#Damian Dominance

[wintermelonbear]

Just Another Picture to Burn

Summary: Just a cute little friendship between Jon, Damian, and Marinette. Can be read platonically or with some romantic inclination. Just two friends who want the best for each other and will celebrate each other’s milestones 

Sidenote: I haven’t written anything in years, but dragged my butt to write this for the MGI civil war so proceed with caution.

Sharp green eyes open up to the world moments before the buzz of a phone alarm signals the need to get up. Out of an abundance of caution stemming from his tumultuous upbringing the young teen scans the room for any signs of an intruder, most days this is a fruitless endeavor, but Damian could never find himself to drop this habit. He notes an envelope on his desk and reaches for the compressed bo staff under his pillow. As he approached the desk the only sound that could be heard was the light creak of the manor’s floorboards and low mumblings coming from the kitchen. A sigh of relief breaks this silence as Damian recognizes the gentle script sprawled across the front of the pale pink envelope spelling out “To Dami”. 

Cautiously he flips the envelope checking for signs of tampering. While the sentiment is nice, the choice to send a handwritten letter rather than a text was out of left field from his companion. He notes with a slight grin that she had used the wax seal he gifted her after the defeat of Hawkmoth. Sliding a batarang out from the underside of his desk he slices open the top of the envelope to reveal a piece of thick cardstock. At this Damian’s brow moves into a sharp arch, what could have been so important, yet so minimal that she had to portal over to his place in the middle of the night. Pulling out a piece of pristine white paper, he reads, "You, me & Jon. 7 pm CET. I already checked with your dad, so no excuses. Love, Mari”

Picking up his phone –the latest from Wayne Tech– he taps out a message to his top contact, “Spotted Menace”. A bright blue message populates the screen reading out, “An invite? To what exactly?” For emphasis, he adds in a raised eyebrow emoji then after some contemplation adds in a thinking emoji. Following that text, he quickly snaps a picture of the note to Marinette to confirm he received her letter before preparing for the day. 

Before leaving his room he picks up the envelope again, this time to admire her handiwork instead of ascertaining its threat level. Turning to the back of the envelope his chest puffs out a bit as he dons a victorious smile he takes in his handiwork. She had used the wax seal stamp he had gifted her on her 16th birthday. He hand-carved the image of a ladybug resting on a branch of plum blossoms, to signify her new beginning as a hero by choice and not by necessity after the defeat of Hawkmoth.

As Damian slipped into the driver’s seat of his sleek sedan he mused that 12-year-old Damian would be utterly baffled by the person he is today –apart from being the stronger member of the new generation of heroes, that has always been a given (Somewhere Jon is rolling his eyes). Honestly, when Damian first met Marinette he found her pathetic. She was just a worthless little girl who was gifted powers beyond her capability to wield, and he never hid his disdain for her. Thus, to young pre-teen Marinette the youngest Robin was just a massive dickhead who had no feelings apart from his superiority complex. He was an embodiment of torment; the worst parts of Felix and Chloe combined. Not to say that Damian is perfect now, but at the time he lacked the perspective he gained from his travels to and return from Lazarus Island. Now he has spent more time learning from others’ experiences, has gone through his first heartbreak after Flatline decided that time spent with him was distracting her from her personal goals, and all of that has taught him to care and have some level of empathy. He may not be like Marinette and Jon, ready to do what is right solely because they blindly believe in the goodness of others, but he understands that even if he may not find value in someone, that does not mean their life is worthless. 

The first time Robin acknowledged that despite Ladybug’s lack of technical combat skills, she had plenty of other skills that other heroes would be envious of, Nightwing attempted to give him a “bear hug” and Superboy nearly fell from the sky. What Robin to this day doesn’t know about that night is that his comm was connected to Ladybug’s and the reason she fell off the roof was not the attacker’s sharp jab to her ribs, but rather the shock of Robin giving her any form of praise. From then on Marinette decided maybe Robin was capable of growing a heart, and while it may have started as one-sided conversations with her rambling on about herself and basic topics of conversation – how’s the weather in the Gotham? It’s been warm in Paris! Did you see the new Mecha Strike game launch? What’s your favorite dessert? –  eventually, Damian started warming up to her. 

By the time the youngest Wayne snaps out of his reverie, the bell has rung signaling the dismissal of his second-period and the start of the school’s 20-minute break. Fishing through his pockets, and quickly unlocking his phone he finds several missed messages from Marinette, Jon, and their group chat “Talk Shit Get Hit”. After skimming through their private messages, Damian bites the bullet and opens up “Talk Shit Get Hit” to begin tackling the growing number of messages. Scrolling to the top of the chain of unread messages he sends Jon spamming the chat with unintelligible keyboard smashes followed by “MARI HOW DID YOU GET US OUT OF LIZZIE-SITTING DUTIES???”, Damian swears that the capslock on Jon’s keyboards must be worn down with his overusage. He reacts to the message with a set of eye emojis because there are very few people Diana trusts with her fussy toddler and he knows for a fact that she’s in the midst of an investigation into a rapidly expanding crime syndicate. As he scrolls further he is dismayed to find out Marinette cashed in this free day in exchange for a date night babysitting gig in addition to normal babysitting duties. Damian loves Lizzie like a younger sister and of course, wants her to be in the care of someone befitting of her status. Still, he has been yelled at one too many times for taking her on patrol with him, and sometimes bringing a 3-foot-tall sidekick with a tutu (courtesy of Marinette) kills his intimidation factor. Once he makes it past a wall of crying emojis and gifs of betrayal from Jon, the chat goes back to its normal contents, filled with reels shared between Jon and Mari, and complaints about their teachers. Jon eventually asks Marinette what she has planned for tonight that is worth the extra babysitting duties, but Marinette declines to answer and instead tells him to be patient.

After school Damian carefully considers his outfit but sticks with his classic black turtleneck and a pair of khakis, Marinette will call him boring but what does she know? She used to have a crush on a guy who exclusively wore a striped shirt with an open button-up and bright orange Converses. Once they became comfortable with one another Marinette made it VERY well-known that while she wished his civilian wear had more diversity and color, she found his original Robin suit to be a “crime against fashion and most people’s eyeballs”. Stating that only traffic lights would appreciate sharing a color palette with him. Damian argued that it’s tradition, while Marinette replied with “It’s fugly and you know it. Y o u! ditched the design in the first place”. Rolling his eyes, he heads to the window and yells out “Jon! I am ready!” and with a flash of blue and red Jon shows up at his window clad in a red hoodie and blue jeans. The Super family really needs to consider their civilian “disguises”. 

Swooping Damian up into his arm Jon bolts out the window and into the sky towards Paris until they reach a familiar flowered rooftop. After two taps to the trap door beneath them, the door abruptly gave way and Damian was met with a loud POP and confetti raining down onto him. Quickly Marinette busted out the door cake in hand and in unison started singing with Jon. While it was not a rare occurrence for Marinette to provide them with sweets at her residence, what was on the cake was the strange part. It was a picture of one of his earlier Robin outfits? One that after many earfuls from Marinette knew to be her least favorite, why would she put it on a cake?? 

“Happy outfit death to you! Happy outfit death to you! You no longer look like a traffic light! Happy outfit death to you!” Out of seemingly thin air, Marinette pulled out a lighter and lit the top layer on fire revealing a picture of his new outfit underneath. “You do not know how relieved I am that I do not have to be with someone whose color palette matches a kindergarten classroom rug, and not a cute one”.

Damian with a puzzled expression questions her, “Is this something to be celebrated? Besides that I changed outfits months ago”. Marinette looked at him mouth agape. “Close your mouth you will catch flies at this rate”.

Almost as if rehearsed Jon and Marinette reply in unison “What are you my maman/ma”?

After clearing her throat Marinette went to explain, “There are plenty of things to celebrate for your outfit change! You’re finding out the type of Robin you’re going to be, and I personally believe that is a worthy cause for celebration. Besides, after Monarch’s downfall, I was really struggling to figure out what to do myself. My whole world felt like it splintered into pieces, but you and Jon were there to help me figure things out when the consequences of my actions™ struck. I want you to feel empowered too, even if you don’t need it the same way I did”. With a smile Marinette brought out some forks, “Now let’s dig in”! If it made him uncomfortable how quickly his friends stabbed his frosting face with their forks, he didn’t let it show.

#maribat #marinette x damian #damian dominance #mgi civil war 2024 #daminette #prompt: color palette

[ohwhatabeautifulnightmare]

Digital Art for the Maribat? Get In! Discord Civil War Event 2024 - Team Damian Dominance 2.0

Prompt Fill:

small drawing challenge, do your own version with your teams ship! 🙂

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So...what happened here is uh... I was drawing over the original And that's why her eyes scare me But this is what I came up with I like that she looks disgusted tho Even though her eyes scare me I picked him as the kissy one because he's taller. But they both get knives for funsies. And if it makes you feel better about him being kissy and her being disgusted, call it a body swap au.

Color Photo credit to myself Prompt Photo Credit Unknown (Provided on MGI Server)

#trying414 #trying414arts #trying414's art #my art #trying414draws #maribat? get in! #mgi #trying414digitalarts #digital art #daminette #Damian Dominance 2.0 #Damian Dominance #mgi civil war 2024 #damian wayne #marinette dupain cheng

[bruciemilf]

i love clingy jason but I'm also obsessed with damian acting like a kid his age and bonding with pathetic sap bruce

Damian: Father, did you know that [obsucure and fucked up animal fact that I'm too tired to think of].

Bruce: Oh wow that's very interesting Damian! [internally; im so glad he's finally expressing himself like a normal child his age 🥰 why the fuck does he know that]

Just damian doing normal kids shit like collecting bugs in the garden and bruce watching from afar so happy to see damian living a (relatively) normal childhood despite how he was raised

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#damian wayne #bruce wayne #i think bruce was the kid who played world domination with his barbies and hes delighted damian does the same #asks

[420jimmyuso]

gay ppl r so … wow

#wwe #the judgment day #wwe raw #finn balor #damian priest #monday night raw #the judgment day wwe #tjd #damian priest x finn balor #finn balor x damian priest #gay people jumpscare #god they are so !!!! #i love them #damian looked so good tonight too #just had to mention that #WHY ARE THEY SO .. #finndamian #world domination #going insane

[thisiswhereikeepdcthings]

#submission #polls #batkids #all the batkids are little chaos gremlins and you can’t convince me otherwise #star wars #crossover #dick grayson #jason todd #tim drake #stephanie brown #damian wayne #cassandra cain #duke thomas #barbara gordon #batfam #accidental world domination #what do you mean dc doesn’t stand for disregard canon

[stage-heart-without-long]

#AJ Lee #danny worsnop #Damian Wayne #humiliation slave #dominic thiem #plush #mabel pines #america #anime gifs #josh franceschi #gay dad and son #bru luccas

[table-relate-film-stay]

https://faith-562.mjcyd.asia/c/CF5PJim

#golden retriever #great body #gudetama #nikon #AJ Lee #danny worsnop #rofl #Damian Wayne #ghostface #humiliation slave #dominic thiem

[poor-way]

https://tracy-859.mxtkh.fun/g/5KTkDYM

#AJ Lee #Star Trek #danny worsnop #rofl #Damian Wayne #ghostface #humiliation slave #amy rose #dominic thiem #jj maybank #social psychology #plush

[gremlintheslut]

Forever theirs

Chapter 8 sleepy time trouble

Materlist

Warning can't be fucked you know whats going on

Not much happened after I woke up. I woke up at around 5:30 which was much later than they wanted me up. We sat down and watched tv for the rest of the day because they didn't want me to get hyper so close to bedtime.

Now here I am lying in our big bed tears of frustration run down my face as I try to think of ways to fall asleep. I can't think of anything. My daddies would know. My mommy would know. But they're asleep and I'm not waking them up. I don't feel tired at all and I begin to think about what will happen in the morning.

They said they'd poured water on dom before what if I finally fall asleep and I wake soaking and cold because I didn't get up? I cover my mouth as sobs wrack through my body. What if they spank me? There was an empty high chair maybe they had someone else before and they killed them.

They're gonna be so mad. "sweetie what's wrong?" I hear rhea ask in a tone I've never heard before. She pulls me towards her and I rest my head on her shoulder and let her hold me. She shushes me and I lay there crying for minutes on end. I finally stop sobbing but tears are flowing and I know my voice will be unsteady.

"tell me what's wrong please?" she says generally worried for me. She wanted to wake up the others but she thought it might have been a nightmare so she decided against it. "I've tried everything I can't sleep please don't be mad," I say expecting her to yell at me or hit me.

But instead, she squeezes me tighter. Not like trying to crush you tight but a soft reassuring tight. "keep trying for me, sweetie. It's okay if you can't and please wake me up if you can't soon" she asks sweetly. I look up at her shocked. She kisses me good night before closing her eyes. The tears finally stop and I rest my head on her chest and close my eyes.

It's easy to relax knowing she won't let me be punished in the morning but there's not a tired bone in my body. I lay there trying for roughly an hour before the tears start again. I tug on rhea's shirt a bit before I hear her speak. "you okay sweetie?" her hand lifting to my face and wiping my tears with her thumb. "can't sleep, mommy" I mumble trying to stop her from hearing the wavering in my voice.

"Why don't we go downstairs and get you a little snack or something?" she says not wanting me to fall asleep sad if I fall asleep at all thinking it might give me nightmares. I nod my head and she picks me up. I wrap my arms and legs around her and hang off the front of her. Of course, she's actually holding my body weight up by holding my thighs but still.

The feeling of being carried is kind of making my eyelids heavy. We make our way down to the kitchen and rhea opens the fridge. She looks down at me as if waiting for an answer. I turn my head and look at the contents of the fridge. I can see the blood pouches Rhea and Dom were drinking before. But, It's also filled with my favorites but I make grabie hands at my favorite of all time as it is out of reach.

Mommy gets it for me and we sit down. I sit happily in her lap eating my food. "are you still sore, baby?" she asks. I blush and look at the corner of the room. After a few seconds of her waiting and me staring out the corner of the room motionless. She reaches down and cups her hand over my pussy before squeezing. I squirm in pain as I was still incredibly sore. "yes" she answers for me and I begin eating again.

Once I'm finished I put my dish/rubbish on the table. Rhea grabs it and puts it away. She starts walking upstairs and I rest my head on her chest and close my eyes. She looks down at me lovingly as we make our way to the bed. She lays down with me. I feel my tiredness slip away but I don't say anything and she falls asleep.

After a few hours of laying there motionless, my tears feel never-ending. At around 4 am and I tug on rhea's shirt again. "still can't sleep, baby?" she asks softly and I shake my head. "I was kinda tired when you were walking around with me" I mumble not wanting to bother her. "I can walk around with you till you fall asleep. Is that what you want mommy to do?" she asks and I nod my head. "yes, please mommy"

She gets out of bed and walks around with me. My eyelids are heavy but I still can't sleep. We hear mumbling and shuffling coming from the bedroom. Rhea stops walking and instead rocks me back and forth. "what are you two doing," Finn asks groggily as he stumbles out of the room.

"she can't sleep so I took her down to have a snack thinking maybe it would tire her just a little so she could sleep but she said me carrying her around was making her tired" rhea responds. "I think she likes being rocked more," he says.

Rhea gives him a questioning look and he points at me. I'm half asleep my eyes are barely open and I'm clearly trying to stay awake so I don't miss anything. Rhea chuckles at my cute face. "close your eyes, Finn's going to bed and I'll go to bed when you have" she says and I listen. I feel someone kiss my head followed by Finn saying good night rhea does the same. "good night mommy, good night daddy" I say putting my head on rhea's chest.

"wait" my head shoots up as I call out to Finn. "tell daddies good night for me," I ask and he smiles at me. "I will," he says turning back around towards the bedroom. I put my head back down and close my eyes. I am completely at peace as my mommy rocks me to sleep.

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Thanks for reading love ya-gremlin💗💋💞

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#wwe x reader #rhea ripley #rhea ripley x reader #demi bennett #rhea ripley smut #wwe smackdown #finn balor #finn balor incubus #finn balor demon smut #wwe finn balor smut #finn balor daddy #finn balor smut #dominik mysterio #domme mommy #dominic mysterio imagine #dominik mysterio smut #damian priest #damian priest x reader smut #damien priest #damian priest smut

[radio-particular]

#amanda elise lee #solidaritygaming #exposed faggot #itto x reader #ripped #bts jin #golden retriever #nikon #danny worsnop #Damian Wayne #amy rose #dominic thiem

[420jimmyuso]

like girl.. Ok. was it necessary to grab him like that AGAIN .. damian priest i know what you Are.

#wwe #the judgment day #wwe raw #finn balor #damian priest #monday night raw #the judgment day wwe #tjd #damian priest x finn balor #finn balor x damian priest #gay people jumpscare #i know what you are #they make me sick #FINN BALOR: me when a bad bitch tell me to do something #i love them #so bad #im going to kms #FINNDAMIAN WORLD DOMINATION

[whalehouse1]

Dick: Yeah, Tim became Robin to help B get out of his funk from me moving out and you dying.

Jason: So he’s a wannabe emotional support dog?

Cass: Chihuahua….

Duke: Then why does he act more like those toy poodles all those rich ladies have?

Damian: I never thought I would be able to call a dog useless.

Tim: LOOKITHEREYOUSONSOFB$&@3S!!!!

#Tim Drake #dick grayson #jason todd #cassandra cain #duke thomas #damian wayne #damian wayne al ghul #look Tim tried his best (not from the stories I’ve read but they weren’t Batman ones) #and honestly you try fixing Bruce if it’s so easy #but yeah Tim is one of those emotional support dogs that bites at everything #and barks at everything #and I would not put it past him to poop in front of Ra’s to establish dominance #if not for the threat of it being used to clone him #so yeah Cass is correct

[madhatterbri]

Paranoia | Finn Balor

Summary: Damian convinces the JD that you can't be trusted and you pay for it.

Author's Note: This started because the lovely @theworldofotps decided to write an angst fic where Y/N is a bet. ❤️ May you cry and use the wrapping paper as tissues.

But to be fair I was so excited the day we became mutual. Love your stories. Keep the angst coming.

The referee raised your arm triumphantly in the middle of the ring. Wrestling fans cheered for you as you now won a shot at facing Rhea Ripley for the title. You knew it would cause some problems in the group but you didn't know it would be this bad.

The Judgment Day theme music played through the arena. A series of boos replaced the cheers. You turned to see Damian, Dom, your boyfriend Finn, JD, and Rhea. Rhea walked into the ring while the guys stood on each side.

"Come on, Rhea. Just don't do it," the referee tried to reason with her.

"This is what we always talked about. You and I competing for the gold," you squealed happily still not quite reading the room. The arena started to quiet down as they could tell what was happening. You turned to Finn and smiled. He looked away from you.

"You know Damian was right about you. He said you would try to tear us down," she yelled at you. You shook your head.

"No, I am loyal to you guys. I will always be loyal to you guys," you pleaded for your innocence. You remember what happened to Edge when they grew tired of him. Sometimes you had nightmares of the bar in his mouth and the look in his eyes.

"Too late,"

Rhea jerked forward colliding her head into yours. You screamed and fell to the ground rolling towards Finn. You reached out for him to grab your hand but he took a few steps back. His hands raised at his sides. He couldn't possibly believe you were not loyal to them.

"Finn, please, I love you," you whimpered continuing to reach your arm out. A look of remorse flashed in his eyes. It seemed he may pull from the trance but it was too late. "Please help me,"

Fingers snaked in your hair and pulled you up. Rhea dragged you towards the middle of the ring. She grabbed one hand between your legs and used her other arm to lock you in place. Your stomach dropped as you realized what she was planning on doing. You made one last attempt at your innocence.

She hoisted you in the air and slammed you on the mat. The bright lights shined on you. Rhea'a form stood above you. She placed a single boot on your chest and raised her title in the air.

"Let this be a lesson to never cross Judgment Day," she announced to a mixture of boos and cheers.

All you could do was look at Finn as tears poured down your cheeks.

#fanfiction #imagine #wwe #angst #finn balor #finn balor x reader #rhea ripley #jd mcdonagh #damian priest #dominic mysterio

[nonokoko13]

Watch me make a shrine for a character we have only seen in bubble speeches and flashbacks

Jeeves I don't know you but you seem the only stable person in this wicked household. Thank you for being in Damian's life, unlike certain man

#spy x family #sxf jeeves #give me his surname Endo I wanna know what will be my married last name #unless Melinda is first in line then good for her #we only have a somewhat profile picture years old and a front one with his eyes closed but he looks fineee #sxf chapter 93 #yes I'm desperate. Look at the male market we have here #Malewife mc happily married. Siscon guy. Franky. Dominic taken. Old men. Scar SSS dude #and a girlfailure of spy who has only appeared twice. the second time in the background in one single panel #this is the Atacama and I am THIRSTY #thank god Endo compensates with many gorgeous women (out of my league) #oh I almost forgot the teacher with eye patch. that guy was nice. BUT STILL #sxf spoilers #everyday I wake up and thank God for giving Damian some good people who cares like Jeeves and his friends

[gremlintheslut]

Forever theirs

Chapters 11, 12, 13 and 14

Master list

Chapter 11

Dom gently picks me up off the bed. I watch Damian leave the room as Dom adjusts his grip on me as I had begun to slip. He slowly walks out of the room me in his arms.

His touch is incredibly gentle and I find myself struggling to not fall asleep. I love bath time but I never stay awake long enough for my hair wash. I don't let myself fall asleep on the way upstairs. We get to the bathroom and Dom brushes my hair so it can be washed correctly.

Dom gently places me in the lukewarm water of the tub filled by Damian. I sit happily as he washes the sweat off of me. I succeed in staying awake for my hair wash. I close my eyes as Dom scrubs my scalp with his nails. I have never been more relaxed in my life. He finishes washing me and he helps me out of the tub.

He drys me off and Finn walks into the bathroom to take over. Dom drains the bath before leaving. He helps me step into my onesie trying his best to not let the sleeves get in the puddles on the floor. "you have a good bath?" Finn asks slipping a sleeve onto one of my arms. "yeah, I tried really hard to stay awake for it" I mumble to him.

"you know you don't have to stay awake," he says slipping the other sleeve onto me. "I know but I never stay awake long enough for the hair wash," I say as he begins to do my buttons. "is that your favorite part?" he asks. I hum in response as he finishes up with my buttons.

Rhea walks into the bathroom to get another bath for herself started and the shower going for the boys. Finn takes my hand and starts leading me out of the bathroom. "oh I almost forgot to tell you" I say to Finn making Rhea turn her head to look at us. "what is it, sweetie?" he asks.

"you missed a hole at the bottom," I say referring to my buttons. Rhea laughs at Finn as he kneels to redo my buttons. "why didn't you tell me?" he asks smiling and I furrow my brows in confusion and annoyance. "I just did!" I whine making Finn and Rhea laugh as well as Damian who had just entered the bathroom.

Damian make his way over to the sink and grabs a pair of tweezers from the counter. He bigin to pluck the hairs growing between his eyebrows.

"I meant when you noticed I missed one" Finn explains. "oh because I wanted to keep talking," I say setting off another shorter round of chuckles. "you still have to have dinner you have plenty of time to talk," he says almost done with my button.

Once Damians done with his eyebrows he takes his sweatpants off and gets in the shower started for him by Rhea.

"so I should tell you now you missed another one," I say. "do you want me to do it?" Rhea asks as Finn starts doing my buttons for the third time. He nods his head  in defeat and gets in the shower with Damian. Rhea does my buttons properly on the first try. She takes the hair bush on the bathroom counter before grabbing my hand and taking me to the bedroom.

She sits me on the bed and brushes my hair quickly so she can get to her bath before the water is cold. Once she's done she picks me up and takes me downstairs where Dom is starting dinner in the kitchen. "Dom go have your shower Finn will be down here to do dinner in 2 seconds," she tells him.

"but he just got in the shower," I say confused as I look up at Rhea. "he isn't washing his hair and he's super fast," she says as Finn walks downstairs soaking wet and still in his towel behind Rhea."go shower Dom, I don't need your sweat dripping into my food" he jokes as he makes his way to the kitchen. "I don't need your dirty shower water dripping into my food" Dom jokes back as he leaves to take a shower.

"Oh, and Dom!" Rhea calls out as Dom was now upstairs. "yeah?!" he calls back. "tell Princess Damian to hurry up I don't want y/n to be alone for too long" she tells him and only gets footsteps as a response. She rolls her eye and mumbles under her breath "I can't see you nod your fucking head".

She places me on the couch and tells me to stay there while I wait for Damian. She then leaves to go take her now very cold bath. Finn checks up on me every few minutes while we wait for Damian. I sit watching the stairs waiting for Damian to come down. "Daddy!" I call out when I finally see him coming down.

"Hello sweetheart," he says making his way to the couch. "what the hell took you so long?" Finn asks from the kitchen. "Dom decided to be a brat so I taught him a bit of a lesson before handing him off to Rhea" he responds and it finally clicks why there are 2 high chairs and enough room for 2 people in my crib.

"We still haven't told her," Finn says in a hushed voice as he peaks around the corner. "oh... It was time she knew, it's not like she's gonna disobey him when he isn't little. Plus he has been dying to go into little space" Damian says neither of the boys acknowledging me. "probably why he was being bratty" Finn says going back to the kitchen.

Finally, Damian looks at me and begins to clarify. "Dom's a little too sweetie, that's why there's enough space for the 2 of you. You're still our baby girl and when he's not little he's your daddy, okay?" he says sitting down next to me. "okay" I say happily not really caring and just glad I'm not confused anymore.

"do you have any questions?" Damian asks expecting me to be less than thrilled that I'd have to share my things and my daddies and mommy. "no, I'm just happy I'm not confused anymore. I had no idea what the other high chair was for, I don't know a lot of things I'm confused all the time" I state in a monotone voice and watch as Damian tries his hardest to not laugh at me.

Rhea and Dom come downstairs just in time for Finn to call out that dinner is ready. I get put in my high chair and Dom asks to not use his as the hardwood would hurt. It takes me a second to understand but i get it. I sit happily in my high chair as Damian feeds me.

We finish dinner and Damian takes me upstairs to put me in bed. I overhear Rhea talking to Dom about giving me a night alone in my crib as I had just found out before I am put in my crib. Damian not knowing about the bouncing thing kisses me good night and leaves me in my crib.

For quite a while I am awake in my crib listening to the 3 voices downstairs. Rhea, Finn, and Damian clean up after dinner while Dom sleeps in their room. Their voices are comforting but are barely enough to make me slightly tired.

The noise begins to slowly die out and I hear them one by one go up the stairs and to bed. I lay quietly in my crib. The noise of my daddies and mommy downstairs is now gone along with the comfort. It's the first time I've slept alone here and I can't help but feel lonely and out of place.

I want to go and get someone but I don't know how to get out and they might be mad if I tried. Especially if I hurt myself. I stay lying still. I hold my teddy bear tight and pretend I'm not alone. I hear the floorboards creak but it doesn't sound like the ones on the stairs. It sounds much closer. I feel the eyes of someone staring at me.

It doesn't feel comforting but I know it's one of my daddies. I can smell his cologne though I've never smelt this one before. Despite how odd everything feels I roll onto my side my eyes still shut and fall asleep knowing I'm not alone.

If I'd known who was standing over me I'm sure there would have been no hesitation to call for help.

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I'm in the Halloween spirit so I'm gonna publish a part for this everyday till it's finished!

Thanks for reading love ya-gremlin💞💋💗

Chapter 12

When I wake I am nowhere near where I want to be. I try to peel myself off of the concrete floor but I can't. The ropes around my wrists are tight. I look around and see no one. I want to scream but I know it will not be my mommy or daddies that will show.

I have been stolen from my bed. Unless there is another room in our basement I haven't seen and they're having fun? No. They wouldn't leave. They'd wait for me to wake up and they aren't here.

This isn't my home I have been stolen. If I ever want to get home I better find a way out. It might still be night. I might have had a full night's sleep and it's morning. My mommy and daddies might be getting breakfast ready and not know I am gone. They might've checked on me during the night and found me gone.

They might think I ran.

They might be searching right now. They might just find a new girl. Whatever they are doing doesn't matter. They might be close to finding me already. They might never find me.

I have to stop thinking about them and crying. I must get out. The rope on my right wrist feels weaker than the left. It's only a slight difference but it's there. I begin to wiggle my right arm and try to free it. The knots are still tight and it burns.

I can feel my skin peeling from the roughness of the rope. I have to ignore it. I'm getting closer. The knots are loosening and the pain is worsening. Finally, after a hard struggle, I have freed myself. Well, one arm.

I slip the loose rope off of my arm and reach over to my other arm. I begin to tug at the rope. I struggle with the tight knots for minutes on end. I have made no progress and I have never been more frustrated. My concentration begins to slip.

I'm not getting out. No one has come. Whether I am speaking of my kidnappers or my loves it does not matter. My kidnappers may leave me to starve. Even if my loves were looking for me they may never find me.

I lay still and let my tears fall. Again, I've been kidnapped and I pray to god I do not fall for my kidnappers this time. I hear footsteps approaching. My heart starts to pound. More tears fall and I stop myself from sobbing. Don't make them mad.

I don't want to die. Maybe it will be quick. Clearly, these kidnappers didn't stalk me. They would have been too horrified to take me away if they found out I had only been taken from my true life a few weeks ago. Maybe it has been months. I'm not sure but, I'll think of anything other than whoever is headed my way.

I hear the door knob twist and I close my eyes. I don't want to see what kills me. I will die happily if I don't know how beforehand. If they have a knife I don't want to see it. If they have a gun I don't want to see it. I don't want to see them.

The door creaks and a sob wracks through my body. Footsteps walk towards me. Instead of a gun to my head, a knife to my neck, or hands around my throat I get something unexpected.

A hug. This isn't the hug of my loves though. I know how they feel and how they hug. This isn't it. Whoever's hugging me begins to hush me. That's not them. I'm sure now. Though I let them hug me. I say the most insulting things in my head.

I refuse to find comfort in this person. I sob harder and he doesn't let go. They shush me more. I want to cry more to disobey them. I hear a man's voice tell me it's alright. I almost don't recognize it. He sounds mad. Not angry mad. Crazy mad.

I want to ask if it's him. I try to speak and the words get caught in my throat. I have to stop crying. I open my eyes by accident and see he's wearing a mask. I have to stop crying or I may never know. I take the deepest breaths I can between sobs. My sobs begin to quiet down. I breathe shakily. Tears continue to blur my vision.

The tears on my face begin to dry. No more fall. I give myself a small pep talk in my head before speaking.

"edge?"

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Chapter 13

"yes?" He replies. Oh God. Why did he wait till I was happy to want me again? I begin to try and push him off.  I push him onto the floor next to me but he's quick to sit up and stop me from getting free. He's grabbing at my wrists and I'm pulling away. "I'm trying to help you!" He yells trying to reason. "With what? I was happy!" I scream back at him.

"You might not understand now but you will soon" he say trying to pin me down. "Fuck you!" I yell continuing to try and fight him but I continue to fail. He begins to shush me and it does nothing. I manage to get my wrist free and land a punch to his chest but it's weak. I'm weak. I'm not going to win this fight. "Little bitch" he says delivering a punch to my chest to give me a taste of my own medicine. The wind is knocked out of me and stop trying to fight him as I lay on my back fighting for air.

"Don't ever fucking hit me again" he says sternly looking at me with wild eyes. I'm still trying to breathe so all I do is nod my head. We sit in silence as I catch my breath. He continues to stare at me barely blinking the whole time. Once I'm able to take deep breaths again I begin talking again. "Your a stupid motherfucker" I start and he laughs at me. "I was the happiest I had ever been. If you cared about anyone but yourself you would of left me there"

"I love you y/n" he says. "No you don't you-" "I have always l-" "shut the fuck up!" I scream at him effortlessly shutting him up. "Let me go dumb bitch!" I continue to scream my voice cracking. He staring at me blanking. I think he's finally starting to realize that what ever delusional story he made in his head will never be true.

I want to continue screaming at him but before I can I'm punched in the face knocking me out cold.

The sand underneath my feet is wet. I look to my right and the waves of the ocean are crashing back towards me. The crystal clear water splashes against my feet before retreating back. I begin to walk along this seemingly never ending beach. It's warm and the sun is shining directly above me. There's no clouds in the sky. I look down at the ground and notice a shell on the ground. I bend down and pick it up. I hold it up between by thumb and my finger to look at it.

The shell it covered in sand so I stop walking for a second to wash it off. The waves crash against my hand and I almost drop the shell. I hold it up again and get a better look at it. It's the shape of a rounded triangle and almost flat. The front of it is an off white color with darker lines on it. The back is purple at the top and mostly at the middle but it fades into pink near the end of the middle section before turning an off white again except for a pink patch at the bottom left corner.

I bring my arm down and begins admiring the sea. My finger tips glide over the smooth back of the shell absentmindedly. Then I notice something a short distance a head of me. It looks like a bridge to no where. (Google Adelaide jetty if you don't know what I'm talking about). I pick up the pace of my steps in order to get there quicker. There's a small sand slope leading up to it. I climb up the sand under my feet no longer hard and wet but soft and hot. It's much harder to walk on.

My left foot makes contact with the grey looking wood first. As my right foot makes contact with the wood I drop the shell. I look to the ground in hopes of finding it again but it's no where to be seen. I decide to continue walking instead of looking for it. I walk down the middle of it for a few seconds before vering off to the left to look at the water. My hand glides along the grey wooden railing. I stare at the water. I notice that I'm getting close to the end. The bridge abruptly stops and there's no railings covering the end. I continue walking at the same pace as I have no desire to be at the end any quicker.

Eventually I slow down as I near the end. I hold onto the side railing as I look over the edge the water more beautiful then ever. I grip the railing tight as I dangle my foot over the edge not sure if I want to jump in. My foot returns to the wood and I shake my head back up a step. I turn around to go back to the beach but I am met with a figure I don't recognize. I don't have time to question them as the place their hands on my shoulders and push me backwards into the ocean.

To my horror when I hit the water I begin to burn all over. Not the kind of burning you get when you belly flop onto water the kink you imagine when you think of being submerged in acid. My eye close or I think they do either way everything is black. Then the burning from my body moves to just my chest and throat.

I wake up fully from my nightmare in someones arms. I coughing up copious amounts of salt water onto the wooden floor underneath me. "Are you okay sweetie?" I hear Rhea say above me. I continue to cough and  desperately try to catch my breath. Once the waters out of me I take a deep breath in and roll onto my back laying in Rheas lap. "I'm okay mommy" I say my eyes adjusting to the darkness of the night to look at her.

My hand reaches up to the side of my head a sharp pain shoot through it. When I pull my hand away I see blood. "Don't panic it's a small cut head wounds just bleed a lot" Rhea says. I hear yelling coming from the beach. When I sit up to look I can faintly see Damian and Finn standing over what looks like Edge and Dom standing off to the side.

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Chapter 14

The kidnapping situation from Rheas pov

We've been trying to stay as calm as possible but that's very difficult. We've been asking every one we know if they know where edge lives. Who the else would take her from us. He got booted from the judgement day for good reasons. We're don't have any boss and he knows damn well what we thought of him sneaking his way into her life and getting to with her whilst never making a plan to take her yet promising we'd have our turn soon.

We never thought he would take her from us. "Rhea, Dom, Damian!" Finn yells from down stairs. I immediately rush away from y/ns crib and sprint downstairs. I bump into Dom on my way almost knocking him over. "What?!" We all ask. "I know where he lives hurry!" Finn yells heading towards to the door. We all follow.

When we get there the place is a wreck. Door wide open, car gone, garage open. Finn and Dom check the house while me and Damian split up and use our enhanced speed to search the area. He lives a couple blocks away from the beach and I end up going there on my search. I can see a man in the distance dragging a girl along the beach. I can't see them clearly but I do what we all agreed on and head back to the house to get Finn and Dom. I go as fast as I can.

Sprint up the steps to edges front door resisting the urge to scream that I found them but I know that will raise suspicion. I go through the front door and start yelling. "Guys! Guys!" I yell until I hear them call back in response "Yeah?!". They rush over to me and once their in ear shot and I don't need to yell I tell them. "I saw a guy dragging a girl by her hair at the beach I couldn't get a good look at them but it's a safe bet" I say. "I'll find Damian" Dom says before running off in the direction Damian went in.

Me and Finn race to the beach. When we get there we see the one of the people. We're a fair distance away from the jetty but I can see the man standing next to one of the posts underneath the jetty holding something under the water. Me and Finn run towards them as fast as we can on the sand. I see Damian and Dom appear on the other side of the beach somewhat close to the jetty though we are closer at this point. Their looking around and clearly can't see us or them.

"Damian! Dom! Here!" I scream at the top of my lungs and they both start heading our way. But I also got the mans attention. The man takes whatever he's holding out of the water and I can see clearly it's Y/N he smashes her head into the side of the post before leaving her face down. My worries double I take notice of the fact she didn't make any noise when she came out of the water. The man turns around and I can see that it's Edge. He begins heading out of the water. He barely gets out before Finn tackles him.

"Help Y/N" Finn says I assume he's directing the command at me and I head into the water. "Bitch deserves to die!" Edge yells followed by the sound of punches landing. I swim to Y/n she's still warm when I grab her but her chest is still. I grab her with one arm and climb up the nearest post half way. Easy for me hard for a human. I slide her under the railing before climbing the rest of the way. I jump the railing and lay Y/N flat on her back. I put my ear to her chest and hear nothing.

I open my left hand finger opened and  put my fingers through the gaps holding onto my other hand. I place them on her chest and begin giving her CPR. It feels like hours of me sitting here trying to get her to breath before she does. She starts coughing and gasping. She's spitting water everywhere. I roll her onto her side so she doesn't choke on her own vomit.

Are you okay sweetie?" I ask her. She continue to cough and desperately try to catch her breath. Once the waters out of her she takes a deep breath in and roll onto her back laying in my lap. "I'm okay mommy" she say looking up at me.

Her hand reaches up to the side of her head. When she pulls her hand away we both see blood. "Don't panic it's a small cut head wounds just bleed a lot" I say to calm her through I know that head injury is something to worry about. We hear yelling coming from the beach. She sits up to look I look over at the beach too I can faintly see Damian and Finn standing over what looks like Edge and Dom standing off to the side.

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