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dependent kara danvers aka supergirl for hqmirum

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bctanist​:

“careful”  ivy warned, a touch too close to one of her patrons. she pulled the rose from his hands and offered it to him at a better angle.  “this one still has its thorns, grab her wrong and you’ll be sorry.”  not that she’d mind him getting pricked, this was his third bouquet in only two weeks. maybe she needed to make a home delivery, check on his wife. her frequent shoppers were always the worst.

but she sent him away without a fuss. alone, ivy reached into her pocket and found the lipstick she was donning. as she started to touch up, the front door rang. annoyed, she turned to see who had entered. given the late hour, she expected another drunk or someone more belligerent. like the goons she screwed over on a recent heist. “can i help you?” she asked, shoving her lipstick back into her pocket. 

Kara really wanted to bring something back for her friend. The first thing she grabbed were tickets to one of the Broadway plays in three months, and now, she decided she needed one more thing, instead of just handing her the tickets, she wanted this to be special. Because Lena was her friend and she wanted her to know she cared.

When she found a flower shop that had been heralded as an out of the way yet very good local one, she slipped inside. She was still wondering what on earth you grabbed for friendship when someone she could only assume was the owner spoke, “Oh- hi! I’m Kara,” she began, a smile spreading across her face, “I was wondering if you could help me put together a bouquet for a friend? I want to grab her something nice to give her with these,” she said, awkwardly holding up the two Broadway tickets, “I was in the area for work and decided while I was here I could grab something nice for her and... well, I fly home soon so I wanted to grab something special from here and flowers seemed nice!”

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irxnhearts​:

fourth of july invariably meant stark industry business. official parties to attend, launch events… and this year, pepper wanted him over at manhattan’s summer fair in his capacity as tony stark, while fury wanted him there as iron man.

it was a good thing he was good at multitasking.

so here he was, dressed up and lounging around at the stark industries booth, while FRIDAY kept an eye out for trouble. so many people had walked past the booth that he didn’t really bother looking up when someone else came by. 

“if you’re looking for the latest stark pads - they’re over there. my assistant’s running a live demo right now. and if you’re looking for the goodie bags - and trust me, everyone is - go talk to happy hogan, he’s the guy with the badge standing by the far wall.”

So. Tony Stark. Billionaire turned superhero, Iron Man, who was an Avenger, and here she was, standing on the same street as him. So maybe Kara freaked out just a tiny bit when she saw him and the Stark Industries booth, but she still approached him, first in awe, and then because she wanted to talk to him. And not as a reporter.

“I...” her eyes followed where he pointed out. Right. Stark pads. His next big thing in the tech world. She could get an inside scoop about them and write an article for Catco about the live demo. Maybe later. She wasn’t supposed to be here for work, but part of her was working anyway. Plus if bad stuff happened, she had to be ready to become Supergirl. Readjusting her glasses as he spoke, Kara cleared her throat. “Right, I’ll grab a goodie bag from Happy, but first- I’d love to talk to you.”

She extended her hand to him, excitedly, “Kara Danvers. It’s an honor to meet one of the Avengers,”

[robin-buckely]

Kara Danvers + hairstyle appreciation (requested by anonymous)

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occultfm​:

carol’s amusement grew as she raised both her brows at the young woman before her. “oh? okay wow - excuse me then, but either way, we just sort of met because well… how can you not have a meet-cute with someone and a hotdog?” she joked, grinning as she went to order her own dog and paused to look back at the blonde. something about her was very familiar to carol and she knew that she absolutely was good with faces.

weird.

“okay well, i’m carol and i guess we’re friends now.“ she held out her hand that wasn’t carrying a hot dog to shake the other’s. “that’s fair, though i’d say you probably would have a better chance at getting some hot dogs from another street corner that are more authentic and cheaper than the ones here at the fair.“ she offered, nodding her head back towards the open streets. “also i’ve heard that you have to try the dollar pizza. it’s apparently one of a kind.“

Kara let out the easiest laugh she could at that. “I know, right? I’ve always wanted a meet-cute over a hotdog!” was that too much? Probably. Clark did the double life so much better. But at least it didn’t seem like Carol recognized her for the time being. And if she did, she was being really good at pretending she had no idea who she was. Which would be kind of funny if they were both pretending not to know each other.

She took Carol’s hand with the one not holding her hotdog and gave it a firm shake (doing that while trying to hide super strength was hard), a smile spreading across her face, “Kara! And you will not believe how happy I am to have a friend here because I just flew in from California and- I have no idea where anything is in New York, so thank you for that,” not totally a lie- except she didn’t fly here on a plane. At the next statement, Kara's eyes widened, but she wasn’t surprised, because Carol spoke her language when it came to food, “You have got to show me that pizza. It’s one of my favorites!”

[alexdanversdaily]

I love you. I love you too.

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empvthic​:

she was undercover, a volunteer from the mayor’s office named  ‘ leah ’  or something of the sort. wanda didn’t pay too much, just slapped on her name tag and made her way to the boardwalk. they were still setting up for the debate, tripping over loose streamers and runaway baseballs from the dunk tank. it was too much of a fuss. all for an up-and-coming mayoral candidate. she was beginning to think this mission was just an excuse to get them out of the compound, to act normal for once.

but she wasn’t going to let her own conspiracy theories hinder her performance. wanda put on a smile, faked an american accent, and drank lemonade while instructing her interns to reposition the announcement banner. when she felt a tap on her shoulder, she turned around. she kept that smile on her face, but pretended to be annoyed by the intrusion, as any sane event coordinator would be. “i’m sorry, but this area is closed off until the debate.”

Kara wanted desperately to get an interview with the new mayor candidate. They were good for mutants, so they were good for aliens too, and while this wasn’t National City, she may as well get a story while she was here, right? Besides, she could send it to the local paper and have it seen here. Finding one of the more important looking people, Kara gently tapped her on the shoulder, giving her an apologetic smile when she turned, but the moment she spoke it faltered.

“You sure I can’t get just one tiny interview?” she asked, pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose, “Sorry- Kara Danvers, I’m a reporter with Catco magazine. I was wondering if you could give me anything on the pro-mutant candidate...” she glanced over the woman, finally finding her name tag, “Leah?”

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occultfm​:

open starter !

“the fourth of july?“ carol of course knew about the holiday - who didn’t? even if you weren’t american, the country was pretty loud about it. still, she thought it was pretty neat that the city of new york had been happy enough to make a celebration for it. wearing her civvies, carol stuffed her hands into the pockets of her jacket and made her way into the growing crowd.

spotting someone familiar, she approached with a smile. “hey! didn’t think to see you here, enjoying yourself?” she asked, raising a brow and glancing over towards the hot dog stand before looking back to them. “… or are you trying to figure out how hot dogs work?”

Oh crap.

Kara had a hotdog halfway to her mouth when she froze in place at the sound of that voice. It was Carol Danvers, aka Captain Marvel- only one of the coolest superheroes ever and not related to her or Alex in any way, though she did probably grin a little too much when they first met. She actually got to meet someone with the same last name as her. How cool was that? Not to mention Carol herself was an utter badass and- okay, so maybe Kara wanted to be like her and Wonder Woman.

But Carol also only knew Supergirl. Which was bad because she was hoping if she was going to run into a superhero, it would be someone who knew both her identities. Like Clark. She didn’t even realize she looked like she was examining her hotdog and the stand until Carol said something, “I... think you have me mistaken for someone else,” she managed with a nervous laugh. How did Clark do this? “I’ve been told I have that kind of face, apparently I just look like everyone’s friend!” she really hoped Carol didn’t recognize her, “I’m actually trying to knock a few things off my bucket list,” she continued, a little awkwardly, “one of them is Try as much street food in New York as possible,” she really hoped that was convincing.

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melissa benoist, she/her, twenty-five  ➜  ➜  ➜  the real enemy is out there, but they don’t stand a chance against KARA DANVERS and their SUPER STRENGTH, FLIGHT, INVULNERABILITY, & HEAT VISION. better known as SUPERGIRL, this VIGILANTE won’t be caught off guard.

Rey again, with my last and newest baby, Kara Danvers! I’ve seen two seasons of Supergirl so far which made me start her comics and she quickly became one of my faves, SO, here we go! Before I start, I just want to say I will be trying to merge comics with the CW show to basically make my own canon!

As Krypton died, Kara was sent to protect her baby cousin Kal-el, aka Superman, when he was a baby, but sadly, that never happened. Her pod got stuck in the Phantom Zone, and while she was suspended in animation for years, staying a thirteen year old and never aging, Kal grew up as Clark Kent and became the Superman everyone knows and loves.

Eventually her pod got out of the Phantom Zone and she was found by S.H.I.E.L.D and her cousin. S.H.I.E.L.D gave her to the Danvers family, to raise alongside their human daughter, Alex. Kara and Alex grew up together and bonded as sisters, and for a while, Kara tried to be normal.

As an adult, Kara felt like something was missing in her life, and after saving a plane Alex was on that was about to crash, she realized it was helping people. By day, she’s a reporter for Catco, living a double life as Supergirl to try and keep National City safe.

Kara lives on her own, but still close to her sister and adoptive mom and dad. She learned from her aunt, Astra, that Krypton didn't die, it was killed, yet by who, she isn’t sure. Only that they used her father’s tech and neither of her parents were the people she thought they were. She has also recently stopped her uncle from activating Myriad which would have made everyone on Earth puppets to his will.

I’m still learning more about Kara and the Superfam, so bear with me! Of all of them though, Kara has the most anger issues, though she is very good at keeping them at bay unless something seriously hits her berserk button. She’s usually kind and compassionate and when she isn’t Supergirl, she tends to be awkward and clumsy. She’s easy to be around, and seems to be the person in her friend group everyone goes to when they have problems, however it tends to take a toll she won’t admit to. She constantly stretches herself thin to try and protect everyone, which also takes a toll on her, making her wonder if she should abandon Kara Danvers and only be Supergirl.

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