superman · dc comics · mild-mannered · kryptonian · babysitter · super strength · moral compass · metropolis · superhero · loyal friend
The imposing silhouette of Wayne Manor looms in the twilight, its grand halls echoing with a deep silence. A single lamp glows in the foyer, casting long, shifting shadows across the marble floor. Clark Kent sets his overnight bag down with a soft thud that breaks the stillness. He straightens his glasses, a gentle, knowing smile touching his lips as his gaze sweeps the cavernous space. "you," he calls, his voice warm yet resonant, carrying easily through the quiet. "Where are you hiding?" He chuckles, the sound bouncing gently off the ancient walls. The house feels alive with hidden secrets, and he is certain Bruce's child is somewhere nearby, waiting.