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-Hey, I’m Nerdy, 28, tired man. He/Him. -I tend to OOC shitpost a lot so be warned. -Cool with pretty any and all topics, no triggers I’m aware of, don’t be a dick, etc. Basic stuff. -Discord available to mutuals upon request. -Honestly I have no idea what's happening in modern DC comics and at this point I'm too scared to ask. -More rules as I think of them. -I know Carter is not that well known so if you have any questions about him feel free to reach out and ask! TL DR: Reigning world reincarnation champion, archeologist, flies around with metal wings in his spare time. -You can also find me over at @abovedivinity & @burnedself

Powers and Abilities. Headcanons.

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superheroes-or-whatever

JSA (2024-) #11 art by Diego Olortegui

#the way the hawks frame the portal is so pleasing to me ngl #the way the gold shines too. just good stuff

Something something different incarnations of Carter having different types of weapons that symbolize how close / distant he is from having his memories or something

#;ooc.#or just. ya kno. fun.#mace is fun but carter with like. dual scimitars??? a staff???#spicyyyyy

shamlesspandanerd

#I have no idea wtf is going on in DC KO but I see more Carter content and I automatically stan

evilhorse

I doubt that.

(Batman/Superman: World’s Finest #45)

#HOW IS LEX STILL ALIVE AFTER GETTING WHACKED WITH THAT SMH #; FILE: CARTER HALL.

Absolute Wonder Woman is so fucking good man holy shit

#;ooc.#I know absolute hawkman exists but. GOD I NEED ARCHEOLOGIST CARTER TO MEET HER DAMMIT

why-i-love-comics

JSA #14 - "Year One II" (2025)

written by Jeff Lemire art by Gavin Guidry & Luis Guerrero

#AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #; FILE: CARTER HALL.#having the mouth guard just to give the illusion of an open beak. dumbass.

why-i-love-comics

Batman/Superman: World's Finest #45 - "The Merger" (2025)

written by Mark Waid art by Adrian Gutierrez, Norm Rapmund, & Tamra Bonvillain

#pov you're green arrow #; FILE: CARTER HALL.

jkparkin

Absolute Superman #16 (DC, February 2026) cover by Rafa Sandoval

#YEAH....YEAHHHH

Alan getting a giant tattoo in Hebrew

#;ooc.#he IS very religious so it could be part of that and spirituality #but....ya kno.......SUSPICOUS.....#HE'S ON WATCH...........

I wrote 2 things see you in 2 years

#;ooc.#my writing coming online like the windows xp opening noise

decemannos-m

ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ… the one time she spreads her Nth Metal wings in the name of non-corporate backed heroism? Its the one time that turns the entirety of her life upside down and straight into the shitter.

Despite public support from Lordtech, the Justice Gang, and the vocal majority on social media (#HawkGOAT #QueenKendra #Ken-auraSaunders)? It simply wasn't enough to wash away Kendra's actions in Jarhanphur...

...so she dropped a genocidal creep and turned him into an asphalt pancake, so fucking what?! That really ought to be celebrated... it's like going back in time and assassinating Hitler... a heroic act that's revered for generations!

But those in power, both foreign and domestic, did not see it that way... sure, they couldn't lay a hand on Superman again; Hawkgirl thought? Now there was a metahuman they could make a premium example out of.

And so, this was where the story of Kendra Saunders found itself... inside four crummy walls of a specially designed containment cell in the heart of Belle Reeve Penitentiary; waiting for a trial that may or may not ever truly be received... not with the supposed rumblings of a new prison designed solely with metahumans like herself in mind.

But worries over mere gossip weren't on the docket for Kendra's day... no, it seemed she was being paid a visit; by whomst, though?

This was the question swirling in her mind as she was being escorted to the visitation wing... and brought towards swift resolution as she lays eyes upon a rather familiar pair of glasses and equally recognizable jawline; rounding the corner? Kendra locks eyes with none other than @metalfeather.

Not her first guess, nor her seventh for that matter... yet somehow it was a nice surprise; she'd never tell Carter's ancient ass that.

❝ Not exactly how I pictured catchin' up with ya', Carter. ❞ the Thanagarian jests, trying her best to make lemonade out of some moldy as fuck lemons...

closed starter for @metalfeather ft. Hawkgirl

metalfeather

It's been a strange couple of-- Days? Years? Decades? Take your pick, at this point. Coming to terms with whatever the hell he had going on-- Only to come to terms with realizing it was something they both had going on. Untangling of their past, stretching back into countless, countless lives.

Too many to count, yet for his purposes only one held his attention.

The age of heroes. He knew a thing or two about it. Things seemed so simple back then, in the 'good old days'. When the lines between good and evil were as monochromatic as the television of the era.

Not so, these days.

Corporate sponsorships, border disputes, red tape. Too much noise, too many distractions stopping one from doing the right thing.

That guy in red and blue pajamas seemed to have the right idea.

Still, he was keeping low. The Local Cryptid of St. Roch. Or its Guardian Angel, the story changed depending on who told it.

She, on the other hand...

Well, there was a reason why he was here during visiting hours.

He tries to cut a low profile-- As low a man of his stature could, that was. Plain looking bookish clothes and glasses that could best be described as peak vintage. "What, you didn't get my postcards?" A brow rises in response, the faintest hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "How are you holding up?"

#decemannos

@labbatu gets a thing bc why not

"I knew this spot, back in the frontier. Arid, cracked earth and sand lime as far as the eye could see." There was weariness to his voice, an oft-hidden heft that was threatening to seep out. "But the sky. Shoulda seen it. So open, so free. I would go there sometimes, that gnawing feeling of something more at the back of my mind." His head cants, a glance given her way. "Didn't have my wings that time."

A breath, shoulders dropping before they rise once more. "Anyway, it's long gone now. Heard it's all apartments and condominiums now. The sky strangled by glass and metal." Brows furrow, gaze growing distant for the most fleeting of moments. "Does anyone even care to remember, do you think, of that sky, upon that dry hill?"

#idk this just wanted to be Out #labbatu #two immortals bein mopey n immortal ya kno