Justice League Fanfiction Batman Falls Asleep Novels & Stories

Her lip pouts slightly making her look much younger than eighteen. “I um…” I rack my brain trying to think of the fastest version of the story. “You can’t tell her it’s because of Bronx, child.” Justice hisses at me. “It will break her heart to know he hurt you. Even if it was an accident.” “I um… I-I fell before Justice woke up.” I feel my face flush as Milo takes my hand. “Things were so hectic the night of the Mating Gathering and the days after, that Justice didn’t get to heal it before it healed wrong.”

“Because I’m not done with either of you.” Jasper chuckled. “Bossy already.” “You missed it.” “We really did,” Julian said. And just like that, the room filled with laughter. For a while, there were no secrets, no threats, no escapes, and no lies. Just three broken hearts daring to heal in each other’s arms. * * * The soft rhythm of Liam's breathing filled the room, slow and steady as he finally drifted into a deep sleep. The kind of sleep that came only after emotional exhaustion and feeling truly safe. Julian pulled the blanket up to Liam's chest, brushing a hand lightly over his hair.

Not until he had a plan that didn’t involve her panicking. Back inside, Lia was standing near the bedroom door, a baseball bat in her hands. Her eyes flicked to the gun in his, then to his face. “What happened?” “Loose wire,” he lied smoothly, setting the pistol on the table. “Nothing serious. Go back to bed.” Her eyes narrowed she didn’t believe him but she didn’t push. “Julian’s fine. I checked twice.” “I know,” he murmured, stepping closer. His hand brushed against her arm in a gesture that was almost absentminded, but lingered a second too long. She felt the warmth in his touch, but also the unspoken weight of something he wasn’t telling her.

I glared at the light streaming in the windows. Did it have to be so bright? Couldn't it just keep blazing up into the sky? Why did it have to sit right there for what felt like hours on end? Tove snorted, jerked awake. "What?" I snickered as I rolled towards him on the giant bed. "Who you talking to, Batman?" He plopped over on his side, smiled at me. Most of his face was still buried in the pillow. "You, beautiful. How do you feel this morning?"

I free fall from the sky, screaming while Sleepy is getting chewed by the giant bat. The whole scene looks surreal. Fabian is screeching, trying to eat Sleepy, who is trying to escape from his jaws. Blood is being splatted everywhere, staining Fabian's white teeth. Sleepy must be severely injured already. It hurts me physically to realize my mate is fighting for his life. My every pore wants to help him, but I'm a healer, not a ruthless fighter.

"My little lion, you have too much imagination." Leo crossed his arms. "You'll see." Martha laughed. "He has convinced himself." Naomi kissed his cheek. "Okay." "If Batman appears again, tell me." Leo smiled proudly. "I will." --- That night, Lucas stood by the hotel window again. He smiled softly. His son thought he was Batman. The thought made him laugh. And somehow, after years of loneliness and regret, his heart felt lighter. He didn't need anything big. Not yet. Not a reunion.

"I don't want to... ruin everything. You two are all I have." "Gosh, idiot." I flick his forehead, "You won't lose any of us. At least, that's what I think, because Lucas is not shallow enough to stop a friendship based on this. He might... actually avoid you for a few days, we both know how he is. But he'll get back to you." Once convinced and have drank the coffee, he sprawls over the couch and falls asleep even with the caffeine. So I get on with my usual work and work on an assignment after a long time, leave a good morning text to my sweetheart Damian as well.

I tell him and grasp his hand. I feel power and strength leave my body and flow to him. “Holy shit!” He grasps. “Shh,” I remind him as we share this energy. Venus- Apollo and I need a day to rest, and we will be ready to fight. Get some sleep while our mates figure out how to get to us. I look at Lucas, who can’t help the smile on his face. We nod and lay on the cots in our cells. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dalton’s POV

We had jangled enough commotion, and enough gunfire, and enough treachery, to know how the remaining ones thought. Then Jimmy straightened. “Alright. We should get some sleep. It’s going to be a long week.” Jonathan stretched. “And I can’t fight crime on four hours of sleep. My beauty standards are high.” Jimmy stared at him. “You look like an exhausted raccoon.” “We can’t all be blessed,” Jonathan said with a sigh. I pushed open the sliding door, and the warm air of the apartment spilled into the cool night. As they walked inside, Jimmy paused and looked back at me.

Lucas was staring at me and moved closer. "what really happened in there?",he pointed to the bathroom. "I fell asleep ",I lied. He moved closer and my heart rate picked up. He sniffed my neck. "bullshit, he growled, you were riding my cock I could feel it and seen it. You had a sex dream about us fucking in that bathtub and got all hot and bothered". My eyes went huge the blush came back and he smirked as he moved closer. His lips took mine and I melted into him like we didn't have all these issues still over our heads. When he pulled away I whimpered I didn't want to lose the contact but all he said was hold on as he went and locked the door and shut the curtains.