#fem!superman

Fem!Superman doodle under the cut (warning, it's rough)

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The Bat visited Metropolis and, well, Superwoman is a Hero:

H- hopelessly in love with her best friend

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Requested by Anon: Can you do a one-shot where the gender neutral human reader is a reporter for The Daily Planet and knows that their girlfriend Clara Kent (the female version of Superman) is Superwoman and they take a trip to Smallville so the reader can meet Mr. and Mrs. Kent for the first time? No smut, please.

“Are you sure everything is going to be alright if you leave? We can always go another time.” You reasoned with Clara and she rolled her eyes at your worries. 

“I’m sure the world can handle a couple of days without me. Is this really about me not being here or are you worried about meeting them?” Clara asked, with a knowing look. You looked at the floor of the car and sighed. 

“Is it that obvious?”

“It’s natural to be nervous (Y/N), but I’m sure they’re going to love you. You make me happier than I’ve ever been and they’re not going to argue with that. Try not to stress about it too much.” Clara started the car and you looked out of the window, as the city disappeared from sight.

“Easier said than done.” You mumbled.

“Clara! I’m so glad you’re back home.” Clara rushed to the woman you assumed was her mother and hugged her, whilst you stood by the car. She then turned to the man, who you thought was her father and hugged him. Clara said something and all eyes turned to you.

“This is (Y/N).” She said and wrapped an arm around your waist. You smiled at them.

“Hi. it’s nice to meet you.” You said sweetly and both parents grinned.

“So, this is the famous (Y/N)? Whenever I talk to Clara, all she talks about is you. You must be really special.” Her mother said and you blushed.

“I think she’s pretty special too.” You admitted and Clara beamed at you. Her parents looked between the two of you and nodded approvingly.

“Well, I don’t think we’ll need to do the typical ‘don’t hurt her’ talk. You two look completely besotted with each other. I’m glad Clara met you, (Y/N).” Her father said and you smiled widely.

“Come on, let’s get inside.” Her parents led the way, but Clara tugged on your hand.

“I told you.” You rolled your eyes and followed her into the house.

Anon requested: Can you do a one-shot where Clara Kent (the female version of Superman) spends Christmas in Smallville with Mr. and Mrs. Kent, her significant other (the gender neutral human reader, who is a reporter for The Daily Planet), her friends Lois Lane and Jimmy Olsen, and the reader's twin sister (insert random girl name here), who is also a reporter for The Daily Planet? The reader, Lois, Jimmy, and the reader's twin sister know that Clara is Superwoman.

“(Y/N), I need to talk to you.” You turned your head, taking your eyes off of the monitor to look at your girlfriend Clara Kent. She grinned at you as her head peeked over from her desk. 

“Yes love?” You asked, as you twirled a pencil.

“So, Christmas is coming up and I was wondering if you wanted to come back to Smallville with me. Lola can come too.” Clara said excitedly and you smiled at how adorable she was. You couldn’t quite believe that you’d bagged Superwoman, but you didn’t care about the super heroine persona. You loved Clara regardless.

“Sure, Lola would like that. Is anyone else coming?” You asked and Clara nodded. 

“Lois and Jimmy are coming.” You nodded, looking over at Lois and Jimmy as they chatted happily about their latest article. 

“Alright, we’ll come with you.”

“You nervous?” Lola asked you, as the two of you drove down together. You shrugged, keeping your eyes focussed on the road. 

“I’ve met her parents before, it’s no big deal. They like me, i think.” You replied, turning off at the appropriate turning. Sure enough, Smallville appeared.

“Yeah, but it’s the holidays. Must be getting serious if you’re going to her parents house for the holidays.” Lola pointed out, but you didn’t reply, because you weren’t sure what to say. You’d been with Clara for awhile, but weren’t in any rush to get married. You were happy with how things were. 

You pulled up outside of the Kent household and Clara came out to greet you with her parents. Lola and you got out of the car and Clara hugged you tightly. She gave you a quick peck, before turning her attention to Lola.

“(Y/N), it’s always nice to see you.” 

“You too Martha. It’s good to see you again Jonathan.” He nodded gruffly and smiled at you. Clara rejoined you, lacing your hands together.

“Let’s go inside. We’re having Lois and Jimmy over later.” She explained, as she showed you to your rooms.

“How was that a panda? It looked nothing like it.” Lola shouted in protest, as Jimmy slumped into an armchair, sulkily passing the pen to Lois. You were playing pictionary and Lola was getting slightly competitive. 

“You guys ready?” You and Clara nodded. Martha was on Jimmy and Lola’s team, whilst Jonathan was refereeing until the next game. Lois started drawing and you guessed it immediately. 

“This is so unfair.” Lola mumbled as Martha started drawing. Clara stepped into the garden and you placed your drink down, following her out. She was looking up at the stars and seemed upset. You instantly knew what she was thinking. 

“Nobody is going to mind if you leave.” You said and Clara smiled sadly. You moved to stand next to her. 

“It’s Christmas and we should be a family. This wouldn’t be fair on any of you.” Clara glanced back at the living room. 

“But you have to do this and I know you want to go.”

“But you don’t want me to go.” Clara said, finally looking at you. 

“I never want you to leave, because I know what could happen. But I know that you need to and i won’t stop you. You’re there for me when I need you and that’s all I ask.” You laced your hands together and Clara smiled.

“How did I get so lucky?” Clara asked and kissed you quickly. She spun and was suddenly wearing her costume. 

“Stay safe.” You said and Clara chuckled.

“ I will. See you later.” She flew away and you hugged yourself as you watched her go. 

Requests are open