#justice lord kon

[sharksandjays]

And gabi’s part:

COLLAB WITH @abacistat !!! Lorde x Timkon because literally what else would we draw.

Im so in love with Gabis style, the decoration of the background and foreground and the use of lyrics is just such a beautiful way to showcase art. I decided to study her style and we turned it into a collab once we figured out our shared love for Lorde :).

[kitschysandglass]

Lords.

Anyway personal superfam design for my personal Justice Lords AU! P1 is commissioned from Chillyou, and my very simple reference sheet at the end.

[gnomewithalaptop]

Hmmm.... Young Justice '98 Star Wars AU? Yes? Is this anything?

Look. Just. Hear me out. They all fit in so well. We got:

- experimental Kaminoan Clone-of-a-Jedi-Master Kon-El (who may or may not have an Order 66 Chip stuck in his head)

- Pre Clone Wars Era Padawan Bart Allen, who spontaneously time traveled to the future one day because he fucked around a little too hard with Lothal's Time Cave and then immediately found out (in his defense it was at least 30% Max's fault)

- Rebels-Era Padawan Cassie Sandsmark, who's off doing espionage shit for the Rebellion under the spotty tutelage of the top-secret spy master known only as Troia (she keeps hearing whispers about some kind of new weapons program -- something the higher-ups have been calling "Project Stardust")

- Just-Some-Guy New Mandalorian Tim Drake who stole his dead neighbor's armor and has been wreaking havoc on Imperial shipments ever since (he claims it's more complicated than that, but it really isn't)

Like. They're all off living completely different plots that shouldn't intercept at all, except somehow they keep on running into each other

[vulnonapix1234]

The Bells of War will soon ring.

Or I played with the thought that Lord Superman would see Kon as a gift. As his last victory over Luthor. As his son.

[lemonlimestar]

everyday i get a little more grateful for conner when i remember what kon’s other civilian names could’ve been... CARL???? ON GOD???? CONAL???? ARE U FOR REAL????

[butwhyduh]

honestly jdk just tim drake x reader where one/or multiple of the batfam walks in?? i just find them entertaining, or they are continually being interrupted through the day!

Warning: eventual smut and Tim is done with everyone’s shit. If it’s not the end of the world, don’t call me- level done. And you can tell it’s fanfic because Tim is actually an adult.

Tim didn’t get into shows very often. He’s busy and he has a terrible habit of falling asleep after the first 10 minutes. He didn’t want to watch the show but he was tinkering with some of his tech while sitting on the couch and you put it on. And that’s how he got sucked in.

“And Daphne said yes to that? Drew is not good enough to lie to her friends over,” he said and you started telling him the backstory.

You binge watch the next few episodes to catch up to the new season. It was a fun and scandalous show, nothing like Tim’s usual picks. And he thought it was cute how animated you were when talking about the show.

“Trevor needs to get his shit together or not only is Naomi going to leave him, he’ll go to jail,” Tim said.

“Yeah but he owes the local crime boss money and he said he’d kill his family otherwise,” you countered.

“Sounds like Gotham,” Tim quipped. You lightly smacked his arm before laying your head on his shoulder and entangling your arm in his.

“That is not comforting,” you said. “Oo they’re going to tell us who took the diamonds!”

The bat phone started ringing almost off the coffee table. You groaned and let Tim go to sit up to answer that.

“The corner of 17 and Parkway? How many combatants?” He said in Bat speak. And that’s when you knew your date night was over. He hung up and turned to you looking apologetic.

“I have to go,” he said. You sighed but pulled him into a hug.

“Be safe. I’ll be here,” you said with practices familiarity. He kissed you before grabbing his stuff and leaving. He didn’t get back until hours later with some fresh bruises and a girlfriend asleep on the couch.

It was 2 days later that you tried to continue the show. Tim had told Bruce to call someone else first. The door was locked and his phone was on silence. You’d even given him some pretty good incentives if you were uninterrupted and alone after the show.

It was all of ten minutes into the continued episode with pho takeout on the way that the fire escape window opened. In flopped Nightwing covered in mud.

“No,” Tim groaned. You huffed before pausing the show. “Do you need help?”

“Only a bit,” Dick said as the understatement of the year. He let Tim look at him to find that he was leaking blood all over the carpet from a bullet wound in his thigh. “Only a graze. Do you have a bandaid?”

“Good lord,” you replied as Tim called Alfred. You quickly grabbed a towel to stop the bleeding.

It was a few hours later and a carpet cleaner before Nightwing and your carpet were patched up. By that time it was the middle of the night and you couldn’t concentrate on anything. Tim promised a date night another day.

This one was a whole week later. All of the Robins had been warned under pain of torture to not talk to Tim for that evening. Because Tim was to put it mildly, frustrated. You two hadn’t had alone time in over a week.

You started the show back up with all entrances locked and phones off. You were able to watch the next 15 minutes before you heard broken glass.

“Hey did you know your window was locked,” Superboy said standing in front of the window. Tim practically growled before pausing the show to shove Kon out the window.

“I don’t know what you need but the other members of Young Justice are available. Call them,” Tim said but it was already too late. The wind had blown into the room and it was starting to snow outside so he couldn’t exactly ignore the window. Once again date night was canceled.

Tim was so frustrated that he had dreams about you in his bed. It was almost a week later and now 3 episodes behind on the show that you had another date night. He was almost willing to skip the show entirely at this point just to have alone time.

Tim had practically threatened everyone he knew with death threats to leave you both alone.

“Someone is feeling the mode,” Bart joked.

“You mean, someone needs to get laid,” Kon added.

“At this point, yes! I don’t want to see, hear, or think of either of you tonight. Unless it’s the  apocalypse, then I don’t want to even know about it,” he growled. The two other heroes howled with laughter as he left.

You could tell Tim was distracted and preoccupied by the way his hand gripped and squeezed your thigh. He gave you frequent kisses between scenes. As the episode ended, Tim pounced.

“Tim!” You gasped as he pushed you to lay on the couch before the credits were even done. It turned to a moan as his hand slid between your thighs to rub you through your panties.

“It’s been way too long,” he groaned as he kissed down your throat. He was almost never this aggressive and it was dizzying. He pushed your panties to the side to finger you.

“Oh fuck,” you gasped as he hit deep inside you. His hips rubbed his hard cock against you. He pulled at your shirt with one hand.

“Take it off,” he groaned with impatience. Before you had even gotten the fabric over your head, he had attacked your chest. Pulling a nipple into his mouth and sucking hard while fingering you thoroughly had you whimpering.

You shoved down his pants to grasp him in a loose fist. Tim rutted into your hand while sloppily kissing across your chest.

“Please, want you,” you whined and he wasted no time sliding in. Your back arched with a gasp. His arm reached behind your back and Tim took his time with long deep strokes.

This pleasure cycle couldn’t last forever and you both finished far too soon. Tim kissed you softly and gently.

“We can continue this later. I think the food is here,” he said.

“Sounds good,” you said adjusting your clothes and sitting up. “I’ll be right back,” you added as you went to clean up.

Tim answered the door in his messied hair and haphazardly placed clothes. Instead of the food delivery guy, it was Jason standing with his food box. Tim frowned.

“What do you want?”

“Pizza anyone?”

“Leave,” tim growled, taking the box. Jason laughed.

“Interrupting something?” Tim almost slammed the door in his face. “Hey, I just need keys to the Robin motorbike,” Jason added. “Oh I didn’t know you watched that show. Can you believe that in last week’s episode, it was the mom all along. Wild hu?”

Tim sighed before throwing the keys at Jason. “Go away.” He slammed the door.

“Well that sucks,” you said across the room.

Tim locked the door and sat the pizza box on the table. “I’m gonna be honest, and that is that I really just want to finish what we started before pizza. I’m not picky where.”

You laughed before letting him grab you fireman style over his shoulder to drag you into the bedroom. There was no way you were answering the door after that.

[phobos-exe]

begging crying lord please make kon-el in maws so good that it reverses the damage that young justice (2011) did to my boy

[captainkirkk]

✩ WEEKLY FIC ROUND-UP ✩

All the fics I’ve read and really enjoyed in the past week-ish. Reminder: This list features any and all ratings and themes. Please look at tags and warnings on ao3 before reading.

DC

Living Slow by kathkin

“Was that like. For real your mom?”

“Yes, Billy,” said Superman, with unwavering patience. “That was my mom.”

Billy looked at him for a long moment. He said, “Why?”

“Why?” Superman echoed. “What – what do you mean, why?”

Billy shrugged. “It’s a pretty simple question.”

“Well,” said Superman. “Be that as it may, I got no idea how to answer it.”

In the face of an extraterrestrial threat they don't fully understand, with all their usual hide-outs compromised, the Justice League are forced to go to ground. Fortunately Superman has a remote location where they can regroup. Less fortunately, it comes with some baggage.

Genome by JpegDotJpeg

Being Tim Drake-Wayne’s trophy husband and full-time sugar baby was hard work, but not without its benefits. Kon had gotten very used to getting whatever he wanted with Tim around. Clothes, tuition money.

Babies.

BNHA

someone blessed by blueseam

“Would you like to make a bet?”

It’s delivered in the same polite, measured tone Todoroki uses for almost everything, which only makes the offer more unsettling.

“Uh.”

If it will make him go away, Hitoshi might consider it.

__

Todoroki bets Shinsou that he won’t last a week in Class 2A without making at least one friend. He’s pretty confident he’ll get the money.

Too bad Midoriya only knows how to make friends by hurting himself.

ATLA

the dry grass catches fire by Anonymous

"Shoichi," Zuko says quietly, fighting to keep his voice steady. "What happened to Izumi?"

Shoichi is milk-pale. He shuffles on the spot, then opens his mouth. Zuko watches his lips move, hears the sound of his voice, and somehow does not fall apart.

"She was taken, my Lord," Shoichi says, and—

Every torch in the palace goes out.

-

A failed assassination attempt on Zuko results in his daughter being kidnapped instead. Zuko will stop at nothing to get her back.

i'll come crashing by ohmygodwhy

Li's scar is suddenly all Jet can think about. The scar, the scar, the old man’s hot hands warming his tea like he thought he could get away with firebending in the middle of a crowd.

or: After getting to know Li on the ferry, Jet sees Mushi heat his tea. Instead of assuming Li is also a firebender, Jet assess the situation and comes to a rather different conclusion.

House MD

Intensive Care by LadyEliza

Chase is sick. House won't leave him alone. The diagnostics team at PPTH has two cases to solve…

Clone Wars

a river runs through it by vizslasaber

There is a kind of fear that is unique to a Jedi.

(Cody and Obi-Wan. A lesson in attachment.)

[crow-aeris]

im still hung up about how different the young justice TV show was to young justice the comics, like I wanted to watch bcs i wanted to see the dynamic between Tim and the others and learn abt them, but instead I got... Emo kon, dick, and... M'gann.....

Like don't get me wrong, the show is pretty good in its own right, BUT LORD ALMIGHTY i could NOT get past the first season 😭😭😭

[headcanonthings]

[At Young Justice Game Night] Cassie, pulling out a handkerchief: Oh ya know what? You may want to borrow this. Cassie: It's a white flag and you may as well start waving it now. Tim, used to the competitiveness of the batfam: THE ONLY THING I WILL BE WAVING IS YOUR DECAPITATED HEAD ON A STICK IN FRONT OF YOUR WEEPING MOTHER Kon:... Bart:.... Cassie: Good lord!

[novadoesartforfun]

I woke up with inspiration to write something.

Take place after Bruce met Red Hood for the first time.

Bruce looks into the voice sync, Blood test and all that saw how Red Hood matches with Jason. And it broke him. He don't know how to react. His son is alive. He kept up the stoic face in front of shocked Alfred but inside he is breaking.

On his third meeting with Red Hood, he chased after him. They stopped in an alleyway ( could be the one where Jason stole the tires ). Red Hood started sprouting stuff about how his justice is flawed and all that but Batman wasn't listening. He just asked one thing..

"Jaylad...is...is it really you."... For the first time, he couldn't trust his researches. He need to see this for himself.

Red Hood was silent for a few second and removed his helmet. "Took you long enough, B."

[ Change POV to Red Hood ]

This is it. This is how he's gonna break the man that let him die. Or so he thought...he was expecting to see a Dark Knight that's will say some shit like how his style of Justice is wrong. How killing will just make more killer..A Dark Knight that does not care about family and only the mission..

But the Dark Knight took his mask off and all he saw was a broken father....a father that is now kneeling down and apologizing and..crying... how he failed to save his son, how he failed to avenge him.. how he tried so hard to kill Joker but was stopped ( dammit big blue )... This is not the Dark Knight that he's preparing weeks to fight...this is a broken father..... his..father..

He didn't know when but he was already in front Bruce's kneeling form.. For the first time, his Pit Rage isn't there, and he hug his father...

[ Change POV to Dick ]

He waited for Bruce as he Cave-sit with Alfred's dessert. When the batmobile rolled up, he wasn't expecting to see his Little Wing, coming out of the driver seat and dragging Bruce's sleeping body out of the car...

He don't know what to feel right now. As he dropped everything and run toward Little Wing... "Jason...Little wing..is that.."

"Yeah it's me Dickwards. Listen I need-". He didn't let him finished and hugged him. He need to apologize to him. Even if this is a dream, he need to do it.

Bonus :

After everything calmed down and family established Jason asked Dick or Babs for the recording of when Bruce almost nearly killed the Joker.

And he wasn't expecting see a different person..this was not his father or Dark Knight.. this was a broken man out for blood..and now..he started to question if he even want Bruce to kill Joker now.

Bonus, Bonus :

Jason sneaked into Titan Towers to meet his Replacement. The kid is good and he heard the real truth from his family instead of a lying mouth of Talia ( I am SelinaxBruce fan so sue me )

He was about to sneak behind the kid but he's sharp. Threw birdarangs at him and already in position to fight.

"You are Red Hood. How did a crime lord got in here!" Oh they forgot to update his file.

"Just wanted to see a person that allowed Bruce to give my suit some pants"

Jason and Tim talked after that. Jason thanked Tim for looking after Bruce and all that when Tim said "Guess you guys won't need me around now that you are back" Jason shut him down with how he's needed and he rather let Tim have the Robin title than someone else.

"You have no reason to be Robin. Both me and Dick had something to prove as Robin but you decided to be Robin because it's a right thing to do and to save Batman...and I think that's pretty cool of you, kid."

Tim sobs alittle "Thanks.....hey..can you help me with my essay..." "...Sure...Let me see..what the fu-. That's not how you open the essay!"

Cut to Kon coming to ask what Tim wants Dinner and only to see his friend ( crush ) having a study session with a crime lord. He just left cause he ain't dealing with that tonight.

[ Hey man I just want a happy Batfamily ]

[cryinonthebusdyinlittlewuss]

When you're thinking royalty/knight with Timkon (as I'm sure we all do) your instinct might be Royalty Tim and Knight Kon because Tim's very princely and Kon is a rowdy boy. Just based off vibes and character dynamics it makes sense.

However

I think that having Tim as the knight and Kon as a bastard prince is BETTER. So here's my pitch for an AU please see the vision Tumblr 🙏

Tim: the noble son of socialites in Duke Bruce Wayne's court/lordship(?), trains as a knight under Bruce Wayne after his second prodigy swordman son dies, becomes youngest ever royal guard, is then sent away to train as a knight under another allied kingdom, and is assigned as Prince Kon's personal knight in shining armour

Which leads to

Bruce, classic Batman backstory but instead of Batman it's just fencing and wars and whatnot, on of his allied kingdoms is the kingdom of Metropolis where his ally Clark Kent/Kal El, adopted Dick when circus was in town performing at court yada yada, adopted Jason off the streets, Jason died, the kingdom suffers, Tim forces his way to the top of the Royal Guard and is a pain in Bruce's ass about justice and talking him down and being loyal to his king and his duty as a knight, looking out for him and Bruce sends Tim off to train in Metropolis

Dick: pretty standard background, lives in the seedy (only slightly seedier then Gotham, but doesn't have the rouges like in Gotham)* harbour town Bludhaven settling disputes in that city as like acting lord or something, slowly repairing relationship with Bruce and is in full support of Tim training in Metropolis under Clark Becuase Dick trained under Clark as a kid as well

*Rouges are just like magic users that fuck things up in Gotham, Magic is canon but only certain people can do it and the Al Ghouls are just straight up necromancers which is like. Basically already Canon

Clark: main antagonist for drama purposes but not That bad, a good king kingdom and is generally a good guy, Married to his Queen Lois with a young crown Prince Jon and has an older Bastard child (possibly cursed into him or maybe he and Lex just had a wild knight one time,who knows) but he finds out about Kon after Kon is like a teenager, is just super awkward and sometimes unfairly strict on Kon but hey he's trying

Kon: disgraced from being a crown prince for being a bastard child and not properly trained or educated to be a prince, gets thrust into royal life after mostly social isolation, people see him as the black sheep and the odd one out in his family becuase he's illegitimate, Kon is constantly trying to escape from his Father's hovering and the palace life where everyone is either too formal or snakes who call him a Bastard behind his back,so he's always sneaking out and getting into trouble Becuase there's nobody there to protect him

Enter Tim, stage right

Tim is originally very bitter about being sent away but eventually has fun in the guard (other guards include Cassie and Bart because they need to get in there somewhere and it is TimKon centered)

And then you have Tim assigned as Mom's personal guard and they start out not liking each other but then becoming friends and falling in love and it's adorable💕

[brucewaynehater101]

Santa AU

Gun batman Tim doesn't have the gift anymore, neither to the other young justice lords, using the gifts for serial killer or joker nonsense would cause them to lose it, the naughty and nice lists takes a lot of stuff into account, since they don't consciously know they have these abilities then it would be hard for them to consciously abuse it

the gifts work all year long, they just work faster/better in July and December, Cassie can always speak/understand whatever language but if it's not July or December it takes her about a minute to register that she knows it

Kon is always aware of the vibes of a person but in July and December he can clock someone on the naughty list without even looking at them, yj might start getting kon to vibe check their dates before they go out with someone, especially cissie and greta, they just text him a picture with a question mark and he sends back a thumbs up or down

In July/December Tim not only knows a person's deepest desires but he also can wrap a present better than Alfred, his wrapping skills go back to pre gift level when it's not July/December

In July/December, someone just has to look at Greta and they get a sense of relief that there's someone safe to talk to or who can help, outside of July/December Greta has to speak up and get a person's attention before it kicks in, if she's confronted with someone who needs help and that help is outside of her wheelhouse then she gets one of the team on the line to help her

Cissie has the tony hawk effect but when it's not july/december some people might say something like "oh, you have the same name as that one movie star" the paparazzi is always on the look out for her and they always fail, the only time she's been in paparazzi pictures is when she takes pity on tim and acts as his arm candy for some trendy social event where he's stuck being the Wayne representative

Bart really craves sweets in july/december more than he usually does and they tend to keep his appetite in check for longer periods in july/december than other times

if anita made gingerbread in july/december then it could withstand a punch from superman and still taste delicious, there's no reason for it to do so, so none of yj ever discovers this, any thoughts about the gingerbread tasting especially good in july/december is attributed to the way things can hit different at holidays because of nostalgia and memories

Thank you so much for expanding and clarifying. I love figuring out how powers work, what their constraints are, and how different aspects apply to them.

The explanations make sense, and I'm definitely vibing with them. I would definitely read a fanfic that just subtly explored these aspects (especially if YJ just never finds out). I wonder if Gun Batman thinks about how he's lost the ability to know what people. Does he trick himself into believing he still knows or does he see it as a necessary loss for his mission?

[rosaemoux]

Young Justice Soul Eater!AU Part 1

Tim is a Robin, a Death Scythe used by The Lord Grim Reaper (Bruce) after Jason Todd's death. All of Bruce's kids are Robins, taken in either by Bruce adopting them or by them becoming Death Scythe the conventional way, except for Damian.

Nowadays, Bruce sends him on missions mostly solo, since Tim never really had a partner except for Steph, who is currently also a Robin. In one of those missions, he meets Bart, who has the potential to turn into multiple weapons, but never went to the Academy. Together, they crash a witch's laboratory and learn some pretty concerning information about the study of sinthetic souls.

They also become partners ! Tim as a meister and Bart as a weapon. As you can imagine, their partnership is full of problems, with Tim being very demanding and controlling, and Bart not taking things very seriously, and not really trusting Tim. They also really care about each other, but the path into reaching resonance is full of bumps.

Cassie is a meister, taking after her mother, and Cissie was her weapon (a bow) before deciding to quit after realizing that she never really wanted to become a Death Scythe and was only doing so because of her mother's dreams. After that, Cassie partners with Kon.

Kon is a clone of Clark Kent, a very powerful weapon. Tim and Bart find him eventually when they're investigating the sinthetic souls, and he joins the Academy to become: "the coolest weapon ever" and partners up with Cassie. They resonate really well. He can become a pair brass knuckles

Tim and Cassie knew of each other's existence from afar, both starting out their training pretty soon. Tim – as Robin – is sort of a model student, everyone knows him and either respects or envies how young he became a Death Scythe. Cassie is one of the only people Tim allows to use him as a weapon.

Kon and Tim -do not- get along at first. Kon dislikes that Tim never lets him control when they fight together, and Tim finds him irresponsible and annoying. Whenever they put their diferences aside, they are a very powerful duo.

The four of them somehow always end up on missions togetherf. Usually Cassie and Kon are on plot A and Tim and Bart are on plot B and they end converging randomly. Eventually, they become a poly mess.

[suppose-i-was-worm]

Dragon Landing pt 3

Kon-el woke up slowly, blinking his eyes against the dim light of the room he found himself in. The sun was creeping through dark gauzy curtains, and there was another body in the bed beside him.

With a start, he stumbled out of bed, backing up against the tapestried wall beside the cold fireplace.

“Hm?”

The other person rolled over, patting the bed beside them blearily before sitting up and looking around.

Kon breathed a silent sigh of relief when he realized it was Danny, and that both of them were fully clothed.

“Kon-el?”

“Good morning?”

Danny’s eyes found him in the early morning gray and they lit up, sparkling like stars against the encroaching sunrise.

“Good morning! Did you rest well?”

With a nod, Kon watched as Danny floated out from under the covers, alighting on the same side of the great bed as Kon and padding towards him on bare feet.

“That’s good, I’m glad. It can be disorienting to fall asleep on a dragon and wake up in bed.”

Kon chuckled.

“Disorienting is a good word for it. May I ask where we are?”

Danny flicked his finger and the curtains on the windows blew aside, letting in a wash of light.

“My personal chambers in Gotham Castle. It’s where my lord and I rest when he is squishy like us.”

“The- the dragon?”

“He didn’t think you would appreciate waking to a complete stranger and chose to spend the night with his father’s lounge.”

Kon ran a hand through his hair with a sigh.

“I am very confused, Danny. The past few days have been- a lot.”

Danny nodded and took Kon’s other hand, pulling him back to the bed.

“Sit and I will tell you.”

Following willingly, Kon sat on the edge of the bed, and Danny sat facing him.

“Your uncle sent word to our den that you would marry the dragon in exchange for power- knowing some of the circumstances, I was sent to meet you and determine whether you were the same kind of man as Luthor. Clearly, I decided you were not.”

Danny squeezed Kon’s hand from where it rested between them.

“I will not mince words, Kon-el. I fell in love with you- your goodness and sense of justice was so inspiring that I could not help it. I- I continued to lie to you, however, so that the surprise ambush we planned for Luthor would not fall through by any accident.”

He paused, looking away for a moment.

“If you are angry at me for not disclosing the truth I understand, and I will not pursue you if you no longer wish it upon knowing about my marital status. My lord and I discussed it, and we would both like to court you, should you be willing.”

“You don’t refer to the dragon by name?”

Kon couldn’t help the question- it had been niggling at him for some time.

Danny smiled.

“My dragon generally prefers to introduce himself- most of the Gotham lounge does.”

“Can I meet him properly?”

“As soon as he works up the courage to knock on the door, yes.”

Danny tilted his head toward the heavy wooden door, and, sure enough, a few moments later there was a knock.

Kon attempted to pull his hand away from Danny’s but the other man held tight.

“Come in!”

The door swung open, and Kon was a little shocked to see a slight young man standing on the other side, instead of the great dragon he’d seen the day before.

“Good morning, Prince Kon-el, Danny. May I join you?”

They both looked to Kon, and he nodded slowly.

As if sensing his hesitation, the stranger made his way to an armchair near the bed, turned it around to face them, and then made himself comfortable a good few feet from them.

“I understand that Danny has given you the general skeleton of the story?”

“Yes sir?”

The stranger smiled, and Kon felt something flutter in his chest.

“You may refer to me as Timothy or Tim, if it is more comfortable for you. I am one of Gotham’s Drakes, taken in by my father’s lounge upon the death of my sire.”

“A pleasure to meet you.”

Kon bowed as well as he could from his seated position- Danny’s hand around his made it so he didn’t particularly feel like standing up.

“I apologize for any confusion and distress you experienced on your trip here- The circumstances were less than ideal.”

“Understandable. May I ask your intentions with me from here on?”

“You may. Do not be afraid to ask questions, Prince Kon-el. In short, Danny and I wish to court you and bring you into our relationship, if you are interested. If not, you are welcome to reside here at Gotham Keep until King Kent retakes power in Metropolis and it is safe for you to return home.”

“Father is- married. With a child, I heard.”

Timothy nodded sagely.

“He is anxious to see you well- young Jon-el and Lady Lois are excited to meet you.”

Something must have shown on Kon’s face, because Timothy’s expression softened.

“Once my father found the right spell to return King Kent’s memories, he wanted to storm Metropolis castle himself to reach you. When we informed him of Luthor’s plans to use you for power, he was found trying to leave on foot. King Kent is fond of you, despite the past you share.”

Kon tried not to let his voice sound petulant.

“He never showed it.”

“Or was he never allowed to? My impression is that your uncle had great influence on whom you could or could not spend time with during your childhood- if your father had shown care for you, would you have been permitted to see him?”

The dragon’s words rang in Kon’s ears, and he took a moment to truly think about it before shaking his head.

“There, you see?’ Danny squeezed Kon’s hand gently. ‘Now you and King Kent can start a relationship again, without outside influences affecting either of you.”

Nodding, Kon made to get up, but Danny pulled him back down.

“Prince Kon-el- Tim and I would like to hear your response. May we court you properly?”

Kon looked between Danny- beautiful, radiant Danny who had caught his heart off-guard- and Timothy, a powerful being in his own right who was admittedly very handsome himself, and nodded shyly. He could get used to these two, he was sure.

[suzukiblu]

I was reading some of your old young justice fics on AO3 (all amazing as always omggg I want to eat your writing) and was wondering if you still ship Kon with Kaldur?

Yes, and I will NEVER get over the fact that a) the fandom was not even an IOTA as interested in Kaldur/Conner as it would've been if Kaldur had been Garth or Roy or literally any gd white dude, and b) that the SHOW did not commit to making Kaldur and Conner codependent ride-or-die besties unto the fucking apocalypse, given how their relationship first started. Kaldur should ABSOLUTELY have been more important to Conner than he was treated as being and vice fucking versa, as far as I'm concerned. Of course Conner would imprint on his first-met independent person! Of course Kaldur would feel responsible for his newborn new friend!! Of course they'd both get weird about each other!!!! OF COURSE THEY'D BOTH HAVE DADDY ISSUES!!!!!!!!

The het ships that no one even cared about were more popular in fandom than Kaldur/Conner ever was from what I saw, despite the fact that Kaldur is the first person Conner both actually sees AND physically touches--via being mind-controlled into PUNCHING HIM ACROSS A CREEPY BASEMENT LAB, and isn't that fucked UP?!--and also the one who specifically got through to him of the initial trio who met him in Cadmus, AND is a very chill and patient and serious-minded, calming presence who will actually fucking meet you where you're at, and also DESERVES someone who is a real ride-or-die full-loyalty-nonstop type to get angry on his behalf. Those two's personalities would be SO much more interesting together than "teehee bubbly alien LARPs being human to avoid her problems and drags Conner along for the ride even when he fucking SAYS he hates it!!", ffs.

( like, I like M'gann, but LORD did they handle her and Conner's . . . EVERYTHING so, so poorly, and it only ever got WORSE, from what I've heard. )

And really Kaldur just deserved so much more screentime and emotional development and like, ANY attention from fandom, imho. I wanted to write way more for them than I did, but the total lack of other fans of the ship around just sucked out all the fun and inspo.