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jasmines-library · 2 months

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can u plz write head canons 4 batfam with batsib reader who isnt a vigilante :3 if not i dont mind!!

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Absolutely! I hope this is alright!

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First off I think they would be very protective of you.

They knew you could handle your own, but they would always keep a close eye on you just to soothe the uneasy feeling they got.

Even though you weren’t a vigilante, you would often help them out on patrol.

Often that included watching on the monitors with Babs.

You were their eyes and ears.

When you weren’t helping from the cave and they weren’t out on patrol you could often be found spending quality time with them.

Tim, when he managed to convince Alfred to let the two of you in the kitchen, enjoyed spending time baking with you.

Jason enjoyed reason to you and the pair of you would meet up at least once a week to exchange books.

Damian would often tell you stories of the patrol. He enjoyed to ramble excitedly about the day, and you enjoyed to see his face light up.

Dick would be the most protective of the four and made sure you were included in everything they did.

For whatever reason that you weren’t a vigilante, whether that was an injury, an illness or just personal preference, they would find a way to get you involved.

Dick would even try and convince Bruce to give you some basic training so that you were able to protect yourself should the need arise.

He agreed with little to no hesitation.

They all loved having you around

You were there to help them with almost anything they needed as they were there for you too.

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BATFAM TAGLIST:

@aestheticdaisies @hell-o-kittys @xxrougefangxx @mamapucket @hearts4robs @harleycao

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random-sparks-98 · 5 months

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Now that Sunlit Gotham is done... What comes Next?

Here are quick little blurbs of each idea so you know what to vote for:

Direct Sequel to Sunlit Gotham - tackling the actual failing of the Mist, the fallout that it means for the myth communities, and the fact that there are now that mortals know they exist. There's a lot of political controversy (Kinda like the anti-meta fight all over again). Sky is gonna need to fight this on multiple levels, as the Spartan, but also as Skylar Richardson-Wayne, daughter of Bruce Wayne - who maybe has more sway on the political side of things. Not to mention school and being a teenager on top of it all :)

(more below the line break)

Skylar + Bobby in the Marvel Universe - Two options here, one focuses mainly on Sky starting with the original 2012 Avengers movie (will not stay canon to the MCU past a certain point) and the other focuses on both siblings and would put Sky at the same age as Peter Parker (definitely would not be canon to the MCU and would be more General Marvel Vibes from multiple variations)

Sky and Bobby in Transformers (Bayverse) Universe - Sky and Bobby are sent to visit their cousin - Sam Witwicky - and end up joining in on the race to find the Allspark

Various New OCs from various fandoms - I have a lot... it's maybe a problem

Completely Original Work - Leap of Faith - Roxanne Johnson is a freshman in high school who spends her time busy with cheerleading, martial arts, school, and friends. When her crush, Ellie, gets kidnapped by a rising crime organization she wants to help - how hard could it be to be a hero? Turns out it's a bit harder than she thought.

Have any other thoughts? Leave them in the comments!

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bloodreign-ravana · 6 months

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Reunited

𝐀/𝐍- 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲. 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐦 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭. 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬!

Pairing- Clark Kent x (implied POC) Reader

Summary- Clark Kent returns to the reader in distress, which causes reader to take him back

Warning(s)- Cursing (usage of bitch, etc.), cheating, sad lovestruck Superman, mild smut, heavy making out

First Person (1300ish words)

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The room slowly spins as I stretch from my short nap, being entirely dazed since my nap was entirely interrupted from my phone’s vibration. My bonnet falls off of my head and I hiss softly, choosing to ignore the slight inconvenience. “Aw, shit.”, the small curse falls from my mouth as I pick up the call without looking at the caller ID.

“Hello?”

“Y/N?”

A softly, yet masculine tone sounds off on the other side of the phone and I quickly realize it’s Clark Kent. My ex. You heard that right. “What do you want, Clark?” Sure my tone was harsh, but that’s entirely because the handsome, tall, crystal blue-eyed, country boy--- ‘stop that.’ I thought to myself as I started to zero in on Clark’s actual words. “Can we talk? Please? I need your help and I don’t know who else to contact. Please, Y/N…” Clark says gently, almost in a pleading way. He knows how I am when he uses that pleading tone. Ya know what I mean? A big, strong man begging- hell even pleading- for something. “Clark, n-” Before I can even finish my response, there is a heavy knock at my front door which entices my two dogs to start barking. I quickly get up to run downstairs to my front door and aggressively slam it open, only to reveal the big man himself. Clark wears a heavy face, clearly burdened with sadness as he puts his phone in his pocket.

“Y/N, let me explain..Please? It’s urgent and I-”

CRASH

My phone crashed against the superhero’s face as I bash it across his face in frustration. Yeah, yeah, ‘HeS SUpErMaN, NoThINg HuRTs HiM!!’ yeah I’m fully aware, but I know it hurt his damn feelings. “Was that really necessary?” Clark asks as he just makes his way into my home as if he owns it or even lives in it. I slam the door shut and turn to the Man of Steel (wish my phone was made of steel right about now..), “Did I say you could-”

“Lois left me..”

My eyes widened in utter shock. Clark left me for this woman, and now the tables turned on him. I may be bitter about him leaving me for Lois Lane, but that doesn’t mean that I didn’t want him to be happy. He seemed so in love with her as if they were soulmates. As much as I wanted to tell his stupid big ass ‘you jackass’, I couldn’t bear to rub it in so instead I gave him a loving hug. “I’m so sorry, Clark..” I say softly as I thread my fingers of one of my hands through his raven black hair. Clark buries his face in my neck and I suddenly feel a wetness on my shoulders. ‘Big man’s is crying..Poor man.’ I think to myself as I use my other hand to rub his broad back. “I’m so sorry, Clark..” I say in the most gentle and caring tone I could muster up for this emotionally distraught man. Clark’s hands slowly start gripping my hips tightly, ‘Almost too tight, ah fuck’-- “Clark..You’re going to bruise my damn hips. Relax, please..” I wince as I dig my black stiletto nails into his back and scalp. “I was wrong to leave you, you have to take me back..” Clark says urgently and suddenly backs me into a wall, making me yelp. The burly man then pulls his head back and looks at me, his eyes practically begging me. Of what? I have no idea, but he knows I couldn’t possibly say no. “Please, my queen.”

My jaw clenches as he uses the old nickname he used for me when we were together. I had no words whatsoever. I know what I’m about to do is stupid, but could you possibly deny this man of what he wants or even needs? My lips then slam against his as I wrap my arms around his neck, digging my nails into his shoulders as they fully wrap around him. Clark quickly reciprocates, picking me up easily and burying his tongue in my mouth to re-exploring every crevice he once knew. “Up..Stairs, Clark..”, the words are muttered out from my mouth as I grab his tongue with my canines and pull. He then quickly walks up the stairs by using his memory to memorize the path to my bedroom he has taken many times. My back is suddenly against my bed as he throws me onto my lush, black velvet covered bed and I look at Clark adoringly. “You know..This is way less sexy when you realize my hair looks like shit and I just woke up.” Clark laughs, but then I quickly interrupt him.

“And also when you realize that you left me for that bitch Lois, and now you’re back in my arms sobbing because she broke your heart like you did mine.” This quickly causes Clark to stop laughing and look away in guilt. I know he really does feel sorry for what he did to me-- us-- but he better think twice if he thinks I’m going to make this all easy for him. “Look, I was stupid back then and-”, “Shut up, country boy.” I say sternly as I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him down on top of me. Clark’s surprise face will always be adorable, even now. He mutters out a soft, ‘yes ma’am’, as he quickly rids the both of us from our clothing barriers. Kent starts kissing my chest, slowly making his way down to my entrance. I bury my fingers in his hair and tug harshly as he eats to his heart's content from his (now) favorite meal. I moan softly as he proceeds to nip and make harsh kitten licks across my clit. “Oh Clark..You have so much- ah..Making up to do..You gonna take me out on weekly dates now..” I say sultrily as Clark hums softly in agreement, digging his fingers into my supple thighs. Even though his grip is intensely strong and I know it’ll leave bruises on my soft caramel skin, I don’t bother to tell him to release as I know this is just his way of apologizing. “You're gonna spoil me..Take care of me better than before, you won’t leave me..” I hiss out as my back arches and I gasp, coming closer to sweet completion. “Come on, Clark.” The broad man then slowly starts bending my lower half and delves his tongue further, whispering out, “Anything for you, my love..Come on..”

A loud squeal is suddenly released from my lush lips as I slam my hands down onto the sheets and grip them as if my life depends on it. When I say this man can eat, I mean it literally in both senses. Clark then leans over and whispers softly, “Can I please take you? I need you, please, please, ple-” His mouth is then covered quickly by my hand and I narrow my eyes at him. “Not tonight. You have to earn it, big boy.”

Clark's big blue eyes then look down in defeat, “But-” “No buts. I don’t care if your clothes are off and that monster is out. Not. Tonight.” I then take my hand off and give him a gentle kiss. “Maybe tomorrow..But you need to get a straight head before we do anything that serious.” My hand slicks his hair away from his face and looks at me in understanding. By no means is this big bastard a fool, but sometimes he can be naive and a fool. “Alright..But-” gurgle, gurgle

We both then laugh softly and press our foreheads together, staring at each other lovingly. “I guess I’ll be cooking, my love.” Clark’s eyes widen and it suddenly registers to me. ‘I said ‘my love’, shit. Well, too late I guess.’ I then kiss his nose and hop up to put clothes on and start cooking for this big beast. Little did I know Clark Kent was beaming in joy as he watched me walk away to care for him once more. Hoping to return things back to normal, no matter what he has to do.

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#dc comics #dc x reader #clark kent x reader #superman x reader #poc reader #x reader #Superman #Clark Kent #Reunited #fanficion #fanfic #justice league x reader

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igotanidea · 1 year

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Free choice: a fanfiction to come

"Do you think I'm nice?"

"I'm sorry?"

"Do you think I'm nice? Because I don't believe I am."

"Hey." xx looked at me carefully "where does this come from?"

"You know what, forget I said anything....." I muttered

"No. I won't. Talk to me. what got you thinking this way?"

"I.... I've been feeling overwhelmed lately and that's why. But the paradox is in my most vulnerable state I put on a mask and push everyone away, so ..... maybe I'm just a bi...."

"You did not push me away"

"That's different. It't easier with you ......"

.....

The rest is up to you, my dear followers. Which character would you like me to write this for? I'm open for any suggestion even for fandom I haven't written for before (unless I have absolutely zero knowledge of one, but feel free to ask).

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starlord-the-endless · 2 months

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From the ashes of the past,

The royal will long outlast,

As acended from red blood of mortality,

To the golden ichor of immortality.

~A poem by myself (Jaytheen)

Thus, I went from the Prince/ss to the God/dess to write my own new myths.

From @starlord-the-endless to @dandelion-blues

Ao3 account Dandelion_Blues

#new account #ao3 writer #ao3 account #original content #writing #fanfiction prompts #digital art #fanficion #what ifs #dp #pjo #trollhunters #dc #marvel #good omens #lots of fandoms #art

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jonjaydami · 11 days

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I gotta say one of my ultimate favorite things about being into the batman universe is just breaking down the dynamic of the family in general.

Like I love the fanficions that portray the characters so bueatifully with their hopes and fears. Strengths and insecurities while healing the characters. The thing is I need more of it honestly.

Like I want to see Bruce working through his problems and actually talking, not just telling them he's scared about loosing them but actually talking to them about his fears and working through them (and we love to see him actually having a partner, superbat or not).

Not to mention the batkids as well. Grayson getting the recognition and treatment he deserves. Jason finally getting closure and settling his feelings with Bruce. Tim not only talking to Jason but also not getting treated as an after thought ( seriously I've been watching a lot of lego dc movies and overall the animated stuff and he's not even in half of em??) and Damian getting to be a kid and live his life.

If anyone has anything to add feel free to do so but I also would LOVE some cool batfamily fic recommendations so hit me up!!

#batman #batfam #they are so silly #king bruce wayne #bruce wayne #dick grayson #jason todd #tim drake #damain wayne #silly little post #teach me how to dougie #alfred pennyworth #i forgot to add him and idk why #he's literally perfect #hes also the glue that holds them together #seriously he shoulda been a therapist

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cerealboxlore · 1 year

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I had written an entire essay and my app crashed. Took me 40 minutes to write that bitch and it’s gone. Very much sad time rn. Anyways. Sorry that this’ll be less elaborate than the post I wanted. But I made a super long ask detailing resources where you could learn more about Cap & Billy because I saw in one of your posts that you were new to DC & didn’t know much about Billy other than the Shazam! movie.

And since I’m a huge Captain Marvel nerd and I love sharing the character with others, I wanted to give you more resources to learn about him! I noticed that most of your knowledge comes from the post new-52 version of Billy and the Shazam! movie, so most of them are going to be pre-crisis resources.

But I only realized after it deleted that people wouldn’t be able to click the links so I’m making it it’s own post & I’ll make sure to tag ya bc it was initially intended to be for you.

I got links to scans of the original WHIZ comics, interviews with the creators, podcasts detailing the history of Cap, comic recs, fantastic tumblr blogs to follow, to an absolutely fantastic pre-crisis Cap analysis & essay blog that fundamentally changed my perception of the character!

So look forward to a big ol “good places to be introduced to cap’s character” post by yours truly once I get off of work.

Hope you’ll like it! :D

Hun I'm so sorry I took so long with this ask, and I'm so sorry your essay got deleted, I hate it whenever tumblr does that.

This ask filled me with so much glee the day I got it, I love Captain Marvel so much I just want to squeeze Billy Batson's cheeks and feed him a nutritionally balanced meal.

Most of my knowledge of Captain Marvel/Shazam/Billy Batson comes from, well, wherever I can find information, which is a wild adventure by itself! But at least with writing fanficion I can take things easier and even create my own things for the big red cheese.

Also, the biggest reason I never got to your ask was because I was looking for something to include in the reply and only found it recently! I had a comic of our favorite superhero lying around somewhere and I found it! And along the way I ended up buying some more, hahaha

Good lord, I even bought a Keychain doll. And I don't have a Keychain!

At least I have my own little Captain Marvel collection building up now, now including the comic I got from AMC theatres when I saw the movie on opening day!

I highly look forward to being tagged in your post! I know I'll love it!

#Billy batson #dc captain marvel #Shazam #Dc comics #Comic books #Billy Batson is the best superhero #Silly little guy deserves a parade and a picnic #This was such a lovely ask #Tysm!#Reading online scans of the comics would be saving my wallet from another book store shopping trip #And my local comic book shop doesn't have much Shazam content #Only the few I've shown in the picture #I've been there twice now #The employees now know me as “that Shazam fan girl”#They remembered me #Gosh

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l-artemisia-del-secolo · 3 years

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Masterlist

Yelena Belova - headcanons (hc) and fics + q&a about the character

Natasha Romanoff - headcanons (hc) and fics

Captain Carter - headcanons

Drinking whiskey with Captain Carter would include

Cleo Cazo - headcanons (hc)

Cleo Cazo introducing you to Sebastian would include

Waking up with ratcather 2 would include

Antonia Dreykov - headcanons (hc)

Staying with Antonia Dreykov after the destruction of the Red Room would include

Sylvie - headcanons (hc)

Patching Sylvie up after her encounters with TVA would include

Sylvie stabbing you in the back would include

Kate Bishop - fics and headcanons + q&a about the character

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jasmines-library · 7 months

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I'll Make This Up To You

WHUMPTOBER DAY SIX: Prompt: made to watch

Summary: after being kidnapped by the joker, Jason is forced to watch you being tortured when you beg to take his place.

Warning: Blood, beating, gore, cursing, punctured lung.

Word count: 1.3k

MASTERLIST ⛤ WHUMPTOBER WORKS

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Your entire body throbbed. Your wrists hung limply from rusty chains that dangled from the ceiling. Your bare toes struggled to relieve the burning that spread down your arms and into the sockets of your shoulders, but your bare toes only skimmed the floor, not providing you with a fraction of release. The groan, and clanging of the chains on the other side of the room, alerted you to the other presence in the room. He was still wearing his black suit with the red bat insignia printed across his chest.

“Hood?” You murmured from across the room, trying to grab his attention. The boy groaned, bleary eyed before mumbling your name in response.

“Are you okay?” He asked, testing the strength of his chains albeit to find that he was firmly stuck.

“Yeah” You nodded. “What happened? I don’t remember anything besides-”

A blinding light piercing through the darkness. Shattering glass, a scream. Then nothing.

“The crash.” Jason finished for you.

You were about to speak again; to utter another string of words when you were silenced by a catatonic laughter.

The Joker barged his way through the double doors to the room. They slammed loudly against the wall as pushed up his sleeves. Although Jason was still wearing his mask, you could sense the fear rising in his body.

“Isn’t this nice?” He said, walking around the two of you. “My two favourite birdies all in one place.”

He smiled a toothy grin, his face too close to yours for comfort before whipping back around to Jason and wiggling his fingers. “How’s it hanging Little Robin? Did ya miss me?”

Jason tried to recoil from the man before him, but the chains only allowed him to swing feebly back and forth. This elicited another manic laugh from the Joker.

“Now, I would say that I'm sorry to do this to you again, but that would be a lie, wouldn’t it?”

He ran his finger along Jason’s hooded jawline, before trailing his fingers down to his neck and to the hem of his mask which he tore from his face.

“Hiya, Jaybird.” He said, giving him a wink. Jason stiffened at the nickname. “Oh how I missed this pretty face.”

“Fuck you.” He spat.

The Joker pulled back, placing a hand to his chest in mock hurt and cackling once more. “Your words wound me, Jason. Like father like son I see.”

The sound of an old, metal cart being pushed with a squeaky wheel by one of his goons filled the room. On top of it lay an assortment of weapons and tools, two of which you identified as yours. Another man tugged in an old camera. “I think it’s time that we send the bat a message.” he trailed his fingers along the edge of the tray, before picking up a small knife and twirling it between his digits. “He needs to stop getting on my last nerve and you, my little birdy, need to learn to keep your mouth shut.”

His last sentence was exaggerated with a swing of his arm, which landed a well placed cut to Jason's cheek.

“Hey!” You yelled, squirming against your restraints. “Get the fuck away from him!”

The suit-clad man spun around slowly, tilting his head and the knife towards you.

“Oh? The little bird has something to say. Tell me, Y/N,” He provoked as his goon removed your mask from your face. “What are you gonna do about it? What are you gonna do when I drive your very own knife through your beloved Jaybird’s heart? Hmm?”

“I told you to leave him alone.” You spat back in his face.

The Joker's eyes turned dark as he narrowed them coldly at you. His grin dropped as he turned back around and slashed another line against Jason’s face. He groaned, eyes wide as he began to relive his past time with the man. You felt your heart clench, you couldn’t let him go through that. Not again, you couldn’t watch as he tried to fix himself. You couldn’t watch him suffer again.

“Stop it!” You yelled at him, only for the other man to cover your mouth firmly with his hand. You fought hard, shouting until your voice went hoarse. “Please…hurt me instead.”

The man stopped, a shit eating grin exaggerated across his features. “Smile for the camera.”

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Your head hung limply, chin resting on your chest. Blood trickled down your temple, oozed from your nose and clung to almost every inch of your skin. Inch deep cuts lay littered across your skin, along with a multitude of The sound that left your mouth was barely a scream as he drove the knife into the flesh of your thigh.

Jason had tried to keep from crying out; each yell or vulgar comment leaving you with another scar to add to your collection, or another fingernail ripped out from its bed, but he couldn’t bear to watch you suffer in place of him. It made his stomach twist into knots. He prayed that Tim would be able to hack the livestream that Joker was feeding to the cave and reach you before something fatal happened.

Jason squirmed in the chains. They clanked together loudly. “Leave her alone!”

The man tutted before you, turning away and leaving the knife lodged within the muscle.The vigilante was about to let out a sigh of relief when he watched the Joker's fingers dance over the various bloodied tools and towards the wooden bat.

Before the dark-haired boy could make another sound, the bat was slammed into your ribs. You gasped, eyes flying open as you swung on the chains. You heaved a ragged gasp as he swung hard again, crying out as you felt your ribs shatter. You let out a haggard cough, tasting the copper on your tongue as blood coated your tongue and dribbled from your mouth. The rib had punctured a lung.

The villain's laughter morphed with your and Jason’s shouting. The wooden bat clattered on the floor, but was soon replaced by Jason’s pistol. He cried out loudly. “I hope you’re watching, Batsy.” Joker, picked up the camera, zooming in on your face. “I want you to see the light leave her eyes.”

“I’ll do you one better.” A voice sounded behind him.

Looking over his shoulder, the villain was greeted with the dark cowl of Batman’s suit. The taller man grabbed the villain, swinging him into the wall. The three other boys jumped into action, tackling the goons. Fueled with anger and determination, it didn’t take long before they were releasing you from the shackles that tugged agonisingly on your body.

You landed in a heap on the floor, wheezing loudly as Jason collapsed to his knees beside you, fingers pressing harshly against your thigh. You whimpered.

“I’m sorry. Stay with us, I'm sorry.”

“I’m fine- ” You tried to dismiss Jay’s worry. You didn’t want him to feel any guiltier than you knew he already did. Your head dizzied as you were hoisted into the air by a strong pair of arms.

“I’m sorry.” He repeated it like a mantra. “I’m sorry. This is my fault.”

You shook your head. “Jay…this is not your fault.”

“But-”

You cut him off with another ragged cough, spilling more blood from your lips. He forced his legs to move further.

“Not your fault.”

Instead of fighting back, he decided to pull you closer. “I’m gonna get you fixed up Y/N. I promise. I will make this up to you.”

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<- DAY FIVE ⛤ DAY SEVEN ->

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angel-gidget · 3 years

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DC Fanfic Recs: Current Sources of Tim-Fix

Take It Back Now Y'all by TimTheToaster: A somewhat adult Tim finds himself in the past of rather young adult Bruce, a decidedly teen Dick, and a not-at-all-adult Jason. Tim tries to do the right thing. It's more complicated than he'd like.

A Hard Rain's-A Gonna Fall by loudestfandomsoftheworld: It takes a great man to see through one's fake identity, it takes an even greater amount of patience for Bruce Wayne, in other circles known as Batman, not to pop a bloodvessel and die of internal bleeding when he unmasks the most notorious stalker of the vigilante community as a literal child.

The Return by lurkinglurkerwholurks: What the comics neglected to cover after Bruce returns from being lost in time.

Well-Versed Replacement by sElkieNight60: On a wing and a prayer, the Bruce Wayne of an alternate dimension comes with hopes of spiriting Tim away. And things are bad enough that Tim might just let that happen.

#tim drake #bruce wayne #jason todd #timdrakeedit #batfamedit #batfam #batmanedit #batfam fanfic #batman fanficion #batman #red robin #nightwing #red hood #robin #dc red robin #ficsinpics #gidgeblog #gidgegraphic

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wagon-is-on-fire · 3 years

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sometimes the tag; no beta we die like Jason

catches me so off guard I have to physically stop and process it

#jason tood #batfam #batfamily #red hood #dc #dc comics #fanficion #ao3 tags

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chimie-chat · 4 years

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Allergy Season: A Tim Drake adventure

It's not that Tim didn't find Ivy attractive. Let's be real. Who wouldn't? She's a bombshell in a leaf bodice. After years of following the Gotham Rogues on the news, and reading every study he could find on every single one of them, the one he absolutely didn't want to run into was Poison Ivy. I mean, let's be real. He's a fourteen years old pubesent boy. She wouldn't even need to use that weird plant-drugged lipstick of her to make him to whatever she wanted, he's hecking do it anyways. So after becoming Robin, a dream come true let's be real, he was beyond anxious for the day he would inevitably run into the eco-terrorist; give him Joker any day.[8:52 PM]Alas, that day finally came. He was perched outside her latest greenhouse - a warehouse she'd turned into a tropical paradise - waiting for the signal from Batman to lunge into action, secretly hoping it would never com----- oh dammit. There it was.

The Robin braced himself before shooting out a grappling gun, hooking it around a pipe along the roof, and swinging into action. Unfortunately, plans never seemed to work... Well.... They way we planned.... Huh.... Cause the second his boots scrapped the concrete slab, his knees bending to account for the pressure of the landing, he was hit in the face with a puff one pink, sparkly pollen - the kind you see in cartoons, not in real life - and boy of boy, y'all, Tim got a big ol' whiff of it.

Immediately he started coughing, falling to his knees at the spores settled in his sinuses, and clogged his throat.[8:52 PM]"Silly boy. You really think you could get a jump on me like that?" Ivy snickered, twirling curly locks of red hair between her fingers, her other arm crossed underner her chest, which only helped push her C-cups higher. Somewhere in the distance, Batman yelled for his sidekick, as Ivy approached the red, yellow, and green clad teen.

Now, her plan was probably to make Tim her mind controlled minion - we all know the drill - but the second she pressed a finger to the teens chin, tilting his head up to her to lay that cursed kiss on him.... The boy let out the biggest, snot-filled sneeze in the world.

"A-----CHOOOO!" Robin fell back down to the group, still coughing and groaning as sneeze after sneeze burned his nostrils.

While Ivy should have been studdened, and rightfully disgusted, she was moreso baffled by the absolute mess of a boy at her feet. "What the----"

"B--" Tim sneezed into his gauntlets. "B, I'm dying."

"Is this a trick?" Ivy narrowed her eyes. "That plan was perfectly harmless. The order may be strong, but there's nothing poisonous about it."

"Baaaaatmaa---CHOO!"

Poison Ivy tapped the toe of her high heels against the Robin's thigh. "Is this one broken or something?"

"B---- my---" He coughed, reaching out a hand dramatically towards his mentor, as if he were a soldier about to be left behind in the trenches. "My---- my epipen---"

"....Excuse you?"

There was a sigh as Batman left whatever vine he'd been fighting, and casually strolled up to his sidekick. The man reached into his utility belt, produsing an EpiPen with the prescription details scribbled off with a sharpie. He made quick eye contact with Ivy. "........He has really bad allergies."

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simpurnatural · 3 years

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jasontoddiefor · 4 years

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Remember how I have a story about the batkids thinking Bruce is dating Batman? Yeah, that updated:

“Hey!”

Tim ran right after them. The new vigilante wasn’t as skilled as Tim, likely self-taught, so they weren’t prepared for Tim to crash into them. Tim, who was used to people far more talented than him being a part of these stunts, still kind of expected the figure to catch them both.

Instead, they spectacularly crashed to the ground. Tim was pretty sure he had broken at least one of his legs. Batman would be angry and Bruce- Tim didn’t even want to think about it. He’d be grounded forever. Thankfully, he didn’t have to entertain the thought much longer as unconsciousness claimed him.

#dc #batfam #tim drake #jason todd #Stephanie Brown #bruce wayne #batman #fanfic #manor dad verse #sometimes i update my fanficion #wild i know #only took me 7 months

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thegreatestofgames · 4 years

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New fanfic! Didn’t expect to be publishing anything for a long while after finishing Melody From Another World, but apparently I can’t keep from writing for too long. This is a re-imagining of a story I wrote many years ago. Please join me in celebrating the start of my newest project: How We Became

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dcsupergirl93 · 5 years

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I’m going to go on a mini-rant here. Hear me out. I do like the show Supergirl. I really do. I just hate how they portray her as a bit of an airhead. There was a scene where there was a hologram of her. And her response, “Hey it’s a tiny me!” With this vapid look on her face. Kara grew up on a planet so far advanced that our tech would look like cavemen tech to her. She wouldn’t ooo and aww at a little hologram. Like in the comic panel above, she was a science prodigy. She was set to be the youngest member of Krypton’s science council at the age of 14! She doesn’t need to have earth’s science explained to her. She’s smarter than most people on that planet. Winn should be looking to her for advice. In the comics, she’s even given and built tech for Batman and his crew. All on her own. Fanfiction writers also do this to her. It’s the same issue I have with Flash. He doesn’t need a group of tech people. He can think in nanoseconds. Faster than the average human brain. He’s brilliant. Even the justice league movie was insulting to him. And don’t get me started on how horribly the justice league cartoon treated Wally West.

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