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Oh, For the Love of Rao!

loSupergirl AU: Kara and Mike are roommates who have no idea the other are their superhero teammate….

CHAPTER 1: 


Beep, Beep, Beep, Kara awoke long before her alarm went off, but she waited for the noise before moving from her bed, as she was a firm believer that schedules existed for a reason. She took the extra moments to stretch and relax and enjoy the calm before the storm. The “storm” was quiet now, but there was no knowing what would set him off today…

‘Good morn— “she started to say into an empty kitchen. A dirty kitchen. The Storm had apparently worked a late shift at the bar and had been too tired to clean up after himself. The counter was littered with half-emptied boxes of Chinese take-out and melted ice-cream. Kara didn’t know if she was more upset over the mess or the waste of food as some pot-stickers sounded mighty delicious, even at 7:00 am…

Reluctantly, she began to fill the dishwasher with the aftermath of her roommate’s night, all the while questioning whether she really needed the extra income. Ultimately, it was the picture of herself and her sister and their parents on the mantel that reminded her what she was working for. She could handle a couple horrible roommates if it meant keeping her family close together.

Life eventually emerged from her roommate’s room while she was cleaning, in the form of a scantily clad women who was clearly embarrassed upon being discovered by her lover’s young, blonde roommate. Kara smiled at the shy brunette who smiled back and then grabbed her coat and quickly shut the front door behind her. Was that lucky number 47 or 48? Kara asked herself while finishing the dishes. She silently admired the girl for running out before she got too attached. Kara had seen too many coming back days later, begging for a second chance when it was clear they were only invited to a one-night event. Drama, drama, drama. Honestly, if she didn’t need the money, she would have gotten rid of that boy long ago…

The man of her musings chose that moment to come out of his room, wearing nothing but sex-hair and boxers.

“Oh, damn, Kara! Sorry,” he sputtered while grabbing the first shirt he saw and quickly putting it on, inside out. “I didn’t think you’d be home this morning.”

“Well, it is 7 AM on a Tuesday, which is a typical work day for most humans,” Kara spat, ironically, making sure to maintain eye-contact and not glance further south.

Mike scratched his head and laughed awkwardly, muttering something about how “it’s 5’o’clock somewhere, or it’s always sunny someplace, blah, blah, blah” and ending with some bartender cliché that she honestly didn’t hear because she was still too irritated at the mess in front of her, and too distracted by the half-naked man-child to do anything about it.

It wasn’t until the news on TV began broadcasting a report of a hostage situation developing at the National City Bank that either people in the room made a move considered action.

“Oh! I just got a big scoop on a story, um, I need to head out…” Kara made a show of scrambling to grab her belongings before running out the door.

“I, um, have…stuff too….” Mike managed to sputter while Kara was already half-way out the door.

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Supergirl was first to arrive and was silently assessing the situation when she felt a presence appear beside her.

“Nice of you to join me,” she said with a smirk, her eyes fixed on the commotion in front of them.

“Well, I was in the area,” her partner’s deep, male voice responded. “Besides, I couldn’t let you have all the fun.”

Turning her head to face him, blue eyes locked, and Supergirl realized she really was grateful to have him there. When this mystery alien showed up out of nowhere three months ago, lending his enhanced abilities to assist in the capture of Livewire, Supergirl was thankful, but cautious. Although not judgmental by nature and known to give all aliens a fair chance, she kept him at arm’s length for some reason. Aside from her cousin, Supergirl had yet to meet an alien who matched her skill for skill as this newcomer had, and she was self-aware enough to admit that made her nervous. She is ashamed to say she wasn’t an ideal host of Earth to this fellow alien, but he did not seem to take a hint. He continued showing up seconds after her to every crime, disaster, and danger that threatened National City, providing assistance and eventually winning her over. They fell into a natural routine with their complimentary fighting styles and playful banter, building a partnership that made them both stronger and better assets to their beloved city. It was not lost on her that even their suits complimented each other. The team came to be known as the “Superhero Duo”—Supergirl and Valor.

“You want point on this one?” Supergirl offered her partner as a courtesy. They have done this dance so many times, verbal communication was unnecessary.

“Nah, I had last time. I’d hate to steal all the glory. Besides, I think people are starting to get sick of seeing my heroic face plastered all over the news,” Valor replied and with a wink, flew around to the back of the building.

Supergirl allowed herself a moment to chuckle at his ego before refocusing on the situation at hand. She attempted to talk down the criminals, a futile endeavor, but it provided enough of a distraction for Valor to sweep in and rescue the hostages. The whole scenario was anticlimactic by superhero standards and resolved much quicker than either of them expected.

“Sooo, coffee?” Valor suggested, hopefully.

The blonde responded with a smirk and a shake of her head, used to this line of questioning from him following a rescue.

“Ok, no coffee…. How about dinner?” He tried again.

“Valor…” Supergirl sighed. They’ve talked about this before. It was better this way—being crime-fighting partners and nothing more. It was safer to leave their personal lives separate from their superhero lives, even if that means not truly knowing the person you fight alongside.

“Ok, ok,” he conceded, throwing his hands up in the air. “Can’t fault me for trying. Until next time.” And with a flourished bow, he was gone.

Blushing, Supergirl was only slightly ashamed to admit she was looking forward to the next criminal strike.


 

 *I’ll also be posting this to FF.Net eventually…haha

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i’m gonna make you fall: a mikaani/mikannie/mikaannie/mikelangelo how do you spell this fanmix

1. black sheep - Clash at Demonhead 2. hey pretty - Poe 3. animal - The Cab 4. kiss with a fist - Florence + the Machine 5. girls/girls/boys - Panic! at the Disco 6. hit me like a man - The Pretty Reckless 7. the mighty fall - Fall Out Boy 8. be alone - Paramore 9. power & control - Marina & the Diamonds

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For the Love of Rao!!

 Based on prompts…. This is just a taste bc i’m tired and old and need to go to bed ;)

Supergirl AU: Kara and Mike are roomates who have no idea the other are their superhero teammate….

Beep, Beep, Beep, Kara was awake before her alarm went off, but she waited for the noise before moving from her bed, as she had been led to believe schedules existed for a reason. She took the extra moments to stretch and relax and enjoy the quiet before the storm. The “storm” was quiet now, but there was no knowing what would set him off today…

‘Good morn—“ she started to say into an empty kitchen. A dirty kitchen. The Storm had apparently worked a late shift at the bar and had been too tired to clean up after himself. The counter was littered with half-emptied boxes of Chinese take-out and melted ice-cream… Kara didn’t know if she was more upset over the mess or the waste of food as some pot-stickers sounded mighty tasty, even at 7:00 am…

Reluctantly, she began to fill the dishwasher with the aftermath of her roomates’s mess, all the while questioning whether she really needed the extra income…. Ultimately, it was the picture of herself and her sister and their parents on the mantel that reminded her what she was working for. She could handle a couple horrible roomates if it meant keeping her family close together.

Life eventually emerged from her roomate’s room while she was cleaning, in the form of a scantly clad women who was clearly embarrassed upon being discovered by her lover’s young, blonde roommate. Kara smiled at the shy brunette who smiled back and then grabbed her coat and quickly shut the front door behind her. Was that 47 or 48? Kara mused to herself as she finished up the dishes. She silently admired the girl for running out before she got too attached. Kara has seen too many girls coming back days later, begging for a second chance when it was clear they were only invited to a one-night event. Drama, drama, drama. Honestly, if she didn’t need the money, she would have gotten rid of that boy long ago…

The man of her musings chose that moment to come out of his room, wearing nothing but sex-hair and boxers.

“Oh, damn, Kara! Sorry,” he sputtered while grabbing the first shirt he saw and quickly putting it on, backwards. “I didn’t think you’d be home this morning.”

“Well, it is 7 AM on a Tuesday, which is a typical work day for most humans,” Kara spat, ironically, making sure to maintain eye-contact and not glance further south.

Mike scratched his head and laughed awkwardly, muttering something about how “it’s 5’o’clock somewhere, or it’s always sunny someplace, blah, blah, blah” and ending with some bartender cliché that she honestly didn’t even pay attention to because she was still too irritated at the mess in front of her, and too distracted by the half-naked man-child to do anything about it.

It wasn’t until the local news on the TV started broadcasting a report of a hostage situation developing at the National City Bank that either people in the room made a move considered action.

“Oh! I just got a big scoop on a story, um, I need to head out…” Kara made a show of scrambling to grab her belongings before running out the door.

“I, um, have…stuff too….” Mike managed to sputter while Kara was already half-way out the door.

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@busysciencegeek @mon-kai-el  Shall I continue?

THE MIGHTY CAPTAIN MARVEL #7 

Margaret Stohl (W), Michele Bandini (A), Elizabeth Torque ©

* Secret Empire tie-in!

* Captain Marvel makes her last stand against the Chitauri fleet’s onslaught!

* But with Alpha Flight all but out of commission, things look grim…

* Can Carol and her band of sisters turn back The Chitauri?

32 pages, $3.99.

tagged by @autumnfrosthaloraven thank you! 

 rules: put your music on shuffle and list the first 10 songs and tag 10 people 

 1. grouplove / adios amigos 

 2. jose gonzalez / stay alive 

 3. judah and the lion / forever, always 

 4. borns / american money 

 5. porter robinson / flicker 

 6. this will destroy you / the mighty rio grande 

 7. the strokes / you only live once 

 8. the strumbellas / wars 

 9. madeon / the city 

 10. green day / before the lobotomy 

 I tag @suga-pink @softkenhina @mia-isnt-cool @genjiboii @blue-pilots @d-diana @mcclajn @tsaltyshima @totorou

smoll-but-mighty  asked:

6, 7,10, 14

6. Favorite Band

- I mean, my favorite *artist* is probably Milkman, but as for band, hmm… do Glitch Mob count? I’ll go with them.

7. Biggest Turn-offs

- Interrupting others in conversations. We all got something to say, wait your goddamn turn, you’re not that important

10. Biggest Turn-ons

- I always answer this one the same way (thigh-high socks) so I’ll give a follow up turn-on for the sake of variety: I’m big on touching / physical contact.

11. Age

- I literally told you already you’re just rubbing in how old and decrepit I am. 25, by the way.

glorianasims4  asked:

hi there i was wondering if you could or know if it possible to do a tutorial on adding morph to a mesh? i created a sims2 mesh school uniforme from a model from xnalara and i wante it so bad in a sims3 forma is it possible please? :( if note do you know somoene who have an tutorial?

I’m publishing this, since it’s something everyone interested in making CC should know:

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Welcome to Murf’s School of Crap and Crap-Making!

School Motto: Prepare to be tortured! For Science!

Lesson #7: Mighty Morphing Power Meshers *cue music*

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Quick Run Through on Adding Fit / Fat Morphs

Golden rule of thumb is: Download CmarNYC’s Mesh Toolkit; it does all the hard work for you. ;)

The way I add morphs is to use TSRW to clone and export a nice clean base game outfit – like the Ninja Outfits, or anything that is a bit tight and form-fitting and not too bulky. You will use the .wso file as a Reference mesh.

What the Mesh Toolkit does is copies the data from EA’s outfit mesh (which already has joints and morphs), and applies it to your mesh in a similar fashion. 

So open a New Project in TSRW, and find a good mesh to use as a reference. I chose the base game leather rocker thing, because it’s form fitting, has both the legs and arms clearly visible, and isn’t all bulky. 

(This is less important for Morph references than it is for Joints References, but better to be safe than sorry, y’know.)

Go to the Mesh tab, and select the High Level Detail mesh, for best results. You can use this on all 3 levels of detail on your mesh; it doesn’t matter.

Click the little red arrow (Export) and export the .wso file – name it whatever you want.

For this next part, I hope you know how to do this with Blender, because I only know how to do this with Milkshape:

The Mesh Toolkit only works with meshes whose group (not the file name, mind you) is named group_base. Name it anything else and it won’t work; it will reject the file until you merge the group into one, and change its name. 

So as you can see, your group needs to be named group_base, not anything else. If you DO….

You’ll get that error message every time till you go back and fix it. 

So! Once that’s situated:

So import your mesh (with the group named group_base; I cannot stress this enough!), and then import your EA reference mesh you exported from TSRW.

Click Create Morph Meshgroups, click OK when it’s done (there will be a little green bar at the bottom if your mesh is high poly andit takes a while). 

Viola, you’re done. :) Your clothes now have fit / fat morphs! 

You can now import your morphed mesh as-is into TSRW, or go back into Milkshape and fine-tune it if you feel you need to. (You shouldn’t have to, though; the Mesh Toolkit knows what it’s doing.)

I don’t know how to add pregnant morphs to anything though – if I did, I’d add Male Pregnancy morphs to every piece of clothing I have installed. >:D