#╰ * bruce wayne : ship ⧽ clark kent / weepedwords.

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@weepedwords sent : ❛  if there weren’t so many people watching us, i’d already be on my knees in front of you.  ❜

they're at some rich gala, a charity benefit at a museum in metropolis. batman and superman are not present tonight — they are clark kent and bruce wayne, the reporter and the billionaire. the duo stands nearby one another, bruce nursing a glass of champagne when clark finally slides up next to him. it's surprisingly subtle, the younger man's attempt to approach without grabbing everyone else's attention. to the untrained eye, it may just look like clark approaching him for a short interview — but bruce knows the truth of the matter. he's seen that look on clark's face before ; it's one of want, even if the kryptonian thinks he's keeping it well-hidden. sure enough, after a moment of the pair just standing there in silence, watching the mingling crowd, clark finally speaks. the words are almost uncharacteristically filthy ; bruce's head turns in the younger man's direction, a brow raising slightly. he can't deny the appeal of clark's suggestion, hence why lips twitch into the slightest of smirks before replying, “ can you imagine the headlines? god, it'd be a scandal. ” a sip of his drink, calm and collected, all the while bruce subtly moves his free hand, only to slide it into the back pocket of clark's pants. “ i wouldn't be opposed to ... stepping away from the party for a minute. what do you say, farm boy? care to join me? ”

#weepedwords #weepedwords : clark. #╰ * bruce wayne : ic ⧽ the dark knight. #╰ * bruce wayne : ship ⧽ clark kent / weepedwords. #suggestive tw #// i was cleaning out my inbox and i found this and HAD to answer it.

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✏️ + one for soap and ghost and one for clark and bruce?? 🫣

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soap:  and  then  they  ran  into  my  knife.  they  ran  into  my  knife  ten  times. ghost:  you  mean  you  stabbed  them? soap:  they  ran  into  my  knife.

ghost,  to  the  squad:  the  real  secret  to  immortality?  not  dying.  you  want  to  be  immortal?  okay,  that’s  easy.  just  don’t  die.  that’s  it.  refuse  to  die.  there  you  go. soap:  but  how- ghost,  ignoring  them:  “but  how”,  you  may  ask.  well,  easy.  just  don’t  do  it.  refuse  to.  say  “no  thanks”.

clark:  bruce  is  not  a  morning  person.  or  a  night  person.  there’s  really  only  about  seven  minutes  a  day  you  are  fun  to  be  around. bruce:  the  best  part  is  you  never  know  when  they’re  coming.

bruce:  what's  this? clark,  hugging  bruce:  affection! bruce:  disgusting. bruce:  ...do  it  again.

#weepedwords #╰ * soap mactavish : ship ⧽ ghost / weepedwords. #╰ * bruce wayne : ship ⧽ clark kent / weepedwords. #// i did two each just bc it's so fcking chaotic sdhgkjshgkj

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@weepedwords said : "it hurts."  / from clark to bruce!

superman doesn't get shot.

that's just not how it works. bullets bounce off of him ; bruce has seen it. that's the way it's meant to be. he is the man of steel. unbreakable. their original job had went fine — a simple catch and arrest. one of gotham's criminals that had wandered their way across the harbor to metropolis, hence why the bat of gotham and son of krypton had been working together on this evening in question. it had been during the alleyway conversation post-arrest that it had happened. one moment, they had been speaking ; and then there'd been an almost imperceptible whistle as something glides through the air. a bullet. it had almost happened too fast to even notice — until clark had made a noise, that kansas farm boy smile faltering. they'd both realized it at the exact same time ; the bullet had pierced skin, had shot superman right in the side. bruce's head snaps in the direction of where the shot would have come from. there's a glint from a neighboring rooftop ; the telltale sign of a rifle sight reflecting against the light. immediately, there's the urge to go after whoever it is — but restricted to grappling hooks and parkour instead of flight as he is ... would leaving clark here, bleeding and shot, be the best idea?

no.

there's only one thing that can truly hurt the man of steel. kryptonite. and bruce is not letting anyone else he cares for die in an alleyway with a bullet in them. it all happens in slow motion : clark stumbling, white suit staining with red, and bruce immediately there to hold him up. reaching out to alfred on the comms, telling him what's happened and to send the batmobile to his location, to contact one of the others and get them to looking for the shooter. it's all very quick and methodic, but what does get the bat's attention is when clark speaks : “ it hurts. ”

the words sound so ... small. nothing like the man he knows ; not even the tone he'd spoken in when bruce had almost taken him down. no, this is different, and he cannot quite figure out why. “ i know, ”  he answers, and the gentleness in bruce's own tone surprises him.  “ but it's ... it's nothing you can't handle. you're the strongest man on earth, right? isn't that how it works? ”  a small distraction, until the batmobile arrives.

#weepedwords #weepedwords : clark. #╰ * bruce wayne : ic ⧽ the dark knight. #╰ * bruce wayne : ship ⧽ clark kent / weepedwords.