I Dont Really Have Superbat Street Cred, But!! I Read This Series And It Deserves Way More Attention.

i dont really have superbat street cred, but!! i read this series and it deserves way more attention.

it's angsty as fuck--i would go as far to say it's slow burn psychological horror (but scouts honor it's not graphic, im a coward and i'm fucking obsessed). the author executes it so perfectly. it's a slow, delicious walk into hell. the characterizations are so them, and the writing is on a level that i wish it were a movie.

this fic features dark!superman but with a still fiercely protective Clark Kent. Bruce is sooo deeply in love, and he carries burden in a way that is so Batman.

i dont want to give too much away, because you need the authentic experience, but i'll give a little just to bait you... Bruce gets a glimpse of the future where the Justice League is gone, replaced by the Justice Lords at Lord Superman's command--then the future happens. it's Bruce centric, and a slow melting into understanding how things came to be.

finally, fair warning: it's a fucking Bruce whump--straight pain. but if that doesn't deter you, sick your teeth into this thick ass plot.

the clock & calculator apps are like twin sisters to me

incredibly empathetic of me to not skin you alive btw

i could stay down and turn my life around just as quickly as i please, but why should i bother walking i just got good at crawling on my knees

I could be better but I'm considering becoming worse

I hate how 3 pm is so close to 2 pm so there's an illusion that there's still time left in the day to do things but in reality 3 pm is also close to 4 pm and if it's close to 4 pm you might as well just wait till tomorrow. <- can't argue against this by the way.