#alittlesongbirdchirps

[unbreakabledawn]

Do you have any secret sneak peaks of stuff you’ve written. Or even just random ideas that you may not end up writing.

I’m curious. XD

oh boy do i... !! i have. too many ideas and too little time and writing juice. other than borrower!Bruce, which i'm focusing on atm, here's a non-exhaustive list of (g/t) fics/ideas from my mess of a wip folder:

borrower batfam living in Clark's apartment, with eventual superbat. lots of potential for shenanigans (mostly at Clark's expense)

scenario where Batman and assorted League members are captured by Brainiac and shrunk down, Batman escapes containment but stays small. this was me copying AC House of Brainiac and now also Multiversus lol

pre-identity reveal superbat enemies to lovers where Batman is shrunk down and Superman has to take care of him. somehow. someway.

Justice Lord Clark AU where he shrinks Bruce down and keeps him captive (dark)

inspired by battybat604's gremlin!Bruce art, an AU where Clark is an aspiring fantasy novelist whose drawings come to life - including little bat fae Bruce <3

"Kryptonians are size shifters"-AU. something something high dosage of sun makes them grow in size while being drained of their powers shrinks them. more of a vibe than an actual idea

i'm currently focusing on borrower!Bruce (will hopefully be a multi-chapter mid-length fic). here's a lil sneak peek!

Bruce stiffens, hackles raising, basal instincts sending his heart into a wild gallop at being caught by the immense predator standing above him. But Clark’s eyes are kind and warm, not cruel or predatory, and Bruce forces himself to unclench his tensed muscles. After taking a second to collect himself, he reaches up and pulls himself out of the hole by the winding roots. Dirt clings to his boots and his cloak, settling into the grooves of his palms and fingers. He brushes off the worst of it and swallows, steeling himself before he cranes his neck to finally look up at the human. Clark crouches down, air shifting with a gentle wind as he does. His huge frame blocks the sun from view, saving Bruce from having to squint against the harsh light.  “You okay?” Clark says, concern in his tone and a friendly smile on his face. Twice he’s saved Bruce’s life now, and he’s just as nonchalant as the first time. He rests his elbows on his knees, and Bruce sees one of his hands twitch as if he wants to reach out.  Bruce gives him a nod, clearing his throat. “I’m fine. Thank you.” “You’re welcome. What are you doing out here?” A worried line appears between his brows.  “Borrowing,” Bruce says, matter-of-fact.

[unbreakabledawn]

Your writing is awesome, I envy your skills.

XD

Please lend me some lol.

aww tysm, that means a lot to me 😭<3 we can share, alternate weekends lol. i like yours too, you have so many amazing ideas!