( I Had To Write Something Based On This. Its Not Good Nor Even Edited But I Had To. )

( I had to write something based on this. It’s not good nor even edited but I had to. )

One would think that a hero much like Superman wouldn’t need therapy, but that was far from the truth. He needed therapy, more than he wanted to let on. So, one day after work, Clark Joseph Kent made his way to the office of a new therapist in Metropolis. Her name was Dr. Jasmine Fenton. Clark swore that she was the best therapist ever.

They started to meet frequently, about twice a week. Usually Clark would make impromptu sessions because of facing off against Lex Luthor, being jettisoned into space more than once, etc. but she was always there to listen—even though he talked about his problems as Clark, not as Superman. He really didn’t need to have his therapist know the truth about him. Slowly but surely, Kal-El was doing much better than ever before. He had relied on Dr. Fenton for help with his relationship with his son, Conner, and being able to commit to Lois—to which he almost messed up because he told Lois about Dr. Fenton, but he forgot to mention she was his therapist. Lois was not pleased with him for a while.

One day, Clark walked into the office of Dr. Fenton, right around the same time two kids walked in. Being the man he was, Clark gestured them in first and then followed. What took place next was unexpected, to say the least. Dr. Fenton opened up her door to see the two kids.

“Danny! Dani!” She said, making sure to emphasize each ending syllable, before pulling them both into a hug.

Clark assumed that these were her siblings, but if anything, they both looked more like Bruce’s kids. However, something brewed inside him—something bad. He could sense their heartbeats—both of theirs—and did a mental note of how unsteady they were. Most humans, to Clark’s super hearing, had a normal heart rate rhythm. Bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum. But these kids had noticeably fast heart rates, almost like Flash-fast. Plus, the older one’s heart rate was showing signs of potential flatlining at any moment.

As Dr. Fenton hugged her siblings, she looked up and saw Clark. She greeted him with her usual warm smile and pulled herself away from her siblings.

“Oh, Clark, you’re here a bit earlier than usual. But, nothing wrong with that! We can do a group session!”

Clark looked to the two kids and back to his therapist, giving her a curt nod. He followed her into her room, with the two kids following him. She moved a couch so Danny and Dani could sit together and Clark could sit in his normal chair. Hey, not every chair was meant for a Kryptonian!

Dr. Fenton began the session, turning to the younger one. “So, Dani, tell us what happened to you today?”

Dani looked shy, nervous even, to the Kryptonian, only beginning to speak a few moments after regaining her composure. However, the thing that scared Clark the most was the fact she hadn’t breathed in the past 30 minutes before she began talking. And both their heart rates were spiking. What is wrong with those kids?

DpxDc prompt:

After trying and failing to come to terms with having a clone on his own, Clark decides to go to therapy. His therapist is one Dr. Jasmine Fenton. The sessions go well until Danny and Dani show up one day. The problem; they don't have steady heartbeats. And Dani forgets to breathe from time to time.

Reblog if you think it’s okay to platonically say “I Love You” to your friends

I feel like I’m gonna promote my own work but I’m almost done with a fic of Mark and his experiences in the other universes (based on issue 33 of the Invincible comics) so like if you want I can send it to you when it’s done.

Okay okay I’m here again finally and bro just got done with watching Invincible AGAIN and I’m just like Mark and Rex are just so foine😤😤

Pleassseee if y’all got any fic recommendations on em or if your writing one please tag me I’m begging ESPECIALLY for Mark I’m begging on my knees🙇🏾‍♀️🙇🏾‍♀️

hey kids who read fic, listen up

it’s annoying to me as a Fanfic Elder that y’all don’t understand how consent works in regards to reading fanfic

last night I saw a fic that had EIGHT of my favorite tags included and a great summary BUT it also contained a tag for a topic that bothers me. I weighed the pros/cons and decided NOT to read the fic because the ONE tag I disliked was something that could trigger a panic attack if the scene went into any sort of detail - it wasn’t worth risking the eight good tags.

from the first moment I noticed the fic to the moment I decided not to read it, the entire experience was MY RESPONSIBILITY. the author tagged the fic correctly, I knew what my limits were, and I respected them.

if you find a fic with tags you don’t like, JUST DON’T READ IT 

don’t harass the author, don’t post a big whiny rant about it on Tumblr, just keep scrolling

that is your job as a reader. 

What happens when you don't report pornbots

What you can see here are among the most popular posts of the last month for the convin (Connor/Gavin Detroit Become Human) tag for the last month. And presumably popular in lollipop, cityscape, rick day, eva long, dostoyevsky, and all the other random, unrelated tags added to these posts.

You can see two identical posts made by separate bots that feature a bit.ly (so, disguised, you don't know whether the address is safe/where you're going) link to a website that contains an image of a pretty young women (but who knows what else).

Each post is liked by about a dozen other bots, and only bots. (I reported them all, so can confirm their profiles were obviously those of bots/porn bots.) Some of them even use the same image in the pfp. Some are developed blogs full of porn images, some are clearly newer and don't even have a pfp yet. They are all gaining legitimacy from each other by the likes which act as links to their Tumblrs, and adding legitimacy to the post they have liked, which links to their ultimate goal: the site where they make money in undoubtedly dodgy ways.

They are doing this to legitimise their websites for search engines like Google, but if you don't care about that, it has the same effect in your Tumblr tags.

If we don't stop them, ALL your favourite hashtags are going to be full of meaningless posts like this, and probably porn you don't want to see (very different from porn you DO want to see).

This is why we report and block, lads. Not just because they are annoying and irrelevant to us, but because if we don't stop them they will take over this hellsite, and they very clearly do not understand the nature of the hell in which we live.

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