zatanna x male!reader
requested by @AeronSky thank you! x
also, take note this is the first time i'm going to try writing in present tense, so if i make any grammatical mistakes, do tell me
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"Ow! Let me go!" you yell, slamming your fists against the bubble you are trapped in.
Zatanna — that is her name, right? — increases the strength of her bubble. "Not anytime soon, mister," she says, then with a flick of her hand you find yourself unable to speak.
Damn, that girl. She is...she is beautiful. Not only that, but she is damn intelligent as well, and strong. She is a fighter and has such a strong spirit that you always had admired. You had battled with her before, and you always managed to get away in time. This time, however...
She lifts her hand, and her eyes starts to glow golden. You feel a strange warmth settle over your body, before it engulfs you whole.
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"Where are we?" you ask.
"Justice League prison," Zatanna mutters, pushing you forward.
You stumble a little, but manage to regain your footing. "Huh? Shouldn't you put me in a prison or something?"
"And let you escape again?" Zatanna snorts. "We're keeping you here. You'll get tried as per normal, but the jail you're staying in is here."
"Is that even legal?"
Zatanna snorts again. "The Justice League works very closely with the police." She waves her hand, and the lock of the cell you are standing in front of unlocks itself. She pushes you in, then locks it again.
She turns to leave, but you stop her. "C'mon, don't leave me lonely," you call after her.
Zatanna turns around and places her hand on her hip. "I'm starting to regret taking off that muting charm."
"And you'll regret leaving me here," you smirk. You stand up and grab the bars, leaning against them.
"I really doubt I will," she drawls out.
"You know, the way you're standing, and with that outfit, it really shows off your curves," you wink.
She glares at you, but the blush coating her cheeks doesn't go unnoticed.
"You're blushing!"
"No, I'm not," she lies, turning her face away. "Anyway, I have better things to do than talk to you."
She turns to leave then starts walking away, her hips swinging deliciously.
"Nice ass!" you shout after her.
She ignores you, but you didn't miss the one finger salute she gave you.
You chuckle. "No goodbye kiss?!"
She doesn't reply, and just continue walking. When she turned the corner, you swear she winked at you.
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The loud blaring of sirens were hard to miss. Their wails woke you up in the middle of the night at one. The cell guard had told you to "stay in the cell", and that "someone is coming to help". You tried asking what was happening, but he was too busy being on alert to answer. That or he doesn't know.
