Riddler x OC (Request)

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"can I request a personal One shot? Riddler x Spellcaster, My OC Anya is a all around hero in the Avengers, JL and YJ. She's known around but she's very close to Riddler and Pied Piper as her best friends :3 maybe Anya's godfather, Bruce as Batman reacts to how Riddler saves Anya in a huge mess against Joker. Pleaseee??"

A/N: soooo first request, i know its an oc which goes against what I normally do but, as a first request it is a special occasion, im going to write it in first person  :)


I sighed as my train pulled into the last stop. There was always something about the train, even with all the money my family and I possessed I still chose to take the train, it was almost like I became one with the people I saved every day. 

Gotham.

Home. 

My birth place, a place filled with corruption,killers and vigilantes. Nothing in Gotham related to anything else in the world, it was almost like it was stuck in time. Unable to go forward instead playing the same loop again and again. The Bad, The Good and The Helpless. 

Pulling my suitcase handle up I stood from my seat and made my way off of the tube ignoring the shoves I received from my fellow passengers. As my feet met the platform I felt a buzzing in my pocket, my phone, I'd forgotten that Tony had insisted on me getting a new one. 

Pulling out the almost slippery black object I saw a rather goofy picture of Steve on the screen, sliding it to the right I held the device to my ear. 

"Hello?" It had been strange having to say goodbye to the people I'd been living with for almost a year now, The Avengers. Nick Fury had recruited me after S.H.I.E.L.D. had caught word of my work with the JLA, I only agreed to stay as long as I could, and now Bruce needed me in Gotham again. 

"Hey, Anya, have you arrived yet?" I chuckled at the concern in the super soldiers voice, you'd never have guessed Captain America was a big softy. 

"Yes, I just stepped off of the train Capsicle," I heard him mutter something about the nickname as I began to head to the exit.

"Thats good, I'm glad your safe I just wanted to say to keep me updated, we all care about you here Anya,"

"I care about you guys too," I paused as I spotted Alfred waiting for me with the Wayne Limo,  " Look I have to go, I'll call you when I get to my accommodation, okay?"

"Okay, Speak to you later," And with that I hung up and slipped the device back into my pocket a large smile appearing on my face as I ran towards Alfred. The man had been a rather large part of my life when my parents died and Bruce had taken me in. In fact the man practically raised me from the age of six. Flinging my arms around his shoulders I pulled him closer and herd the familiar chuckle leave his lips.

"It's good to see you too Anya."

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The manor looked just the same as it did last time I saw it, looming over me like the monument it was. My foot steps echoed as my shoes hit the white marble floors I remembered so well. Even when I was a child the house seemed empty and with Bruce no where in sight it seemed emptier then ever. It worried me that Bruce had all this too himself and no one but Alfred to share it with. Not that Alfred wasn't great. He truly was. 

I remembered when my abilities had begun to manifest them selves and how Alfred had sat me down and helped me to over come them.  

"Alfred is that you?" I heard an all too familiar voice call groggily from up the stairs. I grin broke out on my face as I dropped my suitcase and began to sprint up the stairs. 

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