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⋆⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ IT'S SUPERMAN.⠀

river.⠀ apologies for not being here, been dealing with some stuff irl

@granulareclipse ➠ crosshairs aimed at the kryptonian. “ do you want my jacket? it’s a bit cool out. ”

@granulareclipse ➠ his mouth. “ i’m no hero like him, but i’ll still protect you. ➠ it wasn’t the whole truth. the whole truth could paint a target on her back, and he’d never risk that ——- not when he cared enough to keep her far from the ➠

there’s a subtle ache in her shoulders as she rolls them forward 、 a short exhale leaving her. her hands grips the strap of her shoulder bag as she walks down the steps of the daily planet. pausing on the sidewalk as she waits for clark to step into place beside her.

@granulareclipse ➠ steps in after writing all day. ”

@granulareclipse enough. “ oh, i don’t mind. never know what’s gonna happen in this city, ” he said with a small smile, meeting her at the steps. they walked side by side, arms brushing as they made their way down. “ also figure i should get my ➠

he doesn't! he just... broke his waffle maker. of course there's bacon, wouldn't be sunday breakfast without it.

hope she likes pancakes.

➠ he fell into step beside her, walking toward the front doors of the daily planet.

➠ tucked away, he turned ——- offering chrissy that familiar grin, all warmth and boyish ease. the kind that could soften even the sharpest headlines. “ yeah, that’s probably a better idea, ” he said, nodding, his voice gentle but sure as ➠

folders shoved into the cabinet with more urgency than finesse ——- corners bent, papers uneven. it wasn’t as casual as he wanted it to seem, but he tried anyway, brushing his hands together like the mess never happened. with everything ➠

good thing he's cooking for two.

╱ slight nsfw but this is so clark kent

THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU HAVE TO GROWL.

can you put that on a shirt?

STOP GROWLING AT ME.