Batman Reacts Mga Nobela at Kwento

he moved, circling the man who came prepared to attack him with a stick. "But I'm set ablaze by the momentary smudge your feeble fingers made on my skin." His anger stiffened, as his fallowed brows furried. "But I'm a bit optimistic right now, and I'll let this mistake slide." He looked away, and sloppily scanned through the speculating horde–armed and edgy. "Don't make me break your spine." He shot the bat man a petrifying stare. "Get the fuck outta here, before we show you real trouble."

My veins pulsated with a mixture of fear and anger, and my chest felt as if it would burst under the weight of my emotions. A sob caught in my throat, and I choked on it as his hands cupped my face, trapping me in his control. His touch, always suffocating and invasive, now felt strangely gentle. “Sirena,” he called out softly. It felt abnormal hearing him call my name but at most, I was more terrified than ever. Something was wrong. Damian was not one to be gentle or soft. “Get the birds out of here.” He suddenly let out, laughing. “I'm Batman!”

I smirk back as I come up with a good response. “You know what catwoman and I have in common?” I ask softly, seductively. “And that is?” “We’re both curious what it is.” I wink up at him. When he comprehends he shakes his head slightly in utter amusement. “I guess I am batman. But it's not only the batmobile that I want to ride,” he claps back triumphantly.

The fans were really on his side because the air kept blowing under his cape, lifting it up and making him look all heroic I raised an eyebrow and smirked. "Bring it on, Batman." We took turns showing off our moves, the crowd cheering us on with every step. Dunlop spun around, cape flying, pretending to throw a Batarang, and the kids erupted in laughter. Not to be outdone, I did a sleek, Catwoman-inspired backflip, landing gracefully to the cheers of the guests.

André: Fabulous and hot mate ;) Darren: *gif of Ryan Reynolds groaning rubbing a hand over face* Dad: Your what? Mom: Did he say mate? That is a boy, right? Or is that offensive to ask? Darren: *gif of Batman slapping his palm to his face* Darren: Let me try this again. Colby: *gif of a wardrobe opening to reveal a rainbow* Colby: I think big bro is coming out of the closet I slapped my hand to my actual forehead while André was giggling with delight. Azriel: *gif of Joey from Friends gasping*

“All this? You mean my jaw-dropping fashion taste?” I smirk faintly. “Well, I can't say jaw-dropping but ... I mean, you don’t dress like the rest of them.” He laughs, his head lolling back. “Fair.” Then his gaze catches mine again, and that smirk returns. “You’ve got beautiful eyes, Betty.” The words land like a whisper, and I forget how to breathe for a second. Then I laugh awkwardly, trying to shake it off. “Thanks, Batman.” He tilts his head back, shaking his head. “You’re never letting that go, are you?”

I pull my arm free. The bat comes down once on Luca’s tied hands. The crack that follows is enough. Luca’s scream tears through the room, raw and uncontrolled as his body jerks violently against the chair, his hands already swelling where the impact landed. I step closer again, lowering the bat slightly as I look at him. “Go on,” I say coldly. “Use them.” He can’t even respond properly, his body shaking too hard, his breath coming out in broken gasps.

Tony “What is this dude made of?!”, I shout angrily as my fifth bat shatters in his palm. He teleports behind me in and in one swift motion, he kicked me to the ground. Damn. I haven’t been able to land one hit since we started fighting. His control over space made that pretty hard. I couldn’t get close to him before the space between us stretched and I was immediately back where I started.

“I don't think about something that dirty. Sorry to spoil your fun." "I know you have naughty imagination ... no woman is immune to my charm." "Very confident... But I'm not like that." Reina answered with a small smile, her eyes were still fixed on Bane. He is wearing a t-shirt and a sporty jacket, Bane can look very trendy and confident.

Instead, I raised my eyebrows at Nate who suddenly seemed to be lost in his own world. "No, I think it wasn't superman boxers. It was batman ones! Yes! That was it! I remember. He didn't like superman but would die for batman. Oh! Those were some really cool boxers." He was mumbling to himself and I looked at him weirdly.