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Supergirl + Text Posts Part 4/?

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sam: are you living or are you just jumping from one obsession to the other to run away from yourself

lena: what are you the coping mechanism police or something

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Shot Clock

“Yes. Why?”

Ruby had been thrilled when Lena had floated the idea of her and Esme coming to visit them in Metropolis while Alex and Kelly were away on their own weekend trip.

For one, she’d decided when she first met the younger girl two years ago that they were cousins. And while she’d kept good on that promise, she usually only got to see the soon-to-be seven-year-old over FaceTime.

For two, while they’d never talked about it directly, Ruby knew Mom had dreamed of having more kids, especially when she and Alex had gotten so close to something. So she was feeling the farthest thing from jealous as Esme — who, according to Alex, was more clingy with her godmother than her parents — continued dozing contentedly in Mom’s arms as they walked up the subway steps.

For three, watching Lena Luthor take public transportation was always funny, mostly because of the mock glares her aunt would give her for giggling.

For four… well, it was possible she’d let Mom start the conversation for a reason. Maybe other fifteen-year-olds got to pull one over on their moms all the time. But their moms weren’t Sam Arias.

“You know what a shot clock is?”

“My niece’s best friend’s crush’s cousin almost made it into the Final Four.”

Lena looped her arm through Ruby’s as she said it, the pride ringing clear in her voice; and whatever brief smugness she felt melted away as Mom simply smiled at them. In that mom way.

“Anyway, Mom asked because we’re putting you on the clock to shoot your shot with Kara.”

Despite their height — and, realistically, strength — difference now, Ruby was still jerked to a stop as Lena froze just as they stepped onto the sidewalk. She managed not to giggle at her aunt again, though, even as Mom winked at her over Lena’s head before directing them out the path of their fellow passengers coming up the stairs.

“That’s right. You’ve been tapped in, kiddo.”

Unsurprisingly, Mom’s grin only widened as Lena attempted to level her with not a mock glare.

“I’m 30.”

“And I’m 36. You’re never gonna win that point, babe.”

Ruby couldn’t help smiling as her aunt’s mouth twitched up shyly, even as she grumbled.

“You also seem to be implying that you two have been trying to get us together.”

Mom hummed mildly, but the glint in her eye was vibrant, even in the dusk light.

“Rubes, what say you?”

Ruby hummed in turn; and Lena angled to face her, eyebrows rising in warning — Ruby assumed anyway. Unfortunately for the CEO, Ruby could only see her as Aunt Lena.

“I think this might clear that up. Kara?”

Lena gaped, entirely uncharacteristically; and Ruby probably would’ve felt a little guilty if their arms weren’t still linked. Then again, maybe Lena was really too shocked to pull away.

When a minute passed, though, Lena huffed. Like she’d been holding her breath.

“Look, I appreciate that you want me to find happiness with someone.”

“Not someone.”

It was Mom who interjected, like she’d read Ruby’s mind. Though Ruby didn’t fail to notice that Mom wasn’t looking at either of them.

Lena did, however. Too busy rolling her eyes, entirely characteristically.

“Kara —”

“Yes?”

Lena dislodged their arms then, jolting as she spun around. The timing worked out well, though, allowing Ruby to accept the Noonan’s take-out bag from Kara before the superhero turned her attention to Lena.

Only for Lena to turn her attention back to Ruby, eyebrows now raised in question.

Which was pretty fair, admittedly. But Ruby was also pretty sure this would be, like, the least opportune time to explain a tradition born of her and Mom letting Kara back into their good graces.

“Thanks, Kara! We’ll let you two catch up.”

“We just talked this morning.”

Lena’s tone was utterly dry but also unmistakably resigned, and Ruby barely resisted the urge to smirk as she and Mom started to back away.

“Oh? Who were you texting on the subway then?”

Mom had such no such qualms, of course, shuffling Esme in her arms just to hold out a hand for a high-five at her own quip.

Cringe, to be sure. But Lena was the one blushing. And, well, what kind of daughter would Ruby be if she left Mom hanging?

She just had to hope that promptly darting forward to hug Lena softened the blow.

“Thirty seconds. Staring now.”

** One Year Later **

“She never would’ve sat like that before, you know?”

“Before what?”

Ruby pictured that crinkle forming between Kara’s eyebrows. But she couldn’t see it for herself — still focused on her other aunt, who nearly headbutted her maid of honor as she laughed at something Kara’s said.

And, yes, there were half-drunk wine and liquor glasses within her reach, even with Mom’s arms around her waist. But she knew for a fact that none at that table, or any other, were Lena’s.

And then there was the fact that there were currently three empty seats at the table, including the one right next to Mom’s.

“Before you.”

Ruby did turn to Kara then, needing her to understand.

And judging by the way Kara’s face lit up with a kind of awe as she glanced at her wife again… before heading back to the dance floor with a small smile, leaving Lena none the wiser, she did.

[cletusthurstonbeauregard]

Whose bathroom is this?

[karaspal]

lena really risked her career, her reputation and all her personal relationships to save sam… sorry guys but they are the loves of each other’s lives!!!

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we could meet again somewhere (somewhere far away from here) - ch 7

“I had no idea,” she says, voice quiet and withdrawn. “That’s… that's really heavy, Sam.” 

Sam nods, a mirthless chuckle escaping her. 

How could you? She wants to ask. You were never here. None of you were.

But she refrains, knowing the heartache knowing won’t be worth the impulse. 

read the rest on ao3!

[sevengoodusesofacadaver]

And another thing, Lena and Sam are kinda 👀

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supergirl (TV 2015) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor, Alex Danvers/Lena Luthor, Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor/Supergirl, Samantha "Sam" Arias/Lena Luthor, Lena Luthor/Andrea Rojas, Lena Luthor/Nia Nal, Lucy Lane/Lena Luthor Characters: Lena Luthor, Kara Danvers, Alex Danvers, Samantha "Sam" Arias, Andrea Rojas, Nia Nal, Lucy Lane Additional Tags: Fantasizing, Vaginal Fingering, Fingerfucking, Dirty Thoughts Summary:

Lena falls asleep during a party at Kara's apartment. The identity of the person who finds her is anyone's guess...

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Lena: If we get a bad grade on this I’ll laugh.

Sam: No you won’t, you’ll cry.

Lena: You’re right.

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Memory

“Alex?”

Kara can’t say any of her encounters with Reign have gone to plan, per se. But as she takes in the scene at the L-Corp lab that Lena was working out of, she thinks she might have actually died this time.

Because she is not seeing an alternative explanation for Alex both standing guard over an unconscious Lena — slumped over inside one half of the cage-like device she’d been building to “neutralize” Reign — and pointing her gun at the Reign — who, minus her mask, is sitting cross-legged on the floor… and cradling a crying child in her arms, which are bound at the wrist by DEO-issue power-dampening cuffs.

Alex’s cuffs, judging by the way she’s glancing between Reign and her own hip.

“I don’t know… But I - Kara, I think it’s her.”

“Who?”

Alex juts her chin out at Reign, and Kara knows she’ll regret snapping later, but—

“It’s me.”

Alex gasps, and Kara registers that the voice is familiar. But frankly, Reign’s identity isn’t her priority right now.

“Put the child down.”

When Reign finally turns to her, Kara is rather stunned by the tears trickling down her opponent’s face, too distracted to consider the face itself.

“I won’t hurt her, Supergirl. I can’t.”

As if on cue, the young girl screams and squirms inside the black cape cocooned around her, and Kara braces for round two. Reign’s face pinches while she tightens her hold and leans her cheek against the child’s head.

“Her appendix burst.”

Reign’s voice breaks on the last word, and Kara might be more affected by that if not for the absurdity of the statement. And yet, she can only just muster a scoff.

“How—”

“Because I’m the one who took my high school boyfriend’s little sister to the hospital that night.”

Well… it’s certainly no less bizarre of an answer. At least until the dark-haired child finally speaks, clutching the collar of Reign’s suit with a tiny pale fist.

“Sam, it hurts!”

And then it all starts to hit Kara like a freight train after a solar flare.

“She has a scar.” Sam turns her head until she’s facing the device, facing the woman inside. “You can ch—”

When Kara whips her own head back again, Sam is gaping at… particles of light rising from her lap and blinking out of existence.

And then there’s a gasp, not the theatrical kind. More like being pulled out of a daydream.

And there she is, green eyes meeting Kara’s own and shining with relief.

And it’s that relief that Kara will cling to later. After Lena’s device has successfully separated Reign from Sam. After Alex has left to pick up Ruby. After Sam has dozed off in Lena’s arms.

“If you’re expecting an apology…”

“No, Ms. Luthor.”

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“Since this is your first day working here, I would like to speak to you about a few things and answer some of the questions you may have,” Lena starts.

Kara sits down and places her notebook in her lap, joining her hands together. “I’m all ears, Miss Luthor.”

She sees the slightest of annoyances in Lena’s eyes at the formal appellation. “Please, call me Lena,” the alpha says as her expression softens. “I do not wish to be referred to as such in private, only when there are clients around. I must say that I appreciate the politeness, but I feel weird about formalities given I am younger than you.”

“You are?”

“Yes, by three years,” Lena informs her, and Kara cannot hide her surprise that her new boss, the CEO of a Fortune 500 company, is only 24 years old. “You look surprised, Miss Danvers?”

OR

Kara becomes Lena's assistant because Jess is going on maternity leave, and she grows quite fond of her new bosses.

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apparently I'm diving headfirst into another less popular ship with an almost non-existent fandom that's been practically dead since the series ended. oh, god, why am I like this?

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