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An annoying magic user decides to go after the Super family by casting a spell that affects those who love them.
It's after Jon knows his mom is gonna be okay that he catches on to the fact that Damian is injured.
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A Kiss For Thy Savior by TheDevils_Tale
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics), Superman - All Media Types, Superman (Comics), Super Sons (Comics), Superman: Son of Kal-El (Comics 2021), Robin: Son of Batman (Comics)
10 Oct 2025
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Damian needed to teach Jon about boundaries and quickly for Jon's safety and the safety of his own sanity!
why couldn't he just stop thinking about his friend. who annoyed him to absolutely no end!
yes, that's what this feeling was. pure annoyance.
he had to do something about it.
and what on earth were his brothers up too?
bets were placed.
laughs were shared.
Shakespeare was recited.
glances were stolen.
hands brushed.
fights happened.
friendships were lost.
pictures were taken.
and something indescribable was gained. -
SuperSons: Adventures in growing up by Mel_melon
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Super Sons (Comics), Batman and Superman: Battle of the Super Sons (Movie 2022)
02 Oct 2025
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A collection of SuperSon stories I've come up with.
Updated randomly, I'm not consistent :/
Jon isn't aged up (I will never forgive them for doing that to him)
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I Was Born in Winter Twice! by Sovarytsa
Fandoms: Super Sons (Comics), DCU (Comics), DCU, Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types
11 Sep 2025
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Jon frowned, pressing a hand against his bump with feather-light gentleness, as though afraid he’d hurt him. “You know, ‘bearable’ isn’t the reassurance you think it is.” He leaned down, thumb tracing soothing circles over the soft fabric of Damian’s sweater. His voice softened, his focus shifting. “Hey, baby bean. Can you take it easy on your mama, please?”
Damian huffed, eyes narrowing in disbelief. “Are you… negotiating with our unborn child?”
Jon ignored him, his expression earnest as he bent closer to Damian’s stomach, speaking as if their child could hear him—and maybe they could. Omegas often said babies recognized their parents’ voices long before they were born. “You’re strong, huh? Strong like your mom. But you gotta be nice to him, okay? He’s been through enough without you using his organs for martial arts practice.”
Damian’s lips twitched despite himself. “You’re ridiculous.”
Jon gasped theatrically, pressing his ear against Damian’s stomach like he was eavesdropping. “Did you hear that, little bean? Your mama just called me ridiculous. That’s not very nice.”
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'My voice.' Damian carefully considered what to say, raising his hands before lowering them again and twisting his fingers slightly. 'I was hoping I would have my own voice.'
Grayson's face softened as he lovingly tousled Damian's hair. Damian let him do it, even though he wrinkled his nose a little. "You don't have to rush these things. You've only just turned sixteen; your voice will come. You just have to—"
'I thought it would be Jon.'or
A sort of soulbound AU where people are born without a voice and only find it when they find their soulmate to
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Jon gasped. He could hear music in the distance that seemed to want to lull him into a peaceful state of mind, but he couldn't understand where it was coming from. It was as if the notes had begun to dance around him and caress his face, Jon struggled to open his eyes and lift his head and he realised he was in his room, enveloped in the familiar scent of spices and warm desert sun. It was a smell that had stayed with him throughout his time in the heat. The smell of—
"D?" Jon swallowed; his mouth felt thick and he struggled to move it as he wanted to. When he sat up in the nest, he realised that the figure sitting in front of him was indeed Damian. He was watching Jon intently, holding a book as if it were the most normal thing in the world. "How long... how long have you been here?"
Damian seemed to think about it, closing the book with a small thud. "A couple of days. Your parents let me in as soon as the critical phase of your heat had passed."
"You've been sitting there the whole time?"
"Of course." Damian clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth. "It's an alpha's job to ensure his omega is well cared for and comfortable when he's unwell." -
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"D? Are you okay?"
"Jonathan?" With his eyes clouded by illness, Damian peered into the dim light and searched for his best friend's figure, trying to remember. He couldn't remember why Jon was there or why he looked so worried. However, he did see Jon get out of bed and approach him with a basin and a wrung-out cloth.
"What—" he tried to ask hoarsely, but Jon placed the cloth on his forehead despite his protests.
"Hey, don't strain yourself," he scolded. "You've caught a nasty bug, and you've got us worried, you know?"
"Why... why are you here?"
Jon smiled shyly; Damian could see it clearly in the light of the lightning flashing outside the window. "Well, you weren't answering the messages, so I came to see what had happened, and... well, I ended up staying here for stay with you." -
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Jason gets a call from Damian, only for it not to be Damian on the other end; Jason just wants some peace and quiet, but Jon is way too chatty to allow it to him.
OR: Jason gaslighting himself into thinking he's not an Older Brother™ and failing.
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My Heart Is Safe, You'll Guard It With Your Life by Val_Creative for paxielarvis
Fandoms: DCeased (DC Comics), DCU (Comics), DCU
26 Aug 2025
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"You're not dying, Damian. You're being born... into millions of stars."
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"Are you and Damian having sex?"
His mother's question was so direct that Jon didn't see it coming, and he almost choked on a mouthful of pancakes while his father looked on, worried.
"It's embarrassing, come on," he moaned. "Besides, it's not like we...I mean..."
"Do you use protection?"
"Mom..." Jon said, covering his face with his hands at his mother's question, wrinkling his nose. "If we did, and I'm not saying we did--"
"You're not even denying it," his father added after taking a sip of coffee, and Jon looked at him with a frown.
"Which side are you on?"
"Yours, boy. That's why we're talking about it." -
Break through the surface and crash into the light by MyPride
Fandoms: Super Sons (Comics)
18 Aug 2025
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Jon shook his head and ran a hand through his hair. "Nothing, just... maybe I heard something." He swallowed and glanced over his shoulder, but he could see nothing but total darkness. But what the hell—
"It means they're close."
"Maybe you should start telling me what's going on."
Jon was growing impatient. Damian paused for a moment, a few steps in front of him with his back to Jon.
"I told you. Criminals are using this place for their own filthy convenience."
"Okay, but that doesn't explain what—"
I'm afraid.
Jon blinked again. This time, he had heard correctly; it was Damian's voice. Clear and crisp; not a whisper in his head. "Why are you afraid?" he asked. At that point, Damian turned away, blinking beneath his mask.
"What?"
"You said you were afraid," Jon pointed out. "I just wanted to—"
"I'm not afraid at all. I don't understand where you got that idea from." -
A Siren's Temptations by Shuutingstar
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types, Super Sons (Comics)
13 Aug 2025
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Damian believes that the Kents were all secretly hiding powers that allowed them to control people's minds by using their sweet words and bright personalities. His whole family has been caught in the Kents' siren song, and it was up to Damian to find a way to free them.
OR: a silly crack fic where Damian mistakes the Kents' cheeriness and generosity as a cover up to hide ulterior evil motives cuz he's dramatic and extra like that lmao
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this is a podfic of See ya next time 😉 by MyPride
"Idiot. Shouldn't you be in class or something?"
"I wanted to make sure you were okay first," he admitted, running a hand up to Damian's. "You had me worried," he whispered, and this time it was Damian who swallowed. Wait, what-- what was that warm sensation he was beginning to feel in his chest?
"How did you know I was there? How did you find me?" Damian asked with his usual composure, not wanting to give Jon the impression that he had misunderstood everything. Or at least whatever Jon's look meant at that moment.
"Your heartbeat," Jon murmured and Damian blinked.
"What?"
"I... heard your heartbeat." Jon stepped closer, their fingers almost touching. "It was so close, it was beating so fast, I was afraid that-"
"How long?"
"What?"
"How long have you been listening to my heartbeat?"
Jon paused but didn't back down. "A long time, D..."Series
- Part 33 of ShipWars
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Wait, We've Been Dating This Whole Time??? by Shuutingstar
Fandoms: Super Sons (Comics), Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types
31 Jul 2025
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5 times everyone thinks the Super Sons are dating (including Jon) and the 1 time Damian finally realises they've been dating.
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"Oh. Um, hi, D." When Jon had invited him in, he hadn't thought that Damian would recognise his clothes. "This is—er, rather embarrassing," he admitted, seeing Damian raise both eyebrows.
"What exactly are you referring to? The fact that you're wearing my clothes, the fact that you stole them, or the fact that you were caught in the act?"
Jon puffed out his cheeks like a child and squeezed into his sweatshirt. "You make me sound like a thief."
"Technically, you are."
"All omegas use their alphas' clothes to build their nests"
"But they usually ask for them; they don't loot the closets of their—" Damian fell silent, realising too late what Jon had said. He looked at Jon, strangled and gasping. "Wait, what?"
Jon tilted his head to one side and blinked in surprise. "I thought it was obvious...?" he hinted. But Damian felt the ground fall out from under his feet.
"No, what should it be?"
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"I wanted to kiss you," he said bluntly, sensing Damian's heart skip a beat. Oh, there it was. The crack was widening and the dam that Jon had built around himself would soon collapse.
"What?"
There was no time for second thoughts; he couldn't stop any longer. The rift was becoming more and more obvious, and Jon would never be able to heal anything again. "When that monster was about to crush you, I... my only thought was to bring you to safety, and—" Jon said, moistening his lips without looking away. Damian stared at him, wide-eyed. Jon couldn't tell if that was a good thing or a bad thing. "I don't know, D. When I looked at you, I... I wanted to kiss you so badly that... I got scared 'cause I didn't want to ruin our friendship and—"
"Wait."
Jon was about to say more when Damian's single word held him back. He swallowed repeatedly as he looked at Damian's face. Had he spoken too much and too quickly? Had he given too much information and confused Damian? Or did Damian simply want closure now that he knew what Jon wanted?
"Did you ever wonder what I wanted?" -
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"Jonathan."
"Mmm?"
"What's on your mind?"
"Me?" Jon displayed his most innocent expression, but smiled like a tempting devil. "Nothing, why?"
Damian drew in a long breath as if to calm himself. For a moment, a slight breeze seemed to filter in, causing the candle flames to flicker without extinguishing them. This made the atmosphere even more suffused, with shadows seeming to dance on the walls. "Whatever you're thinking..." Damian moistened his lips, his fangs barely visible. "I get carried away a little too easily."
"I trust you wholeheartedly, D," Jon retorted, resting a hand on Damian's thigh. Damian winced for a moment before cursing through gritted teeth.
"Shit... you didn't have to say that," he whispered, completely erasing the distance between them as he lingered around his lips. "You make it hard for me to control myself."
"Who said I want you to be controlled?"Series
- Part 11 of At dawn they sleep ~ Light slips away
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“Are you two idiots or something?” he asked, standing a foot away from Damian’s face. His breath smelled of gum and cola, perhaps to mask the smell of cigarettes in his mouth. ‘How about I start with you?’ he asked, and Damian looked him up and down and raised both eyebrows.
“I wouldn't do it if I were you.”
“Oh, really?”
“My boyfriend is pretty touchy,” Jon replied, unfazed, fully aware that Damian could handle himself. The guy was in danger of being paralysed by a ninja technique from Damian. “And he doesn’t like being bothered. Me neither, to be honest.”
Another boy, twice Jon’s size and covered in pimples, stood right in front of him, but he didn’t even bother to get up. “Did we interrupt your date?”
“Actually, yes.”
“There's no room for you in our arcade.”
“I don't see your name written anywhere.” -
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this is a podfic of The way you look tonight by MyPride
"Why would you do that?"
"What kind of question is that? You're my best friend."
"That's not an answer."
"I think it's a pretty good answer."
"Not at all, I can look after myself."
"I know that, but..."
"I don't need a nurse, Jonathan. I could have stayed at the manor,"
"What part of 'you needed treatment' did you not understand?" Jon's voice cracked a little. "We all know you can take care of yourself, you idiot! But you're human, have you forgotten?"
"How could I? You remind me of that all the time!"
"I got scared, okay?"
Damian stopped his train of thought and looked at Jon with wide eyes, his anger fading a little as he saw the way Jon had begun to wring his hands and look down. His back was hunched, his arms clasped tightly to his body, his lips pursed and even his eyebrows furrowed in alarm, a sign that the fear had been genuine. But... why? What the hell had happened?
"For a moment... your heart stopped beating and I... I got scared." Jon answered his unspoken question, taking a deep breath. "It was only a split second... but it was still terrible."Series
- Part 17 of ShipWars
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 19
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 6
- Hits:
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"Is there a problem at school, Jonno?" Clark finally asked. "You know your mother and I don't want to be on your case, but if something is wrong, you can talk to us".
"Nothing's wrong, Pop."
"I'm just worried."
"You don't have to."
"If it's about a bad grade..."
"It's not that."
"Then what is it, son?"
"Pa..."
"Is it for a girl?"
Unexpectedly, Jon threw the rake to the ground with such force that it broke in two, and he clenched his fists at his sides. "Why does it always have to be for a girl?"
Jon didn't scream, don't raise his voice, but to Clark it was as if he had.