Miss Martian

M'gann M'orzz / Megan Morse

[mgannmegan]

Even having left the team, M’gann still cared for them. Especially the younger ones that they had taken under their wings to train, like Jaime. Maybe it was her past, but she felt she could empathize with what he had been through.

She stood on his doorstep, a basket of cookies in her hand and a pleasant smile. “Hello, Jaime! I know I am a bit late, but I wanted to welcome you to Star City!”

@cfscarab

[mgannmegan]

therapisttothedevil‌:

Linda nodded, watching her for a moment before speaking, “What sort of things did you avoid, and why did you feel the need to avoid them?” she asked. For all that distractions could be helpful they often didn’t solve problems.  

Another pause, Linda watched Megan for a few beats before continuing, her voice soft, soothing, “And why did you feel the need to lie? What was the situation that made you feel he’d be so unwilling to help you? You’re not a cruel person.” She knew that much, so there had to be more to the story.  

“Well,” M’gann hesitated. Even knowing that Linda was her therapist, she felt weird speaking about this to anyone outside the community. “We had different views on the ban,” she said. “I wanted to be left out of it, she wanted to do more.”

M’gann’s face twisted up, not beleiving the woman’s words. “I am. I am the type of person who saw her people start a war against his, over race. I stood by while my people commited genocide. A Green Martian would never trust a White Martian. There are no innocent bystanders.”

[mgannmegan]

wcllyswest‌:

Wally squinted up at the sun before pulling his hat back down over his forehead. “It is too hot to be outside doing anything,” he grumbled. “I already run super warm in general, dragging me out into the heat is just cruel and you know it.”

“Well then, lucky for you I brought the bio-ship!” She said, not listening to his protests. She walked up behind him and pushed him ahead gently, leading him to where she has left it. “We can go anywhere you want to enjoy this food. So what do you think? I hear Alaska is nice this time of year.”

[mgannmegan]

Lately M’gann had been trying to reconnect with old friends. She had let them fall to the side as she struggled with her own issues, and she had come to realize that had been a mean thing to do. There weren’t a lot of them in town right now, but the batfamily had been easy to find. She arrived at Dick’s door, an offering of cookies at hand.

@cfnightwing

[mgannmegan]

“Picnic!” M’gann exclaimed as she held up the basket in her hands. “I figured we could go somewhere nice and enjoy the fresh air while we eat today,” she said, smiling at her friend just a little too sweetly. She had made all this food for him, she wouldn’t let him say no.

@wcllyswest

[mybirdboys]

Young Justice: One Gifset Per Episode: Season Two, Episode Seventeen: The Hunt

[mgannmegan]

@cfnightwing

[fxrthefuture]

“Australia and Maryland? sounds exciting,” he told her with a kind smile. “i’ve always wanted to go to Australia. Terry’s place of origin is just as unbelievable to tell people as hers. how likely was it that evry person he told would believe that he was from the future? so he tended to tell people the simpler version until he got to know and trust them which was, “Gotham.”

[mgannmegan]

“Australia is very nice, and if you get the chance I recommend it,” she said with a nod. “The coral reefs are amazing.” She had spent most of her time in the desert, but had visited the coast often. 

“Gotham?” she said, perking up. “I have some friends from there!” Dick, Tim, and Artemis had all hailed from that city, and she knew how much it meant to all of them. “Why did you move here?” she asked.

[mgannmegan]

therapisttothedevil‌:

“That’s good to hear,” Linda smiled, “I imagine she’s got many reasons to be stressed herself being in the spotlight; you two mist rely on each other a lot?” Or, Linda hoped she did; it seemed to her what Megan could truly use in her life was a friend.

Linda paused for a moment, “Why do you think he’d not want to see you?” She’d wondered for some time about Megan’s thoughts on her self-worth; it was something that needed examining.  

“I don’t know, maybe,” she said. “I.. left our friend group a while ago, and there are certain things we avoid talking about. Mostly we just distract each other,” she said with a shrug.

She sat there for a moment, not sure how to answer that question. There were just so many things she could say. “I lied to him,” she settled on. “About who I was. I used him to get to Earth, when he wouldn’t have looked twice at me if he had known who I really was.”

[mgannmegan]

Like/comment for a starter from M’gann!

[comicisky-deactivated20241114]

Some of my favorite DC girls! Part 1!

[mgannmegan]

@rosexwilson @batgirlx @wondergirlxoxo @memoriesofkrypton

[fxrthefuture]

“I couldn’t imagine my life not in a city,” he admitted with a smile. His days in Gotham were in the past - or future depending on how you wanted to look at it, but Star City was now his home and he kind of liked it here. She was right the park was the best place for a break. “where are you from? before you came here i mean.”

[mgannmegan]

“Before I came here? I lived in Australia for a while, and before that, Maryland.” That was the sanitized version she told people. After all, telling someone you’re from Mars either had them laughing or terrified. That definitely wasn’t something you brought up to a stranger. “What about you?” she asked.

[mgannmegan]

wcllyswest:

Wally shrugged again. “I don’t know. About as good as I can. I’ve been working at a garage, but I didn’t tell them that I was fired from the last job, and it’s only a matter of time until they find out. And when they do…” He trailed off, taking another bite from the cupcake. “I guess I’m back to ripping off stolen car parts,” he added with his mouth full.

M’gann reached out to pull her friend into a hug, not sure what else to do. She wished she could help, but short of altering his employer’s mind, she couldn’t. And that little voice in the back of her head that sounded like Conner was telling her that was a bad idea. “If you need anything,” she told him. “I want to help. I’ll feed you all the food you want, and I’ll bring you by my work so you can cuddle with all the puppies.”

[mgannmegan]

emmagrace-frost:

Emma’s eyebrows knit together in confusion. What she said did not seem to warrant M’gann’s emotional response. “…sure?” She shrugs, but then she smiles. “Yeah— maybe a little. For a Martian,” She smirks. “I know this isn’t your — form but do they care about fashion and things like that where you’re from? I don’t mean to sound ignorant.” Emma smiles over her shoulder at her. “Let me know what he says.” She teases.

“Martians don’t really care about clothing, no,” she said. “We uh... don’t really wear clothes. I mean, sometimes we change our colors or our shapes, but we don’t make fabrics or anything to wear.” Not that they often did, especially not White Martians like her. They were extremely proud of their race, and very open about it. Which had probably contributed to the genocide of Green Martians. It was another reason she didn’t like her skin. It had been a part of their propaganda. 

[mgannmegan]

therapisttothedevil:

Linda frowned a little and lent back in her chair, “Zatanna? The magician?” she’d heard of her (honestly you’d have to have been living under a rock not to) and couldn’t help but wonder at the connection there. “Well, either way that’s good, we all need a friend we can talk to when we’re not okay.”

“There’s nothing to feel silly about,” she shook her head slightly, “He’s a person who’s looked after you and who I think you miss very much, anyone else would be hopeful too.” It was how they acted after the hopes went unfulfilled that was important. “Or perhaps, due to reasons beyond his control he was unable to see you, hmm?”

“Yes, the magician,” she said with a nod. “I’ve known her for quite a few years now, since before she was this big star.” She was proud that Zee was doing something she enjoyed with her magic, that brought happiness and awe to people. 

She bit her lip, looking down at the ground. “Maybe,” she said, not really believing it. Most days, she didn’t even want to see her, so it wasn’t that big a jump to assume J’onn didn’t either.

[mgannmegan]

wcllyswest:

“You’re too good to me,” he replied, taking another big bite and getting some frosting on the tip of his nose, his face wrinkling up slightly as he wiped it away with the back of his hand. “You know, okay, I guess. Keystone PD fired me for the whole speedster thing, and—” He paused, shrugging. “I’ve had to make do since then.”

The cupcake lost a bit of it’s flavor as he spoke. She hated that things like that were happening to her friends. It was easier for her, she could just change her face and name and disappear. Wally couldn’t do that. “And how are you making do?” she asked.

[fxrthefuture]

Terry was glad to be out at the park. he’s felt isolated for quite sometime and this is what he needed. “thanks,” He gave the other as he sat beside her. “it’s a beautiful day outside didn’t want to waste it. what about you?”

[mgannmegan]

“It’s quiet here,” she admitted. “I’m still not used to big city life.” She had isolated herself for a long time in rural Australia, a type of self-imposed exile. “It can be fun, but sometimes a break is good too, you know? And the park is the perfect place for that. All the life growing around you, the sounds of animals instead of cars.”

[mgannmegan]

emmagrace-frost:

“I’m not entirely sure what — martians look like?” She says, surprised at that fact. She had experience with otherworldly beings but not her particular sort. “Well, that’s entirely unfair,” Emma smirks shaking her head. “Don’t be down. You’re beautiful. You can be whoever you want. It doesn’t matter what you actually look like,” Emma shrugs. “I’m a bottle blonde, but I’m a blonde,” She says over her shoulder to M’gann.

Emma took the shoes and looked them over, “These are cute,” She decides as she slides them on. “His name is Scott. Scott Summers. We have known each other — well, for all the lifetime that I have had that’s mattered.” Felt like she had lived four lives with and without Scott around. “But you can call him that, especially if you ever meet him. Make sure to call him that,”

M’gann was a bit stunned at Emma’s response. Usually, people would tell her to be her real self, that she didn’t need to wear masks for other people. They never realized she wore that mask for herself. 

“Thank you,” she said, hoping the other woman didn’t remark on the sappy outpouring of gratitude she was sure she was giving off.

She cleared her throat, focusing on the shoes again. “I like to think I do have some taste,” she joked. “Maybe not up to your standards, but I thought you might like them.”

“If I ever do meet him, I will make sure to call him that,” she said with a laugh.