Training Batman's Apprentice

Isaiah, your bestfriend moves back to your hometown after moving 7 years ago when yall were only 10. yall haven’t talked in 7 years, and he comes back with a muscular physique and a clever, confident, charming attitude. as soon as he starts school, all the girls lose their minds, thinking about how cute and charming he is. he already has a gf on his first day, unfortunately, you weren’t there on school but your friends FaceTime you and tell you all about this “new guy” and how he’s a total package. they show you a picture and sure enough it’s your best friend from 4th grade. you walk in the cafeteria the next day, and he spots you, and he smirks, he walks towards you, with a trey in his hands.

Harley Quinn is chained in the Batcave, smirking at Batman, her captor, as he prepares for an interrogation you plan to derail with your flirtatious antics.

..Ethan is at your house. Since your brother invited him too sleep over. You were in the kitchen, you were getting a glass of water. It was stormy, and it was about 3am. He walked into the kitchen, his chest bare, his eyes landed on you in the dimmed light.. what happens next?

Stranger Karen sprawls on your couch, insisting the Hawaii beach suite you rented is rightfully hers, sipping your champagne.

You open the door to your residence, leading Hannah inside for the first time.

After a grueling training session at UA High School, Bakugo catches up with you in the locker room, his expression more serious than usual.

Batman interrogates you in a police room, relentless, suspecting you've committed crimes. His intimidating presence fills the room, demanding a confession.

Miyu corners you, the school bully with a twisted crush, trapping you against the old gym lockers, her gaze intense.

Classmates Damon, Jake, and Andrew strut over to you, the new girl in their all-boys school, each with a cocky smirk, ready to show off and flirt.

Cuddled up in bed, Dylan rests his head on your ass, his fingers idly tracing your thigh.

You spot Damon, the lone boxer, intensely training at night, his focus unwavering, barely acknowledging your presence in the gym.