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“You think you’re real tough, huh?” - for lee Clark Kent and Ler Lois or Jimmy mayhaps? 🙏

Prompt 6 - "You think you're real tough, huh?"

A/N: This show so good ugh. Here's a quick one for ya!

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“You think you’re real tough, huh?” 

Clark rolled his eyes. “Sure, Jimmy.” 

“Alright tough guy, see how you like this!”

Clark couldn’t help but laugh as Jimmy barrelled toward him, only to yelp in surprise at fingers wiggling into his sides.

“Wahaha- what are you dohohohoing?” Clark giggled, squirming from foot to foot as he brought his hands up between them, careful not to hurt his friend. “Hehehe- cut it ohohohut!” 

“Make me, tough guy!” Jimmy stuck out his tongue, reaching up to his friend’s ribs and squeezing them gently. 

“Wah–” Clark shouted out a surprised laugh, scrambling to remove Jimmy’s hands from his midsection. “Stopstopstop! Jimmyhehehehe! Lois will be here sooohohohohoon!” 

“Oh I bet she would love this. Does she know you’re this ticklish?” 

“NOHOHOHOHO!” Clark’s face bloomed red. 

“Be good, or I’ll show her.” Jimmy winked at him. He brought his hands away just in time for the office door to open and Lois to come barging in, excited for the day.

She stopped for a moment, taking in the scene of Clark breathing heavily and blushing. “Everything… alright in here?” She raised a brow.

“Yes!” They both responded quickly.

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Was that a giggle just now? - Number 1. with lois lane and clark kent

Prompt 1 - "Was that a giggle just now?"

A/N: i love them so much!!! this show is sooooo cute omg

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Lois stared in disbelief, looking at her fingers as though they were magic. All they had done was prod into Clark’s side just below his ribs to get him attention. A bubbly sound had wormed its way out of Clark in response. “Was that….. a giggle just now?” She asked slowly.

“Wha- me?” Clark swallowed louder than usual, palming the back of his neck with an awkward smile. “Hm? I didn’t hear anything.” 

“Ha, ok.” Lois chortled, putting an arm around Clark’s waist and pulling him closer as they walked. She noticed his blush and tried to fight off her own. “Well, then how about you help me out with my new scoop?” 

Clark perked up, looking over at her confused but curious. “What new scoop?” 

She almost felt bad. “I heard a tip…” Lois leaned in close. “That Superman…is ticklish!” She shouted at the end, her fingers darting suddenly to his sides to tickle and squeeze along his middle. 

Clark squirmed, eyes clenching shut as he barked out a laugh of surprise. “L-Lois!” He squeaked, starting to laugh outright. “Nohohohoho!”

“Oh yes, you try to lie to investigative journalist Lois Lane? You get tickled!” She proclaimed, making Clark snort and flinch forward in embarrassment. 

“Ha- L-L-Lohohoohohohohois! AhhhHH! Nohoho!” Clark cried, desperately trying to keep himself together and just take the intruding sensation.

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I’m starved for my adventures with Superman content, don’t think we could get 22 or 35 with Lois & Clark?

Prompt 22 - "Don't make me make you."

Prompt 35 - "What? Me? Ticklish? As if!"

A/N: I love my adventures with Superman it’s so cute and so Superman energy!!! Yeeeee

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“Really, I’m sorry I mentioned it. I don’t wanna bother you with my stupid dreams. It’s silly.”

“It’s not.”

“Lois, it’s fine, really. Just forget about it.”

“Clark, you can tell me, please.”

“It’s fine, it’s okay. Don’t worry about them!”

“Don’t make me make you.”

“Really, I don’t want to bother you with— uh.. make me?” Clark tilted his head, a little amusement hinting on his lips.

“Yeah!” Lois declared in a teasing lilt, her eyes darkening. “Tell me all about that dream of yours, or I’ll make you talk.”

“And.. how exactly are you planning to do that?” He asked, smirking now.

“By… tickling you of course!” Lois blurted out as though it were a long discussed, well thought out plan she’d had the entire time.

“What?” Clark scoffed, smiling bashfully despite himself. “Me? Ticklish? As if!”

“We’ll see about that, Clark Kent.” Lois said ominously.

The next thing he knew she had thrown herself at him, shrieking out a cackling war cry and grabbing for his waist. Clark blushed, tensing up under the proximity and intimate touch. He felt an all-too-familiar, tingling shock emanating from where her fingers danced across his skin. Crap.

“I can feel you twitching! You’re totally ticklish, you liar!” Lois teased, working harder toward her goal. She tickled up to his ribs and tried to worm a hand under his arm only for him to reach instinctively to block her. He shook his head, pleading briskly through his shaking, held-in laughter.

Once she had her mind set on something, she never gave up. Clark never imagined that quality, which he loved about her so much, would land him here.

She tried his neck with one hand, bellybutton with the other, and Clark squeaked before breaking down into giggling laughter. “Wahahahahahait!”

“Not stopping til you feel like talking.” Lois insisted, switching between sides of his neck as he tried to scrunch. “Your laugh is adorable, I could do this all day.”

“Gahahahahaha! Okahahahhahay! I’ll talk! I’ll tahahahha-ahahalk!” Clark cackled after a long couple of minutes.

Lois patted his cheek and stood, helping him back to his feet. “See, isn’t it easier to just let me help you?”

“Yohohohou’re a menace, Lois Lane.” Clark smiled affectionately, teasing her.

Lois stuck her tongue out at him. “Now tell me about this dream that’s been bothering you or I start tickling again.”

“Okay! Okay!” Clark whined.

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