Welcome to the boards, Bek!
And you get your start off with an offering of fic
A short revelation story in which Lois doesn’t quite react as expected to Superman’s confession.
What can it be. What can it be…? Oh, yes, maybe she starts to laugh until she's lying on the ground, holding her belly.
with this short revelation fic, I wanted to write something simple and not filled with angst.
A contented sigh escaped his lips. He couldn’t imagine wanting to be anywhere else at the moment.
Is this the dance scene from after the Kerth ceremony in Season Two?
But he lowered his lips to her shoulder and fluttered kisses up her neck, making the executive decision to put off telling her his secret for just a little bit longer.
Hey, you said no angst!
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Eagerly, she opened up for him, and he tasted her thoroughly.
Well, I’d say we went straight past ‘platonic’ and may should start packing for over yonder.
“Lois, the truth is, I have another name, another job, an apartment, friends, parents.
He always forgets the wife in these speeches.
CLARK: What wife?
Tsk tsk, ‘I didn’t know' isn’t an excuse when they catch you stealing. It’s certainly not an excuse for marital mischief either.
and you know that my favorite dessert is—” “Your mom’s apple pie… Oh my God.”
“Mmm, Lois, does this mean you’re not mad?”
Good thing he hasn’t offered chocolate to placate her. Now she has no incentive to get mad.
It means that the dreams I’ve had of making love with Clark and Superman at the same time are not as kinky as they seemed,” she teased,
You did not by any chance read those stories that had this happen/toyed with it, did you? Because there are a handful, most of them over yonder
That could have been a fun ending, too.
And then he smiled giddily as all coherent thought left his mind amid her murmur of “I love you, Clark Kent” into his ear. That went well, indeed. “I love you, Lois Lane.” The end.
But this works, too
And we have a Best New Author Kerth category, too.
I’ll join the chorus, you made a splashing debut here!
Michael
