Author: Murdock129 PM
No longer a oneshot. HG/WW, BC/H Diana learns first hand how terrible the prejudices of man's world can be. Rated T for language, implied sexuality, violence and portrayal of hate crimes. Femslash. Please R&R. Bigotry is wrongRated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Diana of Themyscira/Wonder Woman & Shiera H./Shayera Hol/Hawkgirl - Chapters: 12 - Words: 26,351 - Reviews: 23 - Favs: 23 - Follows: 11 - Updated: 06-05-12 - Published: 07-07-10 - Status: Complete - id: 6121527
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Disclaimer: I very do not own any of these characters or locations used (D'aww D:)
Diana smiled softly down at her lover, hands gently running over Shayera's smooth feathers. Thanks to their faster than usual healing in the short week since the battle against Doctor Manhattan and their return to Themyscira Shayera's splint and her own cast where already gone, Diana's strong hands massaging the muscles beneath the soft feathers as her lover lay before her, strewn across their bed, her eyes lowering to gaze down at Shayera's stomach. She didn't think it had quite sunk in yet, the fact that within her lover's womb and within her own grew two wonderful children, children who she and her lover had been blessed with and who were created from their love for one another, admittedly with a little magical help from a certain witch.
"Hard to believe isn't it?" her lover whispered with a smile, Shayera's head turned to gaze round at her, the younger woman seeing the dreamy look across Diana's beautiful features, the Amazon princess' hand sliding down to her stomach as she smiled gently at her lover.
"It is, but by Hera it's so wonderful to know our beautiful little babies are growing here" she whispered, one hand moving to her own flat stomach, rubbing it slightly before her other hand slid down to Shayera's own stomach, gently rubbing it, "And here" she practically breathed out, Shayera's eyes sparkling slightly as she felt her lover's hand on her stomach, the Thanagarian Amazon slowly turning onto her back and pulling Diana down against herself, their bare forms pressed together as Shayera gave Diana a kiss which curled the older Amazon's toes, the two lovers breaking apart and contentedly gazing at one another.
"Could you tell me what I did to deserve that so I can try and make a habit of it?" Diana whispered softly and slightly breathlessly, Shayera's lips curling up as she felt Diana's hands run over her sensitive breasts, her own voice husky as she whispered
"Just being yourself", pulling Diana's lips back down against her own, the two lovers falling to the bed together, hands running over one another as they began to make love.
Rorschach's eyes narrowed under his mask, talk on the street was that the rogue of Gotham were either running scared or banding together, making the filth harder to wipe out, he knew first hand how dangerous they could be together when he tried to murder Black Mask but had been fear gassed and nearly killed by one of Riddler's explosives during the attack, he'd barely escaped with his life, he would need support and allies at this time.
But Vic knew Gotham well, he knew of Jason Todd, the Red Hood, and he knew of Andrea Beaumont, the Phantasm, they would both kill those who deserved it just as he would, they were the real heroes this world needed, not those weak fools like Batman, turning from his 'hideout' and stepping out into the dark alleyway. He had a meeting to arrange and vermin to exterminate, there was no time to be wasted.
Joker couldn't help but roar with laughter, absolute glee filling him as he looked around the table, he'd hoped for a few allies but when he found out many of the other rogues were already working with one another it made things so much easier, aside from himself and Harley there were twelve other figures around the massive table. Nearest to him on his left sat the green clad gothic slash cyber punk styled Riddler, the man looking to Joker a little bit like Marylin Manson had made love to a raven and decided to dress in green with makeup. On his and Harley's left sat the scarred visage of ex district attorney, Harvey 'Two-Face' Dent, the man irritatingly flipping a coin in one hand.
Beside them sat a short and portly man with three fingers on each hand, a monocle on one eye and an extremely elongated nose, who held an umbrella in one hand and a tall dark man dressed in what seemed like western preacher clothes, with a noose around his neck and a leather mask which looked like it would be at home in Texas Chainsaw Massacre, the Penguin and the Scarecrow respectively. Beyond them sat a mountain of a man, his face and head wrapped in bandages, eyes scanning the room and giving off an aura of intensity, while across from him sat a woman who even Joker's warped mind had to admit was gorgeous, her skin incredibly pale and her hair a beautiful red, wearing nothing but scandalously few leaves around her most intimate areas, Hush and Poison Ivy. Further down the table sat the only man larger than Hush, the gigantic creature's skin greyish green, his face deformed and filled with long sharp teeth, scales across his entire body, Killer Croc growling slightly as he looked over at the other mutant, a strange man called 'The Mole' who looked more like a gigantic human sized mole with massive claws and brown fur than an actual person. Finally at the end of the table sat two men, one dressed in a raggedy clothing, his arms and legs in ridiculous postures, the triple jointed contortionist Ragdoll looking around with a strange air of glee. The other wore a bright red outfit with a silver metallic wrap around his face, the suicidal Deadshot spinning a gun on one finger. Standing Joker addressed the assembled rogues in his usual maniacal tone
"I have a proposal for you my fellow crazy's, crime lords, circus escapees and..." turning his head he looked over at where the Mole sat, face taking on a bemused expression, "What the hell even are you?"
Shayera grunted as she flipped over her lover, the pair of them in their normal forms and clad in their old Hawkgirl and Wonder Woman costumes. They had spoken with Hippolyta about the effects of the spell and learned their invulnerability would be passed on to their daughters from conception, so until they began to show they would be able to remain active. Annoyingly the other Amazons though would now treat them like the smallest touch would cause them to shatter, which went down especially badly with their already hormonal state, especially Shayera who, most surprisingly, had a tendency to burst into tears, seemingly believing their sisters were thinking she was weak and couldn't look after herself. Needless to say they only ever sparred with one another now, not to mention Shayera seemed intent on beating Diana ever since they were brainwashed by Roulette and even with Vixen, Black Canary and Huntress on her side Diana had still left her with numerous cracked ribs
With one hand Shayera caught the powerful kick Diana threw at her torso, slipping back a few paces before coming to a stop, throwing Diana back and sending her spinning to the floor, only her superhuman reflexes allowing her to catch herself and land in a crouch with her back towards her lover, shocked by the speed as she felt Shayera's sandal clad foot crash against her back, sending her sprawling before she felt her arms twisted behind her back, Shayera's knees pinning her legs to the ground, a soft and beautiful voice whispering into her ear;
"Submit?", a smiled forming over Diana's lips, a little shocked that she had been bested, but if it were by anyone she'd choose for it to be by Shayera.
"I submit, only to you" she whispered softly, turning her head to look up through her raven tresses and smiling softly, feeling Shayera slide off her, turning over onto her back and taking her lover's offered hand, lifting to her feet before leaning over to give her lover a toe curling kiss, pouring every ounce of her love into the deep kiss with her lover before finally breaking apart, gazing deep into her angel's beautiful emerald eyes.
Amazo floated through the void of space, his eyes focusing upon the planet of Earth, it was so beautiful. He knew these were his last hours, and even though he was still an android, a highly advanced and infinitely powerful android, but an android nonetheless, he wanted to appreciate the beauty of the blue planet for one last time.
His personality, his mind, they were simply programming, programming could be re-written, deleted, edited, and he could feel it happening as he floated within the void, his programming was being deleted by one of the few technologies more powerful than his own...
A/N: Sorry this took so long to write, but I've been rather sick recently so writing wasn't top of my list of things to do, plus the eternal curse known as writer's block. Now I may write a sequel, but with both main characters pregnant I am unable to put them in any action scenario for months and so if I choose to continue it'll be a separate story set a few months after (or possibly a prequel set when Diana and Shayera are falling in love) (And I made sure to add a couple of cliffhangers for potential expansion). I'll also probably write some oneshots from the Scarverse
I'd also like to add that I'd be happy for other people to write fanfics set in the 'Scarverse' (Yes I am vain enough to believe others may be interested in writing something canon in my random little fanfic's universe lol), and I would happily consider it canon, but please tell me first, and Shayera/Diana should always be together in the Scarverse.
Finally I'd like to add that the Mole is an official Batman villain, albeit a relatively unknown one and I decided to add him into this story for the hell of it.