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Tumblr notified me with your post and I might have read all of your works again and the Kara fic broke me that I ended up rereading august lol 😭

Anyway. I just want to ask if you have anymore kara danvers fic lying around? since I only encountered your marvel ones last year ( I was relatively new to reading marvel fics).

I love your writing so uhm. Thank you for reposting them. 💞☺️ Stay safe and good luck!

Hi, yeah. I saw the notifications going crazy for august yesterday. Thank you, I think I do have a few kara fics lying around. I'll have to check. I think I was more inclined to write about Lena back in the day, but I'll check. Thank you, I know I keep saying that I'll post all my fics but somehow I keep not doing it, hehehe. I'll make time. I gotta!

Thank you :) and you too!

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pls post the shadow 👉🏼👈🏼

Yes, I'll continue with it. Thank you for reading :)

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Hi there! I want to start off by saying I love love love your writing! I was just re-reading ‘My Wife’ and thought I remembered there being a second part to the story. Would you ever considering reposting that as well? Either way, thank you for your amazing stories 🫶🏻

Hey, hi. Yeah, I'll post it. I thought I already had, I'll post it. Thank you :)

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hiii could you repost an old fic of yours where nat and r are in a relationship, but reader keeps asking her to marry them and she keep’s finding a reason to say no. Once reader finds out carol and nat have something going on behind her back she tries to leave, and nat says she’ll marry her to make her stay. i think it was called marry me? header was a blonde haired scarlett pic.

Oh I remember this one. I'll look for it. I think it was calles 'sometimes'

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Hello

I just want to say ı love your fics and I've been wo dering ıf you are gonna write for August again.

Hi, thank you. I don't have any plans to continue the august verse for now.

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MY WIFE

Kara Danvers x Reader

Prompt: “How could you do this to me?” “I’m sorry. I am so sorry.”

Word Count: 1700

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You know something is different from the moment you walk inside your apartment. Nothing is out of place, and everything looks exactly how you left it when you went to work in the morning, but still, something is different and you can feel it. 

You close the front door with a soft click and place your coat and purse on the rack, your shoes in the closet and your keys in the bowl. 

The silence is unnerving, it’s not a normal silence, it’s an eerie silence. These walls seem to vibrate with an unspoken secret. 

The glass of red wine on your kitchen counter is the first thing you notice. There’s red lipstick smeared on the edge, you recognize the shade but the dots stand too far apart for you to connect them just yet. 

It’s almost eight o’clock, and you’re supposed to be attending a conference via Skype with the head of Engineering in Tokyo, but he canceled at the last minute because of a family emergency and you couldn’t wait to get home. 

You aren’t supposed to be at home, you aren’t supposed to see whatever it is that this eerie silence is hiding. 

A heavy and uncomfortable weight settles in the pit of your stomach, with each step that you take down the hallway, towards your bedroom. 

The second thing you notice is the bedroom door being closed, and the dots begin to move slowly towards each other, as if they’re magnets and you’re taking too long to figure them out. 

When your mind finally puts them together, you come to a stop at the same time that your stomach drops, your body aches. 

The red lipstick, the door and the soft glowing red light that’s coming from underneath the door---the eerie silence. 

You know what you’ll see when you push this door open, and a part of you wants to turn around and pretend this isn’t real. 

The other part of you knows that there’s no going back, even if ignorance is bliss. 

You turn the knob and push the door open.

The red light blinds you for a second, and another wave of pain hits you right in the pit of your stomach. You developed the red light bulbs because you’re married to a kryptonian, and the bulbs act as a suppressant for sunlight, a suppressant for her inhuman strength.

Your sister in law helped you carve the idea, but your best friend was key in making them work. 

Your best friend. 

Looking at her now you completely understand her eagerness in helping you out back then. 

The thing about finding your spouse in bed with someone else, is that it becomes an out of body kind of experience. It’s not something that you ever expect to have to see, and your mind struggles to fully accept what your eyes are witnessing. 

Finding your wife making love to your best friend and boss, it’s just devastatingly life altering. 

They’re not fucking, they’re making love in a way that it’s particularly heartbreaking for you, because Kara is just as delicate when she touches you. 

How ironic, you think, it is that without the red lights, Kara would have been able to notice you minutes ago. 

You lean against the doorframe, your body feeling heavy and like it doesn’t belong to you. A headache is coming, your head is spinning and the pain that takes root in your chest reminds you of the car accident you were in when you were fourteen. 

The emotional pain transcends to become something real. They might as well have carved open your skin with a scalpel, taken out your heart with their bare hands and let you bleed to death, and the pain would be exactly the same. 

They haven’t noticed you, and you wait because you don’t know what to do. 

What do you say in a situation like this? What do you do? Experience has only taught you so much. 

You’ve been cheated on before, you told your wife the story about your girlfriend in college, and how you found her having sex with a cheerleader in your dorm room a few weeks before the semester was over. 

She knows how you feel about cheating. 

Lena knows too, of course, being your best friend she knows most of your inner thoughts, things that you can’t talk to your wife about, things that you trusted her with.

They knew you’ve been cheated on in the past, and they still did this to you. 

You take a deep breath, just as Lena moans out your wife’s name, and you turn on the regular lights in your bedroom. 

Whatever numbness you were feeling is broken by Lena’s throaty moan. You’re not willing to hear more of that. 

Your wife is the first one to react, jumping out of the bed in a rush, wide eyes staring at you with fear and shock, and completely nude. 

You don’t want to notice the little details, but you still do. You take notice of Kara’s red raw lips, abused from so much kissing. Her blond hair is a messy mane, from Lena’s desperate pulls. 

And Lena, who takes a second to comprehend what is going on before she has the mind to close her legs and pull a white satin sheet to cover her naked body. There are angry marks on her neck, from where your wife’s lips must have sucked till it bruised.

Swallowing with difficulty, you look away, feeling sick to your stomach. 

You’re a stranger in this life, you don’t belong in this narrative. 

Your legs shake when you move, so you walk slowly, directly to your closet. You grab a suitcase, and that sparks a cascade of reactions. 

“What are you doing?” Kara asks you in a rush, as she runs to your side. “What are you doing?” She asks again, when you meet her eyes. 

You look at her for a fleeting moment, but you quickly discover that her panic is only making you angry. 

She has no right. 

Setting the suitcase on the mattress, you go around the bedroom, picking up what you deem necessary. You don’t plan on taking much, only what you need until you’re back on your feet. 

You notice Lena being petrified on your bed, sheet clutching against her chest as she observes you. 

“Please, stop. Please.” Kara begs, as she follows you back and forth, back and forth. You don’t stop packing. 

“Please, just stop.” You eye the bedroom quickly, deciding you’ll buy whatever else, when Kara stands in front of you.

She’s thrown some pants on and a top, but Lena still hasn’t moved. 

“This means nothing!” Kara screams, making you take another pause. 

Your eyes flash towards Lena out of instinct, and you catch the exact moment the words hit her. She flinches, seems to shrink a couple of inches and even tears begin to roll down her cheeks. 

Her pain doesn’t make you feel any better. 

It’s clear that promises were made, conversations where you were supposed to leave the picture were held. 

You try to advance towards the bedroom door, but Kara blocks your way. 

“No, don’t leave. Please, don’t leave. Lena will go.” Kara rushes in. “Lena, leave!”

Lena flinches one more time, but she manages to pull herself back together quickly too. 

“Immediately.” She says as she throws the sheet aside and stands from your bed. 

This isn’t new. The way she moves around your bedroom is familiar, as if she’s been here a thousand times before today.

“You should stay. Work things out.” She tells you, as if she’s still your friend and her words aren’t liquid poison now. 

“¡Out!” Kara tells her harshly but you don’t wait to see her getting dressed, you just take the suitcase and leave the room. 

Kara follows you, rushes to block your path in the hallway again. 

“Please, don’t leave. Don’t leave.” She begs, anguish washing over her features. 

You see her pain, but you also don’t recognize the person standing before you anymore. 

“¡She means nothing!” Kara exclaims, desperate to convince you. “I have no feelings for her. This was just sex. Nothing more and I am so, so sorry baby. Please. I love you. You’re my… my wife, please.” 

Your heart breaks at hearing her words, mostly because you never thought of her as someone who could hurt you. Not even when you knew that she had the power of the sun in her bare hands, you always trusted her.

“Your wife.” You utter the words in a whisper, weighting them on your tongue and tasting only despair. 

“I love you.” She fiercely tells you. “I love you, and I won’t ever, ever leave you. Please.”

When she tries to touch you, you back away from her slowly. 

They say that every person has a breaking point, a switching moment, a flicker of time when they change. This must be that moment for you, because you know that this is the biggest pain you’ll ever get to feel. 

This betrayal is your defining moment. 

“Please.”

“I trusted you.” You tell her, refusing to acknowledge her pain no more. You hoped that you’d grow old together. 

You’re almost at the door when Lena walks out of your bedroom, clad in a blue tight dress and stilettos. 

She’s gorgeous, always has been. 

When she’s close enough and both of them are standing next to each other, they become complete strangers to you. 

They represent your life in two different ways, but your life altogether. 

“Please, stay.” You tell Lena, your hand slightly raised, and tears spring from her eyes again. You put on your shoes, and pick up your coat and purse. 

“No, she’s leaving.” Kara says. “Leave, Lena.”

“I’m so sorry.” Lena tells you, and you shake your head. 

“How could you two do this to me?” You ask them but you don’t wait for their answer, as you open the door and walk out without your keys.

This won’t be the last time that you see them, Lena is still your boss, and Kara is still your wife. 

You knew something was different when you got home, you just didn't know you were about to lose everything though. 

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Hi, just wanted to check in, would you be writing another part to The Transporter?

No pressure if you aren't, I just wanted to know if there'd be more. Also fully understand if life is trying to make an attempt on your life / writing takes a while.

Was also concerned since you haven't posted for a while now

Hello, I have no plans to write another part for the transporter. Well, I have no plans to write for marvel again at all, actually.

I'm okay, no need to worry. I was just... idk man, life's weird. I'll try to post the old fics again.

Have a nice day!

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When you coming back?🧐

Never, lol.

I'm not around much anymore, but I think I'll try to post the old fics again.

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Do you have a fic. About kara and reader getting a divorce. I think kara cheated with lena? I have been looking for it.

Hello, yes I do. I'll post it for you in a bit.

Have a good day.

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Are you single?

😂

hola

😘😘

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You were the first full stop....

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RHAENYRA TARGARYEN in House of the Dragon (2022 -) s02e07

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Rhaenyra & Vermithor

House of the Dragon 2.07 -> "The Red Sowing"

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it's the "get tf off my lawn" energy for me

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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON 2.07 The Red Sowing