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dancingwithghcsts · 1 year

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Harvey wasn’t a particularly shy guy, and he definitely wouldn’t call himself a romantic -- but whenever he found himself around Zatanna Zatara, he started blushing like a schoolboy and he would swear he felt butterflies. Of course, between the age difference and the fact that she was wildly out of his league, he would never say anything about it. But that didn’t stop him from seeing her show whenever he had the time, and he never forgot to bring donuts. With the box balanced on one hand like a waiter, Harvey knocked on her dressing room door. “Miss Zatara?” he called out. “It’s Detective Bullock! I brought you those donuts you like.”

@forgettingmenot

#&& harvey #c: zatanna

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martyrbat · 1 year

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detective comics #833

[ID: a party for Bruce Wayne's ninth birthday! It's his first birthday after his parents were brutally murdered in front of him. For the very special day, a magician is standing on a platform stage and performing a card trick as a crowd watches him. The magician announces, “And as we see, Tommy's card has risen to the top of the deck.” Collections of red, white, and blue party balloons decorate the scene and the number nine is written on one of them. For more environmental storytelling, behind the magician, Zatara, is a vibrant yellow banner that says ‘happy birthday Bruce!’ as Bruce is no where to be seen.

Bruce, as an adult, reflects on the memory and of his relationship with the magician's daughter, Zatanna: ‘I have a checkered history with Zatanna and her family. Before we were born, our fathers worked together on many children's charities. After Zatara became a father himself, he was always willing to do benefit performances to help children in need. Any child.’

At the party, Alfred is talking to Zatara after his performance is over and as the crowd disperses. Alfred tells him, “My thanks again, Mr. Zatara, for entertaining the children.” Zatara warmly responds, “Anything for Thomas and Martha. I was so fond of them. This first year must be terrible for poor Bruce.” The butler-turnt-guardian sighs and agrees, “Indeed. I thought a party might cheer him up, but it appears he's moved beyond childhood diversions.”

He continues to express his concerns and says, “I doubt he'll ever be a child again.” But oblivious to him, a young girl attending the party has overheard him and is now walking off to go find the birthday boy! She finds Bruce sitting with his knees drawn up amongst a small strip of woods next to a river. He stares into the water remorseful before looking over his shoulder with a scowl at the approaching girl. He tells her, “The party's back there.” But she doesn't leave. Bruce starts to sharply repeat himself but she holds up a single finger to stop him. Silently, Zatanna presents a shiny quarter in her concerningly small palm.

She swipes her open hand over the coin to reveal it's disappeared! She mimes a shrug as Bruce watches with disgruntlement before he tries to swat her hands away as Zatanna reaches for his ear! “Yeah, I know. The coin is behind...” But his exasperation is replaced with a small, surprised laugh as Zatanna suddenly blows large bubbles instead! He smiles and closes his eyes as he asks her how did she do that — but when he opens his eyes, she's suddenly gone!

Bruce returns to the party, now having a small smile as he stands alone and looks at Zatanna. Behind him a bunch of kids are playing as she sits in the foreground of the panel – unaware of Bruce's enamored stare. In present time, Bruce thinks to himself, ‘Years later Zatara trained me to become an escape artist, and I came to know Zatanna better through The Justice League. There are times I think we should be closer than we are, but...’ END ID]

[ID: Zatanna, now an adult, is bleeding out after The Joker shot her in her throat. She's underwater and is staring out to a restrained Batman, who can only watch in anguish as yet another person he loves dies in front of him. In front of her, blood mixes into the water as oxygen bubbles float in front of her dying face. Bruce has a flashback to the above scene of when they were kids and how she performed the bubble magic trick to make him laugh. END ID]

#happy sad boy sunday !!!#it counts because hes actually a traumatized and sad (birthday) boy 🎉🎉🎉🎉#i didnt have to include this panel under the cut. it could of just been a cute birthday moment of him making a friend #but also i am evil and like making my mutuals mad at me <3 its sad boy sunday for a reason !!!#c: detective comics | i: 833 #crypt's panels #bruce wayne #batman #zatanna #zatara #alfred pennyworth

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dcconfessions · 1 year

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Just learned that Madame Xanadu fucked Zatanna's father. Must be awkward to Zee to work wih her

#dc confessions #anon #asks #u: comics #assuming she knows #c: zatanna zatara #c: madame xanadu

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fullwizardglitter · 2 months

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Gotham Girls as The Spice Girls

Harley Quinn as Emma Bunton / Baby Spice ❤️

Huntress as Melanie C / Sporty Spice 💜

Poison Ivy as Geri Halliwell / Ginger Spice 💚

Killer Frost as Mel B / Scary Spice 💙

Catwoman as Victoria Beckham / Posh Spice 🖤

#spice girls #dc comics #emma bunton #geri halliwell #melanie c #victoria beckham #ginger spice #posh spice #scary spice #sporty spice #harley quinn #catwoman #zatanna #poison ivy #killer frost

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gcthamsircns · 2 years

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🍆

Send 🍆 to send my muse a very intentional nude {Accepting}

[text: fancy pants] You know we had no coffee int he house. And I was doing a nice thing for you.

[text: fancy pants] I already paid for the coffee, you butt."

#quipsnquivers #c; zatanna

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cloakedsparrow · 23 days

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Bat Family 'Bruce is Tim's biological parent' AU Idea #1

Wherein Jack Drake: a) Regularly tags along on archaeological digs despite not being an archaeologist. b) Commonly smuggles home archaeological finds despite that not being legal. c) Does not believe in curses, hauntings, or any mythology despite the world that he lives in being populated with *gestures at comics* all that.

As a result, Jack is like a magnet for cursed objects and keeps smuggling the damned things home.

The first time little Timmy suspects this is happening, he knows his dad won't respond well to him suggesting the most recent package he sent home is haunted. He knows he'll respond even worse if he tries to get anyone else involved. So he sends his mom a private email explaining what's going on. Janet replies that he's right to be suspicious, that this has absolutely happened before, and that he was right to contact her. She tells him she's sending over a friend who can help and gives him a password that she'll tell the friend so he knows it's okay to let him in the house.

John Constantine shows up within the hour. Tim is certain he didn't drive there (the alert that someone passed through the gates never went off and no one put in a code to open them) but there is a cursed object in his house and John knew the password Janet gave him, so he's mostly just happy to have an adult there to handle the situation. Even if a somewhat bizarre adult.

John takes care of the cursed object and is impressed that Tim reacted to it much faster than most do. He gives Tim his card with instructions to call him if anything like what was happening starts to happen again or if anything else weird starts happening after his father has been to any digs or sent home any strange packages.

As Jack is the aforementioned cursed object magnet, Tim ends up calling John fairly often for someone who doesn't actively work with the occult and is, in fact, a child. John keeps praising him for catching on as quick as he does and giving him information to catch onto other types of mystical/magical wickedness. Tim gets really good at recognizing when magic/curses/spirits are at play.

Then, Janet dies and Jack goes into a coma. Tim is fostered by Bruce for a year and a half and doesn't have to worry about curses or haunted objects for all that time. When they do come across something of the occult, Bruce/Batman has his own contacts, so there was never a reason for Tim to bring any of it up.

Then, the events of Identity Crisis/Crisis of Conscience occur, and Bruce doesn't want to talk to Zatanna (his usual mystic go-to) if it can be helped. He doesn't want to call in anyone connected to most of the Justice League if it can be helped.

So when they come across a cursed object, Tim immediately identifies it and tells Bruce not to worry, he knows a guy who can handle it. The man knows his civilian identity, so they'll have to pretend Bruce bought the object as part of an action or estate sale lot.

John comes and handles it. Before he leaves he comments that he's glad Tim's biological father finally decided to step up and that Bruce better take good care of the boy.

When Tim explains that Bruce isn't his father, the look on John's face clearly shows that he's trying to figure out how to back-step, but not in the expected way. More in the 'I let on information i wasn't supposed to' way.

Which is how Bruce and Tim end up running a paternity test in the Cave at four am.

Alfred and Dick are delighted by the results.

[Alternative ending: John pulls Bruce aside to let him know that Janet told him Jack wasn't Tim's father and that both he and Bruce were on the short list and he hadn't known Jack died or he'd have contacted him already. They have to wait to find out which of them is the lucky one. Either Bruce turns out to be the father and John just lets Tim know he can still call him whenever needed or it turns out John is the father and they decide Tim should still stay with Bruce but John has visitations. Also, Tim might have been showing signs of his Homo Magi heritage when he recognized all these cursed objects. John insists on teaching him to use his magic despite Bruce's unease with it.]

#dc #comics #funny #ficlet #fic ideas #fic ideas I haven't the time for #Bat Family #john constantine #bruce wayne #tim wayne #tim drake #jack drake #janet drake

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quindread · 11 months

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Constanstine starts acting sober on important missions/meetings for the JLD; he has a sanity-potion dealer

Zatanna reports this odd behavior to Batman, they interrogate him when his veins are swamped with alcohol.

C: … I-I know what yer doin’ [hiccups]

Z: We care for your well-being. You have bouts of sobriety that you seem to have control over.

B: Are you on something new?

C: M’yeah… is called a pwoz—piss—poise! Poise potion, yeah das it!

B: And who makes this “Poise” potion?

C: My dealah, my busniz. G’way! [stumbles out the door]

Z: … That went as well as expected.

Sober Constantine is actually more reasonable. Batman catches him after a meeting.

B: [observes his brushed hair and very high-quality, new trench coat] You’re sober… Congratulations?

C: Uhuh. Did you need something? I have some business elsewhere.

B: With your dealer?

C: [affronted] Wha—Who in their right bloody mind would dare call Celest that?

B: You did.

C: ….

B: Who’s Celest?

C: Oh, fuck me!

Constantine gives him an address - it’s in Milan, Lombardy (Region of Italy). He specifically instructs him to come as a civ along with Red Hood and Robin with the threat that he will erase their memories if they so much as go into detective mode.

Bruce Wayne and his two wayward children enters the teahouse and is led by the hostess to a private room. They are served with tea and light snacks that they know even Alfred would more than approve of.

A door opens - they didn’t even know it was one with the way the molding blends into each other seamlessly. And out came one of the most enchanting woman Bruce has ever seen. He’s seen his fair share of attractive females but he has never been star-struck like he should be - as if he were back to his pre-pubescent days.

M: Constantine said you’d be here.

B: [realizes that this person was Constantine’s dealer and was 100% magic] You’re his dealer?

*Jason and Damian who saw the look on their dad’s face snicker at his opening line*

M: [raises and elegant eyebrow at Bruce] And you must be his work associates?

J: Something like that, lady. I’m Jason, kid’s Damian, and the one who can’t stop staring at you is our Dad, Bruce.

*Bruce grumbles and Marinette smirks*

M: I’m Marinette. It’s a pleasure to meet you.

D: [gestures at Bruce] Pleasure is all his, Marinette.

B: [red at the ears] Their Grandfather thought them better, I swear.

M: Mhmm. I guess he didn’t teach them how to not die then?

The guys: ….

Jason gets a more potent version of the potion Constantine consumes - it’s a prescription that he has to come for every month. Damian gets a charm; ear cuffs because he does whatever her wants, a spontaneous orbital piercing is nothing. And Bruce gets Mari’s number.

(Tim also gets forwarded in his fave fashion label’s waitlist from the near thousands to the fourteenth - his first consultation coincides with Jason’s next appointment.)

AN: Some posts/fics call Mari Celestial Guardian. Idk where and when that happened - I have abandoned canon a long time ago. These are all pulled from my days in the maribat blackhole (still kinda stuck there). I basically pulled this out of my archives so they at least get the chance to see the daylight.

Addressing Brucinette: I have a whole re-written MLB plot in my archives where everything is more brutal and the miraculous aren’t actual pieces of accessories. Like there’s an initiation to the order and stuff like that. I normally don’t enjoy aging up characters in crossovers but Brucinette just works. I have a secretary AU somewhere (it’s tragic and I’m considering scrapping it if I find it). And I also have deep-rooted issues that wants me to write Good!Dad Bruce who has Mari breathing down his neck when he so much as raises his voice at his children (Muminette/Mominette is another breed scary). And those tropes where Mari sees right through Brucie? Has a second sense for the when the batkids are in/causes trouble? Love those. I WILL FIGHT FOR THIS SHIP. (Jk people are free to dislike this. I get it.)

#mlb x dc #john constantine #batkids #bruce wayne #justice league dark #maribat

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a1307s · 6 months

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Kinks #1

(Conner Kent Smut)

[Art is not mine! Credit to kămenOWL ]

Request By: dogma0325

Keys:

Y/N - Your Name

E/C - Eye Color

Word Count: 3,527

Warnings and/or Pre-Notes:

Catcalling

Mild name calling/bickering/cursing

Choking

Hair pulling

Lost virginity (Conner)

Bruising

Grinding

Semi-domination

Mentions of degrading

Spanking

Stroking/Riding

Thigh cum shot

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Conner's POV

The living room is super noisy this afternoon. Wally and Robin decided to invite Roy Harper for what they called a 'boys night' in. Apparently a 'boys night' is all the boys hanging out without any of the girls on the team around. In a counter action to this, Artemis invited Zatanna over to hangout with Y/N, M'gann and herself for a 'girls night'. I have learned that the only difference between a 'boys night' and a 'girls night' is the genders who are hanging out in what room.

If I'm honest I would much rather be at the girls' night in Y/N's room than in the living room with the boy teammates - and Roy. The boys are loud and only talk about this thing called 'football'. I was interested in some of the conversation when Roy was talking about fixing his motorcycle. I like machines, they're understandable and unchanging; unlike humans.

A whistle pulls me out of my thoughts, pulling my attention towards the direction it came in. "You're looking hot, Y/N," Roy - who I assume whistled - says with a smirk and a wink.

My head snaps upward at the sound of Y/N's name. I'm not sure what I feel about her yet. When she's around it's hard to breathe and my stomach feels upset but when she's talking to Wally or Kaldur touches her back I get angry. I explained these emotions to Canary last week when she was here for our training and she told me it sounded like a 'crush'. After some research and an explanation from Robin apparently a 'crush' is when you have romantic love feeling things for a person. From how he explained it, it's supposed to make me feel good, but it just makes me feel confused and angry.

"Keep your tongue in your mouth, Harper," Y/N says, a small giggle following her words. Y/N leans over Roy's chair, her chin resting on his red hair and her arms folded under her chest. From what I can see she's wearing one of my shirts along with her tight velvet necklace. Last month Y/N explained to me the tight necklaces she wears are called 'chokers'. Her conversation with Roy makes my nervous boil with anger but seeing her wear my shirt makes my stomach warm up.

"Hurry up and get out of here! It's boys night," Wally whines, throwing a piece of his popcorn at Y/N. "What are you even doing out here?"

"The girls wanted a snack and I lost the drawing so I got the great joy of seeing you boys pig out in the common room," She says, letting her feet fall back on the floor before walking over to the kitchen.

"It's only Wally that is pigging out," Says Kaldur with a sweet smile. The smile makes my anger even more unbearable.

"Suck my dick, Captain," Y/N mocks with a slupy salute.

"You don't have one," Roy reminds her as if that's something a girl could forget. Maybe Y/N did forget she doesn't have a penis.

"And yet my cock is bigger than yours," She snaps back at Roy, opening a cabinet and pulling out two bags of chips. "Maybe if you pulled some of your dick out of your personality you could keep a girlfriend," Y/N finishes before walking out of the living room and back down the hallway. Her comments towards Roy make my stomach even warmer, but this time it starts to tighten in a way I haven't felt before.

"God it would be so fun to sleep with her," Mumbles Roy, getting a chuckle out of Wally.

"Gosh not very humble, are we?" Wally asks, making himself chuckle even more. "Honestly Y/N is probably super vanilla."

"Vanilla? As in the ice cream?" I ask, confusion over taking me. How can Y/N be an ice cream flavor?

The guys laugh at me before Robin grabs my shoulder. "Big Guy, Vanilla is a term used for someone that isn't kinky in bed. Like you!" He explains, giving me more questions instead of answers.

"Dude I swear Y/N is a hundred percent into choking," Roy says before taking a drink of his pop.

"We are aware. Her chokers are a dead give away," Kaldur adds on before going back to his book.

"I know she's into hair pulling," Robin says, catching the attention of Roy.

"What makes you say that?"

"I accidentally pulled her hair the other day and instead of saying 'ow' or being pissed off she said 'hey'," The youngest boy explains.

"I'm still confused," I say as my confusion starts quickly turning into anger.

"Ask one of the girls to explain it later," Wally says before going back to talk to Roy about Artemis's 'kinks'.

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A little after ten everyone left the mountain for the night. Well everyone that doesn't live here anyway, which leaves Kaldur, M'gann, Y/N, and me.

The question from earlier still eats at my brain and after talking to M'gann it's come to my attention that Y/N is my only hope for an explanation. So, here I am, standing outside her door. My stomach is upset again and my lungs feel like the air is being forced out of them. Is my question really important enough to disturb Y/N?

Before I can make up my mind her door comes swinging open. "You know, your heart beat is really loud right now and is making it hard to sleep," She tells me, but it's hard for me to focus on her words. She's standing in her doorway with nothing but my T-shirt from earlier on. The warm and tight feeling comes back from earlier.

"What?" I ask, completely forgetting to register her words.

Y/N sighs and rolls her eyes at me before repeating herself. "I said your heart beat is too loud right outside my door so I can't fall asleep, so what do you want?"

My mind struggles to make sense of Y/N's words as I look at her. She has to have shorts on or something under my shirt, right? Right?! "Because of your super-senses?" I manage to push out as I focus on the ended hem of my shirt. It rests gently against her thighs. If there's even a gentle breeze it'll move and expose everything. That's very pervy of me to think, isn't it?

"Good conclusion captain obvious," Y/N says, crossing her arms over her chest, causing her boobs to plump up on top of her arms. I'm definitely a pervert. "What do you want, Sups? I'm tired and want to go to bed."

"Can I ask you some questions? The boys were talking about some stuff today and I don't really know what they mean," I ask, tugging my eyes away from her chest and nervously scratching the back of my head.

"Sure," Y/N says, turning around and heading back into her room but keeping the door open for me to follow. "Close the door when you walk in," She says, plopping down on her bed. Y/N lays down on her gray bedding. Her knees are bent up, causing my shirt to pool as high up her thigh as possible without showing anything. Her arm is over her eyes and her hair is fanned out in all directions across her pillows.

I walk in and softly swing the door closed. The click of the door closing and the view of Y/N causes that pressure in my groin to grow more. "What were the boys talking about?" She asks, not moving her arm from her eyes.

"Umm..." I mumble, walking over to her bed and folding myself in a seated position at the foot of it. "I think they called them 'kinks'," I finish, willing myself not to reach out and touch Y/N's knees.

"What?" Y/N's question comes out sharp as she sits up. She folds her legs under her in a criss-cross sitting position. Her underwear pokes out from under my shirt, exposing the red color of it. I quickly snap my eyes away from that area and decide to focus on her E/C eyes. "Do you not know what a kink is? Is that your question?" She asks, reaching her hands out to hold my shoulders. Her eyes are tense as they focus on my face.

"No I do not," I say, taking a quick glance down at her chest before snapping my eyes to the wall parallel with us. "Roy and Robin said you have a choking and hair pulling kink. That sounds like it would hurt".

Y/N's cheeks go red at my words and she quickly moves her hands off my shoulders. "They're not wrong," She mumbles, fussing with her hair like she usually does when she's flustered. "I mean, it does like hurt but like... it's a good hurt, I guess? I don't know how to explain it..." Y/N slides off into thought after she tries to explain it to me.

The thought of wrapping my hand around her throat takes over my thoughts, I want to know how she'll react. I want to know what she means by a 'good hurt'. Before I can stop myself I reach out and gently wrap my hand around her throat. "Wh...What are... what are you doing?" Y/N questions, her cheeks getting redder and her pupils widen some.

"I wanted to see what you meant by 'good hurt'," I answer, carefully watching how she reacts.

Y/N wiggles around, moving herself into a kneeling position in front of me. Her hands reach up to mine, filling my head with worry. What if I'm not doing it right? What if I upset Y/N? "You're doing it wrong," She says, moving my fingers to a certain spot on the side of her neck and gently pushing my palm up and off her windpipe. "You're supposed to gently squeeze the veins next to my neck. If you push down on my windpipe you'll break it. For someone like you I strongly suggest being extra careful," She says, looking up into my eyes again when she's done moving my hand into the right spot.

"Can... Can I squeeze?" I ask, glancing down at my hand before looking back up at her. She nods yes, biting the bottom of her lip. "I want to hear you say yes."

"Yes," She says, gently leaning into my hand. I gently squeeze, afraid of hurting her, "You can squeeze harder," Y/N says, her voice soft and her eyes half lidded. I obey, squeezing slightly more. "Perfect," She says, her voice coming out husky.

"Is this a kink?" I ask, my eyes raking down her body. Gently I place my hand on her thigh so my fingers barely touching the hem of my shirt on her body.

"Mhm," Y/N hums, her eyes completely closed now. "A kink is something someone likes to happen to them in bed. My kinks are choking - obviously. I also like getting spanked, my hair pulled, and being degraded. Sometimes I dabble in being a submissive too," She explains, scooting herself closer to me. "Can I sit in your lap?" She asks quietly, opening her eyes to look at me.

"Umm... sure," I say, reluctantly letting go of her throat. Y/N gently climbs into my lap, wrapping her legs around my torso and softly resting her arms over my shoulders. Her area feels warm pushing up against my jeans. "Can you teach me how to pull hair?" I ask slowly, waiting to see how she responds.

"Sure!" Y/N chirps out, her pupils growing even bigger. "So you're going to want to take a good chunk of my hair in your hand. You can take all of it if you want," She explains, and I obey, taking her hair in my hand and making a sort of ponytail out of it. "Next you're going to want to pull it back until I'm looking up at the ceiling. Don't pull super hard though or you'll actually hurt me."

I listen to Y/N again, using the same amount of strength as I did on her throat. A strange sound comes out of Y/N as her head leans back from me pulling on her hair. "Am I hurting you?" I ask, losing my grip on her.

"N... no..." She murmurs, blanking her eyes a few times before leaning her head back again. "You're just... turning me on..." She says, focusing on the ceiling. "Can you pull my hair again?"

I pull her hair back again, focusing on the skin on her neck. It's slightly bruised from where I had my hand before. "What does that mean? 'Turning you on'?" I ask, trying to ignore the hard feeling forming in my pants.

"Umm... being turned on... it ahh... it's the feeling where you want to have sex. I'm not sure how it is for guys but when us girls get turned on it's... it's like this pressure around our stomach, I guess? When girls get turned on they start,.. Like... leaking? That's not the right word..." She mumbles, rotating her hips to move forward. The feeling sends chilling waves through me. "When girls get turned on we... we form these like... juices? I don't know. Our pussies just get super wet. When guys get turned on though their dicks get a rush of blood and that's how boners are formed."

"I think I'm forming a boner," I mumble, slowly leaning down to Y/N's neck. Every nerve in me wants to kiss the skin on her neck. It's just so smooth and beautiful that I can't help myself. "Is that wrong?" I am worried that I'm crossing some imaginary line I'm not aware of.

"No... no it's... it's not," Y/N mumbles, tapping on my arm. In response I let go of her hair. Y/N's head flips up and she looks at me, her eyes burning into mine. "I really want to fuck you right now, Conner." She tells me, making the boner in my pants grow even more.

"As in like... wanting me to put my... in... in your?" I ask, awkwardly resting my hands on her shoulders.

"Ya, but we don't have too! We don't have to do anything you don't want!" Y/N yelps, starting to push herself off of me.

"No! I... I want to... to do the... the sex..." I mumble, pulling her back into my lap. "How's... how's it going to feel?"

"First, never call it 'doing the sex' again. It's just 'having sex'. Second, Roy explained it as a like warm and tight feeling."

The mention of Roy makes my anger bubble and before I can stop myself I have my hand back into Y/N's hair and her head snapped back up. "Roy isn't here so I don't know why you need to say his name. Is he here? Are you sitting on his lap? Do you ask him to fuck you?"

Y/N's woman hood beats under me like her heart has fallen from her chest. "Fuck Conner," She mumbles, rolling her hips aginst mine again. "N... no he's not here right now."

"I'm sorry," I mumble, finally giving in and letting myself kiss her neck. "How do we...?" I ask, releasing her hair.

"Don't apologize, I like when guys say stuff like that," Y/N says, crawling off my lap. She positions herself on all fours in front of me with her ass sticking high in the air towards me and her weight leaning on her forearms. "Can you... um... spank me?" She asks, slowly moving her hips so her butt shakes in front of me.

"Umm... sure... if you explain how to do that," I say, my eyes following her butt as it moves and my penis straining against my pants.

"Just smack my ass. Just be aware of how much power you're using, I don't want to get badly hurt," Y/N answers back, turning her head to look back at me.

I roll her words over in my head as I gently rest my hands on her waist. "Just smack it?" I ask, getting a humming yes from the girl exposed in front of me. "Okay," I mumble, settling her hips in place before taking a hand off of her. I draw back my hand before swinging it forward and connecting it with Y/N's behind. A soft mew spills out of her as she hangs her head. "Like that?" I ask, rubbing the redding spot.

"Ya," Y/N breathes out as her legs start to shake. I take that as a good sign, drawing my hand back a few more times and connecting it back into the same spot. With every smack her noises get louder. By the sixth time Y/N's voice is shaky. "Please Conner," She whines, rubbing her thighs together.

"Please what?" I ask, rubbing the tender skin. Y/N wasn't lying when she said women leak. Sticky clear liquid coats her thighs. Curiosity gets the better of me, causing me to stick my hand on her thigh and coat my hand in the watery substance.

"Please fuck me," She whimpers, moving her hips back and rubbing her butt aginst my penis.

"I don't... I don't know how to do that," I say, rubbing the liquid between my fingers. "Can you show me?"

"Ya," She says, turning around and pushing me back into a seated position. "Are you sure you want to do this?" Y/N asks, starting to undo my pants.

"Yes, I'm sure," I answer, watching her movements carefully.

Y/N wastes no time undoing my pants. Her hand presses against my boxers when she finally manages to undo my bottoms. The touch is small but still manages to shoot sparks through my body. I clench my jaw, holding back noises as she gently pulls out my cock. It stands up on its own but that doesn't stop Y/N from running her hand up and down on it. "I'm going to sit on it," She says, letting go of me and wiggling her way out of her underwear.

"Isn't that going to hurt?" I ask, focusing on the ceiling to avoid looking at her womanhood.

"No it won't. There's this... hole? That your dick goes into so like I'm not sitting-sitting on your dick. I'll just be sitting on your lap... with you.. In me..." She explains, glancing to the side before she rests her hand on my face.

Gently, Y/N pulls my face down so I'm looking at her. She's so close to me that our noses are rubbing. "I'm going to kiss you," She says, rubbing her thumb on my cheek.

"Okay."

She takes her time to lean up and close the gap between us. When her lips touch mine they're soft and puffy against my own. The feeling of us kissing is a nice break from the heat and tension in the room. After a minute or two Y/N pulls away from me, dropping her hands from my face to my shoulders. "I'm going to put you in me now," Y/N mumbles, lifting herself and hovering herself over my dick.

Slowly, Y/N settles herself on my lap. The feeling in her is exactly as she explained. It's nice and warm. Her insides wrap tightly around me which I take as a good thing because Y/N lets out a little gasp. "You're... you're so big," She mumbles, gripping tight on my shoulders.

"Is that a bad thing?" I ask, settling my hands on her lower back.

"Fuck no," She whispers into my ear, slowly lifting herself up before plopping back down on me. She goes slow a few more times before picking up her pace. "Fuck," She whines, sliding her hands up to my hair and gripping on to the strands. "You... you should... Um... buck your hips."

I obey her wish, lifting my hips up as she falls back down. "God damn it!" She yells, tugging on my hair. I repeat the actions a few times, feeling Y/N's insides tighten around me, causing the tension in my groin to grow and making my dick quiver in her. "Y/N?" I ask when the feeling becomes overwhelming. "My... my dick... it feels-"

"Like it's going to explode?" She asks, kissing the side of my neck. "When that feeling gets really really tense tell me to get off because you can't finish in me," Y/N says, bouncing on my lap some more.

"You... you should get off... like now," I say, gently pushing her away. Just as Y/N slides off of me a white liquid comes spilling out. Unable to stop myself I let out a low growl and dig my hands into her side.

Once the tension is all done spilling out I look down at Y/N. She stretched out on the bed with her knees still folded at my thighs. Her chest rises and falls fast as her heart beats faster than usual. Her hair is a mess and her thighs are coated with the juices from the both of us. "That was fun," She says, looking up at me with sparkles in her eyes.

"Y... ya..." I say back, leaning down and gently brushing a kiss to her lips.

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#conner kent #conner kent smut #Conner Kent one shot #young justice #superboy #superboy oneshot #young justice oneshot #superboy smut #young justice smut #conner kent x reader #superboy x reader

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zahri-melitor · 3 months

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oooo how bout charlie!!

How can I say no to my Charlotte Gage-Radcliffe?

Headcanon A: realistic

Charlie gets very smug about the fact she's a full member of the Birds of Prey and most of Babs' other mentees are not. She likes to break out the phrase "my teammate" when talking about other heroes. My teammate Vixen. My teammate Big Barda. My teammate Power Girl.

(Steph and Charlie can't stand each other)

Headcanon B: while it may not be realistic it is hilarious

Charlie had been edging towards having an emo phase...right up until she met Black Alice. After having to deal with Lori though, Charlie went back to picking the brightest colours out of her wardrobe, out of spite.

She kept Dark Vengeance as her catchphrase anyway. That was Bat, and thus still cool.

Headcanon C: heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends

The first time Charlie bounced with another living thing was in a Metropolis alley. She'd found a box of kittens and a group of kids were throwing rocks at them. Charlie grabbed the box and ran, ending up in a dead end. She bounced, clutching the box.

They were so small. Had barely opened their eyes yet. One of them, a tortie, now never would.

Charlie held their soft little bodies and cried as she buried them under mulch and leaf litter in a park garden bed.

She tried a few more times, to make sure. The kittens had been so young. A mouse in a trap, caught in their kitchen. A spider in a jar. A cockroach. Each time they ended up still. Unmoving.

When the fire broke out and the building burned and her mother screamed for Charlie to get out, she was holding her little brother. Her mother didn't take him back out of her arms.

On the bad days, Charlie remembers the look in her mother's eyes as she pushed Charlie to leave. She had known. She'd meant it. Maybe she'd thought it was kinder, that way.

Charlie had had the tiniest hope that her curse might have just applied to animals, not other humans. She doesn't, now.

Headcanon D: unrealistic, but I will disregard canon about it because I reject canon reality and substitute my own.

Charlie 100% is living with Helena Bertinelli as her foster daughter and finishing high school at the moment. On weekends, she gets to go on Birds of Prey missions. Babs is organising her magic lessons with Zatanna, particularly focused on her teleportation.

#dc ask meme #charlie gage radcliffe

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dancingwithghcsts · 1 year

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@forgettingmenot

“That’s irrational.” Jerome giggled hysterically as the words left his mouth. They were certainly rich, coming from him. He waved his hand. “No, no, no, you don’t know my brother. He’s not gonna kill me until he thinks I’m ready -- he’s gotta fatten makeup like the Christmas Turkey first, you know? He thought it was too pathetic for him to kill me while I was living in the sewers.” He shrugged. “Personally, I didn’t think it was that pathetic. What’s worse, having to pay an arbitrary amount of money to a stranger just to have a roof over your head? Or living in the sewers where no one's gonna boss you around, and you have a built-in water feature everywhere you go? I ask you.”

#&& jerome #c: zatanna

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martyrbat · 10 months

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alfred in wonderland – batman tales: once upon a crime

[ID: a watercolour of Batman and several of his associated allies about to spring into an attack to save Alfred! All the characters are in their superhero costumes. Damian al Ghul is on top of a giant green dinosaur while holding a sword. Zatanna has her magic wand held up and ready to charge! Dick Grayson and Jason Todd are just standing there, next to Bruce in the centre. Jon Kent, still as a child, is floating in the air and has his fist outstretched in front of him! Barbara Gordon and Selina Kyle are on the front lines and are nearly blocking the others behind them in their eagerness to fight. END ID]

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givemewallywestorgivemedeath · 1 year

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Is it messed up that I'm desperate for a Young Justice (show) and DC (comics) crossover fanfiction where it's just the YJ crew learning how absolutely screwed over they've been?

The story that I've got in my head (but that I'll probably never write) is all or some of the og team getting thrown into the main DC universe. Finding themselves lost in a strange world, the team is instantly wary that this is a mental simulation or a magical illusion.

They separate to gather intel. Dick and Conner head off to the batcave to shut down any programs that would detect their presence, Kaldur and Artemis sneak into the watchtower to download the League's files and M'gann and Zatanna stay behind to experiment/test the world.

I just want to see the absolute gut punch of

A) Dick coming across a living adult version of Jason

B) Artemis stalling for Kaldur when the plan inevitably goes south and distracting Leaguers when the Flash suddenly speaks with Wally's voice

C) Tim immediately noticing something's up with Conner and Dick and Tim immediately calling Bart cause Tim knows multiversal shenanigans when he sees it. Bart then immediately mentions Wally and Dick further spirals because holy fuck Wally is alive here, too?!?

D) Wally having no fucking clue who Artemis is and saying that he has to run (pun intended) because he has to pick up his kids from school. Artemis further spiralling because this is the life she always wanted with Wally and here he is and she can't have it

E) Zatanna and M'gann realizing that they're the most powerful people in their respective fields in their world but they can't compete in this world. The metahuman power levels are off the charts compared to their world.

F) Dick calling Wally, saying there's an emergency and he needs Wally's help. Dick knowing that Wally always comes when he calls. Dick seeing Wally, alive, healthy and apparently a dad as he makes it clear that he isn't happy he had to ask Ace to pick up his kids when Dick wasn't even actually in danger

And anyway I can keep going on and on. I don't really have an ending in mind. I don't think there would be a happy ending tbh. It'd just be the YJ characters realizing that their world kinda sucks power level wise and history wise.

#this or a fic where Wally's youngest accidentally multiverse hops into Earth 16 while escaping bad guys #and the twins hunt him down #and it's just everyone having a mental breakdown as they meet this small speedster child that looks way too much like Wally #and the twins being badasses trying to get their brother back #then they have to work together with the team to gather up the bad guys lil bro stranded on Earth 16 with him #cause their mediocre comic powers are overpowered as hell on Earth 16 and Irey and Jai have to maintain multiversal balance

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forever-mandarina · 7 days

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Some previews of the DC comics in July 2024.

ZATANNA BRING DOWN THE HOUSE #2 (OF 5) CVR C DIAZ VAR (MR)

CATWOMAN #67 CVR C PABLO VILLALOBOS CSV

SUPERMAN #16 CVR D PABLO VILLALOBOS CSV AP

POWER GIRL #11 CVR A YANICK PAQUETTE

HARLEY QUINN #42 CVR B LESLEY LEIRIX LI CSV

WONDER WOMAN #11 CVR C TONY S DANIEL CSV AP

DARK KNIGHTS OF STEEL ALLWINTER #1 (OF 6) CVR D FOIL VAR

DARK KNIGHTS OF STEEL ALLWINTER #1 (OF 6) CVR C MATTINA CSV

ABSOLUTE POWER #1 (OF 4) CVR E CHRIS SAMNEE CSV

ABSOLUTE POWER #1 (OF 4) CVR I WES CRAIG RAISED UV FOIL VAR

ABSOLUTE POWER GROUND ZERO #1 OS CVR C MIKEL JANIN CSV

ABSOLUTE POWER ORIGINS #1 (OF 3) CVR A IRVIN RODRIGUEZ

ABSOLUTE POWER TASK FORCE VII #1 (OF 7) CVR B RAPOZA CSV

ABSOLUTE POWER TASK FORCE VII #2 (OF 7) CVR E TIMMS CONN CSV

ABSOLUTE POWER TASK FORCE VII #3 (OF 7) CVR F MORA FOIL VAR

ACTION COMICS #1067 CVR A EDDY BARROWS & DANNY MIKI

ACTION COMICS #1067 CVR C PABLO VILLALOBOS CSV

BATMAN #150 CVR B DUSTIN NGUYEN CSV AP

BATMAN #150 CVR C MATTIA DE IULIS CSV AP

BATMAN BRAVE AND BOLD #15 CVR B FRANCESCO MATTINA VAR

BATMAN GOTHAM GASLIGHT KRYPTONIAN AGE #2 (OF 12) CVR A FERN

BIRDS OF PREY #11 CVR C SERG ACUNA CSV

DETECTIVE COMICS #1087 CVR C GUILLEM MARCH CSV

FLASH #11 CVR A MIKE DEODATO JR

GREEN LANTERN #13 CVR A ARIEL COLON AP

JOHN CONSTANTINE HELLBLAZER DEAD AMERICA #7 (OF 8) CVR A

JOHN CONSTANTINE HELLBLAZER DEAD AMERICA #7 (OF 8) CVR B

KNEEL BEFORE ZOD #7 (OF 12) CVR A JASON SHAWN ALEXANDER

#comics #dc comics #comic panels #comic art #superheroes #green lantern #batman #justice society of america #artwork #harley quinn #superman #wonder woman #harley quinzel

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httpsobi · 2 years

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Hey can u do a young justice team x John Constantine’s apprentice fem readers? Tysm 💗💗

TEAM, MEET... CONSTANTINE NUMBER 2?

WARNINGS/TAGS + sfw, gender neutral o/c or reader insert, vague descriptions of violence, blood and injuries from fights.

A/N + note that this constantine is based mainly on dc animated movie (a little bit of fanon mayhaps) 'cause i have yet to read any comics for him yet, but i hope you enjoy anyway:)!

★ gets thrown into the team on a whim decision by constantine ♥︎ he says it's for experience, she/he/they know that probably means he’s going on some reckless streak and needs to make sure there’s someone to babysit her/him/them

★ always back and forth between team and missions with constantine ♥︎ always comes back with the wildest fucking stories ♥︎ “yeah so that’s how i almost got trampled to death by a hoard of demon elephants” “BRO?”

★ batshit crazy ♥︎ has seen too much crazy shit that almost everything is normal for her/him/them now

★ always taking one for the team ♥︎ whether that’s stupid decisions or dangerous stunts, she/he/they do it and do it flawlessly ♥︎ mainly does so she/he/they can take the blame and get scolded because she/he/they genuinely couldn’t careless ♥︎ always bites back during after mission critiques with batman ♥︎ “oh? you thought that was a bad decision? what about that one time you attacked felix faust’s base when it turns out rich’s dumbass had actually taken over the house of mystery? yeah, yeah, how about we start with that? or would you like to discuss the time that you-” ♥︎ constantine gets a lot of shit from the league about her/his/their attitude but he’s too amused to address it

★ is not beyond starting a petty fight. or two ♥︎ absolutely fantastic for creating chaos as a cover

★ absolute best buddies with zatanna and artemis ♥︎ i know zatanna’s a bit weird fitting in to timelines, but i’m assuming constantine would be older in the yj universe ♥︎ her/his/their reckless and just chaotic energy works so well

★ rocks the same get-up as constantine ♥︎ beige trench, messy button-up and loose tie but with more flair ♥︎ messy mullet with streaks, makeup and many piercings ♥︎ is it practical? no. but does she/he/they look fantastic? hell yeah

★ has a miniature spellbook attached to a chain on their pant’s waist ♥︎ they occasionally enlarge it during battles to search for overly complicated spells

★ as the team gets older, she/he/they definitely drift away from both the team and the league ♥︎ but is still around a fair bit ♥︎ around enough to join on missions here and there and train every once in a while

★ still as problematic as she/he/they were back as a teenager ♥︎ definitely the one adult on the team who lets the younger members get away with hella stuff

★ still getting into fights during recons ♥︎ but now it's evolved from street brawls to bar fights ♥︎ she/he/they’ve matured y’knows ♥︎ you know the quote "evil never sleeps"? meet her/his/their new "the petty don't resty" ♥︎ finds that quote awfully amusing

all work n' writing is work of @httpsobi. i ask you please do not copy, rewrite, translate or post on other platforms without my consent.

#john constantine oc #constantine oc #dc constantine #constantine reader #constantine reader x young justice #dc #dc imagines #young justice imagines #oc x young justice #reader x young justice #young justice headcanons #httpsobi's work

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