#batman/you

[k4marina]

bruce wayne x fem!reader || smau

all images used were found on pinterest !

pt. 2

pt. 3

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brucewayne

liked by harveydent and 20,482,291 others

brucewayne another successful charity gala.🥂

📍wayne mannor

harveydent another unforgettable night!

brucewayne that’s what i do best

racheldawes thanks for the invite bruce

brucewayne always 🩶

user001 i love rachel x bruce interactions 😭😭

user002 rachel’s with harvey. her and bruce have been friends since they were kids.

user003 i wish i could go to one of these galas and meet bruce and we would fall in love and get married (i’m delulu) 😭

user004 girlll ur so real for this (i’m also delulu) 😭😭

user005 y’all bffr bruce will never go out with any of us 😀

user006 yeah but a girl could dream 🙈 (i need to be locked up in arkham)

posted 04/20/2023

yourusername

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yourusername livin’ the life 😎

yourbff girl how tf did you get in there 😭

yourusername bitch idefk 😭😭

user007 wait this room looks familiar 🤔

user008 yea isn’t this bruce wayne’s gala room?

user009 what’s the big deal?

user007 it’s just weird how someone with zero ties to gothams elite was able to get into bruce wayne gala

posted 04/20/2023

brucewyane

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brucewayne back to work

📍 wayne tower, gotham city

user010 his handsss 🧎‍♀️

user011 love the new necklace 😍😍

user012 ur so real for this bestie

user013 everybody talking about his hands but i’m looking at this man’s back

user014 plsss lemme claw it

posted 04/30/2023

yourusername

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yourusername first time at the opera (am i doing this right?)

yourbff okayyyy i see you 😩

yourusername luv u!! 🫶🫶🫶

user015 ayoo bruce in the likes ?? 😀

user016 bruce, bby wyd here 🤔

user017 omg where did u get that dress??

yourusername xxxx.com :)

posted 05/15/2023

brucewayne

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brucewayne there’s a first time for everything 🤷‍♂️

racheldawes what happened to going back to work? 🤨

brucewayne shush, i’m allowed to have a break

user018 😀

user019 is this what i think it is???

user020 wait waits going on?? what did i miss??

user021 ppl r thinking that bruce and this one girl r together 😭

user022 wait what 😭

user020 wait what girl??

user022 her yourusername. she was at bruce’s gala last week and now they’re at the same opera

user023 surly it’s just a coincidence 😭 (i’m delusional asf)

user024 i wish but the captions match 😭😭

posted 05/15/2023

brucewayne

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brucewayne thank you monaco

📍monaco

racheldawes is this the “break” you were talking abt?

brucewayne yes :)

harveydent please tell me you’ll be back for our meeting

brucewayne 🤷‍♂️

user025 WHAAT

user026 babeeee i told you not to post me 😻😻

user027 girl that’s my man’s 😐

user028 WRONG that’s none of our man’s anymore 😭😭😭

posted 06/29/2023

yourusername

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yourusername i 🫶 monaco

yourbff you need to bring me next time you go !!

yourusername ofcofc babes 😩🫶

user029 how does it feel living my life 😭😭

user030 just stop teasing us and post him 😭😭😭😭

user031 i don’t see it. why would bruce be into you?

yourbff um no.1 she’s hot asf no.2 she’s smart and no.3 what makes u think he’d want u 💀💀

user032 LMFAO 😭😭

user033 i need a bestie who’d defend me like this 😭😭

posted 06/29/2023

tmz

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tmz billionaire bruce wayne spotted with rumored girlfriend, y/n l/n, in monaco this last week.

according to inside information, the two met at wayne’s latest charity gala where they were introduced by the head of gotham university’s bioengineering department. y/n l/n was brought as a guest of the head of department and is studying for her phd in bioengineering. she also has a masters in biotechnology.

apparently, the conversation was first about finding new ways to turn waste products into a more sustainable energy source as wayne had shown interest in this topic a while back however, the conversation quickly turned more flirtatious and number were exchanged.

in may, almost a month after the gala, bruce and y/n were together at gotham city opera house. though, they weren’t physically seen together however, they were in the same opera room and their captions were almost identical to each other.

now, almost a month later, they’re seen together in manaco. could this be the start of a new romance?

let us know in the comments.

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posted 06/30/2023

brucewayne

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brucewayne my girl 🤍

tagged yourusername

yourusername muahhhhh

yourusername ily 🫶🫶🫶

brucewayne i love you too 🫶

racheldawes i told you you’d like her

brucewayne yea yea 😒 (i’m joking, thank you rachel)

harveydent let’s go on a double date??

yourusername yesssss

user034 i’m 😭 so 😭 happy 😭 for 😭 you

user035 she’s literally living the y/n life and i can’t blame her 😭🫶🫶

user036 god, i’ve seen what you’ve don’t for other people 🛐

user037 onggg 😭🙏

posted 07/03/2023

yourusername

liked by brucewayne and 19,395,284 others

yourusername my man my man 😻😻

tagged brucewayne

brucewayne love you too sweetheart 🤍

brucewayne i thought you said you weren’t going to post that third picture 🤔

yourusername srry babes, i had too. you look to cute 🫶🫶

yourbff rue, when was this? 🤨

yourusername 😶

yourbff your still mine

yourusername ofcofc always 😩

brucewayne um 😐

youbff i said what i said 😤

user038 she did it she’s living the life 😭

user039 how does it feel living my dream life 😫

posted 07/03/2023

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wanted to try smt new and i’ve been on my bruce wayne love train for a hot minute. i’m literally in love with this man someone help me 😭😭😭

anyways the next chapter of heart of the dragon is coming soon. lmk if y’all want a pt. 2 or more bruce wayne fics :)

[youvebeenlivingfictional]

The Other Half Masterlist

Pairing: Bruce Wayne x Reader

Notes: Welcome back to accidentally-created-a-series-Monday

Not beta-read.

Rating: Explicit - 18+ Only

Warnings: Canon-typical violence, angst, fluff, explicit sexual content

Summary: You glance at the man, then freeze, eyes widening. There’s no way that the goddamn Prince of Gotham is on your counter right now. Luckily for you, he’s focused on the tie clips. Maybe he knows you’re staring and is just ignoring it. Maybe he’s just so used to the sensation that he simply doesn’t register it anymore. 

**As of 3.23.24, this series is complete

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Part Eight

Part Nine

Part Ten

Part Eleven

Part Twelve

Part Thirteen

Part Fourteen

Part Fifteen

Part Sixteen

Part Seventeen

Part Eighteen

Part Nineteen

Part Twenty

Part Twenty One

Part Twenty Two

Part Twenty Three

Part Twenty Four

Part Twenty Five

Part Twenty Six

[dearest-dirt]

It Gets Cooler Much Faster (Bruce Wayne x Reader)

Warning: pure angst

Word Count: 2K

Reader is gender neutral. 

Masterlist

Author’s Note: Hi! The idea of this fic is heavily inspired from the book “Before the Coffee Gets Cold” by Toshikazu Kawaguchi and, also, a tiny bit is inspired by the song “Nobody’s Baby Now” by Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds. I hope you like it! Bestie, please reblog! Also, thanks to my beta! <3

Summary: Bruce Wayne couldn't move on from the breakup or from you. A cafe that allows someone to travel back in time becomes his only way of connecting with someone and something that he so desperately needs. 

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Bruce made his way to the familiar cafe for the umpteenth time. When you first brought him here on a date, he didn’t necessarily believe in what you were telling him. A cafe that lets you travel back in time without altering the present; how could that be possible? There had to be some consequence, some sort of repercussion for time traveling. But here he was years later, doing something he once believed was entirely too good to be true. 

The rules were simple: you had to sit at a specific table that was partly obscure from view, and was in the farthest corner of the cafe; you could only meet the people that had been to the cafe before; you couldn’t get out of your chair while in the past; and most importantly, you had to finish your coffee before it got cold, otherwise you would simply vanish into thin air. Once, while waiting for someone to finish their trip to the past, he saw them vanish from their seats. The air became colder than it was and despite being a well lit small cafe, it had become dark. The most notable thing about traveling to the past was that nothing you did or said would change the present in any way, shape, or form. Nothing about the cafe made sense, it just seemed to always have existed in this little undisturbed corner of Gotham. It didn’t make sense and he didn’t care.

“The usual Mr. Wayne?” asked the girl behind the register as Bruce walked into the place.

“Yes, thank you,” he said, making his way to that table. The cafe was usually empty this time of the day. He learned this from his frequent visits. What time the cafe would be least crowded and when was the best time to get in and out the fastest, he had it memorized.

He sat down and thought about you. The way you use to look at him, the sound of your laugh, the feel of your hands in his. He let out a sigh, it had been a rough few weeks. He came to “see” you when his life got more chaotic than usual. You had met in college, both having many of the same classes. At first you were just friends, the billionaire playboy reputation wasn’t exactly giving “boyfriend material” vibes. Over time, you started to develop feelings for him. He made you laugh, he was kind and compassionate, and just an overall wonderful person to be around. Bruce was head over heels for you from very early on in your friendship but he didn’t want to risk it by telling you or making it too obvious that he liked you.

“I’m going to kiss you, is that okay?” You were centimeters away from his face, and your stomach was doing somersaults. Bruce nodded with a smile and leaned forward to crash his lips onto yours. It was electric. It seemed like the whole world was conspiring just so this moment could happen. Alfred couldn’t have been happier when you guys started dating. From the way Bruce would look at you, Alfred knew that he loved you more than anything and that, eventually, you would become Mrs. Wayne.

When Bruce first became Batman, he didn’t tell you. He wanted to keep you out of this, he didn’t want this to be your burden. He wouldn’t see you for days on end, and when he did, he looked like he’d been through hell. You would ask him—or even Alfred—if he was okay, they would say that there was a lot going on with Wayne Industries. You could tell that that was a lie, but you went along with it anyway. You trusted Bruce and you knew he would tell you in his own time. And about a year into being Batman he did. You didn’t know what to think at first, you thought he was joking.

“Oh that’s funny, Bruce,” you laughed while trying to swallow the bite of food in your mouth. He gave you his I’m-dead-serious stare. You stopped laughing, quick. He was serious, he was Batman. It explained all the bruises and, well, practically everything else that had been happening. After a while you came around to him being Batman, helping people like he always wanted to, making a difference. You could tell how much this whole thing meant to him. You didn’t necessarily agree with him, but you supported him. He loved you even more for that. 

Ultimately, things started to change; he was starting to be affected by his vigilante activities. It started slow: more missed dates, less time spent together, the perpetual tiredness that had become his new normal. You saw less and less of Bruce and heard more and more of Batman. With that, your worrying and stress also gradually increased. Every night you started going to sleep with dread, that in the morning he might be dead. Constant worrying and stress has become your new normal. As soon as the sun would go down you would become a mess. Eventually, everything started to manifest physically: migraines, insomnia, frequent colds, aches, and tiredness.

You didn’t want this. You wanted your Bruce but not his Batman. You knew that you couldn’t ask him to stop being Batman; he wouldn’t, but you knew that if he did, he would resent you for the rest of his life. It meant too much to him, it was who he was meant to be—or so he would tell you in the rare moments you did get with him. Bruce was so caught up in being a vigilante, he didn’t notice that you were slowly drifting away from him, removing yourself from his life. You decided to get your PhD like you always wanted and got into the best graduate program in your field at one of the top universities, which was on the other side of the country. Your current job offered you a promotion and you could easily transfer there. You were excited and nervous about everything coming up. But Bruce wasn’t a part of your plan anymore and it hurt. You never saw your life without him. And it really hurt, all those years, all those plans, and all those promises—just left to be memories now.

“This isn’t what I wanted Bruce,” you said sniffling and holding back tears. He just looked at you like a deer caught in headlights. What were you talking about? Why were you saying that? When did you decide to move on? When did you decide to leave? Leave him? Why didn’t he see it? “I would never ask you to give up being Batman, but that’s not the life I want. I love you, but I can’t do this.” With that you gave him a peck on the cheek and got up. You stopped once you opened the door to look back at him, he sat there without moving a muscle. “I hope you find someone who’ll want the same thing as you, who’ll love you as much as I do and maybe even more. More enough to live with both Batman and Bruce,” with that you walked out. Bruce sat there for a long time unable to move, unable to process, just your words echoing through the room. When he finally came out of this paralysis that had taken over him, it was dark outside.

“Master Bruce,” Alfred said gently, touching his shoulder.

“Here, Alfred,” Bruce said, getting up and reaching into his pocket, “you can take mom’s ring back to the safe. I won't be needing it anymore.” Alfred took the box with a sad expression on his face, he wanted Bruce to be happy and he knew Bruce was happiest with you.

Your name was never uttered in Wayne Manor again.

But Bruce never moved on, he wasn’t good at moving on, he didn’t know how. A part of him always believed that you would come back to Gotham, to him, but you never did. You got married and started a family with someone that wasn’t him and that hurt like hell. But a part of him still had hope. So he came to the cafe to be with you in his own way.

“Here you go Mr. Wayne, anything else I can get you?”

“No, thank you,” Bruce smiled at the server, “this will be all.”

“No problem, let me know if you need anything else.” The server left with the silent understanding that had developed between the servers of the cafe and Bruce.

Bruce took a sip of the hot drink and thought of you, the room slowly started to dissipate into fog. He closed his eyes and relaxed into his chair, this was ritualistic to him now. Slowly, the fog dissipated. He opened his eyes just as you walked through the door. You made your way to him with a smile on your face. Sometimes he would go to the times before he told you he was Batman, and sometimes after. This was after. He could tell from your hair and the slightly worried look in your eyes that had come to inhibit them.

“You really like this place, don’t you?” you stated more than questioned, while placing a kiss on his lips. He just smiled in response. “And you look more tired than usual.” He rubbed his face with his hands, before looking at you. “Maybe a certain caped crusader needs a weekend away?” you whispered with a laugh. You knew that wasn’t going to happen, not anymore.

He smiled at you, “Soon.” A comfortable silence had settled in, you were looking at the menu and deciding what to get.

“You’re staring, Bruce,” you said without looking up, “kind of like you can’t believe I’m sitting here.”

He just stared at you for a while before finally saying, “I can’t.”

You looked up at him, something was off. “What's wrong, Bruce?” He just smiled in response and took a sip of his coffee, it was starting to get cold; he didn’t have much time left. Coffee cooled much faster when he was in the past.

“I love you. You make me feel okay, in a way that I don’t think I’ll ever recover from. Every waking minute you consume me. Your phantom fingers graze mine like a whisper of affirmation that you were real. You were mine. When I wake up in the morning, I can almost feel you next to me. You're haunting me and I never want you to stop. Because if you stop, I'll never recover. I can take on almost everyone and everything but I can’t take on losing your ghost.” He drowned the cup of coffee in front of him.

You look at him in confusion. Bruce Wayne didn’t say things like that. This was majorly out of character. Also, why was he talking about you in the past tense? Calling you a ghost? Then it dawned on you, the cafe, the rumors of traveling back in time. He was from the future. You didn’t know what to say, your thoughts were a scattered mess but you felt a sense of urgency. You reached out and took his hand, “I love you, Bruce, and I will always love you.” You leaned forward to kiss him. The fog had already started to make him fade away. The last thing he left was your lips on his and him kissing you back. He hands instinctively reaching to touch your face and your hair. It was all over in an instant.

He was back in the present, sitting alone in the small cafe with an empty coffee cup in front of him. He let out a sigh, pulling out his wallet to leave the money and a generous tip. He smiled at the server on the way out. She knew he would be back in a few weeks.

He stepped outside to the cold and desolation of the city, but he felt better. He smiled looking at some kids playing down the street. He had seen you and you loved him. In that short time span, you were his again and he was okay again, like he used to be.

[arunneronthird]

he will use every chance he gets to be a drama queen and if he doesnt have one he will create one

[fact-dogsarehappiness]

Another reason why I’m a firm believer in letting Bruce get old is because the idea of him looking and his dark haired children without his glasses on and genuinely not being able to tell them apart is unparalleled

[thisiswhereikeepdcthings]

Justice League identity reveal where they don’t know who Batman is and one day a bunch of them walk in on him just casually eating yogurt in the cafeteria with his cowl off. A bunch of them recognize him, a couple don’t, and they’re all shocked.

Turns out Batman didn’t realize none of them knew who he was, since it had taken him all of ten minutes and three google searches to put everyone’s secret identities together and he just assumed they had all figured it out by this point. Or maybe he had meant to tell them and then just forgotten. Either way, he regularly interacts with half of them outside of hero stuff and hasn’t bothered with the whole separate persona thing with them in years. Shouldn’t they really have figured this out by now? So what if he forgot? This is clearly on them.

[whywoulditho]

this is the ONLY damian wayne design i accept by the way. brown skin, a crooked nose, dark green eyes and thick eyebrows. keep that white-washed monstrosity away from me

[redsray]

the funniest part of any Robin meeting the JL is that every Robin is so distinctly different from the previous one in terms of personality and vibes that the league literally gets backlash. and like, I don't blame them. not to mention that they are non-meta children that dress as a traffic light and fight crime alongside batman in gotham on a nightly basis. i'd also be a bit concerned. Batman, literally The Night of Gotham personified in the League's eyes, coming into a JL meeting: This is Robin, my crime-fighting partner. 11-year-old Dick Grayson, dressed in the brightest primary colours possible, vaguely hidden murder behind those eyes, never stops moving even for a moment: Hi! Superman: That's a child. That's-- Bats that is a child. You let a child--? Batman, deadpan: You try to stop him. Would you rather he try and murder a grown man with a wire?

Batman: This is Robin. 12-year-old Jason Todd, with the biggest grin on his face, about 3 books in his hand, stars in his eyes and a distinct street-kid drawl: Hey!!! Green Lantern: That's ... that's a different child. What?? Jason: I stole his tires :) Batman: Tried to. Jason, stage whispering to the League: basically did. Green Lantern: that is a different kid, right?? I'm not seeing shit??

Batman: This is Robin. 14-year-old Tim Drake, bo staff clutched in his hand, a wary and tired expression on his face, more on the quiet side, the literal walking definition of don't judge a book by it's cover: hello Flash: Where do you even find these-- Tim: I found myself.

Batman: This is Robin. 17-year-old Stephanie Brown, literally blonde, with a shit-eating grin, eyes full of nothing but mischief and the most explosive personality you've ever seen: hiya!! Superman: I give up. Stephanie: I know, I have that amazing effect on people.

Batman: This is Robin. 13-year-old Damian Wayne, a literal wet cat that will hiss at you, has a sword, the most judgemental stare you'll get from a teenager, ready to jump anyone there: Green Lantern: WHY DOES HE HAVE A SWORD?! Batman: ... he came with the sword.

[frownyalfred]

Bruce Wayne is so much stronger than me, because if I was him I would walk straight up to Lex Luthor at a fundraiser, lean down, and whisper you want to fuck Superman so bad it makes you look stupid in his ear before flitting away with zero context.

[ditzybat]

jason in titans tower staring at bruce: how’d you know i was alive old man?

bruce: robin - tim - is an avid follower of your tumblr blog that has mysteriously updated after years of you being deceased

tim: mhm, at mrsbennetluvr88 started quoting hamlet and titus andronicus after years of radio silence, it was the only rational conclusion

jason: … at least you know your shakespeare…

[bruciemilf]

Damian: Baba. I’ve acquired an enemy at the academy. He’s been ripping my drawings, teasing me about my lineage, and smearing your honor. I understand murder can’t happen. How shall I proceed?

Bruce: [Has a flashback of Thomas driving to his bully’s house, spiked brass knuckles on his hands, petting his head and smiling dangerously, ‘I’ll be right back, chum!’]

Bruce: …I’ll talk to his parents.

Damian: Todd?

Jason: Finally, an excuse to tackle a 10 year old.

[k4marina]

bruce wayne x fem!reader || smau

pt. 3 of this

pt. 1 || pt. 2 ||

a little bit rushed since i made it all in one night. but since the last to parts are doing well, why not right?

lmk any ideas you might have for the next part

it’s been awhile since you or bruce have posted so your fans decide to look back on some of your memorable moments.

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brucewayne posted a story 3hrs ago

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[starspilli]

was suddenly overcome with the inexplicable urge to draw jason fishing

[arunneronthird]

[roppiepop]

Who’s coming to the cookout?

[comics-centalx]

Dick and Jason's responses are the only correct ones