Reading This Brings Me Back To My Batman Phase

Reading this brings me back to my Batman phase

From parents to babies - Batfam x fem!reader

Synopsis : You and Bruce got turned into toddlers !! Shenanigans ensue, of course. 

This is part of a little “series” I guess, here’s the first part with Jason : Jason Todd(ler). I’m planning on writing a lil story for all the kids hehe, but I thought : “hey, what about Batmom and Bruce ?” and here we are. Hope you’ll like this ! 

Please, do not repost my stories anywhere else, under any other form. Do not translate and then repost them either. Thank you. 

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“Bruce !” 

“(Y/N) !” 

You manage to scream each other’s names before-

Before a white flash engulfed the both of you, and you suddenly disappeared, only a pool of your clothes remaining where you once stood. 

“Nooooo !!” is the last thing you hear before your mind goes blank, and you recognize the voice as being your youngest son’s, Damian. The sound of his scream greatly distresses you, but alas, you cannot do anything to help as you feel yourself slowly fading away and- 

Footsteps. Running fast to reach the place you stood on merely seconds before. But you’re not there anymore, you’re not there !

“It’s not possible !” 

That’s Jason. His voice breaking at the end of his sentence, as he approaches the bunch of clothes left on the floor, a lump in his throat as the inevitable is starting to be clearer and clearer, and he cannot refuse reality anymore.

Vaporized. His parents just got vaporized by that wannabe-magician’s laser ! 

In the mess of it all, that asshole even escaped ! Which was a good thing, in a way, because Jason promised you and Bruce he would never kill again, but he wasn’t sure he could hold that promise if he was faced with the man who took away his beloved parents. 

You all only just made peace with each other, only just became a family again ! How was he suppose to go on losing you once more ?

Dick was the first to reach the spot in which you were. He had always been the fastest of them all. His heart beats too fast in his chest, and he has this horrible thought that it’s the second time he sees his parents being killed right in front of him when-

Movements. Small movements. There, amongst his father’s suit. And there, amongst his mother’s clothes. And then-

Little hands. Fighting to find an exit in this labyrinth of fabrics. Little grunts of frustration, like when a child is trying to do something but doesn’t quite manage to do it. Finally finding an out. And-

“Oh shit.” 

Dick says, as he stares at- Two kids ?? 

One, a little boy. who couldn’t be more than two years old, black hair, bright blue eyes. The second one, (E/C) eyes and (H/C) hair and-

“Oh shit.” 

Tim says, as he’s the second one to reach the place and he immediately understands that his parents aren’t dead, but rather…

They’ve been turned into toddlers ! 

“Oh shit !” You exclaim happily, giggling. 

“Oh shit !” Baby Bruce repeats, and you both look at each other and giggle even more. Damn it. They’ve been in the care of children for only a second, and they already taught you bad words !

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How about a classic? Introvert x extrovert prompts?

introvert x extrovert prompts

kindaaaa grumpy x sunshine? anyway tag me if you write any of these! also change pronouns as needed

“i’m not gonna do it” “but-“ “no” “jus-“ “no” “for me?” *makes an adorable face with pleading eyes* “…fine”

“how did you get them to do that, they never listen to anyone”

“we’re very happy to be here!” “speak for yourse- *gets kicked under the table* “delighted” (with a clearly fake yet extremely wide smile)

theyre at some big event, and A follows B everywhere, and when B is having a conversation with someone and they’re just like “…who is that?” “they’re my emotional support person, don’t stress about it”

“okay fine. i give in. you’re pretty cute yourself” *extrovert.exe has stopped functioning*

the extrovert being super friendly with everyone, but introvert is the only one around whom they feel that can can actually be themselves

“okay i know you’re really attached to this entire sad broody ‘oh my god i’m so dark’ persona you got here but this is really important to me, so you’re going to do whatever i say, if i say smile, you’re going to smile, shake hands with important people, and just pretend to having a great time” “yes ma’am”

extrovert whispering something in introvert’s ear before leaving, and introvert is just like ???? what just happened and cant concentrate on any conversation after that

^ bonus points if they drive to extrovert’s house straight after

“why are you pouting” “i’m not pouting..i’m brooding”

“because i want to know you! i want you to let me in. i want to know every part of you.”

“oh them? yes they’re super nice! here they are right now-“ *waves to introvert who has a resting bitch face, across the room* “see, i told you, adorable!”

“i know you’re not the..most..sharing…or that comfortable with other people but…you can talk to me whenever you want to”

“i need you to teach me how to be..sociable” “you mean nice?”

^ “well people find you pleasant for..some reason..and i need to know how to do that so. yes” 

“you know, i think i’ll stay. for once”

This is medicine series trope literally

A ship dynamic I find interesting is super protective x super reckless.

The reckless one doesn't care about throwing themself into danger, because they just know that their partner will always be there to protect them from anything bad that could happen to them.

Can lead to a situation in which their partner simply can't be there to save them in time or is very late to do it, so they finally realize that they're also hurting their partner by putting themself constantly in dangerous situations.

Catch me if you can, Mr. Holmes

enough mafia sakuatsu, please take heroes of justice. just kidding, this is a dark concept i am developing with someone special(just random studies of my own)

HE'S SO CUTE I CANT

Tight Room —꒱

Synopsis: stuck in a small place trope.

TAGS: gn!afab!reader, accidental face in boobs.

“What’s this place?” 

“Bold of you to assume I would know!” He cackled.

“What?!” You scoff at him, reaching to smack his arm. 

He dodges your hand with a laugh and you begin chasing after him. Jumping over boxes and random rocks until the tip of your fingers managed to get a hold of his shirt. 

“I’m going to beat your ass.” You jump and wrap your arms around the giggling man child.  Playfully shaking his shoulders as your “attack” while laughing at you.

A loud crack was heard from under him, his arm protectively wrapped around you as you two looked down at the floor. The tiles suddenly break apart and you both fall down, sliding against the walls that seemed to be tightening around you. 

He falls on his back with you on top of him, his face squished between your breasts making his arm push you closer than you are. You move away from him, looking around bewildered at the room you fell in, not noticing his wide open eyes and bright red face. 

Shanks stands up, and helps you do the same.

“Look, there is a door down there.” You point out. 

Suddenly the only hall leading to the door gets shut close, the walls around you begin moving closer and closing up on the two of you. You panic and raise your legs on each side of his waist, pushing at the wall behind shanks while he does the same. 

A rumble shakes the ground and the walls paused the movement, you sigh in relief, turning your head down to see the soft red locks covering your view and small delighted sounds vibrating between your breasts. 

“Shanks.” 

“Yeeess?” He looks up with his sparkling gray eyes. A grin stretched from ear to ear and flushed cheeks. His chin stuffed in your chest and his cheeks squished by your breasts.

The man was burning with euphoria, he was so glad to be alive at the moment and having this happening to him. He was trembling with so much love and adoration for you and your soft mounds. The warmth radiating off of him and spreading out on you. You look at the way his face darkens with a hue of red that matches his hair, quirking a brow at him to question his behavior.

“We are stuck in this damn place. Get serious.” The scowl imprinted on your features got brushed off by him. 

“Yes but- look.” He pushes his head between your breasts, again, giving them light kisses before looking back up to you. “Nice and squishy.” 

The idiot did not feel the blood leaking down his nose until you wiped it away, shaking your head at him for being too blasé of the situation you’re both in.

“Idiot– what is wrong with you?! I literally let you lay on my chest every night!!” You yelled at him. 

Shanks opens his mouth to speak but gets interrupted when suddenly the ground breaks and you both slide down a tunnel. His arm and legs wrapping tightly around you to prevent you from getting more scratches, and you land with a thud on the ground. 

The laughs and chatter catch your attention, you raise your head, looking up to see the rest of the crew hanging out around you. 

Yasopp came closer with a bottle of his finest wine. “Ya Shanks, enjoying your position you dirty asshole?” He snickers. 

Your eyes narrow at him and you move away causing him to groan in protest. He had the dumbest expression on his face, so dumb that you couldn’t believe it was the vicious Red-haired Shanks, an emperor of the damn sea. 

Blushing brightly with a bloody nose, and a stupid smile curled on his lips, his fingers held onto your shirt so desperately — wanting you to squish his face again with your chest even more.

I already have a story plot for this guy, just gonna wait for the movie to come out and I'm all set