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kaitlynpcallmebeepme · 3 years ago

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Jason x Reader

Idea: Jason keeps seeing a girl while he's out as robin or with the titans and she keeps disappearing before his eyes as soon as he asks if she needs help or something. Turns out she can freeze time and she's painfully shy so whenever Jason tries to say anything, she freezes time and hides in another spot. She reveals herself to Jason when she feels bad that the team is calling him crazy. The stopwatch is embedded into her chest and she doesn't remember much about that part. She can later be introduced to the team after Jason convinces Dick that she's real and she can meet everyone and possibly join the team.

Requested: Nope

Author’s Note: I also haven’t finished the first season of DC Titans. I’ve been having a bit of writer's block where I have a lot of ideas written down but just don’t have a ton of ideas or motivation to write them. Sorry, this took so long to get up. My art below is what I was imagining the stopwatch would look like. I also couldn't resist some brotherliness between Jason and Gar. The power idea came from a Penguins of Madagascar episode. Tell me if you want a part 2. Requests are still open.

Warning: Lots of swearing. It’s Jason, what did you expect. Also, some creepy dude from Arkham that I made up. Also, Dick is a little bit of an asshole. This is supposed to be when the Titans are helping out in Gotham. The only spot I can think of in the show where it would be is the end of season 2 or very beginning of season 3.

Word Count: 2,517 Damn this is long

Jason POV

It was a riot at Arkham. Not the most common day thing we see, but it’s nice to not deal with a ton of people with powers. Just assholes who think that they have the right to be powerful. Some of the slippery ones that weren't superpowered got a couple of blocks away, so that was my and Garth’s job. Find these stragglers and drag their asses back. He was on the rooftops while I was scouring the streets on my motorcycle checking allies, mainly because people would freak out more from seeing a green tiger roam the streets than a guy on a motorcycle. Everyone else was making sure the big guns at Arkham were still locked up, so it was just us two on the streets.

The motorcycle noise was loud in my ears as I scanned the allies hoping to find some inkling of where these fuckers went off to. Then a scream got my attention and the sensors in my visor picked up on the location. As I rounded the corner into an ally, I saw someone held at gunpoint with a wall to their back. I flipped forward off my motorcycle sending it flying toward the assailant. I still had my fists up, in case he wanted to take the fight up with me, but the motorcycle did most of my job for me. That’s one Arkham scumbag down.

I turned to look at who this guy was hellbent on getting. A girl, around my age I’d guess, with a brown leather jacket on was staring the guy down. I approached her slowly because being attacked can do crazy things to people, but being in shock can also do that too.

“Mam, are you ok?”

As soon as we made eye contact, I blinked and she was gone. What the fuck. Nothing left of her, just gone.

I turned my attention toward the bitch that tried to grab her. I dragged his ass toward the dock and held him over the edge by his neck. “What did you want with her?”

“What anyone wants with a young girl.” Punch. I grabbed his neck as tight as I could and got up in his face.

“You know King Shark lives in these waters. I knock your ass over you’re as good as dead.”

“You don’t know that.”

Yeah, I didn’t know that, but it sounded good.

“Try me.” He was sweating at this point. As much as I want to get this info out of him, I want this shit to be over with.

………….

“I didn’t know who she was.”

“What did she look like.”

“About your height. Gold chain around her neck. I thought I could get that and then make my way out of the city. I don’t know who she was I swear.” I moved his head closer until I could see my reflection in his pupils.

“Well, you got a nice spot waiting for you back at Arkham.” Headbutt.

Ow, those hurt. Those are probably easier for Batman because of his helmet. I kicked him in the balls for good measure. If he had any other plans than just to steal her necklace, then he fucking deserved that.

But she still was a mystery to me. How can someone disappear right before my eyes?

I looked at my surroundings one more time. If being with Bruce and Dick taught me one thing, it was to be observant. The dock to my back, my motorcycle laying tipped over, a door to the inside of the building. I looked up a bit further to the corners of the building and found what I was looking for. A camera. Even though you never know when those don’t work in Gotham, it was worth a shot to see if it got her.

“Robin!” I looked up a bit past where I was looking before and saw Gar on the roof with what looked like three people still intact beside him. How he got them up there I don’t care to find out. “You coming?”

“Yeah. Let’s head back.” I picked up the piece of shit, put him on the back of my motorcycle, and headed back to Arkham with Gar close behind me. I still can’t figure out what I saw, but I knew I saw something.

Back at the Mansion

Bruce asked us to stay the night since it was a long way back to San Francisco with another one of our “Family Trips” as Gar likes to call them.

I, however, didn’t want to sleep. I can sleep all I want on that RV ride back. I want to find what I can about what I saw while I’m still in Gotham. That led me to staying down in the Batcave the whole night.

I’m not as tech-savvy as Dick or Barbara, so it took me a while to get the footage of the dock where I was that night. By the time I got it, I heard the elevator ding altering me that someone was coming down. The doors opened and it was Gar. At least his first reaction won’t be to call me crazy if I tell him what I’m trying to look for. “What are you doing up?”

“What are you doing down here Jason? Dick told us to go to bed hours ago.”

“I bet he’s not asleep.” Gar gave me that look.

“That’s not the point. What are you doing?”

I contemplated telling Gar, but his help on this would be useful. Especially since the footage just proved that I’m not completely crazy.

“Look at this.” Gar came around the desk to look over my shoulder at the screen. “This is the dock where I got the last guy we were looking for tonight. This here is the person he tried to shoot. This is when I asked them if they were okay, and that’s at 05:32:33. She looks at me and at 05:32:37 she is not in the frame. She didn’t move, and the footage doesn’t look like it’s been edited at all. In those 4 SECONDS, she went from being in the frame to out of the frame and she didn’t move. I KNEW I saw something!”

Gar was just looking at the screen to see if he could catch anything else. “Well, that’s physically impossible. At least when it’s Conner you see a blur of what direction he went. It’s just like she DISAPPEARED.”

“I know! Which is why I’m trying to figure out who she is. I don’t think she’s bad because I think she would’ve beaten the shit out of me." We both stared at the screen contemplating what we should do with this information.

“You think we should tell Dick?”

“Do you really want Dickie Bird involved?”

“Dick knows more about finding missing people than we do. He also knows how to deal with things we don’t know much about. He also would know what to do once we found her. Have you thought that far ahead of what you’re going to do once you find her?”

No. I hadn’t thought that far ahead. I think my initial journey just wanted to make sure I wasn’t seeing things, but now I’m intrigued as to who she is, what she can do, and, maybe a small part of me, wanted to see if she can join our band of misfits. I sighed not willing to put up with much of a fight.

“Ok. We’ll tell Dick in the morning.” And that’s where our night ended.

The Next Morning

Dick was surprisingly on board with us finding this girl. Don’t know if it was the camera footage about what she could do that piqued his interest or the fact that Dick just wanted to make her a friend before she was a threat. Either way, we extended our stay in Gotham. "And here I was about to call you crazy when you told me what you saw Jason."

I gave him the slight stink eye before he continued. We're a vigilante crime-fighting gang, no one in this group is a sane mind.

“There have been no robberies where the items were there one second and gone the next, so we don’t have her convicted of any crime nor any evidence that she’s a current threat. If you do happen to see her out there, don’t focus on taking her down. Focus on trying to get her to not run away."

"Okay. But does that mean we aren't going on a search for her?"

"Unless you can find her on more cameras around a focalized area to give us a narrower range to search, I don't see us doing much until dark. But I still don't know if we're both crazy or if this is worth the effort."

Ok, Dick, you're clearly not as invested in this case as I am. This is probably the most invested I've been in a case Ever.

"Ok. I'm going to take a nap and then scout the areas before it gets dark. I don't think after being attacked, she'll be out at night anytime soon." I headed up to the bedrooms of the mansion before he could rebuttal me. I grabbed a snack and took a nap in preparation for patrol.

Later that night, on a rooftop in Gotham.

"Both crazy. I saw what I saw." I grumbled as I stood on the rooftop overlooking some of the alleyways with a good view.

"I'm sorry they're calling you crazy." I turned around fists up at the stranger's voice. I don't know how she could sneak up on me.

"Who are you? What are you? How did you find me?" She hesitantly approached me and sat near the edge of the rooftop. As I sat down next to her I could see her more clearly than I could before. She did have a thin gold chain around her neck, but her brown jacket covered most of that up.

"I figured you would come to the same spot looking for me after you knocked the shit out of that guy last night. Name's Y/N."

"Robin." We both just stared at the night, not making eye contact. I figured if she wanted to talk then she would. She also went to all of the trouble to find me again, so I doubt she would do all of that work just to keep silent.

"As far as who I am and what I am, I'm human, but just a tad bit stranger."

"How so," I asked intrigued. She moved her hand, and I saw she was wearing a thumb hole shirt, up to her collar and pulling down her shirt to expose her neck and some of her chest. Her skin is really beautiful. Pay attention Jason. Embedded in her chest was a gold pocket watch. Whit and red scar tissue streaked all around it while a chain wrapped from the pocket watch up around her neck and disappeared down her right arm. She then pulled her right sleeve up to show the rest of the chain still embedded in her skin with the end of it going down the back of her hand and the ring at the end sitting on her ring finger. She started to play with the scarring on her hand telling me she was nervous and possibly self-conscious about it.

"I don't remember how this got in me. I just know what it can do now."

"Which is?"

"Freeze time."

"Excuse me." She giggled at my response. I must look like an idiot, but anything to do with changing time is new for me.

"Stare at me and keep doing it." I looked into her eyes, resisting my urge to look down as her hand went up to the watch in her chest. One second she was in front of me. I blinked, and she was no longer there.

"What ya looking at?" Jesus fuck. She literally appeared on my other side in ZERO seconds.

"What the fuck that was awesome." She shrugged her shoulders at my excitement.

“I mean yeah. It’s good when you need some extra sleep or when you steal food at the back of the store shelves. No one looks there.” She and I just kind of stared at each other waiting to see if the other would speak first. I just went to the edge of the roof and sat down (not too close because that gives me bad memories of almost jumping off). I patted the spot next to me and like a puppy she sat down.

"Do you have anywhere stable to go? And before you answer this don't feel bad about saying no because I didn't have anywhere either until a short while ago." She just looked at me with a curious eye debating if she could trust me. She sighed staring off at the sky before answering.

"No. Anywhere with a voluntarily open door usually gets slammed in my face. I usually just stay up all night, freeze time when doors open in the morning and sleep for a while there." I understood what it felt like to be a rejected street kid. I didn't want to give her the 'I understand where you're coming from' speech because everyone has different experiences even if you've been there. Also, no one believes that people are going to help when it gets lectured to them. Or maybe that's just me. I also doubt if she'll believe me if I say 'I got adopted by stealing the wheels off the batmobile'. But this was worth a shot.

"What if I told you that the same person that took me in would be willing to take you in, even with these powers." She turned her eyes back to me with a questioning look trying to find what to say. I don't think this is how she thought this conversation would go. “You don’t have to say yes now, you can wait to meet them if you want, but I just feel bad about you being here alone when you don’t have to be alone anymore.”

"Ah, what the hell. You beat up those jackasses last night for me, the least I can do is try to hear you out." Jackpot. My face lit up more than she expected.

"Great, I mean… I have to ask him first but can you meet me here at midnight tomorrow and we'll be here?"

"As long as the world's not ending I'll be here Robin." I can't wait until you'll be able to say my actual name. Focus Jason.

She got up and walked toward the fire escape and just like last time, one second she was there. The next, gone. However, I did feel a slight shiver down my spine as if when she froze time she kissed me, but that part I could be dreaming. I got up and made my way to my motorcycle parked in the alleyway. Now comes the hard part. Asking Dick to trust me.

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bananablam · 3 years ago

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Shadows and Light

A Nightwing Fanfic

Read the previous chapter, Just A Dream, Here.

Pairing: Dick Grayson as Nightwing x Reader

Genre: POV, Story, Fluff

Content: smooching :3, language, knife wounds

Trigger Warning: knife wounds, blood, nightmares...monkeys, if you're Conner.

Note: okay so it was more than 3 days, oof. but I really had to make it the best I could for you guys. Thank you SO MUCH to everyone who's been reading, my real life is crazy so it means a lot that you all are enjoying my daydreams. There's a lot of BatBro interaction in this chapter which I absolutely adore to write-but some very soft fluffy POV at the end. Trust me- it's about to go DOWN in this chapter. Also, I proofread a million times but just know I didn't catch everything, idk. Edits are forthcoming. Also-props to you if you recognize the musical I referenced.

Also I hope it's not weird I decided to switch tenses and etc. when writing. I decided that anything from Y/Ns POV should be first person/present tense. Idk. Work with me.

Word count: Approx. 2500

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On the continent of South America, there lives a bird called the White Bellbird. True to it's name, the White Bellbird sports snow white feathers and a charcoal colored beak with feet to match.

It also has a very distinct call that, unfortunately for one Dick Grayson, sounds somewhat like a pissed off car alarm.

ScreeeeEEE!

Dick groaned and rolled over in bed. Absently, he slapped at the air, trying to silence what he thought must have been his alarm clock. As he finally opened his eyes, he realized that not only was his alarm clock nowhere to be seen, his bed was actually a reclined seat in the BatPlane.

He squinted against the dappled green sunlight streaming in through the jet windows as the previous night's events came rushing back to him. The compound, Terra...the knife, he remembered, as a shooting pain ran through his chest.

"Hey, Sleeping Beauty's awake," came Jason's voice. He was perched in another of the BatPlane's leather passenger seats, once again playing his switch. Glancing up for a millisecond, he said, "Oof. Make that Sleeping Ugly. You look like shit."

"Thanks, man," Dick croaked. God, he could use some water. Groggily, he asked, "How long have we been here? Why haven't we left?"

"It's only been a few hours. Tim thought we'd better wait until you had some rest."

Dick looked around the cabin. The jump door of the plane had been left open, revealing the riot of greenery just outside. Besides the calls of various birds, he could hear the chittering of monkeys and what he could swear was a warthog. "Where is Tim?"

Jason snorted. "We're in the middle of the jungle and he finished off the last of the coffee on the plane last night. Where do you think he went?"

"Please don't tell me he-"

"-hitchhiked to the nearest town with a decent cup of coffee?" came Tim's voice. He came walking up the jump door's ramp, weighed down with a full cupholder and a large bag that smelled of heavenly pastries. "I sure as hell did, how do you expect me to fly us back to Gotham without-" he paused, staring at Dick. "Wow. You look like shit."

"We've established this," Dick said drily. "How the hell did you find a coffee shop out here?"

"It was not easy my dude, but sacrifices must be made. Now buckle up buttercup-we were supposed to have this jet back last night...annnnnd nose game decides who has to explain it to Bruce, not it!" he said quickly, whipping a finger onto his nose. Catching on immediately, Dick followed suit.

Jason looked up from his switch. "Wait, what are we-ah, shit."

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Not too long after, the jet was Gotham-bound. Dick gazed out of the window, hoping Y/N wasn't worrying about him. Between the two days he'd spent at Wayne Manor briefing for the mission, a day's flight down and trying to sleep off this knife wound, he'd been gone longer than he meant to be.

Once they were flying smoothly over the Gulf of Mexico, Tim engaged the autopilot and came to sit with Dick, laptop in tow. "How you feeling?" he said, plopping down in the seat next to him.

"Better."

"Good, cuz I've got something to show you," Tim said, spinning his laptop around so that Dick could see. "I did a deep search of every criminal and government database on the planet, and Terra's goons aren't goons at all. They're actually decorated members of the Travanian military."

"Travania?" Jason piped up. He was in the jet's small galley, pouring a bowl of cereal. "Isn't one of the largest sapphire mines in the world located there?"

Tim and Dick stared.

"What?" Jason said defensively. "The discovery channel was playing while I was in the gym last week."

"Wow. It knows things," Tim said after a moment of silence.

"You're on thin fuckin' ice, Drake."

"Anyway," Dick interrupted, "Okay, so they're in the military. And?"

"Not just the military," Tim continued. "They're all in a top secret regiment. That regiment reports directly to Crown Prince Yahban."

"Crown Prince Yahban?" Dick repeated. "What the hell was Terra doing running around with those clowns?"

"Speaking of Terra, she fucked you up with that ring on her finger," Jason said, peering at an angry red scratch just below Dick's left eye.

Dick touched it gingerly. "Yeah. Pretty sure it was a sapphire, actually."

Fingers flying over his keyboard, Tim nodded. "It was. I did an optical search of the exact stone set in the ring, and it's actually pretty famous-they call it the Azure Queen. Up until a week ago, it was in the care of Arnold's, a very prominent jeweler in Eastern Travania, until it was purchased by-"

"Let me guess," Jason said darkly. "Crown Prince Yahban."

Nodding again, Tim said, "Yup. Bill of sale here says-" He faltered, glancing at Dick. "...says it was set as an engagement ring."

They fell silent. Tim and Jason knew the details of what had happened between Terra and Beast Boy so long ago, and none of them had failed to notice that the sapphire ring had been on her left ring finger.

Dick chuckled sardonically. "What a fucking mess." He did not relish the thought of having to recount all of this to Beast Boy if it ever came out.

"Yeah well, it gets better," Tim said. "That biological compound you found in the warehouse wasn't just any compound. It has an organic base and it contains the smallest nano-tech I've ever seen. It's smaller than microscopic, it's..." he shook his head. "It should be impossible to be that small. It can bind directly to the DNA receptors in someone's body and do whatever it's programmed to."

Jason squinted, twirling his spoon between his fingers. "Speak English, professor."

Tim sighed. "Once this thing is inside someone's body, it can attach itself to their DNA. It can be harmless. Or it can change the DNA completely-possibly making them into a meta. Or it can kill them. And thanks to the nanotech, what it does is completely up to whoever controls the nanites."

Jason whistled. "Woah. Someone's about to be very rich, or-"

"Or very powerful." Dick flopped back into his seat, massaging the bridge of his nose. "Damn it. So what is this secret military regiment doing with this DNA altering substance? I don't even know if I want the answer to that."

"I don't know," Tim said doubtfully. "But...I did do a scan of Prince Yahban's social calendar and he has a gala scheduled for the day after all of the test results are due back to him. And get this, the number of packaged test results is the exact same number of heads of state that are on the guestlist-23. Can't be a coincidence."

"A gala huh?" Jason spun around in his seat, munching on lucky charms. "Looks like we've got a party to crash."

Dick looked down at the stab wound, seeping blood through hastily applied bandages. Though it had hurt like hell, it wasn't very deep at all and he'd had plenty that hurt worse. But if it had been even a couple inches higher...

He wasn't scared-he gambled with his life on a regular basis.

He wasn't afraid to die.

That was just part of who he was. But the thought of maybe passing away without ever telling Y/N who he was, without ever having the opportunity to grow closer...he felt a very small twinge in the corner of his heart that he tried to ignore.

He knew he could ignore it all he wanted. That twinge wouldn't go away until he did what he had to do. Lulled by the sight of the ocean gliding past his window, he began to doze, not realizing that he'd fallen asleep, as visions and dreams of Y/N danced before his sleeping eyes.

He finally jerked awake as Wayne Manor soared into view, monstrous and imposing against the sprawling grounds. The rising sun cast a rose gold glow over the spires and parapets of the main building and Dick realized they'd been flying all night. That was fine by him. He'd needed the sleep. There was something he had to do.

"Hey Tim...How fast can we gas this thing up? There's somewhere I need to be."

The somewhere was Jump City. Flying solo this time, Dick had made the three hour flight from Gotham to Jump City, landing the BatPlane at the top of Titan Tower. Realizing that he'd left the Wingcycle at his own apartment, he decided to make the trip to Y/N's house on the R-Cycle, which he hadn't touched in years.

As he rode through the city streets, cloaked in twilight shadows, he wondered again if he was doing the right thing.

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Back at your apartment, you're awake. Again. It was the third night this week that you'd either been unable to sleep or had awoken from some horrible nightmare.

"This crap doesn't work at all," you mutter, sipping a cup of chamomile tea. A friend of yours had mentioned that chamomile tea should relax you enough to at least help you begin to drift off. Glancing at the pile of discarded tea bags at the top of the trashcan, you think you may beg to differ.

Rinsing out your mug in the sink, you prepare for another night of tossing and turning. Another night of dreaming about Nightwing getting stabbed, or shot, or abducted, or standing by your refrigerator.

Standing by your-

"Oh my God, Nightwing-" The mug falls into your sink with a heavy clink as you rush into his arms.

He chuckles softly, kissing the top of your head. "Wow-I didn't even get to tell you that I closed the window this time."

"Oh, screw the window, where have you been??" Hugging him tightly, you release him immediately at his sharp gasp, shocked to see blood leaking through his sweatshirt. "Oh my-what the hell happened to you??"

The dreams...the horrible feeling of something amiss...now it all made sense.

"I'm fine, Y/N," he says, pulling your hands away to lay a kiss on your wrist. "Trust me. I get worse than this all the time," he says, swiping his bangs out of his eyes with a rogueish grin. "Oh...but-but not too much worse," he says quickly, seeing the shaken look on your face.

"I don't care what you get, what you're about to get is that wound cleaned up and bandaged," you insist. "You get yourself over on that couch right now!"

For a moment, Nightwing stands looking at you. His body language is that of someone who is used to being in charge. But he can't resist the look on your face-he'd do anything to take that worry out of your eyes. If you needed to give the orders, so be it, he'd follow them. He'd follow you-anywhere.

His heart melted. What was happening to him?

"...yes, ma'am." Unable to resist planting a soft kiss on your cheek, he heeds your instruction.

"Stay here, I'll get the first aid kit." you say, guiding him into the living room. Wincing again, he makes himself comfortable on the couch. Although he won't admit it to you, the motorcycle ride on top of the flight over, has really taken it out of him. He's not at all opposed to the idea of you babying him for a while.

Grabbing the first aid kit from your bathroom, you sit down next to Nightwing, stroking his cheek. "Now sit still. I'll get you taken care of in no time."

He glances down at the first aid kit sitting at your feet, filled with band aids and antiseptic wipes. "What, no chest seals? No tourniquets?" he says, joking in spite of the pain.

"Excuse me sir, this is for minor household scrapes and cuts," you say with a wan smile, "I don't usually use it to treat stab wounds."

You go to work, gently cleaning his chest and washing it with a warm, wet washcloth. His very broad...firm...chest, you think.

"Something on your mind?" He says with a smirk.

Suddenly aware that he's caught you staring, you can feel your ears turning a magnificent shade of cherry. "...hush, you need your rest."

Nightwing's features soften as he watches you, busy at work. The way that life had treated him so far, he wasn't sure what he'd done to deserve you, but it must have been selfless and beautiful, just like you. "Somewhere in my wicked, miserable past..." he sings softly.

"What was that?"

"Nothing. I just adore you, that's all." He says, smiling. "I couldn't wait to get back and see my girl."

You change the subject quickly, trying to ignore the butterfly ballet in your stomach. He'd never called you his girl before. And that smile of his wasn't helping. "Shouldn't you be at home getting this looked at? What made you come here?"

"I wanted to talk to you...I have-" he grunts in discomfort as you pour a teaspoon of alcohol onto the wound. "...I gotta tell you something. Something important."

"I don't see what could be more important than making sure you don't get gangrene," you answer, shaking your head as you dab on an antiseptic cream. "I pity the poor soul who has to patch you up after patrol."

Flinching a little, Nightwing laughs knowingly. "Yeah, I pity him too."

"Hand me that bandage, please...no, the big one-thanks," you say, tearing it open with your teeth. "So what do you have to tell me that's so important?"

"Well it's...more something that I have to show you."

You finish applying the bandage, carefully smoothing out the corners. "There!" you say, nodding with satisfaction. "Now that should hold you 'til you get home but I'm pretty sure you will need stitches-please don't do that thing where you just take a Tylenol and go to bed."

"Thanks."

With some effort, Nightwing stands up, crossing to the living room window. Outside, the neighborhood is spread out before him, masked under mid-night shadows. He'd been so sure on the way over but now his heart is pounding like a drumbeat. Was this the right thing to do?

Absentmindedly, he runs his fingers over the bandage, the picture of you tending to him so carefully still fresh in his mind. Abruptly, his heart rate slows.

"...Nightwing?" You want to go to him, to hold him, but something stops you. "Everything okay?"

"Actually..." He turns towards you.

You don't know it but you'll never forget how he looks in this moment; standing there in the moonlight, crystal beams illuminating taut muscles. Topping off a lean, lithe frame, broad shoulders fill the windowpane, while dark hair frames aquamarine eyes brimming with secrets.

You don't know it, but your life is about to change forever.

He takes off the mask.

"Actually...my name is Dick."

/ / /

To be continued...

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mlm-writer · 4 years ago

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Malgon (Crossover)

Pairing: Peter Parker (T.H. ver) x Dick Grayson (Titans ver.) and John Constantine (LoT ver.) x Gender Neutral Reader Rating: Mature Words: 1352 POV: Second Summary: The multiverse is in danger as two demons got destroyed at the same time and joining forces. Only you, the protector of the multiverse, could hope to make an end to them, but you won’t be able to do it alone. Notes: For those that didn’t know, today is Sci-Fi Day! This is the first work in the crossover event and hooo did I get carried away. For now, I decided to just make an outline with bulletpoints, but if many people are interested, I’ll turn this into a full novel lol. Tags: action, swearing, mentioned smut, fluff, drama, angst, little bit of comedy and I now ship Dick Grayson and Peter Parker????

After the battle with Trigon, the Titans settled in San Francisco. Suddenly there were sightings of a Spiderman with actual spider powers and the Titans were like: wtf Spiderman isn’t real. They tried to ignore it, until they saw Spiderman getting his ass kicked on the local news. Dick coordinated a rescue for Spiderman, because he assumed it was just a kid trying to be like his favourite comic book hero.

When the Titans brought back Spiderman, Peter finally took his mask off. He’d been teleported a while back to this alternate universe. When New York was not like the New York he knew, he tried to find anyone he knew in different cities, eventually ending up in San Francisco. Peter was definitely smart enough to figure out on his own that he was in an alternate universe or a parallel universe or whatever. Either way this was not the world he knew.

Dick obviously believed jackshit about it, even when Peter showed him his ID card, which clearly said Peter Parker. Nonetheless, Peter was a young man with powers and he had no place to stay. Staying with them it was.

Flashback to when Rachel banished Trigon. At that same time, in a different universe, the Legends got rid of Mallus, combining them into one being that lurked between universes. When this happened, Constantine received a vision from Y/N, also known as Elegate, the janitor of the multiverse.

Your job was to just keep the interdimensional space clean and also ensure people stayed in their own universe, otherwise it messed up the balance. Yes, the Flash and friends were not your favourite people.

When your space got invaded by Siamese twin Malgon (Mallus + Trigon, for those who don’t get it), you knew it would take more than you to clean up the mess. They caused quite the havoc, flinging people from one universe to the other, hence Peter’s predicament, but also making it too unsafe for you to take people back across the interdimensional space to their respective universes. You knew you needed both John Constantine and Rachel Roth to destroy both demons for good.

You took John to see Rachel Roth, finding Peter Parker there too. Dick tried to kill both of you, but you managed to convince him that you were speaking the truth. Rachel finally then told Dick the truth about her feeling different. You explained that was the pull of Malgon trying to get her to pull them back into a universe. She was the only thing keeping them alive. Were she to lose the connection between them, Malgon would just disappear, unable to exist without being tied to at least one universe.

While John made an assessment of the situation with Rachel, you explained to Peter how he got here. Peter asked you to bring him back, but you explained he was stuck here until Malgon was mal-gone (ba dum tss). Dick promised you to look after him. “Just make sure Rachel is gonna be all right.” Dumb Dick, that was what you were there for in the first place.

John returned with good and bad news. Good news was that he could probably break the bond with a spell. Bad news was that this was a unique case, so he did not know which spell. Luckily, you knew the exact occasion of the biggest occult library in the universe. While you and John went off together to find the spell John needed for the exorcism, Peter needed to get out, because he felt jittery and nervous in this new universe with apparently an interdimensional demon lurking around. Dick decided to go with him to make sure he did not get into too much trouble.

Dick watched Peter from a distance as Peter went around San Francisco, stopping petty crimes. They had a talk on a rooftop, where Peter told Dick about home and Dick wondered why Peter bothered himself with petty crimes.

“Everyone matters, Dick, and I just want to help people. That’s why I’m doing this.”

Que Dick staring at Peter with dem heart eyes.

Meanwhile you and John had to come to the realisation that more books was not always better. You did not know which book you were looking for, but at least you could summon all the books that had to do with Mallus, Trigon or the multiverse. That narrowed it down to a couple hundred books. You stayed day after day in the library, even getting in after closing time, because you could just portal the both of you inside. You could sense John’s frustration reaching new heights.

Guys this is John Constantine, of course you two had sex in the library, multiple times. What else was “lunch break” for?

A couple of days into you and John taking forever, Dick started doing more than just watching Peter patrol San Francisco. Peter’s kindness was rubbing off on him and they patrolled together at night. They were having cute banter too of course.

One night, as they were out together, Rachel got a strong call from Malgon, demanding she opened the veil between interdimensional space and her universe. Gar and Jason both tried to stop her from leaving, but with no luck.

Meanwhile Peter was taking Dick swinging for the first time. They had fun and as the adrenaline filled his body, Dick kissed Peter when they were on solid ground again. Things got heated, but they got cock-blocked by an explosion. They saw Rachel leave through the windows, lights flickering in her wake, leaving a cold shiver along the spines of anyone she passed as she flew across the sky.

Dick and Peter got back to find Jason and Gar near death. Just then, you and John returned. You saved Jason and Gar, but it drained most of your power. There was only so much that could fit into the mortal body you had to assume when entering a universe. You used what you had left to locate Rachel and form a portal. As you, Dick, Peter and John passed through, you were basically leaning on John.

It left Peter and Dick to pin Rachel down, so John could perform the spell. After an epic battle, John performed the spell, but he was not powerful enough. Not knowing what would happen to you, you gave the last of your power to John to help and destroy both demons for good, freeing the multiverse of both Mallus and Trigon.

You woke up later, John half-lying on top of you, asleep. Feeling good, you woke John up. He smiled as he saw you were alive and well. You had a sweet morning, before leaving the room together. You found Peter and Dick in the kitchen, happily making breakfast together as Jason and Gar sat pretty beaten up at the table already. You asked what happened to Rachel and Dick informed you with a smile that she was ok and sleeping in her room.

After breakfast you offered to bring John home first, so Peter and Dick could say goodbye. Of course you knew what was going on with them, you were an interdimensional being and protector of the multiverse after all.

You dropped John off at his home. John basically asked for one more fuck, but you refused, afraid you’d stay too long. There was a lot of cleaning up to do and you had duties to attend to. You kissed him goodbye, lips lingering and fading away, leaving John to his life.

Meanwhile, Peter suggested staying there, Dick reasoned he shouldn’t. Peter then suggested they’d make the most of the time they had left.

*insert very cute sex where they try to memorise each other’s body or whatever*

You arrived while Dick and Peter were still at it and so you decided to check up on Rachel. You assured her Trigon was gone for real now. When Peter and Dick were done, you went to get Peter, made a comment on how they took long and then ushered Peter to get up and get going.

*insert very angsty last goodbye*

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thefemalethatwrites · 5 years ago

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Take Care (Damian Wayne x Reader)

Request: No

Prompt: You and Damian have feeling a for each other, but neither of you know. There’s also a Charity event to go to.

Relationship: Damian Wayne/Robin x Reader

Warning: Cursing, Fighting, Blood? Injuries

Word Count: 1849

A/N: Heyo! I’m not dead!! I’ve just got two jobs a BF who I adore 🥰 Send in requests cause I need to get back into my writing cause I miss you guys!!!

Damian and Reader are 16/17

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(Y/N)'s POV

"Morning" Damian greeted as he sat next to me in the classroom, jolting me awake,

"I swear I wasn't asleep" I mumbled quickly followed by a yawn,

"Why are you so tired?" He questioned,

"I had to do several projects these past few nights because other people in my group didn't do and left it for me to do" I explained, he grunted

"Inconsiderate di-"

"Good morning class" Mr Harrington greeted cutting Damian off as he entered the classroom, there was several grumbles in response, "As many of you know tonight is the night of the charity party that we will be fundraising for the unfortunate people of Gotham" he announced, some people cheered while others groaned, I just sighed resting my head on my hand, while Damian rolled his eyes.

***

"Come on baby" Nate cooed at Leanne pinning her against the lockers, which she didn't look comfortable about,

"Nate, I've told you no" Leanne retorted as she shoved him backwards,

"Who the fuck do you-"

"Back the fuck up before you get shown up" I threatened pulling him off her and standing in between the two, he glared at me with his nostrils flared, "Go on try it. I dare you" I sneered, he huffed and stormed off, I turned to Leanne "You okay?" I asked, she nodded and gave me a small smile,

"Yeah thanks" she replied before we made our way to lunch.

"So we're all going to meet up at mine and get ready then go together" Gia stated,

"What time?" I asked as I sat with them at the lunch table, the girls all looked at each other,

"Sorry (Y/N), I completely forgot to tell you that there's not enough room in the limousine for you to join" Gia replied,

"Oh, that's fine. I'll find another way to get there" I commented, truthfully I didn't have a clue how I was going to get there, this was a punch to the gut that hurt a lot, "I'll see you there" I said getting up and leaving the hall, I sat on a wall outside the school and sighed looking up to the grey sky,

"What's up?" Damian's voice hit my ears, I turned to him giving him a slight smile,

"Gia's just been nice enough to inform me that I don't have a lift to the charity party..." I trailed off, he sat next to me,

"Why do you hang around with them girls? They're nothing but selfish and they use you" he sighed,

"How do they use me?" I scoffed,

"For protection, you're the only girl in school that's willing to kick anyone's ass" he stated, I hummed,

"Willing? I can kick anyone's ass" I retorted making him chuckle before it fell silent, "(Y/N)" he said gaining my attention, he brushed a strand of hair behind my ear, "Would you care to travel with me to the party? Not as a date, just as companions" he questioned, I smiled and nodded

"I'd be more than willing to join you" I answered, he nodded

"Very well, Pennyworth will be picking us up after school to take us to yours for you to grab your things then you can come get ready at the manor with me and stay overnight too" he asserted, I nodded in agreement.

***

I was sat in front of the vanity desk in the guest room that I'd been given for the night,

"My little Dami is growing up!" A older male cooed,

"Let go of me Grayson!" Damian hissed,

"Oh come on Demon, she's not a bad catch" Another male commented making my eyes widen, they were talking about me,

"Todd I won't hesitate to kill you" Damian threatened,

"(Y/N) (L/N), grade As and a few Bs all across the board, however she does have a bad track record of fighting" Another male voice chimed in,

"You searched her?!" Damian yelled,

"It's the first female you've brought home and we wanted to make sure she was good" the same male replied,

"You has no right Drake!" Damian snapped before a lot of commotion occurred, I sighed and exited the room to see the four boys all together,

"What exactly are you all doing?" I questioned, they all straightened themselves out,

"Nothing" they replied, I hummed as I approached them I looked them all up and down, "I'm going to take a guess and say you're his brothers. Dick Grayson. Jason Todd and Timothy Drake" I commented, their jaws fell open making me chuckle, "You're not the only one who did a background check" I winked before entering the room again.

***

There was a knock on the door,

"Yes?" I called out, Dick came in through the door

"Damian is wondering if you're ready" he asked, I nodded placing my lipstick in my clutch before following him, I was wearing a emerald mid-thigh dress with a trail along with silver clutch and heels, as I made my way down the stairs Damian's jaw fell open causing his brothers to chuckle, Bruce closed it for him as I approached them,

"Wow..." he breathed out,

"What?" I asked,

"You're beautiful" he whispered, I felt heat rush to my cheeks, Alfred cleared his throat

"If we're to arrive on time for your party I suggest we leave now" he informed, we both nodded and hooked up before making our way to the car.

***

I was stood with the girls at the side of the dance floor as we watched Gia dance with some random guy from our year,

"So what's the deal between you and Damian?" Leanne questioned, I raised an eyebrow towards her,

"What do you mean?" I questioned,

"It's obvious you like him-" I tuned Melody out as I noticed Gia stumbling all over the place,

"How much has Gia had to drink?" I asked,

"Oh no don't try changing the subject" Lizzie retorted,

"No seriously look" I mentioned how the guy was dragging Gia out of the dance, "Come on" I asserted as I lead the group though the dance floor and the back corridors before finding the guy hovering over Gia who was almost unconscious on the bed, and he began to unbuckled his pants, "Get off her!" I snap as I pulled him back and right hooked him on to the ground, "Get her out of here" I ordered the girls, before making my way over to the guy and kicking him in the stomach, multiple times as the girls escorted Gia out of the room, moments later I heard multiple footsteps and was tackled on to the bed away from the guy, my eyes widened as Nate pinned me to the bed, I gritted my teeth as his face hovered over mine, before I swiftly head butted him making him let go and get free from his hold, I put my back against a corner of the room as a group of Nate and his friends surrounded me.

***

I made my way to the back garden of where the party was being held as all the girls were sat there,

"(Y/N) oh-"

"I can't believe you!" Gia snapped cutting off Leanne,

"What do you mean? I've just saved you're ass" I retorted,

"No what you did was cock block me! I was finally about to get some but you came and destroyed it!" She screamed, my eyes widened in horror,

"Cock block?! You was about to be raped! Gang raped at that by Nate and his low life friends!" I yelled, she slapped me across the face making the girls gasp and me stop in my tracks, "You know what? Fuck you all! All you do is use me! Just for protection but then when I do, I'm in the wrong. I can't win with you bitches cause you're all stuck up each other's ass!" I snapped before walking away,

"Don't walk away from me! You need me!" Gia called after me making me laugh,

"No you need me!" I called back before sticking my middle finger up to them, I sat on a wall and gingerly held my dominant hand as it was now starting to throb a lot, I heard footsteps approach me,

"There you are" Damian sighed in relief as he stopped in front of me, "(Y/N) what's up? Look at me" he pleaded, I did so and his eyes widened in shock before they filled with rage, "Who did this?" He growled clenching his fist,

"It doesn't matter" I replied lowering my head again,

"Yes it does! You've got cuts, bruises and scrapes all over your face, your hand is swollen meaning you've either dislocated or broken something. You're a woman for fuck sake you shouldn't be in this state!" He snapped, I stood up

"What does being a woman have to do with me being in this state?! Is it because I'm a woman I'm not allowed to fight?! Well tough shit! It's who I am! And I said it doesn't matter because I dealt with it. They're all laying unconscious in a back room somewhere" I snapped before throwing myself back down, he sighed before crouching down to me, taking a hold of the non-dominant hand,

"I didn't mean to insult you, I just hate seeing you like this, it's not how a woman like yourself should be treated" he said,

"Oh yeah? And how am I supposed to be treated?" I asked,

"Like a queen" he answered making me scoff, "Let me finish. You do so much for everyone else that you never take care of yourself. That's why you need someone who's always going to put you first" he explained, I hummed,

"You know anyone?" I questioned as a joke, he nodded and smiled

"In fact I do. Stand up" he replied making my eyes widen as he helped me stand up, "Close your eyes" he ordered, I raised an eyebrow but did so anyway, a few moments passed before something was pressed against my lips making my eyes shoot open to see Damian kissing me, I smiled into it, closing my eyes again, wrapping my arms around his neck as he placed his hands on my waist pulling me closer, we broke apart to catch our breaths, "That wasn't the reaction I was expecting..." Damian commented, I chuckled,

"I like you a lot, incase you didn't realise. Have done for a while..." I confessed lowering my head, he cupped my face lifting it back up as he ran a thumb over my cheek,

"I've liked you a lot more than friends for a long time, (Y/N) but I've always been too scared to reveal my true emotions towards you, due to our friendship" he rambled, I smiled and kissed his palm, "Pennyworth is out front waiting for us. I'll have him look at your wounds when we get home. Then I'll let you in on a secret..." he trailed off, I nodded and took his hand with my non-dominant one as we left the venue.

#dc comics #batman #dc #robin #damian wayne x reader #robin x reader

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nerdy-shitposters · 4 years ago

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Wheels on the bus songfic

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Warnings: Smoking, swearing

Summary: BAAASICALLY it’s the song Wheels on the Bus by Melanie Martinez but... reader insert. Anyways, this is my first imagine. It’s not the greatest but... yk that’s alr. It’s not really an x reader or character x character. There’s some slight Todoroki x reader and character x character but yeah.

Word Count: 952

Y/N POV~

~I'm just lookin out the window and its cold outside~

I get on the bus to high school in winter and it's snowing.

~There are two boys yelling behind me and I'm terrified~

This annoying, loud, and obnoxious boy named, Katsuki Bakugou is sitting behind me, screaming at this other boy named Izuku Midoriya.

~Counting trees as they pass me by~

As I look out the window, I see the beautiful snow-covered conifer trees. 18, 19, 20, 21, 22... I count in my head as I admire the beautiful scenery.

~And I'm tryin not to look across the aisle cause, Maya's letting Dan put his hand up her skirt and- she's got her hand down his pants~

I become tired, watching the trees. I turn my head and accidentally catch a glance at this pervert, Denki Kaminari with his hand down the school uniform skirt of his girlfriend, Kyoka Jiro. Much to my surprise and disgust, her hand is currently down his pants while the sounds of muffled giggles and moans fill my ears.

~I know the driver sees it, I know he's peaking through the rearview mirror~

I look up to see the large mirror for the bus driver to make sure we aren't doing anything bad. It clearly serves no purpose because he lets us do whatever we want, regardless.

~He says nothing~

I then see his straight face mold into a perverted grin as he turns his head to see the couple.

~Trying to ignore it, it's fucking boring~

I put my earbuds in and play some music while attempting to ignore the screaming idiots and impure couples behind me.

~I'm quietly observing, I'm saying nothing~

I pull out a book and begin to read silently, occasionally I'll look into the mirror and see everyone behind me screaming and jumping around. My attention quickly shifts to this one kid with 2 colors in his hair, he's older than me by about a year but we're in the same grade. He is much taller than me, 5"9. (sorry if you're tall)

~Now Ima light it up and pass it... puff puff, pass it~

The boy lights a cigarette and smokes it, the expression on his face gives you the impression that he does not want to be bothered and definitely doesn't want to be here. This other boy who is called, Koji Koda looks very anxious, due to it being the first day of school. The bi-colored boy gives the anxious one a cigarette. I watch intently as he fumbles with the lighter.

~Don't be a dick and babysit, c'mon, just pass it over here~

The annoying one, Bakugou reaches for the cigarette that the half and half boy is smoking, "Don't be a dick and babysit Todoroki, I want the damn thing so pass it the fuck over here!" screams the hotheaded boy. Todoroki calmly raises the cigarette above his head while Bakugou attempts to reach for it.

~Counting cars as they pass me by, and I'm trying not to look a row behind me~

As I read my book, I try to ignore all the commotion in the row behind me.

~'Cause Jason's got his ass on the glass and I hate him, driver hit a bump fast~

Kaminari always acts like he's on something or another, I'd imagine cocaine... because he pulled his pants down and now his ass is stuck to the window like a window cling. Right as Jiro started to yell at her boyfriend to stop and pull up his pants, the bus driver hit a bump and he fell into the row behind him.

~I know the driver sees it, I know he's peaking in the rearview mirror... he says nothing~

I look up to at the front of the bus, the bus driver seems to be watching the scene play out quite intently. As he sips out of his flask of God knows what, he looks back at the road.

~Trying to ignore it, it's fucking boring... I'm quietly observing, I'm saying nothing~

I go back to reading, not paying any mind to the bus driver while silently listening in on that one kid, Todoroki and that happy go lucky ray of sunshine, Midoriya. "I think she likes me, she keeps looking back at me" I hear the low voice of Shoto speaking quietly to Midoriya. "I'm sure she does, before Ochako and I were dating... (I'm sorry, everyone who doesn't ship IzuOcha) we kept stealing glances at each other, she kinda gave me this look with her eyes saying, 'I need you'... ya know what I mean?" the emerald-haired kid replied. Todoroki slowly nodded, resting his hand on the palm of his hand while his elbow laid on his upper thigh.

~No one's watching us, don't give a fuck~

~Wheels on the bus~

We pull up at the school and get off, I walk up the stairs and I feel somebody grab my shoulder. I turn around and see Todoroki's beautiful heterochromatic eyes. He gives me this look and I can feel my stomach tense. I try to look away but before I can, he lifts my chin up to him. His hand feels like a billion butterflies dancing on my skin, leaving each area numb as his hand travels to my cheek. He begins leaning in, I don't know how to react, I've never been kissed before. As his lips meet mine, I wrap my arms around his shoulders and his snake around my waist. I feel my cheeks heat up as I pull away, "I'm sorry Shoto..." I say as I run away with tears streaming down my cheeks where Shoto’s warm hands have been.

#my hero academia #my hero academia imagines #shoto torodoki #shoto x reader #todoroki x reader #songfic #todoroki x y/n

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jessischipmunk · 5 years ago

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Nightwing In Shining Armor

Title: Nightwing In Shining Armor

Pairing: Dick Grayson/Nightwing x female reader (Based off characters from DC universe’s Titans)

Warnings: mentions of abuse, swearing, some shouting, Dick being Dick and standing his ground, angst, fluff at the end

Summary: Reader comes home from trying to break up with her boyfriend which ended in a fist fight. Reader tries to hide her wounds from everyone in the Titans tower, but Dick knows better than to believe the lies. He confronts the reader about what she’s hiding and finds out how it happened and truth behind why she stayed in a relationship so long with a boyfriend that treated her like garbage.

Your POV

I composed myself as I prepared to step out of the elevator. This was one of those moments where I wished the Titan’s Tower had a back door. Someone was bound to be in the front room and see the mess on my face - black eye, busted lip and a cut on my forehead from a piece of glass that got thrown at my face.

No, I wasn’t out fighting crime on my own. These came from my wonderful boyfriend. And I use the word “wonderful” sarcastically. Everyone here hated him simply for his obnoxious and self centered personality. If they knew he did this to me, they would all go on the offensive. They had no idea he was this much of a prick, and I had no intention of letting any of them know that. Especially Dick. He has always been overprotective and overbearing since day one. I had the faintest hunch that he felt something differently for me, which is why he was more overzealous about anything I did, or anything that happened to me. And to be honest, I wouldn’t object to it. However, if he found out what Chris did to me, he would stop at nothing until Chris was dead. And that’s a side of Dick I only want to see when fighting criminals. Thankfully, that is the last time I will ever see Chris, seeing that I originally went over to break up with him. A bit of makeup and and no one will ever know.

I threw my hood up as the elevator door opened. I stepped out and just before I could make my way to my room, Rachel found me and pulled me toward her.

“(y/n), there’s a horror movie marathon on TV, did you want to-” she paused when she saw my face. “What the hell happened to you?”

“Nothing, it was just an accident,” I responded.

“This was not ‘just an accident’,” she stated. I looked away and she pressed further. “(y/n). . .”

“Alright, I was at Chris’s.”

“He did this to you?”

“Mostly. I went over to break up with him because the feelings I once had for him were no longer there. I don’t think they were ever there to begin with, to be honest. . . they’ve belonged to someone else. Well, long story short, he didn’t like the fact I was dumping him so he retaliated by punching me, hence the black eye. I fought back, obviously, and here we are.”

“Jesus, you need to get that looked at.”

“I’ll be fine,” I told her. “Just please don’t tell anyone about this. Especially Dick. Please, for the love of God, don’t tell Dick.”

“Don’t tell Dick what,” Dick said as he approached us. I avoided eye contact and just looking in his direction in general.

I couldn’t form words, so Rachel stepped in and saved me. “Oh it’s nothing! Just a surprise.”

I gave her a look of thanks and mumbled to both of them, “I need to shower,” and then walked off to my room. I didn’t need to see Dick’s face to feel his eyes burning holes into my back.

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Once I was showered, I stayed in the bathroom for a few minutes to clean myself up. I put makeup over the black eye and on the cut in my head. The busted lip was too much trouble to cover up, so I decided I would just have to make up a convincing story for it later.

As soon as I was satisfied, I stepped out of my en suite bathroom and into my room where I was startled by none other than Dick Grayson. I stepped back and looked at him quizzically. “How did you get into my room? I locked it.”

“And I have override power to every control in this building,” he retorted. Before I could even make a remark, he bombarded me with questions. “So what’s this surprise you told Rachel about?”

“Why would I tell you? That defeats the purpose of a surprise.”

“See, now I know that is a steaming pile of bullshit because one, you’re awful at keeping secrets, and two, you wouldn’t make eye contact with me when she said it, let alone turn your head in my direction.” The tone he used suggested he was irritated and slowly growing angry with my unwillingness to tell him what was wrong.

I pushed passed him and walked over to my bookshelf and said, “Well I don’t know what you want.” I paused as I searched for a new book to read. “I have nothing to tell you, so you can leave,” I said irritated.

“I know you’re hiding something. So I’m not leaving until you tell me what it is. And don’t think that I won’t find out on my own either. I’ll figure it out eventually.”

I sighed, not wanting to deal with him. “Get out of my room, Dick.”

“No,” he stated firmly.

I turned to him. “If you don’t leave my room in the next fifteen seconds, I will drop kick your ass to the ground.”

“You have a busted lip. Did someone hurt you?”

“Yes, myself,” I noted, raising my voice. He was pushing me over the edge. My voice was still raised when I continued. “I tripped and fell and bit my lip in the process. Now get the fuck out of my bedroom or I swear to God I will kick your ass and throw you out.”

“Don’t forget that I was the one that trained you,” he said, his eyes holding my gaze.

“Are you threatening me?”

“Of course not,” he sighed. I was pissed. He did not just say that. I could feel my blood boiling. “Look, we both got a little heated. So let’s just calm down and-”

Calm down? That’s when I snapped.

I lunged forward and threw a punch at Dick’s face. He blocked it, so I went low with my next punch. And of course, because he’s fucking Dick Grayson, he blocked that one too, grabbing my arm and flipping me around. His one hand held m arm behind my back, his other wrapped across my chest with my back pressed against him. One of his legs wrapped gently around mine so that I wouldn’t be able to kick my way out. His height towered over mine and the feel of his warmth and body against mine was enough to start calming me down. Even when he had me in a headlock he knew what to do.

“Are you done,” he asked, exasperation evident in his voice. I nodded, realizing that there was no way I’d win in a fight against him. Nor would I want to. I just want him to stop pestering me about everything. But then I realized that wasn’t going to happen either. He released me, and I stumbled away, breathing heavy and still a bit tired from the fight with Chris.

Dick turned me to face him and cupped my face. I went to swat his hand away, but retracted. He gave me a look that said ‘you were really going to try that again?’ His touch was soft, but firm, determined to figure out what had happened. I didn’t speak, but stopped protesting. He studied my face intensely and said, “you have makeup on your left eye and on one small spot at the top of the right side of your forehead, but nowhere else.” He paused. He knew asking me would do no good so instead he licked his thumb and proceeded to wipe the makeup off my eye.

I put my hands up in protest, mostly because of the saliva he was rubbing on my face. “Oh, Dick! That’s disgusting!” I tried shoving his hands away, but as always, he was stronger.

“Yeah, well,” was all he said as he continued to rub the substance off my face until some black and purple appeared. He studied it. “Did that happen when you tripped and fell too?” He asked it almost sarcastically.

I glared at him and stuck my tongue out at him, “so what if it did?”

He mocked me a little by sticking his tongue out at me too. “Yeah, bullshit.” I had no response so I just looked away. “Are you ready to stop fighting me on this?”

I didn’t speak and I didn’t nod but he saw me drop my shoulders in defeat. “Good,” he said and walked to my bathroom to grab some makeup removing wipes. He walked back to me and said, “So you’re not grossed out by my spit.” I smirked just enough that he wouldn’t see it. The thought of his spit in any other situation might have turned me on.

I sat down on my bed as he wiped the remaining makeup from my face. Once my face was clean he asked, “Ready to tell me what really happened?” This time I nodded. A moment passed and I still said nothing so Dick gently asked, “Who did this to you?”

I still couldn’t speak. It was going to take a minute. Our shoulders were touching as we sat on the bed together. I had to fight to keep myself from resting my head on his shoulder. I didn’t know if I could tell him. Then I looked up into his brown eyes and saw the emotions conveyed in them- concern, worry, and . . . love. I looked away, sighed and said, “Chris.”

“Your so-called boyfriend? He fucking hit you?” His eyes went dark and the expression in them quickly turned to anger and rage. “I’m going to fucking kill him,” he growled and stood up.

“No, Dick. Don’t. Please,” I said as I grabbed his hand, pulling him back down onto the bed. I held his hand in my lap.

He looked at me and asked, “Has he hit you before?”

I shook my head. “No. This was the first time. But he’s been abusive in other ways.” I started to feel myself shake. This was the first time I’ve ever talked about how Christ treated me.

I think Dick could feel me trembling because he moved his body closer to mine and squeezed my hand with his that he was still allowing me to hold. I felt my heart skip a beat at that fact. “What other ways,” he asked.

“Mentally and emotionally mostly. He’s told me I’m fat and should eat less. He’s told me to wear more makeup. He’s always on the phone flirting with another woman, and I am pretty certain he’s cheated on me at least twice. But God forbid I talk to you or Gar or even Jason. He’s made his comments about you guys and made it known how he feels about you. It was a mission to keep the messages and phone calls with you guys hidden. And if he knew I lived here with you guys. . . well, I probably wouldn’t be here right now. He’s never hit me before though. Not until today.”

“What made today different?”

“I went over to break up with him. My feelings for him have changed. I realize now they were never there to begin with. I only stayed with him because I thought it would hide the fact those feelings belonged to someone else, and hoped that those feelings would just go away. However, that did not happen and those feelings still belong to that person. Long story short, he didn’t like me dumping him so he punched me.”

“And how did the other injuries happen?”

I looked at him, a little shocked. “I fought back, obviously. Someone punches me, I punch back. You know that better than anyone. The whole thing ended up turning into a war battle.”

“And you got out easily?”

“Dick, I suckerpunched him unconscious; left him laying on his kitchen floor.” He looked at me and smiled. “Did you think I lost?”

“No, of course not,” he stated. “I’m very proud of you, (y/n).”

“Thanks,” I said softly. He continued holding my hand as he looked at me. Those emotions that were once in his eyes were now replaced with pride and, once again, love. The gap between us was slowly closing and I could see the moment happening. He knew he was the person those feelings were meant for. He knew every damn bit of what was about to happen, too. But I was losing my patience and closed the gap completely. His lips were softer than I imagined and he tasted sweet like cotton candy.

He didn’t hesitate at all when returning my actions. His hands came up to cup my face, his right hand sliding into my shower damp hair as he pushed me closer to him, deepening the kiss. All of this felt right and I never wanted it to end. But we had to come up for air at some point. When we pulled apart, he planted a gentle kiss on my forehead and said, “I’m glad that I’m the person those feelings belong to.” He paused for a second, looking at me. “I knew for a while, too.”

I smiled and said, “I know. And I’m sorry. I’m sorry for not saying anything sooner. I’m sorry for staying with him so long and forcing you to tolerate him. And I’m sorry for anything else that falls into this category.”

“You don’t need to be sorry. You needed time to find yourself and figure things out. Make your mistakes. I knew you’d do what you needed to within time.”

I nodded, “Thank you for always being here.”

“I will always be here. No matter what happens, I’m not going anywhere.”

I smiled and said, “My nightwing in shining armor.”

“You’re a dork,” he joked as he scooped me up into his arms. He rested his chin atop my head. I took in his scent. He smelled like sweet pine. It was comforting.

“I know, but I know you like the fact that I am, otherwise you would be somewhere else right now.”

“This is true,” he laughed and kissed the top of my head. He pulled back to look at me again and asked, “Are you going to be alright?”

“Now that that piece of shit is out of my life, yes. In fact, it’s only going to get better from here.”

“That’s the perfect attitude. Now, I think it’s a good idea to put some ice on your eye.”

“Yeah,” I agreed. “Oh, and Rachel mentioned something about a horror movie marathon. I think her plan was to ask me if I wanted to watch with her before she saw my face. So if you wanted to join us, I’ll ice my eye while we watch.”

“But you hate horror movies,” he stated.

“Yes, but it’s been a while since I’ve seen one. Maybe my tastes have changed. And if not, I’ll have you there to protect me,” I said and booped his nose lightly.

“Nightwing in shining armor?” he asked with a smile.

“Nightwing in shining armor,” I confirmed.

Dick leaned in to kiss me again, slowly and passionately. “I love you,” he proclaimed.

“I love you too,” I replied.

We got up and walked to the front room where we were greeted by Rachel, Gar and Jason. I sat down and both Gar and Jason asked about my face in unison. I gave them the short explanation and ended it with how I knocked Chris unconscious and left him there.

“Good,” Jason started. It was getting hard to see his stupid face and not smash it in.”

Gar agreed. Dick returned next to me on the couch, handing me the ice pack that I immediately placed on my eye. Dick wrapped an arm around my shoulders and the three others looked at us. Rachel smiled because she knew everything. She was observant and she knew we had been pining after each other for ages. Gar and Jason looked quizzically but kept their mouths shut.

I just laughed and turned my attention to the guy getting his head hacked off on the TV. I clung to Dick, comforted knowing that he will always be here. I just can’t believe it took me so long to realize it.

#dick grayson #robin #nightwing #Titans #dc titans #imagine #jason todd #gar logan #rachel roth #raven #batman #batverse #beast boy #bruce wayne #DC comics

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What A Destiny Ch. 3

Jason Todd x Reader soulmate au

Series Summary: You’re not from this universe, yet you somehow ended up here… in a universe you’d always wanted to escape to, yet feared the consequences of. You’re not here by mistake but who’s to say?

Chapter Summary: Kara has put herself at jeopardy telling Dick and Jason the truth about Y/N’s existence, something Batman warned against. Kara and Dick want nothing more than to help a furious Jason with the help of some friends find and rescue his soulmate.

Warnings: Yelling, Cursing, Unnecessary Rude Attitudes, Anxiety, Panic, Fighting, Violence, Forest Fires, Arson, Injuries, Blood, Pain, Magic and Feinting.

Catch Up Here: Chapter One, Chapter Two

A/N: So due to a great response and demand I’m continuing to write this, however, past where Jason and his soulmate actually meet I’m not sure entirely where to take this so if anyone has any ideas or things they’d like to see, please suggest them to me <3 It’d be much appreciated... now, enjoy! :D

Kara pulled out her phone as she flew from the Watchtower to Bludhaven, “Dick, there’s something you need to know. I need your help.”

3rd Person POV

“Wait, wait, wait.... Repeat that to me again, but slower this time.” Dick holds his hand up in the air for dramatization, his eyebrows furrowed, slightly shaking of his head.

“O-okay! So I was at the Watchtower and a couple of weeks ago, probably a month by now if I’m being honest-”

“Get on with it!”

“- there’s this girl we found who came from another universe and she’s Jason’s soulmate! There! That’s all I know!” Kara’s words still came out more rushed than Dick probably would’ve liked but her message still got across to him.

“You’re sure about this?” Dick asks, cautious as this tale seems super far-fetched and if they want Jason to believe it at all then Kara will need to tell the whole story.

“Positive.” She affirms, nodding her head.

“Let me get Jason over here, first. Stay here.” Dick quickly unlocked his phone and dialed Jason’s number as he moved to the other side of Kara’s apartment, wanting Kara to hear as little of the fighting that’d pursue as she could... but then again, Dick just remembered she has super hearing, so of course his effort would be almost pointless... I suppose it’s just the thought that counts.

Jason’s POV

“You didn’t tell anyone you came here, right?”

“Wha- no? Why? Should I h-”

“Were you followed?”

“What? No, Dick! What the hell is going on? You’re freaking out like a kid who’s trying to hide something from their parents.”

“Well, that’s kind of exactly what’s going on.” Kara plays with her hands as she approaches slowly from the next room, presenting herself.

“Let me guess,” I chuckle to myself, “you messed up big time, and you need my help?” I pause after the words come out of my mouth, my brows furrowing, “No, that wouldn’t make sense. Why are you here?” Pointing and shifting my body to face more towards Kara, arms folding themselves as I’m curious as to why I was drug here even more now.

“Well this is my apartment, so it wouldn’t really make sense as to why I wouldn’t be here? Why are you guys in here?” Kara makes a weird face, shrugging as her palms face the ceiling.

“I was just trying to figure that out...” I don’t have patience or the time for silly games, “I swear if you only brought me here for some sort of silly gam-”

“Jason you need to sit down.” Dick walks over to me, pushing on my shoulders to get me to sit down but I don’t budge.

“Why?” I shift my gaze from a nervous Kara to a panicked Dick, which doesn’t help considering, “You never act like this Dick, what is going on?!” I start to raise my voice accidentally, their nervousness getting to me.

Just as Dick is about to answer there’s a knock at the door and a few thumps outside on the fire escape. “You set me up!”

“I didn’t!” I watch as Roy steps through the fire escape and into the living room. Turning around I watch as Kara answers the door, the Teen Titans as well as Tim and Wally step through.

“Is this an intervention? I’m really flattered Dick, really...” Panic and worry begin to flood my system as there must be something going on if this many people were invited to the party. I try to put off that I’m calm by taking Dick’s suggestion of sitting down.

“Long time no see,” I get up to hug Roy as he approaches.

“Yeah, well, when you get the call that one of your best friends needs a hand and is into something serious, you gotta wonder what he’s gotten himself into? How’ve you been?”

“T.T if we can get on with this meeting.” Damian interrupts as he squeezes himself between Roy and I to sit on the couch when he literally could’ve just walked around us.

“Right... so... uh, Jason this isn’t exactly an intervention-”

“I knew it!”

“-uh... yeah... well, Jason we found your soulmate.” Dick announces, taking his seat on the armchair across from me. My soulmate? I want to yell at him, to scream, to tell him he’s a liar but I know that Dick would never lie about something like this... let alone joke about it. He still had his soulmate and everyone knew how much he protected and cared for her.

“Congrats Dude! That’s awesome,” Beat Boy slaps my back with a huge grin on his face.

“We came all the way here for this?” Raven questions quietly from the other end of the couch.

“Yes... and no. Jason’s soulmate is... well,”

“Kara you need to tell the whole story... everything, this time.” Dick instructs her as she sits up straighter, pushing herself to sit on the edge of her seat.

The first thing I think after Kara announces her story is that... it makes sense. It really does... considering Tim and Bruce still haven’t found their soulmates, which consequentially caused me to doubt the existence or even potential meeting of my own... it makes sense that the only reason is because they were from another universe. However, how could two people from separate universes be intertwined? Why in God’s name would he do something like that? It doesn’t make any sense. How did she even get here?

“Jason? Are you okay?” I focus back in on my surroundings as someone is waving their hand in front of my face.

“W-what? Yeah... I’m fine, it’s whatever.” I sit back, letting myself be engulfed by the couch as I had no idea when I even sat up to the edge of my seat.

“It’s whatever? This is your soulmate we’re talking about Jason.” Roy says surprised, turning to look at me.

“Jason, everyone, the reason why I called you all here was so that we can come up with a plan to break her out.” Dick informed everyone.

“Break her out of The Watchtower? Are you frickin’ kidding me Nightwing?” Tim asks from his position of sitting cross-legged on the floor.

“Look, we have both Kid Flash and the Flash... it shouldn’t be too hard. We also have Starfire, Arsenal and even Supergirl-”

“No way!” Kara puts her hands up in defense.

“What? What do you mean ‘no way’ Kara, you’re the one who brought this to our attention! The least-”

“The least I could do was bring it to your attention Dick, you didn’t hear the consequences Batman said he’d lay down if anyone told.” Dick seemed to contemplate this for a moment before acceding.

“Fine... we have enough people already.”

“Enough people? You better have a damn good plan Nightwing.” Roy stammers as we all tense a bit at the thought of losing a person.

“I have a plan, here it is.” Dick lays out the plan on paper, mapping out everything which is to go down within exactly an hour, no more, no less. Thirty minutes in and out, no problem. Those were the riskiest missions of all. I didn’t like the odds or the sound of this.

“Okay, Supergirl, Flash, Kid Flash, are you in position?” We receive the a-okay from them as Supergirl had relinquished the fact that she’d at least help us ‘get in’ if not help with the actual fight.

“Arsenal, are you locked and loaded?” Roy gives us a thumbs up from the portal he’d been sent through.

“Raven, do you think you’ll still be able to get this done?” Raven nodded as she seemed to be preparing herself for what was to happen next. “Whenever you’re ready Supergirl...” Dick gave the que and it seemed as if everything happened in slow motion.

Supergirl enters The Watchtower using the teleports, granting us access as both Flash and Kid Flash race inside to at least get my soulmate out of her cell before The Watchtower starts to lock down.

Arsenal starts a fire outside the entrance to The Watchtower with flaming arrows as he shoots them from the hill. By the time they realize what’s going on it’ll be too late. Once Roy is done starting the fire he hops back through the portal into the living room to join us.

“Go!” Dick shouts as Raven teleports the rest of us into The Watchtower.

Y/N’s POV

Looking around the room for the thousandth time I end up staring at the bright florescent lights on the ceiling. Shutting my eyes I return to looking at the cool desk in front of me. I wonder what everyone else in this universe is doing right now... where’s Jason? What’s he doing? After all he is my supposed ‘soulmate’. What about Damian, or the Joker or even I don’t know... Alfred?! I wonder what Alfred does all the time when the boys aren’t home... surely you can’t clean forever.

Yawning, I feel myself dozing off as best as I can with the frickin’ sun always shining in my room, making sure I don’t know whether it’s day or night because I’m a supposed villain which could break out if I knew the time of day apparently.... SIKE! The hell if I were to-

I feel a whoosh of air before I feel as if the world’s spinning and turning, which consequentially churns my stomach and makes me heave for air when it finally stops. I close my eyes as my heads bobs back and forth, threatening to roll back.

Composing myself I look up to see a hand out-stretched to me, waiting for me. “Come on! We don’t have much time!” The man whisper-yells at me in a worried voice as I realize who it is and what just happened! I’m free! I’m no longer hand-cuffed and it’s all thanks to Kid Flash! IT’S WALLY! IT’S WALLY WEST! “Wally!” I say a little too loud as he helps me to my feet. Wally looks taken aback from my comment as confusion streaks across his face for only a moment.

Finally I register the sounds of... fighting... coming from the main living space in the next room, the main room. We were in the hallway where the next turn off leads to the room I’d been in only three times. It held The Watchtower’s couches, monitors and even the teleports. Grunts, rushes of air and fists meeting fists can be heard loudly even from this distance. There’s something going on. I’d never seen Wally here before!

I watch over his shoulder as a blur of green, orange and yellow are thrust through the entrance to the main living quarters into the wall of this corridor. As rubble flies and lands close by I wince, cowering as I gasp. Quickly standing back up, looking over Wally’s shoulder to see if the person is okay I’m met with a red-clad figure who briefly glances at us and back to the man who’d just crashed into the wall. It’s The Flash...? But even from the dark, as well as this angle I can already tell it isn’t Barry. I’ve spoken to Barry and this isn’t Barry... who is this? There’s another Flash? “You need to take her and go! I’ll distract”

My eyes widen as I realize what he’s said but it’s too late, we’re already running. Well, he is. I am not. As we make our way to the entrance from the corridor to the main room I feel myself being dropped. “Oww....” I say reactively, the fall not really having hurt. “Wally!” I turn to see Wally grimacing, his face frozen in a scream as he clutches his head in his hands. What the hell is going on? I look every which way to try and find the source of Wally’s pain but can’t find it as when I turn around I’m met with green balls of light, streaks of lighting, flying, bodies, arrows and sounds from every direction.

Looking between the fights I finally stop to stare at the only people in the room not moving. One is surrounded by a dark purple, almost black circle of.... I have no idea. The other meets my gaze as he starts to run over to me. I start to panic as I think he’s going to rush me until I realize who it is. The symbol- the jacket- the boots- the.... this is... it’s him. It’s Jason Todd.

For the second time in less than ten minutes I grab the out-stretched hand and am hauled up quickly to my feet as Jason grabs my hand tightly, starting to run. “HEY!” I try to turn and look at who yelled but am drug away as Jason starts to run faster. I gasp as I realize what’s going on.

I can’t tell who is who or what is going on specifically but I know what’s happening. He’s breaking me out. I gasp as I realize this, trying to see specifically what is going on around me. “OW!” I stop running, my arm being tugged hard as Jason realizes I stopped. “Come on! Hurry!” In a swift movement I hardly process, he swipes his arm under my legs and continues running.

Reaching who I know recognize as Raven we’re instantly engulfed and closed into a bubble of, well, raven. Shutting my eyes I feel my chest tighten and constrict at the pain, making me curl as much as possible in my position, into a ball.

Opening my eyes the bubble fades and we’re in a completely different place. It’s a cluttered apartment I notice before Jason lies me down on the couch. “You’re bleeding” I wince and cry out a small ‘ow’ as Jason’s hand passes over my thigh, where it looks like I was scraped by some sort of weapon. “Sorry,”

“No... it’s okay. I.. I just say ow when something happens, it’s like a reaction- it doesn’t actually hurt.” Jason’s face contorts to one of confusion before he gets up to leave.

“That’s weird...”

“Yeah, well I’m a weird person, so...”

“Raven, help me look for the first aid kit.”

“I could just heal her.”

“Right.... please, if you wouldn’t min-”

“I thought you weren’t supposed to be polite?” Raven looks back at Jason as he kneels down beside me.

“Uh... well you heard wrong, now, please!” Jason says with a little more urgency as Raven waves her hand over my leg, chanting words I don’t know but would suspect to be Latin. I want to shut my eyes as this honestly is scary... but it’s also so intriguing and foreign that I want to witness if her spell will work or not... Of course it will, what am I saying?

As Raven retracts her hand the cut is healed and completely gone. No scab, no bruise, no scar, nothing. My mouth hangs ajar before I realize what’s just happened. “T-than-thank you.” I try my best to smile but am utterly terrified. SHE COULD FUCKING KILL ME IF SHE WANTED, RIGHT. FUCKING. NOW!!!

A foreign feeling washes over me which I would’ve only imagined is how someone feels before they pass out, and concluding from the blackness at the rims of my eyes I’d say I was riiiigggghhhh.....

My eyes roll behind my eyelids as I try to wake myself up. I feel an ache in the left of my neck as my hand comes up to try and rub it... groaning out I try to sit up but can’t. Falling back against the couch I finally gather the courage to open my eyes and sit up at once. The first thing I see is green. Bright green. A green boy... a green, boy? What? My face contorts into one of concern, fear and confusion, the look stays on my face even as I recognize the culprit as Beast Boy. I can’t scream but the hum I realize continuously rises in volume as he doesn’t move away from the few inches separating our faces.

“Beast Boy, what the hell?! I told you to get away from her for exactly this sort of purpose!”

“Yeah man, what the hell?”

“Come on....”

Multiple responses are heard throughout the room as Beast Boy jumps off the couch, moving away from me to sit on an armchair across the room. Taking a deep breath I furrow my brows, a tad scared from earlier, not to mention I don’t even know who else is in the room.

Turning to the voices I swallow thickly, a mental lump stuck in my throat. My lips draw into a tight line as I try not to smile, freak out because of excitement or grimace and frown. “How’re you feeling?” Jason sets down his drink and walks over, crouching next to me as he places a hand on my shoulder.

“Aww, who knew he could be so caring?” I try not to laugh at someone’s quiet comment as Jason looks intently into my eyes, seeming to try and find a gestural answer or sign.

“I... I’m... I’m fine.” I can’t help the growing smile on my face as I look at him. Quickly averting my eyes I look up at the ceiling, then to the window in front of me, then to bed which is to my left.

“Alright, well...?” I continue staring at the bed as I lie my head on the back of the couch, finally able to relax. After a few moments Jason continues, “I don’t know your name... Woul-”

“It’s Y/N.” I finally turn to take another glance at him, worried that this won’t last. Worried that I won’t see him again, that I’ll wake up or this whole ‘thing’ will be over. His eyes are not blue like everyone says... well, some say they’re green, too... but they’re not either. His eyes are more of a grey than blue. They’re like the sky right as it’s turning into a thunder storm, the deep sea as it’s tossed about during a terrible storm in which you’d be worried about your boat sinking and yourself drowning... drowning like I am into his eyes. His eyes are deep, like an ocean, like the sky... you’ll never find exactly what you’re looking for and it hides the emotions he clearly doesn’t want you to see. I’ve only known him for a moment of my short life but I already know of the things he doesn’t want me to see.

“I’m Jason... Jason T-”

“Todd.... I know.” I state out of habit, quickly realizing my mistake, turning my head away in embarrassment. He’s practically like a celebrity! I don’t know him! If I said I do then that’s weird! He’s gonna think I’m weird, he’s gonna think I’m-

“How do you know, Y/N?” He’s turning my face back towards him as he searches my eyes, my soul. “Y/N, I need you to tell us what happened. I need you to tell us how you got here and why the Justice League took you and didn’t let you go?” Now I’m the one searching for answers before I turn to look at the rest of the people slowly gathering around.

“How do you...” I trail off until I find one of them. “It’s because of you. You told.... You know what he said would happen, right?!” I feel a burning sensation behind my eyes as I know tears are starting to build up. “Why? Why would you?”

The kryptonian remained quiet, head sunken to the ground. “Kara, why?!”

“I... I couldn’t let him do that Y/N. He can’t do that! It’s not right to keep someone from their soulmate and Jason deserved to at least know.”

“How do you know her name?” a voice emerges out of the crowd but I don’t bother to find it’s owner.

“Because.... because I know all of you.”

“Y/N, how?” Jason crouches enough to look into my eyes as everyone’s now standing. Jason grabs a hold of my hand, holding it tenderly.

“It’s a long story,” I sigh, looking back to the ground as I hope they won’t make me do the same thing Batman did... for months!

“We’ve got time. Please, sit down and tell us...” I hear a soft voice say as they approach, making me look up. I freeze. My brows twitch and I let out shaky breaths through my nose as I smile. I bite my lip and return my face to a scowl as I look away.

“Fine” I sit down on the couch as Jason sits next to me, still holding my hand.

“Would you like anything to drink? Or eat? We have pizza.” The same man suggests as I say ‘yes’ to everything... as ‘it’d be nice’.

“Batman... The Justice League, they already made me tell them everything. I already did and they made me go through everything again and again and write down and draw out everything I knew. Please don’t make me do the same. I’ll make it short but I’ll tell you everything.” I take a deep breath before I continue.

“First of all, to make things clear, I’m from a universe where all of you exist, the only difference is... you guys are all comic book characters.... you have comic books here, right?” I ask doubtingly. Everyone nods and I continue. “So yeah, I know who you are.”

“How I got here... I’m not exactly sure... I woke up in the middle of a clearing within the forest. It was dark, it was pouring down rain as there was a thunderstorm going on. I was soaking wet in my pajamas as the last thing I remember was falling asleep. When I woke up I scared scared, there was thunder and the lightning was close by. Seconds would pass as the lightning got closer and closer and I could hardly see anything. Lighting was the only thing that allowed me to see where I was going. I heard the motors coming... probably from the Batmobile now that I think of it, and I ran. I ran as fast as I could through the woods, tripping, getting cut, running as fast as I could because I was terrified. I didn’t know where the hell I was or what I was doing out in the woods. There are no woods near my house so I was confused and scared and I hate the dark. Eventually I was surrounded by the League... later they told me that it was because there was a energy shift at that location... which was their reason for searching, as well as a heat signature, me, that they were looking for.... The reason why they wouldn’t let me go is because I knew about all of you... about this universe, about the others... they wanted to know EVERYTHING, so yeah... they also said that if anyone else got their hands on me then it’d be catastrophic, so... yeah.”

“I mean honestly they said they’d let me go eventually but I don’t know if I believe that... They were trying to find a way to get me home but something stopped them and I don’t know what. Once they found the tattoo then they stopped. They said it had to be no coincidence that I showed up, adapted to a universe which HAS soulmates and got the tattoo.”

“In my universe we unfortunately don’t have soulmates... nothing. It couldn’t have been random that I just show up and randomly get a tattoo with Jason’s name on me... so I think they were testing... they were trying to figure out how it happened. How I adapted.” Eventually I end that part of the story and get to the fun part. Batman had me do the same thing in The Watchtower... tell everyone what I knew about them... also remembering to state that just because I know this doesn’t mean it’s true.

I go across the room, pointing to each person and naming everything I knew about them, their quirks, personality, previous and all relationships- let’s just say Starfire’s was a little awkward for everyone in the room- and their known likes and dislikes and my personal favorite fact about them. “Damian Wayne Al-Ghul... Robin, was to-be the heir of The League Of Assassins-”

“was?” Damian asks from the ground, his harsh green eyes seeming to pour into my soul, judging them.

“Well... depending on the universe and if the League still exists then yeah... once Ra’s Al-Ghul dies then you’d be the... head? The Leader? Definitely not King but... yeah. You get my point.” Damian seems to approve as he nods, encouraging me to continue.

“... Personal favorite ‘fact’.... is that you’re supposedly really caring, sweet and thoughtful to the ones you care about” I smile as Damian seems to try and shrink away, not liking this thought and trying to push it off as a false as they were, only headcanons.... which I had to explain earlier.

“Timothy Drake... Robin, Red Robin, Joker, JJ and... yeah, that’s it.”

“JOKER?!” Everyone shouted incredulously.

“Okay... thank god we’re not in that universe.” I sigh, letting my head roll back before continuing.

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN, JOKER?!” Tim shouts from his position on the floor next to Damian.

“Well... in one universe, when you were Robin you got kidnapped by Harley and the Joker and they turned you into one of them... Joker put some sort of genetic chip in your neck and could make you transform into him... it... it was weird and really didn’t make sense because really? How would you guys not notice a chip in your neck after all those years? Like, what the hell? Also I guess I should’ve known we weren’t in that universe as Jason and Damian are here.”

“What?”

“Yeah... anyways, personal favorite fact.... this is hard to be honest, because you’re the one I know the least about. I’d say it’s probably that... you’re really caring! You can tell by everything that’s happened with Stephanie.”

“Jason Peter Todd... I’d... uh...” I fidget with my hands as I try not to look at Jason in the eyes. “I’d, uh.... rather not say here.”

“What? Why?”

“It’s just.... I really... it’s not anyone else’s business, really.”

“But you could tell us everyone elses’ business?” Damian interjects.

“It’s okay... it’s nothing... nothing they don’t already know... well, maybe not Raven or Beast Boy or the Flash and Kid Flash but still... you can go on.”

“Are you sure?” I swallow, glancing up at him in the eyes, checking to make sure this is what he really wanted.

“Yes.”

“Okay.... but it’s not pretty.”

“Haha, yeah... I’d doubt it.” Jason puts his hand on my thigh, rubbing soothing circles with his thumb.

I clear my throat before continuing... “Jason, Peter, Todd... what can I say about you?” It’s hard to gather all my thoughts with everything I know about him. “You were what some might call a ‘street-rat’, then you got caught trying to steal the Batmobile’s tires so Batman, I don’t know how... took you in. You became Robin but were according to Bruce, the most reckless and he didn’t know whether or not you’d one day become a criminal if you didn’t get a handle of yourself... Honestly it really depends... in some universes you were said to be the one that Bruce loved the most out of all of his sons... but, there’s others where you wouldn’t know because of everything that’d happened.”

“I mean, I already know we’re not in the Arkham Knight universe because you don’t have the ‘J’ on your face, but... yeah... also looking at you and Dick the only reason I knew it was you was because of your outfit... but looking at Dick now I could probably tell because of the hair or eyes. The only reason I mention that is because you don’t have your white streak which everybody loves. Well, I could see why you don’t but everybody loves it so.... yeah... I think there were some universes where you just didn’t have it? I don’t know... but yeah.”

“What did you mean by I didn’t have the ‘J’ on my face?”

I feel my shoulders sag a bit as I get ready to tell him. “Well... in the Arkham Knight universe... when you were taken by the Joker, he didn’t kill you. He tortured you... he still beat you with a crowbar... he, I don’t know... he did a lot... but he took one of those... those thing you burn cows with, a cattle prod? I think that’s what it’s called... and he burned a ‘J’ into your cheek. You hated it, but honestly, even if you had it I wouldn’t. I would’ve told you to try and think of the ‘J’ for Jason instead of Joker. Joker sent Bruce a video of him ‘killing you,’ but he didn’t really. He brainwashed you to hate Bruce and you came back as Arkham Knight, with the help of Scarecrow you guys tried to kill Bruce... and I already know you and Bruce still exist in the same universe so I know we’re not in the Arkham Knight universe. I’m pretty sure you end up killing him, but I’m not sure... I never saw the ending but I know that you reveal yourself to him as alive and become the Red Hood.”

You continue to talk about Jason to longer than you’d talked about anyone else. Eventually you get down to your favorite fact. “Well... okay so somewhere I read it actually changed but I refuse to believe it. It was said that your favorite food is Chili Dogs and honestly, I loved that because I love Chili Dogs too... and besides, who has bread as their favorite food? Like what the hell? That’s just so basic and lame.” You end up making everyone laugh at this, lightening the mood from the darkness you’d spoken of just a few minutes prior.

After everything is said and done everyone besides Dick, Kara and Jason leave.

“Seriously! Send me a text soon.. I wanna know how everything goes, alright?” Jason hugs Roy tight one last time, promising to send him a text soon before he walks back over to join the triangle you, Dick and Kara stand in.

“You know he’ll be after you soon, right?” Dick asks.

“Yeah... I was hoping that maybe we could go somewhere for a while... and if he does come...”

“-Then you can always call me. Or Kara, you’ll help them right?” Dick turns to her.

“Of course! I just want to say I wish you the best of luck and please, please don’t hesitate to ask for help. Jason we can’t let him take her back.”

“Trust me... if there’s one thing I’m doing. I am NOT letting Bruce take her back to that place... trust me.” Jason wraps his arm around you shoulder, making you blush and try not to smile as you’d never had someone do that before.

“Thank you,” you tell Kara, thanking her for her offer and suggestions.

After goodbyes and promises that you’ll meet again and have brunch or some sort of get together with both Kara and Dick, Jason leads you out into the hallway. “Let’s go home.”

“Home?”

“Yeah... and I promise it’s not some sort of cardboard box.” Jason jokes, making you crack a smile as you feel you can’t laugh at his self-decrepitating jokes.

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side-kar · 8 years ago

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Chance

Nightwing/Dick Grayson x Reader

Word Count: 3079

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When you walked into your shared apartment, something felt off. You didn’t know what it was but your gut told you something was wrong. Very wrong.

“Babe?” you called out to your boyfriend, only to be met with silence which was odd considering you could see that he left his favorite shoes by the door.

Nonetheless, you shrugged off your coat and tossed your bag onto the couch before heading down the hall to the room that you both shared.

Oh.

Your heart plummeted to your stomach when you saw a pair of heels, that weren’t yours, in the hallway leading to your bedroom. They were placed as if they were taken off in a rush. The tears hadn’t come until you neared the door and opened it. It was clear that Dick and her had been there for a while as she was laying on top of his chest and their clothes were in a pile on the ground. The knife of betrayal twisted into your stomach and you choked a cry back as you saw how at ease he was laying there with her. They seemed peaceful, and together, something that you and him seemed to be lacking as of late. You backed out of the room slowly, as to not disturb them, but were quickly stopped by a hand placed on your shoulder.

“Y/N,” Dick whispered as you turned around to face him.

You wanted to slap him and scream at him for betraying you after four years, but you couldn’t find the strength to do anything. A tear escaped and you quickly wiped it away, not wanting him to see.

“Yes? Sorry I was just getting out of your way. It’s clear I was interrupting something,” you said sarcasm and malice dripping from your voice.

“Babe please let me explain”

“Explain what? It’s clear what happened here. You and Zatanna clearly have something going on here and I’ll be damned if I’m sticking around to find out what.”

“It’s not like that.”

“I’m sorry but it’s exactly like that. She’s naked in our bed! Our room! Our apartment! You didn’t even have the decency to break up with me. So I’m going to ask this once. How many times?”

“Y/N….” he trailed off.

“Just answer the damn question Grayson,” you harshly whispered.

“Three,” he answered hesitantly and that was when you knew that there was no going back.

“I’ll have my stuff out of here by the end of the week,” you told him turning back around and hurrying down the hallway and out of the apartment.

“Y/N wait I’m sorry, please. Can we at least talk about this?”

“I have nothing to say. To either of you,” you said looking slightly over your shoulder, hand on the doorknob to leave.

You didn’t give him a chance to say anything or see the tears that were starting to rush down your face before exiting your apartment. You ran down several flights of stairs before stopping at the bottom of one, collapsing in sobs on the ground. Tears were streaming as you tried to hold on the cries and ragged breathing of your sobbing. You searched through reaching for your phone and calling the one person you knew you could trust right now.

“Y/N?” She asked through the phone.

“Can you please pick me up?” You asked, voice.

“Are you crying? Where are you? I’ll be right there” Artemis said.

“Front of my apartment building,” you replied before hanging up the phone.

You made it down the rest of the stairs to sit on the bench in front of the apartment building, face in your hands. Before you knew it, a hand rested on your shoulder and you looked up to see a welcomed face. Artemis pulled you into a hug immediately when she saw your face. You cried into her shoulder slightly as he held you there.

“Not here love. Don’t cry here, come on let’s go home,” she said pulling away and letting you hop into the car.

The drive was short and silent besides your hiccups from the passenger seat.

“What’d he do? Because I swear to god I will kill him and if Wally doesn’t me to then I’ll get Jason to kill him” She said once you two got to her own apartment with Wally and plopped onto the couch.

“He cheated on me,” you told her between sobs.

Her face was full of shock at your revelation; it was clear that she was not expecting that answer.

“I’M GOING TO KILL HIM.”

“That’s not it,” you said when the sobs had calmed down.

“Oh my God what else Y/N. tell me how many times I am going to have to kill him.”

“He cheated with Zee…. three times.”

“Oh Honey,” she said pulling you into her arms.

There was no doubt the pity she was feeling for you right now. Zee was your friend, and one of your best ones too. So for her to be the one that Dick had cheated with was an extra slap in the face. You couldn’t believe either of them, of course, you had known about the two of them before you and Dick started dating, but never had you thought it would pose a problem in your relationship.

A couple days passed and you were stuffing all your feelings down by working and cleaning. Wally had been sympathetic and told you to stay as long as you needed. In return, their apartment had been stocked with constant food and cleaning. You had ignored his copious amounts of calls and messages. You wanted nothing to do with him and today you were going back to clean out the majority of your things.

You turned the key to your apartment and were hit back flashbacks and nostalgia at the sight of the beyond mess of the rooms. Shaking your head you grabbed your suitcase from the closet and started throwing in the majority of your clothing and keepsakes that were in your shared bedroom. You sighed each time you came across a sweatshirt of his or a t-shirt that you had kept; you tossed each of those onto the bed except for your favorite which you reluctantly tucked into your suitcase. After packing up two suitcases, you grabbed wrote a note to him and then left.

Dick’s POV

The past couple days had blended into a monotonous routine of missions, work, and then straight home. Nothing could describe the pain that he felt when he knew he had fucked up and found you backing out of your own room quietly. Shaking his head, he unlocked the door to your apartment and the sight of its state left tears in his eyes. He couldn’t justify what he did to you and he wasn’t even sure why. But one thing was sure to him, it had always been just sex. Looking around, everything had been stripped of you. Gone was the stupid set of wine glasses you insisted on getting because of Scandal. Gone was the framed picture of you smiling that was stuck to your fridge. Gone was the blanket that you loved oh so dearly. He rushed into your bedroom and his breath hitched in his throat. You were gone; your clothes, shoes, and it didn’t seem like home to him anymore. On the bed was a small pile of his clothes you always wore, to the point that they smelt of you. He sat on the bed, grabbing one of his shirts and breathed in your scent as to hold onto any memory of you in this place. It was as if you had vanished from his life. Then he noticed the note on top of the clothes. It was one simple sentence written in your rushed handwriting, no doubt because you were trying to avoid him.

Everything else you can keep. I took everything I want. Thank you for the good times. ~ Y/N

And that was it. Four years done with three simple sentences. Sixteen words.

Dick knew that it was him that messed it all up; that it was him everyone blamed. Jason and Artemis hated him. Wally couldn’t speak to him normally anymore. Bruce, Tim, and Dami were all disappointed in him. Everyone else on the team still held a cold edge towards him. But he couldn’t blame them; he deserved this treatment and everyone loves you, including him, not that it mattered anymore. He could remember the first time he introduced you to his families and when they revealed their identities. You had become a member of the team in your own way and had left an imprint on everyone. He flopped back onto the bed clutching at the last memories of you two as he had done every night on his own.

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Y/N’s POV

Eventually, the calls and messages stopped, and a month passed by. You saw him each time you two ended up meeting at Mount Justice, and each time his look towards you crumbled your facade of being okay. You had been living with Walls and Arti for a month now, not that they had minded. Everyone had been sympathetic to you, even Zatanna who apologize profusely, and you hesitantly had let her back in your life.

Today you had been summoned by Alfred for dinner at the Wayne Manor. You agreed after much convincing that you were a part of the family and that Bruce and the boys wanted you there. No one had told you if Dick would be coming, but you presumed he wouldn’t since you were invited.

Slipping into your car, you headed to the manor. As you reached the gates, you could see each person’s car parked in the driveway making you smile as you realized everyone had come to see you. As you walked into the mansion, you were instantly greeted.

“Miss Y/N I am very glad to see you accepted the invitation,” Alfred greeted with a friendly hug.

“Of course I did, I’ve missed your cooking and everyone for that matter,” you complimented.

“No need for that, I’m just glad you came.”

“So am I,” you said as you looked around, reminiscing at how close it felt to home.

“Short stuff I’m glad you’re here, shocked but glad, ” Jason said as he greeted you by ruffling your hair as he always did.

You smiled, Jason had become much of a brother to you as with all the Batboys. Bruce and Alfred were the closest things you had to a father in your life.

“Y/n I am glad to see that the imbecile mistake that Grayson has made did not stop you from arriving,” Damian told you as he walked over to hug you.

“How have you been Dami?”

“I am well, but I believe I should be asking you that.”

The door behind you suddenly opened and your ears were met with a familiar voice, “I’m not late am I?”

“N, you are not Grayson.”

“Y/N…” he said lightly as you faced him.

“Hello Dick, I didn’t know you would be here,” you replied being civil about everything.

He looked tired. The bags under his eyes had grown and everything on him was a mess.

“I didn’t know you would be here either. Alfred said family dinner tonight.”

Jason instinctively put his arm around you and Damian had stepped in front of you as if to protect you from any more“imbecile” mistakes that his brother could make.

“I wasn’t aware of that. Sorry. I’ll just be on my way then,” you said softly looking at his blue eyes for the first time.

He didn’t say anything and you took that as you invitation to leave, starting to move from Jason and Damian.

“Don’t be ridiculous Y/N. You are family to us, so stay,” you heard from Bruce behind you.

“Are you sure Bruce? It’s really fine, I don’t want to be intruding on anything.”

“Absolutely. We wanted you here and that doesn’t change even if Dick is here.”

With that, you lightly dropped your bag to the ground and everyone shuffled towards the dining room, where Alfred had set the table beautifully with glorious amounts of food. Everyone else in the family were already sitting down and waiting patiently as the rest of you filled in the seats. Somehow Dick and you had managed to sit directly across from each other.

Dinner was filled with light conversation as you made sure to avoid Dick’s pleading eyes. You knew if you looked at him, the chance of forgiveness was there despite everything. You knew you would let him talk.

As dinner ended you quickly excused yourself from the table in order to get some fresh air. Whilst it had been nice, the room was chock full of tension despite everyone’s attempts to diffuse it. You stuffed your hands in your back pockets as you stared at the ground, pacing slightly, and breathing in the night air. Your thought were running amok and all of them were revolving around one man that didn’t deserve your thoughts. You were pulled out of your trance by someone speaking behind you.

“Y/N.”

He simply said your name, and yet your heart yearned for so much.

“Dick,” you replied still avoiding his glance.

“Can you at least look at me?”

You stopped your pacing in front of him and dragged your head to look at him in the eyes. His eyes shined with sincerity, regret, and love as the moonlight exaggerated their color.

“You look good,” he trailed off, not knowing exactly what to say.

“Thanks.”

The awkward silence set in as neither of you knew what to say or do. Part of you wanted to yell at him, scream and punch, to get out all the aggression that he left behind. Another wanted to start crying. Another wanted to jump into his arms and forget anything ever changed between the two of you. But the most rational part of you knew it would be best to just let him lead the conversation.

“I’m sorry. I know it’s stupid to apologize because it doesn’t change what I did to you or anything for that matter, but I feel like it’s necessary for me to express how much I regret it Y/N. My god do I regret it. I miss you. I miss everything about you. I can’t tell you enough about how everything has fucking sucked without you.”

You didn’t say anything but nodded your head to let him know that it was okay to continue.

“I wake up in a bed, a room, and an apartment that’s not mine. It’s ours. It doesn’t feel like home without you there. I do the same damn routine every day and all I can think about is you and how I fucked up. I’m not saying that you should forget what I did, but please I’m begging you take me back.”

“I want to know why Dick. Was I not good enough?”

“No Y/N don’t ever say that. I was never good enough for you. You are the best thing that’s ever happened to me and I made stupid decisions and threw it all away. I regret it more than anything.”

You contemplated what he was saying before replying, “how can I even trust you anymore Dick? How do I know that this isn’t going to happen again? You said it yourself, three times. Three times you decided our relationship didn’t mean anything.”

“I know and I can’t change the past, but I can promise the future. I can promise that it won’t happen. I’m not asking you to forget, but please give me a chance to earn back your trust,” Dick said as he took your hands in his.

You had missed the way his hands enveloped yours, always radiating with warmth. Everything in your mind told you to say no, but when you looked at him you knew that you couldn’t. He meant too much for you to just let everything go.

Against your better judgment and with much hesitation you nodded your head and closed your eyes as he pulled you into a hug. You could feel how his heart was pounding, and tears were coming to both of your eyes. You missed how his hugs and what it was like to be near him.

“I can’t move back in yet. I just can’t. And we have to go slow okay? I’m not ready to jump right back in?” you stammered into his chest.

“Take as long as you need. I will be right here waiting for you the entire time.”

After a long while of standing there out in the night, you two returned back to the manor with the tension dissolved. Everyone could feel it when the two of you walked into the house. Within seconds, Jason had Dick pinned to the wall, holding him up by his shirt.

“I swear to God you pull that shit again on Y/N that will be the last thing you do. I will murder you,” Jason threatened.

“Grayson you dare hurt a person as amazing as Y/N, not only are you an imbecile and I will have to kill you, but I will set the entirety of the league on you,” Damian said casually strolling by.

“Just don’t do it again,” Tim threatened whilst looking at Jason and Dick.

“Alfred do you have anything to add?” Jason asked, tightening his grip on Dick.

“Don’t be foolish enough to lose her again. You’re lucky she loves you and gave you a second chance at all.”

“I know. I promise I do.” Dick told everyone as Jason finally let him out of his grip.

“You let me know if he hurts you again,” Jason whispered in your ear whilst pulling you into a hug.

“I will.”

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cait-writes-stuff · 8 years ago

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The Other Woman - Jason Todd x Reader

@memento-scribet This one’s for you babe. ;)

Prompt: Can you do a fic where Dick's and Jason's SOs have been friends for like ever and the boys get jealous of them spending so much time together or whatever and one of them just sorta looks at them and is like look we have been together for so long we are practically married get over yourselves or like Dick's SO calls out babe and both Dick and Jason's SO answer and she is like "Not him babe her babe" just basically two bffs dating two batboys please. (I'm a jaywife BTW if you need a POV) Thanks <3

“So . . . You and Dick’s girlfriend are pretty close huh?” Jason asked you trying his damned hardest to sound casual.

“Why?Are you jealous?” You asked, teasingly poking your adorable, overthinking boyfriend between the ribs.

“Well sometimes I swear you spend more time with her than me and we fucking sleep together!” He complained, only half seriously.

“Awww, wee lamb. Are you feeling left out?” You asked ruffling his hair and giving him a sad little pout. He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest.

“Yeah, a little bit actually.” He admitted. You smiled sympathetically at him and leaned in to press a kiss against his cheek. You proceeded to wrap your arms around his neck and nuzzle your nose under his jaw.

“Babe, she and I have been together longer than any boyfriend either of us have had combined. We’re basically married at this point.” You explained in a gentle tone.

“So I’m the other woman?” He asked in a false offended tone.

“No sweetie, you’re not the other woman. She and I have agreed on an open relationship, baby.”

“How modern of you.” He replied with dry sarcasm.

“If you want to bitch about it I’m sure Dick would be happy to join your stitch and bitch club.” You joked, pressing a kiss to the underside of his jaw. You could help but to chuckle to yourself at the cute little pout he gave you. Before he could voice any more of your complaints the doorbell rang signalling the arrival of Dick and his girlfriend. You let out a little squeal and hurried to answer the door. You flung open the door and launched yourself into your best friend’s arms.

“You’d think they haven’t seen each other in years.” Dick commented to Jason as they watched as you and your Babe excitedly hug it out.

“She told me today that we’re basically their mistresses and we need to start a stitch and bitch club.” Jason complained.

“That actually sounds like a great idea.” Dick agreed.

“Oh my god! Come in, come in! It’s been forever since we’ve last gotten together!”

“It’s been like two days and you guys text non stop.” Jason pointed.

“Hush you.” You hushed you spoilsport boyfriend while leading your guests further into your apartment.

“I’m going to just go start dinner. I’ll be right back.” You said already making your way into the kitchen.

“Hey babe? Can you get me some water?” Dick’s girlfriend called. Dick made a motion to get off the couch and go to the kitchen to get his girlfriend the water she requested.

“Where are you going?” Dick’s girlfriend asked in deep confusion.

“You said to get you some water.” He replied.

“Dick. Her babe, not you babe.” Dick’s girlfriend clarified. The sound of your laughter could be heard from where they were all sitting. These poor boys . . .

“So about that stitch and bitch . . .” Dick said leaning closer to whisper in Jason’s ear. “Wednesdays at 8?”

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thefemalethatwrites · 7 years ago

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Who? (Kaldur’ahm/Aqua-lad x Reader)

Request: No.

Prompt: You are Catwoman and Batman’s blood-daughter, who was presumed dead after being missing for three years.

Relationships: Father!Bruce Wayne/Batman x Daughter! Reader, Mother!Selina Kyle/Catwoman x Daughter! Reader, Dick Grayson/Nightwing x Older sister! Reader, Jason Todd/Red Hood x Older sister! Reader, Tim Drake/Robin x Older sister! Reader, Kaldur’ahm/Aqua-lad x Reader.

Warnings: Death, Cursing? Illegal Street Racing

Word Count: 6386

A/N: Erm...My first none Bat-boy one. Idk...Enjoy?

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(Y/N)’s POV

“The three of them have a weakness. That’s why I created this! It has the abilities of the three of them put together, and they have no emotions” I heard some announced,

“Interesting. Kill them” Someone else ordered,

My eyes widened as I heard footsteps approaching my cell, I pulled my metal arm out of its restrained straps and went over to the door, I broke the lock and ran towards the other two’s cells, I took down the guards that were removing them from the cells making them gasp,

“Soldier. What’s happening?” Speedy asked as I removed their collars, which stopped them from using their abilities,

“They’ve created a thing that has all of our abilities. Therefore, disposing of us” I explained as I lead the through the base,

“Where will we go?” Scarlet asked,

“I’ve got a place in mind” I say as I stopped them since a swarm of guards blocked this exit,

“We can take them” Speedy commented,

I raised an eyebrow glancing between them, I nodded as we went towards the guards, they aimed at us, but Scarlet disassembled their guns as Speedy and I knocked them out, we jumped into one of the many jeeps and I revved the engine before driving us out of the bases vicinity and towards the closest airport.

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We walked around Gotham before there was screaming civilians retreating, I raised an eyebrow and headed towards the source to find the Young Justice League take down a robot,

“Nightwing. Triple S have arrived on the scene. What’s the orders?” Robin asked, I tilted my head at them

“Prepare yourselves” I ordered Scarlet and Speedy,

“Copy that” Robin answered before they came to attack us,

I knocked Superboy back into Robin before Scarlet let out a small yell as she grabbed her head, I glanced at Miss Martian before the sound of a gunshot hit the air and Scarlet fell on to her back, my eyes widened as the Young Justice League stopped looking for the source of the shot,

“Speedy! Take her home!” I ordered,

“You’re the boss” He said as he picked Scarlet up and sped off,

“Not so fast” Kid Flash said as he went to take after them, but I grabbed him and hit him in the base of his spine making him yell out in pain,

“Kid!” Superboy yelled as I dropped him to the ground, Superboy came to punch me but I grabbed his fist with my metal arm making everyone gasp,

“No way” Superboy groaned before I twisted his arm behind his back, dislocating his shoulder,

“Miss Martian, stabilise her!” Aqua-lad ordered, I smirked as she fell to the ground unconscious

“Time to go” Speedy said as he picked me up and took me back to the apartment, I removed the goggles, throwing them on the table as I knelt down to Scarlet, I checked Speedy’s stitching on her and nodded

“You’re going to need to stay still while you heal” I ordered her,

“But-”

“No buts” I say cutting her off, she nodded and I covered her up with a blanket.

“Soldier, how are we going to get money?” Speedy asked, I smirked turning to him

“I’ve got a plan. But for now, you need rest” I say,

“Can you tell me one of your stories?” He asked as he prepared himself on the second couch, I nodded and removed the ‘silencer’ mask, placing it on the table along with my goggles,

“What would you like me to tell you?” I asked,

“Kitten meeting Batman” He answered, I chuckled,

“Very well…” I trailed off.

*Flashback*

Mother and I ran across the rooftops away from Batman,

“Kitten, let’s spilt up” Mother ordered, I nodded and spilt off from her only to get behind Batman and follow them from a distance, he pinned Mother to the rooftop and searched her satchel,

“Honestly Mother, I swear you get caught on purpose” I tutted as I knocked Batman off her, she smiled and stood up next to me,

“That’s because I’ve got my Kitten to help me out of sticky situations” She smirked resting a hand on my shoulder,

“Mother?” Batman asked,

“Yes. Mother, Bruce. She’s your daughter” Mother stated, my eyes widened

“The Bat is my Father?” I asked looking up at her, she nodded

“Yes (Y/N)” She answered, I sighed

“I cannot cope with this” I commented,

“Are you certain, Selina?” Father asked, she tutted

“She’s your daughter. I’ll bring her to the Manor for you to do a DNA test tomorrow, if you’d like” Mother said, he nodded slowly

“If you wouldn’t mind” he said, I rolled my eyes before leaving the rooftop with Mother.

*End of Flashback*

“…and that’s how Kitten met her Father, Batman” I finished off,

“How do you know so much about Kitten, Soldier?” Speedy asked, I looked at the floor,

“Are you Kitten?” He asked again, I slowly nodded

“So, you remember your life before you were taken and became Soldier?” He asked,

“Yes, you also remember your past don’t you Sebastian?” I asked, his eyes widened

“Yeah. Me and Simone are twins from Metropolis” He smiled, I stood up putting my mask and goggle on,

“Get some sleep, Sebby” I say ruffling his hair, he buried his head into the pillow and blanket as I climbed out of the window and made my way to a garage,

I opened the door and looked at my old racing car, my fingers trailed along its bonnet, I opened the door and sat in front of the wheel as I silently prayed that it still worked, the engine roared to life making me smile as I drove out of the garage and to the street race, I pulled up and got out as people was whispering and pointing to the car, someone approached me,

“Where’d you get the car, love?” They asked, I raised an eyebrow

“I made it from my own hands” I answered as I folded my arms,

“Kitten?” They whispered, I gave a slight nod before another engine came to a stop and a crowd went around the car as a guy in a Red helmet climbed out, “You want to race him?” The person in front of me asked, I hummed “What you putting in the bid?” they asked,

“Pink slip” I answered, his eyes widened before he ran over to the red helmet, he returned moments later

“You’ve got yourself a race” He smiled as he held out his hand, I shook it.

“The roads are clear!” Someone announced, I hopped in my car and drove to the start line along with the red helmet and a couple other drivers,

“Alright racers! We have $30,000 and the pink slip to this beauty in the pot tonight. Winner takes all!” The organiser announced,

“Hey sweet-cheeks! If I win, I also get your number!” One of the drivers called over, I rolled my eyes as I set up my NOs tank,

“Hey Red!” The organiser said as he went up to the red helmets car and gave him a good luck, before a girl came out in front of the cars,

“You ready?” She asked, we all revved our engines, she removed her scarf, “Three. Two. One. Go!” She yelled as she signalled for us to go,

We did so I was in second immediately, while ‘Red’ was up front, it was about a quarter way through the race when I over took him and left them for dust, I was coming up on the finish line when I saw ‘Red’ in my rear view mirror, I shook my head and crossed the finish line, I shut down my NOs tank and got out to be met with the crowd, the other racers pulled up and got out, ‘Red’ came over to me as the organiser handed me the money, I did a quick count before mentioning the crowd to leave, they did so and ‘Red’ was left in front of me,

“Name’s Red Hood” He said holding out his hand,

“Kit-Soldier” I corrected shaking his hand, I also slipped him $5000 before leaving in my car.

I stored it back in the garage and began to make my way home, when I began to be followed, I glanced behind me to see Catwoman and Batman following me, I tutted and took off running across the rooftops, I jumped across a gap and rolled across the next roof making my mask fall off, I then narrowly missed the claws of Catwoman by sliding underneath them, I hit the back of her knee making her stumble, I stood up and was met with a punch to the face, shattering my goggles lens so I removed them making them both stop in their place,

“(Y/N)?” They gasped,

“Who the hell’s (Y/N)?” I scoffed as I dropped off the roof and disappeared from their sights, I arrived back at the apartment and took a deep breath, trying to calm my breathing rate, as I sat in the arm chair,

“(Y/N)?” Sebastian asked, I closed my eyes “What’s wrong?” He asked,

“She saw her parents” Simone stated, I looked over to her

“You realise when I say rest it means not to use your powers” I scolded.

***

“Let’s try this again without anyone being shot” I say as we made our way through the streets,

“You’re hilarious” Scarlet commented as Speedy laughed,

“Now, where are you little pigs going?” Someone asked, I stopped in my tracks and turned around to see a female with a metal arm hovering in the air, I raised an eyebrow

“What’s your name?” I asked,

“The Superior” She answered,

“Really? Biggoted much?” Speedy asked,

“I’ll give you a demonstration on how I’m superior compared to the three of you combined” She sneered as she used her magic to fling five cars, with people inside, backwards,

“Speedy clear the landing” I ordered, he saluted and cleared the area the cars were going to land as Scarlet stopped them mid-air, she set them on the ground, “Everyone okay?” I asked going over to the cars, they all nodded, obviously shaken, “Evacuate the area” I ordered Scarlet and Speedy, they nodded and immediately got to work,

I glared at the Superior as she landed, she cleared the surrounding area by pushing cars away, I grabbed a hold of one’s bumper as it had a crying child in, and was hanging on the edge of the bridge

“Speedy?!” I asked, he appeared next and noticed the child, so he zipped in and grabbed them before taking them to safety allowing me to let go.

“No!” Speedy screamed, my head snapped to him to see him cradling Scarlet who had been impaled with a pole, my eyes widened as I ran over

“Simmy?” I asked, she didn’t respond making Superior cackle as she threw some magic at us, I dove out of the way but Speedy was too focused on Scarlet’s dead form that he was hit with it sending him into the wall, I ran over and checked his pulse, I sighed in relief as he was just unconscious, I glared at Superior as she made her way over to me, I growled as I kicked her in the face, sending her on to her back, I got on top of her throwing random punches into her face before she flung me off her, I rolled across the ground and she appeared above me and pinned me to the ground with her metal around my throat,

“You really thought you could beat me?” She asked,

“I know I can beat you” I choked as I smirked, she was tackled off me, I gasped began coughing as someone came over to me before I fell unconscious.

***

I gasped as I shot up, I stood up and looked around the cell I was in,

“We’re taking you back to our base to interrogate you” Aqua-lad informed me, I looked towards him as he stood in front of the door,

“How’s Speedy? Where is he?” I asked as I stood in front of him,

“I’m presuming that you mean the fellow speedster that works with you. He’s in the med-bay, comatose” He answered, I sighed running a hand through my hair,

“Aqua-lad! Superior has escaped” Artemis yelled over the coms,

“I can help” I state looking at him,

“No. You’re dangerous” He said before disappearing, I sighed

“Computer, open Cell door 3B” I ordered,

“Acknowledge” It replied as the cell door opened,

I walked out and made my way to the hanger of the ship to see most of the Young Justice League on the floor as Superior stood next to the hatch, she waved a necklace with the red letter ‘S’ making my eyes widen as she opened the hatch before jumping out,

“Not so fast” I growled as I ran and jumped out after her, I caught up to her and pulled the necklace from her before punching her in the face, then used her body as a cushion to absorb most of the impact of us landing on the ground, I got off her as she groaned,

“I’m far superior than you” I sneered as I snapped her neck, I placed the necklace in my pocket as the bioship landed in front of me, Aqua-lad, Miss Martian and Superboy came over to me, they glanced at the body, “She died on impact” I lied, the boys looked towards Miss Martian and she nodded

“She’s telling the truth” She confirmed.

***

I was woken up by Speedy groaning, I sat up and stretched

“Where are we?” He asked,

“Mount Justice. I told the Young Justice League everything and they’ve considered to let us join them” I answered, his eyes widened

“Where’s Scarlet? I had a nightmare that she was murdered” He questioned, I lowered my head,

“That wasn’t a nightmare Seb” I say,

“No. No! You’re lying! This a sick joke you’re playing!” He cried,

“I wish I was” I sighed as I stood up, he tackled me with a hug and cried into me, I pulled him closer allowing him to cry and scream,

“Seb. Listen to me. We’re family. We’ll get through this” I whispered, he pulled away and looked up at me with tears still rolling down his cheeks, I wiped them away and pulled out Simone’s necklace making his eyes widen, I placed it around his neck “This way, she’ll always be close to your heart” I whispered placing a kissed on his forehead,

“Where’s your mask?” He asked,

“With the mask and goggles I looked intimidating. So, I’ve chosen to stick with the goggles and dispose the mask” I inform, he nodded “Come on. I want to show you something” I say as I lead him to a room that had holograms of fallen heroes, I walked up to a Robin hologram,

“Who’s he?” He asked,

“The second Robin; Jason Todd. My younger brother” I whispered, I moved on to Tula’s hologram,

“Aqua-girl. I remember her from the stories you tell” He stated, I nodded

“Tula, it was an honour to know her” I say as I looked up to her,

“What about her?” Seb asked as he stood in front of my hologram,

“Kitten” I answered, his eyes widened as he looked between myself and the hologram, I chuckled as I stood next to him, “I think this is from when I was 16” I comment as I admired it,

“Five years ago?!” he exclaimed, I rolled my eyes

“Yes. Now, I presume you’re hungry” I say, his eyes lit up making me chuckle as I lead him to the kitchen and watched him devour the food,

“He’s awake” Kaldur stated as he appeared next to me, I nodded

“He’s excited to be a hero” I comment, he hummed

“The Flash said that he’d like to train him” He said, I glanced at him,

“Speedy” I say, he stopped mid-bite and hummed “Flash wants you as his protégé” I say, his eyes widened and he appeared in front of us,

“Really?! When can I meet him?!” He asked as he grabbed my arm,

“You’re best asking Kid Flash or Impulse that” Kaldur answered, he nodded and disappeared,

“How’s Wally from me breaking his spine?” I asked, his eyes widen

“How’d you-?”

“The system files” I answered cutting him off,

“Oh. He’s back to his usual self. It only took a week for him to heal” He said, I nodded

“That’s a relief to hear” I comment,

“Black Canary is going to train us. If you’d like to join” He offered, I nodded and followed him to the training room,

“I was wondering where you were” Dick commented as we walked in,

“Well, since we have a new member; Soldier. I want to see what you’ve got” Dinah stated, I walked up to her as everyone surrounded to watch.

***

We all arrived at the Chrisylis as Barry, Wally and Bart were running around it to reverse its affects,

“In 15 seconds Kid-Flash will cease” Blue-Beetle informed everyone,

“Not if I have something to do about it” Speedy said before he switched places with Wally,

“Speedy!” I yelled, the Chrisylis vanished and the smoke cloud cleared revealing Barry and Bart catching their breaths, “Why’ve only two of the three speedsters are here? Where’s Speedy?” I asked as I went up to them,

“Soldier…” Barry trailed off, I shook my head “He wanted me to tell you that he loved you and that he wanted you to be the hero you told him about” Barry said, I went numb

“He wants me to be Kitten” I muttered,

“Soldier-”

“Stop calling me that!” I snapped cutting Wally off, I removed my goggles making everyone gasp, I crushed the goggles with my metal arm before heading towards the bioship.

***

We arrived back at the base and everyone went their separate ways, I made my way to the fallen heroes hall and stood in front of my hologram, I smashed the project before falling to my knees and crying, I heard footsteps approach me making me stop and wipe the tears away and stand up to face whoever,

“Father” I say folding my arms,

“(Y/N), it’s really you” He said reaching out to me, I swatted his hand away

“You don’t suit the sentimental” I comment,

“You’ve been missing for three years” He stated, I hummed

“Didn’t make you look for me now, did it?” I asked,

“(Y/N)...” He sighed,

“Don’t (Y/N) me. I’ve managed perfectly fine without you” I snap before barging past him, I made my way to the zeta tube and went to put in the caves co-ordinates but stopped when I noticed someone in the corner of my eyes, I turned slightly to see Kaldur,

“Will you re-join us?” He asked, I looked at the ground, he approached me and placed a hand on my shoulder, “I’m not pressuring you, but it would be nice to have you back, Kitten” He said,

“I don’t know” I answered look up at him,

“I understand. You’re always welcome. You were one of the founders” He said, I gave a small smile and nodded

“Thanks” I say before he left me.

***

I sighed sitting down in my apartment, turning on the news,

“The big news of this week is that (Y/N) Wayne, the daughter of Bruce Wayne, who was presumed dead after being missing for three years was found by the Young Justice League. Miss Wayne has yet to comment on her whereabouts these past years…” The anchor-man rambled on,

I rolled my eyes and stood up looking out of my window, I opened my window and sat on the ledge taking the night’s cold, I raised an eyebrow as I looked into a window of the apartment complex across from mine, a young woman, who was pregnant, was carrying a duffel bag to the door when a man came in and began pushing her around, then slapped her across the face, I growled and jumped down onto the street below and made my way into the apartment, luckily for me he left the apartment door open so when I made it up to it, he had her against the wall with his hand around her throat,

“Don’t hurt our baby” She cried, I knocked him off her and held her behind me,

“This isn’t any of your business rich-kid” He spat, I raised an eyebrow

“It became my business when I witnessed you, assault and nearly murder this woman” I growled, he came at me so I grabbed his fist before twisting his arm behind his back, then I slammed his head into the wall making him go unconscious, I turned to the woman

“Are you okay?” I asked, she nodded slowly as she stared at the man’s unconscious form,

“Do you have somewhere you can stay tonight?” I asked, she shook her head “I’m going to call the police, then I’ll take you to mine. Alright?” I say, she nodded, I did as I said, and the police turned up ten minutes later.

“Miss Wayne” Jim greeted as he approached me, the woman was having pictures of her injuries taken for the case against the man,

“Commissioner” I say,

“How did you know of this crime?” He questioned,

“I live in the apartment complex across the road and I looked out of my window to see him attacking her” I explained, he hummed

“And, how did you?” He mentioned the unconscious form,

“I’ve just come back from somewhere, where they wanted me to be a weapon. I took some of the trails that were performed for me on him, none lethal of course” I answered, he noted it down

“Very well. If I have anymore, questions for you. I’ll call you down to the station” He said, I nodded, and he left, the woman approached me,

“You all cleared to go?” I asked, she nodded as she picked up her duffel bag, “Let’s go” I say as I lead her to my apartment, “You’re more than welcome to stay here as long as you need” I say as I opened up the guest room to her, she gave a weak smile to me as she set her bag on the bed, “May I ask for your name?” I asked,

“Tulsa Newton, I prefer Tula though” She answered, I nodded

“(Y/N) Wayne” I introduced,

“I know” She smiled,

“How far along are you?” I asked mentioning her stomach,

“37 weeks” She answered.

***

“(Y/N). Do you mind looking after Jai? I’ve got a late shift and-”

“Tula, I’ve told you a thousand times, I’m fine with taking care of him” I say cutting her off, she smiled

“Thank you” She said before bending down placing a kiss on her sons head, “Behave for your Aunt, okay?” She said,

“I will. Bye Mama” He waved her goodbye,

“Hello one and all! I’m joined by the Young Justice League this fine evening” The Joker greeted as he appeared on the television, Jai grabbed on to my leg and hid behind it, as the Joker rambled on showing each of the bloody members, “And the best part is no one can help them! Hahaha! Their precious mentors are in space and they’re all here!” The Joker cackled,

“Jai?” I asked, he peered around my leg and looked up at me,

“Yeah?” He asked,

“What do you say about coming with me to rescue them?” I asked, he beamed at me and nodded

“Can we?!” He yelled, I nodded

“Let me get changed” I say as I set him on the couch and turned the TV off, I changed into my Kitten suit and placed my sai’s in their holders and placed on my domino mask on, I went over to Jai as he stared up with wide eyes

“Kitty!” He cheered holding out his arms, I picked him up and placed him in a sling wrap on my front before taking off through the city.

I arrived outside the warehouse and heard the Joker’s cackling,

“Jai, you’re going have to be really quiet for me, okay?” I whispered, he nodded and placed a finger on his lips making me smile as I climbed into the warehouse, I got on to a stack of crates and took Jai and the sling off, setting them on the crate, “Stay right here for me. Okay?” I demanded, he nodded

“Quiet and stay” He whispered, I kissed his forehead,

“I’ll be right back” I whispered before jumping off the crate,

“Joker!” I yell announcing my presence,

“Kitten? I thought you were dead” He commented, he shrugged “You will be soon” He laughed, I rolled my eyes

“I’m this close from kicking your arse” I say as I held my hand up showing him that my index finger and thumb were touching,

“Your fingers are touching” He stated,

“Exactly” I smirked before I was swarmed by his henchmen, I took them down and made my way over to the Joker,

“Kitty!” Jai yelled, my head snapped in his direction to see two henchmen were making their way up to him, my eyes widened

“Aw Kitten’s become a mother” Joker chuckled from behind me, I growled as I did a roundhouse kick to his face and ran towards the crate,

“Jai, do a big jump for me!” I ordered,

“But I’ll fall!” He cried,

“Jai, I’ll catch you. I promise” I encouraged, he took a few steps back before running and jumping off the crates, I ran up a pillar and propelled myself off of it, catching him and landing in a crouched position, I pulled him away from my chest

“Again!” He cheered, I sighed shaking my head before rolling into cover as Joker shot at us, I looked around for a solution but sighed when I couldn’t find any.

‘Break one of us out. We’ll look after Jai’ M’Gann offered, I glanced at her and nodded, I cradled Jai into my chest as I made a break for Connor, since he was the closest to us, I snapped his restraints and handed Jai to him,

“Two minutes” I say before getting out of the cover and running towards the Joker, I kicked the revolver to the floor then pinned him to the floor holding my sai’s at his throat,

“Ooo you’ve also grown claws” He cackled, I slammed the handles of my sai’s into his head knocking him unconscious, I stood up and felt dizzy, I looked down at my leg to see a syringe stuck in it,

“Oh, you smartass” I commented before I fell unconscious.

***

I groaned as I came conscious, I sat up holding my head,

“Kitty!” Jai yelled making me look up to see him, Tula and Kaldur enter the room, I smiled as he climbed on my bed and gave me a hug,

“Hello Jai” I say returning the hug, he pulled away and sat at the bottom of my feet, Tula came over to me,

“That’s for taking my son with you. That’s for scaring me. And that’s for being alright” She said as she slapped me twice then hugged me,

“Nice to know you care” I chuckled returning her hug,

“Your friend’s been worried sick. Seems like he cares a lot about you” She whispered before pulling away, I rolled my eyes

“Whatever you say Tula” I say, she smiled

“Come on Jai. We best let (Y/N) get some rest” Tula said as she mentioned him to get down,

“You’re not going anywhere until I get a goodbye kiss” I say as I pulled him into my chest stopping him from getting down, he let out a squeal as he wriggled in my grip, he knelt on my thighs and placed a kiss on my cheek,

“Bye Kitty” he smiled before climbing off my bed and leaving the room with Tula,

“How you feeling?” Kaldur asked as he sat in the chair next my bed,

“Good. How long have I been out?” I asked as I began to unattached the wires that were on me.

“A couple days. It was good to see you in the field again” He answered, I nodded

“It felt good to be back in the suit” I comment as I sat on the edge of the bed,

“Does that mean you’ll consider coming back to the team?” He asked, I noticed the hope in his eyes, I nodded

“I missed the team. And working alongside you” I say, he stood up,

“Welcome back, Kitten” He smiled, I shook my head and stood up myself

“Δεν χρειάζεται να με καλέσετε γατάκι. (Y/N) είναι καλό, Kαλδυρ'αμ (You don’t have to call me Kitten. (Y/N) is fine, Kaldur’ahm)” I say, his eyes widened

“You remember” He commented, I smiled and nodded

“I’ve also improved over the years” I state, he nodded

“You have. My King and Queen would be proud” He admitted,

“Something’s on your mind” I say,

“What makes you say that?” He asked, I raised an eyebrow

“I’ve worked beside you for years Kaldur. I know when something’s bothering you. What is it?” I asked, he sighed

“I’m going to visit Atlantis and was wondering if you would like to join me?” He asked, my eyes widened

“Kaldur, you don’t have to ask me that. You could just drag me along” I smile,

“We’re not as close as we were, (Y/N)” He commented,

“Well, I guess this visit to Atlantis would be good for us both” I say, his eyes widened as he smiled.

***

Kaldur and myself arrived in Atlantis and was met by Orin and Mera,

“Kaldur’ahm, it’s good to see you again” Orin greeted,

“You too my King” Kaldur replied,

“Kitten. It’s good to hear that you’re back to business” Orin said turning to me, I nodded

“It’s good to be back, and please call me (Y/N)” I reply,

“Of course, anyway welcome to Atlantis” Orin said mentioning his kingdom,

“Αυτή δεν είναι η πρώτη μου φορά εδώ, η ανωτερότητά σας (This is not my first time here, your highness)” I say, Orin and Mera’s eyes widened as Kaldur smiled

“Μιλάτε τη γλώσσα μας; (You speak our language?)” Mera asked, I nodded

“Δεν είμαι άπταιος σε αυτό, αλλά με περισσότερη βοήθεια από τον Kαλδυρ'αμ, θα είμαι (I'm not fluent in it but with more help from Kaldur'ahm, I will be)” I explain, she smiled

“Kaldur!” A male voice yelled making us both turn only to have Kaldur in a hug,

“Garth, it’s good to see you” Kaldur greeted as they pulled apart,

“(Y/N)? It’s been awhile” Garth said as he pulled me into a hug, I chuckled

“It has” I say patting his back before he pulled away,

“Apologies for intruding” Garth said turning to Orin and Mera,

“You’re happy to see your friends Garth, nothing to be ashamed of” Mera smiled,

“I’ll show you to your accommodations while you stay here (Y/N)” Kaldur said as he lead me away from the Atlanteans, as we walked, many of the Atlanteans we past stopped and talked about me,

“Do you think they don’t know about me being able to understand them?” I asked Kaldur, he smiled

“It’s rare that we have your kind down here, (Y/N)” He explained.

***

I was stood waiting for Kaldur as he was saying his goodbyes,

“He likes you, you know” Garth said as he came up behind me, I slapped his arm

“Don’t do that to me” I scold, he chuckled shaking his head, “Why’d you say that anyway?” I asked,

“Why else would he want to introduce you to his mother?” He asked mentioning the woman he was talking to, my eyes widened

“That’s his mother?” I gasped, he nodded

“She’s beautiful” I muttered making Garth laugh, I shot him a glare

“What’s so amusing?” I asked, “Nothing” He answered calming himself down, I rolled my eyes

“(Y/N)” Kaldur called over, I looked over to him and he mentioned me to come over, I did so “I’d like you to meet my mother. Mother, this is (Y/N), she also goes by Kitten” He introduced,

“It’s lovely to meet you” I smile as I held my hand out,

“You too, Kaldur’ahm speaks about you a lot” She said shaking my hand,

“Mother” Kaldur groaned making me chuckle as his cheeks reddened, there was a distant explosion making me look around

“(Y/N), you should go” Kaldur said,

“Excuse me? I’m not letting Atlantis be attacked” I snap,

“If the glass breaks you’ll drown” He said, I raised an eyebrow as I pulled out a portable breather,

“You really think I’d come to a city in the sea without precaution?” I smirked, he rolled his eyes

“Fine, just be careful” He sighed, I placed my hand on his upper arm,

“Always am, Aqua-lad” I winked, he shook his head

“Whatever you say, Kitten” He replied, I nodded as the doors opened letting in whoever was attacking the palace along with a flood of water.

I placed the breather in my mouth and pulled out my sai’s and went to attack the intruders, the room was quickly submerged in water making my moves difficult, I noticed Kaldur’s mother getting surrounded so I swam over and took them down, I glanced at his mother who gave me a nod of appreciation, I was shot in the abdomen making me let out a gargled cry and drop the breather from my mouth in the process, I tried chasing the breather but the pain in my abdomen was too much, as I let out another cry taking a mouthful of water

“Hold on (Y/N)” Queen Mera said as she appeared next to me, I nodded holding the wound before going unconscious.

***

I woke up and blinked a couple of times adjusting to the light, I sat up, wincing and hissing in the process, I looked around the room and a nurse came in

“It’s good to see your awake ma’am” She said,

“Where am I?” I asked,

“Atlantis, ma’am. Do you not remember what happened?” She asked,

“I remember getting shot after helping Kaldur’ahm mother. Wait, is Kaldur’ahm alright? He wasn’t injured, was he?” I asked, she chuckled shaking her head

“No. He’s fine” She smiled, I sighed in relief

“When can I leave?” I asked,

“Ma’am, you’ve been shot through the abdomen, it hit many vitals” She informed, I nodded

“So, I’ll keep out of action for a while. Don’t take this the wrong way but I’m not a huge fan of hospitals” I say, she sighed

“If you promise to stay out of action for four months then I’ll sign your papers now, so you can leave” She bargained,

“Four months?!” I exclaimed, she nodded “Fine” I sighed, she smiled and signed the papers, then lead me to the palace, “Thank you” I smile, she nodded before returning, I walked in and was met with Kaldur, Mera and Orin stood talking, “I’m not intruding, am I?” I asked,

“(Y/N)” Kaldur gasped as he ran over and tackled me with a hug, I winced but returned it, he pulled away “You should be resting” He scolded,

“You know I hate hospitals, Kaldur” I replied, he shook his head

“(Y/N)” Orin said as he and Mera approached us,

“Your liege” I say,

“Because of your help, we were able to stop the invasion. You have my thanks” He said extending his hand, I shook it

“I’ve enjoyed your presence while you’ve been here, (Y/N). You’re welcome back anytime” Mera said,

“Thank you” I smiled and nodded.

“We best be off. Until our next meeting” Kaldur said, they nodded, and we left through the zeta tube, we arrived back at the base

“You’re back!” Bart exclaimed as he zipped to us but Kaldur stopped him, “Hey. I wanted to hug her!” Bart whined,

“(Y/N), is injured and needs to recover” Kaldur informed,

“Injured?!” Dick yelled as he ran over to me, “Where?” He questioned as he began to look for the injury, I pushed him back

“Honestly, Littlewing. I’m fine” I say,

“I’d wish you’d stop calling me that” He pouted,

“Suck it up. You’re my younger brother” I say, his posture perked up and he squeezed me into a hug, I bit my lip as winced

“Sorry” He apologised pulling away,

“This close to knocking you out” I say holding up my hand,

“They’re not touching. I live!” He yelled running away, I shook my head as I gave Bart a side hug,

“Come on. You need rest” Kaldur demanded as he lead me to my room, I semi-laid on my bed as he sat on the edge of it,

“Kaldur?” I say, he hummed looking at me, “Do you have feelings for me?” I asked, he looked away from me

“What makes you ask that?” He asked,

“Garth, he told me that you liked me before the invasion” I answered, he muttered something and ran a hand over his face,

“I do have feelings for you” He whispered, it fell quiet between us, he must have taken it as a rejection as he stood up, “Just forget I said anything” He said as he made his way to the door,

“Kaldur wait” I say reaching for him before taking in a sharp breath as pain shot through my wound.

“Are you okay?” Kaldur asked as he sat me back, I nodded

“Just the wrong movement” I answered, he nodded

“Get some rest” He said,

“After this” I say before pulling him in for a kiss, he was shocked for a moment then began to kiss back, his hands cupped my cheeks as mine went behind his neck, avoiding his gills, he broke away making me pout,

“Get some rest” He repeated with a small smirk, I narrowed my eyes at him,

“I hate you” I say,

“That kiss said otherwise” He smiled, I rolled my eyes,

“You’re staying with me while I rest then” I say, he shrugged climbing in next to me, I rested my head on top of his chest,

“Sleep tight, Kitten” He whispered placing a kiss on my forehead as I drifted asleep.

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