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[inkshine]

One day, there will be children who grow up only hearing Trump's name in history lessons, only seeing his face in history books. One day, there will be children who go to school without fear of school shootings, the idea of such a thing distant and unknowable. One day, children will be able to play happily beneath the summer sky, never knowing what's it like to hate themselves simply because of who they are in any capacity. And we can stay alive to help raise these children.

[emacrow]

Clark used to visit Amity Park since his ma distant cousin lived there with her husband and two kids. By emacrow/creator

Jazz and Danny were the highlight of his time over there seeing them grow, before His time as a Hero took most of his time for 4 years, saving the world on multiple occasions, becoming part of the Justice league team, before he could take another visit to amity park.

Driving in the car with lois to tell the kids about him being Superman and an alien since Maddie wanted him to surprise danny for his graduation a few years back.

Only he felt nervous, because he was not hearing her heartbeat..

Or anyone else in the matter of driving closer to the town. Clark pressed the drive harder, not caring at the moment if he got a ticket later. Something had gone wrong, terribly wrong.

By the time they have drove near the beginning line of Amity Park.. the welcome sign was half way destroyed. Clark's heart sank harder then a stone in water as he stared at the town..

Town that surrounded with barbed steel wall with electricity defense, Do not cross, BioHazard, Radiation Hazard, Danger keep out tape all over a steel door that looked old, bented with claw marks, gun shots marks and dried green splatter gunk.

Clark got out of the car so fast that Flash would've been impressed, as Lois calls out to him, but he wasn't listening as he flew over going through the town.

Not a single soul or heartbeat in sight and hearing, beside torn apart homes, buildings, dead bodies in people in white suits, more glowing Green goo that covered most of the places, ground and trees..

He was too panic to notice the glowing eyes and static noises peering out the windows of the homes and in the torn buildings.

He wants to scream and cry before he heard it.

A distant, very slow heartbeat, as Clark flew over straight towards it. The street was becoming familiar as he flew closer. This was the route to Maddie's house.

Her house was the worst of them all, the very house barely standing up if it weren't for the broken building on the left being the only support.

Clark nearly ripped open the front door to enter only to froze in place as the sight before him shook him to the very core.

It looks as if a massacre had happened with dead bodies of people in white suits and masks piled the place.

His instinct took over, grabbing a bat about to swing at his face, for him to turn and see a familiar face holding a glowing bat covered in spikes stared at him.

"Uncle Clark?" Jazz spoke, Sounded hoarse and cracked, her left eye had a burnt scar over as she was wearing one of those fenton suits with a baby sling on with a sleeping little boy with white hair and green eyes, a giant crown lay on his neck in the baby sling.

"Clark could fly?" A small girl that look too similar to Danny spoke behind Jazzy.

Part 2 link Here <-

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ok really really quick shitty tutorial on how to recolor your inquisitor's PJs in veilguard

[liebgottsjumpwings]

[maskedbutsilly]

denial, denial, denial. (based of @dotted-ink ‘s zomb au 💥)

[burnforyou]

the idea of luigi being a switch is so hot to me.. like one minute he’s near tears trying not to cry from overstimulation, begging you to stop, then the next minute he’d be pounding you into the mattress and make you take it 😭😭😭

[imtryingmybardest]

New ship just dropped

[cyber-neptune]

"Oh boy I cant wait to get more decorations for my Orbiter and Dormizone."

Little did I know I was gonna start decorating yet another thing like it's the fucking sims

[haveihitanerve]

Cigarettes

Bruce could still smell whiffs of them, haunting the manor, floating around his nose as he worked a case. “They help me think.” He used to argue when Bruce complained. Bruce would give anything to argue with him again. 

Daydream

He had been such a dreamer. Head in the clouds or nose in a book, pen scribbling furiously in his notebooks that he always hid so secretively when Bruce leaned over to look, a blush creeping over his face, a quick whine of “stopppp!!!!” though it was always said with a smile. Bruce would give anything to see that smile again.

You were only seventeen. 

The candles burned, and Bruce watched them. Watched as they burned low. Watched as they dripped wax onto the cake, burnt anyway. Watched until they died, burnt out. So few… too few… Bruce tossed the cake in the trash and headed to his room. 

You were only fifteen.

[wallacehomowells]

is this anything

[buqbite]

it's kinda fascinating to me how welt has been "at the end of his life" for like. several decades by now. he goes on and on about how old and weary he is and how "his job is done" and his story is over but- oh wait i just realized i can phrase this in a very funny way- he's kind of sorta immortal now because he got the herrscher core back, so he's really just stuck in the epilogue for all eternity

[rochenn]

[bursts through the door]

GUYS. ARE JEDI ALLOWED TO VOTE

[lemonyplain]

Just got the sweater I'm gonna use for my revivebur Halloween costume/cosplay[?] :DD

My mom ordered non prescription glasses and I'm also getting hair chalk for the white streak :P

[shadowbunny1304]

(Gender Neutral reader. Not spell checked, I wrote this at 2:00 am. I wrote this to just try and help myself. Apologies, I haven't written anything for awhile...)

Heart beating at a rapid pace as you slid down the wall while clutching your chest. Your vision goes blurry as go go light headed. It felt like everything was happening at once.

Make it stop.

Overwhelming amount of thoughts crossed your mind like race cars speeding around a track. Over and over and over.

Make it stop.

You tried taking a deep breath but to no avail. It felt like rocks in your lungs, acting like an anchor pulling you down, down in water. Unable to breathe.

Make it-

A gentle hand placed itself on your shoulder. "I'm here." They said, voice low and calm. "I'm here for you."

Your head slowly finds its way on their shoulder as the embraced you in their arms. Their warm, comforting arms. Them who always makes you feel safe. Feel grounded.

They're here for you.

You hear their steady breathing. Their reassuring voice. Them.

All you needed is a hug. A hug and the knowledge that someone is here with you. Their gentle caressing along your back in a comforting motion as your heartbeat slowlys to a normal pace. Your breathing mimicking theirs.

You closed your eyes and take a deep, shaky breath. You focus on only them to stop the racing thoughts.

They're here for you. Always.

- Literally any of your favourite characters or your comfort character