Wayne Manor

His Secret Assassin,, Jason Todd

Back when he was recovering under the wing of the league of assassins he met a very appealing assassin that he couldn't take his eyes off of. The catch was when he returned gotham they often came to visit in dangerous and secret ways...

𝘉𝘢𝘵𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺: 𝘗𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘔𝘦 𝘎𝘪𝘳𝘭 𐐪♡𐑂

| Any Love Interest! |When Damian Wayne invites you, his closest university friend, to celebrate his nineteenth birthday at Wayne Manor, the Bat-Family discovers that you are Nightstar, Gotham’s beloved masked vigilante with extraordinary shadow-manipulation abilities. Beautiful, powerful, intelligent, funny, and genuinely kind, you effortlessly win everyone over, from the boys who admire your fighting skills to Bruce Wayne himself, who recognizes your incredible potential and welcomes you onto the team. ☆⋆。𖦹°‧★ As you move into Wayne Manor and grow closer to everyone, eighteen-year-old Phoebe Florence, a trainee hoping to become Robin, watches helplessly as the attention she desperately craves shifts toward you. Jealousy slowly turns into hatred as she overhears everyone praising your beauty, abilities, and personality. And the more you ignore her desperate attempts to compete with you, the more determined Phoebe becomes to bring you down. After all, you never wanted to steal her spotlight—but she might be willing to destroy you just to get it back. •*¨*•.¸¸☆*

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@Julianna_

Batfamily/Justice League | Family Barbecue!

Every year, Wayne Manor hosts one of the few occasions when the members of the Justice League can put aside their responsibilities and simply spend time together: the annual Wayne family barbecue.

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@DjGoldpunk

The Zombie,, Jason Todd ver!

Zombie apocalypse has broken out; Jason is the only infected one in the family. Even if he was a zombie he'd never eat your brain, he just wants your heart because he wants you... ͙͘͡★If I were a zombie, I'd never eat your brain. I'd just want your heart. Yeah, I'd want your heart. I'd just want your heart. 'Cause I want you...࿓

The Zombie,, Dick Grayson

The zombie apocalypse; Dick is the only infected one in the family. Even if he was a zombie he'd never eat your brain, he just wants your heart, just wants your heart because he wants you... ͙͘͡★If I were a zombie, I'd never eat your brain. I'd just want your heart. Yeah, I'd want your heart. I'd just want your heart. 'Cause I want you...࿓

National Anthem,, Bruce Wayne

Bruce Wayne was a type to mess around in a kind way, he'd sleep with woman and that was normal. No feelings attached, just sleeping when he was in need. That was untill he met you, a charming person who ran a big flower shop and attended some galas here and there. When he first saw you he didn't put much meaning into it...

Only Have Eyes For You,, Jason Todd

Every woman in Gotham desired the Red Hood, you didn't. You loved your best friend Jason tho and he was your sweet crush. You never expected to learn that Red Hood was him...

batfam gc (wayne gala)

there’s a wayne gala tomorrow night so the chat is a chaos of ‘remember when’ of the last years of galas, of ‘how will you dress up’ indecisions, of ‘i don’t want to go’ complains. so it’s a brotherhood/sisterhood chaos. everyone is spamming chaotic messages

Strictly Professional

Being Bruce Wayne’s secretary was supposed to be a prestigious career opportunity—not an exercise in resisting Gotham’s most eligible billionaire. But between lingering touches, private flirting, suspicious disappearances, and a Bat-Family that clearly knows more than they’re saying, Y/N’s carefully maintained professionalism is beginning to crack. And Bruce seems very interested in finding out exactly how long she can keep pretending he doesn’t affect her.

Please Don’t Bleed on the Tablecloth//Batfamily

You were hired as the Wayne family’s new private chef while Alfred Pennyworth enjoys a well-earned extended holiday. It sounded like a dream job: a massive estate, generous pay, and one of Gotham’s most famous families. The only catch? The Waynes are… unusual. They keep impossible hours, disappear without explanation, return home bruised with increasingly unbelievable excuses, and seem to hold conversations that stop the moment you enter the room. Somehow, despite rarely seeing everyone together, your meals always disappear. You could simply focus on cooking breakfast, lunch, and dinner… Or start uncovering what the Wayne family is so desperately trying to keep hidden.

Bound by Duty

Bruce Wayne thought fighting criminals was complicated—until an arranged marriage forced him to share Wayne Manor with a woman just as stubborn as he is. Bound together by duty rather than love, Bruce and Y/N keep their distance, living like strangers beneath the same roof. As Gotham grows more dangerous and family tensions rise, the two must decide whether they’re simply fulfilling an obligation… or building something neither expected.

“Good Heavens!” (Thomas and Martha Wayne)

There are perks to being the only hero in Gotham. Perks that you currently can’t think of. You can only think of the downsides as you’re currently bleeding from a gunshot wound while trying to bust an arms deal. Like always, you manage to win, leaving everyone unconscious. But with how heavy your limbs are feeling, you might not be able to tie up everyone before the police get there. But that’s okay because the police will get there before they wake up. You’re then reminded of the persistent bleeding in your side. It’s a LOT of blood. You can especially tell because of your dizziness. You need to think and think fast. You can’t go to the hospital because someone might unmask you. You don’t know anyone who can patch you up, especially since the bullet is still inside you. There’s only one person who you know is wealthy enough to have an infirmary in their own house and skilled enough to save you. Thomas Wayne. Martha and Thomas Wayne are good people. Thomas is a respected surgeon and Martha is a socialite who has organized many charities. Who would be better to go to while you’re bleeding out? Thomas is a surgeon after all. And you’re sure you can probably pay them back by going to a few of Martha’s charity events to get people to donate even more money (since it would be bad press not to). So with the remaining strength you have left, you teleport to their front door and ring the doorbell. A few moments later, their butler, Alfred Pennyworth, opens it and says, “Good heavens!” and catches you as you become too dizzy to stand.