More identity kink! The kinkmeme gods (or rather the kinkmeme anons) are being wonderfully generous again. :D The prompt for this was so hot and I love that someone is filling it, and I really adore this fill so far.
I am so here for Clark feeling uncomfortable and out of place and Bruce Wayne making him feel more uncomfortable.
according to the news media, anyway, who talk about them in the same breathless tones they do the latest celebrity power couple. I love this line so much. :D And I want to read those articles, tbh. And the whole paragraph that follows that is so damn good, yessss to Bruce keeping the line between his identities so firm and strict.
now finds himself staring hard at the nearest painting so he doesn't accidentally make eye contact again. There's probably a fitting word for this situation in German. I love this (and now I wish there was a word for that situation in German, but I can't think of one right now). And wow, Clark being petty and pretending not to remember his name is so wonderful, and everything about seeing Bruce through Clark's eyes is wonderful, and I am just in love with all the layers of identity porn in this. Their fake conversation is everything. :D
("I'll take take care of the rest," Superman says, as the Bat spits blood onto the sidewalk.
"And you think," the Bat rasps, "I'd let you do that?") Unffffffff, this is so hot and you get them so perfectly in those two lines. <3
It shadows his eyes, makes the line of his mouth grim and reminds Clark of exactly who he's dealing with. I love that this is immediately followed by Clark being hard. And Jesus fucking Christ, them making out in a dark corner is so smoking hot I don't even have words. And Bruce inviting himself to Clark's flat! :D
The masks have not been set aside here, just new ones laid on top. Another game, another set of rules. Yesssssssss, I am just rolling around in all this identity porn. And then this: maybe because he gets off on forcing Clark to hold back, his game like an invisible restraint. Honor bondage. Control.
Or maybe, Clark thinks, maybe he just doesn't know how to do this unless he's being somebody else. The first bit is smoking hot and the other one breaks my heart and you are amazing for managing to do both so casually one right after the other. Fuck, this is amazing and I absolutely cannot wait to see how it continues. Thank you for writing and sharing this, anon. <3
Re: Fill: A Few Pages from this Closed Book: Bruce/Clark, Identity kink [1/3]
I am so here for Clark feeling uncomfortable and out of place and Bruce Wayne making him feel more uncomfortable.
according to the news media, anyway, who talk about them in the same breathless tones they do the latest celebrity power couple.
I love this line so much. :D And I want to read those articles, tbh. And the whole paragraph that follows that is so damn good, yessss to Bruce keeping the line between his identities so firm and strict.
now finds himself staring hard at the nearest painting so he doesn't accidentally make eye contact again. There's probably a fitting word for this situation in German.
I love this (and now I wish there was a word for that situation in German, but I can't think of one right now). And wow, Clark being petty and pretending not to remember his name is so wonderful, and everything about seeing Bruce through Clark's eyes is wonderful, and I am just in love with all the layers of identity porn in this. Their fake conversation is everything. :D
("I'll take take care of the rest," Superman says, as the Bat spits blood onto the sidewalk.
"And you think," the Bat rasps, "I'd let you do that?")
Unffffffff, this is so hot and you get them so perfectly in those two lines. <3
It shadows his eyes, makes the line of his mouth grim and reminds Clark of exactly who he's dealing with.
I love that this is immediately followed by Clark being hard. And Jesus fucking Christ, them making out in a dark corner is so smoking hot I don't even have words. And Bruce inviting himself to Clark's flat! :D
The masks have not been set aside here, just new ones laid on top. Another game, another set of rules.
Yesssssssss, I am just rolling around in all this identity porn. And then this:
maybe because he gets off on forcing Clark to hold back, his game like an invisible restraint. Honor bondage. Control.
Or maybe, Clark thinks, maybe he just doesn't know how to do this unless he's being somebody else.
The first bit is smoking hot and the other one breaks my heart and you are amazing for managing to do both so casually one right after the other. Fuck, this is amazing and I absolutely cannot wait to see how it continues. Thank you for writing and sharing this, anon. <3