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𝐶ome from the 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑠. . . / AU
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Be it —-
𝖳𝖧𝖮𝖱.
𝖲𝖮𝖭 𝖮𝖥 𝖮𝖣𝖨𝖭.
𝖦𝖮𝖣 𝖮𝖥 𝖳𝖧𝖴𝖭𝖣𝖤𝖱.
January 22, 2026 at 7:17 PM
“I don’t believe any of them do.” He said in a snarl, before a breath gave cool to the anger that bubbled in him.

Kal turned flashing a smile to Solas - - now looking more so like the farm boy of before. “I’m sorry about that. The Kingdom. .King Zod. .they haven’t been too kind to lower folk.”
"Don't let them get under your skin," Solas whispered, once they were out of earshot of the peacemakers. The defiant elf was usually the first to make a stink about injustices, but those watchmen had seemed particularly suspicious of his new friend. This was one of those times where it was best --
But that thought of his family lingers —- and without him they would surely fail.

He doesn’t say anything, but his gaze drops to the dirt road avoiding eye contact with the men. “Go. Be gone back to your huts.”
January 22, 2026 at 8:55 PM
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March 9, 2025 at 2:37 AM
Someone warm fills Kal, it boils and bops at the top of his throat. For the first time in his life —- maybe forever, he feels rage. Rage at the unjust and unkind. This street is used by the towns folk, by those with less than the King. Yet now it will be closed for who knows how long. (c)
Solas was the first to break it.

“B- But we’ll be going now!” he said quickly, grabbing the farmhand’s wrist to pull him away. Better to do what the peacemakers asked without question. And he’d rather they didn’t recognize him as associated with other street rats.

“Thanks for the reminder, we’ll —
“I was delivering bread to the Langs. They live close - - my friend here was climbing this tree, he fell. I manage to grab him.”

There is silence between them all. Intensity rising.
January 21, 2026 at 7:16 PM
| man I cooked with a lot of this stuff, Superman Superman Superman!
January 21, 2026 at 4:58 PM
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Lois Lane.
A daring bard and spymaster, Lois roams the realms singing truths others fear to speak. With wit sharper than any blade, she uncovers secrets that fuel rebellion against Zod. Drawn to Kal’s quiet strength, she becomes his fiercest ally, anchoring his heart to the people.
September 19, 2025 at 3:28 AM
The Kingdom of Krypton believes in the Sun God Rao. Similar to the Krypton of Prime Earth. However on E-9813 (this worlds indicator), Rao is treated differently amongst the kingdoms people’s. Some, like the Kent’s of Smallville, believe him to be a kind and helpful God who brings the Sun (c)
Is your muse religious and/or spiritual?
January 21, 2026 at 4:55 PM
Slowly, Kal places the Solas back to his feet. “You.” One of the guards points to him. “Look like a Farm Hand. Are you local?”

“Yes, Sir.” Kal says, his voice quieter - - less confident than before. “Smallville with my Ma and Pa. Just down the road.” He points.
For a moment, Solas was entranced. Kal had caught him far before he even neared the ground. But now they were on the ground, as if he’d been imagining things. Maybe he wasn’t as high in the tree as he thought?

He only had a moment to look up at Kal with starry eyes before the king’s guard was —
But maybe not in time, as they land, six men upon horses begin to come into view.

Each of them in red stained armor, with silver helmets adoring King Zod’s powerful house sigil. “Halt.” One says. “What goes on here?”
January 21, 2026 at 5:56 AM
| miss you fantasy Kal
January 21, 2026 at 12:52 AM
Feet plant —- calves flex out, a leap. More than a leap, flight, maybe for the first time. True, guiding, actual flight. Coursing through the air in what feels like free fall, but up.
— better judgement, Solas dropped from the branch with a terrified little yelp. On the way down, he prayed that Kal really would catch him. If he’d done it once, surely he could do it again?
October 10, 2025 at 7:16 PM
“Yes.” Kal says, motioning quickly —- the sound of armor and horses coming quicker and closer. Like he could feel the breath of the rider upon his neck.

“Quickly, Solas —- Jump! Jump, I’ve got you!”
— down either side of the road to see if they were close. If Kal could hear them, surely they’d be just around the corner.
October 10, 2025 at 5:19 PM
Swords, the clattering of metal, the movement of breath. No, travelers maybe, but their intentions lay with aggression.

“Solas we should go. It’s Peacemakers. Hired goons by the crown, they don’t care who you are —-.”
“I am being-!” Solas started to protest, but he frowned when he saw his new friend glancing around.

“Not usually. This isn’t a main passage through the forest. You think it’s another traveler?”
“Hey!” Kal said —- a slight jump in his step, like without a second thought. “I said be careful, and yet —-“

He goes quiet, listening, hearing tracks. It sounds like more than five men. “There’s someone coming. Does anyone else use this road?”
October 9, 2025 at 10:08 PM
That’s a relief —- I was beginning to think this tall tale had taken my life over entirely. .

. .she wants me to find out who I am. Where I come from. .but I —- [ There are tears that edge at his eyes. ]

—- She said my parents aren’t my real ones. I need to find my. .real ones.
Believe it or not, that is actually a somewhat familiar situation to me. I wasn't chosen, far from it, but we do have a local god who embodies our kingdom, so I understand! It's a lot of pressure. What does she want you to do?
She said she was a living form. .of the planet I come from. That my people —- and she. .
. .she said she died. And my people came here as refugees —- I just. .I don’t know.
October 7, 2025 at 12:51 AM
“Hey!” Kal said —- a slight jump in his step, like without a second thought. “I said be careful, and yet —-“

He goes quiet, listening, hearing tracks. It sounds like more than five men. “There’s someone coming. Does anyone else use this road?”
-- He carefully picked around the higher, thinner branches, bracing each step as close to the trunk as he could. He gasped when one cracked under his weight and quickly swung to the other side.

"Shit," he muttered. "That could've been bad..."
October 7, 2025 at 12:49 AM
She said she was a living form. .of the planet I come from. That my people —- and she. .
. .she said she died. And my people came here as refugees —- I just. .I don’t know.
Believe me, I've got plenty of experience with saviors. It probably won't sound as strange as you think.
She was a stranger. But I guess she wasn’t —- it sounds too odd to explain. You’ll think I’m crazy.
October 6, 2025 at 10:48 PM
She was a stranger. But I guess she wasn’t —- it sounds too odd to explain. You’ll think I’m crazy.
Told by whom, exactly?
I don’t know. It’s what I’ve been told —-
October 6, 2025 at 10:30 PM
“Yea, something like that.” Opening up terrified him —- although he could not admit it. Why? Why would having these gifts make him feel so. .isolated? “I just. .sometimes need to be alone. Feels like I can hear the whole world, and I need to shut it out.”
“Help what?” he asked, pulling himself up on one of the last thick branches. “You get overwhelmed easy?”

Solas understood the need for quiet, but it seemed that life on a farm would already be quiet. What exactly did a guy like him need to get away from?
“Yea —-“ Although he can leap over them now, so he doesn’t climb as much. “But I prefer walking.” Which was true.

“Something about just being alone seems to. .help.” He words trailed off as he watched Solas climb higher.
October 6, 2025 at 7:05 PM
| think Fantasy!Lex and Fantasy!Kal were homies growing up in Smallville (similar to the comics) but Lex’s genius like mind got him noticed by King Zod and he kinda became a sort of Arcane!Jayce for Kondor mhm
October 6, 2025 at 6:55 PM
“Yea —-“ Although he can leap over them now, so he doesn’t climb as much. “But I prefer walking.” Which was true.

“Something about just being alone seems to. .help.” He words trailed off as he watched Solas climb higher.
— asked, not yet far up enough in the tree to need to yell for him to hear.
October 6, 2025 at 4:20 PM
I don’t know. It’s what I’ve been told —-
Is that what you are?
Some sort of savior.
October 6, 2025 at 5:37 AM
Some sort of savior.
October 5, 2025 at 7:51 PM
You don’t remember?
I never knew.
October 3, 2025 at 3:26 PM
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October 2, 2025 at 8:36 AM
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across the sky. Until then though, this is farewell, Kal son of the Kents."
September 23, 2025 at 4:37 PM