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maxxione · 15 days
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I am in desperate need of a fic for her
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goldenempyrean · 8 months
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A Quiet Day In
〚 Day 3 - "What happened to your phenomenal immune system, huh?" 〛
〚 Pairing - Kara Danvers x Reader〛
〚 Summary - You and Kara share a quiet day at home. 〛
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“I’m home.” The sound of your wife’s voice called out from the entranceway followed by the swift clicking of front door closing. Kara sighed as she finally kicked off her heavy boots, today was exhausting 
“Welcome home babe.” You called lovingly from the small home office the pair of you shared, “Is that the door I just heard, how come you didn’t just use the balcony?” 
It was a reasonable question. With Kara being Supergirl and all it made sense - it was faster after all. 
“Yeah… flying isn’t really on the table right now.” She mumbled as she shuffled into the living room, flopping down into the comforting touch of the soft couch. 
Wait? No flying? That caught your attention. You frowned as you closed the drawer, you’d been previously reorganising and came out to the living room, “What do you mean? What happened?” You asked, worry and concern seeping into your words at the sight of your obviously tuckered-out wife. 
You came to sit down beside her, a much-welcomed action by the blonde who laid her head against you as she sank into your arms, “Stupid alien had kryptonite weapons, they got me pretty good.” She mumbled. 
Ah. Now it made sense. Kryptonite was the one thing her otherwise invincible body crumbled to. “Then I went to walk home but this suit is freezing and the only ‘normal clothes’ I had was that stupid work dress, so I changed into that and then my legs hurt from walking because my stupid powers are basically useless right now so then I had to carpool here with random uber strangers.” Kara whined as she finished her ranting all-while you were running your hand down her arm comfortingly. 
“I’m sorry Kar’ that sounds like it sucks. Did the DEO say when your powers will be back at full…er.. power?” You asked, struggling to find the correct wording.  
She shook her head against you, “Alex said possibly a few days, but they don’t know because it was ‘high potency’ whatever that means.” She finished with a wide yawn, another obvious sigh of her fatigue. 
It was rare for Kara to be in such a vulnerable state, and you couldn’t help but feel protective of her. “Alright then, how about we call it a night. I mean it's pretty late anyway and you could use some sleep darling.” You offered, extending both hands to help her up. 
Once inside the bedroom, you helped Kara remove her suit, carefully unzipping it and peeling it off her tired body. She sighed in relief as the restrictive fabric was removed, her muscles finally able to relax. You fetched a pair of comfortable pyjamas for her and handed them over, watching as she changed with a grateful smile. 
As she settled into bed, you made sure to pull the covers snuggly over her and tucked her in gently. She nestled into the pillows, closing her eyes wearily as you leant down and pressed a tender kiss to her forehead before climbing in right beside her. 
You gently stroked her back, soothing her with your touch, as she drifted off to sleep. The events of the day, the pain and exhaustion, were temporarily forgotten in the safety of your love and care. 
The next morning, Kara slowly opened her eyes, feeling groggy and disoriented. Her head throbbed with a dull ache, and her nose felt stuffy. You woke a few minutes later up to the sound of soft sneezes coming from beside you. Gently opening your eyes, you turned to see Kara sitting up in bed, her nose slightly red and her hand holding a crumpled-up tissue. 
"Goodmorning and bless you," you mumbled sleepily as you slowly woke up and you reached out to brush a strand of hair away from her face. "Do your powers feeling like they’re getting stronger now you’ve slept?” 
Kara sniffled and shrugged, her voice sounding audibly congested. "Not really and I think I'm catching a cold on top of everything else." 
“What happened to your phenomenal immune system, hm?” You asked curiously, the only time you’d ever seen Kara sick was years ago back when she was assistant to Cat Grant so seeing her all red-cheeked and sniffly wasn’t something you were used to. 
Your wife groaned as she sank back down into bed and sniffled into her pillow, “Well without my powers at full capacity my immune system has the strength of a dying battery.”  
“Well then, if you powers need a little boost do you think it’d be a good idea to go to the DEO and sit with their solar lamps for a bit, see if that recharges them? Alex will probably know how to take care of you a little better there too.”  
To your surprise though Kara shook her head and instead curled up into you, prompting you to take her into your arms, not caring as she sniffled against your neck. “I don’t want to go to DEO today.” She mumbled, her voice muffled from the way she refused to lift her head from your body, “I just wanna be with you, no agents, Alex or J’onn fussing.” Her voice hitched off as she turned away from you to sneeze and the small adorable noise of annoyance she made afterwards made your heart melt a little. How could she be so cute? 
“So, you just want a quiet day in then?” You murmured, receiving a subtle nod in return, “Well then, I think we can manage that.” 
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broifoundher · 2 years
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What is this junk? : An old one shot with Kara Danvers from my time before joining Tumblr.
Supergirl + Arrowverse SPOILERS
Angst (badly written), happy (yes) ending (?).
A/n : Literally just copy pasted because I’m too afraid to change it.
“Hey” she breathed in “It’s gonna be okay. I’ve got you.” She said, but you just smiled at her.
“Kara, one of my legs is crushed, I have a pole pierced into my stomach and my right arm has been torn apart. We both know I’m not gonna make it.” You whispered but she just shook her head in denial.
“No, no. *sniffle* I’m gonna bring you to the DEO and—” she said as she went to pick you up, but you cut her off
“I’ll bleed out into your arms.” You sent her a small smile. “It’s okay Kara… I’m just glad I’m not alone right now.” You said with tears streaming down your face.
Which flooded her face with more. “Never, you’ll never be alone.”
“Because I won’t be (existing) anymore. But you will still live on. I’m so sorry to bring this pain into your life…”
“No…. No, because you will live. You will live on with me. And we’ll laugh together about you being sorry again at the worst possible time. We’ll get married, have kids.” And the fact that she had already seen a future with you in it made your heart sink even further.
“Kara, please stop…” if she went on, you weren’t sure you would be at peace with dying anymore. “I love you. But I’m not gonna retrieve my apology about leaving you to deal with these shitty feelings. Kara, I…” you broke down “I wish I could have had that kind of life with you, but you’ll have to find someone else for yours.”
“No”
“Yes, please…” your eyelids were getting heavier to lift as you blinked “I don’t want to be the reason that the beautiful and amazing person I met back then wouldn’t get her happy ending.”
“My happy ending is with you.”
“Kara…”
“No, no no.” She broke down as she couldn’t hear your heart beat anymore.
Her hands were full of your blood as she had been trying to keep it inside of you. And she hung her head down when your eyes kept staring without a single hint of life still inside.
…………..
“I couldn’t save her, Alex. She died… *sniffle* I’m Supergirl for Rao’s sake!”
“I know…”
“And the worst is, there were other people there who were in need of my help. And yet, they had to see a hero lift them up with shaky arms.”
“I’m so sorry Kara…”
“How am I gonna live without her? I was gonna propose to her! If— if only—”
“Stop, don’t think like that Kara… It happened and you will have to find a way out. And I, and James, and Winn—”
“Will never be able to replace her” Kara cut her sister off “I just want her” she whispered.
“I know…” was all Alex could say.
………………………………………………………………
“Hey Kara.”
“Hey Barry, nice wedding.” She smiled.
“Thanks, I see you brought your sister as your plus one… Want to tell me what happened?”
Her eyes diverted to her own drink.
“She died Barry.”
“Oh my god, Kara. I’m so sorry.” He said as he hugged her.
“Yeah, everyone is… Even she was…” she frowned at the memory. Not making her laugh at all.
“Hey, I wish I could say you’re gonna find someone, but I’ve only ever loved one woman in my life… So I’m not sure I can tell you anything inspiring.”
She smiled.
“Thanks Barry, but you don’t have to…”
“Yes, yes I do. I’m your friend and the one who invited you here.”
“It’s ok, today I’m here for you. And I have to say, I’m enjoying my time.”
“Happy to know that, then want to come join us downstairs now?”
“Yeah, alright.” She said as she followed him down the stairs to where the others were gathered.
……
“And my wife” said Earth X’s Oliver.
“Ew, gross.” Kara said out loud, even the evil version of herself got to be with their loved one.
This was making Kara even sadder than before.
………
~At the beginning of Crisis on Infinite Earth~
“They’re gone. My parents, all of Argo. I lost them again…”
………
~At the end of Crisis on Infinite Earth~
“You know what Oliver told me?” Barry said to Kara “he said :
‘Dying is the easy part. That he was at peace. That the real heroes, they’re the ones that have to keep going. So he told me to keep going.”
“I guess that’s what my girlfriend meant, but didn’t have enough time to think of the perfect way to say it…”
………
~After Crisis on Infinite Earth~
“Good morning sleeping beauty! You have the Nobel Prize ceremony to get to in an hour or so.” You said as you straddled your wife’s body.
“(Y/N)?” She said with tears in her eyes “Am I dead? Is this heaven?”
“Hey, Darling, are you okay? Did you have a bad dream?” You said suddenly concerned, grasping her cheeks to look her in the eyes.
“No… I wish it was all only a dream…But the dream is you… being here” she whispered as she cupped your hands.
“I’m real Kara. Here.” You took her hand and let it rest over your beating heart “I’m here.” You whispered, intending to reassure, to ground her, but it only made her shake her head again as she started crying.
“No, you died. This has to be another Black Mercy!” She gently pushed you away as she stood up and started pacing. “I just don’t get how a Black Mercy could’ve attached itself to me, the multiverse was dying…”
“Kara, if you have to talk about your dreams, of course I’m always here to listen, but if you expect to find explanations, you should ask Nia…”
She stopped dead in her track. “You know Nia?”
“Kara, are you serious right now?” You asked, not in a pissed or sarcastic way, but in a worried, honest manner.
“I, yes I am. You died on the [date] I remember it clearly, I always go to the graveyard on the [date]. I bring you flowers, your favourite ones as they remind me of you, care for your tombstone, make sure to keep it steady” she hiccuped in her sobs.
“Kara…” you said, your own eyes filling with tears. You shook your head at the sight of your wife being so broken. “I’m so sorry you had to live with this.” You wrapped your arms around her body. Because you believed her.
She chuckled. “I know, you said the same thing before you died. How you told me to live on anyway. And then I told you you’ll get to live on too, together, with me. How we would get married, have kids. But then you shook your head again, apologizing and saying I will have to find someone else *hiccups* when all these years, *inhale* I’ve never been able to find anyone else…” she was weeping into your shoulder, gripping onto your shirt as you soothed her with a hand in her hair.
You don’t know how long it had been, still just processing everything. But then Kara’s phone rang.
“It’s probably Nia wondering where you are.” You whispered softly, not wanting to startle the woman in your arms.
“I don’t care. I just want to stay here with you.”
“But Kara, it’s the Nobel Prize!” You said as you pulled yourself back. “I believe you, but I also remember how excited you were about it. I mean, how couldn’t you, your friend is getting the Nobel Prize!”
“My friend?” She furrowed her brows
“Yes, Lex Luthor.”
She almost choked
“Excuse me, I don’t know if I should be more distraught by the fact you just said Lex Luthor and I are friends or because he’s receiving the Nobel Prize?”
“Neither? Because it’s a good thing?”
“I’m sorry, I gotta go.”
“Sure, say hi to Nia for me. And don’t forget to ask her about your dream.”
“I will.”
……
“Kara! Just in time!”
“Oh Rao, she wasn’t kidding.”
…….
“Alex!
Literally just stops there. 🫤 I know, sorry. 😐 I can try rewriting it and giving it an end if you want. Just tell me. But otherwise, I just thought to share with the fandom. Okay, bye.
Alternatively, this could also be seen as a concept to which I wouldn’t be against writing a full story. In my today’s style.
Okay, real bye this time.
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pigeonp0st · 24 days
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Wow, I just finished reading your most recent piece with Kara and it was really well done. You mentioned the idea of immortality in that and wondered how that could be used in a different piece perhaps. Kara (Plus Alex and the others) possibly finding out that reader is immortal and has been for a long time. (As a sort of headconnon or what not. I’d presume reader would be running a personally owned company, as big if not bigger than L-Corp. What with having a long time to amass wealth)
Kara Danvers X Reader
Summary:
Reader reveals she’s immortal to the super friends. Kara comforts her.
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Angst
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Thanks for the request! Sorry for taking so long. It being shorter is the sacrifice I’ve made to return to writing, but I hope you enjoy anyways!
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It’s game night that the super friends find out about my immortality.
It comes out when Lena says she’s been looking into my company, wanting to buy it. She mentions curiously that it says I’m the founder, when it’s well known my company has been around for nearly a hundred years.
And, well…It comes out then, because you’ve stopped being secretive about it when it stopped being something you had to be secretive about…
They know now— of my immortality, and though I should feel relief at the being known, of the truth I’ve not done much to hide revealing itself, all I feel is discontent. Discontent and unsatisfied, unsatisfied because the agony and empathy in their eyes is lackluster. They know now, and even as they try to understand they’re incapable of it.
I am immortal, and yet I have lived a thousand lives in my one everlasting one. There’s so much devastation in every end when you’ve had countless of new beginnings. I do best in the in between where l don’t have to face either beginning or end. It’s in the start of something new that every fiber of my being screams for stop.
Getting used to something doesn’t mean it gets easier, in the same way grief often works. I am constantly grieving my lives, and it’s become a heavy burden they could never understand.
It hurts in a way I hadn’t accounted for. With the coming of Superman, the rise of aliens, the new acceptance of them—there’s a rise of difference, and in that alternative community. It makes you feel better, this new life. It’s given you more hope of being understood than ever before, but to be faced with your friend’s sympathetic eyes, it all feels lackluster.
Even more so when Winn makes a nerdy comment about wanting to know the truth about history. Everyone laughs, laughs and leaves me alone in the same instant.
I laugh along, searching for connection and finding none. Disappointment was the backside of the renewed hope this life has given me. I felt intensely that there was no point in explaining any of anything that had ever happened for me. To reject them that would allow me the dignity of being not understood on my own terms.
It is better to be alone by yourself, than to be alone surrounded by people after all.
Karas eyes meet mine. She’s sitting by Alex and Lena’s feet. Her and Lena the only ones not laughing, trying to lighten the mood. Lena gives me an apologetic smile, on behalf of the others. There’s connection there.
Kara…Kara just goes distant. Goes distant then, and then goes distant the rest of the game night. It’s when everyones leaving and she stops me, I understand, or accept really; it was because of me. What I said.
I’d been hoping I wouldn’t have to speak on it ever again, regret like acid still in my stomach.
“You…” Kara pauses, searches my eyes—for what, I don’t know. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
She must sense the way this kills me from the way I wince, because she pulls me into a hug. A hug full of emotion. It shatters me in a way, because it feels like permission. Permission to fall apart.
I can’t, I’ve learned. Know now that if I start, I’ll never stop. All I can do is use logic as avoidance from my heart, and move forward with something resembling acceptance.
I pull away.
“Superman, you, all the aliens, the Meta-Humans, all of you have stretched the definition of what we call ‘humanity’, what we call ‘heart’, and yet still I feel like it escapes me.” It aches as I admit it—feels like a terrible, stupid thing.
Stupid because I have lived so long and yet still, here I am, so agonizingly affected. There are things I know, things I’ve learned, and they all mean nothing.
Kara shakes her head, eyebrows furrowed. She rejects it all. “That very thing inside of that feels different, alone in your experience, that is the very thing that actually connects you to humanity,” Kara says, her eyes soft and understanding.
Understanding in this, in this that she can understand. My heart quickens, I watch Kara, think of hope. Think of her.
Kara who has lost her whole world, her whole culture, who has taken her past and her aloneness and had become a hero, instead of something much darker. “Is there anyone like you, Kara?” I ask. It’s perhaps the question that has tormented her, the way it torments me— “is there anyone like me?”— but I say it like a gift. With reverence.
She is different, inexplicably so. It’s the best thing about her. Kara smiles shyly, looks down, fixes her glasses. “There’s you,” she whispers, “with an aloneness not anyone in this world could understand.”
There’s something about her saying it as it is that settles something inside of you.
“To feel so alone, and have it be the very thing that connects me, and in actuality makes me not alone,” l muse, somehow impressed. There’s not a life that has taught me more than the one with Kara.
There’s a gratitude inside me larger than all the life I’ve lived.
Kara grins, she pulls me in again. Hugs me tight. “I’m sorry about Alex asking to recruit you,” she whispers after a while. I let her words be the thing that has me pulling away, despite Kara’s pout at it.
I smile hesitantly, waving away Kara’s apology. “When Superman showed up it had me thinking about it, but my immortality has been taken advantage of before, and not being able to die isn’t as strong of a power as you might think,” I admit, “I’m not as strong as you’d think.”
Kara gives me a disbelieving look. My defensiveness looks like guilt to her, I know. It is. It’s guilt and fear. I’d want nothing more than to make this forever mean something, but I’m plagued by all of its consequences.
She lets me get away with the things left unsaid, thankfully. In my gratefulness I decide not to ask about her own prolonged life, despite my ongoing curiosity.
I know it’s a sensitive topic. There’s almost all of me that hurts for her, and then there’s a small part of me that thinks; I can live with her longer.
Supergirl, Kara Danvers, Kara Zor-el; my love.
I cough, adjust my bag over my shoulder, and step away. I know I have to before I kiss her in the dim lighting of her apartment, in the body that gets the honor to live alongside her. “See you tomorrow, Supergirl?”
Kara nods, eyes dark. She bites her lip, looks away with a flush. “Yep. One hundred percent. Lunch, right? Right. Yeah. I’ll be there,” Kara confirms, turning an even darker red at my responding eyebrow raise.
“Yeah,” I say, amused. “I’ll be there too. Wouldn’t miss it for my life.”
Kara laughs. Fills your heart for lifetimes with it. You leave with the hope of tomorrow, and the sound of her laugh.
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daisy-thetoxic · 4 months
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DESERT ROSE | Kara Danvers
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Fem gip spider girl- Phoebe Parker part 2
Part one
(I might make this into an actual Fic.)
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Fluff, mentions of intimacy, possessives, golden retriever x black cat.
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Phoebe grabbed the glasses from the cabinet as she helped Kara prepare dinner for her and her annual friends night.
When she started dating the blonde superhero, she didn’t realize how different her and Kara actually were, but that’s what made them perfect together.
Kara’s golden retriever energy lightening up the room, whole Phoebe black cat energy threatens anyone who dare disturb Kara.
“You don’t have to stay if you don’t want to.” Kara tells her, walking to her as she came back from the living room.
“This is important to you, babe, I’m fine. Just your friends.” Phoebe muses as she was her won boss anyway, her and Lena going 50/50 on the company due to both of them being billionaires and well Phoebe loved working, especially photography. Reporting just came with the job.
Phoebe rolled up her sleeves, revealing the tattoos she had prior to getting bitten by a spider. Her black silk shirt matching her dark aesthetic as a silver necklace hanged from her neck. It was a matching one with Kara.
She had supergirls symbol while Kara had a spider. And the some of the many rings Kara got her her littered her fingers.
“You get the door, I got the pasta.” Phoebe tells her as her hair was in a lose pony tail, her black curls showing off.
Kara stiffened for a second, signaling she was listening to the footsteps walking towards her door.
“Just a sec.” Kara tells her, grabbing her face and pulling her in for a lingering kiss knowing Alex would be too over protective to let her kiss her girlfriend. Older siblings were a pain in the ass.
“Your cute.” Phoebe muses, watching her walk off before taking the Pasta out the oven, mixing the salad in a giant bowl with a salad grabber thing? Phoebe didn’t really pay attention to what Kara told her it was. Too busy staring at the blonde.
She brought it all the to the table as Kara greeted her friends, opening the door for them.
“It smells great, Kara!” Winn hums as the smell hits their noses.
“Thanks!” Kara smiles widely, proud of herself even though Phoebe had to make 99%, the on 1% helping put the cheese on the pasta. Phoebe didn’t mind as long as it made Kara happy.
“Hey Miss. Patera.” Winn greets her, still not used to seeing his boss outside of work.
“Please, Phoebe outside of work.” Phoebe tells him, giving him a brief smile before walking back into the kitchen.
“Damn.” Kelly mumbles to Kara as her, Lena, and Alex gawk at the woman who was currently grabbing wine from the cabinet.
“I know.” Kara tells her, starring at her girlfriend as she could practically hear the cocky smirk she was wearing.
“Babe? Could you bring the ranch in here?” Kara asks her as she walks towards the table, setting the napkins out once she breaks her trance.
“On it.” Phone calls back out, grabbing the sauce before walking into the kitchen. The wine bottle in her other hand as she sat next to Kara.
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“Uno!” Kara calls out as she leans back into Phoebe, sitting in her lap as she played Uno with her friends.
Phoebe on her phone as she went online shopping, buying more things for Kara, who could see it.
“Attached to your phone, much?” James comments, narrowing his eyes at Pheobe. His comment creating unwanted tension.
“Have something to say?” Pheobe looks up at him, raising an eyebrow in a challenging way.
“It’s friends night.” James laughs, although no one laughs with him. “Phones aren’t typically allowed.”
“James-“ Kara glares at the man, annoyed with his constant jealousy.
“It’s fine, he’s right.” Pheobe hits order on her shopping cart which was really a bunch of stuff for Kara before putting her phone down.
Lena looks at Pheobe knowing the woman well enough, hiding her smirk.
Pheobe grabs the cards, shuffling them through her fingers, slightly showing off.
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“Reverse. Reverse again, plus four, change the color to red and uno.” Pheobe calls out her cards as she sets it down before setting her last card down, winning the game, and leaving James with about 24 cards.
“Should have warned you she was a pro at Uno, banned her from playing.” Lena laughs, as James looks at his cards and back up at the woman who kicked his ass.
Kara stiffens as she hears something in the distance, police sirens and crashing. “Babe. could you help me get the mail?” Kara turns to her.
Pheobe focuses on her hearing, hearing the sirens too. “Of course.” Pheobe smiles, allowing Kara to get up before following her out.
“Are they?” Lena turns to Kelly who smirks. “Go little Danvers.”
“Hey hey hey, they did not sneak off to…” Alex shivers in disgust.
Before she could get up, super girl flies past the window, with Spidergirl swinging behind her, showing off as she flung past the window.
“That explains a lot.” Winn muses, putting two and two together.
“What? How?” James rushes to the window, watching them swing and fly off.
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Pheobe lands on Kara’s balcony, roses in her hand as she takes off her mask, walking into the building.
“You didn’t-“ Kara walks over to her, bringing her in for a hug, making sure not to smoosh the flowers.
“Here, my love.” Phoebe’s Russian accent showing as she grabs a box from her pocket.
Kara’s eyes widen in pure happiness, making Phoebe smile at her. “Open it.” Phoebe tells her, setting the flowers in a vase.
Kara opened it to find a rose ring, decked out in diamonds as a sapphire sat in the middle.
“Babe- I-“ Kara’s words got stuck in her throat as she put the ring on her right ring finger.
Phoebe walks up behind her, wrapping her arms around Kara’s waist.
“You deserve the world, Mon amour.” Phoebe kisses her neck, her black of her suit contrasting to Kara’s pastel clothes.
Phoebe pulls Kara back into her as Kara lets her head fall back onto her shoulder, enjoying the attention.
Kara gasps softly, turning around so she was facing Phoebe. “I love you.”
“I love you more.” Phoebe smiles, pulling her in for a kiss, her hands trailing down to the blondes waist, gripping it.
“Show me.” Kara tells her softly against her lips. Getting a smirk from the spider superhero.
“Jump” Phoebe mumbles against her lips as Kara wouldn’t let them part for a second. Following the command Kara jumps, Phoebe grabbing her thighs for her legs to wrap around the superhero’s waist as Phoebe walks them into the bedroom, not disconnecting their lips for a second.
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froottalks · 9 months
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Guiding Stars - Kara Danvers x reader
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[summary: reader is in love with kara and confesses their feelings to her]
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National City was a place of constant hustle and bustle, where the streets buzzed with energy and the skies were guarded by a vigilant protector—Supergirl. Amidst this city's chaos, fate guided you to a chance encounter with Kara Danvers, a woman with a heart as bright as the sun she concealed within her.
You were drawn to Kara's warmth and kindness from the moment you met her at CatCo. Her smile was like a beacon of light in a world that often seemed overshadowed by darkness. As you got to know her, you realized that her compassion was matched only by her determination to make the world a better place.
One evening, after a long day at CatCo, you found Kara sitting on the balcony of her apartment, gazing at the stars. The city lights twinkled below, creating a mesmerizing backdrop for your conversation.
"Kara," you began, "there's something about you, about the way you care for others, that's truly inspiring."
Kara turned to you, her blue eyes sparkling with curiosity. "I've always believed that we have a responsibility to use our gifts to help those in need."
As you continued to talk, you discovered a shared sense of purpose—a desire to make a difference, no matter how small. It was as if your paths had converged for a reason, aligning your lives in a way that felt destined.
As weeks turned into months, your connection with Kara deepened. You found yourself spending more time together, whether it was working on a story for CatCo or supporting her in her heroic endeavors as Supergirl. There was an unspoken understanding between you, a bond that grew stronger with each passing day.
One night, as you and Kara stood on a rooftop, gazing at the city's skyline, you couldn't hold back the feelings that had taken root within you. "Kara, there's something I've been wanting to tell you," you confessed, your heart racing.
Kara turned to you, her expression a mixture of curiosity and anticipation. "What is it?"
Taking a deep breath, you met her gaze. "Kara, you've become a guiding star in my life. Your compassion, your strength—it's all so incredible. And I... I've fallen for you."
Kara's eyes widened slightly, her lips parting in surprise. After a moment, a soft smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. "I never thought I'd hear those words from someone who knows both sides of me."
You stepped closer, your heart pounding. "Kara, I see you—the reporter, the hero, the person behind the mask. And I care for every part of you."
In that moment, beneath the starlit sky, Kara reached out and took your hand, her touch sending a shiver down your spine. "I care for you too," she admitted, her voice soft but resolute. "Being Supergirl often means putting others first, but with you, I want to explore a different side of life."
As the city's lights continued to shimmer below, you shared a kiss—a promise of the emotions that had grown between you, a promise of the adventures you would embark upon together.
In the days that followed, you navigated the challenges of life in National City side by side, leaning on each other's strengths and supporting each other through the trials that arose. Amidst the chaos of the world, you found solace and joy in each other's company, held together by a love that was as powerful as the sun that illuminated the sky.
THE END
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smalls-words · 2 years
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It’s An Imp Thing
Summary: When one door closes, another one opens - you might just fall in love with your attacker though.
Pairings: ScarletWidow x Fem!Imp!Reader, SuperCorp x Fem!Imp!Reader
Warnings: Feelings, kind of a general warning of care, Kara and Lena being amazing, Wanda and Natasha not as much.
Genre: Angst, lil bit of fluff and hurt/comfort
Words: roughly 3.8k
A/N: This was typed on my phone, so apologies for spelling mistakes and/or grammar errors! This’ll also be a 2-parter when I get enough motivation to finish it :)
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You remembered when it started. The long empty nights you waited up for them, the missed calls when they wouldn’t come home. They were few and far between, and yet, you kept on scrambling back to them.
It was a long-time coming and whilst your fifth-dimensional imp nature was trying to hide it from your fragile heart, the fog of humanity cleared one afternoon when the two of them had shown up at your bedroom door.
“We need to talk.”
Wanda’s words were the building block of the wall around your heart. Natasha helped her explain that they had fallen out of love with you, if it could even be called that - she even corrected herself in saying that they no longer felt the lust they had confused with love.
It’s ironic, isn’t it? A being of god-like powers from the Fifth Dimension couldn’t even keep two girlfriends.
But, you didn’t let it show. In fact, you used your mimicry to copy Natasha’s stoic expression, one that nobody could read, even the witch and the assassin themselves. Nobody knew how tall the walls around your heart had grown after a month, how they stretched far beyond your mental vision - to Wanda, they appeared like glass, but you wanted it to.
They don’t deserve to see your pain, especially not since they caused it.
“Fury, h-hi.” You stammered as you stood in your room, pacing nervously.
Now that you couldn’t hide.
“Yes, Agent Mxy?” He asked, confused to receive a call from you.
“I’d like to discuss something with you. In private and in person.”
“Of course. I’m free right now.”
You locked your bedroom door with a snap of your fingers, a blink of an eye turning your room into Fury’s office.
“Thought you’d be quicker.” He smirked.
“Didn’t want to cause a scare when Agent Mxy was last seen in her bedroom and couldn’t be found anywhere.” You smirked back, sitting down.
The two of you talked for a brief period of time, no more than ten minutes, before you teleported back to the compound and began silently transporting your belongings. Fury had shown you an average image of your room at your new home, the DEO, and your clairvoyance allowed you to see exactly which room he had picked out for you.
But a knock at your door, along with it opening whilst you teleported your drawer of pants away, was not what you expected.
“What are you doing?” Natasha asked warningly.
“Tidying.” You excused, your mimicry working like a charm as she couldn’t see or hear a lie.
“It’s your turn to make dinner tonight.”
You snapped your fingers and smiled softly as you heard a hearty cheer, no doubt in your mind that Thor was glad to have a feast appear in front of him.
“Y/N?”
You jumped at the close sound of her voice, not realising that she was standing right next to you.
“Are you okay?”
A thought influenced her to sit down on the end of your bed before you spoke. “I’m fine.”
“No you’re not.” She jabbed.
You took a deep breath whilst you finished with one drawer. “I am. I’m healthy, I’m getting better at hand-to-hand, and I’m happy. I fell away from you both and that’s okay. Stuff happens.”
Natasha looked at you carefully, but still couldn’t see through your mimicry - she didn’t even know it was something you could do.
“Shall we join Thor and the others for dinner?” You offered, stretching your hand to hers.
As she took it, you teleported the both of you downstairs into your designated seats, a laugh instantly ripping through the room as you saw Thor with stuffing all over his face. You cleaned it with a telekinetically-controlled napkin and he thanked you dearly for it, giving you a big bear hug that gave you a good back crack.
Dinner went smoothly, as did the setting up of the movie night. However, like always, the fight about what movie to watch took a while, and they settled for one of your favourites. You sat back with Yelena and Peter cuddled up against you, eventually falling asleep, and you didn’t have the heart to teleport them into their beds.
Natasha and Wanda watched you carefully as you kissed Yelena’s forehead and whispered goodnight whilst you adjusted Peter so he wouldn’t keep putting pressure on your shoulder.
*Tasha.* Wanda started their conversation in their heads.
*Yes?*
*Do you think something’s up with Y/N?*
*Mhmm. But I can’t figure out what. How’s your end looking?*
Wanda’s eyes glowed for a second, a second you noticed, and your walls seemed to climb an extra layer. The witch grumbled softly into Natasha’s arm, whilst the assassin ignored Clint’s stare and Tony’s movie remark.
*What do you see?* She asked.
*I can see her clear as day, but it feels… fuzzy. Like you know when you can see heat rising off of the ground? It’s like that, but it’s blurring my vision.*
Natasha stole another glance towards you and you ignored it, even if your magic tingled when she looked at you. You slowly closed your eyes and twenty minutes later, you cuddled into the warmth of the blanket.
*There.* Wanda’s voice echoed in your mind.
You didn’t react to it, but the pressure of her lips on your forehead was incredibly hard to not react to. Natasha’s came next with an added touch to the cheek, smoothing over the light spots on your skin.
“Still our strong girl.” She muttered to herself, retreating back to her shared room with Wanda.
When they woke up in the morning, the duo made their way downstairs with the expectation that you would be there too. Instead, the Avengers were seated at the meeting table, with Fury hovering at the head of it as a hologram.
“Nice to see you are both alive.” He quipped before gesturing for them to take a seat.
“Fury, what is this meeting about?” Natasha asked as she sat down, a tired Wanda falling gracefully into her lap.
“This is to inform you about two things: your next mission, which will take about a year with detailed planning, cooperation between organisations and cohesive training; and the fact that Agent Mxy, now known as Eminence, has been transferred to the DEO division with indefinite stay.”
Natasha and Wanda shot up from their chair second in argument, with Yelena, Peter and Kate (who had returned from a mission last night) already up in arms.
“Ahem.”
They all silenced.
“Why, Nick?” Natasha broke it.
“Eminence said that she felt her abilities were needed elsewhere. A fifth-dimensional sense, something that she could not explain to humans, but any imp would understand.”
She nodded slowly before sitting down, her mind elsewhere during the rest of the short meeting. Wanda stayed in her lap, still tired beyond the norms as her mind also weighed the heavy thoughts of you being gone.
She knew you weren’t gone gone, but you weren’t around. She couldn’t go to you and ask for you to taste her newest dish, even if you always said they tasted delicious. She couldn’t come to you when she had a nightmare whilst Natasha was on a mission, or when the Widow was in a similar state, unable to communicate.
You just… disappeared.
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You stood in the lobby of the DEO, waiting in line like everybody else before you walked up to the receptionist.
“Hi. I’m Y/N Mxy-”
Almost a millisecond after stating half of your name, your senses tingled and you shifted into a dark purple wisp - which was a good idea, since an alert Kryptonian would have tackled you to the ground.
“Wait wait wait!” You held your hands up as you shifted back, the other agents around you pulling out their guns.
You closed your eyes and kept your hands in the air. “I’m Y/N Mxyzptlk! I know my dad is an asshole, but I wouldn’t be able to get through the front door without an invitation from your superior! It’s an imp thing!”
“Stand down!”
Your eyes opened at the order of the director, a sigh of relief easing through your lungs. “Director Danvers.” You nodded formally to her.
“Hello, Y/N. Supergirl, this is Eminence. Your new teammate.” Alex smiled at you.
“Oh.” Kara looked at you and Alex ordered her agents to drop their weapons.
Alex took you into the elevator whilst Kara flew back up, to which you joined her a minute later. The round mission table was hardly crowded, with two of the smartest brains in the galaxy standing right in front of you.
“Hello, Miss Mxyzptlk.”
“Hi, Brainy.” You smiled at him and he shook your hand.
“How did you know his name?” Kara questioned, raising an eyebrow at you.
“Oh - sort of an imp thing. Clairvoyance and all.” You chuckled sheepishly.
“Clairvoyance, at its core, is the power to see into the future.” Brainy clarified for the other Superfriends.
“Well, would you like to train with us?” Kara offered.
You smirked with your nod. “I’m intrigued to learn how the mighty Kryptonian trains.”
She grinned right back at you. “Okay - meet me in Training Room 4E in five minutes.”
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Wanda and Natasha sat in their shared room, completely drawing a blank. Piles and piles of papers were spread around them whilst their vision was slightly blurred from their computers.
“FRIDAY, how many combinations have we gone through?” Natasha asked, her body aching with exhaustion.
“Over the course of the year, the team has gone through a total of 16,856 combinations.”
“And how many have worked?”
“None, Ms Romanoff.”
Natasha fell back onto the bed and put her hands on her face, only now noticing the silence of which Wanda moved around in. She removed her hands to watch her girlfriend walk towards the cupboard, pulling out a blanket.
Your blanket - the one she had stolen a few nights before you left.
She wrapped it tight around her as she sat back down on the bed, with the Widow coming up to hold her from behind. “Malen’kiy… Honey, it’s okay.” She rubbed her forearm lovingly whilst tears formed in Wanda’s eyes.
“If she was here, she’d be able to fix it. I know she would.” The witch whispered, leaning back against Natasha.
“She has the power to bend the world to her will. Why can’t she fix this?”
“Love, you know her limits. No falling in love, no preventing people from killing themselves and no forcing them to drink apple juice.”
Wanda smiled against Natasha’s neck. “That’s how we knew we loved her.”
“Indeed.”
They both had the same question running through their head, but they were too afraid to say it, which meant their minds ran further down the rabbit hole. Were they wrong to let you go? To shove you out of their life so easily? Was it an excuse that they lusted for you, instead of showing vulnerability and telling you the truth?
For now, those questions couldn’t be answered. But their problem had a brighter path as a plan formed in Natasha’s head.
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After a year of being with the Superfriends gang, you had shown them your more playful side. The one that used your powers more frequently, that was naturally intelligent - even if they also got the bad sides; the insecurities were quite obvious sometimes, even if you tried to hide them.
But there were two people who could see right through you, both figuratively and literally - Kara and Lena.
Of course, you had met Kara on that fateful day she tried to tackle you to the ground. However, now she was tackling you to hear your howling laughter when she tickled you, or when you went on long missions and arrived late at night, to which she would hold you close and listen to your heartbeat.
When you met Lena, her inquiring expression was something you found yourself often admiring. The curve of her eyebrows, the purse of her lips, which were often stained shades of red with various lipsticks. Yet, they were just as beautiful in their nude hue, and they were especially plump to kiss.
Oh, did I forget to mention that? Yes, they are your four-month-fresh lovers.
Kara and Lena were waiting for you to come home to the apartment, of which they insisted you’d stay rather than a pocket in the Fifth Dimension, and it had become quite homey to you all. Lena’s corner of the apartment, with a laptop and a desk with few papers, was uniquely contrasting and complimenting of Kara’s bookshelf and comfy chair you had fallen asleep in too many times to count when they read to you.
“Kara, the potatoes are done!” Lena called from the bathroom when the timer went off, doing her hair up into a bun with her magic whilst Kara zipped into the kitchen.
She pulled the dish out with her bare hands and placed it alongside the feast, her stomach already grumbling until her phone dinged with a message from you.
“She’ll be here in five minutes!” Kara yelled out, only to be greeted by the appearance of her witch.
“How do I look?” She grinned, with Kara’s long-sleeve pyjamas that were too big on her.
Kara matched her grin and walked over to her, holding her by the waist as she placed a gentle kiss against her lips. As she pulled away, she saw your purple wisp travelling towards the glass, easily shifting through it to land on the comfy chair in the corner.
But you didn’t greet them, and that was their warning sign.
“Y/N/N? Honey, are you okay?” Kara asked as she sat on the arm of the chair, with Lena coming in front of you and holding you by the chin.
Her heart cracked at the sight of tears in your eyes. “Oh, Y/N… Tell me what the matter is, I can fix it.”
“My exes need my help to defeat an enemy.” You murmured.
Silence filled the room to the brim and you stood to leave, but Kara super-sped into you and held you close, combing her fingers through your hair gently. Soon enough, another layer of your walls crumbled in your mind and Lena found it much easier to read the fresh memory sealing in your mind.
“Y/N, please, we wouldn’t be asking if we could handle it.” Natasha spoke through the phone.
“What about your friends? They have some firepower that we could definitely utilise-”
“I’m not letting you put my girlfriends in danger.” You growled back.
“Your what?”
“Yeah, that’s right. I’ve moved on. You had your chance, the both of you did, and now I have two amazing girlfriends who care about me more than anything, even if I can overpower them very easily.”
You knew that you weren’t in a great frame of mind for that conversation, but blind anger often removed the veil of lies.
“Our little imp…” Lena cooed, holding you up whilst Kara speedily dished you up some dinner.
The Luthor pulled you over to the couch and tucked you into her lap, feeding you piece by piece of the delicious dinner whilst Kara rubbed your palms with her thumbs. Lena transferred the thoughts to Kara and the Kryptonian pulled out her phone.
“What are their numbers?” She asked you.
“Um…” You fumbled your phone out from your pocket and showed her their contacts, to which she immediately added.
But you weren’t expecting her to call Natasha.
“Hi, yes, is this Natasha Romanoff? This is Supergirl. According to Y/N, you want our help?”
You watched Kara’s eyebrows crinkle as Lena held you, trying to keep your sobs to a minimum as everything came rushing back. The late night talks, the graceful but brief touches around your hips and arms, the sweetest names in their respective languages; anything and everything, it all came back.
And it hurt.
“Look, we will help you on one condition.”
Kara’s words made your head pop up, attracting her attention. “It’s okay, sweet girl, I’ll be done in a minute. No need for such destructive tears on our Y/N.” She kissed the top of your head and walked away, your mind not even in focus to hear anything.
“Y/N? Y/N/N?” Lena tried, but when she saw your unfocused eyes, she simply held you tighter, your thoughts oozing out of your skull.
“Our beautiful girl. Don’t let those pesky dark thoughts weave through your mind. If they couldn’t see you for your heart and your mind, then they weren’t the ones for you. You’re our girlfriend, and we really really like you. Some would even say… love.” She grinned softly and your eyes focused, making it widen.
“There she is.” She placed a gentle kiss on your lips, stroking away the tear-soaked baby hairs which soothed you even more.
“Where did I go?” You looked down at your body before Kara’s finger under your chin tilted it back up.
“Nowhere, love. Your mind, however, may have gone for a walk down memory lane. But we’ll always be here, okay?”
You nodded and let out a deep sigh, making grabby arms to your Kryptonian which caused them both to chuckle. Kara picked you up easily, like you weighed no more than a feather, and laid you down on the huge bed. She crawled into the bed with Lena in tow and they wrapped you up in their arms, coddling you until you fell asleep.
“So, you wanna tell me your plan?” Lena asked quietly, keeping her ministration of running her fingers up and down your thigh.
“We’ll discuss it tomorrow at the DEO. We need all hands on deck for this one, according to Natasha.” Kara replied, having your back pressed against her warm front.
“I love you.” Lena kissed your forehead and then Kara’s lips.
“I love you too.” Kara pulled away to kiss the back of your head, the two of them following you into slumber.
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6rookie-writer0110 · 2 years
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Request - Sara Lance X F!reader. Sara dating Kara Danvers sister, who has ADHD and is co-Captain of the Legends would include:
A/N: This is my first time writing Reader that has ADHD. I do apologize in advance if I got something wrong. I don't know what is like to have ADHD, I mostly read other people's fanfic to get an idea of how to write Reader with ADHD.
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•You first met Sara through your sister Kara at Barry and Iris’s wedding.
•Kara told Sara that you have ADHD.
•You would talk to Sara and Kara on a certain topic but you got distracted.
•You wanted to impress Sara but you felt embarrassed and you walked away.
•Sara would flirt with you.
•You didn't know how to flirt so you would talk about something else.
•Kara figure out that you and Sara like each other.
•Kara wanted to play matchmaker and set up game night.
•You and Sara managed to get to know each other a little more.
•You would have your fidget in your pocket because it has your favorite character.
•Sara asked you out and you said yes.
•Kara is happy for you and she helped you pick out an outfit.
•You and Sara started to become serious.
•It would take a while for Sara to fully understand your ADHD.
•You told Kara that you go with Sara to save the timeline.
•You and Kara will miss each other a lot but she still supports your decision.
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•It took you a while to get used to living on the waverider.
•You are co-captain and that freaked you out.
•While Sara goes over the plan, your mind won't focus. You start to think about something else.
•You do get along with the others.
•You would be doing something then you would do something else and forget to finish the first task.
•Sara and the others will help you focus on the task.
•You got bored on a mission and you got separated from the team.
•You doubt yourself as a captain.
•Sara would comfort you.
•Sara would ask Gideon for tips on how to help someone focus with ADHD.
•Sara would surprise you with a romantic dinner or a getaway trip.
•You and Sara like to cuddle.
•Sara is very affectionate with you.
•You try to be a leader and you begin to doubt yourself and you give up.
•The team will tell you not to give up.
•Kara will go with you and the others on a mission.
•You would go visit your sister Kara back at National City.
•When you are feeling mad or sad, Sara would know how to comfort you.
•Sara would find it cute that you would try to flirt with her.
•When you get hurt on a mission, Sara would take care of you.
•Kara predicts that you and Sara would get married.
•You and Sara like to make out a lot.
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p-taryn-dactyl · 2 years
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i’m adding a few characters to my writing list, if you want to request any of these, that would be great:
jean grey (famke janssen)
ajak (the eternals)
kara danvers (supergirl cw)
caroline forbes (tvd)
edit: lena luthor (supergirl cw)
edit: specifically 50s agatha harkness
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goldenempyrean · 9 months
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i have a supergirl request for sick alex at the deo with prompt “Goodness, you look like your about to pass out.”   “Don't come too close. You don’t wanna catch this.”   And “It's chaos here. I can't just stop working because I have the sniffles.”  if thats okay? x female reader please
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〚 Pairing - Alex Danvers x Reader 〛
〚 Summary - During a flu outbreak at the DEO, Alex falls ill and tries to push through her responsibilities despite her worsening condition. 〛
〚 Wordcount - 1200 〛
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Winter had always been Alex’s favourite season. The crisp, cool air and the occasional pile of unmeted snow that covered the curbs somehow always made her feel calm. She loved it all. However, there were inconveniences to the wintertime, namely slippery roads, frigid hands, and most prominently, sickness. 
The flu had been sweeping its way through the DEO - it was bound too this time of year. With so many agents working in such close contact it was almost impossible to avoid. Not matter their rank or importance, it eventually made its way round the squad’s and not even the Director herself was spared. 
Alex stood woozily in the control area, her hand clutching a crumpled-up tissue as she leant over the main desk, her other clumsily rubbing at her temple. She looked awful. Your soft hand came to slide round her waist from behind and the exhausted woman sank into your touch. 
She coughed into her tissue, “Don’t come too close, you don’t want to catch this.” Alex warned through her croaking voice, yet she made no effort to move away. 
“I’ll take that risk. You weren’t sick this morning, what happened?” You mumbled worriedly, burying your head into her neck, prompting her to rest her head against yours. 
“The flu is characterised by a rapid on-set of symptoms. It’s been spreading like wildfire around here, you know that.” Alex whispered before her voice broke off into a hitch. 
You felt her body tense up, and you quickly reached for a nearby tissue box, pulling out a fresh one and handing it to her just in time. Alex sneezed loudly, and you could tell she was trying her best to suppress it, but her body couldn't hold it back any longer. 
“Bless you!” Kara called out as she came flying into the building (she’d just finished assisting the fire department with an accident downtown) 
“And again, my my, bless you love.” You repeated her sister’s words, gently rubbing Alex's back as she sneezed for the second time. Her body felt warm against your touch, and you knew she was hopelessly fighting a fever. 
"Thanks," Alex rasped weakly, her voice flooded with congestion as she pulled out of your hold to grab some tissues to blow her rapidly reddening nose.  
"It's chaos here. I can't just stop working because I have the sniffles," Alex replied with a weak smile, trying to maintain her composure despite feeling so unwell. She knew her responsibilities at the DEO were crucial, after all, without her there to manage and dispatch agents who would keep things running smoothly? 
She was stubborn, that was sure. It took another hour of misery before Alex reluctantly gave in and gave shuffling into the room where you were training some new recruits. 
“Alright guys, that’s enough for today.” You dismissed the group, letting them leave the room before opening your arms and letting the feverish woman fold into them, “Your breathing sounds awful y’know.” You sighed, at the small raspy breathes coming from the woman in your hold. 
“I’ve been told.” She muttered, keeping herself close to you, sniffling against your shoulder. 
You shook your head lightly, “We should get you laying down. Come on.” 
She continued to sniffle and sneeze as you gently guided her towards the infirmary. Her steps were slow and unsteady as the two of you made your way. Though you practically had to carry her up the stairs the two of you finally got her there, being met at the door by Kara and Lena. 
“I called her,” Kara explained as Alex curled herself onto one of the medical beds. 
Lena approached with a concerned expression, placing a hand on Alex's forehead before scanning a thermometer along her brow. "39 degrees, you're burning up, Alex. You should’ve rested when you first felt this coming on.” She said softly, glancing at you with gratitude for bringing Alex to the infirmary. 
Kara hovered nearby, her super hearing detecting Alex's irregular breathing and rapid heartbeat. "I'll grab some water and a cool cloth," she suggested, zipping away and returning quickly with the items. 
You stayed by Alex's side, gently wiping her forehead with the cool cloth as Kara handed her a glass of water. "Try to drink a little,love. It might help with the fever," you encouraged, giving her a reassuring smile as she held your hand, rubbing her thumb over your own. 
Alex took a few sips, but it was evident that she was struggling to keep herself composed. "I... I hate being so out of commission," she admitted weakly, her eyes showing a mix of frustration and vulnerability. 
Lena spoke softly, her caring tone trying to comfort her friend, “You need rest to recover properly. I’ve seen how hard you work yourself here, nobody’s going to forget that if you take a few days to look after yourself for a change.” 
Kara nodded in agreement, sitting by Alex's side. "We'll take care of the DEO for now. You just focus on getting better," she said, giving you an affirming nod. 
With concern etched on your face, you gently squeezed Alex's hand. "They're right, Alex. The DEO will be okay, and we'll handle things while you rest. You need to prioritize your health now." 
Alex's tired eyes softened as she looked at you, appreciating the support from her friends and you. "Okay," she finally relented, realizing that she couldn't keep pushing herself like this. "But promise me you'll keep me updated on everything?" 
"We promise," Lena replied, speaking for both her and Kara. "You can count on us." 
Kara placed a reassuring hand on Alex's shoulder. "And I'll keep checking in on you, Lena’s gonna write you a prescription for some Tamiflu, I’ll pick it up and drop it off for you tonight. 
With that said, you helped the shivering Director from the bed, letting her lean fully against you as you led her from the building. Where a DEO issued car was already waiting to pick you both up. 
During the ride, Alex gave into her exhaustion and fell asleep against your shoulder. You held her close, running your hand through her silky hair. By the time you’d reached her studio, Alex was completely passed out. Nothing short of a city-wide invasion would be waking her now.  
Carrying her up to her room, you made sure to tuck her safely into bed, gently pulling off her uniform and changing her into some softer, more comfortable clothes before climbing into the open space beside her, smiling as even in her sleep she snuggled up beside you. 
“Sleep well baby.” You whispered, pressing a soft kiss to her head, “and you will be definitely taking a sick day tomorrow, Director Danvers.” 
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supercorpsbian · 2 years
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Entropy (part 2)
content: slow burn ? but not really , hurt/comfort , eventual romance , wlw , kara x reader , reader needs therapy , reader is very socially anxious lmao
word count: 2,033
pair(s): Kara x Fifth Dimensional Imp!Reader, and all the other canon SG couples (Nia and Brainy, Kelly and Alex, etc)
A/N: it took a bit to edit this one, i have many parts written already they just need some adjustments:) thanks for the likes and reblogs!! it's nice to see this in my very first fanfic, English isn't my native language so if I make any mistakes that may be why
this part is more cutesy and a bit shorter !
Also happy pride month everyone:)
part 1 here
Mxyzptlk left you in a really bad space mentally, you were trying to focus on work but the only thing in your head was how permanent this change was. You thought you could just somehow return to the fifth dimension if anything went wrong, but apparently you were trapped in here for Brpxz knows how long.
Kara was the one who took you out of your thoughts by waving her hand in front of your face. "Hey, are you okay?" She looked at you worried, making your heartbeat speed up like earlier today.
"Uhm- I- Yes! I just... Got some bad news from a family friend but that is all, don't worry." You smiled nervously as you ate the very last bite of your cake desperately and threw the small plastic container into your trash can.
"Oh no, I'm so sorry... It's just that me, Nia, and.. Barney- We're going to get some sushi, and since those two will be kinda like on a date I was wondering if you'd want to make me some company? I promise I'll tell Cat you were with me. It can help you clear your mind a little bit" She pointed to the man standing right by her, just a few inches shorter, and your eyes almost popped out of your face. IT WAS BRAINY! You haven't even seen him during your stay in this dimension, and you barely expected to do so but you admired him so much too. You could barely speak, just nodding as you had to take any chance to be around the superfriends, especially Kara.
Giving Kara a wry smile you got up and grabbed your purse. Brainy went to Kara's office to wake Nia up, she just looked distraught and they had a short conversation while you wondered if she'd be able to dream about you and Mxyzptlk as you glared at them from your desk, Kara's voice getting you out of your thoughts.
"They're such a cute couple aren't they?" She smiled as she eyed them then you, making you tremble.
"Oh- Well I'm not close to Miss Nal but it seems like they're really happy together." You managed to slur out as you just walked to the elevator, Kara following you.
"Hey, there's no need for formalities around us, well I know Nia would prefer it if you call her by her name, and same with me. You can call me Kara." She reassured you as you just smiled shyly and nodded again. God it'd be so hard to even get yourself to have a decent conversation with this woman. Brainy and Nia joined the two of you shortly after, they held hands and beamed at you when the elevator arrived and all four of you stepped in.
"Oh! Forgot to introduce you, Nia, Barney, this is Cat's assistant..." Kara froze for a second, realizing she didn't really remember your name, she did remember what your boss called you, but she also knew damn well that wasn't your actual name, so she just stared at you somewhat embarrassed for not even knowing your actual name.
"Uh- Y/n-kz-'' You bite your tongue, almost slipping your actual name. But tried to distract them from it with a slight cough. "Y/n. Y/n L/n. Nice to meet you two, well, I already knew Miss Nal- Nia, but it's still a pleasure." You shook both their hands and just stood awkwardly in the corner as the trio chatted joyfully. A part of you thinking about just staying inside whenever they got off, they wouldn't notice and just go on about their day without you. Yes it was definitely a plan.
Until Kara intertwined her arm with yours.
"So the sushi restaurant is like a bit of a hidden spot so it's easy to get lost and from what I can remember you're new here right? Not only to CatCo but to the city." She looked at you with that pearly white smile of hers.
"Uhm- Yes. I am new to National City... It's like... A whole new dimension to me." You took your eyes off Kara and set them on Brainy's hair since he and Nia were walking in front of you. Damn you'll need to ask for his hair routine.
"I get that. Well, you may know why." She snorted and laughed. "Where are you from? Well, after Krypton, I grew up in Midvale, it was nice. Then I came here for university and the rest is history."
"I'm from-" Your brain freezes as you try to remember more of the fake story Mxyzptlk had built up for you to pass as a normal human. "I grew up in a really, really small town, you probably wouldn't know it. Then I moved to Metropolis but things were always too... Wild? There. So I decided to shoot my shot here since Jump City seemed too extreme too."
"Oh! Metropolis, so did you work at The Daily Planet?"
"No- It's my first time in a company this big, I was a- Uh... Secretary? For a small business though. But this job has been very helpful in teaching me new things."
"Oh..." She looked at you for a second as you caught her gaze from the corner of your eye. "That sounds great, it really looks like you got the hang of it already, if anything I can see you as the next junior reporter next year- Oh, look! We're here! You're gonna love this place."
Was it too late to tell her you've never had sushi? Well, you didn't know if you'd like it, you had only seen it in movies and shows but never got the curiosity to try it so you never did. Restaurants aren't really a thing in a dimension where you can summon anything with a snap of your fingers.
As soon as you got in, Kara was greeted by several waiters and the four of you were given a private booth to eat, your head looking around at the beautiful decorations all around the place.
"Y/n? What would you like to order? The waiter will probably be here any minute." Nia spoke, suddenly getting your view out of the menu, which left you confused as to how humans could spend so much on meals. You weren't poor, but Mxyzptlk didn't give you much money either, so you were kinda on a budget, especially since you started getting your salary from CatCo. The whole concept of money had always been so weird to you, well it seemed similar to how monarchy had always more power and magic, but it was all still weird.
"I think I'll go for... This one." You pointed at the cheapest roll available, Kara peeked from her seat right by your side, looking at your choice.
"Only that? Don't worry! It's on me. You can pick any rolls you'd like, and drinks too." She reassured you with a little spark in her icy blue eyes, making you shiver completely as you nodded.
After a bit of thinking you went for the non-sushi options, especially since you were afraid of not knowing which ones were spicy, you weren't going to risk it. Picking a meal of tempura shrimp and vegetables. Kara, noticing your fear of trying new flavors, whispered something to your ear.
"If you'd like to try anything you can take it from my plate, and if you like it you can order it." Her breath soft against your ears, you just squealed very softly and gave her a quick nod.
[...]
Best. Meal. Ever.
Kara and you ended up just pretty much sharing food and gave each other whatever you felt the other would like, plus the food and ambient of the place were amazing, it almost felt like a double date. For the first time in years you felt like you truly belonged somewhere, at least for an hour or two.
"And then he started yelling at me! All because I complimented his bald head." Brainy finished his anecdote about his first meeting with General Lane, who you totally forgot about since he hadn't been on the show since season two or something.
"I didn't know Lois Lane had a father in the military." You lied as you sipped your drink through the straw.
"And a sister." Kara responded whilst rolling her eyes. "She's hot though."
"Lois or her sister?" You arched a brow and bit on the straw with a smirk.
"Lucy. A hundred percent. Lois is cute but I won't be caught dead thirsting over my cousin's wife." She smirked back and then both of you looked at Nia who spoke up.
"I will. Lois Lane is an absolute milf." She confessed with a playful smile, to which both Brainy and you looked confused, but Kara knew exactly what she meant because she choked for a second on her drink.
"NIA!" She bursted out in laugh as she held her own stomach. So did Nia.
"Speaking of Lois, how's your little cousin? Well, maybe he sees you more like an aunt. I don't know." Nia finally asked what you didn't dare to ask, honestly wondering what had been of those two because you haven't seen them on screen for ages.
"Oh! They're in Argo City, they want Jonathan to grow up around Kryptonian culture and all that. I'm planning on visiting them this summer, basically to take some time off and see my parents too." She seemed so happy when speaking about her family, that made you know so well how much they loved her and she loved them. "Oh and Alex, Kelly and Esme will be coming too! I want Esme to meet my parents. And Alex will totally love Argo." Kara beamed as she ate the last roll on her plate and then looked at you, remembering how Argo City wasn't really a known topic amongst the public. You faked a confused expression, hoping the group would buy it.
"So Argo is like a city of Krypton that survived destruction and visiting it is like going to the middle of nowhere, but in space, from what I've heard." Nia clarified your doubt and you just hummed with a nod. It was hard to pretend you didn't know all of this already but it was nice to have a recap every now and then.
All four of you were having a nice relaxing chat until Nia's phone rang, it was an alarm apparently.
"Oh god, I have an exclusive interview with the governor in thirty minutes, see you later guys. Kara I'll venmo you my part of the bill. Bye, love." Nia got up hurriedly and pecked Brainy on the lips before running out of the restaurant.
"I should get going too, I have... Work." Brainy looked at you realizing he couldn't really spill anything about the DEO in front of you, at least not yet. He felt like he knew you from somewhere but he couldn't quite place his finger on it.
"Okay! Take care." Kara waved both of them happily, giving that perfect smile of hers as she just still sat by your side.
Neither of you knew what to do now, but the silence was comfortable.
"D'you want some dessert?" Kara finally spoke after a couple of minutes.
"Only if it's chocolate. Or a cheesecake." You joked but apparently she was dead serious because in a few minutes a huge slice of cheesecake arrived for both of you.
"We're sharing this as a symbol for a long friendship. Because I have the feeling we'll be good friends." She announced as she handed you a spoon and the waiter came back with two small sauce packets, both of them were strawberry syrup.
You smiled as you took the first bite out of the dessert, moaning as the sweetness melted on your tongue, Kara looked at you with red on her cheeks and you just covered your mouth with your hand as you kept chewing.
"I'm- I'm soffy- It's just so goof-" You swallowed and both of you started laughing just to get in a small competition on who could eat more cheesecake. And Kara clearly won.
[To be continued]
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supergirlstan55 · 1 year
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forever
hello im new to writing but i love reading spergirl fanfics plus js books in general and ive always liked writing short stories so here we are (sorry if it sucks and dont be scared to give me advice i know i need it)
love I love love it makes me feel fuzzy and happy i have an awesome girlfriend and my life is going great i have awesome friends kara and Lena they are 2 of my favorite people. but sometimes love hurts......
"Dani what the hell I thought I....why? "I was crushed the ex-love of my life cheated on me.
"idk y/n I'm sorry it was stupid" she looked me in the eye and looked....I don't know kind of happy.
"Oh, don't give me that I'm sorry shit you cheated on ME C H E A TE D DO YOU KNOW WHAT THAT DOES TO A PERSON" I was fuming I walked out the door and went to the elevator and pressed the floor button i couldn't believe she would do that I loved her and thought she loved me...i guess she didn't. the elevator dinged so i went outside and it started raining of course. I js walked for a while and was thinking and thinking about how a person could do that. i looked up and realized i was near kara's and Lena's place. so i went to their apartment and when i got to the door i didnt know whether to knock or not till i did. i heard kara say "im coming" and heard her walk over to the door " hey y/n hey whats wrong with you" she pulled me for a hug and i wrapped my arms around her and sobbed. lena walked around the corned and fast walked over and hugged me as well "darling whats wrong" lena put her soft hands on my face and kissed my head " what did she do to you" lena asked "she cheated on me i walked i on her with another girl i loved her l loved her so much i still do even though i don't want to" i said in between sobs. lena held me in her arms this is now my favorite place with my favorite people forget everything else and everyone im staying here forever.
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thewidowsghost · 2 years
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Agent Danvers - Chapter 6
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I was going to post this tomorrow, but I decided just to post it today!
Enjoy what nonsense I put in here . . .
I love y’all! 
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Kara kneels over a man’s body in her Supergirl suit.
“I called her, sir,” Alex tells Hank. “We hunt aliens. She is one. It’s a resource we didn’t have before.” Kara looks around, smiling slightly up at her sister.
“What can I do to help?” Kara rises to her feet.
“Don’t cause any oil spills,” Hank says.
Harsh, Kara thinks.
“Take a look around. Don’t touch anything,” Alex tells her younger sister.
“Alex,” Hank says and the two take a few steps away, “this whole facility specializes in chemical manufacturing. Sodium hypochlorite, ammonium nitrate.
“Ingredients for a chemical bomb?” Alex questions.
“Yeah,” Hank replies. “We need to find this alien, fast.”
. . .
There is a knock on (Y/n)’s front door from a pair of concerned sisters.
“You think she’s okay?” Kara asks, her eyes wide with worry. “She’s been mentioning for the last few days that she’s felt sick.”
“I hope she’s okay,” Alex replies. She, once again, sees the image of her baby sister crying over her redheaded girlfriend’s unconscious body and pain rips at Alex Danvers’s heart.
. . .
Loud knocking wakes (Y/n) from her place on the couch, still feeling nauseous. As (Y/n) stumbles sleepily to the door, Liho meows, looking annoyed - and sleepy.
(Y/n) opens her door, her gaze softening.
“Lena! Come in,” (Y/n) opens her door, letting Yelena Belova.
(Y/n) gives Yelena a hug, her eyes softening with a sisterly affection.
Liho toddles over on little legs, letting out a soft mew.
“Hi,” Yelena crouches down, petting the cat on the head.
(Y/n) sits back down on the couch, trying to quell her nausea.
Yelena studies (Y/n) for a moment, but then shrugs, sitting down.
. . .
(Y/n)’s leans back in her seat at her desk at CatCo, furrowing her eyebrows. The ache in her lower back had been frustrating her for the last hour and a half, yet she had no time to get up and try to relieve her pain.
The firewall she was trying to build had frustrated her even further.
Kara walks over to her sister’s desk, sitting down on the edge of the desk. “Are you okay?” Kara asks, her eyebrows furrowing with concern.
“My back is killing me,” (Y/n) grumbles, pressing her hand to the small of her back. “The firewall isn’t helping either.”
(Y/n)’s fellow IT walks over. Winn leans over (Y/n)’s shoulder, typing in a few commands.
“Thanks Winn,” (Y/n) smiles slightly, glad that her friend helped.
“Maybe you should go home,” Kara says, looking concerned.
“Maybe I will,” (Y/n) says, swallowing down her sudden surge of nausea.
Cat Grant walks out of her office, glancing between Kara and (Y/n). Her expression softens uncharacteristically. “Why don’t you both have the rest of the day off?”
Kara glances, her eyes widening slightly, up at her boss.
“Go on,” Cat says.
“Yes, Miss Grant,” both Danvers sisters say.
Kara helps (Y/n) pack up her laptop and all her other work equipment before heading back to her own apartment.
“I’ll go get Liho,” Kara says, knowing the kitten was the source of (Y/n)’s happiness.
(Y/n) grabs a blanket as Kara leaves the apartment from the window.
(Y/n) had fallen asleep by the time Kara had returned, and Kara grows more concerned.
Liho lets out a soft mew, kneading the couch before lying down. She sniffs at the fabric of the blanket that had bunched up around (Y/n)’s stomach, but seems content and Liho closes her eyes.
“I hope you feel better soon,” Kara murmurs, running her fingers through her sister’s hair.
. . .
Eight-and-a-half months later, (Y/n) finds herself on a bus with Jo’on and Alex.
“Remain seated,” a police woman steps onto the bus, and (Y/n) rests a hand on her stomach.
Jo’on had disguised himself as a little boy, and Alex had dawned a blonde wig.
(Y/n), who had just gone with Jo’on and Alex to go visit her mother, relaxes slightly in her seat.
“We’re on the lookout for a pair of fugitives,” the police woman says, “wanted in connection to some very serious crimes. They are considered to be extremely dangerous.”
Jo’on rests his little blonde head against Alex’s shoulder, wrapping his little arms around her waist.
Alex wraps an arm around Jo’on’s shoulders in a motherly fashion.
The police woman passes past the three before turning around and getting off the bus.
. . .
Night had fallen by the time (Y/n), Alex, and Jo’on arrive at their old house in Midvale.
“Hi,” Eliza Danvers wraps her youngest daughter in a hug, being careful of (Y/n)’s baby bump.
(Y/n)’s expression softens. “Hi, Mom. I brought a few friends,” (Y/n) continues.
Alex and Jo’on come into view, and Eliza hugs her eldest daughter tightly. “Are you alright?” Eliza asks, resting her hands on Alex’s forearms. “What is going on?”
“Well . . .” Alex pauses, trying to collect her thoughts.
“And who’s this?” Eliza goes on.
Jo’on shifts back into himself, and Eliza takes a step back. “What the hell?”
“No, no, no, Mom. It’s okay,” (Y/n) rests a gentle hand on her mother’s arm.
“No, whatever that is, that killed your father!” Eliza replies, meeting (Y/n)’s gaze with wild eyes.
“No,” (Y/n) shakes her head.
“The real Hank Henshaw blackmailed Dad into joining the DEO,” Alex says, throwing off her blonde wig.
“Jo’on tried to save Dad,” (Y/n) says, sitting down in the nearest armchair. “He’s a shape-shifter from Mars.”
“Is it true?” Eliza Danvers asks.
“What’s true is that your husband was one of the best people I’ve ever known,” Jo’on replies. “He saved my life.”
“And Jo’on has saved mine and Kara’s,” Alex adds. “You can trust him. Mom, we don’t have much time,” Alex goes on. “Jo’on and I are on the run. We just stopped by to supply up.”
(Y/n) furrows her brows, leaning back a little in the chair.
“Wait. ‘On the run?’” Eliza asks. “How did the three of you even get out of the city?”
“What?” (Y/n) asks, her head tilting slightly.
“You don’t know what’s happening in National City?” Eliza questions. The two Danvers sister shake their heads, frowning.
“Then their’s something you have to see,” Eliza replies, her expression grim.
. . .
Eliza finds Jo’on in the living room, looking down at a family photo - the three sister with Jeramiah and Eliza standing behind them.
“It’s a nice photograph,” Jo’on tells Eliza. “Beautiful family.” His gaze falls on a picture with (Y/n), possibly sixteen, with a redhead, who also looked about sixteen. He goes to ask about it, but Eliza interjects.
“We were,” Eliza says. “So Alex and (Y/n) say that Jeramiah saved your life. Were you with him?” she questions. “Were you with him at the end?”
“His only thoughts were for you and the girls,” Jo’on replies. “I made him a promise that I would look after all of you; I’ve been trying to keep that promise every day since.
Eliza nods her understanding. “Thank you. So Mars . . .” Eliza sits down on the automan. “I have to ask, underneath it all, are you a little green man?”
(Y/n) walks into the room, her eyes twinkling with mischief. She sits down beside her mother.
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theearthwassoup · 1 year
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i’m currently working on all requests, sorry for being a bit absent - life hit me like a train, so they should all be out by next week!! (or earlier, because i am in an extremely good writing mood!!)
also, if anyone is interested, I’m opening NSFW + angst requests for carol danvers, kara danvers, kayla watts, and ajak bc i am a gay whore don’t judge me
| I DO NOT WRITE M!READER, minors and men - DNI |
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daisy-thetoxic · 4 months
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wRoNg | Kara Danvers
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Fem Oc g!p- Phoebe Petera (spider girl)
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Warning: MINORS DNA (or smt like that) 18+, praise link, breeding kink. pnv, unprotected sex (wrap before u tap it yall), (Skip don’t read this!)
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Phoebe zipped through the city, her web allowing her to get a flying feeling as she flung herself into the sky, diving back down and repeating.
She swung past building to building, it was freeing, liberating. Until she remembered she was on her way to help the cities national hero, Super Girl, to help defeat a monster.
“You know, I’m starting to think your putting yourself in danger so I can come save you.” Phoebe muses as she lands next to Supergirl, smirking.
“No- I-“ Supergirl stutters, a faint blush on her cheeks at the flirting.
“Cat got your tongue, sweetheart?” Phoebe teases, shorting a web at the mister before zipping around it to ties it up. She shoots another web at its other
Hand before doing the same, locking it in like they would a psych ward patient.
“I will-“ the monster begins to bellow before Phoebe shoots a web at its mouth before kicking it in its chest to push it over, successfully detaining it.
“I had that.” Supergirl tells her, furrowing her eyebrows.
“Your so cute when you pout.” Phoebe smirks against, walking over to the stuttering women.
“I am not pouting.” Supergirl shakes her head, backing up a little noticing how close Spidergirl was getting to her.
“Whatever you say, princess.” Phoebe smirks at her before shooting her web to repel her into the sky before she swings away.
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“We really got to stop meeting like this.” Phoebe smirks down at Kara, as Phoebe replaced Snapper. Kara kept bumping into her wherever she went. That’s how they got in the situation, Kara didn’t look up form her phone when she entered the elevator, bumping right into Phoebe.
“If you would-“ Kara furrows her eyebrows, frustrated by the raven haired women.
“Talking back to your boss?” Phoebe raises an eyebrow, cutting Kara off as she clicked the top elevator.
“No. I-“ Kara stutters in frustration, allowing Phoebe to have more power over her. The elevator dinged, signally they were at the top floor.
“Danvers, I need your help to carry boxes from the supply room.” Phoebe smirks as Kara went to walk off to her desk. Kara stoped in her tracks, holding in a groan as she turns around to see her boss smirking at her misery.
Phoebe leads them down the hall, into the storage closet. She closes the door once Kara walks in.
“Which boxes?” Kara asks as Phoebe walks behind her, making the intern turn around.
“I don’t know, supergirl, you tell me?” Kara looks up at her surprise showing on her face.
“How do?” Kara stutters.
“How do i know? You aren’t exactly subtle, Sweetheart.” Phoebe tilts her head as she corners Kara to one of the desks.
“Spidergirl?” Kara tilts her head confused.
“Took you long enough, thought I was going to have to spell it out for you.” Phoebe tells her, watching as the Kryptonian blushed as she hit the desk, an inch distance between the two.
“I-“ Kara stutters as it seemed the distance between them only disappeared, Pheobes lips hovering over hers but not fully committing, almost teasing Kara.
Kara growing frustrated like she usually did in the woman’s presence, she pushed forward slightly, connecting their lips.
The frustration and tension was taken out by the kiss as it grew heated. Kara groans as Phoebe parts her lips, invading her mouth with her tongue.
“Jump.” Phoebe commands, wrapping her hands at the back of Kara’s thighs so when she jumps Phoebe picks her up. Setting her down on the desk as standing in between her legs.
Kara moans lightly into Phoebe mouth, suffocating the sound. Phoebe fiddled with the buttons on Kara’s shirt, not trying to rip it but it was opening, so she rips it in half, degrading it on the floor.
“That was my favorite shirt.” Kara pouts, looking at it on the floor.
“I’ll buy you a new one.” Phoebe tells her before reconnecting their lips. Kara only nods into the kiss and takes of Pheobe’s shirt also, their super hero suits.
Pheobes unbuckles Kara’s pants pulling them off in one swift move, leaving the Kryptonian in her superhero suit. Phoebe stepped out of her pants after unbuckling her belt.
She stepped back in between Kara’s legs, pressing her bulge against the super hero’s clothed private part. Kara could on moan as being her closer as they engulfed in a sloppy kiss.
Phoebe moans into the blondes mouth as Kara grinds into her, impatient as always. “Please.” Kara whimpers as she becomes sexually frustrated.
“Since you asked so kindly.” Phoebe breaks the kiss, pulling down her pants enough to let her cock spring out. Kara clenches her thighs at the sight.
“Open.” Phoebe taps the superhero’s thighs making them spring open as commanded.
Phoebe let’s her hands guide themselves up the blondes thigh, onto her clothes parts. She uses on of her hands to guide her cock to the superhero’s clit, moving the piece of clothing to the side.
Kara bucks her hips, moaning at the feeling. “Please.” Kara begs, gasping as Phoebe guides her cock into the woman entrance. She knew Kara could take the the sudden intrusion as her wetness lubed the raven haired woman’s cock.
There was a knock on the door, making Pheobes shoot a web at the door for it to be stuck closed. “Hey is Kara in there?” James calls out, trying to open the door but it wouldn’t budge.
A smirk dances on Pheobes hips as she shallowing thrusts into Kara.
“Yeah she’s helping me go through boxes, we need old articles for a project.” Phoebe calls out. “Sorry there’s a ton of boxes in front of the door.
Phoebe thrusts sharply making Kara gasp loudly.
“Kara be more careful, you gonna end up breaking your foot.” Phoebe pretends to warm her as she smirks down at the helpless Kryptonian who could only cling to her.
“Kara? Are you okay?” James asks worriedly, his not so secret crush on her showing.
“Be a good girl, and answer.” Phoebe whispers in her ear, smirking against her skin.
“Yeah!… I’m.. fine.” Kara calls out, trying to not make any other sound.
“We’ll be done in an hour, if you want to talk to her later.” Phoebe tells him, continuing her thrusts as she covers Kara’s mouth with her hand as the other one fell to her slit, rubbing circler motion.
“Okay.” James replies walking off, as Phoebe’s took her hand off of Kara’s mouth.
“So good.” Phoebe praises, as Kara could only moan back, taking in the rough, deep thrusts.
Phoebe uses her super speed to take Kara on the desk and flip her around, pushing deeper into her. “Be a good girl and cum for me and I’ll think about breeding you, sweetheart.”
Kara clenches her walls around Phoebe’s cock at the words, thrusting herself back into Phoebe, chasing her release. Phoebe matches her thrust.
Phoebe pulls her closer, turning her around so she faced Kara once more, connecting their lips as Kara wrapped her legs around her boss.
“Don’t stop” Kara gasps, as Phoebe reconnects their lips, less sloppily as she swallowed Kara’s moans. Kara squeezed her eyes shut as her climax washed over her like a Tsunami once Phoebe started rubbing circles on her clit.
Phoebe’s thrusts got quicker as she felt Kara release on her, moaning as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. She thrusted one last time, all the way in before cumming in Kara. She kept thrusting lightly before coming to a slow stopped as she brought Kara down from her climax.
“Who would have thought the girl of steel had a breeding kink?” Phoebe laughs lightly, as she pulls out of Kara, leaving her to clench her legs together as the cold air hit her.
“I-“ Kara looked like a lost puppy as her words were caught in her throat. Phoebe started putting back on her clothes, helping Kara into her own as he legs shakes lightly.
“Been awhile before someone could keep up?” Phoebe asks, helping the blonde.
“Haven’t met someone who could.” Kara tells her, looking at her a upped shirt.
“Here take this.” Phoebe tells her, handing her the black silk shirt as she put on her coat, buttoning it till she could get back to her office and get one of her spare shirts she has stashed.
“I’ll want to get lunch?” Phoebe asks, knowing she developed a appetites. She watched as Kara’s facial features soften like a kid in a candy store.
“Yes!” Kara smiles, reminding Phoebe of a golden retriever.
“Let’s stop by my office first.” Phoebe opens the door, using her super strength. She let Kara walk out first, her hand on her back as she shut the door behind them.
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“Here.” Phoebe walks to Kara’s desk, handing her a box. Kara looks up at her boss confused, scrunching her knows making Phoebe smile.
Her facial features turned happiness as she saw the four shirts that laid inside the box. It was the exact same as her blue one that got torn but I’m 3 other colors.
Blue. Red. Black. White.
“I’m was heading out for brunch. Want to join me?” Phoebe asks her, raising an eyebrow as she subtly smirked, hearing Kara’s heart beat faster.
“I would love to.” Kara got up, setting the box on her desk, closing it before walking with Phoebe to the elevator.
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