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@magiczatara
"You are REALLY easy to track."
That's our Z'anna, always ready to welcome any misfit, human or otherwise.
Zatanna (Vol. 2) #4 (2010)
Mango
@akillerconundrum | prev
“Then clearly they should be the on-site medical unit for this hypothetical fruity bloodbath,” It would seem Mr. Nygma was growing just as increasingly irritated by the discussion, tossing the booklet onto the table with a huff. “How did this topic even come up to begin with? Honestly.” At least it was clear he was going to win any arguments on the ridiculous topic, anyway.
“You know, in the end, it doesn’t matter. Does it?” Zatanna felt pathetic for getting so involved with it all. Her need to win was declining fast and the boredom was taking over. “Obviously we could go for hours, days even.” The thought sent a cringe down her spine for how pathetically for how true it might be. Quickly, before her mind changed, she asked comically, “Want a Mango smoothie?”
A Chance And A Drink
Ed @asktheriddler
He straighten up a bit at her touch, she was so close to him now, and he found that enticingly pleasant. “I do not not beg, dear girl” he said rather indignantly. “I may be drunk, desperate, and bored, but I have hardly thrown my pride to the wind.”
Even as he said it though, he could feel himself melting. The alcohol had gone straight to his head.
❛Oh well一❜ Zatanna sang in a teasing manner. ❛Guess you will never know what I was going to say...or do.❜
Zatanna simply went back to her drink, surprisingly only three in. She couldn’t stop from smiling at the thought of getting the smarty-pants to follow orders like a dog. She always loved feeling powerful.
*rap music* Bruce been pretending, ever since his little rice balls descended! He lets gotham think he did it all, when he aint even capable of making playground insults!
❛ So, can I have a signed mixtape? ❜
who are you kissing bruce, ed, or someone else :P
❝ You mean New Years’ Kiss? You’ll see soon enough. ❞
Reblog if you actually have made great friendships on tumblr.
What do you call a magic owl?
❛ A magic owl? I dunno, what? ❜
A Chance & A Drink
Ed @asktheriddler
Edward huffed. Worth his time. That was a phrase that he’d become more and more familiar with of late. “Clearly it is if I’ve asked,” he said arching an eyebrow toward her. It was the alcohol talking at this point.
Nothing seemed to interest him much these days. Robbing banks was too easy. The other rogues were dullards. Even playing his violin, or working with his robots no longer held his attention. He sighed again, then turned to face her on his stool. “I’ll level with you Z. Can I call you that? Anyway” he waved a hand dismissively, “I’m bored. I need a distraction, a change of pace if you will. Something to get my mind off of your friend's identity, and how dull this town has become.”
Zatanna giggled at him. First the complimenting, then the sulking, now the pleading. ❝You are too cute.❞ She cooed aloud and took no shame in running her hand through his hair, pushing his hat off and it landing on the wooden floor. ❝Is that brain of yours willing to beg for something exciting?❞
A Chance & A Drink
It was cute, in her opinion, how Ed was being open about his thoughts on Bruce being Batman. It was obvious that he was in the ‘slump’. Maybe she shouldn’t mention who else knew before him.
Zatanna hummed in thought, ❝Well─❞ As of late she has been in the shadows. Justice League has things under control without her. She is still doing magic shows for fun. John Constantine went back to his amazing detective Margaret Ames. The asshole. ❝Nothing really worth your time.❞
xo @hear-my-echos-hun
The regret in her was instantaneous. Zatanna really was one to watch her words, but she messed up. Being insulted just riled her up and she had to come out on top. Now she felt like utter shit. “That was out of line. Forgive me.”
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Ed
Why would I have them fight each other over me, when I can simply have them both?
Excuse you?
@hear-my-echos-hun Listen here you little bitch…
“Listening implies that I care. I want you to know, that I don’t. Unlike you, his presence is enough for me. Though I would not be adverse to the hinted sexual adventures…Excluding you, Zatana.”
“Whoa, what do you mean by that? Are you saying I need to be physical to be satisfied? At least my feelings are acknowledged!”
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Ed
Why would I have them fight each other over me, when I can simply have them both?
Excuse you?
@hear-my-echos-hun Listen here you little bitch...
Mango
Edward
“It’s less knowing so much about fruit,” Ed gave an exasperated sigh, rolling his eyes as he lifted up the dietary booklet he had been consulting, “And more an ability to do research when needed. Honestly. Hmm. Watermelon… now watermelons I know about. They’re technically in the same family as a cucumber and gourds and could technically be considered a vegetable. But. To humor you…” He did a quick scan and wrote down the statistics, if only to show what a good sport he was.
Zatanna clapped slowly with sacastic cheer. ❝Yay!❞ She was actually getting annoyed to an unhealthy level. ❝What about cherries?❞ Her plan was simple, try to annoy him back. ❝Cherries can help fight cancer, right?❞
Sexiest thing about someone?
❛ How they naturally carry themselves. There are always certain mannerisms and attitudes to find attractive. Personally for me, be self-assured but not conceited to the point of me wanting to punch you. ❜
@magiczatara || Continued
“I’m Lucas! You almost stepped on me. That’s my fault, I accidentally fell. I was under the table but I landed with a soft thud.”
Aw- She is a softy for nature’s creatures. The fact the cutie talked was even better.
❝Oh, Lucas, hun are you alright?❞ She decided to lower her hand as far as she could in hopes the little thing would jump aboard. Really, she felt horrible for almost killing him.
A Chance & A Drink
@asktheriddler
Ed
He cocked an eyebrow as he looked over at her, “Annoyance” he sighed, then took another swig of his drink. Realizing he’d downed the last of it, he tapped the bar, and signaled for another. “Let me guess, you’ve known this whole time who he is? Likely Selina too. Though how she’s kept her mouth shut on it, I still don’t know.”
He reached gratefully for the new glass set in front of him, then tipped the empty one over. He placed it on top of a small stack of four others next to him. One more would make a full pyramid. He sighed. “So now you know why I’m here. What about you miss legs?” He asked glancing at the fishnets she wore as a part of her outfit. He had to admit though, to himself at least, they were very nice legs.
Her hum was a confirmation. She knew the real man under the mask of Batman. She even knew before Catwoman. As the conversation continued, she watched her friend? Aquatence? Enemy? Either way, she was watching him make a pyramid with amusement. The compliment was having her grin like Harley. She did love a praise or two...maybe eight hundred. Praise addict but not a narcissist.
❝I think someone has had quite enough to drink?❞ Zatanna has barely touched her glass. ❝Though do go on with how aesthetically pleasing I am. As for why I am here,❞ She poked him lightly and playfully on the arm, ❝I told you. I wanted to see how much trouble you have been getting into.❞