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"Hey Zee, you have a call!" Artemis shouts. Zatanna's grabbing glasses and wine from the kitchen, too far away to hear normally. "Who is it?" she shouts back. "Lucifer?" Artemis wonders back, projecting loud enough for Zatanna to hear. Just like that, Zatanna's got the phone in hand, disappearing out of view with an apologetic face, mouthing an apology. Who the hell names their kid Lucifer? Artemis wonders, but makes sure to pause their show.
Zatanna decides to make a deal with the devil himself to achieve what she can't.
Super cute snaibsel fic by @titaniumsansa on ao3!








