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#yandere bruce wayne x reader
anxiousnerdwritings · 3 months
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Can I request something spicy for YanBatman with his Ex-WifeReader? 🫨
TW: Semi-NSFW, implied breeding kink, mention/implied cockwarming
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(I sincerely hope you like it! It feels like forever since I’ve written something like this, let alone something spicy.)
Entrapment
A talk. That’s all this meeting was suppose to be. Just a simple and civil discussion about the upcoming court proceedings regarding the divorce and what would be happening afterwards regarding your relationship with the family (especially Damian), nothing more. So, how did it end up like this? How could it have possibly strayed so far off track?
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You weren’t too surprised when you got a call from Bruce. He often went between nonstop blowing up your phone to not reaching out to you for days at a time, you were getting more and more used to it by now. You of course didn’t answer it, your lawyer had advised you not to after your telling them of how Bruce was throughout your entire relationship with him. His tendencies and the way he behaved when it came to you. Your lawyer wasn’t exactly completely believing of it, and that was pretty understandable given some of the things you had divulged to them (if you hadn’t lived and dealt with it yourself you would have had a hard time believing it too) but they decided it was better to be safe than sorry and advised you to not interact with Bruce outside of them. And so you hadn’t and you didn’t plan to either. That was until you listened to the voicemail that he had left behind.
He had an offer. He wanted to meet in person and discuss this whole situation, one on one. He wanted to come to an equal agreement outside of having to go to court. And as much as you hated it it sounded like it might be the better option. There was no pretending that this divorce would go in your favor, there were just too many things going against you. Bruce had the money, he had the means to get the best damn lawyer in Gotham and fight this to the very end. Not to mention that this divorce would be very public in general given just who it involved. And he could very easily get the media on his side, tarnishing your image as a whole. Not that you cared too much for that, you had planned to leave Gotham behind anyway after the divorce was final but the thing that got you the most was the rest of the family.
You adored Alfred. Not only was he simply one hell of a butler but he had been so good to you throughout your marriage to Bruce. Even though you two hadn’t been married that long, Alfred was still very much a support to you and what you went through. He didn’t completely agree with what Bruce did or how he went about things, you were your own person and he tried to remind Bruce of that on many occasions, but there was only so much he could do. And it wasn’t just Alfred you cared about, you also loved all of Bruce’s kids. Once you married Bruce they didn’t just become your family, they were your babies too. And you still wanted to have them in your life and you knew Bruce would hold them over your head no matter which way this divorce went.
Sure, the rest of the family had been involved to some extent with what Bruce was doing in your relationship, especially when it came to keeping you isolated and cooped up in the manor. But as far as you saw it that was all due to Bruce’s influence, you couldn’t bring yourself to actually believe that they would willingly go along with it of their own accord. Or that they even gave Bruce ideas to begin with to keep you by his side and with them as a result. You just couldn’t possibly think of them like that, you just couldn’t. So, it of course scared you at the thought of being completely cut off from the people you had opened your heart to. You still wanted to be there for them, still be a part of their life but just at a safe arm’s length away instead of how it was before.
The more you thought about it, mulling it over and over again in your head, this offer was sounding like the more beneficial thing to do. You did still have love for Bruce of course, you just didn’t want to be in that kind of situation again and you knew the only way to prevent that and keep yourself safe was to step away from him and any form of romantic relationship with him.
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The day was finally here for the two of you to meet and you couldn’t help the anxiety that washed over you. You never truly knew what Bruce would do, what he was really thinking in the moment. He was unpredictable like that. He could come off oh so charming and inviting, it was scary how easy he could lure you into his trap. And you knew better than anyone what it was like to be caught in that snare. That was what your whole marriage had been with him after all, just one big entrapment.
Even when you were briefly on the phone with him to set up this meeting you couldn’t contain the tremor of nerves you had just hearing his voice again. You really did miss it, you missed him. But this needed to be done. For the both of you. At least that’s what you kept telling yourself.
Seeing him face to face again was something else. He looked good, he looked like he was taking care of himself again. That was a far cry from how he was the first few months after you left. He was a mess and it showed. That alone almost had you going back to him just so he’d be alright but you knew what came with him being back to himself and you couldn’t put yourself in that position again. You just had to remind yourself that this was it and it would soon be over for good.
Bruce greets you with open arms, you’re not quick enough to back out of his reach before he’s already enveloped you in his hold. He’s warm, he’s always been so warm. And his hold is tight, longing but not as suffocating as it used to be. And just as you’re beginning to feel yourself unconsciously fall into his warmth just like you used to so many times before, welcoming his touch again, he pulls away. For a split second you want to reach out to him and feel his touch all over again but you remind yourself that this isn’t what this is anymore. It can’t be.
Once the two of you are settled you start off talking small talk and everything seems good, everything seems okay. Bruce asks how you’ve been, if you’re doing alright with everything that’s been going on. He seems caring. He seems like he genuinely wants to know how this has affected you but you remind yourself yet again that this isn’t what you think it is. He then moves on to talking about the family and how they have been holding up through out this process, everyone’s taking it hard. Dealing with it in their own way but it seems Damian is the one who is taking it the hardest. That’s what you had feared. You worried about how Damian was taking all of this, how he was being effected by it. He was such a guarded kid, so closed off. You felt terrible having to put him through this, as well as the others but it’s what needed to be done. Right?
It isn’t until you try to bring up the original topic of discussion, the entire reason for this meeting in the first place, that you see how this wasn’t remotely the meaning of this meeting. You barely caught sight of Bruce’s jaw clenching when the words left your mouth, that was enough insight for you to know that this wasn’t at all what it was meant to be.
It’s obvious that it’s the last thing he wants to do, you can tell. He’d rather talk about anything else other than that. It’s one thing to ask how you’ve been regarding it or talking about how the rest of the family’s been taking it in but he doesn’t want to actually get into it. He’s avoiding it, of course he is. You can’t blame him but this needs to be over with.
“Bruce.” He tenses. It feels like it’s been forever since you said his name, he’s missed hearing it from you. He wants to hear it over and over again, like a mantra. God, the way it hit him when that’s all you could say as he thrusted so deep into you, just his name rolling off your tongue repeatedly. Fuck he missed it. He missed you.
“Remember, we’re meeting here for a reason. I don’t want to take up much more time than we need to. So, could we get to it?” Business. That’s all this was. Bruce hated it. Of all things, this is what brought you out of hiding? This is what opened you up to seeing him once more?
No.
He wouldn’t take that as an excuse.
He just wouldn’t.
“You’re right, (Name). Let’s get to business.”
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Without a doubt in your mind this was his intention all along. Of course it was. How could you see it any other way?
Bruce was calculating. He proved that more than once since you have known him.
It showed I n how he talked, the words he said dripping off his lips one after another, the sweet nothings he filled your head with.
In how he touched you; the placement of his hands, the way his fingers brushed you, the methodic way they curled deep inside your warmth.
But more importantly he was the most calculated when it came to fucking you. He knew you better than yourself, he spent your whole entire relationship learning and memorizing your body. What you wanted, what you needed. What exactly drove you to the deepest depths of pleasure. He knew it all. And he certainly knew how to use it to his advantage.
Each thrust, deeper than the last, was all so cunningly planned out. The way he grounded his hips into yours, the way he clutched you so close, melding himself into you, opening you up even more to take him completely. Every single move was so irrevocably mapped out.
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Your warmth. Oh, how much he’s missed it. How much he’s fucking craved feeling it wrapped around, enveloping him whole again, only for him to feel. You have no idea how many times he’s touched his throbbing cock to the thought of it, to the thought of having you sprawled out under him again. You have no fucking idea.
Once he has you right where he wants you, completely lost in the ecstasy of it all, he allows himself to finally give in to his own blinding pleasure.
No more calculating.
No more cunning.
No more being methodic.
No more.
Now it was all solely his mindless self indulgence. His once slow, deep thrusts turned into rapid, savage pounding. His kisses were more aggressive, sloppy. His touch was burning hotter than ever as he gripped and grabbed every piece of you he could.
At this point, Bruce let himself get lost in it. He let himself fall into the deepest, darkest pits of his desires. All he wanted now was to chase that feeling he’s been left without for so long, over and over again.
One after another, he released everything he had deep inside you. Again, and again, and again. All of this; all of his pent up anger, hurt, passion, everything he had bottled up inside throughout this whole shitshow of a situation, he was free to let it all go.
After the haze finally let up, Bruce was left basking in the aftermath. He couldn’t have felt better than ever before. He had you again, he had you here in his arms and it wasn’t a dream this time. You were the real deal and he couldn’t have been happier.
He couldn’t help but look at you,, watching you, taking all of you in again just like the many times he used to before. You were a fucking mess after everything and he absolutely loved it. He did that to you, he made you that way. And he took great pride and pleasure in it. He left you so full, both with himself still inside you (he just couldn’t bring himself to part with your warmth again) and all his cum. This was how he wanted to stay. This was how he wanted to be.
Placing his large hand on your stomach, he caressed it tenderly. There was no way you wouldn’t fall pregnant after this, he had made sure of it with all the times he filled you with his seed. He wanted you pregnant, he wanted you filled to the brim with his baby. He needed to have you tied for life and what better way to ensure that than by bringing a new life into the world together.
You wouldn’t be able to get away from him now. This had been yet another way to entrap you, to keep you in his grasp and Bruce wasn’t going to leave any room for you to wriggle out of his reach again.
“Let’s start anew, (Name). After all, we’re going to have even more of a reason to work things out now.”
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Readers life while kidnapped by the batfamily
Warnings/Includes: Forced physical affection, kidnapping, yandere behavior, manipulation, batfam being delulu
You have an illusion of privacy. Sure, you have your own room, but there a cameras in it for any of the batfamily members to watch you (usually Tim). And you might have a door, but there's no lock, so anyone can burst in at any time. If you've been good, you can have some screen time, but that too is being heavily monitored.
You very quickly find out about the cameras. Either it can be when you're in your room, trying to escape through your window and one of the batfamily members show up to stop you or one of them slips up and says something they shouldn't know.
Usually, Damian is dragging you around the manor with him. When he eats, you eat, when he studies, you can read (though he might get jealous of the book lol).
If you ever talk about how much you miss being free, Damian would pull up a news article about some accident that happened in Gotham that took the lives of several people, and would tell you to be grateful that you're at the manor, where him and the rest of your "family" can keep you safe.
Dick will come into your room whenever. He may have been your favorite sibling if it weren't for the fact that he forced you to have physical affection with him. You'd struggle against him as he attempted to cuddle with you and press kisses against your cheek, blabbing about how his day went.
Now, Jason is your favorite (if you could choose a favorite from all the people that kidnapped you). He visits the manor more now that you're staying there. He's the most laid back, and you catch yourself saying things to him that you really shouldn't be saying to one of your kidnappers. Jason likes the fact that you trust him, and like him more than the other batfamily members and may or may not rub it in their faces.
Bruce (just like the rest of the batfamily) hates when your bring up your past family, especially your dad. Gets so upset when you tell him he's not your real dad.
He might say some shit like, "Be good and we can get ice cream like we used to" even though you've only known this man for a few months?!?
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hana-no-seiiki · 9 months
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╰┈➤ 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓’𝐒 𝐔𝐏 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ? : MASTERLIST (remake)
pairings: yandere various (batfam, spiderverse) x miles morales! reader
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╰┈➤ 𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝟏 : 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓’𝐒 𝐔𝐏 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑?
summary: having been bitten by a radioactive spider is one thing, having the most infamous vigilantes in the city of gotham obsessing over you is another. now dealing with all that in addition to hiding your powers and trying to survive til christmas is a neigh impossible, dangerous task
but you were never one to back down from danger.
[ ch one ] — with great ability comes great accountability.
[ ch two ] — leap of faith
[ ch three ] — great expectations
╰┈➤ 𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝟐: 𝐈 𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐀 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐄
summary: you’ve managed to save the multiverse, your relationship with your father, and your grades at school.
what now? you gotta pick a side.
aka batfam hijinks.
- tba
╰┈➤ 𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝟑: 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐀 𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐓
summary: hijinks ensue as the bat family pursues you. you don’t know if things get better or worse when a portal opens up to the multiverse.
aka the chaos that batfam v spiderfam
- tba
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onmyyan · 1 year
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Things that just make sense as the Yan!Batfamily's shared Darling.
A/N: slight smutty hc's at the end but so slight, Yandere shenanigans, shared Darling NOT EDITED
Alone time simply no longer exists, someone is constantly vying for your attention, even when you think you're alone one of them is lurking nearby
All of them are terrible with boundaries but Dick! is! the! worst!! First son means first dibbs in his brain, sure he may not have spotted you first or met you first but he makes damn sure to be your first in everything else he can.
I just love the idea of you being 21-23 around Damian's age and him being the one to befriend you initially, be it as a fellow student or an intern at Wayne Tech, he would notice you immediately and always have his eye on you from that point forward.
He holds it over the others heads forever, he genuinely wants them to get smart about something with him, way too quick to pull out the "I'm the reason we have her card." Which instantly shuts all of them up including Bruce.
He'd know you were their Darling before your first conversation, and when you two inevitably do speak and hit it off, it only furthers proves his initial thought- you were the one.
When you first come home and are, understandably freaked the fucked out, Bruce is the one to come in and calm you down, undoes your restraints with a tender hand, massages the sore areas with an apology, goes on to explain that you're safe and nothing would ever hurt you again.
Tim uses his big brain to trick you into thinking he's not as bad as the others.
He'd never chain you to the bed out of possession like Dick or beat a man's skull in for looking at you too long like Jason.
He wasn't as intense as Damian or controlling as Bruce. He was perfect for you.
If anyone of them ever overwhelmed you with their love Tim was the one you'd bury your face into, lucky him, you miss the evil little smile he shoots the rest of the family every time.
Jason is s lot like a shelter dog. On guard 24/7 and always ready for a threat, the only way to calm him down when he gets like this is to pull him into your chest and let him melt into you for a few hours.
Dick takes you to the roof to watch the stars, he's a pro at this by now and always makes you feel safe. He likes to sit with his back against the wall of the roof, knees spread on the side of your huddled body as you say on his lap. You'd be in a pair of his sweats and an old hoodie, surrounded entirely by him, just the way he liked it.
Your birthday is a warzone, fistfights have broken out about who gave the best gift.
If Jason is in his city girl era he will leave a bloody heart on the wall at every one of his fights for you. A little J+(Y) in the middle to really seal the cheesy deal.
Bruce hires you as an assistant for three reasons.
1. You were complaining about being bored while they went about their day jobs and he loved the cute way you'd brighten whenever he got you what you wanted.
2. He knew he'd gain some huge brownie points
3. He got an excuse to see you more than the boys and you wore a tight little Secretary outfit while he did.
Plus he loves the idea of taking you against his desk while on the phone with some nobody shareholders, trying so so hard to keep his voice level while you're twitching and creaming around him.
Damian would read with you in the garden, your days with him would be softer than you'd imagine, comfortable silences and moonlit dancing, he's a true romantic at heart.
Tim loves everything you do, he makes it a mission to be a like you as possible, so much so now whenever you wanna indulge in one of your favorite activities he's the first person you think of, he's got you trained well.
There's a schedule made to adequately divide your time amongst them, of course you know nothing about it, but they'll hold meetings in the cave to talk about you, how you're adjusting, if they have any gripes or complaints- this is when they're aired out.
They know their love language is illegal unconventional in societies eyes so they account for it, in public you're their fathers loyal assistant, they'll allow themselves to be photographed with random women to keep suspicions off the true nature of your relationship.
And if you're thinking "hm I bet I could use that against them. Maybe say they couldn't love me as they claim if they're sleeping around" Don't. You'd be getting that poor random woman eviscerated.
I hear you asking "Surely Batman wouldn't break his sacred rule for a Darling." And you're right, he wouldn't.
But Jason would.
And all of a sudden Batman doesn't find it so hard to look the other way, so long as he gets to look at your pretty face while he does it.
You get fucked in the Batmobile at some point
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angelyuji · 2 months
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yandere bruce wayne headcanons
yandere bruce wayne x gn!reader
warnings: yandere behavior, gross guy bruce wayne, kidnapping, stalking, power imbalance, rich guy uses his rich guy money to manipulate reader, creepy guy being a creepy guy lol (lmk for anything i might've missed i am half-asleep)
im thinking ill write some actual fanfics for him soon, idk what TO write tho...
STALKKKERRRR STALEKER SJALKER STALKER!!!
he is a creature of the night so u KNOW he’s watching you from a rooftop next to ur apartment
think of the scene in the batman when he’s watching Selina undress and stuff yeah hes a peeper (hes so fine i love bruce)
my man doesn’t have any superpowers BUT hes literally the freaking batman, he has cameras all over gotham so i promise he has eyes on you at all times
he’ll watch over you and make sure ur not gonna get mugged by some loser with a gun or get caught up in a joker/ivy/freeze/whomever scheme
like hes stalking you
he knows everything abt u too with WE and the Batcomputer (lol) he’ll have all ur personal info on file, ur twitter acc, your Instagram, any social media, literally everything on a separate file that is locked behind multiple passwords and eye scans (especially if we’re looking at bruce with kids like he knows they’d open the file and snoop)
if we’re looking at pattinson!batman/early years, he’s probably gonna write abt u in his diary journal (hes just a silly little guy)
he’ll try to give you a job at wayne enterprises to keep an eye on you as bruce (obvi becuz he cant be batman 24/7) (job depends on your experience and degree) (he’ll want u as a personal assistant or something but depending on your area of expertise… you’re probably not gonna accept lol)
if u do accept for a position as assistant/secretary, he’ll have your desk 3 ft away, he’ll be calling u into his office just to talk, basically like sort of training u to be his wife (get coffee, make lunch/get lunch, invite u to be his plus one for galas) all that jazz, he’ll flirt with u but ur gonna be like “oh that’s just brucie wayne being brucie wayne, but once u get comfortable in ur role, he’ll start making moves like hand on the lower back, pressing against u in any situation possible, he’ll never seem creepy (yet) but it’ll make u slightly uncomfortable considering he’s ur boss.
i can think of 2 possibilities that could occur
1. creepiest boss ever. he’ll order u how to dress to be his assistant/how to dress at galas (skimpy dresses, short skirts, tight pants, tight fitting dress shirts that exposes everything, shit like that), he’ll LEER at u like bruce will purposely drop stuff and make u pick it up so he can watch u bend over. like the worst. you’ll get tired of this behavior and quit and bruce will get angry and kidnap u
2. still creepy but not as bad. more like extravagant gifts, vacations, parties. he’ll still flirt and try to have as much physical contact with u as possible but he knows where to draw the line. you wouldn’t quit cuz yk great pay, okay boss. but like his feelings would get too much to contain and he’ll kidnap u in the end anyway
if i had to diagnose the batmans i care abt id sayyyy 1 is Affleck, 2 is bale, and Pattinson is a mix of both. comic batman has so many different writers and each run has a different personality for him saur depends on the writer lmao
u wouldn’t be able to date cuz of yk…….. WE rules………… but he’ll get tired of that taboo/secret relationship bs pretty quickly and just kidnap u
if u don’t accept a position as an assistant/secretary, he gets it but more than likely, his feelings for u will intensify and he’ll end up taking you to keep at wayne manor
before getting into when ur stuck at wayne manor, lets break down bruce’s thoughts abt u
he has put u on a PEDESTAL
ur amazing, beautiful, gorgeous, u. can. do. no. wrong.
in his mind, ur the light to his darkness
alfred totally enables him and if we’re talking dilf bruce, the kids learn from him so they just assume this is what love is, kidnapping and manipulation
you’d adjust to life at wayne manor (not quickly but yk mf is RICH, ur gonna be treated so well once u understand that u cant leave)
bruce wouldn’t torture u but he’d pavlov u for sure
you would only be given comfort and relief when ur around him/good to him
if ur not good, then he’d probably keep u locked up in the batcave or in any of the many empty rooms at the manor
bruce wayne is the most powerful and influential person, ANDD has THE most powerful people on the planet as his best friends… you’re stuck with him babes
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mrsdarkandyandere7 · 1 year
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Baby Baby
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Pairing: Dark Bruce Wayne x (female) Reader
▶ This is a yandere/dark work and it may contain triggering content so please READ THE WARNINGS before. Do not read if minor.
More at Masterlist
SUMMARY: Bruce will make sure you're bound to him forever.
WARNINGS: Implied babytrapping; Pregnancy. 
AN: Also, first time writing for this Bruce Wayne so Please, reblog and give me feedback. Also imagine him a bit older, cause he always looks so young.
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You remain laid down, eyes closed while inhaling long breaths of air. It works averagely, the waves of nausea declining.
But the feeling that something is very wrong only grows with each second.
A hand lands on yours and you open your eyes, turning your face to the side, meeting Bruce's eyes. He gives you a reassuring smile but you can't find the energy to return it.
You already suspect the condition that sent you to the hospital, the thought eating you up inside. 
All the times he forgot to use condoms, the almost imperceptible way your birth control pills tasted slightly different than usual. Bruce's encouragement for you to work out more, the gross healthy diet he'd imposed at home, the way he always came inside you.
Now you suspect why.
“Are you feeling any better?” Bruce asks, stroking your hair. “Do you need some water? Want me to order some food?"
You shake your head, slowly lifting yourself up to lean against the bed's headboard. Bruce hurries to help you, fluffing a pillow behind your back before pressing a kiss to your forehead.
A shiver makes your body shake, exhaustion flooding you and you fight with yourself just to keep your eyes open.
"I'm sure everything is fine, don't worry, love." he says and you nod.
Not long after a doctor appears, accompanied by a nurse and you cringe at the sight of them. The doctors at this private hospital scare you, all of them with a serious, almost robotic face.
“How’s the patient feeling now?” the doctor approaches you, stethoscope in his hand ready to auscult you.
“She’s better now, not feeling that weak anymore.” Bruce answers, a tinge of annoyance hitting you at his behavior. “What did the blood test show?”
The cold metal makes you flinch, but you keep taking deep breaths until the doctor ends. He comes to stand in front of the bed, a sympathetic smile that does nothing to make you feel better on his face as he looks at Bruce.
“Everything is fine besides the sugar level being low, that's what caused the faint.” Bruce squeezes your hand and you hold your breath, already knowing what's coming next.
“However, that’s completely normal in a pregnancy.”
His words make you feel weak again and you’re just glad you're already seated down.
Bruce's face breaks into a huge grin, arms wrapping around you in a hug as his hand travels to your belly, remaining there. You freeze, unable to think properly. You’re pregnant. Of Bruce.  
He parts to hold your face in a possessive kiss, ignoring the doctor that exits the room, leaving you alone.
“I am so proud of you, love. This is wonderful news,” he declares, his eyes twinkling. Your stomach does a flip and you grip the sheets tightly, trying to control yourself.
You will never be able to leave him.
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your-yandere-kiss · 7 months
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once upon a time, an angel fell for a devil and they called it true love 🖤 yandere! Bruce Wayne x Reader.
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sadgremlinanonymous · 10 months
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Bar Fight
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(Author has never seen a bar fight before of any kind💀)
Content: Romantic Yandere! Batman x Bartender! Reader, Blood, Body Gore, Blood Loss, (I Have No Idea How A Barteneder Operates), Alchohol, Reader Gets Absolutly Obliterated, Cursing, Unwanted Watching, Implied Future Kidnapping, Knives.
Synopsis: During a normal shift in the run down dive bar, people start to get a bit too drunk. Sadly this soon becomes yours, and Batman's, problem.
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"Hey beautiful/handsome, I see you've got some tequilas. Does that mean you wanna give me a shot?"
You laugh at the stupid joke made by one of the suprisingly many patrons.
"Sorry sir/ma'am, Im gonna have to refuse you on that one."
You give him/her a fake smile as you walk away and towards some young, drunk girls who has been calling for you for about a minute now.
You sigh a breath of relief, happy that they weren't keeping you cooped up there any longer. Where was Maggie anyway?
Looking around you catch a glimse of Maggie with her shirt loose, stumbling into the back rooms for employees.
Of course.
"Heyyyy,-"
The drunk girls sentence was stopped as the girls laughed seamlessly at nothing.
It had already been a long night, but sadly you were only a bit over half-way done.
The music blasted everywhere in the small bar, a mix of 2, maybe 3, different songs. The bar was warm due to how many people were huddling together. The light would be blinding if you weren't used to it. But outside it warm completely dark, like someone painted the windows black.
"What do you have?"
She asked through a slur as she leans over the counter, staring up with "crackhead" eyes. The girls simply laughed at their friend's antics.
You smile softly, unsure if it was eveb visible before speaking. You were quickly interrupted by the same girl.
"Gimme me a Pina.. Pina Colala.."
You smile fakely again and try to say something before you were interrupted by one of the drunk friends.
"A PENIS!"
The girls burst in laughter as you just turned your back and began making the drink, noting in your head that they probably shouldn't get more after that.
"Dude what's your problem?"
A man yells out, around one person away from the bar you were standing at.
You look for security but internally clown at yourself as you realize that this is a dive bar in Gotham.
"Maggie?"
You call as you look behind your back to the door where she escaped a few minutes ago.
She was nowhere and the door was locked shut, as you could see by how closed the door was. Normally it didn't close properly unless you locked it.
Looking back people were already choosing sides, something about one of the girlfriends hitting on another guy or something.
You follow your self made protocoll and head for the employee door anyway. It wasn't your job to stop the fight, it was the imaginary security. You pull at the handle but I doesn't budge.
Cursing under your breath you beat at the door relentlessly.
"Maggie! Open up!"
Inside there could be heard a muted, tired groan of Maggie- "What..?"
"Open the door!"
"Ngh, neh."
And just like that she stopped answering, possibly falling asleep again.
As you were about to turn around, a fancy old glass hits the door just scraping your cheek.
That seemed to start something, as yelling became louder and the sounds of groans and fight could be heard.
You quickly turn around, and just like that poeple were starting to throw chairs. Compared to the bar fights you had seen before, this was insane.
"What the fuck."
You whisper under your breath as you push your back against the locked door, searching in your head for a way to get out.
The exit door? No, that got removed and turned into a part of the wall using a completely different wood because your boss apparently didn't want the employees leaving the workplace.
Maybe you could sneak by the raging people and head for the front door? No, but maybe? What else could you do? Wait here and see what happens? Oh hell no, you've heard the horror stories from the other bartenders when you were changing shifts.
A chair hits your head, causing your back to hit the door as you fall into a sitting position.
Your vision becomes blurry for a short second, a big headache teasing for later.
"Ugh, fucking hell.."
You groan as panic slowly sets in again. With your still bad bruised forhead, you try to crawl and look behind the bar counter in the opening.
There was visible blood and a broken table from where you could see, the loud yells and screams deafning everything completely.
You force yourself to stand up using the counter as support, quickly you dodge something wooden that was probably ripped from something else.
You stumble forward as your vision becomes more clear. You try to stay on the side and become as small as possible, but that may just have made people more interested in you as a guy grabs your wrist and pulls you forward.
You yelp as he does, making the dude possibly smile darker. You couldn't see properly, you head hurt, but your vision was fine. Maybe it was the adrenaline, or how fars everything was, all was slightly blurry.
You get hit clean on one side of your face and you can easily taste blood as the man lefts go and you stumble backwards, falling into another bigger person.
You try to run but you stop as a sharp pain could be felt on your back, and then again.
You cry out as you look behind you to see the deranged drunk girls run away with a bloody broken glass in their hands before 2 get pulled into the crowd.
Your back felt warm and cold at the same time as you try to head for the door, again.
A hit on your front knees cause you to stumble backwards as you land in a small, almost dried out, pool of blood.
Quickly, another person with hate filled eyes and a big and already bloody knife jump on you, holding you with their legs by your hips.
They throw a hit at you but you use both your hands to hold their wrist and try to pull it away.
Sadly, a big, sharp part of a table hit your head and you lost as the knife gets plunged into your shoulder.
You cry out as something warm trickles down and into your eyes from the top of your head.
Somebody runs by and trips a leg on your head, making your already increasing headache worse.
The person on top of you plunges the knife into your second shoulder as they darkly laugh.
Suddenly blood splatters on your left side alongside a scream, causing half your body and face to be almost completely red.
The knife gets pulled out of your shoulder as people continously trip over your legs, the sharp heels breaking the skin.
One person gets angry by it, and stabs the end of their heel into one of your legs most likely causing it to bleed even more than the other dents.
You couldn't see it properly, though, because the person on top of you blocked most of your vision.
They cut open one side of your stomach through the clothing before somebody takes them by the neck and into the blood crazed crowd.
You try to stand you but as you still have you knees and hands on the ground a person places a boot to your blood filled back and pushes you down. The boot was dirty, and it made it sting even more.
Suddenly something blunt hit your head, making the headache unbeatable.
Then something sharp cut your head even more, causing blood to pool rapidly around your head.
The boot dissapears as the sounds of them gettint tackled could be heard.
You look up and see the front door in plain sight, you try to crawl but a foot hits you in the face.
People trample over you as you lay in your ever growing pool of blood. You lay there quietly, closing your eyes.
You could feel the warmth of the blood as it slowly became colder due to the Gotham coldness.
And then it became quieter, some groans, yells and cries could be heard as the sound of poeple landing on the ground just like you.
You force yourself to open your tired eyes and in front of you stood a black pair of boots.
The boots swiftly knocked out and tied up the remaining poeple except for the really damaged, who got placed in another corner and tended to. Everyone was then placed outside for the cops to take care of.
Soon you were the only one in the middle of the whole bar, everything looked a mess. But you didn't care, you were still totally gonna sue your boss.
The boots came back inside, that could only be heard in front of you as everything was quiet. The music had potentially stopped by some thugs long ago.
You were taken by your shoulders and hosted to the nearst wall, the sudden movement causing everything to sting as you hiss in pain.
Opening your eyes there was the Batman. He had a slightly panicked look in his eyes yet he effeciently and experienctly patched you up.
He calmly looked into your eyes, placing a hand to your cheek, slowly moving to your hair that was caked in blood.
"Fuck, dude."
You whisper despite you two being the only ones in the room.
"Can I sue my boss for this? Im totally gonna sue him.."
You sentence slowly dies away as you become increasingly tired.
He remained silent as continued to have his hand in your hair.
He nodded, a slight "hn" was the only thing he 'said'.
You wanted to say "hell yeah" but your mouth didn't follow your mind.
Slowly and akwardly you close your eyes, despite the obvious sting you felt safe. You really shouldn't.
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"Ma'am/Sir? Ma'am/Sir!"
You wake up in a white hospital room, a nurse looming over you with a smile on their face.
Your body was filled with bandages, some looked less bloody than others.
"Sorry, but you need your medicine to make sure an infection doesn't spread."
Cheerfully they hand you a cup of something that looked like milk.
You quickly swallow it whole as you hand it back to the nurse.
"What happened?"
You ask in a daze, still unsure if Batman actually came or not.
"Oh! Batman called an ambulance for you. There was like, a big bar fight."
Suddenly your mind becomes less foggy and you snap back to reality.
"Shit-!"
You blurt out, placing a hand over your mouth as the nurse simply smiled as she looked like she understood what you feared.
"Don't worry, all your hospital bills are paid by Bruce Wayne."
And just like that you were left alone. How lucky could you be? First Batman shows up to save your life, and then Bruce Wayne happens to pick you to pay for!
You smile softly as you lay you head back down.
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You looked in the mirror of yourself in some hand picked clothes by the hospital. Since your old was ripped and bloody without repair, they got you something.
It was simple, an old white button up shirt and black pants.
You stretch and groan as you feel that the almost 2 week time in the hospital gave you plenty of time to rest, if you ignore the surgeries.
You make your way out of the door, checking out of the hospital.
It was a morning, and you felt relived to finally breathe fresh air.
Walking home you felt like there were eyes on you, something perhaps flicking in the corner on your eyes.
You dismissed it as stress as you unlock the door and lay flat out on your couch.
Meanwhile you don't notice the cameras in all corners of all your rooms. Or perhaps how it wasn't like someone was watching you now, they were simply watching you more.
He had to hurry the process, afterall, he couldn't risk his dear weakness getting so hurt..
See you tomorrow night, my love. I never make the same mistakes twice.
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(There was less *yan* stuff in here than i hoped for, but oh well. 🥲)
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knullanon · 11 months
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Since it's mother's day could we have platonic yandere batfam with batmom darling? Just overall headcanons and stuff
ik this was sent in last year but better late then never am I right
warnings: none
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you're going to get gifts from everyone. everyone. some are more extravagent than others, but they're all very well put together and you could tell that they were meant for you.
personalized clothing, a game you had talked about, if you had looked at something beforehand, you're going to get it.
bruce will get you flowers and will even have breakfast or lunch with you out in the garden. the batkids will give you cards and small gifts before the bigger gifts come out. even alfred will make you special meals, only for you, and will make sure that you're not being overwhelmed by all of the family.
the whole day is really about you. if you don't want to go anywhere, they'll all hang around the house and sit with you. if you do want to go somewhere specific, like a park or a resturant, they are happy to oblidge.
they all have different ways of celebrating with you. this also causes a few issues between the siblings, damian in particular.
however, they know that them arguing won't make you feel better, so they all really try to get along with each other for mothers day. everything is coordinated, there's barely any arguments or problems even within the week before, and they all hang out with you at the same time.
the whole week is centered around you, and they all put in extreme effort to make sure you feel special and appreciated (if you don't already know that). in fact, they will subtlety ask you if you wanted to do anything in particular, and make their plans centered around what you want. if you want it to be a surprise, they will make sure it's something you will be extremely happy with.
if anybody makes you feel less special or says something wrong, they'll take care of it. you probably won't even know they said anything because they're gone as soon as they opened their mouth. if you did happen to hear anything, you'll forget about it immediately with all of the love and attention you're getting from the batfamily.
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I'm so sorry this is a year late but I had it sitting there and I could finish it before mothers day so I did. I hope this is good for u guys bc I was really happy I was able to finish this. I love you guys 💗💗💗
also if I used this gif before no I didn't
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gulnarsultan · 11 months
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yandere batfamilia x reader, scenario where they kidnap the reader and delirious thinking that she is their mother and Bruce's wife.
On a mission they all go to, Damian is turned into a baby and when they come back Damiam is calling his ummi.
When they arrive at the mansion, Bruce goes straight to his room with Damian crying, while he says "we'll give you to your mother, please calm down". And when he opens the door, the reader is watching a movie and stops as soon as she hears the baby's loud cry.
" Who is Bruce ? " , he replies while giving her the baby " This is Damian , the mission went wrong . " , as soon as Damian is placed in the reader 's arms he stops crying and looks at her with beautiful green eyes . The reader is delighted with the baby while rocking it.
That same night, while she puts Damian to sleep in the crib, he starts crying and only stops when she goes to sleep in bed with her parents. But he starts rubbing his face on the reader's breasts because he wants to suckle.
When Bruce enters the room again he is surprised to see the reader breastfeeding her baby while she strokes Damian's head. And then Bruce sees that she has finally calmed down and is not going to try to run away from the family anymore.
They literally work as a team for the Batfamily yandere tendencies. First Bruce meets reader. He decides to take the reader literally as her spouse. Reader is either willingly or unwillingly taken by Bruce. Children see reader as a mother or sister figure.
Scenario.
When Bruce enters the room, he smiles at the view in front of him. In fact, this scene will cause Bruce to try to have a child from reader. Because baby is a big factor that will prevent the reader from escaping.
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roxineedstosleep · 1 year
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how are you? How you're doing well. I was wondering what yandere bruce wayne woild be like to his s/o and kid they had together? Would he treat them differently than the other family,would he be protective etc? Personally I think his tendencies would be ×2 if the kid looked like his s/o
oh and how would the batfam be? (Jason,dick,tim,damian)
A baby from his beloved SO!
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(This is just a refference of OS and Bruce’s baby, a baby and daddy time)
I would say that, indeed, this child would be loved. Really love and wanted, at least by Bruce. (TW: he replace SO’s natality control pills)
Mind you, Bruce loves all his children equally, he really does! And definitely that his new offspring would have shared ties with the reader would just be the icing on the cake; Bruce would love his reader's baby even if it didn't have his genes running through its veins.
Would his yandere tendencies apply to the baby? At the moment I think he'd be looking to tap into all those facets that he missed out on with his other children.
Sure, adopted kids are loved and wanted, but Bruce never changed Dick's nappies, or made Jason's lunch airplane, Tim never experienced the first day of school with Bruce. He adores them with a passion and would sacrifice himself for them, he knows it and so do his kids; that's more than enough. But, as I said, they couldn't experience the things that a baby or a child could with him.
With Damian, as much as he is his son by blood he was denied several things; firstly, if it wasn't for Ras's disappearance and Thalia's need to seize power, Bruce would never have found out about Damian. So he could never exercise full parternship with him. Sure, he's grateful that Damian came into his life as a child, but after that, he really wonders a lot of things about early childhood and his time as a baby.
So, from what you can speculate, he would go crazy with love when he sees the whole pregnancy process. He'd take his wife to all the best doctors' appointments, make the room next to him the baby's new nursery, massages and stretch mark creams would be his favourite job of the day, plus he'd be grabbing the baby bump every chance he gets.
Av ery Obssessive father and husband, always watching SO and their belly. So would never ever have a chance againf to be alone. NEVER.
He would be the kind of parent who would interrupt half a chase to go out of his way, buy his SO's craving, and ask one of his children to relieve him so that he could go and give his SO his craving of the moment. No matter how weird it is.
He would cry more than his SO when it's time to buy clothes or look at toys. All Superman and Green Lantern themed, but his SO seemed happy with those cute little pyjamas and stuffed animals with that theme. Sure, he snuck a Batman pillow or two in there, but he wouldn't go against his partner's wishes.
He gets excited at every ultrasound, and his social media accounts would be filled with every new ultrasound during those 9 months. He would even build a new maternity ward and donate millions to underprivileged mothers and children, just because his SO (who by then has Stockholm Syndrome) wanted other mothers to have a safe and secure motherhood.
He wants to make sure he has all the experiences he could never have with his other children, the baby showers, the gender reveal, the name discussions, the nursery decorations, the laundry sorting.
It's something his SO gave him, something he never thought he could experience. Is what he's doing not enough? For him yes, it is little and he would give more if he didn't know that his SO is now tired from the weight of the baby and the hormones are making her uncomfortable.
Now, the baby is born, would Bruce act differently?
Partly yes, a baby is really hard work, and he doesn't want his SO to feel burdened or abandoned with the baby's upbringing. No.
Bruce would spend as much time as he can and make time in his schedule to make parenting a 50/50 split if possible.
His other children understand that, they really do. Dick occasionally jokes that this baby could be his son and doesn't refuse to babysit or replace his father as batman if he sees that he and his stepmother are exhausted.
Jason would manage to keep things in the crime world pretty quiet and calm, just because he knows how fucked up it is to have to balance his adult life and taking care of his new baby brother. How will he take the baby out on his pram ride when the whole city is destroyed?
Tim wouldn't hesitate to do some stock market shopping to secure an emergency mattress for his new baby. That, and he's created a detailed list of the best preschools and has a background check on every single person with a teaching degree in the city. Only the best of the best for your new baby brother.
And Damian, Damian loves being a big brother, when the baby was born he wouldn't stop thanking the SO for giving him the best gift in the universe, he would sing cute and cuddly songs in Arabic to calm the baby and take him to play with his pets so he could feel at one with nature. Always like an alcon watching over and protecting.
They do not feel any kinf of jealousy or anything similar. Of course Damian would be a bit upset because he cannot sleepclose tou you or Bruce, but, he and his older brothers understnd that a baby needs more attention and care. They also loves the baby alot!!!
And Bruce? I can feel him relaxing a bit, I mean, he's already tied his SO to his and his family's side for good. Now, that he might secretly break his own moral code, to ensure the safety of you and his growing family…those are details no one should know.
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Hi! Could you maybe do a platonic yandere batfam where they basically neglected the reader for a while and something happens like them getting kidnapped or something and they all become super yandere for reader thank you!
Night of the Knight
Summary: You snuck out almost every night, it was no big deal, except when it was.
Pairings: Platonic!Bruce Wayne x Reader, Platonic!Tim Drake x reader, Platonic!Jason Todd x reader
Warnings: Neglect, assault, yandere behavior
On the nights where being alone was too much for you was when you snuck out. You had thought about leaving and never coming back before. Walking down the streets of Gotham, you wondered if they’d even notice. If you don’t come down for dinner anymore, or the school starts calling about your absences.
You tie your shoes and put on your hoodie, shoving some cash into the pockets. And of course a pocket knife, this was Gotham, after all.
You opened your window and felt the cool air on your skin. Being adopted by a vigilante paid off at times like this. You carefully made your way down the big house. You quickly made your way into Gotham, using the same route you’ve used dozens of times.
Finally feeling free, you take a big breath of air. If you were being honest, the people who lived on the streets of Gotham were more of a family to you than the one you were forced into.
You decided to buy some food off of a random food truck. You slowly ate, saving the rest of the bag of food for your friends.
Turning a corner, you suddenly felt yourself being pushed back into a brick wall. You dropped your bag, and quickly grabbed onto your pocket knife.
The man quickly pushed your arm back into the wall, and after a bit of struggling was able to take the knife from you. Bruce barely even trained you these days that you must’ve been getting rusty.
He grabbed onto you and threw you onto the floor. A lamp light shone onto your face.
“Fuck,” you hissed, grabbing onto your arm in pain.
“Wait a damn minute,” the man said. “You’re that Wayne kid, right?”
Shit. Even though your family didn’t remember who you were, it didn’t mean that Gotham had forgotten about you.
You tried to get up but the man stomped onto your shoulder. You screamed.
This is one of the only times you wished that one of your masked family members would be around, but like always, no one came to your rescue. At least that’s what you thought before everything went black.
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Jason knocked on your door, wanting to hang out with you.
Even though he didn’t spend much time at the manor anymore, he could easily tell that you were being excluded.
When you didn’t answer, he opened the door slightly to peek into your room. The light was on, but you weren’t in your room and the window was open. He easily came to the conclusion that you had snuck out.
Sure, if you were any of his other siblings he wouldn’t care, the Batkids have done their fair share of sneaking out, but you weren't like any of his other siblings. For fucks sake, you weren’t even a vigilante.
He decided (a bit begrudgingly) to contact Bruce and to tell him that you weren’t in your room.
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When you woke up, you felt sore and sleepy. Just moving hurt.
Alfred was by your side in an instant as soon as you made a sound indicating that you were awake.
You asked him what happened, sure that you would’ve been in some creepy ass warehouse.
“Master Bruce had found you just before things could have gotten worse,” he explained while handing you a glass of water and some pain killers. Soon you drifted off to sleep, ignorant to the fact that Bruce had bolted your window shut, and to the cameras that Tim placed in your room.
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hana-no-seiiki · 9 days
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Hi! Could I be ✨Anon? (Im not sure whats been taken already) I've been on a big Batfam kick these past few days and have a v indulgent request if it interests you.
Could I request something for a (gn) civilian reader who is friends w/ the Batfam, but recently got superpowers that are magical girl-esque? Neither of the parties knowing of the others Alter Egos. Here are some of my thought, but write the post however you'd like.
Reader was accidentally caught up in some commotion that involved stealing specialty cargo. One of them being an alien artifact, and reader uses it in desperation to save themselves. But now they have these sparkely, pretty, and showy powers that they never asked for. (And maybe a magical animal companion that insist they bring light and justice to Gotham)
Reader is reluctant to be a vigilante, but keeps finding themselves in situations to help people anyways.(Maybe its a side effect of being a magical girl) They end up fighting alongside the Batfam at some point, but they feel embarrassed to interact w/ them. Reader feels completely out of place with their colorful and over-the-top powers when next to the cool and brooding batfam.
Sorry if this idea is a bit out there, but ty for letting me be indulgent in your ask box 💕!!
NO CAUSE I FEEL THIS DYNAMIC SO MUCH.
I either have the friendliest vibe or the bitchiest vibe and no in between. Meaning that people either come to me for everything or think I’m a snob/will bite-
and sure non! i don’t really keep track of my anons nowadays so people can be whatever as long as it’s not listed in my pinned
BAT X MAGIC ✨
IN ANY CASE
I’m gonna mix Sailor Moon, Miraculous Ladybug and Onimai for my inspo with this ask if you don’t mind
Magical Girl/Boy/Person! Reader is really close friends with Tim and Damian. If there was one thing all three could agree on it’s that they loved superheroes in manga/comics.
And Reader? Boy did they adore the Batfam. There was just something about their dark, brooding aesthetic that they couldn’t get enough of.
So it was a tad bit ironic that they stumbled upon the most “girly”and “bright” power ever known to Gotham.
It didn’t help that your abilities had to be activated with cutely yelling things like “Sparkle Blast!” or “Smile Hurricane!”
I like to headcannon that you have a familiar or Kwami like creature that in exchange of keeping your identity magically hidden, absolutely bullies you by making the one above a requirement.
I headcannon that Damian has the PHATTEST crush on you. Like even moreso than the stalker, otaku Tim. Like he is just head over heels. You’re strong, you’re capable, you’re adorable?? But that mostly extends to just your magic persona rather than your real self. He’s super obvious about it to anyone but you too (similar to the og miraculous ladybug w/ felix instead of chat).
Tim is more interested on who tf you were. Like yes!!! Magical Person Hero!!! You were basically his childhood crushes incarnate!! But his inquisitive mind really needed to know who you were in order to calm himself down.
Jason is honestly a bit overwhelmed by your whole getup, but grows to love you the most in terms of how kind you are and how you help them even in the most dire of situations (not knowing that you were basically forced to)
He’s very much Tuxedo Mask type wherein he’d be very annoying to you when the disguises are off but an absolute Casanova with em on.
You and Dick are the most close when it comes to patrols and fighting. I feel like you, being the big fan you were, would make him look even more flashy and handsome during battle with sparkles and whatnot. I have a feeling he’d be the first to ask you out or fully romance you, as well as be the first to befriend you/contact you as a vigilante.
Bruce is definitely perplexed by how you always evade him in terms of your secret identity. It frustrates him to no end that whenever he gets close to finding out something either gets in his way or his mind just goes blank.
Once you explain how your magical persona works tho he’s pretty quick on the bandwagon, especially since he sees that his boys love you.
Also cause you look way too adorable to really be heinous.
…Right?
Once you break one of your familiar’s rules though, they do share your identity with the bats and well…
All hell breaks loose.
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mrsdarkandyandere7 · 8 months
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Pairing: Dark Bruce Wayne x (female) Reader
▶ This is a yandere/dark work and it may contain triggering content so please READ THE WARNINGS before. Do not read if minor.
More at Masterlist
SUMMARY: Your boyfriend can’t stand people hurting your feelings.
WARNING: Toxic/Abusive Relationship.
AN: Please, reblog and give me feedback.
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“Bruce, did you… do something?” you hesitate, twisting the phone in your hands as Bruce buttons up his shirt. He looks at you through the mirror, eyebrows raising as his lips curl into a slight smirk. 
“Why would you think that, my love?” his head tilts to the side with his eyes meeting yours, a mist of arrogance and confidence in them. 
You gulp, wondering if you’re wrong to even consider that a possibility. But deep down there’s a submerged certainty that it was Bruce. 
It was foolish of you to confide to Bruce about how a close friend of yours was being so mean, almost bitchy towards you. Her name had mindlessly slipped off your tongue and back then you didn’t think much of it.
You were just taking it off your chest, seeking some comforting words and perhaps advice from Bruce, nothing else. 
But when said friend suddenly loses her job, her apartment and even her bank account savings, it creates an uneasy feeling in you. Bruce is the only person you had shared your problem with, not to mention he has more than enough resources to make that happen. 
“I…Maybe…Just tell me. Did you do something?” you beg. Bruce doesn’t immediately reply, taking his time in fixing his suit returning his attention to the mirror.
When he finally looks up, anxiety has filled your mind and it doesn’t help that Bruce sickly smiles at you, coming closer. 
He presses a kiss against your forehead, his hand intertwining with yours. Closing your eyes, your breath stutters, a bad feeling sinking in. 
“There’s nothing worth about her, so don’t worry that pretty head of yours with those theories, darling.” Bruce’s voice is nothing but a low whisper. 
You were right. 
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your-yandere-kiss · 2 years
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Dear Diary // Yandere Reactions.
Reaction: How would the Batfam (Bruce, Dick, Jason, Damian, and Tim) react to discovering their Darling’s diary? Maybe she doesn’t know they are yandere yet and they find out through the diary that she loves them?
Pairing: Bruce Wayne x Reader; Dick Grayson x Reader; Tim Drake x Reader; Jason Todd x Reader; Damian Wayne x Reader (female pronouns used).
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Bruce feels a bit guilty for this. He’d seen the journal so many times before, a sleek notebook of black leather with the clasping buckle. A silver pen slides in alongside it, so often held in your gentle hands as you write something secret...and since then, he’s been desperate to know that those secrets might be. Obsessive as ever, once the thought enters his mind he cannot ignore it and, eventually, Bruce will give into temptation.
It’s so easy, slipping the diary from your purse.
All it took was a few glasses of wine and some well-timed flirtations, your mind hazy and your lips hot as you kissed him deeply. You were happy and distracted, clinging onto Bruce as he begged you to stay the night. After so little prodding, you’d happily agreed and slipped off to bed, wearing on of his shirts (Bruce loves seeing you in his clothes) as sleep overtook you. Making sure you were absolutely asleep, he reached into your purse and quietly slipped the diary away.
“B. had to leave the city for a little while, business meetings in Asia. I know that he has to go but it’s only been a day and I miss him so much.”
“The Joker broke out and is on another rampage...B. insisted that I stay at the manor with him. He’s been busy but no matter what, he makes time for me. We have breakfast together in the morning and talk all through the night.”
“He told me about his parents and took me to the place they died. We placed roses there and I held him as he cried...I cannot imagine the life he’s had or the pain he has suffered. And what’s worse, I can’t make it go away. I cannot take the sorrow from his shoulders...all I can do is love him.
And I do.
I love Bruce Wayne.”
And suddenly he was smiling like an idiot, heart pounding and tears welling in his eyes. You love him! You love him! Never in his life has he been so happy.
“Bruce?”
Quickly, Bruce slipped the diary back into place, just as you rolled over and reached out for him, eyes fluttering open. At once he joined you in bed, arms around your waist and lips lingering on your neck, as you fall asleep once again. Kissing your left hand, Bruce could almost see it: a ring glittering on your finger, lips sweet with stolen kisses...his happily ever after.
He’ll never touch your diary again, there’s no need for it. Bruce is much more secure in your love for him now...however, the yandere tendencies will increase. Now that he knows that you love him, he will devote himself to you in a way you could never expect.
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Dick has been desperate to get his hands on this for so long! The red diary with it’s heart-shaped lock has tempted him since he first laid eyes upon it, a siren call of secret thoughts and feelings hidden within. And he’s ignored it...until now.
Because now you’re sleeping as the movie plays, dreaming against his shoulder, and the diary is peeking from it’s hiding place beneath your pillow. He keeps glancing at it again and again, wondering if maybe he shouldn’t do this, but then again, maybe he should! Somehow he convinces himself that this is the right thing to do, making sure that you are okay and safe. He’s protecting you, Dick decides, and with that he makes a move.
Moving so carefully, Dick slips it from beneath it’s hiding place and begins flipping through its pages.
“He’s the most wonderful person I’ve ever known. I didn’t even realize that someone could be so sweet, so kind...sometimes I wonder if Dick is even real because it feels as though he might be just a dream. But then he kisses my cheeks and takes my hand or whispers my name like magic and I know:
He is real. He is wonderous.
And I love him.”
Oh! You love him! Laughing softly, he reads it over and over again, clutching onto every word with pure joy. You! Love! Him!!!
Unable to hold himself back, Dick kisses you as you sleep. As though you were made just for him (and you were, that he knew to be true), you kissed him back as you slowly arose from your dreams, confused yet happy. Dick shushed your tired questions and picked you up, carrying you to bed. You will sleep but he will be up all night, lost in bliss as he holds you close, vowing to never let you go.
While he might take a peek afterwards, it won’t be too often. But much like Bruce, Dick will be far more confident in his behavior after this. He loves you and you love him so you must want him to do this! After all, darling, it’s all for your protection.
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Tim wonders if he’s crossing lines now. After all, a diary is a very private thing, isn’t it? And if he loves you and respects you (and he does, he does love you, darling, please know that!!), shouldn’t he respect this? The purple diary, decorated with silver stars and a crescent moon, is almost always by your side...but you’d left it in the limo when he’d brought you home and it had been mocking him ever since.
“Read me, Timmy! Read me!”
And finally he breaks, popping the cheap little lock and flipping through the pages. He doesn’t even know what he’s hoping for, besides a hint that you might seem him as something more then a friend...and he gets just that.
“He has the prettiest eyes I’ve ever seen in my life. So blue and so beautiful, like summer skies and forget-me-nots. I could get lost in those blue, blue eyes forever and ever.”
“Would telling him be a bad idea? Tim and I are friends, great friends...but I want to be more. I want him. I love him.”
Falling back onto his bed, he clutches the diary to his chest and laughs softly. Oh, the things you are doing to him! You’ve pulled him apart and put him back together, creating someone entirely new. He wasn't sure who he was anymore but he knew this:
Tim Drake loves you!
Sneaking out of the manor, Tim made his way to your home and slipped across the fire escape, just outside of your window. The gentle rapping awakens you from your dreams, opening the window when you see his smiling face. He wastes no time, pulling you into a kiss. You’re surprised for a moment but very quickly kiss him back, falling into bed with him and smiling into his lips. This is heaven, he decides, and you are an angel, sweet and pretty and perfect!
Reading your diary doesn’t end, Tim seeing it as a good thing rather then an invasion of privacy. He’s just checking on you from time to time and you suspect nothing at all, so sweetly seeing the best of him and never knowing the worst. He’d like to keep it that way.
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Jason doesn’t give a damn. It’s just a plain blue notebook, closed by an elastic band and covered in stickers, but he’s obsessing over it without guilt. In his mind, it’s all pretty simple: you belonged to him from the moment he set eyes upon you, so there could be no secrets between the both of you. All of your thoughts, your feelings, your mundane moments and secrets fantasies, they all belong to him!
So he waits until you’re in the shower to take a look.
Jason’s secretly expecting you to secretly hate him or be afraid of him and his rage and his panic attacks and scars. His greatest fear is that no one will love him and want him with all of his flaws, always expecting to be left behind again and again. But you, beautiful you, have a way of comforting him and the words you’ve written do just that.
“I only ever feel safe with J. This city is so crazy and I never know that’s going to happen, something terrible lurking around every corner and in ever gaslight alleyway...unless we’re together. When he’s here, my fears are far, far away and I’m happy.”
“He’s gone away and I feel lost. Counting down the seconds until he’s home.”
“Came home bloodied and bruised and with flowers for me. All while I cleaned him up he smiled and flirted and stole kisses...I think his lips must be magic because they make everything better.”
“I love him. It feels so strange writing that but it’s true, wonderfully true. I love Jason Todd.
Oh, fucking hell, he loves you! Stripping quickly, Jason stumbles into the bathroom and joins you in the shower, a surprised laugh bouncing off the tiled walls. Pressing a line of messy kisses across wet skin, Jason steals your lips once more and gives you a taste of magic, body pressed to yours in a perfect, messy moment.
He’ll read your diary weekly, tuning in like it’s his favorite show. It will make him more obsessed but it will also make him a better boyfriend, becoming more understanding of your emotions and way of thinking and doing more to make you happy.
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Damian reads it the second he finds out what it is. It was just a notebook, he had thought, covered in stickers and filled with messy art and entries written in colorful marker. But then you mentioned that it was your diary and, well, he had to read it! It’s part curiosity (he is a detective after all) and part obsession (because he needs to know EVERYTHING about you). After all, there must be things you refuse to share with others and he is very, very curious about those things.
Which is why he invited you over to study and why he dropped a sedative into your tea, wanting a little time to himself read the diary.
Finally! The moment he’s been waiting for! He’s timed it so perfectly too, giving himself just enough time to read the diary before preparing some snacks and offering you to stay the night (since you're so tired, wink). Sleeping soundly, your head rests on his lap as Damian smiles, stroking your hair as he opens the diary.
“There’s a new kid in my class and he’s really cute. Sabrina says that he’s mean and he kind of it but, I dunno, it just feels like there’s more to him then that. When he saw me drawing in my notebook, he said it was good and smiled at me...he has a really cute smile.”
“I really, really like him..”
“Damian always gives me a ride to school (he says it’s not safe to walk alone and when I tried to argue, he started listing off kids who went missing in Gotham) and always walks me to class. Sometimes he almost holds my hand and I wish that he would.”
“I really, really love him.”
Oh, he’s just melting! Damian will take photos of his favorite parts, writing down some details (a few things you mentioned wanting but not being able to afford, the names of people who picked on you, a few things he found cute) before putting away the diary like nothing ever happened. By the time you wake up, the snacks are ready, your parents know you’re sleeping over (his father schmoozed them so easily), and Damian is even more in love with you then he’d been before. He’s already planning how he’ll ask you out, where he’ll take you for the first date, kissing you, confessing his love, marrying you and adopting a thousand animals.
But for now he holds your hand, smiling to himself as you cuddle closer and share popcorn with him, some cheesy horror movie playing on screen.
Damian will happily read your diary but it more careful about it, checking in once a month to take notes and fall in love with you a little bit more. You always wonder how Damian knows what to get you (and how anyone who is mean to you suddenly ends up in the hospital...or on missing persons posters) and just what to do but never truly question it, just too happy to see anything but your sweetheart!
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Can you pls pls pls do Yandere Bruce Wayne??
Yes ofc babes.
Yandere Bruce Wayne hcs
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Everyone knows Bruce has lost a lot in his life. Parents, friends, experiences.
He is super protective, and before you 'meet' him he is always stalking you.
He just wants to be absolutely sure that you are safe at all times.
Bruce will calculate a flawless meeting with you, and it works.
You guys go on a few dates and make it official soon after.
Bruce has the perfect way to make you do big steps like it's nothing. You moved in a few months after dating.
He lets you redecorate any room but the dinning room, his parents room, or the bat cave.
Alfred and you grow close, as do you and Bruce.
Bruce spoils you to absolutely no end, it's at least three gifts everyday.
Any type of date that he can do privately he will. He has rented places out just to take you on a date.
He absolutely hates you being around people unless he knows and likes them.
He lets you be friends with Alfred, Jim, and Salina. Who else do you need besides him of course?
He will give you your favorite flowers all the time and replace them as soon as one dies.
He can't kill people obviously, but he can say them off, threaten them, and use force.
He isn't scared to hurt someone as long as he doesn't kill them, and if all fails money never does.
Everyone loves bruce, everyone fears batman. You're stuck but it's pretty easy to enjoy it.
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