#supergirl x black reader
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𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐘 || 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐙𝐨𝐫-𝐄𝐥
“𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦
𝘍𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩
𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴, 𝘸𝘰𝘢𝘩
𝘖𝘩, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩
𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩“
Inspo: Chase Atlantic - PLEASEXANNY
Chase Atlantic - Tidal Wave
Pairing: Kara Zor-El x Black!Fem!reader
Summary: Kara knew this wasn’t right, but she needed you...
Warnings: Faint angst, kidnapping, branding, stockholm syndrome, mindless smut, praise kink, fingering and overstimulation.
Words: 1194
DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!
“So fragile for someone who promised me you would be strong. So disappointing.”
Tears streamed down your cheek, eyes puffy with the crimson complexion to them. Body quivering under Kara’s twisted gaze that didn’t shed a single ounce of mercy. The smell of burnt flesh plugged your senses as you fought the cold sweat. Still very aware of the ache between your legs that Kara wouldn’t help you deal with.
“I-I’m doing m-my best, Daddy.” Kara could only scoff at such a statement. You’d been sobbing since she plunged her fingers into your cunt. Fingers curling and pulling you skillfully toward the high you’d been begging her for.
But the moment she lasers her name into your name, that’s when you give up. It left a sour taste in her mouth that she fully expected you to fix. Which explained why she wasn’t going to give you any more of her help.
Kara ran her thumbs over the raw etchings of her work. Smirking at the sweet cries that echoed past your lips, wiggling beneath her vice grip. “Your best is not good enough, petal. I expect much more from you,” she said, “and I am waiting for you to prove yourself.”
You managed a whimper, shifting in her hold. But her thumbs continued to trace the wounds, enjoying your pitiful state. “Come on. Show me why you deserve to cum.”
Being under her calculated and judging gaze left you unsure of how to prove yourself to her. A month ago, you’d been fighting with her and paid the price for expressing the clear lunacy she displayed by kidnapping you. But now, you were trying to please someone who wasn’t afraid to hurt you. Clinging on to promises that she made that some small part of you knew wasn’t true. Because there was another part of you that loved her dearly.
Sitting up carefully, you pressed soft kisses along her neck. Eager to taste more of her skin on your tongue. Kara could feel your hands tremble, hesitant to grasp her forearms. She could hear your uneven breaths simmer to a steady labour. Likely feeling the heavy exhaustion of the burns taking their toll on your state. But you continued to try and please her. Defiant to not let this night be full of disappointment.
So, you did more than you knew you were capable of in this state. Hoping that would get Kara interested in giving you what you needed.
She tilted her head, allowing you to press further against her. Her hands explore your sides. Letting you rest on her thighs and run your hands through her short strands of hair. Nails gently digging into her scalp with your teeth nipping at her jaw. And her eyes rolled back, hands slightly clenching on your sides and kneading at the flesh gently.
“So good for me. Such a good girl.” Her lips curled into a grin feeling you pressed further against her. “I’m never letting you go again, baby. Never again.”
Kara tried to step away—letting you live your life. She tried to focus on her powers and put them to use. But seeing you move on with someone new hurt. So, she promised herself that she would keep you to herself and that even if you are allowed the chance to leave her home, you would be known as hers. No matter how far and who helped you get away from her, they would know by the brand across your stomach that a storm was coming their way if they aided you in hiding.
She knew what she was doing to you wasn’t right. But acknowledging that; did it make her insane? If she recognized her problems, did it ultimately make her a bad person? See, she believed it didn’t. As long as she was honest, she believed this was just who she was. And she would eventually do what she could to change for you. But that wouldn’t happen until you gave yourself to her entirely.
One of her hands slid between the two of you, fingers slipping through your slick folds. Her smooth palm pressed against your clit, making you inhale sharply. Seizing the faint rock of your hips as you held her tighter.
A soft laugh fell from the Kryptonian’s lips, her other slightly patting your side. “You earned it, sweets. Go ahead.”
Her permission turned you into a puddle of eagerness. Rocking your hips without a set rhythm with your face mere inches from Kara. Eyes swimming in her twisted loving gaze that you remembered used to be pure.
Pushing thought away, you peppered her skin in kisses. Thriving off the fact that her little hums of approval were gifted with a faint delve of her fingers into your cunt. Ever so slightly pulling and tugging at the knot that slowly became increasingly tangled with each roll of your hips.
“Good girl. Keep it up.” Kara kneaded at the fat of your hips. If she had the choice, she would have your sable skin pressed against hers each moment of each day. And seeing you this desperate only made her wish upon it more. Drop everything superhero related to just be near you. Put you in this state constantly and have you for herself. She never wanted anyone to see you or ever have a sinful thought of you.
She wanted you for herself.
Eventually, your hips began to move roguishly. No deadset rhythm. Just desperation is found in your movements. The sweet little noises that fell from your swollen lips. And no matter how sore your hips were, you chased after the high.
So, Kara indulged herself by dipping two fingers deeper into your entrance. Gently prodding the soft spot that made you shiver against her. Each thrust was accompanied by a gentle press, slowly tugging you toward the summit you sought out.
And eventually, the knot snapped and the way your eyes clamped shut and muffled moans filled the plain cage was enough of an indicator for Kara who thrust three fingers into your dripping cunt. Ripping a sharp gasp from you as her fingers fucked up into you at an unimaginable speed.
Kara took amusement in the way your eyes rolled back and your cries of pleasure were sent directly into her ear. Barely able to comprehend or focus on what you felt. Bliss, numbing, overstimulation–they were all so much at once. And any chance that you tried to speak, it was full of incoherent cries as you drooled on her shoulder. Your nails embedded into your skin and pulled at her suit ruthlessly.
By the time Kara was done, you were a twitching sobbing mess. Your mind is barely able to formulate a thought not related to the constant shivers running down your spine. Or the inside of your thighs tensing and squeezing around the woman in front of you. Sharp and choked breaths fell from your mouth as you rested your head against Kara’s shoulder. A thin string of spit hits the woman’s chest as she gently caresses your hips.
“I’m never letting you go, Y/n. You’re mine till your last breath.”
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ຟh໐ I ຟritē f໐r and master lists:-
Other characters I write for I wasn't able to fit in here are in the google form character list
Before requesting:
-I write for fem!reader only. Can be masc tho
-I write mommy/daddy kink, BDSM, etc.
-I mainly write fluff but I’ll try my hand at smut and other stuff.
-I don’t write angst with no happy ending (hurt/comfort is welcome tho)
-no r!pe, pedophilia, etc you get the jest.
-if you want me to write for characters that aren’t on this list, send a request and I’ll see if I’m comfortable writing about them.
-prompt list
-Tag list Form
Wednesday:-
Mommy Larissa Weems
Masterlist
Morticia Addams
MCU:-
Natasha Romanoff
Supergirl:-
Lena Luthor
Kara Danvers
Grey’s Anatomy:-
Addison Montgomery
Masterlist
Miss Peregrine’s Home For Peculiar Children:-
Alma LeFay Peregrine
Masterlist
WWE:-
Rhea Ripley/Demi Bennett (yes I know she’s daddy)
Masterlist
Sonya Deville (can be poly with rhea ;) )
Raquel and Dakota (poly or seperately)
#rhea ripley x reader#rhea ripley#charlize theron x reader#lena luthor x reader#kara danvers x reader#supergirl x reader#wwe imagine#larissa weems x reader#gwendoline christie x reader#sonya deville x reader#dakota x raquel x reader#raquel gonzalez x reader#dakota kai x reader#wwe x reader#natasha romanoff x reader#black widow x reader
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Hi! It’s been awhile…pretty sure this account is pretty dead, but if it’s not, and there’s someone here, I’m opening requests again!
I moved to a new city recently (to escape a pretty tough family situation/homophobia), moved in with other family, and I’m a bit short on money in between jobs. If you send anything on cashapp to $Raysun14, I’ll write out whatever request you want :)
Anything helps out, you’ll sort of be funding my livelihood. If you can’t, don’t stress. If it’ll hurt you I rather you’d not. I do hope someone takes this offer up though, I’d love nothing more than to write again without feeling guilty over it.
#kara danvers x reader#marvel x reader#natasha romanoff x reader#supergirl#black widow#yelena x reader#kate bishop x reader#supergirl x reader#x reader#marvel imagine#angst#donate if you can#cashapp#supergirl imagine#dc x y/n#dc imagine#dc fic
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Im gonna start write fanfics with characters x reader, so im taking requests for:
DC Fem characters:
Raven
White Canary
Black Canary
Black Siren
Laurel Lance
Thea Queen
Sara Lance
Harley Quinn
CW Characters:
Supergirl
Kara Danvers
Alex Danvers
Overgirl
Red Daugher
Nia Zal
Black Canary
Black Siren
Laurel Lance
Sara Lance
Ava Sharp
Charlie
Caitlyn Snow
Killer Frost
Thea Queen
Shado
Jessie Wells
Overwatch Characters:
Ashe
Tracer
Widowmaker
D.Va
Ana Amar
Pharah
Mercy
Mei
Bridget
Junker Queen
Echo
Moira Odelion
#overwatch 2#moira o'deorain#mercy overwatch#junker queen#laurel lance#sara lance#avalance#ava sharpe#iris west allen#cw supergirl#alex danvers#fanfic#arrowverse#green arrow#black canary#$#yuri#overwatch#wanda maximoff#scarlet witch x reader#scarlet witch#dc comics#dc women#dc universe#request#marvel smut#naruto#sakura#sasuke uchiha#x reader
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Welcome to my blog!
I'm So, and I write fanfics :D
Masterlist
Mainly self inserts, hurt/comfort, angst and fluff. Wlw or nblw (sometimes platonic reader x guy).
Do not steal my work.
I'm not interested in anything smut-related, if you send anything inappropriate you will be blocked.
The fandoms I'm currently working with are:
Marvel
Warrior Nun
Supergirl (DC)
Wednesday (Netflix)
Lockwood & co (Netflix)
Nancy Drew (CW)
You can send requests (and they'll be appreciated ofc), but I make no promises! My creative process is very random.
You can find me in Ao3 as Somesophie
#natasha romanoff x reader#wanda maximoff x reader#natasha x reader#wanda x reader#self insert fics#marvel fics#warrior nun fics#supergirl fics#scarlet witch x reader#black widow x reader#kate bishop x reader#avatrice#navigation#lgbt#writer#wlw#nblw#wednesday addams#wednesday#wednesday x reader
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https://discord.gg/fAEfwtjwX8
here’s the discord for black writers!
#criminal minds x reader#marvel x reader#zendaya x reader#dc x reader#supergirl x reader#star wars x reader#slasher x reader#scream x reader#arcane x reader#natasha romanoff x reader#bucky barnes x reader#harley quinn x reader#obi wan x reader#sevika x reader#timothee chalamet x reader#black!reader#black writers
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request guidelines
last update: 09-13-23
characters I write for:
You can request a crossovers between Supergirl and Marvel
Supergirl
Kara Danvers
Alex Danvers
Nia Nal
Lena Luther
Monel
Winn Schott
Brainy
and pretty much everyone from the cast
Marvel
Natasha Romanoff
Carol Danvers
Wanda Maximoff
MJ
Valkyrie
Kate Bishop
Yelena Belova
Tony Stark
Peter Parker (Tom Holland)
Bucky Barnes
Sam Wilson
Loki Laufeyson
Clint Barton
Thor
Steve Rogers
Steven Strange
same here just not everyone so you can just asked me if i right for them
All the character above can be requested in a relation ship with the reader.
When you request please specify what you want the relationship to be.
I can write the reader as:
Anyone’s sibling. Like Baby Danvers.
Anyone’s child
Plus size
Female
Gender Neutral
Black
etc.
What i won’t Write:
( Everything else is pretty much fine)
Supercorp (They can be friends but i will not write them together)
i mostly write Fem reader and GN reader but I'm not sure I'm comfortable writing Male reader
I don’t write smut
Any type of drugs
#request#request guidelines#marvel#dc#supergirl#reader insert#supergirl x reader#marvel x reader#plus size reader#black reader
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Kara Danvers x gn!spidey! reader
Love square
Summary: Kara loves the reader, but they're in love with Supergirl. None of them knows who the other secretly is. (it's basically the miraculous plot if you've ever seen it)
Warnings: nothing really. Reader has Spiderman powers but the superhero name (Y/S/N) is not specified
Word count: 5080
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It was a quiet night out in the streets, you already swung over the city a couple of times looking for people getting robbed, attacked or even murdered. But to everyone's luck, except maybe yours, National City was very peaceful tonight.
Hanging from a streetlight, you were pondering ending your patrol and just going back to bed, until you noticed something small moving out of the corner of your eye.
It didn't trigger your senses but you still decided to get on the ground to check it out.
What seemed to be now a small animal shierked away from the sudden movement, hiding under a bench.
Looking through the cracks of the wood you saw a pair of yellow eyes looking back at you.
"come here kitty, come come" you knelt on the cement, trying to get it to come to you. Surprisingly enough, it slowly advanced, coming out to sniff your outstretched fingers.
"oh sorry baby I have no food with me" but thankfully the cat didn't seem to mind, as it started headbutting your hand in search of cuddles. Now that it was under the light you could see its black fur and white spots, that made it look like it had socks on and a mustache.
"ahw look at you, you're so cute!" he wasn't wearing a collar, but you could tell he was a boy.
Between finding the best place to pet him and thinking how you could sneak him into your apartment at this hour without anyone noticing, you suddenly felt a shiver run down your spine and heard a gunshot a second later.
"sorry baby, got to go" you hurriedly said, and the cat almost seemed to miss your touch as you sprung into action, shooting a web at the nearest building and launching yourself into the air, swinging towards the sound.
When you arrived, not too long after, all you could see was a big red cape twirling around and three men around it.
There she was, the girl of steel, in all of her glory, fighting bad guys and not breaking a sweat. They didn't seem too dangerous and you both knew she could handle them herself. But that way you wouldn't get a chance to flirt with her.
You silently crawled the walls, as to not alert the men, and with every bad guy she sent flying into the air, you trapped them with your webs.
"what took you so long?" she asked, removing dust from her hands.
"I was with a kitty! I came as soon as I heard" you leaned close to her face "why, you missed me?"
"not a chance spidey" she put a hand on your cheeck and turned your head the other way. "where is the woman?" she took a step back, searching around. When her gaze turned to you, she saw your head tilted to the side in confusion, and decided to explain.
"there was a woman with them, they were trying to rob her, I jumped in but she must have escaped. Did you not see anyone on your way here?"
Even tho she couldn't see it, you smiled and shook your head "sorry beautiful, but you're the only woman I see" that made her groan out loud, though you knew she wasn't seriously bothered by it.
Since the moment you two met, you were instantly drawn to the blonde, to the confidence in her steps and the undeniable sweetness of her heart, and the fact that she was gorgeous was definitely a plus.
And from the first moment you decided to make it clear, you were never one to hide your feelings no matter the nature, hence the constant flirting.
Unfortunately, she never seemed to return the sentiment, turning you down every single time claiming she already had someone in her heart.
"I need to take them to the police station" she replied, ignoring the flattery "wanna help me bug?"
"You know" you started, already attatching two of the men on your back "for someone who insists on refusing me, you sure like using pet names"
You didn't give her time to reply when you gave her a mask covered kiss on the cheeck "race you there sweetheart" and with that, you started swinging, leaving her to scoff and pick up the remaining criminal.
The rest of the night went by smoothly, with only a couple of people speeding at a red light, but you weren't a traffic vigilante, so you didn't intervene.
- - -
It was almost five a.m. when you got back to your apartment. You went to check on your phone, not really expecting anyone to text you during the night. Much to your surprise, someone did.
Two hours ago, almost at the time you met supergirl, Kara texted you. It was nothing really, she just said how excited she was for your lunch plans for tomorrow, but it still made you laugh that she felt the need to say that in the middle of night.
Throwing your phone back on the nightstand, you took your suit off and got into bed, trying to get as much sleep as possible, to not look like a zombie in front of your friend.
- - -
Turns out, she looked just as sleepy as you. In fact, as soon as you two sat down at noonas, she let out a big yawn, covering her mouth with her hand "sorry, I didn't get much sleep last night" she apologized, light blush on her cheeks.
"oh I believe it" you said, picking up the menu "with texting me in the middle of the night and stuff"
Had you not been so focused on what to order, you probably would have noticed the darker shade of red that took over her face. "yea I was uhm, I couldn't sleep and I was thinking about it"
"We could have met another day, I wouldn't want you to fall asleep on me" you stated jokingly but she instantly started shaking her head.
"No! No, I mean, we haven't seen each other in a long time and I wanted to see you. Besides, I'm fine, really"
You almost wanted to laugh at her eagerness, she always managed to look cute without ever trying to. While on the other side of the table, Kara felt so embarrassed she wanted to fly away and never come back.
You resumed talking after the waiter came for your orders "You wanted to see me? You need something?"
yea to be your girlfriend.
"No it's, it's about next week's game night" she seemed to take a breath, pondering her next words "I was wondering if you could come earlier to uh, to help me prepare"
You squinted your eyes at her request, she never wanted any help setting things up, and she always ordered take out so it's not like she needed help in the kitchen.
Taking your silence as an answer, she started fidgeting with her hands. "Yea you're probably busy sorry, don't know why I-"
Kara stopped mid sentence, feeling your hand on hers. "No it's okay hun of course I can, I was just confused." she just nodded, raising her free hand to adjust her glasses.
When your food arrived, you removed your hand and the blonde immediately missed your warmth.
Nothing special happened after that, except for Kara blushing one too many times for her liking.
Once you two finished she had to excuse herself to run back to the office, before Cat would notice she's late. She went to reach for her purse but you stopped her, wrapping your hand gently around her wrist.
"Today it's on me beautiful"
If she hadn't felt her knees buckle at the petname and at your smile, she probably would have been more stubborn; instead Kara just hangs with her mouth open and nods, quickly running away.
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As soon as she entered the building, she was told by an intern that Cat was looking for her, so with a heavy sigh she ran into her office.
"Is the article I asked you last week-" she asked as soon as Kara got in, sending the blonde a slight glare "finally ready?"
Kara pushed her glasses up "Yes miss Grant, I just need to fix the layout" and she was about to add something, but the breaking news report displayed on the big screens behind Cat caught both of their attention. It was about a bank robbery (Y/S/N) alone just thwaterd.
With an intrigued glint in her eyes, the CEO turned her head to face her employee. "amusing, isn't it? Just a few months ago we all thought they were just Supergirl's side kick, turns out they're equals."
Hearing a scoff coming out from the blonde, she raised an eyebrow "you don't think so, Keera?"
"Of course they're a hero and they're saving people but they're definitely not like Supergirl" taking her boss' silence as a question she continued, and the words left her mouth before she could ponder them.
"Supergirl is serious and wants to get it over as quickly and as efficiently as possible, but they always plays around and get distracted constantly, and they're not serious at all."
"You seem to know a lot about them" she leaned forward, with her arms on her desk, and not caring about the blonde's stuttered excuse, she shrugged her shoulders "well considering you and supergirl are basically best friends"
Kara found a way to get out of this situation "yea she talked to me about them a coup-"
"I want to interview them. Give your current article to Jim or Finn," who was probably Winn "and get me that interview as soon as possible. They've never been in a real interview so it will be a scoop."
Knowing she couldn't even try to argue with the CEO, she nodded her head "you'll have it miss Grant" and got out of her office.
- - -
"what do I do Alex? It's not like I can go as Supergirl and ask them, they'll know something is up and will probably figure out who I am."
Unlike for (Y/S/N), where no one knew who they were, a lot of people knew who Supergirl was, and Kara thought it would be better if no more people knew about her other identity, and that meant hiding from you too, both of you.
"You're giving them a lot credit, I thought you thought they were dumb?" Alex asked with a small smile on her lips.
The kryptonian raised her head from the couch of her apartment, where it was previously buried, and looked at her sister with a frown. "They annoy me because they play around too much and constantly flirt with me but I never said they were dumb, they're actually really smart, and a good hero."
Alex has worked a lot with you so Kara knew she was just joking, but for some reason she still felt the need to defend you. The agent looked at the blonde before suggesting her idea "what if I ask them? They know you're my sister and it wouldn't be weird that I want to help you with your super demanding boss."
"mhh yea, that could work." a soft smile appeared on her lips "Thanks Alex"
Alex just nodded, waving her hand around dismissively. "More importantly," she started again, with a glint in her eyes that made Kara fear of what she was going to say "how did it go with (Y/N)? Are you two a thing yet?"
She started laughing as soon as she heard her sister's loud groan. "ugh I knew you were gonna ask that"
"you didn't tell them, did you?" Alex leaned her arm on the backrest of the couch, leaning her head on her arm.
"I mean I tried to" she glared at her sister's laugh, but she knew she couldn't really blame her "I just, stutter so much around them they must think I'm stupid"
"Ahw I'm sure they don't Kara" she stopped her teasing to reassure the kryptonian "first of all, you two are friends before anything else, second of all they're such a sweet guy they'd never think of you like that"
She stopped for a second, seeing the hopeful gaze in her sister's eyes "and most importantly, I'm sure they like you back, with all the pet names they give you."
"that doesn't mean anything, they call everyone by a nickname"
"you're the only one they call beautiful or pretty or honey or sweetheart or-"
"okay I get I get it" the flustered blonde hid her head between the pillows of the couch, face red from the tip of the nose to the top of the ears, just by thinking of all the times you called her any of these names.
"I mean...(Y/S/N) uses those on me too" the kryptonian resumed, and for some reason the blush didn't leave her cheeks.
- - -
Two days later, you sprinted from your house all the way to the D.E.O. and landed on the balcony, running to find Alex.
You started looking around, the big screens that often showed info about the mission were turned off with no one around, but that's not what caught your attention. Supergirl was nowhere in sight, she must have been called in too right? Unless she couldn't come.
When you noticed dark brown hair sitting at a chair from afar, you got into the director's office, probably breaking the handle with the sheer force you used.
Alex turned her head to look at you.
"What's going on Alex? Where's Supergirl? Is she okay?" The agent got up from her seat to face you.
"Calm down (Y/S/N), she's fine nothing happened" she reassured you "I just need your help with something"
Even though she couldn't see your face, frustration could be heard from your tone. "Nothing happened? You sent me a 911 signal" your shourlders slumped.
"yea because I need your help now"
You loudly groaned, though you were mostly grateful nothing serious happened, especially to Supergirl. "What do you need short Danvers?"
Making fun of her was a privilege you could only have while wearing your suit, given you were normally afraid of her.
Knowing you had the upper hand with your powers, and that it was all just playful teasing, she let it go, voicing her need. "My sister needs to get her boss an interview with you and she knows I work with you and supergirl so she asked for my help"
You opened your mouth to agree but closed it right after, thinking you could get something out of this too. "If I agree to the interview-"
"oh my god" Alex rolled her eyes "I'm not getting Supergirl to go on a date with you"
You loudly laughed at that, everyone knew where your head was at. "that's not what I was going to say!" you took a brief pause "but if that's what your offering..."
She crossed her arms, raising her brow, successfully shutting you up.
"I want to know who she-"
"definitely not" she interrupted you.
"oh come on, why not?" you move your hands in the air "you know who she is, John knows who she is, even Winn knows!"
"It's just safer this way spider, don't argue with me" her excuse didn't really hold up but you let it go for now, it should be Supergirl's call after all.
"fine" you rolled you eyes. And besides, "when's the interview?" you couldn't say no to Kara.
- - -
The next day you were on the roof of CatCo, your legs dangling off the edge.
"oh good you're here" you turned around at the sound of Kara's voice.
"your sister said you needed me" you got closer to her.
"yes hi" she replied quickly "but I will not be the one doing the interview, my boss Cat will" she glanced at the door. "but I need to tell you a few things first"
With a confused look, not that she could see it, you shrugged your shoulders, letting her go on "okay first" she took a big breath, speaking rapidly after that "do not let her drag you into her office, she will have the upper hand and you will not be able to withold information. Second, do not answer any personal life question, no matter how useless you think they are, she could always use them to find out who you really are. Third, don't even think-"
"with all due respect, my lady" you stopped her rant with your hands on her shoulders, and she regained her breath with a slight glare. The reason for it was unkown to you. "I am the superhero between us, so I know what I can and can't say"
And she didin't have time to rebut when she suddenly heard heels clicking their way up the stairs, making her jump away from you.
"Keera, glad to see you were able to do what I asked"
"isn't it Kara?" you spoke loudly, faking innocence, wanting to correct the older woman without being too obvious.
The woman gave you look, but didn't say anything. "can you leave us alone?" she turned to the reporter "I'd like to interview them alone"
- - -
The interview went well, you think, you didn't say anything about yourself and ended up following Kara's instructions. You thought about telling her how it went, but as you got to her desk you noticed her bag and jacket were gone.
"where did Kara go?" you stopped Winn is his steps, knowing he wouldn't be surprised by your presence.
"oh she went home early. She had a thing with (Y/N)- a friend" he corrected himself, thinking you wouldn't know them.
You forrowed your brows, but when your eyes landed on the clock hung on the wall you felt a shiver run down your spine. You were very late. You should have been at Kara's huose over half an hour ago.
You let out an exasperated sigh, "great- uh, I have to- I have to go now. I''l see you at- the DEO...soon?"
Winn only looked at you weirdly but he didin't have time to respond before you patted his shoulder and jumped out of the window, drawing some curious looks.
If Winn didin't know about your crush for supergirl, he'd probably thing you were jelous of yourself.
- - -
After picking up the backpack you left in one of the allies near Catco, you quickly put on some clothes, hiding your suit. You run up the stairs to Kara's apartment, frantically knocking on her door, still breathless and with your hair messy.
She had been pacing around the room for quite a while now so she quickly opened the door to your apologetic smile. "I'm so sorry I'm late love, I had a work thing and I thought about getting you something but it would have just been worse so I didn't"
You tried to explain, but to be honest her mind was still on how cute you looked with your cheeks flushed and how you breathlessly called her "love".
"oh it's fine. It doesn't matter now" she said letting you in, closing the door behind you.
"why? I thought you wanted help with something?" you shrugged your coat off, standing in the middle of the room. Hearing footsteps behind you, you turned around, your eyes meeting Alex's.
"hi, I didn't know you were coming here earlier too" you said, going in for a hug.
"she didn't come here early" Kara answered with a light edge to her tone, going into the kitchen.
"did you forget?" Alex whispered, and her tone wasn't as harsh, but it did sound like she wanted to scold you. It couldn't have been that serious, right?
You shook your head "no I told her I got caugth up in-" James knocking on the door stopped you, and soon after everyone else was there.
- - -
The night was going on smoothly, except for the fact that Kara didn't seat next to you like always, and she was persistent on avoiding your gaze, even tho you could feel her looking at you from time to time. She seemed to fidget more with her hands than usual, so you were sure something was up.
Thinking that asking Alex was not an option, you leaned towards Lena, whispering in her ear when it wasn't her turn to play.
"you know what's wrong with Kara?" she subtly turned to look at you, her lips in a thin line, she didn't need to look at her best friend to know what was going on inside her head.
"she's been like this all night, did she tell you anything?" you pleaded
Said blonde jumped up from the couch, claiming she was going to get another round of snacks and went into the kitchen. The Luthor gave you a nod, silently prompting you to follow the kryptonian, and as you got up to do so, you felt another pair of eyes on you.
You quietly made your way over, Kara's back facing you while she got herself a glass of water.
"uh are you okay?" you uttered, leaning on the counter so you could see her face "I noticed you were acting a bit..strange" you lowered your head, but she was once again avoiding looking at you, using her glass as a distraction.
"did something happen at work?" you met Cat, so you woulnd't be surprised "or-" you gulped, you'd hate to be the reason why she was acting like this "-are you mad I got here late?"
She slammed the glass back on the counter letting a few drops spill out, surprising herself when it didn't break. Kara took a deep breath, before replying "I'm not mad at you, (Y/N)" but it was really hard to believe it.
"okay, then what is it?" you got closer, putting your hand on hers, so she would look at you, and she did. The reporter raised her head, her eyebrows furrowed and her mouth agape, as if she was thinking on what to say. But when nothing came up she resumed to looking at your conjoined hands.
Kara could feel her wrist burning from your hold, and all the whispers and heartbeats she could hear from the other room prevented her from thinking.
"come with me"
You followed her closely, making up a stupid excuse on why you're exiting the apartment, even if none of your friends seemed surprised.
Kara brought you all the way to the roof, and still hasn't uttered a word. And you let her, giving her time.
But after a minute of silence and her pacing around you got in front of her, making her almost bump into you.
"Kara" You called "it's just me. What's going on?"
You smiled in reassurance, but she just forrowed her brows, letting out a big sigh. That wasn't much you could do to help her if she didn't talk unfortunately, you could only look at her.
Look at how her hair was slowly coming out of her ponytail due to the wind, how her eyebrows were so close together you were surprised she hasn't got a headache yet, and how her eyes seemed darker under this light.
And this sight was so familiar, but it didn't feel like you were looking at Kara, not really.
"I know what you want to tell me" you breathed out, and the fact she was looking at your lips is probably the only reason why she was able to hear you.
"you do?"
"yea" you smiled, shaking your head in disbelief "I can't believe I was so blind"
She felt her cheeks heat up, but her heart fell right out of her chest with your next words.
"you're Supergirl"
The super profusely tried to deny it, claiming you drank too much or had a wide imagination. Even going as far as commenting "I wish"
"oh" you raised your brows "so you don't have super strength, laser eyes, ice breath, and you can't fly?"
"no oh my god I could never be her" she let out a shaky laugh, adjusting the glasses on her nose, you couldn't believe they deceived you for such a long time.
You started walking around, getting closer to the edge "mhh you're right, I just thought because you're blonde you might be her" you reasoned, pointing to your hair.
"not the only blonde in National City" she replied and shrug her shoulders, hoping you would just drop the subject, the idea of expressing her feelings long gone.
"such a shame" you were able to see Kara turning on her heels in your peripheral vision "I really hope the real Supergirl comes to my rescue then"
She couldn't have spun her head around faster, but you were already out of sight, falling down the building.
The kryptonian shouted your name, jumping off the edge using her powers. When she couldn't see you anywhere she started panicking even more.
"(Y/N)? (Y/N) where are you?"
"behind you, beautiful" You were smirking with your arms crossed, your feet glued to the wall, steadily keeping you in place.
"what were you thinking about, jumping like that, you could have died, how are you even-" she said it all in one breath, stopping only when a look of realization took over her face.
"I've never seen Kara so pissed at me, it's new"
She let out a big groan, and not sparing you another glance, she got back onto the roof, you following after her.
"were you ever planning on telling me?" she squinted her eyes
"I mean, were you? You and your sister always made sure to tell me how I should keep my identity a secret"
"that's different, I didn't know it was you" she knew she wasn't making any sense, but her brain wasn't working properly at the moment, her heart still hasn't recovered from the scare you gave her, and she had so many things to process.
"come here" you took both of her hands in yours, bringing her closer to you. "I know who you are and you know who I am, doesn't that just mean we can trust each other more?" you offered, running your thumbs along the skin, effectively calming her down.
"I've always trusted you, even when I didn't know who was hiding behind the mask"
"oh, oh I'm sorry" her smile turned into a face of confusion "is it Kara or Supergirl talking? because I know Supergirl would never say something so sweet to me" that earned you a slap to the shoulder.
She rolled her eyes "shut up I take it back, we both think you're annoying"
But you didn't laugh with her, something else occupying your thoughts.
"do you like me, Kara?" you took a step closer, and she didn't have it in herself to take a step back. "you always say it's useless to flirt because there's someone else in your heart and I never asked, but now I'm asking you" you took a brief pause "do you like me?"
She sighed, knowing she couldn't lie to you anymore, so she slightly nodded, curling her eyebrows.
"but you like Supergirl"
"you are Supergirl" you answered matter of factly, but you had a feeling you knew what she was getting at.
"I like her because she has the biggest heart I have ever seen, she' s passionate about her job, both of her jobs, I love how her cape bounces around as she walks and how she can't seem to keep her glasses from falling off"
You brought your hand up her chin, making her look at you, while your other hand adjusted said glasses.
"I've always liked you Kara, all of you, I just thought of this part of you too much of a friend to notice"
Kara was totally hanging from your lips at this point, not only because she was looking at them.
You leaned your head down as she circled the hand that held her face.
"can I kiss you?" you murmured, making her nod vigorously.
"please"
It only took you half a second to close the distance, and you instantly felt Kara reciprocating the kiss, moving her lips against yours in an almost desperate demeanor. Her other hand gripped your shirt to pull you closer and when she felt you fingers on her sweater she gasped lightly.
you broke the kiss after a minute with a bite to her bottom lip, making her let out another small sound and left her chasing after you.
She blinked quickly a few times after she recovered, a deep blush still present on her cheeks. "I like you, too" the blonde replied breathlessly and slowly lowered her hands, not sure what to do with them.
"yea i guessed that" you teased, stealing another kiss.
Soon after that you two decided to head back, after Kara told you everyone knew she was planing on telling you today, and thanking you for the interview.
When you got back into the apartment everyone suddenly stopped talking and looked at you.
"so, did you two kiss?" it was of course Winn who broke the silence, voicing all of their thoughts. You looked over at Kara, and seeing her flushed face, you decided to answer, nodding.
"and I know she's Supergirl" you added, trying to ease the mild akwardness
"and I know you're (Y/S/N)" she retorted, not realizing what she said until she heard gasps all over the small apartment
"Kara!" you tightened your grip on her hand for a second, but she could see you weren't really annoyed. Various confused questions followed your statement, Alex's voice sounding above them
"so, the person who likes to make fun of me and never does as I say" she crossed her arms, letting her lips curve into a smirk as she watched you get behind the krytponian, now aware of the strenght she possessed.
"you know, you should probably focus on something else" you spoke up from behind Kara's shoulder, while gripping the end of her sweater "why don't we go back to the game, you were winning right? isn't it right Kara?"
Said woman smiled at your antics, playfully rolling her eyes "let them go Alex, you can torture them another day"
"no she can't" you tried to argue, but the brunette was already off to get another bear from the fridge.
You suddenly felt the sweater slipping away from your grip, and lowered your head to find Kara now looking at you, with a small smile on her lips.
"come on, let's go play" she pulled on your hand, making you follow her.
She did seat next to you now, still stealing glances when she thought you wouldn't notice, and instantly looking down every time you caught her.
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BTS Halloween party – Bite me
Non-idol!Jimin x fem!reader
Summary: You have been friends with Jimin for a while. But now at a Halloween party together, things go further than ever before. Will either of you stop?
Themes/warnings: smut with a bit of plot at the beginning, alcohol, oral (f and m receiving), unprotected sex, nipple play, friends to lovers
Wordcount: ca. 2.5k
Disclaimer: 18+, DO NOT INTERACT IF YOU ARE UNDER 18
I do not own BTS. They merely inspire me. None of this is related to their persons in real life.
You’re dressed as Scarlet Witch for the Halloween party Taehyung is throwing. You love Marvel.
“I bet Jungkook will be dressed as Iron Man”, one of your friends says and giggles. She’s had a crush on the guy for ages.
“99% sure”, you agree.
You walk up to the house the party is taking place in and ring the doorbell. When Taehyung called you and asked you to come, you couldn’t say no. He throws amazing, tasteful parties with just the right amount of casual fun.
Someone you don’t know opens the door and lets you in. Probably one of Taehyung’s friends. He has so many. You and your friends follow inside.
The decorations are black and gold with a hint of red and orange. Very elegant, exactly Taehyung’s style.
“If you want anything to drink, Yoongi is manning the bar at the moment. Feel free to eat, drink, dance, whatever you want. See you later”, he winks at you as the door rings again. A smooth system to keep the party going.
“I’m going for a drink first”, you say. None of your friends follow. One heads off to find Taehyung, the rest drift off to chat with people they recognize. You shrug your shoulders and head to the bar.
Yoongi hands a pretty cocktail to a woman dressed like Supergirl. You feel like you’re interrupting a moment and hover in the background until the women leaves.
“Ah, y/n, what do you want tonight?”
“She’s probably out for blood. But only my blood.” Chuckling, Jimin sidles up beside you. He’s dressed up as a vampire with fake pointy teeth, dark make-up around his eyes and a black button-up that is sinfully wide open.
“Red wine as usual, y/n?”
“Yes, please.”
You’ve known the guys for nearly decade, so they know you well. Yoongi pours you the wine and refreshes Jimin’s drink. The two off you walk away after to make room for all the people who suddenly are in need of a beverage.
“Nice costume”, you say.
“Yours is good as well.”
Jimin looks you up and down.
“Thanks.”
You feel strangely tingly all of a sudden.
“Oh, y/n! Hey!”
Taehyung comes up to you and slings his arm around you. You hug. Jimin’s face looks a bit sour when you pull apart again.
“Please, y/n, dance with me. I’m trying to dance with every woman tonight.”
You glance at Jimin, but he averts his eyes.
“Alright. I’ll dance with you. See you later, Jimin.”
“Later”, he grumbles and slinks off.
“Is something wrong with him today”, you ask as Taehyung leads you to the dance floor in the living room.
“Nothing more than usual, I think.” You hit Taehyung in the arm. He smiles in his cute, boxy way. “You should go check after the dance, maybe.”
“Maybe.”
The two of you have a blast dancing to Thriller by Michael Jackson and then a song you’ve never heard before. After four songs, you remember that Jimin was being weird. You do one more song and then push one of your friends at Taehyung. He doesn’t seem to mind, even though a slow song has come on.
You head off to find Jimin. He definitely isn’t on the dance floor. Next you check the bar and snack station. No trace of him there either.
You’re about to head out of the kitchen, where all the snacks are, when you spot a lone figure on the terrace. One with a slim waist and thick thighs that reminds you of Jimin. You open the terrace door, which doesn’t creek. Jimin still turns around.
“Hey, you.”
“Hey.”
You step up next to him. A chilly breeze blows around the house, making goosebumps erupt all over your arms.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes.”
“Are we okay?”
Jimin doesn’t answer immediately, so you look at him. It’s very hard to say what he’s thinking.
“Do you like Taehyung?”
“Of course, I do. He’s my friend.”
“I meant if you like him as more than a friend.”
“No, I don’t.”
You say it without hesitation or second thought, because it’s the truth.
“Okay. Just asking.”
“Come back inside, Jimin. It’s cold out here.”
Jimin smiles at you.
“Can I bite you before we go inside?”
“Bite me?”
You’re taken aback. Jimin laughs at your surprised face. But not in a mocking way.
“I’m a vampire, remember? I have to bite people to get energy. And I’m feeling a bit drained right now.”
Now it’s your turn to laugh. You and your friends truly are a weird bunch.
“Go ahead. I hope my blood tastes like strawberries, for your sake.”
Jimin puts his arm around your waist and pulls you closer. He pushes your hair to the side, exposing your neck. You shiver, but it’s not because of the cold.
His lips are gentle when they touch your skin. When they move away a heartbeat later, you feel naked. Cheated.
“That was you biting me? What kind of a vampire are you?”
“Sorry, wrong spot.”
His lips come down on your neck again, with more pressure. You feel his tongue on your skin. You hold your breath. Without your brain consciously deciding to do so, your hands land on his chest. Thanks to the many opened buttons, you get to feel some warm skin.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No!”
Jimin moves along your neck, trailing soft, open-mouthed kisses. You melt into him.
When he stops and comes face to face with you, your mind starts working again. Somewhat.
“You lost your pointy teeth, Count Dracula.”
“As a modern-day vampire, they only come out when I’m out for blood.”
You smile at him. He smiles back. The cute, one-sided dimple smile that makes his eyes almost disappear.
“May I kiss you, y/n?”
Instead of answering, you grab the front of his shirt and pull him closer until your lips meet. His lips are soft, warm and he tastes of Coke.
You pull back again.
“You weren’t drinking alcohol?”
“No. I wanted to be able to drive people home if they needed it.”
“I like that you’re so kind and considerate.”
Jimin bites his lip. They are red from the kiss.
“I think we should kiss again.”
He doesn’t need telling twice. With one arm tightly around your waist, Jimin backs you against one of the pillars that holds up the terrace’s roof. Your bodies pressed together, he kisses you like there is no tomorrow. Your hand finds its way inside his shirt. You can feel his strong chest muscles, the beating of his heart under your palm.
You slide your other hand down to his belt, to hold him as close as physically possible. A few more seconds, then he draws back, running a hand through his beautiful dark hair.
“I’m sorry, I don’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable.”
You frown at him.
“Uncomfortable? I was very comfortable, actually.”
Jimin, his cheeks slightly flushed, points downwards. Your eyes easily find the dent in his jeans, which seems to be growing by the second. You smile as you keep looking at it.
“I didn’t notice. I was too focused on feeling up your chest and enjoying the kiss. And I’m not uncomfortable at all.”
You grab Jimin’s arm and pull him closer. His body heat envelops you again, which feels nice.
“If a kiss is all you want, that’s okay. I personally wouldn’t mind taking it further. But only if you are comfortable with it too.”
“It’s not weird for you? We have been friends for so long.”
“No, it’s not weird. If we want to be more than friends, why shouldn’t we?”
It’s like a switch is flicked inside Jimin. His eyes turn to molten chocolate and his lips relax into a sexy smile. You swallow hard.
“Thank you for making me feel at ease.” His arm goes around your waist, pulling you so close again, that you can feel his hardness against your stomach. “If you want to stop at any point, tell me.”
His lips brush along your neck again. You sigh. With one hand, you tug free his shirt from his pants and slide your hand under. The muscles of his stomach are hard and warm under your hand. Your other hand goes to his ass.
Jimin claims your lips in another kiss. This one is less rough and messy, more measured and much more intense. His free hand slides up your side until he can brush over your nipple with his thumb. You whimper into the kiss. He repeats the motion until you feel like you might implode. You cling onto his ass for dear life.
Jimin finally draws back again. His hair is messy and his pupils are blown out. He looks absolutely stunning.
“I, uhm, live just down the road. Should we go there and continue this? I’d much rather do this with my mouth than my fingers.”
“Let’s go.”
You grab his hand and drag him along.
“Also, I know where you live. I was there literally last week, silly.”
“Right. And you helped me look at it when I thought of buying it.”
“That too.”
The ten-minute walk you spend mostly talking about life. Talking has always been easy for the two of you. You never run out of topics. Twice, you stop to make out some more.
As soon as the door is closed and the light is on in Jimin’s house, you pounce on each other. A trail of clothes follows you to the bedroom, which you helped him repaint and redecorate last year after a break-up.
By the time Jimin gently lays you down on his bed, you’re both naked. You reach out and run your hand along his shaft. His breath catches when you move up to the frenulum and head. A pearl of precum leaks out. You lean forward and lick it off. You blink up at him, your hand still wrapped around the satiny skin.
“Baby, please. Take it slow, okay? I don’t want to be the first one to cum tonight.”
“Okay.”
You let go and lie back down, spreading your legs in the process.
His eyes dart back and forth between your perky nipples and pussy now on full display. You smile. Finally, he settles on your boobs and covers your body with his to reach your nipple. He plays with it with his tongue a little first, driving you near insane.
Then he takes your nipple into his mouth and performs literal magic. You cum way too quickly, pulling on his hair as if your life depended on it.
His smiles up at you once he’s unlatched. You only manage a sleepy smile in return. Jimin moves lower, trailing kisses along your stomach, down your thighs. He leaves tiny suction marks on the insides of your thighs. It feels wonderful, being worshipped this way. Your mind is clearing up a little right when he dives in to suck on your clit.
He’s not playing around. He keeps attacking your clit in the best possible way and with barely a moment to breathe in between. Your thighs want to squeeze shut around his head, but he keeps them apart with his arms. Your heels and fingernails dig into the mattress. You whine and moan, unable to form a coherent thought.
The coil in your stomach tightens and tightens until your eyes roll upwards, your toes curl and you cum again.
Jimin, quick at learning to read your body, stops his ministrations as the waves stop rolling through your body and you slump into the mattress, exhausted.
He crawls up the length of the bed and lies down next to you.
“You’re really good at this.”
You turn your head to the side and look at him.
“You look a bit tired now.”
“I mean, yeah, a little.”
“Do you want to sleep?”
“Soon.”
You yawn. Jimin kisses the tip of your nose. You’re asleep before he manages to pull the blanket up around you.
You wake up enveloped in warmth. The clock on the bedside table reads 5:36 AM. Jimin’s arm is draped around your waist. You can feel his soft, even breathing against your neck.
Against your lower back, you can feel his hardness. Memories of the previous evening replay in your mind. The way he took care of you. The skilled ways of his tongue and mouth. How you got off, but he didn’t.
You still haven’t felt him inside of you. The thought makes you squeeze your thighs together. The soft, satin skin of his head when you licked it last night. You let your hand wander between your thighs to craw circles on your clit. You know you’re too horny to go right back to sleep.
You keep as quiet as you can, trying to not move your hips. The orgasm comes quite quickly and you bite your lip so you make no sound.
“Anything I can help you with, baby?”
Jimin’s voice is a sexy, sleepy whisper, his voice low and smooth like honey. He runs his hand down your side to your hip.
“Sorry I woke you.”
“I think it was more my dick that woke me.”
You let out a giggle.
“What is off-limits”, you finally ask.
Jimin is silent for a moment. Probably thinking.
“Nothing.”
“Anything right now?”
“I’d prefer not to get out of bed right now.”
“Ditto.”
Both of you laugh.
You spread your legs, reach for his dick and position it at your entrance. Then you slowly push your hips back towards him. Jimin lets you, his breath hitching a few times.
“When you asked me if anything was off-limits, I thought you had something wild in mind.”
“Just wanted to be on the safe side.”
He is fully enveloped in your warmth now, filling you nicely. Jimin takes a few deep breaths.
“You feel good, baby.”
He kisses your shoulder. Then, he sets a slow pace. While you play with your clit, he hits just the right spot.
The occasional low moan of Jimin turns you on even more. If this isn’t the perfect way to spend the early morning, you don’t know what is.
Though he still moves at the same slow pace, you notice when Jimin’s movement becomes sloppier. You arch your hips a little more, taking him even deeper.
“Jimin, harder, please.”
He complies. And has you seeing stars with a few hard thrusts. The orgasm washes over you, having you contract around him repeatedly. Jimin lets out a grunt and spills within you.
Despite the position, you’re both breathing heavily. It takes a hot minute until your pulses return to normal. Jimin slings his arm around you, resting his hand on one of your boobs. You lie like that for a bit.
“I really like you, y/n.”
“I really like you too.”
“Will you be my girlfriend?”
“Yes.”
Jimin gives you a kiss on the cheek before letting go and slowly easing out of you.
“Stay like that, baby. I’ll bring a washcloth and towel to clean up.”
A few minutes later, as you cuddle into Jimin’s chest, your hand above his heart, you think that this is the best Halloween ever.
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When the Sky Falls
******************************************************** Okay so this will be a little different but here it is...
Summary: Supergirl x Star Girl mash-up based on season one when they are staked out in the cabin but also when they fight eclipso in season two just imagine mass chaos and an old friend calls for help. The catch is that you're also 8 months pregnant, captaining a team helping to save the world. Lena Luthor x pregnant!wife! reader
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Brrrr! Brrrr!
You heard a phone going off and felt Lena shift behind you, unwrappping her arms and you no longer could feel her pressed against your back. you glanced at the alarm clock, 2:27am, who is calling at this ungodly hour? "Hello?" she answered. You could hear muffled talking on the other end and then she turned back handing the phone to you. you tried your best to sit up but being 8 months pregnant made it extremely hard so you scooted back resting against the headboard and pillows.
"Y/N Luthor speaking."
"Hey Y/N it's me Pat Doogan, though I knew you as Y/N Avery back then."
"Pat, like Starman's 2nd hand, it's been a while. What's going on it's 2:30 in the morning."
"Yes about that, It's a long story but I need your help and your team. Eclipso got out and I love my stepdaughter but her and her friends can't do this alone."
"Pat, if he's out then he'll be after that staff."
"I know and turns out my stepdaughter now wields it."
"Okay, let me make a few calls, do you know where my old cabin was?"
"Yea but it was small enough for like three people."
"Yea well perks of marrying a billionaire that understands the stress of the superhuman, crimefighting life, she helped me rebuild it. Just trust me it'll fit everyone and it's completely off the grid and high tech go there and hang out until we can get to you."
"Okay, got it, see you soon hopefully."
"Oh trust me you will, you're gonna need us."
You turned to Lena but she already knew, she grabbed the bags from the closet as you got out of bed threw a couple extra things in, and ran them downstairs. You quickly sent out an emergency alert, asking for Wynn, James, Alex, and of course Kara. telling them all to grab their suits and rendezvous at your house, within 20 minutes they were all there ready to go. When arriving at the cabin you saw Pat's car parked and assumed S.T.R.I.P.E. was somewhere nearby in hiding. You saw the lights on and everyone quickly followed behind you and Lena. You could hear arguing in the den you were standing on the balcony above looking down at the scene before you, Pat, another middle-aged blonde woman who you assumed was his wife, a young girl who looked like the woman with wavy blonde hair, a tall boy with disheveled brown hair, and two other girls one Latino with long black braids, and another girl black with short coily hair. You saw blueprints laying on the table before them and you could hear them arguing strategies.
"Well I hate to break up this party but I might be able to help," you started down the stairs. everyine jumped to attention quickly arming themselves, you saw a girl out of the corner of your eye tall, black hair with white highlights, a blade coming from her wrist. "Yes I knew you would make it." Pat quickly made his way over and introduced everyone. "It's been so long and now your married and a baby on the way that's crazy!"
"Yea but that's life," you smiled at Lena, "Anyway everyone this is my team Wynn Schott my technical analyst, Alex Danvers, Len Luthor, James Olsen the guardian, and of course Kara who you all know as Supergirl. I told Pat I would only bring the best." they were all whispering and started to get excited that a Kryptonian was in the same room as them. "Before we go any further Lena and I are glad everyone is here we just wish it was under better circumstances, but villians don;t take days off so lets get eveyine in their bunks and we can figure this out."
"I don't think there's enough bunks though."
"You just need to know where to look," Lena quickly motioned to the wall and it moved revealing and elevator, you stayed uo all night talking strategy and then before you knew it storms started coming and it was time your team needed to move out.
--Time jump--
You were at the cabin with Barbara being the command center, while everyone else was in town, Lena and Wynn took Beth to the town hall to break into mainframes while everyone else was underground fighting, Lena had specially designed suits for everyone to monitor vitals and conditions. Everything was going smoothly until you lost connections to comms and couldn't get them back, vitals started to spike and before you knew it they all went down. Barbara was trying her best to keep calm and help you but moving between screens was becoming harder by the second. You paused a second and shifted in your chair starting to feel a slight tightening, but you blew it off, you needed to get your team and everyone else out alive. You stood up pushed the chair away and continued back to your typing, forgetting the woman behind you.
"Y/N are you okay?" You heard Barbara speak up, forgetting she was there you had allowed yourself to wince, not realizing she saw.
"Yea, it's just hard to be in the dark like this, not knowing if my team or those kids are okay."
"That's not what I meant, you're getting close to your due date which can be stressful enough on the body." She said placing a comforting hand on your back.
"Look I understand the concern but that's my wife, the mother of my child, and my baby's aunts and uncles are down there. I can't sit here trying not to stress myself out when for all I know they could be laying there helpless bleeding out or worse." You felt another pain and this time you knew it was too late, inhaling and taking a deep breath leaning against the desk, almost hitting the floor but feeling her guide you back into the chair.
she bent down in front of you, holding on of your hands. "Trust me, if anyone understands, I do but you're not helping anyone if you're in labor and trying to run a command center by yourself, tell me what to do let me be your hands."
"Okay," you shook your head pitifully at her and started giving her instructions, you stood and started pacing back and forth allowing it to ease the pain while she typed away. Another pain came causing you to stop in your tracks and lean against the far corner of the desk, you tried breathing and a small whine escaped your lips, Barbara watched you out of the corner of her eye, noting that you were getting closer and closer to having this baby. She finished typing her last couple of lines and carefully approached you, you felt her hands slowly massage your lower back relieving some of the pressure. "Okay I think it might be time to move you back upstairs."
"What? No, we need to get connection back."
"Y/N it's trying to restore but if we don't go soon you're gonna have that baby right here, and I don't think you want that?"
You shook your head no, "Just try one more time and if it works we can go upstairs and monitor from one of the tablets."
"One more time," she said studying your eyes and you teared up, you quickly shut them feeling another contraction, and winced as she turned to reboot the program. You both held your breath but then you heard it static and then everything came back at once you watched as the screens lit back up and everyone's pictures and vitals came back online. they quickly transferred to a tablet and Barbara grabbed it moving towards you. You heard her breathe a sigh of relief, and turn to look at you but your face was painted with concern as you looked down, you felt the warm liquid running down your leg and onto the floor, she followed your eyes and then you both looked back up your demeanor suddenly betraying you and breaking from its normal confidence.
"Y/N, your water."
"I....I.." you were speechless. She wrapped her arm around you and quickly took you back upstairs to the master suite. you leaned against the bedpost in pain as she rubbed your back. "Y/N I'm going to call Alex and try to get someone here but unfortunately I'm not sure." you nodded trying to breathe through the pain. She slipped and earpiece in and was talking over the comms, you could only hear what she was saying and the reaction didn't sound good, things started moving fast she was running around grabbing supplies while you fought contractions that were coming on after the other.
20 minutes later Alex and Lena both rush into the room. Alex rushes into the ensuite bathroom washing her hands and asking Barbara questions while Lena rushes to your side, she helps you placing an arm around your back and guiding you onto the bed, she sits behind you and you press into your wife's chest wanting nothing more than this to be over. That's when Alex comes over and helps take your pants, and underwear off. "Y/N this is really going to be uncomfortable but I need to check and see where you're at." You shook your head and waited, feeling her insert two fingers but they didn't make it far before she met your baby's head.
"Okay, Barbara grab some gloves and get over here I'm gonna need some help," Alex climbed up onto the bed in between your legs placing one hand on your knee and the other on your bump. "Y/N I wish this wasn't going to happen here but it looks like this little one wants to meet their mama's a little early."
"It's too early, I have a month left!" you gritted out.
"Well looks like this little one is an overachiever, it'll be okay just on this next contraction I need you to push."
Several pushes, a little bit of blood, and an hour later, "Okay Y/N, stop pushing, I need to...just give me one second."
"What's wrong?" no response so you asked again, no response. "Dammit Alex what's wrong with my baby!"
"Y/N I need you to relax, the shoulder is stuck I'm going to have to check the cord first and then shift the baby but it's going to hurt."
"I don't care, save my baby," she looked at you knowing the danger of the situation, "Alex, you know I trust you with my life so I am telling you now, no matter how loud I scream or how many times I tell you to stop you do what you have to, to save this baby."
"Y/N" you could feel Lena tense behind you. "Do you understand?" she looked at Alex. "No, I said do you understand?"
"Yes."
"Okay then." you gripped Lena's hand and pressed back against her feeling her tears fall, Alex quickly felt for the cord but it wasn't around the neck, now for the hard part. You felt you place two hands on your bump hesitantly and she looked into your eyes, you gave her the go-ahead and closed them gritting your teeth as you felt her start, but that quickly turned into a blood-curdling scream as you felt the pressure on the sore muscles and the baby shifting. "Oh God, I'm okay, I'm okay, God that hurts." You gritted your teeth and felt the baby shift, "Okay Y/N push, go ahead and push." You bore down and pushed with everything you had, feeling the shoulder come loose and the baby slides down. The cry filled the room and Alex wrapped her in one of the white towels laying her on your chest.
"She's here!"
"She?" Lena asked and Alex shook her head.
"We have a daughter, a baby girl."
--Time Jump--
Everyone had returned from defeating Eclipso and Kara was now holding her niece talking to Alex as the rest of the younger team filed in to see. they each got to say hellos before she brought her back into your room. handing her back to Lena and she turned to you, embracing you as Lena watched happily and her daughter cooed.
"I'm so happy for you."
"Thank you Kara, for everything, for getting everyone out alive and making sure my wife made it back for the birth of our baby girl," the two women shared a look, making you laugh. "Oh don't think I didn't notice Lena made it here in five minutes when she should've only made it in 30."
"Oh Love you never miss a thing do you." You all laughed Lena coming in to kiss you.
"So did you pick a name or am I just going to keep calling her nugget?" Kara asked. you all chuckled and you looked at Lena her giving you the okay.
"You can call her nugget all you want," you said handing her back to Kara, "But meet your niece Adira Kara Luthor, it means strong and powerful which is something that I want her to be one day."
"Well I think she has the perfect set of role models for that, don't you nugget." Kara said as the little girl grabbed her finger.
"Oh she definitely does," Lena said wrapping and arm around your waist and leaning down to kiss you.
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Hoodie - Supergirl x Male Reader
Warnings: Smut 💕(Missionary and Male to Female Oral)
18+
Requested by ab1nsur
"I think you should dress like that from now on when it's just us"
"You think I look sexy wearing your hoodie with my outfit underneath?"
Link to art: https://www.deviantart.com/jmascia/art/Hoodie-Supergirl-501570182
A yawn came from the bedroom as the morning sun shined on through the curtains onto the king-sized bed that was shared between two people that lived under the shared roof.
Y/N yawned as his eyes began to open a little more, his arm drifted toward his right, knowing he would feel "her" sleeping beside him, but... He felt nothing, just the cover on the matrass and the feeling of the soft bedsheets on his hand.
He looked narrowly toward that same side, knowing it was rather odd for him to not wake up beside the love of his life who he began dating months ago, heck it's almost been a year since they began dating before they got intimate, sharing their feelings for each other, whether that be during their job or not.
Their job? Protecting the innocent of course! Keeping Earth safe from any who wish to harm its people. Earth was his home too, a "home away from home" according to his refugee mother, he always was reminded that he was pretty lucky to be born after his mother escaped the hell-scape of a war-torn planet she lived on.
That was years ago, Y/N was now 19 years old, living in his shared home with the one person he fell in love with, he had met her during their hero work of course, his technology is what interested her since she was a huge fan over tech, especially the technology of her own people, the Kryptonians.
He loves her for who she is, just a cheery, sassy and out most beautiful blonde girl and they were friends since 16 years old before dating at the age of 18 after confessing their feelings for each other, for it was a "good luck" kiss that made him realize she liked him and has for a while. After all... He has been by her side all this time, defending her from any who badmouth her, that did include civilians who once blamed her for destruction of property, saying what ever she touched, would be destroyed... Thankfully that was dealt with ages ago, other wise those humans probably wouldn't be alive due to a certain boy at the time.
He gets out of the bed with a yawn, grabbing a t-shirt he took off the from last night and pulled it over his head, stretching out his arms as he puts the short sleeves on while walking toward the shared bathroom to brush his teeth, he cared not for a shower at this minute since he smelled something cooking out from the bedroom.
Meanwhile, a humming blonde girl is seen making breakfast for herself and her seemingly now awakened boyfriend, she heard him quietly yawn thanks to her super hearing and also hearing the tap running in the bathroom also.
The smell of what is called the Great British Fry-Up, consisting of bacon, fried eggs, sausages, black pudding and toasted buttered bread on the side, most of it was on a plate for herself and her boyfriend as she was just cooking the fried eggs which were almost ready.
She then heard her boyfriend walking in, without the need of her X-ray vision, she began smirking since she was wearing something that belonged to him, over what she wears out there as her heroic self, the blue crop top and red panties instead of her blue skirt with the yellow belt, yellow outlines on her top with a shield glyph in the middle donning an S, which was her family glyph.
The whole world knew her as the Heroine: Supergirl, but her close family and friends knew her as Kara Zor-El and her alter-ego in the public also: Linda Lang, the niece of Lana Lang.
Lana Lang, Kara Zor-El, Supergirl... They're same person, only two is an alien refugee while being a Superhero, while the other is hiding in plain sight as a normal Human girl, blending into society.
"Morning Ba -" her boyfriend stopped for a moment as he took in what he saw, she was wearing one of his hoodies; in fact it was one of his favorite ones he usually wears out in public, under his "secret identity", he began chuckling at the sight as she smiled after looking back at him.
"Morning handsome" she spoke to her soulmate with a huge smile before she let out a little giggle, he walked closer to her as she focused on making the last few eggs on the frying pan.
"I thought I smelled something, don't need super senses to tell me what you're making, not like I have any anyway ~" he hugged her from behind, placing his lips on her cheek as he watched her cook - "Wearing one of my hoodies now huh?" he asked her as his hands travelled around her hips to the point he could feel her skin under the hoodie, knowing very well she was wearing her Supergirl crop top underneath.
"Yep, and I think it looks damn good on me" she chuckled, her eyes still on the pan.
"You're right about that... It makes you look pretty sexy, you should dress like this from now on when it's just us" he suggested, his hands drifting down a little lower from her stomach to just about her panties, teasing her a little as she slightly purrs at his touch.
"You think I look sexy wearing your hoodie with my outfit underneath?" she cooed with a smirk as she just finished frying the eggs on the pan, scooping them up not long after to gently place them on her plate and his afterwards.
She took the time to turn her body round to face him before planting a kiss on his lips for a few short seconds.
"Yeah, makes you look hot" he spoke into her lips, pulling back as his girlfriend simply smiled.
"Breakfast is ready honey" she gestured to the plates, waiting to be picked up.
"I love you babe, and I gotta say? You're getting better at cooking" he complimented, before unwrapping his arms around her to pick up his plate.
"Love you too, and yeah. You can thank Megan for that, she taught me how to cook better when I was hanging around with her and the Titans" she replied with a smile, also picking up her plate and walking over to the kitchen table where the both sat.
"Miss Martian? That makes sense" he spoke as Kara shot out her heat vision at his food to heat it back up, along with hers.
"Alright, I wanna know how well I've cooked this time around, so..." she smiled as the two dug in...
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"Okay, that was actually really nice Kara, best breakfast hands down"
"Aww, thanks honey" she was simply overjoyed by her boyfriend's reaction to the breakfast she made, their plates were from full to empty.
"It's nice for you to cook for a change, knowing you told me the last time you ever cooked, you burned something that was cooking in the stove/oven and overcooked something else after that" he spoke as the both began to chuckle.
"Yeah, honestly I just wanted to surprise you since our anniversary is coming up, we've been together for almost a year now, thought I'd show you what I've learnt recently ~" she winked - "Also, there's still some leftovers if you want them, cooked extra incase if you were hungry" she added.
"Hmm ~" he thought, he was in fact hungry but the more he thought about it, he became hungry for something else... He was hungry for her - "Well... I am hungry for something else" he began to smirk as she raised an eyebrow.
"And what exactly are you hungry for?" she chuckled, smiling a little while also looking slightly confused, what else would he be hungry for?
"Well... I'm looking at it right now" he replied, not taking his eyes off of her as her eyes widened before a huge grin grew on her face, knowing exactly what he meant with being hungry for her.
"If that's the case..." she spoke in an alluring tone of voice, standing up from her seat as he did the same.
The two walked up to each other before their bodies made contact, their lips crashed onto each other as they began making out.
Her hands explored his body, she knew he didn't go for a shower but that didn't matter right now, all she wanted was for him to have her since he was hungry for her.
She began pulling at his shirt, hinting at him to take it off as he did so, she purred upon seeing his body once more which she fantasizes over, she used to have wet dreams about his body, how it made her purr, turning her on in ways she never thought possible but thankfully she had a much more better control of her powers... Except when it came to the finale of sex with him, they both knew the amount of stuff that got destroyed in their time spent together when things turned sexual. Sometimes she just needed him so she could just feel relaxed after a hard day, she couldn't help it and neither could he.
Everything was amazing about her, he loved that she uses her powers at times, how the last time they done it in the sky, he always thought back to that time and remembered she wanted to do it on Mount Everest though he feared they could probably destroy the mountain after a good time.
Their tongues danced as their hands explored each others bodies, Kara was tempted to take the hoodie off but he insisted her to keep it on, even the crop top underneath so he knows he's fucking the Girl of Steel.
Next thing is... Y/N had her pinned to the wall, allowing him to take control as his stray hand slipped down her pants to the part that made her squirm and beg for more, his fingers teasing her clitoris as he slowly done circles around it, warming her up.
In a sense, Supergirl is invulnerable to mostly everything on Earth, except magic based sources and but of all: Kryptonite and its many variations... Well, excluding Blue Kryptonite.
She's bulletproof, not a single human being can harm her normally, she's faster than a speeding bullet, more powerful than a locomotive, can leap tall buildings in a single bound let alone be able to defy gravity and fly, even out of Earth's atmosphere and fly around in the vast of space... But she's very vulnerable to a single mortal being's touch? That being her boyfriend's touch?? He maybe half alien but he's also half human and considers himself as a human.
"Oh fuck you're making me wet" she purred as she bit her lip, feeling two of his fingers entering her as he went for her neck, pecking and biting it to give her a hickey, marking her as his and only his.
She moans softly as her body began to squirm a little more, her breaths getting shaky before she forced him to look at her and began making out with him again, while being pinned to the wall behind her.
His fingers soon exit out of her, dragging his hand out from her panties as he pulls back to breath after a long minute make out session.
The hoodie wearing Girl of Steel simply smirked before wrapping her arms around him and speeding them both to the bedroom, where things would continue on in there.
She had already took off her red panties, dropping them to the floor before laying on her back on the messy bedsheets, stretching her legs outwards to invite him in.
She began playing with herself in front of him as the bump in his pants began to grow, but he didn't want to fuck her right at this minute, he wanted to do something else to her vagina.
He lowered himself down onto her, his face coming close to her clit, she began to gasp before letting out a fit of arousing giggles which soon turned into moans upon his tongue licking her clitoris.
She looked at him, her hand at the back of his head as she used one elbow to support herself on the bed to get a better look at his work on her, his tongue teasing her entrance as he continued to warm her up.
Her moans escaped with ecstasy, her gaping mouth as she moans in pleasure, feeling his tongue go inside her as he flicked it round.
"Ahhh yeah" she moans softly, rocking her head back as her eyes roll up.
She was right about one thing... Only one person on Earth could make her vulnerable without the need of magic or Kryptonite, it was her boyfriend, his touch alone is enough to make her like this... Especially when she's this aroused.
Her moans increased as his tongue continued to warm her up to the point she began playing with her clitoris, rubbing it as he continued flicking his tongue.
She felt herself coming to orgasm the more she worked herself up with him eating her out, she really wanted to orgasm so badly, it had only been a month since she last orgasmed.
Her hopes to orgasm came to an end for a few seconds as he pulled his tongue out, getting up by pulling down his boxers next.
Before she could even pout, she felt his manhood enter her as she let out a surprised gasp, beginning to thrust into her deeply, her wet vaginal walls had lubed his shaft as he thrusted deeply a few more times before continuing at a normal pace.
"Oh Rao, fuck yes Y/N! Right fucking deep in there" she cursed with a huge grin on her face, a fit of aroused laughter escaping her mouth as he passionately thrusted into her.
He began to grope her breasts through her outfit's crop top, glancing down at the S on her top as he began to smile, letting out a moan as her walls began to close on his penis, he had already eaten her out and it satisfied him, now with this? He was satisfied even more, hearing her moans as he continued thrusting into her tight pussy.
"Oh F-FUCK! I'm c-cumming!!" she cursed out which began loudly before it tuned down as she felt herself beginning to orgasm, moaning loudly as she did so, the orgasm was pretty powerful enough to make the room shake a little.
She kept her eyes on him, not breaking eye contact as she continued climaxing as he slowed down his thrusts, he began groaning a little as he slowed down, allowing her to finish her orgasm... But he didn't stop there.
"Y'know? ~" he began smirking - "You may have finished... But I haven't" he chuckles as a huge grin creeped up on her face, an excited laugh escaping her throat as he began to speed up his thrusts.
Wet noises began sounding off due to Kara's orgasm with her boyfriend's manhood still inside her pussy, easily slipping in and out of her with precision.
Her moans continued with his noisy thrusts overlapping her moans, her pussy filled with her own juices began leaking out a little upon him pulling back his shaft to go deeper in her each thrust.
He couldn't keep his eyes off of her baby blues, he leaned down with a fiery kiss on her lips afterwards, thrusting his hips into her as his thighs began smacking off of her.
The two lovebirds moaned into each other's mouths, her moans increasing louder the more he kept going, getting rough with his thrusts... Just the way she loved it.
He grabs Kara's arms and pins them to the bed, asserting his dominance, although the Maiden of Might could easily break out of his grip, she simply couldn't because of how vulnerable she was right now, and she was living the dream.
"Keep going! Oh fucking Rao, fuck me like there's no tomorrow! rougher!! Faster!!!" she demanded with a growl, grinding her teeth as her cheeks turned a bright red, enjoying the feeling of him beginning to thrust rougher in her, laughing in pleasure as she kept her eyes on him, not breaking eye contact.
She loved the way he makes her vulnerable, the way he pins her down and fucks her, she always thinks about the way he fucks her in any position when she wears his hoodies, t-shirts and vests when he's not around.
And now? She's getting fucked while wearing his hoodie over her Supergirl crop top.
Her legs wrap around his back, she could feel his cock beginning to twitch more inside her as he kept his rough and fast thrusts going, wet noises escaping her pussy.
From her move, the feeling of her legs wrapping around his back, he could tell she wanted him to finish inside of her, despite the fact she can't necessarily get pregnant easily, a procedure would have to be done for that.
He kept thrusting as he began to feel his cock twitching more, which meant one thing - "Fuck, Kara. I'm gonna -"
"Do it! I want it all in me" she quickly interrupted with a moan, grinning knowing he didn't exactly have a choice to orgasm out of her with her legs wrapped around his back.
"Mmmmph, ughhhh" a groan escaped from him while she moaned loudly, feeling him deeply thrusting in her a few more times before releasing, his body on top of her as he dug his face into the crook of her neck with him draining all of his juices that built up in him, into her.
He lifted his face up with a satisfied sigh while looking into Kara's baby blues once more and kissing her deeply, thrusting his cock a little more into her to finish off.
They both settled down after a minute passes, Kara giggles as she heard a pop sound upon his penis exiting her pussy before her boyfriend laid down next to her.
She shifted herself to him by lying her head on his chest, smiling with satisfaction - "Now that's one way to start the morning after breakfast" she broke the silence with a satisfied sigh.
"Well ~" he began, Kara looked up at him from his chest - "You deserve it after making a good breakfast for both of us ~" he complimented, gently tapping her on the nose - "Boop"
"You're freaking cute at times, y'know that?" she began giggling, booping his nose back too.
"Says you ~" he scoffed - "You're the cutest person I've ever met, especially since your wearing my hoodie, cutie" he smiled.
"Aww, thanks honey" a blush arose up her cheeks, smiling ear to ear.
"No problem babe ~" he kissed her forehead - "It's the truth" he pecked her on the forehead once more as the two unknowingly stared at each other lovingly, getting lost into each other's eyes.
Her smile alone would give him butterflies in his stomach, it was a smile that would make a bad day turn good within a second, she radiated that sunshine of goodness and that's all he ever wanted.
He makes her feel the same way, both energetic at times who finishes each other's sentences, always a great team together.
"Well, I'm gonna get a shower -"
"Wanna join me? Yeah, I'll join" she interrupted, knowing what he was going to ask before both began erupting in a fit of laughter.
"Ugh I love it when you do that" he laughed, kissing her on the lips.
"Two minds, think alike, am I right?" she asked.
"Yeah, we both do think alike, and y'know what? After the shower, you better keep the hoodie on, I love the fact you've been wearing it" he smiled as the two began kissing again...
#supergirl#dc comics#kara zor el#supergirl x male reader#dc supergirl#supergirl x reader#male reader#kara zor-el x male reader#dc smut#superhero x reader#supergirl x male reader smut#x reader smut#smut#she really did steal his hoodie
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Official WIP list
1. Dating Sam Winchester headcanons (requested)
2. Jason x stripper reader (requested ages ago)
3. Jason Todd x reader (based on the trope of Jason and Bruce liking the same type of girls, requested)
4. Morpheus x reader one shot (based on Sabrina carpenter song, recently requested)
5. One shot with Supergirl (requested ageeees ago)
6. Coriolanus x Sejanus!sister
7. Part 2 of "cold weather" (hotch x reader)
8. Part 2 of "family rules" (Damian Wayne x reader)
9. Totally spies x child!male!reader
10. Dick Grayson x reader Bridgerton AU
11. Jason Todd x reader Bridgerton AU
12. Anthony Bridgerton x wife!reader angst
13. Sam Winchester x reader (chef Au)
14. Percy Jackson x Apollo! daughter!reader
15. Anthony Bridgerton x wife!reader angst part 2
16. Jason x stripper reader part 2 (and more?)
17. AK!Jason smut
18. Dick Grayson smut (hold on intimacy one)
19. freebie (x narrator!reader)
20. Anthony Bridgerton x wife!reader angst part 3
21. teasing Jason fic (boyfriend no. 6 one)
22. Nikolai Lantsov x reader (ED!)
23. Damian Wayne x reader (Batman 666)
24. Anthony and his wife having a discussion with different ideas.
25. Batfam reacting to batsis wanting to be a idol singer
26. Jason x reader gets hurt during a confrontation with Black Mask
27. batfam reacting to batsis being a well known game streamer
28. Damian Wayne and younger batsis!reader
29. fluff hcs for Batfamily reacting to their little batsis gifting them teddy bears wearing their vigilante costumes
30. jjk!reader x constantine
31. nikolai lantsov x reader (eating disorder)
32. NSFW! Jason
33. Bruce wayne x daughter!reader (equestrian)
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To be updated...
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Come Home
Summary: Life has a way of bringing your past back to life.
Pairings: ScarletWidow x GN!Widow!Reader
Genre: Hurt/comfort, fluff, angst, hurt/comfort (in that order, my favourite :) )
Warnings: Some really cute stuff at the start involving thunderstorms, gore, blood, swords and batons, mind control, stupid HYDRA/Red Room experiments, light mention of future sexual acts (but none actually there, just some hair-pulling).
Requested: YES/no
Words: 3,803
A/N: The fight scene between you and your girls is taken from Supergirl, 1x20, and I just think everyone should go watch that fight scene because it’s so cool! :):):)
It wasn’t a calm morning you woke up to. Thunder rolled outside and lightning struck from above, jolting you awake until you felt two pairs of arms around you.
“Easy, malen’kiy (little one). We’re here.” Natasha cooed beside your ear, her morning voice making you focus.
You felt Wanda’s fingers touch underneath your chin before her whisper. “Open your eyes, Iubirea mea (my love).”
You whimpered as the thunder rumbled again - it was so loud, and it shook the walls of your room with ferocity that made you shrink further into yourself. Wanda’s words echoed in your ear again and you slowly opened them to the emerald pools that were filled with something you weren’t quite sure of.
“Hi, darling.” Wanda murmured, holding her hand in front of your face as little sparks of magic twirled around her fingers.
“Focus on the magic, honey.”
She made it dance around you whilst Natasha tickled your chest lightly with her fingers, only enough to give you small chills. She too, was enraptured in Wanda’s light show, kissing your shoulder every now and then to let you know she was there.
“That’s it. Are you here, Y/N/N?” Natasha kissed the skin of your neck softly, brushing away your hair to get impossibly closer to you.
“Mhmm.” You hummed, focusing on Wanda’s magic before you pressed your cheek into her palm, feeling a sense of pure relaxation overwhelm you.
“Thank you.” You whispered.
“Always, porumbel (dove).”
“Any time, printsessa (princess).”
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In the gym, you stuck to sparring with Natasha whilst Wanda watched, keeping you in check so that you wouldn’t go for the kill.
Six months ago, you escaped from the Red Room/HYDRA experimental group known as Death Widows, which consisted of three of the most elite killing machines in the world. After having been exposed to a black dust, your mind had been wrenched from the grip of Dreykov and Zola, who you now knew died within his technological prison.
For the first month, you were wild. You had to be kept in control of Wanda by wispy binds whenever someone interacted with you and nobody was allowed to come inside your little cage. But Natasha… Natasha was different.
The moment she stepped inside, you shied away from her. Nobody understood it, nobody understood you, but she did.
The second month, you got slightly better. You could let Natasha in as she sat across the room from you, but other than that, no progress was made.
It wasn’t until the third month that things really started to get going. You had grown accustomed to Natasha, but with the introduction of Wanda as her girlfriend, you lashed out - you quickly learnt that Wanda was powerful. Her red wisps held you in place and you couldn’t so much as breathe without her command.
But she wasn’t cruel, not like your previous jailors. She made you every meal and the duo sat with you until you ate it all, not wanting to go down the path Natasha had taken after her defection. But soon enough, they saw the signs. The withdrawals of the drugs they gave you; the sweats, the deliriousness, the begging and pleading to get your hands around someone’s throat.
But every day you worked with Wanda to get rid of that programming - by sparring with Natasha. You two were toe to toe, matched up in a way nobody else could match the other, but Natasha’s distracted mind let your old one see her weakness.
Your body and mind fought one another, your entire being shaking as you struggled to control yourself. One part of you screamed, telling you to kill her by breaking her windpipe and then finishing it with a bullet in her head. The other calmly whispered in your ear, the two tones of the women telling you to calm down.
“Natasha, stop.” Wanda leapt up and stood in front of you, palms already glowing as she guided your hands to the Widow’s throat.
“Come on, Y/N, fight it.”
In Natasha’s eyes, she could see your two sides. Your fingers shaking to grip tighter, but your whimpers and whines forcing you to not. You stood like that for a solid thirty seconds, the longest thirty seconds of your life, until you wrenched your hands away and fell onto your back.
You let out a long sigh of relief as Wanda’s power left your body, your realisation making you chuckle. “I’m almost free.”
“Indeed you are, love.” Natasha smirked, helping you stand.
She pulled you into her by the knot of your shorts, kissing you feverishly whilst Wanda whined from beside you. “I would like to give my congratulations too.”
Natasha’s snicker broke the cherry-flavoured kiss and she let go of your shorts, only for Wanda to slowly dance her fingers up your arms, watch you shiver and kiss you softly, her lips tasting like strawberries.
She pulled away from you and watched your stupor lift, giggling mischievously whilst you came back to the Earthian plane. You shook your head at the both of them before a chime rang above you.
“Mx. L/N, Director Fury has sent you a mission that he would like you to look over.” FRIDAY spoke after the chime, making you grin.
“My first mission! Can you believe it?! I’m gonna ace it!” You raced off to find your mission folder, leaving Natasha to hook her arm around Wanda.
“I’m scared, Tasha. What if something goes wrong?” The witch murmured, hoping that her soft voice would not be heard by the lords of jinx.
“I’m scared too, Wands, but you gotta trust them. Put some faith in them, like I did in you.” Natasha chuckled, kissing her lover’s cheeks before they began to train.
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Everything went smoothly. It was a simple mission and you had some SHIELD agency backup, but you were the lead and you took charge. You followed all of Natasha’s tips that were stored in your mind whilst Wanda’s words of encouragement helped you to calm down when you killed.
It was a gruelling first month as an official Avenger, with a total of six missions in the total thirty days. You had two back-to-back, then three with a two day break in between, and then one last one a week before your birthday.
You sat on the floor of your shower as you scrubbed at your legs, cleaning the dirt off whilst taking care around a few grazes from tumbles and other things… bullets, knives, et cetera
You knew that if you told your girlfriends or if they saw your injuries, they wouldn’t let you go on a mission. It was like a new drug custom-made for you - the high of completing a mission was a tempting offer, but the aftermath of your tired body was getting too much to handle.
You got out of the shower ten minutes later, having run through your daily shower thoughts, and stepped out to see Wanda and Natasha waiting on your bed, the redhead propped between the brunette’s legs.
“Hi, darling. How was your mission?” Wanda asked, twirling Natasha’s hair between her fingers mindlessly.
“It was good. Got the bad guys and whatnot, but it was nice to fight for the good guys.” You smiled, turning around nervously to get changed.
You heard no creak of the bed and assumed you would turn around to see them still sitting there, but when a pair of beefy Russian arms wrapped around your waist, you stiffened and watched as they stroked underneath the hem of your shirt.
“You wanna tell us why you were thinking of hiding your injuries? For example… this bullet graze?” Natasha’s thumb over that exact wound on your stomach, making your happiness cut short.
“It’s just a graze…” You grumbled, pulling out of her arms.
You felt your legs get taken out from underneath you before you landed on the bed, wrapped up in Wanda’s warmth that you didn’t even try to fight it - you knew you would lose.
“Where’s my baby injured? Let me fix them all.” Wanda began to lift your shirt but you shoved it back down.
“Girls, I’m fine! I got checked out by Cho and she said that they were all minor. I don’t need stitches, I don’t need any creams or magic. They’ll heal and leave a tiny mark, if they even leave a mark.”
Natasha sat on the side of the bed and took your arm, which Wanda held in place, before the Widow got some medical cream and a box of band-aids. She dabbed some cream on a cut on your arm and placed one band-aid on it, lifting the bottom of your shirt as her next destination.
You realised they weren’t going to let you go until each and every wound was covered, so you started listing off the scrapes you had and they grew concerned when you talked about one on your head.
“Y/N/N… did you do a concussion test with Cho?” Natasha asked.
“Yes.” You told her the truth, unable to lie to her even if you were a master liar.
“And?”
You looked down at Wanda’s ring-covered fingers and didn’t answer her, making her fingers take your chin and grip it tightly to face her.
“And?” She asked again, her eyes boring into yours as she searched for the truth.
“A few days off.” You pushed her hand away, grumbling and mumbling about how it was dumb to be put off of missions.
Now Wanda tilted your head up to meet her eyes, a stern look in them you hadn’t seen much of. “If you ever go out on a mission when Cho or someone has told you not to, you will wish you had told us the truth.”
“What if I didn’t?” You taunted, feeling tired and annoyed.
Natasha’s hand gripped your mop of wet hair, holding you in place. “You’ll wish you did.”
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It was almost the end of your ‘few days off’, much to your excitement, and you had slept in on this new morning whilst Wanda and Natasha had not. They were busy planning your surprise birthday party when you walked into the kitchen, hungry.
“Well hello, you.” Wanda chuckled at your bedhead.
“Mmm.” You answered, zombie-like with your half-open eyes.
You popped two slices of bread in the toaster and set the kettle to boil, which left you only one thing to do - lean on Natasha’s beefy body. When not in use, she made for a good pillow, and you almost fell asleep on her before your toast popped.
“Come on, let Wanda do your breakfast. You know how much she loves making us food.” Natasha snickered, picking you up easily before she placed you on the couch, your legs propped up onto her lap.
“Whatcha doing?” You murmured, eyes closed.
“I’m doing some file organisation.” She lied, which was easy to do when you were half-asleep.
Wanda soon stood behind you, grinning as she hung over you. “Y/N/N, sit up, love.”
You saw the plate in her hands and instantly did as asked, eyes wide open as you tucked into your favourite breakfast. Wanda smirked beside you and it felt so domestic for her - this is what she wanted, to have you both by her side without fear of losing you.
But fate had a way of messing with her.
“Mx L/N, you are needed urgently on the next Quinjet out.” FRIDAY blared from above, your eyes widening as you almost threw the plate onto the table and rushed out.
“Y/N, wait!” Your girls raced after you and saw you slipping on your suit.
“Y/N, you’re not clear for missions. You can’t go.”
“They need me, Natasha! I can’t not go!” You huffed, getting annoyed at your zipper.
“Stupid freaking frakking zipper!”
Your girls would normally laugh at your use of non-curse words, but now was not the time. Wanda’s magic slipped your suit on, did your hair up and readied your weapons.
“If you’re going out there, you’re going out there with a full arsenal.” She muttered sternly, pulling you in with two tendrils.
“You come back, okay? You come back to us and we will yell at Fury for picking you after.”
You nodded and gave them quick pecks on their lips before Wanda teleported you to the loading dock, the duo watching as the jet lifted off.
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Nothing.
Not a sound in the compound but Fury’s boots.
You had not returned to base after the mission and Fury was getting worried, even if he would never admit it aloud. He checked your body cam footage but it cut out before any valuable information came up, except for the fact that the entire team of agents had been slaughtered. He was still struggling to get the logic of how strong someone had to be to rip someone’s head off by their mouth, or how much force was needed to squish someone’s skull, but he knew someone would do the maths for him.
“FRIDAY, get those two down here.” He muttered as he stood in the meeting room, hiding his fears deep within his mind and face.
Soon enough, Natasha and Wanda entered, with Wanda’s eyes glowing red and Natasha’s eyebrows creased.
“Maximoff, eyes.” He grumbled.
“I can’t turn them off.” She answered.
It had been two days since you left, and Wanda’s powers were getting the best of her. She would always come to you to help calm her down, but without you, they were slowly building up inside of her.
“Agent L/N is missing in action.” Fury stated.
Both girls froze for a moment before their lips thinned in anger. Natasha walked up to him and raised her hand to slap him, but she couldn’t, not to him. “How?” She muttered, her voice shaking slightly.
“We don’t know. The body cam footage didn’t give us any helpful information. We’re gathering agents to go and do some recon, scope out the place and then report back.”
“Good. Keep us updated.”
The two women left and Fury let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding.
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Fury kept his promise and updated the girls on their progress, but when they received an email with a video link, their hearts dropped. There, in the middle of the blurred frame, was you.
With HYDRA’s symbol on your belt buckle.
“FRIDAY, get everyone to the Quinjet.” Natasha ordered as Wanda’s magic slipped both of their suits on.
The jet was quick to rise in the air, with Clint, Steve, Bucky, and Sam as the only other available Avengers. Sure, they would have liked more, but Tony had given Natasha clearance with some of his Iron Legion, so she had them tag along behind.
“This is how it’s going down - Y/N is getting out of there in any way possible. Whether we drag them through the snow or if they come willingly. Wanda will be trying to break HYDRA’s control whilst the rest of us take down the base. Got it?”
Everyone nodded and dispersed, leaving Natasha to crouch in front of Wanda as red mist and wisps curled around her fingers.
“It’s not stopping.” The witch muttered, looking at Natasha with her reddened eyes.
In Fury’s meeting, it was simply her irises that had turned red. Now, it was her entire eye, including her pupil, that was a dark scarlet red. Natasha took Wanda’s hands and kissed them softly, running her fingers along the creases of her palms.
“We’ll get them back. They’re ours, not HYDRA’s. We just gotta help them remember.” She assured the young brunette before Steve alerted her that they were arriving.
“Iron Legion, pair with a 2:1 ratio of Legionnaire to Avenger.”
As they stepped out, the Legionnaires separated into the designated ratio whilst Wanda and Natasha intertwined their hands as a silent promise - whatever happened, they would do it together.
Sirens began to wail from above and they watched as agents began to pour out, some of them being taken down by sniper shots from hiding Legionnaires. Natasha gave Wanda’s hand a squeeze and the witch let out small but powerful blasts, rendering five, ten agents useless after each one.
A double squeeze from Natasha had Wanda stop, following the Widow’s eyes to see you. You walked out with a sharp sword in hand, dried blood shining from it as the snow of the forest reflected the flickers of sunlight.
“Y/N? Are you here?” Wanda asked, her voice shaking.
“Vdova Smerti. Unichtozh'te vse tseli. (Death Widow. Eliminate all targets.)” A voice echoed out from the speakers and they watched as you moved towards them, your sword dragging through the snow.
“Y/N, don’t make me have to fight you.” Natasha warned, pulling out her electric batons.
“Tasha, it’s not Y/N!” Clint coached through her earpiece and she sighed, walking down to you.
“Do smerti. (To the death.)” You stated, readying your sword.
Natasha nodded, going along with it until she could find a weak spot.
You swung your sword up towards her head as she dove under, dodging your strikes but you kicked one baton out of her grip. She dropped them for a moment and gripped your wrists, yet a seething pain ripped through her palms.
“Wanda, they’ve got acid on their suit!” Natasha yelled, focusing on you.
“Y/N, I know you’re in there. This isn’t you, you don’t want to do this.”
“U nikh net vybora. (They have no choice.)”You kicked into her stomach and she fell back, rolling out of the way of your slashes until you leapt up and stabbed down.
You missed, and the sword drove through the snow and into what could only be compact dirt, which didn’t shatter the sword but it did make it hard to remove. Natasha scrambled away and ducked when Wanda’s mind yelled at her to, metal plating from the base wrapping around you whilst shrouded in red mist.
You looked at your trapped arms and pressed a button on your glove, the acid on your suit leaking out more as it ate at the metal. You strode towards Natasha, chuckling darkly as she struggled to stand, the acid still on her hands and eating at her flesh.
“Oni budut smotret', kak ikh mech pronzayet vashe serdtse. Togda oni budut nashimi naveki. (They are going to watch as their sword goes through your heart. Then, they will be ours for eternity.)” The words slipped out of your mouth as you raised your sword.
“Y/N/N, stop!” Wanda yelled from behind you, causing your arms to stop moving.
“This isn’t you! Y/N, you can beat this! You can beat their programming, I know you can!”
You looked back at her and scoffed. “Nobody can stop me. I am a Death Widow!”
“No, you’re not. You’re Iubirea mea (my love) and you are Natasha’s malen’kiy (little one). You are ours, Y/N/N, not theirs. That is your past, not your future.”
You turned back to Natasha, focusing on the mission.
“You are not gonna hurt me, you are not going to hurt Natasha. We are stronger together, Y/N, and you are the strongest of us all. Natasha believes in you, I believe in you too.”
You looked down at the quivering Natasha, her eyes boring into your soul whilst your programming spoke. “I AM A DEATH WIDOW! I ALWAYS FINISH MY MISSION!”
“You are Y/N L/N, and nothing on Earth can change that.” Wanda muttered, now only a few feet away from you whilst your sword still pointed at Natasha’s neck.
“Come back to us, Y/N/N. Come home.”
With your distracted mind, she cupped your cheeks and pressed her forehead against yours. You dropped the sword and fell away from Wanda, scrambling back as you gripped your head tightly.
“Stop, stop, stop it! Stop it!” Your eyes were squeezed shut and you looked down at your suit, ripping it off and exposing yourself to the harsh cold but you needed to get it off.
“That’s it, moya lyubov (my love). Fight it.” Natasha cooed, coming towards you slowly.
“You’re so strong, Y/N. Keep fighting it.” Wanda added, kneeling down in front of you.
Her magic danced in front of your eyes. “Focus on the magic, honey.”
You shook your head wildly as you gripped your hair tightly, your body tensing up before it felt like a switch went off in your mind. Your whole body stopped, like a factory reset, and you opened your eyes.
You looked around you and eyed the two women, your memories slowly flooding back. “Nat… Tasha? Wanda? Where… Where am I?”
They both had tearful eyes as they tackled you, holding you close. “You’re home.”
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When you woke up to an empty bed, you shivered at the cold sheets outside of your warm cocoon. You tucked yourself further into the sheets and whimpered, remembering what you did underneath HYDRA’s control.
“Mx L/N, would you like me to get Ms Romanoff and Ms Maximoff?” FRIDAY asked you.
You nodded weakly, feeling completely drained, but when they entered, you scrambled as far back on the bed as possible.
“Please… I don’t want to hurt you again.”
“Lyubov, you can’t hurt us. You can never hurt us.” Natasha smiled sadly as you looked at her with complete fear in your eyes that she recognised.
It was fear in yourself, fear and certainty that you should be locked up somewhere.
“Don’t think like that, porumbel (dove). You belong here, with us.” Wanda cooed, sliding into the bed to bring you close to her.
“W-What if I try to kill you in my sleep? How will I even know if I’m s-sleeping or dreaming?” You asked, shaking slightly.
“We will be here in either one.” Natasha moved in behind you as Wanda pulled you over on the bed.
“And if I lose you? I can’t lose you, I-I don’t know what I’d do if I lost even one of you.” You murmured, fiddling with the collar of Wanda’s shirt.
“You won’t, but if you do… you can always find us. You can find me in the candles, lighting your way back to us.” The witch replied, your body relaxing as Natasha’s manicured nails came to brush through your hair.
“And I will always guide you back. Any little owl you see, that’s me, helping you find your way back to us.” The Widow whispered, kissing your cheek.
You exhaled slowly, trying to grasp everything. “I’m scared.” You whimpered.
Natasha shushed you lightly, holding your cold body close to her Russian warmth. “You don’t have to be scared anymore, malyshka (baby). Wanda and I are going to help you get back in control, just like we did when we met you.”
“That is a promise we can keep, Iubirea mea (my love). Now sleep. You can rest now.” Wanda kissed your temple as you closed your eyes, filling your mind with happy dreams whilst she worked on removing your programming once again.
#smalls-words#wanda maximoff x reader#natasharomanoff x reader#wandanat x reader#wandanat fluff#wandanat angst#wandanat hurt/comfort
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This is the place where you can find all of my current writings. I write DC comics and Marvel fanfics/ships. I do write for LGBTQ+, I am pansexual myself. Just ask if you have a request and we can work something out.
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Warren Worthington III/Angel
% - Warren Asking You Out Would Be Like…
Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch
% - Dating Wanda Maximoff Would Be Like…
#$ - Should We?
#- Can We Keep You?
Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow
% - What Dating Natasha Romanoff Would Be Like…
% - Dating Natasha Romanoff and Pietro Matimoff Would Be Like…
Valkyrie
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% - Dating Natasha Romanoff and Pietro Matimoff Would Be Like…
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Yelena Belova
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Crossover
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Poly
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Please Hold To My Hand
Kara Zor El X sister!reader (BD) [Baby Danvers]
Alex Danvers X sister!reader (BD) [Baby Danvers]
Summary- Kara gets hit with Red Kryptonite.
Warnings- Violence, fighting, detailed descriptions of injuries, yelling, angry characters, mentions of blood, fainting, crying, mean Supergirl, threats,
A/N- Reader is a krytonian from another Earth who did some bad things but is trying to be better on this Earth and in the last few years has become like a younger sister to Alex and Kara!
“Kara?” Alex pushed on the already slightly ajar door. Kara’s apartment was gloomy looking. She pressed into the room slowly. Gun at her side but at the ready.
“Hello, sister.” Kara came out of nowhere.“Look, I picked out my own outfit without any fashion advice from you.” She took a step closer to Alex, wearing an all black jumper with a red colored Glyph. "All these years you've pushed those dowdy sweaters and skirts on me! Trying to cloak my beauty so I don't outshine yours.” Kara’s heatvision quickly hit her clothing rack. It caught fire and started to burn.
“Kara!” Alex rushed over with the fire extinguisher, while Kara laughed manically.
“I needed a wardrobe overhaul.” The Kryptonian moved back into the kitchen. And Alex followed her quickly after the fire was put out.
“Kara, this isn't you.” Kara turned sharply. There was something in her tone and an evil in her eyes that sent the message that the Kara Danvers Alex knew, was not in this room.
“I'm more me than I've ever been.”
“Please, listen. You're not seeing clearly.”
“Oh, I see clearly!" Kara shouted angrily. "I see how you've always been jealous of me! You didn't want me to come out as Supergirl because you didn't want me to own my powers. I can fly. I can catch bullets with my bare hands. And that makes you feel worthless.” Kara put weight on her words, knew they would crush Alex.
“No.” She whispered, a lump in her throat starting to form. “No, I'm proud of you.”
“And when you couldn't stop me being Supergirl, you got me to work for you. To retain some control." Kara scuffed in her sister's face. "Those days are so over.” The words cut Alex deep and pushed her closer to the edge. Kara starred the human down with disgust. “I am finally free of you, and I'm ready to soar.” Kara went over to the window and looked out it with a sense of authority. “Look at that city. They worship me. And those who don't, will."
“Kara, just listen to yourself.”
“Go, cut the big sister act, Alex. We have never been sisters.” Kara said aggressively, leaving the window sill to slowly walk up to Alex. “We don't share blood. And you know what the sad truth is? Without me, you have no life. And that kills you.” A beat. A silent moment. A tension that brought Alex closer to tears than ever. “Deep down, you hate me.” Kara leaned in, whispering. “And that's why you killed my aunt.” Kara noticed Alex had a red face with tears in her eyes. She chuckled, “Aww, did I make you cry?” She pouted at her sister dramatically. Alex sniffled trying to hide it. “You know what they say, the truth hurts.” Kara said straight faced and flew out of the apartment by the open window.
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“Y/n, you and I are nothing alike. Your power will never match mine. I am a god. You're worthless. You hold me back. You and Alex both.”
“Kara-”
“You hate that I am more powerful than you. And you’ll never measure up.” Kara laughed, shaking her head, a deceiving smile playing on her lips. “Always in my shadow. That heavy shadow, I'm forced to lug around.” Her smile faded. “Your just dead weight, and that makes you feel pathetic." She rolled her eyes and checked her nails for a moment. "What I’m trying to say is,” Her eyes had started to glow. "If you try to stop me. Well. Don’t take this the wrong way. Or do, I don’t care.” She shrugged and a smirk erupted on her face, “I’ll kill you.” Her glowing eyes gave me anxiety about what might come next. She started towards me, cracking her knuckles.
Everything seemed to move in slow-motion for a moment. I didn't understand what was happening. Looking up at her with concerned eyes, I just let her come closer. Fist cocked, the anger in her eyes froze me in place. I just watched it happen. I didn't really understand what was happening. My senses flared as her fist started towards me. "Kar- Kara-" An stounding blow. The pain rippled from my left temple and throw me on the floor. "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!” I sobbed from, now, on the ground. Her towering figure stood over me. The light behind her body, gave her whole body a shadow. I was laying on the ground, in that shadow. Her breath was heavy, and her eyes were glaring down at me. They were the only light, aside from the city buildings far away.
“I hope you've learned your lesson, sister.” Her piercing glare was the last thing I remembered before it all went dark.
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What felt like a long time after, the dark came into view again and so did the voices.
“Mommy, is she okay?” Was the closest voice I picked up.
“Alice, no.” I felt a jerk and started to sense the world around me. There was a warm breeze, a rough surface beneath me and giggles from what I suspected was a little girl. Remembering I can see the world too, I slowly open my eyes. It wasn’t bright, I didn't have to adjust my eyes. There was a pale freckled face right above mine. She squealed and popped up. It was then that I noticed her bright red hair blowing in the wind. Also the brightness came into view and I unconsciously picked my hand up to my face.
“Mommy, she’s alive!” She ran out of my view. I was looking up at the sky my hand. As more of the world came to my attention, so did the throbbing in my head. And the numbness in my left temple. I took a deep breath before listening back in, to the mother and daughter.
“Yes. She’s here. On the ground and -AH!” I jerked my head over towards the yelp. The mother was rushing over towards me. “Oh darling are you okay? I have the Hospital on the phone. They are on the way-”
“Who are you?” I blurted out. Instantly realizing where I was.
“My daughter and I found you on our way to the park. I’m Janet.” Her voice was soft, made me feel safe in a way.
“I'M ALICE!” The younger girl shouted.
“Alice, honey, inside voice.” Janet turned back to me. “What’s your name kid? The nurse would like to talk with you. Can you sit up?” Trying to process everything she said, the mother stuck out her hand to me and pulled me up with great ease. She seemed to have a knack for telling what others were thinking, or that they were overthinking. And mine were going a mile a minute. “So, that name?” You slowly looked over at her and blinked, coming back to reality.
“Y/n.” I said just above a whisper. She gave me a smile and repeated it into the phone. I watched Janet as she continued to talk. Not having any idea of what she was saying, I studied her. She had bright teeth. Very white. Her flowery dress drifted nicely in the breeze. Her dark hair looked clean. Her complexion was the complete opposite from the small red head girl that was her daughter. And finally, I felt that she was firmly holding my back up. This helped me realize how tired I was. I felt the need to sleep, but knew sleep would do me no good.
Maybe Janet could carry me.
She seemed strong. I started to fade. Sleep sounded so nice. No pain. Just rest…
“Y/N!” It shot my eyes wide open. The ceiling was rushing by above me and the voice was soft again. “No sleeping, Y/n/n.” Y/n/n? The voice I knew so well was comforting. She had saved me. I was safe. Alex. She was here, but where were Janet and Alice? Are they okay? I missed them for a moment. Not getting to tell them anymore but my name.
“W- Who hit you?” She paused a moment and then asked, “Can you hear me?” More blood slowly trickled down when I tried to smile, showing her, I could hear her concerns. I gave her a thumbs up to show my older sister my hearing was still there. I pushed against Alex’s hand, the one holding my back up, but she wouldn’t let me lay down. Somethings she said went straight through me, but when I heard my name, everything became clear for a few moments. Alex turned away from me, to Winn, who was chewing his nails off in the doorway.
“Kara should have been here by now.” The concern in her voice was more than enough for Winn to know exactly what he should be doing. He piped up from the frame and disappeared down the hall. And as Alex had turned herself and her attention away from me, I finally got to lay down. Taking a deep breath, I couldn’t feel for a moment. No pain. Before it, all started again and I knew I had to tell her. Kara wasn’t gonna be much help.
“Al-” I whimpered, it had felt like I hadn’t talked in years. Alex turned right back to me. Scanning quickly, desperation in her eyes. “Kara…” I said it again. “Kara.” Alex interpreted this as a cry and not a warning. “It- was Kara.” Alex just looked at me quietly. Her eyes never moved from mine in this moment. Her brain processes and reassesses what I had said.
“What do you mean it was Kara?” I hoped to Rao she knew what I meant. The throbbing in my head, and the numbness in the leftside of my head said it all to me. Quite clearly. A tear slowly fell down towards my hair and on. I couldn’t feel my left ear. It didn’t make me panic too much at the moment. As the tear had fallen Alex finally realized what I meant. She couldn’t grasp the thought at all. She left my side immediately and went to find Winn. Leaving me in a haze with the other nurses.
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“Winn!” It echoed down the halls, again, and again, until she was back in the main control area. J’onn had his hands in his face. Alex could tell he and the rest of the room was tense. Winn, with about six others were staring at the tv’s. A few agents were whispering to themselves on the side. “It was Kara.” Winn looked like he was afraid and nodded, pointing up at the tv. The Cat Grant, from Catco, was talking straight-faced about Supergirl.
Stay away from her, for your safety. Supergirl had attacked multiple citizens and been the cause of two separate fires downtown.
Cat was talking as if she had the notion that she would never, in all of the universe, have to report on this. She was disheartened. We all are.
BREAKING NEWS: SUPERGIRL GOES OFF THE RAILS...
“What happened then? That’s not our Kara.” She protested, tears aching to come out.
“It is our Kara.”
“J’onn.”
“Alex. I know.” Alex huffed in his face, trying to find an explanation for all this. “Winn thinks that she might have come in contact with Red Krytonite.” He saw her frustration and confusion. “It, essentially turns Kara evil for a little while.”
“And how long is a little while, J’onn?” Her voice became louder. “She’s still out there! What are we going to do? Send a squad after her? Y/n’s hurt. Kara might be going off the rails, and there some weirdo out there strong enough to take Y/n down. In one hit too!" Before she knew it she was yelling. “And what are the agents going to do? She’s indestructible! Girl of Steel, much!? Or do you still have some kryptonite your hiding!”
“ALEX!” Bleed coming out of your head, and with it, my throbbing came back, Alex spun around. She was almost shocked to see me here. “I’ll go get her.” It hurt, just thinking about it, but I had to. Alex wasn’t going to stop. She would start crying and break down before she stopped yelling. Alex slowly shakes her head going to say something, taking a breath in, before I'm a foot or so off the ground in just my t-shirt and shorts. Some nurses ran into the room, huffing and puffing and looking for something for you.
Putting a hand to your chest, I say softly, “I’ll go get her.” My voice raspy. I say it in search of permission from my older sister. Anything. Any little thing. I kept re-examining her. The nurses' heavy breathing and the throbbing pulse in my brain was the only two things I could hear. Alex finally closes her eyes and gives the slightest of nods. My queue. The throbbing was just one thing I would just have to work with.
-
Besides the banging in my brain the search in the late afternoon sky was kinda calming. Reminded me of the calm before the storm. That didn’t make me feel much better, though. Soaring in the wind, trying to forget about the pain in my head. In searching for her, it seems she found me first.
“What did I tell you?” Swinging around, head pounding, I could see her corrupt face. Her eyes glowed so bright they looked almost white. And her right hand was covered in red. Dried blood. My dried blood covered her hand. The same dried blood that paint the left side of my head. Alex filled me in on my injury.
“Why would I want to try to stop you and fight after last time, Kara? I was unconscious for hours.”
“Couldn’t let you hurt yourself any further, it was for the best. But why wouldn’t you come crawling back, I always noticed the way you put yourself out there, trying to spend every hour of every day with me.”
“Don’t flatter yourself.”
“You’re pathetic.” It echoed in my head. After all-
“No I am not.” My blood started to boil. “I am a hero-"
“Hero?” She laughed loudly. “You think that coming here and just taking up the place as a hero magically takes away everything else you’ve ever done.” She was starting to ware me down. It’s not that I had never had someone tell me the hard truth before, but this was different. Kara was someone to me and right about now she was slowly to rip my heart it apart. One agonizing tear of the pumping muscle at a time. “You are the bad guy that everyone hates. That’s You.”
“Kara. Come on. What are you doing? And Spoiler alert. I am not going to fight you.” Your voice turned to a whisper. “However much it might hurt.” I cursed on the inside, the second I let it slip. She could hear me. She could always hear me. I looked down at the city buildings, 100 or more feet, below us trying to get Kara out of my head for a moment of peace. A break.
“I’ll let you go this time. And this time only.” She floated towards me, her gaze shifting, eyes glowing, and whispered calmly, “I will kill the little hero in you.” She mocked, and leaned back, giving me a moment before flying away. Leaving the wind in my face. I let a breath go. Kill. Kara’s not a killer. Right?
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“That’s not our Kara, remember.”
“Yes it is. She’s in their, she’s just-”
“Just what? We don’t have time for hesitation, Y/n. Go get cleaned up in Medbay. Alex is expecting you.” J’onn crossed his arms. The argument was over. It was his word over everyone else’s in the universe. Including mine evidently.
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“Maxwell?”
“Yup. He’s building it now for us.” Alex seemed tense about the situation with the scientist.
“Maxwell.” I huffed under my breath aggressively.
“Stop moving. You can always do this yourself.”
“No, no. I’ll stop.” I tried to relax for Alex to continue stitching up your stomach.
“No superheroing for a week. At the least.” I almost screamed. A WEEK?!
This is totally unfair, but I guess when you go up against Supergirl, the consequences are gonna be big.
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I did it again. I went after her. I have to try. Not alone this time thankfully. J’onn and the whole DEO are on stand by. I will find her and bring her to the park. The DEO closed the park or is in the process of doing that now. I can’t do much, not with my stitches I got earlier today. Flying was hurting my abdomen. Feeling eyes on me I turned and in my discomfort quickly flew to the park. I touched down slowly. I glanced at the places I knew agents were hiding.
“Upside down?” I turned. It was Kara, her eyes were pure white, with the red kryptonite showing on her cheeks.
“I really don’t want to do this, Kara.”
“That’s not for you to decide.”
“Then, at least-” She swung, landing right in the middle of my chest. Gasping for a breath from the ground, Kara smirked and walked around me in a circle. Her voice was coming from all different angles. It had a new type of hatred in it too.
“Weak. Pathetic." She started off with, then going for the coldest hit yet, no contact necessary. "You are a disgrace to Krypton.” Everything Kara had said to me thus far had just went through me, she wasn’t herself. But this broke something within me that hadn’t been there before. I stood, not sure fully sure what had come over me. I was still trying to find my breath, and forgetting about everything else for a moment, I threw a punch. She caught it and laughed, gently throwing my fist away. “That’s all you’ve got?” A hatred had erupted in me. It went sideways and under. I wanted her to feel what I felt.
“Never say that about Kryton again.” She was quick to catch my collar in her grip and jerked me close to her. The white in her eyes had started to look corrupted by a shooting red on the sides of her eyes. They looked like red vines growing onto of the the pure white. Goosebumps flowed down my arms and up my spine.
“Do not tell a god what to do.” She growled, throwing me harshly away from her. I catch myself in the air, once again catching my breath. It came back to me quickly this time. I knew I had to stay in one place. Landing again I came up to her. Without hesitating, she punched me in the face. Stammer backwards I couldn’t feel my mouth. Pain was sharp and instantly brought tears to my eyes. I heard her laugh maniacally. She was having fun hurting me. I wanted to scream and cry, but that wouldn’t help us at all right now.
I huffed, starting to become livid, I stomped up to her, she flexed her arm in the air. I didn’t flinch. I really wanted to, but I could see in her eyes. She wouldn’t do it. I instead brought my hand up to my face to feel my mouth. Punching her hard in the face. her face went back and took the hit but she grabbed my fist and squeezed it. Hard. Trying to crush it. I could feel my bones starting to crack. I quickly pointed my heat-vision at her hand and she pulled it back fast. She didn’t hesitate to upper cut my stomach. Right next to my stitches I screamed all the air out of my lungs. Again the air being taken away. I groaned and leaned back up. This was getting bad. Why can’t they just take the shot. I put my hands back up, ready to fight again.
“You look tired there, Y/n.” Kara pouted at me. This made me more angry.
“I could do this all day.” I breathed. Kara scuffed at me.
“Don’t disrespect him in that way.”
“I’m not gonna stop. Not till you're done.” This seemed to anger her, cause evidently she got me right in the face. Really hard. I remember she punched me a few times more also. I felt each one, and the power she put behind them. At one point I thought I was pushing her face away from me but she still attacked me. I was on the ground. She was towering over me again.
“I never thought you would just except death this easy.” There was tears streaming down my neck. I tried to convince myself that I had to get up, but there was a sense of pain, that spread everywhere. I tried to get up and the second I was on my feet. She jabbed my face with her bloody knuckles. My face went to the ground. Knees buckling, I said the only thing that came to my foggy mind.
“Kara.” I begged quietly. “Please.” My head was hanging low, the warm taste of blood in my mouth as I felt it run down from my nose. I was at my breaking point. All I could do was beg her. But even that took too much energy. Instead, cautiously, I rested my head on her stomach. She let me. Not moving, my anxiety was dialed up to eleven. In the past 28 hours, I had fought her two times and I was scared.
I was afraid of Supergirl. I needed my Kara back.
I couldn’t take any more fighting. I let myself cry. I eventually stood up on shaky knees and hugged her middle as tight as I could. My whimpers stayed quiet. I didn’t even really notice when she went limp in my arms. Not until Alex was pulling us apart did I realize that she was unconscious. Some agents dragged Supergirl away in the darkness. Alex being the one to put her arm around me and take me to the car.
-
Flying felt a bit easier than yesterday. It had been three days since they dragged her away in the darkness. I had been good for the past two days.
No superheroing. Only because I was under Alex’s watch. Alex as of now, was at the DEO and too distracted to, hopefully, be bothered that I am patrolling. In broad day light too, but who cares.
“Y/N” Stopping short, I swing around. Then jerking back around in pain.
“Shit.” Panting, I held my stomach. After a quick X-ray, I saw that the stitches were still in tack. “Right. Who was that?” I talked out loud to myself.
“Y/n! Y/n!” There was an innocent laugh, as I followed the sound. I landed down at the park, instantly looking for a threat. All that I could find was a little girl, she ran up to me shouting my name. How did she know my name?
“Hi!” I said cheerily, kneely down to her level.
“HI Y/N!” I gave her a weak smile.
“How do you know my name?” I asked softly.
“You know Supergirl.” She giggled. Suspecting you weren’t going to get an easy answer out of her, you just went with it.
“What’s your name?”
“Alice.” She giggled. Alice? Why does that sound familiar? Searching my memories for an Alice, she and Janet finally showed up. The inital shock kept me from moving. It half came back to me. Then looking up, noticing the new woman, and recongizing her as Janet. Her bright smile. Her complexion.
“Janet?” I asked with confusion written all over my face.
“Y/n. It’s good to see you under healthier conditions. Thank you.” Thank you? You wondered why she was thanking you. “Thank you. You saved me.”
"You’re welcome, kid.” There was some foreign comfort in her voice.
“Visit anytime you want. I can hear you. Where ever you are. That sounded weird. I have super-hearing.” Janet chuckled. Checking the time in the nearest building, you knew you couldn’t be caught like this. “I can’t be here for much longer. Secret Identity stuff.”
“I understand. Have a good day, Y/n.”
“I will. Thank you again.” She just smiled at me. Before I went I noticed Alice was mesmerized by my suit and so I stuck my hand in the air and jumped in the sky saying, “Up, up, and away!”
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“Y/N!” If Kara hadn’t killed me, and she hadn’t, I was about to be. The anger was radiating off of her. Placing her hands on her hips with the utmost of annoyance on her face. “Where the hell were you?” It also showed in her voice. I stayed silent. She would understand. “Really? After I told you a week." I looked down at the ground, shaking her head. “I was coming to find you. Kara’s awake.” The anxiety, just from her name, started to rise. “She needs us.” I don’t think Alex understands, she tried to kill me.
We walked in. The sight of Kara gave me two completely different feelings. One being that I loved her. And the other being that it triggered and reminded me of the last week. For a second I took some deep breaths trying to refocus my thoughts.
“Please hold to my hand.” Kara whimpered, as she sobbed and sobbed. She apologized over and over. I knew we would have to talk about it at some point, at somepoint I would have to tell her what she did, and at somepoint I would have get over my fear of her, but not right now.
I was afraid. I was afraid of my own sister. I was afraid of what might happen.“Please hold to my hand.” Kara whimpered, as she sobbed and sobbed. She apologized over and over. I knew we would have to talk about it at some point, at somepoint I would have to tell her what she did, and at somepoint I would have get over my fear of her, but not right now.
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This night | VW 2023 (d-three)
a/n: day three of the valentine's week, I hoped you had a great valentine's Day, I spend my day at school and I spend my night in front of the Champions Leagues, it's a another story. I'll see you tomorrow for the [W.M] fic, I'm excited.
*not my GIF*
Kara Danvers/Supergirl x Female!Reader
Summary: you planned to spent a beatiful night with your girlfriend but when she came late because of her super stuff you met someone who seem important to her
Type: fluff
Warning: nothing
word count: 1505
day one | day two | day four | day five | day six | day seven
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You were running late; you spent the last night watching movies with your girlfriend, Kara Danvers. Yeah, Supergirl. Usually she would wake you up before going to work, but she had an emergency, and she headed to Catco just after. You succeeded in coming on time, but that didn't really matter for your boss; you just came to your desk, and Cat Grant needed you to interview a witness to a robbery. You almost saw your girlfriend before you went out. The rest of the day was not better, but you knew you would have the whole week to complain. Tonight you had to prepare for Valentine's Day with the vigilante.
"Okay, Y/n, you have to do something for tonight; you can do that," you whispered to yourself. You opened the door of Kara's apartment; you've been dating for 2 years now, and 6 months ago, you decided it could be great to live together. You started to search for some ingredients, but there was nothing, so now you had to go to the grocery store.
After a half hour, you were back in the apartment. You started to cook when you heard someone lending at the window. "Hey, Kara, I hope you had a good day," you said without turning around, but when the person didn't respond, you started to worry and suddenly turned around to meet a woman with black hair and a single white lock. "Who are you?" You asked, and you grabbed a knife.
"I don't know for you, but I'm sure it will not hurt me," she said, pointing the knife.
"You didn't reply. Who are you?" You repeated, "I know Supergirl." You added it like a threat, and she chuckled.
"I hope you know her; I need to speak with her, and when I came, I found a stranger in her house," you gasped.
"I'm not a stranger; I'm her girlfriend. You, you're a stranger." She took a few steps toward you.
"I'm not a stranger; I'm her aunt." She imitated you.
"What?" You frowned, your eyebrows raised. "What do you mean by her aunt?"
"And what do you mean by her girlfriend?" she replied
"What do you mean by what I mean?" This conversation was one of the weirdest you've had with someone. "I'm her girlfriend, you know; I sleep with her; we cuddle; and we do some couples things in bed." You both started to blush at your last word.
"Okay, I was not expecting to hear about my niece's sex life when I came here," she said, and you both laughed; it was very strange. "And I'm her aunt, you know, I'm her mother's sister," she said.
"Can you stop imitating me, please? It's weird," you replied, and she smirked. You put the knife on the table and took a deep breath. "Okay, so you are her aunt, but Alex didn't tell me that Eliza has a sister."
"Who is Eliza?" The older woman asked, and you were more confused.
"What do you mean, who is Eliza?" You could tell by the look on her face that she was not lying. "Kara's mom. I mean, when she lent here," and the black-haired woman seemed to start to understand
"Oooh, I see now. But no, I'm not the sister of this Eliza," she replied, and it took you some seconds to understand what she said and what that meant.
"Wait, you are her Kryptonian mother's sister?" You asked, and she nodded. "Oh God, I'm so sorry." You reached out a hand. "I'm Y/n by the way."
She shook your hand. "Nice to meet you, Y/n by the way, I'm Astra." you laughed.
"No, my name is Y/N Y/L/N, not by the way," and she laughed with you.
"I'm sorry, I'm new here, and I don't know all of your customs." Your eyes were now wide open.
"Wait, you just came here and I treated you with a knife; I should be the one who apologizes." Your hands started to shake nervously. "I should have a talk with Kara after that; she didn't tell me you were going to come. I just came from the grocery store, and I didn't finish cooking."
"Oh no, don't worry, darling, it's alright; I wanted to make a surprise," she assured you, and you sat on the couch in the living room. You quickly opened the door, grabbed something to drink, and brought some snacks. You put them on the cafe table and sat next to her. "Thanks, sweetheart, but you don't have to."
"Oh, come on, I can't let the aunt of my girlfriend like that."
"But you were cooking something when I came; I don't want to bother you."
You looked at the oven and the timer you put on your phone. "Don't worry, we have some time. And I have some questions about Kara and her childhood."
You spent the next thirty minutes talking, and she helped you with the cooking, and she looked at the clock "I'm sorry, Y/N/N, but I think it's time for me to leave."
"Oh noo, you can't stay a little longer? Plus, Kara hasn't come yet; you can't leave without seeing her, right?" You started to like her; she was an amazing woman, she was so kind, and you loved to share some stories about your girlfriend.
"I'm sorry, but don't worry, I'll see her the next time." You nodded and hugged her.
"Be safe," you said.
"Thank you; you too," she replied, and she flew away. She just left, and the front door opened. You smiled when you saw Kara.
"Hey babe, I missed you." You ran to hug her, and she wrapped her arms around your waist and kissed you. "Why are you late?" You asked when you pulled away.
"Mrs. Grant needed me, and after that, there were some problems with aliens, but I brought you flowers." She handed you a bouquet.
"Oh, they're beautiful; thank you, Kara." You showered her face with a lot of kisses, and you mumbled, 'I love you' and 'you're the best'. You dragged her on the couch and started to purr wine in glasses. The Kryptonian looked at the table and found a glass and snacks.
"Did you have guests?" she asked, and you looked at her to find your girlfriend with a glass in her hand.
"Oh yeah, it was Astra, your aunt," you replied, focusing on the food. You missed the confusion in her face.
"What?" was all she could manage to say.
"Yeah, she left just before you came; she is very kind; I like her; we should invite her to have dinner the next time, no?"
"You were here alone with my aunt? And you didn't tell me?" You looked at her, and her anger almost scared you.
"Sorry, babe, she told me how much you love her, but I was sure you were busy with your super stuff. But don't worry, I'll call you the next time she comes, I promise."
Kara rushed to you and examined you. "Did she hurt you?" she asked, and you frowned your eyebrows.
"No! Why would she hurt me?" You caressed her cheek. "Kara, are you okay?" she hesistated
"Euh, yeah, don't worry," she smiled.
"Okay, because I start to think I did something wrong," you said shyly.
"No, of course not, honey; you never do something wrong It's just, I was... surprised; the last time I saw her, it was on Krypton, so." You nodded. "But don't worry, I'm sure I'll see her soon."
"Yeah, me too," you replied. "She seems busy, but she really wanted to see you."
"What did you talk about it with her?" she asked carefully.
"Oh, we talked about you, but not in bad terms; don't worry." A smile appeared on Kara's face. "She was so kind; she told me about your childhood. I told her about our first meeting, and she was like, 'oh I know you can't hurt physically, but if you broke her heart, I'll find you' She was scary, but it's normal for everybody to be overprotective for your little beautiful head." You kissed her forehead, and she felt butterflies in her stomach.
This night, the new National City's vigilante didn't know why she felt proud to know you talked with her aunt; maybe she was glad that she liked you, and she found out why her niece loved you too.
This night Kara didn't see her aunt, who was watching you across your window and smiled at the sight of her niece happy.
This night, even with her super hearing, your girlfriend didn't hear Astra say, "I'm happy for you, and I wish she could stay with you to maintain your smile," and this night the blond didn't sense her aunt fleeing away, wishing her happiness.
But this night, you became more close to Kara. This night you received another approval from her family; this night you were sure you wanted to spend the rest of your life with Kara (Danvers) Zor-El.
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