#superbatweek

[supermanshield]

Dissonance

Clark/Bruce, 3006 words. Explicit.

Clark overhears Bruce doing a workout, and then something else.

For bottombrucetober day 18: sexting/nudes and sex toy

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The hustle and bustle from Metropolis drifted up through the open windows of the daily planet. Inside, it was somehow even worse. Papers falling, people chatting, coffee brewing, and rapid tapping on keyboards everywhere. Though, all of this was not what Clark was focused on.

Grunting, rhythmically, in intervals, coming all the way from Gotham. A huff every time Bruce came up on a pull up. A heavy breath out every time he went down for a push up. He had already discarded the weights in the cave, and was finishing up his workout. His heartbeat was steady but elevated. If Clark concentrated, he could hear the drops of sweat running down his lover's back. He chewed his pen.

Through all of this, Clark had still kept typing, reading from his notes next to his laptop on the desk, salivating his dry mouth, and trying to focus on work.

The distracting sounds stopped. Clark remembered to breathe again, continued typing. Maybe he was off the hook. Jimmy threw a couple of photographs on his desk in passing, Emma walked by with a handful of letters.

Back to normal.

Until the sounds started up again and Clark's hands stilled over his keyboard, unable to remember what he was going to write. It was more like sighs now, swallows, open mouthed whimpers and that oh so familiar grunt.

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#this is the smut fic i started while drunk and finished on the train next to some old lady #superbat #bottombrucetober #listen i tried to fit this into one of the superbatweek prompts - it almost did #but i think everyone would just be offended if i used this for the 'clark interviewing bruce' prompt on day 4 #read it and you'll seee #bbwtober2022

[panoramicambitions]

just for you

digital. 2020.

day 2 prompt for superbat week is x-ray vision and i know that batman would use that to his advantage to distract superman at will

#batman #bruce wayne #superbat #superbatweek #clark kent #superman #pinup #art #gay art #male pinup #artists on tumblr #comics #dceu #illustration

[darkest-drop]

Day 5 @superbatweek roadtrip

Clark takes Bruce to a roadtrip through the countryside and introduces him to the old tradition of having sex on the back of the truck

#superbatweek #superbatweek2020 #superbat #fanart #batman superman

[superbataddicted]

Superbat Week 2020

Day 5 - Freestyle - Fanart

(Drew this awhile back when there was an outage from my network provider. Couldn't do anything without wifi and mobile data, and so drew this instead - my first ever digital art.)

Version 1

Version 2

#superbatweek2020 #superbatweek #superbat week 2020 #writer: batzmaru65 #superbat #superman x batman #clark kent x bruce wayne #fanart

[superbatweek]

PROMPTS: JULY 26th–AUG 1st 2020

Day 1. | Cape porn | A/B/O | Working Together |

Day 2. | X-ray Vision | Fake Dating |

Day 3. | On Your Knees |  Kidnapped | Arguing |

Day 4. | Time Travel | Magic |

Day 5. FREE DAY (Write/draw whatever you want)

Day 6. | Blindfold | Stars | Serious Injuries |

Day 7. | Mafia AU | First Kiss |

► Read ABOUT/FAQ & RULES!

#superbat #superbatweek #superbatweek2020

[lopithecusfanfiction]

Argument of a Thousand Words

Author: Lopithecus Pairing: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne Rating: General Word Count: 421 Alternate: AO3 Summary: Bruce and Clark argue about Bruce getting hurt. Bruce doesn't understand the big deal about it until Clark tells him why. Warnings: N/A Author's Note: This is for day 3 of SuperBat Week 2020! Enjoy!! @superbatweek Prompt: Day 3 - Arguing

He and Clark have their fair share of arguments. They probably argue more than they should in a relationship but somehow they always manage to make it work. Bruce knows Clark loves him and he hopes Clark knows that he loves him back. However, sometimes there are arguments that even Bruce wonders if they’ll come back stronger from it. If they’ll recover enough to go back to the way things were.

“No, because you’re just being your usual arrogant self!” Clark yells, starting to walk away.

Bruce follows, his anger rising. “Me? What about you, Mister I can do it all?”

Clark scoffs, reaching the top of the stairs that will lead him from the cave to the main building. “No! You’re the one who jumped in front of that blast!”

“It was Kryptonite, Clark, what did you expect me to do?” he shoots back, still following.

Clark exits the cave. “I could have handled it.”

“Bullshit!” Bruce yells, pointing an accusatory finger at Clark. “How in the hell would you have done that, huh? It was kryptonite, for God’s sake!”

“I don’t know, I just would have.” Clark turns to him abruptly. “And then you wouldn’t have gotten hurt.”

“Is this what this is about? Me getting hurt?”

“It’s about you getting hurt in my defense!” Suddenly, all the fight seems to evaporate from Clark’s body. His shoulders slump and his face becomes crestfallen, frown setting in place. “Because of me.”

Bruce feels all the anger leave him, instead replaced with sympathy and love. “It was my choice to jump in front of that blast, Clark.”

“Yeah, but look at you.” Clark vaguely gestures towards him. Bruce knows Clark is referencing his broken ribs and concussion. “You got hurt pretty badly.”

Bruce sighs and walks up to Clark, grabbing ahold of his hands and squeezing them. “It’s all part of the job, you know this.”

Clark nods. “Yeah, I know but that doesn’t mean I don’t hate it.”

Bruce smiles at him reassuringly. “I know.” He shrugs. “And you know, if it had been you who got hit by that beam,” he places a hand on Clark’s chest. “I would be feeling the same way you are right now.”

A small smile graces Clark’s face, making Bruce feel a little better. He nods. “I know you would be.” He pulls Bruce closer and wraps his arms around him, squeezing firmly but carefully. “I love you.”

Bruce buries his face into Clark’s shoulder, breathing him in deep. “I love you too.”

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A/N: Thank you for reading!!

#DC Comics #SuperBat #superbatweek2020 #superbatweek #Superman #Batman #Clark Kent #Kal El #Bruce Wayne #Argument of a Thousand Words #My Fanfiction

[aboutbatman]

@superbatweek

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types, Justice League & Justice League Unlimited (Cartoons) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne Characters: Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne, Klarion (DCU), John Stewart (DCU), Wally West, Diana (Wonder Woman), Shayera Hol Additional Tags: Dog Bruce, Magic, yes bruce gets turned into a dog, He isn’t happy about it, Clark thinks it’s hilarious, Dog Collars, X-ray Vision, Superbat Week 2020, no beta we die like illiterate fools Series: Part 2 of Superbat Week 2020 Summary:

“Superman, come in,” Wally’s voice came over the comm in Clark’s ear. “We have a…uh…situation.”

“Coming,” he replied, he turned in the air and sped back to the rest of the Justice League. They were standing in a tight circle with their backs to him.

He touched down on the ground as Diana turned to face him. “There has been an incident involving Batman,” she said.

The cold grip of fear tightened itself around Clark’s heart. What had happened? If Klarion had harmed Bruce, he would hunt the boy down and twist his head until—

“He got turned into a dog!” Flash exclaimed, looking way too happy at the proclamation.

—-

Bruce gets turned into a dog and Clark has to deal with it. 

Superbat Week 2020: Day 2- X-Ray Vision

#superbatweek2020 #superbatweek #superbat week 2020 #clark kent/bruce wayne #superbat #dog!bruce

[hotdadslade]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Injustice: Gods Among Us Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne Characters: Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: major consent issues, (explained in notes), Violent Sex, Throat Fucking, Angst with a side of Porn, seriously a lot of ANGST, Mutual Unexpressed Feelings, Top Clark Kent, Bottom Bruce Wayne, Post Injustice 1, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Extremely Dubious Consent Summary:

Bruce should leave Kal in his prison, but he simply can't leave well enough alone.

Instead, he attempts to work through his issues in the least healthy manner possible: by offering himself up to Kal.

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Written for Superbat Week 2020, day three: on your knees.

#superbatweek2020 #superbatweek #fic

[superbat]

not finished so its just a sketch, but here's Clark and Bruce having coffee with each other's logos on their mugs like good covert husbands

#superbatweek2019 #superbatweek #my art #mine #superbat

[lovelastart]

Superbat Week Day 4 Prompt: Night and Day Duo

I’ll finish this piece in the future, just don’t know when lol but because I don’t want to miss @superbatweek (even tho I’m late) so I post the sketch one

#superbatweek2019 #superbatweek #superbat #superman x batman #superman #batman #clark kent #bruce wayne #night and day duo #day 4 prompt #they are dancing #my treasure

[supermanshield]

thought i would just add a little bit of kryptonese in this fic but i'm full on studying the language now

#and adding html+css coding for the full experience on ao3 #for day 7 of the superbatweek #:D #hopefully i'll be on time

[panoramicambitions]

revelry

digital. 2020.

why have only one set of batman and superman when you can have superbat squared

gods and monsters was really good and i enjoyed hernan and kirk’s relationship as much as i do bruce and clark’s

#justice league gods and monsters #superbat #superbatweek #batman #gotham #superman #hernan guerra #kirk langstrom #bruce wayne #clark kent #illustration #art #artists on tumblr #black art #black artists #gay art #painting #dc comics

[darkest-drop]

Day 7 @superbatweek Mafia

Rating General

Bruce doesn't like guns. It could be difficult to maintain the control but fortunately Clark doesn't share this dislike.

#superbatweek2020 #superbatweek #superbat #fanart #batman superman

[superbataddicted]

Superbat Week 2020

Day 1 (Jul 26) - Working Together

(Fluff & Fun)

The tension in the air was heavy and strained.

Bruce carefully examined the patient before barking out in a terse voice.

“Scalpel.”

And a gleaming blade was handed to him.

Teeth biting bottom lip, Bruce made several cuts while Clark watched on with bated breath.

“Needle.”

Bruce demanded and Clark jumped to obey his order. One was placed in his palm, already threaded with a length of string.

Holding it between his thumb and forefinger, Bruce began to sew, keeping the stitches neat and even as he closed the wound. With a final knot, he held the string taut while Clark snipped off the excess.

“Do you think it’s okay?” Bruce queried, needing some affirmation despite knowing that his surgery was spot-on.

Lips pursed, Clark scrutinzed the patient before clapping Bruce’s shoulder.

“Looks pretty neat to me so I’m sure he’ll be ok with it.”

Feeling much relieved, Bruce grasped Clark’s hand and gave it a squeeze.

“Wouldn’t have made it without you.”

And Clark smiled, his expression saying it all – that’s what he would do for Bruce.

Together, they hurried out of the Batcave and into the manor, Bruce carrying the patient in his arms.

Sneaking into Dick’s bedroom, they found the six-year-old fast asleep, worn out by a long bout of crying.

Heart aching at the sight of his son’s puffed eyes and tearful streaks, Bruce kissed his forehead gently. He then tucked the just mended teddy bear under Dick’s arm. The boy stirred, hugging the bear tighter but did not wake.

“Told you I’ll find Roosevelt” Bruce whispered as he pulled the blanket up.

“And your dad always keep his promises,” Clark murmured, smoothing out Dick’s hair before fixing his gaze on Bruce.

In the quiet dimness lit only by a night light, they stared at each other, eyes awash in emotions.

Bruce moved first, leaning in to kiss his dearest friend. And Clark returned the favour – warm and full of love.

“One more month...” Clark sighed, breath ghosting over Bruce’s lips when they parted.

“Yes, one month more,” Bruce smiled, fingers caressing Clark’s cheek.

One month to go and then the divorce would be done. Dick would finally be in his custody and Clark – always there, always waiting – they could finally be together, open and free.

(A case of Dick losing his security blanket – teddy bear Roosevelt – during their move back to Wayne Manor. And Bruce, together with Clark, managed to find it back. Unfortunately, the right limb was torn and Bruce tried his best to fix it up.)

(My 2nd year participating in Superbat Week. Last year, only did one day and this year hoping to do more.)

#superbatweek2020 #superbatweek #superbat #writer: batzmaru65 #clark kent x bruce wayne #superman x batman

[superbatweek]

PROMPTS: JULY 25th–31st 2019

JULY 2019: 25th — 31st

Day 1. | Kryptonite | Omegaverse | Secret Relationship |

Day 2. | Possesive | Watchtower | Drinking a coffee |

Day 3. | Krypton AU | Heat Vision | Undercover |

Day 4. | Night and Day Duo | Angry Sex | Bed Sharing |

Day 5. | Mer AU | On a mission | Tentacles |

Day 6. | Swapped Roles | Hologram | Body Horror |

Day 7. | Enemies to Friends to Lovers | Dream/Nightmare | Trapped Together |

► Read ABOUT/FAQ & RULES!

#superbat #superbatweek #prompts #You sent us so many prompts! We unfortunately had to choose a few. #Have fun and happy creating!

[lopithecusfanfiction]

Kiss Me

Author: Lopithecus Pairing: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne Rating: General Word Count: 677 Alternate: AO3 Summary: Bruce and Clark are going on their first date. However, they just can't wait to kiss each other. Warnings: N/A Author's Note: This is for day 7 of SuperBat Week 2020! @superbatweek​ Prompt: Day 7 - First Kiss

A date. Clark asked Bruce out on a date and for some reason, Bruce is nervous about it. He doesn't know why he's so anxious about it. He and Clark have been friends for many years. There's nothing to be nervous about. 

Except the fact that this, though not changing everything, is going to change some things. They'll be able to do more things with each other now. Like hold hands and hug each other. They'll kiss each other now, something Bruce has wanted to do for a long time.

Sex.

They'll have sex with one another. 

The thought alone makes Bruce, even more, anxiety-ridden. He's wanted to do all of this with the Kryptonian for so long that now it seems almost surreal that it is finally happening now.

Alfred enters his bedroom just ask Bruce is fixing his tie nervously. "Master Bruce, Mr. Kent has arrived."

Bruce nods, turning to the older man. "Thank you, Alfred." He holds his arms out, letting Alfred take his outfit in. "How do I look?"

Alfred walks up to him with a small smile. He swipes at Bruce's shoulders, wiping off any dirt or fuzz that might be there. "You look very handsome, Master Bruce."

Bruce smiles and Pat's the front of the suit. "Hopefully Clark doesn't mind going somewhere fancy and expensive."

"Luckily, Sir, those place don't usually put the prices on the menus," Alfred says with a little chuckle. Bruce laughs, too, and pushes past Alfred, giving the butler a pat on his shoulder on his way by.

Clark is in the foyer of the main entrance, dressed to the nines. As Bruce approaches, he makes sure to get his fill of how Clark looks. He’s in a fitted black suit (something Bruce insisted he pay for) with a blue tie that brings out Clark’s eyes. The cufflinks are a gift that Bruce gave to Clark years ago. He can still recall the protests that Clark went through when Bruce had given him something so expensive and the awe that he wore on his face when he finally acquiesced to Bruce’s refusal to take them back. He knows Clark has kept them in a very safe place in the Fortress of Solitude. At least, until now.

“Good evening,” Bruce greets as he nears Clark.

Clark gives him a shy smile, one that Bruce knows well. “Hi Bruce.” His eyes travel the length of Bruce’s body and Bruce is suddenly well aware that he looks no different than he usually does as Bruce Wayne. “You look really good.”

Bruce awkwardly gestures towards Clark, clearing his throat. “So do you.” He smiles. “You clean up well, Kent.”

Clark huffs a laugh and they both stand there, feeling nervous and awkward. Clark is the first to break it with a laugh. “This is so stupid that I’m so nervous.”

“Honestly, I am too.” They stare at each other more before Bruce gestures towards the door. “Shall we go?”

“Actually,” Clark takes a step towards him. “I was wondering if maybe I could… kiss you before we went?” He shifts on his feet, rubbing his hands against his thighs. “Sorry I just… I just don’t think I can wait until after.”

Bruce shrugs. “I wouldn’t mind. Besides, might break the ice.” Clark doesn’t say anything to that and instead smiles wide at him, leaning inwards and pressing his lips against Bruce’s.

It’s everything and nothing like how Bruce had imagined their first kiss to be like. He always thought it would be heated, something to happen in the middle of a fight, desperate and yearning. This is soft and slow, a gentle press of their lips. It’s… sweet.

They pull away and they both are smiling at each other. Clark chuckles again, holds his hand out for Bruce to take. “Now we can go, if you want.”

Bruce bites his bottom lip. “Actually, I think we need to practice our kissing a little bit more.” He smiles, mischievous. “You know, just be sure.”

Clark doesn’t even hesitate to kiss him again.

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A/N: Thanks for reading!

#DC Comics #SuperBat #superbatweek2020 #superbatweek #Superman #Batman #Clark Kent #Kal El #Bruce Wayne #Kiss Me #My Fanfiction