12 Works by TeamSupercorp21
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“proof that I will always love her and never move on”
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These multiple chapters are based on personal emotions and are written as a way of processing unresolved feelings after seeing someone from my past again. This is not meant to romanticize emotional pain or unrequited love — it’s about sitting with discomfort, awkwardness, and lack of closure. Please read gently, especially if similar situations are hard for you.
Others may have happy ending cause I am simply pathetic.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,890
- Chapters:
- 1/?
- Kudos:
- 1
- Hits:
- 9
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Ravenna was not supposed to fall for her.
That was never the plan.
She was hired because the federation wanted to try something bold-same-gender pairs. A PR stunt, mostly, but also a political statement
Sasha had agreed, after some negotiations. Ravenna was brought in because she had strength, stability, and that perfect height difference. She weren't as graceful. Nowhere near her in terms of elegance or artistry. But she were solid. She could lift her like she weighed nothingAnd that's what mattered to her.
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"Because what's worse than knowing you want something, besides knowing you can never have it?"
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Lena stared at her.
“Is that how you see yourself?” she asked, softer than she meant to. “A violent delight?”
Supergirl hesitated. Then said, “Sometimes.”
It wasn’t what Lena expected. It wasn’t said with pride or defiance. Just acceptance. A quiet sort of awareness that startled her.
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OR Shakespearean yearning.
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The cover was plain, its leather binding worn, the faint scent of ink lingering as she ran her fingers over it. A small handwritten title read: "Dreams of the Sun."
“Always so sentimental,” Lena muttered under her breath. A part of her wanted to shove it into a drawer, to cast it aside with everything else Kara had ruined. But another part—a more curious, spiteful part—flipped it open instead.
The first page held only one line in Kara’s handwriting, delicate and almost reverent:
“For the moments I can’t say out loud.”----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
OR, Lena finds Kara's book full of poems.
Plot twist: They are about her.
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She’s a blank slate.
Lena could make her into something new.
Her fingers tighten slightly against her purse strap. It’s not revenge, she tells herself. No, it’s something better.
It’s an opportunity.
A chance to shape their dynamic into something that doesn’t leave her at a disadvantage.
A chance to ensure Kara never has power over her again.
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Kara loses her memory. (Only for one chapter) And Lena thinks she can turn her into puppet.
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“Mr. Drysdale,” she said softly, her voice barely cutting through the noise.
Ransom’s head turned slowly, his glassy eyes narrowing as if it took effort to recognize her. Then, that trademark smirk appeared, lazy and infuriating. “Marta,” he drawled, dragging out her name like it was a joke only he understood. “What brings my favorite... what are you again? Nurse? Babysitter?”
Marta pressed her lips together and stepped closer, trying to ignore the stares from the other patrons. “Let’s get you home,” she said firmly, her kindness laced with resolve.
He laughed, a sharp bark of amusement, before draining the last of his glass. “Home,” he repeated mockingly. “What a concept.”
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A sigh, soft and exasperated, escaped Lena’s lips. She didn’t bother lifting her gaze from her screen. “What is it, Kara?” she said, her tone as cold as the glass walls surrounding them. It was the same voice she used with stubborn clients, dismissive and detached.
Kara’s heart ached at the sound of her own name spoken so distantly. She stepped closer, her knees feeling weak, her mouth dry. “It’s important,” she whispered, trying to hold onto the last shreds of her courage. “I… I don’t know how much longer I can—”
“Not now,” Lena cut her off, the words like a slap across the face. Her eyes remained glued to the screen, her fingers never pausing in their rhythm. “I have a board meeting in an hour, and I need these numbers finalized. Whatever it is, it can wait.”
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Or Lena and Kara have been married for 5 years but Lena neglects Kara for L-Corp.
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“You don’t get to do this!” Kara yelled, her voice echoing through the crystalline walls. Lena stopped in her tracks, startled by the outburst.
“What—?”
“You don’t get to stand here and tell me what I can and can’t do with Myriad or the Fortress or anything that belonged to my people!” Kara’s voice cracked as tears welled up in her eyes. “This place—this technology—it’s all I have left of Krypton. My family. My culture. And you have no right to even be here, Lena!”
Lena flinched as if struck.
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Lena took a deep breath, her voice soft and hesitant. “I… I’ve been thinking about our… sex life.”
Kara’s eyebrows shot up in intrigue, but she kept her face neutral, not wanting to spook Lena. “Go on.”
Lena’s cheeks turned a deeper shade of pink. “It’s not that there’s anything wrong with it. You’re incredible, Kara. We’re incredible. I just… I keep thinking about this… idea. And I can’t get it out of my head.”
Kara leaned closer, her grin widening. “An idea? Do tell.”
Lena squirmed under Kara’s teasing tone, her hands fidgeting with the hem of the blanket. “I want you to wear a… ghostface mask.”
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Kara Danvers finds herself trapped beneath the rubble of a collapsed building, her superhuman strength fading as her injuries take a fatal toll. As she faces her final moments, regret weighs heavily on her—especially for the lies that drove Lena Luthor, the woman she loves, to hate her. Desperate and alone, Kara reaches out to the last person she ever thought she'd call: Lillian Luthor, Lena's cold, spiteful mother.
Kara's voice trembles as she pleads with Lillian to deliver a final message to Lena—a confession of her undying love. Despite the hostility between them, Kara's vulnerability breaks through Lillian's icy exterior. Terrified of dying alone, Kara begs Lillian to stay on the line, needing the comfort of another voice, even if it’s that of someone who despises her.
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Or Kara is trapped under a collapsed building. Dying.
She calls Lillian to send Lena a message about her love.
But desperately begs to keep her on the line. She is scared of dying alone.
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"What the hell is happening to me?" Kara asked herself as she raised her head from a toilet, seing only blood....and petals.
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OR Kara has hanahaki disease, Lena is oblivious and Lillian will finally see that Kara is not a monster
Enjoy!
PS: this is my first fanfiction so...no hate, sweethearts.
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Allison, an elite member of the Strix, is bound by loyalty to her sire line and haunted by the looming prophecy that threatens the Mikaelsons' downfall. With alliances fragile and the future uncertain, the Strix must brace for the possible destruction of their entire existence. But Allison’s mission becomes infinitely more complicated when she's forced to confront an old, unshakable connection—Rebekah Mikaelson.
Years ago, their passion burned like wildfire, but betrayal and centuries of distance cooled what once seemed unbreakable. Now, with the prophecy weighing heavily on all their shoulders, Allison’s loyalty to the Strix is tested by the lingering feelings she still holds for Rebekah. When fate pushes them together once again, neither can deny that the fire between them was never fully extinguished.