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msdanvers · 1 year
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Kara and Lena, secret agents for the DEO, go undercover as a couple on honeymoon (in space!), and they totally don’t fall in love with each other as they do it. That would be unprofessional.
my contribution for the last volume of the @supercorpzine​​ is now up on ao3!
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waywardtfw · 6 months
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You know what??? Screw tumblr era fan-fiction. I’m going to start writing fan fiction about the Epic of Gilgamesh. Clearly we need to tackle this issue at the root. Team Gilgamesh/Enkidu for life!!!!!
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eqt-95 · 1 day
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chapter 1 is up on ao3!
A hangover. It had to be. There was no other earthly reason for the throbbing head, her impulsive hatred for existence, and the wave of nausea that demanded Big Belly Burger stat.
There was just one problem.
This wasn't her couch. Hell, this wasn’t even… her fingers brushed the ground and met… dirt. Why was there dirt? Why was it so hot? And why - she squinted, blinking and flinching until her eyes adjusted to the brightness - why did this look like a desert?
Lena groaned. It came out like the croak of a sad frog.
Cotton-mouthed, head pounding, and feebly hoping this was a bad VR trip, she curled to sit up. Vertigo would be better than whatever this was. She pressed a sympathetic hand to the bridge of her nose and noticed the maze of red sand lines against the deep burgundy fabric of her three-piece suit. The suit she was wearing the night before. The power-suit she had chosen to increase her confidence for when…
A shiver crawled across her skin. It was as welcome as it was unsettling, though before Lena could think much about that, it was sapped by the sun baking down on her. She closed her eyes though that wasn’t particularly useful at shutting the world out.
“End simulation.”
A beat. 
Nothing.
Two beats.
Nothing.
Lena’s itty bitty flicker of hope extinguished. It was a feeble, desperate, aspirational attempt anyway.
She swallowed, feeling an entirely different wave of nausea strike.
Eyes flicked open and scanned the horizon. Face already contorted in a scowl, it quickly deepened.
It was a vast sea of nothing. So much nothing. Not a single cloud interrupted the blanket of sky. Not a single hue contrasted the monochrome palette of reds and orange. Not even the hiss of a reptile rippled across dry, cracked earth. The most interesting thing was the dots of rocks sprinkled across the ground like decorations on the world's driest cupcake. The horizon was cloaked in haze and, if the glistening line of sweat on Lena’s own brow was any indication, it wasn’t the wet kind that brought cleansing rainfall.
Well done, Luthor.
Shaky knees were forced into action, though standing was no more enlightening than sitting. It took a staggering second before she found her balance. For added helplessness, she spun uselessly in a circle to discover everything looked exactly the same in every direction.
The sun hung overhead. Odd how it felt larger in a desert. Lena half-wondered why vultures weren’t also in the sky, circling their next meal.
A meal. She’d give up half her L-Corp shares for a burger. Better yet, she’d give up half her shares for a genie to grant three wishes: a burger, aspirin, and sunglasses. She wasn’t asking for much - just a few simple comforts while she shriveled into nothing.
Hand cupped over her eyes she scowled toward the sky, half-hoping one might suddenly descend from it. And for all her luck, there was something floating. It was a speck, a shadow of something, a rendering error. And it was getting bigger. She hoped it wasn’t something designed to kill her.
It was.
It wasn’t.
“Of course it’s you,” Lena sighed. It was a sigh meant to express her general disgruntlement for her situation, for Supergirl, for life in general. It did its job well. Her arm dropped in defeat. 
“Were you expecting someone else?” 
The cape. The flowing blonde hair. The hubris.
read the rest on ao3
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sheltereredturtle · 8 months
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Here's a sneak peak of my collab for the supercorp big bang 2023!! go check out the full art piece and the lovely fic it’s all for you (everything I do) by @scullys-laughter on AO3 🥰❤️
“ She always took pride in putting a lot of thought into gifts, she did, but what if from Lena’s point of view, they lacked in meaning, or maybe just seemed like polite generic nothings? She is, after all, from a totally different background, and Supergirl, as the so-called most powerful being on earth, could surely cook up something better than a knit scarf? It did look so cute on Lena though, so Kara couldn’t bring herself to regret that gift, and the picture of Lena burying her pretty pretty blushing face in it was one of her warmest memories. Come to think of it, Lena did wear the scarf even when the weather got kind of too hot for it. Anyway. A romantic grand gesture. Something that would show Lena how much she appreciates her, and hopefully, hint at her feelings without putting Lena on a spot.”
and big thank you to team who helped make this happen @supercorpbb your hard work is very much appreciated ❤️💙
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yourlocalmisthios · 6 months
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Late Lena's Birthday drawing
In wich she prefers to spend her birthday in bed, with her favorite kryptonian lover...
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incorrect-supercorp · 2 years
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Kara, trying to solve a math problem: You have 3 apples and your friend eats two and a half, what do you have?
Lena, through tears: A friend.
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coffeeshib · 2 years
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THIS TIKTOK IS SUPERCORP OMFG AND NIA IS RECORDING
https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTRUCF9Sx/?k=1
NO BECAUSE YOU'RE RIGHT
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lenaluthorgays-blog · 5 months
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Once again asking for more incredibly angsty Lena luthor centric fic recommendations!!!!! I love anything enemies to lovers, angst, literally anything with hatred or even a really complicated character study
There was like one fic I read a while ago about her basically going into isolation after the myriad incident since everyone was mad at her, it was angst galore and amazing but I cannot find it for the life of me
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alex8art · 4 months
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Earth 32 clex<)
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simauita · 1 year
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Someone write a Supercorp fanfic like this immediately 🙏 please
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awaitingrain · 1 year
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Added a second chapter, because a few people asked for it💚 if you ever wanna be in love Kara’s and Lena’s friendship crumbles after a one-night stand. In an attempt to fix their relationship Kara decides to write Lena one last letter before accepting that they can no longer be friends.
Read on AO3
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jadedloverart · 9 months
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Some sketchy concept art of Kara for the medieval zombie supercorp fic I've been working on!
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honeyl3mn · 2 years
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childhood friends to lovers
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Is this the year? Will this asaw week be the week I finally post it? The last chapter of my aroacespace kara, aromantic lena fic? its been... *checks ao3* huh only 2 years, I really thought it was worse
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irrelevant-ramblings · 10 months
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for all the things my hands have held, the best by far is you
When magical exhaustion knocks Lena unconscious, Kara begins to realize how deep her feelings are for her best friend.
She might even love her.
(takes place in s6, don't ask me when ok i don't actually know)
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Lena is unconscious and that might be Kara’s fault, actually. She didn’t know the Kryptonite gun was aimed at her, had her back turned intercepting a bullet meant for Alex, then she turned around and there was Lena, battling it out with Lex, magic against science. She can still hear it now, the high whining of the Kryptonite beam, feel the searing across her veins. And she can still see Lena, beautiful, wonderful Lena, sweat beading across her forehead as she strained to push back against her brother.
And that horrible, terrible drop of blood dripping off Lena’s nose to land on the ground beneath. A mark; a scar, almost.
And then it’s over, Lex blown back and escaping with his portal watch before they can even get a chance to react. And then Lena is swaying, falling backwards. Kara dashes toward her best friend in a burst of super speed, catches the brunette in her arms as she sees the single drop of blood has become a substantial flow. It trickles lazily out of Lena’s nose and ears, marring her perfect skin. Kara wipes it off tenderly with her cape, not caring that she’s ruining the expensive material. Lena’s skin is paler and clammier than usual, she realizes, as she hurriedly checks for injuries. There’s nothing, just her best friend, lying in repose, body limp and pliable. Like a corpse.
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read the full thing on ao3!!
(yes i wrote fic again whoops)
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