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please diana help this boy who doesn’t know how to be good
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💙 (in a very platonic way and OF COURSE AFTER TONS OF RPS)
Send me “💙 “ if you would ship our muses! || literally always accepting omg
please diana help this boy who doesn’t know how to be good
It’s been a long day, and that was more than likely an understatement, given how silent the Justice League HQ seemed right now, no chatter, no excitement, the fight was long and exhausting, thankfully they’ve all got through it, but they all know this wasn’t the end.
Arthur looks at Diana, her features just as thoughtful as most of theirs. She has carried their burden and their privilege, this life, longer than any of them has and the most admirable of all, she never rose above the troubles, she always cared, deeply and passionately, perhaps even more so than the rest.
Slowly he stands up, it’s a need, a string he feels pulled, they all need comfort, even the strongest needs comfort, perhaps his movement his just as selfish, seeking comfort in his friend as much as he wants to offer it, his arms wrap around his shoulders in a speechless gesture, hoping it will make a little difference in this room, while they do their best to bring that difference to the whole world beyond these walls.
@divinewarricr requested a hug.
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situation starters ( accepting. )
▤ = falling asleep on them .
mera couldn’t fault her for falling asleep. it had been a long day, a long battle, but it was over. she had invited diana back to the lighthouse in amnesty bay, as it was closer, & would allow for the amazonian for some rest before returning to her normal duties as wonder woman. mera didn’t normally help the league ; but when they called, she ANSWERED. she had sat with diana on the couch, having offered her a cup of tea before heading off to bed. ( mera would take the couch. a courtesy she wouldn’t offer to many. ) & so, she had sat with diana on the couch for a brief time, sipping from nautical mugs & chatting. but eventually, the room fell silent, & diana’s eyes fluttered shut, her head soon coming to rest lightly on mera’s shoulder. she decided NOT to move her.
instead, mera adjusted her position, adding a little more comfort as she cautiously leaned her own head against diana’s. the action didn’t seem to cause any reaction, so she settled to drape a blanket over them both. her eyes falling shut as she relaxed against the other woman. diana, mera realized as she drifted off, was one of the few COMFORTS she had in the wake of arthur’s passing. she hoped to never lose her company.
❝ Here’s to Strong Women may we know them may we be them. ❞
@divinewarricr
He carefully approached the address he’s been given, not surprised by the inconspicuous exterior. Of course a billionaire who plays vigilante would be careful, he has a lot more to lose than Arthur himself whose identity was never a secret in the first place, he never had the chance to choose. His life was an open book in front of the small town that is Amnesty Bay.
Finally, the ground underneath him started to descend, drawing a nervous jump even from the King. He didn’t quite expect that. On the other hand, he was more than prepared to give Bruce Wayne a piece of his mind on this whole insane endeavour, he might have thought of some of it beforehand and was just about to start his speech when he was faced with a different face welcoming him. A woman with the bearings of a warrior stood in front of him, no doubt another member of this... team.
“ I umm... My name’s Arthur Curry, Bruce Wayne asked me to come here, not going to lie I was expecting him to be here. Was he TOO BUSY to actually turn up? Anyway, so you’re... one of the other allies? “ He didn’t sound overly joyous by this whole situation, doing his best to act civil to the one who technically didn’t cause his annoyance.
@divinewarricr // plotted starter.
@divinewarricr; sc.
Sparring with Diana was an honor, and Kara felt it a privilege to have the opportunity to do so. The experience was enlightening; she had trained on Krypton, though her training was not geared towards combat. She knew how to survive in strange environments on harsh planets, hunt for game, patch up a wound in the middle of nowhere, repair a ship on the fly with as little as possible... though fighting? Kara had the strength and abilities, but she had lacked skill. Alex was able to teach her he basics, though Diana? Diana could teach her application. By the end of the session Kara had broken a sweat, though it was all in good fun.
“I haven’t trained that vigorously since Krypton. It was a different kind of training, of course, not for fighting,” she mused as a thoughtful smile took hold on her lips. Speaking of it still hurt, a wound that had yet to become a scar, though Kara could speak of it fondly without breaking. That alone was an accomplishment she’d gladly accept. “What was your home like?”
i LOVE your dinah, you're an amazing writer!! <3
anonymously tell me your honest opinion about me. i can’t reply, just publish / inbox.
[text] Are you busy tonight? [text] I just... wanted someone to talk.
@divinewarricr.
[ sms ; Di ] No, no I’m pretty free this evening actually.
[ sms ; Di ] is everything okay??
[ sms ; Di ] you know I’m here for you anytime you wanna talk, right? please, come on over. I’ll make you something to eat, if you’re hungry.