#✦*⋆ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋʀyᴩᴛᴏɴɪᴀɴ ʟᴇɢᴀᴄy 「 timeline. 」

[sonofsuperman]

     ❝ If Damian and I had a super secret headquarters,           would it be a fortress or a cave?? Can’t it be a tree           house instead? ❞

[sonofsuperman]

✦*⋆ @be1ovedbrunette called out for superboy. (x)

     ❝ Uh, hi ma’am. Damian’s not here at the moment. ❞

WHY is it that Jon couldn’t help but be a tiny bit scared of Talia’s presence? It’s not as if he’s met her enough to fear her, just that he knew quite a bit due to Damian’s lessons on villains. Maybe its the fact that her father, Ra’s Al Ghul, had taken a liking to him, often times appearing to question him, and had that look in his eyes that screamed how much he wished to kidnap the Kryptonian hybrid. Fear of getting kidnapped again by another villain caused him to accidentally take a step back after noticing her presence, glancing around to check their surroundings.

[sonofsuperman]

✦*⋆ @seeksbats​ called out for superboy. (x)

     ❝ HEY! Heads up!! ❞

Both shout and a harsh punch rang loudly throughout the almost empty hallway, followed after a few seconds by the sound of a body heavily hitting a cement wall a feet or so away. Red blur moved from one end of the hall to another, tanned fingers clutching the collar of the villain he’d been fighting and lifting the now unconscious body over his caped shoulders. 

     ❝ Sorry ‘bout that, I didn’t know he’d fly this way. Y’lright? ❞

[sonofsuperman]

✦*⋆ @cffierceness called out for superboy. (x)

     Thunk. Thunk. Thunk.

     Pebbles hit the glass window lightly and repeatedly, the young boy throwing it being consistent in his accurate throw and strength. It’s early in the morning, around 6 am on a Saturday, and yet the young super’s wide awake, having woken up around 4 am, done his daily exercise, don on his costume, and ran from Metropolis to Hamilton. Maybe he should have waited a few more hours, waited until people were more awake, but he couldn’t. It’s been weeks since he’d been forced to move out of Hamilton and into Metropolis, weeks since he’s last seen his best friend, and waiting further sounded unappealing.

     ❝ Kathy ? Kathy ?! ❞ 

     He couldn’t hear a heartbeat but that MAY be due to his inconsistent power and so he continued lightly throwing rocks against her bedroom window. Jon had no plan as to what he’d do once he sees her (at least after hugging her tightly and maybe offering to grab food) but he’s not running on logic today, just childish instincts and wants. 

[sonofsuperman]

✦*⋆ @miraclewings called out for superboy. (x)

     ❝ 'cause Damian doesn’t wanna go trick or trickin’ with           me !  ❞

     The high-pitched voice of Jon echoed throughout the whole batcave, its source coming from the middle of the glass displays and moving slowly to the closets. Sounds of metal clanging against the floor followed his voice, weapons being lightly thrown down as the boy of steel searched closet after closet. It’s been half an hour or so since he’s started searching for his Halloween costume and though normally he’d stitch his own costume, just like last year’s Superboy (Kon’s old leather jacket costume), now that he had access to the original, he’d be a fool not to borrow it.

     ❝ How ‘bout this ? ❞

Jon slowly walked out of the hallway filled with lockers, hands occupied carrying a one of uncle Bruce’s old costume and Damian’s current outfit, his body covered by Dick’s old Robin costume (that weird one with scaly green underwear that the young super’s so at awed with). His grin’s wide and stretched his cheeks, teeth pressed against each other to keep himself from snickering, his body slowly turning to turn around and show off his costume. 

     ❝ How is it ? Do I look like a Robin now ? Or should I           wear Damian’s or uncle Bat’s costume ? ❞

[sonofsuperman]

✦*⋆ @escriimatiic called out for superboy. (x)

     ❝ dad and mom can’t go today... dad’s savin’ the world           with aunt Diana and uncle Bruce, mom’s in China doin’           a report for godpa, godpa’s too busy with Daily Planet,           aunt Kara’s savin’ her city, aunt Karen didn’t even pick           up her phone, Kon’s with Tim on a mission, Mia’s           somewhere in the future again, Chris is... I just... I            j-just want someone here. PLEASE Dick. ❞

     It HURTS. Hurts to cry inside one of his school’s toilet stalls, butt planted on the closed toilet seat and his whole body leaning against the back while his arms were circled around his legs hugging said limbs tightly. It hurts that he’s sobbing while on the phone with Dick, but it hurts much more that even with his NOW huge family, everyone’s still TOO BUSY that no one could attend his school’s family day. While everyone seemed to have at least one parent with them, some having their whole family, he’s stuck here hiding to prevent himself from getting embarrassed. He had bragged about his huge family, about his famous journalist parents, his CEO aunt, his other infamous aunt, his several siblings, even talked about his godparent and how his uncles and aunts were THE Bruce Wayne, THE Diana Prince, THE Lex Luthor, and many more. Not one of them came, no one from the League and no one from his SUPER family.

     Once, he’d DREAMED of gaining a huge family that he could love, now he just wished that his family was normal enough to attend his school events.

     ❝ I just need SOMEONE here. It won’t take long, you can           even leave after 10, no 5 minutes. I can fake a stomach           flu or somethin’. ❞

[sonofsuperman]

‘ i’ll tell you when you’re older. ‘

     ❝ YOU’RE only 3 years older than me! Why CANya know that I can’t?? ❞

UNFAIR. Definitely unfair. A deep breath settled the small rage building inside his chest, a simple reaction to him not getting his answers when his curiosity slowly devoured him inside and out. Instead of glaring, instead of his eyes turning from blue to purple to a dangerous red, tanned cheeks puffed and maintained its position, lips tilted down in a frown. It’s better and safer for everyone nearby if he kept holding onto his emotions and looked childish doing so, rather than to let his wild emotions go and with that his control of his powers.

[sonofsuperman]

‘ you came back. ‘

     ❝ I… well… you’re MY best friend and I can’t really leave ya all alone. ❞

Red, similar to bright shade of his costume, spread throughout his cheeks in embarrassment. He should have lied instead of saying something like that, something that could potentially be used against him, but hey, honesty is still the best policy. Huffing quietly, cold seeping through his mouth due to his high emotion, the boy of steel settled to give out a huge grin, before jokingly continuing his sentence.

     ❝ Missed ME, didn’t ya? ❞    

[sonofsuperman]

     ❝ and then Superman went ❛ SWOOSH ❜ flying ta          save Ma just in time and SAVED THE WORLD!!!           THE END!! ❞

[sonofsuperman]

@vcspertiilio​‘s stuck babysitting today.    

     ❝ Look!! LOOK!!! It’s a Lion!!❞

     ❝ RAWR!!! ❞

[sonofsuperman]

     ❝ DAMIAN Wayne... asking for my help... never thought           I’d live to see the day. ❞

Pink lips curved to show a smug smile as he started teasing his best friend and partner, his willingness to help and acceptance showing in his eyes and friendly arm grasp. Of course, throughout the years of being teammates, his statement held falsity but it was nice to be reminded of how far they’ve come from being at each other’s throats to constant companionship. 

     ❝ So... whatcha need? mission partner? understudy? date? ❞

@perfectedrobin

[sonofsuperman]

     ❝ I hate this... ❞

Maybe if he kept complaining about their situation, Jon would be allowed to leave and Gar can take his place. He had HISTORY EXAMS tomorrow for Rao’s sake. Why is he stuck here? Dressed in god awful layers and a strangling bowtie, serving rich people?? A pout frown formed on his lips, head tilted down to talk to the hidden microphone as he complained once more...

     ❝ Why did I get the waiter disguise?? ❞

@impawsiblegar

[sonofsuperman]

     ❝ Ya HAFTA show me that again! PLEASEE !!! ❞ 

All Jon could do is beg, beg and beg and BEG, with his hands clasped, pout covering his lips and blue eyes wide and begging. He knew that he shouldn’t beg or annoy people, and that he should be satisfied with what he had in life (which he is... usually) but the moves she made... he HAD to see it again!! It was just TOO cool not to. She was like those samurais in his anime shows, not to mention the badass weapon she owns. While he preferred ninjas over samurais any day, he preferred her over his encounter of ninjas.

@ofkatana

[sonofsuperman]

      ❝ You should get a sidekick! ❞

The random thought popped up in Jon’s mind as he munched on a handful of popcorns, his urge to speak with his mouth full refrained by one of them being lodged at his throat. After a brief panic and loud coughing, as well as a dramatic swallowing while still keeping his eyes focused on the sight before him, the young Super finally allows himself to speak his thoughts out loud.

@escriimatiic

[sonofsuperman]

     ❝ So can I?? Can I?? ❞

When he visited Gotham to visit Damian, he didn’t expect himself to be in this position, tugging on Dick’s uniform, blue eyes wide and staring up, and a huge pout on his lips. Then again, he had expected Damian to be here today and not in the Titan tower. Seeing the older hero moving to leave in his Nightwing costume had inspired him to do this, to beg until he’s allowed to join him on patrol. It’ll be SO cool to be Nightwing’s sidekick for a day!

@flychild

[sonofsuperman]

     ❝ MOM!! ❞

Jon’s quick, cheating using his super speed to slide down the bottom of the stairs and using his super strength to lift his mom up in a tight hug. Waiting for her was boring but now that she’s here, they could GO!! Keeping her still in his arms and a feet or so above the ground, the youngest super son moved towards the entrance door of their house.

     ❝ Come on Mom!! We HAFTA visit the carnival!  ❞

@loisxxlanerps