You're Late (Robin/Dick Grayson x Reader) by Writers-Mile, literature
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You're Late (Robin/Dick Grayson x Reader)
You sit on a bench in front of a small diner. This is the fifth time Dick has been late and you know the reasons why. You sigh as you stare at your phone screen, hoping that a text message or a call may come in. But nothing. It's seven-thirty and he should've been here by seven. You shake your head, having no hope that he'll come. You stand up from the bench, sliding your back over your shoulder. You knew the dating Dick would be hard to manage, but it always seem to disappoint you.
You start heading for your apartment, maybe somehow you'd bump into him on your way.
Just then your cell rings, a course of excitement jumps through your body.
Dick Grayson x Reader Can't Cut It (1/2) by marilsan, literature
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Dick Grayson x Reader Can't Cut It (1/2)
"No no no!"
Dick Grayson sighed heavily that very morning when he had lifted his hand to cover his eyes from the sun. It was only until then that he had realized that there was a signature red string wrapped tightly around it. Horrified at this revelation, he quickly ran back inside the Wayne manor to catch a pair of scissors.
"No way. This can't be happening."
"Master Richard?"
Dick paid no mind to Alfred as he clumsily searched through the drawers of the kitchen. Having found the scissors in the knife drawer - he pulled them out quickly and attempted to cut the string attached to his finger. He began to grow frustrated as this little ti
Dick Grayson x Villain!Reader Work and Play by marilsan, literature
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Dick Grayson x Villain!Reader Work and Play
"Hmm - getting a little rusty are we Nightwing?" (Y/N) gave the vigilante a flirty grin before turning her eyes to the very expensive diamond necklace she had stolen just a few minutes ago from a very poorly protected museum. Okay. Maybe it wasn't that poorly protected, but what could she say? It was just too easy to grab hands on the diamond, especially with someone with her skills of thievery, not to brag or anything. Heh.
"Nah. I just have fun teasing you."
"Teasing me?" (Y/N) felt anger clamp at her stomach but she pushed it off with a strained smile underneath her mask, "We'll see about that."
Grabbing a smoke pellet from her belt and
Dick Grayson x Reader Sweetest by marilsan, literature
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Dick Grayson x Reader Sweetest
"Alright, I'm done."
Licking the batter off of the wooden spoon in her hands, (Y/N) grins at the marvelous mix of batter sitting in a bowl ready to be poured into a pan and put into the oven. This was just one of her many accomplishments.
Putting the cake into the oven she wipes the sweat from her forehead with her arm, and turns to the counter where her mother was happily taking in customers on this oddly busy day. Often, Gotham wasn't one for cheery cake shops, but here they were making a living. It was an amazement that they hadn't been robbed yet, or destroyed by a mob, gang, any of the like really. Knowing Gotham, their store should ha
Red Hood x Sister! Reader- Part 4 by FanfictionWarrior, literature
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Red Hood x Sister! Reader- Part 4
“Bruce isn’t angry! He misses you too… We just want you back Jason.”
*****
You let out a large sigh as you made your way back home from the store Alfred had sent you to for carrots.
“Are you alright miss?” Called a voice from just behind you, and you looked to see a young boy with spiky black hair and you smiled at him “You’re crying!”
“Huh? Oh, yeah I’m fine” You replied, wiping the tears in your eyes away with the palm of your hand “My brother’s just being a little difficult is all. He… Had an argument with dad, and we haven’t seen him for years.
Tim Drake x Reader Jason's Distress by marilsan, literature
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Tim Drake x Reader Jason's Distress
“Oh my goodness. I still can’t believe we’re here.” Barbara says, she places a hand over her heart, as if a child had just left her home to move out into the real world by himself.
“That idiot is all grown up.” Jason mumbles, turning his head once again to check the closed doors. “He’s got a nice girl and everything. Don’t know how he did it, she’s too good for him. It makes me want to punch him. How dare he have a normal life.”
Barbara rolls her eyes.
“Well, ______ isn’t exactly normal. She’s a green lantern. Heard she met Tim in Central City while he was
"Tim... I like that one."
(Y/N) points at the teddy bear grinning at her, holding a giant heart between it's paws, sitting in the corner of the claw machine. (Y/N) knew she was destined to be with that stuffed bear, and thought this was a perfect change to test her boyfriend's love for her.
"Those things are rigged so that you can't get what you want." Tim deadpanned as he glanced at the claw machine. "They just want you to spend all of your quarters and get more."
(Y/N) began to pout.
"But just one try? Please?"
Tim stared at the teddy bear, and then smirked.
"That thing has nothing on me. Don't you know that I'm the best teddy bear an
Oh, Brothers | Damian Wayne + Tim Drake x Reader by eulogysingr, literature
Literature
Oh, Brothers | Damian Wayne + Tim Drake x Reader
"You put our entire operation at risk, Damian!"
"At least I'm not a coward, Drake!"
"You could've gotten us killed!" Tim throws his hands up in exasperation.
"I did what was necessary," Damian sneers.
It takes everything in Tim not say what he was thinking. He takes a deep breath, still seething but less vocal. He gives his brother a look before shaking his head and making his way towards you. Daman mumbles something under his breath, sends Tim another glare and then make his way to the exit of the Batcave. Tim doesn't acknowledge you at first. His main focus is on getting his mask off and to start analyzing the situation. After a long si
The United | Jon Kent + Damian Wayne x Reader by eulogysingr, literature
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The United | Jon Kent + Damian Wayne x Reader
You lived in Thymescaria for your entire life. Born and raised on the island, you knew no other home. You trained in combat, took your place as the Princess of Thymiscara (right under your mother), did what was expected of you. For years, you begged your mother to let you live with her in the human world. Away from the Gods. The older you got, the less you asked until you just didn't ask.
And now you're here.
You can see your mom and her two closest allies from where you sit. They're talking in hush tones and the way they stood made it too difficult for you to read their lips. You are awestruck. Standing just across the room are two people
Random Text 2 - [Damian x Reader] by wiccanmagic97, literature
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Random Text 2 - [Damian x Reader]
Bing!
You picked up your phone and smiled at the text.
Damian: (L/N).
Damian: Respond.
Damian: Now.
Smiling wider, you did what Damian asked/demanded and responded.
(Name): Hello Damian!^w^
Damian: Hello.
(Name): Watch ya want?
Damian: Revenge for the headache you INFLICTED on me>:[
(Name): Xp
(Name): You say "headache" I call it "entertainment"!;3
Damian: Grr!
(Name): :>
Damian: My "entertainment" - would be to stab you.
Damian: Brutally.
(Name): <:u Aaawww. But - but you would get bored if I was gone!
Damian: I would celebrate for WEEKS with your absence<B|
(Name): Meanie!o(>x<)o
(Name): Stop smiling!D:<
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