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𝐉𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐬 (≧◡≦) ♡ || 𝟣𝟫. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲/𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 ❤︎︎ Queer!! 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝗎𝗏𝗋 ：𝟥．𝖣𝖢 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋！𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐭 :𝐩 !! 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ^-^!! 𝐈𝐦 𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐢 𝐚𝐦!

𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰- 𝐀𝐟𝐭e𝐫 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬, 𝐋𝐞𝐱 𝐋𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫, 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐮𝐨𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞. 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐞𝐱. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭?

𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐲! 𝐋𝐞𝐱 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧! 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧! (𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝.)

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠- 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞!

𝐋𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐨𝐟 “𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐭 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐈𝐧“ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 :𝐝

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“What is it?” Clark asks Luthor, “What do we have to do to get out here?”

You don’t quite understand how you got in this situation.

Lex Luthor, being the absolute evil man he is, kidnapped you as soon as he found out Superman was dating you. He sent you to this pocket dimension. Clark spent days looking for you.

Now, he finally finds you.

“I’ll let her go,” Luthor says calmly, “but you can’t walk out of here hand in hand, side by side. Oh no, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 has to walk behind you.” Luthor smiles wickedly at his reveal.

“That’s it?” Clark questioned, “We can do that.”

Luthor let out a sinister laugh, “There’s a catch. You turn around to even check she’s still there, she comes right back here.”

Clark’s eyes go wide. His breathing becomes strained for a second, “You’re trying to trick us!”

“Not a trick— a 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭,” He calmly replies with a smug look.

Clark looks at you in the glass box Luthor has you in. So afraid but yet so content at the same time.

“We can,“ Clark says finally looking back at Luthor.

“Amazing,” he clasped his hands together, “All you have to do is walk from this portal to Metropolis and everything is fine.”

“Turn around even once though, and she’s mine.”

Clark just gulps at his words.

Luthor takes both you and Clark out of the Pocket Dimension and lead you to this portal that will take you somewhere a hundred miles from Metropolis.

“Good Luck, Superman,” he says before disappearing into the portal.

And so the journey begins.

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Clark leads the way from wherever the hell he left you both to Metropolis. You walk about seven feet behind him at the same pace he is.

It’s night time while you’re doing this, so this just puts more weight on Clark.

‘Where is she?’ ‘What if someone gets her?’ ‘Where do I think I’m going?’

Doubt comes in.

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It’s now the fifth day of this walk.

Clark is all in his head the whole journey. What if you’re dead? God he doesn’t want to turn around but he needs to make sure. What if he’s actually all alone? What if you stopped following him? Where are you?

He can see Metropolis from where he stood, so it meant you could too.

All you could see was his tense back and his tired strides. You wish he could know you were behind him, but Luthor blocked out any type of way for you to even communicate. If you spoke, he wouldn’t hear. If you threw something at him, he couldn’t feel. He can’t hear your heartbeat or steps being taken. This was his hell.

Clark thought Luthor was tricking him. Why would he let you go? Why would he give him the chance of happiness? Where is she? Where is she now?

Doubt comes in.

Clark hesitates turning around. He needs to know you’re still there. That you are even alive at this point. Anything. He resists the urges to turn around.

Clark begins to cry.

Not from sadness that he’s walking or that his body is tired. He’s crying because of guilt. How stupid could he be? Of course as soon as he publicly said as Superman he was dating someone Lex Luthor would stop at nothing to find out who. How idiotic.

He feels guilty because now your life is on the line for his mistakes. For his stupidity.

“Wait for me,” is what you’ve been whispering to him for hours. You know he can’t hear it but it’s all that keeps you going. You should be tired— exhausted. You’re not.

“Clark, I’m right behind you. I have been all along,” you say as if he can even hear you.

You just want him to know that you are there. To know that everything will be okay in the end.

Doubt comes in.

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It’s hours later.

Only a few more minutes and he will step foot in Metropolis.

Doubt comes in.

He no longer believes you are behind him. His ears having been ringing for hours. Where is she? Where is she now?

Doubt comes in.

He wipes his tears from his eyes as he gets closer to Metropolis.

“Clark, I’m right behind you. I have been all along,” you chant to him. Still acting as if he can hear your words.

You are so close to Metropolis. So close to the point you can smell the certain air it has. You can hear the sounds it makes.

You smile.

This journey has been exhausting, yes. However, this journey has proven you and Clark’s relationship is strong. So strong he trust you, and you trust him. You two are making it out of here to enjoy spring.

Spring will come again.

Clark steps into Metropolis first. This means you’re next and you’ll finally be in his arms again. You get closer. So close it feels almost as you can touch it. One more step and you’ll be able to be—

He turns around.

You gasp in horror as you haven’t even stepped foot in Metropolis.

You both stare at each other. Your mouth parted as tears well up in your eyes.

He has a look of sadness wash over his face.

A beat passed.

“It’s you,” his voice trembled as tears stream down his face.

A long silence takes over both of you.

“It’s me,” you murmur.

The tension in the air is thick. So thick it feels like you aren’t even breathing anymore.

All of this walking and trying to leave— for nothing. Soon you will be sent back to the Pocket Dimension.

“Oh Superman,” you cry out.

He reaches a hand out watching you fade away.

“My love,” he sobs watching you disappear in daylight.

He drops to his knees and began sobbing uncontrollably.

Spring will come again.

𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰- You and Clark both secretly yearn for each other, but you don’t know if the other feels the same. It isnt until the amazing Jimmy Olsen gives Clark a nudge.

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬- None! Just kinda of fluff and cute! ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎

𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 ’𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐌𝐞’ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧! 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐬𝐨 𝐢 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 :?

𝐄𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲!!

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𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰. Well technically not new-new, but you’ve only been working at the Daily Planet for 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬.

You liked working there! It was great. The people were amazing, work was— eh, but that’s beside the point. Over tike you became very good friends with everyone there.

But only 𝐨𝐧𝐞 person mattered to you.

𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐭.

Good ol’ Kansas boy as you like to call him. You don’t truly remember what did it for you. Maybe it’s the way he was so kind to you when you first stepped into the space. Maybe when he smiles how his dimples just sink in so much. Maybe how his eyes light up when speaking to you. Whatever it was, it did it for you.

Sure you’ve had crushes before, who hasn’t? But Clark, Clark was different. He made you feel alive. It was like when you two spoke the worl went away and he only cared about you. Like nothing else mattered.

At first, you thought it was silly. Just a simple work crush. But then when you noticed yourself staring at him a lot during the day, it got serious. Your heart would 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 out of your chest when he would hand you a cup of coffee in the mornign and his fingers would brush yours.

Now? Now you’re head over heels for him. Always stopping by his desk to talk. You started paying attention to the way you dress and how you smelt. Something you’ve 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 done before.

It didn’t go unnoticed. Lois and Jimmy always watched you and Clark talk and smile with each other. It wasn’t 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 like you were tryijg to hide it. I mean you did want 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 out of all of this.

𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, Clark Kent also had feelings for you. Now, Clark wore his heart out on his sleeve. He got teary eyed over someone killing a fly in the office. He was a naive man. For being 6’4 and almost 250 pounds this was a weird combo. He didn’t see what you were doing. How you started wearing his favorite color after he told you what it was. Like I said, 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧.

However, even though he was naive that doesn’t mean he didn’t show his feelings for you. He looked at you longingly when you rambled on about something in the news, or just anything. He liked hearing you speak. He thought your voice was like a melody. He thought you could 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦 with your voice.

Jimmy knew Clark had a crush on you. He 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 begged Clark to just talk to you. Bit in return he would get—

“I don’t know Jimmy. I don’t think they’re into me like that,“ and then Jimmy would let out the loudest groan.

Well today Jimmy had enough of this tiptoeing you both did.

He and Lois stood near Clark’s desk as he typed up a story.

“What’s up you guys?” Clark smiled.

“You wanna ask them out?” Lois asked sharply signaling over to you.

Clark gave Lois a look of ‘Keep it down, I don’t want them to know.’ His cheeks turned pink slightly with her question. Lois folded her arms in-front of her waiting.

“Clark,” Jimmy started “Just go talk to them.”

Clark let out a sigh, “What would I even say?”

Lois rolled her eyes and groaned, “Oh I don’t know? Maybe ‘I’m in love with you please let me take you to dinner?’” She groaned sarcastically.

“Do you think that will work?” He asked, face lighting up.

“Just go man!” Jimmy pushed.

Clark got up and slowly walked over to your desk area.

Jimmy spoke up, “Clark! Don’t come off too strong.” Clark gave him a smile and thumbs up in response.

Clark stalked over to your desk. This was it, the moment he never thought would come. He stopped at the side of your desk. You look up and meet his soft blue eyes.

“Go home with me,” he said confidently with a grin. Lois and Jimmy both face palm and groan at his words.

“What?” You question- eyebrows shooting up.

“Oh- uhm i’m sorry,” he rubbed the back of his neck and his cheeks turned pink. “I- I was wondering if you maybe wanted to have dinner at my- my place.” He pushed his glasses up with his pointer finger and had this cute little smile on his face. God he’s adorable.

Before you get the chance to respond he immediately speaks again, “You don’t have to if you don’t want to. I understand if you’re busy and stuff it’s no big deal-“

“Clark!” You cut him off, “Yes I’d love to have dinner at your place tonight.” You give him a soft smile

He smiled back with a boy-ish grin, “Great we can walk there after work together.”

“I’d like that,” you told him in that sweet voice.

“Yes! Finally! Oh my god!” Jimmy clapped from across the room.