#outxsmarted

[supcrfriends]

@outxsmarted​ asked: ❛ we can’t keep doing this. ❜ (addison for barry)

“Then it looks like we’re caught between a rock and a hard place.” Barry didn’t know why they couldn’t keep going at this the way that they were. They were making progress, weren’t they? He’d thought that they were, at least. 

[forthewinn]

@outxsmarted​

After making contact with the wall, Winn didn’t say anything as Mon El left his apartment. Instead he stayed there for what felt like forever, trying to breathe through the pain. Still recovering from the attack with Lex, Winn couldn’t get himself to move. His entire body was protesting, his back screaming in pain. Slowly, he crawled across the floor and managed to pull a blanket off of the couch. He heard the door open, but didn’t bother to open his eyes. He knew it was Addison, she was the only one with a key. “Please don’t yell. My head is killing me.” 

[valorems]

@outxsmarted​​ gets a thing.

“Do you think that Kara would like for me to make a fancy dinner for her where we get dressed up? I want to invite you and Winn over too.” 

[ahsterism-aa]

@outxsmarted​ / robin & will starter call.

   IT TAKES WILL A FEW MOMENTS to muster up the courage he needs to ask— the subject always feels to grim to truly drag up again, even when it starts to feel all consuming despite the time that’s passed. Besides, Will knows his experiences with others bringing up his disappearance have been... touchy at best. He couldn’t begin to COUNT the amount of times the words ‘zombie boy’ were thrown at him, and the stares seemed to burn into him even when he wasn’t looking... 

      “You... went missing too, right?” He has to ask, anyways. Other cases were never solved ( cases like Barb... ), but Addy returned eventually. For all Will knows, it could be a normal case of running away. Or... she could be more similar to him than he thought. He almost asks what happened, but... stops himself, not yet. “It’s... not easy. Adjusting to everything again— I get it.”

[nctafraid]

@outxsmarted​ ~ Yeet the boi

Tim had been digging more. Sure Addison told him not to, but after his talk with Mon El Tim had gotten enough information for him to go out on his own. So yeah, he was doing everything that Addison told him to not do. But he was angry, hurt, and upset with a million other things, that right now this was the one thing that he could control. Besides, if it got out that he dropped a case against Lex Luthor out of nothing but fear, he would probably get demoted back to a P2. Not really something he wanted to do. 

He knew that going into this alone was a bad plan. That Lopez would kick his ass if someone else didn’t first. Working alone was what he did best, at least right now. When everything else inside of him was shut down, pressing his own trauma down to focus on something else. So running into Addison wasn’t really high on his list of things he wanted to do that day. but when you are sent to search the victim’s apartment, it was almost expected that their significant other was going to be there. 

“Gathering supplies to take to him?” He asked as he stood in the doorframe, looking around the room. “Good to know he’s awake.” 

[unitcd-a]

@outxsmarted​​ 

“There’s only room for ONE unhinged friend in this group and I already have that role filled up.” She wasn’t trying to be exclusive, but at the same time she was the lovable mess. Even though she KNEW that her friends loved her and that she was kind of being a brat she just didn’t really know how not to be that person in the moment.

[multimuse-rp-archived]

@outxsmarted asked: “are you trying to save my soul?” (addy for sammy to be clear she's being 100% sarcastic idk how she ended up in this situation but she's decided being rude was a good idea i guess!)

No. I’m trying to save mine. With enough sacrifices, Bendy will free me.

Sammy refused to say such a thing. The girl was rude and obnoxious; if she said much more, he’d consider gagging her. Her question made him sigh in slight annoyance, setting his axe down beside the desk in the room.

“Obviously not.” He looked down at her. She was fully tied to the chair now, unable to move. “I’m trying to get him to notice me. And he will. I am honoring him.”

He put a finger over his lips. “Now, do me a favor and be quiet so the ritual can be completed.”

[soleiltm]

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❛ I feel like we ain't really had any fall weatha'. It just went from bein' real hot t' bein' rainy all the time. Nothin' 'bout eitha' a' those screams fall t' me. Man, global warmin' is a bitch. ❜