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rosemaryblossoms · 1 year ago
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Prowling
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Quick author’s note: the characters are probably out of character, it’s my first time writing bat family let alone a yandere platonic batfam. Also a part of this took inspiration from the movie Spiderman Across the Spiderverse. It’s been awhile since I did different point of views so I’m a bit rusty, and my grammar sucks. Also point of views will change.
Warnings: poorly written story and shit grammar.
Before the batfam incident, you had made a new friend, The Prowler. He was like a older brother to you and despite being grumpy most of the time, he would always be kind to you and would always give you respect. He would knock on your window, even though there’s a door and open his arms and ask for a hug if he is in a cuddling mood. You missed him so much, he’s probably worried about you, looking for you everywhere worried sick, fearing that either something terrible happened to you or you had abandoned him like his father did during the incident.
You sat in the living room, the batfam are in the other room discussing what to do, you see you have made an escape the eighteenth time and well they were furious. You were so close to getting to freedom but Jason found you and dragged you back, kicking and screaming. Now, you sat there on the couch just waiting for them to come back. When they got back they sat before you, from Bruce to Duke. You feel your heart beat quicken as their eyes pierce through you, you took deep breaths, trying not to have a panic attack.
At last I found them. I stand before the Wayne manor. I went to the side and went to go find a window that was unlocked, when I do I sneaked in my cape trailing behind me. After a few minutes I heard voices, y/n being one of them, I peeked through the door and saw them.They were in the corner of the couch hugging their knees and crying for them to let them leave. My fist clenched. Fuck this I’m going in. Don’t worry, big brother is going to save you.
“No! I don’t want to, I don’t want to stay here, I want to leave” “you are all crazy, you’re not my family!” Dick got up about to pounce on you but Jason clenched his teeth and dragged him back down. Bruce tried to calm everyone down while you sat there with your blood pumping. After everyone but you settled down, they got back to discussing. “Y/n how many times am I going to tell you, you are a part of our family and here you will stay.” Bruce says standing up and walking towards you. He then puts his hand on your face and cupped your cheek rubbing it gently. “Hey old man, if they said no it means no.” A familiar voice scowled. They look towards the door and saw him, The Prowler.
The all stood up and blocked your view of him. Their weapons are out, preparing for attack on this masked stranger. “Hey, who the hell are you and how did you get in the manor.” Seethed Jason and the man chuckled as he walked closer, he then reached for his mask and pulled it off. Their hearts dropped, it’s you. Your face was more masculine, a few scars and a burn mark decorated your face. With a grin “you” tilt your head to the side. “Me? Well I’m y/n l/n, but you. . .”
“You can call me the Prowler.”
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cutebat · 11 months ago
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Masterlist
~ Welcome to the Masterlist Manor ~
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Main Account: @unicreamuwu
Disclaimer: This account does contain dark themes because it is a yandere tumblr account, so anyone who feels uncomfortable or has any sort of fear of any of the things that are contained in this story should not interact here.
This account will NOT contain any romance, so anything like "Any Batfam member x Batgirl Reader" will not be allowed. If I see a request that is related to any sort of romance, I will automatically delete it.
I will also post my own art on this account, and please do NOT steal my art. I work very hard on those drawings that I wanted to show you guys, so please do not steal and copy the art that I drew. If you see anyone doing this, please let me know!
Thank you ~ !
Series
💟 ~ The Little Batgirl ~ 💟
Prologue (On my main account)
1 (On my main account)
2 (On my main account)
3
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🩷 ~ Batgirl Reader ~ 🩷
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Information about her! (Update!)
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Random Batgirl Reader Art
Batgirl Reader sketches (on a yellow notepad)
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Who is Matcha?
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🩶 ~ Bruce Wayne (Batman) ~ 🩶
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Stories
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💙 ~ Richard "Dick" Grayson (Nightwing) ~ 💙
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❤️ ~ Jason Todd (Red Hood) ~ ❤️
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🤎 ~ Timothy "Tim" Drake (Red Robin) ~ ��
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💚 ~ Damian Wayne (Robin) ~ 💚
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💛 ~ Duke Thomas (The Signal) ~ 💛
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🖤 ~ Cassandra Cain (Orphan) ~ 🖤
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🧡 ~ Barbara Gordon (Oracle) ~ 🧡
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💜 ~ Stephaine Brown (Spolier) ~ 💜
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Batgirl Reader sketches (on a yellow notepad)
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Other
Reader wants to move out of the house
Reader being forced to cuddle with the batfamily
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Other Things
Art Request Rules
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Leaving so soon?
Don't go yet... please.
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gotham-daydreams · 18 days ago
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The Red Dawn
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Yan!Batfam × Cop!Reader
[General Warning: Reoccurring of suicide, May contain uncomfortable context such as mentions of cults, occult like practices, gore (mild mentions to heavy descriptions), blood, insanity, obsession - and general yandere behavior. You have been warned.] (Note: Unless otherwise specified, it's to be believed that actions involved with harming, hurting, or heavily injuring the self are not talking about the Batfamily or the reader.)
New trouble arises in Gotham as mentions of a 'Red Dawn' happening on Devil's Night spreads. With a take down of a small group leading into an even deeper mystery, it seems the Batfam must dawn their masks and look into even the most darkest corners of Gotham - as something dirty, and potentially dangerous, is at play once again.
You, a transfer from Metropolis, are also following the case. Only time will tell what exactly will happen next, as this 'Red Dawn' is just over the horizon. As there are only 3 days left.
Day 1
Day 2
Day 3
Day 4
Day 5
[Something to Note]
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Trying something new in the spirit of Halloween while I get some things done, and also just trying to challenge myself a bit here :]
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blackbirdsblackberries · 3 months ago
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Don't drink the Kool-Aid pt.1
I'll create a tag list if people want to be tagged. There's a meaning behind Savior Anwir's name! This chapter is a bit short considering it's technically a prologue.
Your day is a boring loop yet one you’ve grown to love.
You wake up, get ready for the day, wait in line for your tray of shitty food, sit with your “team”, finish eating. 
During the morning you spend your time exercising until you’re about to collapse. This will end around lunchtime in which you’ll get your lunch delivered to wherever you are in the place. Afterwards you are expected to show your devotion to your higher-ups, your family, your saviors. The rest of the day you either practice combat or defense.
Tiring as it might be, it was your life and you loved it. 
You don’t remember your life before joining Savior Anwir in her division of the Daughters of Eve. The division is based in Gotham City, a place even the devil himself had abandoned. Atleast, that’s what you’ve been told. 
You see, you’re not allowed out of the confines of the estate. It’s too dangerous, what if men take you away and use you? What if you get lost? What if you accidentally get killed? It’s terrifying to think of and keeps you away from the outside world.
Today however things have gone a bit differently, after showing devotion to your saviors you and everyone else is herded to the main hall - which was just the foyer area. This only happens when they take on new members. 
Will they be mean? Would they be overjoyous? There’s so many options and you don’t like any of them, you don’t like new people or change, you like how everything is now.
You take your place in the second row. 
The first row is for kids, the second for teens, the third for young adults, the fourth for adults, and the fifth for people over that age.
Savior Anwir stands atop the stairs in front of everyone, two people next to her. 
One is a girl with blonde hair, tanned skin and striking blue eyes, she’s in a purple hoodie and black leggings. The other is a girl with short black hair, brown eyes and beautiful clear skin, she herself is in a blackish gray graphic t-shirt and light gray sweatpants.
People start to murmur, a teammate of yours turns to you. 
“They seem off, right?” You don’t know why she’s asking you. Frankly, you don’t care, your team is full.
“I guess, but they seem nice enough.” Is all you say, no point in conspiring against people who haven’t even been in your presence for more than a minute.
The murmurs die down as soon as Savior Anwir raises her hands.
“Now, I understand everyone is excited for new sisters to be joining us,” Savior Anwir glances at the two beside her as if silently asking if she’s correct to call them sisters. Savior Anwir doesn’t actually care, she is simply doing it to make them seem more welcomed - you’ve been around long enough to know that.
She continues.
“But we must calm down and not cause strain on their mental capacities!” Savior Anwir puts a hand on either girl’s shoulders. “Please, introduce yourselves.”
The blonde one speaks up first “I’m Stephanie but everyone can call me Steph!” She seems energetic and like she doesn’t truly belong here.
The other one doesn’t speak up. Steph chuckles and speaks up again “This is Cassandra, you can just call her Cass! She’s mute.” Mutism is common here due to many people coping by not speaking at all. That’s probably why she’s mute, she was attacked and now chooses to be mute!
Right? Right.
Silence envelops the room then and you don't miss how Steph awkwardly looks around as if expecting applause - something you will not do until Savior Anwir says so.
Savior Anwir nods. "Thank you girls, you are very lucky to be joining today, it just so happens we've found some of our trainees have been plotting against us. So we have openings for you!"
You raise a brow, who would be so stupid to plot against your own family? The very family that graciously took you in and nurtured you, protected you and showed you true love.
Savior Anwir holds her hands out. "The two traitors who have decided they do not love us are none other than Mary Hailstone and Annie Malcomb! Please, come up here and shake hands with your replacements!"
You freeze, Mary and Annie belonged to your team, you three were as close as people get in this cult. They wouldn't of betrayed you... Right?
You watch as the two slowly ascend the staircase, heads down and hands shaking.
When you betray DoE there is only one punishment.
Mary and Annie both shake hands with Steph and Cass before Savior Anwir hands the traitors a gun each.
They had a choice, shoot each other or shoot themselves. They chose themselves.
You watch as Steph's eyes widen in horror and Cass's eyebrows twitch slightly.
You suppose you should pick up on little things they do now considering they'll be your new team members...
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auroreliis · 1 year ago
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Hi, may i request a yandere!batfam where the reader gets a crush on someone at their school?
By the way, your blog is so pretty.
Thank you!
Platonic Yandere!Batfam
Summary: How do they deal with their darling having a crush?
CW: no warnings
(not edited or proofread)
Bruce:
-Very tempted to separate you from your crush
-You probably have to change schools or he'll have Alfred homeschool you
-Tries to be subtle and gentle, but the others are a bad influence on him
Dick:
-He completely invades your privacy in the name of your safety and finds out that way
-If you write in a diary, he reads every entry
-Will be very invasive and pushy when it comes to asking questions about your crush
-He either confronts you alone or gets Alfred or Bruce to tag along
-If you don't answer his questions immediately, he gets obnoxiously whiny
-After a while his personality completely switches and he gets serious, threatening you with punishments
-It's scary how quickly he changes
-No matter how long it takes, you will cave and tell him everything you know
Jason:
-When Jason finds out about your crush, he won't talk to you about it, he won't let you know that he is aware of it
-He will, however, talk to your crush
-Red Hood goes and has a friendly chat with your crush, who happens to move far away and stop contacting you very soon after
-Although he believes that there is nothing redeeming about your crush, he won't ever blame you for falling in love
-He understands that it's normal, besides he is very sure that you're just lonely and desperate for affection
-No worries, your family is here for you
-If he notices your mood declining, he will spend more time with you
-He watches films, plays games and even goes out for ice cream with you, anything to distract you from your former crush
Tim:
-He found out first, because he keeps his eye on you through cameras all the time
-Does a complete background check to make sure they don't pose a threat to you
-No matter what he finds out about them, he will want to cut you off from them as soon as possible
-First, he will talk to Bruce about you breaking off school
-If that fails, he will tell the whole family about your crush, making sure to exaggerate all the negative things about them
-Basically, your whole family now hates your crush and will guilt trip you into disliking them too
-"But they kicked a kitten", Damian's pleading eyes look up at you.
-"They commit tax evasion", Tim frowns.
-"They cheated on their last partner", Jason scowls.
-You're convinced
Damian:
-Protective of you and fully believes that there is not a single person in the universe outside of your family who deserves your affection
-Tries to make your crush seem ordinary by being better than them at everything
-They can draw? Damian can draw better
-They like reading? Damian reads more
-They remember a small detail about you? Damian knows you better than you know yourself
-After a while of outdoing them at everything and convincing you that there is nothing special about them, you stop crushing on them
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yandereunsolved · 6 months ago
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🦇 — Stephanie Brown — 🦇
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, huh eh—!?"
"..."
"It isn't very kind to throw things it at the person who saved your life."
"You kidnapped me and locked me in a random hotel room."
"The term 'kidnapping' is so subjective! You were trying to leave the country for some business trip. Some bad guys would have wanted to hurt you. You wouldn't cooperate so I had to remove you from the situation."
"I had Oracle triple check everything over I even bought the plan tickets. This is a very important trip, Stephanie."
"Don't use my name like that! Hmph—You are my mentor. You aren't supposed to leave the country without me! You could get hurt. You aren't a crime fighter like the rest of us. Y-You are so technical and intelligent, and you are even better than Tim or Barbara at so much of the hacking stuff! You are like a doctor and have a psychology degree. You're just so great."
"I understand that you have grown close to me. However, our emotional connection cannot interfere with this job. I am going to be taking down an incredibly powerful crime boss—"
"Let me help you. I will be an asset. I can swear to that."
"You are growing obsessive and a bit possessive of me. We need to draw a line in the sand. You were not even notified of this mission! How would you—it was Tim, wasn't it?"
"Maybe. I wouldn't call it obsessive. I just need to help out my mentor. It'll be a good learning experience. Let me come, please."
"No."
"Please,please,please,please,please."
"No."
"Fine. I just won't let you go. I may not be as intelligent as you, but I am much stronger. You can just stay here in the hotel room with me, and we can watch movies and do skincare."
"You have gotten me this time. You can come along on one condition. That condition is that you listen to every word I say, and you stay on the down low."
"Of course! You won't regret it! I love you. I love you so, so, so much!"
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i-am-only-here-for-fun · 2 months ago
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A fan art for @cutebat because I love her writing
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smileyallthetime77 · 3 months ago
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What do you think about a Reader who is an alien, who looks like a human except they are stronger and have more stamina than humans, but nothing else? It's up to you whether you choose Batfam or Superfam
Reader's spaceship was on its way back to its home planet but was unfortunately damaged by a solar storm while passing by Earth. They were forced to make an emergency landing. Reader's appearance is quite childish. Next to Reader is a robot that can turn invisible and fight, as well as transform into a motorbike to help them travel on any terrain, even in the air. They are a programmer, hacker and gamer.
Possibly Yandere!Batfam x Fem!Alien!Reader
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Warnings: Death, Cuts, and a bit of kidnapping.
The clicking sound of buttons disrupted you from your thoughts. You turned your head back to see why it was doing that. Core was staring at the ceiling messing around with them. Core was your robot. It wasn’t real so you didn’t feel the need to give its name much thought.
The only reason you had come to earth was for some stupid school project. The teacher instructed you to retrieve an object, figure out its use, and when you arrived back, explain to your peers what it was used for.
When you first arrived on earth your object was called a “key”. With your very short trip, you had figured out it was used to unlock things. Doors, cars, etc. What you didn’t know was that taking keys from someone’s house was not ‘okay’. You had barely made it back to your ship with men in blue uniforms chasing after you.
Once back on your ship and ready to return home you had noticed little specks flying towards your ship.
Your ship’s proximity alarm began to blare as the specks neared your ship.
The specks made dents in your ship and you knew you couldn’t move around them.
It was time to make a choice: stay and wait to see what the specks were or get moving. You chose the latter option and took your ship into hyper-speed, but the specks kept up with you.
As much as you hated Earth, it wasn’t worth your life to risk being killed in space.
You prepared for an emergency landing on an abandoned piece of land. Your ship came crashing down through the forest and rolled to a stop. Once the smoke cleared up, you could see everything in the area was dark except for the small fires caused by your ship’s crash.
The last little blip you heard from the navigator on your ship was, “Landed. Gotham, New Jersey, United States of America”.
You grabbed the key and any of your belongings and climbed out of your ship. Your ship might not have been fully damaged but it was enough for the engines to shut down.
You crawled out of the ship trying your best not to place any weight on any glass. You managed to avoid a few pieces but you still had some cuts and bruises on your arm and legs.
You got off the ship and stood up trying to assess your surroundings in the darkness. The only thing you could see was the small fires from where your ship crashed.
You saw Core standing out of the ship.
He was standing up not too far, and surprisingly still in perfect condition. He started to scan the area. He then turned his head from side to side before finally making eye contact with you.
“Core, come on”.
Core slowly took steps towards you, but stopped halfway. He turned his head again to scan the area once more.
He seemed to be looking at something, but from where you were standing, you couldn’t see a thing.
“Core, I said let’s go”.
He turned to look at you and then back into the trees, but remained in the same spot. It was like he was waiting for something or for something to happen.
“Core-“.
He was still staring out in the trees and you were growing impatient. You took a step forward but stopped when you heard a rustle in the trees.
A wolf knocked Core down, but it immediately fought back against the beast. They scrapped around and you could hear the sounds of crashing through the forest and Core’s robotic grunts.
Core managed to scare the wolf away, but it remained slumped against a tree smoking and sparking. It looked to be on the verge of breaking down completely. The lights in its eyes dimmed as he lay motionless on the ground.
Your robot was down for good. All that was left was the sound of the crackling fire.
You knew you couldn’t restore him. You departed from the ship and the remains of Core.
You left your ship behind and began walking in a random direction hoping you’d eventually find some civilization.
You walked quietly, hoping not to attract the attention of more wildlife. The silence was deafening while the darkness surrounded you.
You kept walking until you began to hear a sound in the distance. It was a soft humming noise at first and then it soon grew louder.
It sounded like an engine, which meant people. You picked up the pace, rushing closer to the sound hoping it was someone who could help.
The further you walked ahead, the more noise you heard. The humming noise didn’t stop, but you were hearing faint voices as well.
You quickly rushed over to where the sound was coming from and found cars going by.
You had reached the end of the woods and entered into a road. You could see what looked like bright lights coming from the distance. The trees of the forest blocked the view but you could see multiple cars driving past.
You quickly sprinted to the road. After looking both ways you quickly sprinted across the street. There, were humongous buildings.
You reached the other side of the road and could now see just how big the buildings were. These types of buildings weren't as common on your planet. All of them lit up with bright lights, and there were more people there than you expected to see.
Your presence did seem to catch some people's attention as you got a few weird looks from strangers. Some people stopped and stared while others just continued to walk past, minding their own business.
Eventually, you stopped one of them.
You stopped a man who was passing by. He had been on his phone before you stopped him, but his eyes were now on you.
“Do you know where I can find medical stuff?”.
The man was confused by the question but took a moment to think before answering, “Uh, you can find some around the next block. There's a pharmacy down the street.”
“Thank you”, you said before quickly walking off to the ‘Pharmacy’.
The man continued on his way while you started walking towards the pharmacy. It didn't take long to reach your destination as you could see the sign from afar.
It was a small building compared to others around it, but there were still quite a few people entering and exiting the place.
As you got closer to the building, you saw a man walk out carrying two bags full of stuff.
You walked into the building and went up to a desk where an old woman was working.
The old woman looked up from her computer and greeted you, “Hello, how can I help you?”
“Where can I get some bandages?”
The woman pointed towards an aisle, “You can find some bandages right down that aisle there.”
“Thank you”, you said trotting over.
You went down the aisle and picked up a large roll of bandages, a box of gauze, antibiotic ointment, scissors, and a few other first aid supplies.
You shoved them all in your hand and then walked out of the store.
No one seemed to notice that you were stealing things, even the old woman at the front desk who helped you didn’t notice. You managed to leave the store without paying.
You walked out of the ‘Pharmacy’ without getting caught and looked around at the people passing by on the street. It seems like you were blending in quite well, so you continued to stand near the building trying to figure out what to do next.
You sat down on the ground and began organizing everything you took from the pharmacy. There was a large pack of bandages, a roll of gauze, a bottle of hydrogen peroxide, scissors, and antibiotic ointment.
Suddenly a loud thud came from beside you. You jolted and looked up to see a figure in all black standing less than a meter away from you. It looked like a man, all dressed in black armor and a cape.
You began to rap your arm, “Can I help you?”
The man stared down at you, with a cold look before finally replying, “What are you doing?”
“What does it look like I’m doing?”
The man tilted his head as if he was analyzing your movements. Then, he spoke again, “Stealing.”
You had heard that word before. When you got the keys from that house! “Well, it’s not like I can bleed out. It’s for a good cause”.
The man raised an eyebrow, “What good cause is there for stealing medical supplies?”
“Not dying”.
The man didn’t respond. He just stood there with a neutral expression on his face like he was deep in thought processing what you just told him.
He looked you up and down before eventually speaking again, “Why are you so banged up? Did you get into a fight?”
“No”.
The man gave you a skeptical look, “If you didn’t get into a fight, how did you get all those cuts and bruises?”
“I fell”.
“And where exactly did you fall from?” The man questioned, his eyes still analyzing your every movement.
“A tree”.
The man’s expression changed like he was now confused, “A tree?”
“Yeah”.
The man still seemed unconvinced and took another look at you, “Why were you climbing a tree to begin with?”
“I was helping a cat”.
The man narrowed his eyes like he didn’t believe you. He didn’t seem like an untrustworthy kind of person, but you could tell that he was suspicious of you.
He took another glance over you, observing your appearance before asking, “What’s your name?”
“Y/n”.
The man was now taking a look at the things you laid on the ground, “So Y/n, you need bandages for all those cuts?”
“Yeah”.
He knelt beside you but still kept a distance between you two. He examined the scratches on your arms, “The cuts don’t look too bad, but they are pretty deep. Have you had them treated yet?”
“I’m trying to”.
“You don’t have someone else to help you?” The man inquired, still studying the scratches on your arms.
“No”.
The man’s expression didn’t change, but he had a look of slight concern. He then let out a sigh, “Here, let me help you.”
The man shuffled closer to you and began unraveling the roll of gauze, “Hand me your arm, and keep it still.”
You slowly extended your arm to the man, keeping it as steady as possible. The man started to wrap the gauze around your arm, careful not to apply too much pressure.
“Is it too tight?” The man asked, continuing to slowly wrap the gauze around your arm.
“No”.
“Good”, he replied as he finished wrapping the bandage around your arm before securing it in place. He then reached for the pack of bandages and started to tear one open, “Give me your other arm.”
You lifted your other arm and held it out to him. The man slowly wrapped another bandage around your other arm, his hands moving quickly and precisely like a professional who had done this many times before.
“There, that’s done”, he said as he secured the bandage in place. He then took a look at your legs, “You have any cuts on your legs?”
“A few”, you said rolling up your pant leg.
The man glanced down at your legs where the cuts were. He grabbed another roll of bandages and said, “Lift your leg for me.”
The man glanced down at your legs where the cuts were. He grabbed another roll of bandages and said, “Lift your leg for me.”
You lifted your leg and held it in place. The man began to tightly wrap the bandage around your leg, making sure it wasn’t too tight but tight enough to stop the bleeding.
He secured the bandage and then said, “Can you lift your other leg?”
You lifted your other leg so that he could wrap it with another bandage. The man followed the same procedure as the last time to make sure the bandage was secure but not too tight.
“Alright, all finished”, he said as he secured the last bandage on your leg. He leaned back and examined his work before looking at you, “That should do it.”
He studied your face for a moment, “You sure you didn’t get into a fight? You’ve got a pretty nasty cut on your cheek.”
“The ground's fault”, you shrugged.
The man’s expression showed that he was slightly amused by your answer, “Looks like the ground hates you then. It left quite the cut.”
“Why don’t you come back with me? I have some food and I can locate your family after”, he suggested.
You sat quietly for a moment, contemplating his offer. You hadn’t planned on staying anywhere, but you could use some food. You were hungry.
“Why not?”, you said standing up.
The man stood up as well and took a good look at you. He then nodded and started walking away from your spot. He stopped and looked over his shoulder gesturing for you to follow him.
“Come on then.”
You followed him as he led you out of the alley. There were still a few people walking by and it was getting darker as the sun started to set. They all gave the two of you confused looks.
Eventually, you both reached a car.
The man approached the passenger door and opened it for you, “Get in.”
You obeyed his order and climbed into the passenger seat. The man closed the door walked around to the other side of the car and climbed into the driver’s seat.
He started the car and began driving away from the area you were in before. The ride was mostly silent, you could tell he wanted to ask a question but for some reason, he couldn’t bring himself to speak.
The man parked the car in front of a gigantic house and turned off the engine. He quickly got out of the car and then came over to the passenger side and opened your door, “Here we are”.
You were in awe when you saw the house and the size of it. You also notice that no other houses were near this one, it was the only one that stood in the area.
The man shut the car door and started leading you towards the house. Upon reaching the door, the man pulled out a key and unlocked it. He pushed open the door, holding it open for you to enter.
The inside of the house was just as big as the outside. It was well-furnished with expensive-looking furniture and decorations. The man closed the door behind you.
A butler met you at the door. He had a pair of white clothes in his hand and handed them to you.
The butler was a well-dressed middle-aged man with a professional aura about him. He didn’t seem fazed by your appearance even though you looked a mess. The butler spoke with a serious tone as he extended the clothes towards you, “Please put these on.”
“Where can I change?”, you questioned him.
The butler gestured towards a door down a hallway, “You can change in the bathroom just down that hall.”
You took the clothes from the butler and made your way to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, you change out of your old dirty clothes into new ones. It was quite nice, the clothes were soft and comfortable.
You looked down at the clothes and noticed how simple it was. Just a plain white shirt and pants. No colors or designs at all. It may not have looked interesting, but it was comfortable to wear.
You walked out of the bathroom and the man, who was now out of his cape thingy led you to a dining room where ten people were already sitting. Plus the butler in the kitchen.
You followed the man through the house and into the dining room where the others were. There were eleven people seated at the table, each one dressed nicely and looking important. There was also the butler in the kitchen, quietly observing the group.
The man guided you over to an empty seat towards the end of the table and pulled out the chair for you. You sat down and looked at the people surrounding you. All of their eyes were on you, looking at you up and down. They studied your appearance as if they were analyzing every detail about you.
One of the men sitting across from you leaned forward and spoke, his eyes still studying you, “Who exactly is our guest?”
“Y/n”, you answered.
The man raised an eyebrow and nodded his head, “I’m Dick. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”
He went around in a circle, “Well this is Kori, my girlfriend”, he pointed to everyone after that, “Jason, Tim, Steph, Duke, Barbara, Cass, Kate, and Damian. This is Bruce”, he said mentioning to the guy who was previously in the cape suit.
Everyone at the table looked at you with a mix of interest and curiosity, especially Damian who had a neutral expression on his face.
Bruce was sitting at the end of the table, silently observing you. He seemed to be deep in thought, almost as if he was analyzing your every move.
Kori, the girl with the red hair, eyes are a little bit.
Kori had a soft smile on her face as she glanced over at you, her eyes seemed to be studying your appearance. She didn't say anything at first, but her eyes were fixed on you as if she was trying to figure something out.
She then whispered something to Dick who whispered it to Damian. Damian kept a neutral face as he spoke to Bruce, “Kori la connaît. Elle est à peu près sûre qu'elle vient d'une planète qui a envahi les autres. Elle pense qu'il est préférable que nous la gardens dans la salle disablement” (Please don’t look up the French translation until after that story :))
Bruce's expression changed as he listened to Damian's whispers. He looked at you for a moment, studying your appearance and behavior, then turned his gaze to Kori.
"Are you sure?", He asked Kori.
Kori had nodded.
Bruce looked back at you again, his expression serious. He seemed to be deep in thought, weighing the decision in his head.
He spoke again, his tone firm, "After you finish eating, Kori is going to show you something".
The table was quiet after Bruce spoke. No one said anything, everyone was just looking at you. You could feel the tension in the air, the others at the table were anticipating your reaction.
“Okay”, you said taking a bite of the solid food on your plate.
Everyone continued to eat their food in silence. The only sounds were the clanking of silverware against plates and the soft murmurs and whispers between the group.
Some were sneaking glances at you while trying to act nonchalant, a few were paying close attention to your every move.
You continued to eat your meal, feeling the weight of their gazes on you. It made you a little uncomfortable, but you tried to ignore it and focus on your food.
After a few minutes, Kori spoke up, "I'm finished. Can I show her that thing now?"
Almost immediately, all eyes turned to Kori, and then to you. Bruce nodded his head, "Yes, you can."
Kori stood up from her seat and gestured for you to follow her. You got up and followed her out of the dining room and into a different part of the house.
As you walked, Kori looked back at you and spoke in a soft tone, "We're going down to the basement."
The basement? Your curiosity peaked as Kori led you further through the house. You wondered what could be in the basement that Kori wanted to show you.
The walk to the basement was silent, neither one of you spoke. You just heard the sound of footsteps echoing off the walls of the house. A few minutes later, you both stopped at a large door.
Kori turned around and looked at you, "We're here."
You looked at the door and wondered what could be on the other side. What was Kori so eager to show you? She placed her hand on the handle and pushed the door open, revealing what was inside.
Nothing. 
It was blank. Just white, white, and more white.
You were quite surprised to find that the basement was empty. The walls, ceiling, and floor were completely white, giving the room a sterile, almost clinical look. There were no windows, just white light coming from the ceiling.
You felt a hard shove on your back, and you fell into the room with a ‘clunk’.
You had heard the unmistakable sound of the door closing and locking behind you.
“You’ll understand soon”, Kori said before you heard her steps slowly fade away.
You slowly turned your head and saw a tiny camera in the top right corner of the room. A little part of it was blinking red.
Something was watching you.
(Thank you for the request 😘)
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reareaotaku · 6 months ago
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Barbara 'Batgirl' Gordon Headcanons
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100000% a stalker
She knows everything about your social life. She hacks into all your social media to see what you're doing and who you're talking to
This is all before your first conversation
She was hoping that if she knew about you, then it'd be easier to hold a conversation with you
Though, she didn't have to do all that, because she quickly found that you had a crush on Batgirl
^ She knows she approach you as batgirl, but if something bad were to happen to you and you needed help- Well, she'd have to help you, right?
You were excited to meet her, even though you were tied up and in danger
After she saves you, she's quick to start a conversation with you
You're literally foaming out of the mouth and she thinks you're adorable
You're impressed by her and inspired
Your interest revolve around her and she's flattered
She quickly changes back to Barbara Gordon, to ask her father what's going on and that's where you both meet [Or at least where you meet her civilian form.]
You both end up getting along really well
Your obsession with batgirl ends up going down and you start to really like Barbara
She's nice and kind, which is hard to find in Gotham
She also shares a lot of the same interest as you [Or so she appears too]
It's like you've known her your whole life
Though, you slowly realize that her life is pretty hectic and she keeps secrets from you
It saddens you, but you don't want to seem invasive. She deserves her privacy just as much as you deserve your own- You just wished she'd let you in or at least acknowledge that she has these secrets, instead of pretending they don't exist
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sophiethewitch1 · 9 months ago
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Requesting L for Damian and Cass for the 1K Celebration 🫶
Your writing is absolutely stellar. As a fellow fic author, I understand how hard it can be to strike the balance between descriptive without being prescriptive in an x reader fic. I think you're doing an absolutely amazing job with WWW and am excited to follow along and see where it goes ❤️
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L for Damian is over here! Thank you both for the lovely words! :D
Warnings: General yandere behavior, violence, unbelievably soft because I love my girls.
L = Love Letters (Is Courting an Intricate Dance Marked by Obsessive Letters and Gestures That Blur the Line Between Devotion and Insanity?):
Cass: Cass often finds it difficult to talk, as a selectively mute/semi verbal person, so letters are one of her favourite ways to talk to you. At her desk, she has a special drawer with only three things inside. A stack of paper, envelopes, and then a black ball-point pen. She never needs to start over, or want to erase anything she’s written because by the time she finally gets to her desk she knows exactly what she wants to say to you. The moments where you’re apart, she goes over her letters in her head constantly. It’s not poetic or anything, as Cass still doesn’t feel confident trying to woo you with her words. But more than anything they’re honest, sincere. She lets her heart out on the page. All the things she thinks about you, all the things in the world that remind you of her. She wants you to understand. More than she wants you to love her back, she wants you to understand how infinite her love is for you. For Cass, it’s always been about service. Her service to you. She knows she’s most useful to you as a soldier, but can you let her have this? Can you let her have her letters, her words, if only like this? She’s sorry for being greedy, but she can’t help herself.
Stephanie: Steph’s a bit odd compared to the others. While the others either want to impress you with their work, or hide it from you, Steph wants you to see her thoughts the moment they’re in her head. She’s constantly spamming you with texts. While she loves sending you memes (they’re prolific) she prefers sending things she’s made or found. Pictures from the top’s of Gotham skyscrapers. Videos of the local dog park. Food from restaurant’s she thinks you’ll love. Some punks that bothered you on the street, bloody faces reflecting the pink lights from outside the alleyway she cornered them in. She’ll laugh sheepishly if you tell her off for this. Will probably do it again. She just likes leaving you gifts! Do the memes and beaten thugs make here a good provider? God, she hopes they do. Not that she won’t stop working, of course. She’s a very dedicated girlfriend! Pshaw, stop saying the two of you weren’t dating. Even she thinks the joke is getting tired.
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judezart · 3 months ago
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Connor Peccant (my oc) and the platonic yandere batfam headcanons.
Connor will not hesitate to burn everything they own, including the bat computer to the point where he gets sent to the Arkham Asylum for a temporary time.
Connor is the type of dude who would do everything to piss them off in order to have fun and get revenge on them for his own pleasure at the same time for taking him away from Flanny and the rest of his hometown.
Connor would never be nice to them lmao. If he were a nice one, then he’d probably be mentally broken for being an easily-manipulated doormat in life.
The batfam would lock up Connor for 24 hours straight in his “new room”, but somehow the security cameras get disabled the second he gets grounded for purposefully causing chaos for both fun and revenge.
If Flanny actually found Connor in that situation with the batfam, they’ll work together to fight and murder them so that they can go back home in peace as if they’re “saints.”
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cutebat · 9 months ago
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In a lot of yan batfam stories, it's usually the reader who is always the one to be neglected, but for me, it's the other way around.
Like the second you came into his life, Bruce just turns 180 and puts all of his focus onto you.
Damian: "Father, I lost my paintbrush. Will you help me find it?"
Bruce: "Not now, Damian. Can't you see that I'm trying to put your sister to sleep?"
Damian: "This isn't fair! You love her more than me! Your own and only blood son!"
Bruce: "I do."
Meanwhile, you, full of energy, were rolling around your bed while wearing your bunny onesie.
Batgirl: :3
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gulnarsultan · 2 years ago
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yandere bruce wayne with the new batgirl the reader (nsfw)
You are the newest member of the Batfamily. Everyone has made you feel very welcome. You became a good fighter in the fight against crime in a short time. Bruce tried to suppress his emotions at first. But his emotions overpowered his logic. He has a file on his computer where he collects and stores all the information about you. Your secretly taken photos and videos are stored in this file. He didn't even hesitate to learn your private information. In fact, he knows that he is exhibiting a perverted behavior. He still can't control himself. The last straw was not finding a boyfriend. He called you to the cave at night on the pretext of duty. You realize it's just you two in the cave. When you ask about the others, Bruce makes up an excuse. You sit on the couch and wait for Bruce's assignment. Suddenly Bruce pushes you so that your back touches the sofa. You don't have time to say anything when it climbs on you.
"Bruce what are you doing?"
"I've always held myself back. But I don't need to hold back any longer."
Your eyes darkened when Bruce stabbed something in your neck. When you came to your senses, your hands and feet were tied. Bruce was staring at you like a hungry wolf.
"I'm glad you're awake."
"Bruce please let me go."
"No. I won't let you go until you're sure you're carrying my child."
You blush with embarrassment when Bruce walks in between your legs.
"Don't be shy honey."
Bruce pulled you into a sensual kiss. Meanwhile, he was kneading your breasts and pinching your nipples. After lingering a little longer, his hands land on your cunt. He had a dirty grin on his face when he noticed your wetness.
"Your body knows what it wants, honey."
While massaging your clitoris, he slowly inserts his tool into your cunt. A groan escapes your mouth. The slow pace turns into a hard and fast pace after a while. He's pissed off because of the other guy. Jealousy blows your mind. Bruce reaches his orgasm after you reach orgasm. It empties into your depths. He wipes the tears from your eyes and places a kiss on your forehead.
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sugarbell · 11 months ago
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From the Batfam x Neglected Batsis Reader Universe.
Read First!
Age List:
Alfred: Undying
Bruce Wayne: 45
Barbara Gordon: 26
Dick Grayson: 24
Harry Osborn: 24
Jason Todd: 22 (he’s been drinking for way longer)
Tim Drake: 20
Stephanie Brown: 20
Cass Cain: 19
Lana Lang: 17-18
Damian Wayne: 16.
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Clearups: This may become a yandere/dark fic story in the future, and it may not, I’m not sure yet.
The However be warned, this fic may possibly contain the following:
Yandere
Gore
Noncon
Dubcon
Death
Blood
Murder
Suicide
Stepcest
Smut
Underage Drinking
Underage Romantic Relationships With Adult Characters
-a lot more I can’t think of right now, but if any of this stuff deters you than you might wanna just skip this story. For those of you who it doesn’t deter, and if this is your kind of thing then please enjoy!-
(Also no, mc is not actually Lana Lang from the DC Comics, but I did use her name because I thought it was ✨pretty✨)
Also, mc is Japanese-American. She has a white mom, and a Japanese father. She has freckles, long dark hair, a petite and short build, medium-small sized breasts, pinkish-red lips, and slender doe eyes. If it bothers you than again, you might want to skip this story.
Harry Osborn, let’s just say him and OsCorp are in DC in Gotham instead if Marvel, okay?
Cast List?
Alfred: Michael Gough
Bruce Wayne: Christian Bale
Eleanor Joy-Lang: Adelaide Kane
Barbara Gordon: Megan West
Dick Grayson: Steven R, McQueen
Jason Todd: Jacob Elordi
Harry Osborn: Dane Dehaan
Tim Drake: Timothee Chalamet
Stephanie Brown: Chloe Grace Moretz
Lana Lang: ???
Damian Wayne: Aidan Gallagher
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Also, I will die with my grammatical errors. Some I may correct if I find the time, but a lot I probably won’t because I’m too busy writing.
This page will update regularly, and you can use it as a sort of reference guide just to make sure that you don’t get confused with certain characters, (for instance, Harry) that may belong in other universes but are being moved here. Some characters hero names may be changed in order to fit the story.
(For example, Black Canary. Just for the sake of the story, I’m changing her hero name to “Songbird.” In this universe, it always has been, always will be. Reason for this is because reader’s hero name will be Red Canary, however, reader isn’t Black Canary’s protégé or anything. They may know each other later on, they may not.)
—I think that’s about it! Enjoy!—
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cutebat · 10 months ago
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This art is so funny that I have to make my own batgirl reader's reaction 😂
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Let's say she gave them a small warning...
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night time routine with platonic yandere Damian and Tim <3
for more yan batfam, visit my masterlist!
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darkstaria · 13 days ago
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Yandere Batfam - Soulmate Soul Animal Au.
Chapter 7:
Summary: Your escape from Joker doesn't go unnoticed, and you bear the consequences of attracting the attention of the bats.
Chapter 1. Chapter 2. Chapter 3. Chapter 4. Chapter 5. Chapter 6.
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Burning green blinded him, searing his veins and twisting. His very breath was strained, broken and turning into what he could only describe as boiling rage.
He did the only thing he could do.
Murder the clown.
Strike after strike bore down upon the clown’s heaving body, his guns left behind on the floor, long forgotten. Any little trick up the clown's sleeve was swiftly discarded by Jason’s primal force.
The clown’s leg was held in his gloved hands, he twisted, pulling and pulling until there was an abrupt snap. The other leg was subject to the whims of his iron toe boots, breaking under the pressure.
He itched and burned to do more, fists turning into a flurry of blows upon the now unconscious clown. The clown could still cry out in pain, and that satisfied him.
Jason kept going, but it wasn't enough. It would never be enough, not until he wrapped his hands around and squeezed and squeezed and squeezed and the clown finally popped.
Jason let out a breath, hands forming into an instinctive fist and aimed, until hands wrapped around his arms to pull him back.
He struggled, trying to jab out with his elbow to no avail. A voice interrupted the Green, calling out to him.
“Jason! Jason, come on!” The voice called out, demanding and desperate and somehow just enough for him to break through.
“Steph…?” He mumbled, regaining focus of the world around him. There was blood on his gloves.. his boots too. 
The clown as if a train had run him over- several times. Every part of his face was bruised, green, purple and black. His limbs were in no better shape, twisted and broken into pieces that seemed like agony for doctors to put back together.
He didn't envy Joker’s recovery period.
“Shit..” Batgirl muttered, at his side. “Batman won't be happy about this.” 
“Fuck Batman.” Was his instinctive response.
“Indeed..” She replied. “Well… I’ll take him back to Arkham, or actually, to the nearest doctor that won’t try to finish him off. Cass?”
A sudden movement in the shadow (that definitely didn't make Jason jump) revealed Cass, as she walked closer, a golden cage in one of her hands and Jason’s soul form in the other.
“Hurt.” Cass stated, pointing down at his soul form. Jason whistled, looking at the damage. 
His soul form had always been a durable little thing, no doubt a result of his own upbringing, but this amount of damage was definitely rare. The bird’s wings were twisted, a sign that they were broken, and its breaths were slightly ragged, indicating some internal injuries.
It’d be alright, ultimately. Soul animals healed much faster than humans, as a result of them being magic. 
He was mostly just glad he had bond distancing training, feeling those injuries wouldn't be fun at all. There was a dull pain in his back already, no doubt a result of his soul form’s injuries.
He sighed, kicking at the clown a bit as he did so. “Well that’s a problem.” 
“Your soul animal shouldn't be out of the cave Hood, how did it get here?” Batgirl spoke, turning to look at Orphan, as the hero unlocked the cage a bat was glooming in.
“And how did Bats get here either? Out of all of us, he's had the best training, his soul animal should know the most about how important it is to our identities for them to not leave.” Batgirl frowned, confusion painted on her face.
Batman’s soul animal flitted up to rest on Orphan’s shoulder, a vision of silent solitude. Orphan gave it a little scritch on its ears.
Jason paused, considering how to word what he was about to say. The Green had mostly cleared up, but it still fogged him a little, especially as he thought of the scene he witnessed.
“There was a civilian, Joker’s victim. Tied to a chair and about to be smashed on the head by a crowbar. My soul animal appeared and took the hit.” He stuck to the facts, they were wasting too much time as is. Damn, if not for the pit rage he could have found them by now!
Batgirl gasped. Orphan shifted a little. “Wait, do you think..?” Batgirl struggled to voice the question, knowing how much it meant to them all.
“Yes.” Jason answered, blunt. “That was our soulmate.”
Abrupt movement from the window interrupted their shock, as Red Robin swooped in with a brisk move. 
“Hey.” Red Robin called out, taking in their depressed faces. He paused. “What happened?”
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You were not having a good night. Your head hurt, your feet ached, and you would basically give anything at this point to get back home and collapse on your bed. Nothing had gone the way you had hoped for. In fact, it was now the absolute worst case scenario, other than being dead.
Now you have been exposed to two of your soulmates, potentially all of them now if they were feeling like sharing that information.
Oh and of course, you couldn't forget the Joker. Your newly acquired head injury certainly wouldn't be forgetting about it anytime soon.
You groaned, the world before you turning into brief spinning fuzz, as you trudged on. 
“Why me…” You muttered, narrowly avoiding stepping in some rain water. You walked through an alleyway, vaguely guessing the direction of your house. In all honesty, you had barely the slightest inkling of where you were at this point, but you had to try.
The shadows behind you stirred, and you whipped around, making eye contact with one of your worst nightmares. Nightwing.
You shifted backwards, aiming to run away, but he caught onto the fleeing posture of your stance.
“Hey! Hey, calm down.” He spoke reassuringly, as if he was talking to a scared citizen. “I'm not going to hurt you. The inmates of Arkham Asylum have broken out, and it's not safe to be roaming the streets right now.”
He smiled, a charming little gesture, and held a hand out to you. “I can take you home, you'll be safer indoors.”
You shook your head, words failing to escape in your fear of this new problem.
He frowned. “I’m sorry but, I'm going to have to insist. It's really not safe. I’d hate for you to get hurt.” He perked up a little as he spoke the next few words. “Are you injured? I know someone who can help, her name is Leslie, she's a very safe doctor. Or if you don't have anywhere to go, I can escort you to a safe place?”
You shook your head desperately. You wanted nothing more than to get away. Your legs were shaking.
Any further time spent in the presence of your soulmates was a risk. At any point one of them could tell him and you'd be doomed. Hell, he might already know!  
“I… I want to leave.” The words tumbled out, clumsy. “But not with you.”
The smile stayed on his face this time, plastered on. “It won’t be an inconvenience-” He tried.
“Please leave me alone.”
“It's really unsaf-”.
“Please leave me alone.”
“It will only take five-”.
“I said LEAVE ME ALONE!” You screamed, frustration and agony eclipsing into a fearful shout. You regretted it immediately, as it echoed through the streets. Tears welled up in your eyes. Your breath ran short.
Nightwing stood there, finally looking unsure. A part of you reveled in it, finally seeing how you always felt around them reflected on their form.
A fluttering sound broke the uncomfortable silence, a little robin flying down onto Nightwing’s shoulder.
“Robin..?” He muttered, more to himself than you. “Why are you here?”.
You meant to take the opportunity for what it was, to turn and run while you had the chance, but beady eyes turned towards you at the first movement you made.
Robin fluttered towards you, landing on your trembling hand. It gave a little coo, tilting its head a bit to stare at you. It seemed like it noticed your anxiety. It was admittedly a very cute gesture, something that acted like a balm to your scratched and raw mental state, but it didn't last for long.
“Wait…”. 
Your blood froze in your veins. Everything stopped.
“Are… are you…?”
You couldn't respond to his question. Your head spun, an undercurrent of anxiety questioning every option you could make. Your shakes increased. It was noticeable.
“Ah, hey!” It seemed he spotted it. “Don’t worry so much, I know you're so terrified because of what's going on, but now I know I can keep you safe.” His hands grabbed yours, a constricting grip. You tried to take a step back, but he kept you there, not budging from his grasp. Robin shifted a little in displeasure.
“We… can keep you safe.” His eyes beamed into yours, trying to convey a feeling of safety, of reassurance.
You were numb to everything but terror.
“I've told you this once.” You muttered. “And I didn't want to say it again.” You ripped his hands from yours, pushing him away. You grabbed Robin.
“JUST LEAVE ME ALONE ALREADY!” You screamed, primal agony laced in your tone, your last efforts giving out.
Then, in a moment of desperation, you grabbed Robin, your littlest soul animal. And you threw him at Nightwing’s face.
His startled scream was music to your ears, as you raced out of the alleyway and down the street. If you were lucky, maybe Robin would be startled enough to give him a few scratches.
Things were finally, finally looking up. It had taken a lot. Gosh, it has taken so much from you. You couldn't go home anymore, both vigilante and villain now knew your name, but at the very least…
You could escape.
It was a mantra you chanted to yourself.
“I can escape. I can escape. I can escape.”
It remained in your brain as you ducked under windows and hid behind cars.
I can escape I can escape I can escape.
A slip of blue in the shadows was your only warning, before cruel pain pierced your arm. 
“Ack!” You clutched at it, noticing what could only be a dart now embedded in you. You ripped it out as you ran, hoping that would be it.
IcanescapeIcanescapeIcanescape-
The world started falling to pieces before your very eyes, a black void stealing the places of buildings, cars, wherever you looked.
Your rush turned into a stumble.
Escape-escape-escape-
You were limping through an alleyway when your limbs finally gave up on you. The adrenaline finally losing to the tranquiliser.
“Escape…” You mumbled.
You glanced up.
A dark shadow was the only thing you could see. A giant figure, clad in a long cape.
A resentful part of you thought that the cape would be a rather warm thing to snuggle up to.
A hand reached out from the darkness.
You passed out.
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Happy Halloween!!
Hope everyone enjoyed the chapter! Actually, there won't be too many chapters left now, we're coming to the end of Reader's struggle. Ofc, I will be going extra's that aren't actual chapters, and they'll have some extra details that are excluded from Reader's pov.
Also, I definitely have to apologise for how long this one took. I do have my reasons! Had an ear infection, then a holiday (that was pretty neat actually) and currently I have COVID lol. So I was a bit busy there.
But Halloween deserves to be celebrated just as much as everyone deserves another chapter, so here you go!
It is a bit of a shame I won't be able to make an actual Halloween piece. Maybe I'll make something a few days after Halloween? How do people feel about a coraline inspired DC oneshot?
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