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Look guys

a shrine is ‘a holy or sacred place, which is dedicated to a specific deity, ancestor, hero, martyr, saint, daemon, or similar figure of awe and respect, at which they are venerated or worshipped.’

I neither venerate nor worship the Riddler, and doing that with Wally Wingert’s signature would be creepy and weird

Always and Forever

Lol guess who decided to write fanfiction for me and @alexfierrno‘s OCs? Though technically I guess it’s not fanfiction since we made up the characters but that’s not important XDD

So here’s an AU where Katie and Alek have been friends since they were kids and are now in high school and Alek is dealing with her mega crush on Katie


“Alek?”

“Yes Katie?”

“I think…. I think I might be in love.” Alek sat up from where she was lying on her bed, looking up at Katie and searching for clues, but alas her face betrayed nothing.

“What makes you say that?”

“It’s just…. I can’t stop thinking about them and….”

“And…?”

“I don’t know what to do.” Katie’s usually smiling face showed a hint of sadness. It made Alek’s heart wrench in pain.

“Hey. It’ll be okay, Katie,” Alek says, wrapping her arm around her shoulder. Katie found her usual spot in the crook of Alek’s shoulder, leaning into her trustfully. It made Alek’s heart race faster and faster, her face creeping with heat and betraying her feelings. The past two years have been absolute hell as she watched Katie mix and mingle with different groups of people, and become quite the flirt. Sure, she was still the shy and awkward girl Alek knew, but now she was desperate to find some sort of romance in her life, and it suddenly made Alek…. sad. She never understood why, but as soon as Katie went on her first date, the truth suddenly crashed into her like a bullet train.

She was in love. Every time their fingertips brushed Alek longed to grab her hand, twining her rough guitarist fingers through her own. Whenever she smiled Alek felt like the room warmed a hundred degrees and she often found herself daydreaming in class of blonde curls and freckled cheeks. And every moment she spent with her, every sleepover they had and every movie they went to, she found herself falling deeper and deeper, listening to her laugh as if it were music and trying to impress her so that maybe, just maybe, she could be good enough for the sun that was Katie.

“Who is it?” Alek asks, trying to pull her mind from far off fantasies. She already knew that Katie would never think of her…. In that way. They were just friends. Just friends.

“I guess someone I didn’t realize I appreciated so much until now. They’ve…. Always been there for me, no matter what and…. Oh god they’re probably one of the most beautiful human beings on the planet like…. Wow. And I think I trust them more than I’ve trusted anyone before and… I don’t know. I’ll shut up now you probably don’t want to hear this mess,” Katie says, closing her eyes tight as her cheeks glow a bright red. Something about her words stung Alek, making her almost feel…. Jealous. It was not a pleasant feeling.

“Who is it?” Alek says again, “That guy you were flirting with in science class?” Katie wrinkles her nose in disgust.

“Ew. That wasn’t flirting. Plus…. Who said it was a guy?” Katie’s now bright scarlet, but the words are still ringing in her ears. Who said it was a guy?

“Are you….?” Alek whispers, not quite trusting herself to form the words.

“Gay? 120 percent.” Alek’s breath catches, her heart seeming to beat faster and faster. Katie moves away from her.

“Why? Does that bother you?”

“N-no it’s great,” Alek says, smiling. Her mind is moving in a million different directions.

“Oh thank god. I was….. A little worried….” Alek nods, biting her lip. She is very aware of how close Katie is and how if she reached forward just a little….

Alek clears her throat, breaking the spell. “Well… if you like her I think you should ask her out.”


“You do?”

“Of course. Anyone would be lucky to have you as a girlfriend,” Alek says, the words sticking in her throat. Katie nods her head.

“Alright. Okay. I think I’m going to tell her.” Alek smiles, putting a hand on her shoulder.

“That’s the spirit.” Katie nods her head.

“Go on now,” Alek says, smiling as Katie stands up, fidgeting with her sweater nervously. Katie nods her head, then rushes out the door, leaving Alek feeling cold and alone.

After a few minutes, there’s a knock at the door, which startles Alek. “Come in?” she says, wondering who it could be. Probably her mom asking why Katie left so soon. But out of all the possibilities, Alek never imagined it would be Katie herself, looking more flustered than Alek has ever seen her, and she gets easily flustered.

“I… um….” Alek sighs.

“Do you want me to come with?” Katie shakes her head, shakily taking a step forward towards Alek. Her hands are hidden in her sweater and playing with the loose threads. Pink dusts her freckled cheeks, and her hair is a lot messier than when she first left.

“Katie…. are you alright?” Alek asks, closing the distance between them and taking her hands. Katie seems to be at a loss for words, staring at their interlocked hands and not meeting Alek’s eyes. Alek softly puts her fingers on Katie’s chin, tilting it up every so slightly, making her look into her face, her stomach sinking.

“You can tell me anything Katie. What is it?” Her breathing seems to be getting heavy.

“I… I… the… um…” Alek leans closer to her, their chests almost pressing together. Sparks of adrenaline shoot through them and thoughts run wild.

“Alek what if I……” The words die in her throat. Alek wipes a stray lock of hair from her face, letting her fingers linger as Katie seems to melt to the touch.

“Shh. It’ll be alright. Don’t worry.”

“I….” Katie looks into Alek’s eyes, soaking in their chocolaty brown, and it suddenly becomes too much. Pushing herself up on the tips of her toes, she meets Alek’s lips, kissing them softly and slowly. Alek let’s out a startled gasp, but then wraps her arms around Katie’s waist and pulls her closer, deepening the kiss.

Katie was the first to break away, breathing heavily, a small smile quirking at her lips. She put her hands on both sides of Alek’s face and whisperes, hints of joy creeping into her voice, “You’re the one.” A small laugh escapes her lips. “It’s always been you, Alek. Always.”

“W-what do you mean?”

“I’ve been so desperate that…. I didn’t see what was right in front of me,” she says, leaning into Alek, who smelled like campfire and forests. It smelled like home.

“I love you, Alek. I always have.” Alek blushes, not seeming to be able to find her voice through the pounding of her heart and the happiness spreading through her body.

“I-I love you too, Katie. Always and forever.”

anonymous asked:

Hello, I love your blog :D I was thinking that this new "love interest" for Lena ( I hated the kissing scene, queerbaiting us all the way with Lena and Kara hugging on the couch but that's CW for you...) is not in many episodes, the actor tweeted a picture with Katie saying something about this being his last day. So what if something happens to him and Lena turns evil and that's why she is a series regular now?

I still think she won’t turn evil and I haven’t seen the promo yet but I bet he’ll turn/be evil and (probably) die and Lena is going to be upset and Kara will be there for her

anonymous asked:

Hey sorry if this is a random question, I'm only on anon for my own anxiety issues, but were you at the coh2 con? I just keep seeing things on twitter saying Katie faked her injury that made her miss a day at that con. And it makes me mad

I was at coh2, anon, and I can promise you katie had a real injury. she went to the gym and hurt her hand, and when she saw a doctor they insisted she stay in hospital for observation, hence why she wasn’t there on the saturday. but in my opinion, she more than made up for it on the sunday. she stayed longer to finish autographs even though I’m sure her hand was hurting and the staff said she didn’t have to do them.

ignore what you see on twitter. it’s just people from a certain fandom trying to stir up trouble. are you going to coh3 this year? I won’t be there, but I will be at hvff london. I hope you enjoy whatever con you’re going to! :)

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.