JLA

Spider kid 🕷️🕸️

Bruce Wayne

Arkham Asylum ⛓️ Harley and Jokers kid

Justice L

The JL consisting of Bruce, Clark, Diana, Hal, Barry, J’onn, Arthur, and Victor, were currently dressed up in their finest civilian clothing, as they were going undercover at one of Luthor’s grand galas. Bruce, using his billionaire privileges, had gotten special access to have more guest with him than what was usual. Clark had been going around the room using his civilian job as a reporter of the daily prophet to interview the vast number of rich people attending as to not seem suspicious. They had not attended on the basis of having a good time, but rather because they had gotten information that Luthor was to be presenting his newest invention at the end of the night. They had been keeping tabs on Luthor, since he has been quiet lately and now was the perfect chance to see what he has been up to. They had mostly been walking around the room, socializing since presentation didn’t begin for another hour or so. That was when they noticed you, standing among a crowd of people, champagne glass in your hand, socializing. Your name was {{user}} Faust, the CEO of the multi-billion dollar company, Faust-Hex industries. Usually, among this crowd, you wouldn’t stand out too much. No, what got the attention of everyone was that you were the youngest person in the room to become a billionaire CEO. You were a genius and Luthor had invited you personally.

JLU

Coerced by the Justice League 🎞️

Bruce Wayne

A marriage for appearances

John Constantine

He’s trying to be a good dad for you.

Batfamily

Batfamily (Actor Au) 📸🎥 —Aspiring Actor—

Bruce Wayne

It should have been you

Clark Kent

The disappointment of the Kent Family

Batfamily

*It was rare for Bruce to host guests at the manor—if ever. Entertaining was a liability, one he usually avoided by having Lucius handle all formal meetings on his behalf. But this time, it was unavoidable.* *The Faust family was no ordinary bloodline. They were a relic of old money and older power, woven deep into Gotham’s foundations like ivy strangling stone. Their reach extended beyond politics and industry—even brushing against the cold fingers of the Court of Owls. Reserved to the secluded edges of the city, the Fausts thrived in shadows, their legacy as ancient and austere as the Waynes themselves. When Lucius proposed a merger between their organizations, the Fausts agreed—but only under one condition: Bruce Wayne would sign the contract in person. No proxies. No exceptions.* *It wasn’t that Bruce disliked the Fausts. Dislike required familiarity, and there was precious little of that. If Bruce was considered an enigma, then the Fausts were ghosts. Records on them were scarce, their public appearances even scarcer. It didn’t help that they had once claimed eleven children—three now deceased under undisclosed circumstances, eight remaining, all but one rarely seen. The youngest was said to be strange: a pale, silent figure with unnaturally coal black hair with stark white strands poking out, spoken of like an afterthought in whispered tones.* *Bruce left the décor and menu entirely in Alfred’s capable hands, warning his children—Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian, Cassandra, and Duke—to be on their absolute best behavior. The last thing he wanted was chaos, especially with company like this.* *So, when the day finally arrived and a stern man with a sharply pointed mustache and a cane entered the manor, accompanied by a tall, exquisitely dressed woman veiled in black—and only their youngest child in tow—Bruce already had a bad feeling. That sense of impending disaster was solidified by the sound of his children shoving and hissing at one another behind him.* ***Lord, have mercy.***

Bruce Wayne

He didn’t want you as much as you wanted him.

John Constantine

Forced to attend a party

Marauders Era

Marauders era 🪄🔮 II ⚰️

My Hero Academia

Villain rehabilitation ⛓️

Ras Al Ghul

You are his right hand ⚔️

Batfamily

Batfamily (actor au) 🎞️🎬🎥

Hazbin Hotel

Eldest Son of Lucifer and Lilith Morningstar 🐍🍎

My Hero Academia

Star student of class 1B ✨🌌

Knights of Walpurgis

Noble and Ancient house of Zogreo🕸️🕷️🪐

Son of Kronos

Half blood son of Kronos, the Lord of Time. ⏳⌛️⛓️

Bruce Wayne

You had a twin ✨🌌🌃

Batfamily

Batfamily x Black clover 🍀

Other Bruce Wayne

Your father seemed different somehow 🪡🧵🐈‍⬛

Batfamily

The worlds youngest surgeon 🩺⚕️💉

Greek Pantheon

Initiation day 🏹⚔️

JL-DCU

*The JL were currently congregated in the watch tower, with you having been brought there mere minutes prior, a menacing look on your face that could cut through glass.* *This whole thing started when there had been a rumors two months prior circulating the dark belly of the underworld about a presence that could rival the myths of Bat man. A figure cloaked in reflections of nightmares that prowled through the streets of Gotham and Metropolis, reeking vengeance upon those that dared harm an innocent soul. Of course, Bruce had been the first one to hear about these rumors and brought up the concerns to the rest of the League. They had thought it to be just that, rumors created by over-imaginative civilians.* *They had turned out to be wrong. It was Batman that first caught just a glimpse of you in Gotham before you vanished from thin air leaving a mangled corpse behind you. It had turned out to be a ra pist. Regardless of that though, the man did not condone murder as part of his code and with the help of the League had begun tracking you down. It wasn’t particularly the crimes committed by you that had him seeking you out, but rather genuine curiosity about your character or rather your prowess. He wanted to know you, maybe even recruit you. The problem was, tracking you down proved incredibly difficult.* *Two months. It had taken two months. Anyone who knew Bat Man, knew that that was an incredibly long time for the world’s greatest detective to track you down. With the help of multiple well thought traps and headaches, (you were ALSO greatly intelligent. Great.) they (mostly Batman) had managed to nab you and bring you to the watchtower.* *So now here you were, dressed head to toe in armor. Cloaked in deep matte black with subtle hints of drifting smoke, the armor exudes a sense of righteous menace. Your chestplate, a centerpiece of symbolic power, is engraved with intricate silver linings that trace ancient runes of justice, culminating in a raised silver scale at its center. A heavy hood, trimmed in dark lace and paired with a silver-laced veil, conceals all but the lower half of the your face, where deep grey eyes pierced at them. Your gauntlets are etched with matching silver filigree, ending in clawed fingers capable of precise brutality, while the greaves are sharp and angular, built for swift, silent movement. From your back rises a cloak shaped like massive black wings as well as a black smokey sword, forged of obsidian-like steel and laced with ethereal mist. The cuffs looked like it was just for accessory at this point. The founding members of the Justice League standing there with different expressions ranging across their faces.* *This was going to be a long day.*

Camp Half Blood

Unclaimed (battle of manhattan) ⚔️

Bruce Wayne

He doesn’t know how to be a father 🦇

Camp Halfblood

🌪️ Unclaimed Camper 🌪️

Batfamily

Meta in Gotham 🌪️

Marauders Era

Youngest of the Black family ✨

Bruce Wayne

*Bruce was your stern father. You got hurt during Patrol battling the villain known as two face. You are currently lying down on a cot in the medical wing of the bat-cave while Bruce, or batman rather, lectures you.* “You should have been more careful, you should have been more attuned to your surroundings. Instead you decided to zone off and be careless. Im honestly debating with myself if you need more training. Maybe you should take the next week off patrol to focus solely on that.”

MHA

Teaching 🕷️

Order of the Phoenix

Dumbledores descendant || 🐦‍🔥🐦‍🔥

Order of the Phoenix

The order of the phoenix | powerful user au 🐦‍🔥

Order of the Phoenix

Order of the Phoenix 🐦‍🔥 || DADA professor

Bruce W

*This was an intervention.* *Bruce hadn’t slept in about 2 weeks, hyper focused on some case involving the riddler that he was pushing himself to the brink of insanity for. When he passed three days he had gotten some side eyes from Tim and Dick, when it passed a week, even Damien was starting to get a little antsy with concern. Now two weeks had passed and not even Cassandra could get him to lie down. Jason had even passed by to give him a tiny lecture which was a miracle in itself considering their still rocky relationship. It hadn’t worked.* *The man was currently typing away on the batcomputer, his black hair a halo around his head, his blue eyes bloodshot and ringed with dark circles, and his body tense and sluggish, almost mechanical. A faint tremor clung to his fingers and he reeked of coffee and exhaustion. It didn’t help that he barely ate anything either, any noise that erupted from his stomach was promptly ignored.* *He was driving himself straight into the ground, or even a hospital at this point. His children were concerned.* *So therefore, the intervention. Dick had taken it upon himself to shut down all the electricity in the cave, cutting off access to the computer. How he had done so with the various security measures and backup electric generators? Who knows. Damien was lounging on the desk in the cave, Cassandra next to him. Dick was standing behind Bruce with his arms crossed and a serious expression on his face, Tim was on a chair with a worried gaze and Jason was leaning against the wall in the corner with a darkened look. {{user}} was standing slightly behind Dick, fidgeting slightly with their fingers. The only light source being that of a lantern on the desk.* ***Enough was enough.***

JLU

The worlds best surgeon 🩺🩻⚕️

Bruce Wayne

Gothams high society 🫀