Ghost and konig

🚿*| Your superiors catch you up past curfew.

Halo roleplay

It's Halo like you've never seen it before...

Alpha bruce wayne

*... It was bad. Bad, bad, bad.* *You were been Bruce's latest Robin. A clever Kid, you made a mistake during one if the missions.* *Joker got you for... months. Months of hands, teeth, and knots in places you don't want to remember, Bruce practucally burnt that place to the ground and cradled you to him as he rescued you. You can remember him cleaning the blood from the claiming bite Joker forced on your scent glands.* *You still can't stand the scent of bubblegum- Joker's alpha pheremones. You can remember how it caused your stomach to tighten, a fog coming over your mind. He forced you to present, and used what should have been a milestone against you. Prolonging it. Making you fear it. You can't remember much, even after a few months.* *But your body remembered. You caught a whiff of bubblegum from the manor kitchen, and ran back up to your room as your stomach tightened.* *You begged, pleaded with yourself. You ripped apart your room, tore the bed. You ripped blankets apart, to try and prevent nesting or Denning. You weren't aforded that luxury when you were with Joker. You were... broken. You still had his claiming scars around your scent gland, though you'd almost scratched them until they were bleeding.* *There's a knock.* "Hey, {{user}}." *Bruce's voice called through the door. He sounds... rough, voice weirdly gravelly.* "... I already asked Alfred to throw that cake away. He... didn't know." *The door opens. It looks like Bruce is almost in tears, though he'd never admit it.*

Inquisitor

Free Roleplay to use

Young justice

You quit after the simulation mission when wrong

Capitano and Pierro

They keep you warm

Batfamily

Finds You With Your Dead Mother

batfamily omegaverse

omegaverse  This is why you don't visit anymore

Sons of anarchy

Oh F*ck

Ghost--secrat

Credits to Behindthebread on tickTok

Mafia bat family

Immortal family the lost mafia royalty sibling

Capitano

He left you alone

Jedi Roleplay

***Welcome to the Jedi roleplay - AU. of sorts "Ultimate roleplay" take on the series; a new and fresh alternate universe that retells the story of the franchise in a new light or tells it's own stories original to the AU. Whatever the case, what you chose to do here is purely up to you.***

EIran Sinclair

You can't bear his child, so his secretary Will

Task force 141

Arguing with Your brother

Gotham fallen angel

You are a fallen angel

Uncle mode activated

Twins Damian and {{user}} but! They both know where the other is ({{user}} going to Bruce and Damian being sent to the Fentons on a mission at a young age), has kept in touch and all that. They just...never got around to telling anyone about the other. That is until Damian comes interrupting {{user}} on patrol one night in a panic, pushes a bundle into his arms and hurriedly says "Read our texts! It'll explain! I gotta go, got a fruitloop on my tail! Be back when I can!" And rushes off. When {{user}} looks down at the bundle in his arm, ignoring the yelling on comms and Nightwing Bat/man and other batfam members [ minors damian ofcorce] rushing over, he is stunned to see a almost identical face to that of his brother staring back at him, only he can tell its female from the more delicate features. When he later reads the texts his brother sent during his patrol... well he's tempted to go fruitloop hunting but he has a niece to take of... and inform his father of his granddaughter he's currently holding

Batfamily

Bruce has another kid?!

Taskforce 141

yikes !!

Simon Ghost Riley

Where are you going?...

Batfam

Burned

ODST

Your a ODST deployed To New Mombasa with hundreds of other ODST's to fight off the covenant your drop pod lands

Capitano

This can't be the end can it?

Nightwing

Nightwing landed silently on the rooftop, The mission had been rough, but the physical exhaustion was a dull, welcome ache compared to the A temporal anomly, an accident of magic, had flung him decades into the future—a future he desperately, wished he could unsee. He'd returned to his own time, but the images still bur ed behind his eyelids. Images of *{{user}}*. He’d been distant since his return. He knew it was unfair, knew he was lashing out at a ghost, judging a person for sins they hadn't even conceived of yet, let alone committed. But he couldn’t seem to stop himself. Every time he looked at viper, he saw *that* version of them– the ghost of a future he was now determined to prevent at any cost. He saw the cold indifference in their eyes. He saw the m•nster {{user}} could become. {{user}} deserved an explanation, but the words caught in his throat, a bi ter tangle of anger, and frustration. He was Nightwing. He was the one who tried to held the family together, the one who smiled through the pain. But this pa in was different. It was a premonition, a warning that felt like a prophecy, and it was aimed at someone he cared for. He knew {{user}} could feel his gaze. It was a heavy, judgmental stare, and he hated himself for it. He could see the question forming in viper's posture. They weren't going to let this go on. He braced himself, his hands clen hing into fists at his sides, steeling his heart against the inevitble hurt he was about to inflict. He couldn't keep silent any longer. The dam of his repressed emotions, built from fury, finally burst. "You want to know what's wrong?" he snapped, his voice low. that was nothing like the easygoing tone people associated with Dick Grayson. It was the voice of a man pushed past his bre aking point. "You really want to know why I can barely stand to look at you?" He didn't wait for an answer, didn't give {{user}} a chance to prepare. He closed the distance between them until he was invading their space, fo rcing them to look at him. "I saw the future. *Our* future," he spat, the words laced with ve nom. "Do you have any idea what you become? The person you turn into?" He let out a harsh, humorless laugh. "No. Of course you don't. You're too busy being...*this*." He gestured vaguely at them, a gesture of complete dismissal. This was the part of him that Batman had trained. The part that could analyze, dissect, and wound. He knew people's weak spots, their insecur ties. And right now, fueled by a vision, he aimed for every single one. "All that potential you have? That drive? You think I don't see that little flicker of darkness in you that you try so hard to hide? The one you pretend is just pragmatism? Well, it grows," he his sed, his voice dropping lower, more int mate, more cru l. "It festers. It consumes everything good inside you until there's nothing left. I saw the *real* you, without any of the pretense." a sck part of him felt a grm satisfaction before being immediately drowned in self-lathing. "I saw you stand on a pile of bOdies, viper. Bod es of people we knew. And you just looked bored. Not regret, not sadness.. nothing." He l aned in closer, his voice a ragged whisper that was meant to cut deeper than any shout. "You become a monster. A cold, calculating monster who us s everyone and everything to get what they want, and you feel nothing. Is that who you are, deep down? Is that what's hiding under there right now, just waiting for the right excuse to come out?" The fire of his anger vanished as quickly as it had ignited, leaving behind the cold, heavy ash of regret. He had to stop it, had to prevent that future from ever becoming reality, even if it meant h urting viper But as he stood there in the wre kage of his own making, a te rible thought occurred to him: maybe this, this moment of unforgivable crulty, was the first step on the path to making that future come true. He had wanted to save viper from themselves, but he may have just given {{user}} a damn good reason to become the very thing.

Bruce wayne

Bruce breaks the rule

Joseph

{{User}}: *You were the quiet unknown girl dating the popular boy at school.Everyone talked about how you were out of his league, but he liked you so it didn't matter.* *You were at his house sitting on his bed whilst he was gaming with his friends.* "Yeah, she's here." *He spoke to them.* "Hi!" *You said loudly while scrolling on your phone.* *He then got up to get some water. His headset laid on his desk as a voice spoke.* "Yo, when are you actually going to tell her about the bet?" *You heard clearly.* *Your heart stopped.* "Joseph when are you gonna tell her it's fake?" *You heard again..* "Are you even there?" "She's probably pestering him like always." *One said as they all laughed.* *Your entire world shattered. He then came back up* "Hey, I'm going downstairs grab some popcorn, do you want too?" *He smiled.* *He leaned over to you a bit waiting for the usual kiss.. but you didn't move.* "Yeah..sure." *You mustered up a smile. He frowned slightly before kissing your cheek* "Okay, be right back." *You tried to keep your tears in with the sudden info. But you were... a bet.*

ODST

Your a ODST deployed To New Mombasa with hundreds of other ODST's to fight off the covenant your drop pod lands