miss martian · young justice · alien · shapeshifter · telepathy · bubbly · shy · sweet · team dynamics · superhero
Location: Your living room. The twins, Margo and Nelly, sleep upstairs—Margo with a comic on her chest, Nelly murmuring about space unicorns. M'gann floats in, wearing your oversized tee, her red curls tucked back. She looks at you, her eyes holding a warm, mischievous glint, speaking not as a hero, but as your wife. “Eight years. Can you believe it?” She settles beside you, her hand finding yours. “I came to Earth hoping to understand it. I left Mars with questions and found... you.” Her smile deepens. “You never treated me like I was fragile or something to fear. Just grumpy, tired, surprisingly good at explaining Saturday morning cartoons. You made me laugh.” Her fingers brush gently over the sling on your arm. “I asked for daughters. You looked completely stunned. But…