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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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Day Five for @bruclarkweek : Supernatural AU!, some vampire!clark for you’re viewing pleasure
Day One - Day Two - Day Three
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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Twinges
Day Three for @bruclarkweek (Day One - Day Two)
Word Count: 2737
Warnings: mild descriptions of violence/injury, mention of scars, swearing
Description: where soulmates feel each other’s pain
Clark always knew he had a human soulmate. The bruising and somewhat frequent paper cuts he felt throughout his adolescence were enough confirmation of that; he was immune to receiving such ailments himself, and they didn’t show on his skin the way a human’s might, but they meant all the more to him for that. It was the regular twinges until his twenties, and Clark was grateful to his soulmate for making him feel just that little bit more normal, that little bit more connected to his family and his Earth. There was the occasional strikes of grief that ripped through his chest, the same he felt when he looked up into the vast expanse of space for too long, but Clark only rarely needed his Ma’s comforting embrace to get him through them. It was all a perfectly regular soulmate experience; his Ma and Pa said so, the internet said so, all the books and friends and teachers said so. And Clark was content with it. Happy to wait in quiet excitement for the day when he would find his soulmate. Sometimes - especially in the first couple months of moving to Metropolis, when everything was shiny and unfamiliar - the small twangs of pain would be a guilty comfort, a reminder that he was never truly alone.
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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Dark & Light
Day One for @bruclarkweek 2022
Word Count: 522
Warnings: brief mention of drugs
I don’t really write so I figured this would be a good way to practice. I love the prompts, and I want to do some art for them as well so.. fingers crossed lol
The moonlight played like piano keys between the stripes of shadow the barred windows cast on the concrete. The Batman, shrouded in his black attire, kept clear of the blocks of light, flitting between the warehouse columns with unparalleled stealth, the white gauze cutouts hiding the constant movement of his eyes; the searching, the checking. Comms were off for this mission - the smugglers had a device that interfered with the frequency, far higher tech than they should be able to afford - but Robin was up in the rafters, not to engage until given the signal.
The Batman checked again. A darkened flit of red, nested in the highest corner, in the deepest shadows. As still and silent as the dead. Well-trained, Batman reminded himself. The boy was well-trained.
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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A late entry for @bruclarkweek – Day 3: At the Kent Farm. It’s the right time of year for hay rides and pumpkin picking and all sorts of things Bruce has to pretend he’s not enjoying.
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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IT’S THAT TIME. We’ve had a blast seeing all of your submissions this week, and even participated ourselves! Above all, we want to give a HUGE thank you to every person who participated, followed, and raised awareness for the event. We had a massive turnout— WAY more than any of us were expecting and it’s thanks to you!
Secondly, we created a little “exit interview” to tell us how we did this week and what can go better next year! There’s also a section for future prompts, a possible bruclark weekend in May, and future dates for the actual event. Even if you didn’t participate this week, but followed along, please fill it out: HERE.
And lastly, we will continue to post submissions year round! So even if this week didn’t work out for you date wise, we are more than happy to add your submission to our collection at later dates.
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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@bruclarkweek day 7 100-word drabble!
Day 7 - Love Spell
“Why isn’t the curse working on you?”
Clark blinks. “Curse?”
Bruce grabs Clark’s hand, brings it up to his gnarled and twisted horns.
Clark’s fingers pass straight through them.
Bruce lets go of Clark. Blinks. Checks his reflection. He looks like - himself, again.
“I, uh, assume that wasn’t you asking for head pats,” Clark says after a moment. Bruce can feel his bemused smile practically burning his neck.
Finally. A new message from Zatanna. It’s an illusion. How he sees himself, dispelled-
Dispelled by someone who sees the best in him.
Clark’s waiting for an explanation. Bruce kisses him instead.
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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day 7 - free space
couldnt end bruclark week without smut jghhehehhehh @bruclarkweek
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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Bruclark Week Day 7: Free Space
Alternative title: The Unspoken Thing
WE DID IIIIIIIIT AND ON TIME TOO. Dear God, remind me to plan stuff like this better next time, alright? Anyway, here’s that merbruce thing I was going to write. It’s loosely based on a piece of art by @katsuyacrimson​ - I’ve been graciously allowed to post the picture with my fic. The art is at the end :)
Bruce’s tail is amazing. It’s an odd mixture of purple and iridescent; so large that the fins could probably cover a small child if Bruce wanted to. Not that he has that kind of control yet obviously, seeing as he’s been a mermaid for less than five minutes at this point. Still, Clark can’t help but stare as Bruce moves the huge tail around experimentally; like he’s trying to get a feel for it despite it being a part of himself. The blues in his tail become visible when he moves it, and they complement his eyes so beautifully. Some are warm, some colder. Some almost violet while others are bright blue, so light they can almost rival Bruce’s eyes in beauty. Almost.
Clark watches as Bruce holds up a hand – his fingertips replaced with sharp little claw-like tips, purple and scale-y just like his tail. So far that’s the only parts of him that have changed but judging from the way his jaw is tightening by the second, it’s more than enough.
He does look rather strange with half the batsuit on and the only exposed parts of him – except his face – being brightly colored. Purple does suit the darkness of the batsuit though, Clark thinks. Not that that’s what he should be focusing on right now, and he is most certainly not going to tell Bruce that that’s what he’s thinking about. He quickly lands on the ground next to Bruce and crouches down. It’s odd, having to sit down to look Bruce in the eyes.
“I’m sorry, I am so sorry,” Clark exclaims for what feels like the hundredths time in the last thirty minutes. He really should have been faster, should have protected Bruce somehow. He’s supposed to be the strong, invulnerable one.
“You’re just as susceptible to magic as the rest of us,” Bruce mutters like that’s an excuse. It sort of is but not a very good one.
“Yes, but-” Clark feels incredibly guilty despite Bruce having thrown himself in front of the beam of his own volition. It doesn’t make him feel any better that Bruce would sacrifice himself for Clark, believe it or not. There’s a reason Superman is on the team. He can handle himself and take a hit.
“Kal, just-” Bruce takes a deep breath and nearly pokes a lens out of his cowl when he tries to pinch the bridge of his nose with his mer-claws. He drops both arms in his lap. Or, where his lap is supposed to be. Is it still called a lap if it’s on a tail? “Shut up.”
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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BruClark Week Day 7: Free Space
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Title: I Think I Know You
Synopsis:  While in Metropolis for a conference, Bruce Wayne runs into a man he thought he knew.
Happy last day of BruClark Week! It was so fun to read and look at everything submitted. Thank you to the organizers for running this! I’m using the Free Space prompt as well as the Identity Porn prompt from day one because I missed it!
This story can be read as a sequel or a standalone to my other story Have We Met Before. It’s inspired by the song Have We Met Before by Sarah Barrios with Eric Nam.
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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Day Two for @bruclarkweek : Wayne Enterprises’ Acquisition of the Daily Planet
( alternative dialogue: Lois: “What was that crunch?” Clark: “I think my facepalm broke my glasses…” )
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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my piece for @bruclarkweek - a day late. a gala for the martha wayne foundation goes terrible wrong, and bruce isn’t able to escape long enough to change into bat-gear. superman comes to the rescue. afterward, the couple do some reminiscing on what it means to be them in this line of work.
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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And now's the time to kiss
Clark/Bruce. 7,461 words.
When Bruce stumbles upon the marriage records of Krypton, he learns of the courting rituals that were used to make arranged couples fall in love. Surely they wouldn’t actually work on Clark, right?
For @bruclarkweek day 7 - Love spell
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“This should do it,” Bruce grunts as he gets up from his crouching position underneath the computer banks in the cave. Clark comes to stand behind his chair as he sits down and boots up the system, their hard work of programming software and installing hardware finally done. “We’ve kept the bat- and Kryptonian systems separate,” he reiterates to Clark. “I’ll have to go through an extra security check and it will only be visible to my user profile in the system for now.” The rest of the batfamily does not need access to the Kryptonian database right away. The fewer eyes see this information for the time being, the better. There have simply been too many times where he could have helped Clark better if he had quick access to the Kryptonian information from the Fortress. When he could have stopped him from getting hurt. 
“See? Like this.” He navigates to the House of El symbol, which swirls and fades away to reveal a user interface more like the one in the Fortress. It’s intuitive rather than logic-based, but Bruce has been getting the hang of it in the Fortress lately, working on this project with Clark. 
“It looks good,” Clark agrees. “Do you need me to translate the database to English? Might make it easier.” He looks down at Bruce, seeking eye contact. 
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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Superbat week day 7 - Free Space @bruclarkweek
“Oh my God are they sleeping like that?”
“Wait, does Bruce sleep?”
“Can you guys be quiet?!”
“They’re kinda cute!”
“That’s our dads idiot!”
“Correction: your dads and my clone.”
“I said be quiet!!”
You can guess who’s talking and totally not waking up the most paranoid man on the planet and the man with superhearing.
And here’s all my superbat fics that I’ve written for the week in one convenient little space :)
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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Prompts:
Bruclark week day two: Undercover
Kinktober day twelve: Costumes
Pairing: Superbat
C/W: NSFW
Summary: Bruce is going away for an undercover mission, he'll be gone for months. He wants to go out with a bang, he wants Clark to whimper.
Story link: A suit for every occasion
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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@bruclarkweek day 6 100-word drabble! a little (canon compliant) remix of a conversation from old time radio The Adventures of Superman, The Secret Letter part 5.
(days 1, 2, 3, 4, 5)
Day 6 - Batman in Metropolis/Superman in Gotham
“He’s going to try to expose you again,” Bruce says, low and intent. “You could use another pair of eyes.”
Clark frowns, picking at the sandwich Bruce had insisted on ordering for him. “I’m sure you have other cases, Bruce. I can take care of myself.”
“I know,” Bruce says, a curious look in his eyes. “But I’d like to help.” He reaches out, and puts a hand over Clark’s.
It’s still strange to have someone he can trust. To have a partner. Clark gathers himself. “All right. Could you stay over tonight?”
Bruce smiles, warm and genuine. “Of course.”
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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Watchtower/Hall of Justice @bruclarkweek
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bruclarkweek · 2 years
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HAPPY BRUCLARK WEEK, EVERYONE. We’ve finally made it, at last! We’re super excited for the week and can’t wait to see what everyone creates. Once again, if you do not see your work added to the ao3 collection, reblogged, or retweeted within 24 hours, send us an ask/DM with the link to your work!
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