Caitlin @caitlinart72 - Tumblr Blog

So I drew supercorp because they’re endgame and consuming all my thoughts always forever 🤭

This is my first post here I don’t know how tumblr works help me please 🫶🏻 Do we like this? (I hope the quality isn’t too bad 😭)

Lemme know your thoughts (please 💋) cuz I need validation

You can check out my other social media if you’re so inclined, they’re in my description thing I hope I really don’t know how this works 💗

#supercorp endgame #supercorp fanart #supercorp #kara danvers #lena luthor #supergirl #fanart #wlw art #sapphic #katie mcgrath #melissa benoist

maddiedrawz

happy supercorp sunday<3

girly is getting her daily dose of the superass and i love that for her

imaginaryhat

racheltuckerrr

#THEY ARE MARRIED YOU CAN’T CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE

fullmetalswift

#so ive been thinking about this scene a lot and let me just ask this question#why on god’s green earth would cat grant#ceo of a multi billion dollar company and notoriously independent businesswoman#would require the help of her lowly assistant to put on her shoes in the middle of the day#when the couch is LITERALLY RIGHT THERE #RIGHT. THERE.#she could have just sat down and put them on without any help at all which#we all know is exactly what she would have done had it been anyone else standing next to her#conclusin this whole scene is literally just one big fat excuse for catherine to fondle her assistant pass it on#(also kara is no better like they are not even trying anymore what the actual fuck?)#???????? (via @racheltuckerrr)

jbthegift

I love this scene. In the first & last GIFs, it tickles me the strongest woman in the world is manhandled by her tiny boss. Cat grabs her arm, and then yanks her close. This is also Cat “personal space issues” Grant we’re talking about. And it’s also a dress so small it’s tight on Calista of all people.

I love them, I miss them, and I want them back.

benadryl-enjoyer

wasn’t she /already/ sitting on the couch when they came through? so she got up just so she /could/ grab Kara’s arm like that yevshdbfjynyk

bbybluemochi

[OC] afternoon nap ✧･ﾟ°

maddiedrawz

caught red handed heheH

come up with what they did in the tags lol

(x)

aesrot

shout out to people who's family isnt entirely bad or entirely good, but something in between and you dont know how to feel about them. you feel angry but you also feel guilty, because you know they genuinely love and care about you, but sometimes they show it in a way you know its not okay. your feelings are valid, your anger and sadness and grief are valid, and you dont have to prove this to no one. bigger shout out to those with memory issues who know something isnt right but can't recall all of the bad events, only the feelings, which only increases the guilt.

bbybluemochi

[OC] Mornings with you .・゜

jellolegos

gfs, wives, etc.

(IB here )

maddiedrawz

THEY KISSED!!!!💞

happy (belated) 2 years of she leaned in

trashpandato

Best Thing Ever

At first, Kara thinks it’s the Best Thing Ever.

“It’s free food, Lena!”

Lena just rolls her eyes and tells her to enjoy it while she can. It sounds a bit ominous but Kara doesn’t pay much attention to it because she is too distracted by the smell of the triple cheeseburger in her hand.

It starts almost immediately after the TV interview where Kara revealed her identity to the world. The next morning, the barista at Noonan’s insists on adding a couple of extra danishes to Kara’s usual order. On the house. Kara is caught off guard but smiles and thanks her for it.

Then, similar things happen at Kara’s favourite pizzeria, at the sandwich shop across from CatCo, at the ice cream truck in the park. Everyone either refuses to take her payment or adds a few extras to her order without charging her for those.

Best Thing Ever.

But the novelty of it all wears off quickly. It’s not that Kara doesn’t like the idea of free food. She does. She loves free food. But she knows the places she frequents are usually small, independently owned businesses, and when they continue to give her food without taking her money, she begins to worry about how it might impact their bottom line.

Not to mention, after a while having to do the whole “yes, I’m Supergirl” song and dance every time she just wants to grab a bite to eat gets a little…tiresome.

Which is why when Kara asks Lena out to dinner, as a date, she doesn’t pick the fancy steakhouse or the new farm to table restaurant that Lena told her about.

She picks Mr. Chu’s.

“I hope this is okay?” Kara asks, nerves audible in her voice. “I know it’s not fancy, and this is a date, our first official one, and you deserve the best, and this place has plastic table covers and only one kind of wine on the menu that I’m pretty sure comes from a box…”

“Kara, darling, breathe.”

Kara does and it helps. A little.

“I just, this is the only place in the city where they don’t care. About me.”

And it’s true. The first time Kara had walked into Mr. Chu’s after The Interview, she half expected a big to-do about it. But Mrs. Chu had simply nodded at her briefly and then returned to the task at hand. They treated her like they always have, friendly, normal, with the occasional extra fortune cookie thrown into her take-out bag, but that was something they did before, too.

A knowing smile settles on Lena’s face.

“It’s perfect,” she says. Like it’s simple.

“Yeah?”

Lena reaches out to cover one of Kara’s hands with her own. The move makes Kara look up and into Lena’s eyes, and as soon as she does, she understands. Lena knows. Of course she does, having lived her entire life in the spotlight. Kara can guess that public reaction to Lena appearing in a restaurant never quite included free treats, but Lena obviously knows how nice it is to be in a place where no one cares. Where they can just eat their meals, chat about their days, be with each other without interruptions.

Lena orders the (box) wine, steals at least three of Kara’s potstickers and smiles like she’s having the best evening, despite the loud clanking noises coming from the kitchen and the way her arms stick to the table at times.

Kara pays, with a very generous tip, of course, and gets the usual short nod from Mrs. Chu before they step out into the night.

She takes Lena home, and when she drops her off at her apartment, Lena leans in and kisses her. It’s short, light, but tastes like a promise.

“Wow,” Kara whispers, smiling and a little awestruck.

Lena just rolls her eyes, but it’s fond and her expression is soft and warm. “We’ll have to do this again. Soon.”

Kara can only nod.

Best Thing Ever.