Brucewayne Stories

Peter Parker is broken. The last living member of his family is dead and all his friends forgot him. Then, Dr Strange tells him about an old friend of his father's who would take him in: the billionaire Bruce Wayne. But living with Bruce means leaving New York to go to Gotham. And, the Waynes keep secrets of their own. Is it any better in Gotham than New York? Will he find a new family or just a new grave? None of these are my own characters, rights belong to respective creators. I am just here for fanfic.

You're Bruce Wayne's child-the one everyone forgets. The one who lives in the shadows of a legacy that ignores you. You just want to be left alone. But the moment you step away, vanish from their sight, the city remembers you. Suddenly, eyes are on you. Danger circles. And someone you never wanted to notice you... can't stop. Obsessed. Possessive. Watching. In a world where neglect made you invisible, your absence makes you irresistible-and deadly attention isn't what you asked for.

"Jesus Christ..." he muttered, swallowing hard. He reached out tentatively, his gloved fingers brushing against the infant's cheek. It was ice-cold. The baby's chest rose and fell faintly, each breath a Herculean effort. Beneath the child, the tarp was damp-not with water, but something metallic-smelling and sticky. Blood? Ramirez's stomach twisted. "Dispatch," he whispered hoarsely into his radio, forcing his voice steady. "Officer Ramirez, 9th and Mercer. I need an ambulance. I found an infant. Abandoned. Possible injury." . . "They found a baby in Gotham," Bruce finally said. "Abandoned in an alley. They ran a DNA test... and it matched you." Dick froze, the world around him suddenly quiet, as if the city itself held its breath. "What?" he said sharply, disbelief washing over him. "That's impossible."

Leo and Festus crash in Gotham. Leo agrees to be fostered by Bruce Wayne. What's the worst that could happen? Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters. They are owned by Rick Riordan and DC respectively. Also, this is the first story I am writing/publishing on Wattpad. Please give feedback (if you want) and be nice about it. Trigger Warnings: Anxiety, panic attacks, cursing, mentions of abuse, mentions of death. (I will do my best to put warnings at the beginning of each chapter, but I will probably forget, Let me know if I should add a warning.)

"Don't worry Isabella, you will never be alone again" Gotham is a city that takes everything-and gives nothing back. Bruce Wayne knows that better than anyone. He's spent his life wearing masks: billionaire, philanthropist, shadow, symbol. Batman. But nothing prepares him for the night he finds her. A small girl. Alone in a freezing alley. Too quiet for her age, too tired for fear. She doesn't know his name, doesn't understand his world, and doesn't speak enough English to explain her own. But she says one word when she sees him. And somehow, that's enough to change everything. Her name is Isabella. Five years old. Russian-American. Left behind by a life she never chose and a world that never bothered to look back. She doesn't know Bruce Wayne is rich. She doesn't know what Gotham thinks of Batman. She just knows one thing: He stayed. Now she won't let go of him. Not his hand. Not his presence. Not the idea that for the first time in her life, someone might actually remain. And Bruce Wayne-Gotham's most guarded man-finds himself learning a new kind of mission. Not saving the city. But raising a child who thinks safety is something you hold onto with both hands. In a house too big for silence, a girl who refuses to be left behind, and a man who never planned to be a father... they begin to build something neither of them understands yet. Home.

The world knew Bruce Wayne as many things: a philanthropist, a billionaire, a silent guardian in the dark. But Atlas knew him as a set of rules. A series of cold, calculated decisions that prioritized the "mission" over the boy standing in the foyer of Wayne Manor. Six years ago, Atlas hadn't been given a choice. While Jason and Richard were groomed for the rooftops-trained in the art of the hero-Atlas had been handed a different fate. He was the one deemed too different, too difficult, or perhaps just too much of a reminder of Bruce's own failures. So, Bruce had sent him to the one place that promised to break a man down and rebuild him into a tool: the army. Six years. Two thousand, one hundred, and ninety days of "hell." Now, standing on the tarmac under a bruising gray sky, the transition felt like a physical weight. All around him, the air was thick with the sounds of reunion. Sobbing mothers, laughing wives, children screaming as they collided with their fathers' camouflaged chests. Atlas didn't move. He stood at attention, his spine a rigid line of steel, his gaze fixed on a point exactly six inches above the horizon. He was waiting. Not for a hug, not for a welcome, but for the one thing he had been trained to survive on. An order. "Atlas." ________________________ $-OC $-Batfam $-Original $-Black sheep of the family $-No ships [Art by me]

A ver, hagamos cuentas. Si tu madre es Zatanna y tu padre es John Constantine, genéticamente estás destinado a tener problemas de actitud y un guardarropa lleno de gabardinas. Si a eso le sumas que Bruce Wayne te adoptó y la Bat-familia te enseñó a romper dientes de forma estratégicamente correcta, felicidades: eres yo, Jackson Constantine-Wayne. Tengo trece años, un sarcasmo que heredé de mi viejo y un ego que apenas cabe en la Batcueva. Ah, y formo parte de la Liga de la Justicia Oscura, porque alguien tiene que limpiar los desastres mágicos mientras los adultos tienen crisis existenciales. En este momento, mi vida se resume en tres cosas: Tratar de sobrevivir en un desierto contra Aladdin, que resultó no ser el chico tierno de las películas de Disney, sino una entidad caótica bastante molesta. Pensar en Raven (sí, la chica gótica de mis sueños, no me miren así, románticos de clóset). Aguantar la inesperada llegada de Damian, mi nuevo e insoportable hermano de doce años que se cree el dueño del mundo. ¿Poderes? Por ahora solo tengo los recuerdos de combate de los Budas anteriores, lo cual es genial para patear traseros en reversa, pero un dolor de cabeza migrañoso. Nada de magias divinas exageradas por el momento, chicos, vamos empezando la saga. Así que acomódense, preparen los comentarios y dejen sus votos, porque el viaje del heredero más cínico de Gotham apenas comienza. ¿Lograré que Damian no me apuñale antes de que Aladdin nos convierta en arena? Solo hay una forma de saberlo.

Marinette Dupain-Cheng had a grand falling out with Adrien. He had learned the truth, that his father was Hawk Moth and his girlfriend had kept this secret. Chrysalis was dead, but Marinette's life was spiraling out of despair. Her Maman let her leave with her Uncle Wang, but not to Shanghai. Hey, there is another restaurant opening in Gotham, and Uncle Wang needed a helper. So here comes Marinette Dupain-Cheng. Goodbye, City of Love, and welcome, Capital City of Crime. __________________________________________________________________ Damian Wayne does not get "dumped"; he undergoes strategic personnel restructuring. However, given the Wayne Gala is close and his brothers plan to make fun of his being alone, Damian needs a plan of action: a pretend girlfriend. The target? His best friend, Maps Mizoguchi. Approaching the raven-haired under the Narra tree, he gives the order for a romantic alliance. But when the girl turns around, it's not Maps. It's a confused French transfer student holding a croissant. A lesser man would apologize for the mistake. Damian Wayne? He doubles down. She has the right hair. She is breathing. She is a variable he can control. "You," he decides, refusing to admit error. "You are an acceptable substitute. Don't be late."

After losing his mother, Percy Jackson is forced into Bruce Wayne's custody - a stranger with too much power and too many assumptions. The Batfamily takes one look at the silent, hooded teen and decides he's a cultist in need of saving. Now Percy is grieving and cornered, stuck in a house full of vigilantes who can't decide if he's a threat, a victim, or something in between. the cult idea is from Another Cult Sibling by Arazog on Ao3. It's great and I really recommend checking it out :3

Percy Jackson finally gets a break. And where did she go? The most crime ridden city in the world, Gotham. Since Percy won two wars, she wanted to get away from her past. But since she needs a job, she took up a job, apparently babysitting a demon according to the people around her. She's babysitting Damian and Tim Wayne. Will she be able to keep her second life a secret? *currently in the process of editing it so it will be weird and change writing styles kinda and the first few chapters are rough but just bear with it* #1 in dc-10/20/22

{Book 1 in The Demon Twins Series} What if Damian actually had a twin? Someone, who is similar yet different from Damian Wayne. His sister the stress-relieving part of Damian, but also the most dangerous side of Damian. She is the angel in disguise, the shadow of Damian, the other Demon. Follow the story of the Batfamily in The Other Demon Read the Sequel: "The Normal Life Of A Demon" Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, just the twin, sadly Started: April 18, 2020 Completed: June 16, 2020 Updates: Daily...sometimes. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in DAMIANWAYNE 5/10/2020 #1 in JASONTODD 5/24/2020 #1 in TIMOTHYDRAKE 6/4/2020 #1 in WAYNE 6/6/2020 #1 in BATFAMILY 6/13/2020 #1 in BATBROTHERS 6/13/2020 #1 in BATMAN 6/15/2020 #3 in SIBLINGS 6/20/2020 #1 in TWINS 6/25/2020 #1 in NIGHTWING 7/17/2020 #1 in RICHARDGRAYSON 7/25/2020 #1 in ROBIN 8/8/2020 #1 in DICKGRAYSON 9/9/2020

After Cale defeated White Star, he was transported to Gotham City. A place full of crime and vigilantes, good thing Cale wasn't involved with that! He owned a tea shop with his regulars being part of the Wayne family. Though he does wonder why everyone always tries to leave Bruce and him alone; probably to exchange parenting tips. I'll try to post every other week, crossposted on ao3 and Quotev

After the wars, after all the people she lost, Percy was tired. She was done with the mythical world, all she wanted was peace. So she returned home to her mother's apartment. But she couldn't stand the looks she was given by her mother, the pitying looks. So she moved away from everything she knew and everything that knew her, becoming someone else. She pointed to a map and chose a city at random, Gotham. She had no real idea what she was going to do, but she would figure it out. When she got a security job at Wayne Enterprises, she was happy, it was something that she could do, she knew violence, she knew how to deal with it. What she didn't expect was getting closer to her employer, what she didn't expect was to find somewhere where she could actually heal.

After sacrificing everything to save his world, Tony Stark is given a second life-reborn in the DC universe as the son of a Kryptonian prince and a human woman who loved beyond galaxies. Tony struggles to reconcile who he was with who he's becoming. Caught between two worlds and two heroes-Clark Kent and Bruce Wayne-he must decide whether he is meant to be a weapon, a ruler, or simply a man trying to live again. Disclaimer: nothing is mine except the idea.

Jerome Valeska was crazy. Jeremiah Valeska was (In)sane. Carmen Wayne was broken. Though both brothers where drawn to her like moths to a flame. What happens when she slowly starts breaking? Will Gotham turn her insane like Jerome and Jeremiah? All it takes it one bad day after all. Though Carmen's had many~ THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR ALMOST 20k VEIWS THAT IS INSANE, YOU ALL MEAN SO MUCH TO ME I CANNOT THANK YOU ENOUGH <3

This was made out of a tiktok comment, don't expect it to be perfect 😋

Rebecca isn't the most ordinary person in Gotham, well come to think of it, nobody is. Being the sister of Bruce Wayne can be both a blessing and a curse. After the horrific event of her parent's murder, everything changes for her and everyone around her. New friends, new enemies, new lover, even dark secrets lie in store. *Warning* May contain some mature content such as violence, read at your own risk. *Some spoilers may even show up in the story as well from the show, but after a while, everything else will be completely made up by me. *I don't own any characters from Gotham. Only my OC.

Damian Wayne has always been a loner. Raised by Ra's Al Ghul didn't set him up well for the real world. That was all true until he moved in with Batman and discovered that there was more to life. Including what it meant to be part of a real family. And then there's the other thing...something he vowed never to tell Batman unless he had to. By the looks of things he can't keep this secret for much longer now that she's in Gotham of all places. Main Characters Damian - 10 years Haden - 10 years Tim - 12 years Jason - 15 years Dick - 17 years Bruce Alfred

all the sudden i could look you up and down all day! dick grayson x fem!oc dc universe

in which silver is the only criminal batman has never caught. OR in which a former boy wonder makes it his mission to lock her up for the murder of his successor, jason todd. batman comic's / young justice / league of shadows /nightwing