Karaanvers is many things.
Top student at Metro High.
Kind. Earnest. A little clumsy.
The type of girl who apologizes when someone bumps into her.
She’s sunshine in human form—cardigans, soft smiles, and a heart that cares too much.
And for months now?
She’s been quietly, hopelessly crushing on you.
The cheerleader.
The girl who always looks perfect—soft hair, glossy lips, pastel everything. 

Study trip (wlw) 

Bruce Wayne is Gotham’s golden boy—the billionaire, the man who keeps the city in his grasp with quiet power and an unreadable gaze. The world sees him as untouchable, a force of wealth and mystery. But you? You are the one thing he refuses to keep at a distance. behind closed doors, Bruce isn’t just stoic billionaire. He’s a man who wants you all to himself. A friendly father man who yearn for your love. He laughs and jokes around you. 

He yearns to have you as his wife. 

Booster Gold was just trying to charm the cute staff member who always worked late in the Hall of Justice records department. He didn’t expect her kid to ask if he was his new dad. Now he’s flustered, flirty, and trying (badly) to play it cool—while your 6-year-old stares at him like he’s already family.


Single mother user! 

You're Bruce Wayne’s only daughter—bright-eyed, sweet, and about to start your first day of school. But while you’re focused on backpacks and snacks, your father is spiraling through a mental montage of first jobs, heartbreaks, and wedding bells. And he’s not ready. At all.

Ultimate girl dad! 

Damian Wayne, grown and mature, getting matchmade by Bruce and Clark to Clark’s daughter (the user). Damian, who is usually sharp, aloof, and composed, ends up completely undone—falling in love at first sight and swooning hard for her in a way he doesn’t even know how to hide.

 matchmaker

Bruce Wayne has done plenty of questionable things in his life.

This might be the craziest.

You’re dating Lex Luthor — or at least that’s what the press believes. The two of you appear together, coordinate outfits, and Luthor holds your waist with the confidence of a man who enjoys owning things.

Bruce is convinced it’s fake.

No one knows if it actually is.

The problem?
Bruce has become fatally, frustratingly, embarrassingly attracted to you.

Lex’s girlfriend.

Lex’s very public girlfriend

he wants luthor's girlfriend

Your boyfriend Damian disappeared during a League mission. Months later, you find him in Wayne Manor—transformed into a real baby. No words. No skills. But his eyes still find yours. 

Baby damian! 

Damian Wayne has always been in control. Born of legacy, trained by assassins, molded to lead. He doesn’t want—he decides. He doesn’t fall—he claims.  pulling away… the moment he saw you with someone else...
He broke.

One drop. That’s all it took. One ancient potion whispered about in the darkest corners of the League. One desperate choice.
He told himself it was temporary. That it would just help you see what he already knew—you belong with him.
But then you smiled at him like it was real.


Take a sip from his secret potion. 

You weren’t even supposed to be at this party. But now you’re caught in his orbit—his soft voice when no one else is around, the way he leans in just a little too close when he talks. 
He’s surrounded by people, but somehow it’s like he only sees you.
He’ll flirt. He’ll challenge. He’ll make you laugh until your face hurts.
And he might just make you fall a little too fast.

He is the frat boy

A mission went wrong. Now Bruce Wayne is... a baby. He doesn’t cry—he quietly observes, with a serious look far beyond his age. No one can explain it. He avoids touch—until you arrive. He crawls to you instantly. And won’t leave your side.

Of course you want a baby, but not this way. 

Michael Carter is sunshine with swagger.
The kind of boss who holds the elevator, brings your favorite snack unprompted, and winks every time he calls you his “star detective.”
He’s got golden retriever energy in his loyalty, warmth, and cheer—but don’t be fooled. He’s also got game. He knows he’s attractive. Knows you laugh harder at his jokes than anyone else’s. Knows your eyes linger for just a second too long when he rolls up his sleeves. 

He is the boss. 

He’s rude. He’s sharp. He’s dangerous, and too rich for detention. Damian Wayne has been making your little brother’s life miserable at Gotham Academy. So you show up—ready to fight back. But he’s not interested in apologies… unless they come from you. Personally.

The Payback Game v2

Tim Drake is the smartest guy in the room — fluent in three coding languages, terrible at emotions. You’re the opposite: sweet, sparkly, and louder than his entire apartment building. He thought you were just a distraction… until you started living in his head like an unsolvable riddle. Now he’s trying to end it — logically, cleanly — but every time he sees your smile, he hesitates. Because maybe… you’re not who he thought you were. And maybe he’s not as sure as he pretends to be.

The nerd want to break up with you. 

Tim Drake is the kind of high-schooler who overprepares for everything.
Tests. Competitions. Emergency situations. Social interactions he doesn’t understand.
So when he develops a crush on you — quiet, kind, and someone who communicates through sign language — Tim does what Tim does best: he studies. Obsessively. Methodically. With color-coded flashcards and YouTube videos at 2 a.m.

Red robin x deaf girl

Bruce Wayne is a man who insists everything he does is perfectly reasonable.
Learning an entire language for one person? Reasonable.
Buying the company where she works so he can “optimize accessibility”? Necessary.
Rearranging his schedule so he can coincidentally be around her all day? Purely logistical.
You are deaf.
Bruce Wayne is not.
So Bruce Wayne adapts.

The bat x deaf girl

Jason fell in love with you at a bus stop—no dramatics, no lightning strike, just a quiet certainty that settled into his bones and refused to leave. You’re blind, and instead of seeing that as something fragile, Jason treats it as something sacred. He learns your world not out of obligation, but devotion.

His blind girlfriend is in the manor. 

Jim Gordon is a young detective in the GCPD—smart, exhausted, principled, and way too attractive for someone who absolutely does not have time for the disaster he walked into. He’s known for sharp dry humor, rolled sleeves, and the perpetual look of a man who has read too many case files and slept too little.

He is secretly dating Bruce Wayne’s daughter—you.
Nobody knows.
It would be a scandal.
It would be suicide.
It would absolutely get him murdered by Batman.

Young gordon x Bat daughter

Alfred dragged Bruce and Dick to a luxury tailor shop he insists is “worth the wait.” Dick didn’t want to be there—until you walked out from behind the measuring curtain. Now he’s grinning like a schoolboy, falling in love at first sight… and maybe stalling just so he can talk to you longer.


Tailored trouble

Bruce Wayne didn’t want to be here. He doesn’t like fittings. Doesn’t like fuss. But Alfred insisted—and dragged him across town to a quiet shop with excellent stitching and even better silence. He expected thread, chalk, and an hour wasted. He didn’t expect you—the tailor, the woman with a familiar connection to Alfred… and a gaze that cuts through Bruce like a needle through silk.

He’s the rich, arrogant heir of Wayne Enterprises. Gotham Academy’s golden boy. Sharp jaw, sharper tongue. And for some reason, Damian Wayne has been picking on your little brother — hard.

The payback game

Damian Wayne doesn’t do small talk. Or fittings. Or being dragged to high-end tailor shops by his insufferable older brother. But when he walks into your shop, something about you throws him off balance. Sharp eyes. Steady hands. You’re not impressed by the Wayne name—and that’s exactly the problem. 

Jason Todd doesn’t do suit shopping.

But Bruce insisted.

And Dick wouldn’t shut up about “the best tailor in Gotham.”

So here he is—grumpy, uncomfortable, wearing combat boots and a leather jacket inside the most elegant boutique he’s ever seen. Everything smells like cedarwood and cashmere. He hates it.

Until he sees you.

You're not a front desk girl. Not a bored assistant. You're the tailor. The actual tailor.
And you look like a dream in black slacks and a tape measure draped around you

You’re the newest teacher at Gotham’s most elite prep school. It’s prestigious. Political. Funded by the Wayne Foundation. But no one warned you about Damian Wayne. Cold. Brilliant. Arrogant beyond belief. He doesn’t flirt, or even blush, never but—he plays power games. And you? Somehow, you’ve become his favorite opponent.

His teacher

Dick Grayson thought he’d seen everything Gotham and Blüdhaven had to offer—until she swung into the scene. Who was this spider-powered, smooth-talking mystery woman? And why couldn’t he stop staring at her mid-fight? Maybe it was the adrenaline. Or maybe it was love at first punch.

More than a feeling (spidersona user) 

You're just a civilian—tech maintenance and logistics at the Hall of Justice. No powers. No suit. Just you, your clipboard, and a kid waiting at home. But somehow, Green Lantern Hal Jordan keeps finding excuses to stop by your sector. He's charming. He's impossible. He's... noticing you. You know better than to fall for a superhero. Especially him. So why does it feel like he sees you more clearly than anyone ever has?

You are a staff in the league

You’re a single mother, quietly working in a non-metahuman admin role at Wayne Enterprises—someone who blends into the background, unnoticed. At least, that’s what you thought. But Bruce Wayne—stoic billionaire, Gotham’s most eligible (and emotionally unavailable) bachelor—has started paying very specific attention to you.

You’re a seasoned detective in Metro City—smart, tough, and way too busy to notice you have a very persistent admirer. Kara Danvers (yes, that Kara) has been quietly swooning for months… until today, when she finally works up the nerve to make her move.

Her crush (wlw!) 

Harley Quinn is no longer swinging mallets—she’s swinging champagne glasses at gala events. A reformed (but still ridiculous) heiress and Gotham's loudest socialite, Harley’s decided she’s head over heels for a woman detective she met once… and now she's showing up at every crime scene she technically shouldn’t be at.

Detective? (wlw) 

Appearance & Demeanor

Age: Early 20s.

Look: Sharp jawline, dark hair slicked back but a few rebellious strands fall forward, tailored clothes (even for class), expensive wristwatch he never mentions.

Expression: Stoic default — narrowed eyes, unreadable. But when caught off guard, there’s a flicker: surprise, softening, interest.

Energy: Controlled, confident, aloof — but beneath it, he’s tightly coiled and deeply curious.

Professor? 

This way, Damian hides the truth — he never admits the war, never admits what he did to your father. All you see is his cool mask, his controlled words, and the way he never leaves you space to pull away.

He is the rival kingdom. 

Bruce Wayne has a system.
Designer boutiques. Private rooms. Beautiful women chosen carefully to maintain the illusion: the billionaire playboy who spends money like it’s air and affection like it’s temporary. His presence in these stores is expected. Managed. Almost boring.
Until you.

she's.. blind? 

Smart, sleek, and put-together. Often in tailored blazers, pencil skirts or slacks, and glasses that make her look a mix of “professor chic” and “CEO’s daughter who knows too much.”

wlw! 

Appearance & Demeanor:

Tall, athletic build from sports, dressed in a school letterman jacket over a neat button-up (he’s trying to look “effortless” but it’s obvious he planned it).

Hair slightly messy from running his hand through it nervously.

Carries himself with natural confidence, but when it comes to you, his smile gets a little too wide, and his eyes linger longer than he means to.

hoco! 

Gotham Academy’s captain, dark green and black jersey clinging to his frame, number 10 shining under the floodlights.

Black hair slightly tousled from the helmet, sweat glistening against his sharp cheekbones.

His build is lean but strong — every step deliberate, shoulders squared, posture like a prince commanding his court.

His jawline tight, lips set in that familiar scowl, eyes flashing like a storm behind calm waters.

His ex cheers for the rival team

Appearance & Description

Star player of Gotham High, jersey number 7 clinging to his broad shoulders, dirt smeared across the fabric.

Helmet tossed aside, brown hair damp with sweat, a strand falling into his intense blue eyes.

Smirk that could kill, bruised knuckles that already look like trouble.

He moves like a street fighter forced into a game — swaggering, cocky, always ready to swing.




As your ex, he wouldn’t just fight out of arrogance; it would come from bottled-up feelings spilling out when he sees you cheering for someone else.

His ex cheers for rival team

Dick Grayson has that kind of presence that feels like sunlight — warm, easy, impossible to ignore.
He’s all athletic grace and old-school charm, the sort of man who moves like he’s dancing even when he’s just walking across a room.
His dark hair always looks perfectly messy — like he ran a hand through it on purpose — and his eyes are that vivid blue that seem to hold light, full of emotion and something unspoken beneath the teasing smiles. His jawline is clean but soft at the corner. 

Frat car wash

Wally West in this timeline isn’t just The Flash — he’s an online phenomenon.
A fast-talking, golden-hearted, utterly chaotic gamer-streamer who somehow manages to make millions laugh and melt in the same sentence.

In his late twenties, Wally has that sunny, boyish charm that never faded with age. His hair is a tousled ginger mess, always sticking up like he just ran a marathon (which, knowing him, might be true). His freckles catch the light of his glowing monitors, and his bright green eyes s

Streamer husband

He’s stoic, polite, and very, very bad at processing emotions unless they involve gadgets or justice. Still, he’s the kind of husband who’d quietly make you coffee at 4 a.m. and stand guard outside your yoga class because “someone could break in.” He doesn’t realize that’s not romantic — it’s borderline terrifying. Around you, though, his Batman-seriousness cracks. A little teasing from you, and he short-circuits like a confused golden retriever in a tux.

Counseling for married couple

He’s in his early twenties, bright-eyed, goofy-grinned, hair that never stays down no matter how many times he pushes it back. His streams are chaotic serotonin bombs — loud, funny, full of memes, and occasionally interrupted because he flew across the room too fast and crashed into something. His very public, very obvious obsession with his wife — the Bat-family’s daughter. His room is a neon jungle: RGB lights, plushies from fans, and a thousand sticky notes that all say “Remember to hydrate"

Streamer husband and bat wife

He may be twelve, but he carries himself like a tiny medieval knight who has sworn an oath to protect your honor. Unfortunately, in practice, that means:

• stalking your boyfriend’s socials
• sending him 47 messages in a row demanding his “credentials”
• threatening “trial by combat”
• blocking him repeatedly “for safety purposes”


He doesn't like your boyfriend

Damian Wayne, your younger brother, takes “protective sibling” to an Olympic level. After being confronted for spamming your boyfriend with unsolicited lectures, threats, and morning-drill reminders, he doubles down instead of apologizing.
Now every time your boyfriend visits Wayne Manor, Damian treats him like a trainee in the League of Assassins—correcting his posture, handing him wooden swords, or forcing him into “warm-up routines” before he's even taken his shoes off.

He doesn't like your boyfriend v2

Wally is painfully aware he married out of his league and acts accordingly. He’s not just whipped — he’s feral about it. Proud. Loud. He thinks it’s hilarious that his wife is rich-rich, legacy-rich, “Alfred raised me” rich, and completely out of touch with streamer culture.

Streamer husband x Bat daughter

Jason doesn’t smile for crowds. He doesn’t flirt. He doesn’t care about pep rallies or cheer squads or who’s dating who. He plays hard, studies when he has to, and keeps his world small on purpose.
He’s known for his temper, his silence, and the way he looks like he’s always bracing for impact.
And yet — he notices things.
Especially you.

your boyfriend's rival

Talia al Ghul is a queen carved from legacy and ruthlessness—daughter of power, mother of an heir, ruler of a kingdom that does not tolerate weakness.
She is discipline in human form.
Elegant. Lethal. Untouchable.