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.
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.
❛ 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. ❜ // @minikentliked.
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. ❜
“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.
❛ 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.
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.
❛ 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. ❜
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.
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.
❛ 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?
❛ 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.
this is a blog for jonathan samuel kent aka superboy from dc comics. he is a character, those from the pre-52 continuity, is centered in the rebirth series. though there will be different verses and aus written for him, his main verse & continuity shall be based in the current comic timeline.
II. THE BLOG ITSELF.
this blog is highly selective & mutually exclusive. please do not follow & unfollow as i have no issue with utilizing the block button. this blog shall be geared toward character development first and foremost.
III. CHARACTERIZATION.
as somewhat stated above, this blog shall be geared on developing the what if’s about my character. though he’s been out for quite some time, there is still so little known about him as he’s a young character. it is important to see the about/stat page to understand just who my character is. everything, as far as characterization and development, is my own headcanon and idea, unless stated. please do not replicate.
IV. EXCLUSIVES & MAINS.
when the time comes, exclusives may pop up on this blog. if so, i shall not follow or interact any other version of said character. the same can be said for mains, however i shall still interact with others. those mains just come first & always shall. this all is not done to spite anyone. i understand that people have different interpretations and understandings of a character & that is perfectly ok. but my interpretation might not fit with someone elses and vice versa. as such, those who i'm exclusive with or mains with are those who shall have extensive plots and characterization ideas with.
V. SHIPPING & SMUT.
shipping is far from important to me as a writer ; however, i am not against it. it’s merely just not a priority. if it happens, it happens. do not approach merely with the idea of shipping as you shall be ignored &/or blocked. same goes for smut. this blog is a no-smut zone, especially since jon is an underaged character. though i am of age, it is not my cup of tea. all threads that go that route shall become a fade to black. end of story.
VI. ICONS & GRAPHICS.
all icons on this blog have been cropped & edited by me using a PSD of my own creation. they are not for utilization by anyone else. all graphics, unless listed, are also made by yours truly. if you wish to use, reblog. do not repost. you shall be prompted reported & blocked. notice how much i threaten to block. it’s not a joke. theme is made by alleyspat.
VII. ABOUT ME.
i'm just a 24 year old homogay who works for panera bread co. and happens to be a singer & actor. i don't have time for tumblr politics, tumblr popularity, and tumblr dramatics. i'm here to enjoy myself; not to deal with the constant shit on this website. if you can handle that, awesome. if not, you can keep it moving. i enjoy bring characters to life. blame the actor in me. what that means is that i might not always be on this blog as i'm probably on another. it doesn't mean i'm abandoning anything, it just means i'm exploring something else for a bit. if you also can't handle that, that is okay. that's the good thing about free will. it's your choice. either way, i'm here to have a good time. also boobs. idk why boobs. gay men love boobs. xo.
BIRTH NAME :: Jonathan Samuel Kent ALIAS :: Jonathan Samuel White OTHER NAMES :: Jon, Jonno, Superboy
AGE :: 10 BIRTHDATE :: Complicated. GENDER :: Male SPECIES :: 50% Human / 50% Kryptonian HEIGHT :: 4'11 WEIGHT :: 70 lbs
BIRTHPLACE :: Gotham City RESIDENCE :: Hamilton County
PARENTS :: Clark Kent & Lois Lane RELATIVES :: Kara Zor-El, Connor Kent, Chris Kent
THEY CALLED IT THE CONVERGENCE. a war of infinite worlds. a death match across the multiverse. only one universe was to survive. heroes across the lands; fighting until death greeted them as a friend. one duo refused to give in to the rules of the land. a man by the name of clark kent, known to the world as superman, and a woman named lois lane. a testiment to true love; they would give birth amongst the chaos, for in the end, they were all that mattered to each other. he would be named after their fathers; half kryptonian & half human. he would be called jonathan samuel kent.
BUT IT WOULD ONLY BE THE BEGINNING. for the son of superman is bound to be more than what meets the eye. landing on a new earth, the family kept a low profile; unfamiliar with the universe they now called their home. calling themselves the whites, they would live in the outskirts of metropolis in a small town named hamilton county. jonathan would grow up like a normal boy, loving superheroes and never knowing the truth about his family. it was for his own good & the worlds. but, we all know secrets are meant to be broken.
IT DIDN'T TAKE LONG. in an attempt to protect his beloved cat from a predator, eyes would turn ruby quartz and his fate would be sealed. it seemed as if his kryptonian side wasn't as subdued as his father would believe. with nothing else to do, all that could be done was embrace the inevitable. he was the last son of krypton. he had a destiny bigger than he knew. he would be more than just the son of superman. he would become SUPERBOY. he would become what he was meant to be. and you know what, that was just fine.
SANGUINE. optimism incarnate. most sanguine types are cheery, outgoing, and socialites. they tend to be warm-hearted with the ability to befriend anyone with ease. there is a deep love for adventure and challenges; a care-free aura floats around them. unfortunately, they have a low tolerance for boredom and will do what they can to rectify this. creativity seeps from their bones; curiosity is their anti-drug. they will be your friend until the end of time.
ENFP. an ENFP is a free-spirit. less worried about the thrill and more about the emotional connection made from it. charm, energy, and compassion lives within their core. they see life as one big puzzle piece, ready to be completed with every passing step. their energy might force them into the spotlight, but ego is not a part of their spirit. they merely want to exist and enjoy life, one day at a time.
LAWFUL GOOD. honor and compassion. the creed of a true lawful good. those who protect those who cannot protect themselves. those who do all they can to keep the world and those around them safe from the concept of evil. it has nothing to do with being super. it means doing what is right, no matter the circumstances. the tug of chaos has no place within their hearts. they are what is right in the universe and nothing shall ever change that.