Everybody has been irritating you these past days. Dick keeps trying to get you to work out with him and itās obvious that he just wants to show you how strong he is and his calisthenics skills. You and Jason keep arguing about random things. Last night, you had started fighting over him using your stuff without permission. And as much as you love Damian, he keeps bothering you while youāre studying and as much as you try telling him you literally cannot afford to fail, he keeps telling you that Bruce would be more than happy to pay for tuition. Talking about Bruce, heās barely even there and when he is he keeps talking about how hard college is for you and he keeps asking on if you would ever marry rich. Honestly itās embarrassing how stupid they think you are.
Today, like every other day, everyone was bothering you. You were originally in your room when all three of them were doing rotations on coming to your room to try and get your attention away from your studies and onto them. Annoyed you remember that Bruce isnāt in the manor todayā¦meaning his study is empty. Bruce had given you the key to his study room for god knows what and looks like you finally got some use for it. You enter it quietly, making sure no one saw you go in. You quickly locked the door behind you and tiptoe your way onto his desk. You let out a huge sigh as you set down all your stuff down. You see a recent family picture on his desk, you were in the middle rolling your eyes while everybody had invaded your personal bubble.
You had gotten some work done and went to take a small break when you noticed a certain clock looked a little off. Weird, why would his clock of all things be misplaced. You go to adjust it when all you have of a sudden a secret passage way opens up. Woahhh is Bruce secretly a serial killer or something. Ummm, do you really want to go investigating this, I donāt mean this is exactly what those white people be doing in horror movies before they die. You go down the passage way to an underground cave? You continue to wonder around as you see an unmasked batman and Red Robin searching something up. āYo what the fuck?ā
Hey sorry for the short story but I was really busy today but Iāll write a part 2 with their reactions if you guys want. Iām planning on making this a series of stories regarding nanny!reader so please if you want to see anything, just let me know. Bye my lovelies!!
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You, a broke 21 year old college student, being hired by Bruce Wayne to be a nanny for Damian a few months after he had arrived to the manor. The Wayneās arenāt known for hiring them as the family butler usually takes care of all his kids but Alfred has been too overwhelmed and has needed some help. The pay is extremely well, free shelter, and itās just taking care of one kid. Canāt be that badā¦except for the fact itās the worst job youāve ever accepted.
This kid keeps threatening to kill you just for existing in the manor or anytime you try helping him. He tries to make your life completely miserable and is always lashing out at everything you do. He gets even more mad when his pets start to warm up to you. Titus enjoys the delicious treats you give him and Alfred the Cat somehow enjoys your presence, often sitting near you when youāre watching TV. Damian finds you completely insufferable and a waste of space in his home.
It changes when your guys were in the kitchen late at night. Damian couldnāt sleep so he went to the kitchen to drink something when he saw you sitting at the table. He tries to ignore you as he opens the fridge. You take a sip of coffee, āCanāt sleep?ā He scoffs at the sound of your voice. āThatās none of your business.ā āIt kinda is, itās my job to take care of you.ā You take another sip of coffee now looking at the irritation on his face. You stand up, making your way to the kitchen, making your way to a secret drawer in the kitchen. āDo you prefer lavender or chamomile?ā āWhat?ā āI making you some tea, itāll help you sleep.ā āI donāt need your stupid tea.ā āLavender it is, sit down I wanna talk to you.ā He sits reluctantly, watching you put water into the electric kettle and put it to boil.
āAlright whatās your issue with me?ā Damian was taken aback not expecting you to confront him. āWhat?ā āListen Iām not stupid, I know you want me gone. Youāve made it quite obvious and I want to know whatās going on.ā āYou donāt know what I want.ā You take a deep breath as you lean in over the counter. āDamian you might not believe it but you pretty easy to read. I could tell you keep lashing out on me because you want Bruce to give you attention and Iām sorry but thatās not the way to do that. Trust me, I know what itās like to be neglected and to want your parents to notice you but this isnāt the way to do it.ā Damian stays silent, not knowing what to say to any of that. āYou can ignore me and continue to be a little sack of shit all of your life, fine by me, just please make it a little easier on me.ā āIf you have such an issue with it, why donāt you just leave? Itās not like you actually care about me, youāre only here because my father pays you to take care of me. So why donāt you go find another job?ā The tea kettle clicks behind you. You sigh and you stand up straight. āIām just trying to help you. As I said I know what itās like but your life isnāt gonna be any easier if you just stay like this for all your life.ā You pour the boiling hot water onto the tea bag, pouring some honey and stirring it. You bring it towards Damian as you continue talking. āAs much as I bet you want me to, Iām not going anywhere anytime soon. You can choose to act the way you want to act, but if I was you I would rather make a little friend than try to make an enemy. Itās good to have those.ā You take your stuff and walk to your assigned room leaving Damian in the kitchen alone drinking his tea.
Ever since that day, your relationship with Damian grew. It started off with him saying good morning instead of ignoring your first thing in the morning. He eventually started going out of his way to spend time with you. It feels like having a little brother that just follows you which feels nice but does come with a lot of baggage. For some reason his brothers are now interested in you. Their names being Jason, Dick, and Tim. They used to also avoid you but now seeing Damianās clinginess, their interest in you has sparked tremendously. And if you thought they were the only ones after you, you seem to also catch the attention of Bruce.
Now having to share your attention with his brothers as well as his father, Damian begins to grow an obsession. Youāre the only one whoās been here for him and now that you guys established a relationship, everyone wants to take you away from him. Youāre his sister, and he swore to protect you from anyone who looks at you in any way whether itās romantic or out of hatred.
Wait this might sound weird but can I ask for Yandere dc x aroace reader. Like theyāve been wondering why none of their romantic advances has been working then they find out reader just isnāt into anyone like that. I wonder if they would try to force them to love them, not believing that they arenāt just playing hard to get or would they settle for a diff type of connection.
hmmm that's an interesting thought! usually i write romantic/sexual stuff so sorry if i don't depict aroace people accurately
i'll go down the line for the batboys:
bruce, inherently, needs to be in control. sure it's easy to be a source of desire, which can manipulate others whether it be in a romantic relationship and/or sexual one, but it's not needed to fully possess you. as you know, the brucie wayne persona isn't how he really feels about connections with people, treating them as flings and situationships. you could hate him for all he cares, many people he cares about have before, but as long as bruce owns you completely he can acquise any physical or romantic needs he has.
dick would struggle with you being aroace tbh. he is so used to being lusted and fawned over that sometimes he thinks that's all people want from him. being a playboy and charmer leaves him out of his element when it comes to you. if you don't want his body or his heart, how can he keep you around? ultimately, you make dick worry and if he can't be with you like he's used to, then dick will definitely be the type of person to test your boundaries, physical and mental, maybe being a friend that is unsually close and very clingy. he'd want to be the strongest connection you have with another person, even it isn't romantic/sexual.
jason would be a bit relieved that you don't see him in that way. he isn't exactly anyone's wet dream or ideal partner. he's rough around the edges, scarred mentally and physically, and angry more often than not. even if he might want a relationship with love, jason just struggles with thinking he deserves that. if he can build a strong connection with you, one that goes beyond shared trauma and misplaced rage, jason would be fine with that.
tim, i admit, made me struggle a bit. he's canonically bi, so he does have sexual attraction and has been in romantic relationships. so how would he react to you being aroace? he definitely research it, he'd want to support you and your identity after al! his parents weren't there to support him with those feelings, so he knows how it feels to not be in a heteronormative situation. it'd almost be invaisve how much tim asks about your relationships and lack of interest in sexual intimacy. once he realizes you do still enjoy intimacy, but not the sexual or romantic kind, tim would try to see how he can give that to you. hand holding, chaste kisses on the forehead/cheek, cuddling, etc. tim would love all of it and make sure he's the only one you need in your life. he may even go so far to isolate you from others if this makes it so he can be the most important one in your life.
Hey yāall sorry if I havenāt really been updating the story, a lot has happened but I just wanted to say if yāall wanna request any head cannons, imagines, or anything else of any marvel or dc characters then I will be more than happy to write them. If your in any other fandoms and would like me to write about a certain character in a series/movie/book, just dm me and Iāll write the request. If I donāt know the character, Iāll just try to learn about them to get them at least a little accurate (If you couldnāt tell I write more ooc things but if you want Iāll make it as accurate as you want it to be). I do like writing and also would like to be one of those writers that shares my ideas of how a character would act in certain scenarios.
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Summary: Peter and Mj team up to get and share you. You are walking in a dark alleyway at night when a group of criminals try to rob you. Spider-Man takes this as an opportunity to get closer to you but gets stopped by another semi-masked vigilante.
Warning: stalking, cyberstalking, mentions of violence, this will be a short chapter cause I have a bad headache
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Peter and Mj are sitting together on the couch, scrolling through some files they totally didnāt get Ned to hack the government to get. It took a lot of convincing to get him to do it, and what I mean by a lot is:
āPleaseee Ned, we really need this.ā
āI donāt know Peter, [Reader] is also a friend of mineās and she wouldnāt appreciate me doing this behind her back.ā
āShe might be in danger.ā
āWhat?ā
āYeah some villains were thinking of kidnapping her and we need all information on her to see if sheās associated with bad people.ā
There were a long pause of silence before Ned started to let out a laugh.
āThatās funny you think [Readerās full name] is associated with bad criminals. Damn Peter, I knew this breakup made you go crazy but I didnāt know you were this crazy.ā
āNed Iāll do anything you want.ā
āAnything huhā
So yeah now Peter has to swing Ned around whenever he needs to go somewhere. Kinda sucks but anything to get all this info on you. He found everything there could possibly be on government records, even things Peter didnāt even know about you.
āWow Peter can you believe she got into a school fight over food.ā
Yeah, you werenāt exactly the most evil person just a bit weird. They did collect a bunch of information that would benefit them like what routes you take from work to your new apartment, which Peter could use to stalk you. Looking at your working hours seems like you changed your shifts so that they now end at 10 pm. A little dangerous but that was Peterās sign to check the time which was 9:30 pm. Guess itās time to voluntarily escort you home from a distance. To keep you safe at least. He kisses Mj goodbye as he jumps out the window, swinging his way towards your workplace.
Peter has been following you to the train station. He quickly connects to the subway system to follow it from above since he didnāt wanna catch the attention of multiple people. He finally reached your stop, seeing you quickly get off. He followed you into a sketchy alleyway from the rooftop as walk like you have no idea what usually goes on in these situations. Maybe youāre too desperate to get home that you take a shortcut but Peter couldnāt believe you were that stupid. Survival instincts of a fart.
Thereās a group of guys that quickly try to restrain you to attack you and Peter finds it to be a nice opportunity to get you to trust him. As he goes to sneakily get rid of each criminal, someone with a scarf around their head begins to get involved. Beating the shit out of each criminal until they were all pretty much passed out. He stops and tell you to run to the police office nearby while he stays there and makes sure the criminals donāt escape before the police comes. In shock you run away without properly listening to his voice.
He makes his way to the rooftop, just in case the police get there since heās no Spider-Man. They wouldnāt want him there. Matt could hear Peterās heartbeat.
āI know your here.ā
āMatthew, didnāt know you were a vigilante. I wouldāve thought your lack of eyesight would get in the way.ā
āHmm, Peter I didnāt think you would be stalking your ex but here we are. What did that little whore run along to the next person who gave her attention and now you want my precious [reader] back?ā
āWhat, you think youāre some hot shit just cause sheās sleeping with you? Well tough luck cause I had her first and she only is interested in you cause youāre giving her a place to stay. Sheāll come running back to me.ā
āThatās not what she tells me. She tells me every day that I treat her so much better. I pleasure her more than you ever had. You think sheāll come back but she wants nothing to do with you. Now get lost.ā
Matt leaves Peter thinking of their interaction. Out of anger he punches the floor under him, creating a hole in someoneās ceiling then quickly swings away back to his apartment.
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Summary: MJ had gone through a spiral of stalking you online. She would occasionally ask Peter about you, finding herself obsessed with finding more about you. You and Matt are having a date night cause why not while Peter, on the other hand, has been plotting, and failing to get you back whether itās through his vigilante persona or finding you himself.
Warning: cyberstalking, mentions of violence, stalking, this chapter will be a bit more focused on MJ and Peter but you and Matt will be mentioned
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MJ was on her phone with an extremely focused expression. She has created a fake Instagram page with no connections to her true identity just to interact with your posts. She knew if she used her main account she wouldāve immediately been blocked. Her eyes lit up as she saw you post on your story, excited she immediately opens it to findā¦the blind dude. Seemed like you guys were just sipping wine and you were trying to make some relatable post but either way who cares about him. She scoffs until she notices a little detail. Your legs were on his, with his hand a little too comfortable on your thigh. And better yet, a bite mark is on the little bit of inner thigh shown. Wow itās almost like you wanted her to see how much of a little slut you were. Sleeping with the guy who offered you his apartment. How she bets Peter would love to see that image, imagine losing your girlfriend to a blind guy. Sheās been enjoying her little stalking adventures more than she would like to admit. Sheās gathered some info on you. You love taking random pictures, you preferred white wine to red, your favorite colors were black and dark red and she doesnāt blame you cause it just looks so good on you, you used to have some sexual tension with some girl you used to be friends with. She could tell cause of the way she looked at you and how low your arm was in a group photo. She seems impressed with Peterās choice of a rebound, sheās still better though. But you donāt seem that far off, sometimes she catches herself gazing a little too hard at your bikini pics. You had a highlight that contained some promiscuous photos of you and she had to say your ass looks great. She sometimes thought of just grabbing it. It wasnāt fair Peter had all the fun without her. Talking about Peter, she walked over to him, rubbing his shoulders.
āCheer up Pete, she couldāve have been that good?ā
āYou donāt get it, thereās just something about her. I couldnāt properly appreciate her when I had her but now sheās all I could ever think about.ā
āOuch, I thought you said I was the only one who made you feel like that.ā
Peter hesitated as if he was seriously considering which one was better. MJ looked amused at her beloved Spider catching such feelings for you.
āI love you both equally. You guys are special in your own ways, I swear.ā
āRelax, Iām only teasing you. How about this? I could help you getting her back butā¦ā
You and Matt were eating some takeout while having a little at home date. You guys were bored and decided instead of going out and spending a whole bunch of money you would stay at home, listening to music, order food, and play board games. You guys were playing Uno but instead of the regular card this one had braille on it making it blind friendly. Sensing your super laser focus on the game, Matt did what anyone else would do. Which was to stack a whole bunch of plus 4s.
āFUCK YOU MATT. FUCK THIS GAME AND YOU CAN SUCK MY DICK!ā
You throw all your cards in a fit of rage. He raised an eyebrow at your foul mouth. Seeing his smug face made you even more mad.
āDonāt make me strangle you. Youāre on thin ice buddy.ā
āI think itās time to move to the Spa portion of the night. Disposable or clay mask?ā
āGive me the disposable one. I like the smell of peaches.ā
As he hands you the package, you hear a loud thud outside. Flinching you look out the window and see no one.
āCalm down it was probably a bird or something.ā
āYeah but a bird at this time?ā
āNature is very unpredictable, but anyways black or ginger tea.ā
āOooh, Ginger with some lemon and honey please!ā
Matt moved towards the kitchen as you were putting away the card game. Smirking, he looked towards the window, staring exactly at Peter. He could tell Peter was outside, creeping trying to stalk you. It wasnāt hard to spot his frantic heartbeat.
Peter stared into the penthouse, looked bigger than your old apartment. Fuck, not only does this asshole find his way back to you but he also flaunts his money.
āPete, you there?ā
āYeah, how did you find her location?ā
āYouāre not the only one whoās tech savvy here spidey.ā
āLooks like she moved into Matthewās apartment. Itās whatever he got no chance with her at all. Weāll definitely get her back.ā
āYeahhh, about that Peter. If theyāre not dating, theyāre definitely fucking.ā
Peter froze for a second. You, his beautiful ex girlfriend that is totally just temporarily taking a break from him, and Matthew, a blind Christian guy who is seen every Sunday at church confessing the same sins he continuously commits once he steps foot out of that church that has no family. Yeah that canāt be right.
āNot funny MJ.ā
āOh I wasnāt joking, forgot to show you but she posted a pic earlier and they were all over each other. Theyāre probably on a date right now.ā
āThis seems like something you shouldāve told me once you found this out.ā
Peter could just hear MJās smile from the other side of the call. Sheās probably so amused by Peterās suffering. He looks back through the window to see Matt somehow looking right at him smirking. He quickly wipes it off his face as you come back, grabbing the tea in his hand as you go to kiss him. Yeah he canāt watch this right now.
āNow that we found her place, Iām gonna head back so we can plan our next move.ā
Summary: Youāre getting closer to Matt, whoās been trying to make you forget all about Peter. On the other side of New York, Spider-Man has been getting more aggressive towards criminals causing most of his enemies to keep their distance. Peterās newfound impulsiveness has sparked Mary-Janeās interest in you.
A/N: Guys I just wanna say Iām sorry if the grammar and sentence sound wrong. Iām dyslexic and I havenāt noticed anything wrong with the way I write until my friends have read it. So Iāll get my work double checked so it doesnāt sound weird.
Warning: mentions of violence, mentions of being beaten nearly to death, cyberstalking, slight nsfw (itās gonna get cut off)
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Itās been a few months since youāve moved your things into Mattās apartment, and honestly things have been going great. You blocked Peter on everything, updated your friends on what happened. Some of them couldnāt believe it, others cut ties with him because of his disgusting actions. You were extremely happy and talking about happy, youāve been looking at Matt differently recently.
It started with one night he came home wounded. You immediately ran towards him, asking what happened. He didnāt want to elaborate but kept trying to send you off the bed and heāll join you in a bit. (Honorable mention, you both started sharing a bed. He kept waking up with back pain and it made you feel like shit so you said he could sleep with you.) you had to force him down and bring the first aid kit to help him. Looks like those American Red Cross programs you took are finally being useful. You donāt know what it was but something about the way he held onto your thigh as you stood over him to help, or maybe it was how close you guys were along with that flirty tone he always used when talking to you but your stomach had butterflies.
Ever since that day you started noticing more things about him like how radiant his smile was, how his cologne suits him so well, how his touch is just so gentle, just random things that youāve never really focused on. You canāt help but just admire him as he reads a book in braille. Of course he always seems to feel your stare but it doesnāt stop you.
One day you both were sitting on the couch, watching tv. Well more like the tv was on and you guys were just talking about random stuff. You had your leg on his and his arm was on your leg caressing it. You donāt even remember what led to this but you leaned in to kiss him. The hand on your leg moved up to grab your face softly and he began to kiss back. You moved so you were on top of him then started to kiss him harder, more desperately as he put his hand on the back of your neck, pushing you deeper into the kiss with his other hand on your ass. You feel his hard on through his pants.
Spider-man was looking around the intersection of Chinatown. Many people on the streets were staring horrified at the bodies lying on the ground. They would never believe that their beloved vigilante had beaten some petty criminals nearly to death just for a small robbery. He quickly swung away as the police arrived. As he swung around all he can think about was you. He went back to dating MJ shortly after you left him. Yes he does still love her but you just canāt get out of his head. As he was swinging through the city he heard the daily bugle through his headphones.
āI used to think you were a complete nut job when you would talk about spider-man being a menace but after recent events Iām starting to think youāre right.ā
āYouāve heard it folks, many people have been calling saying theyāre starting to see the truth of that spandex wearing lowlife. How can we trust someone that goes around nearly killing all these criminals. The police should do us all a favor and arrest that menace because first itās thieves, next itās citizens that do things he doesnāt like.ā
Peter opened up the window and quickly slipped in, removing his mask. Mj was lying on the couch eating some takeout when she heard Peter storm in.
āWhatās up with you?ā
He ignored her, walking into his room to change when Mj came to the realization. You. Youāre the reason heās like this. Sheās not stupid, she knows you still have some type of place in his heart. She just doesnāt understand whatās so special about you. She goes on Instagram and searches your name. When she finds you, she begins doomscrolling on everything you post. Hm, you went to Harvard to major in biology. Seems like you havenāt actually used your major since youāre working at Oscorp. She sees in a graduation photo your standing next to a familiar looking man. Where has she seen him⦠Oh yes thatās that one criminal defense attorney. Wow looks like your friend is more successful than you. You moved to New York for more opportunities and you started posting that attorney friend again so maybe you guys reunited. Or maybe youāre dating him. She doesnāt see the hype honestly, she thinks she looks prettier, is more successful, and just better than you in multiple way. So why is Peter still not over you?
Summary: After finding your now ex boyfriend with his ex you began living with your old college friend Matt. Going back to get your stuff you find Peter waiting for you.
Warning: toxic relationship, mentions of cheating, stalking, argument, nsfw (slight mentions of masterbation, more fantasy), mentions of dacryphilia, Peter
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Matt slept on the couch while you were on the bed. He could tell you were still awake, worried about whatever had happened with your relationship. He hears the distress in your heartbeat, your irregular breathing, and the slight shaking of the bed as you silently cried. Though you are suffering, all he can think about is how he finally has you back in his arms and will never let you go. He spent too long away from you to give you up again to anyone. One day you will learn to love him like he has loved you all these years. Now youāre just so broken, so perfect for him.
āDonāt you worry your pretty little head, dove. Iāll put you back together just like before that insolent prick ruined you. Iāll make you brand new again with my love.ā
Though he never has properly seen you other touching your face, he knew you everything about you was beautiful. He thinks about the time you used to sleep on him and during those moments he would take his time admiring you. Admiring the features he so softly caresses with his fingers. How he dreamt you would wake up, smile at him, and put your face in his hand. Would you let him touch every piece of you. He has enough experience to please you. When heās through with you, heāll leave you begging for more. You wouldnāt remember anyone other than him.
He fantasized about living the rest of his life between your thighs. Fulfilling your every desire. Heās heard you talk about previous fantasies youāve had, heās always willing to try everything once. He goes back to hearing your heartbeat, his hand lowers down to his crotch at the beautiful rhythmic noise coming from your body. He begins to grab at his groin, softly groaning as he rubbed his cock through his pants. He couldnāt wait to have you naked. With your pretty wet pussy rubbing on him, drenching his cock with your juices. Teasing him as you gasp, grinding your hips faster against him. He comes back to reality as he heard your cries from the next room. Oh how pretty your cries sounded to him, he wonders if you would cry as he fucked you. Bringing you to multiple orgasms, he would overstimulate you until youāre crying, begging for him to stop. Just playing with your swollen clit as he fucks deep into your cervix. Sucking on your right nipple, toying with the other one, pushing you farther to the edge. He wants to make you squirt, make you so tangled with pleasure your incoherent. He wants to make you forget your name. After that he would carry you to the bathtub, place you on his lap as he cleans you up. While cleaning up the cum in your pussy, he might toy with your clit a little more, just enough to hear you whine and feel you try to push his arm away. Heāll take great care of you just you watch.
You, on the other hand, were still crying over your relationship. You check your phone as you see 25 missed calls from Peter and 118 messages from him. Most of consisted of:
Baby itās not what it looks like I promise
Can we just talk about this?
She means nothing to me, I only love you
Where are you?
Why arenāt you home yet?
Hello? Where are you?
You left him on read because you didnāt have the patience or energy to deal with him. Some of your friends were texting you, asking what was up and why you were ignoring Peter. You think back to past memories with Peter, how he would leave randomly and say smth important came up. Was he also meeting up with Mj during those moments. You check the time and it was 5:30 a.m and you check to see if Matt is awake. He looks to be asleep and quietly make your way to the bathroom. You look at yourself in the mirror, gosh you look like a mess. You throw water at your face then use the spare toothbrush and comb Matt gave you. You sneak past him quietly to make your way out the apartment. Once you close the door he opens his eyes.
You make your way to your shared apartment with Peter. You take a deep breath, āIām just gonna go in there, pack up my stuff in my suitcase then bring it with me.ā You go into the apartment and as you walk in, you spot Peter. He looks like he hasnāt slept.
āWhere were you? Didnāt you hear my calls? I know you saw my messages.ā
You roll your eyes as you made your way to the bedroom. You pull out a suitcase from your closet and started grabbing your clothes, folding it and putting it in your luggage. He comes in, snatches the clothes from your hand.
āWhat the fuck are you doing?ā
āIām done Peter. I donāt wanna hear any excuses, Iām leaving youā
He stares at you in shock. You take the opportunity to snatch your clothes back and continue packing. His face goes from a shocked expression to one full of grief.
āW-what? Wait, baby letās talk about this. Itās not what you think.ā
You take out your carry on and begin putting other necessities in there as you ignore Peter. He begins to take clothes out of your suitcase frantically as if that was going to stop you from leaving. You push him away as you put the things back.
āThereās nothing to talk about. You shouldāve thought about us before going to meet up with her. After everything she did to you, you still go back to her. And what about me? The girl who you started dating after she left you for Harry. You used me as a rebound and when that didnāt work out for her, she comes back and you go to Mickās with her. That was our spot and you took her there for what? So you can reconcile with her? Fuck you Peter.ā
āCan you just listen to me for Christs sake? She wanted to catch up, as friends. She was asking about Aunt May. We werenāt doing anything I swear.ā
āThatās not what it looked like to me. She had her hands on you Peter, she was getting closer. I donāt know if she noticed but once she saw me she moved away from you. If itās ājust friendsā then why did she immediately move? What would happen if I wasnāt there? Honestly tell me if you didnāt see me, would you let it go further? If she wanted to kiss you, would you stop her?ā
Peter stayed silent for a hot minute. He was trying to find the words but nothing he wanted to say would come out right. Every second he was quiet, your rage grew.
āI shouldāve known this would happen. Every time sheās around, you ignore me. You canāt even look at me, you look at her like sheās your girlfriend. And if you feel that way, you should be with her instead.ā
You zip up your suitcase, leave the keys to the apartment on the table and leave. Peter stays looking at the door in shock. He never thought you would leave him. His face starts to contort with rage. Angry at his mistakes and at the fact that you just left him like that. He hears the radio crackle with a dispatcher on the other end.
āAll units in the area, assult happening in west Broadway.ā
Summary: After MJ left Peter for Harry, you and Peter started dating. Everything changes when his ex comes back. Heartbroken and now homeless, you turn to your college friend Matt who accepts you with open arms.
Warning: cheating, strong language, slight creepiness to Matt, slight nsfw
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You were typing away on your computer. Being a receptionist for Oscorp was extremely boring and repetitive. Schedule appointments, greet visitors, answering phone calls, having to deal with villains trying to destroy the industry. The only reason you havenāt quit is because itās a decent pay and doesnāt require much. For some reason today was especially quiet which weird because by now your boyfriend wouldāve texted you whether itās about something he misplaced, a random picture of the view, asking if you wanted to go on a date after work. You check your phone, nothing except a picture of Peter playing around in the snow. Concerned you go to check his location and find him atā¦Mickās diner? Huh thatās weird he never mentioned anything about meeting up with someone today and he never goes there alone. I better check it out when I clock out.
I check his location and itās still at Mickās. I wonder who was so interesting that heās still at the diner. I know itās none of my business but something just feels off like we have complete trust in each other why would he completely leave it any details about going there unless he had something to hide. I get there and feel a bad taste in my mouth. I open the door and look around and guess what I see. Peter and mj sitting at a booth all cozy eating some food. From where Iām standing, MJ is keeps making prolonged eye contact with Peter, has her hand on his, and occasionally leans in. I shouldāve known something was up. In the middle of conversation, Peter looked my way and immediately froze. Mj followed his gaze and her smile dropped. She quickly took her hand off his and moved away from him. I stare at them for a short period of time before leaving. Tears started to pour out little by little as I walked through the city. I began going through my phone deleting everything related to him. How could I be so stupid believing he would chose me over her. Oh what am I going to do now, who do I call? I live with Peter, we have a lot of the same friends. I search my contacts for someone that could help and my hand freezes when I spot the name, Matthew Murdock. We used to be really close in college but eventually grew away after I began to date Peter. Peter wasnāt really happy at the idea of me being really close to another guy, especially after some incident between him, MJ, and his ex best friend. Should I call him? I mean we used to be close but we havenāt talked in years and I donāt wanna seem like I wanna leech off of him. While your phone was ringing, you contemplated hanging up and figuring stuff out on your own untilā¦
*blip*
āHello?ā
You stood there, shocked he actually picked up the call. You were looking for the words to say when he said.
ā[Reader] is that you, how have you been?ā
āUmm hi Matt. I havenāt really been doing well, you mind if we meet up?ā
āYeah sure , thereās a cafe in 10th Ave in Hellās Kitchen we can meet up in. Wanna meet up right now?ā
āYes please, Iām on my way right now. Thank you so much.ā
I hung up taking a deep breath. Itās been a while since Iāve seen him. Talking to someone might make me feel a bit better. I wipe any remaining tears away as I make my way to the subway.
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You arrive at the cafe, order some coffee, and look around for Matt. You see him sitting at a table near the window and move towards him. He hears your footsteps, smells your favorite perfume, and stands up to greet you.
āHey Matt.ā
You both give each other a quick little hug then both sit down across from each other. He starts to listen to your heartbeat, itās fast and irregular. Seems like something made you really upset. He smirks a little at the fact you came straight to him instead of that ass of a boyfriend you have. Maybe he made you like this. Aww donāt worry, heāll take good care of you. He clears his throat and takes a sip of his coffee.
āYou said you havenāt been doing that well. Mind telling me whatās going on?ā
You began to fight back tears. Matt put his hand on your forearm as if he could hear you struggling.
āI found Peter and his ex girlfriend eating together at our favorite diner. They looked like they were flirting and Iām so stupid. When heās around her, he looks at her like sheās the only woman that matters to him. I could never compete with that.ā
You feel disgusted as the words come out of your mouth. You reveal all your inner thoughts to Matt as he sits quietly and listens. āPerfect. He ruined his own relationship for some ginger attention whore instead of focusing on [nickname]. I didnāt even have to sabotage anything looks like he did it all on his own.ā He thought.
āPlease donāt say thatā he took another sip of his coffee. āYou put 100% into a guy you thought would work out and he couldnāt even do the same. Itās not on you, obviously he only had used you as a rebound for some girl that will leave him again. At least you figured it out now instead of when you guys got engaged. What are you thinking of doing now?ā
āI donāt know. We live together, a lot of my personal things revolved around him. I donāt think I can face him.ā
āHow about you move in with me?ā
āWhat?ā
āI mean realistically you probably donāt make enough at Oscorp to pay for all of your necessities and I got a penthouse. We could help each other, you still know how to cook?ā
You chuckle, ā Of course I do. But are you sure this isnāt too much. I mean this is the first time weāve talked in a long time and I donāt want to be a burden.ā
āAww my poor baby thinks sheās burdening me. How would she react when she finds out how obsessed I was with her in college and follow her around before she even knew I existed? Would that get her wet? Would it make her happy, make her fall in love with me and confess she knew all along?ā
āI bet you wouldnāt want to go back to your shared apartment. If you want, you can stay for tonight and get your things tomorrow when heās gone.ā
You smile, feeling so grateful for Matt. You donāt know what you did to deserve an amazing friend. He smiles at you, hearing your heartbeat slow down to a regular rhythmic beat.
A/N: Guys I hope you enjoyed the prologue. Sorry if my writing style isnāt the best but Iām trying to get back into writing. Also Iām so irritated that there isnāt enough Yandere Matt Murdock like heās so fine omg yāall are missing out.
Yandere Matt Murdock x reader x Yandere Peter Parker x Yandere Mary-Jane Watson
Summary: Youāve been dating Peter for a few years but everything changes when his ex comes back. Heartbroken and now homeless, you turn to your college friend Matt who accepts you with open arms.
Warning: obsessive behavior, cheating, stalking, mentions of murder, suggestive scenes that potentially lead to smut, Peter and MJ wonāt leave you alone
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Yandere!batfam x neglected!spider-punk!fem!reader x yandere!spidersonas
"We ruined everything," Dick groaned. "Y/N hates us. How are we supposed to come back from that?"
"What did you do, Drake?" Damian asked.
"Why are you blaming me?" Tim whined.
"Well, it was you the last time," Jason pointed out.
Tim rolled onto his stomach and shoved a throw pillow over his face. "Shut up, Jason."
"Although I guess from the way Voltage shocked Spoiler, and how Spider-Cowboy shoved Damian to a wall, she's had her reasons to hate all-"
"SHUT UP, JASON!" everyone yelled.
Alfred walked into the room at a leisurely pace. His arms cradled a cup of tea that still had steam curling towards the ceiling. His face held a stoic expression. "What are you all doing? And why does it involve telling Jason to shut up?"
Jason smirked. "They can't handle the fact that I'm right for once."
"He's being deliberately unhelpful with our investigation into Y/N's behaviour last night," Stephanie said. "We're trying to create a positive foundation for meeting her again, but nothing's working."
Alfred sighed as he moved to the sofa, avoiding Tim's feet as he sat down. "I think I might have somewhat of an understanding why."
Bruce leaned forward. "Then tell us."
Alfred smiled at the memory of you, so innocent. "Y/N's life from the age of four to eighteen was defined by being unnoticed. She was used to being ignored by all of you while at home, which just got easier for you all to do when you sent her to that gold-plated hellhouse masquerading as a boarding school." All eyes turned to Bruce. The eyes were invisible pressure, crushing him inwards like a can in a vacuum. "But the important thing to know about Y/N is that she always had faith that things would get better. She had it at every possible opportunity. She was always so happy to learn, even though she also talked about how she missed Wayne Manor and how she and Hazel got bullied by the other girls. She always wanted one of you to come to her awards ceremonies, and I always saw her heart sink for a few seconds before she picked her face back up for the cameras. She had faith in you all, and you squandered it."
"Thanks for the summary, Alfred," Jason mumbled.
"Save your gratitude, Master Jason; I'm not done." Alfred's face was paler than usual, except for two small red spots in the centre of his cheeks. "When Green Goblin made her debut, she'd given up on you, which was why it was so easy for her to move out without much of a fuss. You heard about her, but never from her. I didn't hear from her during that time, either; she'd cut off contact fearing our safety. With all the headlines, you never thought to look for her, never thought to find her with all your resources. You practically own all the cameras in Gotham, and you never saw her once." Now Tim and Barbara felt the pressure, gravity forcing them to stay down like a sadistic school bully. "I don't know why it took you so long to figure out it was her. I thought the nanobots were an easy indicator as to who Glow Spider was."
"You knew? Then why didn't you tell us?" Damian demanded.
"Nobody asked me," Alfred responded. "You went from never being there when she asked for you and needed you to being there constantly when she never asked for it. Y/N barely knew you."
"She was alone, Alfred! Alone and wanted people with her! That was going to be her way of finally bringing her close to us!" Duke was following the mirage of you towards a justification.
"She was always alone, Master Duke. This time, she was actually happy about it," Alfred explained. "And when you did reveal yourselves, you expected it to solve every feeling she'd ever had about your repeated absence in the many times in her life when she'd needed you. You never actually apologised for anything. You just tried to paper over her feelings of inadequacy with lovebombing and posturing regarding your superhero work. I don't know what Tim apparently said that compels you to blame him for the relationship breakdown between you and Y/N, but it's just the tip of the iceberg regarding how you failed Y/N Wayne. There's the way you never talked to her about her mother, or her nanobots, or where she came from. You had records destroyed for her safety, and funnelled everybody in the know away from Gotham, but you couldn't stand to look at the little girl in the eye of the hurricane."
"I didn't want to upset her with the weight of her mother's actions!" Bruce argued.
"Master Bruce, it wouldn't have killed her to get an explanation about what her mother did at an appropriate age. If you could see fit to tell her that her nanobots had to be covered up and how she needed to be normal, then you can tell her that her mother's in prison for modifying her. And as we speak, Y/N is living her lives without you. She is a hero in spite of you, not because of you. She is happy in spite of you. And if you have any care for her, then you will respect that she doesn't want to see you." Alfred looked around at the Wayne family. "My explanation is over now. Feel free to say thank you once you can find your manners."
*_*_*_*_*_
Meanwhile, your life had never gone better. You and Indigo were just getting stronger, your friendships were great, and your work life was smooth sailing. You were even due to meet a new member of staff at Ursa Labs.
"Good morning, all," Dr Xiaoming Chang smiled at you all. "As you may have heard, Ursa Labs is gaining a new wing for biomedical research. Heading this lab with his own team will be the incredible Dr Curtis Connors." A figure walked into view right on cue; a white man with messy brown hair and a missing left arm. He looked haggard, like he'd missed a few nights of sleep and then replaced the sleep with coffee.
"Hello," Curt introduced. "Thank you, Dr Chang, for introducing me to you all. I was worried that calling myself the guy who became a scientist to grow his arm back wouldn't do me or my cause any favours." Chuckles shuddered through the room. "I'm Curt Connors. My aim is that with my research, there will be a way for humans to create additional body parts that can then be introduced to the body. Lab-grown limbs that can be surgically attached to the body, stem cells that can reverse cancer, removing genes that causes deteriorating diseases. I want to improve the human experience."
That was such a benevolent sentence. So why was your spider-sense ringing like a fire alarm while everyone else applauded?
Yandere!batfam x neglected!spider-punk!fem!reader x yandere!spidersonas
You attended a gala in aid of science within Gotham, taking a deep breath before going in. You had begged Indigo to come with you, but he had refused, leaving you to go alone. "That dress is gorgeous," a lady complimented. "And your brooch is adorable."
The dress was gorgeous, a powder grey asymmetrical dress with no pockets, but it was very breathable. But you were most proud of the brooch you were wearing. You'd always loved threads and weaving (you and Alfred suspected that it was part of the spider DNA woven into you) and you'd finally found a chance to embroider a brooch for yourself. It was an adorable little ladybug, symbolising luck. And it was probably best if you didn't associate yourself with too many spiders while you were in your civilian identity.
"Thank you," you said, pulling off the perfectly uneasy smile. It had to quiver in exactly the right places, like a true survivor of something incredibly terrifying. "I took up embroidery myself so I could relax after . . . recent events. Repetitive activities are said to calm the mind, and I picked a ladybug because I heard that ladybugs were lucky. I feel very lucky."
An understanding look took over the lady's face. "Oh, of course. I just can't imagine being in your shoes."
Your family was also there, because of course they were. "How are you finding your first grown-up gala, Y/N?" Bruce asked, hugging you in a tight enough bear hug that you felt your feet lift off the ground.
"I'm finding it rather . . . relaxing. It's nice to be taken seriously," you said, expertly removing the tracker he'd placed onto you and flicking it away like a piece of lint. "Unfortunately, my cat shredded part of my invitation while I was reading it for the first time, so I didn't get a chance to really remember what this gala is fundraising for. Could you please refresh me?"
"Inner-city schools in Gotham," Tim said. "This is for labs, textbooks, equipment, and the general advancements in science for underprivileged teens."
"Thank you so much, Timothy," you said.
Tim's face froze. His name wasn't Timothy, even though it was. It was Tim, and Timbit, and Timtam, like the biscuit. Nobody ever called him Timothy unless they didn't know him.
Because you didn't know him.
The collection plate rolled around, and people donated everything in their wallet. You wrote a check for a cool $10,000 dollars.
"I had no idea you could give that much," Bruce said.
"Why is this a surprise?" You looked at Bruce with a face that was the very picture of confusion, before it shifted to cynicism and annoyance. "It's better spent here than at Fortuna Prep, where they still have the nerve to ask me for money as a 'cherished alumni'. I still see the ranking board of names and GPA's in my nightmares."
"Oh, goodness," Stephanie said. "If you ever need to talk to someone, you can turn to me, your big sister."
You smiled a cold, fake smile her way. "I have a therapist. I don't want to trouble you, Stephanie."
You were about to turn away from her when Barbara gasped and pointed up at the ceiling. "What's Glow Spider doing here?" she spluttered. In an impossibly high window, the glowing outline of Gotham's resident spider vigilante could clearly be seen.
"Why is she hanging around an event like this?" someone asked, as people got out their phones to snap pictures.
"Oh, she must be watching me," you said. "Hazel has a habit of attacking from above, and she always targets me. Glow Spider must be hanging out near the roof to potentially intercept her if she comes in."
"Y/N, she calls herself Green Goblin now," Dick said.
"I don't care. I refuse to give her that sort of power," you said. "As far as I'm concerned, that's Hazel with terrible skin care."
Damian was still slack-jawed at it all. "But - what - huh? Aren't you supposed to be on that roof, Y/N?"
You gasped. "Damian, you'd send your sister onto such a high roof?" You gestured to your feet, clad in four-inch wedge heels. "In these shoes?"
Everyone laughed, and that was the end of it.
You went home rather late, saying goodbye to everyone and waving happily. Bruce Wayne and the gaggle of children he'd accumulated (calling them your siblings felt more ludicrous as time went on) watched as you called a cab. "She hired an actor. That's the only way she did it," Dick said.
"No, she created a robot duplicate," Duke offered.
"No, she stole a robot duplicate from the Powers Corporation," Barbara sighed. "There's a whole bunch of them rolling around Gotham like tumbleweed in a cowboy movie because of the Powers Corporation. Someone stole one of them and is using it as a butler."
"Perfect. Just perfect," you said. "Now there's proof that Glow Spider and Y/N Wayne are two different people. Now I need to check the socials for a photo someone else took."
"Meow," Fugitive said.
"Sorry, Fugi-poo. Mama's spreading misinformation on the internet," you said.
You'd started posting anonymously on a forum page called ChimeIn, which you used to baselessly claim that Y/N Wayne was Glow Spider. Sure, since you were both of those people in real life, it was technically a confession, but nobody would feasibly believe that. They were conspiracy theorists, but they weren't dumb. (Mostly.)
You giggled uncontrollably as you typed out your nonsense conspiracy theories.
y/n wayne is secretly glow spider. she FAKED having broken ribs to throw everyone off
You got responses almost immediately.
Are you stupid?
Touch grass, dude
This is literally impossible. They were in the same place at the same time just a few hours ago
You giggled as you typed out more nonsense. The saying went that if you gave enough monkeys typewriters, one of them could produce Shakespeare's Hamlet. But if just you had a laptop and an internet connection, you could create ragebait.
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Tobeyās Community Service (COMPLETE)
Synopsis: as penance for the many times his robots have destroyed the city, Tobeyās community service is to teach the basics of robotics to children. (This is a WordGirl fanfic.)
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A = Aftercare (what theyāre like after sex)
Soft!Matt 100% takes over after sex. Heāll do anything to make sure youāre alright since he knows he can get a bit rough.
He loves holding you afterwards, your head resting on his chest, wrapped safely in his arms.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partnerās)
He loves his hands. The contrast between his calloused skin and the softness of yours drives him wild. The thought that he can do so much damage with his bare hands but treats you so delicately makes him hard near instantly. Also heās an absolute sap for his hand on your throat.
He loves your thighs. He loves the way they feel wrapped around his head. He loves to bite them and kiss them. He loves how they feel in his palms. Even though he can never see it, he loves the marks he leaves, like little signs of ownership.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
He loves the feeling of being buried so deep inside you while he fills you up with his.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He really wants Foggy or Karen to walk in on you two. He loves the thrill of trying to not be caught but oh my god he also loves the idea of being caught. Youād be embarrassed and he probably wouldnāt stop. It would probably egg him on.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what theyāre doing?)
As Foggy said, Mattās been with a solid few people for shorts amount of time, the girls love a blind guy. He has a good amount of experience but not enough to act cocky. He still listens to feedback and does anything he can to be better for you.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
He loves it when you ride him while heās sitting up. He loves making you get yourself off, desperate and needing his help. This position lets him bury his face in your tits while being able to grip and grind your hips and ass.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
He likes to keep things semi-serious but he understands that mishaps happen and heās not afraid to have a giggle in the moment. He loves the comfortable love you two have.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
He leaves it fairly natural with a slight trim here and there. Heās blind, itās not the smartest idea to go at it with a set of clippers.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Heās a hopeless romantic when it comes to you. He will go the full mile on the more important moments. Anniversaries, birthdays, promotions. He loves to make a big moment out of things because you deserve the best.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Doesnāt need to unless you two havenāt had time to go for it. Youāre better than his hand any day.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
He loves sex in public. Hiding in an alley, trying not to get caught. This man is an exhibitionist at heart.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
This man LIVES for office sex. Like Foggy and Karen have left for lunch and you visit Matt and he just canāt keep his hands off you. He loves that they can walk in anytime, sends him absolutely feral.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Anything you do is enough motivation for him. You grunt slightly trying to pull your jeans on? Heās hard and ready. He hears you taking your bra off after work? Heās suddenly behind you kissing your neck. You hug him in your sleep? Heās waking you up by kissing down your body.
N = No (something they wouldnāt do, turn offs)
He would never want to cause any serious harm to you. He loves choking and light slapping but nothing more intense than that. He loves you too much to cause harm.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Matt is the biggest fiend for giving head. If he could spend all day between your thighs, he absolutely would. This man was made for eating pussy and he lives for your pleasure. Heās obsessed with having his head between your thighs.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Depends. If heās had a rough night defending Hells Kitchen, he wants to be doted on. He was the slow soft sex filled with love. If itās been an easier night and everythingās gone well and he has minimal injuries, he was to use his left over adrenaline to absolutely destroy you. He wants you on your hands and knees crying into his silk pillows, mind numb with pleasure.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
LOVES THEM šš» As much as he loves a night dedicated to making you both feel amazing, he canāt help but love a quickie before work, especially a quickie at work (this is the hill Iāll die on).
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
He loves to experiment with you but he would never do anything that could hurt you (like I can not say this enough). Heās down to try nearly anything at least once.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Heās a normal (insanely fit) guy. He can go 2 to 3 rounds with a break and some orange slices in between each. He can last around 10 - 15 minutes each round, your pleasure is more important to him than his.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Yes. Heād have a solid collection of things he likes to use on you. Remote vibrator, wands, butt plugs. Anything to make you feel amazing.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He is the king at teasing. He loves to hear your heart beating faster and faster as your orgasm nears and then taking it away. You breathing gets ragged and he goes absolutely feral. He will tease you all day so youāre nice and needy for him later that night.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
This man is hella loud. He wants you to know how good you make him feel. He does not hold back. He hates having to be quiet.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Loves to role play like heās walked in on your getting yourself off and him punishing you, or making you continue while he listens and refuses to help.
He loves the sound of you trying to get yourself off but knowing that with him there, you canāt, you need his hand, mouth or cock.
Slight degradation - āBit pathetic. Arenāt you, Angel? Canāt even get yourself off.ā
X = X-ray (letās see whatās going on under those clothes)
Above average in both length and girth. Not enough to hurt but enough to stretch you and make you feel him so unbelievably deep inside you.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
He never thought that he had a high sex drive but when he started dating you, he became insatiable. Heād do anything to be with you 24/7.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He loves the quiet moments after sex. He doesnāt fall asleep quickly cause heās too busy listening to every noise you make as you drift off. He loves to listen to the slowing and steadying of your heartbeat as he begin to fall asleep.