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If this had been anyone else, the move she was making would be dangerous. And yet the rules of time did not apply to Melitta. She had seen more of life than even Sara could comprehend. Whilst she visited the times in her new occupation, Melitta had lived through them. Her time stewing within a pot and now it had overflown, her bloodlust reaching such a height that Sara found herself worrying for her lover and those humans around her. It was a dangerous time and this was the only solution she could think of. Gideon had the course plotted, Sara's memory pulling up the information of when Melitta had explained her history. She knew she could ask elder Ellie, but this wasn't just about that. Sara was hoping to interact with younger Mel. Allowing the memories of the meeting to filter into her consciousness and remind her that they were there for her. She wasn't alone in this fight. It was a risk and she knew it. Movement behind her has her turning for a moment to eye the arrival of Kara. ❝ Glad you decided to come along, you ready to go meet a younger Mel. ❞ she asks softly. She knew that jumping as far back in history as they were going was going to be a jolt but it was a needed one - she was wary of going to Ellie in this time period as she knew the motherly lecture they received would not cease for a while. If this was the only way they could get their lover back from the brink of darkness then they'd do it. ❝ Gideon - take us to Rome 375 BC. ❞ She sighs softly as she moves over to sit down, her hand tightly bound in Kara's as she leans her to sit down too.

meme: december posivity!!status: accepting always!!@revivedlegend || ooc!!

christmas: tag someone who has become a personal friend to you.

this one is gonna have to go to @athiefforhire because vik is my ew friend :///. idk how it happened but one day we were mutuals that didn’t talk much and wrote a little to talking everyday, especially about the power rangers 2017 movie and our children jason & kim. it was such a jump and i don’t know where it came from but we have opened up to each other so much and idk what i’d do without her? anyways i just really love vik and she’s a really good friend i love her.

hanukkah: tag someone who you see as a light in the rpc

yes okay. @thenameisvibe / @jessexquick. i love justyna, talking with her, shipping with her, and her portrayals in general. she always makes me smile even if she won’t stop writing angst ( which i suppose is also my fault oops ). all of our stuff always flows so well and it’s like we’re writing a book together collaboratively, building off of each other’s ideas and making new headcanons and everything. i love it. 

kwanzaa: tag someone who you see as a positive influence & who influences unity in the rpc

another person i think of is @makochosen. emily posts a lot of positivity always to make sure people feel loved and included, and i love that something like that spreads so much and makes so many people smile ( myself included ). honestly it’s such a beautiful thing and i just???? love her a lot. 

yule: tag someone who seems to always have a positive attitude

Alex’s frown of concern deepened as she waited for Kara’s answer. Creases formed across her forehead. Ale was genuinely worried, and if Kara was taking so long to respond, it was obvious to Alex that she wasn’t going to like what her sister had to say. It couldn’t be helped. Alex had to roll hey eyes at the Kryptonian’s attempt to placate her. Did she really think that Alex could be fooled so easily? Alex understood why Kara hadn’t slept. Finding time for rest when you lived two lives was difficult. But she would pretend to believe that Kara was doing great when she could see that she wasn’t  “You’re not doing great, Kara. You’re a jittery mess. And that”, Alex pointed towards the coffee in Kara’s hand, “Is the third coffee you’ve had since we got here.” She sighed, then smiled warmly. She wasn’t angry with Kara. She just didn’t like how much pressure Kara put on herself - ignoring the fact that Alex didn’t exactly have a relaxed lifestyle herself, it wasn’t healthy. “Why don’t you go home and get some rest. You don’t have to be here with me.”

Lena Luthor hated tabloids and gossip mags. It wasn’t just the possibility that she herself could end up in one of them, but just what they stood for. The idea that celebrities must forfeit any right to privacy and have their lives on display was never something she had supported, even before she was in the spotlight herself.

When she took a break to browse the internet over lunch, she had stumbled across a new article from one such “news” site speculating about the private life of Supergirl. It was relatively tame compared to what some sites said, and there was no evidence or even “evidence,” but it irritated her -- especially given that she considered the woman a friend. She wondered whether Supergirl knew or cared.

In addition to the irritation from that, seeing such articles made her nervous. It always reminded her that because she had ended up in the public eye, her own life was considered fair game too.

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@fraxturedsoul -> see?

@drsncw

@crestkeepxr

@nationalcityy

@eachothershero

@echoesxofxthexpast

@unfortunatesculs

@pinpilinpaux

It was never easy, dealing with the memories of a horrific event that still found a way to resurface. All the distractions in the world could not keep her mind from wondering, thinking about how close she was to nearly losing her sister.

Alex stared blankly ahead as she stood quietly in the training facility, the battered remains of a training dummy laid on the floor. The dull ache in her hands was her anchor at that moment, her thumb rubbing at the joints on her other hand to try and ease the pain.

The brunette turned hen she heard Kara approach, quickly trying to push aside the effects of their recent adventure. “So it seems the city is still standing,” she said as a half smile tugged at her features. “No one taking advantage of Supergirl’s absence.”

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“Don’t look at me like that, Kara.” Eliza huffed a sigh, turning her head away from her twin. That look always got Kara whatever she wanted. Well not to fucking day. She was not going to budge on this. “I’m not doing it. I won’t do it. You can’t make me do it.”