#and kara because how dork and adorable can be

[karel-luthor]

Either way we miss Supergirl tv show because of the Danvers Sisters or Supercorp because of Lena Luthor

[natalievoncatte]

Kara is buzzed when it happens. Not drunk, buzzed. A little tipsy. Not lost in the sauce, more “in her cups”. It’s been a rough day of wordsmithing and crime fighting and game night has turned into an impromptu movie night because no one has enough energy to play anything. The Settles of Catan box is gathering dust next to the Pictionary stuff and the other random games that have accumulated at Lena’s apartment ever since they all realized that she has the best bachelorette pad for hosting these things.

Instead they’re watching Twister instead of playing Twister, laughing at how cheesy it is. The movie is almost over but the night is young and Kara is unwinding, so she asks Lena for a favor.

“Can you bring me some?” she says, spotting Lena pouring wine from a box that Kara brought over.

“Sure,” Lena says.

A moment later, Lena joins her.

This moment is inportant. Kara doesn’t know it yet but it’s one of the most important. One day she will rank it in importance with the day she first saved Lena and the first time she walked into Lena’s office and a number of other firsts.

Consider this: It is a warm May night and Lena has the windows open to let the breeze in. It’s maybe seventy in the penthouse and eventually it’ll get cooler. Right now, everyone is lazing about in knockaround clothes. Kara herself is in a pair of old threadbare sweats from the DEO that she kept even after the organization disbanded because they were so comfy, and the ribbed tank she had on under her outfit at work, baring her blocky and sun-tanned shoulders.

(This is because Lena once made a comment about her big meaty shoulders after they attended a spin class together. Kara never consciously said “I’m giving Lena two tickets to the gun show”, but she has her bis and tris on display around her whenever possible anyway. Kara had no reason to flex when she’s opening a bottle of wine -or a box with a screw cap- but she does it anyway. She doesn’t need to pick up Lena’s car… you get the idea.)

Lena, for her part, is dressed in mercilessly short shorts that bare her thick thighs, and she’s put on a sweatshirt. A gray sweatshirt that has the National City university logo on it, a school she did not attend, and is two sizes too big for her. She’s put her hair up in a sloppy ponytail and has taken out her contacts in favor of a pair of rather chunky-framed glasses. She looks like a dork.

A stunning, cute, adorable, huggable, kissable dork.

Lena brings with her two blue plastic tumblers of wine, and hands one to Kara.

The couch is packed. Alex and Nia flank Kara, and their respective partners fill out the sofa. Really, someone should have saved Lena a seat in her own house. She has one in mind, though. She sits right on Kara’s lap as she hands her the wine.

It could be any number of things that cause it. She’s tired, she spiked a few of her drinks with alien rum, it’s been a long and frustrating day and she’s just not thinking right. She doesn’t have her filters in. Words just spill out.

“Good girl,” Kara says, as Lena settles in place.

The reaction is subtle, but to a Kryptonian, obvious. Lena’s heart does a little pitter-patter and she tenses just slightly, just barely, so subtly that only Kara would notice. Her pupils widen and her breath catches sharply.

Alex, seated such that she’s behind Lena, snaps her gaze to them quickly.

Kara does the only thing she reasonably can do. She presses her legs gently to either side to make sure there’s enough room and lets Lena settle in with her. The couch is one of those huge custom jobs that cost more than Kara’s apartment and every stick of furniture in it, so there’s room for Lena to comfortable position herself and lean back into Kara, sipping a bit of wine.

Everyone is else is dead silent, the only sound coming from Lena’s massive TV and theater quality sound system (so there is in fact a lot of sound)

Lena is there and she’s warm and soft, the crown of her head in perfect range for a little sniff. With not much effort Kara could press her lips to Lena’s hairline and give her a little kiss.

She’d done that once. It was after a save, when Kara was holding Lena in her arms after catching a collapsing crane on her back, shrugging off a hundred tons of twisted metal to save her Lena. It was not long after Lena came back to her and things were still weird and fragile and Lex wanted her dead and Kara was so, so scared, so wracked with pain just from knowing what Lena meant to her. The only way she could stop herself from kissing Lena, proper kissing, was by pressing her lips somewhere safe and friendly and kinda a we’re friends kiss and not a I want to marry you please never leave me again kiss.

Lena drinks the wine so fast she gulps, and she’s either thirsty or trying to calm her nerves. There’s a palpable air in the room right now, a heavy tension that’s made them all suddenly stiff and uncomfortable. They pass the rest of the movie in silence.

“Who’s up for a double feature?” Kara says, not wanting to leave but not wanting to test the terms under which she might stay.

“Not me,” Alex says. “We’ve got to get home and pay Ruby for watching Esme. Besides, if we let you picky we’ll end up watching some damn cartoon.”

Nia wnd Brainy similarly demur, citing reasons of their own.

“Okay. I’ll stay and help clean up.”

“You don’t have to,” Lena says, tentatively.

“I don’t want to be a poor guest.”

The rest of the Superfriends pile out of the penthouse and into the night with mildly alarming speed, and Kara is suddenly alone with Lena. The vast penthouse doesn’t feel empty. Instead it feels close in, almost crowded.

Lena slips off of Kara’s lap and plops beside her, yawning. She sets down her empty wine cup and stretches, delightfully arching her back as she throws her arms back up over her head, fingers laced. Kara doesn’t need x-ray vision to see she’s bare beneath the sweatshirt. Her own heart does a little flutter.

She looks so soft, so cozy and inviting, but her legs are such a distraction that Kara can’t help but look at them, her gaze sweeping from ankle to hip with the intensity of an explorer who’s just crested a mountain and set eyes on a promised new land. That’s when Kara realizes that Lena saw her looking and is meeting her gaze firmly.

“Like what you see?”

Kara swallows hard. She can hear the drum of Lena’s own heart, almost feel the same quickening of her pulse as well as the slight waver in her voice.

Kara licks her lips.

“Should we clean up, or…”

“Should we? Or should it wait until morning?”

If Lena had been dropping hint before, she was laying down the gauntlet now. She looked at Kara with lidded eyes and a flushed, wine-silly grin.

Kara swallowed hard. A part of her, a very loud part, still insisted she misinterpreted all of this and Lena was just being friendly. What if she was just being friendly, what if-

“What would you rather do?” said Kara.

Lena shrugged. “I’m tired of thinking, Kara. People ask me what to do all damned day. I’d rather relax and just let someone else take charge for a while.”

The way she said it, especially take charge, was so heavy and drippy and velvety that Kara could get lost in it.

Fuck it.

Kara twisted and, carefully, very carefully, lifted Lena into her lap. Lena made sure to not sit but straddle, her warm thighs bracketing Kara’s as she settled her weight in Kara’s lap and fell against her chest.

Very, very tenderly, with supreme care, Kara pressed her hand to the back of Lena’s head, slipping her fingers into Lena’s hair, and guided her in. She savored every second. The ghost of breath on her lips, the sight of Lena’s blown pupils before she closed her eyes, the feeling of Lena’s fingers digging into her shoulders as their lips met. Lena kissed her softly at first, then more and more greedily, exploding from a gently pressing of lips into something undeniably needy and hot. When Lena moaned into her mouth, Kara’s nerves lit up like a Christmas tree and she instincts grabbed Lena’s hips and and grinds herself up against her.

“Lena,” Kara whispered, “is that my sweatshirt?”

“Yes. It is.”

“Take it off,” said Kara, and then a moment later, “good girl.”

[honeybunhalo]

Rainy Day, No TTK (Supercorp + Superboy AU Short Comic)

This idea spawned from rereading the 1998 Young Justice comics and falling back in love with everything in it. I love the little details of Kon’s little mundane uses of Tactile Telekinesis. In the beginning of issue 19, the team crashes when it's raining and everyone else is soaking wet besides Greta, who is a ghost, and Kon, who is using his TTK to prevent getting himself and his beautiful hair all wet. It is such a small little detail that is so enjoyable because that totally is something he would end up finding out he could do with his projected forcefield. (I’ll put some in canon examples below)

I liked the idea of young Kon finding out he can do this with TTK and Lena and Kara both weren't prepared for some of the more creative uses of his non Kryptonian based ability. Kara was prepared to help with the Kryptonian abilities but TTK is definitely a surprise package of an ability. He’s still a bit oblivious to how they need to go about using their powers and where and when its appropriate. I really wanted to draw Kara and Lena being adorable and endearing young parents trying to navigate how to raise this half alien kid with a big personality and too much sass to go around (which he will gradually grow into over time after he gets used to living with them).

Kara has been a great help with teaching Kon how to handle small things with super strength and now that he can do so without hurting anything, the boy can’t stop trying to pet or hold almost every animal he sees. The world is just so new to him and he’s seeing every animal for the first time. Kara probably remembers being young and still gripping with not being able to go back to Krypton but the wildlife of earth was so new to her she probably appreciated it or at least found it fascinating. Especially if things got to overwhelming she could find somewhere away from people like in a forest to collect herself.

Kon is pretty good at keeping to the rules of not using his powers in public but he couldn’t help it when he saw a kitten in the rain. He had to use TTK to shield it so it didn’t get any colder.

[Info on this Supercorp + Kon-El/Superboy AU]

Here's a colored drawing so you can appreciate young Kon’s ducky raincoat in its full glory:

Clark, having a mental breakdown about this artificially made-by-Lex pseudo-clone-son (Clark’s mentality in the beginning of my AU): “We just don’t know how dangerous he could be. We don't know if we can have him around humans, especially my family.”

Lena, deadpanned and painfully sarcastic: “Yeah. Because nothing says dangerous bio weapon made for nefarious purposes like a child in a ducky raincoat and frog rain boots.”

Some examples of Kon-El using TTK as an invisible makeshift full-body umbrella (I miss this dork so much). I can’t get over how much personality you can tell this kid has from his body posture alone. This little trouble maker totally deserves parents and a home!!! I will die on this hill.

[black-dragon1998]

Rowdy family

Summary: Reader and Cheryl are dating and when her mother is away for a lecture Kara and Alex propose to come to Riverdale for the weekend together with Lena, Sam and Ruby. things get rowdy.

Author note: this has been in my writing box for ages, so sorry if some things don't add up anymore with the series. also sorry for the bad writing. 

warnings: non.

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Kara: hey, (Y/N) we heard that mom is gone for a lecture. What do you say we come over and hang out over the weekend? I and Alex miss you! Oh, and Lena too and Sam and Ruby and John. reading your sisters texts made you snicker even over the phone Kara succeeded in rambling. You could basically see her pout on the last part. your laughter stirred the beauty who was sleeping on your lap.

“What is so funny?” The redhead asked as she looked up at you with sleepy eyes. When you looked into her vibrant eyes you almost lost your train of thoughts. She smirked when she caught you staring. With a blush, you looked away.

“hum, Kara asked if she and Alex could come over for the weekend to spend some time together.” You answered. “And what did you tell them?” you had told your sisters you were dating Cheryl Blossom. They also knew you had told her what you were and to your surprise and that of your sisters, she took you being an alien, the same as your sister Kara better than expected.

“Nothing yet. I first wanted to ask if you wanted to meet them. Because the moment they step foot into town they are going to demand me to introduce you to them. So, I first wanted to check with you if this was okay?” Cheryl’s smirk vanished and a soft smile appeared. She lifted herself of your lap and gave you a small kiss on the cheek.

“you are too sweet for me and it’s okay with me I want to meet your sisters.” Cheryl said. You couldn’t help but blush and look at your hands.

Suddenly your lead-lined glasses were picked of your nose. When you looked up, Cheryl had placed them on her face. She looked absolutely adorable. The way she smiled right now, one could easily forget how broken the girl was, how deprived of love she really was.

“How do I look?” she asked looking down her nose at you.

“Like a beautiful girl who just stole her pore girlfriends’ glasses and left her basically blind.” You could barely contain your laughter. The only reason you could do this in school was that nobody was with you at the moment and you would know the moment somebody approached.

Cheryl snored at your commend. “if she was so blind as she proclaims to be, how can she tell I look beautiful wearing them?”

“Because I don’t need to see, to know how extraordinary beautifully you are.” You answered looking Cheryl straight in the eyes”

“Dork!”

“But I’m your dork, right?” you asked her with hopeful eyes. Before she answered you could hear people coming to the student launch. “people are coming this way.” And just like that, a mask was pulled over your and Cheryl’s faces. She put your glasses back on and gave you a quick kiss on the cheek.

“yes, my dork.” You had to hide your smile by burring your face in Cheryl’s neck. Voices could be heard from four people and they were getting closer, but you didn’t lookup. At school, you kept a shy and geeky persona. You could say both you and your sisters played a role by hiding your true selves. Cheryl found it quite funny how much you changed when at home or in her room.

(Y/N), Cheryl!” Veronica exclaimed when the core four ore the Scooby-Doo gang as Cheryl liked to call them. You straightened yourself and looked at the four teenagers in front of you. “Hey V, Betty, Jugg, Archie.” You greet with a small smile. “aanh. (Y/N) still as adorable as always.” Betty says with a big smile. You couldn’t help but blush. Just like your sister it had become second nature to act like this. For the rest of your break, you didn’t say much, only if somebody asked you a direct question. Before you returned to class you send your sister a quick replay that it was okay for them to come.

 After school, Cheryl decided she was going home with you. Fine with you everything better than her going home to her psychotic mother. It was quite normal for her to go home with you and your mother didn’t mind.

Then again Cheryl’s mother didn’t like you and vocalized that more than one’s, you weren’t impressed. She also didn’t intimidate you like she hoped she would. Very little intimidated you, you had seen Alex use her famous ‘agent Danvers’ glare on you, very little intimidated you anymore.

“do you want to stop by your house first before we go to mine?” you asked taking Cheryl’s hand while walking out of school after Cheryl had cheer practice. Cheryl seemed to go rigid at the mention of going ‘home’. “no mommy is back from her business trip.” Cheryl said while looking at the ground. when she got like this you wanted to do nothing more than take her in your arms and protect her from all the bad in the world. For now, however, all you could do was squeeze her hand lightly.

“hey, that’s okay. I’m pretty sure you still have clothes in my room and for tonight you can borrow one of my hoodies. I know how much you like them.” You whisper in her ear before giving her a peck on the lips. The school was practically abandoned because of the late hour and it being a Friday. So that mend you both could let your persona’s slip.

“Besides, if you need anything I can always fly into your room and get it for you.” You open the passenger door of your car so she can step in. she gave you a small peck before getting in.

 You ended up at pop’s before going home. Cheryl sat next to the window and was lost in thought. You were staring lovingly at her while waiting for your order. You were just thanking pops and paying for the food when you heard the door open and close. Paying it no mind you smiled at pops. Regretting not turning around when you hear Cheryl’s sharp intake of breath and the acceleration of her heartbeat. Never turning around so fast you zeroed in on the person causing her this distress.

A young male wearing expensive clothes and with the air around him that he wasn’t from around here. Stepping behind the guy you saw your girlfriend trying to keep her cool and show as little emotions as possible.

“What do you want?” the sound of her voice made you know that Cheryl was in full bitch mode.

“oh, Sharon you don’t need to be so snappy. I just came here to say that my parents have paid your mother the hush money for our little trifle, so you are to never speak of it to anyone again.” He said with a smug smile. As he was speaking the words it downed on you who this was.

Nick St. Clair, the asshole who almost rapped Cheryl after slipping something in her drink. Rage overtook you, you grabbed him by the shoulder and spun him around. The force behind it was just a little bit more than necessary. The first emotion you say on his face was a shock, that was fast replaced by cockiness.

“Well hello there beautiful, what can I do for you?” he asked with what you think had to be a charming smile. The only thing it made you wane do was through up. Remembering your promise to Alex, to not cause any trouble you keep a polite smile, for now.

“yes, actually you can. By walking through that fucking door and never come back. Because if I ever see your face around here again, I’m going to choke the living daylight out of you.” Instinctively he took a step back, allowing you to manoeuvre yourself between him and Cheryl. Looking over your shoulder you gave her a small smile. Nick sees this as a chance to try and slap you, you catch his wrist with ease. Turning around slowly, to face him raising an eyebrow. A move you learned from watching Lena interact with snobby investors.

“I was not convincing enough.” You say in a calm voice while tightening your grip on his wrist. “let’s try this again. If you don’t leave now, I will ruin not only your life but also that of those low live booth lickers you call parents.” Nick, who was wrestling to get out your iron grip suddenly froze. “how could a nobody like you do such a thing?” there was wavering in his voice. You hoped he would call your bluff.

“oh, I so hoped you would ask me that. You see Nicky boy, just like you I’m not from around here. Before I moved here, I lived in Midvale. Not so special, I know but my extended family is so making up for all of that. You see both my sister live in National City.” At the mention of the city, you say you saw the colour drain from his face.

“from your expression, I think you may have heard from it, no. probably yes because we both know what company lies there, don’t we? L-Corp ever heard of it?” sweat started forming on his forehead. “I happen to know the CEO.”

“How the hell do you know Lena Luthor?” he seemed to get some confidence back. This was as much fun as Cat Grand said it was to play with your opponent, Kara would probably be not that happy for you talking to Cat for stuff like that.

“oh, sorry I haven’t introduced myself. I’m (Y/N), (Y/N) Danvers.” Now he defiantly looked like a ghost. Then again everybody had to come to know the name recently.

“Danvers…a-as in?” “sister of ‘the’ Kara Danvers, girlfriend…no wait fiancé of ‘the’ Lena Luthor? Absolutely!” you said with a smug smile.

After that, it seemed he couldn’t get out of there fast enough. Turing toward Cheryl, she was looking at you with a star-struck face. Sliding in the booth next to her she immediately hugged you tight. You were a little taken back.

“thank you. Nobody has ever done something like that for me, except Jason.” You could hear the unshed tears in her voice.

“oh babe, of course, I’m going to stand up for you. I can’t stand the sight of your hurt. The only reason I didn’t beat the crap out of the guy was that I promised my sister, Alex to not get into any fights. Believe me, you don’t want an angry agent Danvers on your back.” You say chuckling a little.

“did I ever tell you, you are sexy when you are being all knight in shining armour.” She separated you two a little to look you in the eyes. “I will be whatever you want me to be.” You say kissing her passionately.

  In the meantime in a booth in the back of pop’s looking at the scene dump folded. “did what I see, just really happen?” the redhead of the four asked his friends confused. The moment he saw Nick St. Clair walk over to Cheryl, he was ready to walk over there and show him the door. But (Y/N) had been there too fast.

“I think so because I saw it too.” The raven-head said. “but (Y/N) is always so sweet and dorky. She once told me she was practically was blind without her glasses.” The blond exclaimed in shock.

“she didn’t seem very blind just now.” The beany wearing boy added looking up from his laptop.

“and who did she say was CEO of L-Corp?” Archie asked. This time Veronica looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

“really? you haven’t heard of her? She has been on all the front pages of every magazine lately. Apparently, her long-time girlfriend has asked to marry her. Everybody had been dying to see the ring.” Veronica said while looking on her phone for a photo of the couple. When she found a photo, she showed the boy a photo of a brunette in a fabulous power suit and blond wearing cardigans. “doesn’t the blond look a little like (Y/N)?” Jughead pointed out.

Before anyone could comment the door to pop’s opened again and four women stepped inside. The first was a woman with a short redhead with an undercut, who was holding hands with a tall long-haired brunette. After them, a tall blond with a shorter brunette entered, also holding hands.

“oh my god! It can’t be, what are they doing here?” Veronica asked. “what who are they?” Archie asked. Veronica didn’t answer and just showed him the photo.

 You and Cheryl have gone back to normal seating positions, her head slightly resting against your shoulder, when you hear four distinct heartbeats. When you felled the presence of people behind you and didn’t turn around.

“when Kara sends me a text with the question you guys could come over. I didn’t expect you so soon.” “we misted you,” Kara stated. You weren’t surprised when you were lifted out of your seat, into a bone-crushing hug by both your sisters. Kara holding you in a headlock, while Alex was ruffling you hear “what is the matter little sis, had plans with your girlfriend first?” Alex teased. You had to admit you missed your sisters.

When you and your sister were roughhousing one another Sam and Lena took a seat in front of Cheryl, ignoring you and your sisters’ antics. Both women had a kind smile on their face when they looked at Cheryl. “Are they always like this?” the younger girl asked, watching you, Kara and Alex tease and hug one another. “being all dorky and cute.” Sam asked. “always.” Lena answered. “you should see them when they play board games.” Sam adds.

Cheryl tears her eyes away from you and looks at both Sam and Lena. Both brunettes are staring back, smiling. “hey, I’m Sam.” Sam says while extending her hand. “Cheryl.” Cheryl shakes her hand. When they retreated Lena extended her hand. “Lena.” Cheryl could help but start to smile herself. “so, Cheryl…” Lena began, but was cut off when the door opened again and a young girl stormed in.

“(Y/N)!!” Before you could register what happened a girl hung around your neck, hugging you close. When you registered who it was you chuckled.

”Hello Ruby.” You answered in the same sing-song voice as she did. The girl kept clinging to you like a koala and you pretended to struggle to support her weight. Making Kara and Alex laugh.

“(Y/N) you have to come back home. Mom and mama are acting all lovey dovely all the time. Aunt Kara and Lena are even worse.” Ruby whined, making all four woman blush and you laugh.

“I’m sorry to hear that little mouse. I’m sure it can’t be that bad.”

“believe me they are.” Ruby keeps on whining when you place her back in the booth next to you.

“Okay, okay I believe you. How about you text me next time it happens and see if I can help.” You proposed, making Ruby’s mood lift.

“deal. Can we eat now? The drive here took forever.” Ruby exaggerated by flinging her self on the table. You looked at Cheryl if she was still okay with this, you knew that your family could be a little much if you weren’t used to it. But she stared at you with a small smile.

“still believe you are ready for this.” You whisper into her ear before kissing her on the cheek. She gave you a nod and pulled herself partly onto your lap so everybody could sit in the same booth. From the corner of your eye, you could see Kara snicker and getting hit by Lena. Alex and Sam were holding a silent conversation before Alex spoke.

“Alright, Kido we can eat here,” Alex said making both Kara, Ruby and you fist pump. Your happy bubble was broken however when Sam spoke in her ‘mom’ voice.

“but all three of you are picking something healthy too.” The three of you whined in sync. Cheryl couldn’t help but laugh at how adorable you were with your family. Yeah, she would be happy if she could get to know them together with you.

[supercorpkid]

Training session with Kara

Supercorp, Kara Danvers x Daughter!Reader, Lena Luthor x Daughter!Reader

Word count: 717.

You have been training with your momma for a few months now. You know when to focus and use your super hearing so you can know when she’s coming. You know when to focus on your eyes and use your heat vision, and you can even direct it now. You’re excellent in flying. Your freeze breath is super powerful. And your x-ray vision is not so bad. The problem is that you’re terrible when you have to combine your powers.

“Come on, little on. Your flying is amazing, I need you to use your heat vision now.” Kara says from the ground whilst you hover above her. You try to use your heat vision but, instead, you’re seeing inside of her body now.

“You’re hungry!” You yell. She smiles putting both hands on her waist.

“Focus!”

“I’m hungry too!” You answer and you see her flying towards you.

“You’re not focused.” She says with the same smile. It’s hard making your momma upset, especially when it comes to you.

“Am too!” You shake your head. “See, laser eyes…”

Nothing happens.

“Freeze breath.” You blow on her face. She scrunches her nose looking adorable and you smile.

“Come on, kid. You can do it. I believe in you.” She flies back down and looks up to you still in the same place.

“If I get it right, can we go get donuts?”

“Yes!” She answers and you can see she’s excited for donuts because she’s also hungry.

“And Belly Burgers?” You push a little further. She agrees again.

“Yeah, yeah. Kid, if you get this right, I’ll feed you whatever you want.” She holds both thumbs up and you laugh.

“Ok, then. Be aware of my super HEAT VISION!” And you try really hard, extremely hard, the hardest you’ve ever tried at anything, but nothing comes of it. “One more time!” You ask and she holds her thumbs up again. Same smile. Same expectant eyes. “You’ll became a popsicle now!” And you blow out all the air out of your lungs, but then again nothing happens. You come down from the sky and as soon as your feet hit the floor, Kara holds you in a tight embrace.

“Don’t worry, little one. You’ll get it right.” You feel her muscles flexing around you holding you so tight that if you didn’t have super strength some bones would be broken by now. You inhale deep, momma smells like home, and sunshine.

“What if I don’t?” You ask and just the thought of it makes you cringe; you can’t even imagine how disappointed the world would be if Supergirl’s daughter wasn’t a Superkid.

“If you don’t, then you’re going to learn how to use your powers individually, and make the most of it.” Kara says holding your chin up so you can look at her. She uses her thumb to wipe the tear off your face. “What really matters, baby, is that you try.”

“I’m sorry momma. I wish I was better at this.”

“Well, I’m not. I have the best kid in the world and it doesn’t matter to me how good you are with your powers.” She kisses your forehead. “You’re a good person, and that’s what matters to me.”

You smile and she mimics it. You feel lighter, like the weight of the world isn’t on your shoulders anymore.

“Come on, let’s go eat something.” She says turning on her heels, but you don’t follow her. Instead, you fly off the ground and use your heat vision to burn the ground right in front of her feet.

“Not so fast.” You add. She turns to you and she’s beaming in excitement. Next thing you know she’s flying towards you and hugging you midair.

“That’s my girl!” It’s not hard seeing Kara excited about something, but Rao, she looks like she’s about to explode. You both laugh flying back to the ground. She still has her arms around you while you two walk side by side.

“I believe you owe me burgers and donuts?” You say and she agrees.

“Race ya!”

Your hair flies over your head before you even blink and you know she’s far away already.

“Dork.” You say under your breath, but next second you’re racing after her with a smile planted on your face.

[achillestiel]

the parent trap only works if you’re identical | part four

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Ok Winchester, you can do this. Just be cool, calm and collected. Dean said to himself as he drove towards Foxhall Village, the area that Cas and Jack lived in. Jack had fallen fast asleep about an hour before and every now and then Dean would glance over, marvelling at how much Jack looked like Sammy when he slept. They would both zonk out instantly, mouth slightly open without a care in the world. As much as Dean missed Claire, because that pint sized tearaway was his whole damn world, he couldn’t help but wish that he’d been able to get to know Jack more. 

"Hey kid we're here." Dean said as they drove up the street Cas now lived on. "Nice place, what's your dad doing now here in DC?"

"Oh, he's the head of the council of economic advisers." Jack said. "Which sounds cool but it just means he talks about economic policy a lot. It’s cool when he goes to the White House, last time he stole a pen for me. Don’t tell anyone because I’m not sure if that illegal or not." 

Dean just sat there for a moment because of course Cas now had a great job within the government. When they'd first met Dean had made endless jokes about how Cas would be president one day. Cas had always rolled his eyes but smiled whenever Dean jokingly called him Mr President. 

"What's wrong?" Jack asked. 

"Nothing kid, come on. Let's get you back to your dad. No doubt Claire has driven him insane by now so getting her back will be easy." Dean said, getting out the car when all he wanted to do was clamber back into the impala and hightail it back to Kansas. Yes, he was being a coward but the idea of seeing Cas after all this time was doing things to his brain. 

"Doubt it, he's put up with Uncle Gabriel for all these years." Jack said. 

"Yeah, I remember your uncle alright. Ruined our damn couch." Dean muttered darkly. 

"That doesn't surprise me." Jack said as the pair walked up the driveway towards a large Tudor style house. Huh working in government definitely pays well Dean thought. Swallowing down his fear, Dean rang the doorbell. He prayed to whoever was up there that he didn't throw up on the tasteful doormat. The door opened and Dean braced himself to see Cas. Instead, he came face to face with-

"Uncle Gabriel!" Jack said happily. Dean suppressed a groan as he looked down at the short, cheerful-looking man. How was it possible that Gabriel looked almost exactly the same after twelve goddamn years?  

"Well if it isn't my favourite nephew." Gabriel said happily as he pulled Jack in for a hug. "And you brought Winchester! Never brought he'd leave Kansas. Is your brother still an Adonis of a man?"

"Was he ever?" Dean asked as he held out his hand for Gabriel to shake. Sure the guy might have wreaked Dean's brand new couch fourteen years prior but he was trying to be polite. 

"Oh he was and I let him know all the time. Shame he was so happy with Eileen." Gabriel said, looking wistfully as he shook Dean's hand. 

"Yeah well...not that it isn't nice to see you again Gabriel but I kind of need to grab my daughter." Dean said. Maybe he could do this whole thing without having to even see Cas. Part of him was relieved but that idea and the other part of him was just a swirl of emotions.  

"Of course, follow me to the kitchen." Gabriel said, stepping back inside the house and motioning for Dean to follow him. Dean obliged, looking around the pristine hallway for any sign of Cas. Jack was hot on their heels as they walked into the kitchen. Dean stopped and just glared at the sight in front of him. 

Claire, wearing one of Dean's flannel shirts that was definitely three sizes too big for her, was cheerfully stirring the contents of a large saucepan. Loudly humming along to a song on the radio, which after a second Dean placed as Queen. When Dean coughed loudly she looked up and grinned. 

"Dad! Come on in, we're making chilli for dinner." Claire said, looking far too happy for her own good. "Jack, grab some chips and gauc out the fridge." 

"We?" Dean asked while Jack sauntered past him towards the huge sub zero refrigerator. 

"Hello Dean." And damn if that didn't make Dean want to sprint out the house. He braced himself and looked over to where Cas was standing. All the breath in Dean’s body left him as his eyes fell onto Cas. He looked almost exactly the same apart from a few wrinkles around the startlingly blue eyes that Dean had always adored. His hair was still a complete mess and...son of a bitch, he was even wearing the blue sweater Dean had brought him for Christmas fifteen years prior. Seriously, was he doing this on purpose? 

“Um...hey Cas...long time.” Dean managed to stammer out. 

“Dork.” He heard Claire mutter under her breath. 

“Hey.” Dean said, rounding on Claire. “You got any idea how much trouble you’re in of this little stunt? This ain’t gonna be like the time you blew up the shed, you’re gonna be grounded until the day you graduate high school. Maybe even college.” Dean said. 

“You blew up a shed?” Cas, Gabriel and Jack all asked, staring at Claire mix of horror (Cas) and awe (Jack and Gabriel). 

“Ok, I didn’t blow up the shed. I started a small fire in the shed by accident.” Claire retorted. Dean and Cas both groaned as Jack walked over to give Claire a high five. 

“I really love this kid.” Gabriel announced. 

“Oh Jesus.” Dean muttered at the same as Cas. They both glanced at one another for a moment before Dean turned his attention back to Claire. “You. Car. Now.”

-

I should have stayed hiding upstairs. Cas thought as he stared, yes he was staring, at Dean. How was it possible that Dean looked even better after twelve years? Dean in his early twenties had been a sight to behold but Dean in his late thirties was a thing of beauty. His boyish good looks had turned into handsome roguishness.  

“Dad, I can’t leave yet. We’ve just laid the table.” Claire said to Dean.

"We thought you'd be hungry after driving all day so Claire and I made dinner." Cas said. In reality Gabriel had dragged him into the kitchen wherein he’d found Claire already making chilli. Cas wasn’t going to tell Dean that.

"That's a nice thought but-"

"Dad, I know all you've eaten today was gas store jerky.” Claire said, rolling her eyes. “Am I right?” she asked Jack who just nodded. “See? Now wash your hands, sit down and eat this damn chilli because I’m Aunt Eileen’s recipe and I know that’s your favourite.” Claire said, pointing a chilli covered wooden spoon at Dean. Cas simply could not fight the smile that spread across his face when he saw Dean’s terrified expression.

“Fine, just chill out. God you sound like Ellen when you do that.” Dean said, going over the sink to wash his hands before grabbing a seat and sitting down. Cas rolled his eyes, not even realising he was doing it until Dean looked over and glared. Dean was nearly forty and he was pouting like a small child.     

“Well while you all enjoy this little family reunion I’m going to grab some wine...maybe a enough for a vineyard.” Gabriel said as he sauntered out the room. 

“Does Gabriel live here?” Dean asked Jack.

“No, he was getting his condo renovated so he stayed here for a while. He’s back home now.”

“Longest eight weeks of my entire life.” Cas said quietly. “Jack, can you help Claire dish up?”

“Sure thing, let me run my bags upstairs and I’ll be right back.” Jack said.

“Oh I’ll help you!” Claire said as they both ran out the room. 

“Nice to know subtly isn’t their strong point.” Dean said with a nervous laugh. Cas just let out a long sigh and sat down across from Dean. 

“Yes, I’m starting to think they might be plotting something.” Cas said. “If Claire is anything like Jack in the determination department then we might be in trouble.”

“Oh believe me, Claire does not need any help when it comes to determination. She can wrap anyone round her finger. You know I still have a scar on my forehead from when she made me go rollerblading?”

“You went rollerblading?” Cas asked, utterly baffled by the idea of Dean Winchester going rollerblading. 

“Not voluntarily.” Dean said. Cas laughed and was shocked to see Dean’s face light up. “Um...I’m sorry to crash your evening like this. I didn’t think that I’d be here tonight.”

“No, when I went to the train station to pick up Jack I didn’t expect to see my twelve year old daughter.” Cas said. “You don’t have to apologise, I’ve enjoyed having Claire here.”

“Yeah, I really liked spending time with Jack, he’s a good kid.” Dean said. “Listen Cas-”

“Got the wine!” Gabriel said, strolling back into the kitchen holding two bottles of red wine. “Where’s Thing One and Thing Two.”

“Here!” Jack and Claire said in unison. Cas had a feeling the two had just been waiting outside the door for at least a minute. His suspicions were confirmed when he saw the smug look Jack gave Claire as they were dishing up dinner. Gabriel kept himself busy by pouring all the adults generous glasses of wine. Dean tried to protest because he still needed to drive back to Kansas but Gabriel laughed him off. 

“So Deano, what have you been up to all these years?” Gabriel asked after nearly ten minutes of awkward silence while they ate. 

“Oh...um...not much…” Dean said, staring down at his chilli. 

“You have!” Claire intoned. She turned to Gabriel and Cas with a proud look on her face. “When Uncle Bobby decided to retire five years ago Dad brought his share of the garage. It’s expanded so much over the past few years that last year Dad brought the empty lot next door. He’s restoring a 1957 Chevy Bel Air at the moment and it’s awesome.” Claire said with so much pride in her voice that it made Cas smile fondly. Dean had always had a love for classic cars and he was happy to see that he had made his passion a profession. 

“That’s amazing Dean, you should be proud.” Cas said.

“He is, he’s just awful at saying it.” Claire said. “We’ve got this old Firebird in the garage back home that Dad’s slowly been restoring. It’s really cool.”

“Are you planning on selling it once it’s restored?”

“Um...no...I mean, I was thinkin’ bout it but Claire loves the car so much that I’m planning on giving it to her as a graduation present.” Dean said, looking away from his plate of chilli to give Claire a quick, but loving, smile. “That’s if she gets good grades and promises to take care of it.” he added and Claire laughed. 

“Me and Jack could take a twin road trip when we both graduate.” Claire said excitedly. “See the grand canyon or hike Yosemite!”

“And Yellowstone! We could see the geothermal pools.” Jack said with as much excitement as Claire. 

“You know most teenagers would want to go to Tijuana.” Gabriel said. 

“Does Tijuana have cool rock formations like Antelope Canyon? If not I don’t care about it.” Jack said and once again he and Claire high fived. It was at that moment Cas realised this wasn’t going to be easy. Claire and Jack knew about each other now. They’d bonded while at camp and separating them again would not only break their hearts but Cas’ as well.

“Yeah well, we’ll see.” Dean said in a small voice, catching Cas’ eye. This isn’t going to end well he said with his eyes. Cas nodded in agreement. While Claire and Jack began to plan a road trip that was several years away, Cas coughed to get Dean’s attention.  

“I’m glad you’re doing something you love, with the garage I mean.”

“Oh...yeah, well you always knew it was a dream of mine to have my own garage.”

“I did and if I remember rightly I said that it would become a reality.” Cas said. 

“Yeah well, it’s not as big as working in the white house but…”

“Dean, I think we both know that your job is far more interesting than mine. I talk about budgets all day while you-”

“Are stuck in the guts of a car and come home covered in axle grease? Seriously, Claire hoses me down some days.” Dean said letting out a small laugh as, once again, he glanced fondly at Claire. 

“She’s amazing, I have to say. You’ve done an amazing job in raising her.” Cas said and he really meant it. True, most of the time he’d spent with a teenage Claire included Cas ‘spiralling’ but he’d enjoyed it. 

“You say that now because she’s on her best behaviour...sort of. You do remember she set fire to the shed right? You’ve got the real winner with Jack. That kid, he’s just awesome. Really smart, kind of reminds me of Sam.”

“Can we both agree that our kids are amazing and leave it at that?” Cas asked. Dean chuckled and Cas was flooded with memories at the sound. His stomach ached with longing to make Dean laugh like that again and again. This really wasn’t going to end well at all.

[dancedance-resolution]

Why Batwoman 2x01 was so good:

1. The writers managed to strike a great balance between paying respect to Kate Kane and introducing Ryan. Kate Kane as a character is, of course, significant to DC. She’s an important source of representation as a Jewish lesbian, and she has a large legacy/mythos within the larger DC Comics history. Batwoman first showed respect to Kate as a character by wisely chosing to not kill her off. Next, there’s one scene where Ryan is reading up on Kate, developing new understanding and respect in the process, and every few seconds the camera cuts over to where Mary and Luke are reading up on Ryan, similarly gaining understanding and respect for Ryan. I think this scene effectively facilitate the batsuit’s—as a mantle, as a symbol, and as a mythos—being passed on to Ryan. It paid a large amount of respect to Kate as a character, pointing out some of the most significant aspects of her character, and sort of drew Ryan into Kate’s mythos as Batwoman in a way that helps facilitate her becoming Batwoman - she comes to learn and respect the history and the gravity of Batwoman as a person, as an entity, as a figure of justice, and as an icon; and as a result, she can now carry on that legacy and expand it, using it to bring even more good to the world.

But even before she learned about Kate, Ryan respected her. When Ryan first met Mary and Luke, she offers genuine condolences for their loss. She doesn’t disrespect them or make light of their grief. Even though these two people are strangers,

In the process of paying due respect to Kate, however, Batwoman did not minimize Ryan or treat her as “second” to Kate. Ryan got a significant amount of screentime and focus—as she should—and her time on screen was all truly meaningful. We’ve begun to see her backstory, see who she is as a person, and see what that will mean for her as Batwoman.

2. Ryan is a lovable character, and Javicia did an excellent job portraying her. I love Ryan a lot, guys. She’s passionate, earnest, and driven. She’s down-to-earth and has a strong sense of justice that leads her through life. And at the same time, she’s a charming dork - the type of charming dork who yells “I’m bulletproof, bitches!” after dangling helplessly from the sky by a grappling hook. I, obviously, fucking love her for it.

I also think that the writers did a great job of keeping the vibe of season 1 to a good extent. The way Ryan was introduced felt like a proper introduction considering what we know about this show’s Gotham and considering how things were done in season 1. It worked well. Additionally, it is not lost on me how meaningful it is that from Ryan’s very first scene, we see that her instinct is to selflessly help victims to the best of her ability, and it is because she went out to help them that she stumbled upon the Batsuit. Furthermore, in that scene where she does discover the suit, the flashbacks establish that this moment in meaningful beyond just this one moment of time - it has connection to Ryan’s history and motivations for becoming Batwoman. During the DC Fandome this past summer, Caroline Dries said this season would deal with destiny. I think that that first scene was a great way to introduce it as a concept without taking away any of the sense that Ryan truly deserves this mantle as well. (One last side note - the use of music and sound effects in that first scene was excellent.)

While the writers certainly deserve a good bit of credit for creating this amazing character from scratch, I think Javicia also deserves a lot of credit here - she did an absolutely stunning job as Ryan. The charm I saw in Ryan was very similar to the goofy charm she brought to Ali in God Friended Me (which I loved, by the way), and those lighter scenes were played with the same adeptness as the dark, intense, and gutwrenchingly emotional scenes.

3. Batwoman acknowledged Alice’s grief and trauma in a way that also gave viewers some closure regarding season 1 matters. I think that Alice’s grief process was written pretty well considering her already existing trauma. And that succinct summary of Alice’s plan to get her dad to kill Kate was pretty clever on the writer’s part, as it gave us some closure regarding season 1’s goings on that were interrupted by COVID (and that were unable to be seen to completion since Kate Kane is no longer Batwoman).

4. The episode had many powerful moments. Some quotes that really struck me:

“You make it sound like these are all my choices...You wanna know why I haven’t paid my fines? Because I can’t find a job. Because I don’t have a home. Because no land lord wants to rent to an ex-con on post-release. You see how this works? No one cares that the dope wasn’t mine or that the Crows were dirty. Or that I’m actually a decent human. I am a file in your cabinet. That is not having power. That is thr very definition of powerless.” This line is made all the more powerful by the fact that Ryan’s first words upon donning the Batsuit are “Time to be powerful.”

“Trust me, I know I’m not a symbol, or a name, or a legacy...I am a number. I am the 327th baby of a Black woman who died of childbirth that year. I am a twenty-dollar-a-day check to a group home. I’m Inmate 4075 serving eighteen months for a crime I didn’t commit. But I can live with all those numbers because the mama who adopted me? I was her number one. But it turns out she’s just one of a quarter million murders in this country who have not seen justice. And that is a number I can’t live with.”

“I’m bulletproof, bitches!”

5. Batwoman has a truly excellent supporting cast. I know that a significant portion of the Batwoman fandom has been in love with Mary, Luke, and Alice since day one. One common fear within the fandom was that season 2 would feel like a completely different show, but at least in this episode, that wasn’t the case. The supporting characters were all prominently featured and given a good amount of emotional depth to cover - and seeing their journey helped the show feel familiar and helped carry us viewers over into this new era of Batwoman. And because the transition from Kate to Ryan was so well done, as I discussed in point 1, I didn’t feel like there was any absence or lacking in the show.

6. They did a great job carrying over that Kryptonite storyline from last season. In fact, it makes a lot more sense to me now. I was admittedly a bit confused by the whole Kryptonite storyline last season (it felt a bit like a mere device to facilitate Kate’s relationship with Kara - which, hey, I’m not complaining; I loved that friendship and think they should have hooked up once). Perhaps it was confusing since COVID cut it short. But whatever the reason, I’m glad that I now understand the deeper purpose behind this Kryptonite storyline. And, wow, this has the potential to be super cool and interesting!

7. They called out the Crows in a meaningful way. I think I’m not the only person who is a bit uncomfortable with the Crows in both concept and practice (yes, I do understand that they’re based on the comics, though). So I really appreciated—and found it super powerful—that it was Ryan who delivered the line “The Crows were dirty.” Sometimes I get confused as to whether Batwoman is portraying the Crows as good or bad, so lines like that give me comfort in knowing that the show at the very least acknowledges the problematic nature of an overmilitarized private police force that has been contracted out to have dominion over a city whose population includes a significant amount of low income people.

8. Bonus: They did good by the shippers. Batmoore shippers got some closure by observing Sophie’s grief process and hearing the letter Kate left her. Pennymoore shippers are certainly getting emotional and significant content for their ship. And for clowns like me, the show introduced a great new ship, Mary/Ryan, that I adore even though I know it won’t be canoning, lol.

[monster-bcrn]

SPOOKY’S 100 FOLLOWER SHOUTOUT!

Okay for real this is the fastest growing blog I’ve ever had hehehe. Never expected Grundy to get this popular this quickly!

Freaking love this zombaby and I’m so glad y’all love him too! As promised, gonna shout out some fantabulous bloggos that helped get Grundy to where he is today. XD

@akasupergirl/ @azombieme (I FREAKING ADORE GRUNDY AND KARA AND LIV. I swear Grundy’s loyal to Kara like he was to Shayera and Jade and Liv is totally his baby sister and is gonna protect her from.....everything. :P

Even pigeons, because they’re legion.)

@thecatgoddessbast (A blast from the past! Glad to see you again after I rampaged and caused chaos as a certain deranged pincushion of a mushroom way back in the time before present. XD

Now I get to do that as a zombie. :D Win/win!)

@starcityvigilante (OLLIE. FFFFFF-okay for real I’m HYPED to plot wacky ideas with you. Grundy has a MASSIVE grudge against Green Arrow and I’m like......*push these two together* you both get along right now.)

@folcire (We literally just started talking and I’m loving your Ivy already! Can’t wait to see how Grundy grows to see her the more he talks to her because they’re both sassy plant people that way. XD)

@themartlans (FFFFFF-J’ONN. Everyone’s favorite green uncle :D I freaking adore him and I HATE how the most he ever interacted with Grundy was him being tossed into the bay. >_<

They really need to talk more, and MAN! That Injustice verse of yours is SICK. Definitely hyped for making Grundy into an insurgent and a good zombie instead of Supes’ lapdog.

( Look at this face....LOOK AT IT.)

@blackwingsbluedings (One of the best Dick Grayson’s out there and definitely loving seeing Grundy be less smash and more “......hug?” They both need hugs I swear.)

@marvelousdamsels (We haven’t talked much but I adore your muses and I just hope Grundy doesn’t come off as too weird or clingy.......wait.......that’s......literally Grundy.....

:D)

@theirfirstexperiment (GRUNDY ON A RAMPAGE YOOOOOO! Better run fast. XD)

@amazonexile/ @gothamprens/ @captainstevertrevor ( Freaking love your muses and I love seeing Diana and Bruce actually WANT to help Grundy. It’s too easy just beating on Grundy and I love seeing them actually bother to try to get to the gentler side of the Hulk’s crazy cousin. XD)

@justiceebound / @nighttfight ( *slams fist on the table* YOU ARE AWESOME! Your Shayera is awesome, your Bruce is a national treasure and I can’t wait to throw Grundy at Supes and Diana, because these guys need a big reconciliation thing after all the chaos from literal years of slugging it out.

And I LOVE it. >:D)

@ofamazonia 

@theamazondiana   (Both of you are AWESOME Wonder Women and MAN I love plotting ideas. I’m tired of seeing Diana being turned into too much of a warrior while negating her role as a peace-maker and y’all NAIL her kindness and wisdom and need to give everyone a chance. Freaking LOVE IT!)

@raininginkyxto (LOL I always love imagining Grundy in Marvel and now poor Weasel is kind of stuck with him. XD Man, if the Hulks meet Grundy then that poor bar is going to really get smashed.....)

@notatomo (GIANT. Man I loved that movie as a kid and I LOVE the subsequent giant robot and tiny kid works inspired from it (example being the CRIMINALLY under-appreciated Sentinel series by UDON.) Can’t wait to see what happens when Grundy talks more to someone bigger than him. XD)

@liminalstctic (GRUNDY HEARTS TINY GIRL. XD Yeah he’s trying his hardest to help her. ;A;)

@dolceclavier

@gobsnacc

@adrenalinesaint

@ninelivesruined

@yellowskinnedwackyman  (CREEPER! I’ll forever ADORE these two butts because they’re team Tree Lobsters.)

@collidingxworlds/ @thecursedhellblazer (I. Love. Your. Constantine. I swear I have so much fun writing Grundy trying to get drunk (and failing) and learning to cuss up a storm while still being a mad lad ready to throw down with mega-zombies to protect his tiny friend.

DC, make this friendship canon or so help me Grodd...)

@chaosmultiverse (I love your Klarion so much! He’s so much fun! XD And Teekl for the epic win!)

@raichoose (Herbert West and Solomon Grundy? THAT aIN’T GOOD! D:>)

@gctjinxd (Freaking LOVE your Jinx! LOL how she manipulates Freeze and how Grundy isn’t even REMOTELY phased by her powers. Like he is TOUGH. Even bad luck won’t stop him.)

@killcrcroc (BIG BAD KILLER CROC! I love your Waylon and I adore how he has a collection of watches and that awesome suit. XD Croc definitely deserves more love since he’s much smarter than he looks, and tough enough to even get Grundy to back down in a serious fight.)

@babydxhl (Baby Doll is criminally underappreciated and I love how she’s the opposite to Grundy. She looks child-like but is very crafty, mature and knows how to get what she wants, while Grundy is physically strong and big enough to bully his way into anything he wants, but is very simple and child-like and would rather watch the birds. XD)

@theednygma (An awesome Ed Nygma and I love how Grundy is so unsure of everything yet still goes along for the ride as a support. XD)

@sleightlyoffhand (BUNNY MAN! Okay the idea of Josiah monching on carrots in Grundy’s pocket makes me smile so much. XD)

@thanagrian (BIRD-NOSE! Honestly every time I think of Grundy and Shayera I get the feels big time. These two definitely deserved more than just two episides to give them a unique friendship.

(I love that STAR Labs mission so much in Injustice. XD)

@the-arkham-librarian ( I love Eliza so much! She’s crafty, stubborn, sweet and kind and just cares about everyone so much when few don’t. Grundy grew so attached to her I swear she’s like his little sister at this point. XD And he’s totes the best uncle along with Eddie.)

@fatherdamned ( I LOVE YOUR RIDDLER OMG! He’s so snarky but man he is SO DAMN FUN to write with! Grundy is there for his green friend, no matter what!)

@fartemis-crockpot

( I freaking LOVE Artemis and Grundy, especially in the Injustice Society stuff. Yeah Grundy’s been a butt before but he genuinely likes and cares about her and the rest of the team and I’m like....

Look at these bunch of a-holes. Yeah they’re a family and even if they’re bad.....they’ve got each other. And that’s what counts. C:)

@powerhours/ @lastofmars (Green dad? Green dad. I love your J’onn so much and I’m like *throws Grundy at green dad* Here give this disaster some love. XD)

@gothamdad (YET ANOTHER AWESOME BATMAN. :D)

@redsleuthed (TIM! I love Tim and I swear these two should talk more because Grundy doesn’t WANT to fight and I think just letting someone hear him out would help him immensely.

Plus that stuff with Freeze? Poetic cinema.)

@themusespace

@12thlevel​ (On this blog we stan socially awkward green boi with angery grandpa genius mastermind. XD)

@pluckyingenue

@seekthedarknesswithin (SHADE! I love Shade in Justice League where he constantly throws Shade at everyone so you can imagine how excited I was to see Shade on Tumblr! We haven’t done much but man.....even Grundy was excited to see an old friend from the Injustice Society/ Injustice Gang.)

@youstolemycoat (Okay, hands down, Nick Necro is so much fun to plot with. His Robin verse is so fun too and poor Grundy tries to help but a certain birdy won’t let him. XD)

@ufotm (Tiny alien baby. :3)

@thetrigonborn

@kitfreeman

@partcfyouruniverse/ @diamondcladclown ( An awesome mun and my goodness her Harley is EPIC! I love the metas about Harley too and you just GET HER. And that????? Is the sign of an excellent writer and mun.)

@bigbadkillercroc ( I love your Croc and the brotherly bond he has with Grundy! It’s so refreshing to see these two bonding instead of Grundy tearing off Waylon’s face like he did in the Solomon Grundy mini-series. :C)

@blizzardmuses (I LOVE YOUR MUSES OMG. Your Batgirl?????? I ADORE HER. I love Freeze as a member of the Birds of Prey and I love tossing Grundy at your muses because the guy needs love and an excuse to smash.....and I really love both lol.)

@starfirechan (You’re Starfire is so freaking CUTE! I love how she and Grundy get along so well since they’re kind of two misfits that aren’t very well-versed in city life. XD)

@gotham-crusader/ @maximummuses (One of the best Batman and Damian Wayne RPers out there! I have a lot of fun with our threads and even if they fizzle out there is so much heart to them that they’re some of my absolute favorites no matter what muse I put on. C:)

@teufortsquidman (PRAWN! Okay, a giant mega-zombie and an Eldritch abomination? Yeah they’re gonna be good pals lol. XD)

@tragedybcrn (Hands down one of the BEST Batman RPers I’ve talked to and plotted with. I love how Bruce helps Freeze and even Grundy try to be better than just crooks. Grundy though has had so many bad experiences that he can’t trust anyone anymore unless there is some SERIOUS help. But he’ll learn to at least try to trust Batman.....because Batman was genuinely nice to him.)

@krygothite ( I freaking LOVE your Bane! We haven’t written much but FFFFF0yeah he’s epic. XD And Grundy is kind of nervous about bringing Bane to Slaughter Swamp because Bane is tough but not kaiju-sized gators and snakes tough....

Or....maybe he is.....let’s test him. >:D)

@batvvmn

@redwinefangs (VAmpire Batman? Vampire Batman. We have an epic trifecta of vampire Bats, Freezy-wolf and zombaby Grundy and I LOVE it. These three are so much fun to plit ideas around. XD)

@bclaur

@stcrshnes

@titanicscionofthestars ( I freaking LOVE Sara! All across my blogs I love her and the way you write her! And I swear her reaction to Grundy being impaled????? MY HEART. ;A;)

@jcinthedance  (JERVIS! Okat for real I love the image of Hatter and Grundy just enjoying a tea party at the asylum and being weird dorks. XD)

@adventurepunks (I absolutelky LOVE your Zatanna! She’s so fun and I’d love to plot more with her! :D)

@shesquiinnsane

@laughter-in-white (YOU????? Are??? Like the BEST Joker. Hands down. Your Croptop J is so much fun to plot with and he’s funny and being dramatic for Bats. And Grundy is like ‘yeah he’s crazy but he’s my crazy.’)

@yourfavoritesidekick

@smartvulpix (* glomps on you for being epic*)

@thehouseofivo (Your Freeze and Julian are AWESOME! Love throwing my guys at them both lol)

@lil-miss-romano

@sweet-tea-solly

@slauhter

@occultsleuth

@wiisectrpillar

@wonderlandcarpenter

@gunborn

[nieladasdenani]

Supercorp where kara hints that she loves when Lena waers suits and continuously tries to be sneaky in getting her to wear them. I think it would be adorable if it was set before they are dating but honestly do whatever you think is better😇😇❤️❤️❤️❤️

Hi, Anon! Thank you for the prompt! I hope you enjoy it! (You can read it on AO3 if you prefer)

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“You’re wearing a dress”.

It’s not a question, but a statement that comes out of Kara’s disappointed? outraged? mouth. So Lena frowns down at her very sexy, very expensive designer dress.

“Yes?”

“Huh”

“What...” the fuck? 

Lena looks down again. And, she’s sorry, but she actually looks pretty damn good in this dress. She spent the better part of her before-bed-routine thinking about what she would wear today. And she specifically selected this dress because of how well it hugs her figure and because of the color. Because Kara, herself, has told Lena time and again how good she looks in this color. How pretty her eyes shine next to it. So, yes, what the fuck?

“Nothing just... Nothing. You look gorgeous!” But Kara is frowning. No, pouting. And Lena knows she’s not an expert on Kryptonian culture or social etiquette. But she knows this Kryptonian very well. And Kara is upset because Lena is wearing this dress.

“I could change?...” With no superpowers, Lena just saw a flash of hope in Kara’s eyes. She’s sure of it. Before:

“No! No? No, no. Lena, you look amazing. I’m sorry. I guess I’m just tired”

“Are you all right?” Now she’s worried. Maybe Supergirl had some sort of top-secret mission.

“No. Yes, I’m fine. Just... It’s nothing. Promise.” And, finally, she smiles a genuine smile. A Lena smile. One that Lena can’t help but return, despite being a bit confused about her friend's behavior.

“Very well. Shall we?”

“Of course!”

And off they go. They’ll be joining the rest of the group at the new and improved alien bar. M’gann’s alien bar. It’s a sort of inauguration, but a more private one, before the grand opening they’re planning for next week. Lena is delighted that her dark chapter with Kara is in the past. They both worked really hard to mend their relationship and themselves. Years of traumas definitely influenced the terrible outcome. But neither could avoid their responsibility nor blame it all on their respective pasts. Therapy and hard work from them both have not only reanimated their friendship, but Lena would dare say it’s better than ever. They are better than ever, So much so that Lena is hopeful for more. She’ knows Kara feels the same. But they’re cautious of not rushing into anything.

It’s why she thought so hard on her outfit for the celebration tonight. She’s supposed to be wooing Kara and instead she, apparently, disappointed.

“Do you think I’m overdressed?” Lena asks, just to try and see if she can figure out what the deal is. Because Kara herself is looking very fine in her own dress. Her lovely hair curled up in a simple but fancy bun, exposing her strong neck, which makes Lena wish she was a vampire, so she could sink her teeth in it.

“What? No! Lena! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be rude before. You look beautiful and perfect, as usual.” At Lena’s raising eyebrow she keeps going, a tad nervous. “I just thought you, uh, would maybe wear a suit? I mean, you, ah, you said they’re more comfortable, and I want you to be comfortable. Because it’s a celebration between friends! So you should be as comfy as possible, right?” And she lets out that adorable nervous little giggle she does, that never fails to make Lena smirk (or smile... or melt)

“Huh. Well, I didn’t even think about a suit for the occasion. I usually wear them for business. You know, intimidating CEO and all.” Lena teases, hoping to lighten the mood and move on but, oh. Kara is blushing?

“Yeah” Is a breath more than speech. And Lena’s brain is working at a speed that would leave Barry behind. But they’re here. They have arrived at the bar, and she has to let it go. For now. The best thing about M’gann’s bar is that it serves alien alcohol. Which was exciting before. But now? Now she’s eager to get in and let a couple of hours pass.

A couple of hours had passed and Kara is wonderfully tipsy. Most of them are, actually. But Lena had a new goal in mind for the night, so she refrained from consuming too much, or too fast. She’s watching Kara like a hawk because she doesn’t want the alien to get drunk. Her blue eyes are just barely glassed, her cheeks tinted the prettiest pink, and she can’t seem to be able to stop smiling. Or giggling.

They have sung, they have danced, laughed, and eaten. Now, Lena knows, they’re close to ending the night. They have spread in little groups, conversing. So she waits for the moment Nia leaves Kara to go in search of Brainy to sit next to her.

“Hello, darling.”

“Lena!” Kara beams at her. Lena wants to kiss her.

“Enjoying yourself?” Kara nods and lets her eyes roam over Lena’s whole body. “Enjoying the view?” She tries, because, why not?

“Yeah”

“I thought you didn’t like this outfit”

“What? No! I love it! You look so pretty!”

“Huh. I don’t know. You seemed disappointed I didn’t wear a suit?”

“Yeah.” Kara exhales and looks down at Lena’s body again. “You look so sexy in your suits”

“Is that so?”

“Uh-huh. So badass. And sexy. Did I mention how sexy you look in your suits?”

“You did” Lena's smile is so big she’s worried she might dislocate her jaw. “I wish I knew before how much you wanted to see me in them.”

“Why?”

“Eyes up here, Supergirl.”

“Uh... sorry”

“See? You can’t see my breasts as well in a three-piece suit.”

“So much sexy”

“The dress or the suit?”

“The suit! Always the suit, Lena. So sexy”

“God I want to kiss you” And, oh, Lena did not want to say that out loud. At least not here or now. But now Kara is looking her in the eye. Her smile is so bright, it could probably recharge her Kryptonian cells.

“Yeah?” At Lena’s nod, she confesses: “I want to kiss you, too. I want to kiss you all the time. Especially when you’re wearing a suit.”

And that’s it. Lena takes Kara’s face in her hands as if she’s made of glass instead of being one of the most powerful creatures on Earth, and kisses her senseless. Or she would if it weren’t for a pointed clearing of a throat, right behind her.

“Come on, Luthor! Really? You’re going to kiss my little sister on a bar for the first time?” And Lena leans back, not letting go of Kara’s face, closing her eyes to savor the fact that she kissed her. She did. And it was all she ever thought it would be. But better. So Alex’s purposed dig is not going to ruin this for her. Kara, however...

“Alex! Go away! Don’t you have a girlfriend to kiss yourself?”

“Oh, you think I’m not going to take the chance to annoy you guys on your first kiss? What kind of big sister do you take me for?” And Lena chances a look at Alex over her shoulder because she doesn’t sound drunk at all. Not even tipsy. And Lena’s glare softens when she thinks of Kara worrying over her sister's drinking problem. Thinks of how much Alex has worked on her own issues. And of how much the fact that both Danvers sisters had worked so hard on themselves has made their bond all the stronger.

“The best sister!” Kara says, solemn, not a hint of tease in her voice. And then is Alex softening. And Lena is so grateful that Kara has this. That she worked on fixing things with Alex, too. Because she could not get in between these two. 

“Come on, you dorks. We’re all leaving.”

And yes, there’s only the three of them inside. The place looks kind of tidy. Which, when did that happen? So, they gather their things and get outside with the rest. 

“You’ll take her?” Alex asks Lena once they have all shared good-bye hugs. And Lena turns to see Kara squishing M’Gann, again. Smiles:

“Always”.

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Haven’t Forgotten My Way Home (19) - [CONVERTED]

Pairing: Kara Zor-El x Female!Reader

Summary: In the D/s society of National City, men and women abandoned by their Dom/mes or otherwise deemed unfit for life “outside” end up at the Mount Overland House for Orphaned Submissives. It is here that Kara Zor-El finds Y/N Hastings, broken and fearful from mistreatment at the hands of her former Dom. Can Kara coax Y/N back into the world that once so terrified her, and show her the true meaning of care and submission?

Warnings: Domestic Violence (Flashbacks, Mentions and Descriptions), Misogyny, Domination/Submission.

It seemed that she had spent the last three hours pacing her living room floor. Every now and then Kara would stop and squint downward, to see if she had worn a path in the carpet. And then she would glance at the door. Finally, she’d start pacing again. It had been the same routine since eight that morning. Her mind hadn’t rested since two twenty three.

Since she’d called Y/N.

“A-are you all right? Do you n-need anything?”

“Yes. Yes, Y/N, I do need something.”

“You’re not hurt, are you? Sick?”

“I need you to come see me. So we can talk. About everything. Can you do that for me, Y/N?”

“Okay, Kara.”

“Come to my house at eleven tomorrow morning? Not a moment later or earlier.”

“Yes.”

It wasn’t too late to back out, Kara thought. It was only 10:50, she still had ten minutes to come to her senses and put an end to all of this. It would be so easy just to tell Y/N that she was sorry things had turned out the way they had, and that she wished Y/N luck with finding a Dominant worthy of her.

But damn if Lena’s words kept replaying themselves in Kara’s head, over and over like a prayer.

Kara, you’re more than good enough.

And Kara kept seeing Y/N’s face, hurt and lost as it had been that day three days ago when Kara had buttoned up her coat and adjusted the collar, then sent her out into the rain. Away from her, away from them. She thought of herself, how big and lonely the house felt once again, even with Theo sticking close to her side because he was remarkably good at sensing her sadness. Kara thought of Y/N, of kissing her and holding her close, of wanting to see those Y/E/C eyes looking at her with love and trust.

And even before she heard the soft knock on the door ten minutes later, Kara knew there would be no way she’d back out.

Still, her hand trembled on the knob as she pulled open the door. But if Kara was nervous, Y/N was even more so, as she couldn’t even bring her eyes up to meet Kara’s. But she finally did look at her after a long minute, her gaze searching and unsure. Kara smiled, and slipped her hand down to grasp Y/N’s, locking their fingers together.

“You’re not wearing a coat,” she said softly, pulling the girl inside and closing the door behind them, locking it. “It’s cold out; I don’t want you to get sick.”

“I forgot,” Y/N said with a shrug. “I’ve kind of been anxious all morning? So I guess I just didn’t think about it.”

“You too, huh?” Kara’s smile didn’t waver; she willed it to be more reassuring, wanting Y/N to lose that uncertain expression, because it hurt. Seeing Y/N wary of being with her made something twist in Kara’s gut and she’d do anything to be rid of it.

“Come on, why don’t you sit down, I’ll make us a drink. Hot chocolate?”

Y/N sat and giggled a little as Theo immediately pounced on her with licks. “Hot chocolate sounds really nice,” she said, giving Kara a genuine smile, and Kara’s heart fluttered.

She made the hot chocolate quickly, listening as Y/N baby-talked Theo in the living room, and her hands shook less as she carried the two mugs back and handed one to Y/N. “Down, you big oaf,” Kara said, gently pushing Theo to the floor. “I want Y/N time too, I’ve missed it.”

The mug paused halfway to Y/N’s mouth. “You have?”

“I have,” Kara nodded. “It would be an understatement to say that I have grown rather fond of you, but other words seem to fail in describing my current emotional state.”

“You could try using less of them?” Y/N rolled her eyes, one corner of her mouth turning up a little as she took a sip of the hot chocolate.

Apparently Lena had been right; Kara really had met her match. It made her giddy, the thought of it, even as she pouted only slightly at the mild insult; but one look at the sparkle that had suddenly returned to Y/N’s eyes and Kara realized it was going to be easy to fall fast and hard for this brat.

“I’ve missed you,” she said honestly. She took a long drink of the hot chocolate, trying to use the heat of the liquid to muster up enough strength to say what she needed to. But Y/N stopped her before the words even came.

“I’m sorry,” she blurted out, sounding on the edge of tears. “I’m sorry I was so disrespectful, I’m sorry I tried to push you, I’m sorry I was so awful, I—“

“Y/N, stop.”

This was not how she wanted this to go. The time for apologies would come soon enough, from Y/N at least, but the time wasn’t right then. Kara set her mug down on the coffee table and shifted on the couch so that she was sitting facing Y/N. Y/N was looking at her, almost frightened, a few stray tears trickling down her cheeks. Kara flexed her fingers, then reached up and brushed the tears away with her thumbs.

“I’m scared.”

And there it was, the two hardest words Kara Zor-el would ever say in her life. Even harder than “I’m sorry,” because she’d gotten quite a lot of practice – and baking experience – out of those. They were words that she’d always felt she wasn’t allowed to admit, even though that had been the first thing Lena had stressed to her – that if you didn’t admit you were scared, you could never learn to be strong.

And the other thing Lena had taught her: If you’re not strong when she needs you to be, your relationship will never work.

“Of what?” Y/N asked, sounding surprised and more than a little confused.

“Of everything?” Kara shrugged. “Mostly…” She toyed with her hands in her lap, and then glanced up when Y/N grasped her hands in hers. “Mostly of never getting to New York. And mostly… of this. Us. What if I mess everything up between us?”

“I’ve already messed things up between us.”

“No.” Kara shook her head. “No, you haven’t. I should have talked to you, I should have told you everything I was feeling and instead I… shut you down.” She’d have to tell Lena she was right. Again. Damn it.

“I’ve thought about New York every day since I was four. Then I turned eighteen and well, you know. I am incredibly used to doing my job and not thinking about how much I wish I was on stage. Then this Y/H/C haired Y/E/C eyed brat walked – well, rolled—“

“Hey!”

“—walked into my life, and now look at me.” Kara shrugged. “You’ve made me want everything just that much more, you’ve made me want you more than anything, and I am terrified of messing everything up and ending up with nothing.”

“Or…” Y/N spoke softly, haltingly, her gaze never leaving Kara’s. “You could stop looking at it as you doing it all. Maybe it’s… you and me against the world, Kara, like two awkward superheroes who only win the battle if they’re together. If we have each other, maybe we’ll end up with everything.”

“Has anyone ever told you you’re a dork?” Kara sniffed, not realizing she’d been crying until she reached up a hand to wipe at her eyes. “I mean, you’re adorable, but you really are quite a dork.”

“Just you, Kara.”

“Well, I’ll be quite happy to be the only one.”

“So does this mean…” Y/N trailed off, and Kara’s heart melted, seeing the hope written all over the girl’s face.

She took a deep breath. “I need you to choose a word. Or a phrase. Something that you would never find yourself using in every day conversation.”

It was now or never. Stay or jump. Sink or swim. Fall… or fly.

“I don’t understand,” Y/N said, brow furrowed in confusion.

“Just a word or a phrase, sweetheart. But I need to know what it is.”

“Um… Barbra?”

Kara blinked. “You are not using The Streisand as a safe word, Y/N Hastings.”

Y/N gaped. “S-safe word?”

Jump. Swim. Fly.

Kara nodded. “There are so many things we have to work out,” she admitted, “And I’m not going to use this dynamic with you anywhere but in my home. This means in public, or when you’re alone at Nia’s or out with friends, you make your own decisions and you don’t answer to me.”

“But—“

“No, Y/N. That’s the way this is going to work.” Kara turned one of her hands over and squeezed Y/N’s. “You still have a lot of healing to do, and… so do I. There’s a big world out there waiting for you, and I want you to discover it all. But I-I want this with you so much, and if you still do then… maybe we can try.”

She let her words rest there, as if she had put all of her cards out on the table and was now waiting for Y/N to fold. There was silence, nothing but the quietness of Theo snoring over on his mat in the corner, and Kara felt herself begin to panic. Maybe this had been a bad idea. Maybe Y/N didn’t want this after all and had only come over to tell her so. Maybe Y/N would leave in a huff and they’d never see each other ag—

“Supergirl.”

Kara blinked. “Supergirl?”

“For my safe word. Supergirl.”

“Supergirl,” Kara repeated dumbly, watching as the corners of Y/N’s mouth quirked upward into an amused smile.

“That is what I said. Supergirl.”

“You do realize I’ll never be able to see any DC production the same way again, now?”

“Yep.”

“… brat.”

“But I’m your brat, Miss Kara.”

She gave out something that sounded between a half-laugh and a half-sob; those two words had never sounded more like the most beautiful music in the world to her ears. Miss Kara. She hadn’t even realized how much she’d missed them. How much she’d missed her. And now Y/N was looking at Kara with a mixture of apprehension and contentment, and Kara moved quickly to hug her, to press her lips against the other girl’s. She’d have been happy to kiss for hours, to hold Y/N in her arms for the rest of the afternoon as they just kissed, softly and gently, but then Y/N pulled away with an unreadable expression on her face.

“Y/N?” Kara fought down the panic, the fear that Y/N was already changing her mind.

“I was so rude to you…”

“What? No you weren’t,” Kara said, confused.

“Yes, I was,” Y/N insisted. “When I left… what I said to you, I was so disrespectful, Miss Kara.”

“Oh, that,” Kara said, feeling relieved. “Y/N, we were both incredibly stressed out. It’s all right, really.”

Y/N shook her head. “It’s not all right to me. I haven’t been able to stop t-thinking about it. You’re so good to me, and I treated you that way… it’s not all right.”

Kara thought she already knew the answer, but she asked anyway. “What would make it all right, Y/N?”

She looked away. “You know what would.”

“I want you to tell me.”

“If you punished me.” Y/N’s voice was small, taking on a tone that Kara had never heard before, and she’d be lying if she said it didn’t send a pleasurable thrill over her skin.

“Are you sure?” Kara pressed, wanting to give Y/N every available out she possibly could. Once they did this, there would be no turning back. There would be no chance for Kara to stop herself from doing anything that could potentially hurt someone who was slowly becoming one of the most important things in her life.

She focused on Y/N, looking for any signs of discomfort as the girl bit her lip, but then Y/N took a deep breath, drawing herself up, and nodding.

“I’m sure, Miss Kara.”

Kara nodded herself. “What’s your safe word?” she asked.

This time, there was no trace of amusement in Y/N as she responded, “Supergirl.”

“Good.” Kara thought for a moment. “Go to my room. There is a bandana sitting on top of my desk. I want you to get it and bring it back to me.”

The change in Y/N was immediate as she stood. Kara had never seen the girl fall into herself so easily, had never seen her eyes so steady and her steps as purposeful as she said “Yes, Miss Kara,” and walked to her bedroom.

In seconds – seconds that seemed to take too long – Y/N was back, the argyle bandana fisted lightly in her hand. She held it out to Kara, but didn’t sit down when Kara took it.

Kara laid the bandana next to her on the couch, and then paused. Knowing that Y/N was watching her every move, Kara grabbed a pillow from the couch and sat it on the floor at her feet. She looked up at Y/N.

“Will you kneel for me, Y/N?”

There it was, the last out. A request, not a demand. The chance for Y/N to leave, for her to establish a clear boundary between herself and Kara. By the quiet inflection at the end of the question, Kara was telling Y/N that it was okay for her to decide, it was okay for her to make the choice that what they were doing wasn’t right for her.

Y/N met Kara’s eyes with her own, and slipped wordlessly to her knees on the pillow. She trembled, her head ducking and her hands moving to grasp her wrists behind her back.

Kara stood up, bracing herself momentarily on the arm of the couch, because her own legs were shaking so that she could hardly stand. She stayed next to Y/N for a moment, looking down at her, studying her form, before shaking her head. Reaching down, she gently untangled Y/N’s hands from themselves and brought them to the front, resting them palm-up atop the blue fabric of her dress over her knees. Y/N’s fists were clenched and Kara slowly, carefully unclenched them, leaving the girl’s hands open. Offering. She cupped Y/N’s chin in her hand and lifted her face so that Y/N was looking at her.

“Head and eyes up,” she said softly.

“Yes, Miss Kara. I’m sor—“

“Shh.” Kara touched Y/N’s lips with her index finger. “You’re doing just fine, Y/N. It’s all right.”

She stepped back a little to study Y/N again, and caught the flicker of insecurity that touched Y/N’s face. Kara smiled and reached to run a steady hand through Y/N’s hair.

“You,” she said, pronouncing each word firmly and carefully, “are so beautiful, little one.”

“Thank you, Miss Kara.”

The flush of Y/N’s ears to a deep pink told Kara that she had said the right thing. She stood there for another minute, lovingly stroking Y/N’s hair, before sitting back on the couch in front of her.

“Hands on my knees, Y/N, and look at me.”

“Yes, Miss Kara.”

Immediately Y/N did as she was told, looking at Kara with eyes that were wide and trusting, and Kara felt as if her heart was being shattered into a million pieces and being rebuilt even stronger, all at the same time, over and over again. She wanted to cry, to fold Y/N into her arms and hold her, but there would be time enough for that. She had to focus on Y/N’s needs, now; her own could come later.

“Limits?”

“Miss Kara?”

“What are your limits?” There’d be time to work on a comprehensive list later on, but Kara needed to know immediate ones.

“D-don’t hit me,” Y/N said, her voice faltering a little.

“I will never,” Kara said quietly. “You can trust me on that, Y/N.”

“All right.” Y/N took a breath and her hands tightened briefly around Kara’s knees. “All right.”

Kara leaned down and softly kissed Y/N’s forehead. “Do you know why you’re being punished, little one?”

“Because I was disrespectful to you the last time we spoke, Miss Kara.”

“That’s right,” Kara said. She looked into Y/N’s eyes. “Do you know why that hurts me?”

The look of shame was instantaneous, as were the tears that began to fall. Kara’s immediate instinct was to stop everything and pull the girl into her lap, but she struggled against it. Y/N needed this, needed Kara to establish her command, and everything they did from this point on would be for naught, if Kara didn’t take control.

“I—“

“Hush.” Y/N went silent immediately, her gaze darting to Kara’s hands as she picked up the argyle bandana and began to fold it. “Open.” When Y/N hesitated, Kara said, more firmly, “Open your mouth, Y/N, now.”

Y/N did as she was told and in seconds she was gagged, the bandana tied lightly but securely around her head. Her hands trembled violently on Kara’s knees, and Kara settled her own on top of Y/N’s.

“If you need to safe word, you will put your right hand on top of your head, is that understood?”

Y/N nodded.

“For years he took away your voice,” Kara said quietly. “He took away your right to speak your needs, your desires, and your fears. Everything. And when I came to visit you at the House, what did I want? For you to talk to me. I came every day, just because I wanted to hear you talk.” Kara leaned forward, saying evenly, “I will not tolerate disrespect, Y/N Hastings. When you speak to me it will be without attitude. I have not worked so hard to hear you speak, I don’t love your voice so much just to have you talk to me the way you did. Remember what it’s like not to have a voice, Y/N, and adjust yourself accordingly once this gag is removed.”

Y/N was crying fully now, the tears coursing down her cheeks and wetting the gag; Kara blinked back her own tears as she stood up, feeling Y/N’s hands slip from her knees. “Come with me,” she said, but stopped when Y/N moved as if to crawl behind her. “No,” she said, gentling her tone and leaning down to grasp Y/N’s hand.

“Stand up and walk, Y/N.” She picked up the pillow on the floor in her other hand, and led Y/N over to a far corner in the living room. She sat the pillow down, and pointed.

“On your knees, Y/N.”

Once again it was effortless, and Kara gently pressed her hand to the back of Y/N’s head, guiding her nose to the wall.

“I want you to stay there and think about your attitude, and how you can better express your emotions when you are under duress.”

She moved to walk away but was stopped by hands gripping at her waist, at Y/N shaking her head, garbled sounds coming from around the gag and her eyes wide with fear. Gagged or not, Kara understood what she was saying.

Don’t leave me.

Slowly she pulled Y/N’s hands away from her and once again guided the girl to the wall. She kept one hand on Y/N’s shoulder.

“If you want to safe word,” Kara said, “You know how to do it.”

She waited, but Y/N’s hands didn’t move from her sides. Kara could feel Y/N shake as she cried, and her heart ached. None of her classes had really prepared her for what it would be like to punish a submissive, and all she really knew about it she’d learned as a sub, with Lena. She knew she had to be strong, unyielding if there hadn’t been a safe word, and most importantly, she had to be there.

“I’m right here, little one,” Kara said tenderly. “You’re okay. Just stay there and think about things, okay?”

She felt Y/N go limp, felt her slump against the wall, and she smiled a little. She waited thirty seconds, and then dropped her hand from Y/N’s shoulder. She moved back, just a few steps, watching as the tension rose in Y/N’s body.

“I’m right here,” Kara said again, and again Y/N went limp, even as she was still crying.

She was beautiful, Kara thought. So breathtakingly beautiful, knelt in the corner with her blue dress bunched up around her knees and her slim, delicate hands once again slipping behind her back. Her eyes were closed, her lips tight against the gag in her mouth, Y/H/C hair almost melding with the white fabric of the cardigan she was wearing over her dress.

She looked, Kara thought, like an angel.

Moving back again, she sat on the coffee table, her eyes trained on Y/N. She watched as the girl grew a little restless, watched as Y/N dared to sneak a look over her shoulder. Kara raised an eyebrow when Y/N saw she’d been caught leaving position and she snapped back around to the corner, a flush rising at the base of her neck. Kara fought off a giggle.

“I’m right here,” she said once more.

After a few more minutes, Y/N had stopped crying, and all the tension had left her body. She was leaning against the corner now, relaxed, her breathing coming deep and shallow and for a moment Kara wondered if the girl had fallen asleep.

“Y/N,” she called softly, and the girl lifted her head. No, she hadn’t been asleep. “Come here, Y/N. Bring the pillow with you.” Kara didn’t wait to see if Y/N obeyed her; she knew she would, and so she got up from the coffee table and went back to the couch. By the time she had sat down, the pillow was on the floor and Y/N was kneeling in front of her.

Kara reached up and quickly untied the gag, pulling it from Y/N’s mouth. Y/N licked her lips but said nothing, staring at Kara. Waiting for instruction.

“Do you have anything you wish to say to me?”

“Yes, Miss Kara,” Y/N said. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry I was disrespectful to you.”

Kara nodded. “And will it happen again?”

“No,” Y/N declared. “Never.”

Kara just barely managed not to roll her eyes; of course it would happen again. It was one of those things that would always happen, she knew. But that was all right. They’d deal with it. In the meantime, Y/N was still staring at her, waiting, expectant, and Kara leaned down, wrapped her arms around Y/N, and kissed her.

“Good girl,” she murmured against Y/N’s lips. “That’s my good girl.”

Y/N’s arms came to wrap around Kara’s neck, clinging tightly as she pressed her face into Kara’s skin, once again crying softly. Kara tugged until Y/N came off her knees and climbed onto the couch, settling herself into Kara’s lap. She rubbed Y/N’s back, stroked her hair, once again saying those words, over and over.

“Good girl, Y/N. Good girl.”

And then Kara was pressed back into the couch with the force of Y/N’s sobs, loud and anguished, and she had the sudden realization that something had just broken. It wasn’t the punishment, it wasn’t what they were doing, it was Y/N feeling, lost in the fact that no one had ever held her after a punishment before. Kara suddenly knew that Y/N was lost in memories of the past, of other punishments, and that something had awakened in her and now Y/N was… She was grieving. Grieving for the past, what she had thought her future would be, the child that was and the woman that was only now allowed to be.

Kara kept her arms strong and firm around Y/N, remembering herself just after her first punishment with Lena, how Lena had held her close, whispering reassurances in her ear. But Lena had never dealt with this; Kara had never been broken. And now Kara felt helpless, powerless to stave off the sobs that wracked Y/N’s body in wails and hitched breaths, and as she kept stroking her hair and trying to whisper words of comfort, Kara finally reached for the one thing she knew better than breathing.

“There were bells on the hill, but I never heard them ringing,” Kara sang quietly, pressing her lips close to Y/N’s ear. “No I never heard them at all, till there was you… “ She began to rock Y/N, smiling a little when Theo leapt up onto the couch and laid his head on Y/N’s leg, looking at Kara mournfully. She’d have to give him a treat later.

“There were birds in the sky, but I never saw them winging, no, I never saw them at all, till there was you…”

Her voice was stronger now, clear, as if she wasn’t singing in her house but on a stage in New York, to an audience of one. And Y/N was calming, her hands fisted in Kara’s shirt, her cries gradually subsiding as she listened.

“And there was music, and there were wonderful roses, they tell me, in sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and dew…”

Y/N had lifted her face now, hiccupping quietly, but she was smiling, and Kara gently brushed the tears away with her fingertips, kissing her. She held Y/N’s face in her hands, smiling at her as she sang the last lines.

“There was love all around, but I never heard it singing. No, I never heard it at all, till there was you…”

She touched Y/N’s lips with hers in a soft kiss before pulling the girl’s head back down to her shoulder. Never mind that it was probably too soon to say the word love. Never mind that she still wasn’t sure what they were doing was the right thing. Never mind that there was still so much for them to talk about, rules to establish and limits to set. Never mind that she had no clue how she was going to dominate Y/N only in her own home, but not in public or anywhere else. Never mind that she felt her stomach growl and she remembered she hadn’t eaten breakfast, because Y/N felt it too and was giggling against Kara’s neck, and all Kara could do was hug her tighter.

She’d once thought she’d forgotten how to sing.

Now there was Y/N.

[hiiraya]

definitely (not) the cold (rewrite)

masterlist

pairing: kara danvers x lena luthor

words: ~566

warnings: fluff, playful teasing

requested: nope :)

a/n: here it is! the final part of the series! i'm probably going to start posting for other marvel characters so i can build up my masterlist and open up reqs again!

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7

"Are you blushing, Lena?"

"What?" She answers, and by the growing grin on Alex's face, she answered a little too quickly. "No, of course not."

Quickly lifting her hands to her cheeks in a futile attempt to hide the blush the siblings standing next to her had no doubt already scene.

"Oh, but you are," Alex continued, ignoring Lena's protests. Continuing with a Cheshire cat grin appeared slowly on her face, she spoke, "Did I just witness the ever-serious, total badass, CEO of L-Corp, who doesn't take any man's bullshit might I add, Lena Luthor, blush?”

Ever since Alex cornered her one game night to give her the shovel talk in Kara's kitchen while everyone was gathered in the living room talking about what game to play next, Alex was more than comfortable enough to not only tease her sister, but also her sister's girlfriend, i.e., Lena.

”No, it's…cold in here." She tried to argue, although by the look on Alex's face, Lena knew that she wasn't believing a single word she was saying. For someone so good at keeping a poker face in her daily profession, all poise that she possessed all but disappeared into thin air whenever she was around either of the Danvers' sisters.

Lena doesn't miss the way the corners of Kara's mouth curl up into the hint of a smile as she watches the two of them, clearly amused at the situation she had found her girlfriend in.

"It’s cold in here." Alex echoes, raising an eyebrow at her.

Standing up straighter, she nodded her head as her eyes finally made contact with Alex's. Feeling the blonde shuffle slightly to stand closer, almost leaning against her, Lena's arm absentmindedly finds it’s place around her taller girlfriend's waist.

"Correct."

Letting out a short laugh, almost a snort really, Alex looked at the youngest Luthor. “You’re sure that it's definitely not because Kara told you that 'your face is freaking adorable and I bet the rest of you is too?' just a minute ago?"

Feeling her resolve weaken but still refusing to back down, she answers (albeit with the blush on her face returning full force, just when it had finally died down a little), "N-no."

"Lena, you're literally hiding your face in Kara's shoulder right now." Alex helpfully points out, eyebrows raised and a shit-eating grin on her face as she watches the two of them.

Looking up, she pleads with her eyes for Kara to put a stop to Alex’s relentless teasing.

As Kara wraps her arms around her shoulders, Lena hears her let out a soft laugh as she rubs her back reassuringly. Even though Alex loved to tease the both of them, especially Lena when she found out just how soft she became around her younger sister, Lena knew that Alex approved of the two of them being together and joking around was her way of showing it.

She closes her eyes in contentment when she feels Kara press a kiss to her temple.

"Aw, baby, it's okay."

Letting out a quiet whine, Lena hides her face in Kara’s shoulder once again.

”Kara, darling, you are not helping." She mumbles against her skin.

She glances over to Alex just in time to see the endearing look on her face as she watches them, seeing her shake her head before mumbling to herself.

"Dorks."

[doyelikehaggis]

10 Favourite Female Characters From 10 Different Fandoms

(List your 10 favorite female characters from 10 fandoms, then tag 10 people)

Thank you so much for the tag @a-lil-bi-furious !! ❤️

1. Malia Tate from Teen Wolf

Starting off strong — literally, she has the strength of, like, a bear and the temper of one! My angry girl!! I just loved her from the very first second we were introduced to her after turning back. She went through so much, and it clearly had a big impact on her, and we got to see her grow through most of it (but not all of it because the writers suck a bit) and work to become a pack member instead of the lone coyote she had gotten used to being. Also, she insanely pretty and cute so she’s allowed to growl at people every so often!

2. Liv Parker from The Vampire Diaries

My angry and extra sassy girl — witch edition! There’s just something about her that I love. I really understand Tyler; she could insult me and blast me across a room with magic and I would fall in love with her. But we know that a lot of her mean-girl attitude comes from her family issues, and it’s more of a defense mechanism than anything. So, it was nice to see a softer side of her around both Luke and Tyler — and Jo, on occasion. She knew she was the “weaker” twin and as much as the thought of dying scared her, she still stood strong and tried to find a way to save Luke from having to live with that guilt by finding another way — just as she saved Tyler from triggering his curse by killing someone (who was already dying because of him) for him. And then in the end, knowing she was going to die anyway, she saved him again. She deserved a way better ending and more of a chance to grow since we definitely were not done with her story, so I will be forever bitter but I love and appreciate the time we had her for!

3. Hope Mikaelson from Legacies

Is it cheating if they’re from the same universe but not the same show? I just love this little Tribrid so much. She’s gone through a lot her entire life — literally, she had people trying to kill her before she was even born. She lost her mum, and then her dad, and her uncle. Not to mention the, uh, killing a bunch of people in between and also finding out your first boyfriend helped kidnapped your mum in a plot to kill her and you (that he didn’t know about, given, but still). And having virtually no friends at school. But she still tried to be so strong all the time, to a point where she really should let more people in it and see that soft, vulnerable part that’s still in there. Her anger is justified, and sometimes out of her control due to her family, and I wish they’d let her get real help for it. She shouldn’t have to be the “hero” or the “saviour” all the time and I wish they would just cut her a break, let her rest, and have a moment of happiness that doesn’t end with her feeling like she didn’t deserve it.

4. Wanda Maximoff from MCU

(First of all, you don’t know how painful it was having to wade through a bunch of Pietro gifs in the process of finding this one.) The version of Wanda in the MCU is very... complex. Obviously there’s a lot of issues With the character, but if I’m focusing solely on who she is in the MCU, then I love her so much. And she definitely has some issues in her life. She starts off as the bad guy, angry and seeking “justice” (and revenge) for what happened to her parents, and in the same movie, we see her realize that the side she was working for wasn’t any better. We see her character develop quite a bit in just her first movie, and then over the course of the next ones, we see more sides to her; her guilt over hurting innocent people through a quickly-made decision, her compassion for Vision and for those other people, her grief over losing Pietro and Vision. And she herself is so powerful! She tries to live with the pain she’s endured but it takes over without her control, because both her grief and her magic are all-consuming. And I add this because I still refuse WandaVision’s change to the timeline: she went through all of this before she was eighteen. She’s so young, and in pain, but she still tries so hard to push through because other people need her, and she doesn’t want them to suffer like she has. Also, I just think it’s pretty when she does those little hand movements to possess people and her eyes turn red.

5. Nymphadora Tonks from Harry Potter

She deserved the absolute world. Her death was unnecessary, and I hate it, because she should have gotten to live the rest of her life raising her son, happy with her husband, and just generally being alive. She was so full of life and joy, and she tried to be the source of those things in the middle of a literal war when everyone was at their lowest and felt hopeless or angry. Also would’ve loved more scenes of her and her favourite cousin, Sirius, because they would be chaotic and they both deserved that. ALSO also, she’s very pretty, can change her appearance and chose to have pink/purple hair and dresses like how tiny me wanted to dress, so I immediately fell in love, of course.

6. Kara Danvers from Supergirl

She’s just so kind and compassionate despite everything the world has put her through — but she’s also angry deep down, and she’s hurt and in pain, and some of my favourite moments of hers are when she’s allowed to express that. When she’s allowed to really just lose it and lash out at the people who hurt her because she pushes it down for so long so that she can help everyone else that it finally just explodes.

7. Jody Jackson from The Dumping Ground

TW: mentions of different forms of child abuse. This girl deserves the whole world but I promise you that the world does not deserve her. The same can be said for pretty much all of the characters in The Dumping Ground, to be honest, but god she has just been through so much. Neglected by her mum from a very young age, abused physically and verbally by her and (presumably) both of her brothers, and it’s implied she’s abused sexually by one of her brothers as well. Of course when we first meet her she is angry and terrified. She still is because the trauma developed and was never fully dealt with, so she still carries it all around in her mouth and fists, until one little thing happens to make her lash out. And she knows she has a problem — she is terrified of becoming her brother, and sometimes her mum, and all she wants is to not hurt the people she loves. Because she loves so much, it’s just hard for her to know how to show it sometimes because sometimes all she can remember is how her family “loved” her. But she’s grown so much since she went into care and she’s getting help at last, and I just have so much hope for her happiness in the next series to come.

8. Annie Marks from Good Girls

She’s short, fiesty, will make jokes at the worst possible time, won’t stop calling a literal gang leader who has threatened her life on more than one occasion “gang friend”, was incredibly supportive and accepting of her son when he came out as trans, will punch someone when necessary (probably also when not), has a semi-friendly co-parenting thing going on with her ex, and is just all around adorably ridiculous.

9. Casey McDonald from Life With Derek

Ignoring Derek in the gif — Casey usually does, too. Casey is a perfectionist, and frankly, sometimes quite annoying about it and some other things, and yes, she definitey initiates a lot of the arguments between her and Derek. And that is why I love her. She is in no way perfect, and her striving to be comes from anxiety and insecurities that are partially the result of the instability in her life. I love how, no matter how much she may despise Derek, when there’s a real problem, she tries to help. She cares about the people in her life, and I can’t wait for her to return to as a mum of four!

10. Ashley Garcia from The Expanding Universe of Ashley Garcia

Someone give the world TO her, please?? It’s a shame this fandom is so small because she deserves so much love and appreciation. She’s a literal genius but lacks... a lot of social skills at the start of the show. But she learns from her friends, and gets to experience new things, including having a crush for the time (and the second!) and she’s just generally living life as a fairly normal teenager. While still being an absolute genius. I just love this smiley little dork so much!

Tagging: @pad-foots @donnas-troia @childofsquidward @multifandomlover121 @superarrowverse @dance-is-life27 to participate if you want to, but as always, no pressure! And anyone who wants to do this but wasn’t tagged — you have been now! Go do it!

[crossdressingdeath]

Who are your fav Detroit BH characters?

Hank and Connor. Best boys! Best of the best! lakdjflaskfj they’re just so cute, their dynamic is precious, I would die for these two. I would play a game the full length of DBH that was just Hank and Connor and not just because the easy revolution that takes less than a week from Markus arriving to completion bothers me. It’s about the bonding and them visibly growing to care for each other more and more as the story progresses. Hank being your quintessential “grumpy and cynical on the outside, warm when you get past his outer defences” character? Connor going from completely emotionless to genuinely acting human even before he deviates (and also being an awkward dork who’s Trying His Best)? How protective they can be of each other? The affection? That good good hug at the end? It’s all so good. I especially like how Connor is actually becoming human; it’s not just a switch flipping in his head and suddenly whoops he’s a person, as time passes and he keeps making his decisions he just becomes steadily more emotional. It feels more like a part of him than the glitch deviancy is said to be. Although it does raise a lot of questions about how deviancy works, because unlike Kara and to a lesser extent Markus Connor does actually seem to show emotion and agency beyond what other androids seem to be capable of from his very first mission, and even machine Connor can choose to let Hank go instead of taking the most direct route to completing his mission. More things that would be solved by More Hank And Connor!

Anyway, another good thing is how their dynamic is one of those things where no matter what form you think their love takes they do love each other so much and that is indisputable. It is wonderful. These two characters care about each other so much and would go to such lengths for each other and watching that relationship develop as the story progresses is so good. It’s both adorable and genuinely hilarious! Although I’m still annoyed that Connor finally deviates fully due to one conversation with a complete stranger and Hank isn’t even there, I mean, come on.

[anastasiabeaverhousen87]

Make Wise Choices Part 4

Dry sockets

 After Kara tucked you in and made sure you were comfy in your bed you felt a kiss being placed on your forehead.  After a while you sense the bed dip and felt something cold being pressed to your face.

Alex: “Shhh little one, is just me. I just need to ice your cheek for a little bit. Go back to sleep, you are okay”

You were moved a little so you could be laid  with your head on your sister shoulder while she was holding you with her right arm, a large pillow was placed next to you to avoid you turning in the night which also provides support for Alex arm. With her free hand she was holding the ice pack to your cheek.

Y/N: “Alex?” – barely awake but you needed to say this.

Alex: “What is it baby girl?” - she asks concern at your small voice

Y/N: “I’m sorry”

Alex: “I know you are, and it’s all forgiven baby. You’re okay now. Close your eyes and sleep. I’ll be here with you. I love you so much my sweet girl”

Y/N: “I love you more” – and you were out like a light.

You slept like the dead after that, Alex kept watching over you during the night making sure to ice on and off your cheek and that you weren’t bleeding too much from your incisions. Bleeding was expected for a few hours after the procedure, but you slept through all that. Whatever the blonde doctor gave you, was indeed the good stuff because you were comfortable during the night. Kara and Lena did a couple of check ups during the night making sure you or Alex didn’t need anything.

You feel eyes on you, so you start to wake up to the sight of your sister blue eyes smiling down at you.

Kara: “good morning sleepy head, how you slept?”- she asks in a very low voice, whispering.

You can feel arms around you and by the low voice from Kara you guess she doesn’t want to disrupt the person next to you, Alex.

Y/N: “Good. My mouth tastes awful tough”

Kara giggles and reaches out to get you and very carefully untangles you from your other sister to pick you up. Alex gives a disapproval grunt and moves to hug the large pillow that was on your other side. Now that you’re on your Kara’s arms you can see that Alex looks exhausted.

Kara walks out of your room with you in her arms.

Kara: “She didn’t get much sleep so why don’t we let her sleep for a while and move to the living room, ok?”

You just give her a nod and you rest your face on her shoulder. Lena is on the phone with someone and looks up from her spot by the kitchen counter when she hears footsteps.

Lena gives you a warm smile when she sees you and continues to speak on the phone. She has her laptop in front of her and several folder and papers scattered on the table. She must have been working for a while now.

Lena: “You know what, she just woke up. I know, yes of course. Sure, well will see you soon then.” – Lena hangs up the call.

You were only able to hear a bit of the conversation and it was one sided, so you are curious on what was that about. Then it hits you, you remember the stunning blue eyes of a certain blonde doctor. Lena places her phone on the counter and stands up to walk to the couch where you are being lowered and Kara sits in front of you at the coffee table.

Lena: “Good morning sweet girl. How are you feeling?”- placing a hand on your uninjured side and tenderly rubs a thumb to your cheek.

You smile at her- “Mornin’ and good. I just feel funny, doesn’t hurt to bad but my mouth tastes bad”

Lena: “I just spoke with Cassandra and she said she’ll be here in 10 minutes. That you should wait before rinsing, she wants to check on the medicated dressing she put on you last night and make sure it’s working”

Kara: “You do remember her, don’t you? Doctor pretty eyes?” – Kara chuckles at your blushing face and Lena smiles at you.

Y/N: “Ugghh, you never going to let me live that one down. Don’t ya´?” Not fair Kara, I was on drugs so you can’t mock me.

Kara: “No I won’t. And yes, you were. But you are not wrong she is indeed very pretty and seems to be an amazing doctor. You´re lucky kid, you know that she is town and all. Aaaaand you know what else?” -asked Kara with a mischievous smirk.

Y/N: “What?”

Kara: “She is single and super gay, yaaay and I think she totally has the hots for you”

Lena snorts and slaps Kara in the arm. You blush harder than before.

Lena: “Leave her alone, if she does or doesn’t have the hots for y/n, right now is not the time to make her fluster. y/n needs to rest and focus on her healing. So please stop it. Cassandra is on her way here and we don’t want y/n nervous while she is here.”

You hug Lena and press you head to her shoulder.

y/n: “My hero, that’s why you’re my favorite Lee”

Kara- gasps “The betrayal! my own sister and girlfriend, against me”

Lena rolls her eye at her girlfriend’s antics while you just stuck your tongue out.

y/n: “Ow Ow Ow…”- you tenderly touch your face.

Kara: “careful baby, you okay?”

Y/N: “Yes, I’m okay.  but this sucks, stupid wisdom teeth. There’s nothing wise about them.”

Lena: “Just be careful sweet girl, we don’t want you in pain again.”

You just nod in agreement- “yeah me neither”

There’s a knock on the door and Kara can see trough the door is the blonde Doctor. So, she quickly stands to open the door and welcomes her in.

You stay perched on Lena side traying to look cool and calm. But inside you are busting with excitement to see those beautiful blue eyes and hear that voice.

Kara: “Hiii… good morning Dr. Sharpe, please come in. “

Dr Sharpe: “Hello Kara, and please I told you to call me Cassandra.”

Kara gives the blonde doctor a hug that surprisingly the doctor hugs back just as easily and kisses Kara on each cheek.

Kara: “right right, sorry Cassandra. Okay so the patient is over there stealing my girl so you can please come in and feel yourself at home. Do you want anything to drink or eat?”

Dr. Sharpe: “Oh? let me see if I can help with the liberation of your girl and a coffee would be lovely. Thank you.”

Kara: “Coffee coming right up”

The doctor walks toward the couch exuding confidence and you find yourself checking her out. She is tall, legs long for miles and those dark jeans she is wearing is like they’re printed on her. Her ass is out of this planet, people should no be allowed to be this perfect. She sits in front of you and she catches your eyes roaming her and she smiles at you.

Dr. Sharpe: “Well good morning lovely ladies, I hear my newest patient is taking Miss Luthor hostage or something along those lines”

Kara :“Yes she is!!! Also, how do you take your coffee Cassandra?”- says from the kitchen

Lena chuckles and kisses her friend in the cheek. while Cassandra reciprocates the same with a kiss to both of Lena’s cheeks and then places a very tender feathery kisses to both of your cheeks as well. The doctor is wearing a cooper sweater and her hair is in lose waves, you get lost in those ocean blue eyes that seems to pop even more impressively than the night before, due to the sun coming from the window and her copper sweater.

Cassandra: “I’m Italian, so we kiss a lot. and Kara I’ll take that black, no sugar please” - she winks at you.

You get your bearings back and use the coffee thing to divert Lena’s attention on you. You can feel eyes burning holes in the back of your head.

y/n: “Black, no sugar? I knew there must have been something wrong with you. No one can be this perfect. Research says you're probably a psychopath with sadistic tendencies”.

Kara and Lena laugh out loud at your comment while the blue-eyed woman leans closer to you and looks straight into your eyes.

Dr Sharpe: “Wouldn’t you want to find out?”- giving you a devilish smile

You just gulp and your gay ass brain collapses thinking YES! I would love to find out.

Cassandra gives a quiet chuckle while Kara walks back to the living room carrying a steaming mug and giving It to Cassandra. While Lena just looks amused at the interaction between the women.

Dr. Sharpe-. “Thank you Kara” - she takes the mug placing it next to her at the coffee table.  “Okay how about you let me check the dressing so you can go rinse with salt water. That helps kill bacteria and bad taste from your mouth. “

You nod in agreement and move to lay down so the blonde doctor can find a better angle to check you mouth. Lena so used to you being practically a Koala doesn’t even think twice before moving with you so you could rest on her like you did the night before on Kara. This time however you notice the doctor rise an eyebrow at of curiosity directed to her friend, the stoic Luthor.

Lena: “What?”

Kara: “don’t mind her, y/n turns into a Koala bear the moment she feels sick or tired. Also, she feels the need to claim my girlfriend as hers every chance she gets” – Kara jokes with a fond smile.

You feel your cheeks turn red, but you have never felt ashamed of being a cuddler, you like hugging and being affectionate towards your family and friends, specially Lena. You are not embarrassed by that, you are turning tomato red because Kara is right and right now all you want to do is hug the blonde doctor and your thoughts are not entirely PG- 13.

Dr. Sharpe: “Please I don’t mind at all; I’m part Italian and we don’t have a sense of personal space and we tend to be super touchy feely. I think that’s adorable, honestly. I wasn’t shock about that; I mean who can even say no to this little face huh?” -directed at you. You just smile like a dork. “No, I was just surprise, I used to think that Lena was allergic to PDA and seeing how soft she is with your sister, well is quite interesting to witness. At first when I used to give Lena a peck or a hug, she would become stiff like a board at not expecting me to be so affectioned. It was so funny to see her blush and be awkward”. -the blonde says smiling at the memories.

Lena: “What can I say? She gives the best hugs and cuddles. And brings it out of me I guess, just like you eventually did when we were younger.”

Kara: “Hey that hurts you know? Who do you think taught this one to cuddle huh?”

y/n: “yes, that may be true but I perfectioned the art, and besides I’m cuter”. -with a shit eating grin on your face.

The women chuckle at that and Kara nods.

Kara: “You got me there, you’re the cutest short stuff”

 y/n: “I’m not short, you beanpole!” -you stuck you tongue at her once again and it hurts. “Ow..”

Dr. Sharpe: “Okaaay, well that wasn’t very wise there. Try no to force or overuse the muscles in your mouth. You can feel tugging or even stabbing pain if you pull at the tissue to hard. Let me take a look and see what we have” – the blonde woman switches to full doctor mode.

The blonde doctor grabs a small metallic case you didn’t noticed before,  she pours some liquid in her hands and takes out a pair of latex gloves and several other items and what it looks like a small headband with a tiny light in the front. She proceeds to turn the light on and looks down at you and begins her examination.

Dr. Sharpe: “Okay let see, well it seems to be healing normally. The dressing helps contain the blood and the clot its forming just fine. I’m going to remove this one and let you go rinse your mouth with a special mouth wash I brought you. It does contain a numbing agent, so you don’t feel pain but won’t completely lose sensation or taste. Here you can sit up, go rinse and then you can eat something before taking the antibiotic. Rinse very gently, you put the liquid inside your mouth, let it sit for a 1 minute or so and then your lean into the sink and let the liquid out”

The blonde doctor gives you a small cap with a blue liquid in it and Kara helps you to your feet and guides you to the bathroom.

Kara: “I will make sure she does, come one sweetie. We will be right back”

Doctor Sharpe removes her gloves and puts everything away. Grabs her coffee and sits next to Lena to chat while they wait for the Danvers return.

After you return to the living room with Kara, the four of you began making lunch, you slept pretty much all the morning way. Alex joins the group a little after that and sits next to the blonde doctor and you while chatting away with everyone. You learn that the blonde woman is an amazing cook and you made her promise she will make all of you a proper Italian diner once you can eat normally again, which causes Kara and yourself to drool thinking about Italian cuisine. You all continue to chat getting to know each other’s a little better and after a while the blonde doctor put in another dressing on your incisions and mentioned she would return the next day but she had to leave at the moment to attend to her daily appointments. Lena also had to leave for a meeting in L-Corp. You end up lazing around the couch with your sisters feeling a bit drowsy at the medication you got after lunch. But feeling much better than you tough you would be feeling. Doctor Sharpe called Alex in the evening to give her instruction on how to check and remove the  dressing and check if the clot was visible, once Alex did everything that was instructed by the doctor you somehow ended up again in your bed pretty much the same way than the  night before with Alex next to you.

It was the following day that things started to turn sideways for you and pretty soon, all hell was about to break lose. You felt a tugging inside your cheek again, this time it was a bit more painful than before. You grunted and tried to move and felt someone holding you in place. Alex felt the movement and woke up.

Alex: “Hey little one, what is it?”

y/n: “hurts” – that all you said.

Alex moves to turn on the lights to have a look at you. She checks on you and gives you the prescribed pain medication. She then goes back to her previous position with you in her arms and starts to comb her fingers through your hair and hums softly a lullaby both your sisters use whenever you were sick to help you fall asleep.

In the morning things seem to be somewhat fine, you still felt odd and you just wanted to be held and sleep as much as possible. You felt worn out, like coming down with something but you accredited that to the fact you were taking meds and having two stinking holes inside your mouth and unable to eat your favorite food. You were lay down on the couch taking a nap when you felt it, that sensation you get before a big sneeze is about to erupt , you moved your face to the side to muffle the sneeze with a cushion. You sneezed into the cushion, hard and you felt a tug inside your mouth. But you felt so exhausted you just grunted loudly and moved your face. But you fail to notice the blood clot dislodging from the tooth cavity.

Alex was in the kitchen on the phone, you could hear faintly her soft voice and then footsteps. She didn’t notice the sneeze just heard you move and grunt in annoyance.

Alex: “what is t baby girl, you okay?”

y/n: “so tired, sleep…” – you grunt again and moved your face to the opposite side and pulling your blanket over your head and falling asleep again.

Alex looks down at you and gives a soft pet to you head and keeps speaking on the phone.

Alex: “No, she just mumbled she was tired and covered herself with her blanket and fell asleep again. I know I know, but I don’t want to leave her”

While Alex was on the phone the door to the apartment opens and Lena walks in carrying a few bags following behind her the blue -eyed blonde doctor. It was late afternoon and apparently there was yet another crisis in National City, Alex was needed at the DEO and Kara was already gone.

Lena: “Hey Alex, Kara called me and told me she was being held at the office for work and that you were needed for an important case. I can stay with y/n, Cassandra is with me as well. We can look after y/n while you and Kara are away.”

Alex: “Hey Lena, Hi Cassandra, I’m with Kara on the phone right now. Yes Kara, I’ll call you back. Yes I will don’t worry. Bye love you too”- sighs and hangs up the. “Thank you Lena, I appreciate it I do and you too Cassandra. I just hate to leave her while she is like this that I why I asked for the days off”

Lena: “Alex, I know how you feel but you are needed elsewhere, and y/n wouldn’t like for you to take you away from work when your expertise is needed. Besides I have a world class doctor with many many masters and awards, and you know how much I love y/n and I can look after her”

Dr. Sharpe: “Hi Alex, yes I’m that good” giving a cocky smile - “also, I’ve heard you’re a big deal bad ass agent and if you are needed with such urgency it must be very important. Don’t worry you sister is in good hand with Lena and me.”

Alex: “Of that I have no doubt, but I just don’t like not being here for her when she feels bad. I noticed today she has been more subdue than yesterday and I I’m not sure if she is coming down with something”

Dr Sharpe: “It is perfectly normal, on the third to fifth day after surgery the pain intensifies and it´s quite common for the person to feel tired and with not much energy. They get up during the night disrupting their sleep cycle due to the pain or being uncomfortable.”

Alex: “yes, last night she woke up a couple of times and told me she was experiencing pain I gave her the meds you prescribed but yeah, she was fussy pretty much all night. She’s been napping on and off all afternoon. She drank a protein shake and softs eggs this morning and made her eat lunch too, she didn’t want to, but I made her eat some mashed potatoes and mac and cheese. She is now asleep, I tried to check on her, but she is a bit fussy and just moved a bit and cover herself with a blanket.”

Lena: “ok we can take over, now go. Seriously, we have this covered.”

Alex: “thank you Lena, you know I trust you with my life and I know just how much you love y/n. and thank you Cassandra, I know we just met but I know Lena trusts you and honestly you are amazing with her,  y/n can be a pain when it comes to doctors but apparently you have her quite smitten.”

Dr Sharpe: “It’s the Sharpe Charm, seriously is in my genes” – she laughs a little “ but don’t worry about it Alex, I feel like I’ve known you for ages Lena has spoken so much about your girls that honestly I feel very comfortable around you all”

Alex chuckles at the goofiness from the blue- eyed woman, she can be quite intimidating and imposing but she is a goofball at the same time and exudes a confidence and kindness that makes Alex feel very comfortable with her. Maybe she is true and the ´Sharp charm´ it is a thing.

Alex: “Man you really are something else Sharpe. Ok I’m going to grab my things and I will have my cellphone with me at all times, you know how to contact me if that doesn’t work”. -Looking at Lena. “Please call me if she needs anything or something happens”

Lena-: “Of course Alex, you know I will”

Alex walks to the couch and gently removes the blanket and tries to rouse you and let you know she is leaving.

Alex: “baby girl? Can you please wake up for a little bit”

You open your eyes, just barely looking through slits and annoyed at your comfy blanket being removed from your face.

y/n: “ughhh noo, sleep now.”

Alex: “I know sweet girl I just want to tell you I need to leave for a little bit, my boss needs me, but Lena and Cassandra are here. They are going to stay with you while me and Kara deal with our bosses okay? and I will be back as soon as I can”.  

You tear up at what Alex is saying, “Kara is gone too?” -a tear slides down your cheek.

Alex: “oh baby, no please don’t cry. I’m going to try and finish very soon. But I’m needed for something important. Okay?”

Lena takes the opportunity to walk to where you are lying on the couch and you see her, you immediately try to reach out for her and she wastes no time In sitting at the couch and brings you closer to her holding you while Alex strokes you head and gives you a kiss in the forehead.

Alex: “I’ll be back soon baby; you be good for Lena and Cassandra”.

You nod and burrow yourself into Lena’s shoulder. Lena notices that you feel warm but thinks it´s because you had your blanket covering your face.

You settle down on Lena and you fell asleep again.

Cassandra is looking at the whole thing longingly at the cute and warm interaction between the sisters and Lena. the blue- eyed woman can feel like she could totally fall for you.

Alex: “ok she is out again, I guess that’s my cue to leave. Thanks again see you guys later.”

After Alex leaves, Lena adjusts your body on top of her trying to get a more comfortable position, the blonde doctor sits sideways on the other side of the couch to be able to face Lena and the cute bundle on top of her. You could hear the women talking in a quiet tone, but you paid no mind and fell into an uneasy sleep. Something was off but you felt too tired to care.

A couple of hours after that, it was nighttime already you couldn’t see any light coming from the window you felt warm, too warm. You are laying on the couch and then you feel stabbing pain, the more conscious you became the more painful it feels. You sneeze again and groans in pain. The pain is becoming quite unbearable as irradiates from you jaw, to your head, you can feel it near your ear and behind your eyes. You don’t know what’s going you cry out in pain and you can hear fast approaching footsteps.

Lena: “what is it sweet girl, what do you feel y/n?

y/n: “hurts, ow ow… make it stop hurts.” You desperately grab you heard trying to apply pressure to your head and temple. But you can’t make it stop and you cry painful tears and sneeze once again which only makes things worse. - “oh god hurts so bad”

The blonde doctor takes control of the situation and asks for Lena to hold you still so she can examine the situation. The blonde takes her medical bag and starts to take things out.

Lena sits next to you and holds your upper body while Doctor Sharpe leans to you and gently hold your jaw and prods a little with a metal tool and then you feel something cold being pour inside your mouth.

Dr Sharpe: “damn it! She developed a dry socket. I can see the bone is exposed and the blood clot is gone. I think she is coming down with a cold and she must have sneeze to hard and dislodged from the cavity. She has a fever now and the pain is going to be very severe. I’m going to put an IV on her to manage the pain and then I need to flush the socket. But I need to control her pain before she makes herself sick and becomes even more painful by throwing up”.

Lena just nods and holds your body still while rubbing soothing circles to your tummy and arm. She is tears up at seeing how miserable you feel. Dr Sharpe is now swabbing your arm and starts the IV but you keep trashing in pain. Lena holds you tight, but you desperately move to straddle Lena’s lap and rest your face in the crook of her neck while she rubs your back up and down saying calming word. you feel another set of hands on the nape of your neck and your temple , applying pressure and it feels nice, a little bit like it helps with the pain, but still you are in so much pain you just just cling harder to Lena and hope for the pain to be over. In the new position you feel someone grab your arm out from the hold you have on Lena´s neck and you feel a cold swab again and then a sting. The person holding your arm doesn’t let go keeps holding you to avoid you ripping out the IV. Your tears are soaking Lena´s blouse, but she just holds you tighter trying very hard to sooth some of your pain away. Until you start to feel the effects of the sedative, you feel drowsy like you’re floating, and the pain stops. You hear voices like they’re at the end of a tunnel, muffled and can’t quite figure out what they’re saying. And then nothing…

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notes: keeps taking turns and twists but i think i’ll keep going for a little more. let me know what you think. 

part 5: flu and sisters. more blonde doc and lena 

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supercorp fanfic masterpost pt.2

this has been in my drafts for over a year so here ya go and hasn't been updated since then but if u haven't read these then ur welcome. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 

its literally a big ass list jsyk and i did all the tumblr tags back then so idk if they are still the same users but hopefully lmao. 

original part 1 is here boysss

MULTI FICS

somewhere i have never travelled (http://archiveofourown.org/works/9268886/chapters/21008012)

kara and lena visit all different places lenas lived and then they find a home together and its super cute and fluffy I cry

Paranoia Incarnated - @justmickeyfornow

mickey is my fucking supercorp spiritual guider with the best fucking fic and ive read it about 322934 times and still is sooo good. Also the whole heartbeat thing KILLS me. SO MUCH ANGST but literally its worth the death u go through trust me

Transcendent Interactions 

Kara and lena share this bond thing from birth and can feel each others emotions and they finally meet and its so great like im actually fucking in love with this fic and kara gets herself off all the time thinking lena doesn’t know idk just read it u wont regret I stg

Closer and Closer (Until We Collide) - @hallow777 

Im a slut for bed sharing tropes and this is so CUTE like lenas all freaking out because she keeps waking up cuddling kara and alex is oblivious to everything and its just soooo good

So, This Happened?

Drunk kara leaves drunk alex for a more suitable cuddle buddy aka lena lesbian luthor and lena sleeps in a supergirl t shirt bc of course

Sojourn 

Holy mother of fuck as if this fic didn’t absolutely ruin my fucking life??? Lena has to go to London for a month so she invites kara to come with her and lena has a gay awakening and realises shes in love with kara and its SO FUCKING GOOD

just one wrong move (baby, baby)

lena is having karas baby from this alien tech accidentally! And lena is so loved and its so cute like honestly and obviously they fall in love bc duh

hold me, my dear (and don't let go)

kara is a professional cuddler and lena hires her services bc shes a sad touch starved young lady and deserves to have some hugs in her life hello fluff my old friend discovering the moon 

alex and lena brotp and holy fuck does it deliver!!!! Alex is like a wingwoman we all need and kara and lena just need to communicate tbh but AMAZING

Focus on Something You Love, and Breathe

Lex is a little shit as always and wants to kill lena bc he thinks shes in love with supergirl (which she is) so kara says she can stay with her and obviously the angst is juicy and ruined my life. So. Good. Read. It.

Offstage 

College theatre au but like literally one of the best college aus ive ever read!!!! Lenas just a big lesbian and karas confused and they bang secretly and its glorious

it's a boy!

lena takes in a super powered alien baby that falls from the sky and gets a weird neighbor in the form of kara danvers and theres not many chapters yet so im not sure whats happening with kara yet but im super excited for this!!!

Break My Fall 

Kara dates monel but kisses lena as supergirl and its angsty and smutty and all round a good fucking time

carefulness can be damned 

Post 3x7, literally smut with some plot need I say more??

A Foolish Wit - @seabiscuits-us​

if you haven’t read seabiscuits fics are you even a supercorp fan?? Lena needs a husband and Clark Danvers is positively charming and also actually disguised as a man, I mean.. quality content

In My Veins

im soooo excited for this fic because the lena/alex brotp is written so well!!! Basically lena and alex become really good friends bc they both deal with their issues by drinking obvs and kara thinks they are secretly dating and gets upset and im SO READY FOR THIS ANGST

Would You Catch Me If I Fall For You ('Cause I'm falling) 

This is absolutely amazing and so captivating and I was honestly on edge the whole time kudos to the author!!!!! Kara goes back in time to warn lena about her dying on the venture and lena falls in love with her but she disappears and then when real kara and lena meet, kara doesn’t remember knowing lena and ughsalkdhsla its so good.

We Need a New Song

Oh my good golly gosh this fic ruined my life. Ballet au that has barely any ballet and an abundance of GAY and I had to take a moment after reading this to collect myself tbh

and stick it into someone else's heart 

Rhea infected lenas boobs in a cage dress with some weird alien stuff and her and kara have to bang or THEY’LL DIE pretty much but they love each other

The Laws of Fate 

soulmate au where everyone has a red string and lenas points to the sky and shes confused af but it’s a gay slow burn and the angst is good for ur soul

My Sun 

Lena gets into a car accident and kara thinks she died but lex is a maniac and wants lenas help and fdjsaklfs it’s a rollercoaster let me tell you

Mercy on Me 

lena falls under black mercy and in order to bring her back karas has to break her poor little gay heart bc lena thinks her and kara are in looooove AWWW heart shatters

Be your own Hero 

Collection of supercorp one shots!!!!!! Quality content lemme tell yaaaa

pick a blossom and hold it to your breast (honey, you know that’s my love bursting loud from inside) 

kara and lena rely on their late night phone calls with each other and get the feels and go on a date and they are just cute adorable dorks that are nervous  

your voice is pretty, baby (but i’d rather have your pretty skin instead) 

part 2 of pick a blossom ^^^ still adorably cute and a smut chapter I mean come on, treat yoself

Firsts 

kara and lenas first told in the cutest wayyyyyyyy

Whispers 

lena works with lillian to save supergirl and its oh so angsty and kara always believes her girl bc that’s canon

My personal Santa in heels 

Kara loves Christmas almost as much as she loves lena, almost

Timer 

Soulmate AU where everyone can have a device installed to tell them the time until they meet their soulmate, kara and lena love each other but kara cant have a timer installed obvs kryptonian skin and its so cute and soft and angsty

The Fatal Flaw 

Super cool and different fic and keen to see more chapters from this!! Kara doesn’t have her powers (yet) and she meets lena at a party at college and then clark tells her shes actually an alien ooooo im keen

Stay the night 

Lena inherits the national city womens basketball team and star player kara danvers is a muscly babe and they try not to fall in love BUT ITS JUST TOO HARD BECAUSE THEY ARE SOULMATES also I love jack in this such a wingman

1865 

MATTTTTTTTEEEE lena is the daughter of the governor and shes a little rebel. She falls in love with kara but her family has arranged her marriage to monel BUT LIKE THEY JUST LOVE EACH OTHER SO MUCH btw they are aliens but like in 1865 so cool. Pls update I love this so much

All Our Bodies in the Grass - @seabiscuits-us​

fuckkkkk this fic honestly, amish au and lena knows nothing but kara is down to help her out while also sharing lovely girl mags ;)

B.F.F.W.E.B

Kara and lena are friends with benefits but feels get involveddddd, lenas a useless lesbian

All the little lies 

Kara comes to earth and falls in love with lena but she has to go back to krypton and breaks lenas heart in the process, but she comes back and its only been like 7 months but its been like 3 years for lena!!! (I cant remember exact dates don’t judge me)

half melted m&m's 

lena needs a fake wife to stay in the country so kara is ever so helpful and agrees to be her wife, oh I do love a fake wife trope and this delivers!!!!

The Wrong Superhero 

Lena gets saved by batwoman and supergirl thinks she is super jealous because of superhero-related reasons but shes just in love with lena

We'll Take on the World 

College au, just useless fools in love that need to communicate and make out more

And they call me from beyond the stars 

Omg I LOVE THIS FIC SO MUCH ok so kara is a ghost (still from krypton and stuff) but no one can see her except lena so lena works on trying to get her back into the physical plane of existence so she can find alex but they FIND LOVE WITH ONE ANOTHER oh my god so angsty let me tell ya be warned

Wait for me to come home 

https://lostariels.tumblr.com/

idk where to even start on this fic honestly, im pretty sure most people have read this bc it’s a rite of passage but fuck it gets me everytime!!!! Army au and there is so much angst and I love it

An Unexpected Surprise 

supercorp baby au!!! Kara and lena bang and kara ends up preggers. Iconic  

Days in a Lifetime 

Kara and lena grow up together, massive slowburn but worth the wait!!!!! ACTUALLY GO AND READ ALL OF STENS BECAUSE I JUST REALISED HOW MANY I PUT IN HERE AND THEY ARE ALL FUCKING GREAT

Do you wanna (like you know I do) - @seabiscuits-us​

another seabiscuit, I couldn’t not put this in!!! CAPE COD and sharing of bunk beds!!! Pls update this my soul is withering away

Purple and Black are my Favorite Colours 

Kara gets in contact with kryptonite that makes her gp! And her and lena b a n g    

ONE SHOTS

danishes and other sweet treats 

oh my fuck this is so cute and its like a long one shot so I mean get on it because kara and lena go to a conference and share a hotel room need I say more  

Sun Kissed 

Kara takes lena on a roadtrip to the science museum for her birthday and my good golly gosh its so cute I could ascend to heaven

Only Human 

A one shot with two chapters in different POV but lenas jealous of monel and then supercorp bang and its all angsty and lena protects kara and tbh they need to communicate but happy endings and love all round

The Right Thing 

Lena freaks out because lex knows her and supergirl are dating and does the most dramatic thing (of course) by distancing herself from kara and did I say angst???/ also I cried multiple times in this

funny how the stars crossed right 

Kara and lena keep meeting at parties and have super dorky costumes and fall in love (literally love anything written by you btw, im going to go ahead and say I would have all yours bookmarked so everyone just check them ALL out)

Accidental Text

kara accidentally sends a love confession to lena and its short and cute!      

Unspoken Promises

supergirl and reign battle and lena finds out about kara being supergirl and supercorp are just obliviously in love

Green (Kara loves it and hates it in equal measure)

Im a sucker for a jealous trope and boy does this deliverrrr. Karas hella jealous of lena having other friends but realises its because shes super in love with her

Crush

Karas jealous because lena is flirting with supergirl but lena knows kara is supergirl so shes actually flirting with kara, nice!

My Donuts

Karas really jealous of sam and lena spending heaps of time together and then kara walks in on them having donuts and she fucking loses it because its their thing duh.

when we get there 

Lena invites kara to her beach house to chill and they obvs fall in love because they are cute af

Have a Break 

Lena is determined to work out how to use a vending machine to get kara her candy and kara and winn are watching it all unfold via cameras in catco, basically lena vs. the machine (himym singing voice)

Self doubt and comforting talks 

Drunk kara, comforting lena fluff and adorableness

Shopping carts and a beautiful girl 

Kara crashes into lenas car in a shopping cart and they go on a date and its SO CUTE

Distractions 

lenas oblivious to kara being supergirl even though kara slips up all the time!!! #nicehalloweencostumekara

Lip Bites & Long Gazes 

lenas a big gay flirt and kara gets frustrated and flustered and calls her out and they make out

Off the Record 

kara spots lena at a gay club and they dance and make out *lizzie mcguire voice this is what dreams are made of*

Not so secret 

the superfriends take a weekend away and kara and lena bang pretty much smut but its cute

come be my lover, be my getaway car 

How many amazing tropes can you fit into one fic (aka the fic that made me lose my fucking mind oh my god its so good, had it include)

A one time thing

Kara and lena end up banging in a motel and kara has an internal meltdown its great

This is Home 

Listen here, this is the most adorable thing my two eyes have ever witnessed. Lena doesn’t really have a home kara the sweet soul she assists her in finding a home with her (aka its kara, kara is her home get it)

Her Biggest Fan 

lena is apart of the supergirl fandom, aka shes me

Drunk Puppy

kara being a drunk gay mess wanting to hunt seashells with lena

Act Natural

kara and lena have hickies and try to hide them on a beach trip with the gang  

Like a date, date 

kara asks lena on a date and lena has a gay panic attack pretty much

Datable 

everyone thinks kara and lena are dating so they just start dating? Amazing

Stop following me, creep 

Please clarify 

Lena tries to tell kara she loves her and wants to date but karas an alien and just doesn’t get it, so cuteeeee

Fate is Written in the Ink (part 1) 

Fate is Written in the Ink (part 2)

Soulmate au!!!! Any ink on your skin appears on your soulmates and omg its so cute like kara draws all this art on herself and lena gets to see it too!!!!!

Muddle my heart (then add a dash of lime) 

Kara keeps going to the bar because punk/bartender Lena is a babe and she has a big lesbian crush on her

be hopeful, don't get broken (stay caught up in the moment) 

angsty dog au and I mean PUPPIEs and SUPERCORP need I say more?

The makings of a family 

Clark is the one who arrives after being stuck in the phantom zone and kara has to look after him and lena helps her out and wow new baby for supercorp

Let Your Guard Down 

Lena in a DEO uniform sparring with kara and its so angsty because lenas mad at kara for not telling her the supergirl secret and then they bang and did I already mention lena in a DEO uniform???  

Do you not like the service here?

Thirsty kara and waitress lena, lenas jealous of alex l o l

here is where time is on our side (part 1) 

our corner of the universe (part 2) 

long oneshot but fuck me its so good. Post daxamite invasion/mon-el coming back and both are healing from everything and go on a roadtrip just wherever the map takes them and oh my fuck its so cute and everything u want in a fic. Part two is the follow up

The Uncanny Valley 

cadmus replaces real lena with a robot version and kara didn’t know but then kara finds lena and its cute  

put these battered bones to rest 

soulmate au (you should know by now im a sucker for a good soulmate au), lena has a foreign name on her hip (its kara btw)

pain

another soulmate au hhehehe soulmates feel each others pain obvs both these babies have a lot of paiiiiiin in their lives

Love is Garbage 

Literally a garbage truck au, im not even going to say more

i know you're out there somewhere waiting (i know the stars can hear us praying) 

Whats this??? Another soulmate au!!! Classic lover one arm, enemy on the other, honestly lena deserves more and just waits for kara to love her and I love this fic, also they help sam!!  

Monster in the Mirror 

Supercorp reveal in the middle of the lena/edge poisoning children episode oooooooh so angsty but happy love ending

Safety 

Supercorp first ever sleepover!!! This is so cute stop

Please Clarify 

Lena tries to ask kara out in every single way possible and kara is an oblivious alien

love is a flower, you gotta let it grow 

Unrequited love makes u grow flower petals in your lungs but when ur love is returned it clears up, this was dope and I love ur work

where our hands hurt from healing - @seabiscuits-us​

its seabiscuit do I need to say more?????? I will tho. Alex and lena match on tinder and become besties and I live for alex/lena brotp so….

blessed be (the mystery of love) - @seabiscuits-us​ 

*dj Khaled voice* ANOTHER ONE, look I love every single fic this one does not disappoint and nothing like a good light hearted first date fisting hahahahahaha

The Luthor and the Super That Saved the World 

Fit it fic for the season three finale where there is more supercorp and less shit writing, LOVE STENS WORK

Kara Danvers and the Brown Belt of Lesbianism 

Karas gay brown belt that she always wears that makes her look like a big ol lesbian drives lena mental bc she so gay

SIN

ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING BY JAZZFORDSHIRE IM NOT FUCKING JOKING LET YOURSELF FALL INTO THIS SMUTFEST AND LIVE UR BEST FUCKING LIFE AND IF YOU HAVENT READ THE CAMPING AU UR NOT EVEN A SUPERCORP STAN

Pleasure 

like sweat dripping down our dirty laundry 

What Happens in the K Room Doesn't Stay in the K Room 

green-eyed monster

Kara shows Lena what makes her Super 

Supergirl, Kara, and a Luthor walk into a bar... 

Late Night Heroics 

Good Vibrations 

Two Lena Luthors and a blonde walk into a bedroom... 

Her perfect match 

Girls' Night 

Happy Halloween, Supergirl 

What She Wants 

make the rules then break them 

an animal within an animal 

THE WILDEST THING IVE EVER READ, STRAP THE FUCK IN (youll understand my pun when you’ve read it)

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Some Actual Context - Pt I

for those of you who haven’t been paying close attention to my fandom bullshit for five years now

.....holy shit I’ve had Bales for five years.  Damn.

ANYWAY this is gonna be a long ride, so strap in and join me in my time machine as we go back to late 2016 for a minute.  This is also Part One, because it got waaaay longer than I expected, and I figure I should just make a separate post for Reboot!Bailey

It was fall or winter of 2016, and I was home from my first semester of college.  I ran across news that, sometime while I wasn’t looking, a cartoon I’d deeply enjoyed -- Young Justice -- had gotten a second season.  Now, I’d believed this series to have been cancelled in the middle of the first season, and I’d been mourning the snapped-off plot threads for some time.  You can imagine how excited I was to see it surviving!  Finally, we’d have closure and resolution for these kids.  Naturally, my older brother and I binged both seasons just as soon as we could.

The first season’s finale had me on the edge of my seat and diving into Invasion headfirst.  I couldn’t wait to see what kind of an ending we were going to get!  Roy’s return?  Bart shows up?  Kara gets introduced?  I knew s2 was going to be all we got, so I was ready for it to be a real showstopper.  And then.  AND THEN.  Wally fuckin dies.

If it aired five-plus years ago it doesn’t count as a spoiler

Now, by this point I have become extremely attached to Wally West in all his incarnations.  That’s my boy, goddamnit.  Artemis falls to her knees, weeping, and I’m right there with her.  The credits roll.  There’s not a “next episode” button.  There’s not even rumors of a third season yet.  That was The End.

I scream in agonized fangirl (literally!) and hit the keys.  Wally is coming home, even if I have to do it my own damn self.

Thus was Bailey Adler born.  A gadgeteer and gearhead with a lifelong adoration of superheroes -- Flash and Hawkwoman in particular.  With a wingpack of her own creation and the help of a couple of space-alien refugees, she’d take wing as the Golden Eagle, rookie superheroine.  She’d fill in in Central while the Flashfam reeled from their loss.  She’d keep the peace and -- eventually -- learn why her heroes had seemingly abandoned the city she called home.  And then she was going to climb into the Speedforce itself to bring Wally back.

See, she knew Wally, sort of.  A life of annual losses to one jerk in particular at every single state robotics fair since you were seven tends to leave a body with a chip on their shoulder.  One-sided though their rivalry may have been, Bailey wanted nothing more than to finally place ahead of this dweeb.  And so she got better and better at her work, developing more and more advanced tech and pushing the limits of what she could do.  All to catch and surpass her rival, and all to no avail when he just dropped off the map out of the blue.  Even flat-out winning the last competition she could enter in, due to aging out, felt hollow without that victory.

Finding out he was the same dork who had been helping keep her city safe for years, being a hero her own age and having been someone she could look up to through some rough points in her life?  Well.  There’s a lot she wants to say to him.  But she can’t, him being dead and all.

Until she’s looking at some old security footage on a whim, curious about Bart’s time machine.  The lightning surrounding it, the temporal wormhole or whatever -- it’s.  Bright blue.  Almost white.  She calls Bart, asks him to describe taking out the last thingamawhatsit again.  Asks him about the time-travel, trying to compare the two blue-white voids.  Bart has some unkind-but-deserved words for her, and hangs up the phone.

Still, the thought grows in her mind.  What if Wally isn’t dead?  What if he’s just... Stuck?  Somewhere?

She can’t tell anyone about this, not yet.  Not until she’s sure.  She doesn’t want to get anyone’s hopes up, after all.  She doesn’t know how this works.  She could be wrong.  But... What if she isn’t?

So Bailey, running on approximately two hours of sleep, decides that she’s going to rip a hole in spacetime to find her...  “Rival” feels like the wrong word now.  “Hero” sounds too grandiose.  “Inspiration” sounds romantic, and eugh, no.  Even if she hadn’t already befriended Artemis.  Whatever the word is, she’s going to tear reality apart to bring Wally home.  In the name of the city, her new friendships, and her decade-long bitter rivalry.

Naturally, she ends up with help from Nightwing.  He’s also been keeping an eye on Central (and not handling the loss of Wally all that well, seeing as how it came on the heels of Jason dying), and the two have become friends.  The kind of friends who flirt platonically and banter back and forth, all in good fun --

Wait.  Shit.  Goddamnit.

They weren’t supposed to be A Thing.  Frick.

But, y’know, put a snarky, ass-kicking redhead within fifty miles of Dick Grayson, he’s gonna end up with a crush.  I guess.

The ship rises up and utterly derails my plot.  Suddenly this part is all I can write.  They’re cute and I hate them for it.  @amodnamedmel watched this happen in real-time.  I’m sure it was quite entertaining, honestly.  I can’t help but laugh at myself, looking back.  I was so mad and embarrassed at myself, but like.  What’s the harm, y’know?

I eventually stopped trying to write this story -- Outsiders was announced, and it killed my motivation.  I was so sure Wally was gonna get to come home and I wouldn’t need Bailey’s story.  On top of that, I was trying to juggle college classes and make friends and navigate a lot of internal confusion.  At the end of the day, this fic got shelved for good.

Then 2019 happened.  The past three years, I have been dealing with so much shit in my personal life.  I needed a superheroic power fantasy, and I made the decision to reboot things.  Make Bailey more of her own character, less of a self-insert.  Extract her from YJ-tv canon and build my own ‘verse for her to exist in, where I could draw on multiple canons and do whatever the hell I wanted, without worrying about someone else’s timeline.

And I will happily go into that in a second post, but this is already a hellacious wall of text.  Cookies and my undying love for anyone who read through to the end.  These are Bailey’s metatextual origins.