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🖤 “Shadows and Vows” – A Bruce Wayne x Reader One-Shot

This is my first published fanfic! Hope you who are reading this will like it!

Genre: Angst to fluff

Setting: Gotham, Wayne Manor

Warnings: Emotional repression, mentions of trauma/loss, romantic tension, arranged marriages

Ending: Warm and hopeful

Second person “you” POV

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You didn’t love him.

Not when the ink dried on the marriage certificate. Not when the world clapped politely at the Wayne-Gala wedding, two well-bred strangers sealed in tradition.

Bruce didn’t love you, either.

You were a political arrangement, a merger in a tailored dress. Tied together by legacy, by family names written in stone and whispered in boardrooms. His handshake the night of your engagement was colder than Gotham’s rain.

You weren’t naïve. But you’d hoped for more than silence.

Wayne Manor was palatial. It echoed. So did the distance between you.

He slept in his wing. You in yours.

He returned bruised and late, avoiding your eyes. You heard the rumors, of course—the Bat under Gotham’s skin. You never asked. He never offered.

For weeks, your only conversations were logistical.

“You’re expected at the Wayne Foundation dinner.”

“Your father called.”

“Did you sign the contracts?”

It was like being married to a shadow. Until one night, the shadow bled.

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He stumbled in at 4 a.m., the front door not even closed behind him. You met him in the hallway, silk robe clutched around you. He looked like hell—split lip, torn suit, one eye swollen.

“Bruce—what happened?!”

He blinked like he didn’t expect you to speak, let alone care. He tried to wave you off.

“Don’t. It’s nothing.”

You blocked him on the stairs.

“It’s not nothing.”

A beat passed. Then he whispered, like the words cost him something.

“This isn’t your problem. We aren’t… this isn’t real.”

That one stung more than you expected.

“It feels real when I sit alone every night wondering if you’ll make it back alive.”

“It feels real when you bleed on my goddamn floors.”

He looked up, startled. You didn’t back down.

“You don’t want a wife, Bruce. Fine. But you have one. I didn’t ask for this, either. But I’m here. And I’m not going to keep pretending that this—we—don’t exist.”

The silence afterward was thick. But his eyes finally softened, regret flickering beneath the tired armor.

“You shouldn’t care about me.”

“Too late,” you whispered.

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He didn’t kiss you that night.

But he sat with you. Let you clean his wounds in the dim light of the study.

And he stayed in your wing.

Just that night.

Then the next.

Then the next.

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It was slow.

Bruce Wayne didn’t unravel easily. He’d spent years weaving himself into a fortress.

But you learned to speak to him in small things: a hand on his arm during a fundraiser. Coffee waiting when he came home. Quiet warmth when he didn’t have words.

He started to notice.

He brought you books he thought you’d like. Remembered your favorite wine. Stood too close in the hallway, and didn’t move away.

He started to smile.

And one night, as you stood on the balcony together watching Gotham flicker below, he finally said:

“I used to think I didn’t deserve this. That loving someone meant putting them in danger. But you… you remind me what I’m fighting for.”

He turned to you, earnest and raw.

“I wasn’t ready when we married. But I’m ready now. If you’ll still have me.”

You smiled—soft, steady.

“You’re already mine, Bruce Wayne.”

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That night, he kissed you like a promise.

And for the first time, the manor didn’t feel like a cage.

It felt like home.

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Their tits can cure my daddy issues.

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“Promised vows master list” featuring: poly marauders x reader (arranged marriage au) angsty but also fluff (later on)

summary: Y/N is married off to James, Sirius, and Remus due to family obligations, and though their relationship starts cold and distant, they slowly begin to fall in love with her.

chapter one

chapter two

chapter three

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Jason: *effortlessly kills someone*

Y/N: I am literally horny with fear.

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Have you ever tried this one?

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POV : you have been scrolling for the past hour and all you see is SMUT

Please...life is lot more than fucking🙏🏻

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U know the audio, this is all I could think about

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me trying not to smile from the fanfic i just read

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When you look for a fic on Tag Reader and the main character already has a name and social security number...

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Reader: I don’t know how I can pay my rent…*unbuttons blouse*

Jason: We can figure out a way…. *undoes belt*

The rest of the batfamily at game night during monopoly:

(Monopoly is no longer allowed in the manor)

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Babies

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watching Deadpool and Wolverine isn't enough I need to fuck both of them at the same time

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plz send help...

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Me and the homies in math class knowing damn well we are going to repeat the grade:

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Meme made by me lol