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Clark Kent and Steve Rogers also known as their super hero names Superman and Captain America respectively even though they love the people love them and their heroic deeds sometimes it gets overwhelming so they usually go outside in their civilian clothes and identities to not attract any attention and that's how they met Peter Parker a cute photographer for the daily planet and also a Intern for Stark Industries

and for how they've met Peter

for Clark they've met in the daily planet cus duh he works there and of course Clark tried to be friendly with the new guy introducing himself and looked like Peter is glad approached him cus he doesn't where anything is in here since y'know it's his first day and Clark gladly helps him and after every shift they hang out going to cafes and just chatting or walking to parks and spots that Peter hasn't gone through before and Clark doesn't know why but his heart always gets warm when he hangs out with Peter but he doesn't pay mind to it and after a few days passed they've gotten close to the point Clark realizes he has feelings for Peter and god is he fucked

and for Steve he met Peter was when was in the tower when he stopped the elevator from closing so this cute boy could enter and he was out of breath but thanked Steve nonetheless and that's where they separate but they do interact again when they ate lunch together since the cafeteria was literally empty so they decide to eat on the same table chatting and Steve liking Peter's personality and intrigued on his interest like Legos and star wars and they decide to give each other's numbers to know if they wanna hangout again and after a few hangouts Steve also started to form feelings for Peter and he's also fucked

but for Peter he feels so guilty that he has fallen for 2 handsome guys and was not prepared when he brought along Steve to the cafe that him and Clark agreed to meet and it's just 3 of them in awkward silence Peter worried the 2 might be get a little hostile to one another but... surprisingly they didn't they just asked each other basic questions and after that Peter and Clark bid farewell but not before Steve saying it was nice to meet Clark and vice verse and after that the 3 of them started to hang out more and more and they eventually turned into a throuple :3

also thanks to my sweetheart, my dearest, my honey bun @3headedsnak3 for helping me with the caption LOVE YOU HUN (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡

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Writing Game 1.4: Campfire

Prompt: Campfire Pairing: Clark Kent/Steve Rogers

"I still think it's cheating." Steve grins, watching Clark roll his eyes.

"Well, I'm sorry that the 'Star-Spangled Man With a Plan' couldn't get the flint working."

"Wow, do people still know about that one? I kinda thought that one would die off. It's a bit of a mouthful."

"I was just a very good history student."

"Aren't you a reporter? Shouldn't you be more interested in current events?"

"You are current." Clark laughs. "But also, you've got to know where you've been to know where you're going, right?"

"Then I guess I must know that better than anyone." Steve clicks his teeth, shooting Clark a grin. His face must be funny, because Clark snorts in an effort to stifle his giggles.

It wasn't exactly a common thing for them, camping, but during a week spent in Smallville with the Kents, Steve took the opportunity when Clark mentioned it to get them some private time. Martha and Jonathan are wonderful, but their guest room is just not conducive for two large muscular men in the same bed.

"I really liked getting to see your home. It's fascinating to me... were you ever really that small?"

Clark laughs again. "Yeah. I was quite the shrimpy kid, you know. It was one of the things I liked - Pa was a late bloomer too, and it made me feel connected to him when they told me when I was adopted."

Steve nods. "They're lucky to have you. And you with them. I think my mom woulda liked them. And you."

Clark lies back on the soft grass, looking up through the trees to the night sky. "You're doing okay, right?"

"Hmm?" Steve asks, glancing back at him. "Okay about what?"

"That joke Pa made this morning. About you being older than him."

It was harmless, Steve thought. In his own way, Jonathan was trying to put Steve at ease about it. It was a weird situation, even he would admit. How would he feel if his and Clark's son was marrying a guy who looked his age but was older than him? And then the idle thought hits him in full force that he just imagined him and Clark having a kid in the future. Starting a family. But he didn't let his wild thoughts run away with his mouth. "I didn't mind, honestly. I like that he's... okay enough to joke, I guess?"

Steve flops back onto the grass and rolls onto his side, looking right at Clark. "I love you."

"Aww. I love you too."

The reply is always so easy for Clark. It still makes Steve jumpy, the idea of being so open and free with his love - even when he knew his attraction to more than just women, he knew only that kind was "acceptable" in polite society. The first time he kissed Clark in public, he had a reaction that was somehow like the euphoric feeling of cresting the top of a roller coaster and having a panic attack all at once.

Clark scoots closer, and Steve opens his arms to cuddle him close.

"Thanks for doing this. I know maybe a whole week with my parents might be overwhelming-"

"It's really not. Martha and Jon are... they're amazing people. And you have such a close relationship with them - what, am I gonna make you choose, them or me?" Steve scoffs. "I think, even under normal circumstances, your parents are probably the best ever."

Clark beams at him, and graces him with a long, slow, passionate kiss. "All the same, we'll head home after tomorrow. I wanna do things with you that I really don't wanna be in my parents' house for."

Steve blushes, and Clark kisses him again. "I mean... technically we're not in your parents' house right now."

It's so hard to fluster Clark, and Steve cherishes the chances he gets to. Clark goes bright red, and then rolls off of Steve, laughing. "Okay, someday I'll tell you about when I came out to my parents. Let's just say I'm never trying to have sex on their land again."

"Oh, come on, you have to tell me now!"

"Fine. We were fooling around. Me and this boy from school. A good friend, Billy Crescent. My first boyfriend, after Lana and I broke up. And he, well... let's just say I caused a sonic boom and knocked down a whole buncha trees."

Steve starts to snicker, and bursts into full on guffaws. Clark pouts just a moment before he starts to laugh too.

"Alright, alright. We'll make sure not to cause another environmental incident until we get home." Steve teases, silencing Clark's retort with another long kiss.

They speak and kiss well into the night, and long after their campfire dies down, they cuddle in each other's arms, fast asleep.

[therogueheart]

SuperShield Drabble

Blame @capnwinghead for whatever this is. 

TW: Very brief mention of blood in the first line. 

He hit the ground hard enough to spit blood for the third time and Clint crowed from the sidelines, delighted. 

"How's it feel to be one of us again, Cap?" The archer snorted in amusement, plucking at the fletching he was working into a new arrow stem. Steve groaned and rolled over, staring up at the ceiling and watching the strip lights dance in his blurry vision. 

"Feels great. Bit of emasculation is good for the soul," he wheezed back, and blinked when the lights became a set of bright, sunny-sky eyes and an apologetic, lopsided smile. 

"I have yet to meet a match for my abilities beyond Kryptonite, Captain. Don't take it too hard."

"He's takin' something hard, alright," Clint drawled, gaze shifting pointedly, and Steve felt about blindly for the shield before tossing it halfheartedly in the direction of his fellow Avenger, cheeks blazing. 

He couldn't control what got his gears turning; sue him. It wasn't unconventional for being smacked around to ignite fuses of varying result. 

He closed his eyes and let himself catch his breath, trying desperately to ignore the figure leaning over him. It had been two weeks since a rupture in the multiverse had thrown Clark Kent into the midst of their New York, and while Doctor Strange searched for a way to shunt him back to his own reality, the God-like alien had become a fast favourite amongst The Avengers.

Even if he did make more or less all of them feel like runts. Thor still hadn’t recovered from their little spat a week ago, and retreated to Asgard to lick his wounds and search desperately for a way to send Clark back home. 

“I could watch this all day, Kent. Hey; can you send him spinning again? It makes my heart feel good,” Clint hummed from the side, and Steve let his head loll, squinting a glare across at him. 

“Shut it, or I’ll tell Bucky to put you in the dog-house for a week."

Clint’s expression fell. “You wouldn’t. Man, I just got dick privileges back after Moscow!”

Steve sent off his best try me face, and Clint’s expression twisted before the archer scrambled up, jogging off to presumably get his cheeks clapped just for the principle of it. Steve let out a breath and turned his gaze back upwards, jolting in surprise when he realised Clark was still leaning over him, watching the exchange (him) with a soft, gentle amusement. 

“Your world isn’t so different from mine,” the other man murmured, head tilting slightly. Steve pulled a face. God forbid; he’d rather someone like Ultron than a deranged maniac clown. He’d never liked clowns in the first place, in all honesty.

Clark reached a hand down towards him and Steve took it, shuffling to brace a foot against the floor. It was a shot in the dark but he twisted at the last minute and attempted to haul Clark down, but the alien barely moved an inch, head tilting unsettlingly, smirk lifting. 

“Worth a try,” Steve reasoned with a shameless shrug. Clark gave a soft hum in response and shifted, the flex of his muscles the only indicator of his intention before Steve’s world spun like a fairground ride and he found himself upright, pressed against Clark’s chest. It was dizzying and he took a moment to recenter himself with a breath, blinking into those ensnaring rings of blue. 

Who knew an alien could be so attractive? 

“Does it bother you?” Clark asked after a moment, head tipping, eyes roaming his face curiously. They were still holding hands, still pressed together and it took Steve a moment to be able to make a questioning sound low in his throat. 

“Me being stronger. Unbreakable. Does that bother you?” 

“I’ve met many men stronger than me. Many who aren’t men. I wasn’t always like this." 

“I know. I can see it, inside you. So much blue." And wasn’t that disconcerting? Steve pulled and face and then pulled away, rolling his shoulders. 

“I don’t mind it. Someone will always be stronger than me, and I’m sure somewhere out there is someone stronger than you,” he reasoned, forced himself to temper his body. If Clark could see the serum inside him there was no doubt he could see... Other things. When he looked over his shoulder Clark was still smiling, but now there was something knowing and honed within it.

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[capnwinghead]

I would physically sell my soul for a little more of that SuperShield drabble you wrote. I'll bring you the moon; I'll say Grace, just tell me what I gotta do for more

Lol, I actually might have time to write it soon! I’m glad you like it 😄 I really like the concept, too! 

I love that name for the ship, too!

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