Snail

My God, My Universe

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“Oh my Clematis...Please stay by my side”

Like, if Dick is bringing you home, then everyone is seeing you as more than just his girlfriend. You're basically an older sister, except without the respect they had for Babs, and with a complete lack of autonomy when Tim comes over just to show you his favorite big-sister porn videos. Dick just laughs it off like, "You're part of the family. They like you."

Compared to Jason, where Bruce is more so the problem. He really wasn't expecting Jason to bring home someone so nice, especially when his son seems so much tamer now. So he's saying all these sweet things to you with his hand resting on your thigh, giving it a tight squeeze.

Absolutely, and dare I say he records their first little trapeze act so you can watch it from the bed he's forced you into. Telling you all about how much they wished Mommy could've been there and how the littlest one can finally do a handstand all by themselves.

And you missed it all because you threw a fit today :(

LMAO okay so I think he's going to be the "Mommy is very sick" type to justify literally everything he does. And I mean, can his kids even argue with him on that? Their dad is a famous hero and Batman of all people treats the whole situation like it's normal.

So at the end of the day, all your pleas to your so-called children are just you inflicting trauma on them that they don't need. You're confused. You're unwell. Daddy is only trying to help you.

AHHHH HERE!!!!

warnings: yandere, hints to dubcon, pregnant! Reader, dick and his breeding kink, restraints, captivity, use of iv, dude is straight up in love man idk, mdni

Mmmm, about ten? Twelve?

Dick would probably laugh when he says it too - he knows the number is absolutely ridiculous.

He'd be curled up beside you with his head propped on one hand, the other spread warmly over your swollen belly. Your first. He keeps rubbing small, soothing motions whenever the baby moves, smiling as if the world is in his palm.

One of your wrists is cuffed to the bedpost. Your other arm rests beside you with an IV drip feeding fluids and nutrients into your vein.

Dick barely seems to notice either.

"Ten might be a little ambitious," he admits, leaning down to kiss the corner of your mouth. "We can start with six and see how you feel."

He says it with that soft, teasing smile, like you're discussing what color to paint the baby room instead of how many pregnancies your body can actually handle.

Then he starts talking about houses.

"Clark says farm life isn't bad. Fresh air, lots of room for the kids to run around." His fingers tap gently against your belly. "We'd still be close enough to Gotham. And Bruce has all that land near the manor just sitting there. I'm sure he'd give us a piece if I asked nicely." Dick pauses and ponders for a second too long. "Or if I offer to name the baby after him."

He laughs at his own joke and presses another kiss to your cheek, then your temple, then the damp corner of your eye.

"Hey. Don't cry."

His thumb wipes the tear away before it can travel down the apple of your cheek.

"I know it's scary right now, but you're doing so well. You're eating. You're sleeping. The baby's healthy." His smile softens as his hand settles over your belly again. "We're healthy."

As though the cuff around your wrist is simply part of the decor.

"I never thought I'd get this," he whispers. "A proper family. One that's mine."

His blue eyes meet yours.

"Someone who can't leave."

Then the sweetness returns so quickly you could almost convince yourself you imagined it. His fingers drift down to your inner thigh while he peppers light kisses across your face, murmuring about nurseries, first steps, and which of his siblings would be the worst babysitter.

When his hand slips between your legs, his smile turns unbearably fond.

"Already wet for me? I knew we'd fall in love."

I don’t know what I did to deserve the follow back but tysm!! 😖💕💕💕

I love all your works so much and how well you the characters in relation to some of their more darker urges. 🤭 and the fluff is amazing too and so cute to go through!

You’re an amazing author and this makes me happy in a way I can’t fully articulate! Thanks so much!! 💗

like for me personally the future is a huge scary thing, i'm in college but my career path is becoming more and more undesirable due to ai and stuff, so graduating is a huge stress. BUT if he were to take me in (or kidnap me, semantics) i realky wouldn't have to worry about all the providing for myself stuff, and if i behave for him he'd let me do the things i love, right?

imagine dick kidnapping reader after knocking them out and he expects them to be really put off by the whole thing so he takes some measures to endure they don't run off, but when they wake up they're so compliant he thinks it's an act but slowly realizes it's just.. not lol

warnings: yandere, mentions of getting knocked up, loss of autonomy, captivity, mdni

I think some of you are forgetting that ending up with your yandere is not supposed to be the happy ending here 😭 Dick kidnapping you and taking over your life would not actually solve your problems. It would just replace them with, well, Dick. Literally, you're getting knocked up.

And a compliant Reader would not make the relationship any healthier. In fact, it would probably make him worse.

Every time you eat what he gives you, sleep where he puts you, or stop asking when you can go home, he takes it that he was right all along. That you needed this. You were always going to be happier once someone finally took every choice away from you.

Your compliance won't exactly be rewarded with freedom. It probably just means that you're ready for the next step.

But that's okay! Now the two of you can be perfect together 🩷 You'll have his home, his family, his children, his name. Everything you could ever need.

Absolutely! I didn't go too in-depth because I felt like the fic was already getting a little too lore heavy, if you know what I mean 😭 Basically, while Satoru is blowing Suguru, Suguru purchases three reincarnation tickets for the three of you. The spin-off will explain this more, but reincarnation tickets come in different values and offer different conditions. Suguru buys the kind that allows all three of you to be reincarnated together at a later point in time. There is a chance that you may not be in the same area and there's a chance for memory loss of all parties until death. You can cash these in at any time too.

Reincarnation doesn't erase your sentence in Hell, though. You still have to serve whatever time you owe after each life ends. While you're reincarnated, your sentence is essentially paused unless you commit evil acts during that lifetime, in which case you can add even more time to it.

Then there's the soul tie, which was briefly mentioned in the fic. A soul tie means that one of the conditions has been met, they'll continue being reincarnated together for the rest of their existence - even if you finish your hell sentence.

There are three ways to establish one:

One person drains their entire bank account to purchase it, and we're talking billions. Consent from the other parties ist't required.

Everyone involved willingly signs a legal contract in front of a witness.

Everyone dies at the exact same moment in the living world.

Can't wait to see where you'll go with it next!