because, like, okay I can buy that maybe he can disguise himself well enough to hide the fact that he’s superman, but i doubt any amount of slouching and glasses wearing can truly disguise that he’s a very tall EXTREMELY muscular man with a jawline that can cut glass.
So basically this newspaper office has this guy who looks like a weightlifter/supermodel just hanging around but he wears glasses and acts like a huge nerd and everyone just goes with it???
Like “Oh yeah, that’s Clark. No no he works here. Oh no don’t bother being intimidated by him, talk to him for five minutes and he’ll devolve into a lecture on proper tractor maintenance. We like Clark.”
I wonder if the ladies in the office ever drag him with them to bars so they don’t have to worry about creeps trying to harass them like “back off creeps our friend here is 6′4″ and grew up chucking hay bales” And then it’s funny because (as far as they know) Clark is like, the meekest lil nerd around. (He don’t look it though!!!!)
It’s just incredible to me that Clark Kent can pull off being a quiet harmless dork while still looking like, well, superman.
Warden: and these are my new recruits, a psychotic murdering Dalish who tried to make a tree eat me, this bloke who killed several of our troops while trying to rob the keep, a drunken dwarf outcast, an apostate who probably didn’t murder any Templars, this other dwarf who gets really excited when you suggest she’ll likely be eviscerated by darkspawn, aaaaand a possessed corpse.
Headcanon that Derek realises he’s going to marry Stiles the day Stiles asks him if he could start using his chest as a dinner plate because, “the clean up will be more fun”. He’s not even being sexual. He is being 1000% serious, and god help him because thirty minutes later Derek finds himself staring as Stiles innocently eats curly fries off of him, petting his abs every other fry and thanking them for being excellent dinner hosts.
It concerns Derek his first thought is, “I’m going to marry this idiot” but as Stiles leans in and feeds him a fry, well, he thinks he got pretty lucky.
(Even if the fries are fucking cold by the time Stiles decides to share them with him.)
It’s not that bad really, he still remembers his name and that he’s from Konoha he just…doesn’t remember all his friends or anything like that. He doesn’t remember how close he is to all of them. But Kakashi tells them as long as they tell him small stories about their relationships and how it was all like with him.
So Naruto is extremely confused and hardly remembers any of what they tell him, though it strikes a cord in his mind.
Meanwhile Sasuke, who’s devastated at this development, has been avoiding Naruto, but it’s Sakura who pushes him to visit.
And Naruto recognizes him. Not his name, or who he is exactly but he just feels familiar to him.
Everyone decides to leave them alone but Sasuke sits with him and tells him their story. And there’s just so much and Naruto just soaks it right up.
But then while Naruto is sitting there, watching Sasuke tell him everything they’ve been through he just asks,
“Did you love me?”
And Sasuke is frozen because he’s staring at Naruto and Naruto is staring at him and they both know the answer but Sasuke just…can’t say it. Finally, Naruto just mutters,
“Because I think I loved you.”
Sasuke leaves. He avoids Naruto and these feelings because there’s no way Naruto loves him back. There’s no way he could remember loving him because how could someone as bright as Naruto want him?
Of course, Naruto eventually does get his memories back and the first thing he does it find Sasuke. He corners him and looks him straight in the eye.
“You never answered my question.” He says.
“Do I have to?”
“Just please…do you love me?”
And Sasuke can’t lie. He can’t say no because he’s been bottling that up for years. And the smile on Naruto’s face makes it worth it. Especially now they had a new promise of forever