[At the insistence of my bestie, I'm going to update irregularly and finally fill in this abandoned story!]
[Looking at my collection count makes me feel so guilty. I changed the cover, so let's all pretend you don't know me (praying with hands clasped).]
Crystal was tricked into going to Gotham.
The moment she set foot in the city, a wave of malice hit her in the face, driving her away from both Gotham and her knight:
"Get out!"
Crystal had meant to leave the city as quickly as possible, but the next day she received a request from Gotham: Take his hand.
Crystal: ???
After time and again bringing Gotham's knight a little warmth, first at night and then in the daytime, Crystal belatedly realized something was off:
Her Majesty had been scheming to get her into the Batcave, step by step, all for the sake of her knight.
Crystal:
Heh, Gotham.
Crystal: Tell me the truth. Are you really dating me, or are you dating Gotham? I feel like I'm the go-between for you two, like a concubine accepted by the official wife...
Gotham: [I allow you to forge a bond with my knight.]
Crystal: ...Wait, does Gotham really think of you as a knight and not a prince, Brucie, darling?
Bruce Wayne, Prince of Gotham, Dark Knight: ...
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Pairing: Gotham x the Dark Knight, Big Bat
1. The characters belong to themselves. Any out-of-character behavior is on me.
2. The author is adorably dumb and has no logic. Intelligence roughly equal to zero _(:з"∠)_
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