#clarks's third law

[coolchromia]

[iibislintu]

i don't know about you but i think it's so cool when i hit the light switch and the electricity just. surges! into the lamp and then there's light all over. it's literally magic

[rowanthefierce]

has anyone else here read the morgaine cycle / the chronicles of morgaine by cj cherryh? anyone??

i'm rereading the omnibus collection and it's so good i NEED to talk about nhi vanye i chya or i'll combust

[somewhere-south-of-neutral]

Clarke's Third Law

A poem by Personification

Any Sufficiently Advanced Technologyis indistinguishable from Magic. -Arthur C. Clarke

I go to a school for wizards. Technically, we specialize in artifice, but artifice and wizardry go hand in hand.

Some of my friends are learning to write the spells that animate the magical constructs that display the moving pictures that run our society.

Some of my friends are alchemists. They don’t try to turn lead into gold. (We know how to do that and it isn’t really profitable.) They turn plants and rocks and animals into potions, which can be sold for green, which, as anyone who has chosen to read Frost or been forced to read Outsiders knows, is gold.

Some of my friends specialize in the flying carriages used to strike out into the Aether and leave footprints on the stars.

Some of them work on fabricating these fiery steeds, while others focus on calibrating the spellcraft required to point them at the correct sphere of heaven

Some of my friends study magical theory. Though they themselves cannot cast spells,  these sages delve into the underlying workings of the universe so that others can.

I, on the other hand, am majoring in Literature, Media, and Communication (no s). I’m learnin’ to talk real good. Sometimes, I look to the wizards and wish I’d learned to craft the universe as they do. Then, I remember that nothing can reshape reality quite like a well placed word or song  or book or poem.

Without us, nobody would know about their great feats of spellcraft. Without us, nobody would stand against the dark tyrants in their ivory towers. Without us, nobody would imagine the futures that don’t exist yet in order to create them.

History is written by the victors? History is written by the writers!

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Please comment and critique.

This has been released elsewhere under my real name, so if you see it credited to someone else, that's probably actually me.

[masonicon]

any magic that doesn't create or destroy energy are just technology that mortals simply mistaken for such

[monarchetype]

I love that the term for sending out communications is "casting" ah yes, let me Cast my voice across invisible waves in the air. With enough power, I can make a Broad Cast so that my message can reach further. I have some knowledge to share with you, might I Cast my handheld knowledge receptacle to the artifact in the living room that we might see its projected images? Love being a digital wizard

[keirou-kun]

Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic. - Arthur C. Clarke

[artbyblastweave]

So with superhero origins, what's basically always been the case is that the writers exploit whichever area of cutting-edge science is currently in the zeitgeist, banking heavily that the audience will be unlikely to understand the actual effective limits of the science under discussion. In the pulp era many of the protocapes are getting whatever "power" they have from souped-up training regimens, healthy living, "Eastern Wisdom," whatever. In the thirties and forties it trends chemical- they're taking "miracle pills" or inhaling weird vapors or whatever, its steroids, they're on steroids, or possibly meth. In the sixties, in the atomic age, its particles, its radiation, its rays. Eventually, you know, it's pretty well understood that radiation can't do that either, so they migrate over to genetic engineering, cybernetics, nanobots. Every cape and their brother was some kind of cyborg or lab experiment in the 90s. These days it's quantum this, string-theory that, dimensional wonkery, cats in boxes. In 20 or 30 years we'll have a better sense of what all of that actually means in practice (likely not much) and then it'll be something else.

I've observed that Dr. Strange and other magical characters are actually basically immune to this treadmill, because they're magic- that's already post-modern and fluid and squishy and immune to the expectation of real-world scientific rigor. They're vulnerable to changing cultural perceptions of magic, the Strange of the 60s isn't interchangeable with the Strange from the 2010s, but it's not as drastic a shift. From the other direction Green Lantern is also kind of resistant to the treadmill because the lantern tech is, and always has been, ludicrously advanced and totally divorced from any real-world techno-logic- It's Clarke's third law shit. Flash was forcibly made immune to the treadmill through the introduction of The Speed Force into the mythos- it's not a chemical accident, it's a higher fundamental power, it's just how this universe is metaphysically structured, now stop asking questions.

In due time I suspect that all superheroic origins will converge on one of these. Unfalsifiable magic, unfalsifiable alien toys, unfalsifiable higher unifying forces. Or else they'll fall into the gaping maw of the secret fourth thing that lurks beneath and intersects with all three of these- that you got powers instead of radiation poisoning from that accident because we're in a story, the thing happened instead of not happening because it was more interesting, because "narrative" is a force as real, if not realer, than gravity. Of course it goes without saying that you need to be really, really good at writing to pull off the secret fourth thing. Start fucking around with the secret fourth thing and the result is either going to be genuinely transcendent metafiction or something so self-absorbed and tautological that it disappears up its own ass.

[patriottruth]

This is a reminder that on March 4th, 2024, the Supreme Court of the United States ordered donald j. trump to have 87 Democrats in both houses of Congress remove his insurrectionist disqualification from ever holding any federal office again. He failed to do so prior to November 5, 2024. Should he fail to do so by December 17th, 2024, he will not be the 47th President of the United States of America on January 20th, 2025.

So I've seen some comments suggesting this is misinformation. It's not. Per the Supreme Court of the United States' own Berger Test to disqualify judges, the MAGA SCOTUS majority ruling pertaining to donald j. trump being permanently immune from federal enforcement of Section 3 of the 14th Amendment means nothing; because it lacks standing in precedent, law, constitutionality, and relevance.

The three dissenting justices clarify that the only matter that was actually legally settled and, therefore, legally enforceable, pertained to state actions, not federal law enforcement actions against a disqualified insurrectionist presidential or federal candidate, such as donald j. trump, committing the federal crime of being an insurrectionist attempting to hold office without having their insurrectionist disqualification removed via a two-thirds vote of both houses. And so it is legal fact that the Supreme Court did, in fact, order donald j. trump to have his insurrectionist disqualification removed by a two-thirds vote of both houses on March 4th, 2024; it's just that donald j. trump and his legal team were too illiterate and unintelligent to actually read what was legal and had standing (state enforcement against federal candidates), and what didn't (federal enforcement against federal candidates). And MAGA SCOTUS is now permanently legally barred from ever addressing any matter pertaining to federal enforcement of Section 3 of the 14th Amendment against donald j. trump, so they can't even try to interfere on his behalf again should Democrats in the House of Representatives and the Senate demand and force a vote on the matter of donald j. trump's disqualification for holding federal office.

Berger v. United States, 255 U.S. 22 (1921), is a United States Supreme Court decision overruling a trial court decision by U.S. District Court Judge Kenesaw Mountain Landis against Rep. Victor L. Berger, a Congressman for Wisconsin's 5th district and the founder of the Social Democratic Party of America, and several other German-American defendants who were convicted of violating the Espionage Act by publicizing anti-interventionist views during World War I.

The case was argued on December 9, 1920, and decided on January 31, 1921, with an opinion by Justice Joseph McKenna and dissents by Justices William R. Day, James Clark McReynolds, and Mahlon Pitney. The Supreme Court held that Judge Landis was properly disqualified as trial judge based on an affidavit filed by the German defendants asserting that Judge Landis' public anti-German statements should disqualify him from presiding over the trial of the defendants.

The House of Representatives twice denied Berger his seat in the House due to his original conviction for espionage using Section 3 of the Fourteenth Amendment to the United States Constitution regarding denying office to those who supported "insurrection or rebellion". The Supreme Court overturned the verdict in 1921 in Berger v. U.S., and Berger won three successive terms in the House in the 1920s.

Per the United States Supreme Court's "Berger test" that states that to disqualify ANY judge in the United States of America: 1) a party files an affidavit claiming personal bias or prejudice demonstrating an "objectionable inclination or disposition of the judge" and 2) claim of bias is based on facts antedating the trial.

All 6 criminal MAGA insurrectionist and trump-loyalist U.S. Supreme Court Justices who've repeatedly and illegally ruled in donald j. trump's favor are as disqualified from issuing any rulings pertaining to donald j. trump (a German immigrant) as the United States Supreme Court ruled U.S. District Court Judge Kenesaw Mountain Landis was when he attempted to deny Victor L. Berger (a German immigrant) from holding office for violating the Espionage Act and supporting or engaging in insurrection or rebellion against the United States of America.

The only misinformation that exists surrounding the Anderson vs. trump ruling is the belief that the MAGA SCOTUS ruling on federal enforcement of Section 3 of the 14th Amendment against donald j. trump settled the matter and handed him permanent immunity from prosecution should he ever commit the federal crime of attempting to hold federal office. In legal fact, MAGA SCOTUS' nonsensical ruling attempting to grant donald j. trump permanent immunity from prosecution for insurrection is grounds for immediate and permanent disbarment; as they're clearly attempting to legislate from the bench and prevent Congress from legislating in a way that's unfavorable to their presidential candidate.

This is the only pertinent and legally important part of the Anderson vs. trump ruling with regards to federal enforcement of Section 3 of the 14th Amendment against donald j. trump or any other insurrectionist committing the federal crime of attempting to hold office without first having their insurrectionist disqualification removed by a two-thirds vote of both houses:

Justice Sotomayor, Justice Kagan, and Justice Jackson Opinion on the Majority Ruling:

Yet the majority goes further. Even though “[a]ll nine Members of the Court” agree that this independent and sufficient ratioAnd MAGA SCOTUS is now permanently legally barred from ever addressing any matter pertaining to federal enforcement of Section 3 of the 14th Amendment against donald j. trump.nale resolves this case, five Justices go on. They decide novel constitutional questions to insulate this Court and petitioner from future controversy. Ante, at 13. Although only an individual State’s action is at issue here, the majority opines on which federal actors can enforce Section 3, and how they must do so. The majority announces that a disqualification for insurrection can occur only when Congress enacts a particular kind of legislation pursuant to Section 5 of the Fourteenth Amendment. In doing so, the majority shuts the door on other potential means of federal enforcement. We cannot join an opinion that decides momentous and difficult issues unnecessarily, and we therefore concur only in the judgment.

Yet the Court continues on to resolve questions not before us. In a case involving no federal action whatsoever, the Court opines on how federal enforcement of Section 3 must proceed. Congress, the majority says, must enact legislation under Section 5 prescribing the procedures to “ ‘ “ascertain[ ] what particular individuals” ’ ” should be disqualified. Ante, at 5 (quoting Griffin’s Case, 11 F. Cas. 7, 26 (No. 5,815) (CC Va. 1869) (Chase, Circuit Justice)). These musings are as inadequately supported as they are gratuitous.

To start, nothing in Section 3’s text supports the majority’s view of how federal disqualification efforts must operate. Section 3 states simply that “[n]o person shall” hold certain positions and offices if they are oathbreaking insurrectionists. Amdt. 14. Nothing in that unequivocal bar suggests that implementing legislation enacted under Section 5 is “critical” (or, for that matter, what that word means in this context). Ante, at 5. In fact, the text cuts the opposite way. Section 3 provides that when an oathbreaking insurrectionist is disqualified, “Congress may by a vote of two-thirds of each House, remove such disability.” It is hard to understand why the Constitution would require a congressional supermajority to remove a disqualification if a simple majority could nullify Section 3’s operation by repealing or declining to pass implementing legislation. Even petitioner’s lawyer acknowledged the “tension” in Section 3 that the majority’s view creates. See Tr. of Oral Arg. 31.

Similarly, nothing else in the rest of the Fourteenth Amendment supports the majority’s view. Section 5 gives Congress the “power to enforce [the Amendment] by appropriate legislation.” Remedial legislation of any kind, however, is not required. All the Reconstruction Amendments (including the due process and equal protection guarantees and prohibition of slavery) “are self-executing,” meaning that they do not depend on legislation. City of Boerne v. Flores, 521 U.S. 507, 524 (1997); see Civil Rights Cases, 109 U.S. 3, 20 (1883). Similarly, other constitutional rules of disqualification, like the two-term limit on the Presidency, do not require implementing legislation. See, e.g., Art. II, §1, cl. 5 (Presidential Qualifications); Amdt. 22 (Presidential Term Limits). Nor does the majority suggest otherwise. It simply creates a special rule for the insurrection disability in Section 3.

The majority is left with next to no support for its requirement that a Section 3 disqualification can occur only pursuant to legislation enacted for that purpose. It cites Griffin’s Case, but that is a nonprecedential, lower court opinion by a single Justice in his capacity as a circuit judge. See ante, at 5 (quoting 11 F. Cas., at 26). Once again, even petitioner’s lawyer distanced himself from fully embracing this case as probative of Section 3’s meaning. See Tr. of Oral Arg. 35–36. The majority also cites Senator Trumbull’s statements that Section 3 “ ‘provide[d] no means for enforcing’ ” itself. Ante, at 5 (quoting Cong. Globe, 41st Cong., 1st Sess., 626 (1869)). The majority, however, neglects to mention the Senator’s view that “[i]t is the [F]ourteenth [A]mendment that prevents a person from holding office,” with the proposed legislation simply “affor[ding] a more efficient and speedy remedy” for effecting the disqualification. Cong. Globe, 41st Cong., 1st Sess., at 626–627.

Ultimately, under the guise of providing a more “complete explanation for the judgment,” ante, at 13, the majority resolves many unsettled questions about Section 3. It forecloses judicial enforcement of that provision, such as might occur when a party is prosecuted by an insurrectionist and raises a defense on that score. The majority further holds that any legislation to enforce this provision must prescribe certain procedures “ ‘tailor[ed]’ ” to Section 3, ante, at 10, ruling out enforcement under general federal statutes requiring the government to comply with the law. By resolving these and other questions, the majority attempts to insulate all alleged insurrectionists from future challenges to their holding federal office.

“What it does today, the Court should have left undone.” Bush v. Gore, 531 U.S. 98, 158 (2000) (Breyer, J., dissenting). The Court today needed to resolve only a single question: whether an individual State may keep a Presidential candidate found to have engaged in insurrection off its ballot. The majority resolves much more than the case before us. Although federal enforcement of Section 3 is in no way at issue, the majority announces novel rules for how that enforcement must operate. It reaches out to decide Section 3 questions not before us, and to foreclose future efforts to disqualify a Presidential candidate under that provision. In a sensitive case crying out for judicial restraint, it abandons that course.

Section 3 serves an important, though rarely needed, role in our democracy. The American people have the power to vote for and elect candidates for national office, and that is a great and glorious thing. The men who drafted and ratified the Fourteenth Amendment, however, had witnessed an “insurrection [and] rebellion” to defend slavery. §3. They wanted to ensure that those who had participated in that insurrection, and in possible future insurrections, could not return to prominent roles. Today, the majority goes beyond the necessities of this case to limit how Section 3 can bar an oathbreaking insurrectionist from becoming President. Although we agree that Colorado cannot enforce Section 3, we protest the majority’s effort to use this case to define the limits of federal enforcement of that provision. Because we would decide only the issue before us, we concur only in the judgment.

What all of that means is that between now and December 17th, 2024, donald j. trump has no choice but to go to Congress and have 70 Democrats in the House of Representatives and 17 Democrats in the Senate vote to remove his insurrectionist disqualification, as he was ordered to do by SCOTUS on March 4th, 2024, or he's not legally the President Elect and cannot be inaugurated, sworn in, or hold federal office again on January 20, 2025. The clock is ticking!

Here's why this will work: donald trump's legal tactics are deny, attempt to wiggle out of it on technicalities, and delay, delay, delay. Well, from November 2023 to March 4, 2024, donald trump not only said that he was never an officer of the United States, but that he also never swore an oath to support the United States Constitution. And then he said that Section 3 of the 14th Amendment says nothing about running for office, only holding office, and since he's only running for office, nothing can keep him off the ballot. And that's where this has finally caught up to him.

SCOTUS illegally took the case to begin with. SCOTUS was required to kick the case back to Congress immediately to force a two-thirds of both houses vote to remove donald trump's insurrectionist disqualification. But they illegally denied Congress the ability to vote on it at the time, illegally legislated from the bench to keep donald trump on the ballot by illegally amending Section 3 of the 14th Amendment of the United States Constitution, and dismissed the clear two-thirds vote requirement to replace it with "Congress must pass new legislation and amend Section 3 of the 14th Amendment in order to keep insurrectionists off of the ballot and out of office in the future. All six MAGA SCOTUS injustices can now be immediately and permanently disbarred from ever judging or practicing law anywhere in the United States now and in the future for that illegal legislating from the bench; because the U.S. Constitution clearly says that the Judiciary can never interfere with Congress legislating, or with the President enforcing the laws of the United States.

donald trump and his allies figured that was a win, that SCOTUS couldn't be challenged, that the Democrats could never get legislation passed to keep him off the ballot or from holding office again, and the matter was dropped. But that's where he was wrong; because Section 3 of the 14th Amendment still reads, and only legally reads, that the only way an insurrectionist can hold federal office again is by a two-thirds vote in both the House of Representatives and the Senate; and that means that now that donald trump can't try and use the technicality of "I'm not even trying to hold office, I'm just running for office," and he's actively trying to hold office with no technicality wiggle room, donald trump's only path to the White House is to have 70 Democrats in the House of Representatives and 17 Democrats in the Senate vote to remove his insurrectionist disqualification by December 17th, 2017; and his favorite tactic of delay, delay, delay won't work because delaying means he can't be inaugurated, sworn in, and serve as the 47th President of the United States; and that means Kamala Harris would become 47th President of the United States by default.

If anyone is interested in fighting another trump presidency, contact every Democrat representative in the House of Representatives and the Senate and remind them that donald j. trump cannot be inaugurated, sworn in, and be the 47th President of the United States on January 20, 2025 unless 70 Democrats in the House of Representatives and 17 Democrats in the Senate vote to remove his insurrectionist disqualification before December 17, 2024. Many of them have online contact forms. You may have to enter an address near their local office in their district for the contact form to go through, but I know they're going to want to be reminded of this by as many people as possible in order to save humanity and American democracy from donald trump. Plus, Kamala Harris can be contacted via the White House Vice President contact form; and as a presidential candidate and the President of the Senate, she and President Biden can do a lot to enforce donald trump having to have his insurrectionist disqualification removed by a two-thirds vote of the House of Representatives and the Senate before December 17, 2024.

[hangingfire]

Someone ensure that this process is preserved on acid free paper or stone or something so that archaeologists of the future can stumble on it. It'll be like the Rosetta Stone for the twenty-first century.

Have you ever wondered how tech technicians recover data from faulty flash and memory whose data cannot be recovered by normal methods.

[frownyalfred]

This just occurred to me but - did Bruce get to keep his money in eye of the sky? I feel like access to a bank account with millions of dollars in it would be a resource that wouldn't exactly be "safe" for him to have, but then like, are the assets just going to sit there for the rest of eternity? (I think the fact that none of that money would be able to be put back into the economy would piss Bruce off...) Or is Clark like "ah yes your money will be allocated to our cause I need you to sign this for me :)"? Or some secret third option? What are your thoughts

In case you are wondering yes I will be sending in asks in hopes to flesh out the world building questions that pop into my head at ungodly hours even though the story is over for the rest of time if you let me I think you've infected me forever help it's so fucking compelling (although the rest of your stories are also wonderful I've been a fan of yours way before this au in particular I'm not trying to pigeon hole you into one singular thing keep writing <3)

Ahh thank you so much for sending this, you really keep me invested in this fic and the worldbuilding! My take is that when Kal-El finally revealed Bruce’s identity to the public and took him up to the Watchtower, it was all done at once.

Kal-El would’ve needed J’onn and Cyborg’s help. Cyborg would’ve folded in the accounts already funding the Watchtower to ensure their stability. Wayne Enterprises would be allowed to keep enough to stay afloat and functional, minus all research into “dangerous” topics like weapons or experimental gadgets etc. Kal-El’s public mercy, as it were. I’m sure LexCorp was burned to the ground, so it really is mercy.

Bruce Wayne’s personal accounts would be frozen to ensure he couldn’t escape easily, and that his family couldn’t easily stage an escape. And to cut off the fledgling Resistance/Insurgency.

Since Injustice canonically revolves around the Regime taking on the duties of an occupying government, anything they say is essentially law. So if they take Bruce’s money, there’s no one to stop them. Things are allowed to proceed as normal, as long as those activities don’t threaten the Regime.

I’m not sure if Kal-El keeps the money frozen or allocates it to the Regime. Either are likely options in my mind, to be honest. The Watchtower is expensive, but they have more than just Wayne Enterprises to pull from, now. Maybe all of Luthor’s money is used as Kal-El’s final “fuck you” to Lex. Hmm.

[theocddiaries]

[In Smallville, after a hurricane…] Diana: Well, what do you think of the house that love built? [Diana taps the front door a couple of times and the house comes crashing down. There's absolute silence. Clark sighs and takes off his glasses to clean them. A glass breaking is heard] Clark: Aw, shoot! [taking a deep breath]: Ah-- Now… Calm down, Clark-diddily-diddily-diddily-diddily. They did their best, shoddily-iddily-iddily-diddily. Got to be nice… Hostility-ilitity-bility-dility. Aw, hell, diddily-ding-dong crap! [snaps]: Can't you morons do anything right?! [They all gasp] Bruce: Clark, we meant well, and everyone here tried their best. Clark: Well, my family and I can't live in good intentions, Bruce! Oh, your family is out of control, but we can't blame you because you have goooooood intentions! Jason: Hey, back off, man! Clark: Oh, okay, dude. I wouldn't want you to have a cow, man. Here's a catchphrase you better learn for your adult years. "Hey, buddy, got a quarter?" Everyone: Uuuuh… Jason: I am shocked and appalled. Damian: Kent, with all due respect, Jason didn't do anything. Clark: Do I hear the sound of butting in? It's got to be little Damian Wayne taking after his father, just answering questions nobody asked! Hal: Hahaha… Clark: Oh. And what do we have here? The intergalactic arm of the law? The last case you got to the bottom of was a case of Mallomars! Harley [laughs to herself]: Mallomars. Oh, that's going in the act. Clark: Oh, yeah, the clown's apprentince, the only one of you buffoons who doesn't make me laugh. And as for you, I don't know you, but I'm sure you're a jerk! Constantine: Hey, I've only been here a few minutes. What's going on? Clark: And you're an arrogant, hate-filled man. Ollie: Hey, hey, I may be a little arrogant and hate-filled, but I, um-- What was the third thing you said? [Clark walks straight to Guy Gardner, who smiles nervously at him] Clark: Gardner… you are the worst and most annoying living being I've ever met. [turns away and leaves] Guy: Ooof, I got off pretty easy.

[i-try-to-write-stuff]

Request

Clark x reader where he meets her (perhaps saves her), becomes infatuated with her, stalks her subtly and is subtly dark but not outright obvious.

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Zionists can fuck off.

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You were sitting in your office one moment and the next thing you know,  you were under the rubble of your office building, your body was crushed, you were pretty sure that your limb were broken in several places, and you could taste the blood in your mouth. The weight of destroyed chunks of cement was crushing your body making it harder and harder for you to breathe, you were losing consciousness, and you reluctantly embraced the comforting blanket of death.

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Kal-El was deserately trying to save people around him who were engulfed in the rubble of the building. He could hear several heartbeats simultaneously most them were strong enough to survive a few seconds under the rubble as he rescued people in critical conditions, but one heartbeat was slowing down, that sound was coming from the other side of the giant pile of rubble. Clark dove in head first to save the poor soul on the brink of death. He carried you out of the destruction safely in his arms. In the rush he did not hear your waning hearbeats. Maybe it was a good thing that you were rescued by a God who did not follow the laws of nature and brought you back to life with little effort. 

When you opened your eyes after being revived, you saw a hazy silhouette of something blue and red. You were covered in debris and your nose and throat were filled with crushed cement and sand. You began retching as soon as oxygen flooded your lungs. Superman flew to the nearest ambulance and deposited you in their hands. You didn't recall much of what happened or even your rescue by a God walking among mere mortals on this earth. All you remember was waking up in a hospital bed and your Mom, Dad and siblings bickering by your side. 

Doctors were marveling at the speed of your recovery despite multiple injuries and severe internal bleeding every doctor on the hospital floor was wondering how you survived but you rushed it away but to your parents, it was an act of God, not the God they were praying to but still an act of God. On the third day,  you were visited by a bespectacled journalist from Daily Planet, whatever that was.

You thought he looked astonished to see you but then you brushed off it as you seeing things that weren't there. Your doctor said you would experience something like that because of the trauma your body and brain went through. 

Clark was stunned to see you alive and thriving, he had done his best to heal you up but your life was still hanging on by a thread when he reluctantly left you with the paramedics. His curiosity was not letting him sleep at night. So, he took the initiative and scouted several hospitals using his journalist credentials. But seeing you alive and well, looking fragile like a doll being doted upon your family, he felt some warmth blooming in his chest. You looked precious and fragile like a dewdrop on a flower.

Clark wanted to interview/interrogate you alone but your older brother and sister refused to leave your side while your younger brother gave him a stink eye. He asked you some prodding questions but you were unable to answer any of that, you did not remember anything apart from some blue and red haze. Clark smiled, you remembered his silhouette even if you did not remember seeing him. Clark could feel the irritation radiating out your siblings, your brothers were itching to throw him out. He made himself scarce pretty quickly after that. While he was exiting the hospital, he cocentrated on voices coming from your room. 

"You can't stay here overnight", the nurse said.

"We don't want to leave her alone.", your sister replied.

"Ma'am, we understand but hospital policies are something that can not be changed for any patient" the nurse explained patiently.

"But, she almost died, what if she dies again?" your younger brother whined like a pre-teen. 

"She is not gonna die, she is healthy, and she will be here when you come tomorrow during visiting hours." 

"You guys need to go home and rest" you replied in raspy voice. 

"But.."

"No buts, I'm not gonna die overnight, I know I scared you all but you need to go home and rest. Also, take care of Mom and Dad,  I had to practically kick them out." you added.

"Go, I need some sleep, I can't rest without you three hovering over me like mother hen" 

They protested but your siblings left you alone  for the night.

The nurse gave you an injection for your pain and you were dead to the world.

Clark rushed home and had a quick shower before he headed out for the night. He entered your hospital room undetected, there you were sleeping blissfully, unaware of your saviour's eyes on you, scanning your body. He healed your body with his Kryptonian powers and he sat down on your bed. He did not know what came over him,  he caressed your cheek, he brushed off the strand of hair on your face which was irritating you in your sleep, you unknowingly snuggle into his warmth. Clark decided to stay with you at the  but his plans were interrupted by the night nurse making the rounds. He stayed as long as he could feeling a connection with you, something that wasn't common for him. He left you alone that night with a silent promise to return.    

[spyglassrealms]

Arthur C. Clarke was right.

Technology really is magic. I know that’s said a lot but like I’m sitting here looking at one of those chargers that you put your phone on top to wirelessly charge. And today is the first time I’ve really looked at it and gone “truly how the fuck does this work”

Maybe we stress about fantasy worldbuilding too much. We’re like “oh we gotta know the rules of the magic system,” no you don’t. I don’t know the rules of our magic system. If Aragorn, son of Arathorn got hit by a truck that orcs and goblins were driving flintstone style, and he transmigrated into my living room, I would not be able to explain any of the technology around me. I have no idea how I’m making this post. Imagine the first caveman who was like “oh shit the wheel” and I’m nodding along with that cave man. I understand how the wheel can roll. This next sentence was supposed to be about how I can sort of grasp how landline telephones work, but then I thought about it and no I don’t. I am surrounded everyday by mystical forces.

Anyway I have to use this particular charger because this miracle machine’s charging port is fuckin broken again

[blu3haw4]

Clarke and Lexa are way too competitive and hold a snowball fight that gets out of hand

It's tradicion really.

As a gruop of friends assembled for been the children of a group of self-made millionaires friends, it's been a tradition since before they were even born to spend Christmas all together.

With not grandparents to speak of, they were each other's only family and best friends. They didn't always attend the same school, with supportive parents with the money to put their kids in whichever school worked best for their abilities and preferences they stopped sharing classes from a very young age.

Maintaining the friendship was easy though, as busy as all of their parents were, their own will to see each other made it easy for the second generation to hang out often.

So here they were, all six only children, old enough to beginning planning for a third generation, having a snow fight out back their holiday 'cabin' -one more mansion, even bigger than their houses- as tradition demands.

Luna has built a fortress around herself, planning killer moves on anyone who dares attack her. Wells is trying his best to sneak around anyone's back and running back to base as soon as he gets caught. Roan is trying to tear down walls with each snow ball thrown, opting for sheer force. While Raven seems to be calculating the physics needed to not use much strength at all.

Clarke and Lexa, as usual, seem secured in their little bubble. Consciously or not, they built their walls away from the rest and too close to each other, close to trees they keep using to duck behind as they aim only at each other.

The competitiveness that their parents, Jake and Gustus, never had with each other wasn't pass down to them. Since they were little girl, sharing a classes only from first to second grade, everything was a competition. An amicable one always, never to hurt each other and always in the name of fun.

Third to eight grade was spent finding extracurriculars in which their school would face, just to face each other. High-school was the definitive constant competition, they both of them joined the soccer and basketball team all to be able to compete against each other all year long.

When their teammates aimed for a win to impress their parents, to secure scholarship or for their team, Clarke and Lexa aim for one more win against each other.

College chill them out and made them so much worse at the same time. Though both their hobbies aimed at creative spaces, Art for Clarke and Writing for Lexa, their dream jobs were both center in law, landing them both on the same school, and thus, the same sport teams.

Now here they were, a year out of grad school, and going for their fifth year official dating -too many years of hooking up on and off before that to count- enjoying just one of the many oportunities they alway found to compete.

"You're over Griffin! Two more hits to the head and you're out"

"Bold of you to assume you've got that good of an aim!"

Snowballs were thrown back and forth, laugher filled the air as some missed and some landed anywhere but each others heads.

"Uhh that's landing!" Clarke hears Raven shout across the yard and she looks up just in time to jump out of the way of a falling from the sky snow ball.

Raven!"

"We're all playing the game, Griffin!"

"Well it didn't fucking land!"

"Oh fuck off!"

"In comming!" Is Lexa the one who shouts this time.

And Clarke only has time to turn but not to duck it as the snowball comes straight to her face.

"Ughsh-" she stutters out as snow hits her so strong she's knocked back to the ground.

Laugher from Roan and Raven reach her ears as she lays on the ground, only a triumphant 'Ha!' from Lexa though.

Clarke breaths half in from the ground before jumping up to lean on her side as she feels blood rush through her nose, she manages to avoid staining her clothes but the red looks so dramatic in the withe snow.

"Hey" Lexa is beside her in a second, one hand over her shoulder, the oder already working over her nose to check for anything broken "How much does it hurt?"

"Mmm, not much really. Don't think anything's broken"

"Let me be the judge of that. Come one lets get you inside"

"Fine. If this is you surrendering"

"I knocked you over with a head shot, how is that my surrendering?" Lexa frowns at her as she helps her stand and they start walking inside, their friends continuing the war on their own.

"You walked into enemy territory... to HELP the enemy, if that's not surrendering i don't know what is"

"You... are so ridiculous. Im not surrendering, if anything you're the one out of the fight" Lexa rolls her eyes and directs Clarke to lean over the sink.

"This is a pause. Unless you surrender, then it's my win"

"I'm- not surrendering" Lexa can't help but snort a laugh as she redirects Clarke's head back over the sink since she had turned to look at her.

They make a quick job of cleaning Clarke up and stuffing a paper towel into her nose to prevent more bleeding, then Lexa moves Clarke to sit at the kitchen counter as she gets her a glass of water.

"I'm sorry, i didn't mean to shoot you that hard" stealing a quick kiss, Lexa hands Clarke the glass.

Clarke only smiles and allows Lexa's arm so round her hips.

"Here's the deal-

"Clarke-

"Nono, listen. I'll give you last night, if you say i won today"

"Last night? We could argue that I did in fact win"

"Ooor, I could say you're right and you give me today" at Lexa's blank stare, Clarke continues "Five orgasm to three... honestly i deserves both wins"

"No. I get-

"Last night and you give me today. I don't get to brag about last night, let me have this one"

"I should be the one bragging... about both"

"Or i could make you feel really bad abut making me litterally bleed"

"You're evil"

"That's grad school for you, baby"

Lexa rolls her eyes one more time, looks away and considers as Clarke leans in to snuggle her face into her shoulder and neck.

"Fine" she sighs righ after Clarke -very purposely- kisses her neck. "I won last night, no arguments. And i... succumbed to the rules, surrendering to help my harmed enemy today. Giving you the win"

"Great!" Clarke grins wide, lifting her face and cupping Lexa's with her hands.

She looks goofy with a roll of paper sticking out of her nose, Lexa smiles lovingly at her still, before she's been dragged forward for a kiss.

"I want my prize"

"Mmm, what would you like" Lexa ask huskily, deepening the kiss.

"Im still deciding" Clarke sighs as she pulls her closer with her legs behind her back as well.

"You girls prepping lunch?" Gustus calls from the hallways jokingly.

They break apart and Clarke grunts a greeting at her girlfriend's father.

"What happened to your nose?!"

"Your daughter-

"Surrendered the fight to help her"

"And very gracefully gave me the win" Clarke finishes, shifting her face into a grin.

"You okay?"

"Im good, thanks"

"Okay then, you're both good to help with lunch" Gustus shifts his worried face into a grin so wide it almost looks fake.

They pair grunt a complaint but pull away from each other nonetheless.