repeat with me... itis 4 am... i do not have room for 9 aquariums... i do not have time for 9 aquariums....
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repeat with me... itis 4 am... i do not have room for 9 aquariums... i do not have time for 9 aquariums....
ficwip 'convince'
Hey, I'm only a day late! Fate Has Intervened
“Whatever you told her to convince Lena to put on the helmet-”
“An accord was struck with this host. The terms of which are of no concern to you,” that same sepulchral booming voice declared, speaking over Lena’s voice, nearly drowning it out.
Constantine Crossover (Untitled still... oops) “The grimoire or scroll or whatever magical thing you’ve decided to fuck around with that lured a demon here.” The woman examined Lena carefully, a flicker of dull recognition coming alight in her eyes. “Fuck me,” she grumbled. “You’re Lena Luthor, aren’t you?” She paused just long enough to take a closer look at her, not waiting for Lena to answer. “Yeah, it’s you. I’d recognize that jawline anywhere.” The woman ran her hand along her own face in what Lena had to assume was a mocking gesture. “Why is it you rich people always always seem to love mucking around with the occult? You all can’t be that bloody bored.” “Demon?” Lena murmured, still staring at the spot the creature had been just moments before. Now though there was only a pile of untidy ash where it once stood. She turned to the woman, meaning to ask her one of the several questions she had for her but she found it impossible to do so. Her mouth felt like it had been shot full of Novocaine. She was half-convinced this was all a very odd dream.
Suicide Squad Fic
Do you think I pulled you out of the rubble at Mt. Norquay on a whim? The teams that I put together are not chosen at random, there is no second string, and there are no understudies. Each member of the team is chosen for his or her own completely unique set of abilities.” “I’m flattered, truly,” Lena said and felt the tide beginning to change ever so slightly. Yes, Non Nocere was no more, she was locked up in some hole in the ground from which she would probably never leave but she had this woman (however briefly) over a barrel. “But no.” “Normally, the offer of ten years off of an inmate’s sentence is enough to convince them to sign on the dotted line, but there are those too stubborn to bite. But with the appropriate leverage—”
Wrong Place, Right Person
“And do you have anyone to corroborate your whereabouts last night, Miss Sinclair?” “Is it that difficult to fathom that I might not spend all my time law breaking?” She looked at Kara pityingly. “I’m sure I was photographed at the gala,” she reasoned, somehow sounding even more bored than she already had upon the start of the interrogation. “And as you already know I spent the remainder of the evening with Lena Luthor. If you require more details I’m afraid I’ve never been one to kiss and tell but if that’s what it takes to convince you…”
The Convergence
"So," Daisy said, picking at her food without any real gusto, "who are you wearing?" "Well, I can't afford Gucci anymore," Lena said. "Not with what Stark pays me, so not that. If you mean this," she said and pointed surreptitiously to her face. "It's a colleague at SWORD." She shifted uncomfortably in her seat and rubbed at her face. "I hate these things, I don't care what Natasha says, they itch." "Uh huh," Daisy said and patted Lena's hand sympathetically. "But lets back to this colleague of yours. She's cute. Little short though," she added and grinned. "She's just a colleague." "Uh huh," Daisy said again. "One that just happened to let borrow her likeness for this little spy mission. I'm not convinced."
makes my whole day when i get to draw a face in profile
resisting the urge to send so so many asks and fanart of ocs to people
I really hope Jain is okay and isn't in a crate with Harvey's hyenas.
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they had to have dustin with eddie during the most metal concert ever because steve would watch him play ten seconds of master of puppets and get down on one knee