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grtmnick · 4 months
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The ominous red glow of the super’s eyes made tremendously clear that the bat should tread carefully in their investigation of one Lena Luthor.
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marinawolf · 11 months
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Home- a cute little #supercorp one shot.
Kara watches Lena talk about an invention and realises she is in love with her. First Kiss.
(also- send through any supercorp oneshot requests!)
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Lena Luthor's blue-green eyes sparkled with excitement as she stood in her lab, eagerly explaining her latest invention to Kara Danvers. Her hands moved animatedly, accentuating her words, while Kara watched with a mix of admiration and a newfound realization dawning within her.
"And then, Kara, with the integration of quantum computing and nanotechnology, we can achieve unparalleled efficiency and precision! Can you imagine the impact this could have?"
Lena's voice filled the air, her enthusiasm contagious as she spoke about the possibilities her invention held. But for Kara, something else was building within her. It was a realization that went beyond friendship, beyond admiration— a realization she couldn't ignore any longer.
She was in love with Lena Luthor.
"But obviously, this will come with some complications." Lena rambled on, "Public backlash at first. I mean, a Luthor is not the most trusted person in the world, right? But that doesn't matter right now- the results will speak for itself. I just need to get the right people on board and--"
Watching Lena, excited and flushed, a side of her usually hidden from the world, Kara's heart raced with a newfound urgency. She couldn't let this moment slip away. With a surge of courage, Kara reached out, gently placing her hand on Lena's arm to halt her words.
"Lena," Kara interjected, her voice barely above a whisper, "stop."
Confusion flickered across Lena's face, but Kara didn't give her a chance to speak. Instead, she closed the remaining distance between them, capturing Lena's lips in a soft, tender kiss. It was a declaration, a revelation of feelings that had been brewing within Kara for far too long.
Lena's eyes widened in surprise, her rambling words silenced. Kara's heart pounded in her chest as she realized the gravity of the moment. She had just kissed Lena, and now everything hung in the balance.
"I-I'm sorry," Kara stammered, pulling away. She took a step back, her eyes searching Lena's face for a reaction. "I shouldn't have done that. I'll just... I'll leave."
But before Kara could make her escape, Lena's hand shot out, gripping her cape and preventing her from leaving. Kara's eyes widened, meeting Lena's electrifying gaze filled with a mix of surprise, hope, and something else—love.
"No," Lena whispered fiercely, her voice laced with determination. She pulled Kara back towards her, their bodies colliding. With a newfound intensity, Lena kissed Kara again, their lips moving in perfect harmony, igniting a fire within both of them.
The kiss was electric, filled with the weight of their unspoken feelings, and a profound sense of relief washed over Kara. She had never felt safer, more cherished than in this moment. The world could be burning around them, the storms raging, but Kara would gladly succumb to it all if it meant she could stay in Lena's arms.
In losing her planet, Kara had believed she had lost her home, but in that moment, she discovered that home was never a place, but a person. Lena was her home.
xoxo
MarinaWolf
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sully-s · 1 month
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Kryptonian Heritage Picture Day
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too-small-for-you · 6 months
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OOPSIES it's been like 2 years since I was here last but I'm back!!!! Here to plague your timeline once more with supercorp being gay and the return of the poncho cape. You got some requests?! Chuck them my way and some Things might appear on my feed! 💖
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lemon-el · 2 months
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supercorp ep.3 ★ ❝REVIVAL❞
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kara: (laying on the street, unconscious after a fight)
alex, panicking: she’s not breathing!
mon-el: i’ll give her mouth-to-mouth resuscitation!
kara (opening one eye): ew, no. let lena do it. (closes eye)
mon-el:
james:
alex:
winn:
j’onn:
lena: GET OUT OF THE WAY, IMBECILES!!
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superdictionary · 10 months
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Forty - When no one was looking, Lex Luthor took forty cakes. he took 40 cakes. That's as many as four tens. And that's terrible.
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weinzapfel · 8 months
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The newest superfriend has finally mastered flying
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lenakluthor · 7 days
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- Uknown
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incorrect-supercorp · 8 months
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Lena: WHOEVER CAUSED THIS MESS IS GOING TO–
Kara: It was me ...
Lena: ... is going to be forgiven because everyone deserves a second chance.
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natalievoncatte · 8 months
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Something, some instinct, told Lena that she wasn’t alone. She wanted to blame it on the whisky, but it was better to check. She grabbed the gun from its hiding place beneath a pillow, where she kept it in case of an intruder.
She wasn’t sure why she did that now; she was, in theory, safe from her greatest enemy. After all, Lena had murdered him in cold blood. She’d killed her own brother for a monstrous lie, and while there was little to mourn -the man he was died years ago by his own hand- it hurt. It hurt so much that the pain squeezed out of every pore, until she awoke in the depths of the night thinking the hot stains on her cheeks might have been from crying blood.
The one person she had truly trusted, respected, revered-
(desired)
-was a lie, an illusion. At least Lex had, at one point, been real.
Lena scouted her apartment. It didn’t occur her to check the balcony until she was about to go to bed. She was on the thirty-sixth floor. No one could get up here.
Kara was outside.
She hasn’t landed; she was hanging in the air with her cape lazily swirling against her legs as she hung in the nighttime breeze. She was far enough away that Lena couldn’t get a read on her.
“What do you want?”
She drifted closer, in that unnerving way she had.
“Hi.”
Lena sighed, and waved a dismissive hand.
“Go away, Supergirl. I’m not in the mood for another speech.”
Lena turned back inside, but stopped when she felt the soft gust of wind. Kara was a few feet away from the balcony now, arms wrapped tightly around herself.
She hated how things had changed when Kara told her. She no longer saw Supergirl, just Kara in a costume. It was impossible not to see her, and yet for three long years she’d done just that. Blinded herself. Refused to see the bitter truth. All she’d ever wanted was a real friend
(lover)
who respected and admired
(and loved and cherished)
her and with whom she could share those feelings, and she’d really thought Kara was it. She was the best friend
(the one)
that Andrea and Jack could never have been. She believed that so deeply.
(she doesn’t want me the way I want her)
“I’m not here to give you a speech.”
Lena looked up sharply.
“Then what? Here to stop me? Foil my evil plans? I’m a villain now, remember.”
Kara’s face turned hard. “Don’t lie to me.”
Lena barked out a bitter laugh, feeling that need rise inside her, that anger. She had lost everything. The love of her mother, the protection of her brother. No matter how wealthy she was, she could never have those back. There was no price for what Lena wanted.
“How dare you say those words to me,” Lena hissed. “You’re the biggest liar I’ve ever met. Everything you’ve ever said to me is a lie.’
“That’s not true.”
“You told me you’d always protect me. Who’ll protect me from you?”
Kara looked away, shuddering as she breathed, or silently sobbing. Lena smiled a thin smile, glad to twist the knife.
(stop it stop it stop it stop hurting her)
“Something happened to me tonight.”
“I don’t care.”
“A fifth-dimensional being came to me and offered to let me change the past. I could change whatever I wanted.”
“I don’t see any changes,” said Lena.
Kara shook her head. “His gifts were all poison. Every time I tried to fix what happened, it turned out wrong. I tried and tried and tried until I realized what was happening.”
“Which is?”
“I was supposed to learn that I can’t just push past my mistakes. I have to own them and accept the consequences. There’s no magic wand that can fix us.”
“There is no us, Kara. We weren’t meant to be.”
“How can you say that?”
Kara drifted closer, sank down so they were face to face with the balcony railing between them.
“How can you say that?”
“It’s obvious. Whatever this was, it wasn’t meant to be. We’re just too different.”
Kara shook her head.
“When I think of all the things that had to happen in order for me to be here right now, it boggles my mind,” said Kara. “Two species from two different galaxies evolved so close together. Just the chances of that happening are incredibly small, and…
“And then my people had to find this world, and Kal-El’s parents had to choose it for their son. This world, this world specifically, and then I had to get stuck in the phantom zone on my way here. All of those things and a billion others all had to happen in perfect, crystalline order just for me to walk into that office and see you.”
Lena has gone still, listening. Kara looked at her so intently, so reverently, that Lena felt something strain inside her, stretch against itself to the point of breaking. It took all her many years of carefully honed composure to keep herself still.
“Every moment I had with you was a gift. Every single one. There are times when… there are times when I think that if I could somehow have saved Krypton, I don’t know if I could, because it would mean losing you. I don’t know if that’s a choice I could make and I don’t know what that means.”
“That’s lovely,” Lena said, trying and brutally failing to keep her voice from cracking, “but it doesn’t change anything.”
Kara let out a soft, choked sound.
“I know that. I know I ruined everything and I can’t fix it. I just needed to say this because it needed to be said. I’m not here to ask you to forgive me. I’m here to ask you to forgive yourself.”
“Oh, please.”
“I can’t stop you.”
Lena blinked. “What?”
“I can’t stop you. I can’t fight you. I know that now. It doesn’t matter what you do, I won’t ever hurt you again. I don’t want to confront what that means.”
“That’s rich, considering that the last time we had one of these chats, your sister pointed an orbital fusion canon at my head.”
“If she’d fired that thing,” said Kara, “there would be no more satellite, and no more DEO. I would shatter the foundations and pull down the walls. I would rain destruction on whoever hurt you. I’ve seen what happens to me when something happens to you. I never want to see it again.”
Lena leaned on the railing. “Go away.”
“What you have planned, you need to stop. I can’t stop you, and if I can’t, no one can. Please, Lena. I’m begging you, don’t do this. Don’t become someone you’ll hate just to hurt me. I’m not worth it.”
“Not everything is about you, Supergirl.”
“Please. Don’t take away everyone’s choice. I know what that’s like.”
“Oh?”
Kara nodded, and in the moonlight, her tears sparkled on her skin. “On Krypton, we were assigned to guilds as children. We had arranged marriages. Everything about our lives was planned from birth. Here, people have so much choice. Yes, they make mistakes, but people choose life and art and love. You can’t take that away over me.”
“It’s too late,” Lena said, her voice cracking, finally. “I’m doing it and if you won’t stand in my way, it’ll be done.”
Kara took a deep breath.
“Okay. I guess I should go.”
Lena rocked back.
“What? No. I’m going through with the plan.”
“I know. I won’t fight you.”
Kara turned, about to rocket off into the sky.
“You can’t just leave!” Lena screamed, her voice ragged from liquor and tears.
Kara stopped.
“You’re supposed to fight me. You’re supposed to yell at me and tell me the truth, that you knew I was a monster all along, that you were just staying close to me to watch me, to get to Lex. You’re supposed to fight me! You’re supposed to fight me!”
“No.”
Lena let out an incoherent scream and balled her hands into fists, meaning to slam them on the balcony, but they struck the implacable flesh of Kara’s chest. Powerful arms gathered around Lena, sheltering her from the nighttime chill and the voiceless judgment of distant stars.
“I won’t ever hurt you again,” Kara murmured. “I promise. If you’ll let me, I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you for what I’ve done.”
“Why?” Lena whimpered. “Why won’t you just fight back?”
“Because you’re just like me. We’ve both lost so much. We both don’t want to see anyone else die.”
Lena should have shoved her away, demanded to be set free, screamed, protested, shoved. Instead her arms wound around Kara, drawn as if by gravity, and Kara’s gentle fingers began to stroke through her hair, her warm breath on the crown of Lena’s head.
“Come back to our life, Lena. To our friends. Come home.”
“I killed my big brother.”
“I know. I failed you both. I’m Supergirl. I’m supposed to find another way, a perfect solution.”
“I had to. He’d never have let you live if he knew how I f…”
Lena caught herself as the last moment.
It was Kara who sobbed now, her entire body shuddering. So much power with so much tenderness, her vast crushing strength kept at bay as she held Lena like one of the most precious of treasures.
“In one of the timelines that Mxy showed me, you… you told me how you felt as you were dying. I saw you die so many times, I can’t do it again.”
Lena tried to swallow, but her throat was too dry.
“I didn’t get to tell you before you died. I was scared. I never thought you’d want me like I want you.”
Lena went stock still, feeling Kara’s shuddering breath against her as she held her own. She couldn’t look up, afraid that if she did, this would be a cruel nightmare and she’d jolt awake in an empty bed and a penthouse full of bitter memories.
“Kara,” Lena began, finally. “Kara, what are you saying? What do you mean?”
“It’s so hard to say,” Kara sighed, and then, almost to herself, “even if I don’t have much left to lose.”
“Say it.”
“I love you.”
Lena’s heart soared, and a harsh sob exploded out of her. She’d dreamed of those words, longed for them, needed to hear them. So many times, Lena had almost let herself believe it.
“I want this to be real,” said Lena. “I just don’t know if I can forgive you, Kara. It hurt so much.”
“Can we try?” said Kara. “Can we give it a chance? Can you give me a chance?”
Lena finally looked up, and when she saw those tear-stained blue eyes filled in equal measure with terror and hope, she knew.
“Yes,” she said, simply.
Lena looked behind her, and was suddenly full of revulsion and regret. She hated this place.
“Can you take me back to your loft?”
Kara lifted her easily into a bridal carry and into the sky.
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lostremind · 1 year
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Those two 🛐
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checkingoutforheroes · 11 months
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Name.
Lena: Hey, hey.. Y/n, baby. What's mummy name?
2 y/o Y/n: mummy.
Lena: What's mama's name?
Y/n *Imitate Lena: KARAAAAA!
Superfriends: BHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
Kara: It's the DNA things, guys.
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marinawolf · 11 months
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The great outdoors, campfires, s’mores, and stargazing in celebration of summer 🌟🍫🔥
Okay, I loved writing this one so it's kinda long. The FLUFF!!!!! Hope you like it:
I Love You S'more (Supercorp)
by marinawolf (also find me on ao3)
Kara had always been excited by the arrival of warmer days in National City. The promise of summer beckoned her with a sense of adventure and nostalgia. Memories of camping trips with the Danvers family would resurface, and the sunny days made her happier, freer.
She sat with Lena on her balcony, cuddled together, sipping iced teas on a warm evening. The sun was beginning to set, casting mesmerising glints of light on the glass buildings of National City.
Kara breathed in the air, mixed with a hint of Lena's heady perfume, and sighed happily as Lena placed a kiss against her temple. Kara couldn't help but think that this was perfection. She loved these soft moments with Lena. Just the two of them, away from prying eyes, away from the mess of their daily lives.
"We should go camping one of these weekends," Kara casually suggested, knowing that their busy schedules wouldn't really allow it.
"When we were little, our dad used to take Alex and I camping in the woods as soon as summer started to come in. It was the most exciting part of summer for us."
She smiled at the memory, missing those carefree days.
"That must have been a beautiful experience," Lena murmured, "We'll do it one day, I promise."
Kara placed her head on Lena's shoulder. Even if they weren't hidden in the woods somewhere, whenever Kara was with Lena, she felt like the outside world didn't exist. It was just the two of them, wrapped in each other's presence, content.
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Weeks went by and their busy schedules caught up with them, all thoughts of a camping trip were expelled from Kara's mind. She had been busy at Catco, finally able to prove her worth as a reporter, which resulted in Snapper drowning her in stories. On top of that, the bad guys didn't take a break and Supergirl was out almost every night, trying to restore balance to her city. Kara was exhausted, but she found solace in lazy nights and stolen moments with Lena. But Lena had been busy, too. L Corp's expansion had taken up most of her time, and often, the two of them just fell asleep when they were snuggled together, finding peace that eluded them throughout their day.
One night, Kara returned to her apartment to find Lena lounging on her couch, a mischievous smirk on her lips.
"Lets go to dinner. I think we both could use a break." Lena said, before Kara could even shut her balcony door.
Kara was starving, and she had missed Lena, so she agreed immediately and went to change.
In Lena's limo, Kara saw Lena pulse with nervous energy, and heard her erratic heartbeat. When she looked out the window, she saw that they were at the private airstrip, and not at a restaurant.
"Lena," Kara turned to her girlfriend with suspicion, "Where are we going?"
"Do you trust me?" Lena asked, her fingers reaching for Kara's. Kara nodded.
"Just go with it, then. It's a surprise."
Lena excitedly planted a quick kiss on Kara's lips before jumping out of the limo. The driver stood at their door, two duffel bags at his feet.
"Lena, we can't just leave the city!" Kara gasped, realization dawning.
"Don't worry," Lena laughed, "I have made provisions for our absence. Now just relax, or I'm going to have to make you relax."
At that, Kara's heart leapt and her stomach tightened deliciously. She decided to go along with it.
When they embarked on Lena's private jet, Kara couldn't keep her curiosity hidden. But as soon as the doors closed, Lena evaded any questions by distracting Kara in the most wonderful way possible. Kara could do nothing but let go and surrender herself to Lena.
After a few hours, they landed, and Lena guided Kara out of the plane and into a waiting Jeep. There, she placed a blindfold on Kara. Kara could sense Lena's excitement, which only added to her own. Lena evaded Kara's questions once again, opting to play music as they drove. The sound of the engine indicated that they were moving, but Kara still couldn't see a thing.
Finally, they came to a stop, and Lena guided Kara out of the car. She carefully removed the blindfold from Kara's eyes, placing a soft kiss on Kara's neck. Kara gasped. Before her stood a picturesque campsite, overlooking a serene lake. The sunlight danced upon the water's surface, casting a shimmering reflection.
Kara's breath caught in her throat. The campsite was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. It was luxuriously set up, with a tent that seemed straight out of a magazine perched on the edge of a glistening lake. The tranquility of the surroundings enveloped them, and Kara felt a sense of awe wash over her. Lena.
"You remembered," Kara managed to say, her voice filled with wonder. She had mentioned this to Lena only once, and yet Lena had remembered. Lena Luthor was full of surprises, and Kara was undeniably in love with her.
Lena grinned, her eyes sparkling, rivalling the water. "Do you like it?"
"Like it?" Kara responded, "I love it! This is amazing, Lena. I've never seen a camping spot so beautiful. Or this fancy."
"Well, I couldn't let my beloved reporter suffer through roughing it in the wilderness. This is camping, Luthor style," Lena quipped, gesturing to the perfectly set up tent and the luxurious amenities that surrounded them.
Kara laughed, appreciating Lena's attention to detail. "Luthor style, huh? I have to admit, I'm impressed," she replied, playfully nudging Lena.
Lena's lips curved into a fond smile. "I wanted to make this weekend special for you, Kara," she confessed, her voice soft and sincere. "And don't worry about a thing. I took time off from L Corp, and I made sure J'onn and Alex ready to handle any DEO matters that might come up. This is our weekend, just for us."
"Lena, you know that you didn't have to do all of this. It must have cost a fortune with the flights and everything."
Lena's fingers brushed Kara's cheek, her touch gentle and comforting. "Kara, what's the point of being a billionaire if I can't use it to make you happy?" she said, her voice filled with genuine affection. "You deserve the world, Kara. Let me give it to you."
Kara was taken aback by Lena's words. No one had ever gone to such lengths to make her feel cherished and loved. As Supergirl, she had always been duty-bound, focused on doing what was right for others and as Kara, she was always trying to make her loved ones happy. But to have someone care for her so deeply, to witness Lena's unwavering love—it stirred a profound sense of gratitude within her.
"I love you, Lena," Kara whispered, her voice carrying all the love and devotion she held for the woman before her.
Lena's eyes softened, and she tilted her head, her lips mere inches away from Kara's. "Kara, you mean everything to me," she whispered. Unable to contain her emotions any longer, Kara leaned in, her lips meeting Lena's in a tender, passionate kiss. In that moment, Kara felt something for Lena that was deeper than words could express, so she poured it into her kiss, sealing their connection under the wide expanse of the blue sky.
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As darkness fell, Lena skilfully lit the campfire much to Kara's surprise, who couldn't stop staring at her as she worked. When Lena was finished, they had a dinner of perfectly packed pizza and pot stickers, with crisp wine.
When they were done, the warm glow of the fire enveloped them and they sat side by side, wrapped in a blanket, gazing up at the twinkling stars above.
Reaching down into a bag at her feet, Lena produced a s'mores kit, and Kara's eyes lit up with excitement.
"S'mores!" she exclaimed, her voice brimming with delight. "I can't remember the last time I had these!"
Lena chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling. "Confession time: I've never actually made s'mores before."
"You've never tried s'mores before?" Kara asked, a mixture of surprise and anticipation in her voice.
Lena shook her head, a hint of bashfulness coloring her cheeks. "No, it's never really come up," she admitted, her voice filled with a tinge of vulnerability. Kara's heart ached. She knew that Lena's childhood was cold and clinical, devoid of any warmth or real love. Lena wouldn't have had these experiences. She hoped that she could make Lena's future as happy and warm as possible, starting with this.
"I'll show you how," she smiled at Lena, "It's a very specific and delicate process to get it juuuust right but don't worry, I'm the master."
They settled by the fire, and Kara began to teach Lena the art of making s'mores. Their hands brushed as they shared ingredients, and their laughter filled the night air.
When Lena bit into her first s'more, her eyes closed and a moan escaped her lips, causing Kara to laugh.
"Is it weird that I'm jealous of that s'more?" she joked, teasing Lena.
"This is magical, Kara. How have I not had this before?" She proceeded to eat the rest of her s'more, not caring about the chocolate that fell onto her fingers.
Under the flickering firelight, Kara couldn't help but admire Lena's beauty. The way her blue-green eyes sparkled, reflecting the flames, the curve of her neck, the impeccable jaw, her dark hair, left loose in a rare vision, and her lips- covered in chocolate. It drove Kara crazy. Even in a pair of shorts, Lena exuded a sense of regality and perfection.
She couldn't help but stare. Snuggling up to Lena, she captured her lips in a sweet, lingering kiss, tasting the remnants of the s'mores on Lena's lips.
A fire ignited within them, and they couldn't resist the growing intensity. The kiss deepened until they were lost in the intoxicating dance of desire. Lena pulled Kara onto her lap, s'mores forgotten, kissing away the chocolate that had unknowingly fallen onto Kara's neck.
Lena broke away, panting heavily, "Inside." she said, and Kara couldn't help but obey, her desires deepening with every moment. They tumbled onto the soft bed in the tent, lost in each other.
And as the night wore on, their bodies entwined, Kara knew that this weekend, this stolen pocket of time, would forever be something special to her.
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Hours turned into moments, and soon, the first rays of sunlight began to peek through the tent flaps. Kara found herself wrapped in Lena's arms, their bodies tangled in a comfortable embrace. The sounds of nature surrounded them—the chirping of birds, the rustling of leaves.
Lena stirred next to Kara, her eyes fluttering open, revealing a sleepy gaze that made Kara's heart race. As their eyes met, a soft smile tugged at the corners of Lena's lips.
"Good morning," Kara whispered in an effort to keep the softness of the moment.
Lena's voice was laced with sleepiness as she replied, her words barely above a breath. "Good morning, darling"
They lingered in that quiet moment, their eyes locked in an unspoken language of affection and understanding, and Kara felt a wave of appreciation for her girlfriend. Kara couldn't help but be grateful for Lena's presence in her life, the way she illuminated Kara's world, even in the simplest moments, with her beautiful, sleepy eyes.
"No one has ever done something like this for me before. Thank you, Lena." Kara said, pressing her lips softly against Lena's.
Lena's fingers brushed against Kara's lips. "You deserve all the love in the world, Kara Danvers."
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The world may have awaited them, with its challenges and responsibilities, but in that quiet moment, they were once again lost in each other- a Super and her Luthor with an unbreakable love.
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gameraboy2 · 7 months
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Super Friends (1980), "The Case of the Shrinking Superfriends"
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bruciemilf · 2 years
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Losing my mind at the idea of 10 year old Jon Kent having obliterating " Excuse my wife, she's just tired" energy. Damian goes off on someone like an angry pomeranian and Jon holds him by his cape like a cat " Haha, woah, someone had too many Capri suns" JUST to be a little shit to his best friend
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unicornoflovee · 2 years
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