Batboys x Reader Oneshots

Fears Damian x Reader

I love that pic of Damian up there! He's so cute! 

(Y/N)/ your pov

I snuck along the hallways of Gotham Academy. My eyes locked on a certain red-head. Ever so quietly, I sprang onto his back, causing him to let out a yelp. I let out my signature laugh and climbed off his back.

"Oh it's only you (Y/N). You scared me." Colin said, picking up some of the papers he dropped. I knelt down to help him.

"Sorry I had to." I answere.

"I'm sure you did. Now c'mon, we were gonna walked to Damian's place with Jon to work on the art project." He said, hauling me up.

"Sounds good. Let's head down to the flag pole. That's where they usually are." I responded as we walked to the flag pole. We chatted a bit about ideas for art as my (Y/H/C) hair swished back and fourth.

My name is (Y/N) (Y/L/N). I go to Gotham Academy with my three best friends. Damian Wayne, Jon Kent and Colin Wilkes. Damian. Yeah a couple different feelings for him. Though I would never admit it. Yes they're all guys. I'm not the girly girl type who likes to go to the mall and get my nails done. That freaks me out for some reason (True fact it really does I have no idea why). I like video games and I love martial arts and the whole superhero business. I actually am one myself. I go by (Y/SH/N). But enough about me. Back to reality.

I immediately spotted Jon waving his hand high up in the air at us. I grabbed Colin's wrist and dragged him over.

"Hi (Y/N)! Hi Colin!" He greeted.

"Hey Jon, hey Wayne." I said. Damian leaned against the wall of the school, his arms crossed. He gave me and Colin a small nod.

"(Y/L/N), Wilkes." he said coolly.

"Hey." was all Colin said.

"Ready to go?" Jon asked, swinging his bag over his shoulder. We all nodded.

The boys chatted about who knows what, as we walked down to Damian's place. I happily pulled out my phone and began editing one of my stories on Wattpad. The boys were so wrapped up in their conversation and I in my story, we didn't notice the figure creeping up behind us. By the time we did, it was too late. We all fell unconscious a second later.

~Time skip to about an hour later in an old lab~

Damian's pov

I woke up to the sound of someone swearing in (random languag e) beside me. I opened my eyes and looked around. I appeared to be in an old run-down lab. I frantically looked around for my friends. I saw that (Y/L/N) was beside me, still swearing in (random language). Kent and Wilkes were in my other side. I realized that I was strapped to a thin metal table. My friends likewise. We all had weird collars around our necks that seemed to prevent us from doing anying.

"What hell is going on?" I called out.

"Nothing good." came Wilkes reply. I kept telling my body to move but it wouldn't listen. I let out a frustrated grunt. I heard footsteps approaching us.

The villain known as Scarecrow, stepped into view. I glared hard at him.

"What do you want with us?" Kent shouted. Scarecrow made a weird grin-like expression that would have haunted any child's dreams.

"I just thought it might be fun to toy around with some of the youngest vigilantes in Gotham." he answered.

"(swear in random language)." (Y/L/N) muttered. Scarecrow stepped away from us for a minute before reappearing with some of his famous fear toxin.