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A Little Taste Of...

@saultnpeppah

Wonderbat. Corgis. Food. Drakgo. Also a Fanfiction writer who is always looking for more ideas.
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Slow Dance

Happy Valentine's Day y'all. Here's an entry for the WonderBat JukeBox event. The song I based this on was Slow Dance by Kelly Clarkson. If you haven't heard it, I would definitely recommend. And when I get back to a space where I can spend some time writing more, I definitely will do more things based on some songs that remind me of our favorite Bat/Amazon duo. Hope you like!

He wasn't at all like what I was expecting.

When I had arrived on Man's World, when I had joined the Justice League along with the six other individuals who had saved the Earth from The Invasion, I had little expectations. I knew nothing other than Themyscira, my home, my family, the only paradise I had spent my days on. I knew nothing of the men and women with extraordinary abilities, fighting for justice and peace, keeping the citizens of Earth safe. I knew nothing of the extraordinary people with no abilities, risking their lives to help protect those who had no means to protect themselves. I knew nothing about the people of Man's World, but over time I had learned what to expect.

Over time I had learned what drove the people of this world, their reasonings for the way they perceived things, their intentions for how they acted. Over time I had become accustomed to the way people acted, how they treated others, the personas they displayed. Over time I had come to care for the people the League protected, and over time I had come to accept the League members as my family. A dysfunctional family, but one nonetheless.

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januariat

so my friend was like “Goal in life: write a wonder woman movie where diana comes out in under-armor gear and batman just hands her a hair tie from his utility belt and tells supes he might want to look away.” and I was like wow that sounds A+

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saultnpeppah

I’d 100% support that!

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Back to You: Chapter 5

The Waynes weren't the only family Diana left behind. What happens when she finally faces Clark and Lois after more than a decade? Read Back to You Chapter 5 now!

Diana

May 19. Kent Farm. 15:05

The hot air that blows through the cornfield and through the trees makes it hard to breathe, and for the life of me, I can't understand why anyone would want to live here. It's hot. It's humid. It's worse than the fiercest of summers in Gotham. But as I walk up the driveway that leads to the small farm house, I notice the serenity a place like this could offer. It's quiet, it's peaceful, and to Clark, it reminds him of his childhood. It's the same for me on the island.

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Back to You: Chapter 2

Now that Diana is back in Gotham after a decade, how does the family react? Something tells me not everyone is happy. Read: Back to You Chapter 2 now!

Diana

The room is quiet as everyone stares my way. I haven't felt this nervous in ages, not since the last time I stepped foot in the manor, and I don't know if I'm strong enough to be here. But I promised my daughter I would be, and there is no way I can back out now. Penelope's got a strong mind, and a brilliant memory. She'd never let me forget if I hadn't come; she's just like her father.

I glance around the room, purposely skipping over Bruce, as I take in the various expressions of those seated around the large table I have spent many meals at. I know he's staring at me with those beautiful blue eyes, and I don't feel like seeing the hurt all over his face. It nearly broke me the last time. Instead I glance at the young man to his right.

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POOL

September 19. Ace o' Clubs - Metropolis. 19:14

Clark Kent was supposed to be dead. Clark Kent was not supposed to have been resurrected, forced to come back to life after dying. Clark Kent was not supposed to be sitting in a bar on a Monday night, casually waiting for two friends, letting his eyes dart back and forth behind fake glasses that kept his identity hidden. But here he sat, staring at the wall of the crowded bar, watching as the images of the resurrected Superman flashed on the screen once more. Clark Kent shouldn't have been alive, but the truth was, he wasn't just Clark Kent, and the world needed Superman now more than ever.

Clark watched the door, waiting for Bruce and Diana to show up. When Bruce had called earlier that week and said he needed to talk to the two of them, he hadn't thought much of it. He knew Bruce was trying to expand the team, wanting to find others like them, others that could fight should the need arise. He was just surprised Bruce wanted to include him in anything. The Batman was so secretive, and up until a few months ago, he had wanted Superman dead. There were times when Clark still found it hard to fully trust Bruce.

The door creaked open and in walked Bruce. He was dressed in a pair of jeans and a dark sweater. Clark imagined it was the only casual clothes the man owned.

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