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bonniebird · 2 years
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Supergirl-friend
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Donna Troy x Fem!Reader
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“You needed some help?” You said over your headpiece. You heard Barb sigh.
“As long as you’re not needed elsewhere, Kryptonian?” Barb answered.
“Well. There’s a satellite that I need to deal with. I can get that done on the way. Is there trouble in San Francisco?” You asked.
“Yes. Let me know when you’re done with the satellite. Apparently, the problem is a big one and we’re already spread thin.” Barba asked. The signal on the headpiece cut out and then less than a minute later you were back on the coms.
“Done. Where do I need to go?” You asked.
“There’s a carnival downtown. I can’t get any cameras on what’s happening to be careful. I’ll see if I know anyone that can help get a visual.” Barb said as you turned in the air. As you dropped down you spotted several familiar faces and looked around.
“Urm. Barb? I think I’m too late to the party. Looks like the Titans have it under control?” You said as you watched Dove go on a ride to retrieve a doll.
“Yes. I've just gotten through to the person blocking the visual. Sorry to waste your time.” Barb answered.
“I’ll see if I can be of any help before I head off. You don’t need me anywhere else while I’m here?” You asked and she scoffed. 
“I’ll let you know.” Barb said and she cut off the coms so that you wouldn’t hear into the control room.
Turning you gave an awkward wave, you only really knew the older members of the Titans outside of their secret identities, it didn’t surprise you that they were standoffish. Though the newer members were the ones that waved back. The group stared at you and then looked past you. “Dove!”
Turning as Donna ran forwards you saw a power line falling. Dove cleared the way and when it was clear that she wouldn’t make it you moved forward. You could feel some of the electricity burning through you but having, by chance, helped your sister deal with Livewire a few months before, Cisco Ramon and Winn Schott had upgraded your suit to try and lessen the damage from attacks. Though the suit was upgraded you could feel that you were weakened and dropped the power line. Stumbling backwards you found that Dove had made it to you first. Pulling your mask off you gasped. You rarely felt ill on earth but that shock might have done it.
“(Y/N)?” Donna and Grayson said in unison.
“You’re a Kryptonian!” One of the Titans said.
Donna hurried over and helped you to your feet. She was staring at you as if she didn't know you at all.
“It’s supposed to be a secret.” You said and Donna scoffed.
“Well, you’re terrible at keeping secrets so no wonder we found out. You know that there are news reporters showing up and they just caught your act of braver and your demasking.” Donna glanced over her shoulder at the news vans that were pulling up.
“So are you. I’ve known for years you were trained by the Amazons.” You admitted. She smiled but pulled a face of shock. “I also know about you know who and his bat friend.” You gestured to Grayson who still looked mildly shocked at your secret being revealed.
“I can’t believe that you kept this from me all this time!” She went on.
“Can we talk more about it when I’ve recovered from a major zapping? Plus I praised Barb. I'd keep an ear out for her and I think my Coms melted in my ear.” You complained. Dove hurried over to take a little of your weight and you found yourself hurried along and taken back to the titans' tower to recover. The next day your sister arrived and berated you for revealing your identity but assured you that all the footage of your face had somehow been scrambled by someone, Winn you assumed and that you weren’t allowed to do anything so reckless again.
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coffee runs - winn schott x fem!reader [part 1]
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SUMMARY:  winn and y/n make coffee runs for one another which eventually leads to something more
CATEGORIES: fluff
WARNINGS: spoilers for season 2 of supergirl? but not really
WORD COUNT: 817
《 a/n: i just started supergirl and I love winn so much, so here's a lil series for the cute tech nerd who works for the deo 》
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The coffee house across the street from the huge newly built DEO facility was a godsend when you were running late for work. It was a smaller cafe, but still a little more active in the mornings. 
A yell with your name attached came from a barista who handed you your order: two large coffees. One for you and one for your cute new deskmate. The cute deskmate in question was none other than Winn Schott, a new hire by Director J'onn. You have been working for the DEO for some time now in the analyst department, and when you got the chance to briefly work with Winn to help Supergirl catch the bad guys, you knew he'd make a great addition to the team.
And that's what the coffee was for, it was supposed to be a warm welcome. You knew exactly what it was like to come into this organization and feel intimidated by the grand scheme of things. It helped to have people around you to get you through it. 
Rushing through the doors and down the steps to the main working station, you sat at your computer and put down the coffee cups. 
A strong voice calls out from behind you, "Agent L/n, do you think the aliens' threats wait for you?" It was Director J'onn, tall and stern as ever. 
"No, sir, it won't happen again," you mumbled, making your way to sit down.
"It better not be," he then walks away without another word, you finally let out a sigh, sinking into your chair.
"I'm really glad I got here early then," the voice sitting beside you says, it was Winn. You glance over at him and he looks nervous looking over the data on his computer. 
"Well, I'm glad it was me rather than you," a chuckle escaping your lips. "I'm Y/n by the way, I know we worked together briefly, but I wanted to introduce myself properly," You reach out your hand for him to shake.
He looks over at you, a small smile crawling on his lips. He takes your hand in his and says, "I'm Winn.. but you already know that,"
Your clasped hands linger in the air for a moment, you can feel how warm and comfortable his hand feels in yours. 
As soon as the moment lasts for a second too long, Winn clears his throat, "Well, I should get back to work," he lets your hand go and returns it to his computer keys.
You nod, turning back to your own desk, realizing that you had completely forgotten to give Winn his coffee.
"Oh wait! Actually, I got this for you as a welcome gift. I didn't know what you liked so it just had a bit of cream and sugar in it," For some reason, you feel nervous and in the process, the wiring in your brain must have malfunctioned because you completely missed his hand and let the cup go too early, spilling the hot coffee all over Winn.
He lets out a yelp of sorts, standing abruptly. Gaping in awe at the spilled contents on his shirt and the floor. Gratefully, you missed the computer or there would have been hell to pay.
"I am so sorry, I'll get someone to clean this up and I'm sure there's a shirt for you in the lost and found bin," you ramble. A red blush washes across your face in complete embarrassment. Scrambling for the napkins that you grabbed on the way out of the coffee shop, trying to clean up what you could around his desk. It wasn't often that you slipped up and made mistakes, in this line of work mistakes get people killed. But of course you had to fumble when it was in front of the guy you wanted to impress.
A stifled laugh lifts you out of your thoughts when you look up to Winn trying to cover it with his hand. 
He must have seen your confused expression because he says, "This isn't how I imagined my day would go, but if getting coffee spilled on me is the worst of it, I think I'm going to like it here,"
You admit, it was a little funny that the worst thing they have to deal with right now is Winn's coffee-soaked shirt. You let out a laugh of your own, both of you must have looked so strange in the middle of the DEO with coffee everywhere; the aroma filling the air.
"Look, we really should get this cleaned up, before it gets sticky," Winn says, sighing. The laughter has died down now, you were surprised Director J'onn didn't come to scold them at a moment's notice. 
You nod, "Here," you set your coffee cup near his desk, "I still owe you a welcome gift,"
He smiles, "Help me pick out a shirt from lost and found?"
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《 a/n: definitely making this into a series :) the parts to come will most likely be time skips, until then! remember asks/dms are open for requests <3 》
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Designing Your Suit Together
Winn Schott x Fem Reader
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Requested by @thecaptainsgingersnap
If you're talking requests, can you please do a Winn x reader where his girlfriends decides to be James's vigilante partner, the Angel, and Winn is helping her design her suit?
(Y/N)- Your Name
A/N- I know nothing about designing clothes or anything like that but I gave this my best shot. Hopefully you like it.
You had decided that you wanted to be James's vigilante partner. It took quite a bit of convincing for both James and Winn to agree but eventually they realized that having another person out there with James who knew how to fight would be beneficial for them. There were a couple of stipulations though. They were that you couldn't go with James until you had a suit, the suit was to be made by Winn, you absolutely could not tell anyone about James being the guardian not even Alex or Kara, and lastly don't be reckless. You understood though that most of those stipulations were because Winn was worried. You were his girlfriend after all and he had the right to worry Some of the people and occasional aliens that James fought had left him with an array of injuries. Winn just didn't want to see the same happen to you. You knew you would be as safe as possible though because Winn was helping you design and build your suit. You were discussing the design with him. You had just officially decided your vigilante name would be Angel.
"Ok, since you want to be called Angel for your vigilante name you have to have wings. It only makes since plus that could also help for if you come across any meta-humans or aliens who are able to fly. You don't want them to be too big and bulky though or they could interfere with you speed and maneuvering when fighting on the ground. They are probably going to be the hardest part in figuring out how to design them and what material to build them with." You smiled as you listened to him and were happy he was helping you create your suit. He definitely knew what he was talking about and you would have never thought about how your wings would interfere with you fighting on the ground.
"Alright, well we can worry about what materials to build it with later babe. Right now how about we try to finish designing the rest of my suit and then figure out how to build it." You said to him as you rested your head on his shoulder. He gave a soft chuckle and kissed the top of your head.
"Yea you're right baby. I just am so excited about designing and building your suit. I guess I got a little ahead of myself there. Sorry (Y/N)."
"No reason to apologize Winn. I love that you are so excited about helping me. Now for the pants and shoe area. I definitely want pants no skirts or anything like that. Also please no heeled boots. I feel like they would mess with my balance too much and throw me off." You told Winn. He nodded along to what you were saying as he was making notes He wanted to make sure that he designed your suit to resemble what you wanted as closely as possible but still make it functional for fighting.
"Ok no skirts. I can do that and for the shoe area do you want something that would go up to your knee like supergirls boots or would you rather something that resembles more of like high-top shoes?" Winn asked you. You took a second to think about it trying to decide which one you would rather have. They both had their pros and cons.
"Would you be able to design something like a high-top shoe but make it to where it automatically tightens to fit me perfectly so that there is no chance of it slipping off? I feel like that would be the best option if its at all possible." Winn wrote something down real quick You couldn't really tell what it was because his handwriting was becoming progressively more messy the longer he wrote
"Yea. I should be able to do that. That was a good idea (Y/N). I didn't even think about that." You smiled as a blush began to take over your face. Winn gave you a quick kiss on the cheek before continuing with his note taking.
"Ok so for the top I was thinking of having like maybe 2 layers. That way it might be easier to design the wings and make them fit properly with the rest of the suit" You weren't exactly sure how 2 layers would help with that but you trusted your boyfriend so you just nodded your head.
"I think a leather jacket type of top would be good. Its not as easy to cut through but it is also flexible. Yea I could do something with a material like leather maybe make it a bit stronger but keep it lightweight so it doesn't slow you down." Winn started to talk more to himself at this point. He was rambling about the different kind of materials and what would be best for certain parts of your suit. Eventually you began to get tired. You couldn't really help it. Winn voice was so relaxing and soothing.
"Hey Winn how about we put a pause on this for the night and go to bed. Maybe after a goods night sleep we will wake up with new ideas on how to make the suit even better." You said to him. He smiled at you and nodded his head. He organized all the notes and little sketches he had made before the both of you headed to bed. In the morning you could both look over what you had and get James to give his opinion on it. See what he thinks about it. Then hopefully after that you would be able to go with James and do vigilante work with him and your boyfriend.
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retro-aesthe · 5 years
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Sidelines (Part 4)
(Hi! I’ve had a bit of writer’s block... but here it is. Tho it’s kinda more like a filler chapter... kind’a long... and btw, i plan for this story to only have 5 parts so... one more to go! anywayyyyyyy there we go. Someone requested to be tagged, I HAVE NO IDEA HOW TUMBLR WORKS because before, I literally just reblog and favorite and that’s it. But I’ll try... I’m tryna do my best. AND thank you, all of you out there for the feedback my works had. it was surreal!!! okay enuf now. enjoyyy)
[ @fromthediariesofaoncer hi! ... and... um why can’t I tag you @yanginginthere ? hope u see this]
Alex Danvers x fem!reader
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It hurt—the bright light behind your eyelids. It stung, and you wanted to groan so bad because of the bothering pain, but you ended up coughing softly because of the dryness of your throat. You moaned a little at the roughness the smallest cough you’ve ever heard cause you. Then you suddenly realized you’ve been hearing quietness, except for the constant beep and hum of machines.
“Y/n…?” You heard a hesitant voice ask. The immediate response your body made was to open your eyes, to look at the voice’s source. It was a dumb idea, considering how the bright light you were first complaining about surely have blinded you the moment you opened your eyes.
“… blind…” you managed to say. You heard footsteps overpowering the constant hums you’ve been hearing before. Then, there were what seem to be curtains moving—the distinct sound of metal sliding over metal. The light dimmed marginally, but it was significantly bearable compared before.
“Y/n…?” You heard the voice ask once again. You realized you were slowly succumbing to sleep’s enticement. You opened your eyes and Alex Danvers’s face came into view.
It was a horrifying moment of déjà vu, and suddenly you gasped as onslaught of memories attacked you. The earthquake. The woman… bleeding. You, bleeding.
“Lexie!” It was supposedly an exclamation, but you winced when your voice broke at the middle due to the sandpaper currently residing in your throat. You felt your best friend’s arm slightly push you up from your back, and the rim of a cold glass was gently placed on your lower lip.
“Take a sip,” Lexie whispered softly. It was then you noticed that she was the only one in the room aside from you. You cautiously took a sip of the warm water, then thanked god when it soothed the dryness of your throat.
“Lexie, I’m…” you trailed off when you settled back against the comfort of the bed. Your hand was touching the side of your head you remembered bleeding. You fingertips were met by a rough texture which your brain only classified as gauze. You suddenly became aware of everything around you: the gauze, the wires attached to you, the sound of machines, the room—you were in a hospital.
“Bleeding? Yeah, I’m aware. You’ve said that a thousand times already.” Lexie offered a small smile, the worry and concern evident in her eyes.
“What?” you dumbly asked. You were still trying to grasp everything—trying to grasp how the last thing you remembered was… telling Lexie you were bleeding, but it was in a cramped up room.
“You’ve woken up a couple of times in the past 36 hours… and telling me you’re bleeding was always the first thing you keep saying.” You followed Lexie with your eyes as she sat down on the chair beside your bed. You felt her warm hand gently hold yours, making your heartbeat faster… which only became worse when you heard how your heartbeat reflected on the machines. You swore you had an unhealthy red tint form on your cheeks. You turned your head away from your best friend as you’re definitely sure she didn’t miss the machine’s indication of your response to her touch. She went to medical school, for crying out loud!
Your face got even warmer when the hand holding yours squeezed lightly.
“The doctor said you’re expected to actually wake up today. Thank god you chose not to be dramatic for once,” Lexie softly said, making you smile a little. Then, you frowned.
“How long was I out?” you asked, finally registering the fact that you missed a couple of hours because you were unconscious.
“Two days.”
There was silence. Then, “You feel alright?” Lexie asked. You nodded your head slightly, cautious that you might get dizzy of any exaggerated movements. You were looking at her face intently, noting how new stress lines formed, and how Lexie could definitely use a few hours with her bed.
“I’m gonna alert them you’re awake now, okay?” You saw in your peripheral vision that she pressed a button. Silence once again filled the room.
When the doctor and nurses came in the room, the machines were checked and you were asked a few routine questions.
All you can think about the entire time was Lexie not letting go of your hand. It was warm, and though a small gesture, it was the best comfort you’ve ever had in your life.
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“I’m gonna call the others…”
You hate how there was only silence in the room. For the past 10 minutes or so, you and Lexie just held hands, but did not talk about anything at all.
“Wait, Lexie,” you finally managed to say. She immediately looked into your eyes, searching for pain or any indicator that you’re anything besides fine. “Don’t you think we should… talk...? Whatever this is... you know, what’s happening.” You grew frustrated over the fact that you desperately wanted to point out the notable distance between you and your best friend, but can’t because you’re scared. You wanted for Lexie to get the hint, to understand what you were talking about without actually hearing it from you.
“I don’t want to stress you even more, Y/n. You were in surgery three days ago and you didn’t completely wake up for two days,” Lexie said. Your eyes widened at the word “surgery.” Of course, Y/n, your head practically faucet-dripped blood, why in the world wouldn’t you be in surgery?
The silence continued. Your heart aches as the obvious distance between you and Lexie seems to be slowly eating whatever relationship you had with her before. There was hollowness in Lexie’s voice which made you uncomfortable. You hate how everything seems to be changing and you can’t even keep up with its fast phase.
“I miss you,” you said in a low voice, looking at Lexie with pleading eyes. You saw how her posture suddenly went stiff. God damn it…
“You avoided me. For a week.” There was a slight edge in her tone. You winced, because frustrated Lexie is the worst Lexie. She took a deep breath, seemingly trying to calm herself at the sudden rouse of her frustration. You fearfully watched her. You know she wouldn’t do anything to hurt you, but when Lexie’s frustrated, she tends to let everything out, without filter, without breaks.
“You made me leave your apartment, Y/n. I tried to call you hundreds of times—but they all went straight to voicemail. Then I go to your apartment, and you weren’t there, and if it weren’t for Mrs. Lee, I wouldn’t have known that you just left your apartment… or—or something else. I just knew you made it a point to not be there when I could more likely visit you, since you know my schedule so well.
“Then… then next thing I know, you spread your arms wide open in the middle of danger. I had no idea where you were and—fuck—thank god Maggie found you. I had to fucking hear it from Kara that you were injured! You kept avoiding me, and I had no idea where you were and—what if, what if by any chance Maggie wasn’t there and nobody saw you and that woman—god, do you even have a clue how fucking terrified I was, huh, Y/n?”
You know well enough to not disrupt Lexie’s rants whenever she’s on one. You just watched as tears started to form on her eyes, when one fell down. It physically hurts you watching her chin tremble as she tried so hard to keep herself from crying. The grip on your hand became tighter, as if it was Lexie’s lifeline.
“You fell on the ground and I caught you and your head was bleeding so much. There was so much blood, Y/n. Much more than the woman under that damned car. Do you know how fucking scared I was when you wouldn’t wake up? The ambulance came and you still didn’t. Then we were in the ambulance and you did and all you told me was that you’re bleeding. God, Y/n, I was so fucking scared. I thought I was going to lose you… there was… there was so much blood and—and—“
A few tears leaked from your eyes as Lexie let go of your hand and curled down as sobs racked her form. You would have reached out, had it been possible for you to get up without help. You watched her helplessly, willing her with your eyes to look at you and hug you and lie down with you and just… lean on you.
“I’m so sorry, Lexie…” you said quietly, but your words were drowned out by her gasps and sniffs. After a minute or so, she straightened up and wiped her tears away. Tears were still streaming down her face but she looked at you with so much sorrow in her eyes.
Her left hand went on holding your free hand while her right hand reached out to wipe the few tears that escaped your eyes. The soft gesture made a few tears flow even more and you keep muttering “I’m sorry” to her. She was shaking her head then squeezed your hand tighter.
“I hate that I can’t blame anyone for what happened to you,” she admitted, her eyes training towards your bandaged head.
“I can’t lose you, Y/n,” she whispered, her voice coming out a plea. You offered a small smile to her, reveling in the comfort of her hand cradling your cheek.
“You won’t,” you said softly. The one week of avoiding Lexie gave you enough time to adjust to the situation. It was enough to prepare you for Maggie’s constant presence in your life, and the constant pain it will bring. The one week was enough to convince yourself to go back to what was before, to just ignore the kiss that happened and to not hope it will ever happen again.
Lexie will only just be your best friend.
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The topic resurfaced on the third day after waking up. The whole gang was there, since it was Kara’s Earth birthday and she doesn’t want you to miss out on the celebration.
Cupcakes were everywhere, but they don’t beat Lexie’s gift to Kara—a mountain of potstickers. Kara was with you when Lexie arrived, carrying the huge gift she had. You taught Kara was going to solar flare with the excitement flowing from her every pore. Lexie had to physically restrain her from inhaling all of the potstickers in one sitting.
Eliza, J’onn, Winn, James, and Lena (since she definitely knows her girlfriend’s alter-ego) all came 30 minutes after Lexie. They were all creating noise, but you preferred the overlapping words and occasional loud laughter (definitely not Kara’s) over the reruns of Friends (though, you’ll forever love the show), documentaries, and constant hum of machines.
You still couldn’t sit up straight since the gash you had on your left torso was still healing. The bed was angled up slightly, so it could support you as you slightly sat up. Lexie was sitting on the chair beside you. You’ve seen more of her in the past three days than you had in the past three months. She was constantly on your side. Apparently, she chose to sow her invested day-offs just so she could take care of you. After a couple times of urging her to go to J’onn and request to go back to work, she managed to shut you up and just be appreciative of the gesture.
You watched Lexie laugh at something Winn said. She had three potstickers on her plate, and a slice of Eliza’s famous pie.
“So… um, isn’t Maggie part of the I-know-Kara-is-Supergirl squad? Where is she?” you asked lightly. You noticed how Lexie suddenly stopped smiling. You looked at the others. The whole room paused, all looking back at you. Their grave expressions made you think the worst.
“Oh my god,” you said, horrified. You looked at Lexie. “Was she… Is she hurt?” Lexie shook her head. Cold spread over your body. “Dead?!” You looked at the others in horror.
“God, no!” Lexie exclaimed. You looked at her for explanation. Well, what were they expecting? You weren’t a psychic like J’onn.
“Well then what?” you asked, frustrated.
“She broke up with me.” There was an awkward silence that settled in the room. You couldn’t help but notice how Lexie was staring intently at you, and there was just a hint of sadness in her face.
You know you were fucked up when hope practically burst right out of you.
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It’s More than Just Dumplings Pt. 3
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“It is not a gang, it is a clan symbol of one of the most powerful and ancient clans of all of Pandora. They are known as the Kodachi. And this a problem you should not take lightly. Especially for you, Supergirl.” A woman said that has caused everyone at the DEO to take out their guns as they were prepared to fire.
“Shiori?!” You say as you were bewildered at how she had escaped the Hōzuki Castle. Or formerly known as the Blood Prison.
“Everyone stand down! Do not engage! Do. Not. Engage!” J’onn yelled as he knew what would happen if he were to let all the Deo agents engaged with the unknown alien.
As the mysterious woman continued to pace around you and ask the very same questions that are going on in your mind, Alex immediately begins to question your connection to the imminent threat as she holds her fire. By looking at you then to the mysterious woman who had mysteriously shown up.
[Evil Laugh] "What's the matter Carci? Cat got your tongue? Or, is it (y/n) now?" She says maliciously. At the same time, as you try to remain calm, you find it harder and harder to resist the temptation to give into anger and abandon the teachings of your ancestors. For you to not only control your powers but, to keep you from giving away your alien identity. Although you have never felt this much power that is driven by hatred in someone whom you've once had a bond within the past, you can't help but not know what to do. Suddenly, before you know it, everything had stopped. As if she had gained the ability to stop time leaving the two of you be the only ones aware of what is going on. No one, not even the DEO agents around you can't see or hear what's currently going on between the both of you as they cannot move or defy her perception of time that has not passed.
"Ah, that is better. Now, where were we? Oh, that's right; you are going to stop me, defeat me, and throw in one of those useless cells you humans are so proud of having. Oh wait- you can't can you. You're just one of their lackeys that they can order around."
"Well, at least I'm not some narcissistic psychopath that feeds off of power hungry idiots all day while looking for some poor girl to fuck."
"You have all the power in the world, and yet, you chose to leave your royal life for this. Well, that's no fun. Heh, I'm not surprised. You were always the responsible one after all. Someone like you could have easily gone out of their way to break the rules by having them bend to your every will like you were destined to be Heda. And even have your own royal life just like you wanted. Instead, you've decided to be a goody two shoes like your mother." She spluttered. On the other hand, you did not let her words get to as you abide by your former Heda's teachings just as you were taught. That's if she had not let things get back to normal before she disappears again.
"I have never had a mother who cared or loved me. Nor am I as power hungry as you are. So tell me, Satori, what is it that you want. More souls to fill your Box of Paradise."
"Ah, Carci, should not know me by now? After all, we were soulmates. Or at least I thought we were." She says looking at Alex as she sees the bond that is starting to form on Alex's arm through her DEO uniform. *For Pandorians, the bond is a mark that forms on a Pandorian's potential partner (significant other) through a secure emotional connection to them. Then once a Pandorian has a partner and the bond fully solidifies on their partner, their emotions and feelings are shared between both of them whether they are apart or together even when one is in trouble. But as a Pandorian chooses to end that relationship with that partner, that bond will fray away by starting to turn into a severe cut then end with it being a scar on their body. As for humans, it's the same process but, there won't be any scars as it heals.*
"You leave her and her family out of this."
"Oh? She actually cares for these humans. But are not forgetting something? What was it again, something about love being a weakness."
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"Cut the chit-chat and lets on with it."
"Sounds like someone's getting impatient. This is going to be fun."
Then in a blink of an eye, the time had resumed startling everybody of what just happened. Just then, Shiori had applied this vast amount of force that threw everyone and including you through the walls and outside falling to their deaths. You, however, reacted quickly and employed your shadow clones along with your gravity switch saving everyone. But even so, it did not stop there. As you have tried to make contact with your former soulmate in an attempt of defeating her, the next thing you knew you were held captive and proceeded by being punched in the stomach with enormous strength.
You were left to not only fall onto the main lobby floor that left a massive dent underneath you, but it also caused you to spit out some blood in the process. Not only that, you were thankful that you hadn't been thrown into another room. Let alone even being alive.
Alex: "(Y/n)!" Then before J'onn could give the order, Alex began to shoot at the so-called Shiori mindlessly without even knowing what she is capable of doing — and not even thinking that the very thing she is doing can get her killed in less a minute. Much less than a minor injury. You, on the other hand, lay on the floor with you being severely weak and unable to get up.
"Alex! Don't-" you managed to say before you passed out even though it was too late. Contrarily, as she attempted to hit Shiori, her efforts failed as Shiori disappeared out sight and suddenly reappear behind her to throw her up through the glass walls that led to her lab on the second floor; knocking her unconscious with various other injuries that could be fatal. Soon enough, the rest of the DEO agents will quickly follow. Not even Supergirl can lay a single scratch.
[Du-thump. Du-thump]
"Promise me you'll live for you. Not as Heda."
"But I did it to protect you."
"You cannot protect me forever. It's your life Carci, not theirs."
"I -"
"Promise me."
Then at that moment, you regained consciousness and punched Shiori with extreme strength throwing her through the walls of three rooms, leaving everyone in wonder at how you have finally managed to hit the mysterious woman — making it seem like you were on a massive rampage. As your eyes have changed into your Dōjutsu form, Yome Ketsuryūgan, Ri and Kai had shown up. But even so, your efforts seemed to have failed as soon as Kai had used the chakra enhancing tool on Shiori. Here, made Shiori gain enormous amounts of chakra — making you rethink if he's the one who taught you how to fight and how to use your powers.
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"Is it me or am I experiencing some major Déjà vu." You said frustratingly.
Ri: "Ugh, don’t get me started; it's a long story."
As Shiori had taken those chakras pills she had obtained by Kai's chakra enhancing tool earlier, the three of you did not waste any more time and focused on taking down Shiori.
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For the DEO agents, on the other hand, were left not knowing where to put themselves as the three of you just left to fight the mysterious woman called Shiori. Not to mention how you did not take the fight outside. But other agents thought otherwise as the fight would cause harm to other people outside. For J’onn, thinks the best course of action would be gathering up all the agents that had been injured and admit them to med bay while the others stay on guard in case fight extends far beyond anywhere else in the DEO. Not to mention the major financial costs in replacing everything that has been broken and giving J'onn all kinds of stress when thinking about it.
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canarypoint · 3 years
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requesting rules
A few notes to keep in mind while reading this:
I’ll write most if not all characters in a platonic/familial sense, including characters not mentioned.
Asterisks (*) mean characters I really like/am more comfortable writing for.
Supergirl will be in either season 2 or season 3 depending on the character(s) requested.
Fandoms/Characters I write for:
Supergirl**
Kara Danvers (not romantically)**
Alex Danvers (not romantically)**
Nia Nal/Dreamer
Querl Dox/Brainy/Brainiac-5 (not romantically)
Mon-El (not romantically)
Winn Schott (Pre-Legionnaire; not romantically)
Maggie Sawyer (not romantically)
Lucy Lane
Kelly Olsen (not romantically)
Titans
Donna Troy/Wonder Girl*
Dawn Granger/Dove (not romantically)*
Koriand’r/Kory Anders/Starfire*
Dick Grayson/Nightwing (not romantically)
Jason Todd/Robin (not romantically)
Marvel Cinematic Universe*
Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow**
Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch*
Carol Danvers/Captain Marvel*
Kate Bishop/Hawkeye**
Yelena Belova (not romantically)*
Sam Wilson/Falcon (not romantically)
Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier (not romantically)
Pietro Maximoff/Quicksilver (not romantically)
Star Wars (any and all Jedi will be written platonically)
I have a Star Wars blog! Check it out here!
Random things I really like writing:
Hurt/comfort
Kind of an addition to the one above(?), but whump.
Danvers sisters!*** Including or excluding x platonic/sibling!reader, I’m fine with either!
Protective!characters x reader
I like writing platonic/familial fics a lot more than writing romantic fics (especially with the Arrowverse)
Keep in mind, as much as I absolutely love Dansen, I’m a Sanvers fan (I don’t like the term “shipper”) through and through, so I’ll probably throw that into Supergirl fics any and every time the opportunity presents itself.
What I won’t write:
Most AUs. I’m not really a fan of them and some of them are kinda hard for me to understand. I’ll probably make some exceptions from time to time, but please send me an ask about it before you put it in a request.
Stalking.
For mental health reasons, EDs and body type-specific readers/characters.
In-depth suicide. Topics related to or involving suicide to any extent may appear in some fics, but I’d rather not get requests for it.
I try keeping my fics as inclusive as possible, so I won’t write race/ethnicity-specific reader.
Male!reader
I tend to default to fem!reader but I’m trying to get into the habit of writing gender-neutral!reader, so please be specific about which one you want!
There’s more, I just can’t think of anything as of writing this, so I’ll update it at some point in the future?
Tentatively trying to write:
Smut/NSFW, I’ve considered it but I don’t know what I’m doing just yet.
Dark fics, minus stalking.
More to be added, possibly...
Please feel free to send me an ask if you have any questions!
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imagine-lcorp · 4 years
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Think About It (One Shot)
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fem!Reader and Lena where R is Winn’s older sister and like him, is very intelligent. Yet, unlike him, is more confident and a whole badass person 🤩 lena and r bump into each other when they’re both at the DEO. R and Winn are enthusiastically chatting about some nErDy stuff and while Lena is talking to Supergirl, she catches R in the corner of her eye and is absolutely mesmerized
A/N: I guys, so we are back!! I’m sorry it’s taking a shot ton of time from me to write but i’m trying to get my shit together over here so that’s a work in progress but remember it is my mission to finish your request so pls don’t worry! Now, kudos to the dear anon that sent this one, i hope you like it! love ya guys :)
Lena Luthor x Schott Fem!R//Word Count: 2,008
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The DEO had been relatively quiet during the whole day as there seemed to be nothing that could disrupt the calm that surrounded the whole place. There had been no threats of any kind. All hostile aliens were already on their cells, and the agents had been going about their day without interruption. Nothing out of the ordinary seemed to happen, and it almost felt like a well deserved day of rest considering the last threat they had to face. Reign and the Worldkillers had given the world a show to remember and everyone was still trying to go back to some sort of normalicy.
J'onn and Alex had been in the main office, discussing what she needed to know as the soon to be new director of the DEO. Part of the Legion of Superheros was still around, taking care of the last details before returning to their own time. Supergirl was close to the labs, thanking Lena for basically saving everyone's lives with the Harun-El.
It could have been one of the quietest days at the DEO had it not been for the sudden bickering that filled the lobby.
"It is not." Winn's voice echoed through the walls.
"It is." Your voice came almost instantly.
"It's not!" "It is!"
It kept going and going until the voices reached the center of the lobby and everyone turned their heads to see who was causing such a fuss.
"(Y/N), come on! Those are high tech machines, what's not to love about them." It was Winn who kept going about it.
"Look, I totally get it." You said as you walked through the lobby. "You wanna have your fun punching giant monsters in your giant robot? That's great! But they are unpractical."
"They are not. You're creating a line of defense against big alien creatures, fighting fire with fire."
"The thing is they are purely mechanical bodies fighting sentient creatures that obviously have a huge mobility advantage. Why don't you use biological weapons instead and end the job faster?"
"You serious?" Winn stopped in the middle of the lobby. "Bio weapons is the last thing you want to use. Do you wanna endanger the whole population?"
"Alright, alright. I'll give you that." You stopped too and turned to look at your brother. "But it is still unpractical a waste of resources because you cannot fight, guess what?"
"What?" Winn crossed his arms.
You gave him a cheeky smile, like you always did when you were sure you were about to end an argument. "Physics."
Even though you were sure that would end the discussion, it only helped to increase the debate between you two.
Lena, who had walked outside the labs along with Supergirl to find out what was happening, became pretty interested in the discussion you were having. First, because she had never seen Winn fight with anyone like that and second, because she had never seen you before, and once her eyes were on you it was almost impossible to take them off.
"What are they talking about?" She asked Supergirl, imagining her super hearing could help her have a better grasp at the debate.
"Uh, something about giant robots?" Supergirl shrugged and smiled fondly at the scene. She had seen this kind of fight between the Schott siblings, and she knew this was the way you usually showed your affection to each other. "You never really know with those two."
"Who's that?" Lena asked.
"That's (Y/N), Winn's older sister."
"I didn't know Winn had a sister."
"Well, there she is." Supergirl smiled, noticing the way Lena looked at you. "She's great, I hope you get to meet her tonight."
"Tonight?" She raised her eyebrows.
"The Legion of Superheroes is leaving, and Winn along with them. We organized a little farewell party, so she came." Kara turned to see you and your brother still arguing. "You're staying for the party, right?"
"I don't know." Lena shrugged. "There's a lot I still have to do at L-Corp."
"Come on, Miss Luthor. I think you could use a little distraction too after all that has happened."
"I'll think about it." She said as she watched you two.
She could hear a bit more of what you were talking about. It was a really heated argument indeed about giant robots and the impossibility of creating such machines with the current technologies available. She could see, after a minute observing you, that this conversation was now just an excuse for you to annoy your brother. Every time Winn tried to make a valid point to his arguments you came with another equally valid. The fight couldn't seen to find an end, until J'onn came out of his office to talk you down.
"Agent Schott?" He stood in front of you both and Lena watched as you stood watching your brother trip over his words.
"Sir-I m-mean- J'onn!" He said.
"Is everything alright?" J'onn asked with a very paternal frown.
"I'm sorry, yes." You steeped out saving your brother the embarrassment Lena could see on your brother's red face. "My brother and I were just having a little discussion over practical armament. Also, I'm (Y/N) Schott, it's a pleasure to finally meet you, sir."
Lena watched as you smiled at him confidently, as if you were meeting an old friend instead of your brother's boss, and without noticing she smiled too. Then she saw J'onn take you and your brother to his office and with that you disappeared for a while. Lena imagined they had invited you to the party and the idea of staying a little longer didn't seem too bad.
Meanwhile, once J'onn got you in his office, he spoke with you and your brother about the current DEO situation. You had had an idea of what this visit was all about the moment Winn had invited you to come with him and, as J'onn kept talking, you finally got the whole reason why you were there. To join the DEO.
"Would you consider it at least?" J'onn asked after he stated the final proposition.
"Yes, she will." Winn looked at you with a raised eyebrow. "Right?"
"I'll think about it, sir." It was the only thing you said before leaving J'onn's office.
Once you were out you could sense your brother about to have some words with you, not believing you hadn't say yes right away to the possibility of working for the DEO, when J'onn opened his door again and called your brother for a private conversation and saved you the annoyance.
"We'll talk later." He said to you with a frown before leaving you.
You waved at him with a cheeky smile before he closed the door and you were then alone in the middle of the hallway not really knowing where to go or what to do. You decided to walk back to the lobby, thinking about the position J'onn had offered to you and how it hadn't been much of a surprise.
When Winn had called a few days ago, you could hear in his voice the sort of seriousness and solemnity that was reserved for the great moments and great tragedies. Like when your he had told you your father had escaped from prison or like when he told you he was joining a secret agency. So when he told you he was joining a team of superheroes from the future, you started to think about what it meant for you.
You didn't want to take his place as you knew it could be impossible to replace him but you also knew it was probably the only place were you would be able to check on him constantly and without further trouble. But Winn, being the brother he was, wasn't going to leave you all by yourself. He had probably been the one to suggest you took his place in the agency, first, to have someone as capable as him to assist his friends, second, to finally have all of his family in one place and, third, so you could have someone to rely on once he was gone. It was both a sweet and sad gesture and it made you realize how much you were going to miss him.
Thankfully, your mind found a little distraction while looking for the nearest exit.
The laboratories seemed to be abandoned as everyone else was preparing for the party and you glanced at something quite interesting inside of one of the rooms. You took a look at the hallway and considering you were alone you thought it wouldn't harm to peek a little. Inside, the room was illuminated by the artificial light and in the middle of it there was a work table with some kind of rock on display. At first, it didn't seem like much until you looked at the screens showing its molecular composition. You took the safety glasses that laid around and took a closer look at it.
"It isn't very polite to trespass inside someone else's lab." You barely flinched at the voice behind you and kept looking at the rock.
"Sorry, didn't mean to sneak upon your work but it looked pretty interesting." You took a step back from the table, took the glasses off and turned to see the person behind you.
"That's Harun-el. Krytonian mineral." The rock was instantly forgotten as she walked towards you with crossed arms and a little smile, and you were caught by her green eyes.
"Oh, wow, no wonder why Winn likes it in here." You said looking at her and then cleared your throat. "Uh, what does it do? Found anything about it yet?"
"Considering this is a highly secret agency and this a highly secret investigation, I can't say much, unfortunately." She pretended she didn't hear your first comment.
"Right, right, sorry again." You put the glasses back in the table. "Also, I don't think we have been introduced. I'm (Y/N) Schott."
"Nice to meet you. I'm Lena Luthor." She uncrossed her arms to shake the hand you were offering.
"Are you serious?" You replied with raised eyebrows. "I'm a, uh, big fan, by the way."
"Thank you, (Y/N)." You saw her smile and were grateful she kept talking to you. Lena herself felt her cheeks turn a bit red at your compliment. It was hard to imagine how someone like you could like her.
"So, you are here often? I mean, you work for the DEO?" You asked.
"Yes and no. I assist the DEO in some cases. I do not work for them." She turned to look at the Harun-el. "What about you? You came to work for the agency?"
"No, I guess I just come to say goodbye to my brother. But I haven't decided yet."
"Oh, that's sad." She said looking at you with curiosity. "I might have been open to share some details of my investigation, seeing as you're interested in it."
"If you put it that way, I might also have a very compelling reason to accept the job offer but...I would be more interested in sharing a drink with you, Miss Luthor." You thought for a moment about your words and finished with a little smile. "If you were interested, of course."
"Well, first you have to accept the job, right?" You watched as she walked outside the lab. "And I hope this isn't the last time we talk."
You followed a step behind. "Aren't you staying for the party, Miss Luthor?"
"Maybe not for this one." She stopped for a second to consider it. "But if you have a welcome party, I'll think about it." She turned to smile at you and turned around keeping her pace.
As you watched her go, you decided working for the DEO wasn't such a bad idea. You could check on your brother from time to time, and the job offer wasn't so bad. And of you had the change to work with Lena Luthor, what else could you ask for?
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ao3feed-supercorp · 6 years
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Light Me Up
by chuwaeyo
Pairing: Alex Danvers x Fem!Reader Prompt: Anon Req: May I please request an Alex Danvers x reader fic? Where R is a goddess with powers similar to Thor, however, everyone thinks R is just sweet and innocent human until one day someone visits from R’s past and threatens to hurt R’s love (Alex) which releases the scary powerful goddess who kicks their ass and leaving everyone in shock and awe. Afterward, R explains everything and the reason she’s been on earth is to find and be with her fated love a.k.a. Alex. Then ending in lots of fluff, please.
Words: 4840, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F
Characters: Alex Danvers, Kara Danvers, Winn Schott Jr., J'onn J'onzz | Hank Henshaw, Lena Luthor
Relationships: Alex Danvers/Reader, Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor
Additional Tags: Originally Posted on Tumblr, Romance, Happy Ending, Light Angst, Fluff and Angst
from AO3 works tagged 'Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor' https://ift.tt/2RzuE3a via IFTTT http://archiveofourown.org/works/16234172
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Second Guess
Request: Hi. Can I request number 65 for Winn (Supergirl) for the 100 followers week please. The reader is an alien and she's not used to people caring about her because from where she's from it's all about owning people and claiming debts. So she throws herself into being a hero ( she could have powers of compulsion) and she gets. Starts of with angst and then please go to fluff. Thank you
A/N: Of Course! This is my first ever Winn fic! I hope you like it and I got him right. Thank you for requesting and following!
Pairing: Winn Schott x Fem!Reader
Words: 603
Prompt(s): 65. “You're the best thing that has ever happened to me.” 
It was just a few bruises, scrapes, and maybe a cracked rib. Nothing big, really. It could be worse. (Y/N) had fight the guy, he was going to hurt the poor girl. She may have come from a planet of owning people but she had a good heart. The guys was definitely a dick, anyway. She had it under control up until the guy resisted her compulsion powers and things got physical. Then the cops were called.
So, even coming from her type of planet, she always surprised herself when she stood up for someone. Part of her always thinks she won’t because no one would do that for her. Put good in get nothing out as she put it. After maybe an hour talking to Maggie, she was finally let go. (Y/N) shoved her hands in her pockets as she waited for Winn to pick her up. To her, he was amazing. He was the first person to be nice to her. Which she believed he was faking it or maybe she was using her powers on him. No one would be this nice to her. She came from a planet of monsters. When he finally found out earlier today he avoided her. So, it shocked her when he said he would come pick her up. As if on cue, he pulled up.
He greeted her with a smile. He opened the door for her before getting back in the car. It wasn’t too long until they reached her apartment. He offered to stay for a bit and she couldn’t find herself to say no.
“So, what happened?” Winn asked now seeing the bruises.
(Y/N) let out a sigh before speaking, “Some guy was going to hurt this girl. So, I tried to get him to stop by using my powers but it didn’t work. Things got physical and I kicked his ass.”
“You’re bleeding,” he whispered. He quickly went and got her some bandages. She felt the cut in her eyebrow open again.
“Why do you care?” She asked, immediately regretting it. He ushered her to sit so he could take care of her cut. Winn ignored her question and just tended to her wound. He didn’t know how to answer without telling her how he felt about her. The two let silence fall over them like a heavy blanket. She had feelings for him too and seeing him like this made her heart go pitter patter.
“Because I care about you,” Winn told her softly as he finished up. She looked up into his eyes, shocked. She looked for any sign of a lie or something that would tell her he’s lying but she found no such thing. He was telling the truth. She still didn’t believe him.
“You’re lying?” (Y/N) asked even though she meant it as a statement. His brows furrowed.
“I would never lie to you,” he replied. He set his hands on top of hers. “Ever.”
“Then why did you avoid me today?” She asked him. She didn’t want to get her hopes up. Not again.
“Because I was in shock. I took sometime to think and I know you’re not like your people. You proved that again to me tonight,” he smiled, “You’re amazing.”
Silence crept it’s way back as she took in what he was saying. It made Winn second guess telling her but he figured she needed to process it. Finally she spoke, “You really feel that way?”
He just kissed her. “Of course,” he murmured against her lips, “You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me.”
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ramblesandreviews · 7 years
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Masterlist IV
List of Fandoms we write for
Superhero “Would Include...” Masterlist
Riverdale “Would Include..” Masterlist
Kpop  Masterlist
Imagines 1-20
Imagines 21-40
Imagines 41-61
62. Cheryl x Veronica x Reader x Betty x
63. Felicity x Reader x
64. Alex Danvers x Reader x
65. Iris West x Reader x
66. Betty Cooper x Fem!Reader x Veronica Lodge x
67. Veronica Lodge x Reader x
68. Betty Cooper x Reader x
69. Winn Schott x Reader x
70. Harley Quinn x Reader x
71. Iris West x Fem!Reader x
72.Black Siren x Reader x
73. Sansa Stark x Fem!Reader x
74. Caitlin Snow x Reader x
75. Myrcella Baratheon x Fem!Reader x
76. Thea Queen x Male!Reader x
77. Veronica Lodge x Fem!Reader x
78. Kyla Massie x Reader (Pristin) x
79. Blackpink x Supergirl Crossover Au Part.1
80. Diana Prince x Fem!Reader x
81. Kara Danvers x Reader x
82. Red K!Kara x Reader x
83. Poison Ivy x Reader x
84. Diana Prince x Vigilante!Reader x
85. Irene/Flash crossover AU x
86. Jean Grey x Fem!Reader x
87. Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader x 
88. Sansa Stark x Fem!Reader x
89. Cheryl Blossom x Fem!Reader x
90. Betty x Fem!Reader x
91. Sara Lance x Fem!Reader x
92. Yeri x Fem!Reader (gang au) x
93. Sara Lance x Reader x
94. Rena x Fem!Reader (cheeleader/shy nerd) x
95. Kara Danvers x Reader x
96. F(x) x Fem!Reader x
97. Caitlin Snow x Fem!Reader x
98. Luna x Fem!Reader x
99. Kara Danvers x Fem!Reader x 
100. Natasha Romanoff x Reader x
101. Vampire!Irene x Reader x
102. Harley Quinn x Fem!Reader x
103. Sungyeon x Reader (MCU Au!) x
104. Luna x Fem!Reader x
105. Kara Danvers x Fem!Reader part 2 x
106. Jisoo x Fem!Reader x
107. Krystal x Fem! Reader  x
108. Krystal Jung x Fem!Reader (songfic)  x
109. Red!K Kara x Reader x
110. Jennie Kim x Fem!Reader (blackpink supergirl crossover) x
111. Sara lance x Reader x
112. Amber x fem!Reader x
113. Tattoo!Seulgi x Fem!Reader x
114. Hani x Reader x
115. Diana Prince x Fem!Reader (reader had a bad day) x
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DC MASTERLIST
contains supergirl and the flash for now
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winn schott
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The Flash
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barry allen
> coming soon...
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cisco ramon
> coming soon...
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Masterlist
A/N- FINALLY MADE A MASTERLIST! Also did not realize how many Nia Nal x Reader stories that I have written. Also I’m not really in the mood or mental capacity to write fluffy stories right now. You can still request them and I will get around to them. At the moment though, I am in a mood to write some angsty stories. So if you have an angsty prompt, especially for one of the two girls I have received no prompts for, please send it in.
Updated with the new titles for the stories. Hopefully this makes it a bit nicer and easier to navigate. If you have any problems with one of the links let me know and I will fix is when I can.
Updated- 12/28/2019
Kara Danvers/Supergirl
Kara Danvers x Reader Break Up & Make Up
Losing You
One Last Chance
Infected
Making Her Happy
Kara Danvers x Fem Reader Game Night
Game Night Shenanigans 
The Morning After
You Were My Home
Alex Danvers
Kidnapped
She Makes It All Better
Almost Lost You
I Can’t Lose You
Maggie Sawyer
I Just Need You
I Wanted Forever
Lena Luthor
I Don't Want to be a Secret
Mini Series
 Cant Compete With Her
Revenge
 Losing Part of Herself 
Repairing The Damage
Do You Even Love Me?
I Could Have Lost You
Mini Series
Cheater
No Greater Pain
Lucy Lane
Young Love
You Don’t Love Me Anymore
Woulda Left Me Too
Nia Nal/Dreamer
Secrets
Disneyland Proposal
Worth It
Meddling Isn’t Always Bad
Coming Out
Comfortable
Cat Grant
Break Up In The End
Imra Ardeen
-None yet please request some for her
Sam Arias/Reign
Should Have Stayed
Winn Schott
Terrible Things
Designing Your Suit Together
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retro-aesthe · 5 years
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Sidelines (Part 5)
(Sooo here it is the last one!!! i hope u enjoy this guys wooohooo 🤟🏼 its kinda long... well since its the end so 🤓)
Alex Danvers x fem!reader
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“Broke up… that means…” you trailed off. The hope that suddenly flickered inside you was overcome by overwhelming anxiety. Lexie didn’t even tell you that Maggie became her girlfriend. There was silence that followed. All you can do was frown at Lexie, who was trying to hide her face from you.
“Well, it did start so fast, it’s what I said,” Kara suddenly chirped. All turned to her and she turned red, taking a sip of the drink she was holding.
Of course, Lena wouldn’t let her go down alone. “So naturally, it’ll end fast.” Lena raised her glass to Kara, both now wearing looks as if they just spilled the hottest tea. You wanted to smile at how sweet (and connected) they were, but you were caught up with how you still can’t accept how Lexie didn’t tell you about the progress she made with Maggie.
You heard Winn clear his throat, warning the girlfriends to shut the hell up.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” you asked Lexie, and then immediately regretted having said anything. You sounded pathetic, needy, whiny—everything you didn’t want to be. You always wanted to shut your feelings out when it comes to Lexie, except, it was Lexie. She manages to pill you whether you like it or not. Every time.
“I…” She looked like she was looking for words. Before she could say anything further, everybody spoke all at once.
“Lena, there are piles of donuts waiting for me… downstairs!” —Kara.
“Oh, yeah! Donuts, me too! C’mon, James. We need the muscle.” —Winn.
“J’onn.” —Eliza.
“HAPPY EARTH BIRTHDAY, KARA ZOR-EL!”
After Winn shouted (which would have effectively kicked them out had they not been already going out of the room), they all rushed out of the door, bringing chaos to the hallways. You suddenly wished they didn’t go out, because just imagining what was about to go down with Lexie seems to be exhausting.
“I was going to… that night… when you kissed me. It came up the day before that, when we were in the middle of capturing an escaped fugitive… then the date happened, she left, you kissed me,” Lexie suddenly said, sharply cutting the thick atmosphere in the room. Her bluntness caught you off-guard. Yeah, that night… the one you’re avoiding to even bring up the slightest hint leading to it. You clutched the sheets of your hospital bed, wanting nothing but to leave, escape, run far from the confrontation that was about to happen.
You were baffled with how she said, “she left, you kissed me.” Was it really that simple? It isn’t. It definitely isn’t.
“You kissed me then you made me leave,” Lexie started once again. You hate how Lexie paints your image with her words.
“Well, you did leave,” you huffed. You can’t even look at her in the eyes.
“Because I know you well enough that you needed to be alone that night. I did have Kara listen to your heartbeat to make sure you’re okay, though. Besides, how was I supposed to know you’d use everything you know about me to avoid seeing me at all costs?”
Silence followed. But at least you’re glad it wasn’t as emotional as you expected it to be.
“You didn’t even let me say anything.”
“You pushed me away.”
“Because you were drunk.”
“So?”
Alex sighed. Then, silence.
“We kissed.”
“I know, Lexie. I was the one who kissed you. You don’t have to repeat it as if I don’t know.”
“Do you? Because you’ve been avoiding it for more than a week now.”
Silence.
“ Y/n.”
“What?”
“We kissed.”
“I know.”
Silence.
“You kissed me, Y/n.”
“Oh, goddamnit, Lexie! I know!” You finally snapped, looking at her. You saw her trying to hide a laugh. You threw her the pillow Kara brought for you, showing how annoyed you are. She grabbed the pillow and set it on her lap, relaxing her features. She was now looking intensely at you, as if looking past your eyes. She had done this a million times before, but you were so sure you were just best friends then… because she didn’t even discover her new found love for the ladies.
“You wanna know why I broke up with Maggie? Because you kissed me. And it… it-t m-made me…” She sighed, the struggle evident in her face.
“Lexie,” you said softly, offering your free hand for her to hold. She took it and just looked at it. Coming out was hard for her, in fact, just talking about her feelings was hard. You know how much she had kept to herself because of how many times Eliza unconsciously set Lexie aside for Kara. It angered you to no end, but you side with Lexie. No matter how much you wanted to shake some sense to Eliza, you chose to just be there for Lexie and not make things complicated for her.
“It made me feel things… more than I thought I even can. With… with Maggie, I just thought—it was different. I was fascinated, by the idea of being with her. Then…”
You kept quiet and just watched Lexie process everything.
“The kiss… why did you kiss me?” There was so much vulnerability in her tone and you can see how much the action affected her. It made you want to be honest, but you were so scared to just spill a decade-long hidden feelings for your best friend.
She could think you’re creepy.
She could re-think those times you were both together.
She could look at you differently, the worst way possible.
She could change everything, about the two of you.
And what’s worse, you’re ready to let her.
“Because—“
“Don’t tell me it’s because you were drunk. We both know it’s not that, Y/n.” Her pleading eyes squeezed your heart and brought tears to your eyes. You just wanted to tell her everything. But those years of hiding it trained you to set everything aside. You were so content on not letting her know at all, because you’re scared of literally everything.
She squeezed your hand tightly, pushing your tears to finally flow. You sniffed a bit, your heart hurting over the frustration of being pressured like this.
“I love you.” You chose to say, because any more word and you would completely breakdown.
“I love you too, Y/n. You know that,” Lexie said softly, making you want to laugh in frustration. You smiled sarcastically and looked away. You took a few moments to breathe, to gather up the courage because this is the only way you know how to explain everything. You looked at Lexie, and squeezed the life out of her hands. She’s a trained DEO agent-director. She can take it.
“No, Lexie. I’ve been in love with you for years. I’m in love with you.”
Silence followed. You were crying now. You feel as if your stomach dropped due to the heaviness of your heart. You felt cold with how much you exposed yourself to Lexie. Your best friend. How? Why? Why did you say those things? Of course, she doesn’t feel the same way.
But, god, you feel lighter than ever. You feel relieved of the weight you’ve been carrying for years, yet you also feel the heaviness of the eventual loss losing Lexie would cause. Was it worth it, Y/n?
It was as if an hour passed, though it was just a few minutes, or maybe seconds. You tried to release hold of Lexie’s hand, because it was slack under your touch. It hurt, because you’ve never felt more alone. Did you even think that losing Lexie would mean losing everyone else? You have no family, you have no friends other than Lexie and Kara’s friends. You’ve basically built your life around Alexandra Danvers and it was pathetic. You’ve never felt so worthless. Yet, you felt most numb than ever, because your world was starting to fall down right before you and you can’t do anything. You can’t just keep the entire world from breaking with your two small hands. It was impossible.
Lexie grabbed your hand before it can completely detangle from hers.
“Y/n…” Lexie trailed off, making your heart stutter even more because you can’t decipher through her tone what she was feeling.
“I didn’t tell you because I’m afraid I’m gonna lose you. But, it was bound to come up, right? Why prolong the inevitable?” You sound so fucking depressed with the self-loath dripping from your words.
She was shaking her head, looking at you incredulously.
She stood up, keeping hold of your hand, and dropped the pillow on the chair. She sat on your bed, careful of the wires she could pull, and leaned closer to you. The stuttering of your heart wasn’t from grief anymore, but from the unexplainable feeling seeing Lexie’s face so close was causing.
“When you kissed me, I felt something. You know what that is? I felt comfort… like it was right. I didn’t understand why that is. Maybe that’s why I easily complied when you told me to leave. Because I was a mess too, after you kissed me.
“But I felt something… greater. It felt right, and the days that followed, all I can think about was doing that again, kissing you, because… I’ve never felt content like that before. I can’t say that I’m in love with you too, because I would just be pretending, Y/n. But god, I’m fucking close to it. I’m getting close to it. Thank you for making me realize that.”
Lexie did what she usually does whenever she comforts you—she brought her hand to your cheek and stared straight into your eyes. You thought she was gonna kiss your lips, because godamit you want to, with all those un-fucking-believable words she just said. But she just kissed your cheek. Everything she said was everything you’ve been dreaming about and you won’t even have regrets if you suddenly wake up because this is how you’ve been dreaming of experiencing a moment like this with Lexie. Just a while was fucking enough for you.
Never mind the inevitable yearning you know you will feel. Just… live in the moment.
She kissed your cheek again, and then she kissed your forehead. It was such a soft gesture that makes your heart melt.
Then she kissed your lips, and your eyes instantly closed. It was brief yet lasting. When you opened your eyes, she was staring right at you with a small smile on her face.
“I love you, Y/n,” she said shyly, then kissed your lips again. It was doing things in your body, and makes blood rush to your head in dizziness. She broke off the kiss and rested her forehead on yours, closing her eyes.
“You’ll never lose me, Y/n,” she said softly, making you want to sob. With your free hand, you rested it on her nape and rubbed the small hairs lingering on her hairline. You kissed her lips briefly (because the softness and the feeling was godamn addicting) and smiled because you can’t help but just be grateful for Lexie.
The world wasn’t crumbling anymore.
“I love you so much, Alexandra Danvers.”
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A Glimpse Six Months and 11 Days Later:
You were watching the documentary about penguins and polar bears losing their habitat. It was fucking sad, and if only it was constantly cold (inhumanly cold) in National City, you would build a shelter for them. You wish you could. They don’t deserve the cruelty humans were doing. You wished you were an alien.
“I wish I’m like Kara.” You voiced out, obviously startling Lexie. You were lying on her chest, the both of you lazily hanging around your couch. It was night time, and Lexie just got home from work… and you just go back from your trip from another country, documenting active war zones. You even got to film an actual explosion. Safe to say, Lexie almost got a coronary when you enthusiastically told her about what Bob caught in his camera. When you got home yesterday, Lexie didn’t even bother to kiss you welcome or look at your Cheshire grin. Her eyes immediately zeroed on the bandage in your left arm (from the explosion, a rock caught you… it was actually cool, at least you thought so. Lexie don’t.)
“What?” Lexie chuckled, making you push yourself up to look at her.
“I wish I’m from another planet so I don’t have to be human,” you said seriously.
“You… wanna have superpowers.” She raised an eyebrow. You rolled your eyes because she wasn’t taking you seriously. You dropped yourself on Lexie completely, removing the support from your arms. The air suddenly left her and you grinned, satisfied.
She recovered and laughed.
“No. You think I’m that petty? No. Because those penguins are suffering because of us.” You looked at her, daring her to say otherwise. She looked like she was ready to laugh. You glared and covered her mouth with your hand.
“It’s true! And you know what I keep saying, Wall-E is about to happen. That’s Earth maybe a hundred or thousand years from now. Or maybe tomorrow.” Wall-E made you cry. Because you know it was about to happen. The world’s gonna be filled with skyscrapers of trash and people aren’t seeing it.
She removed your hand and said, “Yeah, I believe you. You don’t have to be defensive, Y/n.” It was good enough for you, because you saw the sincerity in Lexie’s eyes.
You rested your head once again on her chest. You missed the warmth since you’ve spent almost a week inside a hotel room in a war zone. Even if what you’ve covered satisfied you, it was still traumatizing—hearing faint explosions, knowing a village was just eradicated. Even though the people evacuated, their homes and their things were burned into nothing.
“God, you’re fucking adorable.” You flicked Lexie’s arm, making her hiss.
“I’m not.”
“I love you.” You smiled, as you also heard the words rumble from Lexie’s chest.
“Love you too,” you murmured, focusing once more on the documentary playing on your TV.
“No, Y/n.” She sat up, making you do the same. You watch Lexie grab the remote and pause the documentary. She looked at you straight in the eyes. You frowned, a little irked with how she just made you get up from your completely comfortable position.
“I love you. I’m in love with you. These past few months… god, you’ve been great. It was unbelievable. Then, you called me, telling me what happened and I just wanted Kara to fly you here immediately. I realized…” she trailed off, holding your hands tightly.
“I realized I was so near to losing you—again—and I haven’t even told you that I’ve fallen in love with you. I’m in love with you. Your smile, your laugh, your affinity for cooking weird dishes, your love for coffee, your… your addiction to watching documentaries that just always breaks your heart—god, you’re beautiful and I have no idea why I didn’t realize that before. I love you so much, Y/n.”
You were crying and you were speechless with everything Lexie said. She just made you fall in love with her again. You can’t do anything but sob. You threw yourself at her, making her lie back down and laugh. You sobbed because godamit this is even greater than you imagined.
“I love you too, Lexie. So much.” Your voice was muffled. You just rested on her chest, because it was the safest place you’ve felt in the entire world. She hugged you tighter and placed a kiss on your forehead.
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Only Doing What’s Right
Request: Can you do a baddass reader who is an alien and she crash lands on earth cause her brother makes their planet explode and Winn was la dee da-ing along and finds her and takes her to the deo and when she wakes up she goes crazy and starts screaming cause she sees her brother and they fight and she emerges victorious and she collapses in Winn's arms and when she wakes up she tells him that she is a monster and Winn assures her that she isn't
A/N: Yeah! Feels kinda weird doing a regular request after all those prompts. For the future please don’t send in regular reqs during prompts week. I want to keep my inbox clean during that time. Also, I feel bad for not doing it. Hope you like, enjoy! I also had to change it slightly to help it flow better and make a bit more sense.
Pairing: Winn Schott x Fem!Reader
Words: 807
Summary: Reader ends up on Earth after hers is destroyed. Can she live with how brutal her society was in front of her new friend? Even if it was doing the right thing.
There was no second guessing in this situation. (Y/N)’s brother was murder. From where they came from the people had to deal with these situations with family only. Sometimes the victim’s family if someone was killed. In this case (Y/N)’s brother had killed their parents. That was only the start of it. Since their father had access to planet killing weapons, he destroyed the planet. Luckily was able to escape in time to chase her brother and bring him to justice.
On Earth Winn was casually minding his own business in a field. He was there to get some peace and quiet while he worked on some side projects. Sometimes the hustle and bustle of National City was distracting. He found peace in the calm open field. Suddenly, a spaceship had crashed maybe ten yards away from him. He set down his notes and ran over to the scene. He examined the crashed ship when it opened revealing a girl inside. She looked to be about his age and pretty beaten up. He went to her side and tried to wake her up but failed. So, he got her into his car and took her to the DEO.
At the DEO, Winn had to explain everything in detail to J’onn and Alex. He even took them to the crash site. When they returned he decided to wait for the girl to wake up. He thought she was kinda cute and he wanted to know her name. He also couldn’t do much until the ship was full processed. So, waiting it was. Then she stirred and sat up while rubbing her eyes.
“Where am I?” She grumbled as she then looked around, her eyes landing on Winn, “And who the hell are you?”
“I- I’m Winn. I brought you here to the DEO after you crashed here on Earth,” Winn said. God, she sounded as beautiful as she looked.
“DEO?” She quirked an eyebrow.
“Department of Extra-Normal Operations. We investigate people that aren’t from Earth and stop the bad guys,” Winn replied.
Her eyes lit up, “Could you help me find my brother?”
“Yeah,” Winn smiled, “just one thing, what’s your name?”
“(Y/N),” she said with a smile.
The next day when she had been feeling better he helped her locate her brother. She told him all about her planet and how amazing it was. She didn’t feel comfortable talking to him about the death of her parents or her planet.
After a month or two of searching for her brother he showed up at the DEO base. (Y/N) started yelling at him and then they fought and epic battle. Winn had just came back from a different lab and was in shock.
“(Y/N)...” his voice trailed, quiet enough for him. He didn’t think she was capable of that. She was so sweet. Suddenly with another heavy swing of her fist, (Y/N) had knocked out her brother. She had emerged victorious. She spun around with fists in the air, imagining the crowd as if she were at home again. Her eyes landed on Winn causing her to grin. If it weren’t for the blood on her face, she would’ve looked a lot less terrifying to to Winn. If he was being completely honest with himself.
“Winn,” she said still high from adrenaline, “I did it, I brought my brother to justice.”
She had been breathing pretty heavy when she passed out in his arms. A couple of agents came over and took her to the infirmary. After they finished up on her Winn waited for her again to wake up. Instead needing her name like he did a month ago, he needed the truth. So, he waited. It took until early the next morning for her to wake up.
“Winn?” Her raspy voice pulled him from his thoughts. He looked up and into her eyes.
“Tell me why you needed to find your brother.” He crossed his arms, “Tell me everything.”
She took a deep breath, knowing she couldn’t avoid telling him now. She told him everything. She told im how her brother killed her parents and then decided to blow up the planet, which succeeded. She said that she was grateful for getting off of it in time. She then explained how in her planet, family dealt with family no matter the crime. (Y/N) could feel the tears prick at her eyes.
“Is that all of it?” He leaned forward to her.
She nodded, “I’m so sorry. I’m a monster.”
Winn shook his head then got up and hugged her. He reassured her that she wasn’t a monster. She was only doing what she thought was right. It took a moment but she hugged him back. Thankful that Winn was the one that found her a month ago.
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69. Winn Schott x Fem!Reader
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Prologue: Winn’s father the toyman has kidnapped you. You’re now in some strange facility, strapped to a chair with a gag in your mouth. Who can save you now?
You struggled against the restraints. The toyman laughed. 
“Don’t even bother, you’ll never get out of here free. You know, you were the perfect lure for my son. When he tries to rescue you, as he will no doubt do, I’ll be sure to let him know about the bomb under your chair. If you try to escape everyone goes BOOM.” He laughed menacingly. “Isn’t that fun?”
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Kara knocked the toyman on his ass and had him on the ropes when he stopped her. He told her about the bomb and kara instantly flew back to Winn. 
“You can’t untie her.” 
Winn furrowed his brows. “Why not?”
“There’s a bomb under her chair. If we untie her this whole building blows up, and there’s offices full of people down there.” 
Winn let out an exasperated sigh. “Well we can’t just leave her!”
You looked at Winn with pleading eyes, hoping he knew that the hundreds of people mattered more than you. Winn saw you and took the gag off of you. 
“Winn I’m not worth it. Just go put that man behind bars.”
Winn shook his head. “No (y/n) I love you. We’ll find a way to set you free okay. I promise that.”
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After several hours of communicating back with Alex and J’onn they figured out a plan to get you safely out of there. The bomb was pressure sensitive so they were going to swap you out for something just as heavy....but they had to do it fast. 
Kara looked at Winn then back at you. “Ready?”
You nodded. “Ready.”
You closed your eyes and in a flash you were in Winn’s arms. Kara then grabbed you both out of there. 
Later the DEO sent in a bomb expert team to disarm it. 
You were all safely back at the DEO, with the toyman behind bars. Winn wouldn’t let you out of his sight, and his arms seemed to be permanently around your waist. 
“I’m never letting you go again (y/n),” he teased even though he was terrified of almost losing you again. 
You smiled and kissed his cheek. “I don’t object, the more I get to kiss you.” 
Winn blushed and you brought your lips to his. 
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