#cadmas

"I'd say the same about you, witch girl." Kon answered with a rye, smile.

But then he went on packing.

The JL was sending Kon off planet, for diplomatic relations.

A human alien hybrid. That's all Kon was to them. Not that Kon'd just found out about his hybrid status. Or that his human DNA was from Luther. Who, fresh out of jail is now somehow part of the JL?

"Portals do it for me, but I see your point." I walk over a take yet another jump suit off this hands.

My overt actions are a distraction. Under his backpack, a portal slowly and steadily siphon his clothes. 

"The thing is, I asked first." I say up in his face. As his clothes are teleported away.

He didn't quite move, but I could feel his attention, his affection on me, as a physical caress. 

My concentration falters. I just about manage to steady the Portal before it swallows the backpack whole.

"So then," Kon said, his attention now solely on me. "Who will answer first?"

"Eep!" I nodded like a dummy. We had both worked with others and other teams, but from the moment Kon and I had been partnered on the Titans, we'd known our pairing was something special.

My eyes widened at his closeness as he gazed down at me, the teammate who'd taken my overtures as harmless flirting, now leaned forward his linebacker body towering over mine.

There was a moment when I saw Damien at the space station again after he left the Titans to join the bad family. I thought 'this is where I belong." But the feeling didn't last. And it wasn't real. I am sure of that now at this, very moment, then I have ever been. It was just my body and mind returning to the one thing I'd know more than anything else. 

Sometimes I dream about The Titans. About Damian. They're so vivid that I wake up confused that I'm not with him. And I feel this ache...not because I want Damian back, but because it was the place where i found my family. Where every little thing I did and said could be life or death for me or my loved ones. I think sometimes I miss the camaraderie - the way a child feels nostalgic about the simple times —but not enough to want to relive it. 

There is a reason I am no longer an active member. My mission now is to connect on that one on one level with others like me. Heal and intern, be healed.

Connor has a lot more in common with me, then he does with Lex Luthor, or even Kent, all that he may share their blood. 

By his closeness and the intensity with which he holds my gaze, I wonder if Connor is finally ready to have a Honest talk. About how we are more than ex-teammates. How our relationship has progressed from acquaintances to friends. And from the heat of his gaze, a lot more than that.

I close the portal. No longer siphoning his clothes back to their original place.

Raven swallowed, looked up at the gorgeous blues expectedly. At the moment, Kon was very much staring her in the face. The ball is in his court. Will he admit to knowing what I have been trying to convey, or will he again pass it off as a joke between friends?

"Sometimes I feel like you can look right into my soul." Kon said, resting his forehead on mine.  "Like you can read my thoughts."

I shook my head in denial. 

His intense gaze was a laserbeam to her heart. She could feel the heat of his body emanating from him, making her feel dizzy and disorientated. She tried to speak, but suddenly her throat was dry and no words would come out.

Kon's body pressing up against hers as he whispered, all but kissing her ear, "You know we shouldn't be doing this, right?"

Raven bit her bottom lip and rejected the assertion.

"I got a sense of the emotion behind the thought." I answer his previous question, ignoring his statement about us, not belonging together.

Our breaths mingled as we confessed to each other. 

Time stopped, they stood frozen as if Raven conjured a pocket dimension, lost in a little world of their own. A place where nothing else mattered except for each other. Packing forgotten. The mission forgotten. It got to a point where Raven wanted to reach out through their skin contact and read his every thought.

Connors emotions slammed into her like a tidal wave. His thoughts weren't coherent, but his feeling and intent was strong enough to decipher easily.

He wanted her, Connor wanted her as much as Raven wanted him. 

Raven cupper his cheeks in her palms, creating a space where she dropped her shield and let her thoughts and emotions flow, unguarded, responding to his avalanche of emotion and desire. 

The public announcement system played. A screeching sound announcing takeoff in T -10 minutes. 

Raven ignored it as she would a buzzing fly. Such announcements had nothing to do with her and Connor.

Raven arched her body to meet his in mid-air as Conners mouth came down and claimed hers.

The kiss was hard and fast. Full of promise and desires left exposed.

"Wait for me" he said when they finally parted for breath. His hands roaming over her with a desperate hunger.

She nodded, trembling with need.

He had to go. With the sooner Conner left the quicker, he would be back. Pressed against each other, the craving was so powerful, almost felt wrong to think about parting.

Ravan was about to let herself go completely, to give in to their desires when The PA system obnoxiously Blared again.

Conner kissed nose, looked into her eyes, conveying everything he didn't have time to say.

Raven moved back a step, she dropped her hands from his cheeks to his shoulders till only their fingers were interlinked.

She teleported them to the takeoff landing, half unpacked bag and all.

This time, her Portal put back everything, all the gear it had previously removed. And she added one more item. Something of her for him to have on his journey. 

Connor was probably having the same thought because he removed his Hoodie. Untangle their fingers for only just a moment while he draped it over her shoulders. He caught her palm in his, keeping his eyes on her, Kon kissed her knuckles.

Raven, with her empathy could feel attention on her. On them. 

Connor, with his super hearing and sensitivity, probably also knew about their unwanted attention.

On a public platform, just before mission takeoff. The area was crowded. Staff preparing for launch. With families, friends, wishing luck to those taking part in the mission along with Connor. Office and so many people we admire.

"Let's not listen to anyone, but ourselves" she said. I'll wait for you Raven's eyes I told Conner. 

Raven's reaction was once again not what Conner'd expected. With one last, lingering look, he nodded. 

Yeah, he though, hitching his gear over his shoulder. Let's only listed to each other from now on.

Caring what others thought had forced him to keep his distance from Raven.

Listening to others now was separating him from her. 

Ignoring, curious, hostile, shocked looks, Connor reported to the team leader. Damien's brother and Connor's friend, Tim Drake.

Kissing her had changed everything Conner though, half listening as Tim in his bid to be through continued to recap everything they had already gone over more than a dozen times.

I had a strong suspicion Rae and he's always share a special bond . . and for the moment, yeah, it was enough to know. 

{ Komisch }

The shadhavar had been walking down the hall, almost the same way Rascal was, tail up and curling happily. She stopped and looked down to discover the box. 

“What’s this?” Almas floated the box up and she went completely still.

Her crimson eyes shot to Cadaver before landing on the box again. Almas went into the living room and set the box down.

No, that couldn’t be it. Nobody would ever...

She pushed that thought out of her head. It was probably a fancy watch or something.

A/N: Mon-el x Reader request. For more of my writing, check out my Masterlist here.  

Summary: Reader and Mon-el are kidnapped by CADMAS. CADMAS threatens Mon-el’s life unless reader cooperates. 

Usually being an alien on earth had it’s perks. The yellow sun had given you “super powers”. They allowed you a unique ability to help people. Now don’t get me wrong, you were no super girl. You were a member of the DEO and also Mon-el’s girlfriend. Your powers were similar to those of him and Kara. The only difference was that you had super speed. Barry Allen may be the fastest man alive, but you were no doubt the fastest alien on Earth.

Today though, you wished you were not an alien. It started out as a normal Friday. You went to work, assisted Kara in saving the city. Met up with Mon-el for date night. You went to dinner, and had an amazing time. As you were walking home you passed a homeless guy. Mon-el being Mon-el, stopped and asked if there was anything he could do to help. That is when the man pulled out a Taser and shocked Mon-el. Before you could react you felt a sharp pain and everything faded into darkness.

You awoke in a cell next to Mon-el who was already awake. “Are you okay?” he asked the second he noticed you sitting up. 

“Yeah, I think so, are you alright?” you reply trying to figure out where you were. 

“Yeah, I’m fine.” he answered. 

“Where are we? Who took us? Why us?” you ask him getting up, trying to find a way out. 

“All I know is this place is something called CADMAS. Do you have any idea what that means?” he asked. 

Your face got very pale. “CADMAS is an organization designed to exterminate aliens.” you answered. You then went and tried to bend the bars.

“They won’t bend, your wasting your time” Lillian Luther said stepping out into the light. 

You took a step backwards, “Why are we here? What do you want from us?” you asked forcefully. 

“I want a lot of things,” she said tauntingly, “For starters, I want information on Super girl and the DEO.” 

“What makes you think that we would know about either?” Mon-el asked. 

“Because Y/n over there works for the DEO with Super girl, and you have assisted her on numerous occasions,” she answered. 

“You want to know about supergirl?” you ask sarcastically, “She is strong, brave, and loyal. She fights for the people she loves. She protects people from harm. She tries her best to keep this city out of harm’s way. What else do you need to know?” you continue smugly, “And as for the DEO, I don’t know why you are so worried about the Department of Economic Opportunities, but there are websites and books that can help you out with that one.” This earned a smirk from Mon-el. This infuriated Lillian who stormed off. You and Mon-el sat there for a while, wondering how long it would take your friends to notice you were missing. Wondering, if they would be able to find you.

Lillian came back, this time with two guards. She went over to your cell. She explained that she wanted to run tests on you and that you were going to drink the vile that she had placed in front of you. “Like hell she is” Mon-el shouted angrily. 

“What makes you think that I would let you experiment on me like some lab rat?” you asked. 

“This” she answered before shooting Mon-el in the shoulder. 

“You should know that if he doesn’t die from blood loss, he will from lead poisoning,” she smirked, clearly satisfied. 

“Okay, fine, you win. I’ll drink it, I’ll do whatever you want, just save him,” you answered frantically. 

“Good girl.” She replied before handing you a vile. You looked at it a moment. 

“Y/n please don’t do this.” Mon-el pleaded. 

“How do I know that once I drink this you won’t just let him die?” you asked avoiding looking at Mon-el. 

“You have my word.” she replied.

Without a second thought you downed the strange liquid. The room quickly started spinning, you felt strange, and then you felt nothing at all. Mon-el yelled for you as hit the ground. The guards took you away. Jeremiah was sent to help Monel. “Where did they take her? What are they doing to her?” he asked before the pain took over and he also was consumed by darkness.

When you woke up, you were in a room lite with green lights. You were strapped down to a table and couldn’t move. You couldn’t talk. It was so hard to focus on anything. You saw an IV draining your blood. And another pumping you full of something else. You felt so much pain. It wasn’t long before you lost consciousness again. 

Mon-el woke up and found that his shoulder was neatly bandaged. He had no idea how long it had been since they took you. To him it had felt like an eternity before they brought you back. When he saw you he was more worried than when you were taken away. You were so pale, there was blood on your shirt, and you were unconscious.

“Y/n, come on wake up. You have to wake up. Come on. I can’t do this without you. I don’t even want to think about my life without you. Just wake up. We can make it through this. You just need to come back to me.” he coaxed. He wished that he could be with you. To hold you. “Y/n, come on Y/n.” he was starting to break down himself. He had no idea what they had done to you. He couldn’t help you. He decided to refocus his energy on escaping.

He started taunting a guard. After a few minutes the guard had threatened to shoot Mon-el again. In doing so, he came close enough that Mon-el was able to knock him out and steal his badge. Everything else happened so fast. Mon-el unlocked his cell and came over to yours. He carried you bridal style and looked for an exit all while trying to avoid more guards.

You awoke to alarms going off. You were trying to place yourself. You looked up to see Mon-el was the one carrying you. “What’s going on?” you ask weakly, trying to reposition yourself before wincing in pain. 

“Oh my god, you’re awake! I’m going to get you out of here, you are going to be fine. I love you so much” he whispered. You tried to focus on him and what he was saying, but everything was starting to become to much. Something was wrong, you could feel it. Everything around you started to fade again.

Mon-el had managed to get you out. He was heading as quickly as he could to the DEO. At the same time, he was trying to be gentle with you. You continued to go in and out of consciousness. You were mumbling incoherently. He was so worried. He couldn’t handle the idea of losing you. You were his world. You were the one who made him want to be a better man. His goal in life was to be your hero. When he got you to the DEO, two of the agents took you from him, immediately going to the medical room. Kara ran to Mon-el and embraced him. “We were so worried about you. We looked everywhere. I’m so glad you are okay.” she said sweetly. Then Alex came over and asked where he had been and what had happened. Mon-el explained about being kidnapped by CADMAS and everything that happened. Alex and Kara had told him that he should go home and get some rest. He refused to leave until he could see with his own eyes that you were okay. It shouldn’t have taken long, with the radiation enhancing machines you should be able to heal yourself in no time.

When you woke up you saw that Mon-el was by your side holding your hand. “Hey, how do you feel?” he asked. 

“I’ll be fine” you answered. You tried to sit up, but you were still sore. Wait, you were still sore. You should have healed by now. Something was wrong. When you look at Mon-el you could see that he was hiding something. “What’s wrong with me?” you ask. He looks away from you. “Mon-el, what happened?” you urged. 

“CADMAS…” he faltered. “CADMAS, took yours powers” he finished. A single tear rolled down your check.

Though in-rp it’s about three years. :D

;; Cadaver and Almas horse-hugging.

I’m please.

Ilovethemokay don’t judgeme

Almas is mine. Cadaver belongs to:

Almas purred as he groomed his lover, moving from his shoulders in between his shoulder blades where lots of tension was often carried. He took his time there. He took a break to nibble one of Cad’s ears.