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influenzalake · 16 days
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Down for the ride-Damian x Reader headcanons
500~ words, gender neutral reader, blasts from the past
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- Damian falls hard for reader who also happens to be chronically offline
- Reader has no social media and keeps up with current events the old fashioned way, watching the news
- They fell off the deep end with pop culture during c*vid and you can tell because they still reference Vines like its 2016
- Dami still loves them tho.
- Reader is invited / spends a lot of time at wayne manor. when alone they do homework, play music, or just wander the endless hallways 
- but when Damian has the time he will invite reader to do literally anything or go anywhere
- if Reader has to do something / go somewhere he will MAKE time to go with them
- Says he does not want reader to be undefended 
- Sure Jan ( he loves their company )
- (Damian also loves using his pets as an "INVITE Y/N OVER" excuse)
- Tabloids, paparazzi, and any yeahoo with a phone trying to have their 5 seconds of fame are completely obsessed with the "new Wayne couple" 
- Reader lives under a rock on Mars and is absolutely clueless to how much attention it really is
- Damian's family is working overtime to protect them both so they spend their time being together and not hiding
- they have been doing a great job, until the hoopla was enough to make the local channels
- and nothing gets in the way of reader and their evening news
- the news came in the later part of the program, when all the more important news about world war was over
- "who is the new Mx. Wayne?" plastered across the title line and an entire collage of the few off guard photos that slipped through 
- you see all the impromptu pics, and are surprised, but also filled with the sweet memories each photo brings you back to when they were taken
- you think this whole situation is kind of funny
- "they think im dating Damian, lol" 
- you look to Damian to laugh about it, but he doesn't look surprised or embarrassed 
- he's looking at the screen with his whole heart, he looks hopeful   ? 
- his hands are locked together, like he is straining himself 
- that's when it hits you,   you kind of have been dating Damian this whole time
- at this point it has been years of knowing him on top of months to a year of your outings together
- years
- together
- you look to Dami again, hoping to talk this out and get his true feelings on this (and break some of the awkwardness)
- this time he actually meets your gaze, and after knowing him for so long you see his face in a nervous expression for the first time
- so instead of speaking with words, you lay your hands on his and give him a sweet expression
- just trying to tell him that everything is going to be okay
- yep. guess you're both dating now :)
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influenzalake · 16 days
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Damian x Reader blurb 'can you hear me-'
started as headcanons, turned into a blurb, all Damian cuteness!     (warning: this one is flirty!!)  she/her pronouns, 800 words, had to change the title so no spoilers!
Imagine prompt: Damian and Y/N, vigilante teammates *ahem* "coworkers" thank you Damian- 
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Damian has strong senses. Hearing, sight, smell etc. He also has naturally heightened awareness. Damian sees all hears all the knows all. Which means he catches every glance and giggle Y/N ever does in his vicinity. 
Damian secretly savors that hidden attention he gets from Y/N. He loves catching her smiling at him. He can feel her staring when his back is turned. Her body language is always so inviting and calm. Sometimes, he swear he can hear her... purring? It's like a trilling kind of laughter that drives him mad. He just wants to hear more of it. He wants to get closer. How does she do it? Can she do it louder? (but only with him around, of course.)
She minds her own. She does her work and does it well. She may have an announcement here and there, but otherwise nothing to report. All Damian can get of her are those fleeting moments when he is graced with her presence. In between mission debriefings, during tower down-time, whenever he has the time to go find her...  
Damian is troubled by the thought that his other "teammates" may be experiencing the same feelings he does. Has Y/N been giving anyone else these signals? Is he the only one she does this for? Is he overthinking this and seeing more in normal behavior? Why do other people have to be so confusing??  
Never a word between them, but all this growing tension. Her soft smiles, the way she bats her eyes, it is too much for Dami to bear. 
He confronts her about it, asking what this strange behavior is all about. Y/N is thrilled by the way because her plan (obviously) worked. Using Damian's own gifts against him, now it's time for phase two: sensory overload.
"Is it true?" Y/N asks. 
Damian's skin goes cold. If what is true... How much does she know???
"... About your senses, they are stronger than the average person's, right?"
A sigh of relief, but also a punch to the gut. What was all that behavior before about then??
Again, Y/N answers before Damian can. By getting close. Closer than anyone has ever dared before. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Damian thinks this is nice, exciting, and he gets this burning feeling inside of him. His eyes are locked on her figure, that enticing figure, as inviting as he remembers, now enveloping him- chest to chest. 
Damian's senses go wild. His eyes are focused on her, not daring to break the eye contact and ruin what he has been given. The front of his body, the parts so blessed to be in contact with Y/N are on fire yet are sparkling at the same time. Each spark being an attempt from his skin to find either everything or nothing at all. Desperately trying to find a refuge in the balance of temperature and texture. He can smell the moisturizer on her face and conditioner in her hair, even though they are nowhere near his nose, on account of their height difference. Damian thinks Y/N is speaking to him, but is fighting off the white noise that has now taken over his hearing. Like a blanket over his head, Damian is struggling to get out. Though, part of him wants this to continue. Part of him wants this to be his end. His awareness and guard are completely fried. Y/N could be slipping him poison right now and he wouldn't know it. In a way, she is. Her touch is giving him everything he has been missing. Everybody always regards Damian in a fearful manner. They whisper about his crude personality and scatter as he approaches. He has never been treated to kind touch, or kind advances. This realization brings a quiver up from his chest and lands right below his eyelids. Damian curses to himself and begs his own body, 'Not Now!'. His second salvation comes in the form of a simple question. 
"Can you hear how fast my heart is beating right now?"
A soft voice, out from the girl who has been giving him all this turmoil. A confession, from the girl who has been thinking about him nonstop and finally took her chance. 
With that, Damian knows he is not alone. 
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* Based on the info that damian has heightened senses due to being genetically engineered by Talia and the LOA
* also inspired by the the fact that he is the only Robin allowed to wear a hood over his head
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influenzalake · 16 days
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Reader introducing Damian to the Sims
reader insert, may be triggering to Sim players, enjoy this silly blurb
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"Y/N what is this. Are you watching the people of Gotham on a low quality camera? Are you viewing a poorly animated 3Dimensional film?"
"No, this is a video game called The Sims. It is a life simulation game to create your story or live out your dreams. You can do whatever you want to do."
"...Really?"
"Yes, reall-" 
"I demand an attempt at this life simulation at once."
*cut to Damian, 700 hours into the Sims, with a healthy Sim version of his family.*
"Y/N I hate this game and despise you for ever exposing me to it. I am thoroughly engrossed and thoroughly frustrated."
"Welcome to the club."
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influenzalake · 20 days
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I WANT MULTIVERSUS
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influenzalake · 20 days
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As a person who is studying medicine but also a complete dumbass, Jiafei remixes are multifocal PVCs in a normal sinus underlying rhythm
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influenzalake · 23 days
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influenzalake · 25 days
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You can Bake!? - Jon Kent x Reader
Reader loves to bake, Jon loves to eat! (And he loves her!!) a match made in heaven. now if only reader would see that too!
femelle reader / she her used / TW: topic of food / 1300 words
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Sigh, there she is again. Walking up the steps to his house with something that smells AMAZING in her hands.  He can hear her footsteps, but dares not to spoil the surprise. What can it be this time? Chocolate? Red Velvet? Cake or cookies? Only one way to find out. The anticipation is killing him as Y/N hasn't even rang the doorbell yet. He tries not to act too excited, but the minute her finger pushes the button, Jon is (literally) flying down the staircase. He opens the door before the ring tone can finish (oops) and welcomes in his best friend ever. Who looks perfect, as ever. Okay maybe he has feelings beyond just friendship, okay maybe definitely. Jon tries to play it cool, just a coincidence that he was walking past the door the moment Y/N pressed the bell. Smooth Jon, Smooth. Jon?     Jon?
He snaps out of his inner dialogue to see Y/N staring back up at him.
"Uhm..   may I come in?" 
Dang it! She was just standing there waiting for me this whole time! Jon you big oaf! C'mon man we gotta do better if-
"Of course sweetie, come on in.", his mom says. "Jon honey move over-" and lightly pushes him to the side to invite his longtime friend and obvious crush in the house. 
Jonathan is barely recovering from his first daydream daze, but goes along with whatever his mom said. Lois Lane to the rescue, again. 
She gives him one more push to follow after Y/N, but not without a quick "Look alive Loverboy!", as she goes to the family room to retrieve Clark. 
He finds Y/N in the kitchen setting down her latest creation. She unwraps the foil and looks around for 
"Ooh what is it this time Y/N? It smells so good!" 
Y/N pipes up with joy, "Blueberry Lemon Cakes! They're one of my newest recipes I was trying out. I didn't know if I wanted to add some extra vanilla or-"
And there she goes. Jon has no idea what she's talking about but wow keep going Y/N. With her sweet voice, shining appearance, and even sweeter smells Jon is in sensory overload. A big rumble snaps him out. Wait, was that him? 
"Oh my goodness you must be hungry! And here I am just rambling off let me get the spatula- OH I forgot! Shoot, I'll be right back"
"wait, no. don't go." he wants to say, but the words don't come out. His eyes chase her figure and she hurries out of the house. 
Meanwhile his parents walk in with knowing expressions, well- his dad has his eyes completely locked on the cakes but equally knowing nonetheless.  
Not a word is said, but the message is clear. Mama Kent and Papa Kent have some work to do. Looks like Clark has a phone call to make. 
"Here I am!", Y/N reenters with her special baking spatula passed down from generation.
 "Now let's get this party started!"
Y/N carefully cuts the cakes into delectable bites and passes them out. She waits expecting full reviews and criticisms, knowing she can get the best out of a family of star studded journalists and hearty Kryptonians. Y/N loves sharing her baked goods and with the quality of her baking, the Kents have granted her an all access permanent pass. Y/N is incredibly skilled in her craft and has built a long term loyal tasting panel. She even brings treats for Krypto! All safe and homemade of course. The Kents adore Y/N, but one Kent in particular has feelings that are more than just platonic. 
Jonathan Kent has it bad, but she has it all! With her beauty, kindness, her skills, her love to share, and she is invested in her hobbies! Jon wants to be open with his feelings, but doesn't want to lose or mess up what they have. What if she never comes over to visit again! He wouldn't just miss out on her awesome baking, but one of his best friends. He has other friends of course, but this isn't like Damian, Dick, or his brother Conner. He cares for Y/N in a totally different way. 
He loves the way she laughs when she beats him at video games, he loves the way she can talk for hours about anything she likes, he loves when he invites her for a day at the park with Krypto. She's always so good with him! Yet, now she's gone. The gift has been passed out and Y/N went back home. Jon feels a bittersweet taste not in his mouth, but in his heart. 
This happens every time. Every time Y/N comes, she has to go. 
This is how Jon found out his feelings were more than the usual. He doesn't just love her for her qualities or how she gives him food or whatever. He just loves... HER. He is always thinking about her. Here or not. Planned or unplanned he wants to see her and be with her. 
Clark comes back to the family room after washing dishes to find his son, looking outside, moping in the same spot he was in as Y/N's car pulled out of the driveway. 
Yeah, it's time to make a phone call. 
* * * 
About 2 weeks later, Y/N gets a text on her phone. 
"Hi Y/N, this is Clark. Kansas City is playing this Friday and we're going to have a get together, would you like to join?"
"Sounds fun! I'll be there :)"
Friday comes around and the house is full of hustle and bustle! Ma Kent and Pa Kent are here, and Conner brought Krypto! (Good thing you brought some dog cookies!)
This time, you brought your tried and true recipe. Orange White Chocolate Chip cookies. Made with real oranges! 
You greet everyone and settle in. You start a nice chat with Ma and Pa about your recent academics and Conner asks how work is going. Krypto gives you kisses and sits down between Lois and Clark. 
During halftime, Clark speaks up, 
"Jonno, why don't you get the dessert from the kitchen?" 
"Okay, dad."
When Jon comes back, you are not prepared for what you see and smell. 
A full platter of intricately designed peanut butter cookies. 
Your surprise only doubles when the platter is set down and consumed rapidly, and Conner goes
"Wow Jon, these are good! Great job!"
and his family "MMmM"s in agreement with faces full of cookies. 
You are taken back by this! JON CAN BAKE? AND HE DIDNT TELL YOU!? You feel taken back and betrayed!  Oh the humanity and kryptonian! How could he hide this from you? Why did he his this from you??
You turn to Jon with a multitude of questions when you see his face as confused as you are, but he's probably just daydreaming again. 
"Jon, you made these???", you ask
You can only hear the TV and Krypto panting before Conner elbows Jon,
"uh Yeah! Yes. Yes I did."
Cardinal sin of the Kent family, to lie- but Clark feels like this falsehood can be forgiven. He asked Ma, Pa, and Conner to come over and they're all in on it. Ma actually baked the cookies, but now Jon has something to bond with Y/N over. No more looking out through the window! His son has a chance to get closer to the girl he loves, he'd better not lose it! 
"Jon, they're delicious! You have to give me the recipe. Or maybe we can bake together some time!"
...
...
Another elbow from Conner later, 
"Yes!  Yeah Yes I'd love to"
"Cool, we can be baking buddies!"
And all the Kents feel like they just hit a touchdown. 
As the game plays on and the Y/N keep munching, Jon can't help the stupid smile plastered on his face. 
His heart is fluttering, but thankfully only his brother and father can hear it. 
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influenzalake · 25 days
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Damian shopping with Reader- HCs
WHO WANTS SOME SASSY SWEET DAMIAN???
Damian and Reader are in a relationship, GN pronouns, 430 words
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- Damian LOVES shopping with reader
- even if they don't actually get anything (money isn't a problem for him anyways...)
- It is a win win anyway because Y/N usually loses track of time, which means more time WITH them  
- and He gets a front row seat to Y/N's preferences, favorites, and more
- he loves watching reader light up when they see something they like
- he loves driving Y/N around and helping them out of HIS car
- it sends a message , and he hopes (for their sake) people take notice
- he loves watching Reader model 
- their beauty and confidence is all right in front of him 
- and yes, a deeper part of him loves seeing his Y/N, in whatever they want to wear
- but when the fitting rooms are out in the open he tries to convince reader to either let him see by letting him in the room or to not come out at all
- his blunt ass sees nothing wrong with this, but Y/N just throws a shoe at him 
- he catches it with ease, but technically he still gets his way
- Y/N doesn't come out and they are safe from the unsafe unworthy prying eyes of others
- he gives himself a little pat on the back for that on the inside, but gives his signature *TT* on the outside
- sometimes the outfit Y/N chooses have a matching set and his heart bursts into 10,000 pieces
- he will NEVER admit it but he loves matching with his beloved
- he feels like it shows their connection and wants to be associated with Y/N 
- he wants all of Gotham and the world to know that Y/N is his and his alone
- he never has any opinions about what Y/N chooses, if his beloved likes it he likes it
- (and if Y/N wants Dami to wear something, he will    mostly...) 
- but sometimes he feels the need to wrap his darling in a tarp and wheel them out in a shopping cart
- their body is sacred and should be protected from anyone who is not him
- when Y/N does wear something that makes people break their necks for a sneak peak, Damian is glued to their side 
- he does everything in the book to nonverbally tell people "STAY BACK, THIS ONE IS MINE!"
- puffing out his chest, giving batglares, you name it
- meanwhile Y/N is in La La Happy Land 
- Y/N absolutely has Damian wrapped around their finger
*if you get the ref let me know ;)
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influenzalake · 25 days
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'I love...' (Damian's ver.) Damian Wayne x Reader (pt2!)
The media will always be annoying, but now Damian is acting off too. How do you stop this before it gets too much?
femelle reader, 840 words, enjoy!
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You had originally given your speech to set things right. To fend OFF the press. Now, they just can't get enough.  
You and Dami have been in the news for weeks straight. 
With shameless photographers at every turn, being hounded by reporters at the most inopportune times, or cameras and microphones shoved in your face- life has become a game of hide and HIDE MORE. The paparazzi have been all OVER you and any other Wayne they can trap in a corner. 
All this suffocating attention seems to be getting to Damian. He's been more quiet for some reason... Like he doesn't know how to act around you anymore. He will stare, then look away when you turn to make eye contact. He keeps his poker face on 24/7 and responds with "Hmm"s and "Hrnn"s. You managed to crack the code by the way, hmm meaning yes and hrnn meaning no, but that's no way to communicate with your partner! You thought it was Bat Business and that it would pass eventually, but nothing changed. You start to worry if it's the overwhelming media... or if it's you.
The wheels start turning in your mind and it lights a fuse you didn't know you had. You thought you made the right decision? Said all the right words? What more could he want? You THINK you know somebody, yet here we are. 
Well. After all this time, you are not going to play some hot-n-cold game with a grown man. After breakfast one day, you grab him by the arm and take him to one of the many study rooms in Wayne Manor. You sit him down, stand a few paces away, arms crossed, and tell him out with it. This behavior is childish and he CAN do better. Damian states into his hands for a while, then he finally looks up and a hurricane of emotions hit like it's the first time seeing his deep green eyes. 
His mouth opens slowly, dry and unsure. 
"Is what you said about me true?        All of it?    Did you mean every word?"
You feel like your heart just went on a rollercoaster and landed back in your chest. Is that what this is about?? All this worrying and he just needed some reassurance??? You feel the need to spite him out for all this cold and standoffish behavior, but as you return to Earth to say your peace you find he is still sitting there waiting for an answer. Damian, master in strategy, is using his most cruel tactic- the puppy dog eyes. The reprimanding... can wait.  
You take a deep breath, just like you did before, and take a seat next to him. 
You take his hands and look right at him. You channel the love in your beating heart, and tell him everything he needs to hear. 
"Yes, every word, but what I didn't tell them is this-"
and you see the color drain from his face. A little bit of karma for the past weeks... but then you continue...
"You were born and abused to dominate, to control without a second thought for others. You were pushed beyond your limits by the League, but you were just a boy. In that same time, you lost everything. You were abandoned and blindsighted. But then chose to pick yourself up and try a different path. You were introduced to another way of life and decided your own actions. You make your own choices, your own right and wrong. You have devoted your life to your family, your father, your city, and the symbol. Gotham sleeps well because you are out every night catching and stopping those who seek to do it harm. Your family is proud to have you fighting alongside them. Bruce, Alfred, your brothers and sisters, they're all proud of you because you are making choices according to your own creed. You honor them everyday by never letting yourself be consumed. With all the darkness in your life and in your past, you still make it through every day. That is your strength. 
 I admire that Damian. I admire the Damian you have become. I know exactly who you are and you know who you are too. All of that brings me even closer to you. I'm proud of you baby, and I love you." 
You go in to end with a little kiss on the cheek, and intend to give Damian some time alone, but as you rise toward his face Damian brings you into a deep hug. You don't see it, but you can feel it. Wet, heavy tears on your shoulder. 
You slowly bring your arms up to return his hug, and you rub his back up and down to settle him. You turn your head and whisper sweet words and more I Love Yous into his ear. He needs this. Your precious Damian. 
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influenzalake · 25 days
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i wanna play Tomodachi life so bad
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influenzalake · 25 days
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'Part-Time Friends' P3 Big Changes, Big Chances- Damian/Jon x Reader HC Style
How would Damian and Jon react to Reader going from way too busy to having all the free time in the world? 
- They watch you like an anomaly.
- This Reader creature does indeed exist and the proof is sitting at the dining table looking out the window and appreciating the clouds, just because they can
- You take deep breaths just to know you're still there 
- You moved mountains to get to where you are now, you deserve that much 
- You celebrate your accomplishments by slowing your life to appreciate everything you didn't have time to do before 
- You almost don't know what to do with yourself
- There is so much you want to do so you kind of sit there and do nothing at all
- You still haven't broken your old habits just yet, so everything is on a schedule 
- Damian and Jon try their best to reteach you how to enjoy free time and healthily lose track of time
How would Jon and Damian react to Reader going from carefree individual to never having a chance to breathe?
- They are so proud of all your hard work, but also they see you struggling
- They see you with bloodshot eyes, lips chapped to hell, and drowning in exams.
- Your grades and performance are the only things that matter
- You start ignoring your health, yet still go to the gym and work even more
- You complain about soreness everywhere, chalking it all up to the gym
- The boys know better 
- They know this figure all too well
- The boys watch you deteriorate before their eyes, yet are still standing
- Jon and Damian want you to take a break, even for a little bit
- You politely refuse, as there is too much at stake now. Your future is on the line and every minute counts. You have your standards and don't want to let anybody (ESPECIALLY yourself) down
- Plus, you already invested a LOT of money into all these endeavors 
- Too late to turn back now
- It'll pay off in the end, right? 
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influenzalake · 25 days
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Couple's Costumes ideas with Jon Kent
- Mavis and Jonny (Hotel Transylvania)
- Royalty couple  /  Prince or Princess, (Jon looks most like Eric from The Little Mermaid, but anything goes!)
- Powerpuff girl x Rowdyruff boy (Powerpuff girls) 
- Fred and Daphne (Scooby Doo)
- ANY Monster High couple
- matching or opposite jewel color couple (Topaz, Onyx, Sapphire) (inspired by original Trollz)
-  Pokemon couple costumes
- WINX CLUBBBBB 
if y'all have any ideas let me know and I'll add them to the list :)
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influenzalake · 28 days
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Batboys Arranged Marriage Series (Part 4): Finally Spending Proper Time Together
Featuring: Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Tim Drake, and Damian Wayne
Synopsis: The Deal is made and with your heart on the line the Wayne Sons will do whatever it takes to redeem themselves and earn you back, even if it means starting all the way back from square one.
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Dick Grayson
‘I’m trying to be worthy of you…I have to beg you to go take me out on a date…’
Even now replaying those words in his head leaves a scorching pit in his stomach, Dick never realized how much he’d been hurting you but now that he was motivated to do right by you he wouldn’t stop until you were moved by his sincerity and touched by his true feelings. Your fever had finally broken thanks to his care and you seemed bashful around him now that you were conscious enough to understand what his deal signified.
“Good morning (Y/n)! How was the overnight shift?”, He cheered just returning home from the police station he worked at.
“Huh? Oh…oh it was okay. A lot of late night car accidents and mild tramatic injuries but nothing to serious. How about you?”, you asked quietly.
Dick flashed you his signature boyish smile and started rambling about the busy night he’d had, your body was tense around him due to your insecurities but Dick was more then aware of your feelings. He stopped talking and gently pulled you into a hug, pressing a sweet peck to your forehead for good measure. Your body warmed up to the sudden affection, “What was that for?”, you pouted, staring down at your feet in embarrassment.
Your insecurity was going to be the biggest challenge for this deal but Dick wasn’t going to give up.
“Just felt like it. Hey why don’t we go out tonight, just you and me.”, he offered.
He noticed a hopeful gleam in your eyes, “Like a date? Or just a hangout?”
Dick smiled and nodded his head, “A date sounds nice doesn’t it? We should go to that restaurant you like so much.”
You looked so excited but the restaurant he mentioned was reservation only, you wouldn’t be able to go tonight even if you wanted to. Dick noticed your sudden change in attitude and chuckled already being a few steps ahead of you, “Our reservation is at five o’clock tonight, afterwards we should go for ice cream.”
“Really?”, you cheered with excitement, “Oh I can’t wait to go it feels like forever since we’ve been-oh…sorry forget I said anything.”
Dick notices the way you stop yourself, just to avoid ruining the mood you stop yourself from mentioning the lack of dates he’s taken you on. He doesn’t mind though, he wants to be reminded because he knows he has a lot to make up for. “It’s okay (Y/n), I’ll do better for us. We should start getting ready though, it’s already 2 and I take forever to get primmed and proper!”, Dick teases gently tossing his fluffy black locks.
You can’t help but let out a laugh, Dick can’t help but stare at you in amazement. It’s been so long since he’d ever seen you this happy, he was excited to see more if you allowed. Sure enough you both began to get ready, Dick’s routine was far more impressive then yours the amount of steps it took put your routine to shame. You had to admit seeing the curlers in his hair and the pink bubble face mask on his skin was the most hilarious thing ever.
“Dick you look ridiculous.”, you laughed, almost rolling off the bed when while he was moisturizing his face.
He turned his head from the mirror and hummed at you, still applying the cream to his face, “Don’t judge me and my bunny headband! My bangs get in the way.”, he huffed faking that he was insulted.
You rolled your eyes and finished putting on your shoes before joining him at the mirror, you stayed behind him and reached over him to grab your lipstick. You wanted to wear your favorite shade of pink but staring at the small stick reminded you of Dick’s ex. He noticed your sudden change in emotions in the mirror, slowly turning to look at you.
“You okay? What’s wrong?”, he asked quietly.
You snapped out of your train of thought and faked a laugh, “S-Sorry…just the wrong color. I think the one I want is in the bathroom.”, you lied.
Dick knew what you were thinking, you were feeling insecure again, he took off his headband and placed it on the dresser. “Hey…hey look at me.”, he asked softly, he took the lipstick from your hand and gently applied it to your lips for you.
He smiled seeing your completed look, “Gosh aren’t you the most gorgeous women in Bludhaven tonight? Hope I get to see you all pretty like this for the rest of my life.”, he chuckled softly pressing a kiss to your cheek to keep from ruining your fresh lipstick.
He watched your insecurities slowly wash away with a gentle smile, “Hurry up dork, we’re gonna be late.”, you sighed rushing off to put on your heels.
“The pretty girl in the (f/c) dress is all mine!”, he yelled from the room happily, you were glad he couldn’t see how red your face was from his sweet words. This all felt so right, hopefully it stayed this way.
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Jason Todd
Nervous, of course he was nervous, this was the first time in months that he’d finally come to your new apartment to spend time with you. He felt like a schoolboy asking his date to prom, he was sure you’d love the flowers he brought and the snacks he’d gotten you but he was nervous nonetheless. The last time you two spent time together you were in tears screaming for him to leave you alone, he was scared that you’d still feel the same way around him.
“You’ve got this, she invited you over she wants to see you.”, He mumbled to himself trying to pump himself up to see you.
He knocked on the door and within seconds he was greeted by a man he didn’t recognize, “Oh hey you must be Jason? (Y/n) told us you were coming, name’s Paul.”, the young man welcomed Jason into the apartment.
For a moment Jason almost felt panicked he almost wanted to turn around and leave but it was all fine once he caught sight of you. “Oh hey Jay. Thanks for letting him in Paul, Rosie’s ready to go.”, you elbowed the curly haired brunette in the arm teasingly, “Bring her home before 2am okay?”
The man let out a hearty laugh and nodded his head in agreement, kissing the lips of a woman that emerged from the other room. The couple quickly scurried out happy to go on a date together.
“Um siblings?”, Jason questioned trying to break the silence.
You stared at him trying to process what he said, “Oh no that’s my roommate’s boyfriend. They go on dates every Saturday night.”, you explained.
Jason nodded his head showing you the flowers he’d brought for you, you smiled seeing the bouquet of your favorite flowers. He couldn’t help but smile seeing you so happy over such a small gesture, you scurried off to the kitchen to find a vase but with Rosie being so much taller then you it was almost impossible for you to reach it.
Jason couldn’t help but chuckle as he leaned against the doorframe, “Need some help?”, he teased like before. You continued to stretch yourself out in a desperate attempt to reach the vase on the top shelf but you just couldn’t reach it.
“If you want to give me a boost so I can rea-oh.”, you couldn’t help the warmth that raced through your body feeling Jason’s chest press against your back, he reached over you with a hand on your hip for support and got the vase you needed down with ease. You almost felt embarrassed by how much comfort his presence brought you but that’s what happens when you’re in love you guessed.
“Thanks.”
“Yeah anytime sweetheart.”, Jason sighed dreamily, pressing a soft kiss to the top of your head like old times.
You both found yourselves frozen in time unable to move and unable to speak due to the peaceful intimacy of the moment. The flowers were placed in the vase with fresh water before you two quietly returned to the living room to hang out, “I hope this side of town is treating you well, nothing too crazy going on right? I could patrol around here at night if you need me to.”, Jason rambled on avoiding eye contact with you.
“It’s okay Jason. Rents a little expensive but having a roommate makes it all work out. How have you been? No crazy injuries to report?”
Jason could practically hear you smile through the tone of your voice, you loved teasing him about patrols.
“Just the occasional bruises here and now, you should see the other guys when I was done with them. Nothing you need to worry your pretty head about.”, Jason hummed.
You smiled and nodded your head, “So what should we watch today?”, you asked reaching for the tv controller.
“The notebook.”, Jason cheered, you quickly turned to punch his arm.
“Absolutely not we watched that movie so many times that I have the script memorized! How about Where the Crawdads Sing, you’ll like that one I’m sure.”, you sighed playing the movie.
“Whatever you say (Y/n).”, Jason snickered stretching his arm out to wrap around your shoulders, “Don’t be such a stranger.”
You smiled feeling him pull you closer to him, your blanket wrapped around you tight. The peace of the moment finally helped you both relax, even if your relationship began with a lie Jason’s feelings for you were true. He was happy to have you by his side and he was more then happy to prove it to you again until you believed him.
“Let’s see if this movie is as good as you say, Love.”
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Tim Drake
Busy, busy, busy! Tim hated constantly being busy, college testing season was in full swing, Wayne Enterprises was bustling with projects and business deals, but Tim could care less. Today he was finally going to go on a proper date with you, he would make up for missing your birthday dinner and nothing would stop him.
“(Y/n), I’m home.”
You were in the kitchen washing dishes when he called out your name, “Welcome back Tim. You’re home early.”
Tim was exhausted from work but he really wanted to spend time with you, he had two months to prove to you that he could be better for you, that he could truly love you as the perfect woman you are. He smiled at the sight of you and slowly made his way up to you, wrapping his arms tightly around you to press a sweet kiss to your lips. You smiled against his lips, the heat from your skin gently warmed his cheeks while he pulled away. “What’s all that for?”, you pretend to act annoyed but Tim knows you’re faking it.
“Just felt like kissing you, nothing wrong with that is there?”, he teases.
You roll your eyes in amusement and shake your head, “Nope nothing wrong with that at all I guess.”
You expect him to leave after that but he doesn’t, he stays by your side helping you with the dishes and talks with you. He’s being attentive and you aren’t to foolish to notice that. You tell him about your lectures today and about your work all while he carefully listens to you. You don’t mean to sound so defeated after a tiring day but he notices it in the sound of your voice.
“Sounds like you had a rough day…hey I know how about we go out to dinner. We can go to your favorite restaurant to relax and enjoy some good food.”, Tim suggests, smiling with excitement.
You know your facial expression contorts to a look of insecurity, had it been any other place you would’ve willingly taken his offer but you couldn’t bare to go back to the restaurant. Tim was trying to right his wrongs he truly was and you appreciated that but that restaurant was the cause of the problems between you two. You couldn’t bare to go back again after being humiliated like that last time.
“I-I umm…maybe we should do something else. I’m not really in the mood for that tonight, sorry.”, you stutter trying to hide your nervousness.
Tim is a bit surprised to see how quick you are to deny his offer, he sees your insecurity and almost smacks himself for being so inconsiderate. Tim may be one of the smartest men in your generation but setbacks always drove him wild, he pondered every backup plan he had while you watched him beat himself up.
“Tim…Tim…Tim!”, you screamed until you got his attention again. His gaze returned to you and a small smile of defeat pulled at his lips, you cupped his cheeks in your hands and smiled back at him.
“There is this new place I’ve been dying to try out, it’s an adult video game bar. We could go there and give it a try, I heard they have some of your favorite games there.”, you shared the idea hoping it’d be enough to ground him.
His eyes softened to the thought but Tim wanted to treat you to something special, “(Y/n) you don’t really like video games like that, how about we try somewher-“
“Well to tell you the truth I’ve been practicing a lot on Mario Kart and Overwatch, I think I can take you. Unless you’re scared you’ll lose to me?”
Tim could see the confidence in your eyes and couldn’t help but smile listening to you act all cocky. You must’ve learned while watching him play games with his brothers, “I-You know what you’re on! Just don’t be upset when I beat you.”
You smiled and walked away to change into something more comfortable, “Assuming you win of course.”, you quipped back.
Within the hour you two arrived at the Bar, sure enough adults of all ages were here drinking and partying away to the music and games being played. The bar had huge flatscreens set up with crowds of players watching the two gamers currently going toe to toe at Smash Bros.
“It’s pretty wild in here.”, you hummed softly.
Tim turned to look at you noticing your discomfort to the surroundings, he smiled softly at you and pulled you along to the vip area. He’d hacked into the waiting list on the drive over and thankfully it was much more calm in this area. Private booths for smaller parties with their own systems and server.
“Wait here I’ll go get our games.”
Tim wandered off to the attendant to get the games you two would be playing and quickly returned to your side. You were giddy in your seat, bouncing like a child with excitement, ready to win your rounds. Sure enough Tim did lose, he was actually trying to win but you were demolishing him on every round of Mario Kart that you played. The playful banter between you two made you laugh, Tim was such a sore loser but it was so funny to see him getting so mad. The games went on for hours well into the night but neither of you cared, you were both happy. Happy to be with each other, happy to be bonding, happy to truly be making an effort to better yourselves for one another. You could only hope that it continued like this.
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Damian Wayne
One date…that’s all you’d be willing to give him, one chance for him to prove himself a proper man for you. Damian was now aware of his flaws, he’d neglected the fact that you were still a person even if you two were forced together by an arrangement. He failed to realize the pain he was causing you and broke your heart in the process.
“What should we even do? I don’t know what she likes…or what she doesn’t…god I’m hopeless.”, Damian groaned to himself.
If he didn’t make this a memorable date then you’d never take him back but what could he do? Damian kept your relationship under wraps from the public, from his friends, hell his own family sometimes failed to realize that you two were engaged! What if his grand gestures pushed you away? What if you hated where he took you? The anxiety continued to build in him until he finally settled on an idea, “Just spend time with her…just learn about her. Shopping…we’ll go shopping. It’ll serve as proper public exposure that way she sees that I’m not ashamed of her. I will prove to (Y/n) that I love her.”, Damian texted you asking you out on an official date.
You happily agreed picking the Gotham City China Town as the location for your date, Damian agreed just happy to have the chance to see you again. With some help from Stephanie and some advice from Barbara, Damian headed off to the meeting point to get you. He noticed your figure your closer just outside of your apartment, comfortable shorts, a black tank top, and baggy jacket to cover you up. You heard the engine of his motorcycle before you saw him and rolled your eyes in amusement.
“Good to know you have clothes besides suits.”, you teased.
“Haha very funny. Get on, or we’ll miss that lion dance show you wanna see.”
You smiled realizing he’d actually listened to you on the call, you placed your helmet on and jumped onto the motorcycle with your arms around his waist. In no time you both had arrived in Gotham City Art District where the China Town Plaza was located. You excitedly ran ahead eager to see the lion dancers preforming in the central square. Damian followed after you, paying close attention to what you liked and what you disliked during the whole trip. You both visited several shops together, one being a souvenir store, a clothing store, a plant store, and even a boba shop for drinks. Damian was ready to pay for anything you wanted but to his surprise you weren’t here to shop you just wanted to spend some quality time with him.
Slowly but surely you warmed up to him, wrapping your arm around his to keep him close, “Oh let’s go there next. That’s my favorite bookstore.”, you cheered pulling Damian along.
He followed you without question ready to see the way your eyes lit up over the smallest of things. This bookstore had an employed cat that acted as the librarian for the store while you were playing with the fat orange cat something caught Damian’s eye. A manga, specifically the last volume of his favorite shoujo manga that had gone out of print years ago. He’s been collecting the whole series for a while now but could never manage to get this final volume, but here it is in front of his very eyes and in his reach.
“Hey Damian do you wanna pet Mei? She’s super-are you okay?”
Damian quickly snapped his attention back to you and nodded his head, he wasn’t here to be distracted. He was here to learn about you and cherish you, even if the rarest book of his shoujo collection was right in front of him. You seemed to follow his eyes noticing the book hidden on the shelf, Damian kneeled down to pet Mei with you leaving the book behind.
“It’s a great series, I think you should get it, then I can finish reading the series with you.”, you hummed completely aware of what he wanted.
He looked up at you a bit surprised by the fact that you knew, “You’ve read it?”
You simply nodded you head standing up to take the book off the shelf, “I have. If you won’t get it I will.”, you smiled rushing off to the counter to pay.
Damian quickly argued with you to stop, you hadn’t asked for anything all day and if you wanted the book he would gladly pay for it. “Don’t you dare. Here I’ll pay for it.”, He huffed cupping his hand over yours to block your card.
You stared up at him in amusement and let your card fall onto the chip reader, the victorious ring of your registered purchase rang through the shop. The shopkeeper smiled and packed the manga up into a bag for you, “Thanks Laura, I’ll see you again next time.”, you giggled watching the annoyance wash over Damian’s face.
“That’s so unfair.”, he huffed.
“It is isn’t it?”, you teased, “Guess I’ll just have to go over to read the last volume with you, unless you don’t want me there?”
Damian’s eyes widened at the realization of what you’ve done, you had basically set up another chance to spend time with him. He’d done it, he won you over. It was a start, a chance to make things right and this time he wouldn’t fail!
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influenzalake · 28 days
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I'm literally mad as fuck spotify keeps stopping my music and if I try to play it again, it fucking restarts the song and then just PAUSES AGAIN at the SAME PLACE. What the fuck is wrong with this shitty ass service. It happens on both app and web player I un-installed and updated the app nothing fucking works
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influenzalake · 29 days
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my heart is aching. I know this is random and will probably be a forgotten post buried under hundreds of others but It's on my mind. Right now I just saw a neighborhood cat that apparently is an 'outside' cat of one of my neighbors and hes literally about to die. Hes sitting under a truck right now and he is so skinny you can see a literal DIP from his hip bones to his ribs and shoulders. He used to be chunky or at least HEALTHY sized. Hes either sick with something that's making him lose weight rapidly or they literally stopped feeding him. I've been advised not to get too close in case the cat IS sick and I dont even know if there is anything I can do that will actually help. I dont want that baby to end up in the pound because they will just euthanize him. I'm so disappointed in my neighbors they just stopped caring about that cat and now look at him. This one I havent shared but today is the day since I'm on the topic. I was driving to work and I saw this beautiful bird in the trees, but it was obviously not wild. It was one of those green parrots and I was literally like "omfg that's somebody's PET" like either it escaped or they fucking released it into the wild. I was so mad either way and it had been on my mind since. I cant fucking deal with it it's making me upset and it hurts my heart to see this happen around me are you fucking kidding. People are so fucking irresponsible and heartless they need to get their head out of their asses and do what is realistically in their capabilities. If you cannot take care and love an animal for the entirety or its life or your life DONT FUCKING GET ONE. If you cannot protect and nurture an animal for the entirety or its life or your life DONT FUCKING GET ONE. ""Outside cats"" are NOT okay because they are still exposed to the elements, diseases, other animals, and worst of all other HUMANS and machines (cars) etc. Take care of your FUCKING animals or dont get them at all.
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influenzalake · 1 month
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MORE tiger catboy Damian Wayne headcanons (18+!!!)
okay, you've read the title, now this is your second warning- this has some nsfw themes!!!
minors go away this is not for you
femelle reader
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- Damian is one of those people that has to be in control, he has to be the center of attention, he has a dominant personality and that's just who he is (maybe it's Wayne genes 👀)
- When he is transformed into a cat, this is amplified 
- one way domestic cats show dominance by licking, and tigers show dominance by standing tall and nostril flaring / teeth baring 
- be ready for Damian baths every minute 
- And heightened tensions in the manor
- Damian is always challenging everyone, no matter who walks through the door Damian demands they bow down to him 
- he walks up to them, growls under his breath puffs out his chest and bares his teeth 
- total Napoleon cat qualities right there 
- he also scent marks 
- he does that thing where cats rub their entire body against your leg, yeah that 
- and sometimes... he pees a little 
- okay a lot
- Damian, with his cat brain, will shamelessly mark his territory no matter the mess  
- Damian is threatened with a diaper if he keeps spraying everywhere 
- he prefers to scent rub after he has cleaned himself for the extra Damian smell 
- *que all of Damian's favorite people (Reader/Bruce/Dick/Alfred/etc) running away from Tiger Boy Wonder*
- Trying to spend time with Damian is like playing with knives
- Head pats? maybe. Belly rubs? Try it- see what happens. Booty Scratches? only if he's in the mood
- there's always a 50/50 chance he changes his mind mid-cuddle and yowls, swats at you, then hisses and walks away (all in that order) 
- he WILL pin you down just to make biscuits into whatever body part he has decided
- if he has chosen you as his resting spot, you are prohibited by law from moving
- DamianCat also does the *if I fit, I sit*
- Bruce always find Damian in the most unusual spots in the cave 
- he likes to settle into overhead spots so he can look down- I mean oversee the cave
*more 18+ time!
- you think for sure that some of his human brain is still in there, because Damian as a cat is a MENACE
- he likes to lick you, everywhere 
- His tongue is so rough it tickles when he starts... exploring 
- Damian tries to scruff you a few times, but humans just aren't built like that so he compromises by dragging you by the hand to his den- I mean room 
- sometimes he uses his paw sometimes he uses his mouth who knows 🤷
- he loves to run his tail under your chin at the most random times
- watching TV, doing homework, or just passing by you 
- he's a devious little shit 
- it gets even worse in accordance... to your own cycle
- You notice Damian starts to get more, restless, when it's about that time for you too 
- more cuddles, more soft rumbles during said cuddles, sometimes he may even bring you food 
- and blankets
- LOTS of blankets
- (you realize later that he wants you to make a nest!!!) 
- you start to think he can sense when it's about to happen too 
- when you start feeling those all-too-familiar cramps and swings he drags you to his room more often, gets really screechy if you try to leave, and just rearranges things for some reason 
- even with all his new habits, he is a good boy ❤
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