andaway: (C [a time to surrender time to forgive])
Clark Kent / Sυperмαɴ / Kal-El ([personal profile] andaway) wrote in [community profile] tushanshu_logs2014-07-10 09:37 pm

I don't wanna be abandoned

Characters: Clark Kent (not Superman) & OPEN
Date: July-8ish until Landfall
Location: TU-HAO (Clark's suite, and the radio headquarters)
Situation: Lois is gone. Clark is fine.
Warnings/Rating: Clark being an idiot?



Lois was gone, and Clark was fine.

They had both known it could happen, it had actually been really weird that they had both spent so much time together in this place. A lot had come and gone but they had held on, stuck together, they had been there for one another. But it was pretty stupid to assume it would be like that forever but he had hoped, because he always did, that maybe they could enjoy some years together in this place before ne of them got pulled back home and left the other behind. No such luck, and one morning he’d had to wake up and announce to the radio, to anyone that listened, Lois’ name amount the disappearances.

But he was fine.

Because she wasn’t Gone, the big G, the scary word. She had just gone back home, and that was all right. She had gone back to Perry, Jimmy, Cat and their actual journalist work. So Clark did his own work, and handled things as best as he could. Grocery shopping, work for the radio, try to keep up with friendships and such even if he wasn’t feeling like it at the moment.

Because doing otherwise, because mourning her would be egoistical, hypocritical and just plain wrong. Missing her when she wasn’t really gone meant wanting her back, meant pulling her back from their home into- into this. This war. And he wasn’t going to do that to her. So he went on with his day, a mask on his face.

So he was (mostly) fine.
everylittlegirl: (curiosity killed the cat)

[personal profile] everylittlegirl 2014-07-13 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Hayley stopped at his words, a collection of papers in her arms, turning to look at him. She couldn't tell if he was politely trying to get rid of her here at the radio or if this was a gesture that she should be accepting, an equal attempt at peace. After a beat, she shrugged, speaking as she turned to set the papers where they could wait for further attention.

"I'm glad you're still eating." It was a throwback to the words he had given her not long ago, when she was avoiding people, the ones she had told him to save.
everylittlegirl: (ahaha crazy pants | this amazing car)

[personal profile] everylittlegirl 2014-07-16 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
Hayley felt a sense of pride in pulling a laugh from him, knowing how distraught he was beneath the level facade. It felt like a talent. Or, at least, she had every intention of treating it as one and patting herself on the back rather than assume anyone he knew might elicit the same response.

"You pick the place," she replied, a simultaneous agreement to go out and consideration of his limitations. "I'm all for tofu and whatever, but why not meat? Is that like, some weird alien thing? Wait- Can you talk to animals? Oh my god. You're like a Disney princess."

It was an old habit, slipping back into that juvenile persona when she was nervous. Hayley was, at her core, still a teenager and she appreciated classic immature tricks like playing dumb and extreme hyperbole. They were fun, easy, and worked well.
everylittlegirl: (hark wut noise)

[personal profile] everylittlegirl 2014-07-21 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
It was probably for the best that Clark cut her off before she had opportunity to respond. Otherwise she would have said yes, might have explained how it had less to do with his singing and more to do with his baseless optimism or naive faith in humanity's automatic capacity for good. Now wasn't the time for any of those arguments. Hayley was all too grateful for the excuse not to engage in them and took the out he offered by explaining instead of continuing the potential joke.

"I never really thought of animals as sentient," she replied lightly. By the strict definition of the word, they very much were. She often considered the word to imply a higher level of intelligence or self-awareness, however, and didn't associate it with the majority of animals, particularly not those they ate. "So animals have an aura, but not plants. Is it all animals? Like what about earthworms or jellyfish?"
everylittlegirl: (bleu frustration)

[personal profile] everylittlegirl 2014-07-22 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Hayley sighed, not bothering to hide the frustration behind the forced exhale. No matter how much or how often she might try to ignore the stark differences between them, there was always something to remind her that she wasn't one of them, that she was a normal teenage girl to all their superpowers and that she didn't belong in their world. It was something that had been building over time, with Bart's insistence she not fight and Clark not getting why his existence was terrifying. Kon understood better than anyone else, but even he agreed he couldn't quite get it.

"You guys have your powers and alien thing and I'll never get it. Forget I asked, okay? You don't eat meat, so we'll go somewhere vegetarian." She knew it sounded more dismissive than she intended. The girl tried to play it off like she might an astronaut explaining the feeling of weightlessness, but she couldn't deny the slight bitterness at the back of her mind whenever she thought of the many separations between them.

"Any place in mind?"
everylittlegirl: (wait are you crazy)

[personal profile] everylittlegirl 2014-07-25 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Cool. So we can find vegetarian even though they serve meat," she replied, restating his point partially to ensure understanding and partially just to fill time and space between them. Hayley could feel the light tension that always seemed to ebb and flow around the pair, that built when they spoke of anything to do with his heroic side or her ambiguous attitudes, that waned when they both made the effort to keep things simple. Simple was easier, but she was beginning to hate it with him. It was false in a way that she didn't enjoy, too obvious to be a challenge.

She pursed her lips for a moment before turning to look up at him again. "I'm sorry, about Lois. I don't really know what it's like to lose someone you're close to like that, but.."

Again her gaze shifted away. Hayley only realized after the fact how telling it might be, if he realized her father was dead and how distant they were. Sometimes she wanted to tell him outright, to stop dropping unintentional breadcrumbs and just get it over with. But she couldn't bring herself to do it. Couldn't trust him enough. Not after his sneer in the bottle, the cutting words of hate. Possessed or not, he knew just where to stab.
everylittlegirl: (loitering)

forever late due to hiatus; feel free to drop

[personal profile] everylittlegirl 2014-08-28 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
Hayley was quiet as he waxed poetic about what it was like, to be away from someone he was likely intertwined with forever if you were the type to believe in destiny or fate or any of that crap. She had never known it and had trouble fully understanding it now, even knowing what he meant. She met his eyes when he looked at her before moving through the door and then pausing a split second to wait for him to catch up and walk beside her again.

"Sometimes it's better not to know what they're really like on the inside."