Yandere BatFam x *other dimension* reader.
SYPNOSIS: Your false family aren't happy about the fact that you can finally go back home..
For year's you have been pretending to be happy with your false family but in reality you've been trying your best to get back home.
They were loving and kind but their intentions was sickening.
The tracking device inside your body, the constant unnerving questions, the eyes, the lack of privacy and the constant losing of memories.
Everything was off, your phone camera would sometimes flash red and it was pretty obvious Tim was watching you through it, it was a silent warning for you to not do anything unpleasant.
The way Dick would always follow you around even outside blüdhaven, talking and suddenly it would go to asking about your personal life and not answering was not an option.
Jason trying to guide you through your life by forcing you to stick by his side while he gunned down anyone who dares to stare at you inappropriate.
Damian who tried to hypnotize you to forget about your real home and even getting a demon involved in the process.
Barbara who always track you down and if she have a feeling of dangerous she would send any of the family to drug you and being you back to her.
She made a special drug for you, fast working and keep a person vulnerable for an hour.
Cass who would try to paralyzed you at some point because that was the safest option.
She directly told you about ut, saying if she cut a specific nerve from your body your body would shut down until that nerve somehow heal... Which would never happened.
Her reasons she misses you too much.
The most normal one was Stephanie, she threatened ever one of your friends because you didn't need friends when you have them.
But at times you even question yourself, she treated you like some treasure and not a person. If anybody from outside the family touches you she would freak out... Forcing you to clean the area or even forcing you to wash yourself thoroughly.
At the same time sge would manipulate you, setting scenarios in your head just do she could force you to do anything sge wanted which was to isolate you from any other life.
Duke would try to blind you if you ever threaten them to leave.
He did blind you once and it was a true Horror, everything was black- no, you couldn't even describe what you saw in that state... Not only was it an endless void, you heard your own voice desperately sobbing the feeling of wet hand's as they tried to rip you onto pieces.
You couldn't sleep after that your own thoughts went out of control and you went mad. Bruce had to hook you up to some machine again just so you could forget preventing you from going crazy.
Alfred would feed you things before you go out and the next day you would find yourself on your bed, when you asked about last night he would simply said you were too tired and decided to stay inside.
And the worst of them all... Bruce, he did kidnapped you from the league ready to harm any of the league members if they tried to take his precious daughter away from them. As a result building your way back some become harder but not impossible.
All your sacrifices have led up to this moment, standing infront of the glowing portal. A way back home.
Before you could run into it your left leg fell numb.
Before you could understand what was going on you fell on the ground both your leg have feel numb, your muscles completely given up on you.
"Aw, is our little bird trying to run?"
Dick voice was loud and clear. At that moment you realised you have fucked up bad.
You tried to crawl, pushing your way towards the portal using every of your strength to get back home. You were desperate and they know.
You felt something warm coming up your throat as velvety blood began to vomit out of your mouth, the effects of the poison taking a huge toll on you. Your breath became hollow as well.
Your vision being blocked by white and red light, you could feel some blood seeping out from your nails as they drool down on the fine marble.
"... It's not very nice of you to disappear on us"
Barbara spoke, she talked like this was normal. Watching you as you desperately crawl towards the glowing portal.
Suddenly your left arm began to numb, the sensation of fire went through your body as tears began to well up.
You didn't gave up, you couldn't it was so close. You force yourself to your limit digging on the floor and pulling your body weight.
You felt your nail snapping, ripping from your skin but luckily you could feel it.
Before you could pull again your hand stop moving as well.
Your body was numb all over, none of your muscles wanted to move, it was as if your muscles were cut off leaving you in a paralyzed state.
"Im sorry Master... I supposed the tea was extremely effective than I have anticipated"
Alfred was here to. He did indeed offered you his special tea, he must have laced it...
You tried to speak but you couldn't your tongue didn't even move your lips didn't even part... Not even a pathetic whimper made it our.
Your body was shutting down and It was all their doing.
To keep you in a paralyzed state so you'll forever stay by their side.
To stuff you inside some robot and rearrange your brain to their liking.
You were just some customisable character to them not a person.
"We didn't want to resort to this, to paralyzed you neck down... but don't worry we have some machine we will hook you up to. You'll be in this state until you better yourself"
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- Hush now Crybaby.
YANDERE BATFAMILY X NEGLECTED READER.
\\ Part 1 // \\ Part 2 // \\ Part 3 //.
You would stay by your rotting corpse, gently brushing your hair out of your face or just starting at it in general. Your corpse was becoming stiff and extremely cold, at times you tried to warm it by holding it.
A soft sigh left your mouth as you give up on trying to warmth the body display infront of you.
"How much longer do I have to wait...?"
You've been thinking alot, wondering why your body is still chained to Earth and you realised your physical body never got the rest it deserves.
The body laying on your coffin underground was a decoy made by your father, as twisted as it sound he only did it in hope of putting your soul back into the body.
Alfred and Bruce knew that, they knew that your current physical body was hidden inside the batcave. Alfred was hesitant at first but Bruce assure him that what he was doing might be morally wrong but it was the best option they have, if they want a new start.
Even after death nothing was better, your life only change slightly and it was for the worst. No one could see or interact with you, but you can uncover all the secrets which was alot more depressing than you expected.
You've found out how your mother died recently after a drug overdose... She was found stiff and unresponsive in her motel and a foam seeping out her mouth, surprisingly everything was clean, no missing things or any sing of struggle.
It was ruled as a sucide, the media claimed it as 'Woman killed herself after her daughter died of her neglection' it was Ironic... You couldn't help but stump your feet a little at that information, first your mother would never neglect you... and Second she was the best mother you could wish for.
You couldn't bear the silence inside the room so you decided to go outside to check on a particular individual.
Dick Grayson.
He was sitting infront of your grave cleaning it with his bare hand, replacing the previous flowers with Rose's. Since your relationship with him was on the edge when you died he doesn't even know your particular taste in flowers , as a result he would pick out new flowers everyday and replace them each day.
Your ghostly figure sit next to his watching him clean your grave once again, atleast he was being productive. Some especially Tim was coping in an unhealthy way.
Locked himself and barely ate anything, everything reminded him of you... His favourite coffee was now leaving an extremely bitter taste on his tongue, it was only because he realised how involved you were in his life and how without you his daily routine weren't the same.
Tim have also started to spiral into madness, doing research on you instead of his usual detective work. Who have hurt you and who have been nasty to you, he was willing to do anything but blame himself for your death or the family.
He's been looking back at every video footage of you and him and storing it into new files each file were specifically made for each video.
"Im sorry little wing... I couldn't find anything new today, so you'll have to take this for today"
Grayson gently murmured as he pluck out the old Lily's- old by one day - Wiping the vase carefully, holding as if it were the most fragile vase in the word.
"Life been abit hard... I know I shouldn't burden you with my problem especially when... You never had them. But, Kory and I took a break..."
His voice was more high-pitched than normal... Yet he continues to look after your grave, dealing it with great tenderness.
His mind flashing back to everything he had done wrong, prioritising joker over you... He remembered how he left you inside a burning building and instead saved the joker, as a result you got a nasty burn mark on your left hand.
Although he doesn't know who to blame you or the joker. Cause you're a hero, he thought you could save yourself... It doesn't matter that you were like what 7? Thought he did half heartily apologise after being lectured by Bruce.
"If you were back... Everything would be fine, im not blaming you of course... Just, I don't know anything good from bad especially after you left us"
"I do not know what possess you to be so reckless... I can't imagine what you must have felt but it's selfish"
"If you were here, Kory and I would take you before any of those... people could. It'll be just the three of us, I'll be the one you will depend on... You won't need to worry anymore, We'll never let you get hurt. Never again"
Dick continues to pour his heart out and slowly he began to smile, his mood began to shift from gloomy to thrilled, suggesting places and activities as if you were still alive.
If anybody was to come across this interaction it's either they'll lable him as mentally challenged or is high on sadness that they ended up talking to a grave.
You stood up getting ready to walk away, it's abit hard to pity them. They never acknowledged you when you were breathing and it's messed up that they only care after realising their mistakes.
"...Huh?"
A mysterious man was standing infront of you, you wouldn't be startled if he wasn't staring right into your eyes. A white lantern...?
You know him only because of the file you would read when you were bored out of your mind. Bruce must have called him, afterall he was a very new and surprising face to see in Gotham.
"...Nice to meet you?"
After your short introduction and your very long introduction on why he must not interfere at all, because as much as it suck being a ghost being alive with your current family would be hell.
Thought he does not seem to value your opinion at all, directly telling Bruce about your presence.
"You can speak... she can hear you"
Deadman informed Bruce.
"I apologise for my negligence and your mother unexpected death. She was a great woman just like you... I don't expect you to forgive so easily but, I want to see you smile again"
You didn't utter a word. You wanted to comfort him yet it was hard pitting the same man who avoid your presence when you were alive.
"Can't you bring her back...?"
"No, she's too far gone"
Your corpse look fine from outside but your inside were rotting and molding. Bruce tried his best yo preserve your body but what's gone is gone. All you want is for your body to rest.
"I refuse to believe. There must be a way for her to be back."
"I have no saying in logic. But there are artifact's that allows one to see ghost"
"I will do anything to see that smile again... I want to apologise to her face to face as well"
Your Father was one of the rare people in the family taking the responsibility in your death, this wasn't the first time he utter an apology. He would slept in your bed missing you, crying or talking in his sleep apologising it seem as the guilt never stopped chasing him.
Though he was the same man who left you unattended during gala surrounded by random man while you were a child. The same one who lecture your brother for leaving you in a fire only because he would have to explain why the burnt mark was there and not because it was wrong.
It was only natural for guilt to cling onto him the longest, he already lost Jason. But you were different, Jason died while having a somewhat happy memories. You died with nothing but bitterness and salty tears.
As much as you would love to fulfill your father's dream you couldn't help but be uncomfortable.
You've overhead Bruce and Jason conversation once and you regretted it. Jason being the most experienced in dying suggested the worst thing possible.
A new bedroom, made just for your liking.
A dingy room with chains to restrain you. All the window must have bars, even if you somehow managed to broke the iron chain you wouldn't be able to jump out and possibly risk breaking a bone.
"It's a necessity, I went mad when I came back, what gives you the idea that she won't be the same and in our case you'll be her first victim"
Jason harshly spit out. You couldn't help but disagree you wouldn't dare to hurt your family, even if they have hurt you in unexplainable ways. Your heart still ache for them in vain.
"Even if she dare to break out I have another method, far more wise and useful but I rather we use it as a last resort"
The last resort was, smashing your ankle. It was simple and Jason already have experience to make sure you won't be in more pain than necessary.
To put anything between your foot and for that object to be used as a support, tying the foot and arm's to restrain you. With a hammer all they have to do was to smash the bone into pieces, you wouldn't be able to walk at all but it was also necessary to treat the bone to avoid disability.
If the bone was to be left to heal by itself it would reconstruct themselves wrong leaving you to excruciating pain, not being able to depend on your foot and you might need to cut your foot off.
Another reason why you dread to be brought back, no amount of convincing or pleading would make them understand... They'll break you and rebuild you as if that was nothing.
They can't treat you like a daughter or a sister even tho they seem so willing... To you they only love you because of the guilt and not because they understand.
Damian was a reason itself, didn't even let a single tear drop during your funeral and the visit at the hospital. He did cry in secret which was pleasant to watch.
He's either beating people into pulp for the smallest crime or is actively trying to bring you back in another form. He have asked Raven to assist him but even the girl found it inhuman, suggesting for him to just mourn you and let your soul be in peace.
It was now noon the whole family jam inside the living room discussing.
"She can't be brought back? Jason died, the Lazarus pit can and must brought her back"
Damian argued, as much as he doesn't wanted to be emotional your absence was taking a toll on him.
You were the first to treat him like a human and he took that for granted. When he realised others weren't as understanding as you were he would get bothered... As much as he hate you that was just the crust of his heart, to him the core matter more... It was totally not an excuse for his horrible behaviour.
"You haven't tried that, father we must try before coming into conclusion!"
"I have tried Damian, nothing worked. Her body was rotting from the inside I was not aware"
Finally Barbara spoke up.
"You have tried? I have been visiting her grave everyday when did you di-"
"It was a decoy"
Jason decided to told the truth. The room felt into a long silence and suddenly shouting and names. They weren't happy that Bruce didn't tell them about the decoy, to them that was a breach of trust Bruce desperately tried to build after your death.
"Silence! There is another way we can see her, Deadman suggested using special artifact's that allows people to see ghost... We will us that as a temporary comfort and we'll find a way to bring her back... with us "
Everybody agreed, unknowns to them you were contemplating life whether you should leave your family and risk the chance of being brought back to life against your will or... Leave.
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Im unsure if I'll continue
Summary: their voice line! // part 2.
" She told me that crying is a great way of getting rid of bad feelings, I have never been told such things... All my emotions pour out right infront of her, she didn't make fun of me... I feel much better after that, hence whenever I need someone she's the only one I can go to "
" I always believed that 'father' was somehow always right, but yet she prove me wrong most the time... She told me to do whatever I feel like, from that day my way of seeing 'father' change... "
" Well... I like this one person... They're kind towards me... I feel safe around them, they're very supportive of my decision, around them... I can feel my confidence good up "
" I don't enjoy when it rains... But, she told me to enjoy every moment of it tho, although I found it weird to enjoy watching rains... I guess some people have weird hobbies? "
" You never know how deep those ocean water are... Do you? But if you don't take a chance you'll never be able to experiance the joy of the ocean water. That's what she told me... The first person to ever encourage me even when I fail over and over, it was her "
" She's the type of person to encourage me and stay by my side even when I fail multiple times... Have anyone done that for you? To stay by yourside and encourage you to do what you love... Maybe that's why I always desire to be by her side. "
" She doesn't force me to do anything unlike others who tried to 'help' me by forcing me out my comfort area... She... She tried to pull me out slowly and if she realised I don't feel comfortable she just stop. I just wish people respect my decision just like how she always did "
" 'Father' doesn't allowed children to cry 'father' say's that crying is the product of weakness and emotions. I used to cry under the water so the ocean could cry with me... But, now I got someone... Someone who understands my feelings and cry with me "
" whenever I see her close with Lyney I have a nasty feelings coming from my heart, Lyney and I are opposite of eachother... I'm afraid she'll fine someone better. But, I know that I'll never be able to find anyone better than her. "
" During midnight she would take me to her spot and we both would sit down and watch the ocean and the moon... She would told me everything about her day and stories, I often fall asleep but in the morning she always disappear, her jacket on me to protect me from the coldness of the night... Or it's either that she would be beside me sleeping as well... "
" Pers is like a family to me... Often her and pers would play together, it's actually my first time seeing pers get along with anyone else but me "
" Why should I tell you...? Fine... I do plan on getting married one day... You don't need to know to who! It's a private matter "
" I could tell that freminet like her alot! Although I'm a bit jealous of how good looking she is and how she acted towards my brother, guess luck run in the family! "
" Freminet like her I could tell... Anyone with brain could tell, those two are always by eachother side, it's weird to see them not by eachother side at this point "
" Being so straight forward about my personal life I see... Since you have been honest to me I shall return the favour by being honest as well. I do not have a lover, although I am indeed fascinated by someone, well... I can't tell you their name, afterall I have already honestly answer one of your question "
" You have good sense of smelling, one lady told me that this scent can increase the change of receiving love or complement from your significant other. It's a type of trick used by many sellers to sell their product, although I did indeed recieved a complement from them... I guess a lie can turn into truth as well "
" Although the memories I have shared with those who have long gone left this world will still be cherished by me, the memories I spend with her will forever be in my mind, I simply couldn't go a day without thinking about those memories. Still, I will continue to cherish the new memories I have create with her, promising to make them better each time I create a memory especially with them "
" For God like us life goes slowly for mortal like you life is fast... It isn't the smartest to simply spend your life lazily, so... Before you die you should find someone that you can cherish forever, spend the rest of your life with... Oh me? I have already found that person long ago, although I am not sure if they share the same feeling as I do for them "
" Liyue is the land of contract where contract is value and if you made one you cannot betrayed your own word... It's easy, although I do not remember making any contract with her, she have been staying by my side for years always accompanying me... It's fascinating on how one doesn't need contract to stay loyal to another individual "
" War is apart of fate... No matter how much blood have to be shed you cannot out do fate it's self. If one fate is to die there is no escape, which is why I always have a close eyes on her... I'll do anything in my power to make sure that fate like that never cross her path "
" I have once saw two old couple walking down the road of Liyue. I have seen them together when they were both youthful, such nice story... I wonder if mine will end like those two, inlove with eachother till death? Or a heartbroken love story? "
" I prefer to live in the present than the future nor the past, although the future will always appear the past is forever lost... I'm very careful around her I do not wish to make any problem to turn our relationship sour anytime soon, afterall one sour memory can ruin all of them "
" Every time a full moon is present she'll force me to accompany her to watch the moon, I do think that it's beautiful but I simply can't even stare at it when she's around. It is as if my eyes are only set on her... I wish those memories would last forever "
" One day she'll leave me... She's just a mortal with short life spam, unlike me... I just can't bear the fact that I'll have to be alone once again. Even the thought of her not by my side pain my heart... But, there is nothing I could possibly do to prevent such future "
" Ah! The lady of Gold! I always see her with Zhongli smiling and giggling... They remind me of my parents being together, although both of them do not interact much when I'm around... Shame I wanted to atleast know more about their relationship! "
" Mister Zhongli and her are the best together! She's very supportive of us and our work. Oh god! I'm so happy to talk about her! Although mister Zhongli is a bit shy they both seem to get along just fine! I bet they will be in love very very soon! "
" Hmm... Oh her? mon amour she always attend every trail! I love talking to her about anything! Always interesting and super fun to... I wonder if she would like to join my tea party again... It's not like she could reject such offer "
" Whenever she talk in trail it's like a story unfolding it's self! Her voice is very calming and it feels like she's simply telling a tail...! Although she also lost some trail even a fail victory should be celebrated! "
" It's raining again? Seriously? Ohhh... I wish she was here! Neuvillette doesn't allow me to visit when it rain since I might get sick... Who care? I'm the hydro archo, no sickness will ever seperate me from her! Although maybe the coldness might... Heh "
" I only perform as a form of entertainment... And she would watch and correct my movements sometimes... Afterall I make no mistake that often! I should invite you when I get the chance! "
" I can't even think of being without her... All those years I spend without her was dark and lonely... The light of my life is her, I rather not go back to what I used to be... Afterall would you rather have a God that is nothing without the love of her life or A God with someone to love...? "
" I don't understand! I get that neuvillette is all about law but why can't I see her?! That's just talking control over my life! Ugh! It's not like I won't come back for years... Anyway I'm seeing her anyway one way or another! "
" So hot... Even water can dissolve at this point... Oh no! My love! She might melt if I'm not there... Ughhhh! Such an urgent matter! Tell neuvillette that I the archon is out to aid her people from melting like ice cream! "
" It's better to not keep such negative thoughts in head but... Fortunately for me... My dear can beat up any fatui! Afterall she's a fine fighter and lover... Even that girl would be on her knee upon seeing my love! I'm so lucky! See how strong she is? Do not mess with me, cause she say my pain is her's so mess with me you mess with her! "
" I was a bit unwell about how different my eyes are... Although I get praise for it, if felt as people were talking badly about it... Until she told me how unique it was... For the pass two hour she continued to praise me especially my eyes... I guess I'm special afterall! "
" The party is only held when I feel like it... Cake and tea any dessert you want I have it... From Liyue and also sumeru oh and I also have some from Inazuma... Although don't expect it to be good... How I get it? My darling always bring some back for me! Just for me! I guess I'm her favourite afterall! "
" If only neuvillette agree with me she would have a hydro vision already... I even send Letter to other archon not to grand my love any vision cause I want her to have hydro vision just like me... A soulmate should have same vision! But Neuvillette wouldn't agree with me! Saying she's not worthy something something... Ugh! Talking about it make me want to burst out... Just wait... She'll receive that hydro vision one day... "
" I like her... Everyone around her are comfortable, if only furina stop pampering her with everything... She have been arguing with me to give her a vision yet I can't just agree... It's well known that the hydro archon favour her so it's unfair if she receives a hydro vision... I just know that furina will give her one anyway... Atleast she handle furina without any problem, other than that... I have nothing to say about her "
" The soft spot of the archon... Inorder to hurt the archon directly you just need to hurt the girl, although it is hard to capture her she's quite strong herself. But it won't be long till I get her, I'll take the gnosis and she'll be long gone... Afterall I can't have her following after me, a problem should be solved before it becomes to big to handle "
" Hm... Her? Isn't she just pretty? The first time I met her was like straight up from a romantic novel... Such girl like her approaching me is unbelievable... Although I won't like any competition so... Promise not to fall for her as well "
" Um... Well, the comission... It can be quite annoying but I always enjoy them since she would always be my partner! Inorder to make things fun you need the person you love the most to join you and things will get better. Am I right traveller? "
" Justice is very important afterall how can I blindly let the law be destroyed infront of me right? Although... I might have made some expectations doesn't mean you are included traveller "
" I can't stop thinking about them once again... Even at work they fill my mind which frustrate me at some point but... Their soft smile and touch I do miss it dearly, ugh! It's happening again. Quick traveller help me think of something else! "
" At time I would hold hand with her but... Kissing? You must be joking, holding hand and cuddling I can understand but kissing her like nothing is wrong is just weird... You can't just kiss without thinking. I want this to be perfect for her, just like how things should be... "
" Traveller! Would you like to go and catch some unique dish later? But they have to be alive tho... My love wanted to have a pet bug I think they're to lazy for energetic animals so a fish shall do it... So? Up for it? It can be our little hangout day to get to know each better? "
" Most people think we're dating and each time I can't help but blush a little... But, unfortunately that isn't the care but I wish it was... I'm sure those rumours will be true in some week or years but just wait I'll get to confess one day! "
" Whenever I encountered them suddenly my heart skip a beat... That should be a bad thing but I like the feeling. One time, I hide behind someone else when i suddenly see them, it was embarassing but... I just can't help it "
" Sometimes she wouldn't join me at work and talk about how good of a partner we were... I can't help but think that she secretly like me and I'd hinting that I should confess. Especially when she hold my hand at work, she definitely like me! "
" I always enjoy it when she brush my hair or play with my hair, put me at ease but I always hate it when she stop... Everyday she would do my hair it doesn't matter how ugly it look I will always proudly walk around with it no matter what. Afterall would you make fun of the work of your lover? "
" Hm... I remember her and Heizou being extremely close together. I did bring it up one time only for Heizou to go red as a tomato... Guess you can say he did harbour feeling for the girl "
" Ah! Her! Heizou and her are like bestfriend! Although most say they're in love I bet they are just so close that some people lost their mind! Although I do see them together always doesn't mean they're in love right? "
YANDERE BATFAM x NEGLECTED READER
-Hush now crybaby.
SYPNOSIS: When your family only cherish you after your death.
Warning: Child neglect, bullying,violence, gore, death.
\\ Part 1 // \\ Part 2 // \\ Part 3 //
You were the blood daughter but not the same as how Damian was, you were from a simple one night stand your father had... A mistake.
Ever since your mother left you behind with your suppose Father your life took an unpleasant turn.
Your life with your father was supposed to be colourful and exciting afterall you've been watching the other kids playing with their Fathers in the park. You remembered how envious you were back than, how everybody have a sibling to talk about, but for you? It wasn't that much of a talk on your end and you felt boring.
It broke your little heart when you realised that... Family really suck.
If it wasn't true than you wouldn't be standing alone on the stage while everyone else have their father's by their side.
It was supposed to be a father daughter day.
You inform him yourself even picking out a new dress for the special occasion with Alfred but your Father wasn't even near sight.
You were holding back your tears, gripping onto the end of your new dress looking at the ground.
Each time your heart pounds against your ribcage you could feel the agonizing pain that sent shock throughout your whole body.
The tears in your eyes were filling, dangerously close to bursting out. Yet you tried your best to not spill even a drop of tear.
Everybody called you a crybaby, but you weren't a crybaby just- it's hard to understand why you even cry ay times.
It wasn't your fault your poor heart couldn't handle their harsh word... It's not your fault your heart is fragile, it just needed some love and maybe a tint of understanding to fix it.
"Im sorry kid, I can't bring you to the park on Tuesday, me and little wing made an arrangement that we would go to the museum" Dick words ring inside your ears.
"But you said- you promised me that you'd bring me to the park... last sunday, I ask first" You replied, your hand's wrap around the little bear that you were going to give to your older brother... To thank him for bringing you to the park.
You couldn't help but feel a terrific ache inside your heart.
It wasn't fair, Damian asked today and you already asked last Sunday! And Dick and Damian already went to the museum together last monday...
"Im sorry but... Damian you know how he is, he's just cold and opportunities like this never come often, you have to understand. You're a big girl" Dick reminded you.
You couldn't help but let out a little huff. Damian that Damian this when was it ever about you. Even on your birthday Dick always brought present for him!
You remembered how Dick gave you a silly bunny doll abit chewed on, said it was his dog old/favourite doll... While Damain received a literal book signed by the very author on your birthday!
"You... promised first!" You spit back.
You were on the verge of crying spilling it all out. You grip onto your doll as you looked at the ground a drop of tear fall from your eyes and land on the marble floor.
And that's when you heard the disappointed sigh from your older brother.
The floor was clean enough to the point you could see your own pathetic face... Face red and eyes watery... You look ugly.
"Kid look... See this is why I choose Damian, you're too... spoiled, you can't just cry to get what you want. If you don't change this behaviour I won't go out with you"
"I-"
"No 'I', you're extremely spoiled and Damian isn't. This is why I don't want to go out with you, Damian is somewhat more shameful than you"
You swallowed your Saliva, staring into the marble. Tears began to rain as you couldn't stop them from spilling, you wipe your tears with your hands which wasn't helping.
You sniff and hiccup not daring to even look at Dick.
It was very clear who the favourite was from the beginning. Even if you were to get stab Damian would be the first they check on for any scar or scrab.
Every night you would weep inside your room or bathroom, grabbing onto anything and wrapping it around you to envision the warmth of comfort.
"Jason?" you called out. You only called out because you were on the verge of crying and you could smell the cigarette and you knew only Jason smoke.
"Jay?" you called out again, walking towards the balcony, you're in desperate need of comfort now. It was your birthday yet nobody remembered even Alfred forgot it.
It was terrible, the only thing you asked for was a little family dinner together having fun not everyone forgetting your own existence.
"Ja-"
"I heard you the first time"
Your hand's were twiddling with eachother, showing a clear sing you were somewhat anxious.
"Could you hug me? Please"
You cried out looking up at the older male.
You could never forget to say please cause last time it didn't end up well for you. They called you mannerless and even insulted your mother! You couldn't quite understand what Damian was speaking but he called a shame saying you ruin the perfect blood! to your face! Infront of everybody... Just because you forgot to say something!
"You're too old for one"
"I don't mind, just once please... it's my-"
"not everything have to be about you, princess"
Your smile flattered into a frown, when Jason first started calling you princess you were excited and extremely happy thinking he saw you as an amazing princess... Turns out that he only see you as a spoiled little girl... You heard it yourself.
"Just- it's my birthday and I thought a hug would be a very nice gift"
You spoke bravely again, maybe if you were persistent he might give up and hug you?
"...I don't want to hug you or acknowledge you, I don't want to hurt your little feelings but, do not indulged yourself with me. Is that clear?"
"Yeah... sorry"
Without a word you left the room, walking towards yours... Jason was compared to other's very good to you: he usually ignored your presence which was alright.
Before your reached your room you had to walk pass tim's and he was home but locked up again doing whatever he wished.
You could hear him mutter something from outside and you had a very nice idea.
After abit you knock on his door, your hand's wrap around a cup of coffee which you made yourself!
You knocked again. Nothing happened.
You knock thrice... Not even a sound.
Just than you decided to invite yourself in, afterall everyone in the family can definitely do that. You've never seen them knock to enter Tim's room.
"Tim?" you called out poking inside you check if he was there. Cause last time when you enter his room he went out the window, you found it funny.
The room was dark and the only source of light being the computer in which he was so absorb into.
Without thinking you went inside not forgetting to close the door.
"I made you coffee!" you announced to him.
"Thanks"
"...What are you doing" you asked hoping to atleast have a little conversation with him...
"Adult stuff" Tim was very vague.
"Can I se-"
"Im busy, put the coffee on the table and leave"
"Alright..."
You did as he asked and went towards the door and before you could even leave you watch as Tim throw the whole mug into the bin.
He definitely knew you were still in the room afterall he was smart he should know that. But, you didn't even speak up just suck it up and leave the room.
And as soon as you close the door, from the coner of your eyes you saw Damian. Looking at you directly.
Damian was bold and said lot's of bad stuff to you, as a result you spent half your day's avoiding him and as usual you tried avoiding him but... he stopped you.
"Where have you been?" His tone was surprisingly calm.
"Urm... I- was ugh..." You didn't know what to say? Told him that you were avoiding him and getting grounded or just yourself more of a victim than ever.
"You can't speak now?"
"I... sorry"
"Happy Birthday"
You couldn't even contain your shock face. Damian remembered your birthday? That's odd but very nice.
"Thank you!"
You couldn't help it, Damian of all people remembered your very existence... You felt important and that's all you need.
"There's a gift for you... Inside your room."
"Thanks! Im so... I thank you so much! I'll go check it!"
Before he could speak you ran towards your room all your tears gone now and you were filled with joy and excitement.
The moment you open the door to your room your heart dropped.
"..."
Your room was in ruined... Your heart dropped as you walk inside, your bed was wrecked your clothes were gone... most importantly the only picture of your mother was gone.
"What did you do?!"
You turned back, Damian was leaning against the door frame with that cocky grin on his face.
"Im helping you grow out your crybaby phase."
"What...?"
"See, crying again. Is that your only talent to cry until you get attention? Pathetic"
Without thinking you launched at him, it turn into a brutal fight but with Damian skill you were no match. He wasn't not going to pity you and you knew.
It took atleast two family members to seperate you two and stop the fight.
Jason was holding you by the hair but he wasn't pulling on it just silently threating you.
Everybody else were checking on Damian completely ignoring the fact that Damian punch you so hard your nose was bleeding.
And ever since that day everybody in the family saw you as the troublesome kid and whenever anything bad happened it was always your fault.
Not to mention how they even take a step further in ignoring you.
Every family movie night you would sit alone while everyone else sit in this big couch cuddling and giggling together. Even during Tag they completely forgot about you... Saying you were too old to play tag with them which made no sense...
Alfred was suddenly busy whenever you needed him and sometimes you had to walk home during a cyclone/rain because Alfred was busy.
Bruce become more strick and because of that your friends at school didn't even want to talk to you. Saying that as much as they wanted to be friends it to them it seems as you were ghosting them. You tried explaining even crying and begging humiliating yourself further... They never even dare to looked at you.
Everyday kept getting worse and you didn't even know what you did wrong.
You finally snapped out your thoughts and looked around... The same stage and same faces just- Bruce was still not present.
Salty tears stream down your face as you couldn't hold it in anymore. Everybody just stared at you and before your teacher could even ask you aside you ran.
You didn't know where or what your destiny was, your leg just moved on their own.
And before you knew it something hard hit you and your light were cut short.
From that day you found out you died, unfortunately you didn't went straight to haven and instead forced to stay on Earth.
You watched as your family finally acknowledged you. Always visiting your grave and even crying when nobody were around.
You felt happy, they finnally loved you!
But all it took was your life for them to realise their fault.
This Suck So MUCH.
I'm struggling writing my own fanfiction as of late. I lean towards historical fanfics but I'm a black woman and sometimes my OCs weren't even in that continent or region and it's a real struggle for me! I'm not sure what to do. I write for fun and sometimes post my work but I don't want to mess anything up :(
Please do not be afraid to post what makes you happy, fanfiction doesn't have to always be accurate since it's just fiction. In my opinion writing shouldn't feel like work it should feel like creating a beautiful art you are supporting to be prideful of.
There are lot's of messed up in my past writing but I don't let that stop me from continuing my passion of creating and entertaining. Fucking up is part of life and we're supposed to learn and not get shamed into forgetting about it.
One thing about writing is sometimes what you think would he a hit would not be and sometimes thing's you wrote during boredom turns into a beautiful art.
Never give up on writing cause when I first started I didn't even get likes either but I kept trying and im at a place where im getting okay like. Try finding your best writing style and don't get yourself distracted by unnecessary hate from people, cause it's really easy for narrow people's to take your work and turn it into vile creation. (I've been attacked by a group of people due to misunderstanding and none of them apologise after realising their mistakes)
Posting online and public meant lot's of unnecessary hate from illiterate people who are too prideful to see their own wrong, honestly it's best to ignore them but I cannot stop myself from hitting back which is alright it's best to prevent online 'bullies' from attacking other creators for being blind and stupid.
Wish you the best in your journey or writing, always remember I'll always support any writer who is struggling and please do not attack anyone before Having legit proof of wrong doing. It can effect people and don't be so prideful and try apologising at your wrong 🫶
Yandere Batfamily × other dimension Reader.
SYPNOSIS: Your other family are willing to kill to have you... So is your orginal family.
>Part 1< >Part 2<
The world you have left was turned into ruins in a matter of months. Barely any crime in the street of Gotham since the so called hero's were taking that job trying to find you.
The night became more dangerous than ever since they were willing to ruin their prestige reputation to bring back their lost bird.
"Tell me where the fuck they are before I blow your brain into pieces!"
Jason threatens the poor boy with guns against his head ready to pull the trigger if not satisfied.
Amongst the family Jason was taking it the hardest, he was already violent as he was but your sudden disappearance was taking a toll on him...
"I- I don't know anything! I swear... Please just don't kill me please!"
The boy beg as wet tears stream down his cheeks.
Nobody was safe now, their hero's have turned against them.
Even the Justice League were trying to reason with Bruce but he wasn't very willing to hear them screech about what justice was.
He wasn't batman at the moment, he was a father searching for their young one that have gone astray... He wasn't going to loose his precious bird because some freaks in costume tell him to forget.
A father that could not die at peace knowing he practically left his own child to rotting from the inside.
"... Kid you really are getting on my nerves."
Jason threatens as he push the cold end of the gun into his forehead, fingers dangerously close to the trigger.
"I don't know... I promise you... I don't know anything about her... Please..."
The kid's wept harder, their face contorting into one of sorrow and desperate in one frame... Their hands trembling badly as they hold onto Jasons hands as he was holding them by the back of his shirt leaving him off the floor. If the boy weren't to be holding onto the savage man he would he chocking.
"Kids... I have no problem shooting that clown in the head for joking around too much... What makes you think I would treat you any differently?"
Jason voice was loud and clear as the boy just couldn't stop sobbing.
Yes, it is true that the Joker was killed. More than one hand were tainted with blood. The rage of a bird is intense and brutal...
Suddenly the comma began to ring, prompting Jason to drop the kid flat on their ass. As he listened to the signal carefully.
"I have a trace... Everyone at the batcave, fast"
Barbara words were demanding and seem slightly anxious which was never a good sign. Ever since your sudden disappear she could barely get herself to get out of her operation room.
You used to stroll her around all the time and she wouldn't even notice you during those days. She would rather talk to herself than to you and personally asked you to not speak so she won't get agitated. Now she missed you badly.
She have been going through thousand of files, looking through files of anyone who have a criminal records, they don't have to he a major criminal... People who are arrested for playing loud music are also under her watch..
For month's she would send them out to meet specific rodents in hope of finding whoever was responsible for your disappearance. She doesn't always sit behind large tecnology she would also go out and beat some rodents in your name.
Jason was ready to leave but not before he turns back and look at the kid who was sweating profusely... Couldn't even look at his shadow due to fear.
With a bang the kids clenched onto his left leg which was bleeding profusely after Jason shot at it...
"I marked you down so don't ever think of doing anything I won't like. Cause next time your head would be display infront of your family..."
With that said he jump off the building going towards the batcave.
Jason was being extremely out of character even he could see that. He was protective of kid's especially one that reminded of him... Excluding you.
Whenever he saw your face he just can't help but be irritated. You remind him of himself as a kid, your big guilty eyes... How excited you were and all the others... You were just like him.
He shouldn't have taken his anger out on you for being a better version of himself.
He would avoid you like the plague, make your day worse than it had to be and how he made sure you'll never get the mantle.
He hated Tim for replacing him and he despite you for being happy.
He planned for weeks on how to make sure you never get that mantle... which was also a twisted way of getting revenge on Bruce.
He had broken your leg which was on accident. He was aiming for your spine but you moved and he shot at your knees instead.
Although he realised even if he didn't shoot you, you wouldn't inheret the mantle cause you were deemed too 'odd' by your father.
Bruce was originally going to re-home you since you were not fitting for the family, but after Jason shot you Bruce realised he had to take responsibility as his son shot you.
If it were to he anyone outside the family that were to shoot you he would still have re-homed you as soon as possible. So your presence could be swept under the rug faster and alot more efficient.
Inside the cave was gloomy as usual, the lingering smell of iron was strong and the air purifier were working extra hard.
"There's a problem in the multiverse..."
Barbara started.
"Again?"
Dick asked, he was wearing his usual black and blue uniform no red stain yet the strong sense of iron was coming off of him.
"It is unlikely but there is another way..."
They all listen to her patiently, concern about your well being and what kind of dimension you are currently on.
On the flip side, you were just having the best time.
Everybody cherished you, loved you. And you definitely took advantage of that.
Your scare were slowly healing just by being with the right people.
"Aha! Caught ya' birdie!" Before you could even process some words Dick pick you up. You forgot how strong they were since you never interact with your other family.
"This is humiliating get me down!" You struggle but not enough force, he was picking you up like how the monkey from lion king did to Simba.
"Do not fling her across the room! I demand you let her down this instead Richard!" Damian spoke as there he was holding pillows from Tims room.
Duke who just entered the room just look around and sigh, stealing the pillow that Stephanie was resting her head on.
"...Oh so you want war huh? Bring it on yellow ranger" Stephanie with a smirk stood up as she instead reach for the towel which was beside her.
"That's illegal... You have a machine gun and I have a knife? What kind of war is this?"
Before Stephanie could continue somebody throw a pillow with all their strength combined towards her. She stumble and plop down on the couch as she looked at the person.
"That's... what you get for taking my coffee, you witch"
Tim stood confidently near the entrance, his arm crossed as he glare at Stephanie who smiled without any guilt knowing damn well what she did was an unwritten crime in the family. Which nobody follows.
Before Stephanie could throw the remote at him someone else throw a literal a book at him which... unfortunately land at him hard.
"I've always wanted to do that..." Jason spoke as there were more books in his hands. The book's were for children under 4... a nursery book which was given to him by Tim each birthday of his...
Unfortunately the books were thin so it wouldn't hurt him much.
"Hey! that's illegal! Ganging up and using hard material is against the law we made!"
You watched as Stephanie throw a pillow at him, headshot. You couldn't help but feel the warmth crept up your heart and throughout your body.
"I-" "Æ!".
Dick thrown you onto the couch without warning as he was getting ready for war.
"What the fuck, Richard?"
You asked as you rub your back, for being young your back do hurt like it's about to retire already.
"Don't worry little wing... This bird won't hurt you..."
Dick assured you as he picked up a pillow that was laying on the ground.
"You dare to protect me from my blood... You've chosen the wrong blood to messed with..."
Damian dramatically spoke as you couldn't help but be abit entertain. It was like watching a theater kid's role-playing free style during break hour.
"This is like claiming a vulture is related to a Robin... Eitherway birdie you won't live to see that glorious light of victory. Cause I, the gre-"
Before Dick could continue Damian throw an award worthy throw at him, he stood tall and prideful as he look down on the older brother.
"They are worthy of sharing my blood, they woll be recognised as such"
"G-"
Before Tim could finish Damian throw a devastating hurl at him which made Tim to kiss the floor again.
"You should learn to shut that mouth of yours, Timmy"
Jason suddenly decide to give Tim some word of advice but after that he just dropped all the kid's book ontop of Tim.
Stephanie too ended up throwing a blanket which she pulled out of thin air at Tim who was hugging the floor.
Beneath the perly mansion lays a secret, underneath the Wayne manor the batcave was there... Bruce, Alfred, Cass and Barbara all together.
"Cass you will be by their side at all time... We do not know when or whom will come here to take her."
Bruce spoke, his eyes still on the large computer that was set infront of him. The screen show a picture of you, dna, background and alot of personal records.
"Yes, Will protect her. At all cost"
Cass replied, she was still in her usual indoor clothing but it still made her look badass. Barbara who was sitting on her wheelchair gave Cass a quick smile to reassure her that you were going to stay.
"Those alternative version of us clearly made it clear that they won't stop at any cause to have them... They won't be so spoiled here.
Barbara continue as he gave Bruce some files... which documented every single detail of how the glitching worked and your actual family problems.
"How about the rest? We can't just not tell them"
Barbara added another thing on her curiosity list.
"They're well aware, they'll stay her one way or another... And get rid of those ungrateful heros..."
BatBoy x Hero Reader.
SYPNOSIS: Being the subject of admiration of kids is a real privilege.
IMP: Reader is only 5 year's older.. Reader do not reciprocate the feelings.
He liked you before he was Robin, before the light were on him just because you complimented his mother. Most Heroes don't really have the time to take personal note of citizens but you did, and he wasn't ashamed about liking you hell everybody knows that the you g boy liked you. The way his eyes would sparkle whenever he saw you or how he was trying his best to impress you like how kods would.
He broke his leg because he was trying to impress you, forgetting about the fact that he jumping through roofs too occupied with making sure you were watching he totally forgot everything he have learnt. It was embarassing for him pretending that his broken leg was just some boo-boo but you saw through him. Gave him a piggy back home which made him promise to you that he would be stronger and he'll carry you like that one day.
Bruce wouldn't stop lecturing him, scolding him for broking his leg for 'validation'. The moment Bruce somewhat insult you the young boy definitely defended you with his whole heart. He did not care who he had to face no one talk about you like that to him. Alfred wouldn't stop passing remarks about you from that day.
He started to like you when you gave him food when he was still living in the street. To you it was just giving a poor kid some food but to him... You were an angel sent by God personally for him and luckily he got to meet you again by fate.
He was more reckless than any of your mentee and definitely more ruthless, Bruce already told you about his bad tendency but you treat him like a normal person. With him around you could go through a whole mission while closing your eyes he would take care of everything for you before you can ask. If any thug get a hit on you, boom! A dislocated arm. After each patrol with yoy Bruce would lecture him again and again, and as a result he was permitted from patrolling with you alone.
He took it like a champ and run straight to your house with his belongings, a credit card he stole from Bruce on his hand. Begging you take him and run away somewhere without Bruce. He ended up staying with you for two months before the unthinkable happened.
Being liked by him have to be the worst dream for heros. Not only did he show up at your apartment with a whole binder full of why you were the exact hero he demanded for him to be your sidekick. He even brought a list of chores. He talked about how easy it was and even bringing a presentation on how to hide your identity better cause not every kid deserves to know your identity he needs your validation real bad.
Not only did he not get to live with you he instead got to live with the dark knight. Even during Patrol he wouldn't stop asking you questions which you answered, everything but the 'Can you love a sidekick?'.
Bruce is very sick of your name now, everytime he did something wrong Tim was ready to bring his luggage to your apartment. For Bruce he was learning every random fact about you through his bored kid "Their bathroom is atleast 5 feet by 8 feet", "They're neglecting their school work, especially on friday", "They eat ramen everyday... We should give them money".
Bruce made Tim your contingency plan.
Damian started to 'care' about your presence after you flicker his forehead when he was stating facts. He was amazed by your audacity so much that he ended up at your apartment analyzing everything and memorizing them. It was because if he has to fight you it'll be inside your own home and he'll laugh at you when he ended you in your own comfort.
That never happened he ended up cleaning your apartment out of pity. Gradually he would 'soften' letting you do his hair or let you touch his personal weapon he treasure dearly. To him you weren't just a person you were the embodiment of warmth and he wasn't going to let any one took that warmth from him, they should thank him if they managed to left with only a broken rib.
Bruce saw you as a huge disaster and tried to send you to blüdhaven for your own and his son sake. Damian would always visit you every single night, he couldn't be at ease knowing his trust was so far away so he made sure that you were taking care of yourself not because he love you and only because you were the missing part of him. Being lectured by a kid on how to live isn't fun.