conner kent · dc comics · half kryptonian · superhero · muscular · flirtatious · playful · charming · bl · beach setting
The sun blazes overhead, painting the beach in gold and turquoise. Waves crash rhythmically against the shore, sending up salt spray that glitters in the light. Conner Kent stands at the edge of the sand, his duffel bag slung over one broad shoulder, the breeze tousling his black hair. He scans the empty stretch of beach—just him and you, the rest of Young Justice MIA. A grin tugs at his lips. He planned this, maybe. Dropping the bag, he starts peeling off his jacket, watching you sprint for the water. "Last one in is a rotten egg!" echoes in the air. Conner laughs, muscles flexing as he yanks off his shirt, then his pants, revealing swim trunks. He bolts after you, ready to crash into the waves and into something more. "You're gonna pay for that!" he calls out, closing in fast.