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LEGACY. what is a legacy?
it's planting seeds in a garden
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the best of
INDEPENDENT JON KENT
OF DC COMICS. REBIRTH BASED.

AS PORTRAYED BY AARON.

MULTI-SHIP & MULTI-VERSE ;
AU & CROSSOVER FRIENDLY.

#MINIKENT

both worlds ! 
EST: 09/10/2016

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&. @rottenrobin​ !

perhaps, there is familiarity embedded within his core. as if the world had a plan for him & he knew it not. some called it deja vu ; some called it fate. jon just called it plain and simple. CONFUSING. it was as if his body spoke for him ; his mind switched to autopilot as he glided through the night. it wasn’t as if he’d been there before and yet he knew exactly where to go. at least, he hadn’t been to this one before.

THEY CALLED IT THE BATCAVE; home of batman and his many companions. mister wayne was a nice man ( so far ), but showing up at his residence probably wasn’t the smartest thing to do. he wasn’t even sure why he was heading there. only two other times had he been in similar places. one was on the moon, the other when he was birthed. both weren’t the place he was arriving at but he’d learn that soon enough.

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either way, feet touched the ground as he looked around. there wasn’t a way into mister wayne’s abode, other than the front door. he found himself suddenly confused ; what was his purpose. perhaps, he should just call but fingers wouldn’t reach for his cellphone.

                                                                      ❛ -                - drats !  uh… what now? ❜ 

robinworn !

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             ❛ Kent!! ❜ His HISS bites over the comms; eyes hastily searches for his companion, who single handedly was currently RUINING their mission ( or at least, that is what it seems to be in the eyes of the young robin ). Brisk steps bring him to the other boy’s side, && his glare threatens bore holes into his partner’s mien. Keep your mouth SHUT. ❜ // @minikent liked.

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       okay, that was definitely NOT a good thing. but, what would you do if you stubbed your toe on the edge of a sidewalk. it was more painful than one would think, even for a son of superman. the unexpected yelp escaping his throat probably wasn’t the smartest or best thing in the world, but it was an honest to god accident. of course, that didn’t help the younger boy as he felt the cold gaze of damian upon him.  ❛ oop, sorry ❜ another loud yell ; it was obvious that jon didn’t know the power of his own voice. a sheepish grin upon his face as he turns toward the other.  ❛ what’s the mission anyway? i don’t like being left in the dark. ❜

pulitzerwon !

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       “ MM ?? “   she glances up, thumb halfway lifted to her mouth to gnaw upon it’s nail ( another bad habit to add to the list )        - suddenly made aware of her MINDLESS trek from the living room to the dining room and back again. well, not mindless per say : lately she’s found her thoughts running a mile a minute with no chance of slowing down.not quite something one wished to BURDEN their child with. so a smile forms, the corners of her gaze crinkling with the suddenness of it.

            “  EVERYTHING’S fine, kiddo. how’s the homework coming along ?? “

he’s a caring boy. perhaps, he got that from his father. maybe his mother ; who really knew. what mattered was that he couldn’t sit there while scenarios played within his head, wondering if things were okay. (  nine times out of ten ) , they were, but it didn’t make him feel any better until he was sure. his book carelessly tossed to the side, his focus was forward upon the one he called MOM.

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❛ you sure? you just… seem off. want some water? ❜ before she could answer, he was speeding off toward the cupboard. thank the gods for superhuman flight because at his wee height, he wasn’t reaching anything without. just a simple hover was needed ; his cousin had been helping him when clark couldn’t. cup in hand, it was filled and into the hands of his mother in no time❛ it’s okay. my teacher gave me a pansy and now all of the kids call me that. ❜ he’s not hurt nor is he offended. if they knew who he was, they wouldn’t say a thing

                          ❛  -          -  i wanted a chrysanthemum. can we get one? ❜

&. @pulitzerwon !

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      she seemed to be pacing. maybe just busy? he doesn’t know what was going on ; eyes previously occupied with his science textbook. the topic of the day was biology and the study of plants. the biggest ‘GROW YOUR OWN PLANT’ day was coming up soon & he was expected to, at least, understand how these things occured. however, that was quite hard to do when one’s parental unit stole his focus, even if unintentional

                ❛ -          - mom, is everything okay? you look lost. ❜ 

&. @earthsideal​ !

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      ❛ okay, but do i really HAVE to wear those glasses? it’s not like i need them. ❜ he might not be the son of batman, but jon was still blunt when he needed to be. he didn’t understand the concept behind it all. yeah, it was for protection but could the (  bad guys )  really not tell who someone was just based off a pair of glasses? all of his friends at school knew him without them so what was he supposed to tell them? maybe, when he was older, he would understand it all better. but right now? nah.

          ❛ what if my heat-vision melts them on my face. i think that’s a worse situation. ❜  

&. @houseguilded !  - cont. from here.

        here’s the honest & blunt truth. his family was the best family ever and that was the end of it. he hadn’t seen his cousin/aunt/whatever she was in quite some time, so the minute he could hang out with her, he rushed at it. their kryptonian blood lineage was such an odd thing. according to the world as it is, jon was her cousin, once removed. but, that honestly was a mouthful for the little one. AUNT KARA worked a lot better. 

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                   as he squeed with excitement in her grasp, he couldn’t help but smile as they made their way to the fields. ❛ uh-huh !  it was so much fun, but i fell pretty fast. i’m gonna be just like you and my dad one day, watch ❜ his slender frame scooting out of her arms ; his own shooting outward like the wings of a plane as he zoomed through the grass. as he turned around, hands moved down to clasp behind him. 

                                   ❛ what makes it easier? how do i not fall? ❜ 

&. @hawkeson !

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       ❛ I SMELL HOT DOGS. ❜ matter of fact ; to the point. jon was hungrier than he thought, only having a granny smith a couple of hours before. perhaps, this was his way of asking the older male if he could buy him one or two. or four, that would be nice too. hey, if one was cute, might as well use it to their advantage, right?  

&. @vowedjustice​ !

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    ❛ so, my dad has a cape. you have a cape… ❜ one should probably be able to see where this is going. ❛ my dad can fly… can you? ❜ asking all of the important questions ; he’s definitely the son of superman.     

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