Guys
Tiny Kara wears sweaters like... Omg. I can't. It's something she's always done. It's so cute.
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Guys
Tiny Kara wears sweaters like... Omg. I can't. It's something she's always done. It's so cute.
"Are you going to leave me again?" for Apastron!Kara?
Set during Kara’s captivity. The fic series in question is HERE
Aphelion
Noun: The point in the orbit of a planet or other celestial body where it is farthest from the Sun.Sometimes, Kara could tell when she dreamed. She’d find herself inher old bedroom, the warm red sunlight of home shining through windows. Baby Kalwould be there, her aunts, her things. Familiar faces and colors, sharper thanmemory. Sometimes, the dreams were nonsense, silly things she couldn’t rememberexcept for a feeling of comfort.
Sometimes, she wasn’t sure if it was reality or sleeping-terror, thedarkness of the cell, the masked figures with their weapons and tools and handsthat held her tight. Dream and wakefulness blurred together, painful, and shewasn’t sure which she wanted them all to be.
She thought she was awake, she could feel the cold aching in herbones, and heard the sound of footsteps, breathing. She dared to look up. Theyhad always hit her for that, but she was of the House of El, even as a captive,and she would not show weakness on her family’s behalf by submitting. Her breathleft her as she recognized the face in the mockery of her fallen-home’slighting.
“Mother?” Her heart swelled. Mother must have found another pod,after all, must have come to rescue her, to save baby Kal-el, to take them tothe safe place she had promised would be waiting. She tried to surge forward,stumbling, her bare feet cold and numb. They had made her run, yesterday, forhours, and she still ached. The chains stopped her. “Mother!”
But her mother just stood there. Watching. Kara didn’t understand. “Please,help.”
Allura opened her mouth, but the words were a babble, the samelanguage that the Bad People used, too fast for Kara to understand. She turnedaway.
“Mother! Please don’t leave me again, mother, I’ll be good, please.”She broke, her legs failing her.
Her eyes opened to the same darkness, empty now. A dream, but therewas still salt on her skin, tears slipping down her cheeks. She curled tightinto a ball, pressing her face into her knees and sobbing.
“I’ll be good, mother, father, please, please take me home. Don’tleave me here.”
When people came, they were the same guards as the day before.
Seriously?
Tiny Nancy Drew's? Poor Eliza. She's been through so much. Surely she's known her daughters are just attracted to trouble.
Jfc man
No wonder these girls turned out the way they did. Badass bitches!! These girls are independent and powerful. I soooooo love this episode.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supergirl (TV 2015) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor Characters: Kara Danvers, Lena Luthor Additional Tags: Shrinking, Tiny!Kara, Vaginal Sex, Breast!play, Clit!play, Kara makes a good vibrator just saying, Multiple Orgasms, Object Insertion, Kinda?, shruggie emoji Summary:
Kara finds herself in an unusual predicament.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
(latest in the Apastron series, AKA “ the super shady DEO found bby Kara’s pod AU” Apparition: noun, the period during which a celestial body is visible.
Kara Danvers' recovery from her ordeal moves steadily onwards, but a natural disaster brings back some of her deepest fears. Her new friend fares only slightly better as he tries to help her through her panic and keep them both alive.
16 x 16 pixels is painful