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oneshotnewbie · 5 months

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Mon-El calling b!d a babe and Kara is very overprotective about it and snaps?

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In the middle of the DEO's training room, surrounded by various training equipment and punching bags, Kara and you decided to end a tough field mission with intense determination and a training session on the punching bag. Tying the boxing gloves tightly around your wrists, you resolutely stepped in front of the heavy punching bag. "Are you ready?" you asked, determined to improve your technique. The blonde nodded with a confident smile, taking hold of the position on the opposite side of the punching bag, ready to offer support to you.

You began with light warm-up exercises, pounding your fists rhythmically against it. Kara supported you by holding the bag stable with her superpowers so that you could deliver your punches with full force. The regular, muffled beats echoed through the room, accompanied by your concentrated breathing. After the short warm-up, you gradually increased your intensity. Your punches became more powerful and faster as you performed different powerful combinations on the target, followed by a quick hook and a body hit in a controlled and steady rhythm.

The Kryptonian deftly adapted to your movements and held the bag tightly to give you an effective workout. The punching bag swung back and forth with each punch, but you remained in control. You concentrated fully on your technique and no longer paid any attention to the blonde, whose head appeared from time to time behind the training object and she supported you with a concentrated look. Each of your punches was precise and calculated and Kara was extremely surprised by your motivation. You showed your ability in full bloom and with different techniques. Punches were accompanied by a soft squeak as the fists hit the plastic.

"You are doing good, keep it up!" your sister cheered you on and you increased your intensity to a new level. Muscles throughout your body tensed with each of your punches, your breath quickening. You pushed yourself to peak performance as the dim lightning on your room bathed your sweat-covered skin in a soft glow and your stimulated breathing took over the entire atmosphere. Sweat flowed down your face in small rivulets, mixing with the exertion as you continued to train with increasing intensity.

The punching bag became your outlet to release stress and any inner tension. An emotional weight seemed to be lifted from your shoulders, and the remaining energy was released with each powerful blow. Kara felt the intensity and determination in every tension. It was not just physical strength you showed, but also mental endurance and self-control. Even the punching bag swayed slightly, as if it was in awe of your impressive strength and endurance.

"Hey babe, what´s up?" boomed a male voice with a mocking smile on his face as your exertion reached its peak and Kara abruptly let go of the punching bag. It swung to the side and ruined your punch streak as your arm flung straight into the air. You had not even noticed that Mon-El entered the training room and approached the two of you or what he even said to you. "Kara! You can not just let go!"

"What did you just say to my little sister?" she asked, as if the blonde had not understood what he had said the first time. Kara grasped the whole situation quicker and immediately felt driven by the need to defend you, just wanting to make sure her ears were not playing tricks on her. Right from the start she found the Daxamite to be a rude and inconsiderate alien, but she was not prepared for that. "Babe...is not that something you say to a woman you find attractive?"

Kara laughed scornfully and placed her hands mockingly on her muscular upper arms. Any come-ons towards you infuriated her, but she tried to stay calm as she felt a lump forming in her throat. Nauseau creeping up and settling inside of her. "Kara, stay calm. It was probably just an accident," you said soothingly, putting an arm on her shoulder to get her attention back. She was known for her overprotective nature and her willingness to defend you in any situation.

With a determined look, she took a step towards Mon-El and placed her arms tightly on her waist as she snorted. "It is completely unacceptable to address anyone this way. We are not on Daxam and your comments towards y/n are disrespectful. At least be respectful here if you want to stay on our earth," her voice remained calm but firm and it was clear that the young man was intimidated by Kara's determination and self-confidence. Her overprotective nature clearly exceeded any parameters. "On this earth, people are valued and no one is degraded. Especially not by you, we are not on your planet. And I will make sure that this will be a lesson to you."

With an incredible speed that your eyes could barely grasp, Mon-El lay beneath the blonde, his hand twisted while her knee was attached to the Daxamite's torso. He cried out painfully, muttering several half-hearted apologies into the air that were barely audible, but Kara had no sympathy for him. Shocked at the sudden turnaround in the conversation, you placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder to let her know it was completely okay. "Stop it, Kar. He had enough."

Kara's gaze softened and moved away from the young alien. She quickly stood upright, but fixed him with an intense gaze. She made it clear to him without words that such disrespectful comments towards you would no longer be tolerated. Sensing her point of view, Mon-El backed away, unsure of his words. After a moment of silent silence, he finally turned and walked away, clearly intimidated.

You looked at your older sister in shock but also gratitude, your eyes filling with emotions as you punched her in the upper arm. "My superheroine. What would I do without you?" You laughed sarcastically, earning a big smile from her before she pushed you back to the punching bag to get you back to work.

In that moment, filled with silence, exhaustion, and pride, you radiated an unstoppable strength that existed not only in the training hall, but also in life thanks to your sisters.

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just-another-josh · 6 months

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Maroon

“You ARE using Myriad.”

“Lena, what are you doing here?”

“Question is, what are you doing here, Supergirl? I thought it was forbidden to use Myriad but forbidden for anyone but you.”

“There are people missing, dozens of them stuck in Obsidian's VR. I have to find them.”

“There are other ways to find people than Myriad. I can think of four off the top of my head, but you, you do what you want.”

“What I'm doing is finding people your brother disappeared.”

“Do you have any proof that it was Lex…no, I didn't think so. You just return to your default position of blaming a Luthor. You did tell me you'd treat me like a villain.”

“If you acted like one, yeah, I did say that. And right now, you're trespassing, and I don't have time for this. You need to go.”

“I'll leave when you stop using Myriad.”

“That's not gonna happen.”

“To think that I was sincere with you yesterday. Then I guess you're used to being two-faced.”

Kara stared blankly at the ceiling. When she arrived home, she hadn’t even bothered to get out of her Super-suit. She skipped her fridge, her appetite nonexistent. Hell, she hadn’t even bothered to turn the lights on, instead opting to faceplant into her bed.

It had been a miserable day…. scratch that, an exceptionally miserable day.

Now, mind you, not the worst day of her life; that distinguished honor belonged solely to the day she watched her planet die. Today wasn’t worse than the day Astra died, or the day Reign beat her into a coma, or the day she watched an antimatter wave destroy Argo (yes, it was later restored, but she didn’t know that at the time).

No, today’s suffering ranked somewhere between dating Mon-El and Alex having her memories of Kara’s secret identity removed, less about death and destruction and more about emotional damage.

It all started yesterday: Lena had come to her office and offered her condolences regarding Jeremiah’s death, even going so far as to provide her a copy of “Going On Being” to help her through the grieving process. It was an emotional albeit awkward exchange, but it was the first time since Lena had stolen Myriad that the two of them had spoken without any underlying hostility. It was the first time Kara had seen a glimmer of the old Lena; with all the warmth, kindness, and compassion that she knew her former best friend once felt toward her. There was no sign of hate or malice in her voice, just sympathy and understanding.

Rao, she even called her ‘Kara’.

It gave Kara hope. Hope that maybe this was Lena’s way of offering an olive branch. Hope that things weren’t so far gone between them that they couldn’t mend the bridge that had been razed by their lies. More importantly, hope that Kara could reveal to Lena all the other secrets that the CEO was still unaware of.

Unfortunately, today’s encounters with Lex, the Morae, the baby Sun-Eater, and Lena’s impromptu visit to the Fortress of Solitude had laid waste to Kara’s burgeoning hope.

If Kara was being honest with herself, the issues with Lex, the Morae, and Kal’s pet Sun-Eater (they were going to have a very long, unpleasant conversation about that the next time she saw him) were nothing exceptional, just an average Tuesday in the life of a Super. What kept her mind stuck in a cycle of self-flagellation was her argument with Lena. She continued to replay the conversation in her head and the more she dissected it, the angrier she became at herself.

To put it succinctly, she’d been stupid.

What she said was stupid.

What she did was stupid.

Stupid.

There were dozens of other things she could have said or done during their confrontation. Instead, she continued to throw more gasoline on the inferno their relationship had become. At this point, she’d lost count of how many asinine mistakes she’d made since Lena had entered her life.

The look on Lena’s face when she discovered she was using Myriad continued to haunt her. She could see anger, betrayal, and worst of all, disappointment written all over the CEO’s face. Kara continued to torture herself trying to figure out what Lena was most disappointed about. Was it Kara’s perceived hypocrisy regarding Myriad or was it her dismissive attitude towards Lena’s objections to her using it?

It occurred to her that maybe Lena put just as much value as she did in their conversation at CatCo the previous day. Maybe she was just as hopeful that they were on their way to repairing their tattered relationship, only to have the possibility utterly crushed.

All Kara knew at this point was that any chance of mending her broken heart had been ripped away and she had no one to blame but herself.

Compounding all of this was a nagging question that was quickly forcing its way into the forefront of Kara’s thoughts; something Lena had said during their brief tête-à-tête. It was a throwaway observation that Lena had made that, at the time, had been overshadowed by much more biting, cruel remarks. On the surface, it seemed completely benign, but as Kara often did, she pulled the statement apart piece by piece hoping to find if there was something she was missing. Some hidden clue that might provide her with a way to unfuck the situation.

Kara’s frustration was maxing out her patience. Under normal circumstances, if she was confused by something someone had said, she’d just ask them for clarification. But that wasn’t possible with Lena. She’d made it very clear that Kara was persona non grata at both her penthouse and L-Corp. She’d be pissed if Kara showed up unannounced at either location just to ask her to explain her comment. It would be reckless and stupid to just fly to wherever Lena was and confront her. She would have to be out of her mind to even contemplate being within a hundred yards of Lena after what transpired today.

Right?

Well…it would be if Kara didn’t have a plan.

A plan like the one she had just come up with.

Kara shut her eyes and tuned out the cacophony of sounds surrounding her to find a very specific heartbeat.

Kara sprung from her bed and made a mad dash to grab her cellphone off the kitchen counter; rapidly pulling up Alex’s contact.

*****

After a quick stop at the Tower to pick up the “package” that Alex had prepared for her, Kara continued on to her final destination.

Two hundred yards out from Lena’s penthouse, Kara’s super-hearing picked up the sound of proximity sensors alerting Lena to her approach. She heard Lena’s heartbeat spike at the automated notification accompanied shortly thereafter by a few sniffles. It sounded like the CEO was or had recently been crying. As much as Kara wanted to use her x-ray vision to confirm her suspicions, she didn’t want to violate Lena’s privacy any further than she already had by showing up unannounced.

Kara started getting nervous that Lena wasn’t going to come out, but before her anxiety could spiral any further, her former best friend emerged from the hallway; her gait as she approached the sliding glass door leading to the balcony indicated she was less than pleased with Kara’s impromptu visit. Kara was too distracted to notice Lena’s aggressive approach; her attention firmly focused on Lena’s attire. The CEO was clad in the same suit she wore when she confronted Kara in the Fortress earlier that day. Too distracted at the time to give it more than a passing glance, all the air escaped Kara’s lungs now that she was able to get a thorough view. She couldn’t help but admire the sharp, formfitting cut of the dark-hued suit, but her focus quickly shifted to the scintillating top that accompanied it. Kara licked her suddenly dry lips as she regarded the lace, floral print mock-neck top, and more importantly, the way it hugged Lena’s body like a second skin. She looked every bit the powerful, commanding, confident CEO. In Kara’s eyes, she looked like a goddess and, as far as Kara was concerned, she deserved to be worshipped like one.

Kara’s appreciation (appropriate or not, she couldn’t decide), was quickly tempered by the sobering thought that not too long ago, she would’ve been able to gush to Lena about how handsome she looked. Lena, as per usual, would try to take the compliment in stride, but her blushing cheeks and elevated heartbeat would give away how much she appreciated it.

But that was a lifetime ago, or what seemed like one. Until yesterday, Kara hadn’t been able to be in the same room as her without Lena’s resentment, pain, and feelings of betrayal enveloped them both, much less pay her a compliment about how stunning she looked.

Kara’s attention was quickly drawn back to reality as Lena stepped onto the balcony; the CEO was brandishing a very large blaster cannon. The cannon was clearly one of Lena’s custom jobs as it appeared to be constructed with an amalgam of alien parts.

“I don’t have time for any more of your bullshit, Supergirl!” Lena’s rage was on full display; her adrenaline infused heart thundered loudly. “You have five seconds to get the hell out of my airspace or I start shooting!” Lena furiously demanded.

So much for the warm welcome. Not that Kara expected one, but this…seemed a bit over the top.

Kara apparently wasn’t moving fast enough to comply with Lena’s command. The CEO activated the cannon and pointed it at Kara. “It’s not Kryptonite and it won’t kill you, but it’s got enough kick to knock you on your perfectly sculpted ass!”

Kara tilted her head to the side, confusion etched on her face from the off-hand comment. She decided to file it away for another day when she saw an orange glow coming from the cannon’s muzzle and Lena cocking her head to sight-in her target.

It was now or never.

“Would have helped me?” Kara yelled out.

“What?” Lena’s position remained unchanged.

“You said back at the Fortress that you knew at least four different ways to find the trapped Obsidian users, would you have helped me if I’d asked?” Kara did her best to keep her voice steady, hoping that Lena wouldn’t pick up on her anxiety.

Lena seemed taken aback by the question. Her brows furrowed, jaw clenched, and green eyes locked on Kara as she considered the question. Kara remained silent, floating quietly and not making any effort to get closer to the balcony. The quiet stand-off continued for another minute before Kara noticed Lena’s hands begin shaking from beneath the cannon. Kara could see the internal struggle going on inside Lena based on the conflicted look on the brunette’s face. Lena’s breathing intensified and her heartbeat became more rapid. Anyone who didn’t know the CEO’s facial tics would say she looked like she was in physical pain, but Kara knew better. She knew Lena’s logical side was currently warring with her emotions. She also knew that the best thing to do when Lena got into this type of headspace was to shut up and patiently wait for her to reengage.

With a flash of gnashed teeth and a frustrated growl, Lena powered down the cannon and lowered it to her side. Her eyes remained locked on Kara’s, but the tense look on her face softened into a resigned expression. She breathed out a long sigh, shut her eyes, and hesitantly nodded.

Kara let loose a relieved sigh and allowed herself a small grin. She regained Lena’s attention and motioned towards the balcony. “May I?”

Lena rolled her eyes and made an overdramatic wave signaling Kara to land. She unceremoniously dropped the laser cannon atop the smooth surface of the railing and turned back to face the slowly descending Kryptonian.

Kara’s boots lightly padded on the balcony as she landed; the hero made sure to allow Lena plenty of personal space. Despite the distance between them, Kara was able to confirm her theory when she first arrived: Lena had indeed been crying; evidenced by her puffy, red eyes.

Lena squared her shoulders and leveled Kara with a glare that fell somewhere between annoyed and homicidal; Kara was hoping it was closer to the former. “So what is it tonight, Supergirl? Begging for forgiveness or threatening me again?” Kara flinched from the blatant hostility. The scowl on Lena’s face drove a red-hot poker through Kara’s heart.

“No, nothing like that.” Kara reached into her belt and produced a flash drive. “I came to bring you this,” she said as she held up the pinky-sized device for Lena to view.

Lena cast a suspicious look towards Kara. “What is that?”

Kara contemplated pointing out that it was a flash drive but refrained; Lena was clearly not in a joking mood. “It’s a copy of the database from the Tower. Incident reports, field reports, surveillance footage, research, psych profiles, intelligence reports…basically everything we’ve compiled since the creation of Earth-Prime.”

Lena covered her surprise behind a loud throat clearing. “Intelligence reports on what exactly?”

Kara knew this would be the first thing Lena would focus on and had her response pre-loaded. “Obsidian, Andrea, Ben Lockwood, The DEO, Leviathan, Eve Teschmacher, Lex-”

“Of course,” Lena interrupted, practically sneering.

Kara ignored the comment. “And you,” she finished, locking eyes with Lena.

Lena’s mouth gaped open at Kara’s admission but she quickly regained her composure, her expressionless veneer now firmly in place. “Why are you giving this to me?”

Kara nervously chewed her bottom lip. Her plan really didn’t involve a well thought out and rehearsed speech; Kara knew she would have forgotten every line once she faced Lena. Instead, she decided to let her words be guided by a singular directive:

Tell her the truth.

“I’m putting all my…our cards on the table so you can have an idea of what we’re up against. I want you to review the information and draw your own conclusions…then…maybe you can figure out where you fit into all this, instead of me telling you where you should be.” Lena remained silent; her face completely unreadable. Kara fought to mirror Lena’s stoicism but couldn’t hide her slight fidget. “And, selfishly, we could really use your help. The team hasn’t been the same since you…left.”

“Something tells me your sister would be less than thrilled if she found out you were giving me this.”

“Who do you think helped me put this together?” Kara said proudly, not even trying to hide her smile.

“You’ll have to excuse me if I don’t believe you,” Lena bit back.

Kara’s smile quickly disappeared, replaced by a crestfallen look. “That’s fair.” She forced herself to meet Lena’s icy glare head-on. “And why should you? All I’ve done is tell you that you should trust me and then shown you the complete opposite with my actions.”

“Is that why you’re giving that to me?” Lena nodded toward the flash drive still in Kara’s hand. “Is that your grand gesture to show your trustworthiness?”

Kara shrugged her shoulders, a sad smile on her face. “It would be great if you genuinely saw it that way but, no, there’s no strings attached.”

“Seems a bit risky to trust such sensitive information to a villain.” Lena’s voice was pure venom.

Kara involuntarily shuttered, a chill running through her spine at Lena’s brazen contempt. The hero ran a hand through her hair attempting to quell her feelings of shame and embarrassment that threatened to overwhelm her.

Tell her the truth.

Kara huffed out a sigh and placed the flash drive back into her belt. “I think we can both agree that me calling you a villain was one of the stupidest things I’ve ever said.” Kara dared to make eye contact with Lena only to receive a head tilt and raised brow from the CEO. “If you’re willing to humor me for a minute, I’d like to explain what happened that night,” Kara said with a hopeful look. Lena remained impassive; Kara took her lack of response as consent to continue. “You’re probably not going to believe me…no, I guarantee you won’t believe me, but earlier that evening I was visited by a fifth dimensional imp who showed me four different timelines where I told you I was Supergirl before Lex did.” Lena scoffed in disbelief, but Kara chose not to acknowledge her outburst. “All of them were a complete disaster no matter how early in our friendship I told you.” The memories of that night flooded back into her mind, forcing Kara to swallow the lump forming in her throat. “You ended up either dead or mutilated in three of the four timelines.” Kara’s eyes became glassy. “It scared the hell out of me, Lena, because even though none of those timelines were real, they reminded me of how vulnerable you are; especially now that you’re working with…” Kara trailed off and took a shaky breath. “It terrifies me that you’re working with Lex. I’m so scared that one day he’s going to decide he doesn’t need you anymore or he wants payback against you for shooting him and puts a bullet in the back of your head.” Kara began to choke up, her breath coming out in stuttering waves.

Lena watched on, her icy façade slowly melting as Kara endeavored to even out her breathing. Once she was able to compose herself, Kara’s watery blue eyes met with the CEO’s. “I can accept that you don’t want me in your life; I hate it, but I can accept it as long as I know you’re happy and thriving. But what I could never accept…could never live with…is a world without you in it.” Kara’s eyes began to glow; her face twisted with barely contained fury. “If Lex…if he took you from…if he killed you, I would track him down and tear him apart piece by piece until he begged me to kill him…and Rao help anyone who got in my way,” Kara choked out with a growl.

Lena’s brow furrowed and her mouth fell slightly open as she tried to process Kara’s chilling admission. Kara’s eyes cooled as she slowly composed herself. She took a step towards Lena. Much to her surprise, the CEO made no effort to step back. The two stood just out of arm’s length from each other. “So, when I landed here that night, I was so afraid that I decided to go the tough love route and give you some bullshit ultimatum that I knew was going to fail even before I finished saying it.” Kara’s entire body tensed, her balled up fists dug into her thighs as waves of shame rolled through her body. She took another step towards Lena. “I was so scared and desperate to get you away from him that I stupidly thought threats would be more effective than trying to reason with you.” Kara shook her head in disgust, jaw tightly clenched.

“You could have just talked to me,” Lena timidly admitted. “I might not have given you the warmest response, but I would have listened.”

Kara could see that Lena’s features had significantly softened. The hero thought she may have detected a hint of warmth and compassion in those hypnotic green eyes. Kara hesitantly grinned, not completely sure how to react to Lena’s changed demeanor, but it was short-lived. She was swiftly overcome with guilt; a forlorn look darkened her features.

“That would have been a kindness I didn’t…I don’t deserve.” Kara shook her head again, internally chastising herself. With a start, she realized that she was mere feet from Lena. As their eyes met for what seemed like the hundredth time that night, Kara was close enough to see the different shades in each of Lena’s irises. Kara could see that Lena’s hardened resolve had dissipated into a hesitant vulnerability.

Tell her the truth.

“Lena, I didn’t listen to you,” Kara said contritely. “You were right, what you said when you took Myriad. You told me about all the people you loved that betrayed you, but I didn’t listen. You begged me, in ways both said and unsaid, not to violate your trust, but I didn’t listen.” Kara could see Lena’s eyes become glassy with unshed tears, a slight tremble in her lip. Fighting back her own tears, Kara took another shaky breath. “Instead, I listened to my fears and the fears of others…people who, at first, couldn’t get passed your last name and wouldn’t even bother to try and get to know and understand you. I let those fears distract me from what you wanted, what you needed from me. I let those fears convince me that knowing my identity would put you in greater danger, which I know now is just ridiculous. I let those fears stop me from showing you my whole self because they told me you only wanted ‘Kara Danvers’, not ‘Kara Zor-El’. Worst of all, I let those fears convince me that you’d hate me, and that I’d lose you forever.”

Both women had tears streaming down their faces, so completely lost in each other’s eyes that they didn’t bother wiping them away. “I didn’t listen to you…to my heart, and if it costs me you, I will regret that decision for the rest of my life.”

Kara reflexively extended her hand towards Lena but quickly stopped herself when she realized what she was doing. Lena gave no indication that she saw Kara’s aborted attempt, the CEO simply continued to remain fixated on the hero’s eyes, conflicting emotions playing across her face. Kara shut her eyes and took a deep breath; her tightened eyelids unleashed a waterfall of unshed tears. They stood entranced with each other for an indeterminate amount of time before Kara, clearing her throat, snapped them out of it.

The two backed away from each other a few steps and began haphazardly wiping their tears away. Once her eyes were sufficiently cleared, Kara could see Lena’s features harden again, though with less intensity than when she first arrived at the CEO’s penthouse.

Kara could see that Lena was clearly debating with herself but before Kara could ask why, Lena held out her hand. “I’ll take the drive,” she said with calm certainty.

As she retrieved the flash drive from her belt, Kara fought to keep her enthusiasm contained, managing to limit her reaction to a tight grin.

Lena rolled her eyes and reached out for the proffered drive. As the device changed hands, their fingers brushed together. Kara’s super-hearing missed the flutter of Lena’s heartbeat, too distracted by her own thundering pulse that threatened to force her heart from her chest. “No strings?” Lena asked sternly, holding the flash drive at eye level.

“No strings.” Kara assured her with a smile.

“Okay,” Lena replied with hesitancy in her voice, placing the drive in her suit pocket. “I hope you know this doesn’t fix everything.”

Kara ruefully smiled. “I know.” The hero shifted uneasily. “But maybe this could be a start to repairing things…repairing us?” she said with a hopeful look.

Lena leveled Kara with a nervous glance before giving her a curt nod. “Um…so…if that’s all, I’m going to go to bed. It’s…been a long day,” Lena said awkwardly.

“Oh, yeah, right. Crazy day…uh…I’m sure you’re exhausted. Me too. Today’s been a real backbreaker…yeah, I should probably head home too…get some sleep…Oh! Maybe dinner first! Yeah, dinner first, then sleep.” Kara rambled through jittery hands, a slight dusting of pink on her cheeks.

Lena shook her head and turned to enter her penthouse, pulling the hair tie from her ponytail as she neared the backdoor.

Kara watched as Lena’s hair cascaded down her shoulders. She was suddenly struck by a wave of anxiety. Her conversation with Lena had gone better than expected, but Kara had so much more she wanted to say, and she feared she wouldn’t get the opportunity. She was afraid that somehow this tentative…well, whatever it was, would fall apart. She started to panic. Her chest felt like someone was sitting on it, an anxious knot formed in her stomach, and she could feel a lump forming in her throat.

Tell her the truth.

“Lena!” She blurted out without thinking.

The CEO was startled by the hero’s outburst and turned to face her, a yearning, drained look on her face.

“Lena I lo-” Kara’s entire body felt like it was on fire. Now confronted by the moment she so dearly wanted; she froze. She knew what she wanted to say. She wanted to tell her how much she missed her, how much she wanted to hold her, kiss her, and never let her go.

She wanted to tell Lena that she loved her more than anything in the multiverse.

But now wasn’t the time, she knew that deep in her heart. To tell Lena how she really felt about her would be too much, too soon. Their reconciliation was in its infancy, and Kara wasn’t going to jeopardize it by dropping a nuclear-sized emotion bomb on her. It wouldn’t be fair to either of them.

Tell her the truth…when it’s time.

“I love your suit. It’s a…I mean you look…really…” Kara was blushing so hard her cheeks were burning. “…maroon’s a good color on you,” she finally managed to stammer out.

It was apparent that Lena wasn’t expecting the compliment; the blush on her cheeks indicated as much. She averted her eyes from Kara’s gaze and timidly tucked some errant strands of hair behind her ear. Kara couldn’t help the satisfied smile that stretched across her lips; thrilled by Lena’s reaction. For a fleeting moment, it felt like old times, a hopeful reminder that not everything between them was irreparably broken.

Kara’s triumphant moment ended abruptly when Lena caught sight of the hero’s giddiness. Her shyness bled away and was replaced with an air of forced indifference. “Actually, it’s burgundy,” she pointed out haughtily.

“Oh,” Kara said bashfully; her embarrassment coloring her cheeks once again. “Well, you still look pretty handsome in it,” the hero responded sincerely, a look of reverence on her face.

Disarmed by Kara’s candidness, Lena’s regal stature quickly deflated. “Thank you,” she said sheepishly.

Kara’s smile became impossibly brighter. “Goodnight, Lena.” The hero lifted off from the balcony and leisurely coasted away.

Lena watched as her red cape disappeared into the night, a soft grin on her face. “Goodnight, Kara.”

#supercorp #supercorptober2023 #kara danvers #lena luthor #fix it fic #supergirl cw #angst with a hopeful ending

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orange-s-mario · 9 days

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thinking about how the superman family (like the ones related to him) dynamics would be if I put them all together. hmmm a few of these are slightly changed to either make more conflict or to make a character have more character (looking at you Dik-Zee) also splitting kon into kon & conner simply because I can

Gregor would be a dust phantom in these which informs how he interacts with some characters. He and Chris are the only ones who can directly converse with Mon whenever. Gregor would still have an edge to him and have the whole complex he had in the original story - amplified by the fact that he is currently in some half-dead half alive state due to his powers

Johny would be jealous of other people still having their powers. Johny and Gregor would argue the most out of all his siblings but he's closest to Gregor

Cir would mostly be how she acted in the original run. No Mia though since they were somehow able to split apart so Cir tries out different secret identities but she's not very good at it despite everyone's help. She's probably the most positive one here

Jon Lane. he's mostly the same, still has some edge after development, Cir and Jon Lane found themselves in the same plane of non-existence and were somehow brought back idk. Anyways he mostly keeps to himself since he feels guilty about his past

N52 Kon: i haven't read n52 kon

Tommy; he visits occasionally. he's just kinda there

Jimmy Olsen: he's Jimmy Olsen. In this the whole sun/son thing happens right before all the Hal Rand thinking he's Mark Olsen stuff. but he's basically same jimmy as always. Family friend status. also mark and hal are married in this continuity. knows a lot about Cadmus stuff

Secundus: give him all of Kon & Jonathan's insecurities multiplied by 10. Since he's kind of a combination of both AND there's plenty of other people who'd accept being Superman

Chris Kent: he still has abandonment issues. Due to Nightwing powers he can directly talk to phantom zoners without the phantom zone viewer.

Jonathan Samuel Kent: feels a bit awkward about all this. The Ultraman thing happened so he has trauma from that. the others don't understand why he went with Jor in the first place. Jealous of the twins the most

Otho & Osul: still have Warworld trauma. still a bit worried about the old god thing. they tend to get along with everyone well, but all their siblings have hangups with how Clark handled being a parent or how Clark wasn't able to be a parent to them, which leaves them a bit confused on how to feel about their siblings

Conner Kent: an adaptation of YJTV conner, so he's a bit quicker to anger

Clark's kryptonian relatives (cousins & their kids)

Van-Zee; looks up to Clark, has a close bond to Ak-Var

Sylvia DeWitt, trained a bit in Klurkor; has powers under a yellow sun due to Van-Zee's serum. She's more reserved than Lois

Lyle-Zee and Lili Van-Zee: absolute menaces, drive their parents a bit mad.

Dik-Zee: generally a chill dude but a bit of a slacker, but it doesn't really affect his job much due to the thought type writers. he's a bit of a romantic as well. Generally wears a superman suit whenever though because of Van's twins

Ak-Var, married into the family. Happy that most of them accept him since the red K incident.

Thara Gem-Zee; likes learning about Kryptonian history, which is why she likes talking to Ak-Var who lived on Krypton before it blew up

Don-El; he's more serious and tries always being professional. Unfortunately he's also the first to suspect Ak if there's any a slightest chance of Ak-Var becoming a criminal again, which is unfortunate for Ak-Var

Rad-Zee; generally keeps to himself in a lab. doesn't like Van's twins because of their shenanigans

Kara Zor-El: more brash than Clark. Due to having both sets of parents alive and being in a different city, she doesn't visit often. More likely to be seen in Kandorian or Kryptonian celebrations than Earth ones though sometimes her whole family visits Clark's on Earth holidays

Judy/Equila gained her powers back and her grandparents started living on Earth as well. They take care of Judy while Kara is busy since Judy likes being with Kara

Clark's siblings (& their kids):

Cory Renwald; since he's a government agent, he's usually busy. Doesn't know Clark is Superman, but knows they have a connection. Trusts Clark's judgement on things, but feels Clark's too much of a goody two shoes. Doesn't really visit due to being busy but he'll try if he has time

Kral of Titan: succeeded in his revolution on Titan, which feels awkward for him since he feels guilty about thinking of betraying superboy (clark). Since everyone's a telepath on titan, everyone there knows this, but they built a statues to honor him anyways. Also learned that the temperature control gene is recessive (this is to connect it better to losh). Tries visiting often to escape the awkward situation he put himself in, but has to deal with making sure things don't go back to how it was during Clark's Smallville days

Kathy Warren; busy with Cadmus work usually. Doesn't feel like she has to hide her super intelligence anymore and feels like Cadmus has people she can relate to that don't alienate her

Kon-El; tries to be his own man, still has some of the complexes he's had before but he's getting better at handling them. Specifically remembers the Kents being alive so it's weird that he finds that in this continuity they're dead

Martha: time travel brings a future version of the baby that Kon was co-parenting on gemworld. She feels like Kon abandoned her. Kon can't really argue against that

Mighto/Tim Tate: Blames Clark/Kal for the death of his parents. Generally unpleasant to be around. More reserved on the Kents' death day (most of Clark's siblings meet up at their graves), Mighto does not attack on that day, despite all his flaws, Tim loved the Kents

Varl Quoz: Sometimes either he or the Kents/Els travel to Xenon though they make sure they always have enough fuel and spare parts to travel to and from it. The former weakling world is also used for people to live on. Varl and Kal get along well but due to Clark's privacy, the rest of the family is unsure of the whole situation (Varl explains later during their second or third vacation there)

Mon: he's still stuck in the phantom zone. Sometimes he makes asides, or attempts to help the family. Gregor and Chris are closest to him due to actually being able to talk whenever with him. Mon is grateful for this since this means he has more to do than absolutely nothing

Halk Kar: a bit insecure due to having lesser powers than Superman and thinking he was stronger when he thought he was Superman's brother. Is usually space traveling so he only visits on rare occasions

Mae: generally the same, except she lives with Linda. also in this continuity she's made by this universe's Lex (he was using an alternate identity) & Kathy while they were both working at Cadmus

Linda: generally the same except she keeps the Earth Angel powersTwilight: lives with Linda and Mae. uses her darkness powers similarly to how the Earth Angels use their powers (wings and blasts)

Blithe & Comet: live with Linda & Mae

Ariella: raised mainly by Linda and Mae. she's worse than Van's twins in how much chaos she can cause, which is, at least one of, the reasons why the others live with Linda and Mae

H'El: hates clones. has super op powers. Respects Jor so he doesn't attack on days that Jor-El discovered something which luckily is a lot of days. nobody likes him which makes him even mopier. Sometimes he crashes on someone else's couch just to angst about it and complain about everything. everyone else here finds him annoying

Rogol Zaar: everyone else here hates him - including Mighto and H'El. it's because he's the only one that doesn't care for Jor or the Kents (Mighto thinks you should respect your parents; despite H'El's breakdown he still is kryptonian and respects Jor). He is never invited

Lanes:

Lois: rash and more bold. Takes charge

Sam: war criminal

Lucy: somehow a combination of post-IC, Pre-crisis & Post-crisis Lucy. I'll figure it out. Anyways she has supernaturally white hair due to some jimmy olsen stuff that happened. In the end she married Ron and has a son with him

Sam Troupe: friends with the super kids, most notably john and chris. Is really confused about everything since john and chris are suddenly older than him, so he hangs out with the super-twins now

Leonardo: has a bit of a rivalry with Cory. Cory tries to ignore it

Legion stuff:

Laurel Kent manhunter and Laurel Kent real person coexist. the manhunter decides to be an antihero and later hangs out with Dev-Em

Kent Shakespeare: generally how he acts in 5YLXTC and Jonathan Samuel Kent cousins that bicker; idk I'd have to think more about it

Laurel Gand: distantly related to Mon-El, takes more after 5YL Laurel

Sensor Girl 2: Kara(?) (it's unclear)'s descendant who only has the super senses (super vision, microscopic vision, super hearing, super shouting, super ventriloquism that type of powers). Unsure if she should be legion age, little legion age, or between them hmmmm...anyways sometimes some of the Kents or Els visit the other time period other then their native one

#superman #superboy #supergirl #house of el #the kents

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lena-in-a-red-dress · 6 months

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Have I posited a Legally Blonde supercorp au?

Kara as Elle, Lena as Emmett, Mon-el as Warner.... not sure about Vivian or the delta nu on trial. But Nia would definitely be the nail tech.

Thoughts?

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My least charitable view of this new 'supercorp' is DC wants to use it to muscle out the real one. I have an extremely hard time believing none of these people knew about this. No one googled supercorp? Please. This was a choice. And I hope it backfires on them. And it sucks just when I was getting excited about DC again after seeing Kara in the Flash movie (not discounting the various other issues with the star of the movie).

I have it on good authority to know that some people at DC are very much aware of what Supercorp is and the widespread passion for it. So this choice is… an interesting one.

Is it just this particular comic duo using it to their advantage hoping it boosts sales of their issue and DC simply shrugged and said “sure” and no more thought went into it nor the potential backlash? Very possible.

Is it some form of spite or deliberately trying to erase Supercorp as a queer ship and put any sort of a nail in the coffin for future canon Kara/Lena? Unlikely. For many reasons.

If you want to forever kill a ship, you kill the ship (see Karamel slaughtered in comics via incest AND the tv series via Mon-El gone forever AND in animated media via Mon-El as a villain). But they’ve not done that to SC. They’ve simply “borrowed” a ship name and logo concept…

But no one has come out and said Kara will always be straight, if anything DC has allowed multiple versions of Supergirl to dabble in sapphic moments, ships and heavy coding. And using the word “Supercorp” doesn’t erase Kara Zor-El + Lena Luthor as a duo nor their dynamic at all. If anything, that recent DC-approved, CW-tie in comic did quite a nod and a wink to Supercorp as a romantic possibility…

So there is hope for Kara/Lena in the future, IMO. Even IF right now, someone at the top perhaps doesn’t like the idea of Kara/Lena as romantic canon, and did approve this new SC name grab for some weirdly negative reason… it doesn’t mean much for the future. There is always a changing of the guard every few years, and comic books and characters go in a variety of directions all the time. So the real Supercorp could happen, and be made canon in a year, five years, or ten years. Or more. Nobody knows. But there is not a person on Earth with the power and longevity necessary to prevent it forever. So, hang in there, and keep fighting the good fight in strategic and passionate, but always positive ways. 🤟

#supercorp #dc comics

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Having a hot Valentine with Mon-El. Flying through the space together and making love in the surface of meteorites

Even after all this time, Mon-El was still confused about the earth holiday of love as he filled the apartment with flowers. Chocolates. And teddy bears. It was such a romantic gesture that Y/N had to reward Mon-El for his efforts. Y/N flew them towards space, and unlike Kara, they could breathe in the vacuum of space.

They settled on a nearby meteor as Mon-El frowned. "Why are we here?"

Y/N smirks as he gets closer. "Because of this..." He leaned up and kissed him on the lips as the Daxamite prince was shocked before he kissed back as Y/N speeded him towards a nearby rock and slammed him against it as Mon-El groaned in pleasure as he switched their positions and slammed Y/N against it as he rubbed their erections together. They didn't have to hold back now. Y/N made quick work of Mon-El's pants as he sucked his cock, letting the prince fuck his mouth. Mon-El turned him around and rimmed his ass as the young man was a moaning mess, before Mon-El inserted his cock inside and fucked him long and hard, shaking the ground beneath them.

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blazethecheeto · 1 year

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Things Supergirl Characters Absolutely Have Said Pt.2

Alex: What are you two arguing about this time?

Kara: He's always using common phrases incorrectly!

Mon-El: Cry me a table, Kara.

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Alex: And now for a gay update with Kara and Lena.

Maggie: Getting gayer.

Alex: Thank you, Maggie.

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Alex: Life could be worse, Winn.

Winn: Life could be a lot better too!

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J'onn: What are you drinking?

Alex: Vodka.

J'onn: Straight?

Alex: No, gay. Why?

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James: Winn… I’m bleeding…

Winn: Oh god… what’s your blood type?!

James: B positive…

Winn: I’m trying to but you’re bleeding-

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Alex: Valentine’s day is just a consumerist holiday that holds no real value other than drive people insane buying heart shaped chocolates for their significant others and pos-

Maggie: I wrote you a poem.

Alex, already crying: You did?

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Lena: How is the most beautiful person in the world?

Kara: *blushing* I—

Mon-El, butting into the conversation: I'm perfect, thanks for asking.

#HELP THE LAST ONE IK I CHANGED IT #its been a while #so more incorrect quotes #mine #supergirl #kara danvers #lena luthor #otp: supercorp #mon el #winn schott #james olsen #alex danvers #maggie sawyer #fluffy arrowverse #my incorrect quotes

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"Zeus himself, the central character in Hesiod’s Theogony, bears some of the most easily recognizable Northwest Semitic features, in addition to those of the Indo-European Sky God inherited by the Greeks. It is not necessary, therefore, to discuss them at length. It suffices to recall that the Canaanite Storm God Baal and the homologous Greek god share a similar position in the succession of kings in Heaven, as well as the position of the youngest son. They both reign from a palace on a northern mountain (Olympos, Zapanu/Zaphon), and they wield thunder as their distinctive weapon. As with his Near Eastern counterparts, thunder, lightning, and the thunderbolt were the “missiles/shafts of great Zeus.” The position of his sister and principal consort Hera is like that of Anat, Baal’s sister and partner (though not consort). For some, this coupling “violates the incest taboo” in Greek myth but allows Hera to remain an “equal” partner according to her right of birth, as the daughter of Kronos. In Il. 4.59 she is the oldest daughter, in Il. 16.432,18.352 she is called “sister and wife” and in Hesiod Th. 454 she is the youngest daughter of Kronos, exactly as Zeus is the last son.

The list of similarities between Zeus and the different manifestations of the Canaanite god (either Baal or El or Yahweh in the later Hebrew theology) is long and has been the subject of much discussion by classicists, Semitists, and biblical scholars. Perhaps most interesting are the parallels noticeable at the level of their epithets, such as Zeus the “cloud-gatherer” (nephelegereta)or “lightener” (asteropetes), and the frequent characterization of Baal in Ugaritic poetry as the “cloud-rider” (rkb ʿrpt). Other epithets of the Northwest Semitic Storm God Adad (Haddad) are preserved in Akkadian hymns, such as “lord of lightning” or “establisher of clouds.” …

Zeus’ “high-in-the-Sky” position and Sky-nature are reflected in other epithets such as hypatos and hypsistos. At the same time, similar divine epithets meaning “the high one” (eli, elyon, and ram) are very common in Northwest Semitic religious texts, accompanying several principal divinities. For instance, this epithet is used in the Ugaritic epic for Baal, and different forms of the adjective are attested in Aramaic, as well as in the Hebrew Bible accompanying El, Yahweh, and Elohim. … The association of the Storm God in Syro-Palestine with the bull as a symbol of fertility is also present in the various mythological narratives involving Zeus, most clearly in the famous motif of Zeus’ kidnapping the Phoenician princess Europa and carrying her on his back after taking the shape of a bull.

The final fight of Zeus with Typhon (Th. 820-880) has also been compared to the fight between Baal and Yam (the Sea) in the Ugaritic Baal Cycle and to that between Demarous and Pontos (the Sea) in Philon’s Phoenician History (P.E. 1.10.28). As mentioned earlier, the Storm God’s struggle with a monster also (albeit more distantly) resembles the clash between the Hurrian Weather God Teshub and the monsters Ullikummi, Illuyanka, and Hedammu. The figure of Typhon in Hesiod can in fact be seen as a Greek version of a “cosmic rebel” repeatedly reimagined with different characteristics in the specific versions, who endangers the Weather God’s power and generally has both marine and chthonic features. The Levantine and Greek adversaries probably have more than a merely thematic resonance, as the very name of Typhon might have a Semitic origin. It has hypothetically but quite convincingly been associated with the Semitic name Zaphon. Mount Zaphon (Ugaritic Zapunu or Zapanu) is a central point of reference in the geography and the religion of Ugarit. Known by Greeks and Romans as Kasion oros/ mons Casius (today Jebel al-Aqra), this peak on the north coast of Syria (south of the Orontes River) was also mentioned in Hurrian-Hittite myths. The mountain occupies a central spot in both the fight between Ullikummi and Teshub (as Mount Hazzi) and in the Ugaritic Baal Cycle. In the Ugaritic epic, the fight against Yam (the Sea) is not described as taking place on the mountain, but the celebration of Baal’s victory is, as it is the god’s abode overlooking the Mediterranean: “With sweet voice the hero sings / over Baalu on the summit / of Sapan (= Zaphon).” Much later, Apollodoros locates the cosmic fight with Typhon on Mons Casius precisely, which indicates that the link between Typhon and Zaphon had persisted, even though the name known to Hellenistic authors was the Greek, not the Semitic one."

- When the Gods Were Born: Greek Cosmogonies and the Near East by Carolina López-Ruiz

#greek mythology #ugaritic mythology #zeus #typhon #baal #canaanite religion #quotes #excerpts

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saga: SOUMISSION / DOMINATION 59

Le mercredi PM c'était le jour du vieux avec son valet.

Je laissais Jean entre ses mains vicieuses et m'occupais de son serviteur. Alors que j'enculais le mec dont j'avais fait tomber seulement le pantalon, je jetais de temps en temps un coup d'oeil à son maître histoire de veiller sur ma marchandise ! Je prenais bien plaisir à sodomiser ce beau mec de 30ans dont le cul reposé des sodomies sauvages de son patron avait retrouvé toutes ses capacités à me serrer convenablement la bite. Rondes, musclées et imberbes, ses fesses étaient un véritable appel au " viol ". j'avais du mal à croire qu'il ne pouvait plus intéresser son boss ! mais dans le sexe c'est beaucoup psychologique. Moi, en attendant , je lui ramonais le cul et il appréciait la chose. Accroché à ses épaules j'enfonçais à grands coups de reins ma queue jusqu'à buter mon bassin sur ses fesses. De son coté Jean faisait son cinéma et stimulait son " client " en lui tirant fortement les couilles pendant qu'il se faisait enculer. Après avoir fait jouir ma monture et avoir bien joui au fond de son cul, alors que je me rhabillais, je le questionnais sur la liberté qu'il avait maintenant de sortir et de rencontrer des mecs. Il me dit que c'était acté par son patron et qu'il profitait bien de son jour de repos pour faire les saunas du coin et se trouver une bite à carrer dans son cul.

Je commence à bien aimer mes jeudi chez Emma. D'abord elle est bien foutu, elle aime le sexe et elle me " repose ". Avec elle pas de " performances " à faire, j'arrive, on fait l'amour comme on le sent, elle est ouverte aux expériences nouvelles que je lui présente sans faire de chichi. Ce jour là, j'avais emporté avec moi une gode (taille comme ma bite). Comme à chaque fois, elle me déshabille dans l'entrée avide de mon corps. De son coté elle ne porte pas de sous vêtements sous sa robe. Sorti de mon cuir, elle m'embouche la bite bien raide. Je lui prend la tête pour diriger la fellation. C'est bon, elle aspire quand je la pénètre, ça colle ses joues sur mon sexe et le serre bien.

je lui lèche le tricot de corps en même temps

Je la redresse et bouches collées, nous migrons vers sa chambre. pendant le trajet, une de mes mains se faufile sous sa robe et j'enfonce deux doigts dans sa chatte brûlante et mouillée. Arrivés, je la plaque le ventre sur le lit, relève le bas de sa robe et m'enfonce dans son vagin. Elle gémit de plaisir, je ressort vite et met une kpote sur mon bout, j'avais oublié dans la précipitation ! J'y retourne, les mains accrochées à ses épaules, je lui lime le vagin profondément. Elle apprécie. Je la redresse et passe mes mains sur ses seins pour pouvoir m'occuper de ses tétons. Je les sents durcir sous mes doigts que les pince. Elle halète ! je repousse son buste sur le matelas et commence à m'occuper de son petit trou. Salive, majeur, salive, pouce, salive, majeur plus indexe, elle se détend. Je me penche et lui dis à l'oreille de ne pas bouger, que je reviens tout de suite. Je saute jusqu'à l'entrée où j'ai laissé mon sac à dos et le ramène à la chambre. elle a gardé la position. Je lui dis de fermer les yeux que c'est une surprise. J' extrais le gode de mon sac et le recouvre de gel. Ainsi préparé, je l'enfonce dans son vagin el lui imprimant une légère rotation. Des qu'il est bien au fond, les couilles en plastiques collées à son clito, je m'enfonce dans son cul. Elle apprécie la double pénétration par en gémissant tout au long de ma progression dans ses reins. Dans une femme, je trouve que c'est le meilleur de lui faire le cul alors que son vagin est plein (d'une bite réelle ou plastique). Et vu la réaction je pense que c'est réciproque !

Elle se contracte me serrant la bite avec son anneau. Le gode ressort un peu sous la pression. Dans ma position, c'est pas facile de le replacer. Nous nous redressons afin qu'elle puisse elle même jouer avec le gode pendant que je l'encule. Je sens le long de ma queue entrer et sortir le gode de son vagin. La couronne du gland synthétique vient masser ma bite sur toute sa longueur jusqu'à mon propre gland. Trop bon !! Je reprend la direction des opération. Je la fais pivoter sur ma queue et elle se retrouve le dos sur le lit. Je lui relève et écarte les jambes puis me penche sur elle. Cette position fait que mon pubis appui sur le gode et l'empêche de sortir. Je me penche encore plus et lui prend les lèvres. Elle me répond par une langue avide dans ma bouche. Sur un coude j'évite de basculer et utilise ma main libre sur un de ses seins. Le téton est bien dur, je le fait rouler sous mes doigts. Notre baiser l'empêche de crier. J'accélère mes mouvement et la fais jouir. Elle en arrive à soulever mes 80Kg . Je me retire délicatement et me dékpote. Sur le coté, je continu à jouer du gode, le faisant coulisser lentement, le sortant pour lustrer son clito avec le gland. Elle a encore quelques soubresauts N'ayant pas jouit, je suis toujours bien raide. Elle s'en aperçoit et se met à 4 pattes entre mes jambes pour me sucer. Elle concentre toute son attention sur mon gland, l'emprisonnant dans sa bouche, elle fait virevolter sa langue, léchant, massant, le faisant gonfler encore plus. Avec ce régime, j'explose dans sa bouche et la gave de 6 bons jets de sperme. Elle s'accroche et boit tout sans en laisser perdre une goutte. Je n'ai pu réagir à temps pour l'en empêcher. M'ayant extirpé le moindre millilitre de jus, elle vint se coller contre moi. Un bras sur son épaule, je l'engueule. Je la traite d'inconsciente, qu'elle ne sait rien de moi, que je pourrais être contaminé... Elle rit et me dit qu'elle s'en fichait. Je lui dis que ce n'est pas le cas, mais quand même !

Quelques minutes plus tard elle glisse sur moi, me recouvrant partiellement de son corps. Nez à nez, les yeux dans les yeux, d'un doigt elle dessine les contours de mon visage. Arrivée à mes lèvres, j'entrouvre mes mâchoires et lui mordille la dernière phalange. De sa langue elle dessert mes dents et le libère. Nous nous embrassons un long moment. Si long que je recommence à bander. Elle sent ma bite grandir contre sa peau. Elle écarte les jambes sur mes flancs et s'enfile mon sexe dans sa chatte. ;D'un coup de rein, je la bascule et sort de son intimité. Je mets vite une kpote et me renfonce dans la chaleur brûlante de son sexe. Elle me remet sur le dos et vient me chevaucher. Le dos bien droit, elle lustre ma queue de ses ascensions. Je me redresse et tète un sein puis l'autre. Elle me prend la tête et m'appui contre son torse. J'ouvre grand la bouche et en prend un maximum. Elle me rejette sur le matelas. D'elle même, elle se lève et se rassoit en prenant ma bite dans le cul. J'aime, j'y suis bien serré !. Je prend le gode en main et profite qu'elle soit en position haute pour le placer devant ma bite. Quand elle redescend, elle s'empale sur les deux sexes. Ma bite s'enfonce au fond de son cul et le gode lui défonce la chatte. Ça la calme un peu et elle reste quelques instants assise sur mes cuisses, les trous bien bouchés. Quand elle se relève je maintiens le gode plaqué sur mon pubis. Doucement elle accélère pour trouver le rythme qui lui fait le plus d'effets. Dans un sens comme dans l'autre, avec un gode en parallèle, ma bite profite et l'excitation est plus forte. Je la bascule sur le coté et la positionne à 4 pattes. Je lui dis de tenir le gode bien profond et les maisn accrochées à ses hanches je lui pilonne l'anus. Finalement c'est dans ce sens que c'est le meilleur. La compression de ma bite par dessous est plus efficace que par le dessus ! Je sens monter la purée. Je me retiens encore quelques instants qu'elle même arrive à jouir puis je me lâche. Je rempli la kpote de 5 ou 6 giclées puis m'effondre sur son dos. Elle s'écrase sur le lit. Je sens sous mes couilles le plastique du gode toujours en place. Je glisse sur le coté, nous nous retrouvons face à face. Je glisse une jambe entre les sienne et relève le genou. Je finis par lui enfoncer à fond le gode coincé contre ma cuisse. Elle sursaute et comme je lui prend un téton dans la bouche, elle jouit une dernière fois, serrant ma tête tout contre son sein. Nous reprenons notre souffle avant que je passe sous la douche. L'eau chaude détend mes muscles. Je vais en avoir besoin, je sais que dès mon arrivée à la maison Marc me soumettra à son désir ! je me graisse le trou et enfile le plug que j'avais pris la précaution d'amener.

Je la retrouve étendue sur le lit. Je me penche pour l'embrasser. Elle me prend par le cou, m'embrasse et me dit de passer dans son bureau, mon enveloppe est sur le sous main.

J'enfile mon casque et rentre à toute allure à la maison, impatient de retrouver mon Marc.

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Other Worlds

Co-written with @swifteforeverandalways

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Summary: Alternate versions of Superman and Supergirl crash into the Emoverse (Earth-1386)

Notes: Alternate Kal El is portrayed by Tyler Hoechlin and Kara Zor El is portrayed by Sasha Calle. There is zero explanation why Derek and Kal look alike. If you have any questions @swifteforeverandalways and will happily answer

Warnings: Panic attacks, mention of torture, mention of sexual assault, a werewolf is hit while in wolf form, homophobia. Mention of incest but no actual incest

"Listen up, the Watchtower picked up two foreign figures falling from the sky and crashing near Smallville" Bruce, geared up on his Batman suit except for his mask flipped through a tablet.

"Friendly or not?" Kara asked. "Not sure yet, Starfire is looking for any wormholes just in case, Jason and Roy are ready to arrest them if needed" Diana said. Kara nodded, though she looked apprehensive.

"Could they be Kryptonian?" Clark asked. “I thought you guys were the last of the Kryptonians,” Mon-El said.

"As far as we know, Daxam was close to Krypton but a lot of you and your people survived"

“Let’s go,” Bruce said, picking up his mask. Diana readied her Invisible Jet for Oliver. "Dinah, can you and Barry watch the Tower until we get back?"

“Of course,” Dinah said with a nod. Barry whined but sat down at the computer. "Let's go" Wonder Woman grabbed Batman and flew off. Superman and Supergirl close behind them.

“So Bruce, how’s Kate been? Haven’t seen her in forever?” Kara shouted to pass the time. "She's in Chicago with her girlfriend"

"Which one?" Kara teased. "Small talk later guys" Green Arrow said. Clark and Kara landed hard.

They looked around. "Clark!" Kara yelled, running to two unconscious figures. Clark followed her.

Kara knelt down, Mon-El landing quietly by her. Clark looked at the male laying in a fetal position, fear in his face, eyes closed tightly. He tried to unravel the man.

"Clark" Kara gasped, turning the female over, the black suit she was wearing almost an exact replica of the one Kara herself was wearing, the House of El symbol on the chest.

Mon-El looked shocked. "What the hell?" Clark said.

"We need to get them to SHIELD" Kara picked the female up. Mon-El helped with the male. "He kind of looks like Jade's werewolf friend"

“He does,” Kara agreed.

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Kara watched over the girl, wondering who she was. They had to cut the suits off the pair, dressing them in hospital scrubs until they woke up. "What if they are from our family? Kal was so young...."

She shook her head, rubbing a hand over her face.

The girl shot awake, gasping in shock. "What the fuck?!" She ripped the medical equipment off of her, Kara and Mon-El running in. "Get away from me!"

“Whoa whoa, we’re trying to help you!” Kara said. "Oh I've been helped before sweetheart" She shook in pure anger, eyes glowing red. "Where's Kal?! I swear to Ra if you hurt him!"

“What do you know about my cousin?” Kara demanded.

"Your cousin?! My name is Kara Zor El, and I'm not going to lose him!" She shoved Kara into the nearest wall. "Kal!"

“Mon-El, run!” Kara yelled. He followed the other Kara. She listened for his heartbeat, yelling in anger. "Kal!" She bolted into an empty room, finding him sleeping in a hospital bed. "Kal, wake up"

“Why do you keep saying his name is Kal?” Mon-El called. She ignored him. Kal woke up with a groan. "Kara?" "I'm here" She whispered.

Mon-El crossed his arms against his chest, watching the scene. Kal began to panic when he saw what he was wearing. "No no no no"

“Shh, shhh,” the other Kara whispered. She hugged him close. "They won't hurt us again"

Mon-El inched towards the button to alert security. Kara sped over and grabbed him by his throat.

“Who are you! Where are we!” She yelled. She slammed him down to the ground, Kal knelt by Mon-El. "You might want to tell her, we're not always in a good mood"

Mon-El nodded hastily. "You're safe here, I swear" Kal punched the ground near Mon-El's face.

“Where are we?!” He screamed. Diana wrapped her lasso of truth around Kal's neck, pulling him to the ground. Kara grabbed Mon-El by his throat. "Let my cousin go or I'll snap his neck"

“She’s not bluffing,” Kal said. "Who are you?" The lasso glowed. "My name is Kal El, that's my cousin Kara Zor El, and if you don't let us go I will burn this fucking place to the ground" He growled.

“He’s telling the truth,” Diana said in shock. "Let me go. Now"

Diana released her lasso.

Kara threw Mon-El unceremoniously to the ground. "You're safe here, I promise"

"Shut up!" Kara screamed, activating her heat vision.

Diana pulled out her shield and jumped in front of Mon-El. The pair ran. "Superman! Supergirl!"

“Shit!” Diana yanked out her phone.

Kal and Kara ran into their counterparts. "This doesn't have to end in a fight" Clark said. "Yeah, let's be reasonable" Kara said

"Oh, this is us being reasonable" Kal said, scowling with absolute hatred. He threw a punch.

Clark caught it and tried to headbutt him. Kal shook the pain away and flew up just a bit and headbutted Clark with all his strength, knocking him to the ground.

A blade whizzed through the air, landing next to Kal. "The fuck?"

“Now, how about we all calm the fuck on down,” Jade said. "You don't know what we've been through" Kara said painfully. "We won't let you hurt us again!" Her and Kal flew off.

“Who the fuck were they?” Jade spun to look at Clark and Kara. Clark rolled onto his side. "They said their names are Kal El and Kara Zor El"

“But. But you two…..” Jade shook her head. "I'm not here to help completely but Diana called me about this" He pulled out a vial of Kryptonite. "Use this only if absolutely necessary"

Everyone looked at it. Oliver took it. "I could coat two of my arrows in it" “We aren’t killing them,” Jade said.

"Just in case" Bruce said. "They were scared" Kara said. “Which is why we shouldn’t kill them,” Jade insisted.

"I can try and track them down" Clark said. "Before they get hurt or hurt anyone"

“Do it,” Jade said. “I’ll update SHIELD.” "Thank you" Diana gripped her shoulder. Jade pulled Diana into a hug.

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Kara and Kal crashed near the Fortress of Solitude. They looked around. Kara ran her hand over the ice. "Home" She whispered.

Kal placed a hand on her shoulder. "Do you think Lex Luthor sent us here? We were about to crash his plane"

"If he did, I'll kill him myself" “Kal, where are we?” Kara said quietly.

"I don't know but they won't hurt us" “Those other two….the two claiming to….to be us….”

"I'll kill them too" “How….why were they claiming to be us?” "They don't deserve to even look at our house symbol"

Kara sighed and hugged him from behind. He gave her a gentle smile. "We've already been through the worst thing that could've happened to us"

"I know" Kara whimpered in pain. Kal hugged her tightly. "Maybe we should ask for their help" "Should we?'

"If we explain to them why we got scared" "Fine" They flew off. "Superman!" Kal yelled.

Clark exited, Kara following. “Are you two finally done running away?” Clark asked warily.

"We need to talk" Kara said. Kal nodded. "Follow us" "Please tell me you have our suits, we need to get out of these before I have a panic attack"

“We have them in safe keeping,” Bobbi said, walking up. Kal and Kara ran off, coming back in seconds with their black suits on. "We don't trust humans"

“Yeah well, not everyone here is human,” Clark said.

"He is" Kara pointed at Oliver. "And him too" She then pointed at Bruce. "When we came to Earth, we landed near a lab. They took us..." Kal said. "They tortured us, took our blood, cut our hair, experimented on us until we couldn't even remember what it felt like to not be in constant pain"

“Have you ever heard of the multiverse?” Bobbi asked. "It's a concept in our world" “It’s real. You aren’t on your Earth anymore.”

"Doesn't mean we have to trust you" Kal growled. "The hospital, you were acting out of fear" Mon-El said.

“You had us in an unfamiliar room!” Kal yelled. "Wearing this!" Kal ripped the scrubs. “Wow, you look even more like Derek now,” Bobbi muttered. "Who?"

“My mother-in-law’s bodyguard. He’s a werewolf.” "Your earth is weird" "Not really...."

"Just help us get back to our Earth so I can strangle Lex Luthor" “Ugh, your Earth has one too?” Clark scowled.

"And his sister, who I killed after she almost killed Kal" “God, it sounds like Lena is a bitch on every Earth,” Bobbi commented.

"You can't just kill people" Diana said. “Di, that’s what Jade does,” Bobbi laughed. Kal growled. “Who is this ‘Jade’ you speak of?” He demanded. "My wife"

“Your…..wife?” "Yup, big ol lesbian" Diana snorted. “Jade certainly is,” she mused.

"Do you not have gay people on your Earth?" Kal and Kara exchanged a look.

"We really don't care about anyone but each other" "Is anyone else getting a incest vibe?" Barry blurted out.

“Or they are just like Pietro and Wanda,” Bobbi said. Oliver smacked the back of Barry's head. "Barry" He hissed.

"Just help us get home" "Of course" Kal soaked in the sun, his strength and color in his skin returning. Jade walked up.

"You really do remind me of Derek" “The werewolf?” Kal asked. "Yeah"

Kal scowled. He flew back down in front of her. "I'm so sorry about what happened to you"

“What do you care?” "Because I care about people unless they hurt my family, I can see that's how you are with Kara"

Kal stared at Jade for a long minute. "She's my reason for living" “Yeah, I have one of those too,” Jade said softly, looking over at her wife.

"They tried to....hurt her.... sexually" Jade growled loudly at that. “Okay, what did you say to piss my wife off,” Bobbi said, walking up.

"Nope not mad at him, mad at the people who tortured them" Jade covered her eyes. Bobbi rubbed Jade’s shoulders.

"If they tried to do that to her, I'd volunteer in her place or kill them"

"I’ll help you kill all of them. Bastards who hurt people in….in that way,” Jade nearly trembled in anger.

"We already did, our powers grew strong enough, we killed everybody" “Good,” Jade said, green eyes like fire.

Clark landed with a sonic boom. "We might've found a frequency that belongs to your Earth" “What is your Earth like?” Jade asked Kal.

"Safe because we kill everyone" “Do…are there any other heroes?” "Uh, the Arrow, Frost, Blue Beetle, Bronze Tiger"

".....Arrow?" "I think his name is Roy?" “Harper? Damn, Ollie doesn’t exist in your universe,” Jade snickered. "At least my kid's still a hero!"

“What about our more New York based heroes? The Avengers and such?” Jade asked. "Who?" "What?" Kal and Kara said very confused.

“Nevermind,” Jade sighed. "We were tracking Lex Luthor because he had silver Kryptonite, if he used it on us he'd be able to control us"

“Dammit,” Clark swore before looking at Jade. “What about Outworlders? I know some kryptonites affect you guys. What about silver?” "Definitely not silver, mind shield" Jade tapped her head.

“If he tries to use it in her, I will put a bullet in his brain,” Bobbi said. Kal smirked.

“And everyone calls me the protective one,” Jade said. "You both are" Kara said, hugging her cousin.

“Do you want us to come with you guys?” Jade asked. "If he gets control of us, yes" "I’m down,” Jade grinned viscously.

-Smallville-

A black wolf bounded towards Jade, sniffling at her and then gawking at Kal.

“Yeah, I know,” Jade laughed, petting the wolf. Kal growled at the wolf, eyes turning red. The wolf growled back.

"Derek, can you turn human?" Bobbi asked, throwing a sweatshirt and sweatpants down. Derek grabbed the clothes between his teeth and trotted off.

He came back after a minute, shaking leaves out of his hair. “What the fuck?” He said, looking at Kal. ,

"I could say the same thing" Derek and Kal stared down each other. "Where's Stiles and Eli?" Derek looked over at Jade.

"They're safe with my sister, I don't trust Scott or my uncle" “Has Scott always been that whiny?” Jade asked.

"Yes" “And that’s why I don’t like men" Jade joked. "You don't like Scott" “He’s whiny.”

"I caught a scent of two Lex Luthors and Lena" Derek said. Hurt briefly crossed Kara’s face before she masked it.

"Kryptonite doesn't have a smell to it but it gave me a headache" “Could be your werewolf heritage, or perhaps because you are such an integral part of my mom’s guard,” Jade said. "Probably both"

“Where did you catch the scent?” Bobbi asked. Derek shifted, ripping the clothes and ran, Jade followed.

The others did too. Derek laid against the grass, growling quietly at Lex. "This is crazy, controlling alternate Superman and Supergirl is impossible!"

Lena crossed her arms against her chest. "I swore revenge on her and I intend to get it"

Derek snarled at that, having heard the history. His eyes turning their Alpha red.

The others stopped behind Derek. He made small growls at Jade, looking for permission.

Jade gave a slight nod. He roared and attacked one of the Lexs. The two Kara’s launched at Lena.

Kal attacked the other Lex. Jade stayed back briefly, merely watching the scene.

Barry slid to a stop by her. "Help Kal and Superman!"" She said. He nodded and ran. "Stupid dog!" Lex punched Derek. Jade pulled out a warfan and launched at that Lex. “Don’t fucking touch him!” She yelled.

Derek whined, Kal speeding over to stand protectively in front of him. Lex pulled out a pink stone and held it towards the three.

Jade snorted. “Is that pink kryptonite?” She asked.

"Yes! Why?" "That's not a lethal type of Kryptonite dumbass" Kal said. "Then what does it do?!"

“Apparently it turns people gay,” Jade snorted. "What?!" “It wouldn’t work on her anyways. She’s already a lesbo,” Lena called.

"Derek, attack Lena" Derek did so. He snarled at the lone female Luthor. "Love your dog Okaia" "He's actually an alpha werewolf bitch"

Lena punched Derek in the face. He whimpered in pain. There was the cocking of a gun before the barrel was placed against Lena’s head.

"You'd be smart to surrender. Now" Bobbi said.

Kal grabbed his Earth's Lex and snapped his neck. “You wouldn’t shoot me.”

Someone shot her in the thigh, sending her to the ground. Bobbi placed her gun back in it's place on her jacket. "I won't, his husband would though"

Stiles ran up, looking pissed. Derek whimpered in pain, Kal watching over him

“Derek!” Stiles ran to him. He knelt by the wolf and petted his head. "You gotta stop scaring the shit out of me sourwolf"

Derek barked out a laugh. "Come on" He helped him back up. Clark, meanwhile, held his Lex in a chokehold.

"Lex Luthor, you're under arrest for the illegal distribution of Kryptonite and animal abuse" Stiles said. "That thing is a werewolf!"

“And he’s also a highly valued member of the Outworld guard. Be lucky we do not inform my mother of your actions,” Jade snapped.

Derek growled and bit at him. Kal and Kara laughing at Lex's reaction. Stiles snapped handcuffs onto Lex before walking over to Lena.

"Lena Luthor, you're under arrest for illegal distribution of Kryptonite and cruelty against a supernatural creature, as well as an attack on a superhero"

“And for insulting my wife,” Bobbi grumbled. Jade hugged her side. "This is for bringing us here" Kara punched Lena.

“I trusted you, obviously that was a mistake,” Lena spat. The other Kara walked up. She gave Lena an unimpressed look.

Lena growled and aimed a gun with Kryptonite at her when she turned around but Kal jumped in front of her

“Leave her alone!” He shouted. Lena pulled the trigger, hitting him in the chest and sending him to the ground.

Bobbi pulled out her gun and shot Lena in the shoulder.

Lena cried out and collapsed. "Kal!" Kara yelled, cradling him in her arms, ripping the Kryptonite out even as it hurt her.

“Shit,” Clark swore. He ran to the pair. "I can't lose him, he's all I have left" Kara sobbed.

“What do we do?” Clark asked. Jade ran over. She pulled out a warfan. "Hold him down"

“What are you going to do to him!” Kara shouted. "Kara! You need to hold her!" Bruce ordered.

Kara grabbed the alternate her. Derek leapt over, using his paws to hold Kal down as best as he could.

Jade shot Derek a quick smile. "Kal, I'm going to cut the Kryptonite out okay? It'll hurt like a bitch but it'll save your life"

“Do it,” Kal said through gritted teeth. Kara collapsed in the other Kara's arms, sobbing quietly. Jade raised her fan and stabbed down.

Kal screamed out in pain. Derek shifted back to human, not caring that he was completely naked. He gripped Kal's wrist and took his pain away, black veils crawling up his arm.

Jade reached in, searching for the kryptonite bullet.

She found it, feeling the pain but gritting her teeth and pulling it out. "Oh that fucking hurts" Derek choked out.

Bobbi pulled out one of SHIELD’s containers, flipping it open. She picked it up and locked it inside. "Derek" Jade covered her eyes.

“Sorry,” Derek said sheepishly. "I like it!" Stiles teased. “Please shift back or get some clothes. I really don’t like seeing….that,” Jade said, making a motion to the lower half.

"Stiles, where's our kid? I'm not in a lot of pain or getting hit so now I'm gonna yell at you, where's Eli?"

Stiles rubbed the back of his head. Derek closed his eyes. "You left him with Cora"

“What?” Stiles asked innocently. "You're sleeping on the couch tonight" Derek shifted.

“Thank you,” Jade said, finally uncovering her eyes. Kara held Kal in her arms.

“So what’s going on between you two?” Barry asked, motioning between the two.

"Barry!" Dinah yelled at him. "I've seen Game of Thrones!" “Of course an alternate Kara would be sleeping with her cousin,” Lena sneered.

"Apparently you're not allowed to just be really close here" “Nah, Lena’s just a fucking bitch,” Jade said.

Clark helped Kal up. Derek nudged him with his head. "Thank you" Kal petted him. Derek nodded.

Bruce activated the portal back to their Earth. “You’re welcome to visit any time,” he told the two.

"Thank you" Kara said gratefully. Oliver handed her a device shaped like a phone. "Just press that and it'll transport you guys back here if we need help"

"How was that made?" "Mother box technology, basically we had Cyborg smash them and turn them into teleporters"

“Just call us anytime. We would be glad to help,” Jade said. "Sorry I choked you" Kara said to Mon-El.

"It's okay" Kara kissed his cheek, smiling warmly at him. Mon-El blushed. Kal glared at him. "What?"

The cousins grabbed each other's hand and jumped into the portal. The portal closed behind them.

"No more multiverse shit for the love of God!" Dinah yelled. “At least for a while,” Jade agreed.

Barry sat on the ground, looking at the stars. Kara walked over to Bruce. "Do you think there's a version of you where you didn't lose your parents?"

“Sometimes,” Bruce admitted. "Seeing them.... reminded me that Clark and I got lucky"

Bruce smiled slightly. “Thanks Kara. And I’ll make sure to let Kate know you want to hang out sometime.” Kara clapped her hands and squealed with excitement.

“I haven’t seen her in forever!” Bruce chuckled, looking at the sky.

#my writing #crossover #emoverse #idk how to tag this #😂

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cangse-sanren · 10 months

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Thai QL Favorites Tag Game

Tagged by @dragonsareawesome123; tagging @firstkhaolesbian @lolacouldnotcareless @el-dritchknight @harleydellarte and/or anyone else interested

Credit: original tag game by @thatgirl4815

Favorite Thai QL:

Never Let Me Go if I absolutely have to pick only one, but I want the record to state that this question is biphobic.

Favorite Pairing:

I’m never not going to have brainworms over Palm and Neungdiao ok like they’re shrimply everything, they are the moment, etc.

But! But.

The actual answer is InkPa.

Most underrated actor:

I don’t actually think she’s underrated but I want to see Mild more. Independent actors deserve more love too! Also Jennie because I will never have enough Jennie Panhan in my life.

Favorite Main Character:

Khabkhluen Kanaruj Wongthampanich

Favorite Side Character:

Tiffy my beloved! I’m not ashamed to say I scrubbed through Lovely Writer for her appearances and ignored the rest.

Favorite scene in a QL:

The episode five rooftop scene in… He’s Coming to Me. Surprise!

Favorite line in a QL:

“Shit, Pat, you’ve got to stop doing this to me.” 😈

Most Anticipated QL (& why):

Uranus2324 because I miss FreenBecky. Not enough to finish scrubbing through Secret Crush On You because holy fuck I am not strong enough, but still.

Healthiest relationship in a QL:

Either Mon and her stepdad or Wen and his stepdad. I’m a sucker for positive stepparent rep ok?

Most toxic relationship in a QL:

Like, in a show I sat all the way through? Because I haven’t ever made it through a Mame series and uh. Yikes.

But my very first lakorn was 2gether so all I can say is that Green deserved and still deserves better. He deserves a better show.

Also sending a sincere fuck you to Teh in IPYTM. Oh-Aew date someone who deserves you challenge 2kforever! like me jk

Guilty pleasure series:

Honestly I have great taste so 💅 ok no but Star and Sky: Star In My Mind. Who needs plot when you can watch JoongDunk angst all over the place for 6+ hours out of an 8 episode show? Hidden Agenda is fucking fantastic so far but SIMM gave me Khabkhluen.

Most underrated series:

Vice Versa.

Wait, wait, hear me out. Yes, I realize it got a slot in Our Skyy 2. I’m absolutely not trying to argue that it’s some hidden gem.

I need to list it here, however, because every single review I read of this show was so overwhelmingly negative that I completely ignored it when it first dropped and only watched it recently. As in, a week or two ago recently. I put this show off for a year only to fall utterly in love.

Vice Versa hasn’t given me brainworms the way other shows I could mention have (I am a CLA$$ enjoyer first and then a human maybe like, fifth), but it’s so satisfying! Seriously.

#thanks for the tag!#zee.txt #never let me go the series #palmneung my most belovedest meow meows #inkpa supremacy #bad buddy #mild lapassalan #jennie panhan #lovely writer the series #he’s coming to me #uranus2324 #secret crush on you #gap the series #midnight series: moonlight chicken #2gether the series #itsay the series #i promised you the moon #star and sky: star in my mind #vice versa the series

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mrowmrowmrow9 · 1 year

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Prologue

Mon-El crept along the dark corridor, praying nobody would hear him. Technically, it was past his bedtime, and Mother might be mad….but he couldn’t sleep! The dust storm outside was too scary, and his caretaker had run out of stories to tell him that were interesting enough for a five-year-old. He was bored.

He heard the sound of voices coming from a closed door at the end of the hall, and hurried towards it. Maybe Mother was in there? She was probably going to be mad and yell at him, which wasn’t fun, but at least he’d get to see her!

Mon-El lay flat on his stomach, a tiny hand searching for the edge of the door so he could try and see under it. There were definitely people in there, he could maybe recognize Mother’s boots and Father’s too.

There was also what looked like people wearing some sort of long cloak-like thing, which was super weird unless they were priests, maybe. But why were his parents talking to them? He concentrated, maybe he could hear what they were saying.

“...begging you,” somebody was saying, somebody who didn’t sound like any of Mother’s advisers or priests. “If this escalates, not only our people will suffer, but yours as well. This is the only thing that can save us all.”

The person speaking had a super weird accent, one that sounded kinda familiar. But wait, Mother was speaking!

“We cannot simply give it to you,” she said, in that tone of voice she got when Mon-El asked for an extra cookie after dinner. “Perhaps some kind of deal can be struck.” There was a beep, like Mother was activating a holocrystal.

Grife. (He’d learned that word from the cook’s son.) He wanted to see what they were looking at! It sounded like someone was gasping in horror, maybe multiple people, and then a different voice from the first but with the same accent spoke up.

“This is preposterous! You cannot possibly expect us to betray our own people like this!”

“Oh, relax, Alura.” Father spoke for the first time. “They will never know.”

“And you won’t be betraying them,” Mother added smoothly. “You’ll be saving them.”

A sound startled Mon-El, the light tap of shoes against the smooth floor, and he very slowly raised his head and pulled himself into a kneeling position.

There was a girl standing there, looking about Mon-El’s age. It was dark, but he could make out the glint of blond hair, two sapphire eyes staring back at him.

She held a chubby finger to her lips, silently begging him to be quiet. Mon-El could only blink dumbly. Who was she? She didn’t look like any of the servants’ children.

Another set of footsteps sounded, much louder, and the girl suddenly lunged forward and pulled him up, pushing him back the way he came before she hurried back to her spot.

Mon-El cautiously peeked around the corner and saw a tall woman in a flowing dress grabbing the little girl’s hand.

“Sweetheart, what are you doing? Come on, you shouldn’t be here.” They started to walk away.

At the last second, the girl twisted around and her eyes connected with Mon-El’s. Not really knowing why, he lifted his hand and waved. She didn’t wave back, sadly, and soon disappeared from view.

Mon-El stared after her for a moment, strangely disheartened at her departure, then hurried back to his room before anyone could see him. Hopefully his caretaker hadn’t noticed his adventure…

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Prologue for my long AU fic that I'm working on. The whole thing is not all close to being finished, I just missed the karamel fam and wanted to share ^_^

#karamel #supergirl #karamel fic #my writing #fanfiction

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buniyaad · 5 months

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on a more serious note tho, i think it would be fascinating if it turned out zod and ursa DID remember what happened pre flashpoint, and the only reason they’re keeping quiet is bc watching new krypton die actually did change them for the better, so when chris sacrificed himself for superman, they made a genuine effort to get their son back. and im not saying they were nice about it! pretty sure they ganked mon el and let the phantom zone’s powers whittle chris down to a husk with little to no memories of his life outside the zone so that they could raise him their way without the torture and theatrics. i think the complexity of both zod and ursa during geoff’s run allows for it. lor still got the shaft but i think it would be positively HILARIOUS if zod gaslit clark into thinking he was crazy about lor bein his kid while knowing full well lor was once clark’s kid 😂😂😂

#dru zod #ursa zod #superman #clark kent #chris kent #lor zod #real talk #dc comics

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lena-in-a-red-dress · 10 months

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Hansel & Gretel Witch Hunters AU

So, Lena as Gretel is the daughter of a grand white witch, right? Which means the grand dark witch is hunting her heart for the ritual. The grand dark witch being Rhea, of course.

I like the idea of Mon-el being the asshole sheriff who tries to turn the town against Lena, Lex, and even Kara. Sowing violence and mistrust so that his mother can act with impunity. He's totally human tho, like his dad. Rhea barely tolerates him but for the role he serves.

When Lena and Lex are separated following the witches' raid on the town, they eventually find their way back to each other by stumbling upon their old childhood home. They barely recognize it, but they know that's a witch's lair in the cellar. And Lena, who has been putting the pieces together, tries to tell him what she suspects, but before she can Rhea arrives, reveals Lena's nature as a witch, and knocks them both senseless. When Lex regains consciousness, Lena is gone.

When Kara offers her knowledge and help to stop Rhea (and save Lena), Lex isn't in a position to refuse. With her help, and the book of light spells they find in the lair, they gain just enough of an edge that Lex stands a chance of getting his sister back.

At the ritual site, Lena is tied up for the slaughter. Rhea monologues in front of the other witches who have congregated, waiting for the blood moon eclipse to begin. As the eclipse draws closer, Lena starts to feel a new power build within her-- her own magic swells, itching to be released.

Lex arrives and starts blasting witches' heads off. In the commotion, Kara scurries through the fray to cut Lena loose. But the ropes are thick, and Kara's knife is small. As she saws through the ropes, Lena spots Rhea marching towards them with murder in her eyes.

"Must hurry, must hurry--" Lena mutters, trying to keep her cool.

"I'm almost-- there!" Kara cries, ducking aside as the ropes split apart and Lena surges from the altar to meet Rhea on her feet. Kara tosses her the knife as she goes, and Lena catches it deftly before swiping at Rhea with the blade.

Rhea easily dodges, snarling. Even after Lex flips her a weapon (her favorite crossbow), though, landing single scratch on Rhea proves difficult. She is a grand witch, after all.

Knocking Lena to one side, Rhea looks up to find the blood moon has passed. Her chance to complete the ritual is gone, and won't return for another generation. With Lena still recovering from the last blow, Rhea whirls towards Lex, and slashes her wand through the air between them.

Lena looks up just in time to see the spell gather on the tip of Rhea's gnarled wand, aimed straight for her brother. She screams.

"NO!"

At her cry, a snarled mess of roots pulls from the ground as though bidden, twisting themselves into a savage point that pierces through the back of Rhea's head to protrude through her mouth, widening until the constraint of her gaping teeth halts its growth.

It's too late. Even as Rhea falls limp, hanging lifelessly from the giant thorn of twisted vines, her spell leaves her wand and blasts into Lex's chest. He drops to the ground like a marionette whose strings have been cut.

"Lex!" Lena scrambles to her feet, dashing towards her brother, skidding to her knees beside him. She cradles Lex to her chest, looking to Kara for help. "Please!" she begs. "Please save him!"

Kara can only shake her head. "I can't. He-- He's already gone..."

Horror washes over Lena as reality sets in. After so many years of having only her brother, of protecting him, loving him-- he's gone. She's lost the one person in the world who never left her.

She's alone.

Grief rises sharp and hot within her. Tears fill her eyes as her ears roar. Emotion overcomes her, blinding them both to the unnatural sounds of bony joints clicking out of place behind them as Rhea's limbs begin to bend the wrong way, gripping the roots piercing her skull and climbing off them like a beetle.

By the time Rhea stands her skull has rebuilt itself. Instead of reaching for her wand, her fingers close around the ritual dagger, intent on taking advantage of the distraction of Lex's death to finish the last remaining Luthor sibling.

Just as she draws the knife back to strike, Lena's power surges through, amplified and made unstoppable by Lena's heartbreak as she sobs.

"No!" she screams to the void, sobbing. "NO!"

Her power blasts out of her in every direction, a bright white light that blinds Kara and saturates their surroundings with warmth and love. The force of Lena's magic halts Rhea in her tracks, and ultimately eats her away to nothing. The dagger drops harmlessly to the ground with no one the wiser.

When the light fades and Lena sags, suddenly spent, hopelessness nearly overcomes her. But then Lex sucks in a lungful of air, audibly gasping as he jerks back to life. Kara can only stare as Lena cries out in joy and relief, wrapping her brother in a fierce hug while Lex reels.

Kara has never seen anything like it. Somehow, Lena's power was enough to pull a life back after death had already claimed it. Truly, Lena is a grand white witch.

In the aftermath, Lex and Lena receive their payment and head off to their next adventure. Kara doesn't see them off from the village-- after all, the townsfolk had nearly murdered her. But her heart is still heavy as she sits in the forest outside her lonely cottage. The woods suddenly feel much smaller than they had before she'd met Lena...

"Hey."

Kara looks up to see Lena leaning against a tree, her crossbow slung over one shoulder. Lex stands with a horse and cart just a bit beyond, his features largely unreadable but not nearly so distrustful as they had been a few days ago.

Kara looks back at Lena in time to see a lazy smirk curl the woman's features.

"You coming?"

#supercorp #hansel & gretel witch hunters au #guess what i rewatched tonight #it was delightful #unrated cut is not my fave #but it got the job done #i now want *all* the hansel and gretel witchhunter content #guess ill have to do it myself

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