3 Works by Nevyre
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In Which Lex Luthor Loses (Gladly) by Nevyre
Fandoms: Superman - All Media Types, Superman (Movie 2025)
29 Jan 2026
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“If you don’t recall,” Lex drawls, eyes peering down at his manicured fingers and fixing a glare onto a stray Mees’ line on his thumb—the faint, white streak marring his otherwise flawless nail, “I don’t tolerate late dates.”
He glances out the tinted window, spotting a dot of red and blue in the sky. It hovers around an enormous creature that had managed to stumble its way through an interdimensional portal, and is now unintentionally wreaking havoc on Metropolis’ finest skyscrapers.
“And considering you have one in approximately,” he pauses to take a look at his custom, million-dollar watch, “two minutes and thirty-nine seconds, I sincerely suggest you take care of that useless hunk of a beast as soon as possible unless you want to be locked out of all Luthorian premises for a week.”
Or: 3 times Clark won against Lex, and one time Lex did.
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blessed with divinity (but you’re the only thing that matters) by Nevyre
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
15 Apr 2022
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Perhaps they were right, he should’ve never let his guard down. They were right, he should’ve known better. But years later, even after he carried Suguru’s disfigured body to Shoko, even after he finally let the tears he’d been holding in since his youth stream down his cheeks, even after he decided that he could never love another the way he did him, he settled with the fact that they were right, and they were wrong. Yes, he would’ve never been hurt if he hadn’t let himself fall. But he could and would never feel remorseful over it. Not when the soft voice belonging to none other than Geto Suguru replayed in his mind constantly, telling him that he’d always love him-his final words before his eyes shut for the last time, a gentle smile splayed across his annoyingly beautiful face.
Or: Satoru learns what it means to be human and to love through Suguru.
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“Don’t you think glaze lilies are pretty, Childe?” Surely he does. After all, they were his favorite.