#jon samuel kent

[edi-storm]

Damijon in my current spring outfits 🫶

They keep me mentally stable

[camo-wolf]

This is Jon’s gay awakening moment and I stand by that

[shadethechangingman]

sneak peak of the next upcoming superman: son of kal-el arc

[mnicpixyrealgrl]

One of the things that’s so tragic about Damian Wayne is that there are so few people in the world that he allows himself to love without restraint.

Dick Grayson, Maya Ducard, Jon Kent, Alfred Pennyworth, and occasionally Stephanie Brown.

Not to say he ONLY loves those specific people, but they are the only ones he doesn’t feel the need to protect himself from.

Every other person he’s ever cared about has done something, intentionally or otherwise, that deeply hurt him; be it emotionally or physically.

[anothertimdrakestan]

jon: hey dami whatcha doing?

damian: i'm in a bad place right now jonathan.

jon: but your tracker says your at the manor?

damian: exactly.

[puppiesandnightlock]

theres this 'talk too much' animatic on yt and it looks so much like a jondami animatic?????? AND LITERALLY THE SONG IS PERFECT FOR THEM??? LIKE THE WHOLE GREEN EYES SHIT??? HELLO?????

[frothing-at-the-mouth]

Supers weird age stuff.

[adalineozie]

Here is the two boys together! Super Sons designed by @camo-wolf

[nepobabyeurydice]

batman is straight up: your boyfriend has ties with a group that KILLS people and doesn’t SHY AWAY from it. and Jon just shrugs, mulls it over a bit and decides he still loves his man and his man says: I was tortured brutally for years and they’re the only ones who did anything wtf wouldn’t I support them? and Jon is like: Yeah that’s fair and ignores batman like he should.

[cookeybg]

Unexpected Cohabitation a JonDami fic

I like how this chapter turned out. Also finally in Part two of the series. Yay!

I'm thinking of adding the word count, what do you all think? This chapter has 1,171 words.

FYI there are two mean words in this chapter.

Title: Unexpected Cohabitation

Main Characters: Jonathan Kent and Damian Wayne (some of the others show up too, the list is too long)

Eventual relationship: Jonathan Kent/Damian Wayne (my fave)

Stuff to know: No capes, reverse robins, high school AU, no smut, no Brucie Wayne, I know nothing about sports but it will show up, (aaand I think that's it, will add more if it comes up)

[Here's my table of contents]

Part 2 - Chapter 6

Jon stood by the bleachers taking deep breaths, sweat stinging his eyes, and took a big swig from his water bottle. The sun was still sweltering in late August, but that did not deter any of the boys who had been participating in tryouts. There were ten open spots, left behind by the seniors who had graduated, and Jon was determined to be a part of the main reserve team. If he made it, he would be able to ride the same bus as the varsity players. He had been able to keep up with the more seasoned players and he really hoped that was enough to impress Coach.

He had finished his mile run before the rest of the participants and now he watched some of the stragglers finish. He took another swig from his water bottle and his gaze landed on Damian Wayne. They had not spoken at all since that awkward dinner, as a matter of fact he hadn’t even acknowledged him. Damian was currently sitting on the grass doing some stretches, his green shorts riding up and showing tanned, toned and glistening thighs. Jon could feel his cheeks warm up and immediately looked away. He really hoped if anyone noticed it could be mistaken for the running he had just completed.

He hated to admit that Damian was impressive. He basically excelled in all positions Jon had watched him practice but he had mainly stayed glued to Colin who was the team’s main pitcher. He and Damian could be seen throwing and catching the ball any free moment they got. Jon guessed that it made sense since Damian was the team’s catcher and it was important for the two to be in sync.

“Alright!” Coach’s loud clap echoed throughout the field. “Everyone gather around! It’s time to announce those on the reserve team!” All the students gathered in front of Coach with a mix of apprehension and excitement. “Remember even if you don’t make the main reserve team you can still come to practice and who knows you may eventually become part of the varsity team after the current Seniors graduate so, don’t give up!” He looked down at his clipboard and started rattling off some names.

Jon felt his insides twist. What if he wasn’t chosen? He had sounded pretty confident when he told his dad that he was a shoo in. Would he still stay on or would he instead focus on the journalism club? It would be fun to be able to hangout with Jay some more. What if-

“Jon Kent!” Coach announced and Jon let out a breath he didn’t know he had been holding in. “That’s it for today! Go shower and head home, see you all on Monday!” He dismissed the teenagers and started packing up his things with the help of the two baseball managers the team had.

Jon was on cloud nine as he walked towards the locker room. He tried not to let the image of some of the participants who had started to cry get to him. He had worked very hard to recover from his broken leg and believed he earned it. The noise in the locker room was chaos some of the kids decided that they would just shower at home and took off with their backpacks and school uniform in hand while still wearing their gym clothes. Jon on the other hand grabbed a bar of soap and a towel from his locker and started walking towards the showers.

The week had been topsy-turvy at home, what with his parents being home and doing most of the packing, Jon and Conner had been responsible for their room. Conner was no help with the chore since he was comfortable with just dumping everything willy-nilly in whatever box or bag was near him. Jon had found a pizza crust in the bag where their blankets were folded in, well at least Jon’s blankets had been folded, the argument that proceeded that had not been pretty. So, Jon had been taking advantage of having a somewhat relaxing shower after tryouts instead on traversing the stressful, disorganized mess that was soon to be his old home.

Once finished he walked towards his locker, trying to dry his hair with one hand while the other held on to the slippery bar of soap. The locker rooms were basically silent. Almost everyone had left, those few had gathered in groups and talked about where they were going to hangout as they gathered their stuff and walked out the locker room. Distracted, he slipped and squeezed the bar of soap too tight. Jon watched the white bar fly up into an arc and over a row of lockers, his amazement turned to horror as he heard a smack and a yell of surprise. He rushed around the row of lockers spotting the bar on the floor. He ran towards it; the sound of his flip-flops smacked the floor loudly. Holding onto the towel around his waist he picked up the soap and looked at the huddled figure in front of him.

“I’m so sorry!” Jon reached towards the other teenager, but a hand shot out grabbing his wrist and yanking him so that his bare back hit the lockers, his arm pinned over his head while the other clutched the bar of soap to his chest.

“What the fuck!” Damian seethed, damp hair falling over his forehead.

Jon’s eyes widened in surprise. Damian boxed him against the lockers forcing Jon to bend his knees slightly so that Damian was slightly towering over him. Jon could see his nostrils flare but he could also see that Damian was only wearing his white school shirt and a pair of black boxers. His shirt was unbuttoned and Jon had to try very hard not to look at his bare chest, he also let go of the bar of soap opting to hold on to the towel around his waist. The bar made a clattering noise as it hit the ground.

“Why do you keep hitting me over the head with shit?” Damian hissed glaring down at him.

“I-I…” Jon couldn’t form a coherent thought, Damian was inches away from Jon’s nose. Way too close, closer than anyone had ever been, to his naked body. He could feel Damian’s breath, smell the mint of toothpaste and he could not look away from those very angry green orbs.

“Dames?” A voice called from somewhere towards the locker room entrance. Damian looked up tsked and pushed away from Jon hurriedly buttoning his shirt and pulling on the school uniform slacks.

“Coming!” He called, his eyes narrowed at Jon who stood staring at him with large blue eyes and clutching his wrist. Damian grabbed his bag, ruffled through it and threw the item he found on the bench behind him. “Put that on your wrist.” He commanded and left, slamming his locker door shut.

Jon picked up the item and examined it. It was an icy hot patch.

[camo-wolf]

Just love the design process for Jorge Jiménez Jon Kent superboy

[madametamma]

Are there any comics that take place during the time when Lois Lane was pregnant? It doesn't have to be apart of the main plot, just some stories that happen to take place during that particular time period in Clark and Lois's relationship. I know she's pregnant for a little while in Injustice before things get sad but I was thinking of something more fun.

Like imagine Clark going a little overboard making sure his wife is safe and comfortable, sometimes to Lois's annoyance.

He hears the baby kicking miles away and quickly races home in time to be able to feel.

He's handing a villain over to police custody

Superman: "When will you learn that crime doesn't-"

*pauses, suddenly looks up like a dog who just saw a squirrel, thinks to himself "Is Lois going into labor?... No, false alarm."

Superman: "- Pay!"

Also Lois wouldn't let being pregnant slow her down one bit.

*Lois and Jimmy are looking over a disaster sight.

Lois: "I think I'm gonna be sick."

Jimmy: "It is pretty gruesome isn't it?"

Lois: "No, it's just morning sickness."

Or imagine if Lois was caught snooping as she does and was discovered by a security officer.

Officer: "What are you doing here?"

Lois: "Uhh... OH NO, I'M GOING INTO LABOR! QUICK GET HELP!"

*Officer runs off to call an ambulance while Lois continues her snooping.

[drawingjester00]

Cute prompts from a prompt generator

[frogsandcookies]

Damian: I accidentally spilled ink on my sketchbook the other day

Jon: Oh no, that’s so sad!! :(

Damian: No, it’s not, it’s ink

Jon: …

Damian: …what?

[throwntothevoid]

Decided to do the SuperFamily as well. These are the only characters I’m aware of. Wanted to give Natasha braids but Artbreeder doesn’t like that so this was the closest I got.

From Top to Bottom: 

Clark Kent; Lois Lane; John Henry Irons; Natasha Henry Irons; Conner Kent; Kara Zor-El/Supergirl; Lor-Zod/Chris Kent; Kara Zor-L/Power Girl; Jon Kent