On the windowsill a glass bird dipped its head up and down in perpetual motion, and a clock in the shape of a black cat ticked on the wall, its tail going back and forth.
Oooh, I love the descriptions of farm kitchen!
A good fake row now and then was fun, but three so close together was exhausting to both of them, and Clark's relief when Bruce had suggested a weekend getaway to Smallville had been palpable.
*huggles them*
Usually he managed to keep his powers in check, no matter how tedious this made doing the dishes.
*pets Clark*
"God, Bruce. What I wouldn't give to be sure that in private I could live a normal human life, that I could be the same as everyone else."
*pets Clark again*
It was the final straw. Bruce lay down on the black and white linoleum squares and laughed; after a surprised moment Clark joined in, and then they couldn't seem to stop. The spasms would finally die down and then one of them would say "But we still haven't found Ma's--" and then they'd be off again, rolling on the floor, unable to stop.
*giggles* They're so cute when they laugh!
Bruce looked at his lover, his hair tousled, cheeks red from laughing: a man of steel in a world of cut glass and crystal.
"I wouldn't dream of it," he replied.
*pets Bruce*
Mmmm, this was lovely! I loved all the details about the magnets, lol. Thank you for sharing it! :)
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On the windowsill a glass bird dipped its head up and down in perpetual motion, and a clock in the shape of a black cat ticked on the wall, its tail going back and forth.
Oooh, I love the descriptions of farm kitchen!
A good fake row now and then was fun, but three so close together was exhausting to both of them, and Clark's relief when Bruce had suggested a weekend getaway to Smallville had been palpable.
*huggles them*
Usually he managed to keep his powers in check, no matter how tedious this made doing the dishes.
*pets Clark*
"God, Bruce. What I wouldn't give to be sure that in private I could live a normal human life, that I could be the same as everyone else."
*pets Clark again*
It was the final straw. Bruce lay down on the black and white linoleum squares and laughed; after a surprised moment Clark joined in, and then they couldn't seem to stop. The spasms would finally die down and then one of them would say "But we still haven't found Ma's--" and then they'd be off again, rolling on the floor, unable to stop.
*giggles* They're so cute when they laugh!
Bruce looked at his lover, his hair tousled, cheeks red from laughing: a man of steel in a world of cut glass and crystal.
"I wouldn't dream of it," he replied.
*pets Bruce*
Mmmm, this was lovely! I loved all the details about the magnets, lol. Thank you for sharing it! :)