#stevediana

[somewherefornow]

EARTH-2 DIANA & STEVE in INFINITY INC (1984)

[head-canon-trash]

This why i’ll never agree with the canon relantionships (Clois, SteveDiana), thanks for wrinting this!!!!

Superman & Wonder Woman: Being True

There seems to be this notion that when Superman and Wonder Woman are together, they see themselves as above humans or they lose their humanity is utter bullshit. There has been zero evidence of this in canon comics. Using goofy alternate shit like Injustice doesn’t make the argument either.

It was also said that they bring out uncomfortableness. Why? Because it’s acknowledged that they are different and not conforming to what’s acceptable as the norm? Well so be it. In the real world, no one lives for someone else’s comfort. You can miss me with that selfish entitled bullshit.

There are claims Superman and Wonder Woman needing to be anchored to human love interests to be relatable or lower themselves to be “normal”. No, no, hell, no. Lois Lane and Steve Trevor are not why Clark and Diana are the heroes they are. Clark and Diana were heroes, had their purpose way before them. Lois and Steve aren’t and should never be their motivation to do what’s right and what they were meant to do and be. Clark and Diana are far more “human” than any normal human any damn way. They selflessly make shit ton of sacrifices without any hesitation. What they do as individuals or a couple is on extraordinary levels and there’s nothing wrong with that. Flying across the skies like free birds is such a beautiful thing. Trying to cage these birds, ground and limit them is unnecessary and a shame.

As best friends with unresolved, underlying feelings or the Power Couple, it has always been established, their duty as heroes come first. They have been each other’s moral compasses, written to have complexed conversations about their purposes, the view of the world, open to each other about their deepest feelings etc.

To reiterate this again, Kal-El is from a different planet entirely. He is an alien. He may look human in appearance but he is not. He was raised to pretend to be normal but he is not normal. Yes, the Kents raised him with good morals and values but that sure as hell does not mean, he had to grow up to reject his heritage, and keep pretending to fit in and the mental gymnastics. Pre-Crisis and New52 Superman understood this assignment. Post crisis Superman, not so much. Superman was once the Champion of the Oppressed. He was to aspire and lead to better. To make a difference in a world of corruption. What happened to that? Now he is just stagnant, stuck in a comfort zone of pretending, romanticizing lies and being unethical at times. Protector of an outdated view and status quo. As well the obnoxious problematic depiction from the beginning of Rebirth of perfect privileged spoon-fed all American family that basically screwed up DC continuity even more so to force it as the “truth” or “real”. Superman/Kal-El/Clark Kent should be one in the same. Not choosing one over the other as one is fake/disguise. Ironically, in the animated adaption of “Throne of Atlantis”, Clark himself said to not be “one of them, but to blend in.” This was before the asspulled contrived asinine 180 of his character for Death of Superman adaption.

Diana of Themyscira is a Princess from a secluded island that was separated from man’s world for its chaotic bullshit. Yet, she wanted to explore the world, learn and teach, bring peace and people together. She celebrates life and love, stands for truth with one self and others. Motivate and fight for equality and the protection of women and children. Majority of Diana’s iterations have been consistent with this attitude. Except rebirth, who had to be thrown into a mental institution and losing herself because spiteful writer’s bias. You really expect me to believe homegirl was living a lie and in some kind of illusion within her mind or whatever for 10 years? LOL no. Although, she is a DemiGoddess, Diana is still very much an earth woman. And I mean that literally if we go with the clay origin.

What I loved about new52 Superman was his motivation to be Superman was the PEOPLE

Diana is the Goddess of Truth after all. To hide who you are, what you love and enjoy is a disservice to oneself.

The two together bring something unique and challenging. They have their similarities and differences that compliment.

But they don’t change who they are for one or the other. They learn from each other, accept even more of each other, and grow together as a couple.

In this day and age, we celebrate what makes us stand out and be our unique selves. Superman and Wonder Woman are suppose to THE epitome of this!

[alecslightwood]

One story, different time, same ending…

[svgurl410]

Diana/Steve fanmix I made for a challenge. List of songs under the cut. All links go to YouTube.

1. Superheroes- The Script She's got lions in her heart A fire in her soul he's a got a beast In his belly that's so hard to control 'Cause they've taken too much hits, taking blow by blow Now light a match, stand back, watch them explode 2. Reflecting Light - Sam Phillips I rode the pain down Got off and looked up Looked into your eyes The lost open windows, all around My dark heart lit up the skies 3. Something's Got a Hold on Me- Etta James Oh-oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah (Yeah) I get a feeling that I never, never, never, never had before, no, no (Yeah) I just wanna tell you right now that I (Ooh) I believe I really do believe that Something's got a hold on me 4. Can't Help Falling in Love- Elvis Presley Wise men say Only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you Shall I stay? Would it be a sin If I can't help falling in love with you? 5. You and Me- Lifehouse 'Cause it's you and me And all of the people with nothing to do Nothing to lose And it's you and me And all of the people And I don't know why I can't keep my eyes off of you 6. If I Lose Myself- OneRepublic If I lose myself tonight It'll be by your side I lose myself tonight Whoa, yeah, yeah If I lose myself tonight It'll be you and I 7. I Would Die For You- Jann Arden I've never seen this kind of love The kind that won't wash away And then leave you in the dark I would die for you 8. So Close- Jon McLaughlin You're in my arms And all the world is calm The music playing on for only two So close together And when I'm with you So close to feeling alive 8. My Heart Will Go On- Celine Dion Love was when I loved you One true time I'd hold to In my life, we'll always go on

[thcrin]

“I wish we had more time.” // “Think about finally having everything you always wanted.”

[jemmaannesimmons]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Wonder Woman (Movies - Jenkins) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Diana (Wonder Woman)/Steve Trevor Characters: Diana (Wonder Woman), Steve Trevor Additional Tags: Romance, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence Summary:

Diana has a long day at work, and Steve picks up dinner from her favorite place.

(Just some modern domestic Steve/Diana.)

[nixie-deangel]

Nixie’s MF Month: Day Twenty One, Steve x Diana - Fall Vacation AU.  

      Since you've been around I smile a lot more than I use to

[home-dailyfilms]

ㅤ — диана. диана, послушай меня. у меня была отличная жизнь. — стив... — и ты сделала ее лучше. но ты знаешь, что тебе нужно сделать. ты нужна миру. хорошо? — нет. — да. так надо. — я никогда снова не полюблю. — я молюсь, чтобы это была неправда. мир чудесен и огромен. этот сумасшедший огромный мир. и я так счастлив, что мог его увидеть, но он заслуживает тебя. — я не могу попрощаться. — тебе и не нужно. меня давно нет. я всегда буду любить тебя, диана, неважно, где я. — я люблю тебя. я отрекаюсь от своего желания

[thesokovianaccords]

Arrivals

(also on AO3)

Diana’s Christmas plans involved sunning herself on a Mediterranean beach and indulging fond memories of her childhood on Themyscira, at least until they were derailed by a blizzard.

And a reunion she never could have expected.

(a very belated wondertrev secret santa gift for @blueincandescence - happy holidays and I hope you enjoy!)

The advertisement across from the gate was mocking her.

Diana slumped in her seat with a sigh, her bare shoulders sticking to the vinyl as she shifted to find a slightly more comfortable position. The sunlight glistened off the clear blue water and sparkled as it hit the soft sandy beaches in the photo across the way, a picture-perfect reminder that she was not currently sunning herself on a secluded beach in the Mediterranean. Instead, she was wrapped in her only sweater as a blizzard raged outside, one of many travelers stranded at Aéroport de Paris-Charles-de-Gaulle on Christmas Eve.

As she watched snow cover every flat surface outside the window, she was overcome by a longing that took her breath away — for a moment, she was in a small village in the Belgian countryside, snowflakes weighing down her eyelashes as Steve’s hand rested warm on the small of her back. For all that came after, that night had many happy memories, and they warmed her despite the chilly air outside.

The loud thump of a bag dropping on the floor next to her seat jolted Diana out of the past. Frustrated at the interruption, Diana turned in the chair, sharp words at the ready for whoever dared break the sacred code of lonely travelers trapped together on a holiday - never interrupt another’s brooding.

But the words died in her throat as the man she had been remembering so fondly dropped into the chair next to hers, as if conjured by her thoughts.

His clothes were modern and his hair styled like the young men who worked in her office, but it was undoubtedly Steve. His eyes and the set of his shoulders and even his small half-grin were straight out of her dreams for the past ninety-nine years.

“I was supposed to be landing in Greece right now. It’s like the ad is mocking me.” Diana jumped at the sound of his voice—they could have been sitting around a fire with the rest of his team, eating rations as he moaned with the others about the terrible coffee.

She had seen doppelgängers of Steve over the years, but they had never sounded so like him before.

For a brief moment, she considered that being isolated in a terminal by a blizzard was scrambling her brain.

“I actually thought the same,” Diana ventured, watching for his reaction in her peripheral vision. He seemed surprised that she responded, but she had no sense that he recognized her. “Does the sand sparkle even brighter in the picture than in person?”

He shrugged. “I wouldn’t know. Most of my time spent in Greece was in a hospital, and the other parts—well, actually, that’s why I’m going back.“

“What do you mean?”

“I was in an accident. A plane crash, to be specific. Broken bones, traumatic brain injury, pretty much what you would expect. I recovered in a hospital in Athens, but I still have weird gaps in my memory. The doctors said amnesia is a tricky thing—I can perfectly recall the series of events that led to the Great War, but I can’t operate a smartphone to save my life. So I’m trying to retrace my steps, see if I can find out what happened.”

Diana’s heart seized at maybe-Steve’s expression of frustration and confusion. She knew all too well how it felt to have no solid footing, nothing to ground yourself as the world spun around you. “So why Greece? If it holds only memories of a crash and a hospital stay?”

“I can’t explain it,” he said, shaking his head, “but it’s as if I’m being drawn back there somehow. I remember snippets after the crash, things that don’t fit with what I’ve been told. Ancient Greek architecture still in excellent shape, clear blue water, dazzling green fields, some sort of cave. I think I crashed on an island, possibly Greek, so that’s where I’m starting.”

Themyscira was never far from Diana’s thoughts despite the near century she had spent in the world of men, and she was sure there was no other island that could hope to be its equal. None had ocean water so clear, or training fields quite so lush, or an acropolis that matched the majesty of the Amazons’ architectural design. Hope bubbled up in her heart—likely a foolish hope, one that would turn on her at the last moment, but hope nonetheless.

“But that’s probably enough about my sorry tale,” he said, rubbing the back of his neck, “what sends you to Greece this holiday season?”

Diana shrugged. “I was raised on an island quite similar to the one you describe. I left some time ago, and the circumstances of my departure were…less than ideal, to the point that I am no longer able to return. I never celebrated Christmas as a child, but I had a friend—Etta—who brought me into her family and their celebrations of the holiday, and somehow the notion of Christmas as a time for family stuck with me long after she was gone. Going to Greece this time of year, it’s almost like I’m back on Themyscira again.”

She glanced at Steve—not Steve, maybe Steve, the man—out of the corner of her eye as she spoke the name of her island. His brow furrowed, and he pressed the heel of his hand to his temple for a moment, as if trying to alleviate a sudden headache.

Gratified that she received a reaction, she decided to press a little harder. “My name is Diana, by the way. Diana Prince.”

There was a brief moment of hesitation, a faraway glance, before he clasped her hand in his. “Steve Trevor. Pleasure to meet you.”

If she had been standing, her knees would have given way beneath her. Ninety-nine years of grief and longing and clinging to wisps of memory, and here he sat next to her, alive. His hand was warm and solid in hers, and Diana’s head spun. Her breath caught in her lungs as it always had when he touched her, thoughtless hands on the small of her back or cupping her elbow, guiding her through dance and battle alike.

He looked down at their joined hands, and then back up at her, confusion written across every inch of his face. “Do we know each other somehow? Because I just had the strangest sense that we’ve been in this position before.”

Diana couldn’t help but smile. “We actually know each other quite well, Steve Trevor. Ours is an epic tale of honor, danger, and love. It takes us across oceans, battlefields, and even time itself.”

“I don’t understand,” Steve said, bewildered. He shifted closer, his knees touching hers.

Diana took both of his hands in her own, rubbing her thumb across his knuckles. “I know it sounds fantastic. Impossible. But I swear to you it’s true, Steve. I have waited for you for a very long time. And I am more than happy to share our story with you, if you wish to hear it.”

“Please.” His voice was quiet, full of wonder. “Did I call you Angel?”

Diana felt the press of tears behind her eyes. It had been so long since she had heard that name. “You did, Steve, you did! But we’re getting ahead of ourselves. That comes later in the story. I have to tell it correctly, or else it won’t make any sort of sense.”

“Well, I’d hate for it to not make any sense. Please, tell it as you see fit. No more interruptions,” he retorted, pulling one hand from hers to mime zipping his lips together.

By the gods, she had missed him. “Thank you for your courtesy,” she teased, capturing both his hands in hers once more. If she could, she would never let go of him again. “Now, this story starts, as all of your stories do, with a plane crash…”

[ignisgayentia]

“.. I love you.”

[starfleetbisexual]

ship gif meme - [1/5] tragic ships

i wish we had more time.

[blueincandescence]

Ummmm...can someone make this rope glow golden, please? For...for science?

[buckyswondertrev]

WHATEVER YOU DO……

DON’T think about the fact that once Steve met Diana, she changed his entire outlook on the war. He actually, for the FIRST time since the war began, saw a happy ending for himself.

DON’T think about the fact he imagined an unfinished life with her

DON’T think about the fact that he actually WANTED to survive so he could show diana the great parts of humanity she didn’t get to see

….then don’t think about the fact that he never got the chance to

"they must survive it"

[laciefuyu]

I still can't believe that the first time Diana meet Steve was when his plane crashed in front of her eyes then she saved him and the last time she saw him was when he boarded the plane and the plane blasted in front of her eyes. What I supposed to do with my feeling now 😭😭😭

[wondertrevficrecs]

Do you know of any WonderTrev fics where Diana finds Steve in present day? Like the same Steve, not a reborn Steve or something.

If you include fics where Steve comes back from the dead/Hades/etc. to the present day via the meddling of helpful gods, there are quite a few of these. :)

Here are some I’ve really liked:

the a future we didn’t dare hope for series (by @leralynne)

Someone To Fall Back On (by thegirlwhodidntmakesense)

with tomorrow in one hand (and a fist in the other) (by @stevetrevvors)

I Was A Billion Little Pieces (’Till You Pulled Me Into Focus) (by F_ontiptoes)

the home fires (by encroix)

under rich, relentless skies (by @shakespork)

Enjoy!

[bingpotsantiago]

so steve said "i wish we had more time." and diana was so confused and not just because she couldnt hear him properly but because, remember, she was also confused about how the world of men interpret time and how time dictates one's actions and so when she asked "what? what are you saying?" i'd like to think that steve had more to say, but since there was no more time, he went with "i love you." because he knows and sees that if there's any thing that diana would understand the most, it's love.