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Asking Alexandria // Don’t Pray For Me

Being Batman's daughter would include

Originally posted by reeku-kun

● Protective Dad mode 24/7.
♢ He’d glare at anyone who tried flirting with you.
♢ Dick and Bruce would do surveillance on your girlfriend/boyfriend.
○ They’d both give your S/O the talk.

● He’d want to put a bell around your girlfriend/boyfriend’s arm.

● No matter how old you are the drawings you made when you were younger are always going to be on the fridge.

● Alfred being like an awesome uncle.

● Dealing with paparazzi.

● Always going to important events to keep up appearances.

● Knowing Wayne Manor off the back of your hand.

● Him telling you he’s Batman when he believed you were old enough to understand.
♢ Bruce training you when you told him you want to be a hero as well.

● Trying to set your dad up with Wonder Woman.

● Getting a poster of Superman to mess with your dad.

● Being fluent in multiple languages.

● Knowing basic mechanics and first-aid.

● Fighting crime.

● Having the most high tech equipment ever.

● Knowing the secret identities of most superheroes and villains.

● Dealing with paparazzi.

● Being able to be imidating if you want to be.

● Having the ‘Wayne’ charm.

● Inheriting the ‘Bat-glare’.

● Bruce catching you before you could sneak out of the house.

“Dad! Can you please let me at least get to the gate before catching me?”


● Dick being an overprotective brother, but also super supportive of you.
♢ He’d jump over the couch to sit between you and your S/O.

● Bruce planning the most spectacular birthday parties for you.

● Family photos of you and Dick everywhere.

● You eventually joining Young Justice.

● Bruce knowing when you have a crush on another member of the team.
♢ Him telling Dick to keep an eye open.

● If you dated another member of Young Justice:
♢ He’d disapprove at first, but later slowly warm up to the idea.

● Going to Gotham Academy with Dick.
♢ Being power siblings.

● Him being proud to have a daughter like you.

[…]Invest in Gotham. Treat its people like family, watch over them, and use this money to safeguard them from forces beyond their control. My deepest regret is I will not see you grow into the good man I know you will become. And finally, my son… I ask that you never abandon this city to fate. We have lived through dark days, and no doubt there are more to come. But it is the good and great men who stand up for Gotham when others turn and run… In death, I will love you forever.

Asking Alexandria // Don’t Pray For Me


Christmas Eve Murders
Covina Massacre 

On Christmas Eve 2008 in California, Bruce Pardo dressed up as santa clause and went to the home of his former in laws, armed with a gun and a gift wrapped flamethrower. A pre christmas party was happening with around 25 people. Upon the door opening he began shooting, Pardo then used his flamethrower and set the home on fire. 9 people died and 3 people were injured, one from jumping from second floor. 

Afterwards, Pardo drove to his brothers home where he committed suicide. Although its believed his other plan was to flee to Canada. 

The motive was believed to be his ex wife Sylvia Pardo, she was killed. They were recently divorced and he claimed she was bleeding him dry.


“Are you referring to Y/N?” Alfred asked before letting a deep exhale drift through his nostrils… Based on Bruce’s expression, yes, he was talking about you.  “That wasn’t your fault.”

“I’m supposed to be saving this city…” Bruce said sternly, still looking Alfred directly in the eye. “What good am I if I couldn’t even save her? If I couldn’t keep her from going down that path… Now every time I go out there, she’s fighting on the other side.” He shook his head and dropped his stare. “Every time I go out there, I come back here with broken bones because I couldn’t bring myself to actually raise a fist to her… I’m powerless, Alfred. I can’t fight her.”

“Then don’t…” Alfred said with a shrug before turning on his heel and stalking for the lift at the other end of the Batcave. “Instead of being her prey, why don’t you become her hunter?”


Alfred stepped on the lift and pressed the ascend button before looking back to Bruce… “Go after her. Bring her back.”

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Request: Can you do an imagine where the reader turns into a bad guy. I don’t care what characters you use :)