Batman Immature Novels & Stories

There were two other kids in there, two boys, both younger than him. "Hi, I am Matteo. What are your names? And superpowers?" Matteo inquired. They looked terrified as they saw him and scrambled to the opposite corner of the tank. "Geez, don't be scared of me," Matteo said, trying to sound friendly. "I'm not your enemy. They call me the rebel boy, but that's just a stupid nickname. I can't really rebel, you know. It's just a rumor they spread to make me look dangerous."

"I think you have scared him away. I wonder how you did that!" The boy brightened a little and puffed his chest out. "I can do that because I am a batman! And batman can so anythwing! You should tell me when he comes bwack again. I will scware him again!" "Aww, you'd do that for me? You're such a good batman! And handsome too!" He beamed at me and then smiled shyly.

Bartlett. "No! Please, no!" Two more dark elves dragged in a teenager through the door Karl had been escorted through to where Bertram stood. The younger Bartlett's face paled even more as he recognized the tattooed youth from the Bottoms, and Bertram felt a surge of power at the man's fear. He ignored Karl, however, focusing his attention on the pleading kid in front of him. A street urchin, the kid had a family, but in name only. The parents were on welfare as well as drugs. His older sister was a whore just like her mother, and his brothers were either in a gang, a jail cell, or the cemetery. Bertram took the kid to be his tool on the streets of the Bottoms, but today the teenager would s

* Extremely Graphic Content Warning * Contains some mention of alcohol use by a minor and child endangerment are present. Strong language, as well. ~ June 7, 1971 He was turning six in just three days. His mommy says that this is his 'big boy' birthday, but if he was not mistaken, she had told him that last year too. But Nate didn't care. He was just finally ready to be a big boy. He was getting really tired of being treated like a baby all of the time. Then again, Nate was tired of a lot of things.

Wonder above wonder, he keeps his calm. Her head moves back in union with her overly dramatic eye roll. “Oh, my word! Old people.” “This …” She circles her hand with a huge gesture in front of Jackson’s face, “… right here … real Batman Attitude.” I might be simple-minded, but I still don’t get it. Jackson flinches. “Oh, my gosh.” River throws her hands in the air. “It means you’re cocky, grumpy, and moody.” Oh, that’s befitting. She doesn’t give him time to respond.

Never taking anything serious. Little Nate is the youngest at 14. He’s never been the same since our parents. He was always an inquisitive, bubbly boy but when they died, he shut us out. Rarely talks to many people and spends his days going to school then coming home and playing video games. He has started hearing his wolf though so I’m hoping that when he finally shifts it might help him open up more.

He spoke to Kael like he mattered, like he was part of the world and not just being dragged through the mess of it. “I wish you could meet the boys sometime,” Nolan added. “Neal and Noel. They’re a handful, but I think you’d all get along. Batman might lose to Ironman in your little debates though.” Kael chuckled quietly and nodded. “Maybe. But if they like Batman, I guess I can let it slide.” He mumbled. Laurel couldn’t help but smile, her eyes stinging unexpectedly as she watched Kael lean forward with curiosity. For a few seconds, he wasn’t clutching her like a lifeline or glancing around in fear, he was just a boy, fascinated by superheroes and Lego rockets, speaking to someone who wasn’

They want to be her first priority. Fuck! They can't believe they are jealous of their own baby who is not even born yet. "Did you just called me immature?" Rose narrowed her eyes. "Is this the only word which you caught?" Vladimir laughed which caused the corner of his eyes to crinkle. Rose forgot that she was angry on him and she got lost in his laugh. However, she was quick to come out of her trance. "Yes." She said. "Don't call me immature ever again. I am the most mature teenager you will ever find." She said.

Grandma chuckles. "He has Derrick and Bruice…those are the only people he's got himself acquainted with"grandma Shiley informs. Smiles nod. They kept on discussing Keane and her childhood and how funny he was when he tried to imitate his favourite superhero 'Batman'. It was funny and Smiles couldn't stop herself from laughing out loud. Imagine his cute little self in a Batman suit was funny and grandma Shiley was good at narrating his childhood fun parts to her making it even funnier.