// Any pronouns // Pansexual //Hi! I’m Penny and I like to draw and write.Feel free to ask me anything.My content is all sfw unless stated otherwise.
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RED DAYS
Gotham city is all wrong and you failed them. Between the mass hysteria and no more Batman and Robin does Gotham have anything left?
A small something with absolutely nothing.
There will be no part2 sorry!
A small for Halloween and too get back in the swing of writing!! Not my best work but it will do!

Gotham.. A place filled to the brim with crime, corruption and masked maniacs running rampant as the people suffer. It’s a breeding ground for vigilantes and criminals alike.
Never before would you think you’d miss the old Gotham. The distant sound of sirens, the lingering smell of gunpowder and the darkness which covered the city. It all feels like a distant memory.
The once dark city now covered in a crimson red.
The red which bled into the sky and refused to leave like the blood which stained the hands of many Gothamites.
Panic spread slowly. Like a contagious disease spreading its seeds of disaster into its unsuspecting host.
Some said it was Karma, others will say it’s the reckoning but one thing is clear.
It spares no one.
The elderly, kids, animals, friends, family. All will fall.
And you could do nothing. Your home was being destroyed. Cut open and pulled inside out and there was nothing you could do to stop it.
You tried to help those you could but all efforts failed. It was mocking you. Watching, listening, waiting and then crushing the last bits of hope you could hold onto.
The air on the tower wasn’t chilly as it should be. It was warm, blistering and felt disgusting on your skin. You wanted nothing more than to rip it off.
Gotham looked wrong. It was all wrong.
The red skies looked like exactly what you’d imagine hell to look like. Now that was a funny thought. Gotham city the place you and many others called hell on other was becoming the picture of just that.
You wanted nothing more than to go back to how things normally were. But that nothing but a dream. There was no hope. There was no light. There was no more Batman and no more Robin.
Maybe if things were different..
Maybe if Gotham wasn’t Gotham..
And maybe, just maybe..
You could of stopped them.
But you failed.

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It’s been 4 months since I last posted and I just wanted to say I’m alive! 😅
I was in the hospital for a while before being transferred somewhere else which for personal reasons I won’t say where or what it exactly was but I only recently gained access to my phone.
Thank you all for those who have supported me and have reached out concerned and I’m sorry I couldn’t give you all a straight answer.
I will not be giving up on writing and the spider vigilante will continue as soon as I get to writing. 🫶
Xoxo
Penny <3
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Exams are starting up again and I've been studying nonstop. Sorry for no updates. :)
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Currently doing research and fact checking Spider Vigilante Part2!!
It's also my birthday on the 31st!
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It almost as if god himself hates me. Guess who’s sick. Just yesterday I slipped and then a couple of hours later fell over hitting my bad arm. It’s been hurting all day so I’ll be going to the doctors. Hopefully it hasn’t reversed the recovery or something.
I feel like I can’t even type or think without my body or entire mind going through agony.
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MERRY CHRISTMAS
I’m glad to report that my arm is doing so much better now!!
I was hoping to get part2 of Spider Vigilante out by today which won’t be happening. BUT I am on the final part!
After part 2 is out I’ll be working on the requests which I have received.
MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!! :D
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Who do you write for and do u write for Cassandra Cain?
I write for practically everyone! It’s also not just limited to fandoms from my masterlist.
The characters age will be a big part in if it’s platonic or romantic. (Unless it’s specified they’re aged up or if its minor x minor).
I do write for Cassandra Cain (she’s one of my favourites) but she will only be briefly mentioned/in one chapter of Spider Vigilante.
So I write for everyone and anyone and yes I do write for the lovely Cassandra Cain! <3
We need more Cass x readers
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CURRENTLY WORKING ON
Main priority
Spider Vigilante
Fathers Home
Nameless (Furina!reader x Visual Prison)
REQUESTS: OPEN
I DO:
Crossovers
Platonic x reader
Romantic x reader
Yandere (but nothing too dark as I wish too keep this blog as sfw as possible)
Feel free to send in any requests that you want!! If I don’t feel comfortable doing it I might change a few things too make sure it’s sfw!
Masterlist:
Wattpad: @xXAnxietySucksXx
For my more longer fanfics. Most have not been published yet and I do have multiple reading lists for certain fandoms for me and my friends to navigate but now you too! :D
If you have any questions please ask.
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Completely forgot :D
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If I’m lucky I’ll be able to start working again soon. My arm is healing nicely but I have to be extremely careful with it.
Spider Vigilante here I come.
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a non-comprehensive list of reasons why bruce has tried banning halloween in the manor
1. dick was overly trusting of clowns as a child. he still holds the family record for most kidnappings in a single night
2. jason tried wearing his robin uniform as a costume. every. year.
3. jason then graduated to dressing up as his corpse and haunting (traumatizing) his brothers
4. cass always manages to scare him. no clark he does not shriek.
5. tim, duke, and steph got ‘spooky scary skeletons’ stuck in his head and martian manhunter started laughing at him in a JL meeting because of it
6. damian was followed and subsequently kidnapped by what they assumed was a group of very tall trick or treaters, but were actually just the league
7. that time of year is when jerry the turkey gets a little self aware (re: defensive). there have been incidents.
8. he walked downstairs only to be greeted with every member of his family dressed like green lantern. even alfred.
9. young justice decided to throw a giant party and to get in you had to wear the shittiest batman costume possible for their contest
10. jason won said contest. he didn’t even stay for the party, he just wanted the excuse
11. gotham rogues are drama kids and are therefore sluts for good thematic irony, so half of them do special edition attacks on halloween
12. the kids all do a candy swap at the end of the night, they invite kate and not him
13. tim has an allergy to peppermint and never seems to be aware of this, so he has to keep multiple epi pens on standby
14. he’s expected to wear slutty costumes and that’s just not worth his playboy cover
15. alfred only confiscates the candy he gets
16. he was just really hungover one year
17. damian has made them all watch coraline so. many. times. he doesn’t even get nightmares anymore
18. tim goes on a sugar high and has to be put on tech lockdown or he might frame lex luthor for murder and extort 90% of gotham’s elite
19. when dick and jason were younger they left open pumpkins outside his door and he would accidentally step in them every morning
20. damian tried to convince them to bob for apples with lazarus water
21. tim fell asleep while bobbing for apples (in normal water) and almost drowned
22. dick and steph drew a glittery skeleton over the batsuit
23. when he complains they all call him the grinch. it’s not even christmas.
24. pumpkin carving always leads to them flinging the innards at eachother and making a mess even alfred refuses to clean
25. the validity of candy corn argument comes to blows. every. single. year.
26. duke lead a revolt one year against the tyranny of bruce’s “no slanderous costumes” policy (he wanted to be slutty batman)
27. the kids throw a rager in the cave and somehow never get caught. it’s the only time they’re all willing to clean and it pisses bruce off that he can’t prove it.
28. bruce got sick and clark walked around the watchtower in a batman costume pretending to be him for two days
29. steph and dick glued the lorax mustache to him while he was sleeping because he refused to pick a costume. it didn’t come off for a week, and lois posted an article speculating he was secretly a natural ginger.
30. all the kids stayed in once and watched ‘it’s the great pumpkin charlie brown’ instead of partying and he’s been trying to get them to do it again ever since
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I’m already sure on what I want it to be but maybe if people want me to I can add in a love interest.
Platonic 🔛🔝tho
#batfamily#batfam#batfam x reader#batfamily x spider!vigilante#batman#x reader#batfamily x reader#platonic#romantic
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I BREAK MY FUCKING ARM THE DAY BEFORE MY ART FINAL
IM DONE WITH THIS
SpiderVigilante will take a while
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Imagine this..
You got exactly 2 hours' worth of sleep last night and woke up late which normally wouldn’t be such a big deal if you didn’t have an important exam in half an hour. So you rush to get ready forgetting to put on any warm layers and you rush out of the house. No layers, no coat, no breakfast, absolutely nothing but yourself, bag and phone. It starts raining when you’re halfway there. You can't turn back and you’re so close. You get there 3 minutes late.
The exam. It’s cold, your hair is dripping, and all your clothes are damp. It's maths so it's not hard to do but you're sleep-deprived and starving. You fall asleep and dream about cats best part tbh when you finally finish you're sent to a randomly selected class. It's your least favourite class and the teacher isn't any better. And when you get to your lunch break you realise you forgot your wallet at home with your card in it.
I downed a bottle of vodka as soon as I got home.
Ignore any mistakes
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Found out I have a maths exam Monday so I’m sitting here with two bottles of vodka.
Aced my history exam tho 😍
I wish I could say I’m joking but luckily it takes A LOT to get me drunk
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I’ve been so busy I can hardly even find time to log onto Tumblr 😭
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SPIDER VIGILANTE
Part 1
Batfamily x SpiderVigilante!reader
The batfamily protected Gotham for as long as people can remember. But what happens when there’s a new kid on the block who just so happens to have the extraordinary powers of a spider? Worst of all, Gotham was completely cut out from the outside world.
The timeline is kind of all over the place tbh but I’ll try my best to keep as much as I can the same.
Reader is gn but I may slip up and write he/him or she/her but please tell me if I do so I can fix the mistake!
Warnings: Violence, fighting, blood, mental health, the awkward protagonist and a brief mention of death
Part 1
A/N: Sorry for taking so long :( I got a bit sloppy at the end and its kinda rushed but I really wanted to get it out. Reminder that I am not a professional writer and do this for fun so expect mistakes! Also its kinda of short.

Gotham was nothing like Queens. It was too much. Too dark, too cold, too wet, too lonely and, worst of all, too evil.
Everywhere you looked, a crime was happening. Even your new school, which was in a relatively safe area, wasn’t safe from the plague, which was crime, but you really couldn’t complain because, between petty crime and the ‘Joker’ you’ve heard about, you’d much rather stick with the pickpockets or the daily occurrence of the neighbourhood drunks in a screaming match with some angsty teens.
Y/n L/n never thought there would be a day in which they’d be unable to protect Queens since they became ‘The Spider’ or, as others would call them, ‘The protector of Queens’, ‘The Amazing Spider’, ‘That one annoying hero’ or Y/n’s favourite ‘The best hero ever’, ok nobody has ever called them that but one day it will happen! But as fate would have it, the death of their aunt has forced them to relocate to the crime city of Gotham. It couldn't be that bad, could it?
The move was messy. It hurt having to say goodbye to the place you were raised, loved and protected, but since you were still an immature child in the eyes of the government, you were perfectly capable of taking care of yourself, but since you were still 15, they wouldn’t allow it, and you were sent to live with a distant relative, who you’ve never even met or knew existed in the first place but here you were sitting in their apartment.
The run-down apartment which is now your home wasn’t too bad by Gotham standards, it’s in one of the safer areas so you wouldn’t have to worry too much about getting robbed (Hopefully).
It was a simple two-bedroom apartment with an open kitchen and living room, which had a bathroom off to the side. The bedroom had a single bed in the corner and a desk complete with a chair, which had a window above it with a lovely view of a brick wall. This was officially your new room; it wasn’t the most comforting, but nothing that some hard work and dedication couldn’t fix.
but you did have one concern. Batman and his band of vigilantes.
Batman and his group prowled the night fighting crime much like The Spider, but we all know the Spider is way better and cooler. Now this worried you.. just because you moved doesn’t mean you were going to quit so easily. But if you ran into Batman, it could cause a lot of problems which you don't want.
“Y/n?”
“Huh, sorry what was that?” you said snapping out of your thoughts.
“I said I'm going to the shops. Do you want to come and get anything?” asked Fiona. Fiona is your distant relative who you were sent to stay with. A cold-looking woman in her 30s who has been at work for almost 20 of the 30 hours you've been here.
“Uh, sure. I mean, yeah, I need some stuff anyway.” You replied awkwardly, giving yourself a mental facepalm at your awkwardness.
Grabbing your shoes and shoving them on as fast as you can you stand up straight and stretch while looking around your bland poor excuse of a room before going to the other room to leave with Fiona.
You quickly regretted coming with her.
The rain crashed down against the pavement violently and the streets were crowded with people rushing to wherever they were going. Cars were speeding past every second and honking at others. Now if this was anyone else it probably would have been annoying at the most but to you it was unbearable. Sometimes your heightened senses felt like a curse.
“You alright?” Fiona asks noticing your tense form.
“Uh yeah just a sensory overload or something,” you mutter under your breath. You don't know if Fiona heard you but she didn't comment or even spare you a single glance.
It wasn't long until you reached a store with a name which you didn't recognize. They had everything from food to sewing fabrics. You quickly rushed around the store collecting the items which you needed. It wasn't much only some bare necessities. You also decided to grab a small Medkit just in case an accident happens when you're out on patrol.
Walking towards the front of the store you ran into someone's shoulder.
“Sorry! I didn't mean to! I just wasn't looking where I was going.” You said awkwardly you need to get better social skills looking up at the person.
He was tall with a muscular build and looked to be around 18, he had black hair with a white streak in it and his green eyes stared at me with a strange glare which screamed “fuck off”. Definitely someone to not get involved with.
“Watch it.” He said before stomping off.
Oddly you felt no ill will from the angry man who seemed to genuinely be an angry person in general.
By the time we were done, the rain had almost doubled in volume. Thankfully Fiona was smart enough to bring an umbrella with her but it could barely cover the both of you.
After making it back to the apartment and drying off with a towel I felt my entire body collapse onto the safety of my bed.
As you tried to fall asleep you couldn't help but think of the comfort of Queens and your friends who you had to leave behind. You had no choice and they understood that so they were all extremely sympathetic to you. The reason you were forced to leave was because of the death of your aunt May.
Aunt May. She was the mother figure you never got. She was the foundation of your life and your biggest supporter. After her death, it felt as if the world was crumbling down, with the debris stabbing you in the heart while it fell. Her last words echoed throughout your head, "With great power, there must also come great responsibility." You’ll fight. You will fight for justice, for the families who have been wronged, and for Aunt May.
With the thought of Aunt May, you felt the tiredness leave your body with a newfound sense of enthusiasm to protect the streets of Gotham.
Getting up and going over to the bag that sits at the end of your bed, opening it, and pulling out the very same spider suit that you wore back in Queens Placing the suit on the bed, you grab the web shooters out of your bag and test them out. Staring down at the Spider suit, you take notice of all the wear and tear it has been through, and despite that, it keeps going and has yet to give you any problems.
After suiting up, you wished you had a mirror to admire the suit. You’ve worn it a thousand times before, but something about it feels different. As if you’re starting a new chapter in your life. As if everything before this was a test, and now it’s the real deal. You cut your thoughts off there. It didn’t feel right to call everything before this a test, not after everything you’ve lost.
Opening the window, you take one quick look back at the room, making sure no one is watching. You jump, ready for a night of action.
Swinging from building to building fills you with a sense of belonging. It comes as second nature as you put one hand out to shoot and release the other after the web latches onto another building. Pride, familiarity, and hope-filled the void inside your chest.
Hope for the future and that maybe Gotham won’t be so bad.
Hope that-
A loud explosion goes off, throwing you off your train of thought. You hesitate, and for a split second, you start to fall quickly, regaining your composure. You’re able to catch yourself last second before making your way up to the roof.
Scanning the area you look for the site of the explosion. It really wasn’t that hard as you could see pitch black clouds arising from the ground North of your current location.
So you set off towards the action, and as you got closer, you could easily assess the situation. A bank that looked to have been only recently built or rebuilt—this is Gotham after all. Had suffered an explosion facing south of the building. Armed men stood around, picking off any escapees running to safety.
If it had been anyone else, they probably would have struggled to see everything going on, but with your special abilities, you found it rather easy. Five armed men with guns patrolled the outside while three more took care of the hostages inside and guarded the back door, and an additional two were taking everything of value.
It seemed easy enough. A simple robbery was nothing you hadn't dealt with before, as long as they didn't have illegal alien guns and a flying old man who just so happened to be your ex- crush's dad.
Looking for a weak spot, you noticed one of the windows, which was rather high, had been left open. Now normally, it would have been exceedingly difficult for any normal person to reach, but you weren't normal.
Crawling up the wall, you grabbed a hold of the ledge before lifting yourself. The window was positioned facing the hostages and, thankfully, behind the robber's backs. The hostages were panicked, and while some seemed to light up at the sight of the spider, others glared or started at you with fear. Maybe they thought you were working with the criminals or they had some sort of grudge against friendly neighbourhood spiders you didn't know nor did you have the time to think about it.
Acting quickly, you knocked out the three guards before making your way towards the hostages. Judging from the lack of panic coming from the other room, the two doing the stealing weren't alerted to your presence inside the building, so you still had time. Before you could get to the hostages, you heard fighting outside. The bats were here. Quickly releasing the hostages, you made sure everyone made it out safely through the back door in record time. You're not scared or anything, just hard-working before making your way to the other room to face the others.
Two masked men, one bigger than the other by a significant amount, with guns sitting carelessly on the table, were shoving money into three brown bags.
"Woah, that's a lot of money!” exclaimed our resident spider. The two wiped their heads around before grabbing the guns and aiming at you.
“Those are dangerous, you know, so I would put those down if I were you.”
“Who are you? Playing Batman, kid?” The larger one said with an almost amused tone before lowering the guns just slightly in overconfidence.
"Nah, I'm just your friendly neighbourhood spider." quickly shooting out a web before the smaller one could shoot, you managed to clog their guns.
“safety first,” yanking the web back and breaking the guns by stomping on them.
“You brat!" The smaller one roared, getting ready to launch themselves at you. Lunging towards you, you managed to dodge with ease before tripping him over, sending him flying into one of the tables. Getting up again, he aimed for your face with a punch, but you were able to dodge once again before webbing his hands to the floor.
Now only the large one stood. He suddenly sprinted at you, which would have caught you off guard if it weren't for your spidey senses going off seconds in advance. You started to get conscious of the time. You didn't have that long until the bats would finish off outside and come inside to finish the job, which you oh so kindly did for them. Time was ticking, and it was ticking fast. So when he lunged at you again, you knocked him down with a kick to the back, ensuring he met the ground so you could web his hands against it.
You could hear muffled talking, which wouldn't have been noticeable if it weren't silent. You decided to web their mouths since they wouldn't shut up, deciding it was time to go before you ended up on Batman's wanted list.
You snuck out through another door on the side, hoping to find some sort of exit. Luckily, stairs there were going up, which you assumed to be the roof. A perfect escape for you.
Reaching the top of the stairs you made off before anyone comes to check for any trouble.
“Hey, Batman.”
“Yes?”

A/N: Can’t believe this took me a week.
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