#nora wips

[nomazee]

little sneak peak,,,,,,continuing vaguely in the same universe as that drabble i wrote abt doing blades hair because i think it’s interesting to explore,,,,developing vague backstory and personality,,,,,,zzzzzzzzz

[amelia-yap]

not pictured: oscar drawing a hot bath

inspired by this

[dawnatlas]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEAN-YVES MOREAU!!

[thepriceofsurvival]

“You’re everywhere

Except right here

And it hurts.”

Twitter really liked this even though it’s not finished so I’ll post it here too

[denkit0ri]

🦊

[moonsnqil]

he's really going on about something

[deklo]

TKM jean!

owieeee pobrecitoooo 💔

tamino is ALWAYS my jean ref. just fyi.

also new signature just dropped (DEKLO♡ instead of my little name signature)

[alyx-sp]

Little WIP :)

[kirichux]

Noramalia X 18th century french fashion ^>^~~💌

[suzukiblu]

Thank-you sentences for Nora behind the cut; omega!Clark just wants to nurse his pups and hungry!Kon doesn't realize he counts. (( chrono || non-chrono ))

Lois puts away her laptop and makes another pot of coffee while Jon finishes getting ready for school, and Clark checks the time as he finishes getting himself ready for work. They’ve got twenty minutes or so until it’s time for him to leave for the Planet with Lois and for the boys to leave to catch their respective busses to school–though obviously Kon won’t be going in today, so he’ll have to call in an excuse for the kid before he heads out himself–and he thinks . . . 

Well, either he or Lois is going to have to come back over their lunch break later to check in on Kon, obviously, and it makes more sense for it to be him because the trip’s just more convenient for him. So maybe he can pick up some takeout on the way, and he and Kon can spend a little time together one-on-one, and just talk about . . . whatever the kid wants to, really. Discuss this morning’s patrol or get their plans for the timing of their Fortress visit concrete, or talk about how things are going with the Titans, and maybe Kon might even– 

Clark hears the door of Kon’s room open and shut and stomps on the reflex to immediately go crowd and fuss over him; just leans out into the hall and opens his mouth to ask him what restaurant he wants lunch fro– 

The apartment door opens and shuts. 

Clark . . . pauses. Did Kon just . . . ? 

Clark blinks, very slowly, and reorients his hearing. Kon is out in the hall and heading down the stairs, and Clark can hear the quiet click-clack of the zippers on his backpack and shifting books inside it and tinny music starting to play in the latest pair of cheap earbuds he got who-knows-where and– 

What? Why would he . . .? 

Is he just–what, running to the corner store for something? But he shouldn’t even be doing that right now, and he took his school bag on top of that, so . . . 

There is no possible way that Kon thinks he should be going to school right now. The last time he overtaxed his TTK on a school day they kept him home for two days, and the only reason it was only two days was because the next two days were the weekend. 

“Kon,” Clark says, more than a little bewildered. “Where are you going?” 

“Taking the early bus,” Kon says as Clark hears him hit the steps, matter-of-fact and simple. Clark takes a moment to attempt to process that reply, but genuinely cannot process that reply. 

“What?” Clark asks incredulously. “You just overused your powers enough to pass out less than an hour ago.” 

“S’whatever,” Kon says dismissively. Clark stares blankly down the hall at the front door. It’s–“whatever”? What does that even–“I’ve got a math test second period. Goin’ in early to go over the chapter one more time.” 

Clark is literally incapable of understanding . . . literally any of that. Just–none of it. Kon wants to go take a math test? Kon thinks he’s fine? He passed out. He was unconscious. He– 

Clark stomps on the instinct to go super-speed snatch his own damn pup up out of the stairwell and drag him back to the den and bury him in the living room nest and not let him out ‘til he’s had a two-hour nap and lunch and maybe another nap and also a nap and definitely a nap. If it were Jon–he’d do that, if it were Jon. 

But if it were Jon, Jon would understand why he was doing that. And also, Jon would never go to school to take a math test when he had a excuse to stay home with free run of the TV and the den to himself all day. That’s just–that’s not a thing Jon would ever do. 

Kon, though–Kon might feel like it was too much, or too controlling, or too demanding, or–

But it’s his pup trying to go to school after the kid just held together a literal explosion, and Clark can’t actually let him–

[astrosociety]

Mean sapphics in the works

[nomazee]

dabbling in a funky little high school au concept

[ukyuo]

ORENJ

[thepriceofsurvival]

Sketch of the boys!!

[denkit0ri]

literally me while drawing this hey @korakos I love ur baby

[moonsnqil]

big fan of the neil has freckles hc