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@godkillersblood
Hi, I'm Tara and this is my independent and selective RP blog for my DCU OC Zoe Trevor, Daughter of Diana Prince and Steve Trevor.
Please read the rules and about before interaction.
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@ihadnothing (Natasha Romanov)
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@americasdaughter (Marvel OC)
@americansentinel (Steve Rogers)
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@godkillersblood X
Not every day. Not any day. He went to the war for that chance to protect American exceptionalism, and now, the result of those hidden dreams was present.
"It is, but it's also amazing. You can't understand until... until you are a parent."
Zoe couldn't help herself. She laughed.
"You've known that you're a parent for fifteen minutes. But I will take the compliment, I'm pretty amazing." Zoe teased. He could easily ask his questions to her mother, but Zoe had offered.
"What questions do you have for me?"
"I have so many questions, I don't even know where to start." (For Steve Trevor) @godkillersblood
" Yeah." Jaws dropped on the man, " I think I can relate to that."
Right, it wasn't every day you returned from the void and found out you had a daughter you didn't know about. Steve was probably losing his mind internally.
"Sorry, I know this is a lot to wrap your mind around... maybe we should start with your questions?"
@madderbytheseconddder gets a stater
Zoe had been working with this institution to set up an exhibit of their greek artifacts for months.
So to have a face to face meeting with the curator was a god send!
No more emailing back and forth, they could get down to brass tax.
"Miss Jackson?" Zoe said holding a hand out to the young woman around her age to shake.
"Zoe Trevor, it's nice to finally put a face to the name."
Posing as a museum curator had not been Adamaris' idea. It had been Flynn's, but the Library needed the access to the Museum undercroft in order to secure the Artifact they were looking for, but finding the damn thing in the Museum's storage had been extremely problematic and was becoming an annoying pain in the ass to the half-blood daughter of Poseidon.
"Yes- oh, hi, Miss Trevor. Yeah, it's good to put a face to a name." She said, Adamaris shook the girl's hand and gave a short smile.
"You're with the Greek Artifacts people- the intact statue of Poseidon, right? Is that the thing you have? Sorry, I haven't slept in two days so my brain is all over the place."
"Travel can be a pain." Zoe said sympathetically, a flight from Portland to D.C. was a lot to be completely fair. It was strange a museum in Oregon was contacting the Smithsonian about a very specific piece in their collection, but that was part of acidemia and working in museums wasn't it?
"We did discuss the statue, and a few other artifacts to loan to you for the exhibit." Zoe motioned for her guest to sit as she move behind her desk.
"Is the exhibit still going ahead as we discussed?"
"Yes, the exhibit is still going ahead as planned. We're actually a head of schedule. Everyone is very excited for it even though I'm sure you big guys at the Smithsonian are loathe to let this thing be loaned out." Adamaris said as she sat down. If she could just keep up the lie, things would go perfectly and she could get out of this woman's hair with the intact statue of her father. She sent a silent prayer to Hermes that she would be clever enough to get through this.
"I mean, if we didn't share, how can we expect our knowledge to grow?" Something felt off. Maybe she was just nervous?
"Would you like to see him? He really is something. I'm sure my colleagues won't mind a quick peak."
Zoe didn't want to talk to about this, not here, she knew her father. His involvement would only make things worse.
"It's not a big deal, let's just go home." At least at home the wouldn't have an audience.
The other warriors weren't picking on her exactly, but there were those on Themyscira who were less than pleased that Zoe was half human. She was the first demigod born in centuries, she was different, and it didn't help matters that the only man on the island was her father.
The Amazon's already resented the presence of a man in their midst, his child training among them didn't sit well.
"Please, don't."
➫ STEVE was bullheaded though, he knew she could be just like him if she set her mind to it, after all, she was just as much his kid and she was Diana's. And her parents weren't quitters, they didn't back down from fights they KNEW they could win. So, consider his confusion when his own flesh and blood is telling him to leave it alone.
Something he just isn't capable of doing. "Zoe... I'm not leaving this alone. You go home, I'm talking to your grandmother about this. Did they mistreat Diana when she was a child? I doubt that very much, and she's as half as you are." What he doesn't understand is that it has everything to do with him, living here and breathing their air.
"Do not speak to Grandmother about this!" Zoe said more of an order than a request.
Zoe was not a child that needed her parents to fight her battles. And if her father went to her grandmother things would only get worse, especially if there was a shouting match involved.
"Let's just go home."
@madderbytheseconddder gets a stater
Zoe had been working with this institution to set up an exhibit of their greek artifacts for months.
So to have a face to face meeting with the curator was a god send!
No more emailing back and forth, they could get down to brass tax.
"Miss Jackson?" Zoe said holding a hand out to the young woman around her age to shake.
"Zoe Trevor, it's nice to finally put a face to the name."
Posing as a museum curator had not been Adamaris' idea. It had been Flynn's, but the Library needed the access to the Museum undercroft in order to secure the Artifact they were looking for, but finding the damn thing in the Museum's storage had been extremely problematic and was becoming an annoying pain in the ass to the half-blood daughter of Poseidon.
"Yes- oh, hi, Miss Trevor. Yeah, it's good to put a face to a name." She said, Adamaris shook the girl's hand and gave a short smile.
"You're with the Greek Artifacts people- the intact statue of Poseidon, right? Is that the thing you have? Sorry, I haven't slept in two days so my brain is all over the place."
"Travel can be a pain." Zoe said sympathetically, a flight from Portland to D.C. was a lot to be completely fair. It was strange a museum in Oregon was contacting the Smithsonian about a very specific piece in their collection, but that was part of acidemia and working in museums wasn't it?
"We did discuss the statue, and a few other artifacts to loan to you for the exhibit." Zoe motioned for her guest to sit as she move behind her desk.
"Is the exhibit still going ahead as we discussed?"
@madderbytheseconddder gets a stater
Zoe had been working with this institution to set up an exhibit of their greek artifacts for months.
So to have a face to face meeting with the curator was a god send!
No more emailing back and forth, they could get down to brass tax.
"Miss Jackson?" Zoe said holding a hand out to the young woman around her age to shake.
"Zoe Trevor, it's nice to finally put a face to the name."
Zoe couldn't help herself. She laughed.
"You go out alone all the time! Pot calling the kettle black much?" Zoe crossed her arms over her chest and arched an eyebrow.
"I'm not a child. We're practically the same age! You're not my father, I don't need you to protect me."
➫ BRUCE hardened himself for the obvious “clap-back” he had opened himself up to, hands moving to his hips as he shifted on his feet. Getting defensive was his speciality when his flaws were pointed out, though he didn’t appreciate it any more when his teammates were the ones doing the pointing.
“I USED to go out alone. Robin always accompanies me now, so your argument is invalid.” He wouldn’t bother to mention that the ‘always’ part of his statement happened to be a BIT over exaggerated. “I make comments not as a father or like you’re a child, I make them from a place of experience. Experience you’ll never have if you’re reckless all the time.”
"Bruce, I had one bad night. It happens." Even Amazons weren't perfect, Zoe had plenty of experience, her mother had been training her since she was a child. If anything when it came to experience Zoe had more than Bruce.
"If you're about to tell me you've never had a bad day you're a god damn liar."
"Kinda a side effect of the divine having children with mortals." Zoe didn't really talk about her demigod status often, and really, it was just staring to hit her what being the first demigod born in centuries meant.
"And no. Arthur does not count as divine. We've had that conversation." She paused, studying Bruce for a second.
"I think you and I understand each other better than we think we do."
"Yes I do supposed that is true." Bruce said. He didn't think about something like that very often. He sometimes forgot that Diana was not fully human not on purpose. He'd just been used to fighting alongside her.
"I didn't think he was." He said. "His mother is from Atlantis, and his father a lighthouse keeper." Bruce said. "Unless you're saying something Divine about Atlantis, but I don't think they are if I remember Arthur telling it they're just evolved is all."
A nod from Bruce. "Yes I think maybe we do." He said.
"I mean if there was any divine blood in Arthur's family tree it probably would be far, far removed by now, I'd kill to study some artifacts from Atlantis though, it's probably the closest I'll get to seeing Themyscira, since they are roughly around the same age." To be fair she'd kill to learn more about Krypton too, Clark wasn't much help with that though.
"If you have any questions please ask, I'll do what I can to get you the answers."
@godkillersblood // cont.
"Oh—" A smile appeared on her lips as soon as her eyes landed on the keys. So that’s what she had in mind. “Yeah! That sounds fun!”
She got ready to follow Zoe into the hangar. “I wouldn’t call my dad a pilot. I mean, yes he is, he can fly planes and Quinjets really well, but it’s not exactly his main job.” She paused, thinking. “You know, my mom is also a great pilot… and so is my aunt. I guess that I’m the only one who didn’t take an interest in learning, I don't even know why. But your dad, he was one of the best, right?”
"I never had the pleasure, but if my mother is to be believed, yeah he was. The way Mom tells it, that's how they met, he got shot down in a plane just off the shores of Themyscira and Mom dove into the sea to save him." Zoe said, motioning for Scarlett to follow her.
"C'mon, Red. Angel awaits!"
@godkillersblood asked
"Tell me about Themyscira, please?"
Donna sighed concentrating on the mug of hot chocolate in front of her. A smile tugged her at her lips, as she slid it across the counter and to her niece. She supposed this was payback for all the times she and Diana had begged their mother for stories... Diana of battle, and she of mankind- of the world beyond their little slice of paradise. Luckily for Zoe, these were stories, Donna was more than willing to share.
"Again?" She teased, preparing her own mug now. "I've only told you about a million times Zo,"
"Yes, again. You'll tell me the stories Mom won't, and besides, I'll never get to see the island or meet my grandmother." Zoe loved the stories of their people, of the island, and their family.
"C'mon, Donna. Don't make me beg."
@godkillersblood asked
"Did you know my grandmother and great aunt well? My mom never said." (Asteria)
"We all knew each other, little one." The words were quiet, their speaking staring up at the stars for which she was named. Beyond them in fact, beyond this balcony, beyond the stars, past time itself. If she closed her eyes she could still see them, her sisters. Could hear the blend of voices, feel the weight of the shield in her hands. Though the ache had dulled with time, it was still there- ever present. Asteria took a long deep breath, before her eyes opened again. Her features softening as she looked to the young hero at her side.
"It's a bond deeper than Queen and Subject, General and Warrior.... we Amazons have always been a community driven people. From our fist breath of air, our first emergence from the sea- Hippolyta and Antiope were there... guiding our way. They a comfort to us and we to them... the eldest of our sisters..." It was difficult to put into words, the depth of her love and respect. "No two were as devoted to our intended purpose, as your grandmother and her sister."
Zoe felt a pang in her chest. She was the first demigod born in centuries, which was a lonely fate by itself.
But she was also a child of an Amazon who had never laid eyes on Themyscira. Had never trained with the other warriors or felt the camaraderie of the Amazon's sisterhood.
That was a loneliness that nearly disabled her.
"I wish I could see the island and meet my grandmother... mom used to tell me stories about them and about you."
➫ STEVE couldn't help the gentle shake of his head, he was a man of pride, dedicating his life to upholding the values his wife was very careful to keep. But this was his kid, who he really felt like he was letting her down, maybe it was the lack of normal sleep. He couldn't tell in the moment, but he knew what he had to do. And for once he would stick it to Hippolyta. "Alright. Fine, you win. I'll bring it up to your mom and make the case, I don't think she'll say no, considering. I think it's a great idea, honey." He couldn't help the yawn that came to him and he scratched his head, finally sitting up.
"Sure, sun's coming up, we can throw the ball a bit before we start the day." Zoe watched her father. He said he wasn't tired, but he sure looked it.
"Are you sure you don't want to go lay down for a bit? I don't mind."
"Not everyone has all the time in the world, I try to be punctual." Zoe said with a small smile, motioning for Asteria to follow her into the back. None of the staff stopped them, the back office was cramped but it fit the two of them with the door shut and it was private.
"I have so many questions, but maybe you can start."
Asteria followed, her eyes observing the child; how she moved, the way she spoke... it was distant, but she could see glimmers of Hippolyta in her. Or maybe it was just wishful thinking. Still, the woman hummed before meeting the girl's eyes.
"Who are you, little one?" she asked simply. Though the weight of souls hung from those words. Too long, she'd kept to herself, changing locations, names, jobs... Asteria went wherever she felt she was needed... wherever the wind blew... until this moment.
Right. That question was probably the most logical place to start, Zoe squared her shoulders and drew herself up to her full height.
"I am Zoe Diana Hippolyta Trevor, Princess of Themyscira." It was weird acknowledging her title. Her mother had never raised her as a princess, but technically, it was the truth.
"My mother is Princess Diana, daughter of Queen Hippolyta."
"How did you find me?" (For Steve)
⊰ UNKNOWN SOURCE MEME ft. STEVE TREVOR ⊱
➫ STEVE would have searched the Earth for his kid, under rock and building, never stopping until she was in his sights. One day she was there, and the next, she was gone. Diana searched the island while he had gotten into his plane and taken off to find her in his world. There was only one place Steve knew Zoe would go, after years of being told she couldn't, after years of Steve's empty promises of taking her to see the places he grew up and where he worked. She had finally gone. He knew how to find his daughter.
"Because I know my kid, and I'm not oblivious to your wants and needs." He says, at first with anger, but at 'kid', he softens. Steve can't be angry at her. Though, it hadn't exactly been his FAULT that she was stuck on that damned island, if it was him, he would have run away too. "You're not the only one who longs for a part of themselves, Zoe. Scared your mother half to death, by the way." There's a hand that ruffles through her hair and he pulls her into a hug, though she's no longer a kid, he can still feel his heart settle, knowing she's safe. Blue eyes take a careful look around, "So.. Where do you wanna go first?"
Zoe was kind of in shock. She’d figured her father would be furious. She had run off, and the World of Man was a lot larger than their island, that was for sure.
But she was her father's daughter, it shouldn't surprise her that her father had known where to find her.
"You're not here to take me home?" She'd fully expected to be dragged back to Themyscira kicking and screaming.
The hug made her drop her guard enough that she hugged her dad back.
"I want to see where you grew up."
"Hey, have you ever gone flying before?"
“On a plane, you say?” she asks, her brow slightly furrowed. “Yeah, a lot of times. But I've never flown one by myself before. I even had the chance to learn, but I never really got interested. It's not really my thing. ” she shrugs. “Why do you ask?”
unprompted asks // always accepting ! @godkillersblood
Zoe held up her keys to the hanger where she kept her plane. She liked Scarlett and wanted to show her more of her world. Part of that world was flying.
"Your dad is a pilot, right? So was mine. Do you wanna go for a spin?"
Zoe smiled, no more dancing around the subject, and Asteria wasn't running away. She might actually get to ask her questions.
"You're right, I need to check in with my team, if I don't my mother is going to come hunt me down. But I'll meet you in an hour? There's a cafe two blocks over, they let my team and I use the back office when we need privacy. We can talk there."
Against her better judgement, Asteria had followed the girl's instructions. If it wasn't for the fact that she had questions of her own, she wouldn't have come within fifty yards of the place. But there she was, gazing at the art on the walls, at the people who came in and out, taking the occasional nibble of her pastry.
"Right on time." She greeted the young one.
"Not everyone has all the time in the world, I try to be punctual." Zoe said with a small smile, motioning for Asteria to follow her into the back. None of the staff stopped them, the back office was cramped but it fit the two of them with the door shut and it was private.
"I have so many questions, but maybe you can start."
