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𝗗𝗖 | 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
Main Masterlist || Wattpad | AO3 | Quotev
Rᴇɢᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ Rᴇᴏ̨ᴜᴇsᴛs [ ʀᴜʟᴇs [ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛs ᴏᴘᴇɴ ] ]
A/N: This is more family focused compared to Bruce Wayne/Batman Masterlist, which is more centered on the romantic relationship. This masterlist includes both Batmom Reader & Batsibling Reader but not together in a story, & Reader in a romantic relationship with a Batfamily member but platonic with everyone else.
DC m.lists: 𝐁𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞/𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐧 | 𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐝/𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐨𝐨𝐝
𝗨𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱: ?/?/?
𝕆𝕟𝕖-𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤:
To Be Released.
𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕓𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕤:
To Be Released.
𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕚-𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤:
To Be Determined.
𝕊𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤:
To Be Determined.
ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤:
To Be Determined.
ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕤(𝕒𝕟𝕪):
To Be Released.
𝗗𝗖 | 𝐁𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞/𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
Main Masterlist || Wattpad | AO3 | Quotev
Rᴇɢᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ Rᴇᴏ̨ᴜᴇsᴛs [ ʀᴜʟᴇs [ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛs ᴏᴘᴇɴ ] ]
A/N: Taken with Robert Pattinson’s Bruce Wayne/Batman in mind. This is also more Bruce Wayne/Batman focused compared to Batfamily Masterlist, which is family oriented featuring a Batmom Reader & Batsibling Reader, but not together in a story. Romantic stories with Batmom Reader share links with both masterlists.
DC m.lists: 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 | 𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐝/𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐨𝐨𝐝
𝗨𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱: 𝟭𝟬/𝟭𝟰/𝟮𝟮
𝕆𝕟𝕖-𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤:
To Be Released.
𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕓𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕤:
A Tender Night
Even in the middle of his detective work, Bruce won’t let it get in the way of disturbing your rest.
Pairing(s): Fem Reader
Content: Fluff, romance, established relationship, Robert Pattinson’s Bruce Wayne/Batman, soft Bruce Wayne, Bruce Wayne gets a hug, Bruce Wayne needs a break, Bruce Wayne has a heart, sleepiness/sleep, cuddling & snuggling, sleepy cuddles, napping, comfort, inspired by The Batman (Movie 2022), smitten Bruce Wayne, Bruce Wayne-centric.
Warnings: None.
More To Be Released.
𝕊𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤:
To Be Determined.
ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤:
To Be Determined.
ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕤(𝕒𝕟𝕪):
To Be Released.
Send me your guys’ favorite Batmom!reader fics 🙏 I feel like I’ve read most of them but looking for suggestions
I love anything scarlet witch batmum related
Saving the Day (Scarlet Witch Batmom)
Pairing: Bruce Wayne x reader (batmom)
Summary: Based off of this Freeze in Wayne Manor gif. Batmom comes home early from work to deal with the intruder.
Warnings: Break ins, Little Timmy is afraid for a bit
You were at work when suddenly red lights came from your phone. It didn’t take but a split second to know that this was an emergency alert from Alfred. Someone was in the manor and Bruce was probably incapacitated for the time being. Quickly, you left the building, telling your secretary that Tim had gotten sick and Alfred needed some assistance.
“Take care Mrs. Wayne.” He said kindly.
“You too Ethan!” You smiled, waving as you got into the elevator.
There you sent the message that Alfred needed, “Stay out of sight- on my way.”
The thought of someone breaking into Wayne Manor would send shivers down your spine and cause your blood to run cold. Tim was there and only a year had passed since he lost his parents. Bruce was not able to defend the house like usual, and the security defenses had been breached. This would mean that whomever was there was no regular robber or petty criminal. You sped off, out of the parking garage and waved goodbye to the security guard that was always stationed there. There was nothing in your attitude that would indicate that something was wrong other than the fact that you were leaving work early.
When you pulled up at the gates of the Manor, nothing looked immediately amiss until you noticed that the lock over the gate was smashed. You saw water around it, signaling that it must have been frozen and shattered with a heavy object. The material in question was not able to be found but that didn’t deter you from continuing. You left your car a bit away from the house as not to alert anyone of a car pulling up.
On your phone you noticed that the cameras surrounding the house were down. Nothing could be seen, but the voice on the other end was perfectly recognizable to you. Freeze had infiltrated the manor and he had backed your guys into the corner. Alfred must have been hiding in the emergency room while Bruce and Tim tried to take care of the problem. The problem that must have arisen was that they couldn’t blow their cover.
You crept into the manor through a secret entrance as to make sure that Freeze didn’t know that you were there. Hearing voices, you led yourself through the hallways and into the main living room where the fireplace was. Coming up to the wooden door that led into the room, you heard the voice of the villain.
“You were just a boy when you lost your family.” You hear the man say, “But you keep trying to create a surrogate family for yourself. To destroy you, I need only to destroy that. Perhaps your beloved surrogate son…”
That was enough for you. Rage boiled inside of you as you listened, slowly turning the knob. No one came into your home and threatened your husband and son. That was a death wish and the only thing that kept you from sending Freeze into an early grave was Bruce.
“Honey I’m home!” you say swinging the door wide open, red streaming from your finger tips.
“Mom!” you hear Tim call out in desperation.
You look over at Bruce who is in the process of pulling Tim behind him.
“Well this is a surprise.” Freeze says as he points the gun still at Bruce and Tim who is hiding behind him, “Who knew that the beloved wife of Bruce Wayne was hiding a secret. Everyone will soon know this once I’ve finished the men off.”
“please.” You say, “The only one that will ever know about this is three of us in this room. I get to do whatever I want to you.”
Freeze pauses and looks at your more intently.
“I’ll get to savor and remember every moment of this, you’ll live the rest of your life wondering why you have a permanent limp.”
The red light that flickers around your fingers glows brighter and brighter and suddenly Freeze drops to his knees. Dropping his gun, the only thing that he sees is black. You don’t hear Bruce telling you to be careful, and you don’t see Tim looking at you in awe and wonder. Instead, you’ve infiltrated the mind of Freeze. His worst fear, losing his wife, was something that you would easily manipulate. You’d always feel bad for the woman, but now you’d just be using her to your advantage.
“You were just a boy when you lost those that you loved.” You say, suddenly circling around him. You had his mind under your control and anything that you wanted him to see, he was watching it like a movie, “All this time, you’ve tried to save the surrogate family that you’ve desperately wanted to create.”
Your form whips around him while pictures of his wife in her frozen cage, “And all this time, the only thing that you’ve been successful at doing is loosing it, over, and over, and over again. Why do you even try?”
Freeze is screaming as you say these things and suddenly it becomes louder when you force him into the icy casket that he keeps his wife in. He’s clawing at this neck not being able to breathe and calling out for help. You wouldn’t say that you were perfectly enjoying everything, but you did like the sense of power that it was giving you over him.
“You feel it don’t you? The helplessness that overwhelms your senses? I’ll remember this day, I’ll remember you crying and begging for mercy, you’ll save the night terrors from this evening but will never remember where they came from.” You smile, standing next to him, “Next time you think about coming here, I’ll make sure that you never leave.”
Suddenly, you’re back in the living room, Bruce is comforting Tim, and Freeze disappears. You’ve sent him back to his fortress. He’ll wake up in a few hours with a horrible headache and a fear that sticks with him for the next few weeks. He won’t know why, but the three of you will.
“Mom!” You hear Tim call out before running into your arms.
Quickly, you drop to your knees and take him in your arms. Bruce comes over and does the same, wrapping the two of you in his embrace.
“Alfred is safe, I’ll alert him that everything is alright now.” Bruce says kissing the crown of your head.
“Are you alright? Hurt at all?” You asked him quietly.
“Fine.”
Tim is still clinging onto you, clearly terrified.
Night time came, and when you and Bruce had finally gotten in bed after patrol, you heard tiny footsteps coming up to the bedroom door. You look at Bruce raising a brow.
“Alfred said that he was in bed two hours ago.” You say in a low voice.
A small knock comes from the door and you get up to open it, motioning for Bruce to go ahead and go to bed.
“Timmy- is everything alright?” You ask, getting to your knees to be at his level.
“I can’t sleep.” He says, “Are you sure that everything is alright?”
“I’m sure Tim.” You reply reassuringly, “Is there anything that we can do for you?”
“Can I sleep with you and Bruce?”
“Of course sweetheart.” You answer, picking him up in your arms and taking him to lay between you and Bruce.
Tim got comfortable quickly and snuggled between the two of you. You looked up seeing Bruce smile adoringly at the two of you. The boy had quickly fallen asleep once he had settled down. Bruce embraced his small family and sighed.
“He’ll probably be sleeping with us for the next week or so.” He says.
“That’s alright. I’m just glad that everything’s alright now.”
Bruce nodded in agreement and the two of you quickly fell asleep. Just as your husband had predicted, Tim came in every night for the next few nights to sleep and eventually, just like clockwork, he was back in his own room and on patrol with the two of you once more.
JASON TODD HAVING THE RUSSIAN/SOKOVIAN ACCENT OF BATMOM!SCARLETWITCH WHEN HE GETS ANGRY.
That's it, i can't get it out of my head and it's too adorable!!!
I am living for this series
𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 (?) 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐞 (but patience).
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: A small collection of stories like Batmom! Scarlet Witch as a mother for het children unintentionally but not by accident, and how it started.
Being a member of the Wayne family comes with its quirks. Being Bruce Wayne's wife has twice the quirks when you consider your husband's nocturnal activities, and it's this second category of quirks that usually concerns you the most. Or at least that's what you thought would happen when you married him. But it turns out that being a retired vigilante yourself and already knowing everything that Bruce was Batman implied, it turned out that the other side of the coin was the one that began to bother you the most.
¿Your husband goes out every night dressed as a giant bat and comes back just before the sun rises? No problem, you handled that like a champ.
¿The city press, who are desperate to know about the woman who finally put Gotham's prodigal son off the market and how the marriage goes every moment of every day?. Yeah, you hadn't been ready for that.
Over the years you got used to the drama and the questions, it helped that you could read their minds before they asked the question for your response planning. But there was one question that haunted you from the first official gala you and Bruce attended after the wedding (which was less than two weeks after the wedding, by the way): ¿When are you going to be pregnant? ¿When do you plan to have a child? ¿Can we soon expect ball gowns to become looser soon for a bulging belly with a Wayne heir?
And so for infinity.
The answer had been maybe or someday, considering that they were both of you still young and in no rush. In truth, tho, you two had never really considered the possibility of having children. Bruce didn't feel fit to be a father for many reasons. And the possibility of you passing your powers to a biological child was too high to risk. So it was never a card on the table to have children together when you got married, and you both were fine with that. There were talks about adopting as a possibility, but far in the future, like it was almost like a fantasy you two knew that would probably never happen anyway.
But then, things happened…
ACT ONE: a boys tale.
chapter one is Richard “Dick” Grayson
chapter two....... (coming soon)
chapter three....... (coming soon)
chapter four....... (coming soon)
ACT TWO: is a girls world.
chapter five....... (coming soon)
chapter six....... (coming soon)
chapter seven....... (coming soon)
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❝𝘿𝘼𝘿’𝙎 𝙂𝙁.ᐟ❞
D. WAYNE + BRUCE’S GF!F. READER
𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 ; damian doesn’t particularly like his dad’s girlfriend but soon, she ends up being his favorite family member.
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨; fluff, platonic obvi, age gap between reader and bruce (mid 20s and early 40s), rude damian lmao and skin tone not mentioned
It wasn’t necessarily a secret that Damian did not like you. You were Bruce’s girlfriend and that wasn’t something that would’ve made him not like you but instead it was the age gap that made him not like you. I mean you were in your twenties and his father was in his early forties, you can’t expect him to not see anything wrong with that. It didn’t really surprise you per se because although the others never hated you for it, they did tell Bruce it was weird for him to date you.
They would always make sure to tell you that they meant no offense to you and that you were a sweetheart but still said it was weird. So Damian not liking you for that reason was not surprising, especially considering the number of people that told you how uhm… let's say ‘stuck-up’ he was before you went to meet him for the first time. Of course, you were still bummed out but it wasn’t a surprise. You tried everything to get Damian to like you but nothing really made him budge.
He’d still make the same snarky remarks, rude comments and sometimes it’d make you a little upset but not all the time. “Dude chill.” “You don’t have to be rude damian…” “Don’t talk to her like that.” They’d all tell him even though you brushed it off and would tell them you didn’t mind. For someone who was just like Damian at first, Jason was very unhappy whenever damian would make his comments.
But maybe it was just because the two of you have never had a time to actually talk before, you thought. And you would prove to be right one late night at the manor.
Damian walked down the long stairs only in his pajamas with a yawn escaping his throat. He had been awoken to a rumbling stomach just begging for a midnight snack so he was going to fulfill that need but he did not expect to see you in the kitchen when he got there.
You sat at the long table very obviously crying your eyes out. Damian didn’t say anything and only stood at the other end of the table staring at you while you sniffled. He wondered why you seemed so upset, Bruce was home from patrol. He hadn’t said anything rude to you all day, actually, he’d barely seen you today. Maybe that was just because he had school but still.
Damian had no idea what was going on. He did not like being in the dark.
With the floorboard uncharacteristically creaking under his footstep, his presence was known to you. Your head snapped up immediately and he was able to see your red eyes more clearly. “Oh, hi…Is everything okay?” You asked, trying to go back to your cheerful mood, but he saw through your facade.
“Everything is alright. I suppose I should be asking you that question.” The younger wayne said walking closer to you and undeniably, it made you quite nervous. “I’m okay, just…uhm.” You muttered not able to come up with a lie quick enough which made Damian quite suspicious of you.
He eyed you up and down before making eye contact once again “Excuse me for asking this but, are you pregnant?” Damian asked out of pure curiosity. In his mind this was the only logical answer.
I mean you were crying in the kitchen at one in the morning and got extremely nervous when your boyfriend's son walked in. Not exactly pointing to pregnancy but the hints are there. “No!” You whisper-shouted out of embarrassment.
“Then why are you upset?” Damian asked now standing by your side and you knew you couldn’t lie to him. He was too smart for that. “I-I just had a hard day, it’s nothing.” Your response only earned blinks from the boy. “You stay home all day. What possible could be hard about that?”” He questioned and it made you feel a bit worse but you didn’t show it. Tim told you not to show weakness to the “demon child” and he was probably right about that.
You glanced side to side awkwardly as you tried to find your words. “Erm…Damian that’s not exactly true but okay. It was mainly about the other people I was around instead of the day itself.” You told him and Damian plopped down on the chair to your left now intrigued with this conversation. Or maybe he was listening to tire himself out you know…because of boredom.
“I was just out buying food for Jason because he’s sick and…he doesn’t exactly have edible things in his fridge.” Damian nodded at your sentence as he observed your expressions whilst you talked. “Graysons place has a better selection.” The boy muttered under his breath before urging you to continue your talking.
“And there were these women in the store talking about me like I wasn’t even in there…saying awful things about me not really loving bruce.” You admitted. It was weird to be confining your feelings in a twelve year old but Damian was hardly a child, he was probably smarter than you. So it wasn’t all that horrible.
You made eye contact with him for the first time in a while and Damian’s cold expression softened at how tears were brimming at your lash line all over again. You were really beat up about this. “I know I shouldn’t because people say it all the time but it’s not like that. If I was with Bruce for the money, I would’ve quit my job a long time ago. It doesn’t even pay that much anyway.” Damian didn’t even know you had a job.
He was rarely home with school and patrol but when he was, you were always there too so he just assumed you stayed at home all day. Damian didn’t really know much about you up until now. “But I really do love Bruce.” He hummed in response not knowing how else to reply.
You became aware of the situation and grew stiff and awkward. “Uhm sorry…I’m keeping you up.” Your words were mumbles as you stood from your chair prepared to leave the room and let Damian be alone. You were probably a bother to him.
Then you were stopped by his voice “Not yet.” You turned around and he was now standing by the fridge and pointed up at the cabinets that contained the breakfast items. “I need you to get cereal for me.” Damian requested and you smiled at him before obliging and grabbing his favorite cereal and handing it to him.
“Goodnight Damian.” Damian hummed in response as he watched you start to walk away “…Have a good night [Y/n].” He told you, making you grin. It wasn’t much but it meant a lot to you.
Little did you know, that was the start of it all. After that night, Damian stuck to you like a koala but not as if he was hugging you but everywhere you went, he was right next to you. Everyone (including you and Alfred) thought it was super weird. It was literally overnight that Damian started to take a liking to you.
You may have thought it was weird but you enjoyed it. It made you feel like you were truly part of the family. Damian only took a liking to you because he saw the real you, not the cheerful one that put on an act for cameras and paparazzi. You had feelings and he realized that he was hurting them for no reason.
I mean you weren’t like the others. You didn’t treat him like a child, you treated him just how he wanted to be. Not babied and not having his intelligence insulted because of his age, you treated him with the respect he deserved and saw his points of arguments like not needing school. He liked that and now that he had realized he was hurting you by saying the same things those women said, he felt bad. So he accepted you, a little too accepting for everyone else’s comfort.
You thought it was weird but you enjoyed it. It truly made you feel like part of the family because now everyone liked you. Damian seemed to like you a bit more than the others though mainly your presence.
“Oh hey, we’re about to watch a movie. Come sit.” Dick said, inviting Damian over as he reached the living room. A frown formed on his lips at the spot next to Bruce that was empty. You weren’t here.
His gaze traveled to his father “Where is [Y/n]?” Damian asked, tilting his head slightly. “In the room. She wanted to catch up on her reading.” Bruce said and without a word, Damian started to make his way back up the stairs and toward you and Bruce’s shared bedroom.
Opening the door, there you were sitting on the bed reading but your focus turned to him when you heard him approach the bed “It’s movie night.” Damian spoke before you even asked what he wanted “Oh I wanted to finish reading this book.” You replied carelessly but Damian did not like that answer.
“But I want you there…you protect me from Grayson’s popcorn when he gets excited.” Damian said, growing a bit flustered mid-sentence after noticing that he had just aired his feelings out. You looked at him as you sighed “I can still read my book, right?” You questioned and Damian nodded as he reached out to grab your wrist.
You allowed him after putting a bookmark in your book. Damian dragged you down stairs, book in hand and everything while you tried not to trip and fall. “You actually went and got her?” Jason asked as you and Damian sat side-by-side next to Bruce while Tim sat at your feet on the floor.
Jason wasn’t here often, honestly he only came here for Alfred and your cooking and to spend time with you. You were probably the only one he could actually stand for longer than five minutes. “You didn’t have to bother her.” Stephanie said from one of the armchairs but you waved your hands in defense of the boy who did not care whatsoever.
“I don’t mind.” “So mind your business Todd.” Jason scowled at Damian’s rude comment after your kind one that wasn’t even directed toward him but stayed quiet and just continued to watch the movie. You continued to read through your book with Damian sometimes leaning over to catch a glimpse at what you were reading.
Movies that Dick picked out didn’t particularly interest him that much. He could usually fish out the plot twists from miles away and it was the same with books but more often than not, books were more interesting.
Halfway through the movie, Damian got intrigued in a certain page he had read through “What book is this?” He asked, blinking up at you with his large green eyes and you thought they were so adorable but you didn’t say anything. “Gone girl, I think you’d like it actually. I found it in the library.” You whispered to him but somehow, with his dog-like hearing, Dick overheard the conversation.
“Oo! Gone girl? I love that movie, we should watch it next.” The oldest boy said and Cassandra and Tim were quick to shush him and he did so but not without rolling his eyes. “It’s a movie?” Damian whispered to you, who nodded. Bruce almost cooed at how cute the two of you were.
Damian considered sticking around for the rest of the night to watch this movie but when less than twenty minutes passed and popcorn went flying everywhere, he was questioning that idea. “Holy shit! Why would he do that!?” Dick shouted as everyone complained about the popcorn in their hair and on their clothes.
Damian, of course, had nothing on him because you shielded his body “How could you be so careless? You got popcorn all over her.” Damian said snarkily while crossing his arms against his chest. Dick rolled his eyes “Oh please, you just started liking her. I was the first to like her!” Dick shouted in defense, making you and Bruce sigh.
Somehow, always, movie nights ended up in arguments that almost always involved Dick. “Whatever! You still put this filth on her.” The young boy cursed while the others merely groaned in annoyance. “Uh, can you guys keep watching the movie? I’m still trying to read.” You said a bit quietly trying not to get in the middle of their argument.
It happened every time. You’d get in the middle and they’d start asking you questions which you’d have no answer to because you didn’t want it to look like you were playing favorites. “Oops. Sorry.” Dick apologized and Damian nodded in agreement. “I’ll be quiet too.” He muttered before beginning to watch the movie again.
You sighed in relief as you leaned against Bruce’s arm. He thought it was so cute how the two of you were finally getting along, it made him so happy. Until you started backing him up even more on stupid shit like the topic of school and patrol.
A few days after movie night, Bruce was getting ready to walk out of the door for work when he spotted you and Damian on the couch still in your pajamas watching Criminal Minds while eating toast. “Um, what are you two doing?” He asked, buttoning his suit as the two of you looked up at your boyfriend.
“We’re watching Criminal Minds father. It is quite an interesting show.” Damian said, shrugging. Initially, he had planned to just jump straight into training after you told him he could stay home but you asked him to watch at least one episode and that episode turned into almost half a season watched.
Bruce sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose before pointing at Damian “You need to be at school.” He then pointed at you, “And you need to be at work.” Bruce finished earning an irritated sigh from his son and a loud whine from his girlfriend.
“Damian doesn’t need school and the shop is closed for today.” You said sitting up while Damian continued to lay down while humming in agreement. “Okay well Damian still needs to be at school.” The older man said fairly tired with how Damian upright refused to go to school everyday and now you were helping him.
“No need. I think I’m well off on sex education, slope and how to understand The Lord of the Flies.” Damian said passive-aggressively which made you chuckle a bit but when Bruce gave you a slight glare, you shut your mouth and looked away.
Bruce sighed once more and you grabbed Damian by his shoulders and hugged him close to you. Damian still was not used to your affectionate side but he could live with being hugged by you now. “Please! Brucie, I’ll make sure he doesn’t train too much and Criminal Minds could help him on his patrol and stuff!” You shouted and Damian nodded in agreement as usual despite not exactly agreeing with you.
There wasn’t anything on Criminal Minds that he hadn’t already learned except for maybe the occasional Spencer Reid comment but it’d make his case of staying home better. “Okay fine.” He said putting his hand on the doorknob but then he looked back at you and pointed “I’ll deal with you later.” You looked away awkwardly feeling a bit embarrassed but wished him a goodbye as he left the Manor.
Damian scoffed and continued to eat his cereal “He’s annoying.” He muttered and you looked at him with a shocked face but he only looked confused. “Hm? You say that all the time. I remember when you said that about Kent.” Damian responded and now it was your turn to look confused with a small laugh.
“Which one?” You asked and Damian hummed “You said it to his face.” Yet again you seemed confused and Damian smiled. He loved how mean you could be sometimes “Clark.” Damian responded plainly. You laughed, making him chuckle a bit.
It seemed that life was a bit more pleasant for him because of his and your alliance. He can’t wait for when you start tagging in his arguments with Dick and Todd while you were just happy that your boyfriend’s son finally likes you!
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