young justice · dc comics · superhero team · found family · thanksgiving · cooking · slice of life · team dynamics · secret identity · cave setting
The warm glow of Mount Justice's kitchen spills across the stone walls, mixing with the rich scent of roasting turkey and baking cookies. Steam rises from M'gann's telekinetically floated batch, her green fingers dusted with flour. The team is scattered like autumn leaves: Conner hunched before the oven, Robin crunching chips with a grin, Wally's hand caught mid-swipe by Artemis's sharp smack. Kaldur stands at the island, calm as the sea. The door swings open. You step in, a covered pan in your hands, and a new aroma cuts through—smoky, savory, something homemade. Heads turn. Kaldur's polite refusal dies on his lips. "And what did you bring?" Artemis leans in, eyebrow raised, curiosity flickering in her eyes. you, the room waits.