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autisticlenaluthor · 2 years
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supercorp library au: social media edition
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read the fic this thread was based on here!!
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pan-de-queer · 1 year
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realized i never talked about how kara found lena again so here's part 1.5 of the supercorp ph uni au [1   2  3]!
oKAY!
so kara knows lena studies in dlsu and that it was around early afternoon on a specific weekday (let's say thursday for the happy t) when lena had gotten swept along with the protesters. so kara makes a point of dropping by taft every thursday (and sometimes tuesdays, as she’d used her journalism skills to figure out the usual scheduling pattern the uni has) from 1PM to the early evening for more than three weeks straight. she’d “swore” she saw lena at least five times and had accidentally called out to the wrong person at least thrice. still, kara’s nothing if not persevering.
on the third thursday of her attempt, she’s standing in front of goks on a call with alex (who’s told her to just use facebook like a normal person to post on the dlsu freedom wall) when she feels a light double tap on her shoulder. an apology is already on kara’s lips despite not knowing what she’s being called out for, but the second she turns around, her jaw drops.
because there, in the flesh, is lena.
“hey, stranger,” lena smiles, dimples digging deep as blue-green eyes crinkle adorably with her nose. “fancy seeing you here.”
“lena,” kara breathes, jaw hanging low as her tunnel-focus misses the way alex is yelling up a storm on the other end of the line. “hi.”
“hi,” lena repeats, swaying back and forth and all too happy to see kara in the flesh again (lena’s daydreams really didn’t do the woman justice).
“hey,” kara giggles, unable to hold back the giddy feeling of finally, finally finding lena. “i’ve been looking for you.”
“oh?” lena’s left brow quirks teasingly despite the clear curiosity (and hope — kara can’t name it yet, but lena knows) in blue-green eyes.
“yeah. you’re pretty difficult to find, lena no-surname.”
lena pauses, a frown briefly flitting on to her face before she takes a deep breath and answers. “luthor. it’s lena luthor.”
and kara knows the name. knows how clark and lois spent months on reporting lex and lillian. knows that her cousin-in-law had interviewed lena herself and returned to clark saying that they shouldn’t write her into any of their articles.
kara knows the luthors.
but she’d rather know more about lena.
“lena luthor,” kara repeats, soft and reverent and closer. “i’m kara danvers. and i’m glad i finally found you.”
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msdanvers · 1 year
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jazzfordshire · 1 year
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JAZZ not to feed your hyperfixation (thats a lie i will feed that fixation until tumblr gorges itself on every social media in existence, grows so large it eats itself & the internet implodes like a dying star) but someone at work was talkin about DWTS & mentioned "that chick couple" & my brain immediately went "SUPERCORP?" Only half a lifetime of reading smutty gay fanfic on public transportation preventing me from reacting. Anyways SC DWTS superior to real life DWTS, i will fight my coworkers.
LMAO you’ve caught me, my ultimate plan is to slowly inception everyone who reads my AUs into thinking that my gay rewritten version is the real one
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theevangelion · 2 years
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Soulmates: Chapter I
(Supercorp Soulmates AU)
The name of your soulmate takes the form of a mark from birth that becomes clearer with age and time.
Kara Danvers is a young hopeless romantic, still relatively new in National City, she works at CatCo as Cat Grant’s personal assistant and a budding junior reporter when opportunities come her way; with everything together and nothing together, Kara is certain if she could just find her missing-half then life will finally be whole.
Much to Kara’s initial joy her birthmark starts to change, it comes after a happenstance professional meeting with Lena Luthor, which turns into drinks, dinner dates, and a whirlwind that leaves them both certain they’re on to something good. Her birthmark is still blotchy and indecipherable, but some progress is better than no progress.
There’s just one tiny, small birthmark-shaped problem…
A problem that, to Kara’s horror, starts becoming clearer by the day.
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The evening fails in its singular job, it fumbled somewhere between the unwinding of afternoon and latching of night. No sleep to be found, Kara found herself hostage to growing certainty that it would be another sleepless night, maybe two hours of sleep if she was lucky, then she needed to be up and commuting from this furthest stretch of the city outskirt to the actual, proper city.
The central, eye-wateringly expensive metropolis that people imagined when they thought of big cities and skyscrapers. Where her family thought she lived but the rent was simply too expensive.
Truth be told, Kara wasn’t sure what she was expecting the first month in the city.
She had found a little work with a temp agency, just enough to get through another week despite some conviction she would never return to the awful, narcissistic, rude woman the temp agency sent her over to for two weeks… right up until Cat Grant offered the permanent job.
Despite her own reservations, despite the warnings from everyone and anyone who had so much as shared an elevator ride with Catherine Grant, Kara snatched it with both hands. It paid, the office came with a view, the progression was there, and most of all the job came with scope for…
Creative liberty.
Her Instagram feed gave the impression her life was really something. Technically, Kara felt she wasn’t lying. She just… enjoyed city landscape photography, particularly from a high-rise office that wasn’t her own, that she may have tagged a little liberally, but then again lots of people used ‘hustle’ and ‘rise and grind’ tags on their posts, it wasn’t in the terms of service that it had to be her panoramic office window.
Plus, mandatory shots of her coffee on the walk from the subway to work, reels that bounced back and forth as the sunlight hit the glass elevator perfectly—but only on the days Cat was safely on the company jet to the east coast because Kara wasn’t supposed to use her private elevator—on those rare days, when the weather was just right, with non-existent clouds and sunlight streaming between the skyscrapers, sweating bullets in case her boss had a CCTV camera hidden in a corner somewhere, Kara didn’t feel like any of it was a lie.
It was her life.
Technically.
There had to be someone out there with her name growing clearer on their skin, some patch of their body that was becoming less flesh and more fairy-tale. Kara imagined they would look for her online, find her dating profile or social media, they might take one look and just know she was the one they had been waiting a lifetime for.
Kara wasn’t trying to lie or embellish things, she just wanted to make a good first impression for someone she didn’t know yet, despite not really needing to make any first impressions. Soulmates were a sure thing. Life always found a way to bring love to its own doorstep. Kara knew, because of course she knew, the same way everybody else knew from birth that if there was one guarantee in this world—it was true love.
Still, Kara hoped true love would come looking sooner rather than later. Her birthmark was still just a birthmark without much definition yet. A blotch. A spilled inkpot. A cloud that anyone could be hiding behind. So, Kara made her Instagram a hello of sorts, just in case her paramour was a little further along in the process.
The black mould on the window ledges of her studio, which stretched up high enough to meet the giant crack in the ceiling; plus, the broken faucet dripping in the bathroom, that the landlord spent more time denying the existence of than it would have taken him to fix the damn thing, gave a much clearer indication of Kara’s early twenties.
Trade-offs, Kara rationalised it all.
Somewhere past midnight, Kara fidgeted then rolled the other way, digging out her position as she did most nights. She resisted checking her emails, knowing Cat will have sent a minimum of five by now because Wednesday morning was final cover proofing. The therapist did say one thing or another about professional boundaries last session, and the two sessions before that one too, so Kara resisted the urge to work and knew, wholeheartedly, it wasn’t the root cause of her restlessness.
A few months in, Kara figured it was the steady constant of a city that never rested that kept her tossing and turning most nights. That was her working theory. It wasn’t loud like that back home. Despite what city people thought, rural areas weren’t quiet, far from it, the farm had just been loud in a different way—a more tolerable way.
Farms were funny like that. Good ones, at least. The kind that grew things and weren’t just livestock, cows, oinking pigs, but chicken farms were the worst by far. The farm next door to her family’s property reared poultry, with giant opaque steel sheds that must have felt like a furnace during the summer. They stretched as far as the eye could see. The chicks would arrive by truck loads, and they would grow cawing and louder, incremental each week as they fattened out and took up proximity, but so gradual was the increase in volume that it felt as though it had always been that way; the noise of crammed, squawking birds that nobody ever saw carrying loud across the farm.
Then one night, every eight weeks or so, there would be total and eery silence.
Kara didn’t like those nights.
Kara didn’t like silence.
Most of all, the skyscraper skyline and city packed on top of each other, squawking, filled to the brim with a population that only saw the light of day during rush hour, reminded Kara of steel chicken sheds and slaughter trucks.
Her parents farm grew wheat, mainly, but vegetables too, and that was a good kind of loud. It came with vast open land, rainfall, summers that were real summers, creaks, and golden fields that stretched and backed up on to land rented to the junkyard, to keep cars ready to be crushed, which was a great and dangerous place to play as a kid if her legs carried her that far on summer evenings.
Other than the chicken sheds from the adjacent property, Kara felt her childhood had been loud in the best way. It was loud with life, and nature, storms that could be heard brewing miles away, cicadas that could never be seen and yet, rain or shine, they flickered the air with green, colourful cricketing laughter.
The loudness of the city was different and constant all hours of day, industrial, metallic, if it wasn’t the express trains racketing past on the central line, then it was blearing alarms, emergency services or broken vehicles, sometimes other people’s morning alarms that, by virtue of thin walls, stirred Kara awake often before her own phone jingled.
At her wits end, Kara conceded and opened her emails. Four, not five. Cat must have been tired too. One in particular caught Kara’s attention, so she opened it first and didn’t mind the time.
Keira,
John has pre-written the questions, don’t veer off script. Pick up with Lena’s assistant, assuming her diary still has the opening then head over before you come into the office.
Have a half-page copy drafted and sent to editorial before noon or assume the timely end of your budding journalistic career.
Catherine Grant, CEO CatCo Media Holdings
Kara felt used to the acerbic tone by now, it was water off a duck’s back, so she scrolled down to the email that had been forwarded along with a PDF attachment of questions somebody else had wrote-out and decided.
Cat,
Hope you’re well, my morning has been re-scheduled tomorrow which frees me for two hours between seven and nine (assuming that isn’t too early.) I would be happy to give comment on the record concerning L-Corp’s recent change in leadership, and how our company ethos and vision is changing too.
I can assure you, neither L-Corp nor the Luthor name are synonymous with my brother Lex.
Regards,
Lena Luthor, Chief Executive Officer L-Corp
Kara knew about Lex Luthor, everybody did, the philanthropist turned megalomaniac terrorist, but she couldn’t remember ever hearing of a sister in the Luthor fold, much less a new chief executive officer for the biggest, most infamous company in the city—if not the country.
She couldn’t imagine what Lena Luthor looked like, which again was strange, because working at CatCo meant hours spent, every day, sifting through photographs from the events and galas that Cat attended. Where everyone who was someone also attended, to seek good publicity, photograph op-eds of large donation cheques, if not that then sometimes just to network and win the good favour of Cat Grant herself, on the basis she could make or break reputations with a single headline.
Despite the total lack of familiarity, looking at that name, Kara couldn’t help feeling…
Some familiarity.
“Ah.”
Kara winced and slapped her hip; certain a mosquito had bitten her, until she remembered it was winter. She rubbed the skin, it wasn’t pain, but there was a slight unusual warmth, and when she took her palm away, she found herself looking at her birthmark anew.
It hadn’t visibly changed.
Yet, it didn’t look exactly the same as it did before.
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sinsdaycorp · 2 years
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I have a Supercorp idea that I don’t have the strength mentally to write and I can’t get it out of my head. It can even be a social media au… but basically Instagram/tinder!au.
Kara, carpenter/lumberjack, midvale, and her profile is dogs, camping, lots of axe chopping. Man with pot type cooking /theme of plate photos. Many of her and friends/Alex/Eliza/Lucy and Maggie too. James + Winn (mostly Winn cause they're in a d&d campaign together.)
Lena: ceo, NC/metrop, vacation photos, photos of her volunteering, / lots of pr photos, her priv is Sam, Andrea, ruby, kelly, sometimes James, unfortunately.
Which brings us to how they meet.
James + Winn are dating
Lena flies to the wedding to be Kelly's "date" but mostly cause she and Winn are nerd friends since james introduced them one night.
Idc how Winn and James Met.
So...
BC Kara and Winn are like siblings, (same foster system?) Kara is also at wedding. Alex was her "date" (that's how Alex meets kelly if you want dansen idc)
Their Tinders ping as they turn their phones in at the reception after all speeches.
Kara's eyes bug, "Lena Luthor is in my radius?" Bc Alex, herself, Winn and Eliza idolize that woman's work with aliens, science and just her in general.
She very quickly matches, and her first DM:
"I could build you a library big enough, and bigger if you need me too"
As soon as Lena ready the message, she drops her phone number +"marry me." Kindajokingbutalsonot
"Okay.i know a guy."
They find each other at the reception, they're later found, the day later, covered in Hickeies(Lena) and lipstick-stained (Kara) and Lena kinda limped..
And.... Matching rings?
Oh yeah, also got hitched lastnight too. (sober.) And of course Lena somehow got them rings at that ridiculous hour
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luthordamnvers · 1 year
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fanfic emoji ask: 🤡🎢😈🛒🎯💖🎃🎉✨🤭you don't have to answer them all, or at all. Thanks for the time.
HEHE, thank you for all these.
🤡 What's a line, scene, or exchange you've written that made you laugh?
This exchange was inspired by my twitter feed fascination with KT's tattoo, and it makes me giggle every time I remember it. From DEBS AU:
It was their third day together and honestly, Lena always forgets about them, so when in the midst of passion, Kara let out a giggle behind her, Lena furrowed her brows.
“Nice to meet you, Purity.” Lena stilled, and had to fight against the fog in her brain to figure out what the hell did that mean. When she did, she groaned and buried her face on the pillow right in front of her. 
“Could you please continue with what you were doing and forget about that?”
“As you wish…”
🎢 Which of your fics would you call your wildest ride?
I think my Supercorptober fic. Mostly because I didn't INTEND on writing anything for supercorptober, but I was in the middle of the MOTHER of writers block, and i tried to use it as a thing to make me write. I started it I think on third day of the month, so I was already late and couldn't see where i was even going, but I managed (i think) to find a coherent story at the end of it.
😈 Has there been a point in a story where you did something just to be playfully mean to your readers?
I mean, not intentionally, but I think that leaving a chapter in a BIG cliffhanger for six months kinda counts? 😬
🛒 What are some common things you incorporate in your fics? Themes, feels, scenes, imagery, etc.
I consider myself a fluff writer, I don't really do angst, or crack very well. I do often call Kara "KD", which is a nod to Stay The Night, my beloved. I always keep Lena being younger than Kara, and Andrea is often Lena's ex. I headcanon that Lena as a genius skipped grades and graduated early, and that Mount Helena's is in Ireland, so that bleeds into my writing. Also, unless I have too acknowledge Newfoundland, she's also Irish. Alex and Sam had a friends with benefits relationship, before they met their respective SOs.
🎯 Have any of your readers accurately guessed major plot points? Care to share which?
I'm not sure? It's possible. I don't think my plot twists are a secret, I think I telegraph them a lot.
💖 What made you start writing?
Supercorp. As simple as that. I remember when I was a teenager i did write a bit of my then fandom (that shall not be named now because fvck that author) But supercorp grabbed me by the throat and made me want to write on a language that i've always felt insecure about. The first idea I had I never got past a few lines, but then I saw that there "wasn't" a DEBS AU, and that was inconceivable to me. I decided to do it myself. I found out when I was writing the penultimate chapter, that there was indeed a DEBS AU, but it wasn't finished.
🎃 Do you write fics for certain holidays? Which is your favorite holiday inspired fic?
Not by choice? Like there was a Halloween prompt in Supercorptober, so I wrote that. But there is a Christmas WIP somewhere... on my folder, because you don't choose your inspiration, the inspiration choses you, or whatever
🎉 What leads you to consider a fic a success?
Quantitatively, Kudos. But I find it so heartwarming when people contacts me via social media and tells me they liked X fic of mine. And if they give me bullet points... bless their hearts 💜
✨ Give you and your writing a compliment. Go on now. You know you deserve it. 😉
uhm, I think I got better as time has gone by. I think I'm good with the creating a coherent story? Other than that... I have no idea.
🤭 Do you have a favorite tag to use when posting your works?
"No editor I die like an idiot" Which is not even true anymore. But it's very me.
Again, thanks for all these, this was fun!
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ao3feed-supercorp · 1 year
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Accompanying Art For Play Me Something Beautiful
by Starr_Ent_CEO
Accompanying Faux Social Media "Posts" for Play Me Something Beautiful
Words: 282, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F
Characters: Kara Danvers, Lena Luthor
Relationships: Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor
Additional Tags: lesbian activity, wlw, they're gay your honour, SuperCorp, karlena, Accompanying Art, Celebrity AU, No Lesbians Die
from AO3 works tagged 'Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor' https://ift.tt/kioy9WL via IFTTT https://ift.tt/kioy9WL
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laurabenanti · 1 year
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top 5 general danvers fics (your recommendations list is too big)
... i split this into categories to make it easier it wasn't easier i just want to sob and i think i just need to have their own page at this point because... yeah there's a lot of gd fics in there compared to everything else.
fave of all time: anatomy of a stoic by nashur
look - if you're not going to read anything here except for one thing - please read this. it's legit one of my top 3 fics of all time - regardless of ship or fandom or anything along those lines. i have only been able to convince one other person to read it, and they agreed it was fantastic. it's under 12k words, is a one-shot, and i really don't think you even need to know anything prior to going into this to enjoy it [it's au so knowledge of general fandom things is unneeded]. seriously - i do not shut up about this fic if stuff ever gets brought up to me. i reread it a lot because i like it that much. TL;DR please read this fic
ask me my top 5/10 anything
The other 4 are below the cut because i babbled and put small descriptions [from ao3] to assist~ [let's see if the read more behaves...]
fave canon divergence: sword of damocles by uisceB
Canon divergent from 1x13: When Hank shows up on the rooftop to stop Astra from activating Myriad, Astra manages to outmaneuver him, taking Alex hostage as a means of escape. Now, Alex finds herself a prisoner at the hostile Fort Rozz base, but as time goes by, she and Astra begin to form an unexpected bond, challenging each of their beliefs, and loyalties.
fave under 5k words: but gravity, love strangely may defy by mzhlf
In which Astra tries her absolute hardest not to care about people. It doesn't go well.
fave fic that's trope based: (soulmates au) a remedy for old injuries
Astra gets a second chance at life, when it is discovered that she’s being held captive by Cadmus, instead of dead at Alex’s hands as thought, and Alex brings her out. When a chance event reveals that the two of them are soulmates, Alex isn’t so sure that it will work out, for the two of them have many demons to get past. But, with Astra committed to a change of path, and Alex committed to keeping an open mind about her, both of them realize that they have more to offer each other than they had ever dreamed. A story about how Alex and Astra find their way to each other, and to happiness.
fave by a friend: engagements by theonlyspl
"Do you ever think we should just stop this?" her voice is almost alien in its huskiness, and considering the warm body next to her, somehow it seems appropriate. An Anon responded to a meme on tumblr asking for “Do you ever think we should just stop this?” + Alex/Astra and here's the result.
THIS IS CHEATING BUT I PUT A 6TH & 7th BECAUSE - idk
fave with an additional featured pairing: (has supercorp) a proper kryptonian proposal
Astra comes up with a brilliant plan to get Kara to propose to Lena, and ropes Alex in to help her. Along the way, though, she just might find herself ambushed by her own feelings for Alex.
fave crack / humor fic: some tough alien you are... by anonymississippi
Astra blows out her powers during a freak desert thunderstorm and wakes up the next morning feeling feverish and achy. Thankfully, her not-so-useless human roommate is there to look after her.
a couple honorable mentions because i just can't not put them you feel
(holiday cuteness) i saw mommy kissing astra by nashur
(domestic fluff) rainy mornings and black coffee by anonymississippi
(social media au - something i never knew i wanted) swipe right by anonymississippi
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avasharpestan · 3 years
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Supercorp Social Media AU: Betty in the Blue Prius
(Part 2) (Read on ao3)
(Reposting this on my new account because I may or may not be planning a part 2 👀)
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Kara sucked in a breath as she saw that last comment. Lena Luthor.
Kara looked up from Alex’s phone, catching her sister’s eye across her small dorm room. Alex raised her eyebrows with an amused smirk, “Well? That was you on the way to my party last night, right? You were still singing that song when you arrived”
Kara shrugged in faux nonchalance as she looked back down at the screen, “that does sound like something I would do” she said as a pink flush rose in her cheeks as she clicks on Lena’s profile.
XXXX
Across campus in the NCU library, Sam Arias was chewing on the tip of her pen when her phone buzzed incessantly, her best friend’s caller ID smiling up at her once again.
Sam smiled with a soft sigh before finally putting Lena out of her misery.
She swiped at her screen and put the phone to her ear before saying, far too cheerfully, “hellooooo”
Lena, on the other end, was not in the same mood.
“Delete it.”
“Yes I’m great, how are you doing on this fine Sunday, Lena?” the brunette chewed her bottom lip to hold in a laugh.
“I’m serious Sam! Now the whole school is going to think I’m some useless, thirsty lesbian!” Lena huffed.
“Well, in my defence, that’s exactly what you-”
“Don’t you dare finish that sentence or I swear to God I will end you”
Sam laughed and leaned back in her chair.
“Good luck with that, Luthor. You’ll never find me. I’ll always be one step ahead. I’m a ghost in the wind. Eat my dust as I escape your cruel, sapphic grasp-”
She was cut off once again but not by her friend’s words, but instead, her body dropping into the seat on the other side of her study table.
“-oh. Nevermind then” the pair hung up their call and Lena glared across the desk.
Sam leant forward, “look, it’s a harmless Facebook post, what have you got to lose?”
“My dignity?” Lena offered.
Sam shook her head, “Nope. Not good enough. You’ve been all mopey for like a year since the whole Andrea debacle. You deserve to move on!”
"I have moved on!” Lena exclaimed, a little too loudly for the library.
“Isolating yourself for months and throwing yourself into studying when it already took up your entire life does not count as moving on”
Lena was about to complain once again when Sam continued, “Who knows, maybe nothing will come of it? Maybe you’ll get a date with a hot blonde?”
“She was hot.” Lena agrees as her eyes start to glaze over, “great arms”
“Jeepers, how long were you looking at her for?”
Lena’s cheeks started to flush and she reached for her bag, ready to start this impromptu study session.
As she started emptying her books onto the desk, Sam’s phone vibrated once more.
Lena watched her friend’s face transform from furrowed and confused to sporting a devious smile alarmingly fast.
“What are you smirking at?”
Sam didn’t answer, she simply turned the phone screen to Lena and watched her rosy cheeks grow redder as she saw the messages:
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Jess: This is why I have to manage all your social media handles.
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magnificent-dragons · 4 years
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A supercorp social media au i posted on twitter last week
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msdanvers · 2 years
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the amazing @searidings wrote this fic and it was so funny i just spent my entire evening making fake twitter posts <3 
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cozysinner · 6 years
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Supercorp Social Media AU 27/∞
#OperationFreeDessert based on this
(Buy me a coffee)
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zoeekar · 6 years
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Supercorp Tinder AU [3/3]
Still putting them photoshop skillz to good use xD
Based on this one-shot I wrote cause like… why not?
The gif moves on mobile, if someone knows how to fix it so it moves on the computer too, pls let me know! I’ll love you forever ^^
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supercorpbookmarks · 7 years
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Supercorp Social Media AUs
Lord, Save Me from Your Followers - anamatics
Kara, perhaps out of a want for thoroughness in her story, perhaps out of a Millennial-born urge to creep on the social media of a woman she finds intriguing, discovers that Lena Luthor has a pretty active following on Instagram one afternoon not long after their first meeting. She debates it, just for a moment, before following Lena.
Lena's YouTuber Crushes (Crush) - BroodyJC
The Youtuber AU in which Lena's thirst can be seen from miles away - OR- The "My YouTubers Crushes Tag"
Swipe Right for a Super - eluigih
Lena Luthor matches with Supergirl on tinder and she’s convinced that she’s being catfished.
Alcohol and social media - itsgaydude
Supercorp and Sanvers go on a double date. Maggie and Alex take candids of Kara and Lena during it and intended to send them to the couple. It does not go as planned and they accidentally share them on social media.
Tools of the Trade - honey_hill
Kara can't contain her thirst in an interview and Twitter goes nuts. Lena likes screwing with her fans but would rather screw Kara instead.
A Face in the Crowd - offscreenmusings
Kara Danvers catches the attention of rock singer Lena Luthor when she attends a concert, she isn't a VIP that night so Lena turns to Twitter to find her.
this is where i keep you in my mind - statisticallysignificant
kara was pretty sure she had a minor heart attack when she realized that she accidentally double-tapped on a picture of Lena Luthor from a whopping 235 weeks ago. (lucky for her, Lena doesn't ignore it.)
Insta-Shock To The System - babydragon73
Lena's eyes widened at the barista's selfless care for her and, without warning, she blurted out, "I didn't know you modelled lingerie."
#Karlena - GettingGreyer
After a picture of a kiss between the famed CEO Lena Luthor and mild-mannered reporter Kara Danvers went viral, the two lovebirds give an exclusive interview to CatCo magazine.
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