I’ve seen this a couple times but I really think Connie’s favorite bonding activity is painting his nails or something fun like that! Matching y’all’s hair colors or going to the hair store together 🥹 every time you changed your wig out, he dyes his head to match it and even lets you put hearts in it and stuff. He’ll even go to the salon with you to get manis + pedis. 🩷
omg i can definitely see it, like going to the beauty supply and the matching hair colors?? yes m’am.
like imagine you want to try a new color and you’re usually a jet-black kind of girl so you’re hesitant and connie just shrugs and he’s like, “if you’re nervous, i’ll do it with you.” and that’s how yall end up in the beauty supply, you’re looking for the dye and connie disappears. the store was pretty spacious and before you can call out to him, you see him in another aisle looking at essential oils or sum with a full cart of random shit 😭. “i see why you’re always here, baby. they got everything!” now every time you go to the beauty supply, connie is tagging along.
connie doesn’t play when it comes to self-care, so trips to the nail salon every two weeks are a staple for him. he’d probably ask you to come with him before you even asked him to pay for your nails. usually he’d keep it simple with a glossy top coat but when he’s with you, he’ll always match colors with you 🩷 and he always wants you to get his initial on one of your nails, too. he encourages you to go wild with your designs because he’ll pay for whatever, anything for his baby 🩷
summary: just a short little fluff drabble with clark kent, as your boyfriend, and none other than superman himself
warnings: none just pure fluff!!
since day one clark kent has been always whipped for you. your spontaneous and bubbly aura attracted him and he loved the way you always encouraged him to be himself. you both bumped into each other at the daily planet, accidentally spilling coffee all over his white collared shirt. you gasped as you immediately went down to pick up the pile of newspapers you knocked out of clark’s hold.
“oh my god, i’m so so sorry!!” you said apologetically picking up the loose pieces of papers that scattered all over the floors. but to you surprised the man you bumped into, clark kent, was extremely kind and brushed off your apology, “oh—um! please! don’t apologize!! you did nothing wrong.” he bent down to help you gather the papers you’ve accidentally knocked from his hands. he was smiling ear to ear as stood up as he grabbed a couple napkins to soak up the coffee that stained his shirt. you were taken aback at how sweet he was.
“please! at least let me wash your shirt for you!!” but nonetheless, clark shook his head. it was no biggie to him after all it was a mere accident. you sighed a sigh of relief happy that you didn’t get an earful of scoldings from a man you just spilled coffee all over. clark brought out his hand towards you, “i’m clark kent! and you-you are?”
“i’m Y/N L/N, nice to meet you clark kent!” you both got acquainted with one another after that small incident. and every since then you both clicked, like two peas in a pod meant to be together all along. you didn’t know but clark kent had been pining for you all along, you just didn’t know it yet because clark always had a knack of hiding his feelings and never being straightforward about them. after all, he’s never dated anyone nor have had feelings for anyone.
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“clark! wait-“ you yelped as clark carried you in his arms as he soared through the sky. his cape bellowed along with the wind as you held onto clark for dear life. it’s been a couple months now that you’ve been dating him and well you’re one of the few people in his life who knows his true identity: superman. “yes? OH-sorry sorry!! i kinda forgot.” you giggled as you shook your head at his poor attempt to slow down a bit. he knew heights somewhat scared you but being in the arm’s of your boyfriend you felt rather protected. these was one of the ways you and him spent time together as you roamed throughout the city. he would bring you to a skyscraper where’d you both sat on the edge next to each other, as he wrapped a loving arm around you waist. you rested your head against his shoulder as you both enjoy the pretty sunset that shone through out the entire metropolitan city.
he knows all his secrets are safe with you and he could be his true self around you.
Thinking about phantom being new and so eager to be “useful” cause he’s terrified his brain and the mean things it says are true and the group will send him back to the pit. So he asks mount to teach him about plants and their various healing properties, learning as much as he can about what each plant and flower and herb is capable of. Once he feels ready, he starts making herbal teas and tasty drinks for each ghoul, customised for their specific aches and pains, enhancing them with a sprinkling of quintessence into them to make them work a little bit faster. He didn’t tell mount this was why he wanted to learn, and he’s a little disappointed that phantom feels like he needs to prove himself, but he’s proud that the little ghoul came to him for help, and also appears to have a natural talent with plant based medicines