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senmut: Oracle being held by Black Canary after rescue (Comics: Birds of Prey)
[personal profile] senmut
Title: Distraction from Grief
Fandom: DCU Comics (Birds of Prey vol. 1)
Character: Dinah Lance(~Shiva)
Theme Set: Table 4
Prompt: Loss
Rating: Teen and Up Audience / PG-13
Spoilers/Warnings: set after "Sensei & Student", mentions of loss of a teacher, innuendo

Distraction from Grief )
senmut: All five Justice League members standing in a circle (Comics: JLA YO)
[personal profile] senmut
Title: Not Alone
Fandom: DCU Comics (Justice League Titles)
Character: Dinah Lance(& J'onn J'onzz)
Theme Set: Table 4
Prompt: Broken
Rating: General Audiences / PG
Spoilers/Warnings: Reference to several very violent story lines

Not Alone )
senmut: a bright blue tribal seahorse (General: Tribal Seahorse)
[personal profile] senmut
Title: Reasons
Fandom: DC Extended Universes (BoP film)
Character: Dinah Lance(~Renee Montoya)
Theme Set: Table 4
Prompt: Overprotective
Rating: Teen and Up Audience / PG-13
Spoilers/Warnings: Movie-typical violence referenced; interpret their relationship as you wish

Reasons )
senmut: All five Justice League members standing in a circle (Comics: JLA YO)
[personal profile] senmut
Title: Sound of Crashing
Fandom: DCU Comics
Character: Dinah Lance(&Lian Harper)
Theme Set: Table 4
Prompt: Accident
Rating: General Audience / PG
Spoilers/Warnings: None

Sound of Crashing )
senmut: Head shot of Black Canary of DC Comics (Comics: Black Canary)
[personal profile] senmut
Title: Chairwoman's Invite
Fandom: DCU Comics (Justice League of America vol. 2 - 2006)
Character: Dinah Lance(/Diana)
Theme Set: Table 4
Prompt: Fight
Rating: Teen and Up Audiences / PG-13
Spoilers/Warnings: Sexual innuendo

Accidentally written for International Women's Day

Chairwoman's Invite

Diana came into the locker room behind their Chairwoman, glad none of the other women had stayed to change and clean up here. She frowned as she saw the living bruising revealed as the smaller woman peeled out of her costume. In her mind's eye, she saw again as Black Canary dove to cover a child that had been too close to destruction and flinched in memory at how much force her teammate had taken.

And then gotten back up to finish the fight with a Canary Cry that sent the villain reeling back through the portal that had brought him.

"No super strength. No special endurance or nigh-invulnerability. Do you know how worried you make me, even as you take my breath away with your utter willingness to protect others?" she asked.

Dinah chuckled, shaking her head. "It's too much in my blood not to. And I do have many martial arts under my belt, so to speak. Not as good as Richard Dragon or Shiva, but I can protect myself a little from the damage.

"However, I already have plans on a hot bubble bath and wine to help soak this one away."

Dinah met Diana's eyes, having caught that little shift and parting of Wonder Woman's lips on the images that brought to mind.

"My new tub is big enough for two," she invited, as bold in this as she was in her fighting style.

"As it will let me add a massage to soothe the blood rising," and Diana smiled wickedly on her choice of words, "I think I will take you up on that offer."

"Get changed, Princess; you turn too many heads in that for where my place is." Dinah answered the smile with her own, before she — and Diana — got street clothes on.

senmut: Oracle being held by Black Canary after rescue (Comics: Birds of Prey)
[personal profile] senmut
Title: The Morning After
Fandom: DCU Comics (Birds of Prey Vol. 1)
Character: Dinah Lance(/Barbara Gordon)
Theme Set: Table 4
Prompt: Mask
Rating: General Audiences / PG
Spoilers/Warnings: Referenced sexual intimacy

The Morning After

Dinah reached across the bed to find it empty. The transfer assist was already stowed, and the bed was cold. She sighed softly to herself, knowing she could not actually complain. Just because they had chosen to go to bed together, to take another step in their partnership didn't mean the demands on Oracle were any less.

She got up, carefully stowing her costume into the duffel bag, then slipped into her gym clothes, with a shirt that said "Certified Wildcat" on it. She wondered if that particular honorary uncle would be up in New York or working on the new gym he was opening down here today.

It would be easier to spend the morning after punching things, after all. Dinah just wasn't ready to decide if this was serious, if she was strong enough to share a hero's life again.

"You really are a piece of work, Junior. Should've thought of that before you seduced her last night," she muttered to herself.

Once she had her tennis shoes tied, she grabbed the bag and headed out of the bedroom, listening to the tap of keys as she got closer to Oracle's workspace. Really, what the hell had she been thinking? Barbara was closer to Roy in age, she was always handling some fire or other, and … Dinah didn't live a peaceful life.

"Give me five to get some vital connections made for Mr. Terrific, and we can grab breakfast," Barbara called over her shoulder, not really looking at the woman that had almost convinced herself this was a mistake.

Almost.

The offer of such a domestic moment after what they had shared hit Dinah in the pit of her stomach, before she grabbed her courage.

"I'll go see what's appetizing," Dinah said, putting the bag down to stay.

senmut: Glinda in blue, Elphaba in black, side by side (Default)
[personal profile] senmut
Title: Strange Support
Fandom: DCU Comics (Green Arrow Vol. 2)
Character: Dinah Lance(&Shado)
Theme Set: Table 4
Prompt: Tears
Rating: General Audiences / PG
Spoilers/Warnings: Canonical death referenced

Strange Support

Dinah knew she wasn't alone as soon as she stepped into her house, but the assassin there was quick to show she was not openly armed. In fact, Shado's eyes were filled with concern, and it was not for the sleeping child on the couch, but for Dinah herself.

"I thought, perhaps, you needed support."

Shado's words broke her reserves, letting Dinah weep. What even was her life that Oliver's one-night fling had come to give more of herself than any hero in the community?

Shado held her, eased her down on the end of the couch, and stayed close.

cloudpatch: Cass crouch down on a roof, wearing her Batgirl costume. (Default)
[personal profile] cloudpatch
Title: Strangers, Siblings
Fandom: DC Comics
Character:Cassandra Cain (& Tenji Turner)
Theme Set:Table Seven
Prompt:Strangers
Rating:Gen
Spoilers/Warnings: None


AO3
senmut: All five Justice League members standing in a circle (Comics: JLA YO)
[personal profile] senmut
Title: Fly Boys and Pretty Birds
Fandom: DCU Comics (JLA:YO)
Character: Dinah Lance(&Hal Jordan)
Theme Set: Table 4
Prompt: Noise
Rating: General Audiences / PG
Spoilers/Warnings: none

Fly Boys and Pretty Birds

"So, do your own ears ring when you cut loose with that Cry of yours?" Hal asked with a rakish grin over the shared milkshake. He knew good and well that, despite her attempt to show off a maturity, she was all but jailbait for him.

He couldn't help himself, watching the way Dinah's lips wrapped around the straw, her eyes on him the whole while.

"Not unless it's amplified and directed back at me; found that out the hard way," she admitted. "I get white-noise effect, protecting me from it."

"Probably for the best; it's damned effective. The way you pushed Grundy — whoa, hey, what is it?"

"Reminded me too much of how I don't know the limits," she admitted, having lost her playful gamine look at the reminder. "It's not like I've had the ability to truly test it all that much in a controlled environment."

"How's a flight test range sound for setting that up?" Hal challenged. "We've got plenty of junk that you can demolish, I can get that kid Kord to come monitor with his doodads and spectra-whatevers?"

She lit back up, before giving him the most suspicious look he'd seen on her yet. "Hal, are you doing this to get something, or…"

"Scout's honor — yes I was one — that I want my teammate comfortable with her power." He then laughed a little. "The dates are completely separate from that. I like to earn a lady's graces the old-fashioned way."

She smiled at him. "Well, I do like the jacket, and you are rather handsome," she teased him. "Maybe my graces, as you put it, are within reach."

Hal smiled. "We'll just see how you feel after the movie." He had the feeling this friendship was going to last, even if that's all it was.

senmut: All five Justice League members standing in a circle (Comics: JLA YO)
[personal profile] senmut
Title: To Heal With Trust
Fandom: DCU Comics (Birds of Prey/Outsiders)
Character: Dinah Lance(&Roy Harper)
Theme Set: Table 4
Prompt: Trust
Rating: General Audiences / PG
Spoilers/Warnings: Reference to gun violence

To Heal With Trust

"Slow and easy, yes, just like that. I have your head, just let your body float," Dinah said, confident and reassuring all in one.

Roy closed his eyes, his body already feeling less sore as he followed her instructions. When she'd shown up, thrown Ollie out, and told him to stay clear, Roy hadn't known what to expect. Now, living with her, Lian occupied by Oracle and Dinah's teammates, he knew he was in the best possible hands to recover.

The hot tub was set just warm enough to pull his muscles loose, salt-tanged for buoyancy, and she had him. She'd never let him fall under, while his body just floated, easing the stress of his physical therapy away. She pushed when they did it, but not so hard as to build injuries, and then… she always took care of him after.

He wasn't going to fail her, or his baby girl, by wallowing in the fear of the near-fatal shots. He would trust her, as he always had, letting her guide him. When he went back out there, he'd be as strong as he'd ever been.

It was just like when she put him back together from the drugs.

senmut: Head shot of Black Canary of DC Comics (Comics: Black Canary)
[personal profile] senmut
Title: Shelter in Danger
Fandom: DCU Comics / Marvel Comics
Character: Dinah Lance(/Erik Lehnsherr)
Theme Set: Table 4
Prompt: Surprise
Rating: Teen and Up Audience / PG-13
Spoilers/Warnings: Sexual intent, violence

Shelter in Danger

When Dinah Lance found herself catapulted into another dimension, it wasn't all that shocking. She's been tossed through time, sent to other worlds, and even touched alternate versions of her own world. To wake up in a world that was completely unlike her own as far as people and problems went, but still an Earth wasn't that hard to come to terms with.

No, the thing that shocked her was finding an older white-haired man with a harder sense of justice than she usually took for herself that stirred her emotions so strongly. Similarities to another man of her own world may have set the stage for growing closer, but it was Erik's ability to debate with her, to see her as a capable fighter in her own right, and his old-fashioned manners that sealed her doom.

There was just something irresistible in a man that opened doors for her but didn't think she needed to be in the kitchen for Dinah Lance.





She'd given her word that she would help defend this small island refuge. She wanted no part of his retaliatory strikes, but the people who were just trying to live their lives were under her protection. As Erik — Magneto currently — was deflecting the heavy artillery back into the attackers, Black Canary was ably working defense against the ground assault with his other combatants.

She had no idea how many amphibious vehicles she grounded permanently, how many people in deep-water gear were shoved back off the beach, but eventually Magneto gathered up all of the remaining debris from the assault and threw it out to join the artificial reef off his coastline. While he did that, she acquired one of her protein-gels, slaking a need for energy and liquid at once before seeing if she needed to help with injured.

Magneto landed beside her moments later, his hand going to the small of her back. She wasn't thinking about the likely human cost of the assault; mutants were feared and hunted here, and that force had come with the intent to kill or enslave from all she had managed to dig up.

"Your voice, my dear, is devastating. And yet you espouse more peaceful notions than I," he said with grim satisfaction over the results she'd gotten.

"I learned to modulate it over the years, so I get the effect I want," she said, shifting just slightly closer, her voice dipping into flirting tones.

"Hmm, and what effect do you wish now?" he asked, matching her tone, as that strong hand on her lower back shifted more to her hip and upper ass.

"The ability to be somewhere private and less clothed, of course," she told him.

He laughed, deep and throaty. "Oh, I like that direct approach." He guided her toward his own room, leaving the aftermath to his lieutenants. Dinah was more than happy with that choice, hoping if she distracted him long enough, he'd choose some other way than direct assault on the attacking nation.



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