This is just a collection of the drabbles i've done for a little game called Drabble Tag in the Young Justice Fanfiction Challenges forum. Ratings, characters and genre vary by chapter. A link to the forum can be found on my profile.
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Person: Oliver "Ollie" Queen
Prompt: Pretty faces
Rating: K+
Genre: Humor
Disclaimer: I do not own Young Justice, the comic or the show, or any of the characters associated with it. I make no profit from this work of fiction; it is purely for entertainment purposes
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"Why? Why when I specifically told you not to?"
"Uh well... cause we need more pretty faces around the Tower?"
Ollie laughed nervously as he watched Batmans' mask contort, the eye slots narrowing to thin slits. He was not amused.
The blond groaned, feeling the steady tick of the clock several feet across the room. Difficult, why so difficult, difficult all the damn time.
"Now is not the time for jokes. You know the finer aspects of the JLU would be lost on those kids. They're sidekicks for a reason, they weren't meant to know yet. Luckily for you they weren't all as heated as Speedy over the whole thing bu-"
"But they weren't. Stop being such a stick in the mud Bruce, the kid is obviously having a hard enough time of-"
"Ollie."
The archer stopped midsentence, not startled enough by the sudden glare that was directed at him to shrink back into his chair but knowing enough to pause and hear the Wayne heir out. For a guy he could be a real moody bitc-
"As I was saying, luckily they weren't as heated as Speedy, but if they were the outcome would have been... ugly to say the least. What we need are reliable heroes; they could have easily turned into a group of renegades with no real direction, and I don't know about you but i'd rather not be forced to take down my own partner over a simple misunderstanding."
The silence that followed broke when Ollies' agitated frown fell, replaced by a knowing smirk.
"You're a softie Bats, you just don't know it yet."