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baddestdangerboy:

“I mean like, you’re screwed. Screwed the pooch, that kinda thing. You’re fucked, kid,” he says, not quite believing he has to teach someone foul language, let alone another boy.

Don’t they watch tv? Sheesh.

❝Wh-- Hey! You shouldn’t say that!❞

Jon was baffled by how quickly that escalated... He knew foul language but he sure as heck wouldn’t go around showing off that knowledge! ❝I get it, ok?! We’re out of luck!.. But then.. Now what? What do I do from here...?❞ Seriously..

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baddestdangerboy:

He stares at the kid for a couple of moments, measuring his words, his reaction. There’s something to it but, well, whatever.

“Uh huh. Well, don’t matter now, you’re here, boned liked the rest of us.”

In the silence of the moment, Jon awkwardly shuffled from side to side before clearing his throat. Was he suspicious? This guy was a little more suspicious than he was if anything?!

When the other finally spoke, Jon tilted his head to the side a bit. ❝Boned? What’s that mean..?❞ From his tone, the boy could gather that it wasn’t exactly a good thing. But..

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ionachta:

“Right, right. As long as you know now.” 

He had met enough people who had been too worried about worrying others to let them know they were hurt - but he was a kid, and seeing through children was easy. This one was easy enough to work with however, and seemed amiable at the idea of being patched up - which, in Gil’s mind, was wise. This place was bad enough as it was. He didn’t want mere children, one’s who were not Servants, to get caught up in anything. “It’s this way then!” 

Now, Gil hadn’t actually spoken to Dr. Roman since arriving here, but he had learned that the man had opened a clinic. Not a surprise really, but it was nice to know. Yet, the fact that his older self actually worked in the establishment made Gil was happy to walk right on into the clinic despite the fact that there was a very obvious ‘closed’ sign hanging outside the door. Really, Roman  needed to learn how to lock up better - he had probably forgotten to. Regardless, once the pair were in the examination room, he gestured to a little chair while Gil himself scurried around to gather what he felt was necessary - disinfectant, a wipe, bandages - that would do it. And with a brief warning on the sting, he went to work, wiping away at the small wounds that had emerged on this boy - Jon’s - knees. 

Wait - he had totally forgotten to introduce himself, hadn’t he? Laughing at his own mistake, still wiping at the wound, the King of Heroes grinned. “Aha, it slipped my mind completely - I’m Gilgamesh. It’s a mouthful though, so call me Gil.” With a final dab, he reached for the bandages. “There we go! It isn’t as bad as I thought, it’ll just sting for a while! Hopefully the doctor doesn’t mind me borrowing this stuff.” 

Fortunately, he was no ordinary child.

In Hive City, he might be close to that but Jon had seen his fair share of action... It was scary. Sometimes he’d even wanted to run right to his father for help. The boy had learned to persevere and proved himself whenever he got the chance! Even if it was a little risky-- So maybe it would be a good idea to avoid being dragged into anything for the time being. Even he knew that! Stubborn as he was, Jon’s limits were very clear right now and this place was still more unfamiliar than anything.

Saving cats and helping old ladies across the street would have to do for any hero business!

Now, even while he was dealing with the stinging pain in his hands and knees, he seemed a bit more relaxed. This person seemed to have only good intentions. Then again, Jon wasn’t very suspicious. In his eyes, this was another child. Like him! That alone was comforting enough to the boy. When they arrived at the clinic, however, Jon did have to raise a brow when they entered the seemingly closed facility. ❝Do you... I mean. It says it’s closed? Are we allowed to come in here..?❞ It seemed strange but.. Jon was still obedient and sat while Gil got to work-- He did flinch.. Hissing through his teeth a bit, Jon closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

❝Huh?❞

He hadn’t even realized. They’d come this far with only Jon introducing himself. That’s embarrassing. It made Jon snicker a bit though! ❝Heheh.. Gil! Thanks again.❞ All patched up, Jon stood again and brushed himself off a little better. It did sting still but it definitely wasn’t unbearable. He’d taken much worse before!-- Not that he’d bring that up.

A little huff escaped him and he rubbed the back of his head a bit.

❝.. You won’t get in trouble for helping me, right? I feel kinda bad.❞

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pctrich0r:

Upon hearing the distant scream did the ninja bot turns his attention, facing the smaller child with a broad grin on his features. At the word that was given did the AI’s optics glowed with glee. 

“REally?! You really think so?!” 

Yet, what surprised him the most is the hidden ability the human presented, amber eyes light up in awe. Optics followed the male as they seemed to land in front of him, grabbing for his leg. The smile on his face never leaving as he stared down, giggling to himself. 

Saburo couldn’t help but follow their gesture, both arms lift into the air as he shouts with them.

“You’re cool!!!!! So Cool!!! You can fly?! You look really strong too!!” 

Of course he thought so!

His excitement even grew a little at the reciprocation that his approach brought. Bouncing a bit as he looked up at the other, Jon nodded! ❝Kinda! I can mostly jump pretty high... Not so much here though! And usually I’m pretty strong too but this city is weird..❞ He wasn’t so super just yet! It felt like he was back to first base...

Jon took a moment then to circle Saburo. The other certainly had an impressive look to him! And from their encounter, he seemed nice.. Probably fun too!

❝By the way, I’m Jon! What’s your name?❞

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baddestdangerboy:

At least he doesn’t have to listen to Jon whining about how hard it is or anything. Kid’s scrappy indeed. Maybe if he just buckled down and kept his head down he wouldn’t get in trou– 

Badou’s thought processes farts.

“You…fell outta the sky? How’d that go and why ain’t you dead?” 

Most people just…show up on the ground. On the toilet. Normal stuff.

Jon would sooner whine if he was grounded, mister. This was nothing. 

❝I-I mean.. They didn’t drop me in or anything? I just kinda..❞

He couldn’t help but laugh a little nervously.. He wasn’t in costume so he couldn’t just say that he could fly, right? Not that it was technically flying anyway. Jon could just jump really high! It was just coming back down that was a problem in Hive City with his lack of anything else. 

❝I fell from a little high up I guess?❞

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It was another busy day in Hive City. Nothing he couldn’t handle, obviously.. But for others it might have been overwhelming! To be more specific, Jon had his eye on a cat that seemed to be wanting to cross the street. He couldn’t help but worry a bit but the traffic is what kept him from immediately jumping in--

Well. It was anyway.

In the time he’d been watching, the cat took a few daring steps into the street. Stopping either out of fear or being unsure of which step it should take next, it was clear the cat was in a bind. This was when Jon made his move... Hyping himself up quickly, he quickly dashed after the cat and after a bit of fumbling he’d managed to scoop it up with minimal scratches before taking a leap out of the road. Still, he couldn’t find balance after little bursts of flight like that. He stumbled and fell back on his bottom, the cat squirming in his arms until he placed it down next to him.

❝There...❞

Only after he got a chance to catch his breath did he realize that his landing had interrupted someone’s walk. He jumped a bit in surprise when he looked up and the cat dashed off once the woman’s presence was known too.

❝OH-- I...❞

Words seemed to be lost to him for now.

@ubiytsar​

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Jon set certain times for himself. While it was a pain at home, he stuck to it here. Without his parents, he felt he should be as responsible as he could be anyway. There were still nights were he stayed up past a set bedtime but that was besides the point! 

Tonight, he’d busied himself in one of the more crowded sectors.. Five? Yeah. There were a few businesses that allowed him to do some small jobs for pocket money. It wasn’t as though he needed much but he did like helping out where he could! Shortly after leaving one of the shops, Jon had stumbled upon a wallet. After looking around quickly, the boy approached someone close by with the wallet in hand.

❝Is this yours? If not, do you mind pointing me in the direction of a lost and found?❞

Or a police officer, he supposed.

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❝Whoa--! So cool!❞

Something like this guy wasn’t totally uncommon to Jon... But that didn’t exactly take away from the thrill of seeing the AI! The other’s appearance and how tall he was?! Definitely cool! So cool that Jon had taken a great leap to get over to him-- Unfortunately, while he could ‘fly’, the lack of his super strength didn’t help his landings. 

There was an unfortunate stumble and in order to catch himself, Jon grabbed onto Saburo’s leg. It was quick though! One second before he had his balance again and his arms were up in the air! 

❝You’re so cool!❞

@pctrich0r​

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❝Hey! Shouldn’t you be more careful?!❞

A panicked Jon had made a quick dash through a crowd to grab the arm of someone who looked... About his age? Pink hair. Adorable! But still-- The crossing light hadn’t come on yet and traffic was still passing by! Even if the other light was yellow... ❝It’s not OK to go yet!❞ She’d receive a scolding from a young hero. 

3... 2... GO!

With the light changed, Jon grinned before getting a head start on the crosswalk. Not alone, of course. He made sure to keep a gentle hold of the girl as he started walking too! 

❝Come on!-- Let’s go together now.❞

@never-gomen​

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like for a starter? i’ll cap at 3 but marvel/dc muses are exempt from the cap!

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supergirl sentence meme: episode 4-6

you’re safe here. 

saving the world means everybody. 

you promised me that you were gonna be here. 

i’m just- i’m freaking out. 

she was mad at me for you not dating enough. 

chocolate pecan pie is the best dessert in the galaxy. 

you always looked great in blue. 

i mean, she does kind of give off a sapphic vibe.

we can watch orphan bIack after. 

you’re always warning me about something. that’s our dynamic. 

if i could legally adopt her, i would. 

people don’t want your brand of negativity anymore. they want optimism, hope, positivity. 

if the weather’s getting you down, don’t worry. it never lasts. 

she has always come down hard on me for not protecting you. 

i truly hate hospitals. 

how much longer until it’s appropriate for us to leave? 

you and i both know that you’re tougher than a bolt of lightning. 

i don’t understand how you could allow this. 

she’s going to do things that you don’t like. 

you know better. you should have stopped her. 

the stars aren’t going anywhere. 

you lied to me for years.

 she risks her life to protect other people, and she’s a hero. and yet, i do the same, and i’m in trouble? 

you were always so much harder on her than me. 

and you and i– we’re gonna have words. 

i’ve transcended. do you really care how or why? 

i didn’t get where i am by running and hiding from a fight. 

sounds like you’ve got your hands full here. 

you’re useless. 

everything i am, everything i have, is because of her constant pushing. 

you always make the hard choice. you look to help others before yourself. 

i wanted you to be better than me. 

i can draw her out, but then we’ll have to work together. 

cool, it’s like ghostbusters. 

i really wanted one of you to watch the other one die. 

congratulations, you have the wit of a youtube comment.

i wonder if i have enough power to stop your heart. 

the world is full of so much noise and snark - much of it, we generate. 

there’s a lot i don’t know about you. and that should probably change. 

who cares what that guy says? 

she’s taking on way too much, way too fast. 

people who click don’t spy on each other! 

if someone’s targeting one of my assets, i want to know who it is. 

please don’t yell at me, this isn’t my job. 

i didn’t know that she could smile if it wasn’t based on cruelty to others. 

i didn’t tell you about it because i knew you would have this reaction. 

get me a salad for lunch. i don’t care what kind as long as it has a cheeseburger on top. 

she is living down to my expectations by prioritising her career over my own. 

you know how sometimes people just want to help other people? 

so, you think that if you do me this favour, i will owe you something. 

that sounds like a woman who knows what she wants. 

okay. that is cool. 

she’s gorgeous, she’s smart, she smells nice– hell. even i want to date her. 

well, was she out saving the world? 

my mom says it’s okay to be a nerd. she says if you can face your fears and come out of your shell, then nerds can win in the end. 

i prefer not to rely on the government to solve my problems. 

i’m trying to change the world. so anyone invested in maintaining the status quo would be interested in targeting me. 

and here, i thought we had something special. 

i believe there’s no higher calling than helping others. 

the world needs a new kind of hero. 

i’ve never met anyone worth trusting. 

that is a very lonely way to live. 

you are staying home. 

i don’t know what i would do without you. 

you do not seem like the kind of person who gets frazzled.

just because i look a certain way on the outside, everyone assumes it matches the way i feel on the inside. 

i don’t put much faith in the government’s idea of protection. 

what happened to you was a tragedy. i’m trying to prevent another one. 

be honest, your heart was never really in it. 

i’m starting to think you have a thing for me.

i want to help you. i understand what it’s like to be overwhelmed, but you are not alone. i can help you. 

please, do not kill all of those people. 

we had an epic nerf gun battle. 

you have just stumbled upon the most annoying question of the century and you are so young that you do not even realise it. 

far too many women burn out trying to do too much before they’re ready. 

you can have it all, just not at once and not right away. and not with that hair. use conditioner, for god’s sake. 

in the end, you can’t control people. 

easy peasy fresh and squeezy. 

i suspect that whoever is responsible for these attacks might be curious about you.

the fun is just beginning.

you cut me off, dude! 

watch where you’re going next time! 

you cannot lose control like that! 

those idiots nearly killed people, and you’re getting mad at me? 

that’s the thing. i am not mad, i am controlling my anger. i suggest you get into the habit. 

i’m just glad these two men were only in the hospital, and not in the morgue.

call me old-fashioned, but i still prefer male doctors. 

i need to find out what really happened to him. you’re the only one who can help us. 

we have an executive order forcing you to comply. 

game night is the last shred of normalcy that remains in our lives. 

maybe the roar of the ocean will drown out the sound of her voice. or maybe it will just drown her. or me. 

don’t you think you’ve made enough of a fool of yourself over him for one day?

everyone’s noticed how you throw yourself at him. 

you should try being a little bit more professional. 

it helps when you really know your partner. 

it’s like when you see a movie star in person and you’re like ‘is that it?‘ 

i don’t say this often, but i am craving a good fight right now.

i’ve invested too much time and effort into this. 

i’ve been screaming your name over and over for the past minute and a half. ninety seconds, i have been boiling alive in my office. ninety seconds, each of which, if amortised to reflect my earnings, is worth more than your yearly salary. 

don’t talk to me like that! please! i work so hard for you! i don’t ask questions, i don’t complain, and all you do is yell at me and tell me i’m not good enough! and it’s mean! why are you so mean?! 

i didn’t mean that. i don’t know what happened. i just snapped. 

chop chop.

hope no one’s trying to kill me this time. 

i’m not the bad guy. 

it’s gone rogue, and i need your help to find it. 

if you want to prove to me that you’re not the bad guy, then help me find the real one. 

'never trust a man who doesn’t drink, because he’s probably a self-righteous sort– a man who thinks he knows right from wrong all the time.' 

play nice. 

you’re not good enough for her. 

you ally yourself with people you think are special. but that doesn’t make you special. and i think you know that. 

here’s the thing: everybody gets angry. there is no pill that will eradicate this particular emotion. i know this because if there were such a pill, i would be popping those babies like pez. 

you apologise too much, which is a separate, although not unrelated, problem.

whatever you do, you cannot get angry at work. especially when you’re a girl. 

he picked up a chair and he threw it out of the window because somebody missed a deadline. and no, he didn’t open the window first. 

that would’ve been professional and cultural suicide.

the real key is that you need to figure out what’s really bothering you. 

you weren’t really mad at me.

 you need to find that anger behind the anger. figure out what’s really making you mad.

i’m not gonna let you hurt them!

you saved my life. 

you let that thing get away- i thought you were on our side. 

he used your humanity against you. and now more innocent humans could be in danger. 

you seem to only help people if it helps you. 

i’ve seen what happens to the selfless. 

wow! and i thought rocky balboa practicing on dead cows was cool. 

girls are taught to smile and keep it inside. 

it’s not like black men are encouraged to be angry in public. 

say what you’re mad about and then let the fists fly. 

i hate how my emotions get the best of me! 

i hate that i’m never gonna have a normal life!

i’m realising that being myself doesn’t make me feel more normal. and it never will. 

think you can keep your cool this time? 

i’m not afraid of my anger anymore. i can use it. channel it to work for me, not against me. 

you’ll have to kill me.

we are on the same team. 

i hope that one day, when you realise what a terrible mistake you’ve made, it won’t be too late.

you’re my hero. 

you don’t get to talk to her that way. 

i understand that you have always been threatened by my success and you try and elevate yourself by denigrating me. 

be careful, you might cut yourself. 

i’m bleeding.

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protective sentence starters

as requested. Feel free to change pronouns or anything else !

“Don’t you hurt a single hair on his/her/their head.”

“Hands off!”

“What do you think you’re doing to him/her/them?”

“I’ll never let you go.” / “Don’t ever let me go.”

“Don’t ever leave my sight again.”

“I got your back.”

“Where are you going? It’s not safe out there!”

“Do you trust me?”

“Be more careful next time. I don’t want to bandage you up again.”

“Hey, it’s cold outside. At least wear a jacket.”

“I’d die for you.”

“You’ll back off if you know what’s good for you.”

“Get behind me NOW.”

“Here, I have an extra weapon.”

“Duck, you idiot!”

“Go on without me.”

“Well what did you expect would happen while you’re walking alone at night? Come on, let’s get you away from that creep.”

“Hey. Pal. I’ve got a gun/knife/fist/weapon and I’m not afraid to use it.”

“You can stop hugging me now.”

“You scared the shit out of me. I’m never going to stop hugging you.”

“Quit babying me! I can protect myself.”

“I’ll always be there to save you.” / “I know you’ll always be there to save me.”

“If you even THINK about touching him/her/them, I’ll kill you.”

“[choked up] I thought I lost you.” / “[choked up] I never thought I’d see you again.”

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baddestdangerboy:

“So? Just means he’s scrapier for being littler than you.” Though, “Might have to make your own map, though. They don’t exactly hand ‘em out….though they shoulder.��

Ah, that district. Well, they’re gonna have to board the hive express. 

“How’d you get way out here? That’s a train ride away.”

So that guy was a little more scrappy than him?.. True.

But Jon was listening intently now... He couldn’t get a map? So making one would definitely be something he’d have to do. Maybe in a notebook or something. It was annoying but he couldn’t help but think that the entire task of making a map of this place could be easier if he had his powers.

❝Got it.. I’ll make a map.❞

At least he was still determined! Even if the other was exaggerating or even teasing, Jon wasn’t gunna mess around! A map would be made no matter how long it took.

As for how he got there...

❝Oh, uh... I kinda just. Fell out of the sky?❞

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Yeet

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ᴊᴏɴᴀᴛʜᴀɴ "ᴊᴏɴ" ᴋᴇɴᴛ | ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀʙᴏʏ

► 10 years old but boogied his way into the TEEN titans ► does his best? reckless at times ► superhero? who? i’m jon ► wait do i need to have my secret identity here? ► what are the rules here ► brb gotta get my costume (or uniform w/e W/E) ► cute son ► cute friend ► hero in training!!!!!

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ionachta:

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Children could fly now, apparently. 

At least, that was what Gilgamesh was pulling from the sight of the boy that had suddenly done a tumble onto the tarmac before him. Sure - he was on the ground now, but he had definitely been flying before, albeit not very gracefully. Out of practice? 

He was quite youthful looking, so maybe it was an acquired skill that he had not yet fully mastered. Of course, Gilgamesh was a child too- he just happened to be a little bit too mature for his age. Being the clairvoyant child king of an ancient nation and then being summoned as a Servant to save the world had that affect on a person, he supposed. Still, his age in this situation might actually be of benefit rather than a hindrance. At least in regards to helping the poor child get off the ground and making sure he wasn’t dead. 

Crouching down, one hand on his cheek and the other outstretched to grab the new addition’s hand, Gil frowned slightly as he pulled the boy back onto his feet before sighing. “That was a pretty nasty fall. Are you hurt? I know a clinic nearby if you need to get patched up,” from what he had taken from his older self, Dr. Roman had established a business here. Gil could easily just wander in and take what he needed - technically, ‘he’ worked there. “You should be careful, especially in the more urban areas! You’re lucky you didn’t fall into traffic.” 

It was an accident--

Jon still wasn’t used to this. He moved instinctively and more recently his reflexes were betraying him. Where he was used to taking long leaps and bounds without any drawbacks.. Here his powers were very limited. One thing lead to another and...

❝Ow!❞

Like most children, he should be used to this. Actually? He should be used to a lot more! But with his current situation, this was pretty painful! Hands and knees scratched up... As much as it stung, he kept a good face when he looked up at the other boy. ❝O-Oh... Hi.❞ Now Jon was a little embarrassed.. He was sure that he’d been seen but being approached like this was something else entirely, wasn’t it?

❝I’m fine--! Really...❞

Maybe he was being a little stubborn there.. He did take the boy’s hand though-- With the less scratched up hand. Once he was back on his feet, Jon took a moment to gather himself before nodding with a sheepish smile. ❝Thank you.. Don’t worry. That won’t happen anywhere dangerous.. I’ll definitely be more careful.❞ He couldn’t keep being reckless! Not while he was mostly on his own right now.. So he should accept the help he was offered, right?

❝Um! And I’d really appreciate it if we could go to the clinic... I’m Jon, by the way!❞

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