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    "Clark. What the hell is this," Lois asks, staring at Clark's Bruceman WIP folder. Clark's first instinct is to fly away, but that would still leave his fic on display for her to see. His second instinct is to blast a hole straight through his laptop screen with his heat vision, which isn't much better.


    Clark, in an attempt to make some spare cash, unintentionally stumbles into the world of superhero fanfiction, becomes a prolific writer for Gotham's OTP, and tries his best to fend off rival fans who want him to convert to superbat instead.

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    06 Jul 2026

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    In a world where soulmates are represented by animal familiars, Clark wonders if his soulmate is a cat. A literal domesticated feline animal that one could get from the pet store and not just a person with some cat-like personality traits. There’s no other explanation as to why his familiar acts like every single asshole cat meme to ever exist.
    On the off chance his soulmate is a real human being, well… He would never tell his mother this, she raised him too well, but sometimes Clark wishes his soulmate’s familiar was making him feel just as miserable.
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    Bruce peels his eyes away from the monitors to look down at the menace on his lap and barely contains a look of disgust. Big blue eyes stare up at him as he rests his chin on Bruce’s thigh, and as their eyes meet, the pathetic, whimpering little whines are replaced by excited huffs, the clickity clack of dancing paws on concrete, and the rhythmic thumping of his tail hitting the leg of the table.
    Why does it have to be so needy and cuddly all the time?

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    04 Jul 2026

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    Bruce is feeling very paternal lately and he’s finding it harder to hide it from the Justice League. His teammates, however, view him as an enigma, a lonely knight, scentless and packless when it’s far from the truth.

     

    Can be read as stand alone- part of series “5+1 times Batman smelled bad”

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    27 Jun 2026

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    Jason swears he is never playing fucking monopoly with his family again.

    He doesn’t know how, but he is certain that Tim and Cass were cheating. There is no way they should have had as much money they ended up with.

    Never again.

    But, that does not get him out of his current predicament.

    See, because Jason is apparently an idiot, the family had placed a bet on this game of monopoly. The first to go bankrupt would have to do this stupid trend that Dick had seen online, where grown children go up to their parents randomly and climb into their laps to see how they react.

    Sure, why the hell not! This will be so funny when anyone but him loses.

    … and then Jason goes bankrupt first.

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    Jason loses a bet. But when Bruce finds out about the bet, he reacts in a way the family would never expect.

    Rated teen for swearing.

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    25 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 61

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    Most men, upon waking up in the middle of the night and finding nothing in their environment to explain why, would roll over and go back to sleep. Alfred Pennyworth, a man who has not lived his life ignoring his instincts, silently folds back his covers and tucks his feet into his slippers. The butterfly knife under his pillow goes into his pajama pocket, and he goes to his bedroom door with every plan of simply taking a quick look down the hall to be sure nothing is amiss.

    Something is amiss, however, and his breath draws in sharply. “Master Bruce?” he says a bit too loudly, and the boy jumps. His ward is standing in the shadows across the hall from Alfred’s bedroom door, and his round cheeks are wet with tears. (Alfred is worried about the fate of those cheeks. It has been such a struggle to get the boy to eat since…since.)

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    25 Jun 2026