BatFam! X Toddler! (GN!) Reader

BatFam! x Toddler! (GN!) Reader

Including: Jason Todd, Dick Grayson and Tim Drake

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Thinking of batfam with a toddler reader who they have to babysit every other day.

Dick Grayson -

- Like whenever reader needs anything they immediately go to Dick, not even realizing that they're hurting the rest in the process.

- Like Bruce could be right Infront of them but they immediately waddle all the way over to Dick.

- He'll sit down and watch anything you want to watch or take you anywhere (but the batcave)in the manor.

- He'll never take you on patrol, your to young! Matter of fact he won't take you outside of the manor period. Your whole world is inside the manor.

Dick would never take you out of the manor but whenever Jason is home it's a whole different story.

Jason Todd -

As soon as gets back to the manor he's immediately heading to your room and taking you out to explore the world... without permission of course.

- Like Tim comes to your room to hang out after a long day of school work only to find that your not in your room nor in the house in general. Instead your somewhere in the most dangerous city in the world with a crime lord.

-But fret not, Jason's just taking you to the most secluded book store in Gotham to introduce you to the world of books.

- Either that or he's got you strapped to his back like a backpack fighting random thugs in the most dangerous alleyways in the Gotham.

Sibling bonding time is what he likes to call it!

Don't worry, at some point he'll return you home and by return I mean he'll ring the door bell, drop you off on the door step and run away as fast as he can so he doesn't get lectured by Alfred.

Tim Drake

With Tim there have been a lot of instances where you end up injured or somewhere your not supposed to be.

- Like that one time he had to babysit you but he also had school so he place you inside of his backpack along with a couple of your favorite snacks and told you to not come out unless he tells you to.

-Then in the middle of class everyone just sees a toddler's head peeking out of his bag.

- And everyone is so shocked that when you get out of the bag and waddle out the room they don't say anything. Tim doesn't even notice cause he's already face first into his notebook trying to catch some z's.

- Then a couple minutes later he's called to the principal's office to find out that you somehow got into the swimming room, slipped on the wet tiles, hit your knee on the edge of the swimming pool and somehow fell in.

-After that you were never allowed to go outside of the manor.

꒰Tired in the Dark: Batfam x Toddler! Reader,.꒱

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Let's say a criminal decided to attack Gotham's main power source at the dead of night, leaving the entire city pitch black and even more eerier than it usually was.

While Bruce is away dealing with the issue he left you in the care of your siblings.

"Where's the toddler, they were here five minutes ago?" Jason asked as they frantically searched your room.

First it was Tim, then it was Damian, now it's you. They weren't even sure how you managed to get out of your room while keeping absolutely no noise whatsoever.

"Oh God, we lost another one" Dick yelled into the darkness of the manor.

"We're dropping like flies?!!" Dick continued his panicking.

"Shut up" Jason yelled.

Meanwhile the three of you were wondering around the pitch black manor, your small frame clutching tightly onto the fabric of Tim's shirt.

You weren't a big fan of the dark, so when you woke up from your little nap to see that your room went from bright and colorful to dark and scary you immediately burst into tears. (How Dick and Jason didn't hear your crying is a wonder)

Your cries were like a mini bat signal, alerting everyone in the area that you'd awoken from your short nap and making them immediately flocking to the area.

And by them I mean Tim and Damian.

So currently you were rested on the hip of your tired older brother while Damian followed quietly behind you.

"I swear these idiots always forget that we have a generator" Tim mumbled to himself but Damian still picked up on it.

"You seem to be one of those idiots as well, seeing as you've only waited till now to actually turn on the generator" Damian scoffed.

"Just shut up and hold them" he passed you over to Damian with little struggle, your body seems to have exhausted all of it's energy crying and screaming out so it seems that your ready to head off into another nap.

Damian noticing your tiredness quickly rested your sleeping figure on his hip and shifted your head into his shoulder.

"You could've just left them in their room to sleep, I would have been their making sure they were safe while the lights are out" Damian stated with slight irritation.

"You think I'm gonna leave my baby sibling in a room with a trained assassin, not happening"

Before Damian could reply the lights quickly flickered on, immediately lighting up the dark space they stood in.

The brightness of the light making you press your face even further into his chest, effectively blocking out all the light.

The little shift bringing his attention down to your already sleeping form.

"Looks like we gotta get them back to their bed" Tim said finally taking in the tired slump that was your little body

"That's what I've been saying this whole time" Damian sneered at him

Yandere! Ayano x Crush! Reader

Last Part

Warnings: Suggestive Content Ahead, Yandere themed, Stockholm Syndrome, Corpse

"Y/N wake up, please wake up" you heard someone cry out. It seems like they were in pain. As you were about to stand up you realized something. You can't move.

"Y/N are you ok?" You heard the person scream again.

When you heard some noises coming from infront of you your eyes flew open. Taro was sitting right in front of you. His hands and feet were strapped to the chair and his eyes were bloodshot. Dried tears stained his cheeks and his hair was very messy.

"Taro are you ok?!" You tried moving towards him but it seems like you were in the same predicament.

"She's gonna come back" he muttered to himself as a new set a tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Who's coming and why are we here" you screamed out but the tight collar on your neck stopped you from moving any further.

"Ayano, she's insane" he replied.

Ayano? Right she's the reason your in this predicament. She knocked you out and brought you here. Who would've thought that sweet and polite (and also creepy) Ayano would do something like this.

"Taro where is she now? Let's try and escape" you stated but he seemed to have lost his spirit. How long have you been down here.

"We've been down here for a week now, I'm starting to think that well never leave" he told you.

And right as you were about to reply to what he had said the door to the room opened.

"I wonder what's in here"the unknown figure said as they opened the door.

"Omg, Taro is that you?!"

And there stood Osana in the doorway. She held a tea cup in one hand and her phone in the other.

"Y/N your here to" she dropped the cup and stepped out of the doorway. She froze on the spot as she saw the state that the two of you were in.

"My oh my, what do we have here" Ayano stepped into the doorway with something held behind her back.

"I was going to let you leave Najimi but it seems like you will forever be a thorn in my side" she said as she brought a hand up to her face.

Her cheeks were a very dark shade of red and her pupils were dilated. Her expression changed from a cold hearted stare to a euphoric one.

"Maybe your trying to win back my senpai's" she snapped out of her euphoric phase and brought the item that she held behind her back in her palm.

"Osana step away from her! " you yelled but it was already to late for her.

"Goodnight" Ayano stated before the bat swung and hit Osana's skull.

A loud crack could be heard before her body fell to the floor.

"Osana, answer me" Taro started rustling in his chair.

"You monster, you killed her" he yelled to Ayano.

The tension in the room grew thick as Ayano made her way behind Taro's chair. She grabbed the collar and drew it in. Making Taro gasp for air as the collar around his neck tightened.

"You have to understand, she was trying to get in the way of our love" she whispered into his ear.

And all you did was watch it go down. Your eyes stayed on Osana's corpse. It semed like a part of you just died, maybe witnessing Ayano's true behavior first hand had an effect on you.

You were supposed to be repulsed but no you were intrigued. How far would she go in the name of love?

"Ayano how much do you love me" the words flew out if your mouth before you had a chance to process.

"More than words can express, it's like you lit a fire in me that won't sto-" she paused for a moment.

You eyes we're boring holes into her head, something felt off. Ah that's right it was your sanity slowly decreasing.

She released the collar on Taro's neck and approached you slowly.

"Why'd you ask?" Her eyes went back to being dull.

"How long am I going to stay down here" you asked her, completely ignoring her question.

"I cannot answer that" she replied with her normal monotone.

"But don't you love me, if you do the least you could do is let me live a normal life with you" you fake pouted.

She slowly walked towards you but instead of going for your neck she sat on your lap.

"Pleas-" you were about to ask again but then the collar on your neck drew tight as Her face came closer to yours, almost like she had doubts about your sudden attitude change.

"Your wish can be granted" she whispered as her lips landed on yours.

Her hips grinded into yours as she pulled tighter on the collar. The feeling of her soft lips on yours made you forget about the situation you were in. And the lack of oxygen made all of Taro's yelling land on deaf ears.

Stockholm Syndrome?

You were finally able to enjoy the situation that you were in, even if it was only for a few seconds.

She seemed to want to sacrifice it all for you so why not just let it go. Let life decide itself for you.

And from there you slowly passed out. Finally resting in this odd situation.

Yandere! Ayano Aishi x Crush! Reader

Warning: None, Yan-chan using her persona's

You were currently sitting on the roof top eating your bento box. Ayano, a girl from class 2-1 had made it for you. She had asked for your opinion on it.

(Flashback)

"Y/N, may I speak with you for a moment?" Ayano asked from across the hallway. You nodded your head and followed her into the cooking club.

"What may I help you with?" you asked the somewhat timid girl.

"Can you help me with this project I have?" She lowered her voice as she handed you the bento box laying on the counter.

"Thank you but what's this for?" You asked as you gladly took the box.

"I need you to taste it and then give me some feed back " she explained.

"Sure I'll do it" you agreed. You didnt bring any lunch today so why not, plus the canteen's food is really expensive.

"Thank you, I'll see you later" she said with a burst of enthusiasm as she walked out of the cooking club.

'Well that was quite out of character for Ayano ' you thought to yourself.

(Flashback ends)

When you had finished eating your food you rested the bento box back into your lunch bag and proceeded to head to Ayano's given destination.

"I wonder why she wants to meet in the storage closet" you mumbled to yourself.

In the corner of your eye you could see a glimpse of a figure watching you from behind the wall. The small glimpse made you pick up the pace.

"That's really strange" you said while opening the storage closet.

When you entered the room all you could see was an empty box laying on the floor and a message laying next to it.

You reached down for the letter and opened it to see what was written inside.

Dear Y/N L/N♡

I would've loved to meet you under the cherry blossom tree in the back of the school but I thought that we could just hang out at my house instead. Now you might not understand what context that was In but in a few seconds you'll see what I have in store for you. Just know that even if I seem a bit off I still love you. ♡

See you soon

Right as you finished reading the small message you turned around. Ayano was standing right behind you and by the looks of it she was in a hurry to get here.

"Oh Hey Ayano, what's the meaning of this?" You asked but paused.

She had a wicked look in her eye and a syringe in her hand. She seemed to be twitching violently.

"Just sit still love" she said while pulling you in closer.

Her hand slowly travelled to your hips as she snaked her hand around them.

"Wait what are you doing" you started to try pushing yourself off of her but she already had a solid grip on your waist.

"Yan-chan this isn't funny, wait no... STOP" you screamed but she had already plunged the syringe into your neck.

She giggled as the fluid released into your body.

"I'm sorry it had to be this way but I saw you getting to close to Taro" she whispered into your ear.

"I can't have both of my senpai's loving each other can I? " she finished as she gently layed your unconscious body onto the floor.

She stood above you for a bit, admiring your relaxed face for awhile before she dragged it over to the empty box laying on the floor.

"I'll come back for you later" she said while locking the box.

'Now all I have to do is get Taro alone and do the same process over again' she thought to herself as she slowly ducked outside the room and left Y/N's unconscious body there... In the box.

(By the way this is part 1)

Infected!Leon Kennedy x gn!Reader

When your boyfriend came back from his mission in Spain he was a bit off.

At first he wasn't to strange, just the occasional jerk or twitch but he'd just shake it off and blame it on the coffee he drank.

Then an hour later his speech became slurred, sadly you wouldn't have notice since he was always a quiet person.

But then a few minutes later his face went pale and the veins beneath his skin turned black.

You immediately suggested calling an ambulance but he declined and instead told you one of his terrible jokes that always put a smile on his face.

When his eyes turned glassy you noticed something shift. His body began twitching more frequently and he stopped speaking all together.

Maybe that miracle tea in the kitchen would work on him? Dumb thought but you were kinda out of options.

While you were in the kitchen making the tea you heard a series of gurgles and groans coming from the living room before hearing something drag across the floor. Then Leon appeared in the kitchen, stumbling towards you and pinning you to the counter. Wrapping his arms around you tightly without saying a word.

A couple hours later

Safe to say the miracle tea did not work, you couldn't even get him to drink it. Instead he ignored the cup in your hand and clung to you like his life depended on it. He wouldn't even let you move around properly.

So you came up with an idea, you'd slowly direct him towards your bedroom and collapse onto the bed. All this worrying made you tired anyway.

Halfway there he placed his head in the crook of your neck and licked the area making you giggle. Then he sank his teeth into your neck harshly causing you to jerk away from him.

He groaned at the lost of contact and immediately rushed in your direction. Panicked you ran inside your bedroom and locked the door behind you.

You never thought you'd be afraid of your own lover, he was so calm a couple seconds ago.

While in thought you saw a small syringe with the label reading antidote .

You quickly grabbed the syringe and held it tightly to your chest. Then you heard a loud groan outside your door before Leon broke it down with one blow before noticing you in the centre of the room.

He immediately charged towards you with his hand outstretched towards you and you would've let him grab you and hold you again but instead you lifted the syringe in your hand and brought it down into his arm, releasing the liquid into his veins.

His body immediately tensing before he relaxed and fell onto you. Both of you collapsing on the bed beneath you with a loud thud.

You let the harsh throbbing pain in your neck put you to sleep with Leon following suit.

Damian Wayne x Child! Reader (Part 1) - This won't do —⁠☆

Synopsis: after seeing the state of your apartment Damian pulls some strings and changes your life on step at a time.

Masterlist , Pillager Of Art

"Are your parents attending the pta meeting?" Damian asks.

After seeing the wretched state your house was in Damian chose to stand at the door.

The moldy yellow floor of your apart was covered in dirt and whatever substances you managed track back into the house. The walls in the same sorry state with a moldy yellow wallpaper that was covered in nasty cracks and stains that could never be removed.

The tiles of your flooring were covered in a bottomless pit of clothes and whatever else was in that pile. Your window didn't show some immaculate view of Gotham City instead it was closed off with would. Glass shards left on the floor in front of the window after a stray bullet was shot through your window.

"Oh my Dad, he's not coming" you say as you make your way towards your kitchen.

Damian couldn't bare looking into the kitchen to see what mess was made in their so he chose to stair the ceiling instead.

"Why not?" He tilts his head to the side, he was told by Alfred that events like these were the only way to see how your child was progressing and apparently it was mandatory for parents to attend so why weren't your coming?

"Oh, my parents are dead" you said as if It didn't bother you and it didn't.

Your mother had sadly passed away during child birth.

Your dad tho...

He was a piece of work, never cared for your well-being AT ALL. You basically raised yourself in this house. The only reason you hadn't starved yet was because your father left food in the cupboard for you to use (mostly unhealthy cheap food).

You barely ever saw your dad and when he died you hadn't even noticed, not like he ever came home anyway. The only way you knew was when the news broadcast came on and you saw a blurred out image of a man that vaguely resembled your father.

There were several gunshot holes scattered around the figures body and by the looks of it he was probably just getting off of work before the death occurred.

The situation never bothered you, having no adults around was a blessing if anything.

"My parents can't come but I'll wait with you until your dad does" you replied and gasped when you found what you were looking for.

"Dami you have to try one" you turned to him with a cup of ramen noodles in hand.

"No thank you, aren't there other options?" he asked as he began to list off foods he'd already eaten before.

Safe to say, you hadn't even know those foods existed or eaten anything that wasn't microwavable.

This wouldn't do.

When he left your house that evening he made it his mission to find a way to get you out of that situation.

And that he did, when the day of the PTA meeting arrives Damian is oddly quiet. Not as if he talked much anyway.

While you both waited for his dad to finish speaking with the teachers he'd a held a tight grip on your hand as if to silently tell you not to run off anywhere.

"Dami I still don't know why you told me to bring all my stuff with me, are we having a sleepover?" You asked, you were told to bring all necessities which means that you needed your tooth brush and whatever you could salvage from that mess of a house.

"You'll know when we get there" he said calmly which only made your excitement grown even more. He was already pretty used to your energetic behavior so this was nothing.

At last the meeting had finished and you were all exiting he building.

"Is this the friend you told me about Damian" his father spoke up only to receive a nod in return.

You had never noticed how eerily similar they look but now that you were stood right before him you realized noticed the shared features.

"(Reader) right" Bruce got down in one knee so he could speak to you at eye level. Now, extending invitations to join the family weren't an everyday occurrence but if his son was so hard pressed on your living conditions and even brought up good points as to why you can't live there.

Plus he knew you were a good kid.

"A little Birdy informed me of your living conditions and they wanted me to extend an exciting offer to you" he spoke to you in a way that made your excitement peak.

You were so excited that you hadn't even noticed when you got in the car or when you arrived at the manor or when you arrived at Damian's bedroom door.

For you everything went by quickly, so quickly that when you woke up the next morning you couldn't even remember why you were in Damian's house or why you were currently bundled up across from his sleeping face.

He must've bundled you up while you were asleep. He was always considerate but rarely ever showed you that side of him.

"Dami, I need to go home" you said groggily.

"Your not going anywhere" he instantly replied.

"But I can't stay here forever, I need to go home" you said in a worried tone but he only raised a brow.

"I knew you weren't listening" he sighed.

"Just go back to sleep" he waved his hand in front if your face which seemed to do the trick because you were knocked out within seconds.

And just like that you were silently adopted into the family.