#pu1itzer

[ataviisms]

bingo --- accepting

" pretty sure datin' coworkers is against the rules, miss lane... but i ain't ever been one for rules. "

[sanatoris]

. Though his job is a DEMANDING one that should take most of his time, he always makes sure to not make it an excuse to escape commitments, not even to shoo people’s requests away, such is the case of the designated reporter who has asked him for the interview twice before, the third time is the one he found himself able to give them his promise for it.

He is greeted generously by the hosting team, his usual smile is given in return, bringing softness to his features.   ❝  Ms. Lane.  ❞   His hand is extended for them to shake, respectful of their status and image.   ❝   I’m deeply sorry for not being able to find the time for this interview before.   ❞  He doesn’t really need to apologize; it is not his fault his list of patients keeps on increasing every now and then, his MIRACULOUS hands to blame for the infinite queue. 

@pu1itzer sc

[stcllata]

💋 for clark

clark exhales, slowly. between work and hero business, the kryptonitan hadn't been doing his best to foster his relationship with lois. he's pretty sure that not only would he get an earful from chloe, but lois herself.

so of his own accord, clark makes the decision to show up unannounced. But with subtle plans ahead, depending on how she ultimately responds. he's not about to push in any one way. clearing his throat, he knocks on her door.

he was dressed nicely, with a dress shirt and pants, nothing too over the top. he waits patiently as he hears feet shuffling, the latch coming undone and suddenly, it's hard to process as the door opens.

easy clark, breathe.

❝ hey you. ❞ he greets warmly, smile coming easily now. ❝ not too busy, i hope? ❞ she definitely could be, but here's hoping. he's not going to give her the chance to rant. not quite yet.

dipping his head, he presses a tender kiss to her mouth. pulling back just enough. a beat, one singular pulse. ❝ i'm really sorry, lois. let me try and make it up to you with dinner out. ❞

everyone sending ‘💋’ in my inbox gets a kiss from my muse.

@pu1itzer.

[jewelstole]

starter for : @pu1itzer

" i'm starting to get a little jealous. i thought we were on a date. "

[halfdent]

Glass splintered about the room , furniture discarded and broken it was quite the sight . Completed with the conjoined tragedy of a man now doubled over breathing , expelled his own energy on his selves no less .

Harvey  jolts  at the sudden disturbance and  then  , when he finds his breath he sighs  . 

@pu1itzer /𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐃: what am i walking into? / 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐊 𝐈𝐍𝐒

❝    You  need  to  𝐮𝐧𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫  𝐀𝐋𝐋  𝐨𝐟  𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭  ...  and  unsee  it  . ❞

She's  worse  than  Vale  .  Worse  than  sickness  ,  than  a  parasite  sharing  their  headspace  ,  feeding  off  of  consciousness   .

❝    Startin'  t'think  gettin'  the  𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊  reports  is  givin'  yer  a  fat  purse  that  𝐎𝐑  it's  become  a    of  a  fetish  fer  ya  .  ❞ 

Teeth  grind  together  ,  visible  through  the  gape  in  their  maw  .  There's  a  silent  apology  or  is  it  a  desperate  call  for  help  .

[hopefuture]

𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒 (obvs)

     𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃   "  𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒  “   𝐅𝐎𝐑   𝐌𝐘   𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐓𝐎   𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑   𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐘   𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓   𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒.   𝐍𝐎   𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃  .

" Some say we are smashing right this moment."

[lifeforms]

"what's going on? do i need to call an underhanded coroner?" / ♡ @pu1itzer

[e1igius]

no no no , a small little shake of his head as he saw the woman ---- not today. always something. he could never just be at peace. the ballcap on his head gets pulled down a little tighter , hands sliding into the carhart jacket. ❝ ma'am , fancy seein' you again. ❞ hopefully , she wasn't here for him

@pu1itzer ! liked for a tiny thing.

[am4zon]

the bathtub is as lavish as you would expect from the wayne heir. diana sinks into the marble, exhaling happy sighs as the water embraces her nude form. she looks at lois in that dreamy way as if to say, isn't this just the life? here they are, two badasses who deserve leisure amidst a lifetime of war. (hey, journalism is it's own battlefield!) ❝ Can you get my back? ❞ asks diana, holding out the washcloth like an offering. ❝ Where I am from, bathing together is a love language. ❞ she laughs. who knew stealing bruce's bath could come with such fun?

@pu1itzer liked for a starter! )

[metalfeather]

if you want my sex tape just ask me for it ... but i'm not sure you could handle it.

"What can I say, I love supporting independent cinema."

[stcllata]

💋 for ollie

❝ shit ---- ❞ the archer husks, head falling back against the pillows for a moment. the reporter is mounted in his lap, bobbing expertly around his thick length. she is of course, taking it upon herself to get the pleasure she deserves

and why would oliver queen do anything to stop her? as she's meeting his hips, oliver feels her clench around his base. a meaty paw digs into one of her hips, giving him leverage. rising into a sitting position.

thumb attentive, rolling and flicking a nipple. hips begin to thrust upward, as his other hand anchors her, making sure she gets to feel every single inch as they move together. a groan tumbling forward, he rolls her backwards onto the mattress.

leg hiked up on his shoulder, stroking inside even further. hands cupping and squeezing her breasts, giving her absolutely everything he's got. her other leg hooks around his waist, hands on the mattress

their mouths come crashing together as he buried inside, nipping at her bottom lip as their climaxes powerfully hit, one after the other. tongue sweeping his bottom lip, he pecke one more kiss to her lips.

as he once again lays back on the bed. hand smoothing down her thigh.

❝ feelin' better, babe? ❞

everyone sending ‘💋’ in my inbox gets a kiss from my muse.

@pu1itzer.

[heroing]

@pu1itzer jon & lois

a jaw cracking yawn splits jon’s face, covered by a hand at the last second. it’s way too early, he decides as he stumbles into the kitchen, following the smell of coffee. years ago, back… before, jon had a sip of his dad’s coffee and decided he hated it and would never, ever drink it again. and now look at him, eighteen and desperate for a cup to push the sleep out of his eyes. 

“hi, mom,” he mumbles, rubbing at his eyes and yawning again. it was his fault, honestly, for expressing interest in what his mom does day to day, in the investigative side of ‘investigative reporting.’ so now he’s stuck awake hours before he usually gets up, readying himself to shadow her for the day. 

not that he isn’t delighted for the opportunity. no, he’s quite looking forward to it. but his date with jay the night before ran long and he didn’t even get in until one am. ( way past his curfew but he did text to say he would be late. )

[rejectory]

@pu1itzer *

‘ethanol’ is one way to put it, and that’s omitting the ensuing hangover. lex observes the effects of the truth serum, off-branch lexcorp-cooked, being R&D’d as they speak, in full.

his head cocks birdlike. what did you drink, lois? isn’t there an unspoken sorority rule about big bad spiked drinks?

but don’t let him interrupt.

testing, testing.

❛walk me through,❜ say, ❛a recently exhibited example of your erratic behavior.❜

[forgaeven1]

❛ m - mom ... ? ❜ his voice is shaking. jon doesn't like that his voice is shaking. ❛ hey, mom. you're alright. you're gonna be alright. you— i need you to stay awake, okay ? ❜

@pu1itzer — one to three liner starter call !

[jewelstole]

pu1itzer asked: “you can’t really expect me to be sloppy just so you feel better about yourself.” THE GLADES SENTENCE STARTERS

she'll need a moment to lick her wounds. " would it kill you to humor me once in a while ? " a beat. " .. you know what , don't answer that. "

[am4zon]

@pu1itzer is banned from our household.

❝ my darling, bruce --- don't you know better than to ask an amazon to exile a sister? ❞

but look in her eyes. that's right. she's panicking.