Just some of my favorite DC fics. it's mostly BatFam cause that's my current hyper fixation. I may have a slight thing for Jason Todd 😅. Reader is gender neutral unless noted otherwise.
Other Fic Recs
Key:
Fluff ☁️
Angst ⛈️
Mature 🌹
Smut 🔥
Comfort 💞
Reverse Comfort 🔁💞
Yandere 🩸
Series 🔗
Dynamics:
Strangers 💛
Best Friends 💙
Strangers to Lovers 🧡
Friends to Lovers 💜
Exs to Lovers 💝
Established Relationship ❤️
Lovers to Exs 💔
Enemies/Rivals to Lovers 💘
Platonic
Bruce Wayne/Batman
☁️ Slipping Through My Fingers (Daughter!Reader) by @peachessprincess ♀️
Dick Grayson/Nightwing
☁️ Shared Custody (Child!Dick || referenced romance with Bruce) by @ghxstrobins ♀️
Damien Wayne-Al'Ghul/Robin
☁️💞 Dad's GF (BatMom!Reader) by @torasplanet ♀️
☁️💞 Hot Chocolate and Cats (BatMom!Reader) by @cryptpages ♀️
☁️ Darling Never Grow Up (Batsis!Reader + Jon Kent) by @hearts4mica ♀️
Multi
⛈️💞🔗 Punchline AU (Joker's Daughter and the Batfam) by @witherby ♀️
☁️🔗 Littlest Wayne AU (Adopted by the Batfam) by @witherby
☁️💞🩸 Family Knows Best (Batfam) by @one-green-frog ♂️
⛈️🩸 Neglected Reader Turned Mafia Boss (Batfam) by @ladyrosemone
☁️💞 Found Family (Batfam & Kents) by @lunasfics ♀️
🩸🔗 Little Thief (Batfam) by @green-butterfly-writes
⛈️💞 Drug Addicted Sibling (Jason and Dick) by @njghtiee
🩸 The Winner Takes All (Batfam) by @stove-top96
☁️ The Invisible Girl (Batsis!Reader) by @pomegranatelifethis ♀️
⛈️💞 Fit to be a Mother (Batmom!Reader) by @emskryptonite ♀️
Romantic
Bruce Wayne/Batman
🌹 Count on Mom by @alisonwritesimagines ❤️♀️
☁️ Meeting the CEO by @yourgirlkitty 🧡♀️
☁️🌹 Till Death Do Us Part by @iydiamartinx ❤️♀️
Dick Grayson/Nightwing
🔥 "Will You Mind It?" by @hhoneylemon ❤️♂️
🔥 Dick Can Be Mean by @marshallpen ❤️♀️
Jason Todd/Red Hood
☁️ Bluetooth by @cipheress-to-k-pop 🧡♀️
☁️ Meet the Family by @mostly-imagines ❤️♀️
☁️ Meeting His Siblings by @gilverrwrites ❤️
☁️ The Gift of Truth by @saltyjoy ❤️♀️
☁️ M.I.A. by @indulgentdaydream ❤️
☁️ Pastel Goth!Reader by @fallen-angel2470 ❤️♀️
☁️ Lipstick Confessions by @luvlypresley ❤️♀️
⛈️💞 To Love and to Lose by @itsameaera ❤️
☁️ (Not So) Private Nicknames by @kandyscorner ❤️♀️
☁️ I Have a Grandchild? by @jellyfishsthings ❤️♀️
⛈️💞 Your Tears Kill Me by @vacate-et-scire ❤️
Tim Drake/Red Robin
☁️ Against All Odds by @saltyjoy 💙♀️
Damien Wayne-Al'Ghul/Robin (Aged Up)
⛈️💞 The Heart Remembers by @fawnindawn 💝♀️
☁️ Runnin' Back to You by @fawnindawn 💘♀️
☁️🌹 Lethal Devotion by @iydiamartinx ❤️♀️
☁️ Damian Has a *Bit* of Cuteness Aggression by @arachnidseyes ❤️
☁️ Secret Relationship by @venusscore ❤️
☁️ She Loves What Makes Her Suffer by @fromrory ❤️♀️
☁️ He Gives You Things Doesn't He by @fromrory ❤️♀️
⛈️🔗 Blood Between Us by @rowan-no-rizzz ♀️
☁️🔗 Family Dinner by @lillilybells ❤️♀️
☁️ Hi Barbie by @unreasonablerobin ❤️♀️
Wally West/Kid Flash
☁️🌹 First Few Kisses by @moviecritc ❤️♀️
Roy Harper/Arsenal
⛈️ Trauma Bonding by @lillilybells
Multi
🌹🩸🔗 A Day in Life (Poly!Justice League) by @couldeatthatgirlforlunch 🧡
☁️🌹💞 Fainting During Sex (Batboys) by @clemmmmmmmmmmmmmm ❤️
☁️🌹 When You Love to Look Good (Batboys) by @peachessprincess ❤️♀️
☁️🌹🔗 Streamer!Reader (Batboys) by @damselneedssaving 💛♀️
To Celebrate Damian Wayne x Secret Reader reaching 2k!
I will be writing part 2, but everyone knows I’m a slow writer, so while y’all wait, we’ll be doing a QnA!!
All you have to do is either repost this with your question, put it in the comments, or, if you wanna keep yourself secret, just send it in my ask box anonymously!
Anything is allowed!
(please participate I love interacting with y’all)
Secret relationship with Damian Wayne and reader, I've always been a sucker those (^^)
Aww I love these!!
Damian Wayne x Reader, but they’re in a secret relationship
Contains: Nosy batfam, cute fluffy stuff, Damian is meant to be your age in this (it’s more teenager targeted, but you can still see it as adult), cuddling and a kiss??
Enjoy! 💚
You were this close to falling asleep when you heard the window open. You didn’t even have to turn around to know who it was, and you didn’t plan to.
A pair of arms wrapped around you, a leg gets thrown over yours, and a face is pushed in your hair.
“Habibi..” he whispered. “Are you awake?”
“Barely…” you grumbled. “Let me sleep.”
He grunted, but didn’t comment. His fingers sunk into the softness of your tummy and he relaxed. “Love you.”
That made your heart melt. It took him forever to say he loved you, but now that he has, he doesn’t stop. For Damian, love is… blunt. He says his feelings, because he doesn’t know how to show them very well.
“I love you too.” You muttered.
“Even when I wake you up in the middle of the night?”
“Especially then.”
˚₊‧꒰ა❤︎໒꒱ ‧₊
Damian climbed into his own window at 5AM. Was it redundant to sleep at your house for four hours, just to return to his own before his family woke up? Yes. But it was worth it.
Suddenly, his bedroom light flicked on. Damian looked up and saw his worst nightmare- Tim.
Oh, Dick was there too. Guess it’s not all bad.
“So… who’s the girl?” Dick asks with a grin. Damian gave him a big glare. “Or guy-“ Dick continues. “We’re very accepting, little D.”
“I wasn’t with a girl.” Damian hissed out.
“So a gu-“
“Or a guy!”
“So what were you out doing?” Tim asks. “Why’d you sneak in through the window?”
“It was convenient.” Damian said as he looked away.
“I’m sure-“
Suddenly, the door opens, revealing a very sleepy Bruce. “What’s this commotion about?” He grumbled.
“Damian has a secret partner!” Tim immediately tattles. There’s no loyalty in this family.
Bruce’s eyebrows raised as he looked at his youngest. “Damian?” He prompts.
“I do not!” Damian protests.
“So what’s the deal, man?” Dick speaks up. “You hide your phone, you’re more giddy, you get home at ungodly hours with these wide smiles, and yes, I know this isn’t the first time you’ve arrived at five in the morning, so what’s the deal?”
Damian just stands there. He was speechless. He thought he was sneaky, but nobody’s really sneaky in a house of detectives.
He sighs and decides to give up. “I have a partner.”
“What’s their name?” Bruce asks.
“(Your name).”
“Can we meet them?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“You’ll scare them off.” He says like it’s obvious.
“Do they know you’re Robin?” Dick asks.
Damian looks off and nods. “They do.”
Bruce raises his eyebrow. “You trust this random person with your identity-“
“He loves them.” Dick says without argument, making all faces turn to him. Tim looked amused, Bruce looked horrified, and Damian looks like he’d strangle his brother any minute now.
“Is that true?” Bruce asks as his gaze turns to Damian.
Damian wanted to lie, say he didn’t love you, hide all vulnerabilities… but he knew, deep down, his family was just showing that they cared. So he spoke the truth. “Yes. Yes I do.”
Bruce looked at him, his gaze softening. He suddenly ruffles his son’s hair, to which Damian makes a noise of objection.
“Okay. We’ll meet them when you’re ready.” He mutters gently. “Just… stop sneaking around, alright? You’re free to see them.”
Damian relaxed a bit and nodded. “Okay.”
˚₊‧꒰ა❤︎໒꒱ ‧₊
That night, it was only 9PM when you heard the familiar noise of an opening window. You turned and saw him in his Robin suit.
“You’re early.” You comment with a smirk.
“My family knows.” He cuts you off. “I’m sorry.”
You give a confused look. “About us?”
“Correct.”
“So?”
Damian was appalled- so? SO?? Did you not see the chaos this could cause? The vulnerability? The openness?
“They’re disasters, habibi. Dysfunctional at best. You must understand-“ he starts.
“You think they’ll scare me off?” You smirk.
“I didn’t say that.”
“You meant it.”
Now he was just flustered. Why did you have to see through him?
“Damian.” You call gently, making him look from the floor to you. “I’m not scared of your family. I’m dating you, not them.”
He melted as your hands carded through his hair and you kissed his forehead.
“Yeah.” He whispered. “You are.”
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Ahhh I had so much fun with this!! I just went to a concert, so I’ve been working in my requests during the car ride home. Thanks so much for reading!
I got a message today from a scammer, saying they reported my account because someone impersonated me. They asked me to email a specific email address to fix things, but I went to the tumblr help page, who informed me this was a scam.
I’m putting this out there to warn others, because even though I had a feeling it wasn’t real, I wanted to make sure that nothing would happen to my acc. When I went though their account, they looked like a real profile, so I decided to go along with it.
here’s the acc:
Idk if they were hacked and now are being used to hack others or what. Don’t go sending them harassment or anything.
Here’s some of the messages:
Anyways, please stay safe! I think they blocked me so I couldn’t report them or something. (I was still able to dw)
Contains: drinking, reader is a hero/vigilante, reader gets drunk, Damian is a good person in this, crushes, and a happy ending
Enjoy!! 💚
The Justice League was having a little party, a way for new and old heroes to meet and hangout. You were part of the first category.
You didn’t even expect to get invited. You’ve talked to a few other members, but you didn’t think you made enough of an impression to get in. Either way, now you’re here!… standing in the corner.
Listen, you wanted to reach out and make connections, you did! But it’s so hard when they already know each other!
You took another gulp of your cup of punch, suddenly feeling a bit braver.
Okay, I can do this.
You made your way into the crowd. You swear the lights got brighter. The voices and music were louder. Has it always been this warm-
“(Name)?”
You turned around to see Damian Wayne- someone you actually know!
“O-Oh, hey, Damian!” You smile at him, your feet losing balance for a second before he grabs your arms.
“Are you okay?” His voice was a bit lower. He pulled you closer in an attempt to stabilize you against him. “You’re… wobbly.”
Suddenly, Dick Grayson saw you and chuckled a bit. “Someone had too much punch.” He gave you a smirk.
“What?” You look up at him.
“The… punch?”
You blinked a few times, confused.
“Have many cups have you had?” He asked.
You shrugged, a slight slur in your voice. “Three… maybe? Uhm… yeah, three! This is my second.” You hold up the almost-empty cup.
“Oh, boy.” Dick’s fingers went to pinch his nose-bridge, letting out a sigh. “That’s spiked.”
Damian and you both froze as he said that.
“That makes a lot of sense.” You muttered, resting more of your weight on Damian, who quickly accommodated. You’re definitely a lightweight.
“Okay, you’re going home.” Damian starts walking with you.
You found yourself walking with him automatically. “Why?” You asked stupidly, the alcohol smoothing your usually sharp mind.
Damian let out a huff that was almost a laugh, but he stopped himself. “Because you can hardly walk.” He explained, trying to stay stern.
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He’d ended up using Dick’s motorcycle to drive you home. You were situated in front of him, while he drove from behind you. He didn’t trust you to not fall off in this state.
“Okay.” He stops in front of your apartment complex. “This is the correct address?” You nod your head.
He helps you off the motorcycle and begins walking you to your apartment. He couldn’t help but notice how you’d been staring at him the whole time.
Why were you staring? Because you have a big crush on him that is suddenly hard to hide. The fact he cared enough to help you home was even more attractive.
“What?” You jump a bit when he speaks up.
“Nothing.”
He raised a brow, clearly wanting to ask more, but chose to move on.
“Here we are.” You both stop at your apartment door, and you dig around your packets before feeling the chilled metal of keys. You were about to unlock the door when you found yourself staring again.
Damian looked at you and let out a sigh. “Seriously, what is it? Why do you keep-“
“Your eyes are really pretty.”
He paused, trying to understand what you just said. You could’ve sworn his face got a bit red.
“You really are drunk.” He muttered to himself, reaching for the keys in your hand. As his fingers neared your own, you acted purely on the alcohol, wrapping your own around his. He gave you a perplexed look. “(Name)?”
You felt your face heat up. What are you doing?
Damian gently pulled his hand out of yours, taking the keys with him and unlocking the door. He looked like he wanted to say something. He didn’t.
You didn’t move forward. You didn’t want to. This is the closest you’ve ever gotten to telling him how you feel, and he wasn’t pulling away! You’ve been watching him get flirted with by other people, each one feeling more and more talented than you, yet he’d never stick with them more than 15 minutes. But he’s here. With you. He hasn’t left yet, so that has to mean something, right?
So you pulled him closer, not really sure what you were going for. It looked like a kiss, but maybe could’ve been mistaken for a hug, or even a really weak headbutt.
He stopped you.
You froze as soon as he held you still, trying to comprehend what you just did, and even worse, how he reacted.
“(Name).” He repeated, but his tone was softer, not angry like you thought.
“I’m sorry.” You blurted before he could try and console you. “I- I shouldn’t have read this that way. You were just being nice.” The alcohol was making your emotions way stronger, with tears rushing to your eyes.
Damian shushed you, making you go silent immediately.
“It’s not that I don’t like you, okay?” He started, but you cut him off (again).
“Then what? I’m getting mixed signals, Damian!” You knew you shouldn’t yell at him. It’s not his fault. You’re the one complicating things.
He didn’t raise his voice back, however, like you’d expect from him. Instead, he just continued what he was saying. “You’re drunk. Not blackout drunk, but drunk is drunk, and I refuse to kiss you, much less anything else, until you’re sober.”
Oh.
The idea he was that respectful was honestly the most attractive thing he could do. His fingers wiped the tears from your pink cheeks, and he started leading you inside your apartment.
“Kiss me in the morning.” You halted in your tracks, causing him to run into you a bit.
“Pardon?”
“Kiss me in the morning!” You repeated louder. “When I’m not drunk! Come see me, please. I’ll be awake! I’ll even set an alarm! Then kiss me!”
Damian had a slight smirk on his face. “You’ll be hungover, (Name).”
“Oh, come on, Damian!”
He let out a laugh. It was light and fun, like something you’d actually hear from a guy his age.
“We’ll see.” He dropped your keys in your hands.
With that, he closed the door, leaving you to your apartment.
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6:00 AM
You woke up to the sound of a window opening, making your vigilante instincts flare up.
Until you saw who it was.
“Damian.”
He sat by you on your bed, holding some granola bars, painkillers, and a Gatorade.
“You’re here.” You whispered, realizing the night before really wasn’t a dream.
“Take this.” He put two tablets in your hand, watching you swallow them with the Gatorade.
You smiled at him. “Thanks. My head was killing me-“
He cut you off with a kiss. It was quick, lasting for only a few seconds, but enough to make you speechless.
“I know.”
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I started this draft like two months ago and then got bored
I really liked it tho so I started working tonight and genuinely entered the flow state 💗
ANYWAYS sorry for starving my Damian fans. Love y'all, and thanks for all the support!
So something I see a lot of people do is give Dick Grayson big wings, which is really cool, but it does make him and his family’s backstory make less sense. After all, what’s the point of the flying Grayson’s if everyone can fly? Wouldn’t his family just be able to open their wings while falling? You could argue that they tie their wings up when they do their tricks, but I think that would weigh them down. So WHAT IF he isn’t a very good flying bird?
A peacock.
Yes, peacocks can fly in the real world, but what if in this, the peacock-bird-people instead have the large tails with no wings? Then, when the Flying Graysons are performing tricks, it’s actually impressive due to their inability to actually fly, which is probably seen as a weakness in their world. I also imagine they would have a largely flightless-bird-people audience, since they’d be seen as “inspiring.”
This also makes the Robin nickname make sense, because why would they compare their son to a Robin if he isn’t that type of bird-person? (Which he often isn’t in most AU’s)
Well, because he can’t fly, so being told he can fly like a Robin is very important to him!
This also matched because Dick is pretty flashy in many comics, as well as prides himself on his physical abilities without powers, so it’d be even cooler if he was also one of the few wingless-heroes.
Secret relationship with Damian Wayne and reader, I've always been a sucker those (^^)
Aww I love these!!
Damian Wayne x Reader, but they’re in a secret relationship
Contains: Nosy batfam, cute fluffy stuff, Damian is meant to be your age in this (it’s more teenager targeted, but you can still see it as adult), cuddling and a kiss??
Enjoy! 💚
You were this close to falling asleep when you heard the window open. You didn’t even have to turn around to know who it was, and you didn’t plan to.
A pair of arms wrapped around you, a leg gets thrown over yours, and a face is pushed in your hair.
“Habibi..” he whispered. “Are you awake?”
“Barely…” you grumbled. “Let me sleep.”
He grunted, but didn’t comment. His fingers sunk into the softness of your tummy and he relaxed. “Love you.”
That made your heart melt. It took him forever to say he loved you, but now that he has, he doesn’t stop. For Damian, love is… blunt. He says his feelings, because he doesn’t know how to show them very well.
“I love you too.” You muttered.
“Even when I wake you up in the middle of the night?”
“Especially then.”
˚₊‧꒰ა❤︎໒꒱ ‧₊
Damian climbed into his own window at 5AM. Was it redundant to sleep at your house for four hours, just to return to his own before his family woke up? Yes. But it was worth it.
Suddenly, his bedroom light flicked on. Damian looked up and saw his worst nightmare- Tim.
Oh, Dick was there too. Guess it’s not all bad.
“So… who’s the girl?” Dick asks with a grin. Damian gave him a big glare. “Or guy-“ Dick continues. “We’re very accepting, little D.”
“I wasn’t with a girl.” Damian hissed out.
“So a gu-“
“Or a guy!”
“So what were you out doing?” Tim asks. “Why’d you sneak in through the window?”
“It was convenient.” Damian said as he looked away.
“I’m sure-“
Suddenly, the door opens, revealing a very sleepy Bruce. “What’s this commotion about?” He grumbled.
“Damian has a secret partner!” Tim immediately tattles. There’s no loyalty in this family.
Bruce’s eyebrows raised as he looked at his youngest. “Damian?” He prompts.
“I do not!” Damian protests.
“So what’s the deal, man?” Dick speaks up. “You hide your phone, you’re more giddy, you get home at ungodly hours with these wide smiles, and yes, I know this isn’t the first time you’ve arrived at five in the morning, so what’s the deal?”
Damian just stands there. He was speechless. He thought he was sneaky, but nobody’s really sneaky in a house of detectives.
He sighs and decides to give up. “I have a partner.”
“What’s their name?” Bruce asks.
“(Your name).”
“Can we meet them?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“You’ll scare them off.” He says like it’s obvious.
“Do they know you’re Robin?” Dick asks.
Damian looks off and nods. “They do.”
Bruce raises his eyebrow. “You trust this random person with your identity-“
“He loves them.” Dick says without argument, making all faces turn to him. Tim looked amused, Bruce looked horrified, and Damian looks like he’d strangle his brother any minute now.
“Is that true?” Bruce asks as his gaze turns to Damian.
Damian wanted to lie, say he didn’t love you, hide all vulnerabilities… but he knew, deep down, his family was just showing that they cared. So he spoke the truth. “Yes. Yes I do.”
Bruce looked at him, his gaze softening. He suddenly ruffles his son’s hair, to which Damian makes a noise of objection.
“Okay. We’ll meet them when you’re ready.” He mutters gently. “Just… stop sneaking around, alright? You’re free to see them.”
Damian relaxed a bit and nodded. “Okay.”
˚₊‧꒰ა❤︎໒꒱ ‧₊
That night, it was only 9PM when you heard the familiar noise of an opening window. You turned and saw him in his Robin suit.
“You’re early.” You comment with a smirk.
“My family knows.” He cuts you off. “I’m sorry.”
You give a confused look. “About us?”
“Correct.”
“So?”
Damian was appalled- so? SO?? Did you not see the chaos this could cause? The vulnerability? The openness?
“They’re disasters, habibi. Dysfunctional at best. You must understand-“ he starts.
“You think they’ll scare me off?” You smirk.
“I didn’t say that.”
“You meant it.”
Now he was just flustered. Why did you have to see through him?
“Damian.” You call gently, making him look from the floor to you. “I’m not scared of your family. I’m dating you, not them.”
He melted as your hands carded through his hair and you kissed his forehead.
“Yeah.” He whispered. “You are.”
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Ahhh I had so much fun with this!! I just went to a concert, so I’ve been working in my requests during the car ride home. Thanks so much for reading!
