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stovreye · 1 day
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I hate country music 🗿🗿
Messy farmboy Kon sketch anyone….? No? Just me….? Okay….. Also Kon would totally put studs on his cowboy hat 🤓☝️
Saves and shares appreciated 🤠🐓🌾
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mamawasatesttube · 3 days
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From the prompts - #48 “Why are you crying?”
( I also just had to add that I love your writing, it flows really nicely! )
Splat!
Both eggs hit the floor and splatter into a mess of white, yolk, and shell, splashing onto Tim’s left sock. For a moment, all he can do is stare in disbelief.
It took all his damn strength to drag himself out of his room and come make breakfast—brunch, at this point; it’s half past noon—and he couldn’t even manage that. Stupid low blood sugar, stupid shaky hands, stupid—! Ugh!
His mom would be so mad if she knew he spent her birthday curled up in bed being miserable and not taking care of himself. That’s the entire reason he forced himself to bother getting up, instead of sleeping the day away. But apparently, he can’t even do this one simple task right! The frustration bubbling under his skin threatens to spill everywhere. There’s a weird tightness in his chest, an annoying pressure behind his eyes.
Kon, stirring a pot of noodles on the stove, laughs. “Aw, man, for shame, Robbie,” he jokes, floating up to peer at the mess on the floor. “I thought you birds were supposed to, like, be good with eggs!”
On any other day, Tim might have laughed. Today, his frustration with himself—with everything—boils over. He clenches his fists, grits his teeth, and feels his shoulders hike up to his ears as he fights it, but—
He chokes on a sob. Immediately, he claps both of his hands over his mouth, mortified, but the damage is done.
On the other side of the counter, Kon freezes. “Rob?” He puts down his spatula and floats closer, his hands fluttering uncertainly in midair. “Are you—are you crying? Oh my god, you’re crying. Why are you crying?”
{ continue reading on ao3! }
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anthyies · 9 months
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laxxarian · 1 month
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Kon sees Danny in Metropolis thinking it was Tim but as he got closer (to say hi), he was mistaken.... But then he hears Danny's lack of heartbeat.
In growing concern, he wanted to ask if he was a meta too so he went up and tapped on Danny's shoulder, causing Danny to turn 180 to face Kon.
Kon asks and Danny is puzzled, he has no idea what a meta is.
When Kon was about to explain, Danny was called by Tucker who was waving at him excitedly to come over.
As it turns out, Amity Parkers rarely gets out of their town/city, making it seem like everything is new when they get out and also making the Parkers seem like an innocent child wanting to explore the world. But of course, there were some exceptions like Vlad, Jack, Maddie and Sam.
Anyways, Danny was about to bid farewell to Kon when Kon asked if he could come with. Danny didn't mind so now Ko is with the trio having fun with Kon observing the trio.
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theamazingfeeling · 8 months
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Grocery shopping appreciation post 🛒
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crimson-chains · 1 year
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Colorssss I had a ton of fun drawing this piece! ^^
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buttholes · 3 months
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► The Adventures of Superman #506 (1993)
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90kon · 1 year
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i bestow upon kon the highest of honours (drawing him in big gold filigree earring)
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confused-wanderer · 6 months
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The entire superman family has at one point just picked up one of the batfam and flown them in the sky to force them to rest.
Bats were such active creatures. And each of the batfam never rested, never took breaks. It was like Gotham was constantly humming to them, constantly talking to them on where to go and who to help.
The city was always colourful, always too many sounds from different directions, explosions of light and crimes that kept each of them moving no matter how long it had been, no matter how injured they were.
It started when Kon was frustrated.
He’d noticed Tim hadn’t gotten any sleep for the past week or so, the other man contently focused on tracking down seventy three gang members all by himself. He was also working on a plan to frame three mafia families to land them behind bars, and solve twelve unsolved mysteries somehow related with the whole mess.
And he’s tried so hard to reason with Tim. To try and trick him into taking a nap. But he swore Tim could hear something in the city he couldn’t. Gotham and the bats communicated with sonar, he speculated because somehow Tim always had somewhere to go, somewhere to be.
So when he’s had enough, he just swooped up the other man, flying high enough that the sound of the city disappeared. It was bright and clamouring one second, silent and dark the next.
Tim’s tense, he’s probably yelling at Kon to put him down and smacking him with the pole but Kon couldn’t hear him over trying to figure out what to do next that wouldn’t earn him a kryptonite shaped hole in his chest.
But after a few minutes he shivers, curling closer to Kon as the winds whip past them. And in the silence of the night, as time slowly ticks by, he notices Tim’s grip on his shoulder slowly lessening, before it finally falls slack.
He waits for a bit, listening to Tim’s heartbeat until it finally steadies and slows, gently cradling the other man as he silently slips into the manor, and sets him down in bed. He does let the other bats know Tim’s asleep (they’re an overprotective bunch although very few would actually admit it)
And when he’s back with Superman, Clark grumbling about how he’s so close to just knocking Bruce out himself, Kon just gives him the same advice. Gotham’s sonar is silenced, everything else falling silent.
And it works.
Somehow, if you disconnect the bats from their city for more than five minutes each, every single one of them will succumb to sleep. It’s like all the noise and constant rush that’s been in their minds is flipped off and they’re left above their worries, nothing pressing to keep them moving so they drop fast asleep.
Supergirl jokes that they’re like actual bats in that way. You hang them up high when it’s time for them to rest. None of the batfam is amused.
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green-star17 · 7 days
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Saw a picture on Twitter (apparently it’s ai? idk) and instantly thought of Kon. Had to use what limited art skills I have to create this
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‘Original’ image here
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Bonus : Screenshot of when I was tracing the S shield and used the first pic in my photos I could found
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It was only supposed to be a simple mission. Red Robin and Nightwing were sent to investigate some magical ruins that might have a lead on one of thier shared cases. Kon had practically begged to come along since he and Tim hadn't seen eachother in a while. Nightwing didn't see a problem with it so off they went.
It was later that night when they were asleep in thier tents (Timm was forced to sleep via the power of kons puppy dog eyes) that something strange happened.
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Phantom wobbled a bit in flight. He didn't know where or when he was. He had just escaped his parents after they saw Vlad transform and in a fit of rage, Vlad outed Danny too.
Vlad was killed pretty quickly. But Danny? They tried to "fix" Danny. It was only thanks to Jazz freeing him that he could bolt into the Ghost Zone and disappear. And bolt he did. He went so far so fast that he didn't even notice when he re-entered the living realms and just kept going.
Not wanting to make his situation worse, he decided to bed down for the night. His wounds weren't exactly healed but they were closed and that was what really mattered. He phased the blood out of his clothes as he silently approached a camp. Thier fire was out, properly drenched too. Danny had a thought to swipe some food but decided not to. Not out of morality, desperate times and all that, but because he physically couldn't muster up the energy to do anything more than curl up on the grass and pass out from exhaustion.
Needless to say when Tim wakes up the next morning and sees what appears to be a younger version of himself curled up outside he freaks out. He sneakily snags a sample and compared it to his own DNA and, suprise! Its a match. Aside from the obvious marks of cloning in his genetic structure and this odd unknown element sticking to it he was a perfect match for Tim Drake Wayne.
Nightwing woke up to find Tim standing over his unconscious mini and muttering about him being a dad. Dick was glad he packed that expensive coffee. They were all going to need it.
Kon was just excited to be an uncle.
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tokyo-chainsaw-dragon · 2 months
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Kon
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mamawasatesttube · 11 days
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superboy (2011) #3
do u ever think about how ridiculously cute this is. he just shows up!! kon calls and hes like. ding! here i am. hes perfect. the only thing about this i would change is that bart shouldve slammed directly into him with a huge dust cloud looney-tunes style (and when the dust cloud cleared they shouldve been hugging). you know. unstoppable force meets immovable object or whatever
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anthyies · 7 months
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young justice will just do this
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nakamurakleo · 9 months
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family
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sporkfoon · 2 months
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so i read yj1998 a few weeks ago (ill draw the girls and slobo soon i swear)
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