holy crap i finished it


“Running Away”

A fic I’ve had on the backburner for a long time ever since @thickerthanectoplasm destroyed me with clone angst. 

Valerie doesn’t know how long she lays in bed waiting for her alarm to go off. She didn’t know how much sleep she’d gotten, if any. Last night she’d gotten back from hunting -alone- spoke maybe three words to her dad and locked her door before falling into bed and stayed there until she had to slap her alarm quiet before it could let out a second blare.

Going through the morning routine helped. First she showers with the apartment’s lukewarm water, brushes her hair and teeth, stands in front of her closed closet before deciding to pick out an outfit from her dresser, instead. Breakfast is cereal she eats maybe three entire bites from, then she goes to the roof and suits up so she can ride her glider above the commuters circulating sluggishly through the streets on her way to school.

Danny isn’t in Homeroom. Tucker dutifully raises his hand and explains that he was “really sick” to Lancer, who shakes his head while marking his clipboard.

For the rest of class, Valerie ignores the itch on the back of her neck where Manson is glaring three seats behind her.

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this is kinda adding on to this post where in the Danger Days universe, Frank’s kid’s names are on the mailbox shrine suggesting that they aren’t alive and he goes to talk to them. so anyway headcanon that when he does go talk to them he makes them flower crowns. c:

Prompt response

A/N: Prompt from the wonderful @kara-lesbihonest I hope I do your fantastic idea justice! It picks up near the end of the ‘S’ reveal balcony scene.

A/N2: This is the first fic I’ve posted in… well, years, actually. I’m horrendously nervous. I’m also really glad it’s a Supergirl/Supercat fic that got me posting again because I am so proud of how fantastic the fandom for this ship is already. You all have been so wonderful about including everyone and creating beautiful fanon pieces from the beginning. So thank you, Supercat supporters.

Two Steps Forward

The jangling of Kara’s typically upbeat ringtone disturbed the charged silence the two women had been sharing since Cat had finally used Kara’s other name and jolted them both from the moment that had so much potential. Kara shuffled the various things in her hands and Cat wondered why she felt quite so disappointed at the interruption.

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Wrong Number [sneak peek]

Part of this fic

7:02pm  [to Percy]

Annabeth Chase: Hey sorry, I got busy.
Annabeth Chase: I kind of had a long day too, had to help Piper with her final project.
Annabeth Chase: And I have to finish packing.
Annabeth Chase: *voice note*
Percy: Man, I had a really good nap
Percy: right, you leave tomorrow
Percy: and you sound really stressed.
Percy: you okay?
Annabeth Chase: Yeah, just kind of worried about tomorrow.
Percy: Do you drink tea?
Annabeth Chase: sometimes, Piper is a tea girl, I’m more of a coffee addict.
Percy: i think you need to drink tea right now
Annabeth Chase: Is this your wisdom of being a barista?
Percy: Been working there since i was 16
Percy: Might have learn some stuff about coffee and tea
Annabeth Chase: How old are you?
Percy: 19, 20 in a few months
Percy: you?
Annabeth Chase: I turn 20 in July
Percy: Your older than me
Percy: Can I call you grandma?
Annabeth Chase: Only if you want me to block you.
Percy: Go and make your tea, grumpy

9:27pm [from Percy]

Percy: What does seaweed say when it’s stuck at the bottom of the sea?
Percy: Kelp! Kelp!
Annabeth Chase: why are we friends again?
Percy: Because you drunk texted me by accident
Percy: and here we are now
Percy: with you telling me that we indeed are friends
Annabeth Chase: Go to sleep, idiot.


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