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martyr of their own myth : virid hues glint once beneath ebon fringes of their eyelids, keen as a blade catching the light just so, ere they incline their head and fickle features succumb again to the shadow of their crown. “ all I ask is the chance to do so. ” obsequious and ophidian, as ever. 𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚖𝚜, an alacrity too lurid to affect the coyness with which their words then languidly unfurl, “ you remind me of someone … . or perhaps it is merely the shade of your cape that strikes the resemblance. ‘tis a noble color, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜. ”
❝ don’t bother blowing smoke up mine, loki . worry about your own . ❞ hint of midwestern mannerisms shine through vision of alien attire . dark brows knit, gaze still hardened with distrust and suspicion . a look is casually thrown over ripples of the superman’s red cape . ❝ if you’re talking about your brother, we’re already well - acquainted . i’ve heard quite the story about you . ❞
* EXCLUSIVE : WITH REED RICHARDS .
“oh, wow, you weren’t kidding.” | @seraophic
“YOU KNOW, I HEAR THAT A LOT.” it’s said light and in jest, a smile pushing up the curves of his cheeks peeking out just above the top of his beard. “i’m not sure if it means people think i exaggerate that much or that things can’t be as strange as i say.” a pause, and reed snaps his fingers as the thought he was chasing down comes forth. “it’s attributed to byron, but more likely than not, he wasn’t even the first to say it: ‘tis strange, but true; for truth is always strange; stranger than fiction-’”
“-but enough about that. i doubt you were wanting to wane the hours away discussing the unreliability of attribution.”
❝ ‘ if it could be told, how much would novels gain by the exchange . ’ don juan . i’m familiar with the work . ❞ index finger pushes up on oval glasses — if inspected, the prescription would appear minimal, though necessary for everyday functioning . pen halts at his latest phrase .
❝ actually, that’s not too far off — though it wouldn’t be the strangest thing i’ve heard this month . . . i wanted to ah — hear more about your most recent project . maybe a passion project you’re doing in your off-time . ❞
* HEADLINE : IN THE GOLDEN CITY . . .
the authentic & hence uncontrollable beat of a huffed laugh slipping through the nostrils disguises itself as the star role fit for a sincerely humorous response [ 🇮🇹 🇪🇳🇨🇴🇺🇷🇦🇬🇪🇸 🇦 🇻🇪🇷🇾 🇨🇴🇲🇲🇴🇳 🇮🇲🇵🇺🇱🇸🇪 , 🇦🇱🇹🇭🇴🇺🇬🇭 🇲🇮🇨🇷🇴🇸🇨🇴🇵🇮🇨 : 🇦 🇹🇮🇱🇹 🇴🇫 🇭🇮🇸 🇭🇪🇦🇩 🇦🇨🇨🇴🇲🇵🇦🇳🇮🇪🇩 🇧🇾 🇹🇭🇪 🇷🇺🇲🇴🇺🇷 🇴🇫 🇦 🇸🇲🇮🇱🇪 ] . 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚢 . . . 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 . even the sun tries to have a peek of a cloudy city he believes they have a nature to cause an identical effect .
‘❝’ afraid so . ‘❞’ his head nods in consonance with the brief confession before it turns to take a glance at the embrace of warm tones , beyond the bare roofs & the reflecting windows . ‘❝’ i like it here . ‘❞’
metropolis is a gem, they eventually decided . golden frames of rooftops and crystalline skyscrapers would seem like a mere dream to any onlooker who stopped long enough to take it all in . the large “ daily planet ” globe stands as bold as a lighthouse in the center of it all . even beneath an otherwise grey sky, headline : the city shines . [ and what a gift it is to share this view with another — with a friend . ]
❝ me too . ❞ superman now casually swings his arms over the edge of the roof, horizon blues flick between the sight and john . ❝ the people are good here, too . busy folk, but good at heart . something you might know about . ❞
* HEADLINE : CLOSE SAVE, SUPERMAN!
congratulations , roy , you’ve only gone and done it again. another impossible situation — deadly odds that should probably lead to certain doom. at least , that’s what any sane person would bet on. a regular old human hanging by a wire on top of a crane didn’t give very encouraging odds for survival. it was the same old usual thing with roy. get himself into some kind of situation — one costumed guy or other wrecking some sort of havoc — come up with a bizarre plan to get it handled , which usually works — often times at his own expense. this was very much one of those times. in this case , said plan left him hanging off this crane by one leg , sunglasses fallen to the ground and probably destroyed , hair blowing in the wind , and his life hinging on how long this wire can handle supporting his weight while being suspended.
head simply hanging downward , blood rushing towards it , roy closed his eyes. he’d already tried everything he could at this point , be it trying to reach for an arrow or cutting the wire down with a knife and hoping to figure something out on the way down. nothing seemed to work. going deep in thought was about the only thing he could do right now. you’ve survived far worse than this . . . he kept reassuring himself. and he has. something like this seemed like a mere inconvenience compared to some of the usual threats to his life. even so , his mind couldn’t help but race with worry. what if this was he goes out? a simple fall from the sky and he’d be gone. always so careful and meticulous , chasing perfection and calculating every possible step , trying to make sure he always made it home for lian — yet it could all dwindle away thanks to some stupid mistake. just . . . think about lian. you’ll make it out of this. you have to. even if it was by nothing but his sheer arrogance.
he felt a quick breeze come towards him — slightly different than the other ones from this height. one eye slowly opened to see a familiar red and blue , and an ‘ s ’ that looked about the same even from this angle. it was only then that the sigh of relief came. “ hey there , supes. i’ve just been , um . . . hanging out? great view from up here — you should try flying upside down sometime , i’d highly recommend it ! ”
it is a tumultuous world to exist in . extraterrestrial senses have spent years adjusting to such noise and disarray . from down the street, someone’s knife scrapes against the plate . two doors to the left, a woman flips her pillow to the cool side . from lexcorp tower, luthor signs a contract with the pentagon — ballpoint pen glides across a dotted line . in the daily planet, lois lane earns her way to the next byline . all thunderous actions used to command his entire focus — focus, clark . focus on the quiet sounds ; the heartbeats, the breathing .
he peels faux prescription ovals from the bridge of his nose . it’s the quiet sounds that reveal those that truly matter ; the most urgent being the groans of a cable about to give way under the archer’s weight . the reporter abandons his article mid-sentence . the latest exclusive on fashion guru “ LL ” will have to wait . so they fly, passing cities and states in a mere blink of the eye . not once do they stop until the vision of roy harper becomes tangible .
❝ hello, arsenal . ❞ the beginnings of an amused smile grace alien features . superman soon extends one hand to hoist the archer upright and brace his weight . the other snaps the cable with a mere tug . slow begins their descent back to the safety of a concrete sidewalk . ❝ — i’ll have to try it out . you, on the other hand . . . you’re lucky i was listening, young man . do i want to know how you become suspended hundreds of feet in the air? ❞
* HEADLINE : superman’s bi-annual growth test : jan 2022 .
a padded elbow rests onto the monitor’s desk, chin set onto his palm as he studies their movements. despite them needing to hold back significantly, watching as clark moves is nothing short of impressive. years of conditioning their movements had left them with power and precision alike; seeing him in a confined, closely-scrutinized environment such as their quarterlies is a moment to sharpen them.
still, the impatience in clark’s tone is mimicked with a grunt of his own. ❝ right. you still have quite some time to go, superman — don’t get sloppy now. ❞
this is what they’ve trained for ; this is their moment to shine . in no way is the thought arrogant — but rather, this is their moment to showcase exactly why they’re at the forefront of the league and heroism alike . if they aren’t able to keep up — to teach their fellow teammates even in something as simple as a training exercise, how can he call himself a leader ? he’s waited until most of his other leaguers have completed their bi-annually growth test to begin his own. [ clark’s is going to take a while . ] he flies forward, ripping the artificial bots apart with ease . a line drawn into the oncoming rush with red-hot eyes relieves their load until the next wave .
❝ i’m focused, batman . ❞ and off they spring into action again — careful to mind the barriers, but thankful to be in the room alone . ❝ but thanks . . . you’re not worried, are you ? there’s an edge in your voice . ❞
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* HEADLINE : welcome to gotham city, peter parker .
❛ ah , yeah ! not quite the big apple , but close enough to sniff . unfortunately , your hopes are in vain . you ever driven from one vehicle - heavy state to another ? i think my stomach is still turning . . . as for visiting Gotham , this is a first for me . rich people tend ‘t give me hives . ❜
❝ i know your pain . here to metropolis is usually an hour and a half, but the traffic tacks on an extra thirty minutes . ❞ hand extends in welcome, a soft air of laughter soon following . ❝ trust me, i know what you mean . this really wouldn’t be my crowd if it wasn’t for bruce . but hey, at least the food is free — and good . ❞
* HEADLINE : a friendly visit .
❝ what , suddenly there’s something wrong with stopping in to see an old friend who lives two thousand miles from your own home ? ❞ even from so high up , it’s hard not to see why clark is so keen on calling this city home . metropolis is the jewel that so many aspire to be . and with the biggest of the big guns as her protector ? the interest only goes up . ❝ that really stings , blue . ❞ / @seraophic
❝ well, no . i didn’t say that . ❞ exhale passes through their lips and a smile is seemingly, effortlessly put on . oliver makes it easy with his casual verbiage and his lack of a racing heart . natural anxiety finds itself subdued in his presence . a hand rises to the archer’s shoulder, grasping it in unspoken greeting . ❝ it’s just that usually when i get visitors, something’s gone horribly wrong . . . so believe me, i’ll be thrilled if this is a social call . ❞