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“Do we really need to do this?” Kara had asked this morning. Her gaze had been a cross-eyed, sparkling green as Lena applied her eyeliner with a trembling, freckled hand.
Lena had growled in response, knowing even the barest bit of unintentional pressure could blind her for life. “We’re not going to cancel just because we’re wearing each other’s bodies, Kara. Hold still.”
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In which Lena insists she and Kara see a therapist for a pre-marriage checkup, existentially inconvenient circumstances be damned.
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31 Aug 2025
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The woman stops her pacing, setting her pale and unevenly-coloured eyes on Kara, and in that moment Kara understands - for the very first time - how Helen of Troy’s face could have been beautiful enough to start a war.
“Enough. I’m tired of being passed from one person to the next. Tell me,” the woman says fiercely after Kara has been quiet for too long. “Who are you?”
“I’m, um,” Kara says, wiggling her feet until they’re buried in the sand up to the ankle. “I’m Kara.”
The woman stares at Kara, incredulous and silent. It stretches out between them, those lingering questions and Kara’s unwillingness to answer them, until finally her shoulders sink and she deflates with a small, disbelieving laugh.
“Right. Well, I’m Lena,” she says, finally seeming to realize her dress is torn and pulling it tighter, "and if you don’t mean me harm, then I suppose you just saved me.”
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Kara’s pod crash happens in 6th century Greece, and she grows up eager to be like the heroes whose myths comforted her in the wake of Krypton’s destruction. But when she accidentally reveals her powers and the world views her as a demigod, Kara begins to understand just how dangerous that can be.
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25 Aug 2025
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i don't mind you comin' here (and wastin' all my time) by weddingsinger
Fandoms: 気になってる人が男じゃなかった | Ki ni Natteru Hito ga Otoko ja Nakatta (Manga)
19 Dec 2024
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Narita is met with a silence that has Aya looking up from where she began to apply the lip balm, curious as to why Mitsuki didn’t begin excitedly listing off songs she thinks would be perfect. Aya jumps a little, startled to see the girl in question zoned out with her eyes focused intently on Aya’s face. The lower half of her face. Her lips. To be specific.
Her own bottom lip is caught between her teeth like she’s deep in thought. At a harsh shake of her shoulder, courtesy of Narita, Mitsuki’s eyes snap wide open and shoot up to connect with Aya’s. A deep red flush overtakes her face and Aya assumes it's from being caught zoned out after being asked a question.
“Sorry,” she stutters out, “what was that?”
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5 times Mitsuki wanted to taste Aya's lip balm and the 1 time she did.
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05 Aug 2025
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And then the kids' sophomore year was over, and nothing had happened. Max was stable, if still gone. Hawkins was stable, if still cracked into pieces. And Nancy had to make a decision about Emerson. Steve told her she should go, that there was nothing for her here. He meant it as a compliment. The world needed Nancy Wheeler, he said. Hawkins didn't at the moment.
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19 Jul 2025
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i feel it in my body, know it in my mind by HooliganStyle
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
14 Jun 2022
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“Nice shirt,” Nancy purrs. Robin swallows, hard, tearing her eyes away from Nancy’s to glance down at her dad’s ratty, nearly transparent 1970s Margaritaville t-shirt. She turns narrowed eyes back to Nancy, who is biting her lip, her expression a battle between hunger and barely-contained glee.
“You cannot make fun of my pajamas when you’re, like, wriggling on top of me, Wheeler.” Robin stammers, voice sandpaper rough, trying to remember if her mouth has always been this dry.
Nancy’s face softens, eyes laughing, balling the front of Robin’s shirt in her fist.
“Believe it or not,” Nancy’s voice is low, eyes trailing down Robin’s chest, “it’s really, really working for me.”
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Nancy wakes Robin up to spirit her away on a long drive to Indiana's weirdest roadside attraction. Robin is forced to face her fears that she's simply a queer anomaly in the story of Nancy's life.
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- Part 3 of summer of '86
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14 Jul 2025