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Holiday starter for John Con - @corruptedarkness
[ COCOA ] for sender and receiver to get hot chocolate at a winter festival.
Zatanna smiled as she took the cup of cocoa from John, the streets buzzing with vendors and Christmas activities. She was surprised with him and she was actually having a really good time. He’d promised her the outing wouldn’t come with strings which is the only reason she agreed. “John?” she asked waiting for him to look at her. She kissed his cheek lightly. “Thank you...I really needed this.”
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A Holiday Starter for Dick - @creaturesofchaos
“Well, do you think you’re on the nice-list this year?”
Zatanna had spent the last few days neck deep in research after helping Rachel reseal her father. It was a temporary fix, knowing that she needed to find a way to imprison him outside of Rachel. But even weakened from over use of her powers, there was one thing Zatanna would NOT miss out on. And it was her yearly Christmas party at the orphanage. She would have to tone down the magic tricks, but she still put on a great show. She’d just take it easy later. She was walking around in her misses clause outfit asking the kids what they wanted for Christmas. She stopped when heard Dick’s voice. “Dick? What are you doing here?” she said surprised to see him here. “I’m the one who’s supposed to ask you that you know?”
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A holiday starter for Barbara - @dancingwithghcsts
❝ please tell me that’s not a puppy yipping from the box... ❞
Zatanna gave a small little smile, placing the box behind her back. She backed away slowly, looking for Peter. Couldn’t take it back once he had it right? “Oh come on Babs. He’s been asking for a puppy for weeks. How could I say no to that little face.” she pouted.
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A Holiday Starter for Damian - @ofdisharmcny
❝ i was sucking on this candy cane and accidentally made a weapon... ❞
"mhm." Zatanna nodded, not even glancing up from her book. She hadn't completely barred Damian from her apartment, but it was clear she wasn't happy with him. Not only for the stunt he'd pulled with Rachel, but the way he had snapped at her. Actions had consequences and he needed to learn that just cause people loved him and would forgive him didn't mean he could just talk to them anyway they wanted. And they certainly didn’t mean things went back to normal without an apology.
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Closed starter for Dick - @creaturesofchaos
Richard and Zatanna's relationship had always been a.. complicated one. Not complicated in the way her relationship with John Constantine was. Their chemistry was undeniable, always gravitating them towards one another. But more like, they could never quite get the timing right. So aside from a summer teenage romance, a few random dinners and hot steamy nights as adults...it had never gone much farther. Still, their friendship remained intact and she knew him well. Especially when there was something bothering him. Zatanna walked up behind Dick, running a hand through his hair. "you know, too much brooding can give you frown lines." she teased him, before leaning on the desk to face him. “what’s wrong? And don’t say nothing. I know when you have something on your mind.”
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randomized starter for @smoslilguys
“ this is so stupid.” Zatanna sighed as followed the red head blindly. “Why won’t you tell me where we’re going. And don’t say to trust you. Last time I trusted you I ended up gagged and you were using my spell book to reek chaos on Gotham. Forgive me if I’m being cautious here.” she continued on, heels clacking against the ground. “Jeremiah.”
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starter for @corruptedarkness
“ and look, now you’re limping around like a goddamn zombie.” Zatanna sighed as she looked at John, clearly injured on her door step. They had to stop meeting like this. “One Day I’m not going to be here to patch you up you know.” she sighed, looking down at the wound. “Demon?” she asked.
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closed starter for Wally - @disastri
Zatanna entered her apartment and froze. Something...something was off. She was still getting used to the temporary place she was staying while she assisted with the horrors in gotham. But she could still tell when the energies in her space were different. It felt...charged. "Whoever is in here you have 3 seconds to make yourself known. " she called out, walking further into the apartment. "1...2..."
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randomized starter for @ofdisharmcny
“ what if something happens and you need help?” Zatanna said to Damian crossing her arms. “I’m happy you’re back from your mission healthy. But don’t you EVER do that to me again.” she scolded him, plucking his head. “I was worried sick when they said you’d gone off on your own! No body even knew where you were! you have to let someone know SOMETHING Damian.”
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corruptedarkness: John/Zatanna
John looked at the other letting out a scoff “I’m the best-looking zombie to wonder on your doorstep Luv” he mused tiling his head and letting a soft smile come to his lips “we both know that, if that day ever happens I won’t be in need of patching up” he replied before nodding his head “Something of a right bastard, to be honest, think you could offer me some of that tender love and care Zee?”
"You're an idiot." Zatanna rolled her eyes but still helped him up and to the dining room. There wasn't carpet for him to bleed on in there. "She cleared off the table with a wave of her hand and had him sit down. "Looks like it left a curse on it. Nasty one too." she said looking at the black smoke-like essence coming out of the wound. She walked away coming back with a bottle of jack and a clean kitchen towel. "Drink and bite. This is going to hurt." she told him, handing him the items.
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