Lights, Music, Action!
@alienatedhooman: Hello 👋 I saw your ship post as well and I was wondering if I could please also be shipped? I have long wavy dark brown hair and eyes. I’m 5’0” with different sides to me but I love music and singing. During my free time I sleep, read or play my instrument the glockenspiel. I’m just a music and literature junkie in general. I’m passionate about a lot of things and at first I’m like shy but once people get to know me I’m wildt :^) I’m a soft and sensitive bean as well. Thank you!! 💕💕
Fandom: DC / Young Justice
Summary: You ask Superboy What it’s like to fly
Pairing: Superboy x Ship
Notes: More of a slice of life vs. a Meet que. You have the powers to make sound into light.
I just got off a 7 day work week and my right eye is twitching. So sorry in advance.
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“On your right!”
“GOT IT”
You jumped from your motorcycle onto the speeding truck clinging to the side before using the gloves you had borrowed from Robin to climb up to the top.
“Careful” you could hear Superboy in your head as you lifted your hands. Clapping them together they created a white sound wave slicing through the truck like a saber.
The momentum of the blast caused the truck to lurch unexpectedly. You let out a small scream falling forward trying to retain your balance. However, your scream caused another light blast cutting a huge hole in the truck. Some of your energy hit the cargo making the Truck to exploit the impact sending you flying,
You were certain this was it until you felt a strong grip on your arms.
“I got you.” Connor's voice said you turned to see him behind you as he slowed your fall before landing in a field a bit away from the road.
Both of you laying on the soft grass just catching your breath listening to the voices of your team as they rounded up the rest of the gang you had been chasing.
“What’s it’ like?” you finally asked turning to look at Superboy.
“What?”
“Sorry, “ you mumbled,” Flying, what is it like to fly.”
“It’s nice” came his simple response. “And don’t feel sorry sometimes I think things without saying them too.”
You couldn't help but smile. You had always liked Conner. Sure he had this rough angry exterior but underneath he was very understanding and kind of soft.
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After the mission, you distressed by playing glockenspiel. Multicolored lights floating around the room as if dancing to the tunes you were playing. A rainbow of sound playing around you lighting you up and fading away.
Caught up in your own world, your world of lights and sounds.
So caught up that when there was a knock on your window you almost blasted Superboy to Kansas (or wherever it was he was from).
“What are you doing out here?” you asked “I almost took your head off”
He laughed leaning on your now open windowsill floating the 6 stories where your room sat. “I’m a little harder than that to get rid of.”
“I… I wasn’t trying to get rid of you, I was just caught up in my own thoughts.”
“I noticed,”
You flushed, your music was kind of intimate. Something you did for yourself. It was a way to center yourself both mentally and physically with your powers. “I… uhmmm, was there something I could help you with.”
It was Conner’s turn to be a bit flustered, “Actually I was wondering if I could show you what it was like to fly” he said holding his hand out.
Tagging: @royslittleharper @the-shadow-of-atlantis @coffee-randomness @daisyboobear @werewitchling @nightwing-rules @jayne-writes @guns-n-lilies @pinkwitch21
