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[personal profile] danceswithgary
Title: Block Breakers - SV
Author: danceswithgary
Pairings: (Clark Kent/Lex Luthor)
Rating: G to PG-13
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Word Count: 8 x 100
Archive: Fine, just let me know
Summary: Drabbles requested based on prompts or my SV icons.

For [profile] lexalicious
Prompt: CLex- hurt/comfort. "Broken."

Paws for a Moment

"Does it hurt?"

Lex glanced down at his left wrist before shaking his head. "Not really. It's just going to be annoying when I have to write or type. I'm just glad I didn't fall on Isabella after she tripped me."

"I wish I'd been here to catch you." Clark reached out to cradle the purple cast in one hand, raising it high enough to kiss the tip of each finger. "Better?"

Smiling indulgently, Lex tugged Clark closer, offering his lips instead. "I know what would help even more."

Lex sighed when a yip interrupted. "After we take Isabella out."

For [personal profile] mac_jem
Prompt: Since tomorrow (11/30) is St. Andrew's day (patron saint of Scotland), how about something with either Lex or Rodney in a kilt?

Highland Game

Clark's sure that when they'd made plans to attend the Highland Games together, wearing costumes hadn't been discussed, so he isn't prepared when Lex walks out of the castle wearing a kilt. Grinning at the flabbergasted expression Clark knows he's wearing, Lex explains it's the O'Connor plaid, his mother's clan. Clark nods, speechless as he wonders what Lex is wearing under his kilt, if anything. He knows he could use his x-ray vision to find out, but that feels like cheating.

'If only there was a breeze,' Clark thinks.

Lex adjusts his sporran.

Clark decides that cheating's not so bad.

For [personal profile] me_ya_ri

Twilight Transformation

Waiting alone one evening, Lex gazes up at the constellations and begins to connect them in new configurations. He smiles as he transforms the zodiac into more modern pieces; the Eiffel Tower, the Taj Mahal, Big Ben, Lady Liberty, a space shuttle. One set he reserves for something special, and he fills the space inside with brilliant primary colors and the warm sheen of alien skin and hair. Shaking his head at his fancy, Lex raises a hand to wipe his celestial slate clean, and then reality finally makes an appearance with eyes bright as stars and a sweet kiss.


He'd considered Metropolis, but something had drawn him inexorably to the ocean. Knowing he could have made the trip in seconds carrying the classic, he'd chosen to take his time and enjoy the machine's powerful thrum between his legs as roads unreeled before him.

Sand and sun greeted him and his smile almost felt real as he watched the waves roll in. Parking at the edge of the beach, he dismounted to walk to the water, still feeling a need he couldn't name, and then suddenly he knew.

Lex was lost out there and Clark was going to find him.


Sometimes, Clark wondered what his birth planet had looked like, whether the sky had been a color other than blue or the grass red instead of green. He wanted to know everything about Krypton and its people, how they'd lived and loved. What his birth father wanted from Clark had been frightening and Clark's refusal to comply had cut him off from his only chance to learn more, but he'd had no real choice. Clark had powers, but he was no conqueror, no matter where he'd been born.

Sometimes, he wished he could share the little he had with Lex.

For [personal profile] jlvsclrk
Prompt: "Coming Storm"

Coming Storm

The cloud's color is as eerie as its sinuous shape rising in the distance in heavy swirls ranging from ochre to aubergine. Lex watches, counts off the scant seconds that separate him from oblivion, waiting for the deadly wind to arrive in a charnel blast.

Another man might have run, but Lex refuses to grant fear dominion over his life - even at the end. He knows that he's done what he could to mitigate the disastrous decision, saved thousands of lives with his efforts, and he counts the cost - his own life - negligible.

Superman does not agree.

For [personal profile] rosy5000
Prompt: How about some sweet Clexiness. Possibly in either the Regarding Lex or Dance With Your Heart verse?

Stepping Out

Clark stood still with his chin raised high, waiting semi-patiently for Lex to finish. "I wish we didn't have to go tonight," he sighed, as Lex finished the expertly knotted bowtie and brushed non-existent lint from Clark's shoulders. "It feels like forever since we had some time to ourselves."

"I know, but Pam would never forgive us if we missed the studio's holiday party. I promise that I'll make it up to you, Clark." Lex checked the fit of his own tuxedo in the mirror before brushing a kiss across Clark's lips, saying, "Just save the last dance for me."

For [personal profile] djaddict

Private Party

Drink in hand, Lex looks out over the lights of the city that he plans to own one day. He also sees the reflection of Kal, the young hooker Lex had picked up on an impulse, sprawling behind Lex in shirtless, sinful glory. Turning, he takes a moment to appreciate the view, a conquest more immediate than his future as corporate giant. His plan of attack in mind, Lex finishes his scotch and discards the tumbler so that he can settle on Kal's strong thighs and find out if Kal tastes as good as he looks.

Turns out he does.


Standard Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters herein. The characters of Lex Luthor and Clark Kent as well as any supporting characters are the property of their creators and DC Comics. Gough/Millar Inc and the WB Network TV own Smallville. Any deviation (or deviant behavior) from the originals, however, is mine.

Feedback is both welcome and appreciated.

Date: 2010-12-20 02:01 am (UTC)
theatervine: lindsey-angel-spike - Angel The Series (blonde by moony4ever)
From: [personal profile] theatervine
Ohh, I like how each of these has such a different feel. The Coming Storm one gave me a chill.

Date: 2010-12-20 06:39 pm (UTC)
theatervine: lindsey-angel-spike - Angel The Series (Default)
From: [personal profile] theatervine
You're welcome!


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