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megalithical · 7 months ago
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kara: the greatest trick the devil ever played was getting me banned from an all you can eat pizza buffet.
jon: why’d you get banned?
kara: touched the rat.
conner: … what rat?
kara: chunky cheese.
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livingfandomly · 17 days ago
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Weird take, but I love that Clark’s parents were so… normal. They weren’t the expected hotties with a swagger and a confidence in everything they do. No. It’s a dad who cries because he’s scared his son is injured. It’s a mom who calls to congratulate him on an article he wrote and published. It’s the dad listening in but not saying anything because he doesn’t want to disturb his kid. It’s the mom with a typical midwestern accent and mannerisms. It’s the 20+ missed calls when their son disappeared.
It’s not “oh yeah he’s Superman, guess he’ll come around when he comes around.” It’s just so endearingly normal and human and parental. This is their little boy who drinks coco and saves squirrels and doesn’t want to kill a giant goblin creature because “there’s a gentler way”. A gentler way because he saw his gentler parents. A gentler way because he had a gentle upbringing. A gentler way because his parents are not heroes, they won’t be running around finding danger but if they see a injured squirrel or a bird with a broken wing, they take it in and help it heal.
My heart is literal mush with the family dynamics of these Kent’s. They did so good at raising a clumsy ass oaf and I love them all with my whole heart.
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batfamhastwitter · 10 months ago
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Part 30! I'm with Duke ngl
Prev ~ Beginning ~ Next
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tamdrry · 2 years ago
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Kon's brain needs a minute to restart, Rob being cute can do that to a guy
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dailydccomics · 9 months ago
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the Trinity with their own unicorns *:・゚✧ Trinity vol 2 #18
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lukazade · 7 months ago
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Sleepover with two puny mortals that you're in love with (and everything can go right).
Lowkey based on a fanfic I was writing, but as usual I haven't the confidence to post it! Yeah~
Had this in the drafts for months,,,, figured I'd finish it up now so it's done. I like to kinda have some Finished art on the page hahahaha
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leonneon1422 · 5 months ago
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Ok but, what if there's a Kon Kent centric AU that goes like this??
Kon is sent by Luthor to seduce Tim, to get as much information about the Waynes as posible.
Maybe Luthor had been sending Kon to seduce people for some time now, which would make Kon kinda experienced at it by now.
As Kon would have been doing this for much time now, he would know how most people act in different situations, especially because the targets are mainly rich people(most of who should be in horny jail).
So Kon's mentally prepared for some degradating comments here and there, like comments about how he's lucky he's pretty with how "cutely dumb" he is, or maybe even some of those comments that rich assholes do when you're way too pretty so they *know* they can't make you dubout it, like: "you're so beautiful, baby. Don't ever let that change." Kon had learned that one's a clasic, they lower your self esteem so low that you fell like you don't deserve anything, which leads to you feeling extra special or flustred when they give you even the slightes bit of attention(he was teached this by Luthor before being sent to do it for the first time).
He's fully prepared to get those comments at least twice a day from Timothy Drake-Wayne, who is his current target.
Luthor had said: "The target is one of Gotham's playboys, and my son just so happends to be absolutely breath taking to the sigth." And he wasn't wrong, Tim was DOWN.
But it's Tim who we're talking about here, so of *course* he's not down in the way everyone else had been down before, Tim is somehow *actually* captivated by Conner's charm-AGAIN- Not in the expected way. First he though he would just toy around with Kon for some time, and then just forget about him, but in one of their "dates", Kon slipped up just a little from his "dumb and pretty boytoy" persona, and he was acctually himself by accident.
And Tim surprised himself being increadibly amused and actually kind of endeared by Kon's just newly discovered actual personality.
So Tim is down bad, and he asks Kon to be more relxed and not so "Oh, i'd do whatever you want me to" coded, because what Kon had veen doing had been the classic "Giggle-twirling his hair-just smiling and nodding-hand in bicep" combo that he always used with everyone, so Kon started being himself more but not as much, still cautious and being as charming as posible.
But Kon is slowly starting to fall for Tim too, because he was mentally prepared for a normal playboy kind of guy, but he was surprised with how gentle and caring Tim acctually was to him, so he strated falling for Tim, even when he keept reminding himself that Tim was just using that to get exactly IT, to get Kon to fall for him like a fool, and Kon was *not* gonna get fooled nor played with, he wasn't *that* stupid(also, he was the one who is supose to be fooling Tim in this, not the other way around!!).
So the whole trope is about Kon trying not to fall for Tim(which is already a failed case because he's already down BAD) while Tim is just really in love with this pretty guy.
All of this while Luthor keeps giving Conner a hard time and pressuring him to milk as much info out of Tim as possible.
Let's say that somehow, Luthor manages to poison Clark with something, could be both Clark and Jon, maybe ever Kara. And he uses this to manipule Kon, being Luthor the only one with the antidote(it would be better if it didn't reallycure them, but keept them alive, still weak, but alive, like some kind of medicine, so Conner needs to stay serving Luthor kind of like forever).
So it's going to be all the more painfull when Tim finds out, because we know he's gonna go FERAL, feeling betrayed and all that angsty stuff, because he trusted Kon, and he thinks that Kon just was a gold digger or something, when Kon just wants to protect his family.
So let's make Kon suffer, not because he deserves it, but because i simply like to make my fav characters suffer.
He's all stressed with everything, because his family is sick, and Luthor is pressuring him, and then it gets worst because Tim finds out and he decides to get revenge by not being gentle nor caring anymore.
So now he's stressed because Tim is always pissed and he's not the loving boy he was dating anymore, and Luthor might be pressuring even more, all of this while his family is still sick.
So yeah, have yall ever think of this?? :)
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speedsterly · 2 months ago
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They're hiding the jondami on Bizarro World!
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imbecamiel · 1 year ago
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Hope and Endure - Superman and Batman companion pieces (click for larger image)
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princessanneftw · 3 months ago
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Princess Anne making sure The Duke of Kent takes his time going back inside from Buckingham Palace’s balcony after watching the flypast to celebrate the 80th anniversary of VE Day on 5 May 2025
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charlie-jl · 10 months ago
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Okay guys I'm just getting into the batfam and all the Robins rn
But learning like some of the canon from Tumblr (largely through blunt jokes?) Is fucking crazy
What the hell do you mean Tim Drake tried to clone Superboy ?? I'm so confused (did he succeed?)
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slimerepellent · 3 months ago
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Kon is having a realization and Kenan is aura farming
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fluffy-peach-tea · 3 months ago
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-Sour little boy-
By fluffy Peach tea
Summary- little Damian is upset because he keeps regressing, but he doesn't know what that is, luckily Dick is there to save the day!
(This is non sexual and was written to be interpreted that way, please do not sexualize my works, thank you!)
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Damian hated this.
To be fair Damian hated a lot of things, but mostly this.
Yeah, mostly this.
His head aches, everything is so loud, and bright, and he's so tired, and everything feels so big.
It felt scary, like he was a little kid all over again.
If he ever even really was one...but it didn't matter, what did matter was that he was at school, and he didn't know what to do about this, he felt like he was suffocating on the thick air, surrounded by things much bigger than him.
He couldn't think clearly, and he was alone, all alone, Jon had attempted to speak to him, asking what was wrong, Damian didn't answer. For some reason he couldn't, not even if he wanted to, and that was so weird, shouldn't he be able to speak? He usually could.
No he always could. He wasn't weak, there was nothing weak about him.
Not even this stupid response he had recently when things got just a little too frustrating.
The bell rings and it's like it's blasting through his skull ringing around before tumbling out, he feels like he wants to scream, he wants to kick and scream, and he wants his dad, and he doesn't want to be alone.
He's trying to rush out of the door when Jon stops him with a hand...right Kryptonian strength... Kryptonian strength that only made Damian feel even smaller than everything else, Jon looked worried, he tilted his head with the look of a kicked puppy.
"Damian are you okay? You forgot your bag, and you're acting way off."
Jon had pointed out, Damian all but whined, trying to shove the other boy away, Jon was having none of it.
"Damian calm down."
Damian didn't really want to listen, he just wanted to go home, home where he wouldn't want to cry and scream, or maybe he would, he hadn't really gotten that far yet..
His lip wabbled and Jon stopped trying to speak to Damian, simply softening slightly as he carried Damian's bag in one of his arms, with his own resting on his back, he walked out of the classroom, guiding Damian with a gentle hand on the boy's shoulder, Damian eventually ended up hanging onto the back of Jon's bag as they walked, gaining a small smile from him.
Damian thinks it looks like the sun, bright, warm, comforting.
He feels a little better, but without all of the panic came fuzzy, his head felt so fuzzy, it was like fluffy clouds were getting rid of thoughts he usually had, the more coherent ones, and replacing them with less capable versions.
That wasn't good.
They walked down the sidewalk for awhile until they made it to the manor, Jon seemed almost tempted to follow Damian to make sure he made it in okay.
"Fine."
Damian had insisted, pushing the other away slightly, Jon sighed, handing over Damian's backpack.
"Yell if you fall on the way there or something, I'll hear you."
That was...
Nice.
He decided, that was very nice to hear, no one had ever said something like that to him before, it was caring in a way his mother couldn't be.
Wasn't allowed to be, Damian wasn't allowed to be a son, a child, he was an heir and that's how he was supposed to behave. She could not be a mother, she had to be a superior that was how this worked.
As thoughts like that wormed into his brain he felt as though he would cry again, maybe he would, that would suck.
God when had his thoughts got so immature, so much trouble.
So little.
Because that's what Damian was right now, he was so little, he was so small and everything else was so big, he felt like a little kid, even if he knew he wasn't, smaller than anyone could argue him to be.
And when did Jon disappear? How long was Damian standing there just staring at the ground?
Eventually he made his way in, albeit a little clumsily, much more than he typically would.
God, why did this have to keep happening, why was it happening at all to begin with?
What is going on?
Damian pushed open the front door and wandered into the home, stepping through the hallway he ran into Dick, who was also apparently also walking through the hall, Damian hadn't even seen the man, so distracted with everything, Dick looked startled and then sympathetic.
"Jeez, sorry Dami, didn't know you were behind me."
Dick ruffled the boy's hair in apology, something that normally would have annoyed Damian, but not the way it was now.
It was frustrating, everything was making him feel so small, especially the way Dick acted, like he also thought the boy was tiny, like he could also see how big everything else was and how big Damian was not.
That annoyed Damian, how little the words and actions made him feel, because he didn't understand it, didn't know why it was happening or really even what it was.
So he shoved him.
"No!"
It came out way more childish than Damian had tried for, he really sounded more like he was throwing a tantrum rather than making a decision.
Was he throwing a tantrum?
Dick looked almost shocked at the shove and exclamation, Damian's lip wabbled at the surprised look on his oldest brother's face, so he bolted up stairs before any tears escaped, leaving a stunned Dick Grayson standing alone in the halls of Wayne manor.
Damian locked his door when he made it to his room, throwing his bag down with a huffed sigh, he tugged off his shoes, tossing them carelessly...
Okay maybe more so like he threw them, but he was really upset okay?
Pushing himself into the corner, he cried, tears rolling down his cheeks quickly, little sniffles as he tried to keep anyone outside his room from hearing him cry.
Eventually after a lot of confusion, self monologue, and crying, he felt a little better, but tired, mostly really tired.
And fuzzy, there was that fuzzy feeling again, and his uniform was way too tight and itchy..and bothersome, and he hated it, and he wanted out.
He pulled the fabric away from himself, growing frustrated again as he tried and failed to get it off, kicking and whining at the clothes as if they would see his struggle and provide mercy in a sympathetic action.
Rather though tears just began falling down his cheeks again, struggling with the clothes in an attempt to remove them, eventually he escaped the confines of the horrible fabrics, pushing himself up clumsily and searching for more comfortable clothes.
Something that won't itch, or scratch, or make him want to tear his hair out.
Maybe something that will stop the fuzzy feeling infecting his brain and taking over.
Eventually he finds a red t-shirt one much too large, one of Jason's he recognizes, that he snatched the last time he got all fuzzy, it made him happy, it made the crying stop.
And then he tugged on black shorts, finally dressed comfortably he felt better, he felt like he wouldn't start screaming at the top of his lungs anymore.
So, in his more comfortable clothes now, he climbed into bed, hoping all of this would stop by the time he awoke.
But he tossed and turned, it was too bright, he wasn't tired.
He didn't want to be alone.
But that was dumb, Damian always wanted to be alone.. yeah always.
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Another day Damian was home when that fuzzy feeling kept back up, it was frustrating, he didn't want it to, he wanted to stay big, and he wanted everything else to stop growing and making him feel tiny.
So he did the best thing he could do, and his in a corner of the library between the shelf and a wall, it was too small for anyone else to fit there, but Damian could, and it felt...nice when he felt so small.
But then Tim just had to walk in and ruin it, he seemed to notice Damian as he passed by the boy, snorting in amusement at the sight of Damian hiding out between the shelves.
"What are you doing hell-spawn?"
He raised an eyebrow, a smirk on his lips, it only made Damian more upset.
"Shut up."
Tim openly laughed at that one, Damian scowled, grabbing a book off the shelf, he tossed it aiming right for Tim.
"Go 'way!"
Tim winced as the book hit his arm, looking vaguely surprised at the outburst.
"Damian-"
"No!"
Tim didn't look sure of what to do, so he did the only thing he thought of doing in that situation.
"Dick!!!"
He called, running out of the library, Damian felt pathetic.
And a little bad for that book, but he has it coming..so...
He sniffled a little, laying his head down on his knees, not long after Dick walked into the room, Damian prepared himself to be scolded, but instead the man walked over and simply sat on the floor in front of him.
"Hey Dami, still a bit upset?"
Dick asked softly, Damian scooted a little away from him, Dick frowned sympathetically.
"It's okay, everyone gets a little upset sometimes, there's nothing wrong with that, but you can't throw things at your brother, okay?"
Damian sniffled a little and Dick looked heartbroken, reaching into the little gap and gently tilting the boy's head up to meet his gaze, to which Dick looked like he would be the one crying here in a moment.
"Oh hunny, why are you all upset right now?"
He asked gently, careful hands wiping the tears from Damian's cheeks, but Damian didn't know how to respond, didn't know what was wrong or why he was so upset right now.
Just that he was so fuzzy and small.
"Fuzzy..."
He mumbled, Dick tilted his head curiously.
"What's fuzzy, bub?"
Damian shrugged a little, Dick sighed and tugged Damian closer scooping him up into his arms.
"Are you? You feel fuzzy kiddo?"
Dick wondered, gently rocking back and forth with the small boy cradled in his arms, Damian sniffled and nodded.
"That's okay, you're allowed to be fuzzy. Do you know when you first felt fuzzy?"
Damian did know when, but would he get in trouble for not saying something sooner? Should he lie?
He didn't say anything, instead hiding his face.
Dick cooed almost, brushing Damian's hair back comfortingly.
"That's okay, you're okay."
He assured gently, and Damian felt like maybe if it was Dick saying it, then it had to be true.
Damian fell asleep like that, cradled in his older brother's arms comfortingly, for once it was making his feel tiny, and he didn't hate it, he didn't want it to stop, he wanted to stay like this as he yawned and curled up, as Dick smiled softly and went on and on about different little stories, a hand running through Damian's hair.
Yeah...he could be okay with this.
It was gonna be okay.
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ky-landfill · 2 years ago
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mmmmmmeow · 5 months ago
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most normal, sane, AI father and son bonding moment. also gail is a fine name for a polar bear you right
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dailydccomics · 24 days ago
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Adventures of the Super Sons cover art by Dan Mora
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