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Back Again

Warnings: mentions of death, let me know if I missed any :)

Pairings: Jason Todd x sister reader

*not my gif*

Summary: Jason was back, but there was one person he was the most terrifed of seeing

A/N: No, this is not a request, but I was in the mood to get something short out before I went to bed

Please don’t plagiarize my work, you may reblog if you like but I’m asking that you don’t steal my hard work

For a moment, Jason was frozen, unsure of what to do.

Would you even care that he was back? After all these years? After he had promised you that he would return that night?

So, there he stood, hand resting on the doorknob in an iron grip, too cowardly to just open the door and learn of your reaction.

Perhaps it would have been easier to just turn around now and save himself from possible rejection from you. And after all that he went through, he was absolutely certain that having that happen would have been the thing to finally have broken him completely.

He had already seen all the others, and even though it was clear that Bruce was hesitant about it, Alfred convinced the man to let Jason go see you.

Surely you had to be at least eight by now, and so much could have happened since you last saw him.

Squeezing his eyes shut and letting out a sharp breath, he turned the handle and pushed the door open before he could lose whatever little confidence he had.

For a moment, you hadn’t noticed him, too engrossed in the cartoon you were watching from your spot on the couch. And for that small period of time, he took in the sight of you, his little sister, who he had perhaps missed most of all once he had returned from the grave.

Slowly, as if in a movie, your head turned in his direction and eyes locked onto his form, momentarily freezing in your spot.

Was it from fear of an unknown man standing before you? Someone that you didn’t remember?

Just as he was preparing himself for the worst, a small whisper left your lips, one he was barely able to grasp onto, “Jay.”

Before he could even comprehend what he had heard, you were barreling off the couch and into his direction, colliding straight into his long legs and wrapping your arms around them like your life depended on it.

He could barely manage to contain a sob as he bent down and scooped you up into his strong hold without hesitation, eyes becoming glassier by the moment.

“I knew they were lying.” You whispered against the fabric of his shirt, unashamed tears slowly running against your face.

“About what?” He asked softly back, unable to hide the break in his voice at the end.

You pulled back to look at him, taking the sides of his face between your fingers and examining it, “When they said you weren’t coming back.”

If his heart hadn’t already been shattered into a thousand pieces, he would be lying on the ground, gasping for air, but having you in his arms- safe- was able to ground him. At least for the time being.

“I missed you so much, sweetheart.” He whispered, placing a kiss to the crown of your hair.

You rested the side of your head against his chest and inhaled a deep breath, “I missed you too, Jay.”

The Superior Robin ❤️- @ineedmorefanfics2 @sambucky8 @spidyyparker @i-writes-things

Of Friends and Horror

Stu Macher x Fem!Reader x Billy Loomis

WARNINGS: Graphic content, Smut (MINORS DNI), Language, Talks of SA, Cheating, Obsessiveness, Gore, 18+ Content, Stalking, Possessiveness, Dirty talk, Religion talk, Suppressed Mental Health problems (I.e., reader has some issues that she isn't aware of)

Word Count: 1.2k

Taglist: @ev3ningrain @nerdytif @fanfic-enjoyer123 @darkenwolfie @juda-the-simp  @colsons-baker @junnniiieee07  @ok-boke @ren-ni @katie-tibo @bruce-yamada @kenma-izhu @cookielovesbook-akie @elevenpurple

A/n: I hope this chapter was just as good as the others, I feel like it was somewhat sloppily done, but I'm not too sure, I'm just so freaking hot in my room, I am sweating bullets and can't think, lmao.

All chapter links!!! 👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻

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Chapter 13

You were sprawled about on Tatum’s spare bed she had in her room, whereas Sidney was tummy-first on her inflatable, seemingly lost in her own thoughts. 

“God, I loved it.” Tatum giggled, pulling her blonde hair into a tight ponytail, whilst looking at you, her eyes filled with admiration. “I’ll send you a copy… BAM!” She punched a stuffed bunny that was next to her before picking it up, flinging it all over the place in excitement, “Bitch went down.” She laughed, “The insults had to be my favourite part, though.” She gleamed, tossing the stuffy elsewhere. 

You rolled your eyes at her exaggeration, “Tatum, it wasn’t a movie, there shouldn’t be any favourite parts. I punched a person, let alone insulted her outside a police station…”. You sat up from the bed, sitting criss-crossed, propping your arm up on your thigh and resting your chin in the palm of your hand. “I could have been arrested!” You chortled, snorting in the process.

Tatum completely ignored that possibility, her exhilaration being her only muse. 

“I’ll send you a copy—BAM! (Y/n), superbitch.” Tatum repeated and in her best you voice she said, “Now, if I were you, I would put that book on hold and shut the fuck up for once.” She placed her hand on her hip, contorting her face into that of someone who was extremely confident. 

Your lips formed a thin line, shocked at how she managed to recall the event word-for-word. “I’m actually surprised you were able to remember all that, was it really that impressive?” You quirked a brow, tilting your head, ignoring the sudden pain in your hand. 

 “Uh, yeah.” She tsk-ed, “I’m certain you’ll be the talk of the school tomorrow.” She giggled. “You’re so cool.” She beamed, batting her lashes. 

“I thought you might want some ice for that right hook.” Dewey suddenly appeared in the doorway, tossing you an ice pack.

You caught it with your sore hand, wincing slightly, regretting your instinct to catch it with your dominant one.

“Thanks, Dewey..” You warmly smiled up at him, placing the pack on your knuckles and instant relief was felt. 

You laid back down, your head hitting the pillow.

“I’ll be right next door. Try to get some sleep, girls.” 

“Yeah, yeah.” Tatum groaned, waving her hand at her older brother, motioning him to leave. 

You turned on your side, looking at Sidney and a ping of guilt washed over you, yet again that night. 

She was distraught, and she looked uncomfortable, most likely because of the argument you both shared with each other earlier at school, and how you gave her the cold shoulder at the Police Station, silently scolding her for the ridiculousness of believing that her own boyfriend would try to kill her. 

You frowned, a wave of gloominess lingering in the air as you let the ice pack fall to the ground. 

“Sidney?” You whisper, trying to get her attention. 

She shuffles, not wanting to talk, but she soon groans, turning to face you.

“Yeah?” She questions.

“I’m sorry.” You pout, rubbing at your orbs. “I shouldn’t have said those things at school, and I shouldn’t have scolded you at the police station.” You mumbled, “You’re a person; you have feelings and those feelings are valid and they always will be.” You finished.

Sidney’s eyes grew, not sure how to process everything, but she soon smiled, and for once, she didn’t feel like you were the bad guy and that everything will be okay. 

“It’s fine, (Y/n). Apology accepted…” She trailed, “Though, you were right, I had no business to go through your journal and call you names when my mother was something else…” She gulped, “I don’t know what got over me… and I am truly sorry.” She twiddles with her thumbs, looking at you with hopeful hues, as if she was begging for your forgiveness, and in ways, she was. Afterall, you did punch a woman for both her sake and yours. 

Tatum cheered, glad that her two best friends made up. “Jeez, I’m thankful you both apologized to one another because I was starting to get bummed out in my own home.” She laughs. “On a more serious note…” Tatum changes the subject, her curiosity getting the better of her. “Do you really think Billy did it?” 

Sidney’s smile soon faded, “He was there, Tatum..” Her voice trembled.

Tatum rolled her eyes, “He was destined to have a flaw, I knew he was too perfect.” She whined. 

Knock… Knock…Knock…

Rapid knocking at Tatum’s bedroom door was heard and this caught everyone's attention.

Tatum looked at the door, seeing it open, revealing her mother, Mrs. Riley, “Telephone, honey.” 

“Who is it?” The blonde asks. 

“It’s for Sid…” 

“Is it my dad?” Sidney popped up from off the floor, looking over yours and Tatum’s bed.

“I don’t think so.” 

“Take a message?” You chirped in.

“No, um, I’ll get it.” Sidney looks at you and Tatum, indicating for the both of you to follow her.

“Gotcha..” You mouthed at her, grabbing ahold of Tatum’s hand, forcing her to get up and follow you towards Sidney and the three of you went out the door.

--

Sidney placed the phone up against her ear, her nerves screaming to be let out, “H-Hello?” She stutters.

“Hello, Sidney.” The killer spoke.

“NO, NO!” She yells, gripping the sides of her head. 

You and Tatum rushed to her side, holding her, keeping her from freaking out anymore. 

“Poor Billy-boyfriend.” 

Sidney quickly placed the phone down, clicking the speaker button, so everyone could hear. 

“An innocent guy doesn’t stand a chance with you.”

“Leave me alone!” She yells, starting to hyperventilate. 

“DEWEY!” Mrs. Riley rushes off to get her son. 

“Looks like you fingered the wrong guy…Again.”

“Who are you?” 

“Hang up, Sid.” Tatum ushers her friend as you rubbed her arm, trying to support her. 

“Don’t worry, Sidney. You’ll find out soon enough. I promise.” The killer gloats, taking a heavy-breath. “Oh, and (Y/n), Sweetheart, I hope you found the gift a real heart stopper~”

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What Makes a Family? Pt25

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Marinette woke in a panic and didn’t know why until she realized she was alone. Her trapdoor creaked, and she felt the world start moving again when she saw it was Cass. Her twin gave her a sheepish smile, but Plagg was the one who spoke.

“She went to the bathroom and your parents ambushed her on the way back, trying to feed her. I said she needed to come get you.” Mari let out an amused huff.

“They’re just happy you’re here. Not to mention knowing a little about your past, they’re going to be trying to smother you with affection. I’ll try to keep them from being too overbearing.”

“It’s okay.” Mari could tell she meant it, but something was off. She walked over to her, but Cass wouldn’t make eye contact.

“You can tell them no. They won’t take it personally, and you have every right to be comfortable here. You can tell me no, too.” That got her to look up, confused. “I know I’m more tactile than you. You can tell me to back off if you need to.” Cass grabbed her hand.

“No.” Even though she was certain the need for contact was mutual, Mari was relieved by her response. The last thing she wanted was to make Cass uncomfortable.

“Girls! Breakfast is ready.” Mari could only roll her eyes at her Maman’s shout.

“We’d better go down before she comes up.” Cass wore a small smile, and they made their way downstairs. They didn’t even make it to the bottom before she noticed her Maman’s frown.

“You’re both wearing the same clothes as yesterday.” Her tone was flat and Mari had to fight not to roll her eyes. The sleep thing was going to be an even bigger fight now.

“We were talking, and I fell asleep before I could change.” Sabine looked at Cass for confirmation. “We’ll change after breakfast.” She looked over at the table. “Is everyone coming for breakfast?” There was enough food there to last a week.

“We weren’t sure what Cass likes and Americans are used to larger portion sizes.” That was supposed to explain enough food to feed an army? “You two sit and help yourselves.”

They sat, but Cass didn’t seem comfortable just grabbing food. Mari ended up making both their plates, just grabbing what she thought Cass would like. When she looked up, Sabine was frowning at them.

“What?” She shook her head before going to get Tom. Mari looked at Cass but just got a shrug in return. When her parents came back in, she suddenly knew what the animal in a zoo must feel like. “Are you two going to eat, or just watch us?” Her Papa blushed, but her Maman just rolled her eyes.

“I don’t think you appreciate just how strange it is to see the two of you together, acting like you were never separated to begin with.” Mari didn’t have a response to that. Cass started curling in on herself. “I’m not criticising, sweetheart, but you both need to realize it will take a minute for the rest of us to catch up. The boys especially, since Cass is acting out of character to them.”

“And I’m not?”

“You are being you. You’re affectionate with most of the people around you. Cass is more withdrawn from what we’ve heard, so her letting you be your normal self to her is strange to the others.” Even though it made sense, it still annoyed her. She hated the fact that Cass didn’t have anyone she felt comfortable enough around to let them touch her. “And honestly, they have no idea what to make of you either. I don’t know what goes on in that house, but they seem to be expecting you to explode or something. It’s like they can’t deal with you being a genuinely upbeat person.”

Mari had to force herself not to wince, and she saw Cass flinch out of the corner of her eye. Given her parents didn’t know about their other activities, or their pasts for that matter, it wasn’t surprising that she thought it was odd. She wasn’t certain her Maman finding out the truth would be any better, though. Given what she’d heard about the Bats, and what Cass had told her last night, she might very well ban Mari from seeing Bruce. He didn’t have a great track record of keeping his kids safe.

“I’m sure they’re just feeling me out. Probably don’t like that idea of me stealing Cass.” The words just popped out, but she had to wonder if it wasn’t at least partly the truth.

“You’re not stealing her.”

“Maman, look at it from their perspective. I just show up out of the blue and demand Cass come here, and stay here. They have no idea why, either. Given the nature of the threat, I’m surprised they haven’t jumped to mind control.” Her parents shared a look. “Let me guess, Damian?”

“That boy needs therapy. Badly.” She had no idea. Cass let out an amused snort. “The fact that the others just egg him on doesn’t help either.”

“Maman, you’ve only just met them. All families are different and it’s a bit early to judge, don’t you think?” While she agreed with Sabine’s assessment, she really didn’t want her to jump to conclusions. Given her parents were already antagonistic towards Bruce, she didn’t want them hostile towards the others right away, too. Sabine gave her a flat look.

“Normally, I’d agree, but the boys are a bit on the extreme side. I’m going to have to have a talk with Selina and get a better idea of things.” Mari honestly couldn’t decide if that was a good or bad thing. In theory, Selina should want Sabine to like Bruce so Mari would be able to get to know him. In reality, she tended to like to cause chaos without any real thought to the consequences.

“Um, maybe you should talk to Alfred? He’s been with Bruce his whole life.” She saw Cass wince out of the corner of her eye and immediately wanted to words back. If Cass thought it was a bad idea, no good could come of it.

“Maybe. I don’t know how much I trust the man’s judgement, given how close he is to Bruce.” Mari could only frown at that. With that reasoning, she shouldn’t trust Selina, either.

“Just remember that Selina likes to stir things up. Please don’t take what she says at face value.” Her mother gave a hum.

“I tried to make sure the others would give you two some space, but they’ll all be here for lunch. We’ll be in the bakery so you two can spend the morning alone.” She went downstairs, but her Papa lagged behind. He was holding a package she hadn’t noticed before.

“We put together a sort of welcome kit for you, Cass.” He seemed nervous as he handed it to her. Cass just seemed stunned. “It has keys for the bakery and apartment and a list of all our numbers so you can get a hold of us if you need to. Alfred arranged for you to go to school with Mari, so we got you a tablet for that. Chloe helped us find language software that will not only do spoken words, but you can use the camera to translate your signing, so you don’t have to find the words in a language you’re not used to. She’s also going to be teaching us to sign when she comes over for cooking lessons. We want you to feel comfortable here. I know that it’s not what you’re used to, but I hope you’ll grow to think of this as another home.” Cass just stared at him, and Mari was fairly certain that she didn’t really think of anywhere as home, at least not in the way her Papa meant.

“Thank you.” Cass’s words were barely audible, but she could hear the emotion behind them, and given the way her Papa moved like he wanted to hug her, he heard it too. He stopped himself, but Mari could see how hard it was for him, so she hugged him instead.

“This is wonderful Papa.” He hugged her back tightly.

“If you two need anything, we’re just a phone call away.” It was directed more at Cass, but Mari smiled at him.

“We know. Thank you.” He seemed to want to say more, but ended up heading to the bakery. Until they got a better feel for Cass, she knew they didn’t want to overstep. Cass was still looking at the door. “They mean it you know. You’re welcome here, whether I’m here or not.”

“They should know. It’s dangerous.” Mari could only offer her a tight smile. It was a guilt she knew well.

“They know some of it, and knowing everything won’t change their minds, but it’s your decision. Truthfully, I doubt they’ll be in anymore danger from you being here than they already are because of me.” Cass got up to wrap an arm around her shoulders.

“We’ll keep them safe.”

“As long as we can.” Neither of them were dumb enough, or egotistical enough, to believe they could do it forever. “Want to go back upstairs?” They put the food away since neither were hungry anymore and went back to her room. Cass just watched her for a few minutes.

“She’ll probably come here to make sure you’re alright.” Mari could only blink at her for a moment. She hadn’t thought about that. The last thing anyone needed was their mother in Paris.

“I don’t suppose Bruce can talk her out of it?” The dry look Cass shot her wasn’t actually needed. “I guess it’ll just be one more thing to deal with then. For now, though, we need to make you a new wardrobe.” Cass frowned at her. “Please? I’m not going to make anything you don’t like. I just want to do this with you.”

“The boys are going to be jealous.” They both managed to keep a straight face for a few seconds before falling into giggles. 

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t.w: hallucinations

"i am just dreaming." you murmured as you splashed water on your face. it's 3am in the morning and you woke up all cold and shivering. another nightmare. great. you gazed at your dilated eyes and sickly complexion in front of your bathroom mirror. bottles of pills and cigarette ends scattered on the floor. 

you closed your eyes, breathed in and out. that was just a dream, but it felt so real. his lips ghosting over yours as he caressed your face with the back of his hand, his cold touch and deep voice that you've been longing for. you feel tears rimming around your eyes. you looked up again at your reflection, only to be taken aback. having full faith that it had to be a kind of delusion.

"miguel?" you whispered as your eyes widened at the reflections in front of you. eyes staring back at you. this isn't real, this isn't real, you're not real. you shook your head as tears flowed through your cheeks. 

"this is not real. he's not here anymore. i'm just dreaming. god let this be a dream please." you cried as you repeatedly pat your face. you looked back at the dull eyes staring at you from the mirror's reflection that really wasn't there.

"but i am here, aren't i, mi querida?"

Request Release Date #4

I will not be opening my request anytime soon. I want to focus on my stories. But you can still send me ideas for stories/headcanons/drabbles/etc. If you have any ideas or see any cool prompts for stories for Thanksgiving, or Christmas you can send them to me now! I’m always looking for new ideas for those holidays. And I won’t mind getting a very head start on them.

Wrestling with your Feelings | Harry Wells | Angst, Fluff, Smut | Requested by: @ding-dong-big-schlong

Summary: Harry has been teaching you how to defend yourself and that with the ever growing sexual tension between you two.

Date: September 20, 2023

Completely Smitten | Harry Wells | slight Angst, slight Fluff | Requested by: Anonymous

Summary: Getting locked into Star Lab leads to a drunken smash or pass with the past villains and an unexpected confession about your love for a grumpy scientist.

Date: September 22, 2023

Until Forever | Eobard Thawne | Angst, very little fluff | Requested by: Anonymous

Summary: Being with Eobard was amazing, but being with him was also causing you to rethinking you relationship with him.

Date: September 24, 2023

The Devil May Care | EoWells | Fluff, Angst | Requested by: @mrs-turgut-alp

Summary: Working at Star Labs was great and falling in love with the man himself was the icing on the cake until you discovered something sinister about him.

Date: September 26, 2023

Who you Once Was | HR Wells | 100% Angst | Requested by: Anonymous

Summary: HR, your husband, went missing. With the help of Gypsy, she helps you to track him down and you confronted him about why he left.

Date: September 28, 2023

The New Ways, The Old Ways | Harry and Cisco | Angst, fluff, dumbasses | Requested by: @jackiequick

Summary: You weren’t sure how much you could take of Harry and Cisco fighting. Snapping at them one day made them realize how much their arguing was affecting you and the team, so the agreed to be civil with each other. Until you were kidnapped by Captain Cold and the team need the old Harry and Cisco back in order to find you.

Date: September 30, 2023

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