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mysadcorner · 6 months
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Request: pls do something that has to do with how it’s like to date Ryan Reynolds Green lantern! it can include fluff, angst, smut ( if you’re comfortable w that ), etc. with fem!reader <3 thank u for doing gods work !!!
Green Lantern Dating Headcanons
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He would absolutely be flustered around you and try to act cool, but would ultimately fail because of how bashful you make him feel. He isn't used to feeling liking someone so much, so once you come around he's genuinely struggling to keep his cool.
Hal is going to try his best to be flirty in order to get to know you better once he's started to feel comfortable around you. You'll always know when he's interested in you and he's going to make sure he can express this as much as he can even if he comes across as a bit of an idiot sometimes.
He's going to use his humour and sarcasm to draw you in quite often - he wouldn't really be able to see himself in a relationship with you if you didn't understand his jokes or his type of humour. Having fun and making you laugh would be one of the ways he tries to get you closer to him and uses jokes quite often as a reason to approach you and spend more time with you.
Hal would take intimacy between the two of you serious sometimes, but not all of the time. He likes to be relaxed when he's around you, so he isn't going to force the situation to be serious. He doesn't mind how much you laugh when he's trying to be intimate with you, just as long as you're comfortable.
You're constantly having quality time with Hal, and he likes to do normal everyday things with you just to appreciate his time with you even more. Whether he takes you on dates or simply sits with you and has a coffee he just want to make the most of your company.
Arguments would be caused mostly over petty things which get resolved very easily, especially as he hates when you're mad with him. If you are arguing over something more serious, then he may need some time alone and afterwards he would come to you and try to resolve things (he may even take the blame for something he wasn't at fault with if he thought it was the only way to stop the argument between the two of you).
He has had his fair share of showing affection to people he wouldn't have seen himself spending his life with, and when he looks back at this he doesn't see the need for it anymore. If he truly loves you then he's going to be completely committed and there is no way to convince him to do otherwise.
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mcu-coworkers · 2 years
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I’ve Gotcha
Summary: Hal gets his girl back and makes up for lost time.
Pairings: Hal Jordan X reader
Word count: 3,698
A/n:  In favor of a friend  I   have expanded my writer horizons and made it to the land of DC, DCAU to be more specific. You might see more of this right now. I am just  fully going with what my brain decides to give me lol. As always  I   hope you guys enjoy my work!xx
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It was a beautiful day in Star City, the perfect day for a picnic.
Hal had been away on a mission for some time but he was finally back home, with you.
He wanted to make the most of the day he already missed you so much.
As you both sat down under a tree you were laughing at something he said, all he could do was admire you.
Your laugh was music to his ears, that smile the most beautiful thing on the planet and your eyes.
So full of happiness and love for him, “Hal?” you said as he laid his head on your lap.
Not speaking, he just raised his eyebrows and waited for you to continue.
“Why did you let me go?” you asked, caught off guard he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
He wanted to say what but the weight on his chest stopped him from being able to speak.
Opening his eyes he realized you were gone.
“Hal!” you screamed out again.
Sitting up he looked for you but the park was gone, he was back in Gotham where the portal closed and he was a second too late.
Suddenly he jumps awake, once again trying to catch his breath as the sheer coat of sweat begins to form on his body.
Yanking off the covers he dangles his feet over the bed and rubs his eyes.
It had been six months since he lost you.
His phone began to buzz, it was barry. He called everyday but never this many times. Twenty two missed calls and it was four in the morning.
Hal was ready to ignore it when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Walking to the door he opened it to reveal Barry.
“Wow you're not naked.” he said, last time he barged in Hal was down to his boxers. That was almost a year ago.
“Rooms cold,” he said as he walked back into the house. He became accustomed to only leaving the house for green lantern duties and groceries; everything else didn't matter to him.
“How have you been bud?” Barry was truly worried for his best friend; he hadn't been the same since he lost you.
“Oh you know, work, home, work, home.” Hal said, truly he wished Barry would leave him alone so he could go back to dreaming about you.
“ I   uh  I   have some news for you Hal.” Barry said, looking at him cautiously as he stepped closer.
“Oh yeah? And what would that be?” he said, taking a seat on the couch.
“We wanted to wait until we were sure but, we really think she's not gone.” Barry said, and for the first time Hal looked at him for longer than a second.
Barry took that as a sign to keep going, “It's a long shot, but Zatana has been reaching out searching for her, and she thinks she found her.” he finished.
Hal stood up quickly as tears began to build up in his eyes, “Please don’t, Please don't give me hope.” he said as the tears began to fall.
“We need you to bring her back buddy, she needs you.” Barry said as he embraced his friend and let him cry on his shoulder.
“So what do you say?” Barry asked.
“I'm in.” Hal whispered as he pulled away and for the first time in months he smiled at Barry.
Hugging him once more it was Barry’s turn to shed a tear, Hal deserved this and he’d make sure he got it.
“First you gotta shave, and shower. You cannot greet your girl like that.” Barry said, chuckling.
By the time they both made it to the watchtower Hal was wide awake.
Everyone turned to the boom tube upon their arrival. For the first time Batman smiled at the sight of Hal.
“It’s nice to have you back Hal.” he said as he put a hand on his shoulder.
“It’s nice to be back bats, so what's the plan?” Hal asked, looking around the room.
Many familiar faces, mostly people who specialized in the magic area, made sense.
That's when Zatanna began to speak, “well for starters  I  ‘ll explain and then ask some questions okay?” she asked before starting.
Giving her a simple nod she began.
“We all know that the only things that can open boom tubes are mother or father boxes, the only human capable being cyborg.” she said looking around for people to agree.
She continued, “ Before the light attacked us, Y/n was learning new spells. She didn't tell me much other than the fact that these spells would come in handy when we needed to get somewhere.” she said, pulling up images of a book.
“She said the book was dangerous, but it had what she needed. Then the light attacked and she was gone but there was no body so she's not dead. She's in  another universe kind of gone and I know at the start it sounds like a long shot but here me out.” she said looking at Hal.
“The first month  I   would hear her calling me randomly throughout the day,  I   thought  I   was going crazy, then the dreams began and  I   started seeing her, not as a memory we had never been to these places before she had never looked like this.” she said, trying to grasp for words to explain.
Leaning forward in his seat, Hal's heart began racing out of his chest, “So what are you saying Z?” he knew Barry said there was a chance but Zatanna makes it sound like it's definite.
“ I‘m saying that she’s stuck in another universe and  I   have proof that she is but  I   just can’t reach her alone. We tried, for the past three months we tried,  I   can see her but she can’t see or hear me so we’re hoping that the missing piece to the puzzle is you.” she said to him.
“So what do we do now?” he asked, he was prepared to do anything to bring you back.
“Well first we test the theory, she thinks its over that she’s stuck in there for good so maybe if you call out to her it’ll be enough to bring her strength back.” M’gann said standing.
“Well then what are we waiting for?” Hal said standing up.
Quickly they went to a lab where he laid down and got ready.
“ I  ‘m gonna mind link all of us as an anchor and Z will take you where you need to go.” M’gann said before beginning to focus.
“Good luck.” Zatanna said before beginning her spell.
Closing his eyes Hal focused on the images of you as he fell into a daze, it felt as if his soul was leaving his body as he searched through spheres full of life, finally he eyes landed on a red one and he knew it had to be you.
Entering the sphere he went back to his regular form and took in the scene before him.
The ground was water, a red horizon surrounded him, the perfect sunset.
At the center of it all was a bench and there was you. Sitting perfectly still with your back facing him.
He could hardly believe it, until then he was frozen in place, then he remembered he need to reach out to you.
“Y/n?” he asked barely above a whisper.
Turning your head you quickly stood up, “Hal.” you said as your eyes began brimming with tears.
“Baby-” he didn't even finish as he opened his arms waiting for you to run into them and when you did he held on tighter than he possibly could.
“Wha- what are you doing here?” you asked, breathing in his scent and taking him in all his glory.
“ I   came to bring you home, we’re gonna get you out of here doll.” he said smiling, suddenly yours dropped.
“Z needs you to open a portal here and she’ll connect to one of ours so you can come home.” he said, making sure not to forget a single detail.
Backing away from him, “ I   can’t.” you said, dropping his hands. “ I  didn't open this portal on accident Hal, If  I   try to leave he’ll come for me.”
“ I ‘ll protect you, you know that.” he said pleadingly, reaching for you again, he stopped when you took another step back.
“He won’t let me go back, Hal.” you whispered, the fear was evident in your eyes.
“Who? Where is he? Tell me what universe this is and  I‘ll come get you.” he asked, anger was beginning to run through his veins.
“It's not another universe,  It's another dimension, Apokolips. Hal you have to go, please.” you said as the water began to rise.
“ I‘m getting you out of here.” he yelled, vines began appearing and tying your legs and hands.
“It’s too late for me,  I   love you Hal.” was all you got to say before the darkness took you away and Hal was pushed out.
Waking up from the trance Hal sat up immediately, scaring Zatanna and M’gann in the process.
“Did you see her?”  they both asked.
“She's in another dimension, Apokolips, someone has her trapped there.” he said getting up from the medical bed. The whole team was there now.
“Wait, where are you going?” Barry asked, following him out of the room.
“To bring her back,  I‘m not leaving her there.” he said as he was about to take off Barry held him down.
“Wait Hal, remember the test run? Tell us what you saw and what she said and we can work through it together.” Barry said, hoping it would calm him down.
“You didn't see her Barry,” he said, his eyes pooling with tears, “the fear in her eyes, she was scared to even come near me, scared that whatever got her was gonna get me too.” he said the image of your fearful eyes trapped in his head.
“ I need to save her from whoever did this to her but she’s too scared to open the portal.” Hal said, shaking his head.
“So then we open the portal from our side and get ready to fight, at least until we can find her and bring her back.” Zatanna said entering the room.
“She’s raised me like a sister since my dad gave himself to Fate.  I‘ll be damned if  I   lose her too.” Zatanna said.
“Okay great, so we all agree it's all or nothing?” Barry said, looking at them as they both nodded.
“Open the portal Z.” Hal said as he prepared himself for whatever happened next.
Walking back into the meeting room Hal was met with Dr.Fate, and constantine.
“There you are now, let's get this show on the road.” Constantine said, bringing out a book of spells.
Slowly the three of them began chanting while everyone else used memories of you to call your attention from the other side of the portal.
Slowly the portal began to open, it was almost like what Hal had seen when he went looking for you.
But this looked a lot less peaceful.
“We have to go in.” he said, quickly Barry stopped him.
“We can't if we do that's a one way ticket and you won't be able to help her. We have to stick to the plan dude.” Barry said as he squeezed his friend's shoulder.
Looking back at the portal it began to become more clear and he could finally see you, but you were being held by those black vines the same way he last saw you.
In Front of you was a tall thing, it was nowhere near a man, he was a monster with red glowing eyes floating off the ground.
“Y/n!” Hal yelled out, making both of you turn your heads in the direction of the portal.
“She’s got to hurry it up, we can't hold it open for long.” Constantine said, trying to focus on the spell.
Hope ran through your veins as you saw Hal standing on the other side waiting for you, this was your chance it was all or nothing.
“They can’t save you, not from me, not from yourself.” he said looking back at you, you’d learned his name to be Darkseid.
Slowly the vines holding you down began tightening around your neck.
Turning back to look at Hal one last time, enough was enough.
Focusing all your strength you forced a blast strong enough to destroy the vines and blast Darksied in the process.
Dropping to the floor you tried to balance yourself as you looked at the portal once more and started running.
“That’s my girl.” Hal whispered, his heart was racing almost as fast as Barry could run the closer you got.
From where he stood Darkseid sent parademons to try and stop you.
Dodging their attacks you kept running as fast as you could, one of them managed to throw a boulder your way knocking you over.
Feeling the blood rush out of your head and a pain in your leg you looked up again, you were close.
Standing up once more you began limping as fast as you could, the closer you got the more you could see Hal's arms opening for you.
Tears began forming in your eyes as you took one last leap and finally felt the comfort of his arms as he pulled you as far away from the portal as he could.
“It’s okay baby, you’re okay now, I've gotcha.” he said as he pulled your face into his hands.
Turning your head back to the portal you realized the parademons stopped all movement, Darkseid at the center.
“Close the portal.” you said, Darkseid didn't say a word he just raised his arm and pointed directly at you with a smirk.
Slowly the portal closed.
Finally you felt as if you could actually breathe.
Looking back at Hal you smiled, he was wearing his suit but he had taken his mask off to see you better.
His hair was grown out, he had bags under his eyes and you could tell he hadn't shaved until recently.
He was just as handsome as ever, Your Hal.
“We need to get that checked out.” Barry said, interjecting in your little moment.
Hal turned to his best friend with slight annoyance, when was he not a cock block? But he was right.
Hesitantly Hal let go of you and let Batman take you to a lab.
Z followed behind closely.
Before you Batman started you hugged her tightly, “ I   knew you could do it, thank you Z.” you said, she hugged you back tightly as she too tried to hold back her own tears.
“ I   couldn't have done it without you, you’ll still be my teacher right?” she asked, she always worried you’d step down after this.
“Of course,  I   wouldn't miss seeing you become the best of us.” you said as you finally took a seat.
“So how did you end up in that place?” Bats asked, you weren't surprised the best detective never stopped.
“ I   was practicing some new spells and then suddenly  I   was pulled into the portal and  I   ended up on Apokolips and he wanted to use what  I   knew. He kept me trapped in a prison saying the right moment would come so  I   tried reaching out to Z when he was gone and it worked.” you said smiling at you apprentice.
“What was his name?” Batman asked as he patched up your wounds.
“Darkseid.” you whispered, chills going up your spine as you remembered his last words to you.
“Alright, are you all done here? I think it's time we go home.” Hal said, coming up behind you and leaning over your shoulder.
Smiling you turned your head to see his side profile while he looked at bats, his mask was back on but there was still a whole lot to admire.
“Fine, we can pick this up tomorrow.” Batman said as both him and Z walked out of the room.
Stepping off the table Hal brought his hand to your side as the two of you walked side by side towards the boom tube.
By now everyone was gone, Hal kind of insinuated that he wanted some alone time with you and of course everyone understood.
Once you made it home you made it a priority to shower first, the warm water relaxed you after six months without it.
Stepping out you grabbed one of Hal's white shirts and put it on smiling at his familiar scent.
His shirt went past your thighs and laid right on top of the cut Batman patched up it lightly grazed it as you walked back into your bedroom.
Walking in you chuckled at the unmade bed, “ I   swear  I make it everyday.” Hal said, walking in with a cup of cocoa.
“Oh yeah? And what else did you do while  I   was gone?” you said as he put the hot drink down on the nightstand.
Reaching for you again on instinct your arms went to the back of his head and his went to your waist.
“Missed you.” he said as he lightly pecked your lips, resting his head on your shoulder after taking in the smell of your shampoo.
You could feel him smiling into your neck, “Show me.” you whispered into his ear sending shivers down his spine.
Standing up straight he looked at you with a worried face, “Are you sure?  I   don’t wanna hurt-” he tried to say but you cut him off pulling you down into a deep kiss.
Any hesitation Hal had before immediately disappeared as he picked you up deepening the kiss.
Moving to the bed Hal laid you down gently pulling away to take off his shirt, impatiently you pulled him down by his dog tags for another kiss as your hands moved down to his belt.
Getting his pants off you moaned when you massaged his bulge through his boxers.
“Told ya.” Hal said breathlessly as he smiled down as he took his shirt off of you to reveal your naked body beneath him.
“So damn perfect and just for me.” he said as he pushed you further up the bed and began kissing your neck moving down to your chest.
“Hal.” you moaned when he reached one your breast.
“Tell me what you want baby.” he said as he looked up at you.
“ I   want you to fuck me, hard.” you said bringing his face back up to yours and pumping his member in your hand.
Kissing you to muffle his groans Hal didn't take a second longer to comply with you.
Slowly he pushed himself in letting you adjust to his size as he bowed his head into your shoulder.
Giving one last push he was fully in and you moaned into his ear, “Good girl, you take me so well baby.” he said smiling as he began pumping himself into you slowly.
Arching your back you gripped his biceps not knowing what else to do with the amount of pleasure Hal was giving you.
“Faster Hal.” you moaned, gasping when he pulled your legs up to his shoulder picking up his pace and going deeper all at once making you see stars as your moans grew louder and louder.
“That's it baby let yourself go for me.” he groaned as he took one of your breasts in his hands massaging your nipple.
Quickly you began to feel yourself building up under his touch, “Hal  I‘m so close.” you moaned, pulling at the ends of his hair.
“Me too baby, fuck.” he said as you tightened around him encouraging him to go faster.
And just like that you felt euphoric as you came undone and he fucked you mercilessly through your high.
He was beginning to lose his pattern and you could tell he was close too.
Kissing the side of his neck all the way up to his earlobe you whispered, “ Come on baby, do it for me.”
And just like that Hal filled you up pumping into you slowly switching from fucking to wrapping your legs around his waist and making love to you.
Pulling himself up he looked at your face and admired every single feature that was being lit by the moon.
Until then he hadn’t noticed it got dark out.
Opening your eyes you massaged the back of his head and met his eyes.
Smiling you bit your lip to muffle your own moans as he leaned in to lay soft kisses all over your face.
“ I   love you so much Hal.” you said as you felt him smiling into his kisses.
“ I   love you so much more baby.” he said back as he felt you tightening around him once more.
“Mmmmmh debatable.” you replied as you felt yourself coming undone again.
Chuckling at your response Hal just held down your hips with one hand and put the other beside your head.
Just looking at your state brought him close to the edge.
“You gonna cum again for me baby?” he asked, holding your hips tighter.
“Yes.” you moaned, closing your eyes, your head going deeper into the pillow.
“Look at me.” he said softly.
You moaned at his request, feeling yourself get closer and closer.
“Look. At. Me” he said again this time you did, your lust filled eyes met his and this time you both came undone together your soft moans being the only sound in the room.
You kept your legs wrapped around him as you both rode out your highs together Hal leaning his forehead against yours.
“Guess you really did miss me after all.” you whispered, smiling making him open his eyes with a grin.
“ I‘m gonna have to go warm up that cocoa again.” he said as he kissed your forehead and got up from the bed, dressed himself and going back to the kitchen.
Smiling to yourself, you put his shirt back on and waited for him to come back, walking was not an option your legs offered thanks to Hal Jordan.
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captainmaggieworld · 6 months
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Mis shipps con los colores rojo y verde
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arkhamslvts · 9 months
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OMDDS Bruce!! I need more Bruce AND HAL!!! Just imagine being tag teamed by them
ogmjshdhdw i didn’t know if anyone rlly cared for hal so i’m so glad u said this.
first off. hal is in your mouth.. like i feel like he really likes blowjobs, and he likes the way you moan around him when bruce speeds up. but he wants you to focus on him, he taps your cheek whenever you seem distracted, muttering out a like “no, no… eyes up here baby. look at me while i‘m fillin’ your mouth up” and he doesn’t put his hands in your hair cuz you just got it done but he’ll have a hand cupping your jaw until you tell him it’s okay.
bruce is relentless, he doesn’t like that hal keeps making you only focus on him. whenever hal would tap your cheek, bruce would speed up and you would stop sucking hal for a second, and he would tap your cheek again.. and the cycle continues. at some point he would definitely grab you by your neck and pull you up to his chest, muttering smth like “fuckin’ slut. stop fuckin worrying about him.. who’s fuckin you right now? huh?” and you really can’t answer cuz he’s fucking you stupid so he just sucks his teeth and drops you back down.
yeah i feel like they’re competing, hal wouldn’t normally compete with bruce but when it comes to you…
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akairawrites · 5 months
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Hal Jordan & The Star Sapphire
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You glanced down at your hand, finding a violet ring with a star design on your nightstand next to a pink lantern. The ring had occupied your middle finger just moments ago, but in a panicked realization, you removed it. Perplexed, you had no idea how or why it ended up on your finger. The last clear memory was tearfully succumbing to sleep the previous night, leaving a void in your recollection of the hours before... somewhat.
Balancing a cake on your knee, you searched through your bag for the key to your boyfriend Malcolm's apartment. His birthday had passed over the weekend, and due to work commitments, you hadn't been able to celebrate with him. Deciding to surprise him, you finally entered his apartment, placing the cake on the counter and hurriedly searching for candles. Despite texting him before your arrival and receiving no response, you assumed he was asleep and tried to be as quiet as possible. As you approached his room with the cake, the shuffling sounds from inside made your heart sink.
He laid under a girl whose head was thrown back in pleasure. They both looked over at you surprised the girl quickly climbed off and covered herself with the duvet. As he stumbled through explanations, your mind couldn't process his words. In a blur, the cake you held ended up on Malcolm's face and scattered across the once-shared bed.
Reflecting on the events from yesterday brought tears to your eyes. You believed nothing could have prepared you for that moment. Your heartache deepened, and confusion reigned – first, Malcolm, and now this mysterious ring and lantern appearing out of nowhere. It seemed like there was nothing you could do. Suddenly a violet light illuminated from your balcony. Wiping away tears, you noticed a figure in the light – a woman with long black hair and green eyes. She landed gracefully, her eyes never leaving yours.
"Are you Y/n L/n?" she asked.
"Uhh...yes?" Confusion deepened as you questioned, "And you are...?"
"I am Carol Ferris, leader of the Star Sapphire Corps, also known as the Violet Lantern Corps," she introduced herself.
Looking at the lantern on your bedside table, the pieces started to come together. "You mean... you're the one who gave me that?" you gestured toward the ring and the lantern.
She chuckled, shaking her head. "No, darling, not exactly." She went on to explain the lantern, the ring, and their powers, along with the existence of other color lanterns. The revelation that the ring chose you due to your sudden heartbreak hit you with overwhelming intensity, emphasizing the need to protect it at all costs. It was a lot to take in.
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apocalypse-shuffle · 1 year
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HAL JORDAN | GREEN LANTERN (dcamu | generalized canon)
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“Montra” (Hal Jordan x Fem!Reader)
| Hal’s bored but you're really good at capturing his attention (and you’ve been dancing around one another for a while now so why stop now?)
| SFW, gala, infatuated!hal, planning a first date, mutual attraction, reader has short hair (kinda)
| Montra: Olea europaea 'Montra' or the olive in shrub form. (Pic source: Justice League: Throne Of Atlantis animated movie)
| This May be my New Years post (I’m trying) so if it is ✨Happy 2023!✨if I didn’t make it on time then ignore the new year thing (edit: I didn’t make it) I can say this is for Valentine’s Day tho!💚
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Hal is bored out of his mind. Which Bruce had clearly anticipated now that he thought about it. The man had left him alone with a very pointed ‘don’t break anything’ right before they entered the event as guests of honor. Hal had thought Spooky was being ridiculous, he was a grown man, but currently he wasn’t so sure.
Over the course of the night, as even John started to dryly tease him about how much of a brat he was being - and Hal left him alone because he was not going to be bullied - Hal heard Bruce’s words ring truer and truer.
Like a kid he was waiting for the perfect opportunity to mess something up enough that he could be released. As PR supervisor you’d probably get on him about it but he secretly loved when you chewed him out, it was the most attention he got from you and you were very sexy. Even if you did scare him sometimes.
Ultimately you’d put him in a side room until he could leave with the rest of the League and he was more than game for that. The event was for a good cause, don’t get him wrong, but there was only so much gawking one man not at all used to the spotlight while in a rented Armani suit instead of his uniform could handle.
He's tucked himself away by the bar and it’s worked fairly well to keep him out of sight. After all, the only thing that could indicate he wasn’t just some regular smuck was his lantern mask, and all he had to do was keep his head low to hide that. Problem was, that meant he couldn’t talk to anybody without garnering attention. He’s so damn bored he’s started stealing the olives from people’s drinks, snickering as they walk off without noticing.
Okay so he was a bit of a child.
It’s on his sixth go at snatching the olive from some guy's martini that you show up. One second he’s got his hands on a toothpick speared with the motherload of olives and the next his hand is being smacked.
The olives are almost lost to the air as he snatches his right hand away, but his left hand manages to catch it just in time.
“Ow!” he gives you a wide eyed look. “What was that for?”
His small exclamation makes you roll your own eyes, and he resents that a little, he does.
“Lantern, what are you doing?”
You lean against the bar and he can’t help the way his eyes catch on what you’re wearing. It complemented your figure quite nicely.
He clears his throat. “You reserve no right to ask me that question after you just hit me.”
“I reserve every right when you insist on acting like a right fool. What’re you even doing here? You should be on the floor mingling.”
Hal rolls his eyes as you flag down the bartender.
“I mingled for two whole hours, that tires a man out, so I did the responsible adult thing and hid.”
You order before turning back to him and his mind instantly wonders what you’d look like giving him that narrow eyed look in the bedroom. He goes a little pink. Jesus, that’s an image.
“Oh, you're the model of responsibility. Stealing olives is heightened sophistication.”
Hal winks at you, “I hear it’s all the rage with nobility.” and pops the three olives into his mouth.
“And if somebody saw and snapped a picture? There is no nobility here, Lantern.”
He realizes it’s kind of your job to care about how he looks to the public, you were made the PR representative for the Justice League after one too many smear campaigns led by Luther and you were damn good at your job, but he had a thing about being told what to do. He could admit that to himself very readily.
“So what? I get a slap on the wrist and a go get ‘em’ tiger.” He sighs dramatically, “Hardly seems fair.”
Your laugh comes out in a huff as you accept your martini. He points to it.
“Thought you didn’t like martinis?”
You scrunch up your nose; he thinks it’s adorable.
“I don’t, but I hate champagne even more and I need to look the part,” you raise the glass to him slightly. “So I’ll tough it out.”
You pluck the toothpick and olive out of your drink and hand it to him, taking the tiniest sip possible.
He accepts the olive quite happily and eats it. He ends up choking on the damn thing as you gag and he bursts into laughter however.
“Laugh it up, fly boy. You’re still going back on the floor.”
Hal shuts up real quick and you smile at him.
He can’t help but pout when you tug on his sleeve. Flopping off of the bar stool with a huff but allowing you to link your arm with his.
You pull him back into the crowd and Hal kind of wants to whine (just a bit) but you do smell nice, and the heat of your body pressed up against his side makes him flush a little.
Someone beckons you over, she’s a big investor he’s aware of that much, and he goes along with you because he’s got nothing better to do and if he tried to leave he was sure you’d just pull him back anyway. Plus he’s more than happy to bask in your presence.
He leans over, “Do I at least get something for being bossed around?”
You hum at his whisper and the woman finally takes notice of exactly who’s attached to your arm and waves to him excitedly. Hal smiles at her, but it dissipates quickly once her attention’s back on you.
“Like what?”
You hide your response, whispering more to his shoulder than anything, before immediately moving forward to shake the investor’s hand.
As you’re exchanging pleasantries back and forth Hal gladly lets himself fade into the background. Being at these galas always makes him feel moot; out of his element. It’s just that he’d much rather feel like he’s doing something: treaty negotiations, rebuilding efforts, saving people from falling debris and punching bad guys than smiling at people.
Shaking hands so that big decision makers remember to think about the League come elections.
Observing you it’s not hard to see that unlike him you are in your element like this. You’ve been soft spoken since the day he met you but you’ve always been able to capture someone’s attention when you needed to get a job done. It was admirable.
You went up against the League’s opposers almost everyday with nothing but dry wit and the smile you’re giving the investor right now. She asked about something to do with Calendars for Christ (whatever the fuck that was) and going off of your face you were clearly displeased by it so all you did was stonewall her.
Your hair is short so nothing moves at the top of your head except the ornate earrings you're wearing, green jewels bordered by diamonds that catch the light every time you move.
He kind of likes you in green. It dances off of the brown of your skin nicely. He wonders if you’d ever let him use the ring on you. Was the ring designed for shibari? No. But he was willing to make his constructs wrap around like that for you.
Would you be frightened by something so alien or would you jump at the chance to explore it?
Mm. He wants to find out.
The dress you’re wearing is a black gown with big flowing pleats on the bottom, your heels clack every time you shift your feet even though he can’t see them, and all your jewelry is a stark emerald that catches the eye. Simple, elegant, and with the unintended effect of making the two of you look together.
It hadn’t crossed his mind until someone else came over to crash your three person circle and made a comment that he picked up on. You don’t say anything but he’s sure you’ve heard it by the way your jaw clenches before you turn into him.
“Seems we’re garnering quite the buzz,” he says before you can.
You glare up at him. “Seems so. Now answer my earlier question.”
He thinks it over, eyes roving across your face as you stare him down. You weren’t a very physically intimidating woman but the power you held was certainly scary enough.
If he fucked up you could make his life a lot harder.
“How about you let me take you out and I do whatever you want for the rest of the night?” at your dubious look he rushes to keep talking. “Plus, I mean, you did say you needed someone to convince Senator Parker not to go through with Luther’s fake alien communication efforts.”
He raises his eyebrows up at you in invitation and you squint.
“And who better than the space police to delegitimize his cause, hmm? The wealthy love their law enforcement.” You slowly nod your head. “Alright you can take me out, but I don’t skate and I’m putting you to work for it.”
“Deal,” Hal smiles at you and holds his hand out for y’all to shake on it. “I will happily follow your lead.”
True to your word you put him to work right after that. Excusing yourselves from the group that formed around you and then dragging him off to sweet talk Parker right from under Lex’s arm.
He honestly revels in the nasty look Luther shoots your way as you ply the senator with promises of strengthening his image and sly pokes about making correct decisions.
“Do you really want to place the public's trust in you on a man that can’t seem to keep himself out of maximum security prison? What about his latest ploys before he bribed his way back out of confinement says you can trust his claims, Senator?”
You touch the man’s arm and Hal glares at the way it makes him lean into you.
“You were voted into office because of your care for the people, and today I need you to follow through. There are lives in your hands, Senator Parker, all I’m asking is that you think about them before you choose who to listen to.”
You point over to Hal and he can tell that’s his que. When he comes over he isn’t really thinking when he wraps his arm around your waist, effectively causing Parker to back away from you. You don’t move away from him though, and when he glances at you you only nod towards the senator.
He smiles and moves to shake the other’s hand.
“Hello, Senator Parker, I’m one of Earth's resident Green Lanterns and I can assure you that the inhabitants of other planets closest to us don't want some tacky space outreach center being built on their land.”
“Then what do they want Mr. Green Lantern?”
Hal starts to snicker, but you must feel him beginning to shake because there’s an elbow in his side soon after and he rushes to suck it back in.
“I can assure you it’s not humans flaunting our giant superiority complexes.”
He watches how Parker side eyes Luther before getting closer to him, and cheers in his head. His smile widens even more at the honest look that takes over the man’s face.
“Safe, effective and honest communication. That’s all they want. Impeding on their planets isn’t the way to accomplish that,” he chuckles. “And it’ll be waaay less money.”
“Thank you, Ms. L/n for knocking some sense into me. Luther can be very…persuasive but I won’t be making that mistake again,” he turns to nod at Hal. “I also greatly appreciate your input Lantern, I’ll keep your words in mind.”
The two of you stop at a small alcove after Hal exchanges emails with Senator Parker with the stipulation that he remembers Hal’s only earthside every so often and won’t be able to respond immediately.
“You’re really good at that,” Hal divulges.
You raise an eyebrow in question while going through your phone with hurried swipes. From his angle all Hal can make out is a calendar peppered with a sequence of bright colors. He elaborates with a shrug.
“I just didn’t expect the conversation with Captain Cowlick over there to be so…civil.”
The corner of your mouth upticks wryly and you slip your phone into your pocket while turning to him.
“Why, because I’m black? I was supposed to get angry? Start yelling, maybe?”
What?
Hal trips over the shiny unblemished marble floor.
“No! That’s not what I meant at all,” he waves his hands around to accentuate his point. “I only meant I expected Lex to stomp over and get all passive aggressive since, you know, he hates when people mess with his toys. He’s a giant asshole -and I trust your abilities completely…”
He glances at you, eyes wide and another string of apologies on the tip of his tongue, before he notices the twinkle in your eyes. He bites his lip.
“You’re messing with me aren’t you?”
You blink and instantly the mirth in your eyes dissipates, replaced with the stern yet benign look you dawned when confronting politicians and the press alike.
“Of course not Lantern. I was simply pointing out how your words could be misconstrued.”
Oh, you were definitely messing with him. He feels his lips tug up and shoves his thumbs in the loops of his pants. He leans a little in front of you as you both continue moving so you can see the dubious raise of his brows.
“And that’s the only reason?”
You give a derisive nod. “Mhm.”
Hal finds himself bouncing as he walks. If this was how you acted with him on the job he couldn’t wait to find out what you’d be like outside of work. If you were willing to joke around, even if it was at his expense, it pointed to you not just saying yes out of pity or self preservation. Which-
“You know you don’t have to go out with me just cause I’m the one who asked, right?”
“I’m well aware,” you chirp. “And besides, The Bat is my boss. Not you. If you tried to force my hand he’d slap your pasty ass with a suspension and put you on review real quick.”
Hal blinks, a little surprised at what you’d said, before deciding that -yeah- Spooky would totally do all that. Not that Hal would ever force yours or anyone’s hands for anything so paltry, but still.
“Good, I’m glad,” is what he settles on. “Just making sure.”
You make your way around in silence for a while after that. Hal finds himself going over his mental to-do list and squeezing you in. He was rarely earthside for long stretches of time so he always rushed to run errands during whatever “break” he did have.
He puts the date with you between two possible slots. The night after he checks his PO Box and restocks his food supply of nonperishables -he’d neglected the grocery store the last two times he was home and his kitchen now was depressingly barren- y’all could do dinner or he could do lunch with you in between his morning League meeting and scheduled training sessions.
The two of you find a small alcove cut off from everyone else to stop at and you lightly elbow Hal in his side before taking a step so you’re standing across from him.
“You were pretty good back there by the way,” you raise your eyebrows. “In another life you might’ve made a brilliant politician.”
“Oh god no,” Hal shakes his head with a guffaw as you titter at him; his plans could wait, that was disgusting.
“What? Too dishonest?”
“Too soulless. I like being a mediator, saving people is something I love. I wouldn’t give that and the feeling of flying up for anything.”
“That’s great Hal,” you look him in the eyes.
“We appreciate it.”
Hal smiles at you, leaning into your space.
“Yeah? That ‘we’ include you?”
You nod and get closer to him in tandem.
“Uh huh. You think I work for you guys because I don’t?”
Hal shakes his head.
“You don’t seem like the type of woman to waste your time like that.”
“Exactly. When I do something I do it in full.”
The tips of your noses touch as you breath in each other’s air. He can see your eyes dilate like this and the ring buzzes to alert him of his rising heart rate as he looks all over your face for what feels like the twentieth time tonight.
His throat clicks as he swallows. “Does that apply to us too?”
“It could.”
“Alright, that’s fair. How can I make that answer an absolute?”
He holds eye contact with you, smirk lighting up his face as he watches the way you stumble over your response then frown lightly. You school your expression into something more composed.
You get even closer afterward, lips ghosting over his own, as you reply.
“Let’s see how that date goes, first.”
At your whisper Hal starts to give in to your pull before he remembers something and moves back. Your face falls and he shakes his head.
“I just gotta-” he makes a jerking motion indicating both of you. “Are you feeling what I’m feeling?”
You grab him by the tie and pull him down. “Oh I’m feeling what you’re feeling alright.”
NOTES: Hope you enjoyed! This is not proofread because it’s fucking long and my attention span can only take so much so…✌🏾
(I am so unsure about my shit once I’m about to post it. Like I hate this now. Why do I do this to myself?)
Edit: Went back to edit some things and realized tumblr cut the end out so I had to add that. Just so y’all know. This app is really starting to piss me off.✌🏾
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lazycats-stuff · 7 months
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Could I request a Bruce Wayne x son reader(plus batboys if possible) where bruce finds out reader is his bio son and has been under the care of another justice league member(if possible I’d prefer hal Jordan with reader also being a green lantern and Hal’s sidekick) his whole (or at least most of) life (could you also include hal pettily reminding Bruce that reader maybe his bio kid but he is a green lantern not a bat?)
Oh shit... Bruce is going to lose his mind. I hope I made the scene petty enough.
Summary: (Y/N) is a Green Lantern. That's what Hal Jordan says. In reality, he is a Bat and Bruce has something to say about it.
Warnings: Hal Jordan is petty, Bruce wants his son, Hal is like nope, it's up to (Y/N).
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Bruce noticed something about (Y/N) Jordan, the son of Green Lantern. He has seen him without the mask and he noticed some similarities between the boy and himself. There were physical similarities, but also personality similarities.
Bruce was reminded of one girl he had an adventure with over a decade ago. He didn't think much for a couple of months, but a mission changed his mind. (Y/N) joined his dad on a mission with Batman.
Hal thought that the (Y/N) could benefit from learning from Batman. Everyone could learn something from Batman. Hal would rather die than admit that out loud, but he had respect for Batman.
(Y/N) was excited to go on a mission with Batman. He always found the man interesting and extremely badass. But he was also kind of scared of him, especially when he was completely calm, but you could tell that he was pissed beyond belief.
Where the mission went wrong was that (Y/N) got injured by Deathstroke. It seemed that Deathstroke was tasked to kill (Y/N). Who wanted Hal's son, well, Bruce's son dead?
They didn't know, Bruce promised to look into it. Hal was thankful for this and it allowed him to take care of his son. Hal knew that biologically speaking (Y/N) wasn't his son, but he didn't mind it. His partner at the time warned him and he didn't mind.
He loved (Y/N) and nothing would change it.
Well, that was until Bruce ran (Y/N)'s DNA through their database by complete accident. He was shocked when his DNA was a match. Oh no. He tried the results once more. A match again.
He looked into (Y/N) in more detail. That''s why he was so similar. His mother was the one Bruce was with over a decade ago. What the hell? Now, how is he going to break this to Hal?
He wanted his son to live with him, but he knew that (Y/N) was connected to Hal. Oh no. There was this problem. He needs to talk to Hal as soon as possible.
Bruce had to reign his emotions in when talking to Hal. He has called him into a private room in the HQ, thankfully, Superman was nowhere to be found and that was something he was happy with. Bruce didn't want anybody else to hear this.
He didn't know how well this could go. Hal is very protective of his son and who know how he would take the news.
" So Batman, what did you want to talk about? " Hal asked, sitting down.
" I wanted to talk about (Y/N). "
That got Hal's focus up to the highest level. " What about him? "
" I was looking into why Deathstroke would kill him. I must have put his DNA through the system and it came back as a match. To mine. " Bruce finished up and Hal just nodded.
" I know my then partner was pregnant. I know (Y/N) isn't mine, but I love him none the less. "
" I know that. But I want him to live with me. " Hal wanted to laugh, say that it's a joke, but Bruce was dead serious.
" Not happening. "
" Lantern, I know you are mad, but he is my son. He is something that you guys would call a bat. He belongs with me. I feel bad for not being in his life. "
" Well, Bruce, here is a fun fact. He is a Green Lantern and not a Bat. Just because your adventures don't tell you they are pregnant is not my concern. "
" I want to tell (Y/N) at least. " Bruce tried, but Hal raised his arm up to stop him.
" No. As far as (Y/N) is concerned, I'm his dad. Although I think he is suspecting it now. And if he wants to know, I will tell him. If you think about telling him, I will end you. " Hal threatened with a smile and Bruce just nodded.
Hal would most definitely make sure of that threat. " Good. And don't forget. He is a Green Lantern and not a Bat. " Hal reminded before leaving the room, leaving Bruce alone.
Now he wants to just cuddle with (Y/N). Hal shook his head as he left. (Y/N) is his son and no biology will change that.
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gatorbites-imagines · 4 months
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*slides a stan buck across the table* can we get more hal and czarnian reader? asking for a client. perchance, hal gets called to come deal with you? but my client doesn't care, you can do what you want with it.
-LB
Hal Jordan x Czarnian red lantern male reader
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Clapping my hands and jumping up and down thinking about Hal with a big buff guy. This can be read as stand-alone, or as something connected to my kinktober prompt that this was based on.
After that one time (what happened in the kinktober prompt), Hal follows his plan to… check up on you on the regular. Totally just to make sure your movements are reported, and not cuz he wants his insides rearranged in the best way possible again.
The other green lanterns and the corps they work with, take notice of how you seem more aggregable when Hal Is sent to deal with you, since they can’t kill you or anything, and containing you is very hard work.
In the beginning other green lanterns are super worried about Hal being sent to deal with you alone, until he comes back successful from these missions. Thanks to lanterns flying, they don’t see how badly he’s limping after these meetups.
The few times other lanterns are around, they do notice how you seem to flirt with Hal, in your own Czarnian way, which means manhandling him into less child friendly positions as you growl at him and bite at his neck and shoulders.
Guy probably cracks a joke about how you guys are probably fucking, until someone actually catches you two going at it.
They haven’t heard from Hal for a while, so they send someone to check on him, only to see him twisted into a pretzel in your big muscular arms, tongue hanging out of his mouth and his eyes rolled all the way back into his head, as you lift him up and down like some kind of toy.
They worry for a second that it might be forced, until you slow down with a teasing feral grin on your face, grin only growing when Hal starts begging in a slurred ruined voice for you to start moving again.
The lantern that was sent to check on him returns back to the rest of the corps and just sheepishly tells people that Hal is fine, and has apparently found a… less violent method to calm your rage.
They can’t look at Hal the same after that when he flies off to “check” on you again, cuz they just know he’s going off to hit up a dick appointment.
Your… so called friendship with Hal, also means you could probably be called in by the justice league if they need it. You wouldn’t work with the green lantern corps, or others outside of red on principle, but if Hal asks nicely you can rock up to beat Lobo’s ass.
You and Lobo get along most days though, so you’ll just chase him off, so you aren’t really the best method against your fellow Czarnian.
The only time you actually hurt him bad enough that he needed to flee was after he targeted Hal for one reason or a another. Next time you two meet up for drinks he ends up figuring out that you and Hal kinda have a thing.
Lobo will refer to Hal as “(Y/N)s pet lantern” from then on, and always cackle when the rest of the league, lantern corps, or whoever is there, looks at Hal with a questioning glance, and he cant find it in himself to look at them.
At this point Hal doesn’t even need to stop rages of your most days, he just goes to spend time together without, outside of going at it like rabbits too. He introduces you to earth things, like movies or music.
You are still a red lantern and fueled by rage, but you have perfect control of your anger, something that sets you apart from your fellow red lanterns. So, it’s kinda nice to have someone to just talk too, that isn’t Lobo.
I don’t know if you guys would ever start dating officially, since your corps are so against one another, and you both side with each of your colors.
That is, unless you end up swapping from the red corps to another one that works alongside the green lanterns. But I can’t see one of the last living Czarnians becoming a blue lantern or a green lantern, unless its one of those situations where you dual wield rings without losing yourself.
I also can’t imagine you giving up your lantern status for a relationship, and neither would Hal, so you guys would just keep having some kind of situationship, where you get along outside of battle, but when fights happen you are enemies again.
That’s also why your relationship doesn’t get extremely deep, unless you end up dual wielding rings, like a red lantern ring and a blue lantern ring, like Razer.
But in a situation where you do end up duel wielding two rings, red and blue in this situation, you might even become an ally to the league to some degree. You aren’t a good guy, and you wont stop being cruel just because, its in your nature at this point, but you can be called in to assist if need be.
You only really care about earth cuz Hal loves his planet, and you care for Hal as much as someone like you can. Hal might even be able to pull you out of some of your darker urges or the deep seeded hatred in your person, if only somewhat.
I can imagine you spending time at his apartment, or going on human dates after you get your hands on some kind of camouflage watch that makes you look human.
Hal would probably keep the relationship a secret for a while, since the lantern corps knows how evil you’ve been in the past and still can be at times, and cuz the league would definitely not approve for a long time, until you do something that clearly shows how you have changed.
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c-nstantine · 3 months
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If you feel so inclined, perhaps more of Hal Jordan x Black!Batsis?
I would like to make it clear that Y/N 1000000% knows that she could do better but she simply chooses not to because she likes whiney men
Now that's been said, Y/N is the one who initiated the relationship
Don't get me wrong Hal flirts with her often but he never thought anything would come of it.
One she flirts back for shits and giggles, and Hal takes this as a sign from the heavens above
Asks her on a date, but it doesn't go well teh first time because Bruce just appeared behind him like the fucking batsignal went off
The second time he asks is a little more intimate and it works
One time Hal got scared because he was staying over at her place and answered the door and it was all of her brothers
It didn't help that he was shirtless and covered in scratch marks from the night before.
Damian doesn't like him, like at all
Damian did threaten to kill Hal but he's older now so it wasn't because of his teenage angst but it was because he likes to take care of his sister.
that's Hal and Black!Batsis
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1donoow · 11 months
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DC REC
PT.1
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♡ - smut
Most of them are fluff
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<a/n>i somewhat explain why there's alot in my pin post
Batmom
Batfam
Batsis
Bruce wayne
Tim drake
Dick Grayson
Jason todd
Damian wayne
Garfield logan
Rachel roth
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Dc
@myriadimagines - making them breakfast
@gangrenados - the crush state
@thedailyimagines - imagine being the venom host in the dc universe
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Batmom
@ellana-ravenwood - jason todd(ler)
- mama's boy(s)/girl
- is....father drunk?
- each tattoo is a story
- mother's love:bursts of affection
- can you be friend with your husbands ex-girlfriend?
- my mother's apple orchard
- the bat(mom) glare
@xoxo-mylove - missing everything we never had
@reveluving - hugs
@ragingbookdragon - make all the cookies
- GROUNDED
- you're my favorite son
- i have too many children
- i saw it coming when you threw the first punch
@kimberly-spirits13 - batmom with scarlet witch powers
@cipheress-to-k-pop - call mom
@the-daydreaming-show - all of us pt.1
@c-nstantine - milf stuff
- chaperoning
- batmom dying
- fur babies
- ___
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Batfam
@kimberly-spirits13 - how the batfam teacts to dick and jason dating a black widow hc
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Batsis
@headcans-oneshots-and-stuff - being the oldest sibling
@strangeshoepatrolbandit - batfam x batsibling
@book-place - sulking at the gala
- way the cookie crumbles (child!reader)
@ragingbookdragon - talk shit get hit
- Possessive hand holding
- Squishing the other's cheek
- ___
@lazydoodlesandfanfic - little daredevil (blind!batsis)
@andieperrie18 - fine line of bs
@c-nstantine - first kiss
- spoiled!black!batsis
- jason and black!batsis
- cooking kiss (hal jordan)
@remakethestars - being batman's daughter would include
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Bruce wayne
@ellana-ravenwood - can the batman get flustered?
- making bruce wayne blush
@alienguts - lost
@toastedkiwi - reader finding out about damian being bruce's son
- unexpected visitors
@reveluving - ___ ♡
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Tim drake
@kimberly-spirits13 - how you earned the respect of the batfam as tim's s/o
@butwhyduh - tim drake with a praise kink
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Dick Grayson
@moonlit-imagines - watching your favorite shoe with dick
- cuddling with dick
@xu-ren - for good luck
@cipheress-to-k-pop - animal instinct
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Jason todd
@ghostdrafts - ___
@blondwhowrites - dating titan!jason todd
@dragon-chica - jason todd mama's boy appreciation
- batmom and jason thought
@lightwing-s - please don't leave me
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Damian wayne
@current-interest-writings - affection
@ladyagagaslefttoe - cartoons and cuddles (batsis)
@thesuperiorrobin - husband!damian wayne
- who?
- ___
- crazy idea let's make out
- boyfriend!damian wayne
@mattmvrdockbabe - sunglasses
@yandereorg - show stopper
@dragon-chica - i want to see my little boy
@skylwitch - just let me love you, my dear
@gatorbites-imagines - platonic alien male reader x damian wayne
@toastedside - banana toast
@multifandom-of-madness - batfam when they're alone with famous!y/n(damian wayne)
@lilxberry - nightmares (batmom)
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Garfield logan
@cipheress-to-k-pop - dating beast boy would include
@myriadimagines - comforting gar after what he went through with cadmus
@romeulusroy - gar telling conner all about you
- taking the fall for you
@6rookie-writer0110 - romantic headcannon
@catxsnow - believe in you
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Rachel roth
@louscartridge - dating rachel hc
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st0ryf1lms · 11 months
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fallen for you ➳ hal jordan
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pairing: hal jordan x reader
word count: 636
genre/warnings: light angst, super tooth-rotting fluff i guess?? makeout sesh but really brief
synopsis: you told hal jordan you're going on a date as a joke, but do you really think you could after you've fallen for your best friend?
a/n: i simply COULD NOT resist making a part 2 this man needs more content here i'm telling you anw enjoy this really short part 2 to fallen!
You never meant for this happen. Damn your friends for giving such terrible advice and you being the fool you are, you listened to it.
"Is that the Hal guy?" Your friend, Nala, asked as your phone lit up in the coffee table in her house as you all spent the Friday night talking and gossiping as you got off work. "Huh? Oh yeah, just asking if I'm still free for the weekend." You replied with a very faint tattletale of a smile adorning your face. "Oh, your pilot best friend? Yeah, hun, he's definitely in love with you." Your other friend, Andra, remarked as she took a sip of her drink. "Oh my God, not this again," you groaned.
"Oh, come on, Y/N, we all know it's true! Your pilot best friend is in love with you!" Andra exclaimed, followed by the collective agreement of everyone in the room except for you. "We've all seen the way he looks at you and the way you look at him. You guys are perfect for each other!" Nala added, as well as adding even more to your despise. You seriously could not fathom that Hal Jordan, the notorious serial heartbreaker would absolutely be head over heels for you, would he?
Besides, it's not like he'll ever go for you, anyway. You're just not his type.
But, oh, so, badly did you want to be his type.
You wanted to feel what it’s like being Hal Jordan's lover, his lifetime partner-in-crime, the one he comes home to every day. What you'd give to feel his lips on yours and the sweet nothings he would whisper in your ear. How it would feel to have him wake up by your side every day as you bask in the never ending haze of undying love for you.
Alas, it was not meant to be.
"Look, all I'm saying is, try to find out in the most subtle way you can and see how it goes, okay? Won't hurt to try." Andra says.
Little did she know, it did hurt to try. Because right now, Hal was a mess. The only thing that separates him from a red tomato is that he was living and breathing right now in the flesh as he tries to avoid your gaze.
"Hal? Look at me, please?" You plead to the man beside you, watching his every move intently. A muffled "no" comes out from the manchild beside you (which is honestly not a surprise), so you sigh and take matters into your own hands.
"Hal, please hear me out." You say as you kneel down on the floor in front of him, cupping his face in your hands so he'll actually look at you.
"Harold Jordan, I love you. I've fallen for you, I'm in love with you, I'm so pathetically and deeply in love with you to the point where my heart bursts when I see you call, text, or even sit in your presence. I suck so bad at confessions but you know damn well what I mean, Jordan. I love you with all my heart." You whisper in a voice where only you and he could hear. The way his eyes light up with every single word that escapes your mouth and the faint smile growing on his face makes your heart flutter at each expression.
"So, you're not here to reject me?" He clarifies, still unsure of your sudden confession. You crash your lips onto his as you pull yourself up back on your couch and straddle yourself on his lap as you give him the most passionate kiss you didn't think you could muster up. You break away just to get oxygen and rest your foreheads on each other's as you catch your breath.
"Does that answer your question?"
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lightwing-s · 1 year
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pairing: titans!dick grayson x female!reader
summary: a family, a home, was all Yn ever wanted, and when she got it, she had to part ways. coming back shouldn't hurt, shouldn't be this hard. Dick Grayson shouldn't be an asshole, but she shouldn't love him either. word count: 3,5k warnings: cursing, mentions of death, grief, family issues , and my absolute lack of knowledge of green lantern’s lore.
a/n: definitely not proof read, and it's 3:05 in the morning, so pls be kind with any errors lol a/n 2: updated on january 4th, 2024.
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Outer space was vast.  Immense with emptiness, and yet still full of life.
The last five years of Yn’s life were spent in this vast nothingness, travelling, patrolling, protecting. The bit of galaxy that was gifted to her by the guardians was her place to keep safe, and the same place where once she had felt safe herself, before discovering the magnitude of this emptiness and the dangers it hid from humans. 
Never in her young life had she expected it to take this turn, to be granted with a ring and the responsibility to be one of Earth’s protectors. She had just turned fourteen when gifted with a ring of hope, but never did she doubt her abilities, embracing the new challenge with a bravery the guardians hadn’t seen before from someone so young, and teaming with Earth’s own green lantern on the quest to defend the planet.
If only Hal knew the young girl was the one in need of defending.
As many heroes' stories go, Yn Sn was the product of a tragic life, having lost her parents at a very early age, and since then bouncing from one foster family to another. The “family” she had found herself in at that point didn’t have anything on family and on foster. They couldn’t care if she went missing for days, only to return bruised and in pain. They just cared for the money in their bank account at the end of the month.
As far as she knew, she was always alone.
Hal Jordan was the first thing to come close to family for Yn. Although reluctantly at first, he took her in and trained the young girl to become a lantern just as good as him. With time, he turned into an older brother, constantly worrying that the life of a lantern would interfere with her personal life, worrying if she was missing school or getting in trouble with her parents for disappearing for too long, but she would constantly brush off these worries, telling him they were with all that.
However, when he found out the truth, he got furious. He took her in, made her his ward “Just as a friend had done with a young boy he’d met, Yn”. But Hal was often away, be it for lantern duties or his own work and personal life, so he was concerned she would feel too alone in their apartment. That she would feel left out.
That’s when he heard about the Titans from Batman, the group of young heroes created by his own protégé, Robin, and a few others. Considering they were all of close age, he hoped they would get along, that she would make friends and finally build her own chosen family. So, with much arguing and persuasion, he took her to San Francisco to join the young team.
At first, Y/n was careful with the other teen heroes. She didn’t know if she could trust them, or even if they trusted her. But with each training session and with every mission she eventually grew to appreciate their company and little by little they became that family Hal had so wished for her.
However, even within the best families there’s always conflict and a certain level of distrust, and her greatest source of both came in the form of a green, red, and yellow costumed boy: Dick Grayson. The famous boy wonder, self-proclaimed team leader, the one that could get on her nerves like nobody else.
Always reprimanding her, always pointing out her flaws. He was unbearable, and sometimes she wished to punch him so hard he’d end up on the other side of the galaxy.
“I told you to stay in formation, not to go rogue and almost ruin the mission, lantern.” He scolded her after their most recent encounter with Cheshire.
“But I got to her anyway, and also disarmed the bomb. You should be thanking me for doing your job, and much better than you ever would.” She confronted him, knowing very well how to trigger the boy.
“We are a team, Yn. T-E-A-M,” he spat out. “Supposedly, these work together, but you wouldn’t have known, as you’re trapped too deep into your own ego to care for anyone else.” Pointing his finger in her face, his own getting red and spit jumping out of his mouth.
Gosh he hated how she could so easily rile him up, how she held a power over him that made everything good turn bad with single a snap of her fingers.
“My ego?!” She laughed, getting even closer to Dick than he already was. “Look who’s talking, Mr. I made myself team captain because I clearly think I’m above everyone else. You think so highly of your plans that…”
“Enough, you two!” Donna interrupted, rubbing at her temples. “If you keep doing this after every mission, I don’t know what I’m capable of doing.”
During her time with the Titans, Yn had to withhold herself from arguing with Robin 80% of the time. The other 20% were times they were sent on missions separately and she finally could feel at peace. But somehow it worked. The team ran as a connected unit, never missing a beat, one complementing the other as if they were parts of the same body.
But that didn’t last long. They worked well until loss and grief broke the connection entirely. With Garth’s death much of that confidence and team spirt was lost to fear, anger, and distrust, and there seemed to be no fixing that.
“If only you had listened to me. If we had taken care of Deathstroke like I wanted to, Garth would’ve been alive today!” Yn screamed at Robin, as her voice trembled, her eyes soaked, and tears started rolling down her cheeks like a waterfall. She had told him, warned countless times, that they couldn’t deal with Deathstroke by simply doing whatever shit he and Batman did in Gotham. Slade was too dangerous to be left alive, and death was the only way to get rid of him for good.
“So, you want to blame me for something that isn’t my fault? You were the one that made him angry in the first place.” he responded.
“We all pissed him off, Grayson. Don’t try to put this on me. I could have been as much of a target as Garth and Donna were…”
“Don’t say this…”
“Or even y-you!” her voice barely made it to the end of this sentence, a lump forming in her throat impeding her from continuing to argue. Tired of everything, exhausted in fact, Yn stormed out of the room and ran to her bedroom, collected her few belongings in a rush and made her way out of the tower.
“Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” asked the Boy Wonder, his voice was shaky and covered in a feeling Yn couldn’t fully comprehend.
“Away!” she replied rashly. 
“Away from where?“
“From everything! The tower. San Francisco. Earth for all that matters. I want out of here!”
Dick was sure her screams could be heard all the way on the street, and just as loud as that was the sound of his heart breaking, shattering on the floor like broken glass. The team was over, and there was nothing he could do about it except watch it crumbling down.
Leaving Earth all those years ago wasn’t an easy decision. After all, it was her home. But with the end of the Titans and the destruction of the only thing she deeply cared for in this world, there was nothing holding her down to stay anyways. The galaxy was now her home, where she travelled and visited so many planets, she didn’t even know were real.
Hal tried to bring her back to Earth with him an uncountable amount of times, but all of them were unsuccessful, and he learned that leaving her be was the best he could do to allow her to heal. When she felt ready, she would return. 
And then, finally, after a little bit more than five long years, Yn felt confident in herself enough to consider going back. It was about time, she missed their sun, the food was always superior then anywhere else, and she had to know how he was. Go back to Earth, she would often think, You have no home here, Y/n.
Upon her return, she expected things to have changed. She expected to see that her old friends had moved on from the crime fighting world, from the hero gig, and left the Titans just a memory. But to her surprise, the present didn’t appear to be too different from what was left all those years ago.
Turning the TV inside her new and tiny apartment, the news shows were all about the apparent reopening of the Titans Towers, about Robin going rogue in Detroit and his return to the city San Francisco with intentions of bringing the once beloved team back. Y/n knew Dick was stubborn, but gosh he could go beyond expected. Why would he do that? Who would do that with him? Did Donna or Dawn or Hank come back too? Are they all stupid brainless masochists?
She knew it would sound hypocritical of her, after all she’s still in her position as a Blue Lantern, patrolling a patch of the galaxy where Earth belonged to. But she had no choice, she made an oath to protect it and if there was one thing Yn was never going to break was a promise.
If it wasn’t the oath, Y/n would have quit five years ago. Or maybe not. Being a hero filled a hole in her heart that left untouched would be filled with pain and hurt instead, so maybe she would stay and keep it filled with everything else but her true feelings.
All those questions were eating up her brain and wouldn't let her sleep at night. So, deciding to rid herself of all doubt, she searched for the one she wished she had left behind all those years ago.
Dick had just turned off the last light in the Titans Tower, the whole team probably sound asleep by that point, as he so wished to be.
Restarting the Titans was an unexpected gift, but also the reconquering of a number of responsibilities that were leaving him gradually more exhausted day by day. A good night's sleep might solve his problem just temporarily, but the temptation of a good rest was always irrefutable.
Just as he entered his bedroom, he noticed a shadow. The shadow of a human, a person he couldn’t identify in the darkness, and his fight instincts kicked out. But before he could’ve attempted anything, the shadow’s sweet voice sent a shiver down his spine:
“When I came back to Earth, I expected it to be in a better position than the one I had left it on, but it appears that humans are much clingier to the past as I thought they would be.” It told him, the owner of the voice someone he hadn’t expected to hear and see any time soon, but that he would have recognized even if hundreds of years had passed.
“Yn?”
“So, you want to bring back the team that took so much from us?” She questioned, and although she was still hiding in the dark, he could notice her trembling chin from just her voice. She questioned him incredulously, still not daring to look away from the huge floor to ceiling windows. “You want to take kids into the crime fighting world just like the man you hate the most did to you?”
Finding Yn Sn in his bedroom wasn’t in his yearly bingo card, nor his decade one. In fact, he truly thought he would never see her again, with how upset she was the last time they had talked. But, ironically, here she was and just as angry as the last time they’d talked. Too much for hanging on to the past, huh?
“This is not what you think.” He declared and Yn turned to him abruptly.
“Explain to me, then,” she demanded, a dark humor hovering her voice. “Why did you take those kids in?”
“You’re acting as if you didn’t start fighting crime yourself as a teenager…”
“That’s different, “ she interrupted, her voice only getting louder. “I got chosen by the ring to defend the universe, it’s a different situation.”
“Don’t come to me with your “I’m special” bullshit.” Dick made quotation marks with his own finger, feeling the anger climb his spine. “Even if it wasn't for the ring, you'd have been just like us, and you know it.”
“Well, now I know better. Kids are not supposed to be fighting crime, or don’t you remember what happened the last time we were in San Francisco?” Shaking her head judgingly, she adds. “You’re unbelievable, Grayson.”
“And you still fail to see the bigger picture, Yn.“ Dick counter argued. “I’m not doing this for the sake of having a team back. I’m doing it for Rachel and Gar, for Kory. They’re strays just like one day you and me were, or did you forget how it was to not have a family and desperately want one?”
The mention of a family had Yn frozen, standing still and staring right back at him without knowing what words she should muster. He knew it was her weak spot, he knew that through it he could make her understand, so poking her wound was his only option.
And he was right. Y/n didn’t forget. The Titans were not just a superhero team, they were a family just like no other, built of strays with no hopes or expectations, those who lived in someone else’s shadows and desperately tried to strike on their own. Even so, the consequences of bringing the team back were far larger than one would think, and Yn so badly wanted to avoid any more heartbreak.
“Still… Don’t you mind the stakes? Don’t you remember the pain anymore? The hole left by Garth’s loss, do you want to feel it again, Dick?” her voice got softer, pain evident in every syllable. “Because you know it will come, eventually. Much stronger than the first time.”
“It’s a risk worth taking.” He replied honestly. If it wasn’t him, then someone else would do it, otherwise they’d be allowing too much shit to hit happen that he couldn’t even contemplate what future it would lead them to.
“Really?! You wanna risk children’s lives, your life? Do you wanna risk all that pain in the name of a mission that never seems to have an end?” She spat out, anger returning to her tone. “You had quit, I saw it. And you have no idea how jealous that made me because I couldn’t do the same. Travelling through space did nothing to soothe the emptiness I felt inside, no crime fighting would fix my heart and you tell me you’re willing to go back to it all when you were finally free?” the burning sensation in her eyes told her news she hoped wouldn’t happen, but at this point, crying was inevitable.
“We can’t be sure if something is gonna happen. It’s a risk worth taking because so far, it has worked for us. We did lose Garth, but remember how much more we had conquered?”
“Having you say Garth's death was worth it, Dick…” she shook her head before being interrupted.
“You know it was not what I meant. Stop twisting my words.”
Dick was growing infuriated. It doesn’t matter how much time passes, Yn Sn is still going to try to paint him as the bad guy when he just wants to get on her good side.
“Because you are so damn capable of keeping everyone alive, right? How about your own life, who’s gonna protect it then?”
“My life is the smallest of my problems.” Dick stated nonchalantly, surprising Yn a little.
That line, that simple sentence had Y/n’s heart shattered. Did he think so little of himself to consider his life worthless? Because to her, his life was worth millions. His life was worth putting hers in danger or sacrificing an entire planet for.
"Don’t say that!" screamed the girl fiercely. "Losing Garth already had me broken. I don't know what I would have done if I had lost you too!”
Her sight was blurred due to the tears that allocated themselves in her eyes, uncontrollable, untamed. Her voice felt hoarse, weak, the lump on her throat making her words barely leave her mouth. I am weak, she thought. He knows.
And he did now.
He felt nauseous at first. If his thought process was right, if what she said was real and not a product of his imagination, she… liked him, she cared for him. Liked him enough to not want to lose him, even hypothetically.
Dick was astounded. Never would he have believed it, if anyone had told this him before tonight, that Yn Sn was in any level into him, he’d tell them they were insane. He thought she would rather see him burn over something like this. But it all made to him, all the fights they had after he put himself in dangerous positions during missions, all those arguments when he ended up hurt. She cared about him, him. 
"Yn, what do you mean?" he asked carefully, approaching her ever so slowly. He feared if she saw what he was attempting to do that she would flee like she did before.
"Nothing…" she said while drying her eyes. Stupid, stupid, stupid. "I have to go."
She felt disoriented. She had guarded herself so well all her life, and here comes this stupidly good-looking guy, with his stupidly charming smile, breaking her walls and making her feel so… small and insignificant. Trying to recompose herself, she fixed her shirt and rushed past her old “friend”, only to be stopped as she felt his strong hands holding her in place.
"I know I would’ve gone mad if I had lost you." he confided.
Coming onto his own senses, Dick realized all he wanted was her safety too. Her health, her happiness, her smiles every time the team would fight for the front seat in the plane, the remote control or about what movie they were going to watch. He wanted to see the sparkle in her eyes every time she would make the most eccentric creations with her ring. He wanted her to have the family he knew she had always wished for, he wanted her cared for and loved. And even more, he wanted to be one providing her all of it.
"I wouldn’t have made it if you were the one to have gone. If you were gone… so would I.”
Hearing his confession, Yn body stopped working, her heart stopped pounding and her mind kept repeating his words. Her body didn’t respond to her head saying go, or even to her heart telling her to kiss him, right then, right there.
All these years of hatred made her believe he truly despised her. She thought he would hate her for leaving, for being selfish, for hurting him. She hated that pain and herself for feeling it, making her a fucking coward. But all this time, he was hurting just like her. He was a coward too, she thought. A silly, stupid, and lovable coward.
"You are incredibly stupid, you know." she blurted out, and he laughed.
"And you are the hardest person to love in this whole entire world."
The four-lettered word threw a burst of energy into Yn’s body, awakening it and her thoughts. Her body erupted with an energy not even the ring had made her feel, and without another thought, without wasting anymore time, without waiting five more years, she kissed him.
Passionately, lovingly, intensely. She kissed him for all the lost years, for all the accumulated anger he made her feel. For never stopping being that boy full of hope and determination, and the hardest of heads she’s even known. 
Yn loved Dick Grayson. She always did. And from the way he kissed her back, she knew he did it too.  That his words were not lies of his to try and get her back. She felt his love, his passion. She wanted to feel it more and more and more…
"Stay with me…" he begged, voice mixed between heavy breaths. "With the Titans."
His forehead rested on hers, his eyes closed, as if praying she'd say yes. Even if her mind kept telling her it was a bad idea, that bringing back the team was dangerous, her newfound softness for him pushed her into saying yes, into staying. Into building again, the family she once had, but now in the right way, now with him by her side.
With a sigh and a desire of getting intoxicated on him once more, a desire that was making her lose all her senses and certainly her mind, Y/n answered:
"I’ll have to think about it."
Unbelievable. With a shake of his head and a soft, breathy laugh, Dick held her face in his hands and kissed her once more, giving her what her eyes were begging and knowing damn well this time she was gonna stay. She was gonna be with him, and there was no way he’d let her go.
She was here, with him. At home. He was her love, her friend, her home.
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prismuffin · 1 year
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Could you possibly do a Hal Jordan (Green lantern) x Quiet M! Reader?
Just mostly just fluff of them, when reader visits Hal. Due to reader being Quiet, everyone thinks he would be super mean to Hal. But the justice league just sees Reader and Hal cuddling on the couch in the common room.
A/n: lots of YJ and DBH requests it’s interesting should I just make a section in my character/Masterlist with the YJ/DC characters?
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Hal Jordan (Green Lantern) x quiet!male!reader
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( summary: everyone’s pretty shocked to see you and Hal asleep and cuddled up on the sofa as The Little Mermaid plays in the background )
Warnings?: being caught cuddling??😁 mentions of the team not liking you😿
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Hal immediately turned when his door had opened, he’d told everyone earlier to stay out. Though, upon seeing that it was you who had disrupted him he didn’t really mind. He smiled, and even stood to greet you fully though his smile quickly turned upside down when he noticed your frown. “Y/n?” His hands found their way to your shoulders, keeping you in place. You looked down and sighed, “is everything alright?” You shrugged before shaking your head, leaning forward and into Hal’s chest. His arms moved to your back as he heard you mumble into his chest. “Everyone thinks I’m mean..” you turned your head to the side and felt Hal silently chuckle.
You were pretty quiet within the team, only opting for communication when it was needed. Everyone else thought you were mean and stuck up. That you didn’t talk to them cause you think you’re better than them but that’s not true at all. You feel useless sometimes actually, you had initially talked to Hal to get more training because of it and that’s when he saw that you weren’t a bad guy. Now knowing you, it’s hard to see how the rest of the league looks at you with a side eye but you ask him not to say anything. You’d rather not deal with the confrontation.
“I told you I could tell them off.” You shook your head and he sighed, his hands now patting your back. “We can’t just let ‘em talk about you like that Y/n you’re different come o-“ the shaking of your head again shut him up. “Well what do you suppose we do? Huh?” You were silent for a moment before pulling your head back enough to look up at him. “Cuddles and movies..?” His eyebrow raised and he waited a second to see if you were joking even if he knew deep down that you weren’t. You felt nervous, knowing he had a lot of work to do, but he seemed to not mind as he planted a kiss to your forehead and smiled. “Let’s go then.”
You both walked into the common room, it was almost silent and it would’ve been concerning if you didn’t hear faint music coming from the training room. Hal grabbed the remote and flipped onto the couch, you followed in suit, leaning into his side. It seems that no one’s touched the DVD player since the last time you guys had done this which was good, he wouldn’t have to stand up again. The little mermaid flashed onto the screen and Hal glanced at you asking if it was the movie you wanted to watch today. You said yes and he pressed play, tossing the remote back onto the coffee table. You let out a sound you didn’t know you were capable of making when you felt Hal’s arms entrap you in an embrace, pulling you down on top of him. He chuckled, flashing you a smile that could give puppies cavities. You could feel the blood rushing to your cheeks as you gave him a sheepish smile back before snuggling deeper into his chest. You breathed in his scent, feeling much more content now that you were laying with Hal watching old Disney movies.
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Somewhere in the middle of the movie your eyes began to feel heavy and you couldn’t shake off the fatigue no matter how hard you tried. You yawned and Hal rubbed your back in response. “Feelin’ tired there bud?” You nodded, watching as your yawn infected him as well. “Let’s take a nap.” He suggested and you began to get up though his grip on you hadn’t loosened. “Don’t get up, you’re fine right here.” He closed his eyes, seemingly content even if you were anything but. “But what if the others walk in and see us?!” You whisper yelled, watching as he shrugged. “Then so be it. I’m not moving and neither are you.” You stared at his relaxing body for longer than you should have before flipping back downwards towards his chest feeling it bounce in excitement as he realized he’d won. Your hands messed with his shirt, listening to the sound of his heart beat, the consistent sound had made your fatigue much worse. Your breathing slowed and you closed your eyes, the sound of Ariel’s voice being sung by Ursula was the last thing you’d heard before you’d checked out.
Idle chatter filled the air as some members of the team walked into the common room. Wonder Woman was speaking with Flash as Superman was listening in on them, only joining when he had a point to bring up. It was Bruce that’d shushed them all, confusion filled their faces as he stood by the couch looking at something with a covered expression. Flash, being the curious guy he is, couldn’t help but wonder what it is that he was seeing. So, he took a step closer asking Batman what had made him stop in his tracks like that only to see you, the team dickhead cuddled up to Hal??? His jaw dropped and his eyes went from both of your sleeping forms to Batman then to WW and SM and finally back to you guys. “Whattttttt…” he spoke, obviously in shock. Wonder Women stepped forward, Superman following in suit. A chuckle escaped her, her arms crossing, “this is new.” Flash pulled out his phone and snapped some pictures before being stopped by Batman. “Is that…the little mermaid?” Flash questioned and Bruce glanced to the screen. “Should we wake them?” Superman’s deep voice finally cut through, loud and clear, answering his own question and deciding for everyone as the sound shook you from your sleep. You blinked a couple of time before yawning and rubbing your eyes. You blinked when you noticed Flash standing by you, your eyes travelled to the side where Batman stood before finally spotting Wonder Women and Superman as well. You gasped and rolled off of Hal which made him shoot up. “Y/n?” He questioned, seeing you on the floor with Flash laughing as the entire situation seemed to sink in for you. You quickly got up, mumbling to yourself in the process. “What? Can’t a man cuddle another man?” Hal asked, crossing his arms to which Batman nose laughed. “I don’t see a problem with it.” He shrugged and began to leave. Flash winked at you both before going after him. Superman opened his mouth to say something but ended up shutting it right back. He turned to Wonder Women who held a smirk on her face. Reading your embarrassed expression she decided to hold her tongue and just leave, tugging Superman along.
This is what the both of you get I suppose, being caught cuddling on the couch is definitely in your top 10 most embarrassing moments.
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STARSTRUCK
Hal Jordan x Child! Reader x Carol Ferris (PLATONIC)
Hal meets his child.
WARNING(S): Explicit language, carol and hal argue kinda toxicly, hal is accidentally a deadbeat dad
A/N: No use of Y/N; Reader is called "Comet," and is stated to look similar to Hal.
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Carol hadn't been answering his calls. Sure, they weren't on the best terms, and Carol certainly didn't owe him an answer, but she was never one to ignore his calls. If she was pissed at him, she'd usually tell him, whether in person or through text, that she didn't want to talk, and he would respect that and leave her alone. But Carol apparently hadn't seen any of his texts or missed calls, and he could admit he was a little worried.
He knew Carol could take care of herself, and their relationship had long since ended, but he still cared about her enough to notice the odd behavior. Maybe he was overreacting, or maybe Carol was in real danger, and he was sitting on his ass in his shitty apartment doing nothing about it.
He stared at his phone, pondering his options. The sanest choice would be to wait until the next day and meet her at work, then he could panic if she didn't show up... But what if she was hurt? What if she needed him and he wasn't there?
"Damn it," he muttered, powering on his ring and soaring out the door.
The trip to her house was a short one, Green Lanterns were able to cross space in record time; flying across Coast City was no problem. He landed on her doorstep, rapping his knuckles on the door a couple times. He waited a few moments, his hand reaching up to bang on the door again before it swung open. A young kid, no older than ten, stood in the doorway, a grumpy expression on their face.
Hal was taken aback by their appearance. It was like looking into a mirror, well, a mirror that de-aged you by a few decades, but a mirror nonetheless.
He was startled out of his stupor by the little one speaking up. "Are ya gonna say anything, or are ya just gonna stand there and gawk, Mr. Lantern?"
"Uh, is Carol here?" He forced out, his eyes wide.
Their glare turned accusatory as they pushed their hair out of their face with the back of their hand. "Why'd'ya wanna know?"
"She hasn't answered my calls," he spoke. He figured there was no point hiding the truth from his mini-me if he wanted an answer out of them. "I just wanted to check in on her."
"She's sick," the kid stated. "Why'd you care, Mr. Lantern?"
Right, he was still in costume, shit.
"I saved her a few years back and I still check on her from time to time. She usually texts me back, but she didn't this time."
"Uh-huh," they nodded, clearly not believing him. "Look, Mama said not to talk to strangers, bye."
They tried to close the door but were stopped by Hal's foot.
"Kid, I just wanna know if she's okay," he sighed, holding the door so they couldn't slam it in his face. "Can I, at least, talk to her?"
They crossed their arms, looking peeved as they snarked, "I dunno, can you?"
Their argument was interrupted by a familiar voice shouting from the other room, "Comet, I thought I told you not to open the door for strangers!"
Carol rounded the corner, looking like death. She marched up to the kid (Comet?), ignoring him as she placed her hands on her hips. Comet looked sheepish, rubbing their arm as they gestured to Hal.
"It's not a stranger, it's Green Lantern."
Hal almost snarked that Comet had just called him a stranger, but the quip died in his throat as Carol rounded on him. He instinctively rubbed the back of his neck as he withered under her gaze.
"Sweetheart, can you go to your room? I need to talk about grown-up stuff with Green Lantern."
The kid looked curious but wisely kept their mouth shut and slunk off to their room, sending a glare over their shoulder at Hal. Once their bedroom door was shut, Carol pushed Hal out of the way as she stepped outside, slamming the door behind her.
"What are you doing here?" She hissed, her eyes narrowed like a cat's.
He took in her pale complexion and the way her hands trembled a bit. Getting on Carol's bad side when she was healthy was bad enough, when she was grumpy and sick, however, was a whole other ballpark.
"You weren't answering my calls," he started, trying to keep his voice even as his temper began to bubble over. "I thought something happened to you."
"Well, thanks for your concern, Jordan, but I'm fine. Is that all?"
"No, it's not!" He exclaimed, his arms leaving his side to gesture behind Carol.
Said woman quirked a brow as if to ask him what he meant.
"That kid in there... Comet. Are they-"
"Yours? Yeah," Carol confirmed, crossing her arms. "Why?"
"Why?!" Hal shouted in disbelief. "Are you serious? Why didn't you tell me?"
"Because you were dead." Carol snapped. "And then you were the Spectre, and by the time you were back, I figured I could raise them on my own."
"Carol, what the fuck?! I know we aren't on the best terms, but keeping my own kid away from me? That's low."
"I already told you why-"
"Because I was dead, yeah, but I've been back for fucking months! You've had plenty of time to tell me!"
"I didn't want to tell you!"
"Why?!"
"Because I didn't want you to hurt them!"
The statement hung in the air like smoke after a wildfire. Which was fitting, considering how hard it felt to breathe.
"Carol, I would never hurt my- ...our kid." He choked out.
"You said the same thing about me."
That seemed to reignite his temper, his brows furrowing. "So, what, you lied to me because you were afraid of something I might do?!"
"Yes, I did, because I couldn't take that fucking chance!" Carol growled. "You'd understand if you were a parent-"
"Don't fucking pull that bullshit on me, Carol. I might not have been able to raise them, but I know what it's like to take care of a kid."
"Do you? Do you, really, Jordan? You may have taken Roy and Helen in, but the first chance you got, you pawned them off to someone else! You might enjoy feeling responsible for them for a few weeks, hell, maybe even a few months, but, soon, you're going to get tired of the routine, and you're gonna leave me to pick up the pieces, again!"
He looked at Carol in disbelief. He opened his mouth to argue more but stopped as something behind Carol caught his eye. Two wide eyes stared at the bickering couple from the window.
Hal cursed, seizing Carol's attention, both of them realizing the mistake they just made. Hal stood awkwardly as Carol stepped inside, closing the door behind her. He stayed there for a few minutes, wondering if he should just leave before banishing that thought. He had already missed out on, what, ten years of this kid's life? There was no way in hell he was leaving them now. Even if he had to fight Carol to stay.
Just as he began to think he might have to bust through the door to see his kid, it opened again. Carol somehow looked even more haggard than before, her eyes red and puffy.
"They want to talk to you."
Now, that surprised him. He assumed they would want nothing to do with him considering, though accidental, he was a deadbeat they didn't even know.
Carol stepped aside, jerking her head toward the kid's room. He nodded wordlessly, deciding to power down his ring to greet them properly. He shoved his hands in the pockets of his bomber jacket, cautiously approaching the kid. They were sat on their bed, staring at their bare feet. They didn't acknowledge him sitting next to them, only bringing their knees up to their chest.
"I know this must be weird," he started, keeping his voice low and friendly. "Green Lantern shows up asking for your mom and turns out, hey, he's your dad! That must be pretty jarring."
It was silent for a few moments before they spoke up, their tone completely different from before.
"Mama said you didn't know 'bout me."
He waited for them to continue. When they didn't, he affirmed, "I didn't."
"She said you were in space doin' Lantern stuff, so she couldn't tell you, but you can't've stayed in space for nine years... There's no food up there."
He chuckled, shaking his head. "No, I wasn't in space for nine years. I had some adult stuff I had to deal with, but I've been back on Earth for a while now."
"Why didn't Mama tell you 'bout me, then?"
Hal took in a deep breath. "Your mother and I haven't had the best relationship. She was worried about... me not being a good dad to you."
"Do you have other kids?"
Hal shook his head.
"Then how would she know that you'd be a bad dad?"
"She... wasn't sure if I wanted to be a dad, and since she wanted to protect you, she kept you a secret."
They seemed to mull it over, letting out a sigh that made them sound older than they were and leaning back on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
"Ya know, there's these kids at school who always make fun of me for not having a dad. I can't wait to see the looks on their faces when I tell them that my dad's Green Lantern."
He laughed at that, nudging them with his knee. "I don't think Spooky would be too fond of that idea."
"Spooky?" They questioned, continuing before he could clarify. "Why'd'ya care about what Batman thinks?"
"I don't!"
"...So, does that mean I can tell them?"
"It's called a secret identity for a reason, kiddo."
"Lame." They stuck their tongue out at him. He returned the favor, making them giggle. "Okay, no sayin' you're GL, but can you walk me to school tomorrow? They're not gonna believe me unless you're there."
He almost agreed, then remembered that he might be overstepping Carol's boundaries.
"You're gonna have to ask your mom, kiddo."
They sent him a cheeky smile that he could tell only promised trouble. "Oh, don't worry; she's not gonna say no."
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Jordan Parrish x Ghost Rider Reader Part 5
You then see a tree that has fallen, y/n inspects the tree. 
 You then put the tree on y/n shoulder and begin walking back to the campfire. When y/n hears crunching of leaves in the distance, someone or something was heading y/n way. 
 Y/n puts the tree down and begins walking to the noise. Y/n walks carefully and quietly to the sound, y/n doesn't want to alert whatever it is that is making noise. Y/n then sees the teens in the distance, the one in front leading the others has somewhat short black hair. He is wearing a light dark brown jacket, next to him is the skinny kid that was standing near the sheriff. 
 He is wearing a dark grey shirt, the only girl in the group had strawberry blonde hair.  
She is wearing a very bright green blouse. The last and what y/n thinks is the youngest of the group, has dirty blonde hair, he is wearing a long sleeve shirt. It is a little red and is mainly light and dark blue.  
Y/n whistles and the teens look at y/n direction, you step out and walk over to the teens. "You are on private property", y/n stands in front of the teen that is leading the group. "Sorry, we came to speak to you", y/n looks at each one of the teens. "Follow me", y/n walks back to the house, the teens right behind y/n. 
 You walk to the back door and open it, the teens walk in. 
 You close the door behind y/n, you walk over the couch and sit down. Some teens sit on the couch, others sit on the floor.  
Y/n looks at the leader of the group "what do you want", the teen looks at y/n "I can sense you aren't human", "I am not human. What I am is none of your business". The skinny kid looks at you "we protect Beacon Hills from supernatural threats". "Something happening in Becon Hills?", "killings have been happening, and you are new to Beacon Hills". "Lydia", y/n looks at the skinny kid then at the teen named Lydia.  
"My family the Y/L/N been here for generations; we have never caused problems".  
Y/n stands up and walks over to the fireplace, y/n looks at a picture that has Chris Argent and y/n, you have y/n hand on his shoulder, you both are smiling at the camera. Y/n turns and looks at the teens, "what are your names", the leader of the group speaks first", "Scott Mccall", he then points to the skinny kid "Stiles", then he points to the girl. 
 "Lydia", then the teen with the dirty brown hair speaks. "Liam", y/n looks at Lydia "you should look into the Argents, they are hunters of the supernatural after all".
Y/n looks at each teen, you smile a bit "It has been ages since I see a banshee, werewolves, and a human work together. If you need help go to the Hale's, you can learn a lot from Talia Hale. Tell her y/n sent you, she will welcome you with open arms".
The teens all look at y/n strangely, "you don't know", they all look down.  Y/n stares at them, then Scott Mccall looks at y/n with a sad expression on his face. 
 "A fire killed them all, there are only three survivors of the Hale fire". Y/n smiles disappears, y/n turns around and y/n grabs the picture of y/n and Chris, and y/n throws it at the wall. The picture frame breaks, the glass shatters into a bunch of pieces. "GET OUT", y/n doesn't look at the teens, the group all get up and walk to the front door, it opens and before it closes you hear "I am sorry". 
 Y/n looks at the smashed picture frame, y/n has nothing but hate for the Argents, especially Kate Argent.  
Y/n takes calculated steps to the front door, y/n puts on your cowboy hat, y/n trench coat. The y/n opens the door and whistles for Shadowfax, y/n closes the door and walks down the porch steps. Shadowfax runs to y/n, he stops right in front of y/n.  
You open the saddle bag and y/n places the whip on y/n shoulder, then y/n takes the holster and y/n places it on your left leg. You mount Shadowfax and begin making y/n way to the Hale house. Y/n looks around the woods and sees nothing, y/n thought the Hale house should be right here. Y/n was very sad that the Hale's and the Hale house was gone, y/n looked up to Talia Hale, even y/n family had great respect for her.  
Y/n gets off Shadowfax and y/n bows at where the Hale house once stood. 
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astralis01 · 4 years
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Hal Jordan X Reader: Marriage
Bruce: How was the honeymoon?
Y/N: Hal got drunk and tried to burn our marriage certificate. He said, "Good luck trying to return me without the receipt!"
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