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theloisxlane · 2 years
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“I know I sound like a broken record, but I think we should go over everything one more time” 
Lois Lane made sure to sweeten her suggestion with a broad dimpled grin and contrite eyes. It wasn't breaking news that Lois was a hard worker. When she struck her stride for an article, she saw it through, even if it meant foregoing a few nights' sleep and spending evenings on her ergonomic computer chair, which had very little recline. But she usually was perfectly content powering full steam ahead all by her lonesome; tenacity and willpower got you very far in her line of work, and there was a reason she was the Planet’s top reporter. But she wasn’t on her own anymore. It’d been a few weeks since the new addition to the team and without much consciously acknowledgement on Lois part, Clark Kent had become her favorite person in the office. If she were being honest, she hadn’t expected him to last very long. Not because she didn’t note his dedication and eagerness, but because she was concerned that certain grueling parts of the work might be too much for him. 
When it came to working on a project, she had a tendency to perceive things from her own perspective, which meant obtaining the facts by whatever means necessary. But with time, Lois had come to appreciate the idealism Clark brought to the team. A beacon of morality and a willingness to see things through. What began as light amusement at his tendency to stammer throughout their encounters quickly developed to fondness. What began as a prayer that Clark would not obstruct her while they were partnered together during field work evolved into a reliance on him for backup and support. What used to be solitary early morning coffee on her way to work became daily pre-work rendezvous at the coffee shop around the street. Clark Kent had integrated himself into Lois’s life. They were a strangely effective pair, she and he. A great compliment towards one another...professionally. And that was it. At least, that was definitely the only thing Lois was willing to acknowledge.
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“Don’t you agree this all seems a little too systematic to be random?” Lois twisted her wooden chopsticks between her fingers, her takeaway barely touched and growing colder by the minute. She was far too preoccupied with the files between her and Clark. “I mean we’re talking about multiple arson reports. All in lower Metropolis and all against minority-owned businesses” While Jimmy and the rest of the office were to busy trying to catch a photo op and quite with Metropolis’s new mystery hero, Lois was adamant about remaining focused on Metropolises true issues. Boys and their heroes. Thankfully Clark didn’t seem too dazzled by covering rescue operations. 
“There’s not such thing as coincidences, Smallville. Remember that” she muttered, reaching across the desk for the duck sauce. Their fingers briefly touched, and Lois raised her head to meet his gaze for a few seconds. “Hm. Pass the spring rolls.”
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detectivexspivot · 4 years
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“I know this is probably the last thing on your mind, but... a follow up statement might help us a lot in figuring out who attacked you, Mr Kent.” Patty muttered with an apologetic smile. It was unlikely to lead anywhere, considering it had been a sniper attack, but it would be better than nothing - which is about all they had to go on. “I’m glad to see you’re recovering well.”
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thelastgoodluthor · 4 years
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“Before you say anything, this was entirely Kara’s idea.” Lena told Clark as she finally found him in the crowd. As the man of the hour he was being appropriately fawned over, but it was only appropriate as the host that she greet him properly. “I just... ran with it a little. Added some embellishment to the idea.” She shrugged, looking all too proud of herself for the display. She knew they could have had a lowkey party, but it wasn’t every day that someone you knew won a Pulitzer. It was the first time in a long time Lena had a good reason to throw a gala and anticipate that she might actually enjoy it. “I know the champagne won’t do much for you, so if you want I do have a particular brand of rum Kara’s had once or twice stashed under the bar.”
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poisonousisley · 4 years
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Providing help to the DEO was proving to be slightly more interesting than Pamela anticipated. She had thought she’d be used as a glorified informant - and unlikely to be a helpful one at that, considering she wasn’t keen on burning the few bridges she had left in Gotham - but mostly she had been left to her own devices, until now, asked to advise on a number of strange plants that had been brought in off of a black market seller. They clearly weren’t from Earth, so she’d had actually had some difficulty in identifying if they were poisonous, and if so, to what extent. It had been fun to have something just a little challenging for once.
Taking a break in the DEO amounted to sitting on the balcony, while two guards she could easily manipulate with her little finger, stood watch over her every move as they had done in the lab, ensuring she played nice. All she was looking for was a breath of fresh air, until a gust of wind carried down in an almost perfect vertical line to land on the balcony, a flurry of red and blue in its trajectory.
“The man of steel... well, the stories don’t you justice do they?” She mused, eyeing him up and down. She was glad her own Earth’s Metropolis had no such protector - she could handle Bats, but she doubted a Kryptonian would be easy for her to tangle up in vines. A fleeting thought told her could be fun to try, though.
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thexsuperxboy · 4 years
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“ it’s okay if you don’t want to talk about it. but it really would help if you did.” (clark)
“I kidnapped my goddaughter to make my best friend and his girlfriend talk and not use her as a buffer.”
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prxncessdi · 2 years
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Diana immediately extended the well-decorated gift bag dangling from her slender fingers to her superpowered friend after greeting him. "As glad as I am to see you again Clark, and I promise I did come to visit all the Lane-Kents, if you do not show me those gorgeous infants Lois has sent me so many pictures of, I will be very disappointed" she stated, flashing a grin to emphasize she was only teasing. Though she was very eager to clap eyes on the offspring of the Man of Steel and Lois Lane.
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Diana had quite the soft spot for children and and frequently wondered if she would have had any if she and Steve had gotten the happy ending they deserved. But then again, she didn't like to think about Steve very often. Aside from a few moments of quiet reminiscence when she passed that old polaroid from the war on her mantlepiece. Of the very short list of her friends who knew the extent of her past, Clark was one of them. 
“Clark Kent the family man, I am so pleased for you” 
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girlofxsteel · 3 years
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Comms 💫 DEO
Supergirl: Does anyone have eyes on my Director Danvers? Supergirl: I lost sight of her and she’s not answering the comms. 
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steeling--history · 4 years
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“I kind of feel I should apologise for taking your Man of Steel title. But to be fair, I actually am made if steel.” Nate joked as he approached Superman of Earth-38.
They had just done an impromptu team up, stopping a gang of displaced outlaws from the wild west terrorizing the city. It ended in a comical shoot out, the outlaws not understanding how their bullets had no effect. Then the Bureau arrived and bundled them up and sent them back in time to where they belonged.
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“Anyway, thanks for the back up.”
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Querl left the DEO, he was not on his way home but to Clark’s house. Brainy gotten a call from him asking if he wanted to hang out. Of course, he will say yes, there is not much for him to do other being in his apartment calculating the possibilities of everyone around him and of course the next day. 
Brainy got to the place Clark asked him to meet, he sat down looking around at people and cars. “Out of all possibilities, a chance of me being too early or on time as he should be showing up right about now.” Querl said as wondered which of the two he is right. 
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detectivexspivot · 4 years
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“Sorry, it’s not the greatest coffee in the world but put enough cream and sugar in it, it’s edible.” Patty told the reporter as she placed down a cup of coffee and a handful of cream and sugar packets for him to use. “So, you’re here to ask about a case?”
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thelastgoodluthor · 3 years
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“So... I hear congratulations are in order.” Lena only just held back a toothy grin as she placed the carefully decorated cake on Clark’s desk. “For both you and Lois, of course. Alcohol is out, obviously, so I got the next best thing for celebrating good news.”
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The journey of time is always a mystery to those who does know what can be beyond the unknown. Every since she got here and meet Supergirl she has mentioned the Superman on this earth. Lois let that information in the back of her mind to live her life with her own Superman. After all it’s been so long.
Lois walked down the street with her notepad once again making notes, as she saw the last page she sighed knowing she will have to get a new one. Trying to balance everything the wind set a breeze toward her as all her notes went everywhere. “Great, like I needed that” she said in disgust bending over to start picking up her papers. Good thing she choose the wear pants. 
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raypalmer-atom · 4 years
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An arms dealing ring should have been an easy take down. Especially considering how many hostile meetings he’d broken up in the past. Except this time he was just ATOM, no legends to back him up, and he hadn’t accounted for their reinforcements which had appeared from inside the hulking freighter berthed at this mostly abandoned part of the docks. So when a figure in a costume he recognized instantly joined the fray -on his side- he was very quick to adapt to and welcome this assistance.
“Watch your six!” A blast from the gauntlets took out the threat behind his new ally and he nodded at the other man, a smile on his face despite the pickle they were in.
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thexsuperxboy · 4 years
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It was all my fault || Semi-Closed
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He almost died. I wasn’t fast enough. 
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crestfallenmurtaugh · 4 years
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[Flashback]
“Matthew.” The voice rang out, stern and cold, but Matt didn’t hear it. His eyes were fixated, staring in admiration at the billowing red cloak. Superman was right there, staring down at his family-- well, staring at his father, actually. The blue and red blurred the boy’s vision and he wondered briefly if it’d be an inappropriate time to ask for an autograph. Only ten years old, he didn’t realize what was happening.
“Matthew!” The second time his father called out to him snapped Matt out of his stupor and he turned, seeing the panic in his mothers eyes-- and the anger in his fathers. “Get over here.”
Fingers clutched at his backpack, the very few items he had been allowed to grab shoved hastily in there. He couldn’t understand why his mom had told him to pack, but now it was starting to sink in. His dad had been caught. He tugged the bag over his shoulder, following his dad as they ran, eventually slipping through the scary portal. As he jumped through the thing, he took one last glance back, meeting eyes with his hero.
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[Present day]
He was late. Not that Max probably cared. Detective Stone was much more relaxed than Matt’s dad had ever been and given Matt’s excuse, he was sure he’d be forgiven. That didn’t quite stop him from running, hoping to find a good shortcut to get him to his destination much faster.
He looked worse for wear, though he blamed the grueling training his dad had put him through. He wasn’t sure why, but Malcom was being harder on him than he had before. Their training sessions tripled in the past month and most of the time Matt was left with fresh bruises and less resolve than before. He was lost deep in thought, wondering what it could be that his dad was preparing him for. He rounded a corner into an alley when he felt himself run into what felt like a brick wall. “Sorry, sorry, I wasn’t--” Staggering back, it took a second for his eyes to adjust as he found himself staring up at... Superman. “Holy shit.”
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