more bruce wayne fics please <3 maybe some comfort and soft kissing after bruce comes home from a night out as the batman? i love ur writing sm
snowy nights
thank you so much for this request anon!! iād do anything for this man <3
pairing: pattinson!bruce wayne/ reader
warnings: cursing, i think thatās it lol
i really hope this isnāt too bad, i havenāt been feeling the best unfortunately :( i also struggle writing bruce sometimes considering he dosent show the widest range of emotions in the movie, but iām trying my best! i hope you all enjoy!
whenever bruce went out as batman, you wouldnāt sleep till he got back. it was just how it was, no matter how much he begged you not to, you cared too much and wanted to make sure he was okay.
tonight was like any other, you paced the manor silently, filled with anxiety as you wondered what he was up to. the sound of his motorcycle snapped you from your thoughts, and your feet hurriedly carried you down to the batcave.
you could tell he was in pain the moment you laid eyes on him. he already had his cowl off and you could see him visibly relax at the sight of you.
āheyā your voice was soft as you help him pull his armor off. āwhere are you hurt?ā you ask, though your question was pretty quickly answered upon removing his shirt. there was a large bruise that ran across his side.
āi need to showerā he moans quietly in pain, making his way with you upstairs and to the master bathroom of wayne manor. he stops in the doorway, turning to look at you. you look back, and thereās a few beats of silence. āyeah?ā
āarent you coming?ā he questions, gesturing to the shower. you smile a little, making your way over to him and stripping most of your clothes on the way. the water felt great on the both of you, washing your aches and worries down the drain. you grab bruceās shampoo, pouring way too much of it on his head when he wasnāt paying attention. he turns to look at you, his lips were pressed together to form a line as he tried to keep on his serious facade, you give an innocent smile. quickly, he snatches his shampoo and pours an ungodly amount onto you.
āBRUCE! i did NOT pour that much!ā you giggle and attempt to wrestle the bottle out of his hands. wrestling in the shower while covered in soap was NOT the best idea, as the two of you pretty quickly wiped out and ended up on the tile floor.
āfuck, are you alright?ā you instantly turn to bruce who was holding his side, but laughing. he was laughing. a smile was now plastered on your face as you watch him laugh until he couldnāt breathe, laying flat on his back and covered in soap.
ācome onnn come onnn letās get upā you manage to get out through your own laughter, but upon taking his hand he grabs you and pulls you down on top of him. ābruce!ā you sigh with exaggeration, looking down at your still giggling lover. finally, he calms down, looking up at you to the best of his ability with the water that continued to pour over you two. there were love hearts in the both of your eyes as you lean down to connect your lips with his.
āwe should probably get out and make sure your ribs arenāt fucking broken nowā you mutter against his lips. although neither of you wanted to get up and finish showering, you did.
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upon being dressed and looking out the window, you noticed the snow falling outside. it must have been falling for a while because you couldnāt see the grass anymore.
āyou didnāt tell me it was snowing, we should go out for a little!ā you donāt give bruce a moment to answer as you dash off to grab your coat and boots, along with bruceās.
āisnāt it a little late for playing in the snow?ā bruce gives you a lopsided smile as he watches you get dressed.
āitās never too late to play in the snow. plus, you know how it is here, by the time we get up tomorrow half of it will be melted. now come on!ā you smile, basically running to the front door and stepping out into the chilly night. you knew bruce wasnāt in best shape, so the both of you took it easy, simply enjoying the beauty and the silence that came with the snow. the two of you were stood in the garden, lost in some random conversation. when you finished your sentence, you realized bruce was just gazing at you. his head was tilted to the side in awe, and a soft smile graced his lips.
āwhat?ā you smile, looking away at his sudden intense gaze.
ānothin, just, youāre beautifulā his voice was quiet, as usual, but something in his tone was so very real. he takes your gloved hands in his, carefully pulling you into him enough so he could connect his lips with yours. they were soft, along with his touches as he settles his hands on the small of your back. the two of you stay like this for a while, absorbing each otherās presence as the snow falls silently around you.
Ketika mata itu memancarkan keceriaan, kehangatan dibalik sorotnya yg tajam. Aku hanya mampu berpaling dengan pipi bersemu. Tak ingin lepas, dia menarik daguku, membuatku menoleh kembali padanya, memaksa netraku bertemu lagi dengan miliknya.
Ia memandangku teguh, seulas senyum dia berikan. Jika yg selalu orang katakan bagaikan sihir mungkin ini yg mereka maksud. Aku lemas, larut akan pesonanya, sorot penuh keyakinan tanpa keraguan miliknya menusuk dalam benakku. Jantungku seperti irama drum yg dipukul, kuyakin dia bisa mendengarnya.
Dia menutup jarak, Aku berusaha mundur selangkah namun dinding yg kurasakan tepat dibelakangku. Tanpa melepas pandangan satu sama lain, dia sedikit menunduk tak ada kata yg keluar darinya. Deruan nafasnya semakin terasa sedikit menggelitiki wajahku, dengan terus mengikis jarak hingga sampai dia mempertemukan bibir kami dalam sebuah kecupan. Sepersekian detik yg singkat ia menarik kembali bibirnya, memandangku sejenak lalu berkata 'manis' dan detik berikutnya kembali memagut bibirku dengan lembut sebelum mengakhirinya. Dia berbisik pelan 'You're mine, and I'm all yours sweetie'
Ketika hidup dengan begitu banyak rintangan & cobaan. Berujung dengan simpati dari orang lain namun seperti pedang bermata dua. Saat semua ditodongkan dengan alasan agama & kereligiusan seolah-olah diri ini seorang pendosa yg harus segera bertobat karena hal yg diri ini alami adalah buah tangan sendiri akibat ulah diri yg keji.
Apa yg sebenarnya diri ini harapkan? Yg pasti bukan rasa simpati dua sisi. Bahkan diri ini tidak mau memaafkan diri sendiri, hilang kepercayaan pd diri sendiri. Bukannya sombong dg tidak menggantungkan diri pd Tuhan.
Jadi jgn sok tau & menghakimi atau bersimpati dg kata-kata suci penuh mutiara. Jangan berlagak mengerti dg membandingkan cerita/penderitaan diri ini dg dirimu. Bukannya tk bersyukur, kamunya yg menyebalkan dg otak kosongmu. Mulut berduri yg selalu mengeluarkan ucapan tanpa sadar. Yah itu terserahmu. Diri ini tidak mau mendengarmu tapi diri ini tidak tuli & masih waras, jadi tutup mulutmu baru benar.
Thatās an interesting take. I didnāt see it like that tbh. I donāt think the mc was trying to insult gg. Calling his waist thin is supposed to be a compliment, I assume. But Yibo got offended on Zhan-geās behalf that another man would not only look at but also comment on his waist. He even says (I didnāt include that) that itās alright for the female fans to look at or comment on ggās waist but apparently not for a male. Unless itās Yibo himself of course who, funnily enough, told his man to ātake care of his waistā in the fanmeeting two months after this one.
The main reason I giffed this, though, isnāt Yiboās protectiveness but Zhan-geās reminder to him to play by the rules (ugh). Ggdd both agree that Zhan-ge is the more mature one between the two of them and this moment, imo, is just one example of him, showing that maturity as well as his authority, in lack of a better word, over how he and his bf should behave in public.
The first time the crew met was at the cafeteria. I took Wang Yibo to the cafeteria with several other producers. Xiao Zhan and Wang Zhuo Cheng had already eaten there, and then we went to read the script after.
The cast invited Hua Yunxia, the acting instructor with whom they worked. Hua graduated from the Director Department of Shanghai Theatre Academy. After meeting Xiao Zhan and Wang Yibo, the first thing Hua Yunxia did was let the two people interact together. Her description of Wei Wuxian and Lan Zhan is a rare confidant in life. Although they are quite different on the surface, their objective is the same inside. So her first job after joining the group was to get them to know each other.
[Q: Your First Impression of Wang Yibo? - Ruxi Interview 2018]
Xiao Zhan: My first impression of him was from our first reading session. He showed up looking like a boy next door wearing a hat. When we did our reading together, I thought he was kind of shy. Yang Xia jiejie, our producer told me āQuick! Talk to him! Youāre Wei Wuxian! You have to go talk to him!ā I was like? What should I say to him? My personality is a bitā¦ I donāt warm up to strangers easily either. After 1 or 2 sessions, I felt like heās pretty genuine. After we became closer, we both started behaving wildly and illogically. Itās pretty fun
[Q: what is your first impression of each other? - Bazaar interview 2019]
Yibo smiling: You first
Xiao Zhan: Ok ok Iāll start first. When I first saw him, I think he just finished work so he came off a little coldā¦yeah cold. Thereās this ādonāt come close to meā aura (Day Day Up impression)
Yibo: Iā¦didnāt notice that much, so thereās not much feeling (Heās teasing Xiao Zhan and Xiao Zhan fakes like heās about to leave the premise before they both laughed together) I feel that he can talk very well, & loves talking. Better than me. I have less words
Xiao Zhan: Iām all right~
Yibo: I feel that heās more enthusiastic
Xiao Zhan: Then what to doā¦If you donāt talk and I also donāt talkā¦what are we going to do
[Q: Who is the most extroverted? - Chen Qing Ling fanmeet 2019]
Yibo: Xiao Zhan. I just felt close and he has a good personality and it just feels like heās easy to get along with. We were reading scripts
Xiao Zhan: We were eating lunch at the cafeteria, when I first met him for this drama. Then the director said, āHurry! Go talk to him!ā You guys all get it, Yibo has that cold attitude when it comes to strangers. We met formally during lunch in between script readings
[Q: Who was the first person you met? - Chen Qing Ling concert 2019]
Yibo: It was script reading, I met Jili, Zhan Ge, Yu Bin, Hai Kuan Ge, and Zhuo Cheng. We did the script reading and had lunch
MC: Both of you met the first time at the canteen?
Xiao Zhan: We first met at the canteen for the drama
āI think the advice I would give myself when I was younger is probably to, when things get hard, always focus in on how much I love music. That has been the thing that, no matter what, has protected me from any of the other outside things that have made me feel strange. Iāve never had a problem with the general fact of making music or playing music. Iāve never stopped loving it. Itās been the outside stuff that has made me feel down at times.ā
āIf you love something more than anything else in your life, thatās the path you should follow. At the same time, nothing says you canāt have two paths. It just depends on how much work you want to put into it.ā
I'm tired of crying. Looking for myself, really useful, lack of ability. Got this anxiety being worse. The circumstances that doesn't support me. And i can't just tell anybody what's going on or what I feel. I lost my trust even to myself. Is there someone who can understand me?! To know what i feel?! Most of them gives the answer I don't want.
