#smallvile

[you-would-turn-it-off-halfway]

“Prove it to yourself. Look into those damn eyes again. Stare at him until he blinks.”

“And ignore the fact that what you saw those pupils do was dilate. Dilate for you when you had already looked at them enough. Ignore the fact that the reason those blackheads dilated... ...It was love."

- Batman- The death of the family.

[rainismdata]

Me, non-american, not living in america, hasn't even ever visited america, looking at the theories as to where Metropolis, Gotham, and Smallville probably is located:

I wonder if I've just leave my ongoing superbat fic as I am visibly confused in all the languages existed.

[psychologeek]

we keep our love in a photograph (temporary name)

Martha Jones is 25 years old when she marries Jonathan Kent on a casual Tuesday evening. They have it on the common field, also used for Memorials, the yearly give-and-take market, and other important gatherings. 

It's only five months after Jonathan's dad passed away, and if she closes her eyes, she can see John crying his eyes out that night and proposing to her.

("I'm sorry, I promise I had something good," he said. "But just... life is unpredictable, you know? I couldn't take the risk I won't get the chance". 

His eyes were red, and his suit was wrinkled and stained with mud, but it didn't matter. 

"Ask me again in a week," she said. "After the first shock would be over. And I'll say yes." 

It's a promise and an opportunity - grief can push people into reckless reactions, and she won't judge him if that's the case.)

She's being ridden down the aisle on her dad's old tractor, feeling nuisance and excited and scared and hopeful. She wears a fancy wedding dress, but her legs lay in warm, solid boots.

(She's a practical woman, and it is December. There's no reason to get a useless pair of shoes just to get them destroyed. And besides, she always preferred reliable boots.)

Ranch legal name was Ronald McWilliams, but at this point even his mama doesn't call him that. Not since that miserable time during 3rd grade, when the unfortunate nickname of "McDonald's" was founded, then moved to "Burger king" in a poor attempt of resistance, before ending up as "Ranch" somewhere around 7th grade.

He's the best man, and as they raise a toast he makes a joke about how he always knew Johnny-Boy would end up as a farmer. Everyone laughs.

~

Martha is twenty seven, and when John puts his hands on her stomach just like THIS and sings softly, the baby kicks.

They repaint the nursery, and John's mom finds his old crib in the attic. She thinks she couldn't be happier. 

Martha Kent is thirty-one weeks pregnant, and life is good.

~

So, I'm not sure how to call this fic. I have some ideas, but for now this and future updates would be tagged as "miracle child au"

Feel free to add more, to rb, @ me, add your thoughts, ask questions, etc. I have 4/5 pieces written, at this moment (and probably more) before we even start getting Clark.

I'm looking for soundboards/alpha readers/ppl to brainstorm with.

@thisiswhereikeepdcthings @violent138 this is part of the au we talked about 😅

[devine-fem]

For some reason I can’t send asks from alt blogs 🤒 but hi this is catbitez. Anyways I was rewatching smallville and remembered that one time where you posted abt Damian receiving a box of green and blue butterflies from jon, and I was wondering if that was inspired by Season 1 Episode 2 of smallville? - 🐈‍⬛

YES IT WAS YES IT WAS!! THAT SCENE OF CLARKS FRIENDS BETTING ON WHAT WOULD HOW CLOSE CLARK COULD GET TO LANA IS SO MAYA AND KATHY WITH DAMIAN AND JON!! NO??

this was just so them idk man

[littlewalken]

You can hear this in his voice

[just-an-enby-lemon]

Just got into the poll making vibe today

[skylarmoon71]

Winchester - (Supernatural / Smallville Crossover AU) - Chapter 17

It’s nice when you don’t have arch angels to worry about. The Kents have invited you over for

dinner. Like any reasonable person who’s used to junk food and the occasional beer that you snag from your brothers, having a home cooked meal is always appreciated.

“Clark told us you have two brothers.” Jonathan comments.

You nod.

“Yes Mr. Kent. Older brothers.”

“And what do they do?” Martha asks.

You exchange a look with Clark. You know that he hasn’t told them about it. All your little quirks. You figure he’s waiting for you when you’re ready to tell them. Because you know just about everything about Clark. So there really is no reason to lie to them. Straightening in your seat, you place your fork down.

“Mr. and Mrs. Kent, I know about Clark.”

Jonathan and Marth look over at him a bit surprised.

“What do you mean you know about-”

“I mean I know his secret. He told me. Well actually I saw him and then he sort of spilled it. But the fact is I know, the same way he knows mine.”

“What do you mean?”

Jonathan looks intrigued now and you send a brief look to Clark before you close your eyes. The lights in the room flicker and when your eyes reopen they are startled at what sounds like thunder inside the living room and the blue light over your irises. The blinking lights shine a light in the background and they both just stare at the silhouette of what looks like wings against the wall. It flashes two more times before it all fades. The lights flick back on instantly and your eyes appear normal.

After a beat you finally speak.

“I’m not exactly normal either.”

They both still seem at a loss for words.

No one really knows what to say. Clark is the one who finally speaks.

“At least I’m not the only crazy thing in Smallville right dad?”

Clark is wearing a small smile and you can’t help but laugh.

It’ll take a while for them to adjust to the news, but you feel better now that it’s all out in the open.

The somewhat silent dinner later and you’re in the loft with Clark. Seated on his couch, you both discuss the events of the past couple days.

It’s not easy and you know it’ll take more than one meeting like that for his parents to fully trust you, but more than anything, you would never hurt Clark. In a way you could tell that’s all they needed to know. Your eyes are a bit fixated on your palm.

Your intention had been to merely show them, but that moment, it felt like you were holding onto a lightning bolt. Your abilities seem to have advanced far beyond what you expected. Given what seems to happen in this town, that might not be such a bad thing.

“You seem different.”

You nod.

It’s not strange that he’s noticed. You turn your palm over.

“I think seeing Michael might have boosted my grace.”

Clark turns to you.

“The first time I really used it, well it was when he tried to jump my brother’s bones. He sort of triggered it because I wanted to protect them. When he came back, there’s a part of me that could only think about protecting you. I guess that’s my sun in this sense.”

You’re hoping the explanation makes a bit of sense.

“So, being around me makes you stronger?”

You nod with a shy smile.

“I guess so.”

Clark grins.

“I really wish he hadn’t dropped in when he did. We were having such a good moment.” You mumble.

Your eyes are still focused in your lap, and when he takes your hand, you look up.

“I think we can create some more, don’t you?”

With a slow nod, you close your eyes just as Clark leans in. You hum at the sensation, and his hand easily makes its way around your waist as he pulls you closer. You welcome it, because for a moment when Michael showed up, there was a part of you that feared for the worse.

So many things have felt like they’ve gone wrong in your life. But landing here, being in Smallville, it’s the first right thing that’s happened in so long. Clark pulls back slowly and you lick your lips, eyes still closed. He smiles at the elated expression you wear.

For a while the only thing that brought on those reactions were books. Now’s he happy that he can give you the same amount of excitement and joy. Your eyes finally flutter open, and the subtle blue light makes his smile grow wider. It’s become apparent that you tend to lose control when you’re with him.

A fact he’s ecstatic about.

“Why are you smiling like that?”

“No reason.”

He chuckles.

You mean to question further, but he kisses you again and the thought is lost.

Happy endings might not be so far out of your reach after all. 

[sun-ni-day]

[dreamscaperover]

Rating: Mature

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: polyamory

Fandom: Smallville

Relationships: Clark Kent/Lois Lane/Oliver Queen/Chloe Sullivan

Summary:

When you live a life of superhero, danger and death closely follow. It's nothing new to all four of them, but it hits different now that they are wearing each other's rings. They said at the alter "till death do us part", what happens when that promise comes painfully close to fulfilling?

[edgeofthemultiverse]

[reconnectionblues]

Alaina Huffman 👑

[you-would-turn-it-off-halfway]

Guys, I just finished watching Smallville and I'm feeling down. I need to gossip about it, and about the magical reunion between Lex and Clark!!!!!!

[5p33dd3m0n]

Clark Kent spent 10 seasons gaslighting, gatekeeping, girlbossing his way into and out of relationships

[meret118]

I've been reading Smallville fics lately, old favorites and ones new to me, and a thought occured. Why doesn't Clark's erection rip through his pants when he gets hard while clothed?

[fanficanatic-tw]

Chris Argent in smallville? Hunting down Kandorians? Hunting?

Of course 😂