Hi hi! Can we have a baby reader that has a habit of biting, headbutting and crying whenever the Batfamily is in their costumes? The baby absolutely loves them and always clings onto the family,follows then around even when they're busy (sitting in Bruce's lap while he's having a online meeting,clinging onto Damian while he paints and draws with one hand, sleeping on Jason's lap while he reads, ect.) but the moment they put on their masks/helmet she instantly stars sobbing, throwing things and hiding from them and if anyone tries to hold them when they still have their costumes on they instantly try to bite or headbutt them?
ᯓBatFamily × Baby Reader ( Platonic ).
SYPNOSIS: Their beloved baby sibling cannot remember who they are under the mask.
IMP: PURELY platonic. Wayyyy longer then I wish.
Your mother died shortly after you were born and your father ran away after realising your existence.
Being a teenager your mother knew she couldn't care for you, as much as she hated to send you off into anothers arms it was for your own sake.
She couldn't be selfish and make you go through a terrible life of poverty and without a father as well.
It happened during a massive earthquake, a building for struggling pregnant teens collapse.
Batman was there to save life along with his children, your mother went into labour due to stress and unknown circumstances.
It was tragic, she had you there and before she could even glace at your face the light left her eyes...
Before her death she begged for Batman to hand you over to someone caple of loving you like how she had hoped to, he tried telling her she wouldn't die yet she knew... She chose you to live as she doesn't see a reason to be breathing if you can't be by her arms.
She rather stay with you even as a ghost.
Batman looking at the newborn crying at his arm's unlock unwanted feelings and memories and decided to raise you himself.
The rest of the family love's you, your precious smile and especially the way you would cling onto them.
You love warmth and affection, completely different from when you were born cold and empty.
Walking on your legs as you would follow after anyone that even glace at you, it was hilarious.
You have extremely short legs, swinging your hand's while you try to run towards them with loud whinning for them to notice you.
If they didn't notice you, you would simply sit down on the ground hard with a thud and fold your arm's, staring at them with the best frown you could manage with. Sitting there sulking in silence unless or until someone pick you up.
Dick love's to teach you acrobatic moves knowing damn well that you can barely run not without almost tripping and falling on your face, you weren't the most athletic baby.
Throwing you up in the air and catching you and then spinning with you, he just loves to hear that adorable giggles of yours you made whenever he does the most dangerous stunt with you.
Sitting you down on the couch as he does a handstand or a flip or anything as you would clap your hands together. He would try to make you do backflip which always ended in him getting hit by Barbara who would took you away from him.
"Look at our little performer! Aren't they the most impressive performer?"
Dick would show any of his sibling of your standing on his hands or you hanging onto his arms.
You would watch him train and even try to train with him which he cannot help but smile at.
You trying to reach the bar that literally felt like it was in heaven cause you saw Dick performing tricks on it, using all your strength trying to pick up heavy weight.
You would not let him train by himself, you felt a deep sorrow seeing him training by himself so you help out as much as possible.
Like, clinging onto him while he did some pull ups, surprisingly your grip is very strong and tight for your age. Resting your head on his shoulder, looking like a baby slot holding onto it's mother.
Or how you would try to hold onto the to dumbbell while he's using it to become he would probably be squished by it if you don't help.
After a few minutes you would be off to napping on the couch exhausted and tired.
If you don't felt like being with Dick you simply go to the next option, Jason.
Jason was alot more gentle scared that he might accidentally hurt you, he does always teach you about on how to be street smart, you don't understand anything he say's but you like to listen.
Seeing him read you would left everything behind to accompany him cause no one is left behind. Always blessing them with your heavenly presence.
Climbing onto the ridiculously talk couch known as the ' reading couch ' Jason would watch as you struggle to get up, it was adorable from his view and it was climbing mount Everest on your part.
You arm's can reach it yet your legs have a hard time trying to get up, when one leg is on the couch you just couldn't lift the other. You wouldn't ask for help either, you rather not seek help from the want needing you.
After you managed to climb the couch you would plop down on his lap or take one arm and warp it around you leaning onto him, looking at the written book infront of you... You can't read.
Jason would simply continue reading in his mind and would even aks you if you finish reading it before turning the page, knowing that you infact cannot read. He knows that you made up completely new word and story.
He's reading Pride and Prejudice you're reading about Baba Black Sheep.
At the Batcave while he's repairing his bike you would Crouch down next to him like his assistant, pointing at gears and nodding along.
Sometimes it's the most comfortable silence he ever had or he's just teaching you about gears and how to fix them.
Hell, he even lables the tools because you don't have the worst memorization factor.
Helping you fix your toy bicycle using toys while being extremely serious.
"Seems like you barely clean the gear, look at this mess, I didn't raise you to be neglecting your prise possesion like nothing"
"Look, touch the tire and feel it... flat, very flat, dangerously flat... We need to pump it up before you get into trouble and cry"
You nod your head vigorously, barely understanding on why he is making you feel the bicycle wheel that is solely made of plastic.
Tim was also your favourite.
You would sit on his laps as he work, the computer lighting up the place, doesn't matter how busy Tim was you always managed to slide in on his arms and just watch like a clueless raccon.
Talking to you about his case and you don't even catch half of the thing he's rambling about yet still nodding along.
If he is studying you would study along side him, holding onto the pencil and lining the alphabet while Tim was busy learning for exam.
Showing him your work whenever you are done and him rewarding you with a head pat.
He even let's you play dress up on his computer while hes taking a break: He's brainstorming there is no break.
His computer consisted of gruesome documents and records and there is also tons of dress up games, making cake, classic games and barbie movies... Safe to say, he pirates alot of barbie movie for your sake.
"The unicorn is her sister? That's beastiality"
"Reminds me of Damian... Must be his secret twin"
Seeing him drink energy drinks and coffee you have been begging to drink as well, cause whatever he does you do it as well no need for questions.
And as a result, he wrote 'Monsta' on a mug he bought you and pour you a drink whenever he drank them, and you would drink it proudly.
It was just mineral water that tasted like fruits, you'll have your first energy drink with him to cheer and witness the start of your addiction.
Damian on the other hand was the most serious of the bunch.
Hes an actual eagle, always there whenever you want hug or attention or even to be love. Scoop you up in his arms and left without a word. He will not have those vermin judge him for treating his siblings with love.
If he saw any of them putting you in danger do not be worried he have been luring behind the darkness before shit can get serious. He's the second shadow of yours ready to pound onto anyone who put you in danger.
He's very serious about your well being and mental state.
Although he did hand you weapons at such young age to train with, you can't blame him he started out young to so if you start young he could be much at ease .
Much to his dismay Bruce doesn't want you near violence in his defence it wasn't violence if they annoy you first.
Now you two are secretly learning how to fight with very very small progress, you cannot even hold onto a small stick for a minute a katana... Was something else.
He's absolutely protective of you since you're an incapable baby, if you see something flying at you you'll just meet it face first cry ahd forget. Have a higher chance of being kidnapped.
It's his absolute duty to protect you from harm, no one lays their hand on you without his permission... He will not tolerate insolent and mannerless people and he will make sure you do to.
Holding onto you while he paint, he never complaint no matter how uncomfortable it was because a good soldier never complaint for their comfort rather they suffer for someone they love.
You would nap in his arm or simply watch him perform his art, it was a quiet comfortable moment... It was a special time for the two of you to bond peacefully.
"Unicorn?"
You asked him, looking up at him who's eyes were still on his the Canva.
"I knew you weren't an intellect child but isn't this out of line even for you?"
"Uni"
"Alright, a horse with a corn on it's head then..."
He can't deny you when you don't even have the brain to register what he is saying, and not because he wanted to spoil you abit... and raise your standards.
Your father was usually busy, busy being Bruce and Batman at night. Since you're a baby it was alot harder for him to spend times with you.
Usually he could do that by spending time's during patroll but he won't allow a child to be a vigilante anymore.
As a result he tried to glue you to his side when he is free, although he wasn't a good father he tried.
He sometime doesn't understand what you are meaning to say and your siblings would have to translate it for him. Although he would try to figure it out before asking them.
Watching anything you enjoy doesn't matter how childish it was Bruce would sit down with you and watch it very seriously. Noting down whenever you laugh or bored for future special times.
Going to the local playground with you while all the mom's stared at him, muttering praise and complements for being such a good father while being single.
He knew they were staring at him since he literally is Bruce Wayne at a public playground, because he doesn't want to spoil you too much and wants you to have normal friends.
Pushing you on the swing, waiting at you at the end of the slide, pretending not to see you while playing hide and seek and even playing along with you during roleplay. He sincerely wanted to be a good father to atleast one of his children.
Unfortunately or fortunately he doesn't see you as a distraction from anything just a responsible he absolutely loves. That means you're everywhere he is at... Gala, outside and even meeting.
You would sit on his lap facing his laptop with a drowsy look on your face, playing with his fingers while he doesn't even seem to know that you are there.
His employees couldn't help but take pictures secretly, you don't look so enthusiastic about the meeting and even falling asleep occasionally. Yet Bruce would only acknowledges you to make sure you were comfortable and not too bored.
Well you did join his meeting because you honestly missed your father but that was a one time thing, now it was mandatory for you to be present during meetings cause you were the joy and happiness for him.
"If we don't have the available resources now our competitors will surely take advantage of that and left us with nothing"
"...Boss? are you listening?"
Bruce who was busy trying to settle your head to a more comfortable position while being as gentle as possible.
"Yeah, hear you... Just have to do some important work continue"
Yet as much as you cling and hold onto them whenever they are going to go out without you. You would freak out with their mask on.
Hiding behind Alfred holding onto him for your life looking at the strangers infront of you, to you they just ate your family. Your family goy eaten by those masks and God were you scared.
Dick would try to find a solution... To hold you then put the mask on but to no one surprise you freak out even more.
Struggling for dear life and even smacking him, tears already forming at your eyes terrified about the fact that your older brother just got eaten infront of you.
Then he would took it off and it took you a great minute to realise he was back from the death. Hold onto him suddenly and cry harder.
Jason terrified you the most, his head was literally engulfed by the helmet of his. You would try to save him by throwing anything you could grab and hold onto.
Grabbing the book closest to you and throwing it at him which barely hit him, hit him as hard as you could while he just stood there unbothered. Alfred would be the one making sure no one wear their complete costume near you.
You couldn't recognise them even if they wear it infront of you it'll make it much more worst. Biting onto them if necessary and headbutt them as hard as you could and it does hurt you and them.
You did headbutt Jason once you never did that again and he couldn't stop laughing after you did it, just the sound of metal being hit ring and utter silence... Followed with the Alfred picking you up before you could resistered the pain.
At first they thought it was just you being stupid and the more you see them the easier it would get... No, it got worst.
You're fully prepared by the time they had hoped for you to stop, thankfully you were strong enough to conflict any pain but you could pull hard enough to took some hair out, bite them or headbutt.
Your favourite was to just ran away while calling out for them not knowing that the person you were running from was the one you seeked.
- Hush now crybaby.
Yandere batfam x ghost Reader!
IMP: Little scenarios that happened after your death. This is a little scenario from my previous story 'Hush now crybaby' :3.
It was around midnight, Tim was still awake as he was trying to ignore his guilt by over working himself.
*Tim who was drinking coffee for the sixth time after dinner*
GhostReader: "I already told you to not substitute water for coffee!"
Tim screaming at the top of his lungs because not only did his dead siblings suddenly appeared infront of him to scold him... Their voice was.. extremely unpleasant and he was high on coffee.
After Tims award winning scream the whole family was awaken from their slumber, hurriedly went downstairs just to see Tim in a fetal position on the ground.
Dick: "Oh God! Little bird what happened?!"
Tim: "It's not my fault coffee taste better!"
Jason: "This is likely the result of being high on coffee, meth is better"
Damian inside his room, a ouija board and your favourite teddy besides him.
Damian: "Listen carefully, You will get inside this Teddy and make us happy again"
GhostReader: "Why can't you just start a conversation like a NORMAL PERSON??"
Minutes later Damian was playfully bullying Reader to go inside the Bear.
Dick who was weeping on his bathroom floor for dramatic effect holding Reader's clothes in his arm's.
Dick: "Oh God, im a terrible older brother... I don't deserve to live... My baby im so sorry it should have been me instead of you..."
GhostReader: "I can't tell if he's mourning me or using this opportunity to rehearse for his acting career...."
Dick who was still mumbling and crying really hard leaving a very visible wet stain onto the dress.
GhostReader: "Even for you this is really pathetic and hard to watch... Im getting uncomfortable I must leave"
Jason introducing the whole family to the outlaws because they kept on insisting.
Jason: "And my favourite rat... Reader"
Arthemis: "Aw, she's cute... Im so sorry for what happened. I wish I could see her"
Jason: "Oh don't worry... Cause she's right here"
Jason pointing at a random corner of the room with full confidence.
Arthemis whispering to Roy.
Arthemis: "I didn't knew mourning makes you delusional"
GhostReader: "Im actually over here Jay"
Roy: "Oh my fucking God! That is the BIGGEST rat I've ever seen in my life!"
During any celebration or event Reader love's to ruin the photo one way or another... She found it hilarious but it's really creepy.
Bruce: "Perfect... We'll hang it on the wal- We need to retake this"
Reader who ruined the picture by merging with Bruce in the picture.
Tim: "THAT was the sixth time! We're going to die if we have to keep smiling like this!"
GhostReader: "I thought I looked really good in the picture..."
BatBoys × Civilian Reader!
SYPNOSIS: How they act around their crush when they are in their costumes.
IMP: All scenarios happened when they are still Robin, Reader is the same age or older or younger your choice.
He's too obvious.
Bruce told him to not talk or stare at you specially. He knew that the boy was infatuated with you and was sick of hearing your name even hour.
Dick was never tired of speaking about you, from fact to thought he could go on and on about you which Bruce found cute but distracting.
Tho he never quit to mention you. Just because you were his luckcharm. So, you got yourself a code name.. So he could mention you freely.
Whenever he ran pass you he made sure to atleast brush your hand with his, so he could look back and apologise.
He wanted to hold your hands, not just to comfort you... You meant so much more than just a comfort. Although, he haven't even had a chance to have a conversation with you.
He tried to milk every situation just so he could talk to you, hear that sweet voice that kept him awake at night.
The way you would speak to him when he saved you from any situation, he can't help but smile, looking at you like you were his world and it was obviously weird to passerby.
That smile he practiced for you and the moment he saw you he completely forgot everything and his mind is full of you, and his whole demeanour become alot more comfortable.
His ears silencing the siren that was everywhere, listening to your sweet voice.
His eyes blurring out everything but you, savouring every inch of your body.
It's bad enough for him to be acting like he got bewitched staring at you so deeply, but who could blame a him when you were infront of him.
You were just some fleeting crush, you cannot imagine how much time he thought about a future with you. Even tho you two weren't even friends yet.
Even when you were panicking and embarassed you look so good.
you were perfect.
How much he wanted to lean in and capture your lips with his and be with you already... Instead of having to just stare at you.
He just wanted to be himself with you even with the mask on, forgetting everything like a fool in love and maybe just maybe get a kiss from you to show him gratitude?
But before he could do anything stupid Bruce would pull him to the next destination leaving him to daydream about it, twisting and fixing how it would end.
Not obvious but is trying.
Jason doesn't want to be obvious that he was staring at you when he was supposed to be catching those rookie thief.
So, instead he resort to looking at your amused face from the reflection of the window.
He just can't face you at times, he's afraid of fucking up and rambling on and on about something Jason would know but not Robin would know.
It was exhausting, thinking about what he was supposed to say and making sure you won't know that he was Robin. How he would rather talk to you in sign than verbally.
He just stop a thief? Looking around to see your face and stopping just so he could memorized your reaction and celebrate about it later when you aren't around.
Bruce is made at him for being too harsh? He's definitely bringing you up to make sure he was listening.
Even tho he tried to act like he doesn't know you it doesn't always work
The way his hands would remain on yours after he stopped a guy from stealing your bag.
He look lost, his eyes remaining on your eyes. You could see that star's in his eyes shining so brightly with adoration and untold love.
And a smile straight from every part of his body.
And after he realised he accidentally admire you he would leave very quickly. No looking back just out of there.
He would stay near rooftop looking down at you, his heart racing as he tried to not feel so embarassed about his own actions.
Watching you silently, hoping you would smile or even look around for him or just anything... He can work with anything you gave to him.
You made everything so much harder yet so much easier.
Hes definitely going confess one day... Maybe when he's abit older.
He's going to die.
Tim knows you like the back of his hands. Blame it on him having too much time or making a special time for you.
He can't help to look at you not when you have the best smile in the world.
He would smile back at you like you were already his and you knew who he was and for a moment he thought you were his, tho he snapped out of it quick.
He just couldn't have you distract you too much, but that doesn't mean he hate it whenever you distract him.
His hands would guide you to stand back up again with a slight redness on his cheeks, he tried to not stare but you truly hypnotize him.
It doesn't matter how much he tried to not stare at your perfect face, his eyes would stare at you before he even notice it himself.
He hate to see you whenever he was out patrolling, he hate it when he would randomly hear your voice playing in his head suddenly, he hate to remember that you were alone.
He should be happy that you were available. But, it just made him worry and think about you more... Everything about you is killing him slowly.
The way you avoid his gaze after he helped you up, how perfect your hands felt around his- like you two were made for eachother.
He couldn't smile but his eyes speak so much more word than his lips could.
His touch was alot more gentle and kind, his word clear enough for only the two of you to hear and his heart beating against his rip violently.
It's frustrating on how you were his yet.
Not obvious.
He doesn't have the same nagging feeling to look at you constantly, he doesn't want to put you at risk, he would rather cut his hand than ever do that to you.
He would rather not see you around when he is wearing his costume.
He doesn't like the idea of you being so close to violence and being idiotic enough to watch him fight rather than running.
He would definitely lecture you as Damian if he saw you standing idly while literal danger was there infront of you.
Cause he definitely can't always be around and he need you to have some common sense so he could atleast sleep at night, and not stay up late than usual thinking about how he would lecture you.
Although whenever he had mission where it involve unknown civilians your face is the first one he search for, grabbing them by the shoulder and looking at their face and the sigh of relief after everything.
Even when a building was collapsing and you were inside he would always choose you to save.
Leave you somehow safe and without a word left to save the others.
It doesn't matter who is inbetween you two, a president, celebrity or anyone he's coming an extra mile just for you.
He would leave without any word and continue his job like he did not just ignored others and went straight for you.
He doesn't wait for a kiss or a hug... He already planned how that would happen.
SYPNOSIS: Catching your boyfriend broke your heart, turns out he wasn't the only option in the family.
WARNING: Cheating, angst - happy, shit post.
Character: Dick Grayson, Jason Todd.
It's been day's almost a week and the only thing you have been doing is crying nonstop, every second, every minute nonstop. Your silk pillow was now drench in your salty tears and snot, only your bed was a mess you didn't have the muscle to throw a tantrums it was as your whole muscle were cut into pieces leaving you to merged with your bed.
Your heart was slowly tearing apart into pieces, your body completely gave up on supporting it's need. Ignoring the painful ache of your stomach as you kept of weeping into your pillow, trying to replicate the feeling you felt when he held you dearly in his arms.
Your eyelids were burning hot from all the tears you have let out and your hair were forming a messy nest. Drowing yourself in sorrow and water forgetting about eating anything healthy. For a week you haven't eaten anything, maybe it was because you just wanted to hurt yourself that way to punish yourself for your action.
Dick was Special to you, he was your first in everything. He was charming and flirty but you only assume those traits were just some persona that will leave with times. How wrong you were.
He would hold you under the blanket and whisper nothing but sweet into your ears and you even though of marrying him. You've met Bruce and his while siblings, you two were planning on building a family of your own.
The ring on your bedside table was doing it's best to bring the tear out of you, he purpose two week ago. The happiest day of your life happened two week ago and on monday you saw him in your shared bed with some girls.
You dropped the cake on the floor and silent followed, nobody move it was an awkward stare down. Your fiance arm's were wrapped around her like he was protecting her from you. The same way he used to comfort you during all those traumatic experience.
That day was a nightmare, he didn't try or even tried to salvage what was left. You wanted to beg, to beg for him to apologise... You just wanted the boy you fell inlove with back, the same one who would hold you dearly in his arm's enveloping you in his warmth, shushing the monsters away. That day the boy you loved died.
You started into his eyes before you left your shared apartment, trying your best to cover the silent cry for help. It was stupid of you to want him back after everything but he was your world. It was hard to believe that everything wad fake.
"Say something... please"
You silently plead for him, you just wanted him to say he was sorry and how he would change, be a better man for you and forget this all ... But that was a fairytale wasn't it?
"Do you need any money for your new apartment?"
Your heart sting so much. He was being kind, but kindness was not what you needed you need him not his kindness. You took a big air and left, a feeling of sorrow hanging onto your shoulder ever since.
Just before you could continue crying again a knock on your door interrupted you.
"Dollface are you still crying...? Im coming in"
Before you could argue Jason opened the door of your room the shining ray of the sun hitting you hard, you couldn't face anybody in that situation especially not the brother of your ex.
You just cover yourself in your blanket, your eyes were extremely puffy and red, your nose red and runny, hair is just like a bird nest just alot more unorganised and the ring on the table still mocking you.
His presence was heavy and out of place inside your dingy room, he sat down on your bed with a thump his eyes staring into yours, unlike Grayson his eyes felt like a void ready to suck your soul in... What a way to realise you haven't gotten over your ex-fiance.
"I warned you didn't I? That idiot only destroy heart while protecting his"
Well jason was mad at you and mostly Dick. He warned you about him on how Dick have a problem with settling, you've taken his warning as a light joke. Because during those days Grayson was your sun and you were just some star it seem now.
"Look at you crying... You're a mess. Over him of all people I've known..."
He seem to have noticed the ring on the table and without hesitation he knock it into the trash bin. You watched in horror as your precious ring fell and land amongst the trash.
"He-"
"It's just some stone... It doesn't hold a value as long as it was given without love. You will forget and get past him whether you liked it or not"
Sometimes you forgot how Jason talked just like your mother would, maybe it was because he was spending too much time with her.
Maybe he was right... It's just some stone given to you. What important was the man infront of you, even when you look just like the definition of garbage he wa willing to look at you and help you heal. Unlike when you were with him, living in constant fear that he might left you if you slip up in any way or form.
"Why are you helping me?"
"...Your mother asked me to"
His answer wasn't the most pleasant one... But he was still the one picking you up an building you anew. Maybe just maybe he was the right one? He was indeed the one who started at you with admiration even at your smallest achievement, the one who wouldn't hold you down for wanting something... It was wrong to love him but it could be cancelled out with what your ex-fiance could done.
Christmas dinner would be awkward but who cares?
"Now you're smiling? You're a real emotional rollercoaster no wonder why our boy wonder couldn't handle you"
"Maybe you could?"
"Anything for you doll"
You've become too tired to even continue your sobbing, it's been almost a week but you were not done blaming yourself and putting his need first as usual. You've known him when he was just a carefree Robin you were his first girlfriend afterall. Helped him countless of timea, supported his decision even tho they weren't the brightest and even talk shit about batman with him.
Yet if you were to be asked how you were as a girlfriend only one word count sum it up... terrible. Maybe it was because you could give him space after his resurrection, couldn't handle his new self... Couldn't comfort him better. He forgive him when he shot you but he couldn't bring himself to forgive you when you sided with batman after his death.
You thought you were Special to him, special enough to stop him from killing anyone but turns out you were special enough that the first person he tried to kill was indeed you.
The bullet wound was still visible, you tolerated his Sudden burst of anger... Everything about him scared terrible yet you couldn't bring yourself to leave him.
Every injury he would kiss them away vowing to protect you even from himself, even when he shot you he regretted it you swore. His words were enough to trap you, he was your boy and you would rather kill everybody else than him.
It was after another stupid argument you ran his older brother Grayson, he took you under his wing whenever you and Jason have problem. Unlike him he was gently with you treating your every wound with care and unspoken love... It was different from Jason who was rought but loving in his way.
The change of space was addictive and sometimes you would catch yourself willingly run in his arm's... Another reason why you are terrible and unfit for Jason, Grayson noticing your horrible behaviour of putting yourself down decided to educate you in his ways. A movie, it was supposed to be a harmless bounding time with your supposed to be in-law.
But that night only changed you for worst. Torn between him and Jason one bringing heaven to your gate and one taking heaven for you.
When you came back home to ask for forgiveness and confess your disgusting feelings only for you to stand infront of another girl. Your towel wrap around her curvy figure and she reek of your own expensive products, she seem unbothered and just blanky staring down at you.
That moment was hell itself, you felt as if your body was shrinking down as gloomy air surrounded you invading your lungs... You felt as if you were drowning from the tension, your heart torn apart by your boyfriend delicate hands.
From the coner of your eyes you saw him standing still, he knew he was caught. He asked for the girl to step aside and talk to you, your tears already spilling pathetically.
You enter your own home with a heavy weight of desperation clutching onto your aching heart, your picture were no where to he seen and the picture of you and him was facing down... You understood that she probably knew about you but you didn't dare to utter any word.
Your feelings were caught in your mouth and opening it would only flood the room with your unwanted feelings.
"You just weren't the same"
He told you truthfully, you just weren't how he remembered. He told you how the girl was just like how he remembered you back than... You didn't treat him kindly because you love him it was because you were scared.
You left the alone, hoping to catch a bus to somewhere else. Your mind was just too clouded. That's when you saw him. Grayson.
His arm's outstretch as you walk into his arms without hesitation. He would run his finger through your hair and wipe your tears listening to you spilling your feelings onto him.
You felt terrible, to burry him with your untasteful love life with his younger brother felt like the biggest sin. But he was willingly listening to you rambling and that was enough for you...
"It's alright... let it out little bird. I'll always listen"
You couldn't tell if you were that desperate for even a drop of love or was it natural instinct, you couldn't help but lean closer absorbing his smell. Was it because Jason word sting so hard you forgot about your dignity but right now all that matter was that... Grayson cared.
That was enough.
"He doesn't understand what he lost... Someone like you deserve to be cherished... preferably by me"
You couldn't distinguish if he was serious or joking to make you feel better. That doesn't matter because you will cling onto any form of love as long as you are important to another.
BatFam x Batsis Reader.
SYPNOSIS: Batsis is us.
The Whole Family Sitting Together To Discuss About Damian's Problem Of Chocking Criminals.
Dick: "It's against our moral to restrict their airflow... You're not going to listen huh."
Dick: "Reader, tell him why we don't chock people"
*Reader Standing Dramatically Near The Window Looking Out Into The Forest.*
Reader: "I once was just like you Dami... Chocking people out like it was a side hobbie"
Reader: "But... Damian, I realised that..."
*long pause.*
Reader: "That some people liked being choked"
Reader: "I learn it the hard way, he told me to chock him harder and ever since that day I haven't even have the gut to stare at anyone's neck for even a minute."
Dick: "You're just traumatizing him!"
*Damian haven't tried to chock out any person from that day... due to disgust.*
*Dick checking out the new upgrade Bruce made for the batmobile.*
Dick: "I don't see much change... It's just the belt is made from better leather and alot wider... Why is that?"
Bruce: "I've noticed that Reader like to rest their head on the belt and sleep, I assume it must be uncomfortable for her to sleep on so I've improved it."
Dick: "You couldn't add more seat but can improve the belt so that it would be more comfortable?. Your favouritism is showing clear as day, B!"
Bruce: "Priority."
*Superman Decided(Begged) to babysit you and now you're stuck with Luthor for some reason.*
Luthor: "What is so funny?"
*Reader on the ground laughing so hard that they are literally crying.*
Reader: "You got... the second sun on your head!"
Reader: "Ha! Is your ultimate power your baldness?!"
Luthor: "That isn't funny kid"
Reader: "How could you ever ambush anyone? Your shiny head is a dead giveaway!"
Reader: "I can see my reflection on your head!"
*Luthor always wear a hyper realistic wig near you to protect his ego.*
*Reader Got kidnapped by deathstroke.*
Reader: "Too scared to show your true face? How ugly are you?"
Deathstroke: "Im not here to entertain you, but I supposed I rather have you see my face before you die."
*Deathstroke taking off his mask.*
Reader: "HOLY SHIT... you're atrocious! Put that shit back... You should put trigger warning next time my PTSD almost activated!".
*Reader trying to show Tim how the mission should be done."
Reader: "See ain't that hard... Just following the plan invade, destroy, put away for the popo and explode"
*Tim reading the plan.*
Tim: "There is no explosion here... it's leave. The last step is leave."
Reader: "Oh, im dyslexic-"
*The villain hideout exploding on the background."
Tim: "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!"
Reader: "Can't a girl be dyslexic in peace?"
*Jason introducing Reader to his (gang) members.*
Jason: "This is my rat, sell drugs to her and I'll have your hands for decoration"
Reader: "Isn't that abit too much?"
Jason: "If you dare ask for drugs I will personally hang you from that celling."
Reader: "... Okay"
*Few days later. Reader being hang from the very celling.*
Reader: "I only did it to see if you actually would! I would never do drugs and you know that! Please take me down from here! I think there's cockroaches up here!"
Jason: "Well, you're going to be part of the celling unless you rethink about your life decisions!"
Roy: "How can a mere human hang another human that high up?"
Jason: "Raw Disappointment".
hiii cutie, i just wanted to say that i love how the reader is the one who is being negligent, it's really funny, there you can realize that the batfam (including reader) are all negligent, it's in their genes even if reader doesnt realize it LMAOOO
I Know right! being neglectful runs in the family atp. Bruce neglecting his own emotions, Tim's neglecting his health and so on. They seriously need a therapy ASAP
ur my fav dc writer ! I hope u get even more followers luv u lots !
THANKK UUU, It's good to be someone favourite lolol
Dc character x *new* hero Reader
Synopsis: Being a hero is actually very simple.
Batman who decided to give Reader a tour of the street.
Batman: "This ally is especially dangerous as it is a blind spot and have man-"
*Joker appearing out of nowhere.*
Batman: "Stay behind me I'l-"
Reader who got so scared that they ran atleast one mile away.
Reader: "I'll watch from here... Beat his ass!"
Joker trying to traumatized Reader.
Reader: "Why are you ugly?"
Joker: "Are you mocking me?"
Reader: "You are ugly"
Joker: "If you dare move I'll slit their throat"
Reader picking up a broken pipe and throwing at the Joker, hitting their knee with a loud crack.
Reader: "God damnit... that was supposed to end your bloodline"
Hal minding his own business.
Reader: *Whispering into his ears* "Nuclear... Nuclear, big boom. Nuclear..."
Hal: "What...?"
Reader: "I just wanted to see how easily distracted you are and how easy it would be to manipulate your thoughts"
Hal: "By saying nuclear? trying to kill us or what?"
Reader: "I mean... There's a great reason why I am not a green lantern"
Wonder woman saving Reader during a big fight.
Reader: "I do love a strong woman... God I wish she could kill me"
Random civilian side eyeing Reader.
Reader: "What? Im being honest"
Lex destroying the city.
Reader: "I can't see! His head is reflective!"
Superman: "what...?"
Reader: "His Baldness! that must be his ultimate weapon!"
Lex now wore wig.
Slade: "What are you going to do now?"
Reader: "Cry"
Slade: "..."
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Thinking of writing for this <3
boy do i love reading request... Tho I always write the easiest first :3 So do not be worried I'll reply to y'all eventually
ANYONE READY FOR THE OTHER DIMENSION READER PART 2... IT'S GONNA BE LONG. I'll post tm <3.
Y'all don't feel shy to chat with me im very board out.
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