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Date: 2010-10-23 01:00 am (UTC)Donna/Babs
Date: 2010-10-23 01:14 am (UTC)"No, stay!" Donna exclaimed, making Batgirl sit on the couch before flushing. "I mean, there are never any girls here, and maybe we could have a girl's night...?"
"Oh," Barbara said then scooted over on the couch. "Well, that's different then."
Wonder Girl beamed as she sat next to Batgirl. "Great! It's just me and four boys, and are you sure you don't want to join the Teen Titans?" Donna asked hopefully.
Barbara shook her head. "Gotham's enough for me, thanks. I'm only here to pick up the Boy Wonder." She paused. "Though, I could visit for some more girls' nights..."
Donna grinned. "I'm glad! I'll grab some snack, and you pop in the chick flick."
With that, Wonder Girl and Batgirl's biweekly girls' nights began.
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Date: 2010-10-23 01:01 am (UTC)*was waiting for this since the idea came up on the phone*
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B:tBatB/Comics Fusion - Helena/Garth
Date: 2010-10-23 01:33 am (UTC)Garth dived back into the Titans' pool, coming back up with a red blush on his face. "Huntress!" he exclaimed, embarrassed by the fact she came in the exact moment he climbed out of the pool, naked. "It's Tempest now..."
"Well then, Tempest," Helena nearly purred, but she'd never admit to it; that would be too much of a Catwoman trait, "is this a private skinny dipping party, or can I crash?"
"I-uh..." he stuttered for moment. "I just sleep like this!"
Helena grinned before crouching down to stroke Garth's cheek with her hand. "Then I'll let you get back to bed. I was looking for Nightwing," she told him seriously.
Garth gulped. "He's in the room at the end of this hall," he replied shakily.
She patted his cheek before giving him a kiss. "Thanks, Tempest. I owe you one," Helena said sultrily before heading out into the hall.
Letting out a breath he hadn't known he had been holding, Garth ducked his head underwater and decided he needed a better place to make his bedroom unless he wanted to die from embarrassment every time a pretty lady walked in on him naked.
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Date: 2010-10-23 01:03 am (UTC)Tiny Titans: Jason/Steph (Tiny Titans #33 SPOILERS)
Date: 2010-10-23 01:51 am (UTC)"Ow!"
Jason Toddler pulled off his Red Hood helmet-bucket to see who he knocked over. "Sorry, Robin," he apologized.
Stephanie rubbed her head. "Why were you wearing a bucket in your head?" she asked.
"It's part of my Red Hood costume!" he exclaimed as he offered Stephanie a hand.
She took and let him help her up. "You look better without," she told him with a smile. "And I like the leather jacket."
Jason Toddler beamed. "Thanks! Alfred gave it to me," he said as he looked at the red bucket. "Guess I need something else for my costume..."
"Maybe a red eye mask instead?" Stephanie offered. "I think it'd look cute."
"That's a good idea!" he replied. "Help me find one?"
"Okay!" Stephanie exclaimed, and they ran off to find a red mask, still holding hands.
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Date: 2010-10-23 01:09 am (UTC)*would post this meme but is trying to win a commentfic challenge today <<*
Maxine/Tim
Date: 2010-10-23 02:20 am (UTC)"Cyclone, it's really okay," Tim interrupted her babbling. "I can pick the lock."
"Oh," Maxine said quietly, the quietest she'd been all night since they had gotten trapped in this room be the new villain of the week. "I'm still sorry..."
"No worries," he replied and gave her an encouraging smile. "Gotham villains are a bit different than super-villains elsewhere. Not everyone can handle them on their first try."
Maxine rubbed her face to get rid of the blush rising to her cheeks as she heard the click of the door unlocking. "Thanks, Robin."
"No problem," Tim said as he opened the door. "Now, let's get that guy back for locking us up."
"Yeah," Maxine said happily, "let's."
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Date: 2010-10-23 02:29 am (UTC)*may start shipping this now <<*
Re: Maxine/Tim
Date: 2010-10-23 04:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-23 01:15 am (UTC)Did someone get my OTP? You did! Jason/Tim~
Date: 2010-10-23 02:34 am (UTC)"You like it, right, bug boy?" Jason asked as he bit down on Tim's earlobe eliciting a gasp from him. "Then that's all that matters."
"But... Our mentors..." Tim trailed off, unconsciously pressing closer to Jason.
"Batman's taking care of a break out at Arkham, which he expressly told me to leave Gotham until he was done. Heh, like he doesn't trust me not to put the Joker in traction," Jason said as he licked a wet trail from Tim's ear to his collarbone. "And I'm pretty sure daddy Beetle's a liiiittle preoccupied with mommy Booster butt."
Tim huffed. "Don't call them that..." he complained, but didn't push Jason away. "We can't do this hear. It'd the Bug."
"Oh c'mon, Timmy," Jason pleaded rather insincerely. "It's the Bug, not the Batmobile. We can get away with this.
When Tim tried to argue, his protests were swallowed by Jason's lips pressed against his and tongue twisting in his mouth. Soon, all protests were gone, and the Bug was added to their list of places they've debauched.
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Date: 2010-10-23 02:40 am (UTC)Re: Did someone get my OTP? You did! Jason/Tim~
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Date: 2010-10-23 02:08 am (UTC)Roy/Cissie
Date: 2010-10-23 02:54 am (UTC)Tim went off with the original Robin like a complete cult worshiper. Cassie went flying with the original Wonder Girl. Bart challenged the first Kid Flash to a race while Kon said he could beat them both. Greta was talking to Aqualad quietly away from everyone else.
And that left Cissie alone with Speedy, who wouldn't stop flirting with her. "Lemme show you my trick arrows."
Cissie stared at him. "As long as that's not a euphemism for something other than nocking some arrows together, I'm in," she replied warily.
Speedy laughed. "Hey, I didn't sound that suggestive, but 'nocking arrows' kinda does."
"No it-" she cut herself off with a wince. "It kinda does, doesn't it?"
"Yup!" Speedy replied with a grin. "I won't hold it against ya. Not flirting with me is impossible."
Cissie snorted. "Oh? And I thought that was your Robin's M.O.," she teased.
Speedy made a face. "Babe, you're killing me here," he muttered.
"Well, then how about we shoot some arrows at some targets, so you can maybe redeem yourself," Cissie offered, grinning.
"All right, you're on, Arrowette!" he exclaimed with a grin of his own before they headed to the shooting range.
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Date: 2010-10-23 02:18 am (UTC)Cassie/Jason (Earth-15? Earth-15!)
Date: 2010-10-23 03:20 am (UTC)"Where's Donna, and why are you wearing her Wonder Woman costume?" Jason asked, Bat-voice and all.
Cassie scowled, putting her hands on hips, a mimic of Donna's pose when Jason is being a stubborn, uncooperative Bat. "She's taking some time off on Themyscira with Diana," Cassie stated. "I'm filling in for her until she returns."
"Then why are you here?" Jason asked bluntly. "Wonder Woman has no reason to be."
"But Donna would," she replied. "I'd like to keep up with her contacts."
Jason snorted. "Sure, sure, little Wonder," he said. "What do you want to know?"
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Date: 2010-10-23 02:28 am (UTC)Dick/Grant (Titans v1 #17-19 AU)
Date: 2010-10-23 04:01 pm (UTC)Dick glared as he plopped down by the fire since Lian was giving him the sad puppy dog eyes for sitting by the Range Rover, away from her, her dad, and Grant. "Didn't you?" Dick tried very hard not to make that sound snappish, but it hadn't worked.
"Sorry," Grant muttered, poking the fire with a stick.
Roy rolled his eyes, putting a hand on Grant's shoulder. "No reason to be sorry that Dick likes to live up to his name," he stated, fixing a glare on Dick before turning to Lian. "I think someone's looking tired. Let's roll out your sleeping bag, etai yazi."
Lian pouted, but when she saw her daddy giving her a special signal, she yawned on cue. "Okay, daddy," she said as she got up and took daddy's hand.
Dick glanced at Roy suspiciously who mouthed 'talk with Grant.' Sighing when Roy and Lian were out of earshot, Dick turned back to look at Grant. Still poking the fire, Grant wasn't really paying attention, or maybe he was just trying very hard not to be there. Something they have in common, then.
"Hey," Dick started which made Grant suddenly look up, a little panicked. "Whoa, I was just trying to make conversation...?"
"Why?" Grant asked bluntly. "I thought you were pretending not to be here."
Dick winced. "Okay, maybe I was, but look, I was an ass. You knowing my identity isn't as big a deal as I'm making it out to be," he admitted.
"You're only saying that because Roy probably put you up to it," Grant replied, poking the fire again.
"That's not true..." Dick started, cringing inwardly. "Maybe it was, but now I'm kind of worried at how well you're ducking out on talking to me."
"I'm not," he muttered, looking into the fire.
Dick ran a hand through his hair, looking over his shoulder to see if Lian was asleep. Of course she wasn't, and Roy wouldn't come back over until she was, which made Dick think Lian had a hand in this. Fix two teammates at once with his daughter's help was something Roy would attempt. It helped that they were in Roy's element and not the Tower.
"You are," Dick told him as he moved, so that he was sitting next to Grant instead of across from him and as far away as possible. "I would know."
Grant looked up at Dick, frowning. "What you would you know?" he bit out harshly.
"I know family can make you cut yourself off sometimes," Dick stated. "It's looks easier to push it all away and not deal with it. Trust me, it just gets worse."
Grant's face crumpled at that. "Your family cuts themselves off too, so it's not some big difference," he muttered, angrily throwing his stick in the fire. "It's not like they're pretending to care as just as an excuse to hurt you."
Dick's eyes widened. "Grant, what-"
"Or saying they're s-sorry as an excuse to t-touch-"
"Grant! You gotta calm down!" Dick exclaimed, trying to sooth him, still a little shocked by Grant's admission.
"I'm...going critical..." Grant told him, glowing with unbridled power.
Dick was torn, looking back to the Range Rover where Roy and Lian and watching them with shocked looks; they had heard what Grant had said. "You can do that here," Dick told him. "The desert is spacious enough for that..."
Grant collapsed to the ground, sobs wracking his body as the glow faded away. Dick quickly moved over to him, carefully putting an arm around his shoulder, listening as Grant told him his story through the sobs. Rubbing Grant's back, Dick tried to sooth him the best he could.
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Date: 2010-10-23 04:10 pm (UTC)And poor Grant. )=
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Date: 2010-10-23 02:39 am (UTC)Jaime/Owen (B:tBatB/Comics Fusion)
Date: 2010-11-01 08:42 pm (UTC)Jaime gave him a look. "Oh c'mon, do I look that stupid? You said you were Captain Boomerang, and you have boomerangs!” he announced. “I know Captain Boomerang is part of the Flash's Gallery of Rogues!”
“That's not me!” Owen replied, thinking better of squirming too much so far up in the air. “That's my dad. I'm doing good things with the name!”
The Scarab beeped and whirred skeptically at Jaime. “Oh yeah? Well, I need proof, man.”
With a frown, Owen started digging through his pockets and grinned triumphantly when he pulled out his cell phone. “Call Supergirl! She'll vouch for me!” he told Jaime, handing over his cell phone.
“You have Supergirl's number!?” Jaime exclaimed as he took the phone before clearing his throat as he pressed dialed. “If it really is her number.”
Jaime bit back telling the Scarab to shut up; he did not need sarcastic commentary from a bug melded to his back. “Boomer! How did your trip to the Southwest go?” an excited yet familiar voice asked from the other side of the phone.
“Uhhh,” Jaime stammered. “Ahem, this is Blue Beetle, actually, and-”
“Huh? Why do you have Boomer's phone?” she questioned.
“Well, I need to know if you're Supergirl first,” he replied nervously.
“Of course, I am,” Supegirl answered. “Jaime, what's the deal?”
Jaime cringed as he started to fly back down to the ground. “I had a little misunderstanding with 'Boomer' here. Sorry about that. He'll call you back later!” he babbled really quickly before flipping the cell phone shut.
Owen stared at Jaime when his feet hit the ground. “Dude, you just hung up on Supergirl,” he said with wide eyes.
“Oh god...” Jaime breathed, floating off the ground. “I think I'm going to...make myself scarce for a while. Sorry about the mix up!”
With that, Jaime flew off, heading back home to El Paso and hoping he can just curl up in bed without another embarrassing incident of mistaken identity.
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Date: 2010-10-23 02:59 am (UTC)Steph/Zatara
Date: 2010-10-26 04:37 pm (UTC)This particular villain was targeting all the best magicians he could find in Gotham, and both Zataras had shows tonight. Black Canary was covering Zatanna while Steph got Zachary. Once backstage, she couldn't help but feel she got a raw deal from Oracle on this mission.
“Oh Zachary, you were so wonderful tonight!” one of the groupies cried, her eyes shining with admiration and whatever else Steph was supposed to be faking.
“I know, I know,” Zatara told them. “You girls are terribly lucky to get backstage with me.”
“Very lucky,” another one said in a low tone then a giggle. “So lucky.”
If Steph had Batgirl senses, they would be tingling. That girl was the bad guy. She must have came here for an appetizer then left Zatanna as the main course. Lucky me, Steph thought as she pushed through the crowd and wrapped her arms around Zatara's neck.
“Let me be the lucky one that gets to see your dressing room, Zatara,” she purred as seductively as possible, wondering in the back of her mind if Babs ever had to do anything like this as Batgirl.
Zatara quirked an eyebrow at that. “Well, aren't you forward.”
Steph let the fake smirk come to her lips. “Let's call it driven,” she replied.
The other groupies started to protest, and Steph could feel the burn of their eyes at her back, especially the one targeting Zatara. “I like that in a lady,” he told her then dismissed the other girls.
Inwardly sighing in relief, Steph followed Zatara to his dressing room. Once inside with the door shut behind them, Zatara tossed his hat onto the awaiting mannequin head perched on his dresser. Now that they were alone, Steph could drop the act.
“Zata-” she began.
“Now,” Zatara cut her off, “who are you? Clearly, you're not one of my lovely lady admirers.”
Steph caught herself before she scowled to instead look at him with confusion. “What? Of course, I-”
“No, you are not,” her interrupted her again. “The ladies call me by my first name. Explain yourself.”
“I'm here to protect you,” Steph stated which earned her a skeptical look. “Yeah, yeah, World's Greatest Teen Magician, but there's someone watching over Zatanna too, so get over it.”
Zatara's eyes narrowed. “Who are you?” he asked again.
“Hmm, I wonder. A girl protecting you in Gotham City, whoever could I be?” Steph offered sarcastically, and Zatara glared. “Batgirl. Can I change behind that screen without you taking a peek, Mister World's Greatest Teen Magician?”
With a scoff, Zatara stepped sideways to clear her way to then screen. “You seem to think me as some sort of pervert. I'm a complete gentleman.”
Steph just walked past him to get changed.
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Date: 2010-10-23 02:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-23 03:35 am (UTC)Courtney/Kara (with added Kon)
Date: 2010-10-24 07:12 pm (UTC)That was until the started to make out and couldn't actually pry themselves apart. Sure, they usually didn't want to, but this was a bit ridiculous. Kara's tongue ring hadn't gotten stuck to Courtney's braces, and they both had no idea how to get free without some pain. Courtney and Kara exchanged looks, and after a moment of silent debate, Kara took out her cell phone.
Not knowing who Kara had decided to text made Courtney a little nervous. They'd be in so much trouble if JSA or Superman found out, and if they JSA found out, so would Grant and Tommy, and Courtney was not looking forward to the jokes they'd be making.
After Kara and the mysterious person exchanged a few more texts, there was a whoosh of wind. Oh god, she called Superman, Courtney thought in horror, but then the blur ended up being Superboy.
“Oh man, you did get that tongue ring, cuz!” Kon exclaimed between laughs.
Kara punched him in the arm, and both girls glared at him. “All right, no more teasing. I'll put my Tactile Telekinesis to work and have you two free in a bit,” he told them. “I'll keep quiet about this too. Don't want Kara killing me. She knows where I sleep!”
The moment Kon finally Kara's tongue ring separated from her braces was the moment Courtney decided that Kon was her second favorite Super.
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Date: 2010-10-23 11:06 am (UTC)Owen/Roy (After Titans v1 #25)
Date: 2010-10-27 06:06 pm (UTC)Roy kept telling himself that as he nocked back an arrow, letting it take out the crook trying to shoot a little girl and her big brother. The brother had been knocked out, but he was just starting to stir. The little girl had to be about Lian's age, so Roy couldn't help but jump in and stop this mugging in progress.
Unfortunately, the first mugger had a helper who pointed his gun and shot at the little girl with no warning. Roy had no time to stop him, and he just watched in horror as the bullet flew towards the frightened little girl.
Suddenly, instead of hitting the girl, she disappeared in a blue blur. The shooter stared, shocked for a long moment, and that gave Roy enough time to hit him an knockout gas arrow; the trick arrows sometimes still came in handy.
Roy looked back to find where to girl had went to see the girl in her brother's arms on the other side of the alley. “How did you...” Roy trailed off as the brother looked up.
“I have no idea,” the guy admitted, petting his sister's hair. “It was like this burst of speed came over me when I saw my sister...”
After a moment of staring, Roy offered his hand. “How about I walk you two home?” he questioned. “I'm Arsenal, part of the Titans.”
The brother stood up, carrying his sister piggyback. “I'm Owen, Owen Mercer,” Owen told him.
“I'm Kay Mercer,” the little girl replied, peeking over Owen's shoulder. “My brother is super fast, and he saved me. That makes him a hero, like you!”
Owen shushed his sister, his face a little red, and Roy chuckled. “Could be,” he replied. “When I bring you guys home, I'm gonna see where your brother's power came from.”
“Yay, Owen's gonna be a Titan!” Kay exclaimed, clinging to her brother. “This is gonna be awesome!”
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Date: 2010-10-23 10:29 pm (UTC)... Oh. Not how it works. Sigh. ;)
28/10. :)
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Date: 2010-10-23 10:44 pm (UTC)Donna/Steph (AU where Steph's Wonder Girl)
Date: 2010-10-24 03:34 pm (UTC)Arthur Brown was never her father. That was probably why he locked her in closets and never said a nice word to her. He knew he wasn't, but he 'loved' Crystal Brown, so he stuck through it. Apparently, Steph's real father was the god of all Greek gods, Zeus.
Steph still found it shocking, but when Zeus gave her Wonder powers, she had never felt more complete. Flying without a grapple line was one of the most amazing feelings in the world. Though, not as amazing as flying with Wonder Woman and the original Wonder Girl.
"Wow, I can be Wonder Girl? Really?" Steph asked excitedly, feeling as if even without her powers of flight, she'd be floating off the ground anyway.
Donna gave her a grin. "I haven't used the name in a long time, and you are definitely Wonder Girl material, Steph."
Steph beamed then hugged Donna tightly. "Oh, thank you!" she exclaimed.
Patting Steph's back, Donna laughed. "I'm glad to pass it on to you," she replied, fondly ruffling Steph's hair. "Oh, I heard there's a new team of young superheroes forming. Young Justice? Maybe you'd like to check it out."
"Do you think they'd want me? Who's on the team?"
"Robin, Superboy, and Impulse," Donna told her as she let go of the hug. "They operate out of the old JLA headquarters in Happy Harbor. Why don't you pay them a visit?"
Steph's grin widened when Robin and Superboy were mentioned. "I will! Wanna fly with me there, Donna?"
Donna smiled. "Of course, little sister," she answered before flying off. "Try to keep up!"
"Hey!" Steph shouted indignantly before laughing as she flew as fast as she could to keep up.
Re: Donna/Steph (AU where Steph's Wonder Girl)
Date: 2010-10-25 03:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-24 04:54 am (UTC)Steph/Talia (Post-War Games AU)
Date: 2010-10-24 03:15 pm (UTC)According to Stephanie's physician, she never would wake from the coma. Talia thought, perhaps, she had learned from her mistakes, but she felt the need to try and save this broke bird as well. She knew what had happened with Jason after his trip into the Lazarus Pit, but Talia found Jason quite sane at the moment, even with his plans starting to unfurl in Gotham.
Without Doctor Thompkins' knowledge, Talia whisked Stephanie away into the night. Lucky favored them that night since her father was not present at the compound. Talia easily sneaked Stephanie to the Pit and let her take a dip.
Stephanie screamed as she leaped out of the Pit then moved to curl up, shivering. Talia cautiously knelt beside to girl, checking if she was somehow still catatonic. Or perhaps, the Pit had cured her of the catatonia only to drive her back to it with the aftereffects of the insanity.
"Where am I?" Stephanie asked quietly, looking up at Talia with clarity in her eyes. "Who are you?"
Talia smiled softly; this had gone much more smoothly than with Jason. "You are at my estate. I have cured you of your catatonia, and I would like to help you, Stephanie," Talia said soothingly.
A brief flash of suspicion flickered in Stephanie's eyes before she nodded. "Okay. I'll let you help me," she replied. "Can I have some dry clothes?"
"Of course," Talia answered as she helped Stephanie up then led her to the manse, so she could do more to help another bird Batman had broken, and maybe Talia wasn't doing it for Batman anymore, but for the Robins she could save.
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Date: 2010-10-27 02:46 am (UTC)*too fast for you*