husband!clark kent x fem!reader headcannons
*disclaimer : i am a woc, so that's why there is a woc in the header
husband!clark kent who appreciates normalcy, the easy and simple, Tension rolls off of him in waves, surrendering to the music that is your laugh. you two are in a book store, trading one-offs about how ridiculous the plots of modern romance novels are, he's pride and prejudice and your wuthering heights. while they may both be categorized as the same genre, they are world's apart... just like you and him. he thinks to himself.
he's not superman or man of steel, around you. he's not a journalist at the daily planet. he's clark. clumsy, introverted, optimistic clark.
being here, holding your warm hand in one and a coffee you persuaded him to try in another, superman today was trading in his cape for an umbrella to protect you from the rain, and his signature, s, for chocolate stains on his shirt
husband!clark kent who takes pictures of you all the time, doing your hair, feeding animals on the farm. Painting, running, swimming, playing board games. Or his favorite setting random items on you while your sleeping
husband!clark kent uses his powers sometimes for personal gain to make up with you after a fight. Super speeding down to the mini-mart by your house and getting you flowers, a teddy bar, and a cheap bottle of wine and chocolate. he then flashes past you, spinning you around, he throws you on a slip dress with a jacket and shoes. together you to fly out of the house, onto the roof where he offers his apology basket.
husband!clark kent who keeps scrunchies and hair ties around his wrist since your hair can be "wild" at times. You never really settle on a singular style for the day, ponytail, bun, up or down, you never decide.
So for the random times that you do, clark is near and dear, ready to pass along a hair tie
husband!clark kent who if he had a wife with curly hair would be praising her all the time, gently pulling her curls just to watch them spring back into place, curling her hair around his finger. learning her hair routine.
he would even go as far, as a devoted husband, to sit down on the bathroom floor, notepad in hand, glasses sliding down. To take notes, hum in agreement on things he understood and shake his head as you complained or demanded that the beauty industry/companies who made products for people who have like you to be more inclusive and thoughtful
bliss and contentment spread throughout him like warm honey, hitting his chest. oh how he loved watching you be you
husband!clark kent who is just to cute wearing his glasses while you guys... that you tell him everytime during makeouts, showers and etc to keep them on
husband!clark kent who is so in love with you that he can forget to blink (p.s he can stare at you for eleven hours and forget to do it)
husband!clark kent - sometimes it's harder than words can capture or explain to be the world's sole savior. the city's only hero. clark doesn't want his phone to doomscroll, unwinding in front of the tv doesn't help him to relax. he wants to rest his head on your thighs and build a pillow fort and stay inside of it all day. when clark comes home, he's not talking or thinking about coming home to a place made up of four walls, a bed, and dinner. but someone there. who's decorating those walls, with colors and frames of happy memories, someone inside of his bed, exhausted from last night, sleeping peacefully. someone who can order the right takeout based on the day
he wants to make a home, not leave work to go to his house
husband!clark kent who uses his x-ray vision to examine your uterus for any signs of mild pain, discomfort or inflammation. when your on your period, he wants to know what you need before you even have to ask.
husband!clark kent who loves to take care you
busy and forget to the clean house, or go grocery shopping
it's taken care of
so busy working, you've forgotten to take a day off for self-care
don't worry, clark's already called in ahead of time, to tell you boss that you're not feelin' well and you're going to need the rest of the day off
husband!clark kent who also loves to spoil you, he'll take you flying, when the city is asleep and it's just the two of you, awake and carefree. coffee dates, surprise date nights, desserts straight from paris, penthouse suite views from the highest building, breaking into closed / abandoned fair grounds and flying up to the highest seat on the fairest wheel, to share a sweet long kiss
husband!clark kent who begs for you to make him a father, he can have such severe baby fever that he's constantly grabbing you, touching you, kissing your hands, placing his hands on your lower back, any and everywhere you bare skin is exposed, he makes a move to have it, you, in his hands.
you wonder to yourself, if he thinks just by touch alone, you'll become with child and give him what he yearns for.
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