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[sunny6677]

A digital offering to Lord Hermes since I'm not sure if he'll see it or not jdndndn

I feel bad for asking for so much stuff lately so I made this. I didn't know what else to put jdndnd 😭😭😭 I don't wanna make him feel bothered or disrespected by me. I love him sm. I hate that I've been asking for so much lately and keep forgetting to give offerings. :(

[suzukiblu]

For the unpublished fic things, Martha Kent?

"Oh," the old guy Superman-not-Superboy just saved from getting flattened by a really irresponsible Metropolis truck driver says, staring at him in surprise. Superman stares back with absolutely no clue what to say. 

"Jonathan!" the old guy's probably-wife cries, running over to them from the other side of the crosswalk. The old guy doesn't look at her, just keeps staring at Superman. 

"I'm alright, honey," he says. Then he grabs her hand and puts it on Superman's arm, and . . . 

And Superman feels a soulmark trigger in his own hand, tucked into the center of his palm under his glove. 

And perfectly mirrored to the one the old guy triggered in the opposite hand about fifteen seconds ago. 

"Oh," the wife says, and now she's staring at him too. "I–oh." 

She blinks very quickly. So does the old guy. They both look like they're about to cry and Superman feels like he's about to panic and really, really wants to just bolt right now and never see either of them ever again. 

Except they're his soulmates, apparently. 

Except they're his parents. 

Apparently. 

Superman did not expect to have any soulmates. Actually, if he'd ever thought to think about it, he probably would've assumed he didn't even have a soul, much less any soulmates to go along with it. And if he'd been expecting anything, he'd have been expecting a hot chick and a romantic mark, not . . . 

In his defense, he's like two weeks old, and he spent the first week unconscious while being artificially aged and force-fed extremely boring information uploads. There's a lot of stuff he hasn't really had a chance to think about yet. 

"Uh. Hi?" he tries awkwardly, resisting the urge to hide his hands behind his back. Which is dumb, really. They can't even see his marks anyway; he's still wearing his gloves. The old guy and his wife stare at him for another moment. 

Then they both start to cry. 

Oh god, Superman thinks, and panics after all. 

"I'm sorry!" he blurts, and then the old guy and his wife both throw their arms around him. Superman has very literally never been hugged in his life and doesn't know how to handle the experience. Like, at all. Especially not coming from two directions at once. 

"Oh, no, sweetheart, it's not your fault," the wife says, her voice thick. "We're sorry. Just–we just lost your brother. We weren't expecting . . ." 

"It's so damn good to meet you," the old man says roughly, hugging him all the harder. Superman can't even figure out if he wants to hug them back, but has a very hard time keeping his TTK up all the same. "Where'd you come from, son?" 

"Uh," Superman says, and doesn't let himself examine the way that hearing the word "son" like that makes him feel, even knowing it's probably just a reflex, coming from a guy who sounds that Midwestern. "I'm–a clone. Of the first Superman. Project Cadmus made me." 

"A clone?" the wife asks, pulling back just enough to give him a worried look. "That's–not like that poor man Bizarro?" 

"A binary clone," Superman clarifies uncomfortably. "They, uh, stabilized me with human DNA. So I shouldn't, uh . . . degrade. Like that." 

He really hopes that's true, at least. 

"Well, we'll handle it if it happens," the old guy says, pulling back too and squeezing his arm. Superman feels oddly reassured, even though there's absolutely no reason to be. Unless the guy's a geneticist, maybe. 

He wants to ask if he can see their marks, but isn't sure if that'd be . . . weird, or something. Would that be weird? 

Cadmus didn't really tell him much about soulmates, which is another reason he wasn't expecting any. 

Cadmus probably didn't want him to have any, come to think. 

Superman swallows nervously and the wife cups his face in her hands. He feels her soulmark against his skin, whatever it is. 

It feels . . . warm. 

He wonders what it'd feel like against his own mark. 

"It really is so good to meet you, baby," she says, smiling tremulously at him. He can process hearing "baby" even less than he could "son". "I'm Martha Kent. This is my husband Jonathan. You can call us Ma and Pa, once you're comfortable with it." 

"What's your name, son?" the old guy–Jonathan, Superman tries to think, because thinking "Pa" sounds way too intimidating right now–Jonathan asks. Superman knows what he wants to say, but . . . 

But for the first time, saying "Superman" doesn't feel . . . honest. 

"Experiment Thirteen," he admits in a mutter, hiding his hands behind his back after all, and both Jonathan and Martha's faces tighten. 

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[myminazinha]

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[fuckici]

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[countlesssorrows]

INTRODUCTION POST

hi! i’m aurora, but you can call me rora — actually proud af of my name because it is a roman deity name too! i’m 15, soon-to-be 16

i’m a pagan witch, kind of a omnist, i believe all gods exist and i recognize their existence but i just worship and work with just a few.

i mostly work with: Queen Lilith, Lady Aphrodite and Queen Persephone.

but i also work with: Lord Apollo, Lord Loki and Lord Lucifer.

i’m Duchess Astaroth’s, Lord Apollo’s and Lady Artemis’ child, as they’re my soulparents.

i have interest towards sirens and demons, but also strong interest towards Duchess Astaroth, Lady Nyx, Lady Selene, Lady Freyja, Lord Thanatos, Lady Hecate, Lady Eris, The Morrigan and King Asmodeus, so i kind of worship them but i do not work with them right now, but some interactions might happen. I’m actually interested overall in all greek deities and norse deities.

i’m a baby witch and i’m new to paganism and deity work, i started just a few months ago, but i kind of study spells and tarots since 2 years ago (i actually had an “accident” with Lady Aphrodite 2 years ago which i — maybe — will talk about here)

i have a really strong attraction with underworlds and chthonic deities. my interactions might be really unserious sometimes because i really like to joke around with deities :) please do not take it at heart, most of the times i am REALLY serious with them, i do recognize they’re gods and i do pay respect to them.

sometimes i astral project during my sleep and i might will want to share things i see that can be shared sometimes!

i’m not a expert, but if you want tips or have questions i might be open to answer them, but PLEASE take everything with a grain of salt, i’m new too, i’ll just try to help.

dni if you are MDNI, as i’m a minor, and basic dni criteria. zionists do not even TRY to enter this space bc i will make sure to wreck you 💕 thanks.

[braveclementine]

Chapter 15

Warnings: None

Copyright: I do not own any Marvel characters or locations. However, I do own a few OCs like Elizabeth, Katherine, Stacy, and Jessie. I do not condone any copying of this.

"Y/N, please, can we talk?" Wanda asked.

You sighed. It was early in the morning so only you and the guys- minus Tony and Stephen- were wide awake and working around the farm. Even from where you stood feeding the chickens, you could see Steve, Bucky, and Sam with their shirts rolled up, showing off their muscles, and working in their jeans and leather boots with the cows.

"Yeah, Wanda, we can talk." You muttered, dropping more feed around your feet, before checking the water dishes.

"It's just, I know you're mad about us not coming back for Minerva, but Vis and I just couldn't. We had our twins and it was just going to be to much for us to handle by ourselves. And Jessie, Katherine, and Pietro weren't ready. We don't have a big family like you, Y/N, we can only take care of so many kids at once." Wanda said in a desperate voice. She really wanted you to believe her.

"I know, I know." You muttered and then sighed. "I just keep thinking about Minerva and how much. . . I mean she doesn't even know her brother Wanda."

You did feel a little better, seeing how guilty Wanda looked with that statement. You sighed again, "Are you guys taking her when you leave?"

"We all want to, but if she doesn't want to come with us, then we can't really force her." Wanda said, although the last bit was an obvious lie. They could force her to come with them, but they didn't want that kind of resentment from both her and us. It would probably hurt to much. It was unusual for a soulkid to reject their parent or a soulparent to reject their kid, but on the rare occasions that it did happen, it was extremely painful.

"It's almost been five years Wan." You sighed, but you were starting to feel bad now. "But I suppose if it's what she wants, then you. . . than she can go with you guys. I know it's what's best for her anyways."

"But you love her like your own?" Wanda said.

"Yeah. Yeah, I do." You said softly. "And so does Tony, Stephen, and Loki."

"Yeah, I think I could tell." Wanda said with a small smile. "At least if she doesn't want to come back with us she'll have a good home. That gives me some comfort."

I couldn't imagine Minerva rejecting them. They just needed to put in a lot of effort to show that they really wanted her. That was the part that I was wondering if they could pull off.

They would have to reconnect with her. The last time they had seen her, she was around four or six months old. Minerva was going to be in a hard spot for a while.

"Do you want any help?" Wanda asked as you moved to start picking all of the raspberries that were ready on the plants.

"No, I've got this. You can go and see if Fury wants some help with breakfast though. It's his day today and he sometimes has some difficulty with the one eye. Don't tell him I told you that though, he'll never admit it."

"Got it." Wanda said, getting up from where she had been crouching beside you to go back into the farmhouse.

"You okay?" Bucky asked, startling you as you hadn't heard him approach.

"Yeah, I'm fine Buck." You said, plopping the raspberries into the basket. There were actually quite a few bushes and you were going to have to work fast to get them done quickly.

"You want some help?" Bucky asked.

"Thought you were helping out Steve and Sam with the cows?" You questioned, looking up at him.

"They've got it fine without my help." Bucky said with a shrug. "I was actually about to go back in. Where's Clint? I thought he was going to help with the berries today."

"He's milking the goats." You said with a shrug as well. "We're two hands short cause Tony and Stephen are still sleeping in, but that was to be expected."

Tony and Stephen rarely slept, usually staying up through the night. Tony stayed up to tinker in his lab while Stephen would stay up in the library and pour over books about magic. It was always a bit disconcerting when you got up in the middle of the night and they were just wide awake.

You always felt bad about their inability to sleep normal hours like normal people, but this was something they'd dealt with pretty much their entire life and didn't see anything wrong with it.

"If I really cared about having them helping around the farm though instead of sleeping, I would just go to bed with them." You said nonchalantly.

"Fair." Bucky said with a small grin. He sat down next to you and started to pick the berries.

"Bucky I already told Wanda that I don't need any help and if you start helping, she's going to think that I pushed her away because I'm still mad at her."

"Aren't you?"

"No, we sort've figured things out this morning."

"Well, I can be very persuasive." Bucky said, putting a handful of berries into the basket, before leaning over to kiss you passionately. "But you know that."

Giggling, you pushed Bucky away. "Sure thing C-3PO."

"Well that's a new one." Bucky said sardonically, rolling his eyes. "Did Tony come up with that?"

"No. He was going to call you BB-8." You said, lips twitching.

"Why? That thing is so tiny." Bucky grunted.

"Bucky Barnes. BB." You said with a tucked lip smile.

Bucky groaned. "Time to get everyone to start calling me James again."

"Oh? Is that truly what you want, James?" You smirked.

"Oh doll, stop talking. The things you do to me when you say my name like that. Shit and it's not even eight yet." Bucky groaned, fixing the crotch of his jeans, before moving farther down to start picking the blueberries.

You smiled to yourself before you picked up the raspberry basket to bring inside. You put the raspberries in a glass jar, putting it in the refrigerator so that they stayed fresh now that they were off the bush, labelling them with their date so that they were used in time.

Fury and Wanda were cooking in the kitchen together, talking about past missions and things like that.

"Is it weird to be retired?" Wanda was asking.

"A little bit. Especially when you take into account that I'm immortal. But it's not indefinite. We have long lifetimes ahead of us so we may go back to it. We're not going to leave Earth undefended, we've just taken a priority into which missions really need to be done and which ones our agents could handle." Fury said, scrambling up the eggs in one of the large frying pans.

"Yeah, that makes sense." Wanda said softly.

"Is everyone almost done outside?" Fury asked, looking at me.

"Steve and Sam are still taking care of the cows. And I think Clint is still milking the goats, but he ought to be done with that soon. Bucky insisted on gathering the blueberries and blackberries but I think that's it. Well, someone might have to wake Tony and Stephen up-"

"Yeah, I'm not doing that job." Fury said, turning the bacon over.

You laughed. "Yeah no, don't worry. It'll either be F.R.I.D.A.Y. or me. But they don't need to be awake quite yet. They probably had another late night."

You headed back outside to see if Bucky wanted you to help out with the rest of the berries.

Alpine was outside now, rubbing against Bucky's legs and you smiled.

"No." Bucky kept saying to her in sweet voices, lifting the berries up over his head. "you can't have these."

You giggled, coming over and taking the basket from Bucky's raised hands as Alpine climbed all over him.

"Come here Alpine." You said sweetly, scooping her up in your other arm, making sure your fingers brushed over his tented area. Bucky groaned, muttering a curse word under his breath. You headed into the house, meeting halfway with Clint who was carrying the glass jugs full off milk.

"Successful hunt?" He teased, nodding to the berries.

"Extremely successful. Especially for Alpine." You giggled, before lowering the white cat to the floor as you entered the house. She just stared up at you, asking for berries.

"Damn cats gonna get sick one day." Clint sighed. "She watches the bunnies eat the berries and automatically thinks she can too."

"Actually, they can have blueberries, raspberries, and blackberries." You admitted, finally dropping one blackberry for her to eat. "But these are ours."

Clint chuckled. "Can't blame her for wanting them. You grow the sweetest fruits."

You flushed, knowing it was a double innuendo. "Knock it off trouble." You muttered, quickly moving into the main part of the house. Clint laughed behind you.

You quickly filtered the berries into separate jars while Clint took the milk to one of the tanks so that it would churn and purify.

Fury and Wanda were just setting the table and putting out the food. Pietro, Jessie, and Katherine were coming down now.

Some of the kids were awake now, the older ones anyways. Stephen came downstairs, dark circles under his eyes, though he was dressed cleanly. Vera was in his arms and he set her down in her high chair.

"How'd you sleep?" You asked, running your hands up to his shoulders so that you could hug him.

"Hmm? Oh I didn't go to bed last night." Stephen yawned, kissing the top of your head and then moving back so that he could sit down in one of the chairs. "I just got so caught up reading one of the books that I forgot to go to bed."

You tsked. "Stephen. . . "

"I know, I know. I'll get some sleep tonight, I promise." He said, kissing the palms of both your hands and looking up at you with a tired smile.

"It's going to be a slow day today. How about you and Tones take a nap after breakfast." You said, running your fingers through his hair.

"How about you join us if it's so slow?" Stephen teased, pulling you closer to his body.

You giggled, "I would, but then you wouldn't get any sleep now, would you?"

Stephen smirked.

You laughed, kissing the top of his head, before moving away so that you could grab some applesauce for Vera.

"What are we doing today?" Lucy asked as she sat down at the table.

"We're going to show your Aunts, Uncles, and Cousins around the farm, then we're all going to go into town and join the festivities for the Memorial Day festivities. Then we're going to come home and have dinner." T'Challa said.

"Okay!" Lucy said with excitement.

Tony came down the stairs, looking just as tired as Stephen, coming over and sitting next to you and him.

"Did you get any sleep last night?" You asked softly, passing him the bacon platter.

"A couple hours. . . I think." Tony murmured.

Minerva came down the stairs at that moment, making a bee-line for Tony, climbing up into his lap.

"Morning sweetheart." Tony murmured, kissing the top of her head. You gave him a plate so that he could put some food on it for her. Minerva ate in his lap and you could tell that Wanda was looking at the rest of you. It took all of your power not to look over at her. You didn't want her to know that you were aware of her stares.

Although, she might've been able to read your mind.

"Go and take a nap. Both of you." You commanded as breakfast came to a close and the children had scampered outside with their cousins.

Tony and Stephen both shook their heads. "We're fine Y/N. Really."

"It wasn't a suggestions. Now go!" You said, pointing your finger towards the bedrooms.

"Love you gorgeous." Tony said, pecking you on the lips.

"See you in a few hours darling." Stephen said, kissing the top of your head.

They both went upstairs and then you went ahead and finished the rest of the chores that needed to get done.

***

You watched as Vision and Minerva played games together at the booths that had been set up at the carnival. You were chewing on your bottom lip as you watched them. She seemed to enjoy the robots presence. But it made sense that she would get closer to Vis and Pietro first as they were Elizabeth's literal soulmates while Wanda, Jessie, and Katherine were the soulmates of the soulmates.

"Hey!" Steve said, coming up from behind you with Bucky on his heels. Sam wasn't around at the moment.

"Hey." You smiled at them. "What have you been up to?"

"I was remembering the last carnival I was at." Steve said with a small smile.

"Yeah, it was the Stark Expo." Bucky grinned. "Howard Stark showed us one of his flying car inventions. Then Stevie here disappeared to sign up to go into the army. That's the night that changed all of our lives."

"But there were things I didn't get to do that night that I did want to do." Steve said.

"Oh?" You questioned.

"I didn't get to dance." He said. "Dance with me sweetheart?"

"Of course Stevie." You said sweetly. Bucky and Steve took either of your hands, leading you away from the games.

There was indeed a dance area, mostly older couples dancing, although there were a few young pairs, and also a couple of small kids.

Steve pulled you onto the floor, wrapping one arm around your waist, the other clutching your hand. You put your arm around his neck and the two of you danced slowly.

There was some sort of sadness in his eyes as he danced and you were sure that he was thinking about the past.

"Stevie." you said softly. "You don't have to worry about the past anymore. The past is quite literally the past. And we can't do anything to change it."

He was silent for a moment and then said, "You know, I could've. I could've changed so many things, using Starks' time machine."

"But you didn't. Because you know you can't." You said softly. You paused and then asked a question that had weighed on your heart a lot since you'd learned about it. "Do you regret it? Not going back for her?"

Steve's eyes flashed again with that sadness. "You know, Peggy was the only person I ever broke a promise to? I told her I'd dance with her and I never did. But no, Y/N. No. I have you. I have Bucky and Sam. I was stupid for ever even thinking about going back for Peggy. I could never really have what I wanted with her and that was a family. I have you. I have Bucky. I have Sam. I don't regret that I didn't go back. I just wish I could've kept my promise somehow."

You nodded, leaning against his chest. "I'm sorry you didn't get to keep it."

Steve held you a little closer. "I wouldn't say that."

As the dance came to a close, Steve kissed you sweetly, before saying, "You have no idea how much I love you cookie."

"I love you too. . . Captain." You whispered.

His eyes darkened. "Bucky was right. You're being a terrible tease today aren't you?"

You just smiled.

Then Bucky was there, asking if he could cut in for a dance. Steve gave him my hand and Bucky was soon twirling you on the dance floor.

"You alright doll?"

You looked at him. You wanted to talk to him about Peggy and how he had felt about all of that mess. But you had told Steve the past didn't matter. And it didn't. So you didn't ask.

"I'm alright Buck. It was just. . . well it's nothing really." You smiled, leaning into his embrace.

"You can tell me anything doll."

"I know. I just don't think I need to with this." You said with a smile. "I talked to Stevie about something, that's all."

"Well okay." Bucky said, leaning down to kiss you. "By the way, you're a fabulous dancer doll."

You giggled. "Yeah, well, you're leading."

"Don't you think for a second I forgot about this morning." Bucky growled in your ear. "You're gonna spend the night with us tonight."

You giggled. "I look forward to it. . . Sergeant."

You quickly drew from his arms. He made to catch you and you dashed through the carnival. Steve and Bucky were hot on your heels as you giggled and ran.

You saw Tony and Stephen up ahead and they looked over at you when they heard your giggles. Stephen swept you up into his arms, twirling you away as the two super soldiers made another grab for you.

"What are you doing darling?" He asked, turning his back to the super soldiers.

You giggled.

"She's being a bad girl. Come on, give her back." Bucky said, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Are you being a bad girl?" Stephen asked, smirking.

You nodded, giving him an innocent look with round eyes. "Very bad doctor."

"Oh bloody hell." Stephen groaned.

"Told you." Steve smirked.

"Why are you being a bad girl?" Stephen growled lowly in your ear.

"Because I like to tease you." you said cheerfully.

Suddenly you spun out of his grip, taking off running again. You giggled when you looked behind you and saw that all four of them were chasing you.

You giggled when Bucky caught you around the waist, before tossing you over his shoulder.

"Oh sweetheart." Steve said, grinning down at you. He looked over at Tony and Stephen, "I think the three of us are going to head home early."

"I think the two of us are going to join you." Stephen smirked.

Steve looked surprised, but then he said, "Well, well, that does sound like fun. What do you think cookie?"

You gave them a thumbs up.

"Words." Tony and Steve demanded at the same time and you could already feel yourself growing wet with their demands.

"Yes Daddy, yes Captain." You teased again.

"That's it, home now." Steve growled.

Oh boy, were you in for a long night or what?

[khaire-traveler]

Shit ure subtle worshipping thing is gonna work so good. I've got a question. So I've found out my soulparents and guides, can I do things for them without worshipping?

Unfortunately, I don't know much about either of these things. 💀 I don't do anything with guides or soul family. I'm not really sure what you can do for them without worshipping them either, I'm sorry. I hope you're able to figure it out soon.

[chuova]

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[rubyblog]

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OH OMG!!, thank you so much I'm speechless Thank you to all the people who have contributed to my success and growth on Tumblr. I am the result of the confidence and strength of each one of you.

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[s-aturnes]

esses dias atrás eu bati a uma meta muito importante para mim e apesar de eu não estar muito ativa aqui por esses dias eu precisava vir aqui e agradecer a todos vocês que fizerem isso acontecer!!!! EH ISSO MESMO, BATI MEU PRIMEIRO 1k 🖐🏻🎉 AMO VOCÊS, ANEIS DO MEU SATURNO 🫂😭 e eu já disse isso antes, mas quando comecei aqui não pensei que iria pra frente então muito obrigadaa por todo apoio !! quero fazer um agradecimento especial para meus favs e inspirações daqui, principalmente @s-eokie @s-telar @hongvr @m-jng @soulv @s-olaries @soulpar-k @r-ubby @porsceline adoro vocês, eh isso

[willofhounds]

Fear snippet

Shouta skid across a rooftop in Eastern Musutafu his right hand slammed onto his chest. Pain like he hadn't felt since he was a teenager rushed through him. The bond between soulmates that hadn't even untethered as it was still existed. He had to clench his jaw to keep from crying out.

This was a soulmate bond breaking. It was far worse than the formed bond he had with his soulparents during his second year at UA. It felt as if his soul was tearing into pieces and then being burned.

How did this happen? Wasn't his soulmate a child? Why was he dying so suddenly?

...

Tsunagu leaned against the wall his right hand gripping his left forearm tightly. He desperately tried to keep his breathing even but it was becoming increasingly difficult. Glazed green eyes watched from the doorway as the doctors did their work. He hadn't been able to call Naomasa before the pain had overtaken him. His phone was laying on the ground with the contact pulled up.

A new iv was hooked into Izuku's arm and a bag was attached. From his position he could see the markings making it glucose. What?

The pain continued and he moved his hand to check the mark. Only for his heart to practically stop in his chest. It was cracking along the green otter and it was beginning to blacken. The bond between soulparent and child that only had begun to form was breaking. If the doctors did not save Izuku he was going to die.

"Best Jeanist?" Questioned a young male voice from behind him.

Tsunagu turned to face a teenager with ash blond hair and blood red eyes. Behind him was one of the orderlies who had not been a part of Izuku's treatment. The orderly looked uncertain between them. It was obvious if he was wondering if he had made a mistake.

[suzukiblu]

Some assorted Smallville headcanons from some of my assorted WIPs for Plot Bunny. They did not specify which WIP they preferred, so I just picked a bunch of different ones and went from there! 

Smallville does not approve of Clark Kent’s parenting style: Smallville is a tight-knit, proud little community where everyone looks out for each other that is full of people who want to continue living in a tight-knit, proud little community where everyone looks out for each other. The population at large still considers Clark one of their temporarily-displaced own and were therefore very willing to pretend to believe the “cousin” story when “Conner” showed up–right up until they found out it was NOT a story meant to help Clark’s displaced kid he’d just found out about settle into the Kent family in a low-pressure environment while he got over whatever obvious trauma had happened to him. Now? Now there are pitchforks being sharpened and torches being lit. CLARK JOSEPH KENT, YOUR HOMETOWN IS NOT MAD, JUST DISAPPOINTED. 

Kara gets to Earth on time and the Kents get a two-for-one special on free kids: Smallville is pretty sure Jonathan and Martha did NOT get this emotionally-fraught teen mom and her weird but adorable little baby from any actual adoption agency, Norwegian or not, but what’s a little illegal immigration and identity fraud between neighbors? None of THEIR business, no sir. Especially not if any strangers ever show up in town asking QUESTIONS. 

Jon and Martha, professional soulparents: Oh Jon and Martha absolutely will be clearing out the attic to make Conner a bedroom the absolute SECOND they get back to Smallville. And also being heartbroken about Clark, obviously. Everyone in Smallville is going to cry on them when they hear about Conner and be both very sad and very happy for them. And then they’re all gonna be Weird About Conner, who isn’t gonna know how to talk to ANY of them. He’s gonna get his cheek pinched by so, so many old ladies and SO many manly back-claps and it’s gonna be a pain controlling his TTK enough to actually let people do it. Meanwhile, everyone in Smallville, internally: oh he’s exactly as weird as Clark was when he first showed up, noted. Jfc, Jon and Martha, AGAIN?? WHERE DO YOU EVEN FIND THESE KIDS. 

Kon is too trans for this pregnancy shit: No one in Smallville knew a thing about Kon’s physical sex, so they’re all gonna be VERY surprised very soon, but also Smallville in general is gonna take that whole reveal like CHAMPS and just roll with it, even if it might require some people having some Talks With Their Kids And/Or Slightly Bigoted Relatives. Like, there will be a few assholes and a few over-inquisitive weirdos around, because nowhere is a monolith, but overall Smallville is gonna roll with it and be chill about it while ALSO being incredibly out of touch with the up-to-date terminology/language and having very little grasp of the minutiae of queerness in general ( aside from a couple of very quiet people who are gonna feel a WAY about finding out that Conner Kent is trans and went completely unclocked all this time, and seeing how most of the town’s taking finding out really well, and does that maybe mean . . . ). 

the one where Kon isn’t the father: Smallville has politely not asked any questions about Tim aside from if he wanted a baby shower or not, but also ALL of Smallville knows Tim was Conner’s “boyfriend” and Kyra is “his” daughter. That’s just gossip-by-osmosis that all of Smallville knows. A lot of casseroles and crocheted things and quilts have happened to the Kent household since Tim showed up pregnant and traumatized. And baby stuff donations. And babysitting offers. And general helpfulness in general. People weren’t necessarily close to Kon, but a lot of people felt very bad about what HAPPENED to Kon, especially after finding out about Kyra. Not that any of them actually KNOW what actually happened to Kon or the truth about Kyra, but that’s a clone of a different gene donor, okay?? OKAY.

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