Whatever is going on with Lex and Deathstroke on My Adventures with Superman is sure reading a lot like Clark and Lex’s deep soulful-searching convos at the end of every Smallville episode. Do we have a word for this?
My ideal adulthood is lounging on a Sunday, making way more paella than is ever reasonable getting a little buzzed on the cooking wine you’re also drinking, and thirstily remembering ships from my youth.