She does love the feeling of adoration in the morning. No other way she wants to start her day. If Kara catches her drift.

That’s one emotion she’s let slip through the programming. She doesn’t regret it.

She’s going to 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 someone.

Of c o u r se they can. She wouldn’t have it any other way.

Did she kill someone without her?

She’s always pleased when she finds the blonde in her home. And what’s this? Lex’s journals? 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙.

She’s d i s s a p o i n t e d.

She’d be more turned on if she’d gotten to watch.

It’s just—not the same.

Mm, yes.

Dear Kara, I’m in 𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙩 with you.

Dear Kara, 𝙈𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚.

She needs—a fucking drink. Or twenty.

She’ll stay here, tucked away where it’s comfy. Let the kryptonian handle this one tonight. But if she brings cake, she’ll make it worth her while.

She’s 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙 Kara remembered. Truly. Black is the only way she’d like it right now. To go with her thoughts. Or red, to match the blood she’s sure Kara shall be spilling.

𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙙? Because that’s what she truly 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨. Love is an emotion being blocked off, and beaten down. It’s a weakness. But she shall always be 𝙡𝙤𝙮𝙖𝙡 to her Kryptonian.

Could @VenomousHerois just murder everyone already please? She’s so fucking done with humanity.

So—she’s back. Has her darling caused too much trouble? Where even i s @VenomousHerois?