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mentions/tw: fluff-ish? she/her, bullets, clark is lowkey down bad, also pathetic but rlly cute pathetic ykwim, reader takes care of clark, so painfully obvious that there’s a bet going on, luthor mentioned like three times, justice league mentioned, corenswet! superman based! (roster finished! might do one more if i have the motivation to lol but this was so fun to write i absolutely love justice league!doctor reader i need more fics of them frfr. apologies if clark is ooc its my first time writing him anddd yeah, enjoy!)

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the watchtower orbited around earth like it always did. outside the watchtower in space was always quiet, the faint hums and beeps coming from the satellite headquarters of the justice league as the sound died out in space like it always did

but inside? quite the complete opposite

“where is he?” you requested, walking quickly towards the medical bay of the watchtower with bruce on your left and diana on your right.

“med bay 2” bruce responded. “luthor hit him with kryptonite bullets— two of them” diana nodded before adding. “we took him here right after we got luthor arrested”

“where did the bullets land?” you asked bruce

“left chest and external abdomen” he replied quickly

you let out a scoff. “luthor has tech yet still has terrible aim.” your comment made bruce resist the urge to hold a smirk and instead, nodded in agreement while diana smirked amusedly

once you, the billionaire and the amazonian reached the med bay, you turned to them and giving them a silent nod— the same nod you always gave them whenever a league member was injured, basically reassuring them.

diana and bruce nod back, trusting your skills like they always had for years. “we’ll be outside if you need anything” diana offered

you smiled one last time from diana’s words before turning back to the doors of the med bay as they opened and closed shut behind you

you’ve been with the justice league as long as you can remember, originally treating the founding members at first before they decided to put the U in the JL. you’ve treated them through thick and thin and you always made sure they came back alive and healthy, thus the league’s massive respect for you

and as for clark, he had both respect and a crush on you ever since you joined as the league’s medic and it didn’t help that you were conveniently attractive for a doctor, which made it even worse.

the tension between you two was so painfully obvious that a bet pool was placed whether he’ll put the man in superman and ask you out on a date— spoilers, that bet pool has done nothing but pile money up for years now.

the bet started off between hal and barry and then, oliver came in and the three would start bickering in the cafeteria on how clark fucked up his chance to ask you out. dinah soon got dragged in after overhearing oliver on the phone, gossiping with hal and barry on how clark stammered heavily when you asked him something from the last meeting

kara also joined in so she can talk about the sheer naiveness of her cousin and how it doesn’t take for her to use her super hearing to hear clark’s heartbeat fasten whenever he breathed the same air as you

and lastly, diana and bruce joined in. even though diana repeatedly advised that betting on their colleagues’ love life “wasn’t right”, her words gave up when she saw clark almost dropping a mug of coffee while trying to hand it over to you, making her sigh and shake her head in both disappointment and embarrassment.

and though bruce was basically dragged in the betting pool against his will, he used to find clark’s behavior around you secretly amusing. now, he just finds it sad that the man couldn’t form proper words in front of you even after all these years

and now, it was just bruce and diana— standing outside of the med bay

bruce wasn’t the type of person to bet. he’s a billionaire, what was the point? “twenty bucks says he’ll make a fool out of himself again”

and diana was an amazonian princess, her morals stood against gambling and betting. “forty says the kryptonite will have him talking and he’ll take her out”

“deal”

inside the med bay, you let out an exhale from the sight, seeing a half conscious clark on the bed— costume basically ripped with his family crest half on his chest and sweat almost drenching his forehead as he was hooked into machines. this was going to take a while

“clark?” you spoke, quickly going to the box of gloves. “clark, can you hear me?”

you heard mumbles of confirmations leaving his chapped lips but barely. the gloves slid in your hands, bringing your chair and sitting on clark’s left side as you examined the bullet holes

even though your finger barely touched the small wounds, a hiss still left his lips. “its—“

“kryptonite, bruce told me” you informed him, eyes not leaving the bullet wounds as you bit your bottom lip and furrowed your eyebrows in frustration. you inhaled a breath of air, focusing and knowing what to do

“alright— clark, are you with me?” you spoke, making sure he heard your voice as you took out a pair of thumb forceps. and your voice let a small, weak chuckle from clark. “always” he murmured

a small smile graced on your lips from his words, meeting with his blue eyes before turning your gaze back at the bullet holes in front of you. you immediately locked in, bringing your chair closer

“i’m gonna take out the bullets right now, okay?” you murmured a warning under your breath and he just weakly nodded in silence.

you took his nod as a yes and you immediately started going to work, lowering the forceps gently into the hole. the tip of your forceps grabbed a bullet and you started to pull it out very carefully

a hiss would leave clark, gripping onto the sides of the bed for dear life (and flattening a part of the mattress where he was gripping it) as grunts of pain was heard from him

“i got you, big guy” you placed your other hand flat on his chest not just to steady yourself but also to reassure him. your touch almost sent clark flying out of the bed, literally. and you felt his heartbeat fasten from your palm and heard it from the monitor

“you okay?” you checked up on him quickly, turning to meet his gaze and he just nodded again, but more dreamily. “uh huh” clark mumbled under his breath, making you nod and quickly turning away so you can focus on the matter at hand— or rather, the matter at his chest

you resumed, slowly taking the bullet out and a choked sound of pain left clark before his hand unknowingly went from the edge of the bed to now resting on top of yours

you ignored your heartbeat suddenly speeding up from his touch, convincing yourself that the kryptonite was just affecting him bad, like always

and clark heard your heart as his breath hitched from his sudden action. if he was in his right mind, he would immediately pull his hand away and stammer out apologies, but the kryptonite was so stuck on his body that he just gripped your hand. clark always wondered how your hand felt, especially considering that your hands were the same ones that always nursed him back to health

so when your hand felt soft and warm, it made the urge for clark not to let go even more

“careful not to crush my hand” you joked and before clark could even chuckle, a large sum of pain shot up in him, making him shut his mouth and grit his teeth

you pull the forceps out, the blood covered kryptonite bullet now captured as you tossed it into the lead covered trash bin. “one down, one more to go” you turned to face clark. “think you can handle it for me?”

‘for you, always’ was what he wanted to say. but instead, he let out a sudden high pitched “uh huh” that made him sound desperate. he immediately closed his mouth in embarrassment before clearing his throat and catching himself. “yes, i- uh, i can”

the corner of your lips lifted into a smirk, giving him an amused look before turning back to the last kryptonite bullet wound and slowly inserting your forceps like you did with the last one, like how you always did

through clark’s gritted sounds of pain, you spoke. “you think from the amount of times luthor shot you, he’d think not to miss”

clark let out a laugh choked with a hiss of pain, trying to catch words to add on to your joke but he just fumbled from both his nervousness and the pain

“andddd got it” you took out the last bullet, dropping it down to the same trash can before rolling your chair besides the stand and placing your forceps back. clark let out a sigh of relief, sinking into the mattress in comfort. and his reaction made you smile as you turned to face him

“better?”

“much”

you chuckled, biting your lip to hold your smile from widening even more and clark’s eyes trailed down to the sight as he watched you reach over for the operating sunlight beam that hung from the ceiling, wondering how soft your lips would be if they were placed on his

his thoughts were interrupted when you turned on the sunlight beam and shined it on him, feeling the warmth of vitamin d regenerate his cells from the two small bullet wounds. clark inhaled sharply from the burning ache as in seconds, the wounds were now healed, leaving only his suit as a reminder of the previous bullet holes he had

“vitamin d always does the trick” clark sighed, slowly sitting up right before he turned and noticed you giving him an eyebrow raise that silently reminded clark who just saved him.

“and a doctor” he nervously added with a chuckle, making you roll your eyes with a smile as you turn around and take off your gloves, while clark shook his head to himself and wondering what was wrong with him

you turned back around with a towel at hand before you walked towards clark and turning off the sunlight beam, moving it away from both you and clark’s direction. “how’re you feel now?” you asked, gently cleaning the sweat off clark’s face due to the previous kryptonite

he already missed your touch on his chest, yet you cleaning off the sweat on his face made him stutter yet again. “i-uh, um” clark cleared his throat before flashing a smile. “amazing.” that was the worst save ever and he knew it, his mind cringing internally

the corner of your lips twitched into a smile as you heard his kansas accent slip. “glad to hear.” after wiping his face, you placed the towel away on the side and replacing it with your clipboard. you took out your pen from your doctors coat and clicked it, writing on the paper

“kryptonite extracted, wounds healed from sun…” you murmured to yourself as you wrote everything down, making clark smile to himself without realizing that his eyes were lingering for far too long on your face, scrunched in concentration as your pen moved on your clipboard

you felt eyes on you and stopped your writing to look up to clark curiously. “what?”

“go out with me” he murmured before he could stop himself and that made both your eyes widened, while his eyes widened in realization and blinking out of trance, stammering and stuttering to catch himself

“i mean if you want— if not that’s completely fine and we-“

a small laugh left your lips and that made clark blink twice. were you laughing from how he made a fool out of himself? he didn’t know, but he wanted to hear you laugh forever

and once your laugh died out, you smiled before nodding. “yes, clark kent. i will go out with you” you accepted his offer and that made clark short circuit for a split second before a laugh was heard from him, more relaxed and even relieved

“cool, are you um— free tonight? by any chance?” he was trying so hard not to fidget with his fingers in front of you

you just nodded again, your smile growing. “7 pm?”

a smile mirrored on clark’s lips, nodding. “7 pm” that was one of the only times where he actually didn’t stutter around you, and he gave himself a mental pat on the back for that

“then i’ll see you then” you got up, clipboard at hand and your smile growing by the second before walking towards the door. and once the doors hissed shut behind you, clark gave himself a quiet fist bump in the air and mouthing yes

when you left the med bay, your smile died out when you say bruce and diana acting weird— like they weren’t listening in on you and clark’s conversation so they could see who from the two would win the bet

“bruce? diana? everything okay?” you raised an eyebrow and they nodded simultaneously, maybe too simultaneously

“o…kay..” you trailed off, blinking before snapping out of it and reading from your clipboard. “kryptonite is extracted, wounds are healed” you looked up to bruce and diana with a smile. “he should be good to go”

“good news, like always” diana nodded with a smile of her own. “thank you, doctor”

you just smiled one last time before walking away, on your way to the other med bay stations to check up on everyone else

and while you were out of earshot, diana turned to bruce with a smirk and her palm open. “we agreed on forty, if i’m correct”

bruce just grumbled something under his breath as his hand dug through one of the pockets on his belt before handing two twenty bills over to diana, who proudly placed it under her top

a moment of silence

then diana broke it. “who’s telling barry, hal and oliver?”

“not it”

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(a/n: oh yeah clark come give me that vit d ahaha anyway—! snowstorm has begun 🫩 to all of my american readers, stay warm and stay safe)

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normally, if someone ever came back from an event or gala as prestigious as the ones you and bruce often go to, they would be knocked the fuck out and drained from all the social interactions and boredom

dont’t get me wrong, both you and bruce do get tired from them. but tonight said otherwise. 

because here you were, lying on your stomach and arching your back, your dress rolled up to your waist so bruce could feel the warmth and flesh of your ass pressing on his hips. the rhythmic, deep pace of his cock stuffing your pussy did nothing but make you whine and claw your manicured nails on the leather seats of the limo, feeling the cold metal of his belt meet with your ass and your necklace bounce on your chest

“take it baby, take all of me”

“gonna leave this limo all filled up with my cum, yeah? you want that? you’re gonna have to speak louder, dear” “keep that ass up for me, sweetheart”

was bruce fucking you in the back of the limo with the partition rolled up? yes. were you two loud? also yes. and did the driver hear anything? with the headphones that were blasting music in his ears, he didn’t even know that the richest and most powerful couple in all of gotham were getting the seats dirty

“gorgeous” he groaned, giving you another deep thrust and feeling his grip on your waist tighten. “absolutely gorgeous”  bruce’s tie was thrown somewhere in the limo, the first few buttons of his collar were undone and the sleeves were pulled up to his elbows, his armani belt unbuckled and hanging from the belt loops of his pants

“couldn’t focus at that damn gala with you lookin’ like that” you felt bruce’s large hands slither under your dress to squeeze your boobs and pinch your nipples, making your body immediately jerk and his name leaving your stuffed mouth

“all i could think about was bending you over. your dress —hah— ripped in shreds, your body under my touch and squeezin’ my cock dry with that pretty cunt, just like now” 

your sounds were muffled from the panties stuffed in your lipstick-smudged mouth thanks to bruce, spreading your legs more and arching your back to take more of his length— as if its entirety wasn’t already buried in you bruce leaned forward to bury his lipstick-covered face in the crook of your neck, inhaling your perfume that had been clouding his senses all night as his chest was pressed to your back, groaning on your skin. “my gorgeous wife—” thrust. “my wife—” thrust. “mine” thrust.

his tip pressed on a spot that felt so good it made your pussy flutter— almost clenching more than it already was— over his cock, a choked groan of your name leaving his lips and his pace now speeding up and getting irratic to chase the high that was approaching both you and him

the gala may have ended, but the fun was about to start

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(a/n: if asia asks, asia gets <3 little long for a drabble but we ball. im so shocked as to how i never wrote this for bruce.... good thing thats changed)

main taglist: @sweetpeasosweet @lcvgty-4929 @fratbrochrisgf @wrldbloom @arabellas-barbarella-swimsuit12 @vianawaits @edawgz @hottubnda @onlyfeng @lucky-clover13 @tragicfiend @nyx-of-night @missmontiopath @bloomfaery @booksrcool @jaydennicole @gglouise23 @sicklyhana @klauvy @pocket-fish0 @romancedawn333 @sashadonat @uxavity @batslilwhore @oh-sheetcake @boo-123456 @ydivine @the-star-rover @slutfordpr @advline @arfemiz @freakkay09 @i-gotta-go-so-much-bigger @hernersworld @starrydustedwinter @inejskywalker @seeker2028 @ksiazkowaxx-blog @kh4dij7 @vanillakirstein @lillie1320 @scissorhvnds @branchesofmagic @devilslittlehelper @starr-jazz @nightwingblvd @yukimaniac @freddiweasly @devorator666 @dadump @ftkats @st4rl1ghtgrays0n @st4rstuddedreblogs @em12021 @heleneae @darkxwolfsstuff @imintoomanyfandoms14 @littlelightbearer @th3d1nOr3ad3r @psychopompsblog @wwolfsca @kaiiii1009 @century-eggg @tvhore (tags are open)

mentions: threesome, competitiveness, also possessiveness, oral sex (f!recieving), tongue fucking, fingering, sliiiight edging? dirty talk, petnames, praises, can we say overstim too, boobplay, groping, am i missing anything else (the way this was supposed to be a drabble.....)

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jason todd and clark kent— prime— only had one thing in common, and that was being competitve

so when you put two competitve people in the same room, on top of the same bed and eating you out at the same time, best believe there will be competition “hey! move over!” “and give you this pussy? fuck no” you couldn’t believe what you were seeing-- two grown men, between your legs and facing your drenched cunt, arguing about eating you out like refusing to share candy. god, the heat in between your legs and them doing nothing about it made you frustrated “oh shut the fuck up” you spread your thighs wider and buried your hands in both of their hairs to shove both of their faces on your pussy at the same time. and the synchronized slow drag from their tongues on your clit made you knock your head back with a loud moan, the sensation buzzing through

clark’s tongue was focused on your clit, the pace fast and quick and enough to leave you breathless, feeling his tongue repeatedly both play and abuse your clit. jason’s tongue was in your pussy, slow yet deep as his warm tongue was making your walls pulse like crazy

“that’s it, baby” clark purred, two fingers gently spreading your folds apart without his pace stopping, making sure your clit truly felt every part of his tongue. “tell jason who’s really makin’ you feel good”

that made jason roll his eyes, slowly retracting his tongue back, your walls now clenching on nothing. you whined from the empty feeling, but it quickly trailed into a moan the moment you felt two of his thick, calloused fingers bury themselves in your pussy till his knuckles were nudging. the way his fingers filled up the space and went along perfectly with clark’s tongue was making your brain foggy. for two people who were different, they surprisingly worked really well together

“attagirl” a smirk formed on jason’s lips, his green eyes dark with lust as they were pinned up on you. “tell him who’s girl you are”  a choked sound left your lips when you felt his fingers curl in you, nudging in all the right spots 

clark’s eyebrows furrowed in frustration, flattening his tongue and pressing it flat onto your clit. the pressure made your hips jerk back, a small yelp heard from you and your grip on his hair both twitching and tightening on his locks. now that formed a grin on clark’s busy lips

“you should feel the way she’s grippin my hair” he spoke from your pussy, resuming the insatiable pace. “says—“ lick. “a lot—“ lick. “doesn’t it?” lick.

your voice was trembling, arching your back for more of jason’s fingers, for more of clark’s tongue, for more. “jaso- ohhh clar- mph!” poor you couldn’t even get their names out.

and of course, clark’s words got into jason’s head, making him lean forward and grab your jaw with his free hand to pull you into a kiss— passionate, sloppy, all tongue and saliva—  all while his other hand was still pumping his digits at all the right ways

“that’s it, gorgeous” he murmured on your lips, biting your bottom lip to slide his tongue in. “you’re my pretty girl, arent you?” his curled fingers were now nudging on a deep spot. and just by the way your clit was twitching on clark’s tongue from his licks, you were about to be close

and clark knew— of course he did; this man knows your body like the back of his hand. there was no way you were going to cum on jason’s fingers first, not when he was right here

right where you knew one last flick from clark’s tongue would have been it, his mouth detached itself from your cunt. that made jason swallow a frustrated whimper from you from the lost warmth and sensation. but all was forgiven when you felt clark’s thick tip rub onto your cunt, hard and already leaking with pre cum. the feeling of his tip, rubbing on your saliva-covered clit with the pre-beads of cum made both of you moan

just like jason, clark hovered on top of you, trailing his lips to the sensitive parts of your skin and leaving open-mouthed hickeys and bites, saliva trailing all over. his hand went to your boob, squeezing and fondling it while brushing his thumb on your hard nipples, his touch making you arch your back to press your boob more to his palm as you moved your hips for more friction for clark’s tip and jason’s fingers.

all while both of them were mindlessly blabbering praises, your head so fucked you couldn't tell who was saying what “ohhh fuck, even she prefers me more than him”

“cmon baby, be my good girl and prove him wrong”

“say my name out of those pretty lips, won’t you?” “mmmm, that’s it. take it all, take it all from me” let the games begin!

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(a/n: creative freedom is amazing)

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jason todd taglist: @profoundgreenturtle @raritygold @radheadphones @vayabenson @kisses717 @jude-inej (tags are open)

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just read the latest issue of superman and the only thing i couldn’t get off my mind was how pretty the eyeliner looked on superboy prime 

especially when its smudged from you riding him. good god hold me the fuck back 

“ohhh fuck, babe” clark moaned, his hands firmly and tightly placed on your hips. your pussy was riding him so good, taking and clenching on every inch of him. he looked up at you, panting with a dazed grin.  “like the eyeliner that much, huh?”

oh you loved it. the eyeliner and mascara that he was previously wearing were now smudged around his eyes, along with your lip gloss placed not just on his lips but everywhere around him— cheeks, jaw, chest, abs, neck, every piece of skin your lips could capture

“mhm” was what you managed to whine out, feeling the mushroom tip of his cock hit your cervix deep and your warm walls feeling each and every vein brush them. the sensation of it never failed to make your eyes half lidded and your lips fully parted into an ‘o’—a pornographic sight that clark loved seeing on you

“mm i bet you do” he responded, watching your boobs move with each thrust of your hips. he places a sloppy kiss in between them, before bringing them up and leaving trails of saliva on your chest until they met your lips. “never knew you were— hah— into emo boys”

“clark, im gonna cum” you moaned on his lips, your hips now stuttering and your walls tightening around his cock from how close you were, making you swallow a groan from him. clark’s hands that were on your hips trailed down to your ass, cupping your flesh and bringing back your pace— if not, faster. harder

“this dick’s all yours, pretty girl” he panted over your moans, which grew louder from the sudden pace. “gonna be my turn to turn you into a mess-- fuck, im close” eyeliner!prime for the win

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(a/n: in dan mora we trust)

main taglist: @sweetpeasosweet @lcvgty-4929 @fratbrochrisgf @wrldbloom @arabellas-barbarella-swimsuit12 @vianawaits @edawgz @hottubnda @onlyfeng @lucky-clover13 @tragicfiend @nyx-of-night @missmontiopath @bloomfaery @booksrcool @jaydennicole @gglouise23 @sicklyhana @klauvy @pocket-fish0 @romancedawn333 @sashadonat @uxavity @batslilwhore @oh-sheetcake @boo-123456 @ydivine @the-star-rover @slutfordpr @advline @arfemiz @freakkay09 @i-gotta-go-so-much-bigger @hernersworld @starrydustedwinter @inejskywalker @seeker2028 @ksiazkowaxx-blog @kh4dij7 @vanillakirstein @lillie1320 @t1mbits @branchesofmagic @devilslittlehelper @starr-jazz @nightwingblvd @yukimaniac @freddiweasly @devorator666 @dadump @ftkats @st4rl1ghtgrays0n @st4rstuddedreblogs @em12021 @heleneae @darkxwolfsstuff @imintoomanyfandoms14 @littlelightbearer @th3d1nOr3ad3r @psychopompsblog @wwolfsca (tags are open)

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when people age, they normally become less attractive than they were. but jason? oh, your husband aged like fine wine

“attagirl” he grunted, meeting his hips with yours, thanks to his slightly calloused grip on your hips. “suckin’ me in like she doesn’t wanna let go.” his large cock was practically drilling in your tight pussy, the thrusts so lewd it could be considered sinful to hear 

truth be told, you didn’t want to let go— hell, you even orchestrated the entire situation. it’s been a long long time since jason fucked you mean, and all you had to do was place everything together for him to take the bait

some people called it crazy, you called it priorities. and that meant having it from the back 

“j-jay- mmph!” your moans and whines were muffled due to your face being buried in the pillows, feeling your saliva spread the pillowcase and the sheets wrinkle under you and jason’s bodies. “big… so big”

“you asked for this, sweetheart.” you could practically hear the dazed smirk from his lips. “you can take it, yeah? you always—have” a moan left both from him and yours when he brushes a spot in your walls that made you clench over him tighter than you already were

he leaned forward to whisper in your ear, his large chest now pressed against your back. “don’t give up on me now, gorgeous” he kissed the back of your ear before burying his face in the crook of your neck, a muffled groan of your name leaving his lips. “jesus, this never gets old”

yup, fineeeeee wine 

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(a/n: when i realized that i never wrote for dilf jason, i had to get to work. this took me like 5-10 mins to write lol so not proofread)

main taglist: @sweetpeasosweet @lcvgty-4929 @fratbrochrisgf @wrldbloom @arabellas-barbarella-swimsuit12 @champagnesbiggestproblem @edawgz @hottubnda @onlyfeng @lucky-clover13 @tragicfiend @nyx-of-night @missmontiopath @bloomfaery @booksrcool @jaydennicole @gglouise23 @sicklyhana @klauvy @pocket-fish0 @romancedawn333 @sashadonat @uxavity @batslilwhore @oh-sheetcake @boo-123456 @ydivine @the-star-rover @slutfordpr @advline @arfemiz @freakkay09 @i-gotta-go-so-much-bigger @hernersworld @starrydustedwinter @inejskywalker @seeker2028 @ksiazkowaxx-blog @kh4dij7 @vanillakirstein @lillie1320 @t1mbits @branchesofmagic @devilslittlehelper @starr-jazz @nightwingblvd @yukimaniac @freddiweasly @devorator666 @dadump @ftkats @st4rl1ghtgrays0n @st4rstuddedreblogs @em12021 @heleneae @darkxwolfsstuff @imintoomanyfandoms14 @littlelightbearer (tags are open)

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positions (nsfw hc) intimacy (hc) matching sets (hc)

drabble #1! (nsfw). drabble #2! (nsfw) drabble #3! (ft. hal jordan + nsfw) drabble #4! drabble #5! (ft. leon s. kennedy + nsfw) drabble #6! (nsfw) drabble #7! (nsfw) drabble #8! (nsfw) drabble #9! (nsfw) drabble 10! drabble 11! drabble #12 (ft. clark kent + nsfw) drabble #13! (nsfw) drabble #14! (nsfw) drabble #15! (nsfw) drabble #16!

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there wasn’t a single man on earth who wasn’t jealous of bruce wayne 

i mean, look at him— he literally has it all. besides his face and physique, bruce belonged to one of the founding families of gotham and is single-handedly the richest and most powerful man in the entire city. not to mention, you were his striking and beautiful wife, always by his side as a wife any men would dream for

a group of men approached you and bruce’s table, watching you laugh at something he whispered in your ear with a faint smirk. “wayne” one of the men spoke, making both bruce and you pause your conversation and look at them 

“we need to talk about business” the other said, his eyes darting at you before quickly looking away and clearing his throat, almost distracted by your beauty. i mean, you were wearing bvlgari

bruce raised a small eyebrow, his smirk from previously now faded. “gentleman i’d love to. but as you can see, me and my wife—"

“it’s fine” you turned to give him a small, reassuring smile. “i can go”

“are you sure, sweetheart?”

“im sure. plus, i spotted dinah with ollie”

bruce gave you a soft, worried look. a look that silently told you that you didn’t need to do this and that he’d rather spend the night with you. but your smile just softened, and you silently nodded as an ‘i’m-sure’, not looking offended at all. of course, you didn’t like it when your husband was busy. but at the end of the day, business is business 

you got up from your seat, feeling bruce’s hand on your waist reluctantly slither away from the soft silk of your dress. but before you could fully walk away from the table, your hand slowly trailed on the top rail of the chair before gently lifting bruce’s head for you to kiss him from behind— a kiss that was soft and deep, a kiss that would immediately turn passionate if it were not for the group of men that were watching

you pulled away— despite bruce wanting more— before giving a polite smile to the group of men and walking away towards dinah and ollie's direction, wiping your smudged lipstick with your finger

meanwhile bruce turned to face the men, his lips now having very visible traces of your lipstick— all with no intention from him to wipe it off. instead, he gestured to the free seats in front of him. “gentlemen” he spoke, not caring about the color on his lips while ignoring the slightly dropped jaws from the men and envious eyes. “lets talk business”

what a lucky man bruce wayne was, indeed

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masterlist!

(a/n: its been SO long since i wrote wife!reader for bruce stop thats my #dada anyway i wrote this on the train in like 10 mins help)

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So sorry for being inactive 😓 in the mean time...please check out these amazing writers 🥹

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@sugarbunnyluv : I love her fics so much! They are mainly fluff and I love how she writes reader. Her works are definitely more shy and anxious reader (me low-key)

"best friend" Dick Grayson - Dick Grayson

night-time accidents - Gojo Satoru

subby-boyfriend choso - Choso Kamo + Yuki

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if the shoe ever fits - Dick Grayson

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sloppy mornings - Bruce Wayne

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im craving fluff, especially for jason todd

just think about it—  it was morning and you’re on the bed, sheets pulled to your chest as a way to cover your naked body after a night with him. and even though you didn’t wake up to his warmth and touch, the sight of it all made up for it

there he was, standing in the middle of your shared bedroom and pulling his sweatpants back on. you shifted your body to get a good angle at the view, tracing his scarred back with your gaze. faint, red claw marks were visible all thanks to you

and when he turned around, the hickeys and bites were now in view— some on his collarbone, others on his abs, any piece of skin your lips could get

maybe it was the afterglow or the sleep, but jason looked so… soft. he always was whenever he was with you. the fact that he loved and trusted you so much to let his guard down around you and just be himself made you feel cherished

it made a small smile form on your lips absentmindedly, your gaze softening as you just stared at him. but your eyes must have lingered too long because he glanced over and caught you staring. a faint smirk tugging on his lips

your smile softened when you saw him silently walk toward your side of the bed, noticing how his lips curved into a smile of his own before leaning down to cup your jaw and give you a soft, slow kiss— a kiss that made your smile widen on his lips, a kiss that felt less like desire and more like devotion, a kiss that made your chest ache in the best way

a kiss that made you fall in love with him all over again

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masterlist!

(a/n: smth about morning intimacy just scratches my brain perfectly)

main taglist: @sweetpeasosweet @lcvgty-4929 @fratbrochrisgf @wrldbloom @arabellas-barbarella-swimsuit12 @vianawaits @edawgz @hottubnda @onlyfeng @lucky-clover13 @tragicfiend @nyx-of-night @missmontiopath @bloomfaery @booksrcool @jaydennicole @gglouise23 @sicklyhana @klauvy @pocket-fish0 @romancedawn333 @sashadonat @uxavity @batslilwhore @oh-sheetcake @boo-123456 @ydivine @the-star-rover @slutfordpr @advline @arfemiz @freakkay09 @i-gotta-go-so-much-bigger @hernersworld @starrydustedwinter @inejskywalker @seeker2028 @ksiazkowaxx-blog @kh4dij7 @vanillakirstein @lillie1320 @scissorhvnds @branchesofmagic @devilslittlehelper @starr-jazz @nightwingblvd @yukimaniac @freddiweasly @devorator666 @dadump @ftkats @st4rl1ghtgrays0n @st4rstuddedreblogs @em12021 @heleneae @darkxwolfsstuff @imintoomanyfandoms14 @littlelightbearer @th3d1nOr3ad3r @psychopompsblog @wwolfsca @kaiiii1009 @century-eggg @tvhore (tags are open)