#superbatbigbang2025

[blgblue]

MORE (sadly unaccompanied 🥲) art for the @superbatbigbang2025 (^▽^人) definitely a pretty eclectic set of pics lol but i had fun experimenting 🖤🩶🤍

[januariat]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

did this piece for @superbatbigbang2025, inspired by Fennec's amazing work! this was such a cool project, please check out the fic and the other big bang projects if you get the chance :)

[fallen-jpg]

ay im back from the dead!!

i was part of @superbatbigbang2025 this year and drew art for @mittens-10's fic bonding over spilled drinks, betaed by @batblobinarobe! wish i had time to draw every single time clark and bruce meet in the fic, but here's two moments

[homokommari]

my art based on this beautiful fanfiction by @athenanfaymont for @superbatbigbang2025

there is more art, but im putting it under a cut so you can go read the fic first without spoilers :)

[froizetta]

“Hey, Bruce,” he said tentatively. “You have a lot of casual sex, right?” Bruce raised one delicate eyebrow. “Mr. Kent,” he said slowly, amusement curling around the words, “are you calling me easy?” (or: Not quite fresh out of a divorce, Clark attempts to have a hot girl summer. It goes well until it doesn't.)

Finally finished my fic for @superbatbigbang2025!! This ended up being wayyyyy longer than planned and was written frenetically during an incredibly busy few months, but I made it!!

Thanks to the amazing mods for organising, to @batblobinarobe for being my beta, and for @tazatouille for drawing some amazing art for this project (linked in the fic).

Rating: Explicit Fandom: DCU Pairing(s): Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne, past Clark Kent/Lois Lane Length: 50k Chapters: 7/7

Clark made a face. “‘Go for it’, you say. So what, just…ask?”

“Honestly? Yes.”

“Are you crazy?” he sputtered. “I couldn’t just… I mean, how do you even start that conversation? Hey Hal, how’s work, and – oh, while I have you here, would you like to have sex with me?”

Bruce wrinkled his nose. “Your first thought was Hal?”

“I think you’re focusing on the wrong thing here. My point is, it’s not that simple.”

“It can be that simple.”

“Historically,” Clark said, “it has not been that simple. Do you know how long it took for Lois to even consider me an option?”

“Because the whole time you knew her, you insisted on dressing and acting like a guy who doesn’t want to be noticed.” Bruce was practically rolling his eyes at this point. “Come on, Clark. You know what you look like. Just lean into that and I promise you, you’ll be fine.” Which was—

Oh. That was…oh. Maybe Bruce…?

Clark was embarrassingly aware of his heart beating faster. “Are you saying,” he said, slowly, carefully, “that you think I’m attractive?”

[starlessindigo]

SBBB 2025 💙🖤💥

i had the privilege of joining the @superbatbigbang2025 event as an artist for @assortedara's gorgeous multiverse au!

please go check out Ara's fic, which you can find here on ao3!

big thank you to the sbbb mods for hosting the event 💜

[hngryazn]

Hey guys!! Sorry for the lack of posts buuuut I've been secretly participating in the Superbat Big Bang 2025!!

Please go check out the amazing fic — Nyctophobia — written by the wonderful @eel-sandwich that I had the pleasure to illustrate for!! <3 <3 <3

I've even included some special surprise sketches sprinkled throughout the fic so get in there and let me know what you think!!

[unbreakabledawn]

waiting for the sun to drown 🌇

[read on ao3]

Rating: T | 46k words, complete

DCU | Pairing: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne

Summary: When is the right time to tell someone you love them?

Bruce and Clark aren't together, but they could be. Bruce has thought about it. Clark has thought about it. But just as Clark decides to finally take the leap, he falls ill. It doesn't take long for Bruce to figure that out, except that Clark's not just sick.

Clark is dying. And in a bid to save his life, Bruce has to race against time in search of a cure.

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written for the @superbatbigbang2025, with art by the amazing @cricketsintheaudience! thank you so much to cricket and to my wonderful beta @unshatters-your-teacup, and thank you to the incredible mod team for putting together this event, it's been a joy <3

see the art here.

Bruce's heart leaps into his throat when Clark raises his head and looks up at Bruce with wide, horrified eyes. Clark’s hand covers his mouth, but there’s—blood, hot and bright red, streaming through the cracks of his fingers. Another round of violent coughing wracks his chest and Bruce jerks into motion and lunges forwards to catch him around the shoulders before he hits the dirt. After a moment, Clark’s hands—they’re shaking, Bruce notices—drop from his mouth and Clark stares down at them in bewildered horror. “Bruce,” he whispers, with blood painting his lips red and dripping down his chin.