Isekai into Marvel/DC

She looked around as I let her into the mansion. She was wearing a hood to hide her appearance but it made her stand out far more than literally anything else. If my neighbors hadn't already met the giant shark person they might have called the police for a suspicious person who was clearly a hero or villain.

Well if anyone saw her flying here anyway. Speaking of which she turned back towards me frowning before asking. “You know how hard it was to find where you live. I had to ask Nightwing to figure out where Stephanie moved.” I gave her a boyish smile before I answered. “That’s just part of the chase. I hoped you’d come looking for me eventually.”

I poured her a cup of jasmine tea before floating over a piece of chiffon cake. The mansion was fully staffed and the quality of food went way, way up with a personal chef living here. I wasn’t sure if Raven was vegan or vegetarian until she took a bite. Vegetarian it is. As I was about to speak, Harley walked by us dripping pool water all over the floor.

One of the young butlers followed behind her with a mop. They worked out that most of the messes occur in Harley’s vicinity so one butler was on Harley cleaning duty since then. She opened the fridge making sure to hang out as far as possible with her ass pointing in my direction. I remembered something I wanted to tell her.

“Harley, can you please not put the eggs on the top shelf? There’s no room for pop or alcohol with eggs taking up the top space.” She looked over the fridge door before asking. “Really? I flash my ass in your direction and the only thing you notice is that I’m the one who purposely moves the eggs to the top shelf to make you mad?”

My heart sank at what she said before I realized she was just messing with me. What kind of psychopath likes seeing a messy fridge? She had to be messing with me. I remind her. “Just, if you’re going to make eggs please put them back where they go in the fridge so everything can fit.”

I hear her pick them up and move them to the bottom. “Nope, middle shelf, please. It’s small enough to fit in a smaller space. That’s why it’s where it is in the fridge.” She grumpily moves it to where I wanted her to before she grabs out a bottle of Pepsi. There was a small war on which drink to keep stored. The result was two fridges with different preferences in each. I had to know where everything in each fridge went though.

She drank the pop while moving into the living room and jumping onto the leather couch while still being completely soaked. Surprisingly that didn’t bother me as much as messing with the fridge. The butler who watched her do it only hung his head in defeat as he left to get the proper cleaning supplies.

She waited for him to leave before she ran away giggling. I sighed as I needed to increase everyone's pay to deal with Harley and I still didn’t think they’d last much longer. All of that took less than a minute but it was odd that Raven hadn’t spoken the whole time. She asked, confused. “Was that Harley Quinn?” I let her know. “Ah yeah, trying to get some villains to turn over a new leaf but Harley is going to take more work to flip. So what’s up, I doubt you flew here just to look at my pretty face.”

She blushed slightly which was something her body wasn’t used to. I could only imagine the sudden rush of new chemicals in her body was causing extreme overreactions to every situation. As another person came into the room I decided to take this conversation to a more private area. I portal us back to my apartment which became a fuck pad when I needed to get away from the harem.

I turn towards her expecting the chatting to continue but I’m met with a forceful kiss as she latches onto me. I started to walk us towards the bedroom as I pulled away enough to ask. “Are you sure about this?”... Why the fuck did I ask that? Holy shit that was a dumb question. The only thing worse is if I asked her about her deceased mother. She cut off my self-destructive thoughts. “Since the day we met I was scared of the feelings I had for you. I’m ready now.” HOLY FUCKING SHIT! I pick her up and run jumping onto the bed and start kissing her.

Out of all the women I wanted to sleep with Raven was at the very top of the list, even above Poison Ivy. I just really didn’t think there would be a chance. With everything that happened involving the hundred I thought she would hate all of us. She hadn’t been shown to be in any relationships since like the nineties. Even in the TV show, it was only hinted that Beast Boy liked her but he also liked Terra.

It’s been five years since Terra betrayed them and “killed herself” in the new comics. It was teased that Beast Boy wasn’t sure who he loved but the only “girlfriend” he had was Terra. They did the amnesia storyline and that was two years ago. It was definitely implied that Beast boy still loved her at the end but let her go because that’s what she wanted.

I was lucky as a duck they didn’t push any crappy relationships onto her. It was mainly because the other Young Justice and Teen Titans comics focused on everyone else's relationships. The heroes they had in the team now seemed pretty underwhelming compared to the powerhouses they used to have. 

All of the previous members became leads of their own teams and Raven guided the edgy group. The boy with the big sword who thought he was a badass, the suicidal girl with micro portal powers, an Atlantean girl who just got into the goth culture, and a witch girl. The boy wanted to be in a relationship with every single person in the group including Raven and none of them liked him even a little bit.

All of the comics became one-offs involving the relationships of the team members over actual fights or stories. They had effectively become teen girl romance comics so I had stopped reading them to read the darker stuff like Punisher. I chuckled as I thought about this being put into the comics. It would have to be rated as adult only from here on. We finally break the kiss as I slowly disrobe her and telekinetically swap her clothes with a replacement leotard. 

I leaned back to drink in her body. She was made for sex. Gigantic gravity-defying breasts with darker gray nipples. Those breasts only got bigger by the sudden influx of demonic energy. If I were to guess… D cup. Her pussy was just a slit with everything good hidden within. Silk smooth skin with deep hypnotic purple eyes that drew your attention with their uniqueness. It was only when she broke eye contact I realized I was just staring at her. With one of the biggest smiles I ever had I told her. “Alright. Let’s really get started now.”