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When Enid woke up, she was aware of three things.
1. She was in her room somehow, despite going to the Lycan cages last night. She had no clue as to how she got here, when or why. Simply that she was on the cold hard floor in the middle of their bedroom.
2. She wasn’t alone.
3. Wednesday was curled up against her front.She was curled against her mate.
Enid hummed tiredly, eyes fluttering shut again as she scooted closer before freezing, eyes snapping open.
She was curled against Wednesday. Wednesday was pressed against her.
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“I’m a Luthor, Kara." Lena replied sharply, not interested in trying to smooth over the harsh truths like Kara was always so keen to do when it suited her. "No one wanted me there and they all made that very clear.”
“I wanted you there.” Kara replied so soft and earnest that Lena nearly believed her.
“I highly doubt that.” Lena scoffed derisively.
or,
It's Kara's birthday.
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Regina starts to say something to shut her down because nothing good will come from this, it’s why she’s never talked to Emma about it, but then Emma mumbles something and Regina stiffens.
“What did you say?” Regina asks, her throat tight.
“Was it after your mom died?” Emma asks, eyes wide as she looks at Regina. “I know he was running around and was involved in something back then but I never thought….” Emma trails off, her brow furrowed as she obviously struggles to put everything together and Regina just sits there, trembling, until, until-- “Regina, did he work with Tamara and Greg? What they did to you--he didn’t…. Did he help them?’
Regina closes her eyes and clenches her jaw and flinches at Emma’s sharp breath.
“Fuck,” Emma mutters. “Fuck. Regina, why didn’t you ever tell me?”
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Kara writes Lena's name in the Ehl'rao na-veth field of a Kryptonian diplomatic form at midnight while Lena is standing right there.
She doesn't think anything of it.
Everyone else does.

