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momachan · 3 months

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"In 1964, Lex Recorda released it's first record, a single by Luthor's first and greatest discovery-- The Heroes. Clark, Barrie, Ollie, and Arthur-- four names that bring back a time, a place and some of the greatest rock music ever. But to these four names should be added one more-- Lex. Besides the millions Lex Records earned from Heroes' reissues, Lex co-writer credits meant he owned the copyrights to most of The Heroes' songs. In 1982 he sold those rights to eccentric celebrity Ra's Al Ghul for an undisclosed sum."

Elseworlds: Justice League Vol. 2 (DC Elseworlds). "Rockumentary."

I see what you did there DC. 😂

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cookie-sheet-toboggan · 5 months

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If I had a nickel for every time I fell in love with a black father figure mentoring his adult lesbian daughter, I'd have three nickels. Which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it's happened thrice.

#maria hill #nick fury #elsie hughes #bernard lowe #alex danvers #jon jones #mcu #Westworld #Supergirl #father/daughter dynamic

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theanticool · 13 days

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Jon Jones is on Twitter arguing about legacy and how beating Pereira would be bigger than Aspinall. Officially calling it a duck.

#Jon Jones #ufc #mma #opinions #tom aspinall

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blackmensuited · 24 days

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#jon jones #mma fighter #coat #turtleneck #handsome #sexy #style #sharp #suave #men's fashion #phyne #attractive #fine

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cloacacarnage · 1 year

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#Jon Jones #UFC 285 #UFC #MMA #GIFs With Alex

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marshallisgod · 2 months

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“I’m blessed to be able to feel that, again and again and again and again and again”

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beautifulviolence · 1 year

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Jon Jones Submission

#Jon Jones #ufc #mma

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whatjaswatched · 4 months

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Northanger Abbey (2007)

One of my favourite Austen novels. The first book I ever read that made me laugh out loud because Jane Austen has jokes 😅👏🏽

Felicity Jones was the best choice for Catherine Moorland.

I feel like I say “I loved this movie” often - but I really did love this one.

#andrew davies #homeboys name keeps coming up again and again #thank you for your work sir #jane austen #northanger abbey #felicity jones #jj field #jon jones #carey mulligan #william beck #movie recs #movie recommendations #film recommendations #itv film #the worst witch #weirdsister college

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minie-mastermind · 3 months

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All Appearances of Earth 3 Martian Manhunter

JLA Earth 2 2000 Ultraman states that a White Martian was his first rival before he killed him, we can assume that the White Martian was the counterpart to Martian Manhunter on Earth 3. Superwoman tries to bargain with Martian Manhunter after ultraman's defeated, assuming Ultraman was a member of the Crime Syndicate when he fought the White Martian we can assume she tryed to do the same to the Earth 3 counterpart.

52 #52 2007 only appeared in one panel after Mr Mind corrupts a universe with the Justice Society into the Crime Society.

DC Comics Legend 2007 is an interpretation of the White Martian mentioned by Ultraman in JLA Earth 2. The text on the bottom of the card states "When you are the strongest being alive, there is no need to hide your appearance." Something that will be echoed through multiple interpretations.

Justice League Crisis On Two Earths 2010 Martian Manhunter counterpart is one of the heads of the Crime Syndicate before he dies in an explosion by Jester at the start of the film. His name J'edd J'arkus and look are reference to Tars Tarkas, the Jeddak (king) of the Green Martians, from the Edgar Rice Burroughs's novel A Princess of Mars.

Trinity Of Sin: Pandora #4 2013 is a member of the Crime Syndicate who was injured and left behind when the other members went through a port onto the main universe. He states that he is the last again which means a similar Martian plague happened on this universe's Mars. Although injured his appearance gives off a royal appearance with the ornamentation to his outfit.

Beach Blanket Bad Guys Summer Special #1 2018 has a couple of waiters dressed as Martian Manhunter at the Dependence day party at the White House.

Crime Syndicate #2 2021 shows in one panel Miss Martian in her white Martian form after being taken over by a Starro.

#comics #dc #dc comics #earth 3 #crime syndicate #martian manhunter #jon jones #ms martian #ultraman #superwoman

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gurlblunder · 2 years

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i would kill for jl8 j’onn

#jl8 #martian manhunter #j’onn j’onzz #jon jones #justice league

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somber-sapphic · 1 year

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Here Comes The Rain

I've got an unfinished Supercorp Series called "Lena's Mildy Not Fantastic Week" that I've decided to post here!

Lena is sick, Kara is somewhere else, Alex is done with her bullshit. (supercorp)

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Lena really didn’t feel well. Her head hurt, her eyes hurt, her legs hurt, everything fucking hurt. She was tired and didn’t want to be awake. Being awake was really way too much work. She felt like her body was somehow icy cold, and engulfed in fire. The cold was so intense that it felt like her bones might shatter if she moved the wrong way, but the heat threatened to sear her eyes out of her skull. She was so exhausted. But of course, she had to work. She always had to work. Doing magic sucked a lot of energy out of the young witch.

Her phone buzzed angrily, pulling her out of her fever fueled thoughts. She grumbled under her breath, and reached out of her blanket cocoon to retrieve the offending piece of tech. The text that flashed across the far too bright screen was from Kara.

Kar: Morning, you’re gonna hate me for this, but J’onn says we’ve all gotta come in, to practice hand to hand combat. I know you don’t need it, but he’s making it mandatory.

Lena: Twenty minutes

Lena began to mentally prepare for a very long day. She pulled herself groggily out of her bed, dragging her favorite fuzzy blanket into the bathroom with her. She was too cold to exist without it. After a very long ten minutes, she managed to hide how pale she actually was, and pulled her hair into a manageable ponytail. Her clothes weren't exactly those she would wear everyday. She was wearing an old sweatshirt of Kara’s, and a pair of ratty sweatpants. Not exactly stylish, but comfortable, and that's all she really cared about.

She shuffled out of the house in Uggs, the same small blanket still wrapped around her shoulders. She knew she looked ridiculous, but it was warm, warm enough that she could ignore the looks she was getting as she strolled to the Tower in thirty degree weather. Naturally, she had given her stupid driver the stupid day off.

Half way through the annoyingly long walk, it started to freezing rain. Now she was probably hypothermic and somehow even more miserable. She should’ve just stayed home. Home has warm blankets and a heater and holy fuck she was so cold.

When she finally got to the Tower, she couldn’t feel her fingers or toes, which she figured was probably a bad thing. The door closed behind her, and she was greeted by a half asleep Nia. The hero had probably just woken up from her dream land.

“You look like shit.” She mumbled, walking past Lena with a cup of steaming coffee in her hands. Coffee sounded like a great idea to the shivering woman. She was too cold, and would do just about anything to get warm.. Everything hurt so much.

It was pretty early, and it seemed that there weren't many other people there yet, which made sense, because it was five in the damn morning. She hadn’t even seen Kara yet. How could the blonde make Lena come in so early, when she wasn’t even there? She just started to brew a new pot of coffee when a hand on her shoulder startled her out of her thoughts.

“Woah, you’re dripping.” Alex said, squishing the fabric of her fuzzy blanket, which sent a stream of freezing down the back of her neck.

“Fuck off.” Lena grumbled, her voice coming out hoarser than she’d like it too. The former agent's hand left her shoulder, and shifted up to the back of her neck. She shuddered involuntarily at the warmth of Alex’s skin, wishing for Kara’s Kryptonian body heat.

“You’ve got hypothermia you dumbass, let’s get those wet clothes off.”

“Coffee.”

“Coffee does not brew, when you don’t turn the coffee pot on. This isn’t an offer, let’s go.” Lena cursed her under her breath as she was dragged to the locker room, and her layers were removed. After a few minutes, she was standing in just an undershirt and sweatpants, staring at the trembling reflection of herself in the mirror. Alex stood behind me, complaining about how useless Lena was being. She seemed to finally understand that Lena had zero intentions of helping her with this process. She did not want to be here and planned as difficult as possible. She didn’t want her fawning over her. The only thing keeping Lena from an emotional breakdown was how Alex was handling the situation. It was weirdly keeping her calm.

“Alright, you’ve gotta change into some dry clothes, but I’m not doing that for you, unless you absolutely need me too. I’ve got some warm clothes, even a new bra, because I’m sure yours is soaked. You think you can handle this?” She asked, looking at Lena with genuine concern in her eyes. It was almost annoying, but also kind of nice to know that someone besides Kara actually gives a shit about her health.

“I’m not a newborn, I can change my clothes.” Lena responded, earning a smirk from Alex.

“You’re shaking so hard I wouldn’t trust you to go to the bathroom on your own. But seriously, I’m going to be right outside the door. If you need me, just yell, or cry, or something. Just, don’t die.”

Unfortunately, Lena’s job of not dying was a bit of a struggle. She was dizzy, and her body hurt. She managed to get the pants on okay, but naturally, she got sort of stuck in the shirt. For some reason, her arms were unwilling to obey her when she ordered them to move. Frustrated tears began to well up in her eyes, as I fought against the offending fabric. She didn’t want help, much less from Alex. But she saw absolutely no choice.

“A-alex?” She croaked, dreading the look that she would inevitably get. The door creaked open, and an exasperated sigh filled the room.

“My god, I leave you alone for less than two minutes. What are we going to do with you?” The brunette's voice was gentle and tinged with humor. Within a few minutes, the shirt was where it was supposed to be, and Lena was glaring at the floor, blinking back the tears that wouldn’t go away.

“Hey, it’s okay. It happens to the best of us, kiddo.” Alex murmured, brushing a lone tear off of the sniveling woman’s cheek.

“Does it?” Lena choked out, biting her lip hard against her emotions.

“How about we dry your hair and get some sort of super strong cold medicine into you. That sound okay?” With a small sigh, Lena agreed, and let Alex lead her out of the locker room. She missed her girlfriend.