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Ashlynn was the total opposite of her sister Madeline. Madeline was a graduating senior and while she was unpopular everyone knew who her sister was and she was also dating Darren Bowers who was in the same grade she was they lived right across the street from him.
Her sister’s perfume always irritated her and her sister always pretended like she didn’t exist. Her sister was literally adored by everyone even the eldest Maddox sibling.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/66979309
#motorheads#emma pittman#darren bowers#darren bowers x oc#oc#ao3#ao3 fanfic#christian martyn#moodboard#character moodboard#fanfiction
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“Why didn’t he tell me Logan?” She asked his older brother for the first time in all her life she was crying. Crying for him. For Christian. For this fucked-up situation she didn’t even know the full scope of that she and Logan and even the boy she loved was wrapped up in.
She didn’t need to know where he was she knew it in the way the driver drove on the TV in her living room. She knew Sam was calling by the way Logan’s cell phone rang probably to ask where he was. But she knew him, for the first time in her life she saw the older Maddox sibling look helpless at her like he could do nothing. And there really nothing was anyone could do.
#oc#motorheads#fanfiction#christian maddox#ao3#ao3 fanfic#christian maddox x oc#deacon phillippe#moodboard#madelaine petsch#character moodboard
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Make Sure No Body Sees You Leave Chapter 2
Hi it’s been a minute I haven’t abandoned the story I’ve just been really busy I hope you enjoy ☺️
Warnings: graphic depiction of violence
Leah woke up to the loud sounds of Gotham City, which consisted of cars and taxis honking loudly people shouting and children crying. Leah got up and looked out her bedroom window down below. It was like yesterday dreary and just void of sunlight. This wasn’t the Gotham she remembered people helping eachother and smiling and also the sun was always shining. She looked at her alarm clock that read 5:00 am she decided to get dressed. Leah ( the second outfit). She looked in the mirror and brushed her hair and smiled. She then headed to the living room and kitchen area where she saw Val looking out the window she was already dressed in a “Everything sucks t-shirt” that was black as was her whole attire although the letters were in white lettering. She had her simple black backpack on and was having coffee and a donut.
“Val… what did I tell you about eating that basura for breakfast mi hermana?” She could hear her younger sister audibly groan and roll her eyes. “That it stunts brain growth and isn’t healthy for you blah blah.” Leah also yanked the coffee “Also coffee really Val? Why don’t you drink orange juice or something.” She then saw her sister roll her eyes again “They didn’t have anything nutritious or healthy downstairs, genius” Her sister said the word genius like an insult like Leah should’ve known better maybe she’ll do a grocery store run and pick up some groceries later after work.
She smiled apologetically at her sister as her sister looked at her with annoyance. “Tell you what I’ll go to a grocery store and fix some of mami’s famous tamales? Hmm? How does that sound?” She went to hug her younger sister but all she got was a shrug and she was on her phone and putting her earphones in. That was then Leah’s cue to signal she was leaving “Bye! she said but she doubted her sister had heard her and that made her heart sank. She no doubt programmed the high school into her phone and could navigate from there she just hoped that her sister got there safe.
She then gave Jared a small wave as she headed out the apartment building of the Violet Noir everything in the outside and inside fading and she headed to Marge. She climbed inside and the ignition she could tell was waning, and she sighed she’d have to get it fixed. She hummed along to some song that was playing on her radio and traffic was a lot in the city but once getting closer to the Narrows it lessened. She then noticed the elementary school and gasped once she parked in one of the only few parking spaces it looked like a prison but the building was decaying she saw a woman outside and she was yelling and hitting the children to get inside and get to their class, her heart broke was this how the children were treated everyday? But no child did anything to stand up for themself they just ran inside the building and no doubt got to where they were suppose to go. Leah quickly realized her cheerful supplies wouldn’t fit in a place like this at all.
Deciding to be brave she grabbed her supplies for her classroom, and got out going up to the woman she saw from only a distance she looked even more strange in Leah’s opinion in person her face was contorted into a frown and was yelling nonstop and hitting the children just as she did when Leah pulled up. When she noticed Leah her demeanor changed “Greta Perkins.” The woman beamed at Leah and she smiled nervously back at the woman. “Leah Alvarez.” Was all she said in response and she shook the woman’s outstretched hand wearily. “Oh!” Greta exclaimed that frightened Leah. “ I know that name, your the insane person who applied to teach at this godforsaken place I thought it would be years, before we got someone to fill that position.
“Come on in! I’ll show you around.” Her demeanor changed again as she saw some children running. “WHAT HAVE I TOLD YOU BEFORE YOU HIDEOUS BRATS NO RUNNING IN THE HALLS!” Leah flinched she felt bad for these children deeply. She shot Leah an apologetic smile, “Children they just never learn do they?” Leah would’ve believed if she didn’t say the word children like as if they were dirt on her shoe. The children did stop running and they got to their respective classrooms heads bowed in shame. Every children looked the same malnourished, dirty, and dressed in tearing clothing as if their parents couldn’t afford to buy them new clothes, a majority were dressed in clothes that were too small for them and Leah’s heart sank.
Her and Greta then stopped at a room that was empty that was at the end of the hall room 300, Leah then asked her “What happened to the teacher that worked here before?” She saw the woman looking at her nails and then she laughed, “Oh I guess they didn’t tell you…well it’s a sad tale really she was walking home from work and then out of no where she got murdered.” Leah’s blood ran cold once Greta had said that. “Nasty injuries too, the guy was never caught unfortunately but that’s usually how it is here but some guy is deciding on taking these guys down.”
“Some guy? Who?” Leah was interested now. “I don’t believe this shit and if anybody ask I didn’t tell you who but it’s some masked vigilante called the Batman I ain’t ever met the guy, but apparently he’s talking pieces of shit like that off the street.” Greta didn’t look convinced, “some say he’s the devil himself some say he’s God my opinion guy has got a one way ticket to one place only: death.” For the first time since meeting this cruel woman she looked sincere at Leah “My advice if you want to say alive? Be on fucking guard and if you see him run as fast as you fucking can.” Leah nodded a lot, “Understood.” She heard Greta’s heels clacking against the floor, and she left Leah finally let out a breath she hadn’t realized she had been holding, what had Gotham turned into? Before she could dwell too much on that, she decided to set up her room and as she did so she heard many feet file into her classroom, all silent though no excited chatter just dead silence the only sound heard was the squeak of the chairs as her students, pull them out to sit down she then turned around and noticed the desks were old and fading.
Her students looked stunned and frightened to be here, her heart sank she talked softly, “Hello my little ones I’m Ms. Alvarez and I’m going to be teaching you this year.” All her students then looked surprised and weary. She gave them a small smile and they then looked around her classroom. “Today we are going to learn how to spell your name how exciting is that? And then we’ll read Sleeping Beauty it’d one of my favorite fairytales.” She smiled excitedly at them, but all she got was dead silence and no response. She nodded “Very well, I see you all aren’t a very excitable bunch as I’m sure the rest of the students are, but I promise you, you’ll all like something I have planned for today.
The school day went on, and it was very bland in Leah’s opinion her students didn’t get excited about anything or showed any interest it was like they were in a state of shock, she even passed out fruit snacks and they all just stared at them, like it was foreign to them that anyone would show a ounce of kindness to them or affection. All too soon the day ended and her students didn’t wave or talk or hug her they just methodically grabbed their things lined up and filed out of her classroom. She didn’t give up hope though, one day her students would converse or show emotion she knew it.
She didn’t see Greta as she left, and honestly she was glad the woman scared the absolute daylights out of her plus her warning still weighed heavily on Leah’s mind. She didn’t however find a store that sold frozen tamales and while her mami made them from scratch she didn’t have the time and frankly she forgot the recipe. So, she went to Marge and drove to the address her phone told her it was a decaying building but still it had an open sign out front. She parked the car and pulled the keys out of her car, and went inside the place immediately she heard music from her childhood and saw an older man who smiled at her. “Hola! Qué puedo hacer por ti? Leah smiled at the man, he reminded her so much of her father it pained her. “Sí, congelados tamales, señor?”He nodded and came out from the register he was standing at and guided her to where they were in the store, she nodded at him and smiled and grabbed some, but just as she was about to leave a masked person bursts in the store. “Open up the register old man!” The man’s voice boomed and Leah dropped to the ground the frozen tamales falling on the ground. A second masked man bursts in and nudged the first one, “Hey do you think he’ll like her?” Leah’s blood ran cold, she didn’t know who “he” was but it couldn’t be any good. Immediately the second man grabbed Leah but she kicked and screamed and she heard a gunshot as she was being led from the store she cried for the older man. “Let me go!” She screamed but it was no use the second man tied her hands together with rope, and as soon as his accomplice ran out of the store they sped off she along with them in this old convertible. She kept protesting but they turned up the radio to drown her out and she saw a bag no doubt filled with money.
They stopped once they reached a building and the first one went ahead and got through the bouncer and haphazardly the second one along with her did too she tried to signal she needed help to the bouncer she assumed because they were going into a club but it was no use. The second one just threw her in a room, locked it and laughs and left. She groaned in frustration and started crying as she protested banging on the door. After awhile she gave up the booming music outside the door and her hearing no footsteps meant no one was going to rescue her.
She then heard the door open and she got up, oddly because her hands were tied but she sat up from lying on the floor. “Damn they weren’t kidding she’s a beauty she’ll fit in perfectly here!” Fit in? What was this man talking about he was balding and fat and she wasn’t sure if she was drugged but she swore he walked like a penguin.
“The names Penguin sweetheart, but most people call me Oz.” He smiled at her but honestly it made her skin crawl. “Nice to meet you…. Mr. Oz I’m Leah.” She heard him laugh, “Not at my club you aren’t I’m givin’ you a new name Pequeña your a tiny little thing aren’t you sweetheart?” He stalked his way over to her, and touched her hair it made her skin crawl even more. She was angry, “I’m not your Pequeña I want to go back to my car and go home please.” He laughed, “Home? Sweetheart no body is gonna miss you I promise Oz is gonna take care of you alright?” She shivered she needed to get out of here now. She slapped him and gasped, she didn’t like violence she ran, she ran as fast as she could, Leah had no idea where she was running the place was like a maze but then suddenly she stopped and stared at the back of a man who was punching a guy repeatedly. He turned around and stared at her and as soon as she saw he was shaped like a bat she did only one thing: she fainted.
She heard a profanity but then she felt strong arms carry her and somehow she ended up at her apartment in her bed, she thought she heard her sister scream and then some yelling but she was just too overwhelmed by today and drifted off to sleep.
#batman x oc#the batman#batman#ana de armas#jenna ortega#oc tag#fanfiction#battinson#bruce wayne x oc#bruce wayne x reader
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Make Sure No Body Sees You Leave Chapter 1
Author’s Note: HI I just want to say I hope you enjoy the first chapter of Make Sure No Body Sees You Leave I’ll try to be consistent with updating if not then 😔 but please reblogs commenting showing appreciation helps! This was originally going to be a y/n story but I changed it due to the characters of Leah and Valentina coming to me <3 So without future ado ENJOY! NO SPOILERS FOR THE BATMAN (2022)
Word Count: I DON’T KNOW ???
Warnings for this chapter: Minor character death mention of funeral mention of death that’s all for now <3
Gotham City.
A place where not only Leah was born but also was adopted from at the very young age of five, Leah’s younger sister Valentina just being a new born at the time of the adoption, it was a very quick and rushed adoption from what Leah remembers.
However, she wouldn’t trade who adopted her for the world, Ms. Jamilla Alvarez she was a older Latina woman in her forties when she adopted Leah and Valentina but she raised them as if they were her own blood.
Jamilla did not live in Gotham, she lived in New Mexico on a beautiful vast ranch, flowers always blooming and a large field with velvety smooth grass that would tickle your feet as you walked and ran.
Flowers different colors everywhere and hot air balloons always in the sky, It was like living in some sort fairytale Jamilla’s house was like something out of a fairytale too. It didn’t last for long though sixteen years later Jamilla passed away, too heartbroken to care for the cottage and the land twenty one year old Leah and now sixteen year old sister Valentina now wanting to be called Val were setting off to their birthplace Gotham City.
Leah could afford the the move since she and Val had a small funeral for her in New Mexico, they were now currently in Leah’s proudly bought used Volkswagen Beatle that is the color red and Leah proudly named her Marge when she first bought her much to Val’s annoyance which led her on a rant on listing “Reasons why people should never name cars like they name children.” She eventually dropped the subject, but it took a long while. The two sisters were now driving to Gotham with all their belongings safety and securely packed down, much to Leah’s pride she felt like she accomplished a lot she even put the For Sale sign up too for Ms. Alvarez’s cottage which was a huge accomplishment.
Val didn’t help though she spent the whole day with her “friends” doing little to none to help pack up to leave for Gotham Leah felt as if this move was just going to be one sided she barley heard her sister speak and every time Leah glanced up in the mirror her sister still had the same “I’m pissed off at the world” face and had her earphones in no doubt blasting new grunge rock full volume which Leah loathed.
Nevertheless, Leah remained optimistic that Val would make friends at Gotham High and that she would stay out of trouble. ( the last statement being wishful thinking.) Leah wanted her sister to adjust at least maybe not now but by tomorrow.
Finally the city came into view and Leah’s face went from optimistic to shocked This was Gotham City ? The place she and her sister were born into ?
Gotham had completely changed in the past sixteen years, Gotham was dreary and cold also Leah saw the homeless on every block she passed man, elderly and even women and children….. even just plain children and teens roaming the streets no doubt thriving to get their next meal if they were lucky.
Leah hated to say it but she was…..surprised how such a lively and bright city had turned into a city that was in amidst of a war.
Leah finally came to a stop having to collect herself having just witness most of the population of Gotham, fighting for their lives on the street, she was grateful she found a place to live even if it was decent and not exactly high class but it would do til she saved enough money from her new job she was starting as a teacher at the new Gotham Elementary School. There was a teaching position offered but it was in The Narrows which back then was the only bad part of Gotham Leah quickly accepted this position and it paid good money. It was renovated and the renovation was funded by the Wayne Foundation Leah read somewhere which she found was interesting.
Leah didn’t know much about the Wayne’s considering the fact that when they were killed it made every news station that day, but after that the world moved on Leah could only feel bad for their only son Bruce having to survive being hounded by the press every single time suddenly he just stopped appearing at all.
Leah couldn’t blame the guy if she was being honest.
Leah and Val’s apartment building was in a decent neighborhood their was still crime yes, but it wasn’t frequent like the other neighborhoods in Gotham. After pulling into a parking space, Leah parked and turned off the ignition of her car Marge, and then just as the ignition stopped Val immediately unlocked the door and went inside the building without another word.
“So much for helping.” Leah sighed and got to work by clicking her car keys to pop the truck to unload Marge. It was about the minutes after, but Leah was finally finished unpacking and walked towards the door of the apartment building.
She immediately spotted Val sitting on a gray patchy chair in the lobby, Val didn’t acknowledge that Leah was there so Leah just went to the front desk with their luggage in tow. Composing herself Leah spoke,”I have a complex reserved under L. Alvarez.” The man gave her a kind smile and immediately went to his computer to look up her information she gave via her cell phone. Jared spoke “You’ll be staying on the fourth floor in apartment 111 enjoy your service at the Violet Noir”.
Once Jared finalized everything, she immediately found Val again in the same spot.
Leah immediately grabbed Val silencing out her loud protests on not wanting to leave her spot on the couch in the lobby, Leah pressed the up button on the elevator and made a silent prayer that their neighbor would be friendly.
Leah let go of Val and immediately an she pressed the button for the fourth floor, the elevator was vintage and needed a good cleaning it seemed but Leah liked it since it was vintage and timeless.
After what felt like five seconds, the two sisters stepped out of the elevator and the eldest immediately searched for apartment 111, looking at the apartment numbers Leah then found it.
Leah immediately took out her key which was a dazzling purple with her room number and she went inside her sister stomping inside the apartment her black combat boots making noise on the tile floors.
“Alright I’ve just about had it with your teen angst act Val, I expected it after Jamilla’s funeral but I’m so sick of you treating me like a wall”. All, Leah got in response was a roll of the eyes as Val sat down on a decent looking couch an turned on the TV.
Leah just put her hands up in mock defeat, she couldn’t deal right now with her because she had to unpack their things and get settled also she had her first day tomorrow. Yelling a quick “ Don’t stay up too late!” She got to work on the task of unpacking she did Val’s belongings too since she knew it would be a full month til she did get to it.
After an hour she glance at the clock above the microwaved read 9:05 PM it was getting late after adjusting everything in her room she looked out into the living room, her sister wasn’t there so she checked across the hall which was her sister’s room to see her sound asleep in her bed and in her pj’s.
Smiling inside, Leah closed the door gently careful as to not wake her sister she did a once over everything and locked the apartment door for tonight.
Changing into her pj’s Leah immediately climbed into her bed, and made a mental note to get things for their apartment this weekend, as she drifted off to sleep police sirens wailing in the streets in the city down below.
Leah’s outfits
https://pin.it/7axuS62 ( day)
https://pin.it/5n2QtxQ ( night)
Val’s outfits
https://pin.it/10rxRrz ( day)
https://pin.it/6BvSliX (night)
Author’s note: I hope this first chapter pleases you all I tried to get it out as fast as I could I accept all comments and criticisms also I just enjoy feedback in general also don’t fret my character will meet Bruce soon :)
I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS BESIDES JAMILLA ALVAREZ AND LEAH AND VALENTINA / VAL ALVAREZ or any other character I might create the others are purely DC Comics property and Matt Reeves property
#batman#bruce wayne#the batman#bruce wayne x oc#bruce wayne x reader#batman x oc#ana de armas#jenna ortega#oc tag#fanfiction#battinson
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Writing the first chapter currently should have it up by tomorrow night possibly ???
Sooo at some point I’d like to do a Batman fanfic would any be interested in reading a y/n about you the new kindergarten teacher in Gotham City and you have like a healthy obsession about the Batman and you really don’t fit in at your workplace I’m still working out everything but would you all be interested???
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I decided to make original characters for this fanfic I’ve never really done a sister story before also they both have completely different personalities which will be interesting to write about! :)
Sooo at some point I’d like to do a Batman fanfic would any be interested in reading a y/n about you the new kindergarten teacher in Gotham City and you have like a healthy obsession about the Batman and you really don’t fit in at your workplace I’m still working out everything but would you all be interested???
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Valentina “Val” Alvarez
“Sooo you’ve captured the attention of the brooding , reclusive billionaire way to go sis all we need is his money and we’ll be set for life !”
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Leah Alvarez
“Why do bad things always happen to normal people like me ?”
#the batman#battinson#batman#bruce wayne#batman x oc#fanfic#bruce wayne x reader#bruce wayne x oc#moodboard#oc tag#ana de armas
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Sooo at some point I’d like to do a Batman fanfic would any be interested in reading a y/n about you the new kindergarten teacher in Gotham City and you have like a healthy obsession about the Batman and you really don’t fit in at your workplace I’m still working out everything but would you all be interested???
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/33152026
The first chapter is up :)
#oc tag#ocs#nick goode#fear street 1978#fear street#archieve of our own#ao3#shadyside#sunnyvale#camp nightwing#christina ricci
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In which Mallory Richards falls for the future King Of Sunnyvale Nicolas “Nick “ Goode and she in return saves his soul and himself from continuing on his family legacy in the summer of 1978.
Find out in Summertime Sadness! Coming soon to Archive Of Our Own :)
#shadyside#oc tag#camp nightwing#nick goode#fear street#fear street 1978#ao3#archieve of our own#moodboard#ocs
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Update: so I decided to just use Christina Ricci just because it just fits better with how I envision Mallory to look throughout the years but for the start I envision Morgan Lily from Flipped as Mallory but anything beyond that point I envision Christina Ricci
Soo basically for the different time periods I don’t know who I would envision as young Mallory but you can just picture whoever you want as teen Mallory I envision Christina Ricci ( like Casper ) then adult and like 20s young Winona Ryder and older :)
#fear street part two: 1978#fear street#camp nightwing#nick goode#oc tag#original character#archieve of our own#shadyside#sunnyvale#ao3
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Soo basically for the different time periods I don’t know who I would envision as young Mallory but you can just picture whoever you want as teen Mallory I envision Christina Ricci ( like Casper ) then adult and like 20s young Winona Ryder and older :)
#fear street part two: 1978#fear street#camp nightwing#nick goode#oc tag#original character#archieve of our own#shadyside#sunnyvale#ao3
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Okay so I have been pondering this idea for awhile now but I’m gonna post a young Nick Goode fanfiction with an original character of mine as the main character this will feature some flashback scenes but it takes place of when the kids of Camp Nightwing 78 go to camp BUT with a twist that’s all I’m going to say but it will be posted on archive of our own I’ll keep you guys updated though all I’ll say is my character is from Shadyside and a camper and also named Mallory. ( please send pics of people you would imagine for the character I take any requests.)
#fear street#nick goode x reader#nick goode#ao3#archieve of our own#original character#shadyside#sunnyvale#camp nightwing#fear street part two: 1978#oc tag
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