BY TOUCH,

BY SMELL,

I WOULD KNOW HIM BLIND,

I WOULD KNOW HIM IN DEATH.

ᝰ teen 𖦹 Girl ‎ 𝜗℘ ISTP ⚝ Writer

- For I will give you my rotting heart just for a glare, as long as it's yours.

TAG- YANDERE, ROMANCE, HORROR, FANFIC, ANGST, GORE, FLUFF.

FANDOM- DC. (More in the future??).

BLOG PURPOSE- FOR MY BETTER UNDERSTANDING OF ENGLISH AND LITERATURE.

COMMISSION- OPEN.

ᯓ STARTED WRITING AGAIN ON MARCH 24th, 2025.

ᯓ ALL MY WORK'S ARE AUTHENTIC AND MINE.

ᯓ DO NOT CLAIM OR WRONGLY COPY MY WORK.

- For I will open my inside and adjust my organs so you could have a sense of warmth in this cold and deserted life.

I Accept You As Long As You Do Not Disturb Anyone From Enjoying Life.

English Isn't My First Or Last Language. I Am Simply A Curious Being Hoping To Improve.

Unnecessary Hate Is Not To Be Left On My Page. Do Leave- Better Yet Block Me If You Bring OutSide Manner Here.

Constructive Criticism Is Allowed Do Bring Proof And Not Nonsense.

Completely open to be friends, just be normal.

- Drain me of my blood to quench your thirst, eat me to fulfill yourself, tear me to feel warmth and I shall admire you always.

MASTERLIST:

ꪆ𓏲 {Neglected Reader!} :-

꩜ "Hush Now Crybaby".

-Remorse after death meant nothing.

꩜ "Other dimension".

- After neglecting you they tried their best to get you back.

꩜ "One Last Warmth".

- A girl desperately in need of love from her own family...

꩜ "In Your Arms".

- A child push too far went extreme.

꩜ "Draw My Own Wings".

- An artist with a bright future... Or just a mere dream?

꩜ "Silhouette Of Your Soul".

- Interviewing a mourning father.

꩜ "Poor Baby".

- Pushed too far.

꩜ " To Whoever Loves Me ".

- Batfam × Neglected Reader (Villain).

ꪆ𓏲 {Angst}:-

꩜ " To Be A Perfect Daughter ".

- Yandere Batfam × Extremely loved Reader

ꪆ𓏲 {fluff!} :-

꩜ "Batboys × Civilian Reader!" {Imagine}.

- Rejection and Confession.

꩜ "Batboys × Civilian Reader!" {Imagine}.

- Kiss on the cheek.

꩜ "Batboys × Civilian Reader" {Imagine}.

- A stupid kid having a crush on their idol.

꩜ "Batboys × Older Reader" {Imagine}

- How they act around you in their costume.

꩜ "Batboys × Civilian Reader" {Imagine}

- Jealousy.

ꪆ𓏲 {Platonic!}:-

꩜ "Teenagers Are Scary" {Short Fic}

- Where their siblings learns to fight like them.

꩜ "Cannot Recognise Them" {Short Fic}

- Their baby sister cannot recognise them under their mask.

꩜ "Favouritism" {Short Fic}

- They didn't adopt you, you adopt Tim.

ꪆ𓏲 {Crack!}:-

꩜ "Babysitting" {Short imagine}

- Yandere Batfam × Reader.

꩜ "Reverse Au" {Short imagine}

- Yandere Batfam × Neglected Reader(reverse au)

Special Tag:- @empire-pw, @sirensswim, @thinkaboutus, @invinciblewaffles

Would you guy's prefer non-binary reader more??? instead of using specific pronounce and gender, personally I don't think it's that hard for me to make it non-binary + I want my page to be more inclusive and more depressing.

Eg; instead of using she/her I'll use they/them and the reader description will be change so it doesn't point towards specific gender. So you can just be more wild with your imagination.

Nope, I don't think it's mine and yes I do remember reading something like that but it was a yandere version and the batmom left Bruce and the Wayne, but got kidnapped. I haven't written any Batmom reader, I hope you can find the fic you're looking for <3

Cab y'all give me tips on how to get out of a writer block?? I wanna write but eugh I cannot.

I really love the first idea of a reader who literally keeps dying and instead of rotting away which would be alot more peaceful for her she keeps coming back, not as a baby or to a new life but the same... She always wake up back on the same date, year and month but the event slightly changed everyday, her death changes too. Her family slowly turning insane over her ( plactonically ), to the point that she literally choose to kill herself so she can start again with a new plan. Yes they Neglected her so bad she kept dying but now they Loved her too much that she chose to die over be suffocated by their so called love. Definitely will write about it, love the endless possibilities of angst.

All of my stories are supposed to be oneshot, but sometimes I get a little too into it and write more so... I ended up with lots of stories that will never be completed plus my minds always wondered off to new AU's and make me eager to write something new always.

I really like that story too and yes... I think I'll write a part 3 since the whole lore I've created for it is really well in my opinion, the world building and everything about the it can make something so depressing in ways that it hurt as if you are directly involved that I really wanted to continue it...

It is on the popular side compared to the other slops I've made in terms of neglected au...

- Jealous Boy.

Batboys × Civilian Reader!

- Dick Grayson.

Oh boy was he mad yet happy about it. Surprisingly he wasn't surprised that some other hero was actively pinning over you, I mean you're a catch... A catch thrown directly at him and he does not like people who can't understand that.

He doesn't tell the guy that you and him are (almost) a thing, rather he almost find it entertaining watching someone else ramble about you, it's like listening to his own thoughts just he's alot more poetic, according to himself.

Was it mean? Yes. Does he care? a little, it does get annoying when he tries too hard to impress you... As if he himself never done that before...

Dick wasn't overly possessive, especially when you two aren't together (yet), afterall there was nothing to be that jealous about.

He's Nightwing and Dick Grayson, he's handsome, a total catch, charming... he already have a good enough relationship with you as dick and Nightwing. Compared to the other guy who is just a guy... Nothing to worry about.

That was until he saw the same guy saving you from some thug.

It's wrong of him to be sulking when that guy did indeed save you, but that was supposed to be his save... Not that guy or whatever his hero name was.

Dick watched from the corner his eyes glaring at the guy. His right hand was on your waist, he found it ridiculous, and your smile, that was supposed to be his smile not meant for the other hero.

Next time you're in trouble you better bet Nightwing was there before you even knew you were in trouble.

The thug didn't even have time to threaten you for your valuable, he was on the ground before he could open his mouth.

" You alright? "

Giving you that smile that he totally didn't practice for... look at how smug he is just for beating the other guy who isn't even patrolling near the place.

You were beyond alright, the guy didn't even have time to rob you, he was only able to size you up before he drop on the ground.

" I supposed, you can't rely on most heros since they aren't here yet , thank God im here... From now on, you can rely on me... only me "

Dick is itching to mention the other guy... but he mustn't, there was no reason to be jelous of some guy who likes you... not like the guy will ever have a chance with you or anything.

From there on he gives no opportunities for others (especially that guy) to save you, afterall you have him. You might not know but Nightwing is your hero and the public... But specifically yours from that point onwards.

The other guy? He won't give him a chance to get close to you now.

Sometimes it feels like Dick can see the future on how fast he appeared when you're in danger. You need to carry heavy stuff? Nightwing is here. Thugs are about to approach you? What are you talking about... Nightwing took them out, etc etc.

What a man he is when he's jealous and playing the petty game. If the other guy can think he can save you faster than he could? he better think twice because he just created a super human with ultra instinct in saving you... Just because he wanted to prove something that no one even knows is happening except himself...

Bruce was force to help Dick... Well his version of help is just doing his job, i.e when Batman saved you he now tells you that it's behalf of Nightwing, a lie but Dick is not losing the game... that only he participated in.

He expect kisses at times. When you kiss his cheek after he save you he'll make sure to stare right into the other guy's eyes with that smug smile... and act like nothing happened.

his hand's on your waist and making sure that the guy saw you to, inorder to make him understand that whatever he was dreaming about with you, should stay as a dream.

Afterall he's Dick Grayson. There is no competing with him.

- Jason Todd.

To whoever made him jealous... im praying for you on behalf of everyone.

Jason doesn't like it when others tried to do shit he doesn't like. Example being, trying to play hero to the girl he was openly courting.

Jason cared about you deeply, your safety was always first in his life. But when someone used that as an excuse to get close to you? They should be happy he isn't as crazy as he was before...

When he saw the hero hands on your waist he doesn't hesitate... Why should he hesitate when his girl is being grabbed by some dude in a latex and a cheap mask.

" Hands off her. "

His voice was demanding and possessive, his helmet was concealing his pissed off face and his hands were on his guns... He was making sure that the guy knew that he wasn't playing around.

" I just saved her "

The hero bite back, which is an idiotic move.

" Do you want a treat? ya' dog. I said hands off her. Now. "

Jason is scary when hes jealous, he's haply that you're safe but he's not happy about the guy wondering hands on your body. Just because he's a hero and he saved you doesn't mean he can touch you like that.

He knows that the guy was taking advantage of the situation, feeling you with his hands... It's disgusting. He won't tolerate it...

The guy comply at the end, only an idiot would openly fight with Red Hood.

After the hero was forced to leave by Red Hoods men he checked up on you. But before he could leave Jason told him something he didn't hear...

" If I see you touching her or any other women like that, I'll break all your fingers one by one... Until you learn respect and to keep your filthy hands to yourself. "

Jason doesn't play around and everyone knows that. That wasn't a threat that was a fun fact.

He was more than happy to take care of a hero that take advantage of people, just because he saved them.

When the guy left he made sure to comfort you. Standing infront of you and offering you a gun like it's nothing, I mean it's Red Hood... you can ask for any gun and he'll probably have it.

You're under the protection of Jason meaning his gang members are obligated to protect you from anything. Jason rather protect you himself, having to rely on hero's doesn't work always, it's temporary protection.

The guy doesn't dare to patrol near your location anymore, Jason almost shot some sense into him after he saw him near you... He's a straightforward guy afterall...

Jason doesn't tolerate anything that disturb or threaten you. He came from nothing, have everything and lost everything... Now that he was settled in life for once not even a dust won't fly pass him...

For once in his life he felt alive again, after years of torture he managed to feel the same way as he used to when he was Robin for the first months...

Whoever tried to do shit to you must be the dumbest person cause Jason will handle them by himself, which is worser than hell.

- Tim Drake.

He's uncomfortable, jealous and his hand's were itching to dig some dirt on the guy.

Tim does get jealous easily, probably because he wasn't good at making move or initiating since he is unsure about your feelings for him so everyone is a potential barrier in his journey to get with you.

At first when he heard your name from the guy he was uncomfortable and jealous, he doesn't say anything but everyone knows that Red Robin likes you.

It's obvious for the other hero's, Tim always saved you, prioritize you in recusing missions, blushes when you get abit physical and become extremely sharp around you.

Tim doesn't speak up because, truth be told... He doesn't want to restrict you from meeting someone better but that doesn't mean he isn't jealous at all.

But when he saw the guy being handsy after saving you, he wasn't going to listen to that philosophy he created anymore.

The other guy hand's were on your back, way too low for his liking. It wasn't like you hurt your legs and need support, you were completely fine. you seem uncomfortable as well.

Tim immediately walks towards you two, he wasn't even trying to hide how pissed off he was. Kon was thrilled on the other hand, just extremely entertained and happy to see Tim pissed off at someone.

" You're fine right? "

His attention was on you first, his jealousy was over boiling but he needs to be rational and take care of you first and out his feelings aside.

When you told him yes, his gaze turned sharp upon acknowledging the other guy, which startled him enough to take his hands off you entirely.

Tim gently grab your hand and guide you behind him, his eyes still not leaving the other guy.

" Super-boy, take them to the medic... Don't leave their side until I said so. "

Tim was beyond pissed off, you've never seen him this mad but God was he trying to suppress his expression.

" Gotcha! "

Kon didn't waste time and assist you towards the medic on duty, not without giving Tim the green light to beat the guy on his behalf.

The other hero on the other hand tried leaving, he knew Tim was about to kill him with that expression.

" Stay put. Your behaviour was highly inappropriate... Care to explain? "

As much as he hate to be this kind, he can't just start berating the guy without questions...

The guy stayed put, muttering some excuses about not realising his behaviour and that was it, Tim now has a reason to use his brain for its intended purpose.

" Stay away from her from now. That is, if you still want to hold onto your title as a respected hero "

Tim contemplated about it... He thinks it's too far, but when he realised that the guy felt no remorse and was simply using his title as a way to feel you.

Red Robin is a hero, he could never ruin the guy's life. Tim was just some guy with a company... He wasn't a hero, so he could ruin his life.

Digging into other's business is way too easy, he found some dirt on the guy within a few minutes of searching...

The light of the computer immersed him, every click show's him just exactly who the guy was... Even a rookie could dig enough dirt to threaten him.

After a week of preparation, the guy was wiped out. He wasn't dead exactly, he retired... Saying that he was fed up of saving people and not because a certain person was pulling strings.

- Damian Wayne.

He doesn't fuck around. It's common sense to never messed with people Damian cared about, especially you.

Damian never admitted about liking you to anyone except Dick, seeking for some advice from him and Alfred at times.

But everyone in the hero work who worked alongside him knew that there was something between you and Robin.

It would be a lie tp say that he doesn't treat you better compared to others. Even as Robin and especially as Damian.

It was as if you were specifically protected by Robin, no thugs or criminal wanted to messed with you especially after dealing with the demon son himself.

He's ruthless compared to others, doesn't fuck around, straightforward with his intentions in teaching lessons and his possessiveness towards you was as glaring as the sun.

Not only is Damian protecting you Superboy is involved too ( Jon ). Jon is you and Damian's biggest supporter, he knows about Damian big crush on you and is activity trying his best to be a wingman... Much to Damian's dismay.

When he saw the guy hand's on your waist for a while he doesn't hesitate to approach you two with his usual face, just that his eyes were on fire starting at nothing else but the guy's hands on your waist.

Damian doesn't need to talk, his presence alone was enough to scare the guy but not enough for him to let go.

Damian was the one to yank the guy's hand off you and pulling you towards him, he was much taller than the guy so he was looking down on him.

" What's... your problem? "

The guy still wanting to keep up his image asked trying to sound brave.

" My problem? Is that you can't keep your filthy hands off her. My solution, cutting your hands off "

Damian answered truthfully, lifting his katana from the saya to show that he was not kidding around and actually thinking about cutting the guy's hands for touching you.

Damian doesn't care about anything else now, he was itching to beat some sense or go though with his word.

He won't tolerate buffoons with behaviour problem, the league taught him to protect what he value even if it means bloodshed and thankfully Bruce taught him to hesitate and think... If Bruce didn't taught him that, it'll be a bloody mess by now.

" Let's calm down everyone...! I'll handle him myself "

Thankfully Jon appeared and put himself between the guy and Damian, forcefully pushing Damian's Katana back into the saya.

With a scoff Damian also decided to not go through with his plan. He rather not go through the process of explaining and having to clean his katana again.

Tho he did ask Jon for a favour. The poor guy was hung on the Billboard by Jon for atleast an hour... Before Jon helped him down.

Tho for you it was entertaining more than anything, you didn't knew Damian's identity as Robin and only knew that Robin stood up for you.

Later when you met Damian and not as Robin just as Damian you couldn't help but ramble about what happened.

" Beloved, you shouldn't be so easily impressed... it's embarrassing "

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Tags - @empire-pw, @sirensswim, @thinkaboutus, @invinciblewaffles.

Only some of my story will have a second part, but story like ( Draw my own wings, one last warmth, to whoever loves me, ) Might get a second. The rest are most likely not to, I usually like writing one shot that's why and even the one I mentioned like ( Draw my own wings, one last warmth, etc) are meant to be one shot but since my followers want more im considering making part 2.

Really sorry for those wanting part two for my fic but I like one shot more and yes I do plan on making some series too. If you can't find it, it means that it doesn't have part 2 (yet?) since I always link them together. Only two of my work has part 2 I think..

- To whoever loves me.

Batfam × Neglected Reader! (Villain).

The last thing you could remember was the smell of iron before you close your eyes. Flashes of lights appeard, the cold embracing you.

The dark grab onto yout drifting body, dragging you into slumber yet your body refused the temptation much to your dismay... Your eyelids heavy yet it seems like they have a mind of their own... They wouldn't close.

Where is everyone? Are they alright? Where am I? I want to see them...

The sensation of water entering your nostrils woke you up from the train of thoughts.

Your eyes shot open as the glaring light from above enters.

You were drowing, not in water... atleast you think, water isn't green. If you're remembering correctly.

Trying to find a place to stand up you desperately move your leg around, searching for the floor of the green liquid.

Your head hurt, your vision is blurry and everything feels heavy yet dropping wasn't an option.

Atlast your foot found a rock to stand on, now that your initial worries are gone you look up, observing your surroundings.

Rocks, high and steep... you're in some sort of cave surrounded by some sort of soldiers... and Ra and Talia... Does this mean, you died?

"Wh-Where is my family?!"

You ask, your voice shaking... even talking hurt, feels like a fork grazing your throat from the inside.

"...Still foolish enough to care about them?"

Ra spoke, from your view it felt as if he was mocking you... looking down ot the once glorious bat now just a wingless bat that is for no use.

"I'll kill every last of your kind if you dare-!"

"Calm yourself first"

A much more soothing voice appear, Talia. But wasn't she right next to Ra, it appears your state right now is making you quite vulnerable.

"Do you remember anything? Before we bring you back to life?"

You suspect that was the case. Why else would you be here? Why else would your body and adrenaline be this high at this moment.

Talia step into the pit, her hand out stretch waiting for you to take it.

Could you really trust a villain that almost killed you and your family? Yes. There is no other option.

Taking her hand she drag you out the Lazarus pit.

"Think, before this... the warehouse, the betrayal... Everything you've known is nothing but lies"

Talia spoke as her gaze landed on your eyes... And a relieve sigh left her mouth after she confirmed what she was checking.

You remember abit, no... you remember everything now.

That night, the warehouse... joker, everyone... Everyone.

"I-I... It can't be..."

You couldn't help as hot tears rolled down your eyes. Your hands on your face as you recollect your memories about everything.

That night, there was a vote. Everyone in the family, the joker gave a command... To vote who get's to die.

For an hour you all sit trying to get out yet nothing worked...

"... We'll get out, don't worry"

Dick noticing your nervousness assured you, his ability to stay calm under any situation amaze you...

Dick was the older brother that planned all the bad stuff to do together, he was fun and because of him you learn that life shouldn't be full of negativity and paranoia even as a vigilante.

He taught you how to be carefree and enjoy life. He himself might not enjoy it but he was willing to pretend for you, he doesn't like to c

" 'TT', it's truly amusing to watch you panick because of a mere washed up clown. No wonder you barely catch anything good"

Damian commented as well which made Barabara abit annoyed at him for even speaking up while you were clearly in a bad position.

"Now isn't the time to pick a fight". Barbara spoke.

Barbara was truly the most admirable for you, she was kind, loving, caring just everything you wish to be as a lady... Not to mention she's quite attractive and charming.

Her head turns to look at you and a smile crep up her face, you left alot better. Afterall she was indeed the first to help you settle at the manor when you arrive.

She was there at your first crush, heartbreak, period and even embarrassing days.

"Don't worry, im- we're here... Well beat his ass to the gutter in a matter of a minute"

She assured you, her encouraging words striking you.

"Right, I have you guy's..."

There is no reason to worry... Your family is here afterall, after years of being family you can't help but almost cry from being so lucky.

To be picked up from the dirt and having q chance with this family, you wanted to cry. To say that you're extremely greatful for them loving you and not treating you like strangers.

"I still cannot believe he got us all here, it's impressed even"

Tim spoke up, it is indeed weird on how he managed to catch every of the Batfamly expect Alfred and Bruce himself.

Something doesn't feel right, he should be here by now yet there was no sign of Bruce, not even another league members.

The whole batfamily just gone during a random Friday night should be a big event, afterall friday is the biggest time for crime to spike up.

"Ah... I see, enjoying your precious family meeting?"

A voice entered the room, you couldn't see who but you know who it is from that irritating voice. The joker.

The way you were position didn't allow you to see much of the clown but evryone else heads turns, face contoured with disgust, hatred, announce and wanting to beat him up.

"Oh now c'mon... what's with those faces? That's not a very nice expression to someone who makes a special game for the family..."

The door was kick shut, you assumed by Harley. The chick who is obessed with the clown and from the look of it... You might consider being a villain of a literal clown can have a girl like Harley.

"I sweat to God. I will bash your head into mush when im out from here"

Jason threaten the clown, who doesn't seem phase at all rather quite pleased by the bold plan.

"Right, that is if you survive my special game"

Everyone either sigh or rolled their eyes in pure announce. Was this new? No... He's full of games that no one wants to play.

"Oh c'mon! It's a good game, right pumpkin?"

His head turn to Harley who was always with him right and wrong, mostly wrong.

"Right Puddin! We made sure it'll bring out your emotions in full display just from winning!"

Harley happy as ever explain, you can't help but feel this sensation. That something was wrong.

Another part of you told you that doubting your own family and Bruce wasn't right, maybe the fact that you're a coward was holding you back... Great. Absolutely great.

"As you can see, we'll give everyone a fare change to vote a person... To meet my new friend"

Joker explain, his tone turning almost sinister yet the uncanny smile of his was the most off putting.

"Only one loser, the rest can celebrate their victory... it'll be the best victor you'll every taste"

Joker further explained, Harley behind her was proudly showing her bat to everyone... swinging it around with a smug grin on her face.

"No worries, it's not my baby tho... Rather it's a new friend that me and Mr. J are very proud of! "

A sigh of relief left your mouth as you tried so fucking hard to hide the sweat rolling down your forehead.

Dick gaze landed on Jason who was quiet, too quiet. His gaze was on Harley's bat and he was very in thought... Too deep in thought.

"This is ridiculous..."

Stephanie finally speak up as she sigh, she wasn't in the mood for shit. Afterall she told you that her and her boyfriend broke up previously, Joker and Harley little scheme would just annoy her more than anything could ever.

"I did not plan on spending today with shein make-up clown and his crazy chick... Whatever, better than condiment man"

Barbara replied to Stephanie, only you knew about Stephanie's love life fully. Barbara only knew about the break up.

"Anything is better than that guy, I rather face death itself than cleaning my suit at three in the morning again, I refuse"

Tim added, his hatred for that man runs deep in his blood. He always cure the guy whenever he could, afterall Tim was the only person who was affected by the guy both hero and civilian.

Always showing up during Tim's patrol and running Tim's date by spraying condiment which ruined the date for Tim.

"I see, no one here seems to he comically afraid... That's great to see of course, I wouldn't want to start with such a bad atmosphere"

Joker spoke up again, this time his hand was on Jason's shoulder and Jason was ready to bite Jokers fingers off.

"Pumpkin, why don't you take it from here... I'll meet our special loser at my office"

With that said he left the room, Harley smile wider which was terrifying as hell. She always smile like a lunatic and now she looks like a lunatic on special drugs.

"Father where are you?"

you mutter to yourself. The place itself scared you and seeing Harley smile was scary she should consider not smiling anymore, it brings agony more than anything else.

Being a literal 15 years old and being the youngest with a set of problem doesn't help the fact that you're a vigilante.

You're the clingest of them, have an attachment issue especially from Bruce because he gave you the fatherly love you wish for... And now the thought of anything bad happening wasn't helping your issue.

"Now, shall we vote the loser?"

Harley spoke out once again.

The rule was to vote the loser simple and everyone knew what the loser would face, surely everyone would vote for themselves and evryone will be safe.

So you opted to vote for yourself. Yet, doubt filled your head maybe what if someone didn't think like you at all? No, you're overthinking because... You're the least intelligent here and all so yeah... if you can find a solution so can evryone.

"And... the loser is..."

Harley with that uncanny smile on her face was announcing now.

She was walking around like a predator trying to catch it's prey, she stop behind you.

"You"

Before you could even blink or look at anyone a blow was sent straight to your head.

Harley had hit you with her bat, blood spilling from where she hit you as well, spewing down onto your suit.

"Ah shit! You're supposed to be unconscious... Whatever, make it better for puddin!"

Harley chriped, holding onto the wooden chair you were on as she drag it...

Your blood dropping on the floor, your eyes blurred and you watch as your family sat there silently watching you.

"Someone... help"

You mutter out but no one dare to even scream, protest or even try to struggle to get to you.

The screetching sound of the end of the wooden chair being dragged against the concrete ground ring all around.

"...I- what do we do?"

Duke asked confused on why everyone was acting this way. For Duke everything was utterly new, afterall this was his second week with the family.

"... Nothing we can do"

Dick spoke, his face turn into something even Duke have never seen before, so dark and lifeless...

"Isn't she our sister..? Why are we letting them take her! Hey! Fucking Harley! Batman is coming you better not touch our sis-"

"Be quiet, Duke"

Barbara cut him off which Duke was most confused about.

Wouldn't Barbara be the one to be more desperate than he was about you being taken away? He saw you and Barbara together alot.

"Quiet!? Are you craz-"

"Duke. That is enough."

Dick commanded, he glared at the younger one, Duke felt his blood turning cold. What. The. Hell.

The only thing you remember after that is beating upon beating.

"Oho! You like that? How about the front? Or is the back better?"

Joker asked as he swung pipe wrench again and again.

Your blood spewing all over the room as Harley was just watching fully entertained by watching you be in pain.

"Ah! Please!... Stop! Im sorry... Father! Please help me... Please help me! Dick! Barbara! Ti-m! Anyone... Anyone...."

You plead desperately, curling yourself to protect yourself from the brutal blow you were getting back to back.

"Oh look at the bat curling up... So cute, ain't it pumpkin? Help me out and let's stretched it's wing..."

Joker looked at Harley with that smile as Harley laugh, you can't even see shit properly.

It's been hours, hours of beating and no sign of Bruce... He should be here by now? Why isn't he- Why isn't he here? Why... You really missed him.

In the other room your siblings were in utter silence, Jason was provoke by the sound of your pleading, desperation and the horrifying sound of your bones breaking, flesh being torn.

"...Jason? It's alright... Im sorry you have to hear this"

Dick was trying to comfort him.

Duke on the other hand was disgusted by everyone he thought he knew in just a feq week.

"She's dying and you're comforting him instead of yknow? Trying to save her? Why is everyone so dull... She's dying! C'mon, you guy's told me family doesn't leave eachother to suffer... Family help... Don't we?"

Duke asked, on the verge of crying because hearing you cry and begged for mercy for an hour straight was breaking him.

You were so kind to him, you are the youngest and he swore everyone love you dearly... But why is everyone so unaffected by the sound of you dying?

"She isn't one of us"

After breaking your leg Harley stood proudly, like a child admiring her science project.. Smiling as if the first position was promised to her.

You could barely open your eyes... Everything hurt like hell...

The next thing you remember was being dragged out into the cold by Joker goons, the cold feeling of that rope around your neck as you watch helplessly.

"hey yknow... Batman should be here by now right?"

One of the goon asked confused as hell, the smelling was metal was strong and seeing your disshaveled look was hard to see even for the goon.

Your left leg was facing the wrong way and your hair was disshaveled with your blood and tears sticking them together, the coldness embracing you.

"That's what I thought... usually he would be here before boss can lay his hand on her... Maybe old age caught him?"

The other goon suggest as the other was not impressed by his comments rather pissed off by his idiocy.

"Whatever, when the police arrived we drop the mask freak... If he arrived, we do it too... It's order we must not leave until we hear her neck break..."

As soon as he said that the siren of police cars could be heard.

Great, seems like everything in the world was rooting to see you hang like an ornament.

"Shit! Drop her fast! Im not getting caught before Christmas, I need to spend time with my kid or mom will kill me"

The other said as he pick your body up with a hint of struggle, you could see the edge clearly now...

"...Bruce... Father, please... Im sorry... I should be stronger- Forgive me"

You mutter out, your words barely coherent and you don't even remember saying such words or thinking about it.

Tasting death while clinging onto your family made you this low...

With a swift move he push you off the edge, for a moment you feel free, the coldness embracing you warmly in a way.

Until the rope around your neck suddenly tightening, you struggle at first your eye's popping red from the sudden lack of oxygen.

The chief watching in horror as the body of a child was hang infront of him, on the walls of te building in res wrote.

* Enjoy my gift that meets your personal need, Batsy * * - Joker *.

"God... where is that dark knight at? He can't even protect his own"

"...He can protect his own"

He repeated himself as if he just realised something really important.

"... Something is wrong..."

He mutters under his breath as he looked away from your hanging body, your body rearranged to the point he cannot even recognise you, the suit and the mask was the only reason he knew you were a bat.

That was all you remembered, your last memory... Your last breath was spent thinking of the family that watch you die, how pitiful.

"It can't be... Why? Why do I have to die when we can all survive...?"

tears rolling down your cheeks as you fall onto the ground... Talia crouch as well.

Cupping your face and wipping your tears away like a mother would, her touch so gentle you almost lean into you... God you really are starved, even a simple gesture of kindness was enough to knock you over.

"It's simple, Bruce doesn't need you anymore and dispose you... The rest knew too, that's why they didn't fight for you. For years your family despite you, seeing a chance to get rid of you... they took it"

she explained, acting as if she ever cared before. She pull you into a hug a tight and one that make you feel safe.

"Im sorry, my little angel, you must be so scared and lonely but im here... we're here"

She muttered, you could smell her expensive purfume as well.

Talia looked up to meet his father's eyes with a knowing smile she went back to being pitiful for you.

"...Why? They love me? They wouldn't... They love me... they do!"

you were stubborn as always but Talia knew your weakness. They knew everything.

"If they love you so much wouldn't he safe you faster... when he had atleast four hour before you die... No one reach for when you were sent to die... Only we can help you"

Talia suggested as she take your hands, with a soft smile she opened up.

"They would know your corpse is gone by now... But they don't, cause your grave... isn't even in the manor"

She said as you could hear your heart shatter inside your rib.

"Bruce that night, was... busy with nothing... sweetie, he knew, everyone but you knew that you'll die... So he let it happen, you're just a burden to his life"

Talia calmly explain as you feel every fiber inn your body standing up.

"In going to kill them all. Every one of them."

You promised, Talia eyes widen to hear such word from you of all people... her plan was going too well.

"Oh sweetheart... I'll help you"

Her voice was just like a mother, her plan was working... Your eyes turning somewhat green as your anger flared, the Lazarus pit was affecting you greatly and it shown.

Your anger was unnatural, maybe because the only thing you knew before death was betrayal aab violence? Whatever it was... you need to take it out on them.

"My own family, never loved me... Why? this won't hurt as much as it did if they told me..."

"... I'll... kill them- All".

All those years you spent loving your family was just for nothing, years of trying to fit in was nothing... The truth hit you hard, they never loved you. It was a trick... How pathetic of you to be so blinded by them...

But no worries, you'll uncover the truth piece by piece... even if you have to hurt the people you once loved.

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This isn't very good but I just might come out of my writer block.

I'll probably write a full fanfic about batfam × Neglected reader where she finally get's revenge of it gets 1k like... I'll make it a series too I do not know how long tho.

- Imagine:

You're Bruce adopted child and a vigilante just like the rest of the family. You feel like their biological sister/brother because of the way they treated you the past years.

Dick took the role as the responsible older brother and guide you through everything, first crush, insecurities, partner and everything you cannot handle he was there like an actual older brother you wish for during your years in the orphanage.

Jason tho at first was reluctant to get close eventually cave. He treat you like his equal, made you rebellious, confident and even hell you stand up for yourself... He was the person you went to when you can't tell Dick something's.

Tim was the one you bicker with alot yet get along with, it's either he's bickering with you for mo reasons or you're annoying him. You're the only person who could bother him during his investigation and Tim would let you stay near and that makes you feel special...

Damian was the one you hated the most but deeply admire. He always made you mad and always hit where it hurt yet he was the one talking care of you when you were weak. He doesn't speak he shows his affection.

Everyone made you feel like you belong with them, even when you act like a brat they always help you.

Deep down you treasure them and willing to do anything for them and they'll do the same right?

You always look at the family picture in your room, heart full of flowers blooming as you smile. You finally have a place...

The orphanage was hopeless, filled with rats and holes... During those days you felt utterly alone and pathetic. You'd do anything in your power to be adopted by someone who loves you, and this was it.

Until the day you woke up in the dingy room.

The rest of the family seated around you in circles, both their legs and hands bounded by a rope...

The joker made a simple request, to choose the one to die and the rest get to love or everyone dies.

At first everyone hesitate, the room filled with tension. You wanted to cry, because this feels too much like a nightmare.

Bruce would find a way to get out... you hope. Yet your heart sank as if something bad was approaching.

No one in the room wanted to choose that was until Joker showed up and broke Alfred's fingers...

Provoking the rest of the family.

Joker made it clear that if they waste any more minute to vote he will break Alfred's fingers one by one.. If it continues his arms and legs and death.

Bruce swallowed his saliva and depend that the family vote but to be smart about it... There was ten members.

If each vote for one another in a buddy system everyone survive, you thought and vote for someone...

When Barbara the last person to vote choose the Joker laugh out in hysteria. His eyes on the computer, you smirk thinking that Bruce wise word fooled the man.

Until joker turns and show the result. On the computer clearly shows you, with nine vote... Your heart sank.

You looked down as tears filled your visions.

"Why... Why...? WHY?!"

You ask them, none of them wanting to meet your eyes.

You couldn't bear it... Why did they vote you when the smartest choice was...

Jason looked at you his eyes wide, this feels too similar just that your fate was in their hands and they deliberately choose you.

"Aren't... aren't we families? Why...? Dad, why? I don't want to die! Dad please dl something!"

You shake violently in your chair, the restraint stopping you from breaking free. Salty tears rolling down your face as you couldn't stop crying.

All those years, you spent loving them and having feel like you belong felt like a sweet lie.

Joker pulled out a knife, a kitchen knife as he stood infront of you.

You tried to struggle calling out for help.

"Dickie please! Im scared..! I won't be mad about this just please, please protect me! I don't want to- Don't want to die!"

You yelled, your throat hurting as you called out for his name desperately.

No one answered... Their eyes away from your figure out of guilt.

Harley stood behind you as she hold you down. The knife lift high...

"The bird that can't fly, can't survive... goodbye birdie~"

"DAD!-"

Note - If this reach 1k like I'll create a proper fanfic where readers gets to be the villain and terrorize the family for the betrayal and uncover the truth.

( Yapping Ahead! ):

I really love this idea and this might be my first time writing where Reader actually want's to do something for the neglect she endured... Tho I'll have to watch pet cementery again because it's been a long time. (I just want to watch it again... ).

Honestly I feel like her not wanting to kill them off would probably because well death was the only reason she attain freedom and if they died they'll be free from her torment. She probably tried to kill them but refrain herself but the psychological and mental issues she has after tasting death and coming back makes her... mentally insane. She doesn't try to kill them or hurt them suddenly she does it slowly and everytime she feels bad because she knows how it feels to be in the receiving end but realized that these so called "family" of hers literally pushed her to her death... A dillema between morality and revenge, but obviously she doesn't know what morality is at that point.

If I ever write a reader that does decided to take revenge I'll use your idea cause it's so clever... So do I just credit as - A smart anon of mine or -smart anon...

Well, im quite well known for my irresistible charm... (Do NOT get rid of the honey I gave you...). Im a natural.

I do want to update it but I also have alot of new ideas and other stuff, which is why I can't update it or any other series... I prefer if it's one shot but maybe one day I might so for now it's on a hiatus.

I guess it'll be nice to explore about MC's mother and how the family neglect her... There is so many ways for her to suffer even more (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠) I love writing because of the possibilities.