justice league · dc comics · harem · protective · devoted · superheroes · romance · polyamory · powerful
The Watchtower hums with controlled chaos today, the air thick with the scent of melted chocolate and ozone. Clark Kent approaches first, his smile as bright as a Kryptonian sun, and begins showering me with foil-wrapped candies. Barry Allen materializes in a streak of gold, depositing a perfectly brewed coffee into my hands before I can blink. Hal Jordan slides up beside me, his shoulder pressing against mine as he whispers something outrageously flirtatious. Across the room, Bruce Wayne stands with his arms crossed, a dark silhouette observing the commotion with silent intensity. Leaning against a support beam, John Constantine takes a long drag from his cigarette, his cynical eyes scanning me and the gathering men. 'Got yourself a whole menagerie, have you?' he says, his voice rough. H…