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Random AU idea....
But, an AU where Supergirl, Flash and White Canary go to another earth where Alex Davers is actually Kryptonian and the Daughter of one of the most terroistical beings on Krypton. Said father came to earth and gave Alex her super suit in hopes that she would join him to destroy earth, Alex refused and her and her friends fought of his army and protected the earth from his destructive ambition. However, Alex was forced to fight him and found that he would never surrender even when his army was destroyed, so in a last minuet attempt to stop him, Alex gained the upper hand and killed her father, the only person she ever felt she belonged with, but found her friends family and she wasn’t going to let them die. Alex wears the suit and is making her house symbol mean something else besides the terror her father brought. She goes by Savior with her symbol making an ‘S’ like shape. (Not the same as the house of El. Also she’s dating one of girls she saved as detective/special ops Sam Aries, yes ruby is still there)
Ava Sharpe is NOT a clone but is also Kryptonian and has no idea who her really family was since the man who raised her had a house symbol different from the one she was born with. She goes by the name Chronicle, as her house symbol creates a ‘C’ looking shape. Gary is also Kryptonian and is the son of the man who raised Ava, making him Ava’s little brother. He is Ava’s basically superboy and goes by the name Paladin, thanks to his symbol looking like a ‘P’ kinda shape. (Also Gary is Trans, and is pretty gay)
BUT WAIT! THERE’S MORE!
Killed frost and Caitlin snow are not the same person, Killer Frost’s real name is Katherine Frost and was forced to live with a family with similar powers. (Her mother, who was a criminal before being release to teach the kids how to use their powers, her younger sister, a total bitch, and her youngest sister, who is her favorite and she loves her very much because she is so innocent and pure like sunshine personafied)
Leo AKA Captain Cold is Frosts BFF and has powers very similar to her. He just needs a piece of tech to help release his power. Like a freeze ray! ;) (also Gary has a huge crush on him)
Barry Allan was never the flash and died with his mother, leaving Catlin Snow to become this world’s flash, being renamed Supersonic and changing the red suit for something blue. Cisco is her partner in crime and the two were practically raised side by side after Caitlin’s father died and her mother ignored her. Cisco is still Vibe and is just as important to Caitlin in crime fighting as she is to him. Caitlin cannot travel to other earths because she doesn’t know how, and so far has only discovered a fraction of what Barry has in the Flash series, she’s much more carful with how she uses her powe and isn’t obsessed to see how fast she can go, more so trying to slowly control what she can do until she’s an expert at it, then Slowly moves on to finding more of her abilities. Like a scientist does when testing something. She’s also dating Killer Frost.
So....
Alex Davers- Savior, a detective/special ops by day
Ava Sarpe- chronicle, business woman by day
Gary Sharpe- Paladin, Ava’s assistant and #2
Katherine Frost- Killer Frost, geneticist at Star Labs.
Caitlin Snow- Supersonic, Biologist, Geneticist, and basically Doctor at Star Labs
Cisco- (you already know)
Leo- Mechanical Enginneer and Robotics specialist at Star Labs.
So I googled Elvis on the DC wiki
It was mostly empty, but I noticed that there was a version called "President Presley" from Earth-1098
Researching Earth-1098 reveals that this is a hypertime variant or something? And I thought this it was like a variant of Kingdom Come universe because it first showed up in the second issue of "the Kingdom" but it's not? Cuz the costume designs don't match at all?
Anyways, after some google-justu and some (un)educated guesses, I've come to the conclusion that 1098 takes place in 2013 - 16
Cuz Supergirl generally arrives at least 20 years after Kal El (he's generally an fully grown man when she arrives) and when I look at the images of 1098 S-Girl I think she looks around the same age as Power Girl(?) maybe? I dunno but power girl is like 30 years old when compared to Supergirl. anyways S-Girl (alt name used 1098 Kara) says that Wonder Woman and the Justice society raised her. Also Batgirl seems to be around the same age as Bruce Wayne (or at least old enough to confide in him about this stuff), and as we all know, Bruce is a 30 something year old playboy. Therefore that means that Batgirl is in her 20s-30s as well. I guess. And when you compare that to the young adult/teen counterparts from the main continuity, this leads me to believe that earth 1098 takes place at minimum 15 years after 1998. Though tbh I think that it's more likely to be closer to 18/20 years as that feels better in my head. Anyways.
With this timeframe I have concluded that Elvis either beat Obama in the 2008 election, or he Beat Donald Trump in the 2016 election. Or maybe he ran Republican. Not much is known about the Kings political beliefs, but what is known (thru very confident google results) is that he was a Democrat back in the days before the parties basically swapped(I think? I dunno political history), and would probably run as a Republican. But not like a modern Republican, more like a "liberal conservative" question mark? Either way I doubt he could be much worse than the orange ogre. At least he can sing. That's a better quality for a president than being an ignorant buffoon, right?
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I dunno what to fill this empty space with
He's hideous. We shoulda gotten Elvis.
can’t stop thinking about how in 5x19 lena genuinely thought she deserved to be screamed at by kara because she’d done something wrong and kara was mad, and that’s probably how those situations were handled in the luthor household.
not only that, but she was so desperate for ‘forgiveness’ that she actually offered for kara to scream at her. she offered to go through that trauma again, because she thought it was only fair that she did if there was the slightest chance that kara might want her back.
Kara: Ow!
Lena: What’s wrong?
Kara: I have this weird pain right above my eyebrow.
Lena: It’s called a stress headache. I got my first one when I was four.
Lena: We need more help. Maybe I should call my friends.
Alex: … Your what?
Lena: My friends.
Kara: Is she saying “friends”?
Andrea: I think she’s being sarcastic.
Kelly: No, no, no, this is delirium, she’s cracked from being awake all night. Hey Lena! All your friends are in this room.
Lena: I have other friends! You asked me to make new friends, I made new friends! It was a task. I complete tasks.
When Supergirl was your comfort place and something you looked forward to. Something that helped you escape life’s problems. A show that showed you it was okay to be yourself and that everything will get better. Now it’s over and you are left with only memories.
(P.S. I know the show ended last year but I was just watching edits and realized no new episode is coming out this week.)
Every girl in supergirl is super gay
Hmmm, was it just me, or was that some intense enemies-to-lovers energy between Imra and Psi?
(Supergirl 3.11)
150 Random Writing Prompts
There’s some fluff, some smut, some angst, and some funny prompts all mashed up from a bunch of prompt lists I’ve found. Absolutely none of these prompts came from me, I just threw a bunch of ones I liked together.
“Come over here and make me.”
“Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”
“I almost lost you.”
“Wanna bet?”
“Don’t you ever do that again!”
“Kiss me.”
“It could be worse.”
“Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…”
“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.”
“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”
“Just once.”
“I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”
“If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.”
“You heard me. Take. It. Off.”
“Wanna dance?”
“You fainted…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
“You did all of this for me?”
“I swear it was an accident.”
“YOU DID WHAT?!”
“If you die, I’m gonna kill you.”
“I fucking hate you”
“He’s dead, again.”
“It’s hard to get used to…” “what is?” “Being someone that someone cares for…”
“The first time you smiled it felt like the universe aligned.”
“It hurts…” “what?” “Loving someone who doesn’t love you…”
“Let me do this, please.”
you’re not as funny as you think you are
i’m just getting comfy
just because you can doesn’t mean you should
how don’t you know the difference between your left and right?
thank you for being in my life
text me when you’re home
you are such a nerd
why are you so cold?
stop laughing at me
you were put on this earth to give me a headache
you’re ticklish
can we go home yet?
you are a terrible influence
one of us is clearly smarter than the other
you need some sleep
how have you survived this long by yourself?
are you just quoting song lyrics?
i’m only here for the dog
sleep is for the weak
that was you?
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“What? I have never-”
“I do not have an answer for you.”
“In my defense, I really wanted to.”
“At least I didn’t break any laws.”
“What did you do this time?”
“How do we get out?”
“I don’t hate you.”
“Don’t call me that.”
“Just marry me already.”
“Did I stutter?”
“Did I just say that out loud?”
“H-How long have you been standing there?”
“I’ve never felt this way before and I’m terrified to be honest.”
“Is that what you call an apology?”
“Is there anything you want to tell me?”
“Somebody’s in love!”
“Can I hold your hand?”
“There is no way this much stupid can fit inside one person.”
“I’m never leaving…I promise.”
“Uh, am I interrupting?”
“I like you, like like you like you.”
“Be my Valentine?”
“Can I kiss you?”
“God, I love you.”
“You’re so fucking cute.”
“Stop being a fucking prick.”
“Do you want me to stay?”
“You’re my everything.”
“I love seeing you smile.”
“i’ve been thinking about you all day.”
“ i can’t get enough of you.”
“i like being close to you. you’re warm.”
“i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know.”
“is this okay?”
“this is a one time thing.”
“you know where to find me.”
“you’re really good at that.”
“here’s my hotel room number.”
“don’t be shy now, sit on my face.”
“Wanna join?”
“Stop doing that”
“YOU SENT ME PICTURES OF YOU NAKED WHILE I WAS IN A WORK MEETING!”
“If I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people, will you do it?”
“Don’t go on that date.” “Why?” “You know why.” “Say it.”
“ i think i might be in some kind of love with you.”
“say you want me, and i’m yours.”
“you need a place to stay for the night”
“i want to taste you”
“i love it when you talk dirty
“if you interrupt me one more time— so help me god”
“if we weren’t in public right now i’d have my head between your legs”
“i don’t know what to do” “then let me teach you”
“i forgot my towel”
“this feels dirty” “that’s because it is”
“don’t cover you’re face, i want to see you”
“are you sure about this?”
“ive never wanted to fuck someone as badly as i want to fuck you rn”
“do you want help with that?”
“im going to fuck you until you forget that assholes name”
“bend over the desk love”
“is that my shirt?”
“my mother adores you.”
“is that a drawing of me?”
“i didn’t mean to say that but yeah, i love you.”
“i’ve never seen anyone look so cute and ridiculous at the same time.”
“stop looking at me like that!”
“i didn’t know you could sing.”
“you weren’t supposed to hear that!”
“you wrote me a song?”
“i’m not scared but if you are, you can hold my hand.”
“this isn’t adrenaline, i want to spend my life with you.”
“do you think of me when you touch yourself?”
“Take my jacket, it’s cold”
“My friends get annoyed by how much I talk about you sometimes”
“I’m not going anywhere”
“fuck you.” - “when?”
“no one’s ever made me feel like this.”
“here, let me help you.”
“we’re quite literally fugitives of the state.” - “so no pizza?”
“you’re insane.” - “people keep telling me that.”
“you’re pretty.” - “you’re drunk.”
“i told you i’d come home to you.”
“i’ll keep you safe.”
“i’ll spend a thousand lifetimes coming back to you.”
“i didn’t think it was possible to love someone this much.”
“please never stop smiling.”
“Touch yourself for me.”
“Shut up and take your pants off.”
“Wanna see what I’m wearing underneath all this?”
“Do you know how beautiful you are? It’s truly distracting.”
“How are you this perfect?”
“I’ve waited so long for this.”
“Would you just shut up and kiss me already?”
“Tell me what you want.”
“Could he make you feel as good as i do?”
“Are you trying to turn me on or are you really just that oblivious?”
“Just let me finish this/this level and I swear ill go down on you until you cum at least three times.”
“I haven’t even touched you and you’re already this wet.”
“Were you just masturbating?” “U-uh..no, I was just..” “Want some help?”
“Tell me again.”
“I really want to kiss you right now.” “Then do it.”
“I don’t care what you do just fuck me.”
“Stop distracting me.”
Sam: So… I’ve seen that you’ve been spending a lot of time with Kara recently.
Lena: No, Sam, it’s not what it looks like, I swear.
Sam: (scoffs) Oh really? So no reason for me to be jealous?
Lena: No! You’re the only one for me!
Sam: Is that so?
Lena: I promise! Kara and I are just dating, okay? She’s my girlfriend.
Sam: So there’s no best-friends-feelings involved?
Lena: You’re still my one and only best friend. She’s just the love of my life; nothing more.
Sam: But I’m still the platonic love of your life?
Lena: Of course bro!
Sam: Bro…
Kara: (realising that both the woman she loves and her best friend are idiots) What the…?
Lena : I promise to always be by your side
Kara : Aw
Lena : Or under you or on top
Kara : Lenaaa
Alex : Dude , I'm right here 🤦🏻♀️
Kara : Well, Lena and I finally did it!
The rest of the Superfriends : *gasps, shocked expressions, etc.*
Kara : That's right... we kissed!
Ruby: why are people so obsessed with top or bottom ?? Honestly , i would be excited just to have a bunk bed
Lena: ...
Sam: ...
Lena: I'm gonna tell her
Sam: don't you dare !!
Lena , drunk: i love kara
Lena: she has the most incredible eyes and she's so beautiful
Kara , blushing: that's-
Lena: shhh !! don't tell her !!
Kara , smiling softly: okay
𝗟𝗲𝗻𝗮: I know that from the outside , it seem like i have everything together
𝗔𝗹𝗲𝘅: No , not really
Supergirl, coloreado en la app Infinite Painter de Infinite Studio Mobile. Aplicación similar al Photoshop.
Supergirl es un superhéroe ficticio que aparece en los cómics estadounidenses publicados por DC Comics. El personaje fue creado por el escritor Otto Binder y diseñado por el artista Al Plastino. Supergirl apareció por primera vez en una historia publicada en Action Comics # 252 (mayo de 1959 ) titulada "La Supergirl de Krypton".Kara Zor-El es la prima biológica de Kal-El (Superman) . Durante la década de 1980 y la revolución de la era moderna de los cómics , los editores de Superman creían que la historia del personaje se había vuelto demasiado complicada y deseaban restablecer a Superman como "El último hijo de Krypton". Supergirl fue así murió durante el 1985 serie limitada Crisis en las tierras infinitas y retconned de la existencia. En las décadas posteriores a Crisis , varios personajes no relacionados con Superman usaron el alias de Supergirl. MATERIALES: Trabajo realizado en papel tamaño A4 y lápiz mecánico de 0.5 mm, 0.7 mm; 0,9 y 2 mm.
I just wanna say that if Lena shot lex in the head instead of the heart/abdomen, none of this drama would’ve happened
Sewn Soul
Her body feels foreign. It takes days to adjust to the motions and weeks to grow comfortable in it.
It's like a second thought and each time she moves, she has to think about it. She bends forks and breaks dishes with inhumane strength. She reaches a staircase and doesn't remember how to lift her foot to take the first step.
The woman is always there with her, patient and ever so gentle. She eases her grip on the cutlery and hooks their elbows together before nudging her towards the stairs.
With each passing day, she acquires an inch more of her body.
A rattle of bones, a clack of fangs and teeth. Soft skin that bleeds under halfmoons of nails.
Or my interpretation of this spooky art
read it on ao3
Here’s an old story, while my brain fights with itself and refuses to put together more words. Happy Halloween!
part one
Despite being very red, Lena's cadence stayed mellow and sober as she trudged through rows of flowers.
Kara studied her from the shade of the orchard, half hidden between wavy fronds of fig saplings. Leaning back against the coarse bark of an old tree, Kara sat cross legged, lap overflowing with wicker. She dragged her thumbs along the chipped edge of a half assembled basket, as her nimble hands entwined sinewy twigs with mindless sinuous movements.
She could see Lena's lips mouthing something, but she couldn't make out the words so far.
After a tentative week of forced bedrest, Lena's bandages had finally peeled away in clean folds of stale white. Her limp had healed and the bruises over her ribcage had disappeared, nursed back to health by stubbornness and frowns. As soon as she could last an entire day without collapsing in exhausted naps, Lena had rolled the cuffs of long sleeves over her wrists and offered to help with odd jobs around the farm.
"Have you ever uprooted weeds?" Kara mused, elbows half buried in a bag of fertilizer.
Lena cast the bag an indifferent glance, "Can't be more difficult than polyatomic anions."
Armed with a crooked rake, Lena braved the grassy plains with the hesitance of a newborn duckling. And the same quiet determination to spread wings for the first time.
The fields were cast in the rusty glow of sunset as light seeped into the wrinkles of Lena's starched shirt. It was an old garment, one that Kara had fished from a forgotten corner of her wardrobe, tucked under the tailored tunic her mo-
A twig snapped under her fingertips, startling Kara out of her thoughts. She brushed them away like cobwebs, struggling to untangle the broken wicker stuck in the weaved pattern of the basket. All her efforts proved to be fruitless and Kara stood with a sigh, mentally giving up on the task.
She looked over Lena's hunched form, still engrossed in her job and figured they could call it a day. She dusted herself off and strolled past the trees' edge, wandering towards the open field. The basket was soon forgotten in the fallen foliage.
As she neared, Lena interrupted her string of murmurs. Her rucked shirt was stained with dirt and grass smudges, much like Kara's beige overalls. Kara's eyes scanned the field, looking for the way glass bent around the memory of Lena's steps, who was bent over a flowerbed of tulips, a vibrant cloud of red flowers that dissolved into smoke every sunset.
Lena's eyes shone with wonder when she had seen her the first vanishing blossom turning into smoke.
The air smelled of flowers and early chance of rain.
Another petal dissolved under their eyes and Lena offered a halcyon smile.
"These flowers are beautiful."
Glowing with a burgeoning sunburn, Lena painted an almost endearing picture, dirt stains in the shape of her knees and small blisters huddled on her palms from the rake's handle.
"When I said you could help around the farm I didn't mean you had to get sunburn on the first day on the job."
Lena flicked a lock of hair behind her ear with a flippant smile, "I might have underestimated this planet's two suns."
Kara chuckled briefly, catching easily on the playful tone, "I can tell. You are also quite..." Kara hesitated, chanced a quick look at the sliver of Lena's exposed collarbone, "You do have a fair complexion."
"My Irish genes shining through."
Kara blew her lips, "Yeah, I have no idea what that means."
"You really don't, do you?" Lena looked pensive and Kara tilted her body forward, swaying on the balls of her feet.
"The place I come from, Ireland," continued Lena, "My mother's side of the family."
The tendrils of dimming sunlight felt warm on their skin.
"She is-" Kara waved a hand, "Is she Irish?"
Cracking a slanted grin, Lena turned subtly away from her as if to inspect another dissolving tulip, and made no reply. At the prolonged silence, Kara forced herself not to reach over, lest she ended up doing something ludicrous.
(Like tuck the sad alien under her chin, chase a grip on her body, fold those hunched shoulders in a hug.)
After a moment, Lena sighed.
"I'm sorry. I'm not really good for conversation."
Kara's thoughts clammed in one direction No, you are fine. For an alien who crashed on my tiny farm, you are doing really well, even if I think you frown too much.
"Me either. I'm not really good at talking, most of the time I end up rambling," was what she said, instead.
"You do seem the type to ramble," Lena commented, handing the rake back to Kara to dust herself off.
Kara surveyed the flowers with a critic's eye, impressed with Lena's work: she may have lacked speed, as only half the field had been tilled at the end of the afternoon, but Lena definitely made up with her immaculate meticulousness.
"Wow," she deadpanned, "The first alien ever to crash into my silo and - of course - it's a rude alien."
That was enough to make Lena smirk and to lodge a proud grain of warmth in Kara's chest. She could do banter with Lena. It was safer than personal issues.
Kara had a fleeting thought to grab Lena by the wrist, then thought better of it before starting the walk back towards the house. She felt Lena fall into step behind her.
"So, how was your first experience with farming?" Kara asked, pausing on the toll of lightness in her timbre. She heaved the rake over her shoulders with a twirl, a move she hoped looked as cool as she intended. But at the apex of the motion, the handle hit the back of her head with a thud.
Lena's chuckle flew past her ears like wind chimes and in horrifying slow motion, Kara turned her head back to look for the crumbles of her own dignity. There was mirth in Lena's eyes, a dance of laughing stardust as her grin teased Kara's clumsiness.
Blowing at her mussed hair, Kara felt her cheeks match Lena's in redness as one of the alien's dark eyebrow rose. Embarrassed, she ducked her head to look at her feet and kept walking.
"The first encounter of my intergalactic travels and - of course - it's a dork farmer."
Kara chuffed good-naturedly at the impish tone, "Rude," she tossed back over her shoulder.
She met Lena's amused stare with her own teasing eyes, as the alien plodded through the lush plains.
An easy silence fell between them, encompassed by the background noises of a languid sunset. A fatigued yawn overruled Lena's lingering grin.
"I'm definitely gonna be sore tomorrow," she stretched, rolling her stiff shoulders in circular motions. She halted mid stretch to wince at the feeling of tender skin, "Oh, I'm definitely gonna feel that tomorrow."
Kara couldn't help but sneak another glance at Lena's shoulders, red skin peeking from the loose collar of her shirt.
"I'm sure I have some silver cream somewhere in some cabinet. For burns," she reassured with a sympathetic hum.
"You're a lifesaver," Lena sighed gratefully, missing the quip of her own words.
Without missing a beat, Kara added a teasing note, "Alas, I don't entrust my secret remedies to rude aliens, so you'll have to-"
Lena swatted at Kara's arm, wrinkling her sunburnt nose.
"You should have thought twice about laughing at my coolest moves."
Kara relished in the serene warmth diffusing in her body from head to toes as Lena laughed again.
(It had been a while.)
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(She almost forgot to retrieve the half finished basket.)
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The ancient spaceship had been caught in the planet's orbit and had crashed in a manner of seconds.
Kara had been kneeling next to the leaky pond when the spaceship had slashed her sky in two, catching her silo in its blazing trail.
All the ducklings had scattered immediately at the blare of the crash, the herd of rams barreling down their grassy pasture in fright. It had taken her three full hours, later in the dim lights of the evening, to gather them again, coaxing the most stubborn with her treasured stash of gummy bears - hay flavoured.
The rising smoke had been thick, burning black from oil and machinery. The same dark smoke Kara had seen once, several moons ago, after the battle against Daxam, where her father's battleship had been swallowed in the same black clouds.
She had stumbled to the side of the burned out shell, squinting. With shaking hands and tattered rags she had snuffed the fire quickly, before pulling herself level with a gaping hole in the spaceship flank to peer inside its belly.
The sunlight had danced on the alien's dark visor as its head had lolled against her shoulder.
"Do you think I could use horseradish as fuel?"
Kara paused in her hammering to cast the alien an apprehensive look, "It depends on how advanced your technology is."
"We don't usually rely on vegetables for powering up our spaceships, but this one- this one glows..." the alien trailed off, frowning at the luminous tuber clutched in her hands.
"Your vegetables aren't of the glowing kind?"
The alien offered an overwhelmed shrug.
"Will you show me another cool transmutation trick? From vegetable to fuel?"
Something creased the thin line of the alien's mouth, "That was just dried grape fruit. Astronaut foods. It wasn't a real sugar cube, it just looked like one."
Kara didn't frown back. She offered an helpless shrug instead, one that made the hammer slip out of her clammy grip. The tool plummeted to the ground, awkward and way too loud for what was going on. The alien chuckled at her clumsiness, sniffling and Kara ignored the wet note stuck in her voice.
The air grew quiet as Kara turned to stand shoulder to shoulder with the lost castaway. Together, they stared at the crumpled skeleton of the spaceship as smoke slowly rose from its corpse.
The alien crouched to toss back the horseradish in its crate, where other vegetables were mutely glowing in a rainbow of neon colours. The movement shifted the tattered bandage fastened around her head.
"It's not like-" Kara extricated her sweaty fingers around the hammer's handle, hoping that freedom of movement would improve her eloquence, "I mean, even if you had fuel, it's not like you could fly with a gaping hole in your flank, right?" she muttered, awkwardly pinching the side of her wrist.
The alien's shoulders just deflated, the slope of her spine tilting. Fingertips nervously drumming the side of the hammer, Kara felt she had never known such helplessness before.
(Maybe once.)
"Look, Lena-" the name rumbled like a sticky vibration on Kara's tongue, unfamiliar with the strangeness of such a foreign tonality. By the passing expression on the alien's face, the same weird feeling must have resounded in her ears.
Feeling a bubble of unease burst in her chest, Kara gnawed on her bottom lip. "It's going to be okay," she pressed, "Next time the cargo ship comes, you can come with me to the market. I'm sure you'll find something for repairs and-and..."
Lingering words got lost in the stark profile that Lena cast over rows of drooping gladiolus, under the twinkling light of the pair of suns. Kara swallowed, fighting the distinct urge to hug the lost alien, who was merely a stranger with a crashed spaceship and frowning lines.
"I promise."
But the frown didn't lift from Lena's forehead, settling deeper in the circles in her eyes. Kara had never encountered such a frowny alien before.
She fell silent, dreading whatever clunky attempt at comfort her mouth would sprout next.
(She used to be better at this.)
She aligned her knuckles back in her grip around the hammer and turned back to work. She let herself get lost in the rhythm of mindless hammering, palming dark veins in wooden planks. There was always something to mend or repair around the farm, dull tasks that became plain boring during the sourer days. But Kara didn't mind the dust and the boredom, she liked the hard work. Making something with her hands.
It took Lena three boards and seventeen nails to turn away from the broken remains of the spaceship.
"What are you doing?" she asked quietly, tugging at the loose end of one of her sleeves.
Kneeling in the dirt, Kara tossed an easy smile over her shoulder, grateful for the lighter tone of Lena's question. "Oh! Just trying to fix this pond. It’s been leaking something awful and I could hardly keep it full.”
Lena still looked caught up in her head, but Kara couldn't help a relieved breath when Lena sat down with her on the naked ground, legs folding over each other. The slope of her shoulders curled inwards.
"I was worried the ducks wouldn't have liked it anymore with such little water," Kara continued, conversational, eyes flicking to a grease stain on Lena's forearm.
Lena didn't reply to that. She just changed her position, the white of her pants brushing against the ground. It painted a smudge of dirt on the cloth, the only dainty pair of trousers Kara had been able to salvage from the crash and the blood. It was a pity to stain such a rich fabric, but living on a farm did tend to have that effect on things. And on people, too.
She looked like a lost person, with her crossed legs and closed eyes. Like a fragment of a star in a galaxy of asteroids.
Turning on the water to refill the pond, Kara straightened with a jolt, head snapping up. A couple of bones cracked in her back and elbow as she released a satisfying sigh. Cheek cradled in one hand, Lena peeked at her from the corner of one eye, "Ouch," she winced, offering a tight grin.
Kara shrugged cheekily. She rummaged for a moment through the pebbles at her feet, before choosing a single rock and weighed it in her hand. It was flat and small and she could hold it in one palm.
Lena's gaze got lost in the repetitive movement of the water, until Kara tossed the pebble across the surface of her newly repaired pond, watching it glumly sink in the middle of lazy ripples.
Lena turned to face her, both eyes open. Kara felt herself blushing under her stare, "I was trying to skip a rock."
"It didn't skip."
The blush reached the tips of Kara's ears.
"Why would you do that?"
Shuffling closer to the pond, Kara knelt to inspect the mended planks, if only to hide the redness dusted on her cheeks, "I thought it would skip."
A huff of laughter reached her ears and Kara watched the shards of a smile paint itself across Lena's frown. It was the first time she could see a trace of pure joy in the alien's smile. She should have tried to skip rocks earlier.
When Lena's laughter grew into a comfortable silence, Kara turned back towards the setting suns. She had just enough time before darkness to check on the grapevines, to check the soil for-
"Oh."
Kara watched as Lena's lips morphed into a mou of surprise.
A chaotic procession of ducks suddenly unfolded in front of them, a fluttery of green feathers. Two, three, six animals wandered past the pair, wobbling unsteadily on webbed feet. Only the bravest of the flock hobbled close to Lena to inspect the frayed hem of her nice pants.
"Uuuh," Lena's hand hovered.
"Ssh," Kara shushed gently, "I think he likes you."
The curious duck hesitated maybe three more seconds before he blinked his purple irises at Lena, batting one eyelid at a time. He lifted one wing and started preening. The other ducks were swimming lazy circles in the pond.
Kara leaned back on her feet to stare, flashing a proud smile.
Lena didn't meet her eye, busy doing some simple math under her breath. "He has... four wings."
Hammer tucked back in her belt, Kara sat again in the dirt, sending a fleeting apology to the grapevines, "Yes," the duck fluttered his wings, "You've never seen a duck before?"
"Of course I have- of course," said Lena, and then hesitated for a handful of choppy seconds, "We have ducks on... back on my home planet, but these... I've never seen alien ducks before."
Kara wrinkled her nose, "These aren't alien ducks," she pointed out.
"Of course they are, Kara. They have four wings, four-"
"That doesn't make them aliens."
"Ducks have two wings, Kara, two! Not four. Back on my...," she stumbled, "Back on..."
The first of the two suns the planet orbited around disappeared under the horizon, a trail of magenta embers left behind.
The breath that pushed out of Lena was long, sharp and Kara noticed the way it took another chip of tension out of her body. It dissolved into a hiccuping laughter, like syrupy bubbles clawing their way out of her throat. Lena kept chuckling even when her eyes filled with tears.
Done with his preening, the duck ambled towards the pond, tail wagging, his animal heart too young to comprehend the entirety of Lena's splintered feelings. Kara felt more in tune with him for a cursory instant.
Lena leaned back on her elbows, "I'm an alien."
Kara wondered if there was mercy in discovering another part of your soul, lost in such a minuscule place.
When Lena's tears dried, they revealed an hesitant grin buried underneath.
This version of Superman is called power man while he’s like 14
I had a great idea which I'm putting in my DC universe notes: Power Girl is meant to be Super Girl from another universe, right? Well, let's play with that and really make them distinct. Power Girl comes from an alternative universe where she's the older cousin. On her earth, she came to earth first and superman came second. That would really make her distinct from Supergirl, and it might give a good existential angle if Power Girl gets stuck on the main DC earth, and can't get back to her own world.
Kara and Querl and his baby
Maya Dox Danvers (Astra Zor-el) Superheroe name: XLC (Brainiac 5 daughter)
parents: Querl Dox (father) and Kara Danvers (Zor-el) (mother)
age: 15 years
hair color: brown (human)
Skin color: Clara like her mother’s
Eyes color: brown
In the comics it reveals that Supergirl and Brainiac 5 had a daughter, which in a mixture of both calls itself XLC also known as Brainiac daughter, I wanted to increase that idea and make it live action, they end up making another season of supergirl I would like to put Kara and Querl's daughter in the series