Zatanna Zatara

Indie rp account for Zatanna Zatara of DC comics.

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[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

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“I think I passed that point a long time ago.” Magician by day, crime fighter by night, she wasn’t sure that sane was a word that could be used to describe her anymore. If ever. “Besides there really isn’t. At least I know they aren’t going to die again.”

[escalaregalia]

“Poking your cheek, why?”

[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

“Because most people don’t just poke me. And I’m not used to you being this... adorable.”

[toweroffate]

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[toweroffate]

He indeed owed her, it was his fault her father, her best friend, were taken by the helm of Fate. He was the binding force, the forced push Zatara needed to decide his own fate. His face contorted into a frown but not before going through a variety of different expressions of annoyance. 

“Alright, alright, i get it, ‘i’m a bad man i’ll pay for my sins‘ yada yada yada, what is it that you need from me Zatanna?”

[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

Zatanna rolled her eyes as she watched the expressions cross his features. He would either help her or he wouldn’t. Guilty him into it wouldn’t get her anywhere but she was hoping either there was something of a decent man left in there or he wanted to be out of her debt bad enough to agree.

“Are you expecting me to disagree? I need help obtaining something. It’s not quite as easy as walking in and taking it.” Not that she wanted to steal the book in the first place, but when there was no way to get the owner to part with it, she didn’t have a choice.

[mitchresurrected]

Mitch leans down, giving Zatanna a light kiss on the forehead. “Thanks. You’re always a rock for me,Zee. Having you in my life makes me happy.”

[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

“Well that’s what I try to do. And I’m not going anywhere, you just make sure to keep coming back.” It was almost strange to her to think that one of her friends could keep coming back to life but it would have been more strange if she didn’t have one or two that couldn’t. “How is everything else going?” 

[the-constantone]

Giving a heavy sigh he ran a hand across his face. “You need the rest more than I” he told her but one look in her eyes and he could see she was having none of it. “I’d probably be sleeping better if your liquor cabinet was better stocked” he said before he shook his head as he stood up slowly.  “You won’t let this go will you?” 

[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

“Well maybe I would if I didn’t have to keep an eye on you.” Maybe she shouldn’t have used the word trust, but she was relying on him. The man drove her insane. “I’m not here enough to stock it better, but seeing as how you would drink it all anyways, stock it yourself.” He was right though but Zee wasn’t going to admit that. When he was gone she’d stock it back up so it wouldn’t all be gone by morning. “Nope. I’m surprised you even had to ask.”

[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

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“If you’re passing out from exhaustion, it’s not a good thing. Look I’m trusting you to have my back on this so come to bed with me.” She may not have been happy with him at the moment but she needed him. And this was the only thing she could think of to make him at least come to bed. “I can’t do this without you.”

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[thed3vilofhellskitchen]

Matt thought about that for a second, it was true but he thought it better to correct her that not everyone made ever so soft sounds while they slept. “Not a mind reader” he said grinning up at her. “But judging from how your heart was racing and your heated face I have a good idea” 

[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

“I didn’t say what they contained.” Though she was pretty sure he could tell that too, seeing as how they were sharing a bed. “I don’t know those could describe a couple of different kind of dreams. Just meant I was excited.” She leaned over him and traced her fingers down his chest. “Doesn’t say why I’m excited.” 

[escalaregalia]

@backwardstalkingothprincess

“Boop…”

[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

“Bruce what are you doing?”

[toweroffate]

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[toweroffate]

“My help? You cursed me to hell and high water and now you need my help? What’s in it for me luv’?”

[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

“I wouldn’t be here if there was anyone else who could pull this off.” She remember the words and the feelings that he had invoked in her. It never seemed to go away but she was willing to give him another chance. “You get to do something good and you owe me Constantine.” 

[the-constantone]

There was a part of him that wanted her to get back on that plane and just leave him be. But he wouldn’t deny the part that relaxed when she didn’t shy away and not only wiped the damn blood from his lips but kissed him soon after. 

It stunned him, finally at a loss for words. 

Though her comment did pull a smirk to his lips. Meeting her eyes he moved his hand up to cup her face into his hand and brushed a tear that threatened to fall from her face. “you say that as if we’ve never gotten into trouble together” 

He kept thinking to push away, to keep pushing. But he had pushed all he could at this point. If she was staying…well…there was so much he could resist. 

His eyes softening he pushed his lips against hers softly. “You’re completely stubborn..you know that?” he sighed against her lips. 

[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

It wasn’t very often that she caught him by surprise but their was always a sense of satisfaction when she did. It was about time that he was the one surprised by her for once. He did it to her far to often. And Zee was happy that it was in a good way. 

Zatanna laughed and leaned into his hand. “Oh we get into trouble a lot but that doesn’t mean I haven’t tried to stop you most of the time.” Had even succeeded a time or two, though it wasn’t that often. 

She kissed him again and placed her hands on his chest. “I know. I love you, I sort of have to be in order to do that. Took you long enough to figure it out.” She wouldn’t mind staying here like this forever but there were here for a reason. “We should get going, this isn’t exactly the best place to stand and talk.”

[firing-red-arrows]

The dark haired woman was right about one thing; Roy did not want to be doing this. She could come up with at least a hundred things off the top of her head that she would rather be doing; and one of them included getting a cavity filled that she had ben putting off. 

She gritted her teeth attempting to shake it off, practically praying for Zatanna’s magic to work, but it was to no avail. “Can’t stop.” She panted out, her voice sounding…wrong…strained, even to her own ears. But at least it was something, at least Zatanna would know now that it wasn’t something she was choosing to do. 

“I-” but more words wouldn’t come and she felt drained from he few she managed to speak. God, I hate magic. The words verbrated in her psyche like a mantra. hate it, hate it, hate it.

[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

Whoever this was it wasn’t the Roy she knew. The Roy she knew would never take someone hostage. At least she hoped the other woman wouldn’t. That meant whatever was going on was out of her control and Zatanna had no idea who she had pissed off enough to have them do this. At least she had other skills to rely on.

“Than we’ll figure something out.” Zee would save both of them if it was the last thing she would do. She tried tugging at her wrists hoping that if Roy wasn’t in control maybe it meant the knots were loose but that wasn’t the case. Whatever she did to get free was going to hurt.

“ROY focus. I need you to fight this. I know it’s hard but you can do it.” She closed her eyes for a second as she worked on getting her wrists free. “Tell me anything you can remember and we’ll figure out how to free us both.”

[hierophantxgay]

[toweroffate]

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“Last time we spoke your father held the helm of fate and it wouldn’t let him go, where are we at today?”

[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

“We’re at the point that I would like to talk about something else. I didn’t come here to talk about my father John. I need your help.”

[thed3vilofhellskitchen]

Matt couldn’t help the smile that pulled on his face. “You don’t, but you also kinda do…it’s…” he tried to find a way to explain it. “It’s how you breath, you make the softest of sounds when you’re dreaming. No one can probably hear it except well..if you’re me” 

[backwardstalkingothprincess-blog]

It was amusing watching him try to explain away what he said without insulting her. “I think that could be said for everybody. Breathing is sort of important. I bet you could tell what my dreams were about based on my breathing.” She moved slightly closer to him and leaned over. “What do you think they were about last night?”