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Nate and Willow are the hardest to shop for.

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Ahhh, been away for a while.

This Team thing sure does keep me busy. Thanks for all the follows, hermanos! 

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Coming Home..

With a heavy sigh, and the last box packed up, Willow looked around her empty apartment. She brushed her bangs from her weary eyes, sitting on one of the few boxes she had. Most had already been shipped back home to where her apartment flat awaited for her return. It was hard to believe her program abroad had already ended so quickly. Willow had taken her first year of college abroad in France, seeing as how she had graduated High School fairly early. She had fallen in love with the beautiful European country with the magnificent castles, extraordinary gardens and lush wine vineyards. Maybe in a past life, she used to live her. Willow stood slowly and walked into the kitchen, gulping down some water. Unfortunately, she had been unable to get a place for a second year to stay in France so she was forced to return to the States. She had learned a lot about herself during her stay in Europe and she hoped it would help her in the future. She sighed. "I suppose there's nothing left to do now.." The movers came and would ship all of her remaining boxes back home, things like her clothes, text books and anything else she brought or bought during her time. The apartment's furniture belonged with it. "Hm.. I'll miss this place.." She tugged at a short lock of hair, chewing her lip thoughtfully. "Ok.." Willow said to herself softly as she gathered the last of her belongings to take the next plane out on the long journey back home to America.

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Obey me: Hands you a syringe... "Use it.. this will make you like your mother for 48 hours... and if you like it....' Hands her another syringe... "This will let you have the powers forever..."

((GODDAMNITANONGAHWHYWOULDYOUDODAH,DAH'SMEANBRAHH))

She's unable to stop. It's like some other unknown force is forcing her to reach forward and grasp that first syringe from the dark figure. Damnit he was back. The guy just couldn't take no for an answer could he?

Looking at the long needle made her skin crawl. She hated syringes and now her arms were moving on their own. She was going to have to do it. No matter how she struggled, her hands just kept moving.. The cap removed.. The air pushed out so the liquid squirted from the tip.. It was going in..

Pain exploded in her skull as soon as the liquid hit her bloodstream. It felt like someone was electrocuting her brain, her DNA melding together with the same DNA that gave her mother her powers. Damnit, Willow didn't want this. She didn't want to be like her mother! And now she had no choice but to do so..

It felt like hours before Willow was able to move, having collapsed to the floor weakly unable to fight the pain. Breathing heavily, she could still feel her limps shaking in pain and yet something else. There was a new strength flowing through her. One look into the mirror as she managed to drag herself up and she new. By the intensified red in her hair, her brilliant green eyes.. Looking down at her hands, she could see a faint green light pulsing through her veins as the drug calmed down inside of her.

Wonderful. She was now the thing she had been running away from for years. A monster.

[timothyluthor-blog]

willowluthor replied to your post: Hello brother. How have you been?

I am fine. I’ve finished my first semister at my college here in France with straight A’s.

Congratulations. I'm really proud of you. 

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Six 150-Word Drabbles For Nate and Tim

Mourn me: Timothy expected to outlive his siblings. Not in a vicious way, but the fact that he was the youngest and they would all reach their golden years before him, despite the magic that constantly interfered with their lives. He never expected it to happen so suddenly or for it to hurt so much. It felt like someone had punched a hole through his chest; the child with the expressionless face of porcelain and bone was reduced to a teary breaking of face.    He demanded that everyone leave Nate’s room exactly as it was. He would bargain flesh and his empire of man for the favor of Al Gaul and his Lazarus pit. When Lex forbade it, Timothy resorted to attempting to clone his dead sibling, when that was shut down, Tim resorted to the normal, healthy ways of grieving; which might have included hoarding Nate’s things, stuff he touched as mementos. Leave me: When Nate finally moved out, Tim appeared completely calm. He lived with Willow leaving and he hadn’t even batted an eyelash regarding it. In fact, he was dealing almost a little ‘too’ well.  “How can you be so calm!? What if something  happens to him!?” When  confronted by CT, who was so obviously falling apart at the seams. He smirked but took pity on him. “Nothing will happen to him.” When met with a curious glance, Timothy continued. “I won’t let it.” CT was lead into one of the various labs that Tim normally denied him access of. On monitors that filled the room was both Willow and Nate.  Obviously their Fairy God-Brother had been keeping an eye on them. It’s said that Timothy from other universes are stalkers. Luthor trumps them all. “ Dude…you really need a fucking hobby.“ CT simpers. “I know.” Tim chuckles, glancing to a screen.

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@willowluthor

willowluthor replied to your post: M!A: For a day, you become a super villain.

At least you aren’t a man.. -looks down at self- ugh.

I was a girl for a while

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Headcanon

When Willow was still a child, she wanted to get her ears pierced but her father wouldn’t take her. So for her fifth birthday, Cameron took her out to the mall and into Claire’s to get them pierced. She was so excited. She picked out a pair of her birth stone studs for her first pair. Willow gripped Cameron’s hand really tight when the woman took the gun to her ears. She flinched for the first pierce then yelped when the second one was pierced. She squirmed a bit and whimpered as the woman gently cleaned her ears. As a gift for being so brave, Cameron picked out a pair of stud small snowflakes embedded with tiny diamonds. To this day, even though she returned everything to him, she still wears those snowflakes. She never removed them from the second pair of holes she has.