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*roxy at Pinterest, be frantically pinning Clark/Bruce, Supes/Batman stuff....*

The original OTP. Sigh. :)

I want to know more about Jason Todd. All I know is that Jensen voiced him some years ago and I came across some dub-con stuff eons ago, I think.

Ha, when I read Clark/Bruce or Bruce/Lex, I was totally about the dub-con, and angst so thick, you could ladle it up with a spoon! My friends, I enjoy the occasional story that rips my heart out and spits on it. I mean,who doesn't? 'Course, aftet the pain and the crying and the AAAAAAAAAAAHNGST, there has to be a happy ending. I'm not asking for much, y'know. Just a total wiping up of the story line and everyone sambaing into the sunset.




I know it!!

So...it's a wee bit strange but its little heart is in the right place.

Title:Down On Your Bended Knee
Author:roxy
Pairings/Characters: Lex/Bruce
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1635
Summary: porn without plot or much porn for that matter….
Notes/Warnings: brief scene of asphyxiation in play.
Thanks so much, twinsarein, for your helping eye! Any mistakes are all mine.

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continuing the no doubt annoying fic post spam-sorry!
TITLE:Strange Boys or How I Stopped Worrying And Learned To Love The Game
PAIR: Bruce/Lex
RATING:5--nc-17
A/N: excelsior fic, bondage and humor and a little romance

...I've been promising Brex for a while now, and I haven't been holding out, I've been poking it along. So, today, two Brex in...well--two. There's a short Brex interlude in Dis and this thing--a short little story about...heh--jerking off basically. It's about 14 very, very short parts. Let's start with part one , shall we?

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ETA: typing is the Devil

This is a story that I wrote a while ago, some of you may have read it before. I poked it a little and now I think it's...better. I basically just want to keep all my Brex together.
So, here it is, sadly another PG story.

Oh, porn, where art thou?

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Rake The Moon

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Come little RTM, climb up on mommy's lap, and she'll tell you a story.

Once there was a little PWP,so cute and shiny, who grew up into a big ole healthy brick and made it's mommy soo proud!And who helped it grow? Why, your Auntie Abi, who cajoled and prodded and gave good advice. And mostly wouldn't let mommy be lazy...

Thank you so much sweetie! This was lots of fun...


We're at the end of the tale, and the ship is heading toward the harbor. It won't be long now!

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Things were looking mighty grim,folks! But in this part, the comic relief part, they figure out how to make the money they need to get away.In a hilarious turn of events, they become hustlers, and comically...well. Perhaps not.

But there is more story! Those little blurry marks? Oh, pay no attention, that's just my *blood, sweat and tears!!!!* No, singing, you oldsters....

Like ta see it? Here it is!


RAKE THE MOON

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My, oh, my! What a wonderful day! I can see the sails of Rake The Moon on the horizon now folks! Soon comes the part where our sunny little guys get on the boat for South America,and Braaa--zil!Watch as they dance the Tango,sip champagne...gee, I'm in a Fred Astaire kind of mood today,hey! What say we get back to the laughfest?

Come, little story! Dance and twirl...


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So, with the promise of chocolate and handcuffs. I managed to get young Bruce to work with me!
Tsk.The handcuffs were a gift. *I* didn't use them...

So, when last we left our plucky lads,they were on their way out of the shire...ach! Pardon, that would be a different pair of boys humpin like ze bunnies!

Swive me, Frodo!

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