[Clark really does not like being without his powers. He's had his entire adulthood with them, he's now spent some adult time without them, and a clear preference has emerged: having powers is better. He can't protect others, he can protect himself, it's just better this way.
...but also, having spent some adult time without his powers, Clark can see the silver lining of their temporary absence.]
Wow.
[He falls back onto the pillows, a goofy, kinda dreamy smile on his face. Lois has really worn him out. This has never happened before. It's kind of great?]
( Lois, feeling particularly contented with herself in the aftermath of all of the last two weeks, of Jon being injured but on the very visible and swift mend, and Clark being hale and whole and also just in the right space for her to exhaust him in a wholly unique way for them, just gives him a wide, contented smirk.
Then flops down on him to bury her face in the crook of his neck, because she's mostly rallying past bonelessness because she's so self-satisfied with the present circumstances, and the delicious aches accompanying them. Those aren't new, but sometimes novel circumstances makes even familiar pleasant aches feel like a different kind of badge of accomplishment. )
[Clark immediately, automatically wraps his arms around her, because he's a natural snuggler and because if they're both going to be boneless, they may as well be boneless together.
He recognizes that tone of smugness in her voice, but wouldn't dream of questioning it or teasing her over it in a million years. Lois has more than earned it.]
I'm starting to think I should lose my powers more often.
[Not really. But kind of? But it would be a bad thing. But it could also clearly be a great thing?]
What do you want for dinner tonight? Anything goes, as fancy as you want (as long as I can buy the ingredients.) No requirement for kid-friendly options, I have acquired a babysitter for Jon.
In an effort of continued transparency, yes. In an effort toward secondary transparency, not the first one who's been here, and not from the same timeline or world line as most everyone who recognizes that Metropolis is a real city in a real place that really exists. It's been joyous.
[Normally he'd think a little harder about what she said, realize the possible implications of his own words, stumble through a sheepish apology. Not today.]
Okay. Be right there.
[And he is, touching down the balcony and stepping inside just a couple of minutes later. He turns his gaze to the wall first — looking through the wall — then nods at Lois, gesturing at her to join him.]
Let's talk in our room. I don't know how good his hearing is now, but I'd rather minimize the chances he eavesdrops if he should wake up.
[A pretty bouquet and a funny card signed by both Clark and Jon. Inside, there's also a post-it note with an extra message Clark obviously wrote on his own reading "I know this isn't a traditional parenting situation, but you're doing amazing at it. There's no one else I'd want to raise an alternate reality tween son with <3".]
christening this inbox because the family gc is not appropriate
...but also, having spent some adult time without his powers, Clark can see the silver lining of their temporary absence.]
Wow.
[He falls back onto the pillows, a goofy, kinda dreamy smile on his face. Lois has really worn him out. This has never happened before. It's kind of great?]
gasps in kryptonian
Then flops down on him to bury her face in the crook of his neck, because she's mostly rallying past bonelessness because she's so self-satisfied with the present circumstances, and the delicious aches accompanying them. Those aren't new, but sometimes novel circumstances makes even familiar pleasant aches feel like a different kind of badge of accomplishment. )
Mmmhmm.
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He recognizes that tone of smugness in her voice, but wouldn't dream of questioning it or teasing her over it in a million years. Lois has more than earned it.]
I'm starting to think I should lose my powers more often.
[Not really. But kind of? But it would be a bad thing. But it could also clearly be a great thing?]
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EARLY OCTOBER 27
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Feeling suddenly and deeply inspired? Also, Thai.
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I did some calculations regarding calendar differences and today is our six-month anniversary.
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text. un: superboy
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txt | un: s.kyle; sliding in here with this, i hope it's okay!
Is this Lois Lane from the Daily Planet?
walks in late with sugar with a little coffee hello this is great!
I don't recognize the username. You are...?
♥ ♥
( One of her only friends. )
Selina Kyle. I'm from Gotham. I think you've met a few of the others.
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wanna move to action here?
to action!
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Hey. We need to talk. Is Jon asleep?
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Jon's asleep. Not super deeply, but asleep.
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Okay. Be right there.
[And he is, touching down the balcony and stepping inside just a couple of minutes later. He turns his gaze to the wall first — looking through the wall — then nods at Lois, gesturing at her to join him.]
Let's talk in our room. I don't know how good his hearing is now, but I'd rather minimize the chances he eavesdrops if he should wake up.
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post-mission mid-february
Like shoes off, baby-on-board quiet.
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1. No actual baby though, right.
2. We're dealing with a sensory shift?
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2. Yep. Jon's hearing kicked in pretty abruptly. He had a rough time with it.
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text. un: superboy
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( she remembers hearing Perry mention something about his kids doing some kind of card exchange at their schools before, but... it's Etraya. Still? )
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text, un: superman2
I'm not mad or even really surprised but figured I should keep you in the loop.
[Unlike SOME PEOPLE.]
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Can we cancel the bats?
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left in the kitchen for Lois when she wakes up (because she gets to sleep in today)