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"I meant it when I said I would protect you." (12thlevelintellect)

“But you know you don’t have to do it at the cost of your own safety, right?” Lena sighed. “I know that you need to be in control of everything, Lex, but still. That was a risk you didn’t need to take.”

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CHRISTMAS STARTERS

( assorted prompts that are all bedecked with christmas themes. from salty, to ecstatic, to indifferent - feel free to change up the context, pronouns, or words ! )

❛❛ All I want for Christmas is peace & quiet. ❜❜ ❛❛ If mistletoe appears in my one-meter vicinity, I’ll burn it. ❜❜ ❛❛ So - what are you getting me for Christmas? ❜❜ ❛❛ What do you mean, Santa isn’t real? ❜❜ ❛❛ The only thing I like about Christmas is to get drunk on eggnog & wine, & sulk over my year’s regrets. ❜❜  ❛❛ You always give the best presents. ❜❜ ❛❛ Let me get a picture of this for the memories. ❜❜ ❛❛ Christmas party at your house! ❜❜ ❛❛ I swear to god, if you give me a ‘dick-in-a-box’ for Christmas again- ❜❜ ❛❛ It’s snowing! ❜❜ ❛❛ Snow plus sleigh equals fun times. ❜❜ ❛❛ Snow plus sleigh equals broken bones. ❜❜ ❛❛ Please stop saying ‘Christmas is coming’ in Stark’s voice. ❜❜  ❛❛ Are you really setting traps for Santa — ? ❜❜ ❛❛ Don’t eat the cookies & milk I’m leaving on the table, unless your name is Santa. ❜❜ ❛❛ Ah yes, the age-old tradition of an obese old man dressed in a red suit - breaking into your house. ❜❜ ❛❛ Wanna help with the pudding? ❜❜ ❛❛ Help me decorate the Christmas tree. ❜❜ ❛❛ You’re really - enthusiastic - with the decorations. ❜❜   ❛❛ I knitted a sweater for you. Here, wear it. ❜❜ ❛❛ What did you use to knit the sweater? Two left-hands & parental guidance from a hamster? ❜❜ ❛❛ Are you coming to the Christmas party? ❜❜ ❛❛ How did you get tangled in all these fairy lights – ? ❜❜ ❛❛ Let me help with the gift-wrapping. ❜❜ ❛❛ Remember when you caught on fire last year? ❜❜ ❛❛ Oh no - no - you stay away from the alcohol. ❜❜ ❛❛ Stop telling me lies about Santa & his tiny elves. ❜❜  ❛❛ Oh shit, I forgot to buy the presents. ❜❜ ❛❛ Are you telling me you don’t put marshmallows in your hot chocolate? ❜❜ ❛❛ Is this what you do every Christmas? ❜❜ ❛❛ I’m not letting you barricade yourself in your room again for Christmas. ❜❜ ❛❛ Come on! Live a little - find true love - piss in the snow! It’s Christmas. ❜❜         ❛❛ It may be Christmas, but that’s still illegal. ❜❜ ❛❛ Christmas is just another day. What’s the big deal? ❜❜ ❛❛ Christmas should be six months long - not one. ❜❜     

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karaddanvxrs:

Kara hesitantly moved onto the bed. Softly, she replied, “I don’t mind.” She knew the Luthor was the furthest thing from it, but she seemed so vulnerable, and almost fragile. But Lena was made of tougher stuff; she was forged from the strongest steel on earth, and her foundation did not bend under pressure. Sometimes she made Kara wonder if she was beyond human, if her enemies weapons would simply bounce off her. Perhaps she was bulletproof, invulnerable, unbreakable. But this trail of thought did not keep Kara from seeing Lena as the most precious and fragile treasure of all civilization. She wanted to reach out and touch her, but she was afraid it would ruin them both – Lena would shatter under her inexperienced fingers and Kara would be left with a sorrowful emptiness. 

Or there was always the possibility that Lena would lose interest or recoil from her hands. The anxieties she had tucked away were escaping, revealing themselves in unsteady hands, flaming cheeks, and a dry throat. Even so, as shaky as she may be, the brave girl from Midvale remained there on the bed, unsure of what to do, where to go, or how to advance. Lena’s teasing words would have passed her by if it weren’t for the grin on her face, a grin that drew in her eyes and focused her attention on something other than her body. A soft, “oh,” left her lips as she slowly began to realize she was still completely clothed. Her attention shifted now to the cardigan that seemed too warm that was still sprawled over her shoulders, but she stayed conscious of the form in front of her; it was glaring into her eyes, blinding her while she worked, and making her fumble with her sleeves. 

Lena watched her, hungrily.  “Would you like some help with that?” she teased.

Kara really was the girl of steel, the maid of might, and Lena thought it was honestly simple enough to conflate that with the blushing, fumbling girl in front of her, despite what other people might have thought.  Kara Danvers had the same righteous core, the same unshakeable faith in people despite how often they disappointed her.

And of course, no girl could be as beautiful, in or out of the blue and red costume.  

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karaddanvxrs: 

“Hey, cliches aren’t that bad.” Her smile grew wider once she spoke, and she turned back towards the door. “I hope you don’t mind, but I may have brought him along with me.” She had left the dog with Lena’s assistant so she could see the girl first before bringing the animal into her office. She wasn’t entirely sure if Lena would even want her to do that, but she was about to find out. Kara stepped quickly into the hallway and took the puppy, holding it gently in her arms. Turning back, she started towards Lena. “His name is Zeta and he’s just under three months old.” The dog’s soft, grey fur covered the majority of its body save for the tops of its paws which were white. Half asleep, the pit bull appeared smaller than what a typical dog its age would be.

Lena chuckled.  “He’s adorable,” she said, wheeling out from around her desk.  “He’s welcome around here anytime.”

Kara really was the cutest, most purely sweet person Lena had ever met.  She almost glowed with it, really, and Lena loved her all the more for that.  She was a walking reminder that there was good in the world, ultimately, and Lena needed that more often than you might have thought.

“He must be keeping you busy, though.”

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Protective sentence starters??

because visualizing muses in these situations generally equates to puppies guarding each other and its wonderful

“No, don’t do that it’s not safe.”

“You’re scared of that, aren’t you?”

“Don’t touch her/him!”

“It’s cute that you tried to protect me and all, but you’re like a foot shorter than me, you know?”

“I will always step in between you and something like that.”

“Why? Because I don’t want you to get hurt, that’s why!”

“Do you think just because my feet don’t touch the bottom of the pool that I need a floatie?”

“The stepping stool is unecessary.”

“I’m not apologizing for what I said to that asshole/jerk… He/she was saying terrible things about you.”

“If you say another word about her/him, you’ll regret it.” 

“I don’t want to put you in that type of environment.”

“Make sure to tell me if you get worried, or nervous, or claustrophobic, or-”

“You could have been hurt.”

“I indirected him/her on Twitter for your honor.”

“I think you should leave this type of thing to me.”

“I’m gonna protect you.”

“You can hold onto me if you’re scared, you know?”

“I’m not leaving you alone.  Not now, not ever.”

“Let’s all watch a different movie.  This one freaks her/him out.”

“I get where you’re coming from dude, but honestly shut the hell up and don’t talk about her/him that way.”

“She/He isn’t an object.”

“She/he told me what you did, and all I’m gonna do is tell you to stay away.”

“You don’t know anything about her/him!”

“What?  You think that was funny?  You just insulter her/him, and expect me to laugh?”

“I’m not gonna let you put up with that.”

“Really, if you told me to I’d go punch them for you.”

“Wait, let me walk you home.”

“I’ll drive you, please– please don’t go like this.”

“It’s dangerous.”

“I’m worried about you.”

“I meant it when I said I would protect you.”

“I’m not stepping aside until you back up.”

“It’s too cold for you to come out here without a jacket on.”

“I’ll go see what the noise was.”

“Stay on the phone with me.”

“Promise me you’ll be safe.”

“I don’t feel comfortable with you going there on your own.”

“He/She did what to you?”

“I won’t let you go through something like that again.”

“I’m not perfect, but I’m trying my hardest to do everything to keep you safe.”

“Stay behind me.”

“I promised your mom to make sure you didn’t do anything stupid tonight.”

“I love you.  Of course I’m gonna defend you like that.”

“No, he/she isn’t good enough to take you out.  Trust me, I know.” 

“Are you planning to stay glued to my side this whole evening?”

“I’ll be okay, because I know you’re back here ready to step in if I need you.”

“Thank you for always sticking with me.”

“I’m really worried about her/him, but I don’t think he/she wants me to call.”

“I don’t know what I would do if something happened to you.”

“Like, I don’t expect to ever have to take a bullet for you, but I would.”

send a name and a sentence xx

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"sooooo, I kind of adopted a puppy."

“And just when I thought you couldn’t get any more cliched-ly adorable.”

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captain-atom:

The name was familiar, but the nature of Nate’s briefing after years of solitude was.. spotty. He filed it in the back of his mind as a problem for later. Now.. He had other things to worry about.

His silence was interesting.  He didn’t seem to be aiming to suss her out, exactly.  Maybe he’d just forgotten to speak.  “Are you all right?” she asked.  “You sorta went quiet.”

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bad idea starters.

❛on a scale of one to ten… how illegal do you think doing this is?❜

❛okay, but, consider this: i don’t care. i’m gonna do it.❜

❛there are certain moments where i consider you someone with brilliant ideas and a good future. this is not one of those moments.❜

❛how hard is it to do a wheelie on a motorcycle? how many feet can you go, doing a wheelie, without crashing?❜

❛it’s three in the morning and i’m bored and you’re the only one awake. let’s break into a gas station store.❜

❛WHATEVER YOU DO, DO NOT FILL UP A “SUPER BIG GULP” CUP WITH 5 HOUR ENERGY AND CHUG THE WHOLE THING. MY HEART HAS EITHER STOPPED COMPLETELY OR IS BEATING SO FAST THAT I CAN’T FEEL MY OWN PULSE.❜

❛is it a bad idea to use mountain dew instead of milk in your cereal?❜

❛i heard if you suck up enough helium, your voice starts to sound really squeaky… wanna go buy some balloons?❜

❛can you cook bacon with a hair straightener? asking for a friend.❜

❛yes, i did beat him up and i will not apologize.❜

❛complaining helps the situation, like, not at all.❜

❛sooooo, i kind of adopted a puppy.❜

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@karaddanvxrs​: ( x )

Red cheeks and wide eyes were obvious indications that Kara had never been in this situation before. Her jaw clenched slightly as she temporarily averted her eyes from the form before her. “I, uh– no. Not like this.” Not in person and not anyone who wasn’t family. Seeing women in movies and on television was a far cry from seeing them in person, and seeing her favorite actresses was so different than seeing someone she knew. Someone she had feelings for. Tentative eyes moved back to Lena’s body, and a soft sound reminiscent of a whimper left Kara’s throat. Her gaze settled on her chest before embarrassment forced her to look at the blankets. “I don’t know how to do this,” she admitted quietly. Being a woman, it was foreign to her. The media she had ingested either faded to black during love making scenes or showed men and women together. There was nothing to reference for this; she was lost. “I’ve never…”

Lena laughed, tossing her hair over her shoulder.  “Well, I suppose I’m lucky you have no one to compare the experience to,” she teased, gesturing for Kara to come closer.  “And I’m sorry you’ll have to do the heavy actual lifting, should lifting become necessary, but, hey, when your legs don’t work, they just don’t work.”

She grinned.  “Though, if we’re doing this, you’re a little overdressed, Miss Danvers.”

Part of her could hardly believe this was really happening: Kara Danvers, in her bed.  Soon to be naked.  Soon to be in her arms.  God, when that cadre of men who looked at Kara with moon eyes found out -- she honestly wished she could see their reactions, really.

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captain-atom:

“..Hey, I could do with a little quiet.” He stuck out his hand to the other, a sort of smile on his face to her. “Cameron Scott.”

“Lena Luthor.”  She took his hand and shook it firmly.  Hopefully, her name wouldn’t mean anything at all to him.

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breastforce:

when ur mental illness starts acting up

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Jess, will you make a note downstairs that Kara Danvers is to be shown in right away whenever possible?

Lena Luthor

DUDE. THIS IS CERTAINLY THE NEXT STEP TO FLIRTING AFTER VALIDATING PARKING TICKETS.

(via ellen-a-book-reading-human-being)

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