⋆˚🐾˖°𝑩𝑨𝑻𝑩𝑶𝒀𝑺 𝑿 𝑩𝑳𝑨𝑪𝑲𝑪𝑨𝑻!𝑴𝑨𝑳𝑬 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹⋆˚🐾˖°
“Are we fighting, or flirting?” Is the whole thing of the relationship between you two. You could be a protege of Catwoman, and he’d be like,
“Hey, this kinda reminds me of something..” with a clear smirk.
He thinks this finna be an another catwoman x Batman generation. If you wanna play along with it (wink wink)
Either way, with your acrobatic ability like his, I can just imagine the way you two battle is like dancing. You’re not harming each other, but trying to stop the other from stopping the goal of this night.
“You really need to stop trying to stop be bird boy.” You said with a slick tone. Nightwing, aka Dick raises a brow as he blocks one of your strikes. “Why? Scared to hurt me?” With a small huff, you did a backhand spring. “Nope, just badluck.” With that, a potted plant from an old lady’s fire escape dropped onto his head. Nightwing grunted, rubbing his head as he blinked away any unconsciousness. Looking up to get back to fighting, you were gone.
“Damnit… was hoping he’d stay longer”
No worries, the chase is still on.
100% sexual tension. Bickering, is on the table.
Literally, you could be trying to do something, and he would pop up leaning against the wall looking the bad boy he is.
“Did the kitty lost his leash?” You can just hear the tease in his voice. Turning around, with a small smile. You placed a hand on your hip, “Why? Wanna tame me?” “If you let me.”
LIKE HELLO??? Get a room.
Either way, he’d be the type to be like,
“Oh blackcat? I don’t really care for him.” Knowing damn well he watches you from afar, making sure no one gets you. Your his to tease, already called dibs. Whoops!
Okay so maybe he has checked you out, it’s just that tight ass suit you wear. It makes him wanna ravish you right there and then.
But he has to remember who he is and be civil while he patrols crime alley.
He’s not forgetting that one time when you used your bad luck on him the first time.
He chasing after you, you moved like silk, moving through thigh spaces as you laughed.
“Getting tired red hood?” Jason grumbled under his helmet as he keep trying to catch up. This has been lasting for almost an hour. He’s still human, but damn were you quick.
“Me? Never.” He said for you to hear as he was so close to grabbing you. You slide into the street, standing still before turning around.
“Aww… shucks. You caught me. I’m out of things man.” You said, raising your hands up as if you were being arrested. Jason walked slowly towards you, sensing something was up, he stopped moving.
“What are you up to?” You dropped your hands and crossed them.
“Me? I’m up to nothing, but you may wanna watch where you’re standing.”
Jason raised a brow before a bright light flashed on him, that’s when a massive moving truck hits him, flying him away to hit hard ground.
Snickering, you couldn’t help but laugh.
“CYA SUCKERR!!” You then ran off.
Surprisingly, you’re calm to Tim. You know who he is, you’re not dumb, but he’s not either.
“Y/N L/N, aka blackcat.” He says as he sat down on the booth of a fast food place you were at. You couldn’t help but giggle, placing the milkshake down as Tim has his hands intertwined.
“Tim drake. Aka, Red Robin. What pleasures do I have with you?” You lean back with a charming grin.
Tim had to hold everything back from staring at your face hard.
“I just need your help with a case, and I found out that you were part of it.” A serious expression and tone came over Tim as you could only hum.
“Ahh you’re talking about the one with the man who had the joker gas?”
“Sure. But only if I get something out of this.” Tim’s eyebrow raised up.
“I know you’re some rich boy taking care of your daddy’s company.. soooo I want like some new devices for more of my own heists.”
Tim sighs, running his fingers through his hair. You were checking your nails before smirking. “I’m waiting~”
“I’m not helping a criminal.”
“Oh please, I’m an anti-hero Timmy boy.”
The family all looking at Tim crazy when they see the infamous anti hero with him, you would be playing with his hair as he is doing detective work.
“Stop that.” “Nahhh, you’re cute with messy hair timmy.”
And now his face is dusted with pink.
When will this nightmare end for him. (He doesn’t want it to end)
Damian says does NOT fuck with blackcat. Says he hates him, says he’s a nuisance, says he hopes he gets locked in a cage.
But that’s just teenage love when literally when you were hit, he went rapid and took down whatever hurt you.
He could say he hates you, with venom in his voice. But the moment you smile at him, god he’s putty.
His green eyes staring into your [color] eyes, he grabs your hand. The moment is soft, he feels like he could try and talk to you about anything. Despite you doing bad things for the good use, he understands.
“You’re such a softie for me birdy.” You chuckled, squeezing his hand. Damian scoffs, “tt, please.. you’re just holding me back.”
“Does this so called, 'holding me back' require you to hold my hand and kiss me?” You said teasingly as you started to notice Damian coming close to you.
“Yes, but the kissing hasn’t begin yet.”
You two kissed, it short but passionate. But it holds what he wants to show to you.
Later on, Bruce catches Damian sneaking in the manor. Damian hides how he is seeing someone, especially a young anti-hero that holds his heart.
IN SECRET! He isn’t telling a soullll, not even Titus. Who knows what those barks can do.
Bruce smirks, he understands that when you’re a Wayne, you have game.
Bruce and Damian having a talk, and it’s just Bruce talking about Selina.
It’s just funny to imagine Damian is hoping to die in this moment as his father talks about Catwoman, realizing he really is his father’s son.
