Hello, everyone! This is just a little something I came up with as a sort of homage to the creator of Wonder Woman, William Moulton Marston. He was in a polyamorous relationship with his wife and another woman and based Diana off both of them. Also, I'm a sucker for Trinity-shipping. I hope you enjoy!
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"MOM! POPS! DAD! I'M HOME!"
It was her only mother who came into the foyer to greet her. She would have scolded the girl about yelling as soon as she got in the house, but knew it wouldn't do any good. She'd been doing it since she was old enough to be let out of the manor without one of them with her (it took forever to convince Bruce and Clark that she would be fine). "Hello, darling," spoke Diana Prince, placing a soft kiss atop her daughter's head. "How was school, dear? Did you learn anything useful?"
Celeste Wayne-Prince-Kent shrugged, hanging her coat on the rack. "Eh, not really," she answered. "Where're Pops and Dad? Mission?"
Diana nodded. "They should be back soon, though," she replied. She suddenly squinted at her daughter, as if analyzing her.
Celeste shifted on her feet nervously. "What?"
"Anything you'd like to share, agapiménos?"
Great. She was speaking Greek, just great. "Not particularly, Mother."
"Celeste."
The girl groaned before biting her lip. "Well... I got asked out on a date today for Friday," she revealed.
This peeked Diana's attention as she cocked an eyebrow. "Did you, now?" Oh, her husbands would have a field day with this. She herself didn't have any qualms about it, something told her Celeste knew that (smart girl). But if anyone hurt her baby girl, she would personally hunt them down and threaten them with her battle axe.
Celeste nodded. "I wanted to wait till Dad and Pops were here so I could ask you all together," she continued. Her eyes lit up. "But now that you know-"
"Baby, you know I have to discuss this with your fathers."
Celeste sighed. "I know. But it was worth a try."
"But," added Diana. "I will try to get them to open up to the idea."
Celeste beamed brightly and embraced her mother. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" she squealed, kissing her mother's cheek. "I love you, Mommy! You're the best!" And that right there was what made all the hard work of being a mother worth it.
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"Pops! Dad!"
Clark chuckled and Bruce smiled slightly as Celeste launched herself into their arms. "Hey, Princess," greeted the former as he hoisted her up and sat her on his shoulders. "How was school today?" Naturally, both men spoiled their daughter rotten, but Clark was the one who truly couldn't tell her no. He might as well have been putty in her hands.
Celeste giggled. "Good," she answered. She delicately floated off his shoulder and down to the ground. She (very suspiciously, in Bruce's opinion) glanced at her mother out of the corner of her eye. "Mom's gotta tell you two something." With that, she took off out of the Batcave.
Bruce looked at his wife. "Why do I get the feeling the two of you are planning something?"
Diana smirked. "Guilty," she admitted. "Celeste wanted to know if she could go on a date Friday night." Bruce and Clark glanced at each other before answering at the exact same time,
"No."
"Absolutely not."
Diana expected this, of course. "Really? And what reason do you have to not allow her on this date?"
"Were you dating at fourteen, Princess?" demanded Bruce.
Diana pursed her lips in thought. "Well, I wouldn't call it dating, per say, but-"
Clark cut her off with a raised hand. "Okay, forget he asked that," he interjected, not wanting to hear about his wife's past relationships. "But why would we let our daughter go on a date with some boy we don't know?"
Before Diana could respond, Bruce cut in, "Unless we do know him." His eyes narrowed. "It's Stewart, isn't it? I knew those two were too damn close." It was true, the two were practically joined at the hip since Celeste was born two years after the half-Thanagarian, much to Bruce's dismay.
Clark seemed to mull this over. "Well, at least we know Rex is trustworthy. I'd rather it be him than someone we haven't met."
"Yeah, still no."
"Sorry to disappoint," Diana chimed in. "but it isn't Rex." She sighed. "Look, the two of you are simply delaying the inevitable. She's going to date eventually. It's better we let her ease herself into it now, lest she start dating behind our backs." She shrugged. "Who knows? She might decide she doesn't even like boys."
"That's... a good point," admitted Clark. He turned to his husband. "Bruce?"
"I don't know..."
Diana grinned, knowing that once she had Clark aboard, she practically had Bruce in her pocket. She turned to her other husband as well. "Bruce?"
Bruce could resist Diana's compelling persuasion. He could resist Clark's begging. But the two of them looking at him like that? Well, shoot. He was sold. "Fine," he finally relented. "but I want to meet this... boy." If this boy even looked at his daughter the wrong way, he wouldn't hesitate to teach the kid a lesson. Possibly involving a Bat-a-raang or two.
Diana nodded. "I think we can arrange that." She began to walk away.
Clark pulled his husband to the side. "We're definitely following them, right?" he murmured into his ear quietly, slightly afraid of what their wife might do to him if she heard.
Bruce rolled his eyes. "Obviously, Kent. I'm not letting our daughter go out alone with some no-good teenage boy."
"I heard that!" Diana called over her shoulder, making both of her husbands jump slightly. She shook her head, grinning slightly. She, of course, knew why they were so overprotective. Celeste was their baby girl and it didn't help that she had almost died when she was born being two months premature. All three of them would give her the world if they could.
And they would do anything to protect her.
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I really hoped you all enjoyed it! I know I had a lot of fun with this. It's so satisfying to write Bruce and Clark as the overly doting dads while Diana's just the chill mom. Anyway, please review!