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everything i’ve ever had to heal from has become a point of luck in my life. i do think the theme in my life, for many reasons, is essentially the wheel of fortune. my whole birth chart is upside down and almost every freaking placement is about balance and the synergy of opposite signs and energies. i hate knowing things about myself and having a stronger frame of reference, it’s freaking me out
mine is also a 10!! it’s so hard knowing that you pretty much have to go through suffering to hit a lucky streak instead of just getting lucky sometimes
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everything i’ve ever had to heal from has become a point of luck in my life. i do think the theme in my life, for many reasons, is essentially the wheel of fortune. my whole birth chart is upside down and almost every freaking placement is about balance and the synergy of opposite signs and energies. i hate knowing things about myself and having a stronger frame of reference, it’s freaking me out
On Repeat Shuffle Tag Game: Rules: Shuffle your “on repeat” playlist and post the first 10 tracks. Then tag 10 people.
yessss i love tag games, thank u @dudeitiskarev !! i dont use spotify anymore but i did pull my top ten off of my “heavy rotation” and june replay playlists on apple music. obviously i love the new olivia album. also the adventure time song is lowk just because it’s my alarm sound lol. i’m in a super pop mood lately when im not listening to my cds
no pressure tags! @drunk-on-icecream @langdonfiles @kryptidfiles @pretty-little-mind33 @thedeviltohisangel @boldlyvoid and anyone else who wants to 😛
lowkey have to stop researching my birth chart bc it’s everything i’ve ever wanted and nothing i’ve been able to accomplish. never say never but what the hey fr
clark smelling his coworker’s arousal with his super sense of smell OMGG YOU AND ANON ARE GENIUSES I’d love to see a part two (only if you are interested in continuing this idea) where clark asks her out or something. maybe he keeps smelling her throughout the whole date and it’s making him go crazy 😵💫
okay yessssss. switching perspective tho cause writing in second person is so much easier when im trying to avoid y/n 😛
warnings: suggestive content! 18+ only pls
read part 1 here!
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Clark was distraught.
It had been days since he decided to ask you out properly, but he couldn’t quite work up the nerve. Stopping a building from collapsing? Piece of cake. Asking out a pretty girl who liked him? Terrifying.
Well, he at least thought she liked him. She certainly thought he was attractive, as he’d found out in that file room. That could at least be enough to get his foot in the door for a date. Right?
You walked up to the coffee pot, mug in hand. It had been a long day, and it wasn’t even noon yet. An article deadline was creeping up on you, and there were still edits to be made on a few others. You went to grab the pot when Jimmy suddenly appeared, taking it first.
“So… He talk to you yet?” Jimmy asked with a smile, pouring his mug full. He noticed your frown, chuckling once before he filled yours as well.
“Thanks. Who?” You asked, taking a sip.
Jimmy raised a brow. “Uh…”
“James.”
“Don’t full name me.”
“Don’t hide things.”
He sighed, regretting for a moment that he’d ever befriended you. “Clark.”
You snorted a laugh. “Talk to me about what? He can barely look at me without shuffling away.”
“Well, he just—”
The man himself appeared, staring at Jimmy with a tensed jaw. Clark had heard your conversation from across the room, though he couldn’t exactly let it slip that he had superhearing. He had to play it cool. As cool as was feasible for him, at least.
“What are you up to?” Clark asked, grabbing himself a disposable cup to fill. He didn’t often drink coffee this late in the workday.
“Jimmy says you’re supposed to talk to me,” you state, looking up at him and his gorgeous jawline. You let your eyes linger as he glared at Jimmy. “Won’t tell me what about, though.”
“Oh. Uh… well, I…”
“I’m gonna…” Jimmy trailed off, throwing a thumb over his shoulder before he quickly retreated. He didn’t want to be there if a train wreck occurred.
“You…?” You prompted, looking up at him.
“I was just, uh, wondering. If you’d, you know, maybe want to go out some time? Like let me take you out? On… on a date.”
“Oh?”
He blinked at you, cheeks a little pink. You just smiled. May as well cut the poor guy a break.
“Yeah. Sure, I’d love to.”
He let out a breath, his own smile coming out. “Oh. Gosh. Thank goodness. Uh, well, how about tonight? Are you busy?”
“No, I’m free,” you responded, biting back a wider smile. He was adorable. “Where do you want to take me?”
He swallowed. That was a complex question, considering he’d like to take you anywhere. Against a wall, in his bed, kitchen, living room, file room, your car. None of those would be appropriate answers, though, he thought.
“How about Italian food?”
“Love it.”
“Okay! Great,” he replied with a cheesy grin. “Great. I know an amazing place a few blocks down from here, actually, that I’d love to take you to. Uh… d-does seven work for you? Enough time to head home and stuff first?”
“Sounds perfect.”
Clark was floating on air the rest of the day. He had enough time to do a few rounds as Superman after work before he had to actually freshen up and get ready for the date. He’d picked you up at your place, which really means that he flew over and then took you on a walk to the restaurant. It wasn’t far, and it gave him more time to get to talk to you.
The date went phenomenally, and you were equally as charmed as he was. He was sweet at work, but in this context? He was incredible. Chivalrous, shockingly flirty, and you could swear his eyes were literally twinkling. By the time dessert came you were three glasses of wine deep and feeling a little… warm.
“I’m glad we did this,” you say softly, reaching forward to brush his knuckles with your fingers.
He glanced down, heart fluttering as he watched you touch his hand.
“Y-yeah. I am too. I’ve… honestly, I’ve had a crush on you for a while. I’m really happy you said yes.”
“Really?”
He nodded. “Yeah.”
You smiled, chewing your lip. He turned his hand over, taking yours. He let his thumb brush over the back of your hand. You sighed dreamily. God, he was big. And gorgeous. Your thighs pressed together under the table, trying to suppress that tingling feeling you always got when he got close. Though, this time it was cranked up to ten.
He tried asking you a question about your family, though he could hardly pay any attention to the answer as a familiar smell hit his nose. He took in a breath, glancing down at your hand again, his jaw ticking once. He tried to ignore it, he really did. But knowing with certainty that you were here, holding his hand, and getting wet just talking to him? It was driving him insane.
“You okay?” You asked softly.
“Hm?”
“You look a little spacey.”
“Oh.” He gulped, looking at you again. “Yeah. Yes, I’m okay. Sorry, just… a little distracted, I guess.”
You tilted your head in question. “Distracted? By what?”
“You,” he admitted quietly with a soft smile. “You’re just… very distracting.”
You grinned, chin resting in your palm. “Oh yeah? How so?”
He sighed once. “Well… y-you’re pretty. Beautiful. Sweet. Funny. Just really… really great. Distracting, like I said.”
Distracting indeed. You could hardly focus on anything but him. But maybe that wasn’t such a bad thing.
“We should do this again sometime,” you comment quietly as he walked you to your front door.
He nodded. “Yes. Yeah, I would really love that.”
“Cool.”
“Cool.”
He just smiled at you for a moment. You looked back up at him, squeezing his hand once again, trying to commit the feeling of his skin to memory. Maybe if you did it well enough, you could pretend it was his hand between your legs later that night. You figured he wasn’t the kiss-on-a-first-date kind of guy.
You figured wrong.
Clark plucked up all the courage he could, willing himself not to get hard as he leaned in. A tall order, considering he was halfway there from your scent alone. Having super-senses was certainly helpful when it came to gauging your interest.
You looked up with wide eyes, closing them only when his lips were finally against yours. His lips were soft but firm, pressing an open-mouthed kiss to yours, his hand bracing against your cheek.
This was a feeling you were sure to log in your mind for later.
He knew he’d be thinking of it for the next week every time he had an ounce of alone time.
He pulled away after a moment, sighing softly against your lips.
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sorry to any of u who send fic requests and wait for them but sometimes i just don’t wanna write them. if im not interested in the subject im not gonna. peace and love
oh and thank u for 2500 followers as of today i think(?). after a very long hiatus from writing im glad horniness for david corenswet could bring us together
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