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sunset-sunbun · 1 year ago
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art dump of the Connor's (plus zinkop)
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Liam is Ted's brother, and senth is teddy's son. infodump time- Liam and Ted are opposites; Liam is very aloof and apathetic towards most people and nearly all his relationships are transactional. whereas Ted actually cares about people, like a normal person, and is outwordly very friendly and extroverted and kind. which is why he is nicknamed and goes by teddy ::] (Liam takes it the extra mile to piss him off though, and calls him "T". you don't like how long your name is, don't worry I got it. *uses a singular letter*) Now; senth has ADHD and takes a special interest in robotics for a while before it moves onto chemistry- but still goes to college with the intent of Mechanochemistry being his field ::] that is before he died due to demigod fuckery. Levi Tell; one of AAC's demigods, is a ghost who needs a physical anchor to keep him in the mortal plane. during a time when Liam was heavily deteriorated he just latched onto the closest person, that was unfortunately senth. since it was unconsentual and unprepared, it shattered his body and physical makeup entirely.. and he became a soul. while it anchored levi enough to find justin- it was really unfortunate for senth as he "disappeared without a trace" (he's just sort of a soul with kayko that hangs around levi now since he doesn't have a choice. but like. he goes on cool adventures and sees other dimensions so that's fun at least) Teddy suspects Liam killed him but Liam insists he didn't. and he isn't lying (he just killed different people is all- lmao) this mystery is never solved and just sits with the three (liam teddy and Anne [ted's wife]) until the apocalypse.
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amyhasbluescreen · 1 year ago
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When you suddenly gain consciousness and become aware that all your ships are the same, just in different fonts.
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confusedhummingbird · 1 year ago
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timothy-kaplans · 2 years ago
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It’s their month
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Art Credit to Marcus To
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teddy06writes · 1 year ago
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Reaching In The Dark
Have you ever been going up the stairs in the dark, -maybe to bed, maybe to supper, maybe to something else all together- and gone to take a step that’s not there, because you haven’t realized you're at the top? And you fall forward just a little, stumbling like your whole world is out of balance? So that you’re sort of just left, reaching in the dark. Reaching for something that’s not there. 
I’ve been thinking alot lately, about how heartbreaking it can be to have to carry on, to continue to be, when something so groundshaking, so world changing has happened. I’ve been thinking alot lately, about how it seems so impossible for the rest of the world to carry on as if nothing has happened, when nothing will ever be the same. Yet it still does.
Sometimes, I sometimes think that maybe Wes Anderson said it best, when he had an actor playing an actor breaking character to ask a question like his life depended on it. When it felt like his heart, his own personal heart was breaking every night. I still don’t understand the play. 
Have you ever been driving, and seen someone doing something terribly reckless while driving in the opposite direction? So you brace yourself for the worst, -to slam on your brakes, to swerve out of the way- but instead they simply pass, and go on being reckless? And you watch as they turn into nothing but a blur in the rearview mirror. A spot of almost nothing, that could have been something. 
It’s a strange thing; grief. It turns your instincts into liars. Like when you reach for your water bottle, even though it is empty, because the instinct of thirst is too ingrained in you to disappear in a matter of minutes. Like when you grab for the handrail taken down a week ago, because before that it had been there all your life. It makes you start to call out to someone, before you remember that they have already left. 
It makes you search for something, while knowing that it’s not anywhere to be found. Sometimes, I sometimes think that David Conner showed it best, when he made his narrator go looking for the very thing that he had lost -the missing sun that had thrown his universe out of balance- only to remember it wasn’t coming back. 
Have you ever had a dream where you took a wrong step, and suddenly were falling? Falling impossible distances, at incredible speeds, until suddenly you’ve fallen so far that you wake up, back in your bed? And saw that the world was still dark, and that the world was still asleep? And realized that you were never really falling at all? 
I guess, what I mean, that is, what all this goes to say, is that at some point, the world will end. But it will also continue.
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tiger-in-the-flightdeck · 2 years ago
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For all your Conner Kent fic writing needs!
He was never created to be SuperBOY. He was just let out of his clone tube early. Chronologically, his development stopped at about age 16. He's a year older than Bart Allen, and two years older than Tim Drake.
The Kid spent his first year as a superhero in Hawaii. He was also mostly a publicity stunt.
He is tiny, compared to Clark. In fact, he's only an inch taller than Tim (but about 25 pounds heavier)
One of his aliases for his secret identity is Carl Grummet (based on the writer and artist for his original comic)
His signature leather jacket has been replaced dozens of times because it gets destroyed in most of his fights.
Kyle Rayner taught him how to draw, and he sculpted the statues of the Young Justice members that stand in their display room.
His powers sometimes get away from him and act out his subconscious desires- they once destroyed every handgun in the city when he was upset, and while getting frustrated trying to give a baby a bottle, it blew up.
He sleeps with a teddy bear.
Fellow DNAlien Dubbilex was his tutor, and Kon considered him his dad. He also considered his agent's daughter Roxy to be his big sister.
He. Is. A. Geek. He is a rabid Wendy The Werewolf Stalker fanboy, quotes Star Trek from memory, and collects rare Magic the Gathering cards.
He briefly had a crush on Cassandra Cain and was even her first kiss, but they both realised that what they both wanted was to be friends.
The piercing in his left ear is actually from the Project 13 identity tag that he had in his clone tube.
After Project Cadmus shut down, he was homeless and living in the bathtub at Young Justice HQ. Because he doesn't have a firm grasp on how the world works, when he tried to get an apartment of his own, he tried to pay his rent with a bag of toys and snacks. Eventually he ended up as a superintendent at a slum building.
Before he was adopted by the Kents, he used to visit them from time to time, hoping to get affection from Ma Kent.
The Justice League once strapped his ass to a nuke and blasted him into the multiverse. There, he met dozens of other versions of himself. One of those versions was a Robin who took the role after that world's Tim was killed.
And of course, for your shipping needs:
He can pinpoint Tim's voice out of everyone in Gotham, as well as track him across the globe.
He knows that Tim tried to clone him after he died.
After their first mission together, he thinks that he and Tim are going to end up as Bart's parents.
Tim's 'Robin voice' seems to turn him on.
He has dreams about Bart as a Playboy Bunny version of the White Rabbit.
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pherson-of-the-year · 4 months ago
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Nominees for 2024 Pherson of the Year
Below the cut are all 64 nominees for Pherson of the Year. All of these were submitted by at least one person. Thank you all for being so silly with it!
I have put all of the nominees in a tournament bracket with the use of a random number generator, the polls will start soon!
@steveandscraggy
@danrifics
@talecia the aussie interviewer
@rpftourney
the pheal
the WAD hat
Kyle's blood (from the ass bleed)
Rick the manager
the phlit
Dragon City
lion
Teddy the tiny horse
@queenusagiblog
the Gerard Way cutout
Sarah
Raven Brunner of People magazine
The venue that served Phan inspired drinks in America
the fandometrics ship list
silverfoxphil on youtube
Nurse Susan who thought Dan was Phil's son
@blossomedsloth, nbsii OP
NordVPN Bluesky account
Adelaide radio presenter
SuperSeizer
@pseudophan
the goat demon
NordVPN
@phandomgives
@lizardsmp3
@ahappydnp
Kakuna
@0nlyhere4phil
@reunitedinterlude
h3llclownz on twitter
golden pig
@freckliedan
anon who sent cat and bear children's book to ahappydnp
@emojackolantern
PJ and Sophie
Kurtis Conner
the phouse builders
MCR and FOB performing at WWWY
yeehaw odyssey outfit
pvc tracksuit
duneussy popcorn bucket
phoala backpack
@dnpbeats
the golden koala from tit australia
the person who stole the tit prop in copenhagen
Dalien
the tit set
Natasha Jokic of Buzzfeed
Josh Hutcherson
WAD orange heart tweet
@antiadvil
@dykephan
@wdapteo
Relatable
Phil's hairdresser
Catboy socks
The song married life from up
Phil's green shorts
The nun costume
Jedus
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solar-wing · 2 years ago
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⚣ Forever 💛
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⚣💛 A/N → This is a testament to how I'm unable to write anything under 1.5k words. This was supposed to be a short drabble/prompt writing and turned into a whole fic. Lord help me...still super cute though. WARNINGS: none really. just fluff. comfort vibes. emotional tingz. kind of neglectful parenting.
⚣💛 Summary → After an accident during a training session earlier, Conner and you are cuddling on a couch with your Kryptonian wanting to make sure you're safe and cared for. That includes keeping you from going back to your boarding school which is doing the opposite of that. He really doesn't like your parents.
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REBLOGS and replies are greatly appreciated, please! 💛
⚣ ENJOY 💛
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It was late at night. You and Conner were laying together under a blanket on the couch for a few hours, watching movies and random episodes from your favorite tv shows.
You were laid against a pillow on the arm of the sofa with the Kryptonian on top of you between your legs, his head lying on your chest, and arms wrapped around your body. He almost resembled a child hugging their favorite teddy bear.
You had your arms rested over his shoulders with one of your hands rubbing up and down his back while the other massaged his head, fingers threading through his dark hair while you both watched the ‘Graveyard Shift’ episode from Spongebob Squarepants.
“I still don’t get it,” Conner spoke gruffly,  “How is he a talking sponge? What gives him the ability to speak and walk?
You chuckled at his words, feeling how he nuzzled his head against your chest from the vibration of your voice.
“I don’t know. It’s a cartoon. Not everything is supposed to make sense.”
“How am I supposed to follow along if I don’t get how the world functions?” He responded, taking one of his arms from under you to gesture at the TV. You couldn’t help the sigh and eye roll that came from your lips at your boyfriend’s antics.
As Spongebob screamed frantically while running to throw the trash out, you removed your hand from Conner’s head to grab your phone. He let out a disgruntled noise, turning to look at you with one of his signature frowns, “Oh, calm down, you big baby. I was just grabbing my phone.” You laughed.
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He eyed you with a disapproving look before reaching to snatch your phone out of your hand before you could look at it.
“Conner!” 
“Shut up and rub my head.” He mumbled, laying his head back down on your chest while tucking your phone away in his grasp under your body.
“Conner, give me my phone.” You insisted, trying to squeeze your hand under your body to retrieve it from his hands.
“Watch the talking sponge, Y/N,” He replied, scooting himself up a little so more of his body rested on you, limiting your movement.
Now, it was your turn to huff as you raised an eyebrow at his antics. “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re doing.”
He didn’t respond to you, but you knew he was holding a smug look on his face.
It had been the same thing for the past few nights. You and Conner would hang out with the team after a mission or training session. Then, you both would separate from everyone else to spend time with each other whether that was reading, sparring, laying out by the beach, watching television, or other stuff. 
At some point, you’d realize how late it was and would check your phone to see the time.
The boarding school you attended had a strict curfew policy, and while you had broken this rule multiple times (sometimes in a row) for team missions, you couldn’t count on Batman or Red Tornado to write you an excuse as your ‘parents’ for the simple reason of cuddling with your boyfriend.
Thus, whenever you reached for your phone to check the time, Conner knew it meant you were about to leave. So, for the third night in a row, your boyfriend attempted to prevent that by keeping your phone from you. 
The first night, he simply kept it in his pocket. Everything was fine as you hadn’t even noticed it was missing until you were making out with him in his room, and your roommate had called, wondering why you weren’t back yet as it was close to curfew.
He smiled sheepishly at you, cursing himself for forgetting to silence the ringtone.
The next night, the Kryptonian remembered to place it on silent and decided to leap up to one of the high walls in the Cave to hide it up there. You could’ve left without it if it wasn’t for the fact that the locks on the door to your dorm were Bluetooth-enabled, requiring a link from an app you could only access on your phone, which you now regretted telling him. 
When you spent half an hour searching around the Cave for it, you demanded he tell you where it was since you had already searched his pockets and room. He promised to give it to you in the morning with a cheeky smile thinking he’d won since it was getting late. 
The smile was quickly wiped from his face when he discovered the beauty of Find My iPhone after watching you use it on your computer to locate the phone and make it ring. 
Though, remembering where he left it, he kept his smirk since he knew only he’d be able to reach it, at least until he watched you fly up and grab it, landing in front of him with your arms crossed eyebrows raised in mocking victory.
He forgot about that as well.
Now, he resorted to simply holding your phone hostage, figuring as long as you couldn’t get it out of his grip, you’d have to stay, and he could cuddle you all night.
“Conner, I’m so serious right now. Give me my phone.” You demanded, starting to get annoyed with your boyfriend’s childish antics.
“No.” He responded, tightening his arm around your body.
“Conner, come on, please!” You grabbed at his black shirt, pulling it back and forth to shake him.
“Why can’t you just stay here? You could transfer to Happy Harbor with M’Gann, Zatanna, and me.” He whined when he realized you weren’t going to give up easily.
Another sigh escaped your lips as you pinched the bridge of your nose in frustration. This was also the third time you had this conversation. 
“Conner, you know why I can’t do that.” You said, even if there was nothing more you wanted to do than exactly what he suggested.
But you couldn’t, and he knew it, hence the unhappy grumbling under his breath.
It wasn’t your school that was the problem. It was your parents. 
You hailed from one of the wealthiest families on the east coast, right up there with Lex Luthor and Bruce Wayne, who they both knew through social events. But, they shared ideologies that aligned more with Lex regarding his view of Superman. 
It didn’t help when they realized their son possessed abilities similar to the Man of Steel. Minus the heat/X-ray vision and super strength, you could fly, manipulate energy fields, move at inhuman speeds, and possessed enhanced durability. Not the same as invulnerability but somewhat still close.
Your parents sent you to your boarding school under the guise that they wanted the best education for you, but in reality, they wanted the scientists at the school to find a way to ‘cleanse’ you of your powers. Something Lex Luthor was happy to help with at their request. 
Eventually, during another one of Lex’s attempts to destroy Superman, the Justice League found a way to hack into LexCorp, discovering your existence and the experiments being performed on you through an encrypted file. When Batman, aka Bruce Wayne, recognized your picture, he along with Superman and The Flash showed up at your school (in disguise) to meet you. 
When they revealed who they were, you excitedly showed them the extent of your abilities, thoroughly impressing them. You told them about your parents and their wish to rid you of your powers and that you didn’t know where they came from, but you had been teaching yourself how to control them. They told you they could help you learn more about your powers with time and study, especially on the newly discovered possibility of you gaining new ones over time from the information they found in your file from LexCorp.
With little convincing needed, they recruited you to The Team without your parent’s knowledge, and that’s when you met your boyfriend, Conner Kent, aka Superboy.
Of course, this posed many potential problems. 
You couldn’t risk tipping off your parents or Lex Luthor that you were with the Justice League since it could put you and the team at risk, but also your parents. Plus, the scientists couldn’t be allowed to continue their experiments on you with any success. Thankfully, you were smart enough to never reveal all your abilities to them. 
The most they knew was that you could fly and move really fast. So, you had to find subtle ways to sabotage it, which the Dark Knight was more than happy to help in that department.
He did advise not to tell your story to your teammates yet, especially Conner until they found a way to shut down Lex’s little project without hurting your parents. Of course, you agreed. 
You may not have seen eye to eye with them all the time, but you didn’t want any harm to come to them because of you. Plus, with someone like Lex Luthor involved, even you knew there was more to his words than he let on. There was a very real possibility of him using whatever came out of those experiments in a ploy against Superman and the entire Justice League. It was almost definite.
It wasn’t until Conner overheard one of your conversations with Batman in the main room that the team started to get suspicious about your mysterious origins, so they sent him to try and figure it out. He overheard you on the phone with your parents saying how much you had been ‘enjoying’ your time at the school and that ‘Uncle Lex’s’ tests were very effective. 
They were all lies, of course, but Conner didn’t know that when he rushed back to tell the others.
Leading to a mess of complicated events, including a fake mission, you tied to a tree, and Wally, for whatever reason, throwing peanuts at you. Thankfully, Batman revealed the truth to your ‘captors,’ leading them to give you embarrassed apologies.
Accepted by the team now, you got a suit to conceal your identity from not only Lex but also your parents. And you chose the alias, ‘Primus.’
This also sparked the beginning of your and Conner’s relationship with you both sharing a connection over being subjects of Lex Luthor’s experimenting, which is an odd way to bond, but slay queens.
Of course, there was already an attraction between the two of you when you first joined that had the Kryptonian confused, but the fact that he and your other comrades thought you were some molerat sent to spy on the team got in the way of him exploring that attraction.
But, not that everything was in the air, he was free to pursue his interests in you which also led him to want to tell you the truth about his connection to Lex Luthor.
The day he told you was one to remember. You were hanging out with the team on the beach and decided to ask why Batman told you to specifically never mention your background to Conner. When you saw how everyone tensed, you became nervous but he still told you, not wanting to have any secrets between you two. He was scared to tell you, thinking you would look at him differently and not consider him an actual person.
Your response left everyone speechless.
“Wow. You are a miracle to all the gays around the world.”
He held a confused expression on his face as well as M’Gann. Wally, Artemis, and Zatanna couldn’t stop laughing while Dick and Kaldur tried to hide their chuckles.
After that, you two became inseparable. He and M’Gann had already broken up due to him realizing he only felt a friendship for M’Gann, considering he didn’t understand feelings and emotions that well when he came out of the pod hence him having to ‘explore’ his attraction to you. And explore he did…
Wait, are we keeping this PG-13? Well, no one told—Ugh, fine.
He was very very very interested in you.
Happy?
Anyway, when he discovered the world around him, he only saw guys with girls and girls with guys, figuring that was what he was supposed to do.
Then, you came into his life, and, well…he thought his stomach was broken for a week and a half.
It was butterflies.
As you and he discovered your feelings for each other and soon entered a relationship, Conner began to see how some of the experiments were affecting you. Batman and the League still hadn’t found a way to shut down Lex’s operation quietly and safely, and he became frustrated with the time and danger it posed for you. 
Even with Batman’s sabotage attempts, the scientist’s tampering with your powers was causing various side effects putting a strain on your body. There was never a moment when the topic of your ‘schooling’ came up that Conner did not make clear how he felt about your parents.
Plus, since he made it his personal responsibility to walk you back to your campus every night (wearing a disguise, of course) to make sure you got back safely, at some point, he was bound to meet your roommate.
Conner had accompanied you to the gate of your campus, insisting that he walk you to your room to make sure you got back, but you didn’t want to take any chances of Lex discovering him here and linking you two together. Then, your roommate Mason decided to appear at that very moment.
You’d be lying six ways to Sunday if you said the expression on Conner’s face was neutral, at a bare minimum.
After an awkward exchange, your roommate headed to your shared dorm, saying he got you some food from the dining hall, which, for whatever reason, Conner did not appreciate. 
As soon as he was out of earshot, Conner’s first words were, ‘I don’t like him.’ That was the first time he suggested you come live at the Cave with him and the others. When you told him you couldn’t, he suggested (demanded) you switch rooms, to which you reminded him you’d just get placed with another guy. So he circled back to the first option, and you chose to kiss him and run back to your room before he decided to drag you back to Mount Justice (which you had no doubt he would do given the opportunity).
So yeah, it was safe to say Connerhated when you’d leave back to campus every night.
“I don’t like your parents,” He growled, the 1000th time you’ve probably heard him say that exact sentence.
“Conner, I need to get back,” You spoke softly, rubbing his head again, hoping he would give in. But, knowing him and how stubborn he could be, there wasn’t that much hope in the world.
“No, you don’t! You need to stay here where I can keep you safe.” He remarked, pushing himself up and throwing the blanket to the floor before standing up to walk toward his room with your phone still in his hand.
“Conner…” You groaned, getting up yourself and following after him.
You continued to call out to him as you walked through the hallways, eventually reaching the door to his room just as your phone began ringing in his hand. 
“Oh look, it’s your little boyfriend now.”
You could see Mason’s contact appearing across your phone screen before he opened the door to his bedroom walking inside. And even though you could hear the sarcasm dripping from his voice, the urge to make a joke was hard to resist.
“I have another boyfriend? Wow. I must be hot stuff,” You chuckled, flipping imaginary hair out of your face while following him inside the bedroom before closing the door behind you.
Conner held a sour look at your words, very much not impressed. “Not funny,” He huffed.
“What! You said it. Come on, Conner. You know what will happen if I don’t go back.”
“And I know what will happen if you do go back!” He shouted.
You froze right where you were, surprised at the outburst while he continued his tirade, “You barely could keep up today with training. You’ve got so many drugs and serums running through your body, not to mention Batman’s dilutions to nullify their effects and it’s clearly taking a toll on you! You think I didn’t notice how exhausted you looked when you put up that shield? Let’s not forget you basically fell out of the air mid-flight and would’ve hit the ground from 50 feet up if I hadn’t caught you in time. These experiments are hurting you, Y/N! And you think I’m just going to keep letting you go back so they can do more twisted shit to you? Do you really think I’m going to be okay with that?!” 
At this point, Conner had grabbed you by your shoulders, his voice almost in hysterics.
You could tell he was trying to sound unaffected, but the trembling in his voice was unmistakable. His hands clenched at your shoulders, dropping your phone on the ground which probably cracked and broke it, yet, you couldn’t find an ounce of care in your body about it seeing how distressed your boyfriend was standing in front of you.
The experiments were becoming more extreme, there was no denying it. You were the one on the end of the needles and syringes, so you’d definitely know.
Conner was right, it was definitely putting more stress on your body from constantly fighting the drugs and ‘medicines’ they injected into you. Batman thought adding what he called a ‘dilution’ solution (rhyme unintended) to counter the effects of the drugs would help. But, your body’s immune system saw it as another foreign virus and attempted to flush it from your system.
He and the Red Tornado were concerned when they saw how you were barely keeping up with the others during training. Usually, you were easily the most combative fighter on your team, picking up your lessons and training easily when you joined. But, the last few weeks had been different with today being the worst out of all of them. 
Just trying to fly felt like you were pulling 10 truckloads of bricks, and that was usually the easiest thing for you to do. When had basically fainted during an exercise and fell out of flight, Conner had to leap up to catch you before you hit the ground head-first.
Everyone came to make sure you were okay while the Kryptonian lost it on the Dark Knight. Not only was he yelling and shouting at him, he was also blaming the entire League for allowing you to stay in this situation as long as they did and threatened that if they didn’t find a way to get you out of that school and away from Lex’s experiments soon, he’d take matters into his own hands.
He carried you away to his room to rest, stating you were done with training for the day. When you woke up to him staring at you while caressing your face, you jokingly asked if you should be worried about this in the future. 
You were still slightly confused on why you were in his room and had asked him what happened only for him to respond with a kiss on your lips before nuzzling his face into your neck, breathing in your scent. 
When you figured he wasn’t ready to speak about it, that’s when you suggested going to the lounge room to watch movies and TV, figuring he wouldn’t let you out of his sight from his behavior. He carried you the way there and was going to let you rest against him, but you said you liked it better when he laid against you (which he did too but he would never admit it).
Your friends had stopped by to check on you when they were passing through, and while thanking them and letting them know you were okay, you had to pinch at your boyfriend’s back a few times feeling how tense he got from his arms tightening around you whenever one of them came closer than he liked. 
He was almost like a guard dog that was on full alert, seeing anything that came near you as a possible threat. Somehow, you got the sense that a part of him needed to be near you and constantly holding or having some type of physical contact with you, assuring himself that you were okay and safe. You figured it was a Kryptonian thing.
Now, you knew exactly what happened and why he had been so clingy with you and grumpy at everyone who came by, especially Batman. He looked like he wanted to snap his head off.
And the look on his face communicated his feelings clearly as day without him having to say a word. He was scared, terrified really. You figured the sight of you falling and hitting the ground like that had more than an impressionable effect on the Kryptonian. If the roles were reversed and it was him that almost got hurt like that, you’d probably (definitely) be acting the same way (worse actually).
“Conner, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize-” You started to apologize but he didn’t let you finish, pressing his lips against yours.
You stood there lost in each other for a moment, forgetting about the world outside the bedroom door and all the problems you had. It was a blissful moment, one you wish you could stay in forever.
Eventually, though, you had to come up for air, breaking the kiss as Conner once again brought a hand up to caress your face.
“Don’t apologize. None of this is your fault, but the only way you’re going back to that school is if I’m going with you. And if not, then you’re staying here.” He declared to which you raised a playful eyebrow.
It was no secret to anyone but you that you very much enjoyed how protective your boyfriend was over you, liking to poke at him a few times just to get a reaction.
“Do I get a say in this?” You asked, twirling your fingers through the hair at the back of his head.
A slight smirk appeared on his lips before he leaned his head down between your jaw and shoulder. You leaned to the side, allowing him more access while he traced his nose up and down your neck.
“Nope,” He stated.
“Rude.”
“Don’t care.”
You stood there in silence for a few more minutes with your head resting on his shoulder while he still traced your neck, planting a few kisses now and then. His hands were rubbing up and down your back with one slipping under your shirt to press against your skin which left you shuddering in his hold. How was it a man who ran so hot could have hands that felt so cold?
“Why can’t we stay here forever?” You muttered, nuzzling your face into his chest.
“We could if you’d just move in here. We could wake up and have breakfast together. Go to school together. Have movie nights all the time. You could sleep in my room, which means we could even-”
“Ah ah ah, watch those hands, tough guy!” Your hands shot down to his wrists, stopping them from reaching into your pants with a laugh.
PG-13, remember?
Ever since he was introduced to the world of corny but with an ‘H,’ you’d had a hard time keeping his hands off you. His libido was something else. Another Kryptonian thing, you figured.
He playfully whined as you dragged his hands off you before leaning down to grab your phone off the floor. Surprisingly, it didn’t have a scratch on them. There were missed calls and messages from Mason, alerting you that curfew was soon and asking where you were. Conner grumbled as he watched you reply to your roommate's messages.
“Oh, hush you, big baby. I’m asking him to cover for me since I’m apparently spending the night. You’re lucky it’s Friday,” You laughed before he snatched your phone again, “Conner!”
He held your phone above you, using the phone’s camera to snap a picture of you two before quickly sending it to Mason. You launched yourself off the ground to snatch the device back while flying above the room to see what he sent.
“Seriously?”
“Had to make sure he knows whose room you’re gonna be sleeping in,” He joked, though you knew part of him was serious. The boy was so freaking territorial.
You loved it though.
A hum sounded from your lips though when a thought came to mind and a mischievous grin appeared on your face as you tapped your phone against your chin, “Maybe I’ll tell him I’m bored and ask him to come to get me.”
That wiped the smirk off his face quickly, “You wouldn’t…”
You played like you were typing a fake message as Conner jumped at you, chasing you all over the room.
Yeah, you knew you wanted to stay here forever.
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☀️ | Conner Kent/Superboy | ☀️
☀️ | Masterlists | ☀️
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hyperblue · 7 months ago
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Conner Kent falls apart when he sees his baby.
He's just come back to life, he's damn tired and the only thing he wants is to hold Delilah close and just lie in bed until his body turns into a soft semi-liquid jelly.
But instead, he somehow tries to keep the mess that is his body on his feet and learns three things from the exhausted Dick Grayson - Batman, Bruce Wayne is dead and Delilah went to save him and ... he has a baby, his and Delilah's baby, which Delilah created out of grief and love.
"It's a girl. Her name is Essie. Estelle Fawn Kent. She is eight months old, she loves her teddy bear, colored cubes and Greek yogurt. If you kiss her on the forehead, she will be delighted."
Kon is the first to feel envy - he was not there for her and Delilah, he did not hold his child in his arms when she was just born... The second thing he feels is a painful need to see her.
It's time for everyone to spin into the living room on the ground floor with Dick's blessing in the form of a nod of the head.
She is wonderful, all thick black curls and big blue winter eyes, a small sweet face, the bright light of the sun embraces her, making her look like an angel sent from heaven, she was gnawing a special toy for her developing teeth.
But when she sees him, she immediately forgets about the toy and enthusiastically stretches out her tiny hands to him.
Kon flies up to her and picks her up in his arms, she is light, she is warm, she is soft, she smells of Kon and Delilah, she and Delilah are the best things in this world.
He kisses her on the forehead and Essie really laughs delightedly, slapping his cheeks with a smile. Kon cries and smiles back at her.
Delilah Rosalyn Drake gave him a child, gave him a family, Kon loved her so much and wanted her to be with them so much.
A BABY 😭
i will never get tired of kon meeting the clone baby, I've read it a thousand times in different fics and have thought about it even more in my head but it just never gets old. it never gets old
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vulnonapix1234 · 2 years ago
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This is an au that @armed-teddy-bear and I came up on the Shazam Fam Discord server.
The "10 year old champion of magic adopts an 1 year old clone" au.
Or:
"Billy Batson doesn't like how Superman treats his test-tube baby and kidnaps him" au
Conner is surprisingly alright with having a 10 year old as dad. He (a 1 year old) is aware that age doesn't mean anything about maturity.
He calls him Dad, even in his downpowered form and tries to be a good boy, out of fear of being abandoned if he where to be bad.
Billy is still his childish, innocent, self but he loves his boy and genuinely tries to help him with his powers. He also has started to dislike superman, as he reminds him a lot of his late uncle.
Superman is a bit worried for his friend, as he still believes that his Clone is a weapon and a danger to society. On the other hand, he is glad that this thing is out of his hand.
Luthor pays the child support.
(@armed-teddy-bear made an amazing pic for the resulting theories i was allowed to share)
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(The most liked Theory is that Captain Marvel is another Clone of Superman, whilst Billy is Luthors. They are both Conners parents genetics wise and probably feel weird to be around the other one)
Conner also stopped being superboy in favor of becoming "Lieutenant", Captain Marvels side kick.
His new persona also gave him the nickname "Lieu", what allowed him to create a secret identity.
Lieu is a softboy. A kind soul that adores old people and animals. Someone that smiles easily and is extremely emotional.
Conner on the other hand works in an animal shelter and is scary. He has an strong resting bitch face and looks angry all the time.
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(The costume was made by an elderly Lady he usually carries to her bingo weekends. Its his most priced possession and nothing pisses him more of than it getting damaged)
Another important thing is that Conner was able to grow into himself because of Billy. He soon learnt that he didn't have to copy someone else to be kept around, so he started expressing himself more.
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(His Teammates didn't recognize him when he returned "home". He was the heartthrob for a few months after that. To bad he isn't allowed to date till he reaches double digits.
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https://www.tumblr.com/vee-crytraps/775217616072638464/alright-look-not-saying-ill-do-it-for-sure-but-if
Four words: Jon, mile high club
Plane or no plane is up to you LOL
ooooh!!! "The Walk"
{Married Jon Kent/Reader | Sex in the middle of nowhere | NSFW} All things considered, you won the lottery with your in-laws. Clark was a great big teddy bear, Lois was witty, you had a good rapport with Kara and Conner- even Jon’s grandparents were total sweethearts. You'd never met a family quite as close as the Kents, and this year, you'd officially become apart of it. Over the course of your relationship, visiting his hometown during the holidays always felt special- but there was a certain magic about spending your first holiday season as a Mrs. Kent within the cozy (and thin) walls of Ma and Pa's place.
Growing up in the heart of a busy, individualistic city like Metropolis had created an appreciation for small town traditions. The diners offered free hot chocolate, carolers gathered in the square, and even the local school kids took half days to set up for the holiday market- it was like something out of a hallmark movie. So yes, you had a lot of reasons to look forward to visiting the Kents, but the lack of privacy wasn’t one of them. There was only so much ‘alone time’ two honeymooners could scrounge up while staying in a modest farm home- especially when half the other guests had super hearing. It was a lesson you'd learned your first night here- back in undergrad, when Jon couldn't exactly explain to you why hooking up in the garage wouldn't be a more effective solution. He'd given in to you that night, enduring Conner's nudging and the stern set of his father's brow. After you were folded into the Kent family secret, you went back to the drawing board- settling the tradition of your after dinner walks. “J…Jon,” you sigh, legs tucked under you for the sake of bracing yourself on his strong thighs. You kept your balance by splaying your hands across his strong chest, watching the way his brow furrows as you sink down onto him. The wind picks up, rustling your hair and the densely packed stalks of corn some thirty feet below. Flat on his back, Jon felt like he was floating in a sea of stars, but the sight could not compare to your flushed face as you rode him, the untied straps of your sundress falling further to expose your ample chest. The metal of his wedding ring was cool against your flesh as sank his fingers into your hips, his own bucking up into you. “So good,” he manages. “You feel so good, angel.”
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timothy-kaplans · 6 months ago
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I think I need to stop reading comics for a bit, but I’m definitely stopping pre-ordering. Cause this week just sucked all my passion again, all because I didn’t know a significant portion of my haul included graphic deaths of AU versions of my favourite characters.
Like one, who let Dan Dildo write his Nightwing death-porn and character assassinate Conner. Second, why tf did they graphically kill AU versions of Billy and Teddy in a SPIDER-MAN book?! I don’t even get 00’s styled Conner or Billyteddy much anymore.
Like seriously fuck comics rn.
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snopdaddy · 1 year ago
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Hey friends, I am Danny, I sing/scream for Asking Alexandria and sometimes sing my own made up songs. I am s bit of a sarcastic teddy bear. I have a beautiful wife keeping me in line and tumblr wont let me tag her at the moment but without CJ id be lost and our little guy Conner who has shown me love in so many ways and his brothers cowboy the golden ans ace the asshole cat.
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1donoow · 2 years ago
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DC REC
PT.2
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♡ - smut
Most of them are fluff
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<a/n>i somewhat explain why there's alot in my pin post
batmom
batfam
batsis
bruce wayne
garfield logan
Jason todd
alfred pennyworth
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batmom
@batfam-imagines - things batmom has definitely said
@dc-x-readers - open door policy (young justice x batmom)
@morgansunflower - sleep well my precious robin
- busted
@battymommastuff - injury
- hey mom (titan)
- that's my mom (amazonian!reader)
@timetravelassasin - mom us an assassin
@blackcupidangel - motherhood
@bluebellhairpin - video tapes
- what they call batmom
@kimberly-spirits13 - saving the day (scarlet witch!batmom)
@xxgoblin-dumplingxx - batmom cleaning jason up after his first time as robin
@xoxo-mylove - i hate that soothing voice(dick grayson)
- new beginnings (jason todd)
@dragon-chica - batmom
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batfam
@butwhyduh - ___
@riotlain - batboy's s/o giving small gifts to them
@kayadrake123 - batboys x famous reader
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batsis
@current-interest-writings - nicknames a family tradition
@alessabriel - y/n wayne!venom (male reader)
@detectivemarvelingcomics - not your classic vigilante ch.2
@kimberly-spirits13 - batsibling with black panther suit/ persona
@flying-nightwing - life lesson (never kidnap a wayne kid)
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bruce wayne
@catxsnow - let's have a baby
@ellabxrnes - hypnotist
@invisibleanonymousmonsters - trauma (daughter!reader)
@headcans-oneshots-and-stuff - lost,found and consequences (toddler!reader)
@dragon-chica - faithful couple
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garfield logan
@busylickingsatansballs - pretty kitty
@hobiiwan - ___
@gangrenados - ___
- morning hc
@wondergotham - Being Best Friends w/Conner & Gar
@multifandomimaginesworld - dating gar logan would include
@ghostdrafts - gar logan dating headcannon
@kioelo - time
@idontgiveaflyinggrayson69 - you have a connection
@gars-jasons-gf - relationship hc pt.2
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jason todd
@ghost-soap - ___
@nightwings-circus - husband-zoned
@iheartdoll - jason todd hc
@cipheress-to-k-pop - curls
@a-reader-and-a-writer-for-all - perfect
@veronica-17-hood - ___
@s1ater - daddy's girl pt.1 (batsis)
@katsumox - jason todd headcannon
@rekiilysm - adore you
@redhoodedangel - scars that last (scarlet witch!reader)
@book-place - a day with jay (sister!reader)
@thebisexualdogdad - jason todd dating roy harper's brother
@ellana-ravenwood - draw me like one of your french boy
- A baby in the family
@kaleidoscopewritings19 - halloween special (black widow!reader)
@yourlocalcringydaydreamer - jason with autistic reader
@xxgoblin-dumplingxx - Jason resting his head on reader's ass
- jason seeing you in a swimsuit for the first time
- jason with baby fever
- jason todd being soft for his girlfriend
- jason loosing the reader in a store
- jason getting babied
- bruce disapproving of reader and jason's relationship until
- jason's reading glasses
- ___(gentle giant!jason)
>>>>>teddy!verse<<<<<
•teddy referring reader as mother for the first time •protective mama bear •dad!jason meeting his wife for the first time •bruce talking with teddy!verse reader •mother's day lunch •jason calling the reader ridiculous pet names
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alfred pennyworth
@lazydoodlesandfanfic - needing a cheer up (daughter!reader)
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