Hi!! I don’t know if your requests are open, so sorry if they aren’t, but if so could u please do headcanons of young justice where they discover that your ex cheated on you many times during your last relationship (I’m definitely not projecting). Thank you very much even if you don’t do it and hope u satay healthy and drinking water!
I wrote only the original group because there are too many characters after season 2 😅 so, yeah, I hope you like it
They find out your ex cheated on you
Dick Grayson / Nightwing:
He tries to be the adult in the room, but inside he's ready to do a triple acrobatic move on your ex's nose.
He's genuinely shaken because he knows very well what it's like to be emotionally betrayed.
He comforts you, says something kind, then disappears for about 20 minutes.
When he returns, he's calmer.
Everyone pretends they don't know what he was doing.
Wally West / Kid Flash:
Wally's first reaction: "WHAT?!" followed by five minutes of indignant complaining at maximum volume.
He suffers more for his girlfriend than she does herself.
Then he clings to you like a protective kitten and promises to make you forget that idiot "at maximum speed."
Conner Kent / Superboy:
Conner is in killer silence.
The guy closes his face, clenches his jaw, takes a deep breath.
He doesn't say anything for about 30 seconds, which is basically an emotional earthquake in Conner time.
Then he blurts out something short like: "He did what?"
And he spends the rest of the day near you, like a giant, mute pitbull.
Kaldur’ahm / Aqualad:
Kaldur is too diplomatic to say “shameless bitch,” but that’s the energy.
He doesn’t show anger, he shows deep disappointment. That hurts more.
He’s the type who offers calm and mature support, but inside he’s writing an essay on your ex’s moral failings.
Artemis:
“I knew there was something wrong with that idiot.”
She gets angry easily and doesn’t bother to hide that she wants to shoot an arrow at your ex.
Then she goes easy on you because she understands the subject better than she’d like.
Roy Harper:
Roy doesn’t say anything.
He just laughs that short laugh of someone about to commit crimes.
He spends the day in an unexpectedly sweet mode with you because he understands betrayal on a painful level.
The next day you may or may not receive the news that your ex has mysteriously disappeared.
M'gann M'orzz / Miss Martie:
She feels the impact even before you finish the sentence.
Her heart clenches in an almost physical way, because M'gann takes the emotional pain of others very seriously.
Her first reaction is a gentle apology, even though she's not at fault at all.
Then she hugs you, in that way that seems to envelop your very soul, and stays there as long as you need.
♡⃕ — bruce wayne, dick grayson, jason todd, wally west, kaldur’ahm x reader
♡⃕ — genre + warnings: fluff & jason is slight ooc cause I didn’t feel like writing moody child jason sawry
♡⃕ — a/n: woooo mia writes once again. yall peepin my consistency ?
꒰ BRUCE WAYNE ꒱
Ꮺ second chance ! — bruce is a man who excels in many things and one can say he has lived different lives, depending on who you’re asking. one thing he wished to excel in is romance, he has tried time and time again to be the perfect lover for someone yet that energy was never reciprocated back, unless for a hookup. not only that, his heart was never much into it when it came to all his previous lovers and he could never understand why. was something wrong with him? however, when it came to you, he felt that he gave his all, he felt himself pour more into you than he usually would with others. thus, the two of you ending things led to bruce feeling so much heartache to the point where he couldn’t handle it any longer. he needed to find a solution, a medication, something, anything to ease this pain in his chest. to think, the bruce wayne, aka batman, could feel emotional pain, who would’ve thought?
that pain led to longing, aching times of writing you letters, stopping by your job to see how you’re doing, looking through photographic memories, begging at your front door at one random night to ask what can he do to be back with you? he can no longer live a life without you and he genuinely doesn’t know how much more of this he can take.
꒰ DICK GRAYSON ꒱
Ꮺ you fell first, he fell harder — to grayson, you were of quite importance. you two grew up in the same neighborhood until his parents was killed, you two attended the same school, and you two were always at each other’s side. if people were to find dick, they could find you next to him or somewhere near him. as years pass, and your friendship becomes deeper, dick finds himself growing feelings. as a young man, he couldn’t shake off these feelings that sprouted when you were around him. actually, neither of you could.
feelings always arose inside both of you when you two were in contact with one another, whether it be on the phone or him taking you out to a nice dinner. when you spoke, he could find himself dazed as he laid his eyes all over your beautiful features. when you lay your hand anywhere on him, as simple as the touch would be, the hairs on his body stick up, and finds himself getting hot as the touch lays on there.
the same would happen with you except the effects of his touch or his presence wouldn’t be as down bad as dick is with you. the potential crush that grew inside the both of you had made the simplest conversation become a rousing feeling to your beating hearts. except dick feels like his heart is close to exploding when he’s near you.
꒰ JASON TODD ꒱
Ꮺ childhood friends to frenemies to lovers — jason was sweet, jason was loving, jason was determined to be the brave boy just like his father. he was everything you dreamed and wanted from in a boy, since grade school you dreamed of jason todd being your dream boy. maybe it’s the crush, maybe it’s the crazy promise to each other that you’ll live together by the age of thirty if neither of you gets married. you don’t know what it is but it gave you the idea that you and jason will be stuck like glue till death do you part. a great idea for two grade schoolers but not for someone like you who was startled by jason’s behavior after being “missing” all these years.
either way, he was not the jason you’ve known and grown up with. this jason was coldhearted, brute, and didn’t have much care to be in your life, unlike younger jason. he came off with a cold shoulder and you came to the point that your friendship has gone away from his memories, you didn’t matter to him as much he mattered to you. at least, that’s what he wanted you to think.
throughout you dealing with and not wanting to accept this new jason, he was fighting with himself on whether he should make the best of your burned-out friendship to keep you from all danger or be selfish and keep your love with him, no matter the consequence you may both have to face. protect y/n and live with long-term yearning or protect your own heart and live in bliss with y/n? choose wisely jason, choose wisely.
꒰ WALLY WEST ꒱
Ꮺ unrequited love — the young man with so much to love but sometimes oh so clueless. he was intelligent and knew how to act in certain situations, making him quick-minded. however, he hasn't caught on when it came to catching hints of you flirting with him. which is strange for a man who likes to flirt with almost every woman in sight. then again, it’s the same for you when he tries to flirt with you and you just think of it as casual flirting. you don’t think anything of it since wally is a flirt, you usually just play on till you can’t anymore.
even when people assumed that you and wally have something going on, you would laugh it off and deny it. even if it does sting a bit to fake it and say that you and wally are friends, while you internally want something more. it’s not better on wally’s side either; his usual cheery and chill attitude dampers just slightly when he hears you say that the two of you are friends.
the situation of unrecognized unrequited love has both of you two’s hearts aching for one another. You don’t how long you can last by being “just friends” with wally and wally doesn’t know how long he’ll last by pretending that this crush isn’t eating him alive. as for now, friends till one confesses.
꒰ KALDUR’AHM ꒱
Ꮺ everyone sees it but them — oh kaldur, the handsome blonde man with facial features that’ll make the angels sing and a personality that could make anyone want to marry him. he’s extremely kind, soft-hearted, caring, has great leadership skills, and has everything that just screams he needs to be in your life. well, he is, as your friend, a close friend.
you two grew up together training in the young justice league and became close after one mission that almost cost you your life. he was there, by your side taking care of you and keeping watch until you completely healed. ever since then, you two has been stuck to the hip, unintentionally, and neither of you seems to mind. even when your teammates make lil comments, “look at the lovely couple” “aww when’s the wedding?” “there goes couple of the year”. you usually roll your eyes at the comments and go about your day with kaldur.
however, maybe the comments meant something; seeing as the way kaldur’s smile grows when you’re explaining something, your laughter that brings a sort of bliss to your ears. it also doesn’t help that konnor and wally notices the way kaldur lets his hand linger on yours until they’re intertwined, or the way your cheeks are so prominent when kaldur is around, and the loving expression that is present. your cheeks rise, a smile displayed, and your eyes tie it all into your facial expression potentially screaming, “I’m in love.”
but of course, the signals that everyone around notices, you two seem oblivious to notice. even when they try to point it out to either of you, you just use the excuse, “so, we’re friends. do friends not do that?” friends…right right, of course, friends!
♡⃕ technically, i had something similar for these hcs from the song “another life” by sza. but they didn’t come out how i wanted so we’re just gonna stick with these !
♡⃕ okay but the way I’ve been actually feeding yall likeeee 🤭
summary: your spider senses work in mysterious ways. ways in which you don’t understand and ways in which your team understands even less.
content, warnings: based in the earlier years of yj so it’s only robin/wally/kaldur/roy, based on this request <3 also I couldn’t find find a pic with the og team lmao
word count: 1.2k
Your spidey senses were another one of the crazy powers you had a difficult time figuring out.
Sometimes they made perfect sense and saved your life in multiple ways.
"Let's see what you got." All the boys' arms were crossed except for Wally, who was leaned against the doorway, not so casually flexing his muscles (looking like a true flirt).
This kind of felt like a worse version of being the new kid at school, everyone was interested in you—only you had to prove you were actually useful to these literal superheroes instead of just being smart enough to do your peers' homework.
"Uhhh," what were you supposed to do? And why did you have to prove yourself to these kids (yes you're a kid too, you know) when the adults, especially Batman already think you're good enough to be here? And surely they've seen the videos of you online, no?
You look around, an attempt to find anything to help escape this awkward nightmare. (You quite literally had a nightmare about this exact situation happening).
In the end, you shoot your webs to the ceiling and hang upside down. It's an amazingly good thing Batman gave you your suit and mask before making you meet these guys, they'll never know how sweaty your poor forehead was getting. They could definitely clock your awkward posture, but it could always be chalked up to you just being off putting rather than nervous (which wouldn't be entirely incorrect, your lack of friends at school can speak for that. the only thing wrong part is the fact that you're extremely off putting and anxious 24/7 so...a mix of all the worst things).
Anyways, now you can easily pretend you're not nervous, but extremely confident in yourself—
"That good enOugh for ya?" If only your voice didn't crack in the middle of your fucking sentence. What kind of extremely confident in their-self person would do that?!
"Try again," Robin smirks cockily, clearly enjoying your humiliation, "I can do that too. You're not special."
You sigh frustratedly, trying to come up with something else. Maybe they could show you to the Batmobile, and then you could show them your completed awesome strength by picking it up—
DANGER
You catch the bat shaped whatever-it-is flying directly for your face, throwing it elsewhere before it could—POOF—explode into smoke.
"That wasn't very nice," it's your turn to cross your arms, the only thing holding your dangling body being your feet.
"How does your head not hurt yet?" Kid Flash speaks up.
And you know what? Now that he mentions it, your head is starting to hurt a bit, but you won't admit that.
"I'm not exactly human. The things that would hurt some people like you don't hurt me. I also have super strength, reflexes, etcetera etcetera."
"I already knew that," Robin mutters under his breath, something you wouldn't have heard if it weren't for your also super-enhanced hearing.
"Hey! I'm also not all human! Well I am, but...I have super speed."
Speedy (the funny looking dude with the red hat) rolls his eyes, "We're not stupid. You're literally Kid Flash. Of course they know your power is super speed, who are you trying to impress?"
"Not everyone knows who I am, okay? Are you implying I'm super famous too? Come on, flatter me more," Kid Flash flutters his lashes at Speedy (also why the hell is Speedy's name Speedy? Why is that not Kid Flash's name? That's something you'll bother them about in the future).
A sudden crash is heard, the five of you rush outside to see what's happening and...holy shit. There's a car flying your way.
DANGER
And before anyone can think, you've caught the car before it could hurt your new teammates.
You try not to let your muscles strain and shake too much, worrying yourself sick by the fact that you're trying to impress them.
"Holy shit! That was insane! You might be even faster than me, now that's hot," Robin elbows KD, "Ouch!"
"That good enough for you yet?"
Aqualad is there to reassure you, "Catching Robin's batarang is one thing, catching a car is another. Great job, kid. Or should I say Spider?" The rest wouldn’t admit it, but they were actually impressed. Their faces said it all, you didn’t need to be told twice.
"Uhh the name's actually —"
"What a stupid name.”
"Says the guy named Speedy!"
—
Sometimes they made no sense at all.
You gasp, turning quick "Incoming!" and catch a...rubber ball?
"Great job, Spider. We could've gotten reaaally hurt if not for you. Whatever would we do without you?"
"Okay. No need to be so rude, Robin. My senses work in weird ways. Anything that could be classified dangerous will be detected. I can't control it!"
"I'm no genius—well actually yes I am, but I don't think a small ball Wally was throwing around could harm us."
Roy looks to be contemplating it, for a second you think he's going to defend you but instead he joins in on making fun of you, you should've expected nothing less.
"I think Spider's senses are onto something. We just watched the Final Destination movies, right? Something totallyyyy crazy could've happened to us," all said in his stupidly sarcastic voice.
Wally doesn't seem to catch onto that and fully believes him, "Wait! Roy is right! Spider totally just saved us! Remember that mission we went on? The one Batman said we should've died in but somehow made it out? It was Spider's senses that predicted it would happen and we got out before it could! Oh my god, we're death's next victims..."
The boys look around, believing it to a point where it's kind of scaring them.
You just stare smugly at your teammates. That's what these losers get for making fun of your beautiful senses, they can sleep with one eye open now. (Wally also kind of scared you with his theory)
—
And sometimes...they worked perfectly in your favor.
"You ladies alright?" You’d just did the most heroic thing of your career and saved a group of girls from being concussed by a basketball at the park.
The boys watched on the sidelines, jaws dropped.
Some giggled while the others side eyed you, it’s okay. You can lie to the team and say you got their numbers. They’ll be jealous of you for weeks, seeing as none of them can pull even one date (you can’t either).
You walk gracefully over to your friends, shrugging. “You guys can make fun of my senses all you want, but they just got me 6 different hot dates.”
“They did not ask you out,” Roy says stubbornly.
“You didn’t even pull out your phone to get their numbers!” Wally looks appalled.
“I have super memory, duh.”
“You didn’t even remember to study for your exam last week. You failed that, remember?” Robin teases
“I blocked that out of my memory. So it never happened.”
Wally gasps, “They didn’t even talk to you! Just watched you walk away….how could you have memorized their numbers if they didn’t talk?”
“I sensed their need for a date with me, I read their minds with my senses,” you shrugged, the lie coming out easier than it should’ve.
“Wait actually? Can you do that?”
“Oh my god.”
Kaldur just sighs exhausted with the four of you.
idk what this is bro 😭 also do people even read for yj anymore??? I’m scared.
Debrief: Kaldur catches you when you fall from a ladder while decorating.
Case Notes: for @greensypril! Enjoy my love✨
Also I only know YJ’s Kaldur’ahm, I’ve not read any of his comics, but I love him with the twists 😩
The snowfall had only just begun, gentle flakes drifting down like powdered sugar shaken from the sky. It fit perfectly with the smell of cinnamon and ginger drifting from your bakery’s open door, the warm glow of the ovens fogging the windows.
You were outside on a ladder, cheeks pink from the cold and your tongue poking out in concentration as you strung a line of Christmas lights across the storefront. The monicker with your bakery’s name needed one last strand.
Inside, the bell jingled every few minutes with customers escaping the winter chill. Outside, however, it was quiet.
…Except for the very tall, very striking Atlantean currently walking down the street.
Kaldur’ahm pulled his hood down as he moved, letting the snow hit his braids. He was en route to meet his friends for an early holiday get-together, navigating the city with calm curiosity, admiring how humans transformed their world for festivities.
He paused when he saw you.
You were humming— soft, cheerful, completely unaware of him— as you stretched far too high on the ladder to hook the lights.
Kaldur’s brow furrowed.
You were wobbling.
You did not seem aware that you were wobbling.
His pace quickened just as you stepped onto the very edge of the rung, “Just a little more— ah, come on—”
The ladder shifted.
Your eyes widened.
“Oh no—!”
You fell.
But your back never hit the ground.
Strong arms caught you mid-air, one supporting your shoulders, the other beneath your knees—effortless, steady, like he’d calculated the angle before gravity had even finished pulling.
Your breath caught as your eyes met. His did, too.
Kaldur blinked down at you, snow catching in his lashes, expression a mixture of concern and gentle awe.
“…Are you hurt?” he asked, voice warm and deep enough to melt snowflakes.
You were aware you should answer, but your brain was too busy screaming internally about the absolute Adonis currently bridal-carrying you.
His lips curved slightly, “I am glad. Though I believe your ladder disagrees.”
You glanced at the ladder now face-down in a snow pile.
“Oh. Well. That’s embarrassing.”
“It is fortunate I was nearby,” he said, setting you gently on your feet, though his hands lingered a second longer to make sure you were stable.
You brushed your hair from your face, suddenly self-conscious, “Thank you. Seriously. If you hadn’t come by, I’d be a human snow angel right now.”
“A fate I am glad to have helped you avoid.”
You laughed, nervous, flustered, and finally took in his unusual clothing, the faint glow of patterns on his dark skin beneath the winter light.
“You’re… not from around here, are you?” you asked.
“Not entirely,” he answered, smiling softly, “I am Kaldur’ahm. I was on my way to meet friends… though I am beginning to think perhaps I was meant to walk this street.”
Your heart climbed straight into your throat.
“Well, Kaldur—” you said, trying not to stare too obviously at his arms (and failing), “—Kaldur’ahm, can I at least say thank you with a hot chocolate? Or six? My shop’s right here.”
He glanced toward the warm doorway of your bakery, then back at you.
“I would like that,” he said. “Very much.”
You beamed.
And as you held the door open for him, you didn’t notice the way he looked at you, a quiet, amazed little smile, like he had just discovered the real reason humans decorated their streets with lights.
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*assistant reader and the JL kids watching disney movies, Princess and The Frog edition, I invite you beloved @couldeatthatgirlforlunch and other anons to do other funny little movie thoughts*
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Reader: Tiana and Lottie are so cute, I wish I had a friend like that *sigh*
K'aldur: She seems... energetic.
Conner: Forceful and tactless you mean?
Mrs. Martian: *frowns and hits Conner in the arm* You don't get her character. Lottie they could never make me hate you.
Robin: She has a good heart! She might be spoiled but that doesn't overshadow her kindness, she loves and respects Tiana, plus for someone who was raised in money she is pretty understanding of others struggles and- *extremely detailed analysis of the character*
Kid Flash: *smirks and looks at reader suspiciously* is that why you like her?
Reader: That and having a platonic sugar mama who is also fun to be with sounds amazing... anyways I need money, BATS! *gets thrown cash and starts counting it*
The super kids: .....
Reader: ... I said platonic and fun would be nice, don't judge.
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I'm watching Princess and the Frog, cause it's a masterpiece and goddamnit I love Tiana and Lottie.
I LOVE THEIR FRIENDSHIP SO MUCH!!! As soon as Lottie appears, you think she's gonna be a mean girl, but she's so nice!! And she's not just a character who's friendly with Tiana, she's an actual good friend!!
And Reader's so real for that, ideally, you just need a rich and generous friend, but sometimes you just have to settle for a vigilante yandere who you're scared of...
synopsis: you find yourself wondering why Kaldur has been so distant as of recent, so when the opportunity arises for you to confront it head on you make sure you don't leave it to fate.
warnings: dry humping, fantasising sex, a lot of grinding, smut, lowkey fluff
kaldur'ahm x fembod!reader ; characters are aged up!
word count: 4,4k
MDNI!!!
After his return from Atlantis, Kaldur’ahm seemed to fare better than how he was during the team’s mission in Bialya. Spending multiple hours exposed to the dry air of the desert, especially without the core source of energy that keeps him functional, had thrown him off just a bit. Being forced to spend a week in his home after having another mission with Roy as well must have soothed the blow. The issue was, he still seemed distant.
You had tried to meet him at your usual spot where the two of you have made a habit of conversing or gossiping, but he barely shows. You tried to ask him directly if he was okay and what was going on in his mind but he would somehow - and effortlessly, to your irritation - move around it and avoid answering your suspicions. Even talking about the bores of reporting after each mission didn’t make him budge.
“Kaldur’ahm.” Normally saying his full name in a serious tone, like the one you sometimes use when you’re viciously enraged, would work to get him to listen. And he did. His gaze had averted to the mission report he was drafting to you.
“You’re worrying too much, dear friend,” He calmly smiled at you. His charm had already begun to melt into you. That feeling that it would all be fine because he said so almost disarmed your persistence. You believed he was using some type of Atlantean sorcery on you, but it didn’t occur to you that you were choosing excuses for your response rather than accepting that it may just be something else. Something more.
You attempted to try the external approach. You had probed Artemis and Wally to try themselves and pestered Dick until even he admitted he didn’t have much of a clue. You had made your attempt with Conner and M’gann too since they had also visited Atlantis with him; they were both reluctant to speak on it. At that point you considered begging your mentor to ask Aquaman what happened in Atlantis, but what would the king of an underwater kingdom be doing with his mentee’s personal affairs?
It felt as though you would never get the chance to see what was going on with him. You were just about to give up, until you were blessed with a summons to a mission briefing.
Conner and M’gann were assigned to play as the Terror Twins - Tommy and Tuppence Terror - to investigate a suspicious upcoming transfer of the Icicle Jr and Mr. Freeze to Belle Reve instead of their initial placements for rehabilitation and punishment. Batman emphasised the heavy suspicion of how easily incarcerated they were along with their instant petitions to be moved, hence assigning just the two of them in.
“Who inside the prison will know their true identities?” Kaldur asked in concern, most likely for their safety.
“No one,” You both furrowed your brows. “We can’t be certain the prison staff isn’t compromised.”
And that forced them to essentially be on their own for the duration of the mission. That didn’t explain why you and Kaldur were involved.
“Then what is the task for Aqualad and I?” You couldn’t really see what your purpose in the mission was. “If Miss Martian and Superboy are the only ones within, where does that leave us?”
“You two, along with Red Tornado, will be monitoring the situation closely but securely from the outside.” The Bat’s voice rumbled around the main hall of the cave. His presence has never failed to make you shiver in slight fear. Even though you’ve been trained by him alongside your mentor for years, he was still quite terrifying.
“Should anything happen inside, an escape plan will be set in place by the two of you to efficiently remove Superboy and Miss Martian. Beyond that, your job is to observe and maintain contact with them for the duration of the mission.”
You nodded in understanding. You thought about the entire ordeal in a stretch of detail. There was an opening, a really good opening, for you and Kaldur to talk but you had grown so agitated that you didn’t think it was worth bothering yourself about. A mission like that was designed to be lengthy but you expected Conner and M’gann to be efficient.
You hadn’t realised it would last days.
M’gann had prepared the bioship to accommodate for the extensive stay they were having outside the prison. Bedding, food, and all the adequate necessities were there and ready for when they were needed. Not that either of you would sleep. With the patrols and monotonous report readings from the rest of the team, you had found yourselves over occupied to engage in leisurely activities.
You gripped the blade stored on your thigh tightly, keeping an eye out for unwanted surveyors from the tree you were hiding in. Every two hours or so, you and Kaldur did monitoring rotations to ensure everything was undisturbed outside of the bioship. It was capable of camouflaging effectively, but you took precautions anyway.
A telepathic voice slithered into the surface of your mind. M’gann’s voice. A brief update of the happenings within Belle Reve revealed that the plan for a breakout has been put in place, and is going to happen soon.
”Time to pull you out.” His soothing voice made your ears warm as you stood on the branch you were previously kneeling on. A hatch opening above the bioship opened for you.
“Icicle would only postpone.” M’gann quickly objected, and you couldn’t help but agree. You had a feeling that dealing with a breakout would be more than just a headache to handle, especially if all the prisoners are out. “We need to learn how they’re busting out, or they’ll just try again.”
Once you were certain the coast was clear, you jumped off the tree and landed in the hatch opening above the bioship to land directly into the cockpit.
“Agreed.” The final telepathic message sent through by Kaldur has the opening closed above you.
You rose to your feet, adjusting your mission attire and glanced at him. He sighed and leaned back on his seat, crossing his arms. His gills flared slightly as his large muscles flexed as they moved. You could almost count the veins pulsing against his skin icons, almost like his electric power was harnessed through his blood. You wouldn’t really be against getting electrocuted by those muscles.
You watched his lips curve and purse as he probably reported back to Red Tornado, the specifics of his words went in through one ear and left through the other. It was only when you heard the mechanical whirring of Red Tornado’s head turn to you, did you snap out of your daze.
“External surroundings are clear.” You reported, your eyes focused on reeling and binding your blade more securely to your thigh. Although you couldn’t truly confirm it, you could feel a certain gaze fixed on you. You chose not to acknowledge it.
“Affirmative,” His synthesised voice echoed through the cockpit. “Then it would be best if both of you rest for the rest of the day. Should anything happen, I will call.”
With a curt nod, you walked into the depths of the bioship towards your chosen room. It was a temporary placement, of course, but you couldn’t help but bring along some books along with your weapons and shield to give it a slight homey sensation, even if it was just for days. You had also packed a change of clothing and mission attire, knowing walking around in the same clothing would feel disgusting at some point.
The mere thought of Kaldur’ahm began to agitate you. The two of you were good friends, having shared your secrets and fears with one another, having a secret area at the cave where you would sit for an hour and do whatever came to mind be it swimming, reading, training, or merely talking. Sure, there were those moments where hands touched places they weren’t supposed to be, and lips were kissed - specifically under the strict conditions of ‘spin the bottle’ when you were playing with the rest of the Team - but it didn’t truly make anything out of them. Right?
You were friends. You told each other everything. So why was he holding back now?
You leaned on the wall dragging your hands across your body, feeling restless. Something about him today left you feeling starved with desire. It wasn’t an unfamiliar feeling, but it certainly wasn’t welcome especially in the middle of a mission. Feeling more attentive to his voice, eying every intricate movement, imagining the feeling of his flesh against yours– you were losing your grip on control and restraint. The break would be your best chance at expelling it before things got worse.
Your hands traced over the curves of your breasts to your waist, feeling a slight tingle of arousal left in its wake. To be both angry and horny over Kaldur was a new experience, and you weren’t too sure on how you felt about it. On one hand you would give him a colloquial form of the silent treatment, addressing him in the duration of the mission but when you had time to yourselves, you wouldn’t give him the time of day. On the other hand, you could lock yourself in your room and tend to your body’s untimely needs so that it won’t bother you for the rest of the mission.
Alas, being petty wasn’t your forte and succumbing to your needs while being emotionally conflicted didn’t seem like it would reap a good result.
Your hands fell to your sides in defeat. You would have to brood instead.
Just as you were about to strip off your uniform, a soft knock caught your attention. You called for whoever was there to enter, but you had a hunch of exactly who it was.
“Are you alright?” Kaldur’s smooth voice sang to your soul. You could feel the anger starting to melt away, and the arousal started to bubble deep within. It appeared your body had a different agenda than your mind.
“I should be asking you.” You grumbled, crossing your arms over your chest. Kaldur stepped inside, allowing for the door to slide shut behind him.
“You’ve barely spoken since we got here,” He reached to hold your arms, a usual habit he had to try look into what was affecting you. A method to make you feel comfortable in knowing he was there for you. “Talk to me.” His kindness and sincere concern sent butterflies bullying your stomach, but you held firm in your resolve.
“Ever since you came back from Atlantis, you’ve been off.” You start, slightly stepping back from him. “Every time I ask, you either are freshly occupied or you change the topic. When I try to organise a chance for us to even spend time with each other, you avoid it. You avoid me.”
You felt a short pinch in your chest after saying that. You didn’t truly acknowledge the hurt until it was spoken aloud. “If it’s because of when we kissed, or those other times and how’s it conflicting with… you know, it’s fine and I get it. But that doesn’t mean avoidance is the answer.”
He remained quiet for what felt like hours, his face slowly became more solemn. You quickly worried that you said something incorrectly or hurt his feelings before his hands gently held yours.
“I have been holding off with you for a while,” He acknowledges, watching you avert your gaze. He taps your chin with a finger, asking for you to look at him. He just adores eye contact with those pale green eyes of his. “Regarding our activities, I enjoyed them. Truly. And this has nothing to do with Tula either– well, it did but I have since come to move on.”
“You’ve looked so strained lately,” You added, feeling like you needed to understand more. “What’s been happening?”
He stared at you quietly, with the familiar gaze he has when he calculates things in his mind. It was going to take time before he decided what would be best for him to share with you so you took a wild guess. “Did Roy say something to you during your mission with him?”
Kaldur’s eyes widened slightly in surprise. You merely shrugged. “You know I’m good at guessing.”
He broke into brief laughter, almost vibrating from the accuracy of your guess. “Yes, Roy did tell me something rather daunting,” His smile quickly faded. “But it’s a delicate matter I believe would be dangerous to share with anyone outside of the two of us. That, alongside the strain of healing after Bialya has left me worse for wear. I hope you can forgive me.”
You felt bad. He was going through so much. His hands reached to hold your face, a gesture he has only done twice. “And regarding you especially, I think it’s time we address the elephant in the room.”
You like him. Like, like like him. And you’ve known for a while. Was he going to expose and reject you for it? Was he going to be more avoidant afterwards? Multiple negative thoughts were buzzing in your head, so much so that you barely heard what he had said.
“What?”
His lips curved into a handsome smile. “I said, I know of the feelings and affections you hold for me. And I want you to know I feel the same way.”
Your brain must have shut down because you felt frozen in place. He returned the feelings you have for him. Kaldur’ahm. Liked. You. Your mouth opened and closed repeatedly as you struggled to figure out what you could say.
“I– Kal–“
Kaldur grinned, pinching your cheeks. “I know,” Almost as if he had read your mind, extracting what you had intended to say to him. “And I’ve been wanting to do something since I came to realise how I feel.” His face drew closer to yours in a tantalisingly slow pace. “If I may.”
You took no time to hesitate or ponder, the moment the yes left your lips his own had taken its place. His arms engulfed you in his embrace, slowly reaching up your back as the level of urgency and need slowly increased. The air began to stick to your skin, heat rising to your face.
You briefly pulled away, watching Kaldur lean forward to kiss you again. “Say it again.” You commanded. Face flustered yet determined, Kaldur bit his lower lip and leaned down to your ear.
“I like you. Quite a lot. And I want to continue kissing you while I still have my restraint.” He leaned close to you with his body, gently guiding you to the couch directly next to the bed. His eyes erratically bounced between yours and your lips, as if unsure which of the two were worth more to admire.
Arms still tightly coiled around you, you pulled him back into your passionate embrace, greeting his lips with your tongue and suckling nibbling until both of you had swollen lips. In a near lustful dance between heavy breaths, and pecks, you were lifted up and carried mid-kiss and plopped onto his lap while he rested on the armchair.
“I find you enticingly attractive,” His lips travelled from your lips to your neck, covered by your mission attire. His teeth grazed over the fabric as his grip on you tightened even more, sending a jolt of pleasure through your body. You knew Kaldur had this kind of energy within him, but to experience it was something completely different.
“I find you charmingly intelligent,” His tongue traced the path his lips took, leading back to yours and pulled you into a breath snatching kiss. You almost felt like putty in his arms, instinctively moving your hips against his in need. He groaned, holding you down to keep you from moving again. You could almost hear the blood surrounding your pussy thump and throb in titillation.
Feeling a bit of cheek you circled your hips around him. Your hands kept near his face, raking his short hair, stroking his face as your lips reconnected. A low moan reverberated in your mouth, a vocal representation of his muscles flexing harder to keep you from moving again. Just to ensure you would effectively receive the message, his hips pushed against yours making you very aware of a very hard, throbbing bulge beneath you.
You paused in your movements, a small gasp being your immediate response. Another sharp thrust hit you in surprise, the full awareness of its size settled in your mind. “Fuck, Kaldur.”
Oh. Oh. It felt remarkable.
“I take it you like what you feel.” Kaldur grinned, his warm breath fanning your clothed neck before he pressed a gentle kiss on you. If only you could rip off everything you’re wearing. His hips thrusted up against you once more, forcing you to silence a whimper by holding your lips between your teeth.
“I like a great many things about you,” You sigh in pleasure, slowly grinding against his erection. Your mind grew fuzzy from the feeling of his cock being just layers away from your pussy. You felt your clothing start to soak from how wet you were getting.
“Being a great,” Kiss. “…strong leader.” You moved down to kiss his collarbones, afraid of touching his gills in case they were sensitive.
“Being a compassionate,” Kiss. “…generous companion.” Your hands traced the skin icons from his biceps to his wrists simultaneously. You took the time to delicately trace over each and every vein you could see, which only deepened your arousal for Kaldur.
“Most especially this,” Your tongue left a trail of saliva from the ridge between his collarbones, to his Adam’s apple, to his lips, engulfing him in your need and desire for him. Your grinding eventually synced with his gentle thrusts, gradually going faster and harder against each other. Losing your breath, along with your inhibitions was no longer a concern. For the time being, there was no mission. It was just you and him.
His erection was growing larger and harder by the second, occasionally twitching and aggressively grinding against you. Feeling it pulsate against the layers between your clit drove you into a hazy frenzy.
Short breaths, rubbing fabric and hushed moans filled the otherwise silent room. Your eyes were fixated on Kaldur slowly unravelling his restraint through his moans, his impulsive kisses and sultry licks and bites on the skin that wasn’t covered by clothing, the uncontrollable juts of his hips, and his hands being everywhere on you from your face to your breasts, and to your back and ass which he seemed to delight in particularly. His eyes were locked on yours as if he was lost deeply within and the only thing keeping him somewhat grounded was your voice, the pleasure boiling within him, and the chance of being caught or heard.
“You are so beautiful,” He whispers as his lips tickle your cheek. You raised your hips just to drop yourself onto his bulge, eliciting a mixture of a groan and whimper from him. Merely thinking about clamping around his cock got you soaking further into your uniform, got you wetter, more dazed in hunger to devour him.
The skin icons on his arms glowed brightly as his grip on your hips tightened, pushing you back and forth on his cock as it twitched beneath your pussy. One hand latched onto your waist, pulling you closer until his face was flush on your breasts, tongue swirling around where he assumed your nipples would be. How he got the exact spot, you couldn’t tell.
Your nails clawed his arms in a sore attempt to maintain balance and control of yourself, to stop yourself from cumming just from grinding over him. The possibility of taking him inside you was right there and you wanted the energy to do it through the night if that was even possible.
You could just picture yourself relentlessly bouncing on his cock, his lips all over your bare chest suckling light bruises onto you, feeling so overly drenched in cum and sweat that it gets you hornier than you should be, needier than you thought you could be. The thought of whispering the dirtiest of your desires into his ears and Kaldur responding dutifully by bringing your wishes to reality made you moan.
Your daze within desire was snapped back into your mind when you felt his hand smack and squeeze your ass, fondling and massaging it with lewd care. “I- I’m getting close-“ His head fell back onto the chair, adjusting his grip on you to push himself deeper into your clothed pussy. The friction was bringing you dangerously close, your thighs beginning to shake, and your core tightening in warning of you nearing climax. You frantically nodded to him, almost silently begging him to do just as much. You leaned down entrapping your lips with his instantly receiving a welcome from his tongue accompanied by a harsh groan from the depths of his throat.
With one arm coiled around his shoulders and the other reaching up to the back of his head, you pushed your body into him until it hurt. You wanted to be one with each other. Beyond the clothes. He was still swirling his tongue against yours, occasionally pulling it back to tug on your lips in a passionate, lustrous kiss. Huffs of your name escape his lips in syllables with each sharp thrust he pushes against you. You hiccuped moans in the only way you can properly respond; trying to actually say something would sound like a bundle of incomplete sentences.
“Want you,” you groaned, scratching his muscles. Your clit pulsated its final warning, threatening to release its tension until a harsh thrust let it all out. “Need you- fuck- Kaldur!”
You could almost hear the squelching of cum and wetness in your pussy, back arching and your head tipping back to release a melodic moan. Kaldur made a noise that sounded like a mixture of a giggle and a whimper as he rode you through your orgasm through quick, cruel thrusts until he stilled with a soft yet lengthy “fuck!” followed by a whimper of your name, slowing his pace as you both calmed, pants and huffs eventually easing into stabilised breathing.
His hands gently held your face, pulling you into a more gentle, slower kiss, full of exhaustion and appreciation. His hands caressed your cheeks, warming your ears in a dazed form of excitement. Despite the last few minutes, such a sweet gesture was enough to make you flustered.
“I do enjoy your presence in my life.” Kaldur said firmly, still holding your face in his hands to lock his eyes on yours. “To be so conflicted by my grief is my own doing, you had no involvement in my distancing.”
“Really, I understand,” You replied, too exhausted to be stern with him. “Speaking to someone - a friend or even Black Canary - about these kinds of things is better than pushing through it alone.”
He nodded slowly, pressing his lips on yours again; he just couldn’t get enough of you. “I’m grateful you’ve given me the chance to straighten it out once and for all.”
Far from capable of giving another comprehensible speech, you could only nod in response. You nuzzled your forehead against his to signify your appreciation.
“I didn’t anticipate this being the way I’d come to confess my feelings and attraction to you, but I am somewhat-“
“Pleased?” You grinned. “You did sound like it.”
His ears flushed in embarrassment, but he had the wits to bite back. “You look just as pleased if not more. I think you said you need me–“
A gentle knock at the door to your room brought you both to an instant silence. You stared at each other in worry. Were you too loud? Red Tornado called your name, to which you quickly acknowledged.
“It is time to check in with Miss Martian once more,” He said. It seemed like he didn’t notice. “And your patrol rotation can be cut short tonight, all seems well.”
“I’ll be there soon, Red Tornado.” You called, the only response was heavy footsteps marching away. You and Kaldur let out audible sighs of relief, relaxing from the tension.
“I believe you should get going,” Kaldur whispered, stroking your back then squeezing your hips with a subtle smirk.
“So should you, fish boy.” You snuck a peck from his lips, leaning back before he could return the gesture. You reached to peel off the top of your mission uniform, stopping to tease him with your cleavage. “But first, we might need a change of clothes.”
The mission had gone successfully. The day after your unexpected bonding with Kaldur, the breakout attempt was thwarted, the prisoners returned to their cells dismally, and you left feeling much closer to Kaldur. M’gann and Conner looked as though they had a similar result
They sat close to one another, with their hands fondling almost like children having their first crush. Kaldur piloted the bioship and you sat up ahead, drafting the mission report as per the memories M’gann had shared with you.
“You and Kaldur seem to be close,” She grinned, as a seat morphed next to yours.
“I think that applies more with you, M’gann,” You grinned, though you couldn’t help but agree.
“If you believe so,” She shrugged. “But do know your thoughts are rather loud when you’re… occupied with him.”
You looked at M’gann in bewilderment until your eyes slowly widened as the realisation dawned upon you. It wasn’t uncommon for strong feelings to be read by a telepath without them actually trying. You just didn’t think, let alone know, that it applied to- well, that. M’gann winked and placed a finger over her lips, silently promising not to tell anyone before she flew back to Conner.
You slumped in your seat feeling almost as flustered as you were when-
You slapped your cheeks, swatting away the memories in case they waved off into M’gann’s mind again. A smile graced your face in satisfaction regardless. You know where you are with Kaldur, you know how he feels, and you definitely know what he wants.
You turned in your seat to give Kaldur a glance only to find his gaze already on you. You both shared a cheeky grin. How it all happened, you’d never tell a soul. But you wouldn’t have it any other way.
credit to @pinksplace & @wildflowersandvibranium !! i've started to write some of these and i'll try to be consistent (no promises tho; my goal is to finish it, never said anything abt being on time)
these fics feature... artemis grace, bruce wayne (batman), clark kent (superman), diana prince (wonder woman), dick grayson (nightwing), hal jordan (green lantern), jade nguyen (cheshire), jason todd (red hood), kaldur'ahm (aqualad), koriand'r (starfire), lois lane, lucius fox, minhkhoa khan (ghost maker), roy harper (arsenal), selina kyle (catwoman), talia al-ghul, tim drake (red robin), wally west (kid flash)
i, sending&receiving love letters, ft. Koriand'r. (high school AU)
ii, Valentine's day discount & pretend (swap out), ft. Roy Harper.
iii, "is this okay?" ft. Diana Prince.
iv, berry picking date, ft. Clark Kent.
v, strawberries and chocolate, ft. Artemis Grace.
vi, you don't make it to dinner, ft. Bruce Wayne.
vii, "do you think I would make a good parent?" ft. Hal Jordan.
viii, "i want you so badly it hurts to hold back," ft. Talia Al-Ghul.
ix, lace/lingerie, ft. Hal Jordan.
x, hiding under a blanket to hide their blush, ft. Kaldur'ahm.
xi, flowers, ft. Tim Drake.
xii, "you're such a nerd," ft. Jason Todd.
xiii (a), oh no! there's only one bed, ft.
xiii (b), breakfast in bed, ft. Jade N'guyen.
FEBRUARY 14TH! CANDLELIGHT...
⇃ with more characters ⇂
clark kent, "it's not like we never shared a dinner whilst working late before. it doesn't have to mean anything different just because of the day."
diana prince, "i thought that since we both had nowhere to be today, we could make a day out of it. just you and me."
dick grayson, "i'm happy i got to spend the day with someone i care about."
hal jordan, "you're telling me you've got nowhere better to be than here today?!"
jade nguyen, "i'm guessing the fact that you're already home will tell me everything i need to know about how your date went?"
jason todd, "i just think it's a little more effort than someone would normally put in for their friend."
lois lane, "if you want to know who put these flowers at your desk, i'm ready to put your mind at ease."
luke fox, "thanks for making today a little less depressing."
minhkhoa khan, "afterparty at mine? the two of us?"
roy harper, "before you say anything about me being home today, i want to remind you that you are too."
selina kyle, "has it occured to you that we've spent more Valentine's days with each other than people we've been dating?"
wally west, "i bet i can woo you with just one date." "you suck."
i used prompts from this post for the february 14th prompts! credits to the op.
onlyfeng 2026,, do not feed my work (or any writer's, ever) to AI. not original ideas -feel free to take inspiration as long as you tag the original creators.
In this Choose Your Own Adventure, you quit the Teen Titans and tried to live a normal life… until your old team shows up needing you again. Will you answer the door?
Teen Titans x Reader
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