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[thelastgoodluthor]

Lena let her bag drop at the door with a sigh as she entered into Alex’s apartment. She had been anxious to get back to Central City the moment she had heard about the attacks - especially when a familiar green-tinted exosuit had made its appearance in grainy camera phone footage on the news. Anxious enough that she had taken a plane to cut down on the hours of train ride it would take to get back. She hadn’t even been back to her own apartment yet - instead heading straight to Alex’s and using the spare key in case she was still at the DEO.

Luckily, Alex was back, though looking slightly worse for wear as she sat hunched on the couch. Lena moved immediately to stand in front of her, carding her hand gently through her hair, her fingers brushing in search of any scrapes or cuts carefully before she coaxed the other woman’s head to look up at her. “I saw the news, got back as soon as I could.” She murmured, massaging Alex’s scalp slightly as she checked over the rest of her. She looked tired, and there was a small bandage on her arm, but other than that she didn’t look hurt. “You’re okay?”

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[thelegendaryhawkman]

👟: Our characters meet while jogging on the same trail. @agcntdanvcrs​​

“Christ Alex.” Carter grunted as he kept pace with Alex. They had met up on the trail a good forty minutes ago and the woman hadn’t slowed her near-sprint once - Carter wasn’t exactly struggling to keep up, but even he was beginning to feel the strain in his body at least telling him to take a break before doing anymore laps of the park. 

“Okay, okay, time-out.” He begged as he slowed himself to a stop, panting as he bent over to catch his breath. “We training for a marathon here or are you trying to slowly but surely kill me?” He joked with a strained smile. “What’s going on, Alex?”

[detectivebadass]

👗: Your character sees mine wearing a very nice outfit and simply must compliment them on it! @agcntdanvcrs​​

“That dress looks amazing on you.”

Maggie smiled nervously at the compliment paid as she stood in front of the mirrors at the end of the changing room area, debating as she circled on the spot to continue agonising over every angle. It did look damn good on her, the redhead got that right.

“It’s not exactly my usual... style.” She muttered, fiddling with the label she could feel poking out at the sleeve and knowing it would burn a not too sizable but still bigger than usual hole in her pocket if bought. But she was hoping to see a certain socialite again and she wanted to impress. Stretching her budget a little more than usual was one way she knew of doing that.

[daughterofdemons]

🍽: Our characters’ orders are mixed up at a restaurant and they’re given each other’s meals by mistake. @agcntdanvcrs​

Nyssa rose a curious eyebrow as the meal placed in front of her was definitely not the one she had ordered, about to say so before being further bemused as a smaller plate was set at the empty seat across from her. She was dining for one, and certainly not with a child, as she realised the small plate of simple food was meant for. “Excuse me but I think - well, know - that this isn’t mine.” She muttered with an apologetic smile to the waiter who looked up at her with a confused look, checking back and forth at the ticket number on his tray. “I’m going to take a wild guess and assume that the... potato faces.” She muttered, cocking her head curiously at the deep-fried little smiley faces stared up at her from her right side. “Are for the young lady over there.” She nodded to where she could see a redhead sitting with a young girl propped in a high chair at the table next to hers.

[kryptonsxlastxson]

@agcntdanvcrs​ said:  “It’s been a long hard year but now it’s Christmas.”

Clark nodded, lips pursed. He didn’t want to remember the year that he and Kara had been through, both coming far too close to death. Sure, it came with the territory of being a superhero, but their families and friends already went through enough, and they didn’t need more to worry about. “It’s been quite the year, and needless to say I’m ready for some joy.”

[zcrdanvers]

[ kara ]: alex! alex, are you there? [ kara presses the earpiece further into her ear and frowns ] alex, it’s kara! i need your help with something. where are you?

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[sxwycrs]

      maggie, while affiliated with the deo, mostly just keeps to her side of the law; the side that doesn’t hide behind well crafted lies and secrecy. however, when she catches word of yet another alien kidnapping case with a name she recognises, she doesn’t hesitate to haul ass to the central city’s deo headquarters. upon arrival, she ignores the shouts of another agent who calls for a cease of movement as she pushes into alex’s office. slamming the case file down on the agent’s desk, maggie stares directly at the taller woman and mentally prepares herself in case she needs to fight her way onto this. “another roltikkon has been taken. i want in on this case, danvers. this is the third one this month, please tell me you have more to go on than this pile of crap,” she stabs a finger at the very thin file she placed on the other’s desk moments before. 

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[poisonousisley]

Pamela rapped her knuckles harshly against the door, silently fuming as she paced what little space their was in the apartment landing. She huffed after waiting a moment - admittedly, probably less time than was actually worth getting impatient over - before raising her fist to the wood again. “Danvers.” She growled out, preparing herself to look as intimidating as possible for when the door opened. The effect was ruined just a little by the large tupperware bowl filled to the brim with soup hooked under her arm while the other was propped with her hand against her waist. “Get your ass to this door right now. And you better be wearing plenty of layers.” She warned through the door.

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