#yara flor x reader

[rick-rayson]

Okay so weirdly specific, but could you do imagines for Yara Flor x Reader where reader is a villain who’s not evil, they’re just a Megamind type villain: a harmless theater kid who’s a good person. Also they’re a magic-themed villain and the Circe to Yara’s Diana

DRAMATICS

A/N: I put this into the same formatting as my Jonathan Crane post because the normal storytelling format just wasn't doing it for me (Don't ask how that works it just does) Nonetheless, I hope you enjoy and sorry for the long wait ORZ THIS IS KINDA LAME- BUT ALSO YARA IS DEF THE PERSON TO HATE THE MEGAMIND TYPES LOWKEY-

"Reader is a villain who’s not evil, they’re just a Megamind type villain: a harmless theater kid who’s a good person. Also they’re a magic-themed villain and the Circe to Yara’s Diana."

➯ Despite her many clashes with society, humanity and spectacles alike, Yara is a virtuous and giving woman who prides herself in her ability to stick up for others who cannot do it for themselves. She protects the people of São Paulo and speaks where they cannot be heard, to her core that is who Yara is. A protector. A warrior.

➯ It was an uneventful day, Yara took to helping civilians with the common thief and the occasional crook, picking up debris three times her height and mass as if it was akin to lifting a lone pebble. So, not very eventful for Yara but most definitely perplexing for the average citizen. It was, all things considered, calming.

➯ That was until Yara's ears pick up the sound of familiar and loud music that hurts her ears to even listen to. And with a groan of annoyance, she stands tall, already knowing what is to come.. or more like who.

➯ "Greetings, people of São Paulo! Your greatest nightmare has arrived!" You gloat, arms raised as you conjure up what Yara can comprehend to be coloured illusions of animals and fireworks. Usually, such a sight would enlighten Yara, it reminds her of the carnivals she's attended. But right now she's over this ploy of yours.

➯ You and Yara have been doing this game for far too long. (A month) A millennium, truly. You come in with an elaborate display and an evil plan that she easily thwarts with the flick of her wrist and the painful end of her golden Bolas. you somehow disappear and she's annoyed all over again.

➯ "We're doing this again? Have you no hobbies?" She grimaces at you, in the action of whirling a Bola. ➯ "This is the hobby, actually, so-"

➯ She throws a Bola at you, forcing you to construct a forcefield. "You know you are very volatile."

➯ "And you are very annoying." She mutters before she's leaping towards you, her fist barely missing your jaw.

➯ "It's been a while since I've been villain-ing so you could-" A poor construct of a pig takes the damning punch that was meant for you. It shatters like glass. "-make this less of a bad experience for me-"

➯ "I aim to make it worse." Yara smiles before sending a hearty punch to your nose.

➯ "And you're-" you wince as you hold your nose that was now sputtering with blood, "supposed to be the good guy-" Yara ties you up using her lasso.

➯ "Speak now or I throw you off this building, why do you do this?" She grits her teeth yet all you can think about is the small gap between you two.

➯ You make an attempt to shrug, "show....biz?"

➯ There's a pause, a beat, Yara's angered expression has now gone blank at the sound of your answer. And the silence is so long that not even the nosy civilians who've arrived are confident in breaking it. "Theatrics? You use your powers for theatrics?"

➯ "Mostly, yeah."

By the police arrive Yara leaves your legs tied together, the officers are quick to expect some manner of resistance but upon arriving at the site, all they see is you writing on the floor with a Sharpie. An officer slowly treads to make sense of what you're writing: "I am dramatic and I love Wonder Woman."

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[thebisexualdogdad]

Could you plz do nsfw headcanons for Yara Flor?

Yara Flor x GN!reader

*Emeraude Toubia used as fancast*

● you and Yara have a very active sex life to say the least

● she is the daughter of a river God after all so you treat her like the (demi)goddess that she is

● and Yara is not afraid to make you keep going until she is thoroughly satisfied

● she is a pro at dirty talk

● and her eyes are so piercing she can bring you to your knees with just one look

● very much into choking

● if you place your hand around her throat right as she's on the edge she will cum twice as hard

● and loves hickies being left in places only you two can see

● toys are used regularly

● she'll make you watch her use a vibrator on herself making you beg for permission to touch yourself

● oh does she love to hear you beg

● and she has used her boleadoras to tie you up on more than one occasion

● plus she knows her way around a strap when she's in the mood to top

● her coming home to your apartment in Rio after superheroing, she sits on the couch to relax and you sink between her legs starting to kiss along her exposed thighs thanks to her suit

● "Y/N what are you doing?" She chuckles

● "well you just saved an entire city from being destroyed I think you deserve a nice reward"

● frequent skinny dipping under waterfalls that leads to sex either in the water or pressed against the rocks

● Jerry is off doing his own thing after flying you to the waterfall but he makes the mistake of going to check on you guys

● you hear a neigh come from the nearby trees and see Jerry has used his wings to cover his eyes

● "oops sorry Jerry!"

● you always lose when you train with her

● but sometimes she lets you win just to get you on top of her

● "I think I'm getting better," you say smiling down at her pinned to the ground

● "sure babe, I totally didn't let you win," she grins grabbing your ass

● Yara loves when you cook together

● and she will never say no to a kitchen quickie

● especially when you're baking dessert and have any sort of icing or chocolate syrup to add to the fun

● Jerry flying you over Rio at night while you look at the lit up city

● you and Yara will start making out on his back which makes him huff in annoyance

● "don't be a prude Jerry"

● waking up to Yara climbing on top of you teasing your neck and chest

● "I must be dreaming, a woman as beautiful as you can't possibly in my bed"

● "you're such a dork" she says kissing you deeply

#dc imagine #yara flor imagine #yara flor x reader #x gender neutral reader #headcanons

[spvilers]

THE ART OF EYE CONTACT — Y. FLOR

ღ prompt; looking at your crush or lover only to find them already looking at you and when you make eye contact, they smile at you.

ღ pairing; yara flor x fem!reader

ღ warnings; none (?)

THE PAST FEW days, you have been stressed. You didn’t eat, you didn’t sleep, hell, Yara was sure you didn’t even blink.

Honestly, were you even alive at this point? Yara didn’t know, though she did everything in her power to get you to sleep, even if it was just for a little bit. But you refused.

You had so much work to do and the Justice League didn’t make it easier. Everything was just too much, you felt like you were suffocating.

Right now, you had a meeting with the team, Jon stood in front of all of you and was in the middle of telling everyone about the newest threat.

As time passed, you felt your eyes getting heavier and heavier and you were struggling to keep yourself awake.

From the seat the opposite of you, Yara was looking at you with great concern, of course, you didn’t notice it, but she was growing more and more concerned and the urge to just pull you into her lap to let you sleep grew stronger.

But she restrained herself, she was around the team right now.

Just when you were about to fall asleep you startled awake again. You couldn’t sleep now!

As you looked around, afraid that someone might see you almost sleeping at the meeting, you saw that everyone’s heads were turned to Jon, everyone’s except Yara’s.

When you looked at your girlfriend, you found her already looking at you, she smiled a comforting smile at you when your eyes met and you mirrored it.

When the meeting was finally over you walked through the door and suddenly felt someone’s arm being thrown over you.

The person pulled you over and you immediately recognized the arm as Yara’s.

“Are you going to finally sleep now, my love?” she asked as she pulled you closer.

Sleepily you nodded your head, “Only if you join me.”

From beside you, Yara nodded, “Of course, sweet girl.”

#yara flor #yara flor x reader #yara flor imagine #dc #imagine #x reader #dc comics #Jon Kent #justice league #wonderfam #wlw imagine #wlw #sapphic #sapphic imagines #wonder girl #wonder woman #wonder girl x reader #wonder girl imagine #wonder woman x reader #wonder woman imagine

[its-me-your-bicon]

Get go and the likes - Yara Flor x Reader.

Summary: A long time reunion it’s necessary, but not entirely realistic when there’s a world outside that never stops.

Word count: 3572.

Warnings: Established relationship; Suggestive content; Mentions of injuries (very vague though).

She/her pronouns used for reader.

Author’s notes: Honestly? I’m not really feeling this one and I’ve been super discouraged with my writing lately... But I spent hours on writing and editing, so it felt anticlimactic not to post. Here to my hopes of getting better in the future :^(

Edit: this disclaimer ✍️

Breathing. That’s all your body cares for at the moment, along with achieving the much needed rest it deserves after a long day of keeping itself alive and functioning.

Your brain doesn’t tell you immediately, but it still knows. Even though you’re still feeling the high from being lightheaded in your own dreams, you are starting to come to your senses. Between consciousness and its opposite, you feel a weight upon you, one that it’s proving difficult to ignore... So, without really wanting to, you start to wake up.

Just staring at the ceiling for a second becomes harder when faced with the reality of how much tense your body is right now, and although you have an idea of why, looking down only serves to confirm your suspicions. Your girlfriend rests her face peacefully in the middle of your chest, the rest of her body following further down, except for her legs, which lay in a complete mess at the bottom, tangling with your own but still keeping the weirdest distance from one to the other. She isn’t usually a tosser, and your body could tell there hasn’t been much movement despite how relaxed she feels against you. Still, her long hair lays sprawled everywhere and it tickles a portion of your neck, the contact feeling a little funny.

For a fraction of a second you also feel surprise, not really used to have her at your side most nights with how busy she is all the time, but then it comes to you, the same feeling from the conversation that took place earlier...

“Yara? Is that you?” you ask, half groaning at being woken up in the middle of the night.

“One and only.” she smiles and looks at you teasingly once she makes sure you’re staring at her changing clothes.

“What are you doing here? Thought you were still overseas with the league...” you cover the yawn you were holding to get the words out.

“Wow, such welcoming words I hear...” her arms cross in front of her. She doesn’t like to bring business home ever since she joined the team, but can still understand why you brought it up. “The mission’s fine. Ended early. Just wanted to see you after literal weeks of being apart... is that a crime now?” you snort at her implications, still covered in your sheets, and trying to keep some of the comfort from your now interrupted sleep.

“Sorry... You’re not exactly catching me on the clock to greet you and make you some dinner.” You stretch a little and take your arms out to make emphasis on your resting form.

“Mmmmm not exactly the scenario I had playing in my mind on the way back...” she says in a smooth voice while getting on bed, just after having changed into something more comfortable.

“... That’s just the adrenaline talking, let it wear off.” you respond, not really into it.

“Oh, come on!” she lets out in a playful manner, not appreciating you speaking for her but noticing how tired you looked at the same time, making a mental check immediately “I missed you, and I thought about you... A lot. You can always say no, but I’ll put it in the work, I promise!” the words were said with such enthusiasm that you almost felt bad about having to reject her, but her tone gave away stubbornness, and you weren’t foolish enough not to catch on this being one of her ways to prove you wrong and appear ready for anything... Even more intimate affairs.

She overworks herself so often that she doesn’t even realizes it sometimes, and this is one of those times in which you feel like some boundaries could help her case.

You move up to give her some space in, starting to accommodate both of you since she seemed hesitant to do so while waiting for your answer.

“Yara, I’m tired... So are you, I can tell. So, let’s just sleep this one out and talk some more in the morning, yeah?” your eyelids start to fall, not willing to stay open on command, barely feeling the caress on your cheek that follows... There’s an unreadable expression on Yara’s face despite the close proximity. She takes a look at your weary expression, not so much aware that you’re doing the same now that she’s got your attention. You hear her breath coming in and out.

“Fine... Here, come closer.” She gestures for you to lean onto her and create more contact. You give in and catch a sigh of relieve from her, just before she comes to you for a brief kiss.

Once you’re both settled into a comfortable position, you decide to speak up on something before sleep takes you in again...

“Yara?”

“Hmm?”

“I missed you too...”

You feel her smile again as she gives you a little squeeze on the parts she gets to hold with her arms.

A soft kiss on your temple is the last thing you remember before indulging, once again, in some needed rest.

As nice as that memory was, you don’t remember having been put in this particular position before, so you’re not sure how long it has been since you both moved into it. Sure, you don’t always get to be the big spoon... Hell, you don’t even get to hold each other at all these days! but your lungs are begging for you to change positions.

“Mmmm Yara, dear... Move up.”

You only receive a grunt in return.

“Baby, I’m serious.” the way in which your voice comes out in low volume and forced you hated, but it brings some sense into the warrior currently above you.

“Ugh, what are you on about?” She raises her head to look tiredly at you, a cascade of beautiful dark hair going down on each side of her face.

It’s a nice view but...

“Just get off, you’re suffocating me... And not in a hot way.” you laugh, trying to hold her attention.

“Oh?” she gets on her knees slowly, putting her elbows on each side of your head, just above your shoulders, and so trapping you in place. You’re too busy catching on some air, but it’s not an easy feat to miss those narrowed eyes and mischievous grin. “Weren’t you ever taught how impolite it is to comment on a lady’s weight? Tsk seriously, doll. I’m not always going to be around to put you in your place.” you roll your eyes at her.

“Oh please, as if all that muscle wasn’t the prime crushing factor in this equation.” you smile and laugh along when she shows amusement of her own.

“Uff, so much praise this early today, must be the time apart.” she keeps on smiling as she lowers her head in a friendly fashion, making your noses touch before pulling you into her lips again. You don’t show any resistance.

Both of your movements are pretty lazy, even with Yara holding her weight above you, but it stretches on long enough for hands to get involved. First it was just you, softly caressing her face, jaw, neck and eventually her shoulders, but she decides to join in as well and gets one of her hands to explore those same spots on yourself, plus lower...

“Hmmm I believe someone mentioned a certain talk we could have in the morning hours. You still up for that, or should we just skip it at this point?”. she goes down to place kisses on your chin and keeps going down to your neck.

“Seriously? It’s like...” you look to the side and read the clock sitting on your nightstand “5:00 am! there's no way that’s the kind of early you thought I was referring to.” She moves her head high to look down on you and shrugs, an unbothered expression on her face.

“Still counts as morning time, so it’s good enough for me.” she sends you a wink and smirks while making eye contact. You giggle, somehow willing to indulge her if it puts her in this good of a mood. So, you bring her down once more to give her an answer with your lips. She smiles into it.

The little room you are in feels tiny and unmoving, as if blocking whatever it is that’s happening outside for the moment, definitely adding the perfect ambiance for this encounter.

True to be told, these moments are so fleeting you never give yourself time to worry about anything else other than her presence when she’s around. She’ll be out saving the world more often than not, and although you’re proud of her for it, you used to spent too much energy splitting between worrying for her and being miserable with how things were for the pair of you with so much time apart. It took some time and a lot of work, but you both figured it out. You finally learned how to miss her in a healthy way by appreciating every place you stepped on, because then you think about how someone like Yara helps by protecting (and improving herself in the process) something as simple, and yet so complicated, like the earth beneath your feet. It reminded you of your own responsibilities somehow, not only with yourself but others, which helps you in more ways than you can count. So just like you find pride in Yara’s accomplishments every day, she does the same for you, and from then on, your perspectives in the relationship changed for the better.

Nothing lasts forever though, and you’re reminded of it when the doorbell of your home rings, followed by some firm knocks on the door.

Weird...

“Ignore it.” said Yara, lowering her lips to your jaw and spreading multiple open-mouthed kisses to the skin there, going lower and lower...

You had to hold in a breath to even begin letting out a response when the knocking continued.

“It might be important...” she bites the spot she’s currently working on, displeased with your words. The knocking does not stop, but at least there was some decency in not having used the buzzer again, seeming as the noise was kind of annoying, and not just because it was the morning or your current positions.

“Whoever it is, they’ll stop. No one has the right to come for you at this demented hour, nor can they expect you to pay them any mind.” the sounds in the background weren’t so convincing, and didn't put any weight on her statements either. It did felt urgent for some reason.

“What if it’s for you, though? Global hazards don’t really have a schedule, do they?”

“No way.” She stops her ministrations and looks you in the eye for the next part. “I make it a point not to guide anyone from that part of my life to you or announce where they can find you.” she looks to the side with her lips tight. “Not fucking happening.”

You give her a sad but grateful smile, reaching out so that you can hold her face with both your hands, sensing the change in the atmosphere and how sensitive this topic was for her.

“I get that... Really, I do, but you can never be too sure.” She sighs, somehow calming down thanks to your touch but not fully feeling your words. Even if it was for her, she thought it was kind of stupid to go and let herself be seen answering for you. Letting you go was kind of risky too, but then again, it could just be an annoying neighbour or your landlord. No need to go crazy with the possibilities, right?

“There’s no way for you to let this one go, is there?” She kisses your nose, trying to persuade you by being cute. You giggle.

“Not really. The knocks are putting me on edge anyways, and it’s killing the vibe.” You try to play around and get her on your side by grabbing her waist as best you could, making a point.

She groans in response.

“Ok, whatever... But you go, and I’ll stay close behind in case anything happens.”

“That’s my girl.” you whisper softly, giving her a peck to fix her sour face. It doesn’t do much but it does help her get the strength she needs to get out of bed and follow you without any further comment.

True to her word, she stays near you, placing herself in a spot where she won’t be seen by whoever stands on the other side. But still close enough to jump on the scene quickly if necessary. You share a glance once more and wait for her to nod before moving the doorknob you were holding in place.

Blue eyes stare back at you from the other side, a charming smile to match.

“Morning, I was wondering if—“

“The fuck are you doing here, Kent?”

Ah, of course.

You’re not really sure where they stand in terms of “friendship”, if that’s even a word to describe it, beyond being colleagues, but from previous conversations and interactions, you think this exchange was to be expected.

You only met Jon once before... Entirely by chance and not knowing anything about the other.

Funnily enough, he wasn’t in costume when it all played out.

Long story short, you got caught in the fire of an attack he wasn’t expecting to happen on that day, hence why he deemed it appropriate to show up in civvies, not wanting to draw attention and investigate a hint he had on a mission. Yara, however, showed up to the rescue in time. For which he didn’t think about changing into the suit he kept underneath, opting instead to help civilians to the best of his capabilities. You, in particular, had been among the small injured crowd. So when a dark-haired stranger offered you his help to get out into safety, you didn’t question it.

Said stranger had an air to him that let you know he was more than he let on to be (which kind of reminded you of Yara). You noticed how you were not the only one he helped out and how he stayed with you all until the authorities and medical support arrived. Effortlessly explaining the situation when they came, and even comforting the victims when they were treated, yourself included. That’s when you got to know his name. Jonathan Samuel Kent.

Besides your injury, you were clearly worried about something else, or rather someone (such as the girl risking her life inside the place you just gotten out of), but you didn’t tell him that. You couldn’t.

He still sensed it, though, but didn’t pressure you into saying anything further.

Just because of this, he found himself later visiting you at the hospital you had been transported to, not knowing that a familiar ally would be there already.

She was holding your hand, staying close to you.

He froze.

Jon knew he was to be confronted by the Wonder Women at a given time because of his carelessness, but this he wasn’t expecting. Yara was somehow on the same boat, but that didn’t stop the daggers that were stared into him from across the room as soon as she saw him, not caring that you were present. You remember being in a state of total confusion, not knowing where they could possibly know each other from. Regardless, you cut off their staring by addressing Jon and “introducing him” to your girlfriend, making sure to slip in how thankful you were for his help once again. Yara wasn’t pleased with this interaction at all, and it absolutely showed. She couldn’t do anything other than glare at the two of you, unfortunately, or else she could’ve compromised Superman’s identity. Jon tried his best to remain friendly and look collected on the outside, but he pondered about what his last words would be on the inside. He knew this information about his associate was not something he was supposed to find out. And so, He was dreading what this incident could mean for his and Yara’s partnership.

Some more awkwardness, puzzlement, and suppressed anger ensued after that, but looking back at it, and knowing what you did about the kind stranger who helped you out that day, you found it rather amusing (much to your partner’s displeasure).

Coming back to the present, and knowing much more about the man standing at your door, you had a clue about where things were going...

“Well, you see— now that we’re more official ahem teammates per se, it’s kind of against the rules to ignore the signals we’ve been sending you for about—“

“So it’s meddling in our personal lives the way you’re doing right now, jackass!!!” Yara stands in front of you now, partially blocking your view from Jon on the other side, who raises his hands defensively.

“Now now, let’s take a breath. I know the world ain’t ending today, but there are new developments in the— workplace that need to be addressed, so I took it upon myself to come when you didn’t give any signs of receiving our messages.” He gives you a smile and a nod despite himself, aware that you both didn’t get to have a proper greeting. He knows that you know about him and the league, Yara had told him so one day over drinks, but he makes it a point not to say anything that might give it away, never 100% sure of who might be listening.

“How do you even know where she lives, you creep?” She scoffs, not appreciating his take on the matter, which she sees as a form of babysitting. Yes, she took off the bracelet she was supposed to be carrying around in case a signal went on. And yes, she did saw it beeping once when you were occupied, but it wasn’t like she caught it with a super important code, and she had just come back! She guessed it could wait a little bit more until you were both finished, in more ways than one, but guess not.

She’s starting to despise the league more and more with every passing day.

“I—“ he cuts himself, taken back by how she just addressed him, and knowing she was going to go further into it if he tells the truth, especially in front of you.

“Never mind, just shut up.” Yara takes a deep breath, thinking she knows exactly how. Jon keeps track of his teammates’ heartbeats and has the ability to tune into them at will... That could easily be used to track them down if needed. You don’t need to know that. “Let me get my stuff, and I’ll meet you in about three roofs away from this one... Now scram.” She doesn’t look at you as she turns to head to the bedroom, annoyance pouring out of her.

“Sorry about her... She’s been having it rough at work, I guess. You must know better than me about that, though.” You offer him a soft expression, trying to lift the mood and following his cue from earlier. He smiles, appreciating your understanding.

“That I do, don’t worry about it.” He offers you his friendliest smile, reassuring you somehow, just like the day you met. You don’t know how he manages or how he has this effect on people, but you can admit to sleep better at night knowing he has your girlfriends back out in the field.

You and Jon keep talking for the few minutes it takes Yara to put herself together. You have each other’s contacts saved and, although very rarely, talk from time to time about mundane things (a strange sense of normalcy surrounding your, less-than-common, lives), but it was nice to do so in person if only for a bit before he and Yara had to go.

Speaking of which...

When Yara returns, she’s not too happy about the Kryptonian hybrid not having followed her one order, a murderous stare to match her sentiment. Jonathan takes the hint and quickly takes his leave, biding you a casual goodbye in addition to a small pat on your shoulder.

You wished the league’s rules weren’t against members fraternizing sometimes. Because it felt wrong not inviting him in or to things in general after all this time...

“Stop with that face, he’ll be fine. Jon is a big boy, you know?” Says the one who now takes the same place said ´´boy´´ occupied not long ago.

“Yeah, I guess... Call me when you’re done?” You open up your arms to initiate a goodbye hug, knowing it’s time for her to go for whatever it is she’s needed. She grins, taking one of your hands to give it a kiss, bowing a little as she does so.

“Will do, my love.” she says into your ear once she returns the hug, kissing your earlobe as well “And just so you know, we have things of our own to get back to when I return, understood?” you giggle to try and hide the slight embarrassment that you feel at remembering what you were interrupted at before.

When it’s time to separate, you make sure to give her one last kiss. One that she knows the feelings carried along with it enough to reciprocate but still short enough not to get sidetracked.

“Yes, ma'am.”

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[strawberry-fields-things]

— a lesson in badassery

pairing: miguel díaz x fem!latina!reader

SUMMARY… When the school dance comes along, Miguel doesn’t have much hopes for it — that is, until Y/N L/N decides to give him a small lesson in badassery

WARNINGS… None, just the reader being both a badass and a comic book nerd + Kyler being an ass

WORD COUNT… 1.7k

NOTES… I’m highkey tired of reading imagines where the reader is unconsciously written as white/shitty portrayal of latino characters so she’s latina now <3

“A skeleton, a necromancer, and a surgeon walk into a bar...”

The unmistakable sound of your voice makes Miguel Díaz straighten, cutting his conversation with Eli and Demetri short. A small smile tugs at his lips once you enter his line of sight as the two boys besides him stiffen. He continues to forget how you’ve only befriended them a mere week ago. That, and the other two boys tend to be more... awkward around girls.

You fold your arms over your chest as you inspect Miguel’s costume. “I thought you were coming as Spiderman.”

The boy feels his cheeks heating up. “Uh, yeah,” the memory of his original costume flashes before his eyes, making him stiffen slightly. He scratches the back of his neck. “there was a slight change of plans.”

After a beat, he raises a brow, now examining your costume. A strapless red top with golden lining, a dark blue skirt, a tiara, and the unmistakable golden lasso hanging from your hip. “Let me guess... Wonder Woman?”

You look down at your clothes, smile dropping into a frown. “Yeah.” You heave a small sigh, shaking your head lightly. “I wanted to come as Wondergirl, y’know, Yara Flor- but apparently they don’t sell costumes of her.”

“You know Yara Flor?” Demetri pipes up, not bothering to hide the incredulity behind his words.

The corner of your lip quirks upward. “Yeah, of course!” You exclaim, tilting your head to the side. “And I know the writers thought it was clever but the whole ‘Amazons of the Amazon’ thing does sound kinda redundant, right?”

Demetri’s lips part, the surprise in his features clear as day. He mutters something you don’t manage to catch- something along the lines of ‘where have you been all my life?’

“So you got Wonder Woman instead?” Miguel watches your annoyed frame with amusement. He tilts his head slightly, smile tugging at his lips. “Well, for what it’s worth... I think you look great.”

“Thanks.” You look down at your costume, features bright. “I like your costume too.”

A few seconds of silence fall upon the four of you. You clasp your hands together, turning to Miguel. “I’ll go grab us something to drink before someone spikes the punch.” Your shoulder fall slightly, lips falling into a line. “I am the designated driver after all.”

Miguel snorts. “Pretty sure you’re the only driver, but yeah.”

You walk backwards towards the food table, gaze never leaving that of the Díaz’s. “As soon as you get your license Díaz...”

“Yeah, I promise.” He laughs at your forming grin. You spin on your heel, disappearing between the crowd of students. You slip your way through the mass, finally reaching the table. You reach for the punch bowl, carefully serving two cups. If you’re being honest, you’ve never tried punch before, and you’re itching to know what it actually tastes like.

You turn around, eyes warily watching the two cups as sweaty bodies dance beside you. You crinkle your nose in annoyance, the four boys finally coming into view once again.

“‘Sup, Rhea?”

His voice is one you immediately recognize — and not for a good reason. You grind your teeth together as you watch Kyler bumping forcefully and purposefully against Miguel. The Díaz boy stumbles back a few steps, earning laughs from Kyler and his crew. You watch as Eli and Demetri stiffen behind Miguel, who clenches his jaw and glares at the boy’s retreating frame.

Inhaling sharply, you reach for two cups of grape punch and head his way, strides nonchalant. Just when Kyler’s pirate crew is a few steps away from you, you stumble forward. One of the cups spills over with your fall. You know you’ve hit your target when you hear one of Kyler’s friends — Buck, Brick, or something — gasping.

You raise your head to meet Kyler’s gaze. Your e/c eyes stare at him with innocent shock.

You can tell he’s mad- and had it been anyone else, he would’ve probably thrown a punch by now. Except, in this case, he can’t.

“O-Oh my gosh, Kyler, I’m so sorry, let me-” You lean over in the slightest. The anger and the shock seems to wash away from his features as you lean, eyes dropping from your face. Kyler smirks in the slightest before you finally pull away. The purple stain is still very much evidently there. “I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going and I-“

The asshole doesn’t even do any effort to conceal his smugness. “Don’t sweat it, Y/N.”

You nod, offering an apologetic smile before brushing past him and his friends. As soon as you do, your smile drops to an annoyed eye roll. You slide up next to Miguel, Eli and Demetri, who all seemed to have been watching the exchange between Kyler and you.

“What an asshole.” You hear Demetri muttering as he takes a sip of his drink. Miguel, on the other hand, simply glares daggers at the boy. It’s not like he missed Brucks saying Kyler got ‘a nice view’.

You offer the boy the glass of punch you didn’t spill as he reluctantly accepts. You turn your gaze to the dance floor when Miguel licks his lips with anticipation.

“You know, I’ve been taking karate lessons.” He begins, his words making you turn to him with a quirked brow. “And I’m pretty sure that with the progress I’ve done, I could kick Kyler’s ass for... y’know... that.” He vaguely refers to you bumping into him. You chuckle mindlessly, amusement taking over your features.

“Maybe.” You bite your lip in thought, trying to supress a smile. “But it won’t be necessary.”

The three boys turn to you, brows furrowed. They know you’re not that dense. You had to notice what Kyler was doing as you apologized — not to mention the not-so-subtle comments his friends made afterwards.

So why were you being so calm?

You turn to them. “Hey, I’m not really feeling this dance.” You shrug lightly, dropping the empty cup onto a table behind you. “Wanna bail? I know a place where we can get quality milkshakes.”

Demetri sighs loudly. “Sadly, I’m lactose intolerant.”

You only grin in response. “Then the fries are on me.”

“I’d love to Y/N, but I don’t have any money on me right now.” Miguel exhales sharply, shoulders dropping at his sides. Embarassment buzzes in his gut at his own words. Your grin grows.

“Oh, I don’t either.”

“I hope you haven’t forgotten that in order to buy food, you have to pay for it first.” Demetri gives you a pointed look. “So, if you don’t mind me asking, how exactly are you planning on paying, Y/N?”

You snap your fingers in the air, as if you had been forgetting something of the utmost importance. “Oh, right,” You fumble around your belt from where your Wonder Woman lasso hangs. Next to it, a small faux leather pouch. You carefully open it, and from it you retrieve a expensive-looking wallet. “it’s on Kyler.”

Their eyes grow wide. Eli speaks up, the amazement in his tone clear as day. “No way.” He looks at you, lips parted ever so slightly. “Is that his wallet?”

“Yep.” You open it in a casual manner. God, the amount of different credit cards in it is ridiculous. “And while I don’t exactly know karate, let’s just say the asshole is a lot dummer than you might think.”

Miguel blinks rapidly, lips curving into a smile of disbelief. “How’d you get it?”

You smile, shrugging. “I pick-pocketed it off him.”

“Badass!” Eli exclaims, features looking undoubtedly cheerful. For the short while you had known Eli, you know it was strange, seeing him as energetic as he currently is. You decide it looks good on him.

“When you bumped into him.” Miguel murmurs, bewilderment hanging from from words. For someone who prided themselves in being a good judge of character, he had to admit when he was wrong. And in this case, he was most definitely wrong about you.

You give him a look, beaming. “You’re catching on fast, Díaz.” God, he had to give you more credit — and here he was, thinking you were just like the other girls from school. “Wanna get outta here?”

His brain takes a few moments to catch up with what you had asked him. Nodding furiously, he grins. “Definitely.”

The three boys start walking towards the exit of the gym, with Miguel keeping his strides slow and short besides you. He turns to you, brown eyes with a glint you can’t seem to place. “You’re gonna have to teach me that trick.”

You fold your arms over your chest to prevent yourself from toying with your Wonder Woman costume. “Maybe someday.” You pause for a moment, taking a few seconds to truly analyze the contents of Kyler’s wallet. “Fifty dollars?” You murmur, smile growing as you let out a whistle. “Thank you, Kyler.” You take out the fifty dollars, leaving only twenty inside. In a simple motion, you drop the wallet onto the floor and kick it to a nearby crowd of students.

Miguel quirks a brow. “What are you doing?”

You turn to the Díaz boy. “He’s gonna figure out that his wallet is missing sooner or later. Best to make him think he just dropped it on the dance floor.”

He chuckles amusedly. “Smart.”

“What can I say?” You shrug, appearing innocent. He knows better — he can see the smirk curling onto your lips. “This isn’t my first time, bonito.”

Miguel feels his cheeks blushing with a red hue at your words as you two continue walking. The cold wind hits his face as you step into the parking lot. The low temperatures don’t seem to help him in hiding his blush. In his defense, that happens to a guy when a cute girl calls him pretty. You laugh lightly, and whether it is at his flushed face or not, he can’t be sure.

“You comin’, or what?”

God, you’re gonna be the death of him.

#miguel diaz blurb #miguel diaz headcanon #miguel diaz imagine #miguel diaz x reader #cobra kai imagine #cobra kai x reader #cobra kai blurbs #cobra kai headcanons #cobra kai s1 #eli moskowitz #demetri cobra kai #robby keene #dani writes miguel diaz #dani writes cobra kai

[6rookie-writer0110]

You left the darkness in my heart

Kara Danvers x Reader

Request - Kara x reader request. Kara goes and stays in the future leaving behind her S/O only thinking about what was best for her. After living in the future, she meets their descendant who looks exactly like them. She gets sad and regrets leaving.

Kara took you on a picnic and you are having fun on the date. You and Kara have been busy saving people, but you have been very busy. You have been helping different groups of heroes Birds of Prey, Suicide Squad, Justice League Dark, and Metal Men. Now you have time to spend time with Kara and you love it.

“I’m really happy that we can be alone. I missed spending time with you” You said.

“I’m happy too. Maybe later, tonight we can go out to watch a movie? I want to see the new Pixar movie Luca” Kara said.

“Oh, I want to see that movie too. Yeah, we should go see it” You smiled.

You and Kara smiled at each other, she kissed you. You and Kara start to eat more fruits and talk about everything. Later, you and Kara lie on the blanket and hold hands.

The date got ruined because the city is being attacked by Cosmic King. You used your ability to teleport and Kara used flight to arrive at the city. You and Cosmic King start to fight then Kara stepped in.

“Go help the citizens,” Kara said.

“Okay!” you said.

You use your magic to help people and get them to safety. Kara and Cosmic King are still fighting, then you went to help Kara. You punched Cosmic King and he hit the car hard, you let your guard down to save a family. Cosmic King attacked you and you hit the car hard, you hit your head. You're lying on the ground, your vision starts to get blurry then everything went black.

----

You have been in a coma for a couple of weeks. Kara has been visiting you every day and comes back after saving people. Alex would come in while Kara is busy with hero stuff. Kara went back to the hospital, she gently kissed your forehead. She sits down and starts to eat her dinner.

“I miss you, y/n. I didn't see the movie but Nia likes it and Alex too. I want to see it with you eventually. I know apologize but I do feel it's my fault, you got hurt. I wasn't fast enough to save you. This isn't the first time this had happened. I'm sorry y/n” Kara said.

She starts to cry and she kissed your forehead again.

✫ ✯ ✬ ✫

Lena, Alex, Nia, and Kelly went to see you. You woke up and they are very happy to see you. They couldn't help to hug you very tight. You're happy to see them.

“Feels good to be awake,” You said.

“But you would be much happier to be out of the hospital, that's for sure,” Alex said.

“You are so right about that,” You said.

“The doctor said, you could leave this afternoon but first they need to make sure you are okay. You want something to eat? I can go get you something” Lena said.

“I would like something to eat,” You said.

Alex sits next to you.

“Where is kara?” You asked.

“Um... Y/n... Kara left. She is in the future in the year 2442. She isn't coming back” Alex said sadly.

You're in shock and you didn't know what to say or ask. You look at them and you can tell they are not lying.

“Why she would do that?” You asked.

Tears form in your eyes.

“She thought it was for the best” Nia said.

Alex hugged you tight and you cry on her shoulder.

----

Year: 2442

Kara and Booster Gold have been helping the new Justice League members being heroes.

“Kara I want you to meet y/n,” Yara Flor said.

In the year 2050, Yara Flor became Wonder Woman and she is a Demigod.

“Y/n, I-How did you get here?” Kara asked.

“I’m sorry. I don't know you” You said.

“Y/n, Kara is from the past the year 2021. Kara is here to help us be heroes” Yara said.

“Sorry about that. Y/n I know in 2021, is a strong Sorcerer. Do you have powers?” Kara said.

“I am a Speedster and I'm much faster than the Flash,” You said.

Kara smiled.

“Y/n doesn't get along with the team Flash and Team Arrow. Bad history... Like really bad” Yara said.

“I know them. Oliver and Barry are my best friends” Kara said.

You weren't impressed with that. You just walked away and sat down on the chair and put your feet on the table.

“So... Let's talk about training,” Yara said.

“Yes, we should,” You said.

Kara helps train you and Yara without powers. Kara starts to remember when she trained with Alex without her powers. You and Yara keep training with Kara for a while.

Days later, Kara has been getting to know you. Your life is completely different from your doppelgänger in 2021.

“Kara, do you want to get something to eat?” You asked.

“Yes, I'm starving. I can't find Big Belly burger” Kara said.

“Because it was closed down in 2039. Planet Krypton serves the best food and the pizza is so amazing” You smiled.

“Let’s go, can't wait to try the pizza” Kara smiled.

Kara starts to feel sad, she misses you very much and everyone else. She starts to remember the good times, she had with you. She is starting to regret leaving and living in the future.

Much Later, Kara is in her bed thinking about the mistake she did. She can't stop thinking about you.

✫ ✯ ✬ ✫

The year 2021...

You fell into a depression and you barely spoke to anyone. You didn't leave the apartment you shared with Kara. You moved in with Nia and lived with her for a while. They helped you through your depression, it wasn't easy but they didn't give up. They encouraged you to start dating other people at first you said no because you weren't ready, but now you're ready.

You are at a rooftop party, Alex and Kelly got married months ago. They will make an announcement soon. Everyone is having a good time. Suddenly, everyone got quiet, Kara arrived at the party. You are not happy to see her.

“I want to say I'm sorry to everyone that I just left without telling anyone. I am truly sorry” Kara said.

“You have been gone for almost two years!” Alex snapped.

“Two years?” Kara said.

“Yes, you have been gone for two years. Time moves differently when you're in a different timeline” You said.

“I missed everyone so much. I want to make it right -”

“No! You don't get to do this! You just left us without telling anyone anything!! I fell into a depression because of you! You made me feel I wasn't good enough for you! I loved you so damn much, you broke my heart and you broke me!” You yelled.

Kara is trying very hard to hold her tears. You wiped your tears away, Kara doesn't blame anyone for being angry at her, she would have felt the same if it was someone else.

“Babe, let's go,” She said.

She gently rubbed your back and Kara is in shock. You leave with your new girlfriend.

“Who is that?” Kara asked.

“Her name is Helena Bertinelli, she is dating y/n and they are engaged,” Alex said.

“Engaged...” Kara said.

“Everything changed and we all changed since you left us,” Alex said.

Kara starts to cry.

---

You share a loft Helena in downtown. Helena is holding you in bed, for a few minutes you don't say a word.

“Feeling better?” Helena asked

“I don't know how to feel. I care about her but I'm still angry” You said.

“It's time for you to let go of the anger. I know it's strange, I'm saying that but you know it's true” Helena said.

“Yeah, it's strange hearing that from you but you're right,” You said.

Helena kissed you, you start to kiss her back. She pulls you closer and you keep kissing her.

#supergirl x reader #kara danvers x reader #supergirl imagine #kara danvers imagine #gender neutral reader

[smokeybrand]

What Comes Next

My brother posted something about the new Wonder Woman from Didio’s failed 5G initiative, Yara Flor. New Wondy is, apparently, a literal Amazon; She’s from the Amazon in South America. I think she’s Brazilian, specifically. My brother, who doesn’t even give a sh*t about comics like that, had no kind words for this odious turn of events. Didio’s fever dream of a live wide reboot, the third one in a decade, was rightfully killed and he, himself, fired when the ATT buyout went through. Look, i love comics. I think they are one of the purest forms of storytelling outside of actual novels, that we have today. They’re an infinite well of creativity and inspiration so it boggles my mind why the two major comic houses can’t seem to write a compelling f*cking narrative to save their lives and always resort to this reboot bullsh*t. Marvel is much less guilty about this, the less said about All New-All Sh*t, the better, but three times in ten years? Really? What the f*ck was Didio doing?

I mention All New, All Different because DC’s Future State, the re-branded moniker of 5G, is exactly the same goddamn thing but with a DC twist. That means it’s going to be worse. We already see this sh*t happening. New Wondy. Johnathan is replacing Clark. Batman is presumed dead but is really on the run, like in the vastly superior Court of Owls arc, replaced by an unknown vigilante wearing his symbol. It’s Luke Fox. DC already spilled the beans about that sh*t. Force that diversity directly into your books because that sh*t worked SO well for Marvel, right? It’s not like that disaster didn’t take until now for them to get back to good, even if sales don’t reflect the good will because comics are a whole ass dying industry. It’s dying because no one tells great stories anymore and companies rely too heavily on desperate, ill conceived reboots like this or thousands of variant covers. Future state is doomed to fail. DC has no faith in it, no faith in the actual work, proven by the fact that Jim Lee announced the books will be returnable. Who the f*ck makes comics returnable?? When has that ever been a thing?

I give DC so much sh*t because their product is sh*t. It’s been terrible for a long while now, with the exception of a few Flash arcs, DCeased, most of Earth-2 before it got canned, and The White Knight run. I’ve written at length about my love for that sh*t. Hell, even Joker War turned out to get it’s sh*t together in a hurry and end on a ridiculously compelling note. I even found myself intrigued by where Punchline was left and i hate that b*tch. I also hate The Batman Who Laughs. This Gary Stu ass mass of originality is everything wrong with DC and comics as a whole. Dude is a try hard, edgelord, OC character getting an unearned push, forcing him down our throats as readers. It’s f*cking ridiculous. Marvel is dong this same sh*t with f*cking Knull but he’ll eventually be forgotten. TBWL is around to stay because casuals love this f*ck. We’re in the middle of another Crisis event that he orchestrated which is the lead-in to the entire Future State slate. The biggest boner in recent DC history is going to be the direct result of the worst character DC has pushed in twenty years. If that isn’t the most flaccid poetry, i don’t know what is.

I know I'm giving this Future State a lot of sh*t, and it might be fully warranted, but there aspects of this nonsense that i do, in fact, like. I like that Cassandra Cain is Batgirl again, even if that means the other one i don’t like, Stephanie Brown, gets the same treatment. I like the look of Latina Wondy and that Gotham City seems to be super Cyberpunk now. I don’t think I've ever seen that in the books before. Gothic Cyberpunk? Can it really be everything i dream of? Manta’s kid is, apparently, taking the Aquaman mantle with Curry’s daughter inheriting the Aquagirl title. Luke Fox shouldn’t be Batman, Damian Wayne should be. If Artemis can be Egyptian, then Latin Wondy is fine. I’m even borderline okay with John Kent being “Superman.” I like the fact that there is more diversity coming to DC’s books, overall, i just don’t think this is the way you go about doing it. Non of this feels organic or competently executed. This sh*t feels so goddamn miserable, it hurts. Everything i just said. I've seen before. Cass had an entire series to herself as Batgirl, same as Stephanie. Gordon was the first to don a high tech Batsuit when Bruce was missing, not Luke. F*cking Nubia is a thing. I watched Aqualad hit all of these same beats in the Young Justice show and Johnathan is literally Superman in DCeased. That book may or may not still be running alongside these Future State titles, man! That’s my biggest issue with all of this; It’s just more of the same, but worse. Even f*cking Red X, that asshole identity Robin took on when he worked for Slade in the old Teen Titans cartoon, has a part to play in these books. If that doesn't clarify my problems with this event, I don't know what can.

Future State is the most transparent, unoriginal, corporate pandering effort i have ever seen. It smacks of desperation. I know that because, aside from the return policy, instead of this being an entire line wide reboot like Didio wanted, it’s only supposed to be a two month run. Two months and then the status quo returns. This tells me that, the only reason we’re seeing any of these books, is because DC lacks content. The Wuha f*cked up A LOT of sh*t and it seems DC was wounded more than we thought. Before Didio's firing and the jumbling of the comic hierarchy, work was already complete on some of the 5G sh*t. I imagine, maybe, speculation on my part, about two months worth of content? Sub-par content at that? It’s insane to me that DC is floundering this much. Marvel is killing it with their X-Titles and Thor is gaining ground quickly but there is nothing currently being published but DC that even comes close to those books. Rehashing a failed idea that was already canceled once, ain’t the answer. As much as i what the comics industry to be okay, as much as i want DC to tell great stories, and as much as i want to see Cass back behind that symbol, this ain’t it, chief. I would love to go into this event with cheery optimism but, if DC’s recent history has proven anything, it’s that optimism in their content is for fools. This entire run seems like an obvious mistake.

[rick-rayson]

*vibrates excitedly* okay okay then could you plz do Yara Flor sfw alphabet 💖😍💖😍💖😍

YARA FLOR - SFW ALPHABET

A/N: 100 posts wooHOOO. AND it's of my baby.. that I haven't read in a long time ngl. As a result, I do apologize in advance if it's OOC!

A - Affection: How do they show affection?

Deeply affectionate despite not wanting to come off as too smothering. She likes to think she's slick when she brushes against you, always sits next to you, and gets you things that remind her of you when she's out. Whenever she catches herself in the act and gets embarrassed, prepared to be met with ramblings of, "What? I can't say hello?", "Is it wrong to be caring?".

B - Beauty: What do they find beautiful? What do they look for?

Feel like she likes intelligent, meek people. Watched some really horrible stereotypical TV show with Jon or something and found the nerdy characters cute. Especially likes it when someone who is usually reserved is still able to take initiative, very specific but she likes it. Curly hair !! I feel like she finds curly hair really beautiful. She also loves locs with pretty beads, she finds them super pleasing to hear.

C - Cuddles: What kind of cuddler are they? Do they like cuddles?

You will never, EVER get her to verbally state that she likes cuddling, ask her and she'll scoff thinking that's a legitimate answer to your question.

But catch her when she's sleepy and see just how easily she melts against you. When she's awake still her hold on you is featherlight.. until she falls asleep. Then pray to the gods that she doesn't crush you in her tight bear hugs.

D - Devotion: How devoted are they? Are they all in?

Is that even a question? Yara is unapologetically sincere in how she holds herself, and if she's willing to share herself with you then you gotta be pretty damn important to her.

With Yara you are blessed with the utmost assurity that wherever she ventures, and wherever she finds herself, she's still your Yara. She may not be explicitly forthright with her loyalty, but she doesn't have to be. She's a solid person in your life.

E - Embrace: How do they hug?

If you're taller than her she goes for the midriff or the neck, shorter and she'll embrace you around your shoulders. She's the type to sway a bit if the hug is long. She's the type to catch you off guard with how staggering her hugging can be.

F - Flaws: What are some of their faults?

Yara is stubborn to a fault, which is either good or bad depending on the situation.

She tends to have plans and goals that she will stick to no matter what, which makes it hard to collaborate with her.

"It's either my way or the highway, except if you pick the highway I'll be sad so don't do it >:("

G - Gentle: How gentle are they?

She tries to be gentle for the sake of others, a sense of responsibility over herself, both physically and emotionally she tries.

H - Honesty: How honest are they about what they don't like and what they do?

Pretty dang honest. If you're someone from the Justice League it's a no from her on the dating scene. She can be seen as an occasionally blunt person but she's good with her words.

On the other end she's honest about what she does like too.

I - I love you: How long does it take for them to say it?

I'm stuck between thinking she could go a while without saying it, or immediately say it to you unabashed after like a couple weeks. There's like no in-between.

J - Jealousy: How jealous are they?

It's not that she's jealous it's just that why should she keep silent about how you're her partner? Especially to strangers that don't seem to be getting the hint?

Aside from that though she's not painfully jealous, but she will put someone in their place it she has to.

K - Kisses: How are they as a kisser?

Yara is something else, one part of her has you convinced she's never kissed anyone in her life, and the other part has you believing she's the goddess of kisses.

Deep, feverish kisser, the type to leave you dizzy from it. Her warm hands cradling your skin as her lips plaster onto yours and even that's not enough. Does it until sbe leaves you breathless.

L - Little Ones: Do they want kids?

Not anytime soon, Yara still has adventures far ahead of her to think about kids.

M - Mornings: How are mornings spent with them?

Can't really tell who's the first to wake up, but Yara's usually the one to get up first. She brings you and herself something to drink as you sit in bed, washing away your drowsiness and planning for the day ahead between soft mutterings. Mornings with Yara is liken to bathing under sunbeams.

N - Nervousness: What gets them nervous? What are they scared about when it comes to the relationship?

She's scared that she's too out of sync with other people, that due to her rather unique parentage and upbringing that there's a disconnect between her and others. It's harder to notice among the Future State JL because well, they're like her. But she's not fond of being tied down to such a team anyways.

O - Openness: How open are they?

Generally a pretty open person, she has her secrets (like where she stashes extra snacks for Jerry) but none that are malicious or that would put the relationship in jeopardy.

P - Patience: How patient are they?

Yara... Isn't the most patient person. Those types that tap their foot and look around to find something to distract them from the time, that's Yara.

She can be quick to anger but not with her relationships, mostly at the misgivings of others.

Q - Quiet Moment: Share a quiet moment

She takes you flying on Jerry in the afternoon, waiting for the sun to set as the two of you take in the flowing wind and the beauty of the world that's now so small in your eyes. Such an occasion would usually warrant laughter and cheers loud enough to hurt your throats, but in this moment, it's nothing short of euphoric.

R - Romance: How romantic are they?

OhohohOOOOOO... She's a mess. Tries to impress you and make you swoon over her and she's a little rusty, but it's hard to say that to her when she's beaming at you as though you're the reason for worship. The sun and moon. When she's not trying so hard to woo you, and does her own thing from the sincerity in her heart, she has you smitten.

S - Support: How do they support their s/o? Are they protective?

She's willing to go above, beyond, and below (coughcough the Underworld) for you. Yara knows what it's like to fail to protect others, so she's so devoted to your safety and wellbeing.

T - Try: How much effort do they put into the relationship?

Yara's swept with puppy love and then some when it comes to the relationship at first. She puts in a lot of effort.

U - Unspoken Words: What do they wish they could say?

She wishes she could say how much you mean to her without wanting to cringe at how sappy she is.

V - Vulnerability: How do they show vulnerability?

She doesn't, doesn't try to at least. But you can tell with the way her body relaxes at the sight of you, when her hand searches for just a bit of you to ground herself in, to commit to her memory the touch of your skin. You kinda have to figure it out based on visual cues, because the words die in her throat when she has you near.

W - Whole: Would they feel incomplete without their s/o?

She'd definitely feel crushed if you were in a relationship for a while, but she'd be able to move forward, even if her heart hurts.

X - XOXO: What's a loving gesture you should expect from them?

Expect get-away's, it helps Yara and she hopes it helps you, the two of you don't even have to do anything. Once or twice a week Yara just brings food and takes you somewhere to be alone. Being a member of the Justice League can require her to prioritize the job over most things, but you're still important to her and she will make it apparent.

Y - Yearning: How much do they miss their s/o?

More than she'd like to admit. Whenever she gets a little bit of quiet time between the work she does, her mind automatically thinks of you.

Z - Zzz: Sleeping with them, how does it go?

Snores. (/hj) grips onto whatever part of you she can find. Certified duvet thief through and through. Sprawls out until the two of you are a mess of limbs.

#dc comics #dc x reader #dc x y/n #dc x you #yara flor x you #yara flor x y/n #yara flor x reader #future state wonder woman #wonder woman x reader #dcu #dcu comics #dc #dc future state #future state justice league

[thebisexualdogdad]

First date (Yara Flor x gender neutral reader)

● Yara is naturally flirty without realizing it 

● Barry kept telling you to ask her out but you're always like "she's not into me she's like that with everyone" 

● Oliver "maybe but she's extra touchy with you in particular" 

● Yara to Diana "why won't Y/N just ask me out already, I've been dropping hints for months" 

● Diana "well why don't you ask them out instead?" 

● "huh… I've never thought about that" 

● so the next time she meets up with you and the justice league in new york to fight maxwell lord and checkmate she just straight up asks you out

● "wait… you want to go out with me?" 

● "of course I do" 

● "then yeah-yes I'd love to go out with you"

● "I have to go back to Brazil tomorrow so-" 

● "so then looks like we're going on a date tonight" 

● you meet up with Yara at a pizza place in Brooklyn and you had never seen her out of her wonder girl suit before 

● "wow you look beautiful, I mean you always look beautiful but you know what I mean sorry i'm a little nervous" you say taking in Yara in a dress

● she laughs and takes your hand, "you don't need to be nervous tonight is gonna be so much fun"

● while you eat Yara tells you all about the Esquecida tribe and Akahim 

● "I can't wait for you to come to Brazil and meet Jerry" 

● "Jerry? I thought men weren't allowed inside the Amazonian cities?" 

● "oh no Jerry is my pegasus" 

● "you know after everything I've seen with the justice league I shouldn't be surprised by these things anymore and somehow I still am" 

● after pizza you go for a walk in the park and she's clinging onto your arm

● "and one time I used my boleadoras to trip Giganta and she fell right over onto Doctor Psycho it was so funny" 

● her smile is so bright you can't help but lean in and kiss her

● "I've wanted to do that for so long" 

● "good thing I've been waiting for you to that" she says kissing you again

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Dating Headcanons | Yara Flor

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A/N: Confession and Dating Headcanons with the underrated Amazon! (I wrote this with the intention of the reader being female but I don't go out of my way to show that so.... Hopefully that's okay?)

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Yara is like..

Not good at realizing how flirtatious she can appear?

She thinks she's just being friendly, she's boisterous and affectionate with those close to her. And the amount of people she's the most closest to is very small.

It's just you and Jerry, her trusted steed.

She's never really thought about relationships, you asked her if she has and all she could do was shrug.

"I don't see why I need more relationships, I have the Justice League, and I already have who I want most."

You paused, "....wait what?"

You're almost hesitant to ask, you know she's likely referring to you but fear still dwelled in your heart. What if she was thinking about Jon? . It's when your speechless that Yara rephrases her statement.

"You're all I want. Just you... And Jerry-But you slightly more."

Dating:

Yara's one to adore the classy way of getting into a relationship. She asks you to dinner and gives you a bouquet of flowers that she found herself. Jon helped her with most of the planning.

At the beginning of the relationship you notice little actions that Yara does. Way more than you usually would.

The look she gives you that's asking you if you're okay. That look where she's wondering if it's okay to hold your hand.

That angry glare when someone's getting a bit too friendly with you.

She's not one to tell you her jealousy upfront. But her actions state it enough.

"You're jealous of them, aren't you?" You beam. Arms linked protectively with Yara's.

"I've no idea of what you mean." Yara says, not meeting your eyes because she's too busy having a staring contest with the person you were just talking to.

Gets you.. questionable gifts when she goes on weird adventures alone.

"My love, I got this for you during my travels!"

"WHAT THE FU—"

It's a dragons tooth. More than twice the size of your doorway.

"The white gleam reminded me of the depth in your eyes— okay- please stop screaming- I love you—!"

Doesn't really do spooning because she prefers to see your face before resting.

She likes to lock hands whilst bumping her forehead to yours, almost like a cat.

If you prefer spooning though she's almost ALWAYS the big spoon, no matter how big or small you are, she WILL hold you damn it. (It makes her feel calm knowing she has you in her arms.)

She won't say it but she panics a little when she wakes up and can't find you. She puts the closest article of clothing on and looks for you like a lost puppy.

"Surely you got enough breakfast for the two of us, yes?" She skips up to you when she finds you in the kitchen, as if she wasn't just about to beg Jerry to search for you.

Her kisses at first are soft, rushed and hesitant. Cheek and knuckle kisses are her go-to. Everytime the two of you part, however, you can see that she wants more.

"Yara, you know you can kiss me right?"

"OH—"

Slow and sensual kisses, she craves them. Even when she tries to stop, she finds herself nipping at your lips again and again. She's not extremely needy, she just finds it freeing to get carried away sometimes.

Dates with Yara are usually ones spent outside, she loves hiking and adventure. But if you're not into that then she isn't opposed to just going on walks to a cafe, or staying inside and making dinner together.

Her ideal dates are when she can teach you something, she has the most fun when she can teach you swordfighting, or go flying with you and Jerry.

She doesn't like to have you in her work with the Justice League, despite the fact she likes her allies she isn't very fond of the whole big team up stuff. She'd gladly introduce you to the Justice League but like HELL will she let them hire you for anything.

"Don't strain yourself with these matters my Love, I don't want you stressed. How about we go to a cafe?"

Overall, Yara is very loving and open as a significant other.

Pls date her oml

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Disclaimer for Yara Flor

(Joëlle Jones cover for Future State: Wonder Woman #1, 2021)

For people who have already read my Yara fics this is nothing new. It used to be a final note I added after they got posted.

However, I decided to make it a separate post and link it to said fanfics at the start to be more efficient. Also, using it as a mean to maybe not ruin the experience for readers who just finished a fluffy fic.

Additionally, I'm planning to make a multi-chapter story for Yara! So I'll have this link as well in the future, even if my cultural sensitivity and knowledge are more up to date.

Without further due, here are my original words for her situation regarding my stories:

''Okay, this is embarrassing, but only after posting my two works for Yara did I came across how the public in Brazil, but more importantly indigenous women, feel about her, and WOW I feel kind of dumb (I myself am Latina, and it doesn’t feel right to look to the side). So, for the record, I need to say I’m against how DC has been managing representation with this particular character and that I’m particularly disgusted with how the ones behind her solo comics are exploiting and disrespecting indigenous communities in Brazil.

Lastly, even if it’s just fanfiction, I can’t let go of the feeling that I may be contributing to feeding harmful stereotypes without realizing it in an attempt to keep Yara in character as she is now. So, I encourage people who made it this far into my work to be conscious of the most problematics aspects behind this character. To my Latin American siblings, but particularly the ones from Brazil and/or those with indigenous identities, if you know what I’m talking about and feel uncomfortable with my works, feel free to let me know and reach out. I will delete if necessary.''

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Lost wings - Yara Flor x Reader.

Summary: Girlfriends having an outdoor date, but what happens when Yara’s plans are compromised?

Word count: 3207.

Warnings: Established relationship; Swearing; Verbal fighting; Some yelling. (I swear this is fluffy)

She/her pronouns used for reader.

Author’s notes: This is such a stretch from what I originally wanted, but I enjoyed writing it. Gave me some needed serotonin.

Edit: this disclaimer ✍️

The day started perfectly fine. Yara waited for you at the bus stop she had previously told you to meet at, looking as if she had been awake for hours despite being 7:00 am. Whether she had been doing hero stuff to ensure her free schedule for the day, or brainstorming last minute ideas for today’s date was unknown to you. A little bit of both wouldn’t have been too far fetched either.

“Looking good, doll.” she greeted you with a big smile, going the extra steps to meet you halfway as soon as she saw you.

“You’re not too bad yourself.” you said, catching up with her uplift attitude. Her eyes lit up.

“Why, thanks baby, you’re getting so good at lying!” You didn’t want to laugh but she just about made you follow her lead. All in good playfulness, of course.

“You’re awful.”

“That’s more like it.” she beamed in a high-spirited fashion, letting you know she wasn’t taking any of it seriously and that you shouldn’t either. Today was about fun.

She didn’t wasted any more time and got right into crashing her lips with yours, kissing you as if no words have been exchanged, and this was her way of truly acknowledging your presence. No objections on your end...

You let the things you’ve been carrying on the floor to try and give her your full attention, wrapping your arms around her while kissing. Having to separate for a bit to do so, she eyed you curiously before going back to the matter at hand, grabbing you with all of her might.

When you parted for good, she went around mentioning what you had with you.

“I see you brought us some food.” she said pointing at your basket, previously abandoned on the floor, with the tip of her shoe.

“Yes... You weren’t very specific about what we’d be doing but I wanted to prepare stuff for both of us, since you planned just about everything” your eyes widened “Oh God, were meals part of your plan too? I’m sorry, I should’ve asked... Ugh, I just wanted to cook and do something nice for you today, botching things up wasn’t a part of it, I swear—“ her brow had raised mid rambling but it was the full blown laughter that made you (and some bystanders) stop in your tracks. She was enjoying this, for sure...

“Yara! People are staring...” that didn’t stopped her, but it made her slow down just to give you an answer.

“Then let them!” She laughed again at the frown you were giving her “Pff seriously? Making out is okay but you draw the line at laughter? Noted...” she brought you closer, still giggling but letting it die down, giving you a kiss on the cheek.

She stroked said cheek before continuing “You didn’t ruined anything, love. Don’t worry... In fact, you might have saved us some time for later!” a sincere smile was on her face, reassuring you “And look! I even brought drinks myself.” She signalled to a small cooler over her shoulder, just a little behind her.

“Of course you did.”

“Hey!” She went for your arm with a soft punch, nothing crazy that could actually hurt you “I’m not too sure if I like the implications of those words”

You smiled and stuck out your tongue to her. She went to catch it between her lips, just to get a rise out of you. It worked. Soon, you got so caught in it that only when someone cleared their throat did you separated and realized you were blocking some passengers from getting into a bus that recently parked. The embarrassment (at least on your part) was strong.

After mumbling a few apologies while gathering both of your stuff off the floor, you guys went towards the spot were your own bus would be arriving. Once it got there, and things were safely stored, you got seated, and the engines started.

The whole way was spent in silence. Yara had offered to share one of her earphones with you, just so that you could be doing something relaxing together, never mind that she had your hand in hers the whole time, or that you rested against her frame, and viceversa, along the trip.

You felt her foot tapping repeatedly against the floor on multiple occasions, but guessed she was probably getting restless at just sitting around for so long, since it took a couple of hours to get to your destination.

It was totally worth it, though.

Before you knew it, Yara had spoke over for your stop, and you were surprised to find an open field staring back at you from across the window. Upon getting out of the vehicle, you studied the place more carefully.

The spot were you stood had, of course, it’s own stop and sign, but also a small breakfast place behind you two, meant for travellers on the road (probably were Yara was planning to take you or order take out, had you not brought the food). Not much more was on sight except for what you thought might have been a small farm on the distance, on your same side of the road, but across from it though... A beautiful meadow was in place, full of green and small spots of white and yellow (thanks to the wild flowers), groups of trees in the distance, and some hills too.

It was beautiful.

“Like it?” She interrupted your thoughts.

“Love it! I... don’t really know what to say, to be honest.” you stared down, feeling shy, but noticing your intertwined hands, you found the courage to speak again “Just— Thank you... This is so thoughtful. I would’ve been okay if you just wanted to lay back in bed today, but I appreciate you planning all this, truly” you brought her hand up to kiss her knuckles.

She met the gesture with a thoughtful smile, almost like a smirk to anyone who wasn’t familiar with her, but a smile all the same. She always basked on you acknowledging her efforts, and felt good when positive reaffirmations came her way, even if she didn’t really needed them to get a job done.

“Well, you’re welcome” she gave your hand a little squeeze “but don’t go all grateful before it’s due. I have a big surprise still in store for you” she said proudly while starting to guide you across the street and towards the field, a smug expression on her face.

“What is it?” You were slightly behind, letting her grab your arm and drag you along. She turns to look at you.

“I believe the key word of that statement was ‘surprise’, as in, meant to be kept a secret until the time comes?” She said in amusement, starting to walk backwards, facing you fully.

You groaned at that, jokingly making yourself heavier in her efforts of pulling you along, as if you actually represented any sort of resistance to her. She laughs at this.

And so the trekking begins.

For the most part, it was nice. Your partner seemed to know her way around pretty well and would even hit you up with some facts about the wild life from time to time. The few morning hours that were still left were spent exploring, with Yara being very understanding of you needing breaks after certain distances. Then lunch time came around.

You two deemed the space near a small waterfall, and a few more trees around, perfect for a picnic, using all of the things you’ve brought. She seemed pleased until that moment, even throwing some compliments at you over the food, which is what left you even more confused as to why her mood soured after you went exploring again...

She was searching for something, trying to be subtle of course, but not succeeding in keeping it from you. The way she took random turns at very specific points, how she was growing progressively more quiet in conversations, and how she looked at everything around but you... It was starting to make you nervous. Were you in danger right now? Had she brought you under the false pretence of a date just to get hero duties done on her free time? You didn’t want to believe it, but couldn’t rule it out either.

The breaking point had to be when her frustrations started to built up into hostile behaviour. She started to ignore you when you spoke, and wasn’t respecting your pace either, stating that she would have to “carry you herself” if you held onto any hope of making it back in this century. That did it for you.

“Okay, that’s it! Mind telling me what’s putting you so on edge right now?” you made an abrupt stop and raised your voice to grab her attention. She scoffed and rolled her eyes, infuriating you even more.

“Would you quit it? I’m not the one serving up this attitude right now, so...”

“Are you fucking kidding me?! You’re acting all tense and mean for something you don’t even care to share with me, go around scaring and mocking me totally unprovoked, and still have the nerve to turn this on me?” You stare at her incredulously “You know what? Fine. Be like that, if you can’t put your super-duties aside for just one day, and keep me out of danger while doing so, then we’re better going our own ways from now on” the frustration made you totally lash out, not thinking about what you were saying but wanting to back it up nonetheless. You turned around to leave and go back to where you came from.

Yara’s eyes widened at your words, and she too acted on instinct, an anxious-rooted one at that.

“No, wait! Baby please, that’s not what this is about!” She grabs your arm, but applies more force that intended, making you gasp in pain at being turned around like that. She regrets it immediately, letting you go.

“Shit, that wasn’t— I didn’t meant to, (y/n). I’m so sorry” you see genuine fear and shame on her eyes, waiting for your reaction, but also a deep frustration. She thinks for a moment, rapid thoughts racing through her head, and turns her back to you, taking a breath “You know what? Screw this” you hear a particular and strange whistle come out of her mouth, piercing the air and scaring some of the birds around. It was... Bizarre, for a lack of a better word.

You were now even more confused about what the hell was going on. She wasn’t telling you, and instead you had to see her lose whatever ounce of self-control she still held until that moment when nothing happened after a few minutes of incomprehensible silence.

Yara, in her anger, kicks some of the dirt around while muttering some insults, not meant towards your person, you hoped, or anything in close proximity. It isn’t until a goddamn trunk was tossed, did she finally calmed down enough to be standing still, but her figure was one with hands on her face and a raged pace in her breathing.

Now was probably the time to say something...

You approached slowly, putting the tip of your fingers on her shoulder, letting her know you were there, but not wishing to overstep.

“Yara... What’s going on? It’s no good seeing you like this. Listen, I’m sorry, okay? I shouldn’t have said those things earlier, because some of them I didn’t meant.” You could feel she was loosing some tension, so you went in front of her and grabbed her wrists, but decided to let her lower the hands on her own time “I— gosh, I got defensive and was hurt, but that’s only because I hate seeing you hurting, and not enjoying yourself on your own time. Just wanted to know if I could’ve helped, that’s it.”

You make a move to remove your hands from where they touch hers but she stops you, finally showing her face and grabbing your wrists this time, with a far too gentle, and surprisingly hesitant, grip.

“(y/n), you got it all wrong. Yes, I’ll accept that I was at fault for such misunderstanding, but let me finish!” she jumped in to say before giving you the chance to express disbelief or judgment, making you want to crack a smile while looking at each other “But anyways, this whole thing may have something to do with the surprise I mentioned earlier...”

“The ultra secret one?”

“Yes, that one.”

“Are you trying to tell me you lost said surprise in these endless woods or something? ‘Cause you’re making it sound like that’s what you’ve been looking for this whole time.”

“That’s because it is.”

“What is?”

“What you just said. That’s exactly what happened.” she said dead serious.

“You’re messing with me...” you stare at her, but she doesn’t back down “Holy shit, you’re not!”

She almost held in a snort.

“Of course I’m not.”

“What in this god forsaken world did you brought to this place just to lose it in the first place? I honestly assumed this ‘surprise’ was just a secret spot or something. I need more context...” a sigh escapes you, followed by one of hers.

“Alright... Guess there’s no point in keeping it a secret anymore.”

“You think?”

“Stop it, I’m trying to be nice!” she says giving you a smile, you laugh in return. “Alright... The thing is, I was trying to introduce you to someone, but he’s not where he’s supposed to, and I couldn’t talk to you about it without spoiling the surprise.”

“He? Who are we talking about here?”

“Jerry, my pegasus.”

Silence... that’s all there was for who knows how long until her words sank down.

“Oh my god! You’re telling me I was in to meet up close with an actual mythological creature?!”

“That about covers it, yeah. Was planning on letting you have a ride with me even, but sure.”

“Shut up!” You disentangle your joined hands in order to point your index finger at her jokingly, full of excitement “seriously SHUT. UP! You must be pulling my hair now, I know it!”

You are smiling so brightly that she can’t help the laugh that now fills the air around. She grabs the hand you’re pointing at her with and puts it on her cheek as she gets closer.

“I promise it’s no joke. I really wanted to do this one thing for you but... Guess it wasn’t meant to be, Jerry can be the biggest jerk and now he’s just proving that he can’t show up to save a girl’s life were we actually in danger right now” she rolls her eyes, but you stare at her softly, with endearment filling your eyes.

“It’s okay, Yara... What you did today and all of your efforts were good enough. You are good enough. I don’t need a magical horse to woo me or make my day special, you make it special for me, and I just wish you could’ve know that from the start, to save us the bitter moments, at least.”

“You really mean that?”

“I do.”

“Even if I put you in danger doing what I do...?”

Your breath was held. You knew those words would get to her even as you were saying them, and now you regretted them, but you have to deal with the consequences.

“Yes, even then. I knew what I was getting into, and my conviction remains the same as that from the day we first discussed this, back when it all started. I’m sorry for making you think otherwise.”

She gives you a sad smile.

“It’s okay, we both went a bit too far today, all jokes aside.” her smile turns into a smirk as something occurs to her “Although, can I just say...? The biggest joke by far was you thinking you could’ve escaped these lands without me. Ha! Good luck!” you roll your eyes, but a smile betrays your expression.

“Oh, shut up!”

“Gladly.”

Just like that you’re on her lips again. The kiss is soft, but still exciting, giving the way she keeps hold of your face and jaw with both hands and a fiery purpose. You keep your own hand on her neck and move your arm to wrap around her waist, keeping her impossibly close to you. Much as back in the station, you block the entire world out just to focus on her and this moment...

Which is why you’re a bit frightened when met with an unfamiliar wetness making contact with your face, just a little higher to where Yara’s rough hand touches your skin, creating a distinct contrast.

The yelp that follows comes out unannounced, just like the white and black stained horse with massive wings that is now standing in front of you, meeting your gaze once you abruptly separated from your girlfriend (who seemed unbothered, almost as if she had heard it coming, unlike you).

“Is that—? Where did h—?”

“JERRY!!! YOU STUPID WINGED MEAT BRAIN CREAT— Nice of you to fucking finally show up!” Yara speaks to him angrily, while simultaneously trying to get to him. Her animal companion just moves his head and lets out a few huffs, galloping in circles around you as if making fun of her. It would be endearing if not for how distracted you were by the sight of how big and majestic he looked with every move.

They finally settled a few steps away from you. Yara sees you from the distance and motions her head towards both of them.

“Do you want to pet him? He won’t bite, I promise” she winks at you, and strokes Jerry’s head herself. You don’t say anything, but move closer.

When you’re at a respectable distance, Jerry starts to move his head up and down letting out some air, but then keeps his head down, granting you easier access to touch. It looks like he’s giving you permission, but your hand still stops mid air. Yara notices and gives you an extra push. Grabbing your hand, she guides it till you’re in direct contact with the creature in front of you. She keeps it there until you’re ready to move on your own, letting you silently know that everything’s alright, sentiment paired up with a half-grin.

You finally move your hand, giving him soft and gentle strokes along his nose and eventually his scalp. He decides that’s not good enough for him, apparently, because he moves forwards, invading your space, and only stops when you put both of your hands on him. Taking the hint, you laugh and start petting/scratching him with all you have.

Turning your head to the side, you find Yara staring at you intently, a smirk plastered on her face. Probably relieved that things turned out according to her plan in the end. Still, you could practically feel her aching, wanting to speak whatever was on her mind, so you tilted your head to the side in curiosity, bidding her to let it out.

“Oh, it’s nothing really, just...” she raises her head, tall and proud “You still up for that ride?”

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