Didn't have as much energy left for coloring as I would've liked to but oh well dropped your keys miss luthor???
Anonymous asked:
kara: lena, why do you have myriad?
lena: it might seem crazy what im bout to say...
kara: ...
lena: i'm planning world domination and you're my world
i have a vision
jemily in supercorp au
i will elaborate pretty soon for now let that sink in
Gold Medal Girlfriends 🥇👩❤️💋👩🥇
#supercorp#kara danvers#lena luthor#supercorp art#supercorp fanart#kara x lena#my art#olympics#fencer Lena#modern pentathlete Kara#Irish Lena#Lena teaches Kara epee for the pentathlon#maybe one day this fic will come out of my head and onto paper#la28 is going to have obstacle instead of horses#and I feel like Kara would be great at that#and totally earn herself the nickname Supergirl
Kara: You have to apologise to them, Lena.
Lena: Fine! But I must warn you that this might make me a better, nicer person and that is NOT the person you fell in love with!
Fake Out (rated M)
Frustrated with the women they love, Sam and Kara devise a plan to make their counterparts jealous and see the light.
Kara’s POV
“Kara, we have to do something,” Sam rubbed her temple. “Is your sister blind? I’ve been flirting and dropping hints left, right, and center for months now and she’s not seeing them. I’m starting to think even if I stuck my tongue down her throat, she’d think I was just being polite.”
“You’re not alone,” I shrugged, opening my menu. “I think even if I walked out in my underwear, straddled Lena’s lap, and shoved my boobs in her face she’d think I was being nice.”
Snorting a laugh, Sam opened her own menu. “Sexual frustration has made you a bit crude,” she teased. “But, we do need to figure something out. I truly don’t see how Lena hasn’t picked up on your feelings. The two of you are inseparable during game night. If you sat any closer, you’d be on the woman’s lap.”
“Hey, you’re the one feeding Alex,” I smirked. “She never eats or drinks after someone. Not me, not Eliza, not even Maggie when they were dating.”
“Well, that makes me feel special,” Sam murmured. “These lunches have been nice. There’s no one else I can complain to about this. You completely understand since you’re in the same boat.”
“Yeah. They’re in love with us. It’s clear as day,” I sighed in frustration.
After placing our lunch orders, an evil gleam began to spark in Sam’s eyes. “Remember when you let me borrow a shirt before the last game night?”
“Yeah, you spilled sauce on it carrying the food and changed into one of my shirts before Lena and Alex arrived. Why?”
“I don’t think you noticed but I caught Lena staring daggers at me. She was trying to figure out why I was wearing your shirt when mine was fine an hour before.”
“Really?” I laughed. “Why wouldn’t she just ask?”
“Emotions override logic, my friend. We are only human.” Taking a sip of her drink, Sam laughed. “Or the one before that when you fed me quaso,” her brow furrowed. “What was I even doing to cause you to feed me?”
“I have no idea at this point,” I sipped my drink.
“Either way, neither of them liked it.”
Thinking over the game nights in question, I remembered the look on Alex’s face when I noticed Sam was cold and I wrapped her in my blanket. Maybe they are more conscious of it than I thought. Alex did have a weird look on her face afterwards. “How could we make them realize it?”
The food came and we began to eat. Mid bite, Sam chuckled darkly. “I have an idea but it may make you a little uncomfortable.”
“What is it?” I shifted nervously.
“They’re clearly not seeing that we feel the same way so what if they think we’re no longer available?” My brow furrowed. “What if we pretend to date and make them so jealous that they realize their feelings?”
Nodding along, I thought aloud, “It’s crazy enough to work. You know I only have eyes for Lena, right?”
“Oh, yeah,” Sam waved her hand. “I'm that way with Alex. Nothing serious would happen. Some shameless flirting, a kiss on the cheek here, maybe a butt smack there. I doubt it would come to it, but maybe a fake French kiss.”
“How do you fake that?”
“Put your hands on the person’s face to cover their mouth from view. Just make sure it seems like you’re playing tongue hockey.”
“You’ve done that before, haven’t you?” I laughed.
“Won me 20 bucks and a 12 pack of beer in college,” Sam smiled triumphantly. “It helps that they know we’ve been going to lunch every couple of weeks.”
Popping a fry into my mouth, I thought over the plan. “So, when would this fake dating start?”
“Tomorrow night?” Sam offered. “It’ll be the four of us at game night. Make up some excuse to switch up teams. Instead of you and Lena, we pair up. We get kind of flirty before and after we win a game and you kiss my cheek.”
“Since you already know my secret, I can listen to their reactions and fill you in later.”
“I do not miss that,” Sam groaned. “Everything was always at an 11 before you know who fully took over.”
“It took me a long time to get used to it,” I paused. “I am glad Lena was able to help. It was rough there for a bit after I told her the truth.”
“I think it’s made you two stronger though. Yes, Lena was upset but she never stopped loving you.”
“Thank Rao for that,” I laughed.
“So, game night tomorrow we start this?” I nodded. “I’ll show up before Lena and Alex. Potentially wear something low cut. I know how much you like Lena’s cleavage,” Sam smirked knowingly. “You’re not smooth. I love Lena but she’s oblivious. For the longest time I thought she wore low cut shirts on purpose. You get all flustered and it’s adorable.”
Heat crept up my neck. “You’re one to talk,” I smirked. “I see the way you check out Alex’s butt. Especially in jeans.”
“Those dark wash jeans…” Sam hummed, nearly drooling. “I just want to-,”
“Okay, okay,” I laughed. “She’s my sister.”
“Sorry,” Sam murmured over her drink.
Finish reading on AO3
#supercorp#supercorpedit#supergirl#supergirledit#wlw#wlwedit#kara danvers#karadanversedit#lena luthor#lenaluthoredit#kara x lena#melissa benoist#melissabenoistedit#katie mcgrath#katiemcgrathedit#dctvedit#dcladies#dailytvwomen#**#in my mind this is them in mean boss au#jazzfordshire#also don't mind me imagining this lena in one ep with that kara in another ep
Supercorp media post #1
Supergirl: Kara Danvers is so stupid
Lena: What did you just say?!
Supergirl: Miss Luthor i—
Alex: She said Kara Danvers is so stupid
Lena: You know what, I’m making kryptonite
Supergirl: WHAT?!
Brainy: I believe she said she’s going to make Kryptonite
lena in s5, getting back at kara: I was bored, so I ruined lunch. purposely.
Chapter 7 of But You Belong to Me, aka Villain Lena AU, is (finally) here!
Chapter Summary: Kara is forced to confront her feelings.
Kara found herself kneeling on the living room carpet of her apartment.
It was dark outside, and the space was only illuminated by the warm glow of a single lamp. She looked down at herself and realized that she was still wearing her supersuit. It was like a strange mirror of how she had been positioned in the lot, but this time with no Reign or Lena to be seen.
A small part of Kara realized that she must be dreaming. However, most of her was completely engrossed in the scenario at hand. Although she didn’t know what yet, she had a feeling that she was waiting for something.
As if on cue, a knocking at her apartment door drew her attention. Kara vaguely registered that she should probably get up and answer it, but found that her limbs felt strangely heavy. She was awash in a sort of pleasant haze, making her feel languid and content to simply stay where she was on the floor.
A second later, her door swung open anyways without her help. Kara felt a familiar thrill run down her spine as she watched Lena saunter into the room, high ponytail swinging slightly with each step.
Kara immediately recognized that Lena was also wearing the same outfit that she had on in the lot. It was as if the two of them had been magically transported to Kara’s apartment in the time since Kara lost consciousness.
Lena spotted Kara on the floor quickly, her eyes lighting up in recognition, and an almost predatory grin spread across her face. She wasted no time closing the distance between them with quick and purposeful steps, and Kara suddenly found herself face to face with Lena’s thighs. Her eyes were automatically drawn to the pale skin visible between Lena’s skirt and high boots, and she had the strange urge to reach out and touch it.
Kara was interrupted from these thoughts when Lena bent down slightly in front of her, extending a hand to grasp under Kara’s chin and tilt her head upwards so that they could lock eyes. It was once again almost an exact reenactment of what had happened right before Kara blacked out.
Until suddenly, it wasn’t.
Read it here!