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rainbowrelyea · 6 months
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Supercorptober Days 29 & 30: "Stars/Magic"
Kara is seeing stars, and not the good kind. As she struggles unsuccessfully to pick herself up out of the rubble from the wall she was just blasted through again, she takes stock of her condition. Her head is spinning, there’s a sharp pain shooting down her left side, and she’s pretty sure she tastes blood. She’s having trouble focusing, but even if her blurry vision makes it hard to see the telltale green coloring her veins, the agonizing burn of the kryptonite currently coursing through her body is an all too familiar sensation.
Where did they even get kryptonite? Kara still can’t figure it out. With the resources of the new DEO behind them, the team had been able to thoroughly scour all of Lex’s old hideouts for any remnants, and Brainy had run signature traces for any they may have missed. And as far as she knew, Lena was the only person left alive who knew how to make synthetic kryptonite - unless someone else had finally figured it out.
Lena. Where was Lena? Kara squinted her eyes through the spots dancing in front of her and tried to find the brunette. She never would have let Lena come if she knew there was going to be kryptonite. How is Kara supposed to protect her if she’s incapacitated? (Much like she is now, unfortunately). Not that Lena necessarily needs Kara’s protection as much as she used to, not now that she has gotten so much more comfortable with her magic, and can definitely hold her own in a fight. But still, it’s Lena.
Kara is just barely able to make out the distant movements of J’onn’s blurry green, black and red form. Nia’s bright blue dream energy streaks across her view, then a flash of yellowish orange in her peripheral she knows is from Alex’s favorite blaster (her favorite one this month, anyways). Suddenly two concerned jade eyes swim into her vision.
“Supergirl, are you okay?” Lena’s voice is a balm to her ringing ears, the comforting familiarity of it soothing her ever so slightly. Kara maintains eye contact as best she can and manages a small nod, even as her features involuntary contort into a grimace. There’s a hand pressed firmly to her chest, followed by a faint whirring sound as Lena activates Kara’s anti-kryptonite suit. “God I need to upgrade your suit, this really should be a standard feature,” she hears Lena mutter with a hint of exasperation in her voice. Then a gentle command - “Just stay put while the suit does its job. We’ve got you covered.”
Lena quickly turns around and casts a protection spell to shield her from any further kryptonite blasts. Kara marvels at the wall of shimmering golden energy that materializes in front of her. Rao, this woman is amazing. As she feels the suit beginning to combat the effects of the green poison still weakening her body, she thinks about the many times that Lena has protected her or saved her life. Even though Kara is supposed to be the one doing the protecting. Has Kara saved Lena as many times? Honestly, she’s lost count of both tallies at this point. What she does know, with no uncertainty, is how lucky she is that her harrowing journey through the stars all those years ago somehow led her to this life, to this incredible woman now fighting by her side.
After what feels like forever, the superhero is finally able to stumble to her feet as the pain of the kryptonite subsides and her strength and other abilities slowly start to return. Just as she’s trying to get a read on the situation so she can rejoin the battle, she watches Lena’s protective wall of magic dissipate into the air. She realizes that while she was still down, the team had managed to subdue the criminals, and now J’onn and Alex are working on securing the hostile weapons while Nia dashes off to do a perimeter sweep. Still a little weak, Kara wobbles shakily when she starts to walk, and then Lena is by her side in an instant, arm wrapped around her waist to steady her.
“Hey you,” she says with a tender smile. “You had me worried for a minute there.”
Kara smiles back, even though Lena can’t see her face through the dark visor of her helmet. “I’m going to be just fine, thanks to you :zhao.”
“Khap :zhao rrip vahdhah.” Lena leans in and plants a light kiss on the front of Kara’s helmet, as the swirling blues and purples of a portal appear next to them. “Come on darling, let’s go home.”
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Kryptonian Translations:
:zhao = love (used as a term of endearment) Khap :zhao rrip vahdhah = I love you too
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LET KARA SPEAK KRYPTONIAN DAMN IT
I need a fic where Kara in the presence of friends who knows she's supergirl, Kara just doesn't care and just casual slips kryptonian into her sentences, like come on guys, it's her first language and we have the kryptonian info page, like let's use it guys.
Like I need her to go
"oh, yeah, I need to go get my article ready before snapper fahtul gehd, I'll see you guys later, ehrosh :bem!"
Or just forgets the English word to something and just uses kryptonian
"For Rao's what's the English word for frig, it's like confused but not, ugh, shisir ghao!
I need fics of her just slipping into kryptonian, I beg! I don't see it enough in fics
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Glimpse of us - SUPERCORP
Pairings: Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor; Alex Danvers/Kelly Olsen; Alex Danvers/Samanta "Sam" Arias; Querl Dox/Nia Nal
Tags: Romance; Slow Romance; Alternative Universe - Canon Divergence, Multiverse, Portals, Kara Danvers is a Mess, Superfriends, Not Canon Complient
Summary: Instead of sending Kara to the Phantom Zone, Lex ends up throwing her into another universe where Kara needs to learn to navihate her new life while she tries to go back home. Also, not the right time to figure out she's in love with her best friend, but it could be worse.
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thatonebirdwrites · 5 months
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Holy crud, conjugating Irish is the most complex task I have done this entire year. Hopefully my attempts is worth it? This fic is a sequel to Confession. Excerpt from halfway through the chapter:
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Lena falls to her knees, her hands sinking into the soft taiga. The air is crisp and cool with only a few cirrus clouds in the sky. She pushes herself to her feet. The path leads toward a cliff, where the four standing stones exist. 
“Huh. This is your safe space?” Nia says.
Lena jumps with a gasp. 
“Sorry!” Nia holds up her hands. “Didn’t mean to scare you.” 
Lena takes a steadying breath and shakes her head. "This is part of my dreams. I always start here.” She points at the ground and moves her hand up the path to the standing stones. “And end there. If I make it.”
“Huh. Well, let’s walk it then,” Nia says, cheerfully. She grins when Lena shrugs and falls into step next to her. As they walk up the path, the ground grows rockier, the boulders larger, and the path steeper.
“It’s… not this hard in my dreams,” Lena mutters. She pauses to wipe away sweat from her forehead. The sun bears down on them with too much enthusiasm.
“Okay, that is weird.” Nia lifts her hand and turns in a slow circle. “Something is off. I can’t quite detect where, but I think we should keep moving, okay?” 
That doesn’t sound promising. Lena frowns and increases her pace. The path curls around the back of the cliff, closer to the pounding surf. Salt and water droplets drift along the cool breeze with a stench of seaweed and brine. Her foot slips on the gravel path, but Nia catches her arm and steadies her. Still the path curls upward at an even steeper grade. The standing stones feel increasingly out of reach. 
Grey fog begins to meander upward from the bog below. Fear trickles through Lena. “That’s troubling,” she says, out of breath from the increasingly difficult climb. 
“Lena, we need to keep moving.” Nia grabs her arm and urges her forward. “I’m sensing something is very, very bad in that fog. I sense safety in the standing stones. I can protect you, but I need to conserve my power too.” 
“Right.” Lena pushes herself into a jog, and yet the fog still climbs higher. Lightning sizzles and strikes only a few feet behind them. Figures begin to form in the fog as if the fog pulls them from the earth. Ahead, the path twists around another bend, the standing stones much closer.
“Lena! Keep going!” Nia spins and pushes her hands outward. Blue loops of energy shoots from her hands and pushes back against the fog. Lightning flashes, but Nia scatters the electricity. The clods of dirt that hurl out of the fog dissipate the moment they hit her loops. Her hands tremble from the strain. 
“No!” Lena slides to a stop next to her. “I lost my mother this way, I won’t lose you.” Desperation sears through her. 
“You’re not losing me. I’m buying us time. Go, please!” Nia blocks another attack. Below them, part of the path rips away and tumbles into the ocean far below.
Read the full chapter here.
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smilerthesupergirl · 9 months
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Gods of Justice
“What if the DC heroes are portrayed as Gods, inspired by Greek mythology but adjusted to fit the characters?
In this story, Lena and Kara find themselves in a Godly AU where they play around their feelings, explore each other's past and help each other for the better.
Oh, and of course, this is a slow burn, they are immortals after all…”
AO3 link:
This story was created for the Supercorp Big Bang 2023 event by @supercorpbb . It was a pleasure writing it and creating the lore behind it. There were so many more scenes I wanted to add but instead focus on more important Supercorp focus events. 
For these events we had artist creating an art piece inspired by our stories and I worked with ItsMeClario.
I’m glad she managed to create my vision by all the character info I gave her. I was very specific with how I wanted Kara and Lena to look and she did an awesome job. You can find more of her artwork in her Instagram ItsMeClario.
Following a picture with a bit of spoiler about the story. (Also added at the end of the story)
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kuekyuuq · 3 months
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Anyone else who occasionally reads Clexa and Supercorp fics back to back, who ever had this weird 1.3 sec where you were like "wait, Nia is young, cute and fun now?" and then Lillian shows up and you be like "aaah, there she is."
(...or the other way around when Lexa is nicknamed "Lex" and it kinda kills the mood for a hot second? XD )
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rachelsfav-queer · 9 months
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I’m so tired from writing but I NEED TO WRITE KARA x LENA x SAM x NIA
IT’S THE PERFECT SHIP AND I NEED IT!!!!
Probably not gonna do it though, at least not for a while.
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supercorpsbian · 2 years
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Entropy (part 6)
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: 4,243
pair(s): Kara x Fifth Dimensional Imp!Reader, and all the other canon SG couples (Nia and Brainy, Kelly and Alex, etc)
A/N i don't have much to say actually heheh, i just didn't really feel like this part was ready but if anything I'll come back and edit it later:)
part 5
"That's the man Nia saw." Kara pointed to the huge monitor with the image running on the face recognition system.
"That's not... That's not Vandal Savage. I mean their eyes are similar but... That's not the Vandal Savage I know." Barry's statement made Kara's shoulders tense up. He was saying the truth, yet the name was very fitting for the man they were staring at. "Brainy, send me that image and I'll alert everyone in Central City just in case."
"What if..." The coluan mumbled. "This IS Vandal Savage, just, not your vandal savage?" Brainy pointed at Barry who nodded after understanding what he meant.
"How can we know which earth he's from? Lex is gone and he was the one who arranged this earth." Nia chimed in.
"I don't know yet, but I think I can call an... Acquaintance from the 31st century to help me out. Meanwhile there's nothing else we can do." Brainy shifted uncomfortably, only Nia really noted this but she'd ask him about it later.
"Okay... I'll call you guys if anything. Bye." And with that Barry was gone, and so was Kara who didn't even bother to say goodbye. She had a pinching feeling inside her chest telling her to go speak to you about this whole issue. However she was very afraid to, you were just a civilian, right? She couldn't get you in any danger just because of some weird gut feelings.
[>>>]
Streaky behaved really well at the vet clinic, surprisingly well, the vets even thought he might've been to vets before because usually homeless cats tend to be very anxious and wary around strangers, but Streaky was simply napping and complying with the veterinarian that was attending you. He also got a couple vaccines and he got prescribed some supplements to gain the weight he needed. Other than that he was completely healthy and didn't even have a microchip, you made an appointment to get that done soon though.
After a nice trip to the vet you felt relieved and happy, yes the past couple days (and this afternoon) had been very stressful, but after all you felt secure.
Arriving home you decided to set everything down for Streaky, and you also cleaned some things up around the house after realizing how messy everything was when Kara came earlier to eat with you.
"D'you like Kara?" You asked your furry pal as he stared at you from the top of the fridge, a spot you weren't going to question how he reached it. You were washing the dishes and felt bored but you knew it was better to do them immediately before they piled up way too much.
"I think... She's nice. She even helped me get you a name." Streaky meowed, tucking his own paws while laying down to sleep on his now sacred spot. "She acted kinda weird earlier... But I like it when she holds me... Is it weird? Am I the weird one?" You looked again at your cat, he slowly closed his eyes at your stare.
"C'mon I'm not-" A knock on your window interrupted you, turning around you quickly grabbed a towel to dry your hands and smiled at the blonde who was silently floating on the other side of the glass.
After opening the window Kara climbed inside carefully, stretching after her boots finally touched your hardwood floors.
"Busy hero day, huh?" You grinned, sitting down on the couch.
"Did you get all of this for Streaky today?" She looked around the place, almost as if scanning it with her x-ray vision.
"...Yeah?  I've been saving up some money so I went to this nice pet store near the CatCo office, then I went to the vet and you saw me. I also need to ask Pamela from HR about what cleaning products she uses when her cat has accidents because I forgot to put some newspaper for Streaky before buying the cat litter and the smell is not quite leaving." You ranted, trying to make your lie seem more believable and normal, Kara was still worked up about something, you hoped it didn't have to do anything with you.
"I need you to be honest with me." Her words made you freeze. You could already see yourself in jail.
"Sure? What about?" You turned around to face her, a shy smile plastered across your face.
"This man..." Kara pulled out her phone from her boot, looking for something on it. "Him." She turned the phone towards you and your heart sank to your stomach, you could feel your skin going pale and your mind going bonkers. It was him. "Do you know him?"
Your first instinct was to lie, you shook your head no and Kara was still unconvinced.
"Is his name Vandal Savage?" She pushed further, taking a step closer to you which made you take a step back from her.
"No. I don't know him so I don't know his name." You kept walking back until Kara had cornered you. "Why are you asking me anyway? I barely know anyone outside of CatCo! Let alone a man like that. And I told you Vandal Savage is just some random guy who appears in my dreams, and this is not him. Leave me alone." You got defensive, walking away from Kara and back into the kitchen to keep doing dishes. "Please close the door when you get out." Kara didn't say anything else, she just left and you heard how she slammed her apartment door when going in.
Streaky stared at you like he knew you fucked up and you just sighed, feeling defeated.
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You felt bad for lying and yelling at Kara, she had cornered you like a wounded animal and your response was to attack her, and she didn't deserve that at all. She was so upset she didn't even answer to your messages, leaving you on seen the rest of the day and night. Your resting weekend turned into the world's saddest weekend, just you, Streaky, and your neighbor's wifi. It felt boring and empty but at least your furry friend kept you company.
The next few days at CatCo Kara avoided you at all costs, looking upset whenever you tried to approach her, you didn't think it'd affect you that much until Nia walked in on you crying in the office bathroom, the young woman quickly hugged you and asked what was wrong but you felt too ashamed to tell her.
What could you say? 'Oh, it's nothing I just lied to Kara, yelled at her and been also keeping a load of secrets from her even when I know she doesn't like secrets?'
You didn't go to any other game nights, avoided going into Noonan's when you knew she'd be there, and you even noticed how Kara's friends also started ignoring you, as if they had never seen you in their entire lives.
Even Cat Grant had pointed out how miserable you looked, you tried to laugh it off but she decided to send you home early because she said you were blocking her creative energy for her latest article. But after an entire week she was tired, so she called both you and Kara to her office before the end of your workday, you thought she'd ask you to schedule something for them so you just onliged quietly, walking into the glamorous office notebook in hand.
"This is pathetic." She slammed a file against her desk, getting all of your attention.
"What- What do you mean, Miss Grant?" Kara dared to ask, still not looking at you.
"You're emotionally distressing my assistant! Do you know how many lukewarm lattes I've received from her since you started ignoring her?" The younger blonde opened her mouth to speak, being stopped by a finger raised by the queen of all media. "And before you say you're not ignoring her. I asked you several times this week to send this papers to her, as a little test, and everytime I asked her about it she didn't even knew I asked you such thing! Kiera, you're almost thirty. You need to grow up."
"It's not Kara's fault-"
"I don't need an explanation. Because I know you're guilty too. Kara is the millennial embodiment of a golden retriever, to get her to avoid you like that you must have made her upset, and that's okay. I don't care about your personal life, and Kara is doing her job well. But you can't allow yourself to let your emotions get ahead of you like this! If I find out you're doing the moaning Myrtle act in the office bathroom again it's over for you. Understood? If you want to cry do it while working, it saves time and time is money." You felt your eyes getting teary again for the millionth time today, but you held it in and just nodded with your head low, you expected Cat to dismiss you when Kara stood up from the chair she was sitting on, slamming her hands on Cat's desk.
"Miss Grant, I respect you like I respect my own mother, but please, do not talk to Y/n like that ever again. It's not her fault I'm upset." You haven't heard this tone on Kara's voice since she let her anger go at Cat during season one, it was mind-blowing that the woman who hated you the most right now was defending you in front of your boss.
"See? Pathetic. Just go make out or something, I don't care, I'm all for gay rights. Just stop bringing the emotional baggage to my office because it blocks my workflow. Understood? Now go, chop chop!" Kara was as shocked as you were, both of you were now standing outside of Cat's office with widened eyes and blushed cheeks.
"I... I'm sorry I overreacted the other day. Y'know, when you asked me about that guy." You were the first one to speak as you and Kara walked back to her office.
"I'm sorry for treating you like that. I should've tried talking to you but I just felt so sad... I don't like secrets, but I know it's hard to be upfront with someone you don't know that well..." You nodded, sighing with relief when knowing Kara didn't hate you. "Takeout at my place? If you don't have any extra work that is."
"I thought this meeting was today's extra work." You chuckled, looking over your shoulder to see Cat Grant standing proudly outside of her office and giving you a... Thumbs up?
You smiled nervously and looked ahead, Kara was smiling as she walked with you towards your desk and then to the elevator, you were happy that things were finally okay.
You remembered you had forgotten your phone back at your desk, Kara offered to just get it for you by flying but you didn't want to be a bother, you told her to go home and that you'd see her there. Although you suspected she would wait for you right where she was standing you just stepped back inside the elevator and pressed your destination, waiting patiently as the metal box kept going up without any inconveniences.
That until the lights turned off and it abruptly stopped, making you panic. Your first thought was screaming Kara's name until a hand covered your mouth, then the lights turned back on, the elevator still not moving.
"Please don't scream because that way Kara will find us." As soon as you heard the voice whispering you knew who it was, he took his hand off your mouth carefully and signed for you to stay silent, then he made a blackboard appear right behind him with a couple markers.
You snatched one of the markers from Mxy's hand, quickly writing down your thoughts on the board as he stood there nervously.
« THE HECK ARE YOU DOING HERE??? »
He opened the other marker on his hand, his handwriting was awful but still understandable.
« AVOID BRAENI »
You erased the namw he wrote and you wrote it back again, this time correcting his spelling.
« BRAINY »
« Why should I avoid him? »
Mxy sighed, still exasperated.
« JUST LISTEN TO ME!!! I'LL GET BACK TO YOU WHEN IT'S SAFE!!!! »
Another finger snap and both Mxy and the board were gone, yet you still had the market in hand. You shoved it inside your purse as the elevator finally moved, you then picked up your phone and went back down, this time hating the elevator ride. And as you guessed Kara was waiting for you while talking to a security guard as if they were lifelong friends. As soon as she saw you she said goodbye to him and started walking home with you. You still felt uneasy about your conversation with Mxy but you could tell he was terrified, so it was best to actually listen to him this once.
Kara noticed how your brow wouldn't stop furrowing ever so slightly whenever she was glancing your way, yet she felt like it was best to not push any further. The two of you were barely beginning to reconcile after what Kara had noted as your very first argument.
She's had these with many people in the past, but the only time it felt somewhat similar to what she had felt the past few days it was when she started having disagreements with Lena over Samantha, Reign and the makeshift kryptonite.
It was a mixture of betrayal, disappointment and a weird urge to seek forgiveness. Kara wasn't one to let her own pride blind her, but when it happened she was the first one to humble herself mentally, so badly that the same wouldn't let her be the one to apologize first. Kara felt like the gap between you two grew wider right after that elevator ride you took, the little voice inside her head saying that she may have done something to upset you. Upon arriving at her apartment she didn't try to pressure you into telling her what was bothering you, if anything she was acting nicer that she ever has. And when it comes to Kara Danvers that's a lot.
You were numb, as if something in you was slowly dying but you couldn't quite tell what it was. Trying to not pay it much attention you decided to focus on Kara and the food she was going to buy for the two of you.
[>>>]
The sunrise hit you like a truck, you could barely remember what you did last night but if it wasn't worthy of remembering it then it wasn't worthy of thinking about it.
Quickly you made your way out of your apartment after your morning routine, and as you were heading to work you received a call from... Nia? You had never received any calls or texts from her before, what could she possibly want from you? Your mind didn't really ponder it too much before you answered.
"Good morning, Nia-"
"Can you come to the tower?"
"Wh... What's the tower?" You quickly lied, you had surely seen it countless times through your orb, but in this reality you were supposed to be oblivious about it.
"Just... Come to the adress I'll send you, alright? It's really important, I'll have Kara make an excuse for you with Cat." Before you could say anything she hung up, leaving you with a rising anxiety creeping up your chest.
What could you do? You knew damn well that going to the tower would be the exact opposite of what Mxy asked you. Brainy pretty much lived there! You then started articulating an excuse text to get out of whatever Nia had in mind until Kara appeared, her smile didn't feel quite the same, it was off.
"Hey! Sorry for overhearing- I just heard Nia wants you at the tower and I was just heading there, need a ride?" Your gaze went from your phone to Kara's waiting arms. This felt so, so wrong, there was something going on and it felt like it wasn't going to be good for you.
Even with your gut feeling begging you to not go you accepted Kara's warm hands, feeling your cheeks heat up as she held you tightly by your waist and flew up into the sky. You had made a quick mental note to memorize the exact location she was heading you to, if anything went wrong you had to find your own way back home to Streaky.
Kara didn't say anything, she wasn't even aware of why would Nia need you there either, she just thought that maybe this was her way of apologizing to you about ignoring you because of your issues with Kara. She noticed how the rest of her friends so swiftly excluded you out of their lives as soon as she stopped mentioning you, something about that made her deeply upset but she was still feeling like you didn't trust her so at that moment she didn't really mind.
As soon as the two of you arrived Kara noticed the place was empty. Way too empty. But she remembered it was still supposed to be a secret location so she went to one of the desks, Lena's, and she pulled out an unused NDA she had drafted just in case someone was ever invited over. You signed the paper without even looking at it, just wanting to get it over with, thinking about simply calling it a day and going back home you noticed Kara was scanning the building to check if anyone was around.
"Nia is at the training room! Let's head there." You froze, that room had containment cells that could be accessed only by the superfriends. In other words: this could be an attempt to jail you. However running away would be suspicious, wouldn't it? To them you were innocent, just a civilian with no other friends or family. You could talk your way out of this, you just had to polish your manipulative skills if you even had them in the first place.
You stepped inside the elevator with Kara, your entire body was tense as each floor passed by, when the doors opened you saw Nia in her suit, Alex as Centinel and Brainy without his image inductor.
"Nope." You turned around with a soft gasp but Kara was pulling you into the room with a firm grip at your hand.
"Dreamer, Centinel, Brainiac! Uhm... Nia called Y/n, she wanted to meet here?" How did she not see her own sister and Brainy downstairs? And did she also not see whether Nia was suited up of not? Did the girl quickly change upon Kara's arrival? Your mind was making you want to explode until Kara let go of your hand, making you focus at the loss of her grasp for a split second.
"Yes, Kara, we're sorry about this but... There's something you need to know." Centinel stepped forward, making you take a step back.
"I don't think this involves me so, I'll be on my way-" You let out a nervous laughter, but as soon as you looked over your shoulder the elevator door closed shut, and something told you it wouldn't be opening for you.
"You're very much involved." Dreamer got closer too, making you shrink in your own frame. "You know my real name, don't you?" She whispered, you started stammering and didn't realize how fucked up your situation was until Brainy finally spoke.
"Yesterday we got another trail of fifth dimensional energy from CatCo, a few days ago I gave... Our source, a small scanner to detect where the energy was coming from. And it seemed to come from the elevator which was stuck in between floors, according to security cameras that show many employees calling for it yet the elevator wasn't open on any floor.
You were the only person to step in and out when this happened. And we've also had security footage that shows you around areas we've found more fifth dimensional energy at. Y/n, we also haven't found any personal information on you besides what's needed to be hired and get paid. The people who signed those documents of yours have absolutely no memory of ever doing so, none of them, you also happen to not have ever been in any security camera around the country until you magically made appearance when you applied to your job at CatCo." Brainy's speech was painfully slow, Kara's gaze went from confusion to pain, you were being cornered by both Nia and Alex when you felt a glass door against your back, before you could say anything you were shoved inside the cell, the thing was that you could still feel the fifth dimension. You could easily escape and appear in another country, but when you saw Kara's disappointed look you started fabricating a lie in your head.
"I wasn't born here! My parents were too poor to have me registered. I was raised in a very awful country and-" You choked out a painful sob. "All my documents are fake, a family friend made them for me, they wanted me to have a better life!" You slightly banged your head against the glass when your cries were disregarded.
"I-I can confirm that. Y/n has confided in me some slips about her past and she told me the exact same. I could see in her eyes how it pains her to miss her home so much!" Kara jumped to defend you, Alex squeezed her shoulder with a sympathetic look.
"That means she has her story straight. Not that she's telling the truth."  Nia crossed her arms, her eyes staring at you fiercely.
"You guys speak as if I'm some kind of animal or unknown alien. Y'know what? Think whatever you want! I know I'm not like Nyxly and honestly if i had those powers I wouldn't even be here! I would have all the things I've ever wanted, not an almost empty apartment and a salary that barely helps me pay the rent." They all looked at each other, Kara quickly reached to free you out of the locked enclosure but Alex stopped her.
"Let us handle this. If she's innocent we apologize and compensate her, if she's not, then we would have the imp running loose." Kara brushed her sister's hand off of her and scoffed, giving you a promising look before she stomped out of the room. "Now you. Will I have to interrogate you the nice way or the Centinel way?"
"You won't." You sat down on the small bench the crystal cage had, your face sti wet with tears but you suddenly calmed down. "Because you know Kara trusts me, Kara knows I'm not a threat to anyone, Kara is furious that you'd betray her trust like that. She wants to be heard by her own friends. And what you want is to be right, not to take her feelings into consideration before doing something drastic." You couldn't even register when did your voice became so monotone, as if you had already planned what to say in a case like this. Alex flinched at your statement, her face scowling when she knew you were somewhat right. And with that she left too.
Nia approached you again, her frown evident behind her mask.
"If she doesn't get the truth out of you, I will."
"What could you do anyways? Give me nightmares? Make me go to sleep? Maybe punch me around a little? Oh wait! No, because if you open this you risk the oh-so-powerful imp might escape, don't you? You're still in time to let me go and realize this is all a misunderstanding. But if you prefer to strain Kara's heart like this for no other reason then be my guest! I'll be here waiting."
"Manipulation tactics. She's using our love and appreciation for Kara against us." Brainy held Nia back, she stared at you like you were nothing but a dirty criminal, and you scoffed.
"I'm just saying what I think. You saw how upset she got. Why can't she have any new friends? Did you guys also treat Lena like this? Is it like a rite of passage into whatever this inner circle is? I honestly don't think you have any crime you can charge me with, and if you do I'm all ears."
"I- We don't know your intentions, we don't know if you'll be another Nyxly and try to conquer earth, your kind is very dangerous and we will not accept them roaming freely around here." The brunette slammed her hand against the bulletproof glass, you didn't even flinch. You just sighed and hugged your legs, this was going to be an awfully long week.
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newwwwusername · 10 months
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Supergirl (CW) - Alex & Nia - Pride Month Prompt 21 : Demigirl
Prompt : Write either an F/F, F/M, or Other fic (can be fluff, hurt/comfort, whatever you see fit) in which one or both of the characters in that pairing are a demigirl OR a gen fic in which a demigirl character (can be a canon or headcanoned character) is coming out to/being comforted by/otherwise talking about gender with her/their friend(s) Headcanon : Demigirl!Alex Background relationships : Brainy/Nia, Kelly/Alex
Alex had this thing plaguing her mind recently. Normally, she'd go to Kelly, but... Well, she was afraid to.
She felt bad approaching Nia about it, too. The two weren't particularly close and she didn't want Nia to think she just saw her as the token trans person of the group, but she wasn't sure who else to turn to.
"Hey, Nia?" she said as she approached the woman at the party. Nia looked over at her and smiled.
"Hey, Alex" she said cheerily. "What's up?"
"Can I talk to you?" Alex asked and it was only then she noticed Brainy standing there. "In private?"
Nia seemed nervous for a second but nodded, kissed Brainy on the cheek, and then followed Alex out onto the balcony.
"So..." Nia said nervously. "What's going on?"
"I don't think I'm a girl" Alex said and then her heart sunk because it was out there and she couldn't take it back. She shut her eyes tight for a moment, afraid to see Nia's reaction, but when she managed a glance, she was met only with a kind smile.
"Okay"
"But I know I'm definitely not a boy either" Alex continued. Now that she was talking about it, it was all spilling out despite the part of her brain that begged her to shut up. "And I looked into the whole nonbinary thing and I kinda identify with it, but not fully" she continued. "But I was thinking back on my childhood and realized I've never felt fully like a girl, but I'm close enough to where it didn't feel like it was worth focusing on but now things are peaceful, and-"
"Hey" Nia soothed and it was only then that Alex realized she was shaking. "It's okay to be confused"
"I feel bad for it"
"You don't need to" Nia assured. The pair was quiet for a moment before Alex sighed.
"I'm sorry"
"For what?"
"Bugging you with this"
"Alex-"
"I just didn't know who else to talk to who would get it" the redhead continued and immediately she wanted to punch herself. "I mean-"
"I'm the only trans person in your circle" Nia smiled. "I get it. I'm not upset, don't worry" she continued. "I'm just glad you feel safe enough to talk about this with me. It seems like it's been weighing on you"
"It has" Alex nodded. "I, uh... I was looking into... Pronouns and stuff"
"Okay"
"Could you, um..." Alex took a deep breath. "I identify with the... She/her pronouns but would it be okay if, I mean- Would- God, this is hard"
"Take your time"
"Could you maybe use they/them pronouns for me occasionally?"
"Of course" Nia smiled and Alex felt a weight come of their shoulders. "Do you want a hug?"
"Please" Alex said and suddenly Nia's arms were wrapped around her body. The two stayed like that for a moment before Alex tapped out. "I need a drink"
"Let's get back in there"
Do not repost on other sites! If you want to participate in this month's challenge, there are 30 LGBT-centered prompts that you can find here
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wonder-never-writes · 2 years
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When Lena picked up the facetime call, there was a green open field all behind her.
"Hey Nia!" she exclaimed, almost... nervously? She was slightly out of breath, her cheeks tinted pink a little more than usual.
"Hey Lena! I was just wondering when you're coming home?" Nia whined, draping herself over the arm of a couch in the tower.
Lena chuckled.
"Soon, Nia. I'm finding out more about myself and my mom every day, but I have a flight scheduled for Friday."
"Yay!" Nia exclaimed, sitting up on the couch. "It's Monday! You'll be back so soon!"
Lena laughed, the sound echoing down the valley behind her. At that, Kara popped into frame, smiling so big her eyes crinkled adorably at the corners.
"Lena!! Hi!!" she exclaimed, almost squealed, waving dorkily in the corner of the screen.
"Kara! Hey!" Lena smiled and waved back.
Her eyebrows scrunched up for a second. "Lena Luthor? Outside on purpose? That's new," Kara teased. "What are you doing?"
From an outsider's perspective, Lena was sure this looked odd. It was honestly really embarrassing.
She, a successful CEO (and a grown ass woman), was blowing dandelions.
She found a whole field of them and she'd been there all day, blowing the seeds and making the same wish over and over again.
Kara loves me back. Blow. Kara loves me back. Blow.
After a few tries, she started pouring feelings and other thoughts into the flowers too. It was easy to lose yourself when youre in a field of wishes, even if that is something typically reserved for children.
When her phone began to ring, she ran to the edge of the field with her back facing away from it, answering quickly.
Instead of saying that, Lena reverts to an old habit.
Lie through your teeth.
Unfortunately for her, instead of being like catching up with an old friend, it was like dusting off an old instrument. Rusty and out of tune.
"Just, uh- Just enjoying the Irish sun!" Lena said, a little too enthusiastic.
Kara's eyebrows furrowed deeper in suspicion, then her face reverted back to it's natural, sunshine-y smile.
"Okay! Have fun, but not too much fun!" she exclaimed. Lena's face heated at the possible implications.
Behind the phone, Nia snorted. Kara, thankfully, seemed to miss it and stay blissfully unaware of the thoughts that ran through her brain.
"I miss you. When are you coming home?" she pouted.
"Friday, Kara. I'll be at the National City Airport either late Friday night or early Saturday morning," Lena explained, watching as Kara threw herself over the back of the couch to look at Lena upside down through the screen.
Her face lit up.
"Yay!!" she exclaimed, floating suddenly. Lena thought it would be very dizzying to fly upside down.
She got very serious as J'onn shouted off screen.
"Gotta go, Lee. Text me later, love you!" She sped away.
"Oh shit, I gotta go too. Bye Lena, talk later!"
Nia hung up the call before she had a chance to respond.
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ilovewriting12322 · 9 months
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I got bored one day and decided to take Supergirl fanfic requests.
I will basically write any one shot, I’m working towards writing longer fics, but you can still give me your idea and I probably one day will write it.
As of now I don’t write for any ship including Mon El, I don’t write Kara x Alex, and I am working towards one day being able to write fics within the Omegaverse.
You can leave your request in the comments of my A03 post linked below or send me your request anonymously, (or non anonymously).
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Before the stars are extinguished
Rating: Not Rated
Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015), Merlin (TV)
Relationships: Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor, Kara Danvers/Morgana (Merlin), Morgana (Merlin)/Kara Zor-El, Merlin & Morgana (Merlin), Merlin/Arthur Pendragon (Merlin), Merlin/Nia Nal
Summary:
"As it was told the first time, it will tell itself again. In this world and in the next, the years can not forget this tale. But will be born the day, when the threat reaches its end, and the heavens burst in flames. When darkness choses light, the unstoppable will come and the great ruler may return”
Morgana has been reborn as Lena Luthor, has met and fought Kara Danverns, and has come to love her through it all. After finding out all her lies, Lena falls into her solitude once more. Until the day a strange man with unkwown superpowers comes into her life to change it all.
A man she was met before, a man consumed by prophecies, who has come to warn her about a darkness inside her, that may just become her end once more.
It is a story that has been told before, a tale of magic, love, friendship and tragedy. A prophecy with no scape, a long-awaited reunion. Is it possible for love, to be enough this time around?
Chapter 3 Available Now:
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cerocerobye · 2 years
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Hello, world
I know I'm not the only one writing about #Brainia. But it is sad that despite being canon, there is not so much material from them. 🥺
Here my contribution to the community. Starting with my first fic.
I dreamed that I lost you
Summary
Nia wants to let Brainy know that she's ready to take the next step. And as excited as she is she forgets to ask him if there's anything she should know about coluan biology.
Now she carries inside her a little technorganic miracle that she doesn't know if she will ever get to know. In the meantime, Brainy will do whatever it takes to keep her safe, unsuspecting of the great train of events ahead.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28508382/chapters/69855915
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uselessgayshit · 2 years
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Y’all are gonna hate me when I finally release my bartender au. Y’all are gonna be sooooo mad at me
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thatonebirdwrites · 4 months
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This is simply Lena's birth mother's handdrawn maps. Lena, Nia, and Kara discuss the maps and translate the Irish in their Irish Group Text during lunch. This text thread takes place in the middle of the Second Task chapter (before they go to O'Brien's Tower).
It was a lot of fun drawing these maps, translating the Irish, deciding on what sigils to design and draw, and drawing some of the cute features.
I figured readers would enjoy this bit of lore. Let me know your thoughts!
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jadedloverart · 1 year
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Power Is My Love board
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