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Super-Bruce

Martha had just done up her hair when a red-blue whirlwind raced into her room and scrambled onto the bed.

"Mom! Mom!" yelled her son, jumping up and down. She noticed with a frown that he was wearing… a red pair of Thomas' boxers over his blue striped pyjamas and there was a tablecloth tied around his neck.

"Mom! Look at me!" Bruce yelled. "I'm Superman!"

And with that, the five-year-old bounced up one last time, leaped into her arms and gave her a loud, wet kiss on her cheek before dashing off to 'rescue' her husband from the bath.

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I know I just majorly screwed up the continuity and the timeline of the comics, but lets just ignore that for the sake of the drabble, hey?

This idea just flew into my head and bounced around in my skull until I wrote it. I find the idea of Baby!Bruce as Superman really cute, not to mention funny when I think about how embarrassed he would be when he meets Superman. I think the Justice League would have a real good laugh about that if they would find out. XD