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sepia-stained-sunset · 11 months
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All of Young Justice has a running joke where they address each other with the softest, mushiest terms of endearment (and totally mean them as well) and it stuns the fuck out of the Batfam that Tim, the guy who wouldn't talk to anyone for a day after calling Bruce 'dad' out loud, is so willing to proclaim Anita his soulmate and call Bart the love of his life whenever he introduces him to anyone
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gatorbites-imagines · 2 months
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um could I request Conner Kent with a male reader who is just like him. Reader is a clone of another hero made by Cadmus, but the reader is a year or two older. When Conner and their first meet is during his initial escape and him coming apart from the team, and them bonding over them being clones. What would their relationship be like.
Conner Kent x Plastic Man Clone Male Reader
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Reader is a clone of Plastic Man, cuz I love him.
Heyo my Hatchlings, how has everyone been doing? I finally finished up my assignment and I’m finally back. Did you guys miss me?
As a clone of Plastic Man, you put a good amount of people on edge when you appeared. Seeing as Plastic Man is very much immortal and unbeatable in the long game, they feared if you were good or evil, as there wouldn’t really be any way to defeat you if you turned out to be bad.
Luckily for them, you turned out to be as good of a guy as a clone of Plastic Man could be. You weren’t completely black and white, and sure you stole sometimes, and had a habit out of causing problems for corrupt people in power, but who were they to blame you.
You lived with Patrick Obrian, since he’s the closest thing you have to a family, and he never even had the thought of rejecting you because of your clone status. If anybody knows what its like to be judged and struggling to exist, its him.
Patrick plays an active supportive role in your life, and he teaches you how to use your powers. You end up being very skilled at the shapeshifting part of your shared powers. Sure, you still stretched, grew or shrank in size, anything Plastic Man could do, but you enjoyed shapeshifting the most. You even got a hang on switching colors, something Patrick struggled with.
When Young Justice was cooked up, you were one of the first they placed on the team. Mainly because of how powerful you were, and since part of them wanted to keep an eye on you, just in case.
You never took anything too seriously, it just came with the territory of being a clone of Plastic Man. Live life and all that. You did get into some arguments with different members of the team when it comes to morals, but that’s to be expected of a team.
When the team finds and rescues Conner, you immediately feel a level of kinship with him. Your clone status isn’t known outside of the league, so the knowledge Conner was born with doesn’t let him know you are a clone too.
As everyone tries to figure out what to do with Conner, you just settle down beside him, your stretched limbs dragging closer to you until they’re the normal length, where you offer him a snack or something to drink.
“Youd think they’d be better at dealing with clones, huh?” you joke, chewing on your own snack as he just looks at you, still confused and on edge about everything.
At his questioning glance, you lift your goggles and wink at him, pointing a thumb at yourself as you almost proudly declare yourself a clone of the best member of the justice league, if you were to be asked anyways.
As the league tries to figure it all out, you sit with Conner and just talk his ear off, never letting him wallow to far and making it harder for him to overhear the negative things said about him. Only Patrick knew, but the League fearing that you’d turn evil still weighed on you, and you didn’t want Conner to deal with the same thing.
Its only after you’ve made him smile and laugh that you accept that you’ve done your duty. When its time to leave you give him a way to contact you, and give him another cheesy wink before pulling your goggles back on, telling him that you clones should stick together.
Over time you become one of the people Conner is closest too, especially when he isn’t as welcomes by the people around him as he had hoped. This angers you and by extension Patrick, but your father figure just rolls his eyes and says he isn’t surprised.
In the beginning Conner spends a lot of time with you and Patrick, but mainly you, since you are closer in age. To be someone to look up too, you even stop with your petty crime for a while, just so your bad reputation won’t rub off on Conner.
Seeing him mingle better with the team, you take a happy step back and let him build the relationships he craves. Because of your different opinions and looser morals, you never became much more than acquaintances with the team, but seeing your fellow clone happy is enough for you.
But even as Conner gets closer to the team, he still holds onto you, since you were the first person to show him casual kindness without any suspicion or wanting something in return. You also have a lot more life skill than he does, so going to you for advice is normal for him.
When the time comes, you were most likely the one to leave the young justice team first out of everyone. You just don’t fit into their dynamic, and you run best on your own or with your father figure. Its hard to be an immortal who would never get to experience true normal life on a team of people who could.
You don’t leave the league, but you become more of a contractor, someone they call in when they need the help. You keep beating up bad guys, but you also fall back on the familiar feeling of crime. You only steal from those that deserve it though, and use your shapeshifting to easily get away with it.
It becomes a bit of a running gag, as the league always sends the young justice team after you since you aren’t an actual lethal threat. It kinda becomes training for them, and since Meghan can’t ever find you through mind powers, they have to work hard to find you.
When Conner leaves the team you to go out for drinks. Who cares about your ages. Seeing your father figure, you could be thousands of years old and never age physically, so it didn’t matter to you.
If your relationship was romantic, this would most likely be where it developed further, since Conner would be less tied to the team, and he could spend more time with you.
If your relationship isn’t romantic, it would still develop from here, just become more brotherly. You always joke you’re the batman to his superman, always shapeshifting into batman when you do, much to Conners fake annoyance.
Honestly even if it became romantic, youd still transform into batman and make kissy faces at him, since superbat is probably a running gag in the league.
You guys go on dates, even if its platonic, just to spend time together, maybe travel the world a bit, or even travel space, since you could easily survive away from earth. Theres probably also some very deep conversations about existence and your worth, since being a clone and always being treated like one weigh heavy on anyone.
When it truly hits Conner how much you struggle with your own role as a clone, he’s a bit surprised. Hed never imagined you were just completely fine, but you had always seemed to let the comments and suspicion roll off your back.
All in all, you two have each other’s back, always. The bond you have is deep in the way only two people created the same place for the same purpose can have. So, no matter if its romantic or platonic, you two become a familiar sight on and off the battlefield.
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ynbabe · 5 months
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Hii
Can you please do young justice incorrect quotes or headcanon about a reader they lex Luthor child. They are completely opposite of him. (Maybe they can speak to animals to)
Thx
One dish of YJ headcannons coming right up!!
Thank you for the request! Hope you like it.
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Technically you weren't his 'child' just another experiment that had failed, but you looked like him and the public adored you so keeping you locked up in a lab was out of the question.
To the world, you were your father's child, rich, disconnected from the rest of the world and spoilt
but to those who knew you, you were the direct opposite. Whatever money was given to you you'd donate or organise food drives for the underprivileged in Metropolis.
You'd often use your company credit card and the only reason you weren't punished was because PR said it was good for the company's image.
You met the Young Justice team through your powers but not in the way everyone would think.
You were on your way back from one of the drives you'd organized when the city was attacked by one of the many villains that tried to take on Superman but this time it was the sidekicks- or as they preferred Young Justice.
You ran and hid inside a shop but soon the fighting reached right outside and a green tiger was thrown in through the shop's window.
Even though you were panicking you mustered up whatever courage you had and spoke to the wounded animal and it looked surprised and even more so when it roared back and you understood what it- he said.
The tiger then transformed into a human, threw a flirty line at you, and ran back out to fight.
Later that night, you were visited by the very scary, very hot and very concerning Robin, who interrogated you before giving you his 'number' and disappearing.
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yjcorefourenjoyer · 5 months
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I feel like Young Justice 98, when telling people all the crazy missions they went on, would just add nonexistent ones to mess with people.
Random new hero: “wow! You guys used to be young justice! I’ve heard about y’all. Haha.. I’d always wonder what missions you didn’t tell people if the ones you did were that crazy… I was wondering if you could tell me a few of them?”
Red Robin: “oh boy, our missions were crazy weren’t they?” he said looking at Superboy and Impulse. Superboy: “yeah like us using baseball to save the world, us turning into werewolves, us invading a small country and accidentally finding our teammates dead parents as babies, all the superhero’s turning into kids while we turned into adults, that disco hell, and the vampire ball we went to!”
Impulse laughed: “And that’s not all of them!
Rando who doesn’t know if any of them are faked but is fully concerned: confused thumbs up
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I just KNOW they’d make missions up lol
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cipheress-to-k-pop · 1 year
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Boys VS Girls (Part 2)
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"Todays mission objective: Interrogation."
Said Batman and you all shared glances
Ever since Batman had gotten wind of your little contests, he began incorporating it into mock missions
Once you were diffusing bombs
Another time you were simulating fire rescue procedures
And it seemed today, you would be interrogating each other
"Boys. You need to find out about: The Secret."
You all froze
The secret
It was the best kept secret that the girls had kept
You refused to tell anyone about it
Swearing that you'd each take it to your graves
Even when your boyfriend, Nightwing, had pleaded you kept a firm no
Which was quite an accomplishment honestly
Considering you had to turn down his sweet begging eyes
They had to admit that you all looked quite adorable with blood drained faces and discomfort
"B that's so cruel! Even for you!"
The reason all of you were so scared was because last week, it had been the girls who were interrogating the boys
Needless to say you did NOT go easy on them
Long story short, they were separated to cut the weak ones out
Wally was starved
Kaldur was put into a warm room
Conner was placed into highly stimulating room
And once again, Nightwing was avoided like the plague
He had already received his own training from B
So all you had to do was check up on him and make sure he hadn't escaped
While also giving him food and some cuddles
You could only hope he would return the gesture
But you could tell by the evil smirk on his face that you were dreaming too big
This would take all your strength
All your determination
And all the mental strength you had
And so you found yourself in a dark room with your hands bound to the chair
And in entered Wally and Nightwing
"Uncomfortable, are you?"
"Quite uncomfortable considering Artemis told me you have a thing for ropes."
Wally might as well have burst into flames then and there
Nightwing narrowed his eyes at him before turning to you
"Last chance to tell us babe. Before we actually have to do something you'll regret."
You scoffed
"I'm not scared of you two and I know that you're not gonna do anything that might actually hurt me. So why don't you just stop right here before you do something you'll regret."
You smirked and glanced at your boyfriend
"We both know I can hold a grudge."
That had his cocky smile slipping off his face
"Yeah, I'm out."
"WHAT? YOU'RE SUCH A SIMP!"
"I'M PROTECTING MY OWN INTERESTS!"
"PLEASE YOU JUST WANT TO GET LAID!"
"I'M INTERESTED IN THAT!"
You glanced at Wally
"Wanna try again?"
There was absolutely no chance they were getting you to spill
But just because Dick didn't want to get on your bad side
Didn't mean he was not afraid of poking the bear
The others got grilled for hours
So four hours later you were gathered back into the training room with Batman
They had very much targeted your weak link M'Gann
Once you saw her come in with that apologetic look on her face, you knew you had lost
They smirked at you, turning to Batman
"The secret is that Artemis didn't actually like Wally romantically until 2 months into their relationship."
A slow grin spread on all your faces when you turned to M'Gann who had a victorious smile on her face
You squealed in happiness, hugging her
"That's a secret but it's not the secret." Said M'Gann, cool as a cucumber
They groaned, accepting defeat
"I blame nightwing."
Your boyfriend glared at you and you returned it with a wink
"You're the worst."
It was then that Dinah decided to come into the room
Terrible timing
And it seemed she had heard only the end of this conversation
And immediately jumped to conclusions
"Don't be mad Nightwing. It's not like she stripped with him."
Utter silence
You could hear each and everyone's breathing
The girls looked absolutely mortified
The boys looked shocked af
Nightwing looked like you might as well have punched him
And even Batman looked confused
You hid your face in your hands to avoid the frown on his face
"Explain. Now."
It was then Dinah realized that she had made a mistake
"The guys lost, didn't they?"
You opened your mouth but all the words died in her throat when you saw the glare he was sending you
"Don't be mad at her Nightwing. She did it for me."-Zatanna
"And it was my idea."-Artemis
"Guys, it's okay."
You took a deep breath, shrinking at his gaze
"You remember Zatanna's shitty ex-boyfriend?"
"The one who cheated on her and took every available opportunity to hit on you? Vaguely."
Oh boy, he was really pissed
"Well, after he cheated on her, she wanted to get back at him. So I dmed him on insta and asked if he wanted to 'netflix and chill'."
You were really not improving your case
And with each word he just frowned deeper
You just hoped he wouldn't be too upset with you
You avoided the guys gazes as well
Although you could feel it burning your face
If Conner had laser vision like Clark, you're unsure what would even happen to you
"Long story short. I drove him up with me to makeout point and then left him there in nothing but his underwear until his mother came to pick him up. I didn't do anything though! And I sanitized and exorcised the car as soon as this was done."
Dick looked offended
"You let someone else take their clothes off in front of you?!"
You looked down, pouting at your lap
"I was there to take pictures." - M'Gann
"And I blocked the other path so if anyone wanted to leave they'd have to drive past him crying in his underwear." -Artemis
"And I was there with another guy to show him what he missed." - Zatanna
If they were being honest
They were kind of scared of all of you
Wally and Conner shared a glance
Is this their fate if they ever managed to piss them off enough?
You put on your best puppy dog eyes and the kind of pout that you knew had his knees weak
"Don't be mad? It was just a prank."
He looked unimpressed
"We're talking about this when we get home."
Uh-oh you know what that meant
You sighed, shooting a glare at Dinah from the corner of your eye
She smiled apologetically and averted her gaze
"I'm so telling Oliver about that time you got pulled over."
"Tell him and I'm telling about the incident at the last mission." - Dinah
"Why are you bringing me into this!? If anything it should be about the abs thing since it was Artemis' idea!" - M'Gann
You all froze
And then turned back to the boys
"There are more secrets?"
You all shut your mouths
They shared a glance before smirking
"In the mood for another interrogation?"
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kyonkurin · 2 years
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Kid flash : Hey dude what time is it?
Robin : idk but pass me the saxophone and we'll know
Kid flash : *passes the saxophone*
Robin : *Plays careless whisper loudly and extremely out of tune*
Superboy: WHO THE FUCK IS PLAYING CARELESS WHISPER AT 3 IN THE MORNING
Robin: it's 3am KF
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spidey-x-male-reader · 7 months
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Young Justice Masterlist
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Roy Harper / Arsenal
Roy is babysitting Lian when she once again refers to you as his boyfriend. shenanigans ensue
To be continued...
Click here to find my Blog Guide and Masterlists for other fandoms
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fruityhooliga · 1 year
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Young Justice Headcanons except they’re hella random
Conner- Country accent comes out when he’s mad
Kaldur- Can do a perfect death drop. Where did he learn this? No one knows.
M’gann- Makes doodlebob noises when she’s irritated
Dick- Narcolepsy.
Artemis- Has a collection of Black Canary figures,she had a Green Arrow one. No one knows gets happened to it.
Wally- A million posters in his room,he sees an empty space on the wall and he immediately goes out to buy another poster.
Zatanna- Bisexual as fuck. Milf and Dilf Lover. Watch both of your parents. She’s gonna snatch them up.
Raquel- Obsessed with butterflies,bed sheets,posters…door frame,she has it all.
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sunnyscript · 1 year
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The urge to write a superboy and lilo & stitch crossover (with minor yj crossover) then explore all the f-up parts of Kon's "childhood"
Like exploring the grooming that child stars go through, sexual grooming( 23?yo woman dating a 16 uo expy, supervillain Knockout grooming him and calling him a "jail bait"), also the capitalistic need of the industry that doesn't give a flying f about kids dying (remember what happened to the superboy copycat?) , body image, Kon's desire to comform to people's expectation and the way he just REPRESS things, and tourism in Hawaii does to the locals, how capitalism and western colonization affect the life of of those who don't want to live the life™️ ( working 8 to 4 five day a week forever, buying a house where you put all these things you feel like you don't need ).... etc
THERE ARE SO MANY THINGS TO EXPLORE.
I want stitch and Kon to be friend. I want ”on to go full on Gemsworld around Stitch and Lilo and get introspective as hell. I want him to hate his brain.
I want the two neurodivergent icons to meet ( Lilo and Bart )
Likely, the story will be set in the late 90's or early 2010's.
Also, yj will have a poly in it.
And Hal Jordan will be Greta hayes' mentor as the spectre.
Also Cassie will be transmasc (and confused AS FUCK. Be like "I'm a straight but I feel weird about femininity" then go "wait I'm a lesbiab" "No, shit, actually I'm a bi girl" "Not a girl" "But like am I really a boy?" "Yes" "No" "Yesn't" "Maybe" "who gives a shit" "I do 😭" "Is my attraction to boy real????" "Wait maybe I'll feel less weird if I pass?" "But what if I don't?!" "Boy at least I know I love girls... But do they love me back tho?" "Kon I can't tell if I want to be you or fuck you to oblivion" "I kind of wanna make out with Bart or Cissie..." "How do I dress?" "I would wear a dress, if I looked masculine enough" "God do I have to change my superhero name?" "Wonderboy already exist..." "Bart what do you mean wonderman is available since he doesn't exist in that universe???" ....etc)
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aggold15hi01 · 2 years
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Young Justice Head Canon 2nd Post (Part 3)
Author’s note: Third part of the Young Justice 2nd Head Canon Post that I have on my Tumblr archive blog.
Part 1: https://aggold15hi01.tumblr.com/post/694634628292722688/young-justice-head-canon-2nd-post-part-1
Part 2: https://aggold15hi01.tumblr.com/post/694635122337693696/young-justice-head-canon-2nd-post-part-2
My personal blog: https://realpaulaleah4everwrites05.blogspot.com/
~He (Virgil) does donate many of his old pair of shoes towards the people who needed them more than him ever since he remember in his high school days he used to have several different pair of shoes (Especially when it comes to a pair of Jordans as well as a pair of sneakers--he does have a collection of them.); as he got older, he loves to donate the unused pair of shoes to the people in need.
~When Cassie met Virgil in Hawaii; she notices how he had changed his appearance on how he change his hairstyle as well as how he became more muscular and athletic than how he used to be when he is younger. (You can think of how when they first met each other back then; Virgil used to have the look from the second season of the Young Justice and then by the time when the both of them are in Hawaii; you can think of how Virgil had changed his look to the same look from the third season of Young Justice during the time off before he departs from his home to the University of Hawaii.)
~Cassie remembers the first time when she had a conversation between her and Virgil: she did told V about how her ex Tim Drake had been seeing somebody else when he is studying at U Conn (A.k.a the University of Connecticut) as they went on their first date at a restaurant called Cheeseburger in Paradise at Waikiki, he nods and listens to her quietly as she spoke to him about how she is truthfully surprised to see how the guy whom she used to have a crush on is dating somebody else yet he didn't told her about who is he dating (Obviously; we know Tim is interacting with Stephanie Brown); he felt a mental weight of heavy weighting over his pair of shoulders as he felt as he did want to let Cassie know that she does deserves at just about anybody and after that; the both of them went on numerous dates at many different locations at both Honolulu and Waikiki as well as at the outskirts of Honolulu and Waikiki.
~One of Virgil's favorite date is when he is playing basketball for the University of Hawaii Men's Basketball Team, he remembers how Cassie did went to his game with a sign where she holds up a hand made sign which says "Go Virgil!"; he couldn't help but having a warm and genuine smile on his face despite how the UH Men's Basketball team lost to the Cal Poly Mustangs Men's Basketball team.
~One of Cassie's favorite date with Virgil is when they went to Cheeseburgers in Paradise for their very first and actual date; they both spoke to each other about something they wanted to spoke to each other however they wanted to wait until they have the "Right time" To share with each other about getting to know the "Other side" of them as they had waited for some period of time until when they decided to talk about it on their very first date between each other. (*This is where Virgil also spoke about his ex Freida Goren whom he and she ended up becoming 'Best friends' since their childhood days; although he wanted to have a relationship with Freida however Freida wanted to remain their friendship as the both of them went to the same elementary school, middle school and high school throughout their years however the both of them decided to go in their ways while remaining their friendship between each other. Plus they also spoke about several different things however I am going to do an actual full-length fan fiction whenever I am feeling truthfully creative to be honest.)
~One of their favorite dates is when they are at Kailua--they are at the Kailua Beach Park; they have a picnic with each other as they both enjoyed a container of *poke (*Poke is a Hawaiian Dish) and having a bottle of sparkling water plus having a box of Malasadas from Leonard's as a box of desert on their date at Kailua beach.
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batcavescolony · 4 months
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A new reason for why Young Justice is all 17 and not aging. They started a Dionysus-style cult centered around Cassie to see if they could make her into a Goddess, and it worked. In return, she made them all her immortal companions'.
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sepia-stained-sunset · 10 months
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The Core Four are each others' greatest weapons against parental/mentor figures' disapproval.
Clark is mad at Kon for getting more piercings? Bart gives him the puppy eyes and he melts.
Barry is ticked that Bart missed something important? Tim summons the waterworks and he's a goner.
Bruce is pissed because he found out about the stolen Batmobile? Cassie flies into the Cave and rambles for a few minutes about how they have so few good memories and Bruce begins to thaw.
Diana wants to know why Cassie hasn't been as focused lately? Kon is already there, talking Cassie up and regaling her with tales of their exploits.
No one- not even they- understand how or why this power works, but they take full advantage of it.
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gatorbites-imagines · 7 months
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Can you do a Tim Drake x M!Reader?
Where Tim's brothers are meeting Reader for the frist time, and they just go into full investigation mode to see if Reader is a good fit for their brother?
Like some may hate/ never talk to Tim, but they still wanna make sure he at least has one healthy relationship in his life.
- Crow
Tim Drake x male reader
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Ill be gone all of next week, as my family is going to Greece, yippee. Unless you guys would be interested in me answering requests from my phone, which would mean shorter replies and less formatting.
Dating Tim Drake would be just like how you imagined it, and then nothing like it at all. Hes a little manic, or very, at times, he doesn’t sleep much, he’s always got bruises one way or another, and you have to put up with having a tracker and panic button on you at all times, courtesy of ingrained bat paranoia.
But other than that, he’s a pretty great boyfriend. Sure, he’s a little awkward in the beginning, and if you don’t know he’s Red Robin it takes quite a while to figure It out. Youd probably discover it when you find him banged up after patrols, as Tim doesn’t wanna scare you off by telling you.
Tim would wanna keep you apart from his family for a while, just to keep you to himself. Let’s also not go into detail about the batfams unhealthy attachments to each other, whilst also being weirdy distant at times.
So, if Tim and the family aren’t on speaking terms, it would take even longer for you to meet them. Theres a big chance you meet young justice a lot longer before you ever meet his family, because his team is like his safe place, and you are too. Plus, he would want them to know about you, to keep you safe.
You never asked too much into his family or their situation, since you could just sense most of it from what little he told, and what he didn’t say anything about at all. You know he would tell you if it was anything important.
When the day came where you finally met his family, it was probably during some celebration of some sort, or even for Tims birthday. He would have wanted to just spend it with you, but the batfam would have set something up, or rather, Alfred would have set something up.
At first Tim wouldn’t wanna bring you along, but you end up convincing him, since you wanna meet his family one way or another. It just takes some kisses and cuddling to get him to agree, since deep down he wants them to meet you too.
So, you get dressed up in your best clothes, but nothing too fancy since it’s just a dinner with his family, but still not too sloppy, since you wanna make a great first impression. Tim makes sure to compliment you before you guys leave to drive to the manor.
You could easily tell that Tim was nervous, so before you guys leave the car you make sure to give his hand a squeeze, and your boyfriend a kiss, which seems to work wonders in calming his anxiety, for now at least.
Alfred greets you both at the door, and whilst he gives you a raised brow, he doesn’t question who you are, or why you are there. It’s a different thing when you get inside though, multiple members of the batfam would immediately look you up and down and ask who you were.
They try not to act surprised and maybe a little hurt when Tim introduces you as his boyfriend or almost a year, surprised because they couldn’t imagine Tim having a long-lasting healthy relationship, curse of being a bat, and hurt because he never told them.
They play nice the whole evening though, but Damian might be looking you up and down in closer detail trying to discern if you are a threat. He and Tim might not get along, but only Damian gets to pick on him.
After that the entire batfam would look into you in their own ways, but if you end up getting a few, or multiple, followers at night watching your every move, you would be none the wiser.
You almost shit yourself when you return to your apartment one day after work to find the red hood sitting on your couch. It ends up with him giving you a very extreme and in detail shoveltalk, telling you exactly what he would do if you ever hurt Tim or his feelings. It leaves your legs shaking after he leaves, you thought the heads in bags thing was just a myth.
Some of the others would be more subtle about their stalking investigating, like Cass who would just observe how you act around Tim, and look into your body language. When she sees there’s nothing but love in you though and how healthy Tim looks nowadays, she would accept your relationship.
Dick is still hurt that Tim never told them, but he would try to ask Tim about you during patrol, gotta get some brother bonding, right? He can always come to Dick for dating advice, he knows that. It ends up with the others joking about Dick and his long list of partners, and how Tims held his relationship longer than most of Dicks, so maybe Dick should ask Tim for advice instead.
Damian doesn’t trust you for a long time, he always expects the worst, especially since Tim seems to attract enemies like a magnet. But after a while, he would have to accept that you have a positive influence on Tim and his wellbeing, so he guesses he will accept you for now.
Barbara would already have known, I mean, its Babs, how wouldn’t she have known. She would have accepted Tim needing time to tell the others though, so she kept it a secret. But she did a very extreme background check the moment she learned of your relationship, and when you came up clean, she accepted it.
Bruce would pull a move similar to Babs, and wouldn’t stalk you himself but look into your past and your families’ pasts, and your friends and their families pasts, and-
You get my point. Let’s hope you don’t have any embarrassing search history, because your boyfriend’s dad as seen it. But like Babs, when you turn up clean, he has to accept it, since its clear Tim is so happy with you. Bruce might end up feeling protective of you after a while, especially if you aren’t a hero yourself and have no training. Congrats you are now part of the batfam.
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Batfam + co headcanons
- Jason dyes his hair black, but can’t seem to dye back the white streak
- His eyes use to be more brown, but after his dip in the Lazarus pit, they are a dark green
- The Al Ghul’s are similar in that aspect - Ra’s and Talia both have naturally brown eyes and Damian’s blue, but they’re now a vibrant green, reflecting the amount of time they’ve spent in the pit
- Ra’s eyes are the most unsettling, they’re the exact color of the pit water
- Damian has an accent
- Dick does too, but it’s much harder to pinpoint because of how much he’s traveled
- Damian calls Bruce ‘Baba’, but only after he disappeared. Before that it was just ‘Father’
- Tim is supposed to wear glasses, but he tends to forget them and his contacts so his mask is built to compensate. However, he is forever squinting during board meetings at Wayne Enterprises
- Jason and Bruce have the same thinking face but nobody would willingly call it out
- Alfred could definitely kill any of the rogue gallery, but he doesn’t out of respect of Bruce’s values
- Initially, Bruce would get annoyed when Tim would bring YJ into the batcave/manor, but he’s slowly begun to expect it
- He did get tired of finding Bart in his good chair though, so now he has a special one beside it (everyone knows it’s for Bart, but Bruce would rather be caught dead than admit that)
- Duke gets along really well with Bart and Wally, and Bruce feels a headache forming every time they’re together
- Cass is Wally’s favorite out of Dick’s siblings. More often than not, he talks way too fast for her to catch more than a few words, but she’s such an attentive listener that he forgets
- Stephanie and Jason aren’t allowed to be in a room together without supervision because they kept getting into fistfights (she antagonizes him as a hobby)
- When Damian needs time to think, he goes down to the barn to sit with Batcow because nobody ever checks for him there. They always assume he’s off training
- Duke brings out Damian’s childish nature in the best ways, and they’re almost as close as Damian is with Dick
- They pester each other a lot, but then fall asleep watching movies together (true brothers fr)
- The entirety of the batfam refuses to watch superhero movies because they’re “inaccurate”
- Jason and Diana have a genuine bond, and it only grows stronger when he comes back, even if she does get disappointed with his actions. She’s like the mom he never had
- Clark always says he doesn’t have favorites out of the younger generation, but it’s secretly Tim. He appreciates all that he does for Kon (Dick is still his favorite Robin tho)
- Alfred doesn’t make certain recipes anymore because they were something he used to make with Jason, and it upsets him to make them without his assistant
- Tim cannot for the life of him match his clothes, like Adam Sandler type of style
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yjcorefourenjoyer · 1 month
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You know how Secret can kinda Shape-shift? Well I just thought that it would be funny if one of young justice’s plans was just asking her to become the roof/ceiling.
Yes you heard me right,
The plan is just having her fall on enemies then she would become a cage, and boom they can’t fight back
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cipheress-to-k-pop · 1 year
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Supernova (Chapter 13)
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Pairing: Dick Grayson as Robin x Reader
Warnings: Nothing? I think?
Word Count: 3.8K
Summary: As the daughter of Wonder Woman, you always knew you were destined for something more than the life of a mortal. It seemed like your wish for a life of adventure came true but whether in the form of a blessing or curse, you didn’t know. All you know is that you were the sole witness for a chain of murders that would begin. It’s up to you to find out who was the murderer before it’s too late……
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A/N: I was going to just make this a filler chapter but I ended up actually putting shit inside this chapter because I didn't know what else to add. I should also let you know the second half isn't proof read. But this is one of my fav chapters so far
‘Maybe the infirmary wasn’t so bad.’ You thought to yourself as you laid on your side, a hand hidden underneath your pillow. You had lost count of how many times you had been brought back to this room and while you were getting quite tired of being back between these four walls, you had to admit that this was your first time you were actually content being where you were.
Perhaps that was because of the boy who was asleep no more than 3 feet away from you.
The two of you were swiftly taken back to the cave once you had almost lost consciousness. There was a swift celebration for Robin’s return and if you squint your eyes, you could spot the remains of the confetti that was haphazardly cleaned after Wally had excitedly shot the cannon.
While you were in need of dire rest and for your vitals and heart to be monitored due to excessive stress, Robin had to receive a bunch of medication through IV. Turns out being dead for a few days results in extreme dehydration and quite a few vitamin deficiencies.
You found yourself admiring the way his cheek was squished against the pillow, black hair fluffily framing his face. He wasn’t wearing his mask and you unabashedly took in the unobstructed few of his face. He really was so beautiful.
You were worried you’d regret it. That somewhere deep down, you’d have hesitation or regret or even resentment for the sacrifice you were about to make but as you watched him sleep contently, you could just let the crushing burden you had been feeling evaporate into nothing.
You wouldn’t regret this. Not in this lifetime.
‘Robin looks so cute while he sleeps.’ You thought before correcting yourself, ‘His name is Richard.’
Just hearing the sound of his name in your head made you giggle.
“Richard.” You whispered softly, quite enjoying how it felt on your tongue. You hid a smile by hiding your face into your pillow, “Richard.”
“Hmm? What?” Came his sleepy reply and your eyes widened. Maybe you should just keep quiet and pretend he dreamt it?
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” You murmured, watching him open his eyes just a sliver to watch you skeptically.
“You kept calling my name and didn’t expect to wake me?”
You chuckled at the tone of his voice, burying your slightly warming face into the cold surface of your pillow, “I just wanted to see how it felt.”
Dick opened his eyes wider to take in your appearance and smiled even though it was adorably lopsided in the haze of his sleep, “Most people call me Dick.”
“Gee, I wonder why.” The response just slipped out of your mouth before you realized it but you were rewarded with a wispy chuckle that had the pit of your stomach evaporate into butterflies.
“You can call me whatever you like though.” He said sleepily, humming before closing his eyes to fall asleep though. You should have stayed quiet then and let him but he had to take responsibility for the electricity crawling up your body and the giant smile that was spreading across your face. You were giving him far too much power.
“I’ll keep that in mind, love.”
The way his eyes snapped open to look at you in shock was too hilarious and you smothered your giggles into the palm of your hand. When he realized you were merely doing it to get a reaction out of him, a smirk spread on his face, “Two can play at this game, princess.”
You hated the way that your breath hitched in your throat. You hate the way the heat that crawled up to your cheeks threatened to burn through your own skin. You hate the way your heart was thundering against your ribcage.
Turning on your back to collect your breath, far too enchanted by his gaze and clearing your throat, trying to regain some control of the situation, “Glad to hear that you’re using my official title.”
The sheds rustled as he shrugged, “If you’re calling me by my government name, I’m going to do the same.”
You rolled your eyes, scoffing out a laugh.
“C’mere.” He mumbled, shifting a little to make room for you on the single bed and you wasted no time, throwing the covers off yourself so eagerly that he laughed and wheeling your IV pole toward his bed so you could climb in beside him.
You were slightly worried that your IV’s might end up tangled but still burrowed into him, grabbing one of his cold hands and warming it between the both of yours. With a happy sigh, you nestled your face into the arm he stretched out under your head, lightly grasping at the material of his shirt.
When your eyes met, you couldn’t stop yourself from stealing a quick peck, giggling when he covered his reddening face with his free hand.
You were so occupied with watching him intently, swimming so deep into the blue of his eyes, memorizing each and every feature and resisting the urge to cover his face in butterfly kisses that you didn’t notice the way he was patting your back to a silent rhythm, rocking you so gently that you were lulling to sleep.
“I’m sleepy.” You murmured, fighting with yourself as your eyelids tried to weigh down shut. Your hands were tightly holding Dick’s, body turned towards him. You agonizingly opened your eyes again even though closing them felt so good.
“Then sleep.”
You shook your head childishly and Dick smiled at you, “I wanna keep looking at you.”
He pulled your hands closer to him, peppering quick kisses across your knuckles and you sighed in delight, eyes fluttering shut again before you wrenched them open.
“I’ll be right here when you wake up. You’ve had a rough day. Get some sleep.” Almost automatically, like his voice was hypnotizing you, your eyes drifted shut again and this time you didn’t open them. Your breathing evened out and you let yourself be carried off to dreamland, finding comfort in the warmth of his hands.
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Wind flows through the light curtains. Sunlight delicately flits through the room. The smell of fresh laundry. You breathed out a sigh of relief, burrowing under the blanket as your head tried to make sense of the day.
It was perfect. Like the sounds of the waves crashing against the beach. Like the tickling of grass against your bare feet when you walked through a forest. Like the warm comfort of an animal against your body. It was just perfect.
Unknowingly, a smile grew across your face; it had been a long while since you woke up feeling light and at peace. Suddenly overwhelmed with happiness, you reached across you, fingers gently gliding over the cool linen to grasp at—Nothing.
Your eyes snapped open in panic and you abruptly sat up, ignoring the painful tug of the needle in your hand and the moment of dizziness you had to power through. The space next to you was empty and your heart sank, clenching so hard you could feel acid crawl up your throat. Was it all a dream?
Without wasting any time, you threw the covers off you, not bothering to put on slippers, the cold floor waking you up even more before running out. You followed the first sound you heard, taking you to the rec room. The door was already open, and you could tell people were inside.
Nothing could describe the way your heart both relaxed and jumped when you saw Dick in the kitchen, pouring himself a bowl of cereal. The others were with him but you hardly cared. You’d worry about embarrassing yourself in front of them after your heart settled.
Dick turned to you with a smile, faltering for a second when he noticed the way you were looking at him.
“Why’d you leave...” You whined childishly, trying to keep the atmosphere light but it was clear to anyone that your voice was thick with tears. He had just returned and the last thing you wanted him to feel was burdened by your emotions. Before he got a chance to even move, you had wrapped your arms around him, pressing your face to his back, sighing. He was really here.
“I thought it was all a dream.” Robin was the only one who heard what you had whispered, even picking up on the way your voice cracked in the middle.
“Us zombies need to eat too.” He joked, intertwining his fingers with yours and you relaxed against him.
The others kept silent, knowing that this wasn’t the time to start joking and making you feel insecure about taking comfort in his presence. It would be extremely hypocritical considering Wally had cried until his face matched the shade of his hair.
No one knew what would have happened if you hadn’t done what you did. They knew that they’d never be able to look at you the same way, no matter how hard they try. I mean, who could blame them? Everytime they would look at you, they would only be reminded of the loss of their dear friend.
But they also knew that this would be the one thing that pushed you over the edge. Would you have turned into a cold, ruthless vigilante like Batman himself? Would you have isolated yourself and gone back to Themyscira, never to be seen again? Or would you have gone on trying to be strong like you had been?
Luckily, they would never have to find out the answer to their questions. Their best friend was back. Both of them.
A few moments later, where Robin just quietly ate cereal, letting you hold him against you until you felt like you were okay. Then you began to pull away, pressing a kiss to the back of his neck right before you did. You missed the way his face turned bright red, but the others caught it, smirking at him.
“So, (Y/N),” Wally began as you were getting a bowl of cereal for yourself, “What was the Underworld like?”
You could barely remember it. It was dark and scary. You were reminded of times when you were little and got separated from your mother at the grocery store or in a crowd. Hades was a cruel, sadistic god that took every chance to prey on your vulnerable self.
And of course there was the fact that you had begun to die the second you stepped foot there.
“The worst. I always used to feel sorry for Hades because it felt like he got the short end of the stick by ruling the underworld and of course he was related to my grandfather, but he’s just the worst and the next time I go there, I’m stealing his dog.” You said in a single breath, shoveling cereal into your mouth and missing the amused glances they shared.
Anger and resentment was the only way you knew how to keep the terror and absolute agony at bay. Yes, you didn’t feel bad about your choice to save Dick but giving up your powers and your connection to your heritage still killed you on the inside. You tried not to think about it for too long, sooner or later you’d have to come to terms with it and you just wanted to live in blissful ignorance as best you could.
You glanced at Dick from the corner of your eye, watching him talk animatedly with Wally and smiled, leaning in your seat and just taking everything in. The air was light, everyone was happy and you just wanted one morning to enjoy it but as soon as you caught a glance of your wounded hand your stomach began sinking.
Underneath the layers of gauze and bandage was Hades’ insignia engraved into your skin and you couldn’t push down the terrifying feeling that it was somehow all too good to be true. Everytime things began working out, whenever you got some sort of clue, made some headway, or even just felt secure in your relationships, things got messed up.
When you had tried to help someone, Mary-Anne ended up dead. When you tried to survive, your principal followed. When you began training, it was Valerie. And finally when you were just able to pick up all the jagged pieces of your heart and put them back together, someone took Robin from you in the cruelest way possible.
Before you had left for the Underworld, you had pieced a few more things together. The other people who had died cruel, seemingly unrelated, deaths had clues hidden within them. With each death, they moved closer from your previous home in Washington to where you had been currently residing in the cave.
And the most recent murder happened right in your new home. You wanted to believe this had nothing to do with you but it was becoming more and more clear the more you looked at it. Someone was trying to either send you a message, or a warning, or a threat. Would the next death be yours?
The best detectives, the best superheroes, the best of everyone were looking into this but whoever was behind this had been three, ten, twenty steps ahead of you. Was it because they were smarter, faster, better? Or were you perhaps looking at this all wrong?
You bit your lip in thought, absentmindedly pulling at the fraying threads of the gauze and reminding yourself to redress it after breakfast.
You glanced back at Robin again. Why the tarots? Why the warnings? Why the Greek mythology references? Why go through so much trouble to kill people?
Was this the work of a mastermind who just found pleasure in killing people and causing havoc? Or was something more at play here? Was this a cruel mind game where the culprit enjoyed dangling his opponents by strongs? No matter how hard you tried, you just couldn’t understand.
Why Robin? Why you? Why all these people that had nothing to do with each other?
A cold hand touched yours and you yanked it out of the grip, as flashes of Hades’ wicked smile as burning hot fire branded your soul as his before your vision steadied to the sight of Dick staring at you in concern.
‘His hand was cold because of the cereal bowl.’ You reminded yourself, forgetting the chill you felt walking down the halls of the Underworld.
“Everything okay?”
You sighed, shaking off the tremors and his terrifying eyes piercing into your soul. When you looked deep in Dick’s eyes, the small smile that you had forced on your face melted into a genuine one. He was so cute.
“I’m fine.”
If there was any dating advice from the internet that Dick took seriously, it was this: “When a girl says ‘I’m fine’, she’s in fact not very fine at all.”
He slowly reached for your hand again and you let him intertwine your fingers, squeezing his hand lightly to let him know you were okay. While he was sure everyone was involved in their own conversations, he quickly raised your hand to his mouth, pressing a quick kiss to the back of it.
Oh, how warmth rushed through you, erasing any presence of Hades from your mind.
“You guys are cute and all, but can you please not do this at the table?”
“This coming from the guy who carried Artemis bridal-style, and kissed her in front of everyone.” You retorted without missing a beat.
“You told her?” Wally looked mildly offended at the thought of his best friend telling you that.
“He didn’t have to. The footage was circulating around on the JL message group the week it happened. I saw your first kiss before I even knew any of you.”
The thought of the entire Justice League seeing their first kiss, which they would admit was a tad bit dramatic, had their faces turning hot.
Dick started laughing at their blushing cheeks until you turned to him with a raised brow, “What are you laughing at? I saw you making out with Zatanna two seconds later.”
“She kissed me!” He protested, trying to save his skin and Zatanna spoke up, “Oh sure! Blame the woman!”
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Two weeks later, you were still finding it hard to sleep, nightmares plaguing your mind every night. You didn’t want to admit to anyone but you kept having dreams of all the victims begging you to save them instead. Take them back to the land of the living instead. Screaming and crying and grabbing your legs as you walked away from them coldly.
You had dreams of being imprisoned by Hades, finding some sort of clause in the agreement you made and ending up in an eternal punishment.
You had nightmares of Robin rotting away, growing cold and dead because what you had done to bring him back to life was unnatural.
It was too good to be true and that made you even more anxious.
Everyone returned back to their routines, going to school, training and occasionally going on missions. Though most of the missions had been put on hold because no one wanted to risk another incident like Robin.
Dick returned to school and took to sleeping at the manor and you were stuck at the cave, wondering just when you’d be released from here a free woman.
Turning on your side, you tried to rock yourself to sleep the way your mother would when you were a child. Finally, after hours of struggling, the dark of the night began to lull you into a sleep and you felt relief as your muscles began relaxing inch by inch. Your eyelids were heavy and all your senses began to blur out into none.
The sound of the air conditioner blended into the faint light from the cracks of the curtains and you could smell the fragrance of home. Your dreams began fading into scenes of Themyscira; playing with your grandmother, exploring the woods, horse riding and swimming with your mother.
Your breathing evened out and you fell asleep.
*
CRACK!
Pain began exploding through your hand, Hades’ insignia burning a hole through the bandages and even though you screamed, you couldn’t hear the sound of your own voice and instead thrashed on the floor of your bedroom.
It hurt so bad, the pain had your body convulsing and it was only after the initial shocks did you realize you were being held down. A damp cloth was pressed to your mouth, a man holding you down with one hand around your neck. The daze of sleep had long worn off and your body was fighting the effects of whatever chemical the cloth had been doused in.
You struggled, kicking your legs and grabbing the hand that was pinning your neck with both of yours. You dug your nails into his skin but even though you used every ounce of strength, you couldn’t wrench his hands away from your throat. Your body was weakening with every passing second and his grip was slowly cutting off your airways. 
All you could feel was the agonizing burning of the marking on your palm.
Tears began clouding your vision, realizing that you were losing your strength, ‘Hades, please. Not now, we had a deal.’
You were able to push him off you just enough to take a measly breath before he was suffocating you once again.
“C-Conner…” You whispered, spots beginning to fill your sight, black blocking out your peripheral vision.
‘I regret it. I regret it.’ You chanted in your head, tears running into your hair. Your grip was loosening, your muscles relaxing and you began going limp when the door slammed open and he was tackled to the ground.
You immediately rolled out of the way, coughing and choking on your own saliva. You could barely breathe, wheezing and gasping for air but it was still incredibly painful. You didn’t even register holding onto your sheets with an iron fist.
Conner pressed your assaulter to the ground, holding his neck down with his knee but when he tried to restrain him, he simply flopped over. Dead.
“(Y/N).” His voice had you panicking and you shuffled behind, backing against the wall like a crazed animal, eyes wide and frantic.  Your thoughts were muddled, your hands were shaking. No thoughts were coming to your mind, except that you needed to be away from him.
Your heart clenched in your chest as you stared at the boy you had gone to hell and back to save. It didn’t matter how much you loved him, how much you wanted to save him, how guilty you felt, when it came down to it, even for a fleeting second, you wished you hadn’t.
“Don’t touch me!” Your voice was hoarse and cracked so painfully that Dick winced but he stopped in his place.
Your quavering hands shakily pushed your hair back and you kept your eyes shut as you tried to even your breaths.
“Do you want me to leave?” He asked calmly, just wanting to do what was best for you but you panicked again, “NO!”
‘If he leaves now, he might leave forever. Hades might take him away. He might have heard me.’
You were shaking your head, unable to understand just what it was that you wanted. Everything was collapsing over you, your mind was bouncing from one place to another so quickly that you couldn’t remember just what you were thinking about. All you knew was that your stomach got tighter and tighter and your hands shook faster and faster.
A blanket was placed around your shoulders, your trembling body cradled within the thick duvet and you were wrapped into a tight hug by your boyfriend. You couldn’t breath and couldn’t think but the feeling of a tight, steady hug enveloping you oddly helped.
You don’t know how long Dick was leaning against your bedroom wall, cradling you in a blanket between his legs. All you knew is when you finally stopped shaking, they had taken the body out of the room and he was still holding onto you. And when you apologized for lashing out, he just silenced you with a light kiss to your hair.
You didn’t say anything, too ashamed to even look at him and he didn’t push you to. He just gently grabbed your hand, carefully cradling it and peeling away what was left of the bandages. Blood was making scraps of it stick to the jagged lines cutting through the skin of your palm.
He paused when he finally got a glance of the cuts across your hand and swallowed at the thought of you being carved open. He didn’t say anything about it, he knew that wasn’t what you wanted to hear.
“Let’s just fix this.” He whispered and you nodded, letting him pull you off the floor.
Could you really fix this?
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