tag:dreamwidth.org,2011-12-21:1158395Lex LuthorNo Idea What I'm Capable OfLex Luthor2013-10-28T00:01:34Ztag:dreamwidth.org,2011-12-21:1158395:14818Heart's Desire- For Anatoly2013-10-28T00:01:34Z2013-10-28T00:01:34Zpublic30If he could, Lex would have spent every waking moment in the fog, with the most perfect child he'd ever seen. Lena was beautiful and intelligent, a true Luthor in all the ways that could be considered positive. But he knew better, he had responsibilities on the island and he didn't want to worry Anatoly so he made himself leave when he absolutely had too. He knew he should probably tell Anatoly about this...but for the moment, he just wanted to keep Lena to himself. <br /><br />He was spending time in the fog with Lena now, reading together while curled up in a clearing, when another small girl ran up to them. "Hello Lex!" She said brightly, obviously happy to see her.<br /><br />Lex cocked his head as he looked at her, suddenly recognizing her with a clenched heart. "Ilona? What are you going here?"<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=capable_of&ditemid=14818" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-12-21:1158395:14550Heart's Desire One Shot2013-10-12T03:15:32Z2013-10-26T02:18:11Zpublic0Lex had heard about this cloud first from island rumor, then asking a few who had experienced it themselves. He had wanted to know all about this latest island phenomenon before he experienced it himself. After all, it was very rare that an island occurrence was voluntary. And if anyone knew the dangers of island phenomenon, it was people who had been around the island for a while, like Lex.<br /><br />He stood just outside a patch of cloud, just staring into it's depths. He was actually genuinely afraid of what he would see if he walked into the cloud. He'd had the visions of white suits and blood raining from the sky. He'd read the books and seen the movies of being the villain of Clark' story. What if that was his true heart's desire? What if that was all a Luthor could ever hope to want? Hope to <i>be</i>. It's what his father had wanted for him after all...But his father had also taught him that Luthor's were not afraid of anything. <br /><br />Finally, Lex took a breath and started walking into the fog. <br /><br />His hands were hanging loosely at his sides as he walked and he was startled when suddenly small hands grasped his left hand. He stopped suddenly and looked down...at the most beautiful little girl he'd ever seen, equal perhaps only to Anatoly's daughter.<br /><br />The little girl had bright red curls that framed her face and bright blue gray that sparkled with restrained humor. It was a very Luthor look framed in a Sergievsky face. Lex knew without a doubt that this was his daughter, his and Anatoly's. He actually felt tears in the corners of his eyes when he realized that he wasn't going to see world domination, red and blue spandex or some symbol of control and power. This little girl was his heart's desire. <br /><br />"Daddy, why are you crying?" The little girl asked, tugging on his hand for him to come down to her level. Lex obeyed without a thought, kneeling down so they could look eye to eye and he could see her concern for him. "Is everything okay? Can we still go play?"<br /><br />"Everything is perfect." Lex said as he regained his composure, his eyes never leaving the sight before him. His right hand came around and touched her cheek. "We can go play right now if you like." The smile that earned him almost caused the tears to return, it was so bright and positive. The girl didn't appear to be jaded and guarded, as a true Luthor child would have been by her age. She looked happy. <br /><br />"Okay! I have a surprise for you!" She tugged on his hand for her to follow him and Lex stood to do so. They walked out to a beach area where it was clear she'd been playing in the sand already. "Look, I wrote my name!" Scrawled in the sand and decorated with shells and debris were the letters L-E-N-A. Lena. His daughter's name was Lena. "Will you come build a sand castle with me daddy?"<br /><br />Lex answered the only way he could. "Of course. I would absolutely love too."<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=capable_of&ditemid=14550" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-12-21:1158395:14102For Anatoly Sex/Age Switch2013-07-15T05:03:20Z2013-07-15T05:03:20Zpublic10When Lex stretched to wake up, he noticed the differences immediately. <br /><br />In a moment, she was wide awake and and checking herself over, including running her hands through her hair. She couldn't help feeling giddy, thankful that the island finally gave her a break and changed her in a way she could enjoy.<br /><br />Or at least she hoped. Lex quickly turned over and checked on Anatoly. It would only figure that she would get turned into a woman again and Anatoly would be old or something. But she couldn't help grinning when she found a teenage version of her lover laying next to her. Oh yes, the island was out doing itself.<br /><br />She curled herself around Anatoly from behind, angling her curves to fit around his leaner frame so she could whisper in his ear, "<i>Wake up, sleepy head. I have a surprise for you.</i>"<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=capable_of&ditemid=14102" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-12-21:1158395:13974capable_of @ 2012-08-01T20:17:002012-08-02T00:31:30Z2012-08-02T00:31:30Zpublic11When Lex woke up that morning, sprawled out in a bed in the compound, he was at first disoriented. What was he doing here, instead of back in his bed in his hut with Anatoly?<br /><br />He sat up and looked for his clothes, when all of his memories of the past month crashed down on him. His head fell into his hands as he remembered every insult he'd said and arrogant thing he'd done. What's more, it chilled him to remember that how he'd acted before he'd met Clark. Before he'd a role model on how to act like a normal human being, much less a good one. <br /><br />The ones the especially hurt were the things he'd said and done to Anatoly. He knew he'd hurt him, every word meant as a weapon. Even not being able to remember, how could he do such a thing? As he sat there on the bed, he contemplated what to do. He wondered if he should even bother going back, as it seemed like no matter what he did, he was destined to hurt the man he loved. <br /><br />But he remembered a promise he'd made two years ago, about never trying to leave again. So, no matter if he might be thrown out as a result, he steeled him, got dressed, had a cup of a coffee and then made the walk back to the hut he, hopefully, still shared with Anatoly.<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=capable_of&ditemid=13974" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-12-21:1158395:13785Amnesia Plot- The First Morning2012-07-02T22:19:46Z2012-07-02T22:19:46Zpublic11<i>Driving through the depressing little town that was now his prison. Thanks Dad.<br /><br />Leaning down to answer his cell phone, which had started to ring.<br /><br />Looking up to see the truck skid and the roll of wire snap off the bed to start right for him.<br /><br />Swerving out of the way and heading right for the railing of the bridge. And the young man standing there.<br /><br />Shock of hitting the water and promptly passing out.</i><br /><br />This all raced through Lex's head as he awoke with a start. The accident in Smallville was the last thing he remembered...so how was he waking up in a bed and not in his car in the river? Or waking up at all for that matter. And nowhere he'd ever seen before. His father had made it clear that he wasn't leaving Smallville for the foreseeable future...and this place certainly felt more tropical then ass backward Kansas could ever hope for. Scottish Castle it could pull off but not tropical island. <br /><br />It was only a moment after waking when Lex realized he wasn't alone. Well, he certainly wasn't going to complain there. The man was a little older then he usually took to bed but he was at least pretty enough to make up for it. The stubble on his cheeks certainly helped. Lex idly wished he could have remembered the night before and how he got here, but this wasn't the first time he'd woken up in a strange place a continent away with no memory of how he got there so he wasn't too worried. Though it did bring a smile to his face. Lionel would be <i>pissed</i>.<br /><br />Instead, he climbed out of bed (was that a dog curled up on the end?) and moved to find his clothes, wallet and cell phone, hopefully before the sleeping man woke up. He wondered if there was a jewelry store nearby...<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=capable_of&ditemid=13785" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-12-21:1158395:13432Amnesia Plotting Post2012-07-01T05:09:22Z2012-07-01T05:09:22Zpublic8Better late then never right?<br /><br />Lex is going to go back to the car crash in the first ep of <i>Smallville</i>. So, he's going to be a 21 year old, cocky as fuck, playboy, morally gray and bitter as all hell Lex Luthor for a month. I want him to get in as much trouble as possible. Seriously, <b>fighting, drinking, partying, fucking</b>....everything.<br /><br />Of course, the worst part is Lex is going to break Anatoly's heart <i>again</i> with all of this so anybody who wants to do something about that, I'm more then happy to accommodate! <br /><br />I need to talk to Sarah but we will probably private thread July 1st and then I have an EP planned for the second week of July after we've figured out more of the logistics with Toly. I'd love to set up some private threads too, either before or after the EP. <br /><br />As I'm writing this, I'm realizing this would be a good time for the crushed Porsche to show up. I need to e-mail the mods about this but just something to throw out there!<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=capable_of&ditemid=13432" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments