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reposting this bcs it’s almost at 1000 notes and it’d make my year if it made it there

Secret relationship with Damian Wayne and reader, I've always been a sucker those (^^)

Aww I love these!!

Damian Wayne x Reader, but they’re in a secret relationship

Contains: Nosy batfam, cute fluffy stuff, Damian is meant to be your age in this (it’s more teenager targeted, but you can still see it as adult), cuddling and a kiss??

Enjoy! 💚

You were this close to falling asleep when you heard the window open. You didn’t even have to turn around to know who it was, and you didn’t plan to.

A pair of arms wrapped around you, a leg gets thrown over yours, and a face is pushed in your hair.

“Habibi..” he whispered. “Are you awake?”

“Barely…” you grumbled. “Let me sleep.”

He grunted, but didn’t comment. His fingers sunk into the softness of your tummy and he relaxed. “Love you.”

That made your heart melt. It took him forever to say he loved you, but now that he has, he doesn’t stop. For Damian, love is… blunt. He says his feelings, because he doesn’t know how to show them very well.

“I love you too.” You muttered.

“Even when I wake you up in the middle of the night?”

“Especially then.”

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Damian climbed into his own window at 5AM. Was it redundant to sleep at your house for four hours, just to return to his own before his family woke up? Yes. But it was worth it.

Suddenly, his bedroom light flicked on. Damian looked up and saw his worst nightmare- Tim.

Oh, Dick was there too. Guess it’s not all bad.

“So… who’s the girl?” Dick asks with a grin. Damian gave him a big glare. “Or guy-“ Dick continues. “We’re very accepting, little D.”

“I wasn’t with a girl.” Damian hissed out.

“So a gu-“

“Or a guy!”

“So what were you out doing?” Tim asks. “Why’d you sneak in through the window?”

“It was convenient.” Damian said as he looked away.

“I’m sure-“

Suddenly, the door opens, revealing a very sleepy Bruce. “What’s this commotion about?” He grumbled.

“Damian has a secret partner!” Tim immediately tattles. There’s no loyalty in this family.

Bruce’s eyebrows raised as he looked at his youngest. “Damian?” He prompts.

“I do not!” Damian protests.

“So what’s the deal, man?” Dick speaks up. “You hide your phone, you’re more giddy, you get home at ungodly hours with these wide smiles, and yes, I know this isn’t the first time you’ve arrived at five in the morning, so what’s the deal?”

Damian just stands there. He was speechless. He thought he was sneaky, but nobody’s really sneaky in a house of detectives.

He sighs and decides to give up. “I have a partner.”

“What’s their name?” Bruce asks.

“(Your name).”

“Can we meet them?”

“No.”

“Why not?”

“You’ll scare them off.” He says like it’s obvious.

“Do they know you’re Robin?” Dick asks.

Damian looks off and nods. “They do.”

Bruce raises his eyebrow. “You trust this random person with your identity-“

“He loves them.” Dick says without argument, making all faces turn to him. Tim looked amused, Bruce looked horrified, and Damian looks like he’d strangle his brother any minute now.

“Is that true?” Bruce asks as his gaze turns to Damian.

Damian wanted to lie, say he didn’t love you, hide all vulnerabilities… but he knew, deep down, his family was just showing that they cared. So he spoke the truth. “Yes. Yes I do.”

Bruce looked at him, his gaze softening. He suddenly ruffles his son’s hair, to which Damian makes a noise of objection.

“Okay. We’ll meet them when you’re ready.” He mutters gently. “Just… stop sneaking around, alright? You’re free to see them.”

Damian relaxed a bit and nodded. “Okay.”

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That night, it was only 9PM when you heard the familiar noise of an opening window. You turned and saw him in his Robin suit.

“You’re early.” You comment with a smirk.

“My family knows.” He cuts you off. “I’m sorry.”

You give a confused look. “About us?”

“Correct.”

“So?”

Damian was appalled- so? SO?? Did you not see the chaos this could cause? The vulnerability? The openness?

“They’re disasters, habibi. Dysfunctional at best. You must understand-“ he starts.

“You think they’ll scare me off?” You smirk.

“I didn’t say that.”

“You meant it.”

Now he was just flustered. Why did you have to see through him?

“Damian.” You call gently, making him look from the floor to you. “I’m not scared of your family. I’m dating you, not them.”

He melted as your hands carded through his hair and you kissed his forehead.

“Yeah.” He whispered. “You are.”

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Ahhh I had so much fun with this!! I just went to a concert, so I’ve been working in my requests during the car ride home. Thanks so much for reading!

Requests are always open!

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*insert ‘messy bitch who lives for drama’ meme*

what if we threw respawn in the mix? half-brother of damian, who is aggressive towards the scientists. due to his behavior they hypothesize that reader could help him acclimate to the tank and possibly the other mers

(in my mind/headcanon the scientists adore reader + see them as a way to get mers to open up to them or at least observe them with little resistance)

scientists sedate damian for a time being before transferring reader in respawn’s tank. it takes a while but respawn is less aggressive than before (good job reader! extra food for you!) and reader is sent back to damian, much to respawns annoyance, and damian is now awake. awake and furious. holds reader tightly and wonders what the weird lingering smell (smell? does smell travel through water like that?) is on reader and why it smells familiar (probably growled and tries to bite the scientists if they get too close now)

it’s not revealed until respawn, who acts better now in case he can see reader again, gets placed in the big tank and sees reader calmly eating and immediately goes over to them and holds reader tightly. not knowing damian is sleeping not too far away. respawn has his moments with reader before he is rammed into the glass by an angry damian. fight ensues

what happens next is up to you if you like this idea. i love mermaid damian and jon so much. they’re so cute

The day these mers catch a break is the day I’m dead

Contains: Respawn basically having the same arc Damian did, our favorite sunshine reader, a bit of jealousy my favorite, some brotherly dynamics, and just Mer stuff

Enjoy!! 💚

You woke up one morning in a new tank. You’d thought it was another experiment with you and Damian, but quickly realized he wasn’t around.

After swimming a bit, you run into a new Mer- he had several of Damian’s facial features, acted like him, but instead of the dark hair and scales on his tale, they were a white color. He was clearly a hybrid mix of deep sea Mer and something else.

He was fairly aggressive and closed off- similar to a certain someone you know, but after a while, he warmed up to you.

Respawn, you learned his name was. He’d cling to you a lot, lay out in the sun with you, all the things you and Damian did when you both first met. He got attached.

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆟 𓆝

You were dropped back in your original tank after a couple weeks. Damian quickly clung to you, checked on you, made sure you weren’t injured, then threw a few kisses in the mix. He missed you a lot.

After a bit, you noticed he’d sniff you a good bit.

“What is that?” He huffed.

“What’s what?” You smiled and tilted your head.

“That smell…”

He kept sniffing you like some animal.

“That tickles!” You laughed, making him relax a bit. He pulled you closer and smiled.

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You were swimming alone one day while Damian was napping, playing with some of the guppies in the water, when you were suddenly tackled.

“What the-“

You looked over and saw a familiar face-

“Respawn?”

He looked at you, arms stuck around you like steel, the same way Damian’s did.

“I missed you.” He whispered. “You disappeared.”

“Were you alone?” You tilted your head. He nodded.

Of course, a minute later, Damian swims out of the cave, sees this scene, and he is not happy. He swims full-force into Respawn, managing to deter his death-grip on you.

Then starts a full-on fight. Claws out, fangs, sea-sand everywhere. Flatline and Jon watch with some interest, you looked horrified, and it took about ten minutes before the two were broken up.

“Okay, let’s calm down-“ you start before two pairs of arms grab on you, both growling.

“Alright- c’mon!” Flatline pulls you out of their grip. “What’s the deal?”

“He wouldn’t let them go!” Damian glares.

“What? I knew them first!” Respawn fires back.

“Like hell you did! Besides, I am their partner!”

That makes Respawn pause.

“Their.. what?”

Damian gave a prideful smirk. “That’s right!”

Respawn huffed, but then swam off.

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆟 𓆝

You found him pouting in an empty cave- the same one Damian retreated to when he first came here.

“Hey.” You whispered.

He turned to you.

“Hello.”

You settled down by him. “I’m… sorry about Damian. He can be protective. He means well.”

Respawn let out a sigh. “I know.”

You perked up. “You do?”

“He’s my brother.”

You sat still for a few seconds.

“Ohhhhh.. that makes sense.” You whispered, remembering all their similarities.

“He doesn’t know.” Respawn explains. “It’s… complicated.”

You nodded.

After a pause, you leaned over and whispered. “I uhm… I’m sorry. I can be your friend, but-“

“No, I get it.” He cuts you off. “I’m glad you’re happy.

You smiled. “Thanks.”

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Hi guys!! Thanks for the prompt. I actually really like Respawn, so I’m glad he’s been added to the group!

Also sorry this is shorter than usual. I’m a bit busy. Still love writing though!

Requests are open!

Taglist: @no-bishes, @shiibello

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Love your work!!! By the way not a critique just thought it was funny because you have written about it in other stories but how would these mer-people know what a puppy is? I laugh every time one of them mentions a puppy. Like, uh excuse me how do you know what a puppy is? What are you hiding 🫵🏾

Realizing my logic is flawed

Yeah the only one who MIGHT know what a puppy is is reader bcs they’ve been around a lot of humans, and even then I doubt it

gosh gamnit

I’m kidding this made me giggle

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can you write a wally west x batsis! reader where they’re hiding their relationship from Dick? 🥲🙏

Haven’t written batsib!reader in a while

Contains: Relationship shenanigans, Dick Grayson, and you can basically get the gist from the request

Enjoy!! 💛

“(Name)? What’re you doing in there?”

You and Wally looked up from your spot on the bed, where he’d ever-so-rudely you loved it attacked you with kisses.

“Wait a minute, Dick!” You called back to him, who was currently knocking on your locked bedroom door.

“Open uuuuup!”

Wally looked at you. “Do I… hide?”

“Yes, you hide!” You shove him off the bed and into a closet. “Stay there.”

You walk off and open the bedroom door. “What?”

Dick smirks, “Who were you talking to?”

“I was on the phone with someone.” You replied.

“Ooooh- ominous.” He chuckled. “So what if I look around?” He says, already shoving past you.

“Dick!”

It was too late. He was already looking under your bed and going to open your closet.

“Wait!” You grab his arm.

He raised an eyebrow. “Hiding something?”

You had to think fast-

“Your birthday present is in there!” You blurted out.

“My birthday’s in eight months.” He said, now extra-suspicious.

“Y-Yeah, well.. I bought everyone’s gifts at once, this year! Did it while I was out shopping for Jason’s gift, ‘cause ya know… his birthday is… soon.” You rambled.

Dick paused. “What date is it?”

“August 6th.”

“You’re right. It’s in ten days.” He muttered under his breath. “I should go order his gift. Thanks!”

Dick left the room to go choose Jason’s present. You opened the closet as soon as the door shut.

Wally was staring at you like he had a heart attack (he swears he nearly did). “That was a very close call.”

“Tell me about it.” You whispered.

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You opened your bedroom window after visiting Wally for the night and was just sneaking back in when you saw a tall figure in your room.

“Well, looky here.” Jason smirked. “How’s it goin’?”

You stared at him like a deer in headlights. “Jason-“

“What?” He answered smugly, eyeing the marks on your neck.

“Don’t tell Dick.”

“Why Dick specifically?”

You looked off awkwardly. “I was with one of his friends.”

“Who, Cyborg? Aqualad? Con-“

“Wally.”

Jason’s face dropped. “(Name).”

You groaned. “I know, I know…”

“His best friend!?” Jason exclaims.

“Shhh!!”

You both stared at each other silently before you put on your best pleading face.

“Please keep quiet.”

Jason sighed. “Fine.”

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Despite all your efforts, it was a matter of time before you were caught.

You were in Wally’s room, resting on his lap while he calmed down from the work of the day. Suddenly, his window opens.

Dick jumped in, rambling about something when he saw you both.

“Dude.” Dick whispered.

Wally and you both tried to jump apart, but the damage was done.

“My little sibling?” Dick questions him, clearly mad.

“What’s with you bats and refusing to use doors? Also, they’re like a year younger than you!”

“Still!”

You watched them both bicker, completely unamused. Dick and Wally both are dramatic, and for that reason they are getting nowhere in this argument.

“Dick.” You cut in sternly. “I’m an adult.”

He looks at you like you just said the sky was pink.

“You’re still my sibling.”

“I can date who I want!”

Now it was Wally’s turn to watch bickering. You’re both too stubborn to back down.

Finally, after fifteen minutes, Dick seemed to quiet down.

“Fine.” He sighs. “I’ll accept this under one condition.”

“Yeah?” You and Wally say in sync.

“If he hurts you-“ he looks at Wally. “-I get to punch him.”

“Deal.”

Dick nods and relaxes.

“And as long as I’m the best man at the wedding.”

You both go beat red at the mention of a wedding-

“Dick!”

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Hi hi!! I don’t know as much about Wally as the rest of the Batfam, so I hope you enjoy it

Also Jason’s birthday is, in fact, in ten days

Ty!! Requests are open!

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Hi hi

I’m working on some fics rn but omg I hit 100 followers, so I wanted to thank you all!! 💕

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yo shout out to that one person who reblogs all my fics with #perfection. It actually warms my heart every time. ❤️

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Omg I'm the anon who requested the last mer!Damian fic I love it so much I love YOU so much author 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

I love when ppl write au stuff cuz it's so interesting to read and I love that you were excited to write it too!!!

How abt I throw you another one ehehehehe :3

This is like a funny one if you wanna take it that way, but like since mer!Damian and mer!Reader are not reproducing (mostly cuz Damian wants to take his time courting her and she just learned about the *ahem* yk how do mermaids even shaboink anyway) so the scientists were like aite let's look at the other two pairs i.e. mer!Jon + mer!Reader and mer!Damian + mer!Flatline.

You can like take this idea and make it angst this idea is officially yours, but I think it'll be funnier if like Damian's just continuously feral bodyslamming the walls of his tank cuz he doesn't want Jon to lay a finger on his mate (dw Damian, Jon knows this. He's hiding under a rock because he knows he'll get ripped to shreds if he does 💀) and Flatline is just looking at Damian like 'dude tf chill ain't no one taking her from you'.

The scientists just never separate mer!Reader from Damian again because they know if that merman can crack a 5 inch thick fiberglass tank he will, and most definitely will rip mer!Jon's head to get back his mate.

Ahhh hi anon!! You’re so kind!! ❤️

I’m so glad you liked the story! I was a bit worried it wasn’t on par with your request, so hearing that brings a smile to my face.

I love silly requests btw.

Mer!Damian x Mer!Reader

Contains: Feral Damian, happy little reader, so much yearning it’s pathetic, and just merfolk stuff

(If you want some background information, read this fic specifically)

Enjoy!! 💚

You and Damian started to get used to the new, private tank.

Despite what any scientist says, he wanted to be polite. He doesn’t want to rush your relationship, so no hybrids have been created, much to the scientists disappointment.

Also, even if he wasn’t the type to take things slower, you literally just found out what the child making process was not too long ago, so it’s not like you were overly interested in procreating, either.

However, instead of letting it go, you and Damian were separated into different tanks.

Damian was with Flatline in a dark, cold tank, mimicking the deep sea. Jon was put in the tank that you and Damian were previously sharing.

Damian knew what these heathens were planning, and he wanted no part in it! There was a wall of the tank where he could see the outside. They tried to dim it, but he had very good vision in the dark, as most deep mer do. He could briefly see your tank through the area, as it was right by his.

Now, he wasn’t surprised when he saw Jon. The scientists have made it apparent that they think you and him would be a good match not that they know you or anything, but he was still angered immensely by it.

He assumed that, if he showed enough disinterest in Flatline, the scientists would get the message and send him back, so he’d been trying his best to stay away from her, who has long abandoned any previous feelings she had for him.

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A week. That’s how long he lasted.

He just wasn’t used to not having your stupid words being yapped in his ear, or your constant clinging, or the way you’d play with his short hair when you were bored, or even just the small kisses you gave on the occasion-

“You miss them.”

Damian looked over at Flatline.

“What?” He tilted his head, just like you do.

“You miss your partner.” She says bluntly. “It’s obvious. You’re like a kicked puppy.”

“I am not-“

“You are too! You keep looking at their tank longingly. You refuse to sleep in the cave even near me. You just… brood.”

He couldn’t really counteract that. It was true. He missed you more than anything.

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One day, while he was watching your tank, he saw you and Jon chatting. You’re both friendly. He knows it. It didn’t make him less upset right now, though.

Then Jon’s hand suddenly touched your arm, and he was done for.

He started growling- genuinely growling! Flatline stared like he’d grown an extra head.

“Damian-“ she whispered. “What the hell??”

He shot her a glare. The scientists that stood between your tanks looked concerned. Jon looked at Damian’s tank and swam away quicker than a bullet.

Damian swam straight into the glass. The scientists looked shocked, Flatline made the most unimpressed face, your jaw fell open, and Jon, wherever he was, was probably pissing himself.

Jon didn’t even grab your arm for anything crazy! He was actually about to show you that you could see Damian through the wall- too bad he overreacted.

He rammed into the wall a few more times. It took a bit, but then a crack formed in the glass and a scientist yelled- “Okay, okay! Calm down!”

Damian paused a second and looked at them.

“We'll put you back together. Just… calm down.”

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Everyone was dropped back into the original, big tank. The second Damian saw you, he grabbed onto you and never let go.

“Bro, chill. Nobody’s gonna take them from you.” Jon deadpanned.

Damian just growled- angrily cuddling you, which you weren’t complaining about.

Flatline snorted at the scene while Jon flinched back from Damian’s glare. The scientists were watching through the glass while others were calling repair men to fix their tank.

“Guess we’ve learned our lesson.” One of them mutters while hanging the phone up.

“Won’t separate them again.”

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I had so much fun with this!! Wrote it the morning I got it. It took like two hours.

Thanks anon!! You’re so sweet omg. I’m so glad you’re enjoying my fics

Ty all for reading! Requests are open!

Taglist: @no-bishes, @shiibello

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Omg I love love love the mer!Damian fics sooooo much 😭😭😭😭 fills the whimsy part of my heart 🥺🥺🥺🥺

I wanted to req this (if you don't accept this then cool cuz it's kinda nsfw maybe not? But just hear me out on this!!!)

So all the mers are living in the gigantic tank but since Damian and mer!Reader have the most mating potential they separate them together in a private tank and like put some warm lights for mer!Reader (dunno how reef mers do it mate just make smth up) and wait to see if they both do the deed and have a hybrid (not really?) baby. But reader complains she's feeling weird and light-headed (mostly cuz only her species have mating instincts and not Damian's specie) Damian catches on what the scientists are trying to do and explaining her what's happening is sooo awkward cuz baby didn't get the talk from her parents (don't have a fetish or smth but if reader understands human language and is comfortable in the tanks I'm assuming they caught her when she was much younger and doesn't know much abt her colony/clan/group idk?)

I actually got excited to try this out! Also, I would like y’all to know I don’t mind suggestive stuff (my Jason Todd x reader secret relationship fic is a good example of this), but I don’t know how to write smut.

Also you were correct- reader was taken to the tank very young, hence why they’re so comfortable with the scientists and know their language.

Anyway, thanks for the requests, anon! I hope it’s enjoyed! 💚

You and Damian wake up in a new environment. The tank was a bit smaller, there was only one cave, and everything was more… cozy.

Not that he minded as much. He liked being with you alone, but you’d been in that other tank so long. You were having a harder time with the adaptation. One of the scientists said you’d both only be in this one temporarily though, so you’d managed to relax.

He noticed the water was slightly warmer. Not a ton, but enough that it seemed to have an impact on you. There was more coral in the tank, you were able to identify a few for him, it seemed to remind you of your home- or at least, the small bits of your home you remembered.

At night, when you’d both curl up and cuddle, him drawing shapes on your back, you humming to him, suddenly you were more squirmy- even restless.

“Cool yourself, would you?” He whispered. “What’s got you moving?”

“I feel weird..” You’d huffed, making him raise a brow.

“How so?”

“I’m warm, I can’t sit still, my body is… tingly.” You explained.

He pulled you closer. He’d noticed you looked redder, felt warmer.. he didn’t know why.

“I hope you aren’t sick.” He sighed and held you closer. His fingers massaged your head, the claws felt amazing on your scalp, making you melt in his arms. “There you go.”

You made a small noise. It was a mix between your usual chirps and a hum.

˗ˋˏ ♡𓆝 𓆟 ♡ ˎˊ˗

The next day, Damian had to pry himself out of your grip and sneak out while you were sleeping. He wanted to get a look at what these damn scientists were up to.

He swam to the edge of the tank. This time, the scientists made it harder to see them. They must be set on trying to isolate you both…

He swam to the top of the tank and took in the fresh air as his head went above water. He’d done it before, but it’s still weird.

Finally, he saw some scientists and white boards. The two humans were busy talking, not even noticing him. He started looking at the boards.

On them held so many details about your species, and with it, pictures of children from each of your species in each one. Certain traits, such as your tail and his claws were circled. You’d been teaching him human language- granted, he was still learning- but he made out a few words on the boards.

Everything, mixed with the photos, led him to believe one thing.

They wanted a hybrid baby. A mix of your DNA.

While he didn’t mind the idea. He wanted to be with you forever, and the idea of a little one that looks like you both sounded amazing, but he hated that these humans were interfering with it.

The environment was supposed to look like your home, the reefs. It was supposed to make you settle down enough to illicit a certain reaction from you, aka the cause of these new feelings you’ve been having.

Did you not understand? From what he knew, you’d been here most of your life… had you never had a partner before him? Or at least seen partners in your pack??

Many questions ran through his head. Too many. He realized his sweet, sunshine of a lover, knew nothing about this stuff. Was it his job to explain it to you?

He noticed the scientists were turning around, so he ducked back down into the water and swam to your cave. When arriving, he saw you pitifully curled into a ball.

He swam over and wrapped himself around you as best he could, despite your much longer tail. You stirred a bit and turned to him, then latched onto him like a leech. He couldn’t help but chuckle and pat your head.

“Where’d you go?” You whine into his chest.

“I went to check out some stuff.” He whispered, heart melting at your pitiful whine. “Can we talk a second?”

You looked up sleepily at him. “Mhm?”

He kissed your forehead. “Do you… know why you’re feeling like this?”

You shook your head. You’re too innocent.

He sighed and rubbed your back. “Do you… know how a child is formed?”

You have a confused look. “How… what?”

Oh boy…

˗ˋˏ ♡𓆝 𓆟 ♡ ˎˊ˗

By the end of the conversation, you were bright red. Damian would be laughing if he wasn’t also dying from embarrassment.

“Oh, my gosh.” You muttered. That response worried him a little.

“Are you… upset?” He asked, taking your hand in his.

“No, no. I just… can’t believe I didn’t know this before.” You chuckled and hid in him, making him smile a bit.

“Idiot.” He teased. “Now you know.”

You suddenly leaned up and kissed him. He was taken off guard- but not in a bad way. He quickly reciprocated.

“I love you.” You whispered.

“I love you as well.” He replied gently. “Are you okay?”

You nodded, “I’m perfect.”

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I got slightly stuck on this one. I hope it’s to your standards, anon!

I wrote most of this while half asleep, so yk. I was craving some more cuddles for more affection in this story, so that’ll probably be present

Guess who doesn’t know how to write kiss scenes? Me!!

Anyway thanks. If you want me to do something different with this prompt lmk

Edit: I am officially starting my own taglist!! Yay (I’m actually so happy)

Taglist: @no-bishes

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Secret relationship with Damian Wayne and reader, I've always been a sucker those (^^)

Aww I love these!!

Damian Wayne x Reader, but they’re in a secret relationship

Contains: Nosy batfam, cute fluffy stuff, Damian is meant to be your age in this (it’s more teenager targeted, but you can still see it as adult), cuddling and a kiss??

Enjoy! 💚

You were this close to falling asleep when you heard the window open. You didn’t even have to turn around to know who it was, and you didn’t plan to.

A pair of arms wrapped around you, a leg gets thrown over yours, and a face is pushed in your hair.

“Habibi..” he whispered. “Are you awake?”

“Barely…” you grumbled. “Let me sleep.”

He grunted, but didn’t comment. His fingers sunk into the softness of your tummy and he relaxed. “Love you.”

That made your heart melt. It took him forever to say he loved you, but now that he has, he doesn’t stop. For Damian, love is… blunt. He says his feelings, because he doesn’t know how to show them very well.

“I love you too.” You muttered.

“Even when I wake you up in the middle of the night?”

“Especially then.”

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Damian climbed into his own window at 5AM. Was it redundant to sleep at your house for four hours, just to return to his own before his family woke up? Yes. But it was worth it.

Suddenly, his bedroom light flicked on. Damian looked up and saw his worst nightmare- Tim.

Oh, Dick was there too. Guess it’s not all bad.

“So… who’s the girl?” Dick asks with a grin. Damian gave him a big glare. “Or guy-“ Dick continues. “We’re very accepting, little D.”

“I wasn’t with a girl.” Damian hissed out.

“So a gu-“

“Or a guy!”

“So what were you out doing?” Tim asks. “Why’d you sneak in through the window?”

“It was convenient.” Damian said as he looked away.

“I’m sure-“

Suddenly, the door opens, revealing a very sleepy Bruce. “What’s this commotion about?” He grumbled.

“Damian has a secret partner!” Tim immediately tattles. There’s no loyalty in this family.

Bruce’s eyebrows raised as he looked at his youngest. “Damian?” He prompts.

“I do not!” Damian protests.

“So what’s the deal, man?” Dick speaks up. “You hide your phone, you’re more giddy, you get home at ungodly hours with these wide smiles, and yes, I know this isn’t the first time you’ve arrived at five in the morning, so what’s the deal?”

Damian just stands there. He was speechless. He thought he was sneaky, but nobody’s really sneaky in a house of detectives.

He sighs and decides to give up. “I have a partner.”

“What’s their name?” Bruce asks.

“(Your name).”

“Can we meet them?”

“No.”

“Why not?”

“You’ll scare them off.” He says like it’s obvious.

“Do they know you’re Robin?” Dick asks.

Damian looks off and nods. “They do.”

Bruce raises his eyebrow. “You trust this random person with your identity-“

“He loves them.” Dick says without argument, making all faces turn to him. Tim looked amused, Bruce looked horrified, and Damian looks like he’d strangle his brother any minute now.

“Is that true?” Bruce asks as his gaze turns to Damian.

Damian wanted to lie, say he didn’t love you, hide all vulnerabilities… but he knew, deep down, his family was just showing that they cared. So he spoke the truth. “Yes. Yes I do.”

Bruce looked at him, his gaze softening. He suddenly ruffles his son’s hair, to which Damian makes a noise of objection.

“Okay. We’ll meet them when you’re ready.” He mutters gently. “Just… stop sneaking around, alright? You’re free to see them.”

Damian relaxed a bit and nodded. “Okay.”

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That night, it was only 9PM when you heard the familiar noise of an opening window. You turned and saw him in his Robin suit.

“You’re early.” You comment with a smirk.

“My family knows.” He cuts you off. “I’m sorry.”

You give a confused look. “About us?”

“Correct.”

“So?”

Damian was appalled- so? SO?? Did you not see the chaos this could cause? The vulnerability? The openness?

“They’re disasters, habibi. Dysfunctional at best. You must understand-“ he starts.

“You think they’ll scare me off?” You smirk.

“I didn’t say that.”

“You meant it.”

Now he was just flustered. Why did you have to see through him?

“Damian.” You call gently, making him look from the floor to you. “I’m not scared of your family. I’m dating you, not them.”

He melted as your hands carded through his hair and you kissed his forehead.

“Yeah.” He whispered. “You are.”

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Ahhh I had so much fun with this!! I just went to a concert, so I’ve been working in my requests during the car ride home. Thanks so much for reading!

Requests are always open!

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I saw part 2 of mer! Damian and I was wondering for part 3 what if the scientists were putting their courting or “dating” rituals to the test by having another mermaid try and split them up either can be a coral one like reader could be Jon Kent or a deep mermaid like Damian who could be maybe flatline?? Not sure who would be it but either way it showed no matter who they rather chose each other

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Ty for this idea!! 💕💕

Mer!Damian x Mer!Reader

Contains: Sweet, sunshine reader, merfolk lore, a lil bit of jealousy , I wouldn’t say angst, but it matters your angst tolerance, and a happy ending because I’m sensitive 💚

Enjoy!!

Damian and you had been… happy.

Yes, you were officially partners. It was exactly the same as before, but with more love and cuddles.

The other day you kissed him on the cheek and he genuinely forgot how to breathe for a few seconds before you started freaking out because he started to turn purple.

He was happy. Really happy. Happier than he’d been in a long time. A part of him was even glad he was taken by the scientists. Sure, it took a lot of getting used to, but it’s been pleasant getting endless food everyday and time to be with you.

So somebody explain to him why they decided to change everything!

Apparently the scientists wanted to throw some new mers in the mix. How’d he find out? He woke up one day from your shared nap to see a smiling face looking at him- one that wasn’t yours.

You had to hold him back from attacking the new reef mer, who you later learned was Jon.

Damian couldn’t help but notice how similar you and Jon were. Sure, he knew that reef mers were social creatures, but he’d truly assumed you were more than the others. Nobody can be that happy.

Yeah, Jon was less of a complete sunshine than you (barely), but he was still so talkative! And he never got upset when Damian snapped at him! Honestly, he was a bit fond of Jon. He liked how similar you both were. Having two beams of light around grew on him. And-

Damian paused when he saw you both wrapped around each other one day. He tried to rationalize it- you’re both naturally clingy creatures. It’s in your blood. He’d heard you say that you and your pack used to do a lot of the stuff you and Damian do now. He knew it meant nothing…

That doesn’t mean he didn’t swim over and make himself known quickly. You didn’t seem to catch onto his jealousy, but Jon did. He raised his hands and backed off, giving an apologetic look.

“Sorry, man.” He said later after you swam off. “I didn’t realize y’all were… y’know.”

Damian looked at him before huffing (it was a pout) and looking off.

“I’m glad you understand, at least.”

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He thought it was over. Why wouldn’t it be? Jon didn’t leave the tank or anything, but it was a big tank. There was room for all of you. Besides, he still liked him as long and he wasn’t too close with you.

So imagine his surprise when you all find a new mer in the tank, hiding in a cave from the overwhelming light. He knew what she was immediately. The sharp fins, clawed fingers, fangs… another deep sea mer.

Damian may be cold, but not heartless. When he saw you swim to her, he was quick to follow. He knew what it was like to be in her position, so yes, he wanted to help.

She, now known as Flatline, took more of a liking to him than you or Jon. He figured it was because he was another deep sea mer.

Honestly, he liked her spunk. She wasn’t overly open, but she seemed sure of herself. She was a bit… odd, yes, but he found himself getting more fond of her over time.

~ .° ｡𖦹˚ 𓇼 ｡𖦹° ｡. ~

He didn’t realize that he’d been interacting with you less till he saw you and Jon in his cave. You were very close, just like that time Damian got jealous, but Jon didn’t look worried. You didn’t seem as excited with Jon than you were with Damian, but you looked content.

After that, Damian noticed you went to him less about stuff, especially if Flatline was around. It irked him.

Yes, he liked hanging out with her, but he wanted to stay with you when all is said and done. He often would return to the cave you shared and see you either already asleep, or not even there. Out alone.

So he decided to cut off his time with Flatline early. She was used to the tank by now. She didn’t need him anymore. He saw you napping on a rock, just like you both used to. He quickly swam over and lied right by you, causing your eyes to flutter open.

“Damian?” You whispered sleepily. Your droopy eyes made his heart flutter.

“Hey.” He responded gently, tugging you closer into an embrace. He felt you bury yourself into his chest immediately, tail swirling around his like vines on a tree. You clearly missed him, and that caused a weird pain to sprout in his chest.

“We haven’t hung out in a bit.” He muttered carefully. “Everything okay?”

You looked up at him with those damn eyes. He forgot what was even happening for a second till he noticed how sad they looked.

“I didn’t want to interrupt your time with your new friend.” You said with a slight whine to your voice.

“I wouldn’t have minded. I think she would’ve liked to get to know you.” He rested a hand in your hair and played with it.

“Jon says she likes you.”

“Is that… bad?”

“No- I mean… likes you the way I like you.”

It took Damian a minute to understand. He perked up. “What? Flatline has no romantic intent towards me.”

“Are you sure?” You asked.

He tried to think of some way to assure you, but to be honest, he’d noticed the way she’d look at him a bit to long, or smile more around him, even get a bit red.

“Listen, I don’t know Flatline’s feelings. I can’t control that. But I promise you that, no matter how she feels, I will always choose you. So please start pestering me again. I don’t like being without you.” He confessed quietly.

That was the day he received his first real kiss.

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I hope this is what you wanted, anon! I actually had a lot of fun with this. I haven’t gotten my hands on a comic with Flatline yet, so I tried to research her personality, but every single thing gave me only her abilities or that she’s Damian’s love interest. That makes me sad bcs I wanted to see a new, cool character, but oh well. I did my best.

Im glad to see I’ve accumulated the Damian fans on my acc. Requests are always welcomed and appreciated! Thanks so much!

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Making an Official Masterlist

Hello! I am making a masterlist that will be regularly updated!

All are reader inserts + gn!reader

⭐️ - Platonic

💜 - Romantic

Batfam as a whole:

Batfam gets a toddler reader - ⭐️

Batfam gets a teenage reader - ⭐️

Neurodivergent reader:

Batfam gets a neurodivergent reader - ⭐️

Batfam gets neurodivergent reader that has a bat hyperfixation/special interest (request) - ⭐️

Jason Todd:

Jason’s partner meets the batfam - ❤️

Jason Todd in a secret relationship:

Dick walking in on some unfortunate activities (request) - ❤️

Continuation - ❤️

Damian Wayne:

Damian and partner talking about weddings while cutting watermelon - 💚

Damian x Reader, but in a secret relationship (request) - 💚

Merfolk!AU:

Mer!Damian x Mer!Reader pt 1 - 💚

Mer!Damian x Mer!Reader pt 2 - 💚

Mer!Damian and Mer!Reader meet Mer!Flatline and Mer!Jon (request) - 💚

Mer!Damian and Mer!Reader moved to a private tank (requested) - 💚

The Mers meet Mer!Respawn (request) - 💚

Wally West:

Wally West x Reader in a secret relationship (request) - 💛

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My requests are always open! I’ve been loving the support tons! Reposts and such are always appreciated! — Venus 🐚

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Babian but he's a kitty and full of soup

I was already doing this, so I hope it's enough?

His greed sickens me.

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more merfolk damian fics pleasee ♥︎𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝

Your wish is my command 💕

Also you gave me the idea to start using cute emoticons for time skips

Mer!Damian x Mer!Reader

Contains: Merfolk, gn!reader, Damian giving up on his one-sided grudge, you being sweet and awesome, lore on merfolk, finally adding some romance to the plot, and the scientists being nosy

Here is the original one. I’d recommend reading it before/after this just because it has some merfolk world building from yours truly, but it’s completely optional. You can still understand and like this fic without it

Enjoy!

The following weeks were… different.

You both hung out and did everything together. Slowly, Damian found the tank more and more comfortable. You kept covering his eyes when you’d both relax. He got to enjoy the warmth of the new environment with the comfortable darkness of his old home (and you). However, what he didn’t like is that the scientists suddenly were spying on you both.

Today he was watching you stare at them through the glass, tail curiously twirling. Some of the scientists watched you with amusement, others were too busy taking notes.

He saw one tap the glass, making you only more curious. As annoying as the scientists were, he liked how excited they made you. Like a puppy.

“(Name).” He called. “They’re not your friends.”

You looked at him and tilted your head. The concept of not-good-creatures had yet to enter your head.

He swam over to observe them, which suddenly caused the group to light up with conversation he couldn’t quite understand.

Your tail subconsciously circled around his- typical reef mer- and your nose scrunched with confusion.

The scientists eyes were locked on you both, one was taking a picture of the display, the flash making him give a snarl, which you responded to with a wince. Suddenly, he felt you pull him back under some coral. It wasn’t as comfy as your normal caves, but it was dark. He felt you wrap around him protectively, and for once, he felt protected. Your eyes looked up at him, giving a sad look. You were so worried. So cute.

His scales glew slightly in the dark water. It was part of his deep mer genetics, and you’d seen it a lot, especially since you’d both started sharing a nest, but you still acted like it was new. To be fair, he’d never stop being amazed by you, either.

After a few seconds, he heard you whisper, “Are you okay?”

He paused, then nodded his head. “I’m fine. You didn’t have to worry.” He answered gently, but he found your overreaction endearing.

You relaxed, yet tightened your grip. He felt your head tuck under his chin, and he moved to rest a hand in your hair.

“Good.”

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The next day, he swam off during what was usually his and your mid-day nap. He had carefully untangled himself from your tight hold and swam to the edge of the tank. The scientists looked at him, but didn’t seem as interested anymore.

He tried to look at their papers, but it was too small of writing. He doesn’t really know human language, anyway.

He looked at a board. There were photos of you both on it, of your interactions, but only ones of you both together. Interesting.

He suddenly felt a force press against his back. Clingy fish.

“Hello, (name).” He greeted as he took hold of one of your hands wrapped around his chest. “I’m sorry, did I wake you?”

He felt you shake your head against his back. “Not really. Whatcha doin’?”

He shrugged and turned to you. “Nothing, really. I wanted to get information on the humans, but it seems I’ve met an impasse.”

He heard the click of a camera for the second time today.

“Let’s go to the den.”

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As Damian lied there, he thought about the words he saw. While he didn’t understand how to read them, he did memorize the shapes.

Suddenly, an idea hit.

“(Name).” Damian called to you, who was breaking open a clam to eat. “Can you read human language?”

You looked up with those pretty eyes that always make him melt, then nodded. “Why?”

“I saw something that the humans were writing. I know how to write, but not read it. Could you decipher the letters?”

You lit up and nodded excitedly. He quickly got to writing the shapes on the stone of the cave. As you watched, he saw you get more and more confused, even a bit red.

“So?” He prodded.

“Well.. it doesn’t make much sense, but it says some stuff along the lines of… courting?”

Damian perked up.

“Pardon?”

You nodded. “Yeah, I see our names, some details on merfolk types, genetics, and courting.”

Damian stared for a minute, then sighed. So that’s what the scientists thought was happening. That explains their curiosity.

“Well that’s just ridiculous-” he starts, but then pauses.

He was starting to realize that maybe- just maybe- the scientists might have a point.

“(Name)?” He questions.

“Mhm?” You looked away from the writing at him.

“Are we a couple?”

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So a few days ago I posted something about how I thought people don’t like Damian Wayne as much because my few Damian posts don’t get as many likes as the others. Y’all have proved me wrong.

Not only did my last post get almost 200 notes, which is about my average amount of notes per post, but it had the most requests for a part two.

I want to continue this. If y’all have any requests with this specific series, let me know. I’m short on ideas.

Thank you for the support!

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Food from other media that makes sense in Gotham

- Blue milk

- Willy Wonka's chocolate factory

- Every war movie ration

- Scooby Snacks

- Gunk, Gak, and Blech from Webkinz

- Nuka-Cola

- (anything from Fallout really)

- Whatever the Sims set on fire before they obtain the cooking skill

- The dalgona from Squid Game in that if you break it you spontaneously die

- Nyquil Chicken

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it’s unfortunate that, as far as I’ve seen, Damian is the least favorite out of the main four batboys. He’s one of my favorites, which is why I write about him a good bit. I like all versions of his character. It’s very different from the traditional Robin mold, and I think his trauma is extremely interesting (not that it’s good, but it’s a different concept).

All my Damian posts, while getting more comments/reblogs than other posts (besides that one Jason Todd post than semi-blew up), only get a bit over 100 notes. That’s not bad, but it’s less than what I usually get.

I think it’s because of his age. Most people like x reader fics, which is why I wrote a couple (fun fact: I actually like batsib!reader fics more, but both are fun to write), but because of his age, it has to be specifically aged up (which I do). I’m a teenager near his age (actually, we’re the same age in some comics), which is also why I connect to him, but I know most aren’t, so they feel weird reading stuff about him.

He has a lot of TikTok content, which is why I’m surprised to see such little attention to him on here.

That was just a rant. Anyways, Damian needs more love, whether in the form of fanfics, art, etc.

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Mer!Damian Wayne x Mer!Reader

Hi hi!! Back from vacation and working in the requests! I got this idea and couldn’t get it out

Contains: Damian having a one-sided grudge, sweet gn!reader, mermaids stuck in a tank, world-building, scientists that are honestly pretty chill, short fic. Just fish beginning to crush.

(Damian is meant to be your age in this)

Enjoy!

Damian was originally found by the scientists and put in a personal, dark tank. He was from the deep waters, where it was always dark and almost always quiet. The tank was meant to mimic his old environment. However, the scientists found him too aggressive, so they decided to make him share a tank with someone else— you.

Damian was dropped in the large tank. It was bright— too bright. Everywhere was seaweed, coral, guppies, and little caves. He swam into the nearest cave and hid from the bright environment. He’d swam near the surface before— back when he lived in the ocean, but he always turned back before the light hit him too hard.

After a while, his eyes had adjusted and he’d finally learned how to swim around without getting overwhelmed. He even enjoyed being in the bigger tank a bit. What he didn’t enjoy, however, was his new roommate: you.

Granted, he’d never actually met you, but you can’t be good, right? After all, almost every mer he’d ever met was mean. It’s how the deep sea just was.

One day, while he was swimming, he saw you playing with the guppies while eating the seaweed. Your tail was long— much longer than his. The way you moved was smooth, quick, like the water flowed for you. He immediately figured out you were a reef mer, a species that hangs out in corals reefs, mostly eating plants and oysters.

He couldn’t help but watch you and the guppies, amused. You made eye contact with him and let out a small chirp— another unique trait of reef mers. Damian was used to the wails of the deep sea, his species noises were more like songs, while yours let our little noises. Cute, really.

He shook that thought out of his head— idiot.

You introduced yourself happily, excited about seeing another face. He stared at you like an idiot. His face felt weirdly warm. He didn’t know what to say till you asked his name.

“Damian.”

Somehow, after that day, you never left him alone.

You’d follow him, always chatting about one thing or other. He knew reef mers were social, or maybe he’s just used to being alone, either way this was new.

However, after a while, he enjoyed your presence. He’d started following you as well. He’d eat your foods, swim with you, watch you play with anything you saw like an overexcited puppy, and his personal favorite— laying out on the rocks, where the sun shone into the water of the tank. It was nice— warm— warmer than he’s ever been. Slowly, you’ve inched closer and closer per each session, and now you’re here, draped over his chest, long tail tangled around his, webbed fingers playing with his hair.

He saw the look you had. He knew it well.

“Spit it out. What do you want?” He asked bluntly, though there was a soft undertone.

After a couple seconds, you speak up. “Does it feel weird, moving from the dark waters to this tank?”

He was surprised a second, but eventually just nodded. “A bit. The light sometimes hurts my eyes. I suppose the dark can be… comforting.”

Before he could go on, your hands gently cupped over his eyes, providing the dark he was so used to.

“What’re you doing?” He demands.

“You said the dark comforts you, so I’m making it dark.” You explained, as if it was obvious.

He wanted to say something snarky, but the earnestness in your voice and the way your hands, calloused from breaking open shells, felt over his face made him relaxed.

“Thanks.” He finally whispered.

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probably will make a part two if this gets enough notes

my requests are open! Thanks for all the support. Yall are awesome!

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You always gotta say "oh biiiig stretch" when your cat does the big stretch