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luvly-writer · 1 year

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"But of..cara mia"

Ch. 9 I'm not yours

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Dick Grayson x Latina! reader

Warnings: None

Status: Ongoing

Author's note: Writing these two chapters was tough af! But we pulled through. This is more of a filler chapter to get the story going. ENJOY!

Taglist: @lorosette @nanas-teatime @prettyacademia00 @mxtokko @sarahkaliii @w31rdg1rl @Eurydicegrimes @writing-for-the-hell-of-it

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You had grown hopeful the last few weeks. Dick was different with you, almost softer. Caring looks and warm touches, suggestive quips, and loving actions, anyone would have gotten carried away right? But once he announced that he was traveling to Jump City per Kory's request that hope had been squished. He would always run back to her. It wouldn't matter how far he was, she asked and he answered almost automatically. When he mentioned her name, Barbara and you exchanged looks. Her eyes were full of sympathy and yours full of sadness. You both kinda saw it coming. You had decided you needed a break and took a Zeta tube to Diana's place. You would be staying there for a few days, wanting to wash off the bitter feeling Gotham gave you with Dick's departure. You finally arrive. The tube always led straight to your childhood bedroom. You look around and walk towards the living room, calling out to her. "MOM?" you say and hear ruffling in her office. There you see Diana get out, face lighting up when she sees you. "My beautiful warrior, you are home!" she says as she brings you into a warm hug. Over the years, you had begun calling her mom. She had taken you in and loved you as her own. It took a while to get used to at first, seeing as your mother was one of her best friends and you still were fresh out of your parent's death, but with time, that mother-and-daughter bond was formed between the two of you and she had legally adopted you by the age of 11.

Once you both pull away, she brings you to the couch where you both caught up. Sensing that you are not telling her the entire truth about how you feel, she asks, "Little dove, what is wrong? You know I can tell when you don't feel alright" and you sigh, telling her everything that had happened ever since you arrived. Diana listens closely and hums in response. She waits until you are done and asks you, "Why are you insecure, child" and you flush. You don't know what to answer and she lifts her eyebrow and smirks at you. "You are an amazon, you have just enough standing and worth as Starfire." and you roll your eyes at her and answer, "Half- amazon, mom. I am not like Artemis and you, who are fully Amazon, or like Cassie, who is a demigod." Diana scoffs at you and you shrink under her mom's gaze. "Nonsense! I was sculpted of clay and given life by the gods, so you having a human father doesn't make you any less worthy of being an Amazon. You are a child of Themyscira. Our powers flow through your veins and the gods gave you their favor and blessings when you were born. You have trained under Amazon command and I have taken you there enough times for you to be considered a citizen. You are an Amazon whether you like it or not" she winks, teasing you with her last sentence, "You have just enough value to be considered just as beautiful, amazing, strong, and talented as an alien princess" she finishes and you smile at her. She brings you into her arms and you tease her one last time by saying, "yeah mom, exactly, she IS a princess" to which Diana pinches you arm softly making you giggle and says, "You are royalty as well. Before she retired, your mother had been my royal guard for years, which grants you rank in Themyscira. Aside from that, you are my daughter, Yn. Me being the daughter of the Queen of Themyscira, and heir to the throne, grants you the title of princess. Gods forbid you to speak so lowly of yourself in your grandmother's presence, or in the presence of any of the gods. They ought to give you an earful about you wasting your titles and gifts with self-doubt. Especially if it's over the affections of a man, Athena wouldn't stand for it" she responds teasingly and makes you laugh. You remember your days, running around Themyscira with Artemis and following Hippolyta around. You both decide to order some takeout and watch some movies. Spending time with your mother truly soothed your mind and you felt refreshed after the tornado of emotions you had been feeling the last few days.

The rest of the weeks went uneventful. To say you were anxious about Dick's arrival was an understatement. A big part of you didn't want to be there when he arrived because it would sting a little. You knew that there was a high chance that he and Kory fell back into the same habits as before. They probably slept together and shit. Thankfully, Diana had called you so that you could take a trip to Themyscira the same weekend he had arrived. She was going to take her armor to be inspected and cleaned and suggested you'd take your suit as well. Both had been crafted there and although you were great with technology and design, godly armor and magic were things you weren't going to mess with. You had kept your phone with you during your stay and would constantly text Babs asking her to give you the details when he arrived. What you received was something half expected and hoped wasn't true. Dick and Kory had gotten back together. Not only that, Dick had brought Kory to Gotham to be his date at the gala. The same gala you thought you'd be his date for because of how he had been acting before he left. You felt your heart drop. You should have seen it coming though. For all of the teasing comments, shared smiles, flirty looks, fond touches, and moments insinuating that something would happen, were all for nothing, because with Kory around, we all know Richard John Grayson was never going to be yours and nothing could change his mind.

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A little Author’s note:

This is to give you a references for yn’s armor/suit.

It’s a shoutout to one of my favorite Wonder Woman suits in the DCAMU. The only difference is that the dark blue is black, the silver is white, and the red is dark yellow. Instead of a star she has the wonderbat logo, representing both of her mentors.

Present day suit:

Suit:

suit pt. 2:

suit pt. 3:

Suit from her younger years:

Suit pt. 4

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@the_amanda_nicole for #wonderwofan #love #amazon #themyscira #princess #photooftheday #cosplay #diana #wonderwoman #wonderteam #nerdgasm #instagood #phworthy #femmelog #mamitarica (at Themyscira) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch-WP4HJzpj/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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lemoncupcake · 2 years

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every version of wonder woman, peace-maker and war-fighter, in the wraparound cover of dc's trial of the amazons by jen bartel

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demigoddessqueens · 3 years

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Damn right she’s the queen!

#m: wonder woman 1984 #m: wonder woman #wonder woman 1984 #wonder woman #ch: diana of themyscira #diana of themyscira #diana prince #gal gadot

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#ww84 #ww #ww1984 #wonder woman 1984 #wonder woman #dcfilms #dcfilmblr #gal gadot #diana prince #ch: diana of themyscira

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thekryptonknight · 4 years

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The Amazon Warrior Princess. Line art by DEJ, colors by me in the Procreate app.

I’ll get better with it.

#art #my colors #dc comics #drew edward johnson #digital coloring #procreate #procreate app #amazon warrior #princess #ch: diana of themyscira #wonder woman

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skywalkersleia · 7 years

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❝ I used to want to save the world. To end war and bring peace to mankind. But then, I glimpsed the darkness that lives within their light. I learned that inside every one of them, there will always be both. The choice each must make for themselves - something no hero will ever defeat. And now I know…that only love can truly save the world. So I stay. I fight, and I give…for the world I know can be. This is my mission now. Forever. ❞

#Wonder Woman #dcedit #wonderwomanedit #dceuedit #wwedit #**#mine:gifs #film: wonder woman #ch: diana of themyscira #u: dc #ww spoilers #1k

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“They’re dead. They’re all dead. I could have saved them. I could have saved them if it weren’t for you. You stopped me from killing Ares!”

#dcedit #dceuedit #wonderwomanedit #diana prince #wonder woman #diana of themyscira #ch: diana prince #film: ww #univ: dceu #f: dc #**#*tb #*1k #*diana prince #*ww #*dc

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squiddybeifong · 2 years

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Trek to Themyscira, Chapter 7

On Ao3 here!

Raven was quiet as they made their way back to the cabin. She didn’t notice the way her peer kept glancing at her; eventually, when the girl completely sidestepped a carcass of some unknown animal without even attempting to figure out what it was, the silence got to Zatanna. She knocked their shoulders together, “Is everything alright?”

Gray eyes widened as Raven jumped, her face snapping to look at Zatanna as the anthropologist hummed out, “I’m not used to you actually shutting up for once.”

The zoologist merely let out a quiet sound in the back of her throat, her face soft and an unseen emotion hovering around in her wide gray eyes. Zatanna kept her slow pace, watching her peer out of the corner of her eye as Raven obviously fought the urge to cross her arms or put her chin in her hand, not wanting to be unprepared in case she needed to draw her pistol.

Eventually, the weight of how Zatanna’s words hung in the silence got to the younger woman.

“This is… big,” Raven nodded down at herself, her steps quickening along the mossy dirt that served as their trail. She chewed on her lower lip and chanced a glance Zatanna’s way, seeing how the anthropologist’s worried eyes had yet to leave her.

A breathless laugh bubbled out of Raven and she wiped at her forehead, taking off her glasses to clean them; she needed something, anything, to do with her hands as the scope of their expedition truly began to hit her.

“We are on the cusp of something truly great, aren’t we?”

It was different to say it aloud now that they’d finally seen the full scope of Themyscira with their own eyes. Zatanna felt her heart pound at the idea; what if Raven was right? What if they were remembered as greats in their fields and this off-the-rails expedition was actually seen as a success, not just to their fields but to science as a whole?

Getting Victor and John to agree to leave them behind was one thing; nearly being squashed by an angry ape was another; but to see the island where their future lay, not even an afternoon’s sail away?

Zatanna didn’t know what to say to fill the quiet of their trek back to the cabin, not with her mind racing and her heart flipping at the idea of greatness. Raven was still so caught up in her own musing she didn’t notice how the anthropologist had to brace herself against a tree to keep her panting under control; and even if she did, Zatanna didn’t know if she could blame it on the exercise.

Zatanna was half asleep at the stack of crates that the academics used for a table, roughly rubbing her eyes with her palms. Next to her, Raven was biting at her pencil, her eyes flicking between the replicas she’d drawn to the carefully folded letter that she’d written not an hour earlier. She’d made copies of all her sketches so far, even going so far as to annotate for Victor when he’d see them. There was still a quarter notebook’s worth of observations to rewrite so that the rest of the expedition could view the backups in case something catastrophic occured, but Raven couldn’t focus.

The zoologist took off her glasses and pinched between her eyes, futilely trying to will her vision to stop being so blurry. She wished instead of a crate she could sit on a chair, if only so that she could lean back and glare at the cabin’s ceiling. Raven’s head turned when Zatanna’s forehead finally met the table. As the anthropologist’s soft snores began to fill the small cabin, Raven closed her eyes. She listened to the soft crash of the waves on the beach, hearing the unnatural rustle of leaves just beyond the cabin.

Making up her mind, Raven put her glasses on again, pushed them as far up her nose as she could and silently slipped out the door.

She avoided the creaky step and sighed at the press of wet dirt and sand under her feet. Raven sat on the thin strip of sand that made up the beach now that the tide was high, closing her eyes and listening to all that she could. Her nose twitched as she heard as one of the Amazons crouched on the branch that they were sitting watch on; ignoring the stare on her back for the moment, the zoologist opened her eyes and stared out at the ocean.

Although she hid it well from Zatara, a pit of nerves had coiled in her stomach. The young scholar thought of Victor and his seasickness, of Donna and Diana, of Zatanna’s concerns for their journey and the apes that howled throughout the day, of Themyscira and all that they would find, of Bruce and whether this discovery would allow her to see that same pleased look on his face like when his children fawned over the copy of her first published field report, mud splattered as it was.

Blinking away the salty sea air, Raven dramatically fell back onto the ground, kicking her legs up and letting them fall down hard enough to imprint against the wet sand with a thud. With her glasses askew she could just barely make out Diana watching her, the Amazon’s posture amused at her antics.

Raven smiled at the older woman and waved, folding her hands atop her stomach as her gaze went back to the stars. It was really, truly sinking in that they had found living Amazons but now… now Raven didn’t quite know what their next move should be.

She thought of Victor again, of how she took his trust in her abilities to lead them in just the right direction whenever they went out in the field together. Gray eyes shut as Raven imagined her brother sitting next to her on the wet sand, trying to guess what he’d say to the sight of their lifeboat anchored against the tree stump in preparation for tomorrow’s sailing.

A small smile filled her face as she considered that he’d first admonish her for rushing headfirst like she always did.

That smile immediately disappeared as another screeching howl cut through the air, echoing eerily over the sea’s waves. The zoologist tilted her head back and watched as Diana gave her a fleeting look before heading off in the branches, both women cognizant that the howl had been closer than the others.

Raven’s gray gaze went back to the stars, trying to spot the constellations that Victor loved to point out from his desk against the window; a prospect that was a bit different now that they were one the opposite side of the planet, but easy enough. “Find the dipper then follow your gut,” He’d always remind her, a comfortingly heavy hand on her shoulder as his brown eyes eagerly looked over whichever blueprints could aid in combining their research efforts even further.

Raven let the air out of her lungs in a sigh. They’d found Themyscira; now it was time for her to lead in the face of uncertainty as she always had. Glancing at the dark cabin, Raven decided that she could spare another few minutes until Diana came back. Satisfied once she spotted the bright light of Ursa Major, the zoologist closed her eyes and waited for the apes to howl some more.

The two Amazons looked statuesque in the light of early dawn. Curious and somewhat apprehensive at the brightly colored life jackets that adorned the wooden life raft, Donna was poking at the raft’s edges. Her brows were furrowed as she poked a toe against the panels of kapok and cork wood, obviously untrusting that the heavy raft could float.

Diana was sitting on the sand next to the anthropologist, resting her chin in her hands and gazing up at Zatanna as the scholar fussed about the crates. Zatanna had her hands perched on her hips as she did yet another check over their list, trying to ensure that everything they recorded would survive long enough for the expedition to find if they did perish on the sail over. Raven casually glanced at the three of them from one of the cabin’s dilapidated windows, unraveling her note and rereading her handwriting once more:

“My Dearest Victor,

When you get a chance to read this letter, I’ll be by your side so don’t you dare retroactively panic at the idea that Zatara and I have come up with.

It is just past sunset on June 15th, 1902 and we are to leave for Themyscira tomorrow morning, right as the sun starts to rise. As per our logs, we first caught full sight of Themyscira on June 13th; we’ve taken a full day to organize all our supplies and, as already stated, will leave the morning of June 16th. The clouds have all but vanished with you and the expedition back home, and as you can imagine even with our hiking clothes we want to avoid excessive heat the best we can. While effective communication is still an issue, Donna has made it clear that she and Diana would have already returned to Themyscira had Zatara and I not stayed. We four will take the lifeboat, although I am still uncertain if the two Amazons will actually get onto the raft with us. It looks to be a two hours’ sail if the weather and seas stay fair. From what I can understand, the two of them swam across to our current island over the course of a few hours shortly after we originally spotted Themyscira. Zatara seems to believe that Diana told her they reached this island before our ship did, which wouldn’t surprise me in the slightest. These two Amazons are incredible; surely there’s a reason as to why and how they have been able to survive for so long.

Please do not worry too much, Vic. Our initial route is to reach Themyscira, see if there are any signs of seafaring technology, spend a night on the shores and then return the next morning; if everything goes to plan, you should see a carved quote on the tree I pointed out to you dated June 16th, 1902. We have to do this now. I know it is early -- you, Constantine and the returning expedition aren’t due for another seven weeks, but the apes on this island are numerous. They howl at random times throughout the day; they would have succeeded in killing us had Donna not intervened; they seem to fear the ape that howled from Themyscira as well as the Amazons, but they do not fear Zatara, myself, or the pistol.

I will not lie to you, I want to explore even if we are underprepared; but Zatara’s logic is equally as sound as my curiosity: we need to know that there is somewhere else for us to stay if these apes get too bold before the expedition can return.

I can’t wait to tell you about everything that’s happened so far, and of everything that will surely happen in these next few days, and it hasn’t even been a week! Regretfully, this has to be it for now. We hope to finish packing before the sun sets. While I write this, Zatara is copying our notes and storing them and our sketches within the pots we shall leave behind, wrapped in our spare dresses. If anything happens (which, given the fact that I am beside you as you read this, proves that nothing fatal occurred), all of our observations are fully recorded.

Think of the advancement of science, Victor! I’ll somehow find a way to contain my excitement until I can see you again.

Your sister, Raven.”

Her eyes moved away from the paper when Zatanna called out her name and the zoologist sighed. Pushing her glasses further up her nose, Raven carefully retucked the note within her folded up dress, hoping that no damage would come to it before she and Zatanna could return to the little structure.

Satisfied that the crate’s burlap lining and their stuffy clothing would keep the note safe, Raven tied the crate closed, patted the rope twice to ensure that it wouldn’t snap apart, and stood to head outside. Her boots crunched against the clumps of sand that scattered over the cabin’s doorway and, without giving herself a moment to rethink the Wilde of the day, jogged to the long-since-fallen tree.

Zatanna let out a laughing sort of sigh as she finally realized that Diana was staring at the insanely complicated checklist that she held in her hand, the Amazon’s bright blue gaze trying to figure out the letters. Feeling Donna’s stare on her back, the zoologist etched out her fourth quote to her brother:

“I am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I am saying.” -R. June 15th, 1902.

Raven morosely stared down at the quote, tucking her knife back into her belt. She turned to look up as a shadow covered her, a small smile fighting its way onto her face as Donna curiously peeked over her shoulder at the meticulously carved writing. She leaned back on her haunches as Donna kneeled next to her, taking a moment to watch as the Amazon carefully traced the letters.

Zatanna’s voice rang in the air, “Roth?”

Gray eyes went to the anthropologist, a laugh bubbling out of the younger scholar at the sight of her peer’s necklace, the pendant being a dried four leaf clover encased in amber. Raven stood and brushed the sand off her knees, “So you’ve got Constantine’s good luck charm and all our recordings are sealed tight. Everyone’s ready to go, then?”

Zatanna lazily ran a thumb over the amber, wishing that John had kept the thing on an actual necklace instead of a watch chain. Her blue eyes closed for a brief moment and she sighed, hoping with everything she had that they wouldn’t perish too quickly.

When Zatanna opened her eyes again Raven had already gone into the water; she was up to her knees, awkwardly balancing on the lifeboat’s side as the zoologist dragged it beyond the surf. The girl looked grateful when Zatanna jogged to aid her, both Gothamites reeling between the cold waves and the warm hands that guided them as the Amazons helped them up into the raft.

Once Raven was settled in the small boat Donna, who was particularly distrusting of the brightly painted contraption, elected on swimming ahead to guide them towards Themyscira. The Amazons took on a leisurely pace as Raven fiddled with the paddles, a triumphant “Aha!” escaping her as she finally got everything in place and began to row.

Zatanna sat on the opposite end of the small raft, trying to keep her sense of balance as she kept checking the somewhat outdated map that their expedition’s captain had left with them. The anthropologist held her compass like a lifeline; although the islands were close enough that they wouldn’t get lost, yet alone with Donna and Diana there with them, Zatanna knew that with Raven’s impulsiveness in the face of scientific discovery that someone had to be the overly cautious one.

Unfortunately for Zatanna, caution wasn’t enough of a reason for Raven to row the entire way to Themyscira.

Halfway between the two islands, the zoologist rested her head on her aching crossed arms. Her cheek smushed against her bicep as she watched Donna swim, a bit amazed that neither Amazon seemed to be tired after almost an hour. Between the pain in her biceps from rowing and the furious blush on her cheeks, Raven couldn’t help but wish she was a bit more desensitized to the Amazon's casual nudity.

Behind her, Zatanna was huffing as she took her turn to paddle. The scholar pointedly ignored the giggles behind her, refusing to turn around at Diana’s obvious amusement.

Finally free to look around, Raven averted her eyes from the expanse of Donna’s back and gazed down into the water. Not as clear as right on the coasts that surrounded the island, the water was just cloudy enough to obscure all the sea creatures that called the open ocean home.

The girl curled up in her spot on the lifeboat, twirling the compass’ chain between her fingers as the monotonous crash of the waves drummed in her ears. Gray eyes peeked over the wood to the slowly approaching Themyscira, her excited heartbeat thundering in her ears.

#diana prince #zatanna zatara #donna troy #raven #wondermagic #wonderstage #wonderbird #tarzan au #my writing #g o d it's mid november already ;-; none of my holiday ficlets have more than a paragraph lmao #at least I still have a lil bit of motivation for my chaptered fics yeah #I was gonna post this earlier but I Hate posting on ao3 from my phone so nighttime update it is!!!#I have a kinda sorta idea for a plot that isn't just rehashing tarzan so!!! I am impatient to just yoink them onto themyscira already lmao #also I don't wanna hype it up bc who knows When the next ch will come but uh #the tarzan hand comparison scene is Soon

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dcmultiverse · 1 year

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WONDER WOMAN (1975 - 1979) - 2.01 • "The Return of Wonder Woman "

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sapphicomics · 21 hours

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ABSOLUTE POWER #1 Written by MARK WAID Art and cover by DAN MORA Variant covers by JIM LEE, STEPHEN BLISS, PUPPETEER LEE, CHRIS SAMNEE, CHRISSIE ZULLO, and more Raised UV variant cover by WES CRAIG ($7.99 US) Connecting variant cover by JOHN TIMMS $4.99 US | 40 pages | Variant $5.99 US (card stock) ON SALE 7/3/24 THE TRINITY OF EVIL HAS WON. DC’s epic summer event kicks off with a bang, as the combined might of FAILSAFE and the BRAINIAC QUEEN has at last given Amanda Waller the ability to steal the metahuman abilities of every hero and villain on planet Earth. As chaos erupts in the streets and a massive misinformation campaign sways public opinion to her side, the founder of the Suicide Squad methodically targets each superhero dynasty one at a time, starting with SUPERMAN. But even in this darkest of hours, a resistance is forming…and BATMAN is out for vengeance. It’s a shocking blitzkrieg across the globe that is decades in the making—and will shape the course of the DC Universe for years to come! Brought to you by the superstar talents of MARK WAID and DAN MORA—it all starts here!

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berjhawn · 3 years

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Day & Night - Ch. 8 - Contingency Plans

Warnings: Mentions of death, attempted murder, almost sexy scene, etc

(A/N) we’re getting closer to the end!! as usual please do not hesitate to let me know what you guys think.

Day & Night - Master-List

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I find Diana in the kitchen searching for something to eat and smile as I see my friend for the first time in forever. She was the one person I missed the most after leaving. I knew she understood why I did what I did but I still needed to apologize for basically running away.

“You know, Clark hides some Pop-tarts in the raisin bran box.” I say softly causing her to instantly turn toward me a bright smile on her face.

“That’s just bad hiding skills.” She replies a playful smirk filling her lips.

Then before either of us has a chance to say anything else I rush over and wrap my arms around her. She hugs me back and it was like we were back in Themyscira. I would be lying if I said I didn’t miss my home. Everything there was nice and simple. The only downside was that no men were allowed there, and I doubt I’d be able to live without Bruce.

“I’ve missed you.” I say as I pull away and hold her at arm’s length.

“I knew you’d be back.” She replies a smile filling her beautiful face.

“I wish I could say that was the reason I was here,” I pause worry filling my eyes.

“But?” She questions her expression mimicking mine.

“I need to ask you some things, about when I was younger.” I say and she motions to the table and chairs.

“Ask away,” She says, and I take a deep breath.

“When I was younger, did I ever have any moments when I would just check out? Like my body would be there, but I wasn’t.” I ask and her eyes widen slightly. “What? What is it?”

“When you were younger my mother gifted you with this beautiful hawk.”

“You mean Artemis?” I ask and she nods.

“You loved her more than anything. There was never a moment when the two of you were apart. Do you remember how she died?” Diana asks and I furrow my brow as I try to remember the incident.

“I think it was a hunting accident. One of the other girls was hunting in the same area I was and accidently shot her.”

“Do you remember what happened after that?” She asks and I clench my jaw as I try to remember.

“No.”

“When you realized that she was dead, your eyes turned black and so did your hair. You attacked the girl and almost killed her. It took the lasso and mother to pull you out of it. After that mother took you into a room and no one else was allowed in there. All I remember was the ground shaking and the sky turning dark.

“Three days later you both emerged but you had no recollection of what had happened, and you were asking for Artemis. It was then that you and I became close friends. Mother believed that I could heal the hurt in your heart from your loss. Since then, we haven’t seen Void since.”

“Void?” I ask my brow furrowing.

“That’s what mother called her. Since you are Light, and you can’t have light without dark.”

“Clark’s met her.” I say making Diana’s eyes widen slightly.

“When?”

“He said when I caught him and Lois together my eyes turned black and it was like I wasn’t there anymore. The room was dark and cold.”

“So, she didn’t completely show herself?” Diana asks confusion on her face. “Somehow, you unconsciously kept her in check.”

“I guess.” I answer shrugging my shoulders.

“I hate to say this, but her showing herself is connected to your mental state. Like if you experience something devastating, she’ll fully show herself, and when that happens, I don’t know what will happen.”

“That thought alone terrifies me. Especially since I now have a danger prone family.” I add making her let out a worried sigh. “And you know for a fact those boys won’t stop putting themselves in danger. Just look who their father is.”

“At least with Connor you don’t have to worry too much.”

I nod in agreement. The Kryptonian part of him basically made him invulnerable.

“Unless it’s someone who knows he’s weak to kryptonite.” Diana adds and I glare at her. “Sorry.”

“Do you think I could control her?” I ask and Diana shrugs her shoulders.

“I’m not sure, but I know you. I know you’d never let someone take over your body and hurt others.” Diana says and I nod.

“Thank you, for telling me. Not gonna lie, I’m a little worried about it but I think I’ll be okay. If anything happens, you’re the only one with the ability to stop me. Please, promise me that you will, even if it means I must go back to Themyscira.”

“Bruce won’t be happy about this.”

“Of course, he won’t, but he’ll understand, eventually.” I confirm and she nods.

“Are you back?” she asks and taking a deep breath I smile softly.

I knew without a doubt now that I had people who cared about me and would be here to help me. I could do this. I could come back and help people. Yeah, it would be difficult at first. Especially with how awkward it would be between me and Clark.

“I think I am.”

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I found Bruce in the command room messing around with some buttons and switches. Flash and Cyborg were there with him and I take a deep breath before I walk over to them. I needed to talk with Bruce about what I had discussed with Diana. He needed to know that I was coming back and that if something happened to him or the boys, and Void came out, I needed to know that he would be okay with Diana taking me down.

“Who’s this?” Cyborg asks and I smile.

“Geez you leave the league for a few months and everyone forgets who you are.” I joke and their eyes narrow as they try to figure out who I was. Rolling my eyes, I lift a hand and create a ball of bright hot light. Recognition washes over them, and I am unable to stop Flash as he runs over and wraps his arms around me.

“Where the hell have you been?!” He inquires and I hug him back as I reply.

“I needed a break.”

“Are you back?” Cyborg asks and I glance over to Bruce whose hands had paused their movement and clearing my throat I pull away from Flash.

“Can you guys give Batman and me a second alone? Please?” I ask as I look back at them.

“Fine, but we’re catching up later.” Flash says and I smile softly at him.

“Of course.” I reply as I watch Flash leave. Cyborg gives me a supportive smile before he follows Flash leaving Bruce and I alone. When I am sure we are alone I walk over to him and wrapping my arms around him let out a heavy sigh.

“So, you want to come back?” Bruce asks and I nod into his back.

“I want to be where I can protect everyone. Especially you and the boys.” I reply and I feel Bruce tense.

“I understand your want to protect the boys, but I don’t need protecting.” He retorts and I roll my eyes.

“Don’t you though?” I reply raising a brow at him as I pull away and move to stand beside him giving him a knowing look. “You’re the most danger prone one out of all of us.” He doesn’t reply because he knows I’m right. “You have the most dangerous villains, like Joker for one.”

“I won’t put you in danger like that.” He announces as he finally looks at me. “(Name),”

“Don’t, we already talked about that. Joker can’t hurt me, physically or mentally. If anything, I could crush him with my pinky.” I joke and Bruce glares at me and I roll my eyes. “I’m joking, well only kind of.”

“How did your talks go?” he asks changing the subject and I turn to lean against the computer console.

“My talk with Clark went well. He’ll try and talk to Connor.”

“And Diana?”

“That… that one was a little more troubling.” I reply as I quickly tell him what Diana and I had discussed.

“You want to go back to Themyscira?” He inquires and I shake my head.

“No, but if that’s what it comes too, I will.” I answer and I investigate his face for any trace of emotion. I look around to make sure no one is here before I continue. “Bruce, I don’t want to leave you or the boys. I love you and them, but I never want to put you all in danger; and Void… I don’t know what she’s capable of.”

“I understand.” Bruce replies reaching out to gently take my hand in his.

“Which brings me to my next issue.” I start my eyes looking down at our joined hands. “I know you have contingency plans for all the league members... except for me.”

“No,” Bruce starts knowing exactly where I’m going with all this.

“Bruce, I need to know that if Diana cannot stop void, I need you to take me out.” I say and he furrows his brow.

“I can’t do that.” He says his grip tightening on me.

“You can’t, or you won’t?” I inquire and he knows I know the truth. “I’m not saying we’ll have to use it; I just want to be prepared. Hopefully, you’ll never have to use it.”

Bruce looks around for a moment before he pulls me into a tight hug. I knew what this hug was. He was going to do as I asked. He was going to make a contingency plan for me, and if I knew him like I believed I did, he would be the one to execute it. My hands snake around his body holding him tighter.

“I don’t want to lose you.” Bruce whispers into my ear and I smile through my hurting heart.

“I know, I hope you never do.” I say softly as I pull away from him and reaching up gently cup his face with my hands. “Bruce, I love you more than anything in this world. If something happens and Void shows herself, I will do my damnedest to fight her to stay with you. I swear I will.”

“I know you will.” Bruce replies reaching up to clasp my hands in his. Pulling them down his brow furrows and I let out a heavy sigh. I needed to lighten the mood.

“How about we think of something else for a while.” I suggest a flirty smirk filling my lips.

“What do you have in mind?” Bruce questions the tension leaving his body.

“Well, there are many rooms here on the watch tower… or we could, you know…” I smile softly as I lean forward and gently yet passionately place my lips against his in a deep kiss.

Bruce’s hands move to my waist as he pulls me into his waist his kiss turning hungrily. Mine shoot up to wrap around his neck and pull him in closer. Before we could go further, he pulls away breathless and grabbing my hand instantly starts to lead me away from the consoles and toward the crew quarters. I giggle inwardly as we sneak past everyone until we reach a room. A soundproof one.

When we are alone, he removes his cowl and instantly pulls me into his arms lifting me up so that I can wrap my legs around his waist. His hands grip tightly to my ass as he tries to pull me in closer. Wrapping my arms around his neck I lean in and passionately kiss his lips.

Bruce moves over to where the bed lies and turning sits down upon it. His hands move from my hips to slip under my shirt, his fingertips touching all the places he knows that drive me wild. A soft moan escapes my lips as I briefly pull away to grab the hem of my shirt and pull it over my head tossing it somewhere in the room.

I smile as reach out and start pulling at his bat suit until he starts to remove it. I take the chance to stand up and remove the rest of my clothes until I am naked in front of him and he is bare before me. I smile devilishly as I move forward and straddling his lap say, “You better be glad this room is soundproof.”

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