Conner Kent

[sagamemes]

spots to kiss.   since y’all like kissing prompts—and who wouldn’t, honestly–so have a collection of places to press your lips to. many of these work perfectly fine for platonic or familiar affection while some are a bit steamier, though what counts as what is of course naturally dependent on the muses and the context. send ‘ SPOTS TO KISS + [number] ’ to kiss my muse there, or with # for dealer’s choice. context and description allowed and encouraged. feel free to use the last option  ( 57 )  to give the kiss on any fantasy or scifi body parts not listed here.

a kiss on the top of the head.

a kiss to hair.

a kiss on the forehead.

a kiss on the space between eyebrows.

a kiss on the temple.

a kiss on the cheek.

a kiss on the eyelid or the undereye.

a kiss on the nose

a kiss on the ear.

a kiss on that space where jaw connects.

a kiss on the corner of the mouth.

a kiss on the cupid’s bow.

a kiss on the lips.

a kiss on the chin.

a kiss on the jawline.

a kiss on the back of the neck.

a kiss on the underside of the jaw.

a kiss on the throat.

a kiss on the side of the neck.

a kiss on where the back of the neck turns to shoulder.

a kiss above the collarbone.

a kiss along the collarbone.

a kiss on the space between collarbones.

a kiss on the shoulder.

a kiss on the bicep.

a kiss on the forearm.

a kiss on the elbow.

a kiss on the outside of the wrist.

a kiss on the inside of the wrist.

a kiss on the back of the hand.

a kiss on the palm.

a kiss on a finger.  ( which one? )

a kiss on the side of the ribs.

a kiss on the shoulder blade.

a kiss on the space between shoulder blades.

a kiss along the curve of the spine.

a kiss on the upper back.

a kiss on the lower back.

a kiss on the sternum.

a kiss on a pec / breast.

a kiss under the breast.

a kiss on where the sternum ends.

a kiss on the stomach.

a kiss on the navel.

a kiss on the hipbone.

a kiss on the ‘v’.

a kiss on the front of the thigh.

a kiss on the back of the thigh.

a kiss on the inner thigh.

a kiss on the knee.

a kiss on the calf.

a kiss on the ankle.

a kiss on the heel.

a kiss on the foot.

a kiss on a toe.

a kiss on an nsfw body part not listed here.  ( where? )

a kiss on a sfw body part not listed here.  ( where? )

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[supahboy]

ultrawxman​:

Lois looked up from the notes she’d made from her last interview, her mouth dropping open. “Conner, oh my god!” Seeing him was still a little bit of a shock – of course his features were younger even than the Clark she had met years ago, but still, it was clearly Clark’s features. It was like she had gone back in time and met him in high school. 

She laughed, folding her notebook shut and stowing it in her bag again. “Oh, you know me, it’s. not like I’m crazy about my job or anything,” she joked. She was Lois Lane, reporter. Everyone knew that. Well – not everyone, it wasn’t like she was uber famous or anything. But a lot of people knew. Some people. People read her stuff, right?

— Conner’s grin dropped a little. He hadn’t meant to scare her. He stood up straight, like he was in trouble at the principle's office. Conner was known for being a bit more wild then the others. But he still respected Lois even more than Clark. 

“Sorry Lois. — Is Clark around? ” he asked. “I wanted to let him know that I’m back.”

[supahboy]

timmy-drake​:

“Working hard. I don’t really have time to talk-” And that was true for most people. Tim was always too focused on the case. He tended to fall into them and become obsessed. Especially now that this one involved Dick but… after taking a moment to think about the voice he’d just heard. He realized who was talking to him and quickly turned his head to look at his best friend. “Conner!” He exclaimed before getting up from his spot and pulling him into a hug. Suddenly he had all the time in the world. 

   — Conner waited for Tim to catch up. He wouldn’t just brush him off like that. They were best friends. It was why he cut his own mission short. Tim needed him. Or at least he thought he did. 

When the recognition hit he was overwhelmed with relief. He wasn’t sure what he do without Tim. Every Bat needed a Super. And every Super needed a Bat. 

“Oh good.   — thought you hated me for a second there.” he grinned being sure to not crush Tim in his excitement. 

[supahboy]

cassiesandsmarkk​:

Cassie stopped in her tracks and went rigid. She’s heard his voice a million time and she’d replay his voicemails about a million and one when he left. “Conner?” she turned around almost not believing her eyes. Now all she needed was the last of her boys to come home, Bart. Gods she missed him. “Always working - you know Diana and Donna, all work and no play for the Amazonians…but i’m technically not an amazon.” she shrugged. 

    — Conner grinned when Cassie turned around. He moved off the wall and opened his arms to give a big hug. Conner tried to call when he could, but it was hard hearing everything he was missing out on while he was stuck figuring his own things out. 

But he missed all of them so much. Tim. Cassie. Bart. They were like family to him. He figured he’d been gone long enough. 

“Well?   — you going to act like you miss me or should I just go?” 

[supahboy]

     — Gotham City wasn’t this wonder boy’s every day scene; sure, crime ran rampant but it was too dark, too dirty. Batman wasn’t exactly hero of the year in Conner’s book, either. But nothing was going to stop him from visiting his friends, though.

    Locating them wasn’t difficult— super hearing was the best— and when the young hero came to land behind the him/her, he pressed one shoulder against a nearby wall, ankles crossed and relaxed.

    “So — Workin’ hard or hardly workin’ ?”