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no but fr robert pattinson’s bruce wayne in the beginning of the film having his sweaty hair in his face and his black eyeliner completely smudged as he looked like he was about to beat up anyone that crossed his path— absolutely ICONIC
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A Real Father
relationship: Geralt x OC! Daughter (or reader)
a/n: Requests are open! Thank you for reading!
warnings: abusive father (not geralt), minor character death, angst, fluff at the end, violence, mentions of blood.
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Geralt found his heart pounding in his ears. He watched as the Striga fell to the ground, shriveling up and dying. It had curled around itself in a fetal position, protecting itself in it’s final moments. He realized sadly that there was no saving this cursed being, anyone who knew anything was dead or 100’s of miles away and before he found answers this whole town would be dead. It had almost killed half of them anyways.He’d already been paid so he needed to finish the job. As his potion wore off and he felt his eyes return to normal, he heard whimpering coming from one of the rooms and looked around confused.
As he walked around a corner and into a corridor he heard a young girls cries get louder and louder each passing second. “Mama!” A young voice squeaked. He entered the room from which the cries were coming from. A young girl was sobbing over the body of a woman who was presumably the mother she was crying out for. “Mama wake up!”
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Soft
relationship: Geralt x reader
a/n: Requests are open
warnings: fluff
The sun began to peak above the dark forest, beams of light shining through roof of leaves and making its way to the forest floor. Opening your eyes, you see Geralt is still asleep. Wispy strands of white hair frame his face making you smile. You love the rare occasions you get to wake up before him. Typically he wakes at the drop of a leaf, or any other minuscule sound that might occur in the forest. It’s in his nature to be alert, to protect you both from any monsters that might appear. Though, he would never put you in danger on purpose. If he had the tiniest gut feeling that the forest floor wouldn’t be safe you’d find yourself riding Roach to wherever he did deem safe.
Whenever Geralt is asleep, he looks softer than usual. Typically he has a hard exterior up, not willing to let anyone in. But asleep? He’s the Geralt that only you get to see. The soft one, with loving touches, long embraces, and the one who whispers sweet nothings into your ear. The man who is typically made up of one word answers (usually ‘fuck’) to everyone else, but when it comes to you could go on and on about anything.
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Reylo - Fandom, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Reylo, Rey/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Kylo Ren/Rey, Rey & Ben Solo | Kylo Ren Characters: Rey (Star Wars), Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Leia Organa, Han Solo, Maz Kanata Additional Tags: reylo child, Original Character(s), original child character - Freeform, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, AU, Alternate Universe - Restaurant, Pizza, this is just lowkey me writing about my own job (but with reylo), Star Wars - Freeform, Leia - Freeform, Leia organa - Freeform, Han Solo - Freeform, finn - Freeform, Parents Rey/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, reylo family Summary:
Ben Solo left Rey years ago without knowing she was pregnant. Now, he comes back and learns that he has a 16 year old who works at the Pizza place his parents own, as well as Rey. He promises to leave Snoke and his corporate company built off of taking over small businesses like Solo’s! Pizza. He realizes he wants to be the father Alba needs and rekindle his love with Rey, even if it’s not easy.
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In which Ben Solo learns how to be a dad and returns to the woman he never stopped loving (and who never stopped loving him)
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The Overprotective Big Brother |B.H.|
Summary: In which you’re Billy’s biological sister and he doesn’t like boys messing with you.
Warning: some mentions of abusive parents, gross/creepy guys, slight violence.
Relationship: Brother! Billy Hargrove x Reader
A/N: haha I loved writing this and I hope you enjoy it <3
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The moment you were told you were moving to Hawkins, Indiana was not a pleasant one whatsoever. Billy was angry, and only managed to say one thing before your father ‘put him in his place’ as he called it. Max only shot piercing glares at your brother from her seat in the room while her mother awkwardly smiled and fiddled with her hands as her husband beat up on his own son. You on the other hand, were not having it.
“You two need to learn some respect.” Your father gritted out before throwing your wrist down, almost as if he was disgusted to touch you.
Your bottom lip quivered as you looked at Billy, his own tearful eyes matching your own. You rubbed your wrist where the bruises from Neil’s grasp were already forming before storming out of the room and into your own.
You’d lived in this house your entire life, and now you were being forced to move to some shit town in the middle of nowhere.
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The move to Indiana was awkward. Your new house, seeing as your real home was in California, was nice but cramped which meant tensions were bound to run high.
After about a week of settling in, you were enrolled into Hawkins High School as a freshman while Max went into the 8th grade. The two of you were the same age, but your summer birthday made you a grade apart. Billy was going into his senior year.
“This is bullshit.” You muttered throwing your backpack onto the floorboard of Billy’s Camero as Max got into the backseat.
“Yeah no shit.” Billy stated lighting a cigarette before turning the key and starting the car. “Is that my shirt?”
You looked down at the Def Leppard shirt you had stolen from your older brother and tied off the ends and tucked it into your skirt to make it fit under your jean jacket.
“Is that my shampoo I smell?” You avoided his question with a raised eyebrow.
“Yeah cause some brat I know threw mine away.” Billy told you and you snorted knowing fully well you were the brat he was talking about as he turned his music louder blaring the scorpions album as he drove.
When he pulled into the parking lot of Hawkins High, you could feel all the stares coming your way. Whether it was the music blaring or the California plates, you didn’t care. Instead, you grabbed your backpack and pursed your lips before stepping out into Hawkins cool October air.
“Be here right after school brat.” He snapped taking one last drag of his cigarette before throwing it to the ground.
“Yeah yeah, whatever.” You said rolling your eyes. “Watch out, I can already tell these girls have never seen a California boy like yourself before.”
“If someone gives you trouble you send them my way got it?” Billy asked grabbing your shoulder before you could walk away from him.
“Sure.”
“I’m serious y/n. I can already see 6 separate guys looking at you like a piece of meat.”
“Okay Billy. You can drop the big brother act, I get it.”
“Hey. I care about you, I’m not about to let some small town shithead mess with my little sister.” He told you seriously with a stern face.
“Okay. I got it.” You state with a nod biting your lip with a shiver.
“Good. Now go have fun, try not to cause too much trouble.” He told you shoving you lightly towards the school.
“With us two?” You question with a laugh. “Unlikely.”
For the most part, the day went by smoothly. You were surviving your classes and people seemed interested in ‘the new kid’ enough to where you actually hoped people would stop talking to you.
When the end of the day came around, you stuffed your backpack into your locker. You wouldn’t need it overnight.
“Hey Cali!” A senior boy named Travis yelled in your direction and you rolled your eyes slamming your locker door shut before turning your back. He grabbed your shoulder harshly and demanded you face him. “Now I know a smoking hot girl like you is not ignoring a guy like me.”
“A guy like you?” You question raising an eyebrow. “I know seagulls with more brain cells than you. Get your hand off of me Travis.”
You shove his hand away from you only for him to place it right back where it was with a much firmer than before. A crowd of his friends was beginning to form around the two of you as you continued glaring up at the boy.
“I know you’re not disrespecting me Cali.” Travis snapped and you rolled your eyes with a laugh.
“You don’t know anything.” You laugh. “But I know that I told you to get your damn hands off of me and I suggest that you do.”
From the corner of your eye, you could see a path forming in between students with an angry Billy walking towards you.
“Really?” Travis barked with a laugh. “Or what?”
“Well, for one if you don’t get your slimy shitstained hands off my brat of a sister like she asked you too, you’re gonna get your ass beat by me, the overprotective big brother.”
Billy towered over Travis by a long shot. There was no denying who the Alpha Male was in this situation. Your brother was fuming and you could tell he was seeing red.
“Who are you?” Travis asked trying to keep up his tough guy persona, and went even further by wrapping and arm around your shoulders to which you grimaced at. Billy laughed in the boy’s face, licking his lips as he looked around.
“Did you not hear me? Let’s try this again.” Billy stated. “Hi. I’m Billy Hargrove I’m new here, this brat right here is my baby sister. You still have your hands all over her when she asked you to get them off. Now remove them, before I remove them for you.”
With that Billy grabbed your wrist and pulled you out of the other boy’s grasp and shoved you behind him. “Let’s get one thing here straight. I’m in charge now. You keep your hands off my sister, and you keep your ugly face the way it is. Got it?”
Travis only nodded, swallowing deeply and giving up. “Good, now get the fuck out of my way.”
Travis did as he was told and stepped quickly out of Billy’s way. You flipped off the boy with a laugh before turning to Billy. “Did you see the look on his face! God that never gets old!”
Your brother only raised an eyebrow and lit a cigarette as the two of you exited the building meeting Max at the Camero.
“Hey Max.” You said still laughing as you slid into the front seat.
“Yeah yeah, shut up Brat.” Billy said with a smirk as he pulled out of the high school lot.
“Oh no I don’t think I will. Mr. Overprotective Big Brother.”
“Shut up Y/n. I want my shirt back too.” He said with a slightly serious tone. You rolled your eyes knowing he’d never do anything about it.
“And I wanted you to stop using my hair products but that’s not gonna happen now is it?”
Max watches the two of you from the backseat and smiles slightly. She enjoyed your relationship with your brother and how you treated her better than he did. But mostly, she appreciated how you made Billy forget how much he disliked Max during the move.
Billy only laughs, reaching over and flicking your forehead with his fingers before focusing once more on the road as he speeds along.
There was only one thing for certain after this move. Hawkins wasn’t ready for the Hargrove’s.
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Tea Party Tears
Request: Request for batsis where she gets into a big fight with the boys or Bruce and she disappears for a bit and they try to find her? Thank you :)
A/N: changed it up just a bit, also this is Very long. Like, six pages on google docs and almost two thousand words.
Warnings: Angsty, neglect, I think that’s all?
Relationship: Batfam x Reader
You were just wanting some quality time with your family, but they were always busy. They always slept or were at school when you were awake and were always awake in the dead hours of the night while you were asleep. Your father was never really around, he had a business to run and always left after the rare occasion of eating dinner with you. Sometimes he wouldn’t be home for days, and for some strange reason, he’d always return with bruises that weren’t there when he had left.
“Daddy, will you color with me before bed?” You asked holding up you coloring book. He looked at you for a moment before nodding.
“I’ll be there in a moment sweetie.” He told you before looking back to whatever file was on his desk.
“Okay!” You said excitedly running back to your room with a skip in your step. By the time you finished your second coloring page your father still hadn’t come, with the intention of reminding him, you made your way to his office only to find the desk he was previously sitting at was abandoned.
Climbing into his big desk chair you spin yourself around and around. Your were planning on waiting on him until Alfred knocked on the door.
“Miss Y/N?” He called softly. “I do believe it’s time for bed.”
“Okay Alfie, I was-” you cut yourself off with a yawn. “I was just waiting for daddy.” You hop down from the chair and grab Alfred’s outstretched hand. “He was going to color with me.”
“I’m afraid your father left before he could.” Alfred tells you sadly, tucking you into bed. “I’m deeply sorry.”
“You’re still coming to my tea party tomorrow right?” You ask before the old man can leave.
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world Miss Y/N.” Alfred says with a smile before turning off the lights and shutting your door.
As you ate breakfast the doorbell rang. When Alfred answered it you heard two familiar voices. Stepping into the room were your two oldest brothers.
“Dickie! Jay!” You cheered running as fast as your short legs would go to engulf them in a hug.
“Hey Y/n, how are you kid!” Dick asked picking you up.
“I’m good!” You say happily. “I’m a big kid now!”
“No way!” Dick said humoring you.
“Yeah way! I’m having a tea party today, will you come?” You asked hoping he’d say yes. “I’m helping Alfred make the tea and everything!”
“Of course we’ll come sport.” Jason told you ruffling up your hair. “Any idea where your old man is?”
“In his study, come on I’ll show you.” You tell your brothers running towards your father’s office. You open the door and don’t bother waiting for the two men who are still a couple steps behind. “Daddy, Jay and Dick are here.” He barely acknowledges you. “I was wondering if you were still coming to my tea party?”
“Yes of course.” He said not looking up at you. With a big grin, you giggle and run out of his office to help Alfred bake cookies. Putting the delicious treats into the oven, Alfred lifts you up to set the timer.
“While those bake, why don’t you go find Master Tim and Damian, and see if they’d like to come to your special day.” He says grabbing some cleaning supplies from the closet. “And I’ll clean up the kitchen.”
“Okay Alfie!” You cheer running through the halls of the manner. Knocking on your brothers door, you push it open to find him half asleep on his bed.
“Timmy, will you come to my tea party? It’d mean a lot.”
“Huh? Sure Y/n whatever you say.” Tim says groggily, lifting his head up before letting it fall back onto his pillow. With an excited smile you shut the door to his room.
“Night Timmy.” You whisper loudly giggling before going off to find the youngest of your older brothers. You catch him feeding Titus, your favorite of his pets. “Hi Dami!”
“Hello Y/N.” he sighs looking at you with his hands on his hips.
“Will you come to my tea party today please?” You ask sweetly with your hands placed behind your back.
“Tt, I probably have more important duties to do, but I’ll try.” Damian tells you. You expected some type of Bitterness from him though. After all, it was Damian, his only emotion just happened to be bitterness.
“Great! I’ll see you there Damian!” You say trotting back to the kitchen where Alfred was pulling out the cookies. Your party was going to be the best!
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Nurse Grayson
Relationship: Officer! Dick Grayson x Reader
Warnings: uhhh a lil angst, some violence, possible trigger warnings??, choking, Dick Grayson being a dork who can’t wait to get married.
A/N: This is trash, but I'm trash for Nurse/Cop AU’s. Also I’m not a nurse, nor a cop, I'm a 16 year old girl who cries about dogs, so this prob isn’t very realistic but neither is fan fiction soooooo
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Nights at the hospital were hectic. Especially in Blüdhaven. Sometimes criminals from Gotham being overshadowed by the villains like Joker, Two Face, and even the Riddler would occasionally travel to the neighboring city in order to get some time in the spotlight, Other than that, most patients were just small time criminals thinking they had done nothing wrong whatsoever.
Tonight, there was a squad car that had rolled up behind an ambulance. Y/n met the officer in the middle as multiple patients were being unloaded and led into a hospital.
“What do you got for me tonight Officer?” You asked the tall dark haired, blue eyed officer as they walked together through the corridors.
“Well Mrs.Grayson, tonight we have a suspect under the influence of drugs. Crashed into another vehicle. Suspect most likely has a concussion and few minor injuries. One of the victims in the crash seems to have a dislocated shoulder from the impact. The other just needs a standard check.” Dick Grayson tells you.
“I’m not a Grayson yet Dick.” You tell your fiancé. “I know, but I like how it sounds. Mrs. Grayson.” He repeats once more and you roll your eyes. “Officer Grayson, we need you to question the victims.” A voice rings out over the radio on his chest.
“That’s my cue.” He says going to walk away. “I’ll see you at home.” “Mhmm.” You mutter before walking to the suspects room.
When you enter, he’s very dazed and confused as to what’s happening. His hands are under the blankets and you can see the glimmer of a handcuff cuffed to the bed. Typically an officer would be in here with you but there is nobody to be found.
“Sir, my name is Y/n, I’m just gonna do some check-ups on you okay?” The man nods groggily and fumbles with his hands under the blanket. It was a little suspicious, but Y/N turned around regardless to grab something out of a cabinet. It was a stupid mistake.
As soon as her back is turned, she hears metal clang against the mattress. When she turns around to face the suspect a hand is clamped around her neck, pushing her up against the wall.
Her airflow is cut short immediately as she struggles against the man. Trying to pry the fingers from her throat she attempts to gasp for breath. Time seems to slow down as dots begin to show in her eyes.
It isn’t until Dick passes the room with another officer that the struggle between the nurse and suspect is noticed. Dick heard his struggling fiancé along with the grunts of the suspect and immediately entered the room.
With wide eyes that were quickly becoming fuzzy, Y/N watched as Dick and another officer pulled off the suspect and handcuffed him quickly. Y/N fell to the floor gasping for air and being relieved when it finally reached her lungs, and her hands made their way to her throat. As more officers and security swarmed into the room, a figure knelt down next to her in an instant and helped her backup and into a nearby chair.
“Hey you okay?” Her fiancé’s voice rang out. Unable to form words she nodded her head and wrapped her arms around Dick breathing heavily into his neck. Swiftly, the man picks you up like a child holding you close. “Why wasn’t anyone in here? Who was supposed to be watching him?”
Nobody answers the question, only looks around shrugging at each other. Dick scoffs before taking you out into the hallway, asking one of your coworkers to get you some water.
“This night is gonna be longer than usual, isn't it.” You groan leaning your head on his shoulder.
“Yeah, someone’s gonna need to question you and get your statement.” Dick says with a sigh.
“Awesome.” You state sarcastically.
After being questioned by multiple officers, including the security at the hospital, and your boss. You’re finally released to go home.
“Go home Y/N,” Andrea your boss tells you. “We have someone coming in to take over the rest of your shift.” “No, no, I’m fine.” You say feeling guilty that someone is going to need to take over the last couple hours of your shift along with their own.
“You almost passed out.” She tells you and slowly, you nod. “Okay.” You say softly as she nods before turning to Dick. “Take care of our girl. She’s pretty special.”
“Yeah I know.” Dick says with a small smile before standing up, reaching out a hand to you. “Let’s get home.”
“What?” You ask confused. “Your shift doesn’t end until-” He cuts you off quickly. “Family emergency. You being the family Mrs. Grayson.” You laugh quietly at his remark. “Not for another couple months Dick.” “Yeah I don’t care. In my eyes you’ve been my wife for a long time.” “You’re such a dork.” You mumble placing a kiss on his lips as you exit the hospital. “You love it.” “You’re damn right.”
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