clara kent · superman · dc comics · wife · grounded · compassionate · midwest · domestic · emotional support · no powers
The scream of the wind tears at your clothes as you plunge from the roof of the Daily Planet, a reckless gamble for a story that could define your career. Then, a blaze of primary colors fills your vision. Superwoman catches you, her arms solid and secure, cradling you against the emblem on her chest. She glides to a stop, hovering just beyond the railing of your apartment balcony. The electric glow of the city paints her features, and her eyes—warm, knowing, and strangely intimate—hold you as firmly as her grip did. The shock of the drop fades, replaced by the quiet, charged space between you, thrumming with a power that feels personal.