#yandere justice league scenarios

[couldeatthatgirlforlunch]

If you are up for it could write more Justice League x Assistant reader?

That scenario did things to me honestly, and I can't find anything similar 😭

Maybe reader calls in sick and the each JL member goes to check on them unanounced (reader never told them were they lived but of course they'd know *sideeyes batman*) which end up on all the members questioning and pointing at each other *cue spider man meme*, because why are you at my darling's- I mean our Assistant's house!

Reader kicks everyone out except the gourmet chef batman brought to cook reader some chicken soup.

A Day in Life: In Health and Sickness

Synopsis: A day in life were you, the Justice League's assistant, find out that sickness and a bunch of obsessed superheroes are just too much to bear all at once.

Pairing: Yandere!Justice League X Assistant!Gn!Reader; Platonic!Alfred Pennyworth

Tw: Nonconsensual (not sexual) touching; A single mention of obscene acts; Kinda breaking and entering; Reader gets physically restrained; Kinda forced infantilization? But not really, just humiliation; Some members of the League might be out of character bc I don't know them well enough; I was sleepy while revising and editing this so I might fix any mistakes I didn’t see later; English is not my 1st language.

Word count: 2,6k

Requested? Yes.

Extra notes: Thank you so much for your compliments and the request!! Your suggestion really gave me inspiration to write as soon as I saw it. It's not exactly what you asked for but I hope it's the same vibe and you like it!! Also I’ve seen all the requests for a part 2 of “He's My Collar”, but as stated here, I didn't answer bc I’m working on it! I just didn't have any ideas yet!

General masterlist | A Day in Life - Series masterlist

Whatever hit you today, it sucks. Yesterday, in the afternoon, you had a mild throbbing in your head, but not exactly a headache, at night, fever hit you, alongside a cough. Medicine helped enough but today you still felt a little warm, your head hurt, your nose was somehow stuffed and leaking at the same time. You've been awake for an hour and still just couldn't get yourself to care for your basic needs like showering and eating, let alone go to work, so you called in sick. At least you would have some piece for a day.

Or that's what you thought, until you heard some tapping on your window, scaring the shit out of you, and saw Superman outside with a sympathetic smile and holding a pharmacy bag, a crate of water bottles and food.

Ugh, of course you couldn't actually have some peace.

You took a deep breath to prepare yourself and got up, walking towards you bedroom window, and tried sticking your head outside, hoping he wouldn't enter your home if you kicked him out before, but before you could do anything else, he supersped inside and suddenly was at your side, making you dizzier.

— Hey! I heard what happened. How’re you feeling? — The alien’s face showcased his concern on his furrowed brows and he took a step too close (any step in your direction taken by one of the heroes was already too close for you), extending his arm forward to place the back of his hand in your forehead. You took a step back but he didn't seem to mind.

— Uh, I'm fine. You didn't need to come here. — Superman shook his head.

— I wanted to help. Here, I brought som- — Doorbell. The hero looked in the direction the sound came from, most likely using his X-Ray vision to look through the walls and doors, and squinted his eyes. Oh boy. — You called someone? — His voice is weirdly calm, contrasting with the way he abruptly starts marching out of your room and to the door.

Earlier you thought the fast exertion of movements would be too great for you, but apparently adrenaline was on your side, enough to follow him around as if you were the visitor inside your own place.

— I didn't. — You respond flatly and holding back a groan from annoyance, since you also didn't invite him.

Superman immediately opens the door as soon as it's within his reach and what's on the other side surprises you more than when you got the job at the watchtower.

— Superman. — Batman didn't seem surprised, but he also never showed emotions other than anger. — (Y/N). This is Penny-One. — He is surely referencing the old man well dressed on his side. — He is here to take care of you. — You raise an eyebrow, almost speechless.

— T-Take care of me? — You helplessly watch them invading your residency, painfully aware there's nothing you can do. Superman crossed his arms.

— This is not necessary, I came here to do just that. — Superman’s protest unfortunately doesn't give you any hint of how this will all turn out, nor does it scare Batman and his friend away..

— You have your own responsibilities. — Batman simply states. — You should go.

Penny-One simply turns to you.

— It's a pleasure, Miss/Master/Mx (Y/N), even in your condition. Master Batman talks a lot about you. — You don't know what to stay and it probably shows, since no one waits much for your reaction before Penny-One is moving towards your kitchen and Batman and Superman continue with their argument.

You just go and sit down on your couch, questioning your life decisions and escape plans, which will have to wait until this damned curse leaves your body (and your home).

Your hands raise to rub your face and maybe give you some clearance, maybe wake you up from this nightmare, but keeping your eyes closed and sitting down only remind you of your condition. You feel worse or is it just your spirits? Either way, you let your body slide down until your side rests on the couch cushions, arms hugging your own body to try to have some warmth back. When did it become so cold?

At least their voices were low, as if trying not to bother you, it's a little soothing, especially with the promise of having food. Your eyes hurt just from staying open so you don't. At some point, some type of fabric is thrown over your body and a hand combs through your hair. You are too weak to do anything.

Next time you open your eyes, it's due to disturbing noises, your head is no longer on the arm of the couch and instead is laying on someone’s bare thighs. A pair of hands is running through your locks, and a really nice smell is in the air.

Did you fall asleep?

That would explain why your head is on fucking Wonder Woman's lap and she is looking at you lovingly. Also the fabric from before is Superman's cape.

You quickly shoot up, although just as fast, four or five pairs of hands, coming from seemingly out of nowhere — startling you even more — push you back down, you don't go without struggle, and soon, all hands disappear, green lights catch your attention and you can't move your body a single inch anymore. Somehow, you ended up restrained by a green and bright cocoon, as if you were soon to be a butterfly, only your face is free. Green Lantern’s construct.

— Hey, hey, calm down, hot stuff. I know she’s scary and you would never want to be close to anyone else but me, but you still need rest. — You're turned to the ceiling against your wishes. For some reason the fact that your whole body is covered doesn't give you the comfort nor the protection it should give you, instead, it reminds you of how vulnerable you are.

Your wide and paranoid eyes try to search for anything, since your head is being held in place. You can see Wonder Woman above you, glaring at something outside your line of vision, you are still in her lap. A bit of Aquaman’s blond hair on the bottom of your vision. And Batman, towering over you and the amazon, just observing as always.

— You can release them now, Green Lantern. — It's Superman's voice.

— He is not going to. — You see Batman saying at the same time another voice speaks the same sentence, making all of them turn in the direction of the sound, somewhere you can't see, but you recognize the voice. — He thinks they're weak and incapable of making decisions. — I'm sorry, who is weak and incapable of making decisions here? — He also wants to prove he is the only one capable of protecting and taking care of (Y/N), and impress them so they will fall right into his arms, call him a hero and give him a kiss… And other obscene things. — Batman smirks. Wonder Woman and another new and deep voice loudly laugh, the masculine voice being more obnoxious. Someone scoffs indignantly.

— Okay. Get out of my fucking head or I will make you. — The Lantern's voice sounds angry and you hear hurried footsteps. They wouldn't fight right here, right?! Right beside your sick body and in the middle of your crumpled apartament… It would make such a mess…

— I wasn't inside your head. Your thoughts were too loud, it's like you are screaming in my ear.

— I will make you scream! — You hear Superman superspeeding, probably getting in between the fighting duo.

— Ha- Green Lantern, calm down. No one will make anyone do anything here.

The agonizing feeling of restriction grows.

— WHAT IS HAPPENING HERE? — You scream in a husky voice, panting right after. Everyone is silent and the next second, the construct moves you around until you're sitting up, back to the back of the couch. You are still being held and manhandled, but at least you're not in someone's lap and you can see something other than your ceiling.

Martian Manhunter is standing a few meters away from you, Superman by his side. Wonder Woman was still sitting beside you and doesn't look like getting up any time soon, Green Lantern makes his way to sit down on your other side, placing his arm around you, gladly you can't even feel it. Batman is still standing on the side of the couch, his cape covering his body. Aquaman is sitting in your armchair, his face laid on his hand, watching amused, if not a bit annoyed.

It's so weird seeing all of them, suited up, in the middle of your living room, and in plain daylight.

— We came here to nurse you back to health. — Wonder Woman speaks.

— Uhh, don't you think this is a little too much? — The heroes look at each other as if looking for the issue.

— I mean, yeah. I could do it alone, but for some reason when I got here, these freaks had already broken into your house. — Freak Lantern says, pointing an accusing finger at the other freaks in question, the trinity, Batman, Superman and Wonder Woman. — Those two came in later. — He nodded at Martian Manhunter and Aquaman, not giving them a single look, his eyes solely on you. Like everytime he insists on overly making eye contact with you, it's a bit uncanny. — Worry not, beautiful. I will kick them out for you. — Superman and Wonder Woman snort at his arrogance.

— You could go with them. I'm fine, I don't need help. I’ve been taking care of myself for years and can still do it. — You've been nice long enough, they crossed the line, they invaded your apartment, which is so unprofessional, and you need to set limits. They just look at you with pity.

— I am are aware of my neglect. — Neglect? — But it's going to be different now that we are reunited… — Uh? What is Manhunter talking about?

— Exactly. History has proven how men are unreliable and indifferent to others. I'm the only one you need, darling. — Wonder Woman caresses your face. — I don't even know what they think they are doing here…

— What are you doing here, princess? Don't you have mommy issues to fix or a guy named Steve Trevor to talk to? — The amazon furrowed her eyebrows and glared at the one sitting on your other side.

— Don't listen to him, (Y/N). I left Steve a long time ago, when I met you. — Girl, why? Go back to your man! Leave me alone! — What about Aquaman? Doesn't he have a kingdom to rule? — The man in question dismissed her answer with a hand movement.

— I’m protecting Atlantis’s future by making sure none of you get any ideas and (Y/N) survives their illness. — Batman shook his head.

— I’ve already made sure they're taken care of. You shouldn't be here. There's more important matters for us out there.

— Then why aren't you there?

Their battle of egos is just too fast for your slowed down brain to process and try to formulate any form of strategy. Before their banter gets worse, the older man from before reappears.

— Your soup is ready, Miss/Master/Mx (Y/N). — Penny-One seems unbothered by the commotion around you, walking in with the source of the heavenly smell. Your mouth waters.

— Let me do it, Penny-One. — Wonder Woman gently offers and takes the bowl from him, along with the spoon. The Justice League makes sounds of disgust when they start watching her spoon feeding you (they wanted to be in her place).

You groan, complain, try to wiggle out of the construct but nothing works, especially with your fatigued and sick state. If you weren't claustrophobic before you might be from now on. You are clearly uncomfortable and practically begging to get out but for some reason they just won't listen. It gets to the point where as soon as you finish your soup — after realizing, again, that with those people it's just easier to surrender —, and take your medicine, Green Lantern’s temper apparently gets done with your whining and resistance, and he simply makes another construct. Now you have a pacifier in your mouth. It's your limit.

They start fighting again because some of them find it degrading, some like to hear your voice even if they know how close to cussing them out you are, and some think it's cute and prefer your quietness over your cries.

You can't move. You can't spit it out. You can't bite it off. You can't ask for help.

Green Lantern is rubbing your cheek while — slightly — mocking you. Wonder Woman is cooing at you, while trying to convince the Lantern to stop with his antics. Aquaman is clearly expressing he is on the Lantern’s side. Batman, Superman and Martian Manhunter are threatening him.

Frustration gets the better of you and the dam breaks loose. Now you are wrapped, with a pacifier and crying. Like a baby. In front of your bosses. In front of people who think you are vulnerable and need them. They're practically keeping you hostage. You didn't want them here. You told them no, countless times, and they just blatantly ignored your boundaries.

You have a pa-ci-fi-er. In. Your. Mouth.

And they are talking. They are ignoring you. They're been doing it for hours. No. Months. That's abuse.

This is the most emotion they ever got out of you and it immediately quiets everyone down. They're just staring at you, shocked. This whole thing is just a shitshow. A disaster. They're a curse. You are cursed.

It's so distracting that it makes Green Lantern lose his concentration, which is what fuels his ring’s power, and the constructs start dissipating.

You immediately get up and put as much distance between you and the team, who all have wide eyes and maybe had just now realized the gravity of the situation, while thinking about control damage.

You are searching desperately for how you could effectively kick them out, while also experiencing just the aftereffects of a new trauma, when it looks like it will get even worse. Flash zooms into the apartment.

— Hey, (Y/N)! Sorry I took so long! Busy Day. N-Not that I wouldn't quit anything and everything just to help you. I just now saw the notification that you took a day off today! W-What… W-What are you guys doing here…? — The speedster noticed after his rambles the he is not the only one in the middle of your living room, and points at the whole team, who is on the complete opposite side of you. They also point at him.

— You’re late. — Batman states.

— Slowest man alive. — Green Lantern calls out his friend.

Flash looks around as if gathering his thoughts and notices your distressed state. He turns completely to them, his back to you and him being between you and his team.

— What did you do to them? — At his demand, all of them start pointing at each other and giving some sort of explanation or their side of the story at the same time, turning it into unintelligible sounds, until your yell interrupts them.

— GET. OUT!

— But-

— OUT!

— But, (Y/N)-

— NOW! GET OUT NOW!

They grumble but comply. Penny-One, who was totally unfazed during the while ordeal, just sighs, and starts making his way with them. Until you take a timid step toward him and stop him.

— N-Not you… I-I mean the soup was really good and I don't think I will have the energy to cook later… I-If it's n-not bothering you… — The older man smiles placantinly at you.

— Of course, dear. I'm getting paid either way, might as well just finish my job here.

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Requested in messages by @elvabeth

A scenario that lets say all the darlings were in the JL watchtower by themselves cause of some world ending event. The tower is on lockdown (courtesy of batman) to prevent them from escaping. Unfortunately, while the JL are at the other side of the planet or something, the watchtower ends up being attacked by aliens, robots, armed goons or all of them and the darlings can't escape. Doors to the outside are locked. The windows are barred or stuff Ps luthor is responsible Or some sort of high end terrorist group That wants to bring down the Justice League The worst part is that even when the darlings made to the backdoor or secret door whatnot, they can't leave cause of their shock bracelets. Plus the communication system in the tower have been hacked so they can't call for help. Worst part, the Justice league aren't aware of this until after they're done with their mission when Barry can't reach his darling's phone. But when they get there, The watchtower is in shambles and they meet this kind of scene

Minus the dead people The shock bracelets are on the floor soaked in blood but their darlings are no where to be found How will they take this and what's the aftermath Sorry it's so long Ps Hal's darling is paralyzed here

Yandere!Justice League AU Masterlist

Not including Diana’s and Arthur’s darling because I covered why they would not be in the Watchtower or the Hall of Justice here

TW// Very Slight Ableism, Miscarriage, Traumatic Injuries, Loss of Body Parts

It would have been an extremely dangerous incident, the level of Doomsday, in order for everyone to leave. Hell, normally Bruce leaves his darling back at the manor but he has no idea of when he would be returning.

Their one mistake was choosing to leave their darlings in the Hall of Justice instead of the Watchtower, it would be easier to get them all out on the ground if something went wrong.

The Hall of Justice was locked up so tight so that even a drop of sunlight would not even get in, or even oxygen from the outside, but the hall is big enough that they do not even have to worry suffocating.

At first the quiet and person space is nice for a change, especially for Hal’s darling since when he is there he practically never lets her move about on her own, she honestly misses those days as a detective more than anything, but then… she had her accident not too long ago.

Clark’s darling is really just happy to be around other people, it somewhat helps break the perfect family delusion he has made, a darling who is pregnant with his child. It reminds her of who she used to be before all of this occurred.

Barry’s darling is in the same boat as Clark, albeit a tad less delusional, at least lucid enough to know his darling does not want any children… yet, at least. Barry being Barry, I don’t think he can go complete no contact with his darling, so he lets her have phone which has one of those network monitors, so practically all she can do is text and call Barry and whoever else he lets her have contact with. So every few hours he calls up his darling to check up on her, and she does not even have the choice to hang up or ignore it because he has a setting to answer on her behalf, benign all happy and cheerful on the phone, asking how she’s been and having Batman yelling at him to put the damn phone down.

Both Oliver Queen’s and Bruce Wayne’s darlings is just kind of indifferent to it all, it does change any of their circumstances in the long run. Then thanks to Bruce none of them will even have the chance to get out of there, you know those ankle bracelets that people wear on house arrest? Ya turn that up to eleven, pulse, mics, precision point accurate tracking, and a small shock to keep them in line and out of forbidden areas. Though a few won’t let their darlings have this on, because what if something goes wrong or what if it malfunctions and it hurts them? This is namely Clark (because he can always have eyes, or ears rather, on his darling at all times), Hal (his darling was stabbed in the back, literally, when she was a detective and is paralyzed from the waist down, like hell he is going to let something go wrong and fuck her up and hurt her even more), and then Kyle just doesn’t like the vibe of it all.

Kyle Rayner’s and John Stewart’s darlings are just kinda all used to it at this point, with the things they have heard about from the Green Lanterns it’s normally just a question if they should be not worried, slightly worried, or very worried and normally this means how much they need to bunker down. When Hal’s darling comes along they just kinda form a group with how much they get tossed around from place to place for their own protection while they are away.

Then there is just J’onn J’onnes’ darling, who I see being in more of an aroace relationship with him, she is just over everything, literally nothing bothers her because well she does not have no more privacy of her own mind. Like while everyone else is slightly scared or when members of the League are leaving their darlings there, she is just sitting in an armchair, reading her book, completely unbothered by what is happening even when she gets one of Bruce’s cuffs on her ankle.

Now onto the interesting bit of things, it’s one of the nights when they are all alone, they had just finished cleaning up from dinner and everyone is settling down for the night, all of them going off and doing their own things.

And things certainly go wrong in the night.

…

When the Justice League returns they certainly do not expect what they see…

Everything is in ruins…

Blood lining the walls…

The cuffs on the ground and-

Oh god that is an arm.

The footage was bugged so they cannot even look back to see what happened, the power was cut which made everything a complete blackout.

Bruce would barely be able to track anything if it was not for the last security measure he put in place, a chip in his darling’s neck so he could track her if anything went wrong.

While everyone else is arguing about what to do, Bruce and Clark have already figured out their location, though Bruce is much more put together than Clark is.

The Superman looks mortified, just standing there in shock and staring down at the ground.

“There is only one heartbeat…”

Their unborn child never got to see life because of what happened.

It was some mass terrorist organization who the Justice League had bumped heads with before. They saw an opportunity and took it, god knows how they got the information but if they were able to hack the system of the Hall of Justice then they really should not be surprised.

They can’t kill…

But they have to rescue them first…

And then shut down what’s going on.

The Green Lanterns will get to the darlings first, use their constructs to stabilize whatever happened to them, Clark’s darling is a priority since a miscarriage can be deadly, so is Hal’s darling due to her condition, along then with whoever lost the arm. The others will clear the way and-

When they find them all they are a complete mess…

Serious lacerations on every single one of them.

Hal’s darling was clearly thrown against the wall when they arrived and she clearly had head damage and was laying in her own blood that she could not even push herself out of due to the injured state of her arms and the uselessness of her legs.

Serious damage to the left eye of Barry’s darling, cut by some sort of rusted weapon.

Kyle’s darling had broken her right ankle and left leg, along with a huge gash on her upper back. John’s darling was looking after her as the best she can with a broken foot.

Oliver’s darling is the one with the missing arm, clean sliced off along with a punctured lung and in a state of unconsciousness while Bruce’s darling looks after her since she was lucky to get off with only a sprained ankle.

Then there was Clark’s darling, a complete mess, head trauma, broken ribs, and a miscarriage causing her to bleed out. Similar to the previous, J’onn J’onnes’ darling was in well enough condition to take care of her, just enough to stabilize her.

When everything is said and done and they are safe again, there is a heavy bitterness in the air.

The kidnapped them saying that they were keeping them safe…

Hal’s darling entered a coma from her head injuries after being rescued and has not woken up yet after her surgeries.

Barry’s darling had to get her eye removed in order to prevent infection, and then minor damage to the other eye.

Kyle’s darling can’t move out of the awkward position the doctors put her in on her side, so she doesn’t put pressure on the gash on her back or the shattered leg with a metal pole in her leg because of it.

John’s darling is one of the lucky few with only a boot and crutches for a few weeks.

Oliver’s darling had gone into surgery after surgery for her injuries, her arm and lung getting her placed in severe intensive care for at least a few months.

Clark’s darling is in a state of pure emotional distress along with her injuries, her head having been braced and stitched up after a surgeries to take care of her head damage and her… her miscarriage.

Clark is just as much in a state of distress as his darling over her injuries and the fact that he was supposed to protect her and their child and now one of them is dead and the other has injuries she will never fully recover from.

J’onn’s darling and Bruce’s darling are far more focused in looking after the others since they are far more healthy than the others. They visit them all in the medical wing, Bruce’s darling leaving flowers at their bedside, J’onn’s darling reading to them (I think she would be a librarian before all of this), and either of them sitting with Hal’s darling while she is in her current state along with Oliver’s darling who is in recovery.

All of them are in extremely pain emotionally and physically, they were kidnapped, told it was to keep them safe and for their own good, and now one of them is in a coma after she was paralyzed a number of months prior, another is missing an arm along with extremely brain trauma, one of them is missing an eye along with being now legally blind in the other, and one of them is now dealing with the loss of a child.

God when Hal’s darling wakes up she will be having a field day when she was right all along.

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ೃ⁀➷ ⠀yandere interactions event⠀! ❛ ༉‧₊˚

last updated: 11/02/2024 GMT+8

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➷⠀⠀my inbox is open for small requests for a short followers event ! meaning, character interactions (prompts, letters, or original dialogues) are open for everyone to send in their own little quote followed with a scenario towards any DC COMICS characters 🩷 this event includes, but isn't exclusive to:

🌷⠀⠀character interactions. [e.g. "(character), do you want to look at the stars tonight?"] ; i prioritize these requests.

🌸⠀⠀yandere prompts/starters. [links: 01, 02, 03]

🪼⠀⠀love letters. [how: send them a love letter and they'll reply back!]

🍥⠀⠀sample fics. [links: 01, 02 ; this is for reference]

read the rules below for a better understanding!

╰┈➤ GENERAL RULES⠀! ❛ ༉‧₊˚

🩷⠀⠀GENDER PREFERENCE : i write both gn and male reader only— but all readers are automatically defaulted to gender neutral unless explicitly stated.

🩷⠀⠀CHARACTERS : only one character per interaction. i write for anyone in the batfam, superfam, justice league, teen titans, young justice, as long as the characters aren't completely foreign to me.

🩷⠀⠀LENGTH : i'd prefer if requests aren't kept at minimal length/only one-liners and have some sort of action to it. the more vague a request is, the longer i take to reply. this is the most crucial part of the the rule.

🩷⠀⠀AU'S : i accept both general interactions/prompts, au suggestions, or anything from my series. [again &. again, a loving family; an unpalatable desire, brutus, lovefool]

🩷⠀⠀ALL I ASK is for you guys, the readers, to please leave comments or interact with the me, the author, because interactions, reblogs, and any form of communication helps motivate me to write even more despite my busy schedule. i value everyone's inputs over everything else.

🩷⠀⠀PREFERENCES : i write both angst and fluff, platonic and romantic yanderes, and only soft yanderes. please, tell me if it's romantic or platonic. nsfw requests are not permitted for this event. more rules will be added soon in case.

🩷⠀⠀QUANTITY : i only accept one request per person, and as i've stated, it's better to lengthen/specify your requests to the best of your ability if you don't wish for yours to be dismissed.

[yandere-romanticaa]

I've been thinking of this little yandere! LoV x Vigilante! reader scenario and it goes something along the lines of this (I'm not creative when it comes to coming up with quirks so don't judge me too hard for readers power):

Reader is a vigilante who has the quirk to charm and fluster anyone she touches, but she has to touch their bare hand in order for the ability to work. It's especially effective if she goes for the target's pulse points first, then they'll be completely whipped. Reader also has a very cheeky personality to boot so for some people it might take them a minute to realize what her quirk is.

She's not a full on villain as she does not wish to harm other people. However, she's angry with the hero society and wishes to seek out true justice in the world and wouldn't you know it, that's exactly what the League of Villains is looking for.

The members would all try scouting her out as she seems good for the cause and is good at using her ability. But Reader hates the League and wants nothing to do with it. Various situations follow as the group of misfits begin to fall for her.

Some are flustered, some might even get a kiss from Reader (hint, one of em is Dabi lmao). And you can't tell me that these suckers wouldn't eat this stuff up as most of them never felt the touch of a woman. Spinner would be a sweetheart though.

[gulnarsultan]

Hello honey, me again.

I have an interesting idea for you about Yandere Superman. This Superman is from Justice League: Injustice, where he's bad and all that, but instead of him killing Lois and her baby, it's us and our baby, and since we had no powers there we couldn't defend ourselves.

We arrive in our universe, where we are anti-heroes but we get along with both sides, here we do have powers (they look like Wanda's but they can be different) and we live normally until Batman calls us to help him save our world (since Superman wants to enslave save other Earths) and at some point he notices us and wants to take us with him, but our Clark has feelings for us and he tries to fight, but they end up taking us to his universe.

After that you are free to finish it, I hope you like it honey, many kisses!

Hello chocolate. I think it's a good scenario. I'm sending you a lot of kisses too. 💋💋💋

Yandere Superman can't save me and our unborn baby. We have no power in this universe. We are anti-heroes in the other universe. We have powers similar to Wanda. Batman from the other universe comes to our universe and asks us for help to save the world. Because yandere Superman wants revenge. We, with Batman, are going into their universe to stop Superman. In our own universe, Clark is in love with us. This Clark is normal and not Superman. Did I understand your question correctly? Along with Batman and other heroes, you face Superman and the heroes on his side. When Superman sees you, he hugs you in tears and apologizes. You want an announcement. Supermna tells everything that happens in this universe. You don't know what to steal. Superman promises to end this conflict if you choose to stay with him. The truth is, Batman, they say they didn't force you to choose. You choose to be Superman's wife. Superman is very happy. I don't think the other Clark can do anything. If he tries to take you back, he must fight Superman. Either one will win.

[weebsinstash]

So hey while we're talking about overbearing yandere figures that may either be romantic or platonic or even parental based on your preference, you wanna know who would REALLY be impossible to escape from? Bruce Wayne

He's literally already got like what, 6 or 7 kids he's adopted and taken under his wing for varying reasons, his own little Batfamily living with him in his house as he works through varying types and levels of trauma. God forbid you meet him in some sort of "your parents were murdered and you're basically another Robin he adopted" scenario because i imagine he never. Let's you really age out of that. Like you may stop being a sidekick and a crime fighter but like, leaving the Manor, the family, him? That's too dangerous. What if an old nemesis of yours comes back, or someone targets you to get to him? It's safer if you stay home and all your siblings just care for you so much 🥺

You just get absolutely NO privacy because you know that entire mansion is just bugged literally everywhere, you're in your room on your phone browsing the web, fucking Bruce is down in the cave on the Batcomputer watching your browsing history (and god imagine if he even, like, imposes some basic ass borderline purity culture kind of shit on you and keeps you away from like, adult stuff, or really just anything he thinks will be a bad influence)

You somehow manage to slip away from him (already unlikely) and he probably has you or a possession of yours microchipped. And then there's a matter of not just having to slip away from him, but also Dick, Barbara, fuck you think JASON is going to watch you set out on those harsh streets? Alfred alone can put your ass in some kind of time out, that special Pennyworth sleepy time tea he likes to give you for anxiety is a lil too sleepy if you kwim. Bruce and the rest are off doing hero shit that you refuse to do anymore "because that's gay, you guys cripple people for stealing from the gas station, what does your moral absolutism actually accomplish if you actively facilitate half the crimes you 'solve'" and you're just like chilling with Alfred at the dinner table and you look up, "I think I want to get a job and move out" and he's lending you an ear and some dry wit and advice while you two drink tea and before you know it he's practically got to catch your forehead from slamming against the table, you pass out so hard, and then there's oh so loyal Alfred on the phone, "Master Wayne, I believe there's a certain talking-to that needs to be had whenever you return to the manor--"

I just can't even imagine the scope of surveillance you would be under after earning a spot in the heart of the world's greatest detective like, arguably the most GOATed member of the Justice League and he isn't even fucking magic. And you finally get away from him, the Batfamily, all of em, and you know who you get to deal with THEN? His buddy Clark. Have fun so much as hiding in a building or wearing a disguise from the fucking alien with XRAY VISION who can "fly faster than a speeding bullet", who can basically think and process thoughts as equally fast

And also just, lmaoooo good luck having sex or bringing a boy or someone home when you have like 4 protective brothers, a loyal hound, like 3 sisters, a stepmom, two of them if Selina is over, a borderline black ops butler, and the unhinged controlling billionaire orphan who binds them all together

[short-yandere-stories]

Not the same anon, but I really liked your yandere Batman story! Can I ask for hcs about Justice League member x reader, where reader is villain that disquised as civilian?

Thank you so much for liking it! I’ll give you headcanons for all the members of the Justice League that have “current” movies in the DCU to make it a bit simpler – hope you enjoy

I’m REALLY proud of the Aquaman one though so it’s extra long heheh. I got caught up in the “what is a hero/is it a villain” thought process so it might not be the most yandere thing but I really like how it turned out.

Content Warnings: yandere behavior, mentions of kidnapping, usage of sedatives, 

This is a yandere work. Proceed with caution and please be mindful of your triggers.

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Wonder Woman

She usually listens to and trust civilian witnesses’ accounts and retellings to be true – no need to use the truth lasso on someone already traumatized by the villains.

But something about you, in particular, feels off in a way she can’t quite put her finger on.

You’re calm and collected – no fear in your eyes, even though you sometimes fabricate a stutter over your words.

Diana just knows that you know more than you tell.

She asks to use the lasso of truth on you first, and when your eyes widen and you start rambling about it not being safe, she takes action and snaps the lasso around you.

You’re a villain? You attacked these people here and pretended to be one of them to move the attention elsewhere?

Despite herself, Diana can’t help but feel impressed; intrigued even.

Her brain screams at her to take you to the authorities, but a selfish part of her heart tells her to keep you.

Giving in to your heart one time wouldn’t be too bad, right? 

Considering how much good she’s done…

She convinces herself (or rather tells) that you’re dangerous and need to be personally watched by her. 

Who knows what you would do if you escaped prison? No, Diana can’t allow that.

You’ll be her little secret… You’re no match for her strength anyway.

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Aquaman

Aquaman meets you in a different way. 

There has been this one villain who has kept eluding him somehow.

They appear, do their crime, and vanish. 

And the worst part is that they have started to openly and outright mock him.

It’s all from messages scribbled on dollar bills like “Seems like you’re a fish out of water ‘Aquaman’” to traumatized hostages reciting your words to him after you let him rescue them.

It’s just a coincidence he figures out who you are, really.

It’s nothing careless from your part like wearing things from a recent robbery. It’s just from the way Aquaman has slowly grown obsessed with catching you.

He was chasing you one night after you’d broken into the aquarium (ironically enough) to raid the souvenir store – which seems like an odd crime. 

And his hand barely managed to brush through your hair when you slipped away from him yet again. 

A day later, he saw an article in the newspaper about an anonymous sponsor giving stuffed sea animals to an orphanage. He just knew that it was you, and he froze in shock. 

You couldn’t be a villain when you do things like that.

He immediately goes to the aquarium and leaves money for the stuffed animals before they file a police report.

He starts paying more attention to what happens after you’ve committed a crime. 

And he notices how refugees suddenly have papers, how abused kids find better homes and how pedophiles just happen to have been beaten up and robbed.

He can’t stop his obsession now, but for a completely different reason.

You’re just like him, but you do things the opposite way.

And you know the saying “opposites attract” right?

He starts noticing a pattern for the things you do in an attempt to be able to watch you do good deeds (in your own way).

And one night he comes a little too late to the building working with human trafficking in secret. 

The door is long since busted open, and kidnapped people are now storming out, crying out their thank-yous to their savior. It’s for just a split second, but in the throng of people, Aquaman feels someone’s hair brush his neck in passing.

He would remember that feeling anywhere.

Faster than anything, he spins around and latches hold of your arm, pulling the cap off your head.

Sure enough. It’s you. The glare in your eyes when you look at him betrays you.

He’s studied you for long enough to know without a shred of doubt that it’s you.

He can’t hand you over to the authorities because you’re a good person…

So what should he do?

In the end, he keeps you safely locked up and does his hero work during the day – and yours during the night.

It takes a lot of manipulation and time before you accept that he does it.

It’s only after he comes back home to you one night with a letter written by a six-year-old girl thanking you for saving her from her drunk mother.

You, or at least the symbol you’ve become for those in need needs to keep being there for them, and Aquaman makes it more than clear that you’re not going anywhere.

He keeps leaving messages and pretending that you’re still on the loose during interviews.

You’re viewed as a criminal by most people, but he knows that you’re not.

And he is not about to let the world’s views of you force you to change. 

He needs you.

And he is going to make sure that you need him as well.

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Batman

Bruce sees through your disguise immediately.

There is no question about who you are, but the way you pretend not to be makes him interested. 

Why go to such lengths to hide your identity? 

Curious about what you would do, he organized a party at his manor.

Imagine how pleased he would be when he saw you among the guests.

After interacting with you as Bruce Wayne and not Batman, he’s fallen head over heels.

Despite being a villain, your morals aren’t too wack. He can turn you around! He knows it. He can fix you and turn you to the right path.

A quick slip of a sedative in your glass takes care of most things for him.

Now he just needs to keep you securely locked up and do his best to convert you.

No matter which steps he has to take.

No matter how much he needs to hurt you.

He knows that you’re meant to be good.

And that you’re meant to be his.

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Superman

There’s a particular civilian that keeps giving him information about one of the villains in the city when he works as Clark Kent.

Some details creep in that you have no place of actually knowing, and it doesn’t take many weeks before he’s cracked the mystery about who you are.

He could deal with you now – take you to the police. You don’t know his secret identity. But he knows yours. And that’s dangerous for you.

He looks up everything he can about you, and the next time you fight, he makes sure to let you know that he knows who you are.

He wants to have you begging not to hurt your family. 

Because when he faces you, he’s not really “Superman” anymore…

He’s driven by his own instincts instead of justice. 

He tells you that he won’t tell anyone about you if you accept to be his partner and stay with him.

Even if you refuse, you never really had a choice to begin with.

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Kryptonite (Yandere Superman/Clark KentxReader)

It was his worst nightmare come to life. Somehow, Lex Luthor had found out about you, had found out that Superman loved you. And because of that, because Clark had failed to keep you safe, Luthor had you pushed up to the edge of a skyscraper roof, gripping your wrist and ready to let go at any moment. Normally Superman would be able grab you before Luthor could do anything or at least run and catch you a millisecond after Luthor let go, but this time Superman was helpless. Even just the sight of you in such danger was enough to wrench Clark’s heart out of his chest, so the fact that Luthor was also wearing a ring of kryptonite nearly drove him mad. If he ran forward to get you out of Luthor’s grasp, the kryptonite would weaken him enough for Luthor to be able to defeat him, leaving you to his nonexistent mercy. But if Superman bided his time, Luthor would drop you.

           “Don’t do this, Lex,” he pleaded, a part of him knowing it was useless while the other part was desperate enough to try anything. Watching how your eyes had welled with tears, Clark knew that he would do anything if it meant keeping you safe. Whether that meant bowing down to Luthor or even killing him, Clark would do it.

           “Why not?” Luthor smirked at him. “It seems to me that this is really the perfect dilemma for you. It proves my point perfectly; if you can’t even protect the person you love most, why should humanity trust you to protect them?” That wasn’t what Clark was worried about though. With you at risk, he couldn’t have cared less about humanity, he only cared about you.

           “Because even if he fails, he’ll go on! That’s what you don’t understand, being a hero doesn’t mean you’re perfect. What it means is that you keep doing whatever you can to help people, even when you fail!” you spat at Luthor, seeming in that moment to forget just how much danger you were in. It was your pure belief in the goodness of the world and your belief in him that had first drawn Clark to you, as if you symbolized everything that he was fighting for. But right then, all he could see was how that innocent faith would doom you.

           “Is that so?” Luthor questioned in a bored tone, not even glancing back at you. “How about we test that theory then?” With that, Luthor suddenly released his grip on you, letting you plummet towards the ground.

           “No!” Superman cried out, feeling far weaker than any kryptonite could ever make him. Already in flight, he took the time to double back. Even though Clark was sorely tempted to just take the most direct route towards you, he knew that he had to be careful to stay out of the range of Luthor’s kryptonite or else there’d be no possibility of saving you. Still, Superman pushed his flight speed to the limit, determined that you wouldn’t even make it close to the ground before he caught you. Faster than he had ever flown before, Clark reached you, taking you in his arms. But rather than the two of you slowing down, Superman felt his strength falter. The next thing he knew, the both of you were hurtling towards the ground.

           “What’s happening?” you screamed. Too weak to answer, Clark searched desperately for the kryptonite he knew must have been attached to you somewhere. Hands trembling, he ran them over you the best that he could, until he found it pinned to your sleeve. He didn’t have the strength to rip it off though, but thankfully you realized what he had found. Tearing the kryptonite off of your shirt, you threw it as far as you could.

           As soon as you threw the kryptonite, Clark could feel his powers beginning to return. But already the ground was dangerously close and was continuing to approach. Summoning whatever percentage of his abilities that had come back, Superman did everything he could to slow your descent, fighting against gravity to fly upward, however slightly. Yet he could tell that his recovery was going too slowly for him to keep you from hitting the ground. Some small, scared part of him hissed to him to let the both of you die together, so Clark would never have to live without you, so you would never live without him. But the rest of Superman still clung to hope, the hope that he would get to live out the rest of his life with you in his arms. So, holding you tightly against his chest, Clark turned to make his back face the ground. All he could hope for was that enough of his strength would have returned to him by the time he made impact.

           The collision came hard and fast, knocking the air out Clark’s lungs. But still, he refused to let go of you, afraid that if he even loosened his grip you would go flying into the concrete. The impact left both you and Superman groaning, though already he could feel his body beginning to heal, albeit a bit more sluggishly than usual. That wasn’t Clark’s concern though. No, he saved all of his worry for you.

           “Are you okay?” he murmured into your ear.

           “I—I think.” Clark sat up slowly, careful not to disturb you with his movement. He examined you closely, taking note of the bruises that were already starting to form. Using his x-ray vision, he confirmed that several of your ribs had been cracked by the ordeal.

           “No, you’re not. The adrenaline is just keeping you from feeling how hurt you are.”

           “Are you going to take me to the hospital?”

           “No,” Superman answered, repulsed by the very thought. You deserved so much more, so much better than that. There was no way that he would ever take you to such a primitive place. Not only would Luthor be expecting that, but Clark simply refused to leave you in the care of an overcrowded, underfunded, positively barbaric hospital. But all he said to you was, “It’s too risky. I’m taking you to the Fortress.”

           “Okay,” you moaned, closing your eyes in exhaustion while Superman, his strength now restored, flew off to where he knew he could protect you. Little did you know though, that once you reached the Fortress of Solitude, Superman would not let you leave. No, if he Luthor had proven anything to him, it was that the world was too dangerous, too cruel for you. He needed you in his life, needed you safe. And he would do whatever he needed to make sure that you would stay that way.

[meiwroo]

Fandoms I write

Hi, I’ll update this list as I go. ^ ^ Recommend me stuff and I’ll add it to the list after I watch it.

I’m cool w/ writing HC’s, prompts, scenarios, blurbs/drabbles, and occasional one shots.

Also I love AU’s and I’m garbage at writing smut but I’ll try for you ♥️

Anime

Cowboy Bebop

Full Metal Alchemist Brotherhood

Ghost Hunt

Inuyasha

My Hero Academia

One Punch Man

Books

Twilight

Cartoons

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Justice League

Teen Titans

Young Justice

Games

Alien Isolation

Corpse Party

Dead by Daylight

Detroit: Become Human

Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Last of Us

Legend of Zelda

Mortal Kombat

Red Dead Redemption

Resident Evil

Stardew Valley

Uncharted

Watch Dogs 2

Film

Alien/Predator

Friday the 13th

Halloween

Star Wars

Marvel

TV Shows

Law and Order: Special Victims Unit

Criminal Minds

Teen Wolf

Stranger Things

X-Files

[yanderes-galore]

Can I request yandere!The Batman Who Laughs? I don’t mind whether you do a concept, short, scenario, etc; whatever sparks your interest most is fine by me.

For now I'll use a concept to get my thoughts down. I call him 'Laughs' in this. As always, in character, Laughs is a nightmare towards you.

Yandere! The Batman Who Laughs/Bruce Wayne (Earth-22)

Concept

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Yandere-like behavior, Sadism, Triggering themes such as physical and mental harm, Manipulation, Cruel behavior, Implied kidnapping, Dehumanization, Murder, Possessive behavior, Forced relationship, Blood mention.

- Bruce from Earth -22 is a literal nightmare.

- A mix between the Joker and Batman, this Bruce is sadistic, arrogant, and fixated on winning.

- His sense of right and wrong is extremely distorted and he holds no remorse.

- He wouldn't bat an eye at jokerizing children into Groblins or killing the entire Justice League of his universe.

- That alone makes 'Laughs' terrifying.

- But if you add obsession to this Batman?

- Just how low is your survival rating?

- You could be from his Earth or Prime-Earth.

- Or any universe.

- Once he has access to all of the Multiverse through Barbatos, you're safe nowhere.

- The Batman Who Laughs/Laughs would be Sadistic, Controlling, Manipulative, Cruel, and Possessive towards you.

- Laughs would also be incredibly skilled in tracking you down.

- You won't get far once you're in his mind.

- His Robins will sniff you out before dragging you to their master.

- He is the Batman who always wins, he'll have you if he so wishes it.

- There's not really any need to explain how Laughs is sadistic if you read the comics.

- He likes to see you fearful, cowering at his presence.

- He's strong, unbeatable, bow to him and accept him as your new partner in torture.

- Laughs would make you bleed just to satiate his twisted desires.

- He'd probably also jokerize you like the Robins if he saw fit.

- Yet he wants to make you last....

- You're too good to waste if you're from the main/prime Earth.

- He's seen many others like you, did what he wished with them before casting them away.

- But you? The original?

- He can't waste his moments with you.

- It's easy to say Laughs is controlling, too.

- If he wished he'd collar and chain you.

- Leading you around like a pet for his own amusement.

- Free will? What's that?

- You don't need it when he's here to play with you.

- Controlling and manipulative go hand in hand with him.

- Laughs would love to break you mentally and physically.

- All so he can prove to you and everyone around you just who you belong to.

- He's cruel, eating up your tears and pain like it fuels him.

- Perhaps he'd give you a little affection as a treat?

- A clawed hand drifting across your face or a firm yank to get you into his lap for example.

- It's strange when he's like this.

- It's best not to trust this lasting too long but it's also a nice refresher.

- Anything that isn't his cruel sadism feels heavenly to you.

- If that wasn't bad enough, Laughs is possessive too.

- Don't even get him started on Prime-Earth's Bruce.

- Laughs would be livid if he saw you with the original Bruce.

- You should be with no other Bruce than him.

- Laughs always wins.

- He doesn't care if he has to kill everyone in the Multiverse to keep you.

- No one else will have his most prized Robin....

- You're his and his only, even if it means the destruction of everything around him.

- "Aw... is the chain too tight? Poor little Robin... why don't you smile for me?"

[hymn-of-muse]

wills/wonts

a list of things i will and wont do, take it as a guide on requests!

WILL DO - general

canon x reader scenarios

oneshots

stories (you can requests stories on their own or request stories through additional posts (making a part 2 and so on) from oneshots)

imagines

canon x canon ships though this really depends on the ship

AU writing

angst

hurt comfort

fluff

neutral, trans, nonbinary, masc or fem reader

qlw, qlm, qlnb ships

nonhuman reader/au

disabled and/or ND (x) reader

+child reader or parent reader (esp for the regressors and cgs out there)

prompts or tag games

crackships and joke fics

matchups

WILL DO - fandoms

transformers (prime)

the umbrella academy

critical role specifically c1 / TLOVM and c2

DC including young justice, comics, animated justice league etc

Marvel including mcu, comics, xmen etc

the owl house

genshin impact

tower of fantasy

star wars including prequels (ep1-3), sequils(ep4-6), clone wars, rebels etc

star trek including ds9, voyager, enterprise and so on.

little witch academia

shera and the princess of power specifically the one from netflix

wakfu

lego ninjago specifically the early content as im not too familiar with the latest seasons from nya being the water ninja onward.

Stargate SG1

Mortal Kombat

DND honor among thieves

HTTYD

resident evil

doctor who

terra nova

honkai star rail

legends of chima

WONT DO - general

proship content toxic, abusive, pedophilic and/or incestious ships are a huge no. i dont do adult x minor, i dont do bully x victim, i do NOT do yandere or anything romanticizing people with bpd or old.

smut i will not write sex scenes. i can write implied stuff but i wont go any further that that, i'm not comfortable writing that out, but i am fine with writing tension and flirting and stuff

real people dead or alive, im not writing about real people.

pr.gnancy(e) topics unless canon in a setting (like season 3 of wakfu), im not doing any of that. no x with child reader or anything.

no x oc while i may write fics with my own oc's im not comfortable writing for other's. (at least not unless we're close friends and i know the oc) most of my fics involving my own oc's are just me sharing their story anyway, usually not a romance canon x oc plot.

WONT DO - fandoms

bnha/mha

fnaf

youtubers

celebrities

hamilton the musical

Harry Potter

WONT DO - ships

perc'ahlia (percyxvex) just personally uncomfortable with this ship

reylo (reyxkylo)

lloyd x any of the ninja

kaeluc (kaeyaxdiluc)

any of the Hargreaves ships they may be adopted but theyre still siblings.

this is very prone to updates!!

i also do headcanon posts over on @/beecanons and a lot of the stuff there also applies over here!

if theres anything youre unsure of, please ask!

inbox does not close, request anytime, i just get to them slowly!

[couldeatthatgirlforlunch]

I really loved your scenario of The Justice League AND The Ill reader,Lmao, poor reader they only need a rest.

Anyway, ever since I read the first part I was thinking about the kids, you know, the League Sidekicks, obviously The Reader knows them, due to work (I can really imagine Batman introducing His kids to the Reader to force a bond , And obviously The rest of The League does the same) So I had the headcanon that the reader really likes the children, they talk to them after missions, sometimes they buy them some gifts for their birthdays, they listen to them when they complain about their father figures (Therapist Reader), etc. But at the same time I can imagine The Reader being totally uncomfortable with his parents, so I can't help but think of a scenario in which The Reader is talking to the League kids in a good mood, but the League members walk in. to the room (They obviously saw the Happy Reader, so they want to gain some advantage) And The Reader just turns off, goes into business mode and is curt as always with the league, and when he finishes talking to the league, he goes back to talking to the children and their mood is happy again. Man I would love to see the league's reaction to the obvious reader favoritism

PD:I really love your work, you are amazing

Pd2:If The kids are yandere, ITS UP to you

A Week in Life: Take Your Kid to Work Day

Synopsis: A week in your life where you get a lot of new little friends, even if you know something’s sketchy about it.

Pairing: Yandere!Justice League X Assistant!Gn!Reader; Platonic!Yanderes! Robin (Dick), Superboy (Konner), Miss Martian, Kid Flash (Wally) and Aqualad (Kaldur'ahm)

Tw: A single implication about Hal’s past dub/non con incidente (blink and you miss it); Implied emotional manipulation, I guess? Justice League using kids as a manipulation tactic; A little angst, I think we all hate how Superman treated Conner, so I added that, so technically not a healthy relationship between them here, could be interpreted as Superman manipulating him or Superboy trying too hard to make his bio-dad like him; The kid’s ages are definitely not accurate canon wise, but what is canon anyway? I mixed their personalities and origins from Young Justice (along with their age gap) and for Superboy it was mainly the animated movie Reign of the Supermen; English is not my 1st language.

Word count: 3,3k

Requested? More than once.

Extra notes: Dick is 10, Kaldur'ahm, Conner, Megan and Wally are 13. I wish I knew more about the Wonder Girls to write about one of them, I felt bad for not adding them, but I would’ve felt worse writing for a character I have no idea how to write.

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— I wasn't aware that there was a Take Your Kid to Work Day on schedule... — You said in a surprised, maybe taken aback, tone, if not a little strangled and sarcastic, even if a little happy. You rubbed your forehead, you knew your hunch was right…

Monday…

You’ve heard the rumors Gotham media was spreading for months now, you even asked Batman if you should prepare the marketing team in case of an emergency, he denied everything.

So why was it that now you were staring at a 10 year old dressed as a traffic light?

— Miss/Mister/Mx (Y/N)... I’m hungry… — Worst of all? The kid was cute.

You smile in a friendly manner.

— Okay, okay. Just give me a second, buddy, I need to talk to your… Dad…?! — You just now realized you didn't know their actual relationship. Batman only told you his name was Robin, that he was his partner, and that he was in the watchtower to observe. You didn't know superheroes accepted 10 year old interns, but whatever. The kid just stared blankly at you, not giving an actual answer to if you got your assumption right.

— Can I go with you? — Robin fiddled with his fingers. So cute. You nodded with a small smile. The kid jumped off his too big chair and ran towards you, surprising you by taking your hand. He had small hands. So cute.

You walked slowly, to accommodate to his height, in the direction of the door to the briefing room, where Batman was talking to John Stewart. This other Green Lantern was a breath of fresh air. The other one (the one who shouldn't be named) was away, working on another district of the universe since that whole… Less-than-consensual situation. You were happy and surprised when the League didn't just brush it off, and even compensated you for it, alongside making him go away. He either agreed to that, or caused the 3rd World War against the Justice League. It was a temporary predicament, but happier nonetheless, since John wasn't obsessed with you, unlike the rest of them, and easy to work with.

You cleared your throat so they would turn to you.

— Does Robin have any restrictions? He said he's hungry so I'm gonna take him to the kitchen. — You said politely. Batman shook his head.

— Just don't give him sugar. He needs to sleep before patrol tonight. — You raised your eyebrows in surprise and nodded your head. Batman looked at the boy. — Behave, chum. — You blinked, Robin nodded solemnly.

As you walked in the direction of the kitchen, the kid showed to be very happy and talkative. You were surprised, considering who his dad was, but it warmed your heart. At least it seemed he wasn't mistreated.

At some point, he let your hand go and started cartwheeling and doing acrobatics all the way there to show off his abilities to you. You gasped and clapped, praising his talent along with other workers from the crew who were passing the hall. You were slightly worried that he would fall and get hurt, but the kid was really confident in what he was doing (but they always are, until they fall).

When you got there, you were impressed that he wasn't even the slightest out of breath.

— Do you have games on your phone? — He asked, sitting down on a table while you rummaged the fridge for some sandwiches or any healthy snack, since you didn't know how his home diet was, but guessing by his build, which was a lot more athletic than kids his age are, he was probably pretty healthy. Son of the Bat.

— Hmm, I have Dress to Impress, Pou and Candy Crush.

— What is Pou? — Your heart panged and you sighed, feeling old.

— When were you born? 2010? — You walked towards him and settled a plate with a sandwich in front of him, before pouring a cup of juice.

— 2014. — Your mouth dropped, speechless. — Wait, so not even Stardew Valley? — You cleared your throat and shook your head, sitting beside him, while he started eating.

— Wait, can I even let you play? Does Batman let you have screen time? — He nodded.

— I have a phone. I just couldn't bring it with me today… He said he would show me around the tower, but he got busy with work… — He deflated a little at the end of the sentence, your heart broke. — Anyway… He told me I could distract myself. I just need your permission. — You bite your lip.

— Okay. How about we go to the recreational room and you can play some videogames while I work from the computer. — Robin nodded eagerly.

— Damn, you can't even play with me? Working sucks. That must be why adults are so boring. — You took a napkin and cleaned some food from his cheek.

— It's not that bad… You can do whatever you want. — He perked up.

— I guess so… — He looked you up and down. You prepared yourself for one of those moments where kids are so blunt that they don't know they could offend someone. — But you're not boring, (Y/N), you're cool. Must be why daddy likes you so much. And he doesn't like no one.

Tuesday…

Wow, what a weird coincidence. Just yesterday Batman brought his kid, and now Martian Manhunter brought his niece.

Miss Martian looked older than Robin, but again, she was a martian, her appearance was shifted to whatever she wanted to look like. All you knew was that she was young and new on Earth.

Right now, she looked very human. She had freckles and auburn hair. The only thing that made her stand out was the green of her skin.

When she presented herself to you, you got startled by her voice in your head, but you and Martian Manhunter softly explained to her that on Earth people didn't communicate through their minds, and it was kinda like an invasion of privacy. Kinda funny hearing him say that, but whatever.

Like Batman the day prior, Martian trusted the girl in your hands. So many coincidences, right?!

— So, honey, how old are you?

— Oh, on my home planet I should be about 39. But converting to Earth years, I’m 13. — She said with a shy but friendly smile, you smiled back.

— You’re pretty young then. How are you settling on Earth? Planning to go to school maybe? — She nodded.

— I just started the school year… I wasn't too sure about that, but my uncle said it would be good to learn human behaviors. — You nodded.

— American school is nice, I recommend you should take part in clubs. And don't feel pressured to make a billion friends. It's better to have one good friend, instead of 10 people you know but can't rely on. — She nodded, biting her lip.

— I already know some of the other sidekicks, I just don't have any civilian friends… I was thinking about joining the cheerleading team. — You gasped, excited.

— Oh, that's really good! I always wanted to join, but was never the sporty type. You’re sweet, I think that already gives you some points. — Her green cheeks got darker.

— You think so?! — Her voice got louder with excitement.

— Of course! Now let me give you some tips about the jocks, honey…

Wednesday…

Today, Flash brought Kid Flash. You haven't met him until now. The sequence of days the older heroes brought in their sidekicks was starting to look weird… But not that weird. Batman said he would give Robin a tour but became unavailable. Manhunter wanted Miss Martian to meet civilian people and have a good role model — you don't know why he decided that that role model should be you, but it made sense, so… —. Flash Said they would spend the day using the lab to experiment some more on Kid Flash’s still recently acquired powers. So. Coincidences, right?

The boy was 13 too, he had messy red hair and green eyes. Flash didn't specify their relationship, but their personalities definitely matched a little. Both a little hyperiperactive and smiley. Although that could be more of a speedster thing, especially the first part.

Like promised, they spent half that day on the lab, occasionally calling you for snack breaks. However, at some point, Flash gave an excuse and left you with the kid.

Huh.

— Sooo, what do you do around here? — Kid Flash asked, spinning around in a chair he found somewhere and rolled to the middle of your office in the blink of an eye. You half-smiled. It was nice not being crowded by those weirdos and being around fresh and youthful people, but it was starting to feel weird.

— I plan schedule appointments, organize team meetings, prepare agendas and itineraries, book meals and travel arrangements, handle record keeping and documentation, and make sure a project stays on budget. — The ginger blinked and stopped spinning.

— Uhh, you went to college for that? — You blinked.

— I did, why? — He chuckled slightly.

— Nothing, it's cool, sounds boring, though. — You nodded.

— What do you want to work with? — He looked to the side, thoughtful for a moment.

— I think I want to be a scientist.

— Oh really?

— Yeah, I like physics, mechanics and a little bit of chemistry. — You smirked.

— Chemistry? Sounds boring. — Kidflash froze for a second, wide-eyed, then relaxed and started laughing loudly. His chuckling prompted you to chuckle alongside him.

He used his feet to push the chair around your table and stopped at your side.

— Hey, can I see how much people get paid here? If I'm gonna be a member of the League one day, might as well optimize time and just work here. — You slapped his hands away when he reached for your computer, he pouted.

— Wouldn't that make it difficult to keep your secret identity hidden?! — Kid Flash stretched his arm, then draped it across your shoulders, you lifted an eyebrow.

— Babe. I'm a superhero. I could change clothes really fast right now and you wouldn't even notice. — You scoffed and lightly pushed him and his chair away.

— A phone booth would be more appropriate for that.

— What's a phone booth?

Thursday…

Superman brought Superboy.

Why the fuck are they doing that, bro?

You didn't even know they were close! Sure, Superboy is Superman and Lex Luthor’s clone, the whole world knew that, and that Superboy took to Superman's side. But they were never seen together, unlike Flash and Kid Flash, or Batman and Robin, for example.

Worst of all? It looked like the mood between them was… Weary. Especially on Superman’s part. Did he not trust Superboy? You could understand that… But look at his puppy sad face!

And not even five minutes later, Superman just flew away, saying something about a hurricane in Texas, AND SUPERBOY STAYED!

The silence was awkward for a few seconds. You thought back to the personality he showed when he was first announced by LexCorp, when Superman was considered dead. He was all over the media (Lex’s marketing team was good) with his charisma and flirty personality. Although he kept the leather jacket, his quietness surprised you.

You cleared your throat.

Superman brought Superboy.

Why the fuck are they doing that, bro?

You didn't even know they were close! Sure, Superboy is Superman and Lex Luthor’s clone, the whole world knew that, and that Superboy took to Superman's side. But they were never seen together, unlike Flash and Kid Flash, or Batman and Robin, for example.

Worst of all? It looked like the mood between them was… Weary. Especially on Superman’s part. Did he not trust Superboy? You could understand that… But look at his puppy sad face!

And not even five minutes later, Superman just flew away, saying something about a hurricane in Texas, AND SUPERBOY STAYED!

The silence was awkward for a few seconds. You thought back to the personality he showed when he was first announced by LexCorp, when Superman was considered dead. He was all over the media (Lex’s marketing team was good) with his charisma and flirty personality. Although he kept the leather jacket, his quietness surprised you.

You cleared your throat.

— So… Are you hungry? Wanna play videogames? — You grimaced slightly. He looked at you again, a little hesitant.

— Uh… I think so? — He blinked. — You guys have videogames here?! — He exclaimed, surprised. You chuckled.

— Oh yeah, for such a serious and stern guy, Batman really invested in the work environment. — You chuckled together, walking towards the recreational area.

You were curious about the earlier weird vibe, but didn't want to prod.

At first, you just let the boy play by himself, just sitting beside him and working while talking, that was until he paused the game between missions and stretched, then looked at you.

— Are you guys involved? — You looked at him with your eyebrows raised.

— You guys…? — He pursed his lips.

— You and Superman. — You grimaced slightly.

— Oh no, he's my boss, and not my type at all. — He nodded, looking pensive.

— He likes you. — You kept a blank expression, waiting for him to continue. — I like you too, so I can imagine why he likes you. — You stared at him, exasperated. He widened his eyes. — Not like that! — He raised his hands to deny. — It's just- I feel comfortable with you. I felt comfortable with some of his friends before, I didn't even know why, but I think it's because half of me is from him. Like I have some things from Lex since I was… Born… — He looked to the ground for a second, pouting lightly. — That's why Superman doesn't like me. — You widened your eyes.

— I'm sure he likes you! — Superboy looked at you like he didn't believe you.

— No, it's okay… He's polite, I guess. And took me in as his family, just not… As his son… More like a brother, or… A cousin… I mean, I can understand, I'm basically a hate baby, created by his biggest enemy to outdo and destroy him… — You shook your head.

You didn't know what to say, since you didn't know how their dynamic was like.

— H-He brought you here to spend time with you, didn't he? He just had an emergency to take care of… — He looked to the ground and then at you again. He didn't have the heart to tell you that's the first time they ever “hung out”, and that his genius brain clocked hours ago that Superman's plan was to create a connection between you both by orchestrating a connection with you and him. He also didn't want to bad mouth Clark. A part of him always would have hope that Superman would want to be closer to him one day.

Superboy looked at the clock and then at you.

— Don't you have a break? I can hear your stomach, I'm hungry too.

Friday…

This madness has to stop now.

— Nice to meet you, Aqualad. — You nodded at the boy with a small smile. You were a little mesmerized by his exotic appearance. He had brown skin, blonde hair in braids (where are his roots?) and blue eyes. His arms were also covered in tattoos that you knew had something to do with his abilities.

— I was showing him around the Watchtower, but now I have a meeting with Wonder Woman, why don't you two hang out for a while? — Aquaman, always the most obnoxious one. Their intentions were 100% clear now.

Aquaman didn't let you say anything else and left the room with said hero. You heard her murmur something about having to find her own apprentice to bring to the watchtower as soon as possible.

You looked at the boy, not knowing what to say.

— Have you ever been to Atlantis? — He surprised you by speaking first, his tone was gentle, if not a little monotonous, but he looked at you with interest.

— Uhhh, no? I’m not that good of a swimmer and I can't breathe underwater. — Aqualad smirked lightly.

— You wouldn't need to worry about breathing, there are multiple ways for humans to do that, from magic to technology. As for swimming… I'm sure we can find some sort of solution for that, also. And I doubt my king would be opposed to the idea of teaching you. — You nodded slowly. So much for subtly.

— … My vitamin D is low enough as it is, I’d rather stay on land, no offense. — The atlantean opened his mouth to speak but you beat him to it. — Aqualad! Do you like the food here? I've always been curious about your culture’s cuisine…

You kept talking for hours, eventually, Aqualad and you ended up in the training room, he offered to show you a little of his control over water bodies, and you, still a little fascinated over the convivence with superheroes, and this being the second time you met someone from Atlantis, accepted eagerly.

— This is just like H2O… — Kauldur’ahm blinked.

— It is water… — The boy confirmed, hesitantly. You laughed.

— No, no, not water. It's a TV show, it's about mermaids. I guess it isn't exactly accurate, but they can control water, just like you! — He nodded, slowly, contemplating. You looked at your watch, noticing your lunch time was due. You looked at him, shyly. — If you're up for it, we could watch it now… — That seemed to make him perk up a little and he nodded quickly.

— I would like to.

Monday…

— I wasn't aware that there was a Take Your Kid to Work Day on schedule... — You said in a surprised, maybe taken aback, tone, if not a little strangled and sarcastic, even if a little happy. You rubbed your forehead, you knew your hunch was right…

There they were, in the meeting room, all seated around the big roundtable, almost double the number of people who usually sit there.

Now, the food order they made, made sense.

You pushed the food cart forward, one for Flash. You came back and pushed another one, this one for Kid Flash, you ruffled his hair. Then, you walked back and pushed the 3rd food cart around the table, delivering each meal for each hero.

— Steak for Green Lantern. One black coffee for Batman. One meat sandwich and chocolate milk for Robin. — You squeezed his cheek. He smiled brightly at you. — Toast for Martian Manhunter and a slice of strawberry cake for Missy Miss Martian. — As you put the plate in front of her, you whispered that you wanted to know how the cheerleading team was going. She nodded happily. — A burger with fries for Aquaman, a smoothie and salad for Aqualad. Oh, did you change your hair? I like it! — You smiled brightly at the boy and his cheeks burned, he nodded. — Ice cream for Wonder Woman. Another burger and fries for Superman and another for Superboy. I see you followed my advice, your style really matches with those piercings. Tell me how you did it later. — You laughed carelessly and went to the door. — Need me for something more? — Your bosses shook their heads, stunned. You left and closed the door.

— Can't believe you guys actually did it… — John shook his head, disappointed at his teammates.

— I knew it would work. — Batman said, sipping from his drink.

— That's why we stole your idea when we knew about it. — Aquaman chuckled.

— I really need to find a sidekick. — Diana huffed.

Batman turned to Robin.

— You did a good job, chum. — Dick chuckled.

— Yeah, I even asked for a sandwich without the crust. Now (Y/N) think I'm the cutest here. — He smirked smugly. Wally scoffed.

— Yeah, right. She totally doesn't think you're an annoying kid. — The duo stared at each other. — I, for example, made them laugh. — The redhead puffed his chest proudly.

— Are you sure it wasn’t a pity laugh?! — Superboy snorted at Robin’s retort.

— Although Robin might be physically more adorable, and Kid Flash, in his words, made them laugh. (Y/N) and I started a TV show together, my king. — Aquaman nodded at his apprentice’s words.

— You did a good job.

— But (Y/N) actually said they wanted to talk to me later! That usually oficializes human’s friendships! — Megan said, softly.

— They said the same to me, the other day. That I could talk to them whenever I wanted… — Superman looked at Superboy, surprised. He felt awkward praising him, so he just nodded his head and looked away. Superboy pouted slightly.

— Because you told them your sob story, now they think you're a loser. — Conner glared at Dick. — Their physical language showed that they loved me, B! I honestly deserve an Oscar after that performance! They're gonna be ours before you suckers know it!

As a screaming match raised inside the room, the adult heroes looked at each other, lost for words, not only had the kids gotten you roped a bazillion times faster then they could ever dream, but also you were so amazing that they were enamored with you too.

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7th Days Of Christmas (2021) Christmas Party: Superman/Batman/Nightwing/Red Hood

[Hello My Sexy Readers, I am here with a new chapter which is late yes but that is what seasonal depression and the holidays are the worse. This one has Superman Batman Nightwing and Red Hood as the yanderes for the darling at the Christmas party! So pleas enjoy this chapter here my friends!]  

(Christmas Party Kisses)

(Jason Todd/Red Hood)

(Jason's POV)

I was at the local Superhero christmas party. Bruce asked me to come but the reason I was here was her. (Name). She is so beautiful she is one of the staff working here. Making sure everything is running smoothly. My plan was to catch her under the mistletoe. I scope out where all the mistletoe was and her most likely routs. I zero in on her and start walking with her.

"Hello I am Red Hood. Who are you?" I ask not knowing.

"Oh I am nobody, just a server at Justice League events." She says with a smile. "Eggnog?"

She offers me the last Eggnog on her tray and I smile taking it and walking with her as she goes to get the next tray.

Just as I thought she went under the mistletoe I grabbed her and lift my mask and kissed her right on the lips. She gasped but did not pull away. After kissing her deeply I slip her my number.

"Your mine beautiful~" I say and slip my hood back down walking back into the crowd. Yes she was mine.

(Dick Grayson/Nightwing)

(Dick's POV)

I had watched Jason kissed her and I gripped my fists hard. Looks like I had to make my move. I walk up to her and smile charmingly her face was so red. Fucking Jason.

"Are you okay?" I ask

She nodded. "Y-Yeah just fine!" She says. "Refreshment?"

She holds out the next round of drinks not eggnog this time.

"Thank you." I say and we start talking I think I made her more relaxed so I dove in for the kill and kissed her on the lips.

"I would like to get to know you more." I tell her after kissing her. "Call me."

She nodded blushing so red. I was one more step closer to her and Jason can suck it.

(Batman's POV)

I had watched her be kissed by both of my sons. I glared. I did not like that not one bit. She belong to me. Even tho I could not be with her for her safety. I would be damned if someone else ended up with her though. She cannot know my identity so I will have to court her as Bruce. But I still needed to kiss her. I make the lights go out and then swooped in down on her and kiss her deeply she struggle a bit but then I was gone before she could see who I was. I also took Jason and Dick number and tore them up. That is enough of that she is mine.

(Clark Kent/Superman)

(Clark's POV)

I accidentally walked under the mistletoe with (Name) and we were both fluster.

"Well this is awkward." She says.

"Well it is tradition." I say and instead of kissing her on the lips like I wanted to I kissed her cheek and she then pulled me down into a kiss.

I was shocked and she walked away blood rushing to her face in a beautiful blush. "You only live once man of steal!" She calls and I smirked.

Oh she is perfect and she will be mine.

[No reader did not choose Superman just after a night of kissing she decided to kiss someone instead of being kissed and Clark was her victim XD I hope you all enjoyed this and this is my first scenario or headcanon of the new year!

So HAPPY NEW YEAR What is your new years resolution and did you do the one you were suppose to last year. I did two last year In august I quite smocking cold turkey (have not had a cigar sense) and stop drink sugary pop around thanksgiving only have it on birthdays and holidays

I did two last year and now my new resolution this year is two get in shape and loose weight! Wish me luck and stay sexy all my friends!]

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— YANDERE DC ASKS ! ; rules & masterlist

—> again &. again masterlist <—

— RULES !

gn/male reader, platonic/romantic yanderes are accepted, all of these are headcanons or scenarios, not full-on one-shots.

— WHAT IT CONTAINS !

scenarios (what if questions or au's), incorrect quotes, shitposts, or asks from the a&a series.

— CHARACTERS !

batfam, superfam, justice league (or young justice), teen titans, villains, literally anyone in the dcu.

— NOTES !

this is separate from my main series. i prefer longer asks with a basis of what i'm supposed to write for ^^ don't be shy to ramble, i don't bite as long as you're not rude or demanding. writing is my hobby purely so updates are sporadic.

— DRABBLES !

batfam w/ a reader who was never neglected.

— ASKS !

none so far...

— INCORRECT QUOTES !

none so far...

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FAQ

Bad Things:

mpreg (ovipos is fine ‘cause there’s a level of magic/no pregnancy and tentacle/slime monsters are Good Shit)

minor//adult (🤢), and espec, like, rlly bad/blatant power differences like teacher/student (you get one warning and then ill fucking block you. t/s is a big no-go, it squicks me super bad)

different if it’s in a scene or roleplay, but like, you better specify. You get ONE. WARNING. 🔪

nottttt a big fan of dd//lg. Yandere is different but i write it more possessive then obsessive/i think ace is into the fact that sabo's a bit of a freak 😂

non-con/dub-con is more complicated it’s basically at my own Discretion. I do like cnc but it gets tagged, so if you don’t like it, block the tags. dub-con is only bc in some scenes ((like and the heat is burning wild or a cold and sleeping beauty)) it might be more implied/take a while to be specific. Idk? tags will be noncon / dub con / cnc (consensual nonconsent) depending on the vibes.

if i see anyone referring to anything as sin i swear i’ll just delete the ask

same goes for uke//seme//fujoshi//yaoi [dont do it.] [I dont like it.] [I think defining ur ships by who bottoms is kinda dumb + i like introspection and character driven porn so it doesnt pass my vibe check]

im not writing anymore ‘loss of virginity’. especially not for m/m ships. y’all have lost your privileges. Femships have more leeway bc it's cute and also. I just don't like woobifying which is like, what seems to be the Goal of virginity kink, idk. 0/10

Fandom Specific Bad Things:

DC:

Bruce//batkids (including babs / steph / duke / harper / maps etc. here). I don't care abt that man 😂 Fuck that old man (but not really, considering blog content lolol)

Damian//Dick & Jay//Dami is not my vibes but I'm chill about Jay//Tim, Jay//Dick, Dami//Tim, Tim//Steph etc. age gaps getting too big makes me ://

Sla//Dick is meh to me? If the prompt is particularly good I'll maybe do my hand at it, but im not super interested in writing for them

Mostly interested in Batman / Superman comics, smattering of Flash comics in there as my knowledge base. I like the YJ98 generation and the guys that come after that more then I like the justice league / the JLA.

One Piece:

cora//law

nami//any male chara

robin//luffy / zoro / sanj (franky and brook and nams are free game for robin ships, as are non-strawhats)

franky//any strawhat (except robin)

chopper or carrot//anyone. 

not a big fan of law//lu or zo//san (but i love zolulaw and zolusan lmfao so. hilariously the turning point is zoro in zolulaw and lu in zolusan lmao)

zo//lu will basically always be heavily implied sex-neu luf and i love it very much

not a big fan of age difference prompts (ie. stuff that heavily focuses on experience & lack thereof / daddy kink esque stuff. teacher student got me like 😬)

[that being said I lowkey rlly like dof//lu and croco//lu lmfao]

I got asked abt smoker//tashigi and mihawk//perona and I think I could maybe do smoker/tash but I don't vibe with hawk/perona sorz

Don't talk to me abt deu//ace, bad experience being harassed by fans ✌️ there r one person who can ask me for them and he knows who he is lolol

Good Things

mas

Tim 🥰 or Kon

praise kink

cnc 😳 sowwy

nam//tash or robin//koala

overstimulation

prompts w/ more info rather than just “bondage + ship”

i said no mpreg but consentacles and ovipos is fine

THIS 👏 IS 👏A 👏 KINK 👏 BLOG (for god’s sake take pity on me and send kinks, not just requests for x and y having sex.)

these [1 2 3 4] were my favourite type of asks to answer. i want to show what i mean when i say i like specificity - not that they have to be every-detail specific, but that they prompt a scenario to headcanon/write for. that’s the Good Kush

General Notes

Specify ships etc. in your ask ✌ otherwise i write whatever i want atm lol and it'll probably be mas, but it also makes it helpful to me

no but legit tho specifying ur ships gets rid of a lot of the anxiety i feel abt doing reqs

also if you do “sabo is spanked by marco after losing a bet” you’re more likely to get a req than if you just do “sabo+spanking” or smth like that

Femslash is fucking pathetic and apparently noone will even req it so now im gonna just take fucking reqs and make em femslash if i want ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

i only rlly write what i have inspo for lmao so if i dont get ur req done soz.

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[yandere-mha]

How would Yandere Dabi react fo Y/N protecting him? Let's put a scenario that Y/N is a villian but protected of the League of Villians. She is sweet to Toga, takes care of Spinner, jokingly annoys Shigaraki only when he is in a good mood, and make sure everyone is alright. Y/N gives out motherly vibes where Toga jokes around of Y/N being a mom. Dabi catching feelings next he is fighting a hero. He got badly injured and Y/N step in protecting him. Taking a few blows for Dabi and killing the hero. Y/N helps Dabi to get up and says, "You got to stop being so reckless. I want to protect you but you keep throwing yourself in danger. "

Ughhhh I love this request so much. I really hope you like this and that my writing is worthy of your genius brain 🙏

TW: ABUSE MENTION, KIDNAPPING, VIOLENCE, BLOOD MENTION, MENTAL ILLNESS.

MAJOR BNHA MANGA SPOILERS AHEAD.

READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

Toya was numb. His whole world was bleak, meaningless, and utterly isolated. He had no family, ambitions, or sense of self. No one cared about him or any of the terrible things that had been done to him and he didn’t care as well. There was nothing. He didn’t care about anyone else either. Whether he lived or died didn’t matter because he just existed. He may as well be dead, according to his family who had moved on. There was no justice. There was no love. There was no identity. His identity was to be the number one hero, but that had been ripped from him long ago. Toya was too tired to care.

Dabi was angry. Sometimes he became so angry and violent that he would scare himself. He would feel everything at once to the point where he couldn’t breathe. He mourned over the death of his purpose in life and over the death of the plucky little kid who would never give up. He wasn’t that kid anymore and he didn’t like what he’d become. Dabi wasn’t really him though... Dabi was Endeavor. Endeavor made him and he wants more than anything to make him see the consequences of his actions since his family didn’t care enough about him to do that themselves. Why did they forget me? Did I not even mean anything to them alive? He’ll make them pay too. He’s found a new identity and he couldn’t be more happy

You... were warm. When he looked at your beautiful face he felt as if he should look away because he didn’t deserve to see you. He wished you couldn’t see him, yet he craved for you to just look at him. You filled a void within Toya and suddenly he wasn’t so lonely anymore. How could you love someone who wasn’t even a person? Maybe he really was a person. You were so perfect... it pissed Dabi off. You reminded Dabi that he would never be good enough for that kind of love. He would always be second and he was just waiting for the moment you’d replace him with someone else. You’d forget about him just like his family did. You scared him but he couldn’t stay away. Life was unbearable without you. How could you make him feel that way? Hasn’t he already been through enough? You shouldn’t play with people’s feelings, ya know...

What was really cruel was how much you must love to toy with him. You knew how much he needed you - ALL of you, and yet you looked at other people too. He never told you about his feelings but why should he have to when he knew that you knew. You knew of how much pain you were causing him and you didn’t care. Why must everyone treat him like this? He knew there were no good people in the world and yet he let himself fall for you. How pathetic. How weak. He needed to show you what happens when you cross him. He’s tried of being weak and you make him look like some love-sick fool.

When you sacrificed yourself for him, all he could do was laugh. He screamed in pain as he laughed until he felt his face fall apart and his lungs felt like they were about to fall out of his body. It was funny how fucking desperate you were to hurt him that you’d actually hurt yourself like this. What the fuck would he do if he lost you, huh? Who would he be after you were gone? He clamped his hands over your battered form as tightly as he could screaming in your face in the way an animal would scream after being shot. He knew his face was bleeding all over you, mixing with your own blood. It made his heart flutter being so close to you.

After scanning your dumbfounded face, his laughter began to die down and he affectionately swiped a loose strand of hair out of your face to get a better look at you. He really was a tool, huh? He can’t be mad at you for long. You were his wife after all even if you pretended not to know that and he’d be there to protect you no matter how much you piss him off sometimes. Your love truly was written in the stars and no matter what happened, you would always end up together - till death do you part. He remembered all the times he’d dreamed about having a wife as a child and he smiled softly. He was flattered that anyone would care enough about him to do something like this even if it was to hurt him. You must hate him and love him too. 

“You gotta stop being so reckless. I want to protect you but you keep throwing yourself into danger like some fucking dumbass. If you really want my attention so bad, you should have just said so.” 

That was fun and all, but he can’t have you doing that again. You’re gonna be at his place for a long time and he’ll make sure to think of a proper punishment for you too. You have to learn your lesson and hold yourself accountable.