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Awoken ass (concept art)
clarkeira when will u be at the club
SUPEHEIR POSTING?
i know right crazy??
kara looks out on the gift exchange that's happening in full gear just below the balcony. " they say a true good act always sparks another. " she turns, shifting her cape to fall behind her shoulders, " you did good today, keep it up, you might actually break your streak of getting coal in your stocking. "
how dreadfully optimistic of her to say. Lex makes a sound like he's trying to clear a lump of phlegm that's caught in his throat. " don't you patronize me, I get enough of that from your cousin, " he replies haughtily, pointing at @karanite with the same hand that's wrapped around a glass of mulled wine as if in warning. the gesture is short-lived, however. " coal gets a bad rap, you know. it's an energy source, one that was rather essential in keeping homes warm during the winter in ye olden days. " there's certainly worse things one could be given (and associated with) that are neither as practical nor as useful as fuel.
he raises his glass as if to give a toast. " here's to being a good enough boy this year that santa claus is gifting me a druse of kryptonite, instead. "
Lex can tell she doesn't appreciate the sentiment.
" wait, " he suddenly calls out when supergirl turns away, presumably to take off like a speeding bullet. when she looks back at him, Lex merely holds her gaze for a handful of seconds, as if hesitating. before he can put either one's patience to the test, he motions to the festivities taking place down below. " aren't you going to come inside and wish my daughter a merry christmas? not as supergirl, but as her... friend. "
this was all lena's idea, after all.
" merry christmas, robb! " linda doesn't waste a minute on pulling him into an embrace, nor does she waste any time before shoving a gift bag in his arms once they've pulled away. " for you. "
he enjoys coming to look at the lights, it reminds him, unexpectedly, of 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆. while the city is its own labyrinth of astonishing sights, robb finds that he misses the pale vastitude of 𝓦interfell, buried in colorless snow — — he thinks of a snowglobe, shaken in his hands just so he can peer inside and take a look at the snowscape that invades his dreams.
robb lifts his head at the cry of his name, similar to that of a hound darting after the sound of a whistle, breaking into a smile of delight when he catches 𝐿𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 in his arms. he is distracted by the dampened spray of snow to her curls & nearly misses his chance to respond, hurtling his christmas greeting as one would a snowball to the head, ❛❛ happy christmas ! ❜❜ much too loud, a small family nearby startles, swiveling heads to blink at him. ❛❛ for me ? what is it, should i guess, @karanite ? ❜❜
with @karanite, for optimus prime. — stop the car!
the autobot's brakes squeal to a halt in an instant, the entire body of the peterbilt jerking forward, then tugging to a standstill. he feels the small human frame in his cab wham against the steering wheel — an unfortunate side-effect to carrying passengers. "are you all right?" optimus inputs his voice through the radio as he settles in his tires. "did you notice something of importance?" immediately his holoform, dressed in a simple red t-shirt and blue jeans, appears in the passenger's seat, the physical projection of his hands reaching to check on his human companion's well-being. that was quite a stop, and the peterbilt did not deploy any protective equipment to cushion her hit. she may be injured. abrupt braking can often cause damage to the face, including (but not limited to) bloody or broken noses, bloody lips, and other facial injuries caused by the sturdy, large steering wheel. he scans her for any sign of trauma. kara doesn't appear to pay him much mind. "i would appreciate warnings in the future, as braking in this manner can significantly harm a human, or a human vessel, like you." he does not realize he is, in a way, 'captain obvious' with this comment. "what is the matter?" that's the more pressing matter here. "what did you see?"
" 𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐀𝐀𝐀𝐀𝐀𝐀 ---- ! " lois is a speeding bullet through the air ... excitement further destabilizing the, frankly, already loose grip she had on her newfound abilities. upon approaching @karanite, she slows, rather than collide at mach - ten. ( things still hurt. she found that out the hard way. ) lois takes her by the hands, and spins them both into the air. kara was one of the people she was absolutely dying to share the news with.
while she's positively beaming ... lois attempts to neutralize her face in order to add to her sarcasm. " five whole dollars. if you can guess what i'm about to tell you. "
❛ well , you learn something new every day . ❜
okay, she had that not so subtle note of sarcasm coming – in truth, maybe she shouldn't throw around sentences like 'the files are protected by an asymmetric encryption algorithm' without immediate clarification. after all, she doubts kara's interest lies with figuring out technical jargon. it's more about what's on the other end of it. & well... that's kind of the problem, isn't it ? " what i'm saying is, i might grow a white beard & start rounding up my reindeer before i can get in. it'll take me some time. " another glance at the foreign screen on her desk before blues land on kara, the air of mystery that still very much surrounds the conversation finally rattling the curiosity right out of her. " you know, i'd probably work faster if i knew what poor sucker is missing their laptop right now. i mean, whoever it is, i'm sure it's first name blank, last name scumbag, but some specifics would be thoroughly appreciated. "
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