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ship-to-ship combat by pomeloquat
Fandoms: Superman - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types
03 Jan 2024
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"Clark. What the hell is this," Lois asks, staring at Clark's Bruceman WIP folder. Clark's first instinct is to fly away, but that would still leave his fic on display for her to see. His second instinct is to blast a hole straight through his laptop screen with his heat vision, which isn't much better.
Clark, in an attempt to make some spare cash, unintentionally stumbles into the world of superhero fanfiction, becomes a prolific writer for Gotham's OTP, and tries his best to fend off rival fans who want him to convert to superbat instead.- Language:
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Bookmarked by Lytchi
08 Jun 2026
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Romano has been struggling with severe insomnia for months, constantly overthinking every little detail in his life: his country, his friends and family, and even himself. Worried about him, Veneziano suggests a trip to Germany to help him clear his mind, but things don’t go quite as planned.
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When a toddler Matthew appeared at Alfred's doorstep in the dead of night; barefoot, blank-eyed, and wearing centuries-old clothes. One terrible truth becomes clear: Canada died. What's more he did something unheard of among nations, regress back into a toddler. Now Alfred and the rest of the G8 have to scramble to figure out how, when, and why Matthew died.
But there's a problem: There's not one Matthew. There's two and the second one isn't as cute.
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Someone calls Matthew's phone at 2 in the morning because they don't care about time zones. Ivan lowkey whipped and a serial breaking and entering offender to the point Matthew dgaf anymore and leaves his window open for him in.
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When Russia is standing in the snow, fighting his loneliness, he meets another country who understands.
Russia learns that for this country, the phrase "It's cold." means "I'm lonely."

