#alexdanvers x you

[oneshotnewbie]

Can you do a oneshot where B!D has been unwell and having a lot of weird symptoms lately. She, her sisters, and Eliza are at the hospital when they find out she has lupus, and B!D just breaks down.

Addition from another request: Also in the lupus one shot can you have B!D tell her sisters she feels like a burden and they tell her shes not?

...

You felt like you were floating. The next moment your felt like your chest was buried and crushed. Overwhelmed by an heat that ran through your entire system and made your blood vessels boil. You tried to relax to banish the heat but you could not and felt your strength ebbing away. You felt defeated, you had to endure it.

"She has a fever of 102.2 degrees. Y/n never has been so sick before," Eliza informed her two girls, who she had called and asked to come back home. She was bent over your battered body and placing a cold rag on your sweaty neck.

Kara and Alex nodded briefly to let their mother know they were listening before the redhead moved to the other side of your bed and sat down next to you. "How long has she had this fever? Have you noticed anything about her lately?"

"She has been very tired lately and has often taken naps. She has lost weight due to the lack of appetite, which I have labeled as stress," Eliza reflected on the last few weeks before nodding. "She has also complained of extreme hair loss."

"What do we do now?" taking your limp hand and placing it in hers, she turned to the bio-engineer and gave her a serious look.

You opened your eyes for a moment, only to close them back shortly after. The dim light on your bedside table pierced through your skull and set your eyes ablaze. You wanted to say something, but no sound came out of your throat. You found yourself too weak to form words. "Hey, it is all good."

"Lexie," you croaked, knowing that it probably came out as an unintelligible noise, but also knowing that she understood you anyway. But she interrupted you with her soothing and deep voice, "Kara and I are here, you will be better soon."

"She needs treatment, she need medication," Eliza shook her head at your condition. She had noticed weeks ago that you had changed, but she never saw a possibility of a serious illness slowly taking hold of you.

Not a second after your mother said that sentence, Alex grabbed her car keys and handed them to Kara before carefully scooping you out of bed into her arms and carrying you out of your room to the car. You groaned out in pain during the movements, your whole body radiating pain in all directions. "Everything will be fine, kiddo. Just hold on to me, alright?"

...

When you came to, you did not feel much better than before. You could not move properly, all your joints ached like fire burning inside them and your head was throbbing so hard, you thought it was going to explode. Everything hurt.

"It was a good decision to bring your daughter here," the voice, echoing in the far distance, you identified as a man. Confused, you did not quite understood where you were- your eyes still closed. "She has an elevated blood sedimentation reaction, which has led us to conclude that it is something that is not exactly harmless."

"Mom?" you asked in a hoarse voice and interrupted the young man in his speech, amazed that you got any words out at all. You tried to open your eyes, waiting for them to adjust to the unfamiliar brightness. You slowly became aware of a dark figure leaning over you, holding something in her hand. "What happened?"

"You are in the hospital, sweets. We brought you here after Mom could not get your fever down. You probably dozed off and feel asleep on the drive." Kara already had an arm behind your back to support you, helping you to sit up a little before holding a glass of water to your dry lips.

The blonde stroked your hair soothingly after laying you back down and held your hand in her other, gently rubbing the back of your hand with her thumb. She had been disturbed by the doctor´s statement that something was wrong with you.

She was the only one next to you who could not do anything with this information. But the pronunciation of some of the things said, sounded audibly bad. "She has low white and red blood cells and platelet counts. Also, her body uses an unusual amount of complement factors C3 and C4,"

The doctor continued to talk, handling the eldest Danvers the handheld tablet with your chart showing your blood results. Alex, too, now joined her mother at her side and scanned the various criteria that the laboratory had examined.

"I talked to the chief physician and we then extended the blood tests. We noticed that she has auto antibodies with the specific AntidsDNA and the Anti-Smith antibody," you whole family waited anxiously for the doctor to continue, who had meanwhile sat down on the small stool that had been under the computer desk.

Curious, Kara´s blue eyes locked on him, breaking the awkward silence that permeated the room. "And what does that mean?" Eliza and Alex turned to her almost in unison. The redhead bit her lip inexorably while looking at your sleepy figure buried in the blondes sight as your mother caught the speech. "She has systemic lupus erythrocytes. In short, lupus."

"In normal language please,"

"Y/n has an autoimmune disease in which her immune system attacks her healthy body cells and causes inflammation. It damages her organs." Alex had taken the word and felt the fear that spread in the blondes faltering voice.

Kara looked up at the doctor again, who just gave her a sad nod in confirmation of what her sister had said. Silence drowned out the movements and sounds in the hallway. Nobody would have thought that silence could be so uncomfortable. The blonde sank onto your bed and looked down at you while pulling you closer to her chest.

"Can it be cured?" Your eyes had meanwhile filled with tears that were spreading down your cheeks. Fear filled your entire body and made you shiver, drawing the redheads attention to you. She quickly got up from the foot end of the bed and turned to your free side. She carefully pulled the duvet up to your chin and sat down next to you. "Or will I die?"

"Sadly, this cannot be cured," the man in the white coat picked up the conversation and smiled slightly at you. "But the goal is to prevent organ damage and relieve symptoms. If you take the medication that we will put you on after a few more tests, than you can live with it."

You nodded and closed your eyes, a small stone wandering away from your heart. While your mother went outside with the doctor to discuss more things, your siblings stayed close to you and held you tight. "God, I am one of a burden"

"Hey," Alex whispered before you opened your eyes and looked straight into her brown ones. "Hey, Alex.." even to your own ears, you sounded weak and broken.

You tried to squeeze even closer to Kara´s body, liking the sheer warmth she was radiating. She wrapped her arms around your exhausted one. The blonde did not have to ask how you were. She senses how vulnerable you felt at the moment. "You are never a burden to us. Never,"

The redhead also hid under your covers and snuggled into your side, her head resting on your shoulder. "We are here for you, always." she planted a gentle kiss on your cheek and immediately, it was like she was charging your energy with her closeness. She moved even closer and placed more kisses on your nose and temple, bringing a smile to your lips. "There is my girl."

It was reassuring that there was someone with you, protecting you, caring and loving you just the way you were. With all your flaws and your mistakes.

[supercxrpschild]

help me hold onto you - part 3

hello!! I have my last exam tomorrow and then i am officially done with my third year of university!. thank you all for being patient while i worked on my final assesments and worked through some personal stuff. I’m still not doing great mentally, but I’m hoping with uni over tomorrow, I’ll have a lot more time, energy, and motivation to write. 

love you guys!

Word Count: 1009

part 1, part 2 

Lena sighed as she watched Kara sleep, her head laying on your bed in the medbay. She could tell how attached Kara had become to you within a matter of days, which worried her in case things didn’t work out. She didn’t want to see Kara hurt; and more than that, she didn’t want you going into the foster system after so much trauma – trauma that was largely her family’s doing. 

“Hey,” Lena jumped as Alex entered the room, suddenly being pulled from her thoughts. 

She turned to face the red head, “Hey”. 

Alex furrowed her brows, “You should be getting some rest too.” Lena waved her off. 

“At least go and get a coffee or something? Some fresh air?” Lena shakes her head again,

“It’s fine, I’m used to sleepless nights.” Alex sighs, placing the paperwork she was holding down at a bench. 

“She’s gonna be okay.” Lena feels a hand placed comfortingly on her shoulder. 

“Which one.” Lena laughs sadly. 

“Both of them. Kara’s strong, Lena. You know that.” Lena nods, she does know that, what she doesn’t know is if she is. “And, y/n, well she has us three to make sure she’ll be okay.”

Lena crosses her arms, “I really do hope so. I can’t imagine what my mother put her through.” 

Alex looks sideways to the brunette, “You know that none of that is your fault.” 

When Lena doesn’t answer, Alex tugs her by the arm, forcing her to look at her. 

“Lena, you didn’t even know that your mother had people running CADMUS while she was in prison, you couldn’t have known what was going on. We didn’t even know there was another facility. Please don’t blame yourself.” Lena nods ever so slightly, Alex squeezes her shoulder, 

“You are not your family, Lena.” The brunette’s green eyes shift. She hasn’t felt like this in a little while, Kara usually kept Lena’s thoughts about herself at bay; but it’s also been a little while since her family has done something this bad. 

The pair stood in silence for a little while before your heart monitor started to spike. Kara woke up frantic, 

“What’s going on? Is she okay?!” Lena grabbed hold of her girlfriend’s hand while Alex checked you over, 

“It seems like she’s just having another nightmare, the sedative I gave her must be wearing off.” 

Kara’s eyes welled with tears as your face contorts in anguish. Alex pulls both Lena and Kara back as your movements become more erratic. 

“Y/n, y/n, hey you need to wake up, alright? C’mon, you got this, just wake up honey” Alex tried to get through to you when all of a sudden you bolted upright, hands gripping the rails of the bed. 

Alex quickly held your face in her hands, allowing your eyes to focus on her instead of darting around the room. “There we go, you’re safe y/n.” 

“Alex…” When Alex turned to Kara’s voice, she followed her gaze to the bed rails, of which had been bent right where you were holding them. 

You looked down and immediately pulled your hands back. They can’t know, they can’t know! 

“Ah!” your hands flew up to cover your ears, every sound increasing until you could hear people down the street talking, people’s heartbeats, the wind… 

“Hey, y/n, what’s wrong?” Alex tried to pry your hands off your ears, 

“Too loud, make it stop!” Alex looked toward Lena and Kara who both looked equally confused and concerned.

Your gaze was frantic, you couldn’t breathe, couldn’t focus. 

Alex motioned to Kara and Lena, pulling down the rails of your bed and wrapping her arms around you. The other two followed suit, Lena sat moved to sit behind you and Kara on the other side from Alex, so you were now held all around by three strong pairs of arms. You felt your heart rate begin to decrease as you breathed deeper. 

When they felt as though you had settled, Kara and Alex let go of you. Lena, however, stayed behind you and let you lay your exhausted body against her chest.

There was a period of silence, Alex didn’t stop looking at your charts, trying to figure out what happened. Kara stood biting her thumbnail, silently conversing with Lena as she sat behind you combing your hair back. 

“What’s wrong with me?” Lena didn’t quite hear you, 

“What’s that, sweetheart?”

“What’s wrong with me?” 

Alex heard and sighed, sitting on the edge of your bed. 

“I don’t know, y/n. But I promise you, we will do everything we can to figure this out, okay?” 

You nodded, leaning back against Lena again, trying to allow yourself to be cared for as her nails scratched your scalp lightly while her fingers resumed threading through your hair. 

Kara suddenly got a concentrated look on her face, 

“Alex, there’s a disturbance downtown-”

“Go, we’ll be okay.” Kara nodded at her sister before changing into her suit and speeding off. 

Alex then decided to give you some more medicine so you would sleep again – she said it was to give you some rest, but as soon as you nodded off, she pulled out a needle. 

“What are you thinking Alex?” Lena asked, watching as her friend drew blood from your arm. 

“I’m going to run a couple other tests, DNA tests.” Lena furrowed her brows. 

“Why? Didn’t you do that when we brought her in?” 

“I did, but I didn’t test for alien DNA.” 

[lexavillanelle]

Tagging game

Tagged by @juleswickr - thank you Laila ♥ :)

rules: bold what you prefer and tag 10 people

01. go apple picking vs go on a hay ride

02. scary vs. sweet

03. sweaters vs. boots

04. socks vs. mittens

05. bonfires vs. football/soccer

06. trick-or-treating vs. watch scary movies

09. bake pie vs. bake cookies

10. rain vs. fog

11. black cats vs. owls

12. ghosts vs. wizards

13. harry potter vs. halloweentown

14. go hiking vs. sleep in

15. cinnamon vs. nutmeg

16. reading vs. writing

17. hot chocolate vs. tea

18. live in a cabin in a forest vs. have it be fall 24/7

19. candy apples vs. caramel apples

20. blankets vs. pillows

21. roasted marshmallows vs. roasted chestnuts

22. coffee vs. apple cider

23. red leaves vs. orange leaves

24. braids vs. bows

25. scented candles vs. the smell of fresh baked goods

26. carve pumpkins vs. make pumpkin pie

27. pumpkin spice lattes vs. chai tea lattes

28. coats vs. oversized sweaters

29. beanies vs. berets

30. candy corn vs. peanut butter cups

31. s'mores vs. apple crisp

32. jump in a pile of leaves vs. swing on a tire

33. corn maze vs. haunted house

34. bob for apples vs. visit a pumpkin patch

35. whipped cream on hot chocolate vs. marshmallows on hot chocolate

I’m tagging: @vildeliehn, @alexdanveers, @clarrkes-griffin, @yorgoslantthimos, @clxrkegriffins, @missdontcare-x and @asamikorra of course you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to ;)

[twistyfan]

A very descriptive and detailed profile of your muse. Repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. If you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some other of your own! When you’re done, tag 15 other people to do the same!

TAGGED BY: @thesmileclown​ thank yoooou!

NAME:  ozymandias “oz” mayfair-richards

AGE: 10

SPECIES: human (as far as we know!)

GENDER:  cisgender male

RELIGION:  not something he’s thought about

ORIENTATION:  too young to have figured that out

PROFESSION:  student

BODY TYPE:  on the lean side, small frame, still has some baby fat

EYES: blue

HAIR:  golden curls

SKIN:  fair

HEIGHT:  4′10″

SIBLINGS:  none known

PARENTS:  ivy mayfair richards & allyson mayfair-richards

ANY PETS?:  mr. guinea (guinea pig; murdered)

COLOURS:  blue, green, orange

SMELLS:  chocolate, crayons

FOOD: ice cream, chocolate

FRUITS: bananas 

DRINKS:  chocolate milk 

ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES?  yes [ ] ||  no [ x ]

FAVORITES:   comics, coloring, chocolate

SMOKES?  yes [ ]  ||  no [ x ] ||  occasionally [ ]

DRINKS?  yes [ ]  ||  no [ x ]  ||  occasionally [ ]

DRUGS?:  yes [ ]  ||  no [ x ]  ||  occasionally [ ]

DRIVER LICENSE?:  yes [ ]  ||  no [ x ]

TAGGING: @ofknivesandflames, @alexdanvers-rp, @frankie-gaines, @clownaversion, , @staticsense (cheryl), @nannydearest & YOU reading this rn //

[thehipsterzombiejointexperience]

#Repost @heroic_news ・・・ What do you think guys?? ( When I first saw it, I thought it was Earth-X Supergirl😆)#reign #supergirl #karadanvers #alexdanvers #winnschott #jimmyolsen #martianmanhunter #superman #clarkkent #catgrant #loislane #nationalcity

[marsdinarchive]

A very descriptive and detailed profile of your muse. Repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. If you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some other of your own! When you’re done, tag 15 other people to do the same!

TAGGED BY:  @alexdanvers-rp  Thank you!

NAME:  Olivia Marsdin (Born Liva)

AGE: 55 - 60

SPECIES: Durlan 

GENDER:  Female

RELIGION:  ?

ORIENTATION: Pansexual

PROFESSION: President of the United States

BODY TYPE:  Slim, 

EYES: Dark Brown

HAIR:  Long wavey hair

SKIN:  fair

HEIGHT:  5′8″

SIBLINGS:  None

PARENTS:  haven’t found names yet lmao

ANY PETS?:  None

COLOURS:  Purple; Blue; White

SMELLS:  Flowers

FOOD: Pop tarts

FRUITS: Bananas

DRINKS:  Coffee; Whiskey

ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES?  yes [ x ] ||  no [ ]

FAVORITES:  Engineering; Jokes; Politics 

SMOKES?  yes [ ]  ||  no [ x ] ||  occasionally [ ]

DRINKS?  yes [x]  ||  no [ ]  ||  occasionally [ ]

DRUGS?:  yes [ ]  ||  no [ x ]  ||  occasionally [ ]

DRIVER LICENSE?:  yes [x]  ||  no [ ]

Tagging: @unfortunatesculs (whoever) @urkynon, @queenofmean, @beingmyownhxro @chaosthxory (whoever), Anyone else who wants to do it!

[beingmyownhxro]

tagged by: @alexdanvers-rp​, thank you! ^-^ tagging: @leadershiipskills​ / @fossilis​​, @marsdin​, @i-am-diana-of-themyscira​, @emblemofxfeminism​, and anyone else who wants to~ RULES:  answer the questions & tag some blogs you wanna get to know better !

A  -  AGE:  22 B  -  BIRTHPLACE:   US C  -  CURRENT TIME:  1:04am D  -  DRINK YOU HAD LAST:  pepsi E  -  EASIEST PERSON ( OR PEOPLE ) TO TALK TO:  offline i don’t really have a “can tell them anything” person at this time. online there are and ofc here’s where i get super duper shy since they’ll actually see this. but I have a really easy time talking to ashleigh, elysian, ren, sam, robin, and val. i really love this rp community everyone is so nice ; w; F  -  FAVORITE SONG:  i’m having trouble deciding, but i think i’m gonna go with demi lovato’s “let it go.” (the other contenders are idina menzel’s “let it go” and “libérée, délivrée” [movie version] by anaïs delva YES THAT’S LET IT GO IN FRENCH DON’T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT) G  -  GROSSEST MEMORY:  it’s really fricking gross so i’m gonna put it under a cut at the end to save those of you who understandably do not want to see it. it’s from when i was working in the care field and involves a lot of feces. H  -  HORROR YES OR HORROR NO:  horror no. I  -    IN LOVE?:  does my crush on katie mcgrath count lol J  -  JEALOUS OF PEOPLE:  occasionally i get a little bit jealous of my sister, who’s always gotten really spoiled since she’s the baby. sometimes she gets jealous of me too since i’ve always been given more independence, so it’s just normal sibling stuff. K  -  KILLED SOMEONE:  do bugs count L ��-  LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT OR SHOULD I WALK BACK BY AGAIN?: i think you can get a crush on someone right away, but i don’t think it’s LOVE when you know nothing about them. M  -  MIDDLE NAME:  rose N  -  NUMBER OF SIBLINGS:  1 O  -  ONE WISH:  i really really really wanna be a good therapist. P  -  PERSON YOU CALLED LAST:  my mom Q  -  QUESTION YOU’RE ALWAYS ASKED:  it’s not exactly one consistent question, but people regularly mistake me for 14. like when i ask about jobs in person and the person tells me i need to be at least 16 to work there. or when i saw atomic blonde yesterday (r-rated so 17+) and the ticket cashier looked skeptically at my ID for like a solid minute searching for signs that it was fake. and i say 14 specifically because i’ve been told multiple times “you look like you’re 14″ or had my coworkers asked “is she old enough to work here she looks 14.” R  -  REASON TO SMILE:  lena and my awesome threads and friends on here. :> S  -  SONG YOU SANG LAST:  “happy” by marina and the diamonds T  -  TOP 3 FICTIONAL CHARACTERS:  elsa from frozen, lena luthor, and maria torres from trama team U  -  UNDERWEAR COLOR:  ummm white with pandas on it V  -  VACATION:  my trip there was a research project more than a vacation (though i still got to do tons of fun stuff), so i hope someday i can go back to japan as a proper vacation. and i wanna go to disney world sometime. definitely disney world. W -  WHEN’S YOUR BIRTHDAY:  december 17 X  -  XRAYS:  i got a ct scan a few years ago as they were trying to figure out what was causing the sudden horrid pain in my side/back. that was “fun.” it wasn’t anything serious though. (though i had 3 separate men ask me if i was sure it wasn’t period cramps like jfc) Y  -  YOUR FAVORITE FOOD:  it’s a family recipe so nobody’s gonna know what i’m talking about lol. i guess the closest thing to it would be lasagna. it’s made in a casserole dish, and the top layer is ground beef mixed with tomato sauce, then cream cheese + sour cream + cottage cheese + green onion mixed, then egg noodles on the bottom, put in the oven for an hour at 350 F. but we almost never have it because there are so many steps and it makes so many dishes to wash. Z  -  ZODIAC SIGN:  sagittarius

okay my grossest story under the cut, as promised. you’ve been warned.

so this was at my old job, like i said. it involves one of the residents, who was occasionally incontinent (both types -- but it normally wasn’t an issue as she wore adult diapers) to begin with, getting a stomach bug and having diarrhea. she was also blind, so while she was mobile, she wasn’t able to see to clean things up. and her developmental disability was such that she didn’t have a very clear understanding of a lot of things. so you can already guess how fun this day was.

it started off with me doing all her laundry and cleaning the carpet of her bedroom. which wasn’t that bad. but then my coworker, who didn’t clean a single thing in that entire time, decided that this woman really needed to take a bath.           now, quick context. this woman, as i said, was incontinent sometimes to begin with. there had been an incident a couple of weeks ago where as she was taking a bath -- which she can do unassisted except for washing her hair (which she could probably do except she won’t, but she lets us) -- she had a bowel accident during her bath. and proceeded to continue with the bath as though nothing had happened. that wasn’t during one of my shifts so i don’t know why, but yeah, so that happened.          i told my coworker that it was a bad idea -- i thought we were going to have an even more horrid repeat of that incident. she said that no, the woman needed a bath, and i said, more emphatically, “if she tries to take a bath, she’s probably going to have an accident.” the woman tended to take long baths and on this day was having diarrhea bowel movements pretty often. my coworker insisted it would be fine and the woman really needed a bath. now the thing is, someone like my coworker or i could easily get out of the bath and to the toilet if that were us. but it was hard for the woman to get in and out of the tub and to find the toilet to begin with, and add to that the other factors......

sure enough, some time later i hear the woman calling for me from the bathroom. now, thank god she didn’t have an accident while she was in the tub, but she had one as soon as she got out. she felt super bad about it but obviously it wasn’t like she could help it. she said she needed help to get out of the bathroom because she didn’t want to step in it. so i helped her out and to her room and to get dressed, gave her some water, and she went back to sleep. the bathroom was shared with another woman, so i let that woman know that i needed to clean the bathroom and it might take a while so if she needed to use the bathroom she should use the other one. with that, i grabbed a roll of paper towel and cleaning supplies (incl rubber gloves obviously, and a trash bag) and went to see the extent of the damage and get cleaning. to be clear, my coworker did not help me at all. or even offer to help. or even bring me more paper towel when i asked mid-cleaning.

IT WAS HORRIBLE. the next paragraph will continue with the story, so stop reading this paragraph if you don’t want the details. for starters, it was more yellow than brown. actually it was roughly the color of puke. i have somewhat of a phobia of puke, so that was super fun. it was also liquid. i mean LIQUID. it clearly had fallen where she had been standing and splattered into an enormous puddle. virtually the entire surface of the floor was covered. it was on the cupboard under the sink. it was on the bathtub. it was on the wall. it was on the toilet paper. it was on the toilet seat. utterly nightmarish.

but the cleaning needed to be done. i put on some music from my phone -- normally my coworker plays her stuff on the radio and i don’t play my own stuff, but i was like, y’know what i’m cleaning this up by myself she can deal with my demi lovato playlist -- didn’t breathe through my nose, and tried not to think about it too much. i just held on to the fact that i was doing this to help the residents who depended on me and the other staff to take care of them, and hey at least it wasn’t vomit.

i’m a fast worker, especially at cleaning. it took me two hours.

bonus points that the other residents kept like asking me stuff and trying to talk to me while i was doing that cleaning??? which is fine normally -- they’re the first priority, so if i’m doing the dishes or something else that can wait, i didn’t mind pausing to talk to them; some of them have trouble understanding that if we’re in the middle of something and can’t talk at that time, we’re not ignoring them, so i tried to make the time when i could. but uh, this was a special set of circumstances. now you’d think my coworker could’ve handled those things, but no, she was busy playing candy crush or something on her phone.

the real kicker is that after i got done, my coworker left early for no reason (not for the first time) and had left everything from dinner on the table and counters, and told me like 5 other things that needed to be done by the end of my shift. i spent the time between then and my next shift trying to convince myself not to quit until i found a new job -- i’d already been looking for new jobs anyway. but guess what? my supervisor was there and chewed me out because my coworker told her that I made HER do all the work. because my coworker had to make dinner by herself. i hadn’t been going to tattle to our supervisor but since my coworker did that i flat out told my supervisor that she had made dinner alone because i was spending two hours cleaning up diarrhea in the bathroom by myself, and that every single bit of the diarrhea messes all shift i had cleaned up by myself with no help from my coworker.

my supervisor didn’t care and continued to scold me. i handed in my two weeks’ notice the next day. that was too much.

yes, i’m still hella pissed about that.

[nihinoya-archive]

rules: answer the questions in a new post and tag 20 blogs.

tagged by @wild-lavenders thank you leonora ur the best ♥

a - age: 20 b - birthplace: amsterdam c - current time: 3:17 am d - drink you had last: water e - easiest person to talk to: my brother f - favorite song: bayonne by little comets  g - grossest memory: i honestly cant think of something off the top of my head and i dont wanna dig for gross memories lmao i rather suppress  h - horror yes or no: a big no i - in love: sadly no j - jealous of people: not really k - killed someone: haha no  l - love at first sight or should i walk past again: tbh the concept of love at first sight is literally not romantic to me. but once i did experienced like a deep magnetic attraction at first sight, but im not with that person right now lmao so whats it worth  m - middle name: dont have one :( n - number of siblings: 3  o - one wish: to graduate  p - person i called last: my sister  q - question you’re always asked: are you crying? (im only half joking)  r - reason to smile: dogs, my friends, summer, haikyuu!!    s - song you last sang: something embarrassing  t - time you woke up: 11 am i think u - underwear color: pink  v - vacation: (vague question lmao) last: london and dream: hawaii, new york, tokyo, casablanca   w - worst habit: probably procrastinating literally everything  x - xrays: none, apart from the dentist ones y - your favorite food: pasta z - zodiac sign: pisces 

I tag: @nikifordad @soulffles @yurikctsuki @nikiforova @itsmagical  @isaksqueaks @potter @occlumencia @sdyneysage @somnnium @alexdanves @kazczernys @narlilys @faenies @shaolingaytastic @ravenclw @padmapaitl @drerry @clrkesbellamy @leloucn and literally anybody who wants to

[paceywittersherocomplex]

I was tagged by @icanteven21! Thank you!

Rules: copy this post into a new text post, remove my answers and put in yours, and when you’re done tag up to 10 people:

I’m tagging @pensieveforyourthoughts @alexdanves @nancydrevs @occulant if you want to :)

A - age: 25 B - biggest fear: Let’s not think about this one too hard and go with spiders C - current time: 12:53 D - drink you last had: Water E - everyday starts with: Looking at my phone, checking emails and the weather F - favourite song: I don’t think I have one? Lots of songs I like or love but I can’t think of one I’d say is my favourite

G - ghosts, are they real?: Ja H - hometown: Not gonna tell that to the Internet. Small-ish? I - in love with: Too many fictional characters, not enough real humans

J - jealous of: Lately especially people I went to school with who seem to have their life together (career, love life, apartments/houses, what how?) K - killed someone: Nope L - last time you cried: I rewatched 3x09 of Skam the other day, so the “You’re not alone” scene M - middle name: Kristin N -  number of siblings: One older and one younger brother (poor me) O - one wish: Happiness? P - person you last called/texted: My mom Q - question you are always asked: Idk, Anything new in the job search? (No, don’t ask that people, they will tell you). Why aren’t you smiling? R - reason to smile: Snow S - song last sang: Call your girlfriend - Robyn or Unrockbar - Die Ärtze T - time you woke up: Well, my alarm rang an 8am, I was probably awake earlier but I got up later, so .. U - underwear colors: Like, right now? Purple. In general? Any colour, really. V - vacation destination: Everywhere, as long as it’s not too hot. Though I have to admit I like the idea of traveling much more than the actual act of traveling W - worst habit: I can be too stubborn for my own good, so if you tell me to do something I was planning on doing anyway, I will not do that thing for a while (does that count as a habit?) X - x-rays you’ve had: Arm, jaw? Z - zodiac sign: Taurus

[oneshotnewbie]

A sequel to type one diabetes where bd is stressed out because Kara got hurt as supergirl. So even though bd is taking her insulin she goes into DKA? Kara is fine when BD falls really ILL like already recovered?

...

"What do you mean Kara is hurt?" you stammered in shock as you looked up from the glass tubes on the holder, ripping the googles off your eyes and meeting the stare and steady gaze of Winn, who was waiting in the doorway. "Just come with me, quick."

You circled the table, stripping off your white coat, which fell untidily to one side on the iron chair before the brown-haired computer nerd grabbed your hand and awkwardly pulled you along.

At the glass front of the medical station in the DEO, he released you and you stared at the many people who gathered around your sister. A little look through the hectic moving bodies you recognized, that Supergirl´s face was bloodied. Some bruises were already forming under her eye and on her chin, blood ran from her nose over her lips and she lay lifeless on the lounger.

"Why is she not healing?" you stuttered. Your mouth wide open in shock, you crossed your arms over your waist and hugged yourself for comfort. Anxious, you watched Alex taking care of the middle sibling, worrying as you realized that Kara was not waking up.

Winn looked up, trying to get a feel for how bad the situation was, hoping Alex would soon come out and tell them something. Anything. But as you continued to watch her and the flickering screen of the blondes vitals, reality filled with an uneasy fear. Her blood pressure dropped steadily, her heartbeat increasing. "Winn, why is she not healing?!"

"Her powers failed mid-fight with Reign,"

Every little movement after this sentence shocked your body, threw you off balance and at the same time you had to suppress the enormous feeling of wanting to throw up with all your concentration. You could not even walk straight properly, everything blurred before your eyes.

Normally, you would immediately run into the room and fight for Kara´s life alongside your sister but today, that was not the case. You just had to get out of here. Away from the situation.

A week had passed as Kara struggled back into the present. Alex had performed wonders with her strong knowledge of medicine and the help of the sunlamps so that the young blonde had regained her superpowers a few days ago and was beaming with joy as she resumed her duties as Supergirl.

You, on the other hand, felt worse with every day that passed after your sister´s near-death experience. Fatigue and lack of energy have plagued you since the incident, but you tried to put it down as the stress you had acquired from not knowing about Kara´s future condition.

Winn watched you with concern. Something was wrong with you, very wrong. Normally, you were a bright, invigorated and vibrant woman but there was no sign of her at the moment. Beads of sweat were visible on your forehead and the enormous trembling of your hands could be seen on the handle, that encircled the tongs.

You were not the same. You were confused, weak and looked ill and battered with your sallow complexion. "Hey, you okay?" you looked up at him from your work, not even noticing that he had even entered the room you were standing in and nodded as an answer to his question.

Of course you dismissed his concerns but as the day dragged on, the computer programmer´s worries grew.

After you finished the work in the lab and stood at the center console of the DEO´s, he saw you in uniform for the first time. Your pants seemed to be looser and your belt had a new self-inflicted hole that was almost completely ripped through, like you did cut it with a broad-bladed knife.

The compositions of your weight loss did not match your eating habits at all. Winn had seen you several times a day with a full plate of food. You gratefully accepted small treats that J´onn passed you and devoured them without sharing with your siblings. Your drink pattern where out of control, often reaching for water and chamomile tea as if your thirst was never quenched.

He looked around and just in time caught Alex, which came up to your side for a moment and talked to you, shortly afterwards kissed you gently on the cheek and then walked away towards him. "Did Y/n tell you anything? Somehow she does not look good to me,"

"No she did not. But I have already noticed," he acknowledged and studied over your pale color once more. Your face was sunken in and the blinking of your eyes multiplied with every minute you stared down at the tablet. "It is probably all the acetone she inhaled in the lab doing some tests. It always makes me sick too"

The redhead snapped back to Winn and looked at him perplexed. With pursing lips, she tilted her head. Her eyes were wide, pupils blown and had an abundance of sudden panic in them while her heartbeat pounded in her chest. "What did you just say?"

"Yes, the smell of old, overripe fruit and acetic acid that envelops her," he explained, desperately trying to explain the smell more specifically to her. Winn was raising his eyebrows and did not quite understand what Alex wanted to do with this information. "Did you not smell that when you were with her?"

She quickly pushed herself out of her leaning position and ran to your side. Her index and middle finger dug under your chin and pulled your face towards her. Just looking at your red eyes and the enlarged pupils were signs that her thoughts were right.

"Okay, sweetheart. You have to come to the med bay with me immediately. Move!"

...

"Alex, what happened?" the velvety but strong voice rang through the small medical room, worry mounting in it. The blonde walked over quickly to both of you, trying to take stock of the situation that played out in front of her. "Alex!"

"She is in diabetic keto acidosis," she replied subconsciously, sounding defeated. Kara could hear the sheer nervousness in the otherwise rough and dense voice. "She is ill. Very ill"

"I can see that from her condition but what do we do? Can you help her?" she pointed her hand at your sleepy and tired body. Her eyes filled with soft tears at your sight while you just smiled tiredly to show her it was not so bad.

"I will take her blood and do a fix test. In the meantime she gets 0,9% saline intravenously. If the potassium is good, I will give her insulin intravenously and correct the hypoglycemia, trying to restore her body´s volumetric saturation," her voice was deep and filled with concern. She should have looked at you sooner to see if everything was fine. The incident with Kara had obviously took a toll on you too. "Talk to her, she has to stay awake now!"

In her eyes, you had looked very bad for the last few days. But the flu epidemic was on the way and so she thought that you would only catch onto it. Alex was not aware that things were going so badly for you.

As Kara edged your bed, she felt more tears prick her eyes and trickle down her cheeks. Her baby sister was ill and looked even paler in the big bed than you were anyway. She pulled the blanket you were lying under further over you and gently patted the back of your hand a few times.

You had not moved an inch and instead were limp next to her.

"How did that happen? She always takes her insulin, I always help her," gently, she stroked your fine hair. "Because of the stress she went through, her body probably used more insulin that she was taking"

Kara looked at the redhead who had already prepared a vein access for you, letting the liquid run through it. In addition, she put a heart monitor on you to keep you under surveillance. While waiting and hoping that your condition would improve in the next few hours, they would sit in separate chairs next to you and try to engage you in conversation to keep you from falling asleep.

You lay there, tired and scared. You really wanted to close your eyes and go to sleep but every time your eyes closed for more than a few seconds, one of the girls would shake you back to them.

Trembling and shivering, you had the pressure to cry. You were scared of what was happening to you even though you knew you were safe with your siblings but there was something that unsettled you deeply. "Am I going to die?"

"No my angel. Hopefully you will feel better soon," the young blonde whispered, watching Alex pull out your blood glucose meter and pricked your finger. A slight shock ran through your body and you winced while a few small tears were falling down. "Look, your blood sugar is slowly coming down. We are already at 300," she smiled and showed you the display, which flashed your value. "It still has to fall a bit, then you need a few days of rest and you are back to normal. You will not die"

[supercxrpschild]

Help me hold onto you - part two

Thank you for loving this story!! I’m super excited for it :) 

part one

heres part two!! 

Word Count: 1153

Your first night at Lena’s apartment was rough, to say the least.

“Y/n, do you want to go have a shower before dinner?” You nodded and let Kara lead you to the bathroom while Lena started getting dinner ready.

Standing in the bathroom, you looked around. Smooth white tiled walls, black sink and just the right amount of reds thrown amongst it. Hands guided alone the cold vanity, feeling the soft towel Kara had given you.

“Wow” you whispered to yourself. Even the small things you could remember from before your time at Cadmus; you couldn’t remember ever seeing something like this.

You turned on the shower and carefully followed Alex’s detailed instructions on how to cover your injuries before getting in.

.

“Hey Love” Lena smiled as Kara snaked her arms around her waist. “Darling, I love you, but I am trying to cut up these veggies.”

Kara pouted and rested her head on Lena’s shoulder. “Veggies suck.”

“Veggies are good for you.” Kara pouted more; Lena laughed and put down the knife and carrot so she could kiss her girlfriend.

“You’re such a dork.” The blonde smiled into the kiss,

“But you love me.” Lena sighed lovingly,

“That I do, my love.”

Their banter was cut short by a sudden loud bang. Both women immediately sped upstairs, stopping outside the bathroom when they heard cries.

“Y/n? Sweetheart, can we come in?” Lena tried,

When she didn’t get a response, Kara listened in with her superhearing. Together they decided it would be easier just to open the door and assess what was going on.

You were huddled in the corner of the room, sopping wet and naked. Your hair was dripping all over the place and you were shivering from the cold.  

Porcelain was smashed across the floor. It looked to be the toothbrush holder that sat on the vanity.

Lena began cleaning up the shards as Kara tried to talk to you,

“Hey, it’s okay. You’re okay, y/n” You curled into yourself, bracing for the pain.

Instead there was a soft towel being wrapped around you and you were being pulled into strong arms. You remained rigid as you were rocked back and forth, soothing sounds coming from Kara as she tried to get you to relax.

Kara looked to her girlfriend, her face conveying how helpless she felt. Lena knew how much the blonde hated feeling like that.

“Sweetheart, do you wanna go put some nice soft pyjamas?” Lena asked gently, hoping the ‘and then we can talk’ was implied.

You didn’t respond, so Kara just lifted you up and took you to your new room, guiding you through putting the pyjamas on and then brushing out your wet hair. It was so long, and so much of it was damaged and breaking off; making getting rid of knots extremely difficult.

You let Kara lead you out to the living room. Lena was waiting there, the half-chopped vegetables long forgotten as they sat on the bench.

Curled up, knees pressed against your chest; you looked warily at Lena and Kara.

“I didn’t mean to” you whispered,

Lena furrowed her brows in concern, “we know that darling, we aren’t mad.”

Confused, you looked up to meet her green eyes.

Kara nodded as well, “I promise we’re not. We just want to make sure you’re okay?” You nodded quickly and put your head back down.

You couldn’t tell them how exactly the toothbrush holder ended up on the floor. That meant having to explain to them what they did to you all those years at the Cadmus facility.

Lena looked at Kara, trying desperately to figure out what they should do. Eventually, Lena took action and suggested that maybe it might be a good idea to have something to eat so you could get some much-needed rest.

“How about a grilled cheese and maybe an apple? I’ll leave this soup for tomorrow so you can get into bed, okay?” You nodded and Lena got up to go make the food.

Sitting on the couch, you tried to listen as Kara showed you the TV and the shows she liked – trying to see if one appealed to you. But everything was so overwhelming you found yourself just nodding along while her words were muffled.

After eating the sandwich and apple, Lena took you up to your room and made sure you were comfortable in bed before bidding you goodnight.

If only it was that easy.

Lena and Kara were only asleep for an hour when the screams started.

You were thrashing around so violently that Kara had to tell Lena to stay back while she tried to restrain you, so she didn’t get hurt.

God, you were strong. Kara didn’t understand why she struggled to hold you down.

“There we go, shhh, you’re alright.” Kara whispered as you slowly woke up, only to start crying in pain.

“Kara” Lena said as she neared you both, gesturing for her to look down at your pyjamas.

Blood seeped through in multiple different places.

“She must have torn her stitches.”

A heart wrenching cry tore from your mouth, “h-hurts”

“I know, y/n. Can you let me lift your shirt up for me, please?” Lena spoke gently, trying not to worsen the situation. You slowly peeled the shirt up, tears falling as it caught on the multitude of stitches that had ripped.

“Kara, I think we need to get her back to Alex.” Kara nodded and left the room to call her sister.

Soon, you were back in the DEO medbay – even more scared and confused.

Alex yawned as she walked into the room, clearly not thrilled about having to be at work past midnight though she tried to hide it.

“We put pressure on them all to stop the bleeding, but I think it’s still causing a lot of pain for her.” Lena told Alex who layed you back; immediately resuming the routine for when she needed to give you needles.

“Y/n, focus on Kara and Lena alright? I’m going to give you an IV with some medicine that’s going to help you sleep and help the pain go away.”

Kara stroked your hair as you pleaded desperately with your eyes. You didn’t want more needles. No more tests. No… no…

Kara continued her movements as you drifted into sleep, sighing deeply when she realised you were there.

“What on earth happened?” Alex asked, focused on cleaning and restitching your wounds.

“She had a nightmare, Alex. It was terrible. I just, I don’t understand… she was moving so violently and was so strong I struggled to contain her. ME Alex.”

Alex furrowed her brow, “You haven’t blown your powers, have you?”

“You know I haven’t done anything strenuous since we rescued her.”

She did know that, but Alex was just hoping for a simple explanation.

Turns out, nothing about this situation was going to be simple.

[tweedyster]

I wish I could put into words how special you are to me, unfortunately I can't, so I'd like to wish just a happy birthday and all the health and happiness the world has to offer you. X I love you Chyler ❤️ #HappyBirthdayChyler •• - @chy_leigh #ChylerLeigh #AlexDanvers #AgenteDanvers #DEO #Supergirl #GreysAnatomy #LexieGrey #SupergirlCW #Sanvers #Slexie

[oneshotnewbie]

Maybe a oneshot where B!D gets diagnosed with type 1 diabetes.

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You sighed and ran your hand through your hair for seemingly the three hundredth time in half an hour while you were nervously waiting for your GP, who had summoned your sisters and you to her office.

For weeks you had no idea what was happening to you, denying every symptom as if it were kind of like a flu that caused them but didn´t break out properly; the excessive drinking and double the amount of urination, the increased hunger and urge to eat while losing weight and throwing up at the same time, getting up tired from a nine hour sleep and the weakness your body carried with it.

Not to mention the most violent mood swings your sisters have ever experienced with you.

The silence and your ongoing thoughts were interrupted by a heavy swing of the opening door before your doctor walked in. She was young, in her early thirties yet she was far better than anyone that has ever treated you in your life. "Hello, Y/n. Nice that you could come so quickly."

"You said it was urgent so I wasted no time."

Convincingly, she nodded with a soft smile and shook hands with each of your siblings in greeting. Wasting no time, your doctor settled into her much more comfortable looking chair than you were sitting in, being careful over her coat so it didn´t crumple under her.

"So Y/n, I have good and bad news." she started to speak, looking down at her tablet to review your blood results, letting the panic in you rise further with each second that passed. "The good news is; your blood results are almost perfect and you have no signs of kidney failure or anything close to the symptoms."

At that moment, an incredibly large stone fell from your heart and the adrenaline disappeared from your body. However, the panic was not immediately banned; only afterwards did you think about her choice of words and got stuck on one- almost.

"Almost perfect? Doctor, what does that mean?" Kara had taken the question out of your mouth; she too was probably confused by what the doctor said.

"Well, all but one." your doctor now shifted her gaze between the blonde and redhead, probably to add depth to her words. "An increased glucose value can be seen in your sisters venous plasma, and auto antibodies can also be detected in her blood, which should not normally be there."

Alex shifted uncomfortably in her seat and leaned further forward to rest her elbow on the young woman´s wooden desk. She had covered her mouth with her hand and widened worryingly her eyes at you as if she knew what was about to come.

After all, she was the only one of the three of your who had completed medical school.

"Y/n, unfortunately I have to tell you that you have type 1 diabetes." Your heart suddenly dropped and your stomach felt like a roller coaster, the lump in your throat expanded to an abnormal size. You slumped back in your seat, eyebrows furrowed in uncertainty.

Diabetes. You´d had it for roughly four weeks, hence why you felt like crap.

"For understanding; Type 1 Diabetes is a chronic autoimmune disease caused by your pancreas not producing enough insulin. Insulin is the principle hormone in regulating the glucose in your blood and without it, the glucose will not be absorbed properly, resulting in higher blood glucose levels. Higher glucose levels can result in polyuria and polydipsia which means an increase in urination and in thirst which you´re already going through- they are the first steps into this illness."

You only understood half of what she said to you, some words that she had in her vocabulary so complicated that you would have needed a dictionary and a ten-page guide if she wouldn´t explain to you how the further process would work.

"You need to start poke your finger with this little needle poker device here." From a drawer in her desk, she pulled out a burgundy, funny-looking thing and laid it in your hands that you had already outstretched, longing for this device that´s gonna save your ass probably more times that you´re going to count.

Your sisters also leaned into you to see for themselves what it was. They listened intently to offer you the best support they could give you, swallowing every information they could get. "And then you have this little thing here, which will read the level of your blood sugar. Also you have to inject yourself insulin manually into your leg or stomach- wherever you´re comfortable."

You rolled your eyes and put the thing back on the table; annoyed.

To put it into other words- type 1 diabetes was a fucking annoying disease where your body randomly decided to give you a big "FUCK YOU!" and stop giving your body what it craved. And unless you got it under control, your organs could fail.

But you didn´t seem aware of this.

[oneshotnewbie]

baby!danvers accidentally cuts her arm open at work using a box cutter. The cut is a bit too deep she has to get stitches. Her sisters are obvs concerned and arrive at the hospital in big sister bear mode.

2/2 - also if you wanted an alternative idea with b!d cutting herself maybe you could have her pierce an artery and need surgery (you can choose witch one cause I cant decide.

A/n: I chose the "none invasive" option because I was a little bit triggered by the pierced artery (it is a really big fear of mine). Sorry for not giving you the second option, I hope you still like it!

---

For a week now, tons of boxed full of products have been stacked in the warehouse of your part-time job. Somehow it felt as if all business partners only sent their articles to you, preparing for a sale and rush of customers that wasn´t going to happen.

Your body wasn´t ready for that much work, but giving up and taking time off wasn´t an option for you, even though you more than needed a vacation. You seemed tired and inattentive to your colleagues, which was due to the fact that you suffered from chronic sleep deprivation and had not had a decent night´s sleep in days.

You had to help your sisters with Superhero stuff while also juggling university and life in general.

"Hey Y/n. You okay?" your best friend and co-worker asked as she drove up to you with the forklift to place two more pallets of boxed near you.

You shook your head annoyed. "I´m overworked and tired. My fingertips have a thousand tiny cuts that feel like my fingers are burning every time I press them on the cardboard so do me a favor; leave me alone and get on with other things so we don´t end up in a fight today."

The dark-haired woman in front of you raised her hands reassuringly and smiled slightly, hoping for a smile in return. "Calm down, I´m just worried about you. You don´t look well, you really need a break."

"What I need and what I don´t need.. please let that be my worry." you said, stomping away from your best friend to the newly laid boxes.

Absently you began to extend your utility knife and began cutting along the tape when you suddenly slipped and the sharp blade dragged along your other arm. In reaction and not yet in pain, you screamed out loud and saw the blood begin to gush out of the freshly and deep cut.

Immediately your best friend jumped out of her forklift and was with you instantly, but you were too far gone with the adrenaline and the panic rushing through your system that you didn´t even feel how she tried to suppress and stop the blood flow with her warning vest. With slow steps she tried to bring you to the forklift and set you down in case you fainted from the adrenaline waning.

With one hand wrapped around your arm and squeezing hard, she had her cell phone to her ear with the other hand, she watched you tonelessly as your face lost color with every minute that passed as she tried to quickly describe to the emergency services what had happened and where they could pick you up.

---

While you were laying there on the uncomfortable lounger at the hospital, still pretty taken by the morphine and the anesthetic they gave you to suppress the pain, you heard two familiar voices right outside the curtains that sealed you off from the emergency room, asking for your whereabouts.

"M´ here." you slurred and lifted your heavy head towards the sounds. Two contorted bodies appeared before your nebulous gaze and were by your side in no time.

While Alex stood in front of your bed, examining you from afar and trying to understand how this accident happened in the first place, Kara threw her bag onto the empty plastic chair and walked around you to find the empty space at your abdomen to sit on before she took your heavily bandaged arm in hers. "Honey, how did this happen?"

The blonde didn´t have to ask what had happened. Your boss called her shortly after your trip to the hospital and informed her about it. However, the question as of why this happened was still unanswered.

"You should never voluntarily put a cutter knife in my hand." you laughed and collected some unbelievable facial expressions from both of your sisters. "Slipp´d and scratch´d my arm a lil bit."

"Scratched? Kid, you lost a lot of blood from your body and needed nine stitches. You don´t joke with that." The red-haired one now interjected and paced up and down as an attempt to calm her nerves down and drop her concerns about you.

Kara shook her head and buried her face in her palm. She knew you weren´t thinking rationally right now because of all the drugs in your system. Still, she was in disbelief at how easy you were with this situation. "But it´s still attached to my body so it´s fine."

"Shush kiddo, now it´s my turn to talk." The eldest Danvers interrupted and walked carefully to the other side of the bed, where she gently brushed strands of hair away from your face and began to stroke your arm. "You´re a real klutz and sometimes I wonder if you´re doing this extra to get on our nerves but please try to be more careful next time otherwise I´ll go to your boss personally and have you sent somewhere you´ll never get hurt again."

But she got no answer. You had nodded off during her speech and now you were peacefully asleep in your hospital bed trying to recover before your doctor´s would finish the discharge letter so your sisters could take you home. "There´s no point in talking to her now, Al. We have to wait until she´s off the meds and out of here."

"I know. Fact is, she´ll never see a damn knife in any form ever again cause I´m sick of these hospital visits."

[oneshotnewbie]

B!D is Ruby's favorite Danvers sister she just finds her to be so cool, Alex is honestly a bit jealous. She's also Nia's fave.

A/n: Found this sitting in my drafts for over half a year now because I don´t really like how I wrote it. Decided that I will still share it with you guys <3

---

While you were still busy cleaning the last corners and edges of the kitchen island after examining the goose in the oven that was roasting, your doorbell rang and alerted you to the guests who were slowly arriving for thanksgiving dinner.

Fortunately, the redhead had already come to your apartment a few hours beforehand, to offer you a little help in setting the table so you wouldn't be that stressed doing it all alone. The last fork found clanking it's place on one of the napkins before she walked quickly around the large dining table and went to the door at a jogging pace.

Alex swung the door open and your gaze turned from the oven window up to two brunettes squeezing past your eldest sister. While the older one, Sam, snuggled up to Alex and hugged her tightly, the younger one, Ruby, saw your figure and ran straight across the living room to you without even taking off her jacket or shoes. "Y/n!" With quick steps you let the towel fall from your hands onto the worktop and walked away from your position to keep her away from the still hot stove. With a thight grip around your middle, she hugged you and your arms fell around her shoulders. "Hi, sweet girl." At your remark she smiled and hugged you even tighter while you walked slowly to the two other woman who were still standing at the door- Ruby still in your arms. She wasn't going to let go anytime soon. "Young lady, haven't you forgotten someone?" Alex asked in a raised voice, her arms crossed under her chest and both feet firmly on the ground. Her gaze looked serious, her eyes focused on the little one in front of you, but it was all just a play. When Ruby slowly pulled away from you and crossed the last few centimeters to Alex to fall into her arms, the red-haired opened her arms and her mock serious look turned into a big grin. "It's so good to see you again."

Meanwhile you had devoted yourself to Sam and she also greeted you with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. But Ruby had quickly intervened and pulled you by the wrist over to the couch to tell you all the things that she had experienced in her new home, the new school and all the friends she made. "If I hadn't introduced you to Y/n, I would still be your number one." you heard your sister pout in disbelief and you started to laugh while Sam gave her a nudge to her shoulder. "Get used to it, Danvers. I guess she is her favorite now."

Ruby hadn't noticed anything and kept chattering with you. ---

It was already after dinner and the entire Superfriends group was spread out in your apartment. While Alex was talking to J'onn and Sam at the table, Kara had made herself comfortable with Lena on the couch, watching how Winn and Ruby fought for the first place in Mario Kart. He managed to involve the youngest of the group in multiple games for a while so that you could talk to your older friends without being disturbed and you were grateful for that. You loved Ruby, you really did. But you saw your family far too seldom because of time differences at work and you wanted to talk to them too. You were joined by Nia, who was sitting at the bar, sipping at her beer and dreamingly watching you doing the dishes. You couldn't deny it, you had consumed far too many alcoholic drinks, you laughed and giggled at the simplest things that Nia told you. But your attention wasn't just on you. Your gaze kept turning to the table, literally feeling Alex's stare at you. Again and again you looked over and caught her look that you couldn't describe. It was sullen, glowering. It was strict, her eyes piercing through your body as they showed no signs of happiness but also no sadness, the brown in them got darker and you could swear there were lightning bolts in them. You tilted your head to one side and looked at her inquiringly, but as soon as she noticed that she was caught, she immediately looked away.

You decided not to keep thinking about it and enjoy the evening. You could talk to her about it later. ---

As soon as everyone was gone, you exhausted but comfortably laid on the couch with Kara to watch another movie while Alex was in the bathroom, getting a shower. Shortly after she got out of it, she ordered the blonde to skid and squeezed between the two of you as she looked at you intently before leaning against you and her head came to rest on your upper chest. "What was that about today?" "What do you mean?" "I didn't know you had a jealous side of you." you grinned from both ears and her head shot up to catch your eyes. She squeezed her eyes shut and bit her lip, but not a single word came out of her mouth. You knew you had correctly assessed her and her facial expressions. "Jealousy is an overwhelming feeling of insecurity about a potential loss. You are not gonna lose me, not now and not in a hundred years." Shortly after you had said this sentence, there was slap on your shoulder from her before she threw herself back on you and snuggled very close to you. "You're my sister, I hate sharing you with someone else besides Kara."

[oneshotnewbie]

B!D has a concussion

A/n: Unfortunately, I haven't had the opportunity to write anything today, so I hope you can handle some headcanons too!

Baby Danvers is a clumsy mess so in her natural form, she missed a step and sailed down a relatively long flight of stairs.

2. When she hit the ground, her head hit a chair at the table by the stairs and she has been complaining of a heavy headache and nausea ever since.

3. Her school called her sisters and informed them of what had happened. Of course Kara and Alex rushed to pick up the youngest Danvers from the school´s infirmary.

4. Since Alex had experience in the medical field and Kara also had a clear mind, they took action and immediately took Baby Danvers to a hospital to check her out and rule out any serious consequences of the accident.

5. After some neurological examinations, a computer tomography to ensure that no cerebral hemorrhages had occured and the care for minor wounds, you were allowed to go home with the result of a concussion.

6. A big speech was the result of the renewed visit to the hospital, in which Kara and Alex told you that you should take more care of yourself and that they would like to put you in a really big cotton ball with a helmet so that nothing more happened to you.

7. At home you had no choice but to lie down on the couch where they could keep a good eye and take care of you.

8. Of course Alex took everything your doctor told seriously so you weren´t allowed to do many things because of bed rest until you were fully recovered.

9. Armed with enough medication to ease your headache, a cocoa with extra chocolate and mini marshmallows & enough pillows to cover your entire body, Kara had made the couch as comfortable as possible for you.

10. She also flew to your favorite country and got you your favorite meal with an extra large dessert to forget the pain.

11. ICE CREAM! Lot´s and lot´s of it.

12. Both took turns at home to take care of you and take you back to the hospital in an emergency or if your health declines.

13. Winn would drop by from time to time and play video games with you if you were physically well and bored.

14. Lena often visited you when you had written to her that you were having the crisis at home and spent a few hours with you, even if she was just sitting next to you doing her work while you fell asleep on her shoulder.

15. The accident had one positive thing- on this and the following days there was enough time for hugs, movie marathons and lots of cuddles from your sisters.