Name: Lana Lang Luthor
Fandom: Smallville
Canon Point: Star-crossed Metropolis verse

Starting Level: 055 - Camp Mahnahmahnah
Current Level: 055 - Camp Mahnahmahnah

( two psychopaths but we / know that no matter how many knives we put in each other's backs / that we'll have each other's backs cause we're that lucky )

"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... )

Lana quickly learned that an open fire isn't such a holiday treat when your child is apparently a pyromaniac.

[ POST @ MUSEBYSENTENCE]

What do you give a man who has everything?

[ POST @ MUSEBYSENTENCE]

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... )

[ooc: Set in Star-Crossed Metropolis. Sometime following this.]

It’s that same old song again
I hate it cause it's trueShe had no idea how long she'd been trapped here. The last indication, a year and a half, was given to her by Lex, but that was months ago. How many was the question. The days all blurred into one another, no sunlight to indicate ( Read more... )

[ooc: Another prompt with Mrs. Luthor from the verse now known as Star-Crossed Metropolis. Also partially inspired by Sweet Sacrifice by Evanescence.]

( Cut for twisted sexuality. )

You Should Light a Berry Candle
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[ooc: Dark!fic is dark. You may never look at the song the same after you read this. I know I won't.]

( No matter what gets in my way, as long as there's still life in me...you know I'd always come for you. )

[ooc: Warning: not the usual Lana, and she's going to be more than a bit crass. R-rated crass. I said I was bringing her here and I am. Consider this an intro. No IC comments, unless they're very friggin meta. reporter_chloe, I know I asked you for a beta, but I got antsy.]

( Enter the Queen B )