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—> ship ( Chloe and Clark )

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Chloe Sullivan & Clark Kent || 3948/10

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I know I said Oliver and Chloe are one of the ultimate couples and while true,I am torn by Chloe and Clark. It’s strange because in high school I do not ship them at all, as best friends yes but as love interest no. I do love their story lines though! It just wouldn’t work in that time period and seems so wrong in that time period to me, if Lana didn’t exist then 500% yes in high school. As adults, I don’t think I could ship two beings more. They might even top Lois and Clark for me or tie at least.

There’s so much to say for them and I don’t want to get 10000 pages long but..

I don’t think there was a better match for Clark, or for Chloe but I also think they could have been one of the worst matches depending on how it was executed. I mean, these two have been best friends forever, they know each other like the back of their hands. They know each others bad days and good days, bad sides and good sides. These are two people who’ve walked along side each other through grade 8, high school, being young adults and adults. So you can see how it could be bad or good if they did ever end up together. Chloe isn’t afraid to stand up to Clark, tell him when he’s wrong, what the world needs, when he’s being a dick and Clark doesn’t like it sometimes, but it’s true and it’s genuine because why would his best friend lie? And I think that makes him love her more, that she has no guard up for him, she’ll say or do whatever she pleases and he knows its in his best interest to listen because – it’s Chloe, she knows him better than he knows himself and sometimes he doesn’t realize that. 

So many people say they don’t see them as a couple, or that either of them liked each other but it’s been obvious since the pilot. At first it was Chloe having a crush, then they both had a crush and I think after Tempest, they both still really liked each other but kept lying to each other about their feelings so they didn’t mess up their friendship and that says a lot. Even as adults, it’s so damn obvious they’re in love with each other, I mean.. all they want is for each other to be happy and I think they don’t realize that should be with each other. Even as adults, they get jealous of who ever the other is dating and heart broken. I think Clark and Chloe both know, at the same time, that they THINK they can never be who the other wants them to be but in reality, they both like each other just the way the other is. They wouldn’t change anything about them.

Chloe: It’s just that … we’ve been friends for such a long time. 

Clark: We’re more than just friends, Chloe. 

Chloe: When Jimmy and I get married, things will probably change … between us, I mean. And I don’t know if I’m ready for that just yet. Are you? 

Clark: I know that your happiness is one of the most important things in the world to me … and that you and Jimmy will have a wonderful life together. Don’t worry about anything else.

( about always trusting in Clark / believing in him )

Clark Kent: You never gave up. 

Chloe Sullivan: And I never will. 

Clark Kent: I just want you to be happy. Chloe Sullivan: Clark, what you and I have, I will never have with anyone else. 

I think they’re awesome and that if Lana never existed, Clark and Chloe would have dated through grade 8 and high school and possibly married.

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"Never Gonna Be Alone" by Nickleback

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Never Gonna Be Alone by Nickleback

One second Clark was talking to a mortician in a morgue, the next.. well it’s all a blur. That’s the last thing he could remember and when his eyes fluttered open, panic washed over him. He was in a room, a rather large room at that, it had stained glass windows and barely any light with in it. He went to move but was pulled back by his wrists, looking above his head, his hands hand cuffs around that with chains that were bolted into the ceiling.

Okay, simple fix. Just use your strength; he thought and he tried and tried but.. it didn’t work. Why wasn’t it working? What happened to his abilities? Where was he, if only he could remember. “Clark! Oh thank god,” Chloe’s voice lit up the room, a sigh of relief escaping her lips as she ran over to him. “What happened? How did you get here?” She questioned him frantically as she tried to remove the cuffs but to no avail. “I- I don’t know. How did you find me?” He asked in confusion, Chloe shook her head “That doesn’t matter right now, I just need to get you out of here.” She spoke fast, looking around for a key or some way to break the cuffs.

Chloe began searching in one lone cabinet with in the room and as soon as she opened it, the door she came through slammed shut and made a click noise. “No! No, oh god..” She ran over to it, trying to open it but it wouldn’t budge. “We’re locked in.. aren’t we?” Clark asked, still dangling. “Yes. BUT, –” She began, grabbing a key out of the cabinet and walking over to Clark. Standing on the top of her toes, she unlocked  the cuffs and Clark dropped to the ground “Oops - sorry.” Chloe’s lips stretched into a frown, “It’s fine. Chloe, I don’t know why but I can’t use my abilities.” He said as he looked up at her, her face reading confusion. Clark dusted himself off as he rose to his feet “But if you don’t have your abilities..” She began “We can’t get out of here.” He finished her sentence, a sense of dread filling the room.

The two of them spent an hour checking every crevice of the room they were locked in, looking for an escape or something to use to pick the lock on the door. But they came up empty handed. They also tried to get Clark’s abilities working again, that also failed. They were stuck and they didn’t know why or by who. Chloe, for some reason, wouldn’t tell Clark where they were exactly or how she found him. Slumping to the ground, Clark gave up in defeat and minutes after, Chloe joined his side. “Is it getting hot in here?” Clark questioned, drips of sweat trailing down his forehead. Chloe rubbed at her own face “Yeah..” She began quietly, looking around  the room and spotting a vent “Who ever has us in here.. they must be trying to torture us. Raise the heat until we speak.” Chloe concluded as Clark shook his head “No.. there’s something coming out of the vent.” Clark pointed, standing up “It’s gas.” He spoke in shock, his nose picking up the scent quickly. “We’re going to die in here, aren’t we?” Chloe asked in worry, “We’ll find a way out.” Clark reassured her, sitting back down to brain storm.

But time continued to pass and each half hour that passed, the more gas was released into the room. They had no ideas, they had tried everything and the only thing left to do was hope whoever was doing this would stop before either of them died.. or die together.

“Chloe..” Clark spoke slowly, still seated side by side with their backs against the wall. Both sweating like they were spending a day in the sun in Florida. And Clark could notice Chloe’s lips beginning to become chapped and a much lighter hue than her normal lip tone.“Hmm?” She raised a brow, looking over at him, her head seeming heavy as she moved it.“I’m sorry you and I –” He began, looking away momentarily as Chloe perked up “It’s fine, Clark.”She gave a trying smile as Clark shook his head “No it’s not. I always wondered what it would be like if you and I ever gave us another chance.” He admitted as Chloe’s brows knitted “When we were in high school and I was chasing after Lana all the time, I knew you had a crush on me –” He began as Chloe laughed “That obvious huh?” She questioned as he nodded with a smile of his own “But after that one football game, where I said I didn’t feel that way about you then.. well, I saw how much it hurt you and as we got older, I started feeling that way about you.” He confessed, if they were going to die, he was going to tell her everything “What? Clark, why did you never say anything?” She sat up straight, turning her body towards him “I didn’t know what to say, or how to say it. It looked like you were happy and moved on.. and I didn’t want to ruin our friendship or hurt you again.” He spoke quietly, honestly.

Chloe leaned her head against Clark’s shoulder with a loud sigh “ I felt that way too. Don’t get me wrong, I did get over you for a while but it seemed like the older we got, the more I felt for you. More than just a friend.” She clarified. Clark wrapped his arm around her back, leaning his head against hers “ Well, at least we got it out in the open, you know, before our impending doom.” She faked a laugh, Clark always knew when her laughs weren’t genuine. She raised her head to look at him once again, Clark put on his best smile. “I wouldn’t change anything though. You’re one of my best friends and I’m glad we’ve got to be a part of each others lives and journeys.” This time, her smile was sincere. “Even if we weren’t together together.” She giggled, “Chloe..” He began again as she let out a quiet hmm, before she could even really speak, his lips were pressed against hers. It seemed like he had waited forever for this, dreamed of it for so long.. he wished he would of done it sooner. 

Once he opened his eyes, Chloe was gone. He looked around frantically, only to realize he was still in the cuffs “WHAT IS THIS?!” He yelled, jerking his body once again, trying to free himself. “You just succumbed to one of your sins, Clark Kent!” A voice boomed from behind him and as much as he tried, Clark couldn’t spin around to see who it was. But the man walked around him, stopping in front of him “Now you can let in your dark side.” The man chuckled maliciously as Clark narrowed his eyes “You.. you’re the man from the morgue.” He put two and two together as the man nodded “I am! I have a feeling you’re going to be a good weapon.” A devilish grin swept across the mans face as Clark’s head shot back, eyes going jet black and an omega symbol being burned onto his skull. “ Welcome to the Darkside.” The man grinned.

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😖 - Bury their face in my muse’s chest

My muse is touch starved, send one for your muse to-😖 - Bury their face in my muse’s chest

The touch was welcome, but Sirius couldn’t help but wonder if something was wrong. He hadn’t had a moment to glance at the blonde’s face before it was buried against his red sweater, so he could be anything from excited to inconsoloble and Sirius would have no clue. So he stuck for the safest route and just wrapped his arms around the girl. He’d enjoy the sudden makeshift hug until there was a reason not to.

“Hey Chloe.”

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Send 😨 to see my muse trying to climb through your muse’s window

“I swear this window use to be lower to the ground,” His voice was muffled as he pulled himself through Chloe’s window “You really got to stop locking the talon’s door when you know I’m coming over, all this climbing is wearing me out.” He huffed out a breath, shutting the window behind him and wiping his hands together “Wait -- why are you wearing..” He began, narrowing his eyes towards Chloe “Did you call ME for a booty call?”

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☾ My muse breaks up with yours because they discovered they were unfaithful.

Break Up Meme

the name Tess popped up out of nowhere, he had just got back from a business trip to a not-so-happy Chloe. He knew her bad moods and he knew this was more than that, she knew something and he was terrified that this was the moment it was all going to come crashing down.

When Chloe said Tess’s name, Oliver stopped in his tracks. He could have continued on and pretended like he was confused, act like he had no idea what she was talking about - but he couldn’t do that to Chloe. Not if she knew the truth.. not when he had been keeping this from her for so long.

Turning around to face Chloe, his arms automatically and absentmindedly folded over his chest “What about her?” He questioned, wanting to make sure he wasn’t going to jeopardize himself, if what Chloe was talking about had nothing to do with the mistake he had made.

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“Come to bed, it’s getting late.”

Married Bliss RP Starters

A yawn escaped Oliver’s lips as he stared at his brightly lit computer screen, having to pry his eyes away for minutes at a time to look out the balcony doors, at the moonlit sky - to readjust his eyes. Shaking his head, he squinted up at Chloe “I’m not tired,” but his lips betrayed him as yet another yawn was let out “Look at this, “ He turned the laptop towards her “That looks like a good house right, maybe we could go and view it tomorrow?” He posed the question as his head hung to the side, trying his damnedest to find the perfect house and home for them - so they could finally have more space besides the clock tower.