Bat Family X Reader: We'll Never Leave YouLife just wasn’t going your way right now. You’d tried and tried but all you seemed to do recently is fail. You didn’t understand the algebra homework, the wrong words slipped out around your parents, and your friend won’t talk to you and you don’t even know why!Bat Family X Reader: We'll Never Leave You2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“At least I have you guys.” You muttered to yourself as you pulled out an old cardboard box that was one tear away from falling apart. Glancing inside, you smiled, seeing that your comic books were still there. With a grunt, you lifted the heavy box onto your bed and pulled out the top three books; ‘Catwoman: When in Rome’, ‘Batman: Hush’, and ‘Batgirl: Batgirl Rises’. They were the first few graphic novels that you had gotten and they were the start of your Bat Family addiction, “You guys won’t leave me right?” You muttered, almost inaudible, as you leafed through ‘Hush.’
After curling up with the book, you stopped at t
Take it BackTake it Back6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Parties were never my thing. I was required as a leader to attend them. Gallas. Balls. Appearances. Always I was told to go. Because I'm Wonder Woman and I have to do it for the team. It was so...stupid for someone like me to have to do this. The first heroes of Gotham were at a celebration for the first owner of a world-wide meausem. Mr. Banks. He was about 87 and very rich. Unfortunately...he was going to die any day from natural causes. Or so he has said. No. The heroes were not in their costumes. We were all in normal wear. Dresses. Suits. Tuxedos. The people were dancing under the lights hung in the trees of the meausem garden. Drinking Champagne and laughing with the music. This is were the night dawned upon us. Only little of them noticed.
The wind blew my hair from my shoulders and ruffled the skirt of my dress. My hip resting on a gargoyle of the meausem balcony. The nights shadows the only friend of the roof top. I sighed listening to the music sway the trees below me. I was
Tell me about it - Chap 1Dec 20th: 12:00 AM.: A cold winter night. Or rather a new day.Tell me about it - Chap 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Batman was on his usual night patrol. He made the roof top of a tall building as his operating point, from where he could have a clear view of the street, especially the museum, which, according to his sources, is the site of action for the night. He was alone. He insisted Robin to stay out of these chilly night patrols and concentrate on his studies. His grades were beginning to worry him. He had not faced such problem with Dick, he perfectly balanced between his studies and his work. Tim, on the other hand was so obsessed with his newly acquired Robin persona that he dreamt of flying the streets of Gotham all day. No wonder there was a protest from him to Bruce's decision, but the big man had the final word.
The night was colder than usual. Why could't Joker choose a better day to bother him? There was no reason why he should rob a museum, except to attract Batman's attention. "Crime is no fun withou
Heroes: Ray of HopeHeroes: Ray of Hope3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The war had ended in the night as quickly as it had begun. The city raged below, the people pulling together in their time of crisis, working to put back their broken city. Their homes. Their lives.
Two watchful figures stood on an overlooking hillside outside the city, their eyes shining in the glow of the fires below. A man and a boy. Silent. Their long capes swayed with the wind, though they were unmoved.
"It's strange to see them working together like that. Usually they're clawing each others throats," the boy said, breaking the lull.
He saw the man move, but only slightly. The darkness gave their emotions cover. "There will come a day when the world no longer needs heroes like you and me. Humanity will find that it's able to stand on its own, without out help," the man said to the younger as they watched over the work they had set in motion continuing in the city below.
"Maybe," the boy said quietly. He wanted to believe his mentor, but he had seen too much evil to thin
Jokers PrincessChapter oneJokers Princess1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Harley looked nervously down at the little white stick in her hand, then at her watch. 30 seconds.
30 seconds standing in between a joyous life of crime with her beloved mistah J or resigning herself to deskwork for nearly a year.
25 seconds. Harley paced in anticipation. She could just be coming down with a bug...
What would he say? Would he be sad? mad? happy? disappointed?
What would he do to her? He never meant to hurt her, but sometimes his anger got the best of him.
Harley stared at the little white stick in her hand. It could change her life forever.
Harley nervously looked down at th stick. On it was a little red plus sign. It was positive, Harleen quinzell was pregnant.
The joker sat scribbling at some blueprints on his desk. He was intensely concentrated. Harley slowly walked into his office, he didn't look up.
"Mistah J?" She squeaked
"I'm busy Harles."
"Harley, I'm buisy."
The Angel of DarknessThe Angel of Darkness1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Angel of Darkness
Location: Gotham city, 12:25 am .
I find myself sitting next to a statue of an angel ... I see the city from a building ... I only see horror .... anarchy ... fear ... nothing like what my family do.... some of them died trying to help ... green arrow it was one of them ... oliver was strong until the end ... but superman changed all ... i see the city again and I see a gang beating someone up... i jump out of the building to direct them fall at a high speed and use my cape as a glider and fall softly in the dark and use my detective vision to see what happens ...
thug : (takes a bat) .... you should be more grateful to us .... not is that so boys?
man: please I did nothing ... let me go ...
thug : (ready to hit the man but a smoke bomb explodes clouding his view) WHAT THE FU....
i get out of the darkness and hit the men until they are knocked out and see the latest and the fog dissapears...
thug : can not be ... you were ... I saw you ...
Those Nights: Prologue GhiralinkThose Nights: Prologue Ghiralink3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I wanted to be your everything; however, I wanted you to be nothing. It has gone on like this for a bit now. I make futile attempts to desecrate your confidence and fervor for that silly incompetent Goddess of yours, and you spit in my face metaphorically by keeping silent and stoic throughout my atrocious treatment during the commonplace mood swings I have. Our days spent together differ quite a bit from when we began but the nights I devote to watching you sleep in ignorance are all the same as they begun. Hot angry tears cascade down my supple, perfect cheeks while I make mental accusations about you in the still of this quiet night. Don't you understand how torn you make me? Does it disturb you to know that the only reason you are alive in this situation is because of my infatuation with you? Do you really mourn your people's predicament without any self-preservation? How come you don't give in already?
Do you ever return my desires Link?
When I captured you I did
DRRR - Kida:Mikado"Mikado?"DRRR - Kida:Mikado4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Do you like men?"
Mikado sputtered, finally looking up from the manga Erika and Walker had lent him (forced on him was more like it) to find Kida kneeling in front of him, face pushed close to his. "W-where did this come from?"
"Oh, nothing." Kida bent closer, his elbows bending outwards. In the 90 degree weather he had ditched the white sweater, replacing it with a wife beater - a wife beater, Mikado had come to found out, liked to gap in the front and give him an unlimited view down Kida's shirt. He gulped. This was going to either turn into the most awkward conversation ever, or the the lamest joke ever, he couldn't decide which...
"Just that Seiji thinks you're secretly a homo or something." Kida leaned back, fiddling with the silver earring he'd bragged to Mikado made him look "manlier" but later complained itched like no other. "He seems to think you have the hots for Izaya."
Izaya? "Izaya!" Mikado stood up, not caring that the manga he'd been reading was practi
someone left their life on the busAnd you struggle with your conscience, but in the end you have to let it go.someone left their life on the bus1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Erase your face. Scratch it off. Dig your nails right up underneath your jaw, bury them, gouge it out. This familiarity; rip it off.
We grow here too fast, kids with fifty-year old eyes who talk like old women, who smoke and drink and work and wear sandpaper hands and swear like we know what fuck means before it makes sense. Here's skin and bone and lips and teeth, all the colours of mud. We're soil and dirt and layers of grime. We're filth. We grow stupid, stuck underneath a starless sky, staring up, pretending we remember what it was to be human. Everything stinks of shit and sea salt and we starve and swallow rotten fish and spit and maybe some of us snarl our discontent and maybe some of scream it, but Jesus, all I hear are empty words and hollow fucking promises, and I'm sick of looking backwards.
When I was a kid I found a dead mous
Chapter 1:The Cryomancer and The Snow Queen*Read the description for some clarifications*Chapter 1:The Cryomancer and The Snow Queen10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
After hours of paperwork the queen decide to take a little break and walk to one of the gardens of the palace to clear her head, when she was reached the gardens she notice that some of the maid of the castle were watching by one of the gardens windows. When she was about to ask them what’s going on one of the maids saw her and then they all ran from the scene. Dumbfounded for the way they reacted she decided to take a look through the window. What she saw was something that makes her hold her breath.
Kuai Liang was in the garden without his mask and the upper piece of his costume, leaving his ripped torso exposed for the sunlight. since it was a warm summer day and the lessons with Elsa wont starts until dusk, he decide to take a little of time to do some warm up, and let his pale skin to catch some sunlight. He was doing some movements, Shotokan katas his fighting style, like what they were practicing this week, but there was somet
Magic GiraffesDo you believe in magic?Magic Giraffes4 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
what like fairies and stuff?
Well like ghosts then?
No, like giraffes.
Giraffes ? What they aren't magic.
Yes they are. How do they live, seriously look at them! How can a heart get blood all the way to the head without it pooling in the feet? How can they bend over and not pass out? How can they fall two meters to the ground at birth and then a few minutes later be up and walking. They are magic.
Magic! No thats what we modern people like to call science. I don't know what biology class you have been taking but...
But think about it how did that little protozoa know it would, in the future, be able to reach the tops of trees if it's skin warped it's legs tight enough? That it needed valves near it's brain so it could bend over. That it would have to learn to run fast enough to stay alive.
Did you not just explain to me science or lets say evolution?
But it is magic, thats my kind of magic. No stupid make believe, the world is magic withou
Stumbling through Darkness - ProloguePrologueStumbling through Darkness - Prologue1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Another sleepless night, this time it wasn't the nightmares that were keeping Noah awake, it was his current situation; he was curled up on the edge of his childhood friends' bed. He hadn't seen Sam since he'd moved away in Secondary school. It had only been a week since he had moved back to Crowton and he'd already managed to get himself into a fight - not on purpose, of course.
He weakly ran his fingers along his nose, it was probably broken. Noah slowly twisted his head to look at his friend to see if he was sleeping, Sam had his back to him so he couldn't tell.
Something about this whole situation was making him uneasy. He'd often wondered if he'd ever see Sam again and how they would meet, it definitely didn't cross his mind that they would meet outside a bar where he was getting beaten up by some drunk and he definitely didn't expect Sam standing in his defence. A small smile crossed his face,
"Sam?" he whispered, "are
Coincidences- Bruce x Reader Chpt. 12You stood outside the interrogation room, looking at your soon-to-be victims through the two way glass. A hand tightly clasped your shoulder and you glanced up to find your brother with an uncharacteristically worried look on his face as he gazed down at you, “Are you sure you want to do this?”Coincidences- Bruce x Reader Chpt. 121 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You nodded numbly, looking back through the window, “They’ve been coming after me for so long, Tony, and this time they almost caught me with Bruce. If I hadn’t seen them coming…. I don’t even want to think about what could have happened. This has to end.”
You lifted your eyes to meet his, “I need you to promise me that, no matter what, you’ll pull me out before ten minutes have passed. Anything beyond that and I wont be in control and everyone on this ship will be in danger. Understood?”
He gave your shoulder a firm squeeze, “I promise, Kiddo. Give ‘em hell.”
You stepped away from him to where Fury and the othe
Crashed (LokiXReader) 6Crashed (LokiXReader) 62 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
After going back to the dining room, you listened patiently as Thor explained his plan to the others.
"Sweet! Road trip!" Tony said, unfolding his arms before leaning back into his chair.
"Will your father be okay with this?" Natasha asked, leaning forward so that her crossed arms rested on the table.
"Yes, he would be more than happy to welcome friends." Thor folded his arms across his chest, "Besides, Heimdall has probably already informed my father of our plan."
"Well, if Thor says it's okay then I'm going to trust him." Clint leaned back in his chair, precariously balancing it on two legs before draping an arm over the back of Natasha's chair. Natasha rolled her eyes before looking back over at Thor, "When are we leaving?"
"Tomorrow, I would think we should get a good night's rest before leaving."
"Sounds good." Bruce said before standing up and beginning to clear away the dishes. You and Steve both stood up and began to help carry the dishes away to the kitchen while everyone else
Dreaming of SpringWe managed to fit a whole year into a day. Spring sat nicely between eight o'clock and breakfast time, gently shaking off winter's frost and teasing the sun from the horizon. With the sheets still possessively wrapped around us, we crawled out of bed and looked out the window. April had painted itself across the morning sky with strokes of green, and we wandered downstairs with light footsteps.Dreaming of Spring5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
In a breath of rain and flower-scented breezes, early summer tipped its hat at noon. Our fingers sticky with maple syrup, we groped hopefully at the memories of cherry pancakes and orange juice. A summer storm brewed past one 'clock, drenching us as the clouds fell from the sky with a soft moan of pleasure, quickly becoming a roar on the windowpanes.
The rest of the afternoon was hot and sticky. We lived in a world of lemonade and cherry stems, twisting our lips into crazy contortions as we attempted to tie knots with our teeth. Laughing out loud when we finally succeeded.
The hands on the clock
Crashed (LokiXReader) 15Crashed (LokiXReader) 152 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You followed next to Loki, the silence growing more and more awkward by the minute. "How do you like this dimension so far?" Loki questioned, breaking the silence. "It's awesome here; it makes me wish I never had to go home."
"You don't have to," Loki said, not looking at you as you turned to look at him quizzically. "I have friends and family who are probably worried about me, as much as I would love to stay, I just can't."
"I understand your predicament; I was in the same situation once. I chose myself over those who loved me; I was just too naive to see it." You didn't know how to respond to this new bit of information. To say it shocked you would be an understatement.
"Would you say you've made up for it?" You questioned looking ahead again. You felt his green eyed stare on you before he sighed and you felt his gaze lift, "No, and I don't think I ever will. Here we are."
Loki stopped in front of a pair of vast double doors that were very similar in size to those of the throne room.
Fresh Start: Avengers X Reader (one shot)Since the uprising of H.Y.D.R.A. everyone who worked for S.H.I.E.L.D. had to change their identity. Which was fairy easy for some of the agents who had been through similar scenarios. It was just a part of the job.Fresh Start: Avengers X Reader (one shot)10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
But now that earth's most powerful hero's were in danger, it meant that all of the Avengers had to change their identities too.
So when the time was right, you ordered the group to Stark Tower for a final meeting.
You had decided to wait for them with Tony in his lab. Once they all arrived, Natasha first, Steve second, Bruce third, and Clint fourth, you stepping forward to greet them with a solemn smile.
"So what did you want to talk about, (name)?" Clint asked, taking a seat on the sofa by one of the Iron Man suits.
You set a box on the table in front of them. "I wanted to talk about this."
"What is it?" Natasha probed. You lifted the lid off.
"It's our new identities." You stated proudly.
"Did you make those up yourself?"
"Yup. I figured since we're being hunted by H.Y.D.R
1 Avengers1 Avengers3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Steve: Avengers Assemble!
Natasha: What the heck is that thing?
Stark: I don't know, but whatever it is, it sure is pissed off at whatever is standing there.
Natasha: I think that's a woman. She's going to get herself killed.
Stark: I'm on it.
Tony swoops down to save her only for her to disappear at his touch.
Stark: What the?
The beast falls as the woman is seen with a sword in its head. She flips off as the Avengers gather.
Steve: That was impressive, and you are?
Tylana: I am Lady Tylana of Asgard.
Steve: Wait, you're from Asgard?
Tylana: I am a warrior sent here by Thor. I am searching for an item Loki may have left behind. You must be the Mighty Heroes of Earth that Thor speaks of.
Stark: Uhhhh, that's Earth's Mightiest Heroes, and we prefer to be called the Avengers. Well, you explained why you're here but you
Taco Trama (TonyXReader) OneShot"What's the answer to number eight?" Your friend asked while handing you her homework.Taco Trama (TonyXReader) OneShot1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"(67)4+8<23/X," You answered. Stupid doctors collage. Another minute passed of silence. "Were is my fricking taco?" You asked with a hit of annoyance in your voice. Your friend looked up again, and simply shrugged. "Well. It has been twenty-four minutes and its still not done?" You looked down at your watch. "Correction twenty-five minutes!" Leaving the table you sat at you stood up and headed to the counter of the small restraint you were in.
"Yo! We're is my taco?" A boy that looked to be about fifteenth turned around.
"How should I know." You blinked.
"Well you took my order."
"Trust me if I had taken YOUR order I would have remembered," the kid looked you up and down. "In fact if you want I'll take a special um... request if you want." You blinked again
"No!" You said in disgust. "Hell no!"
"Aaaa. Come on you know you want to."
"What I want is a T.A.C.O."
"What about I give you mine?" Had