#standagainstthetide

[trickyarrows-blog]

[text]: Wait, seriously? You joined a frat?

[text]: And then got drunk???

[text]: Didn't know you drank

[thequeenofstarcity]

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send me ☁ for a thought my muse has had about yours

"… I wonder if he can breath through his gills above water…" 

[thequeenofstarcity]

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Send me a "♟" and I'll tell you a flaw of my muse.

He tends to act first and think later. This comes through in a multitude of ways from the things he says to the things he does. He wouldn’t mind, if it didn’t end up hurting the people he cares about so damn much. 

[thequeenofstarcity]

standagainstthetide replied to your post How do you handle a rampantly hormonal...

Oliver, do you require some assistance with your computer?

What? No! That's what you got out of that? I need help with Roy! We're still having arguments and apparently offering to feed him is the equivalent of a death threat, so I've got nothing. I thought you bottomless pits liked food? 

[marvelousmissmartian-blog]

Late Night Reunion Special|| standagainstthetide

The night just seemed to drag on and on. M'gann had spent a good portion of the night, dealing with petty muggers. At least she had stopped them, not that it meant much. In terms of criminals they were the littlest fish. So she was thankful that her current round of patrol was done for the night. She paused outside her apartment window, before shifting her skin's destiny. Once she had completed that she went through the window, landing softly on the floor.

As she returned to her normal density, she realized she wasn't alone. Her eyes widened as she spotted Kaldur. What on earth was he of all people doing here? Was he going to guilt her into coming back to the team...no that wasn't his style. Or was he here to yell at her for what she had done. Was he holding a grudge? M'gann wouldn't have ever thought Kaldur possiable of holding a grudge, but people do change. She surely had, and he had experianced that first hand.

Guilt consumed her mind, and she was sorely tempted to just sink through the floor and run. To avoid him, and what was sure to be an unplesant encounter. That would just make her a coward. "Kaldur, what's a...surprise." An unwelcome surprise. "Would you like something to drink?" She asked, not sure what else to do.

[morzzcode-archive]

"Do you need a hand?"

“No…I think I got it all under–”

M'gann pauses, observing the complete mess she’d made of her bedroom in the last ten minutes. She turns back to her friend, awkwardly rubbing the back of her neck.

“…I kind of misplaced my phone. Help me look for it?”