#dark batman

[lycheeloving]

yandere!Batman wanting to marry you (by which I mean: making you wear a ring, because he can't really drag you to a courthouse after having kidnapped you) and the ring he gives you is one that used to belong to his mother.

So of course the first thing you do is throw the ring out of the window, insult him, maybe make fun of the ring (indirectly insulting his mother) and tell him you'll never marry him.

Even if Bruce has been very patient and understanding with you before, I think that would be his breaking point. Have fun looking for that ring! Better hope it's not raining outside, because you won't be allowed back in the manor until you're wearing it on your ring finger and convincingly asking him to forgive (and marry you), otherwise you'll spend a lot of time out in the cold (and it's not like you can use your time outside as a chance to escape, there's no way you could make it over the fence surrounding the garden).

After that he'll make some changes to the ring, using his fancy tech to make sure you can never take it off again, obviously.

[mrsdarkandyandere7]

What You Deserve

Pairing: Dark Bruce Wayne x (female) Reader

▶ This is a yandere/dark work and it may contain triggering content so please READ THE WARNINGS before. Do not read if minor.

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SUMMARY: Bruce is not above jealousy and you’ll have to suffer the consequences of your actions. 

WARNINGS: Non-Con; Toxic/Abusive Relationship.

AN: Please, reblog and give me feedback.

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The pretty make-up you had carefully applied hours ago is now gone, washed away by the incessant tears and not even the elegant hair braid was able to survive, now completely disfigured.

What had everything to be a dreamy night at a Gala turned out to be a nightmare. 

Bruce has set a ruthless rhythm, slowly pulling out up to his tip before ramming into you, the violence of his thrusts jolting your entire body every single time.

Your weak whimpers, red eyes and miserable face mean nothing to your boyfriend, a nearly stoic expression plastered on his face as he fucks you. His strong forearms are pressed to the sides of your head as he leans forward, caging you in. 

His dark curls glued to his forehead, only a thin layer of sweat covering his face. A particularly hard thrust has you gasping, a shattering pain spreading through your pelvis, not to mention your poor pussy being too sore to keep up with the never ending abuse. 

Your lips tremble as you pleadingly look at Bruce, hoping he’d find compassion in his heart for you.

In return you only get a cold glare, not a single trace of regret in his eyes, 

“Don’t look at me like that because you know you deserve this.” he grunts, his jaw ticking with anger. “This is all your fault. If you knew how to behave properly instead of acting like a complete slut, this wouldn’t happen.”

His thrusts gain more force, if that’s even possible, and you sob as a new batch of warm tears soak your face. Of pain, of humiliation, of regret. 

It’s moments like this that you wish you had never met Bruce in your life. His cock throbs inside you, a low curse falling out of his lips and you desperately hope he’s getting closer to his release. 

Bruce squints his eyes at you, his brows contorting with pleasure and he fucks you faster, his steady pace changing into a rageful one, his thrusts so vigorous and powerful that the whole bed creaks in protest. 

“I leave you for one fucking second and you’re already all over another guy. Fucking whore.” an animalistic growl comes out of him as he slams into you one last time, finally reaching his orgasm. 

You helplessly lay there, hurt and sore, feeling his cum slowly oozing out of you, your cunt gone numb with pain.

Bruce doesn’t waver, remaining balls deep inside you. He drops his head, joining his forehead with yours, the only sounds in the room being your small sniffles. 

“Don’t do it again, alright?” Bruce presses a surprisingly gentle kiss on your lips and you whimper as he moves his hips,

“Cause I will fuck you however many times it’s needed until you learn not to behave like a slut.” 

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[inkyquince]

Just so you can be super nasty the way you like:

Batfam (your pick) + jealousy + cuckold

You shouldn't have gotten married. You knew what he'd been through, what he lost, you knew it all. But you still... Well, when your husband asked, you said yes. You told Bruce and it was like watching the shutters come down over his eyes.

There you went. Yet another ex. Things weren't always easy with Bruce, even if you did feel seen with him, unlike any other. It's... What's making you a bad spouse.

The dinner party continued in the other room, your husband playfully answering Bruce's kid's sullen questions, your family chatting easily with the friends you invited over. And you were down the hall, in the kitchen, your leg hiked up over the crook of Bruce's elbow, your other foot dangling, barely touching the floor. He took on all of your weight, his thick forearm pressing against your lower back to push you up against his body, thick cock pressed deep inside of you. Worst of all, he was going slow. The tedious drag of his erection slowly pressing in and out of you, while his mouth stayed pressed against your neck, lips parted enough to feel his hot, damp breath against our skin. If it was a few months prior, if it was just you two, he'd be sucking gently on your neck, with a brutal pace to his hips, deeper and deeper into you.

But now, he was just holding you tightly, bodies pressed against each other, with you stifling your noises in the shoulder of his pressed white shirt. He was so big, so good, so all encompassing that you were drowning in him, in pleasure, tears pricking your eyes as he refused to speed up.

"Bruce, plea-" You tried to mumble but he just pressed into you deeper, hitting something sensitive inside of you.

"Not until you promise that you won't go." It's the most raw you ever heard him. The most selfish you ever heard him. "You'll make it clear where you are if you want, who you're with, I don't care. Keep coming back."

His blunt nails dug into your skin.

"F-Fine! Yes, god, please-"

His lips twitched into a crooked smile against your shoulder and Bruce pressed you against the counter top, pace kicking up. Giving you permission to cum all over his cock finally.

Event: Closed!

[gulnarsultan]

yandere bruce wayne with the new batgirl the reader (nsfw)

You are the newest member of the Batfamily. Everyone has made you feel very welcome. You became a good fighter in the fight against crime in a short time. Bruce tried to suppress his emotions at first. But his emotions overpowered his logic. He has a file on his computer where he collects and stores all the information about you. Your secretly taken photos and videos are stored in this file. He didn't even hesitate to learn your private information. In fact, he knows that he is exhibiting a perverted behavior. He still can't control himself. The last straw was not finding a boyfriend. He called you to the cave at night on the pretext of duty. You realize it's just you two in the cave. When you ask about the others, Bruce makes up an excuse. You sit on the couch and wait for Bruce's assignment. Suddenly Bruce pushes you so that your back touches the sofa. You don't have time to say anything when it climbs on you.

"Bruce what are you doing?"

"I've always held myself back. But I don't need to hold back any longer."

Your eyes darkened when Bruce stabbed something in your neck. When you came to your senses, your hands and feet were tied. Bruce was staring at you like a hungry wolf.

"I'm glad you're awake."

"Bruce please let me go."

"No. I won't let you go until you're sure you're carrying my child."

You blush with embarrassment when Bruce walks in between your legs.

"Don't be shy honey."

Bruce pulled you into a sensual kiss. Meanwhile, he was kneading your breasts and pinching your nipples. After lingering a little longer, his hands land on your cunt. He had a dirty grin on his face when he noticed your wetness.

"Your body knows what it wants, honey."

While massaging your clitoris, he slowly inserts his tool into your cunt. A groan escapes your mouth. The slow pace turns into a hard and fast pace after a while. He's pissed off because of the other guy. Jealousy blows your mind. Bruce reaches his orgasm after you reach orgasm. It empties into your depths. He wipes the tears from your eyes and places a kiss on your forehead.

[harley-rose25]

Batman has DID is actually cannon??

OMG so some time ago I made a post about batman in the 2022 film possibly having DID and I just now learned about Batman of zur en arrh which is an alternate personality of batman's that is basically batman with no human attachments. Batman of zur en arrh isn't like an alternate universe batman; He's this dormant personality inside him and when he wakes up normal batman is out. When normal Batman wakes up he doesn't remember being batman of zur en arrh.

In one of the comics apparently, idk which one, I dont read comics, I just let internet people explain them too me ya know, anyways, batmanZNR wakes up and decided to build a killer robot that will kill batman if he ever breaks his no kill rule. but then the robot gets activated mistakenly so now the whole batfam it trying to fight off the killer robot that apparently batman build but has no recollection of.

This is like literally what happens in DID. I mean not the part about building a killer robot, of course, people with DID don't turn into like leather (or whatever) armor wearing weirdos that build killer robots but normal batman does things like punching higher dimensional beings in the face in between beating up criminals in alleyways soo...

anyways DID Batman is a real thing apparently.

[steverogerspocwife]

Old Habits Die Hard

Bruce Wayne/Batman

“Father this must be a mistake! Why would he want me?!” Your voice echoed throughout the office as you begged your father to not go through with things. Your father lets out an agitated sigh from his lips. “You should see this as a blessing. He is a billionaire. A very successful and handsome man.” You glare at your father angrily, a huff escapes your lips as you storm away.

You just wanted to live your life and be able to have fun. You grew up as a daddy’s girl, getting all the things you ever wanted. But you also worked for those things, morals that your mother had implemented herself before her passing. She made sure that you weren’t a stuck up spoiled girl.

Once you enter your room you are shocked to see someone sitting on your bed. A squeak escapes your lips at the acknowledgement. “W-W-What are you doing in my room?” There sitting on your bed was your soon to be finance, Bruce Wayne. He stands up from your bed. Before you had entered the room, he was examining one of your stuff animals, Bruno.

“Hello, I am here to introduce myself.” Bruce stands towering over your body. Your father was right about one thing, he sure is handsome. “Why are you in my room though? You could have just called my father to set up a day and time.” You state, moving around Bruce to sit at your mirror desk. You begin to look at yourself in the mirror, getting a glance at Bruce as well who moved behind you.

“You are correct. However, I would like to meet you one on one.” Bruce explains, placing his hands on the chair. You roll your eyes at his words. You were aware that this man only wanted the opportunities your father could offer him. You knew how these marriage go. Loveless and lonely. You swiftly turn around in your chair.

“Mr. Wayne, I am more than aware of how these marriages go. And I do not want any part. Go find some other girl to wine and dine and suck her father dry.” Your eyes burned with passion and confidence. A smile cracks onto Bruce’s face. He found you very interesting.

A hum escapes his lips and his expression became more solemn. “You are right. I should just run along.” Your eyes light up and a smile form on your lips at the thought that you actually convinced him. Little did you know that Bruce saw your expression change. He found it more than adorable.

How could he ever walk away from someone like you? Old Habits Die Hard.

[apuzzledprince]

i love the lego batman movie, yes, but I've enjoyed and loved almost every batman movie ive watched. except the killing joke i didnt understand what was going on at all ever when i watched it. may watch it again to see if I'll like it better the second time

[whimsywoo]

[bruciemilf]

Bruce: I know it’s hard, but you must remain forgiving and merciful, Jason.

Tim, who had to watch Bruce skin a man alive like a piece of salmon with a batarang for saying something rude about his then deceased son, throw him in the back of the Batmobile, and drive him to the hospital just to beat him up again:

[aeturnum-mendacacium]

As Bruce grows older into his 50's or 60's the paparazzi and people crowding him becomes less and he thinks that people have finally decided that Bruce is too old to be attractive or mainstream and he's actually super fine with it and makes jokes( more like sarcastic remarks) about it. But in reality they've grown more freaky cause instead of looking wrinkly and a sappy old man the level of cunt he serves grows everyday,he doesn't look like a snack he looks like a buffet, 13 year olds are using his pics as the cover pages of their mafia wattpad stories, he looks majestic, absolute dilf, we don't talk about the amount of tags he's birthed just by ageing on ao3, and hes still an absolute UNIT, the reason he's not heard about it yet cause the batkids are blocking the shit OUT with all of their will and strength cause it doesn't matter if all of them are full grown adults they're still all like-THATSMYDADGETAWAYFROMHIMHEDOESN'THAVETIMEFORYOUHESBUSYBEINGOURDAD

[lycheeloving]

a non-platonic yandere!Bruce thought this time, with some multiverse stuff, because that's all I could think about today.

I imagine this is at a point where you've been with him for some time & have mostly gotten used to your situation (having been kidnapped and forced into a relationship with a billionaire who happens to be Batman)

a small allusion to nsfw stuff, minors dni

You're bored, sitting in the bedroom you share with Bruce (who's currently patrolling, so you can't even annoy him for entertainment), so you decide that you at least want a change of scenery, and what better place for that than the batcave? So you take a book, a drink and a blanket with you as you venture down into the cave.

Bruce doesn't like it when you're down there, especially not while he's out, but it doesn't concern him enough to install anything that would keep you from going down there. If you're lucky, this will piss him off just enough to make the inevitable post-patrol sex with him more interesting tonight, so a win-win situation, really! You sit down in his comfy chair in front of his bat-computer, snuggle into your blanket so you don't freeze to death and start reading.

After some time you stand up to stretch and notice Bruce in the reflection on the computer. Weird, you didn't hear the batmobile returning! Well, you must have just been really immersed in the book.

"Bruce? You're back early, I thought you said you'd take longer today because of some Arkham emergency?"

No response.

"Ok, look, I know you don't like it when I'm down here, but I was getting sick of the manor!"

Still no response.

You turn around to look at him more closely, his expression might look like his usual stony facade, but you've spent enough time with him by now to be able to read him a bit and you're pretty sure he looks... confused?

"Hello? Are you ok? Did you hit your head? Did you drive with a head injury?? Wait, no, of course not, the batmobile can drive home all by itself-"

As you say that, you look at where the batmobile should be. should be, because it's not there. You look back at Bruce. Did his batsuit always look like that? You could swear that the ears are usually a bit smaller, and the color is wrong. Huh. You take a step back. "You're.. not Bruce, are you?"

He finally opens up his mouth to explain that he's from a parallel universe, that he and the Bruce from your universe have been helping each other with cases for a while now, he just came here to see if your Bruce was available, but if he's not here right now he's going to leave again. He gestures to a portal in the wall that you missed because from your angle it just looks like the wall of the cave, but when you take a step forward you can see into what looks like the batcave you're in right now but slightly to the left. A bit uncanny.

"You looked confused earlier, did Bruce not tell you about me? Or did you just not expect to see me down here?"

"...I was not aware that he is in a relationship."

"I mean, yeah, I guess if I was him I wouldn't go around telling people I kidnapped someone and keep them locked in my mansion, either. Even if they looked exactly like me, I mean, you never know if they think exactly like you as well. Um. Anyways, it was nice to meet you?" You wave awkwardly while he looks shocked (in his stoic way).

"...Why didn't you try to escape through the portal, then, if you're kept here against your will?"

"Oh, um, my bracelet is designed to shock me as soon as I leave. Like, really painful electric shocks. I'm not trying that again." More shock and guilt on other-Bruce's face.

"I'm sure I could disable it. Come with me."

"...And then what? Bruce will come after me. He'll attack you and be really, really mad at me for running away. Really mad. He said he'd break my legs if I ever tried to run again, I'm not risking that. And he'll keep me chained up in the bedroom for months." You shudder. "I like my walking around the house privileges, thank you very much."

You feel uncomfortable when he doesn't react and instead keeps staring at you. "I think you should leave. Now. ...Please."

He takes a step towards you. "I can keep you safe. I wouldn't feel right, knowing I left you here. Come with me."

You take a step back. "Look, thank you for offering, but I don't think this will end well for either of us. I'm gonna go now."

You turn to leave, but he's faster than you. He grabs your wrist, stopping you from getting away. You squirm in his hold while he inspects your bracelet. He then pulls something out of his utility belt with which he's able to remove the bracelet without it shocking you, throws you over his shoulder and carries you through the portal, not at all bothered by your kicking and scratching. He puts you down and closes the portal behind him. It all happened faster than you could wrap your head around.

"...I think it would be best if you stayed in the manor until I figure out how to resolve this.", he says, an unnerving glint in his eyes.

Did you just get kidnapped by a second Batman? Will he really let you go? You doubt that, somehow. You think you would have preferred to stay with your Batman, at least with him you knew what to expect...

[bats-and-the-birds]

Batman being aggressively secretive towards the Justice League is one of my favorite tropes, but it gets INFINITELY funnier when you take the younger generations of heroes into consideration.

Barry Allen? He doesn't know shit about Batman, still partially convinced he's not human, still a little bit scared to talk to him. But Wally West? That's Nightwing's best friend. He's been around Dick since both of them were kids. He's had sleepovers at the manor since he was thirteen.

I just think it would be hilarious if all of the younger generations 100% know that Batman is Bruce Wayne. They've slept at the manor, some of them have taken various Batkids to school dances, they've been offered Alfred's cooking. And all because they've gotten close to at least one Batkid and said Batkid wore Bruce down until he let them reveal their identity. But all of them manage to keep this information from their mentors. Either purposefully or completely on accident.

Then you end up with a situation where the younger generations grow up and join the League and the older members Very Quickly realize that they seem a lot more comfortable with Batman than they should be.

[snuize]

Forgot I made this in a dazed state last night and got jump scared by it in my drafts

[gulnarsultan]

Can you make a fanfic about yandere alpha Batman getting jealous of omega batsis having his pups so he eats them and feeds them to her

Thank you so much

Batman always watches the reader closely. Honestly, she's starting to get jealous of babies. After the reader breastfeeds the babies at night, Bruce attacks the reader's breasts. Bruce furiously sucks the reader's breasts. When tomorrow comes, the reader's breasts are tender, flushed, and filled with bites of love.

[sassylittlecanary]

Batman’s cape should always be drawn like it’s basically a sentient creature with its own personality. Bruce is like “hnnn I want to be a Creepy Night Creature” and his cape is like “got it boss 🫡”