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IND. Clark Kent a.k.a Superman Multi-Ship, Multi-Verse, NSFW. Mun Is 21! Tag:askthexboyxscout

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lvzarus:

⚡ ⟶                      maybe he was dreaming, maybe this was nothing short of a confusing illusion within slumber that lazarus could wake up from. yet - as the questions streamed, it was almost as if that cemented this being REALITY - hearing the voice that opposed that sounded like his own ( well - at least the voice that was inside his head anyway, considering he was mostly mute ), features that looked like he was staring into a damn mirror. frame stumbled in standing upright, lazurus holding sheer confusion against his profile as he took a few steps backwards. to those that surrounded them, perhaps they would see this as nothing more than twins engaged in conversation, but for the brunette? this was a puzzling NIGHTMARE that he couldn’t understand in the slightest, singular word answering one of the male’s questions as to who he was. the only word he could say. 

                               ❛la—–lazarus —- ?❜

          What the hell whas going on? This had to be some sort of a joke, right? Clark didn’t know what to say. Were they twins? That wasn’t possible! Jor-El would’ve told him If he had a brother. Taking a deep breath, he extened his hand to help the other to stand up. “I-I ... I’m Clark.” He introduced himself and looked at the other. He could feel that there was something about him. Something different. Biting on his bottom lip, Clark helped the other to stand up and took a step back looking at the other. He looked just like him. His voice was even the same. His eyes ... “How Is this even possible? Nevermind ... Are you okay?” Clark asked and looked down for a second.

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“Well, I recognized you actually. A while back I went to The Daily Planet to see if I could work there and I saw you; I then changed my mind once stepping through the doors so I never said hi-I’ve also read some of your work.” Beth hoped she hadn’t come off as strange after saying that, she had a tendency to be awkward because of her shyness. “My sister’s the same way, she hasn’t called me all day and she normally does..so I’m a bit worried-maybe you should give her call?”

"Oh, I see.” Clark smile and looked at her. “What made you change your mind?” He asked curiously. Maybe he shouldn’t have. It wasn’t his business .. At all. But that was the journalist calling within. He never imagined he could become one. He was always a shy and socially awkward person, but Lois somehow made him change his mind and try It out. It wasn’t a bad job. Actually, It was very interesting. “Maybe I will later,” he nodded.

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❝ I’m teasing. Not to worry. You don’t have to apologise with me. ❞ She eased him softly, closing the door behind him and heading toward the kitchen and expecting him to follow. As she began to organise the cups and the drinks, she glanced over her shoulder at the questioning and Diana’s face softened into a smile, ❝ Everything as ‘okay’ as it gets, I suppose. I’m still never sure where to go next. After all this time I sometimes wonder if all of this space and home-making is a bad idea. ❞

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"It’s never a bad a idea to build a home. We all need a place to call home.” Clark smiled and nodded. He loved spending time Diana. Being friends with the Amazon Princess was ... Cool.  “People love Wonder Woman. Little girls dressing up like you. This Is your home Diana. Have you seen Bruce. He just disappeared after ... that day. After Doomsday. Not a word from him.” Clark looked around. It was a beautiful apartment. Modern but still classic.

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❝ You make me sound like I wouldn’t want you around, Clark. And that’s just not the case. I’m here for you, whenever you need someone to be here for you. And I’m glad you consider me close enough to come to when you’re feeling that way. Come in, I’ll make tea. ❞ She stepped aside, pulling the door open and smiling at him with a gesture of her hand. ❝ I don’t bake often. Just when my sweet tooth needs a little handling. Is it so very hard to believe? ❞

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean ...” Clark stopped and smiled. “Thank you,” he added and followed her inside. She had a nice place. Clark was happy that she was doing okay. Having somewhat a normal life.”Of course not. Next time cake’s from me.” Clark chuckled and cocked his head. “So, what’s going on with you? Is everything okay?” He asked. 

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“Clark Kent? your name sounds awfully familiar.” Beth says as they walk side by side. She tries to remember why he had seemed so familiar; then it finally hits her, he worked for The Daily Planet.  “Oh yes now I remember, you work for The Daily Planet right?” Now she looks over at him curiously. She had once tried to get a job there once after noticing Lois Lane but decided against it once she was already about to do it, she had spotted Clark that day but never asked if he knew where the boss was. Maybe she should have. “Are you okay? you look a bit worried.”

“Yes, that Is correct. How do you know?” Clark asked curiously and smiled. Was she a reporter? He never expected to be known by someone. It was a little awkward for him. It was going to be a long week for him. Had to interview the one and only Bruce Wayne. He had heard so much about him and now he had the chance to meet him. “Um, I’m sorry. I’m waiting for a friend to call and still hasn’t. She always calls .. Even If you don’t need her to.” The man laughed softly.

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wcndcrwcmcn:

❝ I’m happy to see you too, Clark. ❞ Her voice was soft in reply and she offered him a playful smile, crossing her arms the closer he grew to her. There was few people who could understand her as well as he could - know the pain of being so different from the ordinary people of the earth. Diana leaned against the doorframe, her head tilted as she looked him over, ❝ I wasn’t expecting you. Should I have prepared a cake or something for the occasion? ❞

“I don’t wanna bother you Diana ... I just needed to be around someone close.” Clark said quietly and looked away for a second. Bringing the smile on his face again, he looked at her. “You bake? Since when?” He raised a brow and cocked his head. The earth culture was getting to her. “No cake needed, thank you.” The Kryptonian said and nodded.

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How do you say “I don't know” in your native language or the language you are learning?

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She gives him a small smile. Beth still partially believed that it was her fault for bumping into the man, who walks and reads at the same time? definitely not normal people that was for sure but she knew once she’d get to her spot located on top of a hill overlooking the town she’d barely have time to look over her music. Beth glances down at the coffee that had spilled on the concrete floor, her eyes widening, “I…well alright, if you’d like.” Beth stuffs her journal in her bag, now picking up the empty cup and throwing it in the trash. Clearly she had been shy but this was her chance to get to know someone since she was new to town., “I’m Beth Greene.”

“It’s nice to meet you Beth Greene. I’m Clark Kent,” he introduced himself and smile at the girl. She seemed nice. Nodding, the male started walking slowly next to the girl. His coffee almost finished, he knew he needed another. He had so much work to finish. But It was kind of wierd. He didn’t have any missed calls from Lois. Clark had the feeling there was something going on. Well, he always had this feeling ....

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⚡ ⟶                      occurrences where SHIELD allowed lazarus to embark from the facility in order to roam the streets were rare, but there was only so much a man could take within the same four walls for DAYS on end, eventually permitted to go sight-seeing for a few hours without supervision. he was tagged, chipped with a device that allowed them to see where he was at ALL times, but it was enough. it was enough for lazarus to feel somewhat content with the overwhelming human world that surrounded him, a learning experience via new foods, drinks, buildings, people that he needed to become accustomed with sooner or later. such sights of wonderment that had led him to a place called the statue of liberty, oceanic optics glistening in awe towards such a monument that he hadn’t even NOTICED the male in front of him. clumsy - muscular frame that was already dripping in strength crashing into something stronger than his own, causing him to fall to the ground like a complete klutz.

                             ( & as much as he knew his vision was blurred, glasses pending —- he could have sworn the victim of his clumsiness LOOKED just like him ??? ).

Closing his eyes, Clark lifted his head up, the sun warming up his face. Yeah, It was a great day. A day without drama and fighting. He was just a boring human. Well, he was trying to. With his nerdy glasses on of course. They made him look a lot smarter than he was. It was nice. While enjoying the sun, he suddenly he felt someone crashing into him. Someone strong enough to make him step forward from the crash. Quickly opening his eyes, Clark turned around, eyes wide and mouth parted. What the hell was going on. The guy looked just like him. How was that possible. If Lex had something to do with It ... He was going to pay. 

“I-I ...” The Kryptonian tried to say something. “Who are you? Why do you ....” He looked away for a second still trying to figure out what’s going on. 

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Beth’s morning had started off terrible.She had overslept and missed an exam at the college, then almost missed the city bus, her head throbbed from the hours she had spent studying the previous night and coffee seemed to be the only thing keeping her awake right. “Sorry-excuse me.” Beth said pushing past people, leather purse hanging off her shoulder, a notebook full of songs in one hand and her coffee in another; her lunch break had just started and the more time she spent getting stuck in the crowd the less time she’d have to relax. As the young blonde’s walking, she starts flipping through her notebook, suddenly bumping into a man who had been photographing things; she almost falls but regains her balance, a small laugh escaping her lips, “I’m okay-sorry, I should have been looking where I was going..”

Looking up at the girl the Kryptonian smiled and cocked his head. “It’s perfeclty find. No need to be sorry,” he smiled and nodded. It seemed like she was In a hurry. Most people were. Always running for something. Being late. Taking a sip of his coffe, Clark looked at the girl. “You In a hurry? I think I owe you at least a coffee for almost making you fall.” Clark chuckled and took another sip from his coffee. He was trying to be social. Something he wasn’t very good at, but he was trying. Thumbs up for the socially awkward Clark Kent. 

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The Avengers ... Really? A bunch of people with powers who didn’t get along. What a team. Clark was perfectly fine by himself. Shaking his head from the thoughts, he kept walking down the street. New York was amazing. It wasn’t what he expected. Not bad at all.  With a camera In his hand, Clark was a tourist for the day. All he wanted was to explore and look around. Being up In the air all the time was not that interesting. Taking a picture of the Statue Of Liberty, he looked around a little smile crossing his lips. It was a beautiful day. And he wasn’t going to let anything or anyone ruin it.

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It was just another busy day for Clark. Running left and right doing stuff at the office. It was too much. Even for Superman. He just wanted fly away and go somewhere else. But the Daily Planet was his job. His only way of feeling normal when he wasn't. With a Starbucks coffee In hand and his camera around his neck, the reporter quickly left the building for his lunch break. His favorite time of the day. Walking down the street, he occasionally was photographing things that caught his eye. And It just happened. Bumping Into someone. “I’m really sorry. Are you okay?” He asked.

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Sometimes he was feeling lonely. Pretty much all the time. Misunderstood. Being different was not a choice for him. He was born this way. In a place that no longer exists. In those times he tried to give the only thing people needed. Hope. He wanted them to know there was someone who’s there to protect them. But this time It was different. Clark needed to see one of his closest people. Diana. She was the only to be able to understand what’s going on In his head. “It’s been a while Diana. Happy to see you again.” Clark said, a soft smile crossing his lips.

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Could people reblog if they're a DC Roleplay blog?

((I’m sorrowfully lacking in ones right now and could really use some new people to interact with. So it would really be appreciated!))