“You know, it’s going to take more than helping Scott’s pack to redeem yourself.”

#batman#superman#bruce wayne#clark kent#dc fanart#superbat#superman 2025


#ao3#writeblr#ao3 fanfic#archive of our own#writing community


seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from Canada
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Vietnam
seen from China
seen from Vietnam
seen from Germany
seen from Canada

seen from United States
“You know, it’s going to take more than helping Scott’s pack to redeem yourself.”
@underratcd:
“You know, I could’ve done this by myself. I know where the supplies are.” Not that she’d ever admit that she was actually grateful to have someone with her. Cora isn’t the type to ask for help, or let anyone know that she needs it. The trek through the woods isn’t as bad as before considering how many times people have gone through it lately. But just because sky crew is holding to the treaty, it doesn’t mean that the other tribes are going to stick to the truce. Having John there means that she has the help if she needs it.
you're great at whoever you write I should know by now so screw the anon
tell me your honest opinion of my portrayal | accepting | @astralrisen
i wasn’t sure if i should consider this part of the meme or not but here we go - you are great and you have stood by me on so many muses om g and i love you.
@astralrisen
“I have a gift for you, do you want it now or on your actual birthday?” Lila could hardly contain herself, it had taken some work, she had to find jewels she thought fit the other woman and someone with light enough hands to shape them and put them into their casting, but her gift was finally ready. The princess tended to spoil her friends, one of the things that brought her joy was taking care of those she cared for, such as the woman in front of her. Costia had been a wonderful friend to her, she was someone the brunette would protect with her life if it came to that.
In her rooms though, sat the necklace in question, with a gem of the most vibrant purples, crafted to look like a flower. It was simple and elegant, something that reminded her of the beauty before her.
@astralrisen
“Looks like you’re the lucky fellow who gets to help me with class today” the blonde all but bounced up to the older male, a box of art supplies in her arms. While she had began her training as a nurse, she also helped out with the younger kids, teaching an art class, one of the more odd things in the bunker. But they needed peace, somewhere they could go with no blood, or fighting and wit the kids Krus didn’t matter, they were all still too young to understand hate. Refocusing on Jude though, she knew him as her neighbor, his bunk was right across from her own, so she had seen his face quite often, but didn’t think she had ever really spoken to him other then a hello and an occasional smile, since being down here.
Before that, they were in the original 100, he seemed nice enough then and today Kane sent her to drag him into helping since they were working with small kids and paint.
“Shut up and let me help you.” (jude @ bell)
(( Some Meme | ACCEPTING )) --- @astralrisen
Bellamy had an arrow sticking from his leg. He was content to keep moving. The grounders they had just killed were likely not the only ones in the area, but it seemed Jude wasn’t taking no for an answer. “Fine, fine.” He sat, a short moan parting his pursed lips. It hurt and now that his mind was focused on it, the pain was growing by the second. “Do you have any experience treating wounds like this? Cause I’d like to keep my leg.”
“I can’t feel it. That’s bad, right?” (clio @ clarke)
(( Some Meme | ACCEPTING )) --- @astralrisen
“Yes, normally it does.” Clarke didn’t have time to coddle the girl. There were dozens of skaikru that were burned by the acid rain. Clio’s foot was submerged in a puddle, causing significant damage. “But I am going to do my best, alright? Just stay still, this is going to hurt.” Before her sentence finished she was pouring disinfectant over her entire foot. It started bubbling lightly and Clarke could finally see where work needed to be done. “I’m sorry this happened, Clio.”