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junespriince · 23 days
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Winged heart au
Wally, walking out of his bedroom, in Nightwing gifted PJ set: Nightwing, it's 3am I swear to— ah shit it's the rest of the clowns, is.... My window!? You broke it!
Jason, to Tim: see, he's exactly his type, pay up.
Tim, fishing out his wallet: well his driver's license ain't flattering I thought he was fugly.
Wally: insulting me in my own damn home, AND BROKE MY WINDOW! you're paying for this, or I'm sueing.
Damian, at Wally's turtle terrarium: good size, good bedding, looks healthy. Well, I like him for his excellent reptile care, he may date Nightwing.
Bruce: we can't decide that on reptile care, he could be a villain.
Wally: I'm about to be, stop eating my food! Get out!!
Duke, eating warmed up leftovers: damn he can cook, Nightwing needs to bag him before I do.
Bruce: no... You're 16...
Cass: plus, Wing will kill you if you take his man
Steph: def def, but dibs on coming here for breakfast!
Wally: no! No dibs!! Leave!!
Dick: hey babygirl... Why are you guys here.
Jason: scoping out our new brother in law, duh.
Steph: babygirl? Really?? Jesus you're a simp.
Wally: that's it! I'm calling my mom.
Jason: ha! We know your not in contact with your abusive bios.
Wally, on the phone: I wasn't talking about her.
Bruce, knows Iris: ... Shit shit shit get me out of here the kevlar not strong enough against that woman!
Iris, bust through the door: Batman, what the hell did I just told you about bothering my baby boy!?
Bruce, trying to get out but kids in the way: IT WAS THEM THEY DRAGGED ME WITH THEM PLEASE, HAVE MERCY!
Jason: damn, no loyalty with this man.
Barry: not when it's Iris.
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starflungwaddledee · 8 months
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kirbytober 2023 08 + 22: enemy + rainbow [ prev || next ]
“I could steal a million stars, but what’s it to me? Can’t take back a wish once it’s made.”
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thought i'd also include the static image, due to the amount of crunch added by the .gif! in this case i don't even mind it tbh; it works for him i think. he can be a little crunchie
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puppetmaster13u · 3 months
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Prompt 241
Wing au? Wing Au. With perhaps a bit of a twist. Also a hint of eldritchness perhaps. For fun! 
Ghosts have wings. Sure, they aren’t normally seen, not in the visible spectrum, but they do. Scanners pick them up, and sometimes a ghost might even reveal them, which was hypothesized to be some sort of animalistic intimidation attempt. (Something more than one Amity Parker rolled their eyes at)
Everyone had seen them at least once- the motorcycle-driving ghost’s mass of shadowy feathers, the green-haired girls matching shaggy ones, the rocker’s ones that looked like pages of music before bursting into flame. Even the box ghost’s had been spotted- feathers looking more like sheets of cardboard than anything else. 
It wasn’t until the whole kidnapped to the ghost zone that anyone saw Phantom’s, but that was another tale unto itself really. Honestly the arrival of the GIW would have maybe been seen as positive before, but the fact that many of them had looked in the mirror or gone to the doctors only to find feathers beginning to sprout on their back soured it. 
Especially as the GIW continues to prattle on and on about how all ecto-contaminated scum are less than human, less than bacteria. And well, what does that make them? Them, who have been to the realms of the dead and gods and back, touched by the swirling green energy in ways incomprehensible? Changed by that energy? 
So the people silently brush hidden feathers together, quietly rebuff the white-wearing lunatics from the city as best they can, and hope to anything listening that they can stop anyone else from disappearing. That maybe they can find the few no one noticed had been taken before it’s too late, even if they have to tear down the entire government to do it. 
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empyrealen · 10 months
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My Little Kingdom? Friendship is Power??
Destiny Trio edition!!
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Frank! fantasy flavor!
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i really wanted to blend that monk-class inspiration w/ Frank's personal vibe... i like to think that i Succeeded!
i turned his tie into a sort of brooch since, yk. bowties aren't all that Fantastical. they miss the style. also i think they'd be more comfortable with something smaller since he's very active and needs a wide range of maneuverability
i bet Eddie or someone wheedled them into adding the leather shoulder pauldrons - leather to keep it a bit more flexy, and also. it just looks Cool!
figuring out what would replace his vest was tough. i didn't want them to be entirely unprotected, but i couldn't give him straight armor. though i will admit! a sort of tight-fitting crop top was Considered! but i landed on a gambeson vest as the best fit - comfortable, flexible, a Vest, while providing some level of protection! also, gambesons are quilted, which fits Frank's diamond-checkered vest!
ive already mentioned that one of my favorite outfit things is Flowy Pants Tucked Into Boots, so... that choice wasn't very character driven. except the boots are a tall ankle wrap - for that extra stability and strength! their shoes are pretty flexible and are only a few steps away from being slippers.
and the half-skirt - open skirt? - thing (still don't know what its called) is purely some self indulgence. i think Frank looks great in skirts!! also imagining him Throwing Down w/ the added flair of the skirt... damn. it'd probably help confuse enemies too - what're they gonna do next? who knows! the skirt is in the way and adding extra Movement!
i like to think that his knife is either in a sheath attached to the back of the belt, or they have it on their thigh (under the skirt) like Wally's bag. he probably never uses it... punching is the way to go for Frank methinks. it's probably reserved for cutting ropes and fruit
speaking of punching.... wrist wraps! inspired by boxing gauze! pads his knuckles, keeps his wrist compressed, its the best choice for physical combat. though the wrapped knuckles probably always have blood showing through anyway... or no yeah it's mostly other people's blood...
as for scars - Frank probably has quite the collection! i imagine that they've been picking fights since a young age, and in such a dangerous world he probably got hit a Lot until they learned how to hit back. and hit back Well. still, i wanted to give him a cool face scar with a very lame backstory - a book with a crisp, sharp spine corner fell off a high shelf and bonked them in the face at juuuust the right angle <3 he probably stays very fucking quiet about it which makes everyone think there's some intense traumatic backstory behind it. there isn't. Frank's just embarrassed.
closing note: i imagine that Frank has zero magic. literally none. cannot wield it for shit cannot utilize it. he's just like Howdy fr
#im Very happy with this outfit ngl#they probably know a bunch of different fighting styles...#and then stitches them all together into a Frankenstyle#get it? frankenstein's monster + frank + style - yeah yeah i know im hilarious#he probably stresses everyone tf out with how gung-ho they are in a fight Without Much Protection#like yeah gambesons can cushion blows and depending on the quality can lessen or even stop arrows / stabs#but frank's is a Vest. yeah it covers his vital organ area but like. their face? arms? legs? its free target practice#everytime eddie sees frank throw himself at an enemy w/ magic or Much Bigger Than Frank#he has about 100 heart attacks#catch him sprinting to cover's franks ass. they need it#frank Will look at someone way above his pay grade and go 'yeah i can take em'#(and that's why they consistently end up under poppy's healing wing)#julie unfortunately is on the same bullshit as frank#so if frank takes on someone he cant handle - so will she. without blinking!#though when she (or anyone else) tries it that's when frank goes 'are you crazy?! dont fight them they'll kill you'#frank has common sense when it comes to other people <3 not themself <3#scribble salad#wh fantasy au#ah yes and the tiny knife... the glorified cheese knife...#even sally has a nice dagger and she's got some Powerful magic on her side#meanwhile frank is bringing fists to a gunfight smh#tryin ta think of a backstory for him for this au...#im thinking... he was either an orphan or his parents straight up Ditched him as a kid...#and he was taken in by a... fuck im missing the word. monastery? or something?#whatever it was it was run by somewhat spiritual people that raised & trained highly skilled/disciplined fighters#with the intent of 'you will fight for good blah blah blah'#maybe frank would sneak out and thats how he met julie? and he taught her some combat skills maybe...#& then he wound up running away w/ her or somethn#or he completed his training and went out to be a Soldier For Good but wound up following his own path & moral compass... idk
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crowned-aeris · 18 days
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Okay but like, imagine:
a little phoenix!Tim finding out that Jason died, and goes absolutely balistic. He sneaks out in the middle of the night and into the cemetary. He brings a shovel, a crowbar, and gets to digging.
in the dead of night, illuminated by only the glowing orange-red light of his wings, Tim pries open a wooden coffin with dirty and splintered hands before peering down at the resting body. It was bruised, burned, lifeless, and Tim could feel some part of himself SHRIEK at the wrongness. Tim assumes it’s beacuase he’s desecrating the resting place of his personal hero… but little does he know…
Why does he feel this unsettled? He’s seen dead bodies before, so why does Jason’s make him feel… disgusted?
with shaky hands, tim plucks out one of his primaries, a beautiful glowing thing capable of bringing back dead rabbits and dogs. he gingerly places it on the center of jason’s chest, waiting with baited breath, but…
Why wasn’t it working?
WHY WASN’T IT WORKING?!
Panic seizes Tim’s throat, but h forces himself to remain calm. Surely there’s a reason for this, right? He’s only ever tested his feathers on animals, and- and animals don’t wear clothes, so that must be the thing stopping him, right?
His hands are shaking, trembling and twitching as he tried to undo the suit Jason was buried in. Tim knows he’d hate this- both the suit and the dying- but what can a dead kid do to stop what happens after death?
Nausea rises in his stomach and bile burns the back of his throat, but Tim forces himself to continue. Goddamnit he’ll continue, even if it kills him. As long as Jason comes back, he’ll continue.
The sound of fabric tearing fills the air, but Tim could barely hear it over his rabbit-quick heart pounding in his ears.
Tim tries again, resting the feather onto Jason’s cold, unmoving chest…
But- but there was nothing.
Nothing- why wasn’t anything happening?!
The plucked feather was slowly losing its glow the longer it was severed from Tim’s body. If it had been used, then the feather would’ve glowed brighter before shattering into hundreds of smaller sparks and being absorbed into the creature’s skin. The light would disperse from the original point before settling and healing the wounds from the level of most, to least lethal. The smaller the feather, the less the effect the healing took…
He’s tried to heal the dead before, and it always worked on animals, so why. Wasn’t. It. WORKING?
Tim clenched his jaw, eyes narrowed with frustration before bringing his wing closer to to chest. He reached up for a handful of feathers before YANKING.
The sharp and metallic taste of blood coated his tongue as tears blurred his vision. A fistful of bright glowing feathers lit of Jason’s peaceful expression. Tim felt his breath hitching with the pain, but he shoved past it. Instead, Tim forced his handful of primaries, coverts, and down against Jason’s chest…
And yet, it refused to work.
It refused to work.
Why was it refusing to work?!
He wailed.
“WHY. WON’T. YOU. WORK?!” Tim screamed, tears staining his cheeks, rolling down his chin and splashing against the fading feathers. The familiar tingling sensation spread from his back, reaching his brusied and battered hands before coalescing in his bloodied lip. He sobbed, collapsing into the disturbed earth as his tears stained Jason’s suit jacket. Tim’s throat ached from the scream, but he managed to sob out, “Why won’t you work? I just want Jason back… Please, I just want Robin back…”
Distracted and drowning in his grief, tim didn’t realize the assassing clothed in darkness creep up behind him. Pressing a damp cloth against his nose and mouth. He tried to fight, a strangled scream fleeing his lips for the barest of seconds before everything was engulfed in darkness.
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Hey y’all… if enough ppl show support for this little story, I’ll continue to write ;]
I’ve already thought out how tim’s healing works :3 (please ask me, I’m literally going feral here)
Part two is up, and it’s here! (I literally love hyperlinks so much)
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pink-november · 5 months
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slay the princess swap aus are precious things to me cuz it's where i get blessed to see how the long quiet will be able to hold his voices and say his thoughts on them with the same tenderness and care the shifting mound shows to her vessels in game
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quotidianish · 7 months
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Jade Winglet (minus Umber and Carnelian 😢) designs and another Winter/Turtle doodle
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definitelynotshouting · 3 months
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honey it's starting to storm
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Summary:
"Dude, quit squirming!" Scar's laugh starts as a deep, bright rumble in the pit of his stomach, soaring from his throat to punch the air in short, ribboned strokes, each a brilliant star between them. The air here is warm, dazed, an illuminated snow globe— except the globe is his tree, and the snow drifts in downy feathers outside it, forming an intricate latticework of frostbitten fingers that crawl up the sides of his windows. They’d retreated here an hour ago— once their impromptu snowball fight with Doc had transcended from three hermits to thirteen— all shivers and chattering teeth, drenched to the bone. Now, with the fire stoked, sweaters both discarded and exchanged, neither one of them can ignore how the bedraggled wreck of Grian’s feathers are in desperate need of preening. "You're doing this on purpose!" Grian's retort is tart, but it lacks true bite, curling high as a silver wisp of smoke. "Sto— stop it, Scar, stop trying to tickle me—!"
HEY FELLAS WELCOME BACK TO THE SCARIAN TRAIN AND THIS TIME WE HAVE FLUFF!!!!!
Wing preening fluff to be precise >:] just ignore that im posting a winter fic i wrote in December at the beginning of March 😭😭😭 i actually meant this to be a sort of season 9 closer, but in reality this is just the incredibly gay wing preening fic LOL
This fic is primarily based off of THIS lovely art by @isjasz which made me wail so hard when i first saw it that i had to immediately rush to my google docs to write smth abt it. I also mightve snuck in some back kisses on @goldmusicn3rd's suggestion >:]c
As always, likes are lovely, reblogs are even better, and commentary in the tags or on ao3 will be utterly cherished and probably screenshot by me to reread over and over again whenever i need a boost. Thanks so much for reading, and i hope yall enjoy the fic!!!
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“Gotham’s first clear photo of their Cryptids”
Chapter 20 of the “Justice League’s Adventures with their new Cryptid” is up! I’m also back to regular chapter updates.
Also someone needs to move that spotlight, it’s hurting little robins eyes☹️
And Bruce’s pose is t really helping with the vampire allegations.
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starshiptreasury · 14 days
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how does tumblr feel about lesbian dragon rainwing princess heart
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her name is corazón
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junespriince · 22 days
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Winged heart au
Linda, watching Nightwing fighting: nice ass.
Wally: do not have lust in your heart- Jesus you're right... How did I not notice it.
Linda: because you were to busy being annoyed with him.
Wally: his family broke my window and had the Wayne's pay for it, I have rights to be annoyed with him and the clowns.
Linda, getting her notes out: say that again? Think Batman and Bruce are dating?
Wally: wouldn't be surprised Bruce Wayne is Batman's sugar daddy.
Linda, kiss Wallys cheek: thank you baby, I have a story to write see you tomorrow!
A week later
Bruce, reading the news paper: Dick... Your central city friend, is he by any chance friends with a Linda Park?
Dick: yeah, best friend since they were in the crib.
Bruce, place the paper in front of everyone: this is what he said, you're grounded for seeing him.
Paper - Dr. West, Nightwing favorite civilian states when the bat crew visited him at his apartment they had Bruce Wayne pay for it to be fix, is Batman the Bruce Wayne hidden sugar baby? By Linda Park.
Batsibs: *laughing*
Dick: you forgot to pay for it with the bat-debit card, how's that my fault. Also I don't live here, I'm just here for breakfast, you can't ground me.
Bruce, face in his hands: why did I have children.
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starflungwaddledee · 6 months
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76 maybe?
76- dilemma by Pixel Terror strike! for clockwork heart au 🕰️ bandee pov, about marx (mostly)
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'Cause you're in my head, now it's not my ownYou're in my head, yeah, you got too closeI've  been tryin' to fight it, but you started a  r i o t You're in my head and it's d a n g e r o u sYou got my heart beatin' out my chestI've been tryin' to fight it, but you started a riotAnd I'm n e v e r gettin' out
the vibes of this one are actually pretty immaculate for clockwork heart au and i'm surprised it was so far down my list.
this is tonally the kind of stuff i enjoy for this au the most; very high energy electronic, sort of light dubstep? sorry i love music but i'm terrible with naming genres, but there are a few other bangers like this on that playlist. this one has particularly suitable lyrics for the bandee pov about the whole marx/clockwork curse situation (a lot of his others are just very soggy 'i-miss-magolors-cute-face so much' anthems)
i should point out that despite appearances marx is not... necessarily villainous for the bulk of this au. kinda just here for a laff. but he sure as hell ain't helping, either, and bandee- for better or worse- has something marx will stop at nothing to get
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funkylilomen · 6 months
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oh right i have more
Crimson & Arche sketches that i'm proud of
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sincerelycetacea · 1 month
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Had this idea for a while now and I finally managed to draw it
A Chonny Jash AU based off Sky cotl! :D
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More info on my AU below!
In this AU, Heart, Mind, and Soul are sky kids formed from a single shooting star that broke off into three shards while it was falling down
The AU is just about them traversing each land of sky cotl and slowly becoming from moth to well seasoned players while they try to get through each realm while trying to tolerate each other while until they reach Eden. When they reach Eden, they finally reconcile with each other as they die and turn to stone.
Whole in this AU could be a winglight, an older sky player or them fused after ascension
Similar to the timeloop, in this AU, it’s a constant cycle of the shooting star breaking as it falls down, the Heart, Mind and Soul being formed as sky kids, the trio traverse across the lands of sky as they go through thick and thin with each other, dying in Eden and then ascending, either becoming Whole or meeting Whole before they ascend together into the light.
In some successful loops, they do form together as one Whole sky kid but in most time loops, it’s the trio needing to travel through the realms together.
+ Soul’s trident that they got in the later realms, possibly in the Golden Wasteland. Soul just snapped it off some crystal structures of the red shards cause he thought it was cool and as a weapon to use
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eggs-can-draw · 1 month
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Persona 5 x Slay The Princess except I just really wanted to draw The Long Quiet!Joker
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