#noevilshxllescapemysight

[outlawintheredhood]

“Okay, so, frankly, I don’t owe you an apology.” Jason started in lieu of a proper greeting as he slid the pint across the bartop to sit in front of Kyle. “But this is a peace offering.” He shrugged, taking a sip of his own beer before leaning against the bartop. “If it helps, Donna didn’t know either - I’m not playing favourites here. Most people didn’t know.” He muttered, taking another sip of his beer. It still didn’t sit quite right with him - they had swapped one lie for another. Jason Todd died and stayed dead - now the world thought it was all just an elaborate ruse and he had been alive the whole time. The truth being somewhere in the middle wasn’t exactly something the whole world - or even just friends who didn’t know the dangers of unmasking his identity - could be privy to.

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[pagingdoctortommy]

“Is the sun shining brighter today? I swear things seem different.” Tommy grinned as he sat across from Kyle, sipping his coffee. Despite his fatigue from being overworked, there was a newfound pep in his step that was undeniable. “How are you, Kyle? I feel like I’ve been so consumed by work that we haven’t seen each other in weeks.”      ||    @noevilshxllescapemysight​

[ccfdawngranger]

Stress Relief || Kyle

“Is it safe to assume we’ll be having our stress-relief session again this semester,” Dawn said with smirk.

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[nosuchthingasinnocent]

“Not tonight.” Amelia grouched as she felt someone sidle up to her at the bar. Usually she would have happily engaged in some light flirtation with the stranger confident enough to shoot their shot with her, even take them home if they were attractive and interesting enough. But after how the last time she had been encouraged by a pretty face at a bar went, and everything that she had been through to keep Anya simply alive, she was just looking to buy her own drinks for once.

She clenched her jaw when her dismissal was not taken at face value, a drink slid in front of her without her asking. “Listen, asshole no means-” She bit back the retort only just when she whirled on the man to realise who it was looking at her with familiar, all too kind eyes. Not normally such a problem for Amelia to shut down, but Kyle seemed to have a face she couldn’t quite be mad at - and not just because it was stupidly handsome. “Oh. It’s just you.” She muttered, her temper deflating a little as she took the drink for a begrudging sip. “...Thanks.”

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[kryptonsxlastxson]

@noevilshxllescapemysight​  || closed.

“Mr. Rayner? Hi. We met a few weeks ago, and I’ve seen some of your work around.” Clark’s voice was strong and confident, with an underlying tone of nervous energy. “If you have any openings, I’d like to commission a piece.”

[ccfstephaniebrown]

I CAN SQUEEZE RIGHT THRU THOSE BARS.

(Kyle)

“And that would help me how,” Stephanie asked lookin the Lantern in confusion. @noevilshxllescapemysight

[thelastgoodluthor]

noevilshxllescapemysight​:

“Touché. Raincheck?” Kyle’s shoulder softly grazed hers. Lena needed a break from all falling debris that rained down on her buckling shoulders. Even titans need held holding up the sky. His callused hands would gladly drop his own sword to brace beneath the weight for her. It’s the least he could do for her after everything she had done for him. To believe in a lost traveler who powers beyond this world was one big task. “I promised you that I’d be there and I’m nothing more than an honest man who believe in you. Sometimes that’s all we need. So, this is how I show it. I’ll be here when the ceiling falls or you need a good pair of jays to flee in.” He beamed at her candor. “Well thank god. I gotta start looking for apartments and being unemployed and a interloper would pose quite the problem on an application.” Daringly, he took her hand in his own and gave it a soft squeeze. “They’re easy. Just gotta butter ‘em up or flash an ab here in there.” Kyle bowed his head in shame. He couldn’t believe these words were going to ebb freely from his lips. “You know, Donna, my date for the gala..well we got back to her place and we were getting intimate. Well she was taking off my clothes, which I am completely consenting you know, but as things were getting hot and heavy I told her how I felt. That I didn’t want just sex and I wanted to be with her.” Kyle’s laughter lack both humor and fringed on self depreciation. “And I swear she went cold right in my hands. It got weird and I left. So–that’s how I screwed that up.” 

“Maybe.” She conceded, his boldness wasn’t exactly unwelcome - it was refreshing really. “Well, hopefully I won’t be in need of rescuing anytime soon. I could do without the stress lines.” She muttered, taking another drag of her cigarette. She could probably do without the nicotine stains too but, well... baby steps.

She blew out the smoke a little too quickly in surprise as she felt him take her hand gently in his own, coughing just a little as she glanced down at the action. “I don’t have any abs to flash, and I’m not all that charming, so I’ll leave you to both for now.” She muttered, not returning the gesture, but not pulling away from it either.

“Oh, darling.” She muttered sympathetically as he explained, tapping out the ash from her cigarette and stubbing it out as she gave him her undivided attention. “Admittedly that doesn’t sound... fun.” She sighed, shaking her head. “But you also would've have regretted it more if you went through with it without telling her the truth.” She pointed out. In the moment he might have felt good but in the aftermath... it probably would have destroyed their friendship even more thoroughly.

[starlxghtstarbrxght]

★ Kσɾყ'ʂ Iɳʂƚαɠɾαɱ Fҽҽԃ,  FɾιҽɳԃDαƚҽ Eԃιƚισɳ ★

@evildxllface, @llightandthunder, @donna-darkstar, @noevilshxllescapemysight​

[dxctorfeelgood]

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CLOSED

Ada Kish didn’t do blind dates. She didn’t date period. If handling the complexities of everyday interactions with her friends proved challenging at times, it was natural that she avoided romantic exchanges. Apart from a brief mutual infatuation with a professor during her undergraduate years, her personal dating history was pitifully barren. It lasted precisely one year before they reached an amicable conclusion when said professor accepted a position at an institution abroad. Since then, the only other person to arouse romantic sentiments in the otherwise indifferent physicist was her colleague Doctor Snow, and while she caught herself occasionally gazing at Caitlin, she recognized it was just a crush. As a result, it was quite unusual for her to consent to dinner with a complete stranger. Not only was it uncharacteristic of her, but was so far outside her comfort zone that she spent the whole day mentally preparing herself and assuaging her anxieties.

Just as she predicted, the start of the date was exceptionally awkward. Out of pure anxiety and habit, she arrived forty five minutes early and stood rigidly outside the restaurant until her 'date' arrived. However, she was lucky that Kyle was not the stereotypical kind; rather, he was far superior to the typical. Ada recognized that he was handsome, from the angles of his stubbled jaw to the depths of his gaze and his kind smile. Ada expected things to continue to proceed awkwardly, perhaps a few forced exchanges of polite topics before they went their separate ways. But that was the part Ada was lost on, what was proper conversation etiquette, where did she begin. Yet it didn't go as expected. He was kind and patient. He did not appear to condemn her peculiar habits; the way she rearranged the tableware, or had to give her order to her exact specifications. By the time their food arrived she was relaxed and smiling without effort. She took solace in the fact that Kyle remained unfazed when she stumbled in her response, searching his face for any social signs she might be missing.  When dessert rolled around she was chatting with ease.

“Did you know they have almost a complete body of an Australopithecus Afarensis? They call her Lucy” Ada suddenly revealed, eyes lit with glees she sunk a spoon into her little cake. She found it much simpler to discuss subjects she was familiar with, and science made the most sense to her analytical mind. There was minimal space for missed social signs or awkward pauses. “Which, naturally, only further proves evolution. The history of humankind is ever so fascinating-” she paused as something occurred to her. “I apologize, I have to remember that not everyone shares my interests. Please, tell me more about your art and your students?”

[centralcitysfinest-rp]

Desperation. There’s so many ways to give in.

Sir Isaac Newton proposed one of the most f u n d e m e n t a l laws of physics applicable to man: “with every action there is an equal and opposite reaction.” 

What happens when the opposite reaction is greater than the action that preceded it?

IS IT WORTH IT?

Central City’s Planetarium

Objective: To protect the civilians who have been entangled by Poison Ivy’s vines and locked in the Planetarium. Due to the toxin, Kal El (e-99) has been dosed. Due to his fear, he has identified Kara Danvers as a threat. The possibility of an escalation rises with each tense moment. Simultaneously, Alex Danvers has also been dosed and arrives on the scene with a kryptonite fueled exo-suit.

SEE BELOW FOR THE CONSEQUENCE BREAK DOWN:

GROUP 1:

If any physical altercations erupt with any person with alien DNA or enhanced DNA, the consequence is as follows: 

This will trigger the well placed machines to begin to collect the energy expended and fuel the kinetic energy needed to power the anti matter bomb planted in the globe replica that sits in the middle of the planetarium. 

This will blow a crater the size of Downtown Central City into the ground and kill everyone on site. 

[ AS THE FIGHTS BEGIN (LBR WE KNOW IT’S ALL GONNA HAPPEN) THE CIVILIANS WILL ACTIVELY BE IN VICINITY. THE DOORS OF THE PLANETARIUM HAVE BEEN MELTED SHUT. HEROES MUST BE MINDFUL OF THIS AS THEY COME TO BLOWS. PEOPLE IN GROUP 3 CAN CONDUCT WAYS TO EVACUATE THOSE PEOPLE SAFELY.] 

@last--son @girlofxsteel @agcntdanvcrs @donna-darkstar @noevilshxllescapemysight @ccfdawngranger @destinyxangel

[donna-darkstar]

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[pagingdoctortommy]

continued from here | @noevilshxllescapemysight​ “Listen here, Doc. I am not giving up on this trend. I know it’s very basic white girl and shit but that doesn’t mean me, a sexy ass man, can’t indulge. Shit there’s something so nice about the spice.” 

“True, but coffee isn’t good for you. It can raise your blood pressure, increase your heartrate,” Tommy’s voice trailed as he continued, his passion for the work he was so in love with renewed once again. “I’ll let it slide this time, but we’ve gotta get you drinking some tea or something.”

[ccfdawngranger]

By the way, that goes out to the person who hates it when I call myself ‘Daddy’. (Kyle)

"So what I'm hearing is that it goes to Barbara Gordon," Dawn deadpanned. She was tired, the rehearsal had been hell, and she was still off her game. @noevilshxllescapemysight

[let-the-sparks-fly]

“Dude, did you even look at the brochure when you booked this place?” Wally chuckled as he entered the hotel room and dropped his bag in the corner. The mischievous grin on his face was anything but mad at the solo king size bed with rose petals thrown over it and an ice bucket with a bottle of cheap champagne chilling. 

“I can’t believe you got us the Honeymoon Suite.” He continued as he wandered through to inspect the bathroom. “Kyle, there’s even towel swans in here!”

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[donna-darkstar]

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ALEXANDRA DADDARIO as RACHEL in THE WHITE LOTUS (2021–)

[destinyxangel]

Another failed night at a bar where Angel had choked up on stage, too scared to perform in front of a crowd. It was getting to her, all of these fruitless attempts that got her nowhere but back to square one. Not only was it getting to her, it was also tiring and frustrating - to the point where the blonde had decided to just stick around and headed right for the bar. Rather than ordering a single drink, she’d bought the entire bottle from the bartender in an attempt to drown her self pity. The bottle was still tightly clutched in her hand, bringing it up to her lips as she watched the next person who took the stage with an annoyed expression engulfing her features.

( @noevilshxllescapemysight​ )