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eternalmoonlight19 · 4 months
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All of Dc comics is actually a sitcom.
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green-star17 · 1 month
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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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story-weavr · 6 months
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What if:
15 yr old Conner & his dad Lex Luthor, whom he has only officially met a few months ago, got teleported back in time.
To Smallville.
Before his parents ever got together much less separate. Which, according to his Pops, happened bc Lex got amnesia and other stuff.
And now he has a front-row seat as to why his dad, memories freshly recovered, does not talk about Smallville.
While they both attempt to stay in the periphery of a town that should feature in a horror movie, Conner Julian Kent knows one thing.
No wonder his dad is so messed up.
Lionel Luthor is an asshole!
Personally I enjoy this idea a lot bc you know the older, broader, & more confident Lex Luthor is gonna be hyper-protective of his son. Especially when Lionel is around.
The comparison between three generations is too delicious not to consider.
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creature-phases · 2 years
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Saw this and immediately thought of him
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blenderfullasarcasm · 9 months
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TimKon fanfic starter/prompt:
Kon woke up, immediately whacked his head on <i>something</i>- he wasn't at the farm, but it took him a few more seconds to remember where exactly he was.
Which was kind of excessive, because it really shouldn't have taken him three whole seconds to figure out he was in a cramped metal box, hands tied behind his back and a glowing green collar around his neck.
Was this what a concussion felt like?
Weird.
He was gonna have to be nicer about shooting down the questionable plans Tim came up with while concussed. Honestly, it was a miracle they were even a little bit coherent.
...What was he doing again?
Kon shifted slightly, and the ropes binding his hands behind his back dug into his wrists.
Oh, that's right. He was trying to escape --
...Wait, they'd actually used ropes? Like, actual ropes?
Kon was a little insulted. He didn't rate handcuffs or zip ties?
He might not have been able to use his superstrength, but he was still pretty strong compared to a baseline human. Ropes -- even ones with five braided strands -- couldn't hold him forever, especially now that he was awake and raring to escape.
...If only he could get his body to cooperate.
His brain felt sluggish and foggy, like it was slogging through a swamp. His limbs weren't responding right, his fingers clumsy and numb as he tried to finagle his way out of his bonds.
Precise movements weren't happening, so he had approximately a cupcake's chance in a communal kitchen of untying the knots.
Next option: brute force.
Yanking his wrists apart and straining the ropes until they broke worked way better than trying to make his fingers cooperate. It took more effort than he was expecting, though, and there was a sting in his biceps that meant he'd probably pulled a muscle, which was going to suck in the morning.
He also had rope burns, which was a new and exciting experience for him.
Some of the fog surrounding his brain started to fade as soon as the ropes snapped and dropped to the floor beneath him. He shook his hands out, aiming some jazz hands at exactly no one just for fun, and tried to figure out what do next.
The walls around him were made of metal and seem to be screwed together pretty tightly, as far as he could tell. He didn't have super strength - the Kryptonite in the collar around his neck was suppressing it - but he considered punching it anyway.
Luckily, someone started prying the box open before he had to resort to probably breaking his hand.
Light broke through the widening gap, blinding him for a split second as the lid opened. He squinted and tried to shield his eyes (looked like they'd taken his shades, ugh), and a shadowy figure kindly moved to block most of the light, a set of lock picks dangling from their fingers.
"Hey, SB," Tim said. "How's it going?"
Kon could have kissed him.
"Oh, y’know." He shrugged (faux) casually, folding his arms together so Tim wouldn't see the rope burns around his wrists. "Just waiting for my Prince Charming to show up. What took you so long?"
"Rounding up my knights and the white horse," Tim said dryly, giving him a Look that told Kon he hadn't hidden shit but that Tim wasn't going to comment on it right that second because there was something more important. "Hold still, I'm going to get that collar off you."
"What, you don't think I look good like this?" Kon tried to shoot him a winning smile, but it felt a little shaky around the edges.
Tim rolled his eyes behind his whiteout lenses -- Kon could sense it -- and set to work picking the collar's lock. "You always look good, Superboy."
Kon definitely did not blush. His cheeks heating up had to be an effect of the Kryptonite. Definitely.
"You'll look even better wrapped in a blanket on the couch," Tim muttered under his breath, then tsked in annoyance when something in the collar clicked. "Hold still."
Kon held still.
...Being wrapped in a blanket on the couch sounded pretty good right now, actually. He could probably even wheedle Tim into making him some of his famous hot cocoa.
Tim was careful only to touch the collar, not allowing his gloves to brush against Kon's skin, and Kon was (pathetically) grateful for it. His skin was starting to feel too tight, like he was about ready to burst out of it, and it itched like there were ants crawling all over him.
Something else clicked in the collar, except this time Tim made a little triumphant noise and yanked it apart with extreme prejudice. "Ha! Got it."
Suddenly, Kon felt like he could breathe easy again. He hadn't realized he'd been having trouble -- and he didn't really know why, because the collar hadn't been restrictive or anything and Kryptonite usually didn't affect him that way -- until Tim was tucking it away into a lead-lined bag he kept in his utility belt for this exact purpose.
Kon swallowed.
"Thanks for coming for me, Rob," he said quietly.
Tim smiled, small and private. "I'll always come for you, clone boy."
He got to his feet and pulled Kon up with him, and Kon barely had time to blink with surprise before Tim was dragging him towards a hole that had been blown in the wall. "Come on, we need to find the others before they destroy the entire building."
Send me an ask with the first sentence of a fanfic and I’ll write the next five.
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whomst-the-hell · 2 years
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ive seen a lot of criticism of tim drakes costumes (most of them deserved tbh) but honestly i think we are letting what is, in my opinion, The Worst superhero redesign get off wayyyyyy too easy. like. we went from this
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the leather jacket. the arbitrary straps. the stupid sunglasses. its cool. its punk. its fun and kinda flirty...
TO THIS
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its giving me nothing. i could wear this outfit to a grocery store and not even get any funny looks, whick means its boring as fuck. wheres the pizazz? the rebellion?? the flirting???
T-shirt superboy is an affront to nature and its time we recognised that.
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They're at the Kent farm in the living room. Jon is asking what they think the sun tastes like.
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wwprice1 · 1 year
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Superboy! By Tom Grummett and Doug Hazlewood.
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nicolovespancakes · 2 months
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How about relationship headcanons/ideas? How would they treat one another? What if one gets sick? What if a 3-sum idea comes up, how would they react? Would they have an open or closed relationship? That kind of stuff! (you can also throw in headcanons for both individually if you have the space, I'm curious ^^)
OH THIS IS SO FUN-
Let's do it.
Relationship HCs:
- How do they treat one another?
They're best friends, always have been. Nothing much changes on that dynamic. I think Kon likes to tease indefinitely, and Bart likes to act innocent when he knows he's not. They banter as friends, and play video games at 3 AM too. I also personally think Kon has a softer spot for Bart himself, whereas with others it's his cocky/slick and cool jock persona. Same for Bart, as Bart himself is *not very nice* in the Impulse comics.
- What happens if one gets sick?
Speaking to the fact that Kryptonians can't get human illnesses, allergies, and ailments, let's say Bart gets sick. He's down with strep throat. Kon goes balls to the walls, he speed googles how to cure strep throat whilst panicking because he does not know how to deal with human sickness, and Bart is just in bed like, "what." Kon would absolutely make every remedy possible, and he'd take him to the doctors like Bart's dying or something. Once Bart tells him that no, he's not dying, Kon calms down a little.
- Threesomes?
This goes into my personal individual HCs for them, but I don't think either of them would be shocked. In fact I think that personally, they wouldn't turn it down at most notions. Kon's got the hormones of a teenage boy, and Bart can keep up with it. They both have crushes outside of eachother that they'd be fine with fucking in one another's company as well.
- Open or closed relationship?
I guess this one can depend on what dynamic I'm finding with them. Because Kon is very loyal as a person, as is Bart. So if they were in agreement of monogamy, then that's it. I think they'd keep that promise. If they weren't? I damn well know Kon would be the kind to fuck around, but Bart would still be his main person. His main partner and lover. Same for Bart to Kon, he'd have relationships outside of theirs, but his and Kon's is his main priority. They both feel like the kinds of the people that can't be tied down, and that would reflect in their relationship and relation to sex and things.
- Three-Way pairs?
TimBartKon. They're all very close and kind to my heart. <3
- Who Tops?
I'd say Kon tops more often, but they switch on occasions. Sometimes Bart needs to let off some steam in, other ways. ;)
Random other Relationship HCs
- They gossip about other people with eachothwr and they are BITCHES about it because they're both brash as hell.
- The 90s slang in their convos is WILD.
- Their dancing together is half insane because they use their powers a lot of the time. And it's just limbs all over.
- They have NO shame about anything, ever. No filters for sex, none for obscene jokes, nothing. Not even in public.
- They start food fights with eachother and they are METICULOUS.
- They compare eachother to fictional characters all the time.
- They share the most cryptically funny taste in memes. Regularly Whip n Nae Nae at eachother around the room.
- Kon took Bart's V-card. :)
- Size Kink
- Bart calls Kon squishy all the time.
- They share one brain cell when doing stupid things
- Kon treats Bart as his fashion doll because otherwise Bart will dress like Adam Sandler
- They have Water Guns if ever in a shared living space, and constantly spray eachother with them
- Bart constantly wants uppies
Individual HCs:
Kon (NSFW ahead)
- Sexual Deviance is in his NATURE. Literally lost his virginity at the age of, what? 15? 16? Basically after he was born and got with Knockout. He is a boy in every aspect but sex when he was first introduced in his comics.
- To add to that, he is an open book of sex, but my HC reasons for that are depraved and disturbing (talk Lex Luthor and being, "inappropriate" to minors, dm for more info on THAT)
- I'd like to say he often has hook ups with, many different crowds. Like the road trip arc with the party animals and orgies/hookups of various sizes of people. He's into some freaky shit.
- Canonically has a thing for his cousins, so I insist upon it.
- Regularly also bangs aliens!
- Hates hot chocolate for no reason in particular.
- Has slept with most of his teammates and/or villians (if not them all)
- Likes mint chocolate chip
- Smells of vaguely fruity and floral cologne, but also luxurious and leathery all at once
- Never leaves without his sunglasses
- OBSESSED with playboy. Has bunny earrings and a full bunny suit in storage. Wears their merchandise constantly.
- Listens to the wackiest amalgamation of music of different genres
- Has his tounge pierced from years in hawaii.
- Frequently visited sex clubs in Hawaii (whilst still figuring his shit out)
- Chews gum almost constantly (usually pink, blows bubbles so much its annoying)
- Had sex with most members of the batfamily.
- Has a magic cross piercing. ;)
- The strongest member of the super family (fight me)
- Says he's a slut for everything (arrowhead water, KFC, sushi, Mac n Cheese, lobster tails, redbull, sun chips, etc.)
- Absolutely has a pair of crust pants but they're white
- Loves furbies
- Fidgets with anything in sight.
- Actually insanely smart (LEX LUTHOR GENES)
- Bedazzled himself once
- Has definitely eaten tide pods like gushers (won't kill him, right?)
- Likes restraints. ;)
- "Self pleasure is love, self pleasure is life"
- Sometimes Intersex (SOMETIMES I HC HIM AS INTERSEX (KRYPTONIAN BIOLOGY), SOMETIMES I HC HIM AS CIS)
- Is definitely a partial country boy after living with the Kents.
- Spends too much time on Rule 34
- Would throw a building at the right person with no hesitation
- Body claim is Ross Lynch
- Doesn't sleep much
- Has a Lexcorp branding on his lower back
- Hoards sex toys like the plagues are coming (he has so fucking many)
- Pansexual
- Etc. (I have more I just can't remember them rn-)
Bart
- Dies a little inside every time someone calls him crazy
- Has a high sex drive because Speedster Things
- Stamina is through the roof
- Talks so fast sometimes that the words are blurred together
- "tIMDIDYOUHEARMEILOVEPEACETEA-"
- Is not a very patient person
- Brat to the highest degree
- Drools in his sleep
- His music taste is the most cursed shit in humanity's history
- Has a hard time communicating because he grew up in VR
- Comes up with the FUNNIEST insults possible
- Demisexual
- Unsure of gender identity
- Vibrates when overstimulated (Often)
- Gives every person he knows a nickname
- Likes spicy food
- Regularly travels to Japan for convenient store snacks in specific
- Breaks out into musical theatre at random
- Also fucked most of his teammates
- More attracted to masc presenting then fem presenting
- Floofy ass hair for days
- Technology genius (everyone says he's not until they see it)
- Eats (licks) sea salt licks
- Has PICA
- Uploads cryptic photos to the group chat at 3 AM
- Bottoms more than he tops
- Socially inept
- FRECKLES EVERYWHERE
- A very good artist (fight. me.)
- Not a fan of history
- Once tried to get Tim to ride his red board connected to him by rope whilst he sped across central city
- Gets MAD when people don't say hi to Dox (thy dog named Dox)
- Once introduced Cassandra Cain to heelys and had to hear the batfam complain about it for months
- Comes quickly after becoming aroused (a teenager SPEEDSTER? CMON YALL)
- Says the weirdest philosophical theory at random with friends and then acts like nothing happened
- LOUD. BOYS A SCREAMER IN BED.
- Plays the ukulele
- ETC. (ITS 2 AM PLEASE)
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starffires · 1 year
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the world needs a LOT less hate and a TON more super!fam
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amakiakudian · 1 year
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Punk boys!
The crossover no one ask for but my soul needed
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eternalmoonlight19 · 5 months
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Two absolute menaces to society take public transportation. They might kiss?
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green-star17 · 5 months
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Bro's just yapping
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story-weavr · 6 months
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Head canon: Conner’s Style
I believe that Conner has a deep love of vintage.
He likes the leather jacket-shades look with sharp wit & easygoing, confident, playful attitude.
At home on the street and alleys, flirting with girls, annoying enemies and allies alike.
He ADORES Billy Joel’s music.
“Why Should I Worry” would be his theme song while zipping around Metropolis as one of the Supermen.
Being Superboy is the epitome of cool city boy.
Out of the suit, however, he is much less confident.
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morgangalaxy43 · 28 days
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We can all agree that 90s Connor is his best look and it always will be
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blenderfullasarcasm · 10 months
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Timkon prompt?
Tim let out a noise that was /not/ a scream as the curtains ripped open and sunlight poured across him.
"Not gonna lie, I'm kind of offended," Kon said, even as he floated upwards so that he was blocking most of the sunlight with his body. "Chillax, babe. It's just me."
Tim hissed at him and pulled the covers pointedly over his head. Kon was so disgustingly awake that he had to have already chugged at least a cup and a half of coffee. Tim, on the other hand, had only got back from patrol -- he glanced at his clock - three hours ago. He was not ready to be awake yet.
Unfortunately, Bat Training (TM) made it almost impossible to fall back asleep after being surprised awake.
For better or for worse (it was definitely for worse), he was completely awake now.
Tim groaned and threw back his covers so that Kon could experience the full weight of his glare.
Kon's eyebrows flew up. "That's not exactly the welcome I was expecting," he said lightly, stepping inside Tim's room and shutting the window behind him. He even thought to shut the curtains, and Tim's displeasure eased slightly.
Kon hesitated by the window, seemingly unsure if he should move closer or not. "...Do you want me to leave?"
"No," Tim said immediately, because he always wanted Kon around. But... "If you want to, that's okay. I got in late last night so I'm not going to be great company."
Kon's brow furrowed with concern. "I didn't hear anything big in Gotham last night. Everything okay?"
Tim shrugged. "No shoot-outs or anything, but there was a girl on a roof," he explained vaguely. "She wanted to jump, but I persuaded her not to. It took a while."
He really hoped that the therapist Leslie had put her in touch with would be able to help her.
Kon studied him for a moment, then something in his posture eased. "How about we turn off the lights and watch some Wendy, huh?"
Tim considered that. Curling up on the bed with Kon did sound enticing. He made an excellent heat pack, and he didn't mind Tim manhandling him into the most comfortable position. It was a very good opportunity to achieve Perfect Cozy. But... "You realize I'm just going to fall asleep again, right?"
Kon rolled his eyes. "Yeah, that's kind of the point. Come on, let me be your clone pillow."
He wiggled his eyebrows exaggeratedly. "Promise I'll make it good for you."
Tim snickered, though it morphed into a yawn halfway through. "Yeah, that sounds nice."
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