This is Our World: 5
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Scott held his backpack close, unlike his twin, Scott was not outgoing and he hated people.
Jackson had made friends immediately with a guy named Danny and Danny's friends, twins Aiden and Ethan. The twins looked at Scott like he was dirt but Danny was nice.
He sighed to himself and pulled out his phone, the move had taken him away from his only friends Garrett and Violet, the pair weren't exactly liked by his dads
Garrett had texted several texts filled with cussing at Derek and Violet sent a gif of some Marvel character crying.
He sighed and put his phone away, he completely understood why his parents wanted to stay in Smallville, it didn't mean Scott had to like it though
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Stiles stormed into the Daily Planet, slamming Chris Argent's office door open. "You changed my story!" He slammed the newspaper on his desk.
"You called me a vampire"
"How about this, you're a fucking asshole who fired my husband and I quit!" Stiles yelled, grabbing his things and stomping away.
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Allison stumbled through Smallville, not even looking at all the concerned or leery looks at her. Her skinny figure and scrubs made her look like an escaped hospital patient
To say she didn't even care would be an understatement. She broke into a nearby empty store and got changed. The clothes barely fit her small frame. She saw a bow and arrows and paused.
They weren't too unlike the weapons she trained with on Krypton, Kal.....Kal giggling for her victories.
She let out a muffled sob and grabbed the weapons. Walking around aimlessly through the town, coming across a school of sorts.
"What the hell is a Kal-El?" A teenager asked rudely. Allison saw red and notched an arrow.
How dare this boy insult her cousin like that! Her cousin who died before he ever got to live.
"Jackson" A man sighed, Allison let the arrow fly and the man pulled him back roughly. "Run!"
She growled. "We're being hunted now?!" Derek didn't even bother to answer, engaging in a fight
The pair were evenly matched, as if they were trained by the same person. Derek shoved her against the lockers and almost let his heat vision go but froze in place.
"Allison?" His voice cracked. She responded by breaking his arm. Derek collapsed to the ground in pain and tried to crawl away to his son.
"Who the fuck are you?!" Allison pulled him back and rolled him over roughly, eyes red.
"Kal" He croaked out. "How do you know that name?!" "It's his name!" Jackson yelled.
Allison froze this time, eyes returning to their normal hazel. "Kal?" She pulled him into her arms. He groaned a bit but nodded.
"You're.... you're so big" She tried to joke but even the circumstances a tear fell down her face.
Derek laughed anyways. Allison flew off with her cousin. Jackson cursed and drove home. "Where's your father?" Stiles asked, looking panicked.
Before Jackson could even breathe, the woman landed in front of the house, Derek still in her grasp. It was a little weird to see his father being held like a child by a woman smaller than him.
She set Derek down, Stiles running to his husband and kissing him before looking at the woman with suspicion.
"Guys, this is your second cousin, Allison Zor El"
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Hey friendos. It’s your friendly neighborhood Certified Human Adult(tm) here. As this year draws to a close and we set out for another whirl around the Ol’ Sol, I urge you to remember: you deserve joy. Hand in hand with this, I bring you another reminder: just because some says something is correct or a fact or true does not mean it is. Some of the most confident (or confident-sounding) people make some of the most off-base, narrow, and un-nuanced statements. The world is not simple. Life is not simple. Humans are not simple. And that’s WONDERFUL. So dig deeper, sing louder, and block more liberally.
This is our time, besties.
Let’s love what we love and whom we love the way that best suits us. And if someone comes at us with a wrecking ball, we sidestep that motherfucker and love with even more noise and weirdness and abandon. Fuck it, babes.
Let’s dance.
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The 23rd.
My social media feeds are very odd today. A lot of "Happy Thanksgiving" and then "Palestine is dying through genocide!" and then "Indigenous people are mourning" and then "Here's my turkey!" and then "Here's what I'm wearing as the gay cousin to dinner!" and then "Here's a video from the 90's in when the Barney balloon died in the Macy's Parade and people started chanting his name as he laid deflated and gored on the road" and then "Remember, genocide!" Much whiplash. Everyone is valid.
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