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w0rldruin · 6 months
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futuresupes or heroethics for the url ?
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futurebats · 5 years
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@futuresuper || ♥
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        “Well you’re no Superman I know. What should I call you huh? Super kid? Super baby?”
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lovesxchampion-blog · 5 years
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futuresuper replied to your post: Would you have sex with Superman?
G R O S S
LOOK AWAY JON. 
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NOTHING TO SEE HERE
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lcbotomy · 5 years
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“Romance n’ crushes are fer geeks.”
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sunxking · 5 years
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futuresuper
 “��Worst thing you’ve ever done to your muse?”
RAPE. REALLY. THEY PUT THE SUNSHINE THROUGH THAT. I WILL KILL.
It’s even worse than you might think. 
Raped by a shitty, racist, misogynistic, garbage villain named “The Commander” (possibly gang raped by his colleague, a Thor wannabe, it’s non specific) while he’s low on power. 
Shown in the aftermath as a broken ‘damsel’ cradled in Midnighter’s arms, essentially an emotional tool for drawing Midnighter crying.
Given no actual panels to address how he processes the assault/trauma committed upon him, except to show him as pissed off and ready to commit violence (much to the pleasure of Midnighter???).
Confronts his attacker and mutilates him by severing his spine, is taunted about how he couldn’t kill him because he liked the assault. 
He then Leaves, claiming he “promised” the Commander to Midnighter, who I guess is the “Man avenging his Damsel’s honor” in this trope. It is implied he rapes the Commander with a Jackhammer. Which I’m sure was very satisfying for Mid, but does literally nothing for Apollo’s emotional development. 
At the time of the release of this book (which I remember well), this story was considered extremely edgy and intense. Now, looking back, so much of it is cringe-worthy, not because they chose to depict hateful characters sexually assaulting someone, but because they made it a plot point that failed to even address the trauma, actions, repercussions, or moral issues around it. It was a plot point that didn’t even manifest as a critical driving factor in the overall story arc, and after it ended, there was never any mention of Apollo’s trauma ever made again. 
And that’s just one example. I’m pretty sure Apollo was also assaulted (in addition to being tortured) at the hands of Teuton and Last Call ( two characters that were meant to be Dopplegangers of Apollo and Midnighter ) for a span of months. Again, never properly addressed. It’s bullshit
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pathtotruth · 5 years
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"Mom!" Jon runs towards his mom, then hugs her waist, resting the side of his head on her stomach. He hums in relief, happy to see his mom again. "Welcome home!"
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Now who wouldn’t love a reception like that? It made her miss all the times when she could scoop up her little boy in her arms and swing him around, listening to his gleeful laughter and enveloping him with all the 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 a mother could have. 
This was still very much cherished, of course.
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“Ooof, hello sweetie.” Lois wrapped her arms around his figure, returning his embrace with a gentle squeeze of her own. “I missed you too. How was school?”
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secondbestdetective · 5 years
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Starter for @futuresuper
“Want to go to Walmart with me? I need to pick up some party hats.” Conner’s birthday was coming up and Tim was staying at the Kents to help decorate. Kon was off on a mission and probably wouldn’t be back for a few hours. 
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redbornrobin · 5 years
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"YOU'RE DATING KON?"
“…n…no???” Not that Tim didn’t want to be. For once, Tim was really regretting waffling on the cowl design of his Red Robin costume. The domino did nothing to hide the way his entire face lit up bright red like a stoplight.
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“Kon is my best friend. I’d do anything for him…that… could be confusing I’m sure, you’re pretty young. Sometimes people are just. Really… close.” 
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afrixnd · 5 years
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"Dad!!! Krypto took my homework he won't give it back!!"
“Krypto!” Clark got up from the desk in the home office,following Jon’s voice to the living room. “Come on, that’s not food, boy.” Heknelt down before the Super dog, reaching for the crumpled paper between histeeth. Krypto refused to budge, and Clark sped to the kitchen and back holdinga treat. “You want this?” Krypto wagged his tail, dropping the paper andchomping down eagerly on the biscuit. Clark unfolded the slobbery homework,shaking his head. “I don’t know if you want to turn this in, son.”
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noircanary · 5 years
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’ Oh, good! My dog found the chainsaw. ’
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“If that dog is Krypto, we should all run!”
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bluedwingarchive · 5 years
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Gives him a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for being there for Damian."
dick demands kisses || always accepting@futuresuper
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Dick’s cheeks flush at the cheek kiss from the youngest Super, a little fond smile on his face. It’s hard not for him to get that affectionate look, when Damian is brought up. “Hey, it’s the least I can do for him. Besides, I could thank you for the same. I’m...really glad he has you.”
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dementedspeedster · 5 years
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futuresuper replied to your post: //Is anyone else having issues with tumblr? I...
( This has been happening to me aLOT )
I’m glad it’s not just me, but fuuuuuuck tumblr
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hawaiisavior · 5 years
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"Where do babies come from?"
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THE SUPERBOY.  ‘ Stop playing, you know about babies, you shit. ‘  
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lcbotomy · 5 years
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“The only conditionin’ I need is blood.”
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sunxking · 5 years
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"How did you know?" he asked, his heartbeating hard against his chest. He referred to how he knew it was love between Mid and him. Jon wanted to understand his own feelings.
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         Apollo tipped his head to look at Jon, expression curious, “….how did I know…?” He trailed off uncertainly, a question in his tone, but then the Sun King’s eyes followed young Kent’s gaze past where they stood, to Midnighter’s silhouetted form some paces away. There was a good chance his lover could hear this conversation, and an equal chance the other man’s computers had already blocked them out.
        “…Oh…That.” Apollo laughed gently, returning his warm smile to Jon. “…you know it happens differently for everyone, right? The story of Mid and me… it’s not exactly romantic. Or Normal.” 
       But that didn’t answer Superboy’s question, and the part of the Sun King that would always be a father felt like he owed the young man a better explanation. So he lifted off the ground and settled into a hovering, seated position, all the better to focus on Jon.
        “We were friends first, y’know. Well, technically, we were colleagues first, then friends… then” Apollo shrugged, his smile wistful, “…. more than that. We put our lives in each others hands early on. There was a time when the only person I could fully trust in this world was the Midnighter, that the only person he would ever allow himself to be vulnerable around was me. And that changed how we saw one another. It changes your heart, to give and be given trust like that.”
        Tipping his head, the Sun King considered Jon for a moment. He seemed young, but not naive to the life most meta-humans lived. Privately, Apollo wondered at the line of questioning, who might be making Kent’s heart pound so. “…I wish I could give you a better answer, that there was this one singular moment where it struck me that I loved Mid, kind of like a lightening bolt. But the truth is that it happened gradually, and then all at once. One day I simply realized what I already knew. I love him.”
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pathtotruth · 5 years
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@futuresuper​ [ cont. ] 
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He was ʜᴜʀᴛɪɴɢ, which made her ache inside too. How could it not? If they could, every loving mother would take the pαιɴ in place of their child. Instinctively, she shifted close to rest her cheek against his hair, a hand rubbing his back the way she used to when he was younger and still wanted her to be there as he drifted off to sleep.
The recent events that had ᴾᴸᴬᴳᵁᴱᴰ their family had inevitably left their mark on her son. ɪᴛ ᴡᴀsɴ’ᴛ ғᴀɪʀ, not for him. Jon was still so young, and already the carefree ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴄᴇ that he should’ve enjoyed for at least a number of years was all but a distant memory left behind in Hamilton County. 
“Hey now. You already are. There’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ wrong with the way you are, okay?” she assured gently, turning to kiss the crown of his head. “Tell me what’s on your mind, sweetie.”
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