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Derek: Will you let me speak??? Anyway... forest sex?

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"Meet the cast of... Superman"

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Foes on the big screen, friends on the carpet

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jamesgunn: Nick and David first makeup and wardrobe test. 2.20.24

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Four graduations

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Can we please see more of Ximena unofficially adopting Viktor

always <33

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Anthony Mackie recreates his meme pose for Jimmy Fallon’s ‘The Tonight Show.’

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Jayce getting kissy kissy in spanish

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Oliver Stark & Anirudh Pisharody in 911 BTS

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wondering if they had time to talk before a building was dropped on them

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sketch of the sillies

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Clark Kent in Smallville (4x03)

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TOM HOLLAND — on Scrambled with Gordon Ramsay

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𝐂𝐮𝐦 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞, 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞

𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Synopsis. When Clark is getting ready for work you can’t help but tease and make him think about you all day.

MDNI + FDNI, mature content below

Warnings: fluff, swearing,

The morning sun streamed through the apartment window, casting golden light across the floorboards. Clark stood near the closet, shirtless, adjusting the collar of his freshly pressed dress shirt. The sleeves were rolled up, showing off those strong forearms you always had a soft spot for. His hair was still slightly damp from his shower, dark curls falling just right over his forehead. He looked every bit the professional reporter — confident, clean-cut, and devastatingly handsome. But you had other plans before he left for the office. 

Leaning against the doorframe, you watched him with a smirk tugging at your lips. Clark noticed your gaze in the mirror, and a crooked smile appeared on his face. “You’re staring,” he said, chuckling softly, buttoning his cuffs.“I have every reason to,” you replied, slowly stepping into the room. “You’re walking around looking like that. Might as well be a crime.”Clark laughed, shaking his head. “Well, this criminal is already late. Perry’s going to be on my ass—” You cut him off by clearing your throat loudly. Clark turned — and paused mid-sentence.

You were standing there completely naked. He blinked, mouth parting slightly. “Are you… seriously doing this right now?”He blinked, mouth parting slightly. “Are you… seriously doing this right now?” You walked closer, completely unbothered, arms at your sides, letting him drink in the view. “What? Just giving my man something to think about while he’s at his desk.” Clark groaned under his breath, adjusting his glasses as his eyes wandered shamelessly down your body. Clark’s large hands settling on your hips. His blue eyes were dark with restraint. “You really want to make me late, don’t you?”

“I want to make sure you think about me all day,” you whispered, brushing your lips over his. “Picture me like this every time you adjust your tie.” He groaned softly, gripping your hips tighter. “You’re evil.” Clark leaned in and kissed you—slow but firm, like he was memorizing the feel of you before reluctantly heading off. He pulled back just enough to rest his forehead against yours. “I’m coming home early tonight,” he murmured, voice low and rough. “And you better be in that bed just like this.” You smirked. “If you’re lucky.” He kissed you again, then quickly pulled away with visible effort, snatching his coat before you could change his mind.

“Damn it, you’re going to be the death of me,” he muttered as he opened the door.

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Pairing: Clark Kent x Male Reader

Synopsis: Clark tends to break into your apartment whenever he misses you while you’re at work.

Tag(s): cute, fluff, clingy Clark, flirty Clark, possessive Clark

Reader is Zatanna’s brother. Backwards sentences used as spellcasting

Author’s note at the end :)

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“Sniatruc tcirtsnoc eht redurtni!”

You hear a familiar yelp before Clark appears right in front of you.

“Hi honey, I’ve missed you.” Clark says with a sheepish smile that shows his dimples proudly, your curtains have wrapped around him like a straight jacket as he’s floating in the middle of your living room.

You sighed. “Baby, this is third time this month that you’ve broken into my apartment.”

Clark pouted still suspended in the air. “I thought we were doing a role playing thing where I break into your apartment and you fix the lock again with your magic.”

You stared at him in disbelief. “Is this your way of saying you want a key to my apartment because I will happily give you one if it means I don’t have to keep fixing my locks.”

Clark’s pout instantly forms into a grin, his eyes practically sparkling with joy. “I finally get a key?”

You snorted at him before giving him a kiss while he’s still up in the air, his face dissolving to one of pure bliss as his lips make contact with yours.

“Next time, just ask. Do you want pancakes or toast with eggs for dinner?” You asked him as you walked towards your kitchen as if this was a regular occurrence in your daily life.

The two of you are superheroes, respectively. This was the least strangest thing you’ve faced so far in your life.

You hear Clark struggle as he tries to break out of his restraints. “I would love some pancakes, thank you.”

You hear more grunting from Clark as you checked for a pancake recipe on your phone.

“Honey, why don’t you let me out of this and I’ll come and help you.” Clark called out to you from the living room.

You smirked as you began gathering ingredients to make your pancake batter. “Why? So you could waltz in here, grab me by the waist and then have me for dinner instead?”

“Well if you’re offering.” Clark replied, making you look back at him. You noticed his pupils were dilated at the thought of ravaging you like he always does and you can’t help but roll your eyes.

You chuckled as you began to make your pancake mix. “I’m definitely not offering. Not since my hips still have those fingerprint marks you left last week.”

Clark licks his lips as he watches you move around the kitchen. “But you’re so pretty when you’re under me, I can’t help it.”

You feel your face heat up as you continued your task of making dinner for the hornball you call your boyfriend.

It only took you fifteen minutes as you began plating the pancakes before snapping your fingers and watching as Clark falls to the floor with a big “oof!” before your curtains went back to their original position in your living room.

“Warn a man next time before you drop him.” Clark said as he slowly got up to dust off the imaginary dirt from his clothes before he quickly made his way to you.

You rolled your eyes as he stood in front of you, making you look up at him since he was taller than you were. “Right, says the indestructible alien who can fly.”

Clark playfully squints at you, a smirk on his face as he leans down. “Stop flirting with me.”

“You love it.” You retorted, making his smile wider before he claimed your lips with his.

It was sweet and gentle, leaving you slightly breathless when the both of you separate.

“I love you actually.” Clark corrected you, making you laugh softly before pulling him by the arm to make him sit down so he’d eat his food.

You kiss him on the cheek as he picked up his knife and fork.

“You’re not eating?” Clark asked as he shoves a piece of his pancake into his mouth.

You shook your head. “Already ate before I came home since I wasn’t expecting you over. I’ll be right back, I need to shower and change real quick.”

Clark just hummed an affirmative as he continues to scarf down his food.

It didn’t take that long for you to walk out in just your sleepwear, which was basically just one of Clark’s shirts that you stole and your old shorts.

Clark had already cleaned up and was drying the cutlery he used as you bounded up to him with your spare key in hand.

Clark smiles as he pockets it. “Looks like your doorknob is safe for another day.”

You snorted as he leans down again for a kiss, his hands automatically wrapping around your waist.

“Stay with me tonight?” You whispered to him as you broke the kiss, your face inches away from his.

Clark gives you a goofy grin in return.

“I’ll stay with you for the rest of our lives.”

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Author’s note:

Obviously super short but I hope y’all enjoy a little slice of life

I’ll be a little busy with work so writing a big piece when I’ll be exhausted would just be sloppy and impractical for me honestly

I do have plans to go back to my Bucky x Male Reader stuff because I miss writing him as well

Thank you for reading, sharing, commenting and all that jazz :)

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Days Of Future Past

Reading DOFP’s script…Drawing this hurts me because the time for reading X-men’s script has passed.

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PEDRO PASCAL Materialists | dir. Celine Song