SUPERMAN'S PAL!

" wh-wh-what do you—just—h-hold on a sec, @loisjoanne— " feet trip over each other and nearly send him careening into steve's desk, jimmy just barely managing to catch himself and spin away in time. with a sheepish bow of his head and a half-meant apology, he turns his attention back to the woman already an extra ten paces-and-a-half ahead of him just in the time it took him to right himself. " i just mean—are you sure about this? shouldn't we wait for clark? "

" well, well, if it isn't the man of the hour, ck—! " with one hand, jimmy waves this morning's paper, highlighting @clarkjosephs' article on the front page, the other hastily lifting his coffee cup to his lips, taking a quick [ too quick—ow— ] sip so he can set it down on his desk and offer that same hand up for a high five. " huge congrats on the headline! "

also as a note i'm really only here to write with mara and liam and maybe a few other friends. op is my main priority but the movie made me miss jimmy a lot

now that i'm writing jimmy again i can finally do something with my stupid hc that he's a metahuman with a luck ability that he cannot control and is not aware of but it's why he is always getting into insane situations