Tumgik
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Note
Noticing that Bruce was happy to talk to him, Clark smiled at the Billionare.
Tumblr media
"Why would I know that Wayne? Are you saying that I pay attention enough to your socks?" He joked back with his own brand of charm.
"Something like that. Lois and I just work together now, we're not dating anymore."
Tumblr media
"Cutting it, a bit close aren't we, Wayne?" He waits till he walks the carpet. "Lose your favourite socks again friend?"
Another event and another boring night. But the sight of Clark offered some hope for a hopefully less boring night.
Tumblr media
"You know me, I have to wear my lucky socks to have a good night." He joked with his trademark playboy charm.
"Hello, Mister Kent. Covering the event whilst Lois gets the headline?"
7 notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Note
"Oh I'm sorry, did you need me to speak louder? Says the one that if ever faced me would lose instantly."
Tumblr media
"So you're supposed to me the new me? Got to say not impressed." He shrugged.
'The new you? Buddy, comparing us is pointless. I am far greater than you could ever be.'
3 notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Note
Clark smiles and shrugs. "Your welcome, anything for my nephew." He ruffles Lukas's hair.
Lukas immediately looks at the gifts and beams. "Thank you so much. I don't have all this." He admits as he begins to look.
7 notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
HENRY CAVILL as SUPERMAN / CLARK KENT Justice League (2017) | dir. Zack Snyder
338 notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Text
0 notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Text
Clark was glad that Bruce understood, that was nice, to be understood. He sighs and nods. "Not everyone needs it either." Both of them always trying to have the last word. He chuckles and smiles. "Good, great, fantastic." He listened to what Bruce had to say and nodded. "You are much nicer of a guy that everyone thinks you are Bruce Wayne, but don't worry, secret is safe with me." He smiles even more. "Perfect, then it's fine." He starts to walk out of the batcave then hears the answer. Oh a bellowing laugh now. "There you go again! You think just because I've seen you naked and we've shared some passionate nights, that I'm your personal plane... one pretty sure you own an airline. Two, I meant your Bat thingy you have too many gadgets, whatever it's called. Didn't you want to test if it was faster then me?" He chuckles leaving the cave. "Carry you.. uh huh good one."
         🦇—-;;   Bruce tilted his head a little bit when Clark spoke and he slouched slightly, yes he understood what he was telling him. "Not everyone asks for help." He points out gently, then he sighs and adds: "I do, however, get your point." He was well-meaning in his intentions at least, even if Clark seemed to take issue with the way he went about it. He laces his fingers together in front of himself as he puts his elbows on his knees, and he listens to the other man speak and he nods. "I know you're not trying to offend me and you're not, I understand not everyone can just throw money at a problem like I can, I just..." A pause as he collects the right way to say what he wants to. "I wanted to help." He looks up at him when he comes closer and sets his hand on his shoulder. "Right. I do get your point." He assures, even if he's repeating himself. He rose a brow slightly at him when he asks him if he wanted to come with him for a fly. "I don't particularly want to be carried, but I suppose I could come with you."
5 notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Text
Clark noticed that Bruce's brain was going overtime. The guy was so smart, sometimes things just went a bit over his head. No that sounded mean, it just wasn't always simple to get the basic point across. "But isn't the premise of helping, when someone asks for it?" He didn't want him to feel less then, but he didn't ever want handouts from anyone. Moving his cape around as he paced he sighed. "It's my burden, and I just am not used to someone that thinks differently then me when it comes to money. I didn't have much on the farm, and I didn't mind that, it's something I'm getting used to. Like you buying the bank, that may have been easy for you to do, but I could save things up my whole life and not be able to do that. I'm trying to not offend you, I know you've worked hard for it, I just don't want whatever we have as of this moment to create a bad aftertaste." He sighs and walks to the seat and puts a hand on Bruce's shoulder. "Don't be a smartass, when I'm trying to get you to understand it from my perspective." He smiles though and lets the hand go. "I think I've made my point. I'm going to go for a fly, want to come?
redeyesupeguy​:
Clark sighs a bit more now. “Just because you can pay for things, doesn’t mean you always have to..” It was not a new conversation and it never really ended anywhere. He knew that Bruce cared but it wasn’t like they were connected legally. “Of course you would take that from my point. Regardless..” He sighed and chuckled. “Great thank you. I appreciate that.” He nods. “Well yes, it is my life, and it’s not like your my husband. Perhaps that would make it more different. It’s just currently a bit off putting to get the notice that it’s been paid off. But I get that you’re trying to help. ” He holds out his hand and taps Bruce’s back. “You always have to clarify that you’re very rich don’t you. Heh.” He chuckles.
         🦇—-;;   Bruce did understand where Clark was coming from, even if he didn’t see the issue in it’s entirety. He was only trying to help in one of the few ways he felt he could. “I want to help.” Not that it made much of a difference here it seemed. He sat back in his seat then, watching the other man, ignoring the way he responded to his correction because it was unimportant. “You carry so much on your shoulders already, I just wanted to ease everything else. I feel it’s the right thing to do...” He doesn’t quite understand why he feels the need to justify himself like that, that he’d been trying to help when Clark understands his intentions already, but he will continue to do so. He snorts, amused by that last comment. “Only when you use the wrong word to describe how rich I am.” The barest hint of a smile curls the corner of his lips for a moment.
5 notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Note
Clark shakes his head and smiles. "You're welcome nephew!" He waits for Lukas to look. "Didn't have to? I'm your Uncle. Gotta spoil ya. Hope you don't have the stuff already."
Lukas beams and smiles. "Thank you Uncle Clark!" He says and immediately begins to carefully look at the present. "You didnt have to get me presents."
7 notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Note
Tumblr media
"Thought it was." He noticed there was confusion in the silence. "So, congrats on your achievements, I'm not telling you this, but the Justice League is impressed. They don't get impressed that often, trust me. Though not sure you seem to be seeking a team, which is fine. Not everyone's thing."
Tumblr media
"Good to meet you, you're Moon Knight right?" Clark shakes his hand.
Tumblr media
"Yes, that's me." He sounded surprised and ready to ask what the bloody hell is going on now? Did Marc forget to mention something? What in two hells was... Superman doing here?
2 notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Note
"I could do the maths on it, and you would call me a Nerd." He chuckled and kept her in place while hovering. Clark was glad that she trusted him. He trusted her completely. But didn't mean he wouldn't tease her a bit. "Well, I mean, I could just let go, then you would fall. Wouldn't be my first and last time, but I do always catch them again." He smirked. "Wanna try?"
"It's absolutely possible, and it's true." Her grip on his tightened, but the height didn't bother her. She trusted Clark and knew he wouldn't drop her. "Of course I'm okay. I know you would never drop me handsome."
4 notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media
He’s not dead. Good.
The PDA in this issue, geez
251 notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Note
Clark noticed that Tim was a bit confused perhaps as to why he was visiting him. He liked to check in with the batfam as he had heard it called from someone. He could tell that that Tim was trying to be professional about the visit but just because he was Superman didn't mean that it was always a professional visit.
"Definitely!" He smiled and chuckled at the pat on the back. "No your ok. But actually.. your dad said that you were in here, so I wanted to just say hello, he's tinkering away, you know how he gets. Do you know if there's any food? I was gonna cook for everyone, I make a mean pasta sauce. Maybe you could help me? Be my sous-chef?"
"Tim Drake. Good to see you kid!" He chuckled patting his back.
Misc. II Inbox: Open
Tim's face was an imitation of Bruce's flat, neutral expression, though he'd never quite perfected it. The inside ends of his eyebrows tilted slightly up, and pinched in the middle, making his confusion easy to read.
And honestly, Robins really weren't supposed to be so stoic anyway, were they?
Tumblr media
"Oh...! Hey, Kal. Good to see you, too!" Since they'd already botched the poker face, they settled for a polite smile, instead, taking the pat to their back in stride. "What's going on? It's been, uhm..." Since the crisis.
"A while! Do you need something from me?"
1 note · View note
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
World's Finests, ladies and gentlemen.
7K notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Text
Clark, holding an ice pack to his nose: Kon punched me.
Tim: *snorts*
Bruce: Tim.
Tim: Sorry
Clark: It's fine, I deserved that. Bruce, how do I get him to stop punching me when he's angry?
Bruce: Tim?
Tim, spinning in his chair: I'll talk to him
*Next time*
Clark: He knew all of my insecurities and made fun of each and every one of them.
Bruce: I said Tim will stop him from punching you, not make him like you.
Tim: I told him psychological trauma is always more damaging than physical violence
Clark: I don't know what I expected.
Tim: Me neither
Tim: I'm not a miracle worker, Clark. I'm a detective
5K notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Text
*dick running into the manor*
Dick: BRUCE BRUCE BRUCE GUESS WHAT CLARK AND I DID!
Bruce: what?
Dick: he took me REALLY high up and DROPPED ME! IT WAS GREAT☺ I had so much fun!
Clark: *who accidentally dropped him* yeah so fun
11K notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
“He’s at the end of his run and maybe the end of his life. There’s this sort of world weariness to it. He’s on the verge of being swallowed up by the anger and the rage that we see haunt this character in the other manifestations of it, but this guy is further down the line and has become more embittered and cynical.” ─ Ben Affleck on his Batman in  Batman V Superman : Dawn of Justice
336 notes · View notes
redeyesupeguy · 1 year
Text
2 notes · View notes