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          as of late my health has taken a massive dip and, along with new medication, i just don’t have the ability nor the capacity to maintain activity anywhere so i’m moving kara to my multi @awestedevelopment​ so if you’d like to continue writing with them and don’t mind that i’m fairly slow these days, catch me over there !!

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WINN SCHOTT‌ ;;

He was in love with her. It was a statement that had held true for at least a year. The moment he bumped into her at CatCo, he knew that she was the light that he needed to fill his darkness. Because up until then he never really had a friend before, someone to go to when something was wrong. Instead he managed on his own, but with Kara it was different. She cared so much about everyone she met, and even now when she was stepping out to be hero, it didn’t surprise him at all. He was just happy for her, and proud that she was starting this journey, and excited that she chose him to go on it with her. Growing up he had always looked up to Superman, something about the fact that he was so different yet could still be a hero, it was something that gave him hope. And now knowing that he was best friends with his cousin for two years and was now building her suit? That was a whole new level of exciting.

“You don’t need to thank me.” A wave of his hand was his attempt to dismiss it. Being thanked wasn’t something he was used to, and it wasn’t something he expected. If anything he should be thanking her for trusting him with this huge secret. She trusted him with something so big, and it made him love her even more. But then she was hugging him and he couldn’t help but freeze. Instead he just wraps his arms around her, trying his best to not make it feel awkward. He wasn’t good with hugs, especially since he had a thing about being touched, but with Kara he would make an exception. And so he just kept his arms wrapped around her loosely, knowing that when she was ready she would break the hug. When she did he couldn’t help but scratch his head, pausing as he looked up at her. “So uh different fabric? Did you have one in mind?”

          ❝ you know i always do, anyway, ❞ kara chuckles. she would do so till her last breath. winn is her constant, a person that tethers her to the reality she now lives in. alex is her anchor, and winn is her tether. without one or the other, kara is a directionless soul unable to properly feel like she belongs, and no amount of thank yous or hugs will ever truly make up for that. she tries, however. she’s not all that great at displaying her own emotions or reading them on other people, but she tries. if she could, she would hug him every hour of every day in an attempt to show such thankfulness. in the silence that follows her doing exactly that, she buries her head against his shoulder and inhales his scent, committing it to memory, before slowly - and almost reluctantly - pulling back. there’s a moment where she just looks at him, a small lopsided smile gracing her features, and then she reaches out and pats his arm... awkward.

          in the hopes of pushing that awkwardness out of her mind, she walks past him and runs her fingers over the pile of fabric that he had brought with him. there’s one that flows through her touch like it’s liquid; it’s fun and she has the sudden urge to toy with it some more, but she doesn’t believe it to be durable enough to withstand the needs of her upcoming superheroing. the second is a bit tougher on the skin, she can feel it’s presence and knows that it’ll protect her come rain or shine, yet she doesn’t connect to it. she’s not feeling it. the third seems to be a mix of the two and kara immediately picks it up. her fingers trace the contours of the stitching and she rubs it between the pads of her thumbs. this is it. she likes this one. turning to him, she offers up a small smile then holds out her find. ❝ we’re really doing this. ❞

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i need your help again. i need you to hope. hope that you will remember that you can all be heroes. hope that when faced with an enemy determined to destroy your spirit, you will fight back and thrive. hope that those who once may have shunned you will, in a moment of crisis, come to your aid. hope that you will see again the faces of those you love, and perhaps even those you’ve lost. // independent supergirl & new52, canon & headcanon based kara danvers.

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2014 || 2018

Lightning gave me abs?

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MECATL MAYA ;;

                               “It’s a sacrament bowl. You put blood in it- any kind of blood, really,  human, animal, doesn’t matter, and you drink from it during rituals- like the one I’m going to be doing. I’m cursing someone- well, them, their children, their grand children, their entire line, really.” Mac said as he looked at the bowl, it was stone, old, worn down a bit and chipped, but it’d work just fine, as long as the symbols on it were still intact. “You’re right, it’s not exactly a victimless crime, but I’m stealing it from the murderers, rapist and thieves who stole it from my people so….really….whose the bad guy here?”

          ❝ that’s -- ❞ the girl of steel shudders. she once studied practices such as these as a child yet had never seen one for herself. she didn’t realise till just how thankful she had been of that fact until she was faced with that possibly changing. ❝ you can’t just curse an entire line for the actions of one person. that’s unfair. ❞ her view on the matter may be naive, but she doesn’t believe that future generations should suffer for the actions of their predecessors. she saw the fallout of her parents’ actions, and she’s still paying for those on some level or another, so she has a firm stance on the matter. she can’t allow him to cause that kind of chaos in one line. ❝ those future generations have done nothing to you, ❞ she holds up her hands as she speaks. ❝ there has to be another way. ❞ taking a step closer, kara exhales slowly. ❝ you have it back now. it’s now in your possession, there is no further need to pursue this. please. ❞

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WINN SCHOTT ;;

                 Winn glanced up at her, picking up a piece of the cake with his fork before pushing it into his mouth. “Well. I`m glad it´s been a good day,” he then finally spoke, his tone a little softer than before. She was right, good days had become somewhat rare for them. “And man, this cake is DELICIOUS.”

          as winn busies himself with the cake, kara takes the cake-less moment as an opportunity to grip the side of the glasses to push them back up her nose and into place. ❝ what about -- what about your day? how’s it been? ❞ she asks. ❝ i’m glad you like it. it’s not as amazing as pecan pie, but it’s definitely up there in the top five... ten. top ten, at least. ❞

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REBLOG THIS IF YOU’RE PART OF THE SUPERGIRL INDIE FANDOM. this includes canon & original characters from the show!  ( please don’t ask to be a part of this list if you only have a side verse for supergirl )

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Endless gifs of the Supergirl Ladies: KARA DANVERS - 4x10

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MECATL MAYA ;;

                     “Ugh, you sound like you should be on Disney channel.” Mac groaned as he put his hands in his pocket and eyed her closely. “But I do agree, there need not be a fight. You could simply walk away. Who am I hurting with stolen plants and….OK, well, this bowl is a few hundred years old, pretty expensive- but technically I’m just stealing it back.”

          ❝ i don’t see how that’s a bad thing, ❞ kara responds with a lifted brow. ❝ theft isn’t a victimless crime, i can’t walk away while you’re intent on doing what you’re doing. ❞ crime is crime, right? she wouldn’t be upholding everything supergirl had worked hard to portray if she leaves without at least trying to put preventative measures in place. ❝ what’s so important about this bowl? ❞

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Reblog if your muse would risk their life to save a loved one

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