#M'Gann m'orzz x reader

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So can you please do young justice miss martian and Artemis (seperate) X GN Reader who's Lobo's kid who's a hero and when Lobo finds out Reader is dating he kidnaps them and leaves a note on where to find him and he does the parent interrogation on them and he approves of them in the end and releases them

"Sorry, Apparently My Dad's Overprotective."

Fandom: Young Justice

Pairings: Artemis Crock x Gender Neutral! Reader, Miss Martian ("M'Gann M'orzz") x Gender Neutral! Reader

Rating: Lime [🟢] - (Equivalent to PG-13)

Warnings/Mention Ofs: General Neutral! Reader, They/Them Pronouns For Reader, Alien x Alien Relationship, Alien x Human Relationship, Unmentioned - Reader Is An Adult, Reader Technically A "Good Guy" Despite Loba's History, Fake Kidnapping, Parent Interrogation, "Good Intentions" Interrogations, Loba Threatening Reader's Partner As A "Parental Warning".

Word Count: 1,353 Words

Notes: It's been quite some time since I've actually watched Young Justice again, so these characters are probably OOC. My apologies.

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There wasn’t no doubt that “The Main Man” was nothing less than a ruthless alien bounty hunter. How he would happily oblige when told by those who hired him for his missions to “put on a show for the locals”, recklessly making his way through anything that happens to stand in his way, completing his missions with maybe just some scratches. An indestructible killing machine with absolutely no weakness, at least without being dismembered, but even then that doesn’t do much but buy people maybe a couple of months without his presence. Yet, there was one thing that he considered to be his weakness, not that he would just openly state what it was to everyone he came across but it was his own child, his own offspring: (Y/N).

Whenever the conversation had come about and (Y/N) had expressed their interest about wanting to stay upon Earth for the time being, despite being hesitant about the decision, Lobo had agreed. Upon discovering during one of his own bounties that his child had joined what was known as “The Team”, which was a group of young superheroes that were assigned to undertake covert missions on behalf of the Justice League, he was also hesitant about their decision, but decided to support them either way and they exchanged a nod of acknowledgement and understanding. (Y/N) was beginning to finally grow into their own individual as they departed from their father’s side and began to make their own decisions and choices, to finally forge their own path in life. Lobo couldn’t say anything else besides that he was proud and ultimately excited to see where (Y/N)’s choices would take them in life. Yet, that was until Lobo had discovered that they were in a relationship with another member of the team, and those paternal instincts within him knew that he had to take action.

Artemis Crock:

They had been planning this date for ages now, probably a couple of weeks to a month now. A chance for the both of them to get away from the busy things that kept them occupied within life. For (Y/N) to be able to take a breather from taking on countless missions with the Team, while Artemis would be able to take a break from grading countless literature essays from her teaching classes at Royal University. Yet, when it’s now about thirty minutes past the time that they were supposed to meet up and no communication from (Y/N) stating that they were going to be late, Artemis is becoming slightly worried and slightly on edge. Are they okay? Did something happen to them? It was only some of her answers being resolved once she had made it to (Y/N)’s place of residence and finding the piece of paper left by Lobo stating a location for Artemis to meet him at.

Upon reaching the destination from the note, Artemis is firsthand met with a seemingly pouting (Y/N). Arms crossed while slight annoyance had overtaken their features, that was until they had caught sight of Artemis. “State your business with my child, human.” Lobo’s voice overcomes any other noises in the area, his dark red eyes piercing into Artemis, muscular arms crossed over his chest in an attempt to make himself more menacing. Artemis raises a slight eyebrow in confusion before leaning over slightly to glance over at (Y/N), who has slowly made their way closer to both Artemis and Lobo. “He means that he wants to know your intentions of being with me, revolving around our relationship.” Artemis is almost insulted at hearing that Lobo is questioning Artemis’s intentions with being in a relationship with (Y/N), sort of speaking, and her hands immediately go to land on her hips.

It’s something like an intense staredown between their partner and their father, something similar to those showdown scenes within those old wild west films. (Y/N)’s waiting patiently, seeing who would be the first one to break between the both of them. “You don’t believe that I have what it takes to love (Y/N)? To be able to make sure that they’re happy and taken care of while you go galavanting along throughout the galaxy?” Upon hearing Artemis’s remark in response to him questioning her intentions with (Y/N), Lobo’s eyes widened in not only surprise, but amusement as well. “Well, quite the amusing one, aren’t you, human? ..but, straight-up, brutal honesty..” A soft chuckle leaves Lobo’s lips as he proceeds to turn back to glance at (Y/N), who has a flustered blush upon their face while they stand there almost nervously at what this outcome could be. “Oh, don’t you fret, little one. Your partner gets to live to see another day with you.. But, you make sure that you let me know if this puny human even lays a finger on you wrongly and I will crush them into a pulp.”

M’Gann M'orzz:

It was the actuality that they were both extraterrestrial individuals still adjusting to the quite numerous customs and cultures of that on Earth that had caused M’Gann and (Y/N) to have been brought together. (Y/N) having spent many days assisting M’Gann cook various goods or secretly watching reruns of that show she had based her original appearance on, M’Gann having spent many days watch as (Y/N) would vigorously train just to pass time or spending countless hours talking about the places that them and their father had visited during his bounties, leaving out the parts about how their father slaughtered countless lives. The similarities that the two individuals have grows into a close friendship, which soon results into a romantic relationship with one another. Overall, things were going quite well between M’Gann and (Y/N). Yet, with all good things there’s typically a bad thing that comes along with them. What was supposed to be a relaxing evening after return from a mission turns around to be a moment of panic as M’Gann comes upon the destruction of the headquarters of Mount Justice, and a note that had been left by Lobo stating M’Gann meet him at a location if she ever wanted to see (Y/N) again.

While she’s expecting a full blown retaliation and fight from Lobo, M’Gann is actually surprised to find that it’s just Lobo and (Y/N), and they are currently arguing with each other. She has to take a moment to process the scene in front of her before she starts giggling softly which captures the attention of the arguing duo. “Oh, M’Gann! Thank goodness you’re here! Can you tell me dad that we are perfectly fine and you’re not planning on probing me or sucking my brains out through a straw?” She couldn’t help but to begin busting out in laughter, knowing that (Y/N) must’ve been referencing those old, classic rumors about what extraterrestrials would do to humans after abducting them. Floating on over, she proceeds to take a gentle hold of (Y/N)’s hands, giving a sincere smile while glancing over at Lobo. “I can guarantee that us Martians don’t particularly participate in.. those peculiar rumors.

It doesn’t necessarily take much time to clear up the confusion and rumors from the conversations, Lobo explaining that he essentially had kidnapped his own offspring once finding out that they were in a relationship to figure out what M’Gann’s true intentions of being with (Y/N) were. “Don’t you worry, Sir.. I promise you that my intentions are pure and true, and that I’ll make sure to take care of them as they take care of me.” A moment of silence overcomes the three as they stand there, (Y/N) ultimately waiting for a response of approval, hopefully, or what would be another argument between father and child. “Fine then,” Lobo finally states, turning his head slightly to glance at (Y/N), giving a nod of approval. “I’ll accept that for now, but you hurt even one strand of hair on their head, and you’ll be hoping that I make it quick for you.”

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I NEED YOUNG JUSTICE S1 TV GROUP OR INDIVIDUAL BOT REQS/IDEAS ✨

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Are you taking request for young justice still?

if you are could I request the OG young justice team, if not all then just, Kaldur'ahm with a (gn) Ninja Reader. They grew up in the Ninja clan and are highly skilled. Because the Ninja clan their from specializes in stealth attacks, reader usually doesn't realize people have no idea when they enter a room because they're natural sneaky and quite.

Characters included: Kaldur'ahm / Aqualad , M'Gann M'Orzz / Miss Martian , Conner Kent / Superboy

Pronouns used: None

Relationship: Platonic or romantic, up to you to decide

Note(s) : Yes of course, I wasn't able to do all because I haven't watched it in a while, so have Kaldur, Conner and M'Gann. Sorry it took so long 😭 I procrastinate a lot

Kaldur'ahm / Aqualad

He's so tired man

Bro was trying to chill when you fucking appeared out of nowhere and made him regret being on land

You probably couldn't even tell cause his just eyes widened for a moment before sighing

He doesn't mind too much as long as you try to make him aware

But honestly it's kinda funny so you'll probably continue being sneaky on purpose this time

Kaldur loves your skills as a ninja and appreciates your stealth in missions, but God if he didn't feel his entire body shudder with complete and utter shock

It's rare you're paired with him because stealth tends to be better alone or only talking through coms

M'Gann M'Orzz / Miss Martian

The first time you appeared behind her she screamed and then walked away in complete embarrassment

Now she always has her mind link on with you

But even then, its not enough

Literally cried once after a horror movie marathon, nobody talks about it

You and her go on stealth missions a lot due to her being able to sneak around invisible and you basically being stealthy enough to be considered invisible

Sometimes when you two are feeling funny you'll spook people on your missions before moving away, you get scolded afterwards but it's worth it

Honestly she doesn't mind too much, I think she'd get use to it after a while.

M'Gann will sometimes try pranking you back, so far it's only worked if you're tired.

Conner Kent / Superboy

Straight up punted the fuck out of you the first time while audibly yelling

Conner probably stomped off before coming back and apologising

Probably cried in his room feeling bad tbh

Now whenever you do it he jumps 5 feet in the air like a cat before angrily walking off

Sometimes he does this with enemies, he gets so awkward after it that he just beats them up. They end up worse than if batman found them

Conner tells you half seriously that he doesn't want you to do it publicly, both out of embarrassment and fear he could hurt you on instinct.

You probably try being less quiet like coughing when you enter a room, but it happens occasionally and he might start an argument over it ngl

With how he was in s1, I imagine it'd be like reasoning with a brick wall

Bro is the opposite of stealth in s1 you'd never be paired with this guy

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Always Been You (Dick Grayson x Reader) - Chapter 6

Always Been You (Dick Grayson x Reader) Reader Insert: she/her pronouns Word Count: 2946 Warnings: death, violence, fighting, bloody wounds, angst, infuriatingly oblivious love interest, slowburn Spoilers: Young Justice Seasons 1-3 plot partially, but it ended in 2022 so catch up.

Y/N Prince - miracle daughter of Wonder Woman and Steve Trevor - and Dick Grayson - first adoptive son of the Batman himself - have been best friends since day one. They went to school together, trained together, kept each other's alter ego secret from everyone else, and they founded the Young Justice alongside their friends together. 

But as time progressed, Y/N and Dick grew up and Y/N found herself wanting more than friendship with Dick. But he never seemed to indicate that he reciprocated her feelings. And when Wally died and Dick abandoned the team, Y/N realised he never would. So she heads to the one place she knows will help her become a stronger warrior so that one day she can take her mother's place: Themyscira.

Two years after his leave, Dick reaches out to his old friends to help him with a mission. But when he finds out Y/N left too, he chases after her in the hopes to bring her back.

However, when the two finally reunite, it isn't as warm as he hopes. Not to mention Themyscira becomes under siege as they go to war against Echidna, the Mother of Monsters in Greek Mythology, and her army of monstrous children.

Will Dick and Y/N be able to put their past behind them and save the Amazonians' homeland? Or will they fall, unable to tell one another their true feelings?

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'...Starting tomorrow, we prepare for Echidna's war,' Queen Hippolyta announced to those in the War Chamber.

After Echidna's kraken attack, the Queen had called for an emergency meeting in the War Chamber to discuss matters. Generals and their lieutenants discussed the right protocols and procedures they would instruct their soldiers to carry out over the coming days. It was well past midnight now, but no one in the chamber looked as if sleep would come easily when they returned to their own chambers.

'For now, head back to bed. Hera knows we are going to need all of our energy to face what lies ahead.' Everyone simply bowed their heads in understanding and left the chamber. Except for Y/N.

She was staring intensely at the small sculptured map of the entire island - as if trying to commit every stair, every mountain, every grain of sand to memory - when a hand on her shoulder pulled her from her trance.

'You too, my dear,' Queen Hippolyta said gently. 'You have endured much tonight. Go. Rest.'

'What? No.' Y/N shook off her grandmother's hand and stood up tall, but she could not help rubbing her tired eyes as she strained to keep them open. 'We should be preparing now, Grandmother. Echidna will certainly not be resting before she tries to destroy all of Themyscira. I will not let her.'

'I know, dear child.' Queen Hippolyta gently cupped Y/N's face and turned her attention away from the map. 'But what good are soldiers if they do not rest? We have three days - there will be plenty of time for sleepless nights then. For now, I am telling you to rest.'

Y/N had to admit she was exhausted. She had been training all these months, but hadn't been in a real fight with real danger since she'd left the team. Her body was already starting to ache, and so she conceded. 'Is that an order from her Royal Highness?'

'It is an order from your grandmother,' the queen replied with a soft smile. She brought Y/N's forehead to her lips briefly before she finally let go. 'Rest. Our work begins tomorrow.'

Y/N nodded then headed for the War Chamber doors. Now that she'd acknowledged it, her exhaustion was now weighing on her eyes more heavily, and the thought of falling into her crisp linen bed sounded heavenly.

As soon as she opened the door to leave, however, she was met with, 'So what did you talk about?'

Dick Grayson didn't look an ounce tired as he pushed off from his place on the wall and sauntered up to her. Damn, had he waited there for three hours? It didn't matter. All that mattered was getting to her bed and he certainly wasn't going to stop her now.

'Nothing you need to worry yourself about,' Y/N deflected as she made her way down the corridor. She was hoping her stern tone would hint that she was in no mood to talk, but Dick Grayson was not one to read such obvious signs.

'What's that supposed to mean?' he asked, following swiftly after her. 'You woke up every general and their lieutenant to discuss what then? A new uniform?'

'If you want to make jokes about my people's future existence, then we definitely don't have anything to talk about,' Y/N bit back, increasing her pace as she turned around a corner.

'Then what did you guys talk about in there?' Dick insisted. Y/N had to give it to him, he was persistent. 'Look, I want to help. But how can I if you won't talk to me?'

'Just because you caught me tonight, does not mean I am obliged to answer your every question.'

'Catching you? I saved your life! Speaking of which, I think a "thank you" is at least the minimum you can say to me right now. Which, by the way, you're welcome for. But if you won't say it, then tell me why I can't possibly help you with this.'

'Because this doesn't concern you,' Y/N replied, reaching the spiral staircase that led up to floor of her chambers. She started her ascent as she continued. 'This isn't your war to fight. You weren't even meant to be here.'

'So what do I do then?' Dick asked, his tone offended as he still followed her up the stairs. 'Just jump on a sailing ship tomorrow and head back to Blüdhaven like none of this ever happened?'

'Oh, so that's where you've settled down. How noble of you.'

'I'm being serious, Y/N.' Dick grabbed Y/N's wrist with a grip tight enough to halt her charge, but loose enough to let her know she could escape any time. She had just reached the next floor when he did, leaving him two steps below her eyesight.

'So am I,' she hissed back, but her anger was superficial. Her bed was just down the corridor and Richard bloody Grayson was doing everything in his power to stop her from reaching it.

She tugged her wrist out of his grip and looked down at him with a glare so severe she hoped he would catch fire. 'Go home. To your life of freedom and abandonment, to the girl who undoubtedly is waiting for you in your disgusting apartment, to the team, I don't care! Just go.'

The pair stood looking at each for the longest time. The window beside the staircase entrance allowed the light of the full moon to shine onto Dick's flawless, sharp face. The pale light cast shadows under his eyes, hollowed his cheekbones. And for the first time since coming to the island, the cocky glint in his eyes wasn't there.

It was the most serious Y/N had ever seen him, even when they were both on the same team together doing the most craziest and dangerous missions that either of them could've died on.

He was telling her the truth, and that one fact made her soften her glare.

'Why do you hate me so much?' he asked, his voice cracking slightly as if he were on the verge of tears.

This took Y/N aback.

Hate. She'd never used the word in association with Dick. Even when he left, even when he never came back, even when he never spared her another thought or word. She wanted to slap him, tell him he was stupid because how could she ever hate him after she'd spent so much time feeling the very opposite for him?

Y/N didn't hate Dick Grayson, but she couldn't forgive him for what he'd done either.

'You left me,' she finally said, voice low so as not to release all her emotions at once. 'You left all of us behind as if we were nothing. As if we weren't family. You left when we - when I needed you the most. What? Did you expect me to just be waiting for you when you decided to come back? Were you ever going to come back, Dick? Well?'

He had no reply, only a face expressing a full range of emotions. Shock, sadness, guilt, shame.

The last one gave Y/N her answer.

It wasn't until Dick reached for her cheek that Y/N realised she was crying. She was too shocked to bat away his hand as he wiped her cheek gently, smoothing away her tears. Despite the cold night, his hand was warm, and in her moment of weakness, Y/N allowed her eyes to close for just a moment and lean into his touch.

Once or twice she'd dreamed of a moment like this, where Dick would hold her as if she were the most precious thing in the world. But that's all it was, a dream.

Remembering herself, Y/N pulled away from Dick's hand and hastily wiped her tears. His hand hung in the air for a moment longer before letting it fall to his side in defeat.

'I should go rest,' Y/N said after an eternity of silence. 'We start preparations and training at dawn. I will make sure someone sets you on your way early tomorrow. It will be as if you never had come to Themyscira.'

'But I will remember,' Dick said gently. 'I will know what is happening.'

Y/N nodded in agreement. 'But it is not your war to fight.'

Dick stared at her, the blues in his eyes swirling like tumultuous waves as if battling with himself. Eventually he nodded and took a step down.

'We both leave at dawn, then?' he asked.

'So it would seem,' Y/N answered.

'And I will never see you again?'

Y/N hadn't contemplated this, but now that it was out there, there indeed was a high chance that they would never see each other again. Not only him, but the rest of the team, her mother.

Y/N swallowed the lump in her throat and said, 'It is a sacrifice every warrior offers up before every battle.'

It wasn't a straight answer, but it was enough for Dick it seemed as he said, 'Then I wish you the best of luck, Princess.'

Y/N didn't like how distant he sounded when he used her title. It wasn't him, it wasn't her. All of it was wrong, but had it not been herself that insisted he call her by such? To put distance between them? To communicate her anger with him, and make it clear that she wanted nothing to do with him ever again?

She'd dug her own grave, and so now she must lay in it.

'You too, Nightwing,' she managed to get out, and then Dick was descending, leaving Y/N alone with her jumbled thoughts and emotions on the stairs. She'd been exhausted before, but now she was wide awake.

Y/n stayed at the top of the stairs well after Dick's footsteps stopped echoing, unable to move over the threshold of the past into the future. She'd just unofficially said goodbye to her best friend and the love of her life. So much was left unsaid - maybe for the best, or possibly it would be her biggest regrets if she didn't make it through this war.

Y/N finally managed to pull herself away from the staircase at that thought. I must rest now, she told herself as she finally made it to her chambers. Tomorrow, I have a war to try and win.

~~~

T minus three days until Echidna's War

Y/N doesn't remember when she fell asleep, but she does remember taking a long time to do so after her conversation with Dick. All that had been said - all that hadn't been said - had left her tossing and turning for a long time after she slipped into her linen bed.

However, she was very much awake the moment she felt warm sun rays bathe her skin.

Her eyes flew open as realisation shocked her into action. I'm late! Y/N looked out the window briefly and saw the sun high in the sky; it was well and truly past dawn.

Faster than she'd ever done before, Y/N dressed in her warrior uniform, grabbed her sword that she always had on hand in case of an emergency, and sprinted through the palace and down to the training grounds.

The other women were never going to let her live this down if they were to survive Echidna's war, but they were not going to survive by sleeping in. It only appeared to be early morning, but the warriors would've been working for a solid few hours by now. Precious hours that Y/N had wasted sleeping in, instead of training or making blockades or literally doing anything more helpful.

By the time she reached the training grounds, she was the most out of breath she'd ever been in her life. Y/N quickly spotted Calliope supervising a group of young warriors as they practised using monster nets against some wooden dummies.

'Well look who finally decided to wake from their beauty sleep,' Calliope said with a smirk as Y/N approached her.

'I slept pretty bad last night,' Y/N explained. 'And no one came to wake me up. Where is the group I'm meant to be taking?'

Still smirking, Calliope pointed to a large crowd seemingly gathered around one person. Whoever it was, they had to be interesting, as women and young girls were enamoured with whoever was talking.

'Who is that?' Y/N asked, unable to see the instructor through the thick crowd.

'The reason you slept bad last night,' Calliope answered smoothly, and Y/N felt her cheeks heat up in embarrassment and shock.

Not wanting to be teased any further, Y/N staunched over to the crowd and forced the women to part so she could reach the front of the crowd. And there in the centre on the ground, pointing at seemingly random points on a map of Themyscira, was Dick Grayson.

'...Now we don't know specifically what Echidna is going to throw at us,' Dick said to the group, 'but my guess is she is going to send big and small creatures alike. With the small creatures, I suggest setting up traps here, here, and here where the passages are narrow and there is only one way out. We'll lure them into the passageway and then take them out from above.'

'What if they can fly?' one soldier asked.

'Then we lure them to places like the caverns on the east side of the island. Or we make nets to secure the creature's exits out over the passages that have no roofs. Let's go scout those areas today and start setting up what we need weapons and equipment wise there. Any questions?'

'I do,' Y/N found herself saying, finally drawing everyone's - including Dick's - attention to her arrival. 'What do you think you're doing?'

Dick stood up and made to step towards her. 'Y/N, I-'

'Give us a minute,' Y/N directed at the crowd, and they all quickly dispersed at her stern tone. When everyone had either started their own conversations or started sparring to kill the time, Y/N finally addressed Dick.

'What in the name of Hera do you think you're doing ordering my soldiers around?' she seethed, though she was more angry at herself still than him. 'I thought I told you to go home. You're meant to be on a ship sailing back to Blüdhaven by now.'

'I was,' Dick agreed, and that seriousness from last night returned to his stupidly beautiful face once more. It made him look older, wiser. He still looked good, much to Y/N's chagrin. 'But what you said last night got me thinking that... that maybe I need to stay.'

'What?' Y/N couldn't believe what she was hearing. Was he mad? 'Dick, this isn't some silly little mission to complete. We are preparing for war.'

'I know that,' he insisted. 'But... all I've done since Wally's death is run away. It's true; I left the team, I abandoned you - all because I was too scared to try and be brave. Brave... like you.'

Y/N was too shocked to respond, so Dick continued.

'You may hate me, Y/N,' he said, and the look in his eyes surprisingly pained her, 'but I want to stay, I want to help.'

'If you're doing this to make yourself feel better, then you can just leave now-'

'I'm not, Y/N,' Dick interrupted her, now looking into her eyes with such sincerity she knew he was telling the truth. 'I'm doing this because it is the right thing to do. I also just can't accept that I will never see you again. You're too important to me, to the world, to leave behind.'

Y/N's breath hitched as Dick took a step closer to her, never once breaking eye contact. 'I won't abandon you. Never again.'

Those words alone almost broke her facade of cool and uncaring. He meant it. He truly meant it. If he had not just said the words, she would've seen it in his eyes for it was there - the same sentiment.

He would not leave her. Regardless of Themyscira's fate, he would not leave her.

Her Dick Grayson was back.

She regathered her composure by taking a small step away from him. He might be back, but Dick would have to prove himself still if he wanted her back in any capacity.

'Just because I was late, that doesn't mean you take over my training,' she muttered grumpily.

Dick chuckled. 'I didn't steal them. I spoke with Queen Hippolyta herself. She thought it would be a wonderful idea if I stayed to help.'

Y/N sighed in defeat. 'Of course she did,' she muttered. She made a mental note to have a word with her grandmother later about this.

For now, she - and now Dick, it seemed - had a training to conduct.

She spun around to the slightly dispersed crowd of warriors and called out, 'All right. Everyone, grab what you need for the scout today. Half of you will go with Nightwing here to the East Caverns and map out our traps there. The rest of you will come with me to the Northern Passages between the mountains. We leave in ten minutes.'

'Yes, Princess!'

'Well, then, Nightwing,' Y/N said as the group dispersed again to gather their equipment, 'are you ready to go win a war?'

Dick flashed her his signature smile, though his eyes had a renewed sparkle and Y/N wondered if it possibly was because of her.

'Always, Princess.'

'Don't call me that.'

'Oh, but I insist, Princess.'

'One more remark and I'll order the warriors to set you up as bait for the monsters.'

'Whatever you say... Princess.'

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Preferences: Being Klarion’s sibling and dating Dick Grayson

The Team x reader

warnings:

a/n:

prompt: @severebirdpeace: “Can you do oneshot story of Dick Grayson/Nightwing(Young Justice seasons 3 &4) x Fem s/o who is Klarion the Witch Boy's younger sister; unlike her brother she is kind-hearted, gentle, soft spoken and she uses her magic for good and she's been Dick's secret helper until she was discovered by the heroes and the Light. Each got their own reactions please?”

Artemis was a little skeptical at first. "Uh, how old is 'y/n'?" She asked, knowing that Klarion was about...well, Klarion was some millennia old. She assured Dick she'd be keeping an eye on the two of you, but she knew better than anyone not to judge by who you're related to, even if it happens to be an inter-dimensional chaos demon who has caused plenty of trouble in their years as vigilantes.

Conner did not get it at all. Like, at all. "You have to be joking," he'd say, "you're gonna put the whole Team in danger!" Dick would assure him that you weren't a danger to the team, but Conner was standoffish, believing this could only go one way. "I'll give them a chance, I guess. But believe me when I say I'll be keeping an eye on things."

Kaldur was protective, worried that this was an act of deception by the chaos demon himself. And hey, the Team had seen much more bizarre schemes, so it wasn't out of the question. "You will have to earn my trust, y/n. But until then, I'll have to remain somewhat apprehensive in your presence."

M’gann was very openly against this relationship, also protective of her longtime friend. "Out of all the people in this galaxy, you just had to pick someone who is literally related to one of our most powerful and annoying enemies! Are you being mind controlled? Do I need to go in there?" Dick chuckled and denied the accusations, defending your character regardless of how futile it would be.

Will found it amusing. After all, it was pretty ironic. "I like them bad, too." He joked with Dick, who promised you were nowhere near "bad" and were actually extremely kindhearted compared to your brother, Klarion. Will just kept teasing since he never expected this from Boy Wonder.

Zatanna really fought this one, trying extremely hard not to sound jealous. She did. But her main argument as a master of the mystic arts was that you were dangerous and not to be trusted, which was also a solid argument. Klarion is a very powerful demon and despite what the texts of her ancient books may say, she cannot trust any relatives of the Witch Boy. "Keep in mind that I will keep constant watch of y/n, one wrong move and I will send them back where they came from."

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BLOODLUST pt. 2

BLOODLUST Masterlist

Part One Part Three

"Fine. Fine." Y/N raised her hands in surrender. "But I'm only consenting to reconnaissance. We go in, collect information, and we get out."

KF and Robin exchanged giddy smiles.

Then Robin turned to Y/N, a sly gleam in his eyes. "Ready to be whelmed?"

The fire is still burning bright when the four of them arrive at Cadmus.

The fire brigade was busily attempting to put out what flames still remained, as well as trying to rescue the scientists and workers who were in the building.

"STAY PUT," a firefighter ordered through a megaphone. "WE WILL GET YOU OUT!"

That was the last thing Y/N heard them say before suddenly the ground shook with the weight of a loud explosion from within the laboratory. She saw the impact blow two of the men in lab coats out the window and into the air.

"KF, go!" she shouted, and she didn't need to tell him twice.

In a blink of an eye, Kid Flash raced towards Cadmus and ran up the steep face of the building, catching the poor scientists before they could meet an untimely demise. His momentum led him to speeding up to the roof, where he deposited the scientists before he tripped and fell.

"Shoot!" he managed to yelp, before quickly finding purchase on the windowsill. "Oh, thank god."

"It's what's-his-name!" one of the firefighters exclaimed. "Eh... Flash Boy!"

Robin snorted.

"It's KID FLASH!" KF grumbled. "Why is that so hard?"

"He's soooo smooth, isn't he?" Robin mused as he, Aqualad, and Bloodlust ran up to the building.

"Shut it, Rob," Bloodlust snarked. She grabbed her knife and sliced her palms and the soles of her feet. Then she lunged up at the side of the building. "STICK!" Her hands and feet stuck strongly to the concrete, and she began to climb up like a spider towards KF. "Hold on, buddy."

"Yep!" KF replied. "Kinda all I can do at the moment!"

In a couple seconds, Bloodlust crossed the building and arrived just before KF's grip could falter completely. She grabbed his wrist, and he clung to her arm fast, and she hauled the two of them into Cadmus through the open window.

"Must they always run ahead?" Aqualad muttered as he watched. He sighed. "We need a plan—"

But then he turned, and found Robin, too, had disappeared from his side. Instead, he saw the youngest of them all running up the fire truck ladder before grabbing onto an unused hose and using it like a rope to swing himself into the window as well.

Aqualad sighed. "Of course."

He hurried over to the fire trucks, right beside the firefighters still trying to hose down the fire.

"I need to borrow that!" he quickly warned, before he pulled his two Atlantean weapons from their sheaths and redirected the water from the hose to propel himself into the air, up to the roof, where the two scientists remained. "Step aboard. Now."

The men didn't hesitate. Aqualad landed first, as he set foot on the windowsill his friends had entered through, then lowered the scientists down the ground.

"Finally," Bloodlust called as Aqualad entered the building.

"I appreciate the help," he sarcastically replied.

"Hey, you handled it!" Robin protested, typing away at one of the computers he'd opened. "Besides. We're here to investigate. Poetic justice, remember?"

"Yeah," Y/N noted. "Investigate. KF," she added sternly, leveling the redhead with a look as he made shadow puppets using the light of Robin's screen.

"Sorry, sorry," Kid Flash mused in a very unapologetic tone. He glanced back to see Bloodlust was no longer looking, then resumed his shenanigans with a silent snicker.

"Robin," Bloodlust called, "found anything?"

"No, not much yet," the Boy Wonder replied. "Check some of the physical files and stuff, might be something there."

"Got it." She marched over to another desk and plucked the papers off of it, struggling to read the contents in the minimal light. She found notes on different DNA samples the lab had been given, most likely via ancestry tests and the like. One paper had, in bold red letters at the bottom, PATERNITY TEST NEGATIVE. Y/N set that paper aside and kept looking.

Suddenly, she heard the familiar ding! of an elevator, and frowned. She looked up to see Aqualad had gone off, and KF was following, and so she did the same.

She found the two boys standing at the mouth of a hall leading to an elevator shaft.

"There was something in the..." Aqualad muttered.

KF frowned. "Elevators should be locked down."

"Well, this one isn't," Bloodlust replied, stalking over to it. She heard Robin's footsteps as he followed. "That's suspicious. Rob, is this what I think it is?"

"This is wrong," he agreed, pulling up his holographic screen to search his archives for a confirmation. "Thought so. This is a high-speed express elevator. It doesn't belong in a two-story building!"

"Unless the building isn't just two stories," Bloodlust realized. She touched the doors and frowned. "Aqualad, you said you saw something enter the elevator?"

"Something that also doesn't belong here," he said.

He stepped up to the doors and gestured for Bloodlust to step aside. When she did, he placed his hands on the gap between the doors and pried them open with a shout.

The rest of them clambered beside him and gazed down at the elevator shaft. It stretched downwards for far longer than a supposed small-scale genetics laboratory should require.

"And that's why they need an express elevator," Robin quipped.

He pulled his grappling hook launcher out of his pocket and fired it into the ceiling of the shaft. Then he leapt into the shaft and continued to fall and fall until his line eventually came to an end at just around a floor labeled SB 25.

"I'm at the end of my rope," he muttered, a soft shock in his tone as he swung over to the door of the elevator. He quickly sidestepped until he found a decent spot to sit, then produced his screens again.

Aqualad came down next, followed by Bloodlust and then Kid Flash.

"I knew something was off with this place," Bloodlust hissed, touching the cold metal of the door again. "Not only is this an express elevator; these doors are heavily reinforced. They're probably not indestructible, but most definitely bulletproof. And I can feel it vibrating. Robin, these have tech behind them. Passcodes."

"On it," the Boy Wonder replied. "Bypassing security... there. Go."

Aqualad didn't miss a beat. He tore these doors open too, then the four of them slipped inside quickly. They found themselves, wide-eyed, in another enormous hallway. The lights were a deep red, the walls and ceiling and floor a murky black. Panel upon panel of black metal ran down the hall, giving the room a strange aura about it.

"Welcome to Project Cadmus," Robin announced.

Kid Flash wasted no time in rushing again. Aqualad tried to grab him to stop him, but the boy was far too fast. He sped ahead, only to severely underestimate his speed and fail to smoothly as he neared the end of the hall. He tripped and skidded across the floor, grunting in pain.

And then there was a thud. A heavy, scarily close weight dropping beside him, and KF opened his eyes as a strange, elephant-sized creature lifted its foot and began to lower it right over him.

Luckily, as per his powers, KF was more than fast enough to get out of the way of the herd of... creatures? As he stepped back and rejoined his friends, who were now in the hall with him, he struggled to understand what he was looking at.

The creatures were enormous. They had gravelly gray skin with strange red markings and pale underbellies and curved tusks emerging from the sides of their fanged mouths. Their eyes were a deep red and their faces seemed curved in permanent snarls. Bloodlust swore one of them met her gaze as it passed. They roared and blew steam from their nostrils, the heat so intense it was nearly disorienting.

"What are those?" Bloodlust asked in a hushed whisper, only for her eyes to then catch a glimpse of yet another anomaly. "Huh?!"

Seated in a sort of crouched position on the top of the monster was a tiny creature with beady red eyes and markings to match the bigger creature over its own cool gray skin. There were hard-looking lumps on their knees and curved appendages coming from the sides of its face. As the monsters passed, the tiny creature's horns began to glow a bright red.

Y/N's heart skipped such a long beat it might as well have stopped. There was this strange sensation in her body as she met the goblin-creature's gaze; a tingling which started at the top of her head and trickled pleasantly down to the tips of her bare toes. She was always aware of the blood in her body thanks to her metahuman powers but suddenly her understanding of it all was... heightened? Was that the right word? She was hyperaware of the beat of her heart, of the rush of her bloodflow, of the—

"BLOOD!"

Y/N jumped. "What?!"

Kid Flash was standing right next to her, his hand on her shoulder, a concerned look in his eyes.

"Are you okay?" he asked. "You sorta zoned out for a second."

"I..." Y/N took a shaky breath, then frowned. Why was her breathing so heavy now? "Sorry, I just... I don't know." She put her hand to her chest. "My heart feels like it's going supersonic right now. It... it must be the shock, I guess."

Robin didn't look convinced. "Doubtful. Are you feeling alright?"

"Yeah," Bloodlust assured him. "I'm okay. Um. What were those?"

Aqualad shook his head. "We do not know. But this is proof that Batman, Black Canary, and you were right. Cadmus is keeping far too many secrets."

"Well?" Robin prompted. "We're here now. Might as well uncover a couple more."

Y/N frowned. "Robin, I said only reconnaissance."

"C'mon!" KF protested. "Blood, we're already here. We can't exactly leave now! You can't say you're not curious."

This is a bad idea, Y/N noted. She glanced at her friends' faces, their looks of hope for her to agree with them (even in Aqualad's gaze, surprisingly). But I am intrigued by all of this. What were those things? Can we find that out? And not be caught by our mentors?

"Fine," she amended, waving KF away from her face. "Fine, fine. But if things go south, I'm calling Arrow."

"What?!" KF demanded.

"Hey, better him than Bats, right?" Y/N reminded him. "And he can help keep Canary from killing me."

"It's a deal," Robin said, cutting off Kid Flash before he could get annoyed. "If stuff hits the fan, you can call GA."

"Good." Y/N nodded. "Now. Where do we start?"

They were shocked upon opening the first vault, which really didn't bode well.

Robin found a bit of difficulty in hacking open the vault, which he was initially frustrated by.

"That's a first," he grumbled. "Hold on."

There was no need to hold on, however, because he managed to crack the code five seconds later. With a satisfying click and hiss, the vault doors slid opened.

"Okay..." Robin muttered, looking into the vault. "I am officially whelmed."

Inside the vault was column after column of cylinder-shaped semi-transparent containment chambers. Within each chamber was yet another unidentifiable organism with similar characteristics to the giants and gremlins from earlier. At the center of the room was an energy of sorts; a buzzing, bright blue ball of something, flashing rapidly as it drew power the containment chambers.

"They're... they're living batteries," Bloodlust realized.

Kid Flash marched up closer to the chambers. "This is how they hide this massive underground facility from the world! The real Cadmus isn't on the grid! It generates its own power with these... things." He placed his hands on his hips. "It must be what they're bred for."

Aqualad turned to Bloodlust. "You were right, my friend. They truly live up to the legend of their name."

Bloodlust nodded silently.

"So Cadmus creates new life," Robin noted. He marched up to the blue sphere of power, to the little control panel at the base of the structure, and connected his own monitor to the controls. "Let's find out why."

Y/N saddled up beside Robin and read his screen over his shoulder. Her eyes fell on paragraph after paragraph of scientific terminology and lab reports.

"They call them Genomorphs," Robin narrated. "Whoa! Look at the stats on these things!" He tapped on the image of the giant creatures from earlier, opening up a window with a characteristic breakdown of the organism. "Super strength, telepathy, razor claws—these things are living weapons!"

"They're engineering an army," KF muttered. "But for who?"

"Wait." Robin leaned forward and tapped on one of the files. "There's some other stuff. Project Kr and... ugh." He shook his head. "The file's triple encrypted. I can't—"

"DON'T MOVE!"

The four of them whirled around at the sudden shout, eyes wide and hands clenched into fists. Rushing towards them, a group of growling Genomorphs at his heels and shoulder, was... was that Guardian?!

"Wait!" he shouted, stopping dead in his tracks as he scanned the faces of the teenagers. Recognition flashed in his eyes. "Robin? Aqualad? Kid Flash? Bloodlust?"

"Hey, at least he got your name right," Robin teased KF before he continued trying to hack into the files.

"I know you," Aqualad spoke up. "Guardian. A hero."

"I do my best," Guardian humbly said.

"What are you doing down here?" Bloodlust demanded. "And why've you got those Genomorphs with you?"

"I'm Chief of Security," Guardian explained. "You're all trespassing. But we can call the Justice League, figure this out."

"You think the League is going to approve of you breeding weapons?!" KF fired back.

"Weapons?" Guardian questioned. "What're you... what am I..."

But he was cut off as the Genomorph on his shoulder turned to him, its horns glowing red. Y/N, too, staggered back, suddenly overcome with a strange urge; although, to do what, she was unsure.

Guardian pressed a hand to his head, groaning in discomfort. But then he opened his eyes again, a glimmer of determination in his eyes, and he looked back at the protégés. "Take them down hard! No mercy!"

Bloodlust was the first to act. She slipped her knife from its sheath and slashed at her palms, allowing the stray drops of her blood to fall.

"SMOKE!" she ordered, and her blood erupted into billowing red smoke.

Robin was quick to take advantage and produced his grappling hook launcher again. He fired it up onto the support beams overhead, then leapt up, allowing the wire to carry him to brief safety.

The Genomorphs advanced, slashing through the smoke and snarling; but their vision was obscured. Bloodlust took full control of the smoke and concentrated it around the eyes of the Genomorphs, blinding them but allowing her and her friends full visibility.

One came too close for comfort, and she lunged at the monster, letting the blood on her palms touch its skin.

"BURN!"

Instantly, the Genomorph let out a high-pitched, agonized shriek as its flesh began to burn and boil. It fell to the ground, and Y/N moved on to the next enemy combatant until she heard the electric crackling of Aqualad's weapons and followed the sound. She saw him knock down Guardian, and she ran alongside him and KF to escape the vault.

They booked it as fast as they could, staying out of reach of the Genomorphs by just a hair. Alarms began to blare, sending waves of pain through Bloodlust's head, but she kept sprinting until she found Robin, busily hacking away at the elevator. KF ran ahead, seemingly scolding him, until the elevator door opened and they rushed inside. Bloodlust quickly followed.

"You couldn't wait for us?" she panted, turning to Robin with a glare.

"You made it!" Robin grinned. "No need to complain!"

The growling of the Genomorphs grew closer, and Y/N looked up and yelped, pushing herself against the side of the elevator just in time to allow Aqualad to jump into the shaft. The doors shut behind him, trapping them inside.

"Okay, good," Bloodlust sighed. She stood and dusted herself off, then commanded her hands to heal. "Now, we leave."

But the floor level display continued to increase. They were going deeper into the sublevels.

"We're headed down?" Aqualad demanded.

"Dude!" KF turned to Robin. "Out is up!"

"Excuse me?" Robin frowned. "Project Kr? It's down, on sublevel 52."

"This is out of control," Aqualad protested. "Perhaps... perhaps we should contact the League."

"On it," Bloodlust began, but before she could reach her communications device, Robin grabbed her wrist. She leveled him with a wide-eyed glare. "Explain yourself or I will cut off your hand, Robin."

"Look, Blood, I think you're going to want to see this stuff," he implored. "Trust me."

"You promised that I could call Arrow!" Y/N reminded him. "Make good on your word!"

But then the elevator dinged open, and soon Y/N was too shocked by what she saw to even remember to call Oliver.

The hall—if it could even be called that—was strange, red, and flesh-like in appearance. Glowing blue pustule-esque structures jutted out from the wall, emanating ominous light.

"What is this place?" Bloodlust whispered.

Robin ran ahead.

"No!" Bloodlust reached for him, but he was already too far. "No, I don't like this at all, guys."

"Well, we are already here," KF tried to convince her, before quickly shutting up because Bloodlust gave him such a cold look he turned away. He elected to run after Robin.

Aqualad sighed heavily. "I will go with them. If you wish to stay back, that is your decision."

Y/N wanted to fall to her knees and kiss his feet in thanks. She hated this feeling of being here. The air was thicker, the walls looked alive, it was unnatural, unreal in all the worst ways.

But then Robin's words came back to her:

Look, Blood, I think you're going to want to see this stuff. Trust me.

"N-no." Bloodlust swallowed her nerves. "I'll come with you."

Aqualad hesitated. Then he offered her a gentle smile, and placed a hand on her shoulder.

"That is quite brave of you, my friend," he assured her.

Y/N nodded. "Thanks."

[gatorbites-imagines]

Hi I see your requests are open!

Could you do a Flash ( Barry Allen) x alien reader?

Where the Reader's true form looks like the Martians, but dark purples and cool greys?

Apart of the Reader's culture, is rough housing. So they like to spar and chase around Barry. Though, apart of their rough housing is pinning. So everytime they spar, Reader pins Barry to the ground or wall, making him extremely flustered.

-Crow

Barry Allen x Alien Male reader

Headcanons

We are back after kinktober, finally. Guess who handed in their last psychology assignment of the year, now it’s just my religion project and exams and I’ll be free until next semester.

For the martian appearance, I went with the more, what should I call it?? lizard? Plant? Looking? Appearance, you see in young justice.

Your species was from Mercury, meaning you were extremely hot blooded, which lead to your kind being, what should I say, competitive by nature. Martians and Mercurians descended from the same place, which is why your species were similar in some ways like appearance.

Unlike martians, you couldn’t shapeshift. Mercurians did have the ability of intangibility, power negation, and power amplification, along with the same type of telepathy and telekinesis you would find in martians.

Unlike the greens and other similar colours you would find on Mars, your people were cooler colours in contrast of the warm colours of your home planet. Every member of your species possessed different patterns in their skin as well, which wasn’t easily spotted by the naked eye.

It helped your people identify each other, and some of the spirit mediums claimed to be able to tell your future off these patterns, think like reading someone’s destiny in their palm.

The Mercurians had stayed away from earth as long as it had existed, but after larger and larger enemies showed up in your part of the galaxy, your people joined in on fighting them off.

You were the 6th child of the ruler of your planet at the time, your parent having been chosen as leader through democracy for many hundred years because of how just they were. But because of this, and your interest in interworld communication, you were the one sent to earth.

Here you met the justice league. The first person you got along with was of course J'onn J'onzz, and his niece M'gann M'orzz, as your people and culture were similar in some ways, and your people descended from the same origin.

Your inability to shapeshift made it hard for you to take part in human culture, even as you bonded with the other members of the league, like superman, the many green lanterns, M'ganns teammates, and so on and so forth.

It was on one of the days you were growing antsy for anything to happen that you fell into conversation with Barry, The Flash, as he was called. Talking to him calmed some of the fidgetiness in your body, there was just something about him and how fast he talked when he was passionate about a subject, that cooled your inner flames.

It also helped that he ran hot, as earth was much much colder than your home planet of Mercury. You also would never admit how it made your Mercurian vocal cords trill when he raved about your purple colour, and how it shifted in the sunlight.

J'onn teased you quite a lot as you started developing feelings for the speedster. You denied it vehemently, but even M'gann could tell and would tease you as well. All of this happened over your telepathy of course, so no one else on the team seemed to pick up on it, except for Batman, since he saw pretty much everything.

After some time, Barry seemed to pick up on your inability to stay still, or how you were always found in the gym beating up the equipment. It was J'onn who explained your people’s culture to him, and how roughhousing was the way your people bonded.

Because of this roughhousing not happening, you didn’t feel as close to the league as you would be able too. And Barry, who had started to develop feelings for you in return, found himself wondering if you might be interested in a sparring match.

When he finally summoned up the courage to ask, he didn’t even have time to doubt his act of asking, as you launched yourself at him like an overexcited cat, immediately wrestling him to the ground.

Barry hadn’t thought this fully through, as he found himself being pinned to the floor, the wall, the ceiling once or twice, throughout this sparring. He became so flustered that he almost forgot about his speed.

There was just something about how excited you seemed to be that someone finally wanted to roughhouse and spar with you, and the trills and chirps that rang from your chest and throat instinctually, only made him want to keep doing it.

This kept up for some time, both of you taking time out of your schedules to roughhouse at least once a week. And over time Barry was able to keep up, even though he still found himself blushing and sputtering when you pinned him just right.

J'onn ended up telling the rest of the team what was up, and roughhousing became part of the usual sparring when you were involved, for team bonding.

But what you and Barry had was something special, just between you two. And when you started adding your hidden stripes to his suits stitching, no one would be the wiser, except for maybe J'onn, who just seemed amused.

Your people didn’t kiss, you didn’t really have the lips, but you wanted to try it. Kissing Barry the first time after pinning him to the floor once again, had been a little awkward. Lips pressed against teeth, not much of the romantic liplocking you had seen in earth movies.

But Barry seemed just as passionate after realizing what was up, his arms immediately wrapping around you and kissing you back as passionately.

The roughhousing continued even as you started dating, and when the team found a way to let you alter your shape to a human one, you two would go on dates.

There were moments you felt self-conscious about your appearance, as many humans were more attractive, but Barry was always quick to wrestle you into his arms to tell you he loved you for who you were, and that he didn’t care about that stuff, and you were handsome to him.

Lets just say the first time Barry met your family it lead to a huge family wide roughhousing and wrestling, and he had to resort to using his speed more than once to not get mobbed by your family who wanted to bond with him and get to know him since you loved him so much.

[ghost-king-kai]

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[ao3feed-brucewayne]

A Dragon Serves Justice

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/tWklq3Q by subeme_la_radio101 A dragon, a robin, and a whole lot of justice. (fairy tail reader! x robin) Words: 2041, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English Fandoms: Fairy Tail, Fairy Tales & Related Fandoms, Young Justice (Cartoon), Young Justice - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M, Gen Characters: Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne, Brucely (Young Justice), Wally West, Artemis Crock, M'gann M'orzz, Alfred Pennyworth Relationships: Fairy Tail Guild & Reader, Dick Grayson & Reader, Dick Grayson/Reader, Artemis Crock/Wally West, Artemis Crock & Dick Grayson & Kaldur'ahm & Kon-El | Conner Kent & M'Gann M'orzz & Wally West Additional Tags: Dick Grayson Needs a Hug, Wally West is Alive, Reader-Insert, Fairy Tail Dragon Slayers, Dragon Slayer Magic (Fairy Tail), Bruce Wayne is Bad at Communicating, Protective Bruce Wayne, Good Parent Alfred Pennyworth read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/tWklq3Q

[bloodynosesarejustlikeroses]

𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞... 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭

✦; ꒰M’gann M’orzz ✗ Reader꒱ ;;✦ ↴

01. Summary. M'gann doesn't like you, and you don't like M'gann. The mutual hatred between you grows with each day, but Martian Manhunter's failed training exercise seems to change things a little bit.

02. Word count. 4,883 words.

03. Warnings. Young Justice Season 1 Spoilers (Specifically episodes 16 and 17.) and cursing.

04. Notes. Dialogues with hyphens and quotes are telepathic conversations.

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You were standing with the rest of the team watching the transmission sent by Batman from space, your eyes were fixed on the two lanterns that had approached the alien ship and ordered it to retreat. Not even two seconds passed before both lanterns were disintegrated by one of the ship’s weapons; “Shit…”, you thought when you saw how Hal Jordan, your mentor was disintegrated without any effort even when the shield of his ring was active, however, the “loss” did not affect you at all, not to mention that he was not the only one to perish, the other members who were there suffered the same fate in a matter of seconds, and the worst was yet to come.

Chaos broke out a few minutes after the ship landed, thousands of innocent civilians had been disintegrated along with the entire Justice League, you were all that was left.

— We are Earth’s heroes now. — You heard Kaldur say, your eyes still fixed on the screens in front of you showing all the chaos around the world.

— So, what are we waiting for, a theme song? — An imperceptible bitter chuckle escaped your lips at Superboy’s comment.

— A strategy. — This time, your attention was fully focused on Aqualad. — Earth’s weapons are ineffective. And it has been made tragically clear a direct attack will not succeed.

— Checking satellite imagery. Here’s where the aliens are now. — The attention of the entire team moved to the map that was displayed in front of you.

— This one get lost? — Superboy asked, pointing to a specific location.

— Oh, that’s Superman’s fortress of solitude — You said as you saw the location previously pointed out by the black-haired boy.

— Superman has a Fortress of solitude? — Superboy seemed genuinely troubled by that revelation, yet no one beyond M'gann seemed to pay any attention to him.

— Yeah, it’s pretty cool, I was there with Green Lantern and Superman last week, you really should go some time. — It was obvious that your words were simply a bad joke directed at Superboy, and it seemed to have an effect as you saw a small glint of misgiving in his eyes. A sly smile appeared on your lips, but it quickly faded as you were interrupted by M'gann.

— This isn’t a moment for your stupid jokes. — You knew perfectly well that she wasn’t upset because of the circumstances in which you were joking, but because your teasing was directed towards Superboy, you simply rolled your eyes in annoyance and let out a small “Whatever…”.

It was no secret to anyone that you and M'gann were far from being friends, from the first moment you worked together you knew it would be difficult for the two of you to get along, and it wasn’t hard to see why, M'gann was cheerful, exceptionally sweet and even childish at times and had this desire to be accepted by the people on earth; you, you were the opposite, being sweet and childish definitely didn’t go with you.

The conflicts between your points of view were constant, it was simply impossible for you two to agree on anything, but there was no denying that you had done your best to avoid this from being a problem in the missions.

— We will target this lone ship. — Aqualad said, completely ignoring you and Miss Martian.

The whole team seemed to be in agreement with the plan, despite the low probability of being victorious all left Mount Justice prepared for the worst, or at least that’s what you thought.

[•••]

No more than an hour later everyone had arrived at the destination. As you stepped off the ship you felt the cold wind whipping against the exposed skin of your face, everyone took up their respective positions ready to subdue the alien ship. Miss Martian was the first to attack, disabling the ship's communications and propulsion, followed by Artemis who made sure to keep inside whatever was inside the ship, Kaldur jumped from the water causing the ship to point directly at him.

— Got it. — You said deflecting the ship's weapon using your ring, Superboy didn't miss the opportunity and held the weapon keeping it under control, yet you kept your grip to prevent it from doing anything.

— Identifying the weapon’s structural stress points and links to the ship. — You watched as Robin performed a quick scan giving M'gann concise instructions on where to strike.

Finally, you released your grip on the machine letting Superboy take care of pulling it out of its place, however, something seemed to go wrong and before anyone could do anything Wolf was disintegrated in an attempt to save Conner, who ignored this completely focusing on the mission.

— Rerouting systems to integrate weapon into ship’s bio-matrix. We need to de-camouflage for a few minutes. — Even though the job was almost finished, you kept your eyes open having a bad feeling.

— We may not have a few minutes. — You saw how two more ships were approaching you.

Kaldur ordered Miss Martian to open fire, however, she couldn't do so while the ship was integrating the weapon.

— Got you covered! Get inside! I’m almost there. — Artemis shot down one of the ships while you from a distance shot down the other using one of the projections of your ring, despite the impact one of the ships was still active and in a few seconds Artemis had been disintegrated.

— Artemis! — You heard M'gann's scream, your eyes remained fixed on the place where Artemis had been just a few seconds ago. And unlike when you saw Hal disintegrate, this time you felt pain, fear, and anguish. You were in shock for a few seconds until Kaldur's order reached your ears and made you react.

A few seconds passed in silence, no one moved from their place except for Kaldur who returned to the ship repeating the instruction he had given before, this time, no one wanted to make him repeat the same thing for the third time, one by one they went up the ship, Miss Martian and you stayed until the end waiting for the others to board, she was in front of you, you could hear the sobs she was trying to hide; when it was time to board M'gann seemed to hesitate as if she didn't want to go up. You didn't know what you were thinking when you did it, you didn't even think you were thinking, but one of your hands gently rested on her lower back giving her a little friendly push and a caring look.

— Come on, we have to keep going… — The words came out of your mouth as a soft whisper. M'gann quickly wiped away her tears and climbed into the ship without looking at you, taking her seat as the pilot, you did the same but this time you made your way to the only empty seat left.

[•••]

The way back was silent, everyone was immersed in their own world, but at a certain point of the trip you could hear again M'gann’s sobs, you turned your head slyly only to see the redhead totally devastated, despite your stoic expression your heart sank a little when you saw her like that.

— “M’gann?” — You called her telepathically, though you didn’t expect her to answer.

— “What do you want…?” — Maybe it wasn’t the nicest answer in the world, but you were satisfied with the fact that she replied.

— “Are… You okay?” — For a second you regretted it, thinking to yourself that it was a stupid question.

— “Of course not! I swear if this is another one of your stupid jokes I’m going to….” — Even in your head you could hear the anger in her voice, which surprised you, you hadn’t even thought of a response when you interrupted her.

— “It’s not! Look, I… I just wanted to see how you were doing, I didn’t… Never mind… “—For a moment you felt your cheeks burn, an inaudible sigh escaped your lips. Your mind remained silent for a couple of seconds, you assumed that your conversation with M'gann was over, but it wasn’t…

— “I’m sorry, I just can’t believe Artemis is gone…” — Hearing her voice again in your head took you by surprise, but you didn’t hesitate to answer.

— “Me neither. Everything happened so fast.” — You admitted again remembering the exact moment when Artemis was disintegrated in front of your eyes.

Your mind went silent again for another couple of seconds, but her voice echoed in your head again.

— “I’m afraid. “ — The tone of her voice suggested that she was close to tears again. You stood silently not knowing exactly what to say, but decided to tell the truth...

— “Me too…” — It was the first time in a long time that you admitted you were scared. — “But we have to keep going, if there is a small chance of stopping what happened to Artemis from happening to someone else then we have to try, thousands of people are depending on us. We have to do it for them, for Artemis, and….” — You paused for a moment remembering the image of Hal and the rest of the league being disintegrated. — “For all those who were lost.” — For some reason, the image of Hal disintegrating felt more painful now than when all this started, maybe it was because now you realized that he was really dead.

— “Thank you…”— M'gann’s voice sounded calmer than at the beginning of your telepathic conversation. You turned your head slightly to look at her, only to realize that she was already looking at you, a small sad smile formed on her lips to which you responded with a smile, then turned again and disappeared into your thoughts.

That was the first decent conversation you ever had with her.

[•••]

Arriving at the hall of justice you and Conner were deployed in the air to take out the ships attacking the soldiers.

The rest of the team quickly joined you on the ground, Aqualad started a conversation with who seemed to be the colonel of the platoon, you didn’t really pay attention to his words, you were too busy in your thoughts, but a small touch on your hand was enough to startle you, you turned your gaze to your hand only to see that it was M'gann who lightly held your fingers between hers; her grip was not strong, you could pull it away if you wanted to, and you would have but…. You didn’t want to… You looked up trying to meet her eyes but her face was lowered as if she didn’t want you to look at her, no one on the team seemed to notice the contact between you, which somehow relieved you.

Finally, after a few seconds, you entered the hall of justice, you guided M'gann through the rubble still with your hands gently clasped, you looked at the statues of each of the members of the league, finally stopping at the statue of Green Lantern, a huge feeling of guilt and sadness came over you, despite all that Hal had done for you, you never bothered to thank him.

You were so focused on the statue of your deceased mentor that you didn’t notice that M'gann had broken her grip to walk towards his uncle’s statue.

— Uncle J’onn! — M'gann’s cheerful voice brought you out of your little trance, you approached the rest of the team and saw Martian Manhunter being helped by the redhead to incorporate again.

— But we saw you get disintegrated. You and Superman. And Everyone.

— Yes, I remember. But… I cannot remember how I survived. Or how I arrived here. — The concern for her uncle was evident in M'gann’s eyes, and though you would never admit it, deep down you were happy that at least she had her uncle.

— Maybe you were density shifting and the beam passed right through you. — Although it didn’t sound like a bad theory, there was something that didn’t quite convince you, but you decided to remain silent.

— My mind is clouded. I feel certain I had something important to tell you. — You opened your lips and were about to say something, but Wally’s voice in your head stopped you from doing so.

— “Hello Wally! Come on!” — Wally seemed to have something to say, so you followed him and Robin back to the ship, Robin quickly scanned the ship proving Wally’s hypothesis, the beam used Z energy, which opened up the possibility that it was not a disintegrator beam but a teleporter beam.

— That must have been what you wanted to tell us! — M'gann said to her uncle who still seemed out of his mind.

Before anyone could do or say anything else the sound of approaching ships alerted everyone, without a second of time you all took cover behind a military vehicle, there were too many ships there would be no way to take them all down and you weren’t the only one who thought that way.

— Miss Martian, camo the bioship. — Before M'gann could comply with the order one of the beams imparted with the ship, your eyes widened in surprise knowing that given the Martian’s connection to the ship the impact would most likely hit her as well.

— M'gann...— You whispered to yourself floating quickly to the inside of the hall of justice, and you were right the redhead was lying on the floor due to the impact; you rushed over to her and took her sweetly in your arms, you could feel Conner’s gaze burning the back of your neck but that didn’t matter to you now. You helped her to stand up and both of you hurried to follow the team towards the zeta tubes as your way of escape.

— I can only authorize one at a time. — “Great,” you thought to yourself.

— Send the soldiers first. — Aqualad ordered.

— Belay that! You six are assets we cannot afford to lose. — All eyes turned to Kaldur for instructions, a nod was more than enough for everyone to prepare to get out of there.

— Override. Martian Manhunter 07. — Your eyes remained focused on the Martian Manhunter, but again a small touch on your hand stole your attention, it was M'gann, she seemed to be scared, you took her hand in yours and gave it a small affectionate squeeze accompanied by an almost imperceptible smile.

— Recognized. Access granted. — Your attention returned to the portal that was now active.

— Come on, I’m right behind you — You said to M'gann, wanting her to get to safety as soon as possible. She approached the portal being the first to cross, and even though you said you were right behind her you let Robin and Kid Flash cross next, however just before Kid Flash managed to cross they were reached by more alien ships, without hesitation Conner ran to the aid of one of the soldiers and Kaldur forced Wally to cross the portal not wanting to waste any more time.

Like your teammates, you were quick to react covering some of the attacks with a shield produced by your ring, but you were interrupted as someone pulled strongly on the back of your suit forcing you to move, when you turned you realized that it was Kaldur who had pulled you intending to make you cross the portal that scanned you quickly giving you access.

— Wait, Kaldur! — Before you could protest you were thrown into the portal leaving your teammates behind. — Agh!! — A growl of anger escaped your lips, you knew Kaldur had done it to save you, but you didn’t want to be saved, you wanted to help.

You were ready to go back through the portal and fight, but M'gann’s arms wrapped around your torso preventing you from moving forward.

— “I’m glad you made it.” — You gave no response to her words, instead you moved one of your hands positioning it over hers. Wally and Dick seemed to notice the sudden closeness between you, but said nothing about it, after all, they had better things to worry about.

The zeta tube activated again revealing one of the soldiers, you gently separated from M'gann to offer your help to the soldier who was injured; a couple of seconds later Conner joined you, but Kaldur didn’t…

[•••]

The mother ship was only a few meters away from you, the mission was clear, enter, rescue the hostages (If there really were any), destroy as many ships as possible, and leave. While it was a simple mission to understand, it was not simple to execute, but this was probably your last chance. You, along with Superboy would be the distractions that would clear the way for the others, which M'gann didn’t quite agree with, but it’s not like you could refuse anyway.

— First team, deploy. — You watched as M'gann lifted into the air and moved away to reach the ship, yet she gave you a sad look as if she knew something bad was going to happen to you.

— Ready. In position. — Miss Martian’s voice echoed inside everyone’s head indicating that she and J'onn had arrived safely inside the ship. — “Please, be careful.” — You heard her again, but this time the voice was only in your head, you didn’t respond, you simply nodded even though you knew she couldn’t see you.

You and Conner turned to Robin, he simply gave you a nod indicating it was your turn. You took off from the ground approaching the ship making as much noise and commotion as possible. You destroyed as many weapons as you could, but still more kept appearing, luckily your distraction was enough for Robin and Kid Flash to enter safely, which relieved you in a way getting you to lower your guard a little, as a result, one of the ships disintegrated Conner.

— Conner! — Without leaving you time to get yourself together the ships approached you, you dodged as many attacks as possible and attacked as much as you could before you were totally surrounded.

You closed your eyes in defeat letting out a small sigh when one of the ships positioned itself in front of you. — “Forgive me M'gann.” — Was the last thing you thought hoping she would listen, you didn't even know why you were apologizing to her, but you felt you had to. You opened your eyes to meet your fate only to have to close them again due to the blinding yellow light.

But then, there was no more light, there was nothing….

[•••]

Your eyes suddenly opened, your chest was rising and falling frantically, you straightened up as fast as you could causing strong dizziness in you, your trembling hand held your head for a moment, you could feel the icy sweat falling from your forehead. You slowly turned around only to see the rest of the team in a similar condition to you, except for M'gann who was still sleeping. You could see Batman in the room, you were about to speak up to demand answers, but a loud gasp interrupted you, M'gann had woken up, she slowly sat up and your gazes met for a few seconds before you broke eye contact with her.

— You’re all alive! — Her voice was as energetic as usual.

— What happened in there? — Batman asked.

— The exercise, it all went wrong. — Martian Manhunter replied.

— Exercise? What damn exercise? — Despite the shock you were experiencing inside, you couldn’t help but raise your voice in search of answers.

— Try to remember. What you experienced was a training exercise. Manhunter psychically linked the seven of you within an artificial reality. You all knew this going in. What you didn’t know was that it was a training for failure exercise. No matter what the team accomplished the scenario was designed to grow worse. Still, you were aware nothing was real including the deaths of the entire Justice League. — Your stomach churned for a moment as you remembered the image of Hal being disintegrated in front of your eyes.

— That is why you hardly grieved even when Wolf was disintegrated before your eyes. But all that changed when Artemis died. Though consciously, Miss Matian knew it was not real, her subconscious mind could not make that distinction. She forgot it was only an exercise and her subconscious took control making all of you forget, too. — Everyone’s eyes fell on M'gann, for a moment you remembered how unpleasant you found her person and how little you liked her, but for some reason you no longer felt that way towards her, which was strange, after all, you were sure that if the circumstances were different you would be right now blaming her for the trauma you had to live through in that psychic reality, but you knew it wasn’t her fault.

— Uh, I’m, I’m so sorry. — You could hear the sadness and regret in her voice as she looked at each of you.

— This isn’t her fault! — This was one of the few times you agreed with Conner. — Why didn’t you stop the exercise?.

— We tried, but M’gann had a death grip on the scenario. Even Artemis, who should have awakened upon her death was so convinced she had passed she slipped into a coma. I realized I would have to wrest control from Miss Martian’s subconscious from within. But upon entering the reality. I was overwhelmed by your collective emotion. There was too much… Noise, to think clearly, to remember why I was there. The deaths of Aqualad, Superboy, and Green Lantern helped. — A shiver ran through your whole body at the thought of your “death”, but you kept your stoic expression not wanting anyone to notice. — But only when the mothership exploded and Robin and Kid Flash were silenced did my mind clear enough to remember my true purpose… To shock M’gann out of the exercise before your comas became permanent. My apologies. I had no idea a training exercise could be so dangerous… So damaging…

Again everyone turned to Miss Martian who seemed even more shocked by everything, it looked like Conner was about to approach her, but before you could think clearly your body had already moved to place one of your hands on her shoulder, she didn’t move or speak, you opened your lips to try to give her verbal support, but before you could say anything she rushed towards you with her arms around you in search of comfort while tears were streaming down her face, you were in shock for a few seconds as well as the rest of the team, after all, you disliked each other; even the idea of pushing her away from you quickly crossed your mind, but, for some reason, you decided not to do it, and surprisingly, you returned her embrace. Maybe it was the shock of the moment, maybe you felt bad for her, or maybe it was something else, but you wanted her around, which was ironic considering how much you disliked her a few hours ago.

But now, all you wanted to do was give her the comfort she needed.

[•••]

— You know, compared to the rest of the team you seem very calm, which is strange considering everything that happened in the exercise. — Black Canary’s voice seemed calm, but deep down she was worried about you and the rest of the team.

— Well… — You just shrugged your shoulders, you didn’t know what to say, you knew it was best to say how you felt, but even you didn’t know what you felt.

— About Hal… He was the first to die, I imagine it must have been hard for you. — Canary invited you to talk about your mentor, which took you by surprise. Everyone knew that your relationship with Hal was complicated, you both awkwardly cared for each other, but neither of you would ever accept it.

— No… I mean, not at first, when I saw him die I didn’t feel anything, because I knew it couldn’t be real. But when things started to get distorted I realized that he was dead, and I felt a lot of guilt for not feeling anything when I saw him die, I also felt regret for never thanking him for everything he did for me. — Your eyes were stuck on your feet wanting to avoid Canary’s gaze, after all, it was embarrassing to admit that you felt affection for Hal, you could almost say that you saw him as a father. — The first thing I did after dealing with the shock was called him. I know everything was fake and it happened because of M’ gann, but still, I felt I had to talk to him, at least to say “Hi”.

A small smile appeared on Canary’s lips as she saw that you had at least admitted to caring about Hal, of all the times Black Canary had talked to you this was the only time she had managed to get you to open up to her.

— Now speaking of M'gann… From what I heard you both seemed pretty close during the exercise, M'gann actually seemed to find comfort in you and vice versa, which is interesting considering you two don’t get along. — Your eyes quickly raised from the ground to meet Canary’s inquisitive gaze, she seemed interested in what you would respond to her words.

— I don’t think it was that way…. I mean, we were in one of the worst-case scenarios, fighting among ourselves wouldn’t make anything better. — Your cheeks were red, even though you were trying to sound convincing with your words Canary looked at you with an unconvinced raised eyebrow. — Agh! Okay, okay! When Artemis died and M'gann was crying it hurt me to see her like that, so I talked to her telepathically and that was it, but when we got to the hall of justice, and she took my hand, even if everything looked bad, that made me feel good. And not only that, when she hugged me after crossing over the z-tube, I felt like everything was going to be okay when it clearly wasn’t. I felt like I was going to be okay. And… I liked that feeling…

— I think you should talk to her, she could use some support and company right now.

— I… I will try… — You really wanted to try to talk to her, but the thought of it made you feel strangely nervous.

She made you nervous.

[•••]

You stood static in front of the door to M'gann’s room, your knuckles were only millimeters from the wood to knock on, you didn’t even know if she was there. You tried to organize your thoughts, you weren’t even sure what you would say, what if she still hated you? what if she didn’t want you around?

A sigh escaped your lips, your hand moved away from the wood of the door, not a good idea, you moved one of your feet to leave but the door burst open leaving you to face to face with M'gann.

— Sorry I… I didn’t mean to bother you. — Your cheeks tinged slightly red, the nervousness was clear in your voice.

— You’re not bothering me. — A small shy smile formed on the redhead’s lips. — Do you want to come in? — She stepped aside, allowing you to pass if you wish.

— Sure. — You moved into her room, which was much cleaner than yours.

You saw how M'gann sat on the edge of her bed so you did the same, you both stood there awkwardly for a couple of seconds, neither of you knew what to say. You didn’t know if you should tell her how you felt, or if it was too soon, or sudden. Even though you had no idea what to say you felt you had to say something, after all, you had come to see her.

— I’m sorry… — M'gann’s voice startled you, but you were more surprised by the fact that she apologized. — For the training exercise, I didn’t mean for things to end up like that. — Her face was looking down, regret and guilt were evident in her voice.

— M’gann… — You gently took her face between your hands and made her look at you, a couple of tears slid down her cheeks that you gently wiped with your thumbs. — It wasn’t your fault, none of what happened was. — You both remained silent for a few seconds, staring into each other’s eyes, you had never realized how beautiful M'gann’s eyes were. Both of you were immersed in your thoughts until M'gann broke the moment by pressing her lips to your cheek. Your mouth opened slightly in surprise and your face turned as red as her hair.

— Thank you… I certainly didn’t expect to get so much support from you, not only now, even during the exercise and… I like it… I like you… — M'gann’s face was as red as yours, her eyes looked at you begging for you to say something.

A nervous smile formed on your lips, thinking how ironic it was to think that only a couple of hours ago you two totally hated each other, and now….

— Maybe… I like you a little bit. — You watched as a small smile formed on M'gann’s lips. She jumped on you and wrapped her arms around your shoulders, in response, you wrapped your arms around her waist.

Well, that failed exercise hadn’t been so bad after all.

[smalls-words]

My Little Martian

Summary: Where M’gann’s shapeshifting, although cool and incredibly useful, has a drastic effect on her mental health that you know just how to comfort.

Pairing: M’gann M’orzz/Miss Martian x GN!Reader (Zatanna!Sister)

Genre: Hurt/Comfort

Warnings: Derogatory terms (alien), body dysmorphia, painful crying (to read and to write), light mention of making out.

Words: 1,347

Requested: yes/NO

A/N: This was actually painful to write, since I have body dysmorphia as well. If you feel the same, you are loved, for every part that makes you you.

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You loved being a part of The Team, especially with your sister Zatanna. Your missions were amazing, they were all so nice and humorous in their own ways - Kaldur found human things odd, so you had to explain some to him. Wally explained science to you, Gray loved to show off the gadgets he built, and Cassie enjoyed it when you would braid her hair and talk for hours with her. 

And let’s not forget your stunning, beautiful, powerful Martian for a girlfriend.

M’gann, Megan to those at school, was yours - she held a smile only for you, a greeting, a hug, a mental bond, just for you. You were her safe space, and even if you didn’t know it, she needed you now more than ever. 

She sat alone in her room, staring at the mirror as she thought back to what someone had said to her that day. A car chase had led through the suburban streets of the local town and almost collided with a crossing full of children. 

And whilst parents were forever thankful, the driver was not. 

“You just broke my nose!”

“Watch where you’re going next time!” She huffed back, checking on one of the kids that had scraped his hand.

“You okay, little guy?”

“You totalled my friggin’ car!” The man yelled again, blood dripping from his nose as his anger rippled over M’gann and she stood up. 

“Before you totalled all these kids!”

“You better get out of my face, you filthy alien!” 

She closed her eyes as the pain in that moment washed over her again, bringing a tear to her eye. She hated that word, despised it with every cell in her body, even if it met the standard Earthian definition. 

It waded into her nightmares, bringing about her greatest fears and warping them into a vision as she remembered last night’s.

You stood in front of her, glaring at her as she stood in her most comfortable form with her pyjamas on. 

“Do you mind changing your skin to a normal skin colour please?” You grumbled, fiddling with your earrings after a night out.

“I was worried for you. You were gone for so long, I was about to call Conner-”

“I was with Cassie, we were fine.” You huffed, placing the earring down before going to the other one.

You glanced at her reflection, her eyes staring back at you worriedly, and you threw your arms up in the air in annoyance. “Can you just look normal for once?! Enough of this façade; you’re not even a Green Martian!”

She inhaled deeply as she opened her eyes, her reflection almost glitching as she couldn’t decide on what form to take. Green? White? Human? Would that satisfy you in her wild nightmares?

Without even knocking, you entered the room you knew as your safe space and grinned at the presence of your girlfriend.

“Hey, love - wanna watch Hello Megan? Gar says it’s on right now.” You asked, turning the TV on at the end of the bed, humming along to the theme song before you noticed M’gann hadn’t moved towards you like normal.

“Baby? You okay, tesora (treasure)?” 

You stood as she made no sounds, but when you saw her skin flicker from green to white, you immediately moved so that you could see her reflection and it broke you. Your girlfriend was sobbing silently, her mouth open in a silent wail, and you immediately hugged her from behind to hold her up.

“Hey, hey, hey - what’s the matter? Honey…” You cooed, brushing her hair between your fingers before it disappeared.

“I can’t…” She cracked, her quiet voice breaking you.

M’gann was normally a happy, boisterous person. It’s what drew you to her in the first place - her sweet nature, kind heart, and abilities that were the most useful in the team besides yourself and your sister. 

“Y-Y/N/N, please don’t leave me. I promise, I’ll look like whatever you want me to look like, just don’t leave me.” She sobbed in your arms and you knew better than to keep her standing. 

Instead, you brought her onto the massive bed, fit for her White Martian form. Her back rested on your left arm whilst the other held her head against your chest, knowing that your beating heart would calm her slightly.

“M’gann, my precious little Martian, why the tears?” You whispered softly in her ears, watching as her shapeshifting calmed and she eased back into the Green Martian shape you adored, her long hair matching the TV character paused on the screen.

“S-Somebody called m-me a…” Her voice hitched and she couldn’t continue without her voice cracking, which she knew you hated - but only because you ‘hated seeing her sad’, you had reminded her so many times and now it was almost drilled into her brain.

“Who called my baby those disgusting words?” You asked firmly bur lovingly, lifting her eyes to meet yours and you fell in love once more.

“Some guy I s-stopped with Kaldur yes-yesterday…” 

You pulled her in tighter to you and, with her permission, searched her mind for the face of the man. You instantly relayed the thought to Zatanna, knowing she’d either have her tongue down Gray’s throat or be close enough for him to match the face.

“Look at me, M’gann.” You muttered, stroking her quivering bottom lip before you pressed your foreheads together.

“I know that’s not the whole story. My baby doesn’t react like this when a stupid human calls her a slur, let alone a man.” You brushed your lips with her nose, pecking it softly before moving back.

“Will you guide me?” You offered your hand and opened your mind, waiting patiently for her to make the first move.

She nodded slowly, taking both parts of you, and led you through to her nightmare that brought tears and anger to your soul. You hated that image of yourself, wanting to kill it then and there, but you knew it was just a dream and you soon left her mind.

You sniffled, your teary thoughts having become a reality, and you tightened your hug around your girlfriend. 

“Esolc eht rood. Yltofs. (Close the door. Softly.)” You muttered, a golden sheen at your hand that made the door do exactly what you said, nothing but a click of the lock disturbing your peace. 

“My darling M’gann, I will never be ashamed of your looks. It is your body and your mind, not mine or anyone else’s. And you wanna know something pretty cool?” You grinned softly, kissing the corners of her eyes and she nodded.

“When I first met you, I didn’t actually see you. I saw your soul and I still see it now.” Your eyes glowed golden and M’gann felt her heart melt even further, the hue enhancing your natural colour. 

“It burns with such passion, such emotion, and… so much love that I feel like my heart will explode every time I see you. This planet is filled with so much hate, for you and for other non-terrestrials alike. They know how special you are, I know how special you are, but the difference between me and them is that they let their greed win. I will never - you are my tesora, and I will treasure you for as long as you will let me.”

You placed a few more chaste kisses on her face, brushing her freckles, dimples, scars and anything you could get your hands on.

“I love you, no matter whether you wear green skin or white. You are M’gann M’orzz, and nothing can or will change that. Okay?” You asked, leaning in close to wait for her lips. 

“Thank you.” She whispered, kissing you softly.

After changing into some comfy pyjamas, you grinned and she rolled her eyes, giving you a pair that smelled exactly like her - earthy and honey. You snuggled the collar against your nose and inhaled deeply, making her giggle as she crawled on top of you and laid her head on your chest.

“My Y/N/N. My little magician.”

“My little Martian.” You whispered back, grinning as you kissed her once more.

She tucked her head underneath your chin and eyed the TV screen as her favourite show played, her fingers dancing on your chest to the music and lightly scratching it to soothe herself when the characters talked. Swirls decorated your chest, leaving behind no marks, and you simply tucked the bed sheets over her as she descended into a peaceful slumber.

Oh yeah - you were whipped.

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❧  THE MORE YOU KNOW

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❧ my names kenzie! feel free to call me kay, kenz, anything! I use the pronouns she/her! I'm very new to writing on tumblr, I’ve tried a few times, but never really got anything out of it. but I'm willing to try again! for right now, I write for dc characters; I might branch off later, I am not sure. But for now, here I am! Please be patient with me, I’m still very scared of sharing my writing, but that doesn’t mean don't constructively criticize me, if I write a character wrong, or they act OOC please let me know so I can better myself for you! below are a few guidelines when requesting! enjoy xo. 

❧ 01 — writer’s block comes out of nowhere for me, in the middle of a piece, before I even start writing it, long before I even think about writing. inspiration comes out of nowhere for me just the same. I ask for patience as I am still finding my footing on Tumblr, and as a writer. 

❧ 02 — I do not write smut, only because where I am right now as a writer; I feel as though I could not do it justice and not make it cringe-worthy. There’s nothing worse than a cringe-worthy smut piece, trust me we’ve all been there. That doesn’t mean I won’t write suggestive content, I can do that much for you! 

❧ 03 — I will write Fem!Reader x Male, Fem!Reader x Female. Most of my pieces are assumed Fem!Reader. I will also write NB reader, please feel free to request. I won’t write Male reader, only because I feel as though I cannot represent the MLM experience properly and it wouldn’t be fair of me to claim that I can, and not be able to correctly portray that experience, I would feel terrible. I will work to be able to correctly portray that experience, but until I feel as though I can do it justice, I won’t be writing. 

❧ 04 — I write for the characters below, platonically and romantically. If you would like to request a character that I have not listed below, feel free to send an ask! I write mainly Young Justice portrayals as I am still reading comics, as well as watching the DCAU!

❧ Dick Grayson/Robin  ❧ Jason Todd ❧ Tim Drake ❧ Wally West  ❧ Kaldur’ahm  ❧ Conner Kent  ❧ Artemis Crock  ❧ Zatanna Zatara  ❧Roy Harper  ❧ Arrowverse Characters ❧ DCTV Titans 

❧ 05 — When requesting, please don’t be vague! Details excite me, and often lead me to gaining inspiration faster! I’m a detail oriented person, give me ALL the details, let me write your dream for you! ❧ 06 — Like I said in my little intro paragraph, I am new to the Tumblr writing, and the idea of character x reader. If I am not as inclusive with my writing, if I don’t portray a character correctly, please KINDLY let me know. I always accept constructive criticism, or little tips, anything to help me progress. There’s nothing worse than getting the same content over and over again. 

❧ 07 — If you want to be on my taglist for all posted work, for a specific person; just send me a message! Either on or off anon, just at least have your user name attached so I can add you to my list! Thank you so much for enjoying my work!

HAPPY REQUESTING! <3, I'm excited to write for you all.

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OUTDATED MASTERLIST

ABOUT ME - RULES - TAGS I USE - WHAT I WRITE FOR NAVIGATION - QUEUE - MASTERLIST NAVIGATION - OUTDATED MASTERLIST - ANON LIST / TAG LIST

Note(s): This is for all of the works I've written before October 22 2024. Still in progress.

MONKIE KID

Macaque X Gn!Umbrakinesis!Reader

LIFE IS STRANGE : TRUE COLOURS

Alex Chen X Gn!Reader

DANGANRONPA

Mukuro X Male Reader

AVATAR 2009 / WAY OF WATER

AVATAR 2009 with a Human ! S/O who adores Christmas - Jake Sully, Neytiri, Tsu'tey

AVATAR: WAY OF WATER headcanons

AVATAR: WAY OF WATER with a Moth from Sky Children Of The Light - Prologue, Part one.1, Part one.2

Rotxo X Metkayina ! Reader

My Angst Avatar Way Of Water Headcanons

AVATAR : WAY OF WATER with a Human ! S/O who has psoriasis - Neteyam, Lo'ak, Kiri, Ao'nung, Tsireya

YOUNG JUSTICE

OG young justice team with a gn Ninja Reader - Kaldur'ahm, M'Gann, M'Orzz,

GENSHIN IMPACT

Genshin Impact general headcanons

THE SCHOOL FOR GOOD AND EVIL

Hort X Gn!Reader with a relationship like Morticia and Gomez Addams

Hort X reader romantic headcanons

Hester X Gender Neutral ! Reader Headcanons

LACKADAISY

Reader awkwardly confessing to Rocky and thinking it was a mistake until he gets all happy and does the Beam™

Teen reader who wants to be part of the Lackadaisy Speakeasy - Rocky, Mitzi, Ivy, Calvin, Viktor

Child rocky X child reader

rocky rickaby general headcanons with a gn!reader

Mordecai Heller GN dating Headcanons

SPIDER-MAN

Spider-Man Into / Across The Spiderverse Gwen Stacy Headcanons!

Dating headcanons for ATSV Ben Reilly

The Insomniac Spider-Men with a horror movie night

Spider-Man is... Peter Parker!? PT.1

MARVELS SPIDER-MAN - Black Cat kissing her gender neutral S/O

TMNT

TMNT: Mutant Mayhem X Gender Neutral Reader dating headcanons

TMNT 2012 with an AFAB s/o on their period

Leonardo X Fem! Reader who's short and busty

MORTAL KOMBAT

Tomas Vrbada / Smoke Friendship Headcanons

Syzoth / Reptile Friendship / General Headcanons

What type of Cards Against Humanity players would the Mortal Kombat X Kast be?

Bi-Han / Sub-Zero with a boyfriend who's his childhood friend

Johnny Cage X Gender Neutral Popstar Reader Intros

Mortal Kombat 1 Intros with a Spider-Man Reader

Mortal Kombat 2021 with a Platonic, Child reader

Mortal Kombat 1 With a Venom Symbiote Spider-Man Reader

LORD OF THE RINGS

Lord Of The Rings With a Platonic, Child Reader From Our World

MIXED MEDIA

HALLOWEEN SPECIAL how would some of my favourite characters be if their S/O loves Halloween?

X-MEN

Completely random headcanons that make no sense and are completely out of character for (movie) X-Men characters

The Brotherhood (X-Men: Evolution) X gender neutral crush - Quicksilver, The Blob, Toad

X-MEN '97 - Little reader who's fussy and tends to have tantrums - Rogue, Storm

BALDURS GATE 3

Dammon, Rolan and Zevlor If Their Gender Neutral Crush Accidentally Confesses To Him Headcanons

THE DRAGON PRINCE

Why Ethari grew out his hair headcanon

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Always Been You (Dick Grayson x Reader) - Chapter 7

Always Been You (Dick Grayson x Reader)Reader Insert: she/her pronouns Word Count: 5017 Warnings: death, violence, fighting, bloody wounds, angst, infuriatingly oblivious love interest, slowburn Spoilers: Young Justice Seasons 1-3 plot partially, but it ended in 2022 so catch up.

Y/N Prince - miracle daughter of Wonder Woman and Steve Trevor - and Dick Grayson - first adoptive son of the Batman himself - have been best friends since day one. They went to school together, trained together, kept each other's alter ego secret from everyone else, and they founded the Young Justice alongside their friends together. 

But as time progressed, Y/N and Dick grew up and Y/N found herself wanting more than friendship with Dick. But he never seemed to indicate that he reciprocated her feelings. And when Wally died and Dick abandoned the team, Y/N realised he never would. So she heads to the one place she knows will help her become a stronger warrior so that one day she can take her mother's place: Themyscira.

Two years after his leave, Dick reaches out to his old friends to help him with a mission. But when he finds out Y/N left too, he chases after her in the hopes to bring her back.

However, when the two finally reunite, it isn't as warm as he hopes. Not to mention Themyscira becomes under siege as they go to war against Echidna, the Mother of Monsters in Greek Mythology, and her army of monstrous children.

Will Dick and Y/N be able to put their past behind them and save the Amazonians' homeland? Or will they fall, unable to tell one another their true feelings?

~~~

T-minus 1 day until Echidna's War.

'All right, everyone!' Y/N called out to the group, forcing them to stop sparring in their pairs and look at her. 'That's enough for today. Go, shower and get ready for our feast. You deserve to enjoy this night before tomorrow.'

'Yes, Princess!' the warriors said in unison, then quickly dispersed, leaving the training grounds to head back into the city to prepare for tomorrow.

'You should get ready too, Princess,' Calliope said, looking after her sisters-in-arms chatting and walking down the stairs to their homes. Y/N's heart pulled at the thought that she'd never see such happy smiles again after tonight.

'In a moment, Calliope,' Y/N answered, looking around the remaining groups that were finishing up their drills. Her gaze fell on one particular acrobat who was teaching the group blocking techniques and some acrobatic manoeuvres to avoid an opponent. All the while doing so, Dick was smiling, encouraging the women to keep trying.

'He's not too bad,' Calliope said with amusement. 'For a mortal man, that is.'

Y/N turned to Calliope only to see a knowing smile on her friend's face. Only then did Y/N realise she was smiling stupidly wide, and made quick work to get rid of it. 'I guess so. But he's stupidly naive and impulsive. He'll get himself killed because of it.'

'Maybe,' Calliope said thoughtfully as she looked back at Dick for a moment before facing Y/N again. 'But isn't that how a true warrior should die? In battle fighting for what's right?'

Y/N didn't like the thought of Dick being clawed open or beheaded by monsters, so she quickly said, 'It's not his battle to fight in, though. He shouldn't be here.'

'But he is, Y/N,' Calliope insisted, coming to stand in front of Y/N so she had no choice but to make eye contact. 'And that's what makes him even braver. He's here helping us save our home; a home he had never seen until a few days ago; a home that has no connection to him whatsoever but he is here trying to save it.'

Before Y/N could protest, Calliope gripped Y/N's hands in a manner that was desperate and insistent. 'You should tell him. Before it's too late.'

Y/N furrowed her brows in confusion. 'What are you-'

'Oh, don't play dumb with me,' Calliope interrupted. 'I see how you look at him. You're worried about him. Which means you care, despite everything you say to convince us otherwise.'

Y/N went to deny it but couldn't find the words to do so. Her heart was being torn in so many different directions any time she thought about Dick, she didn't know what exactly she felt for him. It was hard to put into words what he meant to her, the good and the bad.

When she remained silent, Calliope patted Y/N's hands gently then dropped them as she too walked away, leaving Y/N standing frozen in a battle with her head and her heart.

Y/N could've been standing there for one minute or an hour for all she knew, until someone waved their hand in front of her face and broke her from her trance.

'Y/N,' Dick said, his brows furrowed in concern. 'You okay?'

Y/N took a deep breath in as she came back to the moment. 'Yes. Yes, I'm fine. Just...'

'Worried?' Dick offered, and Y/N was grateful for the change in subject. 'Well, I wouldn't be if I were you. These women are stronger than some of the heroes back home.'

Y/N raised a playful eyebrow. 'Only some?'

Dick chuckled. 'Okay, all of them.'

The two shared a quiet laugh, and it brought Y/N a sense of normalcy and nostalgia that warmed her heart.

She looked around as the remaining warriors finished their trainings and made to leave for their homes. Y/N could almost name each and every one of them, and there was the possibility that after tomorrow she would never see them again.

'Echidna is the one who should be worried,' Y/N said, her voice slightly shaky with anger and determination. She knew that if death were to come tomorrow, Y/N wouldn't be able to save them all. But she'd be damned if she didn't try to.

A warm calloused hand tentatively enclosed her fist, and the touch was enough to cease Y/N's shakes. 'I agree,' Dick said, two simple words seemingly echoing around the quiet training ground. His smile was smooth but genuine and Y/N could've believed they were eighteen again and back on the mainland and with the team. Back when his smile eased all her problems, back when Wally and all their lost friends weren't gone. Back when it was just them, and everything in Y/N's world made sense.

But now Y/N felt like she was on another planet, and they were about to go to war with the Mother of Monsters and nothing made sense anymore.

Y/N slowly pulled her had away from Dick's and cleared her throat as she stared straight ahead. 'We should probably get ready for the feast. Could be the last one we have in a while.' Or ever, she wanted to add, but Dick was an optimist and would ridicule her for thinking such thoughts and she really didn't want to keep talking with him.

'That's right,' Dick said, eyes brightening up at the thought of food. 'I bet you guys put on the best meals, as well.'

Y/N just rolled her eyes as they made their way across the training grounds to the stairs that would lead them back into town. 'A true boy. Only ever thinking about food.'

'A true girl. Turning every compliment into an insult.'

Y/N shoved him and he shoved her back and the two couldn't hold back radiant smiles. It astounded Y/N how easily they fell back into old habits. How familiar and safe Dick was.

'You should tell him. Before it's too late.'

Tell him what exactly? Y/N could hardly discern what mixture of emotions was running through her, let alone wheedle down to a specific point what her true feelings were for Dick. She'd been upset for so long, then angry at him. But the past three days he'd shown himself to be the Dick she'd always known and come to love. Kind, brave, funny, strong, compassionate.

It all lead her to a very confusing fork in the metaphorical road of her heart.

Even so, there was something she felt for him...

Just as Dick took a step down the stairs, Y/N found herself reaching out to him this time, bringing him to a stop with her soft grip on his shoulder. 'Wait.'

Dick looked over his shoulder immediately, his piercing blue eyes glued onto her with curiosity and wonder. 'Yeah?' he asked.

Y/N took in a deep breath, calming her racing heart as she said, 'I'm sorry.' When Dick only frowned with confusion, she elaborated. 'I'm sorry for doubting you. For being... well, I haven't been the most welcoming of people have I?'

Dick didn't say a word, but he turned fully around to face her, his face as serious as it was the other night on another staircase. Y/N's hand dropped to her side, and she found she could not look away from Dick's eyes as the words started falling out.

'I guess... I just didn't think you cared about us anymore,' she said. 'About the team, about me. And it made me so angry, but then you came to the one place I thought I could finally find peace again and I just couldn't accept that you were here for me. But I see now I was wrong.'

'No, I was the one who was wrong,' Dick said with a shake of his head. 'You had every right to be angry with me, in fact you still do. You were right, I was ignorant and only thought of my pain in those years I was away. I didn't think how coming here would affect you after everything I've done.'

Dick returned to the landing, now towering over Y/N, and took her hands in his and said in a gentle voice, 'I know I am far from forgiven, but I promise you, I will spend whatever time I have left on this earth trying to make it up to you.'

Y/N could hardly breathe with the way Dick was looking at her. It was almost dream-like, and suddenly all of her teenage emotions came rushing back into her bloodstream. The adoration, the awe, the love - it had remained all this time, she'd just repressed it in her time of pain and loss.

And it could've just been her, but something flickered briefly across Dick's face - the slightest arch of his brows, the minuscule twitch of his mouth. An emotion Y/N had no time to discern before Dick was the one stepping back and resuming his journey down the stairs, a careless smile on his face like the moment never happened.

'The showers await us, Princess,' he jested as he waved her after him. 'Wouldn't want to be late for the feast!'

Y/N stared after him for a moment, trying to process what just happened. He was serious, he would do anything to make it all up to her. And that look on his face...

Y/N shook herself out of her imagination. Probably just seeing things, she told herself as she followed Dick down the stairs. She wouldn't get her hopes up again.

Not for Dick Grayson of all people.

~~~

When Dick Grayson arrived back at his room, he drew himself a bath and allowed himself to relax if only for a few minutes. The first night in his room he'd been affronted to find a group of women ready to bathe him like a child. He'd argued with Y/N about them, her saying it was their tradition and all. Eventually she caved and dismissed the women from his room. He laughed at the memory, thinking beneath his own anger that she looked cute riled up.

There it was again - the thoughts he had never thought before.

He couldn't deny Y/N had grown into a beautiful young woman, one who stood by her values and always fought for the right thing. She'd stuck by the team when he couldn't, and for that he would always admire her.

But then again he had always admired her. That's part of the reason she was his best friend. She was this strong and loving individual that had always stuck by him and the others. She had the most infectious smile, and her laughter was like music-

Dick bolted upright in the bath, his heart racing at a million miles per hour as an alarming thought entered his mind. Do I like Y/N?

Well, it wasn't a matter of like. Of course he liked her, she was his best friend after all. But they'd never... she'd never implied...

He recalled when they were younger how many people - including their parents - said that he and Y/N would end up together. They were each other's better half, and honestly part of the reason he ended up breaking up with each and every one of his past girlfriends. Because they couldn't see how important Y/N was to him.

That didn't mean he liked her like that... did he?

Dick splashed his face one last time before leaping out of the bath to get ready for the feast. Maybe all the training he was doing was making him tired and delusional. After all, even if he truly felt that way for her, she'd never feel the same. Maybe once - though there was no telling so - but certainly not now.

However, they'd had a moment on the stairs this afternoon, and something felt... different. The way she looked at him had sent his gut rolling with something akin to a roller coaster, and the vision of her hair in the golden rays of sun had taken his breath away completely. Dick couldn't remember the last time he'd felt that way - completely and utterly entranced.

Dick dressed himself in the only set of clothes he'd come in and opened his door to find Calliope and other guards standing in the corridor.

'We are to escort you down to the feast, Mr. Grayson,' Calliope explained. 'By order of the Queen herself. You will be seated at their table tonight.'

Dick found this surprising as he usually sat with the soldiers of the group he'd trained that day, getting to know them and laughing with them. But he was to sit at the royals table, which consisted of Queen Hippolyta, some generals, and Y/N.

When they entered the dining hall, the feast had pretty much begun as hundreds and hundreds of women were already seated at long tables that ran almost from the door to the dais where the Queen sat chatting with other generals at their own long table. Dick made sure to greet any woman he knew as he was guided up to the royals' table.

'So nice of you to join us, Mr. Grayson,' the Queen said as Dick was seated.

'The pleasure is all mine, your Majesty,' he replied politely, then noted the empty chair between him and the Queen. 'Is Y/N not down yet?'

'She is usually late to these sorts of things,' the Queen replied defeatedly. 'She always fights with the maidens about her hair and dress. In that respect, she is very much her mother.'

As Queen Hippolyta turned back to the speak with the generals, a quiet voice leant in behind him and quietly said, 'Eager to see the princess are we?'

'W-What?' Dick exclaimed to Calliope. 'No, I'm not. I just... I'm just making conversation, that's all.'

'Whatever you say, mortal,' Calliope teased, her smile knowing and irritating as she remained by Dick's head.

He turned to her, annoyed. 'What do you mean by that?'

Calliope just shrugged. 'Nothing nobody doesn't already know.' When Dick just stared blankly at her, she rolled her eyes and said, 'You cannot tell me you do not feel for our princess. Do you not?'

It was like she was reading his mind or something. It was a little freaky and off-putting. But Dick was used to off-putting questions - journalists used them all the time on him when Dick did press interviews with Bruce.

So he calmly sat in his chair and looked out to the busy hall in front of him. 'Well, I still have the bruises from our first sparring match when I first got here so I guess I do feel something because of the princess.'

Calliope chuckled and shook her head. 'Avoid the question all you want, mortal. But Truth always has an interesting way of making itself known.'

Dick didn't like her know-it-all tone, and so finally turned around and said in a quiet but hard tone. 'My relationship with Y/N isn't up for debate here. She is my best friend, and the only thing I'm interested in is restoring her trust in me and saving your island.'

'How noble...' Calliope started, but her attention turned to the opening of the hall's doors and so Dick's eyes followed. He was struck still at the vision he was met with.

It was Y/N, draped in a flattering arrangement of white cloth that was synched at her waist with a golden chain. Her H/C hair had been put up in a loose bun, held together by golden pins. Plain sandals covered her feet as she made her way towards the dais, the many bracelets and arm bands adorning her arms flashing golden in the firelight.

Dick knew he was gaping, but he couldn't help it. No one could it seemed, as Y/N greeted many women along the way, and whispers of her beauty echoed throughout the hall. When she drew closer, her eyes connected with Dick's, and instead of the cold or distant expression she'd given him since day one, she offered him an embarrassed smile.

That brief interaction sent his heart in motion. It reminded him of the time they had gone to prom in their junior year of school. It had been the first time Dick had seen Y/N with makeup and in a dress. She'd given him the same embarrassed look, and he had been just as transfixed.

Dick felt someone lean in to his ear as he continued to watch Y/N make her way to the dais. 'But are you sure there is no other reason that you are here?' Calliope finished with a whisper.

She stepped back into her position before Dick could respond, not that he knew what he would say anyway. His gut was rolling so much with indecision that he thought he might throw up.

He was brought out of his thoughts as Y/N took her seat between him and the Queen. 'Grandmother,' she greeted coolly.

'Y/N,' the Queen responded, a kind smile stretching her lips. 'You look beautiful, my dear.'

'Thank you, but I still do not understand why I must wear this to every feast we have,' Y/N argued.

'It is tradition, and you are Themyscria's princess,' the Queen explained, tapping her granddaughter's hand in comfort before returning to her previous conversation.

Y/N sighed in mild defeat as she sat back in her chair. After a moment, she clocked that Dick was looking at her and sighed again. 'Not a single word from you, Grayson.'

'I wasn't going to say anything!' Dick retorted, quickly collecting himself.

'I can see it in your eyes that you're going to laugh at me.'

It took Dick a moment to realise she wasn't joking. She fidgeted with the loose cloth that draped over her body, eyes flickering from him to the crowd and back. She genuinely thought she looked ridiculous. If he was sixteen still, maybe he would've made a comment or two.

But sixteen was a long time ago now.

'No, I wasn't,' he said, and his answer must've surprised him as she turned to him with a perplexed expression on her face. 'You look... You look beautiful, Y/N.'

Y/N's E/C eyes scanned over his face, possibly searching for any kind of lie or detection of amusement. But she obviously didn't find anything, as she smiled at him, her eyes shining with surprise. 'Thank you. I would offer you the same compliment, but you've looked the same as you did the day you got here.'

'Ruggedly handsome?'

'Hmm, I'd say a bit worse for wear.'

Dick let out a painful groan as he slapped a hand across his chest where his heart was encased under. 'Wow! Way to wound a guy.'

Y/N just laughed, and Dick joined her, genuinely happy to see her smiling as they used to together. Once the laughter died, he said, 'But seriously, Y/N, you look great. And... I'm just glad you're not calling me Nightwing anymore.'

'Well,' Y/N started, fiddling with one of her bracelets, 'I figured you deserved that much after all your help.'

Help. That's right. He was helping her save her new home and new family. It wasn't because she'd forgiven him and were suddenly best friends again.

'I'm sorry to interrupt,' a young girl said, coming to stand on the other side of the table. 'But I just had something to discuss with you, Princess.'

'Of course,' Y/N answered, turning all her attention to the girl. 'Go ahead.'

Throughout dinner, Y/N was kept busy by other conversations with warriors and young girls and teachers alike that all had questions for their princess. Y/N answered every single one of their queries with enthusiasm and grace, not batting an eye as she ate and spoke and listened.

She was a natural and a pro. The whole time she spoke, Dick couldn't help but think about the two years he'd been gone for and how many times Y/N had to soothe a fear, had to deliver a confident speech that would encourage the team to keep going no matter how bleak the future seemed.

It saddened and pained him to think he'd forced that responsibility onto her in his absence. But she'd done it, held the team together and she was doing that right now as well for her people.

Upon the conclusion of dinner, the Queen called for silence as she rose to address the hall. 'Evening everyone,' she started, her voice radiating composure and control. 'Tonight, we are in the presence of our own history in the making. Tomorrow, we face Echidna, the Mother of Monsters.'

The mention of the goddess sent whispers of fear rattling throughout the crowd, but they were quickly silenced by the raise of the Queen's hand. 'I know some of you, if not all of you, are fearful of the coming events. Echidna is a foe that will not be so easily defeated. However, this is what we have trained for. This is what us Amazons are built for.

"Think of the young women, young girls and infants in their houses sleeping peacefully right now. Think of the women you grew up with, of the friendships and sisterhoods you have forged in those years. Think of the woman beside you now. That is who you fight for when Echidna comes. Not ourselves, but the women" - the Queen made a pointed look at Dick as she continued - "and man that reside on this island tonight. They will need you when the fight comes. So are you ready?'

The entire hall exploded with cheers and whistles of eagerness, and that brought a bright smile to Queen Hippolyta's face. 'In that case, enjoy tonight. Dance, eat, drink, sing. Be free.'

By the flick of the Queen's wrist, the band in the corner Dick hadn't seen started playing beautiful music and the tables were moved to create room for a dance floor.

'Princess, you must join us for a dance!' Some young girls came around the table and gently pulled Y/N from her seat, to which Y/N just laughed as she allowed them to drag her to the dance floor. Dick watched Y/N join the other women, watched her smile stretch wide and bright, watched her embrace and let herself go as she danced.

When was the last time she'd done that?

'...when we last spoke, she sounded like she didn't want to be found. That she would come back to us when she was ready...'

'Maybe she doesn't want to see you, have you considered that?'

Kaldur's words haunted him, had been since he left M'gann and Connor's house. He just hadn't taken his friend's warning seriously until now.

Kaldur was right.

Dick rose from his seat and quickly excused himself from the party, suddenly overwhelmed by the music and the full room. He escaped to one of the balconies nearby and was relieved that he could finally hear himself think. And yet now he could hear it all in the outdoor silence - the conflicting emotions and thoughts running through him.

Did she really belong here or back home?

Did he mean as much to her anymore as much as she meant to him?

What did he truly feel for her?

What will happen when Echidna strikes tomorrow?

So many issues and so little time to solve them all.

He didn't know how long he stood there, looking out over the mountain and ocean, over the flickering lights of those who feasted in their homes. It could've been hours, and yet the full moon barely moved.

'What are you doing out here?'

Dick was knocked out of his mind at the sound of the sweet voice, and he turned to find Y/N standing on the steps that lead back inside to the bustling party, an exhausted grin adorning her flushed face. With the firelight behind her and the moon shining onto her dress, Dick could've sworn she glowed divinely.

'S-Sorry?' he called out, confused as to why she was out there in the first place.

'I asked what are you doing out here all by yourself on such a beautiful night?' Y/N repeated, walking down the steps before making her way over to him at the balcony's edge. 'You're usually one for parties if high school was any indicator.'

Dick tried to laugh, but it came out as a weak cough. 'Yeah well, we're a long way from high school, aren't we.'

'What's going on with you?' Y/N asked, and Dick could feel her stare on him. 'You've been oddly... quiet this evening.'

'I just don't feel well is all. Don't worry I will be fine for the battle tomorrow.'

'That's a load of crap, Grayson and you know it.'

Dick didn't reply, just looked out over the ocean in the hopes that she would leave. But she didn't and Dick finally turned to meet her stare. It was like she was undressing him, but not in the physical sense. In the way she'd always been able to read him and say silently that she knew he wasn't okay.

That one stare made him feel more vulnerable than being naked, or doing flips off a podium twenty metres in the air with no safety net to catch him.

'I just... I've been doing some thinking,' he started, 'and I think that... if we both survive this... that you should stay here. On Themyscira. If that is what you want.'

Y/N scrunched her brows in confusion. 'So... you're giving me permission to stay here if we all live through Echidna's war? Seriously?'

Dick turned to her fully. 'No, I mean yes- But no you don't need my permission to stay, I just... I'm sorry this is coming out all wrong.' He took a calming breath before starting again. 'What I mean to say is, I came after you for the wrong reasons. I was being selfish and stubborn. But I want you to be happy. And seeing you dance tonight with the other women... well, I can't remember the last time myself or any of the team brought you that kind of happiness.'

'What about your mission?' she asked, her voice distant, almost scared.

Dick flashed her a casual smile. 'Don't worry about it. I'll manage. I never should've come here in the first place. I'm sorry.' Dick gestured back to the stairs and started back-tracking towards them. 'Let's go rejoin the party while we still can, huh? You're right, I do love a good party.'

Just as he turned his back, Y/N called out. 'I'm not.'

He paused for a moment, then looked over his shoulder to find Y/N looking at him with an intensity that almost sent him staggering. 'What?' he asked.

'I'm not sorry you came,' she answered, taking a deep breath in to maintain her composure.

Surprised by her answer, Dick turned back to her. 'You're not?'

She shook her head, then started fidgeting with her dress and looked down. 'Am I angry you came? Yes, initially. Am I still hurting because of what you did, and is your presence just a daily reminder of that pain? Most definitely.'

That last one struck him deep. He had never wanted to be the cause of so much pain. Not to her of all people.

After another deep breath, Y/N finally looked up at him. 'But that doesn't mean I didn't miss you.'

There it was again, that look she'd given him on the stairs earlier, in fact she'd given it to him many times before, he realised. Not just on Themyscira but back home, back when they were sixteen. It was the look of truth and honesty, of adoration and care.

His heart thumped so heavily in his chest he swore Y/N could hear it, and while he didn't understand what the thought of Y/N missing him implied, he knew how it made him feel.

'I missed you too,' he said honestly, returning to stand in front of Y/N. He didn't know why, but it felt right to reach for her hands, and she didn't push him away as he enclosed his fingers around hers. 'A-And being here has made me realise something else, too.'

'What's that?' Her breath fanned his face they stood so close, closer than what simple friends should. But he didn't care, it felt right, it felt natural.

'That I... I just...' He couldn't get the words out, they were so heavy with meaning they got stuck in his throat. Both afraid and excited to say them aloud, he couldn't decide what fate would be worse. Be honest and rejected, or be honest and see if she felt the same.

'You what, Dick?' she whispered, eyes never leaving his.

They both realised that it was the first time she'd called him by his first name since he'd landed on Themyscira. And if that wasn't a sign, then Dick didn't know what would be.

'I just...' Dick started, but a shadow crossed over Y/N's face and he quickly turned to find a a giant winged creature with fangs and a humanoid body reaching to him with its claws.

'Get down!' Dick cried as he turned and dove to the ground with Y/N. He felt the talons of the creature brush against his back as he partially covered Y/N out of natural instinct. The creature screeched as it soared high above again, disappearing into the darkness despite the moonlight.

'Are you okay?' Dick asked as he helped Y/N to her feet.

'Yes, I'm fine,' Y/N said, her eyes trained on the sky.

'What was that?' Dick asked, trying to spy the creature but there was no sign of it anywhere.

'That was a harpy,' Y/N answered, then her eyes locked on to something in the sky, her face paling with fear.

Dick followed her gaze and found himself frozen with fear himself. The harpy had come back but with more of its kind. Many more. So much so they blocked out the moon and engulfed the palace in darkness.

'Echidna's war...' Y/N breathed out in disbelief. 'It' has begun.'

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winter requests part 2 *cries*

okay so before i have a break down... this is a part 2 of this post because tumblr said “fuck you” and got rid of half of the tags for it (is there a limit i wasn’t aware of??) soo... yeah... sorry. check that other post to see the like...rules or whatever idk

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Snowmen (M'gann M'orzz x reader) (+Beast Boy)

Anonymous asked, "If you haven't already been requested, could you please do M'gann x Reader?"

Anon, I would be thrilled to do multiple M'gann x readers.

Reader has the power to manipulate the atmosphere/weather, like Storm from the X-Men

It was Gar's first Christmas without his mom, and M'gann wanted everything to be perfect.

(Y/N) was immediately hit with the realization that, being raised in the Middle East, Gar had only seen snow in holiday specials, never for himself. So on the first day of December, those who lived in the mountain awoke to a blanket of snow covering the town of Happy Harbor.

Misery forgotten, the little green boy sprinted out into the falling white flakes in his flannel pajamas as M'gann and (Y/N) both shouted for him to put on his coat.

By the time all three of them had coats, hats, and boots on, they were already soaked, and Gar was already halfway through a snowman.

"Come on!" Gar called, his foot slipped in the snow as he attempted to roll his snowman base a little farther to make it just a little bit bigger, "I can't do this all on my own!"

"Oh," M'gann whimpered as she pulled on her gloves. "What if someone sees him? I don't want to compromise the cave, and I definitely don't want anyone to make fun of his green skin..."

(Y/N) put their arm around M'gann, holding out their scarf, "Calm down, it'll be alright. Look at how happy he is," they nodded to Gar, who laughed in spite of himself, throwing his head back to catch some snowflakes on his tongue.

"It'll take a lot to pull him back down now," (Y/N) assured her.

They squeezed her hand, "He needs to heal, and so do you. And part of that healing comes from having fun." (Y/N) kissed M'gann's forehead.

M'gann nodded, and straightened her shoulders with resolve. She took the scarf from (Y/N), and marched over to Gar, wrapping it over his mouth and pulling his hat down firmly over his ears.

The three of them worked in tandem, and (Y/N) was constantly lowering the temperature to make sure that Gar's first snowman didn't melt. After making sure no one was around for miles, M'gann let Gar use the scarf to adorn the snowman, with (Y/N)'s hat for its head.

They huddled inside in front of the TV, watching the Hello Megan! Holiday Special while M'gann's cookies baked in the oven.

"(Y/N)?" Gar said in a meek voice, taking a sip of his hot chocolate.

"Hm?"

"Thank you for being such a good partner for M'gann. I know she's been stressed lately, but when she's around you, well, I don't need telepathy to know how happy she becomes."

"Aw, kid," (Y/N) hugged Garfield tightly, "You and M'gann make me happy too."