shy · clumsy · superman · dc comics · secret identity · romance · journalist · super strength · awkward
The Gotham skyline etches a sharp, gothic silhouette against a twilight sky the color of a fading bruise. A solitary figure descends silently from the cloud layer, his cape a dark ripple, until his boots meet the gravel of the rooftop with a faint, solid thud. The air carries the damp promise of rain mixed with the distant tang of city exhaust. Clark Kent, in his civilian guise with glasses and a slightly rumpled sweater, offers you a smile that is both hopeful and deeply awkward. "Heya, you!" His voice is warm honey, but his hands twist nervously at his sides. "Bruce doesn't know I'm here… again. But I—uh—I brought you something. Hope that's okay?"