#diana prince (dceu)

[quieroguero]

artemis grace.

wip of Artemis grace redesign that I thought made it more clear she is egyptian.

[sisaloofafump]

In honour of batfleck’s boob pads

+ the Lois doodle is a ref to the scene in BvS where she puts her hand on Superman’s crest and tries to convince him that it still stands for something (hope)

[light-the-spark-of-dawn]

Superman vs. Meshi is such a hilarious read. Like, immediately after Clark dies fighting Doomsday, the Justice League uses a Mother Box as a microwave to reheat frozen Japanese food.

Batman uses the Trident of Poseidon as a pizza paddle

And the smell of garlic fried rice revives Superman!

this is so silly I love it

[fandomnerd9602]

Y/N: i'm strong tough and independent!

Diana: baby I got your juice box

Y/N: thanks baby!!! I'm nothing without you

Y/N happily drinks their juice box as Diana giggles...

[wonderwomangoddessoftruth]

*a prayer approaches Diana in the middle of a day, a think street level New Jersey accent with hints of high British comes through* heyyyyyyg

[Diana looks up from her book] Could that be...? [grinning as she recognizes the voice, Diana puts in a bookmark and takes to the skies, flying to Gotham to see her friend]

[azoinab]

[scottishaccentsareawesome]

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Only a god can kill another god (Part 2)

↠Diana Prince x Goddess Reader [18+] Violence and fighting ↠Part 1

“sometimes you separate at the wrong time to meet at the right time” Rohit Totlani Diana's heart pounded as she held your lifeless body in her arms. She couldn't believe you were gone. It was as if the world had stopped turning and time had frozen still. But even in that moment of despair, Diana knew that she had to do something. She couldn't just sit there and let you slip away from her forever. With tears streaming down her face, Diana gently laid your body on the ground and began to search for any signs of life. She checked your pulse, your breathing, and anything else she could think of that might indicate that you were still alive. But despite her best efforts, there was nothing. No pulse, no breath, no sign of life. 

Diana let out a gut-wrenching scream of agony, a primal scream that seemed to come from the depths of her soul. She screamed her grief and sorrow, her pain and despair, her fear and helplessness, all of it pouring out of her in a wave of anguish. Soon tears streamed down her face as she held you in her arms, her body shaking with sobs as she cradled your face in her hands. 

 She had lost you, and she blamed herself entirely.

___ Diana was looking down at the casket that was slowly getting on the ground to be buried. She stayed quiet the whole ceremony and only talked when her speech about you came. It hurt her deeply she had felt this pain before with Steve but this time the cut feels deeper she lost a huge part of her, she felt lost and blamed it all to her obliviousness to realize that she fought you..her love…for all this months and you had said nothing.

Gods the bruises you had on your body the last few months was of her own hand..of the fights. That realization broke her more she felt as everything was spinning. She bit the inside of her cheek holding back her screams of fury and anguish, she wanted you back in her arms. ___

She had tried her best to move on, to find some semblance of solace in her life after losing you. Days turned into weeks, weeks into months, and gradually, the weight of her grief began to lessen. She took hesitant steps forward, attempting to rebuild her shattered world. However, deep within her, a flicker of hope remained, a desperate longing for a sign that you might still exist in some way. Diana woke up startled by nightmares of your blood on her hands, consuming her. Unconsciously, her hand reached out to your side of the bed, hoping to find your hand. To her dismay, she was met with cold sheets she had grown to despise over time. She got out of bed and began her morning routine, unable to go back to sleep without the image of your pained face covered in blood haunting her. Slowly, she walked to the kitchen, looking from the doorway as she always used to do every morning. A smile graced her face as she saw your figure swaying your hips to the beat of the music. But as she was brought back to reality, she found the kitchen empty. She looked with sorrow, just as she has been doing for the last three months without you. A heavy sigh left her lips as she entered the kitchen and prepared her own breakfast. Lost in her thoughts, Diana made two plates of omelets, one for herself and one for you. She turned around, pressing her lips into a thin line. "Right," she said quietly, looking at the empty table. She places both plates down, takes a seat, and starts eating her own breakfast. She looks at the empty seat in front of her before retrieving her laptop from her bag, which was hanging nearby, and opens it.

She searched through her emails, checking for anything new about her work, but she found nothing. Only an invitation to Metropolis of Lex Luthor, who was hosting a gala with his new collaborator. Her name was unknown, as it was stated that it would be revealed at the party. However, something about the woman's signature at the bottom right caught Diana's attention. She would recognize that handwriting anywhere - from the little notes sneakily that would be placed in her bag to read at work, so Diana would have something of you every day.

Determined to confirm if this information was true, Diana gritted her teeth and clenched her fists before quickly getting up. If there was any wisp of hope left that you might still be alive, she needed to confirm it.

[alchamy34]

Why Wonderbat Works

Okay, so this isn't meant to offend batcat shippers, I'm am just talking about a ship I adore so much.

So Bruce and Diana may seem like oil and water opposites but they aren't. That's just what some shows want fans to think, and unfortunately I fell for it until I found out about wonderbat.

The reason that animated movies won't make it a canon relationship is because it will be healthy and heartwarming. They are both stubborn and believe in justice as well as sharing similar wounds. And that in their childhood they had the same goals. To fight evil and protect the people. Sure Superman had that kinda goal but he had a completely different form of motivation for it.

I like wonderbat because the dark brooding bat with the immortal strong willed justice warrior princess works.

Diana could help Bruce become better mentally, she isn't afraid of him with the costume on. She cares for him and inspires him.

Batman is terrifying to criminals, hell some of the other league members fear him. But Diana sees through that, and also through the billionaire playboy persona. So it can be difficult for Bruce to push her away. That just makes the ship even more compelling.

Obviously I liked Justice League unlimited because of the ship. It just has so much potential and even today fans are rooting for it.

Another reason why I love wonderbat is because Diana loved Steve Trevor, she later liked Bruce. Why? I know they're nothing alike but it makes sense in the DCEU. When Diana met Steve, she was naive, but determined. She knew very little about Man's World. But when Bruce came into her life, she was more mature and aware of society as well as mastering the skill of fitting in. She knew better. Past Diana needed Steve Trevor to learn and grow but present Diana is there for Bruce because she already became the woman that the dark knight needs in his life.

So the ship makes sense in the movies and the cartoon. It's cute, humorous and teaches the fans something. It's still so popular that I was writing a fanfic about it. It's still a WIP but I'm trying to be accurate on it. I really want to actually join the wonderbat community.

[nefarious-616-necromancer]

[quieroguero]

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Drawing of absolute Wonder Woman , new years resuloution to be more fun and painterly with my art style this year

[arctorres]

so i’m working on a little wonder woman redesign and just thought i’d share the sketches 😌

[fandomnerd9602]

Dating Wonder Woman

Diana Prince x Reader Headcanons

Dating the one and only Wonder Woman has been the greatest honor of your life

Her smiles and gentle touches always send a shiver down your spine.

Dates: Diana will settle for any and all little moments she can take with you. Coffee dates, lunch dates, dancing while listening to the same song even if you’re thousands of miles away from each other.

She’ll fly home at a moment’s notice just to be back in your arms.

Diana’s love language is physical touch. You are more than happy to oblige it. She’ll take any sort of physical touch. A hug, a touch on the shoulder, cuddling, a gentle caress of your hand across her cheek.

Diana loves being the big spoon when you cuddle but she loves being the small if you and her are sleeping, together.

Something about being in your arms, just makes everything feel alright in Diana’s mind.

Diana loves to straddle your lap and run her fingers through your hair as she kisses you. And she loves it when you rub her back and legs reassuringly.

Diana’s a warrior on the streets and a goddess in the…well you know. She loves taking it slow, staring into your eyes and worshipping every bit of you.

Of course you love to worship her equally back.

Secret: Diana loves using her lasso behind closed doors ;)

Diana dreams of a life outside of the Justice League with you. A life with a picket fence, a nice house and a little baby or two.

What Diana didn’t know was that was exactly the life you wanted to.

[wonderwomangoddessoftruth]

"Let's go home."

[Wonder Woman stood on the Gotham City rooftop, watching the city with vigilance. Diana tried to ignore the rain. She did not shiver. Yet the goosbumps covering her arms and legs revealed what her well-practiced stoicism tried to hide.] [Diana turns to face the Doctor and gives him a friendly nod without smiling.] Doctor? [She looks back at the city like an eagle in search of prey.] I would love to but with Batman away on a mission...Gotham needs my help tonight.

[fakeicecubes]

Y’all don’t argue with me on this. Go read Out of Sight, Out of Mind by BootyCrusade on Ao3. Trust me. But I don’t-NO trust me.

@the-booty-crusader is the author of this fic fyi. Go give them some ❤️

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