truth, justice and the america way

clark kent, reporter, smalltown guy, superman

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Lois “big gun” Lane

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@infiniitestardust

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Clark, what're your thoughts on Diana?

Diana? she’s alright when she’s not up my ass like she has been this last week. maybe i’m just sick of being the good guy. what’s so wrong with not caring? @cfcourageandheart

honesty hour

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clark had always wondered what this moment would be like. would she accept him? would she hate him? would she be able to handle it? he agonized over it for years. he cared about lois, but was even more afraid of what she’d say, so kept his powers a secret. he wanted to be close to her, but every time he was even close, he pulled away. he had lost one person he loved because they couldn’t handle his secret. he couldn’t risk lois 

now she knew. there was no taking it back. there was a small voice telling him to stop, explain to lois what was happening. she would understand. he wanted to talk to her calmly, but for some reason, he couldn’t bring himself to. what was happening? he could see her clearly, but at the same time, she was in a fog. 

❝guess not❞ he smirked and he ran up to her. he was inches from her face.❝don’t tell me the great lois lane is scared?❞ he asked her curiously. after all he had seen her stare down some of the scariest people in the world without blinking, then again he wasn’t from this world, and he wasn’t just a man  ❝your mind must be spinning❞

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@clrkxnt Continued from here

“This isn’t you.” She demanded, unable to give up on her friend. “You have to fight the poison, I can’t do this without you.” She took the drink from his hand and set it back down. “Stop that.”

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clark just shrugged ❝what poison?❞ he thought about it  ❝have you ever thought that this is me? that the person i’ve tried so hard to be isn’t the real me?❞ he laughed  ❝relax its not like i can get drunk or anything, besides its water❞ he rolled his eyes 

[survivesomehcw]

barry’s eyes were still read, even though he was feeling fairly in control. he was trying not to aggravate himself, to keep things as normal as possible to avoid that same rage and anger he’d first felt taking over him again. when he heard someone yelling, barry crushed his hands over his ears, taking deep breaths. “please, please, don’t get too close to me.” he whispered. he was managing, but he didn’t want to risk falling off that edge again.

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clark wasn’t the least bit scared of this skinny kid. he could snap him in half and he knew it. he wasn’t anything.  ❝relax twiggy, i wouldn’t want to make you cry❞ he then sped away from him. he used to be so scared of people finding out his powers, but now he simply didn’t care. 

[infiniitestardust]

{ @clrkxnt }

It was safe to say they had lost control of the situation – it had been five days and there was no sign of a cure or that the people outside wreaking havoc would stop any time soon. Lois had been wandering around the city, spending nights at the safe houses she could find, going out first thing in the morning to continue. It was a small miracle that she had only suffered from small wounds, but her gun and her brilliant mind were her best weapons.

She would be lying if she didn’t admit that she was worried about Clark, and mildly annoyed because he hadn’t picked up the phone every single time she had called. But Lois told herself it didn’t matter, that he could take care of himself, even if an annoying voice kept telling her that it was dangerous even for a guy as tall as a tree.

When she saw him, and was sure it was him because that jacket she would recognize anywhere, Lois felt as though her soul had returned to her body. “Smal–” She had seen crazy shit in her life, too many to count, but she had never imagined that Clark Kent, a farm boy from the middle of nowhere, lifting a car with his bare hands would be one of them.

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clark couldn’t explain it. he could figure out why he had these feelings. whatever it was, it felt good. he enjoyed showing of his powers and taking advantage of the weak public. he even liked knowing that he could bend them to his will. was it wrong? who cared? after all he had done, and they didn’t even know it was him? clark felt as if this was his right. why struggle to live when he could live like a god?

clark knew lois wouldn’t approve of what he was doing. it was easy to ignore her, mostly because she didn’t know about him. he smirked at the thought. the great lois lane couldn’t figure out the truth? did clark like lois? yes. but she made it clear she saw him as a friend, almost as a bother to have around. so he decided he didn’t to seek her approval. 

there was a car in his way, so he picked it up, it weighed nothing, and threw it. of to the side. he turned when he heard someone start to say his nickname. the only person who would ever call him that is lois, and sure enough, she was there. he smirked.  ❝well its about time. seriously i was getting bored of hiding it❞ he said nonchalantly 

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“ you have to stop this. ” From Diana

clark looked at his friend  ❝and why would i? i am so sick of being the good guy, what does it get me? this is way more fun❞ he quickly grabbed a drink from the bar without the bartender noticing 

angst & post-angst sentences II ask

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Getting to know you Questions for the Mun!

🎂- When's your birthday?

👨‍👩‍👧‍👦- What's your family like?

🐶- Favorite animal?

🔶- Favorite color(s)?

🎥- Favorite movie?

📺- Favorite TV show?

🎞- Favorite cartoon/anime?

🍔- Favorite food?

🍦- Favorite ice cream flavor?

🍭- Favorite candy?

🍸- Do you drink?

👣- What do you like to do in your spare time?

⚽️- Do you like any sports?

🎮- Favorite video game(s)?

⛪️- Are you religious?

⌛️- Last thing you did before logging in?

🎈- Share a childhood memory!

🛍- What was the last purchase you made for?

💸- If you had a billion dollars and could only spend it, what would you buy first?

🖌- Are you artsy?

❤️- How would you describe yourself?

💛- How do other people describe you?

⭕️- Favorite Pokemon?

💠- what is the Most expensive thing you own?

⚜- What is the most precious thing you own?

🐻- Do you have any stuffed animals?

🐝- Favorite season?

🐋- share a Weird/funny story?

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my characters for the event: 

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Unusual questions for your muse

🛌- Does your muse prefer to sleep under many layers of blankets or only under a few? 🎀- Does your muse like to accessorize? What are their favorite pieces of accessories? 🎐- Does your muse like to collect/hoard anything? 🛋- Does your muse like to have company over? 📱- Is your muse the “oversharing” type? 🐰- Does your muse prefer soft, plush textures or smooth and glossy textures? 💎- Is your muse drawn to things that sparkle? 🔖- Is your muse a daydreamer? What do they tend to think about? Have they ever caught themselves while lost in thought? 📰- Does your muse like to read the news? 📇- Is your muse a gossiper? 🕹- What does your muse do to occupy themselves when bored? 🏚- Does your muse like to explore dangerous places? 🌋- Has your muse done something stupid and not regret it? ⛪️- Does your muse enjoy attending churches they don’t belong to? 🛣- Is your muse considered a wanderer? 🐺- Would your muse consider themselves a lone wolf or a social butterfly? 🤝- Does your muse forgive others easily? 🖖- What “Fandoms” would your muse belong to? 🎖- Does your muse enjoy praise? 🎟- Do they like “so bad it’s good” movies? 🎠- Does your muse like amusement parks/carnivals/festivals? 🏝- Could your muse survive on an uninhabited island all by themselves?

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how do you feel right now?

i feel pretty good. my career is going good, i’m adjusting to the city well, you know not much 

honesty hour

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what was your life like last year?

i was working in metropolis, trying to get over an ex i had been in love with since i was a kid. just starting to save people as the streak 

honesty hour 

[septrionalhearts]

Because he was so smart, Nate had succeeded to lock himself out of his motel room. And no one here to open the door for him, he had decided to help himself. Thankful that he had left the window open to aerate the place - because God, their cleaning products were stinking even more than he did after running into vapes and through ruins when looking for the El Dorado -, Nate had decided to climb the building to get to his room. However it didn’t happen like he wanted, and looking down at someone, he let go of one of his hands. “Hi!” He said with a smile, before slipping and falling on the floor. “Ouch..” He mumbled, getting up and looking at the other. “I, uh.. I fell.”

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clark couldn’t believe what he saw, someone coming down from the building, only to fall. he ran over to him  ❝wow man are you ok? that looked like a nasty fall❞ he told him  ❝do you need help?❞

[beautiesandpsychos]

closed starter for @clrkxnt || clark & oliver

It was definitely starting to get frustrating being here.  How was it that he had a phone on him, but it refused to work long enough to call anyone from his former life.  Ready to throw it against the sidewalk and just call it quits completely, Oliver resisted the urge and merely shoved it into his pocket.  Upon looking up though, Oliver noticed something that almost automatically set him on edge.  A young man, surrounded by another group of guys who were clearly looking for trouble.  Glancing around, Oliver began to make his way over there in an attempt to even the score some.  But, upon drawing nearer, he realized that his help was not needed.  Standing back a little ways just in case he was still needed, Oliver watched and waited until it seemed that things were fine.  “Hey,” Oliver called.  “You alright?”

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clark hadn’t been looking for trouble, but of course some guys were bothering him. he had told the camera crew that he would drive the van back to the studio, since the one guy had to get home to a sick kid. he was able to fend them off, and they began to run away. he looked at the man and shrugged ❝yeah i’m fine❞  and just like that a gunshot went off by one of the guys, right in back. clark saw the bullet fall to the floor ❝i uhhh.. have to go❞  he couldn’t explain to this random man what just happened. he figured that he wouldn’t let it go 

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@clrkxnt continued from here

Diana let out a breath that she had been holding. She knew he wasn’t from this planet, not of this soil or of this Earth. “I know…” She softly stated, looking at the man before her. But that didn’t mean he didn’t belong. He belonged here just as much as she did. “I haven’t been entirely honest either, then.” She squared her shoulders back, looking like every inch of the Amazon princess she was. “My name is Diana, Princess of Themyscira.”

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clark looked at her  ❝you knew? when? how? how long?❞ clark had tried so hardto hide who he was, and his abilities. he was shocked anyone found out. ❝princess of where?❞ he had never heard of themyscira  ❝is that a planet?❞ he looked at her confused 

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Oh. Oh no. What had she done? In her intoxicated state, her usually sensible mind was hard to catch up with. She was drunk. Too drunk. It was a mistake to even have what Clark was drinking. ❝I’m pretty sure even Barney knows how you feel about Lois.❞ She mumbled gently, feeling bad for her foot in mouth syndrome. It wasn’t her place to speak for Lois, but she knew what it was like, to not want to get too close. She should have stayed on the subject of the purple dinosaur. Now it was her turn, laughing nervously when she could hear a serious tone on his asking for advice. Looking away to fiddle with her glass, she gathered her thoughts. ❝You do remember who you’re talking to? Every one I have ever been with, run fast in the opposite direction. It has also been ages, I honestly can’t remember how it feels.❞ Strange to admit, and true in every way. She was at that age and point in her life where work on both fronts were the only constants. That was not to say, she didn’t know how Clark felt. She placed a comforting hand on his arm, gently squeezing with her eyes on him now. ❝Maybe it wouldn’t hurt to tell her how you feel? You may be just as hard to read for her, as she is hard to read for you. She’s always there, isn’t she? And you’re also there, too. Apart from differences, that I have a strong feeling neither one of you will ever change, there’s more in common than meets the eyes. Can’t live with each other, and yet.. can’t live without the other. Stubbornly alike, I suppose you could say.❞ She nudged him playfully with an encouraging smile. ❝And if.. none of what I said made any sense? Whatever you gave me, well.❞ Making a point by flapping her arms like a bird, unable to keep from bursting into laughter.

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clark didn’t realize it was so obvious. he did like lois a lot. she was an amazing writer, fearless and all around bad ass. she would never like clark, in the way he liked her, after all why would she? he was an ok writer, he wasn’t anything too spectacular, aside from his abilities, which wasn’t something lois knew.  ❝that’s different. those boys can’t handle a girl being smarter or even more kick-ass then they are. me? i’m used to it. my mom was a lot like that. she and my dad were partners.❞ he told her ❝go ahead and make fun of me for being a momma’s boy❞ he rolled his eyes. he didn’t care. he loved his mom and his parents, his upbringing, and didn’t feel one ounce of shame ❝this is lois lane, she gets asked out at least 3 times a week, by more sucessful guys and eats them for lunch. there’s no way i could tell her. besides, we work together, it would be weird after she said no❞ he looked down ❝its fine, i’ll get over her❞ he wasn’t sure if that was true, after all he had been feeling like this for months, and no change. he knew dinah was right  ❝will you ever stop being smarter than me dinah laurel lance?❞ he teased her  ❝i know your right, you tend to be always❞

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clark would never consider himself a momma’s boy, others might and it didn’t bother him, he just never thought of himself that way ❝ok! leslie it is❞ he made  a mental note to remember not to call her ms knope. ❝and its just clark. unless your my editor and than its “hey your past the due date”❞ he joked