*stealing from Mina*

[starsandsea]

Artsy people!!!! Your attention is needed!

The Contest for Men of the DCU poster needs your attention! And, well, I admit, even if you don't enter, I want to see pretty art of pretty men, people!!!

I'm going to quote directly from Mina now, for she explains better than I could...

I don't have any artsy talent but I know some of you have loads of it and wouldn't we all love to see the boys in tuxes, I ask you? With *well* designed tuxes and not the ill-fitting crap the comics artists seem to think billionaires and time travelers and business men and all around gorgeous guys would wear?

I offer my humble writing services to you! I'll write you glam party scenes! I NEED A POSTER OF THE DCU GUYS LOOKING HOT, YOU GUYS.

So, yeah. Give me a bunch of characters and the occasion they are celebrating and I'll write you glam party ficlets! If you can't draw but want to party, it's cool! Prompt me, maybe we can inspire the arty folk to draw us hot guys in tuxes!

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[taro-twist.livejournal.com]

And yay for glam party prompts, too! Umm ... a Bruce/Clark, Pieter/Michael double date at a fancy gala of some sort?

[starsandsea.livejournal.com]

LOL, okay! *plots*

[starsandsea.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure how much this fits what you asked for... lol.

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Clark was looking around the grand room the fundraiser for local clinics was being held in, wondering where Bruce had disappeared. It was disconcerting how the man could vanish on him without him ever noticing.

He dodged a waiter, trying not to bump into him. The last time he had been at a party he had, and... well. The results hadn't been pretty. Which was why he was now wearing a hand-picked by Bruce suit. He was feeling very self-conscious in it. It fitted far better than the suits he normally wore. But, he could never deny Bruce, and the slight pout he had shown had been Clark's undoing.

He manoeuvred his way over to the wall at the spot he had last seen Bruce, eyeing the very tall and many green leaved plant next to him. He scanned the room, still not seeing Bruce, but spying two other familiar faces, standing next to the wall opposite him.

Clark took a deep breath and headed towards them.

*****

Bruce peaked in at the party from where he had retreated to a balcony. He saw Clark looking for him, and felt a moments guilt that he had abandoned him. But if he spent another moment in that room, full to the brink with people, he would go insane. He needed a moment or two to just catch his breath, to be on his own. But he smiled as he saw Clark making his way through the crowds, towards Michael and Pieter.

His lover looked gorgeous in his new suit. The plans he had hatched of ruining Clark's previous suits had gone perfectly. From what he could see Michael and Pieter were dressed very nicely, too. He smiled as he saw Clark talking to them, fiddling with his glasses slightly.

Bruce turned away, looking out at the buildings, at Gotham, at her lights, and there, standing tall above them all, was Wayne Tower.

A bird flew by the balcony and he started at its sudden appearance. His eyes widened and he looked about - not in a panic, of course not in a panic - for that... that owl Pieter took everywhere. The creature had a vendetta against him.

He was still eyeing his surroundings suspiciously when Clark and Michael and Pieter joined him on the balcony. Clark smiled at him, easing away some his wariness.

"Thought you'd disappeared on us."

Bruce shook his head, staring at a shadow. Clark slipped his hand into his. He nodded at their companions. "Michael. Pieter."

They nodded back and Bruce could see a gleam in Michael's eye that meant he had something techy for him to look at. As long as that damned owl wasn't there...

"No owl tonight?" He asked casually, pretending he didn't see the barely hidden smiles of amusement as Pieter shook his head.

Bruce relaxed slightly. He'd have to go back into the party in a minute, back to the people demanding his attention. But not right now. He squeezed Clark's hand, heart speeding up at the dazzling smile that adorned his lover's face. Not right now.

[taro-twist.livejournal.com]

Whee! This fic was *priceless* LOL at Bruce scheming to mess up all of Clark's suits so he'd be forced to wear a nice one. I can just see him slipping a waiter a hundred dollar bill and telling him to spill something on the hot guy in glasses. =P

OMG, and Bruce's fear of Charlie! That is hilarious. I love how he kept looking around to make sure Charlie wasn't there.

"No owl tonight?" He asked casually, pretending he didn't see the barely hidden smiles of amusement as Pieter shook his head.

*giggles madly*

Also glad to see everyone join Bruce out on the balcony and away from the crowd. Poor Bruce! I don't know he puts up with those parties all the time. *hugs him*

Thank you so much, Star! This was delightful, and totally made my day. :D

[starsandsea.livejournal.com]

*dances* Yay! I'm really glad you liked it! :D

LOL at Bruce scheming to mess up all of Clark's suits so he'd be forced to wear a nice one. I can just see him slipping a waiter a hundred dollar bill and telling him to spill something on the hot guy in glasses. =P

*giggles* I couldn't resist! Poor Clark - he never stood a chance! :P

OMG, and Bruce's fear of Charlie! That is hilarious. I love how he kept looking around to make sure Charlie wasn't there.

Bruce insists that he is not afraid of Charlie. He was just... worried... that if it was there it might get inside and scare the other guests. Or so he says. ;)

Also glad to see everyone join Bruce out on the balcony and away from the crowd. Poor Bruce! I don't know he puts up with those parties all the time. *hugs him*

*huggles Bruce* They must be just so... awful! *huggles him even more* But yay for escaping to balconies!

*hugs* Your lovely comments always make my day, so I'm glad I could reciprocate! :D