auroras & sad prose

multi muse for sallow hills hq penned by lissa.

[starbcrnsouls]

So a Spider-Man up a tree walked into a bar.

..Okay that didn’t make any sense but there was a point to this aka Peter had needed a new vantage point and so here he was. Up a tree with his camera poised towards the ground, it had taken him the better part of an hour to get the shot lined up and just when the light was hitting it perfectly -

“Hey, you’re blocking my light!”

[starbcrnsouls]

Light creeping in across the window.

Ella was glad that it was there, at least - she liked the longer days and when everything started to stretch out again. It made the night shifts easier and not that Ella minded those much either, but it was just always much nicer to see the daylight.

It didn’t make her less tired though as she stepped off her shift, bag over her shoulder to see someone engaging in a fight with the vending machine. “There’s a trick to it,” She called out before stepping over, tapping twice harshly on the machine’s right side before whatever they were trying to get fell out.

“See?”

[starbcrnsouls]

Technically, it was supposed to be Kara’s break.

There was also a reasonable explanation as to why she was currently on top of a trash can trying to get a cat out of the tree it was currently stuck in. She’d just wanted to sit outside and then she’d seen the cat and she was nothing but known for the heart in her chest that could hold galaxies.

So here she was, Kara on a trash can trying to talk gently to the cat and then she fell rather ungracefully and the cat landed on her chest.

She glanced to her side, knowing her own indication to cause a scene and half smiled. “I can explain?”