Say SomethingSay Something11 months ago in Drama More Like This
Author's Note: This fic came to me after I heard, then saw the video for, the A Great Big World & Christina Aguilera duet "Say Something". It struck something in me and... well, this story is what came of it. If you haven't heard it, it can be found here: Say Something.
Usage of the cover image, entitled "Mission failed" was granted by artist f19850928.
Warning: I never thought I would write one of these, but it turns out I was wrong. Not only is this a sonfic (something I'm not a big fan of) but it is also a Death!Fic.
Disclaimer: Young Justice & Batman, or the song "Say Something", are not mine. Any recognizable content is not mine.
Say something I'm g
Bat-Family VacationCorena boarded the Wayne private-jet with the most intense smile on her face. She held hands with her boyfriend, Damian, and was ready to travel to Gulf-Shores, Alabama. It was the Wayne-family-and-friends-vacation. Oh, that’s right. Everyone from the “Bat-Family” would be going. Including Artifice, A.K.A. Corena Marilyn Vanteski, and Bruce Wayne’s new fiancée, Selina Kyle, plus their three children, Helena, (not to be mistaken for Helena Bertinelli) Terry, and Matthew. Even Carrie Kelly, Bat-Mite (In his new alter-ego, Kip Jones) and Bilal Asselah. Alfred and Ace were also tagging along, as well as Kate and Bette Kane, and David Zavimbe, Renee Montoya. All of the Robins and Bat-Girls were there too, plus newly-discovered, Mar’i or Mary Grayson. Altogether, including all of those mentioned above, there were 27 people total going on the trip. Lucky for them, they were staying at a Wayne- Enterprises Resort, which had large, luxurious, beautiful suiteBat-Family Vacation2 years ago in Humor More Like This
A Fistful of Bat-ShortsI. It's Getting Crowded In Here....A Fistful of Bat-Shorts10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Dick Grayson, dressed only in his boxers, admires himself in the bathroom mirror. Meanwhile, outside the door......
Damian: *kicking the bathroom door, dressed in tank top and boxers* Damn it, Grayson, stop preening and let me use the bathroom!
Joseph: *dressed in t-shirt, pj bottoms, and bathrobe, has a towel around his neck, a toothbrush and soap pokes out of his robe pocket* Seriously, some of us have a job to get to!
Sam: *dressed in Batman PJs, is doing the "pee pee dance* Joey, I gotta go.....
Jason: *shirtless, in boxers* Seriously, he's just admiring himself....
Stephanie: *t-shirt, boxers stolen from Tim* Hey, I don't judge him.
Tim: *tank top, boxers* Still, he's being inconsiderate.....
Harper: *pj bottoms, sweatshirt* Cullen, don't stare!
Cullen: *t-shirt with Red Robin patten, boxers* But Tim's right there....
Cass: *tank top, sweat pants* Is this the end of the line?
Alfred: *normal attire* Glad you have your own private bath, si
Not My FatherNot My Father2 years ago in Drama More Like This
The night was a slow one and Robin was wondering just how longer the case could be played out. Here they were, waiting.
Bruce had pulled him away from his own research just an hour before for the case currently on the backlit streets of Gotham. Tim didn't really mind, though he was wishing he had thought to bring the article by Lois Lane to read more while they were waiting on this stakeout. The Ritzi gang (he had thought to ask about the name, but just got a long shake of the head from his older brother) was lying low for some reason in its normally 'loud' exchanges on the streets. Batman didn't know the reason and he needed to know. So the calm of the stony cold office had to be disturbed.
In this case, Tim could almost see Bruce smirking and muttering, 'Who better than him?'
Though this Robin was not a party animal, Dick could definitely qualify where Tim didn't. Every time the trio found themselves in this type of situation, the current Boy Wonder could see why the
Top 50 Batman Quotes50.I believe in Jim Gordon. I believe in Harvey Dent. I believe in Gotham City.Top 50 Batman Quotes5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
49.I made a promise on the grave of my parents that I would rid this city of the evil that took their lives. By day, I am Bruce Wayne, billionaire philanthropist. At night, criminals, a cowardly and superstitious lot, call me... Batman.
48.You and I... with what we do... what's at stake... we can't fail. Others don't understand, but even if it's... impossible, we still have to succeed.
47.Your life could end here, now, and nobody would ever know. Would anyone even miss you? Tell me, what's your life worth, punk... ?
46.I've known Commissioner Jim Gordon for more years than I'd care to admit. During that time a friendship has grown that I thought was as solid as a rock. I would have trusted my life to the man.
45.You can never escape me. Bullets don't harm me. Nothing harms me. But I know pain. I know pain. Sometimes I share it. With someone like you
44.My life has been a crusade to save this city. But as Ba
Five and One...Five and One...1 year ago in Humor More Like This
Five and One - Okay, make it Six
SUMMARY: (AU) Five times a Cat got the better of a Bat and the one time... well, maybe we should just make it six.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This little nibble struck me the other day after I was going through my favorites over on DA trying to get some inspiration for a few YJ pieces I'm working on. Then I saw this image by Callousvixen:
It's a shame they never got to introduce Catwoman to the Young Justice Verse. There are so many versions of Catwoman that do the character justice, but I think I'm most fond of the Animated version from the 90s. She was just the perfect counterpoint for Batman. However, I adored Anne Hathaway's costume from The Dark Knight Rises so that's what I've based the look on. Google it if you'd like a reference.
This story is pure ridiculous. I started writing it and it just kept getting worse and worse. And I love every wo
Ace the Bat-Hound: Season 1Ace the Bat-Hound EpisodesAce the Bat-Hound: Season 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Season 1 (2007)
Episode # 1 Becoming Bat-Hound
Ace the Bat-Hound recalls his former past and how he became the Four-Footed Wonder he is to this day.
Episode # 2 In Living Collar/One Bella-va Night!
The Jokers hyenas Bud and Lou gets their own utility collars, filled with deadly practical jokes, to out-gadget Bat-Hound; One of Aces bat friends in the Batcave, Bella, goes out as heroine The Bat-Bat to help the Dark Hound(against his wishes, of course).
Episode # 3 K-9 Calamity/The Frozen Foursome
Police dog Booker is infuriated with Bat-Hound always getting the job done before the K-9 unit could and makes a deal with Banes snake Venom to take him out; Ace the Bat-Hound and Bella the Bat-Bat must stop Mr. Freezes polar bears (Chilly, Nippy, Icy and Frosty) from turning Gotham City into the new North Pole.
Episode # 4 Mad as a March Hare/Mogo the Bat-Ape
Mad Hatters March Hare and D
ComplicationsWhy him? Jason thought as he banged on the door of a San Francisco apartment belonging to one of the few superheroes who might not slug him on sight. Why did the weird shit always happen to him? Finally the door opened, and –Complications4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Looking down the tip of an arrow was sobering. Not quite as sobering as a gun barrel, but still, y’know not something to be taken lightly. Jason smiled at Connor Hawke. Inwardly, he was honestly surprised by how good it was to see him again, weapons and all.
“Connor! How’ve you been? I hear the family reunion didn’t go so well.” Anyone else would have given him a rude gesture or a ‘fuck you’, but no, not Connor. Subtle allusions to his dad and brother losing their fucking minds only warranted an eye roll.
“What are you doing here, Jason?” Connor asked, annoyed.
Batman X The Reader Part:1Batman X The Reader Part:11 year ago in Drama More Like This
"Shit it's freezing out here!" you mutter under your breath as you make your way down the road. You were wearing ripped jeans a cut off shirt and some worn out sneakers, it was all you had from living off on the streets. And wearing these clothes in the freezing rain was not the smartest idea but what could you do about it you had no home, no money and no one who cared about you. "There's got to be some place out here I can stay dry." you say as you move your wet (h/l) (h/c) hair out of your face. It was after this you noticed a bright light in front of you on the road. You didn't had time to react you became in shock and this caused you to faint.
"Is she ok Alfred?" Bruce had asked his butler.
"She's alright master Wayne, just passed out from shock." Alfred answered, "Should we take her to the hospital master Wayne?" He asked.
"By the look of her I say it wouldn't be the best she was probably trying to avoid the city if she's all the way out here." Bruce said.
"Are you saying we shoul
Kittens and KissesTitle: Kittens and KissesKittens and Kisses3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Category: Romance, Humor, little bit of angst
Rating: T for boy kisses and Jason's mouth.
Summary: Jason finds a stray kitten and takes it in. Little does he know, the kitten is actually Dick Grayson.
A/N: It's KarateKitteh's birthday. This is for her. Happy Birthday Savannah! Timeline: Post-Reboot, but Jason doesn't team up with the Outlaws. And the Nightwing costume has fingerstripes because they're sexy. Excuse any mistakes, I'm tired. Point them out to me and I'll fix them.
Oh, and Damian Wayne can speak the language of cats because he's BAMF. And it serves the plot.
There was a new criminal plaguing Gotham. And it was Nightwing's job to stop him.
He called himself The Wizard. Yeah, real original, Nightwing thought. But he did live up to his name; The Wizard was capable of using very advanc
BuriedBuried2 years ago in Drama More Like This
The metal forced the air from his lungs as he was dropped. A heavily booted foot shoved against his back and he was suddenly sliding, his body twisting and rolling uncontrollably. There was nothing for his bare feet to grip to slow his descent and his cry of pain echoing close around him as an exposed rivet gouged into his calf. With his hands bound behind his back there was no way he could brace him as his uncontrolled descent came to an abrupt halt when his shoulder slammed painfully into the bottom of the pit Dick Grayson now found himself at the bottom of.
He groaned at the flare of pain, and looked back up the way he had fallen. Corrugated metal sides surrounded him and the thick ripple-like surface pressed into his back. Half of a large metal door was swinging into place twenty feet over his head and beyond that he could several feet of soil and stone above that.
Dick felt the thread of fear and swallowed the rising panic. But seeing the interior
Sealed With a Kiss [Birdflash]Summary: Dick is standing at the top of Wayne Tower, ready to jump, ready to fall. Ready to end his life Wally is running faster than he's ever been, grabbing, catching. Can he make Dick see the sense in life again? High T rating. Slash: Kid Flash/Robin Wally/Dick.Sealed With a Kiss [Birdflash]2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Rating: High T
Warning: Suicide attempt, slight language, angst, and slash.
Author's Note: In this story, Dick is fifteen and Wally is seventeen. Thirteen is just a little too young in my opinion.
December 16, 09:52 p.m. EDT}
Robin was cold. It was December, and a typical Gotham Friday night: dark and grimy, with the promise of rain. He let out a deep sigh, his warm breath clouding the frosty air momentarily. He clutched at the metal railing before him, the only thing separating him from the empty darkness t
Burn it Down: Chapter 2Burn it downBurn it Down: Chapter 22 years ago in Horror More Like This
| WATCH TOWER
| MARCH 24, 2:00 EDT
He's limbs ached, his legs weren't moving, and blood was seeping from his costume. Every step the person carrying him took, more pain followed. His arms were on fire, and yet he was cold. Sweat covered his forehead, plastering his raven locks to his head. He let out sharp gasps, each breath he took, the harder it got to breath. He wheezed out each breath. His lungs on fire, as barley any air went into them. He was grateful he was only half conscious, for he knew that he would be in so much more pain if he was fully conscious.
He opened his eyes slightly; blurry figures looked down at him worriedly. He couldn't make them out. But by the skin texture and the builds, he figured Conner was the one carrying him, and Mal was walking with him. He once again wheezed out a breath. He kept his eyes open as long as he could, before everything went black again. His last thought still running through his head, 'What the heck did I just get myself into
Five YearsRobin. Stand up straight. Slouching creates bad posture.Five Years6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Eleven year-old Robin pouted at the reprimand but did what he was told and stood more erect. He glanced up at his mentor, Batman, whose face adorned a careful but neutral mask. One that he wore often, Robin had quickly learned. He ripped his gaze away from the caped crusader and took in the immense control center of the Watchtower, an outer space-stationed headquarters for the Justice League.
He knew that he should not be here. Heck, it was evident that Batman was reluctant to let him tag along, but being that Alfred had too many things to do to keep what Batman would call a full-on monitored babysitting in check, here they were.
So...whats your meeting about? Robin asked hopefully. Is Gorilla Grod causing trouble in Africa again?
Im not sure. But its mandatory for me to be there, according to Superman, so Im sure its very important.
Gotham's Finest“Officer Grayson, may I have a word?”Gotham's Finest2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Grayson turned to the young voice belonging to the CEO of Wayne Enterprise. Grayson sent a small smile to the business man.
“Of course Mr. Wayne. I wouldn’t have much of an investigation without ya.” Grayson greeted the CEO warmly as they shook hands.
“Please, just call me Wayne. With the amount of time we’ve spent together the last few months, I think we can drop the formalities.” Wayne corrected. Grayson just nodded and took a seat in the empty chair in front of Wayne’s desk.
“So Wayne, what is it you want to talk about. Has the mob contacted you again? Has He been sending you threats about the inheritance?”
Wayne sat in the extravagant leather seat behind the desk, tightening his tie and fixing his cufflinks.
“No, they have gone underground again. They have been laying low ever since the news published the investigation. It’s a shame how press always needs the next hot
GiftDamian lays back against the wooden headboard of his massive bed, arms cushioning the back of his head. He stared straight ahead, not looking at anything in particular, just resting. Thinking. Thinking about his new partnership with his father, thinking about what lies ahead for him, and even thinking about the absence of his old mentor Dick Grayson. He wouldn't admit it to anyone but he really thinks of him as his older brother and he truly cherishes the time they'd spent together.Gift3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Dick and Bruce were definitely different. After a few nights on patrol, he'd found that he actually missed the quirky quips that slipped out from his mentor occasionally. He missed the simple reassurance, and he missed the subtle warmth that could be found woven within his strong voice that never really left.
The boy closes his aqua blue eyes and sighs, the frown on his lips deepening ever so slightly. Then comes a knock at the door. His eyes snap open once again and he shifts his sharp gaze to the do
All The RobinsA/N: Instead of a longer drabble, there are sixteen mini-drabbles that are less than four hundred words. (Two are 399 words, haha.) One for each of the five Robins, ten for each pair of Robins (not necessarily romantic), and one bonus drabble at the end. Some of the single drabbles mention a second Robin, but it centers on just one of them. Likewise, some of the pairing drabbles have a third snuck in there, but they're only minor. If this is confusing, just go and read them.All The Robins3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I snuck some of the requests in there for people. Sorry that they're all short.
And sorry, I don't think I did Stephanie justice. This is my first time writing her and I actually haven't read any of her comics. Sorry. Normally I don't like writing characters I haven't read up on, but if I'm writing about all the Robins, I HAVE to write about Stephanie. She's such a strong female role model and I really disl
Our Home: Chapter 12Our HomeOur Home: Chapter 122 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Bird VS the Fast Flying Arrow
| Watch Tower
"But Ollie!" the eleven year old pleaded again. His arms were folded in irritation. His fire truck red hair seeming to match his red with anger face. He couldn't believe he was stuck in the middle of this! Him, the second sidekick partner the one and only Speedy, Roy Harper, had to babysit a six year old! It was unbelievable, unthinkable. He heard Wally also got dragged into this. At least if he was going down he was bringing someone with him. "This isn't fair! I'm not going to babysit a stupid six year old!"
"Roy Harper he isn't stupid! And I promise you that if you don't like him you won't ever have to hang out with him again." Ollie promised, though he knew after the boy's met Robin they would be best friends. It was hard not to love the little guy. He was just so loveable.
"We aren't hanging out. We're babysitting the kid." Roy objected.
"Listen Roy, you just need to watch him while me, Barry, and Bruce finish u
Good Ol' DaysJason/TimGood Ol' Days3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Jason sat there at his older brother, Dick's, computer, watching a video of when he and
Tim were younger. He tried hard not grin at their childish antics.
Younger Jason had been holding a huge brief case that at that time belonged to Bruce Wayne - before he was put into an old farts home that is and chatting with the smaller boy as if they were a married couple. Jason was about six years old while Timmy was about three.
Not that he would ever admit it to anyone especially Dick , he kinda missed those days. Timmy would hug him, kiss his cheek, and pretend to get a divorce then make up later that day. They both had little rings they would put on every morning when they woke up in the same bed and Tim greeted with either Jayjay or Jaybird. Now that Tim and Jason were older, they didn't see one another that much anymore after Stephanie had died it had been pretty hard for Timmy-; they kinda just hung around with the rest of t
Schrodinger's GirlA ten-year old human with no metahuman abilities could not have survived her injuries. Lian Harper is dead. Thump.Schrodinger's Girl4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She contributes to the timeline which leads to a future from whence time travels have already come. She has already survived. Lian Harper is alive. Gasp.
Causality is self healing – the loss of one snowflake will not affect the blizzard. Someone else will do what she would have, and she will not be missed. Lian Harper is dead. Thump.
Lian Harper would have become a Titan and a leader of the Justice League. The timeline cannot correct for such a large error. For want of a nail, the universe will come undone. Lian Harper is alive. Gasp.
Lian Harper cannot be alive. She must, therefore, be dead. Thump.
Lian Harper cannot be dead. She must, therefore, be alive. Gasp.
Lian Harper must be dead. Thump.
Lian Harper must be alive. Gasp.
Lian Harper is dead. <i>
Our Home: Chapter 15Our HomeOur Home: Chapter 152 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Just come back alive
| Gotham City
The songs of the night, gentle winds blowing through the air, small yet terrifying decorations covering the way, moonlight making some cower in fear while others walked the streets in their colorful costumes. The words of an old movies song in every young child's head, the soft rhythm of the song came out as they hummed it through their lips, skipping down hard walkways. Clowns, ghouls, pumpkins, vampires, ghosts, anything you could think of was coming down each street. And yet, the gentle howl of the wind as it blew through each tree did not bother the young boys and girls, hoping along with their parents.
Three young boys walked by themselves, having escaped from their guardians and gone out on their own. One, a red head dressed as a zombie, complete with fake blood and cuts, smiled at the two younger's, obviously he was the one that planed the escape. The two younger's, one a red headed ginger dressed as a vampire, and the other a raven ha
The Path of Treachery: Chapter 12The Path of TreacheryThe Path of Treachery: Chapter 122 years ago in Horror More Like This
| Gotham warehouse
"Very well done," Ra's says as he walks further into the warehouse. It's damp in the room now. The smell of mold is strong. More and more rain pours down, only soaking the roof of the place more. But the team isn't paying attention to such details. Some have their eyes on Batman and Arabic, while others have their eyes on Ra's. Some are glaring at him, hating him for everything he's done. Taking Robin away, killing him, and somehow bringing him back. The man was horrid, disgusting. The team wouldn't even spit in his direction.
Superboy moved forwards but Kaldur stopped him, pointing to the detonator in Robin's Arabic's hand. Superboy took a step back. He knew what would happen if he got any closer. Ra's continued clapping. Talia just stood there, looking anywhere except at Batman and Arabic. "What do you want Ra's?" Batman asked, his voice was full of venom.
Arabic pushed the blade closer to Batman's neck. "You will not speak to th
BargainingBargaining1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Author's Note: This story has been in the works for a very long time. Again, it wouldn't have been possible if not for the lovely and uber wonderful Fiona who worked with me on this during a very difficult time in her life. Hun, you are just too cool for words! Thanks again.
The picture used for the story was created by Mxi665. Actually, the pic is what inspire the story in the first place. It just took me a really long time to finish it. The artwork can be found here: I'm Okay Now.
Thanks, Mxi665, for letting me use the image.
Disclaimer: None of it is mine, which is a crying shame I tell ya!
August 28, 2015 21:27 EST
The engine cut off, sending the garage into silence. Eighteen-year-old Dick Grayson lifted the dark blue helmet off of his head with a wry chu