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[rymslim]

I am five years late to this joke. Don't think anyone else has done this as well. I hope.

With every little information we get from Zack seems like Bruce is the key afterall 😅😅😅

[writing-essence]

You’ll Survive - Bruce Wayne

Pairing: Bruce Wayne x Reader

Warnings: none

Summary: Reader + Bruce have to wait for a flight

Author’s Note: I haven’t written in months so I thought I would ease myself back in with a super short drabble :) - Kelsie

Word Count: 343

“Due to personal reasons, I will be dying”

“Would you stop being so over-dramatic”

You glared at your boyfriend beside you who was barely paying any attention to you, too consumed in the work in front of him.

“You didn’t let me finish,” You said, crossing your arms dramatically, “dying of boredom,”

Unlike the fancy business man you just-so-happened to fall in love with, you had nothing to do. The two of you sat in an airport awaiting your flight to Los Angeles where he had a “very important” meeting and you were bored beyond belief.

“Bruce,” You whispered, leaning over toward him, “What are you working on?”

He slowly looked over to you, clearly irritated. The two of you woke up very early that morning for this flight so neither of you were in the greatest mood.

“Spreadsheets,” He replied, monotone, before returning his gaze the computer in front of him.

“Am I annoying you?”

He sighed deeply and closed his eyes.

“No,” He lied, looking over at you again.

“I am,” You pouted up at him, “I’m sorry,”

He turned back to his computer. You leaned back dramatically in your seat, exhaustion hitting you suddenly. How many hours of sleep were you able to get the night before? Holding out your hands in front of you, you started to count with your fingers.

Bruce looked over at you again.

“Are you counting?”

“Yea I’m trying to figure out how much sleep I got,” You glared over at him, interrupted, “I have to start over now,”

He laughed slightly as you started recounting your fingers.

“Four hours,” You groaned dramatically.

“You’ll survive,”

He finally put his laptop away and turned his full attention toward you.

“Can we get coffee?” You asked, looking up at him from your relaxed position on the chair.

“On the plane,”

You pouted grumpily, “We still have another hour,”

You watched curiously as he leaned down to tuck a stray hair behind your ear.

“You’ll survive,” He whispered, earning a giggle from you.

“I don’t think I will,”

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@pastelxskull​

@verdonafrost​

[acourtofidiots]

He's sat back while she's droppin' it She be poppin' it Yeah, she put it down slowly

A universe where Y/N is there to serve the Batclan’s more...sensual needs. 

CW: daddy kink, sir kink, dom/sub dynamics, BDSM, pain play, bondage, use of sex toys, spanking, dirty talk, use of paddles/whips, blowjobs, multiple partners, unprotected sex (some), cum eating, pussy eating, anal, ass play, semi-public sex, exhibitionism, voyerism, rough sex, but there’s also gonna be softer sex dw, orgasm denial, overstimulation...and a whole bunch more

(specific warnings will be given at the beginning of each chapter)

most of the drabbles aren’t connected but a few might be in the future!

featuring: Bruce Wayne (Batfleck), Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Duke Thomas, Barbara Gordon, and more ;)

this verse is OPEN for ideas/concepts!

power [bruce wayne & dick grayson]

disobey [jason todd]

sharing [jason todd & stephanie brown]

reader having an oral fixation [duke thomas & tim drake]

overstimulation w/ the batboys [jason todd, dick grayson, duke thomas, & tim drake]

reader touching herself without permission [all]

barbara punishing you for touching yourself without permission [barbara gordon ft. kon-el & tim drake]

[bridgetotheskyyy]

Masterlist

𝓐 𝓝𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓱𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓖𝓾𝓲𝓭𝓮

Started: 6/11/2021

Last Updated: 6/11/2021

Note: Some of these fics are either on hiatus or will probably never be updated again due to loss of interest. But a lot of these are one shots, so you're mostly safe! Also, some fics are unlisted because they're just too cringe to me lol. These are links to ao3 as I don't currently post on tumblr. Most of these are either Rated M or Explicit. Minors do not interact. Do not repost my fics to other sides. Do not recommend my fics on other sides, especially tiktok.

Naruto

Somebody To Love (multi-fic; underrated naruto bishies!)

Kage Lust (In Development)

Yearning (Itachi x Reader)

Choices, Choices (Itachi | Reader | Kisame)

Pervy Minds Think Alike (Jiraiya x Reader)

For Lonely Skin (Kakashi x Reader)

The Only Female In The Akatsuki (Smutty crackfic | BEWARE CRINGE)

Uncharacteristic Gestures (Gaara x OC)

Bleach

Things To Express (Kisuke x Reader drabble set)

Magnetism (Renji x Reader)

Surprise Companion Fic To Magnetism (In Development)

The Ring (Shinji x Reader)

Manipulation (Kisuke x Reader

Jujutsu Kaisen

Blindfold (Gojo x Reader)

Love only one. (Jogo x Reader)

Heliophilia (Yuji x Reader)

Possible Sukuma fic

Truth or Date (Nanami Kento x Reader collab fic!)

Snippets of Carnal (Multific)

RWBY

A Different Thought (Qrow x Reader)

Company (Jaune x Reader)

Missed (Qrow x Reader)

Harry Potter

To Live With The Prince (Snape x Reader)

Curiosity's Sake (Tom Riddle x Reader)

Hellhole Out Of Commission (Sirius x Reader)

Fate's End (Sirius x Reader | In Development)

Marvel

Voyeurism (Vision x Reader)

What Are We But Pieces (Vision x Reader)

TBA Vision multific (In Development)

Victory (Thanos x Reader)

Words (multi-fic; avengers)

Rebirth (Bruce x Reader)

Obscure Sorrows (Bruce x Reader)

Mjolnir (Loki x Reader)

Especially Then (Loki x Reader)

DC

Sweetheart (Batfleck x Reader)

Unmasking (Batman x Reader)

[powerdadbatman]

I wish I could feel as happy as you at all this JL promo material. As a Superman/Henry Cavill fan, I feel like a sad loser watching isolated in a corner starving and parched as the Batfleck, Wonder Gal, etc. fans are gorging on the feast of their lives. Oh, yeah, they just want to make Superman's return a spectacular surprise, you guys say. It will be worth the wait. Maybe it will, if I don't die of starvation, thirst, or choke on bitterness first. Drama Queen, moi?

You’re not being dramatic at all, dear anon. I know some Superman fans feel disappointed with the marketing so far. Frankly, I don’t blame you. After the second trailer dropped people had the gall to say that it’s not Superman’s hologram Bruce is looking at but Supergirl’s... (I haven’t seen that nonsense in a while. Hope it stays that way.) I’m not sure if I can cheer you up though. These are the decisions WB has made and there’s no way around it. Would you like to leave me a drabble prompt? (๑•́ω•̀๑)

[writing-essence]

Melodrama - Bruce Wayne

Pairing: Bruce Wayne x Reader

Warnings: some anxiety, alcohol

Summary: Reader gets drunk at a party and it upsets Bruce. 

Author’s Note: Lorde mentioned that her song Melodrama was about those gross feelings you get after drinking at a party so I thought I’d base this off of that. -Kelsie

Word Count: 1005

The party that partook that previous night was a disaster. You were never good at social events, but this was worse than it ever could’ve gotten. Bruce tried holding a gettogether of businessmen so he could introduce new people to one of his companies. He asked you if you could attend the event so he could introduce you to everyone. You told him you would so you wouldn’t disappoint him. 

The room was filled with small talk and you felt the sweat start to form on your palms and under your arms. You couldn’t help the confused look on your face. You didn’t know where to go, which was unfortunate considering it was in your own house. Following Bruce around was a bad idea because you’d have to meet twice as many people than if you just stood in one spot. 

About an hour into the party, the bar started to look all too friendly. A couple drinks would slow you down a bit, right? You just needed to take the edge off. Five glasses of wine later, you finally felt okay. Actually, you felt great. Of course, you’d still rather be anywhere other than this lame event, but you stayed because Bruce asked you to.

“Are you feeling better?” He asked, taking the empty glass out of your hand, “A glass of wine always calms you down,” 

“Five glasses,”

“I’m sorry?”

“I had five glasses of wine,” You hiccuped and quickly covered your mouth. 

Bruce stared at you for a moment in disbelief. 

“I’ll have Clark and Lois take you somewhere to eat,”

“But you wanted me to stay,” You frowned, following him as he put your glass away.

“Not drunk, that’s a bad idea waiting to happen,”

“I’m not drunk,” You crossed your arms tightly around your chest and glared up at him, “ Anything that can happen, will happen,’ according to Murphy, we could have a great night!” 

“Murphey’s Law is ‘everything that can go wrong, will go wrong,’ so you proved my point for me,” He grabbed your hand and quickly pulled you out toward the foyer where Clark and Lois were. You couldn’t remember quite what happened after that. On the way to get food, you had fallen asleep so your memory was mostly foggy after. 

You woke up under a pile of blankets in a guest bedroom of the mansion. 

“Bruce?” You rubbed your eyes as you stumbled into the kitchen, a piercing headache wincing as the lights hit your eyes. You were royally hungover considering you didn’t drink any water the night before. Bruce, who was typing something on his computer, stopped to glance up at you. 

“Why was I in the guest room?”

“I was upset with you,” He looked back down at the screen and continued typing. 

Guilt dropped in your stomach and you frowned, “I didn’t mean to drink that much, I was nervous”

“So I won’t ask you to do it again,”

You could tell he was genuinely mad at you, so instead of fueling the fire, you stepped out of the room and toward the bathroom to shower. After making yourself decent, you wandered around the house looking for Bruce only to realize he wasn’t home.

Bruce rarely got mad at you, but when he did, he had reason. You knew you had messed up, obviously, but you needed to talk to him without making things worse. Your headache continued, so you ventured to the kitchen to take an aspirin. 

Hours passed and Bruce still didn’t come home. You peeked over your book to watch the sunset over the lake behind the house. Hours after that, still nothing. You glanced away from the news on the television mounted in the wall in front of you and down at your phone. No new notifications. You chewed at your bottom lip anxiously, hoping he was okay.  A few hours passed after that and you were starting to get tired. Your headache still pulsed despite taking another aspirin. You didn’t want to go to bed without having a real conversation with him, though, since you hated when he was mad at you. 

The front door finally opened and closed swiftly, and you paused the infomercial on the television as Bruce stepped into the room. He stopped swiftly once he saw you. 

“Why are you still up?”

“I wanted to make sure you got home okay,”

“You don’t usually,” He glanced at you once more before quickly going into the bedroom. 

You switched off the television completely and jogged after him.

“I hate it when you're mad at me,” You said from the doorway as you watched him unpack his briefcase on the bed. 

“I’m not mad at you,” He mumbled, his eyes focused on the papers in front of him, “I’m disappointed,”

“That’s worse,” He glanced up at you as your voice cracked. You couldn’t help the overwhelming feeling of guilt that had washed over you. His gaze softened instantly once he realized that he had upset you, but he didn’t take it back or apologize. 

“I know I’m being a bit hard on you,” he said, walking over to you, “I don’t know what it’s like to be anxious at parties like that. I grew up being a businessman,” 

“I shouldn’t have drank that much,” You mumbled, looking down. 

“No, you shouldn’t have,” He leaned down and kissed your head softly, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear in the process, “We’ll make sure it doesn’t happen next time,”

“So you’re not mad at me?”

“I’m never mad at you,”

“That’s a lie,” You frowned at the headache still pulsing in your brain and rubbed your eyes tiredly, “I had a horrible day,”

“Part of that was on me,” He admitted, stepping forward to engulf you in a hug, “I’m sorry,”

You shrugged in his embrace and looked up at him, “I’m sorry too,” 

He leaned down and kissed you quickly before turning back to his paperwork on the bed, “No more drinking,”

“Deal,”

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@prasygold

@bellamysbaby16

[acourtofidiots]

THIS IS TOTALLY NOT BABY J ASKING FOR BATFLECK SMUT, HEAVY ON THE DADDY KINK. 👀👀👀👀

Power [Batfleck!Bruce Wayne & Dick Grayson]

wc: 272

cw: daddy kink, sir kink, cockwarming-ish, orgasm denial, pwp

a/n: first drabble for my unholy verse! hope y'all enjoy it 😌

(also I know Batfleck and Titans Dick Grayson don't exist in the same universe, but let's just ignore that.)

“Daddy, please!” You cried. You didn’t know how much longer you could keep up with Bruce’s tortuous pace or Dick’s unyielding targeting of your clit with the bullet vibrator. It’s been hours since you went down to the cave to keep Bruce company, only to find Dick chatting with Bruce about an upcoming case. 

Instead of being patient like you usually would, you decided it was best to act out like an absolute brat to signify your needs. And that leads you to here, cunt full but unable to come. 

“Aw, your pretty pussy is practically crying for us,” Dick coos, pressing the vibrator harder against you and savoring the harsh cry it pulled from you. Bruce grunts in agreement, pulling away from your neck to deliver a pinch to your nipples, sending your nerves into overdrive. 

“Is this what you wanted, baby? Some attention from daddy and sir?” Bruce tweaks your nipple when you don’t respond immediately, evoking another cry as Dick pulls the vibrator away.

“Y-yes, daddy!” Tears slide down your face, turning the man in front of you into a kaleidoscope of colors. Your hips bucked up towards the vibrator, but Bruce gripped your hips to hold you down. 

“No, baby, you take your punishment like a good girl. Or else I will have to get Jason to help us out here. And you don’t want that do you?”

“No, daddy.”

Dick beamed at you before putting the vibrator back on your clit, making your eyes roll back into your head. “Just a few more, baby. And then you can choke on my cock while Daddy fucks you.” Ç

[weevil-wallflower]

I love how he’s clearly irritated but lied to her that he’s not as to not hurt her feelings! So cute!

You’ll Survive - Bruce Wayne

Pairing: Bruce Wayne x Reader

Warnings: none

Summary: Reader + Bruce have to wait for a flight

Author’s Note: I haven’t written in months so I thought I would ease myself back in with a super short drabble :) - Kelsie

Word Count: 343

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