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I dare you to kiss prefertoimprovise

“That’s... gonna be awkward”

#Anonymous

I dare you to kiss thirdbirdette

“Me... kiss Tiff” Connor rubbed the back of his head. “I uh... yeah okay”

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thirdbirdette

Back from the Dead

thirdbirdette

“Thanks, Conner. You’re a great friend.” Tiffany twirled a piece of hair around her finger, pleased that they could still have that easy trust between them that they’d had before. His mouth said not to worry, but his body language seemed to indicate the exact opposite, and it stabbed into her heart like a dagger. Maybe she was overreacting, but she would hate if her best friend stopped talking to her so shortly after coming back from the dead. “So, I suppose I’ll see you around, then?” she offered lamely, trying to brush off how striking his resemblance to Superman was in that moment. If she didn’t, she might become too intimidated to speak. It was an incredible transformation from the leering flirt he was in his early days.

kentclonekon-blog

That was kinda cute, somehow he never noticed it before just now. Connor patted his side so Krypto would float over to him, and smiled as he sunk back to Tiff’s level and lightly hugged her. “Its good to be back Tiffany, next time we get together it should be somewhere we can really talk. I’ve been through a lot since I died.”

With a trademark smirk the clone start to float back up towards the sky.

A literal 'roll in the hay', hmm? What was it like, losing your virginity?

“It was.... its hard to put into words... it was what it needed to be for me and Cassie”

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So, you've got a pierced ear, right? Is anything else pierced? Would you want to pierce anything else?

"At the time I thought that getting my nose or tongue pierced would be next, but I never got around to it, and my earring hole has grown back shut... And since my kryptonian side is getting stronger I don't know if I can get anything pierced again"

Did you ever get to act on any of those fantasies? What's the kinkiest thing you've ever done?

"No. So far the only sex I have had was the day before I stopped Prime. So... Losing my virginity in hay is the kinkiest thing I have ever done"

thirdbirdette

Back from the Dead

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One of the many complications life had blessed her with since the death of her best friends was a real knockout figure. Tiffany had been fine being petite, with a figure to match her favoured weapon, it let her sneak into spaces too small for the other members of the Bat family. Apparently Mother Nature had other plans, though. The dark-haired girl shrugged without uncrossing her arms. “Not at this point, but I’ll let you know if that changes. I’m mostly still working on making a cohesive plan.” She shot a wary look at Krypto, worried the dog wanted something. “I’m really sorry about that kiss,” confessed Tiffany, pulling down her cowl, and running a hand through her short, messy hair. “Just…forget it ever happened. I was excited to see you and I…I don’t know what came over me. I’m…really sorry, Conner.”

“Keep me posted… If you need just shout. I’ll be there fast as I can.” Connor patted Krypto’s head. “It’s just Tiffany, bud calm down” his other hand went to the back of his hair, ruffling the simple cut he had adopted in his late teens to replace the fade he wore in his youth.

“It’s… A thing that happened… Emotions are running high with people dying and not dying… Don’t worry about it…” He floated up a few inches, hovering off the side of the building.

Standing there with the moon behind him, it was clear that he had grown up in a lot of ways since the early days. You could almost see the cape that he was sure to inherit one day. And for the first time it seemed to fit him.

The once brash and cocky clone was starting to exude that quiet confidence his genetic patriarch was known for.

The shower, eh? Steamy. Care to elaborate on that at all?

"You are a pervert." Connor growled. "Normally it would be after a mission. I'd be letting the hot water pour over my neck when the curtain opened. She would come up behind me and start kissing over my shoulders... To get to to turn around and start kissing her... Touching her..."

Were any of those dreams recurring? Did any involve belts?

"Nothing involving belts... God a guy makes one no head fashion choice as a kid and everyone all on his ass about it... And yes... Two came back... In the shower with Cassie... And in a really big bed with satin sheets with Tiff"

thirdbirdette

Back from the Dead

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“I…I know, but it’s just…So much has happened, and in such a short time. It’s a lot to take in.” The girl detective chewed her bottom lip. Why did she do that? It was a really, really bad decision. “I’m in a better place now than I was when I first found out, though.” Or a happier place, at the very least. Tiffany crossed her arms over her ample bosom protectively. Krypto knew she had done something wrong, he didn’t look happy about it.

Ample bosum that had just very recently been crushing themselves against his sculpted chest. He had noticed, he has noticed the anatomical enhancements pretty soon after he saw Tiffany again.

When he died she had been a very slim and athletic in build, apparent puberty decided to run in and make her much much much more shapely.

“You seem like it… So the hunt is going good… Is there anything I can do to help?”

Super dogs had super duper noses, and Krypto chuffed a sneeze at the hormones leaking out of the pair.

What about Cassie dreams? Or Tiffany dreams? Or maybe, Empress?

"I hate you. I hate you and I have seventeen more of theses to answer..." He sighed heavily. "Cassie and Tiffany dreams were most frequent and most varied... They normally didn't have a kinky theme just... Sex. And Empress dreams were... Rough."

Why don't you share some of those fantasies with the class?

"Only because I have too..." The clone boy blushed hotly, already regretting this game. "I'm not about to get graphic you faceless peeve... But... So... Like Cissie dreams usually like.. She'd be in her costume but... Like nothing under her skirt.... And... Oh god." He covered his face. "I hate this. Greta was normally.... Like you know that scene in ghostbusters where Dan Akroyd has the dream?"

thirdbirdette

Back from the Dead

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She could feel herself melting against him. He was warm, his lips were soft, and this was so totally a bad idea! What had she been thinking? Before he died Conner had been in a very serious relationship with Cassie, who was also one of Tiffany’s best friends, and she’d hate to disrupt their friendship over pesky teenage hormones. There were enough problems with that already, she didn’t need to add anything more. “You’re alive!” she exclaimed, once she’d pulled herself off of him. “You were gone, and Bart was gone, and everything was so awful. You have no idea. But now you’re back! Both of you are.”

“Yeah… I though we covered that…” Connor looked down to see he was floating up a little bit, an embarrassing little tick. It made him feel like a cartoon character that a good kiss literally made him lift off from the ground.

He landed and licked his lips, it wasn’t a conscious decision, but one his body sprung on him with out asking. She tasted clean, not that he was expecting glittery cherry lip balm on the pragmatic bird, it was still something he took note of.

Krypto looked between the two and chuffed confused. Boy usual touched mouths with the taller one.

Have you ever had a sexual dream about any of your teammates? Hard mode: A teammate that wasn't Cassie?

“Okay… Right off the bat… Full confession. I used to be a bit of a horndog… So… Any member of my team that had the distinction of being female… At least once… A month..”

#;meme #;headcanon

thirdbirdette

Back from the Dead

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There he was! In that ridiculous T-shirt and jeans combo, but very much alive. Hopefully that didn’t mean he was going to stick with that as his Superboy outfit. At least this one only had one belt, though. They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, and the former girl wonder was somewhat overwhelmed by all of the emotions that hit her as Conner landed. Before she could put any real thought into it, she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him hard on the lips.

“Tiff are you gon-oof!” Connor was suddenly cut off mid sentence as his oldest friend that wasn’t grown in a tube smashed her lips against his. And if that wasn’t enough, he kinda liked it the more it went on, leaving the clone blinking as she pulled away.

“I uh… Hi….”

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