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What this meme is all about is expanding on that, to better create a personal history that you can then use to better build personal development. To paraphrase Lindsay, "it's not intended to be a way of avoiding/handwaving actual threads but rather a way of kickstarting them and getting a better idea of where our characters stand with each other. ( Read more... ) -
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It took Kon a few days to work up the nerve to go over to Anatoly's and Lex's. Clark might have been one of his so-called parents, but he didn't feel like it. Still, he needed all the advice he could get. He'd heard about how Clark showing up again had been for Clark and now he needed to see the other end. Now he needed to hear from someone who ( Read more... ) -
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It took him a few days to calm down enough to be appropriate company for anyone more than his really close friends and even then, the conversation with Bart hadn't been the best. Was it that hard to believe that he wanted to go home ( Read more... ) -
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Kon wasn't sure what to think. He'd woken up from a dream where he'd been able to fly again, where he'd found Krypto, and now he didn't have those powers anymore, but Krypto was here again. It'd been almost funny, the first time Krypto had tried to fly and Kon'd had to explain to him how it didn't work like that here. He'd never seen a more ( Read more... ) -
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Kon hadn't been sleeping very well lately. The thing was that he didn't understand why Tim was so upset. It was just a game. There had always been games or shows or comics and maybe if it had been one of the ones that was real, he would have understood. If it had been their exact life, he would have understood why Tim had freaked out so much. ( Read more... ) -
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"You didn't answer my question," Kon pointed out. He turned to Dick and pointedly kept his eyes on Dick's face, although he could still almost see Dick's cock. It was like some kind of phantom cock: he couldn't quite see it out of the corner of his eye. It was extremely distracting. "What do you remember about all of this? Clearly something. ( Read more... ) -
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Clark was on the island. It had been a day since Lex had told him and he was still having a hard time processing it. Clark Kent was on the island and not his pseudo-parent. No, he could have dealt with that. No, this one was the Clark freaking Kent who had been on the island before. The one who had all but ignored his existence and made him ( Read more... ) -
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One conversation down with Savannah and one more to go. He just wasn't entirely sure that he wanted to have it. Kon mused to himself while he had a cup of coffee. He could go up and talk to Wallace, but Wallace was right. Now that it was the morning and he was sober again, he wasn't sure he wanted to sleep with Wallace. But he wasn't sure he ( Read more... ) -
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There was something about watching the waves that was just peaceful. At least it was usually peaceful. Now he just remembered coming out here with Wallace to talk. That talk had ended with a kiss and it hadn't been Wallace doing the kissing. Then, if he hadn't known better - and he swore he knew better - there was Wallace trying to make him ( Read more... )