Send in 📜 and I’ll use this incorrect quotes generator using your muse and my muse.
@notansbuthope asked: 📜
4 notes
·
View notes
@notansbuthope
“How’re you holding up with the whole...” He didn’t want to say it but he was entirely sure the man knew what Arthur was referring to. “Settling back in thing?”
4 notes
·
View notes
@notansbuthope asked: "....Are those--- Is that Superman underwear?"
“Huh?” He’d look down, realizing he what he was wearing. Quickly, he’d tear them off, throwing them out a window. He’d rather be naked than admit he wore Superman briefs.
“What Superman underwear??”
3 notes
·
View notes
It’s the loves of Steve’s life
@notansbuthope @theamazondiana
3 notes
·
View notes
"Is this seat taken?"
Looking over the rims of his reading glasses, Bruce eyed the younger man. “It depends on who is asking,” he said smoothly. “I am waiting for my coffee date. I would hate for him to come, and someone steals his seat.” He gave his younger lover a smirk. “Unless you’re going to join me,” he teased. “I can cancel my coffee date for you.”
1 note
·
View note
@notansbuthope (x)
A soft smile crept against Bruce’s lips as the Kryptonian wrapped his arms around him and gently pulled him against his sides. It wasn’t often he showed this side himself to Clark but he had to admit it did feel nice--even if he would never admit it.
3 notes
·
View notes
[ @notansbuthope ]
-- HE SCREAMED, staring at the burning, smoking, flesh still gushing blood. His skin was seared and blistered, cut off below the writ. Superman had tried to heat up the gun in Lex’s hand and must have had miscalculated in the heat of battle. The other option was that Superman was far more ruthless than even Lex had guessed. Taking away his hand just to disarm him? No cape would do that, not even Batman.
His hand was gone, and with it his kryptonite ring and gun. He had nothing left to defend himself with. Nothing to stop the bleeding. He curled onto the ground, already feeling faint.
He was going to die here, Superman was going to finish him off. Put him out of his misery. But before he did, Luthor was determined to give one last stab at his heart. “Look what you did, Boy Scout.” He panted, staring up at the alien with glassy eyes. He waved the still bleeding arm in the air, keeping it above his heart while also taunting the hero.
The air still smelled like ozone and burning meat.
“Look what you did.”
15 notes
·
View notes
@notansbuthope
“Master Kent” Alfred stepped aside to let the taller man in. “Please, come in.” It was always nice to have Clark Kent over. It brought a subdue happiness to Master Bruce when the other man was in the Manor. “Master Bruce sadly is not here at the moment. He is off chasing unfunny clowns across rooftops today.”
12 notes
·
View notes
🔥
Send 🔥 to sit around a campfire with my muse!
It wasn’t the first time Bruce found himself stuck on an alien planet with Clark, and it was definitely not going to be the last time. He wasn’t worried though, he trusted Clark with his life and so far they had made no contact with any potential extraterrestial species. When Bruce had gotten cold, they found a cave to make a fire. “All that’s missing are s’mores.”
@notansbuthope
3 notes
·
View notes
@notansbuthope like’d for a short starter {?}
“You don’t really believe that, Do you, Clark?” He asked looking over at him with a tilt of his head, wondering if he was really buying what this guy had told them.
4 notes
·
View notes
@notansbuthope liked
Teeth grit together upon hearing his civilian name uttered. So, that’s how they were going to play this ? “ X ray vision ? That’s not fair… Clark Kent. ”
2 notes
·
View notes
@notansbuthope | Lois Starter Call!
“You know. You don’t have to save me every time.” She smiled though she is teasing as she held onto him. “But thank you anyway even if I did have it handled.”
1 note
·
View note
@notansbuthope
Steve sighed. “I can’t stop thinking about you,” he said softly. “You’re all I can think about when I go to bed and when I wake up in the morning. I don’t want Diana, or, Lois, or anyone else. I just want you.”
2 notes
·
View notes
@notansbuthope from X
Clark smiled softly, he had been sipping on the wine provided but it did nothing for him but make him look classy. Jason babbles on and he sighs, the kind smile still spread over his features, "Its not impossible, Jason. Even you can learn to be better than me. And I am very certain that if it were between my and you, he would choose you. No question."
“Ha,” Jason let out a bitter laugh, slumping over the table and taking another shot of whatever was provided, “Ya’ s’y that like I h’ven’t killed people.” Jason doesn’t find killing bad, per say, but he knows most of the other heroes do. Besides Diana, that is. But for some reason, it’s fine when she does it!
Hypocrites, the lot of them.
“Nah. He doesn’t like m’, y’know. Doubt he ev’r did. He likes ya’ though. A lot.”
14 notes
·
View notes
❝ can you imagine smelling the sea and the cedars again? and the violets and peach blossoms in the spring? ❞
“We don’t get that in Gotham.”
2 notes
·
View notes
*eats a snack while looking for a better snack*
“Can I help you, Kal?”
20 notes
·
View notes