#americanalien

︻╦╤─   Jason glared at him with such distaste, such hatred. Words that were ment to cut through muscles and tendons seemed as dull as saftey sissors. It was infuriating. Words were spoken through sharp teeth that wanted nothing more to sperate flesh from bone.

           KARA POUTS AND LOOKS AT her cousin, giving him the full puppy dog eyes and pouty lips to try and get her way. she walks up to him and wraps her arms around his waist, hugging him firmly. “ kaaaaal if i ask really nicely will you take me to the league meeting? i feel like i’m ready, and i’ve been doing a great job controlling my powers, ” she says, keeping a smile on her face.

𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙶𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝙿𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝙴𝙳 𝙳𝙾𝚆𝙽 𝙰𝙶𝙰𝙸𝙽𝚂𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚃𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴   , brown eyes staring at the man who just crossed her office’s door. He was the last person, or super person, she ever expected to see. Did she expected a certain Green Lantern to finally show up to work instead of his superhero collegue, the Superman in flesh & blood? Yes. A billion of possibilities to be the reason he was there crossed her mind, most of them weren’t of her personal enjoyment. Her heart suddenly felt heavier than the normal just with a small idea of what might have brought the man of steel to her encounter.  ❝ Superman. . . How can I help? ❞

Jon let out a sigh of relief. He didn’t like bothering his dad before work, but the question had been bothering him for ... a while. Skirts always looked so cute, and he’d felt a pull to wear one. Kara did. Other girls did. And they always looked cute.