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The soft afternoon breeze seeped within the roomthanks to the open windows and the laughter of playing kids found it way insidein where a brunette teacher graded paper after paper with tired eyes, perfectpoise and black rimmed glasses on top of her nose. The wooden desk wasoverflowing with exams and essays and the pen of the woman moved from one placeto another from the paper, red ink interlacing itself with the sentences of thewoman’s pupils as she murmured softly every time she finished a new exam.

The left hand of the woman was playing absentmindedlywith the gold necklace that was fastened around her neck but her fingers fellwhen, from between the children’s laughter and warm light, she could make out aquick succession of steps that came from the other side of the closed door ofthe small office she worked in whenever she wasn’t at her classroom. Narrowingher eyes, she put down the pen and looked at her watch in where the sharp handsof the clock looked back at her.

Pursing her lips Regina threw her headbackwards, mentally preparing herself, squaring her shoulders as she did so.

It was always interesting to see the parents ofa child for the first time and it didn’t matter how many times that happened;Regina always found in the first impression the quickest way to see if achildren’s behavior was linked to how their parents looked or acted. That waswhy, even if outside she projected the calmest demeanor inside, she feltslightly curious of what kind of woman would be the mother of none other thanHenry Swan.

The ten-year-old boy had arrived to Storybrookefour months ago sporting a Bostonian accent and imagination to spare. He hadalways been kind to everyone around him and, although quiet, he had neverseemed to be picked up by the occasional bully that every course seemed to had.Regina had quickly found herself completely smitten with the kid and more oftenthan what she would like she would end up smiling at him whenever he answeredto her questions. Something that had already arrived the rumor mill consideringhow strict Regina was and how impeccable her reputation as being a respected buthated teacher was.

A few hours before, however, when she had seenHenry defending Nicholas Zimmel by punching a few of those damned bullies, shehad been forced to intervene. School rules were clear; no fights within itsborders and even though Henry insisted that what he had done was merelydefending himself Regina hadn’t had other option but send him to detention withthe express request that his mother would need to come to talk to her.

And so there they were, Regina thought grimly,licking her bottom lip and taking a deep breath, channeling her stricter lookpossible. Henry didn’t deserve the detention, that much she knew, but shecouldn’t very well tell that to whom had been signed as the only parentalcontact of the young dark haired boy; that would be inappropriate after all. Asmuch, some inner insidious voice whispered inside her mind, sounding verysimilar to her mother’s, as the gossips about the mother’s boy; a former bailbondsperson who had taken Graham’s place as a sheriff when the man had decidedto move on from the small city into greener pastures. Regina hadn’t come acrossher once ever since the boy’s arrival but it had been impossible to not hearabout the green-eyed beauty that now run the station with enough swagger tohave Ruby smirking whenever her name was uttered.

Green eyed beauty that suddenly opened her doorand stood in front of her with her hands on her hips and blonde tresses fallingto her shoulders as she took a step inside the room. Immediately Regina couldfeel the temperature in the room rose and so she settled her jaw, standing andoffering the woman the chair in front of her desk with one single nod.

“Miss Swan.” Her voice didn’t betray her suddennerves and for that she found herself thanking the interminable hours hermother had put her through during her teen years in where being proper was alwaysthe most important thing of all.

The other woman, however, shot her an angrylook scorching enough to probably make a dent on the desk’s glossy surface asshe took those last steps between her and Regina, her high boots stompingagainst the floor as she, too, rose her chin, the muscles on her throat visibleas she looked at Regina, as if sizing her.

“You must be Miss Mills.” She replied, not evenbothering to shake her hand with the teacher’s as she sat on the small chairwith one fluid movement that spoke of strength. Regina, however, could see thesmall nervous tics, tics that the boy the two of them were there for alsoshared with the new sheriff; the fidgeting fingers, the tilt on her head, thetightly closed jaw and for those she sat as well, interlacing her fingers afterpicking her glasses and leaving them on the desk’s surface, between them and ontop of the essays she had been marking before. She could see the other womanglance at them briefly but when she looked back at those green eyes Emma wasalready looking back at her, lips pursed and arms tightly crossed. “Henry toldme you wanted to talk with me.”

It was obvious that the sheriff had alreadyformed an opinion about Regina and the brunette teacher swallowed beforeforcing her eyes to not wander to the other woman’s arms, on display thanks tothe tank top she wore, or the general physique of the Bostonian. This, shethought while focusing on the matter at hand while trying her best not to callRuby Lucas on the spot and demand her to tell her why she hadn’t been told thatEmma Swan was as beautiful as she seemed to be infuriating, wasn’t the problem.Henry was and for him she cleared her throat before nodding quickly, composureas perfect as possible, back straight as she crossed her right leg over herleft. A movement Emma couldn’t see from her where she was seated at the otherside of the table but one that her eyes followed inexplicably when Reginamoved.

“He was seen punching John Darling.” Shestarted, doing her best not to look at the blonde as she explained herself. “Asyou probably know that kind of behavior is unacceptable.”

The sheriff hummed before moving forward,uncrossing her own legs and propping her arms over her knees as she did so. Hereyes still gleamed in anger and Regina found herself narrowing hers in anattempt to keep them frozen on those irises instead of start wandering.

“Wasn’t he defending Nicholas?” She said, asmirk touching her lips briefly before that, too, disappeared. “I thought thathelping a friend out in one of those… unacceptable situations would besomething the school would be more than happy to see.”

“Not if the method used is a punch in the face,Miss Swan”

Both women stared at each other. Emmaapparently not wanting to move an inch and Regina knowing full well that shehad smiled inwardly when she had seen the normally well-behaved Henry punchJohn after the boy had insulted Nicholas. Regardless, Henry needed to take inthe punishment and she was supposed to explain why to the mother. Mother thathad been subjected to rumors ever since she had arrived to Storybrooke and whohad been seen frequenting the small gay bar Storybrooke had at the edge oftown. A place that Regina knew very well thanks to a particular lanky brunetteshe could picture laughing her ass off the second Regina told her her firstimpression with the sheriff.

Growling between pursed lips, Emma moved backwardson her chair, eyeing Regina as she did so. The movement made the woman woke upfrom her reverie and she found herself looking at Emma with too manyinappropriate thoughts on her head.

“I will talk with him.” Emma finally spoke, amirthless smile on her face. “It’s the best I can do so I don’t add the epithetof bad mother to the list I already have.”

“Miss Swan I assure…”

“On one condition.” Emma stood and looked atRegina while transforming her mirthless smile into a smirk. “Go out with me.Today.”

“Miss…”

But Emma was already turning to the door, smirkstill intact when she turned and looked at her.

“Until later Miss Mills.”

Regina closed her eyes, propping her own elbowsover the desk and growling softly out of desperation. Infuriating indeed.

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Summary:  May and Daisy have an overdue conversation next to Andrew's grave.

Notes: Before S4, I wrote a fic (in spanish) about Daisy getting pregnant one year after leaving S.H.I.E.L.D. This is a scene from that fic, that I "translated" (very loosely) for @daisyjohnson-sq, and decided to share for everyone else, because I think it works pretty well on its own.I think that the only important things for you to know are that this happens ~1.5 years after the end of S3, Daisy is pregnant and May is Director.

Sneak-Peak:

2. Are there any popular fandom OTPs you only BroTP?I feel like I should put a disclaimer on Supergirl asks since I’m basically GA for the show, but I do know a bit about the fandom. And I know that lots of people ship Supercat. While I love Cat and love their relationship on the show, I really do not ship it romantically. Supercorp I can get behind, but I don’t like the power differential between Kara and Cat. (Also, if anyone ships Kara or Alex and J’onn. Or Kara and Alex together. Nope.)

It’s like they picked the characters staying out of popularity, but they don’t make sense together

“with great power comes... a ton of weird crap you are not prepared to deal with” - daisy johnson, aos

“i know my value, anyone else's opinion doesn’t really matter” - peggy carter, agent carter

“every woman worth her salt knows that we have to work twice as hard a man to be thought of as half as good” - cat grant, supergirl

“saving the girl i love and the world at the same time, feel pretty right to me” - lincoln campbell, aos

"have some fire. be unstoppable. be a force of nature. be better than anyone here and don't give a damn about what anyone thinks." - cristina yang, grey’s anatomy

Welllll, what could technically be true logically is not necessarily what they would do as far as writing. So I have a few answers.

What could technically be true:

Krypton

Keep in mind that Kryptonians were similar in physiology to Daxamites, but they had vastly different cultures and judge each other accordingly.

In Daxam it’s ‘anything goes’. Sexuality does not indicate how many relationships a person has but if you don’t care how much of these are happening, chances are higher that you don’t care who it’s with. 

But Kara’s planet has been shown to be more conservative than Daxam as far as relationships go. Krypton was not past monogamy, if Kara’s opinion of Mon-El’s behavior is any indication (She considered them all to be frat boys and called him a floozy. This was in the context of Kara’s prejudice storyline, so it was likely meant to represent the ideology of Krypton and not just her own opinions). 

So Krypton isn’t “the more the merrier” but that doesn’t mean that they’re homophobic or aren’t fluid in sexual and romantic preference.

But Krypton is typically depicted as more advanced than Earth, so this may transfer over to the culture.

If Krypton took the same path Earth is taking but was further along, I’d hypothesize that they had homophobia at one point but were past that, but not past having one partner. I don’t think anyone has specifically written Krypton with homophobia, and despite Krypton’s being written by people from a heteronormative society, the universe’s default is not heteronormativity.

As for how many people are born with certain preferences, we have no way to tell.

Kara

As stated, there’s no way of knowing how many people are of what orientation from Krypton. So I can’t say if Kara would be more or less likely to be bi or pan.

But as for whether or not it would be a big deal for her if she were, Mon-El was a full grown man when he left Daxam, so he was fully socialized by them and their tolerance. Even if Krypton was particularly open in that regard, Kara came to Earth at a young age and was then exposed to the way we regard same-sex relationships. So she could feel pretty much the same way we do about it.

People realize their feelings at many different stages, so if she already had crushes on girls, that’s not as likely to be repressed or a surprise to her and she’d have been more likely to internalize positive feelings about same-sex relationships if she had reason to pay attention. If it were me, I’ve liked girls since I was at least 6 and knew what it was around 9 or 10, so I’d have made the cut by a while. But some people are more like Alex, and Kara expressed confusion at how she’d know that she liked someone in the pilot, so I’d say she’d take a while to recognize any feelings for either.

But even if, internally, she knows that It’s Okay to Be Gay™, she might hide it the way she did her powers. There’s no internal shame about it the way there may be for those from Earth, but she may fear backlash nonetheless.

Probably not the answer you were looking for, but the way Kara looks so impressed by Mon-El for Daxam’s tolerance, she’s not as nonchalant as one might have guessed.

What they’d probably make true:

Krypton

If you ask the writers “Do Kryptonians care if people are gay?” they’re probably gonna say no. Especially these writers, since they are aiming for positive representation in this matter. The fact that they even mentioned that Daxamites don’t care probably means we’d get a positive answer.

But they if haven’t talked about it yet, they probably won’t. Alex coming out was a perfect opportunity to discuss the differences in culture, but they went a different direction.

Kara

They’re not going to make Kara pan or bi, because they wouldn’t do it without giving her a female love interest, and they’re not going to risk lose their straight viewers. Not because they’re pandering to homophobic viewers, they’ve likely lost the majority of those already, but because they still need straight people to like their show. If Kara ends up in a relationship with a girl, even if it’s a love triangle with the guy waiting to the side, the straights may stop watching.

Unlike minorities, white straight women and men have a plethora of choices of things to watch. If there are no straight relationships in something, and they want to see themselves in a relationship (which, given how every damn movie has to have a love interest, it seems like they do) they can just move on to another superhero show about a guy and a girl.

Also, there are gay people writing this, that much we can tell from the nuance of Alex’s coming out story, but there are straight people to. And straight writers feel the same way straight viewers do, they want to see themselves. We all want to see ourselves. And if the majority of a writer’s room isn’t gay, then the majority of the show won’t be gay. This is just typically how it goes. Not when people make an effort, but Sanvers probably feels like enough to them. (Not in a “this should satisfy the peasants” kind of way but in a “why would we think to do more?” kind of way.)

22. description of crush.

Weirdly I don’t think I have a crush on anyone at the moment (unless I am completely oblivious to my own feelings like I have been in the past).

45. how you found out about your idol