#supercorop

[missluthorwillseeyounow]

Okay please fucking tell me that they paralleled the SuperCorp break up scene with the J'onn and Malefic reconciliation for a REASON. I need them to be okay after this. I need Kara to keep fighting for Lena and Lena learning to trust her again.

[nataliawhite92]

Supercorp: “Lena, where’s my instant coffee?!” 😜😘 have fun love

Abi! We have talked about this! I about died when I read this one though so two points to you. Thanks for the prompt!

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“I’m not sure what you’re talking about darling,” Lena calls from the other room as Kara hurries around the kitchen, already running late on a morning when she really can’t afford to piss Snapper off anymore this week; not after the whole accidently shorting out the entire network at CatCo when she had awoken from a momentary (maybe hour long) nap and accidently heat visioned a hole into the server room.

“Lena Luthor, you tell me where my coffee is right this second or I’ll...” she never finishes her threat as her far too composed looking girlfriend rounds the corner and promptly leaves her speechless, the combination of tight skirt ending just above her knees, belt synched and laying atop the glorious curves of her hips, and tight blood red blouse matching her exact shade of lipstick feels like a premeditated attack and Kara fights through the stupor, “my... my coffee... Lena.”

“As I have explained to you may times love, that, is not coffee and as such I will not have it being consumed in this house when you have a French press, an espresso machine, and not one but two fully functioning coffee machines on the counter being neglected,” she emphasizes each type of crazy coffee brewing contraption with a kiss, slowly getting closer and closer to Kara’s lips as she has her pinned between strong forarms, Kara backed into the counter mentioned.

“But Lena! With the instant stuff I can heat it as I fly by zapping it real quick and even if I overdo it it’s fine because it still tastes the same...” she sees the look of pure horror cross Lena’s face and takes the opportunity to steal a real kiss from her before ducking under arms, grabbing her bag, and taking off through the window.

“Guess I’ll just have to grab some Starbucks on the way!” She calls back, not missing the huff of indignation that makes its way out of her girlfriends nostrils and sends her soaring through the sky, chortle falling down to the city below her.