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A blog for all things that catch the eye of the Evilpixie. Expect a lot of gay superheroes.

[honted0]

Them <3

[noodles-and-tea]

Something about the sun and moon or night and day or whatever

[fallen-jpg]

summer rain. redrew parts of an old drawing

BONUS:

he did that on purpose. bonus bonus:

[ghostie-ghosty]

He knows even if you don't say it

[superman-creampieing-batman]

That's his precious baby bat

[nigaki]

He's in love, your honor.

[skyrocket-kon]

Punch the brakes lover boy. He’s married and you’re a single mom who works two jobs

[gloomshroomofdoom]

superbat

[kuraraan]

I attempted to shade with black

[fr-wiwiw]

Poor Bruce— but honestly he likes being able to carry Clark

the puppy takes advantage of this by literally jumping onto him of course

[gotham-blight]

After a devastatingly long battle, Clark likes to make sure Bruce is taken care of.

He’s careful, as he always is, as he gently places Bruce’s nearly-limp body in a chair in the batcave. He takes his time, then, to begin removing the armor piece by piece.

He was taught how to open each hidden clasp ages ago. Sure, he could tear through the Kevlar as if it were paper, but he had no need to.

He likes to start with the boots, helping to slide them off and placing them nearby. Next came the gauntlets, followed by the vambraces. Both, were placed carefully on the desk.

His hands wound around Bruce’s hips to undo the belt, before adding that to the pile.

And then, only then, did he ever so carefully remove the cowl.

It always blew him away, the way that Bruce’s bleary, exhausted eyes would follow each careful movement. How even in his bone-tired, injured state, he was just guarded enough to keep a close eye on the Kryptonian.

Clark offered him a small smile as he carefully reached to open the clasp behind the man’s neck. In one smooth motion, the chest plate popped off.

Wordlessly, Bruce lifted his hips from the chair next to help get the bottoms of the suit off. Now left in the undersuit, it was time to clean up.

Rising to his feet again, Clark gently took hold of Bruce’s hands, urging him upward as well.

“Bath?” He murmured softly as he wound one arm around Bruce’s waist. He relished in the way the vigilante slumped into his side.

“Bath.” The bat grunted. And just like that, Clark was guiding him up the stairs.

There was nothing more they needed to say.

[rylandsgrace]

DAVID CORENSWET Behind the scenes of Superman (2025)

[burrowedinmyheart]

Es tan bonito que duele.

[vimeddiee]

for the drawing meme, superbat + 4! let's pretend some magic happens and for one night clark can get drunk eheheh.

Alfred does not approve of the magic fun wine.

4. Drinking together.

[ciricearts]

whoops he fell asleep

[saffromme]

clark in green (& a touch of burgundy)

[gffa]

These are possibly the funniest pages I have ever read of a DC comic in my life, I was in legitimate tears because I love this awful child so much, he was explicitly told he should not leave the house while Bruce was at a meeting, Alfred explicitly told him he was not to go after the gunrunners by himself, they just would have to let them go, but if God can't stop Dick Grayson, Bruce and Alfred certainly can't, so he sneaks out and goes after them and of course it all goes to shit and he's tied up and dunked in the Gotham Bay and he's about to drown to death and he's rescued, so what is his first thought? What are the thoughts in this awful, awful child's head? "Bruce must have come home early and saved me from certain death after he told me not to--hmm, I wonder if he's going to be more mad at me or the gun runners?" THAT IS HIS BIG WORRY. "Is Bruce going to be mad at me? 😧" Not "oh no I almost died!" or "oh no maybe my judgement isn't as good as I thought and I could have gotten seriously hurt!" or "maybe I shouldn't sneak out at night when explicitly, repeatedly told not to, maybe Bruce and Alfred were right about this". NO IT'S THAT HE'S WORRIED BRUCE IS GOING TO BE MADDER AT HIM THAN THE GUNRUNNERS. HE ASKS CLARK TO KEEP HIS NAME OUT OF IT LIKE IT'S NO BIG DEAL. HE YAWNS IN SUPERMAN'S FACE because he's eepy sleepy and says, nah, I'm not in the mood for a lecture about sneaking out and almost dying, I'm gonna go finish my homework and then get some sleep. He says TO SUPERMAN'S FACE, hey, don't tell Batman, because he'd ground me, like that's an unreasonable punishment that he's right to avoid???? Dick Grayson is the worst, someone wrap him in a soft fuzzy blanket and stash him in the attic where he'll be safe, please. I mean, he'll probably chew his way out in three hours, but at least you'd get enough time to take a stress nap???

[northoftheroad]

This is a favourite story of mine; Geometry by Dan Jurgens in Superman # 700. And this is how it ends:

[wayne-kententhusiast]

Idk about you guys, but I think they need each other 🥺

[wayne-kententhusiast]

Did you know? There are 2 artists who have payed homage to the LGBTQ community by painting and sculpting the iconic Superbat as their heroes of choice to show their support? You can read about them and their works here!

Link for the L.A Sculpture:

This is Where You Go in L.A. To See a Very *Suggestive* Statue of Batman and Superman

Batman vs. Superman. Except, you know, just a little bit different take on the whole dynamic there… The work to

Link for the Rich Simmons paintings:

'BETWEEN THE CAPES: Superman Kissing Batman Art'

"That's the point of Batman. He can be the outcast. He can make the choice that no one else can make, the right choice."

[lovesick-joey]

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