#captlances

[herheroics]

@captlances liked for a starter and gets a plannedish

       when ava had a few moments spare, she sat down behind her desk and allowed herself a few moments to breathe. still clad in her dress from the ball, ava slid off her heels and poured herself a glass of scotch, she certainly needed it after the conversation she just had with sara. part of her wanted to believe sara, she was, or is, the love of her life, the woman of whom she could see herself with but if she was telling the truth..it would mean she was working for a corrupt agency..they were using the monsters they caught and performing tests on them..she honestly was confused. part of her understood, she understood why they were doing tests on them but it made her think that if they knew she was a clone, then they’d be doing tests on her, or wanting to at least. 

     pushing herself up off the chair, ava checked the time. she had been sent a message from hank requesting her for a meeting asap but she wanted, or rather needed to see the blonde so her decision was made, she told hank she was on recap mission and dialed in the co ordinates for sara’s room on the wave rider before she appeared before the blonde “okay, those snicker doodles in your hands smell delicious, but also, can we talk?”.

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steer

meme.

your head is pounding, and there’s this feeling you get in the pit of your stomach – it’s not quite regret, but you think it’s bordering on it. you woke up, and neII is still in a casket, and everything is worse now. you don’t think shirI will look at you today, and you’ll sit in the far corner, nursing the way the alcohol aches behind your eyes, clutching onto a fucking programme so hard you think you’ll rip it if you aren’t lucky, and looking just about anywhere except at your dead sister’s blown-up wedding headshot at the front of the room. fuck.

it’s only when you make a pot of coffee – knowing that you’re going to need every last fucking drop to get through the day – that you realise. (it’s a bit of a blur, but the pairs of shoes strewn out across the hallway reminds you, and your discarded phone surely has a you up? text to one… or two… or as many women in the area you’ve known before.)

the thing is, you don’t have late night callers that stay over. you give them fifteen minutes of staring at the ceiling as you cover up and tell them about how early you’re working the next morning, or straight up ask them to leave. last night was an exception, and even now, when you’re curled over your coffee mug and press your fingers against your forehead, you groan at the thought of company. (company isn’t you – you don’t ask people to stay after sex. you don’t cuddle, or touch, or even acknowledge the other until they’re half way out the door and you’re handing their purse back.

               and maybe she can sense that, because she draws across the kitchen table, touches at the underside of your chin and plants a kiss against your lips that doesn’t make you hate yourself even more. you’re quiet for a moment longer. you watch, and you think your eyes must be searching for something in her face, but they find nothing that can help you except maybe a cunning hangover cure and a sedative for the next 24 hours. today’s the day we put neIIie in the ground – i’m afraid oj and aspirin isn’t gonna make a dent in it.

                                  “you should go.”

[cass-cains]

captlances replied to your post “Wow legends really went and called Zari, a muslim superhero, satan in…”

a muslim woman acted it and saw no issue bc it wasn’t written the way you reached for it. maybe you’re taking it out of context.

You really typed all that out and saw no issue with it, huh? Again, as a non muslim you have no right policing my, a muslim woman’s, reaction to this. I am allowed to have an issue with that scene, without non muslims getting all up in arms about me accusing their show of being racist and islamophobic.

And as far as your point about Tala acting it and not seeing an issue with it, you do realise muslims are not one entity, right? We are allowed to think independently and have differing opinions on issues without the world falling apart, thankfully. So even if she does see no issue with the scene (which you have no way of knowing because she hasn’t spoken publicly about it) it wouldn’t matter to me, my issues with the scene wouldn’t change. 

Maybe just maybe listen to the muslim woman for once, instead of telling me that I’m “reaching”. 

[undeadcanary]

captlances replied to your post: should i just say that sara hooking up with...

oh worm. it didn’t even really quiet them, now they’re going on about how avalance is unnecessary and sara never dates men lmao

i’m so out of everything but are they for real?? sara never dates women either, she only dated nyssa and oliver briefly in season 2 ............ what show are they watching i mean

[herheroics]

@captlances gets another starter because I can

      since she had joined the legends, it was safe to say that, it was, well interesting. most the of legends were behaving, and when she says most, she means everyone but mick is behaving and they’re actually even doing better on missions and it was making the blonde happy. even now, when she was curled up in sara’s bed under the blankets, sick, she was happy because she was in sara’s bed. hearing the whisp of the door open and close, ava let out a groan before speaking huskily “shhhhh, hurting my head.”

[herheroics]

you get a starter @captlances for ava bae

   with a warm feeling to her back, ava didn’t need to know who it was or where she was, because she already knew, she was on the wave rider in bed with sara, and somehow, their roles had been reversed as she had gone to sleep holding the shorter blonde, now it seemed the blonde was now cradling ava to her front, she wasn’t saying she didn’t like it, it was just, well odd. she wasn’t used to being the smaller spoon, she was definitely enjoying being held, it made her feel loved. letting out a yawn, ava rolled over in the bed, placing her head on sara’s chest and wrapping an arm over the blonde’s waist, this really was her home, wherever the other blonde was.

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❝ they totally wanted to build the pillow fort, not me. ❞ have an aunt sara!

Dinah couldn’t recognize her living room. At. All. Actually, if it hadn’t been for the fact that she knew it was her house upon walking up the steps, and the front door opening with the key, this whole scenario would have been entirely different. But, what her living room had become? It reminded her of the days when her and Sara were the ages of Connor and Olivia. Complete déjà vu. When Sara would beg Dinah to build not just any pillow fort with her, but a great big castle fort in all the kingdom, it extended from their living room, down the hall, and right into the kitchen.

“I’m beginning to understand why our mom would always tell us - until you have your children, then you’ll understand.” 

Oh, how could she be furious with this? She couldn’t. Not even a little. This was what she always wanted. The family their parents could never give them. 

She keeps catching my arrows, mom!

And it never failed to make Dinah laugh at how much of a whiner Connor could be whenever his shots at his aunt Sara with the dummy arrows were always caught by her.

“What do you think the punishment should be for your dear aunt? Leave her to scrub the floors?”

Connor yelled something about a filthy orc while Olivia started to fuss about princesses and dragons. Always protective of her favorite aunt, it was striking to Dinah.

“Since when did you get a dragon?” She asked her sister, with a teasing smile and nudge.

[herheroics]

two pink lines for an avalance baby!

give herheroics a memememe status : ALWAYS acceptingMy muse just found out they’re pregnant. Send “Two Pink Lines” for them to admit it to you!

     they had been trying for a baby, just the two of them for awhile now. trying everything and anything they could get their hands on, but this time, this time was different. this time, sara had got something from the future that was supposed to help them to get pregnant, but was a bit different to IVF and could take longer before it worked and well, for the duo, they didn’t mind waiting.

    she wasn’t sure how long had passed but the director decided it was time to go home. she was flushed, feeling light headed and was vomiting. she wasn’t sure what it was but she knew, she needed to take the pregnancy test they had at home, a just in case. by the time sara had got home later that evening, ava had already taken the test and was now currently curled up in their bed with a bucket of popcorn in hand. 

    looking up, ava watched on as her wife entered their bedroom. the blonde looked awfully exhausted and defeated, she just hoped she was okay after the news. getting up, ava got on her knees and went to the edge of the bed where she was staring at the blonde “babe..can you come here for a minute please? we need to talk.” as sara walked closer, ava took sara’s hand in hers before sitting down on her calves.

    “there’s something…there’s something I need to tell you.. and I don’t know why but I’m extremely anxious about being here right now..and I don’t know why I’m like that because it’s you and me and this apartment and room but I…” ava trailed off as she licked her lips before she lifted her shirt up slightly so it showed her stomach but she took sara’s hand to place in on her stomach “congratulations, you’re going to be a father.”