#clark kent headcanons

[angelltheninth]

Virgin Clark Kent Headcanons

Pairing: Clark Kent x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, loss of virgity, experiance gap, size kink, power use, sweet Clark Kent, himbo Clark Kent, virgin Clark Kent

A/N: Love that the fandom agreed that this version of Clark is a virgin. We have a hivemind.

Virgin!Clark Kent who gets a hard-on every time you accidentally brush against his cock in bed an tries to hide it with his hands while blushing

Virgin!Clark Kent who can't stop thinking about you at night and listens in on your masturbation sessions regularly while jerking off his huge cock

Virgin!Clark Kent who never watched a lot of porn so he has a lot to learn about pleasure and kinks but you're a very eager teacher

Virgin!Clark Kent who gets a dopey smile on his face when he imagines you in a lewd scenario yet also feels guilty if he gets caught

Virgin!Clark Kent who never wants to hurt you so he minds his grip on your hips when you're together, which often makes him shake if he's feeling too much pleasure while doing lewd things

Virgin!Clark Kent who blushes so easily at the smallest compliments about his body of his size, he knows how big he is and really worries about hurting you when you have sex

Virgin!Clark Kent who talks a lot while having sex because he has to distract himself from the feeling of your pussy clenching around his cock and not blow his load too early even tough he wouldn't go soft if he did

Virgin!Clark Kent who can last for a very long time the first time you have sex due to his Kryptonian stamina

Virgin!Clark Kent who keeps avoiding your eyes, in fact he hardly looks at you and not because of his heat vision

Virgin!Clark Kent who dwarfs you in size in every aspect and is all too careful not to crush you, he would actually like it if you were on top for your first time

Virgin!Clark Kent who admits to having very little experience since he knows you wont make fun of him for it and will help guide him instead

Virgin!Clark Kent who lets you set the pace of his thrusts and can keep going for as long as you need him to

[eternalslover]

WHY IS THERE NO WRITING FOR HIM

GUYS, IT'S LITERALLY SUPERMAN HAS NO ONE EVER SEEN SMALLVILLE?! IM GOING CRAZY BECAUSE THERE IS LITERALLY NOTHING, NOT EVEN CRUMBS

PLS SOMEONE WRITE FOR HIM I WILL TAKE ANYTHING, FLUFF, ANGST, SMUT, HEADCANONS, DRABBLES, FULL ON FICS ANYTHING PLS, HES SO POOKIE

[keenzinemugstudent]

Clark x Black goth reader! Smut! A not so secret quickie!

Warning ⚠️ ABSOLUTELY NO MINORS THIS IS A SMUT SO ADULTS ONLY PLS⚠️

Lana hears strange noises in the art room and goes to investigate.

"Where Clark?"

Chole asked looking around not seeing the farm boy Lana just shrugs her shoulders.

"I'm not sure I saw him earlier though he seemed really out of it."

"Well that's weird."

"Oh I forgot my bag you go on without me!"

As Lana was walking through the hall way she heard noises coming from in the art room hmm maybe it was the janitor? She goes to check it out what she didn't expect was to see you and Clark.

He was holding your hands softly you stood in front of him looking at ground face full of worry. Lana could see you looked troubled she was about to walk in and see if everything was okay until you spoke.

"Clark I don't think this is a good idea.."

"Oh come on Y/n you promised!"

"I know it's just- this is embarrassing!"

You try to move from his reach but he grabs your hand a pout on his face.

"I promise we won't get caught. You don't have to worry so much."

"Clark it's almost the end of the day can't you just ya'know wait than?"

"I can't! I've been waiting for this since third period if I wait anymore I'll go nuts!"

Lana had no idea what was going on what was Clark trying to get you to do? He sounded pretty desperate. She had noticed in class that he kept looking at the clock for lunch to start but just to see you? She heard you let out a surprised gasp Lana leaves from her thoughts only to see Clark pick you up to sit on the teachers desk your face was flustered you put your hands on his chest starring up at the handsome farm boy.

"What if someone catches us?!"

"Y/n please just focus all your attention on me okay?"

You let out a small shaky sigh as his hands slowly move down your hips to your thighs to your knees gently spreading your legs open so he could easily stand between them which caused Lana's face to become warm. What exactly was she seeing? Why was Clark touching you like that?!

He leans down to gently kiss your forehead than your cheek than to your lips making Lana cover her own in surprise, you close your eyes shyly kissing him back holding his arms, you wanted to be strong and not give in but when he kissed you everything else didn't matter anymore.

"Is it okay for us to keep going?"

You was hesitant but nod your head Clark gives you a smile, gently grabs your face to kiss while you start lift up his shirt that was always kept tucked you unbutton his shirt to show his well toned stomach making you bite your lip he was just so damn hot it was ridiculous! You rub his chest going down to his stomach to his pants zipper he lets out a low groan as you grazed his front pants touching his already hardened cock making you giggle.

"Wow you really weren't kidding huh?"

"What can I say you make me excited"

They both give a small laugh than go back to kissing all you could hear was lips and moans around the empty classroom. Lana was still hiding behind the door face red still not understanding what was going on the whenever she saw you two together it was always a friendly interaction, Clark would say "Hi" to you in the hallway and you'd shyly wave back at him before running off somewhere.

Lana that it was weird because you were the quiet goth girl and he was the shy but friendly farm boy you both weren't friends or so she thought but than she remembered when she saw Clark and you at his mom's flower shop once and you two were talking and laughing she had noticed you were holding red roses. Than the next couple days at school she and Chole always saw a red rose either on your locker or on your desk. Whenever somebody would try to question you about it you'd always just shrug your shoulders not knowing who it was, then you'd go the whole day with a smile on your face.

Did that mean that Clark had been the one to give you those roses???

"Ah C-clark!"

Lana looks and could see Clark's hand going under your skirt you try to stop him but could only give out a weak moan as his fingers entered you...Clark freaking Kent was fingering you in the art class.

"Clark baby please! Oh you know I'm sensitive down there!"

He just shh you by kissing you again muffling your cries of pleasure while still rubbing your clit in circles

"You said you'd give me anything if I passed that test I got a A+ all that studying really paid off huh?"

You try to speak but could only moan and whimper as his fingers started to speed up. You were so wet that you could hear it making you hide your face in his shoulder trying to quiet the embarrassing noises.

Lana could feel herself getting wet just from the sight. To say she was jealous was an understatement she couldn't believe that Clark was doing this in school of all places! and to you of all people you were always so quiet but nice enough Lana didn't think you two had THAT kind of relationship!

"Y/n I want you to cum... think you can do that for me sweetheart?"

He whispers in your ear kissing your cheek. You couldn't say anything but nod holding on to his arms moving your hips trying to make his fingers go deeper into your pussy.

"Y-yes! oh god yes yes! I'll cum just please Clark don't stop!"

You sounded so needy Clark moves his fingers faster and deeper making loud moans leave your mouth not even caring if anyone walk by and hear you (too late for that)

Lana should not still be here why was she even still watching this?! It was something private between you two so why the hell was she still here?! Just as you so close to your release suddenly Clark stopped his movements causing you to look up at him with teary eyes upset that he didn't let you cum.

"W-why'd you stop?"

He just moves hair from your forehead to kiss your upper brow removing his fingers making you whimper from the lose, Clark reaches in his back pocket and pulls out a a condom.

Lana went wide as she saw Clark start to pull down his pants revealing himself Lana's mouth was wide open in shock but you just let out low moan rubbing your legs together feeling yourself getting wetter at the sight as he put on the condom even though you've seen it multiple times he just looked so damn good!

Main while Lana nearly passed out when she saw how big Clark was jesus even Whitney wasn't that big! There was no way Y/n would be able to take him! Right?

Clark got closer to you his forehead touching yours once again hands going under your skirt to remove your red underwear he grabs your hips pulling you closer you wrap your arms around his neck kissing under his jaw leaving light hickeys and black lipstick stains on him biting his ear. You looked towards Lana's direction making her freeze on the spot, thinking she'd been caught but you give an annoyed sigh you were looking up at the clock on the wall.

"Clark baby I'm sorry but we're are out of time."

He looked at his watch and saw that you were right but he just shook his head.

"We still have more time."

He spread your legs rubbing himself against your wet heat, you both let out loud gasp as he slowly pushed himself inside you stretching you out, once he was fully inside he stood still all you could hear in the room was their heavy breathing.

"I'm going to start moving okay?"

You were so lost in pleasure all you could give him was just give a lazy nod, he starts to slowly moving his hips letting out a shaky breathe even though this wasn't the first time you two had sex, he was always careful with you seeing as he accidentally left hand marks on your legs once and Chole saw it thinking someone had hurt your since than he always tries to be careful with you but God it was so hard there was just something about you made him crazy!

You lay your back on the desk gently moving your hips enjoying the feeling of him inside you but it was so hot that you had to remove your shirt making Clark give a low growl at the sight of your breasts and your blood red bra the one thing Clark loved most about having sex (making love but he won't say it out loud yet)

Was seeing your chest they were just so perfect! that's when he realized he was wasting time and need to speed this up so he leaning his body nearly covering you and moved his hips faster making your eyes go wide at the usual change of pace.

"W-wait Clark no wait please! Not so fast please! I can't oh god!"

He just ignored your cries of mercy and just moved his hips even faster, skin hitting against skin both of you panting heavily you arch your back off the desk mouth wide open cries of pleasure leaving your mouth. Clark just hugs you closer he grabs a hold of your ass than slapping it harshly making you let out a surprised cry of pain and pleasure. With how fast he was going your chest bounced at each thrust making you feel like you were seeing stars.

It didn't make it any better when he put his mouth on your left nipple gently sucking and bitting it making a small scream leave your mouth.

"Your doing so good for me Y/n."

All you could do was give a him a whine and wrap your shaking legs around his hips in a desperate attempt to pull him closer and deeper in your poor weeping pussy.

Lana was still watching the two lovers go at it like animals in heat she got up slowly legs shaking gave a low quiet moan as she could feel underwear wet. She had to get out of there and hopefully try to forget the scene she just witnessed.

By the end of the day Lana saw you and Clark again but this time he was helping you walk too his trunk you were limping and your makeup was a mess and you still looked flustered Clark he looked fine??? I mean his clothes was a bit ruffled but he looked okay.

"Wow I wonder what happened to Y/n?"

Lana didn't say anything but blush red not being able to say anything to Chole. The only thing she could think was Y/n was one lucky girl.

I'm probably going to hell for writing this aren't I?

[aangelinakii]

TROPHY WINNER LOVE.

— two trophies on his arm... if you let him.

summary : your relationship with quarterback, clark kent, has been kept under wraps. but now he's had his big win, and he wants to go public!

note : i wrote this on different days so i think i accidentally switched tenses so sorry 😭😭

metropolis arrows have just won against the gotham city panthers in the biggest game in the season, and clark kent — the arrows' star quarterback — is stood before a plethora of reporters, a huge golden trophy the shape of a football in his grip, looking small beside his muscles.

even if you aren't an arrows fan, nobody can deny his star power; that manly, kind charm of his. especially when faced with so many reporters. his pearly white teeth seem to glow with each camera flash.

"so, we've heard you have a special someone at home," one reporter asks. and it's true — it's you. and it's a miracle your relationship has managed to stay out of the tabloids this long, coming on a year. "are you going to be celebrating the win with them?"

at the mention of you — although not you — clark's smile widens, reaching his eyes. a smile meant for the two of you, not the cameras. and he doesn't hesitate to respond.

"of course. not only is this a great win for the team, but also all of our partners who've had to deal with our constant training. they're the true troopers, not us."

and the crowd bubbles with a rich laughter.

before he can choose the next question, another reporter blurts out, "who are they? you've been together so long, and absolutely nothing! surely, with such a momentous win, you can reveal their identity?"

clark's smile falters slightly, and from where you're sitting amongst the reporters, your stomach squirms.

of course. those reporters are always looking for a story. they don't care about the game, about the playoff. just the drama, the gossip.

it takes clark a moment to mull over his words before gets to a reply. his bright blue eyes scan the crowd, and, as they meet yours, he can't help the way his smile widens. your own lips mimic the movement, undeniably head over heels for the man.

and you nod, only causing his smile to tug into a great grin, and his eyes tug away, not wanting to reveal such an intimate interaction to the onlookers.

"well, they're in this room actually..." he speaks into the middle microphone, leaning in slightly, his smile growing playful.

anyone in the spotlight can agree, it's fun to mess with the reporters sometimes. after all, most of them deserve it.

whispers clutter the packed conference room, and no one seems to notice as clark's eyes land on yours again.

dribbles of sweat linger along his hairline, down his temple, fresh-faced from the winning game, and his already-big frame looks stronger in his blue jersey.

"darling?" clark spoke into the mic, eyes unwavering on yours. "care to join me?"

although nervous to be revealing your identity in front of a room-load of newspaper and magazine reporters, you couldn't be happier to be sharing this moment with clark. your clark, who'd assisted in winning the trophy in the last minutes remaining. and so you stood.

immediately, the room began to chatter once more, louder this time, accompanied by the blinding flashes of cameras; ones you'd managed to avoid for so long.

this was a defining moment, and you couldn't believe it was happening.

time slowed as you stepped from your row of seats and walked up to the front of the conference room to join him. without a second thought, eyes never leaving yours, clark's free arm wrapped around your shoulders, holding you close into his side.

with him here, the recorders and cameras didn't seem so daunting. he was used to this, and you knew that, in dating him, you'd have to get used to it, too. best to start sooner rather than later. and here you were.

from the side of the room, clark's agent managed to calm down the room, and urged only one reporter to speak at a time, choosing one in the corner to do so first.

"tell us about yourself, and do you have any words to say about mr kent's win?"

oh, goodness. never had anyone wanted you to speak so badly, and really care enough about what you were going to say to write an entire article about it.

the words lingered on the tip of your tongue, and you hesitated a moment before leaning into the microphones slightly, clark's grip on your shoulder comforting.

"my name is (name), and i am currently dating metropolis arrows qb, clark kent," you began, still at unease, especially when camera began to flash again. "we met last summer, and i was on vacation on a little island in greece at the same time as clark and some of his team members. i've always been a fan of the arrows — but not die-hard, just because my family supported — and, well, we saw them, my dad wanted some photos because that's what he likes. and, well..." you took a moment to glance back up at clark with a grin, before turning back to the crowd. "clark's gorgeous."

despite the seats chuckling, clark's hearty, although bashful laugh tickled the shell of your ear. something so intimate about being able to make a grown man laugh like that.

"we met again back in metropolis, and that's that."

you took a few moments to breathe, just breathe, and clark held you closer to his side. he knew how nervous you were about this, not one for the spotlight, but he could and would teach you how to cope.

"about his win, i'm just going to say i couldn't be prouder, for both him and his team. this is their win just as much as clark's. and to many more!"

with this, you took a step back, and clark held the trophy out to you. when you reached for it, it was much heavier than you'd expected, but you held it high, grinning as cameras blinked and flashed.

what a headline.

[lambcow]

Ok but imagine young Clark coming into his super-hypnotism powers as a young kid and Martha Kent is not having it because you can only argue with your two-year-old so much if they can sweet talk you into anything they want.

She figures out really fast that it's all in the inhuman eyes - and really, she should've known that gorgeous shade of blue was too good to be true - so when Clark gets in a fit and she just knows he's going to make a demand, she avoids direct eye contact with her sweet little angel. She knows he's not doing it on purpose, he's just a little kid, after all.

But then, he has to go to school, and Martha knows Clark won't do it on purpose, but her little baby is a charmspeaker and is accidentally going to manipulate the entire world around him into whatever he thinks he wants and that's just not going to fly!

So, Martha experiments a little. The next time they go into town for the day, Martha hands Clark a tiny pair of sunglasses to wear all day to see if lenses even make a difference. It's not that he's never worn them before, but she needs to know if he can influence anyone if he's not looking directly into their eyes. After a day of errands and several pleading looks and what are certainly puppy eyes from Clark from behind tinted lenses to no avail, Martha has her answer.

Their last stop of the day is an antique shop on Main. Martha greets the man at the counter like you only can in a small town and asks if he has any supplies of old glasses they can rifle through for Clark, just in the meantime until they can get his eyes checked. Just to limp along. It's a lie, Clark doesn't need a prescription. But in a box of used glasses, there's always the chance Martha will find what she needs.

Gary (that's his name) points her toward a dresser down the room and tells her there's a drawer filled with costume glasses and the like. They find a tiny pair of glasses for Clark and he complains at first that the world "looks funny" but then he blinks twice and looks around again and, with a grin, says "Never mind - I like them, can I keep them?"

And that's how Clark Kent starts wearing glasses.

As he gets older, continuing to grow up and especially while he's still shorter than his ma he'll occasionally glare up at her from over his lenses petulantly as he tries to get his way and it brings a whole new weight to the phrase "Don't give me that look, now, son," because Clark knows that she means not to use his Kryptonian eyes on her to get his way. It's not a secret any more than Clark being an alien is a secret that Clark can get people to do what he wants. But the few times he's done it have resulted in the biggest groundings of his entire life and more chores than he's ever wanted to do. And not just manual labor chores, but the kind of chores ma knows he doesn't like, because a ma always knows how to make a chore a chore.

In high school, for all that Clark is not very popular and has that whole quiet nerd persona going for him, he has that cute kid with the glasses Kryptonian Gaze™ down to a seductive art and he's not even trying. Because. Hello? B-i-o-l-o-g-y. So, yeah. That over-the-glasses glance from across the room? It's a whole thing and lots of girls (and guys?) are super confused by why they suddenly think Clark Kent might be super hot. Then when they look again but it's just Clark sitting there with his normal glasses again? They're not so sure...

He doesn't like to use his super-hypnotism because it feels like cheating, but depending on the circumstance he will. It's not that different than using his other abilities after all, right? If it's for the right reasons, is it?

While he's working at the Daily Planet, he'll use it on occasion to push his advantage for a story for that one extra detail, to get access to a room he might not have otherwise, to sneak into places he might not have, to make people forget his face, his name, their conversation if it was a particularly sketchy place... it's all a simple tilt down of the chin so he can look people straight in the eyes over the rim of his glasses and ask a pointed question or say something or suggest something and then....

As Superman it's different. As Superman, he never wears his glasses. He's all heat vision and x-ray vision, micro and macro vision. As Superman, he does what he needs to to save people. Sometimes that's telling someone to get to safety or go home, call 9-1-1, run, stay here, be quiet.. it's a hundred things as Superman. Sometimes it's asking guards for passcodes or entrance, sometimes it's to turn off surveillance altogether. Superman does what he has to do.

[batmanlovesnirvana]

— How Faith Shapes Superman’s Identity | analysis

SUPERMAN is best known for his incredible superpowers, such as super strength and invulnerability, but an often overlooked aspect of his character is his faith. This belief system plays a crucial role in shaping his moral compass and can even provide practical advantages in challenging situations, giving him an edge over other non-believing heroes like Batman, who also may not share the same convictions.

Though Superman was created by two Jewish writers, he was raised by Jonathan and Martha Kent, a Christian couple who instilled in him a sense of morality and ethics. However, Superman's faith is not rigidly tied to any specific religion. Instead, based on his extensive experiences as a superhero, he believes in a higher power or a God-like force. This broader spiritual outlook allows him to reject specific religious doctrines, such as the concept of Hell, which he doesn't believe exists. Interestingly, in Jewish teachings, Hell—or "Gehinnom"—isn't seen as a physical place of eternal suffering but rather as an intense feeling of shame for one's misdeeds. This spiritual anguish, a temporary state, serves to purify the soul. This concept resonates with Superman’s beliefs, acknowledging a higher moral accountability without subscribing to the idea of a punitive Hell, subtly nodding to his creators' Jewish heritage.

This belief becomes particularly significant in *Batman/Superman: World's Finest #3*, written by Mark Waid and illustrated by Dan Mora. In the story, the villain Felix Faust traps Superman, Batman, and Billy Batson in an illusion designed to mimic Hell. The illusion is so convincing that Batman struggles to cope with the experience. In contrast, Superman remains calm and composed. His serenity allows him to see through the illusion and identify Faust's location, ultimately disrupting the sorcerer's magic.

Superman's super-hearing aids him in pinpointing Faust's position, but his composure stems from a deeper source: his conviction that a benevolent God would not create a place of eternal torment like Hell. This strong belief prevents him from being psychologically manipulated by Faust's magic. For Superman, the idea that Hell does not exist is a fundamental part of his worldview, which gives him clarity in situations where others might falter.

This incident highlights the practical benefits of Superman's faith, especially since he is typically vulnerable to magic. Magic users often try to exploit heroes' fears, but Superman's strong conviction acts as a shield against such psychological attacks. Unlike Batman, who, despite being an atheist and not believing in Hell, still falls prey to the illusion, Superman's firm belief provides a unique form of resilience. This suggests that merely not believing in something isn't enough; it takes a strong and positive faith to withstand such deceptive tactics.

Superman's religious beliefs are a key component of what makes him a remarkable hero. While his physical powers allow him to confront threats far beyond the capacity of ordinary humans, it is his unwavering commitment to justice and morality that truly defines him. Without this deep-seated faith, Superman might be more susceptible to believing in a punitive and unjust concept of Hell.

Even if future storylines in DC Comics depict his son Jon as an atheist, it is evident that faith remains a core aspect of Clark's character. Superman's belief in the non-existence of Hell not only strengthens his resolve but also serves as a vital tool in overcoming villainous deceptions, proving that his spiritual beliefs are as significant as his more tangible superpowers.

A.N : any other opinions are welcome. Don’t hesitate to leave a comment or reblog, I would appreciate it :)

Also should I do the same for Bruce/Batman ?

[autistic-hc-bracket]

Superman wins with his big autism creature eyes

exactly why he’s on the list

[z-m1nerva]

Hi! Can I request clark Kent adopting you hcs?

zai says- totally based on how he treats jon in the battle of the super sons movie

summary - clark kent as your adoptive father!

you get adopted kinda how bruce picks up members of the batfam except clark swears you’ll on,y know him as clark kent

if he adopts you before he had jon was born he tries to keep you far away from the superman junk, he always feels bad when he misses out on things and swears he’ll make it up to you. like w/ ice cream, a trip to the arcade if you’re into it n stuff like that

if things get too dangerous he’ll send you to live with his parents with no explanation he just swears that he’ll make it up to you n he gives you a big hug (even though it doesn’t help much and hurts your feelings greatly)

when he finally tells you that he’s superman your jaw is on the floor, it takes him a while to tell you because he wants to keep you safe. he would tell you for your safety in case something happens to him or right before he has to leave to fight a big battle.

when you meet louis she thinks that you were the thing that clark was “hiding”. you unknowingly patch their relationship for a min

the one time he managed to get a day off he spent the whole day with you, it was literally impossible and the justice league had a busy day but he knows it was worth it. he would fly you around on his back sometimes while you tell him about your school day and he tells you about a “scoop” he’s working on

now with jon

since he’s not around often you normally spend most of your time hanging out with jon, the two of you would play baseball and he would teach you how to play if you didn’t know how

cheering the loudest at his baseball games. he always appreciates it especially when clark isn’t able to show up

jon absolutely loves hanging out with you, whether you’re younger, older, or even the same age as him he’s glad to have you around

before he found out about his powers you always bailed him out of trouble at school when he was being bullied

and when he gets his powers you have to bail him out twice as much because sometimes the incidents would be accidental and you have to lie real well to keep louis from finding out

“chaperoning” when jon and damian hang out! damian won’t admit it but he likes having you around he thinks you’re cool, jon can tell that damian likes you but he laughs it off because he knows how damian rolls

[birdwonder]

A, C, G, H, & K for Clark Kent?

dating alphabet | clark kent Asking you Out — The chances that Clark asks you out in a romantic way is incredibly high. However, it won't be all that grand - something simple yet heartfelt. You step out of work, the day having been long and gruelling, only to see Clark standing outside with a bouquet in his hand and a sheepish smile on his face. He mentions how he was mulling over for ages now whether or not he should say anything but decided it was better to say something now instead of regretting not doing so later. With how tough your day had been, your heart swelled up and you ran to throw your arms around him.

Celebrating your birthday — The morning would start with an amazing breakfast, anything that's your favourite or at the very least filling and delicious. He would then take the two of you out to do something together, anything you especially like. A walk in the park, window shopping and he buys you whatever you like, the zoo even.

He would definitely take you out to a nice dinner afterwards too, perhaps some place in a tall building so you can admire the city from above. If you are aware of his powers, he'd carry you bridal style during the night to fly over the town and dance on top of the rooftops. Getting Protective Over you -- As a hero, Clark knows the real evils of the world and so he's sick to his stomach every time you have to head out somewhere alone and it's dark. As a result, he very often offers to pick you up from places and to walk you home. If it's a drive, he goes as far as to step out of the car to pick you up rather than just waiting inside. For a walk, he's right beside you, holding your hand so there's no way you can be pulled away. If anyone looks at you in the wrong way, his friendly persona drops to shoot them a glare. Clark may be a big teddy bear but he still has a face that can scare, if he so wishes.

Hugging you — Clark loves hugs and he's got a good frame for it too. When it's been a while, he picks you up so that you can wrap your legs around his waist and you both squeeze each other, talking about how much you missed each other. He also loves it when you rest your head against his chest, his arm around your shoulders and yours over his torso. Clark is also the type to wrap his arms around your waist from behind while you're cooking or cleaning, giving you a kiss on the neck before going to help you.

Kissing you — Initially he wasn't sure how to go about kissing you on the regular - opting for a simple cheek kiss now and then. But as time went on, he was more comfortable with kissing you on the lips. A hand would rest on your cheek, the other on your hips. He loves to be romantic and playful with it too, sweeping you off your feet in the literal sense to dip you downwards or lift you up, just to make your lips meet. Clark can never say no to any sort of kisses you want to give however, appreciating it when you pepper him with short but sweet kisses.

[mysadcorner]

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DC Characters x DragonShifter!Reader Headcanons (Damian Wayne, Conner Kent, Raven, Starfire, Garfield Logan, Jaime Reyes)

DC Characters x Cleaning!Reader Headcanons (Damian Wayne, Conner Kent, Raven, Starfire, Garfield Logan, Jaime Reyes)

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DC Characters x FashionDesigner!Reader Headcanons (Jason Todd, Aqualad, Wally West)

Treating DC Characters Injuries (Bruce Wayne, Wally West, Jason Todd, Aqualad)

[dorkofclanlavellan]

Clark Kent / Kal-El Masterlist

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[angelltheninth]

The DC Trinity Blame Themselves when You Get Hurt

Pairing: Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne, Diana Prince x Reader

Tags: fluff, angst, getting hurt, being in danger, self-blame, comfort, human!Reader

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A/N: Binged MAWS and I can't stop thinking about various DC heroes.

CLARK

As one of the strongest, fastest people on the planet he can't help but question what good is any of that if he can't protect the one he loves. He spends time alone high above Earth, almost curled up into his cape, beating himself up over not being there for you when you needed him. When he comes home he doesn't let you move him towards the bed before he apologizes. He wasn't the one who caused your pain but he was supposed to prevent it.

BRUCE

For as much money and influence he has both as his superhero self and his public persona he can still mess up so badly when it really counts. Because of this he's even more closed off than usual even if you're wanting to spend time with him. The thing is that right now he doesn't feel like he deserves the love you're showing him, he knows he can and should do better. Be patient with him and he will show you the best version of himself that he can.

DIANA

It's funny how she is supposed to be the one fixing humankind's problems and how good she is at that, yet she can't seem to do the same for you. When you needed her most she failed, she was just a bit too late and now you're in bed hurting. So much for her being some savior or a hero, she was supposed to be those things to you most of all. Yet she doesn't want to give up, you didn't give up on her so she won't either, she'll do her best for you.

[rukia-writes]

Green Lantern (Hal Jordan) and Superman rounding up superhero! (Fem) reader for a meeting + helping. The league is just starting out.

Setting: DCAMU

A/N: getting my feet wet in the dc community. 🦸‍♀️

+ “I got this.”

+Hal doesn’t mind rounding y/n up for a meeting (especially when everyone in the JL is just starting out) because he’s secretly (not so secretly) crushing on his team mate. So before Flash or Cyborg offer to get y/n he’ll offer to go and zips in the air without saying another word.

+So when GL visits y/n and she’s fighting criminals Hal offers to help in his own way of course.

+”Having trouble? Well, you’re in luck 🍀 Green Lantern is here to help… We also have a meeting.”

+Hal is cheerful about the first part but not so much about the meeting.

+Hal is happy to help once he gets the okay from y/n (it’s less work after all) and Hal will make quick work when he helps out. Using his ring in a creative way to scoop up the criminals and just “place” them in prison. (Leaving the guards in awe for sure)

+”Alright! We’re done here. Let’s go to headquarters.” +If y/n can fly Hal will fly beside them and he definitely talks the whole time, flirting a bit too.

+if she can’t fly Hal will offer to carry her, maybe make a jet 🛩️ if she really wants with his ring. Honestly, Hal prefers to carry if she’ll allow but he won’t make a fuss if they would prefer another way.

+When they arrive at HQ, Hal somehow sneaks his phone number in her pocket or! He’ll just give it to her in a smooth manner.

+”I could’ve sworn I had your number. You’re going to have to put it in my phone again.”

Bonus: if Hal gets the number he does the “score” gesture when she’s not looking. If not, he’ll be a bit moody the WHOLE meeting. But he’s not giving up.

+”I’ll go get y/n.”

+Being team leader no one tells him no and honestly Superman has left before they know it.

+on the way there he’s pretty happy to see y/n again and he has a little smile on his face. Once he gets there and he sees she’s trying to take down some criminals Superman doesn’t hesitate to help, it’s in his nature but he also does it because of his little crush.

+Unlike Hal, Superman just goes all in, no questions necessary. Talk about quick work too, like he’s super fast work that it takes y/n a bit to realize that the criminals have been rounded up and tied up.

+”Looked like you needed some help, so I swooped in. Sorry. We have a meeting.”

+ He comes from a good place and like Hal the situation is handled and all that’s left is for the police to arrive which isn’t long. Superman will kindly expect a thank you and will give a little pout if she doesn’t say it. (Because he wants to be the knight in shining armor to his love interest) if she says thanks it makes his day on the inside but he plays it cool.

+If she can fly that’s well and good because the two will have a lot to talk about on the way back to HQ for the meeting.

+If she can’t fly or Superman wants to hurry it along he’ll offer to carry her. Which is something he enjoys a bit more because he likes to play into the knight and shining armor.

+Good thing he’s easy to talk to; he definitely sneaks in a few glances her way the whole time there. If he gets caught looking he’s a little bashful and just says he was looking at the city (admiring the view)

+ once at HQ, Superman like Hal tries to get y/n’s phone number and he definitely pulls out the old reliable:

+ “We should keep in contact with one another, we should exchange phone numbers. Ya know, for meetings etc.,”

Bonus: If she doesn’t want to (perhaps too soon or shy) Superman pouts silently but doesn’t let it get to him for long and he’ll try again. If she does give him the number he’ll be cool on the outside but on the inside he’s actually really happy.

🎀Rukia-Writes🎀

[keenzinemugstudent]

Clark Kent x black thicc fem reader! Clark accidently walks on you changing and he stays to watch you.

⚠️Warning a bit of soft NSFW so if you a minor respectfully get tf out please⚠️

Clark was outside your apartment holding flower's repeating his apology in his head over and over again so he wouldn't mess up. He was supposed to take you out to the movies but he was busy which she understood completely until you showed up at his apartment only to see him and Lois in a lip lock. You'd been avoiding him since than, he tried to apologize countless times but she just said that it was fine and just ignore him whenever she had the chance. So here he was in front of your door holding your favorite flowers and snacks in hand to make up for the movie night.

"Okay Clark you can do this just knock on the door and hopefully she'll accept the apology." He took a deep breath in and knocked twice

"Y/n? It's me you home?" There was no answer he looked under her plant where there was a spare key that she gave him he was surprised it was still there seeing as how mad she's been at him he thought she'd threw it away. He unlocked the door stepping into the apartment it was clean and he could smell fresh made coffee and cookies. He set the flowers in chocolate down on the sofa trying to see if it could find you anywhere in the room that's when he heard your panicked voice coming from the bedroom.

"Oh my god!" He rushed over to see if you were okay he stopped and what he saw made me question his life.

"Diana I can't believe you got me this!" You said spinning around in front of the mirror wearing nothing but a black laced lingerie (🔝picture at the top🔝) which fit your body perfectly Clark hide behind the door feeling his face going warm this was a big surprise for him he was so used to seeing you in baggy clothes this was new.

"Think of it as an early birthday gift." He could hear Diana's voice over the phone. Your birthday was only in a couple of days but Diana away on business and wouldn't be back on time. Y/n squeals posing in front of the huge mirror. Clark just keep watching, feelings his breath go shallow and even unloosed his tie feeling like it was choking him which was impossible of course but still! Seeing his long time friend dressed in nothing but lingerie made it heard to breath. Of course he always thought you were a beautiful young woman but this was different from what he usually saw you wear. It bothered him but not in a bad way but lord have mercy he didn't know you had THAT kind of body! And the thoughts he was having about you wasn't helping!

"I'm surprised you were even able find any in my size Diana." You sat on the bed stretching your hands above your head to pop your back causing your breast to bounce a bit. Clark clenched his fist already feeling his pants tighten he watched you cross your smooth legs and as you reached a hand up to move a bit of braided hair from your face you weren't wearing makeup not that you needed it because he always thought you were beautiful.

"Well I had a bit of help from Bruce." Diana says teasing.

That bastard! Clark had a glare on his face from hearing that and seeing the blush on your face wasn't making it any better.

"Well uh tell him I said thanks I guess?"

"Haha I was just joking little one. I bet if I said it was a gift from Clark you'd be fine with it." Your blush got bigger which surprised Clark a lot.

"Speaking of Clark...I wonder if I should call him or not? I mean I've been avoiding him the whole week and I'm starting to feel bad about it Diana." The sad tone in your voice caused Clark to frown.

"Maybe send him a text?"

"And say what? 'Hey Clark sorry I've been avoiding you but hey I'm jealous that your girlfriend gets to kiss your delicious lips and not me!' Yeah that'll fix everything!" You yelled out falling backwards on the bed He let out a small chuckle, you thought his lips were delicious?

You got up from the bed and Clark watched your backside which made him let out a low groan in the back of his throat. Fuck he shouldn't be here. He needed to leave but his feet wouldn't move, all he could do was watch you go pick up a bag and pull up another set of lingerie this time it was red.

"Maybe if I'm lucky someone will get to see me wearing these." You blush at the idea with a shy smile, Clark leaned on the door way which caused the door to slightly open wide.

"Maybe that lucky someone will be the man of steel of himself. It would definitely surprise him."

Oh Diana didn't know how right she was, it definitely surprised the man of steel. Both women said goodnight to each other hanging up on both sides.

"Oh! That's right I have coffee and cookies downstairs a perfect time for a snack!" Before Clark could react you had already turned towards the door and stopped when you saw a familiar face.

"C-clark ?!" He froze he's been caught you stood there looking at him with shock and embarrassment looking around the room trying to find something to cover yourself with which was nothing but two small pillows to cover your chest and front bottom half.

"What are you doing here?!" You yelled at the red in the face reporter who was stuttering out to answer.

"I-i came to apologize, I knocked but you didn't answer."

"So you walked into my apartment?!"

"I used the spare key..." He looked down feeling guilty it was silent between the two you were the one to speak.

"How long...how long have you been standing there?"

"Since you thanked Diana for the gifts." She blushed dropping the pillows causing his eyes to go wide but quickly covered them.

"That's means you heard our whole conversation?!"

"Y-yes but-"

"No! No! No!"

You hid your face in your hands and in this very moment you wished a villain could crash through the apartment but then again you didn't want anyone else to see you in this type of clothing this whole situation was just embarrassing!

"I'm sorry I should leave..." just as he turned to leave your soft spoken voice stopped him on his tracks.

"W-wait!"

He turned to look at you as you let out a deep sigh removing your hands from your still red face walking towards him slowly hips moving as you walk he could only stand and watch as you get closer to him. When close enough you put your small hands on his chest moving up to his neck looking him straight in the eye.

"P-please don't leave... I want you too stay." he wanted to say no...move her away...tell her It was wrong he had to think about his relationship he tried to think about Lois but he could only think about you. You were the first person who found out about his secret and didn't tell anyone. You were there when he wanted to find his parents and supported him the most when his father died. The Zod innovation... being there for his mother when he died. He did love Lois but...

He noticed your lips getting closer to his, he also leaned down wanting a taste of your lips, but stopped himself it was wrong.

"Y/n...we shouldn't.." he said he didn't know if he was talking to you or to himself but you looked down shyly looking at his pants were there was tent.

"I think you want to stay Clark." You got on your toes to kiss his forehead...both his cheeks than the corner of his lips he let out a small sigh feeling your soft lips on his face than started to reach down to his neck he put his hands on your hips feeling how soft they were in his hands. It kept everything inside not to break to not pin you against the wall and have his way with you. He was so surprised because you were such a sweet and shy woman he didn't think he'd see you trying on lingerie and make a move on him, fuck!

"Clark?" He let out a hmm letting her know she had his full attention.

"Do you...do you want me to stop? I don't want to ruin our friendship or your relationship so please stop me from doing something stupid." you say looking up at his blue eyes both hands on his cheek's he starred into your eyes feeling conflicted about this. He could hear both his and your heart beating fast at the same rhythm, both were in sync wanting the same thing, he shook his head.

"I think...i think I should leave." When saying these words your face fell. He sighs gently kissing her hands.

"Your so beautiful Y/n...i want to so badly take you right here but God I-i can't it wouldn't be fair to you or to Lois..."

You have a nod looking down at the floor he saw a tear fall which made him feel even worse. He forced himself away from your body but that's when he felt his phone vibrate pulling it out, it was a message from Lois, she cancelled having dinner with him saying she was going out of town for a report which was gonna be a while month one she didn't bother telling him anything about! He clenched his phone almost breaking it that's when he heard your voice.

"Clark? Are you okay?" He removed his attention from the phone and back to you you had a cover over your figure and was giving him a worried look even after making her upset she still wanted to know if he was okay. The woman who's always been there for him and has admitted to having feelings for him for quite a while of time maybe his relationship with Lois was just a some part of him wanting to feel human or maybe as thank you he wasn't sure but he knew that he didn't want to leave you he wanted to stay here.

"......I've changed my mind." He watched as her beautiful eyes went wide and a cute blush form on her cheeks.

he took off his glasses setting them on the desk on his left side walking forward, gently grabbing your face wiping away the tears starting to appear.

"But what about Lois?" You say putting hands on his chest you were unsure about this you didn't like Lois but go you wanted Clark so much now was the perfect chance.

"Let's not think about her...just focus all your attention on me okay?" He says kissing her forehead, nose, cheeks than finally her lips causing her to let out a small gasp in shock he could feel her hands on his back grabbing on his shirt.

"W-wait Clark I'm... I've never-"

"Shh I know you've never done this before right?" You slowly nod, "well as an apology I'll make you feel amazing tonight I promise." You look at him before whispering an "okay" hands shyly on his belt buckle he gave a small smile than went back too kissing your lips walking into the bedroom closing the door behind them.

He was going to make up for everything that's he's put you through for both their sakes.

He'd have to thank Diana for the lingerie set later

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I can't believe I fucking write....this I cannot believe I fucking write this omg I'm honestly blushing like crazy guys you don't understand how embarrassed I was while making this don't forget to comment I got to go cool down a bit

[aangelinakii]

LUCKY DAY.

— it must be your lucky day!

summary : when you're late to work, you meet a man just as equally late, but somehow this chance encounter leads to more.

note : very much inspired by the trope i thought would fit best with clark !!! very short but very sweet :)

rain soaked through your clothes, chilling your flesh through to the bone. without an umbrella, you'd be sitting in your cubicle dripping like an ice lolly in the sun, and, well, you didn't have one, so that's probably how your day would turn out.

the bus was late, not due for another hour, which would make you even later.

to your side, someone else seemed to be in the same boat; their white button-up clinging to the muscles of their abdomen, eyes invisible from behind the hundreds of droplets home on the lens of their glasses, raven curls drooping over their brow.

with a sigh, he looked from the digital bus timetable overhead, and over to you.

"lucky day, huh?" he asked, voice raised slightly to be heard over the rapid rain.

a chuckle brushed past your droplet-ridden lips, dripping with rain just as much as the sky, and you clutched your satchel closer to you, hoping everything inside was relatively okay.

"you can say that again," you replied, trying to sound more upbeat than you felt.

the man's mouth curled into a smile, and he seemed to really be considering it for a moment. however, before he could really say anything again, a yellow cab pulled up in front, the passenger side window whirring down to reveal the driver.

cigarette smoke flowing from his teeth as he spoke, the driver offered a lift. "don't suppose you two are enjoying standing around out there?"

with one glance the other man's way, he gave a smile and nod. "looks like it is our lucky day."

you weren't going to turn up a half-price taxi cab, especially when they deliberately went out of their way to ask if you want a lift. drivers in metropolis are hard work, but apparently they're worse in gotham.

inside the taxi was, albeit stinking of smokes, toasty, a sigh of relief coming from your chest.

when the man gave his destination, you didn't have to say another, for it appeared you both worked on the same road; blocks of offices dotted all along the boulevard.

however, as you searched your satchel, it was inevitable you had left something home. such a lucky day.

"shit..." the words came out as a seething whisper, causing the drenched man beside you to look over, his sopping blazer folded over his lap in an attempt to dry the shirt beneath somewhat. "i don't know where my wallet is."

despite the day going so bad already, and it wasn't even ten in the morning yet, the man just smiled. "don't worry," he hummed, tone genuine. "i'll pay, it's no problem."

"no, i—" but there was nothing you could do, your hand still blindly fishing around in your satchel for anything wallet-shaped, or even a couple loose coins. you knew he'd have to pay, but that didn't dissipate the guilt.

mouth screwing to the side in uncertainty, you slowly pulled your hand from the abyss and silently gave in. "do you have a card? i'll call you as soon as i have the money, i'll pay you back."

the man let out a laugh. "no, it's no problem. seriously—"

"no," you insisted. "we've never met, i can't let you just walk off without anything in return. please, i'll call you later today."

warm blue eyes looked into yours, a soft dimple etching the skin of his cheek at he watched you for a moment. his gaze lingered as his fingers fished the inside breast pocket of his blazer, but pulled away before you could ask if something was on your face.

when his hand emerged, his business card was crumpled and damp, beyond redemption, really.

clark kent, journalist for the dailey planet.

not minding the state of the card, especially after getting caught in the worst of it, you plucked it from between his fingers, gave it a once over, and tucked it into your satchel.

"thank you, clark," you smiled. "i'll call you."

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