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I don't know why I bite

Paring(s): Bruce wayne x son! Reader, batboys x brother! Reader, justice league x male! Reader

Warning(s): mentions of blood, murder,child abuse, child testing, needles, trauma, knife's,katanas, crying

Genre: angst,sad, fluff at the end

Summary: people always believed that you were a violent person who bites at any second but deep down you were just an broken boy.

Word bank: M/N- male name

Ever since you were younger, you were taught to believe that you were nothing more than an experiment, an play thing.... a weapon. Your real father believed in nothing but cruelty and power and without those two things you were an weakly who should be cast aside to be forgotten.

When you turned 5, you started your training. Day by day, night by night you did nothing but train. No time for sleep, food, water, playing with other children your age. Not one thing an normal 5 year old should be doing. And if you did get caught doing anything but your training.... it wasn't an very beautiful and painless sight to see or hear.

Once you got to the age of 7, you were already a trained killer. Skills of any weapon, combat and the soul of a heartless monster. Your body and heart were built or more trained so you would never feel pain or react to it. If you were shot? No reaction. You were stabbed? No reaction. It was as if you were a robot. A shell of someone who had no heart or a soul.

By 10 you had already killed over a thousand people. Women, children, men, older people. Your hands were already stained with so much blood at an age no one would think would be capable of doing so. And no matter how many times you washed your hands even enough for them to be red raw or bleed.... you would always feel the dripping pain of their blood. Your father made you do it and God help if you refused.

He had an game were he would drag you to an chair, strap you down with chains and inject an liquid which made you feel the worst pain to ever exist. It was like your skin was burning off from your bones on the inside of your body. Every organ in your body exposing. It was like death itself. He would do it every day until you obeyed his cruel, Sinful wishes.

Eventually, you were some how saved by the justice league at 17. They had found out about what your father was doing to you and to others and put an stop to it. Though, you didn't go so willingly as they had hoped. You may have given them a few broken bones, added some more new scars to their bodies before Bruce sedated you. You were placed in an clear cell in the justice league HC, watched 24/7 day and night. You tried for weeks on end to break the cell but nothing you did made even a scratch nor a dent.

Bruce tried to get through to you and help clear your mind of your father's cruel training he had drilled into your mind for years. But nothing he said or did changed your mind or behaviour. It almost go to the point where you tried to break your own arm to escape from the cell. Bruce and the other league members all felt pain and anger at the fact someone would do this to someone so young. How could someone be so twisted in the head to actually do this to an child? The thought was in their heads ever since they saved you.

But after 8 long months Bruce finally made an breakthrough with you. It was small, yes, but it was something. It meant you were moving past your fathers training and becoming your own person. After that, you started to show some improvement where you could be trusted to be let out of your cell and talk to other outside of the justice league. The first being the batboys- Dick, Jason, Tim and Damian.

Surprisingly,you actully got along with Damian the most since you both had similar childhoods and shared similar interests. Jason and Tim helped you understand the modern world and how it worked. While Dick alway tried to make you laugh or smile though it never worked since you never felt joy or love before. Your face was always blank and emotionless. But the boys and the league never gave up hope that some day you would be able to smile brightly.

Over time, Bruce officially adopted you and you moved into the Manor with everyone else. It was strange at first for you to have your own room and have the choice to pick whatever you wanted. You never had that before so you didn't know how to act towards it. Bruce and the boys noticed after a few days of you living in the Manor that you still had some walls up and were worried you would lose all of your progress.

They would usually find you in the batcave trianing non-stop, even when your knuckles were bleeding from hitting the punching bag so hard to the point that it would break. You never felt the pain nor noticed the blood until Dick or Alfred mentioned something and helped bandage your wounds. This was all strange to you. It wasn't right for you. It was weird. You were trained to think that pain was nothing. That blood was nothing.

Now, you were sitting at the dinning table with everyone staring at you with worried gazes. You had bandages all around your body from your overstepping training, you held dark bags under your eyes from the lack of sleep you had gotten and you were starting to push away from them all. Bruce soon cleared his throat as he looked at you from his sit at the table. "M/N.... we need to talk about your.... behaviour and how you've been acting the past few weeks.... it's worrying us all..."

Dick was tge next to speak. "You've been training more harder lastly to the point your covered in cuts and bruises.... you barely sleep anymore or talk to us.... you're pushing us away." Dick's voice broke slightly as he was holding back his emotions. You clenched his jaw as he avoided everyone's eyes. "I'm.... fine...." he grumbled out almost in an annoyed tone.

Jason clenched his fists, his anger and worry was raising high as he heard you speak. "You're not fine, damn it!" He yelled out. "You're hurting yourself more and more! It's worrying us to death!" Jason breathed heavily as Tim patted his shoulder gently as a way to tell him to calm down. "Your not that person anymore M/N..... your away from that man.... your safe here with us." Tim's words were soft yet since filled with worry.

It was almost like everyone's words made something snap inside you and caused you to slam your fists down on the table in anger. "Shut up! Just shut up all of you!" You growled out as you glared at them with cold eyes. "I know what I'm doing! I've been doing it my whole life! It's nothing new to me!" Your emotions were getting the best of you now. "I was trained to be an weapon. It's programmed into me. I can't just get rid of it so easily! I was made this way!"

Tears pooled in your eyes for the first time and it shocked everyone. "I have killed countless people because of my father and I have to deal with that on my own..... I was made to do unspeakable things because of that bastard and I have to live with it all." Everyone looked at you with sad eyes as they listened to your words. "People thought of me as some heartless monster who was some lap dog for my father.... they believe I liked to fight and kill but it's just not true.... sometimes I'll lose my temper and blow off a little steam by training but I've never enjoyed it...." Tears flowed down your cheeks as your voice broke, "I'm not a violent person.... I don't know why I bite....."

In an heartbeat, Bruce pulled you into his chest holding you close as you sobbed out all the emotions you have been hiding for years on end. "Shhhh..... you're okay..... it's not your fault M/N...." Bruce rubbed your back in hoped to comfort you. "That man was a sick person who believed in nothing but cruelty and pain..... but your not that person..... you're a kind, sweet boy who is learning to overcome his past and become an better person for himself." He pulled you face from his chest so he could look you in the eyes. "You are loved here M/N.... you are my son and I won't ever let anything like that happen to you again I swear it..." he smiled warmly at you, hoping you'll calm down and understand his words.

You looked at Bruce as more tears formed in your eyes, but they weren't anger or sad tears like before.... they were happy ones as you smiled small at Bruce in returned which made tears form in his own eyes as well. You hugged him tighter as your head laid on his chest. "Thank you...... dad...." you muttered out causing his heart to melt slightly. You were finally letting your walls down and showing some type of emotion. Everyone was proud of you in that moment as they soon moved forward into a group hug.

[randomperson3736]

Love me for eternity

Paring(s): Tim drake x wife! Reader, Dick Grayson x sister-in-law! reader

Warning(s): love, first love type of love, kinda sad backstop ig

Genre: fluffy

Summary: y/n faked her death to protect her husband, Tim and their son s/n only to have them find her again 17 years later.

Word bank: y/n- your name, s/n- your sons name

"Dad please just listen to me!" S/n whisper yelled at Tim as he walked behind him, through the hall of the warehouse. "I have to tell you something very important. And I know for a fact your gonna love it."

"S/n... can this please just wait until we're out of this creepy warehouse?" Tim sighed heavy as he continued to walk down the halls, S/n following close behind. "Dad-" S/n could barely finish speaking before he walked into Tim's back. He stared ahead of Tim and saw Dick standing in front of one of the doors, a shocked pale look upon his face.

Dick turned around and patted Tim on the shoulder before mumbling out, "Ah...., You may want to take this one..." He sat down on the cold floor and leaned against the wall. "Oh boy..."

Tim just rolled his eyes before pulling out his Bo staff and heading towards the door, S/n right on his heels. "Woah! Dad, could you put the staff away please?" Tim just ignored his son and pushed through the door before freezing in his place.

His eyes were wide, as he stared at who was behind the door. His long-lost love. His flower. his darling wife. His beautiful Y/n, who he had thought he had lost forever. His Bo staff had fallen from his grip and made contact with the hard floor; his words stuck in his throat. S/n and Dick stood behind him, unsure of what to do or say.

"I know what your gonna say Tim..." Y/N stared sadly at Tim as she spoke. "How could I have done this? Stay away all these years, and why didn't I come back to you? To our son?" She weakly pointed at S/n who was still behind Tim, trying to keep her tears at bay. "I-I had to do this Tim.... it was for your own safety.... our son's safety." Tim heard all her words but didn't listen and just walked towards her.

Y/n backed away as she saw Tim walking towards her. "I know that I left you to raise S/n alone.... but I thought he be better off without me..." Her back hit the wall. "And I was wrong. I see that now, but...." Tim was now face to face with her now. "Oh, stop being so Tim, Tim.... Go on... shout! Scream! say something!" Tears fell from her eyes as Tim gently placed his hand on her cheek. She gasped quietly.

Tim's eyed were soft as a small, pained smile filled his lips as he gently held her cheek. "You're as beautiful as the day I lost you..." Y/n stared shocked at Tim for a moment before her lips slowly met his and the sparks flew, just like how they did all those years ago. S/n smiled as he saw his parents finally together again. "They really are like eternal love...." he mumbled under his breathe just so only Dick could hear.

Dick held back tears in his own eyes as he watched his younger brother finally happy again. "Yea.... Those two could be apart for thousand years and still find a way back to each other.... their love never dying."

S/n just hummed as he watched his parents a little longer before turning to his uncle. He stood there dumb found as he watched Dick slowly letting his teats fall. "Ah... Uncle? You need a hug or something?" Dick looked at S/n before nodding, wiping away his fallen tears slowly.

"There, there" S/n patted Dick's back as he held back laughter. "Not a word of this to Jason, got it?" Dick threat as he sniffed. "Sure thing...."

[randomperson3736]

Yin and Yang

Paring(s): spencer reid x BAU! reader

Warning(s): none

Genre: cute, fluffy

Nobody really knew Spencer Reid that much. Yes, the team knew somethings like how much he loved books or how he was good at doing magic tricks. But thy never really knew the true Doctor Spencer Reid like his best friend did, you.

Penelope and JJ always joked about how you and spencer were like Yin and Yang, soulmates. And would non-stop say how cute you two would be together. The whole team agreed even Rossi and Hotch.

You always brushed them off, saying that you guys were nothing more just really close best friends. But deep down you knew that they were true. That you're feelings for your dear best friend were real and alive.

He sat next to you looking Infront of him, as JJ and Hotch explained the next upcoming case. "Your favorite color is green, is that real?" Spencer whispered to you.

"Yeah, that's real. Yours is purple, not bright purple.... but a dark purple like ametyst." You say looking at him with a faint smile.

Spencer looked shocked but also relieved that you remembered the smallest things about him. Butterflies filled his stomach as a light blush covered his cheeks. "Thank you..."

Spencer couldn't understand this feeling he was having in his chest but deep down in the back of his mind he knew what it was. Well, he kinda knew what it was, from Derek. He was falling more in love with his best friend day by day.

[randomperson3736]

Nimona headcannons for being her younger sibling, please?

~Nimona as your older sister~

●Nimona would make an awesome older sister

●She'd definitely keep you entertained with her mischievous antics and cool powers.

●She's always have your back no matter what.

●you would never have a dull moment with her.

●Nimona would be there to support you, cheer you on, and protect you when needed.

●She would encourage you to embrace your uniqueness and be true to yourself.

●She'd be the kind of sister who would make you laugh with her silly jokes and be your partner-in-crime on all sorts of exciting adventures.

●Whether it's exploring new places, trying new things, or just being there to listen.

●Nimona would be super overprotective of you when you guys walk around the kingdom.

●Would definitely beat up anyone who is mean to you or calls you a monster.

●She would also turn into any type of animal you want, give you rides on them, fly around, go for a good swim. Anything you want

●Ballister and Ambrodius would kinda be like parents to you and nimona. (They are definitely overprotective of you guys frr)

[randomperson3736]

Most beautiful girl

Paring(s): spencer reid x wife! Reader

Warning(s): none

Genre: cute, fluffy

It's pretty late and Spencer was sitting next to you outside reading through some case files while you were busying reading a book. You see Spencer staring at you the whole time.

You can only see his soft eyes and cheeks rounding with light blush as he smiles. "What...? why are you smiling?" You ask softly as you place the book on your lap.

"I always thought you were the most beautiful girl I've ever seen..." He says looking down at the floor, blushing heavily.

"R-really...?" You mumble out, looking down trying to hide your pink face.

Spencer smiled and chuckled, walking towards you before leaning down and kissing you deeply on the lips. "You'll always be beautiful in my eyes..."

[randomperson3736]

Drunk

Pairing: Roy Harper x best friend!reader

Warning(s): drunk, drinking, alcohol

Genre: comedy

Summary: you always get drunk so easily and quickly...

You and Roy were out drinking after finishing a successful mission, and you got tipsy almost immediately and started blabbering about the weirdest things.

"Last night I dreamed that I was a bottle of ketchup and you were mustard. Which was weird beacuse you're usually mayonnaise in my dreams. Why'd you suppose that is?" You blubbered on, cheeks rosie from the alcohol.

Roy gave you the hardest glare ever. He looked both puzzled and frustrated about how drunk you were already. He turned your chin to face him and he asked you in a loud tone...

"Why do you always get so drunk so god damn easily?!"

[randomperson3736]

Trauma

Paring(s): Bruce wayne x son! Reader, batboys x brother! Reader

Warning(s): mentions of rape, kidnapping, abuse, boxing, blood, childhood trauma, swearing

Genre: angst, sad

Summary: you're Bruce's adopted son and a vigilante to gotham city, but you have a horrible past you can't escape from.

Word bank: M/N- male name, V/N- vigilante name

Two years ago today, you were found and adopted by the billionaire Bruce wayne A.K.A the infamous batman. He had found you when out on patrol with the others A.K.A nightwing, red hood, red Robin and Robin.

And not long after Bruce had taken you in, you become V/N, the newest vigilante to gotham streets. But no matter how hard the others tried, you never opened up or socialised with any of them. All you did was stay in your room and only ever came out if you wanted food, water, the toilet, school,to train or to go out on patrol.

They didn't blame you for this of course. They knew your past and how you grew up. But they didn't understand why. Even after being with them for two years now you never once did anything with them. Were you not comfortable with them? Did you not like it here? Did you hate them? These questions ran through everyone's head, even damian's.

Bruce and Alfred believed you had depression or PTSD but never said anything beacuse they wanted you to ask for help... but you never did. Everyone feard that you had let your past cloud your whole life. And you couldn't blame them for this worry and fear.

You would snap so easily, train to the point you were bruised and bleeding, never slept for more then 2 hours a night, barley ate anything during the day. They all worried about you and your mental health and you knew that,you really did. You did tried to forget your past, move on from it and be more open with everyone but the past always haunted you.

You grew up in an abusive household with you're so called mother and father. You're mother was a addict who died when you were 7 because of the drugs and you're father was a cruel man who thought he owned the world. When you're mother did died, your father never got over it and blamed you for her death. So he began beating you often, everyday of every hour to the point you nearly died.

That wasn't the worse part of it, oh no. The worse part of it was when your father, the man who was supposed to protect you from anything, would sell you off to other people for money. But he didn't care what they did to you along as he got the fucking money.

That's pretty much how Bruce came across you. It was a cold winter night when your father had beaten you and sold you off to another man who did unspeakable things. The man was also some crazy drug lord who Bruce had been trying to nail for weeks. You looked so broken and empty when Bruce had found you, his heart broke at the sight of you. All their hearts broke at the sight of you.

You were extremely grateful for Bruce and for everyone but you still felt cold and empty even with your new family around. Your past was almost engraved inro your skin like tattoos and every time you thought about it you went to train. Training was almost like an distraction for you. It helped clear your head and get your anger out.

You started punching the punching bag with brutal force, and bare hands....

"WHY?! WHY?!WHY?! WHY?! WHY?! WHY?! WHY?! WHY?! WHY?!" You didn't even feel or see your hands bleeding nor the blood dripping down the punching bag and onto the cold floor.

Bruce and the others heard this and immediately stormed into the training room to find you in this... numb and empty state.

"Hey... no, no, no, what are you doing?! Hey it's okay... you're okay.... you're safe... you're fine... look at me M/N. You're okay..." Bruce said as he gently pulled you away from the punching bag and into a hug.

You sobbed into Bruce's chest, as each scream and cry that left your throat broke everyone's heart. "I-i'm sorry.... I'm so f-fucking sorry..." you sobbed out. Bruce just rubbed your back, trying to comfort you. "It's okay... you did nothing wrong, you hear me? Nothing" The others soon joined in on the hug, each one trying to comfort you in some way.

They wanted to make sure you felt loved and safe... and you did in that moment for the first time in years, you finally felt at home.

[randomperson3736]

Hello kitty stickers

Paring(s): the fisher brothers x little sister! Reader, conrad fisher x little sister!reader, jeremiah fisher x little sister! Reader

Warning(s): none

Genre: comedy

Today, you were extremely bored. So you got from your bed and barged into Jeremiah's room and proceeded to put hello kitty stickers all over your brothers face. He didn't mind it at all and smiled, enjoying it.

But you were still bored... So you barged into Conrad's room and dragged him to Jeremiah's room and began putting more hello kitty stickers on both of your brothers faces. Conrad looked annoyed but didn't day anything cause you clearly enjoying yourself.

"La, la, la..." you were humming as Conrad just glared at you with annoyance.

[randomperson3736]

Needles

Paring(s): Luke alvez x wife! Reader

Warning(s): fainting, fear of needles, needles

Genre: comedy

Summary: Luke's wife hates needles

Word bank: y/n- your name

Today you had to get some blood tests done and you and Luke were sitting in the hospital lobby patiently waiting to be called. A few minutes later an female nurse came out and called you out, "y/n alvez?". You both stood up but then you pushed Luke back into his chair.

You nervously smiled at him. "Stay here" you mumbled.

Luke looked confused before he chuckled lightly. "But you hate needles?"

"I'll be fine" you gulped before turning to follow the nurse inro the room.

But not even 5 minutes later, the same nurse came back into the lobby.

"Umm, sir? Your wife passed out as soon as I pulled out the needle," the nurse spoke calmly as she looked at Luke.

Luke tried to hold in his laughter and had the urge to say, "I knew it", but held it in. He cleared his throat, and shook his head.

A few minutes later, you regained consciousness and the first you saw was Luke smirking in the corner. You huffed before throwing a pillow at him. "Shut up!" You mumbled embarrassed.

Luke doged the pillow, laughing so hard his stomach hurt. "I knew you couldn't do it," he laughed aloud as you just hide your face under the hospital bed covers.

[randomperson3736]

Spicy

Pairing(s): jj maybank x reader

Warning(s): spicy but no smut

Genre: spicy

Summary: you were caught reading something rather spicy and your bf wanted to reenacted.

You're in your room, reading a spicy book about two high school sweethearts. And when a spicy part did appear, you immediately turned on your red led lights and squeezed your thighs close together as you continued on reading.

JJ, your boyfriend of 3 years enters the room and smirks. He sees you with the book and how you were squeezing your thighs together. He slowly took off his shirt, leaving him only with his joggers on.

"Favourite part of the book,hm?" JJ asks you, his smirk growing bigger by the second.

You nodded tyring to keep your eyes on the page, before suddenly, he gets on the bed and spreads your leg wide.

"Read me my steps, cupcake" he whispers seductively as he kissed your inner thigh.

[randomperson3736]

Shit got weird!

Paring(s): Tim drake x male! Reader, batfam x male! reader

Warning(s): some kinky shit, sexual concept, swearing, kidnapping kinda, fighting

Genre: comedy

You had been caught by the batfam, but you managed to slip away by a certain... incident. You hid inside a closet as you heard Bruce yelling at Tim.

"HOW DID HE GET AWAY?!"

"I let him go... I let him go! Because shit got weird!" Tim augured back as his mind worked back to the 'incident' that had happened a few minutes ago. "Okay, I had him cornered, we were fighting. It was a normal altercation. And then my hand ended up around his throat!" Tim had a tiny bit of blush plastid on his cheeks as he continued.

"He looked me dead into my pupils, into my soul and said.... harder!" Jason and Dick were dying of laughter in the background, while Bruce looked disturbed.

"And I'm looking at him and I'm like excuse me?!" Tim finished yelling as you giggled to yourself in the closest.

[randomperson3736]

Hatred

Paring(s): Damian wayne x enemy! Reader

Warning(s): swearing, murder, mention of killing people, pissed off damian

Genre: angst

Summary: Y/N worked with deathstroke and was responsible for murdering damian's whole family.

You worked with deathstroke ever since you were born. He was pretty much the only 'family' you have ever know. He trained you to become and weapon, told you who to kill and you were your enemies.

You were there when he murdered Ra's Al Ghul infront of his grandson, Damian Al Ghul Wayne. The son of the infamous Bruce wayne A.KA. Batman and Taila Al Ghul, the daughter of Ra's Al Ghul.

You were also responsible for the deaths of Dick Grayson, Jason Todd (again 💀), Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne and Alfred Pennyworth. And having murder his family, Damian felt a hatred for you and proceeded to chase you down.

But he only failed in doing so. He had attempted to corner you while you were training, but little did he know you had some tricks up your sleeve.

Damian was now surrounded and held at gun point by your men, loyal to you and only you. You watched as Damian glared draggers at you, while your smirk just grew wider and more vicious.

"Sorry about your family, all those muscles... didn't help much... did they?" You snicked as his eyes filled with rage.

"I'll fucking kill you!" He yelled, ignoring the guns pointing at his head.

He attempted to run at you but was only tackled by your men, held down to the ground. He growled at your men as they held him down, digging right into his back. You just smirked as you walked over to him before squatting down, getting right in his face.

"You'll be fun to play with.... just like you're family was" you whispered into his ear,watching with glee as he threated you in anger.

[randomperson3736]

What if I was?

Paring(s): jj maybank x ex gf! Reader

Warning(s): mentions of sex, jealously, teasing,swearing

Genre: ummm, idk?

Word bank: Y/N- your name

You and JJ broke up months ago, and every time you went out on a new date he would ruin it. Sooner or later, you had enough and finally blew up at him.

"Not every fucking guy is trying to get into my pants!"

"You'd be surprised, Y/N" JJ replied with a smirk.

"You can't tell me who I can and can't have sex with! Because it's none of your business anymore!" You yelled in frustration as you glared draggers at him.

"Were you going to sleep with him?" He stood up, walking closer to you until his face was just inches away from yours.

You stared up into his ocean blue eyes, almost falling to your knees at how hot he was right now. "Oh my God JJ" you paused before getting a idea. "What if I was?" You smirked up at him.

"What?" His eyes grew dark, his jealously growing by the second.

"You heard me... what if I was?"

"What would you do?" You whispered into JJ's ear, your lips just brushed against it.

JJ groans before he pins you against the wall, one hand on your waist, the other gripping your cheeks. He leans in almost touching your lips with his. His breath was warm, your cheeks blush from the heat.

"If you are...." his voice grew dark, it was kinda turning you on. "I'll just fuck that pretty little attitude right out of you.... making sure to claim you as mine"

[randomperson3736]

Three times!

Paring(s): Klaus mikaelson x son! Reader, kol mikaelson x nephew! Reader, Elijah mikaelson x nephew! Reader

Warning(s): broken bones, getting punched in the face, healing broken bones, fighting, swearing

Genre: comedy, kind angst

Word bank: M/N- male name

You're Klaus mikaelson's son, yes the original hybrid Klaus mikaelson. You had recently went shopping and spent a lot of money on a really fancy shirt to wear when you visit your uncles and aunts.

You got along with most of your uncles and aunts, except for kol. Who for some fucked up reason decided that it would be funny for him ro rip your shirt during an argument.

"You ripped my t-shirt!"

"And you broke my nose! Twice! Healed, broke it again! Two times!"

You got annoyed as he didn't apologise and continued to bitch about his nose. So, you ended up punching him in the face again. Breaking his nose again.

"Three times!"

In the background Elijah shook his head in disappointment while Klaus just smirked at his sons actions.

"M/N's just like you Niklaus..." Elijah sighs long.

"Well he is my son, brother" Klaus's smirk grew bigger as he watched you and kol fight.

Elijah glared at you before glaring at his brother. "That wasn't a compliment"

[randomperson3736]

Shoes

Paring(s): Jay halstead x wife! Reader

Warning(s): none

Genre: cute husband, comedy

Word bank: y/n- your name

Y/n and her husband, Jay halstead were coming home from molly's after having some drinks with the station.

Her feet were hurting from wearing heels all night and also dancing with a few of the girls. So, Jay, being the loving husband he is gave his shoes to his darling wife.

While walking Jay kept stopping every two minutes behind you.

"Can't you walk any faster?" Y/n smirked as she turned to face Jay.

"I'm trying baby...." Jay mumbles, struggling to walk in her heels.

[randomperson3736]

hello! could i request platonic batfam x sister reader who has seizures? maybe the first time it happens and how they would help her deal with it (i understand if you aren’t comfortable 👍)

A/N: Hiiiii! Thank u for her request and I am so sorry it took so long for me to do 🙏 and I'm more than comfortable doing this request 😙

~How the batfam would react to batsis having a seizure~

●I feel like the first time you ever had a seizure would be at one of Bruce's galas.

●Like one minute you would be talking and laughing with your brothers and the next you were having a seizure.

●I'm not gonna lie, i feel like Damian would first recognize the signs of a seizure and he would immediately spring into action

●He would quickly assess the surroundings to ensure there are no objects that could harm you during the seizure.

●He would also carefully observe your condition, making sure nothing changes during it like- nose bleeds or vomiting.

●During this time, he would remain calm and reassuring, offering words of comfort to you experiencing the seizure. He would avoid restraining or trying to stop the seizure, as it's crucial to let the seizure run its course. Instead, he would focus on ensuring your safety and providing support.

●Unlike Damian, dick would freak out if he saw you having a seizure.

●Yes he would jump straight into action but dick would still fear that something bad will happen to you during that time.

●He'll move away dangerous objects so you don't hurt yourself during the seizure.

●Dick would be the type of person who would hold your hand during it and repeat, "You're okay" or "you're gonna be okay".

●Once an ambulance does arrive, he would not leave your side. He'll definitely start fighting a paramedic if they said he couldn't ride with you to the hospital.

●I feel like Tim would be calm on the outside but freaking out on the inside.

●Like yes, he's a nerd and I believe he would have some knowledge about seizures and the best ways to help you through it.

●He may or may not pass out during it but hey, he'll be there in the hospital when you wake up. (May not be slapped awake by damian or Jason)

●Jason would kinda be a mix of dick and damian.

●He would move sharp objects away from you and try and help stop the seizure the best he can.

●Jason most likely would be yelling at people to move the fuck away from you and God help anyone who makes fun of you for having seizures. This mfs would be died- damian would help hide the bodies-

●Bruce would remain calm and call for an ambulance straight away.

●He would make damn sure that you had the best doctors helping you.

●Bruce would also make sure that if the media posted about you having seizures... let's just say there will be some long written apologies in the news for while.

●He's VERY overprotective of his babygirl. (I mean all the batboys are)

●And if you do have seizures regularly, they would do all the research they can ro help you through them.

●They'll still love you no matter what.

●But if someone did say anything mean about you having them.... let's just say some people about to be murdered.

[randomperson3736]

Heyyy, oh my God

Paring(s): Damian wayne x reader, batboys x reader

Genre: comedy

Warning(s): threats of murdering someone, swearing.

Word bank: Y/N- your name

"JUST SHUT UP!" Damian yelled.

"I'm going to kill the next person I fucking see I swear to god..." Damian said laughing maniacally.

Y/N then came from up from behind and hugged him, "Hellooo, hi I'm so happy to see you!!" Y/N said as she hugged him tight.

Jason, Tim and Dick all burst out laughing in the corner.

"Heyyy oh my god.... oh my god... what's going onnn..." Damian says with a smile, his mood changed completely.

"Wow, I'm so happy to see youuu." Y/N mumbled as she smiled, hugging Damian still.