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So, since Cartoon Network is messing us all around again, [livejournal.com profile] misprinting and I thought that a comment ficathon would be a good way to pass the time. And because, well, everyone in this show is incredibly shippable and there can never be enough fic. There will be spoilers for Young Justice: Invasion here, so be warned. Gen, het, and slash prompts are all equally welcome. Be respectful of other people; their ship doesn't have to be yours, it's still valid. Feel free to pimp this out across the internet!

• One prompt per comment.
• Feel free to prompt as many times as you'd like.
• For fills, please include the Pairing, Title, and Rating at the top of your comment.
• If your fill requires warnings, please remember to put those visibly at the top as well.
• Prompts can be filled more than once.
• All ships welcome.

there's no place like home | [livejournal.com profile] empressearwig | g | artemis, zatanna, m'gann | crashed on the floor when I moved in/ this little bungalow with some strange new friends.
i believe the world is burning to the ground | [livejournal.com profile] finkpishnets | pg-13 | dick/tim | socialites.
so future boy | [livejournal.com profile] misprinting | pg-13 | jaime/bart | hanging out.
study buddies | [livejournal.com profile] empressearwig | pg | wally/artemis | studying for exams.
let's talk about sex, baby | [livejournal.com profile] empressearwig | r | dick/zatanna, dick/barbara, dick/raquel, dick/bette | "good morning, handsome," aka the one where dick sleeps around a lot.
untitled | [livejournal.com profile] poetandguide | tim/conner | a quiet sort of romance.
ellipsis | [livejournal.com profile] runespoor7 | m'gann (artemis) | "he killed you. he deserved--"
cream and sugar | [livejournal.com profile] empressearwig | pg-13 | wally/artemis | coffee run.
the principal's office | [livejournal.com profile] empressearwig | dick/zatanna | nc-17 | roleplay.
pushing buttons like an episode | [livejournal.com profile] finkpishnets | steph/tim | pg | the spoiler in young justice.
to know what to say | [livejournal.com profile] finkpishnets | jaime/tim | pg | best two out of three.
love letter blues | [livejournal.com profile] poetandguide | jaime/tim | pg-13 | best two out of three.
you'll come back someday | [livejournal.com profile] hollowkings | dick/artemis | pg | the no superpowers bonding club.
books from boxes | [livejournal.com profile] kidiots | wally/artemis | pg-13 | moving day.
domestic days | [livejournal.com profile] lady_katana4544 | wally/artemis/dick | pg | domestic days.
i am your gravity | [livejournal.com profile] finkpishnets | dick/tim | just one dance...please?

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Date: 2012-10-18 06:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thefireisblack.livejournal.com
Can we ask for crossovers?

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Date: 2012-10-20 12:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misprinting.livejournal.com
so future boy (http://theplayismemory.livejournal.com/12552.html) | jaime/bart | PG-13

it got too long. oops.
Edited Date: 2012-10-20 12:07 am (UTC)

Date: 2012-10-22 08:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hollowkings.livejournal.com
need this in my life. no promises but i'm taking a swing at this.
Edited Date: 2012-10-22 08:41 am (UTC)

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Date: 2012-10-21 01:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poetandguide.livejournal.com
Tim sat down outside of Conner's college on a bench. It was a little cold out in the crisp November afternoon. Tim lifted his hands to his mouth and blew warm breath on them. He rubbed them together as he looked at his watch. Any minute now.

And as if he'd been beckoned, Tim heard Conner's familiar steps come up behind him. Tim turned and saw Conner walking toward him while looking at the ground. Conner only glanced up once on his way over and when he did Tim flashed him a small smile. Conner blushed and immediatley looked back down at the ground.

When Conner had gotten close enough, he sat down next to Tim.

"Hey," he said finally looking up at Tim.

"Hey," Tim replied.

Tim blew warm air on his hands one more time before he reached out and grasped Conner's hand. Conner didn't look at their hands and instead smiled and squeezed Tim's hand a little tighter.

He leant in and planted a firm but sweet kiss on Tim's forehead. Then Conner gave Tim one more look and one more smile before he turned and looked out onto the bustling street in front of them. Tim did too.

And that's where they sat, hand in hand, watching the afternoon slip by. No more was said and at least according to Tim no more needed to be.

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Date: 2012-10-18 04:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misprinting.livejournal.com
Artemis/Dick, genderfuck at Gotham Academy.

Date: 2012-10-18 05:00 pm (UTC)
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Roy/Kaldur, Lian's favourite Disney Princess is Ariel and it is all Kaldur's fault.

Date: 2012-10-18 05:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misprinting.livejournal.com
Arsenal (Roy #1)/Dick, freckles.

Date: 2012-10-18 05:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misprinting.livejournal.com
Artemis/Kaldur, comrades watch each other's backs, so what about family?

Date: 2012-10-18 05:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misprinting.livejournal.com
Jaime/Conner, shirtless making out.

Date: 2012-10-18 05:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misprinting.livejournal.com
Tim/Conner, meeting Red Robin and Kon.

Date: 2012-10-18 05:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misprinting.livejournal.com
Dick/Kaldur, comfort and blame.

Date: 2012-10-18 05:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misprinting.livejournal.com
Any, Boarding School AU (with or without superhero identities/powers).

Date: 2012-10-18 06:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scornedsaint.livejournal.com
Ohhh, I like this idea.

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Date: 2012-10-18 05:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misprinting.livejournal.com
Conner/(or &)Roy, blind date! "Oh, hey, so he's a clone, too!"

Date: 2012-10-18 05:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misprinting.livejournal.com
Dick/Tim, socialites.

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Date: 2012-10-18 05:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misprinting.livejournal.com
Dick/Artemis (or Dick/Roy would not kill me), one too many an undercover ball for subtlety (Dick just really hates going to these things alone).

Date: 2012-10-18 06:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scornedsaint.livejournal.com
Any combination of the girls; crashed on the floor when I moved in/ this little bungalow with some strange new friends/ stay up too late, and I'm too thin/ we promise each other it's till the end

Date: 2012-10-19 09:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] empressearwig.livejournal.com
there's no place like home (g; artemis, zatanna, and m'gann)

Zatanna moves out of the cave the day after her high school graduation. It's not an impulsive decision or act of rebellion or any of the hundred other things reflected in M'gann's worried eyes as she helps Zatanna pack up her room.

If she could, Zatanna would explain it to her, but she doesn't know how to make M'gann understand. The cave is the only home on Earth M'gann has ever known, and Zatanna knows that the idea of wanting to leave is one that M'gann will never quite grasp. But even if Zatanna got used to the cave, to it's long silences and abrupt bouts of life, it's never been her home. The cave was just where she lived.

Zatanna had a home once. She knows the difference.

But even though it makes her feel like a terrible person, it's still a relief when Artemis comes to join them, when all the boxes are unloaded from the bioship and into the tiny studio that Zatanna found in New York.

M'gann hugs her tightly when she leaves, and asks, "Are you sure you'll be alright?"

Zatanna smiles at her, doing her best to reassure but knowing that it's not possible. "I'll be fine," she says. She nods her head towards Artemis. "Besides, I won't be alone."

M'gann wants to say more, Zatanna knows that she does, but all she does is nod and hug Zatanna one more time before leaving. M'gann's silence means more to her than Zatanna will ever feel comfortable saying.

Artemis, bless her, knows this and simply says, "If we want somewhere to sleep tonight, we should probably get started on the boxes."

Zatanna lets out a loud breath, surveying the stacks that suddenly feel like far too much for such a small space. But she hadn't wanted to leave anything behind. She nodded. "You're right. We should."

So together, they cobble together her new home. Artemis unpacks the brand new pots and pans Mrs. West sent her as a housewarming gift in the postage stamp sized kitchen. Zatanna hangs her clothes in the closet and tucks the rest into drawers. By tacit agreement, both of them leave the television for Dick and Wally to deal with tomorrow when they're finally allowed to visit, not because the girls aren't perfectly capable of doing it themselves, but because it's not worth the headache of the boys telling them how they could have done it better. They've both lived through enough electronics related lectures to know that's exactly what would happen.

Boxes get broken down and stacked. Order starts to reign where before there had only been chaos.

It's night by then, and Artemis makes the bed that they're going to share for tonight just like they did years ago when Zatanna was first settling into the cave. Zatanna sets the picture of her and her father on her tenth birthday on the bedside table, in the same place it's sat for the last four years. She stares at it, her chest aching the way it always does whenever she lets herself think about all the things that her father should have been there to see. She doesn't want to cry, but she feels the tears well in her eyes and knows that stopping them entirely is a lost cause.

Artemis puts an arm around her shoulders and squeezes tight. Zatanna takes a shuddering breath and dashes away the tears she wasn't able to force back.

"I think we're done," Artemis says. "Pizza?"

Zatanna looks around the room where she's going to build her life and nods her head.

"Pizza," she agrees.

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Date: 2012-10-18 06:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thy3tuth-iswon.livejournal.com
Bart, Jaime, and Garth have a Prank War- Tim is roped into being the referee.

Date: 2012-10-19 12:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] empressearwig.livejournal.com
Dick/Zatanna, say it backwards

Date: 2012-10-19 12:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] empressearwig.livejournal.com
Jaime/Cassie, the freshman do the homework

Date: 2012-10-19 12:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] empressearwig.livejournal.com
Wally/Artemis & Dick/Zatanna, double date

Date: 2012-10-19 12:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] empressearwig.livejournal.com
Wally/Artemis, moving day

Date: 2012-10-23 10:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blevins.livejournal.com
books from boxes; wally/artemis, t

In Artemis's mind, the connotations of boxes have never been great. Boxes mean leaving, and boxes mean hiding things, putting them out in the dust and the cobwebs, and boxes mean Jade's old things (pre-getaway) that she wasn't allowed to touch. Boxes mean flooded basements, rats, and moths. Boxes mean good-bye, basically, or some unpleasant aftermath thereof. At best, boxes mean change, but she's not a fan of that, either, unless it's on her terms.

"Babe, I'm not Superboy here; I need you to grab the other end of this," Wally chastises her with good humor, his knees slightly buckling under the weight of the crate she'd thrown all of her clothes into. "Jeez, what've you got in here, a body?"

"Sorry," she says distractedly, hoisting up the lurching side of the box and walking backwards through the front door.

"Okay, okay, stop," he orders, halting, but it takes her a second to hear him, so she accidentally drags him a little further. "Artemis, stop! The angle's bad."

"The angle's fine," she groans, her shoulders aching. "Wally, we're just trying to get inside, not win you the Nobel Physics Prize."

"Uh, I'm talking geometry here, thank you," he sniffs, sounding insulted. "Just, just step a little to the left—yeah, atta girl. Okay, set 'er down."

There are about ten more boxes crammed into the back of his dad's pick-up truck that they'd driven all the way across the freaking country, because zeta tubes "weren't to be used for moving services," according to Batman, and Wally had seen it as a great opportunity to take that summer road trip he'd been babbling about for like three years, and as great as it is that she and Wally are moving in together, she has to face the facts: She and Wally are moving in together.

Moving into the dorms had been so much easier. So much less stressful and so much more impermanent. But this is a flat in a fourplex. This is Conner adopting them a housewarming dog, holding the puppy out with a straight face and a card signed by him and M'gann that said "Have a dog" and "We're going to miss you so much! Maybe this little stinker can keep you company!" This is her mom getting three times as misty-eyed as she had the night before freshman orientation, and this is Wally's parents holding the sort of huge dinner that they only do when somebody's leaving, and this is a space on the porch to put her bike.

This is going to be home, and when she's not busy being ecstatic and excitable and exhausted, she's scared out of her mind.

"Artemis," Wally's voice yanks her out of her introspection, "I took the box. You can stop walking backwards now."

"Oh, uh," she stutters, halting just in time to avoid backing into the wall. "Sorry; I'm—"

"Okay," Wally puts up a hand to quiet her, wiping some sweat from his forehead with his arm. "Not that I'm complaining or anything, but this whole apologizing thing is really out of character for you. So either it's a full moon, or something's up." He pauses. "Or both."

She only catches about a quarter of that, pushing her hair out of her face and back into the bun as best she can.

"I'm fine," she insists, a bit shortly.

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