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20 Jun 2013
While Swamp Thing trashes Gotham, Ivy feels small. It's like doing card tricks at a god's party. A god that doesn't even notice you when it lets go of its tree body and falls to earth. To the green, green Gotham earth.
Enter Flash. His red suit and the carpeting green don't even remotely make her think of Christmas. She eyes his strutting young man's chest. Well, maybe just a little. Spandex is a privilege, not a right, and on Flash, it is a well earned privilege.
Very stream of consciousness. Swampthing/JL cross.