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emperorsfoot · 5 months
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one of the things I love about the SueprBat ship is that Bruce's most attractive feature, his wealth, has no affect on Clark
Clark Kent grew up in a small town in rural America. he is used to living without luxury and has no reason to seek it. add that to the fact that if Clark did want wealth and luxury, he could easily create his own. This is a man who can crush coal into diamonds, remember.
this is great for Bruce because it means that he can be secure in the knowledge that Clark loves him for him and not for his money.
this is also terrible for Bruce, because he does not know how to date someone without showering them with his wealth
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sazzysavvy · 1 year
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A continuation of that twitter post of an AU where Bruce is not Batman, but the primary doctor for the Justice League and they all have a crush on him. Especially Clark, who has it really bad.
Part 1.
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Part 2 here
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msfcatlover · 1 year
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Me: *reads exactly one (1) superbat fic where Clark half-jokingly tells Bruce that Clark’s never kissed anyone taller than him before so it might take them a few tries to really get the hang of it*
Me: *is never satisfied with any “Clark is taller than Bruce” headcanons or canon ever again*
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frownyalfred · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Batman - All Media Types Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne Characters: Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Unrequited Love, Not Actually Unrequited Love, Requited Unrequited Love, Longing, Developing Relationship, Bruce Wayne Has Issues, Clark Kent Needs a Hug, Light Angst, it's soft but it's also sad yaknow, Unresolved Sexual Tension, they're idiots your honor, One Night Stands, except it keeps happening, Poor Clark, Minor Injuries Summary:
Bruce’s ribs were broken.
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lokismusings · 8 months
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Alright Superbat fam, help me out. I’m looking for Bruce/Clark fan fic on AO3. Here’s all I remember about it, and I think the last time I read it was maybeeee four or five years ago? Maybe more? Also, I’m pretty sure it takes place in the DCEU, but I’ll take suggestions from other universes.
So I remember that Clark and Bruce were on like a secret investigation or something. I don’t remember much except for one part where Bruce picks up a lady at a hotel and gets a room with her, and Clark gets jealous. But Bruce had also seen Clark getting hit on by a guy at the bar of the hotel (maybe? Details are fuzzy). So Clark’s room is next door to Bruce’s, and he hears the…you know…nightly activities, and gets jealous. Then next morning, he takes a shower, but Bruce knocks on Clark’s door. Clark answers it and I think the shower is still running, which I think is what makes Bruce assume that Clark had invited the guy from the bar up to his room, and Bruce acts either jealous or annoyed. But it wasn’t finished when I started reading it so I decided to wait until it finished, but now I can’t find it. 😭 If anyone out there has any information, please tell me! Feel free to link any ao3 fan fic that even remotely resembles this. I will search through all of the suggestions. Thank you in advance!
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pasdecoeur · 9 months
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Chapters: 2/3 Fandom: DCU Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Past Clark Kent/Lois Lane, Post-Divorce, Angst, my god there should be a warning for so much angst, and my favourite tag --, Angry Sex, so angry it's barely sex, yes you're allowed to hate me, Day At The Beach, day at the beach goes horribly wrong should be a specific sub-category of fics, Angst with a Happy Ending, because i'm a sucker
Chapter 2 now up!
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tardrewrites · 2 years
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Morning
SuperBat/ClarkBruce (Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne or Superman/Batman)
Warnings: none!
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He knows strange. He’s a superpowered alien who’s friends with more superpowered aliens, and give or take a couple of regular guys. He saves the world as frequently as the average human brushes their teeth; at least twice a day if they’re good ones. 
Humans, that is. Good humans. Yes. He knows strange. He knows how to live with it, to adapt and to condition. He prides himself on this - on his abilities, his connections, his identity; his Kryptonian and Smallville roots alike. He knows strange. He gets over strange. 
But this? This is different.
This is the first time anything even remotely close to intimacy (along with permanence) has weasled its way into poor old Clark Kent’s lousy little life. But then again, this isn’t Clark Kent.
Clark Kent is not bundled up in a thousand-dollar duvet, nor is he bombarded with the scent of expensive shower gel and the slight hint of blood. It is not Clark Kent who carefully opens his eyes to gaze upon his morning companion, just as it is not the billionaire playboy on last week’s front pages of both The Planet and The Gazette’s papers who shifts in his sleep, perceptive even when essentially unconscious. 
No, it is not Clark Kent. It is not Superman. It is not Brucie and it is not The Bat.
It’s just Kal, who isn’t from around here. And Bruce, who decided to change that.
Kal (he prefers Clark, although he can’t help but recall the jolt of energy which coursed through him that night when Bruce had referred to him by his traditional, given name) knows strange, yes. And this? This should be strange. And really, it is, technically. It is strange that the man with the great big ‘S’ on his chest has slept in, and has awoken to find himself in the grip of not an enemy, but of his teammate and good friend - very good friend. 
His mind drifts to the headline, and he feels himself smile softly into the filtering sunlight. Who knew the Dark Knight left his blinds open in a show of admittance toward the morning sun? Perhaps it was for him? For Clark Kent? The thought would have melted him, had the sun not been rejuvenating him. 
‘BRUCE WAYNE: THE BISEXUAL(!?) BILLIONAIRE IS NOW IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH AN OUT-OF-TOWN REPORTER - CLARK KENT?’
He won’t tell the man beside him - the same one who he has yet to become accustomed to the hardcore cuddling skills of because, really - Batman? A cuddler? - that he has The Planet’s article stowed away somewhere in the depths of his apartment, but he’s sure he already knows.
Jason has it framed in his rarely inhabited room in the manor, where the Superman just so happens to be; the place where he engages in procedures such as sparring with Batman and talking over important data and JLA operatives and beating him in Mahjong and watching him brood before offering to take him to that fancy Mexican place that makes the country boy feel impoverished and very, very white, all before fighting over the love life of his third adopted son and subsequently tiring each other out by entirely unrelated means down in the master bedroom - you know, the usual teammate stuff.
And it’s strange that the pair of them should be able to engage in such behavior. It really is, but it isn’t bad. It means that the world is changing and, however daunting change may be, this change is for the best. Earth is reforming at long last, and the World’s Finest are a very, very large part of this executed eventuality. And so they find solace in this, in the sum of the fortune which they have waited years upon years to be repayed. 
That article was published three years ago on a Monday morning. This day exactly, Clark thinks. It was strange then. So new and so fragile. And it is fragile still. However, he has now come to the realization that it is not strange to sink into the arms of your lover in the shining light of the early morning.
Superhero or not, Kal who is long since from around here has that right, and he is perfectly aware of it. It is not strange for Bruce Wayne to be faithful, to be happy and to be healthy; for Batman to finally find the right notes in the harmony, to work with his team - with his beloved.
It is not strange when Clark buries his nose into soft, dark hair so very similar to his own and yet completely, devastatingly unique. It is not strange when he allows his eyes to flutter shut and to focus on the stuttering heartbeat of Bruce Wayne as he awakes, groggily grasping his partner’s forearm and leading it to lay atop his muscular abdomen. No, it really isn’t strange.
“I love you,” Clark says, slightly still hampered. Even without any super capabilities, he can see Bruce smile. Who knew Batman smiled? Kal. 
Kal did.
 “Mmh,” is his reply. Bruce leans into the tender kiss which is planted on his temple as his Superman holds him close, like Clark is afraid his Bat will fly too close to the big ball of light right before their window. Clark loves him. He hates to quote his cousin, but Great Rao does he love him.
Batman falls deeper into his silk pillows and almost nuzzles his way somewhat under Superman’s head, his hot breath on the shell of the man’s ear. 
“Kal,” he whispers.
“Mmh,” said man grins, opening his eyes. He is met by eyes the color of the sky after …  a hurricane. And that- that is okay. He loves him. 
Bruce brings a large hand up to his face - cradles him, the near invulnerable Man of Steel - and brings their lips together in a sweet, lingering kiss. It’s more effective than any dosage of morning coffee. “Kal." His eyes flutter closed while he breathes against Clark, lashes brushing his bruised cheekbones. 
“Clark,” he inhales. “Clark, I believe- I believe I have to marry you.”
A beat. A few more, with the appearance of some particularly chatty birds down below in the courtyard outside. Clark grins widely, pointedly gazing into the dark circles of his fiance’s shut eyes. 
“Have to?
The man sighs, running a hand down the entirety of his bone structure - which is very good, even Superman says so - before meeting Clark's eyes once more. Bruce grumbles, but Clark knows him, knows the raw sincerity in his rasp and the emotion in his clear eyes. “I want to, Clark. I want to marry you.”
No, he tells himself, knows himself. It isn’t strange at all. 
“Then I guess I’ll have to make a trip to the thrift shop for a new suit,” Clark kisses his future husband, “Something vintage, maybe ‘73?” 
Bruce scoffs. “I retract my offer.”
“Well, I retract your retraction!”
“You can’t-”
“I’m calling Dick.”
“Clark-”
“I’m calling Jason. I'm getting up to do it right now."
“Kal.”
Not strange in the slightest.
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kittymaine · 11 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice, DC Extended Universe Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne Characters: Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne, Lois Lane, Martha Kent, Alfred Pennyworth, Cat Grant, Ron Troupe, Perry White, Diana (Wonder Woman) Additional Tags: Fake/Pretend Relationship, Pining, Communication Failure, Post-Canon, Translation Available Summary:
It takes a while for Batman and Superman to work things out, once Clark comes back from the dead. Pretending to date each other in order to explain why Bruce Wayne and Clark Kent are in the same place so often? Doesn't help as much as you might think.
Written as a fill for the dceu_kinkmeme prompt, summarized: Bruce/Clark, fake dating. (Full prompt in author's notes.)
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So...I have a Spotify account now and I've made my Superbat plylist there 🥰
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emperorsfoot · 3 months
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I wasn't planning on making this a serialized fic. When I posted it last year it was just a rough idea and some vibes. But it didn't leave me alone and now its gonna be a whole long fic.
Earth is not livable anymore. The plan was to just get the family off world and safe. Bruce was content to die in Gotham. Bruce wanted to die in Gotham. The family had other ideas.
When the ship became unusable, the plan changed again.
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sazzysavvy · 1 year
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Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays everyone! Here’s a gift. The continuation of Dr Wayne AU where he’s the primary doctor for the JL and everyone is crushing on him, especially Supes. This is pure crack at this point. I spent way too long drawing all this in service of a joke that was funnier in my head.
Part 2.
(See part 1 here. )
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begaycommittreason · 1 month
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officer: are these your children sir?
damian, forcefully raided a petco to liberate the animals: hello father
jason, released said animals on unsuspecting tourists for fun: sup old man
bruce: …nope
officer: oh, then them?
steph duke and cass, covered in equal parts confetti, dirt, and blood, waving:
bruce: oh no, im not touching that one with a ten foot pole
officer: …so it has to be one of them?
alfred, got into an altercation with someone at home goods over the last crockpot: i have no regrets master bruce
tim, hacked the cia to put himself higher than jason on their wanted list and accidentally implicated himself in an unrelated crime: i’m more disappointed in myself, really
bruce: …i’ve never met these people before
assorted incarcerated batkids: *various outraged clamor*
officer: then who are you here to collect?
bruce, pointing to a different cell, sighing: that one’s mine
clark, was pulled over for following all the gotham road laws (incredibly suspicious behavior): hi bruce!!!
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frownyalfred · 3 months
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Dick is probably the nicest civilian ever when he’s in Bludhaven and all the little old ladies who bring him baked goods and his coworkers at the station have no idea he spends the night beating criminals half to death with his escrima sticks, has the kind of insane family & family loyalty you can’t buy, and would have the entire Justice League at his side with just one phone call.
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kal8elle · 7 months
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Art by https://twitter.com/hokkemaruyaki
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ditzybat · 1 month
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jason: what’s your darkest secret?
tim: i wrote the most kudos’d superbat fanfic on ao3
damian: i was his beta reader
jason: first you steal my costume, now you steal my spot as most kudos’d fic?!
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lovesick-joey · 2 months
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fyi your dad is a whor—
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