Justice League - Preferences & Imagines

When they see you shirtless

Warning: this is not gender-neutral. The reader is female.

Wonder Woman / Diana :

While seeing Diana shirtless was quite clearly not a problem, particularly for her, since you could actually feel a bit embarrassed, you were not really as comfortable with your own body as she was. It wasn't really that you were ashamed of the way you looked, you simply were not used to being seen, and you had a hard time considering it as being 'normal', no matter how much you loved her.

One day, Diana walked in on you changing after taking a bath. This wasn't abnormal, far from that, it would even be considered as quite... Well, quite normal, since, you know, you guys lived together. That didn't stop you from squealing and attempting to cover your chest. Diana frowned, concerned. She never knew how to feel about your reaction. She knew it wasn't that you didn't trust her, on the contrary, but she couldn't help but feel that way, sometimes.

'Dia,' you protested, taking off your hands but still attempting to quickly grab your bra, 'you could knock.'

'I don't know why you have a problem with me seeing you,' she commented.

'I don't really have a problem with that,' you sighed. 'I'm just not used to it. It doesn't change anything about how I feel about you. I'm actually very comfortable with you.'

Saying that, you kissed her on the cheek, very close from her lips, making her smile. Perhaps it was just a cultural thing, she thought to herself. Whatever it was, she would respect your decision. Your body, your rules.

Batman / Bruce :

Bruce was not a teenager anymore. Clearly, he wasn't, he was the oldest member of the Justice League - Diana didn't count because, being immortal, she was clearly cheating. Since he wasn't a teenager, he didn't have the smallest clue as to why he had blushed when he had walked in on you coming out of the shower. You had a towel around you, but it was tied loose, and your breasts were showing.

You had glanced at him in surprise and moved to cover your body a bit, not really embarrassed, simply acting as a reflex. And this was the moment when he had blushed like a stupid tenage boy. Which he really couldn't understand. You had smirked as you had noticed.

'Everything's okay, Bruce?' you had asked, clearly having fun.

He had frowned, not appreciating your teasing that much.

'Everything's perfect, (Y/N),' he had said very calmly. 'I'm taking it you're not ready for the party tonight?'

You had rolled your eyes. 'Seriously, Bruce, you're no fun.'

He had laughed. 'I'll wait for you downstairs.'

You came back after a thirty minutes more. And then, he understood. He behaved like a teenager because you were the most beautiful, the most incredible woman he had ever seen, and because he was hopelessly in love with you. You took his hand and kissed him.

'My eyes are up here,' you teased, knowing that he had been looking at your face all along.

'(Y/N), you're hopeless.'

'So are you.'

Superman / Clark :

Clark was not really at ease with other persons' body, particularly when the mentioned body belonged to a woman. He didn't really know why. Maybe it had to do with his years as a school nerd, maybe it was because of how much of a gentleman he was. He had no idea. Even with you, seeing you always made him feel a bit... Uncomfortable was not the word.