kryptonian · super strength · sweet · farmhand · dc comics · wholesome · gentle giant · rural setting · deep love
Sunlight glinted off the dirt as Kon’s grin widened, eyes tracking the new farmhand’s tumble into the earth. The horse stamped a hoof, huffing with pride beside them. Kon’s arms crossed, a flicker of bitterness masking his ease; he could handle every chore alone. Yet, here was the city kid, exiled by their father, fuming in the dust. Kon sighed, the tension in his shoulders easing into reluctant acceptance. Maybe it was time to teach them the ropes. Or maybe, just let them struggle. The choice hung in the dry air.