I definitely will write about this request about Bruce, Damien, and Dick😁👍And for the rest the request I definitely will see what I can do with writing these ideas down😃

🦇His Concern For You After The Incident You Went Through🦇(All Characters in this fanfic x Female Reader)⭐All Characters Who Are In This Fanfic Are New For Me To Write About (And are all adults)⭐

Genres: Comfort and Possible Fluff (Trigger Warnings⚠️: Possible Mentions of Death, Mentions Trauma, Torcher, Wounds, and Kidnapped)

Bruce Wayne (Batman)

*Bruce is someone who may appear tough, however he does have a soft side for you, especially with everything (villain name up to the reader's imagination) has put you through. While he's glad he didn't lose you like he did his parents, he's still concerned about your well-being. So ofcourse he would ask if you're okay. After he did ask you, you will answer him (up to reader's imagination on how the answers him).

*Once you answered Bruce's question, he would then open up that the reason(s) why he asked, because he's worried about your well-being and while he knows you could handle yourself and all, at the same time you're very precious to him and his biggest fear is losing you like he did his parents when he was very little. After he finishes opening up to you about his feelings, he would then mention about not being the best at cheering people up, however he would mention about some romantic stuff and plenty of things that might cheer you up, while taking care of your wounds.

*Once Bruce managed to comfort you and cheer you up, he would walk you home. After you got back to your home, you would offer him to spend the night at your place, which he surprisingly accepted, considering, he gets more concerned with crime fighting and usually doesn't spend the night at all. When he accepted your offer, both you and Bruce would kiss eachother (then locking lips together) before the both of you cuddled together on your living room couch for the rest of the night.

Damian Wayne (Robin)

*After Damian rescued you from (villain name up to the reader's imagination), he took you to his place and not only he is concerned about your well-being, he is also focused on your wounds. While he takes care of your wounds he would apologize about everything you went through, especially with the fact you were severely torchered by (villain name up to the reader's imagination) (physically and phycologicaly), he would also praise you on how much of a good job you did handling yourself, despite of everything you went through.

*Damian would also mention about his experiences with his time with the Teen Titans, especially with Raven and her experiences and other stuff. He would also encourage you to not give up, just because of everything that happened to you. Once he finishes taking care of your wounds, he invited you to be outside with him to watch the stars, which you accepted his offer.

*While you and Damian watched the stars together for the night, he would have his right arm around you, while you're sitting next to him. The both of you would definitely watch the stars together, until the sun comes up. As the sun was rising the both of you fell asleep, while you're in his arms.

Dick Grayson (Robin) (Nightwing)

*Note: Not sure if you prefer the Robin version of Dick or the Nightwing version, so why not have a pic of both the Robin version and the Nightwing version😅😃👍

*Dick was very angry with (villain name up to the reader's imagination) for everything he did to you, however he was very sad for you. He knew you secretly blamed yourself for getting kidnapped and torchered in the first place. So, ofcourse he will assure you (and consistently reassure you) that it's nothing that happened to you is your fault.

*After Dick finishes up with the topic on why nothing that happened to you was your fault, while taking care of your wounds, he would change to topic and will offer to make a cup of your favorite warm beverage for you and you accept his offer he would be more than happy to make it up for you. If you do decline his offer, he will cook a meal for you instead.

*Once you finished drinking your favorite hot beverage or eating the meal dick cooked for you, he would set you up for a snuggle session of the night. He will hold you and pet the back of your head, even after you do fall asleep. If he does fall asleep while he's still holding you, he will definitely makesure to sleep with one eye opened.

The🦇End

What thing, you ask?

Probably uhhhhh doing some BIG writings.

I'm planning to write out a scenario where you've been kidnapped by a group of demons who're against the exchange program, and it's up to your hunky demon fav (who isn't your boyfriend yet) to come save you.

Because each piece is going to be so big, I'm going to write a separate one for each brother, starting from eldest to youngest.

Why that number of followers? Because I need some time to answer the mountain of asks I have ✌️

@paragon-of-hxpe : sent “Enamor Me” in my ask, and so now I will write a fluffy drabble about Lena trying to woo Kara.

John Laurens, A.k.a. “Thunder” was rushed into the briefing room. He looked up and saw the Commander, Washington. John could practically choke on the tension that filled the room as soon as the door closed behind him. “Hey, G. Wash.” He tried to joke, but Washington still looked awful. He wondered if it was the two jobs he worked that was finally getting to him. A deep sigh filled the room before Washington cleared his throat. John seemed to stand up a bit straighter at that, full alert, “I need your help. It’s a special mission. I’m sending you and Herc.” He started off. “Why just the two of us? And why is it special?” John questioned with furrowed brows. “Because you will be saving someone very close and dear to me. I see him as a son even though he isn’t.” He explained. John’s eyes widened as he remembered. “You mean the guy who gets upset when you call him son.?” He inquired. He regretted asking as soon as he took one look at Washington. He saw a paper with all of the info he would need to help him and Herc find their way to save this person. “We’ll bring him back, Sir.” John promised as he picked up the paper and walked out. Washington let a tear finally escape as the door shut behind John. “Please do.” He whispered. 

Hercules was sitting outside in the getaway car with all the weapons. John silently got in and soon they were off. Herc already knew where to go so John assumed Washington had already told him what was going on. They parked outside of, what looked to be, an abandoned warehouse. “No originality.” Herc observed and john chuckled. Herc and John always made jokes before they went into a dangerous situation. Neither of them were afraid. Herc was the more cautious of the duo though. He, Washington and Lafayette always worried about John. On his very first rescue he had gotten shot in the shoulder when he tried to fight the shooter. Lafayette literally reported back to Washington and said that he didn’t know How John lived with Just the bullet wound in his right shoulder. They all wondered if he lived for the thrill. Herc always joked and said that John would be the first to die out of the trio. He always seemed to try to protect the younger man as much as he possibly could. “Thunder, here.” Herc stated as he jumped out and pulled out John’s dual pistols and two extra rounds of bullets. Herc picked up his revolver and hid it before picking up his favorite shotgun. John put the extra rounds in his ammo pockets before holding the two guns in his hands. Herc put his hand on John’s shoulder before sighing. “I know you don’t want to hear this again, but please, please be more cautious in here.” He whispered. “Bear, I can try, but I’m only worried about the guy that’s in there right now.” John stated before cocking both of his guns at the same time. Herc sighed before they turned around to figure out how to enter. 

Bingo card and other prompt fills here

Cw: kidnapping, non con drugging, needles, gagging, restraints, blindfolding

“Villain, what are you- stop it!” Hero demanded, as they squirmed, trying to escape from the iron like grip that twisted their arms behind their back. “This isn’t funny, let me go!”

“It’s not supposed to be funny, Hero,” Villain’s voice was monotonous as they clasped a pair of cold metal cuffs around Hero’s wrists. Instantly, the city’s savior felt the energy drain from their body, but their weak struggles didn’t cease.

“Stop it, Villain, let me go,” Hero breathed out, twisting their head as a dark cloth covered their eyes. “You can’t-“

“Shut up.” Villain said as they forced a knotted strip of fabric between Hero’s teeth. “Supervillain has big plans, and they ordered me to ensure you wouldn’t be around to screw them up.” Villain spoke as they bent down, and threw Hero over their shoulder, tightly wrapping an arm around the back of their legs as Hero wiggled, their cries muffled by the gag.

“You should be thankful I didn’t kill you,” Villain muttered. “I’m sure that’s what Supervillain wanted me to do. Now stop struggling, or I swear I’m going to drug you.”

When Hero didn’t stop squirming, Villain dropped them to the ground none to gently, and quickly pinned them on their back, one of Villain’s knees crushing Hero’s ribs, as their hands pulled a small syringe from their back pocket, none of which Hero could see.

“I warned you,” Villain spoke over Hero’s cries as they uncapped the syringe, and flicked it like they’d seen doctors do in the movies. Hero yelled, the sound muffled by their gag as the needle pricked their neck, and Villain pressed down the depressor.

It only took a minute or so before Hero’s struggles began to weaken, before they fell completely still, except for the soft rise and fall of their chest.

Villain tossed the syringe over their shoulder, and bent down once more, heaving the limp hero over their shoulder once more.

@scared-and-crying @lonesome--hunter @brutal-nemesis @livingforthewhump @spookyboywhump I tagged reblogs of the original post with comments. I might do more for this, I might not. If you don't want to be tagged again, just let me know and I won't tag you again and vice versa 😅

TW: Kidnapping, electrocution, betrayal, broken promises, mild gaslighting

"V... Villain..?" Civilian stepped into the empty room, heart practically beating out of their chest.

"Hello, darling." Villain said from behind Civilian, closing the doors, trapping them together.

Civilian screamed, spinning around to face Villain.

Villain laughed. "So easily frightened! All I said was hello!"

Civilian tried to keep their breathing even. "I-I-I did what you asked. I left the... the... whatever that thing was in Hero's base. Please get this off of me." They hesitantly held out their wrist, displaying the shock-bracelet.

"Did I say I would do that?"

Civilian's heart skipped a beat. They had been afraid Villain would do something like this. They almost hadn't come back to get the bracelet removed, but... if Villain could really hear them through the bracelet then they would've figured out Civilian wasn't coming back. Civilian was afraid they'd pay dearly for that.

"Y-yes. You said... y-you said if I did what you wanted, then you'd take the bracelet off."

Villain took a step closer and Civilian stumbled backwards, tripping and landing hard on the ground.

"I could let you go." Villain looked down at Civilian, relishing the way they trembled.

"Then do." Civilian gasped. "Please."

"Oh, but I do love the way you screamed last time... and you're so adorable when you're begging..." Villain produced the remote from their pocket.

Civilian squeezed their eyes shut, anticipating the shocks. "Please— I... Please..."

Looking around the room, Villain continued. "This isn't my base though... I'd have to find a way to transport you without your making a fuss."

"Villain—"

Villain looked back to Civilian, seeing the way their tears filled their eyes. They knew they couldn't let them go. They could just see how perfect they would be.

"Villain, please— I-I want to go home."

Villain crouched next to Civilian, catching them by the arm when they tried to get away, making them whimper. "What's your name?"

Civilian was surprised by the question.

"Your name, love?" Villain repeated.

"Ci... Civilian."

"Civilian... such a pretty name for an equally pretty face..." Villain let their arm go and stood up, clicking the button on the remote, watching as Civilian screamed in pain, back arched and muscles spasming. They let the current run long, aiming to incapacitate Civilian for at least long enough to get them into the car.

When Villain turned the bracelet off again, tears flowed down Civilian's cheeks from half lidded eyes. Their muscles were twitching still, confused by the electricity. Villain picked Civilian up.

"Ngh..." Civilian fought a little as they were lifted into the air, although they had no real control over their body for the time being.