Holy Trinity ⋆˙⟡
⭑.ᐟ— Damian Wayne x wondergirl!reader x Jon kent
⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ Backstory: Batman, Superman, and Wonder Woman thinks that you, Damian, and Jon are now ready for solo missions. During a battle with a magical villain, the villian throws an attack meant to knock the trio back instead transforms all three of you into adult versions of yourselves—forcing you to adapt to your new bodies, powers, and... Trio dynamic
(TW): uhhhh Jon not taking things seriously😭?
EVER since you became the new Wonder Girl, your life has been.... Eventful I mean, truthfully, you liked being under Diana's wing!How could someone not want to train under a woman with insane muscles? She was strong, inspiring, and a very good mentor as well.
For a while it was just you and her, and you wouldn't have it any other way! You loved being with Diana, and you loved the warmth that she brought even if she wasn't your real mother. But that all changed when you got paired with two idiots.
Diana said it would be "great" to be a part of a team because she was apart of one! But she didn't seem to think about the differences between two adults and two children who were spitting images of them. When you first met those two idiots, it was a disaster! They put you 3 in a simulation training room! To test your ability to be in a team...
You could imagine how that turned out.
When you first joined this team, you all were out of whack. Damian is a menace. And a horrible team player, he always insulted you and Jon, and he definitely doesn't know how to work in a team. He would complain and complain about everything you and Jon got wrong and would always lecture you guys about the smallest of things.
He even chased you with his blades before.
Now Jon was the opposite; he was so sickeningly bubbly it almost hurt you and Damian. He was the type of person to just always want to help, and there is nothing wrong with that! But in a trio like you 3...it didn't work. Jon was also really smart, so when he found out Damian was actually annoyed by his bubbly presence, oh, of course he was going to annoy Damian on purpose.
Now you.... You were elegant, kidish but elegant. You spoke regally (at first), and you kind of had a hard time adjusting to your team. It was also just you and Diana, Diana and you, and you were just training to be the best warrior you can be! And you would never admit to both of those idiots, but you actually liked them and the team and the way all of your personalities clashed but went so well together; they actually made you feel like a kid! Instead of some warrior that was always in her mentor's shadow.
They were idiots. You can admit that, but they were your idiots, and you wouldn't trade them for anyone else.
Now, being on this team since you were 7 is very exhausting. You hadn't actually gone on missions on your own, and you three were basically shadows of your mentors. But that changed when you guys got your first mission!! As a team! Even though you guys were still young, you being 13 and Damian and Jon being 14.
Now that you guys have got your own mission as a team! What could go wrong for your first time!
"Do you even know where we're going Damian?" Jon had complained for the 50th time—well, 50 is an exaggeration, but Jon was complaining the whole way to the mission. You don't even know how you and Damian managed to survive this long with his complaining. "Shut it, Kent, we're almost there." Damian had hissed at him, his tone sharp.
Jon squinted his eyes at Damian for a second with a huff of annoyance and crossed his arms while looking away frustratingly, mocking Damian's words under his breath.
"Jon, don't worry, we're almost there; we're only collecting samples for a case the league is working on; we should be there and back home in a second!" You tried to keep your tone light, but the boy next to you sighed heavily, shoulders slumping as he moved to sit back in his chair. His frown on his face deepened as his eyes met yours. "Do... you guys ever wonder when our parents will actually let us do something real?" his voice cracked with irritation.
"I mean, come on—it feels like we're running errands. Samples? Really? They could have easily asked Cyborg to get it—or better yet, why not the Flash? It just feels like the league doesn't trust us to handle villains when we've proven ourselves time and time again." Jon looked out the window of the jet with a solemn expression, trying to avoid all eye contact with you and Damian after his little outbursts.
He was right though; you and Damian knew he was. After countless times of you three begging to go on real missions, they decided to throw the only non-dangerous mission they can find for all three of you. It felt like they just thought you weren't ready for the big leagues, but really... What were you guys even training for if you weren't going to be taken seriously?.
You opened your mouth to say something in response but got cut off by Damian: "Quit whining, Kent." Damian had looked up from the GPS of the plane, unbuckled his seat, and got up as the plane was nearing the ground a few feet away from their destination. As to not get caught, the boy stood up and faced his two teammates and looked at Jon with a scowl. "If the league thought we were ready for something bigger, they'd give it to us. They don't hand out missions just to make people feel important."
Jon unbuckled his belt next in a flash and stood up in front of Damian, towering over him just a bit. Jon had a look of disbelief on his face and shouted a bit at the boy in front of him, "Yeah right, that's so easy for you to say! You work with Batman on real missions, while I and [name] haven't been on any."You looked at the two nervously and unbuckled your seat belt; after that, you got up and put your hands between their chests to back them away from each other.
"Guys, fighting isn't going to solve anything—" you got cut off yet again... By Damian.
"If we rush into something we're not prepared for, you'll get yourself killed; not just yourself, you'll get us killed. I refuse to babysit you while on this mission." And with that, Damian had walked off out of the back end of the plane and to the outside.
"Get it together, Kent; you're smarter than you look." You and Jon had stared at where Damian had just been for a second, then looked back at each other. "You know he means well, Jon, while we all agree with you—about the League? Believe it or not, demon spawn is right; we don't want to rush into big things where the possibility is we die." You took Jon's hand in yours and held it for a little, offering comfort. "Despite his harsh words, you and I both know he loves us and means well." You still had his hand in yours and led both you and him to the back of the plane to catch up with Damian.
After a few minutes trying to catch up with Damian, you both finally caught him and ducked down to where he was behind a crate on the outside of the facility.
"Okay, what's the plan, ❝team leader❞?" You looked at Damian as he was analyzing the holographic inside of the warehouse on the arm of his suit; the boy hummed in acknowledgement and turned off the hologram to look at the boy and girl beside him.
"The plan is simple, so listen up, you idiots." Damian looked at you two with a small glare as Jon wasn't even listening; he was looking over the crates. You looked over at Jon with a small smile and stifled a laugh as you elbowed his side a bit. He looked at you confused for a moment, but then his eyes went to Damian and his scowl staring at him and you.
"Ah... Right, sorry, the plan?" Damian scoffed and rolled his eyes under his mask. "Focus, Kent," he said. He folded his arms and spoke again. "As I was saying. Jon, you are the muscle; you will stand guard in the front in case someone comes. "[Name], you're with me; there are 3 rooms we have to check for the samples."You hummed in agreement; however, Jon gasped with a frown on his face.
"No fair! How does [name] get to go with you?" Damian had now stood up with that same scowl and had begun to walk to the back of the warehouse, pulling you along with him. "It's okay, Jon! We'll hang out after this!" You spoke to him with a nervous smile and had let yourself get pulled by Damian even though you were stronger.
Jon had a look of disbelief on his face and rolled his eyes as he flew towards the front of the warehouse.
This mission could only go smoothly from here, right!?
The mission did NOT go as smoothly as planned.Currently Jon, Damian, and you are fighting some villain with magical abilities who wanted the samples like you three did.
Wonder how you all got to this point?.
Well, Jon has gotten VERY impatient; he was so bored of waiting for you and Damian, so you know what he did? He left from the front of the warehouse and started flying up to the windows to see what you and Damian were up to and how long it would take, but what he didn't account for was the figure that entered the front of the warehouse, giving the two teens inside no warning for what's to come.
And that's how you and the two boys found yourself in this predicament. You all had been fighting this villain for about 30 minutes; truthfully, you were tired, tired of dodging and attacking, and you could tell the two boys were getting tired as well, their attacks becoming sluggish over time, but you knew that they weren't going to let the villain get the samples.
You guys were keeping up pretty well; Jon was mostly taking all the hits while you were doing the heavy punching and slicing, and Damian was using everything he knew.
You flew around the villain, waiting for their next move; Jon was on the opposite side of you, cornering them, and Damian was on top of the roof of the warehouse, aiming a batarang at them.
For a moment it looked like you guys had the upper hand—three sides closing in, no way for the villain to escape—but somehow...they did!? It happened so fast; the villain threw down some smoke, causing you and Jon to go into a coughing fit, covering your eyes in the air, and Damian had shielded his eyes and covered his mouth with his cape.
When you three looked up to where the villain was, they were gone—well, almost gone. You saw them flying away from the corner of your eye, so you had to act quickly. "Hurry—Jon, fly after them. Me and Damian are behind you!" Jon looked at you with a serious face and nodded; he quickly flew after the villain, leaving you and Damian.
You flew in front of Damian, and he seemed to get what you were trying to do. He held his arm out, and you quickly took it so he could hold onto you while you and him started flying in the air right behind Jon.
You and Damian caught up to Jon, and now we're gaining up on the villain closely. The villain looked back at the 3 teens with a look of disbelief! How did these—kids! Gain up on them: they had to think fast, really fast!.
The villain looked back at the 3 teenagers, and a purple hue came from their hands. They moved their hands forward to the teen , and some purple magical smoke shot out towards the teens, hitting them directly and making them fall to the ground. The villain smirked and laughed a bit as they flew away.
You groaned, pushing yourself up. Your eyesight was a bit blurry as you looked up and saw the villain getting away. You sighed in disappointment and put your hand on the back of your head, rubbing your minor injury. "Is everyone okay?" you suddenly stopped at the sound of your voice, confused. Why did you sound so old!? You definitely don't sound like a 13-year-old. Your eyes widened in shock as you pushed yourself off the ground, but you noticed something was off.
Your boots suddenly got so heavy! Okay, now you were so confused. Now that you were standing, you looked at your arms, and your arms got longer and had more protection on, and it was definitely not the color of your suit before. Now that you thought about it, you felt taller, you felt stronger, and you didn't have muscles before. "Guys... What's going on?? Damian? Jon?" You looked to the side of you and saw a man so beautiful you thought he dropped from the heavens. His hair was long and curly, his bright blue eyes shone in the sun, and he was TALL, and his face frame was perfect, but then you saw the S symbol on his suit. I mean, scratch that; it was literally Superman's suit.
You gasped as your eyes widened in disbelief. "Jon, is that you!?" The boy on the ground looked up at you, and his mouth opened so wide a bunch of flies could fit. "[Name]! What happened to you? You look so...." His voice was even deeper than before; that was definitely no 14-year-old anymore.
"Oh my god—Jon, WHAT is going on!" You panicked for a good second, then remembered the boy you were holding before you all fell. You quickly looked to your side and saw Damian in all his glory, literally a spitting image of Batman. Hell, he was even in Batman's suit, his green eyes being the only difference, and his skin was flawless. Damian stood up from the floor, showing his full height; he was definitely taller but not taller than you or Jon.
You stared at Damian as his eyes widened when he got a full look at you and Jon, like he was in disbelief. "What the—Kent, [last name], what is going on?" His voice was deeper than Jon's; you could admit that. If he and Batman talked at the same time, I don't think you could tell the difference between the two.
Jon looked at you and Damian with a small mischievous smile and put a hand to his lips, trying to contain his laughter. "Okay—you have to admit this is funny and so cool at the same time!" You glared at Jon and put your hands on your head in distress. "JON, this is NOT funny! Okay, we just got hit with whatever magic that was, and now we're OLDER, like adults!" You panicked even more, practically screaming at the two boys. "And the person that cast this spell could be anywhere right now! How are our parents going to react to this!"
Damian and Jon had stared at you for a bit after your little outburst of distress until... Jon had started laughing again. He wasn't even trying to hide his laughter; he was holding his stomach from how funny he thought this situation was, and, oh boy, you had had enough of his laughter! You put your foot out forward to walk towards him when your leg completely gave out in front of you and you were falling right into the ground.
Well, until Jon had come super fast—I mean, way faster than before—and had held you up before you could fall. "What the—" you looked down to see the heels that were attached to your boots, and you groaned in annoyance. "Okay, why am I wearing heels, and how did you get to me so fast!?" The boy holding you up had a boyish grin on his face and shrugged his shoulders as if this whole situation was normal.
After you got off of Jon and thanked him, you turned to Damian, and he was just figuring out the tech on his new suit. You sighed, rubbing your forehead in annoyance. You then turned to Jon, who was now testing out his strength on big rocks. You sighed even louder, putting your two hands on your face and rubbing them down your face slowly. "How could this get any worse?" you whispered, but you definitely spoke too soon, as your communicator had rung.
You groaned even louder in distress and bent down to get your communicator from the floor. You opened your communicator to see that your mother was calling... at a great time! You sighed and cleared your throat, not wanting to worry her, and then you answered the phone call. "H-Hey...Mom!" You cringed at the sound of your voice trying to make your voice sound like you were a kid again. "Uh... Hello, little one... Is everything okay? You guys aren't back yet."
"Oh! Yes, everything is fine; in fact, we just finished! And we're on our way home!" You really, really hoped that she wasn't going to find out what really happened until you guys came back to Watchtower. "Are you sure? You sound weird." Your eyes widened, and the hairs on the back of your neck stood up, and you quickly answered her, "Nope! Everything is fine! We'll be home just before you know it! Love you, bye!" You hung up quickly, looking at your communicator, and then you looked at the two boys in front of you.
What the hell were you three going to do?
A/N: first story!! I hope everyone likes this I do plan on doing a part 2 but if you guys want it let me know!! This was inspired by @suigenerisisadiva!
(And pls guys I take constructive criticism so please tell me if this makes sense!)
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