|I'm back! Happy birthday, danceswithgary!
||[Mar. 22nd, 2010|12:34 pm]
I'm back!!! Had a great trip and am now ready to catch up on things. Did I miss any Michael, Tom, Smallville or YOU news? Please link me in the comments!
Thanks to two lovely anons for my LJ gifts! I love my squirrels (and the very sweet note that came with them) and my Shamrock! Wonderful to come back to new Pretties on my profile!
Happy (belated) birthday, danceswithgary! A recent post of yours inspired a little birthday Clex almost-drabble...
Superman leaves no traces. No cape in the laundry hamper, no Kryptonian doodles on the pad by the phone.
Clark leaves a definite trail: A jacket draped over Lex's Le Corbusier chair; tiny stacks of change piled on every available surface; crumpled receipts that were supposed to be included in his expense report; notes from Lois: "After what you put me through on the Edge story, lunch is on YOU tomorrow, Smallville!"
Lex leaves no clutter himself, nothing in his wake. But he likes Clark's clutter. Each pile of coins, each crumpled paper, represents a tiny promise that Clark will return to him, home to Lex's arms, to Lex's bed.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, VAL!