Eden
Batmom x Batman
Warnings: SMUT, HEAVY NSFW, MINORS AND AGELESS ACCOUNTS DNI
Prompt: My, my, those eyes like fire...I'm a winged insect, you're a funeral pyre
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!!DISCLAIMER!! - This likely won't be comic accurate (Obviously), but I did draw inspiration from the comics. If you are looking for something accurate, then this fanfic isn't for you.
"What the hell are you doing here?" You asked as you shut the door to a random room in your lavish mansion. As soon as Bruce made himself known to you, you dragged him to the nearest place for privacy. The last thing you needed is your husband seeing you conversate with Gotham's resident playboy billionaire.
"I'm here for you, Y/n. I made a mistake, and I can't live with myself knowing you're with...him." Bruce said as he gestured to the self portrait of your husband on the wall. Even then, he still wore that damned mask. You just closed your eyes and let out a deep breath. You've imagined this day would happen. The day Bruce instantly made you regret your marriage. All you wanted in this moment was to jump in his arms and have him walk you right out of this mansion. You wanted that from the moment you accepted the proposal. Marrying you husband was the biggest mistake of your life.
"I believe I am attending a ball as a resident of Gotham's elite." Bruce answered as he took a sip of his champagne. God it felt so good to see you this close again. He's only ever seen you through binoculars or pictures. He missed being this close to you even though he hadn't touched you. Since you departure, he felt himself go slightly feral. Bruce never realized how much he wanted you until he saw you with another man. Now he was going to do everything in his power to make sure he gets you.
You just rolled your eyes. Out of all the events your husband has thrown, Bruce arrives now? When the place is crawling with Court members, "Why are you really here, Bruce?" You asked as you removed your mask. He felt his heart race when he finally saw you face. You were absolutely beautiful. Simply stunning. He couldn't put into words what he felt for you at this moment.
"Bruce, I can't..." You whispered as you shook your head. He didn't like that answer in the slightest. He closed the already short distance between the two of you, and grabbed your face. His forehead resting against yours.
"Y/n, please. All I've wanted...I've dreamed about is having you back. I was afraid of what would happen if I let myself be happy. I couldn't let myself love you, only to lose you." He confessed and shook his head as you started spouting more rejections. Eventually his lips just pressed against yours to get you to shut up. The kiss was instantly reciprocated as you tangled your fingers into his hair. He backed you up against he wall, and started kissing down your-...
"Ugh, I'm going to throw up..." You were knocked out from your story by all of your children looking at you as if they were going to be sick. You didn't go into heavy detail like you did in your mind, but they got the picture. So you just shook your head and continued on with the story after that moment. Bruce, who had been eavesdropping...kept the memory going in his mind.
Bruce had bent you over the desk that sat across the room His hands sliding up your dress to yank your underwear down. There wasn't time for foreplay. He needed to get this out, and he needed it out now. His lips moved along the skin of your neck and shoulders. He wanted to leave marks all over your skin, but he couldn't. It would make your life hell. Your hands gripped onto the edge of the desk as Bruce dropped his pants down along with his boxers.
The feeling of him slowly pushing into you...felt amazing. Your eyes widened as a gasp came from your lips. Bruce's forehead rested on your shoulder as he pushed into you, "At least I know I don't have any competition with the Grand Master." He teased after feeling how tight you were. He was having a bit of trouble fitting.
Minutes later, heavy panting along with the sounds of the desk scooting on the wooden floor was all that could be heard in the room. One hand had reached back to hold onto his wrist while the other had wrapped around the back of his head. His hands were holding your hips tightly, and his hips moved as quickly as he could muster. Both of you lost in ecstasy. You turned your head to kiss him, but it was barely a kiss. Mostly just heavy pants while your tongues brushed together. He had forced your wedding ring from your finger and thrown it across the room. In this room, you weren't the wife of the Grand Master...you were his. As if should be.
"B-Bruce..." You whimpered, your walls clenching around his length. He just groaned in response before pushing your head down onto the table. His thrusts became more sporadic. No ounce of rhythm. Your eyes rolled back once you came. His hand quickly covering your mouth to hide the moan that came out. Bruce's hips slammed against yours roughly as he fucked his cum into you. A 'Fuck You' to the Grand Master for stealing you away.
You both panted heavily as Bruce pulled away from you to grab some tissues and started cleaning you up, "I cheated on my husband..." You panted as you felt him clean you up. Bruce just chuckled in response.
Once you were cleaned up, you went for your panties. That wasn't very easy to do since Bruce took them before you could get them. He dropped them into his jacket pocket, "Those are mine now, beautiful." He purred then pulled you to him once again. Your lips connected in a passionate kissed, "Let me take you away from here..." He whispered and kissed your forehead.
You shook your head, "No let me stay. The Grand Master has something planned. He won't tell me what it is, but I'm close to finding out." You said, your hands running up and down his arms, "Let me be your spy. I'll give you information, and then we can take him down...together. We can get rid of the Court...for good." You said, and with reluctance...Bruce accepted.
Rejoining the party was a bit awkward. Considering the fact that your husband had been searching for you. He took note of your slightly disheveled appearance, but didn't want to question it. His arm wrapped around your waist as he pulled you close, "Where is your wedding ring?"
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No Taglist for this one because I don't want to tag someone who isn't comfortable with reading smut.
~ Batty
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Alrighty Linked maze fans I hope you're ready, part 1 of 3 for catch-up analysis!
So our good friend Frulleboi has been absolutely cooking with these update's with three in quick succession and I am loving it cause I love it and is great.
This is for the beginning of the Soul Stone chapter. Soul stone part 1.
Now a link to the comic page can be found Here. Please go give it some love :D
For the important stuff!
Linked Maze belongs to @linked-maze and its wonderful creator @frulleboi. (You should follow them, they are wonderful) And as a heads up, Linked maze is for more mature audiences! :)
As usual, you know the drill, Grab some water, Grab some popcorn and prepare for me to ramble at you for however long it is!
Here we go!
Half an hour? So all the areas around with the environment that I spotted before won't help me for the moment?
Ohhhhhh boy
(I've got my eye on this)
Four... Four please.
Like wolfy has a good reason he is preoccupied but like you can just turn around for like 1 moment.
Wolfy really is the real mvp of this little team, he out here doing work! We love him.
Guarantee that the team will fall apart without the wolf who goes 90% of the work and has 90% of the team's brain cells.
"It was at this moment, he discovered..."
This panel made me laugh because of Four's shadow.
The disappointed look on his face, I think the shadow is literally me inside of this universe sometimes. He Craves chaos but also is just like 'Four what are you doing?' at every available opportunity.
Nooooooooo, Whatever do you mean four? God I love him.
And wolfy here is just like, 'My man can't you see I am busy I can't do everything.'
(Me taking notes of this tree on the left here. 3 branches, thin band and a thick area... thinking it's going to be a major landmark)
Then all of a sudden.
Hold up, I recognise this.(I think)
[TANGENT TIME]
I'm probably looking WAY TO far into this as we dont know how this maze works but)
This area here.
A thin band/wall with a larger area and moss on the wall looks KINDA Like the area where Sky meets Wild from back in Waking up PT5.
I know there's some differences between the grass and the tree, but the tree could be off-frame.
I'm not saying that Four (His looks like a newer version of the one we see here) is now in the same area as these guys, but I'm thinking he might be getting close to that region of the world map.
This could also be a clue as to how the maze works. Each region could look near on identical in layout while feeling so much different because of the changes in the environment. (New vs old walls, Tree's VS rock etc)
I feel like I need to get a pen and paper to explain this better, let me know if I do and I will do that.
While it might not be the exact same location, I think there might be more hints as to these guys being the ones we get the group up with next.
Moving on.
Oh man, again with Shadow this man just looks so disappointed with four i love him.
He's like, Are you for real?
There are so many thoughts going through his head. But I think these two do the work for me.
"My friend! Is he okay!" And thennnnn "Oh god im alone with Four"
Wolfy's facial expressions are top-tier in these updates and I love him sm okay.
Short and sweet. But it works either way!
Thanks for hanging out with me on this one, Hope to see you again soon when we hit the next one! :D
Have a great day!
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Oh man, that three-part comic you posted. Such wonderful Skye sisters bits.... And making me want to take out Gant's knees with a baseball bat. >:| Really good content, loved the bit with the Snackoos, and the part with "SHE needs YOU?" Gant's notepad is a nice touch! Would you mind transcribing it though? Some of it is a bit hard to read. ^^; (Tiny side-note, but your British is showing; they drive on the right side in America, which means the driver's seat is on the left side of vehicles. :v )
Thank you so much! Really glad I could get both the sisters and Gant across successfully. It was originally a screenplay, so enjoy reading!
(I did realise that about the car. I didn't really want to re-layout everything... Besides, write what you know, right?)
Anyway! Here's my screenplay, under the cut. I figure pages and pages of text isn't fair to make people scroll through on my blog.
(And, in case you haven't seen it, here is my comic!)
SCENE - GANT and LANA’s office. They’re having a meeting. (set shortly after SL9)
GANT
Mighty fine to see you, Miss Skye. (shaking head) You’re always so busy… (looking up) How’s your sister?
LANA
Fine. She’s (looking aside) doing very well at school.
GANT
Such a smart girl. (nodding towards Lana) Like her big sister.
LANA
Thank you, sir.
GANT
I know you took the advanced bar. You ought to have told me yourself, Lana.
LANA
I… I did. I’m waiting on the results.
GANT
Oh, I can tell you. You passed with flying colors. Such a smart girl.
LANA
It’s a relief to hear.
GANT
Oh, Lana, don’t be so tense - we’re friends here. You and me.
Beat
‘Cause, remember, I’m the only one who knows. (uncomfortable smile)
LANA
Yes, sir.
GANT
Lana, please - Damon. Not sir. I’ve told you before.
LANA
Yes, Damon.
GANT
(claps) That’s right. I’m so very proud of you, you know.
Beat
And I’ve done something for you.
Beat
Oh, you don’t have to thank me.
LANA
…What is it?
GANT
I’ve fast tracked you. Pulled a few strings. Talked to Blaisey, talked to the P.I.C. (very enunciated)
LANA
You didn’t have to, sir.
GANT
Oh yes, I did. Chief Prosecutor Lana Skye.
LANA
(taken aback) Sir-
GANT
Damon.
LANA
(leaning forward in chair) Police Chief Gant, SIR! I can’t possibly accept that. What of…
GANT
Calm down, young lady. Manny? Oh, he’ll live. The prosecutors’ office needs you. You know I’m all for feminism, women in leadership.
LANA
I’ve never prosecuted in my life.
GANT
Oh, Lana, don’t talk like that. You wouldn’t want anything to happen to Ema, would you?
(Lana sits back in her seat)
Beat
I know you’re raising her on your own.
Beat
On a detective’s salary, no less.
LANA
No. Yes, I mean.
GANT
(laugh) Oh, Lana, you are a funny one. (suddenly serious) But you know what Ema did.
LANA
(chewing her nails) Yes.
GANT
It would be a shame. She’s all geared up to take up a prime position in the lab soon as she’s out of school…
LANA
She doesn’t need any help.
GANT
Oh, but she does. Did you forget? Our very own Neil Marshall…
Beat
What a diligent boy. Little too much for his own good. Maybe. (laugh)
Beat
Oh, whoops! Remind me, who killed Neil Marshall?
LANA
…Joe Darke.
GANT
Come on now. Say it with me, Lana. Ema Skye.
Beat
LANA
It was an accident.
GANT
Well, sure. That’s why we’ve worked so hard to make Ema innocent.
Beat
But I need you in the chief prosecutor’s office.
Beat
You look queasy. Why don’t we go for a swim?
LANA
I didn’t bring a swimsuit.
GANT
(laugh) Oh, you crack me up. Tomorrow, we’ll go swimming. Don’t forget, OK? I’m writing it in my diary.
LANA
I booked tomorrow off.
GANT
Oh, did you, now?
LANA
It’s Ema’s birthday. And parents' evening.
GANT
Oh, alright then.
Beat
It must be so hard on you.
LANA
Not at all.
GANT
Oh, don’t lie to me, Lana. Deceit isn’t a good look on you.
LANA
I’m proud to have a sister like Ema. She’s not a burden on me, if that’s what you’re implying.
GANT
Oh, no, no, no. I’d never say anything of the sort. You’re just… always so busy. Maybe it’d be for the best to send her off to a boarding school, or the like.
LANA
SIR! (clearing throat) She… needs to stay with me.
Beat
GANT
My, so animated. Tell me, “she needs to stay with you”, or “you need her to stay with you”?
LANA
(snapping, suddenly) Don’t-
GANT
Don’t what? Go on.
LANA
I do need her. She’s my sister. That doesn’t make me weak.
GANT
Oh, no. Strongest lady in the force. Soon to be strongest lady in the prosecutors’ office.
LANA
(hanging head) Yes, sir.
Beat
Damon.
GANT
Oh, I’m so happy to hear it. You and me, we’ll make sure all criminals get their just desserts. Right?
LANA
(muttered) What is “just” about this?
GANT
Watch your words, Lana. You know I take my job very seriously.
Beat
Let me know how Ema’s parents’ evening goes. Tell her uncle Damon says hi. I’ll be sure to get her a present, alright?
LANA
Since when are you “uncle” Damon?
GANT
Well, Chief Prosecutor Skye, we’re friends here, you and me.
Beat
And I’m uncle Damon.
Beat
Tell me, what does she like?
LANA
…Forensic science.
GANT
(laugh) Oh, surely there’s something a little less morbid.
LANA
(pause) I…
GANT
Surely you know. You’re such a good big sister, after all.
LANA
…She likes lots of things. It’s hard to keep up. She’s in a few clubs.
GANT
Oh, Lana… You’ve been working hard.
LANA
Don’t use that tone with me, sir.
GANT
(laugh) I’ll find her something. Why don’t I take you both swimming?
LANA
Please don’t worry about it. Ema’s not really big on swimming.
GANT
Oh, so you do know! What a good big sister.
LANA
… Don’t come by the house, please.
GANT
Aw, Lana. Don’t be like that.
LANA
I mean it. She told me she just wants things to be quiet.
GANT
Mmm. I’ll swing by the school carpark.
LANA
… Fine.
GANT
Wonderful! Oh, I’m so happy. Really, I am.
Beat
Where is she now, Chief Prosecutor?
LANA
Afterschool hockey.
GANT
Mmm. Is she good at it?
LANA
I think so.
GANT
Mmm. Did you do any sports in high school, Chief Prosecutor?
Beat
LANA
…I did. Netball.
GANT
Oh! How wonderful! We should play a game of beach volleyball sometime.
LANA
Different thing.
GANT
(laugh) Stubborn as always, Lana!
LANA
(checks watch [6:30] and abruptly stands) Sir.
GANT
Damon.
LANA
Damon - I need to leave.
GANT
Mmm.. Yes… I thought as such. After school clubs seldom run on quite so long as this.
Beat
But you will take up the position?
LANA
… Chief Prosecutor?
GANT
Oh, yes. You’ll be perfect.
LANA
I see no other choice.
GANT
Wonderful, really. I’m so glad we have this partnership, Lana. Sorry. Chief Prosecutor Skye.
LANA
Yes. Damon.
GANT
Now go on, get. Your baby sister’s waiting.
SCENE - EMA is waiting in the rain under a small shelter in the school car park. It’s getting dark, and she keeps looking at her watch. LANA’s car pulls up, and she winds the window down.
LANA
I’m so sorry, Ema.
EMA
… It’s been over an hour.
LANA
Just… Get in the car.
EMA puts her bags in the boot and sits in the passenger seat beside LANA.
LANA
(turning car around) Did you have a nice day?
EMA
Mm.
LANA
What did you have?
EMA
Chemistry. And Biology.
LANA
And…?
EMA
And lunch.
LANA
You’re not skipping classes, are you?
EMA
No.
LANA
Then what did you have?
EMA
Math.
Beat
And English.
LANA
… How were they?
EMA
Same as always.
LANA
Working hard?
EMA
Mhm.
Beat
Um. What did you do today?
LANA
Well, paperwork, mostly.
Beat
… I have good news.
EMA
Hm?
LANA
I’m getting promoted.
EMA
Oh, what? Cool!
LANA
Mm. So, I’ll buy you something nice with my first big new paycheque.
EMA
How about a lab?
LANA
I don’t know about that… How about some proper tools? To get you started on your big forensic lab?
EMA
…That would be really cool.
Beat
So, you’re what, deputy? Vice deputy?
LANA
… Well, I have some more good news. Do you remember a few months ago when I took the advanced bar?
EMA
Mm…
LANA
Well, I passed! “With flying colors”, says Mr. Gant.
EMA
Hey! That’s great news!
LANA
… So I'm actually district Chief Prosecutor. Isn’t that exciting?
EMA
Huh?
LANA
Mr. Gant says I’ll be perfect for it.
EMA
… Wow. That must be a lot of responsibility.
LANA
It is. I’m sorry, Ema. I was in a meeting with Mr. Gant. That’s why I was so late.
Beat
He’s very insistent.
EMA
Maybe I should start driving myself home.
LANA
Don’t be ridiculous. You’re thirteen.
EMA
… Would you take me to court over it?
LANA
Yes. And myself, for neglect.
EMA
You’re so serious.
LANA
Correct.
Beat
Serious about making sure you have a great time on your birthday. (weak smile )
EMA
(weak laugh) Yeah?
LANA
Mhm. I got you something today. Just in my bag. Have a rummage.
EMA leans back to grab a packet of snackoos out of Lana’s satchel.
LANA
I hope it’s the right thing. Not much, just from the vending machine at work. I promise I’ll get you something better tomorrow.
EMA
… Thanks. (crinkling packet between hands) I like these.
LANA
Oh, good. I wasn’t sure. Let me try one?
EMA
(opening bag) Alright.
LANA and EMA both eat
EMA
So… You’re Chief Prosecutor Skye?
LANA
Mhm.
EMA
Almost as cool as Dr. Skye, forensic expert.
LANA
… And I’m guessing that’s you?
EMA
Soon.
LANA
… Finish high school first, ok?
Beat
Ema, are you sure you still want to work with the force?
Beat
It’s ok if you don’t. The past few months have been a lot.
EMA
… I’m tough.
LANA
You are.
Beat
I’m very proud of you, Ema.
Beat
You know what? Let's get a takeaway to celebrate. My promotion and your birthday.
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