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New world full of familiar faces. Even at the DEO there were agents whose faces she recognised from the watch tower, names that felt so familiar but in reality she knew none of them. They were version, doppelgangers of those she knew or knew of. It seemed even her doppelganger was well known, by the reactions of those around her as she strolled through the DEO with her suit on. The confused reactions of those around her made her giggle, clearly she was no Wonder Woman on this Earth. âYouâd think they would have never seen somewhere in their hero uniform before.â Olivia commented to someone, her trademark smile plaster over her face. âBut I assume it isnât because of that?â
pulitzerpantherâ:
âOh, itâs definitely her loss.â A waved handâwater under the bridgeâdespite the laugh that momentarily shakes shoulders, and her look turns thoughtful before heels click, carefully crossing the distance, a soft swoosh of fabric as she sits down next to her on a small little wobbly sliver of wood, arms still crossed. âAnd, no, you canât. That doesnât make it easier when it happens. Iâveââ
The chin tips backwards, eyes skimming along the ceiling, and the laughter fades.
âHad my fair share of close-calls, here. Near-deaths. More than I can count, anymore, all of which I can remember. Iâve been told I can be a littleâŚreckless, and I doubt thatâs changed from planet to planet. But, hmmâŚevery time,â Those arms drop, chin dipping back down to watch that jaw and those eyes and those familiar lips, sincere: âDo you know what goes through my mind? My sons. My mother. You. Kara. The people who Iâm leaving behindâwho would be a little lost without me. Iâm not scared of dying. Iâve accepted it, itâsâŚan inevitability. Especially now that Iâm, oh, fineâolder.â
A huff.
Quieter:
âI donât want it, but itâs going to happen, someday. And someday someone wonât be fast enough. Kara. Jimmy. Clark. You.â Her tongue darts over lips, âIâve never blamed anyone for being slow unless theyâre bringing me my coffee. Maybe Iâll snipe or gripe or roll my eyesâmaybe Iâll be a little scared underneath it allâIâŚknow it wonât make it easier. I know Iâm notâŚher. But Iâve never blamed anyone. The only thing Iâve ever hopedâthe only thing I ever want in that last moment isâŚfor everyone I love to be alright. To keep fighting. To press on. Iâd want you to do what youâre doing right now, because you have a job to do. And Iâd be proud of you. AndâŚlove you.â A sucked in breath, turning back forward, humming. Shrugging a shoulder that brushes against Oliviaâs as she drawls:
âAnd Iâd want you to actually talk to a therapist instead of pushing yourself onto another earth and gettingâadmittedly fantasticâbut wholly unsolicited life advice from me. Have you?â Serious, âTalked to anyone about that little nugget at the end there. How long were you together?â
âHow can you be from completely different Earth, be completely different people but still so similar?â She chuckled under her breath, it was unbelievable really, she could easily have pictured her cat giving the same speech. She knew she was right, she knew that moving forward, doing her job was what she would have wanted. She would want her to take care of herself too but she had never been very good at that. Everyone else first, then herself. It was just the way she was. âBoys? You have children? Not..not with Joe?â she questioned, face crinkling up at the thought of Cat having children with him. She never liked him and vowed she never would.
âWhen I have time, Iâll get there. More important things need my attention over a therapistâ Of course, after it happened sheâd been forced to have time off, forced into seeing someone about what had happened but she didnât open up. She didnât see the point, she felt if she did sheâd fall apart and never be able to put herself together again. âWhatâs there to talk about. Itâs the truth, nothing can change that.â she said with a shrug, âCollege, I.. we started in the same year. Somehow worked up the guts to ask her on a date a year later. We had been together ever sinceâÂ
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Olivia hummed as Cat kissed her shoulder and ran her hand over her back. She would be the first to admit she was stressed. Taking over from Lockwood as Secretary of Alien Affairs was proving much more difficult than she thought. She was expecting resistance but she wasnât expecting so much resistance from within the department itâs self. Even after the President did a clean out of staff. âI have to get this paper work finished babeâ she muttered, clearly exhausted.Â
pulitzerpantherâ:
An eyebrow slowly hikes higher and higher untilâ
âOh.â It rounds out her mouth in a circle, the other eyebrow raising with it, before both brows lower and she hums. A light laughâbreathyâsomething buried deep inside it that might not seep into the noise, but certainly bubbles up, up and away into her eyes. That explains it a little bit moreâa few more puzzle pieces. And a few less slotting out of alignment in Catâs own life. âNo.â The laugh drops into a smile. Soft. A little sad, although, if pressed, sheâd say itâs for what Oliviaâs clearly lostâ âWeâre not. But, wellâŚI guess I canât say Iâm surprised. Not that much surprises me, anymore. Maybe you being a republican,â Her hand rollsâtucks up an elbow in front of her chest as she leans forward, almost conspiratorially, âIf just because there would be a version of you out there so deluded that youâd think trickle-down economics is a feasible plan. I wouldnât be able to take you outside, I have a reputation to uphold.â
Thereâs that tease, again. Familiar, but quieter. Gentler, as she steps a little closer, eyes flicking up from the handkerchief to wet eyes. But thereâs a lot more to love than marriage, wasnât there? Cat would know, since sheâs had four loveless ones.Â
No use beating around the bush. Clearly no one else in this broody hunk of city metal was going to ask.
âHow long ago was it? Since you lostâŚher.â
âYeahâ Olivia replied, eyes darting away from her briefly before returning to Cat. A smile spread across her face, relaxing a little more into the situation. âWell, thatâs her loss I guessâ she laughed lightly, folding her arms across her chest. She rolled her eyes at Cat leaning back against something -a desk she presumed. âI donât think there would ever be a world where I could be a republican. If i ever was you could only assume it would be at gun pointâÂ
Olivia shifted uncomfortably and looked away from Cat. She clenched her jaw as memories of that day flashing before her eyes, the image of racing to save her only to be too late, carrying her wife into the Tower, completely lifeless. âCouple of yearsâ She said through gritted teeth, eyes dropping to the floor. âShe had been kidnapped, they wanted me to do something in exchange for her life. I thought I could save her. I tried, We tried.â
âCanât save them all I guess.â
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She looks up from her work in surprise when her vision is blocked, and leans back in her chair as Olivia sits in her lap. She huffs a laugh, the corner of her mouth crooking as her hands settle on the womanâs hips. She tilts her head back against the chair to look up at her, and raises her eyebrows. âWell, thatâs certainly one way to get my attentionâ.Â
âIâll keep that in mind for the future.â Olivia grinned and pressed a kiss to her lips. It wasnât often Olivia acted so needy for attention but after being away from her for so long meant she couldnât resist taking her attention from her work. âIâve missed youâ she whispered into her ear.Â

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pulitzerpantherâ:
âWell, I wouldnât know.â Itâs a hum of admittanceâa hint of that journalistic habit sneaking underneath the lilt of her voice. But thereâs no lack of familiarity here that sheâs reaching across a gap to fabricate. Itâs sincere, and a small shrug showcases this. âI donât know you. ButâŚI canât imagine a world where I donât, either. You canât be that differentânot if youâre spending your free time saving the world and fighting to give everyone the best possible future you can. And Iâm not about to sit here wasting my time being unnecessarily analytical over nature versus nurture like some mary-jane toting philosophy major in a coffee shop.â
Lips still curve and she leaves the handkerchief in good hands, her own raising up to curl around Oliviaâs shoulder. To squeeze, just for a moment, because what else can she do when she looks like that? âAnd, oh, Iâm sure you donât. See? Youâre still a politician at heartâthe lies just keep piling on.â Itâs a tease, âA natural.â
A beat, voice dropping lower, eyes barely slitting: âYou are still a democrat, right?â
âI have to ask.... you and I..I mean, her and you.. are you two? a...married?â It didnât sound like words coming from a Radcliffe graduate nor someone with a doctorate but she wasnât quite sure how to ask. It seemed so personal to ask but she couldnât imagine a world where she wasnât completely head over heals with Cat.Â
âA politician? Me?â Olivia questioned with a laugh, sure she was usually the first to handle any disputes between any government and the league but that didnât mean it was something she felt she could do constantly as a full time job. She couldnât help but feel like something was missing as Cat moved her hand from her shoulder. âOf course. Why would I be anything elseâÂ
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Her head jerks up at the sound of the familiar voice, and she turns quickly, her eyes widening when she spots her across the room. âOlivia!â She doesnât care that sheâs surrounded by people who are suspicious of her, doesnât care that sheâs making an emotional display in public, because her friend is alive, and thatâs all that matters.Â
She dashes across the room, and throws her arms around Oliviaâs shoulders, holding her tightly as a relieved laugh bubbles up in her throat. âYou made itâ, she breathes, âyouâre safeâ.Â
Her heart skips a beat as Lilian dashes across the room and wraps her in a hug. Her breath is shaky as she hugs her back tightly, for the first time in years. The last time she saw her was the night before she died. She never forgave Lionel for what he did and she let him know it at every chance she got. âItâs youâ Olivia muttered into her shoulder, âI canât believe you are hereâ
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New world full of familiar faces. Even at the DEO there were agents whose faces she recognised from the watch tower, names that felt so familiar but in reality she knew none of them. They were version, doppelgangers of those she knew or knew of. It seemed even her doppelganger was well known, by the reactions of those around her as she strolled through the DEO with her suit on. The confused reactions of those around her made her giggle, clearly she was no Wonder Woman on this Earth. âYouâd think they would have never seen somewhere in their hero uniform before.â Olivia commented to someone, her trademark smile plaster over her face. âBut I assume it isnât because of that?â
Verse: Earth 77
i have a half a rundown of it written down already but basically Liv stayed on durla longer and fought as a freedom fighter. She was named Princess of Durla by the people after she took charge of a group of fighters at 16 and proved she was no coward like her parents and the leader they needed. She was sent to earth around age 30 (right when Cat starts college) She was sent to earth after the fight took a turn for the worst for her protection.
She studies aerospace engineering at college, meets cat, falls in love and marries her. She becomes a hero (Wonder Woman) instead of being a politician. She helps Bruce build the watch tower and after a huge war breaks out Cat is taken hostage and killed and liv is left as leader of the Justice League and has to handle all that and deal with the death of Cat
anyway i realised i had this tagged as spoilers last night and thatâs why there could be no interest? After food im gonna finish typing the whole thing up but have this for now?? send me things???
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Olivia allows Cat to pull her away from the hall into a quiet room by themselves. It was for the best. She didnât know what this version of Cat was like or how this Earth tolerated things. It wasnât a problem on her Earth, for as long as she could remember you could marry anyone regardless of gender. It brought her great comfort to know, no matter the situation, the Olivia on this Earth still had Cat at her side.Â
âYou have no ideaâ Olivia smiled softly, as a few tear slipping down her face. She hadnât mourned her wife properly, she buried her hand into her work and became too caught up in the battles that came after to properly grieve her. Seeing someone who looked exactly like her, sounded exactly like her but wasnât her opened wounds that never really closed. She let out a light laugh, taking the handkerchief, wiping away the tears on her cheek. âI take it your Olivia and I have more in common than just looks?âÂ
âBruce? I have no idea who you are talking aboutâ Olivia replied with a playful smirk. She does, she knows exactly who Cat is referring too but would rather play dumb with this Cat than face Bruce for outing him as Batman to someone. Even if that person was the doppelganger of her wife. âCoffee however, I know exactly what that is and Iâd much prefer having some and catching up over continuing this conversation about Bruceâ

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real  name  : My actual actual one or the one i consider to be my real name? cause those arenât the same thing XD
zodiac  :  Scorpio!
height  :  4â˛9âł (aka standing next to reign would make me feel v v v v v v v tiny)
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favourite  sports  team  :  Boston Red Sox.Â
other  blogs  : @coragrantâ, @mciraqueenâ, a multi i should pay more attention to.
do  i  get  asks  ?  : Maybe one or every few days or so.Â
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any  tumblr  crushes  ?  : everybody. every-fucking-body.
lucky  number : 7
what  am  i  wearing  right  now  ? : harvard PJs and a black wife beater because what is fashion.Â
dream  vacation : ooooooooo a vacation where i can snuggle as many friends as possible!Â
dream  car : Like realistic dream car? or if i won the lottery dream car? 2019 Ford Mustang Bullitt would be my if i won the lottery car otherwise i really love the new range of subaru imprezza
favourite  food  :  potatoes, every kind of potatoes (unless those fuckers are steamed)
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languages  :  english.
instruments  : Drums, Piano, played a bit of the Saxaphone in high school.Â
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random  fact :  im really good at dislocating joints idk what fact do you want??? XD