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The Goddess. Part 3.

The Goddess. Part 3.
...The next point was Atlantis. Aquaman was different in communication, and Ingrid very much hoped that at least he would be able to talk. “I can’t tell you much, because your mother took my word that I won’t tell you,” Arthur shrugged...

The Goddess. Part 2.

The Goddess. Part 2.
Ingrid always envied Damien. For good, of course, but damn it, why is life not so fair? .. Omit the fact that first Damien grew up in the League of Assassins, and then he moved to his father. And omit the fact that, in fact, Wayne Jr...

The Goddess. Part 1.

The Goddess. Part 1.
What will come to mind first if you are told that you are a child of a superhero? "Cool!" And at first glance it may really seem so, because it’s cool when your parents are heroes, glory there, all the work...

The basic. Part 2.

The basic. Part 2.
Nightwing stumbles upon Artemis near the Zeta portal. “Give me at least a chance to explain everything.” You are welcome. - He puts a hand on her shoulder, as he did dozens of times, they have been friends for so many years, but now she carefully removes his hand...
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The basic. Part 1.

The basic. Part 1.
In the evening they went to bed as heroes - and woke up as liars. Gathered in the Hall of the Justice League, holograms and in the flesh, earthlings and children of other galaxies, young and past a lot, they all look alarmed, bewildered, shocked ...

The worst breakfast ever.

The worst breakfast ever.
The real rays of dawn cautiously passed through the window glass, gently enveloped red curls, weightlessly stroking the skin. Barbara breathed in warm air blissfully. Sleep did not let go. Suddenly the light turned into a huge spotlight and made the poor man jump out of bed! Gordon cursed loudly...

The Devil's women. Part 2.

The Devil's women. Part 2.
Harlin Quinnzel rides Harley Quinn in the trunk of Gotham for four damn hours. Laughing, he presses the gas pedal harder when he hears the girl leaving another dent in the trunk. The numb body only pulls...

The Devil's women. Part 1.

The Devil's women. Part 1.
The Joker ‘The Apotheosis of War’ of half-broken, acid-corroded, split girl skulls. Harley Quinn Cemetery. Literally. And Quinnzel knows about this, as she knew about every blonde fool who fell into the...

Three minus two.

Three minus two.
He came home at morning and, not even undressing, heaped up to sleep straight in a living room. No, she likes even, when he does so - I am here in something. Primitive. Tomorrow he will be swearing, trying...

I am sorry.

I am sorry.
Damian goes near a shop-window with the suit of Nightwing, touching glass with his fingers. - I am sorry. He is smothered by guilt for his brother murder. The one who always supported him. The one who loved him...
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