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a1307s · 5 months

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So Pretty

(Wally West Smut)

[Art is not mine. Credit to unknown]

Requested by: dogma0325

Keys:

Y/N - Your Name

N/N - Nick Name

Word Count: 3110

Warning and/or Pre-notes:

Pervert/Slight Assault

Degrading

Name Calling: Desperate, Bitch, Bimbo, Slut, Good Girl

Choking

Face Slapping

Rough Domination/Submission

Hair Pulling

Scratching

Creampie

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"Mmhmm," I hum around my wine glass, keeping my eyes locked on the man in front of me. He's older - probably old enough to be Oliver's father - but he's one of the 'power houses' Ollie wants to partner with to further Queen Industries.

The grandpa continues on about the new what-cha-ma-call-it as his hand slides onto my knee. It might be anti-feminist of me to flirt and "show off" my body to gain partnerships but it's so much easier than pretending to care about what he's talking about. "I think Mr. Queen would be interested in it, don't you Miss Harper?" He asks, inching his hand further up the split of my dress.

"I think Ollie would be very interested. Would you like me to call him over?" I ask, sending not so secretive bedroom eyes over his way.

It doesn't take a genius to notice the way the man squirms in his seat before deciding standing would be an easier way to hide his arousal. "No, no, no. I shall walk you back over to Mr. Queen. What kind of man would I be having you beckon him over?" He asks, gently picking up my hand and kissing my knuckles.

Shivers run through me, followed by a wave of nauseousness. I quickly shove the feelings down and replace them with a smile. "How sweet," I offer up, trying to loosen my jaw, "Queen Industrials definitely could use more honorable men like you".

This brings a smile to the creeps face which is quickly hidden away with more kisses laid up my hand and across my wrist. When my nervous can't take anymore I stand up and turn to head toward the group of people surrounding Oliver. Creepy McCreep follows, placing a hand on my back that quickly descends down to grab a hand full of my ass as we walk across the ballroom.

"Y/N!" Wally - one of my older brother's friends - chirps out as we near the group. His eyes are a dark green - partly cause of the booze in his system and partly not. "I've been meaning to sneak over and say hi," He continues, making swift moves to place himself between McCreep and me.

Wally's arm wraps around my waist as he leans over to kiss my cheek. As he's pulling away, he stops for a beat to whisper in my ear, "Pretty pathetic of you to open your legs for a man like that".

My eyes glance over at Roy to see if he noticed but he - and Oliver - are too occupied with McCreep to notice Wally's words.

The speedster's arm stays on my waist, his finger tips digging into my hip as his mouth stays put by my ear. "I know I've been preoccupied with the whole hero gig but I didn't think you'd go pimping yourself out. Are you that desperate?"

"I'm not desperate," I bite back, keeping my voice low as well. For the past couple months Wally and me have been.... Friends with benefits, which has really gone to his head, especially in the bedroom.

"Seems like you are," Wally murmurs, softly sliding his fingertips just far enough under my dress to dig them into my inner thigh. "I thought we had an understanding N/N. I thought I made it clear that you - that your body, belongs to me".

"And I thought I made it clear that I'm not your girlfriend, Wally," I shoot back, still keeping my tone hushed.

"Get your ass upstairs. Now," Wally growls in my ear before letting go of me and standing up straight again.

"And if I don't?" I breathe out, tilting my head back to look up at Wally.

He tilts his head back down, his lips making butterfly touches to my ear as he talks. "If you don't, I'll bend you over the bar and let big brother dearest and Mr. Perv watch as I bruise you inside and out,".

I'm left to register Wally's words as he slips out from the group of high class Starr City citizens and walks out of the ballroom.

"Where's Wally going?" Roy asks, shimming into his friend's previous spot.

"Uh... Dick called?" I push out, making it more of a question than a statement. "I don't know, I couldn't really hear him,".

Roy thinks it over for a moment before shrugging it off and turning back towards the conversation. "Roy?" I ask, getting a hum as an answer. "I think I'm going to head to bed for the night".

"Okay, goodnight Y/N," Roy says back, giving me a side hug before I walk out of the group as well, quick to follow Wally's previous exit route.

My heart rate picks up as I climb up the stairs, heading towards my room where a very upset Wally awaits me. I slowly walk down the hallway, my heels echoing along the narrow space.

"Wally?" I call softly, pushing my bedroom door open before walking in. My nightstand light is on, eliminating Wally and making his red hair stand out against the green fabrics of the room. The air is thick with all of the speedster's emotions: Jealousy, anger, and arousal.

"Come here," Wally demands, his voice low, almost a growl as the words come out.

"No," I whisper, pushing my back to the door, causing it to latch close. Wally snaps up to his feet and takes quick paces toward me.

Before I can think, his body is pressed against mine, trapping me against the door. His hand is rough and heavy against my throat as he forces my head back to look at him. Wally's eyes are dark, almost black instead of his normal green color.

"I've had enough of you today. You've been prancing around pretty much naked making blow job eyes at every rich man that walks in. Do you know what that makes you look like? It makes you look like a desperate little bitch. Are you a desperate bitch? Are you Y/N?" Wally continually repeats the last two sentences, getting more and more in my face each time. As he repeats himself, he tightens his grasp on my neck so I can't answer him back.

"Aww, is the poor baby Harper struggling to answer me? Maybe if you weren't blowing every one of daddy's partners your throat would work, hmm?" Wally taunts, using his free hand to hoist up the skirt of my dress. His fingertips ghost over my clothed pussy before settling on the waist band of my panties.

Tears start to prickle my eyes as I gasp for air. My hands wrap around Wally's wrist, digging my nails into his arm to try and get him to loosen his grip. "P... ple... please?" I manage to get out between gasps.

Wally's eyes are hard, filled to the brim with jealousy as he looks at me. "Fine," He mumbles, releasing me. From the lack of oxygen, my balance is off when he lets go, causing me to fall to my knees at his feet. "Good, that's where spoiled bimbos like you belong," Wally adds, leaning down to grab my face with one of his hands.

My breath is heavy and tears continue to trickle down, rolling over his fingers as he squishes my cheeks. "You look so pretty," Wally says gently, his eyes softening just for a moment. "But that isn't an excuse for you to act like a free use slut at the gala." The words come out sharp, adding to the pool that's been forming between my thighs since I entered the room. "Is that what you want? To be treated like a free use slut? To be used where ever and whenever men want? Without you getting a say?"

"No," I whimper, grabbing at Wally's dress shirt. The material feels smooth and warm under my finger tips. "I don't want other men to use me. I only want you to use me," The words come out in a rush, sounding more like pleas than an answer.

This seems to satisfy Wally, getting me a rewarding soft kiss to my lips. "Don't worry N/N, I'll use you. By the time I'm done with you the only thing that'll be left in this empty little head of yours will be my name," He says, softly shaking my head through the last half of his sentence.

Wally releases my face, leaving me a mess on the floor as he walks back over to my bed. He plants himself on the edge of it, eyes locked on me as I stay kneeled on the floor, unable to stop tears from falling. "Come on baby, I haven't even been that mean to you," Wally says, patting his thigh to beckon me forward, adding a soft smile to his face to encourage me to obey.

I listen, crawling across the room to kneel between his legs. "You are so pretty baby," He says again, wrapping his fingers around my neck and leaning down to lick the tears off my cheeks. "So, so pretty,".

Soon the licks turn to soft kisses that end in a gentle kiss to my lips. When he parts from me, he continues littering butterfly kisses across my cheeks. His fingers are light this time, not the tight, oxygen stopping hold from before. "It makes me so sad when I have to correct your bad behavior,".

"It doesn't seem like it," I whisper out, closing my eyes to soak in the gentleness I'm receiving from the speedster.

In a split second the soft kisses are replaced by a slap across my face. My cheek stings as tears start to prickle at my eyes again. "You just can't stop while you're ahead can you?" Wally asks, forcibly turning my head so I'm looking at him again. "What am I gonna do with you little Harper?" He asks, rubbing his thumb across my cheek, causing the stinging to continue.

"Is it really that hard for you to keep your legs closed? Is it so hard for you to be grateful that I'm willing to correct your behaviors? Maybe I'm wasting my time," Wally mumbles the last part, letting go of my face and standing up.

"Please stay," I whine, wrapping my fingers around Wally's belt. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," I continue, burying my head in Wally's stomach.

"You're sorry for what?" He asks, fisting my hair in his hand to tilt my head back.

Wally looking down on me makes more shock waves ripple through me. I rub my thighs together, wiggling my fingers closer to the latch of his belt. "I'm sorry... for... for acting... desperate. I'm sorry for acting... like... like a spoiled bimbo," my voice weavers and my hands shake as I undo his belt.

In approval, Wally loosens his grasp on my hair but doesn't completely let go. His eyes stay locked on mine as I undo his pants and slowly pull his penis out of his boxers. I rest my hands on his thighs before leaning down, my hair pulling as I wrap my mouth around Wally's tip. I bob my head a couple times but can't get further down because of the grasp he still holds on my hair. "Nope," Wally says, using my hair to yank me back from his erection.

"No?" I whine, snaking my hands from his legs towards his cock.

"No," He repeats, using my hair to pull me to my feet before I can touch him again. He takes a second to admire me. My head pulled back by my hair, my legs shaking and covered in my own juices. "Strip," Wally says, letting go of my hair and sitting back down on the edge of my bed.

I obey, kicking off my heels before slowly peeling my dress off of myself. His eyes pierce into me, watching me shimmy out of my panties and unclasping my bra. I stand there, waiting for Wally's next command as his eyes rake over my body. "Can you please take your shirt off?" I whine, taking a cautious stop forward and sliding my hands under his suit jacket.

Wally fulfills my request, shrugging off his jacket before unbuttoning and sliding out of his dress shirt. "Thank you," I say, resting my hands on his shoulders.

He ignores me, grabbing my thighs and spreading my legs apart. "You really are a desperate little thing, aren't you?" He asks, bending his head down to lick the mess off my thighs.

"For you, yes" I breathe out, tangling my fingers in his hair. His tongue feels teasing, running over my thighs and getting close but not close enough to my pussy. "Please?" I beg as my legs continue to shake.

"Why should I?" Wally asks, removing his head from my thighs, replacing it with ghostly finger tips just barely grazing my folds. "You don't deserve it".

I don't answer him, and instead whine and tug on the ends of his hair. Wally planting a kiss on my stomach before pulling me on his lap. His dick is hard and warm pressed up against my thigh, causing me to be even needier. His eyes are softer now, some of the green coming back to them. "You are a needy little thing. Are you needy baby?" Wally asks before sinking his teeth into my shoulder.

His teeth hurt as he bites down, pulling out whines and mews from me. "Please?" I ask, tugging at his pants.

"Please what?" He asks, running his tongue over the bite mark, causing extra stinging sensations.

"Please fuck me. Please fuck my pussy. Please?" I beg, dragging out the last word.

"If it's your pussy, you can fuck it," Wally tells me, moving his hips so the head of his penis is pressed against my clit. He slowly moves his hips, giving me the minimum friction possible.

I cling to his shoulders, digging my nails into his skin and burying my head in his neck. "It's your pussy, Wally. Please just touch me. Please?"

A gentle hum comes from Wally, followed by his hand back in my hair and new vibrations being sent from his dick to my clit. "Are you sure it's mine? Seems like you were prancing it around and offering it up to everyone a little while ago".

"It's... it's yours," I wheeze out, slightly dragging my nails down his shoulder from the new added friction.

Wally doesn't reply. Instead he teases me by constantly changing the pace of the vibrations between my legs. His eyes stay lock on me, constantly raking across my body. My head pulled by back him, strands of loss hair clinging to the forming sweat on me. My arms wrapped around his shoulders with my fingernails constantly moving across his back and leaving my own marks on him. My legs trembling as juices spill out and coat my thighs along with Wally's pants.

The tightness in my groin is seconds away from snapping when Wally stops and lets go of me. I whine at the sudden loss of my orgasm and tight my grip, causing myself to get closed to him. The head of his penis pokes teasingly at the rim of my opening.

Wally's hand meets my bare waist before his lips met my collar bone. He sucks on it, sure to leave a bruise to form. "Are you going to be good? Are you going to behave and spread yourself out for me?"

"Yes," I answer back, trying to scoot forward but unable to from the strong hold on my waist. "Please?" I whimper, sliding my hands from Wally's back to gentle tug on the ends of his hair.

Wally lifts me up as he stands. He's gentle when he lays me in the bed. When my back makes contact with my sheets, I let my legs fall open and put myself on display. A pleased hum comes from my partner as he drops his remaining clothes.

"So pretty," Wally purrs as he climbs between my legs. His hands are soft and slow as he rubs my inner thighs, kisses chasing after his finger tips. Wally weavers for a second at the end of my thighs before placing a teasing kiss to my clit. The kisses trail up my stomach towards my chest as he realigns himself with my hole. As the kisses climb up my chest towards my neck, Wally painfully slowly inches himself in me.

I whimper, wrapping my arms around his back again. "Wally," I whine, trying to push him further in me.

"Be patient," He whispers against my skin as his hands secure themselves to my hips. His pace stays slow as he continues littering kisses over my body.

"You're being so good for me," Wally says, starting to pick up his pace. My nails dig into his shoulder blades again as I slide my legs around his torso. His hands slide down to my thighs to hold me in place. "Whose pussy is this?" Wally asks, locking his eyes with me as he pounds into me.

I whine, sliding my hands to the nape of his neck and grasp the whiskers of hair that are laid there. "You", I peep out, squeezing my legs around him.

"Yes I am," He replies cockily with a big grin on his face. "Only I can make you feel this needy,". One of Wally's hands slides down from my thigh to start rubbing circles on my nerve bud. "Is my pussy going to cum for me? Is it? I bet it is with how desperate you've been," He taunts, his circles getting faster and his thrusts getting sloppy.

I opened my mouth to answer but the only thing that comes out is a moan. The knot in my stomach continues to tighten from Wally's actions. "Wally," I moan as the knot starts to unravel.

"Good girl," He groans, "Just a couple more and then you can rest". His hands are heavy against me and my hips ache from the pace but I keep my whines of pain to myself.

As Wally said, it only takes a few more thrust before he comes undone. “Pull out,” I whine, trying to push him off of me.

“If I did I wouldn’t be able to mark you as mine.”

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cirrocula · 8 months

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hoodflash for those who get it

#i have an entire universe in my head just for them #i need a hoodflash oneshot from dc so bad #its not funny anymore #hoodflash #red hood #jason todd #flash #wally west #dc comics #art #my art #illustration #drawing #superheroes

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gray-son-of-gotham · 9 months

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Nightwing (Comics), Titans (Comics), Teen Titans - All Media Types Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Garth & Dick Grayson & Roy Harper & Donna Troy & Wally West Characters: Dick Grayson, Donna Troy, Garth (DCU), Wally West, Roy Harper Additional Tags: The Fab Five, There is no canon timeline here, It's Tease Dick Grayson Hours, When you grow up with your best friends and you all tease each other mercilessly, that's them, Fluff, Comedy, Dick Grayson's Canonically Massive Ass, The Titan's canonical inability to call each other by their regular names, Let the titans be carefree and happy friends again, ngl it's ooc, Crack, ass jokes, A lot of ass jokes, Dialogue Heavy Summary:

“What?” he asked, voice laden with suspicion.

He barely got the question out before Wally was beside him, bent at the waist and pointing almost accusingly at Dick’s ass.

“Was that always hiding under your cape or did you just increase your squat regimen by like, I dunno, a thousand?”

Dick’s mouth fell open.

- Or: an AU where Wally, Roy, Donna, and Garth did not get the pleasure of seeing Nightwing's outfit sooner. The Fab Five have a reunion and get to see it firsthand. Dick should have kept his cape if he didn't want his friends teasing him. (It's all loving and he's having a blast.)

#Nightwing #Dick Grayson #Fab Five #Roy Harper #Wally West #Donna Troy #garth of shayeris #Fanfic #My Work #Double Take #oneshot #crack

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hardcore-lonewolf · 8 months

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🐈‍⬛BLACK CAT🐈‍⬛: A DC's T.T. (2003) & Y.J. (2010) X-Over Imagine

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PLOT: The Team finds out the biggest fears and most shocking truths ever kept from the Black Cat by accidentally reading her secret diary about how she feels about herself. This bad little kitty got some lucky charms and some diamond claws to sharpen out once she comes back from her mission in Tokyo, Japan. How will they react to her changes? Will they uncover her lies about her past? Can they win back her trust?

⊶☽⊷❍⊶☾⊷❍⊶☽⊷❍⊶☾⊷❍⊶☽⊷❍⊶☾⊷❍⊶☽⊷❍⊶☾⊷❍⊶☽⊷❍⊶☾⊷❍⊶☽⊷❍⊶☾⊷

MAIN CHARACTERS: Felicia Drusher | Evelina "Eva" Gwendolyn Nelson, Freddie Dinardo | Richard "Dickie" John Grayson, Kaldur'ahm | Jackson "Jack" David Hyde, Wallace "Wally" Rudolph West, Kon-El | Conner "Con" Jonathan Kent, M'gann M'orzz | Megan "Meg" Marie Morse, Xena | Ophelia "Helia" Shauni Trevor, and Artemis "Artie" Lian Crock.

Mentioned Characters: Phoebe Starr | Zatanna "Zee" Zorina Zatara, Raquel "Rocky" Sandra Ervin, Matthew "Matt" Noah Jordan, Lorenzo "Enzo" Kevin Carter, Cyberion Technis | Victor "Vic" Anthony Stone, Craig Wyld | Garfield "Gar" Mark Logan, Abigail Constantine | Rachel "Raven" Angela Roth, and Koriand'r | Korra "Kory" Scarlette Anderson.

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Catgirl was sitting in front of her godfather Batman and spoke to him in sign language. He was listening to her explanation of why she won't talk about her grandmother's powers, the Lucky Girl was half alien and was a magic user. The Dark Knight held his hand up, which made the young girl stop immediately and nodded with an understanding look.

Batman knew her mother and father so well. His friends were loyal and nice to him that they let him hold their daughter, who's sitting on a chair in front of him at a conference room. The billionaire playboy was the first person who saw the symptoms and kept a sharp eye on his godchild, because Catgirl was staying silent about her pain.

"Eva, it's not good for you to hide your powers away and contain them against your will. That inhibitor collar has to come off your neck or they'll be no missions for you anymore, you're hurting yourself and not trusting what you can do. They saw how you can use magic, but this is what made you special and unique like your mother. Let me see your left arm," the Lucky Girl was hesitant and complies, rolling her long sleeve to reveal that the transformation has begun due to negative feelings and emotions. "I do truly appreciate your decisions of getting therapy from Dinah, yet you're still hiding yourself from the Team and not letting them have their pain back Eva. Your mother and her family was excellent help to you...just trust me on this and stop doubting yourself. Your insecurities will haunt you for the rest of your life if you don't tell the Team why you haven't been doing missions with them since wearing the Mask of Destiny and Helmet of Fate...please for the sake of your loved ones. We'll always love you for how caring, kind, loyal, and supportive you've been with all of us...including me."

Catgirl hugs him after pulling her sleeve down and covering the proof. Batman pats her back as she begins silently crying and sobbing. The Dark Knight let her break down into tears and hide her face from the view of Justice League members, who were part of the meeting about the Lucky Girl.

Once the meeting was over, Batman held her hand in his and ruffles her hair. Catgirl smiles sadly up at her godfather and nods. He lets her go back to Mount Justice and hears her designation number being called out.

"Bruce, I know you're worried about her like I am, that's why she got us and the rest." The Dark Knight sighs and hugs his best friend Astro Woman. "We gotta hope for the best and pray nothing bad happens over in the mountain, especially when Wally tends to surprise her the most."

Catgirl walks through the Boom Tube with her bag on her back and tired eyes. Her platinum white wig was miraculously stuck in a high ponytail and her matte black lipstick wasn't stained around her soft lips. The Team heard their teammate walking and saw the Lucky Girl still exhausted from last mission, which almost cost her life.

"Hey Cat, how's your meeting at the Hall of Justice?" Catgirl grumbled softly underneath her breath and tiredly plops onto Wonder Girl, who caught the Lucky Girl on time.

"You want me to carry you to your room Kitty?" The Lucky Girl nodded quietly and clung onto the female demigod's front.

Wonder Girl carries her back into her bedroom and gently set the younger girl onto her bed. Catgirl hums in appreciation and purrs softly as the Amazon warrior pets her head, coaxing her to fall asleep hard. As soon as Wonder Girl heard soft snores and deep breathing from the Lucky Girl, she smiles and puts a blanket over the young girl.

The female demigod carefully left the room and closed the door. Wonder Girl heads back to the lounge, raising an eyebrow at her boyfriend Aqualad and shaking her head no with a deep frown. The Atlantean soldier understood that look and knew it meant there's something wrong with their youngest member.

Ever since the Team was formed...Catgirl was the first heroine to be part of it, she lived in the mountain and was always doing her work at her bedroom due to personal spacing. The Lucky Girl got used to the Boy of Steel and would be his support system whenever he's having problems with Superman, which shocked the Justice League cause the young mute girl rarely let people rather than them and Red Arrow be close to her. The rest of the original members in the Team will treat her like a baby and always adore Catgirl for being independent.

For example...the Team came back wounded and hurt, she sprung from her chair in front of the Super Computer and took them to med bay. Wonder Girl managed to heal herself and helped the Lucky Girl with treating their comrades, though an appreciative comment from the Boy Wonder threw Catgirl's brain off so quick that she went redder than a strawberry. The three teenage girls never stopped pinching her rosy cheeks since that incident, what got the Lucky Girl on her feet and running away into her hiding places from the trio will be the words "DRESS-UP", and all four boys will chuckle from how the mute girl showed fear for the first time.

"Is Cat okay?" Superboy asked the female demigod, worrying about the mute girl who became a baby sister to him.

"The League took her to an important conference meeting this morning, based on her reaction...they wore her out." Robin answered for the Boy of Steel.

"Roy did claim to me that Cat's been keeping a secret from us, he thinks she's the mole...but seriously? If she was the traitor, how come she'll always return back in the mountain stressed out and exhausted? That's the most dumbest thing I'd ever heard," the Amazon warrior explained to them.

"Unless...we could...you know," the teenage speedster suggested, earning raised eyebrows and confused looks until they realize what Kid Flash was trying to suggest.

"Baywatch, Cat will never forgive us if we do that. That's her private diary, it has her personal life in it." Artemis told him, smacking him upside his head.

"First off...Ow! Secondly, don't act like you wanna know what she writes in it." Robin nodded in agreement and the rest was hesitant, but they finally agreed to their plan. "Now who's getting it and the key?"

The Team said "NOT IT" at different times, Robin groans in defeat s the rest gave him pointed looks and the Boy Wonder does the deed. He slowly hacks into the room and slides the door open, seeing the Lucky Girl curled up asleep in a tiny ball. Robin smiles and quietly awes at his crush's cuteness.

'Alright Robin, it's just a book. My crush's book of secrets, it can't be that bad.' The Boy Wonder thought as he sneakily took her book case with the key and leaves the dark bedroom without being noticed. 'Cat must be dead asleep from that meeting with our mentors, poor little kitten must be tired from all those mission reports as well to stack that much stress on her body.'

Robin silently closes the door and resets the password to her grandma's name. Kid Flash immediately takes his best friend to the living room and they high-five with proud grins on their faces. The Team sat down on their chosen spots as Miss Martian takes the book and opens the case with the key.

"This is so wrong in so many levels guys," the female archer said while seeing the front cover has a picture of her with the Team on it. "She got us on the front and the back...let's hurry and agree not to do this anymore."

The female Martian takes the personal book out from the case and sets the diamond box down. Catgirl's private diary was themed with black words, gray covers, white paper, and silver lining. Miss Martian gulps nervously and passes the book to Wonder Girl, who gave her best friend a wide-eyed look of disbelief.

"M'gann," the female demigod said with an offended look. "How could you? I'm not dying in the hands of a twelve year old girl...here Rob, you read it."

The Boy Wonder pouts at Wonder Girl and opens the book. Robin begins reading it out loud to his comrades, blushing when he finds out Catgirl got a crush on him and saw many insecure thoughts she has about herself. Red Arrow was wrong about the Lucky Girl, but they were beginning to feel concern on the mute girl's issues and problems.

"Ever since the League found out what was happening to me within the Helmet of Fate, I've been contacting my grandfather Kent through Nabu with my grandma's help and assistance with the Mask of Destiny. All the stress, fear, and pain was causing negative reactions to my powers and humanity. My father fixed one of those problems...that golden collar on my neck, it was containing my alien side from losing control and it sorta helped me. After twelve years of it on my neck, it's not working and was making it worse. The Team are starting to see signs of it, I've lost my appetite with food last week, I couldn't get sleep since a few months ago, and becoming much sensitive with my emotions on a daily basis that Batman forced me into therapy sessions with Black Canary. I'm afraid of the rejection and betrayal the people I cared the most think of me. There's five stages of it, I went through four of them, the fifth one will be most painful one cause this will damage me inside out and turn me into a monstrous freak. I got many anxiety attacks and went into panic mode during the meeting. I'm not relieved from it, not because my grandmother injected me with my painkillers and antidepressants...I had almost hurt the League. I know they're scared of me...who won't? After all, I'm nothing but a burden and a monster. Nobody can change that, not even the Team...I should probably run away and never return to Earth after tomorrow night when everyone's asleep. They won't be hurt anymore...especially when I'm gone far away from my grandmother's home planet." Robin read, closing it and putting it inside the black box.

The Boy Wonder locked the box shut and hung the key back onto its hook behind the case. Robin got up from his spot and walks to his crush's room. The Team watches their youngest male teammate slowly opens the door and sees that Catgirl was still resting.

Kid Flash ushers Robin out of the room and freezes when the Lucky Girl moves in her sleep. The rest drags the two boys out from her room before letting Superboy close the door shut and hearing it lock itself automatically. The Team frowns sadly as they stared at Catgirl's bedroom door and felt guilty for how they assumed that she's the mole.

The next day inside the mountain, Catgirl wakes up and does her daily routine before taking her prescribed medication. The Lucky Girl rolls up her long sleeves and gasps silently when she sees it got worse than ever from the nightmarish thoughts echoing her head. The mute girl takes a deep breath and hides the proof from view.

"Kitty, are you up yet?" Wonder Girl asked the Lucky Girl.

The young child quickly grabs her baggy jacket and a pair of black sweatpants to conceal how her casual clothes she loves wearing the most have vanished. Catgirl puts on her wig and applied her makeup before putting on her shades. The Lucky Girl heads out of her room with her bag strapped on her back with her diary case hidden inside it and walks to the kitchen for some fruit.

Once she found a green apple, the Black Cat vigilante took a bite from it and passes her teammates with a greeting wave. Catgirl pets Wolf and rubs Sphere gently with a softened look while going outside to the beach. The Lucky Girl begins absorbing some solar energy and feeling it generate some pure cosmic mana for her to devour by consuming the life-force phoenix within her inner self.

Inside the mountain, Robin begun hacking into the cameras and managed to get full access to the beach's ones. The Team watched Catgirl meditate by herself on a large rock and levitating, which made them shocked cause they thought it was all something she wrote behind their backs. The Lucky Girl used her mana to grab a bottle of nectar and drank the liquid, humming in content while she takes pure magic energy from the Sun and use the life-force from the Moon to try fixing her issues.

"Everything in that book was true, she does have powers." Kid Flash said.

The seven heroes noticed something glowing from her left side, the Team gasps in disbelied when Catgirl rolls up her long sleeves to reveal that her right arm was scarred and her left arm was encased with some kind of cosmic ice mana. They continued seeing the Lucky Girl getting distressed and on high alert. The mute girl begun taking deep breaths and slowly tries to calm down.

"That was her secret," their leader told them after understanding why she wore long sleeves and anything baggy.

"Recognize: Catgirl; B-0-0."

The Team froze to hear their beloved comrade's designation number called out by the Super Computer and knew she's behind them now. Wonder Girl slowly turns and sees Catgirl, who was looking scared and was actually frightened. The rest followed and knew by her scared expression that the Lucky Girl was caught red-handed.

"Cat, it's not what it looks like. We're worried about you," the Lucky Girl immediately flinches when Superboy takes a step forward and tries not to lose her composure.

"What was that on your arm?" Catgirl shook her head no while backing away and panting with a horrified look on her face.

"We're not gonna hurt you Kitty, we wanna help you get through this...just trust us okay?" Wonder Girl told her, following the mute girl and walking closer to the young child's personal space.

'Get away Opal, stay away from me.' Catgirl thought while shaking like crazy and trying not to lose control of her powers. 'Stay away from me, stay away from me, stay away from me...'

The Team could see that Catgirl was sweating from the fear and discomfort while she cuffs her hands together to keep her powers in check. The Lucky Girl's inner self was trying their best with her host and attempting to comfort the mute girl from the tension. As soon as Wonder Girl got closer, their six comrades grew concerned and wait for the next move.

"I said...STAY...AWAY...FROM ME!!!" An energy wave of mana was shot through her hands and hit Wonder Girl hard along with their loved ones, who groaned in pain from the magic blast.

'I hurt them,' the Lucky Girl thought with fear and guilt. 'I really am a monster...'

Robin watches Catgirl rushes into the Boom Tube through blurry eyes, hearing her call number and passing out with his six best friends. The Lucky Girl made it to her stop at the nearest subway station and luckily got herself a ticket. She sat down on the bench and wait for her subway train to come.

"Excuse me miss," the Lucky Girl turned to see some little kids and gave them a wave. "Do you got some food and water for us?"

Catgirl nodded, she begun taking out some sandwiches and bottles of water from her duffle bag. The kids thanked the mute girl and hugged her, which she responded with a pat on their backs and ruffling the hair on their heads. The Lucky Girl got her violin and thought about something to do for the children.

The selectively mute girl put her duffle bag to the side with a protective mana shield around it and stood on the bench. Catgirl thought about the hard times and good memories she have with the Team. The Lucky Girl takes a deep breath and begins playing her song.

Once the song ended, the people surrounding her applauded for her performance and put some money into her backpack. Catgirl bows for the crowd and hands some candy to the children, who cheered for her generous gifts to them. The Lucky Girl put her violin back in its case and heard her train number.

'Great, Raven and the rest are going after me too.' Catgirl thought as she heard her crow cawing ring tone for Raven, hanging up and setting her phone on silent mode.

Meanwhile near New York City, the Team couldn't find their Black Cat and won't give up searching for the mute girl. Catgirl's icy aura left some trails that leads to her and the seven sidekicks followed them to reach the fixed subway station underground at Manhattan. The Lucky Girl must've gotten down there for a train ticket and go somewhere else.

Around Broadway, Catgirl stepped onto her destination and gave a sincere smile to the people who helped her with her things. The Lucky Girl walked upstairs and saw the lights in amazement. The mute girl was relieved that her clothes she wore was back in her bag, but her gym clothes was affected by the transformation and was worrying her a lot.

The transformation was almost done, Catgirl got until midnight and the pain will fade from her body by replacing it with euphoria. Her inner alien side was keeping her stable from the toxicity of every environment and person she walks into by accident. The Lucky Girl tightens her cloak and vanishes into the shadows of night.

"Cat? Cat, where are you? Please come back home, we miss you." The Lucky Girl froze to hear the worry and saw the concerns of the Team's faces.

Catgirl gulps while looking at the mirror, seeing that it was getting darker and the metamorphosis was getting close to completion. She checks her watch and went scared...it was around eleven fifty-five at night, which meant her travel through New York City and its famous place must've been lasting longer than a hour. Catgirl kept her breaths silent and her heart couldn't stop beating like crazy.

The Lucky Girl suddenly shivers from the cold air and tries not to sneeze, which will trigger Superboy into finding her first. She held back the noise while sneaking away and going between a billboard. Catgirl sighs in relief until she lets out a sneeze, which sounds soft and cute like a kitten.

The Cadmus clone heard Catgirl's adorable sneeze, freezing and snapping his head at the billlboard. His six teammates followed his glance to the billboard where they were having a music award show and realized that she was in Broadway. Catgirl begun panicking with distress while her ice mana went into waves of energy and kept glowing bright like the stars in the sky.

"Kitty, please...for everyone's sake, just show yourself and we'll take you home...safe and sound." Catgirl scoffed from Wonder Girl's words in response, she sees a clear opening and takes a deep breath. "Cat...I don't wanna chase you all through morning, it's Saturday now and all I wanna do now...is sleep."

Catgirl's black pupils turned into slits and she let her transformation consume her completely after hearing her watch beep, signaling that it has struck midnight. The Lucky Girl starts flying in the air and the Team begun chasing her. Catgirl dodged the signs and construct some cold mana to block her loved ones from grabbing her.

The mute girl found herself flying to Central Park and hiding inside one of the cherry blossom trees, shifting into a white cat with blue eyes and black collar that has a silver bell on it. The Team reached there, they didn't see her use her witch arts to turn into a cat and climb up the blooming tree. Robin and Artemis saw ice footprints of a cat leading up to the tree they saw in front of them.

"Cat, please come down." Robin said, desperately begging for his crush to come down the tree.

"No! Go away!" Catgirl replied, refusing to come down and face her fifteen loved ones. "Y'all went through my book and spied on me to see my secret! I just wanna be left alone...like I'm always been."

The Boy Wonder begun climbing up the tree, seeing Catgirl as a domestic white feline heal herself with her mana to close the scars and burns away. Robin sees the burns on the cloak and knew they accidentally hurt her during their chase, which led to her using her magic for a portal as a transportation route to Central Park. Not only that, Catgirl took off the cloak and left it behind after it made her feel uncomfortable.

He kept his eyes alert while she shifts out of that form and reveals something...beautiful. The Lucky Girl was looking extraordinary within her final alien form and was trying not to have another anxiety attack. Catgirl felt a familiar presence close to her space, which meant her crush and destined mate have found her.

The younger vigilante slowly turns and grew scared to see Robin staring at her form. She saw his hand reaching out for her and flinches out of fear. The Boy Wonder shushes her soft whimpers as he pulls her in a hug and she breaks down into tears.

"Shhh, it's okay Cat, we're not hurt, you're not alone." Robin said, comforting the Lucky Girl as she hiccups and sobs in his chest. "We're sorry for what we've done...please, just come home with us."

Catgirl closes her eyes and lets the Boy Wonder carry her out of the cherry blossom tree. The rest of the Team freezes to see the Lucky Girl went through her final transformation and became her true form. Robin cradles her close while she cries softly in his chest and clung onto him tight.

Catgirl slowly relaxes and turns to face the Team with her head down. When she raises her head up, Miss Martian was shocked to see an Anodite for the very first time and realized that bedtime stories about that alien species from her uncle were true...the Lucky Girl was one of them. The female Martian walks over to the shy girl and hugs her tight, causing Catgirl to freeze with shock and accidentally release a wave of mana from her body that made the rest of the Team relaxed.

'Oh you poor little thing,' the female Martian said to Catgirl in a telepathic link while holding Catgirl.

'Why M'gann,' the Lucky Girl whined while blushing and hugging her back. 'Conner, help me...she won't let me go now.'

Superboy joins the hug with the rest of their friends, Catgirl pouts at the alien couple in betrayal for their friendly affections on her and how it spread towards them. The Lucky Girl's inner felt the trust and safety within all fifteen sidekicks, leading for the shy girl to close her eyes in content. As soon as the Team pulled away, Catgirl opens her eyes and felt somebody holding her hand in theirs.

Robin squeezes it in reassurance before kissing her forehead and she squeaks, flustering madly while the rest smiles at the two vigilantes. Catgirl crosses her arms and grew a bit confident. The Boy Wonder sees the mischievous smile written on her lips and was suddenly floating around her cyan mana hair, staring at his crush in amazement for pulling that trick while their loved ones watched the two from above.

"You're beautiful Cat, I wish I could've help you with your pain." Robin told her softly while she hugs him and hums with a bright grin on his face.

"You and the Team did that, I can actually sense the genuine worry and concern y'all have for me. I finally realized that I wasn't alone anymore, I have all of you...especially you pretty bird." Catgirl replied before kissing him passionately and smiling when Robin kisses her back.

The two pulled away as the Lucky Girl helped them both safely on lower ground and smiled at each other, chuckling at the romantic scenario with amusement. Robin was about to kiss her again when Kid Flash cheekily takes Catgirl and zooms away from his best friend. The Boy Wonder gawks at the speedster in shock as he storms after him and tries to grab his Black Cat back.

"Did you get your picture now Artie?" Artemis nodded with a victorious smirk and sends it to Roy with the money signs on it.

"Told that jerk Robin will be her first kiss, he lost big time." Her four comrades chuckled before heading into the Bio-Ship with their female archer.

Robin came back with Catgirl over his shoulder and back in her human form at last, setting her down by his side. Kid Flash sped up and went in the ship next. The two vigilantes smile before stepping into there and holding hands together...as a young couple.

⊶☽⊷❍⊶☾⊷❍⊶☽⊷⊶☾⊷❍⊶☽⊷❍⊶☾⊷⊶☽⊷❍⊶☾⊷❍⊶☽⊷⊶☾⊷❍⊶☽⊷❍⊶☾⊷

WARNING: FLUFF, ANGST, MUSH, HURT, COMFORT.

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COMMENT DOWN BELOW & FOLLOW.

#artemis crock #conner kent #dick grayson #kaldur'ahm #m'gann m'orzz #wally west #dc comics imagine #ocs #young justice #dc oneshot #dc crossover #spitfire #supermartian #dick grayson x oc #kaldur'ahm x oc #jackson hyde #kon el #megan morse

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weirdowithaquill · 11 months

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wikiHow Just Doesn't Have an Answer for That!

And now it's in fic form too! Go read 'WikiHow Does Not Have An Article For That!' on Ao3 now - it's a Birdflash story, and just a little oneshot.

Oneshots are about 90% of the non-RWS content I make...

#ao3 stuff #ao3 writer #fanfiction writer #ao3 author #ao3 fanfic #ao3 link #weirdowithaquill #birdflash #wally x dick #dick grayson #wally west #wikihow #silly #oneshot

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devilsabogados · 2 years

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Batsis x Wally West PT 1

AN: This is directly from my Wattpad story on the account Lutessamercer. In that story, it's based on the show Titans so Florence is actually younger than Dick, but since this will be centered around the Young Justice universe she will be older.

'Welcome to the Circus, I do hope you enjoy the show!'

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Gotham City might have been cold, smelly, and crime-ridden, but one thing that drew everyone in was Haly's circus.

Haly's Circus was home to all kinds of human (and nonhuman) anomalies, there was something for all within the velvet red and white tents.

"Get your fortune told by Crystalline and her magic ball, get lifted into the air by Atlas the Strongman! Explore the animals of the world with Antoinette and her daughter Fleur, even feel like you're soaring through the sky with the Flying Graysons!"

Those advertisements played over loudspeakers throughout the entire city while they were setting up and getting ready.

9-year-old Fleur Mercier ran through the dirt paths in between the tents and the carts as everything started to come together, her blonde hair pulled back into two braided pigtails tied with bows.

She had been a part of this circus her entire life, and although they were never in one place for too long she couldn't deny the way it felt like home whenever she was surrounded by the red and white tents, twinkling lights, and the sounds of laughter.

Fleur's mother Antoinette Mercier was a magnificent animal trainer, a woman with no fear, only a heart of gold. One she had passed down to her daughter, no animals at Haly's circus was abused by them, they were loved and cared for to the best of both their abilities.

It was hard for Antoinette to try and hide the darker side of their lifestyle from her daughter, but somehow she had managed and most of that was due to the friendship she had developed with another one of the children there.

Dick Grayson was 2 years younger than the blonde but he was kind and did his best to look out for Fleur, like when one of the wolves attacked a carnie and the ringmaster had to put it down. He had been there to take her away and distract her from the darkness that festered around them.

She knew that her mother would lose her mind that she was late but when Fleur burst into the tent where all of the animal's cages were her mother gasped.

Her blue eyes were bloodshot and swam with tears as more cascaded down her flushed and patchy cheeks, the girl's bottom lip wobbled as she tried to form words but she couldn't. So instead she held her arms out and showed her mom why she was crying.

Antoinette stepped forward and peered at the bundle of old newspaper and gently pushed a few pieces back until she saw the tiny baby squirrel shivering underneath.

"Where'd you find him amour?" The tall blonde asked, her French accent thick as she carefully took the bundle from her daughter and headed for the table.

Antoinette was a beautiful woman, blonde hair with eyes like the ocean, and she had one of the warmest smiles. A smile from her was like just for that moment everything was okay in the world.

"He fell out of 'za tree mama!" She hiccuped finally wiping her face as the woman worked carefully and quickly as she got him cleaned up and warmed up while Fleur memorized everything she did.

"He's going to be okay, just needs rest and some love," The woman replied as she gently set the baby squirrel into a small basket with a pillow and blanket before wrapping an arm around her daughter's shoulders and pulling her close.

"What are you going to name him?" Antoinette asked making Fleur look up at her with wide and innocent eyes.

"I can keep him?"

Her mother chuckled and gave a soft nod before pressing a kiss to the girl's head before she crouched down and wiped away the rest of her tears.

"Of course! That's what we do!" She beamed as she held her arms out gesturing to the animals around them, "you'll just have to teach him some tricks...or how to pickpocket."

Fleur gasped at her mother's joke but the woman simply laughed and winked at her.

"I'll name him...Batman!" She exclaimed with a proud giggle making the older blonde furrow her eyebrows.

"Why's that?"

"Because we're in Gotham...obviously?" Fleur replied in a teasing tone making her mother roll her eyes and stand back up placing a hand on each of her shoulders.

"Right, well, you need to go change and work with Solomon," Antoinette expressed gesturing to the large tiger who was looking at her with lazy eyes as he blinked rather slowly.

"But Dickie was supposed to-"

"I'll send him to see you when he gets here, now go."

The 'ferocious Solomon' was the tiger that Fleur grew up with, the tiger that she had an unbelievable and indescribable bond with. Solomon had protected Fleur since the day they had met when the girl was only a toddler and Solomon a mere cub.

Solomon was easily Fleur's favorite animal under their care, she felt utterly and completely safe with him. Sometimes when she was talking to him she swore he actually knew what she was saying, she could see it behind his eyes.

Fleur approached Solomon's cage, humming quietly as she did so to grab his attention. Once she was in reach her fingers wrapped around the metal bars as his ears twitched and head titled but his eyes remained closed.

"It's time Solomon," She whispered making the tiger open one eye at her before it closed and he let out a low huff. Guilt crept into the girl as she knew he didn't like to perform, the crowds were loud and rough and threw things at him.

"I know buddy, come on we'll take a walk first," She promised calmly as she unhooked his metal door and pulled it open, the tiger slinking through and rubbing himself up against the girl making her laugh and stumble slightly.

It was an odd sight for anyone that wasn't a part of their family, an 11-year-old girl leading a tiger down the paths with nothing but a measly rope. Yet everyone who lived with the circus knew that Fleur and Solomon were attached at the hip and that the only time it was really okay to approach the tiger was if she was with him.

The blonde smiled at everyone she saw while she skipped down the path, her hands loosely holding the rope between her fingers as Solomon pressed his shoulder into hers while they walked. He may have been younger than her but he almost towered over her, that didn't mean he wasn't actually scared of everything. Because he was.

Solomon the Ferocious was not actually all that ferocious, but boy was he loud. His voice could vibrate an entire stadium full of people, it sometimes even made children cry. Yet in reality, Solomon would only ever hurt someone in order to protect the girl at his side and her best friend who was currently bounding towards them with a large grin.

"I found you!" 9-year-old Dick Grayson beamed as he stood on the other side of the blonde, Solomon turning his head and licking the side of the boy's face.

"Aw man," Dick whined as he wiped the spit off with his sleeve while Fleur simply giggled at him, "your mom said you found a squirrel."

"Yes!" Fleur beamed looking up to meet his gaze with wide and excited eyes, "I named him Batman since we're in Gotham."

The boy couldn't help but chuckle at her thick French accent around her words as she attempted to spit them out in English.

The pair continued to walk around until the tents were all completely up and the sun started to fall, they could hear the lines of people bubbling outside as the lights above them flickered on.

"I've got to go get ready Dickie," Fleur frowned making the boy at her side nod and gesture to the trapeze tent, "Me too."

"I'll find you after and we can go have some fun okay?" Richard promised the younger girl as he gave her a one-armed hug and rubbed Solomon between his ears.

"And you are going to be amazing," He added to the tiger before turning his teasing eyes down to the blonde, "And you'll be alright."

She squealed and pushed him away from her but they were both laughing as they parted ways, Fleur leading Solomon back to their tent and Dick heading towards his mother who send the blonde girl a bright wave.

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"And now, ladies and gentlemen I present to you...Solomon the Ferocious!"

The stadium was eerily silent as the bright lights cast into the center cage, it was like everyone drew in one collective breath.

A thunderous snarl echoed throughout the entire stadium as Solomon leaped under the spotlight. The crowd erupted in applause and screams of both fear and delight.

"And his darling tamer, Fleur!"

The crowd all gasped in fear when they saw the 11-year-old walk into the arena with the snarling and hissing tiger.

Fleur cracked her lips into the best smile she could manage, the lights blinding her from seeing anyone in the crowd other than the front row as she held her arms out from her side and gave a small bow.

The blonde was in a black sequined leotard, the jewels starting at her wrists and slowly decreasing as they went across her chest. Her lips were painted in a bright red color as they spread across her teeth in a wide smile. Fleur's blonde hair was pulled into an intricate braid that cascaded down her back with shimmering jewels stuck in it.

She watched as Solomon slowly circled her around the pen, his hair raised and teeth bared, just as they had practiced.

The crowd watched in awe as the young girl took several steps forward and began following the tiger as it circled her. Her small hands held out at her sides as they stared one another down.

His movement mirrored hers, as she titled her head so did he. Only one person in the crowd took notice of how catlike her own movements were.

Slowly Solomon's snarling seized and he lowered himself to the ground his chest and head flush with the floor as he looked up at Fleur with large innocent eyes.

She gave a bright smile as she stepped forward and ran her hand along his head earning a chuff from him and applause from the crowd.

The girl gently heaved herself up onto his back and laid across it, her head dangling upside down towards the crowd causing them to laugh as she wiggled her fingers at them before she snapped and Solomon stood to his feet.

Fleur caught the streamers that were tossed to her as she let her arms dangle and the colors fly behind them as Solomon started running around the circle, the crowd laughing in joy as the young girl put on a beautiful show.

The crowd cheered as Fleur's mother stepped into the circle and lit several rings on fire, the girl carefully pulled herself up so she was laying flat on her stomach, her fingers tangling in Solomon's fur.

"Bon garcon, nice and steady," She whispered as he started taking laps around the space to pick up speed. Fleur's body became flush against Solomon's back as he ran full speed towards one of the flaming rings before jumping through it.

He repeated the action with the other two before slowing to a stop in front of the crowd, Fleur carefully rolling off his back and holding her arms up high as a large smile covered her face, Solomon let out a fierce snarl from next to her as everyone hollered and clapped.

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Rain pounded against the window panes at the Wayne Manor, the booming thunder and crackling lightening almost replicating the immense emotion brewing within the house.

On the bottom floor, it was eerily quiet, the only sounds coming from a 9-year-old boy as he sat on the large leather couch, a cup of hot cocoa in his hands but it was long forgotten and cold. Across from him sat a rather nervous-looking Dinah Lance, her eyes on the young boy as he held the cup like a lifeline but never bothered to drink from it.

A lot had happened to him in such a short span of time that she was sure he was still trying to process everything. His blue eyes had watched the marshmallows slowly melt and then he simply stared at his reflection in the flat surface of the mug.

The air was heavy between them, like a cloud just before a storm ready to burst at any given moment.

In the basement below the manor, the situation was rather different, a small group of some of the world's smartest minds stood around a table where a young girl clung to life.

When Bruce had brought her back her skin had faded to the color of snow making the blood that covered her ever-present. It coated her like a second skin, her entire face and chest were covered in it and her pale blonde hair was matted and stained by the liquid. Her painted red lips were now coated in the substance as it dried and cracked around the corner of her mouth.

The blood made it nearly impossible to detect where the injury started but one look at her face and you knew. Four long jagged claw marks trailed the bottom left side of her face all the way across her neck and down her chest.

The room was buzzing with electricity as Barry, Bruce and Alfred scurried around the room to try and save her life. Diana and Clark stood to the side as neither could really do much to side them.

Truth be told she should have been dead minutes after the attack, she should have bled to death in the sand pits with an animal she trusted with her life. Yet she didn't. The reason for her near-death had also been the cause of her survival.

"This isn't natural," Clark murmured to the woman next to him as they watched Barry and Bruce insert a syringe filled with a silver-colored substance into the girl's arm causing her body to jolt on the table before falling into a resting position once again.

"Perhaps Kal-El is right, we do not have the right to do this to her. She's merely a child!" Diana exclaimed stepping forward towards the men.

"She dies if we don't, this way...she might have a chance," Barry explained calmly as he knew that Bruce was not in the mood for negotiation.

"What is that?"

"Someone injected the tiger with something before they went on, that's why it attacked her. And then when they shot it, their blood must have mixed," Bruce began as he pulled his gloves off his hands once they had gotten the girl into a semi-stable condition allowing Alfred to properly dress her wounds.

"It altered her DNA, keeping her alive," Barry added as he pulled up the blood sample they took from her when she arrived.

"And what you gave her?" Clark questioned wearily.

"Should boost her brain activity enough for her body to start healing."

"And when she wakes up? You're just going to raise her and the boy here?" Diana wondered as he had seemed the farthest from father material.

"Yes."

#wally west #batsis #dc comics #imagines #black cat #marvel #oneshots #jason todd #dick grayson #damian wayne #tim drake #batfam

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kittycurations · 2 years

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Making dirty boys blush …

feat. Dick Grayson, Wally West, and Kon-El.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀MINORS DNI! 18+ CONTENT.

cw. gn!reader, unprotected sex, mentions of filling (creampie.), overstimulation if you squint. Hasn’t been proofread.

note. I’ll probably make these into individual oneshots one day but for now, have these small drabbles of y/n being…naughty with their bf (⸝⸝⸝╸▵╺⸝⸝⸝)

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✧ ﾟ 𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐒𝐎𝐍.

“Take the condom off,” you huff, hands gripping onto the loose tee Dick wore. “Baby wants me that bad, hm?” Dick grunts as you rode on his lap, hands having a stern grip on your hips. You nod needily, pressing your lips against his. It was a sloppy kiss, one that signaled that you and him were close to that euphoric feeling. “Please, I want you to watch as you fill me.” You muttered between the kiss as Dick was taken aback. Where’d this come from? This new side of you was making him hot, his trusts becoming sloppy. Dick lifted you up, pulling the soaked condom off and tossing it aside before sliding himself back in, thrusting into you until the both of you are sharing your release, ropes of liquid filling you.

“Look at you…” he huffed, slowly pulling out as hazy blue eyes looked down to watch the mixture leak out. “Where’s my good girl at?” He teased, his thumb gently rolling circles on your tender clit, pulling you into a sweet kiss.

✧ ﾟ 𝐊𝐎𝐍-𝐄𝐋 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓.

“Shh, baby. You don’t want them to hear you,” Kon placed a small kiss along your jaw, his thick fingers rubbing and curling in your walls before you bit down on your lip, huffing a bit. “Maybe I want them to. let them know who I belong to.” you whispered, finger drawing sensual circles on his chest as he let out a taut chuckle, an eyebrow raising. “Woah, don’t say things that’ll embarrass you later, princess.” he smirked before pulling his fingers out, your hand taking his drenched one and bringing it towards your mouth to suck on them. “Or, do you want them flirting with me? Not knowing I belong to someone as hot as you?” You press against his clothed hard on that was still growing in size.

A devilish grin grew on Kon’s face, jealousy brewing in his system. “You’re gonna regret you ever said that,” his voice was low, making you feel a knot in your stomach. “Good.” You smirked as he went on to fucking you until you’re crying and running on fumes.

✧ ﾟ 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐓.

The flirt himself in the flesh, hovering right above you, dawning that smirk while having his fingers interlocked with yours as you’re pinned beneath him. “You gonna fill me up, Wally?” You catch him off guard, your sultry words making heat flush to his cheeks. He dipped his head towards your neck to hide the fact that he was blushing, lips pressing gently against the nape of your neck. “Whatever you want and more, baby.” He hummed, hand pushing your legs open as he sandwiched his cock between your wet folds. “Mind using your powers~?” You bat your eyelashes, hoping he gave in this time, in which he did.

The multiple orgasms that he made you have was enough to make you unable to think, hands clutched on his strong shoulders as he huffed. You were leaking his and your cum, body trembling under him while wet eyes looked at him. “You alright, baby?” Wally sighed out in satisfaction, his hands at the side your head as he pressed his lips against your tears to comfort you.

#wally west x reader #wally west imagine #dick grayson x reader #dick grayson imagine #dick grayson x female!reader #dick grayson x gender neutral reader #Wally west x female!reader #Kon el x reader #conner kent x reader #dc imagine #dc x reader #dc x female!reader #Wally west x gender neutral reader

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ddesertmoon · 1 year

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Batman Fic Recs Feat. Identity Reveal

ALL of the fics are complete or oneshots. Mostly gen, but there will be a few with ships. I’ll mention in description if there are any ships :)

He Knows by Ortholeine

“Timothy Drake is a civilian, a normal boy. Kind of. He's normal in that he keeps secrets and has some hobbies. Those secrets and hobbies, though, are a little unique...and completely, 100% revolve around the crime-fighting family of Gotham.

A good friend of the Waynes, Tim finds himself dodging his heroes' attempts to reveal their identities to him in a misguided attempt to keep the status quo. No one seems to want to let it rest, unfortunately for Timothy Drake.”

Funny, silly, goofy…. Exactly what I want to see in identity reveal fics.

The Waynes, Damsels in Distress by hitthedeck

“Roses are red, violets are blue, Bruce Wayne and his kids get kidnapped every other week. Some things are just universal, undeniable facts of life.

Or, in which Bruce Wayne is still Batman and his kids are still Robins, but they keep letting themselves get kidnapped because they think it's funny.”

this one is on the list because it’s HILARIOUS. I love it so much.

Plagiarism is Not a Joke, Batman by popsunner

“‘How old are you?’

Bruce very much would like to have the last two minutes back please, turns out, he does not want to trust them with his identity.

‘Twenty-three,’ He growls.”

I love rereading this one…. VERY funny

Pretty Boys and Identity Problems by DarnGoshit

“In an effort to get over his crush on Robin, Kon pursues a relationship with a civilian Gothamite, Tim Drake.

Or, Tim accidentally Hannah Montana’s his crush... and it works?”

Tim Drake/Kon-El

Ah, secret identity shenanigans…

Captain Marvel’s Adopted? by Len_suilon_mellon

“When Captain Marvel sends out a distress call, the only League member available is Batman. Bruce comes to his aid, but he finds out that Billy is a 10-year-old homeless orphan with black hair and blue eyes. Obviously, he makes the only logical decision and adopts Billy. Because it's Bruce—who's allergic to revealing life-changing information—the League is left in the dark.”

5+1 fic where the JL discovers Billy’s ID, really cute

Every Fiber of My Being by navpike

“As much as Dick and his siblings have argued, Bruce has never budged on his "Keeping Secrets Policy". There's not a person alive outside of the family that knows the secret identity of any of the Bats. Not even Dick's boyfriend. Dick understands the need for some secrets, knows that keeping their identities safe keeps them and their loved ones safe, but when he takes up the cowl, team dynamics aren't the only things that begin to change.”

Dick Grayson/Wally West

In which the whole secret identity thing causes many problems. It’s SO GOOD, I promise

miss me? by envysparkler

“Jason’s plan to observe his family’s reactions to his resurrection…does not go as intended.”

kind of an identity reveal fic? It’s more the “Jason’s alive” reveal, but I’m going to count it anyway

knockoff bat by impravidus

“5 times people noticed batman was acting differently + the 1 time someone found out why (+ the time someone finds the real batman)”

Dick Grayson/Wally West and Bruce Wayne/Clark Kent.

There’s a bit of hurt/comfort, but it’s really really good

Rumor Has It by rotasha

“A rumor gets out about Bruce Wayne and he ends up coming out to the Justice League. This is news to Clark, who has been pining over Bruce for years.”

Bruce Wayne/Clark Kent

okay. So. I have MANY thoughts about including this here, and I could write a lot about how a super hero’s secret identity inherently has many queer themes, but I won’t get into that. I think it counts as a kind of identity reveal, so here we are.

letter of complaint by envysparkler

“Batman finds himself captured by the new crime lord in Gotham, who has a bone to pick with him.”

one of MANY of my favorite fics where Jason comes back and reveals himself as the Red Hood

hand in unlovable hand by batmans_cheerleader and leviathans_watching

“A sound caught his attention, and instantly Jason was poised to throw himself at whoever came through the door. Tense, he waited, but when the door creaked open to reveal not one person, but a whole team, he hesitated.

They were carrying someone none too gently along with them, and Jason could only watch, frozen, as they completely ignored him, dumping the person into the cell, not even wincing at the sick sound their head made when it hit the ground.

Jason barely had time to take in that all-too-familiar cowl before the door slammed shut, and he was alone. With Bruce fucking Wayne.

Nausea swirled in his throat and he forced it down. Puking in his helmet was not fun. And yeah, he knew that from experience. What kind of sick abuse was this? Or was it just an awful, awful coincidence?”

yeah. Just. Jason being forced to eventually reveal himself to Bruce when they’re captured together… I ate that shit up

From the Shadows by Wolfsbanesparks

“All Billy Batson wanted was to survive a particularly rough week living on the streets of Fawcett City. The last thing he was looking for was a new family.

All Bruce Wayne wanted was to ask learn a bit more about his upbeat teammate under the guise of official Wayne Enterprises business. But he could never turn his back on a child in need. Especially one as surrounded by mystery as Billy.”

Featuring identity reveals from both Bruce and Billy. There’s a lot more to the fic than the reveals, but there’s a LOT of suspense leading up to them.

#batman #batfam fic rec #batfam #fanfiction #dc #fic rec #bruce wayne #dick grayson #jason todd #tim drake #alfred pennyworth #clark kent #superbat #timkon #batman fanfiction #identity reveal

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the-vex-archives · 4 months

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DCU Masterlist (2024)

General

Oneshots

"A Sisters Love" ( x Platonic! Batsis! Reader )

@cipheress-to-k-pop

You realize you have a lot to learn about yourself outside of your little brother, Damian’s, shadow.

"Ohana, Bitch!" ( x Platonic! Batsis! Reader )

@cipheress-to-k-pop

No summary provided

"Call Mom" ( x Platonic! Batmom! Reader )

@cipheress-to-k-pop

No summary provided

Dick Grayson

Oneshots

"Animal Instinct" ( x Platonic! Damian Wayne )

@cipheress-to-k-pop

No summary provided

"Wedding Mishap"

@cipheress-to-k-pop

No summary provided

Headcanons

Dick Grayson when his Future child comes to the Present

@cipheress-to-k-pop

Damian Wayne

Oneshots

"Animal Instinct" ( x Platonic! Reader ) ( x Dick Grayson )

@cipheress-to-k-pop

No summary provided

"Trust Takes Time" ( x Platonic! Batmom! Reader )

@lazydoodlesandfanfic

Damian is very closed of to batmom, and she is just trying to get close to him. One day, he has a bad day and he tells batmom everything because there’s no one else there.

Headcanons

Damian Wayne x GN!Superpowered!Kyle!Reader

@cipheress-to-k-pop

Damian Wayne when his Future child comes to the Present

@cipheress-to-k-pop

Damian Wayne with a Muslim S/O

@cipheress-to-k-pop

Bruce Wayne

Oneshots

"The Reveal"

@toastedkiwi

No summary provided

Headcanons

Bruce Wayne when his Future child comes to the Present

@cipheress-to-k-pop

Conner Kent

Headcanons

Conner Kent when his Future child comes to the Present

@cipheress-to-k-pop

Jason Todd

Oneshots

"DIY Nerf Gun"

@cipheress-to-k-pop

No summary provided

"Curls"

@cipheress-to-k-pop

No summary provided

Headcanons

Jason Todd when his Future child comes to the Present

@cipheress-to-k-pop

Tim Drake

Headcanons

Tim Drake when his Future child comes to the Present

@cipheress-to-k-pop

Roy Harper

Headcanons

Roy Harper when his Future child comes to the Present

Wally West

Headcanons

Wally West when his Future child comes to the Present

@cipheress-to-k-pop

Arthur Curry

Oneshots

"When World’s Collide" ( Marvel Crossover )

@fanficimagery

Imagine leaving New York behind after a messy breakup, only to return five years later. Your old friends are happy, if a little nervous for any possible drama, but everything turns out well when they realize you're doing very well for yourself.

#masterlist #fanfic recommendation #dcu #gen fic #dick grayson #damian wayne #bruce wayne #conner kent #jason todd #roy harper #tim drake #wally west #arthur curry

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ao3feed-brucewayne · 9 days

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Batfamily x Reader Oneshots

by Nightingale_127 Just a bunch of Oneshots of the Batboys! Follow the Batboys adventures with these small short stories. This story can also be found on Wattpad with the same Title & username! (I don't own any character's, DC does unless stated otherwise. Credit to the artists of any images, gifs, etc used.) {STARTED: Jan, 2022 - FINISHED: Jan. 2024} Words: 2199, Chapters: 3/3, Language: English Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: Gen Characters: Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne, Damian Wayne, Conner Kent, Wally West, Cassandra Cain, Barbara Gordon, Stephanie Brown, Alfred Pennyworth, Red Hood, Batgirl (DCU), Duke Thomas, Kid Flash, Robin (DCU), Oracle (DCU), Orphan (DCU), Flash (DCU) Relationships: Jason Todd/Reader, Dick Grayson/Reader, Damian Wayne/Reader, Tim Drake/Reader, Batfamily Members (DCU) & Reader Additional Tags: One Shot Collection, Reader-Insert, I Don't Even Know via https://ift.tt/q7JZ1l0

#IFTTT #bruce wayne #batman #the dark knight #the caped crusader #gotham #dcu #dc #ao3 #ao3feed

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tagged by @faithfulcat111

last song: My Love Mine All Mine

currently watching: Tiktoks mostly

three ships: jancy, byler, percabeth

favorite color: pink

currently consuming: Gatorade

first ship: ... tragically, it was one from a book where the author is the worst so... We can say Wally West & Artemis Crock form Young Justice instead.

relationship status: flying solo

last movie: Twilight

currently working on: ch 3 of Closer, ch 7 of Spidey AU, a couple other oneshots & bullet points for a "Jonathan Byers California Depressive Episode" fic.

tagging: @heavencasteel420 @leslie057 @emily-mooon @almostsweetmuse & anyone else that wants to play

#heyyyy old YJ moots #also yes I'm working on too many fics bc I hate myself #tag game #beloved mutuals

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I Hate You #2

(Wally West)

[Art is not mine! Credit to lord_zephyr]

Requested by: BeatleBee and Fandom_Princess_21

Keys:

Y/N: Your name

Word Count: 5,575

Warnings and/or Pre-notes:

Cursing

Mentions of domestic violence

Mentions of sex life

Playing into the memory lost again but in fairness this was planned before my "Flickers of Green" series so my bad for the over used trope

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The first thing I hear is the whoosh of air being pushed through tubs and different beeping sounds. My head is pounding behind my eyes and my body feels heavy. Heavy and painful.

I blink my eyes open. Huge mistake, the lights above me only make my head and eyes hurt more, so I close them again. Pain management at its best. My jaw is locked around something plastic for God knows why. It takes a second but I manage to put the pieces together. I'm hooked up to a ventilator. What the hell is going on?

I shift my limbs around, causing different pops to release from my joints. Once my body feels like me instead of a bag of sand, I work on getting the ventilator detached from myself. I'm pretty confident I can manage breathing on my own.

My body still feels heavy as I move around, but the weight seems to shift as I move. Cautiously, I slowly open my eyes again, making sure to give myself time to adjust to the lights and added pain. Once they're focused, I'm left with more questions than answers.

A man is lying against my side, his head resting on my shoulder, the majority of him laying against my chest and side as his arms are curled around me. That explains the added weight but who the fuck is this and why is he here?

I repeatedly blink, trying to work these questions out on my own. I can't remember who this guy is for the life of me. I can't remember anything. It's all just... black. This can't be good. Maybe I was kidnapped. I don't think a kidnapper would hook me up to a ventilator though.

As I try to work different angles of the situation, the man lying on top of me stirs a bit. I should probably be scared of this but for whatever reason it makes me feel calmer. Maybe I am supposed to know him.

His eyes slowly blink open, tiredness still very evident on his face. As I settle on the green color of his irises, my chest fills with warmth and my heart rate picks up, which is very obvious when the beeping from the heart mentor picks up. I better know this man or else this situation is going to be very weird when I can remember stuff again.

The guy blinks his eyes a couple of times as he sits up in the bed, removing the extra weight from me in the process. His face keeps switching, sadness and then happiness before the cycle begins again. "I... love you," he pushes out, his eyes still rapidly blinking at me.

"Thank... you?" I answer, shifting a bit and turning my focus away from him. Pain shoots up my side as I shift. I attempt to try and hide my wince but it doesn't work very well.

"Let me get you some pain meds!" The man says, stumbling out of the bed before rushing across the room. I watch him struggle to unlock the glass case packed full of pills.

Am I in rehab? That would make sense, rehabs, and hospitals lock up their pain medicine. This room does not look like a hospital so it has to be a rehab. Am I an addict?

I look down at my arms, scanning them for puncture wounds. There are small nicks and scares littered on my arms along with an IV needle shoved into my vein. Maybe I am an addict. Though the nicks look a little big to be a needle wound.

"Okay, so, you prefer Tylenol but Dick said to start you on ibuprofen instead so I don't know. Which one do you want to take?" the man asks, walking over to me as he reads the back of both bottles.

He steps next to my bed, the pain medication forgotten as he steers at me. He repeatedly blinks again, this time tears are forming in his eyes. Maybe he's family? Rehabs let you see your family. I don't think they let them spend the night but I could be wrong.

The guy looks a lot different than me though. He has red hair that's shaggy on top but trimmed on the sides, and freckles decorating his face. As I'm looking over his face, a fuzzy thought - memory? - of kissing his birthmarks crosses my mind, which washes all ideas of familia-relation out of my head.

"Please answer. You're making me nervous," the guy says, pulling me out of my thoughts. That's quite saddening. I like thinking about kissing his freckles. God, I hope we're not related or else I'm a pervert.

"Um... I don't know who Dick-" I stop for a second, thinking over that phrase. Dick is a person, right? If not that would make this situation even weirder. If it is a person, who the hell names their kid Dick? "-is, so Tylenol should be fine."

"What?" The man asks, dropping the medication bottles. They clink and shake the pills up as they hit the ground, not helping with my headache. "What do you mean you don't know who Dick?"

I shrug, sending him a soft smile. Apparently, I'm supposed to know this Dick person. "I just... don't know who you're talking about. Or... who... you are," I drag out the second half, not sure how he's going to respond. If he's not someone that I should care about - or someone who doesn't care about me - who knows how he's going to react?

"You're... I'm... okay," the freckled boy stumbles over his words before settling on not adding anything. I carefully watch as he bends down and picks up the bottles before placing them on my lap. "I'm going to... go get Dick," he slowly pushes out, struggling as he walks back and forth between the door and me. "Take... take something?" He says more as a question than a statement, confusion written all over his words and face. He looks at me for a moment longer before he rushes out of the room.

I'm guessing it's safe to say I'm not an addict. If I was, I don't think I'd be left unsupervised with medication. I obey the boy - more because of the pain than him personally - and take a couple of Tylenol, racing it down with a cup of water resting on the table next to the bed I'm sitting in.

I really like looking at the freckled boy and hopefully, I'll get to again.

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"Stop freaking out," comes a voice from behind the door.

"I'm not freaking out!" Says another voice. It takes me a second, but I recognize the voice as the freckled man I woke up with. He's been gone for about an hour, so I'd say it's safe to assume the other voice is this Dick person I'm supposed to know.

"You're totally freaking out! You need to stop freaking out before you make me freak!"

"You can't freak out because I'm freaking out!"

"You said you weren't freaking out, Wally!"

Hearing the name makes my heart rate pick up again, filling the room with louder beeping from the heart mentor hooked up to my chest. The door creaks open a bit, the green eyes from earlier glancing at me and then my heart rate before the door is closed again. "I'm totally freaking out," the Wally guy says, his tone hushed but still audible through the door.

This 'freaking out' conversation continues for a while, keeping me quite entertained as I repeat the freckled boy's name in my head in hopes of shaking a memory loose. It doesn't work very well; the only thing in my mind is the fuzzy memory of kissing his face that I had earlier. I'm going to safely assume it's a memory and not just a thought.

"Don't... I can't... I'm not ready!" Wally stumbles out seconds before the door is swung open. There stands Wally, his face once again fighting between two emotions, this time it seems to be fear and happiness. Standing next to him is a shorter man with clipped raven hair. There's a mask covering his eyes which I take as a bad sign. Ideas of this being a kidnapped situation circle my head again.

"Hi," The raven-haired - Dick? - man breathes out.

"Hello," I answer, watching as the two men walk into the room and shut the door behind them. I continue watching as they walk towards me, each pulling a chair up next to my bed. Wally untucks an iPad from under his arm, setting it on my lap as the two men have an unspoken conversation with their facial expressions. "So... You are Wally, ya?" I ask, tilting my head some as I look at the redhead. He nods softly, his eyes soft and eyebrows scrunched as he looks back at me. "Which makes you... Dick," I mumble the last word, tilting my head in the other direction to look over the other man.

"You... usually call me Richard," the other man answers softly, snapping his mask off his face and placing it on the arm of his chair. His eyes are blue, dark blue like the ocean. They're very pretty.

"Okay," I answer, dragging out the 'o'. I look down at the iPad weighing on my legs. It's upside down, the screen facing the blanket and the case facing me. The case is a collage made up of eight photos. There are three pictures on each side, framing the two larger pictures in the middle.

The top middle picture is an image of me, wrapped up in a loose, flowy green dress. An older man with sandy blonde hair is dressed in a suit and tie. I'm standing barefoot on his shoes, one of his hands around my back and the other one holding my hand as we waltz. The other bigger picture, stacked under the one above, is a picture of me and the Wally guy. We're sat on a beach, me comfy in his lap as we both face the water, his arms around me and his lips pressed against my forehead. I guess I am supposed to know this man, and I'm sure it's safe to assume I am not kidnapped.

The top left picture is of this Dick guy and me. We're sat up on the hood of a car, both of us with masks on as we stick out our tongues and flip off the camera. I look a lot younger in this picture. Probably sixteen, maybe seventeen.

The middle-left picture is of a blonde girl with really long hair. Her arm is wrapped around my neck, the two of us holding different bottles of alcohol and very obviously wasted. A dead giveaway from the half-lidded eyes and the messed-up mascara under our eyes.

The bottom picture is an image of me another guy. He's built buffer than Dick but has the same color scheme. He towards over me, a frown stamped on his face. Cat ears are tucked on his head with the basic cat nose and whiskers colored on his face. I'm dressed the same but with a smile and peace sign thrown up in the picture.

The top photo on the right is another redhead, but his build isn't slim like Wally's, it's more of a buff build like the off-brand Richard. Both of our heads are tilted, similar frowns drawn on our faces as we look at the camera. We're both propped up with arrows in our bows, ready to be released at the slightest movement of our holds.

The middle right picture is of a green-skinned girl and me. We're in a kitchen somewhere, covered in flour as we laugh.

The last picture is of myself and some guy who looks like he has gills sliced into his neck. We're mirror images of each other, both of our arms crossed on some dock as the rest of us are dipped into some body of water as we smile at the camera.

"I know a lot of people," I mumble, sliding my fingers over the smooth casing.

"You care about a lot of people," Wally says, his eyes burning into me as he watches for a reaction. I'm a bit sad I can't give him one. "Do you remember any of the events or people from the pictures?"

I think over it for a while, trying so hard to pull something - anything from my mind. "Not really. I only remember one thing, but I don't know if it's just a thought or a memory."

"What's your thought?" Richard asks, his body language relaxed, unlike Wally who's pretty much vibrating in his chair. I watch Wally for a second, trying to make out his movements. I'm pretty sure he is actually vibrating. That's... definitely something I'll have to ask about.

"Umm..." I mumble, trying to make sense of Wally's ability to do this. "I think I remember kissing Wally's freckles. It might just be a thought I'm having."

Wally's movement freezes, a huge smile growing on his face as the man next to him chuckles a bit. "Ya, you... you like to count my freckles with kisses," Wally says, his breath a little fast as his eyes jump around me. "You do it every night. It helps me fall asleep."

"Oh," I murmur, turning my attention to the picture of us again. "So, we're... dating?"

"Ya, ya, we are," he answers, scooting closer to me. He goes to grab my hand but stops himself. "We've been together for seven years. I was fourteen - you were thirteen - when we went on our first date and we just... have been together ever since."

"Just us, the whole time?" I ask, glancing at him.

"Just us. The whole time," he echoes, deciding to gently grab my hand.

"What? No ring, Wally?" I tease, smiling at him as I scan over his face again. I like his freckles, and I'm glad he lets me love them. Or, at least used to let me.

Both men chuckle a bit, causing my smile to grow some. "You want to get your degree before we get married. You always tell me if you're doing the work, your last name is going on it, not mine. Which I fully support."

"Oh, that makes sense," I mumble, looking down at our hands. His fingers feel nice laced up in mine. "Who are the other people in the pictures?" I ask, turning back to the iPad case.

Richard moves forward, pulling the iPad with him so we can look at it closer. "This is Oliver Queen," he starts, pointing to the top middle picture. "He adopted you when you were nine or ten. His wife's name is Diana, you call her Mom, but you call him Ollie."

I nod a bit, continuing to look over the picture. "What's with the fancy dress-up?"

"Oliver owns Queen Industries, which is a multi-billion-dollar company. You and his son help run it, which is why you're going to school for a business degree. Once you graduate, Ollie intends to teach you the business and then you and his son will take over and inherit the industries. So, you tend to get stuck going to a lot of fancy business parties."

"Damn, guess I'm like a super-rich bitch," I say, once again causing the men to laugh a bit.

"Ya the only one richer than you on the team is this guy," Wally says, motioning towards Richard. "I'm not with you for your money, by the way. The tabloids say that a lot, but... it's not true."

"Ya, no shit Wally. It's not like you're the main breadwinner of the home and Y/N gets to play house-wife," Richard teases, putting my mind at a bit of ease. It's a weird thing for Wally to mention but I guess it makes sense since I'm apparently from a pristine family or whatever.

"This picture is from our last vacation," Wally says, letting go of my hand for a second to point to the picture of us. "We went to Greece for a week to celebrate our sixth anniversary. This year you wanted to go to Brazil." His hand is back in mine, his thumb rubbing against me as his face is scrunched up.

"Who's this?" I ask, pointing to the picture of wasted me and the blonde girl.

"That's Artemis. She's an archer. You don't like using your bow for crime fighting but you do archery as a hobby. You two bonded over that and she ended up being your best friend," Wally answers, his face continuing to scrunch up as he blinks some. "I... need a breather. I'll be right back, okay? I love you," he rushes out, standing and kissing my forehead.

"I... um..."

"You don't have to say it back, Y/N. I know that... you are very confused and don't know who you are, so you don't have to say it back," Wally says, cutting me off before I can get the words out.

A ting of sadness mixes with the relief that fills me from his words. I know I'm supposed to love him, and I know I feel something towards him, but I can't bring myself to say the words back. How can I love someone I don't know anything about? How can I love someone if I don't even know myself? It would feel wrong to say those words if there's no meaning behind them.

"I'll be right back," Wally repeats, running his hands through my hair a couple of times before kissing my forehead again. "I'm going to go on a walk, and I'll get you something to eat, okay? Do you know what you want?"

"I... don't know," I answer softly, worried I'm going to upset him more.

"That's okay," he answers, his hands cupping my cheeks and softly forcing my head up so I'm looking at him. "I'll grab some of your favorites and we'll have a little buffet." He places a couple more soft kisses, littering my cheeks with them, before he leaves the room.

I watch the door, even after he leaves, for a couple of minutes before turning towards Richard. His eyes are soft as he watches me, scanning for something but I'm not sure what. "Am I upsetting him? Am I upsetting you?" I ask, figuring it would be easier to upset this unknown person than the person I'm supposed to spend the rest of my life with.

"We're not upset with you. We're upset with ourselves, and each other, and that your injuries won't let you remember how amazing of a person you are. It is not your fault, and we are not blaming you or upset with you. You've done nothing wrong, Y/N," he answers, slowly sliding his hand into mine, replacing Wally's hand from earlier.

I look at it for a little while, trying to read between the lines to see if this is okay or not. "Why are you guys upset with yourselves and each other?" I don't like him touching me as Wally was, so I move my hand away from him.

Richard looks a little sad at my reluctance but doesn't push it. "You got hurt on a mission. When you got home, Wally was really upset because you gave up crime-fighting a long time ago. I... asked you to start again, and you did but you didn't tell Wally, so when he found out... you guys got into a big fight. Like, screaming in each other's faces fight and... he said he hated you. You stayed at my place for a couple weeks and then I distracted you on a mission and... you got hurt again and ended up in a coma. So," Dick chuckles a little, shaking his head before he continues. "We hate me because I got you hurt, and we hate Wally because the last thing you heard him say was that he hated you."

He falls silent, giving me time to think over the new information he gave me. I focus on the wall across from me, rolling the story over on repeat. As I do so, small cracks in my mind come through as I try to focus. I remember crying as I knocked on Richard's door. I remember him getting pissed at Wally. I remember Wally saying he hated me. I remember telling him he was acting like my father. Were those going to be the last words Wally ever heard from me? That he reminded me of the man I hated the most?

"Does Wally really love me?" I ask, a bit confused. A heated fight with venomous words being the second thing I remember about him isn't helping me love Wally like I'm supposed to. If anything, it's making me really confused. Do we fight like that all the time? Or were we just having a bad day? If we do fight like that all the time, why would I stay with him so long? Does he hurt me? Is that why I stay? And what's with all this getting hurt and crime-fighting stuff?

"Yes, Wally really loves you. He loves you more than anything in this world. He would do anything for you. If you were drowning, he would give you his lungs so you could live. He would willingly die for you without a second thought."

Dick's words help a bit, but not as much as I would like. How much of our relationship could he really know about? As if he can read my mind, Richard speaks up again. "Wally and you have a healthy relationship. You guys rarely fight. The shit before your coma was just a bad situation. I think in the ten-plus years I've known you guys, other than this, you've had maybe three bad fights. You're in therapy for... personal stuff, and since you guys were, I don't know, fifteen or sixteen, you've gone to couple's therapy together."

Those words make me feel better. It lets me know that Wally tries, that I try, to make us work. It erases all worry of being stuck in a bad relationship. Wally loves me, more than anything in this world.

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It's been about a week since I woke up from my coma. Things are coming back, slowly, but they're coming back. Batman says that's a good sign, and that it points towards me getting all my memories back over time. The furry also says that all my wounds should heal fully too but to take it easy until I'm hundred percent again.

Once I was cleared to leave, Wally took me home. It was weird coming back to his - our - apartment. It felt like home, but I couldn't remember anything about the place. The whole time I walked around the space, Wally kept rambling about how it's usually a lot cleaner and that he was sorry he didn't clean it better before I got back.

Over the week I haven't been left unsupervised. Batman says it's not necessary, but Wally wouldn't stop freaking out. So, while he's at work I spend time with different people. The blonde girl - Artemis - is my best girlfriend. She says we go get our nails done every other Friday, and that one Saturday a month, she, me, and the other hero girls go for drinks. Artemis also said we usually call every day and talk over the day and such. Unless we hang out anyway, which makes sense.

I also got to re-meet Conner - the off-brand Richard. He says he's my best guy friend. He also says that he and M'gann - the green girl - go on double dates with Wally and me one or two times a month. I think that's cute. Conner says that M'gann can't wait to re-meet me but she's a bit busy with Garfield. I don't know who Garfield is, but from what I've collected, I'm pretty sure he's the adopted son of Conner and M'gann. I'll have to ask Wally about that.

Dick came and sat with me the day after Conner did. We talked more about Wally and me. He's Wally's best friend so he knows a lot about us, about me. Apparently, he's one of Batman's sons. Batman has three sons, Richard, Jason, and Tim. He told me I used to be close to Jason before he died because he was close to Roy and I'm close to Roy too. He's Ollie's son, so my brother technically.

Yesterday I hung out with Ollie and Diana. It was nice seeing them again, I felt safe and loved the whole time they were here. They showed me a lot of pictures and videos from my childhood with them. We talked about a lot of deep stuff too; my life before them and my life as a crime fighter. It was a very sad day, but it helped clear up a lot of the fog and questions in my life.

Today I got to meet my brother again. Apparently, he doesn't like Wally very much. It's not because Wally is bad, Roy just thinks I deserve more than Wally. I don't know how he can think that. From what everyone has told me - Ollie included - Wally is as perfect as a man can be; most of the time. I think it's just him playing the overprotective brother role. I technically have a niece because Roy has a clone. I don't know. That just confused me a lot. However, he said he'd explain it more on a different day and would set up a lunch day with our technical brother and niece. That's going to be nice - very confusing - but nice.

Wally got home about an hour ago. We don't do much, usually, just talk and eat dinner. He refuses to even watch a movie together, let alone sleep in the bed with me, even though I said I don't mind. He keeps tip-toeing around me, like I'll shatter if he's too loud. Richard said Wally doesn't want to put expectations on me or even expect me to want to stay with him. I think Wally is worrying too much. If I loved him before, I'll love him again once I remember our life together. It's hard to remember that life though if he's too terrified to even talk about us, let alone act like there's an us.

I hear the water from the shower turn off once Wally is done washing off from work. I turn my attention away from my iPad, giving my eyes a small break. I've spent the day prepping emails for my college. Ollie says if the emails don't work, he'll handle the dean. Roy says that emailing the dean and asking for a meeting with him and my teachers should work just fine. We shall see. I watch the bathroom door, glancing between the screen in my hand and the wood as I wait for Wally to walk out.

After a couple of minutes, the door swings open, filling the frame with Wally. A towel is wrapped around his waist, leaving his chest bare. His hair is wet, making it extra floppy. He looks hot. I have a hot boyfriend, a really hot boyfriend. Despite being retired, he still has the frame of a hero. Toned muscles, a soft outline of abs, and nice arms. I wonder what our sex life is like.

"Wally?" I call, my eyes on repeat as I scan over him.

He blinks a few times, looking at me as if he forgot I was here. "I'm sorry, I forgot to bring my clothes into the bathroom. Before... I don't usually get dressed in the bathroom. I get too hot, so I usually need a few minutes to cool down in our bedroom before I get dressed."

"I don't mind. I'm just glad my boyfriend is hot," I tease a bit, giving him a soft smile before looking at my email again. I don't want to make him uncomfortable either. I know he's struggling with me not being fully me yet.

"I... um..." I glance up, watching Wally looking between me and the wall to his right as he thinks over his words. Maybe I did make him uncomfortable. Maybe he doesn't want to be my boyfriend anymore. I wouldn't blame him, I'm a lot to handle right now.

"Wally?" I call again, setting my iPad down. I think it's time for us to talk instead of letting Wally avoid our conversations.

"Y/N?" He calls back, glancing at me before diverting his gaze again.

"Do you still want to be my boyfriend?" I push the words out before my emotions can stop me. It's going to hurt if he doesn't. Especially after spending the past week listening to everyone tell me how much Wally loves me and how much I love him.

Since being home, some of those feelings have started coming back. Certain things he does cause small fragments of memories to come back. With those memories, fragments of my feelings have come back too. I want to keep my life, my schooling, my family, my Wally. But, if Wally doesn't want to keep me, I can't expect that from him, the same as he doesn't expect anything from me.

"What?" He asks, his face scrunching up either in confusion or anger. I don't want him upset. I just need to know if it's a waste trying to remember a love that isn't going to be returned. Why force a heartbreak when I can just leave it forgotten? "Of course, I still want to be your boyfriend. I love you, so much, Y/N." Oh. Well, that's good. "Why the hell would you think that?" His words are soft, filled with sadness instead of the anger I expected.

"A few reasons," I whisper, turning my focus to his face. I like his freckles. When we're having a serious conversation and I need a breather, I count them. I count them mentally now instead of with kisses though.

Wally shifts his weight, his eyes still glancing between me and other things. "Let me get dressed and then we can talk, okay?" I hum a yes, which is good enough for him. My eyes trail after him as he dips into our bedroom, but it's cut off when he closes the door.

I wait for a couple of minutes, my anxiety growing with each passing moment. I try to calm myself with deep breaths until Wally reappears in front of me, fully clothed this time. He moves slowly, sitting on the couch next to me, making sure to leave a space between us. "So... you don't think I want to be your boyfriend," he mutters, glancing at me before looking at the black TV.

"Well, a bit ya. You won't talk about us, refuse to share our bed at night, won't do anything with me-"

"We talk every night, Y/N," Wally says, cutting me off. His eyebrows are scrunched together again and his eyes are welled with worry.

"Ya, but we don't do anything. You won't even watch a movie with me let alone go out on a date or something." Wally stays quiet, blinking his eyes repeatedly as he stares at me. "How am I supposed to remember my life, us if you won't even acknowledge it?"

Once again silence fills the space between us. Wally blinks at me as the wheels in his head turn. "I'm... I don't mean to make it come off like that. I just... I don't want to expect you to stay with me and then it turns out you don't want me anymore."

"Oh, Wally... I know I don't love you in the way you're used to but it is coming back, in pieces. It's harder for it to come back if you keep treating me like a child instead of your girlfriend. You heard Batman say that sticking to my normal routine would help. What part of you ignoring me is part of our normal routine?"

Wally's eyes jump around from my face to the TV a few times before fully settling on me. "I'm just worried. I don't know what I'd do if I lost you again."

"Oh, Wally," I murmur, sliding forward to close the gap between us. I gently wrap my arms around his waist before resting my head on his shoulder. "You're not going to lose me again. I just want to remember you, remember us. I want our relationship back."

Wally tilts his head, resting it on top of mine as he wraps one of his arms around me. "I want our relationship back too."

We stay like this for a while, the two of us curled up on the couch together. It feels nice, getting to touch him, sit with him, feel his body heat. "I want to take you on a date tomorrow," he murmurs, picking his head up for a second before laying it back down.

"I'd like that," I answer, a smile playing on my face. I don't have to look up to know he's smiling too. This is good for me, for us. We're working to get back to our normal.

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#young justice #young justice oneshot #wally west x reader #wally west one shot #wally west #kid flash oneshot #kid flash x reader #kid flash

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bluejaysandblackbats · 28 days

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Which of the ideas that woke me out of my sleep should I write actually?

Bunker Boys: Terry Berg, Sebastian Ives, and Preston Lindsay all gather during a near-apocalyptic event and discuss their experiences of having heroes for friends.

Sandstorms and Sunsets: Roy Harper, Jade Nguyen, Grant Emerson, Lian Harper, and Tommy Blake Jr. go on a blended family vacation to a resort. (no powers AU)

Views From the Mountain: Dick Grayson takes Jai West hiking after Wally said he'd been having problems at school. (It might be a oneshot)

One in the Chamber: AU where Jason dies under completely different circumstances. Bruce reels as a result.

Tangerines: Tim Drake's friends and family all give their accounts of events leading up to Tim's hospitalization.

(I'm gonna make some pinterest boards for these btw also I'm working for fics for the other polls I swear)

#my polls #fic #batfam #flashfam #gl corps #arrowfam #titans #yj98 #young just us

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audhd-nightwing · 2 months

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it’s birdflash week so here’s some shameless self-promo for my fics (most-to-least recent)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/49218301

breathless around you - birdflash, firefighter!dick & flash!wally, oneshot, Titans team, pre-slash

https://archiveofourown.org/works/45381850

the owl and the falcon - birdflash, talon!dick, young justice!verse, pre-slash

https://archiveofourown.org/works/37368232

wally west and the terrible no good very bad soulmark - birdflash, soulmate au, fluff and humor, mini fic/ficlet

https://archiveofourown.org/works/37096609

i wear my heart on my sleeve, but yours is buried - birdflash, angst, major character (un)death, pre-slash, feelings realization, grief/mourning

+ bonus

https://archiveofourown.org/works/45479518

talon of the beast - wip, birdflash, talon!dick, batfam, morally ambiguous dick, accidental flirting

https://archiveofourown.org/works/37157692

batdad’s rules for dating (and how everyone breaks them) - birdflash, jayroy, timkon, batfam shenanigans, wayne in-laws

#birdflash #birdflash week #these are all old fics btw just using this for promo lol #don’t tag under the 2024 cuz none of this is new #dick grayson #wally west #dickwally #birdflash fanfic #ao3 #ao3 link #ao3 fanfic #my fics #my fic writing #my writing #my ao3 works #my fanfic #fanfic

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hardcore-lonewolf · 9 months

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❤️‍🩹THE GREY❤️‍🩹

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❤️‍🔥SHIPS❤️‍🔥: DICK GRAYSON X OFC; SPITFIRE; SUPER-MARTIAN; KALDUR'AHM X OFC; CYSTAR; OMC X RAQUEL ERVIN; OMC X ZATANNA ZATARA; BB X RAE.

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💔PLOT💔: The Team haven't found their missing piece to their pack and were worried that she was long gone. It was till they heard her voice singing how much pain and sorrow she felt when they lied about the undercover mission that led to her grandmother's death. The Team must mend her broken heart back together and bring her home from her inner demons she has within her unstable mindset before she gets caught in the grey.

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⚠️WARNING⚠️: SOFT FLUFF (COMFORT & SUPPORT), DARK ANGST IMPLIED (DEPRESSION + SELF-HARM + ANXIETY + HEARTBREAK), HARD CRACK (PARODY OF TEEN TITANS OG 2003 EPISODE "TRANSFORMATION"), ROUGH SMUT IMPLIED (LOSS OF VIRGINITY MENTIONED DURING VALENTINE DAY OF 2016).

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❤️‍🩹A/N❤️‍🩹: I'M A FAN OF ROCK AND ALTERNATIVE MUSIC, I WANNA MAKE THIS SONG-FIC INTO AN ONE-SHOT. ICON FOR HIRE'S SONG "THE GREY" FROM THEIR ALBUM "SCRIPTED" FIT PERFECTLY FOR THE OFC WHO RAN AWAY FROM THE LIES AND SECRETS HER TEAMMATES KEPT BEHIND HER BACK. THEY'RE THE REASON WHY SHE FELT HAPPY AND NOT SAD, BUT IT ALL CHANGED WHEN THIS MISSION LED TO HER GRANDMA'S MOST BIGGEST SACRIFICE TO SAVE WALLY WEST AND THE WORLD BEFORE JOINING HER BELOVED KENT NELSON IN HEAVEN.

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The Team were broken apart and went their separate ways ever since their omega's grandmother risked her life to save the world, including bringing back the yellow speedster from the Speed Force. The Justice League held a funeral for the retired Mistress Destiny and saw her granddaughter, the Team's omega crying hard and sobbing while holding the mana flowers for her family member. The Lucky Girl was betrayed and heartbroken to the point of slowly placing the flowers in Mistress Destiny's platinum coffin. What broke people was how the Team tried to pull the female ginger away from her deceased grandmother until her family finally convinced her to let go of the coffin and held her tight in a group hug.

"No," the Team were guilty and couldn't help her anymore cause her grandmother was the only one who fully understood their omega.

Her older twin brother held her tight to his chest and shushed her quietly while she continues crying. The Team froze to see their omega for the very first time in front of them crying and knew that they're regretting not telling the truth to her about their deadly undercover mission.

"Evie, she doesn't want you like this nor does your family. Come on sweetheart, let's get you back home to the cave." The Lucky Girl whimpered sadly as more tears came down her cheeks and was blurring her vision.

"What cave?" The League froze to hear the female ginger who's growing angry and mixed with emotions at the Team. "Y'ALL RUIN MY LIFE!! IF I WASN'T ALIVE THE FIRST TIME DURING THIS SHIT, MY GRANDMA WOULD'VE BEEN ALIVE!! I HATE ALL OF YOU!! I'LL NEVER FORGIVE YOU FOR DOING THIS TO ME!!"

The young omega shifts to her full alien form and flew out of the building that held the funeral. The Team called out for their omega to come back as her twin brother and all six of their cousins broke down. Their parents held them close while they watched the young omega leave within the skies and teleport to somewhere they knew she'll go till she cools down.

The Team was now broken-hearted, they lost their omega due to their undercover mission and their lies in order to keep her stable. The female ginger has officially lost her support system and inspiration. She found her new chapter and started doing her family's magic as a Supreme Sorceress in the Sisterhood of Anodyne.

As her disappearance from Earth grew much worse, the Team vowed to find her and bring their omega home to loved ones. They kept their promises to find her and heard amazing stories about their omega's success in music. The Lucky Girl was famous for making songs about emotions and honor those who lost their lives.

During her stay in Anodyne, the planet's sorority granted her full access to Soulland and taught her to turn her mana to pure magic energy. It took her from mid 2016 to the beginning of 2018 that her life-force mana was in its purest form...a fuchsia pink color with hot magenta mixed within it, a trait from her maternal grandmother Inza Cramer aka Mistress Destiny when they found out their Supreme Sorceress of Charms died as a heroine. She has her maternal grandfather from the Forge of Creation and her paternal grandmother from Anodyne left.

The Sisterhood of Anodyne saw the free-spirited nature lessening out of the female ginger and showed her their cultural worlds. They took her to Legerdomain and Zoraster for more training on her mana. She successfully balanced her astral projection with her human form, gaining more power and earning her grandmother's mana flowers to absorb for eternity.

The sorority found out that Inza wanted to pass her Supreme Sorceress title to the female ginger and did that on her nineteeth birthday after the girl constructed a whole city for energy beings made from crystal gems. The Lucky Girl felt proud and excited for the next part of her journey. With her training complete, she was powerful and stronger than ever.

"And I hereby...in the honor of the late Mistress Destiny, her granddaughter Evelina has earned title of becoming the Supreme Sorceress with Bezel's six charms of magic on each arm including his keystone bangles." Evelina took the title with honor and grace.

The female ginger kept her communication with her family and their loved ones in secret, but not with the Team. She was telepathic and good with dowsing by reading their auras to warping reality with her illusions. The Anodites were happy that hybrids like her were welcomed to Anodyne from Soulland and being called Magens.

Evelina taught Raven and Zatanna to the point of the Sisterhood's approval of calling them "Magens" due to their magic. She made her promises and haven't kept secrets unlike the Team. Evelina took time to watch over kids and make music as a therapeutic solution to her pain.

Raven and Zatanna were proud of Evelina that they told the Team including the Titans that the female ginger-haired omega grew into a beautiful woman. They even saw pictures of her in family reunions and holiday parties. She vows to cut her hair at 2020 and was shown to be very independent without others riding on her back.

"Evie did change from head to toe since graduating from Friedkin University at Nevermore, she goes by Valkyrie now. Grandma Judy loved the word and saw the life-force power inside her. That's her inner phoenix and it wants Evie to let her emotions out. There's reasons why we're scared for Evie's journey through her demons, she's refusing to let y'all see her how broken and wretched she became during her days as a bounty mage like the rest of the women in the family. Please...fix my twin sister and take good care of her for the family." The Team took that information and understood what her twin brother Adam wants them to do...help her.

Nightwing (Formerly Robin I - Dick Grayson/Richard Wayne) couldn't find her in Bludhaven and Gotham City with Tigress (Formerly Artemis I - Artemis Crock/Linda Park), and the Flash III (Formerly Kid Flash I - Wally West). The Team got the Titans to help them, but they can't find the Lucky Girl at the last few places she went by herself and made sure to stay on guard in the Titan Tower. They tried Friedkin University inside her secret base, only to find it empty and a note written in cursive hand-writing. Steel Scion (Formerly Superboy I - Conner Kent/Kon-El) scanned the note before frowning sadly and nodding to confirm she's not inside the building.

"Check this out guys, Evie left a note for us." Miss Martian (M'gann M'orzz/Megan Morse) went behind him with Wonder Woman II (Formerly Wonder Girl I - OFC Named Ophelia Trevor/Bellatrix) and Aquaman II (Formerly Aqualad II - Jackson Hyde/Kaldur'ahm).

"For the seven people who held my heart, I'm sorry for blaming y'all. I went through so much stress and depression that I snapped at the funeral. I'm getting better, the doctors recently got me cleared last month and took me right off of my pain medication. As for the stories, they're true...all of them except for one. My brother lied to y'all about me hating y'all for eternity, it's him and our six cousins being very overprotective as usual. I still miss y'all, though I'm letting all of you find me first before the League steps in and does this chase. I finally got my doctorate degrees and trained the girls on magic. It took me two years to get Raven and Zatanna full control over their natures, especially when they've been put under pressure by a parent that wanted a heir with powers. Das and Sindella won't be able to enter their heads unlike me, I fought with them with Spellman and Constantine till they let the girls go. If Dick's there, tell him that I met his youngest brother Damian and he likes me better for a sibling than him...it's honesty. Listen to the sound of my voice, follow it and y'all see where I'm hiding. When you see an Anodite holding the same light blue scarf y'all got me for Christmas, follow her and she'll lead y'all to me. Your answer will be given from her on my location and why the cave's still active...I'm residing in there since it was "destroyed". I love y'all...I still do...I truly miss you stubborn idiots so much. Sincerely yours, Evelina Gwendolyn Nelson. P.S.: Make sure Dick doesn't rip that scarf off, I hold it with love and support." The four heroes chuckled while smiling in relief and felt a bit better when they got the real truth of how she still feels about the Team.

"Call Dick, this is our last chance." Wonder Woman told Miss Martian, who got Nightwing's call and tell him along with their two pack mates the good news.

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I'm standing on the edge of returning or just running away...

I'm letting myself look the other way...

The Team rushed through the rooftops as they heard the song Black Cat (Catgirl - OFC Named Evelina Nelson) sung when she was twelve years old and immediately saw a pitch black panther with glowing green eyes named Midnight landing next to their omega. They shifted together as one, becoming full and whole again. The light blue scarf was wrapped over her head and lower part of her face. The Team saw all of the soft curves and sharp edges on the hooded figure's perfect hourglass body, though they watched their last hope pull her mask and hood down to reveal natural fiery red hair they knew by heart.

And the hardest part in all of this is...

I don't think I know my way back home...

She turns and slowly takes off her mask along with her hood she made from her light blue scarf. The Team froze to see their omega, fully grown and still a tad shorter than all of them.

"Evelina," she blinks up at the Team with jade green eyes.

Is it worth the journey or do I let my heart settle here?

"Y'all learned your lesson now?" Nightwing storms in front of her and lifts her up in his arms.

How cold have I become...

I didn't want to...

"Maybe," she glares down at the Boy Wonder and crosses her arms with a serious look on her face. "Okay yes! Please don't leave us ever again! We couldn't live without you here!"

Lose you by what I'd done...

Caught in the grey...

Black Cat gestures him to put her down and was lifted again by the Flash instead. Her eyes glowed pink as energy from the magenta sun-flowers and fushcia moon-crystals healed the Team from their heartbreak. They let her mend their heartstrings and fix their minds by putting them at ease with closure that Black Cat's coming home to them.

I don't wanna look you in the eyes...

You might call me away...

"You damn idiots put me down," she whined softly before Tigress helps her down and firmly smacks the Flash in the back of the head. "Thank you Artie."

I don't wanna give you the chance to make me stay...

Tigress takes off her mask and stares down at Black Cat's reddened face with an evil smirk. The female ginger gulps nervously at the alpha woman's smirk and grew shy.

And the hardest part in all of this is...

I know my way back...

"Oh sweet little girl, it looks like you haven't earned our forgiveness yet." Black Cat blushed and went frozen when she realizes that the Team wants to play with her after all those things she went through in her life.

I don't want to go...

And let you see all that has become of me...

"That's a good idea Artemis, all of us think you need a punishment that makes you know our warning about leaving by yourself without permission." Steel Scion and Miss Martian nodded in agreement before smirking with their elder pack mates.

I should've know...

"But I came back and forgive y'all." Black Cat said, begging for the Team to not punish her and mentally saying that she wants this punishment to be very pleasing.

I didn't have the chance...

"You realize that your pleads won't work like last time Evie, we gotta put you back in your place." Flash told her, letting Nightwing sling her over his shoulder.

How cold have I become...

I didn't want to...

"Hey, watch it! My body's very sensitive now and you're making it worse!" Black Cat quickly went silent and blushed madly into turning red like a tomato when she realizes that she spit out a confession to the Team.

Lose you by what I'd done...

Caught in the grey...

"Oh really Omega?" Aquaman rumbled out with glowing gray eyes.

It burns for a moment, but then it numb you...

Takes you and leaves you just caught in the grey...

"You wouldn't do things to an innocent little omega like me guys, would y'all?" The Team stared at each other and shook their heads no, but they agreed to punish her.

You tell me in your deepest pain...

"Nah," she sighs in relief and felt safe for a moment. "But all of us took turns on you when you're desparate for attention those years since you turned eighteen years old."

In your weakest hour...

Black Cat squeaks softly when Tigress pinches her ass cheeks and tries to swing her hand at the assassin.

In the your darkest night...

"You fools will be the death of me." Black Cat mumbled under her breath, it earned her a slap this time from Steel Scion since she forgot the clone can hear her.

You are lovely...

"Watch it Evie," she raises an eyebrow and smirks at her seven lovers, releasing her hair out of her ponytail and letting her long straight hair fall down like a waterfall.

You tell me...

"Or what? I bet y'all must be lacking off and got rusty enough from those missions to not make me submit after those long years of me being gone. Prove to me that y'all can make me remember I'm yours, or all of you just tired and don't got the balls to do all of those dirty things y'all want on me. Show me and I'll do whatever y'all want to do for all of you." The Team suddenly snapped their hardened glares at their omega for her taunts and how she challenged all of them at once with her insults.

You tell me in your deepest pain...

"That's it guys, let's take this disobedient little bitch back to the nest." Black Cat giggles as the Team let her teleport them in the heat room and gasped when Nightwing drops her gently inside the nest she built.

In your weakest hour...

She moves her hair back from her face and knew her eyes were glowing bright green. The Team's inners were very impressed and a bit angry that their omega made the final blow of words to them. Black Cat bit her bottom lip down and used her magic to pull the zipper down on her hero suit. The female ginger rubbed her thighs together as her arousal was slicking her up and preparing her for the real deal.

In the your darkest night...

"Got one chance Evie, take back your words and we'll go real easy on you." Black Cat stuck out her tongue to her seven soulmates while taking off her long black gloves and black heeled boots.

You are lovely...

"Bite me," the new Supreme Sorceress replied playfully as she vanishes her skintight suit, heeled boots, black gloves, lace set, magic belt, and hero mask except for her earrings along with her property collar.

How cold have I become...

I didn't want to...

She screeches in shock and pleasure when her lovers went to town with their omega. The Team took turns filling her up to the brim and letting her enjoy the breeding session. Black Cat was in a world of pleasure that her mind was clouded up and faded throughout by an euphoric paradise like nirvana.

Lose you by what I'd done...

Caught in the grey...

Her pack mates bite her in different places she never thought they'll find and brought her to cloud nine many times. When they were done, the Team smiled softly at a tired Black Cat who was purring in content and rubbing where her womb was inside her. They bred her hard and didn't think she'll want to carry their pups, though they found out that quickly when she was shifted into her Anodite form.

It burns for a moment, but then it numb you...

Takes you and leaves you just caught in the grey...

"Look," the Team grinned proudly when they saw eight glowing dots inside where her womb was located and kissed where they marked their glowing soul bites on her years ago.

You tell me in your deepest pain...

Black Cat curls up and hums with a soft smile spread across her plump lips. She felt contented and at peace with her pack at last.

In your weakest hour...

"Evie must've missed us that much to the point of wanting to conceive some children from us, let's wait and see if she can handle carrying our pups for almost a whole year." Nightwing stated with a softened look while petting her head.

"Other than that, let's get some rest and get ready to feed her when she wakes up." Wonder Woman said.

In the your darkest night...

"Agree," their pack mates replied quietly while coaxing their omega back to sleep and let her feel relaxed.

You are lovely...

Little did they know is that Black Cat was listening with open ears and nuzzles herself closer to her pack mates. Her pink mana hair formed a huge blanket over them and the Team fell asleep with their omega in the middle.

I'm standing on the edge of returning or just running away...

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