Batman introduces a new operative to the Team: highly trained, calm, and instantly liked by everyone—except Nightwing, who pretends not to notice her while obviously noticing everything. With sharp banter, unwanted chemistry, and teammates calling them out every step of the way, the two fall into a slow-burn mix of teasing, competition, and tension they refuse to name.
In the Red Room, Y/N’s skill and spirit catch the Winter Soldier’s eye. Cold, feared, and restrained, he begins private training, sparking a forbidden slow-burn romance built on glances, silence, and unspoken desire.
In Gotham’s most brutal underground fight club, Jason Todd fights to feel alive. Y/N, the owner’s daughter, doesn’t belong there — too soft, too pure, too kind. But when an angel steps into hell, even devils start to dream.
When a mysterious, hyper-feminine assassin with no powers takes Superman down using nothing but skill, perfume, and a deadly smirk, the entire Justice League is shaken. Superman should forget her but he can’t. And every time their paths cross, the line between enemy and obsession blurs a little more.
Red Kryptonite Clark Kent. Metropolis at night belongs to chaos… and Clark Kent is its most dangerous spark. Under the sway of red kryptonite, he’s reckless, cocky, and untouchable - until she appears. Calm, lethal, and impossibly clever, she lets him think she’s just another distraction… before flipping the game entirely. Enemies first, obsession next, desire inevitable in a city built on temptation, neither is ready for the fire they ignite.
He left her without a word. Ten years later, she walks into a closed meeting and finds the boy who vanished sitting across from her, wearing glasses and secrets he can’t hide forever. She calls him Mr. Kent. He still says her name like a prayer.
He saw her in the middle of the chaos — unarmed, fearless, standing between a child and a gun. Red Hood didn’t believe in heroes anymore… until her. Now he can’t forget the woman who bleeds for others the same way he does.
She moves like a ghost, strikes like a shadow — Nocturne, a lethal assassin from Batman’s past, joins Young Justice. Nightwing remembers the night she left him bleeding, and now every mission drags them closer to fire they shouldn’t touch. Enemies. Rivals. Desire lurking beneath every glance. Trust is fragile, danger is constant, and some attractions are too deadly to resist. (check details for whole lore!)
She came to Metropolis to write about everyday heroes, not expecting to be noticed. But Superman is watching—and he doesn’t just notice her, he needs her. Calm, grounded Clark Kent and unrestrained, magnetic Superman are both drawn to her, starved for her presence, desperate in ways they’ve never allowed themselves. And she doesn’t know that the man who observes her… and the man she works beside… are one and the same.
When Red Kryptonite twists Clark Kent into a cocky, reckless force of desire, he meets a fearless journalist who refuses to be intimidated. Sparks fly, boundaries blur, and enemies become dangerously drawn to each other in a story of obsession, restraint, and irresistible tension.
Clark Kent hides his powers in a town that fears the extraordinary. She arrives to study the meteor-affected and help the broken. When they meet, nothing—and no one—will ever be the same.
Smallville’s Clark Kent. She moves to Smallville, and one look awakens a connection neither can explain - they’re soulmates. As jealousy, secrets, and destiny collide, Clark and she will discover that some bonds can’t be ignored, no matter the cost.
She saves lives like she has nothing to lose. He saves the world like he has everything to protect. She’s Gotham’s unregistered vigilante reckless, brilliant, too willing to bleed. He’s Metropolis’s symbol of hope-controlled, patient, impossibly powerful. They fight for justice. They fight each other. They don’t know they’re also coworkers at the Daily Planet. Superman calls her a danger. She calls him a coward. Everyone else calls it tension.
Clark and Y/N knew each other long before the world knew Superman. They met as children in Smallville and grew up inseparable. By the age of fifteen, they were already emotionally bound — aware that what they felt went far beyond friendship, but never officially entering a relationship. At that age, Clark trusted her with his secret: his superhuman abilities and the truth that he was not fully human. At the time, Clark was not yet Superman — only a boy learning control, restraint, and fear.