#geneticiism

[hercesofourtime]

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There is almost too much darkness around him, and right now, Oliver has no idea on how to deal with it. All other times when he has been like this he has been alone, something that has been both comforting and scary. He is just afraid of what might happen, if something triggers his PTSD. One thing he has yet to talk to anyone about, he knows his triggers and how to deal with them alone, but not when someone is around, but he doesn’t want to be alone. “Okay,” he breathes out, eyes slowly closing, and he leans back, focusing on the feeling on his hand, and his breathing, maybe that is what he needs now. “If I fall asleep, let me sleep,” he says, his voice almost a whisper, “and also if I have a nightmare or something like that just get away from me I never know how I react and I don’t want to hurt you.”

[valorems]

underneath the mistletoe feat. @geneticiism​

Standing off to the side slightly, Mon-El watched everyone chatting and getting along at the party that he, Kara and the others had been invited to by Barry and Iris. A couple of moments later he noticed someone come stand next to him and glanced over to find Caitlin. “Hey.” The daxamite smiled before he glanced up. “So, you have the tradition of mistletoe on his Earth as well?” He questioned. “That means we should kiss, right?” 

[theonlyoneshere]

@geneticiism​ from here

  A small CHUCKLE falls from Caitlin's lips as she pauses her reading, and upwards to look at the other for a moment. "What's gotten into you today?" It had been a pretty quiet day so far, and she doesn't have to go back to work until later tonight, so she's settled onto her bed, finally committed to finishing the books she's started what feels like an eternity ago.

   "You're being a downright ROMANTIC. I mean...if I was dancing I'd let it slide, since that is quite magical," Another chuckle, "But I'm not even properly dressed,"

Eliza simply shrugged from her stop on her bed, chin resting in her hands gazing at Caitlin. She was being more affectionate than usual she would admit, and in a much more traditional way.

“Ah, but isn’t that the point?” she asked, beaming in pride at the metaphor she’d come up with. “A magic show, like your dancing, is just that. A show. But behind the scenes, how it’s all done. You in your comfy sweats and no make up. That’s the real magic. The stuff the audience doesn’t get to see.”

She paused a moment and sat up straight. “Are you wearing make up? You’re so naturally stunning I can never really tell.”

[supcrfriends]

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Kara clapped, bouncing up and down on her heels. “Yes!” She wasn’t really one of those people that LOVED Halloween but she did enjoy herself. “Get spooky? I mean like - - - Let’s go scare Winn.” She chuckled. “I’m kidding, but he gets scared easily so it wouldn’t be that difficult.” A shrug came after. “Or maybe we could just go to a corn maze and a pumpkin patch, if you prefer.” 

[heckcduparchived]

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She hadn’t meant to say that out loud, but she wasn’t going to take it back either. She meant it. Hugging Caitlin now, spending any time with her, made Felicity never want to leave. Unfortunately they had a job to get to though and she couldn’t stay here all night even if she wanted too.

“Just five?” 

[professoriisms-archive]

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      “Uh, right.”

  Caitlin, with the phone between her shoulder and ear, looked around the place, but no one else was there to listen in to the conversation. Not that she had secrets from her friends, not anymore anyways, but STILL.

  “I could…pick it up somewhere if that works better for YOU?” She then offered. “As long as it’s not too far away.”

The Professor nodded slowly, as she spoke to the other woman through her TARDIS phone. She picked up the brown manilla folder that was laying on the red sofa, thankful the phone cord that connected the handset of the phone to the console was long enough. She thumbed over the edge of the folder carefully.

“I could come to you?” she suggested. “Is there a place that you know is more secluded than the others? Where no one would find?”

[unitcdarchive]

barry allen continued with @geneticiism​

Yeah, Barry didn’t like that. Not one little bit. He was here with Caitlin (and friends), she wasn’t here with those guys who kept trying to pick her up. It was a strange feeling, it must have been jealousy. The speedster just didn’t like seeing it unfold in front of him at all. “I never said that you were unattractive at all.” In fact, she was very pretty. He had always thought so.  “I mean, he was KIND of gross, wasn’t he? Did he touch you?” He sort of wanted to go and punch that guy, yes, but he wouldn’t straight up admit that. “Maybe you and I should find somewhere else to sit, far away from these weirdos.”

[herheroics]

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      saving the world was never easy, but saving lives? that currently felt seemingly harder. people were afraid of her or knew what she could do when they knew who she actually was, that was part of the reason as to why she joined the blind dating site to begin with, it meant they didn’t know anything about her, except the basics. and what she wanted. the other reason was that between missions, she didn’t really have time to actually meet people. letting out a soft sigh, natasha tucked her hair behind her ears with her free hand before using her other one to take a sip of her drink. yep. she was totally fine. she had been so caught up in her mind that she didn’t hear the other approach “hi, yes, sorry I am natasha, pleasure.”