but sitting here now with you, I think I’m more proud that we uncovered the truth, than I am over the headline.
#crying into my fingers #what terrific bodies and hands. horrible. #the two of them were so good at playing this ~awareness~ #a strange charged electricity whenever they got within a foot of each other #and it was always there skittering beneath the surface and sometimes it would out #and they wouldn’t quite know what to do with this energy between them so they’d brush it off. #pretend it wasn’t there. #hide behind sarcastic insults and snarky comebacks and witty repartee. #and words. words. words. #and there’d be these moments where it’d be so electrifying they couldn’t speak. #like in bride. or any other number countless little moments. #and it’d be all parched mouths and gazes that lingered a shade too long (eyes-mouth-hand-lips-eyes) #and a nervous swallow and drawing together like two magnets. #and then they’d remember themselves and pull back and go back to insulting each other. #bc that was easier than dealing with large uncomfortable unknowable elephant in the room. #stupid idiots #bless the day clark kent threw caution and fear to the wind and kissed lois in the middle of the bullpen #delirious now


#crying into my fingers #what terrific bodies and hands. horrible. #the two of them were so good at playing this ~awareness~ #a strange charged electricity whenever they got within a foot of each other #and it was always there skittering beneath the surface and sometimes it would out #and they wouldn’t quite know what to do with this energy between them so they’d brush it off. #pretend it wasn’t there. #hide behind sarcastic insults and snarky comebacks and witty repartee. #and words. words. words. #and there’d be these moments where it’d be so electrifying they couldn’t speak. #like in bride. or any other number countless little moments. #and it’d be all parched mouths and gazes that lingered a shade too long (eyes-mouth-hand-lips-eyes) #and a nervous swallow and drawing together like two magnets. #and then they’d remember themselves and pull back and go back to insulting each other. #bc that was easier than dealing with large uncomfortable unknowable elephant in the room. #stupid idiots #bless the day clark kent threw caution and fear to the wind and kissed lois in the middle of the bullpen #delirious now

Even if I could spell, the last thing I wanna do is spend my time in a newsroom. With my luck I’d probably end up across the desk from the most bumbling reporter on the masthead.