Hey um, I'm Conner Kent. People say I have a bit of a temper so I'll try and keep that under control....but say something about my friends and you'll wish I'd kill you.
//This is a Indie Superboy blog and is OC friendly. My Conner is a mix of both Young Justice, and Teen Titans. Both muse & mum are of age so smut can happen.
FC: Robbie Amell
Fem!FC: Barbara Palvin
Conner smiled at his friend and sighed. “It’s simple man, the beach was calling my name. Nothing like the sun and the sand and the surf to clear your head.”
"Typical." He shook his head in amusement. "You could have at least called."
"I know Timmy I’m sorry really but next time I’ll just take your ass with me." He said with a smile and gave Tim a playful push." Lord knows you could use a break."
"My ass is not going anywhere." Tim teased and playfully pushed him back. "My ass is gonna stay here and do what it needs to do."
Conner laughed and just let Tim’s push knock him off his feet and started floating in mid-air.” No your ass needs to be sitting on my surf board as we let the waves rock under use. You can’t tell me that doesn’t sound like fun!”
Tim crossed his arms and scoffed. “No, I’m not sitting on any kind of board with you, no offense.”
"You let me fly you around the city all night long but you won’t sit on a board with me in the ocean? Maybe with a cute flower in your hair?" Kon asked as he floated around Tim.
He rolled his eyes. “It’s a difference, I generally like flying and no I do not need a flower in my hair.”
"Okay Timmy if that’s not your idea of a good time what is?" Conner was sitting upside down now floating in front of Tim’s face with a smile.