“ being with a hero means accepting that hero's sacrifices. ”
that's where you're wrong. ― being a hero's wife means never accepting defeat !
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“ being with a hero means accepting that hero's sacrifices. ”
that's where you're wrong. ― being a hero's wife means never accepting defeat !
written by skye. smallville lois lane. multiverse available.
friendly reminder that lois is over here !
friendly reminder that lois is over here !
friendly reminder that lois is over here !
friendly reminder that lois is over here !
this has been a long time coming. i no longer want to have a major commitment to tumblr, especially since i’m about to start university & move out of my mom’s. i won’t say that i’ll never have lois on her own blog again, but at this moment, i cannot maintain three blogs. this blog is officially done & archived. if you would like to follow lois, you can follow me at my multimuse where lois will be. ALSO, IF THERE IS A THREAD YOU WANNA KEEP, IM IT TO MY MULTI, & I’LL KEEP IT.
𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨, what you said you were when i met you. you've got a warm heart ; you've got a beautiful brain — but it's disintegrating from all the medicine. / independent & selective multimuse account. written by skye. ft. brooke lucas & lois lane.
𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒. 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒. 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐘.
this has been a long time coming. i no longer want to have a major commitment to tumblr, especially since i'm about to start university & move out of my mom's. i won't say that i'll never have lois on her own blog again, but at this moment, i cannot maintain three blogs. this blog is officially done & archived. if you would like to follow lois, you can follow me at my multimuse where lois will be. ALSO, IF THERE IS A THREAD YOU WANNA KEEP, IM IT TO MY MULTI, & I'LL KEEP IT.
𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃. ( first , comes the blessing of all that you've dreamed , but then comes the curses of diamonds & rings. only at first did it have its appeal , but now you can't tell the false from the real. 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝 ? / independent & selective multimuse account. rules. muses. activity. written by skye. ― ft. idris from doctor who & olivia crain from haunting of hill house.
my little psa / activity notice. ♥
madearmor·:
“looks like the skies have finally cleared for me.”
it’s easy to flirt with a girl like lois lane. she’s like the slugger of a baseball team and every fastball he pitches makes her bat crack like thunder when it hits it right back out of the park. maybe not always, but it’s damn better than the sweet little bunts some women give him.
he’s not here to make you turn to honey. he wants you to fight for the honey like a pissed off hive of bees. give him something to do besides smile and fuck you against some swanky five-star hotel bed.
besides, he can see she’s not just playing his game, she’s playing her own and he wants in on that. it’s dangerous to want to give into her to get into play but honestly? lois lane has integrity, and that’s what really seals the deal. not her smile or her laugh or the way she touches her hair and tucks it behind her ear.
it’s that she knows what the fuck she’s doing and this isn’t dinner, this is w o r k.
so anyway, of course he doesn’t take her to some upscale joint in metropolis. he takes her to italy on a jet that holds the same engine capabilities as the avenger quinjets. something he says casually as they make way over the ocean to make a dinner date in florence by sundown.
“so who’s the one behind the story you’re after?” he says, twisting his fork into a bed of pasta, chicken, and some delicious homemade sauce by the chef’s own mother. “you or your editor?”
𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐀 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓'𝐒 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐒, but lois has a way of going with the flow. especially when this flow could give her the answers she needs. after all , her deadlines were approaching , & lois has never liked to cut anything close. however , on the plan ride there , she has to admit : tony's charming. no , not charming like most men. tony's got that charming with a little taste of confidence. & she has to admit she likes it. men who saw what they wanted & went for it : there was something to be admired there. throughout the plane ride there , she keeps the conservation with a light smile , her eyes watching him. tony knows he's impressive. her leg swings back & forth as she listens , delivering her own quips every now & then — wouldn't be lois lane if she didn’t. when they sit down at the restaurant , she looks up from her fork that had been stabbing a piece of chicken. a wild smile spreads across her face as he asks the question. ❝ i will admit , this was a little more of what perry wanted than myself. not really investigative enough for me. not enough trouble to stick my nose into — although it seems like i'm doing a pretty good job tonight. ❞ there's a little pause. ❝ & i'd take this over interviewing lex luthor again any day. —— now , that ? that man is vile business at its core. now time for me to ask a question : why'd you want a date with me anyway , mr. stark ? ❞
send me a # to learn an unusual hc about my muse!
bonus points if you ask me to randomize it !
what’s your muse’s favorite album of all time / favorite artist?
how do they listen to their music? ipod, mp3, computer, cd, records, etc?
do they take baths or showers? do they prefer one over the other?
do they wear their hair down when they sleep, or tied up / braided?
how many blankets / pillows do they like to have on their bed?
what do they normally dream about? nightmares or nonsense?
do they wake up groggy or alert? do they like mornings?
what do they sleep in? pj’s, normal clothes, nothing?
what do they smell like? do they use perfume or cologne?
what shampoo scent do they like the best and why?
bar soap or liquid? do they like loofahs?
do they prefer sleeping alone or with someone else?
do they like the room cold or hot when they sleep?
do they stay up too late? do they like staying up?
do they know how to drive? do they like to drive?
do they prefer taxis / buses / subways, etc? or none of the above?
do they have pets? what kind? dogs, cats, etc?
do they prefer cats or dogs? or neither?
what are their phobias? do they have any at all?
what do they hate being teased about? are they teased often?
did they have any fears growing up that they’ve since conquered?
do they have a fear they want to conquer, but haven’t yet?
how do they show fear? sweating, shaking, blankness, anger, etc?
do they have a short temper? what’s most likely to set it off?
do they get scared easily? does loud noises, shouting, etc, scare them?
what are they most passionate about? what could they debate about for hours?
what do they never, ever want to speak of, ever?
do they have kids? do they want kids? if so, how many?
is there something they’d like to change about themselves physically?
is there something about their personality they want to change?
do they have good fashion sense? or do they just wear whatever?
do they critique others easily? do they judge from afar?
are they too hard on themselves over the little things?
are they the jealous type? what are they most likely to be jealous of?
are they possessive over their things? or over other people? both?
would they rather be alone or in a relationship?
what do they think about polyamorous relationships? would they do it?
do they have parents / parental figures? do they have a good relationship with them?
do they have siblings? if so, how many? do they like them?
do they have a big family or a small family? no family?
where would they want to live if they could live anywhere? why?
are they happy in their current living situation? why or why not?
do they like living alone or with another person / other people?
did they go to college, or are they attending? did / do they like it?
what’s their dream job / profession? do they have one?
if they could control one thing in the world, what would it be?
do they like tv shows or movies? or neither?
do they have social media? do they like it or hate it? obsess over it?
do they have a creative outlet? if so, what is it?
where do they see themselves in 2 / 5 / 10 years?
boop , starter call.
𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋 , 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 ? is your gps even on , where have you been ? bad vibes get off of me , outta here with that ! / independent & selective multimuse blogs. written by skye & bree. template.
A quote? His mouth puckers, like he’s sucked down something sour and not a sharp breath before the soft “oooh…” of a disappointing reply.
His quote is a half-cocked smile and held out hands. “I’m open for business, Lois Lane, but business isn’t always what you want it to be. Mine is in a transition phase and that’s about all I can say on that.”
She has to know it’s bullshit. Tony stark can sell you lead and call it gold, but Lois Lane has x-ray vision that gives Superman a run for his money. At least, that’s what her investigative reporting seems to indicate.
“I mean if you wanna do dinner I might be able to scrounge up something more, though,” he adds with a wink.
@truthleads
𝐎𝐇, 𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑. she takes a deep breath , her head tilting to the side. he probably knows that she wants more. of course she wants more. it's lois lane. she stops at nothing , & ... she's interested. not just in the story , but she interested in how this night could actually go should she go to dinner. after his question , the end of her pen had ended up in her mouth. she chewed on it as she thought , & finally , she pulls it out , using it to point at him. ❝ fine. dinner it is. i like italian. --- lead the way , mr. stark. ❞
me: the dceu is trash
sb: the dceu is trash
also me: how the fuck you gonna talk about my kids and their stories like that 🔪🔪🔪
boop , starter call.