#and so inside the city the tube works but is only used for cargo n shit;inside the back alleys the tube allows droids to get from the shades

[decimateddreams]

not that eventful BUT i just read a book online and it made my brain feel weird after hhhh but it's nice to feel whatever this weird thing is

dude i wanna run away to the desert so baddd i wanna wear a MASK (like. a cool one not a mask mask) i wanna dye my HAIR i wanna blast MUSIC i wanna LIVE- ig ill just have to listen to cobra starship on a loop until then ;-; anyway how are ya? -v (not me annoying you w random asks not at all-) :)

hhhhh killjoy yearning,, as i like to call it

*cut to me lying awake at midnight vaguely creating an imaginary future in which danger days magically happened and i can go be a killjoy with my irl and tumblr friends and Meet everyone and be gay do crime*

i would dye my hair sooo much probably lots of purples and blues (and TEALLL) and vibe so hard with the outfits and music blasting..... oh the aesthetic of it all (and just living like that,, <3 yeah)

i'm pretty good but... many tests :') science and stuff

[imagine-lcorp]

Kiss Me Better (One Shot)

Request

Your stories always brighten up my week so I was wondering if you could do a Lena x Reader where the reader is a police detective and works with Maddie and gets injured on duty and Lena rushes to the hospital etc with lots of fluff. Thanksss xx

A/N: Hi guuuys! how are you? I hope doing fine and enjoying the holidays :) Today, here it is another request. As always, Kudos to the anon that sent it and I hope you enjoy it. <3 and let me know what you think!!

Also, a little reminder here, just in case: Updates are on Wed/Sat on a regular basis, or at least I try. I have requests on my list and don’t worry, I plan on doing them all, just be patient. Once I get time off for the holidays I will try to speed it up but you can keep sending request :) love u guuuys!! 

Lena Luthor x  Detective R//Word Count: 1,158

"Listen, (Y/N) got shot." The small smile in Lena's lips faded.

"What? How? Is (Y/N) alright?" She turned on her chair with a concerned frown and stopping everything she had been doing, putting her whole attention on the conversation. "What happened?"

"Please, try to calm down, Lena." Maggie reassured her over the phone. "(Y/N) is in the middle of surgery right now."  

"Surgery?" She stepped out of her chair, grabbing her purse and jogging out of her office without thinking it twice. "Maggie, what happened?" She insisted and Maggie sighed heavily before explaining tonight's events.

You had been working on a case for nearly two weeks. Apparently, alien arms trafficking had become the new trend in the criminal underworld. Maggie and you had followed a lead at the piers and you had been doing guards there, keeping an eye on everything that could help the case. Lena knew about it, you used to call her before one of your night shifts started, reminding her to take a break from work or trying to convince her of going home earlier. She would smile at that and tell you there was no point in going home if you weren't there. That made her heart drop to her stomach.  

After the third night, you were able to caught one suspect, a criminal of low profile that gave Maggie a date for a shipment arriving at National City. A cargo ship would stop at the docks to leave a container with different alien weapons that would be transported later to a warehouse. You raised your eyebrows at Maggie after teen minutes of interrogatory, impressed by the new record. No wonder why Alex had fallen for her. Maggie was, without doubt, one of the best detectives in the NCPD and you were lucky to work with her.

Two nights later, Maggie and you were waiting with a team at the docks. The shipment would be entering under a fake company name and you had to be on alert. Lena had spoken with you early in the evening. You had called to tell her this would be a busy night but, if she was free, you would be having lunch together the next day. It should have been a simple operation. Neither of you ever thought something could go wrong tonight.  

The shooting started right after the team surrounded the container. One of the men who were waiting for the shipment noticed the movement around and pulled his gun in a panicked reaction. The others followed him and soon bullets were flying in all directions, filling the night with the sound of gunshots. They may have been outnumbered but they weren't leaving without a fight. A shot at your left leg had demonstrated it.    

According to the doctor, the bullet had gone through the muscle above your knee. Fortunately, there was no fracture but they put you in surgery to remove the bullet and check for any other possible damage.

"Maggie!" Lena rushed inside the hospital looking for her. Maggie was talking with a doctor before she went to talk to her. "How's (Y/N)? Did they finish with the surgery?"

"Just in time, Lena." Maggie's mouth curved into a smirk. "Follow me."

Maggie guided her towards the elevator and through a few hallways until they reached your room. Almost all of Lena's worries were washed away as she saw you fast asleep. If it weren't for the tubes in your nose and hands, and your bandaged leg, she could have sworn you were taking a nap before your next guard. She walked towards you and caressed your cheek with her fingers.

"The doctors say the injury was not severe." Maggie informed her from the door. "(Y/N) will be as good as new in a few weeks."

"Can I stay?" Lena turned to her.

"As long as you want." Maggie smiled. "Don't worry about visiting hours, I got you covered." Lena thanked her before Maggie left. She still had reports to fill for the case and make it double since you were about to spend a few days in the hospital. Maggie didn't mind, of course, but she hoped you would recover soon. Working was less fun without you around.

Lena dragged a chair near the bed and took your hand in hers. You had never talked about this before, not really. Both of you were no strangers to danger but, since you were together, she had never experienced this, the feeling of her chest filling with dread at the possibility of losing you. You felt the same every time there had been an attempt on Lena's life.

There wasn't much you could really do about it, you loved your job and Lena couldn't predict the attacks against her. You had long accepted this and the only thing you agreed on was being there for each other no matter what. So Lena stayed, close to your bed and holding your hand, waiting for you to wake up.

You couldn't help the little smile escaping your lips, and the emotions bursting inside your heart, when you opened your eyes in the late night. A sleepy Lena was resting her head on her arm on your bed's side and holding your hand.

"You're going to hurt your neck like that." You mumbled with the anesthesia still having some effect.

Lena raised her head and gave you a sheepish smile of her own. "You're awake."

"I am...I think." You looked around the room, realizing you were in the hospital, and then at your leg. "So...I did get shot. Well, that's a bummer."

Lena chuckled. "How are you feeling? Do you want me to call the nurse?"

"No, no." You waved your free hand. "We can wait a bit longer. Now, come here."

"Where?" Lena gave you a confused look as you tried to move in the bed.

"With me." You simply stated.

"(Y/N), you shouldn't be moving. You're injured." She reminded you.

"That's why I need you here, so you can kiss me better." You moved to the side and patted the empty space.

The smile returned to Lena's lips. "I don't think that's an actual remedy."

"Prove it." You dared, hoping Lena jumped at the challenge.

Lena shook her head no but she was already rising from the chair and getting into the bed with you, snuggling into your arm so you could fit. You smiled satisfied as Lena placed a soft kiss on your cheek.

There wasn't much you could do to stop bad things from happening to you. The injury in your leg was irrefutable evidence of it. But if there was something you could count on was Lena and you, being there for each other. With her, cuddled up against you and kissing you, your whole world was instantly better.

"How are you feeling now?" She asked. You could still feel her lips against your skin.

"Much better." You hummed with a bright smile.