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Yandere Platonic Young Justice celebrating Christmas with the reader (headcanons)

Yandere Young Justice Celebrating Christmas w/ Their Darling!Reader (platonic)

Christmas (along with other holidays) would become all the more important to the team as a whole once their darling has entered their lives. Especially if it’s their first Christmas with their darling or their darling is very much into the Christmas spirit. Either way everyone would want to make it as special as possible, something all of them can happily remember and fondly look back on. They’re going all out cause of course their darling deserves the best of the best after all.

The team would all be extremely overwhelmed when it came to gifts for their their darling. They each want to get the perfect one and also maybe one up each other a little or a lot *cough* Wally, Dick, and Artemis *cough* Each of the members would have their own means of trying to figure out what to get you. Whether it’s just plain asking you or spying on you even more than usual to get an idea of something.

M’gann would be one of the more confident ones in the present she got for you, she can get in your mind after all so therefore she would have the most knowledge of what you would want. And if she feels particularly generous she might share what you were most looking forward to or really wanting with the others. Dick and Wally are a few others who would be confident in their gifts for you only to second guess themselves last minute and go out of their way to get you more. A majority of them would end up getting you more than one gift, even if they had all already agreed on only gifting one present to you and each other. Like, sure everyone else went through with getting one gift for everyone but of course their precious darling had to be an exception.

Kaldur and Connor (especially if this is his first Christmas in general) would probably end up being the only ones to stick with the one gift rule. Speaking of rules, there would be ground rules for spending Christmas with their darling, as there are usually set rules amongst the team when concerning their darling at all but to say they actually go through with following them is debatable.

A one gift rule would have been one of the first ones brought up amongst the group, especially if it was their first Christmas with their darling. They wouldn’t want to overwhelm you with too much (especially when it came to you getting gifts for them) but then again they also want to spoil you with what all you deserve and make the most of the holly jolly day so of course some exceptions would be made. Whether that’s actually been communicated to the others or not is dependable on who we’re specifically talking about.

Another big rule made amongst the team would be ‘Absolutely and utterly no mistletoes for any reason!’ Whether they’re celebrating small with just you and each other or there’s a much bigger celebration going on with others (in particular with strangers or at least people the team aren’t familiar or acquainted with), any and all mistletoes in sight would be immediately dealt with. Wally would be speeding around the entire place pulling down and getting rid of whatever mistletoes he crosses paths with. God forbid anyone were to end up under a mistletoe with their darling, especially if said person purposely lured their darling under said mistletoe. All hell would break loose and hands are being thrown.

When it does come to decorating and preparing to spend Christmas with their darling the team has every intention of going all out. Although they would be torn between decorating everything before their darling can, just having it all be ready for them and overall surprising them or they also really look forward to decorating together with their darling and getting to spend even more time with them and have some good ol’ wholesome fun together.

It probably ends up with the team going all out putting lights and displays up, along with some knick-knacks here and there but they save decorating the Christmas tree for when you get there so you all can do that together like a happy family. To be honest it’s a pretty chaotic mess that they couldn’t be more appreciative of you not being there to bare witness to it. It would be their luck though that you end up walking right in on the mess they end up making in the process. No matter how organized and planned they were going into it that’s not exactly the result you’re greeted to. Like, sure it was all going good in the beginning but of course it had to get competitive. But eventually they’ll get it together, most definitely with your support and encouragement helping them along the way.

When it comes to decorating the Christmas tree, the team is all in silent agreement that they won’t mess this part up, especially since you’re there with them this time around. Everyone is trying to be as careful as possible, not only in handling all the ornaments, garland, and lights (+maybe the strings of popcorn depending) but also by not getting competitive and trying to make a game out of one upping each other for your attention or something of the sort like they usually do. And for the most part it goes well even with a few slight moments of showing off, particularly on Zatanna’s part. She was having a little too much fun using her powers on a few of the decorations, especially doing so to make you laugh or look on in awe.

Once everything else is taken care of and all the decorations are in their places it’s time to put the star or angel on the tree and they all want you to be the one to do so. Whether you’re tall enough to reach on your own or not, Connor would lift you up nonetheless to place the tree topper where it goes. After that’s done there’s a few silent moments of everyone proudly marveling at their handiwork and taking it all in.

After that would be going through all the baking and cooking that’ll be taking place. The decorating wouldn’t just stop at the Christmas tree, no there are still lots of cookies and what not to get to. If you thought the decorating and competitiveness before was a mess then you haven’t seen anything yet. There will be competitions to see who can create the best gingerbread house or who can decorate the cookies the best. Or who can make the most cookies/sweets. There will definitely be a challenge to see who could decorate the best cookie version of their darling, it’s probably the most serious any of them take a competition and everyone is involved in it. But no matter what everyone else were to do or make, if their darling were to go out of their way to decorate cookies that looked like all of them or something like that it would be the cutest/bestest thing in the whole world to each of them. There may even be some tearing up at the the whole thing but definitely lots of gushing over it and their darling.

There will most definitely be a sleepover on Christmas Eve just so it’s all the easier for them to be with you on Christmas Day. That way they can spend every waking moment with you from start to finish. Also, there’s no doubt that someone picked out matching outfits for everyone to where, whether they’re pajamas or ugly sweaters everyone is going to wear them and be happy about it (it may be a little forced depending on who came up with the idea but it’s the thought that counts, right). Now, if their darling was the one to have picked out matching outfits for everyone then it would be genuinely, willingly, and graciously accepted. The team will rock their new pajamas or sweaters all day long and we’ll after Christmas is over with.

When Christmas Day finally rolls around and it’s time to exchange/open up presents everyone is anxiously awaiting their darling’s reactions to their respective gifts. With all the worrying, second guessing and overthinking all the team members had been dealing with they completely hadn’t thought about the fact that they would also be receiving gifts from their darling. Given that a few, if not most, of the members had thrown the one gift rule out when it came to their darling it wouldn’t be a surprise if their darling felt bad for not getting more gifts for them after seeing all the ones they got, resulting in the others feeling guilty for making their darling feel bad. They would all vehemently reassure their darling that it was more than fine and that the amount of gifts wasn’t the point of celebrating or Christmas in general. In fact it was about being able to spend it with each other (mainly just their darling) and getting to make more memories together as a whole.

When I say that everyone on the team would absolutely cherish the ever loving hell out of whatever their darling got them, I mean it. No matter how small it is or what it is, as long as it came from their darling and they thought of the respective team member when they were getting it then that’s all that matters. If the gift were to have been homemade then you can bet your sweet lasagna that it will be treated with the utmost care and utterly adored. I will say though that if some gifts happened to be homemade and the rest were not then the ones who received the homemade gifts would be rubbing it in the others faces.

Of course there would be a snowball fight at some point. It would all start out as harmless fun but eventually get a little out of hand. Like every time before there will be a fight or competition started by one or a few of the team members and it’ll end up with Kaldur, M’gann or Zatanna taking their darling out of the cross fire and off to do something much more calm and relaxing like building a snowman or making snow angels while the others sort out their beef.

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vampzteeth · 9 months

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i lnow i still gotta catch up on requests from a year ago but i would love to write for descendants for a bit seeing as i’m working on my descendants dr script 🥰 i’ll also list some other characters im willing to write for though !! (those requests might take longer though)

reqests are open for

requests are closed at the moment 💔

DESCENDANTS

carlos

jay

mal

evie

ben

uma

audrey

jane

YOUNG JUSTICE (original team)

robin

wally west

artemis

superboy

m’gann

RULES

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i don’t write nsfw, yandere, abuse, stalking, pedophilia, incest, assault, or anything of the sort so do not request it.

i do write polyamory, fluff, angst, sfw, male reader, fem reader, nb reader, autistic reader, headcanons, scenarios, etc. so feel free to request these.

I’m also happy to talk about my drs or provide visuals for people if necessary 🥰

#descendants x reader #carlos de vil x reader #shifting #disney descendants #jay descendants #jay x reader #evie x reader #mal x reader #male reader #fem reader #reality shifting #young justice x reader #robin x reader #wally west x reader #descendants 2 #descendants imagine

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clusterfuck-misc · 2 years

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ANON ASKS:

hii!! i really enjoyed your leon kennedy hc :D if you don’t mind would you please do some hc’s for wally west from young justice? if you’re able to, could you also do some hcs on what happened after s2 as well? (won’t put the spoiler here teehee)

im just really happy that someone is writing for young justice, your work ive seen so far has been amazing!! <33

Ooh, this is gonna be interesting.

Yandere Wally West x Reader

This is in HC format.

The reader is gender neutral.

Content warning: SPOILERS FOR YOUNG JUSTICE, weird behavior, over-protectiveness, violence, mentions of manipulation, character death.

ARCHIVED POST. @clusterfuck-yandere IS MY NEW BLOG.

PLEASE DO NOT SEND REQUESTS ON THIS BLOG.

— Your first meeting was… a little weird.

Not necessarily in a bad way. Just… in an unsure way.

While the rest of the team welcomed you with open arms, he was a bit… contained?

But he wasn’t really detached or cold towards you, either.

You just got the feeling that he was a bit underwhelmed from your arrival.

Miss Martian — or M’gann, as she insisted on you calling her — suggested the idea of taking you on a tour of Happy Harbor.

Everyone was on board with the idea, talking about how it would be a good way to get to know you while you got to know the area.

(Zatanna scoffed at how kidnapping new teammates seemed to be a common thing on this team, whatever that meant.)

Seeing as how excited everyone was, you couldn’t possibly turn down the offer.

So, next thing you knew, you were being ushered into this giant-ass ship thing; the bioship, as Robin called it.

This wasn’t what you really had in mind when M’gann said “tour.”

But, hey, it’s whatever.

After being strapped into your seat — and getting over the initial shock of the seat forming right in front of your eyes — the ship was airborne.

It was quiet for a few moments.

But then, much to your surprise, Kid Flash spoke up.

“So, (Hero/N). What’s it like being the protege of (Mentor/N)?”

You didn’t expect him to make small talk, since he didn’t seem too interested you.

Again, he was a bit “contained” when you introduced yourself.

Despite this, you answered the question to the best of your ability.

Before anyone else could chime, he asked another question.

“How’d you become (H/N) in the first place?”

Once again, you answered the question to the best of your ability.

“So, I’m assuming you live in (City/N)? Or at least near it? Since that’s where (M/N) lives, anyway.”

You were about to answer, but Artemis butt in.

“Lay off, Detective West.”

Robin cackled. “Yeah, man. This isn’t 20 Questions.”

You assured them that you were fine with him asking you things, and that the rest of them are free to ask whatever they wanted.

“You don’t have to answer what you do not feel like answering,” Aqualad — or Kaldur’ahm, rather — spoke up. “Your comfort is more important than our curiosity.”

He then turned towards Kid Flash. “And with that, I do find it interesting that Wally has taken the time to ask about you rather than talking about himself like he usually does.”

Another cackle came from Robin. You could see Artemis smirking as M’gann’s shoulders shook from her giggles.

Heck, even that Superboy dude seemed to find it funny.

“Maybe (H/N)’s just caught my interest,” Kid Flash shrugged with a humorous tone.

“Or maybe you’re trying to find out all their personal information like a scam caller,” Zatanna retorted.

Robin added on with, “what’s your home address? What’s your social security number?”

“Just making the newbie feel welcomed,” Kid Flash defended.

“Well, I feel very welcomed,” you chuckled. “And you can just call me (Y/N).”

A lopsided grin found its way on his face.

“In that case, call me Wally.”

— The questions didn’t stop after your tour.

To his credit, he didn’t bombard you with them.

But you didn’t know one guy could be so… curious.

Even so, you didn’t mind that the two of you ended up standing in the kitchen of the cave, him eating a bowl of pretzels as he inquired about you.

“You from (C/N)?”

“How far is that from here?”

“You go to the high school there?”

“Anyone else know about your alter ego?”

“What do you usually do outside of hero work? Y’know, as a hobby?”

Eventually, you decided to ask why he wanted to know so much about you.

The response was simply;

“Just wanna get to know you better.”

— He’s all about “getting to know you.”

If you tell the team about a ticket sale for an amusement park near your city, it’s guaranteed he’s down for it.

“It’d be a great opportunity to see you more outside of the cave, after all.”

If you mention some sort of school event happening, he’ll ask if he — the team, he corrects — can tag along.

“I’m curious to know how you act around school friends.”

If you even express the smallest interest in visiting a local restaurant or food shack, he’s inviting you to grab a bite with him.

“Just wanna know what you like to eat.”

During the first week or so of knowing him, this type of behavior wasn’t strange to you.

But now it’s been months.

And the way he refers to your friends and family is a bit unnerving, considering he’s never met them (minus a select few school friends, of course).

“Did (Friend/N) ever call you back?”

“Is (Family Member/N) still in town?”

“Has (Friend/N) been feeling better since last week?”

This guy even knows the names of your teachers.

“What’s up with (Teacher/N) giving you a hard time?”

And, just when you think he knows everything about you, he asks even more questions.

It was unbelievable how there was still more he was curious about.

“Just getting to know you.” “Wally, we’ve known each other for almost a year now.” “Still getting to know you.”

— The rest of the team is constantly on him for his behavior.

Kaldur tries his best to keep control of the conversation so Wally can’t bother you.

Robin keeps teasing him about his “crush,” despite Wally’s desperate attempts to explain the was just curious.

M’gann scolds him like a mom (“Wally, what did we say about interrogating?”).

Superboy — Conner, he finally told you — simply says, “you talk too much” to effectively shut him up.

Artemis slaps him on the back of his head or elbows him in the ribs.

Zatanna’s resorted to using silencing spells, since she “doesn’t feel like dealing with this.”

And Raquel fires Wally back the same question (“I don’t know, Wally. What’s your favorite color?”).

Because of your teammates working together, Wally started to minimally ask questions

They have a white board hanging up in the den.

“It’s been 8 days since the last question.”

“M’gann, reset the whiteboard.”

“It’s been 0 days since the last question.”

— Because of this, Wally has started to become more… distant… towards his teammates.

You’ve to notice how he’s started to retort with more snarky comments lately.

Or how he’s condescending towards certain ideas.

And you’ve definitely noticed that out of character blank expression that’s been taking vacancy on his face recently.

For once, you decided to ask your own question.

“Everything alright, Wally?”

He seems taken aback for a few moments, but takes on a nonchalant attitude.

“Just been tired. Finals are coming up.”

You decided not to press further, giving him your best wishes.

But, even after finals (he passed with flying colors, by the way), this type of attitude continued.

He even almost got into a full blown argument with Kaldur once.

So, you decided to ask again.

“I’ve been needing to catch up on sleep.”

You suggested that he took a break from the team, to which he only shrugged.

The conversation died off from there.

— He doesn’t seem to act this way towards you.

Robin pointed it out while you and Raquel were talking about the Wally issue.

“Actually, you’re right,” Raquel gasped. “He acts like nothing’s wrong around (Y/N).”

“Maybe it’s ‘cuz of his humongo crush,” Robin chortled.

Despite not believe Wally had a crush on you, they were right; he didn’t seem to act this way around you.

He’s still the laidback goofball the team said he was when you first joined.

But… why sass Aqualad for a “dumb order,” then comply when you ask him to do the same thing?

Why ignore Miss Martian’s call for backup, then rush in to help you the moment you seem the slightest bit distressed?

Why outright insult Conner for not knowing something, then calmly explain when you admit you don’t know either?

It was… weird.

That’s a common theme with Wally West.

Weird.

— He becomes super protective over you during missions.

And that’s especially after got slashed with one of Cheshire’s sais.

Everyone heard your grunt of pain through the mindlink, which prompted Aqualad to ask what your status was.

“(H/N), report. (H/N)?”

“I… I’m fine… just… damn, that hurt…!”

Your shaky chuckle that chimed through the mindlink, at least inform the team you were semi-okay, but Wally was already gone with a gust of wind.

“KF!! Hold your position!!”

But he was already weaving through the stories of the empty parking complex, sharp eyes scanning for you.

You were holding your hand against the gash when you saw something run into Cheshire within a blink of an eye.

“Stay away from them,” you barely heard Wally growl.

By the time Cheshire was back on her feet, Wally had already swept you up and was running out of the parking complex.

You ended up in the bioship, being sat down on a chair as Wally zipped away for a second and returned with a med kit.

He was completely silent as he treated your wound.

You nervously made a joke about the thick silence that settled in the bioship, to which Wally gave an off-handed apology for.

“Just trying to focus.”

Once he was done, he told you to stay in the bioship.

You tried to convince him you were fine, but he still managed to make you sit out through the entire mission.

Ever since then, he’s practically your guardian during fights.

Don’t get me wrong, he’s always been a bit protective over you during missions.

But now it’s multiplied by 10.

He’s always swooping in to take blows for you, or picking you up and taking you away from the fight over the smallest scratch, or observing your surroundings as if you can’t do that yourself.

— And let’s not forget how intimidating he’s gotten over the years.

He’s still the type of hero who cracks jokes and laughs during a mission, but there’s the added element of fear ever since he’s taken up guarding over you.

There’s that time the Joker had you cornered in an abandoned hospital.

The look of surprise in his eyes as Wally held him against the floor by his throat is still fresh in your mind to this day.

And that time Vertigo was trying to monologue about the terrible ways he was going to kill you.

It was cut short by the darkest glare you’ve ever seen Wally throw someone (even Vertigo started to shift uncomfortably).

And don’t get me started on any time you guys face Cheshire.

“Wally, I know she’s a bad guy, but she’s also my sister. What was THAT?!” “Just doing what heroes do and disarming the baddies. Geez.” “YOU DISLOCATED HER ELBOW.”

Anytime the Riddler sees a blur of yellow and red, he’s out of there (one concussion was enough).

Although you’re grateful he has your back, it’s been going overboard.

And the way he doesn’t show remorse for his actions is unsettling.

“Cold hearted,” Zatanna sighed.

You shook your head. “I wouldn’t say cold hearted. Just…”

Zatanna crooked an eyebrow. “Just?”

“… Weird.”

— He somehow forces you to retire with him.

You didn’t know how he managed it.

Actually, you did.

Manipulation.

He got into your head about how dangerous the line of work is.

“I mean, just look at what happened to Tula.”

Somehow, he convinced you that you were reckless and self-sacrificing during missions.

And, you’ll have to admit, there’s the slightest bit of truth behind that.

But everyone on that team would give their lives for each other. That’s why Tula did what she did.

Wally wasn’t up for a debate, though.

So, you were looped into his retirement.

Life with him is actually… nice.

There’s no strange behavior from him, and he seems like he’s on good terms whenever your former teammates drop by for a visit.

Except for Nightwing.

There’s some sort of tension between the two.

When you ask about it, he waves it off.

“Just letting him know we’re retired heroes.”

Turns out, Nightwing’s been asking if you guys wanted to mentor the team newbies for a while.

It just didn’t sit right with you that he was speaking on your behalf.

Other than that, things have been going well.

You moved in with Wally about a month or so after retiring.

He absolutely refuses having you return to the team for even a single mission, though.

Even though he’s done it in the past…

— After his apparent death, you’re left feeling empty.

He told you he was going to be back.

“Saving the world’s what I do.”

You tried to convince him to let you help, but he told you to stay in the Watchtower.

The feeling of anxiety was too much to bare, however.

So, you found yourself dawning your old hero costume.

Except, by the time you were ready for combat, Flash and Impulse returned with empty expressions.

They told you he sacrificed everything for the mission.

He sacrificed himself.

What you felt… well… it was complicated.

You felt empty, for one thing.

Like Wally was the noise in the halls that made a place feel alive.

And, in a literal sense, he was.

But now the house is quiet.

Wally was gone.

And then there’s frustration.

He was being reckless and self-sacrificing.

The very thing he pulled you out of hero work for.

How could he say that you were in danger of ending up like Tula when he does the same exact thing?

The hypocrisy angered you.

And finally, there was contentment.

It didn’t feel right to call it that, but you had no other words for it.

Of course Wally would do something like this. You said before that anyone on that team would give their lives for each other.

And that meant saving the world, whether you were retired or not.

But you just didn’t understand why you couldn’t be there by his side.

Maybe, if you were there, you could’ve prevented the outcome.

Maybe being there to have his back would’ve changed something in the mission.

Maybe he could’ve lived so he could be here today.

Your feelings were… weird.

Much like Wally himself.

After a little bit over a year, you decided to rejoin the team.

M’gann, Kaldur, Artemis, and Conner were thrilled to have you back.

But your jaded eyes told them this was an act of remorse.

They can’t ignore how irresponsible you’ve gotten during mission.

“You collected rust during retirement, (H/N),” Artemis joked, though you could sense the concern in her tone.

The newer members think you’re pretty cool.

But your focus is always on Bart.

He can barely look you in the eyes the first two weeks of your return.

You couldn’t find it in you to be mad at him.

Besides, it wasn’t his fault.

During missions, you find yourself being a bit protective over him.

You’ll always be by his side, like you’re drawn to him.

Maybe it’s the costume, or the humorous quips, or…

… Or the thought that you can save him by protecting Bart.

But you know that’s impossible.

Even so… you still can’t help but watch Bart’s back during missions.

You visit Wally’s memorial every day to tell him stories.

“I saw Dick on the news today. He seems like he’s doing well.”

“Artemis scolded one of the newbies again.”

“Bart keeps eating all of the snacks in the Watchtower.”

Every now and then, you wonder if it’s even worth talking to a hologram.

But it just felt right.

You needed to do this.

He would’ve wanted to know all about your life.

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yandere-oppai · 4 years

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Not a Kid (pt.1)

Fandom: Young Justice: Outsiders

Relationship: Yandere! Brion x Fem! Reader

Summary: Brion is coming to terms with being in a new place with new people. He may try and take the reader's help as something more.

Word Count: 2208

Note: Not Beta Read

God I love young Justice

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You’d been an official-unofficial member of the Justice league Covert Ops Unit (JLCOU) since it was first established. You were around the age of thirteen when you’d accidentally stumbled upon the fact that “Megan” was actually M’gann. You’d simply saw her shapeshift into her classic green skin while she was rushing out of the school. Chances are, to go on a sudden mission that needed taken care of.

That’d taken away a lot of the awkwardness and tension new teenage friendships have and brought you two closer. Since then it was normal for you to pop up at whatever base they were stationed at and just chill with whoever was there. They’d eventually trusted you enough to keep quiet about their hidden activities. And you would never do anything to endanger their trust. Especially not Superboy’s, he kinda scared you when he went into one of his rages. Over the years the team had gone through multiple changes that occurred from both gaining and losing members. You’d always make sure that they knew you were an ally and there if anyone needed a shoulder to cry on. You have this strong theory that your normalness brings some comfort to their abnormal lives.

Even with some years under your belt of dealing with Superpowered teams, you never got to bare witness to any of the members being forcefully brought into the field. It was more so that some tragedy gave them a nudge to pursue crime-fighting. So when Brion, Violet, and forager came into your life it was a no-brainer that you would coddle them. More so Brion because he wasn’t as curious about the world around his considering it wasn’t as “foreign” to him compared to others. He needed a rock to give him an anchor in his time of need. However, it wasn’t an easy time getting him to open up.

“Brion, you didn’t come to dinner so I brought you a plate,” you said stepping out onto the back porch. He was training again, trying to completely control his powers in an accelerated amount of time.

He continued to ignore you. Choosing to focus on the poor tree he’s been targeting for the past hour. You placed the wrapped food onto the outdoor table and sat on the stairs facing the backyard. He fired off a few more inaccurate shots before letting out a frustrated scream. You chuckled a bit at his childish antics.

“You know, Rome wasn’t built in a day. You only got your suit a week ago. Maybe try to pace yourself,” you called out from behind him. He whipped around to glare directly at your form.

“If this is another one of Nightwing’s “patience is virtue” speeches, my head may just split open,” he groaned.

“Maybe those speeches have some weight behind them. You ever think about that?” You asked him is a teasing tone. You earned an angry grunt as he finally chose to fully face you.

“Sure you’d say that! All you do is hang around the heroes! Never actually knowing what it’s like being in the crossfire!” He yelled at you. It didn’t really faze you though. You know that a majority of his anger was coming from teenage angst and a feeling of Monachopsis.

“I think it’s because I “hang out” with my friends, that I know more about the hero lifestyle,” You grinned back at his fuming face.

It took a while to break his hard exterior. It was only after the team’s violent encounter with Lobo that you’d manage to make some ground. He’d been knocked around pretty good compared to the others. So after making sure that Violet was completely healed up, you moved on to him. At first, he refused your help. Stating that he was completely fine. You had to threaten with exemption from the next mission if he didn’t have his wounds looked over. You were BFF’s with the original team. It was common sense that your words held some weight. He huffed and puffed but sat down as you treated his injuries. That same night as you sat applying ointment to his scratches, he couldn’t help but to slightly lean into your touch. Enjoying the small form of comfort. It put you in a good mood for the next week.

From there anytime you stopped at M’gann’s house you check in on the boy. Making sure he was okay and integrating into his new life. Slowly he began to open up to you. Familiarly referring to you and talking to you unprompted. Even coming to you when he was having trouble. When he was frustrated by the fact that no one was telling him anything about his sister or country. Or maybe when he just wanted someone to talk to. You didn’t mind him seeing you as a friend. That’s what made you so approachable. But maybe you should’ve drawn the line out somewhere.

When the team moved in with the rest of the Outsiders your visited had become less frequent with the teens. You felt bad, but with being an adult it couldn’t be helped. Going to M’gann and Superboy’s place had already been out of your way. Traveling to the city to see the kids frequently would just exhaust you further. You didn’t want them to see you with anything less than a smile. So when Doctor Helga asked for someone to stay in the building with the kids for a night, you jumped at the opportunity. After all, it’s been almost a month since you’ve seen them. It was fun spending time with the larger group and seeing Garfield again. So much so that you involuntarily took time away from Brion.

He stared, trying to hide the fact that he was pissed. They were crowding around his girlfriend, making it almost impossible for you to talk to him. Especially the green boy. Big deal, he could transform into animals. Brion was able to literally turn his surroundings into lava. If anything his power was more flashy. Plus his green skin just looked stupid.

“Brion, are you okay? You have smoke coming from….well all over your body,” Violet pointed out. Which caused the surrounding teens and adult to turn and look at him. He blushed from your eyes staring at him so suddenly. He bolted up out of his seat at the invasion.

“I...I am just not feeling well. I’m going to rest in my room for now,” he said before hurriedly making his way upstairs.

“Tell me if you’re feeling any better!” You called out after him.

“I will!” He called back before shutting his door.

He laid in bed, irritated beyond words. You don’t come to visit him for a good month (which feels like forever). And when you finally do come around, it’s not to see him specifically. When he first came to America he’d thought his life was over. What’s worse than being exiled from your own land? Then he saw you, a gorgeous mature woman who’s looks enraptured him. Your glossy (h/l)(h/c) hair that complimented your kind (e/c) eyes just hooked him. He’d thought he was smitten before, but as soon as he saw the personality that went with the looks, he’d completely fallen for you. Sure he acted cold at first, but that was his childish way of roping you into thinking of him. After months of (in his eyes was) flirting and having a slow burn love story, it seemed like you were starting to go cold. He couldn’t let that happened. Maybe it was time to finally put a label on what you two had.

He waited until night fell and his teammates were either asleep or on a mission. As soon as he heard you were coming over he made sure to avoid getting saddled with any distractions. When he peaked out of his room he peeked over the balcony to see you sitting on the couch, with some random movie on the screen. He smiled from seeing you cute formed bundled up in a blanket, before making his way down. The sound of footsteps made you glance over at him.

“I know you just woke up, but a shirt could really prevent you from getting a cold,” you said before flicking your eyes back at the screen. He jumped over the back of the couch and seated himself next to you.

“It is nice to not wear such restrictive clothing sometimes. You should try it sometimes,” he winked. Which didn’t go unnoticed by you. “So what are you watching?”

“MFKZ, I think it’s called,” a glance out of the corner of your eye saw that he was incredibly close to you. As close as he could be without touching you. You chuckled nervously. “You do know the couch is longer than two feet, right Brion?”

“I am aware, but it is very cold. And you’ve warmed up this side of the couch,” he countered.

You didn’t feel the need to ask him much else, too curious to see what exactly he was up to. You continued to sit and watch the movie, only half paying attention. Brion slowly inched his way closer as the movie drew on. Even going as far as to drape his arm over the back of the couch you were seated at. Anyone could see the silent distress that was present on your face if the lights were on. You had to cut things short when he began to run his hand up your exposed thigh.

“Wait, wait, wait!” You squeaked out, grabbing his hand. “Brion, what exactly do you think you’re doing!?”

“I was only trying to...uh...set the mood,” he said with a confused look on his face. As if he thought you were the wrong one for reacting negatively. Like you didn’t like him back.

“Look, Brion,” you stared, placing his hand back on his own lap. “You are in an incredibly vulnerable state right now. Tera’s back, you’ve just joined the Outsiders, and you’re worried about going back to your home. I can understand that you want someone to be a constant in your changing world….and I can’t be that someone.”

“Well, why not!” his tone elevated as he leaned forward. You couldn’t help but flinch back at this.

“Brion, it should be obvious. I’m an adult and you’re still a teen. Even if there was the slim chance that I romantically liked you, I’d immediately be sent to jail. That’s taking advantage of a vulnerable minor!” You shot back.

You returned the silent glare that was directed at you. You needed him to understand that this “relationship” would never become a reality. At this point, you didn’t know what was going through the temperamental boy’s mind. But Brion thought he knew what was going through yours. You brought up your respective age groups, so that must be where your worries came from. You were worried about the two of you getting caught. It wasn’t really about the fact that you only saw him as nothing more than a child who needed help. Well, none of that really mattered to him.

Your surprised yelp was muffled by him as we slammed his lips against your own. Instantly you tried to push the kid off. Using your untoned arms to try and push the considerably more muscular youth off of you. Of course, he didn’t budge. In fact, he pushed himself closer to you so that both of your chests were flush against each other. He continued to press his lips against yours, moving them in a clumsy and infrequent Rhythm. Obviously, this had been his first kiss. When your force didn’t work you turned your head to the side, escaping the forced kiss. That only stopped him for so long because he then began to pepper your neck in desperate kisses.

“Brion, stop,” You said in as stern of a voice as you could. He continued to ignore you and carry on with his actions. Only stopping when you’d managed to awkwardly proper your leg up on the couch and shove him away. You immediately stood up from the couch and made sure your back wasn’t towards him.

“Why did you do that?!” He angrily asked. He was smoldering again, not a good sign. If his meta powers activated you’d both be up shit creek.

“Brion I need you to listen to me. You’re angry and confused right now but I need you to calm down,”

“I AM CALM!” He yelled standing up, causing you to flinch. The ground beneath him to heat up more. It was your luck that his yell had disturbed his sister. Making her peak over the railing to see what was with the commotion.

“Brion, (Y/n) is there something wrong?” She called out with a worried gaze. Brion didn’t look up and continued to glare daggers at you. The silence made you even more fearful of the boy’s next actions.

“Nothing sister, I was just going back to bed,” he turned away and made his way back up the stairs. Your eyes following him the whole time.

‘I really need to speak with Dick in the morning’

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