#hersupercousin

[melodyofmuses]

@hersupercousin

If there was one thing Wanda loved, it was surprising Clark. Slipping quietly up behind him she reached around to cover his eyes with her hands. “Guess who.” It was a silly question, her accent gave her away, even if the numerous rings on her fingers didn’t tell him exactly who was behind him. The witch had the impression he knew all along, with his superior hearing, and just let her think she’d actually managed to startle him, either that or he was just too focused on something else to hear her coming.

[labyriinths]

Stop the Presses

Lois brisked the bangs away from her face, as she bit on a pen, typing away like a mad woman. She had a tight deadline and she only just got a perfect angle for the article on school board councils pocketing the money for after school programs. Her connect had to be hustled to reveal one of the cooked up books. She promised she wouldn't reveal his identity and she so happen to have an extra ticket to the monster jam. It nearly killed her to let them go, but this was not only juicy but needed. These guys didn't deserve to be out there thinking there untouchable. Lois took a sip of her already cold bland coffee and grimaced at the taste as she attempted to proof read. Spelling and grammatical errors were never her forte but she figured Perry would catch it if it was that bad. She didn't even realize it was so late, that the daily planet was empty. She could have sworn someone's voice like Jimmy saying not to stay up to late and the sound that came out of her voice didn't even sound human as she continued to type away. There was a laugh she was sure, but not bothered. It was never personal, but when you had a story, it was respected when you went all the way to get it finished. 

[a-smoakiism]

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She hadn't been scared so to speak-- startled. A little confused but not scared when he caught her in his arms. His smile making her smile as she looked up at him. "Well, I suppose that's something a hero would say." She teased, "I think you can let me go now though. I'm okay now." She commented lightly. Not really trying to pull away though as she looked up at him.

[lionxlilyxevans]

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“A lie by omission is still a lie, Clark,” Lily pointed out, crossing her arms over her chest.

[avalkyrieswings-blog]

@hersupercousin

Green eyes glanced around room, trying to find what she was after without anyone recognising her. She knew it was a big risk, coming in here while so many were looking for her, but sometimes sacrifices had to be made. Finally she found him, striding over to take a seat at his desk. Clark Kent, she’d done her research, a well-known reporter with no political bias. “I want you to write a story, the kind the government doesn’t want any one to know.”

[infiniitefrequency-a]

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“I’m offended Superman, I’ve turned my life around. Come on now, paroled, I’m in therapy, I’ve even started paperwork on a charity to help refugee aliens.”

He flashed the caped hero and smile, “I thought heroes were beacons of forgiveness.”

[filletingbitches]

🏨

“Your turn to get the baby.” Her voice was quiet, but clear. She yawned and rolled back over onto her side.    

[thedarcydichotomy]

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Clark heard the mechanics of the gun do whatever it did before the the hammer kicked back so he had plenty of time to prepare during the woman’s hold up. As the gun shot Clark, seemingly out of nowhere, jumped in front of the woman and landed in a heap on the ground. Although he caught the bullet in his hand which was now closed he made seemed like that wasn’t the case. With his eyes closed he heard the criminals footsteps as he ran off.

Darcy was eyeing the barrel of the gun, the way it was shaking in her muggers grip, and she just got that feeling that said this was going to end very very badly. And though she could survive being shot, it was still going to suck major balls. Before she had time to react, the gun went off. There was no pressure though, no sharp punch to the gut, and it took her a moment to realise why. 

“Holy shit!” She shrieked, dropping to her knees and trying to roll the idiot who’d just jumped in front of a bullet. “Please don’t be dead!” She exclaimed, trying to find where he’d been hit.