👀if you were in the justice league which character would you be and why 👀what is ur deepest fantasy? (not necessarily s*xual but tea only pls) 👀what are you top three fave things about jeonghwa😇
if you were in the justice league which character would you be and why?
I would be Wonder Woman, of course. A strong, beautiful woman that’s underestimated until she kicks some ass? Sounds like me.
What is your deepest fantasy?
Right now? Lucid’s success. I’ve poured so much effort into training and into my promotions with Lucid, and I want all of it to pay off.
What are your top three fave things about Jeonghwa?
Nothing. I’m kidding, hm.. Her sense of humor, her smile and her intelligence.
{ TXT } I hope it was fine that I texted you like this, I realize that it’s sort of out of the blue.
{ TXT } I don’t know where you are staying, so I figured that this would be best.
{ TXT } Oh, it’s Morgiana by the way. I’m unsure if you remember me, but yes.
Quick birthday ficlet for @faunus-4-life because I didn’t know until technoskittles posted about it *squints @ faun* Also because faun didn’t listen when I said ‘no don’t write anything for me’ for my birthday.
Time edit: Faun folded. HAH.
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Blake was stuck.
Well, she could move, if she really wanted to, but a fellow sleep-deprived student was resting against her shoulder. If she listened, she could just make out the gentle whoosh of air as they slept. And Blake was loath to disturb that.
She recognised them from one of her classes. Ruby, or Reuben, she thought. The prof occasionally picked out students for their thoughts on that day’s topic, and while their answers always came out a little uncertain, the sheer volume of the thoughts behind them impressed Blake. She’d been finding it a little easier to stay awake in class of late, attention sliding idly over when she was bored.
The last thing Blake wanted was for their first impression to be a bad one. Or an embarrassing one. So she waited until the clock had ticked most of the remaining hour away, before reaching behind and around to tap their shoulder.
She got to watch their eyes flutter open, and to hold back a laugh when they sprang upward. “It’s okay,” she said, when they’re mouth was only half-open for an apology. “It wasn’t uncomfortable.” Patting the spot where they’d just been, she waited until they sat down again. “I’m Blake.”
“...Ruby.” Ears still tinged red, Ruby glanced away and back again, blurting, “I’m still sorry about that.”
“It’s fine,” repeated Blake. More than okay, honestly; Ruby was cute all flustered. But Blake kept that to herself. "My friend does it a lot.”
“Well, yeah, but that’s your friend, not some random stranger.”
“We could change that. If you want, I mean.” Coughing, it was Blake’s turn for her gaze to dart away then back, trying to steel her now-trembling nerves. “Just a chat, tea.”
The silence stretched on, on, the seconds ticked by and Blake had to consciously keep from shifting while Ruby considered her proposition, head tilted to one side. It came back up as they said, “I like coffee.” They grinned, a crooked line that drew crow feet by one eye. “Hope that’s not a gamebreaker for you?”
thetiniestfuck The young sorcerer frowned at the creatures before him. They all looked sad in their cages, and all begged to get out. Some literally. One caught his eye though. One he believed he could finally call his familliar after years of searching.
Tony was never one to listen once his mind was set on something, so when Fury said not to travel through a portal to an alternate universe saying he didn't listen was an understatement.
The trip was darkness then a flash of light-- harmless but something he'd preferred to not constantly subject himself to. There were a few problems with traveling from different dimensions, the main one being where he would land. He knew it would be a universe similar to his own (he hoped not everyone was dead like his universe), but wasn't sure where exactly.
Luckily, he landed in some form of a holding cell on his two feet staring at a group of what looked like scientist. With a raise of a brow and a smile he spoke,
"Can one of you all be a dear and fetch me a drink?"
