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Forgotten how many of these I’ve done - since taking a break from these types of posts, found some new eye candy

Bruce Wayne x male! Reader

Reader is Dick Grayson’s best friend and decides to go on a date with …. Bruce Wayne

You hadn’t thought much about it - the thought of dating. Honestly, since you came out it never changed your mind or opinion. You remained single simply because you took work too seriously.

Your best friend since high school, Dick Grayson, was away for ‘work’, that’s all he said. Course you always knew he was Nightwing, even if Dick never told you.

You’d stayed at Wayne Manor a few times before, the helpful older butler Alfred became your friend. A friend to all best describes him.

You’d met Bruce loads of times, the full of himself, playboy billionaire. Course, he was always charming and sweet to you.

Dick knew, from day one, even if you didn’t. Bruce liked you. A lot.

Bruce has never hidden the fact that’s bisexual, he’s dated both. No one has ever had an issue. Dick always respected his ‘father’. But, a part of him was dreading the day that you clocked on.

‘Hey y/n’ Bruce smiled as he saw you, laying on Dick’s bed.

You missed your bestie - so much that you sometimes went to Wayne manor just to lay on his bed, smell him. Be near him in a way. Not to sound creepy, but Dick and you were platonic soulmates. Best friends. Brothers.

It hurt when he was away for so long, and it hurt when he wasn’t in the city.

‘Hi Mr Wayne’ you said politely, turning your attention back to your phone.

Bruce simply chuckled as he stepped closer, towering over his son’s bed.

‘Bruce please’ he smiled, you nodded as you looked up at him.

You couldn’t help but notice the older, attractive man, course you’d never say anything. He was your best friend’s dad.

‘I was wondering y/n if you’d like to have dinner with me’ Bruce said, smiling down at you. Your eyes widened.

‘Uh - sure. Ok’ you stammered.

Bruce laughed as he lead you down to the dining room, the two of you sitting together as you ate.

The night filled with laughter and bonding as you got to know Bruce, not just as your best friends father, but as a man.

You felt bad for this new found attraction for the older man. You knew Dick would not be ok with you dating his dad. But you couldn’t resist.

It’s fucking Bruce Wayne … most people dream about going on a date with him.

Alfred left hours ago, so it was just the two of you now. You’d never thought you’d be here till so late. But here you were, way past midnight … closer to 1am.

‘I think I missed the last train home, I should get an Uber’ you said as you noticed the time. Bruce smiled softly.

‘You could always stay the night, get some sleep’ Bruce replied. Secretly hoping you’d stay. All night.

‘I wouldn’t wanna put you out of your way’ you stayed humble, trying to be the good person as always.

‘It’s no bother y/n really, I’ve liked the company’ Bruce soothed as he scooted closer on the couch.

Your breath hitched as you noticed him closing the gap. You couldn’t help but notice how attractive he is, and how attracted to you he is.

You blacked out for a second as the night grew on a bit more. Your lips finding his, Bruce holding you close while he kissed you back. Hungrily.

It was a long, slow kiss, one that made your heart race and your groin ache. One that Bruce knew, you’d be his for tonight.

He got his way, Bruce had you stay, a true gentleman. Not letting you stay in his bed if you weren’t comfortable. Of course you did.

The two of you cuddled for a bit, talking more through the night. As the night grew on more, the clothes began to shed.

Bruce made you feel alive, made you feel good. Better than anyone ever had.

You didn’t dread the feeling of breaking the news to your best friend on his arrival. You knew Dick would be happy as long as you were … even if it was weird for him at first.

Superman x Male reader (platonic) - it’s a short one

Warnings: violence

Metropolis … Gotham City … Star city, they all had one thing in common. Big, scary men and women with powers, weapons or just a grudge against the good guys.

Your body ached slightly as you were thrown through the glass window, you let out a huff as you stood up. Seeing the team of 8 foot million men, you saw how they towered over you.

Your powers would do well, but not great in your own. You stood, mouth opening as you let out a loud yell.

‘CLAAAAARKE!’ You called as ….. WHOOSH … Superman appeared, in seconds holding a man by his throat.

Slamming him to the floor as you lifted a desk off the floor and threw it to another man, with your mind.

Superman flew overheads and laser eyes at his fit connected with a jaw, teeth and blood flying his laser eyes finished him off.

You lifted yourself off the floor as you kicked, punched and threw objects with your mind. The man too stunned to fight back before Superman grabbed him, lifting him up and tossing him.

‘Y/n’ Superman smiled, standing calmly in front of you like he hadn’t just thrown a man twenty feet in the air.

‘Hey’ you smile back as you hug Clarke, your best friend.

‘Still ridiculously ugly I see’ you place a hand on Clarke’s cheek as he scoffs.

‘You’re still smelly and gross’ he replies as you laugh, Clarke holds his arm out for you as you link yours with his.

Red Hood / Jason Todd x Male reader

Warnings: swearing, smoking, sex, drinking and violence

In this universe, Batman only has Dick and Jason

Endless nights filled with nightmares, memories of darkness and screams as Jason clawed out of his own grave.

Those nights were a distant memory as Jason lay sleeping peacefully next to you, for the first time what seemed forever.

Jason’s arm around your waist, holding you close as your naked bodies pressed against each other. Jason’s lips near your shoulder as his breath fanned on your skin.

Your eyes opened as they were greeted by the early morning sun, hitting the trees outside of the hideout. The hideout in the middle of a wooded area. No one would hear you if you screamed. But why would you?

You turned your head to see Jason sleeping deeply next to you, a small smile tugging at his lips as you kissed his cheek, rolling out of the warm bed and into the early morning chill.

The hot water from the shower hit your skin as you lathered yourself up in soap. Rinsing yourself off of last night’s tussle in the sheets with Jason.

‘Morning’ Jason smiled as you stepped out of the shower, towel around your waist. Dripping wet.

‘Morning’ you smiled back as Jason greeted your lips with his.

‘We should be safe to head back to the city today’ Jason said, eyes darting down slightly to your naked form.

A light blush flushes your cheeks, a small smile as you nod.

‘Great, I’ll get dressed’ you say as you walk to the bedroom.

Putting on clean underwear and clothes as Jason showers next. Humming to himself as he gets dressed in the bedroom.

It’s a quick drive back to the city, surprisingly, though the roads are quieter at this time. Jason doesn’t seem to be saying much, though neither do you.

You both sit in a comfortable silence as you make it back to Jason’s apartment. Roy already left for Star City early morning, so the two of you have the place to yourselves.

‘Hungry?’ Jason asks as you both get inside, you nod slightly as Jason makes his way to the kitchen.

Jason smokes after you both finish eating, refuelling yourselves for the nightly activities. You watch as Jason sits on the fire escape steps, smoke billowing out of his mouth.

You slide outside, sitting on his lap as Jason wraps an arm around your waist. Not thinking much of it as you kiss his lips.

‘What was that for y/n?’ He asks you, eyes locked on yours.

‘Just wanted to kiss you again. I want us to be more than … team mates’ you admit, Jason smiles, taking a drag of his cigarette.

‘Me too handsome’ Jason blows smoke out of his mouth and nose as he closes the gap, connecting your lips with his. His with yours.

It wasn’t too long until Red Hood was knocking thugs down with ease. Kicks, flips, punches, shots … there wasn’t a single thing Jason hadn’t done tonight.

You had your own back too, a couple of thugs tried to grab ahold of you. But you easily flip kicked one and wrestled the other to the ground.

‘Well … mr Red Hood’ the leader smiled, Red Hood turning his head to him.

‘Where’s the civilians?’ Jason barked as he pulled his gun out, aiming at the leader.

There was a scrap between the two, the leader was a big guy, muscles and height on his side. But Jason was trained by the bat himself, so he was able to play the game.

‘Fuck you pretty boy’ a thug snapped as he threw you into the table nearby, clearly pissed you’d overpowered him.

‘Fuck you back’ you quipped as you tripped him over. Kicking him in the face.

A few shots went off as Jason stood over the leader, bleeding from his knee and shoulder. Red Hood walked over to the nearby door, opening it to let the civilians out.

How long could you keep doing this? Realistically. A city that needs saving this much. Surely it would end eventually. Those thoughts raced through your mind as you and Jason arrived back at his apartment.

Jason poured himself a glass of scotch, downing it as the burn went down. Pouring a second.

‘Slow down there’ you said softly, wrapping an arm around Jason’s waist.

‘I’m drinking myself happy tonight’ Jason muttered as he downed his third glass of scotch.

‘I know something else that’ll make you happy’ you smirked as you knelt in front of Jason.

He looked down at you, unreadable expression as you unzipped his pants. Looking up at him with your eyes, waiting for him to stop you, or tell you to continue. Yet Jason only nodded. Eyes locked on yours.

Your mouth engulfed his length, his manhood taste burned into your tongue as you sucked lightly at first. Jason let out a sigh as he threw his head back.

‘Y/n’ Jason breathed out, hand running through your h/c hair.

‘Like that baby’ Jason groaned as he rocked his hips slightly. Feeling his manhood hitting the back of your throat.

Not too much pressure or encouragement to finish came from the head as Jason lifted you up, carrying you to his bed. Throwing you down on it as he shed his clothes. You doing the same.

‘Let’s make some noise’ Jason smirked as he kissed all over your body.

It was a night of passion, noise, sweat, curses … everything as Jason and you had sex through the night. Not stopping till the early morning sun came up.

Red Hood / Jason Todd x Male reader

Warnings: mention of addiction, swearing, violence, graphic death and sexual references

In this universe, Batman only has Dick and Jason. Reader is Barry Allen’s cousin.

Days had passed by since you joined Roy and Jason on their team. Outlaws 2.0, a trio that was just as good as any.

Jason had a darkness behind his eyes that made you feel a little scared of him. Even though he was a giant puppy, he was capable of tearing you apart if he got angry enough.

You didn’t realise how bad Jason could get until your first mission together. You and Roy took place together outside, taking the security out as Jason made his way inside.

It was a suspected sex trafficking ring, you only knew it was that, not how bad it was. You watched from outside as Jason made his way inside, you and Roy in stealth mode as you took the guards out one by one.

Standing in the building, Jason opened the door to a room. His eyes widened as his heart sank. Rage, pain, anger…Jason seethed as he stared into the room in disbelief. Disgust. Sick to his stomach.

‘Hey’ a man’s voice called out as one of the men from the trafficking ring came into the hallway, seeing Red Hood standing there as still as anything.

Red Hood turned to face the man, who charged at him, muscles on show as other men from the ring approached too. Witnessing the brute strength of Red Hood as he picked the man up with ease, snapping his neck.

There was at least 6 men standing there as one by one, Jason took them all out. With such ease as the men were overpowered and outnumbered in strength.

‘I have one of those too’ Jason growled as he pulled a gun out on the last man, who had a gun pointed at Jason.

‘I didn’t do anything, I just work here’ the man protested, fear in his voice.

‘Whether you took part or not, you are responsible’ Jason said, deadpanned as he saw you enter the building from behind.

You gasped as the man’s blood spilled on the wall, Jason’s gun emptied as he fired a shot in every man that lay on the floor. You were stunned, even more stunned as Jason came out of the room, carrying little girls.

‘Help me out would ya Y/N?’ Jason asked, carrying one girl while holding the hand of another.

You went into the room to find a few more kids, girls no older than 8 or 9. You choked up as you smiled at the kids, helping them out with Jason as GCPD turned up, taking the kids to safety.

Roy drove the three of you back to Jason’s hideout, neither of you spoke as words seemed like they couldn’t help. You understood why Jason went lethal, seeing him carry those children out of the house. A house like that.

Once back at the hideout, Jason went straight to the fridge, downing a can of beer as Roy took off his gear and headed for the shower.

‘Speak Allen’ Jason barked, not looking at you but could tell you wanted to say something. Something heavy.

‘I’ve never dealt with anything like this before’ was all you could say, Jason chuckled.

‘I guess your cousin Barry deals with better stuff than grown men, doing that’ Jason snarled, he has a big soft spot for kids. He wouldn’t ever like to see them hurt.

‘The Flash deals with metahumans and talking Gorillas’ you sigh, running your hand through your h/c hair as Jason walks toward the door.

‘I’ll be back’ he says as he leaves the house. Leaving you alone with your thoughts.

Minutes later, Jason comes back inside, holding files on other cases he’s dealt with in the last week that have been petty crimes. Some bigger crimes, the files are kept in Jason’s room. Under lock and key.

Jason prefers to deal with those bigger cases where he turns lethal alone, he doesn’t like Roy seeing his best friend doing that.

When Roy was addicted to drugs and alcohol, he would easily be triggered by the crimes Jason has dealt with, Jason being protective, keeps that stuff away from Roy to prevent him from getting back into bad habits.

However, you seem stronger than Roy mentally, so Jason trusts you enough to help with bad cases.

‘I need your help with these’ was all Jason said as you go through case files with him.

It was a good week before you and Jason were ready to hit the road, leaving Roy to deal with smaller issues in Gotham. Truth be told, Roy liked the solo work.

You felt bad that he wasn’t there, but respected Jason’s decision to keep Roy away from it all. Keeping his mind clear and his nose clean.

Red Hood was a menace tonight, knocking in doors and breaking windows to get the ring leader.

As Red Hood stood with two men facing him, you took your time outside as you knocked the guards out. Wrestling was more your thing, so you found it easy to tangle yourself around the bigger men, choking them out as Jason went full force inside.

‘Son of a bitch’ a man called as Red Hood approached, spitting venom at the hero.

A third man came out from a side room as he heard some loud noises inside, Red Hood with quick reflexes pulled out a gun and shot the man down.

‘Kenny!’ One man yelled as he watched his friend fall to the floor.

‘In sure there was only two inside, how did I miss that?’ Jason muttered to himself, his voice echoed by the voice modifier.

‘Wait, did you say Kenny?’ Red Hood asked as the men nodded, Jason laughed. Shaking his head.

‘What’s so funny you asshole?’ The men asked as Red Hood stepped forward.

‘Kenny dies in every episode’ Jason laughed more, clocking you in the corner of his eye as you snuck up behind the man on the left.

‘Boo’ you smiled as you wrapped your legs around the man’s neck, wrestling him to the ground as Red Hood shot the man on the right, knocking him to floor as he hit him over the head with the butt of his gun.

‘Really?’ You said with a straight face as the man in your grip fell limp as you knocked him out.

‘Rubber bullets y/n. The dude will wake up with a headache’ Jason nodded to the man in the corner with a ‘shot’ head.

You shook your head with a smile as Red Hood pulled you close, grappling the rails above as you both flew up to the top floor.

‘Now is where we get messy, hope you don’t have a no killing rule’ Jason said to you as you winked at him.

Red Hood kicked the door open to find the leader and his muscle surrounding you both, you sighed as Red Hood pulled out his gun, one without rubber bullets, but real ones.

It was a long few minutes, flips, kicks, punches, shots… the works. Red Hood’s true colours came out as you also showed how much strength you have.

All that was left was the leader, who held you at knife point, Red Hood aimed his gun at the man who had a knife to your throat.

‘Let him go’ Red Hood spat as he clocked his gun, aiming right between the eyes of the leader.

‘Fuck’ you muttered as the cold steel pressed against your throat.

You closed your eyes as there was a bang, the arm around you let go and there was a thud. Next thing you knew, your eyes were open and looking at the mask of Red Hood.

‘You ok?’ He asked, grabbing your arms as you nodded slowly.

You dared look at the floor, you knew what you’d see. You’d see a man with his brains surrounding him.

The clean up was dealt with as GCPD were called to the scene. Jason opting for you both to leave before they got there. You held onto Jason as he rode the two of you on his bike to another hideout. One deep in the woods.

About an hour out of Gotham, surrounded by trees and nature. Jason rarely used this hideout. Only when he went lethal and needed to lay low for a while.

‘We can stay here a few days, lay low and then head back to Gotham’ Jason said, looking out the window as a plume of smoke escaped his lips.

You were quiet, sitting on the couch as Jason turned to see you. He knelt in front of you, hand resting in your leg.

‘What’s the matter Allen?’ Jason asked softly, you looked at him. Wide eyed that met his.

Surprisingly Jason’s gaze was a gentle one, considering what he’d done and been through in his life. His soft touch on your knee.

‘Just never been so close to … dying before’ you spoke, Jason cupped your cheek.

You didn’t even ask why he did it, you just nuzzled your head into his touch. Jason looked deep into your eyes.

‘Sucks huh?’ Jason chuckled, leaning in as you did the same.

Your eyes locked, just as your lips met and Jason held you close. You sat on the couch as Jason kissed you deeper, remained kneeling in front of you.

You grabbed Jason as you pulled him closer, kissing him deeper and with more hunger, need. Jason pulled you impossibly closer as he lifted you up, his lips and tongue melting with yours.

It was a good few hours before you knew, you lay naked next to Jason as he slept heavily. Arms around your waist, as you could feel his body heat.

Red Hood / Jason Todd x Male Reader

Warnings: Swearing, violence, mentions of death

In this universe, Batman only has Dick and Jason

Darkness, silence, an echo of a nothing filled by loneliness. A scream was heard as the ground shook, a hand came up through the soil.

‘Jason Peter Todd, beloved son’ was what the tombstone read.

Jason crawled out of his grave, a place for eternal peace filled with terror and pain.

Jason’s eyes sprang open as he realised he was dreaming, the same dream again. It was coming up the anniversary of his death.

You’d think he’d feel happy to be alive again, but instead, he felt the opposite. Insomnia kicked in. Jason tossed and turned as he rolled out of his bed, walking toward the bathroom.

Splashing some water on his face as he looked in the mirror, the police radio he stole from the GCPD alerting to nearby trouble.

Jason looks at himself in the mirror, water dripping down his face.

Entering a convenient store, two men pull out guns on the clerk behind the counter.

‘Put the money in the bag, now’ the leader orders, gun aimed at the clerk.

‘I have kids’ he says as the leader lets out a humourless laugh.

‘Cooperate and you may just get home to see those kids’

The two men eye up the clerk as he struggles to open the cash register. The leader becomes impatient.

‘What’s taking so long?’ He barks as the clerk struggles further.

‘These things only work if you actually buy something’ the clerk stammers, focusing on the gun in his face.

The leader slams a candy bar on the counter with a heavy sigh.

‘They’re two for one’ the clerk says as the other robber smiles.

‘Oh, hey they’re two for one’ he says to the leader. The leader snaps his head in his direction.

‘What? So?’ The leader scowls.

‘Are you really not gonna get me anything? You always get Glen stuff’ the second robber says, offended.

‘I get Glen stuff because he does his job, when you do your job, I’ll buy you something’ the leader says, just as a can hits him on the head.

‘Mother …..’ he snaps around, pointing his gun, looking for signs of another person.

‘Who threw that?’ The leader shouts as he looks around more. The second robber looks around too.

‘I threw that’ Jason says, voice echoed by his voice modifier, stepping out from around the corner, in his full Red Hood get up.

The robbers stare at him, eyes wide as Red Hood approaches.

‘That’s not the bat’ the second robber says, Jason chuckles.

‘You’d be correct scumbag’

‘I don’t care who he is, he threw a fucking can of peanuts at me’ the leader barks, Jason chuckles again.

‘Did it hurt? I assume it did …. If you’re going to shoot one of them, I’d do it now. Pick the one on the left, he seems to be the leader’ Jason says as both robbers turn to the clerk behind the counter.

Jason picks up another can of peanuts and throws it at the leaders head, this time knocking him out.

‘Ooh, that can is working overtime tonight’ Jason says as he steps forward.

The other robber goes to reach for the leaders gun, Jason starts tutting.

‘Don’t do that’

Jason crouches down, knocking the second robber out. He stands up, looking at his handy work as the Clerk just stands watching.

Jason lets out a heavy sigh as a third robber announces himself, coming in the front door, revolver in hand as he aims at Jason’s head.

‘I’ve been really nice tonight in letting you all go, but you’re pushing it’ Jason growls he grabs the man’s wrist, twisting it till he hears a loud crack.

Minutes go by as Jason walks outside to his bike, taking off his helmet as he lights up a cigarette. A plume of smoke rises around his face as an arrow suddenly drops in front of him.

‘This guy’ Jason mutters to himself as he looks up at the nearby building roof.

‘Sup bitch’ Roy Harper, Jason’s best friend, in his Arsenal get up drops down to the floor, standing in front of Jason.

‘Miss Daddy?’ Roy smiles as Jason rolls his eyes, shaking his head.

‘Please don’t refer to yourself as daddy’ Jason comments as Roy laughs.

‘So, do I need to get rid of the bodies for you?’ Roy asks Jason, gesturing to the nearby store Jason just took the robbers down in.

‘Easy fan boy, everyone’s alive. Let’s go’ Jason smiles as he hops on his bike, throwing his cigarette on the ground as Roy trails behind on his bike.

Arriving at Jason’s hideout, Roy turns off his bike engine as Jason does the same. Jason unlocks the door to his hideout as Roy walks in with him.

‘What’s up with the bike Jaybird? Why is it blue?’ Roy asks as he plops down onto the nearby couch.

‘It was Nightwing’s, I stole it from him a few years back. And he’s still pissed’ Jason smiles slyly as Roy laughs.

‘Another dick move by Mr Jason Todd’ Roy says, picking up the nearby news paper, taking his boots off.

‘Blow me’ Jason gives Roy the finger as he starts tinkering with his helmet and gear on the nearby stool.

A few minutes of the comfortable silence between the best friends, Roy finally break the silence as he walks over to Jason.

‘So, I was thinking’ he says as Jason looks up at him.

‘Uh oh’

Roy just rolls his eyes as Jason looks at him, a look of worry from Roy’s comment.

‘A good thinking - maybe we should get the team back together’ Roy suggests as Jason shrugs.

‘Half the team are off doing their own thing, it’s only us two’ Jason remarks as Roy leans on the bench nearby.

‘Y/n Allen is back in Gotham’ Roy announces as Jason looks up at him, adjusting his seat slightly.

‘Allen? Like Barry Allen?’ Jason looks at Roy who nods, a small smile playing at his lips.

‘Yeah, he’s Barry’s baby cousin’ Roy reveals.

‘Baby? How old is he?’ Jason asks, leaning back slightly.

‘20’s’ Roy shrugs. Roy knows you through your older cousin and Oliver, meeting you often enough to know your rep.

Jason thinks for a second as he considers Roy’s suggestion. He doesn’t say anything as Roy picks up a small vile of a liquid.

‘What’s this’ Roy asks as Jason almost jumps off the stool.

‘Careful with that, it’s a venom given to me by the big man himself. It’s for in case of emergency’ Jason says as Roy places it delicately down.

‘Any side effects?’ Roy asks curiously as Jason looks at him, squinting slightly.

‘Yes, it’s addictive’ Jason says, lowly as he studies Roy. Roy looking slightly offended.

‘Hey now, you know I’m clean’ Roy reminds his best friend.

Jason just smiles as he goes back to working on his gear. Roy slips onto the seat next to him, going back to a comfortable silence between the two men as Roy reads.

Roy didn’t decide to stay the night but eventually as the night goes on, both men fall asleep until the sun comes back up.

Waking up to the early morning sun, Roy lays on the couch typing away on his phone as Jason steps out of his bedroom. Roy looks up at his half asleep best friend, standing in just his boxers.

‘Morning sugar. You may wanna get dressed, y/n is on his way’ Roy reveals as Jason stretches and yawns.

‘When did we agree on him joining the team?’ Jason asks, Roy smiles.

‘We didn’t, but I still asked him’ Roy stands up, stretching his arms above his head as Jason studies his face.

‘You have him my address?’ Jason asks, seemingly short as Roy nods coyly.

‘Of your hideout, relax Jaybird y/n’s cool’ Roy insists. Jason just sighs as he shrugs, making his way to his bathroom.

There’s minutes that pass as Roy sips his hot coffee, hair dishevelled as there’s a knock at the door. Roy walks over to it and opens it.

You stand there, your h/c hair a nice style as your e/c eyes meet Roy’s. You smile warmly.

‘Roy’ you nod as Roy steps aside letting you in, offering you some coffee.

‘Jason will be out soon, prepare yourself though. He’s not a morning person’ Roy chuckles as you both sip on your coffee.

You smile slightly as Jason steps out of the bathroom, hair wet from the shower as he wraps a towel around his neck, wearing only sweat pants and a hoodie.

‘Allen’ Jason nods at you as he steps closer, grabbing a coffee and his packet of smokes as he steps outside.

Definitely not a morning person’ you chuckle as Roy hums in response.

Coming soon …..

Warning: swearing, mentions of violence

Batboys x male! Sibling reader

Dick, Jason, Tim and Damian - the Wayne’s brats and bats. They’ve all come from different backgrounds, different upbringings, but are siblings nonetheless.

Dick, his eldest and his first Robin. Jason, his second son, his Outlaw, Tim, his good boy who never does anything bad. And Damian, his blood.

You were 8 when you were fostered by Bruce, a small, shy, meek little boy. Big eyes, pale skin. The social worker said you were so traumatised by what you’d seen, that you were ‘trauma stunned’ and hadn’t spoken since. Not one word. Not a noise.

Your older brothers are extremely protective of you, Dick is like a second dad - but more fun. He’ll carry you on his back around the yard, or if it’s raining out, around the manor.

Jason is fun with you too, but much more like you’re a bigger kid. He’ll rough house with you, he will pick you up and throw you down and make you smile.

Tim is the type of brother that will sit and cuddle with you. Either you on his lap or against his side, Tim will have an arm over your shoulder or waist.

Damian, surprisingly, is only affectionate towards you. He will sit and talk with you for hours, even though you can’t speak back, he will still engage you in conversation.

You know about the boys nightly activities, and your father’s. But, you’re also aware they don’t want you to join in, they want you to be a kid. Something they never got.

Now that you’re older, in your teens, you still haven’t spoken. But the boys will all talk to you like you can respond. Never treating you any different.

You dropped your birth name, no longer y/n y/l/n but instead you’re y/n Wayne. Something that makes Bruce proud. Another one of his sons having his name.

You have troubles sleeping in silence, something Bruce always finds ironic considering how you live in silence. So, when Bruce is working away in the BatCave, you’re there, sleeping either with your head on his lap, or sleeping close by on a couch.

Bruce takes comfort knowing you can sleep so easily, just by being close to him. Bruce doesn’t have to speak to you, he will just work away.

The fist time you did it, you were about 9 years old. Bruce was up late one night in the BatCave, you tossed and turned in your bed. Silence filling the room as your head raced.

You wrapped yourself in a blanket, holding your stuffed bear and travelled down to the BatCave. Bruce heard you come in.

‘Are you ok y/n?’ He asked softly, a smile on his face as you sat on the chair next to him, resting your head on his lap. Closing your eyes and falling asleep within minutes.

Bruce stroked your hair as you slept peacefully, not willing to disturb you when he wanted to go to bed. So he lifted you up, scooping you in his arms as he carried you back to bed.

So many times, you fell asleep on the couch in the BatCave, Alfred would find you down there in the morning.

‘Master y/n, all the bedrooms in this house and you sleep down here’ he quipped, smiling softly as he’d help you up, leading you back up to your room.

Alfred always let you sleep in a bit, and when everyone was on a mission, he’d stay up to show you the old movies he liked. You, falling in love with them too as you’d sit with Alfred, smiling as the black and white movies played on screen.

Jason Todd x Male! Dr reader

The Wayne family, the notorious Mafia family in Gotham City.

There’s the patriarch, Bruce Wayne, he’s known as the ruthless dark Knight. A head hunter and a merciless man.

There’s the eldest adopted son, Richard Grayson, he’s is cunning, charming and more merciful to some.

The second son, Jason Todd, he’s the one you should watch out for the most. He’s brutal, careless and will kill without hesitation.

Then finally, the youngest, Timothy Drake, a man of his word but just like Bruce in so many ways. He’s almost as brutal as Jason, and just as threatening as Jason.

A few months ago, Jason adopted a beautiful baby boy, calling him Jason Jr, or JJ more lovingly. About a week or so ago little JJ fell ill, being paternal and worrying for his little soldier, Jason took him to Gotham General.

~A week ago~

You were rushed off your feet as you went through the hospital, finding it busier than usual. You took a file of your next patient, an 11 month old.

‘Jason Todd Jr’ you said to yourself out loud as you walked into the consulting room, finding the little boy smiling on the bed.

‘Hello, you must be the father, I’m Dr (y/l/n)’ to u smile as you shake Jason’s hand, he smiles softly as you approach the little one.

‘And this little lady killer must be Jason Jr’ you smile as you give JJ a little tickle on the arm, he smiles brightly up at you.

‘JJ has been feeling a little under the weather lately, and I didn’t want to leave him in case it was something bad’ Jason speaks, noticing how soft and gentle you are with his son.

‘No problem at all, we’ll just give him a quick check over’ you examine JJ who is surprisingly still and behaved.

‘You noticed any rashes or fever on JJ recently?’ You asked Jason who nods a little.

‘A few days ago, but it seemed to pass’ Jason replies, stepping a little closer to you.

You check JJ over thoroughly, seeing he has a slight fever. Overall, seeming to be perfectly healthy. Jason making small talk with you the whole time.

‘So, if any further issues, please don’t hesitate to bring JJ in again. And, do we have a second person we can contact for insurance if you’re not available?’ You asked Jason.

‘Yeah, my dad, Bruce Wayne’

Your eyes widen slightly as you hear the name, the infamous name of the notorious mafia Don.

‘Wayne? Mafia boss Bruce Wayne?’ You swallow hard as Jason looks in your eyes.

‘The one and the same Doc, but don’t worry. He won’t be any trouble for you’ he winks as you nod a little.

‘Well, that’s great to hear. Hope to see you again soon, mr Todd’ you smile as Jason picks up JJ.

‘Just call me Jason’ he smiles. Shaking your hand as you smile softly in return.

Maybe he’s right, maybe Bruce won’t be a bother seeing as you helped his grandson. Plus, you’re a Doctor doing his job.

Up close and not on the clock, Jason seems different. Almost, friendly, human … just a regular parent worrying for his sick child.

This is my opinion

Dick Grayson

Jason Todd

Tim Drake

Tom Holland

Harry Styles

Daniel Stephens

Alex Turner

Tom Hiddleston

James Norton

Leo Suter

And …. Charlie Hunnam

Charlie Cox

Theo James

Max Minghella

Leo Woodall

Idris Elba

Scott Adkins

Ed Skrein

Lucien Laviscount

And of course ….

Tom Hardy

A Christmas special for you all, my favourite series.

Arkhamverse Red Hood / Jason Todd x Male! Nerd reader

It seems it’s here again, the rush of December and before you know. Christmas is less than a week away.

Your glasses sat on the edge of your nose as you wrapped up all your gifts, humming along to the Christmas music playing in the background.

Jason rocked in carrying bags as he walked into the dining room.

‘Am I safe to enter?’ He asked you as you nodded, eyeing up the bags.

‘What did you buy?’ You asked as Jason set them on the table.

‘Food, cookies, some cheeses and meats. I’ve got the turkey for Christmas Day. I also brought some drinks’ he commented.

You had agreed to do Christmas this year at yours, Jason’s family round as you cook for them.

‘Drinks?’ You raised an eyebrow, Jason smiled a little as he pulled out some bottles of the bag.

Vodka, whiskey, gin, tequila … almost like Jason was planning on blacking out with the drink this year.

You just laughed as Jason placed it in a crate, leaving it outside the back with the cold air hitting it.

‘Babe?’ You called to him, he stopped to look at you.

You leant in and kissed him deeply as he greeted it, grabbing ahold of your head.

‘What was that for?’ He asked, you shrugged as you ran a hand through his hair.

‘Just felt like it’ you smiled, kissing him again.

It was a quiet next few days as your work went on Christmas break, no teaching for the next two weeks which meant you could enjoy yourself a bit more. Enjoy the company of Jason.

Before you could even begin to prepare, it was the 23rd of December.

You placed all the wrapped gifts in a big bag ready for the trip to the tree Christmas morning.

Jason was working away in the kitchen as he cooked up some food for the guests coming. Nothing too big, just enough for you guys to enjoy while you talked.

Drinks, food, chatting, laughter … the house was full of the effects of the holiday.

Christmas Eve was soon here as you all sat together watching movies. Jason enjoyed having his family together again. Even if it was just for a few days.

‘Merry Christmas baby’ you smiled as you walked into the bedroom Christmas morning, greeting Jason’s sleepy face with a kiss.

You placed all the presents under the Christmas tree ready for when everyone came down.

Dick was the first one to keep asking if he could open his, you chuckled as he seemed to be a big kid.

You all sat round having coffee and waking up a bit, deciding soon after to go and open all the gifts you’d gotten.

Jason kept glancing at you as you opened the ones he got you, him smiling when he’d see that you loved them.

You near enough doing the same for him, making sure he liked all of yours you’d got him.

Another present session for another year, it was time for the big Christmas dinner. Jason, you, Tim, Barbara and Jim.

It was a strange year without Alfred, but you guys knew he was there in spirit. Watching you all with a smile as was Bruce.

December flew by quickly and the holidays was a success as always. You sat with Jason cuddled by the fireplace as he held onto you, him smiling.

It felt like a lifetime the two of you had been together. And it was bliss. The normalcy of the holidays made you all forget about the pain, the anger and the madness you’d seen.

Here in Jason’s arms as he made you feel so safe, so loved. You making him feel like the most special man in the world.

[Fan made]

Clash quotes of characters discussing their relationship with reader - inspired by another creator

Catwoman: How’d a guy like you get someone like y/n?

Robin: Mind your business, Cat

Harley Quinn: Use that sword in the bedroom?

Robin: Shove it, clown

Black Canary: Nice to see you so relaxed, Robin

Robin: Now it’s on…

Y/n: Look sharp Wayne

Robin: Gonna regret that big talk tonight beloved

Catwoman: Ever get freaky with the trident?

Aquaman: Only y/n knows

Harley Quinn: So, how’s it going down there?

Aquaman: Dare to mock me

Black Canary: I still haven’t forgiven you for betraying Bruce, Arthur

Aquaman: y/n has and that’s enough

Y/n: Kiss me fishy boy

Aquaman: You’re speaking to your Highness (smiles)

Catwoman: Still quick on your feet Allen!

Flash: As always Miss Kyle, y/n likes it

Harley Quinn: You really that fast?

Flash: Ask y/n

Black Canary: Cracks me up that y/n fell for you

Flash: Jealous?

Y/n: It won’t hurt to slow down occasionally Barry

Flash: I thought you liked it fast?

Catwoman: Stolen anything of mine lately?

Lantern: just your friend y/n

Harley Quinn: You green all over?

Lantern: Talk to y/n

Black Canary: Double date with me and Ollie afterward Hal?

Lantern: That mean you forgive me?

Y/n: Green means go, remember?

Lantern: Hilarious sweetie

Catwoman: A madman with guns bags a sweet thing like y/n

Red Hood: Time for a Cat nap

Harley Quinn: Red hood and y/n sitting in a tree…

Red Hood: Jealous much?

Black Canary: Cracks me up y/n fell for you

Red Hood: Rude, but I don’t care

Y/n: We still on for dinner afterwards hot stuff?

Red Hood: obviously

Catwoman: Hope y/n doesn’t mind a few scars

Atom: Try it

Harley Quinn: You make everything smaller?

Atom: Focus Quinn

Black Canary: How’s y/n?

Atom: Perfect now I’m around

Y/n: You wanna grab drinks after?