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starsandseaTitle: Batman's Files and Bruce's Diary (13/?)
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairing: Bruce/Clark
Word Count: 659
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Author's Notes: Previous parts, with notes, can be found here. Unbetaed, so point and I shall correct. Oh, and Happy Birthday![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
eve_k! If you want a drabble/ficlet, then give me a pairing and prompt and I'll do my best. :)
Thursday 6th March 2008
Number of Crimes Stopped: 0
Number of murders (witnessed): 0
Review of Night: N/A
Notes: N/A
Notes on Team: N/A
Bruce's notes: Well. That was interesting. Kal kidnapped me and took me to the fortress and proceed to 'talk some sense into my incredibly thick skull' as he put it. He wouldn't let me leave until he thought that I believed him. I guess he really does love me. He told me to stop doubting him, to stop doubting us, that he loved me and nothing was ever going to change that. It's nice to be told, but I know I don't deserve him at all.
Kal's Notes: Bruce, you know that I need you. You're the only one on Earth - in the universe, and I've seen a lot of it - who will ever be my equal. With you... I don't have to worry about being with you, don't need to worry that I'm going to hurt you, you... You let me be me, Bruce. I don't think you have any idea how much that means to me.
You never ask me to be just one person, never want me to just be Superman, or Clark Kent, you let me be Kal too. Do you know how rare that is? How few people can let me do that? You don't place any demands on me. You just let me be who I want to be at that moment, and don't hate me for it. Even Diana and J'onn can't do that with me. You're the only one who can. And that means so so much to me. You'll never know how much. Everyone else, deep down where they won't admit it, is afraid of me, of Kal. At all the power I possess, how I could tear the world in two if I wanted. But you're not. You never were. And that's saved me from despair so many times, Bruce. So many times.
Please, Bruce, I'm begging you, don't think that you're not good enough for me. You're everything I need and more, everything I want and will never be able to find in anyone else. Never. So stop doubting yourself, stop doubting me. I wouldn't have chosen a bad person, a person who didn't show that they loved me to be my partner. I know that you think you don't show your love for me, to your family, but you do, Bruce. In everything that you do and say. We can see that you love us so much, and we count ourselves as so incredibly blessed that you do. That the wonderful, amazing, complex and sometimes downright annoying man known as Batman and Bruce Wayne loves us.
Do you know how incredible that feels? It's like nothing else in the universe. Everyone says that you're lucky to have us, but the truth is we're so lucky to have you. So stop doubting yourself and me, all right? Or you'll find more break ins in your laptop.
Bruce's Notes: Well then. That's told me. I need to go and find Clark now. And tell him to never break into my diary again.
I'm feeling better, both physically and emotionally today. Clark's gone back to Metropolis. I think it was good for everyone that I left for a few days. I'm more than aware how difficult I can be when I'm bedridden. But Leslie came over in the afternoon and said that I can - on a very limited scale - start walking again tomorrow. Thank god. I think I'd go even more insane if I had to spend another day in bed, with only my thoughts for company.
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairing: Bruce/Clark
Word Count: 659
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Author's Notes: Previous parts, with notes, can be found here. Unbetaed, so point and I shall correct. Oh, and Happy Birthday
eve_k! If you want a drabble/ficlet, then give me a pairing and prompt and I'll do my best. :)Thursday 6th March 2008
Number of Crimes Stopped: 0
Number of murders (witnessed): 0
Review of Night: N/A
Notes: N/A
Notes on Team: N/A
Bruce's notes: Well. That was interesting. Kal kidnapped me and took me to the fortress and proceed to 'talk some sense into my incredibly thick skull' as he put it. He wouldn't let me leave until he thought that I believed him. I guess he really does love me. He told me to stop doubting him, to stop doubting us, that he loved me and nothing was ever going to change that. It's nice to be told, but I know I don't deserve him at all.
Kal's Notes: Bruce, you know that I need you. You're the only one on Earth - in the universe, and I've seen a lot of it - who will ever be my equal. With you... I don't have to worry about being with you, don't need to worry that I'm going to hurt you, you... You let me be me, Bruce. I don't think you have any idea how much that means to me.
You never ask me to be just one person, never want me to just be Superman, or Clark Kent, you let me be Kal too. Do you know how rare that is? How few people can let me do that? You don't place any demands on me. You just let me be who I want to be at that moment, and don't hate me for it. Even Diana and J'onn can't do that with me. You're the only one who can. And that means so so much to me. You'll never know how much. Everyone else, deep down where they won't admit it, is afraid of me, of Kal. At all the power I possess, how I could tear the world in two if I wanted. But you're not. You never were. And that's saved me from despair so many times, Bruce. So many times.
Please, Bruce, I'm begging you, don't think that you're not good enough for me. You're everything I need and more, everything I want and will never be able to find in anyone else. Never. So stop doubting yourself, stop doubting me. I wouldn't have chosen a bad person, a person who didn't show that they loved me to be my partner. I know that you think you don't show your love for me, to your family, but you do, Bruce. In everything that you do and say. We can see that you love us so much, and we count ourselves as so incredibly blessed that you do. That the wonderful, amazing, complex and sometimes downright annoying man known as Batman and Bruce Wayne loves us.
Do you know how incredible that feels? It's like nothing else in the universe. Everyone says that you're lucky to have us, but the truth is we're so lucky to have you. So stop doubting yourself and me, all right? Or you'll find more break ins in your laptop.
Bruce's Notes: Well then. That's told me. I need to go and find Clark now. And tell him to never break into my diary again.
I'm feeling better, both physically and emotionally today. Clark's gone back to Metropolis. I think it was good for everyone that I left for a few days. I'm more than aware how difficult I can be when I'm bedridden. But Leslie came over in the afternoon and said that I can - on a very limited scale - start walking again tomorrow. Thank god. I think I'd go even more insane if I had to spend another day in bed, with only my thoughts for company.
