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Fairy!Dick Grayson x Reader

wc: 1.6 K summary: Dick Grayson accidentally turns into a tiny fairy and you take care of him. warnings: masturbation, overstimulation, dry humping, riding

From the moment that unusal magician Villian transformed Dick into a tiny sized fairy, it was a hell of a few days trying to get along with the new change. You‘ve been trying to contact John Constantine to fix it, but it seems like he has more important things to take care of right now.

So, you have taken it into your own hands, as his usual mission partner to take care of him while he is stuck in that tiny sized form. He looks exactly the same, except that he is literally the size of your palm. Well, a little bigger than that, but still… it‘s comically small. You made sure to get him food in smaller portions, getting him a bath in your bathroom sink with drops of soap for him to use, and he can sleep wherever he wants. Of course, he settles on sleeping near you without you crushing him.

Beside the few negative aspects of the situation, it‘s actually funny seeing him fuss over certain things he can‘t do nowadays. For example, change into different clothes since he‘s been thankfully shrinked together with his suit. That‘s why he is basically stuck in it before someone can get him back into his actual size. But there is also one more thing that has changed since then.

He became way more horny. You didn‘t notice at first because he was hiding it as best as he could. Until you caught him shamelessly jerking off under your blanket. It was nighttime, and you thought he had already settled into bed and fell asleep as usual, but he proved you wrong once you opened your blanket.

There lays Dick on full display, lazily stroking his cock while locking eyes with you and grinning lightly at your shocked expression. You don‘t know why, but you weren‘t really mad at him for it. Everyone has their needs, right? And it just so happened that his needy hormones spiked up in that tiny body of his. How could anyone manage to deal with such emotions in a small form like this anyway?

And that‘s how it started. You both settled on leaving him alone during that and lending him your bedroom for it. You‘ll just need to wait until he is finished and pretend as if nothing happened. Besides, you can‘t really ignore it. Both of you. He usually makes some small jokes about it, which just turn into a small banter between the two of you and complaining about John ignoring this problem so he doesn‘t have to fix him. This goes on for a few days until he verbalises his needs to you. It turns out that simply jerking off doesn‘t do much for him anymore and he seems to need more. He isn‘t satisfied.

That only leaves to one conclusion, obviously. You are taking this problem into your own hands. Again.

It‘s not like you aren‘t good friends, so you can help him out with that too. And this is how it really started. Every evening, after patrol, you slipped into your bed and helped him out with his aching needs. Even when he fit into your palm, it still felt more intimate than any other things you‘ve ever done together.

Laying side by side, having him naked with his hands behind his neck, you carefully held his hard cock between your fingers and did your best on finding an even pace for now. The room filled with tiny whimpers and low groans from his side, managing to find a torturous pace for him. His chest heaving and cheeks flushed, he didn‘t stop you. He wanted more, wanted to see how much he could take in his overly needy state.

Hips jerking up, he finished, and smaller spurts of cum coated your fingers. It was fascinating to see such a tiny creature be pleasured to such an extend. His moans became louder, even muffled against his hand. Once he was calmed down after his first orgasm, you retreated your hand, but he quickly grabbed your finger and silently begged you to keep going. After checking in if that‘s what he really wants, you play with his cock again until he cums all over once more. Needless to say, you didn‘t stop until he literally passed out happily in your free palm, nuzzled against your thumb.

It became more of a routine for you both to lay down and please the other. Dick really wanted to please you just as much, but it wasn‘t possible with how small his hands were now. He would genuinely crawl inside you at this point and please you in that way, but he knows it‘s a weird request and just won‘t voice it, in fear you would be scared off.

Frustrated, he let you tease and overstimulate him as much as you both wanted. It was pure bliss for him. The way you delicately stroke his length in a languid pace before you switch up and set a brutal pace for him. The way his back arches up, the way his hips stutter and squirm under you— it‘s a sight to see.

Hissing noises escape from him every time you keep going even, after his high, making him sensitive and flushed. Once you stop your movements, he sighs in relief but starts bucking his hips into your fingers lazily again. He just can‘t stop. He knows he probably comes off as a needy loser like this, but he couldn‘t care less when there‘s someone willing to give him what he wants.

Every time, his brain goes to absolute mush after one of your sessions, he starts babbling on about how perfect you are, how much he wants to please and taste you. But you know it‘s not possible until someone can fix this poor guy.

He promised to get revenge on you for overstimulating him so much once he can get back to his actual size. And with him being rather tiny with those elf ears and wings on his back, it‘s generally hard to take him seriously.

Once John finally had the time to fix the siye problem, he just tossed a smaller glass bottle your way and told him to drink some drops of it. Without any further trouble, he leaves you be, and you give Dick that magical potion that should help him.

Indeed, Dick grows back into his normal size, a head taller than you again. That famous smirk plastered all over his face. Finally, he can get his so-called ‚revenge‘.

With strong hands, the now taller man picks you up and makes you wrap your legs around his waist. His lips come crashing against yours, needy for proper pleasure. He slumps back into the couch and keeps his hands splayed across your hips, savouring the taste of you.

Light groans slip from him while you lose your mind over the unexpected action, but you can‘t bring yourself to stop. You‘ve fantasised about this exact moment to happen for so long while he was stuck in his tiny body; now it‘s finally coming true.

Your lips move down from his lips to his neck, licking and tasting more at him for your own pleasure. Small gasps and moans leave his mouth while he drags your hips back and forth on his clothed cock. Your nails dig into his shoulders while the room fills with heated tension, arousal spiking from the both of you.

You let him move how he needs to, giving into his touch as you grind heavier on him. Louder groans leave him, his head tilting back. The sight of him, slightly flushed, hair messy, eyes glazed over, and panting for air, is something you commit to memory.

The friction is not enough after a while, and he rips your shorts off, hastily slipping his cock out to slip into you. With careful movements, Dick finally nestled inside of you and groans loudly once he bottoms out. Having you on his lap, all pretty and warm, is the one thing he has been craving for these past few weeks.

Once you are settled to the full feeling, you start to grind on him at first. Your clit rubs against his pelvis, making your body jerk lightly. Stilling for a moment to catch your breath, he helps you to ride him properly. As you hold onto his shoulders, you start to go up and down his length in a slow pace, just like you did when he was stuck as a fairy.

He groans painfully and nuzzles forward into your neck, bucking his hips up into you in need. You take the sign and pick up your pace, your breath picking up into short gasps.

It gets too much for you, clenching down harder and harder until you release on top of him, cunt spasming violently around him. More groans and whimpers fill the room as Dick also nears his high, unable to hold on much longer and finishes inside, loading his hot cum deep inside. After a few final thrusts, you both slump into each other and catch a moment to yourself.

His big arms wrap tightly around your tired form, whispering sweet nothings to you.

He couldn‘t even get to his revenge, too tired after the real thing and also too shy to ask if you‘d be down for him to keep going. You both end up cuddled up together in your bed, snuggled up and without a care in the world.

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[lingi-15]

[momo-minomo]

Fic Fairy Friday: Dick and Tim being brothers

I want to start regularly posting fic recs with one larger rec post of at least 10 recs centered around a theme, trope, or relationship every Friday. Since this is the first one I'm gonna go with my favorite: Tim and Dick being brothers! And as a bonus, a couple of playlists I made for these two on Spotify to listen to while you read if that's your thing. ❤️

Good Fellows by thatcuriouscat

Summary:

After rescuing Bruce from floating around the past, Tim is Not Okay. What comes next after losing everything that really matters? Tim’s got some thoughts. So do the rest of the family. And Ra’s al Ghul. …And the Joker. Jason looks murderous. “God DAMN it, Tim, this was not the situation I had in mind when I generously taught you how to be a younger brother out of the kindness of my heart!” Even more shocked by this, Dick asks incredulously, “You, Jason Todd-Wayne, tried to give younger brother lessons? Where did you even get the audacity?” Jason rounds on him hotly. “Bitch, you wish you knew how to be a younger brother!” “FOCUS,” Tim demands. “We’ve got like, an hour to pull this off.”

Momo's Notes: Starting this off with my all time favorite Batfam fic. It plays fast and loose with comic canon but the actual characterization for everyone in the Batfam is so freaking perfect. This fic focuses on all of the Bat boys (in this fic Cass hasn't met them yet) and Bruce in the immediate aftermath of him being saved from the timestream but a big part of the plot is the reconciliation between Dick and Tim. Unlike a lot of Tim-centric fics set in this time no one is being unfairly bashed and Tim's stubborness and avoidance of his problem is just as much of a stumbling block in their relationship as Dick's actions in Red Robin. And Dick isn't demonized for making Damian Robin so much as he's criticized for HOW he did it.

tiptoes by thirdgleam

Summary:

Tim wakes up in an alternate dimension. One where he's eleven and living on the streets. One where Batman really does work alone, no Robin by his side. One where Dick is eight years old and the Flying Graysons are still flying. It would all be much easier to deal with if he remembered how he got there. or Tim: Older Brother Extraordinaire (eventually)

Momo's Notes: God this is one is heart-wrenching. Tim struggling with his grief over the family he's been separated from even as he slowly grows to love the versions of them who are adopting him here just shreds my heart. His internal war over wanting to go home but knowing his new little brother Dickie NEEDS him is just SO good. And bonus: if you REALLY want your heart ripped out of your chest check out the side stories from the point of view of Tim's original Batfamily as they struggle with their own grief over losing him. I was in tears SO FAST.

Five Times Dick Was Tim’s Safety Net and One Time Tim Was Dick’s by PrinceJakeFireCake

Summary:

“Tim forced his gaze away from his phone, took a moment to breathe deeply, then tried to figure out the best way not to die anytime soon. For Bruce. For Alfred. For his friends. For Dick.” Dick has always been there for Tim, even before they knew each other.

Momo's Notes: Inspired by the Young Justice comic with the suicide prevention hotline number. One of the things I love most about Dick and Tim's brotherhood is that they lean on each other as equals. When Tim needs help to keep going he calls Dick. When Dick is in over his head, he calls Tim. I love them.

Code Cryptid by SummerKnight717

Summary:

In which Dick Grayson and Tim Drake tag team to make both Bruce and some very unfortunate kidnappers regret all their life decisions. Jason Todd is definitely not the only theatre kid in the family... Dick really doesn't like putting on the Batsuit, thank you very much. So when he has to, he is at least owed some fun in it...

Momo's Notes: How about something short and cheerful after how heavy the last two were? This is in Bruce's pov and is a perfect showcase for how similarly unhinged Tim and Dick are when they work together lol

only you will have stars that can laugh by silverwhittlingknife

Summary:

You coming over is possibly the only thing that’s gonna stop me from wanting to punch your dad in the face, Dick doesn’t say. My current Christmas Day plans are 1) pace around at home, and 2) try not to obsess about what Bruce is up to, so trust me, you’ll be an improvement, Dick doesn’t say. Tim's alone on Christmas Eve. Dick finds out, and fixes it.

Momo's Notes: This is based on (and expands upon) the DCU Holiday Bash 3 comic. It's early in Tim's Robin career, before Babs even knows his name, but after Jack Drake woke from his coma and continues to be the worst. This is such an indulgent big brother Dick fic for me. Him daydreaming about Tim still being his little brother even if his parents hadn't died, that they'd grow up in the circus together, shredded my heart. This fic is just one in a series called A Thousand Ninjas based around Tim and Dick's brotherhood and I recommend reading all of them, they're so good!

Show Me Who I Used To Be by Fairy527

Summary:

While Tim is living with Dick and temporarily stepping in as Nightwing, he helps Dick work through a few memory issues (AKA, a scene from an alternate version of the Ric Grayson plotline)

Momo's Notes: I will never forgive DC for choosing to do the god awful Ric Grayson storyline over Tom King's suggestion to have Tim fill in as Nightwing while helping Dick recover. We could have had SO MUCH brotherhood content! Thankfully we have fics like this one exploring the scenario, though I wish it were longer.

do more harm by dizarys

Summary:

"Hey," Jason laid a hand on his shoulder, "We’re gonna get him back." "Yes," Dick growled, drawing his escrima sticks and clenching them tightly. "We are." He flipped off the stack of shipping containers with a tight somersault, landing lightly. A split second later Jason landed heavy and solid behind him. The four guards didn't stand a chance. --- Dick's temper isn't usually a problem. But when Robin disappears...crossing the line seems a lot easier.

Momo's Notes: I love how feral Dick gets in the comics when Tim is in danger. The number of times Tim's had to physically pull Dick away from beating a dude to death because he hurt/threatened/looked funny at Tim is ridiculous lol. This fic is a double pleasure because it also has some yummy brotherhood moments between Jason and Dick and explores Dick's feelings towards his own rage issues.

how to feed your local demon by InkpotSprite

Summary:

“Oh, don’t forget your–” A few papers fell out as Dick lifted it up, revealing pictures of Nightwing, Robin and Batman in the middle of a fight with Poison Ivy. “Files.” “Ah. Those.” Tim laughed nervously, the sharp, citrus-like taste filling the air. - Dick is an incubus, starved for affection after the loss of Jason. Tim isn't affectionate by nature but wants to help anyway.

Momo's Notes: This is adorable. In an AU where supernatural creatures are normal Dick is an incubus (not necessarily sexual they feed on emotions in general) and kid!Tim is worried that Bruce's emotionally stunted ass is starving his oldest son. So he takes it into his own hands to keep Dick well fed with hero worship and affection.

a soft place to land by unchosenone

Summary:

Tim rubs the back of his head, trying to affect a joking tone. “I knew I should’ve just gone for the new escrima sticks.” Dick is ready to be a good big brother to his grieving little bro. Tim flips the script.

Momo's Notes: Yes! THIS is the Tim and Dick I know and love! Dick is always ready to put aside his own issues to support his little brother but he never quite gets that Tim is just as willing to support him in whatever way he needs. They're equals and they balance one another.

CONTENT WARNING: This last rec deals with aftermath and trauma of a canonical sexual assault

In the comics both Dick and Tim have been repeatedly assaulted and then DC pretends it never happened. This fic deals with Tim having been nearly SA'd by the Daughter of Acheron in Red Robin and Dick finding out about it and both of them dealing with it together. It's well written but if that content will trigger you please avoid it!

Pinned by orphan_account

Summary:

"It’d been a long time since the catacombs. Cass had been there, she’d saved him, he knew that. But in the rush of everything that came after that night, he hadn’t exactly had an opportunity to think about it. Hadn’t wanted to process any of it. The whole thing had been shoved into the back of his brain and locked up tight. Now, it was like everything was throwing itself against the chains in protest, begging him to think and feel and remember, and he couldn’t do it. He couldn’t." Or The aftermath of Red Robin #24/#25 with Tim and Dick talking together. TW for past attempted rape, please read the tags and check the notes for more specific tw's

Momo's Notes: If DC is going to use SA in their comics I wish they'd be brave enough to actually address the trauma and long lasting effects SA would have on the characters. This story deals with the realistic consequences Tim would have to face after Red Robin 24/25 and explores how Dick would respond to it considering his own trauma.

Spotify Playlists!

Tim Drake & Dick Grayson - Chaos Robins

Tim Drake | Red Robin - Genius and Loyalty

Dick Grayson | Nightwing - Cheerfully Kicking Your Ass

[miraculousshitandgigles]

Writing isekai fanfiction is fucking hard like what magic should I give that bat family and it's like oh you should give this power. I'm only doing one person right now and I'm still struggling. "Jason what power should I give you" "maybe the all blades" "hit that's to weak" "well your fucked I guess"

Because if it was Dick it would be just string 90% time Naruto string style, fairy tail string magic, black clover the string grimoire. It would enhance his base ability enough has enough shit I could probably go far.

Damian tamer easy

Tim I probably just throw every magic item at him that wasn't op and see what I could get away with.

Cass bats just bats

Bruce bats or shadows

Duke has powers just buff them

Jason what am I supposed to do besides find some way to buff the all blades to something reasonable and if anyone who knows shit about the all blades it their barley anything on them.

Thank you for listening to my ted talk here some honorable mentions

Babs technopath

Luke technopath but he has to be touching it

Stephanie chaos

[fuck-your-chickenstrips-hoe]

You know.... this app has had A LOT of shortcomings and controversies... but what she won't do is leave me unfed. Every time I click in to this hell scape of the most deviously horny intellectuals known to man, I find myself giggling and blushing and analyzing the world and the thought processes of others. And I can't say I'm not grateful. The people who make up this app are (and should continue to be) valued greatly.

[gasps-inspanish]

From one of the Whumptober 2024 prompts I did, Day 6

The first person Roy made eye contact with was Jason Todd. He was sitting in a chair on the other side of the room, right across from Roy’s bed. He was wearing a hat, probably to cover up the white part of his hair, and looked relieved when he made eye contact with Roy.

“Oh you’re awake” Dick said suddenly from his left, causing Roy to look at him lazily. He was sitting in a chair and holding Roy’s hand. Standing behind him was Ollie.

Roy couldn’t look away from Ollie, suddenly 15 years old again when Ollie found his stash. He shouldn’t care what Ollie thought anymore, he was an adult now. He didn’t need Ollie.

But then what was he waiting for?

Ollie smiled softly at him, and Roy was taken aback. Dick squeezed his hand and Roy automatically squeezed back.

“I’m not mad Roy” Ollie said softly. “No one is mad at you”.

[beautyconsumer]

Prompt: "Fairest of All"

"Fairest of All."

Relationships: Jason Todd/Grant Wilson

Fandoms: Batman, Batfam, Under the Red Hood, Deathstroke

Content: fantasy

Grant thought it was simple enough, go through the dangers of that gothic abandoned forest of concrete, adventure into the haunted manor, defeat the dragon that protected it, rescue the prince, marry him. Live happily ever after.

Simple enough. Easy enough.

Nobody told him the dragon was going to be as gorgeous as the majestic creature he's staring at.

A humanoid figure stood at the top of the mansion's stairs.

It stood proud with his chin raised up, Grant could feel those bright teal eyes bore into him, they looked like the magical pools he's seen on the farthest corners of the planet.

He's being laid bare by them.

Bright flames lightened the candles corridors on the place.

Scales deep scarlet red, maroon and brown covered most of the man's skin.

Wide back, strong shoulders. Powerful claws.

Grant didn't feel like raising his silvery sword at the beast's throat. Not exactly out of caution.

Words said the prince —deep in slumber— was the fairest of them all. A diamond for him to have.

Grant was second guessing himself now.

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For

--MCD/Mystreet characters (excluding Aaron, not a huge fan of him)

--Batman characters (Some I know more about than others)

--Fairy Tail main cast

Rules are no OCs and no smut! Can be platonic or romantic, I prefer doing x readers but am open to character x character. I can do head canons or short fics depending on what you request!

Fire away!

[scarletlunarosa]

For Halloween Dick asked Slade for a Couple's Costume

[stoptellinglieslois]

Superwing as fairy.

Superman.

Nightwing.

[darrenpeace]

Up for some more Knight Will x Witch Princess Gwen? Loved the last one you did with them!

(!) background is AI generated (!)

Will doesn’t really look like a knight, but it doesn’t mean he isn’t one. Just something cute and sunny.

Sorry for sooooo loooooong

[parsimonius]

Happy New Year!! I have two gifts. 1) Chapter 4 of “How to be an Older Sibling; Memoir written by Richard (Dick) Grayson-Wayne” has been published!!! And 2) a short preview of a story that one day I’ll maybeeee post on fairytail!!

Here’s some teasers for my FairyTail ideas:

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“Did you know?” She growls, blinking her eyes rapidly to keep the tears at bay. She leans in, boxing Loke against the door of her bedroom. “Did you know, Loke?”

Loke gulps, looking away awkwardly. She grabs his shirt collar, yanking it tight enough that the fabric wraps around his skin. “Lucy—-”

“Princess.” Lucy growls, leaning until he has to push his head against the door to look down at her. “It’s Princess Lucy. And I command you to tell me. Did you know my Father planned on selling me out like a cheap whore?”

Loke gulps, eyes straying away from her for only a second, but it answers enough. She scoffs, feeling tears start to fall down her face. She wipes at them angrily, dropping her Personal Guard’s shirt, stepping away. “Unbelievable…”

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“It is…It is fine, Leo.” She whispers, holding her biceps with her hands. “Cancer. My father wishes to marry me off to another man I have not met. If…What would you do? Would you go through with it?”

Cancer hums, drying Loke’s hair with a different towel. Loke shakes his head like a stray dog, and Lucy glares as stray water splashes on her.

“I assume it would depend on the man himself, and of course, if you are ready to get married,” He says softly as he begins to snip at the orange hair of Loke. “Most fathers want the best for their daughters, but that can not be said the same for everyone.”

“Yeah,” She whispers, biting her lip in thought. “I…I do not believe this man is good. All I have heard is that he has everyone do his work for him, that he does not care for his…people. I do not…I do not wish to marry him, but….”

Cancer nods along, pointing his scissors at her. Loke tenses at the perceived threat, and Lucy rolls her eyes at his dramatics. “I believe it is as simple as that then. Marriage is for love, after all. If you do not love the man, nor wish to know him, then there is no point in entertaining this proposal.”

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And here’s a teaser of Chap4!:

Tim and him were way closer now, so perhaps that’s why he finds out before the rest of the family.

Stephanie Brown. Or well, he doesn’t know that right away. All he knows is that one day Tim comes home with a flushed face, grumbling about a girl in purple trying to be a vigilante. Dick, of course, is confused, and tries to pry out as much information on this new player that he can.

“Some girl,” Tim mumbles over toast that night, wincing when Dick moves away dark hair to see a bruise beginning to form on the teen’s chin. “She’s wearing a get-up in all purple. I saw her following Bruce and I, and I thought she was a creep. I got her hood off, but she got me good with a brick.”

“Huh.” Dick hums, raising his eyebrows in disbelief. “So it’s creepy when she does it, but when you follow Bruce it’s fine….”

[winterf4iryy]

i actually really love this because nash says “someday”. and i’m assuming they’re talking about libby and nash getting married. so he’s asking gray, why couldn’t that be him in the future? and i love that because i think he knows grayson doesn’t need anyone right now. he has a lot of issues to sort through, but that shouldn’t mean he doesn’t deserve to fall in love with someone one day.

[gasps-inspanish]

From “Strawberry Milkshake - Director’s Cut”. Idk if/when I’ll post the whole thing, but have some the brothers ever!

Dick was the first uninvited guest to arrive. He had been shocked to see Jason there, almost as shocked as when Jason had taken off his helmet the first time. He stood frozen as he stared at Jason from where he stood in the front door. It was almost as if he had seen a ghost.

Jason was a ghost.

He wanted to glare, roll his eyes, do something to try to show how Dick unaffected he was by this. But being in this stupid fucking house with Dick looking at him again made him feel like the 12 year old boy who stood at the top of the stairs again, peaking with wide eyes over the banister as Dick burst into the manor to yell at Bruce about a new Robin.

He had looked at Jason with a similar look of shock then.

Jason didn’t have time to wonder how Dick would react when Cass started signing. Dick assessed Jason with serious eyes before grinning at him.

“Oh a birthday dinner? Sweet” Dick said as he stepped into the manor, shutting the door behind him.

“You're not invited,” Jason said automatically. Dick’s jaw dropped as he stared at Jason in horror.

“Fend for yourself tonight” Cass said and Dick dropped his bag on the floor.

“I have to starve!” Dick sighed dramatically.

Jason could see what he was doing. He was being over dramatic on purpose, making a fool of himself to make Jason more comfortable. He had done it all the time when Jason was a kid.

It still fucking worked.

[kissorkill16]

What if the bad guy wasn't the bad guy 🎵 Warren Peace

What if the hero wasn't really good 🎵 Gwen Grayson

What if the damsel in distress was living her life 🎵 Layla Williams

And he took her away from the one she loved 🎵 Gwen Grayson (stealing Will from her)