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svgurl Favorite Female Characters: Lois, Chloe, Tess
Favorite Male Characters: Clark, Oliver
Favorite Pairings: Clark/Oliver, Clark/Lois, Clark/Lois/Oliver (OT3, not triangle), Lois/Oliver, Chloe/Oliver, Chloe/Tess, Lois/Tess
Other: I like fluffy fics (though I don't mind slight angst), friendship, and I'm good with AUs. Not a fan of major
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She sighed as he was endlessly fascinated with the concept of face painting. At least he didn't require a lot of supervision. Or attention.
She had to stifle a smile when he walked away from the booth with a green 'mask' painted across half his face.
When she asked, "Why did you do that?" with a little bit of exasperation...
...he replied, "I'm Green Arrow," with perfect seriousness, and it made it that much harder not to grin at him.
His mood was catching, and by the time they got to the end of the third row of booths at Metropolis' Central Park, she was smiling and not even embarrassed about it.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"I can't believe you totally missed it, Clark. It was great!" Oliver said sadly, as he and Lois walked into the small cozy apartment Clark and Lois were leasing.
Clark just sighed as he closed the window and slid the shades shut behind him. "I'm sorry, but those tornados in China weren't natural. It took awhile to resolve the situation."
"We know," Lois said, sounding aggrieved. "I got the text alert from Watchtower a few hours ago."
"Sorry," Clark said again, as he removed his cape and laid it over a chair.
"But on the plus side, we have a new robot friend," Oliver said with a grin. "I say we call him Tornado Red!"
"I think you'd better let me stick to the naming, Ollie," Lois said with a smirk.
"Oh, hey, I got you stickers," Oliver said, rooting around in his pockets and pulling out an only slightly crumpled handful.
Clark smiled and took them from him with a kiss.
...Which had started out quick and chaste, but Oliver's reflexes were good enough to snag him by the back of the neck.
When Clark pulled away, it was with a slightly goofy smile.
"You boys," Lois huffed with an eyeroll. "Trying to leave me out again?" she quipped, as she dived in for a kiss of her own from her personal alien sex slave.
Then she grabbed them both by the belt and dragged them into the bedroom with her. She had her own ideas about what festivities that Sunday should entail, and she'd put up with Oliver's shenangians all afternoon by herself, after all. They owed her.
And as it turned out, her boys were happy to oblige.
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