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Katie McGrath | costume appreciation: 29/∞

costume design by Annie Hardinge

Kate - DATES S1.E4 ∙ Erica & Kate

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[narrator voice] they did not make their reservation

 felt like doing some supercorp date night doodles tonight!!

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Olivia Cooke

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Alex was looking at her. Alex was looking at Lena and Lena’s mind was racing. She was going to have a panic attack. The wheels of her brain were spinning too fast, working their way off their hubs, gnashing their teeth.

The problem was this. Kara had just landed on the balcony at the Tower and she’d just come out of a tonight fight, far tougher than usual. Everyone was okay… mostly. Okay enough that Lena wasn’t losing her shit, to put it bluntly, but not-okay enough that it’s a problem.

Actually two problems.

Kara stumbled down the steps, panting. Her hair was matted with sweat and her skin shone with perspiration. Her suit was torn, cape hanging limply from one shoulder, a dozen cuts baring a dozen already-healed wounds. Worse than that, somehow, the alien had managed to rip her costume such that her flexing abdominal muscles were on full display, still crusted with dirt and blood from already, closed gashes. The same for her right thigh, muscles bunching magnificently as she lurched forward in a slight daze. If that wasn’t bad enough, the suit’s right arm was off, too. Kara looked more exhausted than anything.

Len’s heart was about to burst with concern. She wanted to rush over and fuss over Kara and hug her and make sure she was okay, and half the reason was because she wanted to get her hands on those muscles. God, it was like she got bigger every day anymore.

Then it got worse. Kara looked up and spotted Lena watching her and her unsteady steps became languid and smooth as she threw some swagger into her walk and fucking flexed. On purpose. She gave Lena this boyish, lopsided smirk with a little flip of her head.

“Hey,” she said.

Every instinct in Lena’s body screamed at her to drop her pants, turn around, and slap her palms on the counter. She didn’t do that, she just stood there kneading her own hands and rubbing her thighs against one another while warm heat pooled on her belly, and smiled back.

“Are you okay?” she asked.

“I got knocked around a little,” Kara admitted. “My suit came out worse than I did. I’m sorry.”

“I’m not worried about that,” Lena said, finally mustering the courage to touch the bare skin of Lena’s shoulder. “I can fix that. Are you sure you’re okay?”

“I could use a hot bath and a good meal,” Kara said, her voice dropping low as her eyes flicked down, pupils blown wide. “I could eat.”

Lena fought hard not to wobble as her legs quivered, but failed.

“Jesus H. tapdancing Christ, you two,” Alex muttered, turning to storm out of the room.

Kara watched her go, looking genuinely confused.

“What’s with her?”

Lena blinked.

You know what? Fuck it. Six fucking years of this was enough.

“Hot bath,” Lena said.

“Yeah, I’m a little sore, to be honest.”

Kara’s entire body jolted as Lena dragged a fingertip up the channel of Kara’s beefy belly muscles and her mouth felt open as Lena deposited a bead of salty sweat on her own tongue.

“What did you say you want to eat, darling?”

Kara continued to stare, open mouthed. It took a few beats before her brain rebooted.

“Oh,” she said.

“Oh,” said Lena.

“You mean you want to-“

Lena nodded.

“With me?”

Kara reached out furtively, holding her hands awkwardly as if she wasn’t sure where to go with them, like part of her brain was going for the romantic grasp of the hips and the other part was firmly under control of Kara’s endless and unspoken fixation on Lena Luthor’s bust. Lena grabbed her hands and split the difference for her, grinning at the look of delighted shock on Kara’s face as she realized she had a handful of Lena’s boob cupped in her palm. The shock only grew when Lena kissed her.

“You want this?” Kara whispered, briefly pulling her lips from Lena’s.

“If you take a shower without letting me taste your sweat, I’m going to scream.”

“Oh,” Kara said. “Uh, okay, but can we.. I mean anyone can walk in…”

“GET A FUCKING ROOM,” Alex screamed.

“Yeah,” Kara squeaked, “okay.”

“This is the part where you pick me up,” Lena said, staring into her eyes. “and make sure you grab a handful of ass.”

“O-okay,” Kara chirped.

Lena ended up a little sore herself.

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Be wise, be strong, and always be true to yourself

Dusting off the first proper piece of Supergirl art I did, I'm trying not to post too much, but I have to make up for lost time!

illustration by me

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my thoughts while watching Supergirl season 05

for @wankernumberniiiiiiiiine

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website

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a fun beach day

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Bonus:

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Nicola Coughlan for British Vogue

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Wearing Christian Siriano

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actually sex is fun and casual if you want it to be and serious and sacred if you want it to be bc you make that choice for yourself and nobody else!

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just a reminder that supercorp is canon

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Would you guys still like me if i was a cwsg fan

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Happy Pride, monsterfuckers.