“So,” Danny drawled from where he was sitting, legs kicking slightly. Really, what a fun reincarnation. A world with heroes and villains where he didn’t have to do shit in and could just vibe with Ellie.
“So,” Tim responded from where he was typing on his computer, mostly in civilian clothes save for his gauntlets and boots. The Red Robin outfit was haphazardly dropped across the couch and his pole leaning against the end.
“Technically there’s proper procedures for clones…” Danny motioned to both himself and Ellie from where they sat on the counter, snacking on a plateful of scones. From Alfred, he was certain.
“Technically, yes… but do we want to actually do that?”
All three of them smiled, something almost feral in the motion. Of course not. They all had the same memories after all, and Bruce had just returned from the past, from exactly where and when Tim had said he was. Despite no one believing him, hence why they were in his boathouse, and not in the apartment or manor.
“Think we can pull it off?” Ellie took a sip of tea, mischief swirling in her eyes.
“Of course we can.” Both Danny and Tim spoke at once, one pulling up a new doc and the other pulling the whiteboard out from under a curtain.
Sam: An ad for a new McDonald's sandwich, The Macbeth.
Ross (with a Scottish accent): Did ye work up an appetite (Jacquis and Anna start laughing) unseaming the foes of your liege lord from the nave to the chaps? When the dawn breaks, how shall ye break your fast?
Sam: Oh, shit!
Ross: The new McDonald's Macbeth, the only sandwich with meat taken from a cow that trusted the butcher with its very life.
The entire cast is laughing now.
Ross: That beef is placed upon a bun along with pickles and a super special sauce. (suddenly yelling) The new McDonald's Macbeth, it is a meal you shall wish to enjoy tomorrow and tomorrow.
The cast continues to laugh.
Ross: And tomorrow. (sings the McDonald's jingle) I'm loving it!
A mother’s pain truly is such a heartbreaking thing bc Camila didn’t even see Luz crumble away but still felt she lost a child and mourned her “death” despite being locked away in her puppet like state, unable to have any control over her own body
i love all the flavors of howdydarling art you make sm!! i've really been stuck on the drawings you did of wally with insomnia, i love the idea of howdy carrying his ass to bed when he shows up at the bugdega totally exhausted. i thought it'd be cute if wally stepped in to take care of howdy too when he's feeling overworked, or the two of them just collapsing into a nap pile at the end of a long day
It’s been raining all day and the vibes for cuddles n sweet shid is I m m a c u l a t e
Sometimes when I think about howdy and Wally, I think about them doing that specific lil wiggle/dance you can do with your followers in cult of the lamb smhhh (and frank really wanting to join but is very shy about it)
More color palette meme 🎨 this time with Fjord. This palette was very fun to work with despite (or maybe because) it was made of colors not normally considered very attractive. An interesting challenge!
Here it is in dignified black-and-white (his fashion portrait) and in Jester-vision (his dating sim route).