A book full of imagines / oneshots about the batbrats and their father. Oh of course you as their girlfriends or their badass mother!
Hope you enjoyed. [This book was called Batmom & Random Headcanons but I changed it along with the cover!]
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"Corporal Levi. You called?" You called as you knocked the door to his office three times, hearing a few shuffling from the other side before the door finally opened revealing the hotheaded, short yet hot corporal.
There was some silence, he didn't usually open his door for someone but he always did for you. Your eyebrow quirked.
"What?" He asked coldly.
"Uh, aren't you going to let me in?"
Levi stayed silent as he stepped aside, letting you come into his office. With a soft click, his door closed before he walked back to his paper stacked desk, sitting down on his chair. He had mountains of works on his desk which explain the dark circle under his sharp eyes.
You followed along, taking a seat making yourself comfy. "Do you want to talk to me?"
Silence.
"Corporal?"
A sigh.
"Don't be so formal when it's just the two of us." Levi reminded you as he worked on his paper, his sharp eyes were kept on the paper for a moment before he abruptly stopped writing and lifted up his gaze to meet yours, "it's your brother."
"Which one?"
**
"Damian!" You were practically screeching his name out of frustration as you stormed into your home.
Levi had told you everything about this reckless brother of yours. He wasn't the only one who was reckless, somehow Jason too. He lost one of his closest friend outside the walls, you understand very well how it felt when you lost someone to those skinless, naked, sexless giants.
You lost one of your best friends, she was munched down by a 15-meter class right in front of your eyes. She was the best, she was even better than you but she was distracted, she looked away and before she knew it she went into the titan's mouth, head first.
Thudthudthud, BANG!
"What?!" Damian burst out of his room, giving you a small glare but soon it turned into fear when he saw your own glare and darkened features. Quickly, he held up his hands knowing what was coming.
