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[plcestohide]

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[rose]: THIS IS AN EMERGENYCY  [rose]: thers pizzzazza on the floor. its an emergingcy  [rose]: uuuuuuh yu hate me so whyyyy would i wnt to eat pizzazza with you [rose]: shit you right.  [rose]: fivfo seconds

[birdonawiresara]

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@inaglassbox

Sara had to say good-bye.

She was in trouble. Enemies that she’d made when she’d been with the League had come crawling out of the woodwork, and they were threatening everyone she cared about; it was like a never-ending nightmare. When they’d gotten close to her dad, a bullet landing near inches from his head, she knew she had to do what she did best: die.

The only people that knew the truth were her parents and Oliver. Everyone else believed that she was dead, and they had to. Not only would it make it all look real, but it would protect them. And that was all she wanted, for everyone to be safe.

But for some reason, she couldn’t leave without saying good-bye to Mon El. Without telling him the truth. Yeah, they hadn’t been on the best terms as of late, but that didn’t matter, not when it came down to it. No, what mattered was here and now and getting a real good-bye before she disappeared for who knew how long.

So when he opened the door, her name a gasp on his lips, she slipped inside, eyes darting around the room to make sure the curtains were closed before murmuring, “We don’t have a lot of time. I just... I had to see you. Before I go...”

[cottoncandysoul]

@inaglassbox liked for a sentence starter!

 “if i wanna win your heart, i’m gonna have to show you that i’m not a ‘ maybe’. i’m the one.” 

[midnightblosm]

[ @inaglassbox​ continued from here. ]

ARES ↔ ENYO.

[ ares ] :: i saw that new laptop in your room already smashed it fyi [ ares ] :: a date that’s funny [ ares ] :: let’s change your title to the goddess of jokes

[ enyo ] : you WHAT [ enyo ] : you actual little shit [ enyo ] : just wait until i get my hands on you

[xfilcs]

kora zor el continued with @inaglassbox​ from x

At first Kora didn’t recognize the language, but the it clicked in her head. She opened her mouth to respond and Kryptonian came out instead of English. The woman tightened the blanket around herself and stared at the stranger. “My apologies, English... I am lost.” She swallowed, hoping that this guy wasn’t about to try anything that would end up with her having to fight him. “Will you tell me where I am?”

[lostxstars]

starter for: @inaglassbox  anya x jake, verse: containment

“Jake- Hey Riley-” Anya practically shouted down the phone as her other hand clamped over her other ear to try and block out the surrounding sound. “Jake where the hell are you? The whole city has gone crazy- what the hell is going on?” Anya asked holding her phone tightly to her ear begging the call wouldn’t fall through again

[hypnoticdelicacy]

𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐀 & 𝐌𝐎𝐍-𝐄𝐋 —       ( continued from here. )

kara chuckled at the flirtatious nature of her new found friend, of course it would never actually go anywhere, but still she was entitled the chance to find happiness too. hooking her hair behind her ear kara giggled at him clearly subtly flirting back, she felt like a giddy teenager once again but that quickly dispersed the second his voice echoed through the halls. her feature instantly grew sour, as she attempted to fake a smile. his hand on her back wasn’t a friend helping out a friend, no it was a claim on her. an act of pure adult testosterone. eyes darted at mon-el the instant the word girlfriend slipped from his lips. with a sorrowed smile she waved the flirt goodbye, before spinning angrily on her heels to face him. there was nothing more frustrating than getting cock blocked by a friend, but even worse when it was mon-el, the literal love of her life doing it. just as she was about to pent out her anger at him he cut her off, forcing kara to huff in annoyance. arms folded over her chest the sour look on her features still present as he spoke. “i wasn’t answering because i kinda— sorta— lost it!” she snapped, pulling mon-el out of the way of as a co-worker passed by them. “but that doesn’t matter right now! — what was that back then mon-el?!” she growled, unable to let the fact that he had played the possessive ex card once again. “you can’t keep doing this...” she sighed “i’m going to have to date eventually, so why not with mr. flirtmiester?” who was she trying to convince, him or herself. “besides the last time i checked you have a wife...” a painful reminder that she endured each time she saw him.  

( @inaglassbox )

[hxrns-blog]

@inaglassbox liked for lizzie 

                                     " to whoever or whom ever just entered know that i am not in the mood for company , ” she just wanted to figure out what the hell she held in her hands . it was some kind of object , something she felt connected too . a stranger walked into the room and elizabeth couldn’t help but huff and flick her wrist turning on more lights so she could see the figure thanks to some left over siphoned magic she had brewing inside . “ who the hell are you ? and what’s wrong with your face ? you look like you’ve just won a lottery or seen a ghost , can’t figure it out . ”