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hey if anyone tells you art goal is something serious remember i learned how to draw like actual western comics art style just to shove batman into high heels and titty window
last one from the previous batch, amazon corps team commission for overseer195 on instagram!!! the redesigns are really pretty and this was rlly fun owo. from left to right it’s orana, cassie, grace choi, nubia, diana, artemis, donna troy, and io!
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The Justice League of my Marvel/DC/Sky High Universe
Justice League:
Superman
Batman
Wonder Woman
The Flash (Barry Allen)
Aquaman
Martian Manhunter
Green Lantern (Hal Jordan)
Revealed - Wonder Woman
Diana x fem!reader daughter
Warnings: none
Word count: 835
Summary: Y/n meets her mom's friends and their kids for the first time.
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“Mom” Y/n spoke as she entered their huge apartment home before stopping in her tracks at the sight of all the superheroes in their home.
“Y/n, these are my co-workers.” Diana told her daughter even though she was sure she already guessed that.
Y/n nodded pointing to all of them. “Mom I know who they are. Both sides of them. All of them.”
“How?” Clark asked what everyone in the room was thinking.
“It's really not that hard to figure out.” Y/n smiled trying not to laugh. I mean how did people not know was her question.
“How-” Dick went to start but didn’t know how to finish since he did have to admit it was at points very obvious.
“Wait.” Arthur waved a hand and turned to face Diana. “Isn’t the real question here about how this young woman called Diana ‘mom’?”
“You never told us you have a daughter.” Bruce looked curiously at Diana. He thought he knew everything about her when he looked into her.
“None of us talk much about our ‘normal’ lives when we’re together.” Diana had a point, they never talked about their day jobs or night or part time. Never talked about their kids either and most of them had kids. So Diana just never brought it up.
“Well, do you have a name gorgeous?” Jason came over to her to ask with his signature smirk.
“Really Todd?” Damian tutted shaking his head at his older brother's cheesiness.
“Yes, really Demon’s spawn.” Jason rolled his eyes.
“You barely know her yet your flirting?” Damian disapproved of Jason’s actions.
“That's the point of flirting, brat.” Jason grumbled, pointing out the obvious.
“They always fight like this?” Y/n asked the brother that was standing next to her watching his idiot brothers.
“Pretty much.” he nodded before turning to face her so he could introduce himself. “I’m Dick by the way.”
“y/n.” she reached out to shake his hand.
Her name has caught the other two boys' attention, which had Jason smirking. “Nice to meet you, Y/n.”
Y/n smirked back at Jason before looking back to Dick. “Nice to meet you, Dick.”
With that, Dick couldn’t help but laugh, oh if Jason wanted this girl he’d have to work for it. Damian smirked, maybe he could like this girl.
“Hey, Man. Not cool.” Jason pouted at Dick. But even with what just happened he still liked the girl. She had fire.
“So are you Diana’s birth daughter or?” Damian asked very bluntly which made Dick and Jason let out a sigh and a groan.
“Ok that's enough rudeness. Demons spawn.” Jason interrupted.
“Agreed” Dick stated staring down at the black haired boy.
“Its ok.” Y/n said glancing at Dick and Jason before answering. “I’m kinda both. I have her DNA, and my powers are similar to hers. But she didn’t birth me.”
Damian nodded. “Interesting.” An with that he turned and walked away.
“Ok then.” Y/n nodded not knowing what exactly just happened.
“He’s always that rude.” Jason told her noticing her expression.
“Good to know.” Y/n nodded this time in understanding.
After an hour or two later Diana looked over towards her daughter before telling her. “Y/n, sweetheart. Time for us to go home.” The mother and daughter had more than one home and if they were gonna go to Themiscrya they would need to leave soon.
“Okay” Y/n answered turning to get numbers to stay in contact. After all, she just made some new friends.
“Seem’s like she became good friends with my boys.” Bruce stated as they both watched their kids switching phones. Obviously exchanging phone numbers.
“Seems like it.” Diana smiled agreeing with the older Wayne.
Bruce let out a sigh, he had to ask. “Why’d you never say anything Diana?”
Diana gave him a tight smile. “I wanted to keep her out of all this for as long as I could.”
Diana knew Bruce would understand that one. If only every kid he took in would’ve wanted nothing to do with his nightly activities.
Bruce nodded in understanding. “That I understand, but you could’ve told us.”
Diana smiled gratefully at Bruce. “I know, Bruce.”
“I hope you’ll bring her over to the Mannor sometime.” he added Bruce knew Alfred would love the girl.
“With the way your boys are reacting I think it will be sooner rather than later.” Diana smiled knowingly tilting her head to the side.
“Yeah…” Bruce sighed making Diana let out a laugh. “Well, just come over anytime. We’ll all have dinner.”
“Soon Bruce. I promise.” Diana had to admit it did sound nice.
“Good. She’s welcome at the manner anytime. Let her know that, ok?” Bruce raised his brows before turning to get his jacket so he and his boys could leave as well.
“Bruce.” Diana called out stopping him in his tracks. Once Bruce turned to look at her Diana sent him a warm smile. “Thank you.”
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We Can Do It - Wonder Woman by Daniel de Almeida e Silva
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Wonder Woman #54 Textless Variant Cover by Jenny Frison
(I didn’t see it anywhere on here which is a crying shame)
get his ass
I like the idea of deified Batman, but I also thought 'hey, Wonder Woman is a demigoddess, she would be perfect for that!' I think Raven could also work but I don't feel like I know her enough to write her yet.
So I've written a story about sick and tired Danny doing emergency mentor summoning and ending up with Diana. I mean, she had at least two proteges and I haven't heard a thing about her being awful at that so she is probably more than fitting for the role.
So, yeah, just. Danny and Diana. I hope I haven't messed up characterisation too badly.
Feel free to point out my mistakes, English isn't my first language so I'm trying to convince myself it's actually educational and I'm not wasting my time instead of learning to ✨most important exam in my life✨
Anyways...
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Danny was having a week, one of the worst weeks of his life at that. Vlad was being a creep again, Sam and Tucke had no-talk days, Jazz was pestering him about his grades and emotions, his parents created new weapons, upping the security system, ghosts were coming around like it was going out of style and on top of that, sleep deprivation finally took the tool of his immune system and he caught a cold. He was exhausted, he had a fever and he didn’t even have enough time to cry over it. He was desperate. He needed help like a normal human needed air.
He needed a mentor.
Someone who could teach him how to use his powers better, how to deescalate conflicts (this would be useful to him both as Phantom and Fenton), how to balance hero and civilian life, how to improve his PR, how to keep civilians safe during his fights, how to lower property damage, how to patch himself up…
Yeah, he needed one heck of a competent hero.
Good thing Ghost Zone was big and he recently borrowed an occult book from Sam. There had to be at least one ghost out there that could help him. His luck couldn’t be this bad. He just had to draw a good circle and think of the right offering. Would it be blood? He kind of didn’t want to deal with someone who required blood. But what else he had? Oh, right, Mom made a fudge earlier that day, there still has to be some left. Mom’s fudge was great, it should be enough. He just had to snatch it from the kitchen without getting too injured. Easy enough.
He returned from a successful hunt with half a batch of fudge, a knife, a few plates, and little nicks on his cheek and arm. He put it all down on the floor next to his bed. He opened the book, which was big enough to be used in self-defense, searching for a chapter about tools. He covered himself in the thickest blanket he owned. God, why was his room so cold?
He almost fell asleep three times while reading and even his energy drink had trouble keeping him awake. But he understood enough. Chalk was often used to make summoning but it wasn’t necessary. A tool used to write had to be infused with magic, whatever that meant and chalk was easiest. There was even contact info for the guy who had been selling this stuff. Danny just hoped that the ecto-contamination of his house infused itself with his pens enough for it to count. Shiver went down his spine s he fixed his blanket. He would kill for something warm to drink but he wasn’t willing to face the kitchen again. He considered wrapping himself in a comforter but chose against it. It would restrain his movement too much and he would like to not fall asleep before he finished. It would be really awkward to explain to his parents what he even tried to do if they found him like that.
Never mind, let’s get down to business. If it worked and if making a deal didn’t take too long, he could even catch four hours of sleep and that’s a treat. So with all the enthusiasm he could muster, he tore a page from the middle of his notebook and drew basic circle as accurately as he could manage. There a little problem appeared. He had to personalize his summoning but he didn’t have an exact person on mind, so it wasn’t like he could just slap their name and some titles on top. Thank god, Sam’s book came with a little rune dictionary and it seemed like his ghost side instinctually knew some of this stuff. He could make it.
He opened his pen and immediately wrote two symbols.
Hero. Mentor.
He bit the end of his marker. What else should he put?
Reliable. Kind. Patient. Safety. No harm from summoner and sumonee. Warrior. Diplomat…
Quite some time and over two dozen runes later by leaned back with a satisfied smile. This should be good enough. He really couldn’t think of another loophole he should look out for.
He put paper that was almost more blue than white on the floor next to fudge and rolled to get candles he borrowed from Jazz (without her knowledge but he planned to give it back) with matches. He didn’t trust any lighter in his house.
From there, it took only a few moments to set everything up. He started chanting, hoping against hope that this would work. However, it seemed to do work. When glow arose, he had passing thought that he should stand up and drop the blanket so he didn’t look pathetic, but choose against it after almost eating shit during the first try. Maybe his ghostly mentor would be more willing to guide him if he looked as miserable as he felt. It didn’t matter. The shine of the circle dimed, the figure of a high, muscled woman becoming clearer in a poorly lit room.
Danny was glad he was sitting because he wasn’t sure he could keep himself from scrambling and falling if he was up.
In the middle of his little, messy room, in all her Amazon warrior glory stood Wonder Woman.
*~*~*~*
Diana had quite honestly great week. There were no world-ending threats, villains in her city were quiet (which was suspicious but she liked her off time and wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the teeth), tasks at her civilian work were going smoothly and other members of the Justice League also didn’t have big problems, so their bi-weekly, mandatory meeting quickly devolved into a gossip session. It was so calm that even Bruce let himself be dragged into more unofficial conversation and shared a story of his kids’ most recent shenanigans.
Probably that’s the reason why the sudden hit of nausea and blurring vision caught her so off guard. Then world faded for no longer that single beat of heart. One moment, she was laughing at Clark’s parental struggles, sitting in a brightly lit, spacious room of Watchtower and next she was standing in a quiet, dark space in an unknown location. In front of her was a window, through which street lamps shone. There were other, less stable sources of light, which she quickly recognized as candles. As her eyes got used to darkness she was able to make out the shapes of things around her. It looked… innocent. Like a civilian bedroom. It took her way longer than she was willing to admit to realize that the shapeless bundle in front of her was a teenage boy covered in blanked, looking at her up and down with wide, glowing green eyes.
She shifted her weight and moved her head to let some of her hair fall on her face. She raised her hand to fix it, discretely turning on comm in the meantime.
The boy winced at that, pulled out of the shocked haze that just got him. He tried and failed to get up, twisted in the folds of his blanket. He tried again, this time slower and succeeding. He was short. No more than 5 feet 6 inches if she was guessing correctly.
“It’s not a kidnapping!” he whisper-yelled which was a concerning thing to say but was also relieving. The boy seemed honest and even more shocked at her appearance in his room than she was. It was promising.
“Alright, young man. Let’s say I believe you. Can you tell me where are we?” she asked with calm confidence. She shifted again to lower her face closer to the boy’s eye level.
“FentonWorks, Amity Park, Illinois, United States. First floor” he stated, voice hoarse. He moved under his blanket. Good thing he wanted to cooperate at least “I’m so sorry Miss Wonder Woman, ma’am. I didn’t know this could work on living people too. I’ll send you back, just give me a moment to find the right rune” he added, already picking big, old looking book from the floor. He sat back at an unmade bed, muttering something.
She could work with that.
However the comment about ‘living people’ was a little concerning. But first, she needed better light to asses her situation accurately.
“It’ll be easier with the light turned on” she proposed with a gentle smile. Boy raised his head to look at her with a slow, blank blink. Only after a moment, realization dawned on his face.
“Right sorry, sorry” he muttered, stumbling on his feet.
“We confirmed your location. He was right. We’re sending help. Give it ten minutes.” Bruce announced over the comm.
She tapped her bracelet once to let her teammates know she heard them but couldn’t talk and then did the same thing three times in rapid succession. She squinted her eyes when the boy turned on a lamp.
“What do you mean ‘no’?!” Bruce sounded exasperated. She ignored him instead looking around the messy room she was in and the boy who managed to summon her. He didn’t look well.
“Tell me, could you hold on to my lasso for the rest of our talk?” Of course, she could bind him with it without his consent but it always made things easier. Additionally, she had no idea what he was capable of. She better play it safe until she had a better grasp on the situation.
Boy was clearly hesitant (understandably so if he knew what her weapon did) but with a sigh far wearier than a person his age should manage, he outstretched his hand waiting for Golden Perfect.
“I dragged you all the way here, it’s only fair” He admitted still quiet, grabbing lasso before picking his book back up. He seemed adamant about getting her back.
"What is your name, young sorcerer?"
“Daniel Jack Fenton. Please call me Danny. I’m really not a sorcerer this is my first time summoning someone and I probably won’t do it again. I’m sorry for getting you here I really didn’t want it to happen” newly named Danny almost pleaded. Now that she could see him properly, she realized that he looked sickly. He was pale like dead other than an ill blush that graced his cheek accompanied by a bleeding cut, bugs under his (now mundanely blue), bloodshot, glazed, unfocused eyes were so dark they almost seemed to be bruised. He was shivering under his thick blanket despite how warm his room was even without it. He should be in bed with a warm drink, not summoning unknown entities. Diana was suddenly very glad she got dragged instead of something possibly hostile boy wouldn’t be able to stop.
“Thank you, Danny. I’m not mad at you, it’s clear you didn’t want me to get here in the first place. But you don’t look too good, how do you feel?”
She heard her teammates stop planning for a moment.
Boy for his part, looked at her absolutely baffled. His shock grew even stronger when he answered “Bad” against his will. He covered his mouth with wide eyes, lasso still twisted around his left palm.
She wanted to press a little more but she wasn’t Batman. She understood when interrogation was a bad idea.
“Alright. Why don’t you put your book down and go to rest then? My friends can be here in a few minutes.”
Boy stared at space vaguely around her head, clearly considering pros and cons, tempted to take her offer. However before he could answer, mist left his mouth in a way that was normally impossible in such warm room. Danny jumped on his feet, dropping his blanket in the process, ready to fight. His feet were too far from each other, raised hands positioned in a way that left his almost entire torso unprotected. His whole pose screamed lack of proper training. Diana tensed and readied herself too, promising herself to teach Danny some proper combat after everything was settled and he healed.
“Do you know what we will face?” she whispered but before she was answered sound of high high-powered laser gun erupted from the room under them and no longer than a blink later, at least a 7-foot-tall robot with a mohawk phased through ground.
“Skulker” Danny sighed “Can we do it another time? I’m kinda busy” he tried to quip, still quiet, vaguely gesturing towards her. She doubted that whoever it was would care that by was busy if they attacked him so sick and exhausted. On the other hand, her presence could be enough of a threat to make the assailant go away. Naïve, but she could understand this line of thought. She put her hand on her sword, trying to look both imposing and non-provocative.
The robot laughed in a surprisingly organic way. Danny prepared to jump.
“You’ll not trick me like that, Phantom!” the robot announced loud like a cannon “I, Skulker, the Greatest Hunter in the entire Ghost Zone will have your pelt in my lair. Today days of your running come to an end.”
That sounded really, really bad. League was aware of the existence of a hero called Phantom and was meaning to reach out but because he was amazingly effective but showed no interest in things outside of his city, it wasn’t too high on their list of priorities. However now, it turned out that said hero was fourteen years old, clearly an overwhelmed kid doing his best.
“What a shameful being you are to attack a child at a time like that.” Skulker looked at her with a studious gaze.
“Amazon. Your bunch is such a rare sight. Not as rare as halfa but-”
“LEAVE HER OUT OF THIS!” Danny screeched, talking the robot to the ground. Soon boy was thrown to the wall, not letting as much as a whimper at the impact. Even more, he tried to get up and continue fighting like all heroes tended to do. Hunter flew towards him with a low chuckle. Gods help her, she was not going to let him touch this child ever again.
She beat Skulker and tied him up before Danny managed to stand back up. It was nice to see pure awe in his eyes when he looked at his tied up rogue. It took even less time to trap this monster in one of the containment devices boy had lying around. She couldn’t get over its resemblance to an actual thermos, especially after the young hero used words–
“Soup time”
As a catchphrase.
"Sorry, I'm usually better than that."
Obviously, he was sick and exhausted.
"You did as well as you could"
There was the sound of footsteps on the other side of the door.
“Danny, honey, are you alright? I heard those ghost scums again, don’t worry Mom’ll be there in a second” the middle-aged woman said, getting closer. Diana looked around for a potential hiding spot. Neither she nor Danny (probably) wanted to explain her presence there.
“Sorry Mom, I was watching one of older fights and my headphones unplugged. I didn’t know it would wake you up, sorry”
“It’s alright sweetheart. Don’t stay up for too long, you have school tomorrow and tell us if you find anything on ghosts” Mrs. Fenton answered with a soft, motherly tone. If Danny wasn’t clearly too sick to function, it would be picture perfect family moment.” Especially on this Phantom scum, we need to get rid of him soon, people are starting to believe his manipulations” addition oozed with hatred, successfully destroying last bits of illusion. Diana almost winced. Danny didn’t suppress this instinct.
“It wasn’t Phantom’s”
“Alright. Good night Danny.”
“ ‘Night Mom”
As soon as they heard the door to presumably a woman’s bedroom closing, the boy turned to her with wide eyes.
“They don’t know and they are ghost hunters.”
Phantom was often called a ghost. Oh.
It just kept getting worse.
“They are a good parents and love both of their kids. I’m sure they’ll accept me I’m just not ready to have this talk.”
Diana nodded silently. She really didn’t know how to go about it, especially since she just saw that his parents weren’t really as good as he thought they were. Though it was nice that they weren’t bad enough to kill his hope for acceptance.
Only then did her eyes land on a paper sheet more ink blue than white that got her summoned. She got it from the ground and started reading. Her skills in this matter were a little rusted but she had spent far too much time learning this to ever forget. Her eyes widened just the slightest bit when she deciphered the two biggest symbols.
“You tried to summon help. A mentor” she whispered. It wasn’t really a question but Danny nodded anyway, eyes locked on the floor. All of a sudden, he looked embarrassed.
“I honestly hoped I’d just have to strike a deal with a heroic ghost, sorry it got you instead.”
Diana smiled.
“How about we meet next week when you’re healthier and well-rested and you tell me what help you need?”
Short DPXDC Prompts #926
There’s so many “Batfam/Justice League summons Danny” ideas out there. What if it was the other way around? Danny, desperate for a mentor and wisdom in defending his small town, summons a Being of Justice to help teach him how to be a vigilante.
My Justice League Bleach Captains AU is finally complete! Will post some text backstory soon 🥰
Another escape attempt.
I have been playing Hades a lot…
I had no idea what Diana would say to Zagreus, I just had this idea and I drew it and then spent quite sometime figuring out what she would say. Yh…
Then I thought I’d also try and see if I can make a screenshot
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“Wonder Woman meets Leslie Caron in Gigi “
By Valentina Pinto
Babysitter and the baby
Diana aka Wonder Woman was trying to enjoy a night in lounging on her couch when she got a knock at the door. She got up holding in a sigh, hey even super awesome heroes deserve breaks. There was another knock what made her walk faster. She didn’t know who she was expecting to be on the other side of the door but it certainly wasn’t a teenage boy with a backpack.
“Hello? Can I help you?”
“Uh hi you’re Diana Prince right?”
“Yes that is I”
The teen just nodded again and turned his backpack around to his front. Diana waited patiently and watched as he rummaged through the bag until he pulled out a slightly crumpled piece of paper. It was a hand written note addressed to her.
It read:
Hello my dear Diana,
I wish to ask a favor of you that is deeply important to me. The boy who has shown up on your doorstep is your cousin, Daniel. He is in need of guidance and I find you are the best in the human world. I’m sure you understand why I can’t send him to Themyscira for further training. Please watch over him for I am unable to myself. I will fetch him when the time is right.
Yours truly,
Clockwork or better known to you: Kronos
When Diana finished the letter she looked at the boy, really looked at him. Something about him just wasn’t human. Something about him screamed other in a way she has only seen in gods. She doesn’t question the letter. She doesn’t feel the need to. Something about it just feels right and she can sense the truth from the words written.
If he is truly her cousin, someone directly related to Kronos of all beings, then he must he immensely powerful. Although his form does not say it. He looks like a strong gust of wind could push him over. Maybe that’s why he needs training.
“Hello my little warrior. Why don’t you come inside.” She motioned him and he followed. He nodded to her in thanks and moved with her to the dining table. “I do have one question: would Kronos intrust you with me?”
The boy-Daniel smiles at her and it had to many teeth and was too big but held to malice or harm so all she could do was smile back. “Pandora speaks highly of you.”
Oh what tales this boy must have.
Diana wants to know all of them.
Quick headcanon that at some point, the Justice League makes a time-off calendar for every time a leaguer is busy and needs someone to keep their city safe while they’re gone. Maybe they have a work trip or a family thing or even some vacation they planned.
All a hero has to do is request time off, and another member will sub in while they’re gone. The only problem is that it creates a pattern. It would be suspicious if Green Arrow is only replaced when Oliver Queen is on a business trip, right? So to keep the public on their toes, JL members are encouraged to take a random day off each month or so and switch out with no rhyme or reason. Just any random day, any random hour.
The outcome is complete chaos.
Clark Kent has the pleasure of interviewing Wonder Woman at the scene of a car chase she just stopped in Metropolis.
Some muggers in Star City are scooped up into a giant glowing cage while Green Lantern riddles off bird puns to an exasperated Black Canary.
A team of robbers hit a bank in Central City but get roasted by Plastic Man for their poor their safe-cracking skills as they’re taken into custody.
Black Manta uses his high tech weaponry to wreak havoc in the Atlantic only to be hit with a torpedo as the Bat-Sub dives towards him at full speed.
Cyborg is lecturing a group of teen vandals in Fawcett City when Captain Marvel just waltzes up, says, “I’m tapping back in,” and continues the lecture where he left off.
Complete. And. Utter. Chaos. No one knows who will show up at the scene now, not even the cops, but criminals are scared shitless.
The JL decides to keep the calendar. If only for entertainment.
First meetings
Imagine Bruce walking up to Wonder Woman and Superman and being like
"I would like to introduce you to a partner of mine, Red Robin" and gesturing to his side. But because the bat kids like being as uncooperative as possible in any given situation, there's no one next to Batman, which prompts him to pat his legs and sides like a dad who's misplaced his wallet.
After a minute of frantic and yet composed searching, he shoves a hand into his cape and gropes around for a couple seconds until he finally manages to grab onto something.
As he pulls out an entire vigilante out of his costume, Diana and Clark watch on confusedly.
But the vigilante, a young man in a decidedly too tight black and blue suit, doesnt seem to be the right one, because Batman scowls and asks,
"What are you doing in there? And where is your brother?" (At the seeming admission of parentage, Diana lets out a small delighted gasp, and little stars appear in her eyes like in a cartoon)
But the man doesn't answer, instead grinning and shoving a hand back into the cape (seriously, where the hell does it go??) and pulling out the edge of what seems to be another cape.
Batman somehow frowns more, and from where he's holding his presumed son at the scruff, like a particularly unruly kitten, he pulls him further from inside the cape.
The young man in turn pulls another figure from under Batman's arm, this one covered in black from head to toe. They lift a hand to wave at Batman, but the other seems to also be holding onto someone else.
Batman releases the first vigilante on the ground, and takes a hold on the arm the secon figure is holding onto, which after another pull, turns out to be connected to a purple clad girl, the upper part of her face visible under a hood.
"Hey, big guy!" she exclaims with nonchalance like she's not part of the most bizzare display both Clark and Diana have been witness to, and they've both seen a lot of shit.
Batman grunts, and if Batman could sound anything other than mildly annoyed, Diana could swear he sounds downright distressed.
He doesnt answer, instead proceeding to keep pulling masked figures, each one holding onto the next, out of his cape, in a severely messed up imitation of a clown pulling napkins out of his sleeve.
"damn," says the first man, sounding a bit winded from his position under the increasingly tall pile of slumped over vigilantes "its like a clown car in there."
At some point, Batman's finds in his own cape grow more bizzare, including an old man dressed like a stereotipical butler, complete with a steaming teacup in hand, a woman in a wheelchair, and what Clark refuses to believe is a cow with bat-shaped markings over its eyes.
At last, when the room is at least fifteen people (and non-people entities Clark is currently pretending dont exist) fuller he pulls out a young man in red and black, who's furiously tapping away on a tablet.
"There." He sets the boy down next to the amorphous pile on the floor, and his shoulders relax an invisible millimeter.
The boy looks up from his tablet and startles at the sight, like he hadnt noticed the change in settings.
"As i was saying, this is Red Robin, my partner." Batman introduces the boy, acting like the damn cow is not very valiantly trying to eat Diana's lasso of truth.
Invocation to the wrong deity
Diana needed help, but it was a burden that fell on her, since the danger was on Themyscira. She wasn't going to bother her companions with a personal problem so she didn't inform the League.
Or at least, she didn't think to ask for help until she realized that she required an experienced mage to perform a summoning. She could ask Zatana for help but she was on a journey, and Constantine was not an option. With a sigh she decided to contact Captain Marvel.
Her partner agreed to help her immediately, and with much reluctance on her mother's part (no one was happy with the Captain's participation but they accepted it) they managed to perform the summoning. Just in time, because one of the "evils" from Pandora's box had landed on their land.
Unfortunately, instead of summoning their old guide "Pandora", someone else appeared. A teenager in a star-spangled cloak looking around excitedly. Of course, no one was happy with such a development.
Except the summoned one, Danny was happy to leave his meeting with the Observants, the excuse of the summoning was always convenient.
49 (and your writing is as amazing as always)
49- Teen!Bruce gets stabbed one time on a mission and loses a lot of blood and accidentally calls Diana "mom"
(Slight TW: mentions/brief description of wounds and blood)
The mission was going smoothly, no casualties, minor property damage, no villain gang-ups. It was reported as a "minor threat: just an alien species detected", in downtown Star City.
Diana was overall pleased, not only with the situations outcome, but also because of her team's performance.
Hal, Oliver, and Barry had been taking turns at rounding the sentient globs of space goo up, Arthur was stuck redirecting the civilians away from the area (totally not because he pissed Bruce off on the last mission), Diana and Clark were cleaning up the mass of alien technology and broken human property laying in the streets, and Bruce had been going between comforting those caught in the incident and gathering samples for analyzing.
Wonder Woman was giving orders to the others, when Hal let out a shout,
"Incoming! Take cover!" Another pod of these globs were headed straight for them.
'Great', Diana thought, 'just what we need'.
The others took to the shelter around them and braced for impact, but as it hit, Diana saw him.
Batman, laying still over the rubble, open gash on his right side spilling red. The breathe left her lungs as Diana raced over to him, wrapping his cape tightly around the teenagers torso. He coughed a few times and winced, not having the strength to wipe the blood off of his lips. She picked him up and started sprinting towards the others, who were oblivious to the peril the Batman was in.
"D......Di......" Diana shushed Bruce as she ran towards the jet, trying not to jostle the injured human teenager, ".....mom....please..."
The adrenaline rushing through her veins didn't let her fully comprehend what the younger had said, only nodding and holding him tighter as she set him carefully down onto a cot in the jet. She began dressing his wounds and making sure his vitals went back to somewhat normal.
The others could handle this situation just fine without Wonder Woman or Diana. For now, she just had to make sure her stupid-moody-brilliant-amazingly human child didn't die. She'd call Alfred after they got back to HQ.
Bruce would be alright.
(thx catsy, luv ya!)
Just got done watching Zacky boys Justice League, and I have some thoughts;
I enjoyed it. A lot. It was pretty good.
Good job on the story detail
Did they ever cover who that one norwegian lady was??? She picked up Arthur's shirt and held it up to her face???? Is he having an affair??? Is he poly????
Yes, Ben Affleck is kinda pretty. The bat suit still looks stupid.
Pls fix bruce's suit
I'm begging u it's so ugly
Ezra is one of my favorite flashes
The epilogue????? Are u kidding me????? Bruce's dream??????
Was it prophetic?!
I can't tell if I like the joker they showed or not
Okay okay okay okay but, when I saw Jared Leto's joker in suicide squad I kinda liked it and then everyone just started bashing his joker like
Someone explain why he was bad I don't understand???
Ofc, I always see something and go "that was really good" and then everyone else is like "that was fucking awful I hate it and u should hate it too" so idk
They mentioned Robin!!! Not quite sure which one tho, but since it was in bruce's dream that means he has a Robin at that point!
STOP USING SUPERMAN AS A BAD GUY
I'm so fucking suck of itttttt
Sllllaaaaadddddddeeeeeee
So the guy playing Luthor is the guy who voiced Blue in Rio/Rio 2 and it took me 15 minutes to figure that out
Also why is Lois a redhead???? I thought she was a brunette???
MARTIAN MANHUNTER MARTIAN MANHUNTER MARTIAN MANHUNTER-
Fuck you amber heard
Fuck you gal gadot
I'm so excited for Pattison to play bruce and idk why
Pls pls pls do a crossover with the jl and bop plllsssssssss
Also that reference to Harley and bruce being kinda friends 👌
Did anyone else hear Joker flirt with bruce?
Possible young justice and future batkids?????