Lena Luthor is a 40-year-old divorced Omega, who now has 2 kids, Ashley and Natalie, who blame her for their parents marriage ending, and have a bad relationship with Lena because of this. As a result of Lena's horribly toxic marriage to Andrea Rojas, Lena now is an extremely repressed omega, who is hardly affected by alpha pheromones at all. Meanwhile, Kara Danvers is a young 25-year-old alpha, who doesn't act like the usual type of alpha, and is just starting out her life as an adult. By accident, Lena and Kara meet, and this reawakens something inside of Lena that she thought had died with her marriage.

Lena Luthor has had a target on her back thanks to her family for years. The repeated attacks on her life has left her with PTSD and unbearable nightmares. Her only relief is when she can let herself be little in the complete privacy of her own home. That is until she meets a new mommy, and comes to find out that this new mommy might actually be someone she knows in real life. Information: Sign language is used, and will appear as "italics" originally posted on AO3 under same username

"LEAVE! I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN! CONSIDER YOURSELF BANNED FROM HERE! YOU ARE NO LONGER A FRIEND OF MINE! YOU BETRAYED ME! Lena bellowed. That was two years ago. Kara Danvers hasn't been seen since...nor has Supegirl

Warning contains spoilers from season 6a Kara, who has been stuck in the Phantom Zone for several months and is slowly losing hope, is finally rescued by her family. When she gets into the spaceship, she immediately flies to Alex and hugs her tightly. Everyone is happy to have Kara back and hopes that everything can return to normal, as it always was. But when Kara's and Lena's eyes meet, they realize that a lot has changed, and they still have to clarify a lot. (It's almost all like the real Supergirl series, with the difference that Kara didn't meet her father and Nyxlygsptlnz in the Phantom Zone). It is of course a Supercorp fan fiction. I hope you like it :) (English is my 4th language. So I apologize in advance for all the grammatical errors. I hope you still like the story. Your Scorpiongirl :) )

Slow-burn smut of Kara Zor-El and Lena Luthor. Kara has a crush on Lena. Lena finds out Kara is Supergirl. Kara tells Lena she is Supergirl. Many other things happen. I'm terrible at summaries. Enjoy! Cross-posted on A03

іᥒ sһᥲძᥱs ᥆𝖿 ᑲᥣᥲᥴk ᥲᥒძ ᑲᥣ᥆᥆m Wednesday Addams and love in the same sentence. That's funny, no? She thought so as well until she met Enid Sinclair. She learnt lots of stuff from that late blooming werewolf. And yet, they grew with whatever they had going on. It took months for them to realize how much they have actually grown on each other. Classic dumb lover trope. Absolutely. But besides romantic love, comes platonic love as well. Friends. Again, you'd have to be out of your mind to put Wednesday Addams and Friends in the same sentence. Well.. yes. She changes minds, changing herself in the process. And that's, what she's not relevant to. Change. Mind's change, seasons change, come and go. Simple, right? Discovering and navigating everything at once is complicating, even for such a master mind like Wednesday. And that's okay. Everyone struggles. But you're never alone. ｡˚.𖧧 𑁍 𖧧.˚｡｡˚.𖧧 𑁍 𖧧.˚｡｡˚.𖧧 𑁍 𖧧.˚｡ ᥲ ᥕᥱᥒᥴᥣᥲіr s𝗍᥆rᥡ.

This is a slow burn. Wednesday Addams, a 16 year old girl, attends Nevermore after being expelled at her old high school. As the school year goes on, Wednesday has developed some sort of feelings for the popular girl, Enid. Will they find their way to each other? Or will Wednesday have her heart broken?

Enid Sinclair is sunshine. Wednesday Addams is a thunderstorm. They share a room, a bathroom, and absolutely nothing in common - except for the fact that they can't seem to stay out of each other's way. For Enid, the crush is instant, impossible, and deeply inconvenient. For Wednesday, feelings are a weakness... until she starts noticing the way Enid's laugh lingers in her head and how the dorm feels colder when she's gone. Between late-night conversations, uninvited nicknames, and stolen glances in the moonlight, something begins to shift. But Wednesday Addams doesn't fall in love - she collides with it, fights it, denies it... until she can't anymore. This is a slow burn full of sarcasm, lingering touches, and the dangerous truth that sometimes, opposites don't just attract - they set each other on fire.

If someone had told Seulgi three months ago that she'd end up sharing a house with her mother's new fiancé and his daughter, she would've laughed. Or screamed. Or both. Now? Well-she's still screaming. But more internally. Mostly. "I swear to God, if you touch my skincare again, Jaeyi-" "Relax! I was just borrowing your toner. And serum. And... maybe the snail essence. Your pores look rich, I'm trying to invest." Seulgi clenched her jaw, gripping the bathroom doorframe like it personally betrayed her. "Your investment plan is going to end in hospital bills." Living under the same roof as Jaeyi was like signing up for emotional whiplash. One moment she was laughing at Jaeyi doing a ridiculous dance in the kitchen with a burnt pancake on her head; the next, she was staring too long when Jaeyi came home in a sundress that shouldn't be legal. It wasn't fair. It wasn't fair. Because Jaeyi wasn't just annoying. Or pretty. Or funny in a way that made Seulgi want to punch a pillow. Jaeyi was her. The kind of chaos Seulgi never asked for but somehow couldn't stop orbiting around. "You're staring again," Jaeyi teased one evening, perched on the kitchen counter, eating grapes like a Greek goddess with no regard for personal space. "No, I'm regretting my life choices," Seulgi deadpanned, turning away, ears turning traitorously red. Jaeyi tilted her head. "Sure you are. Just like how you 'regretted' sitting next to me during movie night. Or how you 'regretted' holding my hand during that thunderstorm." "That was for safety," Seulgi snapped, grabbing a water bottle just to have something to hold that wasn't Jaeyi's smug face. "Oh? So if another thunderstorm happens, you'll hold someone else's hand?" Silence.

When Woo Seulgi, a spirited and delightfully messy 23-year-old fresh out of university, arrives in Seoul, she's hoping for a fresh start. What she gets instead is Yoo Jaeyi, her meticulously organized and seemingly icy 25-year-old nurse roommate. Their shared apartment, meant to be a sanctuary, quickly becomes a battleground of passive-aggressive notes, clashing personalities, and the furry, chaotic presence of Seulgi's secret weapon: Boksil, her mischievous Maltese. Seulgi, despite her loud exterior, harbors a hidden truth-a fierce attraction to women she's desperately trying to conceal behind. Jaeyi, outwardly composed and mature, secretly battles her own inner demons, including a possessive streak she keeps carefully hidden. Both women, commoners from the provinces, are stretched thin by the demands of their low-paying jobs and the financial burdens of supporting their families-Seulgi's younger brother, Jihun (20), and Jaeyi's parents and younger sister, Eunbi (18). Their initial hatred reaches a peak after Boksil's innocent destruction of a prized possession. But forced proximity and shared struggles begin to chip away at their defenses. As their carefully constructed facades crumble, they discover a common ground in their relentless pursuit of stability and their deep love for their families. The subtle shift from bitter rivals to hesitant friends, and then to something undeniably romantic, is a journey of quiet glances, lingering touches, and a growing understanding that transcends their initial animosity. Kiss The Girl:Next Door is a heartwarming tale of two women bound by circumstance, who find unexpected love amidst the chaos of adulting, financial strain, and the noisy presence of a small, fluffy dog. Can their blossoming affection survive their clashing worlds and the secrets they both carry?