#nightwing x oc

[samstersv]

“i’m so sorry baby”;dick grayson

• in which dick does the “shut up” prank on his girlfriend while she’s already having a bad day

- fluff but some angst

it had been all over tik tok, an app dick was constantly on when he wasn’t patrolling or beating people’s asses, annoying his siblings or girlfriend. it was videos of boyfriends doing a prank on their girlfriend, secretly filming in a car or in their houses as their girlfriend walks in and says something. they then cut them off with a “shut up.”

obviously, the prank can go many ways, getting amusing reactions out of the girlfriend and a funny video whenever it ends well. knowing how you are, dick wanted to see how’d you react to this prank specifically. you were sarcastic and kind and your attitude was probably what he loved the most about you. so, he was beyond excited to see what you’d say to him.

earlier that day, you had asked dick to pick you up from your nail appointment. first you had work but your boss said you’d get out early that day (for whatever reason you didn’t care to remember) and you had arranged to get your nails done afterwards for fun.

dick was going to arrive an hour earlier than he did, but he received a text from you simply asking if he could pick you up a little later, and of course dick agreed. he’s do anything for you.

parked outside the nail place he had gotten familiar with over time, dick decided to set up his phone to film the prank. a few moments later he saw you walk out of the nail salon and his smile brightened, the camera catching it all. when he saw you get closer his smile dropped, getting into character. dick unlocked your door and you sat in, putting your bag by your feet and getting comfortable. you didn’t seem as enthusiastic as he thought you would after getting your nails done, but dick continued on either way.

“hey babe. how was your day?” your face adorned a small smile.

“it was good.” was all he said. your face barely dropped, but it did nonetheless. you were confused as to why dick hadn’t asked you the same thing, when without fail that’s what he did.

“that’s good. sorry my nails took a little longer than usual, my boss made me—“ that’s when it was dick’s cue to cut you off, and oh he felt so bad.

“just shut up (y/n),” he felt like such a shitty boyfriend but he was too far in for the prank to back out now.” without looking at your face cause he knew he’d break character, dick continued “just—just shut up.” he shook his head and placed it onto the steering wheel.

your face had dropped to one of sorrow. the camera had captured you looking so sad at your boyfriend’s words and you felt so hurt. “oh. okay.” was all you said as you resulted to staring at your lap as you held back the tears that were threatening to spill out.

when all dick heard was silence for a second or two, he pulled his head to look at yours. and he knew he couldn’t go any longer when he noticed the state you were in. “baby—“ he started, about to apologize.

that’s when you started balling, tears streaming down your face as it covered the “sorry” that he repeated alongside a few apologetic words. your makeup soon got messed up as you rubbed the back of your hands to stop the tears from flowing, crying even harder when you noticed your makeup was messed up too.

dick tried to grab ahold of your hand as you cried, embarrassed. you pulled away and reached for the doorknob. not because you were mad at dick but because you were embarrassed, you felt like a child. before you could open the door, dick had reached over and pulled you to him onto his lap with two hands.

if it were any other situation, you’d be blushing and fawning over what your boyfriend had just done. but it wasn’t that situation. and despite the words he said to you, you buried your head into his neck as you cried some more. at that point you weren’t crying because of him, you were crying because of the day you just had.

“baby i’m so sorry. it was a prank—one of those tik tok pranks. i didn’t mean it at all.” he held your head as you slowly stopped the tears, still with your eyes full. dick killed your forehead and the top of your head then your cheeks and grabbed your hands softly and with care and kissed them as well.

“babe your nails look so beautiful, what’s wrong?” he keeps his grip tight but caresses your face, wiping the black mascara tears from your face.

hiccuping, you shook your head, “no, it’s fine don’t worry—“

“(y/n) tell me, i’m here to listen. do i need to beat anyone up? you know i’ll do it gorgeous.”

scoffing with a smile, you shook your head and intertwined your fingers with dick’s as you continued to sit on his lap in his car and tell him the reason for your bad mood.

“it was going all good. but then i had to stay longer to do some extra work that my boss assigned me. i hated it cause i wanted to get my nails done and see you. and then i had to call my nail salon and tell them to push it to a little later if they could—thank god they could or else i’d probably still be waiting to get them done.” you sniffled from crying earlier and continued on, “then the person who usually does my nails was sick and i had to have someone else do it. but they messed up my nails and i thought it was a quick fix so i asked if they could change a certain thing on it because im paying for their time and id charge them extra and everything.” you started to get teary eyed again and with a small squeeze of your hand from dick, you continued on with your story.

then the person doing my nails scoffed at me and rolled her eyes then started talking shit about me to their coworkers in their language. but i understood the language they were speaking. and i felt like shit.” you started to softly cry once again “i felt so bad to make them do it again and they were also making fun of me and everything else. a-and when i was thanking them profusely and all that, they all rolled their eyes at me and i payed them extra because i felt guilty. and they were just so rude. then when you said this to me i just had enough.” you were now spilling out tears once more.

“baby, it’s all okay don’t worry. those idiots are so rude. you don’t deserve any of that. and i’m so so sorry for what i said, the prank. you don’t deserve any of it you’re too sweet and you’re the best girlfriend, i’m so sorry.”

you smiled and ran your freshly manicured fingers through your boyfriend’s hair. “it’s okay dick. i forgive you. i probably would’ve forgiven you anyway.”

“i know you would’ve which sucks even more. i feel so bad. let’s go home and watch criminal minds with chocolate. and let’s cuddle. you’re getting so many kisses.” he profusely tried to say things he knew would make his girlfriend happy. even if being around him made her happy enough.

your eyes lit up and you wiped your face in fear of how you currently looked because of how much you previously cried. “i love criminal minds.” you whispered in excitement. over the past few weeks, dick had been so busy whenever the two of you had down time, so you weren’t able to chill out and be a lazy couple of couch potatoes. so when you heard this you were so happy.

with the same energy you currently had, dick said, “i know, you love criminal minds.”

“i love you.” your eyes looked lovingly into his.

“i love you more, and im so sorry for earlier baby.” even though your eyes were glued to dick and your mind was blank with the fact that you had such an amazing boyfriend, dick was practically 10x more in love with you, no matter how much you said you loved him more. his heart hurt when you hurt and when you were happy, he was even happier.

—

you had given dick permission to post the tik tok. he felt so bad about it but you kind of found it cute how much he visibly cared in the tik tok. and you were also greatful the camera didn’t catch what you thought was an ugly crying face.

user1 STOP THIS IS SO CUTE???

user2 i wonder what bruce thought of this

therdh00d dick head you should get canceled for making her cry

imbatman tell (y/n) i said hello

imbatman you’re an imbecile for making (y/n) cry.

(later on, dick found out that it was damian using bruce’s private tik tok account to text these messages)

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[dickgrayson-thenightwing]

Dick: Why do you let me win when we race up the stairs? You’re the faster one. Y/N: Erm… it’s nice to see your smile when you win! later Dick: They're probably just staring at my ass, aren't they. Wally west: Yeah, probably.

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[igotanidea]

(4) Cheater: Dick Grayson x reader

part 1

part 2

part 3

Warnings: heavy angsts, heatbreak, crush and burn, girl fighting.

***

“Shit” was a light description of the situation they were currently in.

Enraged Sienna looking at terrified Y/N and Dick in between them.

There was no denying that those two women were more than ready to fight tooth and nail for the man they both wanted in their lives and – if need arise – draw blood.

In any other circumstances, and perhaps a couple years earlier, his ego would be over the roof from the fact that two beautiful girls were displaying their jealousy over him, but he was not that playboy-attitude-like guy anymore.

He fucked up hard and yet, he couldn’t bring himself to care. Taking Y/N and going all the way with her was not a mistake and he was not going to apologize or leave her now.     

Now, he ended up torn between the need to protect Y/N and keeping with the mission that was in fact supposed to protect Y/N while simultaneously putting her in harm’s way.

Impossible situation.

“Sienna-“ he tried to say while still holding Y/N tight, covering her naked form from the other girl’s eyes.

“YOU BITCH!!” Sienna yelled and without thinking, in a blink of an eye threw herself at Y/N, who squealed in surprise and fleeing Dick’s embrace grabbed the first piece of clothing from the floor to cover herself and started running away.

That “first piece of clothing” was Dick’s shirt. And as you may suspect, it did nothing to ease things up.

A man can really do nothing when two women are fighting. So despite all his skills and abilities, all his attitude and way with words Dick was rooted to the floor, watching the fight unravel before his eyes.

“Girls can we just – “

“STAY OUT OF THIS!” both Y/N and sienna yelled at him, showing a surprising amount of solidarity.

“Stop it!” not giving a shit about their opinion he joined the fight.

If someone were to watch this situation from outside perspective it would be hilarious. Straight out of comedy.

A girl with messed hair in a guy’s stolen  shirt, jumping and ducking on the furniture.

Another girl with a fury in her eyes, throwing said furniture out of her way with a surprising amount of strength.

And a bare chested guy, miraculously and swiftly escaping everything flying his direction, relegated to the background, dealing with the aftermath of his own behavior.

There was no denying that most of this was on him. He seduced Y/N purposefully. And now she was paying for this, forced to repel attack of his ex-girlfriend.

Y/N might have been fast and agile, but Sienna was strong and driven by fury. So when it started to look like the escape was just withing reach, and the first girl reached the entrance door, almost, almost getting to safety (cause the chances of getting attacked in public, on the street were fortunately lower)—

“Oh hell no!”

Y/N’s fingers slipped on the handle and she felt herself being yanked back and on the floor. 

And from then the things started going downhill in an accelerated speed.

“You slept with him you bitch!?” Sienna slapped y/n’s face

“He slept with me!” Y/n did not pull her punches, doing the same thing to Sienna, emphasizing the fact that it was all a conscious choice.

“He has a girlfriend! Me!!!”

“Clearly not anymore!”

“Slut!”

“Witch!”

“You were just an entertainment for him!”

“He choose me over you!”

“Because I was gone!”

“Because he doesn’t love you!”

“You piece of shit!”

Sienna straddled Y/N and started hitting her face, stomach and everywhere else she could reach, causing little groans and squeals to escape the attacked girl’s mouth.

“Stop it!” Dick yelled rushing to help his love, who was in an immeasurably worse situation.

“Get the hell off me!”

In a blink of an eye the things changed and now it was Sienna with her back pinned to the floor with Y/N on top, both girls going head on each other, focused on defeating the opponent.

“He’s mine!”

“Fuck you!”

“If he didn’t pay you for the service I’ll be more than happy to do so just to get you out of our hair” Sienna hissed vindictively with a smirk, throwing Y/N off her game.

“Did you just call me-?”

“A prostitute, yes.”

“AH!”

The hit, aimed at the nose reached its destination perfectly and blood started running down.

“Did you just-?”

“You can shove your money up your ass!”

“You’re a journalist, you clearly need them more than me.”

“Are you after man’s money Sienna?”

“Huh. Me? You resort to certain measures of getting paid by genteman!”

“At least I’m good at it!”

“Is that what he told you?” Sienna smirked again

“He might have mentioned how good I feel and taste.” Y/N retorted with a viciousness in her eyes.

Now the clash between girls were getting more verbal than physical.

“I already told – it’s because I was gone. You were a substitute.”

“Or maybe I was simply the only choice from the beginning?”

“The hell you talking about?”

At this point, Y/N could hardly recognize herself. The girl who was so insistent of sticking to her own moral rules about not going behind another’s girl back was gone. Just because Dick touched her and made love to her.

Fucking hypocrite, but all that was left was a woman filled with lust, desire and deeply rooted love for a man, and there was no way she was letting go easily. Even if that meant throwing a bucket of slop on another person. Even if that meant living in self-hatred till the end of days.

Dick was hers.

“We were together long before he started going out with you.” She hissed, feeling a surge of power in her veins upon seeing the pain in Sienna’s eyes.

“Wha-what?”

“Y/N! Don’t do this!” Dick finally got his tongue back, but choosing the worst moment to speak up.

 “And why shouldn’t I?” the girl spun towards him with fire in her eyes “you said it yourself, you want me, you love me…” she mocked theatrically “so now It’s your chance to prove it. Show me those wasn’t just words Dick. Aver that you want to be with me. Choose.”

“Dick…?” Sienna stuttered, the role switching, leaving her in the position of victim while Y/N turned into the oppressor. “Is- is it true?”

“Yeah, come on Dick, tell her. Tell her how we were touching and kissing at that Wayne gala while she was oblivious to our dirty games too occupied by Jason.”

“Y/N…”

“Coward.” She hissed to cover up for the way her heart started to hurt and tears wanted to brim in her eyes.

“Please don’t -“ he took a step closer to her but she moved away from his reach.

Seemed like Nightwing was winning against Dick Grayson.

And it gave Sienna back her power.

“See?” she grinned with a self-complacency. “you were just a distraction. A plaything to fill in for me. Cause this is who he wants. Me. Not you.” She stepped closer to Dick, wrapping arms on his side and snuggling into his chest.

Legitimate girlfriend

“But—”

“You can go now, little girl.” Sienna laughed “oh, and this-“ she reached to her pocket and retrieved a one dollar bank note “that’s for your trouble and the great performance. For a moment I almost believed it was all real for you.”

“Dick—” Y/N stuttered, her bottom lip trembling.

She felt betrayed, used, fooled, but deep inside – hoping, wishing and praying for him to do something.

But while she broke all her rules for him, he seemed to not care, standing there without a single word, with her arm wrapped over Sienna waist. Not a hint of self-reflection in his entire posture.

Mission comes first.

“ I think you should-“

“Fuck you both. Have a happy life together. Liar and gold-digger.” She hissed grabbing her pants and coat and shutting the door on her way out, before any of them could see how broken she was.

Left with nothing, including her dignity and integrity.

Poor naïve, gullible little girl.

If only she looked into his eyes.

This was not how it was supposed to go.

@miraculous-panic @fullbelieverheart @xlatinaaxx @ietss @arfrona

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[imagines--galore]

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[theodorecanaryhood]

Double date

Jason Todd x Male reader x Dick & Babs

Not a secret Dick and Babs were in an on-again-off-again situation-ship. They worked together well in a team, they were friends, even mutually agreeing not to make it awkward for everyone else.

Fact really was most people forgot that the two dated, though there was always a little bit of confusion as to why they broke up. They were cute together.

Ever since Jason kept talking about his new boyfriend, Barbara kept thinking it would be nice to have someone again. Course, she did date around a little.

‘Guys are just jerks, they never know what they want, or say they want one thing then change their minds’ Babs said to the handsome stranger seated next to her at the bar.

You found yourself watching the baseball game on the screen behind the bar. A cute redhead woman came and sat next to you.

‘Or ghost you’ you said, smiling, which made the woman chuckle.

‘Yup. Maybe I should go back to my ex’ Barbara contemplated as she sipped her drink.

‘Nice guy?’ You asked, the woman smiled softly as she nodded.

‘He’s a good friend, and a good man’ she answered looking to the floor, sadness in her voice.

‘Why’d you guys break up?’ You asked her, she looked at you.

‘We were in different places, plus he wanted to try things with a different woman and I was too focused on my job. Too scared to get serious with him’ she replied, adding some more backstory to her life.

You swirled your drink round as you downed the remains, feeling the woman’s eyes on you the whole time.

‘You still love him?’ You asked in a way that made the young woman realise her truth, she was still in love with him.

It had been so long and she was realising now after all this time. It’s weird how stuff like this works. You don’t know until time goes, your injury hits hours or days after an accident, your grief comes in stages … weird how the human body goes.

‘Yeah, I am’ she simply said as she finished her drink.

‘Well, maybe you should talk to him, chances are if he is still friends with you then he may still feel the same. In a way, you’ll never know unless you speak to him’

‘You have a way with words, sir’ the redhead chuckled. You nodded, holding your hand out.

‘Y/n’

‘Barbara’ she replied as she shook your hand, with quite a tight grip.

…

Jason sat in his seat outside, blue shirt and white Tee, drinking his coffee. Kind of daydreaming a little.

Jason suggested a double date as a way to get his new boyfriend to meet his brother, and Dick’s new girlfriend, Barbara.

A few weeks had gone by and the two had reconciled and reconnected. Making up in so many ways, and deciding to give each other another chance.

‘Hey Jay’ Dick called as he smiled, arm around Barbara’s shoulder, Jason smiling and waving a little.

Babs gave Jason a kiss on the cheek as she sat opposite, Dick picking up the menu.

‘How are you?’ Barbara asked, Jason just nodded with a smile.

‘Where’s your boyfriend?’ Dick asked Jason, while Dick held onto Barbara’s hand.

‘He’s just gone to the bathroom’ Jason replied, smiling as he saw you walking over.

Standing up and holding his hand out to you, catching the attention of Dick and Barbara.

‘Y/n this is my older brother Dick, Dick this is y/n’ Jason introduced you as you shook Dick’s hand.

‘Hey, we met’ Barbara pointed as you winked at her, to the other twos surprise.

‘Yeah, we met at the bar a few weeks ago’ you said as you gave Barbara a hug.

Dick and Jason looked confused a little as you both broke away from the hug, Barbara smiling as she took Dick’s hand.

‘This is the guy I was talking about’ she said, you smiled and chuckled a little.

‘I thought so’

‘You were talking about me?’ Dick looked shocked as you and Barbara laughed.

‘All good things babe, y/n is actually the one who helped me realise I needed to talk to you’

Dick smiled as he nodded at you slightly, thankful you got Barbara back into his life as more than just his friend.

The four of you talked and Dick seemed really interested to get to know you better, and you the same for him.

Barbara and you were instantly best friends, already having inside jokes only the two of you could know.

‘Right, girls trip to the bar, come on y/n’ Barbara said as she took your hand and pulled you to your feet.

The two of you walking away to the bar, Dick and Jason watching with smiles.

‘So, they’re best friends all of a sudden’ Dick laughed, Jason nodded.

‘What do you think of y/n?’ Jason asked, which surprised Dick.

Jason had brought boyfriends home before but never really asked for anyone’s opinions, he didn’t really need them. Jason always just did his own thing.

Somehow, Jason seemed to really want to know what his big brother thought.

‘He’s great, you guys are cute together’ Dick smiled, nudging Jason’s arm a little.

‘Right, we’re back, hope you didn’t miss us too much’ Barbara laughed, kissing Dick as she sat next to him.

‘Ugh, straight people’ Jason made a face, making you laugh.

‘We got shots’ you revealed as you placed them all down, everyone taking a shot each and cheering to each other, downing their drinks in one.

The shot was sharp and strong going down, as it left a bitter taste in the back of everyone’s throats.

‘Right, dinner’ Jason took your hand as the four of you got up.

It was a great day and experience, everyone got on well and Jason had never smiled so much. Along with Dick realising how happy he was to see Jason so happy, and you being so good for his brother.

‘We need to do this more often, we don’t have any other couples to hang out with’ Barbara said as she hugged you and Jason goodbye.

Jason drove you both home while the whole time holding onto your thigh. You smiled as you began to drift into a passenger seat nap.

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[demigoddessqueens]

No because why was he so damn bratty and such a mood 😆 😂

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[amethystandemma]

Wally West: so are you two dating?

Dick Grayson: oh. No, we’re just friends

Wally: huh. On a completely unrelated note, what did your dad call your mom?

Dick: Murhi dragostia?

Aqua Charming: yes, my love?

Dick:

Wally: don’t ever try to lie to me again

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[violetrizumu]

POKÉMON X NIGHTWING🐦 X OC🥀

You are challenged by Vigilantes Nightwing & RoseKnight！

y/n：Let them have a taste of provoking us！

Dick：Of course！Dear！

*Please do not forward my work to other platforms>//////<

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[hardcore-lonewolf]

New ship name change for Dick X Oc for mine...

Wonderluck!

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[pookiebeary]

Crash

An ex assassin raised and trained by Lady Shiva for the sole purpose of defeating(killing) Cassandra Cain. Eventually, she defects and joins the bat family when she forms a sisterly bond with Cassandra.

Has a lot of mommy issues

Has an inferiority complex to Cassandra because Shiva's the type of parent to compare her kids

Did I say she has mommy issues and self esteem complex?

Loves Nightwing (who doesn't?)

Loves her brother Theo (they're not related but she doesn't care)

Hates Damian with a passion

@pookiebearyswifey drew her <3

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[lazycats-stuff]

Chapter 6

Okay everyone, onwards we go.

Word count: 2.6k

Warnings: some nightmares, plot is lowkey kicking off, Elias finds out about certain things...

Prologue, Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5

Elias felt better after hanging out with Jason. It felt nice, but the only thing he hates is the fact that his arm is hurting beyond belief. He has never worked his arm to the point of hurting. He didn't know that Jason threw knives, but they all probably don't share their interests with anybody outside of their trusted circle.

Elias wouldn't blame them for it, media is well known to twist everybody's words in every way they shaped, just to get a sensation out of the news and to create a frenzy and get the buzz going. Elias knew he was going to throw knives with Jason again.

Most definitely.

At the moment Elias was just walking, through the garden. The sun was setting and Titus was walking next to him. Elias smiled as the huffs Titus let out. They were walking in silence. Elias had time to beat before dinner.

And he needs to clear his head a little bit. Just a little bit. He thought about a press conference and what Bruce said. If it could help out with the investigation, he will do it. He has seen that his mom's disappearance was already being in the news.

Now they were wondering when Bruce and little Elias are going to make an appearance. He was very scared of it, but Bruce promised to be with him the entire time.

But that is not the only thing he has been worried about. His uncle Aseel is nowhere to be found. Elias called him, texted him and it was all getting him nowhere.

Where is his uncle?

Elias had to find his uncle. Why isn't he anywhere near him when he needs him? When his mother, Aseel's unofficial sister, is missing, he isn't anywhere to be found. He didn't like it and it made him suspicious now. Something is happening and he didn't like it at all.

Now, the only thing he needs to do is find Bruce and talk to him. Well, he still has dinner to go through and he will ask Bruce during it. Maybe just before they start? Eh.

He is too numb to even start thinking about his fears now. The important thing he had to do is find out the truth. Something is off about all of this and he couldn't figure it completely, well, he couldn't pinpoint it or put his finger on it, but there is something wrong here.

And Elias is going to find out.

Elias checked his phone for time and saw that dinner is going to be soon so he started walking back inside. Titus huffed as he wasn't paid attention to and Elias huffed too.

He patted Titus, stopping when he walked to the entrance of the garden.

" Good boy, " Elias murmured as he smiled at the big boy. Titus' tail wagged happily and then he happily skipped inside, looking for his owner.

Elias went to the nearby bathroom to wash his hands and then sit at the table. He said hi to Alfred who was finishing up the delicious dinner. As Elias could see, it was some sort of fish. He smiled because he really likes fish and his mom would make something with fish every 2 weeks.

And it's a healthy too. That is, of course, if you have money. Thankfully, Natalia had money and a good job to provide for Elias and herself.

Elias joined Damian at the table, looking as Alfred was plating.

" I assume Titus was with you. " Damian inquired and Elias nodded.

" Yup. He is my official emotional support dog. " Elias declared to Damian and Damian just huffed in pure amusement. Everyone trickled in and Elias had to ask Bruce what about is going to happen now. It's a great plan.

In theory. He doesn't know how to even start this. Why is he so fricking nervous?

" Bruce, " Elias started and Bruce immediately focused on the boy. Bruce's blue eyes were piercing as they looked back at Elias.

" I was wondering if you know something about Aseel? Did he reach out to you? I can't seem to get a hold of him. " Elias said and Bruce just wanted to hug him.

" I'm trying, but I can't reach him. I think that he might be on a trip. " Bruce lied smoothly and kind of hoped that Elias didn't see through it.

" Yeah, that might be it. " Elias agreed with a shrug of his shoulders. And with that Bruce felt a little bit at ease. He doesn't want to break the news to Elias just yet.

" Okay everyone, bon appetit everyone. " Alfred said as he put plates in front of everyone. It was salmon with something on the side that Elias couldn't recognize.

But it looked good.

Who said that dessert couldn't help a little bit? Elias ate quietly, enjoying the light cake. It was just perfect.

Elias woke up in the middle of the night, dreams plaguing his mind. He huffed quietly as he sat up, removing the heavy blanket from his stomach. He wiped his eyes quietly as he turned on the lights. He sighed as he made his way out in the dark hall. He wanted to find Damian.

He couldn't stay alone and he just needed to talk to Damian. Sleeping is off limits tonight it seems. Elias slowly opened the door to Damian's room, popping his head in.

The bed was made and Damian was nowhere to be found. What the hell?

Elias frowned and closed the door. He made his way to everyone's rooms. Nobody was in there. NOBODY. Elias felt like he has entered The Twilight Zone and some sort of another alternate universe. What the hell is going on?

Elias took a deep breath. Okay, compose yourself. Elias thought about it. What if Bruce was in his office working? As a CEO he has a lot of work to do so it wouldn't be a weird thing. Right?

Elias knocked on the big wooden door. There was no answer, but Elias checked anyways. No Bruce. Elias his heart beating faster. This is not going well and he didn't know what to do. He looked at the big clock, shocked to see... An elevator? Elias clicked his tongue.

Now, does he go down the elevator and wonder where he goes or does just go back to his bed? Elias hesitated for a moment before going to the elevator. He pressed the the button to go down and he went back as possible.

The elevator didn't really have doors, can you blame him? He noticed the lights and he swore he could hear bats. And some talking? When the elevator stopped, Elias noticed he was in a damp cave. It has lights and metal rails where you could walk.

What the hell?

Elias walked slowly, looking around. Lights, bats... But what nearly made him pass out when he saw the infamous Batmobile. What is going on?! He slowly started walking closer and closer and he took a deep breath as he heard voices.

Bruce, Damian, Dick, Tim and Jason... And Alfred? Elias wondered what was going on because this has to be the weirdest thing that he has ever encountered. A cave underneath the Wayne Manor? Holy shit.

He stopped when he saw everyone, in their suits, looking at...

The photo of his mom?

" What the... " Elias said, although quietly, but loud enough to gather attention from the others. Bruce has never turned around so fast and Damian didn't even dare to turn around. The others were frozen as they turned to look at Elias.

Elias tried to say something, but he felt dizzy. He tried to open his mouth, but couldn't. He felt himself falling down, vision going black. He heard shouts and before he went out completely, he felt somebody touching his face.

Elias opened his eyes with effort. He blinked a few times, adjusting his eyes to the light. He turned his head to the left, seeing some medical devices and a cabinet full bottles, bandages and something else that Elias couldn't recognize.

He turned his head to the right, seeing a small chair. He hummed to himself as he quietly sat up, sighing quietly. He stopped when he heard somebody coming closer.

Wait, are those drapes like those similar in the hospital when you want to give people privacy? Oh no.

Elias laid back down as Bruce entered, carrying a water bottle, but this time not in the Batsuit, just some casual sweatpants and a grey shirt. Bruce handed Elias the bottle quietly. Elias accepted, the water feeling heavenly on his dry throat.

" Well... The cat's out of the bag it seems. " Bruce started and Elias looked away.

" Are you going to kick me out now? " Elias mumbled and Bruce shook his head.

" Of course not Elias. Of course, this changes a few things, but I wouldn't kick you out. I'm not cruel. " Bruce said as he put his hand on Elias' shoulder.

" I guess so. Also, I think that I might be able to do the conference. I thought about and it would be a good idea to do it. As long as you are there. " Elias said, finally looking up to look at Bruce.

" Okay. I can call and set it up. Also, I called the school and told them you won't be coming in this week at all. Your principal has agreed to let you go on the online version until you come back. "

Elias nodded, feeling happy. He didn't know if he could go back and be subjected to the looks and whispers. And he just loved studying and reading, but he didn't have a chance to read. Every time he tried, his mind would just drift off somewhere.

" So you are on my mom's case... " Elias started and Bruce nodded, waiting for Elias to continue.

" Do you have anything? I know that it's early, but if you do... I need to know. " Elias said, looking Bruce directly in his eyes. " The good, the bad and the ugly. I mean it. " Elias said, hoping that he got his message across to Bruce.

" At this time, I don't have anything solid, but I have suspicions. The fact that I can't locate your uncle is concerning to me. The company he works at is fake, his bank accounts are clean and there many aliases and fake names. "

Elias felt his eyes water. Oh God.

" And to me it just screams criminal activity, but I can't exactly conclude what exactly. " Bruce added and Elias wiped his eyes.

" I want to help. I want to get involved with this. If it means I have to become a vigilante, then so be it, but I have to find them both. " Elias said, getting more excited and Bruce looked at him.

He talked to everyone about it. They had no problem with Elias becoming a vigilante, but he had to know what it would entail. What he would have to sacrifice.

How he needed to be mentally strong.

" Okay. I can give you 3 options and I want you to think about them carefully. " Bruce started, sitting up straighter.

" First one is, you become a full time vigilante. That means that you go out on patrol every night. That means limited sleep, seeing awful things, facing the worst criminals there are. Not to mention, I need to train you in fighting and how to use the gadgets we use. Not to mention the climbing, hacking... Second one is you help out Alfred with research when we need it or simply calling in criminals when we get them. " Bruce paused for a moment, watching Elias.

He listened intently. Good.

" And third one is that you don't have to join. You can simply be a normal person in the house. "

" I want to fully. " Elias stated and Bruce opened his mouth, but Elias beat him to it.

" I know, you will say you need to think, but I'm fully aware of what that would be. People trying to kill you, those criminals trying to get inside of your mind, trying to break you... I know. I'm not stupid. I know that there will be difficult times. I know... But I can't stand aside. Not anymore. " Elias said with so much bravery, determination that it made Bruce pause for a moment.

" Okay then. It's settled. We are going to start with your martial arts training tomorrow, well, today in the afternoon. " Bruce said and Elias shook his head.

" I appreciate your concern B, but my mom got that covered. " Elias said as he sat up.

" What does that mean? "

" I can show you later today. I think I will ask Damian to spar. " Elias said as he moved his legs to the side and then standing up. Bruce followed Elias and the two quickly got up to the ground level. they were quiet and Bruce wondered what that meant, his mom got him covered?

He didn't ask and Elias quickly made his way down to his room, but not before being stopped by Dick.

" Can I help you Dick? " Elias asked.

" Yes. I wanted to help you out with the tension you carry. I can see that you are physically carrying it and your body didn't register it yet. Also, it can help you sleep. I do it every night and I sleep like a baby. "

" I know you are bendy in general. "

Dick snorted at the word bendy. " Yup, I was an acrobat. Now, want to give it a shot? "

Elias shrugged his shoulders as he plopped down on his bed. Dick started stretching him and Elias felt great. He never really stretched and this felt good.

" Dick? " Elias asked, breaking the comfortable silence.

" What? "

" Is Damian okay? He didn't turn around when he heard me. And I didn't see him in the cave or on the way here. "

Dick didn't say anything for a moment, but continued stretching.

" Damian is a closed off person in general. When we heard he got a friend we were shocked, but happy. He rarely shows emotions due to his rough upbringing. But soon we saw how protective he was of the people he cares for. You are officially one of those people. And let me tell you, he is good at seeing through people. Right now, he is probably worried about you, but won't show it because is closed off. I would ask him in the morning if he is okay. " Dick said as he continued on and Elias was on the verge of sleep.

" I think you are good to go. " Dick chuckled after 10 minutes and Elias huffed.

" We are doing this again. " Elias said and Dick laughed.

" How about we do it every morning and night? I can help you with your flexibility too. "

" Good. " Elias mumbled as he got under the covers. Dick left the room quietly, mumbling a good night. He was in darkness for a few more minutes, listening to everyone just milling around.

After the noises stopped, Elias closed his eyes. He nuzzled his pillow and just squirmed into the covers, listening to the wind that was picking up. Somehow, the howling wind comforted him.

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Valentine pressed her boot down on his arm, with a proud smirk, “You’re getting predictable, Nightbutt. Need to keep me entertained.”

Nightwing grunted as he pretended to reach for his escrima sticks. The villainess’ attention followed his reach, giving the vigilante an opening to sweep his leg under her free leg. Taken by surprise, the wind was knocked out of her after he flipped them over so he could pin her down. His tight grasp on her wrists forced her pistol to clatter away from them when he slammed them against the stone rooftop.

Valentine clenched her teeth as she was forced to absorb the hit. She playfully glared up at Nightwing, not wanting her confident and flirty front crack.

He gave her his own playful smile, “I could say the same about you, Cupid.”

Thinking fast, the villain tried to knee him in the stomach, but her simply pinned her leg down with his own.

Shit. This isn’t good, is it?

Valentine and Nightwing were both panting, feeling the energy spent in their fight.

Only now did she notice how close they were, their breaths mixing together. Holding her facade was getting harder. Her brain was slowly frying, scrambling to find a way out and ignoring her pounding heart. Even behind his mask, she could feel his eyes burning into her own.

She opened her mouth to say a smart quip, but was immediately shut up by Nightwing. His lips suddenly slammed against her own. She was frozen, trying to decide on what to do. She could use this as an opening, but god, did she want to melt into it. She wasn’t stupid. She had a skill in self-reflection. However, that doesn’t mean she likes to admit it. She was supposed to be like a black widow, using and disposing people after she no longer needed them. Alas, Nightwing liked to disrupt her plans, didn’t he?

For a millisecond in her distracted state, she kissed back. This caused Nightwing to deepen the kiss. Letting go of one of her wrists, he used that hand to grasp her jaw. Taken aback, she let out a noise in surprise and her face faded into a deep red, growing more flustered.The hand that still held her wrist slowly moved up to lace his own fingers with hers.

Shit!

When he finally pulled away, they stared at each other. Valentine used the sudden space to slam her head into Nightwing, dazing him. She flipped them over and hurried to her feet. She quickly scooped up her guns and ran to jumped to the other rooftop. She didn’t stop running or look back.

Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!

Still on the original building’s roof, Nightwing slowly sat up as he turned his head to watch his foe run off, with her tail between her legs. Noticing his nose bleeding, he licked the blood that fell to his lips.

With a dark smirk, he was satisfied for the night.

Baby steps. But he knew it was working.

He’d control his little cupid’s heart strings in the end.

When he wanted something, he stopped at nothing to get it.

Always.

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Dick: I need to get something of my chest Y/N: Is it your shirt? Please say yes

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Truth: Dick Grayson x spy!reader

Summary/request: Dick Grayson X Spy Girlfriend. Dick reveals his secret identity to her first and she decides to confess too.

***

„Where are you?”

„Dick”

 “Where the hell are you?!”

„Grayson!”

 “I swear I’ll kil you”

“Answer me damn it.”

“Dick…”

“Come on, please….”

“I’m worried.”

“Just come home….”

Well shit.

Y/N was blowing up his phone for the last couple hours and he was feeling more and more guilty by every passing second. Of course, he didn’t blame her for being distressed with his absence. After all in was something around 2 a.m., and to tell the whole truth he was actually a bit cocky because of that little care display even if she did threaten him at the beginning.

However, there were a few problems with that state of fact.

First. Why was she up at this time. Was it possible that she had trouble sleeping or had a nightmare and needed him to hold her and touch her and reassure her? Just a thought of that was breaking his heart.

Second, he had been currently in the middle of patrolling west side of Gotham, catching the trail of another villain he was tracing for the last couple of weeks, and no matter how much he wanted to, couldn’t just ditch it, even though his heart was telling him to run to her.

And third.

She had no idea.

Yeah, he didn’t tell her he was Nightwing. Honestly, he was avoiding that subject like a plague, and every time she came as close as mentioning the name of a Bludhaven/ Gotham blue vigilante he was shutting her up with kisses.

And with her big brain, Y/N figured out his Pavlovian reaction in no time and started using it for her advantage whenever she was feeling needy for something more than just sweet words. God, she had him wrapped around her little finger. Honestly, Dick couldn’t imagine being without her.

And keeping his secret identity a - well- a secret, was both an argument for making sure she won’t leave him and a constant stressor she will leave him when if she finds out.

Damn it. He was torn.

It’s been a year of them being together. Maybe it was time to let the cat out of the bag?

Even though Dick was lost inside his head the fact that his target was now on the run did not pass him. He just jumped off the roof, immediately getting to action, getting done with the thug in less then five minutes.

As he was waiting for the police to arrive, walking in circles he made a decision.  

Since she didn’t tell him her secret first, he was going to be the one to take the action.

***

 Little did he know that Y/N was texting him not only because she was worried, but also because she was currently stuck in her spy costume in the middle of the bedroom, unable to pull the stupid zipper up or down. Obviously she couldn’t let him see that, and by those texts was just trying to test the waters, and hopefully, buy herself some time.

Of course she was concerned every time he has been sneaking out on patrol dressed in blue, thinking she was asleep. But she also knew Nightwing skills and abilities (back when they were still friends and not a couple Nightwing was her mission. Once he found out the identity of the vigilante she refused to reveal it to her contemporary boss, hence the scar on her lower abdomen***).

Funny thing that Dick though her gullible and naive enough to not notice him leaving the apartment every night. But on the other hand it was good, cause if he were to find out she knew, he would also realize she was not just the calm, caring girlfriend, but also a killer agent

But seriously, as long as she was in that suit of hers there was still a risk of being exposed.

„Shit!” she pulled at the material, but stupid Kevlar refused to cooperate, clinging to her body like a second skin. „I swear every time they upgrade this freaking outfit it gets worse!” she muttered to herself, pulling the zipper, almost falling to the ground at the unsuccessful attempt to free herself. Seriously! Why couldn’t her designers get inspired by Flash ring or something simple that would just go poof and you’ll be dressed. Or create something like doctor Strange’s cape. Or- scratch the magic and metahumans- Iron Man’s suit. For crying out loud it was XXI century,you could’t  just expect people to find a phone booth every time you need to get to action!

She was cursing under her nose, laying on her back on the bed, lights on, struggling against the costume when the unmistakable sound of opening the window reached her ears making her freeze at the spot.

Holy shit!

Holy fucking shit!

Dick was back!? Why the hell?! It was barely 2.30! He never finished before 4 a.m! 3 if it was an extremely quiet night!

Shit! Oh shit!

„Ok, Y/N. Focus. Think like an agent. Cold blood. Even breath. Clear mind. What can you do?” she though to herself. Obviously, there was not a single chance she could loose the suit so she did the only thing that came to her brain.

***

Dick almost got a heart attack upon noticing the light on in the bedroom. Unfortunately that room was situated on the east side of the building and Dick was coming back using the west window. Yeah, the architect probably didn’t think about the vigilantes wrapping up their patrols while making blueprint, what an oversight!

He made a mental note to himself to pay a visit to the poor man or woman who committed such a rookie mistake, but for now he had bigger problems. If the lamp was turned on, that probably meant she was awake. And if she was awake, she probably hear that stupid screetching window (another thing to discuss with the architect and constructors). And that could mean one of two things:

She would come to the main room, thinking it might be him, and see him in Nightwing suit, or

She would come to the main room, thinking it’s a thug, carrying her baseball bat for protection and see him in his Nightwing suit.

Same impasse.

So he did the only thing that came to his brain.

***

„Why are you in your underwear?!”

„Why are you in towel!?”

Let’s go back in time a few minutes.

While she rushed to the bathroom, grabbing one of her cutting gadgets hidden on the top shelf, ripping the suit, spraying herself with water and wrapping up in the towel, Dick took off his costume, settling on going almost full commando rather than risking exposure. Two people, two very bad and completely irrational decisions.  

„I was taking  a shower!”

„at 2.30?!”

„what the hell were you doing?! there’s blood on your chest!”

„Made you look.” Dick grinned, unable to stop the teasing and smirking.

„Are you freaking serious?!”

„Don;t change the subject!”

„I’m not changing anything!”

„Great, then I’m just gonna take a quick shower myself and we can go back to sleep.” he shrugged casually trying to walk past her acting like nothing weird was happening, his initial idea of talking to her about his vigilante life suddenly evaporating.

She froze. And then her blood boiled and hands started shaking. There was no way she was going to let him in, with the scraps of the elastic material splattered all over the bathroom floor. He would recognize the type of it immediately, seeing as it was commonly used among both vigilantes and spies.

„You can’t go in there.” she blocked his way, crossing arms over her chest.

„Oh?” he raised an eyebrow and smirked. „And why is that?”

„cause I disinfected the shower and you need to wait for the chemicals to volatilize.”

„What-?” he stuttered, both shocked and unconvinced.

„Yes. Absolutely.” It was hard to say whether she was trying to convince Dick or rather herself. „It’s detrimental for your health. You have to wait. Can’t risk you going down because of descaler or something like that.”

„What kind of cleaners are you using, exactly?” he faltered again, getting a bit worried about her.

Fingerprints remover, bleach, some explosive chemicals, caustic agents....

„Only the best!” she grinned nervously, grabbing his arms and guiding him away from the bathroom, forcing to sit on the bed. „Can’t save on hygiene, right?”

„I guess--” he started, but knowing she’s getting some of her position back, she did not let him finish.

„Sh. Not a word. You are hurt. How about I patch you up, huh?”

„Oh-okay....” Dick muttered, only after a second realizing that the first aid kit was in the living room. In that one drawer where he stuck his suit while panicking about getting exposed. „Uh- um- Y/N, baby... you know, on second thought it’s not that bad..... I mean - I mean look- it already curdled and it is just a scratch -- no need to make a fuss about it, um-”

„Don’t be silly, Dick. Just let me help you, okay?” she took a few steps forward, ready to get the kit, when he jumped out of bed, grabbed her hand and kissed her. (did I mention Pavlovian reaction)

Obviously, at first she melted into him, instantly pulling herself closer, kissing him back with utmost love. In her defence, she was already agitated and scared of her spy life getting revealed and the adrenaline running in her veins did the job. As well as for Dick when his hands moved to her waist, rubbing her sides and hips, getting lost in her.

It lasted for a while before she pulled back gasping softly. That kind of kiss was way to familiar. Under normal circumstances their making out sessions was either sweet and gentle or passionate and urgent. No in-between.

But this? This was the same kind of first base as every time she mentioned Nightwing. So given that and the fact he didn’t want her to go to the living room he must have been hiding somewhere there.

Poor Dick.

So desperate, not knowing she knew he was Nightwing and trying to cover it up. And she was going to keep him in that unawareness just a little bit longer. Just to tease. And maybe also  to dispel any suspicions he might have already had about her.

„Oh, Dick, baby, I want to patch you up. Don’t be a stubborn ass. I am your girlfriend. It’s my duty to help you out.” she wriggled out of his embrace, taking another step towards the living room.

„And as your boyfriend I am telling you I can handle myself and I;d hate you to worry.” he took a step towards the bathroom as some sort of counter-threat.

„I’m gonna worry either way until you let me heal you...” she moved another inch, standing on the threshold between two rooms.

„You can heal me in some other way, baby...” he repeated the motion, almost reaching for the bathroom dorknob.

„Dick...” she almost hissed at him, her throat clenching. God damn it!

„Y/N...” he gasped, his eyes scanning her every movement.

Such a war of nerves they were waging against one another, believing they were so smart, playing the other and having the other where they wanted to do. But it was not a chess game and there was no predicting how the other would act while- well- endangered. So, at the moment, Y/N and Dick were just standing in front of each other, mindful of every move, the tension between them palpable and unbearable. Tensed muscles were ready to react, every instinct on high alert, senses sharpened, breath fastened.

In some other circumstanced they would probably end up having the most passionate night of love, but not this time.

She took another step back and before he could react rushed to the living room, trying to reach that stupid drawer where he hid the evidence of his nightlife.

„DAMMIT Y/N!”he made after her a second later, grabbing her from the back, almost peeling the towel off in the process.

„Let me go!” she started kicking and squirming trying to break free as he lifted her off the ground. „I’m gonna neutralize you! I’ll go full black widow on you!”

„Black widow, huh? Is there something you want to tell me, baby?”

„Put me down Grayson!” she struggled even more, cursing herself for not being able to really act on her words. Not with him. Not with her boyfriend.

„Y/N!”

„Put me down!!”

„Y/N!!”

„What?!”

„I need to tell you something!”

„THEN JUST FREAKING SAY IT!”

„NOT BEFORE YOU CALM DOWN!”

„STOP YELLING AT ME!” she shouted

„YOU STARTED IT!”

„I’M A WOMAN! I GET TO START FIGHTS OUT OF NOTHING! AND YOU’RE THE MAN SUPPOSED TO TAKE MY SHIT-! Whoops--” her eyes grew wide at the realization she might have gone to far. Seemingly he though the same cause his grip on her loosened and he put her on the ground. „I’m sorry, Dick - I- I didn’t mean that-” she whispered „please, don;t be mad at me- I love you....”

And that was it. She said those three magic words he knew was true and it was just impossible to lie to her anymore.

„I love you too. And I’m Nightwing.” he sighed, closing his eyes, ready for shocked expression, wide eyes, open mouth and confused stuttering. And he was going to take the repercussions of not telling her earlier. Her anger, her disappointment, the feeling of being deceived.

But nothing like this happened and after a moment of prolonging silence he dared to open one eye, taking on such a funny look that she couldn't help but let out an amused chuckle.

„Hey!” he clearly took offence „why are you laughing at me?! Wait--’  finally it hit him „why are you laughing? Why are you not mad?”

„Do you want me to be mad?” Y/N raised an eyebrow, truly waiting for his response

„God, no! Last time you were, you didn’t let me-- not the point.” Dick shook his head „Did you hear what I just said?”

„You’re Nightwing.”

„I’m Nigh---. Wait - why are you so calm about it? I kept it a secret from you for so long and--”

„Dick.”

„I lied to you to put it bluntly. I’ve been out fighting crime, acting like a hero, who I am, handsome and brave and skillful but still putting my life in danger and ---”

„Dick!”

„Did you know I got the title of the hottest vigilante in --”

„DICK!!”

„But I still think that--”

„Stop talking! I knew!!”

„you what?”

„I knew you were Nightwing! I figured it out a while ago, but tried to play fair and give you a chance to come clean with me.”

„YOU KNEW!?”

„Yeah.... I’m not stupid, okay? And-- and I;m not mad or offended or anything like that. I get that it’s a part of who you are so no worries about me asking you to stop or whatever else.”

„You are surprisingly understanding” he muttered „Babe?”

„Hmmmm?”  

„why are you so cool about it?”

„Ok...um--” she brushed her hair out of her forehead nervously „please don’t freak out, ok?” she looked into his eyes for a second before staring at the floor „I-um-... I’m a spy...”

 „Like James Bond?” he grinned „I was always a fan of the classic but if you prefer Daniel--”

„DICK!!”

„What?” he scoffed „you’re a spy, I know. I-- well, I might have known for a while now.”

„You did?” she frowned. „damn, it’s not like it kills my confidence in my skills....” she rolled her eyes.

„Well it does add to my confidence in mine” he laughed wholeheartedly and regardless of her irritation she did crack a smile.

„I hate you and your stupid sense of humor.”

„so why are you laughing with me baby?”

„I’m laughing at how annoying you are”

„Come on, I’m forgiving you for keeping things from me...” he grabbed her waist pulling her into his chest and hugging closely. „Can I see that sexy spandex suit of yours now?” he whispered into her ear.

„Hmmm. I might be in need of a new one, cause I kind of the destroyed it--”

„Don’t worry baby, I can work with the lack of it too....”

Oh, boy....

No sleep for the wicked that night.  

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Nightwing x Oc

Hi, so the only reason I have thins Tumblr account is because I was bored and had a writing idea. I got this idea from a crazycae video it was about a power that corresponds to a color. It's not exactly like the video I just got inspired from the video.

Link here -- #POV you’re given powers based on assigned color but…it’s not one on the list #shorts #acting #fyp - YouTube

Also, this is set on the second season of young justice the first few chapters are just figuring out the past and setting the story straight.

I can only remember a few things before I woke up... there. I had gotten a vaccine for young kids. I was 7 at the time and something had been spreading around Gotham killing kids. Cadmus came up with a solution and every single kid including the children living in poverty and on the streets got the vaccine, it was free. After a while I had come down with something, I got taken out of school due to how worse it got. I was living in a small apartment at the time living with 3 siblings and 2 parents. One day my mom had found an ad on tv. Something about how some kids were reacting to the vaccine and that cadmus could help. I had an extremely high fever that wouldn't go down, I was dazed, confused, forgetting everything, and hot, I remember being so hot. I couldn't go to the hospital my family was too poor and didn't have insurance. The ad said that it was lex corps mistake and they will help free of charge. As a last-ditch effort to save me she gave me to them. I remember driving there with my mom and Dad, doing a physical exam with people in white uniforms with my parents present, and saying goodbye to them, promising me I would see them soon, and leaving. I was transported on a Van, after a while a mist started to set into the van and I fell asleep.

---Boom first chapter complete I am very excited for this and constructive criticism appreciated

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[theodorecanaryhood]

Anthology reading

Hey all! I’m really sick so need some writing therapy! Here’s some short stories with Dick and Jason

Prom Queen

Jason x Female reader

February was always a strange month for you as the weather could never work out if it wanted to scold or not, the milder days were better for you. The cold nights were even better as you could stay tangled with Jason in bed.

Today was one of those milder days but something kept making you feel a chill, you weren’t sure if it was the sudden drop from the AC in the store or the fact that you had seen someone you hoped you’d never see again.

‘Y/n, oh my Lord, it’s been so long how are?’ Jessica spoke with a smile as she approached you.

‘Jess, hi, it has been so long. I’m great how are you?’ You kept up a friendly tone, even though in your head you were thinking at 100mph on how to escape.

Jessica was prom Queen, popular, skinny, pretty and you were none of those things in high school. In fact you were the outcast who would rather sit and read history books than party with the jocks.

‘So what you been up to since high school Miss?’ Jessica asked, never dropping her smile.

‘Mrs, Mrs Todd’ you chuckled, Jessica looked surprised.

‘You’re married?’ She asked almost in disbelief as you showed her the wedding band and diamond ring on your left hand.

‘Two years soon, what about you? Married? Kids?’ You asked as Jessica’s smile vanished.

‘No, no luck for my love life. I’m still single and guys aren’t all that great to me if I’m honest. Think me trying to hold onto that party girl I was isn’t helping, also not a good idea to sleep with the guy on the first date’ Jessica joked, there was a hint of sadness in her voice.

‘Better to work it slow, guys won’t come for more if you give it all away’ you said as Jessica shrugged, grabbing a carton of milk from the fridge.

‘I guess, so you shopping alone?’ Jessica asked as you shook your head, seeing Jason approaching.

Jason came over and gave you a quick peck on the cheek as he dumped fruit and veg in the shopping cart, Jessica watching on.

‘Oh Jess this is Jason my Husband, Jason this is Jessica. We used to go to school together’ you introduced the two as Jason smiled.

Jessica checked Jason out as he said hello and went to get some cleaning supplies from a different aisle.

‘Well, who’d a thought? Y/n your Husband is…you’re a lucky girl’ Jessica spoke, you smiled.

‘Anyway, it was good seeing you’ you said as you walked with your shopping cart away from Jessica.

You just wished you hadn’t of seen her, or that she didn’t see you. Should’ve just played dumb and pretend you didn’t know her.

Though it was pretty priceless to know the Prom Queen and pretty popular girl has been beaten, by you. The quiet girl.

The little sister

Jason Todd x Female Reader

Jason Todd, boy wonder, Red Hood … whatever people were calling him these days. You’d just had enough of him catcalling you.

Dick and Hank were best friends with your older brother, so it only made sense that Dick’s annoying younger brother Jason would come along.

It was during summer break and you were staying with you older brother, Oscar. He was like your other parent and the two of you were really close. He had a big house and a pool, so summers at his were always great.

Dick, Hank and Oscar were in the pool outside while Jason lay on the sun lounger, drinking beer.

The last time Jason saw you it was Winter so you were wearing layers, but now he was seeing you in less.

You walked out of the house in nothing but a swimsuit, Red and figure hugging. Jason started choking on his drink and coughing, you looked at him concerned.

‘You ok Jason?’ You asked, Jason nodded as he smiled.

You hadn’t noticed the fact that Jason kept checking you out every chance he got, until you were sitting at the table outside reading.

Jason caught your eye when you could feel his on you, by this time he was in the pool. Wearing only his swimming trunks.

The older boys were out getting drinks together while you stayed to relax, Jason staying to do the same. Only that wasn’t his plan, not completely.

‘Stop staring at me’ you broke the silence, Jason smiled softly as he pulled himself out of the pool and sat on the edge, kicking his legs in the water.

‘Can’t help, you so pretty’

‘You don’t need to keep staring, it’s not a compliment it’s creepy’ you said, going back to your book.

‘That hurts my feelings’ Jason said, mocking offence.

‘Suffer’ you said monotone, Jason chuckled as he walked over to you.

You didn’t deny the fact you checked him out too but you didn’t make it obvious, there was much to be intrigued about. His curly hair, abs, the fact that he was a bit of a bad boy and dangerous. Something that always seemed to attract you.

‘Come on y/n just admit, you like me’ Jason smiled, his torso in your eye like as he stood in front of you.

‘You’re cute’ you said, looking in his eye for a second then returning to your book.

‘Just cute?’

You placed your bookmark in place then closed your book, standing up you went to walk away.

Jason grabbed your hand and pulled you back towards him and planted a deep kiss on your lips. A kiss to which you didn’t break, you placed your hands on his face and deepened it.

You pulled away from the kiss to see Jason smiling brightly, you chuckled.

‘Ok fine, you’re not cute you’re gorgeous. Can I have my hand back please?’ You asked as Jason let go.

Jason watched you as you walked away and bit his bottom lip. You had a thing for the bad boy, and he had a thing for the little sister.

Stay Home

Dick Grayson x GN reader

The sun came up at a threatening angle as it hit you, you didn’t want it to be morning yet as it meant you’d have to get up.

You checked and your alarm wasn’t due for another 5 minutes, which meant you could try and sleep for a bit more.

Dick’s arm remained around your waist as he grumbled at the sound, your alarm was going off already.

‘Ugh 5 more minutes’ you croaked, hitting the snooze button and rolling over to go back to sleep.

Only prolonging the process of waking up and knowing you would be annoyed you’ve woke up later, therefore having to rush getting ready.

You rolled out of bed in just your underwear and a t shirt that was massive on you, one of Dick’s that you stole, shivering as you walked around looking for some clothes.

‘Morning’ Dick smiled as he watched you, you smiled back.

‘Morning, go back to sleep’ you spoke softly as you kissed Dick’s cheek.

You shivered more as you went to walk into the bathroom, Dick’s arm stopping you from going further as he placed a hand on your head.

‘You have a fever y/n, are you sick?’ Dick asked concerned and he placed a hand on your cheek.

‘Nothing a hard day at work won’t fix’ you smiled, Dick shook his head and took your hand.

‘Back to bed, you’re not going to work if you’re ill babe, you need to rest and get better’ he said, you went to walk into the bathroom but Dick lifted you up.

‘Nope’ he laughed as he carried you to bed, pinning you down.

‘Fine, I’ll stay in bed. Can I call my boss at least?’ You asked, Dick chuckled as he handed you your phone.

Kissing you as he got out of bed and headed toward the kitchen.

Of course Dick got what you have but it was something that was going to happen, and of course you both took care of each other.

Nightwing and ‘Nightwing’

Dick x fem reader

Dick sat staring at your dog who sat on his lap and never moved, loving the attention and the fuss he was getting.

‘Nightwing, you want some dinner?’ You asked as your dog bounced off of your boyfriends lap and into the kitchen with you.

Dick always found it hilarious that your dogs name is his, at least his night name. He always found it sweet, especially since you named the dog that before you two even met.

‘Why’d you name your dog Nightwing anyway?’ Dick asked you as he walked into the kitchen, where you placed the dogs dinner down for him.

‘Why not? It was that or rolly’ you chuckled, Dick kissed you spontaneously as you deepened it.

‘What was that for?’ You asked, Dick just smiled as he kissed you again.

‘I just felt like showing some love’ he smiled.

The last one is short I know, also haven’t proof read so forgive me if there is any spelling mistakes!

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