#clark kent daughter imagines

[spiderlily-w1tch-blog]

Superman x Daughter!Reader funny hcs/mini drabble

✯ D!Reader doesn’t know her dad is Superman and sees her mom’s interviews with him.

✯ D!Reader sees her mom being all friendly with Superman and she recognizes all the sweet looks of love that she sees between her parents all the time

✯ D!Reader thinks that her mom is cheating on her dad with Superman

✯ D!Reader gets super protective of her dad and snappy and short with her mom

✯ Clark and Lois sit D!Reader down and ask her what’s going on when she just bursts out with it

✯ D!Reader accuses her mom of cheating with Superman and it’s all they could do just to not burst out laughing

✯ Finally when she’s done, they sit her back down and give her The Talk™️

✯ She just feels so incredibly embarrassed that she just accused her mom of cheating on her dad… with her dad

✯ D!Reader is just too embarrassed that she can’t even process how cool it is that her Dad is Superman

Bonus:

✯ The next morning when she wakes up it finally hits her that her Dad is freaking Superman

✯ She runs downstairs and bombards them with a million and one questions and asks if/when she’ll get powers of her own

#superman x reader #superman x daughter!reader #clark kent x daughter!reader #clark kent x reader #clark kent #superman #lois lane #lois lane x daughter!reader #imagine #dc imagine #superman imagine #clark kent imagine #lois lane imagine #clark kent x lois lane #spiderlily spells

[chloe-skywalker]

Sneak Out - Clark Lent / Superman

Clark Kent x daughter reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 686

Summary: Can you do a Superman/ Clark Kent x daughter reader, where we (the readers) sneak out of the house to go on a date with our boyfriend and when we try to sneak back in we get caught and we get grounded. And the next day after school our boyfriend sneaks in our room, and Clark comes in looks at our boyfriend, our boyfriend says "I'm in your daughters room?" Clark replies "Yeah." and chases him out the window? If not, that's okay. :) - @Anon

Authors Note: Thank You for requesting! Hope you enjoy!

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“Goodnigth sweetheart.” Clark smiled at his teenage daughter before shutting the door and leaving her room. He wanted to say goodnight and check on her since she had been hold up in her doing homework.

“Night dad.” Y/n smiled waiting for him to shut the door and once he did she listened to hear when he was in his room with the door shut.

Once she heard the click of his door shutting that was all she needed before sneaking out her window. As she made it out of the house and down the driveway off the family farm she met up with her boyfriend Dean in his car.

“Hey. Did he notice?” Dean smiled asking after pecking her cheek with a kiss.

“Not a clue.” Y/n shook her head smiling back at the dirty blonde boy.

And with that the teenage couple was off to the date they had planned days prior.

Once it was over Dean had reluctantly dropped her back off at the end of the driveway. Y/n got out and as she climbed back through her window, she thought that it was surprisingly easy. But she spoke to soon.

“Where have you been?” Her father sat there in her room in her lounge chair at one corner.

“Uhhh, outside?” She played dumb, even thought it’s obvious shes lieing.

“Is that a question or an answer?” Clark asked his daughter unimpressed with her antics and actions.

“Both?” Y/n squints.

“You're grounded.” He states, as he waits for a reply but Y/n stays silent Clark asks. “Not gonna disagree?”

Y/n shakes her head. “Nope. It wouldn’t change your mind right?”

“No.” Clark states sternly.

“Then I’m good.” She nodded giving him a thumbs up.

“Go to sleep.” He says before leaving to go back to bed.

Y/n sighed before getting up and changing, getting ready for bed.  

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“So he grounded you?” Dean asked at lunch the next day at school.

“Well he caught me re-entering the house. So yeah.” Y/n confirmed. Her father literally caught her coming back through her window, of course she got grounded.

“That sucks.” Dean let out a sympathic sigh, before wrapping her arm around her shoulders. “So I’ll see you tonight?” He smirked, mischievously.

“How? I’m grounded.” Y/n raised an eyebrow to her boyfriend in question.

“Sneak in.” Dean shrugs without a care in the world of how bad of an idea this could be.

“I don’t know.” Y/n was very unsure of his idea.

“It’ll be fine.” He says waving off her concern as they both continue to eat their lunch.

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Later that night Y/m couldn’t help laughing as quietly as she could, as she watched her boyfriend struggle to climb through her window.

“Your crazy.” She stated still laughing quietly so her father hopefully wouldn’t hear them.

“For you, yeah.” Dean smiled dopely up at her as he fell to her floor with a loud thud.

“Cheesy.” Y/n smiled with red blushing cheeks.

But only seconds later they both turn their heads having heard someone clear their throat in the doorway. As they looked over and there stood Clark kent, and y/n’s father looked anything but pleased.

“Oh. I’m in Y/n’s room huh?” Dean chose to play dumb like Y/n did the night before, looking around as if he’d never seen the room before.

“Yeah.” Clark answered not impressed, although slightly amused on the inside.

Dean turns around and leave’s back through the window where he came from.

“Soooooo…” Y/n stretched out not knowing what to say.

“You know I have super hearing. Right?” Clark questioned looking at her with a mixture of confusion and amusement. With the way her eyes widened he guessed not.

“So you heard - damn why do I always forget about her hearing!” Y/n shook her head and feel back onto her mattress.

“Your still grounded.” he stated although amused by her reaction he smiled shaking his head.

“Figured.” she nodded solemnly. Not like she helped her case anyway letting a boy sneak into her room.

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[6rookie-writer0110]

The sun is out

Clark Kent x Female Reader/ daughter

Request - Could you do a Clark Kent X daughter reader were they he is lecturing her on how dangerous it was not to tell him she had powers and she tells him she kept it to herself after overhearing him talk about how it would be either Jonathan or Jordan that got powers not her.

You go to the kitchen and you see your dad and Jordan outside. Lois is drinking her coffee and Jon is getting ready.

“What are they doing?” You asked.

“Jordan, just discovered he got powers. Now, your dad is teaching him how to control his powers” Lois said.

“That’s so cool, he has powers,” You said.

“It is cool, but he has to be careful around people and not tell everyone,” Lois said.

“Does Jonathan has powers?” You asked.

“Not sure, Y/n,” Lois said.

You use your super hearing, Jordan isn't happy about having powers because he is worried about hurting someone. And you haven't told anyone that you have powers. You watch your dad hug Jordan and try to comfort him.

“Y/n, you heard that Jordan has powers now,” Jonathan said.

“Yeah. What about you?” You asked.

“I don't have powers. But I think it will be cool to have super strength” Jonathan said.

“Yeah, that will be cool” You smiled.

Later, Clark called you and your brothers to a family meeting.

“Jordan has powers now but I will train him to control it. But we cannot tell anyone about this” Clark said.

“He serious. Not everyone will have good intentions about this. There are people who hate and want to cause harm to those who have special abilities” Lois said.

“I won't tell anyone,” You said.

“Good. Boys?” Clark said.

“We won't tell anyone,” Jonathan said.

“Me too,” Jordan said.

Later, Clark starts to train the boys to find out if Jonathan has powers. You wanted to train with them but you start to remember what they said...

It's the middle of the night, you hear your parents talking in the kitchen.

“Do you think, Jonathan has powers or will get them?” Lois asked.

“Not sure. Jordan has a long way to learn about his powers” Clark said.

“I don't think Y/n, has powers. She isn't showing signs, I think it's good right now that she doesn't have powers” Lois said.

“I don't think she has powers. I need to focus on Jordan because I'm worried he might hurt someone if his emotions got the best of him” Clark said.

You didn't bother to keep hearing what they had to say, you went back to your bedroom.

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You wanted to spend time with your dad, but it didn't happen. He was spending time with you but something came up.

“Dad, I thought we would finish the show. It's almost done” You said.

“Y/n, we can finish it another time,” Clark said.

“We haven't watched it in a month,” You said.

“Your brother needs my help. I don't want him to get hurt when he is flying” Clark said.

He is going to take Jordan to The Fortress of Solitude.

“Just forget it,” You said and walked away.

You went to your bedroom and lay on your bed. Your dad is still busy with Jordan and Jon.

“Y/n, are you okay?” Lois asked.

“I’m fine,” You said.

“It seems like something is bothering you,” Lois said.

“How can you tell?” You asked.

“A mother knows. When you want to talk about it, I will listen” Lois said.

You didn't want to talk about it for right now, your mom gave you space. Clark is still training the boys and when they came back home, they start to talk about what they have been doing. You are feeling jealous and you don't tell them you have powers.

“Y/n, dinner is ready,” Lois said.

“I will eat later,” You said.

“Y/n, you should have seen Jordan, he almost flew more than ten seconds,” Jon said.

“Whatever,” You said.

“Y/n-” Clark said.

You didn't bother to stay and hear what your dad had to say. You just went to your bedroom. Your brothers went to check up on you, but you didn't want to talk with them.

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Your parents took you and your brothers to National City, and your aunt Alex did a surprise birthday party for Kara. Everyone is having fun and you are kinda having fun. You hear your dad talking about Jordan having powers and how proud he is.

“Y/n, do you think Jordan will have the suit color like dad?” Jonathan said.

“I don't know, probably. Everyone seems happy that he has powers” You mumbled.

“Don’t tell anyone, but Jordan told Sarah about having powers” Jonathan said.

“How did you find out?” You asked.

“I heard him them talk. But she promised not to tell anyone and I believe her” Jonathan said.

“Everyone thinks, you would have powers but I won't,” You said.

“It would be cool to have speed and the football team can win a trophy” Jonathan smiled.

You hugged your aunt Kara and gave her a birthday card. But suddenly the moment got ruined because Toy Master arrived. Some toys started to explode and other toys attacked everyone else. Jordan still struggles to use his powers but Red Tornado arrived and he starts to fight with Clark and Kara.

Alex is using her gun to attack, Your mom is taking the others to safety. A toy was about to attack your mom

“Mom!” You yelled.

You used heat vision to destroy the toy. Everyone is in shock and speechless, you used your heat vision again.

“Since did you get powers!?” Lois yelled.

“I-I... A few months?...” You stuttered.

“Y/n... Why, you didn't tell us?” Clark asked.

The red tornado was going to punch you, but you grabbed his fist. You are stronger than you punched him to the ground.

“Woah! Where did you learn that!?” Jordan asked

“Training,” You said.

After a while of stopping them, your dad started to yell at you.

“Y/n, you were reckless for not telling us that you have powers!” Clark yelled.

“You and Mom were happier that Jordan had powers. You and Mom spent more time with him!” You yelled.

“You two need to stop yelling. Talk and really listen to each other” Lois said.

“Where did you learn your training?” Clark asked.

“On YouTube... From HeroManager. He has powers and he posts videos of what he can do. His name is Shazam. I have been training alone when everyone is asleep or you are with Jordan, which is all the time” You said.

“Y/n, you are not off the hook. You could have got hurt or hurt someone else. You are grounded” Clark said.

“For what!? You and Mom only cared about Jordan and his powers. When something came up for me, you and Mom would leave and go be with Jordan. I'm out of here” You said.

“Y/n, you are not going -” Lois said.

You didn't care and you used speed to leave.

“I will go look for her. I will be back” Clark said.

Clark left and he starts to search the city. You are sitting on the roof on the edge, and you sighed. You are looking down and you sighed again.

He found you and he sits next to you.

“I’m not going to yell,” Clark said.

“Sorry, I left,” You said.

“I’m sorry. We should have asked you if you had powers. Having powers for the first time can be hard for anyone, it was hard for me when I first came to Earth. I know have been spending more time with Jordan. But I was impressed by how you did on your own, Y/n” Clark said.

“Dad, it wasn't easy. I really did want to tell you and Mom but I heard you two talk and I changed my mind” You said.

“I do want to train you if you let me. What do you know so far” Clark said.

“Yeah, it will be okay if you train me. I have, heat vision, speed, flight, and super strength... So far” You said.

He put his arm around you and he smiled at you. You and your dad stood there for a while and just talked.

Later, you and Clark go home. You show your family the youtube channel of Shazam, then you explained how you learned to control your powers.

----

You have been training with Jordan. Clark makes sure to spend time with you and your brothers besides just training. Lois always starts to worry when you and Jordan want to fight bad guys.

#clark kent imagine #clark kent x reader #clark kent x female reader #Clark Kent x daughter #Superman x daughter #superman imagine #fem reader #female reader

[bruciemilf]

Lol, I just read the 'cigarette mom! Thomas' and now I suggest to you....

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Rebellious daughter! Bruce as a consequence of Thomas and Martha's odd ways of parenting...Bruce may have un(he very much did)intentionally made a harem for himself(every single person you see him with)

PLS!! It’s such a shame Thomas died before he could meet Clark :(( Because that boy would’ve melted from one look lmao. Even better if Pa Kent used to be Thomas’ number one enemy at Metropolis vs Gotham games :)))

let’s imagine for a second that Thomas and Martha didn’t die and Bruce still became Batman. He definitely brings all the boys to their yard and it’s TIRING.

“…Wait a goddam second…That accent ain’t no Metropolis. Boy, where you from?”

“Oh, I’m from Kansas, sir :D”

“…Who’s your daddy?”

“Joseph Philip Kent The Second, sir ^^ I believe he mentioned you a couple of times! Boy, you sound like a fun loving guy—“

“GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE!”

#asks #Gotham always loses to metropolis at hockey sorry #clark kent #superbat #bruce wayne #thomas wayne #gimme Thomas vs Pa Kent rivalry or give me nothing #text

[klbwriting]

If you can, any domestic Jason Todd headcanons (or fic) would do. I image something along the lines of them getting married, so what it would be like -the emotional state he would be in lol-, being pregnant with their first child two years later and emotional turmoil pt2 😭 and the child is definitely a girl because Jason is a certified dads girl ™️ perhaps a little snippet of how it would be (in terms of emotions) for him to see his family/child grow up, after such a bad upbringing and feeling at peace. At home, because he knows he is safe and loved unconditionally

OOOOO I LOVE THIS! Ok, here goes, I hope you enjoy!

Jason would be absolutely the most nervous man on the planet to even ask you to marry him. He would plan how to ask for months, carrying the ring in his pocket, a ruby of course, with black diamonds around it. He would be waiting for the perfect moment, a dinner at the nicest place he could find, a picnic on the grounds of the manor, a show that you loved, but every time he would be too nervous, his insecurities and self doubt plaguing him until finally you were the one who brought it up.

You and Jason were sitting on the couch, just hanging out watching some bad reality tv, and you looked at him. He looked back at you, the look in your eye scaring him. You were thinking about something serious, your mouth a thin line, eyes narrowing a little, and he was scrambling to figure out what he had done wrong. Was this it? Did you finally decide to leave him? Then you smiled at him. "Jason?" you said. "Yes sweetheart?" "Are you going to ask me to marry you or is that ring you're carrying around for your other girlfriend?" Jason was floored but honestly, what better time? You were looking more gorgeous than ever before, relax in your sweatpants and one of his shirts, smiling so sweet he couldn't wait another second and got down on one knee right there.

The wedding was somehow more stressful than popping the question. Jason kept expecting you to come to your senses and break everything off, leave him for someone with less baggage then him, someone who wasn't worried about the backup plans for your wedding in case Joker or Bane attacked the city. But the day arrived and Bruce brought in backup to make sure no one messed with his son's big day. Clark Kent said a quick hello to Jason before getting a call about an important story and needed to leave early, but he would send a gift. Then Diana Prince showed up, telling Bruce and Jason that she had just spoken to you and you looked amazing, just gorgeous. Then he was at the top of the aisle and watching you come towards him he didn't think his life could be any more perfect.

You pretty much spent the first couple years married in a constant state of perfect happiness. Jason was an even better husband than boyfriend, and he still somehow kept protecting the city. He was amazing and you felt so lucky that he was in your life. Then you found out you were pregnant and Jason almost spiraled. It was rough for the first couple months as he adjusted to the idea. He never honestly pictured himself as a father since his had been so epically bad. He could not imagine he would be any better. He got reckless in his patrolling, making you stress out until finally you had to tell him what was happening. The stress from him being out and not being careful was making you sick, maybe hurting the baby, and Jason realized one night when came home to find you sobbing on the bathroom floor that he needed to pull himself together. You were going to be a great parent and he would have to work on himself to be on your level. He got some help from a therapist, from Bruce, who maybe wasn't a perfect father but he was better than Jason's real father.

The birth of his daughter was the greatest day of Jason's life. You were amazing, bring a new life into this world, the beautiful little girl who stole his heart. He kissed your head, watching you hold the baby, tears in your eyes. "She's perfect," you said softly. Jason smiled and kissed her little head. "You both are perfect," he whispered. Somehow, all the fear he had had when he found out about the baby was gone, all he could think about was how he was going to be the best father he could. This girl would grow up happy, loved, and accepted for who she was.

Jason thought the first day of school was the worst day ever. His baby, his little angel, old enough to go off on her own. You thought you were emotional until you saw Jason not even holding back the tears, watching his daughter enter school for the first time, turning one time to run back and hug her daddy. He gripped her close before letting her go and gently pushing her towards her class. "What do you think?" you asked him. He swallowed hard, watching her turn and wave again, smiling wide, so confident in herself and so happy. "I feel happy, like everything is finally perfect," he said softly, heart feeling at peace for the first time.

#asks #answered #jason todd #jasontodd #jason todd x reader #jason todd x you #jason todd x y/n #redhood #red hood #red hood x reader #red hood x you #red hood x y/n

[unadulteratedsoulsweets]

A DC X DP IDEA #17 Cinderella

Imagine dis…

Danny has many types of occupations throughout the fandom, from being a member of the JL or JLD to a humble engineer or café barista that wants to live a somewhat normal life. But what if we turn him into a janitor working at the prestigious Gotham Academy

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Danny never would have thought he would end up being a janitor at an academy for rich kids in Gotham, a thought passed by as he mopped the floors diligently.

Despite his early years of being a vigilante, he hangs his cape the moment he noticed other heroes popping up as well as being able to fix the Infinite Realms. The JL members used to look for Phantom to offer their tillage and wisdom but when the Ghost King, himself, was able to have some sort of compromise between the humans and ghosts, Amity became a hotspot for the paranormal under the protection of the Ghost king when the Ecto acts had been destroyed in favor for the meta law.

Phantom disappeared, it was one running theory that he finally left to rest, or even that he became a permanent ghost knight for the king as some sort of knighthood for protecting both humans and ghosts during hard times.

The explosion in the Nasty Burger still happened but instead of having all of his loved ones die in that tragic fate, he managed to save his best friends as well his sister. Vlad tried to take them in as a way to show his good faith as well as to show remorse for the things he had done and now trying to make it up to the children. At first, the trio and sister are skeptical as both siblings are the last remnants of his beloved Maddie. But he had proved himself to be a better person despite his quirks, which is his obsession that turned into some sort of protection/obsession/love towards the people he considered family after their deaths.

Danny is now free to enjoy his remaining human life before he joins the afterlife permanently. As much as he wanted to go and join NASA in space, he couldn’t even pass the physical exam to join the program. So, he took his sister’s advice to enjoy his life to the last bit this world has to offer. Even if he still wasn’t crowned king, he started acting king as well as attending various lessons to become king. Vlad offered Danny to be his heir at his company but he refused stating that being a king is already hard work. Add to the fact he had a limitless and infinite amount of funds that he could simply travel the world as many times as he wanted as well splurge money as if it was candy he would still have infinite funds in his treasury. He had joined his now daughter to enjoy the wonders of the world as well visiting and touring to the endless worlds that connected to the Infinite realms. But once he had finished his travels, he had exponentially grown into a fine man in his late 30s. Gaining Jack’s height whilst Maddie’s built, he is a very definition of a twink.

But he wanted to lay low, something mundane, something that can keep him busy as he was itching to do something ever since he returned to his hometown. As much as he had grown, he is still having the mind of an impulsive teen in his teens and threw a dart in which state to settle in and took a computer generator to choose which job to do.

Gotham and the janitor were the ones that showed up and landed a dart in. He thinks it is perfect as not many would be looking into a janitor.

He packed up his things and applied for a job in Gotham Academy as a janitor and immediately settled in his small apartment in Crime Alley when he received approval for his new job.

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It has been a week in his new job and he couldn’t be prouder than being able to blend in without the use of his powers. Messing up his hair to make his head a rat’s nest as well as adding some soot in his face, hands, arms, and overalls to make him look like a homeless who had got the job out of pure luck as he kept his back hunch like Clark Kent, Yes he is not slick in hiding in plain sight as he had gotten away in inverted colors but those glasses are not doing a great job.

This new school year he felt that there has been a new buzz in the atmosphere as real Blood Wayne is now attending. The real son of Bruce Wayne one of the rumors said, he had observed in the far at the kid and he looked like his father aside from his colors.

He noticed the kid is not comfortable around the others who tried to talk to him. Broke some spoiled kid’s nose for talking too much about being friends in the right sort. Some girls tried to get close to him by touching his shoulder or being too near his bubble and broke the poor girl’s wrist. Talked too formally and weirdly that he didn’t have any friends aside from Superman’s son, honestly that poor disguise is being passed from Superman to the son at least Bruce Wayne has the sense to have separate personalities from his playboy persona to his Batman persona.

Honestly, he couldn’t even blame the kid for the things he had done that landed him in the principal’s office.

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One day when he was taking his lunch in a hidden place in the academy when the door suddenly slammed open and quickly entered the Blood Prince aka Damian Wayne, and immediately relaxed at the door being shut. He quickly looked alarmed at the stranger in the same room but after telling to Damian that he is the school’s janitor by showing his id to prove immediately and visibly relaxed. But to Danny’s eyes, he still looked ready to pounce at Danny for breathing wrong.

A small grumble of stomach destroyed the tension in the room, as Damian Al Ghul Wayne began to feel embarrassed for not only forgetting his lunch, not noticing the janitor, and even being cornered by kids who wish him harm. Damian still didn’t understand why his father had forbade him to fight anyone who are disrespectful to him, leaving him no choice but to run like a coward. The janitor that he had seen a few times around the academy offered him his sandwich which he tries to deny as he is vegetarian, the janitor Daniel, pulled out a vegetarian sandwich that he kept, as he explained that it became a habit of him when his friend who is also a vegetarian forgot their lunch.

Reluctantly Damian received and thanked the janitor and hesitantly took a bite but was surprised at the flavor of the generous amount of vegetables as well as some substitutes that gave so much flavor. Then Daniel, call him Danny he insisted, and offered him a small Tupperware filled with various fruits as dessert. Both began to chat about mindless things up until the bell rang as a reminder at lunchtime ended. Danny called out that Damian is always welcome at this little hidden place to escape or just have a quiet time by himself, Damian just nodded silently and the next day Damian appeared at the door and asked for Danny’s permission to enter the room which Danny laughed and gestured Damian to enter.

From that day on a bond formed between the two.

Damian would spend his lunch breaks and free time in the safety of the hidden room and he is always greeted by Danny still in his soot-filled overalls and messy and rat-like hair in a corner. As they both eat their respective lunches each day, slowly but surely Damian became open to the humble janitor, He would pop different questions starting with the mundane and normal questions and about the vocabulary of normal teenagers that his brothers use some absurd words that left him frustrated at the meaning nor the action behind it. Danny happily answered Damian’s question as Damian would come home each day becoming a real boy.

This made some of the Wayne kids horrified at who taught this demon spawn what yeet means. Some cackled at what could they do to further corrupt Damian. Damian let the rest of his supposed siblings come up with whatever theory on how he learned such vocabulary as it was, he and Danny’s little island of secret and peace at school, away from his imbeciles of brothers as well his noisy classmates.

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Danny stared at the piece of an envelope as if it had offended him. Vlad asked him if he could be his plus one at the upcoming Wayne gala for another charity by Bruce Wayne and since Brucie Wayne was not getting younger he had thrown a masquerade ball as a theme in the said gala since it was nearing the Halloween season. Danny had thought about denying the invite but with the thought of Vlad rarely asking Danny things he reluctantly called Sam. Despite distancing herself from her surname she kept some of her connections during her teens and got Danny a good tailor for a suit that resembles during the Victorian era with the color scheme black and silver add a toxic green and silver mask which he crafted himself that goes well with his suit that covers his entire upper face leaving his mouth and hair visible.

When Vlad picked him up, he noticed that he got him got slacked jawed at Danny’s overall appearance. Maybe it is because he had straightened up his back and showed his real height, maybe it’s because of his tiny waist that is visible despite wearing a full vest and suit or maybe it is because of the mysterious air that Danny seemed to surround him with as he demands command and respect just standing silently as he let Vlad gawk and compare between the badger and feral little shit during his teenage years to the person sitting across the limousine looking like a noble right out of the Victorian era.

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Bruce didn’t pick for tonight’s gala theme but due to Dick’s insistence that Damian never actually experienced a masquerade ball along with Jason’s persuasion to attend the gala so that he could live out his nerd self-made, Bruce made it real. Now all of his children are scattered and he could see Tim at the edge of the window the verge of passing out. Dick drags Damian to enjoy the theme while Jason is releasing his inner theater kid using the other higher population of Gotham as his supposed audience for his dramatics. Since no one can see which masked guests contain the Waynes made it is easier to ignore and evade both media as well the upper socialite of Gotham.

He was about to grab a glass of champagne from the tray of a passing waiter when he fainted slipping to enter his Brucie persona when he was immediately grabbed from his waist as if to watch him.

As he is about to thank the man for catching him, he wasn’t about to slip, when he suddenly forgot how to talk.

A man a lot taller than Bruce himself has a slim build but Bruce could see some muscles that seem show themselves just for Bruce to see through, wearing a Victorian-style suit that seemed to complement the mask that covers the man’s entire upper face showing for Bruce to see a wolfish grin at him as a fluffy amount of hair rests on top of the man.

The man introduced himself as Nightgale and both men seemed to hit off. Both felt comfortable in each other’s company so they both escaped the main lobby that contains the guests as they both chat amicably at the porch without noticing the cold wind bothering the two. Bruce never once went into his Brucie persona nor he felt the man was lying.

Bruce was about to introduce himself when he heard the loud crashing of the window allowing Joker and his goons to enter the gala thus destroying the mood.

Bruce didn’t let it show but he is annoyed at the Joker’s timing as he tried to escape to change into Batman. Suddenly Nightgale grabbed him by the wrist and carried him outside bridal style, Bruce didn’t suddenly feel his heartbeat suddenly getting faster he didn’t feel his ears getting warmer as Nightgale seem to carry him out to safety, no he didn’t. Some goons tried to stop the two but Nightgale continued after he had quickly disposed of the goons that blocked their way. He didn’t feel his heart skip a beat at the fact that this man seemed to protect Bruce, the Batman like he was some princess in need of saving.

Both he and Nightgale suddenly found themselves in a hidden garden that only the Waynes knew of. Bruce didn’t feel his breath taken away by this mysterious man when he let Bruce onto his feet once again as the moon shines at them making Nightgale look so ethereal.

As soon as Nightgale heard the stroke of midnight he left Bruce after kissing the back of his hand as he kneeled in revelry.

Bruce didn’t freeze at the spot; Bruce didn’t get himself tranced at the event and had Alfred fetch him and drove him back to the manor. Bruce didn’t act like a girl in high school, squealing at having her crush notice her and ask her out as he sat behind the car back to the manor.

After teasing their father at his predicament, they are now invested in the man who seemingly took their father’s attention as well as able to develop some sort of crush on him at the gala. Jason is fully invested as he read too many novels and now sees Bruce as a main character in need of help to find his prince charming.

Danny is just minding his own business as he kept sneezing at random times and asked himself if the dead can get sick.

…

 PS: If someone out there wanted to continue or make a fic about this you are free to do so, don’t forget to tag me though.

#dc #dc x dp prompt #dc x dp #Danny Phantom #danny fenton #bruce wayne

[lothirielswandc]

TEAM DAMIRAE OR TEAM KONRAE?

Superman & Batman

Bruce Wayne: You're really asking us that question?

Clark Kent: I think it’d be nice to have Raven as a daughter in-law. 

Bruce Wayne: You can't have her, Kent. She’s too cool. And she fits our aesthetic better.

Clark Kent: You’re Batman: you literally adopt everybody. You tried to adopt Barry once. And you already have Kory, you can't take Raven, too!

Bruce Wayne: She’s already hitting it off with our villains.

Clark Kent: Raven and Luthor could get along; they both meditate and share a genuine disgust towards people.

Bruce Wayne: I can already hear the future screams ringing out from that scenario. 

Nightwing & Starfire

Dick Grayson: Yeah, Damian’s just a more decent human being around Rachel, so...you know. 

Koriand'r: You know, if I married you, and Raven married Damian, we could both have a double wedding AND we’d be sister in-laws. *gasps* We could take one of those family photos on the beach together, where we’re all in the white shirts and denim and we’re jumping! Wouldn't that be so amazing? 

Raven & Superboy

Rachel Roth: Um…

Conner Kent: You're really being put on the spot here.

Rachel Roth: I am. 

Conner Kent: I can make a suggestion, if you like, milady.

Rachel Roth: Thanks...milord. *shakes head and bites back a smile*

Poison Ivy & Zatanna

Poison Ivy: Ugh, it's such a hard decision! Raven and Robin have so much in common—and if Raven started dating him, she could stay in Gotham more. But Superboy has a much sweeter personality.

Zatanna Zatara: I know! And they’re both so good-looking.

Poison Ivy: Oh yeah, they’re heart throbs.

Zatanna Zatara: If I were a teenage girl, I would probably be obsessed with them.

Poison Ivy: Creepy, but relatable. Who would you choose, then?

Zatanna Zatara: Oh boy. Um...I think I would go with Damian. He’s so dark and mysterious. And Raven told me that he lets her cut bagels with his samurai swords.

Poison Ivy: He's a keeper.

Zatanna Zatara: Yep. Plus Conner’s advanced hearing would make me feel so uncomfortable. What if he hears me crunching on potato chips a room over or something? 

Poison Ivy: I don't think I could date someone who could hear everything. 

Harley Quinn & John Constantine

John Constantine: Superboy. He'll be easier to kill if he breaks my kid’s heart.

Harley Quinn: Aww. Dad goals. 

John Constantine: And he’s nice and all...also it would really piss off Clarky to have a closer relationship with me. 

Harley Quinn: So, basically, Team Superboy for revenge and spite. I LOVE it! 

Cyborg & Shazam

Billy Batson: Team Jacob :D

Victor Stone: Dude. No. 

Beast Boy & Blue Beetle

Garfield Logan: You know, I actually used to have a HUGE crush on Raven.

Jaime Reyes: Seriously? Wow, it's hard to imagine the two of you together. Is this the hidden ship? It would be super weird if, after all of this, she ended up with you.

Garfield Logan: HAHAHAHAHAHA......yeah.

#dc #dc multiverse #teen titans #garfield logan #beast boy #jaime reyes #blue beetle #billy batson #shazam #victor stone #cyborg #harley quinn #john constantine #constantine #poison ivy #zatana #zatanna #zatanna zatara #damirae #konrae #damian wayne #rachel roth #raven roth #raven #damian x raven #robin #kon el #conner kent #batman #superman

[xxgoblin-dumplingxx]

Can we have more Clark Kent x Wayne! Sister reader?

Bruce’s reaction when he finds out? How does he find out?

It's not quite what you asked for, but here's how Alfred found out because somehow that's funnier in my head.

Alfred shouldered the door to your apartment open, bags of groceries in his hands- you may have moved out. You may be perfectly capable of fending for yourself but- Alfred enjoyed doing it for you. He slept better at night if he knew your fridge was stocked and you had things easily accessible for when you'd been awake too long or were simply too tired after a long day in the lab to do much more than shamble about.

What he didn't expect to find was the woman he loved like a daughter, very much naked and very much asleep on her lover's chest on the couch.

And though he didn't want to get closer and find out, he was certain your current paramour was Superman. "Oh dear," he said, setting bags down carefully.

It was unclear if the Kryptonian had already been about to wake up or if Alfred's arrival had awoken him, but when a pair of startlingly blue eyes regarded him, looking sheepish Alfred chuckled as he fumbled to throw a blanket over you even as he turned his back.

"I won't tell if you don't, Mr. Kent," he murmured.

"Alfred you should have called," you tell him, sitting up carefully and pulling your dressing gown on, face burning.

"Apologies," he said sincerely, not turning until you'd gotten yourself covered and Clark had slunk into your bedroom- as much as one can slink using superspeed. "I did not think I'd find you- entertaining this early. Master Bruce was under the impression you were working."

"I was," you answer, face still burning. "Until I wasn't. Clark came and dragged me out of the lab-"

"You were exhausted," Clark said, frowning slightly, "Genius or not you still need sleep-" He emerged from the bedroom and squeezed your shoulders gently as he bent to kiss the top of your head.

"Ah," Alfred said, "So this isn't a 'new' arrangement?" It made sense. You'd been a little less focused as of late. And not home as often... Alfred thought you were just working on something big- Bruce had thought you were cracking under the pressure.

"Alfred-" you start, flustering.

"Please," Alfred snorted, "The number of women I've caught your brother with- At least this was my own fault. I'd just like to know how you intend to keep this-"

"I've managed it from him for like 3 months so far," you snort. "Four more weeks and I win-"

Alfred shook his head, "You won't make it more than two. He's bound to get-"

"You're not going to tell him, are you?" you pout.

"God no," Alfred said shuddering. "Can you imagine the sulking?"

#Bruce Wayne #ask answered #sister!reader #anon ask #clark kent #clark kent x reader

[hedgiwithapen]

My Adventures With Superman: Sam Lane, and an eight year old Clark Kent.

General Lane holstered the newest prototype he’d been given for the mission, surveying the debris.  The ship had been less armed than anticipated. He’d overprepared, but that was always better than underpreparing. The field around him, the farmhouse, the dark ship that had haunted his nightmares, lay in ruins. “Well?” Mandy asked over the com in his ear. “Did you locate the last ship?” “I did,” he said. “This one was smaller. Mostly intact. It must have slipped past the sensors during Zero Day.” “I’ll send backup. How many robots?” “There was one. It’s taken care of.” “Any tech salvageable?” “Some,” he reported, looking back at the …creature…at his feet. “Something else, too. Sleeper agent.” “Pickup’s a minute out. We’ll find out what it knows.”

The new headquarters was nice, a far cry from the tents pitched around cornfields of seven years ago.  It was secure, with rooms for gear, for recreation, for combat practice. And rooms for prisoners. Finally, after years, they had one. General Lane stood at perfect attention, his spine rigid, his arms locked, his eyes still, concealing the racing in his brain. It looked human.  When he’d followed his scanner leading to one of the Invader ships, he’d expected more of the robots, killing machines made of non-earth-metal, sleek and calculating.  What he’d found instead looked like a human, like a child. Seven or eight, the part of his brain that was unhelpfully pointing out how much the invader’s dark hair looked like Lucy’s, how the way it had tucked both arms around its knees looked like Lois, sitting up in bed after a night terror.  He told that part of his brain to shut off, stand down, stop. He wasn’t sure it was better than remembering the sight of the battlefield, the fire-furrowed cropland, the scorched bodies. It was easy to keep his voice hard. “When is the invasion?” “I don’t know,” a tiny voice replied. It yelped when the collar sparked red, answering Mandy’s remote.  “Who are your people? What are their plans for Earth?” Amanda Waller stepped in. General Lane bit back the advice that one question at a time would be better. It wasn’t only his call. And this wasn’t a human child.  He’d follow Mandy’s lead. “I don’t know,” the invader whispered again, his bright blue eyes shining. It was a clever trick. “I want to go home.” “Where is home?” General Lane asked, sharp. “How many of you are there?” It shook its head again. “I don’t know, just me, I--I was home, you took me.” “That wasn’t your home. You came from that ship. Why?” “I don’t know,” it repeated, hugging its knees closer.  General Lane forced down the twinge of sympathy. It was probably calculated for just such a reaction, but knowing that didn’t make it easier. It was all too easy to imagine this…thing sitting at a school lunch table with his daughter.  “I swear,” the voice crept higher. Waller waggled the remote. The invader stared up at her, cringing backwards as far as chains would allow. “Your people sent you here. When are they coming back?” “I told you, I don’t know. Please, you can ask M--” it cut off, tears flowing again. “I don’t know anything.  I don’t remember anything.” “Hm.” Waller looked at the General. “Maybe it’ll feel more cooperative in the morning.” she turned on her heel, trusting him to have her back. Trusting the tech in this cell to prevent any need for him to. General Lane followed. “So, what do you think, Sam?” she asked him as they fell into step down the hall. He sighed, a little heavier. “It can’t be old enough to have been part of the invasion force.  Sleeper agent, maybe a decoy. But I don’t… I think it was telling the truth about not knowing.” “You’re probably right,” Mandy sighed right back at him. “But at least we’re not back to square one.  When Nemesis Omega comes back, we’ll have a weapon to use against them. Or a hostage. Either works. I’m sending you back out. We need to be sure there’s no more of them waiting.” “Right.” Sam said, swallowing his doubts. “Mandy. You don’t need me to tell you, but… if we want it to be our weapon…” “You’re right. I don’t need you to tell me. This is my side of things, Sam. Let me handle it. Go home. See your girls.” she paused midstep, a rarity, and her voice softened, ever so slightly. “I am sorry. I know civilian casualties are hard for you. But it’ll save so many lives. I hope you can see that.” Sam nodded, though he couldn’t. All he could see was himself, in the farmers’ faces.

#dammit hedgi day 2023 #My Adventures With Superman #Clark Kent #Same Lane #Amanda Waller #fucked up AU!!! #:D

[yeetus-feetus]

Because the foster system is absolute shit, and I'd imagine Gotham's foster system is probs 10x worse, I've had an idea.

We know Stephanie's baby is not Tim's. But we also know Tim was willing to step up and help with the baby regardless, we know he was there for the baby's delivery too.

We also know Stephanie is not ready for a child, and that's okay. She was still basically a child herself at the time and she also feared for her babies safety if she ever was to keep it. It's okay for her to choose to give it up.

But I propose maybe Tim is the one who gets too attached here. And he's confused with himself because this child isn't even his. But he loved Stephanie, he still does though it's platonic now, and I just think he'd see that baby and immediately love it just as much.

And Tim knows he could never take this baby on just by himself, and Stephanie would never let him because again, their jobs are too dangerous.

Tim is also aware of how trash the foster system is, especially in Gotham.

So I'm imagining Tim somehow convinces Ma and Pa Kent to raise this little girl, because he can't imagine anyone else more trustworthy and qualified.

They're always down for a new kid. Ma had wanted a large family all her life, but unfortunately she was never able to have kids of her own. Clark was a miracle sent to her from above and Kon was a blessing in disguise, Ma thanks the powers that be for the chance to raise both boys.

But the Kent's have never had a daughter, and I feel like they would welcome this baby in with open arms. A little girl for them raise and dress up, and Ma's already started crocheting her a cute little cardigan.

And I think Stephanie was more worried than her child's safety than anything else too, so I think she would feel a lot less anxious handing the baby over to the Kents.

Like think of the story potential of the Kent's raising this little girl. She's safe away from all the vigilantism, and she has a normal childhood with two stable parents, just like her mother wanted for her. And then the heartbreak of that vigilante lifestyle still finding this girl despite all this anyways.

Just imagine how devestating a storyline that could be. You sacrifice a relationship with this child so she can have a better life, and it's all for nothing, because there's your little girl in a Kevlar suit swinging from the rooftops.

It was inevitable really, vigilantism is in her blood. Gotham is in her blood.

It doesn't matter that all she's known are the rolling fields of farmland, the soft embrace of a small country town, Gotham is still something living and breathing inside of her, and no one from Gotham can ever truly leave.

And you can't even be mad at the people who raised her, you can't fault them for this because they have done everything within their power, they've been good parents.

All Stephanie can do is despair. Because Tim promised her, he promised this child would never have to know the struggles of their own lives.

Her daughter will never be safe on the crumbling rooftops of this cursed city.

But here she is anyways, despite all efforts and sacrifice.

Also I feel like, if this girl is raised by the Kent's, when she does eventually come back it will be much easier for her to build up a real relationship with her mother when they reconnect. Because as someone with complicated family, I feel like it's very common for a child to want to seek out their bio-parents even if the parents who raised them were super loving and caring.

Sometimes you find your bio-parent/s and you regret ever looking for them, regret ever asking the people who raised you to help you find them. But other times you get welcomed back with open arms, wet apologies, and a good reason for why they gave you away.

I just think it'd be something nice to explore. More representation ig. Like all of Bruce's kids have known their parents before being adopted. But we've never gotten to explore what it's like for a lot of people who never even knew their bio-parents.

I mean sure, we got a glimpse of that desperation to fill the feeling of a missing piece with Jason, but we all know how that ended for him. His mother was a really bad person, and she's the reason he ends up 6feet under.

But I really want representation that shows not all parents who give up their kids are bad people. Some of them are actually doing what's best for that child because they have the maturity to understand that they wouldn't be able to provide a safe and stable environment for a kid. They're puting the child's needs first.

And I'd really like to see the struggle of a child who's only known the people raising her as her parents and despite how good they are, still feel like something is missing.

#I understand Clark also sorta had this experience but like he has lazers that come out of his eyes and his bio-parents aren't alive #I want a story with similar premise I guess but with the child's parents still currently alive so she has to grapple with that fact #Clark was sent away because his parents died #Which might be a lot easier to come to terms with than the idea that maybe your parents never wanted you and chose to give you up #And then the part where you meet said parent and feel guilty for ever thinking you simply weren't enough for them #You learn that you were enough and that you are loved and that's why you were sent away #I just really want to see that #stephanie brown #dc #tim drake #ma kent #ma and pa kent #story ideas #adoption

[morgansunflower]

I Hear Their Heartbeats

Kon-El Kent X Batsis! Reader

Warnings:suggestive content, heavy angst, injuries & explicit language

Words:1471

Arthur's notes: Kon & Conner are twins and are Lois & Clark's sons. Y/N is a clone of Batman & Wonder-woman. Third P. O. V

Y/N must go to Argo alone as her husband is no longer with her. But is he truly gone?

"how?.. How am I going to tell her M'gann? I should have.. I should have been the one.." Conner broke down in tears of complete guilt.

The funeral reception was held at Wayne Manor. Y/N stood with the Kent's by the memorial for her husband. She was torn in two. Her only love, her other half was now gone. She can't help but imagine him dying in so much pain. His brother's Jordan, Jonathan and Conner were nearby. Lois squeezed Clark's hand as she nearly shaked throughout. Many friends and family arrived paying their respects. The original team members came. Even some of the leaguers. Alfred and her parents, had been helping her through this difficult time. Bruce and Diana made themselves stand from afar so the rest of her family could do the same. Cassandra looked at her sister seeing everything she felt. She approaches with Tim, Duke and Stephanie. Cass didn't say a word but only hugged her. As they part Stephanie gave her the biggest hug she could.

"I'm so so sorry Y/N. It's OK if you want to cry" Steph said which made her cry "we're your family and we'll be here"

As they part Y/N dried her tears Duke hugs her.

"I'm sorry sis" he mumbled sincerely.

Tim then hugged her. She hugged him tight. Tim's heart broke not only did he lose his best friend, his brother. His sister lost her other half.

"he really did love you"

The Grayson's arrived. Dick held his sleeping daughter as they step to the widow. Y/N forced a kind smile. Barbara held Y/N's hands.

"there's no words I can say to take away your pain. Believe me I know exactly how it feels to lose someone whom you love" Barbara said as Y/N began to cry.

Dick hugged her as soon as Barbara parted. He kisses her forehead.

"Kon was a good man and a good husband to you. I am so sorry. He loved you so much" Dick sadly said.

Jason and Artemis had been on vacation when he got the call. He unfortunately was late. Jason was feeling terrible for not being there sooner. Jason arrived and approaches with Artemis and Tyler. She softly smiled to the Todd family. Jason smiled kindly hugging his sister.

"I am so sorry Y/N"

She nodded as she was unable to speak. Tyler hugged his aunt. She hugs him kissing his head. Tyler was in tears.

"it's OK to cry Tyler.. I've been crying all day" she told her nephew.

"I love you too" he said to which she smiled.

Damian entered with his girlfriend Rachel. He stepped to his sister. What should he say? What should he do? He imagined himself losing Rachel. That hurts too much but he realizes what Y/N would do for him. He quickly stepped to her and hugged her securely. As moments went by she felt overwhelmed, flustered. She appreciates the support but it was tearing her up inside, he wasn't here. As the funeral ended. Clark felt his eyes shaking as he touched his daughter-in-laws shoulder.

"you are welcome to stay in Argo"

Y/N began crying realizing they know. Clark hugged her along with Lois.

"you and M'gann are the daughters I never could have" she kisses her head "my heart is broken my son would have been.." Lois began to cry

"I know" Y/N said in tears

They had always been family to her throughout her life. Y/N sits in her car. Her hands began to shake as she reaches to her keys. She tried to make her hands stop shaking. She laid her head on the car wheel. She slowly began to cry as she couldn't hold it back any longer. Bruce's heart was broken to see his little girl in such heartbreak. Diana nearly cried to see her, daughter in so much pain. She held Bruce's hand

"she can't leave Bruce. We have to tell her to stay home"

"I know" Bruce agreed

Y/N sees her mom opening the car door. She turns her head to face her. Diana holds her daughters hand to guide her out of the car. She hugs her daughter as she began sobbing as her heart was torn in two. Y/N made herself calm down.

"come inside and get some rest. We can send your brothers and sisters to get your things" Bruce said

She gently shakes her head as more tears fell "I-I-I can't"

"Y/N we want you stay" Bruce pleaded rubbing her head

"no you don't understand.. I have to.. I have to go to Argo..." she began to sob "for my baby"

The family supported her as she grieved her terrible loss and helped her anyway they could. The Kent's visited her, bringing food for her. As her pregnancy progressed. Y/N soon found out she was not only pregnant with one baby but two. A baby boy and a baby girl..

"how long have you known?" Conner asked Dick forcing his emotions to go further down.

"4 weeks I know I should have told you and I know he's your brother but I wasn't sure until now. I.. I'm sorry"

"I.. I understand.. Does Y/N know?"

"she's 29 weeks and I'm afraid.. I don't know what state Kon will be in. I know added stress could put her in premature labor.. And that kind of stress"

"I also understand but.. We tell her as soon as soon as we get my brother"

Inside the Med-bay of the watchtower. Kon laid with only his pants on, with his chest bandaged from the deep wounds. He was hooked to IV fluids and his face covered with a cloth to help the burns. Leaving the phantom zone was quite painful. Conner stood close by tensely. He could hear his heart beating as it was slow. Every time he looked at Kon... It made him feel sick. Conner couldn't be more grateful that he's alive but it tore him to see him in so much pain. Conner sat in the chair focusing on his little twin brothers heartbeat... Clark entered the room with Lois. The parents saw their sons both asleep. Conner feels a soft blanket laid on him. He opens his eyes and smiles to his mother.

"go back to sleep" she softly said

Kon began to gain conscious as he then remembered...

He gasps, he heard the heartbeats "they're ok" he mumbled, opening his eyes. His wife.. And his babies are ok.

They rush to him Clark rubs his forehead "hey son, I'm so glad you're OK" Clark cried. "you feeling OK?"

"I'm fine Pa" Kon said shakily

Lois sobbed and kissed the side of his head.

"my sweet baby"

"hey Ma"

Conner placed his hand on his shoulder in tears.

"crybaby.." Kon mumbled

"shut up Kon" Conner cried.

Soon there after Jonathan and Jordan came to hug their older brother. Y/N sat on the bed with her hand on her bump flustered. Diana sat with Y/N as her daughter held her hand. She had a minor contraction so Diana insisted that she rest.

"I-I can't stay here mom" Y/N cried

"I know it's hard but be assured that he's alive Y/N"

"I know" she cried.

She couldn't risk leaving Argo as the twins were continually trying to kick and Kon couldn't risk leaving with his injuries too severe. Y/N panicked as her phone rung as it plopped back and forth in her hands. Diana propped pillows behind her so her back was supported. Y/N held it tightly seeing that it was Kon calling her. Diana kisses her head and leaves to give her privacy. She began to stutter and answers. Kon takes a deep breath as his family left to give him privacy.

"hey honey" he said.

"hi" her lips tremble

It was really him. She broke into joyous tears. Kon's heart wrenched craving her touch and to be able to hold her.

"I've really missed you so much.. Dammit Kon I thought.. I thought I was going to loss my mind.. I can't believe I'm talking to you" she sobbed "I-I-I can't believe you are alive"

Kon allowed his tears to fall rather than dry them away "I'm so so sorry.. I can't imagine how hard.. How-- I can't apologize enough for leaving you"

"don't.. Don't apologize.. I'm not mad at you. I could never be mad at you. I love you"

"I love you too. I could hear them before I--" Kon stuttered remembering that moment "and I hear you and our babies now. I missed that. I miss you so much babe, it's torture"

"it'll be over soon and then you can come back home to me, to our babies"

Requested taglist @too-strong-to-lose @asrainterstellar

#Conner Kent #Kon-El Kent #Conner Kent X M'gann #90s superboy x reader #Kon-El #Pregnant! Reader #Jaytemis #dickbabs #wonderbat #Clone reader #Pregnant #Conner(Young Justice) #Kon-El(90s Superboy) #temporary character death #Whump

[story-weavr]

Clarke Kent _ Superwoman, Kala-El

I may separate this collage later because each of these have a special title.

Clara Kent _ Superwoman

Clarke Kent's Wedding Day_ 18 & definitely a woman

Female Kal-El_ of the House of El: what I imagine a young Lex would see

Kala in High Council Attire_ enjoying Arctic snow

Mother & Daughter

Ms. Clara Kent

Ms. Clark Kent _ just in from outdoors

Ms. Clarke Kent_ again young Lex point of view

Ms. Clarke Kent at a charity event

Ms. Clarke Kent aka Smallville _ Country Girl in Big City

Ms. Kent in High School

Ms. Kent of the Daily Planet

#my work #story ideas #superman #clark kent #gender bent #clex #kryptonian #superman comics #smallville #superwoman #clara kent #azaleasdolls #doll divine #my dolls #kal el #historical

[georgiapeach30513]

Bullet in Your Heart, Part 7

Summary:  Clark and you learn to grow and to love

Pairings:  Clark Kent X Reader

Rating:  explicit

Warnings:  explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, fingering, teasing, degradation, breeding kink, slight choking, creampie, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  3.2K

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“Lottie, come here, darling,” Clark chuckles from the other side of the room, but Charlotte just claps her hands giggling.  “Charlotte Abigail you come to daddy,” she shakes her head before plopping down on the floor, slapping it with her hands.  “I’m gonna tell mama.  You better get back up and walk to daddy.”

Charlotte looks around to see if you were around before blowing a raspberry at her dad.  Loud laughter pours out from the living room, and you let a silent tear drift down your cheek.  Stirring the dinner for the night while Clark was being the perfect dad to Charlotte.  These sounds were a life that you had imagined with Carter.  Clark wasn’t ever in the picture, and it hurt to hear his voice over Carter’s.

Your thumb twists around your wedding band, and you bring your hand up to your cheek, wiping away the tell tale sign that you were crying again.  You hated this.  Wished you could love Clark the way he deserved.  He just wasn’t Carter.  It wasn’t fair to either of you.  But every time you heard that little baby girl squeal out dada, it just made sense.  Your marriage was more for her than for you.

“Lottie!  You come here to me,” Clark’s movements towards her were anything but quiet.  You could hear every step he took on his knees as he swipes her up from the floor, extending her up above him.  “You will have to learn to walk.  You’re already a year old.  Walk.”

“Nonononononono!” Your daughter giggles at him.

“Useless little thing.  I guess daddy is gonna have to carry you everywhere, or you will crawl everywhere.”

“Yep,” she answers with certainty, pointing into the kitchen, “Mommy!!”

“Okay, okay.  Let’s go see what mommy is doing in there,” even the way he walks in here with her was the sweetest thing.  Stepping behind you, and giving you a not so subtle kiss to your neck.  Letting your daughter clap her hands at the sight of you.  “Mommy is cooking.”

“Mmm!  Nummy nummy!  Down, dada,” Clark puts her down, and she crawls off to her room, ready to tear out more toys for her and her daddy to clean up later.

Clark’s hands wrap around you, sliding them all the way around your belly, until he has you pinned up against his chest, “It smells good, Cricket.”

“Thanks, babe.  Nearly finished.”

“And later when Lottie goes to sleep, mommy and daddy can play around for a bit.”

“Really?” You smile, melting onto him.  “And how is daddy gonna play with mommy?”

“Well, first off, I want my mouth all over your body.  Kiss every inch of you.  Give you one of those pretty little marks just below your shirt.  We’ll both know it’s there, but no one will see it.  Then, I’m going to suck on these pretty tits, while my fingers get you nice and wet.  And oh, Cricket bug, after you’ve soaked my fingers, I’m going to fuck you so hard that this time it’ll really stick,” you swat at his arm, causing him to growl, biting at your neck.  

“You don’t like when I fuck you good and deep?  Have my seed right here,” his hand splays across your stomach, giving it a few pulsing squeezes, “I know that’s where you feel me at.  I have to hold my hand over your mouth while you cry out my name.  It feels so good doesn’t it?”

“You just don’t have to be so vulgar,” you reach towards the stove, turning off all the burners, and Clark slides you down the counter, leaning you over it.  His hands start sliding up your legs until he exposes those sweet little panties, moving aside the gusset of them, he stares at your cunt.  “Clark,” you mewl, looking behind you.  He was so dirty, and in those moments it felt so right.  “She’s just in her room.”

Standing up, he leans over your back, but his fingers slide through your folds before sinking into you.  Pumping them in and out of you so slowly, “We got time to let the food cool, don’t we?”

“Yeah, but…”

“Shh, I love the way that sounds.  Just how wet you get for me.  How you just drip down your thighs with need.”

“Clark,” my god, you understood why so many women crawled into his car.  How he was able to let them go with a smile on their faces.  You had become the envy of the town women.  You had landed the sex god that they all craved, and they didn’t even know how sweet of a father he was.  “Clark!”

“Shh, shh, if Lottie crawls back in here, I stop.  You don’t want this greedy little pussy to not get an orgasm do you?” You shake your head no, letting yourself softly whimper.  “Don’t want the neighbors to see my wife taking my fingers like the good girl she is.  You want them to know what a cute little slut you are before dinner?  Made this delicious meal, and now I have to reward you, huh?  It’s what you deserve.”

His fingers start driving into you faster as you try to cling to the counter.  “You like that, huh?  Everyone thinks you’re my perfect little wife, perfect sweet mama to our little girl, but you’re also…also,” your walls clench around his fingers, and you grit your teeth.  Grunting out your pleasure as you come undo, and he pulls his fingers out of you.

Sucking your arousal off each and every single finger, moaning at your taste, “Mmm, dessert before dinner,” he walks over to the sink, washing his hands, “And, I’ll give you so much more later.  I gotta fuck a baby in you, and I’ll keep trying until we get there.”

“Clark, she’s only a year old.”

“Lottie, baby, it’s time to eat,” he smirks at you, walking into the dining room.  Your sweet girl crawls to her dad, and he throws her in the air.  Catching her before sitting her in the high chair right beside him.  She was never far from him.  “Behave, Cricket.  Because I need my boy.”

Lotioning up your body, you peek into the mirror to see Clark darken the doorway.  He walks on through, closing the door behind him, twisting the knob to lock.  He didn’t trust Charlotte’s ability to walk in here mid sex.  

Walking behind you, his meaty hands run around your neck before dipping below your nightie.  Squeezing at your tits, and twisting your nipples.  You stare up at him through the mirror, he is completely insatiable.  You knew Clark was a ladies’ man, but now you wondered if it was because nobody could keep up with his drive.

“Cricket,” he kneels down behind you, his lips kissing along your shoulders, nipping at your neck, “You gonna give us our son this time?”

“It’s not a lack of trying.”

“Charlotte is now two, and you haven’t missed your cycle once.  You think you can be extra needy for daddy’s cock tonight?”

“You think you can stop treating me like I’m your breeding tool?  I’m more than the flesh between my legs.”

His hand wraps around your neck, pulling you flush up against him.  Thumb caressing your jawline, “Is that really all you think you mean to me?  You think I care nothing about you, but your cunt?”

“And the ability I have to give you a child.  You know, since Charlotte is Carter’s,” his grip around your neck gets tighter, and you watch his mouth flinch a moment.  “Maybe it’s you that’s the problem.”

“Don’t be a fucking bitch.  Cricket, you know I love you.  And I love that little girl like she’s my own flesh and blood.”

“And all you want to do is fuck!”

“You and Carter didn’t fuck?  Oh, you definitely did, I heard you.  You didn’t get as loud with him as you do with me.”

“Because we didn’t just fuck.  Carter made love to me.  I’m not just a sex toy that you get to use whenever you get an itch, Clark.  Treat me like I am the only thing that matters while you’re inside me.  I don’t want to just physically feel you the next day, I want to crave you, think about you all day to where I can’t even focus.  I want to feel the ghost of your hands moving my body around while you slowly tear me apart.  I want,” you yelp as he picks you up by your ass.  Grinding you over his stomach.

“You never wear panties.”

“Because I know you’ll rip them off.  Fucking is fine, but sometimes I…I-I-I…” your voice turns to whimpers as he continues to work him over you.  Walking the two of you to the bed.

“What was that?”

“Just like that.  It’s not just about your cock in me.  It’s about…a-a-about the way you make me feel.  The way…fuck…yeah.  Yeah, that’s nice.  Right there.  Clark,” you hold both his cheeks in your hand, making him watch how something so simple was making you breathless.  “See how good it feels?  Penetration is the…the grand…fuck…grand finale.  This lead up is what…yeah.  Clark, yeah.  Don’t stop.  Don’t…stop.”

He lets you get good and needy.  Letting your sensitive nub get you ready, and you were right, this was the sexiest thing.  He couldn’t help but watch how much pleasure you were getting at the feel of his skin on your cunt.  Could feel just how wet you were as you leak your arousal on his belly.  “Yeah!”

“Yeah?  You like that?”

“Fuck yeah.  Clark!  Clark!” He pulls a hand up to your mouth as you let the pleasure overtake you.  Dropping you to the bed, and your legs bend at the knee, dropping them down to the bed.  Hungrily rubbing your hand over your sensitive clit as you smile up at him.  “It’s all yours, daddy.  You gonna fuck a baby in my tight little pussy?  Make me feel you for months and months.  Have you swelling my belly, and everyone in town knows how you fuck me?”

“Yeah.  Yeah, I am,” he pulls off his shirt, yanking down his jeans before his thick body hovers over you, “So you want slow?”

“Yes, make me fall in love with the way you make me feel,” running his tip through your slit.  Moaning at how wet you were, “You did that.  Now, take me apart slowly.”

Sliding from your clit to your entrance, Clark steadily slides in, and your back arches off the bed bringing you closer to him.  He was making sure your cunt remembered the way he felt.  Hugging over his girth perfectly until he’s balls deep.  

Wrapping your arms around him, holding him close, “Just…just feel me,” you pant out beside his ear.  “Let us actually fall, and not because it’s a duty.”

“Cricket, you’ve never been a duty,” settling his weight on you, he taps your arms, “Wanna hold your hands,” you give him a smile relaxing your arms, and he slides his hands all the way up your arms.  Weaving his fingers in yours before pinning your hands above your head.  “I love you.  I always have.  It’s you that’s been distant.”

He lets his hips piston into you achingly slow.  Watching as tears well up in your eyes.  “He’s never coming back, and all I want is you.  And his daughter.”

“Our daughter,” you sob, wrapping your legs around him, pulling him as close as possible to you.  “She’s yours.  You’re all she knows.  And I wanna give you a baby.  I really do.”

“Shh,” he cries right along with you.  Peppering kisses over every inch of skin that he can reach.  A steady pump into you has you melting into his touch.  Finally allowing yourself to fully fall for him.  Carter was never coming back.  And you had this amazing husband and father right in front of you.  

Gulping up at him, you smile as your orgasm builds up in your belly.  “Clark,” you whine, wanting so badly to hold him.  “Clark.”

“I know.  This is nice.  You’re right there, gripping me so tight,” crying out his name as your walls come crumbling down, he lets your hands go.  Grabbing onto the headboard as he rails into you.  Your nails cling tight to him.  You had never had him this way.  You had always yearned for more, but it was like the first time you were becoming one.  

“Cricket,” his voice sings out the perfect melody of your little nickname while he rocks into your body.  “Cricket…I….”

“Clark, I love you,” you whisper on his shoulder, giving the freckled skin a lingering kiss.  “I love our life.  I really do,” with one final thrust into you, he settles his weight, grabbing your chin to crash into your mouth for a bruising kiss.  The both of your tears mix together, both of you knowing that you couldn’t push him out for a ghost.  The love for Carter would always be there, but your love for Clark had finally grown.  

“I love you, so much,” he whispers your name, before rolling the two of you over.  Letting his softened cock slip out of you while he pets along your hair.  “And if all we ever have is Charlotte, that’s good enough for me.  Good enough for us,” his hands brush up and down your back as you start to drift asleep.  At peace with your life for the first time.

“Daddy, wake up,” Charlotte taps on Clark’s nose, ignoring your arm wrapped around his stomach, and your face smooshed up against his back.  “Daddy!”

“Lottie,” Clark groans, peeking open one of his eyes.  “Why are you up so early?”

“I made the baby a pize,” she giggles, and he sits up stretching.  Leaning back to give you a quick peck, and his hand splays over your little swollen belly.  “Daddy!”

“I’m coming.  I’m coming,” he yawns, forgoing a shirt to follow his daughter into her nursery.  “Oh…Lottie…that’s…that’s a lot of paint.”

“Look it,” she points at her table, giggling at her work of art.  “Baby a boy?”

“Mommy and I won’t know until it’s born, but,” he squats down, holding his arms open wide for the toddler to run into his arms, “They’re going to have the best big sister who wakes up early just to make them a surprise,” she twists her body around a bit before rushing into his arms.

“Hey, mommy.”

“Hey, sweetheart.  You’re getting paint on daddy’s back.  Does mommy need to give you both a bath?”

“Yep.” “Cricket!”

“I feel da baby,” letting Charlotte down, she waddles over to you, putting both hands and her face on your belly.  “Baby, you mine, okay?  Henny?”

“Yes, Lottie, if your mommy has a boy he’ll be Henry Carter, and if she’s a girl?”

“No girl.  Onwy boy, k?  Go, I cean up.  Go out!  I cean.”

Giggling, the two of you leave your daughter to clean up her disaster, getting into the hallway where you rub up and down Clark’s chest, “You happy, daddy?”

“Never been happier.  She’s pretty sweet, huh?” Giving him a nod, you pull him down for a sweet kiss.  Letting his hand roam around your belly as he tries to find his baby’s kicks.  Saturday mornings were your favorite.  Lazy, and together.  “Not much longer, and maybe we’ll have us a boy.”

“We’re definitely going to have our hands full.  Two babies.”

“Me a big giwl!”

“She is a big girl, Cricket.  She can speak to us now.”

“Yeah, and she thinks every time we have sex that there’s something wrong with the pipes, because that’s what you told her that noise was.”

“What was I supposed to tell her?  You really need to work on being quieter,” you give him an eye roll, heading towards the bedroom to get ready for the day.  “Yeah, I came up with a good excuse.”

“Daddy! You need to fix da pipes.  They loud,” Clark throws his head back looking at the ceiling as Charlotte pokes her head out of her room.  “Caww a pummew.”

“Yes, Lottie, darling.  Daddy is going to call a plumber.  I think it’s time for Lottie’s bedroom to be the furthest one from mommy and daddy’s.”

“Nope.  My oom as my table,” he chuckles at his daughter, going to get dressed as well.  Today was a great day to spend it outside on her swing set.  It wouldn’t be long until she wouldn’t be getting as much of your attention, and it would be all left to him.  

“I see!  I see!” Charlotte makes grabby hands towards Clark, standing on her tippy toes trying to get a good look at her baby.  “Daddy!”

“Come here, you,” he lifts her up, sitting her on your bed as she looks at the baby.  “Well, what do you think of your baby brother?”

“Hmm…Henny!”

“Shh, baby.  Henry is sleeping,” you press a finger up against her lips, trying to calm her.

“How he know me if he not see me?”

“He’ll learn to know you, sweetheart,” Clark pushes the blanket further away from his son’s face, and Henry squeaks in his sleep, causing Charlotte to move further away from him.  “Don’t be afraid.  I promise Henry can’t hurt you.”

“Hims ittle,” she smiles up at you, looking so much like Carter it hurts your heart. 

“You were even smaller, my darling,” she looks up at you before back at Henry shaking her head no.  “Yes, yes you were.  You looked like your little baby doll laying against daddy’s chest.  It was your favorite place to sleep.”

“Weawwy?” Clark leans around her to kiss her cheek.  “Can I seep der tonight?  Henny can have you.”

“Lottie, you sleep wherever you want to.”

“Clark, don’t give her ideas.  You can nap wherever you want to.  Nighttime, you’re in your big girl bed, okay?”

“Fine.  Henny, I wike you, but dis,” she pulls Clark’s hand to her cheek, nuzzling in close to him.  “Dis my daddy fiwst.  I shawe, but me don’t wanna.”

“Lottie,” Clark chastises.  

“Me wiww shawe dough.  Me just don’t wanna,” you take a deep breath, looking amongst your family.  This wasn’t at all how you envisioned your life.  But it was good, and it was safe.  Clark loved you, and you loved him.  Had learned to navigate trust and understanding with him.  He no longer felt like he was playing second fiddle to Carter, but he also knew that you loved him differently than his friend.  But here you were with him, and his two babies.  

Charlotte knew she had an angel dad, but didn’t understand what that meant.  She just knew that she loved Clark, and acted as if he had hung the moon.  Clark was her hero, and he honestly was yours as well.  Stepped up when he didn’t have to.  Defended you to the town, and even made an honest woman of you.  Took on the role as a father so well, and he loved every second of it.  

But you would be lying if you said you didn’t envision Carter’s face when you gave birth to Charlotte.  Every one of her milestones it was like you could see his ghost smiling behind her.  He wanted her, possibly more than you did.  But at least you could say that you had a piece of him with you for always.  As did Clark.

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Warning 18+: Small Bit Of Angst & A Firey Kiss With Sexual Innuendo.

Pairings: Clark Kent x Cardíerre James(Black!plus size female)

Description: Cardi & Clark continue on with their date

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Song: The Point of it All by Anthony Hamilton

Chapter 4: Memories With You (pt.2 of M4L)

‘Where are we going?’ Clark asked, a bit concerned.

‘I’m kidnapping yoooou.’ She sang playfully.

Clark smiled, ‘You don’t have to kidnap me. I’d willingly go.’

Then they cut around the corner and she parked in front of the memorial plaza.

Kal-El’s statue that has yet to be put back together.

‘Here we are!’ She smiled before turning off the car and clicking her seat belt.

Clark stared at the destroyed work of art. Memories of the day that Doomsday ran rampant on Earth filled his mind. When he met Diana… fighting Batman. It was like he was reliving last moments before he sacrificed himself to save the planet. His scream echoed in his ear, causing him to look away from the monument.

She noticed how his demeanor had changed. His cheery mood had seemed to dissipate into thin air. ‘Clark? Is everything alright?’

He cleared his throat and looked over at her, ‘Everything is fine,’ he said with a small yet fake smile, ‘why are we here?’

She sighed and looked ahead, ‘This is the place that… completely changed my views on life. I like coming here by myself, especially when I need some time to think…’ it grew quiet in the small space for a second, ‘I know for some people it’s a grim and dark place to be… it being a constant reminder of all those people we lost when those Kryptonians came around… and when we lost Superman…’ she trailed off.

Clark sat there in silence, swallowing his spit as he listened to her closely.

‘But it’s where I come to find solitude… peace. I just—‘ she paused for a second, trying to piece together the right words, ‘I just want you here with me tonight.’

Clark stared at her for a long moment before reaching over and grabbing her hand, ‘Then… you got me.’ He smiled softly.

The pair walked across the lush green grass, between the blue barricades and stood before the steps. ‘Have you ever been here before?’ She asked softly.

Clark stared up at the red paint on the statue’s chest, FALSE GOD it read. ‘Only once.’

She noticed his standoffish behavior, ‘Should we leave?’

‘No…’ he said before looking over at her, ‘It’s just…’ he sighed softly and put his hands in his pockets, ‘They really don’t want him here… do they?’

She looked up at the red words written across the statues chest. Breathing out through her nose, she folded her arms across her chest, ‘A lot of us want him here. He gave up the lives of his own people just to keep our planet safe. He deserves to be here. He’s our savior and protector…’

Clark watched her as she expressed her admiration for his alter ego. A little smile curled on his lips, ‘I didn’t know you were so fond of him.’

Cardi looked up at him as a shy giggle left her lips before her head fell, ‘Yeeeah..’ she placed her hands on her hips and looked up into Clark’s eyes.

‘He saved my life… I went into that burning apartment building out of instinct of wanting to help. Some guy couldn't get to his daughter so I just ran in there before the police could stop me. I burned my hand before I found the kid,' She looked down at her bandaged palm, 'The floor caved in and at that point, I had taken in so much smoke.. it was a miracle I survived. Then he came... I thought I was dead but when he held me close and told me that I was going to be OK...' She looked up at the statue and sighed softly, 'I never felt so...'

Clark watched intently as she tried to piece together and express what it was like for her in what she thought were her final moments.

'Safe.' she finally said with a small grin on her lips.

A smile curled on his lips, 'I could only imagine. When you're in those arms I bet he could make the most macho of men feel so safe and secure.'

'Oh you mean like you? I saw you swing that hammer earlier like nothing!'

'You were watching me?!' Clark asked surprised with his thumb pressed in his chest.

'Was I not suppose to?' She said looking over her shoulder as she climbed the stone steps.

There she was again, always shutting Clark down with her wittiness. A bright pink blush painted across his nose and his cheekbones as his eyes followed her up the steps. She was so intoxicating. Everything about her just drew Clark in. When she spoke about feeling safe in Superman's arms, he couldn't help but wonder how she would feel if he told her the truth. He wanted to hold her that way all the time. But he had to conceal this secret for as long as he could.

'You gone come up here so we can finish up our date?'

Clark smirked and began to climb the stone steps.

Cardierre smiled softly as she turned around to look up at him. ‘Remember that spot I was telling you about?’

‘Mmmhmm.’

‘TAG!’ She tapped him on his broad chest before cackling and running off to the other side of the stone head.

‘Ha! You cheater!’ Clark exclaimed before letting out a litter of giggles himself. But he did allow her to have a head start. He would be the true cheater if he didn’t let her. Plus, it would open up a lot of doors. So he jogged around the gigantic head and to his surprise, she wasn’t around. ‘Cardi? Where’d you go?’

Meanwhile she was covering her lips with her hands so he couldn’t hear her.

‘I’m gonna find you!’ He said aloud, playing her little game. ‘You gonna tell me where you are?!’

'You gotta come find me!' She tried her best to muffle her laughs but with Clark’s hearing, he picked up on it and snapped his head up towards the destroyed stone. Then, he focused his X-Ray vision and sure enough, her small skeleton was sitting on top of the stone ‘gotcha.’ He whispered with a smirk before he slowly levitated off of the ground, only so high enough to make it seem like he was climbing.

Once he fully pulled himself up and over, he let out a heavy sigh to show how “tired” he truly was. ‘Whooo!’ He chuckled, dusting his hands off.

‘Well it took ya long enough slow poke!’ She smirked, turning back to look at him.

‘What can I say? Climbing ain’t my strong suit.’ He chuckled as he walked over and sat down next to her. ‘This is high up. You make this climb all the time?’

Cardierre leaned back on her palms and looked up at the night sky, ‘Yup.’

‘But you could get hurt.’

‘It’s worth the risk. Plus… look at this view.’

Clark looked up, ‘Wow.’ He said as he adjusted his glasses, ‘Yeah. I see why you come here now.’ He chuckled before looking over at her. She was so beautiful to him. Her pretty brown skin, illuminated by the full moon, how her eyes just put the stars to shame.

A soft breeze brisked on by dancing in her blown out hair. He was able to capture her intoxicating scent again after so many times tonight, and it was safe to say he could never get tired of that.

He then noticed her lips curled up on the right side of her face before she let out a gentle sigh. 'What's on your mind Cardi?'

She looked over at him, 'It's just... when we were talking about Superman... I've never thought about it before but I never got a chance to thank him,' She looked back ahead at the view with a gentle smile, 'Without him... tonight would've never existed... I wouldn't have been sitting here,' She then looked over at him again, 'With you.'

Clark smiled as he looked down into her eyes. He no longer felt shy around her... he was... comfortable in her presence. 'Remind me to thank him as well then.'

She smiled as she scoot her body over carefully and rest her head against his shoulder, her brown eyes looking up at him with adoring eyes.

***

It was now 2:48am and Cardierre was sure that her father was blowing up her cell. ‘It’s getting late… I should get home. My dad probably wants to wring your neck by now.’ She giggled as she sat up and stretched out her upper body.

Clark was watching her body as she stretched herself out; taking in those full voluptuous breasts, then they drifted down to her rump and her thighs. He felt a lump grow in his throat before he cleared it. ‘Yeah, we should get going. Don’t wanna be falling asleep at the desk tomorrow.’ He then carefully pulled himself up to his feet, and then helped her to hers.

Cardi looked over carefully and cursed, ‘Dammit. I think the head shifted a bit. I won’t be able to get down safely. Great.’ She sighed out as she placed her hand on her hip and the other on her head.

‘Um…’ he looked over, to see that they were in fact a little bit further than they were supposed to be. He’d be able to get down fine, but with her short legs, she could seriously hurt herself. ‘I got an idea. Just wait here OK? Don’t panic.’ He said softly before turning away and looking down below one more time; pretending to analyze and piece together how he was going to get down “safely”.

‘Alright, Clark… just climb down. Like a regular human.’ It was always funny when he called himself that.

Clark carefully and calculatedly did his best to ease down from the head. He had to focus on not pushing it over with his brute strength. That would simply crush her to death. The other thing he was worried about was slipping and landing on his neck the wrong way and not being dead. Or even just catching himself in midair. He wasn’t exactly ready to share that kind of news with her yet.

Looking down, he carefully pushed his foot into the stone, creating small craters to use as steps for himself. Once he made it to the ground safely, he stepped back to see her balancing herself carefully.

He analyzed the area for any safety spots. His craters were just too spaced out and with her short legs, she wouldnt be able to climb down.

'Alright Cardi! I know this is gonna be stupid but there's no other way to get you down. You're gonna have to jump into my arms!' he shouted

Cardi carefully peaked over the edge to see Clark staring up with his hand on his hip and the other adjusting his glasses. It wasn't a far fall, but this was concrete and it would be nasty landing. She inhaled through her teeth, 'You promise?' She yelled.

'Cross my heart!'

Letting out a sigh, she carefully stood up straight which caused the head to shift forward a little bit.

'Who-whoa.' She found her footing and squat to stabilize herself. 'OK! On 3 i'm going to jump!'

'Alright!' He planted his feet apart and reached up high.

'1...2...3!' And she jumped forward off of the head, 'UGH!' and into Clark's hands.

She rest her hands on his shoulders as she let out a shudder of breath left her full lips. Her big brown orbs taking in his features. Wow, how was he real?! There it was again, that feeling of being safe... comfort. 'Wow...' she breathe as she looked down at him, 'You really caught me.'

'I told you I would. What did you expect?'

Cardi wasn't sure if she should be surprised or spooked out that he caught her without a single bit of struggle. But that was instantly overshadowed by want, 'Is it okay if I kiss you right now?'

Clark's eyes grew slightly at the question, now he was the one in shock. He wasn't expecting her to just open herself up the way she did tonight. But he liked it! 'Of cou-.'

And her lips quickly crashed into his, barely giving him a moment to breathe or speak. But in just less than a moment, he fell into place; bringing her body down flush against his before wrapping his large arms around her waist.

Her arms snaked up and around his neck as they devoured one another in that Earth bending point of affection.

Finally, he’d carefully placed her flat on her feet, now hunched over from their size difference and he kept his hands on her waist.

She slowly slithered her hands down to grab his face before she broke the kiss. Her eyes remained closed as she took a moment to catch her breathe, ‘Come back to the condo with me?’

Her words caused Clark’s heart to ram in his chest. As much as he wanted to, he didn’t want her to think that he saw her as a slut. Plus, he wasn’t exactly experienced in that field. He would embarrass himself.

‘I—‘ but it was tempting, ‘How about we just… take it slow?’

Cardi’s eyes fluttered open to look at him as her tongue explored her bottom lip to taste his remnants that he left behind.

So damn delicious.

‘Yeah,’ she sighed out, ‘Slow… slow sound’s good.’ She smiled softly before looking down at her watch, it was now 3:01am. ‘We should get going. My dad is probably loading’ up his .45.’ She giggled as the couple turned to walk down the steps.

‘Remind me to bring a bullet proof vest when your dad is around.’ He chuckled as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

Cardi laughed out, ‘HAH! That fool is a teddy bear. He ain’t gone hurt nobody.’

***

Clark pulled up before the apartment building and looked over at her, ‘Well, this is it…’

‘Yep… this is it.’ She repeated as she looked from the window over to him, ‘Hey, Clark? I had a great time tonight. From the ride to the carnival all the way back here at 3:39am.’

They both laughed in a sweet bliss. Clark’s blush had never seem to ease up since their kiss. And his glares had gained more time, it was harder to pull his eyes away from her. ‘Yeah, it is late. Send your parents my apologies?’

‘Of course.’ She giggled before she bit into her bottom lip as she thought about her request earlier, ‘And… I’d also like to apologize for earlier…’

Clark’s brows tugged into one in confusion.

‘You know? … for asking you to… come back with me?’

‘OH! Oh!’

‘Yeeeeah.’ She giggled shamefully.

‘Cardierre, you don’t have to apologize for that I mean—‘

‘But I dooo… I overstepped and—‘

‘Cardi…’ it grew quiet as he rest his wrists against the steering wheel.

She looked over at him, recognizing the bass in his voice… meaning he meant business.

‘You can— shouldn’t apologize for … feeling. What you were feeling… what I was feeling…’ he swallowed, realizing he just admitted that he wanted to bed her too, ‘Are human feelings. Normal yet, complicated but beautiful.’

Her heart thudded so hard against her rib cage. She felt a lump growing in her throat and that familiar tightening in her womb. She had to clasp her thighs together to soothe the blissful pain. She was at loss for words.

‘When that day comes… it’ll be so worth the wait. That’s a promise.’

Cardi felt like her head was spinning at this point, ‘Oh… OK.’ She laughed as she began to fan herself, trying to control and cool down her arousal.

Clark chuckled and grabbed her hand before placing a kiss on her knuckles, ‘I had a great night with you too. I hate for it to end.’

She reached over and placed her other hand on his jaw just admiring his dramatic features. So pristine and flawless. She then leaned in and pressed her lips against his softly. It wasn’t has deep and hard as earlier but she just wanted to leave with his taste on her lips.

Once she’d broken the kiss, her eyes fell to his lips then back to his eyes, ‘I’ll see you tomorrow, Clark.’

‘You will.’ He said as his frosty blue hues remained on her full lips. ‘Goodnight.’

#henry cavill #henry cavill fanfic #superman #henry cavill x black reader #clark kent #clark kent fanfiction #clark kent x black!female #clark kent x black reader

[the-vex-archives]

DCU Masterlist (2023)

Bruce Wayne

Fics

"My Father's Daughter" Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 ( x Step-Daughter! Reader)

@raineydays411

By all definitions you were a daddy’s girl. It’s been you and him since your mom left you both. But what happens when your both forced to face your past?

"Mercenary" Part 2 ( x Daughter! Reader)

@hells-escapees

Reader is Bruce Wayne's unofficial daughter and a mercenary, she doesn't spend much time in Gotham. Until she's paid to kill the Joker

"The Duchess of Hell's Kitchen" ( x Daughter! Reader)

@hells-escapees

Y/n Wayne the blind Princess of Gotham, meets Matt Murdock who makes it his mission to train her and help her adapt to being blind. She later goes on to become the Duchess a feared anti-hero often found working with Daredevil.

Oneshots

"Found Out" ( x SVU! Reader)

@uncpanda

"Pearl Ring" ( x Stark! Reader)

@toastedkiwi

a certain ring on a certain finger has the world believing a Stark is engaged to a Wayne and your father isn’t happy.

"Surprise" ( x Fiancé! Reader)

@toastedkiwi

the Avengers crash your date with your fiancé.

Incorrect Quotes

"Egg Donor" ( x Small Assistant! Reader)

@toastedkiwi

"Level Headed" ( x Small Assistant! Reader)

@toastedkiwi

"You Missed Our Date" ( x Daughter! Reader)

@toastedkiwi

"I Own Your Father" ( x Wife! Reader)

@toastedkiwi

"Please Don't" ( x Stark! Reader)

@toastedkiwi

Jason Todd

Oneshots

"Lightsabers"

@batfam-imagines

No summary provided

Damian Wayne

Oneshots

"Whipped Like A Motherfu-" ( x Older! Damian Wayne)

@msjaeger

The boys never thought it was possible for their youngest brother to have a soft spot for a woman. Or a soft spot in general. So how will they react when they witness their brother being lovey-dovey first-hand?

Headcanons

"Gentleman" ( x Muslim! Reader) ( x Older! Damian Wayne)

@cipheress-to-k-pop

Damian Wayne with a Muslim S/O

Incorrect Quotes

"I Own Your Father" ( x Step-Mother! Reader)

@toastedkiwi

Clark Kent

Fics

"Crash And Burn" Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Final Part ( ABO AU) ( x Lawyer! Clark Kent)

@kaunis-sielu

No summary provided

Ghost Maker

Oneshots

"I'm Aware of Your Professions" ( x Batsis! Reader)

@ragingbookdragon

Cutting his hair for him

#dcu #masterlist #fanfic recommendation #damian wayne #bruce wayne #clark kent #ghost maker #jason todd #2023

[daddysfangirls-dc]

The Making of Three (1/3)

Pairing: Wally West x Dicky Grayson x fem! OC

Warning: Smut, angst

1 - 2 - 3

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Dick had propped his phone up against a pillow on video call as he put on a show for his boyfriend. And he was on the other side of the bed in full view without clothes and his erection in his hand.

After an incident on patrol, Robin was benched for a week, and to further punishment, Bruce banned Wally from the manor. Although upset at first, the lovers took it and strive and decided to try something new.

Before the banning, Dick had given Wally a gift, a remote. Wally had no idea what the remote was until today, Dick called him. And showed what it was for.

Which lets them to current events. Dick splayed across his bed while video-calling his boyfriend so he could watch him masturbate and control the wireless toy in his ass. And my my, were they enjoying themselves. Wally, remote in hand, watched intently as Dick slowly stroked his cock while letting breath whines and moans.

As Wally played with the setting Dick lost his ability to speak moans and whimpers were all he could give.

"You, you look so good, I wish I was there, I want to touch you so bad I want to feel you," Wally said breathlessly. He was nearly drooling over him.

Dick choked as Wallly kicked up the speed of the toy, the vibrations coursing through him. He moans as he runs both his hands through his hair and over his body, his cock leaking precum without being touched. He was basically humping the air.

Abs flexing, hips thrusting. With the feeling of the vibrations and the sound of Wally's own moans and dirty encouragement," Look at that pretty cock" he was already on the edge, moaning and crying out.

He had no control. Especially as the vibrator went up to the highest setting.

He was at the mercy of him.

And could not stop himself.

He was there. His balls tightened, and his legs shook. He tossed his head back, arching his back. As he let out a choked moan, the only verbal warning he could give. As he orgasmed cum shot onto his bed and stomach.

He let out a whimper-like cry as the vibrator continue overstimulating him. Wally takes mercy turning it off.

Sitting up, he was met with a horrifyingly humiliating site of Alice. There she was, standing at the door, holding two bowls of fruit. And there he was, laying in bed nude with a vibrator in his ass, his phone leaned up against the pillow and covered in his cum.

Neither knew what to say. Neither spoke, they just looked at each other. A moment of silence. No one moved.

"Dick?" Wally interrupted the silence.

All at once, everyone began moving. Dick dove off the bed, gathering blankets to cover himself, knocking his phone in the process. Alice quickly backed out of the room with her fruit still in hand and closed the door with her foot.

What the fuck ?!

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Alice Kent, aka Supergirl, daughter of Lois and Clark Kent, aka Superman. Not as exciting as one would imagine.

"Is there something wrong, Miss Alice?" Alfred asked as he found her slouched over the kitchen counter.

"Just bored, I don't know what to do."

"I'm off to the market, do you wish to join me?" it was a kind offer, but Alice knew that Alfred enjoyed his time there. It was his time, and she wouldn't ruin it with her sulking.

"No, thank you. I'll just annoy Dick. Is it alright if I make a snack first?" Alfred, able to read minds and tell the future like the god he is, simply turns to the fridge and takes out two bowls of fresh-cut fruit. " Thank you, Alfred"

"You're Welcome, Miss Alice. I'll be back in an hour or so Master Bruce will be back in 30 minutes, behave."

"Yes, sir"

And with that, they both departed, Alfred to the market and Alice to Dick's room.

Alice knew Dick was in his room, probably on the phone with Wally, it would explain why the speedster was ignoring her. The Couple was probably flirting over the phone, so she would interrupt that and demand a movie to spend some time with her two best friends.

Yep, Bestie time.

Alice was a bit too in her head if she was paying attention and listening, she would have heard what Dick was doing in his room. Especially with her super hearing, but no she was so far in her head, she didn't hear a sound.

Reaching his bedroom, she unstably balances the bowls with one arm and opened the door.

Stepping into the room, it was then that she realized the mistake of getting a full view of Dick in all his naked glory.

Obviously, a very intimate moment was taking place, but Alice couldn't find it in herself to look away.

Skin flushed, covered in a thin coat of glistening sweat, back bent in a beautiful arch, legs shaking, hands desperately pulling at the sheets, eye closed, mouth opened, releasing many cries and moans, and cock standing stiff, tall, and leaking.

"W-Wallllllllyy" he moaned out as he came.

Alice watched as he orgasmed untouched. She watched as his cum painted his stomach and bed. Body shaking before going slack. But only for a moment before he started trembling again, this time trying to close his legs. Whimpering as he tried to reach between his legs.

He stopped shaking and let out a breath of relief.

Another moment went by before he says up and opened his eyes. And he saw her.

Alice didn't know what to do she was frozen. As was he, both watched each other in silence, not knowing what to do.

It was very clear that Alice had seen him in very intimate and private situations. Something she wasn't supposed to see. And now she had no idea what to do, standing there, her legs unmoving. Laying there, his body was also unmoving. Many emotions run through each of them.

"Dick?"

They returned to reality.

It was like lightning had struck her suddenly she couldn't stop moving. Backing out, she used her foot to close the door behind her and quickly rushed to her room.

Making it to her room, she quickly put the fruit bowl on her side table, locked her door, and sat on her bed.

"FUCK"

(Not my image)

#dick grayson #wally west #robin #kid flash #young justice #dc comics #smut #birdflash #dickwally #wallace west #Dick Grayson x wally west #Robin x Kid Flash #dick grayson x oc #Wally West x oc #Robin x oc #Kid Flash x oc #Dick Grayson x oc x Kid Flash #dc universe