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#During the Storm
rk707-elle · 6 months
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Editing a bit while I write the first chapter 😊
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CALM IN THE MIDST OF THE STORM
Looking out my window it looks calm, With a couple of inches fallen down… No high winds Or trees fallen in Or tons of snow coming down…! – Early morning’s peaceful vignette, Just means it hasn’t come through yet… Captured in time This moment sublime Isn’t all you’re going to get! – Jonathan Caswell
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vyllain · 2 years
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From sketch to digital art practice with the song I Write Sins Not Tragedies.
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maykitz · 3 months
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my opinion on durge and orin relationship pre worm incident
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ew-selfish-art · 10 months
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Dp x Dc AU: Jazz Fenton, after years of fixing her brother’s injuries, becomes a Doctor with an inclination towards behavioral health and psychology- In order to make the difference she wants to see in the world she joins Dr. Leslie Thompkin’s practice. 
Jazz Fenton, M.D. has spent years of her life doing research, doing the hard work and the emotional labor, and finally, finally, she’s joining a practice she can feel 100% confident in. She’s goddamn good doctor and she wants to make the biggest impact that she can. 
Dr. Thompkins (who insists that she call her Leslie as they’re colleagues now), is a kind woman, sharp as a tack and keeps her practice open at odd hours to help the most unfortunate. It took some time for them to bond and trust to be built, but now Jazz is being allotted a few night shifts here and there. 
It’s incredible. Jazz gets to spend time with the kids who come in and really talk to them (in addition to getting them antibiotics, heating pads and pokemon themed bandaids) to help equip them with a few coping skills. Her passion for psychology never disappeared after all, but the expansive knowledge of how to heal the human body has made her find a sense of fulfillment like no other.
Having proven herself and worn Leslie down, Jazz now takes up about 1/3 of all the night shifts in the month. She’s hoping to get to 50/50 by the end of the year but she’s content with what she has. Danny keeps odd hours anyway so calling him after work on her walk home can happen any time of day and he will always answer enthusiastically. 
It’s a particularly busy night before he comes in. The Red Hood. 
He was known for being an ally to Leslie, despite being on contentious terms with the Bats, but Jazz had never asked directly. Never one to turn away a patient with bullet hole wounds, she hops into action to get his wounds cleaned, sewed up and gauze wrapped. She’s handing him a sheet (an Infographic! Dani made it with her! Graphic design is her passion!) on how to care for his wounds when he first seems to recognize that she’s not Leslie. 
“No, Of course not. I’m Dr. Fenton. I can’t blame you for not remembering but I did introduce myself as you bled in the entry way. You’re Red Hood, right?” 
“Hm. Didn’t realize the practice was expanding. Where can I find-” He grumbles before pushing her hand aside from where she had still been supporting his shoulder.
“Hold on there, mister. You’re going home, you’re following this infographic and you’re going to get some sleep.” 
“Lady you don’t know-” His voice modulated ton came across antagonistically. As if he was trying to intimidate her. Ha, Jazz rolls her eyes at the inclination.
“Who I’m talking to? Who I’m dealing with? You’re hilarious. I can eat you vigilante’s hero complexes for breakfast. Tell me who I’m calling to pick you up and then you can say thank you.” Jazz snaps at him. It really had been a long night but his whole dialogue thus far is making her a bit batty. 
“Oh really Doc? You know Leslie’s tough shit, and from what I can tell you’ve got nothing on her-” 
“Trying to make me feel insufficient when I just saved your life? That’s cute. I’m sure a lifetime of abandonment by both of your parental figures gave you that. I’m also sure that you inherited this desire to prove you’re not going to be dependent on anyone who wants to help from whoever got you dressing up in tights to fight crime in the first place. Again, I’d love to talk at length about how predictable you-” 
“Bwah- wait- I’m Predictable? You’re probably some nepobaby who had parents who told her she could have the world-” But Jazz cuts him off with hysterical laughter- he couldn’t be further from the truth. Her parents loved her, but nepotism? With what, the ghosts? If anything she got that from Danny, but he doesn’t need to know about her ghostly titles. 
“You’re just some guy who came back from the dead and made his trauma everyone else’s issue. So shut it. And tell me how I’m getting you home from this clinic.” She seethes though her voice stays devastatingly level with each word. 
Speechless for a moment, he eventually relents to Jazz that he’s already called for help on the comms but it will be hours before they can come for a pick up. The sun had already come up and the night had been over for most of them before Hood had walked into trouble. She groans and the realizes the time for herself and the empty clinic around them.
“Fine. My shift just ended anyway. I’ll get you home in one piece and I swear to all the ancients that you’d better follow the directions on the infographic.” 
And that’s how Jazz ended up calling her brother while supporting the weight of a grown ass man (who no longer wanted to talk to her) on her walk home. 
The next time Red Hood appears in her clinic, he’s brought a dozen roses in addition to the cut on his neck that definitely needs to be pressurized like ASAP. Did he stop for the flowers on his way to the clinic? He’s going to pass out from blood loss! She doesn’t even like roses!
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vulcannic · 9 months
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Good Omens + Our Flag Means Death
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imminent-danger-came · 4 months
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The Devil and the Lovers
Stills Under the Cut!
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originalartblog · 1 year
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Storm Bringer deleted scene
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puppetmaster13u · 3 months
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Prompt 189
“Hey Danny,” Tucker’s voice came from the other side of the couch, echoing slightly in their developing Lair. “Do you remember our third grade hamster?” 
Danny raised his head from Sam’s leg, blinking green-blue eyes. “Yess…?” 
Tucker was looking down at him, hands on the cushions. “Alright so you know how Cujo came back and practically every other animal in Amity?” 
“Yeah?” Sam was the one to answer that time, pausing in playing with Danny’s hair. 
“We should totally see if Mr. Nibbles the III also came back.”
“So what you’re saying is we need to go on a roadtrip to find our childhood hamster and not explain to anyone why?” 
“I mean, I’m in, but why not explain?” 
“Because think about the chaos Sam. Besides, vacation time is supposed to be fun!”
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egophiliac · 11 months
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a bunch of assorted episode 7 stuff from the last couple of days! because they're still taking over my entire brain! (I keep forgetting that the diasomnia uniform has that weird spike...chain...thing on the back. do you think when they get bored they, like, throw balloons at each other and whoever pops one first wins? is this what the dialounge is like in the off-hours?)
hey when do we get to see maskless red Lilia. please Twst I'm dying over here
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asha-mage · 1 year
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Their is always this moment in "Arthur returns" fics where the subject of how government has changed comes up and Merlin invariably goes "Oh yeah we have this thing called democracy now and it's really good haha" and each time I can't help but be taken back.
Cause look. I love Merlin but that boy is a hardcore, dyed in the wool Royalist if there ever was one. He believes in his King so much that he waited for more then a thousand years for the crisis bad enough that it would call Arthur back from Avalon to reclaim his throne, never doubting that he would return and he would fix everything when he did.
Merlin 100% believes in the institution of absolute monarchy as a result of Arthur. He would still be bitter about the Magna Carta in the year 2023 and have a dart board somewhere with a picture of Cromwell taped to it. He would be disgusted by the office of sovereign being reduced to figurehead celebrity and is convinced their hasn't been a proper sovereign since Anne Stuart. He calls the Hanovers "those posers from the continent". He likes the Windsors a little bit better but not much: George VI and Liz II won some points in his book for their services in World War 2, but he detests the advent of the modern "celebrity royal" for degrading the dignity of the crown to new lows.
Everything wrong with England and Britain, in his mind, is the fault of Parliament who he still sees as a bunch of unruly Barons and angry Roundheads squandering the nation's future to stay in power.
(If anything Arthur "I want what's best for my people always" Pendragon is the one much more into the idea of democracy and parliament, and would crush Merlin's hopes of simply dissolving to body by instead reforming it to make it more fair.)
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rk707-elle · 6 months
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Gavin and Nines investigates Strartford Tower 1/2
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oddthesungod · 1 year
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blue and green 💙💚
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sphnyspinspin · 5 months
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Meet Tremor! Ever since I started getting into the lore of @dimorphodon-x ‘s Oardivia, I wanted to make an OC.
- She turns into a giant, more Cyber-esque jackhammer but I was too lazy to draw it
- I’m not sure if she’d be able to talk or not in the OG lore of Oardivia’s universe; but if she could talk I’ve voice claimed her as Chilli from Bluey
- I toootally didn’t just copy-paste my redesign of Servo and use that as her base, and may or may not have had the idea to make them siblings separated at birth—what’re you talking about phbttt
- Also no, Tremor is not from Oardivia—her backstory is much more depressing.
Tremor was actually assigned to a cargo ship that was making its way across the galaxy. Until one day the ship she was on was caught in a space storm, that made their ship derail and crash on an unfamiliar planet.
It turns out Tremor was the only survivor thanks to an Oardivian Meteorologist named Buoy, who was monitoring the recent storm. Tremor was then taken in by Buoy who she loved dearly and was by their side for a very long time. But, it wasn’t until Buoy was out on another research venture with Tremor that they died while surveying a hurricane.
And one would think after losing her closest companion during a large storm, she would have been showing some signs of astraphobia. Instead, Tremor gets suddenly excited when it rains or thunderstorms in Oardivia.
Tremor can be seen splashing in puddles, running around, and jumping all about even in the heaviest of rainfall. Nothing can get her to get out of there, not even the loudest crackle of lightning can scare her off.
It might be strange to say… but it’s as if she’s dancing with an invisible force that only visits her when the skies are anything but clear.
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raiii-bee · 7 months
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@otasuneweek Day 7: free day Jupiter family!
You can kinda tell I started this one way before the others lol. It was before I got the hang of drawing Snake so there's not as much of him here :') but I wanted an excuse to draw Sunny.
Collab with @morggn, who put up with all my bs and managed to make this water damaged, hand inked, too big to fit on our scanners piece of paper look good with all his colors and digital work. Thank you!!
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spectrum-color · 9 months
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