Tim:
Conner is coming over to study. Please, for the love of Gotham, don’t say anything to embarrass me.
Dick (Grayson):
Of course not! But… can I casually mention you’re single?
Tim:
Do. Not. Meddle.
Dick:
You won’t even notice!
Kon (Conner Kent, aka Superboy), walking in:
Hey, Alfred let me in and—
Dick:
Tim’s single now!
Jason (Todd), immediately taking out a megaphone:
AND HE HAS A HUGE CRUSH ON YOU!
Tim:
I need a new billionaire to adopt me. Preferably one without siblings.
Kon:
So… study date or actual date?
Tim:
…I hate you all.
Kon: You’ve been staring at that laptop for six hours.
Tim: Correction — seven. I’m being productive.
Kon: You’re being self-destructive.
Tim: Same thing, really.
Kon: Not when you have me as a perfectly good pillow option.
Tim: You’re weaponizing affection again.
Kon: …Is it working?
Tim: …Yeah.
Quick Sketch for early 2016 <3 drew this before the new year while chatting with @drawinggheys @avenoire @star-streaked-skies and our other friends ( not sure if they also have tumblr accounts??? ) about how canon KonTim is. We were pretty much inspired by @marcusto marshmallow art and valentines post and OH MAN my heart. I haven’t been in this fandom for as long as most people but It’s pretty much been the greatest thing to find out that the artist of the actual comic might really ship them too <3
And Kon would be thinking, "Shiiiit. Clark is making my baby look hot as hell. Come to Daddy Timmy~"
Kon! Not in public! You have to wait to really give Tim his present, if you know what I mean. Kon would only give it to him if he wore the dress and shoes.
Superboy & Robin, a slashy commission! I was asked to do a play on the scene in Peter Pan where Peter tries to kiss Wendy, but is offered a thimble as a kiss - as Kon had more than little bit of a Peter Pan complex for a while.
5x7 inches, brushpen & marker. I'm also available for more commissions.
EDIT: Somehow the last few words of the last sentence got cut off. It's all there now.
Well, here's my first fic in this fandom. I'm not really happy with it. It's more a collection of scenes than an actual fic. I do plan on writing more in this 'verse though, so the sequel/prequel/whatever will hopefully be better. Written for the fic hunt. It got me writing again, but I don't think I'll participate next year.
Title: Keeping Secrets
Author: kirinsaga
Rated: PG-13 (or thereabouts)
Pairing: Kon/Tim
Summary: Tim is pregnant. He and Kon try to hide this.
Warning: Mpreg, Alpha&Omega Dynamics, underage (kind of).
A/N: The age of consent is different for Alphas and Omegas, so even though Kon and Tim are, legally, about the same age, Tim isn't of age yet. And concerning Heats. In this fic, Heats occur roughly every two months and are as easily predicted as a woman's period (in other words, predictable for some people, but sneaky little surprises for others).
A/N: Written for loverwren.
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"Tim, hurry up or we'll be late!"
Tim shot a glare in the general direction of Kon's voice before turning back to the full length mirror. "Don't rush me." He had to make sure everything looked right, looked normal. And that nothing about his appearance looked at all suspicious.
"I was ready an hour ago, Tim! Are we going or not?"
Tim ignored him. It wasn't his fault it was taking him so long. Before he had even started getting dressed, he had had to spend half an hour making sure his scent didn't give anything away. The new lotion Kon had gotten him seemed to be working; at least Kon had said it was. Tim couldn't really tell one way or the other.
Tim sighed, frowning as he pressed gently on his stomach. In another week or so, the lotion would be the only thing that did work. Groaning in frustration, he pulled off the slightly too tight shirt and made his way back to the closet, ignoring the impatient sounds coming from the living room. He was running out of shirts that could hide the swell of his belly; he'd have to go shopping soon. They couldn't risk someone getting suspicious and taking a closer look.
He heard the bedroom door open behind him, and the heavy footsteps cross the room. Still, he ignored Kon in favour of pulling a t-shirt off its hanger. "Tim, stop stressing about it," Kon soothed, a gentle hand reaching out to grip Tim's shoulder. "You don't smell pregnant, and that shirt in your hand will hide every other sign of it."
Tim clutched tightly at the shirt, leaning back against Kon's chest. "I just don't want you getting in trouble." They had been so, so stupid. He had been stupid, losing track of the days and letting his Heat sneak up on him. He should have been prepared.
Kon's arms wrapped around the smaller teen, dropping a kiss on the top of his Omega's head. "It's not your fault, you know. So, stop blaming yourself." He stepped back, grinned, and started guiding Tim out of the walkin closet. "Now put your shirt on, find your shoes, and lets go. We can't keep Bart and Jaime waiting. We've been planning this for weeks now."
Tim sighed and pulled on his shirt, listening as Kon dug around under the bed for Tim's shoes. He had been looking forward to tonight. He could try to force the worry and fear back. He didn't want to ruin everyone else's night.
***
When Tim had first learned that he was pregnant, he accused Kon of getting him one of those fake tests from the Alpha's favorite novelty shop. It took three more tests, all different brands, for him to fully realize the situation he and Kon were in.
Acceptance came after a day hiding in bed, under the covers, until Kon came to drag him to dinner.
Tim had wanted to put the blame on Kon. After all, Alpha's didn't get so consumed by Heat that they didn't have the presence of mind to put on a condom if one was within reach. Dick had told him to always keep some with him when his Heat approached. How could he have forgotten?
Bruce had gone one further, and told him to lock himself safely away from all Alphas during Heat. The man had even had a safe room constructed for Tim in an unused corner of the manor. But Tim detested being caged like that, even if the 'cage' looked like a luxury hotel suite. Tim realized now that that room had been a necessary evil, and he should have made use of it more often than he did. At least, one time more than he did.
He was 17, unbonded, and pregnant. Bruce was going to kill him, right after he castrated and slaughtered Kon. Bruce wouldn't care that Tim had given Kon his consent to help him through his Heats; all Bruce, Batman, would see would be a powerful Alpha taking advantage of a legally underage Omega during a time when said Omega lacked the ability to say no. Tim didn't know what to do.
However, Tim realized as he watched Kon struggle to make the Omega's favorite dinner, what's done was done. They both just had to accept that.
***
"Why did we see that ridiculous comedy again?" Tim asked as he followed Kon and their friends out of the theater. He directed the question at Bart, the one closest to him as Kon was hurrying as fast as (humanly) possible to the nearest bathroom, and Jaime appeared to be arguing with the scarab about the movie. At least Tim thought it was about the movie as Jaime was mumbling almost inaudibly in Spanish and Tim could only hear every other word. Not to mention, only half the conversation.
Bart laughed, wrapping his arm around Tim's and pulling him towards the lobby. "Because the last time you and Kon saw a mystery, you solved it in the first ten minutes and spent the rest of the movie bored out of your mind. And action movies are out because you keep criticizing the fights. Comedy was the next on Kon's list to try."
Tim passively allowed Bart to pull him wherever the speedster was heading, which seemed to be the arcade. There was no point in protesting; he would have followed regardless to keep Bart out of trouble. "List?" Kon had a list? Why didn't he know Kon had a list?"
"Yeah, he showed it to us when we were picking out a movie last week." He had? "You were raiding my fridge."
Oh. Tim blushed, embarrassed at the reminder of his increased appetite. He was snacking so often that even his brothers had noticed. Damian had even stated that he looked forward to seeing Tim get fat, which had caused Tim to panic for a split second before he realized that Damian meant actually fat and that the young Alpha didn't actually know anything.
Bart smiled at him as he slowed to a stop in front of a space themed pinball machine. "No need to blush, Tim. Nothing wrong with being hungry." He glanced down at Tim's stomach briefly, smiling. "Perfectly understandable."
Tim placed a hand on his growing - and growling, now that he was paying attention - belly, looking towards the snack bar as Bart dropped some quarters in the machine. He wondered where Jaime had wandered off to, and when. And what was taking Kon so long?
Maybe he should have stopped Kon from eating all those sour patch kids.
"Here."
Tim blinked at the hot dog Kon had just shoved in his hands, and frowned at the Alpha in mild confusion.
Kon fidgeted, running a hand through his hair. "I could hear your stomach growling from down the hall, so I got you something." 'Providing for my Omega' was left unsaid, but heavily implied whether Kon had meant it like that or not.
If Tim hadn't been so hungry, he would have gotten annoyed that Kon thought he needed taking care of. But since his Alpha had somehow known exactly what he was hungry for, he just started eating.
***
The next morning during a late breakfast, Tim had to admit that the trip to the theater hadn't been the disaster he had been expecting it to be. Once he had calmed down, he had really enjoyed himself, despite the horrible movie. But Tim knew that if Kon hadn't been there, he wouldn't have made it through the night. He refused to be one of those Omegas who needed the constant reassurance of their Alpha's presence, but this pregnancy had him off balance. Besides, he figured he deserved some reassurance.
Just like he deserved tomato stuffed pancakes, which Tim decided was the best thing in the world. No matter what Kon said.
Across the small table, Kon grimaced as he watched Tim drag a tomato through the syrup. "You know, I always thought the weird cravings thing was an exaggeration," he drawled as he chewed on a piece of bacon. He ignored Tim's halfhearted glare and mumblings about how his meal wasn't weird at all. "Next, you'll be asking for pickles and ice cream."
Tim licked some excess syrup off his fork. "Of course not. Everyone knows it's pickles with chocolate syrup." He dug through the remains of his pancakes, looking for any remaining tomatoes. "Or bacon with ice cream. Are you gonna eat those eggs?"
Kon obediently shoved his plate across the table, imagining - or rather, trying not to imagine - the horrors of unusual food combinations he would be confronted with. He wouldn't put it pass Tim to create the worst monstrosities just to see Kon's reaction. "As long as you don't expect me to try any, have at it." Maybe if he sounded like he was giving Tim permission, Tim wouldn't do it, just to be difficult. He always hated it when Kon acted - even accidentally - like Tim needed his permission to do things.
Absently, as he nibbled on the piece of bacon he had saved (it had already been in his hand), he was glad that he had made himself an extra large breakfast. He had gotten to eat almost half his eggs before Tim had zeroed in on them. He could learn from his mistakes, no matter what anyone said. It had only taken a few weeks of Tim stealing parts - or all - of his meals for him to take preventative action.
Kon watched as Tim happily dug into the eggs, marveling at how just yesterday, Tim had been so agitated that Kon had seriously considered calling the whole night off. And now, Tim seemed so relaxed and happy that Kon was surprised he wasn't purring. Kon wanted to chalk it up to pregnancy hormones, or maybe even Omega hormones, but he had remembered seeing Dick acting the same way. And as an Alpha, Dick had neither Omega hormones, or even the possibility of getting pregnant. Maybe it was just a Robin thing, as Jason and Damian also had fluctuating moods.
Tim noticed that Kon's attention had drifted, but didn't much care. He had eggs. He and the baby were both temporarily happy and he was going to savor it as long as possible. Considering he had to stop by WE today, he knew the feeling wouldn't last as long as he wished.
***
"I trust that the lotion was satisfactory?"
"Oh, yeah," Kon answered as he finished loading the breakfast dishes in the dishwasher, glancing over at the cell phone on the counter. It was his turn to clean up, although he would have even if it hadn't been. It was one less thing Tim had to worry about. If the Omega had done it, he wouldn't have gotten out the door on time today; and if he was late to one more meeting, people would start to ask questions. "Not even a whiff of pregnancy scent unless I'm right up against him. But it mutes his other scents, too." Kon didn't think Tim had noticed that, but he was pretty sure Jaime had last night, if his confused look during the group hug that Bart insisted on had meant anything. "Was it supposed to do that?"
Lex hummed, which Kon had learned meant that he wasn't pleased about something. "No, it wasn't, but to create a concealer that would allow his other scents to come through would require your Omega come in for testing." The implied order came through loud and clear; Kon ignored it, as usual.
"Not gonna happen, Lex." Lex may be more tolerable these days, but Kon didn't want to risk him getting his hands on Tim or the baby. Or rather, risk letting the less than moral scientists he had working for him get their greedy claws on his Mate and the first natural child of Kryptonian decent born on Earth. "Tim doesn't need that kind of stress."
Lex hummed again, but allowed the excuse. Kon didn't believe for a minute that Lex thought that was the actual reason, but as Tim was in a delicate condition (and Kon was a dead man if Tim ever learned Kon thought he was delicate), and being in the hands of someone like Lex was stressful... Well. "I do expect a visit soon, Kon, even if we don't visit the labs." And Kon could hear the smirk. "After all, Timothy is carrying my grandchild."
Kon glared at the phone as he (gently) slammed shut the dishwasher. "That's up to Tim." But if Kon had his way, Tim wouldn't even learn about the invitation. He didn't even want Tim to find out where the lotion came from, but he knew better than to assume Tim wouldn't eventually ask.
The silence Kon finally noticed alerted him to the fact Lex hand hung up, likely before Kon had even responded. He was tempted to turn the phone off to avoid any further calls from the man, but decided it wasn't worth the effort. It wouldn't stop him. Kon already regretted going to the man for help, but Lex was the only one he could think of that could help and who would also not lecture him about his less than legal (only for a few more months!) relationship with Tim.
It was only a matter of time until the secret came out. Kon knew this. Tim definitely knew this. Lex, possibly (definitely, most likely) eagerly awaited it, because it would allow him to step in and play hero (and put both Kon and Tim further in his debt than they already were). Kon just hoped the fallout was survivable. But Tim was stubborn, and manipulative enough that he usually got what he wanted. And Kon knew the idea of a baby would soften at least a few heart, despite Tim's fears. Assuming Tim was around to protect Kon from his family, Kon would (hopefully) get through the big reveal intact and uncastrated.
The problem, Kon knew, would be protecting Tim and their baby from the man Kon had foolishly invited into their lives.
61. Alpha&Omega Dynamics. Alpha!Kon and Omega!Tim love each other. Bruce forbids them from seeing each other, so of course they sneak around. Which Tim feels really guilty about, especially since Bruce always finds out and lectures him and grounds him. Kon, not wanting Tim to feel guilty or get in trouble anymore, has the bright idea that Bruce will be forced to allow them to see each other if there was a baby in the picture. So, without telling Tim, Kon replaces Tim's birth control pills with fakes.
62. Tim's friends (Bart and Kon) realize, before the rest of the batclan, that Tim isn't all there in the head.
63. Xover with Stargate:SGA&SG1. Tim was honest when he said he was fully human. No one ever asked if he was Taur'i. Athosian!Tim. The Stargate program is still top secret. And the superhero community never thought there was anything strange about deep space radar telemetry, so they never investigated. And I believe Jack Drake was an archaeologist?
64. The other Teen Titans wonder why in all the months they've known Tim, he's never gone out with them. Then Bart realizes they've never asked him to come with them. And Tim is the kind of person who never thinks they're included unless they are invited. And since he's never been invited, Tim thinks they don't want him to come.
65. "When I started dating Tim, I was expecting to receive threats and lectures from his family. But I never expected for SUPERVILLAINS TO THREATEN ME IF I HURT HIM!!!!"
66. Batman's version of NetNanny.
67. Tim makes friends with a Dalek. The Doctor is flabbergasted.
68. The Teen Titans know Tim needs saving. They just don't realize that it's Batman he needs to be saved from.
69. Tim becomes the Doctors newest companion. Or is an old companion. He's like Jack?
70. According to Damian, no one is allowed to torment Tim but him.
