reliefs

Another Langst scenario....

I want Lance to force himself to train more because he feels like the worst fighter and wants to catch up with everyone

I want him to do it at night alone and not tell anyone because he knows that getting himself to the level the team needs him to be at is no one’s problem but his own

I want him to be running through drills and for something to go wrong and he dislocates his knee so badly it makes him fall to the Mat with no grace at all and writhe in agony

and when he finally comes back to his senses he realizes that there is no way to get help but to crawl to the nearest paladin’s bedroom or wait for someone to find him

Obviously times for many people have got harder, and people are nervous and fearful. And it’s not just in politics that things are tough. Usain Bolt has run his last Olympics, the Harry Potter films are finished, Piers Morgan's still alive. But, let’s look at the other side of the coin. Metallica’s new album is an absolute cracker. And on a deeper level, I’m optimistic. Wherever you see tragedy, you see bravery too. Wherever you see ordinary people, you see extraordinary ordinary people come to their aid. Today’s Red Nose Day and people are giving their hard-earned cash to people who they’ll never meet, but whose pain and fear they feel and want to fight. So, it’s not just romantic love which is all around. Most people still everyday, everywhere, have enough love in their heart to help human beings in trouble. Goods going to win. I’m actually sure of it.
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Prime Minister Hugh Grant being extremely on point given the events of this week

“Wherever you see tragedy, you see bravery too.”

I need a fic where Supergirl and Livewire exchange hate mail regularly…

Kara randomly just receives a postcard from hawaii or new zealand or france saying: Saw you get beat up on the news… your form is off… coming for ya blondie…

Livewire always hangs around long enough to get return mail, usually on the back of a gaudy greeting card that Kara found in some back alley gift shop, filled with a really bad pun and a quip about Supergirl being in top shape…

Then once a year, they meet up… beat the absolute crap out of each other, then part ways…

2 weeks later, Kara receives another postcard from Tahiti… bet you wish you were here instead of in a hospital bed… that was a nasty fall you took… shame you’re bulletproof…