OMG I love this story. I always love your stories, and Yay! Bruce! So completely fucked-in-the-head Bruce. *happysigh* God, I'm so utterly happy that you're writing. I live for this stuff!!!
And this?
"[...] I take his clothes, and make them into a mess, and then put them back in his closet..." Lex smiled. That was... pretty good, actually and he wished he'd thought of it when he was doing his best to give his dad a heart attack.
Awesome! It works on so many levels. Plus, maybe it's just me, but with Lex comparing Clark's fight for Bruce with his own fight, to a certain extent, for his father. . . oh, the dirty-wrongness is absolutely perfect.
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1/15/09 02:05 am (UTC)And this?
"[...] I take his clothes, and make them into a mess, and then put them back in his closet..." Lex smiled. That was... pretty good, actually and he wished he'd thought of it when he was doing his best to give his dad a heart attack.
Awesome! It works on so many levels. Plus, maybe it's just me, but with Lex comparing Clark's fight for Bruce with his own fight, to a certain extent, for his father. . . oh, the dirty-wrongness is absolutely perfect.
Brava!