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From the Brink by tinktheloser
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types
27 Sep 2025
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Clark heard it just as he stepped out the front entrance of The Daily Planet’s building. The sun had already set, a chilly autumn breeze dragging through his coat. It had been a late evening for him, catching up on drafts for his next few articles before some other emergency stole his attention from his work.
“Kal-el.”
He straightened, perking towards Gotham. Something cold gripped his heart as he listened for that familiar heartbeat. The voice was unmistakable; low, rough, and steady, one that grounded Clark almost as quick as Ma’s. In battle, hearing it usually meant there was a plan, that Clark could worry a little less about details; because the man he trusted the most – with his life and the lives of his family – had it under control. It soothed Clark when he faltered, bolstered him when his strength wavered, and steadied him when he teetered on the edge of sensory madness.
And that voice sounded afraid.
Clark was suited up and hurtling through the air towards Gotham before Bruce whispered again.
“Kal–” came his quiet gasp. “I’m sorry.”
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18 Jun 2026
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World’s Finest one-shots by A3atbest, Menzie
Fandom Batman - All Media Types, DCU (Comics), World's Finest (Comics)
10 Dec 2025
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Kiss from a Rose by breathbetween
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types
07 Jun 2026
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Then Jason cursed loudly and threw the red helmet he had been holding onto the floor. The impact echoed through the cave, sharp and violent enough that Bruce could almost feel it reverberating through his own aching body.
“Explain!” Jason shouted. Both hands dragged harshly through his hair, breathing loud and uneven. Dick moved to his side almost immediately, placing a calming hand against his shoulder. “Did you just fuckin’ choose to die?!”
Batman is dying in the middle of the Russian tundra. He stops fighting. Unfortunately for him, his family and Clark Kent are not prepared to let him go that easily.
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Bruce Wayne has spent his entire life believing he has to save himself. But some people would very much like to disagreeBookmarked by JereJosho
08 Jun 2026
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“God, I’m horrified, Bruce. I can’t close my eyes without thinking about it, without seeing you—“ His hands stay half-lifted, as if to ward off the memory. His chest heaves, eyes darting away, unwilling or unable to meet Bruce’s gaze fully. “You looked so afraid of me.”
And how can Bruce possibly admit to Clark that he was without Clark twisting it into fuel for more self loathing? That feeling his own painfully human fragility frightened him more than he imagined it could; that the knowledge he allowed someone with the power to kill him in seconds this close, every single day, ran counter to everything he had ever stood for, everything he had built himself upon, without Clark hearing regret in every word?
“It wasn’t you.”
”It was my hands.” Clark’s voice cracks.
or : hit with a fear toxin specifically targeting him, clark doesn't know how to cope in the aftermath of hurting the person he cares for most
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06 Jun 2026
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Damian wants his Christmas gift for Jon to be perfect. Jon just wants Damian.
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- Part 1 of Butterfly's Holiday Cheer
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06 Jun 2026