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"Stay down! it’s too dangerous!"
SUPER SENTENCE STARTERS.
STATUS: YEP
She does as she’s told-- frozen, panicked, terrified for a stricken moment. Her eyes are wide and her head ducks down swiftly, hands grasping for pavement, nails scraping uselessly along in a painful bend. She’s never one for praying, and her voice isn’t harsh, doesn’t come out breathy, but it sounds surprisingly sturdy.
“What should I do?”
it gets easier. everyday it gets a little easier.
BOJACK MEME.
STATUS: YISSS
Does it? Does it ever stop hurting? Do you ever stop seeing the way the world hurts around you? Does it ever feel better? Does the pain ever stop? Does it ever slow down? Does it even quit stinging? Does it– Does anything ever close, do the hurts ever heal? Do they?
“Do you ever stop missing them? –Our–” She has to stop herself. There’s a frown on her face– face that almost never frowns, not except when she’s talking honestly, not to everybody, “–Your parents. Does that ever get– easier? Do you ever stop missing…. there?”
A world that’s dead, now.
❝ I don’t know what I am. I think I might be nothing. ❞ -kai
BOJACK MEME.
STATUS: YISSS
“Everybody’s something,” She used to feel like she was nothing, sometimes. Back when she was a kid-- back when Alex didn’t know how to talk to her, or didn’t want to. Back when she was different from her classmates and her peers. Back when she knew how different she was and Jeremiah told her she couldn’t use her powers or they’d know and she always thought if I can’t do the right thing, if I have to hide who I am, who can I be?
Now, she’s Supergirl.
“You have to figure out who you are. Or where you come from, and once you make sense out of that? Everything else kind of tumbles into place. But you just-- have to be you, that’s important.”
Do you think its too late for me?
BOJACK MEME.
STATUS: YISSS
“It’s never too late for anybody.”
She admits that, so quick. (It’s never, ever, ever too late for anybody. Everyone can be better. Everyone can be saved. Everyone can change. Everyone, everyone. Herself, everyone. She tries to be the best herself she can be every day, and if you ask her she’s already pretty darn good.)
“It’s not. I promise you that. There’s no such thing as too late.”
She thinks of Aunt Astra, and how even at the end Kara swore there was good in her, there was light. Swears it even now. (There is good in everybody, you know. There’s light.)
"I want to feel good about myself. The way you do. And I don’t know how. I don’t know if I can."
BOJACK MEME.
STATUS: YISSS
“Miss, I assure you, I don’t feel that great about myself all the time!” Supergirl’s already floating in the air and she’s carrying all that weight-- boy, whatever’s in the proton pack, it’s heavy! And the slime-thing’s hovering around looking for them-- hasn’t looked up. She always ends up thinking how fragile humans are whenever she holds onto one, much less one that’s-- tall and twiggy like this. “You can do anything you really set your mind to if you just give it a shot. --Maybe in a little while. Could you brief me on just how we get out of this situation?”
❝ What do you mean what’s next? Why does everything have to have a next? ❞
BOJACK MEME.
STATUS: YISSS
“I dunno!” BAM. She punches straight on through something– !! What is this thing?! Oh gro– wait a sec! And then it– that thing that was a person but not a person–! Totally crumbles into dust and just kind of poofs. Fist goes BAM, wrecks a whole chest cavity, and Supergirl doesn’t know how this lady can punch like that, too– wait, is she an alien–
“Well– when everybody’s gone and all these guys are sand or whatever– what’s–” PUNCH. THERE GOES ANOTHER. She winces loudly, eyes wide– did she just kill someone? Someones? She doesn’t think she did, but she doesn’t think they’re dead– “What’s after?!”
❝ I’m poison. I come from poison and I have poison inside me and I destroy everything I touch. That’s my legacy. ❞
BOJACK MEME.
STATUS: YISSS
“I think maybe that’s a little a lot,” She knows what it feels like to have poison inside you-- she remembers Lord’s red Kryptonite. The way it had all felt so intrusive when she was back on her own feet, when she was real, when she could see again, truthfully. But she breathes out deep-- not winded, no, but tired. The world’s pain is so loud, how do people keep it away? How does anyone put a lid on it? “You’re a hero, aren’t you? You’ve done a lot more to leave behind than just this.”
❝ It doesn’t get better and it doesn’t get easier. ❞
BOJACK MEME.
STATUS: YISSS
She wonders about him. (She worries about him.) Does he get enough sleep? Does he have a sister? A brother? A mother or a father? Does he have cousins? Aunts? Uncles? Does he have people who love him? --She knows him, but she doesn’t really know him, not at all. And now-- she thinks she’s just upset for him, maybe a little angry.
She knows what they do demands hurt, it expects it. But each time she saves someone she feels this little light flick on in a dark room-- and maybe, maybe she lost everyone, everything, maybe she has no home-world-- maybe, but she has hope.
“It does,” Her voice is a bird’s chirp, insistent, and it sounds bright and a little warmer than usual, “It does get better, and it does get easier. And if you feel alone-- if you feel like there’s nobody else out there, you remember somebody else feels alone like that, too. You can be together with somebody even when you feel alone.”
