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@itmeanshcpe-blog
necropvlis :
✞ ⟶ ❛a man never reveals his secrets, no, no —- i’ll stop you, somehow. i already have the cogs WHIRRING inside my mind, so don’t you worry, mr. kent! you’ll be down on your knees in the soil soon enough~❜
❝see, i don't think i will -- matter of fact, i KNOW i won't, especially not at your hands. i understand that you may not hold a liking towards me and that's fine, but you know you couldn't take me out, right?❞
@itmeanshcpe continued from here
❝ —— something it’s NOT? you’re joking, right? please tell me you’re joking, because it SEEMS as though you’re not seeing the point, even with super vision. do me the favor of getting off my back and stop breathing down my neck waiting for something bad to happen. ❞ an accusing finger prodded his chest as words were spat with sardonic venom, the petite woman rising to her full height ( like that did her any justice ).
❝------why do you ALWAYS have to be this stubborn? i'm only trying to look out for you, i don't really think that's me breathing down your neck. you'd think i'd be surprised by the way you're acting towards me trying to PROTECT you, but i'm not, actually. not even slightly. but does that mean i'm going to STOP? hell no.❞ words were stern, needing mae to know he was adamant when it came to how he felt towards her safety; even if she wanted to sass him, he'd fight back.
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⚡ ⟶ warm spring rain had coated against brunette curls, dripping moisture against stubble-laced cheeks, the sharpened edging of jaw-line, button nose before falling against quivering shirt-covered shoulders; & yet - it did nothing to wash away the crimson that was etched seemingly into every pore & cell against his essence. neither did the tears that lined against his bruised & broken features, a product of violence that had created self-defense; but of course for lazarus, it wasn’t enough to JUSTIFY the monster that had unleashed itself from the depths. darkness had prevailed along the journey, shielding a vulnerable puppy in a state of shock from detection towards clark’s abode, a place of solitude, of SAFETY; four walls that held residence to a powerful god that had caused envy to frazzle veins once upon a time, & now - held the thread of protection that he so desperately needed. knuckles knocked barely above a fraction of audible sound, weakened & shivering, skittish optics completely on the lookout for anyone that could wish to take him away, whimpers falling. ( what — what have i done ??? what have i done ?!! )
the last person he had been expecting to see upon opening the door to his abode was lazarus, someone who he was sure he had gotten off on the wrong foot with and he still wasn't quite sure WHY. yet as blue orbs fell upon the opposing male, seeing how he was entirely drenched from the rain that had fallen outside, as well as noticing the crimson stains against his frame, worry instantly ran rampant throughout clark's veins like wildfire. what had happened to him? had he gotten into a fight? had someone attacked him? all these questions were being asked within his head as opposed to being SPOKE to the other man, head shaking as he reached out to lightly grab onto lazarus' hand, gently pulling him inside his abode before closing the door after them, no longer wanting him to be outside in the cold or the rain, he needed to be here where he could be safe, warm and could get himself cleaned up. ❝------what...happened to you? are you okay?❞
"Hate to break it to you, but I don't HAVE to do what you tell me. I know how to carry my own weight, thanks."
❝i’m not saying you DON’T know how to carry your own weight, nor am i telling you what to do either, i’m just trying to look out for you – no need to turn it into something it’s NOT, mae.❞
necropvlis :
✞ ⟶ ❛of course, & like i already told YOU - it’s that kind of mentality that makes you like them. brutality, death, pain, lies under the mask of PROTECTION as if that is supposed to let you get away from your recklessness scot-free. no, no, that won’t be the case for much longer, supes.❜
❝that's not how i look at it, but i'm curious as to what YOU'RE going to do about the things i do. if your plan is to somehow stop me, then i highly doubt that will happen.❞
necropvlis :
✞ ⟶ ❛it’s idiotic thinking like that which reminds us why trump is running for presidency — idiocy breeds stupidity, it seems. outcasts, no matter what world they grew up in, are always unwanted —-❜ ( he had known that all his life ). ❛—- especially when they come in the form of aliens donning spandex. nothing you do will make you a man, let alone a good one, kent.❜
❝i don't do any of the things i do for the gratification or knowledge from others of being a MAN, i've already told you ---- i do this because i only want to PROTECT.❞
necropvlis :
✞ ⟶ ❛let’s see - zoddy boy wanted to make the world a better place for his people, your people, correct? lex wanted you DESTROYED for the good of everyone —- hmmm, i’m struggling to see how things would be, uh, worse. & i’m actually miffed over another class of superhero, but you’re just as bad. thinks they’re saving the world, kills humans in the process. same crap, different day, dear.❜
❝zod was trying to take out every living human on this earth, i wasn't prepared to let him do that. regardless of where i'm originally from, i grew up around these people; people i vow to protect. i never meant for any harm to be placed upon them while i was trying to stop zod and the others ---- as far as luthor goes, he's nothing.❞
necropvlis :
✞ ⟶ ❛no intentions —- i heard the tale of lex luthor, pleasant fellow actually & just like him & the whole world agrees, you’re unwanted. unneeded. & the hope you pathetically possess is nothing more than a front for your BRUTALITY. ah - the mask is slipping, you little scamp!❜
❝brutality? i only place such upon those who deserve it -- things would be much worse if i didn't stand up for what i was taught to fight for. i'm not going to say these people NEED me, that would be incredibly egotistical, but there are some who want me here, who feel safer knowing that superman is out there. i'm not blind to those who don't, you being one of them, i'm assuming.❞
necropvlis :
✞ ⟶ ❛ah - dozens of people die by your hands EVERY time you’re around & yet you think you stand for hope? no wonder krypton was, oops, gone without a trace with that crazy mentality! i suppose survival of the fitness, extinction, it was good they perished when the, hm - S clearly stands for stupid.❜
❝i have no idea who you are and what your intentions of this conversation are, but i'd say you're bordering on delusional. regardless of what you wish to call me, i do everything i can to PROTECT the people around me, that will never change. it stands for HOPE; nothing more.❞
necropvlis :
✞ ⟶ ❛of course, of course, how silly of me! the, hm - red cape & spandex aren’t flashing lights saying NOTICE ME !!! NOTICE ME !!! at all. nope! just your typical low-key, don’t be impressed, superman attire!❜
❝this isn't to impress anyone, this honors where i'm from, it means HOPE to wear this suit and to do the things i do, i do it for others safety -- not for the attention.❞
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✞ ⟶ ❛OH !!!—- goodness. you are – heh, wow. you are so much more, hm… disappointing close up.❜
❝disappointing? well, i do HATE to disappoint, i really do, but i'm not sure i was trying to impress.❞
fvlseallies :
☠ ⟶ ❛well, that’s disappointing. you’re disappointing. i expected better speeches from you, clark.❜ & the asset truly was in an aura of being completely let down when there was a knowing to the GOD like status that had opposed, he had fought the grand superman only weeks previously ( & could even admit he packed a hefty swing ), in turn - that was what had caught hydra’s attention, piqued their interest that the man of steel BELONGED within their organization. a being stripped of his memories, of his protocols, of his morals of goodness & salvation, yet maintaining such powers that could turn such presence into their grandest asset? it was a proposition they couldn’t let clark refuse, not if the blond had anything to do with it ( oh, martha, martha, martha ). ❛all that kindness you possess will disappear soon, whether you like it or not. that’s what happens when you become one of US.❜
brows furrowed with evident confusion, clark not quite sure HOW the asset knew he was behind the superman name, but also talking about how he would become one of them? it made no sense in the slightest, he didn't understand. he would never turn over to become one of hydra's own, not even if his own damn life depended on it; he would continue fight FOR innocent people as opposed to fighting against them, regardless of what they branded him as -- a hero, a threat, it didn't matter to him, he had to PROTECT them no matter what. ❝you think i'd ever become like you? that i would allow people such as hydra to manipulate me? brainwash me? turn me into whatever they done to YOU, captain? that will never happen, NOT EVER.❞
( @fvlseallies )
❝i'm not saying that i'm the one who has to decide what's right and wrong for these people, but what i do know is that anything that YOU wish to do? i won't allow it to go down. regardless of what i'm labelled as, regardless of what others think of me, whether they think i'm a hero or a threat; i'm here to protect, and that's what i'm going to continue doing.❞ he spoke softly, perhaps TOO gentle for someone who was raging on the inside, someone who desired to take out the asset known as captain hydra, someone who was meant to kill, created for destruction -- something that clark most definitely WASN'T about to allow to happen. he vowed to protect not only the people around him, but those he cared about, the people he would DIE for; nothing would change that, he had to make sure the asset was under control.
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☕ ⟶ ❛when you’re done being a hero, you —- you should —-❜ words caught within the back of her throat, lump of upset forming that BURNS, threatening to unleash the frightened soul that was bound within usual defensive armor; something that had undoubtedly thickened since clark’s demise, despite such a warming presence returning back to her. he had been the only one to make lois her true self but things had CHANGED, everything had changed & the looming, biting notion that perhaps something perfect had now become corrupted, lost was too much for her to bear. ( superman finally needed to be set free ). ❛you – you shouldn’t come back here, clark. don’t – don’t come back.❜
❝lois...what are you talking about? wh-what are you saying?❞ in all honesty, he was AFRAID of what her answer would be, he almost didn't want to know what she would say since the thought of never having her in his life again? the thought of her moving on and falling in love with another? it tore him apart, even if deep down he agreed that it would be best for her ( but he was selfish, he LOVED her too much to let her go, only hoping that WASN'T what she meant by her words ). hand reached out to hold onto her own, saddened look upon his features as he held on tight, almost like she was about to slip away forever if he loosened his grip.
( @hxrologium ) | cont. from X
the second that he heard her, he was here in an instant, seeing mae now slumped against the wall within the darkened alleyway, giving her a disapproving look as soon as she even TRIED to say it wasn't as bad as it looked. she was bleeding, crimson oozing from the wound upon her thigh which in turn, only caused him to become INCREDIBLY worried about her, knowing that she would need medical attention as soon as possible before she ended up bleeding out, and thus without another second to waste, muscular arms wrapped around her body as he held her close, a close proximity for two people who had only known being at one anothers throats until this moment. ❝don't even try to tell me that it's not bad, you need to get to a hospital and that's where we're going -- you think i'd let you die? no chance. but you might wanna hold on tight.❞ pulling her as close to his body as possible, it was only a brief moment later that his feet shot up off the ground, taking mae with him since it was the quickest way they could get to the nearest medical facility; he couldn't waste any time.
lcislxne :
☕ ⟶ softened whimper cascaded into a sudden intimacy that threatened to steal the breath away from lois, heart hammering up a storm within caged chest, crimson blushing upon cheeks that were riddled with moisture & there was almost the want to pull away in unknowing; thoughts flickering from the fact she was DREAMING, maybe she was insane, maybe clark was really here. his warmth was an anchor point the red-head had always relished within, the way he would cause such a resilient, powerful woman to become nothing but mush against his touch, within his company; & that feeling was brought forward here, knees forewarning to give out from her petite weight. threatening to showcase a realization that the hero she believed was DEAD, was here, he was here with her & there was nothing else she could want asides that. there was nobody else that lois wanted asides from clark, her clark. breath was struggling through the lump bound within the back of her throat however, lips tingling as she allowed her profile to pull away barely from the kiss, oceanic orbs gazing towards the galaxy of blue that opposed ( he’s really here, he’s alive, he’s really alive !! ). ❛—- h-how?❜ words were quivering, slender digits grasping gently against the back of brunette tresses, stroking upon the nape of his neck as if feeling him for the first time. ❛—- h-how are y-you —- clark, i – i BURIED you – i — i d-don’t understand?❜ ( that didn’t mean she wasn’t grateful, oh god she was so grateful ).
as the kiss came to an end and his eyes finally gazed upon such perfect features that opposed him once again, clark couldn't stop the smile from spreading onto his profile, heart feeling like it had skipped a thousand beats since there was no denying how absolutely beautiful lois truly was, and how she never failed to take his breath away no matter what. both hands held upon her waist, pulling her as close to his body as possible since he had missed her warming aura more than anything, he had missed being able to wrap his arms around her and hold her close against his embrace, to run his hands through her hair and press his lips against her own, to feel how rapidly she could cause his heart to race and how his lips now held a tingling sensation ---- that was all because of her. her confusion came as no surprise to him, of course she would be wondering what was going on when the love of her life had essentially just come back from the dead; anyone would be confused in he place. ❝i know, and i know this seems...unreal. but i promise you it's really me, i'm really here and this -- this is real. all that matters is that we're both here now...and i love you, lois, so much.❞
lvzarus :
⚡ ⟶ strong contact against bionic arm seemed like an action of THREAT, of impending malice & brutality that forced an instant whimper straight from supple twin-flesh, lazarus flinching on a turn that nearly caused him to stumble. impromptu contact from others was still something entirely foreign for the newly created, not that he would lash out & cause harm to those that did touch upon his physique, but fear? worry? an expression of a wounded, frightened deer caught clean between the headlights? that was prominent, lazarus showcasing as much as he gazed towards his doppelganger, the more POWERFUL of the two, the god; fully expecting to land several hits against his essence for seemingly not answering the questions that had been brought forth towards him, not that he could anyway. yet - tender, caring words formed into the atmosphere, a contrast ( at least from the way he saw it when touches usually meant violence ) that caused brows to knit together in uncertainty against features void of colorization, drained in terror from the unknown. was clark about to trick him? that was what monsters & ghouls from outside worlds would do to mere humans, right? lull them into a false sense of security before STRIKING? there was over-thinking, there was paranoia, that was lazarus in a nutshell, frightened to even tear his arm away in case it prompted his counterpart to attack. there was only the slow, tentative and lying motion of shaking head ( nothing is wrong, i swear! you can let go of me, let go of me ), optics that glimmered in vulnerability & worry telling another story, the TRUTH.
as he saw the opposing male shaking his head, clark couldn't help but sigh softly, noticing evidently that the look in his eyes told an entirely different story to that of the shaking head he offered out -- there was most definitely something wrong, and even though he hadn't the slightest clue as to WHAT, he knew that something was on his mind, something that perhaps clark had said or done to upset him or anger him, but regardless, he wanted to make up for his apparent wrong doings. letting go of his arm, he now stood with both arms by his side, not wanting to come across as any sort of threat towards lazarus since the last thing he was going to do was HURT him in any way whatsoever, he wouldn't do that to him, especially not after he had helped to clean the wounds and bloodied stains about his features. ❝i apologize for anything i don or said that has made you upset or uncomfortable, i'm grateful you're here and that you helped clean up my wounds ---- thank you for that, i owe you. i promise i'm not here to hurt you, you DON'T have to be afraid of me; i'd hate to think i've done something to make you think differently of me.❞
