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marinawolf · 10 months

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an angsty but somewhat cute supercorp first kiss 😚 fic to make the rest of the week better ❤️

Finally (Supercorp)

by marinawolf

Three times Kara wants to kiss Lena, and one time she does.

-the first time she didn't

The elevator doors slid open to Lena's penthouse, and Kara stepped out, holding a bag of take-out pasta in her hands. She had been looking forward to this evening, to spending quality time with Lena, her best friend. With a hopeful smile on her face, she walked deeper into the penthouse, only to freeze in her tracks as she caught sight of Lena in the kitchen.

Lena, still dressed in her work clothes, stood near the counter where two wine glasses had been set out, a bottle of wine in one hand and a corkscrew in the other. Kara's breath hitched in her throat as her eyes traveled up Lena's figure. The black suit hugged Lena's form perfectly, emphasizing her elegant silhouette. The unbuttoned top of her black button-up shirt revealed a tantalizing glimpse of her collarbone.

Lena's hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail, emphasizing her sharp features and highlighting the graceful curve of her neck. Kara's gaze traced the lines of Lena's face, the subtle edge of her jawline, and the way her lips parted slightly as she focused on opening the wine bottle. She was captivated by the intensity in Lena's blue-green eyes. Those eyes never failed to leave Kara spellbound.

Unbeknownst to Lena, Kara watched silently. As Lena fidgeted with the corkscrew, her fingers moving with innate grace, Kara's heart pounded in her chest. She was helplessly in love with Lena, and the sight of her like this, so effortlessly alluring, intensified her feelings to an unbearable degree. In that moment, Kara's mind wandered into forbidden territory, as she allowed herself to imagine what it would be like to slip her arms around Lena's slender waist, to press her lips against the soft skin of Lena's neck. But it remained nothing more than a fantasy, a yearning she buried deep within herself.

Suddenly, as if sensing Kara's gaze on her, Lena looked up, and a stunning smile spread across her face, causing Kara's heart to flutter. "Kara," she breathed, "hi." Kara snapped out of her reverie of admiration and smiled back at Lena, holding up the food.

"I got your favourite."

Lena's eyes gaze fell on the bag in Kara's hands, and her smile widened, causing the little dimple in her cheek to show up. That smile always made Kara's heart stop.

"Kara, L'Ultima Cena is in Metropolis! How did you get this?" Her voice carried a hint of awe.

The truth was that Kara had flown to Metropolis to get Lena's favourite pasta just to see that smile on Lena's face. But she didn't dare tell Lena that. With a bashful shrug, she said, "I was visiting Kal-El today, and I happened to pick it up on the way back."

Lena stepped closer, her eyes shimmering with appreciation, and placed a gentle hand on Kara's arm. "Kara, that means the world to me. Thank you."

For a brief moment, Kara considered baring her soul, revealing the depths of her love for Lena. But the fear of ruining their friendship held her back, and she took a step back, distancing herself both physically and emotionally. "Oh, it's nothing, really."

They settled in for dinner, as Lena poured the wine and Kara unpacked the take-out, carefully transferring the pasta to plates. The atmosphere was warm and cozy, yet Kara couldn't shake the undercurrent of longing that pulsed beneath the surface.

As they began to eat, Lena launched into a discussion about work, her brows furrowed with a mix of determination and frustration. "I've been trying to acquire this company," she explained, her voice tinged with a hint of exasperation. "But the board is giving me a hard time. I have a meeting with them later this week, and I'm concerned it won't go in my favour."

Kara listened attentively, always enraptured by anything Lena had to say. She reached across the table, placing her hand gently on Lena's. "Lena, you're brilliant. You'll be fine. And anyway, who can resist Lena Luthor?"

Kara couldn't help but notice that a faint blush dusted Lena's cheeks, though she quickly dismissed it, not wanting to read too much into the fleeting moment. Lena squeezed Kara's hand, a gesture of appreciation.

Their conversation shifted, and Lena's tone turned lighter as she inquired about Kara's romantic life. "So, Alex mentioned that Mon-El has been around a lot. How's that going?"

Kara's heart sank at the mention of Mon-El, her mind filled with the unspoken truth that she longed to reveal. But she composed herself, a smile masking her inner turmoil. "We've been on a few casual dates," she admitted, her voice lacking the enthusiasm Lena might have hoped for. "But I'm not sure if it's what I want."

Lena leaned back in her chair, her expression intense as she regarded Kara. “And what do you want, Kara?”

You, Kara thought I want you. But she didn’t dare utter those words and instead, she shrugged. “I’m not sure.”

She saw Lena’s intensity falter slightly, but Lena quickly covered it up before Kara could really think about it.

"Kara, you'll only know if you try,” she said, taking a sip of wine, “And besides, Mon-El is cute and sweet. He may just make you happy."

Kara's heart ached at Lena's words, knowing that the very thing that would make her truly happy sat before her, just out of reach. She mustered a smile, her voice filled with a touch of melancholy. "You're right."

Kara's steps were slow and reluctant as she made her way towards the elevator, not wanting the evening to end. Every fiber of her being longed to stay, to linger in Lena's presence for just a little while longer.

As she reached the elevator, Lena followed closely behind, their footsteps echoing in the quiet entrance hall. A mixture of reluctance and longing washed over Kara, a whirlwind of emotions that threatened to consume her. Before she could step inside, Lena's arms enveloped her in a tight embrace, their usual goodbye, their bodies pressed together in an intimate closeness.

Kara's breath caught in her throat, her heart pounding against her chest. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to savor the moment, to commit it to memory. Lena's embrace felt like home, a place where Kara's heart found solace, if only for a fleeting instant. The soft touch of Lena's face against her neck sent shivers down her spine, and the scent of Lena's perfume filled her senses, intoxicating and enticing.

Reluctantly, they pulled apart, the embrace ending all too soon. Lena's fingers lingered on Kara's arm, and Kara frowned, confused at the lingering touch. She offered a soft smile, her eyes reflecting a longing that she dared not vocalize. As the elevator doors began to close, Kara held Lena's gaze, the ache in her chest intensifying with each passing moment.

The doors sealed their separation, leaving Kara alone in the enclosed space, her thoughts consumed by the desire she dared not act upon. She pressed a hand against her racing heart, her mind flooded with the image of what could have been. She could have closed the gap between them in an instant, but she had stopped herself.

-the second time she didn't

The next morning unfolded in the familiar setting of Catco, where Kara could see Lena immersed in the demands of the office, orchestrating the intricacies of her work. Meanwhile, Kara found herself seated at a desk among other reporters, engrossed in the layout for the upcoming issue. Inevitably, her gaze would wander across the bullpen, drawn irresistibly to Lena's presence. And each time their eyes met, Lena would gift her a smile that sent Kara's heart into a frenzy.

Amidst the buzz of the newsroom, Lena gracefully approached Kara, her steps purposeful yet filled with a tenderness that only they shared. As Lena settled on the table in front of Kara, her touch sent a jolt of electricity through Kara's arm. Clad in a mesmerizing white silk shirt, Lena gave off an effortless elegance that rendered Kara breathless.

"Hello, Kara," Lena greeted, her voice carrying a mixture of familiarity and unspoken yearning. The world around them seemed to fade into the background as Lena's presence enveloped Kara's senses. "Have lunch with me?"

Kara mustered a smile in return, her heart pounding against her ribcage as she nodded. She was usually good at keeping up the facade of friendship, hiding her true feelings, but lately, she found it harder and harder to be in Lena's presence. Every time she set eyes on Lena, her feelings threatened to spill out of her.

They ventured across the street to a quaint café, and Lena surprised Kara by sitting next to her in the booth, instead of opposite her. But Kara knew that it was probably because Lena didn't want to face away from the window. Still, it felt intimate, and did no favours to Kara's heart.

As they settled in, Lena looked at her.

"So, have you decided about another date with Mon-El?" she asked, her eyes searching Kara's face for answers.

Kara's heart sank again at the mention of Mon-El, realizing the painful truth behind her intentions. She replied, "I might go on another date with him, just to see if there's anything there."

The admission hung in the air, heavy with the weight of Kara's unspoken turmoil. She knew she sought solace in the familiarity of a nice guy like Mon-El, an attempt to bury her longing for Lena beneath the guise of a relationship with someone else. The internal battle raged within her, torn between the fear of unrequited love and the knowledge that she was being extremely unfair to Mon-El.

In that moment, something shifted in Lena's gaze, a flash of intensity that sent a surge of hope coursing through Kara's veins. Lena leaned in slightly, her eyes fixated on Kara's lips, a magnetic pull that threatened to close the gap between them. Kara couldn't resist the urge to close that distance between them. But fate had a cruel sense of timing, as the intrusion of the waiter shattered the fragile bubble they had created. The spell was broken, and Kara instinctively moved away, introducing a physical distance that mirrored the emotional walls she had forced herself to put up.

They placed their orders, and as the waiter departed, Kara couldn't help but notice his lingering gaze upon Lena's figure, a surge of possessive jealousy coursing through her veins.

-the third time she didn't

Kara worked late that night, and was the last of the reporters to leave. Noticing the time, she decided to go upstairs and grab her stuff before retiring for the night. She entered the elevator. The doors opened, and her footsteps faltered as she reached the main floor of the now empty office. Kara's heart sank as she stood frozen. There, in the midst of her own turmoil, she stumbled upon a scene that felt like a dagger piercing her heart. Lena and James stood in Lena's office, their eyes on each other. James held Lena's hand in his own, his eyes soft. Her gaze fixated on their hands, a sight that ignited a surge of jealousy she had long suppressed. The luminous smile adorning Lena's face as she looked up at James was a painful contrast to the ache that consumed Kara's soul. She listened, unable to tear herself away and cursing her super hearing, as their conversation unfolded before her, each word chipping away at her fragile hope.

James, his voice tinged with anticipation, uttered the words that sliced through Kara's heart. "Okay, so I'll pick you up at eight tomorrow?" he said, his tone carrying an undeniable sense of excitement. Lena's response, a soft affirmation, reverberated in Kara's ears, each syllable like a dagger twisting deeper into her wounded heart. "Yes, perfect."

As James exited Lena's office, he greeted Kara and entered the elevator, a foolish smile etched upon his face. Kara forced herself to meet his gaze. She mustered a strained smile in return, masking the turmoil raging within her. Her mind raced with questions and doubts.

Unable to stop herself, Kara barged into Lena's office, her emotions overriding any sense of reason. Lena looked up in surprise at Kara's sudden intrusion and greeted her with a questioning tone, "Kara, hey. What are you still doing here?"

Ignoring Lena's inquiry, Kara forged ahead, attempting to conceal her swirling jealousy beneath a facade of composure. "You're going on a date with James?" she blurted out.

Lena's smile remained unyielding as she took a step closer to Kara, their proximity sending a surge of conflicting emotions through Kara's veins. "Of course, you heard," Lena replied, and Kara could swear that her words were laced with a hint of challenge. "He asked, and I said yes. Who knows? Maybe it'll be great. He's a nice guy."

Kara's heart quickened, her senses hyperaware of the charged atmosphere enveloping them. Lena's gaze dipped momentarily to Kara's lips. The allure of that moment, the temptation to lean in and close the distance between them, tested Kara's resolve.

But fear, like an unwelcome intruder, seized control, urging her to step away and regain her composure. With a measured effort, Kara composed herself and forced a steady tone. "Yeah, he's a great guy. I'm happy for you, Lena."

Her voice masked the heartbreak that threatened to engulf her, concealing the longing and unspoken desires that lay beneath the surface. Kara bid a hasty retreat from Lena's office, leaving behind pieces of her shattered heart in her wake.

-the first time she did

Kara spent the entire day in a state of despair, dreading the evening when James and Lena would go on their date. She deliberately avoided Lena, unable to bear the ache in her heart. As the night approached, Kara found herself seeking solace in a bottle of alien alcohol, its captivating blue hue calling to her. She drank alone, feeling a slight buzz as the alcohol coursed through her veins. Thoughts of Lena and James consumed her mind—their hands entwined, the possibility of a kiss at the end of the night, Lena's radiant smile directed at him. Jealousy surged within Kara, the mere thought of James touching Lena becoming unbearable.

In her intoxicated state, Kara couldn't bear the thought of not trying at all. With a mix of determination and impulsiveness, she leaped off her balcony and flew to Lena's penthouse, her heart pounding. Kara landed on Lena's balcony and immediately banged on the door, her emotions raw and unfiltered. Lena, in the midst of putting on an earring, opened the door with a look of confusion etched on her face.

"What are you doing here, Kara?" Lena asked, her voice laced with bewilderment. "Is everything okay?"

Breathless and desperate, Kara looked into Lena's eyes, captivated by the stunning black dress she wore. Her words spilled forth in a rush, "Don't go tonight. Please, Lena, don't go on a date with James."

Lena's eyebrows raised in surprise. "Why not?" she inquired, her tone tinged with curiosity and a hint of challenge. She took a step closer to Kara, their proximity electrifying the air between them, "Why shouldn't I go on a date with James, Kara?"

Struggling to find the words, Kara felt her heart pounding in her chest. Without overthinking, she did what she should have done long ago. In an impulsive move, Kara crashed her lips against Lena's, pouring every ounce of her longing, affection, and desire into that single kiss. It was a passionate, breathtaking moment—an outpouring of emotions that had been suppressed for far too long.

Lena responded immediately, her hands finding their place on Kara's waist, as if they had always belonged there, pulling her closer. Time seemed to stand still. Kara couldn't believe that she was kissing Lena and that Lena was kissing her back, their lips moving in a synchrony.

Lena's lips were a revelation to Kara. The taste of her, a perfect blend of whiskey and sweetness, consumed Kara's thoughts, erasing any doubts or fears that had plagued her. She was lost in the sensation, unable to believe that this long-awaited moment was finally happening.

Every tender brush and urgent press of their lips was an act of longing and release, a culmination of unspoken desires that had silently pulsed between them.

In that intoxicating kiss, Kara found solace and fulfillment. It was as if a weight had been lifted from her heart, replaced by a sense of completeness she had yearned for but never thought possible. The touch of Lena's lips against hers unleashed a flood of emotions she could no longer contain.

Time seemed to stand still as their kiss deepened, fueled by longing and unspoken declarations of love. Kara's hands instinctively sought the contours of Lena's body, pulling her closer. Kara reveled in the moment, her mind buzzing with euphoria, unable to comprehend the sheer intensity of the emotions rising within her. This was real, tangible, and more beautiful than any dream she had ever dared to imagine.

Reluctantly, they eventually pulled away, their breaths mingling in the space between them. Lena's voice, barely above a whisper, broke the silence.

"Took you long enough," she uttered against Kara's lips, a trace of playfulness in her tone.

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xrkwrites · 3 years

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Okay so I got my ao3 acc today, I might write a fanfic abt nia and lena CAUSE THERE'S ONLY ONE AND I WANT TO SEE HOW THAT WOULD WORK.

I still love supercorp, but there's SO MANY of them and I do what I want.

#supercorp #katie mcgrath #lena luthor #supergirl #melissa benoist #kara danvers #kara zor el #nia nal #dreamer #DreamCorp is the name of this ship #I do what I want #Fuck you #I will die with this ship #Fuck canon #I'm gay #Leave me be mfs #I'm probably gonna get cancelled for this but idc

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evangelinedanvers · 3 years

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help me out here. whats going on with supercorp? why do i keep seeing posts about them possibly becoming canon (i havent watched s5 yet, let alone started 6. feel free to spoil idc.)

#supercorp

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autistic-danvers · 5 years

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Now, moving onto calling Kara/Supergirl a coward. To call someone a coward, for keeping THEIR OWN secret, is also plain stupid. Especially, if said secret is there not only to protect themselves, but other around them. I’m pretty sure I’m not only one that saw Colonel Hayley threaten Kara that. To hear her basically scream at Kara that she will out her and put her family and friends in danger just to keep her under her control. How can anyone say Kara is being a coward for that? 7/13

Now, others can tell me that, if Lena knows, then she can warn Supergirl of things and also that Supergirl can easily protect her and save her, but why risk it? Lena is simply a human being. Yes, she has her tech, and yes, there’s Alex, but Alex has an actual legit reason to know. Also, Alex has actual experience of fighting hand to hand with aliens, while Lena only fought humans. Plus, alien tech is like light years ahead of human tech, and Lena can’t always rely on that to protect her. 8/13 I know not every Supergirl fan watches The Flash, but those who do, why aren’t they saying that Barry should say who he really is? Double standards much? He has powers, he can protect his friends and family. I’m not seeing anyone saying to tell his secret to the entire world. So, you see how ridiculous is it to yell at Kara for doing the exact same thing? So yeah, I’m done with Lena stans, calling Kara all those things, and excusing Lena for treating her like shit. I’m also done with them 9/13 blatantly saying that people like me are simply “anti-supercorp” and homophobic, cause we call Lena out. I’m queer af (bi, pan, whatever idc), and been sure of that since I was 7. I love the shit out of women. I’m so fucking gay for women, that astronauts can see it in space from their ship. I do ship supercorp. I can see that they can be and can possibly have the potential to be, more than friends. I’m just willing to see past Lena’s horrible behavior towards Kara. Her stans can scream… 10/13 “hurr durr LeNa HAs bEeN oPEn WiTh kArA WHy cAnT sHe dO ThE SaMe?????111!!!!???? 😩😩😩” ITS NOT THE SAME THING FFS! You’re talking about working with someone who’s a known sociopath vs keeping a secret that protects not just person, but others from harm. You know, I just want folks to understand that Kara is not the only one who has flaws, but that Lena does too. Lena is not perfect, she’s not the only one with trauma. Stop treating her like she is! If I, a huge ass Kara stan,… 11/13 can acknowledge and point out her flaws, then I’m 100% sure Lena stans can do the same. Yeah, I get that I can be like, “Kara is my baby and she can do know wrong!”, but that’s cause I love her so much, that all I wanna do is protect her. I get that with Lena stans, but it’s wrong to ignore their flaws. It’s not black and white. It’s not Lena is right and Kara is wrong or Kara is right and Lena is wrong. It’s so much more than that and always will be. 12/13 So, enough with calling Kara selfish and a coward. It’s stupid and wrong. Enough with treating both Kara and Lena like they’re gods. I hate it. I hate every part of that. They both have things to work on, like Kara with her anger (seriously tho @writers why you ignoring that?) and Lena with her abusive behavior. and other stuff of course. I’m sorry for rambling. I’m so tired of this stupid drama. You can post these thoughts, I don’t mind. 13/13

once again I’m gonna point out how on point all of this is, like god damn

this of course goes right back to what i was saying about them seeing/treating Kara as possession. (and also coming at all of this as if sc is really canon when it’s not so that affects it as well)and dude....the things I get in my ask box man lol. i’m a “self hating dyke” for these opinions. i should kill myself. blah blah blah.and what drives me CRAZY is they turn this into some sort of social justice cause, hide behind all this virtue signaling and throw out things like “Queerbaiting” and “Lesbophobia” bc they think it helps their case I guess? and it’s just laughable.

also one more thing since you brought it up. “ohhh Lena’s been open with herrr” LMAO okay Lena ran experiments on Sam and blatantly ignored her when she BEGGED for Alex and Supergirl to be there. Supergirl FOUND her with the kryptonite, Lena didn’t TELL her. she worked with Lex without saying a word, then treated Kara like absolute shit for something she wasn’t doing and then worked it to where Kara apologized to HER. she “came clean” about working with Lex yet STILL didn’t actually tell her everything. still hasn’t said a word about poor Adam, so like....lmao get the hell outta here with that kluerliguer

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR SHARING YOUR THOUGHTS WITH ME, I LOOK FORWARD TO MORE!!!

#ask #lena critical #anti lena luthor #supergirl

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thundergrace · 4 years

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Still, the fandom was brutal with Chris Wood. I don't think he would be back. They were the starcrossed lovers and all that. And in the Crisis I think it will be the end of the Legion. Maybe they try to promote this William Dey? Or just, leave Kara single forever. And I don’t know. Maybe they give in and give Supercorp last season.

Listen to me, Supercorp is not going to happen. It's just not. The writers just clearly are not with that idea

You're right about Chris. He might not come back. I'm just throwing out possibilities. The way he was treated is a prime example of why if the writers "give in" and make SC canon they'll lose all my respect. Because the SC fandom doesn't deserve it. They'll have bullied it into happening and that's shit and I don't want to believe that's how the universe works.

William Dey, I believe it's been confirmed he's not going to be a LI for Kara lol SC fandom made sure to get that straight immediately. I'm glad too because he was an asshole to her and idc that he's a good guy the shit ain't cute and they need to stop. I think he's definitely one of those characters that is just here for this storyline this season.

#why does everything come back to SC lol #i was not even talking about that omg

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topmeladies · 5 years

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Idc WHAT canon says OR the writers or ANYBODY but SUPERCORP IS endgame don’t miss me with that gay shit

#supercorp #supergirl

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lynnearlington · 7 years

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So i literally never saw a whole ep of Supergirl in my life, i only watch supercorp scenes on yt so wathever you write is canon and idc it feels good it feels organic, also please release those one shots god damn

this is so fascinating to me. i didn’t realize how many people just straight up don’t watch the show at all but still read fic.

i will release those one shots at some point no worries. chill, brah

#Anonymous

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marinawolf · 11 months

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Home- a cute little #supercorp one shot.

Kara watches Lena talk about an invention and realises she is in love with her. First Kiss.

(also- send through any supercorp oneshot requests!)

Lena Luthor's blue-green eyes sparkled with excitement as she stood in her lab, eagerly explaining her latest invention to Kara Danvers. Her hands moved animatedly, accentuating her words, while Kara watched with a mix of admiration and a newfound realization dawning within her.

"And then, Kara, with the integration of quantum computing and nanotechnology, we can achieve unparalleled efficiency and precision! Can you imagine the impact this could have?"

Lena's voice filled the air, her enthusiasm contagious as she spoke about the possibilities her invention held. But for Kara, something else was building within her. It was a realization that went beyond friendship, beyond admiration— a realization she couldn't ignore any longer.

She was in love with Lena Luthor.

"But obviously, this will come with some complications." Lena rambled on, "Public backlash at first. I mean, a Luthor is not the most trusted person in the world, right? But that doesn't matter right now- the results will speak for itself. I just need to get the right people on board and--"

Watching Lena, excited and flushed, a side of her usually hidden from the world, Kara's heart raced with a newfound urgency. She couldn't let this moment slip away. With a surge of courage, Kara reached out, gently placing her hand on Lena's arm to halt her words.

"Lena," Kara interjected, her voice barely above a whisper, "stop."

Confusion flickered across Lena's face, but Kara didn't give her a chance to speak. Instead, she closed the remaining distance between them, capturing Lena's lips in a soft, tender kiss. It was a declaration, a revelation of feelings that had been brewing within Kara for far too long.

Lena's eyes widened in surprise, her rambling words silenced. Kara's heart pounded in her chest as she realized the gravity of the moment. She had just kissed Lena, and now everything hung in the balance.

"I-I'm sorry," Kara stammered, pulling away. She took a step back, her eyes searching Lena's face for a reaction. "I shouldn't have done that. I'll just... I'll leave."

But before Kara could make her escape, Lena's hand shot out, gripping her cape and preventing her from leaving. Kara's eyes widened, meeting Lena's electrifying gaze filled with a mix of surprise, hope, and something else—love.

"No," Lena whispered fiercely, her voice laced with determination. She pulled Kara back towards her, their bodies colliding. With a newfound intensity, Lena kissed Kara again, their lips moving in perfect harmony, igniting a fire within both of them.

The kiss was electric, filled with the weight of their unspoken feelings, and a profound sense of relief washed over Kara. She had never felt safer, more cherished than in this moment. The world could be burning around them, the storms raging, but Kara would gladly succumb to it all if it meant she could stay in Lena's arms.

In losing her planet, Kara had believed she had lost her home, but in that moment, she discovered that home was never a place, but a person. Lena was her home.

xoxo

MarinaWolf

#supercorp fanfic #I am still mad that this wasn't canon #kara danvers #lena luthor #supercorp #supercorp first kiss #supergirl #fanfic #a super and a luthor #kara x lena #kara zor el #supercorp is canon to me idc #nothing else made sense

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