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Hello and welcome to @theonlyoneshere. My name is Darius (he/she/they pronouns are all fine by me) and I document the antics of the ladies you’ll find on this blog. Please take a quick look at my rules found here.

Muses can be found here with links to their backgrounds, starters, and headcanons.

Currently Johannah is the main muse. Most open starters I write and memes I send will be from her. If you send a meme without specifying a muse, you’ll most likely get a response from Jo.

Thank you for coming and feel free to pop into my IMs to say hi.

#;; ooc

appropriatelystupid

#broadcasting live from her cave... literally...

#;; Mirror (The Ascendant)

papurrcat

“Raw Power”

Another one for my Sleeveless Supergirl Agenda.

I did this one quite slowly over the span of two weeks, whenever I get the chance to charge my iPad. I probably won’t be coloring it for now because I will need my laptop for that. For now I hope you enjoy this!

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@amarvelousmencgerie

janeysharkrps

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#Kara and Hunter

captainamericanidi0t

reblog to tell your mutuals they’re lovely as fuck

sango-blep

do you ever consider that Kara might just float around randomly and forget she is upside down? like imagine she is in a fluffy long sleeve hoody and boxer shorts reading a book when Lena walks in so kara just floats over and fly around her while upside down asking her questions about her day till Lena shoves a potsticker in her mouth...or better, kisses her and kara is SUDDENLY effected by gravity again and lands on her head with a squeak.

YES PLEASE GIVE ME THAT

sango-blep

WIFE SHAPED BALLOON

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argoscity

Covers for SUPERGIRL (2025) #3 art by Sophie Campbell, Homare, Stanley Lau, and Joëlle Jones

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"I mean it," she said, her voice taking on a slight whine as he kept going, making the most of the offering she'd given him. "Promise me you'll do it?"

#c; Danielle #;; nsfw #u; potestmagice (the professor)

illbringthechaosmagic

Is this seat taken?🍁(Dani)

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Wanda had barely had time to respond when she felt the other sit down on her lap, her gaze moving from the book that had been in her hands to the woman that was now sitting on her lap. Her eyes widened when she realised that she was completely naked, her cheeks flushing a bright pink. "I um," she began, giving her a shy smile, "I guess not. Can I help you with something?"

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Dani glanced down to make sure she had, in fact, remembered the key element of her ploy for attention (she had). "Uh, that's not really the correct response to this situation?" she suggested, leaning on and resting her head on Wanda's shoulder, "But since you asked, I need attention, a smoothie, and-slash-or a walk on the beach and a swim in the afternoon sun."

#c; Danielle #u; illbringthechaosmagic #illbringthechaosmagic

potestmagice

The Professor tilted his head as he considered her question as she returned. "About 0.85 Earth gravity. So, yeah, you’ll be slower on the sprint, but stopping will be the real problem. If you don’t compensate, you’re liable to overshoot your mark and go rolling into the nearest unfortunate bystander. Or market stall. Or ceremonial fountain."

He tapped his chin, as if he were recalling a past incident. "Actually, let’s try to avoid the fountains. Some species consider them sacred, and I’d rather not have to talk our way out of another accidental baptism."

His eyes flicked to her choice of clothing, and he gave a slow nod of approval. "Minimalist. Good call. The locals appreciate a ‘less is more’ approach. Just try not to blind anyone if the sun hits you at the wrong angle." He waved a hand toward the door. "Shall we?"

Approaching the TARDIS doors, he pulled them open, revealing a vast marketplace bathed in soft golden light. The buildings were made of iridescent stone, shimmering like pearls under the twin suns. Stalls lined the streets, draped in silk canopies, their vendors calling out in melodic voices, advertising fruits that glowed faintly and fabrics that shifted colors with the breeze. The air carried the scent of something sweet and slightly spicy - like cinnamon but with a floral twist.

The Professor stepped out first, hands in his pockets, as his eyes scanned their surroundings. "Welcome to Veridia," he said, glancing back at Dani. "Home to the finest textile artisans in this sector - and also the best street food. Shall we start with the not-strawberries or the not-water?"

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"Oof, yeah, definitely avoid the baptisms," Dani agreed. She'd had quite enough of religions back home, and wasn't all that keen on exploring new ones just yet, "Can't have a time god bound as a worshiper to some random planet's own gods, can we."

Dani stepped out into the light and twirled, making some attempt to note the low gravity in case it did become relevant. She took a deep breath and felt a twinge of disappointment that the strange scents were somehow familiar to her mind's unusual relationship with chronology, though that usually meant she would get the 'new' experience at some later time anyway.

"Is the 'not-water' anything like Russian water? Because I can always appreciate that."

#c; danielle #u; potestmagice (the professor)

Open || Danielle

"I am sensitive to fluctuations in the timeline, I am not a clock," Dani grumbled as she paced back and forth, while she also wondered how long they'd been kept there, "For the record, I still maintain the only thing I did wrong was not hitting that creep harder..."

#c; danielle #;; open (danielle)