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momachan · 27 days
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"If there's one thing you can count on in Metropolis, it's never boring. At least some things didn't change after reality got rewritten without me... This might not be the world I left, but there's no way I'm going to sit on the sidelines when people need help. The only problem? This world's already moved on without me."
Superboy: The Man Of Tomorrow (2023).
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Always room for seconds (dp x dc)
"There they go again," says Aunt Alicia as she looks at the hazmat-clad backs of her sister and her husband jumping into their mish-mash-of-a-van. "And on Thanksgiving too," she finishes to herself as she turns toward her niece and nephew. Neither of them look surprised, though Jazz is clearly more affected if the tick in her jaw is any indication.
"They promised," she practically spits but Danny just sighs and puts a hand on her shoulder. It seems to draw the fight out of Jazz a bit and she sags onto herself.
Alicia loves her sister but she can be so irresponsible sometimes.
"Come on kids, let's go back inside. It's about time to put the turk-" she stops short, then groans. Maddie had insisted on bringing the turkey on account of not wanting Alicia to go to all the trouble, and Alicia had agreed on the condition that her sister wouldn't try to make it. "...And the turkey is still in the van isn't it?"
Danny makes a face. "It's probably for the best. I'm pretty sure I saw it move on the way here."
Alicia doesn't let her head fall into her hands, but only just. Instead, she takes a deep breath to calm herself down to rally her thoughts. "Alright. It'll be too late by the time we drive to town and buy a new raw one, so we can just get some already made from the store. That good for you guys?"
Jazz and Danny make sounds of assent before all three of them pile up in the car. Town isn't too far away, and the trip is mostly silent. Alicia is hesitating over what to say to cheer up her niece and nephew. In the end, they pull up to the grocery store before she manages to come up with anything.
"Dad was also supposed to bring desert," Jazz mentions as she grabs a caddie and wheels it back to them.
"I made apple pie just in case," Alicia answers. Despite her dislike for him, she can admit that Jack Fenton is a generous man. However, as she has learned over the years, that generosity doesn't extend to fudge. Which is why she's got her famous apple pie ready to pop into the oven.
Danny nods relieved, as he files in behind his sister. The three of them are rolling past the frozen section when a familiar voice cuts through the store music.
"Alicia?"
At that, Alicia looks up to see the face of one and only Martha Kent. Her lips stretch into a smile unconsciously at the sight.
"Martha, hi," she answers as the other woman starts walking closer. "How are you?"
"I'm good," the other woman says as she stops in front of them. "Just doing some last-minute shopping." Then Martha looks to Danny and Jazz and gives them a smile. "And who might these two be?"
"This is Jazz and Danny," Alicia introduces them, "my niece and nephew. They're spending Thanksgiving up at the cabin with me."
"Oh, that's wonderful!" Martha says sincerely. "You left your sister and her husband in charge of the turkey, then?" She winks.
Alicia winces. "Ah, not exactly."
"They had a work emergency," Jazz says, unhappy.
Martha lets out a sympathetic oh.
"That's why we're here," Alicia explains. "They left with the turkey without realizing, so we'll have to settle for store-bought this year."
Martha makes a noise of sympathy before her face shifts into something more pensive. "You know," she starts. "I've got a big turkey at home and there's only going to be my son and me to eat it. If you guys would like, we'd love to have you over to help us with it."
"Oh we couldn't possibly-" Alicia starts to protest but Martha takes a step forward and takes her hands.
"You'd be doing us a favour," Martha says, her hands still into Alicia's as she looks up earnestly at the redhead. And damn it all because Alicia can feel a blush spreading on her cheeks at that.
"Alright," Alicia says, too flustered to argue.
Martha squeezes her hands once before letting go and Alicia can't help but miss the warmth of them. "Then it's settled."
"Alright," repeats Alicia. "We'll have to swing back home, though. I made pie."
"That's wonderful!" Martha's smile is radiant and it makes something in Alicia's chest warm.
She disguises it with a cough before speaking up. "Is six thirty too early for you?"
"It's perfect. We'll be waiting for you then," Martha says. "And for your sister and her husband too, if they manage to tear themselves away from work."
"That's not likely," mumbles Danny under his breath. Uncharacteristically, Jazz doesn't say anything about her brother's manners, only putting her own hand on his shoulder. Martha catches Alicia's eye and they exchange a look.
"Well, we'll be glad to have you three, anywho," Martha states firmly which gets her a hesitant smile from Jazz.
Alicia clears her throat. "We'd better get going if we want to be ready in time."
"Oh yes," Martha agrees. "I have to make sure the turkey's not burning." Then she winks, and for some reason, Alicia can feel that pesky blush coming back. It's made worse by the shrewd look Jazz gives her.
"See you soon!" says Martha as she leaves.
"Bye," Alicia answers back a little weakly. Then she looks down to the ground and sighs. When she straightens her head, she's immediately on guard as she catches her niece's smug look.
"What?" Alicia asks warily.
"Is Martha single?" Jazz asks, with a butter-wouldn't-melt-in-her-mouth face.
"Yeah," the older redhead answers slowly. "Why?"
"Just wanted to know," Jazz says innocently. And even Danny is looking at his sister suspiciously now. "since you've got a crush on her and all."
"I do no-I don't know what you're talking about!" Alicia protests though she feels her cheeks warming for the third time today.
And now Danny is starting to smirk too as he exchanges a look with his sister. "Oh," he starts as he looks towards Martha's disappearing figure. "This is going to be fun."
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inntia · 7 years
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- “So what’s your name?”
- “It’s Johnatan Kent, you know that”.
- “No, it’s Superboy, which means it’s time to forget going to bed on time...and be super”.
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As Várias Faces do Superman: As Quatro Estações (For All Seasons)
As Várias faces do Superman (DC Comics)
Em Superman – As Quatro Estações, somos apresentados a infância de Clark em Pequenópolis, e sua vida adulta e heróica em Metrópolis. (more…)
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atohs-latino · 5 years
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thegabrielsmoon · 6 years
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superbatheadcanons · 8 years
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When Pa Kent was in the hospital (He had cancer) it was Alfred who convinced Clark to go and visit his father for a few days.
Bruce had tried to do that for a month but they would end up arguing.
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Alfred’s good with words, especially words that deal with comforting a person. I can see Bruce trying hard to comfort and be there but some people are just...not able to be the person that the other person needs. As much as that hurts. It’s true.
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twina1993 · 10 years
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Jonathan Kent would had loved to have Monica as his adoptive daughter
I’m watching an episode of Touched By an Angel and I see Jonathan Kent(Eddie Jones) and he’s in a wheelchair and he’s working in a bar. I’m thinking to myself I bet Monica would had loved to meet his adoptive son Clark and his mother/wife Martha Kent(K Callan). Johnathan should had listen to Martha about the calories.
She would had loved to go to Smallville Kansas to meet them.
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superbatheadcanons · 8 years
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Since Clark stopped going to the church (due to pa kent’s death) on Sundays he spends 40 mins in space just watching the universe.
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I would just like to say that no church is only 40 minutes long. If a church was ever 40 minutes, church would be so much easier. Second, I understand Clark’s thinking. Even if Clark no longer believed, it was still something he did for his family. It hurts.
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superbatheadcanons · 8 years
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Headcanon #1,271
Bruce feels jealous of Clark when he was able to introduce his family to Ma and Pa. Bruce would give anything to introduce his family to his own family.
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superbatheadcanons · 9 years
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Happy International Men’s Day!
Just like the ladies, the wonderful men of both the Bat and Super-family need the same amount of acknowledgment as the women! So here are a few men and boys who we give our appreciation to!
Jonathan Kent: Adoptive Father of Clark Kent AKA Kal-El
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Alfred Pennyworth: Adoptive Father of Bruce Wayne.
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Thomas Wayne: Biological Father of Bruce Wayne
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Clark Kent: Kal-El AKA Superman, Daily Planet reporter.
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Bruce Wayne: Billionaire, playboy, CEO of Wayne Enterprises and father of 5 kids.
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Conner Kent: Hybrid of Lex Luthor and Superman; Younger version of Superman.
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Dick Grayson: 1st son of Bruce Wayne, 1st Robin, Nightwing, and now Agent 36.
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Chris Kent: Clark Kent and and Lois Lane’s adoptive son; also a kryptonian.
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Jason Todd: 2nd son of Bruce Wayne, 2nd Robin, now Red Hood.
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Jimmy Olsen: Photographer for the Daily Planet and Superman’s best friend!
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Tim Drake: 3rd son of Bruce Wayne, 3rd Robin, now Red Robin.
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Perry White: Chief editor at the Daily Planet; Clark’s boss.
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Damian Wayne: 4th son of Bruce Wayne, now Robin, and is the only biological son of Bruce.
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 Jor-El: Biological father of Kal-El AKA Clark Kent.
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I’m probably missing a whole bunch but I only did the ones in the family. No, I don’t consider Lex part of the family even if his DNA is in Conner. Just like the women, these men have risked their lives the goodness of the world and the universe and much more! Thank you.
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superbatheadcanons · 9 years
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Fried Chicken, Secret HalWay, and Sleepy Bruce!!
It was a Friday night at the Kent farm, the smell of mashed potatoes, fried chicken, corn and other delicious scents spilled out the open windows of Ma’s kitchen and filled the home.
Clark trotted downstairs and sucked in a huge breath, exhaling in a happy sigh. The smells were so familiar and brought back childhood memories of all of the past Friday night dinners Ma would cook up for the family. But tonight was better, because the whole, well almost, the whole league was joining them for the feast tonight. No uniforms, no work, just family and friends and lots of fried chicken.
Clark pecked his mother’s cheek as she stirred the gravy in a sizzling pot over the stove. “You’re the best Ma I swear it.” Ma simply smiled and continued cooking and humming sweet tones as the doorbell rang and Bruce opened it, stepping in with tired eyes and a slight smile. Clark grinned and smacked him right on the lips, causing Bruce to chuckle lowly and look around. “It smells amazing Ma. Thank you for inviting us all.” Clark noticed how sleepy his love sounded and figured he had stayed up late yet again on patrol and suffered stacks of paperwork at Wayne Enterprises all day, resulting in little to no sleep. Pa was sitting in the living room reading the paper and tapping his foot on the carpet. Clark glanced at the clock, putting a hand on Bruce’s waist and looking concerningly at the bags under his baby blue eyes. “Do you want to take a nap? Everyone won’t be here for another-“ Once again the doorbell rang and Ma hurried to pour the gravy into a serving bowl and place it amongst the food scattering the table.
“­…second I guess.” Clark finished, Bruce waving his hand and shuffling over to the door. “Its okay I’m not tired, babe.” He opened the door to greet Hal and Wally holding a bouquet of flowers with grins on their faces.
After Hal and Wally arrived, the rest came within minutes of each other. Arthur showed up next, then Diana, then Oliver and Dinah. J’ohn came next and soon they were all sitting at the table, thanking Ma with flowers, cheek kisses, and hugs before the meal.
Clark looked beside him at Bruce, his eyelids drooping and his posture slouched a bit as he slowly chewed, and pressed his lips lovingly to his cheek, smiling and squeezing his thigh before beginning to eat like everyone else. Across the table, Hal and Wally were holding hands under the table, keeping it a secret for now, and every now and again, they would sneak kisses and pecks when nobody was watching, even excusing themselves minutes apart to have quick make out sessions in the bathroom. Ma knew of course, because it was the same thing her baby boy did with Bruce when they first started out and she chuckled and whispered to Pa, who simply laughed along and ate. Oliver and Dinah sat and chatted with Diana who began the talking, including everyone in discussion. Soon, dinner and dessert, apple pies, were scarfed down and everyone was as full and satisfied as they ever had been in their lives.
Diana and Clark helped Pa wash dishes while Ma relaxed on the porch, watching Oliver and Dinah lay under the same tree Ma and Pa once cuddled under. Hal and Wally were up in Clark’s old room under the excuse that Hal was tired and Wally had to use the restroom and the bottom one was supposedly full, but Clark picked up the familiar sound of his headboard knocking against the already dented wall (courtesy to Bruce and Clark’s own ‘sleepy days’) and he rolled his eyes with a smile. J’ohn was sitting in the living room watching some sort of new sport….or something… Once the dishes were away, Diana accompanied Ma out on the porch and Clark wandered around, looking for Bruce, before finding him curled up in a little Bruce ball on the couch, tired eyes finally resting.
Clark smiled at his cute little ball of hero and took the blanket off the back of the couch and draped it on him, planting a kiss to his forehead before going outside and standing with Pa by the barn, happy. This would have to happen a lot more often.
THAT WAS SO FUCKING CUTE!! THANK YOU!! IT’S SO FUCKING ADORABLE AND I LOVE IT!!
Guess what? Chicken Butt
Arthur swung happily on the porch along side Diana and J’ohn, who decided that sports was not his thing. They talked about how blue and fresh the country was and how the land had some very beautiful spots. Diana commented on how simple this was and admired how in the man’s world could roll with it so wonderfully. J’ohn commented on how hot it was but even with the evening heat, it had it’s gentle breeze that could make any hot day better. 
Under the tree, Dinah and Oliver were talking about how blue and purple and red and orange the sky was. Dinah was almost giddy to see how the sky looked when it got dark with all of the stars. Being on the Watchtower was fun, being in outer space but being on Earth and watching it’s own, unique wonders gave her a chill. Olive loved whatever Dinah loved because the look of pure happiness reminded him how lucky he was to be with someone as courageous and special as her.
They cuddled closer under the tree, Oliver once in a while smacking away a bug of a misquote that could bite his dear.
Ma walked back into the house to get herself another glass of milk right when Hal and Wally were coming down the steps. By the looks of Wally’s hair and the way Hal’s tucked shirt was now untucked, Ma Kent had a few ideas what those boys were doing upstairs. And none of them included sleeping. She walked past them, watching as the after blush was slowly drifting from their faces.
“Hi, Mrs. Kent. Thank you for letting me use Clark’s old bedroom. I haven’t been having the best of sleep these past few days,” Hal said and he ran a quick hand on Wally’s butt. Wally smacked him back before Ma could look but she did and smirked.
“Oh, it’s nothing. Clark hardly ever uses that room anymore.” She took the carton of fresh milk out of the fridge and poured some into her cold glass. Without missing a beat, she added, “Clark and Bruce were the same way before they told us they were together. I just wanted you to know that you will be accepted here. You shouldn’t have to hide love.” He took a sipe of her drink as both of the boys felt their hearts in their throats.
“Also,” She continued, “You two make a very cute couple.”
Wally spoke up, a tear in his eye. “Thank you.”
“Don’t thank me. You’re a person just like everyone else.” She turned toward them with a motherly smile. “You deserve the respect of a person.” Hal and Wally nodded before thanking her again and walking out the front door to sit side by side in two rocking chairs on the porch.
Ma just shook her head and walked into her living room to pick up a left over glass before seeing a bundle of bat. His body was pulled together tight with his head on one of her scratchy pillows with love in every stitch. His body was covered in her quilt with it tucked under him so his small form could be projected on the outside. She just smiled and ran a hand over his head, hearing his quiet snores.
She took the glass and walked into the kitchen to put it away for him to get later.
That boy had made Clark one of the happiest men on earth and she couldn’t be more happy for that. He always loved Clark and gave him the tender kindness he needed for that warm soul. His jobs were never hurtful and always full of affection and jokingness. He loved Clark and Ma and Pa could see it in his eyes from day one.
She walked onto her porch full of super heroes alike and watched them. all of them different but yet the same. She kept a smile on her face as she walked over to the barn to be with her little family where love only grew and stretched.
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superbatheadcanons · 9 years
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Headcanon #699
Bruce and Clark never told their guardians that they were anything other than straight (Because of fears) but both Alfred and Ma & Pa knew they were everything other than straight. 
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superbatheadcanons · 9 years
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Happy Father’s Day!
Even though some of these fathers aren’t the best, they still deserve some recognition to bring us some of the most important people in our lives! The Superbatfamily has a slew of Fathers and if you don’t have a great father, well guess what, you can choose your father today! Happy Father’s Day!
Thomas Wayne: Father of Bruce Wayne (Birth) Alfred Pennyworth: Father of Bruce Wayne (Adoptive)
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Alfred
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Johnathan Kent: Father of Clark Kent (Adoptive) Korl-El: Father of Kal-El (Birth)
Johnathan
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Korl-El
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John Grayson: Father of Dick Grayson
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David Cain: Father of Cassandra Cain
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Willis Todd:Father of Jason Todd
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Jack Drake: Father of Tim Drake
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Bruce Wayne: Father of Damian Wayne, Dick Grayson, Cassandra Cain, Jason Todd, and Tim Drake (1 Bio, 4 Adoptive)
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Clark Kent: Father of Conner Kent and Chris Kent AKA Lor-Zod (1 Biological, 1 Adoptive)
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James Gordon: Father of Barbara Gordon (Adoptive, Uncle) Roger Gordon: Father of Barbara Gordon (Biological)
James
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Roger
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Arthur Cluemaster Brown: Father of Stephanie Brown
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Zor-El: Father of Kara Kent
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General Zod: Father of Chris Kent AKA Lor-Zod
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Happy Father’s Day! Even though some of these father’s could of done a better job at being father’s, without them our favorite people would never exist. So, Thanks for putting the penis in vagina.
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superbatheadcanons · 9 years
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Headcanon #585
Clark is still too shy to kiss Bruce in front of his parents.
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superbatheadcanons · 9 years
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Clark was glad when his parents accepted his relationship with Bruce with open arms. He was worried about coming out to them after that fiasco with the Waynes. He was happy to see Bruce happy since he'd been upset about his parents' reaction.
That is so relieving that my baby boo is fine with at least one pair of parents.
I can imagine Bruce crying his eyes out because after all of that devastation and sadness, here comes this beautiful and wonderful acceptance and love. I love this. Good on you guys!
From this.
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