"I don't care how delicious he is, he's EVIL!" (shrift) wrote in wednesday100,
"I don't care how delicious he is, he's EVIL!"
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wednesday100

Post-Apocalyptic

Metropolis is their city now, taken with alien skill powered by Earth's yellow sun.

Twelve years since the day the meteors came down -- Lex's body always remembers. Pamela begs him to stay below, safe in their lead-lined bunkers, but Lex wants to taste air.

Lionel's three months dead; only he told Lex what to do.

Precious moments of too-bright-green-fresh-blue, then shadow, a hand bruising his neck. Pinned by a tall boy with wild dark hair and a body that's an invitation to sin. "Pretty," it says.

"Kal-El!"

The alien implores the sky. "Father," it calls, "can I keep him?"
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  • (no subject)

    Couldn't hurt to post something here to keep the community available for those late night strolls down memory lane, so while I doubt anyone will…

  • So that this community does not vanish

    This post is being made to keep LJ from purging this community.

  • (no subject)

    Lex has never liked snow; it's always delaying his flights and dirtying his cars. But as he and Clark cross a silent Smallville street, snow starts…