Imagine how fucked up the situation would get if crowmom y/n got pregnant and due to the stress of being clipped and forced to stay in the manor causes her to have a miscarriage
(For more spice, they only found out she was pregnant after the miscarriage)
Sorry this took so long to upload, I've been so busy and my motivation has been in the pits but lately I've been feeling better so I hope to post more often!
(Yandere Batfam x Meta Crowmom Reader)
!!TW!! Implied SA!! Cursing!! Mentions of Cheating!! Gore!! Death!! This is an AU!!
The Manor was more oppressive than ever, your freedom was selfishly stripped away from you the day your supposed "family" made the irreversible decision to clip your wings. A normal bird's flight feathers would grow back, but yours were special... they were yours and they took that away from you. You often fantasized about flying freely in the wind once more, but every time you awoke in the same stuffy room loosing more feathers from stress by the day.
Bruce and the children noticed how haggard you had become, your once joyful chaotic energy had dimmed down into something solemn and resigned. Bruce had become increasingly more worried for your wellbeing, what could he do to make his precious wife back to normal? He recalled how everything fell apart upon Damien's arrival, maybe you were simply distraught how he let another unworthy woman carry his child. No worries, it was an easy fix, he'd just give you a child. You were always so good with children and having a child with him was your most wished for dream. He was too busy and ignorant before but now he sees the stupidity in his past actions, he really took you for granted, but it's no problem now since he'll fix everything.
Bruce forcing intimacy was a nightmare, what you would've happily accepted in the past now felt like a violation. Every time he held you down whilst forcing his unwanted touch upon you felt like some cruel unrelenting punishment. He was so achingly sweet afterwards, cuddling and kissing you so lovingly, as if he hadn't just ripped your soul into shreds.
Finding out what you were pregnant was a nightmare, you wanted to rip your skin from your flesh from how dirty you felt. Your "family" on the other hand were over the moon. Bruce hosted a massive party celebrating the pregnancy and all of the children were on their best behavior catering to your every need, even Jason and Damien who were usually more fiery made sure not to stress you with their usual antics. You felt like a joke sitting on Bruce's lap all dressed up like some porcelain doll. In a way you were like a doll, you had your freedom stripped from you, leaving you at the whims of your delusional husband and children.
Despite all of this, you wouldn't dare blame the innocent child growing in your stomach. This sweet baby was everything you had ever wanted, someone to care for and raise as your own. You spent all of your married life caring for other people's children and now you could finally care for your own. This bond you had with this small being is already stronger than you could ever imagine, you often fantasized about raising the small child. Your baby would be like you... you could teach them how to fly although you could no longer fly yourself and be there for their first molt, the thought alone excited you to no end.
The family noticed how lively you've now become with you scrambling about to create a comfortable nest, but you had also become more territorial.
When Dick tried joining you to build your new nest, even bringing some trinkets he knew you'd like, you squawked angrily at him, puffing out your feathers and flapping your wings to shoo him away. Dick ran and cried in his room after that, how could his own mother throw him out like that! Not like he threw her out of his room when she tried confiding in him about some of her worries.
Next when Jason tried visiting you, you only ignored him, preferring to focus on making everything perfect for your future child. Jason left the room dejected and spent the rest of the day sulking in his apartment. Not like he ignored you when you were clearly stressed and distraught after Damien came and Bruce's affairs were revealed.
Tim was a bit smarter with his approach, making a little perch for his future sibling. He smugly bragged to the rest of his siblings about how his spent quality time with you building the perch into the room, even though the entire time you didn't speak to him once. Much like the silence he showed when you were looking for any support when everything began going south.
When Damien came to spend some time with you, arrogantly spouting about how he deserved to help out because he was your child's only true blood sibling, you actually spoke to him. He felt joy rush through his veins until he actually processed your words.
"Could you please tell your mother to stop trying to assassinate me, once my child is born I don't want them in any sort of danger."
Damien felt like his heart was ripped out of his chest, wasn't he your child too? Even though he was the very same child who constantly spat viciously on how a monster like you would never be his mother. Not to mention how Talia dare try to kill his precious mother, oh now he was livid, you were a better mother than she could ever hope to be.
Bruce was the most confused, you would think as your husband and the father of your child that he'd be right there with you every step of the way, but you wouldn't give him the light of day. Every time he'd try to get close you'd scratch and bite at him, cawing defensively as you reared your talons, ready to attack. Eventually he had to take action, you were his precious wife and that was his child you were carrying, he had a right to be right by your side. He made the mistake of pushing you away once and that was a mistake he is not willing to make ever again.
You felt like a filthy animal, Bruce had you muzzled and your talons clipped as if you were some dangerous unpredictable dog. What was worse was that now Bruce and the others could smother you with their unwanted affections without you being able to do a thing about it. Alfred wasn't much help either since the man constantly supported Bruce's overbearing actions. The stress from constantly being put in awkward and unwanted situations was piling up and you no longer had the ability to soar through the breathtaking skies that always took your worries away.
Tensions were building up and it was only a matter of time till the explosive climax will come to smash everything into pieces once more. That day came soon... unfortunately too soon...
Your due date was coming soon but your excitement was overshadowed by the discomfort your overbearing family constantly brought, and that particular day Talia had partnered with Selina to take you down. The possibility of another blood child of Bruce threatened Damien's position as heir and Selina was just bitter about how Bruce threw her and their thrilling affair away for some ugly crow woman, you were never a problem before so why only now is Bruce so worried about y'all's relationship...
You were not prepared for what they had planned. They gathered all of the manor's crows to lure you, they knew that those crows and your child were the only things that now held your heart. It was the dead of night, the batfam were out on patrol and Alfred was out visiting his daughter, and you were drawn to the fearful cawing of your closest friends. You followed the sounds, desperate to save your loyal friends, when you were trapped into the garden shed. You were horrified to see your long time friends mutilated and torn, their wings ripped to shred, their legs twisted and broken, some weren't even breathing. You fell to your knees in despair, you were so distraught you didn't even notice your assailants slowly creeping out of the shadows, their weapons poised and ready to attack. The next moments were a blur of screams and agony, each swing of swords and each shot of bullets piercing your skin left you writhing on the ground in pain. the last thing you remember before passing out was the furious look on Cat Woman's face as she spat at you,
"You fucking bitch, did you really think some boring tramp like you deserves to carry Bruce's child, to be his wife?! There's a reason why he was unfaithful and there's a reason why none of your 'children' never cared. You're a nobody and yet you act like you deserve a thing! I saw those claw marks you left on Bruce's arm, how fucking dare you! You don't deserve him and even now you don't appreciate the god of a man you have! In a way I'm doing Bruce a favor by getting rid of you."
She laughed cruelly before one single powerful kick to your stomach sealed your fate and the unfortunate fate of your unborn child.
Bruce and the kids came home to an empty manor and immediately they sensed something was wrong. They split up to search for you, the unnerving feeling that something was horribly wrong becoming undeniable. Dick was the first one to stumble across the shed, the twisted corpses of crows surrounding your mutilated body left him speechless.
His voice was shaky and weak as it played through the earpieces of the others. Soon everyone arrived to the shed and their eyes laid upon the horrifying sight. Bruce wasted no time in rushing to side of his bloodied wife. Relief shot through his body as he felt your faint breathing, but he knew he didn't have much time. He sped through the city to the closest hospital he could find, he didn't care if the kids were following or that the fact that his wife was a meta would be revealed, the only thing in his mind was to make sure you'd survive.
The next few hours were terrible, no one knew if you were even still alive and the doctors wouldn't let them in the room with you since you were immediately rushed into emergency surgery. while most of the family were pacing the room with worry, Damien sat in the waiting room seat horrified. Is this what you were worried about when you asked him to tell Talia to stop trying to kill you... He watched the security tape Tim had recovered from the camera in the shed. Those men... they were clearly under the Al Ghuls... not to mention Selina was there too. It's obvious why this had happened, he should've listened to your request instead of sulking about how the child in your belly seemed to be getting more attention than him. He knows his input wouldn't have convinced someone as stubborn and cruel as Talia, but he should've seen this coming... he should've tried to prevent this...
their worries were finally put to rest once a doctor emerged from the room to tell them the news, you had survived but unfortunately the child in your stomach died due to blunt force trauma. The family were horrified and Bruce was distraught, they rushed into your room, they needed to see you. Bruce never experienced this pain before, he never once had to worry about the birthing process since all of his children were adopted and Damien was born without his knowledge, but with you it was different... you were his wife and this child was the product of your shared love even if you were forced so losing this child struck him like nothing else had. His poor innocent child lost and your pure soul forever shattered because of the petty jealousy of his past affairs. He had a moral code when dealing with criminals, but when you mess with his wife and child... some things can be overlooked... and seeing the grim expressions of the others he knew they were thinking the same thing...
"Don't worry my love... we'll make sure this will never happen again..."
Divider credits: popmilky and k1ssyoursister and thecutestgrotto
Author's Note: Again so sorry for the random absence I hope this somewhat makes up for it.š
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Anyways sorry for not including any of the girls or Duke, I still don't know how exactly to write their personalities just yet but if I do a part 3 I'll try to include them. Well, like always thank you all for reading and I hope y'all have a good day/night!š«¶š«¶š«¶
