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starsandsea) wrote2008-06-30 07:31 pm
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Contrary to what I said in my last post about writing...
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Give me some characters (DC, please!) and an alternate universe. Maybe a prompt too, if you'd like. If I like the idea, I'll give you at least a drabble about them in that universe.
I suspect I'm going to be slow in responding...
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Give me some characters (DC, please!) and an alternate universe. Maybe a prompt too, if you'd like. If I like the idea, I'll give you at least a drabble about them in that universe.
I suspect I'm going to be slow in responding...
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(Anonymous) 2008-07-01 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)Especially if their love are so tragic as Henry VIII and Anne Boleyn.
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*****
Clark lay in Bruce's bed, the small space hardly enough to hold him, let alone his Bruce too. But Bruce was currently sleeping, sprawled half on top of him. Clark didn't mind, he just held him closer, pressing a kiss into his sweat damp hair.
It was dark in the room, but it didn't bother Clark. The darkness was their friend, their ally. It hid them from the eyes of people who wouldn't understand, who could never understand. Like his wife.
Clark sighed, feeling the weight of Bruce pressing on his chest, grounding him. It sorrowed him that they had to hide like this, but he wouldn't give it up, give Bruce up, for the world.
Clark loved Bruce. It was as simple as that.
And while he knew that Bruce had his doubts about this secret relationship of theirs... He knew, that if it came to it, then Bruce wouldn't let go of him, either.
Clark sighed again. It would soon be dawn. He held Bruce closer.