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[ooc: Written for faded_facade for The Doomed Ship Comment Ficathon with the prompt "don't fear me baby, it's just destiny".]
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sunday_reveries :: Gregory Maguire quote
"Love makes hunters of us all." There are nights when she is restless, when the routine of the day leaves her parched. There is nothing in the warm tones of her opulent dwelling to fill in the cracks; not the art, not her husband, not even her infant daughter who knows nothing of her but milk and need and the comforting familiarity. It's all so ( Read more... ) -
musebysentence :: Advent 11. Stocking
Lana watched as he hung the children's stockings before ushering them off to bed, allowing them to play their secret annual roles of Santa and Mrs. Claus.
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musebysentence :: Advent 15. Open fire
Lana quickly learned that an open fire isn't such a holiday treat when your child is apparently a pyromaniac.
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musebysentence :: Advent 5. Family
As bad as things were, the people in camp had become like family, and her family deserved to have Christmas, no matter how meager.
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musebysentence :: Advent 3. Snow
It was around this time of year Lana missed Clark the most, but when she watched JC play with Chloe and Martha in the snow, she almost felt like he was still with them.
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[ooc: For likely_evil, a Sam/Lana future fic with the prompt Snowball. The muses will hate me for this.]Lana takes her place behind the tractor, scooping up the nearest patch of snow and quickly packing it into the most perfect ball she can manage. This week marks the anniversary of the day they'd met, the first one without an apocalypse hanging over their ( Read more... ) -
writers_muses :: 110.10 Arcana Card IV - The Emperor
He stands near a set of large, clear windows in the mansion, rocking their baby girl and singing softly as Lana watches from just inside the door frame. She hasn't seen Lex be this gentle in years, and never this tender. With the way he holds Juliet and looks down at her with such adoration, she almost forgets who he is. She doesn't see a ruthless ( Read more... )