OMH Wally's the Sam Winchester of YJ AND HE HAS A PITBULL. I'm keeping those details, 'cept him and Artemis obviously, and his appearance. And anyone kind wanna ship Connor/Jaime after Gruesome was killed? I do. OMC Liam! And not sure what I'ma fully do with Jade and RA/Draco I know I'm keeping Lian in this. The Intervention oh gods weird. Kyle Rayner makes his debute here, and Seth will explain his escape later. I have a plan for the other Kyle in this. And I'm doing a Truth, Dare, and Karaoke for these stories, so check that out.
Does anyone thik that the blond Batgirl fouund is Roy? Didn't get a good enough look at him though.

February 12, 0023 PST
Star City

"Hey Jade," Leslie said, picking up the ginger baby off the couch. "Hey Liam, hows my step daughter doing?" The tiny Harper stared up at her father's girlfriend. Leslie's Alaskan huskey came over and licked at the little girl. "You okay? Heard about the fight with Nyse, asshole."
Jade nodded, "I'm okay Leslie. Few small cuts, that's it."
"When are you gonna tell him about Liam?" The demigod asked her Asian friend.
"When you tell him about Derek," Jade shot back, looking at the little auburn haired boy playing with one of his mom's dogs.
Leslie nodded, then looked out the window. "Oh, next time you see him, tell Draco that I have a lead on Andrew and Roy." The villianiss stared at her friend for a moment. "I'll explain next time I eat."

February 14, 0123 PST
Los Angels

The demigod wasn't sure how he'd ended up playing Gay Chicken with some local in Los Angels at one thirty in the morning. Nor he he know how he ended up playing Gay Chicken with a twenty year old Green Lantren. Seth narrowed his eyes at the Green Lantren, "What's your name?"
"Kyle Rayner," the Mexican studdered as Seth's hand crept farther up his thigh, gently tracing circles on the other man's leg.
Seth didn't break his constentration as Kyle's left hand moved to his ribs. He could feel them shaking against his skin, "Seth Drake. You an art-fag?" Kyle nodded, shuddering as Seth's hand traveled farther north his hands running over the multicolored paint clumps on his jeans. "Don't worry, I'm one too. GL?"
"Yeah, RL?" Kyle replied, moving up his leg and side, his convidence rising.
Seth nodded, "Unfortantatly." He leaned forward and whispered in the Mexican's ear. "So wanna get out of here? Or what?" Kyle shook his head, giving Seth his answer as they paid for their drinks and rushed out of the bar. "You a fag as well as an art-fag? Don't worry, so am I." Lycan leaned forward and kissed him, pushing him against the wall of the bar.
"Kyle!" Seth heard Guy's voice emmit from their right side. "What are you doing with... Seth?"
There was a Phantomglare that made the young Lantren flinch a bit. "Thank you Guy. You and Nightwing are the worst cockblocks in the history of forever," the wolf hissed, staring dangerously at the ginger.

February 14, 0004 PST
Palo Alto

"Dude, you totally are Sam Winchester," Derek told Wally as they walked into his apartment. "I'm dating a ginger Sam Winchester. But I'm never staying here without you. Or at all really. I'm enjoying where and when I'm living now, and living." Fenrir looked up from his spot on the couch at the new person with his master. The pitbull settled back into his spot, going to sleep once again. "You have a pitbull?"
"His name's Fenrir, after your dad," Wally replied. "Cavo's with Jason." Derek nodded, petting the dog. "Bart and Thad stay here from time to time. I think they're here now." Derek nodded before sitting down. "Happy Valentine's day." Wally leaned down and kissed the older male.

February 14, 0334 EST
Blüthaven

"You know I could use the help," Nightwing grunted as he struggled to catch up to the meta.
Ferret rolled her eyes, jumping over to another building, putting another building between her and the eighteen year old. "Yeah from the looks of it Talon and Nighthawk aren't helpping you much," she yelled behind her.
Dick speed up, gaining ground, "Adam's helping, but Red Hood's doing more harm than good here." Ferret smirked before she was tackled to the ground by her exboyfriend. "So? We good Marc?"
"We're good."