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[eclipse-msoul]

Favours are the brightest red

( I own the writing, picture from Pinterest)

Dark! Crazy Bat family X reader

(Oneshort)

You had to run. You had to get the hell out of whatever hellhole this was and go back to sister. She was probably worried sick about you and worse of all - your eyes blinked back at the clock that stood complete yet whole in this room.

Your hand rested over the blanket , fidgeting and grasping tight over it - you were barely keeping yourself safe. You took another deep breath and kept yourself from breaking down sobbing.

One of your legs was bound in a steel chain while the other was bandaged from foot to thigh. You remember when you woke up, you tried getting off the bed without even looking at your surroundings and crying in pain.

What did you do wrong?

You muffled in your head. You'd always been a good person, always minded your business, always helping, always caring - your body stiffened before you let out a sorry laugh - a tear went down your cheek.

That was it.

It's because you helped.

Him.

Her?

Who-

Who- did you help though? Which fucker? Who was responsible for your state? Was it the mail man whom you helped picked the mail for, the woman you helped cross the road, that guy you gave first aid to-

You stopped.

Clenching your teeth you looked over at the door. There was no doubt it was locked. The handle looked secure and fixed - your kidnapper really underestimated you. How were you going to break out when you couldn't even leave the bed?

You were bound to the bed with a chain for heaven sake.

And if that wasn't enough, you feared the other leg was featured by your predator.

It was bound and you weren't blind to how tight the bandage was.

The clock struck twelve - you heard the notch of the door turn and click open. Your eyes stared as a man peeked in and entered.

His jet black hair came into view and you couldn't help but flinch.

He couldn't be older than you. His shirt was ironed, body posture neat and kept and his eyes - you gulped - were raving you down as if you were a snack.

You physically repulsed and felt it hard to swallow.

“ Why-? ” You asked, your voice cracking near the end, “ Why did you kidnap me?” He blinked back at you, his eyes boring deep into your skin before his lips taped into a purging smile.

“ Because it wasn't safe.” He said, like it explained everything. Explained why you were tied up And why your leg was all bruised and bandaged.

“ Safe-?” You asked, astonished.

He smiled, taking a seat near the bed. “ Exactly, beloved, you're so weak you need someone to care for you from day to night.” He lunged back, letting his arm stretch and then brought it near your cheek.

“ Though it may seem I might have gone through a bit extreme in my adjustments,” he added.

“ Ex-Extreme-” were you hearing him right? he broke your leg - you leg - you could feel the pain even in the bandage. How dare he.

You slapped his hand away. “ You- you bastard! You broke my leg. What the fuck do mean a little extreme?!” You screamed in rage.

He gave you a look, one that showed disappointment and annoyance. “ Beloved, it wasn't me who broke it.” Now he was denying even hurting you, what kind of sicko was he.

“ Then who?” you hissed.

He looked back at the corner of the room and when you looked closer you could see red light blink back at you. This room had a camera.

He pointed at it with his eyes.

“ It was them.”

“ Who-”

His eyes narrowed, “ My siblings.”

His words were followed by a loud crash. You perked up, half way losing your cool and clenched your fist even harder. The man with green eyes - remained by your side - he didn't acknowledge his acquaintance existence.

Three men and one woman walked in.

All three of them had distinct blue eyes.

Your eyes flickered to that family yet haunting smile. You bit back a gasp.

The Waynes.

You couldn't breathe. Your predator's hand leaned over your back as he sought to comfort you. You couldn't even push away. “ It's nothing to worry about, beloved. You're safe.” he said, despite trying to pull away, your body sought comfort in his warmth.

His green eyes narrowed as he looked up.

“ Why are you all here, it wasn't your time yet Grayson.” Damian hissed.

Dick loomed over his youngest and couldn't help but want to pinch his cheeks. He let out an amused chuckle, his blue eyes glowed menacingly under the moon light.

“ Little wing.” Dick said, his voice going low , "Are you asking me?”

Damian stilled, turning his face to the side while his hand still comforted you. “ No.” he mumbled under his breath. He wouldn't dare to challenge the eldest.

“ Demon brat, your time is up.” Jason remarked, taking a seat, “ So get the fuck out.” His blue eyes turned green as he gave a mocking grin.

“ Jay, don't start a fight here.” Tim said, letting out a yawn. His blue eyes scan you down and he can't help but lick his lips.

“ Replacement, don't order me- I ain't’ your slave. Try that with your superboy.”

“ Kon's not my slave Jay.”

“ Yeah sure, like Joker didn't kill me.”

“ Jason-”

Barbara clapped, “ All of you stop fighting, you're scaring the poor girl.” setting the attention back to you. All of them looked at you with such eyes you felt like a sheep in front of wolves.

You were going to hyperventilate.

‘Barbara’ seemed to notice that.

She poured you a glass of water and handed it to you. “ Here Y/n , it will help.” Slowly grabbing it - despite being terrified and non-trusting - you took a few sips.

You wished you didn't.

As soon as you started to feel your vision blur.

Dazed, you asked, “why? Why… me? You're the Wayne, you don't do things like this-”

Five pairs of eyes dove into you.

All of them gave you various expressions - ranging from amused to pitying you. Dick took the turn to caress your eyes and kissed your lips.

You couldn't even push away due to the drug you and just voluntarily drank. Your arms could barely hit his chest all while his tongue invaded your mouth.

Your teeth brutally bit into his lips causing him to finally pull away. He wiped the blood dripping near his lips and gave you the darkest grin. “ Because the Waynes all return favors. And you did the greatest of them all-”

“ You saved a Wayne's life-”

You were trapped.

Thank you all for the love and encouragments ! I'm the luckiest writer alive with the best readers ever. Love you all bye.

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Which of you folks is ready for a dark psycho batfam X reader? It's coming in an hour, get ready! 💪('ω'💪)

[eclipse-msoul]

So I'm going to need you guys to be honest. Is my writing okay? Cause these days I've been spiraling hard, I love all my readers and I really appreciate them all too. But I don't know, I feel like I'm not enough like my writing literally sucks, I write a line and I find it useless and then delete and then write it again.

Is it normal to feel like this as a writer? I'm grateful for all the love and I don't want to sound ungrateful or terrible but I feel like my writing is bad, really bad. Like by writing for the fandoms I write, I'm ruining the readers experience and making them read my trash. I feel like epopel are fed up with my writing, it's just a feeling ( I think?) But God is it getting bad.

I know I shouldn't think like this but I can't stop. I'm sorry for making you read this rant. Have a nice day and sorry again !

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𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝙤𝙛 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫

( I own the writing, picture from Pinterest)

Dark-yandere Batfam X aunt reader

𝗦𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀: You wished your brother and his family loved you. It just had to one of those nights when wishes were granted.

𝗧𝗮𝗴𝘀 : yandere, bullying, hitting, neglected reader, Reader is Bruce's younger sister, everyone is crazy, pseudo-incest etc

(One short)

‘Everyone's probably still asleep.’ You thought mindlessly as your eyes wandered over the counter. You picked up the cup of coffee and brought it near your lips.

The taste of the bitter coffee made its way through your throat and despite it being so warm, you didn't dare spit it out. You gulped it down in one big sip and took a sigh of relief.

This was the one thing that you could look forward to waking up. Your arms stretched before you let your head lay over the counter. How many years has it been now?

The clock ticked.

How many years since the blood of your innocent parents spilled over your face?

The needle shifted and the clock ticked again.

Till you lost your big brother?

Tick

Since you got trapped in this nightmare?

Tick

Since everything got ruined…

Since you became a burden.

The clock hit twelve and the bells began to ring. It was noon.

You heard those familiar footsteps - one that had been the reason for your torment for years - you visibly kept yourself in the same place. Your hand trembled as you fixed a smile over your face.

You could do this.

Just another day of pretending.

Staring back confidently into those blue eyes, you greeted one of your nieces. “ Morning Stephanie!” She ignored your greeting, tending to open the fridge and gulping down another carton of milk.

Your fingers twitched but that smile - that was practiced with so many years of dedication - remained. You didn't give up, even if the response was the same.

“ Stephanie-” You said, pointing your palm in front of the counter, “ I've made your favorites, why don't you try a bite?” She kept quiet, giving you the silent treatment was she? Well, the play had to go on.

“ I know how you like them super sweet, so I added lots of strawberries-” The words hadn't even finished leaving your mouth, when she used her hand and swiped up the pancake - that you knew you shouldn't have put so much effort into - on the floor.

The sound of cutlery and plates breaking made the chatter in your mouth die out. You stared back at her and she hissed. “ Don't try to act familiar with me.” It was said with such hate and venom festered in each breath that you might as well have killed her whole family.

Your niece was twenty.

She acted like she was six.

“ Steph- I didnt-” You mumbled. Hopefully she'd just curse you a little more and leave.

But like God was laughing at you, she did worse than she usually did. Her palm came at lightning speed and made contact with your face.

Slap

You looked back at her a little hurt. This was the first time she'd ever physically hit you. You could feel your cheeks ache and if you were right, it was probably red and going to leave a bruise.

Stephanie seemed shocked too, if her widened eyes spoke but alas her quivering lips turned into a taunting smile and she held in your collar. “ Try me again and I'll be worse.” She said before pushing you back.

She walked away.

You sighed, glancing down at your pitiful effort. Your cheek was hurting so bad and truly she really used a lot of her strength.

Ha..

Others would think you're crying like a pitiful lamb but for you, it was a well done acting.

‘ Hiss-’ you need to get this mess cleaned up before Alfred comes. Or else you'll be starving for the next few days. Sigh, what luck.

Getting up, you picked up the fragile broken shards and threw them in the bin. Making your way to your room, you closed the door tight and swatted back into the ground.

The mirror reflected your sorry state.

That artificial leg.

Your fake eyes.

Your bruised face.

You couldn't help but laugh at yourself. You were thirty two yet you were living with your abusers, no job, not even a university diploma. It was laughable what the Great Thomas Wayne's daughter had become.

His daughter.

Your hand tightened into a fist.

You despised him.

Despised your mother, despised that she died and left you with your brother.

He was supposed to be your protector but here he was punishing you for the smallest things. You were a bright child - so much hope and dreams fitted into your little body but here you were - a pitiful soul.

He was supposed to be your big brother but he was their father, Alfred's son, and your biggest hater. Why else would he blame you for his parent's death?

They were yours too!

If that wasn't enough, he made sure that all his sons and daughters knew how much he hated you. They looked up to him - if he hated you, you had to be wrong.

Because how could the great Batman ever be so wrong and cruel?

He was Justice.

You were a murderer.

He made sure to remind you of that every single day. And Alfred, he is as repulsive as your brother is. No not brother - the older brother you remember was kinda not him.

He was everything that Bruce is not. Why did your brother have to die in the alleyway?

You wished you had died instead.

Wished he had actually died instead-

Tears flowed down as you tried to wipe them off. It was hard wiping them off when they wouldn't stop. You had made peace that they would never accept you. But your heart just loves to hurt and remind you of the pain.

Why did you have to be so dumb fully hopeful?

Hopeful for your Brother Bruce and the family he built to love you.

But it was okay.

Just a few more days and you'll finally leave.

Your packed bags remained hidden.

Just a few more days and you'd be out of here living your best life. Finally away from them all.

You didn't know when you fell asleep. In the darkness, you heard echoes of someone begging, crying, it sounded like you.

You weren't crying though?

Then a snake came and wrapped itself around you while you struggled helplessly. The last thing you saw was its fangs coming out and piercing you.

A scream tore through and you woke up sweating and shivering. You look here and there, your trembling hand gripping the bedsheet harder.

It…was a dream.

The mirror reflected you to look even paler.

You stood up from the floor, your body was stiff probably because of how you slept. You took out your artificial leg and placed it on your side. After cleaning and changing in the bed, you attached it again.

Your vision was blurred.

You really needed to get this model of eyes updated.

You needed to have it down before you left.

You heard the birds chirping and the sun falling down. Looking out your window, you froze. Weird, had a day already passed? Did you really just fall asleep crying and skip dinner?

No one really bothered to get you.

Feel the dizziness and the hunger sweeping past you. You walked out the door, keeping your steps minimal to not wake anyone.

As you walked through the manner you noticed a few things felt out of place. The manor felt darker than usual. The light of the sun did not do so good against Gotham's darkness.

You kept walking.

Step

Step

Step

You let your guard down, and when the dizziness swept - Your foot slipped and just when you thought you'd hit the ground, large warm muscular hands caught you.

They pulled you in for an embrace and your face made contact with his chest. “ What the-” who was holding you like this?

“Y/n!” That voice caught you off guard. You pulled out and stared shocked at him. Your throat constricted as you swallowed in your words.

There he was, your oldest nephew. His bright blue eyes were shining and he grinning down at you with his sunshine-like million dollar smile. “Dick?”

He laughed and pulled you in tighter. What the hell?

“ What are you-”

“ I was coming to get you.” Dick said, smiling. There was something really off putting about him. His eyes seem to trail over your body and you noticed that his hand was placed lower than it should have.

You looked confused. “ You..came to get me?”

Were you dreaming ?

“ Yeah?” he said, giving you puppy eyes. You visibly frowned in disgust.

Okay, what the fuck was going on here? Your Dick would never do that. You pushed away his hands and tried to create distance but he pulled your arm and grabbed it tighter.

His smile became strained while his eyebrow arched up. “ Let's go, everyone’s waiting for you Y/n!”

“ Wait, Dick-”

He didn't listen to your protest, instead pulling you with him to the dining hall. You struggled as he dragged you inside. The door opened and you came behind him.

Dick was strong but you were older. What the hell did Alfred feed these bastards?

While struggling, You made eye-contact with Tim.

He smiled.

You gulped, the fight dying in you.

This was a nightmare.

Dick dragged you to your “seat” and pulled the chair out. “ Here.” He winked at you , and your hands twitched nervously , “ Thank you…”

“ Anything for my favorite family member." He grinned, taking a seat on the other side of the table.

All of the family was there. You felt out of place but sat nevertheless. You had to be dreaming. Dick did not just call you his favourite. You were in fact his most hated family member. If he considered you one that is.

What the shift was going on?

You felt ten pairs of eyes on you. Looking up, they all made eye contact with you and smiled. Smileed! It was unnerving.

Why were they all staring at you?

And so angry at that. (you felt it)

“ Y/n.” Your body shivered at the honey dipped voice. You looked back in horror. Bruce was smiling too.

At you.

You turned your head away.

His teeth shined under the sparkly candle light.Why was that even on? It was morning !He motioned for Alfred to begin breakfast. Alfred nodded and began to serve the food.

The only sound that came was of cutlery, and meat being cut.

You ate quietly, wondering when they would end. When you wished for them to be nice to you ( to love you ) , this wasn't what you had in mind.

You took another bite of meat dipped in egg yolk.

Was God finally making things nice for you?

The sound stopped and you felt like you were a vacuum - no sound, no living thought, nothing.

Bruce stared at you while you did your best not to. But it was getting too much and you were afraid digestion was coming for you. So you finally spoke and asked.

“Bruce..”

“ Hm?”

“What is going on with you?”

To which Bruce just stared, completely ignoring the unease crawling up to you. Then as the clock struck 9am. It was as if their whole demeanor changed.

Bruce let out a chuckle and took a sip of the red wine. “ How's your packing going?”

You froze, “W-What packing?” Did he know?

Bruce hummed, pointing at Alfred. Alfred threw your bags in front. And placed your passport in Bruce's hand.

“ This.”

You saw red.

Bruce's blue eyes looked a mixture of black and blue. “ Did you really think you could escape, younger sister?”

“ Y/n?” He stared, “Well- Did you?

You never got up faster.

Before you could race down and run, hands were already grabbing you. “ Where do you think you're going?” Jason asked.

“ Jason-”

Damian scoffed, “ Tch, it would be wise not to struggle.” he held your wrist tightly.

Those bastards were cruel. Jason and Damian grabbed your hands and dragged you with them out. You couldn't even struggle, they were too damn strong.

Dick hummed as he followed.

Stephanie giggled while Tim sighed looking back at Alfred. “ I've cut off the signals in her eyes , she won't be able to see anymore.”

“ What about her leg?” Duke perked up.

Barbara answered, “ It's been dislodged.”

“ Nice!” Duke grinned, following Tim and Steph as they made their way out.

Her blue eyes looked in the direction of the door before turning to Cassandra ,” Let's reap our rewards for our patience now, shall we?”

Cass signed, “ Let's go.”

She heard you scream and licked her lips. How lovely it sounded. This was it, after putting on the show of despising their beloved for years, they could finally have her.

She needed to thank you for your Ignorance.

“ Aren't you going to join? Bruce.” Bruce sat at his chair looking least concerned. He used the handkerchief to wipe his mouth.

Barbara raised a brow. “ Bruce?”

“ You kids enjoy her first. I'll be down later.”

Barbara chuckled, turning back, “ I won't turn that down, now would I?”

It was finally time.

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With the new superman movie out, do you have any thoughts on yandere clark or lex?

oh darling I'm so glad you asked! Literally just watched it 2 days ago and heck yeah, it was peak. ( sorry it took a while to reply, I wanted to watch it in cinema once before I gave my thoughts) 😅

𝗬𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗖𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗞𝗲𝗻𝘁 is someone who doesn't realise when you slowly become a deep part in his life and cause him to spiral . One day he's going to his office like usual and sees a newbie.

Newsflash, it's you

And the next you're everywhere ( or is it him?)

Interviewing some corrupt official?

He's going with you - because once again you're new and like lois said in the beginning "You should stick with him" .

Going out to eat?

Coincidence, he's going to the same place.

He's the type to not be too cruel and let you keep control of your life and body , but he's definitely monitoring your health and checking your heartbeat every few seconds to make sure you're alright.

And being the sunshine hero he is, he's definitely not help us of Jimmy or Lois hogging your attention. No sir!

He can bear it.

But if Lois or hawk girl or anyone else tries to disturb his night with you ( cuddling and laughing and silly things together) well then let's just say, they had to deal with a very pouty co-worker.

" Clark-" Lois grunts, pinching the beige od her nose. " Do you have to be so pouty? It was one night without Y/n !"

Clarks gives her a annoyed glare before it turns into a smile when he seems you. He walks to you and pulls you into the store room.

" Clark!" You shout flustered.

His hands wrap around your waist as he looks at you with those love sick eyes. " Hm?"

" What are you-" You pause, " A-Are you pouting because I wasn't with you yesterday? "

He turns his face to the side. You blink before laughing out loud. Wiping a tear from your eyes, you hold onto hie cheeks. " Baka, I love you. "

You have no idea he hadn't left you out of his sight even once.

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𝙔𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙭 𝙇𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 is the exact opposite yandere of Clark. He's possessive, jealous and overly protective.

Your fate is sealed the say you meet him. Was it coincidence that you met a literal billionaire in one of your favorite cafe's during your break?

Yeah?

That's exactly what he wants you to think.

He even has the same interests you ! Reading those books and novels ( wow, you didn't know someone like him could be so similar!)

And when you finally hit it off with him , oh babe you can forget your previous life. Slowly, one by one, all your friends begint I Dissapear from your life.

By the time you notice it's already too late.

Lex's men and woman follow every step of yours. And if by mistake you try to escape, well than poor luck.

Did you really think he wouldn't have a tracker inside your body?

" Let's get you back to bed." Lex whispers, raising you in his arms. His eyes shoot a dark glance at the guards o their knees. " Have them be rid of."

Your ears fall deaf to their cries. Because once again ha has you on that white drug.

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𝐆𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬

S𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 : Being the little guide of several espers meant you didn't have a lot of freedom. It's too bad you forgot that.

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐬 : Yandere themes, killing, overprotective siblings, obsessive behavior , manipulation, baby reader, Gore, possessive behaviour etc.

Chapter 2 :

Your little body trembled under the force surging through the ground. Streaks of pink boomed from the ground, causing the ground to shake.

Your sister Stephanie - you blinked back in horror was about to go corrupt. Her hands were fidgeting as she was barely keeping her eyes open.

Pink essence began to leak from her body encapsulating her.

“B-Blood- you're bleeding…” she growled. You took a step back, trying to cover your injuries. “ It's fi-fine!” You said, trying to smile. Your baby fingers twitched as her dazed eyes scanned over you.

You didn't know who you were trying to convice - you or her.

Unknowingly, a drop of blood crippled down and fell.

She stilled causing you to press your finger harder - she took a step forward and let out a gut wrenching shriek , the surroundings bulged and pushed you back.

“ Steph !” you voiced getting up, before sounds of screams from the back made you flinch. Just as you had looked back, liquid splashed over your face.

Your pupils looked down.

Then up.

You let out a distorted scream.

This..

Couldn't be happening-

You shrieked back when one of the maids - she'd been so nice and caring to you - looked at you, begging for you to save her. You brought your hand closer only for hers to be ripped off.

Before she could even let another word escape her lips, pink winds had her body slashed into two. Both parts fell away from each other.

You fell over your feet, only to be caught by Tim who was behind you. He picked you up and brought his finger closer to your teary cheeks. He wiped the blood, and smiled at you soothingly.

“ Brother T—” you gasped as pink dust began to fill the air. The ground is filled with the essence of pink while pink dust covers every part of the garden.

The flowers bloomed and explosions followed, the servants screamed.

Tim embraced you tight while he dodge the pink blade coming towards you. You body hit the ground and you both recoiled hard with the plants.

Before you even opened your eyes, you could hear Tim hissing. You saw him shouting into an ear piece. “ Steph is near corruption! Get some backup- Y/n's with me! I can't protect her alone!”

His brows furrowed and eyes glowed yellow, patterns began to appear on his skin. He looked down at the trembling you, “ Brother- Steph she's-” You choked in between.

His strained eyes - which glowed - softened as he ruffled your hair. He gave you a smile - wiping your tears.

“ Run as fast as you can and take cover-” He couldn't even finish the words before pink blades threw him far away. He grunted as his pink blades strode past him, causing his arms to bleed.

Blood came out, and he dodged and stepped back and turned round - trying to avoid the blades. His eyes kept on looking at you, telling you to run.

You remained frozen.

And when Steph's body which was blackened due to Corruption teleported and appeared in front of Tim and hit him hard and brutal over the face - you could only look and wish that this was a big bad dream.

And then

Tim's eyes glowed with intent to kill and you had no doubt in your mind, things were going to end in blood.

Why was this going so terribly wrong?

You gasped and pulled back your frozen foot when another body fell to your feet. A butler you'd talk to once - when would this nightmare end?

You were barely holding on to your body, wondering what wrong did you commit for this to happen.

Your two siblings - you never wished for this to happen, even when they sometimes (almost everyday) made you feel suffocated and made even the servants look at you like a monster - were going at each other with such strength that the surroundings were getting ruined with the darkness of the corrupted core.

From the looks of it, Tim was using his full power and if he kept on using it, there would be two fully corrupted espers that could wipe out the whole capital.

A shiver ran to the back of your spine.

You saw the servants dropping to the ground - they were merely normies - and your siblings didn't look like they were stopping anytime soon.

You hoped your older brothers and father got the signal and were heading their way.

Your skin was damp and sticky with the liquid of blood surrounding you, pink dust had turned poisonous causing the flowers to degenerate.

You never questioned why it didn't harm you.

You were only five after all.

You were pulled out of your thoughts when you felt dark energy coarse through the ground. Looking up, you were reminded of how helpless you felt

Your eyes fell.

“ B-..” You choked in your tears.

There he was with a blade of pink essence going through his chest, he vomited out a mouthful of blood. His yellow blurry eyes met yours. His lips were twisted and brows furrowed and struggled to hold on.

Stephanie stood above him, her eyes having turned completely black and she looked seconds away from losing her sanity.

You didn't know why, but your body moved and you ran to his side. Your tiny hands pulled st Stephanie, trying to push her away from Tim.

“ Y/n! Run!” Tim screamed at you, his voice dipped down, he looked exhausted. Stephanie on the other hand was barely holding on. Her golden locks have changed to black due to the core's stage of corruption.

“ I-I’m not leaving you alone- besides..” you gulped, water dripping down. You baby cheeks felt the roughness of his skin as you brought it closer to you. “ You're barely handing on Brother.. Daddy and Big brother will be here-just hang on and don't make me leave!”

Your sparkly eyes met his.

He looked like he was about to day something.

He opened his mouth but stopped.

“ Y/n.” You heard, your sister said using every bit of love and strength in her body to try and make you understand. “ Don't do this.”

“ Steph-”

“ L..ea..ve now.” she said, strain in her voice.

You heard Tim cough and looked to see more blood on his shirt, “T-Tim!” You said, gasping his hands. He looked at you one more time before his head hit the ground. “Y-”

Why were they getting cold? You swallowed.

Why was he not opening his eyes.

You shook his body.

No response.

No

No

No

And then Steph growled and she fell back too.

Looking closely, there was blood dripping down her neck. Tim had tried to permanently disarmed her and from the looks of it, he had almost succeeded.

And then Steph gave you a pushed smile, the dark marks on her skin making her look more pale then usual. She tried to cover your eyes by using the last bit of her strength but failed miserably.

“ Close your eye-” Her body recoiled with the floor.

You screamed.

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A figure made way to your body who was in the arms of two espers. Both of them had a fond look in their eyes. The blood surrounding them almost appeared to be invisible if not for the smile etched on their face.

“ You guys sure made a whole mess."

Stephanie looked up, her warm yet dark blue eyes giving an unamused glance. " Keep your voice low, she's sleeping."

The figure sighed. " Can't blame our adorable sun, you guys are the one who exhausted her."

" Yeah-" Steph grunted, her hand running through your soft yet rough hair. She sounded almost fond, her voice sweet like honey when she smiled at the next words. " She's exactly where she belongs Duke-"

" Safe and...secure, like our guide (saviour) is suppose to be." And if her eyes seemed like a predator stalking their prey, the two brothers didn't say a word.

They were the same breed after all.

Fricking finally folks! Here it is! The other fics chapters will be coming close in thei week so keep a look out.

And don't forget to comment and like and tell me what y'all think for this chapter. Was the chapter ending a twist or did u know what was going to happen?

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Guys- BOTH!? 🥹 you guys went out of the system here alright ! Like damn-

Anyways -This is going to give me a run for my money. But alright! You guys got it! I'll have these chapters out by this week. And I mean all three of them 😉

I've written half of GMTF (guide me to the flames) chapter 2 as for BTMIO ( belong to me in oblivion) I should start thinking what happens next. Yeah... Time to work overtime I guess!

And misfortune Lady ( ML) I know what to write, just need to get in on typing. So I'mma do my best!

But before that ( LET ME PREPARE FOR MY TEST THATS LITERALLY RIGHT ON MONDAY-)

byeeee🩷

Small chatfic ( I'm in the mood)

Reader : * joyfully reading some yaoi*

Jason : *literally appearing out of nowhere*. What u doing?

Reader : * currently in daze* reading a man fucking another man-

Jason : what?

Reader : *stills*

Reader : I Mean-

Jason : Give me your phone.

Reader : *panicking* wait, jay-

Jason : *reading it*

Reader : I'm screwed

Jason : send me the link of this

Reader : I'm Sorry- WAIT WHAT!?

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Love the misfortune lady fic! Wonder if any possible updates are coming? XP

oh doll, I'm deeply sorry for making you wait. It's currently under works, I'll probably have it out in this coming week. I think? ( I promise to throw in some extras too (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠) )

Thank you for your love btw ! ♪ヽ(*´∀`)ﾉ🩷

( I'll get it out very soon darling)

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FAMILY, FAMILY DEAR BATS 🦇

Synopsis : What happens when a normal reader enters Batfamily. Not by getting orphaned or saved but rather just visiting her uncle for the first time ( it's Bruce ). Now somehow she's become the unofficial therapist of this family and for unknown reasons the only one with enough common sense.Also why is everyone so Overprotective?

Or

Normal reader X Platonic yandere Batfamily

Chapter 3 :

You walked in the guest room - clean yet a little too organized for your thoughts.Your clothes were covered in debris - the complete opposite of your current state.

If you told anyone what just happened - anyone - what you just saw to be anything more than a fever dream they'd laugh and tell you to drink less coffee.

Which was a shame really.

Coffee deserved to be treated like the saviour it was. Having saved you all too many times when you pulled all-nighters with a nice cup of coffee to bask in.

You sighed, taking your shirt off - yeah what a dream it would be to have that right now.

Getting into the bathroom, you let the clothes that hung over your body fall to the floor and place them over the basket.

The shower turned on and you let it pour. Dripping down all the thoughts that made way to your head. Your mind reminisced the scene from a few moments ago.

You peeked from behind your uncle's back as both their faces turned to you. You saw the way they straightened and met your eyes head on. It was interesting to say the least.

“ That's the kid?” Jason asked, tilting his head in your direction. He was still on his knees, where Alfred was giving him parental glares. This was the only way he could escape.

But still.

Your eyes caught his attention.

His eyes never left yours but you knew he was addressing Bruce. The way his body was positioned , he looked stiff and you felt he had his guard up.

Your uncle stood quiet - the smile on his face replaced with something darker. He looked so drawn out of reality you felt a stiffening feeling in your chest.

The other one scoffed, giving him a mocking gaze. His words broke the silence, “ T-ch, of course it's her. Your eyes need work Todd.” He said looking towards you, scanning you from bottom to top.

“ Wasn't asking you demon brat.” Jason rolled his eyes.

“ Well there can be several people named Todd, Todd. ” He said, his arms puffed over his chest while he gazed at you.

He smirked, “You're too self obsessed. Better read less of that English author and more of your obsession with being a dramatic monologue.”

Jason glared at him, before breaking out in a chuckle. “ You're a big shit alright. “ He said, patting his shoulder, getting up and walking away. “ I'm taking a shower, and will be down for dinner.”

“ Always an emotionally grump…” Damian muttered under his breath.His words had no bark behind them. You could tell they loved each other deeply, if the smile and the way his eyes slightly softened wasnt indication enough.

Then he looked at Bruce, and every bit of it disappeared. “ Damian. ” Bruce finally spoke. His voice had not even a hint of tenderness, you felt like an outsider in a place full of those you had a connection with.

Damian's green eyes you noticed constricted and he gave a stern glance at him. “ Father.” He said, the word slipping out like a practiced greeting - no emotion, no feeling - nothing like what you saw with Jason.

The blue Spot over his eye made him look like a robot staring at their creator. Both of them kept that subtle eye contact, you could feel the tension in the room rise.

Then at what seemed to be like hours, Alfred broke down the silence that marked the room.

“Master Damian, I believe you need to clean up your wound. “ He said, standing in front of him. “Let's get you cleaned up before dinner shall we?”

“ Pennyworth-”

“ Master Damian.” Alfred said with a low voice, “ Go to your room.”

“..Understood.”

He walked past your uncle, glancing at Alfred one more time.

Your eyes opened as the memory ended in your head. Wiping away the water that drenched over your skin, you made your way out wrapped in towels.

Freshly pressed clothes had been placed at your bed.

From the looks of it, there was no doubt that it was Mr. Alfred. You took it up, your mind still dazed at today's events. Looks like your cousins and Uncle had a strained relationship.

This was going to be one exhausting summer.

“ I'll show you around the hospitals, I promise!” You remembered Duke’s words and couldn't help yourself from smiling or giggling. Maybe it wouldn't be all that bad.

That's when you heard the knock on the door. It was precise, almost scaring you - since it occurred out of nowhere. Peeking out, you meet pale green eyes.

“ uh- do you need anything?” You asked.

“ Pennyworth told me to get you for dinner.”

“ Oh..” You stilled, Alfred must've thought you would get lost since you couldn't find the way to the dining room yesterday.

Your cousin was giving you weird looks. Like you were an animal outside the zoo.

“-Right! Just give me-” You muffled, “ I mean- I'll be out. Please wait a minute.” He nodded.

Finally, getting out you smiled at him, hoping for it to cover your panic from earlier.

“ Julia-Y/n..” You said, thinking for a second before smiling. Might as well make a good first impression on your cousin. He blinked before adding, “ Damian-Gul Wayne.”

Both of you made our way to the dining table, on the way you decided to converse with him. “ So…Damian. What course are you studying right now?”

It was out of the pocket but hey that was a good way to get to know him. You hoped.

He took a few seconds before answering, not even looking at you. “ Medicine.” You grinned, “ Really! What a coincidence! I'm planning to pursue it too!”

“ Hmm.” Okay, way to make a girl get the silent treatment. But - you thought, clenching your fist - you wouldn't give up. You were not spending your whole summer only talking with Duke and Bruce.

Alfred. Maybe?

So you spoke again.

“ What field do you want to major in medicine?”

“ Veterinarian.”

“ Oh that's a hard one.”

“ It isn't.” He remarked. Stop staring at you. Looking back, he had terrifying green eyes, you almost got lost in them. “ I'd like for you to not talk to me.”

“Okay..”

And hell was it awkward after that.

But like the saying goes, if you're having a bad day, cuddle with animals. So as if from heaven itself, a dog came out of nowhere and stood in front of Damian.

If you didn't see what happened next yourself, you'd say you were dreaming.

You still felt like Life was playing cold laughter at you.

Looking at him with widened eyes, you saw Dmaian stoop down and pick it up. The dog licked his face and Damian gave it a ruffle. “ It's good to see you too Titus Jr. ”

The dog barked before licking him again.

He seemed to have forgotten your presence for a moment and let out a child-like giggle. You really shouldn't have gasped as loud as you did.

His eyes directed you and he glared.

Yeah, you and your big mouth.

“ You… have a nice laugh Damian.”

“ I see.” He turned away. If you saw his ear redden you didn't mention it. Titus Jr really lifted the mood and the walk wasn't so awkward anymore, not until you reached the dining hall.

And if your guardian angel and devil were sitting on your shoulder. You could hear them laughing out their lungs.

Your parents were giving you double pocket money for this mess.

You were going to make sure of that.

But for now - you used the knife steadily - trying your best to not make any sound at the silence in the room. Bruce and your two cousins were having a stare match to the death.

You needed to digest this food and get the hell out.

Yeah, you loved your vacation already. You took another bite of the steak.

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Note :

Phew, It's finally here babyyyyyy. This was so damn hard to write. Damian my boy, I love you but damn your dialogues they're hard as hell to write.

So folks, hope the what wasnt long? ( ik I'm joking it was long as hell. Sorry 🥺)

~ Ranting ~

Also I think I might've met the love of my life! It was love at first sight like the one I saw in movies and damn is it hitting hard. People did not mention, how much ones heart beats , also I was a flustering mess. So ha ha ( I'm screwed)

That's enough for my day. Hope to see many comments and love from you all..

Thanks for reading 🩷

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Guys I'm finally updating chapter 3 of "Family, Family dear Bats!", keep a lookout if you will 😉 ( I better get y'all interacting for this) love you all byeeee

Oh right, here's a spoiler for those who can't wait-

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Baby!reader : * pulling Damian's shirt*

Damian : what is it, little sister ?

Baby! Reader : Dami, can I ask you something?

Damian : what is it?

Baby! Reader : * peeking underneath* what's a crush?

Damian : * furrowing his brow* Nothing you need to know off. Where did you hear this audacious word?

Baby! Reader : * shaking their head and giving him puppy dog eyes * you promise to tell me!

Damian : No

Baby! Reader : * smirking and giving teary eyes * Brother- I'll give you five hugs.

Damian :

Damian : ... Fine

( after explaining it)

Baby! Reader : You're the best! * running off*

Damian : *Sighing* my little sister is taking on Grayson's bad habits.

( Three days later)

Bruce is sitting in the longue with Clark when baby! Reader comes in.

Baby! Reader : Dad

Bruce : yes, chum?

Baby! Reader : when are you asking uncle Clark to marry you?

Clark : *spitting out his perfectly fine tea and standing up straignt* W-Wh

Bruce : * coughing * What are you talking about?

Baby! Reader : Damian said you liked Uncle Clark.

Clark : what

Bruce : what

( Damian *somewhere* : *sneezing* WHAT-)

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𝐆𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬

S𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 : Being the little guide of several espers meant you didn't have a lot of freedom. It's too bad you forgot that.

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐬 : Yandere themes, killing, overprotective siblings, obsessive behavior etc.

Chapter 1 :

It was an average summer day, flowers in full bloom as the state sparkled under the sun and people chatted - dancing and singing for the festival to come.

Inside the Wayne Mansion, a cute little child was seen giggling and running. The servants ran after in distress, cursing under their breath - knowing what would happen if you fell.

Or Gotham forbid, Got harmed.

Your siblings would kill them - being killed in one stroke being a mercy - they remember how one of their colleagues got his tongue removed and tortured till nothing remained of him.

Just because he wasn't careful enough and caused you to cry.

They could still hear his cries as he begged them for mercy.

And when the Duke - Dick Grayson - came out of the underground chamber, his body was stained with the ruthless smell of blood.

They could see those maniac eyes - having used his power of wind to make their colleague die in a worse way than they could imagine and only hoped they would be spared.

And then The second master summoned them. Looking at the head maid - shrieking and fidgeting- Jason's eyes glowed green, “ Have them all summoned downstairs.” he ordered.

The head maid bowed and practically ran to their dorms - not wanting to anger the second master.

They trembled standing in the Hall as Jason came downstairs with you in his arms and took a whisk of your scent - he smiled and hummed.

And when he had turned to them, gone were those eyes that could melt an ice statue - replaced with those razor sharp ones.

They wished they could've forgotten those eyes.

One of the butler gulped, feeling a chill under his spine. He hoped it never happened again.

“ My lady! Please watch your step-” One of the maid's muffled. You grinned back at her, your feet so tiny yet able to take you so far.

“He he~ catch me!” You said taking a turn and ducking under the table. It was so fun to play with them. You hummed looking at the glass window.

From the looks of it, spring was in full bloom and the spring festival was just around the corner, you couldn't wait for your siblings to take you out.

If they were in a good mood.

And knowing them, that was rare.

Rarer than the blue moon that came out every hundred years and gave espers their strength.

The maids and Butlers panicked, unable to find you. You could hear the tremble in their voice - being five and so young - you took pity on them and came out.

“My lady!” they screamed in relief, one of the maids checking to see if you had injured yourself. You pouted, why was everyone always always so worried about you.

Your siblings. Especially

Don't get it wrong, but as much as you loved them, they were unbearable sometimes to be by. You were small but weren't blind.

They way they looked at you from far.

Their eyes reminded you of predators - in the worst way - it was scary how they could be smiling one second and sentencing someone to death in another.

You had once hugged your brother, you barely reached his knees. “ Brother, why is everyone so scared of you?” Duke took a seat next to you on the picnic cloth and ruffled your hair.

He sighed,“ We're espers and people worry we might lose control.”

You gave a confused glance, turning your head, “ But aren't guides there to help espers? Why would people still be afraid?”

Your memories had the sun gazing at his face while he spoke the next few words.

Your tiny hands clenched into your shirt, making the butler look at the side. “ M’lady-”

You shook your head and smiled “ I'm alright.”

They nodded.

Then you looked at them and pointed at the garden. “I want to go outside.” Just as the words came out of your mouth, all their faces paled. Looks like you needed to push a bit more.

“...I'll be fine, my older brothers and sisters are not here… “ You pressed one of the maid's hands to exert a little bit of power. She folded easily.

“ Y-yes my M'Lady.”

You smiled, he he, it worked with them - and they were espers - no way it wouldn't work on normal people or espers.

You couldn't wait to awaken as an esper.

With the power you held, you'd definitely be like your third brother Tim. Timothy had a mind control ability and from the looks of it, you likely inherited it too.

You didn't share a drop of blood with them.

Taking the hand, you walked towards the garden and your eyes widened with joy. It was so pretty.

The flowers were spread all out, you ran towards them and took a black rose in your hand. Your brother Jason, no matter how hard he tried to hide it, his actions showed you love like no other.

He truly makes the prettiest flowers and green.

You held the rose, readily to pull it, when you felt a prick on your skin. You hissed, dropping the rose. There was a weird feeling you felt, like your energy was being drawn out of you.

Looking down, blood droplets had formed and began to fall.

You were in so much trouble.

All the servants bowed , their hands quivering. They couldn't meet your eyes.

“ It's alright!-” You tried to say, holding your hands up trying to make the servants worry less. Your smile had a hint of panic in it and blood was still coming out.

If you were quick, you could prevent your siblings from finding out. You just needed to find some lotus elixir.

“What's alright?” Your body froze, cold breath came from behind you. You looked back to see Tim smiling at you. What's worse it didn't even reach their eyes.

“ B-Brother Tim-” You voiced, trying to smile but your eyes landed on Steph. She looked one step away from losing control. Her normal shiny blue eyes were replaced with something dark and cruel.

You'd heard about it from your siblings and read about it in your books. Your sister was on the bridge of corruption. She gave you a pained smile as she bent down to your level. Tim stood behind you both.

“ Steph-” You called, touching her face, it was so warm - you had a hard time believing she was okay. “ Are you alright?” , you asked. She leaned into your touch and during it her eye landed on your finger.

“ Blood..” she breathed. Tim looked down and suddenly the ground began to shake. You looked up and met his glowing eyes.

Your mind reminisced of how Duke looked when he said those words - his words trailing out.

His brown eyes had turned shaded and he voiced staring into the abyss. “-Espers would destroy the world if harm was done to their guide.”

And here it is folks! Enjoyyyy and be sure to sent me love and comments. Love you byeee

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( I own the writing, picture from Pinterest)

" Burn out "

yandere! Soft Jason X reader X Yandere! Soft Tim

Your body trailed through the inside of your bedroom and when you finally, finally reached your bed - your body collapsed and you pounced over the bed.

“..Fina..lly..” You muttered, letting your body fall.

Your hands spiraled over the bed as you seeked cover under the pillow. You groaned letting the cold compress of it hitting your head at just the right spot.

It was exhausting.

You grunted, tears rolling down due to exhaustment.

Everything was annoying.

Kicking your feet - you muffled into the pillow.

Everything sucked.

Everyone sucked.

Why the hell did all of the things have to be so tiresome?

Piles of files and paper creaked under the moonlight. Some paper was highlighted, other pages showcased the upper limb of the body. Different pathways of nerves, arteries and lymphatic - you wanted to raze everything to the ground.

Stupid past you.

Shitty life.

And most of all , your bitchy university.

If you had money, you would hire someone to burn it but unluckily, you were broke and most importantly done. These things required energy and planning and you didn't have enough energy to waste.

Especially if you wanted to pass that freaking Exam you had in two days.

Where was the grim reaper when you needed him?

Yeah, probably going after some university student that was more fortunate than you to die before the exam ended him.

Your thoughts stilled when the door creaked open and the light from the living room touched your face. A figure peaked in.

It was Jason.

Your blurry eyes smudged as you blinked back at him.

And Tim.

He walked in and turned on the lights. You used the blanket to cover yourself before he could reach you. “ Princess..” He called, his voice dipped with concern.

You didn't want him - either of them - to see you like this. It was already bad for you to be reaching a mental breakdown, now they would see you descend to it.

How..

Bloody nice..

Your eyes twitched.

You didn't want to lose the last strip of your dignity. So when he reached to pull the blanket off of you, you held it tight and screamed at him to let go. “ Jason, Go away!” You hissed.

He held it in and tried to pull it out, “ Not before you tell me what's wrong-”

“ Just - leave me alone! Stay away!” Tears were beginning to swell and you could feel the tremors in your voice. There was no doubt Jason could feel it too.

“ What's going on?” You heard Tim ask, his feet making way in. He made contact with Jason and asked what was going on in whispers.

“ Y/n..” He took a seat next to you on bed, gently consoling you, his arms stretched open. “ Come out…”

“I-I don't want to. Leave me alone!”

Why did your friends have to be here?

You cursed your younger self for giving them the key to your apartment.

Tim let out a sigh, it seems this approach won't work. He noted Jason, and stood up. “ Do you want us to go?”

Yes ( No )

Your thigh slouched over the bed, as you hugged your frame. Even crying felt exhausting. You wished to drop to never ending sleep. At least then you wouldn't have to deal with whatever this was.

“ Alright…” You heard, they both stepped away.

Just a second of you letting your guard down and it all fell down.

Jason pulled the blanket away.

Both of them were met with the sight of you tearing up and looking like the ghost version of yourself. It was safe to say it was enough to steal them both.

Tim was the one to speak first, “ Y/n..”

“ I told you both to leave me alone! I hate you!” You screamed trying to find some cover. Your dignity was already cracking under the pressure of your burnout.

He held your hand and pulled you in for comfort - all while you tried to get out. They both had you in the breach of their embrace, tight yet gentle - it was too much for you.

“-Just leave-” You cried.

“- Why did you… have to see me like this!-” your palms hit Tim's chest.

“- I hate it there- why- WHY-” You broke down.

Both of them stayed silent. Tim caressing you in a hug, as Jason patted your back. Both of them knew that speaking would only make you more aggregated.

So they soothed you.

Soon you were too tired to even cry - the sudden adrenaline wearing off.

Jason got up. Your swollen eyes perked up.

He gave you a flashy grin, ruffling your head.

“ You don't have to go if you don't want to..”

You gave him a confused glance.

He winked. “ I'll get that university of yours burned to the ground before morning comes.”

Okay…

Wait-

You pulled his shirt in panic. “ Don't-!” . . . You hated them both.

“ Angel-” You heard Jason call, you scowled. The three of you had gone to get some food - after they both had laughed at you enough. At the end of it, you had forgotten all about what you were feeling.

Fuck that university.

He smiled, picking up a frie. “ Here comes the air-plane.”

You folded both your arms, and took a sip of your drink. “ Jason…”

“ Hmm?”

“ Shut up.”

Tim chuckled as Jason slouched down another bite of Chicken. Tim and Jason kept on fighting - like they did half the time. But at least, they hadn't destroyed the building, so it was a win win, you guessed.

By the end of that trip, a smile had returned to your face and you slept in peace.

( No, your test did not peek at you from the corner and you definitely did not turn back. You were getting a good night's sleep, if that's the last thing you were.

You hoped the person who made these exams a thing, had hell waiting for them.

No- that was too nice.

You'd resurrect them [ Batman could be convinced, if you played your cards right ] and torture them to death and then they could go to hell.

Yeah, you laughed in your sleep. That sounded lovely)

Ladies, gentlemen and folks, I present to you my -burnout. Yes, the literal one. All of us - university, college, school, work - you name it, despise their very existence. Even if we might've chosen them ourselves, they'res nothing stopping stopping us from hating it a little bit.

Especially more if the teachers suck.So this is my love letter to myself and you all. Enjoy.

And also DRINK PLENTY OF WATER OR I'M COMING FOR YOU ADORABLE GREMLINS.

Byeeee~ ( leave a comment if you will, No-you won't? Alright :-( )

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When will the continuation of the Sumire’s story come??

I'M SO HAPPY YOU ASKED 🥰 , It's currently being written and the continuation's 1st part is already uploaded with the name "Next to you", check it out will ya darling?

( I swear I'll get it out soon, " In the next three months" )

Thank you for the love,

Sincerely,

MSoul

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Baby reader x dark yandere batfamily so cute!! 🥺🥺

I KNOW RIGHT- It was so fun write her! And she's gonna get more adorable as she ages 🤭so look forward to seeing the baby grow ( and lose her sanity he he~ *Evil laugh* )

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𝐆𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐌𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 : Being the little guide of several espers meant you didn't have a lot of freedom. It's too bad you forgot that.

Warnings : killing, yandere, predatory themes, child reader, dark themes, cruel characters etc

Note : Based on my one short (idea) titled the same, " Guide me to the flames." Check it out if you guys want!

Prologue :

Dick could remember that day like it was yesterday when you rescued him from his misery and darkness. He was barely nine when he awakened as an esper.

An S-class esper - yet he couldn't save his family from getting killed. Couldn't make the wind reach down in time to stop the sword from cutting his parent's necks. But the worst of all was that he couldn't get revenge.

He remembers being so angry, so tired - wishing the darkness of the esper's core would consume his existence - yet he couldn't die. Not with Bruce and Alfred in his life.

“ Dick, chum, I'm here for you-” Bruce said, hugging him right and allowing his powers to flow to give him rest. “ But Bruce- I-” Dick remembers breaking down crying back then, tears flowing down his little face, “ I-It hurts so much.”

Bruce caressed him on the back and embraced him higher, “ I'm here…” Alfred gave him a healing chocolate pill and they both lulled him to sleep that night.

So he couldn't.

Not when they tried so hard to make him live.

Even when the pain of using his powers made his soul scream - made him bleed from his eyes and ears he kept on using it - using his life force to not make it corrupt fully.

Then guides were discovered.

He thought maybe this was the reward that nature had given him for all his suffering. But like a bucket of cold water thrown at his face, reality had a bitter taste.

No guide.

He hit the table hard and pushed it away. God had a way to play with his life. “ What a joke…” He scowled.

So he kept it in, that explosive anger under the chills of the cold breeze that froze his heart. He learned to live with it. As time passed, he had let it go.

Jason and Barbara came around, passed and Tim, then Steph… and as time passed he had a whole family of espers. His father passed the title of Duke to him and he took the spotlight.

Life slowed down from then on, his eyes losing their haze and he felt like a puppet, even his siblings couldn't ease it - not when they suffered from the same tragedy.

Then like a spark in the dark sky, you came into his grey life and brought colour to it. That morning when the sun was in full zeast and the flowers bloomed like no other and fragrance spread across the land.

You marked your first step in his mansion.

All of his siblings and he watched as the servant brought you in. You were wrapped tightly in those fluffy blankets, your small adorable eyes peeking out.

“W-Whose.. The child.” he asked, his blue eyes glowing menancly.

“ The servant bowed and answered. “ Answering the young Duke, Grand Duke Bruce has sent me to deliver the lady to you.”

“ The lady?” Tim voiced, scanning you from up and down. “ Yes, Master Timothy. Her grace is the Grand Duke's youngest.”

“ Should've expected the old man to have another woman by his side.” Jason scoffed. Dick ignored his remark. Instead walking up to the bowing servant and removing the cloth completely from your face.

Your lovely eyes opened and you giggled.

He instantly felt his heart being driven mad.

He touched your cheek and felt his heartbeat, that gut wrenching pain disappeared and an unknown thirst overtake him.

Your baby skin looked so soft.

Your little hands, those cute little feet.

If only he could..

“ Dick..” He froze, meeting her eyes, “ You're drooling.” Barbara whispered in his ears. She winked back at him causing him to stutter. He quickly wiped it away.

He nodded at the servant and took you from his hold and sent him away. He couldn't help but feel euphoria overtake him as he squeezed your cheeks causing you to cry.

Light from the sun reflected above.

He looked above to see the mirror showing his twisted smile. He looked like a predator about to feast on a little lamb and from the looks of it, he wasn't the only one.

So he laughed - truly - for the first time in years.

His guide, you were here.

And he'd never let you go.

He chuckled, using his winds to calm your cries and when you finally slept in a daze. He hummed, meeting his siblings' wild eyes.

Heaven hadn't forsaken them after all.

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