Based off a head-cannoning session with @quietpersona as I finished my last essay of the semester.
You can also read this on AO3
This is SuperCat btw, set in season 1. It dumb.
As most interactions begin with Kiara, this one begins normally. A pen through her hair.
It’s safe to say that perhaps (maybe) Cat has thought about replacing the pens with her own fingers. To let those long, silky strands slide across her palm before leaning in to press her lips-
Ah yes, budget sheets.
Anyway, Kiara, besides never using conditioner and always looking like a whirlwind had ripped through her house, leaving her with nary a hairbrush to be found, has decent enough hair.
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The next item is a little… less normal.
Tag: supercat
When it
happens it happens fast. The story about Lena’s illegal activities leaks
online first – a blog run by a disenfranchised L-corp employee who was shocked
to discover the company she works for is spending a fortune to develop
technology seemingly designed to kill the superhero who once saved her
life. Lena did the science on her own, but the amount of money she
spent making the kryptonite couldn’t stay hidden forever. Lena and James
are in full damage control mode. Kara is panicking and conflicted by the
tone of the coverage – people are laying into Lena in defence of *her*,
supergirl, furious at what they perceive as another Luthor up to the same old
tricks, threatening their hero.‘Lena’s
my friend’ she wants to say. ‘She’s not a bad person.‘ Except Lena
did do all the things they’re angry about and their reasons for being angry
seem valid. Kara’s left with an uneasy feeling that she’s missing
something.Cat sees
the stories within an hour of the original leak. Her response is immediate.
After a long conversation with Olivia and a hasty search for a replacement Cat
hands in her resignation and takes a private flight back to National City,
networking all the way. By the time her flight lands there’s an emergency
board meeting scheduled for the next day, one that James and Lena don’t know
anything about. They’re surprised to see her, then furious. The
terms under which Lena was allowed to purchase a controlling interest in a
multi billion dollar company so cheaply are quite clear – provided Cat has the
money and isn’t in public service she can claim them back any time she likes –
but that doesn’t prevent Lena from trying to stop the buy back. The
meeting gets ugly, but Cat doesn’t give her a choice and the board is on side.
They don’t all love her, but they like Cat (and the power of her brand, not
exactly weakened by a stint as the WHPS) a lot better than a young and untried
CEO who seems to treat the company as a hobby.
Especially when that CEO is being investigated by the FBI.Because
the feds weren’t just sitting around while all this is happening. Lena Luthor has possibly broken a bunch of
federal laws and the DEO has apparently dropped the ball on investigating
her. The FBI are already opening a case
file.Lena
doesn’t seem to know how to handle someone who simply refuses to let her
browbeat or guilt trip them into submission. Is that why she signed the
contract, Cat wonders? Did she think she could get her own way just by
complaining? Lena claims prejudice against Luthors. Cat points out
that it’s not prejudicial to be investigated for breaking the law when there’s
quite a lot of evidence that you did, in fact, break the law. When the meeting
gets out Kara is there, wide eyed and pale faced and Cat wishes, badly, that
she had time to stop and explain, but she doesn’t. There’s a lot that
needs to be done and it needs to be done fast.Her next
meeting is with James. Olsen is all pride and self-importance, clearly
thinking this is an opportunity to badger her about the short sharp way she’s
just dealt with Lena. She expected so much better from him than this.“You’re
fired,” Cat tells him.There’s
yelling, all the usual words men call women who have power over them.Cat has
some things to say about people who run media conglomerates not reporting major
stories. Such as, for example, a powerful billionaire having secretly and
illegally made their own stockpile of kryptonite with misappropriated funds and
having lied during a criminal investigation. There are also the illegal,
unethical, unauthorised medical experiments (with no actual doctor involved)
said not-so-hypothetical billionaire was running. And James knew about it
and didn’t report it.It didn’t
even occur to him that he should report it, Cat observes. He’s so far
gone there wasn’t even an ethical struggle. Is it because Lena was his
boss or his girlfriend? She doesn’t accuse him of thinking with his
dick. She doesn’t have to.She has a
few observations to make about the amount of time he spends being Guardian when
he’s supposed to be running her company, too.James
wonders why Kara gets special privileges. She knew too, he says.
She’s hardly ever in the building because she’s being Supergirl.Save the
world a few times Cat tells him, then we’ll talk. There’s a difference
between having power come to you and feeling you have to put it to good use and
chasing the thrill when you already have a job and power that you could use to
change lives, Cat says. And Kara is one
very junior reporter (whose identity James just outed, by the way). James
is – was – responsible for setting the editorial tone for the whole damn
company. He has to be better because his choices affect everyone, affect
CatCo’s entire output and determine what kind of information CatCo’s readers
are getting.Which
brings her back to how his ass is fired. Security are already waiting.CatCo’s
coverage of the scandal is unrelenting. Cat has brought a new protege
back from Washington with her, a woman named Nia Nal who ends up taking the
lead on the story after an investigative piece that examines how Lex Luthor
used Lexcorp resources in his campaign against Superman and questions to what
degree those operations were repurposed by Lena. What did she find out after she took over the
company and how much did she keep to herself instead of reporting to the
authorities? Nia is sharp and incisive in her writing, more Lois Lane
than Cat Grant in the way she reports but definitely Cat’s student in the way
she dresses and acts and charms. Kara is
a little intimidated honestly – Nia is a year or two younger than her but feels
ten years ahead in experience and confidence.
And maybe a little jealous of her connection to Cat. The timeline
she assembles of Lena’s activities is damning. So is the article she
writes about the dangers involved in artificially synthesising Krytponite,
happily unaware of Kara’s personal experience with both of the major incidents
related to it.When Lena
is marched out of L-Corp in handcuffs, by FBI agents who are actually FBI
agents, Kara watches from CatCo. She
doesn’t trust herself not to do something stupid if she was there in person and
they are actual law enforcement officers doing their jobs. Her conscience says to protect her
friend. Her conscience also says to
respect the law. It feels like being
ripped in two. It turns out that having
private manufacturing capability for Kryptonite is a much bigger deal than Kara
even realised – she’s surprised by how many laws Lena actually broke to make
it. It seems like half the government is
involved. The FBI of course and the IRS
aren’t that surprising. There was
apparently some tricky bookkeeping involved in hiding the expense. But OSHA?
The EPA? She doesn’t realise she
spoke the thought aloud until Nia answers.Well
yeah, says Nia, Kyrptonite is an unstable radioactive element that doesn’t
occur naturally and which scientists hardly know anything about. There’s even some evidence that it might be
dangerous to humans as well as Kryptonians. Experiments with it often go
wrong. Lena was working with the stuff
in a building with thousands of occupants who had no clue it was there, with no
oversight and only the safety regulations she felt like following. Not to mention all the ways it could be
abused. What if criminals got hold of it
and detonated a dirty kryptonite bomb in Metropolis or National City? What if terrorists threatened Superman or
Supergirl – beloved national icons – for leverage? The role Supergirl and her cousin play in
society makes an unregistered, unknown supply of Kryptonite a national security
issue, Nia points out, although she adds that she has mixed feelings about
letting the government have a monopoly on the stuff either. Kara is reeling. She’s not used to thinking
about herself in those terms, but she realises Nia has a point. And it occurs to her, with a sinking feeling,
that Lena can’t have been blind to all of this.The trial
is a nightmare. Kara feels torn in every
direction at once. Alex is furious on
her behalf and fights to stay calm because she knows Kara is heartbroken and
her anger isn’t helping. James turns
state’s evidence to avoid charges of being an accessory after the fact.Through
it all Cat is her rock, even as the media rips Lena apart. CatCo’s coverage is uncompromising, but Cat
gives strict orders that they aren’t going to sink to the hysterical conspiracy
theories about the Luthor family that every other rag in town is spouting. All the while Cat counsels Kara, even when
Kara lashes out, screams at her for the things CatCo is printing about
Lena. It’s true, Cat tells her, soft and
sad and just hurting for Kara.
Everything we’ve said is true.
She did break the law. She broke
a lot of laws. And lied about it in the
course of a criminal investigation. CatCo will be fair. If Lena is damned, she’ll be damned only with
the facts, not with rumour or suspicion. When she’s calmer Kara works up the nerve to
ask her why she’s so understanding of Kara’s mixed feelings towards Lena,
especially when she knows that Cat is furious about the conflict of interest
Lena created by taking a position at CatCo in the first place (Kara’s heard
more than one staffer speculate about Lena’s motivations for buying the media
outlet with the close relationship to Supergirl in light of everything).Cat takes
her out onto the balcony and talks to her about unhealthy relationships. Sometimes we love people who are bad for us,
she says. Sometimes we are loved by
people who are bad for us. That doesn’t
mean the love isn’t real, only that it isn’t healthy. Cat will never disrespect Kara’s emotions or
say she’s not entitled to them. She will
encourage Kara to understand them and recognise what’s good and what isn’t, and
leave what isn’t behind, but she’ll never tell Kara she’s not entitled to
them. No crying at work, Kara reminds
her. We’re not allowed to be angry. That doesn’t mean you aren’t allowed to feel
them, Cat replies. Only that there’s a
time and a place to show them. Then she
asks Kara how her new junior editorial position is working out – the position Cat
gently nudged her towards as soon as she found time after plotting CatCo’s
response to the first wave of LuthorGate (Cat purely hates that name, but
despite her best efforts it seems to have stuck). Kara’s not sure if it’s for her yet, but in
some ways it comes more easily than reporting did. For now it’s a good place to have a little
peace.Then Lena
takes the stand. It’s a disaster. The evidence of her illegal activities is
incontrovertible, especially since she has outright declared much of what she
did. When confronted over why she broke
the law, she insists that she was justified, that it was necessary, that she
had to do it and only she could do it.
Not once does she deny any of the crimes she’s accused of. Instead she declares that she was right to
commit them or that she had everything under control so there was nothing to
worry about. The prosecution press
her. Why? Why was it necessary? Why did it have to be her? Eventually she has something that isn’t exactly
a breakdown, it’s too calm and controlled for that, but a long declaration of
the threat posed by aliens, the necessity of being prepared, whatever that
takes, even if it means lethal force and dragging them lout of their homes. They’re so dangerous, Lena says. Earth has to be ready. Just in case, she says. Just in case. Kara thinks about Alex when she was under the red kryptonite. Thinks about how Alex would have killed her, if she had to, not in fear or anger but in love, because she knows Kara would want someone to stop her. Lena is all fear and anger now.It’s
horrendous to witness, partly because she’s so calm, so certain, even as she spouts
the language of fear and paranoia and hostility. She’s speaking but those are Lillian’s words
coming out, Kara thinks, and Lena doesn’t even realise it.Then the
defence call a surprise witness. Cat
Grant. Cat recounts several encounters she
had with Lillian when they were both a lot younger. When Lena was a child. She talks about how she saw Lillian treat
Lena, the coldness, the manipulation, the steady stream of prejudice Lena was
fed. Cat is not the only witness to
these events and not the one who saw the most – a stream of household staff,
classmates of Lena’s and others are called.
But Cat has the biggest impact – the woman who supported Supergirl from
the start, who always had faith. Kara
hears what no one else can in Cat’s words and knows that Cat sees parallels between
Lillian and Katherine. Being raised by Lillian Luthor was probably a lot like
being raised by Katherine Grant, multiplied by a 100 and with sustained
exposure to anti-alien bias thrown in.Eventually
Lena is sentenced to a minimum security prison with a lot of mandatory
therapy. Kara’s not sure how she feels
about that. Take your time, Cat tells
her. You don’t have to figure it out
right now. Kara reaches out and takes
Cat’s hand. And just sits. And lets herself be.#supergirl #supercat #supercorp #kinda? #cat grant #kara danvers #kara zor-el #lena luthor #this just came pouring out of me in an hour flat #i’m a little salty #okay a lot salty #argyle-s #this is your fault #you kinda inspired this #james olsen #is also in this #i am not kind to him #and i am not sorry #some people will probably call this lena bashing #honestly i tried my hardest to be fair
I’ll absolutely take the blame for this. Lena and James are both characters I really want to like, but they are both terrible friends to Kara.
Have you ever thought of a Supercat West Wing au, where Cat
is still Cat Grant, CEO of CatCo World Wide Media. She’s going along with her
life, kind of just coasting (I mean. Coasting for her), and she’s a bit bored with her life, but there’s not very
much she can do to challenge herself at this point—she’s built her empire,
she’s made her legacy. But she’s feeling a bit restless, the same restlessness
that got her to this point, that drive to be more.And then one day, someone from her war correspondent days
walks into her office, one Hank Henshaw, who saved her life when she was just a
rookie war correspondent who knew absolutely nothing, comes to see her. And he’s talking about this New England small time politician he wants
her to go see, at some retirement center, and that’s it.
He’s never called upon that debt, never used her for political or financial gain. Cat’s just thinking no way is she the real thing, at this
point (especially without Sunny Danvers in her life), more than a bit
jaded with humanity and pessimistic.But the man who once saved her life is asking her for a
favor, and it’s not power or money or a position of influence. It’s simply to
go to this place in Middle of Nowhere, New Hampshire, and hear some imbecile
speak. And this is what old friends do for someone who owes a life debt (and maybe she herself is just a little bit hopeful, just a little bit
curious. This is someone who has Hank
Henshaw’s faith. Henshaw might be the most honorable and decent man she
knows—and for someone who’s life’s work is to ferret out secrets, who refuses
to keep her head in the sand, that means something).And then on the way, maybe she stops in New York to visit
her old friend Lucy Lane, who’s working for gage whitney, making rich white
guys even richer. Both stuck in their ruts, uninspired.And Lucy tells her to come back if she sees the real thing.
Cat gives a bit of a sarcastic laugh and asks her how the hell would she even
know—and Lucy tells her she’s seen Cat excited before, truly excited. Lucy will
just know.(and maybe Cat did her background research on her way
there—she was a journalist first. Foster child, with a life plagued by tragedy,
adopted by one of the state’s oldest families. Some went to college on military
scholarship, had a bit of a career as an artist after serving her 4 years of
active duty. Single. Spotless record. Very few relationships, married to her
work. Cousin’s a journalist, two tattoos, worked as a diplomat after the
artistic stint, majored in art and political science, minor in linguistics.
Licensed pilot. Polyglot. Sister of Alexandra “Alex” Danvers, former army medic
and Surgeon General. Again, she’s Cat Grant—she does her homework)So Cat goes to that retirement center and is just prepared
to have some really mediocre chicken. She’s barely paying attention—she even
has a crossword in front of her—even has it be paper, to prove a point that
she’s not busy with a work email or something truly important on her phone Nope.
It’s a crossword puzzle. And then there’s the question from the dairy
farmer—why did she vote on the way she did on those milk subsidies? That hurt a
lot of dairy farmers.And then there’s just this pause before Kara goes, “Yeah. I
screwed you on that one.” And Cat’s head just rockets up and she immediately stops what she’s doing because this is something Cat’s never seen. And
she watches as this politician explain that the reason that she didn’t do
something very politically advantageous—in a state where dairy farms are big, this small tiny state where those
votes really do matter—was because
she didn’t want children to go hungry. She wanted children to be able to buy
milk.What you are taught in every college political science
class, every high school civics class, in every democratic society, the
goal of every politician is to be reelected. And yet this is something
that won’t score her any political points, will make her lose constituents—she didn’t offer justification, like oh I voted
for this because they’d give us better grazing laws, or anything. This was flat
out “I did it for starving children. Not for you.”And just. She’s almost a little bit pissed because goddammit
Hank was right, Cat is absolutely hooked. She’s completely bamboozled and
yeah like Josh she’s just in awed shock and she comes into Lucy Lane’s firm, dripping wet, hair a frizzy mess, outfit
ruined,—and this is Cat fucking Grant, she never looks anything but pristine, not a hair out of place—just grinning.
And Lucy just stops talking to the client about the deal that would have made
her a partner, the culmination of her career and everything she’s been working
for her entire adult life—and it’s one of the easiest decisions she’s ever
made.And then Winn, drunk off his ass because he thinks he’s
going to get fired tonight because he told if she’s asked about her vote
against the dairy farmers tonight she should, and only because it’s the easiest
thing to remember, tell the truth.And then Alex comes in and fires everyone but Winn—which
Kara protests wildly at because Kara still doesn’t think that she’s actually
going to get elected, that she’s just doing to keep her opponent honest and
talk about some issues and be very comfortable conceding the race but Alex has
been in politics, has plans for Kara
and knows that they could go all the way to the White House, Hank as VP for
anyone worried about having such a young woman as President, Alex as Chief of
Staff. (and there’s a reason Alex has never planned on running for the White
House and that’s a)she is horrible at any type of public
speeches and b) Sierra Tuscon, drinks, and pills.)And then Winn goes all the way to California to visit his
old friend James (complete with the James falling into his pool scene with the
sheer white shirt because I may be gay but I have eyes and EQUALITY). Winn lets
James know that. Well. Yeah, you’re right kara’s never heard of you but Alex
sure has. And yes, Kara Danvers is a good person. And that’s all it takes for
James to pack up from his 500k a year job to the one that pays 600 a week.And so now Kara has a team of Lucy Lane, Hank Henshaw, Alex
Danvers, Winn Schott, James Olsen, and Cat Grant. And she’s worried now,
because she was never supposed to win. She’s just there to make her
speeches and keep her opponent honest because they may live in a time where a
woman could be president and a black man can be VP—but a straight female
president. Not a gay one. But Alex was right and they win and they’re off to the White House. So Kara keeps her secret,
and hopes (prays) that no one finds out, because she’s been so very careful,
not even Alex knows.And if Kara thinks that Cat Grant is witty and fierce and determined
and witty and sarcastic and absolutely radiant?
Well, she’ll keep that to herself.Holy shit yes.
Take What You Want
Cat still has a balcony and it
still has one hell of a view. It may not
be quite as impressive as the view from the office in the building that still
has her name on the side, but Washington D.C at night is nothing to scoff
at. Especially when you can see the
White House in the distance and know you’re one of the people who keeps the
place running.Sometimes Cat thinks the balcony
was a mistake. If she’s honest with herself,
she only wanted it for the unspoken promise it embodies. There are things that can still happen so
long as she has a balcony. Possibilities
that still exist, however unlikely they may be.
An apartment without a balcony would have been an admission, one that
she hardly dares put into words. Instead
she has a balcony that never serves its intended purpose. What hurts more? A dream unfulfilled or a dream surrendered?Still, when the last of the work
is done and she’s showered and cleansed and changed into her pyjamas, a few minutes
observing the D.C skyline by night with a glass of scotch in hand makes a nice
ritual to close out the day. And if
she’s foolish enough to indulge in a moment or two of nostalgia, no one but her
will ever know.Telling herself that thoughts
this maudlin are a sign of the mid-life crisis she refuses to have, Cat turns
to head inside and go to bed when the unexpected occurs. For a moment she imagines it was summoned by
her errant thought.The familiar whoosh of displaced
air and rustle of a cape alert Cat to a familiar presence before the shadow
falls across her balcony. A smile is
already curling at her lips as she turns to face her surprise visitor, a
suitable quip coming to mind.The smile fades and the witty
remark dies in her mouth as she takes in the scene.It’s Kara of course, and yet
not. Cat knows at once what she’s
looking at, even as a hard ball of ice forms in her stomach and chills her from
the bone out.It’s there in the hard set of her
shoulders, the imperiously raised chin and the cocky tilt to her hips as she
floats over Cat, just high enough that Cat must crane her neck to look to look
into dark, dark eyes. The warning signs
are etched so deep in Cat’s memory that she doesn’t need to see their black
fury to know what’s happening. Looking
into those eyes is just the last piece of evidence that eradicates any doubt and
crystallises the knowledge that this is a reality she must deal with, not a
nightmare she can hope to wake up from.“Not happy to see me, Kitty Kat?”
Kara says, almost purring.Even in
this awful moment, Cat can’t help but give her credit for making the pun purely
with the tone of her voice.
Fake dating dystopian AU. Lol.
Kara only overhears the woman pleading with Mon-El thanks to superhearing, which she tries not to use these days. Maybe it’s that the voice is familiar, maybe it’s the drudgery of perimeter detail, or maybe Kara’s just had it with being a cog in the DEO’s machine.
They’re the public face of law and order now, since National City fell in the invasion. What few people remain don’t get much in the way of policing, but the DEO has taken over responsibility for most public services. There aren’t many resources, and people don’t much understand fairness when what they get is never enough.
Kara bites her tongue a lot, tells herself she’s lucky that Alex and Lena came up with a way to make her DNA pass for human. Being alien now is a death sentence, not that being human in a place like this makes anyone want to live.
“It’s not for me!” The woman insists, and Mon-El is clearly just as bored as Kara if he’s actually listening to a sob story. “It’s for my son, Carter.”
kara danvers/cat grant (dctv: supergirl)
If you like causing trouble up in hotel rooms
And if you like having secret little rendezvous
If you like to do the things you know that we shouldn’t do
Carter looks adorable with his cheeks painted with red and blue stripes, an over-sized jersey drooping over his shoulders and covering all but an inch or two of his shorts. He clings to the railing, for once completely at ease within a crowd. Cat snaps a few discrete pictures in between glancing down at the field. The National City Nightingales are tied, one-to-one, with the Metropolis Meteors, and the game time is rapidly ticking down.
The woman wearing the number on Carter’s jersey sprints down the field, deftly kicking the soccer ball to and fro, around opponents and between legs. She’s tall, blonde, and leggy; her thighs ripple with muscle, and her calves look hard enough to cut diamonds. Cat nibbles on her lower lip and watches DANVERS instead of the game as a whole.
Kara Danvers, number seventeen and forward for the Nightingales, is Carter’s favorite player. Not only does he have her jersey, but his room is covered in her pictures and his corkboard hosts every article he can find on her. For his upcoming birthday, Cat has negotiated an interview with the professional player so that Carter can meet his idol. Having a piece in the Tribune about female athletes will fit in well with the next issue as well. She bets Danvers will photograph well.
In the last few moments of the game, Danvers fakes to the right, dodges to the left, and shoots to the upper righthand corner of the net. The Meteors’ goalkeeper trips over her feet in a last ditch attempt to keep up with the ball; the effort is wasted, as the ball nests into the net. The crowd roars, and Carter jumps and pumps a fist in the air. She wishes she’d brought him to a game sooner, but she worries about him, perhaps too much.
Because of his autism, he tends to get overstimulated. This sort of environment should be a hornet’s nest for him, with the people bumping into him, the constant din of shouting fans, and the abundance of sights to feast his eyes on. She’d thought they’d have to spend most of the game in the car, only entering the arena for the interview after most had left. She’s proud to see how well he’s handling this, and she wonders if she shouldn’t buy a season pass for them. Although she doesn’t care about soccer, she cares about how much he does.
He hugs her fiercely as the fervor of the match dies down, and she leans to kiss his unkempt crown of curls. He murmurs gratitude into her stomach, drawing back a moment later to take her hand and tug her toward the merchandise stall. Because he’s done so well, she allows him to select one item for Danvers to sign during the interview and then leads him toward the locker rooms.
Danvers meets them just outside fifteen minutes later, her hair still damp and her face glowing. The win seems to have invigorated her, as Cat can’t imagine being so energized after such a physically grueling game.
“You must be Carter,” Danvers says, squatting down and sticking her hand out.
Carter hesitates a moment before shaking hands. Cat gives him a moment to speak before interjecting.
“He’s very glad to meet you. You’re his favorite player.”
Danvers smiles brightly. “That so? Well, thank you.”
“Is there some place quiet we can do the interview.”
“Oh, yeah.” Danvers gestures down a hallway. “Some offices aren’t being used right now. We can just choose one.”
“Do you mind if I record the interview?”
Danvers shrugs and walks them to the nearest room. Flicking the lights on, she gestures for Cat and Carter to choose a seat. Cat waits for Carter to make his selection before sitting down as well.
“Go for it, I guess.” Danvers spins a chair around, sits down, and leans her arms against the back.
Cat sets a small recorder on the table and presses the red button. “First, thank you for taking the time to speak with me. I know you must be busy.”
“Never too busy for a fan.” Danvers smiles again at Carter, who still can’t manage a response.
The interview is short and sweet, and Danvers has a slew of positive, inspiring answers. When Cat reaches her final question, she glances at Carter. He had wanted to ask this one, but he shakes his head. She understands how overwhelming this must be, so she doesn’t pressure him.
“How does being autistic impact you as a professional athlete?”
This time, Danvers takes a few seconds to think. “I think… I think being autistic has helped, really. Sometimes, people can be mean about it, but I see things in ways that other people don’t. I come up with plays that my teammates wouldn’t have even thought about.”
“Like at the end,” Carter finally speaks up. He watches his fingers fidget. “That double-feint was cool.”
“Right!”
Cat sits back and lets them chit chat. She has all the responses she needs to write a nice article promoting the team, the stadium, and Danvers as a player, and she aches with happiness to see Carter open up. He’s a bright boy, so smart and sensitive, but so few people get to see that side of him. Perhaps there’s simply something about Danvers that evokes trust; Cat knows she’s likely a little bias, as she finds Danvers exceedingly attractive, but Danvers has this impact on other people as well.
“If you ever want to come and kick the ball around, you definitely should.”
Carter grabs Cat’s hand. “Could I?”
Cat rubs her thumb along the back of his hand. “Of course, although we shouldn’t impede her training.”
“I’d love to have you back.” There’s an awkward pause as Danvers inhales and seemingly fumbles with her next few words. “Both of you.”
“You should come to dinner with us. We’re celebrating his birthday this evening.”
“I don’t have a present for him…”
“I’m sure he understands.”
Carter nods, his eyes darting up for a moment. “Please?”
“Okay.” Kara stands. “I need to put something nicer on.”
“You look wonderful,” Cat says, a bit too quickly. She straightens. “What I mean is that we don’t want to inconvenience you, and there’s no need to go out of your way, especially when you look like… like you.”
“Okay.”
Cat had always been glad to support Carter’s interests without being too personally attached, but for the first time, she finds herself loving soccer just as much he does.
Favourite Kara moments: her face/reaction when Cat is ogling Clark
“I don’t know if I’m pissed at you or turned on by you (could be both)” – A novel by Siobhan Smythe.
I’m glad I’m not the only one who noticed that Siobhan is ready to crawl over her desk.
um she’s wearing a crop top?? im fine
i thought it was a dress oh my god its a crop top siobhan and cat are probably dead right now
ohmygodohmygodohmygod that’s a skirt with a crop top it’s not a dress