kon-after-sundown

[kon-after-sundown]

Kon

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i don’t mind if roleplay accounts follow me but please do not upload any of mine or my friend’s art to your own account.

reblogs are fine. but when you save the picture and post it yourself, that’s shitty.

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Send "I'd totally date you" for my muse's reaction.

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Kon bites his tongue about Duke's concern being valid and instead swoops Izakk into his arms with a grin. "As you wish~", and with that he carries him over the next few rooftops, holding him close, not nearly as fast as he would normally go. This was mostly due to the fact that they hadn't flown that often together and also because he kinda liked it to hold Izakk close like this. Look, sue him, but even though he was trying to get over his crush, did not mean that he wasn't weak sometimes.

Izakk sits on top of a random building, just...staring into space. His eyes are haunted and dull but wide like he's scared. All he feels is dread and sorrow, images of things he's done, things he's seen, things he's felt, they all flash in his head. He doesn't let himself feel this often but he knows he can never escape his reality. Not really. To not be real, to know it's all some damn story for someone's amusement, but it is real at the same time. It feels so real, because he has no choice but feel, to be like this, he has no choice and it drives him crazy. Sometimes he wonders if this is what drove his father mad enough to just start hurting and feel nothing. It's not like anyone is real. But he's not quite like that is he? No he's like his Mama, with the same sense of justice as any Bat. He may have gone off the deep end before but he hates himself everyday for it. So he just...stares.

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"Damn, so no forest. I'll find something more suitable then", he said with a very dramatic sigh, obviously not that disappointed. They'll find an activity they can all do together at some point, Kon was sure of that. The new sequence of pops made Kon wince lowly again. He really needed to get him in a hot bath and maybe a heating blanket. "True, just wanted to offer. I'd rather fly you home and make sure you're okay anyway", the Half-Kryptonian shrugged, floating upwards a bit, so that they were on the same height again.

"Always. I really like having you here with me, so I'll do my best to keep you here", he said with a big grin, before he flew on top of the roof, holding out his arms invitingly for Izakk. "Fancy a lift?"

Izakk sits on top of a random building, just...staring into space. His eyes are haunted and dull but wide like he's scared. All he feels is dread and sorrow, images of things he's done, things he's seen, things he's felt, they all flash in his head. He doesn't let himself feel this often but he knows he can never escape his reality. Not really. To not be real, to know it's all some damn story for someone's amusement, but it is real at the same time. It feels so real, because he has no choice but feel, to be like this, he has no choice and it drives him crazy. Sometimes he wonders if this is what drove his father mad enough to just start hurting and feel nothing. It's not like anyone is real. But he's not quite like that is he? No he's like his Mama, with the same sense of justice as any Bat. He may have gone off the deep end before but he hates himself everyday for it. So he just...stares.

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"So what I'm hearing is, that I just need to find a forest without wolves, right?", he asked with a tiny grin, while he let Izakk have some space to stretch, before he came closer again with a sympathetic wince. "How about me bringing you home, so that you can take a hot bath, get some tea and rest? If you need me to, I can also cover the rest of your patrol, if there is something left", Kon asked hopefully, ready to swoop Izakk up as soon as possible and carry him home.

Izakk sits on top of a random building, just...staring into space. His eyes are haunted and dull but wide like he's scared. All he feels is dread and sorrow, images of things he's done, things he's seen, things he's felt, they all flash in his head. He doesn't let himself feel this often but he knows he can never escape his reality. Not really. To not be real, to know it's all some damn story for someone's amusement, but it is real at the same time. It feels so real, because he has no choice but feel, to be like this, he has no choice and it drives him crazy. Sometimes he wonders if this is what drove his father mad enough to just start hurting and feel nothing. It's not like anyone is real. But he's not quite like that is he? No he's like his Mama, with the same sense of justice as any Bat. He may have gone off the deep end before but he hates himself everyday for it. So he just...stares.

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He glides a bit closer and takes Izakk's other hand in his, squeezing them both with a small smile, relieved and happy. "Really? That's so cool! I absolutely want to see that!", he says with a small grin, actual excitement behind his soft and concerned gaze. They were making progress here. Maybe he would be able to bring him home soon and get him to cuddle with Dude and drink something.

"Maybe we could do a little camping trip with Dude and Roxxy? Just getting out of the city for a weekend", Kon suggested after a moment, remembering some camping trips with his friends as some of his fondest memories.

Izakk sits on top of a random building, just...staring into space. His eyes are haunted and dull but wide like he's scared. All he feels is dread and sorrow, images of things he's done, things he's seen, things he's felt, they all flash in his head. He doesn't let himself feel this often but he knows he can never escape his reality. Not really. To not be real, to know it's all some damn story for someone's amusement, but it is real at the same time. It feels so real, because he has no choice but feel, to be like this, he has no choice and it drives him crazy. Sometimes he wonders if this is what drove his father mad enough to just start hurting and feel nothing. It's not like anyone is real. But he's not quite like that is he? No he's like his Mama, with the same sense of justice as any Bat. He may have gone off the deep end before but he hates himself everyday for it. So he just...stares.

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Smiling Kon takes Izakk's stretched out hand, squeezing it in a slow rhythm. "Oh! We could maybe bring Dude to the island! Do you think she would have fun playing at the beach? Or maybe we can visit Hawaii for a bit. I haven't been there in quite a while. I could show you some of my favorite spots! Or we could go surfing! Or... ehm... I dunno if you are interested in all this stuff, we can totally do something different, just spending time together would be fun!", he keeps on talking and rambling and planning a few different outings at once in his head. But the rambling had worked so far, so hopefully the added contact would be enough to ground Izakk back to reality with him.

Izakk sits on top of a random building, just...staring into space. His eyes are haunted and dull but wide like he's scared. All he feels is dread and sorrow, images of things he's done, things he's seen, things he's felt, they all flash in his head. He doesn't let himself feel this often but he knows he can never escape his reality. Not really. To not be real, to know it's all some damn story for someone's amusement, but it is real at the same time. It feels so real, because he has no choice but feel, to be like this, he has no choice and it drives him crazy. Sometimes he wonders if this is what drove his father mad enough to just start hurting and feel nothing. It's not like anyone is real. But he's not quite like that is he? No he's like his Mama, with the same sense of justice as any Bat. He may have gone off the deep end before but he hates himself everyday for it. So he just...stares.

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He takes all of these little changes in, feeling himself settle a bit at his idea working. Especially the, even if minimal, verbal acknowledgement was a huge step in the right direction.

"Maybe we can take Roxxy with us, if they are interested in that? Or we can make some of our friends meet up and compare their differences! Well... maybe not the Bart's, I don't think any stretch of land would survive that, much less our patience", he kept on rambling on, just saying whatever he could think of. And maybe some of these things they really could do at some point.

"... I also have a confession to make. I may have tried to cut some more gems and burnt a hole in my costume...", his voice now got sheepish, knowing that Izakk wasn't fond of his new little hobby. But to his defense, some gems came out quite good! And he would be able to make some pretty jewelry for the next few upcoming birthdays, without having to spend much of his non-existent hoard money.

Izakk sits on top of a random building, just...staring into space. His eyes are haunted and dull but wide like he's scared. All he feels is dread and sorrow, images of things he's done, things he's seen, things he's felt, they all flash in his head. He doesn't let himself feel this often but he knows he can never escape his reality. Not really. To not be real, to know it's all some damn story for someone's amusement, but it is real at the same time. It feels so real, because he has no choice but feel, to be like this, he has no choice and it drives him crazy. Sometimes he wonders if this is what drove his father mad enough to just start hurting and feel nothing. It's not like anyone is real. But he's not quite like that is he? No he's like his Mama, with the same sense of justice as any Bat. He may have gone off the deep end before but he hates himself everyday for it. So he just...stares.

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Izakk was reacting to him... somewhat at least. So talking might help. That was something he was normally good at, so no problem. Probably. Hopefully.

He took a measured breath, flying just a tad closer, not enough to touch, but enough to be easily understood and to fill Izakk's field of view.

"Hey there. I brought you and Roxxy some pretty rocks, if you want to look at them later? Or we can do that another time. Whenever you feel up to it, I mean. I got them from a little cave on a mostly undisturbed island, if you want we can go there some day? Or would you like to go somewhere else?", he kept his voice in the same safe tone, just keeping some of his concern at bay. He could not freak out here. Sometimes people dissociate, that wasn't something he hasn't seen or dealt with before. Just... it was always harder when it was someone he knows and cares about...

Izakk sits on top of a random building, just...staring into space. His eyes are haunted and dull but wide like he's scared. All he feels is dread and sorrow, images of things he's done, things he's seen, things he's felt, they all flash in his head. He doesn't let himself feel this often but he knows he can never escape his reality. Not really. To not be real, to know it's all some damn story for someone's amusement, but it is real at the same time. It feels so real, because he has no choice but feel, to be like this, he has no choice and it drives him crazy. Sometimes he wonders if this is what drove his father mad enough to just start hurting and feel nothing. It's not like anyone is real. But he's not quite like that is he? No he's like his Mama, with the same sense of justice as any Bat. He may have gone off the deep end before but he hates himself everyday for it. So he just...stares.

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Kon's smile fell. Even though he hasn't known Izakk for long, he was sure that the other one was probably normally more observant when he was out on patrol or just in general. After a moment of hesitation he flew closer, now his face was full of concern, the rocks completely forgotten. When he stopped he was just a short distance from Gotham's guard dog, floating slightly lower, to make sure that he would be able to see his face. Of course he was still ready to catch, if his appearance should startle Izakk badly enough to slip.

"Izakk? You're there?", his voice was soft, filled with far too much concern for something you would say to someone to tease them a bit for spacing out with.

Izakk sits on top of a random building, just...staring into space. His eyes are haunted and dull but wide like he's scared. All he feels is dread and sorrow, images of things he's done, things he's seen, things he's felt, they all flash in his head. He doesn't let himself feel this often but he knows he can never escape his reality. Not really. To not be real, to know it's all some damn story for someone's amusement, but it is real at the same time. It feels so real, because he has no choice but feel, to be like this, he has no choice and it drives him crazy. Sometimes he wonders if this is what drove his father mad enough to just start hurting and feel nothing. It's not like anyone is real. But he's not quite like that is he? No he's like his Mama, with the same sense of justice as any Bat. He may have gone off the deep end before but he hates himself everyday for it. So he just...stares.

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Kon looked down at the two new stones he had found. Well, more like searched for. He wanted to make a good first impression on Izakk's sidekick and give them something they would really like, but until now nothing had seemed like it would really be good enough. At first he wasn't sure if the gem was the right one at all. That is until he saw that the color depended on the kind of light it was exposed to. Shifting from green to pink or something in-between. The other one was for Izakk. A big light blue stone that had a cloud-like pattern. It was probably not as valuable as the stone he had for Roxxy, but it somehow seemed to be more Izakk, for lack of better words. Giddily he made his way out of the cave he had found these two prizes, before he made his way back to Gotham. Maybe he was a bit over-eager, maybe he just missed Izakk, maybe it was both and a bit more.

Listening for Izakk was becoming easier and easier, which meant in turn that it was becoming easier to find him. He was still a good distance away, probably just a pinprick in the sky for Izakk, when he stopped. Something seemed to be wrong. Still, that was only one more reason to go see Izakk. He flew closer, making sure that he made plenty of noise and waving as soon as the other should be able to see who he was. A happy smile was on his face, his eyes only slightly clouded by worry for his friend. Hoping that he would see him and not stare through him like he was a ghost, as if he ceased to exist once more.

Izakk sits on top of a random building, just...staring into space. His eyes are haunted and dull but wide like he's scared. All he feels is dread and sorrow, images of things he's done, things he's seen, things he's felt, they all flash in his head. He doesn't let himself feel this often but he knows he can never escape his reality. Not really. To not be real, to know it's all some damn story for someone's amusement, but it is real at the same time. It feels so real, because he has no choice but feel, to be like this, he has no choice and it drives him crazy. Sometimes he wonders if this is what drove his father mad enough to just start hurting and feel nothing. It's not like anyone is real. But he's not quite like that is he? No he's like his Mama, with the same sense of justice as any Bat. He may have gone off the deep end before but he hates himself everyday for it. So he just...stares.

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Im so needy today can someone just let me rut against them like a dog in heat praise me for it while I whimper and whine,,

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Sometimes I see someone I've been fucking around with make a post on here and the urge to be a little shit is so so big, but I don't know if I'm ready for the potential consequences of being a Brat to them quiet yet. But man, do I want to x_x

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NSFW ASKS.

1:When did you lose your virginity? 2: Rough sex or soft sex? 3: Do you have any unusual kinks/fetishes? 4: Weirdest place you’ve had sex? 5: Favourite sex position? 6: Do you like to be dominant or submissive? 7: Have you ever had any one night stands? 8: Sex on the bed, couch or the floor? 9: Have you ever had sex in a public place? 10: Have you ever been caught masturbating? 11: What does your favourite sexy underwear look like? 12: How often do you have sex? 13: Is there anybody right now you’d like to have sex with? 14: Do you prefer giving or receiving oral sex? 15: Most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to you during sex? 16: A song you’d listen to during hard/rough/kinky sex? 17: A song you’d listen to during soft/slow/passionate sex? 18: Are you into dressing up for sex? 19: Would you prefer sex in the bath or sex in the shower? 20: If you could have sex with anyone right now, who would it be? 21: Have you ever had a threesome? If not, would you? 22: Do you/would you use sex toys? 23: Have you ever sent someone a dirty text/picture? 24: Would you have sex with your best friend? 25: Is there anything you do after sex? (for example, smoke, eat, drink) 26: Something that will never fail to get you horny? 27: Early morning sex or late night sex? 28: Favourite body part on the opposite sex? 29: Favourite body part on the same sex? 30: Something that you have hidden in your room that you don’t want anyone to find: 31: Weirdest sexual act some has performed [or tried to perform] on/with you: 32: Have you ever tasted yourself? [If no, would you?] [If yes, what did you think?] 33: Is it ever okay to not use a condom: 34: A food that you would like to use during a sexual experience: 35: Worst possible time to get horny: 36: Do you like it when your sexual partner moans? 37: How much fapping is too much fapping: 38: Best sexual complement you ever got: 39: Favorite foreplay activities: 40: What do you wear to bed? 41: When was the first time you masturbated: 42: Do you have any nude/masturbating pictures/video of yourself? 43: Have you ever/when was the last time you had sex outside? 44: Have/would you ever have sex in public? 45: Have/would you ever had a threesome? 46: What is one random object you’ve used to masturbate? 47: Do you watch gay/lesbian porn? why/why not? 48: Do you like oral sex? (why/why not) 49: How do you feel about tattoos on someone you are interested in? 50: How would you feel about taking someones virginity? 51: Is there any food you would NOT recommend using during a sexual encounter? 52: Would you rather be a pornstar or a prostitute? 53: Do you watch porn? 54: Have you ever been called a freak? Why? 55: Do you feel comfortable going “commando”? 56: Would you have a problem with going down on someone if they hadn’t shaved their pubic hair? 57: If you could give yourself head, would you? 58: Booty or Boobs? 59: Have you ever cheated on someone? (Why?) 60: If you were the other sex for a day, what are five things you would do? 61: have you ever watched someone masturbate? 62: has anyone ever watched you masturbate? 63. Have you ever had an erection and someone noticed? 64. What is your method of masturbation? (ie. toys, clitorial, prostate) 65. What is your bra/penis size? 66. What is the strangest thing you have ever put up your vagina/anus? 67. When was the last time you masturbated? 68. When was the last time you had sex? 69. When was the last time you watched porn? 70. Have you ever bought a sex toy? If so, which one did you buy last? First sex toy? If not, which one do you plan on buying when you do? 71. Guys:Circumsized? 72. Which not-genital part of your body do you like being touched? 73. Which genital part of your body do you like being touched? 74. Girls:Are you able to achieve orgasm just through breast stimulation? 75. Have you anonymously sent a sexual ask to someone on tumblr? 76. When was the last time you have had a wet dream? 77. Which wet dream was your favorite? 78. Is there a friend you would willingly have sex with? 79. Is there a celebrity/character you would willingly have sex with? 80. Favorite sexual position? 81. Do you like being called a slut or whore in bed? 82. Are you into any BDSM? 83. Have you ever wanted to have sex with someone but knew you couldnt for any reason? Why? 84. Do you like dirty talk? 85. Are you loud or quiet during sex? Masturbation? 86. Have you ever been inturrepted during sex or masturbation? Who/what? 87. What kind of porn do you like to watch? 88. Have you ever confessed to someone that you got an erection over them? What about masturbated to them? 89. Have you ever masturbated because your sexual partner wasn’t there when you needed them? 90. Have you ever had a one night stand? Do you still keep in contact with them? 91. Have you ever had a friends with benefits? Are they still beneficial? 92. Ask whatever you want

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As soon as he feels Izakk's body relax and the sound of him sleeping filled the room, Kon also lets himself drift into sleep. It was kinda nice to just fall asleep with someone, after talking and cuddling.

❝ You have a nice smile, has anyone ever told you that before? ❞

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"...yeah people have. I don' like it."