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Packing Nonstandard Equipment by susiecarter
Fandoms: DC Extended Universe, Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice, Justice League (2017)
13 Aug 2018
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Caution: handle with care. The unexpected and unlooked-for (but not, in the end, unwelcome) complexities of banging Clark Kent.
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04 Mar 2026
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Fever by linndechir for Themisto
Fandoms: Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice, DC Cinematic Universe
05 Oct 2016
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Clark showed up at the lake house in the middle of the night, feverish, out of control, and terrified of hurting someone. He asked Bruce to chain him up to make sure he wasn't a danger to anyone. It didn't occur to him that bringing himself in close proximity to the person he wanted most while his body was going haywire might not have been his best idea.
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04 Mar 2026
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French fashions are the edict of the Tsar, and Ivan tries his best to obey. But when his new suit proves tighter than expected, Francis offers to help.
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11 Oct 2025
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Two alphas living and working in almost complete isolation. One of whom is extremely "sensitive."
What could go wrong?
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24 Aug 2025
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A half crushed cup of coffee sat in his hand, the bench was literal from where he sat on one just across from the Intelligence building. Every now and again his leg bounced, then stopped, then started again.
He could feel the weight building in the inner corners of his eyes turning into dark circles and bags. This time was meant to entice sleep, but it was doing the exact opposite. What even was sleep anyway? They were more like flickers of memories and gunshots. God he was so tired, and had the circumstances been different he wouldn’t have been so restless about it. The lack of sleep was terrible, and he knew it, but his mania wasn’t a product of fatigue.
No, he could feel Ivan.
It was like a crawling pressure, like a trickle of water rolling down his neck and refusing to dry up. He felt like he was being watched with surgical precision.
“Fuck it.” Alfred stood, pushed his glasses up as a bus passed, and his chest tightened because he swore he saw a reflection of Russia against the metal. He turned around, breathing hard, to find no one.
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23 May 2025