#superbat au

[green-ajah-aes-sedai]

Sterek Superbat AU + Family Theme

@haleripley

[24hrsoda]

thinking about my AU again where bruce and clark find little kon in a lab when they snuck in to investigate and immediately bruce is attached and wants to take him home despite clark’s hesitance and now They Are Parents.

Kon is a tiny little guy. like 3-5, maybe??? only a few years old. but he recognizes clark and has been Taught that superman is his Dad so he gets super excited when he sees Clark show up in his red and blue uniform.

He’s bouncing around his little tank in excitement to see him in person for the first time.

Clark definitely has some. Thoughts and Feelings. about the fact that he was cloned without his knowledge/consent. but he doesn’t have time to dig in to that, because Bruce is already busting the kid out of the tank and deciding they’re keeping him.

[lemeduartes]

Do you think we are soulmates in every universe...?

Q!cellbit as Batman and Q!Roier as Superman

[oniishi]

vampire AU

[allgremlinart]

christ alive it is so like me to make art for a fic thats not even a fic yet.., whatever just take this concept of alive parents au Bruce (+ his husband,,)

[birdskullz]

superbat au where clark and bruce were college roommates at gotham uni, like clark gets a journalism scholarship and bruce majors in criminal justice, and both of them secretly do vigilante justice on the side

one day they both accidentally catch each other sneaking back in at the same time and they’re like “oh shit” and it’s all sitcom romance while they investigate shit together, i need it

if anyone has any fic recs like this u are legally obligated to tell me

[mylifeisfruk4ever]

Part 1

In the Shadows, Chapter 2

Part 3

“Do you think it's my fault?” Bruce asked softly.

Alfred shook his head, "I don't know what to think. But I know one thing: your awakening is providential, despite the circumstances."

He scoffed, "Providential for what?"

“You, sir, will save Wayne's legacy.”

Thanks for every comment you will left

[audhd-nightwing]

wait fuck steddie as superbat works so well

i mentioned this a while back but i started thinking about it again so

first we have stevie harrington, billionaire playboy douche bag by day and batman- the allusive protector of gotham with a penchant for adopting kids- by night

then we have eddie kent, small town farm boy turned big city reporter who also happens to be the alien superhero of metropolis, superman

nancy is lois lane, joyce is alfred, wayne is pa kent, robin is diana prince (wonder woman), jonathan is jimmy olsen, hopper is jim gordon, chrissy is kara zor-el (supergirl)

the party are the batkids, doesn’t really matter who’s who (but dustin is definitely tim, max is definitely steph, and el is definitely cass)

backstory:

thomas and martha harrington are killed, leaving behind a son- steven harrington. from there the boy is raised by his maid, joyce pennyworth. over time he perfects a false persona (stevie) to hide behind, and trains to avenge his parents and his city.

eddie lands in wayne kent’s farm and is brought up in a humble life. he helps around the farm and around town, learning some basic handyman/mechanic skills. smallsville is a town where everyone knows everyone, it’s a very tight-knit community, and everyone loves wayne and eddie (eddie specifically as the charming, helpful, more honest part of himself).

when eddie moves to metropolis things are very different. because he’s a small town farm boy, his coworkers at the daily planet are condescending and oftentimes rude. that is, of course, except for jonathan byers and nancy wheeler, his closest friends. the more eddie learns about the state of metropolis and the surplus of supervillains, the more he is convinced he has to do something to help. cue superman emerging.

superman agrees to an interview with nancy, because she’s the only reporter he trusts, but it ends up backfiring because nancy almost immediately realizes it’s eddie. she swears to secrecy, but only if he lets her help, and eddie can’t really say no to her (she’s scary). she is the one who comes up with the ‘clumsy dork eddie kent’ persona, and she covers for him when he has to leave work.

we all know the media is very distrustful of superman at first, especially when they learn he is an alien, and it takes a lot of effort on nancy’s part to convince them otherwise.

anyway, flash forward a few years and eddie is assigned to interview steven harrington while attending one of his galas. eddie has heard a lot of (mostly bad) things about “stevie” harrington, so he’s not the happiest about it. only, when eddie spots him across the crowd, the man is already staring at him, assessing with a cold gaze. when their eyes meet, the brunet blinks before tilting his head a fraction, towards a hallway leading deeper into the manor. without seeing eddie’s response, he walks off in that direction.

eddie, the diligent reporter he is, immediately follows. he slips away from the crowd and into the hall, shutting the door behind him and looking around. steven harrington is leaning against the wall opposite him, eyeing him curiously. eddie almost feels pinned to spot under the other man’s gaze.

“you’re new,” he says, and it’s not really a question. eddie answers anyway.

“yes. i’m, uh, here for the daily planet actually,” he says, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. eddie thinks this is probably the richest person he’s ever spoken to, and tries not to show it. something must give him away though, because harrington flashes a playful smirk and steps forward, into eddie’s space.

“oh, really?” he asks, saccharine-sweet, his voice dripping with honey as he readjusts eddie’s askew tie, his hands lingering on eddie’s chest. eddie swallows and wonders how he got here, breath catching as harrington cups his face with a hand and traces a thumb over his bottom lip. and then it doesn’t really matter because harrington is pushing him against the wall with a surprising amount of strength (don’t think about it don’t think about it) and kissing eddie like he’s desperate.

eddie can’t help but get caught in the other man’s intensity, pulling harringtons hips forward and relishing the quiet little noise he makes. eddie nearly whimpers when harrington bites down hard on his lip, which only drives the other man to loosen eddie’s tie and unbutton the top of his shirt, smirking when eddie jumps at the feeling of lips and teeth and tongue against his neck. harrington lets out a happy hum when eddie groans and tilts his head back to give the other man better access. eddie’s grip on harringtons hips loosen and, while it seems like he misses the touch, he definitely appreciates eddie grabbing his ass if the sound he makes is anything to go by.

seemingly taking that gesture as a challenge, harrington, to eddie’s confusion, grips the underside of his thighs. and then. and he then lifts eddie up against the wall. eddie thinks- no, he knows- that it’s the hottest thing he’s ever seen and/or experienced (which isn’t much, but seriously, what the fuck!). eddie knows he lets out an embarrassing noise solely because of the proud look on harrington’s face. but then he’s kissing eddie again, bruising and needy, and eddie thinks he forgives him.

of course, that’s when the hallway door slams open to reveal three teenagers.

“shit,” harrington mumbles under his breath, though eddie thinks he’d be able to hear it even without his super-hearing. steve lets eddie down, righting him before he trips over himself, and sighs defeatedly before pressing a card into eddie’s hand and a kiss to his cheek.

“sorry, sweetheart. call me sometime, will you?” he whispers before turning around like he’s heading to the gallows, facing the teenagers.

“really, steve?” a curly-haired boy asks, looking eddie up and down with a raised eyebrow. he tries not to feel insulted. (it doesn’t work).

a redhead punches the boy in the arm and looks at eddie, then steve, then eddie again and lets out a low whistle.

“jeez steve, it looks like he was attacked by a rabid bat,” she snickers, and eddie flushes bright red. steve lets out a sarcastic huff at the comment before grabbing the two teens by their scruffs and ushering them back through the doorway, telling the other girl to show him the way out and winking at eddie before disappearing.

the girl, whose hair seems to just be growing out from a buzzcut, gives him a small genuine smile and tugs his sleeve to get eddie to follow her. they wind their way through the shadowed empty halls until they somehow arrive at the front door. the girl opens it but tugs at his sleeve again before he steps out. he looks at her and she seems to find the right words in her head before saying, “you are good for him. call,” and giving him maybe-but-probably-not-accidental puppy dog eyes. eddie can’t help but smile and huff a laugh.

“don’t worry, he won’t get rid of me that easy.”

[how-very-superbat]

Superbat Fics of the Week!

Here are three fics I've read lately, because I wanted to post something new. They are all by the same author, and I am OBSESSED with their writing style. Unfortunately, they only have three Superbat Fics, but I'm in love with them. So, here we go!

These are all by the_charm_caster, go check them out!

Movement (7k) Clark gets obsessed with the way Bruce's body moves. Will he realise that he is also obsessed with Bruce himself?

Coffee Scented Kisses (6k) Or five times it was pure coffee and one time it was pure love.

Lilies and Orchids (18k) Bruce knew it was wrong. Wrong to fall in love with the man who had brought him lilies, wrong to fall in love with a man who was taken, wrong to fall in love, period. He should turn away, away from the sun, as he always did. And yet he brings orchids to the man he'd come to think of as the Sun itself.

Enjoy!

[clarkswayne]

Sorry it’s so short! I was in a rush but I hope you enjoy it :)

Clark's arrival on Earth as an adult was a culture shock, to say the least. He had no understanding of human customs or behaviors, and his attempts to blend in were often comical. Despite being raised by his adoptive parents with human customs, he found it challenging to blend in seamlessly.

His first job interview at the Daily Planet was a disaster. He mistook a pen for some sort of food and tried to eat it. When that didn't work, he moved on to the computer. His colleagues watched in stunned silence as he gnawed on the keyboard.

Lois Lane, the star reporter, took pity on him and asked him out for coffee. Clark, not understanding that coffee was a drink, started sweating profusely. "Coffee! My favorite...food?" he stammered, causing Lois to laugh.

"You country boys are weird," she said, shaking her head.

Clark's interview with Bruce Wayne was even more awkward. Bruce was stunningly handsome, with a sharp intellect that was immediately apparent. Clark found himself staring, completely forgetting about the interview. He spent the first five minutes just staring at Bruce, completely forgetting about the questions he was supposed to ask. "You're...beautiful," he blurted out, much to Bruce's surprise.

"Excuse me?" Bruce asked, raising an eyebrow. Clark blushed, realizing what he had said. "I mean...may I court you?" he asked, trying to salvage the situation. Bruce, taken aback, just stared at him for a moment before bursting into laughter. "You're definitely not like anyone else I've met," he said, still chuckling. "But I think I like that."

Clark was overjoyed. "Great!" he said. "What's your favorite planet? I can bring you rocks."

Bruce looked at him, puzzled. "Planet? I'm not sure I have a favorite," he said. "And why would I want rocks?"

Clark realized he had made another mistake. "I...I thought it was a human custom," he said, embarrassed. "I'm still learning."

Bruce looked at him, intrigued. "You're not from around here, are you?" he asked.

**

Despite his odd behavior, Clark was hired at the Daily Planet. His colleagues found him strange, but also endearing. And Bruce, who had his own quirks, saw a kindred spirit in Clark. He didn't know that Clark was an alien from another planet yet, but he did recognize that Clark was different, just like him. And that was enough to form a bond between them.

[superbatdisasterblog]

Jsut watched Batman: Gotham by Gaslight and while I didn’t care for the film, I do now want to write some edwardian/victorian superbat fic.

(No idea how that would work, but the aesthetic is calling to me)

[green-ajah-aes-sedai]

Jack x Sawyer

Batman x Superman AU

For @blackheart-beauty

[lemeduartes]

Just working in some things, expanding my AU

[oniishi]

fox Clark and dragon Bruce in my AU

[nathanielzalexandria]

Superbat No Capes Au where pretending to be dumb rich Bruce meets shy reporter Clark through Dick. But not through work but because he and Clark are in the same pole dancing class in Gotham (Clark is too shy to do it in metropolis). Bruce goes to one of the showcases and is shocked to see the shy mild-mannered reporter bend like that

[thequeert0fear]

SuperBat X-Files AU

Bruce as Agent "Spooky" Mulder and Clark as Agent Scully.

Clark getting assigned to the X-Files during his first year with the FBI. He ends up in 'the cave', where the X-Files are stored. He meets the eccentric borderline-conspiracy theorist Bruce Wayne. They travel around the states to solve the strangest cases the FBI receives.

Bruce is convinced aliens exist and that's what took away his parents. He used his trust fund to get into the academy. Convinced that he can get the answers from the inside.

Clark tries his best to be a good coworker- even when his office is taken up by Bruce's red string and chicken-scratch notes