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Chapters: 4/4 Fandom: Superboy (Comics), Superman - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types, Teen Titans - All Media Types, Young Justice - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clark Kent & Kon-El | Conner Kent, Clark Kent/Lois Lane, Clark Kent & Bruce Wayne, Jonathan Samuel Kent & Kon-El | Conner Kent Characters: Clark Kent, Kon-El | Conner Kent, Lois Lane, Jonathan Samuel Kent, Bruce Wayne, Zatanna Zatara, Khalid Ben-Hassin, Klarion (DCU) Additional Tags: De-Aged Kon-El | Conner Kent, Clark Kent is Kon-El | Conner Kent's Parent, Clark Kent is Superman, Kon-El | Conner Kent is Superboy, Kid Fic, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Good Parent Clark Kent, Good Parent Lois Lane, Lois Lane is Kon-El | Conner Kent's Parent, Bruce Wayne is Good With Kids, Past John Constantine/Zatanna Zatara, Khalid Ben-Hassin is Dr. Fate, Jon Lane Kent & Kon-El | Conner Kent are Siblings, Mentioned Dick Grayson, Mentioned Cassie Sandsmark, Mentioned Donna Troy, Mentioned Wally West, Mentioned Bart Allen, Mentioned Garth (DCU), Mentioned Tim Drake (DCU), Mentioned Alfred Pennyworth, Mentioned John Constantine, GZ6, Clark Kent-centric, Good Sibling Kon-El | Conner Kent, Good Sibling Jonathan Samuel Kent, Guilt, Family, Family Fluff, Superfamily (DCU), Bruce Wayne Has Too Many Kids, Kryptonian Biology (DCU), Kryptonians Can Purr (DCU), Kryptonian Language (DCU), Dick Grayson is Nightwing, Tim Drake is Red Robin (DCU) Summary:
Superman shot down to the mountain of rubble that had begun to shift, carefully pulling away car-sized hunks of stone. Between the grinding of the stones against each other, Clark heard sniffling. “You alright, there Superboy?”
A small voice called back, “I’m stuck.”
Clark bristled in shock. “Kon?”
The boy looking up at him with grey eyes was no more than seven or eight years old. There was dust in his black hair, and he was practically drowning in a Kryptonian suit under a spiked leather jacket. The sleeve had been pinned under a stone.
One minute, Kon is seventeen, the next, he's seven. Clark grapples with the guilt of wanting more time.















