#Kara cameo

[natalievoncatte]

There was something inherently unnerving in Superman staring at her, Lena decided. She could *feel* the weight of his gaze on her. If she hadn’t know better, she would have thought that he was trying to steal glances at her. Of course, there was the matter of Lois Lane and all that, and Lena was assuredly not his type. She was, after all, a Luthor.

But he kept staring.

Lena listened to the mission briefing, feeling a bit detached. Her work here was done; she’d worked out the math and it was up to Kara and her cousin to push the asteroid just so, to return it to its proper orbit and send it on its merry way.

It was routine, if two people with godlike powers pushing millions of tons of rock through space could be said to be normal.

There was only one problem.

Clark.

Kept.

Staring.

Lena looked away from him, then slipped out of the room, looking up at the sky. She could see the offending space rock just barely, and extended her arm, covering it with her thumb, one eye pinched shut.

“Hey.”

Kara was in the doorway, not quite emerging onto the balcony. She’d suited up in her space suit, a new design of Lena’s that outfitted her in a stark white with a glowing amber light behind the red-gold frame of her family crest. Lena was proud of her work. It carried a sufficient air supply and was shielded against radiation, just on the off chance they Kara met something up there that bypassed her immunities.

Kara had her helmet tucked under one arm and her hair up on a tight bun, and she looked absolutely dashing. Lena couldn’t help but grin like a big kid, as worried as she was.

“Hey.”

“Hey yourself,” said Lena. “You look good in that.”

“Of course I do, you made it,” said Kara.

She broke across the balcony in three quick strides, and from the way she canted her head, Lena thought it might finally happen. She might crack that last barrier and press her soft lips to Lena’s, stealing some luck to take with her, and stealing Lena’s breath away.

Kara had stolen her heart years ago.

She didn’t, though. Rather than a hug, she ducked down and brushed her forehead lightly against Lena’s, before quickly pulling back.

“Come right back,” said Lena.

“You know it,” said Kara. “Want me to bring you something from my trip?”

“Just come back safe.”

Kara grinned her cocky grin and offered Lena a little salute.

“It’s time,” Clark said, from the doorway. Lena hadn’t even noticed his presence.

He was staring at both of them, now. Lena turned away. The pair stepped back inside, Clark speaking to Kara in clipped, rapid Kryptonese. Lena couldn’t parse it quickly enough, but she made out something about scents.

The mission was not routine.

Lena’s work was perfect. The data was not. Lena white knuckled the railing in her hands as the asteroid drifted down, skimming the Earth’s atmosphere and carving out a channel of unbound flame.

Alex was frantically demanding a status update, but neither Kryptonian answered her. There was only static. Lena watched the control room monitors, and her hands felt as cold as the steel they grasped. She felt utterly numb, on the verge of screaming.

Then the speakers crackled. It was Kara.

“I’m sorry, Lena,” Kara rasped out. “I made a mess of your suit.”

They landed a few minutes later. Kara was the worse for wear, with some of the reinforced plating melted off on her left side. She spun a harrowing tale of struggling to correct the rock’s course, Clark nodding along silently beside her. Lena locked eyes with Kara and let out a slow, agonized breath. She was okay. She was okay this time.

She’d always be okay. Right up until she wasn’t.

After, when Kara had been pried out of her suit, with her cousin’s help, and changed into a hoodie and leggings, she attacked the buffet that was laid out for the two of them in the cafeteria. Shoving around celestial bodies in as hungry work.

When Lena turned and saw Superman staring at her again, she decided she’d had enough and squared up to him.

“Okay, farmboy. Out with it. Why do you keep staring at me?”

“I was waiting for Kara to say something,” he said, “but I guess she’s too shy or she’s worried about what I’ll think. It’s okay with me if you two are together. I don’t hold your name against you.”

Lena’s brain about leaked out of her ears.

“Together?”

“Of course. I noticed earlier that her heartbeat synchronizes to yours whenever you’re in the room, and of course she’s been scent marking you.”

“She’s been what?”

Clark shifted on his feet, either from her tone or her expression or both. He looked strangely young.

“Oh, uh, I see. Anyway I need to get going, long flight back to Metropolis.”

Lena barely noticed him leaving. She stood in the same spot far too long, staring at the refrigerator. She was still standing there when Kara came up alongside her.

“Hey.”

Of course, she was devastating. Kara was in black leggings and a threadbare hoodie that was actually Lena’s, and padding around the place barefoot. Her golden tresses spilled around her shoulders in loose waves, held back by her glasses. The dashing bravado was gone and she was soft, warm, equally lovely Kara again.

“You scared me up there,” said Lena.

“You kept me safe with your suit. You always do.”

Lena looked Kara in the eye. Kara had the most lovely eyes, a gorgeous deep blue that could be as heavy as winter storm or as light as a summer breeze

“I heard what Clark said.”

Lena swallowed, her throat suddenly dry.

“He caught me red handed,” Kara added.

Lena wondered if she should laugh it off, or make a joke. Kara smiled, pulling her gaze away in a slightly embarrassed way, her cheeks turning a rosy pink.

“Does Kryptonian scent marking mean what I’m guessing it means?”

“It, um, it does.”

“This is how humans do it,” Lena whispered, diving headlong into Kara’s space.

She ducked just a little, tilting her head back, and Kara read her intentions perfectly. Their lips came together, and their first kiss was quick and soft, a promise for later, when there would be only fairy lights and Kara’s couch and soft, eager explorations full of slow, desperate intensity.

For now, Kara simply took Lena’s hands in her own, and very gently nuzzled her nose against Lena’s, breath ticking her lips.

“Take me home, space cowgirl,” said Lena.

[denissepalacios21]

Melissa in a new cameo talking about her favorite scene with Katie on supergirl

Melissa filming Kara's reveal: “I don't think it was heartbreaking for us to shoot, because we kinda knew it was coming.

Katie filming Lena's reveal: “I'll get PTSD, if I watch it again. It was a very long, very emotional day.”

The video it’s from @/sapphozbenoist on twitter

[writershapeholeonthedoor]

MELISSA BENOIST SAYS SUPERCORP RIGHTS

[substorysketches]

Lost Judgment - 006 - Where the Kappa Roam

10/24/2024

[supermanandloisverse]

melissa benoist talking about supergirl and putting the suit on again in a new cameo 🚀

@nomadofhope @sisiwritesfanfics

[punkeropercyjackson]

Plushies the Dead Sea Siblings have

Percy(ft his fave action figure):

Hazel:

Nico:

[harapeveco]

Rei in official stuff that’s not manga/Comic Gene related

1) In Yoruwa Honoka there’s a picture of him that changes into Qta, who’s also on a Yoruwa Honoka promotional art posted on the Zingai app

2) On an actual official knk art released on the Zingai app

3) On Fight Song for one millisecond

4) On the “All about the balloon disease” extras from Insomnia

[camifornilla]

MY LORD AND SAVIOR BRAINIAC IS BACK ON ANIMATED TELEVISION THANK FUCKING GOOOOOOOOD

[toastedclownery]

I can't believe fucking monkey wrench almost got me teary eyed

[lands-of-fantasy]

Supergirl and The Flash over the years

Worlds Finest (2016) (S)

Invasion! (2016) 

Duet (2017) (F)

Crisis on Earth X (2017)

Elseworlds (2018)

Crisis on Infinite Earths (2019-20)

Image Sources:

Stills:

http://www.farfarawaysite.com/section/arrowverse.htm

Screencaps:

https://kissthemgoodbye.net/dctvshows/thumbnails.php?album=458&page=4

https://kissthemgoodbye.net/dctvshows/thumbnails.php?album=508

https://screencapped.net/tv/thumbnails.php?album=19&page=7

[carsonnieve]

SUPERCORP FANDOM!!!

hi, yes, hello. so, the amazing @karasluthqr had this amazing idea of reuniting people to pay for melissa’s cameo and ask some stuff about supercorp!

we’re currently discussing it on twitter so if anyone wants to join and add $20 maximum please talk to them or me!!! it’d be great, promise 🖤

[mamawasatesttube]

sometimes im hit by the urge to do a massive overhaul on sotm and rewrite the entire first half of it now that ive read more comics and have more opinions. like i probably won't bc i have other stuff i wanna write but also im like constantly tempted by the idea of completely redoing ch3 bc i want kon & kara bonding augh

[denissepalacios21]

HUGS FROM KATIE MCGRATH ARE THE BEST -Melissa Benoist

Video from @/Dinome_ on twitter

[ectonurites]

Y’know, some of us lie. Some of us say ‘fuck you’ to everybody. Some of us drive around in circles, you feel me?

DRUNK BUS (2020) DIR. BRANDON LAGANKE & JOHN CARLUCCI

[cyclone-rachel]

very short Tomorrowverse Karadox thing based on the leaked trailer for the first Crisis animated movie

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“You are needed, Kara.”

This is what the Monitor says, when he arrives in her room in the Legion headquarters.

These are the words that remind Querl- oh. She still belongs to the twenty-first century, can be called back by her cousin or any other hero who may require her… rather than with the Legion.

Rather than with me.

Selfish, he berates himself. You are being illogical. Of course she would take such an opportunity- to save countless worlds, countless people, or at least try to do so. She already has, while the two of them have been together. He’d never be upset with her for that.

However… there is still a part of him that acknowledges this could be their end, as it could be for many others. The Monitor has described a situation more difficult than anything either of them has faced before.

Worlds will live, worlds will die…

He wants to live. He wants Kara to live. He knows that is being extremely idealistic, possibly too much so.

But how can he not be? The past year has been filled with more than he could have ever hoped for.

More hope, that he could be seen as not just another Brainiac clone but a hero, reclaiming his family’s reputation and legitimately joining the Legion. Bonding with someone who understands him, despite their uneasy first meeting and early hostility.

More joy, once they did bond, and became members of the Legion together. Helping their teammates, saving lives, stealing time for themselves between missions. Learning more about one another, enjoying being together no matter what, both of them finally having found a place to belong.

More love… than any other time in his life before. Being in love with an incredible woman, who sees him the same way.

The last thing he wants is to lose all of that.

Which is why he’s relieved, when Kara says, “Wait.”

And when she grabs his hand.

“I can’t do this without him.” She continues. “My boyfriend, Brainiac 5- I’ve already saved the universe with him once before, sending the Miracle Machine to a different reality. If I’m going with you, he’s coming too.”

She looks over at him, and he simply nods- both to her, and the Monitor.

“Very well.” He says.

Kara smiles.

“We just have to inform President Saturn Girl.” She says. “Then we’re going.”

As they return to the command center of the Legion headquarters, Kara stops in her tracks.

“I don’t know what I’m needed for, exactly.” She says, as she places a hand on his shoulder. “I… don’t even know if we’ll come back from this. But whatever it is, whatever it takes… I’m glad to do it with you.”

“My thoughts exactly.” He answers. “Thank you.”

Kara kisses him, then, as his arms wrap around her waist, and once they finally pull away from one another, beginning to approach their friends, one thought runs through Querl’s mind-

I will not let that be our last.