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Chapter Six

Connections build. Things are confessed left and right. Attractions arises.

Hearts Reflecting One Another .1

It had been a week and days since Y/N arrived in Gotham, in those days, she's finally explored the few of the city with the few of them. Even having a few times with Alfred to go out as well. She managed to drag Stephanie, Cassandra and Barbara for a girl's day out too. A few baking lessons from her was shared with them, with Duke, Tim and Dick joining the earlier three—nothing but another situation that can worry Alfred to death, if he fears it anyway. Then once visited the museum with Alfred and Bruce.

She was more than appreciative that not only her was comfortable to be more of herself but them as well, despite still not knowing much about them, she still felt welcome. More and more at ease.

Then there was the certain man with the white hair streak thats been bothering her ever since. No, it doesn't bother her that he hasn't tagged along in their little ventures, not at all. But they did had their encounters though, that's not been on her mind repeatedly by the way, no.

That night then, he hasn't left her mind. He just had to smile at her, she just had to see the goldness of the candlelight on his skin, she just had to admire how his white streak fell so freely on his forehead, she just had to behold the few of his scars, she just had to see him.

Damn pretty boy.

The passing days continued then, the more it went on, her uncertainty towards what she has been feeling, thinking of him, continued as well. Though the more she tried to deny it, the more she finds herself recalling the moments she's had with him despite he wasn't there every time she was spending time with the family.

What an embarrassing thought.

But she'll indulge herself this time, again.

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The joy she suddenly felt when she sees him was replaced with worry as her eyes could not pass by the redness and a few cuts of his hands on his knuckles. "Jason?....your hands..." she trailed off, stopping in the middle of the stairs.

Jason halted, looking at her worried gaze and chuckled lightly. ".... Me and my friend went a bit overboard with our training. Sparring matches, something like that" He shrugged.

"Oh...," she nodded. Training, huh? She did realize that it make sense why he was build the way he is. Y/N huffed, "Well, you did say you tend to hurt yourself a lot," she concluded and continued walking down the stairs.

"That I did and you'll be seeing new of it more often."

Her eyebrows furrowed, "I hope not," says her instantly, her face turned serious.

"You worried about me?" He asked, smug was the curving of his lips and as well as his voice.

Y/N gripped the end of the banister, taken back by the sudden change of his tone. Though she was still on a step of the stairs and him on the side of it, he still towered over her—his stance now intimidating her.

This is new.

Scoffing as she rolled her eyes, "Don't flatter yourself," though the tone same from his. She knew she was but he didn't need to know that, at least not directly anyway.

Jason laughed. Only now she hears the deepness of his voice, their near distance from each other didn't help either for her to not feel the vibration of it. "Keep telling yourself that," he retorted as he began to walk away.

"Maybe I will." She whispered to herself, sharpening her gaze to him. Determined.

If that's what can help me stop this, then maybe I will.

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"Going out?" Jason asked Y/N midway through his walk in the hallway as they saw each other.

Nodding as she swiftly look down on her attire; a yellow wrapped dress, heels, and her handbag. "Yes, Stephanie said it'll be great to go at the amusement park today." The offers of them going around the city with her at last started with their first day.

"Yeah, good luck with them, they'll drag you on all everything there." He chuckled.

She did as well, "I'll be making sure I'll come back in one piece then." Y/N slowed down her walk as did him, hesitating to speak and hesitated to meet his eyes. "....I.....Won't you go as well?" asked her, she was feeling that her heart was starting to flutter again.

Why did I say that?

She sees him smile softly and she blinked, mentally shaking her head. "I have something to work with Bruce, you're gonna deal with their shit all on your own," he replied and they were now beside each other.

Y/N laughed, "I see, well then I hope you could go with us next time." Her laughter toned down as she heard herself.

I should stop speaking.

His eyes piqued with mirth, "You're gonna flatter me," he says, smirking.

Oh, I wanna wipe that off his face.

...What am I even thinking?

"Have a good day, Jason." Y/N declared without missing a beat, tightly turning around and walked away. She hadn't heard him laugh so freely like that before. Her sudden frown from his remark was starting to be changed by the curling of her lips.

...Adorable

Annoying.

"Sorry to disappoint you," his voice lightly echoed in the hallway. She can now imagine his shit eating grin and this made her click her tongue.

"Stop flattering yourself." Her voice gritted, the clacking of her heels heavy. She feels her chest rise and fall with every step she takes, so she stopped walking when she was in another direction. Swallowing hardly, she rolled her eyes, "How infuriating." Whispered her.

Then a minute after, she puts a hand to her forehead and sighed.

Why am I even pissed off ?

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She hums quietly to herself as she makes her way to the library, excited in the idea of spending some time in it as it is late in the midnight. The porcelains clanging gently with the tray in her hands.

Y/N walks in the library and headed to where the table was, but then she got startled by a figure that came in her view, which was for heaven's sake, Jason.

"Bloody hell," she muttered, then continued to walk to where he was, hands slightly trembling along with the tray as she laid it on the table.

"Hello, Alfred." He greeted, looking up at her from his book while giving the same annoying curve of his lips, to her anyway.

Y/N plops herself on the couch across from him, "Oh, fuck off." She spat, curling her robes more to her body. She sees him with a surprised look and at last cracked a smile—making her laugh in a scoffing manner.

I am beginning to get too comfortable.

"That would not be Alfred." Jason said.

"No, it wouldn't," she replied, and began to pour herself a cup of tea. Upon realizing there was only one teacup, she suddenly thought she should have bought an extra, then her eyebrows creased.

Why even?

"Aren't you gonna ask me for some tea as well or those cookies?" He asked, putting his book down on his lap while looking at her.

She says without hesitation, "No. Go make your own," and drank her tea after, staring at him dead in the eyes. The same gleam of delight she's had lately was in his eyes once again. With their nearness from each other, the bright orange of light illuminating in faint darkness, she had now seen the color of his eyes; radiant blue irises and fragments of green in it.

Enticing.

"You lost in my eyes, sweetheart?" His voice dripping with delightful malice rang in her ears, making her blink and roll her eyes, shrugging off like she wasn't caught of doing so. The name didn't go unheard by her and repeat it in her mind, her heart skipping a beat.

Oh, this bitch.

"I was just about to say how pretty they are but I rather say, go fuck yourself." Her tone more weighting than his and started to stand up from her sit.

I am losing my mind. What the hell.

Confused to why she's starting to lose composure.

Jason bursted out laughing, the deep voice of his rumbling in the room, his head thrown back on his seat. No doubt it also echoed through the hallway.

Y/N glared at him immediately, "Be quiet!" she hissed in a loud whisper. Though her staggering stare was starting to wear off with amusement as well, looking at his joyful yet irritating state made her so.

How endearing.

"You are exasperating." She declared, throwing him one last sharp look before walking to the book shelves. Jason's laughter died down shortly and she got herself a book that she sures know will be difficult to pay attention to, seemingly he was there.

"Yet, you look like you enjoy it." Jason says and she said nothing in return but clicked her tongue. Y/N placed the plates of cookies on the table and slid it lightly to his direction-his small smile didn't go overlooked by her.

Silence came in as they began to read into their own books, nothing but the cracking of woods in the fireplace was heard. For a good long minutes, she did actually read and comprehended it well, nothing but them full in solacement, indulged in their own worlds.

But then inevitably, the man in her view became noticeable. From her peripheral vision, she stared at him; a black shirt that fitted him well, his grey sweatpants that hugged his lower form loosely, and, surprisingly-a Wonder Woman patterned red socks. He looked cozy, entranced in his book. She smiled, chuckling lightly.

Didn't think a man built like him could be this adorable.

Stop.

"Cute socks." Y/N said suddenly, breaking off their silence.

Jason huffed, smiling, "What? I admire the woman, she's great." Says him proudly.

Y/N nodded, "That she is,"

"What about you? You a fan of any of them?" Jason closed his book again and took another cookie. Y/N squinted his eyes at him as she sees there were only a few left.

She shakes her head and also closed her book, "Not really, but......I suppose Superman," he raised his eyebrows and tipped his head. "I just think he's....great too." She shrugged.

"Well I- ow!" Y/N slapped his hand away from the plate of cookies as he was just about to take another one. "You had enough and I haven't even had one yet," she hissed, glaring at him and he just looked at her, the annoyed look of hers making him break into a little laugh.

Now I'm annoyed again, this is irritating.

She poured her cup another of the tea but not for her as she slid the saucer to his way but didn't say anything nor him when he saw what she did. Only then she realized that it was her cup.

Why ever did I do that?

What if he doesn't take it then? Oh, how embarrassing.

But she was surprised as he took it but still said nothing. "How are your hands and arm anyway?" she was really concerned but she just wanted to change the non-existent subject.

Jason showed his forearm and it was healed now, turned to a scar, "It's fine and my hands are not so bad now as well." He says while he flexed his hands; tall, bony yet thick fingers. Veins etched clearly on his knuckles, as well as the few of marks that healed.

Even his hands are pretty.

Will you stop.

"Still worried about me?" He asked.

She scoffed before standing up from her chair, "Keep telling yourself that." Said her as she walked to where the window was, opening the curtains to reveal the wide skies filled with stars. She stands in front of it, admiring the view.

"You wound me." The shit eating grin she once saw vague in her mind now clear and crisp as the dark bright sky. Despite being away from the fireplace, she still felt her body to be warmer than it should be.

Annoying tall motherfucker.

She bit her lip to prevent her from smiling but she knows he was as well and he knew it too, made her smile wide more. "My pleasure."

She had never spent any midnight like that, filled with so much glee that it made her heart dance again.

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She's trying her best, really. She can swore but it was not working. Sighing when she stopped walking and looked up at the sky, glad that she was able to see nothing but the light that still shone in the vision of her darkness in her closed eyes. Just because of that certain man she wants to strangle. Not caring that the sunlight is now starting to burn her skin, wanting to be at peace for a while.

Leave me be like this for now, don't think about anyth-

"You good?"

"Will you-" Y/N yelped with both her fists clenched on her sides, and turned around to see Dick—"Stop that?" Breathless as she glared at him.

"Shit, sorry, I didn't know you were like that," he laughed and walked to her.

"Now you know." She replied nonchalantly and began walking again. "I was just thinking how peaceful I was," her hands trailing the tall bushes of greens.

"Seemed like you were stressed out still." Dick shrugged, putting his hands on the pocket of his jeans. "Should I ask what's bothering you?"

Y/N sighed again, "It's nothing that you think is bothering me, I wish that was it anyway, and that's what bothering me." She trailed off mindlessly.

He creased his eyebrows, turning to look at her, "I feel like I know what you're talking about but I'm not sure." Knowing where their conversation was going to go.

Oh, come on.

"Of course you do," she eyed him.

Dick just looked at her with a flat expression and she sighed yet again. "Does that work with anyone?" She asked.

He smiled, "More than likely." Taking in pride at the gesture he can pull off well with his people.

I'm gonna regret this.

"Might as well just speak it out loud." Y/N rolled her eyes, they found an empty bench, and thankful the both of them as the spot were not filled with anyone but them.

"You better swear you're not to tell anyone this." Y/N stated as they sat down together and he laughed.

I'm already regretting this.

"If it's really about what I think it is, then I'm sorry because I can assure you that it's nothing we don't already know about." His speculations beginning to be right in his mind. At least he looked actually apologetic.

"Are you sure you're sorry?" She asked, giving him the side eye and he just pursed his lips—smiling still. Well, he "looked" like it then. Y/N released a loud groan, laying her head back on the back of the bench. "Now I don't want to say it out loud."

He snickered. It felt as if he was pestering one of his siblings.

"Does annoying people run in your family?"

"You only noticed now?"

Y/N groaned loudly again but this time longer and sat up straight after. Dick was just looking at her with a smile, clearly enjoying this. "Got it out?"

"Shut up."

Well, here fucking goes nothing.

But before she could speak, he beat her to it. "So, Jason, huh?" He says, now looking ahead but his smile couldn't get any wider as he sees her shocked face from his peripheral vison. He couldn't have been more happy that he was right about it.

"I truly hate you." She mumbled and he howled out laughing, his loud voice interrupting the serenity of the garden. "Darling, come on.....nothing is funny about this." Y/N frowned, then he looks at her with his eyes glistening of enjoyment and she couldn't stop her lips from breaking into a smile. "Richard" She hissed, her strict tone breaking. Saying his first name felt right for her in the moment.

When he calmed down, "You wanna elaborate on that?"

"You wanna elaborate on how you and your lovely-" she emphasized the word with spite, "people know about it?"

Y/N was definitely sure she hadn't been obvious to any of her spiteful feelings towards him, at least she thinks so anyway.

Does even Jason knows?

"I don't need to explain how nosy we can be sometimes....and you both weren't even alone when you were together. Let's just say word goes out in the family faster than any tabloids here." Dick tells, making hands gestures.

Pertaining to the moments her and his brother had that caught their attention. Like when Tim was in the hallway just above the stairway, when they were talking about Jason's hands, immediately running to his room to call Stephanie about it, then Stephanie told it to Cassandra and Duke, then Duke to Damian, and Tim again to his oldest brother.

Then with Dick being out of town for the moment at that time, instructed his culprits to look out for them, it sounded more appropriate in his ears, they didn't need any persuasion. In the hallway when they were going to the amusement park, Cassandra and Damian was there. Even unnoticed by Jason. They were that dedicated. Definitely not desperate. But she did not need to know that.

And so for the library part-

She sighed again.

Wait.....even alone? Oh my god.

Creasing her forehead as she realized something and turned to him sharply. "What the hell? Even in the library that time?"

She got her answer when he froze, "...Listen-" his hand raised up.

"Oh my god." Y/N sinked into her sit, her hands covering her face. Ok, now Dick really feels bad. "How even..."

"Look, I didn't mean to-" she released her face from her hands and glared at him, "Okay, a little bit. But it was Jason's fault! Because I heard his loud laugh, so of course I went to see what it was about then you were there and I may or may have not-"

"You were there the whole time after? Were you watching as well? What the hell?! " Y/N cried out, hands flailing while standing up from the bench.

"No! No, I just listened-" Dick followed, stressed out he was as well.

"Is that supposed to make it not bad?" She was now pacing back and forth, Dick was starting to find things funny again.

"Well, at least I didn't watch."

Y/N lowered herself down on the ground, her clasp hands on her forehead. "Richard," she groaned, dragging it a bit long. With her closed eyes, she thinks about the time in that damn library but now with the thought of someone eavesdropping on them. "Fuck." She wailed, dragging it again.

Embarrassing. Embarrassing. Embarrassing.

Dick snorted but caught himself after, "Sorry." He coughed, then held out his hand to her. She took it unwillingly, not looking at him. This made him laugh again, "Why are you so embarrassed about it anyway?"

Y/N stomped her foot, "Because!" Had there any people around their place, they surely would have been entertained or annoyed. She stopped, stammering, "Well, I...because....-"

Dick smirked, "Because you were....flirting?" He tipped his head aside, looking at her so amusingly.

"Richard, I swear to god." Y/N warned with nothing, she sat down on the bench again and he followed. She sighed, collecting herself at last.

Were we flirting?

Oh god, I did.

We did.

Y/N pursed her lips and closed her eyes again. Disappointment gnawed in her. Like a child, that she feels; losing control of herself, carried far too away in the moment. But she could have chosen.

And I didn't.

She opened her mouth as her eyes, taking a short second of breathing, hesitating and finally spoke again. "One minute I'm admiring his smile, then the next I'm cursing him in my mind," Confessed her.

"You like him," Dick declared, his demeanor now serious. Dawning in him that there was something more to her sentiment.

"I am aware now, yes." She admitted it, crossing her arms on her chest after, clenching her fists. Scared. Heart racing from this realization of her, a confession to herself rather.

Ah, shit. Just like that.

Idiot.

"You fool," Y/N whispered as she looks up at the now softening colors of the sky.

Dick stared ahead, trying to piece the things together, "It's nothing that I think about what's bothering you....is it-?"

Y/N nodded slowly, "Yes, it's....my mother, I suppose.....Grieving and all that."

How could you even be feeling like this at such a time?

She let out a sharp breath from her nose, shame rising in her. Dick looks at her then, his stare turning mellow. Still piecing things together. "It's bothering you...because you think you shouldn't be...feeling all those?" He said unsurely.

De ja vu.

Y/N smiled bitterly as she remembers almost the same moment of her and Jason, Alfred and Bruce had—with now. The same sentiment, feelings she's having but now it was different. It made her more....dejected.

"I know I shouldn't be feeling....guilty about it, or feel like my mother's passing doesn't affect me, and that she'd be happy for me....It does affect me and I know she'd be happy for me...I know she would....but sometimes I just," she rambled, shaking her head. Trying to think of what to say, "I just....this feeling in me rising when I'm happy. I've dealt with this before or at least I thought so, it was still there then, I suppose.....I think this feeling....this guilt just came in again because of my realization...about your brother." Y/N confessed, her voice shaking as she spoke her heart out.

He didn't say anything for a few seconds, thinking of something right to say, then, "You deserve any joy that you feel despite that you're grieving, it's normal to feel bad about it but it's okay to be happy too."

She remained silent, then closed their distance together and dropped her head on the side of his shoulder.

"It's okay to be happy too." Y/N says out loud, echoing his words unsurely but still nodding, like assuring herself once again. He smiled down at her, "It's okay." Continued him.

Sighing once again for how many, she doesn't know—and sat up straight.

I need to take control of this.

"I....," she started, caressing her face. "Jason...he...he's engaging, alluring even, I find myself irritated everytime I find him charming, yet I can't stop myself to....trifle with him." Y/N smiles softly, her mind back to those times-what was once disappointment was now replaced with amiableness. It was clear to her now that she did choose in that repeated times and she....didn't regret it. Yet, her clarity of this gave a new light. "And more than that, he's kind...lovely...how can I not like him so?.....But I can't pursue this rising feelings...I don't think I can right now." Her truth out yet again. Faith in her to be true to her declaration.

Don't backfire.

Dick looked up at the sky, gratified he was so much despite her saying she's overlooking her feelings for Jason. He was happy to hear such confession about his brother. If Bruce was here to hear this.....he grinned at the thought.

"You don't have to do anything then," he shook his head, "I understand, I'm just glad you said something and maybe it helped you realize something." Says him truthfully. "And I apologize if I pushed too far or-"

"Darling," Y/N interrupted him and his hand gestures with taking a hold of his one hand. "You suddenly taking back you annoying me?" she laughed, smirking. He chuckled, worry leaving his body. "You didn't push too far, I'm fine, I needed to let it out anyway. And it did help, I had few revelations, so there's that." She assured, squeezing his hand before letting it go gently.

"We should go, I think we may have took our time too long." Y/N says, upon realizing the sky was in its setting colors. They both stood up from the bench and started to walk back.

"Don't worry, I told them I wanted to talk to you, so they're probably just doing things to wait for us."

"Really? Them waiting and not eavesdropping?" She teased.

"I can be sincere and serious when I need to be. Them too." Dick says defensively. Y/N just shook her head, taking note of their behaviors to be usual for them.

As she gazed at the sky, she can feel the heaviness that she's been carrying the past days wash away. The rustling of the leaves dancing with the wind, their footsteps making noise with the rocks. "Thank you." Y/N breaks their silence suddenly, "for everything again, I suppose."

Dick smiled, though, there were sadness in it along with relief, sensing how their conversation affected her grievously. "Well, you can call me anytime if you need to shout again or anything." He chuckled.

"I wasn't shouting-"

"You were basically wailing and groaning."

"And whose fault is that?"

"Not mine."

"I really hate you-hey, wait! After his loud laugh that you meant, we took our time reading, did you actually stayed there for a while?"

"Well, I had my phone-"

"Grayson!"

"What? Someone has got to contribute to the family gossip."

"Bloody hell."

"You and your bloody hell."

"Does Bruce know?"

"Not gonna answer that."

"How will I be able to look at him in his eyes?!"

"Good luck with that."

They continued their bickering until they reached the end of the wide range of the gardens.

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"How was your time with them?" Alfred asked Y/N when they were now alone in the hallway after when he welcomed them home back again.

"It was great, I've been in a few botanical gardens before but it was very beautiful there too," replied her, though she was thinking of something else. "Al....me and Dick had a talk, it was....quite serious to say the least." She chuckled, remembering of how silly they must have looked with their childish confrontation.

"Ah."

"And you already know, of course," sighed Y/N, her shoulders dropping as they walked and Alfred just chuckled gently.

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about," he assured but Y/N just grumbled something like, 'tell that to damn Grayson'. "I'm listening." He said, waiting for her to speak about it.

Probably some of them too.

She rolled her eyes but dismissed the thought, knowing they know better than to test Alfred.

"Jason....uh...I-" she cut herself off by groaning, stretching her arms over her head, "It's so stupid, god, I feel like a teenager in high school." Y/N expressed, annoyed at herself.

They walked in the kitchen, ready to their usual doings that was starting to become a ritual.

Alfred was joyful, nostalgia in him as he sees the struggling woman admit to her feelings.

"I like him," Y/N says too quickly, falling on the floor and stood up again, she was beginning to get jumpy now, "See?" she whined, flinging her arms around.

The fullness in Alfred's heart couldn't be.....more. He lets out a hearty laugh and began to work with her following. "No need to be so worry about it now," says him, seeing as she seemed felt like caught about it.

"I'm not worried....I'm just, I don't know..I..." She stammered, shrugging. "Okay, maybe I am worried," she slumped.

God, I really do feel like a teenager.

Damn him.

"I presume you and Master Richard talked about what seems to be the problem about it?" Alfred proclaimed, there were no doubts in him that her dilemma got to her again.

"Yes.." she trailed off, Dick's words ringing in her ears. "He said that it's okay for me to be happy too."

"And he's right," he nodded to her. "It's not easy to let go of whatever guilt or shame we feel but do remember that as well, you deserve happiness despite of it all."

She hums, nodding aimlessly, "I know...I know." Y/N let out a little laugh then, "I must sound like a broken record."

"That I don't mind to keep hearing about over and over again." Alfred smiles and she did as well.

"What the world will come to without you, Alfred." She says, ever so thankful of her to him.

That they all feared too well.

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Jason is full of regret this time. So much of it. Regret that he started something not to be played with. Angry at himself. But most of all, vexation. Vexation because despite his regret, something stronger than it was brewing in him and it was beginning to grow and grow more; enthrallment.

It all went under to him when his attention was caught by the tenderness of her at the funeral, that was supposed to be it. But then continued his observance of her that time, from her happy state that he thought was fake but he was wrong.

Then came that lively breakfast they had on her first morning in the manor. Their short time of mundaneness, her worried voice and stares, the laughter and smiles she got out from him. Of her baring out her emotions to him.

Each time it was nothing much to him and thought of it nothing but how easy and warm it was.

He hadn't realize yet then that was the beginning of his undoing.

Late that he saw it. When he saw the glint of joy in her eyes before the family dinner started that night, the sound of her giggles, how he knew his eyes met her mirth as well, how he was relieved when she walked out the kitchen because he needed to breathe. How he realized just how late he was. Then he smiled at her across the table before catching himself, how he saw her looking down while smiling, how adorable he thought it was. How the night became more lively for him.

His mind full of her then after that night.

How he felt joy when he heard her worried voice and saw her worried gaze when she asked of his hands. How he didn't stop his teasing, how something in him churned when she met his tone, how he wanted to see more of her irritated face.

When he saw her in the hallway with her yellow dress, how he couldn't take off his eyes of her then. He had seen her dressed up nicely before ever since she arrived but only then he found himself staring at her figure. How he noticed how nicely the fabric hugged her curves, the dress ending above her mid thighs, how he saw how full they were. How pleasing she was much in his eyes. But nothing then made him more amused when he saw her irritated face and voice again.

How it was comical to him when she cursed at him, how he noticed yet again her body, her becoming more inviting when she hugged her robes more, how he had to look away then. How the gaze of her in his eyes intimidated him, how he played it well so smugly even if his heart was starting to pound. How it felt so good to let out a big laughter like that again when she cursed at him with playful venom. How he saw her break out a smile while throwing daggers at him. The warmth he felt when they were both reading, how it felt like the fireplace wasn't contributing to the atmosphere but just because of the both of them. How he saw how pleasant she looked cozied in her chair. How surprised he was when she shared her own cup to him. He never thought to felt giddy again. How they were dancing with so much glee underneath the spite they fabricated.

Oh, how he felt all those.

As each time that feeling grew, regret leveled to it because he knows enthrallment....that warmth in him keeps weighing more.

Jason was many things, but naive was never one of them. Amidst of their moments, he knows. Because he saw her faltering when he smiled at her, he saw the heat in her face when they clashed, he saw the looks, her smiles, her flustered. How could he not know when he saw all of those, felt all of them, how he could he not when he saw himself through her eyes.

So how could not regret drown him out?

"What are you doing?" Jason spoke out loud, eyes far ahead to the night of the city.

He grunted when he felt another presence, already knowing who that person is by the sounds that followed. "Don't you fucking speak." Jason taunted.

"I-"

"Shut up."

Dick laughed, remembering Y/N, thinking of how a bit similar they are. Jason side glance him, sensing there was meaning behind it. But Dick didn't need to tell him that.

"You've been......distracted," Dick says.

"And it's none of your business." He replied immediately.

Shit.

Jason clicked his tongue.

"So you have been," Dick confirmed, Jason didn't need to look at him to see there was a smile on his brother's face. "I'm just gonna assume I'm right that I'm thinking of what you're thinking as well." Dick couldn't be more smug today.

"And what's that?"

"About Y-"

"Don't."

"You asked." His brother shrugged.

Jason started to walk away from him, not having the energy or want to talk about what he knows they will. "We're not gonna do this." He voiced out.

"So what then? You're just gonna bottle all that up? Ignore it?"

"Don't start," he replied little, his back turned to his sibling while putting his helmet back on.

So be it then.

Dick cursed to himself for what he was about to say. "I talked to her earlier, about you." He's really sorry about that one but he wanted to let his little brother know.

Jason stopped before he could put his helmet on. "I don't need to be concerned about what you and her talked about." He was lying to himself but right now, his control is holding him.

"Jay, cut the bullshit-"

"And what then if I told you? What good would it fucking do?" Jason turned to Dick, gripping his helmet tightly.

"Is it so bad to even just admit it? Even just to yourself?" Dick's challenging voice was now turning soft.

Yes.

Jason breathed out through his nose so deeply while his eyes closed, the clashing in his mind and resistance to his brother exhausted him, rather than what their vigilantism gave him tonight.

Fuck. There's no point in denying it anymore.

"Alright, I like her. That's that." Jason said simply but his heart was starting to thump again, the same feeling he's been having when she and him were around each other.

And now I've fucking done it.

Dick stayed silent for a few seconds, his lips curling a little. " Say something to irritate me and I will-"

"Fine, I won't but as if you're not used to it anyway." Dick retorted.

"You mean sick of it." Dick glared at him.

Jason sighed and walked to the edge with his brother following. "So, you like her, that's that. So what? You're taking this too seriously and beating yourself up." Dick says flatly as if he wasn't pestering Jason about it just now.

What the fuck.

This was the last straw for him. Jason was the one who glared this time, "So I shouldn't take this seriously? You of all people know what this feels like, all of us in the family. To see someone from outside.....For fuck sake, I told Bruce that she can't be tied to this, to us....and now here I am admitting that I like her. I'm angry because this wasn't supposed to happen. I wasn't supposed to be this affected but I am and that's the fucking problem. Every time I see her now, there's that feeling I want more. And I'm not damn blind to not know she's feeling the same and that's what bothers me more." Jason poured out the thoughts that's been eating him, his loud voice heated, rising and stopping all the while, chest rising and falling with his heavy heart beats that made him more restless.

Goddammit.

Was it that serious.

"Way to boost your own ego there on the last part." Dick says, whistling. Jason didn't say anything but stared at him with so much wrath. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. Yeah, I know, we know." He tells. Dick laid his hands on his waist and sighed, "And I do know. I understand you, what you're feeling. But I'm still someone that's happy for his brother because of it." He huffed at the last part, smiling.

I know that well.

Jason scoffed, "Like I could expect anything different."

"And....I really just pissed you off just a bit so you could probably let that shit out." Dick admitted, not looking sorry at all but with just a flat expression.

"Don't I fucking know it." Jason turned around, ready to leave yet again.

"That's it then?" Dick asked.

"That's it."

"What then?"

"Nothing."

"So, you're just going to continue what you're both doing and nothing still?"

"I've heard and said enough."

"No such thing as enough drama for me."

"I'm sure there isn't."

"You know-"

"Is it too much to ask that I ask you to not pester me with this anymore?"

"No promises."

"Why did I bother?"

"You really won't even ask what me and her talked about?"

"I rather not."

"She-"

"Are you seriously gonna tell me even when you know it'll bother her if she found out that you did and that you literally have no right to?"

"I was kidding. Great of you to say that by the way."

"Bare fucking minimum."

"You just keep surprising me and yet I don't expect any less from you anyway."

"Shut up."

Jason suddenly halted from all their running and whatnot. Upon realizing something.

"Grayson. What do you mean 'we know'?"

Dick halted as well, he was caught yet again. "You know nothing goes unnoticed by us," he shruggedwarily.

"Who was in the hallway that time?"

"I am not a snitch."

"What the fuck? Was somebody there in the library too?"

"It wasn't me."

"OH, DON'T FUCKING RUN NOW."

Some Gothamites heard yelling, maybe a little bit of fighting. But what's new to them anyway?

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.⋆｡A Big Night In｡⋆.

Dick Grayson x plus size reader

The one where Dickie and Dove finally have a night to themselves

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, fluff, mom!reader, embarrassment, sort of breeding kink?

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“Now, if she gets fussy, she really likes the koala with the missing ear. She literally can’t sleep without it.” Dick was panicking, that much was plain to see and Bruce couldn't help but smile. It was moments like this, where his boy was filled with anxiety about something so normal as leaving his 6 month old baby with her grandparents overnight, that made his heart ache in the best way.

“Chum, I know how to take care of Alice, I think the 20 page binder you gave each of us on her needs helps.” He glared at his father, arms tightening around his baby as she sat on his narrow hips, happily playing with the buttons on his shirt.

“Oh leave him alone.” His mother scolded, giving her husband a light slap on his arm. “Don't pretend you weren't even more upset when you had to leave Dick alone for the first time. I seem to remember you calling me every ten minutes to get updates on how he was doing.” A light pink flush spread across Bruce's cheeks at the memory.

Grumbling, his eyes dropped to the floor like a petulant child. “It wasn't every ten minutes.” Dick shot his mother a grateful smile before turning his attention to Alice who didn't seem to share her father's level of anxiety.

It was a big day, her first sleepover without her parents. It would have happened sooner, in fact the first attempt had been when she was three months old. You and Dick needed some 'alone time' and your in-laws had been more than happy to extend their babysitting services. But an hour before they would come to pick her up, you and Dick had a breakdown and cancelled, instead spending the night curled up together in bed, Alice between you.

But, you couldn't put it off any longer. Alice needed to be socialised with other people and you needed to get laid.

So after a tearful goodbye, Dick drove her to Gotham, insisting on a little daddy-daughter bonding time before she was handed over to her grandparents.

“She likes thunderstorm sounds when she goes to sleep. And if she's still fussy, there's some frozen milk in the cooler bag.” Said bag was handed over to the awaiting hands of her grandfather, along with a Wonder Woman themed duffle-bag that held everything else she could possibly need.

“Ba.” Alice spat out, chubby arm pointing to her grandmother. Dick knew he had to get this over with, like pulling off a bandaid.

He pressed a long kiss to the patch of dark hair on the top of her head, inhaling that baby smell she hadn't yet grown out of. “You’ll be good for nana and pops won't you?” She cooed, eyes still locked on the older woman. He sighed, pecking her soft skin a couple more times before she slipped from his arms and placed safely in his mother's.

“Everything will be fine, I promise baby bird. You two have fun tonight.” Dick was quickly shooed out of the manor but not without a vague threat to Bruce to keep her safe, which he brushed off with his usual nonchalance.

By the time he had returned to his apartment in Blüdhaven, his mood had improved, especially with the text he received from you telling him to come straight to the bedroom when he got home.

“Dove?” He called into the darkened apartment, slipping off his shoes as he stumbled forward. A trail of clothes, haphazardly thrown on the hardwood guided him forward. There was a dim glow coming from the room just off of the kitchen, the smell of vanilla like a siren's call.

“Come on Dickie, we have a lot to make up for and not a lot of time to do it.” Your voice called out to him.

Dick groaned and palmed his already throbbing cock- it had been a long time, too long. “You're playing a dangerous game, Dove.” His voice thick with arousal as he called back to you.

His own clothes quickly joined yours, leaving him in just his boxers as he stepped into the bedroom where all the air was knocked from his lungs.

Your perfect, soft, naked body was completely on display for him as you lounged on the bed.

Your skin glowed in the soft orange light of the room and for a moment, Dick thought that there was no way you were real and that you were his.

“Holy fuck.” He watched with wide eyes as your legs fell open, revealing paradise to him, your fingers already tracing over your clit. “Leave it!” He suddenly shouted, now furiously tugging at his boxers. “That's all mine baby!”

Your giggles quickly turned into moans as your husband's strong body forced you further into the mattress and his lips met yours in a truly desperate kiss. Your nails dug into his muscular back making his hips buck into yours.

“Well, what are you gonna do about it daddy?” You cooed into his mouth, your left hand travelling down his front deliberately slow.

He caught your hand before you could reach his cock and with a dangerous gleam in his eye, he responded. “How about baby number 2?”

The cold metal of his wedding ring against your heated thigh sent a shiver up your spine, making his smirk grow as your nipples pebbled beneath his gaze. His fingers inched towards your centre, quickly gathering the arousal that had smeared onto your skin.

“God, you get even sexier by the day.” You gasped as he finally touched where you needed him the most, both easing and adding more fuel to your lust. His own patience was quickly wearing thin so your husband wasted no time in sliding two thick fingers inside you.

“Dick!” You threw your head back with a moan of his name.

“That's it, that's my pretty dove.” With his other hand planted by your head, Dick watched his fingers pump in and out of you, his skin now shinny with your wetness. “You're so fucking wet dove, must be aching for me.”

Your only response was to tighten around his fingers, your orgasm dangerously close. “Please please.” You begged.

“Do you want to cum on my fingers or my cock?” Dick breathed into your ear but the way that he was pressed so tightly against you, you could feel his thick cock throbbing against your thigh, the decision was already made for you.

“Want you inside, wanna feel your cock again.” His body sagged against you as he groaned from deep in his chest.

“Fuck, you can't say stuff like that- gonna make me cum before we even get to the good part.”

“Then you better fuck me already Grayson.” But the bite of your words was softened by the moan he forced from you as he ripped his fingers from your aching cunt and replaced them with the fat head of his cock.

“If you insist.” The first thrust was always deliciously painful as he stretched you out, making you feel every inch of his perfect length until he was nestled against your cervix and his balls pressed tightly to your ass.

Your groans mingled together in a beautiful lewd symphony, filling the bedroom like music. “So fucking tight.” Dick moaned through clenched teeth. “Need to fuck you more.”

“Yes.” You hissed both in response to your husband and because at that moment, his hips twitched causing his cock to brush against that sensitive bundle of nerves inside you.

“My poor girl, been neglecting my perfect wife. Gonna make it up to you, make you sit on my face till you beg me to stop.” His first thrusts were tentative, almost shy just like the first time you fell into bed with him but as you began to relax beneath him, he switched it up.

He knocked the moans from your lungs as he jackhammered into you, his own desperate need for release blinding him to everything else. “Never gonna let you feel empty again, I'll make sure you're always full of me one way or another.”

You sobbed with a particularly brutal thrust to your cervix and you dragged your nails down his back, leaving bright red marks. “Yes!” You cried.

“Fuck, your pussy is so fucking warm and tight, need to cum.”

“Inside, need it inside.” Your ankles locked around his hips. Your stomach began to pull tight just as Dick's thrusts began to waver.

“C'mon dove, cum for me- please.” And you shattered below him, melting into a puddle of ecstasy as your husband filled you with his cum, prolonging your orgasm.

Your left hand tangled in his dark hair and tugged his lips into yours. Your breath mingled as you both came down from your highs but Dick remained inside you, neither of you keen on having this end just yet.

“I love you.” You whispered to him and your husband smiled against your lips.

“I love you.” He replied with a gentle peck. “Soooooo, round 2?”

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“Dick's late.” Bruce's eyes once again flicked to the grandfather clock in the corner of the living room and then to the entryway but once again, there was no indication that his son had arrived.

Looking up from the floor where she had been playing with their granddaughter, his wife rolled her eyes. “Bruce, we've just given them their first uninterrupted date night in months, of course they're gonna be late. And hopefully they spent the night productively.” She said this last part almost to herself as she turned back to Alice who suddenly believed her right foot to be the most delicious thing ever.

Bruce raised an eyebrow at his wife. “What's that supposed to mean?”

“Nothing!” She sing-songed. “Oh look! They're here!”

And sure enough, Dick and a limping you walked through the door, not looking as well-rested as Bruce assumed you would be but both of you had big smiles on your faces.

“My girl!” Of course Dick immediately dove for his daughter, sending her into peels of laughter at seeing her father trip over his own feet in his hurry to get to her. You instead approached your father-in-law, greeting him with a warm hug and kiss to the cheek.

“Thank you for watching her, I hope she didn't give you too much trouble.” Bruce waved you off.

“She was an angel, like always. I thought you and Dick were going to get some rest, you look like you haven't slept a wink.” Dick snorted but immediately stopped when both you and his mother shot him a look.

You cleared your throat and with a look of embarrassment, you avoided Bruce's eyes. “We lost track of time and didn't get to bed until late.” You were content to leave it there but apparently, your husband had other ideas.

“Alice, what do you think about having a baby brother?” You and your mother-in-law sighed heavily as Bruce went pale, the realisation finally dawning on him.

“Oh-oh god. I think I need a drink.”

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arieswritez · 4 months

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Just thinking about pervy Mark rn…. Giggles

I think he should be nasty.. a lil gross,, That would be hawt

mark should allowed to be nasty & gross as a treat!!

cw; MDNI! DARK CONTENT! yan!mark grayson x gn!reader, abusive relationships, manipulation, food tampering, drugging, somnophilia, blackmail, scent kink, rape & sexual harassment, mentions of body size (weight fluctuations, implied chub!reader, mark teases reader about it)

he should be allowed to taint your food with his spit and his cum and get hard while he watches you eat it! he should be allowed to put trackers in your car or on your phone! why can't you understand he's just wants to keep you safe?! stop being so ungrateful >:[ !!!!

how do you think it'd make mark feel if something happened to you? or are you that fucking self absorbed that you don't stop to think about how your actions affect those around you? specifically him. your boyfriend who does so much for you.

what if someone got their hands on your cute little body? is that what you want? because mark obviously doesn't want anything happening to you. . but if that's what you really want: he can make that happen.

he won't like it. but if it means teaching you a lesson, he can always hire a few low lives to scare you straight. and it's not like it's hard to find them and reason with them. mark gets a favor and, in return, they don't have to worry about mark - or invincible, as they know him - lurking on their turf.

despite their reputation, they don't do anything too bad. nothing big enough to cause any permanent, physical damage. although he's sure - and hoping - your psyche will take a hit. he specifically advised they not rape you but they do enough to leave you shaking with fear once it's over.

when you come home to him, clothes torn, sobbing about being cornered and groped, he'll be there, soothing and cooing at you,

"babe~ i told you! this is what happens when you wear that while i'm not around! you have to tell me where you are at all times! it wouldn't have happened if i was there!"

mark should be allowed to make you absolutely, completely, A HUNDRED PERCENT!!!! dependent on him!!! he should be allowed to slip things into your drinks that make you drowsy and force you to stay the night. he should be allowed to set up a cute little camera in the corner of the room, facing his bed, and film himself slipping his hand into your underwear while you sleep! you wouldn't believe the sounds you make while you're passed out <3

he should be allowed to give you medication that causes your weight to fluctuate! & he's allowed to be a little mean about it, too ;( to pinch your chubby cheeks or your softening belly, grab your rolls and say, "you're lucky i love you so much ~"

he should be allowed to use your throat as leverage when he fucks you from behind!!! he should be allowed to stick his thumb/stuff his fingers into your hole while he strokes you or eats you from the back!! he should be allowed to paint your back and/or belly with sticky white cum while you're throbbing for him. he should be allowed to make excuses !!! oh, i hafta go. cecil needs me. im tired. get yourself off, you can do that, can't you?

or just a blatant, "no. you don't deserve to."

mark should be allowed to throat fuck you until your face is covered with tears and snot and he should be allowed to laugh at you and plug your nose while you choke around him!

he should be allowed to force you to your knees & tongue at his balls the second he steps into the house despite the fact that he hasn't showered the day's worth of sweat and grime off of him! you should BE GRATEFUL HIS DICK IS IN YOUR MOUTH!!!

mark is a good bf! and you shouldn't complain!! no one will love you the same way he does!!

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moodywyrm · 1 year

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abby and her gf whose always bringing home random stray animals . cuz u cant leave them to be outside in the cold :( u had no choice but to take them home!!!

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Agh puzzle nonnie I’m so sorry it took so long to respond!! I have so many asks on the back burner rn bc y’all keep sending such good thoughts, I forgot to respond to this one 😭

Abby would be so concerned the first time you brought home a stray cat. It was pouring rain and you found this soaked through lil void of a cat huddling next to your building, so obviously you had to take her in! you get her inside, after coaxing her into your jacket, and ur sitting in the bathroom, holding her in a clean dry towel after having already dried her off to the best of your ability, when Abby comes home. Just a side note, I think she loves calling out “honey I’m home” or some variation on that bc she thinks it’s cute. And ur like “pls don’t freak out, I’m in the bathroom.”

So now she Is freaking out bc what kind of response is that. And then she walks into the bathroom and pauses. like. is that a cat. And ur like, yeah :] can we keep her?

Abby tries to convince you not to, but the cat is already so attached, all cuddled up in your lap, purring, that she couldn’t bear making you part with the cat. So that’s how you and Abby get your first pet together! You name her Soot, short for Soot Spirit, and she becomes ur guys child!

And it’s like another three months until the next incident. She comes home and Soot is meowing at the front door, waiting for her like “mom come look at this bullshit” bc when Abby finds you, ur playing with a lil pitbull puppy in the bathroom! and she’s like. Again. And ur like Abby pls pls pls. And the puppy trods up to her and jumps up on her leg, giving her the cutest, well, puppy eyes, and she’s like “fucking hell ok”. and that’s ur second baby! Her name is Haley (after Dick Grayson’s pittie) and she follows Abby everywhere!!! She loves Abby so much!!! And you!!! So now you guys are mothers of two.

And then it happens again. Abby comes home to you cradling another cat, a tabby, and she’s like. Baby. We literally cannot have another pet. And u know she’s right this time :( bc the apartment is full enough with the four of you, u can’t have another baby :( and so begins the process of u n Abby rescuing animals you come across, taking them to really good shelters <3 that tabby cat btw? Nora ends up adopting him, naming him Dean n he becomes her lil guy 💕

this is by far one of the best additions to the college basketball Abby x chubby reader universe thank u 🧩 nonnie

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Batman and Hannibal AU : Where to go?

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/QvTEw6r

by Wittysunflower

Sometimes you don’t know things that you thought you knew. Where life brought (y/n) to a beautiful place, she should have been cautious because everything you see isn’t always what it seems and beautiful place isn’t always what they say.

Words: 6845, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Fandoms: Hannibal (TV), Batman - All Media Types, DCeased (DC Comics)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: F/M

Characters: Chubby Reader - Character, Plus size reader - Character, midsize reader - Character, Curvy Reader - Character, Hannibal Lecter, Bruce Wayne, Selina Kyle, Damian Wayne, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Alfred Pennyworth, Tim Drake, Original Characters

Relationships: Bruce wayne x chubby reader, Bruce wayne x curvy reader, Bruce wayne x plus size reader, Bruce wayne x midsize reader, Batman x chubby reader, Hannibal Lecter x chubby reader, Hannibal Lecter x plus size reader, Hannibal Lecter x midsize reader, Hannibal Lecter x curvy reader

Additional Tags: Blood and Violence, Blood and Gore, Angst, Explicit Sexual Content, Sexual Fantasy, Abusive Relationships, Toxic Relationship, Emotional Manipulation, Dark, Starvation, Extreme diet, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Unhealthy diet

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/QvTEw6r

#IFTTT #bruce wayne #batman #the dark knight #the cape crusader #gotham #dc universe #ao3 #ao3feed

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butwhyduh · 3 years

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Masterlist

This is no where near done but it’s a good start

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Smut 🔥

Fluff 🥰

Angst 😭

Dick Grayson/Nightwing

Valentine’s Day

Only One Bed 🔥

Sex Pollen🔥

Dick x Reader x Kori 🔥

A Little Box

Family Picture Day 🥰

The Littlest Bodyguard 🥰😭

Appreciative 🔥

Jason Todd/Red Hood

Peeping Between the stacks 🔥

Dead Clown 🔥😭

Late Night Thing 🔥

Last Night Thing 🔥

Scared 😭🥰

Grotesque

Fit to be Tied 🔥🥰

Sex Pollen🔥

Muscle Cramps 🔥

Distracted Reading 🔥

Dad!Jason at the park🥰

Screaming 😭

A Little Video 🔥

High sex 🔥

Stealing food blurb

Bratty 🔥

Tim Drake/Red Robin

A Few Kisses

(Series) the Maid pt 1

Only One Bed 🔥

Ghost😭😂

Texas Sun 🔥🥰

Stay home 🔥

Sex Pollen🔥

Loving Tim 🔥

Praise Kink 🔥

High sex 🔥

Shift change 🥰

Workaholic 🔥

First Apartment 🔥

Lingua Franca 🥰

Damian Wayne/Robin

A Date to Remember 😭🥰

The Bridge 😭

Holiday Party🥰

ephemeral

In the Darkness😭

Out of the Darkness😭

X kitten!reader blurbs one two 🥰

X short chubby reader 🥰

The Farm (X Jon Kent) 🥰

Cassandra Cain

Cleaning Up 🥰

Bruce Wayne/Batman

Sex Pollen 🔥

Confession and a gun 🥰

Roy Harper/Arsenal

New Place🥰

Tainted Rain 🔥 (sex pollen)

Hot Days 🔥

Been Awhile 🔥

Garth of Shayeris/Tempest

Night Swim 🥰

Gill Gunk 🥰

Kyle Rayner/ Green Lantern

Intergalactic Superhero 🥰

Work Calls 🥰

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Making out🥰

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First Time Falling Asleep🥰

How the Batboys Sleep🥰

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Under a Spell (sex pollen part 1) 🔥

Dressed in the 90s

Their houses

Seduced 🔥

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Partner with a high sex drive 🔥

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Boxing Day

Self Care 🥰

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Playing board/computer games one two three

If they find out about x reader fanfic

For your birthday

Period hornE 🔥

Adventure in inter-dimensional babysitting 🥰

Orange theory classes 🥰

Work out clothes 🥰

Their friend getting their sister pregnant 4 stories in one 🥰🔥

Shifter AU

Shifting Together (Jason Todd) 🥰

Shift change (Tim drake) 🥰

Reverse Robin Au Tim first

Rise of Batboy and Spoiler 🥰

Baby bird 🥰

Asks about this dc au best

Marvel Masterlist

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Peter Parker

Sam Wilson

About me

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angelskvll · 9 months

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Home Again

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Chapter Three

All aware of it, their morning basked in sweets and savory, smiles and laughter, just like from what they witnessed yesterday. What pain in them, remains, but the comfort was above of it all, trying its best to keep afloat. They tried their best.

Feastful Breakfast

Quietly groaning, she tossed in the bed she was in. Eyes flickering, she sees the ceiling, this was not her room and she remembers—she was in the Wayne manor. Sitting up, she felt her body was sore, throat was dry and as her eyes. Dry from all the crying she done last night, but that was it, she just cried, cried until she fell asleep. Y/N went in the bathroom with the intention of erasing any evidence that she did. She splashed, rubbed, drown her eyes with water, looking in the mirror from time to time, to check if her eyes was still swollen. From her tries, it did work, though it looked red now from all that. That could go away in a few minutes when she fixes herself.

She went back to her room, going to her luggage to get some new clothes and take a bath. Looking at the grandfather clock, it was only 4:13 a.m. She had more than enough time to sober herself before the day starts. She took her time under the shower, hoping to wash away any pain that can show later on.

She dressed up in a floral black flowy skirt, a white shirt, tucked underneath, and a white ballerina shoes. Although, it was only morning, she didn't want to appear not so clean on her first day in the manor, in the family of the most influential man in the city. And that's where her nerves started to kick in again as she walks down the long hallway. Paintings on the wall, passing by a sculptures , then again and again as she reached the middle of it, where the staircase was.

On the wall, was a huge portrait of the family, including Alfred. She smiles as she stares at it, all of them had a smile painted on their faces, their stances still but relaxed. It didn't look like it was long before as she notices their features was still the same to now. It looked new and they looked happy.

Her eyes found the man with the white hair streak, Jason. A few little scars and marks healed on his face, visible still. He stood tall second from Bruce, large build almost equally to their father as well, a smile on his face. She remembers that smile of his from yesterday.

"Beautiful." She muttered to herself.

"Up early, are we?"

"Jesus!" Y/N screams quietly, hands to her chest, breathing rapidly, and turned to Alfred who was in the end of the stairs.

Alfred laughed as he walked up to her, "Good morning, my dear. Terribly sorry to frighten you, I forgot how much jumpy you were." He says, standing beside her.

She huffed a laugh, he was right, she was always jumpy, and easy to be scared. Being in a huge manor with wide, endless ways didn't help her nerves today either. "Good morning, Al. You look posh as always." She compliments as she took in his attire. How he always wear that kind of clothes while doing his work with no problem is a never ending wonder to her.

"Thank you and I should say the same to you." Alfred compliments, she just nodded and turn back again to the frame.

"Quite the family you're taking care of, huh" Y/N remarks.

Alfred smiles, looking at the frame as well, "Although, yes, I mostly take care of them, we take care of each other too." Y/N smiled at his answer, glad that he seemed happy.

"You must never be bored here then?" She says questioningly. She can only imagine the chaos of these people living under the same roof together.

If Alfred wasn't reserved as much as he is, he would've yelled a loud "HA!"

"Oh, believe me." He says lowly that made Y/N turn her gaze to him. Eyes widening and just nodded.

"So...I was thinking...because I didn't attend dinner last night and I feel so terrible now- though, I doubt it's a bother to them. I want to make it up, just so I could be at ease. I thought of cooking of breakfast for them...or is it stupid? Do you think it's stupid?" Y/N rambles with her hands. After declining dinner last night, just as she was in her room for the whole night, she felt guilty the entire time. But she couldn't bring herself to face them either, she was too shy.

Alfred gets a hold of her hand and spoke, "Y/N, it's not stupid. And it was a bother to them, they asked of you last night, I just told them you needed to rest. You can cook, I'll only allow you because I know you won't burn down the kitchen. Come now, my dear. Don't want you getting lost already."

She wanted to ask more of what they asked last night, but she thought best that she shouldn't, so she just followed him. They arrived in the kitchen after a minute of walking. "Damn." Y/N whistles as she roams her eyes in the place. There were a wide window where it shows the field of the hill, the sun starting to rise, making the kitchen look more beautiful with its morning light. Brown rustic cabinets, all around the kitchen, a cabinet table with marble top, and the counter was marbles as well. A fridge that she figures that can hold a stock of foods that can last for longer than three months, but then again, with the amount of people in the house...

What she could describe the manor was, despite being only in two rooms for now—huge and grand. She was sure everything in the place was.

"You could cook everything in here," She says, though not yet seeing all what the kitchen can offer, she guesses they had everything in there.

"I believe so, yes. Now what do you have in mind?"

In their own pace and silence, they worked. Chopping, pouring, mixing, here and there. Making sure everything was prepared and cooked perfectly.

"Well, I must say...It's been a bit of time since I prepared this big breakfast, I do have missed it." Alfred states, in the middle of their cooking.

Y/N furrows her eyebrows, confused. "You don't always do this?" She asked.

"Breakfast like this, rarely I do. Because sometimes, the young masters, except Master Damian, often does not sleep here, busy with their own agendas and all that." He answered and Y/N hummed in understanding. That was the truth though. Just not all of it.

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As Jason walks almost close to the kitchen, he stopped as he heard voices and things moving.

"Alfred, come on," he recognizes the voice of Y/N. He leaned on his back on the wall and listened closely.

"No. You won't not attend breakfast with them." Alfred firmly said. Jason was confused by this. Last night at dinner, he didn't expect that she was not gonna show up and honestly, he was surprised that he was expecting in the first place. Nonetheless, his siblings wasn't the only one who had concerned looks when Alfred told them. Although, he did understand why she wasn't, he couldn't help but wonder what might be the reason this time.

"You can't do this to me." She whined and got no reply. "Alfred, I'm....urgh...too shy and I'll probably just annoy them or what." She groans.

"I most certainly can, my dear. And you were the one who proposed and did cook for them, it's only right if you join them as well. You are gonna be here for a while, so I suggest you begin to stop your worrying." Alfred demanded. A smile crept up to Jason. It was always fun to hear Alfred scolding someone.

"Fine...I'm so stupid being so worried over this."

"Y/N." Jason had to purse his lips to prevent himself from laughing.

He decided then to show up his face with walking in but making sure it didn't seem that he was eavesdropping before he was caught. Casually, which he hopes it does look like it, he walks to the fridge. Both of them were still working, all the smell that he was aware of earlier got stronger and all the food that was done and still cooking, smelled all great.

"Good morning, Master Jason." Alfred greets as he sees the man, he was much aware that the boy, at least in his eyes, that he was listening to them. The kids of the home had a few similarities, they tend to eavesdrop enough concerning times, but he suppose it was normal to them now.

"Good morning," Y/N says a bit quietly but she looked at him, smiling. Shyness, is what Jason noticed quickly from her. It was different from what she was yesterday, but then again, he just heard what she said to Alfred.

"Morning," he nods to them as he fills his glass with water. "Alfred's cooking already spoil us, if you help him more, we'll be spoiled to rotten." Jason remarks and finished his drink. Few freshly baked breads, vegetables, and all the fillings to be paired with it. Scones and different flavors of jams. Even a few different pastries that they managed to create with their given time. Eggs, hotdogs, and bacons. He eyes the food and her, a grin starting to form on his face.

"Well, I hope so then," Y/N replied, meeting his tone and same grin. Jason, although his hair is a bit still disheveled, his white shirt and pajama as well—he looked good. And the sunlight behind him did a great deal too, along with his morning voice that couldn't be ignored. At least, that's what she thinks anyway.

Alfred had turned his back to them after he greeted Jason, though that, his eyebrows now raised because of the two. He just smiled to himself. "No doubt you children already are." He spoke, busy with the dishes.

That they knew too well.

"You rarely prepare a breakfast like this, Alfred. What is the reason for?" Damian appears, scaring Y/N a little as she flinched when he appeared out of nowhere. It didn't go unnoticed by the brothers as Damian turns to her. "I apologize for scaring you, it was not-"

"No, no, it's okay..." she laughs, shaking her hand. "I'm very frightful, very, I can tell you." A hand to her chest, cursing at herself for being the way she is right now.

Damian nodded, both of the sibling took note of this, the distress on her face was quite indelible.

"Y/N wanted to prepare something for you, so she did." Alfred tells simply, now done with the few dishes.

Damian and Jason looked at Y/N and she looks down, keeping herself occupied with cutting fruits. Flustered, she tried, "And Alfred did tell me you're all here, so..."

"You will eat with us, won't you?" Damian asks her, this makes her falter and looked at the child. Y/N breaks into a smile again. "I will," she nods.

Hesitations left Y/N from Damian's question, clear that he wanted her to. And she didn't have the heart to deny what the child was implying.

"Master Damian, if you come with me to wake the rest of them up. We wouldn't want to let these food go cold now. And Master Jason, help Y/N to prepare the food on the table while we're at it." Alfred announced and it wasn't much of a suggestion but rather the two knew of that tone, where they couldn't say no for an answer, so they followed.

Now left alone was Y/N and Jason. Quietness laid as she was still not done with her doings, he leaned back on the counter, eyes on her. He thought if he should ask her of she was doing, he almost laughed at himself for thinking such a thing, that was not his best suit, let alone to a someone he just met yesterday. Points for wanting to try, he thinks.

"I suppose you get use to him calling you guys like that, huh?" Y/N starts.

Jason huffed, "Suppose we do, still odd at times but I guess that's that." Y/N laughs a little, she supposed that was normal for Alfred.

Now done with everything, she started to carry a tray to which Jason followed with carrying a tray as well. "Damian is a beautiful boy," Y/N says, as they walk towards the dining room.

"A brat, really," he said before he could think to and Y/N laughed again.

Only a day has passed since he met her and yet she already made an impression of her being full. The sound of her was starting to become familiar to him.

"But he is." He agreed, though he would not say that directly to Damian.

They reached the dining room, Jason went ahead her to open the door for them, showing no struggle of holding the tray with his one hand as he made way.

Plates clanging together, they arranged the table quietly, few glances couldn't help to be stolen from them. With another glance, her eyebrows furrowed as she sees the side of his left forearm with a long strip of tape like bandage on it. She didn't see that earlier.

Without hesitation, "Is your arm alright?"

Now they look at each other. Jason looked down on it and grazed his forearm with his fingers, recalling the events that happened last night.

It shouldn't have happened. He should have been fast enough, better. In his mind, that is. Whether his mind was focused or clouded, that he was not sure of, all he know was he was angry and confused at the time.

Five thugs surrounded him, armed, builds and stances bold enough to seem they were skilled. This was not on their list for their patrol, but a report came through, stating that a small but known jewelry store was being robbed. And everyone was busy finishing their task at hand and Jason was just done with his, so he did the only rational thing; he ran to it without asking or saying anything. All he heard in his ears was the hesitations and warnings from his people.

A knife cutting through his suit, slicing his forearm was how he ended up in the batcave with blood dripping from him. The cut was not so deep but enough to make it hurt and create another scar yet. To ran straight to the enemy without any resolves was not usually in him, but he was sure at the back of his head, was the face of Alfred andher.

"She was mugged, unfortunately, she was stabbed too."

"All of her people are hurting, we'll always be."

Those words ringing in him as his body did the work.

She starts to walk towards out of the room, the tray in her hand. And he follows her, seeing as he was done with his part. He breathed out a chuckle, "It's fine, I was fixing my bike and ended up grazing myself," he said no more than that. He heard a small 'oh' besides him as they walked together, but her worried eyes stayed.

"It happens more than a lot, I tend to hurt myself when doing things." As if reassuring her, or it was a good excuse for the soon injuries and anything that was to come inevitably. But he smiled nonetheless, appreciating her concern. He sees the sincerity of her eyes again.

"Alfred did say you guys were quite handful. I suppose that's one of the perks." She chuckled a little as they stepped in the kitchen again

He meets her tone, how could he not? "One of the many." He grinned and she just shakes her head, laughing. This time he found himself emitting the same sound, though subtle, it was there, and it was genuine. He felt it.

She gathers the plates and utensils in the tray, Jason follows suit with the pitchers and glasses, and there they were again headed to the dining room. Y/N couldn't help but smile at the moment, it was comfortable. The feeling was starting to crept up to Jason as well. Mundane and easiness.

The same few minutes repeated laced with silence but the sounds of porcelains. Footsteps and voices can now be heard get nearer too.

"One day, the affect of caffeine can no longer affect you, Master Tim, with the way you abuse it, that's what I'd call it and it would be a terrible day to us all." Alfred appears in the room, venom in his voice lingers. With a sleepy Tim following behind him and Damian. And the whole others left behind the three.

"Only for him, one could hope." Damian says and Tim grumbled as they sat beside each other.

Y/N laid down the empty tray at the end of the table, seeing as they were now all there. She stood there, a hand holding her other wrist on her back. "Hi, there. Good morning." Dick greets, walking to her and pulled out a seat for her besides him. She smiled at his gesture, "Good morning," she greets back and sat down.

"What a feastful breakfast, Alfred." Bruce says as he eyes the food and took his seat at the end of the table. The others started digging in, seeing the food wanting to be devoured with how appetizing it appeared.

"Indeed, it was Y/N's doing." Alfred says once again. She though it to be inevitable but still she got flustered from their gaze again.

"Uhm...I felt bad that I didn't join you last night, so I wanted to make up for it by this. I hope it's to your liking." She managed to say the last part despite seeing them already enjoying her cooking, she huffed out a smile, in her mind at least.

Bruce smiles, "Well, I'm glad you've joined us today and I'm sure all of this will be to our liking." He gestures towards his children who were mainly Tim, Duke, Stephanie, Dick and Jason already gobbling their food down.

Y/N nodded, laughing a little and started to fill up her plate. "So, we haven't been formally introduced yet. I'm Richard Grayson, but I go by Dick." Dick speaks up, the enthusiastic tone of his, shows. Though Tim and Jason snickered, hearing this, she pursed her lips to prevent a laugh. Much aware of his siblings teasing, he didn't spare them a glance but only smiled at Y/N's reaction.

"HI! I'm Stephanie Brown!" Stephanie said rather loudly before Y/N could speak with a wave of her hand. Y/N gave the wave back with a spoon in her hand, smiling.

"Duke Thomas." He raised a hand and smiled at her.

"I'm Cassandra Cain." A calm voice spoke, poking her head out besides Dick and smiled lightly at her.

"Timothy Drake." Tim said, sitting beside Stephanie.

"Jason Todd." Jason nods at her and she returned the gesture, not missing the certain feeling in her as they looked at each other again.

"And Bruce and Damian Wayne." Bruce cuts off his youngest before he could speak. Damian rolled his eyes and scoffed. "She knows who you are, Father. Everyone does, it's ridiculous."

"Oh? I didn't know it was wrong to be polite to a guest." Bruce remarks at his son, the others just rolled their eyes or shook their heads, the usual banter of them.

Y/N laid a hand on her chest for a short second, feeling a fluttering in her heart from all the commotion. She took a deep breath from her mouth and smiled to herself.

All the while they were introducing themselves, Bruce watched the scene unfold as he ate, with the same feeling of Y/N. He was more than glad to see her visibly at ease with them, despite being fresh out from her mother's passing. And his own too, he knows his children felt uneasiness of the situation but despite that, he could see that they were trying.

"These tarts are great. Are you a pro or something?" Dick asks her as he took, from what he gathers his thrice piece now.

Y/N giggled, eyes widening, "No, far from it actually. I'm still learning to be better at it." She replied, shaking her head.

"What are you talking about? These scones are so great and these fillings!" Stephanie groaned, she shakes her hand with the one holding a scone.

"You must be on the field of cooking." Duke speaks up, impressed he was as well.

"No, actually but I did take cooking and baking classes back then. My mother was also a great baker, so I tried my best to learn from her. And I have learned a few things from Alfred too." Y/N answered, quite abashed at their assumptions but nonetheless basked the joy of it. Seeing them enjoy her food helped her to be at ease and calmed her worrying nerves.

"You humble yourself so." Damian remarks with nothing of offense in it but the observation of his.

"I dare say you could equally level to Alfred." Bruce says. Y/N let out a small gasp. "Oh my," a hand ghosted her lips, laughing a little and looked at Alfred beside her. "And rightfully so, Master Bruce." Alfred declares, patting the hand of Y/N on the table.

Alfred had the same sentiment as Bruce. Still expectedly, remain worried of her. But for now, he set those aside and let himself be present there.

In the middle of their growing conversations, Dick speaks up. "Any plans you wanna do here?"

"I'm not sure yet, actually. Explore, I suppose, if there's much to do so such as that, that is." She answered, filling her cup with tea. Truthfully, all she had in her mind was to spend time with Alfred and focused on her works, but of course, she didn't want to be a let down. And as the minute passed by she was starting to grow fonder of them.

"Oh! If you want, we could accompany you to the art galleries here, or amusement parks, or museums." Stephanie perks up, her tone not changing and Cassandra nodded to that with small smile.

"There's a beautiful botanical garden here as well and an opera house, if you're into that." Tim said after.

"It might not be that too different from London, but I guess it can count new since we can go with you?" Duke says unsurely. Y/N smiles, her head tilting at him as she feels flattered from his words, the fervor from the rest as well.

"I would love that...thank you," Her mind changed once again.

"So..." Stephanie drummed her fingers on the table, smiling cheekily and leaned in. She looked like an excited child, it made all of them looked at her. "Any significant other?"

Y/N laughed immediately, shocked by the sudden question, as so Dick, Tim, and Duke. "None at all. I'm too busy with my works and was occupied with my people back there as well. So, no." She said

"Well, isn't that a loss for a lot of people." Stephanie grinned and made Y/N laughed more that she covered her mouth, eyebrows raised at her.

"It's what they say, one's loss is a gain for another one." Dick retorted as he winked at her. Y/N now covered her face and shake from her laughing. Another undeniable antic of Grayson brushed it off with laughs. In the middle of her laughing fit, she removed her hands from her face and raised her eyes and found Jason's. His gaze already on her, amusement in his eyes and a smile starting to show. She stopped herself from laughing and bit her lip, a giggled managing to escape her mouth still.

Bruce opened the newspaper that Alfred handed to him earlier and breakfast still went on.

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"Thank you for that great breakfast, Y/N. You should know we'll be looking for it more." Bruce says to her as he stood up from his seat. Y/N laughed, remembering what Jason said to her earlier.

"And I'm looking forward to do it again too." Y/N replied reassuringly, as she helps Alfred in gathering the dinnerware in the trays while the others did theirs too.

"I'm afraid I'm already needed in my work, I should get ready." Bruce announced as he stared down at his phone, all the while he was walking out. "Take care!" He yelled out the hallway. And Y/N figured that to be normal of him.

"He's a busy man, huh." Y/N says to no one. A few sounds came out from them.

"Too busy for his own good actually." Dick retorts, all of them knowing Bruce had to meet with the League rather than to his usual business.

"The lot of you are, don't say so differently now, Master Richard." Alfred cuts off Dick as he passed by the said man with a sharp look in his eyes before walking out the room.

"And once again, Alfred is right." Dick nodded, knowing better than to disagree with the old man. His siblings uttered a bunch of agreements with him. Y/N took note that she was sure an exchange like this was always to happen.

"That he always is." Y/N agreed with him as she hold a tray, following Alfred short after. She arrived in the kitchen, with Alfred starting to wash some dishes again already. She stands besides him, placing the dinnerware on the side to be washed.

"Bruce wasn't kidding when he said we'll look for more of your cooking." Dick says as he walked in the kitchen with Jason behind him and Y/N walks toward the counter, to help him store the remaining untouched foods.

"And I was definitely serious when I said I look forward to it." Y/N replied, a thought occurred to her and chuckled. "Besides Alfred, is there anyone who could cook here? Because he said earlier, he allowed me to cook only because I won't burn down the kitchen."

Dick made a loud "HA!" and threw his head back. Jason only shook his head, "Besides him, it's me. Steph is not so bad, Bruce, surprisingly isn't too, though he can only do so little. I'm better than them, that's that." Jason nodded, a smug look on his face as he eyed his older brother and Dick just scoffed at him.

"I can vouch for what Master Jason said." Alfred speaks up and it made Y/N huffed out a laugh.

"But I'm sure I can say that yours is better than mine." Jason declared, he speaks his mind. Jason wouldn't have said something like that so easily but the taste of her cooking could not be humbled.

Y/N smiled widely, though her gaze was not on him, rather down as she places the untouched pastries on containers.

Jason caught her smile anyway, he couldn't deny to feel glad that she did.

"I'm happy to hear you say that, but please, you guys are putting me on a pedestal. I'm sure there's things I can learn from you." Y/N says so, shaking her head. A thought of them being in the kitchen learning from each other. A tug on her heart at this.

"When you all join together to cook, now that would be a feast." As if Dick read her mind.

"And I'm certain we'd have that someday." Alfred spoke. The thought of it was rather hopeful to them.

Before silence could have been placed. "Well, me and Jason have some place to be. So, we'll be leaving you two now. And thank you again, Y/N for your breakfast, you too, Al." Dick puts a hand on Jason's shoulder, no doubt that his brother will get the hint.

"Yeah, we should." Jason muttered, looking down. "Oh, take care then." Y/N bids as they walked out of the kitchen. Again, surprised he was of himself. He knew what Dick meant, Y/N needed some time alone and with Alfred as well.

As they walk in the hallway, with a fixed plan for their hours of detective works. Jason tried to cut off the feeling of disappointment starting to crept in.

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Bruce admits, at least to himself that he agreed to Alfred almost immediately. But that didn't mean a few things didn't cross his mind that time. He agreed because he wanted to help Alfred. Even when they are there for him, he was positive it would be better if Y/N is with him and the same goes for her.

"I agreed to let her stay here for a while." If it weren't for Alfred, they'd be already yelling at him. He was sure of that.

"Have you considered the dangers of it?" Dick asked.

"I have." Bruce answered shortly and looked at Alfred.

Alfred took a breath from his mouth before speaking, "Amelia... Amelia is a sister to me, her daughter Y/N, I consider a family as well. She's dear to me as much as you are to me. It's been long since I last saw her, she asked me if she could visit me here since she always wanted to. And now with what happened to her, to me.... She proposed to just stay at a hotel or an apartment but I don't want that for her... " Alfred tells tirelessly as he rubbed his forehead. Sighing, "I know I ask too much from you but I hope you could understand, I understand this is frustrating, no one alone but I can comprehend that, no one can blame you.... Y/N, she might be old enough to be on her own but right now, I don't want her to be, no one needs to be.... We are both grieving, I think it'd be best if we are together. But if you surely disagree with all this, then this discussion is done."

Loss is a feeling they all share and carry to this day. Heaviness, frustration, longing, they all know too familiar. It was all that could be heard and seen from Alfred.

"Before you think about it... She will stay far away from our whole bearings, and that's that." Bruce spoke, hoping that was enough.

"Just like that?" Jason asked bluntly, his gaze on the floor, he couldn't make his head look up. He couldn't bear to feel Alfred's demise, he felt for him, so much. But exasperation gnawed in him. Haunting possibilities colored his mind.

"I can't promise that she'll be safe from the risks here in Gotham, but I share that responsibility with Alfred in trying our best to make sure she'll be unharmed." Bruce declared, fleeting hope to fulfill those words.

"And what if she finds out?"

"I will take her back home." Alfred said clearly.

Breakfast ended dreadfully.

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Jason closed his eyes as he looked up at the sky, erasing his thoughts from two days ago. He stepped down from his bike and walked towards his oldest brother.

"You know this is given... But I hope she doesn't find out, she's really nice, wouldn't want her to be sent back to London that fast." Dick says. Huh, he was just thinking about that.

"You're saying that as if "when" she finds out and not "if". It hasn't been even a day." Jason retorted, eyeing his brother.

But...

"Come on, Jaybird. I know you're thinking it, hell! we all are. She's gonna be staying in a place where where vigilantes live in and out for a while, one way or another she's gonna know."

Jason remained quiet until they reached a ragged door and he busted it down immediately with a strong kick.

He never hoped so much for his brother to be wrong.

"And I may or may have not seen your lingering gaze on her," Dick laughed as he took out two men without effort.

Grayson, of course, he'd be the one to say something like that. Grunting when he stopped a punch from hitting him, "Then you should get your fucking eyes checked."

He was wrong, he should have hoped more for his brother to be wrong.

"Well, surely my eyes are fine because her smile to you can't be mistaken." Dick said, all the men in the room but them laid unconscious.

Despite not putting an ounce of effort just earlier, he started to feel his heart fluttering. Maybe it was just from his brother's teasing, he supposed that was it.

"Fuck off." Jason threw, starting to investigate the place. Dick smirked as he did their routine. He knows he's getting somewhere if he was pissing off his younger brother.

"Ok but at least enlighten me-"

"I already have been." Jason chuckled dryly.

Dick rolled his eyes, releasing a 'tsk'. "Tell me, what do you like about her-"

"And why would I?" Jason knew that Dick knows what he meant.

"Because you know I will just bother you with this, even if it takes a whole day." That was his big brother he knew too well.

Jason scoffed and clicked his tongue. While Dick smiled, enjoying the sight of Jason clearly struggling. That was his family, successful in tactics and whatever they're skilled at, but always struggled with the kind of situation like now that he started.

Dick was not gonna let him live this down, he knows much of that. But he can write a list of the things he's had much worse. He figures to tell the truth, or at least, just admit it to himself.

"Her smile and her laugh." His mouth betrayed him.

"My god," Dick laughed with hands on his knees, crouching a little as he stared at his brother with disbelief. "And as you said, it hasn't been even a day."

Once again, he was wrong. Nothing could be worse from his brother's teasing. He didn't want to give an answer that needed an explanation, so he picked something far more simple and truthfully did like. But what he said, clearly, he realizes this; was much more. So much more.

"I should have gone with B," Jason muttered, walking out the room.

Dick threw his head back as he laughed. He did went somewhere with him if it lead to his younger brother wishing he chose their father. He followed Jason to another room, "But I'm serious,"

"I understood you the first time."

"Yeah, then let's hope she finds out not too early."

For once at this time, he agreed willingly with his brother.

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A sweet life

Fandom: DC Pairing: Baby!Batsis x Batfamily Word count: 1.2k Summary: A little excerpt of a day of baby!batsis lifes and all the sweetness Requested by a sweet, fluffy Anon: Are they requests open if so can u write a batfam x baby!batsis reader like something fluff you decide

Our story begins on a nice, sunny morning in Gotham city - a morning that had a rare feeling of peace and calm to it - and in the bedroom of local billionaire and vigilante Bruce Wayne in Wayne Manor. Only a few of the golden sunrays found their ways through the almost closed blinds and landed on the man himself, laying on his back on the mattress with one arm stretched out beside him and the other protective wrapped around the little bundle that was laying on his chest - snoring ever so quietly. Y/N Wayne, newest and youngest addition to the family, would usually be found here in the mornings, even if the evening before she was brought to bed in her own room only a few doors away by one of her family members. It was a lovable, if maybe sometimes a bit frustrating for Alfred, trait that Bruce could not help himself but take the sleeping Y/N to his room when he came home from patrol and saw her lying there in her crib. He just wanted to feel her warmth, know that she was safe and protected at his side, that he would be there to keep her away from all the darkness and the horrors he experienced everyday in this cruel world. It was rather fortunate that over all the years of training and fighting Bruce has build up a habit of staying completely still in his sleep and it seemed that Y/N had somehow inherited that, because she too was always completely still - except for the occasional wiggle - on his chest - both things that helped calm Alfred down slightly every time he thought about what would happen if Bruce turned unluckily in his sleep and she’d be crushed or thrown off the bed (not that that had or would ever happen). But, no matter how often he advocated that she had to learn to sleep alone sooner rather than later, Alfred couldn’t find it in him to actually tell Bruce to let her be in her own bed, so the routine stayed steady and Y/n always woke up on her fathers chest. Or rather that she was woken up. Because, just like Bruce who came to her at night to make sure if she was okay - only to take her with him - Alfred, who was unsurprisingly always awake first, no matter what was going on, quietly made his way into the room to make sure Y/N had survived this night as well. And, as if she could sense him coming him, Y/N’s cute half-squeal-half-yawn made him aware of her now awake state so - seeing as Bruce needed all the sleep he could get and he wanted some time with his granddaughter as well - Alfred did the same he did almost every morning and pulled Y/N out of Bruce’s embrace, exchanging her with a pillow so that Bruce wouldn’t wake up, and went with her to her own room while she was slowly waking up completely. When they had arrived in the room Y/N was completely awake and squealing in happiness at Alfred’s funny faces he pulled to entertain her a little bit. “How about we’ll get you ready and get you some breakfast after, does that sound good?” The only answer Alfred got, and needed, was your happy giggle as she clapped her chubby, little hands together. As always, Y/N (who was used to that interaction by now) tried to help as much as she could as Alfred changed her diapers and put her in a cute onesie with a bee-pattern, before picking her up and carrying her through the manner. In the kitchen he fed her, letting himself be a little more playful as he played the airplane-game with her spoon, delighted by the little giggles and the gigantic smile on her face. After that Alfred went to clean the small amount of dishes he had used to prepare Y/N’s food, thinking about what to do after, only to turn around and find her chair empty and the sound of steps that definitely belonged to a certain little demon. Sighing, Alfred shook his head but decided to let Damian have that win and get on with his daily tasks, knowing that her brother would take good care of Y/N. Damian, who was glad that he had been able to ‘abduct’ his baby-sister without her making a sound - something that he had spent weeks training her for - knew it was all worth it when she smiled up at him and raised her hand to pat his cheek. Happily entertaining her with peek-a-boo, Damian showed his softer, kinder side that had mainly developed thanks to Y/N’s presence in his life, before going to the entrance room where her stroller was standing and - like he had sensed it - Titus came padding towards Damian and Y/N with his tail wiggling happily. “You wanna take titus out for a walk?” Damian asked her seriously, even though he knew not to expect an answer, before helping her into a cute coat, shoes (even though she wasn’t walking yet) and a cute self-knitted hat by Martha Kent, strapping her into her stroller and getting Titus on his leash (which was more for the public eye than the actual use, because Titus was very well behaved with Damian and Y/N). The trip to the park was a pleasant one, not a lot of people were out so he didn’t have to worry about being talked to or someone coming to close to his sister, and Y/N seemed to be delighted by everything around her, especially once when inside the park her eyes landed on a familiar person. “Grayson, what are you doing here?” Damian asked, already annoyed at the prospect of his brother taking Y/N over. “Alfred told me you were off with the little one and I guessed you’d be here. Me and Barbara wanted to take her to buy some new clothes.” “She has enough clothes already, doesn’t she?” “Uhm..Well, I mean-” Dick scratched his neck, aware that he was caught, “-She’s going to grow bigger soon, so…” Damian sighed, aware that he didn’t have much choice, no matter how stupid Dick’s reasoning was, and rolled his eyes. So Damian said his goodbyes to Y/N and gave Dick the stroller before going back on his way to the Manor. Dick brought the little one to his car, strapped her into the baby-seat and drove to the mall where Barbara was already waiting for the two of them, happily taking her favorite ‘niece’ onto her lap as Dick took the liberty of rolling her wheelchair through the mall and through all the cute little baby stores where they bought two bags worth of clothes, toys and other baby-things for Y/N who kept on being her excited, happy self until she got tired and fell asleep in Barbara's arm. Later that day, when they had brought her back to the Manor where Cass was already waiting to watch Y/N’s favorite cartoons with her and when Tim came home in the evening he managed to win himself the right to put his little sister to bed and read her a story. And then, the cycle began again. Soon Bruce would come home from Patrol and everything would start again. All in all, Y/N’s life was pretty sweet and she herself sweetened the lives of her family in return.

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