Eternal Flame

Y/n: Do not allow anyone to ruin your day.

Y/n taking a sip of a freshly brewed tea:

Y/n: Take control of the situation and ruin it yourself.

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Y/n: I just wish someone could really take me out.

Tim: Like, on a date, or with a sniper?

Y/n: Precisely.

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Y/n: Forgive my tardiness, I was preoccupied tying some loose ends.

Jason running a few seconds behind Y/n: They threw me off the stairs because I said I didn’t like chocolate.

Y/n: Sometimes it’s hard for me not to question god’s architect.

Jason: I SAID IT WAS A JOKE!

Y/n: I fail too see where lying is my problem.

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Y/n: It appears the time to switch our regular weapons to our holiday weapons is upon us!

Damian, clearly fed up: Is there any difference?

Y/n: One must partake in the festivities for the appreciation and commemoration of the holidays.

Damian:

Y/n: And they light up..!

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Y/n: Oh, to be a little animal and wreak havoc would truly be a bliss.

Dick: You can wreak havoc as a person, too, if you’re rowdy enough.

Y/n: But to be an animal would mean to deny ever feeling remorse…

They always used to say, blood was thicker than water as a way of remembering that family would have your back like no other. For many, like the Mikaelson; that saying was more than true. However for Klaus, sometimes it seems to be a burden for him. Until he met a stranger, a witch to be precisely, with an insatiable hunger for knowledge and wisdom.

"That saying may be somewhat right, Niklaus. But remember, water is the element that binds us, is what gave us life. Of course you could not survive without blood, but you could also die from the absence of water, although the torture is far worse than bleeding to death."

The boy gave a sheepish smile, as his cheeks gain a subtle rosy tint from the embarrassing statement he made. Klaus laughed, no matter how many times his new friend surprised him with words of wisdom, the reaction he always gained afterwards never ceased to make him cackle. "A-Ah, Forgive me, I spoke my mind off…"

"Nonsense my friend. Your words have taught me a valuable lesson yet again." He smiled, reassuring his witch friend. "I guess I can’t live without either."

Requested! Thinking of a third part.

After the incident with your adoptive brother, there were many encounters in which he made an effort to talk to you, but you replied with a dry tone on a good day, other days you made a conscious effort to avoid him, and it showed.

You didn’t want to be confused or struggling inside because of him, you had resentment and you did your best so it could not waver.

However the anniversary of your mother’s passing came by. All sorts of gloom and doom clouded your judgement.

You spent an entire morning being caressed by the gracious of the garden, where your mother’s ashes were spread, it was her favorite place in the manor and in time of so much needed clarity you felt her essence help to quell the calamities of your mind.

It was in that specific spot where you always remembered yourself that as much as you tried to show close to no emotion, you were inevitable like your mother.

That day Dick came to the garden with some triangles sandwiches made by Alfred, there were your favorites, and you’d be dammed if you would deny them.

He sat next to you, no words needed. As the both admired the clouds in the sky.

You wanted to say so much to him, pour all the feelings you had against, but the ambience in a sacrilegious place that was your mother last resting place, you wouldn’t dare taint it with your flawed emotions. It was as if you mother was telling you to open your heart, but you were too stubborn to do that, a trait that very well came from your father.

So out of colliding emotions, you cried silently next to him. A few seconds afterwards, your low whimpers called his attention.

He hugged you, burying your face un his chest, where your tears stained his hoodie.

He understood your pain, at less the on that came by loosing a parent.

Dick was surprised to hear the faintest apology that came muffled by the piece of clothing that were against your lips.

He said nothing, and caressed you head, calming your emotions until you fell asleep in his embrace once again.

When you woke up, it was already mid evening.

You noticed Dick’s embrace was now soft, you looked up at him, and noticed he was now the one who was sleeping.

As a way of returning the favor for being there for you, you got out of his embrace without waking him up, to go to his room to get a blanket and his pillow for him to rest well and not get a cold.

Then you went to the kitchen were Alfred was preparing the meal for dinner time. Giving you a modest smile.

He confesses that he saw you and Dick getting quite closer, which was a refreshing sight to see, and one that was very needed.

Then you let him know how your mind was feeling, and how your heart always interfered on your plans, always encountering an impasse that inevitably resulting in you avoiding Dick and your father.

Alfred tells you that maybe you should express your emotions to them, speaking on it was a better way to deal with the situation than to avoid it. But you were scared, the worst part was fearing an outcome you didn’t know.

The next day passed, and in the early morning your father attempted to fix your relationship by going to Wayne Corp for a board meeting, you denied, but he didn’t budge and took you by force.

Throughout the ride to the Corp building, he questioned wether there was something you were upset about. You stood silent fir a few seconds, and remembered Alfred’s words, thinking he was probably the one who pushed your father to talk to you.

You express how your relationship had changed since Dick’s arrival, and how it wasn’t his fault, but there was something inside of you that resented for changing things between you. Because ultimately, with him he got the chance to experience other things that he could never do with you, like having a secret so important that essentially made your bond much stronger.

He suspected the meaning behind your words, and sighed. Saying that there were things that were better kept secret for your safety.

You were never one break your composure, however you punched your passengers door, angriness taking over. "What’s the point of keeping a secret like being Batman when I already know?! Being ignorant to this truths is what’s more dangerous than knowing. Don’t mistake this for anything, I don’t care about joining your little crusade, I care about nothing standing between the two of us!"

Bruce confirmed what you were after, and he was defeated. Never once in his lifespan alongside you, were you able to blow up like that, and as much as he hated it, your words held truth and reason.

And so he conceded the truth to you.

For the longest of time, it was you, your dad and Alfred.

In terms of family you didn’t have much, but the three of you were what you needed, period.

You spent a lot of time with your father, learning more about business than any other normal thing unlike any regular kid.

Bruce was hesitant a few times exposing you into this kind of world and to the public eye as well, thinking that it would in a way affect you, but you weren’t much of an extrovert to stay with anyone else unless it was Alfred.

You genuinely enjoyed your time spent with him, you had fun with him, and learn a lot from him too. Of course Alfred was the one mentoring Bruce, so he too became an important figure in your life.

But everything changed when Bruce took in his first stray, named Richard Grayson, or Dick for short.

Your father’s attention began to shift completely towards your new sibling. Feeling left out, you began to seclude yourself as well, barely talking, which was worrisome considering you barely talked to begin with.

Dick wasn’t the one to blame and a part of you knew that. It was simple, Bruce got closer to him because they both went through the same pain, something that they could relate to. But every fiber of your being wanted to blame him for everything.

You stopped spending time with him and the mire they got closer to each other the more there was a distance between you two.

You barely got out of your room, and the little time you spent outside was in the manor’s library, where you read your days away, imagining yourself in a story where even if it was just you and Bruce, everything was perfect.

Your jealousy then, became resentment. After a while the few words you exchanged out of courtesy with Dick, were completely gone.

In the past, there were things that you saw that were quite suspicious for a father with a big company, you didn’t pay mind to it, but since Dick’s arrival the things you once saw are now in a different color, for example you always suspected that Bruce was a vigilante, Batman to be precise.

You got your confirmation after noticing that there was a considerately suspicious timeframe of when your adoptive brother arrived, so did a sidekick appeared on Batman’s side.

With your eyes now turned into an object of observation, you began tailing Dick one night, and you had the advantage of knowing every nook and cranny of the manor like the back of your hand. So when you saw that there was a room hidden in the manor that you never knew.

How was it that you didn’t know everything when it came to your father, and then come this boy a few weeks ago and knew everything with easy.

And then you spiraled, it was as if you lost yourself in a sea of rage.

You threw a tantrum in your room and reeked havoc in it.

You felt pathetic, weak even.

That night you waited patiently in Dick’s room, waiting for his arrival, and many hours past midnight had passed. Your body, alongside your seething anger began to falter.

To Dick’s surprise, he never expected to see you sleeping so soundly in his bed in that manner.

His first instinct after seeing you were to throw you some blankets.

Later then he scooted in a little to get some sleep too, not wanting to disturb your own and after every change that occurred in the manor he felt responsible, and he felt like he owed it to you to at least let you sleep as a way of paying reparations.

However when you opened your eyes the next day only to wake up in his embrace, you moral compass, and every bit of anger you had were wavering, an internal war occurred and you simply escaped that scene and hurried to the garden hugging your knees in which you buried your head in an attempt to hide from reality.

Then your resentment began to change to something unknown the more you thought of what happened.

Were you finally going mad?

Y/n: It’s easy really.

Y/n: I’d preferred to be crush and suffocated by Dick’s massive ass.

Y/n: But that’s just me personally.

Tim: I wouldn’t do it, I’d be too embarrassed and shy telling it to so many people.

Y/n: What do you mean by you’re too shy!? You literally came inside me last night.

Random Villain: Ah-Ah, no cursing or threats here.

Y/n: Pissed ain’t a curse, bitch!

Tim: I don’t know Y/n, I might not be cut out for this.

Jason: Y/n’s absolutely right, just take them for example…

Y/n having a bad feeling about what he would say: Jason… Watch your mouth…

Jason: They used to whine when the first few inches went inside.

Y/n covered Tim’s ears mid sentence: He’s taliking about needles!

John: That’s the question I’ve been asking myself for years, and yet somehow Oliver manages to deflect.

Oliver: We’re here for a mission debrief, that can be discussed after where done here.

John: You see what I mean?

Y/n: To be fair, he did meet me when I was giving a special favor to Tommy Merlin back in college…

Y/n: Those were wild days… Kind of miss them tho.

A/n: I feel like there aren’t close to any Tyler Lockwood male reader inserts. He need to be appreciated moreeee!

Y/n Bennett was you name, the younger brother of Bonnie Bennett by a few years, also you were naturally a witch given you family’s bloodline. To you, magic was like a missing piece that made everything fit once you delved in it with you sister and the guidance of your grandmother. While you’re sister was more creative with her magic and spells, yours were powerful due to the way you channeled your emotions while using magic. To say the least you two were a force to be reckoned with when your powers combined.

Naturally, being the youngest of the Bennett´s, that implied that you and Jeremy became sort of best friends, you didn’t hang out as much, but you made sure to talk and keep up with what happened with your lives. However, unlike him you always kept a secret until a few years later, that being the fact that you and Tyler hooked up a lot. Out of respect for his decision you didn’t say his name when you rarely talked about getting in bed with someone, and so did Tyler, since from what you’ve gathered he never told Matt.

You’re relationship with him always had ups and downs, and due to the nature of your relationship you were on and off. It was something secretive since you had a relationship of brothers until puberty attacked the both of you. Much to your dislike, the arrival of the vampire brothers actually made your relationship become better, at first it was a chaos, Bonnie almost jumping on Tyler because the brothers snitched on him, they didn’t care about you guy’s sexuality, mostly due to you coming out.

What do I mean much to your dislike? Because you actually believed that everything in your lives worsen when they vampires were involved, the death of your grandmother being a key point in your way of thinking. Then Tyler was revealed to be a werewolf, and even at first when you were wary of Caroline´s actions, her intentions of helping him during his shifting was genuine. Soon after everyone’s life being in a constant border between life and death was tiresome and irritating for you, but for some strange reason everyone was brainwashed to always keep doing their suicidal missions, and more so when it involved Elena, which you started to resent for her lack of actual participation, her ridiculous moral compass that only served to judge, and her ability to always be the center of everything that want’s to put in danger Mystic Falls.

After Elena went into slumber, soon after Damon doing the same you and Tyler actually got together, got married, and owned a Cabin far from Mystic falls, only Bonnie and Matt knew, the latter visited every once in awhile, meanwhile you visited Bonnie at the mental health center. You somewhat though you were being selfish, after finally being happy from the life you wanted with Tyler, away from the supernatural problems, and more of the supernatural benefits. Your witch identity gave you an opportunity to help others with with day to day stuff, like performing spells for the protection of others, offering guidance, and preparing natural remedies for sickness and wounds for a price of course, and an affordable one at that. Tyler did his own thing here and there while trying to learn to live every day with his werewolf nature.

Then you were informed that Damon was awake again, and another villain was on the rise. You of course let everyone know that you we’re no longer participating on that crusade, and that they shouldn’t ask Tyler either since you guys lost so much for you to keep loosing, mostly Tyler than you. What you didn’t expect was that Tyler didn’t come home after the day before, and there was no sign of him through text or calls. As much as you tried to calm yourself, you couldn’t do much, you had a bad feeling and your intuition rarely ever failed you, but you wished so hardly that this time it failed. Hours kept passing and you tried to busy yourself sorting things making medical remedies and then you organized a few documents on the living room table since you were supposed to go through with them when once Tyler arrived. Then noon came, you called severa times to his phone and after a few seconds it always went directly to voicemail. You waited a few minutes, only to receive Matt’s call with heavy news.

"Y/n, I’m so sorry…" Your skin crawled, freezing in your spot as you knew the words that soon would follow. "It’s Tyler, he’s dead." The hurt in his voice, the pain he once had to endure for his sister, his mother abandonment was nothing to loosing his best friend, his other half.

You hung up, in denial. Running towards the truck you both owned and heading straight to Mystic falls after an hour of traveling leaving the documents of adoption agencies that were in the table now in the floor. You knew it was real, but your mind couldn’t believe, making you believe that maybe it was their twisted way of trying to bring you back to the group to help the, or maybe there was a poison that was stopping his werewolf healing from working and he’s si unconscious that he looks dead.

When you arrived at the Salvator mansion, you opened the doors looking for Tyler, only to see a teared up Caroline with Stefan. Their gaze quickly went to you, they were both about to approach when you came quickly to them.

"Y/n, wait. He’s—" Caroline tried to stop you to ease you into it, but you went past them seeing the love of your life in a casket, his color almost completely leaving his skin.

"W-What happened…" Your voice quivered, and your body trembled, as you fought to maintain your composure from completely breaking, you took a long shaky breath, while your words came out flawlessly with an ice cold feeling to it. "Who…DID THIS TO HIM?!" The room shook violently as your words came out with fury and grief.

"It was Damon…" Stefan quickly told him. "He’s been under control of the siren and—." You cut his sentence short.

"Enough… I need sometime alone with him." The way your words by this time carried close to no emotion scared Caroline, it was as if you’d have shut your humanity, even if you weren’t capable of doing so, not like vampires at least.

"Sure, take all the time you need…" Caroline was soon entangled with Stefan who carried her in his arms. She felt a little frustrated knowing that she couldn’t do or say anything to help you in this crushing time. She understood your pain, knowing very well that the both of you lost a living being who was important, and caring in their lives.

Internalizing all this new information in your mind, the latter could finally confirmed what has happened, as you looked through every inch of your late husband’s body. Tears streaming down your face. That was the sign you needed to know that you couldn’t do anything in the face of death. If only Bonnie was still the anchor to the other side, maybe there was a chance to get him back again, but a las, she was reduced to a simple human with struggling magic. Maybe in a way you were cursed like your ancestors Qetsiyah, fated to be alone, with no lover, it happened to your grams and your mother at the end of the day, separated from the people they once loved.

After a while, the couple came back to see how you were coping.

" Y/n, how are you holding up..?" Caroline asked, but her footsteps came to a halt after noticing that you had disappeared alongside your truck.

Reader is inspired by Rita Farr’s powers.

Part 1

What began pull harder inside you to like him was the fact that he studied you and your meta powers.

All of that was to create devices that helped you maintain your firm in tough situations while you trained to control your powers.

Also, he did it because he’s been meaning to hear you sing in team reunions when going out drinking. Understanding completely that your complexion couldn’t handle loud sounds, and frequencies due to you meta powers changing your physiology.

After a few days of tinkering alongside your brother Cisco, they made a small gadget with the ability to neutralize or better said, to control how the sounds traveled to your body.

Barry decided to give it to you as your birthday present, that coincidentally turned out to be your half a year anniversary staying at Central city, the anniversary was a cheap excuse to make an even bigger party,

You immediately landed a kiss on his cheeks without thinking, you sang the entire night to your heart’s content as the loud song traveled with the speakers.

That night everyone left, except for Barry who stayed, you talked and laughed softly, enjoying each other’s company talk seemed great thanks to the mood established by the alcohol, you weren’t drunk since to Cisco being asleep after heavily drinking. So you probably had to take care of him if it came to it.

That’s when unexpectedly he kissed you, and you kissed him, making out fiercely until a snort coming from your brother made you both realize what was happened.

Barry thought he should leave, and you accompanied to the door, and saying goodbye to each other quietly.

After that both were very awkward to be at each other’s presence, and everyone noticed.

Your brother confronted each of you separately, until reaching to the conclusion you two had an awful attraction to each other.

However, Cisco took this an opportunity to set you to up for a blind date, so when you saw each other at the same table you wanted to be swallowed by the earth while Barry preferred to see a truck going towards him a slow motion.

But like the adults you were, you decided to talk things out and ultimately enjoy the opportunity that had arose thanks to your brother.

So what’s it like dating Barry Allen?

It meant washing up shows until late night.

Cuddling almost every second you to had alone, him mostly being the bigger spoon, but sometimes im bed he just want to be held and embraced.

Having essentially a competition if who can eat what and how much.

Grooving to the most silliest of sounds.

Being carried bridal style as a way to travel using Barry´s speed

Enjoying and admiring the small moments you had when out taking a walk.

Stargazing, and using a expensive yet advanced telescope from S.T.A.R. labs.

Teaming up and training together.

Every new sidekick feeling like a child to you, and making Barry feel like a father.

Quick deliveries of fresh goods and takeout when you go to lunch break with a note expressing his love and good wishes for you.

Getting to meat other heroes and vigilantes.

Admire his blue eyes and beautiful smile every time.

Using his speed to sightsee around the world.

Being honest and complementing each other.

Nonstop conversations about future possibilities.

Mixing your creatively crazy ideas, and Barry’s intelligence and speed to mame a project in less than hours s.

Being a complete goofball just to let you laugh.

Pranking and annoying Cisco.

Showing up late to reunions at the very last minute, making you have more time to rest.

Makes intimacy spicy.

Freaking Barry out while taking his form and showing him his own naked body.

This is follow up part of what’s it like dating Barry Allen, since I feel like it’s too long and mostly focuses on your relationship with Cisco.

You were a big fan of the Flash since he was known as the streak.

Most importantly, you were Y/n Ramon, also known as Cisco’s sibling. Also, to much like him, you were a meta human whom received your powers at the first particle accelerator explosion, alongside Barry Allen after visiting your brother.

Due to the nature of your brother’s work, you knew Barry was a meta human, and that his powers required study at the time due to the shift in his metabolism and such.

Your relationship was strained since Cisco seemed to dismiss the fact that like his newly bff, you were also a meta human with power’s that seemed to change your physiology. This was also why you began to resent Barry.

The most noticeable change was in the way your body reacted when you heard loud sounds and some frequencies. It made your body shiver uncontrollably, with chills and sparks traveling around you, it made you in a way want to become undone, or so you felt. Also, it was the fact that under stressful, and anxious situations some parts of your body tended to melt into unformed mass, it was all due to the fact that you were a shifter, both in changing shapes, extending your body, and changing forms to that of another person.

One day your mother and older brother Dante tricked you into meeting your brother, saying that he was having problems and stooped communicating with them. You sighed in defeat quickly, knowing that it was the more appropriate turn of events in case if anything happened, you were to have an advantage due to you meta powers.

To your surprise, and much to your brother, everything was fine, if anything you were freaking out at the sight of the Flash in S.T.A.R. labs, completely ignoring the fact that either Caitlyn, Harrison Wells, Joe and Iris were there. Although you weren’t acquainted with the last two.

After Cisco asking what we’re you doing there, you told them of what your mom and brother told you, coming to the obvious realization that you were tricked into going to him, in hopes of fixing your relationship.

You decided to leave after knowing you wasted your time for nothing and the excitement of being near the Flash causing the the lower part of your face to melt, but he stopped you im your tracks, in an awkward way, knowing completely that he’s been neglecting you for almost a year after the incident. Not even talking through the phone or even a text.

Trying not to show your brother what was happening turned into Flash noticing this particularity of yours, coming to you after apologizing to interrupting the conversation asking if you were okay.

Cisco noticed, and he asked what happened, you gave a lazy but to the point answer of why that happened, stating that Flash seemed to care more about your well-being than your actual blood related brother would. The latter let an "ouch" with a noticeable hurt expression.

After that, Flash encouraged you to talk things out, to which you did since it came mostly from him. Cisco took you to Jitters, paying for everything, noticing that you also were a big eater, and quickly regretting his decision.

You laid out the fact that you felt abandoned and neglected by him after the particle accelerator explosion, and when you meta human powers surfaced. How you hated the fact that he gave his attention to Barry who was not even his friend at the time, and how you despised Allen for it too.

He was taken a back, surprised mostly at the fact that his sibling who was not a person that harbored any negative emotions to anyone, was capable of expressing with great detail what he felt, how and why. He apologized, explaining how he became absorbed with his work after almost coming close to loosing his job after the explosion, that was his only hope at the moment.

You understood, and forgave him, with the condition to make up for lost time, meanwhile he made it thing better with and more importantly for you.

You stayed with Cisco for a few months, you became fairly close with the team, except with one who seemed to try his hardest to be on your good side. It was nine other than Barry, which you didn’t understood what he had to offer with the team, but you thought it had to do something with his actual job, and didn’t question much due to the fact that you weren’t in the lab when the Flash was out and about saving people.

After talking things with Cisco, you came to terms with the fact that you weren’t capable of liking Barry, not at the moment or the foreseeable future.

Everything changed when they revealed Flash’s true identity as Barry Allen, the emotions it stir up made most of you body to completely melt. After a few breaths , you gathered yourself both emotionally and physically, while you took a minute to process.

To say that the news weren’t a shock to you was a complete lie, but the more you thought about it you saw the similarities and you cursed your limited brain for not piecing things together.

Your thoughts shifted to the opposite direction you wanted, since you wanted to hate Barry, but you couldn’t, not after knowing that the cause of what made you and your brother’s relationship to become so distant. Was to forge a hero who’d had saved countless lives. And so you ultimately apologized to both Barry and Cisco for your behavior for the last year, but they told you that they were sorry that they had to kept that secret from you, and that it harmed you in the way it did.

Although you were on good terms with Barry you still didn’t talk to him like you did to the team, and after everything, a part of you decided not to get close to him, but alas, fate had other plans.

While trying to fight a villain, and rescue citizens at the same time. He requested your help since you had a certain degree of control with your powers. You were hesitant but accepted after words of encouragement from everyone.

Even if you were inexperienced saving people, you did well for a beginner while Flash fought. Using you shifting habilities to stretch and take out civilians from possible dangers, but while you did that, the villain took out a noise bomb that made everyone fall into their knees, but to you, it made you fall to the ground as you experienced an intense chills and sparks in your body while the loud ringing made you forget of the outside world and also making you body molt.

Flash quickly adjusted himself, putting some noise canceling and wrapped his fight once and for all. Quickly taking you to S.T.A.R. labs for a check up.

Caitlyn took you biometrics, and signaled that you were fine, even if you were unconscious at the moment.

When you wake up, instead of seeing a worried brother, you saw an awful look of guilt in Barry´s eyes.

When he saw you awake and grunting, he bombarde you with questions regarding your well-being, and you assure him you were okay now.

He expressed how he felt so guilty of your current conditions, regretting exposing you to danger when you weren’t prepared and how things could’ve escalated for worse.

You stood up, placing your hands on each side of his face, gathering his full attention while you reassured him once and again hoe everything was fine thanks to him.

He came to terms with things, and after noticing finally the position you were in you both jerk away awkwardly as Cisco soon walked in. Questioning the reason why both of you were being weird.

Male reader is inspired by Miss Yelan and Miss Ningguang from Genshin Impact. Also, this is a story concept I had worked in like 20 minutes in my head, but I’m unsure wether I’d write it out or not.

As a vigilante, you carried an advantage due to you being a meta-human. Your powers consisted of turning invisible, a little speed, and the ability to control translucent like threads at will.

Your vigilante persona, V/n, was born from the brutal death of you parents, the dissolution of your family’s assets, and the abandonment of those whom your family ever helped in the past. You began researching everyone your family was acquainted with, only to discovered them to be more than what they portrayed.

Your first encounter with the bat family started when the team detected an unusual activity related to gangs within Gotham’s borders. Two member of the team were in patrol, they were none other than Nightwing and Red hood. While the eldest decided to stay and study your moves and intentions, Red hood was quick to confront you in person.

They inquired what your purpose was, and the possibility of discussing an alliance was silently spoken, but you waved them off, telling them not to intrude on your business, and it’s better for you to work alone. After that you vanished slowly, blending into the night.

Bat family tried for months to decipher how you operated in your line of work. They discovered that you mostly worked gathering information through a well hidden network inaccesible to them, due to the fact that you didn’t utilize tech to gather information. You confronted gangs, and organization working in secret, disturbed their work flow all to maintain peace, valuable information and surprisingly enough, money.

What they didn’t know was that your life as a vigilante was a hidden life much like theirs. You were also a businessman, and highly aggressive when it came to business investment and new projects. It was mainly for money, but also it gave you an advantage to you and the company when it came to information. Let us say you drove a hard bargain with intel alone in the table.

Batman was particularly enamoured with they way you worked, due to the similarities of working under the night, beating their enemies almost close to death, I guess he saw a bit of him in you, and it wasn’t figuratively speaking, not yet anyways.

You as Y/n L/n, an investor, and a bargainer, had a sweet-sour relationship with Bruce Wayne. You weren’t enemies, but it was more of a rivalry. You always swooped in to take business offers from his hands, while also contributed, but that last part came always at a higher price. Thankfully you delivered excellent, and always guaranteeing a sense security and quality when it came to partnerships and exchanges.

You also opened many places for those who were abandoned, hated, rejected, and sought out people, all coming from kids, teenagers and adults whom contributed to your cause inspired by you.

When you finally decided to have an alliance with the team was when you saved the robins on one of their missions who happened to be at one of your reconnaissance missions on one company you’d had your interest, and saw that they were engaged with some nefarious affairs. They were surrounded and greatly outnumbered, when you suddenly swooped in unnoticed, and with you threads you easily immobilized them. Soon after that they saved you from an explosion after you tried to cover them from an explosion, the impact of such, left you unconscious.

That night you were pinned against the wall, as they were aware of your identity to much to their surprise, thankfully, you agreed to team up after thinking for half hour and realizing that in a business man point of view, the intel you’ve gathered alongside with them was an opportunity of expansion and conquering you’ve never imagined.

They often invited you to have dinner in the manner as a way of team building exercise and getting to know each-other, but as much to their dismay, you were too much of a business man, and very much alike to Bruce in the sense that you only revealed what was necessary and limited what was important of you as a person, and your hidden investments.

You got along with Damien, and Bruce due to your similarities in stoic like personalities. However, to much of their surprise you were good friends with Barbara, who gave you more ample information thanks to befriending her father working in Gotham PD.

Although you didn’t want to admit it, sparing with the bat family was exciting, and sparing with Red hood was more thrilling due to you banter and flirting when fighting.

Klaus: What is this?

Y/n: Affection.

Klaus: Disgusting… Do it again.

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Kol: I’ve always wanted to rescue a stray.

Picks up a Y/n.

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Elijah: So, tell us a little bit about yourself.

Y/n: I’d rather not, I really like this group.

———

Kol: Truth or Dare?

Y/n: Truth.

Kol: I dare you to kiss me.

Y/n, leaning in and smirking: Well, I didn’t come here to lose.

Rebekah: They didn’t even say dare though-

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Klaus: Can you be serious for five minutes?

Y/n: My record is four, but I think I can do it.

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Y/n: I’m the type of person that likes to think things through.

Elijah: I once say you eat a marshmallow that was still on fire.

(Bonus) Y/n: That’s not the point.

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Y/n: would you stop doing that?

Kol: To quote Hamlet, act III, Scene III, line 57, "no".

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Y/n: What’s a medical name for the urge to do something stupid and reckless?

Rebekah:

Klaus:

Elijah:

Kol: No idea, but I’m sure it’s transmittable because now I have it too.

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Klaus: How do you plead?

Y/n: …

Kol, mouthing: Not guilty

Y/n: ???

Y/n: Hot… Milky?

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Y/n: I can’t deal with this right now, stress is bad for the baby.

Elijah: WHAT BABY?

Y/n: Me.

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Y/n: I’m kind of crushing on someone, but I’m worried about telling you who it is, because you’re not going to like it.

Elijah: Just rip the bandage off.

Y/n: It’s Klaus.