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Katima Sers ([info]compassionate) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
@ 2011-04-07 20:16:00


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Entry tags:inactive - alerron ya, inactive - katima sers

Dreams (Alerron)
Alerron hadn't been sleeping, or at the very least not sleeping well.  He didn't appear tired, but Katima could tell.  He was restless in bed, moving about far more than was customary for him.  Katima said nothing for a few days, waiting for the issue to resolve itself or for Alerron to come to her with what was troubling her, but he hadn't.  Tonight, though, was different.  Lying in bed, she watched Alerron as he readied to join her, her dark eyes studying his every move.

"Beloved, what's wrong?"



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[info]somebodysave_me
2011-04-17 01:24 am UTC (link)
"Still, Katima...the things that we must do to keep ourselves and others alive...they will catch up to us eventually. I have abilities that make me near to a god, and the only others I know to have the same are my father, and Jon Kent, the Kryptonian that aided us. In fact, the Daxamites are an off-shoot of that race." Alerron says.

"The Daxamites are xenophobic and petty. I have heard tales that the Kryptonians were somewhat the same, but the Kryptonians of Earth have become heroes to the people, even though they live in a world made of cardboard." he tells her as his body tenses a bit.

"It would be so easy to abuse my power, to find a place and set myself up as some sort of petty warlord as Blackfire did. There would be few who could stand against me. I would have the power to protect you, Mar'i, Cyrus and Aleea from those who would threaten us.

I was taught by many of the best tactical minds in the galaxy. I could lead a war or a resistance if I chose and there is little difference between the two. What if, someday, I am asked to do just that?

What if I am not far from becoming Blackfire or Mongul myself?" he asks.

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[info]compassionate
2011-04-17 01:39 am UTC (link)
Katima takes his face and shifts it just so, so that she looks into his eyes.

"Because those who would be monsters never question the paths they have to choose from. You. Are. A. Good. Man."

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[info]somebodysave_me
2011-04-23 11:54 pm UTC (link)
"You will never stop believing in me, will you?" he asks, a smile spreading across his face.

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[info]compassionate
2011-04-23 11:56 pm UTC (link)
"Never." Katima lay her palms on his face and rest her nose to his. "I know you and it is knowing you that lets me believe in you. You are what I have faith in."

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[info]somebodysave_me
2011-04-30 08:03 pm UTC (link)
"Thank you, Indigo Woman." Alerron says, pulling her closer.

"You have no idea how much that means to me." he says.

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[info]compassionate
2011-05-01 10:40 pm UTC (link)
Katima very carefully kisses his nose, his eyelids, his forehead, his cheeks. Her fingers run through his hair and she snuggles her body closer to his.

"And you have no idea how much you mean to me. No matter what it is, all will be well my Beloved."

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