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#I LOVE BATBOYS X SUPERHERO!READER SO MUCH
kayadrake123 · 1 year
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Batboys x Thor!Reader
I HAVE TO I HAVE TO I HAVE TO. I just rewatched Ragnarok and I have seen a few posts speaking about Thor!Reader x the Batboys and I just had to write this. Please can people start making more headcanons and stories about this! Anyways, this is gender neutral and race neutral. I have also included some Marcel characters as well so hehehee enjoy!
Dick Grayson
First off, Dick loves your humour and how you deal with tricky situations
Like he admires how you can make lighthearted jokes as a giant dragon is trying to eat you
Which brings us to how you met
You piss off a lot of people, and this time you had happened to piss off someone with a dragon that’s trained to hunt down people
You knew you had to get off the beasts radar, so you went to the one place everyone would least expect you to be: Gotham City
Unfortunately the dragon wasn’t as dumb as you thought and followed you there, which ended with a lot of damage to Gotham’s streets, an angry dragon trying to bite your head off and an even angrier Batman
Nightwing joined the fight and just as he thought he was going to die when the dragon went for him, your hammer went straight through the beast and saved him
”Dragons have never really liked me that much”
”What?”
”Which is weird since they’re meant to be like puppies. I’m good with puppies.”
”They’re meant to be like WHAT?!”
He instantly fell in love with you. He enjoys how fearless and determined you are, even if you get beat up by a large creature occasionally.
You care about those you love and would do anything for them, something both of you share.
He understands your complicated relationship with your adopted sibling the best out of everyone you know, since it’s kinda similar to the one he used to have with Jason.
He knows your strong asf, but it never stops him from worrying about you.
He would do absolutely anything and everything for you.
He’ll never admit it but whenever you go into space and you take him with you, he gets really nauseous. Space makes him feel sick.
A lot of your enemies like to use him against you, and visa versa. It usually ends with the criminal being in critical condition in hospital after you beat the shit out of them. (Yes you beat up your own kidnappers)
Jason Todd
You were in a library cursing at the book in your hand as Jason walked past you.
He found it amusing how you were trying to be quiet as the librarian had shushed you a couple of times already, but what really prompted hi, to approach you was the fact that the book you were cursing at was a Greek mythology one.
He’s never seen anyone that worked up over a book about the Gods before.
The answer he received from you was one he was not expecting
”This goddamn book has so many inaccuracies! Thor is not the God/Goddess of Lighting, it’s Thunder you fucking idiots! They always get me confused with Zeus…”
”…What?”
When you saw his confusion, you held your hand out to greet him.
“Thor, child of Odin. And you are?”
”Uh, Jason…son of Bruce?”
He met you as Red Hood a few weeks later when Bizarro had a run in with a large green good friend of yours
“Ah! Jason! Son of Bruce.”
”I have no idea who that is.” He lied, but you could see straight through him.
You were actually able to recognize him due to some of his left arm getting exposed from having his suit torn somehow during the fight. He had a scar there that you had noticed during your first meeting. It was shaped similarly to a lightning bolt, which caught your interest.
You grew close and you both became very protective of the other
You always defend him against his family members, especially Bruce (who won’t admit it but sometimes he finds you scary)
You get along with the Outlaws very well too. You sometimes even join them on missions.
You love it when he teaches you something about plays, poetry and novels. You think it’s really cute that such a dangerous man can be so cute and romantic.
He’s definitely helped you save the world a couple of times.
Tim Drake
He met you during his Robin days
You were a friend of Kon’s, and he called in a favour when his team was failing miserably on a mission.
They were being attacked by some angry aliens who happened to be using some of their tech to mind control parts of the planet
Bart had gotten one of his legs broken pretty badly so he was out for a while, Cassie was knocked out, and Tim and Kon were barley winning their fights.
Suddenly some thunder sounded in the sky and everyone was blinded by a bright light (your thunder bolts hehehe) and the most beautiful person Tim has ever seen appeared out of nowhere from the sky and beat the function out of the remaining enemy
He’s a bat, and is very much like Bruce when it comes to being suspicious of people so he wasn’t so friendly to you in the beginning
Your first impression of Tim was that he gave zero fucks about anything. He’s pretty, but definitely doesn’t care about shit (or acts like he doesn’t)
You guys saw each other more when you helped the Titans, Justice League and even Batman out with a few missions
And also whenever Kon would invite you both out to the same places to hang out. You guys got very close over the years.
Then you guys began hanging out by yourselves in and out of uniform
You saw people while you were each other’s close friends, but you just always knew that you loved each other.
Then he became Red Robin and fell into a dark hole after Bruce’s ‘death’ and became very standoffish with you
You spent more time in space, where you made more enemies with dragons and men made of fire who like putting you in cages (Ragnarok reference hehe) and your family issues got a lot worse too
All the times you spent away from Tim (a few weeks) made you both realise that you’re in love with each other. So you returned home through Bifrost, and turned up at his nest one night when it was raining and confessed your love for him. (You were still covered in blood as you literally just came back from a fight)
You guys have always been inseparable together, but in a romantic relationship? UNSTOPPABLE.
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waynewifey · 7 months
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Well, can you write a batman x fem!reader where the reader is a super hero (like catwomans superhero version or smth) and they just keep meeting at crime scenes and always flirt and stuff and end up dating?
obsessed much? — b.w blurb
summary: request above!
pairing: bruce wayne x superhero!reader
warnings: murder; hero wears acape
word count: 360
A/N: hii tysm for this request! i haven’t been writing much lately since my ‘aftermath’ fic, so this isn’t as big as you probably wanted, it just really made me want to write it as a blurb. maybe i’ll write a full fic about it later. also, i know a lot of people hate cape-wearing heroes but i absolutely love the goofy cliche, so i had to add that in. let me know what you guys think!
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he’s kneeling near the body with the putrid smell of blood flowing into his nostrils. the puzzle pieces are coming together, but there’s still a big one missing. the shadows devours him into the room. what isn’t he seeing? slowly, the sound of heels hitting the ground approach his back.
“i thought heroes didn’t do investigations.” the first reply is a scoff, then the cape rustling.
“i don’t,” she says, “but this one hits home.” bruce turns around to stare the deep round eyes, one of the few things he could see underneath her mask. her suit fits perfectly in her curves, the stretchy and non-flammable fabric accommodating her fight needs. perfect for running around town. it wasn’t bulletproof, though, because the stone-hard skin was all the protection she needed. the cape was just for fun. “i saved this dude from a train wreck last week. thought it was a malfunction, it sure as hell doesn’t seem that way anymore.”
“you think someone is targeting you.” she hums in response, a chill running down her spine. all she wanted to do was to use her gifts for the good of the city. somehow, that ended up with the total of four murders so far.
“they want to get my attention, i just don’t know why.” a pout appears in her puffy lips. he wonders what they feel like. he takes the plastic gloves off, staying with the leather ones, and lays them on the floor.
“who wouldn’t?” as he gets up, a snarky grin lightens her face up. they’ve always been this good in making the other forget the bodies in the room. literally.
“obsessed much?” one step in his direction leaves them inches apart. he still thinks it’s way too far. the height difference has her looking up, batting her eyelashes. “maybe you’re the killer, batboy.”
“it’s batman.” his voice is baritone and raspy, and she can feel his warm breath on her cheeks. one move and his hands would be on her. her heart beats shamelessly on her chest, like drums inside her body. his gaze is so penetrating she has to look away before answering.
“right. cute.”
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hickorydickkorydoc · 4 years
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I Thought I Lost You (Tim Drake x Female!Reader)
Request: @audioshoes - Yoo could you do a Tim drake X reader where he thinks the reader has died because their building got blown up by a villain or something but the next day they call him because they were at their friends house that night and their like why tf my building gone also can you do she/her pronoun's (if you don't wanna write it das cool )  :)
Word Count: 676 words
Warnings: Explosions, Thoughts of Loss, its some good ole hurt/comfort
A/N: HEY YALL I AM SO SORRY THAT THE REQUESTS R TAKING FOREVER HUHU- a lot of things have occurred in my personal life that took a bit of my time but dw!! I should be posting more regularly (i hope). I took the request and changed it up a tad bit I hope you don’t mind!! stay safe kids!!
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BOOM.
Tim was startled by a sound that he did not want to hear at all tonight. As his cape covered him from the burning heat radiating off the building along with the rubble and debris, a wave of fear went through his body. 
He lost you. 
Firefly was at it again, wreaking havoc onto the city with his unstable nature. The building of his choice just happened to be your apartment building, and Tim was there to watch it burn.
“Robin, I got him.” comes from his comm, Batman had defeated him. Tim’s hands trembled and a lump formed in his throat. He couldn’t speak.
“Robin. Report back to me.”
“I’m a couple blocks away from the 
building.”
“Are you alright, Robin?” 
“... Yes.” 
“Report back to the Batmobile.”
“Noted.”
As he puts the comm away to make his way back to the mobile, he feels the tears welling up on his eyes and his breath hitching as he attempts to prevent himself from crying. He couldn’t look at Bruce in this state, he didn’t even know you two were together. Bruce didn’t even know who you were. 
It was early in your relationship, but losing you was the worst feeling he’d ever felt. Losing his parents was one thing, but losing someone that chose to love him back was something else. 
The ride back was silent, no one said a word. As they entered the Manor, Tim ran straight up for his room. He ran as quick as he could because waterfalls were pouring down his face the second he stepped out of the Batmobile. As he ripped the domino mask off his face, his puffy red eyes revealed themselves to the night as he covered them with the palms of his hands.
How could have this happened? All he needed to do was to be quicker, find you, and get you out of there. He already lost people in his life but losing you was the last straw. 
As he laid on his bed, looking up to the ceiling searching for answers in his mind as to how this could happen, how he couldn’t save his love, his phone rings. He slowly gets up and grabs his phone, wiping tears away. He doesn’t bother to look at who’s calling.
“Hello?”
“Tim?”
He freezes. Was this some cruel joke to ruin him even more? Who the hell would do that?
“Tim? Are you alright? I just heard about the fire at my place. I was at a friend’s. I just wanted to call you to tell you I’m alright.”
Tim releases a sigh of relief.
“I thought I lost you.” He says as his voice gives up at the end as he begins to sob silently.
“Oh my God, my love, it’s okay, I’m still here. I’m headed there right now.”
“Thank you, I need a hug. That was terrifying, losing you is the last thing I need nowadays.” He says to you. 
“Alright, I’ll be there in a bit. I’ll see you soon my love.” 
“I’ll see you soon, (Y/N).” You hang up on him as you made your way to him. 
You felt a sense of guilt not calling him earlier. You knew he’d get upset, he already lost so many people in his life. Too many. 
You rang the doorbell of the manor, and instead of being greeted by Alfred which is usually the case, you faced a puffy eyed Tim longing for your touch. You immediately wrapped his arms around him to remind him you were there, that you were alive.
“My love, it’s okay.” you said consoling him as he cried. He dropped to the ground as you held him tighter. You bring his face up to your level and looked him in the eye.
“I’m here.” You said to him with a smile forming on your face in hopes that it would comfort him. You bring his lips to yours to remind him that all is fine, you’re both together, that you’re alive and that won’t change for long.
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Club ‘Illusion’
Fandom: DC x Marvel Pairing: Avenger x Batfam | Reader x Loki Word count: 3k (yes I can still write things over 1.5k words) Summay: With your hero work taking up most of your time you decide to find an outlet - that outlet turns out to be your own soon to be opened club. On the V.I.P. list for that evening? Two of the most important groups of people in your life. The only problem: they have yet to meet each other, not to mention the little fact that you’ve been keeping not just the club a secret... Requested by a universal fantastic Anon: If requests are still open, can I request a BatBoys x reader x Avengers where both teams meet through reader and fight because they were talking about which team reader likes more? Pairing would be your choice.
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“Where does this go, boss?” a man in a dungaree holding a box full of musical equipment, chords and the like asked you and interrupted the conversation you were having with the DJ. “Bring it up these stairs there and then set it onto the black clothed table, Marianne will be there in a minute, could you help her set it up? “Sure thing boss,” the man nodded and trudged over to the direction you had waved him to. You turned back to Marianne - the mentioned DJ - who had been your friend for years and she was the first person you had hired when you had decided to take the advice of your Avengers issued therapist and find an outlet for your creativity and passion outside of your time-consuming hero work all over the planet and the universe. So you decided to use your funds from years of getting paid by Tony Stark and Bruce Wayne (even though you continued telling them you didn’t want their money) to do something fun and - in the spirit of a certain green-themed archer - open a nightclub. You had kept everything under wraps, the only people knowing about it were the contractors, decorators and Marianne and they all pledged secrecy, but tonight you would lift the metaphorical curtain. With the Avengers and Waynes (including non-Wayne-named) invited and the news about this new club opening all over social media doing the rest you were positively sure that tonight would be a great night. “Y/N?” Marianne’s voice ripped you out of your daydreams and you had to shake your head free of other thoughts and focus back onto the matter at hand, with last touches still having to be made. “Uhm- yeah, sorry, I was lost in thoughts.” “Don’t worry, I’m sure everything will go just fine. Look around you, this place is amazing, everyone did such an amazing job,” she complimented and you couldn’t help but follow her advice and actually take a look around.The room was very spacious and even though it was almost empty except the worker getting ready for tonight and a few others who helped set some stuff up. In the middle was a lower dance area with small sets of steps leading up, the floor in a chess pattern, but neon techni-coloured instead of black and white, all around that area were booths to sit in and on the far end of the room, a bit off of the dance-ground were two circular bars that were fully stocked with every drink you could ever need or want. On the other end was a stage for life-performances and ten feet above that was a sort of balcony that served as the DJ-booth with a view over the entire club. And yet again on the other side, above the bars, was a V.I.P. room which was a bit more soundproof and where a conversation could be actually held, with a one-way-mirror facing the club. The way the lights reflected off the surfaces and the sound carried through the space really confirmed what Marianne had said, the place was pretty amazing. “You’re right, you’re right, I’m sorry,” you took a deep calming breath and smiled. “Yes I am, but now we gotta get going, I’ll be up in the booth if you need me. You better give the final briefing to the staff,” she instructed before turning around and walking away. Deciding that taking her advice was the best course of action you went to go to the staff room, when Marianne called out to you yet again, shouting after you: “Don’t forget that you gotta be getting ready in an hour, your special guest should be arriving around then.”
The evening was starting to greet the people and the sun had started to disappear a few minutes ago when a group of five and a group of six gathered before a clearly newly constructed building - a club - with the name ‘Illusion’ in enlightened letters on the front. A long line of interested people, mostly young adults around 25, stretched before what seemed to be the entrance, but it seemed to still be closed. Both of the groups looked around a little bit confused, but they didn’t notice each other, or at least found nothing suspicious about the other. Now, if you were to take a very close look at both of these groups beside each other you’d find a lot of similarities, like - for example - the redeemed ‘bad-guy’ who now acted as professional sarcastic commentator, the goofball with a history in circus, the genius, philanthropist, playboy billionaire and the bad-ass tech-savvy red-head. Not to mention all of their past-time ‘hobbies’. And yet, with all these great intellect and talent collected in front of the club, they did not seem to be able to figure out what they were doing there or that there was another group in just about the same situation. The doors to the club opened and a bouncer and two servers walked out, the bouncer stationating himself before the entrance and starting to check people in, and the two servers looking around for a second before catching sight of the groups. They exchanged a few words before each of them walked over to the collection of people. The group from New York was brought over to the front entrance, allowed to skip the line and enter the club, while the Gotham-group was brought in through the back-entrance, but even though the place where they entered the club was different, they were yet both stil led to the same room, up above the bars behind a one-way-mirror.
You had changed into your sparkle-y, y/f/c outfit with make-up that would glow in the ultraviolet light that would shine all over the club later and your hair in a fashionable hairdo, perfectly prepared for your great night, with Marianne’s outfit mirroring yours just in different colours. With a clipboard you made your last round through the different areas, checking in with your staff and manager to make sure that everything would go flawless and that they could come to you with questions or if they needed help - if necessary you yourself would change into the gender-neutral uniform and start serving people. In the end the last area you had to check before meeting your special guests in the V.I.P. area was the DJ booth. “Everything good?” you asked, enjoying the last moments of relative silence before the booming music would start as you leant over the balcony railing and eyed your own little business. “Yes, I tried it out during soundcheck earlier while you were getting dressed, it’s some sweet equittement you got here, a Dream,” Marianne sighed in bliss and you could see how happy she was to be able to work with this equipment that had certainly cost enough to deserve that demeanor from her. “You know, if you like it this much, I could use a full-time DJ,” you tried to mention as nonchalant as possible, but you could feel her piercing, unbelieving gaze in your neck. “Are you serious? I thought you had employed one over a month ago. I thought tonight was a one-time-thing.” “Oh well, I did talk to one but then I listened to some of his stuff and compared to you it’s like a ten years old project on garage band. But don’t worry, I get it, you’re right. I’m sure you have way better gigs lined up left and right, I’ll find someone,” you shrugged, a little bit disappointed that Marianne didn’t seem even remotely interested in working full-time, only to be stopped when she grabbed your shoulders and began to almost shake you. “Are you kidding, I would love to work here full-time!!! This job would be a dream: the equipment, the atmosphere, my employer! DJ’s would kill for an opportunity like this. That’s why I was so confused, I thought you’d have plenty of better DJs lining up for this job,” she gushed before hugging you close and almost sobbing with happiness and thanking you for this opportunity. You agreed that you’d talk the details over later before telling her to start the music since people started to walk in and you could see a certain group of Heroes being led by one of your bar-women walking towards the left stairs to the V.I.P. room and another group of vigilantes led by one of the security-members being brought to the elevator on the right side to exactly the same room. “Okay, I gotta go, Got me some guests waiting,” you winked at Marianne who just waved you off, too immersed in her element. With quick steps and a happy smile you walked along the side of the room and followed where you saw the Avengers walk up, a little skip in your step. Honoring your word, both groups had been brought into the V.I.P. area which was big enough for them to both sit inside it without having to sit together, with the security guard taking position at the wall and the bar-women at the small, private bar. Another calming sigh later you opened the door and walked into the room immediately catching the eyes of all occupants of the room and as you nodded at your two employees in thanks, both groups of superheroes had stood up to greet you, seemingly only now realizing the presence (or rather the reason of the presence) of each other. “Hello guys, it’s so nice to have you here,” you greeted all 11 with a big gesture before mentioning to the window, “So, what do you think?” Confused eyes found you and they looked between each other and you, only one pair standing out, but seemingly not ready to reveal themselves properly yet. “It looks amazing,” Stephanie, who somehow managed to look perfectly club-fitting even in her casual clothes with her blond hair laying over her shoulder in a braid, and jumped towards you and engulfed you in a sisterly hug like she always did, “How did you get us in? I saw the adverts for this place all over social media and the line was enormous. Do you know the owner?” You held back a chuckle and laid your head to the side. “You could say so,” you gave her a cheeky smile that she couldn’t quite decipher, before turning to face the complete group, “But first things first, introduction.” Since both of the groups were still standing separately enough to be distinguished between you motioned to the Waynes. “May I introduce my somewhat-adopted-not-legally-but-emotionally-family. This is Bruce Wayne - I bet you all have heard of him - these are his sons, Richard Grayson - you can call him Dick - and Jason Todd, and his daughter Stephanie - or Steph - Brown and close family friend Barbara Gordon,” you motioned to each of them in turn with their names and they nodded in greeting at the others, still unknown to them. Then you turned to the others and said: “And may I introduce to you my first ever superhero team slash found family group also known as the Avengers - or rather a view of them anyways. Here we have Tony Stark - I’m sure you heard of him too, Natasha Romanoff and Clint Barton, our two super soldiers Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes and the trickster god himself - Loki.” “Wait, Loki-Loki? The ‘battle-of-New-York’ Loki?” Jason asked in a surprised, but also amused manner and you could almost hear Loki roll his eyes. “Oh please, get over it Mortal,” he answered sarcastically, but before you could intervene Stephanie took her turn. “Oh you’re one to talk Jay, let’s not forget that.” You couldn’t help but giggle a bit at that and even though the Avengers seemed confused at how easily that shut Jason up, they accepted it as the end of that part of the conversation. For a few minutes the gathered people - a few of your favorite people in the world - started making their own introductions and you were happy that you saw them get along well. Waiting for a good opportunity to get into the conversation and get back to what you wanted to tell them, you were stopped from taking it when Dick motioned at Loki’s outfit. A deep-green suit, black dress-shirt under it, a golden tie, black hair slicked back and black asgardian armor boots - putting that certain touch to it - adorned him and you couldn’t blame Dick when he stated: “How comes none of us got a warning that we’d need to wear something fancy, but he did?” It was only now that the people who had come there with Loki had noticed his outfit and it was Tony who raised an eyebrow. “What happened to the grey jumper you said was ‘nice enough’ to be seen out with when you have to be out with us annoying mortals?” “Well, I can’t let Lady Y/N be the only one who shows that she has a sense of elegance and fashion in this despicable planet, can I now?” Loki answered sarcastically and now you wanted to roll your eyes at him calling you ‘Lady Y/N’, something you had told him to stop ages ago. “Loki isn’t actually wearing this,” you tried to clear things up, ignoring Loki’s remark, only to receive even more confusing looks, causing you to sigh. “Loki is a trickster god, he uses Illusions, he’s probably still in his Pajamas, he just makes it seem like he is wearing this.” Before anyone would start bombarding the god and you with questions, you took hold of  the conversation and used your stern hero voice to gain the attention. “Now I’m sure you’re all wondering why I invited my favorite people to a newly opened nightclub and like Stephanie has already mentioned, one that is hard to get into nonetheless. The reason is-” you made a pause to emphasize, “-that it is my club.” A wave of confused ‘what?’s hit you and you quickly explained: “Well, I needed to find another outlet than hanging around with other heroes and busting bad guys and after a talk with Oliver - he’s a friend from Starling city,” you explained for the Avengers, “I decided that opening a club was just what I needed. That’s the reason I was so absent the past few weeks, I was busy planning and employing and stuff, but from now on everything should run itself. I will be able to perfectly split my time into three for the club, hero work and friends and family.” “That’s so cool!” Stephanie squealed and gave you a high five and the others joined in congratulating you, telling you how amazing everything looked and that they were proud of you. “Boss?” a voice interrupted from behind you and you turned to see one of your staff members, “Could I talk to you for a second?”   “Excuse me for a bit, I gotta go and run my business,” you cheekily smiled and left your two favorite teams to make conversation as you and the women left through the door that lead to the stairs. “So what’s the matter? What can I he-” you were rudely interrupted when the women’s form morphed into a taller, sleeker one of a certain trickster and promptly continued to press you against the door you had just left through. “Well, well, look who’s getting impatient,” you giggled as he pressed a kiss to your jawline. That was another secret that you had kept from your teams and even from Marianne. Loki and you. If you were being quite honest you were not sure how the two of you became a thing, but somehow you did and now the two of you were waiting for the right moment to tell the rest of the team that you were a lot more than just colleagues. “Can you blame me? You should’ve told me about this, beloved, then I’d known that you were not growing sick of me. I was all worried when you kept on disappearing,” he muttered as he relished in the closeness with you. Slightly shocked at this you grabbed his broad shoulders and pushed him back slightly. “How could you ever think that, Loki? I love you, I could never grow sick of you,” you assured him and pressed a loving kiss to his lips. “That is very good to know, beloved, and I’ll make sure to remind you of that whenever you need,” he winked and you couldn’t help but giggle. “Okay, okay, but I think I have to go back now, we can pick this up again later.” You turned around and opened the door again only to catch what was being said. “We’re obviously her favorites, I mean this club is in New York, not Gotham, why do you think that is?” “Oh shut your mouth, that means nothing. You heard what she said, we’re her family, we’re her brothers and sisters. The Demon is the best proof of that.” “Which Demon?” “Oh please, she called us her family too. After all we got all the appeal of you, but we also have gods.” “She has dinner every second weekend with Superman, an amazonian goddess, the king of atlantis and a world-class magician.” “Well with us she has the world's strongest AI, a world class witch AND the sorcerer supreme, two timeless soldiers, the world's fastest man and the god of thunder.” “Oh please, our fastest man could beat your fastest man in his sleep, not to mention that we have multiple of them.” “Well then bring it on” After having heard enough you looked at Loki, back at the group - and the illusion Loki that was standing bored beside them - and back at Loki, before closing the door again. “You know what, I think I’ll just let them talk that over for a bit.” “Yeah, I think that would be best,” Loki agreed, but he was clearly amused. “What do you think they’ll do when they find out that I am actually your favorite?” he asked teasingly and snug his arms around your waist. “Honestly I’m not sure you’d survive that…”
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I’m Capable!
Relationship: Jason Todd x Reader (angstyyyyyyyy)
Summary:  Hi! Can you do a Jason Todd x reader where the reader goes on her first mission and Jason gets like super overprotective and they fight about it
Author: wazzup nerds, I’m back!
Key: Y/N= your name, L/N= your last name, S/H/N= your superhero name
Warnings!: Language, death
After months of training and researching in the safety of the BatCave, Bruce finally agreed to let you go on patrol. You seemed to excel at helping Batman stop street crime, so much so that Bruce approached you one evening, before leaving for patrol, and took you aside.
“Y/N, you’ve been a real help keeping Gotham’s streets free of crime as S/H/N. I’m proud of how far you’ve come and all the training you’ve put into this,” Bruce gave you a smile, his highest sign of pride, and continued, “Would you want to join us on the next mission? Before you say anything, I want you to know that missions are way more dangerous then patrol. Things can go wrong very easily on a mission.” Bruce looked you up and down. “What do you say?”
You took a deep breath, you knew this was going to be difficult but it wasn’t anything you felt you couldn’t handle. You looked Bruce in the eyes and sternly stated, “Yes. I’m in.”
Weeks before your mission with Batman and the Batboys, you were continually debriefed by Tim and trained harder by Dick and Damian than you’d ever trained with them before. It was to the point were you had to disappear if you wanted any alone time. The only person who seemed to ignore you was Jason, which wasn’t surprising. 
You and Jason never really got along, you always felt as if Jason thought you didn’t belong with them. Maybe it was because you were a girl. Maybe it was because he just didn’t really take to newcomers. You don’t think you’ll ever know the reason, but you weren’t planning on going anywhere anytime soon.
One of the times, three days before the mission, you were trying to hide out and get a little peace and quiet, you ran smack dab into Jason. You stumbled backwards from the solid mass and looked at who you ran into. When you saw it was Jason, and Jason had recognized you, you both grimaced.
“Watch where you’re walking,” he grumbled.
“Whatever,” you mumbled back. You went to continue walking but he grabbed your arm. “What?”
Jason’s face distorted in a compassionate kind of way before it returned to his normal scowl. “Don’t go on the mission. You’ll get hurt.”
Surprised by the comment, your eyebrows shot up. “W-what?”
Spinning you around to face him face to face, Jason leaned down to be eye level with you. “Don’t. Go.”
If his tone wasn’t so patronizing, you would’ve thought Jason actually cared about your well-being. But alas, he sounded like he wasn’t happy that you were tagging along. Angrily, you spat, “I can do what I want. I’m capable of anything! You have no say in where I go or what I do. You aren’t the boss of me!” You snatched your arm away from Jason’s grip and stormed off.
The day of the mission, the entire manor seemed to be on edge. Changes were being made to the plans every hour until everything was perfect, or as close to perfect as they could get. You did your best to help out or be out of the way, so everything could get done.
You sat in the living room, trying to focus on reading, glancing at the clock every few minutes. You tapped your foot as your eyes read and reread the same paragraph over and over. Time was moving as slow as it could until you heard feet trot down the hall towards the living room. In walked Tim, his hair raggedy and his eyes zooming over a stack of papers.
“Everything ready,” you asked, setting your book face down on the side table.
“As ready as we’ll ever be,” Tim sighed, “Y/N, this is one of the most important missions I’ve ever had to help plan and I’m nervous.”
You gave a little giggle, “Everyone gets nervous Tim.”
Tim looked at you seriously, “You don’t understand. I’m never nervous because I always have a solid and flexible plan. But this,” he smacked the papers,” this is complete nonsense!”
You lifted your eyebrows at his outburst. “Do you not believe in Bruce?”
Tim sighed even deeper than before, “It’s not that. It’s because this is so dangerous that I want to make sure no one will get hurt or worse.” With those words his eyes had shifted off of you and to the floor.
Your face got red with frustration and a little bit of anger as Tim inadvertently reminded you of your run in with Jason. “I can take care of myself, thank you very much.” You watched Tim’s face develop a blush as you stood from your chair and walked out of the room, going to the Batcave to wait for the debriefing.
Dick, Damian, Jason, Barbara, Stephanie, Tim, Bruce, and yourself as sat around the debriefing table in the Batcave and listened to Bruce go completely over the plan.
“Everyone understand?” Bruce waited for nods. “Good, okay, now for teams. Tim?”
Tim stood up, “Dick and Babs you’ll start here in the cave then Dick will hit the field after Babs works her magic. Damian you’re with Bruce, as per usual. Steph, you and me are strike team 1,” he pauses as Steph lets out a ‘yes!’, “that makes Jason and Y/N as strike team 2.”
Internally, you are groaning for a thousand years. Out of everyone in this cave and on this team, you got stuck with Jason. Jason! The one person out of everyone who didn’t want you on this mission is your teammate. Oh the how the fates like to mess you up.
After hating life for a moment, you look at Jason and see the he doesn’t seem phased. It’s probably because Tim told him that he’d have to deal with you before this and he prepared himself for it. You guessed he got all of his groaning out before hand.
Bruce spoke up again, “Get with your teammate and be prepared to leave in the next few minutes, I need to talk to Alfred then we’ll be off. Remember, you and your teammate are integral to this mission. Protect each other. It’s about to get dangerous.”
You and Jason walk over to your bikes. He stops you before you reach your bike. “You heard Bruce, this is going to be dangerous. Back out now. You aren’t going to be safe.”
Your face starts boiling. “He also said we’re all integral parts of this mission. I’m just as important as you are. We also have to protect each other, remember that?” You got right into his face.
Jason remained calm which infuriated you even more. “I’m trying to protect you before something bad happens,” his scowl makes his words mean nothing.
You watch Bruce walk to the Batmobile. You stare Jason right in his eyes, “Time to go.”
No one knows where it went wrong. No one knows how it went wrong. All anyone knows is that is went off the walls wrong.
The last thing you remember was Jason and you making your way to your ambush positions, but there was no one there. That was when you heard the sirens and the spotlights shown on you and him.
“S/H/N we gotta move! Go, go, go!” You ran ahead of Jason barely as he fired on the oncoming rouges. When he had a second, he yelled into his comm, “S/H/N and I are under heavy fire, requesting back up.”
Through static you heard Bruce’s voice, “We can’t get through to you guys! You need to retreat, get out of there!”
You see a clear ally and grab Jason’s arm, “Through here!” You drag him through and hit a wall. “Shit!” You spin around and watch as you two begin to be surrounded. Bruce’s words echo through your head, Protect each other. You look at Jason, “Red Hood, you climb. I’ll hold them off and when you reach the top, send down a rope. Got it?”
Even with his mask on, you could see the frown as he shook him head. “Red Hood! I’m not asking! Just do it.”
Begrudgingly, you watch as he began to scale the wall, one thing you knew you were bad at. I’ll have to work on that, you thought. It wasn’t until you saw blow back close to Jason’s foot that you remembered your job. You had to protect.
Jason looked down from his climbing and watch as you took on the advancing forces, encouraging him to pic up his pace. He knew you shouldn’t have come. He told Bruce. He told Tim. He told Dick, Damian, Steph, Babs, anyone he thought would listen, but no one did. He couldn’t lose you.
He swung his leg on top of the roof, readying a rope to throw down, when he watched you get hit. He didn’t see where it went, but it didn’t look good from the way you reacted. “Y/N!” He saw you turn and he dropped the rope down to you. He watched you grab it and he pulled you up to him. All he could think was to get you out of there.
Once he did, Jason grabbed your arm and started to run with you. He noticed that you were slowing down and, without a second thought, scooped you up into his arms. “Come on! We got to get out of here,” he looked at you an noticed how pale you were getting. “Y/N, stay with me. I promised to protect you damn it.”
You two were at your bikes when Jason set you back down, but you couldn’t stand. It was at that point that Jason realized you were shot in the stomach. “Shit!” Jason spoke into the comm, “Bruce, Y/N got shot and she isn’t looking good. We’re at our bikes, get here now!” Bruce replied but Jason was laser focused on you.
“Y/N I told you this was gonna be too dangerous. Why wouldn’t you listen to me? I love you and I wanted to keep you safe!” Jason’s head fell and he felt his tears start streaming down his cheeks.
A voice that sounded softer than the wind, whispered, “You love me?”
Jason fell to his knees, helmet discarded, and looked you in the eyes, “Always have.” He listen to you chuckled but it tuned into sour coughing. “Please, you gotta stay with me. I can’t lose you.”
You looked like you were about to say something, but Jason watched as your head lobed to the side. Lifeless.
And Jason sobbed over you forever.
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crazyfreckledginger · 6 years
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Batsis!Reader x Harley Quinn - “Too Demanding”
Batsis gets kidnapped by Harley Quinn so that she can prove a point to her Mr J, but once she reveals the reason behind your kidnapping, you tell her how similar the both of you are. You both end up the having the best sleepover you have had in a while until your brothers had to ruin it.
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Requested by anon: “Hi can you do a batsis reader where the reader gets kidnapped by Harley quinn and instead of hurting her they are having a conversation bashing on the joker and batman and the batboys come in and it turns into a sleepover bashing superheroes and villians Thank you!”
A/N: I kinda voiced my opinion on men and Jarley so sorry about that! And there's an Agent of SHIELD reference... Hope you like it!
Word count: ~1.2k
"I'll take the West side tonight!" I informed angrily, revving my motorcycle violently and speeding out of the cave. God, they are insufferable! I mentally groaned. I sped down the semi-deserted roads of Gotham, in search of any living punching bag I could release my anger on. Why am I always the one yelled at? An alarm interrupted my thoughts as it pierced through the air. I braked, turning into a neighbouring alley and ran up the rooftop, inspecting the scene. 
"Damn it you asshat, I told you to take care of the alarm!" One of the robbers sneered. 
"I-" A knee kick to the back of the second robber made him fall to the floor, nearly falling unconscious as I threw a Batarang to the first robber. Grabbing his arm and pulling him to me, I proceeded to slam him onto his friend.
"Too quick," I grumbled, dropping a little locating device that would signal the GCPD immediately.
"And too reckless!" A Brooklyn voice giggled behind me. My eyes widened as my head snapped to a figure in the shadows, but was quickly met with a hard hit to the cheek as I fell to the floor, my brain becoming fuzzy as I started seeing spots, before being engulfed in darkness.
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"She's not answering her com." Robin grumbled as he jumped over an air vent.
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"Well, we did piss her off before patrol!" Red Robin informed as he mimicked the youngest's action.
"What?" Nightwing asked as he stopped running and watching his younger brothers keep up with him.
"Well, we told her that this job was too dangerous and that she should stop," He clarified.
"So? We state the obvious, big deal!" Red Hood scoffed.
"Before we left, Alfred talked to me about our behaviour..."
"And?"
"He said it sounding like she was incapable and not skilled enough to be a vigilante," He mumbled.
"That's not true!" Nightwing interjected.
"That's what I told him but he said that's what it sounded like," 
"Shit!" Red Hood yelled.
"She'll come around soon, we're nearly finished patrol anyway, we don't need to go find her." Nightwing sighed.
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I groaned as my eyes slowly opened, trying to adjust to the light.
"Harley?" I choked out, my throat sore from its dryness. "Why am I here?" 
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"I want to prove to my Mistah J that I can do things well, not like I'm some backup that he can use when he wants!" She explained passionately.
"I can relate!" I muttered.
"What?" She asked, snapping out of her daze.
"Batman and the boys are so annoying, they said I was incompetent, god I hate them, they keep treating me like I'm a fragile little girl!" I explained coldly.
"Batsy puts you down too huh?" She asked, not in her usual teasing manner but with a hint of hopefulness like she was not the only one suffering.
"All the time, Joker does the same for you doesn't he?" I asked pitifully.
"Mmh hmm," She nodded slowly, her eyes staring at the ground, "Do you want a glass of water?" 
"I'd love that Harley!" I smiled gratefully up at her.
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"It's been 3 hours since patrol ended!" Jason stated irritatedly. 
"We're looking Jase, Tim just needs to activate her tracking device since she turned it off," Nightwing reassured.
"Too long, that clown asshole might have something to do with this!" He yelled, yes he was hard on his sister but it was only because he cared deeply about her and wouldn't be able to carry the burden if something happened to her.
"Found her!" Tim cried out.
"Let's move." 
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"This is fun!" Harley squealed as she threw me a pillow.
"Your clothes are so comfy," I giggled, tugging at the sweatshirt, glancing at the print on it before smiling and putting the pillow behind me. Harley had lent me some comfy clothes, something more comfortable than a spandex suit. I kept my mask on though, secret identity and all. She turned on the TV, putting the first movie on and shifting closer to me.
"Quilt!" I informed, handing her one side of it. She pulled it to her.
"Screw them," I mumbled.
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"Huh?" She asked, gazing towards me.
"Screw them! They make us miserable little shits even when we're so much better than that!"
"Yes!! Go, solo girl!!" 
"Then you split from Joker!"
"No, I can't do that to my Mistah J, he needs me."
"That what he makes you think Harls! He beats you! You're in an abusive and toxic relationship, and I know technically we're not on the same side but we girls have to look out for each other. Men are controlling, manipulative and we're inferior to them, society is a reflection of that so if no good men are going to help us, we need to do the dirty job!" I exclaimed. She stared at me in shock, mouth slightly agape as the words processed in her head.
"Look, I want to help you, you're a bad person Harley but even you don't deserve this treatment." 
"You're right, Oswald is annoyin' too, his squeaky voice ugh, and Jonathan too with his stupid riddles, wow, men are somethin' else aren't they? Is Batman and the Justice League like this too?" 
"Oh my gosh yes, Batman is always 'ehh so serious, you're not doing good enough, ehh I don't trust you, my smile is creepy”. Red Hood and Arsenal, oh my god, they're like 'ehh we're so hot but we love killing’, I'm Red Hood, I can shoot the legs off a flee from 500 yards, as long as it's not windy!!" I mocked in a low voice.
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"Is that really how you see me?" A growl echoed from behind us. We screamed as my head snapped in the direction of the voice. Red Hood stepped out of the shadows along with Nightwing, Red Robin and Robin.
"Get out!!" I sneered, pointing towards the door.
"No honey," Harley whispered as she came over to me, pulling my arm to another door.
"That's the front door, you were pointing to the bathroom." She chuckled.
"We thought you were kidnapped!" Nightwing exclaimed.
"Was, moving on, I'm having a great bonding time with another ‘underestimated lady’ for your information, now if we'll excuse you," I pushed them out of the door and slammed it shut.
"Do you think she'll forgive us?" I heard a voice murmured.
"Let's hope she does after tonight!" Another responded 
“Who were we bashing again Harls?” I asked, smiling at her laying figure on the couch as my attention reverted to her.
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jason-todd-rh · 6 years
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Masterlist Part. 1
So I’ve been bored and I decided to make a list of some of the imagines/headcanons that I have reblogged that I really like (side note: I️ was doing this and I️ realized how many I️ have reblogged in the last year and I️ just couldn’t fit it all. I️ will make a part 2 eventually) . Don’t forget to follow the writers!:
Fluff: “Drabble 148″ by @fangirlnova​ “Movie Night” by @wynterrobin​  “Habits” by @aerodynamic-occamy​ “So Much More” by @avengerdragoness​ “You’re A Furnace” by @makeup-wonder-woman​ “Here Comes The Anxiety” by @galacticgraysons​ “Oblivious” by @the-smexy-robin​ “I Love You” by @youlightmeupfinn​ “Soft” by @stardustginger​ “Away” by @writingtheworks​ “While I Was Asleep” by @writingtheworks​ “Despite What You Think, I Am Completely Capable Of Taking Care Of Myself” by @avengerdragoness​ “The Reader Tells Jason She Loves Him For The First Time” by @theunchartedsuperheros​ “Deep Blue Sea” by @writekindofwrong​ “Scars” by @loudmouthwally​ “My Boyfriend Dresses Me For a Week” by @jxsontxdds​ “Tipsey Motorcycles” by @thesebatbrats​ “I Love Coming Home To You” by @comiccwrites​ “First Date W/ Jason Todd” by @yikes-man​ “You’re Beautiful To Me” by @dcandmarvelimagines​ “Ranting for Days” by @fellowintrovert​ “What Ifs” by @youlightmeupfinn​ “A Birthday Surprise” by @twinniepie​ “Adoration” by @loudmouthwally​ “Mud Masks” by @uncpanda​ “Can I Get A Kiss First” by @dc-hoe​ “Happy Birthday Jason Todd” by @bioticgoddess​ “Day Full Of Surprises” by @avengerdragoness​ “We Fell Asleep On The Couch Together…” by @batarang-s​ “Confession” by @tgwltw​ “Training Begins” by @flowerpot101​ “She’s The One” by @bucks-metal-arm​ “Interruptions” by @youngjusticewritings “Unexpected” by @jennsimagines​ “SOS” by @makeup-wonder-woman​ “When the Day Met the Night” @multi-fandom-fanfics​ “Bath Bombs and Dislocated Shoulders” by @arrowguyxx​ “Blow Your Mind” by @youngjusticewritings “The Macarena” by @snickletastic “A Cliche Dance” by @gingersducksandbubbles “Lessons” by @youngjusticewritings “Points To You” by @youlightmeupfinn “Little Little” by @youngjusticewritings “Coffee Date” by @redhoodshood “Haunted House” by @dc-x-readers​ “In Those Moments” by @writingtheworks “Jason Todd Drabble” by @anonymous-dream “Lazy Days” by @youngjusticewritings “ I’ve Been Told I Give Really Bad Hugs, People Say It Feels Like I’m Trying To Escape “ by @hell-faerie “A Day Off” by @gurlluvswriting
Superhero/Metahuman Reader: “Seasons Change” by @writingtheworks​ “They Can’t Hide From Me” by @makeup-wonder-woman​ “The Elements: Fire” by @writingtheworks​ “Hidden Life” by @makeup-wonder-woman​ “Secret Superpower” by @marvel-dc-hybrid​ “Restless” by @batfamwritingsand-more​ “Heart of Stone” by @youngjusticewritings “Subtext” by @writingtheworks​
Featuring Batfam “Attention” by @marvel-flower​ “Damien ‘Cockblock’ Wayne” by @alphaabucky​ “A Good Influence” by @arrowguyxx​ “Game Night at Wayne Manor” by @imagineyoungjustice “Haunted House” by @differentjokes4differentfolks
Jealous Jason/Reader: “I Can’t Stand Him” by @princessquinn33​ “Reader is BFFs with Dick and Jason Gets Jealous” by @aerodynamic-occamy​ “Reflex” by @avengerdragoness​​ “Why Take It Out On The TV” by @alphaabucky​ “Shut Up And Kiss Me” by @batfam-imagines-bymelia​ “Jealousy” by @marvel-flower​ “Lucky Bastard” by @writingtheworks​ “Jealous of Dick/Reader” by @youngjusticewritings​ “The Wayne Gala” by @snickletastic “But Your Didn’t Hear It From Me” by @budhaven “The Unknown” by @the-smexy-robin “I Can’t Stand Him Sometimes” by @princessquinn33 “Unofficial Firefighter” by @avengerdragoness
NSFW: “Sneezing” by @dc-comics-imagines​ “Heated Make Up Sex” by @dc-comics-imagines​ “Car sex looks so much easier in the movies” by @ellana-ravenwood​ “Birthday Boy” by @flowerpot101​ “Worth It” by @a-n-n-e-j​ “M’Lady” by @maybe-its-5sos​ “Come Home” by @bat-trxsh​ “Sex With Jason Todd” by @fellowintrovert​ “Stuck” by @winterguardianswife​ “Slow Burn” by @winterguardianswife​ “My Girl” by @dc-hoe​ “K, L, M, and R” by @writingtheworks “J, T, and U” by @writingtheworks “C, F, K, L, and M” by @writingtheworks “A and D” by @writingtheworks “E, G, H, and I” by @writingtheworks “Safe” by @batarella “Kink A-Z” by @baby-batboys
Angst/Angsty-ish:  “Our Mouths Grip To The Words We’re Saying” by @onceuponanotherassumption​ “Phone Call” by @crowleyellestair​  “This Moment” by @ohmababypoe​ “More Than Enough” by @batfam-imagines-bymelia​ “Without You” by @gamelickerwriting​ “I Promise” by @dc-hoe​ “Nightmares” by @bay-chester​ “Brave” by @avengerdragoness​ “I Could Say That I’m Sorry But I Can’t Even Remember How It Happened” by @stay–satan​ “I Won’t Let Them Hurt You” by @batfamwritingsand-more “Hanahaki Disease” by @batfamwritingsand-more “World Turned Gray Again” by @dc-marvel-imagines “Key To My Heart” by @snickletastic “There’s a Dark Room inside of my Head” by @onceuponanotherassumption “I Learned To Love Myself Through You” by @hell-faerie “Without You” by @cattwomannn “Stalker” by @marvel-flower
Pregnant + Dad!Jason: “I’m Pregnant + About The Baby… It’s Yours” by @loudmouthwally​ “How Jason Deals During Each Trimester” by @super-shield​ “Imagine Being With Jason Todd” by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord​
Jason Todd’s Childhood: “August 16″ by @gothamwonder​ “Mistakes Were Made” by @supersonicsidekick​ “Baby Bird” by @makeup-wonder-woman​
Jason Todd Headcanons: “Jason Having A Crush On You Would Include” by @princessquinn33​ “When Did The Batboys Realize That They Were Falling For Their S/O And What Was Their Reaction To Realizing They’re In Love” by @super-shield​  “Jealous Headcanon” by @loverandomness2​ “Cuddling Headcanons” by @comiccwrites​ “Jason’s S/O Beating Him In A Match” by @angstytodd​ “Bed Partners” by @aspiratinganxiety​ “Jason Trains The Reader In Self Defense” by @super-shield​ “The Batboys- Jealousy” by @dc-hoe​ “Batboys Getting Married” by @angstytodd​ “What Jason Loves About You” by @posiey “Batboys With Busy S/O” by @sailorkeann​ “Dating Jason Todd Would Include” by @redhoodieandtheoutlaws​ “Bat Boy Headcanons Sick S/O” by @aspiratinganxiety​ “How Would The Batboys React During Their S/O Labor” by @posiey​ “Batboys Before Getting With S/O Would Include” by @posiey​ “Batboys Finding A Positive Pregnancy Test” by @posiey​ “Getting Married To Jason Todd Would Include” by @superhero–imagines​ “Jason Todd Being A Protective Boyfriend” by @fellowintrovert​ “Fighting With Jason Todd” by @fellowintrovert​ “How Jason Todd Would Show Affection If He Was Dating You” by @jasontodd-is-alive “How They Propose-Batboys” by @youlightmeupfinn “Reader Tells Jason She Loves Him For The First Time” By @youngjusticewritings “Commoner Jason Todd Falling In Love With A Princess” By @fellowintrovert “Cuddling With Jason Todd Would Include” by @princessquinn33 “Dating Jason Todd” by @batfam-imagines “Batboys When S/O Are On Their Period Headcanons” by @arkhamsdarkestknight “Dating Jason Todd Includes” by @baby-batboys
Series: “Pixar” by @chimaerakitten​ (1) (2) (3) (4) “Connected” by @kayleethedreamer​ (1) (2) “Game of Thrones” by @theunchartedsuperheros​ (1) (2) “Candids” by @fangirlnova​ (1) (2) “Voodoo Doll” by @fangirlnova​ (1) (2) “The Quest For Lost Treasure” by @jxsontxdds​ (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) (9) “Colleagues” by @jaybeartodd​ (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) (9) (10) “Save Me Only To Kill Me” by @cas-backwards-tie (1) (2) “Soulmate AU” by @i-write-what-i-want (1) (2) (3) (4) (5)
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runningwitches · 7 years
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Masterlist
Most of this stuff is old. Some of it is new. All of it is embarrassing.
DC Universe:
DCEU: Justice League: Taboo: Bruce attempts to recruit a new member to the League
Barry Allen/ The Flash: He’s Fast, She’s Weird: Bruce Wayne meets a new candidate for the team while attempting to recruit Barry. 
Batman Universe: Batfam: Last Name: Bruce takes in another child. She is reluctant to stay, but once she meets the Batboys, it’s hard for her to say no.
Richard “Dick” Grayson/Nightwing: Scarlet Shadow: Upon arrival at a crime scene, Nightwing finds the criminals taken care of and an injured vigilante. 
Buddy and Ummi: (Series: In Progress) The reader becomes an even bigger part of her boyfriend’s family than she first expected. 
Jason Todd/Red Hood: Really, Red?: After saving the reader from one of Joker’s kidnapping attempts, Red Hood makes a really stupid comment.
Power: On a mission with the reader, Jason realizes he may be the man, but she has the power. 
Tim Drake/Red Robin: A Comforting Hug: The reader’s emotionally abusive father returns, and her mom doesn’t realize how much damage having him there is doing to her and her family. She leaves her house and Tim helps comfort her. (This is really just ranty because my dad came back in town and makes me want to jump off a bridge…)
Exactly: The Team (Young Justice) ditches training without telling you or Tim in an attempt to finally push you two together.
Damian Wayne/Robin: Buddy and Ummi: (Series: Discontinued) The reader becomes an important figure in the youngest Wayne’s life, even if it didn’t start that way. 
Young Justice: The Team: Blood is Thicker Than Water: The Joker’s daughter runs away from her abusive father and meets Batman. She becomes the newest addition to the team, and proves her true allegiance when they face the Injustice League. 
Robin (Tim Drake): Exactly: The Team ditches training without telling you or Tim in an attempt to finally push you two together.
Marvel Universe:
MCU: Peter Parker/Spider-Man: The Girl Who Cried Fanfic: An avid superhero fan is a bit too obnoxious when reading fanfictions. One night her cheers are ignored, brushed off as if they were normal, and the only one to save her is the hero she had been reading about.
Actors:
Tom Holland: Different: Upon meeting Tom Holland at Comic-Con, the reader realizes that actors are people too.
Harry Potter:
Marauders’ Era: Marauders Birthday Headcanons: Some birthday headcanons I wrote for the Marauders on my 15th birthday (in 2015 so cut me some slack) (I’m sure I have some other HP headcanons on my blog but these were the only ones I could find bc they were so long ago…)
Stranger Things:
The Party: Loved: The whole party makes sure that the reader knows they’re loved and important. (Maybe a little bit of Steve x Reader)
Steve Harrington: Cheerleader: Steve asks the reader out after a successful basketball game, but he needed some help first.
Naruto:
Kiba Inuzuka: An Unlikely Pair: 1 2 3 Kiba secretly likes the reader, which isn’t great because they can’t stand him and definitely do not like him back. No seriously guys there’s definitely no way the reader likes him back that’s absurd.
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addicted-to-dc · 7 years
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Jason Todd/Red Hood X Reader- Stalker From Another Universe (Part 4)
I was about to post this, but then my mind got side tracked and then I fell into the void that’s named Tumblr.  When I finally snapped out of my daze, I forgot that I was posting something..... This is what you do to me Tumblr!!!
Part 1 , Part 2, Part 3
Warning: Swearing, blood.  There’s nothing to worry about here....
Tagging: @cheyennethefangirl, @its-scarlet-witch-bitch
“It’s more awesome than I thought it would be,” you exclaimed, your eyes scanning the famous Wayne Manor.  “I mean, it’s a huge mansion, but it’s so cool.”
Jason chuckled, placing his helmet on his motorcycle, “Just wait until you see the Bat Cave.  I think I might need to take a picture of your awestruck face when we get down there.”
“Do you even own a camera?” you asked while adjusting Jason’s leather jacket you borrowed.
“Maybe,” he shrugged and joined your side.  “You warm?”
“Yeah,” you replied, walking towards the manor’s front door.  “This jacket really warm, comfy, too.  How do you find these jackets?  Back home, the only leather jackets I could find weren’t real leather at all.”
“I have expensive taste,” he shrugged once again.  “Well, not expensive as in suits and sports cars.  A good leather jacket is an expensive leather jacket.”
“How many of these do you go through?” you asked, wiggling your arms and showing him all of the stitched bullet holes.
“Not that many,” he said, knocking on the huge manor door.  “I think I have only lost one, but that was after going head-to-head with Killer Croc.  That was my favorite one, too.”
The door opened as soon as Jason finished, revealing the famous Alfred Pennyworth in all of his glory.  He gave Jason a smile and a hug, welcoming him back home.  When he let Jason go, he looked over to you, which you responded by raising your hand.
“Hi, nice to finally meet the real badass of the Batfamily,” you said, receiving a laugh from the man.
“I’m hurt, (Y/N),” Jason said, clutching his heart.
“You know it’s true,” you stated, bumping your shoulder lightly onto his chest.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss (Y/N),” Alfred greeted, shaking your hand.  “Master Bruce has told me about your predicament, and I would like to say that you are welcome anytime at the Manor.  This includes you as well, Master Jason.”
“Thanks, Alfred,” Jason stated.  “It’s always good to see you.”
Alfred nodded and opened the door wider, gesturing the two of you to join him inside.  As you walked in, you saw the interior of the house you saw only in drawings, but in real life, it was stunning.  The brightly lit room was littered with paintings and artifacts that you never really bothered to give a second glance while reading your comic books.  The main staircase made you want to slide down its railing, but you forced that temptation down and stayed near Jason.  
“Master Bruce is currently in the Cave,” Alfred said, knocking you out of your thoughts. “I believe that Masters Dick and Damian are also in the cave.  I have other matters to attend to, but hopefully I will see you again soon.  It was lovely seeing you Master Jason, and it was a pleasure to meet you, Miss (Y/N).”
“It was nice to meet you, too,” you said and followed Jason to a hallway.  “I can’t believe I’m here.”
“Me, too,” Jason grumbled.  “I usually stop by, but it’s when-”
“Only Alfred is home,” you finished his sentence. “I’m sorry for making you come here when you’re uncomfortable.  Do you want to-”
“No,” Jason interrupted.  “We’re already here, and I don’t want to stop you from finding out if you’re still you or not, well, biologically.”
You pursed your lips, “If you’re okay with it, then I am.  It’s just…”
“What?” he asked.
“I feel like you’re doing all this stuff for me and I’m not giving you anything in return.  I literally appeared from nowhere and asked so much from you and-”
Jason covered your mouth with his hand, making you stop your rant.  You looked up and scanned Jason’s face, looking at every curve and scar that was etched into his face.  It wasn’t really that hard to get lost in his eyes, but you weren’t alone in your room gawking at pieces of paper that had his glorious face on it.  
“You really need to stop doing that, (Y/N).” he said.  “You are not a burden, and I think it’s nice to finally have someone other than Roy to talk to, so please stop doing this to yourself.  You didn’t ask to be taken away from your home, and I’m doing my best to make your stay here not seem as horrible as it is.”
He removed his hand away from your mouth and walked over to a door, opening it and gesturing you to go inside.  You walked inside and looked around what you guessed was Bruce’s office.  There were many adaptations of where the entrance to the Bat Cave was, but this was clearly the classic version where the Grandfather clock hid the entrance.  
“Thanks, Jason,” you said.
“No problem, (Y/N),” he responded.  “I know you’re overwhelmed by all of this, even after a couple months, but please don’t think that you’re a problem that I have to deal with.”
You nodded and walked over to the clock, “Is this the entrance?”
“Yup,” he said while walking over to the clock, messing with the hands on the clock until the correct code was put in.
He backed away, grabbing the neck of the jacket you borrowed to move you away from the sliding clock.  You backed away with the jacket, watching the clock side away, revealing the dark stairway to the Bat Cave.
Jason walked over to the entrance, gesturing to the entrance, “Ladies first.”
“I’m good,” you said, tightening your hold on the leather jacket you wore.  “I don’t want to trip and fall down the whole stairway.”
Jason chuckled, “You want me to be your cushion if you fall?”
You nodded, receiving a laugh from Jason.  He shook his head, removing a piece of his white streak from his face before looking back at you.  
“You’re lucky I’m doing this,” he said and started walking down the stairs.  “Come on!  Bruce isn’t a patient person when it comes to me.”
You quickly caught up with Jason without slipping on the stone stairs, which you thought would be damp from whatever type of conditions the cave would be in.  The leather jacket you wore was now zipped up, shielding you from the dropping temperatures as you descended to the Bat Cave.  You stuffed your hands into the huge pockets of the jacket, basically burrowing yourself in it until you started seeing brighter lights illuminate the stairs.  You wondered why there wasn’t an elevator to take, but the slow build up was totally adding the dramatic effect of entering the famous Bat Cave.  Once you finally reached the end of the staircase, your jaw dropped when you saw the Bat Cave with your own eyes.  Everything was there, even the gigantic T-Rex and Joker card.  You even saw the Batmobile and Batwing on display on the other side of the… room?  Would this even be classified as a room?  
“Wow,” you whispered while doing a 360 to see the whole Cave.  “This is awesome.”
Jason smirked, “Told you I should have brought a camera.”
“Shut it,” you said, snapping out of your daze.  “Remember, I’ve only seen drawings and movie interpretations of this, I have the right to nerd out.”
“Whatever you say, (Y/N),” Jason stated, wrapping his arm around your shoulder and leading you to the huge Batcomputer.  “We’re here, so let’s get this over with.”
You were able to see three people by the Batcomputer, which you guessed were Bruce, Dick and Damian.  They weren’t in their uniforms, making you slightly disappointed, but you were glad to meet them nonetheless. When you got closer, you recognized the two batboys instantly.  Damian looked to be his usual comic book age, and shorter than you.  You made a mental note to not get on his bad side.  Dick was taller than you, but not as tall as Jason.  He had the famous striking blue eyes and longish raven hair, along with the famous great ass of his.  Even if Jason was your favorite, including his thighs, Dick was not that bad to look at.  
“Hi,” Dick greeted, “nice to finally put the name to the face.”
“Nice to meet you, too,” you said, holding out your hand.
Completely ignoring your hand, Dick enveloped you into a hug, making your feet rise off the ground.  You patted his arm with your free hand, trying to tell him you couldn’t breathe.
“Can’t breathe,” you squeaked out.
“Oh, sorry!” Dick said and set you down, releasing your ribs from his cobra-like hug.  
“It’s fine!” you panted.  “I’m just not used to bear hugs like that.”
“TT.”
You looked over to Damian and smiled, holding out your hand once again, “It’s nice to meet the famous Damian Wayne.”
Damian’s frown slightly turned into a smile, “It is a pleasure to finally to meet your acquaintance.  Father has told us about your predicament, and I say I’m very curious about what you know about all of us.”
“Only what I’ve read,” you admitted, “but I really only know the basics.  I only got back into the comics when I got a library card so I could borrow the comic books.”
Damian raised his brow, “How many?”
“Oh, there’s shelves of them at the library-”
“This is unsettling,” Damian interrupted.  “Our lives are used as entertainment for civilians?  What world did you come from?”
“One where superheroes, aliens, gods, monsters and pretty much everything interesting in your world are fantasy, fake, and make believe,” you replied, making the boy’s eyes widen.
“I apologize for such an atrocious life.”
You chuckled, “That’s what the comics were for.”
Jason rolled his eyes, “So what are the results, Bruce?”
Bruce sat on the chair and pulled up your results on the huge computer screen.  Seriously, that thing was larger than the walls in your room.  When the results popped up, you had no idea what you were looking at.
“Your blood sample came back normal, but when I asked the League members who were accustomed to magic, they revealed some very shocking news,” Bruce explained.  “Whoever brought you here, (Y/N), they have a strong protection spell cast on you, as well as other enchantments to hide what your blood sample currently looks like.”
Bruce pulled up another picture, but you couldn’t tell if it really was blood or not.  The picture you were looking at was not normal.  Instead of being red or purplish, the blood sample was literally glowing.  
“What the heck am I looking at?”
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In-Laws From Hell - Dick Grayson x Reader
Prompt: Could you do one where the reader is Dick's s/o but all the other batboys don't like her cuz she takes up Dick's time and the s/o tries really hard to get them to like her but they don't realize and when the do realize they feel really bad for being mean to her
“Don’t worry [Y/N]. They’re going to love you.” Dick reassured as he guided you towards the grand imposing mansion.
“Yeah you say that but I’m getting different vibes from your brothers. I really don’t think they like me.” You said. Dick didn’t argue with you and instead brought you closer to him and tenderly kissed your forehead. Somehow that wasn’t as comforting as it should be.
At first, the time you and Dick spent with his brothers was fairly uneventful, cold, but they were polite enough to you. Eventually you felt the need for a quick moment to yourself to breath so you excused yourself to go to the bathroom. You took a few moments to yourself and dabbed some cold water on your flaming cheeks. They hadn’t said anything overly rude to you but you could tell that they weren’t fond of you either. You wondered what you could possibly say to make them change their mind about you. After a few minutes you figured you had to come out of hiding, even if you were still as lost as when you had entered.
“I just don’t see the appeal.” Damian said. “All she does talk incessantly and hog your attention. Why are you even still with her? I would have thought the novelty would have worn off by now.”
“She isn’t exactly the type of girl you’re usually into. I just don’t see this thing or whatever it is lasting.” You heard Jason say. You stopped immediately in your tracks. The things they were saying preyed on your every insecurity. You had always thought these things but Dick always reassured you that none of these things were true. That didn’t stop their words from stinging.
“Enough!” Dick said forcefully. “I love [Y/N], nothing you say will change that. If you actually gave her a chance you might see what giant assholes you’re being.” He continued. You leaned your head against the wall and tried to wipe away your tears. Right now, you just wanted to be anywhere but year but you had no idea how to escape this hell. The room fell silent after Dick’s words.
“I’m going to propose to her soon. The least you could do is act like you’re trying to be nice.” Dick continued. Your heart clenched at his confession and your throat tightened making it hard to breathe. Hearing your boyfriend say that he wants to marry you should be a happy moment but all you could think about was how his family couldn’t stand you. You needed to get out of here.
Unfortunately the only way out was through the room that you wanted to avoid. You squared your shoulders and swallowed your and strode through the room straight to the door. You didn’t make eye contact with anyone but it was clear that they all knew you had heard their conversation.
“[Y/N]!” Dick cried as you made a beeline for the door. He ran after you leaving his brothers in various degrees of shame. You didn’t care to look back, you just wanted to be alone with your thought far away from here.
“[Y/N]! Please wait!” Dick pleaded, catching up to you and catching your hand.
“It’s never going to work Dick. You family hates me.” You said, tears streaming freely down your face. Dick took you in his arms and hugged you close to his chest, gently stroking your hair.
“Don’t say that, [Y/N]. They don’t hate you it’s just . . .” Dick reassured.
“Just what? What could I possibly be doing wrong to make them hate me so much?” You demanded.
“They’re just wary because our relationship isn’t normal.” He tried to explain before realizing that he didn’t word that sentence in the most tactful way.
“Not normal?” You asked incredulously, pushing him away from you.
“That’s not what I meant. You have to understand that my past relationships -” He argued before you cut him off.
“Yeah, you dated tall orange alien goddesses and fucking superheros. I get it. I’m not on your level.” You said, stepping out of his arms and turning away from him so that he wouldn’t see just how much pain all this was causing you. Dick tried to pull you back into his arms but you stepped away from him.
“If anyone isn’t deserving, it’s me [Y/N]. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” He said reaching out to take your hand. You let him slip his fingers through yours. “I know this doesn’t make up for anything but the reason they’re so wary of you is because people who live normal and healthy lives don’t usually stick around after they realize that they won’t ever get to have a normal life with us.”
“They’re waiting for me to bolt?” You asked. Dick didn’t answer but silently nodded. A sharp moment of silence fell between you before you grabbed his face and crashed your lips onto his. The kiss took him by surprise but he easily wrapped his arms around you, melting into your embrace.
“I’m not going anywhere.” You said when you pulled away. Dick smiled and pressed his forehead against yours.
“I never doubted it for a single second.” He responded.
“So that thing you said back there about -?” You started to ask.
“I have a ring and everything.” He responded.
“You do?”
“Yup. Too bad you won’t get to see it until I propose to you for real.” He said with a smile before lightly touching your nose with his fingertip.
“And when will that be?”
“I guess you’ll just have to find out.” Dick said with a wink.
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The bat-boys in our universe... (HC)
Requested by @jornnagreyjoy
Alrighty than so i always see these fanfic where the reader is from the modern world and the batboys somehow get to the modern world but what annoys me is the reader is this super fan of them and is rather imo unlikable because of how awkward and fangirly she is so sense your request are open can i get the batboys x modern reader headcanons. (Like how would they react or think of the reader as well what would the reader think) protective tomboy reader loving her new friends. sfw or nsfw or both.
I hope it lives up to your expectations. I gave my best. *@* (<-a little duck in case you don‘t)
It all started on a pretty nice day
The sun was shining and the air was somehow fresher than usually
Even though, you had a feeling that this day wouldn‘t stay that nice, you grabbed your purse and headed to the subway
The city was busy, as always, but you liked the anonymity the city allowed you
With no destination in mind you just walked around, going into stores here and there.
Then, after an hour or something, you wanted to go to your favorite cafe to continue that book you wanted to write for ages now
But in order to do so you‘d either need to go right though one of the most busy streets o take a shortcut through some isolated alleys
Against your better will you took the alleys
And you regretted it, when ou encountered four figures who were dressed in strange costumes
But you lived in NewYork and the day you‘ll back away without a fight isn‘t written yet.
„Oi, you guys know Halloween isn‘t for another nine months or so?“
All of them looked at you confused
That‘s how it started
You‘re not sure how, but an hour later you sat with four crazy boys in your living room and listened to them telling you, that they were from another unierte, where they were known superheros
You came from a small village and only recently (well, two years ago) moved to NY so you never really knew things about all those comics
But, even though you didn‘t believe them, something baout those boys peaked your interest
So you decided to take care of them
You mostly wore masculine clothes (they were way more comfortable, practical and they had huge pockets!!!) and your clothes luckily fitted the boy in his teens (Tim)(even though you were around the age off the two oldest boys, Jason and Dick), but you still needed something for the three other boys
Luckily you were on good Terms with your neighbors and in exchange for the promise that you‘d water their plants the next time they‘d be on vacation, they lend your three ‘cousins‘ whose luggage got lost on the airport
They all fitted good (even though Damian was annoyed that there were cartoon cars on his shirt)
Somehow, after all this, you found yourself starting to believe their stories
Maybe it was the way they talked or just their general aura, but there was something abnormal about them
Something that didn’t belong in the normal world
But you loved it
It was like breathing fresh air after you‘d been stuck in a small place for a while
Those boys just seemed so....special
Dick was exactly how you imagined a grown up boy-scout and way too flirty at the same time
Jason was the embodiment of a hard shell and a soft core
He acted all bad-boy like, but, since you grew up with three older brothers, you were able to look directly threw his facade
Tim was best-friend-material
He was super clever and you were able to talk with him without having to say much
And then there was Damian
It wasn‘t that you didn’t like him, you did, but he was pretty hard to talk to
He kinda reminded you of yourself when you were younger, but you still weren’t able to get through to him
Originally the boys also had a pretty clear opinion of you
You were kind, funny and nice
But that changed a bit when you were in the store to get something to eat (the boys were with you)
Maybe it was the universe trying to get the boys back on track or it was just your luck, but the store got robbed
The boys were about to take the robber down, but before they could do anything you‘d already punched that guy so hard in the face that he fell backwards into a cabinet and unconscious
That changed the boys‘ opinion of you
Dick saw it in front of him
You in your own constume with the bat-symbol and everything
He already felt the brotherly love and protectiveness
Jason was just like: Wow...Was she this whole time that hot?
After that the flirting began
Much to Damians dismay
He wouldn‘t admit it in front of anybody, but the fact that you could defend yourself made him almost like you
And he saw potential in your punch
Tim‘s opinion didn’t really change
He had already liked you before
Even though it made him somehow sad, because that was another reason to miss you when he would be back home
All in all your decision to take the alley instead of the busy street was the start of a great friendship
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Q&A
Thank you to those who have asked questions, y’all are awesome!! It also means the world to me that we got this far! 80k you guys oh my god! You guys brighten my day I love and appreciate every single one of you!
If you could go anywhere in the world, where would it be?
Everywhere! I want to visit every 
Which Robin is your personal favorite?
Oh no you didn’t! 😂 I can’t really choose, but I know my least favourite is Tim! (Sorry timmy!) But Dick, Jay and Dami are my boys!
Do you like to read? And if so, do you have a favorite book or series? / favorite book?
I like to read fanfiction, does that count? 😂 But as books, I love ‘Finding Audrey’ by Sophie Kinsella and ‘Everything, Everything’ by Nicola Yoon
What got you into the batboys?/  How did you develop interest in the batfamily?
I have absolutely no idea! Oh, no, actually, I think I saw an imagine on Tumblr a year ago and just started reading fanfiction about it!
Outside the Batfamily, who is your favorite superhero (or superheroes)?
Wanda Maximoff, Pietro Maximoff, Peter Parker Laura Kinney and Logan Howlett! 
do you considere the robin's similar to peter Parker??
Yes, especially Tim!
How to you get inspiration for your one-shots?/  What inspired you to start writing? / What made you want to start writing? What do you do to get inspiration in writing?/ What is your motivation or drive? 
Before I started requests, I just had an accumulation of random stories in my head and had to write them out, now, most things. Sometimes it’s because of dreams, movie I watch with interesting scenes or plot twists, books or general ideas that just pop into my head, sometimes it’s also ‘what if’ type questions, if that makes sense.   
If your favorite batboy died,  how would you feel?
TeRiRbIE, probably mourning for the rest of my life lol.
Young justice season 3?
HELL YEAH DICK IS HAWT AF OMG
What's your favourite food?/ Favorite Food, 
Indian and Mexican food for life!
What do you like the most about your fave batboy?
EVERYTHING, MY BOYS ARE PRECIOUS
Do you think the rumor about Damian being Jason's son is true?
I didn’t hear about this before but nope, I mean how even?? 😂 Like, in most universes, the age gap between the two is between 10 to 14 years, how- I don’t- no, and besides, they come from a completely different background and I don’t know where this is from but it’s always going to be a no in my heart! 
Can you relate to any of the batboys?
All of them! I’ll generalise a lot because this might turn into an essay otherwise lmao.
Damian for his love of animals and hating people in general. Tim for the lack of sleep.  Jason is me tbh. Dick loves puns and jokes as much as I do.
Are Bruce and your father alike?
Kind of?
What's your favourite T.V show?
Sons Of Anarchy, Friends, The Vampire Diaries and Good Girls
Are you looking forward to Titans on October 18th?
I have mixed feelings about it, I’m happy they are making a live action Dick and Jason but it looks really bad, I’m still going to keep an open mind though!
Jason and Artemis or Kori and Dick?
Kori and Dick, I don’t seen Jason and Artemis’ relationship as more than friends, I don’t know what happened in RHATO, which is funny how I keep talking about the comics since I magically have never read any of them??? 
Thoughts on Redhood's transformation In Redhood the Outlaw?
I want my Jaybird hair back. I’m oKaY with the new design but I adore the old design!
Cookies: Alfred or M'gann?
Alfred’s (that was a tough one though!)
Is Brenton Thwaites good enough to be Robin in the upcoming series?
I don’t know! I’ve never really had a good face claim for Dick so I’m going to keep an open mind about it. He’d better had a nice bubble butt though!
Jason's gun or Dick's eskrimas?
Ughh this is haaard! Maybe Dick’s eskrima sticks.
Talia or Selena?
Selena
Poison ivy or Harley Quinn?
Harley Quinn
If you were in DC universe and you will be able to make a crossover it will be with?: Marvel, Transformers, Supernatural
Marvel or Transformers!!
Do you like birdflash?
I only see them as bros but I respect people’s choice of shipping them together!
Besides Batman what other fandoms are you into ?
Marvel, Sons Of Anarchy, Transformers, Stranger Things, Good Girls, From Dusk Till Dawn, The Vampire Diaries and loads more!
What’s your most liked story on wattpad
This one lmao (batboys x reader)
Do you like voltron  if so who’s your favorite paladin
I don’t watch Voltron, sorry, the fandom is insane and scary on Tumblr (without wanting to generalise) . I’ve tried watching an episode but I just can’t seem to get into it!
Will  you take request in the future Not that I’m asking for one I’m just curious I love your writing style
Aw thanks! 🙈 That’s so sweet of you. And yes of course!! I just closed them because I didn’t know when I would be able to have a reliable amount of time to write, I’m opening them soon hopefully! :)
Favorite movie of all time/  What's your favorite movie and why?
Logan, the FeElS, plus my girl Laura plus my man Donald Pierce is in it.
The Dark Knight (the one with Bane and The Joker) both villains are extremely intimidating and Nolan was able to portray them in an extremely terrifying way whilst keeping us on edge for the whole movies! True masterpieces.
Also Tomb Raider because kick some ass queen omg.
favorite character characters
DONALD PIERCE, Wanda Maximoff, Pietro Maximoff, Natasha Romanoff, Laura Kinney, Dick Grayson, Wally West, Roy Harper, Jason Todd, Damian Wayne among so so many others.
favorite (video) game, 
Outlast and Until Dawn! 
Do you have/wish to have any pets? 
Yes I have had a bunch! Three rabbits, a sheep and a goat! I wish I’d have a cat though!
How would you describe your clothing style? 
Comfortable and tries to be at least a little stylish lol
Any artists/celebs You look up to? 
Not really no, I’ve never really looked up to anyone.
What kind of music do you like? 
Pop, Classical not the Mozart type of classical.
Do You have any "rituals" regarding your writing process? 
Yes! If it’s a series, I write the whole plot down on a book with details and elements that I want included. I keep it besie me to be sure I follow the plot whislt writing it.
Since I write in the evening, if there’s a one shot request that I lack inspiration about, I write something else and think of a plot when I’m in bed before i go to sleep. It really helps be get the requests written and in the queue. 
I normally sit in front of my TV, catching up on my series or something and just write. I don’t really have a ritual other than this!
Favourite cartoon?
Young Justice ayyye!
If you were to choose your own name, what would it be? 
I’ve never really thought about it, I don’t know, I like my name! 
But I really like Kia or *gasp* Sam. Not Samantha but just Sam.
Favourite mythical creature? 
Griffin, phenix and dragons!
What language do you wish to speak? 
Italian and Spanish!
Any lucky items/superstisions?
A tiger’s eye necklace my cousin gave me three years ago, I wear it everyday! If you could be any animal, real or mythical, what would you be? 
A tiger, an eagle or a griffin. I can’t choose lol!
Do you think you'd survive in a post apocalyptic world? 
Maybe? I mean I feel like I would be smart enough but I saw World War Z and dying is better than surviving with traumatic experiences running through your head 24/7!
Where would you go for a dream vacation? 
Everywhere! I want to visit the world!
If a genie granted you 3 wishes, what would you wish for? (No wishing for more wishes lol) 
DANG IT! 
1. That everyone should have a different perspective so that they can realise how bad the world is becoming and to change that.
2. Appreciation of every single being on the planet that sexual orientation does not matter in a relationship and that, no matter what you consider yourself, that society accepts you no matter what.
3. That everyone becomes the best person they can possibly be. We could conquer the world!
Do you prefer rain or sun? 
RAIN!
Do you like thunderstorms? 
Hell yeah!
Are you good at puzzles? 
Depends which ones, generally yes. Depending on my mood, I can be very stubborn and finish it and sometimes I’m going to be screw it I give up lol!
What do you enjoy most about life? 
My mutuals, happiness, fraternity, you guys and a few other things I’m sure (can’t remember)
What's your favorite fictional world? (DC, Marvel, Shadowhunters, etc) 
DC, Marvel, Transformers and the 10 year old in me says Narnia as well!
What do you think happens after we die? 
I feel like you’d come back as a different person. I’ve always wanted to believe that you’d become an animal but I have no idea!
If you could only eat one food for the rest of your life, what would it be?
Indian food!!
Do you like to dance? 
Yes but alone! I’m horrible at dancing!
Where do you feel most comfortable/safe? 
With my best friend! Or at home!
What's something that always makes you smile? 
My mutuals, your comments they seriously make my day a little brighter.
Are you good at gardening? 
Nope I don’t like it either!
What's your preferred footwear? 
Sneakers if that’s what it’s called!
Favorite flower?
Roses!
What fills up your heart to bursting level? 
Kitties and puppies! 😍 Also anything including helping people or animals together and/or animals with their owners.
What’s the hardest thing you’ve ever done? 
Opening up to someone, showing my feelings and emotions and getting out there to make friends. I haven’t had the best childhood.
What’s your favorite poem or saying? 
“Hope for the Best, Plan for the Worst”
And most importantly: do you think we'll ever see good writing again in DC for our favorite characters?
I really hope so, the writers are becoming more and more despised. Only DC fans hate DC on a completely different level of hatred lmao.
What'd you think of Heath Ledger's Joker?
Terrifying. heath Ledge did a fine good job at portraying someome that puts that unsettling feeling in your gut. Every one of his scenes are iconic. The best Joker so far in my opinion. 
whO rAnKs NumBer TwO iN "Batboys with a fresh booty" since we all know dick ranks number one
Hmmmm, 
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That’s a very cute tushy if you ask me!
[not my pics]
what do you think about Erik Lehnsherr and Stephen Strange?
I’m not particularly attacted to Erik but I know he’s misunderstood and I understand why he’s so loveable by many people in the X-Men fandom. But he’s just not my type of guy.
Stephen Strange is badass and a sass master and no one can convince me otherwise. He’s an awesome character.
what would your perfect date with Donnie (Donald Pierce) be like?
Ohhh, going to the movies and then just hanging out somewhere nice, talking and laughing and then ordering takeaway and cuddling up on the couch whilst watching Netflix ahhh! 🙈
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