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manorsuperman) wrote2009-04-17 05:56 pm
manorsuperman) wrote2009-04-17 05:56 pm
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OOC :: The crazy reproduction meme going around.
So I've seen this a couple of times on my friends page, and really, why not?
Leave a comment and I will come up with your muse's and my muse's kid. I'd prefer only male muses, but if you ask for a female, I'll go with it. In any case, don't automatically expect a romance included, as there are times when it just won't happen. Adoption counts just as much as organically produced babies (or even surrogacy!). Of course, this is just for fun, so none of the kids aren't binding.
Leave a comment and I will come up with your muse's and my muse's kid. I'd prefer only male muses, but if you ask for a female, I'll go with it. In any case, don't automatically expect a romance included, as there are times when it just won't happen. Adoption counts just as much as organically produced babies (or even surrogacy!). Of course, this is just for fun, so none of the kids aren't binding.
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Per the fic you wrote me for Christmas, the first would be Jonathan Lewis, named for both their fathers (Lana's legal father, in this case). John was a perfect blend of his parents in many ways. Smart, strong and adaptable, not to mention stubborn as a mule. When Lana would go to the shooting range, John went with her. When she trained with her metahuman clients, he did, too. For years he begged to go hunting (after all, just because the war was over didn't mean all was well with the world), but eventually, Lana realized he wasn't going to give up and it would be better if Sam trained him than if he went running off on his own. After several years, though, John called it quits in favor of running the shelter his mother started for metahumans, opening it to any hunters that might be passing through as well.
Soon to come after him was a surprisingly blonde daughter, Deanna Marie, named for Dean, who lost his life in the final battle, and (of course) Sam's mother, Mary. She was the quiet one of the bunch and almost never got herself into any trouble. Most of her time was spent either reading or riding. She had more animal friends than human ones. Deanna felt like an outcast growing up, and struggled to be more social, even though it exhausted her. Ultimately, though, she figures out herself is the only person she can be. She became an animal groomer, and would visit her parents often.
Lastly came little Laura Elizabeth, named for Lana's mother and given the same middle name as her mother, to whom she bears a striking resemblance. She was a talker from the start, babbling away from her crib. Her interests were scattered, though most of them were creative in nature: art, music, writing, any way she could find to express herself. All that seemingly endless energy translated into a party phase in her teens and early twenties, much to Sam and Lana's dismay. Once Laura realized how out of control she was, she got herself in rehab, and when she finally had both feet on the ground, she took a job with her mother at ISIS. Eventually she took over for Lana completely.
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The single life is something Lana wanted, for the freedom, not to mention it seemed she was always picking the wrong guys. Unfortunately, this meant the occasional bout of loneliness. When Lana got lonely, she got depressed, when she got depressed, she drank, and when she drank, she got a little wild. One such time, she woke up in a hotel room with no memory of how she got there. When she saw the man beside her, she screamed, grabbed her clothes and locked herself in the bathroom, because oh my God, Jason Teague was back from the dead. It took a little while for Dean to convince her he wasn't this Teague guy, and even longer to talk her into coming out. By that time, though, they'd found they had a lot in common, at least as far as weird went, and totally hit it off in the friendly kind of way. They exchanged numbers, though Lana was sure she'd do more dialing than he would.
A few weeks later, she was calling him in a panic. She didn't think she'd be a good mother to begin with, let alone a single one. Though she insisted he didn't need to feel obligated to her, but he stuck around anyway. They had a dark haired little boy, Joseph, called Joey.
That poor kid was so confused. By the time Joey was born, Lana and Sam had fallen for each other. He never knew who to call Dad, so he just settled for being on a first name basis with both brothers, whenever they were in town. Lana discovered early on that her son was meteor infected, having the power of illusion. He knew he wasn't normal in any meaning of the word, but he was comfortable with himself, given both his parents jobs put him in contact with the strangest people on the planet (or any planet, for that matter). Personality wise, he was pretty much just like Dean. "My family is fucked up," was probably his favorite thing to say. He (eventually) became a hunter. He just felt it was his calling, "or some shit like that."
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Their dark haired, brown eyed little girl was named Laura, a name they readily agreed on since both their mothers had the same name. She had her daddy wrapped around her finger, and it was clear she was just as fond of him. She wanted to be just like him, archery and all.
As she got older, however, she became more and more concerned with the public view of the meteor infected, especially when she discovered she was one of them herself. While her mother only tolerated the press, Laura sought them out, determined to prove people like her were more than capable of contributing something good to society. She was the voice that brought many others out of the woodwork and would continue to be throughout her life.
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Honestly, at first they were just playing around. It was a big joke on Clark, who didn't believe it anyway, but it was fun to flirt in front of him, and even more fun to watch him turn all kinds of weird colors after they kiss in front of him. Of course one kiss lead to another, and before they realized what was going on, they were doing it even when no one was around.
It wasn't a big deal, they told themselves. They were just two lonely girls, frustrated with men, helping each other out. But that was before the morning they woke up next to each other...without clothes. At that point, much to Chloe's amusement, they started dating, and a couple of years later, they decided they wanted a family.
Adoption was an option, but Lana personally preferred a biological child, so they picked a donor, and nine months later Lana gave birth to an adorable baby boy with her dark hair and their donor's blue eyes. They decided to carry on the "family tradition" of L names and named him Landon. They fought over whose last name he would take, Lana wanting her legal father's name to live on and Lois insisting she was the man in the relationship, but Lana's doe eyes eventually won out.
Landon Lang was a bright boy with a big mouth, the later he obviously picked up from his non-biological. He was always getting himself into trouble, though nothing too serious. He was a natural entertainer, and decided to take up dancing. It was his dream to hit it big, but it never really happened for him. Still, he enjoyed it and he survived by getting other jobs, including one as a bartender at a club so he could get in no problem when he wasn't working.
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...And the kid has blue eyes and... wants to be a dancer but ends up a bartender? 0_o That somehow seems familiar... WHO THE HELL IS THE DONOR? MUST KNOW LOL
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Lana told him she couldn't take sides, which was true, but part of her was trying to get him to leave. She was full of meteor rock and could possibly infect him, but she couldn't tell him that. He begs to stay, though, and she decided to let him until he can find someplace else to go.
In that short time, she noticed he had a problem. A drug problem. He refused to go to rehab, insisting he needed his pills, so she decided to keep him close. Better to risk mutating him than let him go off on his own. Eventually, she got him to open up and slowly he started to break away from the drugs.
But something else was happening under all of that. They were falling for each other, and one night they ended up in bed, which resulted in her giving birth nine months later. They named their blue eyed boy Jesse. He was the most curious boy you'd ever meet, which made him a bit of a nerd. His thirst for knowledge lead him to become an archaeologist.
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Though Lana was dating Oliver at the time, Leslie decided Bart would be her new daddy. She followed him around anytime they'd visit the boys and he would play games with her and give her piggy back rides.
By the time she was a teen, she knew what she wanted to do: she wanted to join the League and use her powers to save people, just like Bart. Of course, her adoptive mother reminded her she needed a real job, so she got one or two odd jobs, as neither her mother's world or Queen Industries was for her. When she was old enough, she went the bartending route and always gave Papi Bart free drinks...or at least his first couple of drinks.
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