Bats x Reader Oneshots

Tim-Afterlife

notes:y/n is not aware of tims or the batfams identity as the bats, h/c= your hair color, e/c=your eye color
tws:swearing(as usual), mentions wanting to puke, gore. so much fucked up dark gore and messed up stuff, good luck.

Y/n POV:

"Tim!" I run up to my beloved boyfriend, hugging him tightly as he just laughs at me, taking a sip of his coffee he had just gotten as he hugs me back.

"Hey N/n, how are you?" Tim pulled back away slowly, rubbing his hand gently against my back. The sensation soothing my aching back.

"I'm a bit sleepy but thats all." I smiled up at the man I loved, this man was an angel in the darkness, the light of my life.

He gently rubbed his thumb across my cheek and just below my eye, against what I can assume are the dark circles from my lack of good sleep.

"I thought that was my job?" He chuckled, his long hair bouncing slightly. His eyes crinkled and I can see his own dark circles under his eyes, though they appear darker than normal.

"It is, speaking of it doesn't look like you've been sleeping too good either. Mind telling why?" I grabbed his hand in my own, walking away from the coffee shop we had met up at and towards Gotham Park.

Tim weakly sighed and rubbed the crook of his neck with his arm. He glanced off to the side, whatever he was about to say was exasperating for him. "Work, who knew being the co-CEO of Wayne Enterprises would be so draining." Sarcasm was loosely intertwined in his words.

"Welllllll, lets not worry about it then. Let's enjoy the moment." I smiled at him as we entered the gates of the park, passing young children chasing one another and people walking their dogs. It was one of the livelier places in the city, with the many trees and various plants. We sit on a bench near the pond, watching golden koi fish swim about.

"How are your brothers? Since you still haven't let me meet them." I jokingly rolled my eyes at Tim, what I said was true. He hadn't want me to met his family yet since he was afraid they would scare me off, unlikely as that was. I am not afraid of many things.

He simply rolled his eyes in reply, throwing his head back dramatically. "Same as normal. Damian being a prick, Dick being overbearing and cheery, and Jason being a dick."

The conversation continues until dark, us enjoying each other's company until we finally walked to my home.

"I had a great day Tim, we need to go out more often." I leaned close and press a gentle kiss on Tim's lips, tasting coffee as he returns it eagerly.

"Of course N/n, how about next weekend?" He smiles warmly as a nod, letting go of his hand as I walked closer to my door.

"Good bye TimTam, love you." I smiled gently down at him from atop the steps.

"Love you too, bye Y/n." Tim waved, beginning his walk down the sidewalk and to Wayne Manor.

I closed my front door, locking it as I pulled off my shoes, exhaustion kicking in as I collapsed onto my bed.

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Tim's POV:

The night was cold, a brisk breeze flowing through Gothams air. It felt a bit melodramatic as my cape bellowed as I grappled past grimy buildings. I was working on finding the criminal responsible for over two dozens deaths, the telltale sign that they were connected being the way all the victims were mutilated similarly.

"Anything new?" Oricale's voice sounded over the coms.

"Nothing by the docks, me and Robin have passed through them three times now." Nightwings lively voice called through.