#otp: comets

[aprincessofdaxam]

More Karamel/Melwood from @MLevi_Art’s BTS photos on Instagram.

All can be found here.

[abushelandablog]

I am once again thinking about karamel

[saturnslight]

Kara & Mon-El | I'm gonna be [2x22] - YouTube

Watch in HD + headphones + small screen please!♡ -F "I promise I'm gonna be the man that you thought I could be." ---------------------------------------...

<3

[ships-sailing-in-the-night]

“I love you with everything I have I love you.”

“I can’t lose him.”

[monel-karamel-defence-squad]

Reblob and Follow Karamel | Mon-El squad

This blob right here is your safe haven. We don't post hate only love. This is a Karamel | Mon-El Defence Squad account. This is to spread love and to protect our family from bullies. If anything happened to you you can talk to us. You should know it happened to me. I made a Karamel post once and antis called me stupid, they wished for me to die and other stuff. For that, you know I'm here for anyone out there who is struggling with haters. Love you family ❤

[aprincessofdaxam]

The bad news is I’m still livid for Kara and depressed for Mon-El.

The good news is that while trying to calm my ass down and imagine alternate endings I’ve got some fic ideas.

WE CAN FIX THIS 😆😆😆

Bless you salty babies who have already tackled it ❤️❤️❤️

[aprincessofdaxam]

I’m not close to posting it yet because of silly work and that whole making a living thing XD

But here are some sneak peeks from my finale fix-it fic ... in case anyone else needs a pick-me-up, because I know I am still very sad.

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"Finally. I need to talk to you"

Mon-El and Winn both jump - Brainy is still what passes for catatonic - as Alex Danvers - whose wedding is tomorrow, and a thousand years ago - stalks into Legion headquarters in what looks like pajama pants.

“Oh, thank God,” Winn blurts, standing up and beating a hasty path to the door. “I think she’ll be better at dealing with this. Besides, I’m still afraid of her.”

She doesn't even spare him a laugh, focusing on the Daxamite, who has schooled his face into careful, polite blankness.

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“So now you owe me. For dragging you off the barstool. For not letting Maggie hit you. For me not hitting you when you showed up with Imra. For Bon Jovi.”

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She's pretty sure Winn does it on purpose. She can't dance, and neither can he - which she's pretty sure neither one of them remembered from the last time they danced together at a party, a literal thousand years ago for him. So she's laughing so hard she's snorting, and the music is just loud enough, and she can’t, or doesn’t, use her superstrength to resist when Winn turns to tease Brainy - who is somehow an even worse dancer - and spins her into Mon-El's orbit. The Daxamite, left unpartnered when Esme ran off to snatch her camera and take pictures of the cake that's about to be rolled out, catches her by the waist like he’s not surprised, either,, spinning her in the opposite direction.

[aprincessofdaxam]

***giggles hysterically for next thousand years***