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god its been so long since i last online but i am alive ppl (no i dont do requests or writing any shit at the moment im exhausted from school)

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crying rn wish i could hug him tightly

have the overwhelming urge to write Robbert Pattinson Batman being like, tender. like just soft and warm and feeling loved for once cause i'm seeing angst and hurt and pain being the center of a lot of the fanfics that i read and it hurts my soul.

like give him stability. give him a huge fucking crush on his secretary who smells like vanilla and is comfortable with his lack of social skills and cares for him a bit more than a secretary should.

give him a clerk at the bodega on the corner that jokes with him and asks how he's doing and always seems interested in him despite being turned down for personal information.

give him a well-intentioned but kinda tone-deaf house cleaner (because even though alfred insisted he didn't need help, he could see the way it hurt him when he stood up too fast or had to bend at weird angles to reach things) who's around his age so they take solace in each other and treat each other like equals despite the power difference.

give him someone who will laugh at his dry-ass jokes, who will playfully punch his shoulder when he teases them, who gets it despite not knowing the burden he carries on himself every day out of obligation to serve his city and the people inside of it.

give him someone who helps him realize the reason why he wears the cowl, even if it's in minor ways.

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drabble where reader calms bruce down from a nightmare, just fluff and comfort please! maybe the nightmare is about the night his parents died

battinson!bruce wayne nightmare drabble

warnings: nightmare, dead parents!!, possible triggering content?

bruce had nightmares a lot more than he’d like to admit. some were worse than others, but tonight it was another dream about his parents. you woke up to his soft cries. crying was something he rarely did, but those dreams brought back the scared little boy that was still deep inside of him.

“you’re alright, i’m here,” you gently pulled bruce into a deep embrace. his arms quickly wrapped around you, resting his head against your chest, his eyes squeezed shut. “another nightmare, huh? i’m sorry, baby.”’

“i could have saved them,” bruce looked up at you, his eyes red and tears threatening to fall again, “i could have done something.”

“bruce, you were just a boy. you couldn’t have stopped him.” you caressed the sides of his face, pushing his hair out of his eyes. “it’s not your fault, i know you don’t want to hear it but i promise you that it was not your fault.”

bruce stayed quiet, resting his head against your chest, sniffles coming from him occasionally. it was moments like these where you wish you just had some sort of power to make all of his pain go away, he was so deeply traumatized, even after all these years.

“it’s been so long but i can't stop thinking about it, y/n.” bruce said, his voice soft as usual. “what’s wrong with me?”

you struggled to find the right thing to say, “nothing is wrong with you, bruce. you have had to deal with so much, there’s nothing wrong about still holding onto all of this. you’re so strong, i hope you know that.”

bruce didn’t say anything else after, just a nod in response. he was a man of few words, especially when he felt like this. you gently stroked and occasionally kissed the top of his head, softly humming and whispering sweet nothings to him, hoping to at least bring some comfort to bruce.

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the battinson!bruce wayne playlist (headcanon)

authors note/disclaimer: this isn’t really a traditional headcanon, but it’s essentially a list of songs that i think would be on one of bruce’s playlists. some of these are based off of what i guess is canon? (this tweet)

warnings: none :)

Keep reading

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if this has been done already i havnt seen it

i love emo batman

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THE BATMAN (2022)

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OK SURE HERE ITS SO GOOD PLS IM SO ATTACHED TO IT

michael would so take you on mall dates and mess around with you in the photo booth. he’d press his fingers against your sides just to hear you squeal and feel you squirm, he’d kiss your cheek, you’d scold him for making you not stay still

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THIS REMINDS ME OF MIXED FEELINGS ON WATTPAD SO MUCH AAAA I MISSBIT 😭😭😭

michael would so take you on mall dates and mess around with you in the photo booth. he’d press his fingers against your sides just to hear you squeal and feel you squirm, he’d kiss your cheek, you’d scold him for making you not stay still

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god its me again

✧༺♡༻∞ ✧༺♡༻∞ ✧༺♡༻✧༺♡༻∞

valentine’s day w/ young!michael

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i am so lonely

💿 [ Playing: Michael Afton x Reader HCs ]

GONNA RAISE HELL 地獄

GN! Reader being troublemakers with Teen! Michael

01:43 ━━━━━━●─────── 03:50

⇆ㅤ ㅤ◁ㅤ ❚❚ ㅤ▷ ㅤㅤ↻

You guys totally started off as enemies.

“Hey, new kid, make sure to visit the janitor’s so he can take you out, today’s trash day.”, followed by laughs and cheers from his friends surrounding him.

You just stared blankly, unimpressed.

They were your typical high school bullies that came straight from a movie.

Nonetheless, this continued for days.

“‘Sup, freakshow.”

Weeks.

“Ma’am, I think Y/N wants to volunteer.”

Months.

“I heard a circus was opening next week, you should get hired.”

But that didn’t mean you didn’t clap-back though.

“‘Sup, beaver teeth.”

“He raised his hand first so, that means Michael wants to volunteer first.”

“And how’d you hear about this? Do you run the business?”

He chuckles; “Cute.”

“Unlike you.”, you walked off

It wasn’t long for him to start liking you, but was long for him to admit it.

It was weeks until he finally confessed to you.

“Hey, brain.”, you turned around, “There’s a school dance happening next week, wanna come?”

You just gave a confused look, until he pulled something out of his pockets.

“So?”, as he showed the red fireworks to you.

You smiled; “Hell yeah.”

You two were as thick as thieves.

Skipping class together so you can pour oil on the hallway floors to watch the students fall when getting out of their classes.

Or have Michael drum his sticks or pencils through out the halls to lure the Principal out of his office, so you two can blast either rock music, porn videos or insult the teachers by lowering your voices on his speakers.

“Mr. _____ is a stinky pervert who only cares about money and cheerleaders’ bra sizes!”, Michael hid his laugh behind you as you called out on every teacher you could think of.

It wasn’t long until you heard banging on the locked door made by staff.

But don’t worry, you guys would just sneak out of the window and go home.

And don’t forget that one time where you dared Michael to dress up as a cheerleader and join their dance at the football game in exchange for 10 bucks.

“Ah, finally decided to show your true colors, Michael. You dressed as a woman.”

“Shut up.”

Yeah, he totally failed the routine and got kicked off the team, immediately.

Still worth the 10 bucks tho…

You both were known for pulling these mischievous pranks, because you two spent more time in detention than in class.

But even so, the jokes didn’t end there.

“Oh, sir can I go to the bathroom so I can ogay omehay andyay angechay intoyay ymay amaspyjay”

“What?”

“Um, he said so he can ogay omehay andyay angechay intoyay ymay amaspyjay.”

“I-I still don’t understand.”

You both looked at each other; “He’s azycray , isn’t ehay?”

“Eahyay.”

After a long day of being Devils, you two would share a drink together and go to the park or his house.

Always his house.

After all, his parents were never there, except for his siblings.

This routine continued until that special day was only one day away.

“So what are you gonna wear?”, he asked, sipping his strawberry soda.

“Just wait and see.”, as you threw a popcorn into your mouth.

You two shared a look, sending each other subliminal messages

He was definitely feeling you up, checking you up and down.

Either way, you broke the tension; “What are you looking at?”

He smiled, chuckling; “A fine piece of meat”

“Ha, ha.”, you threw popcorn at his face, as one went inside his pop.

The night of the dance came quicker than you expected.

You, standing in front of the ball, dressed in a classic black dress / suit, looking at teenagers slow dancing to the music.

The lights of the gym were dimmed to make the disco balls shine the room instead.

You awkwardly stood at the refreshment table, bowls of chips and fruit punch lying around, until a hand slapped your shoulder.

“Ow— Hey—!”, you turned around to see Michael in a suit and tie and.. shorts?

“Oh my God. I was about to slap you.. and your cute shorts off your ass.”, you ended with a laugh.

He smiled, as he chewed his gum loudly, keeping his hand on your arm.

Eyeing you down, he stared until he came to his senses; “My.. Gosh, Y/N!” he let out a growl.

You just rolled your eyes and laughed, until he said; “Come with me.”

Pulling your arm, he guided you to a long walk around the gym until you arrived at the top of the wooden bleachers.

“Got the stuff?”, you said.

“Right here..”, he then pointed his hand at the trail of fireworks connected through-out the gym, well-hidden as it was taped right on the bottom of the walls.

“Don’t worry, no one’s gonna get hurt.”, as he pulled out a lighter from his pocket.

The music switched to a song that began with a slow drum beat.

Then, switched to a smooth guitar rhythm.

You both let out a cheer, since you recognized the song.

The sounds of Michael’s poor attempt to ignite the lighter grew the feeling even more.

The feeling of blood of pumping through your veins

The feeling of your adrenaline quickening it’s pace.

The feeling of your heart pounding through your chest.

The feeling.. of raising Hell.

Staring down at the teens dancing to the music.

You both gave each other a look, then let your evil smirks unfold.

“Raise ‘em Hell.”

Without a beat, Michael lit the wick and watched it reach it’s end.

Loud cackling noises with sparks and smoke off going around the dance floor made the students scream in terror.

Some chanted and yelled out things like; “Hell Yeah!” while the others were cowering around each other.

You both watched along, the firecrackers were harmless and were no where near fabric, so there wouldn’t be a fire or someone getting their face blown off, but was just made to stun them.

The lyrics of the song mixed with the sounds of screams and explosions going off made you realize something.

It made you quite happy..

and that was because..

It was beautiful.

Making you enjoy the moment even more.

“Best dance party ever?”

“Best dance party ever.”

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Birthday Headcanons!

(Because it's my birthday and I wanna make things in the spirit of it!)

-William-

-He gets up way earlier than you to make breakfast, decorate, ect

-Makes so much food, you guys will have leftovers for like a week

-He WILL make you take it easy, take a day off of work, spoil yourself, ect. Try him, he dares you.

-Probably also takes the day off of work to spend it with you

-He buys you so much stuff. Anything that you've even thought about liking, it's yours now, because he has that type of money

-Strolls through the park with you. Warm, soft wind blowing gently. Not a lot of people are there, it's the perfect place for a walk

-He definitely has some fancy date set up. Like, restaurant that you have to book months in advance type of shit.

-Red wine/rosé/champagne, and candles? That's his brand, baby!

-Ends the day with a warm, expensive-smelling bath drawn up for you, perfumes, lotions, and quiet/peaceful music playing

-He somehow managed to have to entire bed already warm by the time your ready to sleep, and you just fall asleep holding each other.

-Michael-

-Wakes you up with giggly face kisses

-Accidentally burns whatever he was making for breakfast, so he takes you out to your favorite restaurant instead

-He takes you to the local fair. You guys play games all day, ride roller coasters, take pictures, listen to music, and everything else there is to do there.

-He insists on winning you every stuffed animal you even glance at. It's a way to show you that he's so cool and he loves you.

-He got you some type of jewelry, something that he knows you like and will wear often

-Making dinner together>>>>>

-It turns into a small food fight, not too messy, but also not what you were aiming to accomplish

-You guys eventually get dinner done, and enjoy it together

-You fall asleep on the couch watching crappy 80's horror, but all in all, it was a pretty great birthday

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ik nobody reading thid but anyway WHY CANT I HV A GOOD LOVE STORY THAT DOESNT END WITH MY CHILDHOOD CRUSH(ES)LIKING MY FRIEND GOD DAMNIT I HATE MYSELF 😭i swear its the “i was born in march and its flower is daffodil” curse i hate everything

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my crush likes my friend its the second time its been like this why am i so curse in love life 😕

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SHES SO CUTE 😭

Realized I never shared Elizabeth (flat color bc I’m lazy rn)

Don’t let her cuteness fool you, she’s a menace

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tbh i miss interacting with ppl,almost half of my mutuals are inactive and i miss socializing with strangers on the internet abt my interest💔if any of you is from the fnaf fandom/a mike afton lover pls be my friend ｡ﾟ(ﾟ´Д｀ﾟ)ﾟ｡

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STOP HE WOULD HE WOULD MAKE SHITTONS OF THE ANIMATRONICS NFTs 💀💀

You cannot tell me that William Afton wouldn't think that NFTs are a good business move

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Hey, could I ask for some post scoop Michael dating headcannons with a gn reader? Love your writing ^-^!

yes! i was actually hoping someone would request this, so now i have an excuse to write this! thank you for requesting and i hope you enjoy even if this is shorter than the other one. i didn't want to repeat too much lol

gn!reader

tws: elaboration on past trauma (mike's), paranoia and death

dating michael afton, post-scooping

if you're dating before he got scooped, he'd worry that you don't love him anymore. he doesn't even want to return home to you because he's anxious about how you'd react to his appearance

but he comes home because he can't just leave without saying goodbye, and you're still in love with him. he's confused, feeling like you're playing with him even though he knows you aren't the type of person to do that

you reassure him that you still love him. you tell him that he hasn't changed and that he's still the same michael you fell in love with

if you met him after being scooped, he doesn't even want to talk to you. throughout his life, he never really had any friends so he's used to being alone, but you're so persistent with wanting to talk to him

you fall for him first, even if he's cold and off putting, you think he just needs a bit of love to cheer him up

he ends up liking you back but he worries you'll lose interest when he tells you about his past and about being scooped

he finally works up the courage to tell you and it just makes you admire him even more. you always though he was amazing but after hearing about all he'd gone through it makes you respect him more than before

either way, the two of you are in a relationship and michael is incredibly happy about it

he still has a lot of doubts, that you'll leave him in the night or that you'll break up with him because you lost interest or realized how strange being with him is, but he doesn't ever bring them up to you out of worry that you'll end up leaving

he wasn't ever big on cuddles but now he rarely does it at all. before the scooping, he was more flexible, whenever you wanted to cuddle he'd oblige, but now he almost always says no

he wants to cuddle you but he worries about you getting freaked out by the texture of his skin or anything else that's a part of him now

he worried a lot before about someone out to get him because of what his father had done, but he worries even more now. he's tripled the amount of locks on his front door and has even put locks on his windows

if you live away from him, he'll put a few locks around your house as well to make sure you stay safe while he isn't around

he worries he can't protect you anymore. he feels weaker with every day, his legs barely strong enough to hold him as he walks. he fears that you'll get hurt, and there'll be nothing for him to do except sit and watch you die

he's not as affectionate as he once was. he seems like a different person sometimes, hardly ever coming out of his shell to smile or laugh anymore

you, being the loving partner you are, sits with him whenever he's feeling exceptionally stressed or upset. you'll rest your hand on top of his, silently telling him how much you love him

he still hugs you, but sometimes you're anxious of breaking him. he's so thin that some of his bones show through his skin, and with how weak he is it wouldn't be hard to break something

he wants you to squeeze him tight, hold him and tell him it'll all be okay. he wants nothing more than for you to be safe and happy in life and sometimes he thinks you'd be better off without him

when he starts showing doubts, you'll tell him that what happened to him doesn't change your opinion of him. he's the man you fell in love with and nothing could change that. hearing you say it always changes his mind if he wants to leave

when he starts working at all of the different freddy's locations, you spend most of your nights sleeping alone. it feels empty without him next to you and your bed is so cold

when he takes the time off you're sure to never take it for granted. you spend as much time with him as humanly possible

you're so proud of him for all that he's trying to accomplish. you know that he blames himself for the death of his little brother, it isn't hard to figure it out if you're aware of his family history

he spends his nights trying to right the wrongs or his father

you tell him all the time about how good he is, about how pure and wonderful his heart is. he just shakes you off. he doesn't believe it, he never will

but he loves you, and he always will. even if he doesn't think he's worthy of you, he'll never be able to leave you because of how supportive and caring you are

with every step of the way, you're there beside him, holding him steady and keeping him calm. he couldn't be more grateful for you

he's head over heels, let's be real