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not-so casual batman fan

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batman fan, bruce wayne fan, fic writer (@occasional_author on ao3), gen-ai users unwelcome

"Jason breaks into Wayne Manor to get his favourite book—"

"Jason breaks into Wayne Manor to get his favourite toy—"

"Jason breaks into Wayne Manor to—"

Sure. Okay. But you're forgetting the most important thing.

Jason breaks into Wayne Manor to steal his favourite toy back. He adored it before his death, even after he grew 'too old', decided it was embarrassing to still sleep with a cuddly toy, it was still close by. In his bed, or on the dressing table, never far.

It helped him feel safe. A relic of before. Before he died, yes. But also, before Bruce. A crude, hand-made bear from Willis, unable to afford anything more that birthday, with the eyes stitched on as delicately as Catherine could manage with the tremors in her hand. Ugly as sin, but made with love, and Jason refused to let it rot away in Wayne Manor.

He breaks in. Goes to his old room. It's barren, so he moves up to the attic instead. Sure enough, he finds all of his belongings packed away neatly in boxes, and digs through until he finds the bear, making a quick retreat with Mr Snuggles back to his safehouse, expecting to get away scot-free.

He doesn't expect, when he opens his door the next morning upon incessant pounding, to be faced with Bruce Wayne. He doesn't expect the quick, too quick to stop punch, either. Brucie Wayne, a civilian that publicly does not know how to throw a punch to save his life, having Jason down, gasping for air, trying to breathe through the pain on the floor in mere seconds, storming into house past him, and it's all Jason can do to be glad he has the helmet on.

He just manages to catch a glimpse of Bruce, cradling the ratty bear to his chest, looking like he is in agony for a moment before his face is wiped clean, and he storms back towards Jason, but Mr Snuggles hangs from a gentle, caring grasp.

Coming back out, Mr Snuggles in hand, he crouches next to where Jason is still lying, and plants a foot in his chest. "I don't care what grudge you have with me, Red Hood. I don't care you know my identity. But my family—Jason—is off limits. Stay away from them, and stay away from my home. I'll deal with you on patrol."

Bruce storms out again, the entire exchange didn't even take two minutes, and Jason is left on the floor, not quite sure what happened. Clearly, he miscalculated. Maybe, Bruce didn't forget him quite as easily as he thought.

hihii i love ur work so much and i was wondering if you had any plans to write more about ghostbat in the future ^.^ you write them so well and i love it. if not that’s totally fine! keep up the good writing. <3

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Ghostbat is a lovely ship, and I adore them. I have plot ideas saved on them in my notes, and I can pop them up on here if you want, but as for the near future, I have large WIPs and my studies to focus on, so probably not full-fledged fics any time soon, sorry.

And thank youuu, nice to know I do them justice 😘

I sent the ask that involves warm water on cold hands. If it was me, didn't mean to send you into a tizzy

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It wasn't, but they were very similar. Rereading both asks out of my barely-out-of-bed fugue state, I wayy overreacted, but I'm still hoarding both asks and angling the fic closer to both of them for more angst!

Hey Occa, this is embarrassing but I think I might be the anon? If the ask has key phrases like "too many at once", "overstimulation", "chronic pain" and "physical therapy" (I'm trying to be vague to prevent spoilers in case) then hi!

I was writing the ask on my phone and the anon button is right next to the publishing one so I may have fat fingered it :/

If it's not me, congratulations to whoever guessed a massive spoiler!!

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Ah yes it is you actually 😅

Not embarrassing for you at all, congrats for accidentally predicting the fic! Now you get to keep it a secret and lord the fact you know over people! And really, I love the idea, which is why it's in the fic, and I will also be making some minor changes to follow your idea a bit closer, too! Thank you for the ask!

1.

Bruce calls his first baby, wanting to talk to him for the last time

The one person who was able to bring a spark back into his life after traveling the world and starting his crusade. The one person who could cut him deeper than anyone else in the world

“I’m sorry I couldn’t keep going for you… I really tried… I swear I did…”

“No, Tati, please don’t.” Dick sobbed out, hands trembling as he slid to the floor, his legs no longer able to keep him standing

But all that answered him on the other side was a single gunshot

2.

Bruce is arguing with all the kids for some reason or another

And I don’t know who says it, but someone says something vile

And Bruce gets quiet

Then tears blur his vision and start rolling down his cheeks as he looks at his children, so grown up, and so different. He doesn't know who these people standing in front of him are

And he hugs himself and stares them in the eyes

“That’s the meanest thing you’ve ever said to me.” Which sounds so childish, which just hurts even more

Things the kids could have said:

“You only adopted us to continue your crusade. You’ve never loved us.”

“Why do we even bother? We know you don’t actually love us!”

“We all know you’d be happier if we weren’t around! You make it so obvious!”

“Why do you hate us! Stop butting into our lives!”

“I wish we’d never met you. I think we’d be better off.”

"We get it! We were just charity cases to make you look better to the media."

Anything that implies that Bruce doesn’t love or need them in his life. Anything that implies Bruce is not genuine in his love

3.

You know how you can go years and years, and you think you’ve got a handle on your grief?

But they say grief is like glitter, and it never truly goes away. You think you’ve adapted and the mess is gone, but suddenly a tiny sparkle catches your eye, and it reminds you of all that you’ve lost

From the other room, he knows it’s only Stephanie in there, but for a moment, he hears his mother’s laugh, and he cannot stop himself from crying

He knows it’s only Cassandra humming softly to herself as he walks down the halls, and yet he remembers the way his mother would hum everywhere she’d go

The first time Damian gives him the happiest, widest smile he’s ever seen, she's right there, standing right in front of him

And he thought it was hard when he was eight, but these days, he's never missed his mommy more

4.

The kids haven’t visited for a long time

And when they finally come over to the manor, they find out that Bruce is sick. He's no longer the big and imposing man that they all remember. When they left, there were signs, but they refused to acknowledge them and simply left without a second glance back

He actually looks his age. Maybe even frailer due to his sickness

They’re angry, raving mad, screaming on why he didn’t trust them with this information and why he never said a single word about what he was going through. Why wasn’t he the one to reach out to them?

And Bruce has never looked so small and so scared

And in the tiniest voice, he says, “I didn’t think you would care…”

And they have to deal with the fact that they don’t even know if they would have cared if Bruce called

5.

You know how Bruce and Jason look so much alike?

It’s that trend on TikTok with Bless the Telephone playing in the background, where Bruce is like: “Just saw my daddy roaming the halls at home today. Which is weird cause he passed a long time ago.”

And it’s Jason that he’s looking at cause people said Bruce looked like Thomas when he was younger

But he’s so much older than his Dad ever got to be, and he can't picture what his Dad would even look like at his age

But Jason…

Jason is right at that age when people started making comparisons with him

And it’s all Bruce can see now

Unrequited superbat where Clark is happily married with Lois and Bruce has been silently pinning for years, not wanting to disturb his friends' happiness. And Clark keeps telling him, "Bye, love you!" on autopilot as he is ending the call. He always goodnaturadelly texts a "haha sorry" afterward, followed by "love you as a friend ❤️". Bruce doesn't look at these messages for as long as possible

What if the only time Clark notices that Bruce is acting different is when he starts trying to move on coz there's the least amount of affection withdrawn from their friendship and he notices that?

God yeah! I need that bitch to suffer too.

I want him to notice all the little things that stops happening because Bruce is moving on,and feeling so odd about it. I want him to be internally conflicted,and then I want Bruce to NOT Fucking look back at him at all(as a love interest) and finally live his life.

I'm feeling so bitchy today

Anonymous asked:

I've sent a few asks a little while ago so in case it was me

Let it collect dust x

I'm not going to riot about an unanswered ask, your au gives me many thoughts and you will hear them all when they come to me (threat)

Don't stress x

Oh no, please, I will get to your asks eventually, it wasn't you it came in yesterday but this was kind, thank you. Sorry, I'm just a bit all over the place rn, I am working from my older asks most of the time tho sorry.

Chapter 2 of my fic for @veythegay

Chapter Summary: "Zorro's cooler than a doctor, Dad!"

"Are you saying Zorro is cooler than me, Bruce?"

Bruce only laughs louder, while the woman gives her husband a glittering smile. "Why ask him that, Tommy? You're only going to get hurt."

"Oh! Oh! Betrayed by my wife and child, oh my!"

"They're so happy," Dick whispers, deathly white, and for a beat Jason worries he might collapse right there.

If an anon sends me an ask about something except it spoils a massive detail of the fic do I leave the ask and risk upsetting them because it's not being answered or answer it and spoil a massive turning point in the fic because they're anon and I can't message them to tell them I love the ask but don't want to put it out here until I've published the fic.

I don't wanna be mean but I think I'm just going to have to let it collect dust. Is that evil??

Do you think the kids in no pack au would be jealous and bites if Bruce started pack bonding with the core Justice League?

He doesn't even realize he's doing it. It just happens as they work together and look out for each other.

Especially with the Trinity being super close.

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Here you are lovely. A bit before you got here.

Anonymous asked:

on the topic of bird and wolf inspiration, how do you feel about scruffing in omegaverse?

I've seen it mean a few different things, which are you talking about. Cause I've seen it as like, biting the back of a pup's neck, like a discipline thing, or grabbing them by it, or a fondness thing, like it signals a close bond, or part of play, and I've seen it be treated as this be-all end-all action without actually explaining what the heckaroni was going to happen, so.... not sure. Send us another ask specifying if you don't mind, and I'll give it a go!

A spell hits Batman, and a magical letter is left to explain what is happening, but it’s in a different language

All they know is that there’s a zero floating above Bruce’s head

Everyone but him can see it, so they think it’s best if they don’t say anything and figure it out themselves

Through some shitty translating, they are under the understanding that the note says: “the number of people you love will show.”

They are livid, which is, of course, just a mask for being hurt and devastated, and without explaining anything to him, they start being horrible

Bruce has no idea what’s happened, and he’s trying to make up for it (which is a hard thing to do when you don't know what you're making up for), but anything he does makes them treat him even worse

They don't want to fall back into loving his kindness. Either Damian gets taken by Dick, and Bruce is beyond devastated, or Damian is aggressive to Bruce and purposely avoids him. Bruce is drowning in self-hatred and isolates himself because of the wrongful treatment

Eventually, Zatanna is able to come over and attempt fix it

She asks for the note to know what she's dealing with and correctly translates it to: “the number of people you believe love you will show.”

Now they have to deal with what they’ve done and realize they were completely unfounded in what they did

That number ain’t going up anytime soon

Shifter AUs that combine omegaverse traits always seem a little strange to me.

You're telling me a raptor (the bird) and a cat wouldn't have conflicting bonding requirements?

You're telling me a reptile or amphibian shifter isn't going to have less need to form a pack than others?

If Bruce is a bat? How do you make his nesting behaviors work with whatever you make the other Batfamily members?

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You have fun. There are no rules. You can use it to have angst, and build on it with fluff by having them all learn how to work around and accommodate everyone's different needs. You can not address it at all, because you don't need to, you can just write what you want, and not explain yourself. Do whatever, write whatever, enjoy whatever. Who. Cares.

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