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#lena luthor blurb
findroleplay · 10 months
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[ 26, she/her] Hey there!☀️ I’m looking for a writing partner to write predominantly supergirl or legends of tomorrow plots. Characters I play: Sara Lance, Lena Luthor, Kara Danvers, but I’m most interested in trying to write more Kara lately if anyone is interested! I prefer to only write WLW ships, and I rp over discord or in tumblr dm’s. I can write a couple paragraphs per response, but I tend to match the length of whatever my partner is comfortable with no matter how much or less, but at least a little blurb is great to progress the plot. I can reply a good few times a day over the mobile dm’s or discord format, and I only rp with 21+ please. Like this if interested and I’ll send you a message!
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writing-imagines · 5 years
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“Disagreement” A Lena Luthor blurb
5- “You made your choice.”
105- “You’re not going anywhere.”
Things between you and Lena hadn’t been the same since she visited Lex in prison. She had become more distant and way more focused on work, leaving very little time for you. You put up with it for a while, but things came to a head when Lena made a comment about how much time you spent with your friends.
“I spend too much time with my friends? Lena you spend ninteen hours a day at work.”
“Yes, I spend a majority of my time working. What little time I have I would like to spend with you, but you’re too busy with your friends.”
“You made your choice. You’re putting work before me.”
“For a good purpose. I’m working to stop aliens from attacking humans.”
“Do you hear yourself? You sound just like Lex.”
“Perhapse Lex was right. Aliens are evil and want to hurt us. Espically the Supers.”
“I can’t listen to this.”
You marched into your shared bedroom and started packing a few articles of clothing. You half expected Lena to come in and ask what you were doing. Instead, she stood in the kitchen on her phone. It was only when you walked back to the living room that she looked at you.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m staying at a friend’s place. I don’t want to be around you right now.”
“You’re not going anywhere.”
“Oh, now you care about what I’m doing?”
“I always care, y/n.”
“You don’t act like it. Call me when you’re ready to be my Lena again.”
You stormed out of the apartment, leaving Lena absolutely stunned.
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okay but i feel like lena luthor is the type to read naked in bed when she’s home alone, cos she likes the feel of the sheets on her skin and also it’s kind of a therapeutic way to just shed her stone-cold ceo persona even if only for a day and i keep thinking of kara just bursting in through lena’s apartment because she spilled something on her shirt and lena’s place is closer to catco than her own home and she just really really needs a new shirt and she knows she’s got that blue floral blouse stashed in one of lena’s drawers somewhere and like she’s got lena’s permission to crash there anytime anyway so she’ll just tell her best friend that it was a wardrobe emergency she’ll just fly in at l-corp later and tell lena and so she barges in flying through the bedroom window and just stops. full body freeze shirt stained full on staring, eyes widening, jaw dropping, heart stopping, breath ceasing all the fucking cliche in the book because there, on the bed is lena luthor, naked, legs on full display, t*ddies out, book in hand, initial shock and surprise slowly turning to  a smirk, brow raising, “need something, supergirl?”
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karaslittlesunshine · 2 years
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You alright? Do you want to talk about it?
Maybe for a blurb idea, where little!reader is too too little to talk and just naps on Lena while she works?
Or Lena even joins her little one for a nap after a long day of work and finding reader on her couch?
I'm not sure i'm alright at all, but i'm trying to keep going right now. thank you so much for sending this in <3 i hope you like it
word count: 309
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You woke up that morning feeling extra little, it took a moment or two for Lena to realise and quickly adjust the way she was talking to you, but she was a natural.
“I see I have my tiny one this morning,” you gurgled and laughed as she lifted you to a sitting position. It took a lot of strength for you to keep up right. Lena slipped a pacifier in your mouth, tutting as she moved your fingers away.
Lena turned on your favourite show you liked when you were at this baby-age and made sure you were in her view as she got ready for work.
Soon the brunette was dressed, and her hair and make-up were done, she came back over to you on the bed.
“You want a baba, sweet one?” You whined and just reached up at her. You weren’t hungry at all; you just wanted your mommy.
“Darling, mommy has to go to work today.” Lena had already called in sick for you, and Kara already had the day off, so she offered to come over and take care of you for the day.
“Mamamamaaaa!” you started crying and reaching for her. After very little debate, Lena texted Kara and before you knew it, you were strapped into your car seat and on your way to L-Corp.
Lena let Jess know to not bother her today unless it was an emergency before she sat down at her desk and positioned you to snuggle into her.
“Go sleepies little love, mommys got you.”
Soon enough you were napping, soft snores escaping your lips as drool began leaking onto Lena’s collarbone.
Lena took a moment away from her work to just run her hand over your hair and admire how sweet and little you were, and how lucky she was to hold you like this.
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disquietiswhatitis · 2 years
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Imagine Karolsen having a real relationship before breaking up. They get to talking at the Dansen wedding reception, thinking about how odd it is that they’re both Aunt and Uncle, respectively, to Esme. James makes a comment about how if someone had told him when they first met that he’d be at a Danvers-Olsen wedding six years later, this wasn’t what he would’ve expected. Kara chuckles and agrees. They exchange declarations of pride in each other at how far they’ve come. They jokingly rib each other about the time they dated, the good and the “bad” (Kara doesn’t miss his snoring, James doesn’t miss her food bill.) There’s love there - not romantic, not anymore, but it’s still love.
Then they hear the song change and both feel a tiny little tap on their legs. It’s their adorable little niece, asking “Would one of you dance with me?”
“Of course sweetheart!” They say in unison. They turn to each other with a raised eyebrow. They ask Esme who she wants to dance with and she tells them “I’m not picky. I love you both!” she declares. They both smile and melt at that before telling her “We love you too!” They lightheartedly argue over which of them should get the right to dance with Esme first, fun uncle Jimmy (he does not like being called “Funcle James”) or awesome aunt Kara, before Kara concedes. “Don’t worry Aunt Kara, I wanna dance with you next!” and Kara just smiles back at her. She loves her niece so much.
As James takes Esme by the hand to lead their niece to the dance floor, he looks over Kara’s shoulder and mentions to her “chin up, it looks like there’s another beautiful woman nearby who’d love to dance with you.” As Esme places her feet on top of her uncle’s shoes, Kara feels a tap on her shoulder. She’s greeted by the most beautiful eyes and a warm smile of a woman wearing a very deep cut purple dress. Kara blushes instantaneously at the sight of her girlfriend.
“Hey you.”
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c-is-writing · 3 years
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“You are my new pillow.” from the prompt list for either Natasha or Lena, I can't really choose so whoever you feel more inspired to write for. Btw congrats on trying out she/they pronouns, I'm sending virtual support and love (I would send a gif but idk how)
pairing: lena luthor x gn!reader
genre: fluff :DD 
word count: 394
warnings: none
a/n: ahhh ty for being the first person to send in a prompt, it was a really cute one uwu. also, ty for the love and support, it means a lot ;-;
send me a pairing and a prompt from here!! (closed)
Groaning out of exhaustion, Lena enters the shared apartment and kicks off her heels with little to no care about them. Upon hearing her purse drop to the floor, you perk up and look at her from your spot on the couch. She glances up to see your innocent smile and slowly begins to feel the stress of her day fade away. As she hangs up her coat and tosses her keys off to the side, you readjust yourself, finding a position that would be comfortable for cuddling. You hear the soft pads of her feet against the wooden floor as she comes around the couch and gives you a smile. Smiling back, you open up your arms and say, “Come here, Lee.” The moment those words leave your mouth, she unceremoniously flops onto the couch and into your loving arms. 
Closing her eyes, Lena takes a moment to enjoy your warmth and presence as she begins to feel your arms wrap around her. Your fingers become tangled in her hair as you try to undo the tight bun she kept for the past 12 hours. She visibly relaxes as you continue to smooth out her hair, pressing a kiss to the crown of her head once you finish taking out the bun. At the sound of Lena mumbling a thank you against your chest, you laugh and immediately soften.
“Long day?”
“Mhmm.”
“Is there anything I can do to make it better?”
“Just hold me.”
“Okay.”
Smiling at the tired brunette in your arms, you get comfortable on the couch and try to reach for the remote without disturbing her too much. Once you manage to get the remote, you lower the TV’s volume and lightly draw random patterns into her back, slowly putting her to sleep. Just as Lena is on the brink of sleep, she snuggles further into your chest and tiredly says, “You’re my new pillow.” You become flustered at how soft Lena can get when she’s tired. Cooing at how cute she looks snuggling into your arms, you place a feathery kiss onto her head.
“I’m honored to be your new pillow, I love you so much.”
“I love you too, Y/N.”
“Goodnight, love.” 
Lena hums contently as she drifts asleep in the comfort of your arms, soaking in your warmth and forgetting all about her stressful day.
taglist (all): @teenwonder @procrastinatingsapphictrash
taglist (lena): @owloftheshadows
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this has been sitting in my notes app forever and idk what to with it so…
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imtheflash · 3 years
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Kay I was bored so I wrote a thing
Also #traumatized lena cos why not
(450 words)
I'm proud of you. The words were commonly uttered from a parent to their child. Lena had never heard them once genuinely from Lillian. They were always sarcastic, mean and when she made the wrong decisions were they said with a sense of humor. And when Lillian stopped saying it she chalked it up to being a Luthor, and Luthors don't expect less. So to hear them now, from her girlfriends mother who has happy loving eyes and a smile on her face that can only be welcoming she is confused.
"I-uhm- thank you" She says quietly a rasp in her voice after realizing that she was expected to answer. She sticks her hands into her blazer and shuffles away after making a weak excuse missing the look mother and daughter share. She mulls over the four words wondering why they make her feel so welcome so warm inside, why they fill her up in a way that she had always craved as a child. She walks herself into the bathroom feeling out of place all of a sudden next to all of the smiling faces.
She grits her teeth leaning against the sink. You're a Luthor, you are better than this. Her heart aches as tears run down her face. The four little words she had never heard before affecting her now, like this. When spirits are high and everything should be happy. She covers her mouth and lets out a breathy sob as to be quiet to try and hopefully not alert her superhero girlfriend. Looking in the mirror she lets herself relive the moment. "I'm proud of you" she hears Eliza's voice in her head and feels Kara's arms around her again. Security sweeps over her like a blanket and instead of her heart sinking this time, it lifts and soars a little bit higher. She smiles and wipes the tears off her face. I'm proud of you. She wraps her arms around herself feeling content.
Kara had known something was wrong the minute after Lena had left, she makes her way to the DEO's bathrooms after waiting for a few minutes. She hovers outside for a few seconds before she hears a sniff and knocks, waiting anxiously outside.
Lena knows who's outside the door. She wipes her face one last time and takes a few breaths. Opening the door she sees her girlfriend in all her glory outside.
"everything okay?"
Genuinely this time, Lena nods and says "Yeah" She means it. And this time when she makes eye contact with Eliza across the room she smiles. As for Kara, she's just happy about her girlfriend being happy. After all, Lena never cared for being a Luthor
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marvelsdc22 · 4 years
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Joint Blurb Night- Medicated
This one was already done by @caws5749, but I changed it to Lena instead to get my creative thoughts moving again sksksksksksk
Kind of 515(oh hun, u r obviously sick) and 522(you are adorable) but not? Nat is sick and heavily medicated to keep her off her feet so she doesn’t overdo it and is being adorable and silly from her meds.
When you walked into Lena’s apartment, you knew something was off since her apartment looked like a tornado ran through it “Lena?” You called, setting your stuff down and pulling your shoes off before you carefully made your way through the apartment.
“Lena?” You asked, finding her digging through her closet until she noticed you were standing at her door to her room “Y/N!!” Lena said, grinning at you before walking towards you and her tripping over a loose high heel, you quickly catching her before she could hit the ground “Lets get you to bed, yeah?” You suggested, carefully helping her onto her bed.
You looked around and saw a bottle of cold medicine on the bedside table which explained her loopy state “I see you took medicine” you said, making her lay down “Babe, you gotta let me go” you chuckled when she held onto you when you tried to pull away “But I love youuuuuu” she said, smiling at you and acting completely not like herself as she looked at you.
“I love you too, but I gotta go and get you some pajamas, you don’t want to sleep in your pantsuit, do you?” You asked, watching as she looked down at herself before bursting into a fit of giggles and letting you go, you grabbing the pajamas and making quick work of her clothes before you crawled into bed next to her “Can we watch Frozennnnn?” She asked, giving you a pouty face and making you laugh “Of course we can, loopy” you said, pressing a kiss to her head before you turned the tv on and put on Frozen, listening as she rambled throughout the movie and sung the songs, you content with just holding her and listening to her with a smile on your face.
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untoasted-ravioli · 5 years
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shaky hands
@whumptober2019
supergirl
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Lena stared at the large mirror in her bathroom, her hands steadily shaking. Her body began to shake in an aggressive coughing fit.
She had done it. 
She had finally done it. 
She raised her head up from the porcelain bathroom sink, ignoring the blood she just coughed out, and stared at herself in the mirror, eyes bloodshot and depressed. 
Her mother had always warned her about her experiments and how she was to be careful, lest she harmed her self with a terminal disease but she didn't listen. 
How would she, when her mother had proven time and time again to be untrustworthy?
She had been working so much with radon, the radioactive element and would stupidly decide to forego protection equipment most of the time, and now there was cancer in her, blackening her lungs, slowly killing her.
Lena could not ignore the fact that her hands were shaking now. They had been like that for a while now, and most likely wouldn't stop. They began to shake faster when Lena's mind began to ponder on her friends’ reactions to her death. 
She didn't want to think about how broken kara would be. They still hadn't spoken after kara revealed that she was supergirl and that they both loved each other. 
Her deadline was soon and she knew it.
How would she tell Kara, the love of her life, that she was dying?
How would kara react?
Lena didn't know, and she had no pleasure in finding out.
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areyouscarletcold · 5 years
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Femslash February: Day Thirteen - Supercorp, Selkie Au
There was a woman lying face-first in the sand, naked as the day she was born, pale as snow with hair dark as - 
Alright, this wasn’t a fairytale, but Kara spent a little more than time than she should have ogling the woman, frozen where she stood.
She’d only taken up the house by the beach because of the low price, wanting to get away from National City and the noise and, her nose wrinkled even now, the exes she’d left behind. No one had mentioned anything about naked women sleeping nearby.
She... She was sleeping, right?
As if on cue, the woman groaned and Kara jumped, pressing a hand to her mouth so she didn’t make any embarrassing noises. The woman raised her head after a second, sand clinging to her brow as she took Kara in with slowly clearing eyes, as if shaking off a haze.
“Where...” The woman coughed and hacked up a mouthful of sand. Kara cringed, her hand itching for her phone, the authorities, a hospital, anyone that might have any idea how to handle this situation. “Where is Lillian Luthor?”
“I - what? Who?”
The stranger frowned. “You’re not her. Where is she?”
Kara opened her mouth and shut it, floundering for a response. “I - I don’t know who that is. Are you alright? Do you need me to call someone, Miss...?”
Something blazed behind those dark eyes and Kara almost wanted to shudder at the sharp anger that flickered within them for an instant, like a hurricane ready to strike land. Then the woman began pushing herself upright, limbs shaking but determined nonetheless as she held Kara’s gaze.
“I’m her daughter, Lena. And she’s stolen something precious from me.”
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mayeeeeyy · 2 years
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Supercorp Fanfic Rec
Masterlist This is a list of the supercorp/supergirl fanfiction that i have read from different authors here on tumblr. 
@supercorpkid
Superkid's masterlists
@hamzilla
Supergirl Masterlist
@supercxrpschild
Supercxrpschild’s Masterlist
@ynscrazylife
DC Entertainment Universe
@imtheflash
Masterlist!
@supergirl-writingz
Master List:)
@kj-1130
Supergirl Masterlist
@kassies-take
Kassies-Take Masterlist
@anastasiabeaverhousen87
Master list
@oneshotnewbie
〽️🅰️💲🌴🎗🌱👢🎐💲🌴
@superfem-imagines
Masterlist
@captain-josslett
Masterlist
@worlds-in-words
Masterlist
@itzyourgirlnat
Masterlist
@allfiguredout 
Lena Luthor Masterlist
@supercorpbookmarks
Single mom Lena/Kara? Any?
Do you have any good Supercorp+kids? Thanks ❤
@procrastinatingsapphictrash
1000 followers blurbs/headcanons masterlist
@camslightstories
Masterlist
@thinking1bee
Masterlist
@hcdesapphic
masterlist
@ive-never-stood-behind-a-man
Masterlist
@c-is-writing
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writing-imagines · 5 years
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“Falling” A Lena Luthor blurb
97-When you fall, I’ll always be right there to catch you
For your two year anniversary, Lena insisted you go on a luxurious get away. You expected a fancy hotel in a city not too far away from National City. That’s why you were so shocked when she presented you with tickets to Switzerland. You two stayed at a very luxurious ski resort for a week, where you both struggled to ski without falling every few feet.
After a long day of skiing, with minimal falls, you two decided to head back to your room. Once you got your skis off, you helped Lena take hers off. One of her feet were free while the other was still strapped in the ski. With little warning, really just a small yelp, your girlfriend started to fall. You quickly threw your arms around Lena’s waist while she wrapped her arms around your neck.
“Nice catch, y/n. You saved me.”
“When you fall, I’ll always be right there to catch you.” You said with a huge grin. Lena rolled her eyes but couldn’t fight her growing smile.
“You’re really cheesy, you know?”
“I’m only cheesy for you.”
Lena leaned in and gently pressed her lips against yours. You instantly smiled into the kiss and pulled Lena closer. After Lena pulled away, you got her out of the ski and you two went inside to enjoy your last night in Switzerland.
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katie said we're gonna get some alex/lena action this ep, so can i please have lena wild-eyed, sleep-deprived, running on coffee and sheer will working in the tower at a near manic pace and alex walks in sees the wreck that is lena and tries to coax her to take a break, "Hey, why don't u stop for a while? Get some sleep yeah?" and then lena whips around, a sharp glint in her eye and just explodes, "I CAN'T STOP, OKAY?! DON'T YOU GET IT? IT'S MY FAULT, ALEX! SHE'S TRAPPED IN GOD KNOWS WHERE BECAUSE I COULDN'T JUST DEAL LIKE A NORMAL PERSON, OH NO, NO I JUST HAE TO FUCKING DRAG LEX BACK INTO HER LIFE. I DID THIS. I WORKED WITH LEX. IT'S ALL MY FUCKING FAULT!!" and alex freezes for a moment, watches lena as the fight drains out of her body, until she is just breathing heavily, sees her eyes run out of fire, replaced with exhaustion, sees lena crumpling down to the floor, sobs erupting out of her, curling in on herself, whispering again and again, voice full of remorse, "It's my fault, it's my fault, Kara. It's all my fault. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm sorry, Kara, I'm sorry.It's my fault—"
alex feels her heart shatter for the broken woman in front of her. she immediately runs to where lena is on the floor, gathers her in her arms and lena lets herself fall apart.
later, when alex finally manages to get her to sleep for at least an hour and she is tucking lena in, alex tells her, "It's not your fault, you know? None of this is your fault. You did what you thought was good. That's what all of us wants to do. To do good. To stop hurting. You're good, Lena. It's not your fault. Kara would want you to know that."
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karaslittlesunshine · 2 years
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Maybe little reader is anxious or depressed and kara and lena help out? As much fluff as you would like
I really really liked this blurb idea so instead of making it a blurb, I'm going to be incorporating it into my safe and sound series.
heres a tiny sneak peak!!
Word count: 277 (with more to come :))
🍄🧸☀️
“Y/n? sweetie, hey, you’re safe.” Kara pulled you into her arms, rocking you gently and wishing desperately that she and Lena could take away your pain. It had been a few days without either of them hearing from you. Andrea had started getting on Kara’s back about your whereabouts as well and so here she finds herself, on your bed in your apartment. You wrapped in her arms as you sob and try to catch your breath.
When Kara first saw you, she felt like she had failed. She should’ve been more insistent to Lena about checking up on you. She should’ve suggested you kept staying with them.
Kara forced herself to come out of her head, she needed to focus on you right now.
“Mommy?” Kara cooed gently,
“Mommy’s coming from work as soon as she can, bug.”
The blonde held you so she could see your face, your eyes blood-shot and you looked exhausted.
It wasn’t long until Lena burst through your bedroom door, sending you into another round of sobs. Both from being startled and being relieved your other mommy was finally here.
It had been a long week of forcing yourself to stay big while in the middle of a bad mental health episode. Your depression had been so bad, and the panic attacks were exhausting. But you didn’t want to be a bother and assumed it would pass.
It wouldn’t.
“Little darling, can you let mommy and mama take care of you now?” Lena spoke gently to you. The three of you had talked a bit about your mental health struggles and how it affected your regression, so they tried their best.
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c-is-writing · 3 years
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With Lena Luthor 💕
"I might have slept with your robe when you were gone."
If it's easy for you 😁
pairing: lena luthor x gn!reader
genre: fluff :DD
word count: 749
warnings: none
a/n: this is the final prompt request for this time around!! ahh damn, i can’t believe i’ve written 16 of these already :’)) i’m honestly pretty surprised that i was able to do this, i really thought i’d burn out within two days. also, i found out that y’all really like lena lmao but i’m not complaining, i love her too <33. on a side note, tysm anon for sending in this request!!
send me a pairing and a prompt from here!! (closed)
It’s been two weeks of exhausting and sleepless nights ever since Lena, your badass CEO girlfriend, had to leave on a business trip all the way on the other side of the world. Of course, you had to continue going to your job and hanging out with the Superfriends but you couldn’t help but cry a bit every time you came home to an empty apartment. You video called Lena nearly every night but it was nothing compared to having a familiar warmth beside you in bed. 
The keys jingled as you turned them and opened the door, the dark apartment welcoming you. Throwing the keys into the dish, you don’t even bother turning on the lights as you trudge through the darkness, arriving at your bedroom. Upon entering, you’re greeted with a messy, unmade bed devoid of the love of your life. Tears begin to well up in your eyes as you head towards the closet, reaching for your favorite sweatshirt, one that happens to be Lena’s. 
After tugging it over your head, you sniffle and close your eyes, trying to keep your tears at bay. A whiff of her familiar scent invades your senses, causing the dam of emotions to finally break, leaving wet streaks along your cheek in its wake. You change into a pair of comfortable sweatpants before curling up in bed, hugging Lena’s pillow to your chest. Her perfume nearly overwhelms you as you tuck your face into it. It’s almost as if she was right there sitting next to you.
For the nth time that week, you end up crying yourself to sleep with your girlfriend being the only thing on your mind. Suddenly, the bed dips next to you and a warm hand begins to lightly rub circles into your back. As you slowly wake up due to the slight disturbance, the smell of jasmine with a hint of cinnamon buried in there hits you at full force. Removing your head from the pillow, you look at the figure patiently sitting next to you. Black hair cascading down her shoulders, slightly wavy from staying in a bun for too long. Cream-colored blouse wrinkled from sitting down throughout a long plane ride. Threaded brows knitted in worry and concern. Jade eyes practically screaming, “I missed you” meeting your desperate ones.
Stitching everything together, you soon realize that your Lena has finally returned. You throw yourself into her arms as she gladly welcomes you, relaxing as she buries her face into the crook of your neck. The voice that you’ve been aching to hear in-person once more flows into your ears, carrying the familiar and iconic accent.
“Hi, love.”
“Hi, Lee. I really missed you,” you murmur, nearly crying out of happiness.
“I’m glad that I’m finally back home. All of those businessmen gave me a headache.”
Lightly laughing at her comment, you pull yourself even more into her embrace, wanting to be as close to her as possible. Slender fingers begin to scratch at your scalp, releasing all of the tension in your body. Almost afraid to break the silence between you two, Lena quietly asks, “Do you want to talk about it?” as she remembers how red and puffy your eyes were when she first saw them.
“I just had a long day today and I really missed you,” you whisper.
Lena hums in acknowledgement before peeling herself from you. Before you can question anything, you watch as she moves to the closet and changes into something comfier than her business clothes. Returning to bed, she lays down, inviting you into her arms. You immediately scoot into her arms, letting out a loud sigh. Fully relaxing in her arms, you close your eyes as sleep begins to overcome you. As Lena watches your exhausted figure slowly drift off to sleep, she notices something that practically melts her heart at the sight of it.
“Are you,” she pauses, “Are you wearing my shirt?”
“I might have slept with your robe when you were gone,” you mumble into her chest, shying away in embarrassment.
Her love for you nearly triples at your sleepy confession. With a lovesick grin, she presses a soft and loving kiss to the crown of your head, making a mental note to buy more sweatshirts. Something about you wearing her shirts felt so domestic that it makes her heart flutter. She would gladly give you all of her sweatshirts if it meant getting the privilege to truly call you hers.
taglist (all): @teenwonder @procrastinatingsapphictrash  @owloftheshadows
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