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Entry tags:
The Proposition, Somewhere I Have Never Travelled
Claim: Smallville, Clark/Lex
Title: The Proposition
Author: Emerelin
Characters: Clark and Lex
Prompt: 15. Crack!fic
Rating: R
Length: medium
Brief summary: Oh man, this is fantastic! Clark gets mad when Lex doesn't defend his honor, and the corresponding story is hilarious. It's basically two fucked up people finding a way to be fucked up together. So much love for this.
"She offered me a million dollars to sleep with her."
Clark held his breath and waited, eyes on the bright columns of the Electro-Com towers across town. Waited for Lex's reaction. Waited for...
...laughter. Lex was laughing. Clark turned wounded eyes on him.
"Oh my God, Clark. She did what?" More laughing. "That is so tacky." He was actually holding his stomach at this point. "What did you say to her?"
Link to the story: The Proposition
Claim: Smallville, Clark/Lex
Title: Somewhere I Have Never Travelled
Author: jenn,
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Characters: Clark, Lex, Lois, Bruce Wayne
Prompt: 1. First Time
Rating: NC-17
Length: epic
Brief summary: This is the ultimate first time story. It's a future fic, and it's a combination of first time Clark/Lex as well as Clark becoming human. He gets a lot of first times that he'd never been able to experience before. Some of them good and some of them not so good. The only failing I could attribute to this story is a sometimes too-perfect Lois Lane. Other than that, the sex is hot, the story is compelling and the shift in the dynamics of the Clark/Lex relationship after Clark becomes human is fascinating.
His eyes are almost closed when something warm slides under his head, shoulders leaving the floor to brace against something warm and firm. Thick, harsh cloth slips against his cheek, and he rubs against it instinctively, trying to focus his eyes off blood, but the too-fast movement of his head just brings the nausea back and vision's off. Instantly, cool hands are on his face, turning it sideways, and he's vomiting onto the floor, raw bile flecked with blood.
That--can't be good.
"Ssh." Fingers smoothing over his face, and Clark tries to recognize the voice. "You're a fucking moron."
Oh.
"Lex."
Link to the story: Somewhere I Have Never Travelled
Title: The Proposition
Author: Emerelin
Characters: Clark and Lex
Prompt: 15. Crack!fic
Rating: R
Length: medium
Brief summary: Oh man, this is fantastic! Clark gets mad when Lex doesn't defend his honor, and the corresponding story is hilarious. It's basically two fucked up people finding a way to be fucked up together. So much love for this.
"She offered me a million dollars to sleep with her."
Clark held his breath and waited, eyes on the bright columns of the Electro-Com towers across town. Waited for Lex's reaction. Waited for...
...laughter. Lex was laughing. Clark turned wounded eyes on him.
"Oh my God, Clark. She did what?" More laughing. "That is so tacky." He was actually holding his stomach at this point. "What did you say to her?"
Link to the story: The Proposition
Claim: Smallville, Clark/Lex
Title: Somewhere I Have Never Travelled
Author: jenn,
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Characters: Clark, Lex, Lois, Bruce Wayne
Prompt: 1. First Time
Rating: NC-17
Length: epic
Brief summary: This is the ultimate first time story. It's a future fic, and it's a combination of first time Clark/Lex as well as Clark becoming human. He gets a lot of first times that he'd never been able to experience before. Some of them good and some of them not so good. The only failing I could attribute to this story is a sometimes too-perfect Lois Lane. Other than that, the sex is hot, the story is compelling and the shift in the dynamics of the Clark/Lex relationship after Clark becomes human is fascinating.
His eyes are almost closed when something warm slides under his head, shoulders leaving the floor to brace against something warm and firm. Thick, harsh cloth slips against his cheek, and he rubs against it instinctively, trying to focus his eyes off blood, but the too-fast movement of his head just brings the nausea back and vision's off. Instantly, cool hands are on his face, turning it sideways, and he's vomiting onto the floor, raw bile flecked with blood.
That--can't be good.
"Ssh." Fingers smoothing over his face, and Clark tries to recognize the voice. "You're a fucking moron."
Oh.
"Lex."
Link to the story: Somewhere I Have Never Travelled