#mon el.

The future was safe now. It had changed again and again since the last time he had been in the 21st century and now Winn and his wife and a different version of Brainy alongside his ex wife Imra. They all knew he felt responsible for the Legion but that his heart was elsewhere. Brainy even said there were bits and pieces of him in the past, that maybe that’s where he truly belonged, that timelines weren’t set in stone. And for once--one last time that is--he felt it was the right time to be selfish, to go back, to build something new... if Kara would take him and Gods, he hoped she did. 

Everything happened so fast. One moment he was in bed with a gorgeous woman and the next he was getting shoved into a Kryptonian ship--his world was on fire; something about Krypton crashing and burning and taking Daxam with it but he didn’t have enough time to rationalize anything before getting off-planet and sucked into a wormhole. 

In what felt like a blink of an eye the ship was heading straight to another planet, going in too fast but somehow not exploding and crash-landed. By the time he unlocked the ship to try and get out he was weak--the air was breathable, that was good--and confused from everything. There was someone next to the ship though but he could barely make sense of anything.

      Mike had been working at the pub for a few months now. He had managed to get enough cash in between his salary and tips to pay his part of the rent without asking his friends for a loan and he was feeling particularly proud of himself that day--proud and happy, which translated in flirtier than usual. 

(i used this prompt from your wishlist: “we’ve been pen pals for like hella months and we finally decided to meet up and damn your cute, also did you break up with your jerk bf/gf yet?” au and tweaked it a bit)

       Mon El had been going to forums for a while now, finding it was easier to be himself under the keyboard than at the pub or with the people around him. It was a struggle living here now but he was managing, and people online seemed to be far nicer than he had expected them to be, specially them. They had decided to meet in real life after realizing they didn’t live too far off (and against Winn’s advise of not giving personal information online) but they sounded pretty cool and Mon-El knew how to defend himself if push comes to shove.