#directorbadass

[feiry-a]

@directorbadass

Frankie nodded.  she understood all too well what it was like to work with relentless people;  she only had to think back to her first encounter with Will as proof of that.  “ahh,”  she replied knowingly, before Alex continued to speak.  she took advantage of that, taking a sip of her coffee and welcoming the change in conversation.  “good.”  she admitted, simply.  “i really enjoyed last night.”  a soft smile lighting up her features as she thought back to their ‘date’. 

[ofhopeandsteel]

***smashes through the wall*** ALEXANDRA DANVERS IS A DOG PERSON I DONT CARE WHAT YOU THINK STREAKY IS a good cat to be honest bUT NOT GOOD ENOUGH TO OVERSHADOW HER LOVE OF DOGGOS

“Alex! Jo just made a wolf-sized hole in the DEO and insulted Streaky.”

@directorbadass​ 

[pinpilinpauxak]

         “last time i tried this the subject died, so i am really not looking forward to it,” lena explained. hands together but still fidgeting. she knew it was a needed step, specially when the government was asking her to show results, but she couldn’t help but be nervous anyway. “i wanted you to take a look at what we’ve been working on. see if you notice anything we haven’t,” she ended up explaining. 

@directorbadass

[feiry-a]

she nodded slowly--- thoughtfully, before eventually focusing her gaze upon the floor of her temporary home.  she had already told Haley that she believed Alex knew nothing of Supergirl’s real identity, the president had accepted her conclusion and demanded that she return, with her team, back to New York first thing.  that’s what this night was about;  telling Alex that she would be leaving and... probably never coming back.  

“Alex... wait.”  Franke interjected, she had stopped listening to Alex when those three little words slipped from her tongue.  “we need to talk...”  she said, trailing her words into a sigh.  she couldn’t lie to her, at least not any more.  the extremely unexpected ‘i love you’ from Alex had gotten inside her head and now she feeling something;  guilt, probably.  “i’m not who you think i am— i mean, my name is Frankie... but it’s Frankie Trowbridge, i’m CIA and i have my own team of spies.  we were sent here to gather intel on Supergirl.”  she spoke quickly, wanting to get it all off her chest before she changed her mind.  “you were my target.”  a beat.  “i’m sorry.”

@directorbadass cont. from here.

[feiry-a]

🌸

music meme.🌸 … for a song that makes my character happy and why. 

okay, so i headcanon that she and her dad would have listened to classic rock together when she was growing up. so, there are many songs that she listened to with him; that are now bittersweet. they make her smile because of the memories, but also, she misses him a lot. the slow version of Forever Young by Bob Dylan is a particularly special one for her, and it’s one of the reasons she is who she is  —  it makes her happy & somewhat proud.

[drsncw]

@directorbadass​ continued from (x)

She could sense the lie in Alex’s response, and that of course made her rummage through her bag at more quick pace to retrieve her car keys. They had finished their work for the latest patent application rather quickly, and she had been getting ready to surprise her wife. “Yes, I’m on my way there, and I’ll cook you your favorite tonight” 

[feiry-a]

[ 📲 • sms ] —— you’ve been on my mind all day today.

a meme.

[ sms  →  agent danvers ]:  oh? ;)[ sms  →  agent danvers ]:  well i did want to ask you to dinner?[ sms  →  agent danvers ]:  at my place, tonight[ sms  →  agent danvers ]:  i wasn’t sure though[ sms  →  agent danvers ]:  i’m not good at knowing when it’s appropriate to take steps[ sms  →  agent danvers ]:  in a relationship i mean.

[kryptona]

“You could’ve been killed”

⟨ scold kara for doing dangerous crap; @directorbadass ⟩

          Why was this so hard? It was honestly just a case of being in the right place at the right time —— only there was no way for her to have ‘become’ Supergirl. So, Kara did what she had to, or at least she tried. Pushing Alex out of the way, making sure she wasn’t looking when she deflected a bullet with her arm… she was just thankful that there wasn’t an incident and her ailment decided to make her vulnerable. Thankfully, the bullet bounced off of her forearm, no sleeves or anything to damage. Yet, none of it stopped Alex from going off on her… she understood, being afraid of losing someone, and it killed her to continue the lie.

“But I wasn’t!” she returned, probably just a tiny bit too loud, but she couldn’t help it; if anything, she could blame it on adrenaline. As well, she had moved a tiny bit faster than a normal human, but again — it could all be blamed on adrenaline. Or something like that, right? “I’m fine, Alex. I’m sorry, I just… I was scared, and I didn’t know where the shots were coming from —— I just reacted. But I’m fine, I swear!”