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hood-ex · 7 months
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Cass looks like a vampire
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Nightwing #106
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sing-me-under · 9 months
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I think it’s funny how DC/Batman tumblr works.
I’ve always preferred DC to Marvel (and only a small part of that was because I thought the judgemental looks people gave me was funny), but the reason why was because I just preferred the absurdity of DC… But I only interacted with gold and silver age comics (and the Teen Titans animated series). I’m not sure how I managed to completely bypass the entirety of the 90s and 00s, but I did. I have no attachment to that era of comics.
Dick Grayson has and always will be my Robin, pre-Flashpoint will always be my Batman, and Adam West’s Batman will always be the only live action I will ever acknowledge. (sorry, BTAS fans, but I never watched the cartoons and I know effectively nothing about Kevin Conroy).
Anyway, I mostly avoided modern comics because I just didn’t like the aggressively buff art style of what I had seen. Somehow, I never really saw the more graceful styles (bless Dan Mora, Yasmine Putri, and Belen Ortega for their beautiful af art), so I wasn’t all that interested. I just assumed graphic novels (and manga) had better art than modern DC comics (and although Marvel comics, to me, always looked more like graphic novels, I wasn’t particularly interested in their storylines), so I just stuck to other stuff. It’s only when I watched Wonder Woman (2017) in theatres that I thought “I really liked that movie! I should check out DC again”… Only for my first interaction with the fandom to be a post about a very specific issue involving Nightwing and Tarantula, so I noped right out of there.
Anyway, I didn’t get pulled back in until I happened across some screenshots of the first few episodes of WFA, and I was like “oh this looks cute” and considering I was already in the midst of a webcomic binge, hopped right in. And as I am wont to do when I am interested in a thing, I hop straight into their fandom. First AO3 to get a feel for the fandom then onto Tumblr to read the discourse.
And boy, has this been a joy ride.
This Batfam fandom is a fucking nut sack (affectionate). There’s like a decade’s worth of fan content that suit my specific tastes, and even after like five months of digging around, I’m still finding fics on AO3 to bookmark rec. it’s amazing.
On a similar note, good god, there’s so much fucking Batfam. The one time I tried to look into Hal Jordan, it was just him kissing face with Bruce Wayne. While I do thoroughly appreciate this ship (and many other Batman ships), I wanted to know more about Hal Jordan but it’s surprisingly difficult to get a feel for any heroes other than from a Batman-dominant perspective. With how expensive comics are, I also can’t just throw myself into canon and figure out what I like and dislike from there.
I’m sure they’ve got better suited communities, but I am a Tumblr user from start to finish. Tumblr Blue is the color of my life blood, and AO3 is my sustenance.
Unfortunately, Batfam thrives on Tumblr and AO3. It grows and sucks the nutrients from the other DC fandom spaces like the vines consume this low-growing tree in the backyard. Only the longest branches still bear leaves. Everything else has been assimilated.
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cutesuki--bakugou · 4 years
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Summer Solitude
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Main Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x Koge Naegi (OC) 
Story Rating: Mature
Genre: Fluff / Romance / Domestic / 
Story Warnings: Cursing, sexual terms and themes, flirting, playful spanking, vague mentions of kinks, mostly fluff and just silliness
Words: 2,395
Pt. 1 | Pt. 2 | Pt. 3
Written for the @bnhabookclub​​ ‘s members bingo event!
Crossed off: Lake Date
Bingo Masterlist
Art in banner by me
“Katsuki, where the heck are you taking me?” 
“Wouldn’t you like to know.” 
“Yeah, I would. That’s why I’m asking, you smartass.” With a playful scrunch of her nose, Koge brought his hand up to her lips, placing soft kisses along his knuckles. “We’ve been driving for almost two hours and we’re out in the middle of nowhere now!” Their hands flopping back to lay on her bare thigh, the petite woman turned her gaze back to peer out at the passing trees, the thick forest surrounding the small countryside road not giving her any hints to where they were. All Bakugou had told her was to pack things for a day outdoors and to either bring or wear her swimsuit. Koge had decided on the latter, even though the tight material had begun to grow a tad uncomfortable in specific places, especially with her minidress coverup that had a tendency to cling to every curve. 
Bakugou had followed her example, dressed in just some orange swim trunks and his typical black tank. Because of the way they had dressed, Koge thought they wouldn’t be going far, but it was clear at this point that she was mistaken. He had refused to tell her, and he wasn’t using a GPS to help her cheat or get hints, so the only real couple of clues she had was that the location was in nature and involved them getting wet somehow. 
The curiosity was killing her. 
“Well I’m not telling you. Be a salty bitch all you want, you aren’t getting shit out of me.” Bakugou rubbed his thumb along her skin, his palm hot against her thigh. “It’s a surprise for a reason, Utsuro. You’ll like it. Besides, it’s been a while since we’ve been able to go out on a date and not have two wild children to deal with.” 
Koge gave a small sigh of relief at the thought, leaning her head back against the headrest. “I know! I can see now why you asked your mom to babysit. Those two little gremlins have been driving me crazy.” 
“Natsuki’s not even a year old yet, either. She’s going to be a handful.” 
“Just like her handful of a Daddy.” Koge smiled at her husband sweetly, rubbing up and down his forearm gently. “She’s literally going to be just like you. I hope you can handle it.” 
“Tch, I think you’re the one that needs to pray. I can deal with one of myself, but you’ll have to deal with two.” A small grin stretched across Bakugou’s lips, careful as he turned the car through a tight corner. “And Matsuki might be a calm little squid right now, but who knows. He may just turn into a crazy person when he gets his quirk.” 
“Katsuki, love, I have dealt with you my whole life. I can handle more of you. But you have never dealt with yourself. You’re going to go crazy, because you are crazy-- OW, hey-!” Koge burst out into giggles, trying to escape the wrath of her lover as he squeezed her leg right above her knee where she was ticklish. “No, no, don’t-! I’ll jump out of the car if you do that!” 
“Well then you’ll be left alone to wander the woods all alone while I go enjoy our date.” 
“Psh, yeah right.” Koge leaned over the console, hugging onto his arm with her cheek on his shoulder. “You’d miss me. You’d come looking for me.”
“Maybe in like… two days. Or a month.” 
“You couldn’t last a day without me. Admit it!” 
“Fine, fine. You’re right, Utsuro.” Bakugou took a moment to place a kiss on the top of her head, though he kept his focus mostly on the tight and uneven road. “Wouldn’t last a single day. Why else would I have married you?” 
“‘Cause you like the way I suck your dick.” 
“I only pretend.” 
With a click of her tongue, Koge sunk her teeth into his skin, though he didn’t bother to react as he turned off the road onto a dirt and rock path. Distracted by the change, Koge released him and sat back in her seat, beginning to see some breaks in the trees that hinted at what was beyond. “Oooh, I think we’re almost there.” 
Bakugou gave a small grunt in confirmation as the path curved, and before Koge could really prepare, they were out of the woods and thrust into a completely open field. Just as soon as they left the woods, the path turned back into a regular paved road, which ascended and curved along a grassy hill. When Koge finally caught sight of what was below, a small gasp escaped her lips, leaning against the door with her nose pressed against the window in an attempt to see better. “Wha-, Katsuki! Look at that! The water is so pretty!” 
Below them, surrounded by forest and grassy parks, was a huge lake that extended farther than Koge could see, snaking around hills and islands and coated with the early morning fog. Having left the house a little before sunrise, the earth was still coated in a misty, glowing haze as the sun struggled to climb over the rolling clouds. The beams of yellow light that broke through glistened against the beautiful blue water, sparkling like millions of tiny diamonds. Along the right side that was visible to her, Koge could see a little beach area, with tables and a few people already scattered about, trying to prepare before the summer sun hit them in full blast. 
“Are we going to that little beach?!” 
“No, fuck that. My family pays for some exclusive land up here.” 
“And you never told me this?!” 
“They just bought it!” Bakugou huffed at the accusation secrecy, glowering at his wife out of the corner of his eye. “I wanted to surprise you with it! You always say you want surprises, but then you get annoyed when it’s something I didn’t immediately tell you about.” 
“Is there a house on the land?” Koge continued her questions, ignoring his gripe for the moment. “Is it gated or fenced in? How many acres? Does it have a dock and-” 
“Utsuro! You’re rambling.” Bakugou reached over and pinched her backside, since there was a little peek of her left butt cheek while she leaned forward to see the view over the dashboard of the car. With a yelp, Koge was quick to sit back down, pouting up at him while she rubbed the now stinging skin. 
“Ouch! I’m just asking questions!” 
“You’ll see when we get there. And stay sitting down!” 
“I’m not going to go flying out of the car, Katsuki.” 
“No, I don’t mean that. I just can’t focus on driving seeing your ass peeking out of that little coverup.” 
After another thirty minutes of driving around the hillside roads with Koge asking questions that Bakugou refused to answer, they finally pulled up to a gate that was secured with a chain and large lock. After plopping a key into her hand, Koge hopped out at his request and unlocked the gate, pushing it open to allow him to drive in. Once they were through, Koge secured the gate back in place with a rattling of chains and a click of the lock, before crawling back into the car. “Oooh, that’s fancy! So secure!” 
“My mom wants to get an electric gate with a keypad later down the road, just in case we have guests and shit that one to come stay here.” 
“‘Stay’? So there is a house?” Koge smiled up at him slyly, putting the key back away where he had pulled it from originally. “You just gave it away!” 
“Tch, whatever. You can see it through the trees, anyway.” 
Sure enough, as they made their way down the driveway, a two-story house soon came into view, bringing a smile to Koge’s lips. “Damn! I can see why your parents wanted this place! Ooh! It does have a covered dock and everything! A fire pit too! Oh Katsuki, I want to live here.” 
“Maybe when we retire and the kids are out of our hair, we can get a lake house. Or just move out here, I’m sure I’ll get it when my parents are gone, if it hasn’t gone to shit or anything. Utsuro, stop bouncing in your seat, you’re shaking the car!” 
“It’s so amazing! Katsuki, I’ve always dreamed of a beach or lake house like this! I know it isn’t ours, but it’s so beautiful out here! Have you seen it all yet?” 
“Just pictures,” Bakugou parked the car, glancing at the outside of the house before looking down at his impatiently wiggling wife. Unable to resist an amused smile at her excitement, he leaned over and gave her a firm kiss on the cheek to catch her attention, though it was followed by a softer, more affectionate peck. “Happy?” 
Giggling softly with the affection, Koge turned her head to catch a quick kiss on his lips, caressing both of his cheeks. “I’m happy, Katsuki. And excited! C’mon, where’s my grand tour!” 
“I don’t know where shit is, I’ve only seen pictures. You have to take your seatbelt off before you can get out of the car, you dumbass!” 
The tour of the house was a quick one, with Koge bouncing down the halls and excitedly pointing out this feature or that detail and anything else that caught her eye. In design, it was very much like a traditional style Japanese home, much different from the modern design that Bakugou’s parents usually preferred, which is why he believed they decided to buy it. He was indifferent, but Koge was ecstatic, even her modern preferences fading away at the beauty of the house. By the time the couple got to the end of the dock, she was smiling nearly from ear to ear, taking in the beauty of the tranquil nature that surrounded them. 
“It’s beautiful here, Katsuki. I’m not as much of a nature buff as you are, but this really is so nice! The water is so clear and clean. And there’s not another person around at all! Total privacy.” Leaning over a bit, she peered down into the water, looking about for anything interesting such as fish or plants. Most of the area was just rocks that she could see with very little vegetation, which would be good for swimming, and she already found herself wanting to jump in. “Let’s go get the stuff from the car so we can swim!” 
“Sure. Y’know, it is beautiful out here. But nothing can compare to that ass in that swimsuit.” Smirk on his lips and malicious intent undetected by Koge, Bakugou waited until she was really close to the edge of the dock before bringing his full palm hard onto her ass. Paired with a push, Koge was sent squealing and flailing into the water, landing with a loud splash that rippled through the air, though it was dwarfed by Bakugou’s laughter. “Got you!” 
Coming back up to the surface, Koge first took in a large breath to gather herself, shaking her head to rid her eyes of her hair and water to glare up at him. “Katsuki! You can’t go for two attacks at once! That slap hurt.” 
“Boohoo. How’s the water-” Before he could even finish his question, Koge had stripped her coverup off and threw the bundled up ball of clothing at his face, hitting him before it fell to the wood at his feet with a slick plop. Face and chest now dripping with water, Bakugou stood there in shock for a moment before his menacing glare returned, slicking his hair back with the water that coated his forehead. “You think that was funny, Utsuro?” 
“Yeah, big guy. You deserve it.” 
“Oh yeah?” Stripping off his shirt, Bakugou tossed it aside, using only his feet to slip off his sneakers. “I deserve it? You know what you deserve?” 
“What?” Koge began to swim backwards a bit, sly smirk on her lips. “Another spanking?” 
Once all clothing was discarded besides his swim trunks, Bakugou took a few steps back before jogging forward, propelling himself off the edge of the dock to land full cannonball right in front of Koge. Before she could recover from the wave, Bakugou snatched her by the ribs, using his advantage of strength to lift her up and toss her into the air, sending her flying a few feet away as she squealed in delight. Laughing as he pushed his hair back from his face, Bakugou swam towards her. “That’s what you deserve, Utsuro.” 
“It’s not fair!” Koge latched onto him, her arms around his neck and legs latched around his waist. “I can’t do stuff like that to you! You’re too buff.” 
Caressing her body in close, Bakugou kissed her lips softly, placing a few last punishing pats on her previously spanked butt cheek. “Poor Utsuro. Too tiny to retaliate.” 
“I could retaliate. I could pinch that cute little butt. Or give you some nice blue balls. You don’t get any pussy.” 
Bakugou laughed, a sharp and amused chortle that brought a blush to Koge’s cheeks. “Yeah right! Utsuro, you’re obsessed with my dick, you wouldn’t be able to brush me off.” 
“You don’t think so?” 
“Nope.” Smirking against her lips, he squeezed a handful of her ass, only making her blush darken. “You’ve wanted to hop on my dick since this morning. You, retaliate by not letting me fuck you? That won’t ever happen.” 
“Well, how about I bet you.” Koge nudged his nose playfully with her own. “I bet you that I won’t fall for your sexual advances until tomorrow. If I win, then we buy your parents a hot tub to go along with this place-” 
“The fuck-?”
“-But if you win, then we can do that kinky thing you wanted to do, since we have time alone.” 
“Seriously? With the knives?” 
“Mhmm. But you can’t be all try hard. Everything has to be natural. Deal?” 
“You’re gonna lose. But I’ll get you tonight, you have no idea what I have planned. You’ll be falling into my arms.” 
“Apparently the only thing I’ll be falling into is the water, as you’ve so lovingly demonstrated. Ah, wait- No, Katsuki, don’t throw me again!”
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bittervitter · 4 years
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ang0mang0′s “copycat” claims
I didn’t want to have to make another post about this, but since people on sonicfan799 / thatAnge / @ang0mang0′s Tumblr profile are getting riled up about this ridiculous drama that should have died ages ago, I figured I’d defend myself. Some people who are trying to support me have been saying incorrect things too, so I also wanted to clear that up. This crap has been going on for months, everyone is sick of it by now. Instead of being brief like I did for other social medias, I’ll be as detailed as possible this time.
[1] “she’s copying/imitating/heavily referencing from my art style!!!”
Like people have said a million times, no I’m not. And nor is anyone else. Just because someone draws the Sonic characters in a similar style to you does not automatically mean they took, copied or “stole” those ideas from you. You don’t own the concept of buff, fluffy bodies or chubby muzzles. COINCIDENCE, as much as you hopelessly deny it, is very much a possible thing- even in crazy situations such as this. There are several other artists who have similar art styles by mere coincidence. IT IS NOT IMPOSSIBLE. As examples, these Instagram artists have similar styles: @ azulytoons and @ indigonite0 / @ magenta_mel and @ zer0finix / @ himemikal and @ natirix. NONE of these artists are “stealing” or referencing from each other- they just have similar art styles, and that is perfectly okay! They draw completely different things with completely different mindsets. The world does not revolve around you, ang0. Not everyone knows who you are, so some people who use the same traits that we do don’t even know we exist.
Also, to anyone unaware, an art STYLE is not merely how one chooses to portray a character. An art STYLE is also what brushes you use, how you sketch, how you line, how you colour, how you shade, how you choose to portray certain objects or ideas- basically your entire fucking understanding of how something’s supposed to look and how you LIKE it to look. It’s not just “chubby faces, poofy curly hair, buff bodies”. It’s everything in a piece AND that.
[2] “she’s tracing my art/ redrawing my ideas!”
Literally no. People have constantly asked you to provide evidence and you refused to. All you did was scream “but it’s so obvious, just look at it!” or “are you dumb? use your eyes!” and several other insults. If you want to prove a point or make someone see something, GIVE. EVIDENCE. The only person who actually provided “proof” was pin_kpeach, your ever so loyal whiteknight, but her “proof” only backfired and proved that the both of you are extremely delusional. In the drawings of ours that she layered over each other, next to NONE of the lines lined up. It looked like a clustered mess of scrap, and the reason for that is because IT WASN’T TRACED. In the one or two drawings where ONE. SINGLE. PIECE. actually lined up was entirely zoomed in to make it seem as though the whole thing was traced. No, honey, that’s not how you provide proof. That’s how you pull a muscle by reaching so desperately to lie about me. The rest of the drawings in those pictures didn’t line up at all, and one- or I believe both- needed to be titled to line them up in the first place. You could say that some people trace things and resize or rotate them, but if I were as dumb as you persist to say, then I wouldn’t have done something like that. Either way, one aspect of a drawing lining up is a common thing for people who have similar styles because- well, I just said it. THEY HAVE SIMILAR STYLES. If they draw something the same way, well fucking duh, it’ll match someone else’s drawing almost exactly sometimes.
[3] “she’s too petty and too much of a liar to credit me! saying the art isn’t hers will hurt her oversized ego!”
Ahaha no. The only one here with an inflated ego is you, ang0. You call me the egotistical one yet you act as though your life is falling apart just because someone else draws like you on the internet. Stop acting like a special snowflake, you are not the only one on this planet with an art style of that nature. I don’t credit you because crediting you makes no damn sense. Why should I credit someone who’s had absolutely no impact on my work whatsoever? What in the hell did you do for my drawings that makes you deserve so much credit? Did you sketch it? No. Did you line it? Nope. Did you colour or shade it? Not a chance. Just because I came up with a design for the characters that happens to look like yours does not mean I owe you jack shit. You cannot. own. a style. Get over it.
[4] “she worsened my depression and is the reason I can’t draw anymore! I have no motivation when there’s some idiot copycat stealing all my art!”
I don’t want to sound like that kind of person, but you worsened your own depression. You painted this false picture in your head and continue to hang onto that belief like your life depends on it. I haven’t done ANYthing to you. You came to ME with these stupid claims back when my art looked LESS like yours, before I even knew who you were. You’re making yourself feel horrible because you, for some paranormal reason, refuse to believe that you’re not the only one with that kind of style. This is why people call you childish, you’re like a whiny baby that can’t accept another child having a toy similar to yours. I can’t even decide whether I should say “grow up” because you’re older than me- not to mention you’re an ADULT.
[5]”she constantly sends her whiteknights to attack me, harass me and send me threatening messages!”
I’ve said several times to my followers NOT to harass you or your followers or anyone against me in this mess at all. I do not send anyone after you. People say things to you out of their own free will and with their own words. I can’t magically know when this happens, why they decide to and I especially can’t control anyone. I’m sorry that my friend Koro sent you all those DMs and horrible messages wishing a lot of very bad things onto you and your family- I asked her several times before and after not to do that, but I didn’t have a clue she did it until after the fact. Either way, don’t go around assuming that I put people up to this or I intentionally ask people to do these things to you. Why in the hell would I do that? What good does that do? All I wanted to do was talk things out but at this point, you don’t even take me seriously, so I can’t even try anymore. The few times we did talk you refuse to see my point of view and just see me as a liar. What the hell am I supposed to do then?
[6]”all vio does is lie, she’s so fake all the time, lying for her petty ego”
I’m not even sure how to respond to this but I thought I might as well bring it up. No matter what I do or say, ang0 sees me as nothing but some retarded liar that can’t help but lie their way around everything, even though I’ve been nothing but genuine all this time. It’s why I can’t even communicate with her anymore, because “shut up, stop lying you copycat” is all I get in response basically.
[7] her insane hypocrisy
Ange and pin_kpeach have said numerous times that I’m rude or insult her, and there have been times where I’ve been mean out of anger, but I know for a fact I apologized for it in DMs. Ange apologized too. I don’t remember ever insulting her after that, but ang0 doesn’t ever stop ridiculing and insulting me with almost every comment she makes on the drama. If she really was sorry, she wouldn’t have done it again, but I guess she said “fuck it” and just continued anyway. Pin_kpeach likes to say I’M the hypocrite for saying Ange is harassing me yet being rude to her a couple times, yet they do they exact same thing, but even worse?? I try my best to be as civil as possible, but ang0 and pink don’t waste a second calling me and my supporters all sorts of colourful names just because they don’t agree with her claims. In fact, here’s a list of every single thing ang0’s ever called me:
retarded, retard, stupid, idiot, dumb, low IQ, mentally ill, crazy, talentless, skill-less, copycat, art thief, (dumb) cow, fuckhole, asshole, bitch, wanna-be artist, unreasonable, clown, fake, liar, hypocrite, delusional, dick, stalker, bittershitter, dumbass, immature
There’s probably more than that, but that’s as much as I can remember. Not hard to forget when she repeats them almost all the time.
[8] gatekeeping ideas
Ange and pink act as if two people drawing a character in the same outfit automatically equals “du bist kopying mein style!!”. I can’t even begin to imagine the mental gymnastics you need to do in order to believe a thought process like that is logical. She thinks that anyone who draws Amy in a dress with a white under-skirt or white ruffles underneath is nothing but a copied idea from her. She thinks that me drawing Amy in a green tank top, blue backwards cap and blue sports shorts is copying her drawing of Amy in a green unidentifiable top (you could only see her back, she didn’t seem to have straps) and blue sports shorts with a slightly different design is automatically copied from her. The poses, shading, angle and idea behind the drawing were COMPLETELY different- but nonono, “this is stolen because the outfit is the same!” They also use the excuse of the whole chubby faces, curly hair, blah blah blah- see point [1] as to why that’s BS.
[9] her perception of my followers/supporters
Aside from Koro, I don’t know if anyone has seriously threatened or harassed her. Her followers comment on my posts, my followers only comment when she brings up the drama or whines about it. She insults my supporters when they don’t agree with her and act like they’re a bunch of immature brats who are wrong while she’s the high and mighty mature one seeing through non-existent lies. I’m used to her making fun of me, but I’m sick and tired of her insulting people who have nothing to do with the drama just because they don’t agree with her. Like, seriously? You call everyone immature and stupid yet you’re the one insulting people non-stop just because they realize how ridiculous and childish you’re acting. That’s why “childish” has become a popular adjective for you, ang0. BECAUSE YOU’RE BEING CHILDISH. CONSTANTLY. You get pissy, insult others and put people down but whine and cry the next minute because you constantly like to play the victim. Speaking of which...
[10] the victim card
I have absolutely no idea what ang0 goes through in real life, but there is no excuse for how she’s behaved during this drama AT ALL. Ange constantly defames her own artwork, calling it shit, calling it every bad name in the book, but doesn’t hesitate for a minute to gatekeep her style as if it was the best thing in the world. She says it’s because she “worked her ass off” and doesn’t want people just stealing her hard work. Okay, but you do realize that other people put just as much work into their own art, no matter if it looks like yours or not, right? She demands that people change their style to stop looking like hers, acting as if that can be done in a matter of minutes, because people having similar styles makes her uncomfortable. Well, surprise motherfucker- welcome to the internet. No one is original and everyone is original at the same time. People are bound to come up with similar ideas and you’re just going to have to deal with it. But despite the similarities, people are still original in their own right. If you believe that people can change a style so easily, why not just change your OWN style? Because you worked your ass off? Well, THEY WORKED THEIR ASS OFF TOO. So don’t act like you’re the only one who’s put effort into their craft. Art is hard, and that applies to EVERYONE- even professionals.
You blame me and other “copycats” for all your problems, blaming us for worsening your depression, ruining your passion for art- when you’re the only one who does this to yourself. Yes, there have been genuine art thieves in your life, and people who have stolen your art- but what I’m talking about are the people like me who DON’T steal your art or are merely inspired by you. People who say “you should be happy they’re inspired!” aren’t saying “you should be happy they’re copying!”. They’re saying that you should be glad that your work is so inspiring that people create their own unique ideas based off your own. Inspiration doesn’t require credit unless they’re purposefully taking a massive part of the original. But being inspired by a hair style or even a pose isn’t stealing. It’s inspiration, that’s it. I’m not inspired by you at all, but I can at least appreciate your art- even if you think I’m just being fake.
[11] ang0mang0′s history and why this shit doesn’t even make sense
Ange has said publicly and to me in detail about how she’s been accused of the same “art style theft” in the past. From what I’ve gathered or heard, people used to accuse her of copying a popular artist called myly14 who’s Sonic art is pretty much everywhere. Whether it be in edits, MVs or whatever else.  Looking at her old art when she went under the name sonicfan799, her art does look similar to myly’s, but ang0 insisted that she didn’t copy myly and didn’t even know who she was. She legit said “it’s not my fault my art looks like someone else’s”, so basically- it was coincidence. She said she changed her art style because she “isn’t an asshole and didn’t want to make the other artist uncomfortable”, even though art style theft isn’t a thing and no one needs to be forced out of a style just because someone else already draws that way. I have no idea what myly’s stance on that situation was, but the fact that it happened just proves how stupid her current claims are.
Ange says that her style is “too complex” to be coincidentally similar to someone else’s, even though the fact that it’s happened 30 times (according to her) just proves that no, ang0, no it fucking isn’t. Your style isn’t complicated at all. Detailed sure, but no style is too complicated to be similar to another’s. Being complex doesn’t make something any less likely to be identical to another complex style.If you didn’t copy myly14 in the past, what right do you have to accuse me of the same damn thing? If I really am copying you, then you have to admit to copying myly, because you can’t just lie about your past and then shit on me for doing the same thing. So it’s either you stop this nonsense or you drag this drama down with you to your grave and admit you copied myly14.
Another thing, myly14 didn’t even have a “simple” style. The fact that her art was almost instantly recognizable and popular meant that she had a signature style that stood out. Yes, she used a lot of the original Sonic style’s anatomy, but her stylization of said anatomy, her shading and the way she composed her pieces gave her a signature style. The most stylized thing I could see was how she drew muzzles, and guess who drew muzzles in a similar way as well? You did. People saw how your way of drawing faces and some parts of the body and thought it looked liked myly’s. The similarities in your anatomy, and not your shading or colouring, was what made people think you copied her. That exact same thing is happening between me and you. My shading, colouring and composition is entirely different from yours, but some parts of the anatomy are similar.
If you really didn’t copy myly14, you have absolutely no. fucking. excuse. to accuse me of the EXACT. SAME. SHIT. that happened to you.
You never needed or deserved to be pressured out of your old style just because people thought it looked similar to someone else’s, and that’s why I refuse to change my style now. Because it isn’t. fucking. fair. To ANYONE.
[12] how I feel (this is copied over from my DeviantART)
At this point I've grown used to what she has to say, but it still hurts. She thinks that I'm some kind of cartoon villain maniacally laughing behind a computer screen every time I post something because she's so deep into her belief that I really copy everything she draws and that nothing I've never posted has any true effort put into it. She genuinely believes she owns all my art and that I devote my entire gallery into recreating her image or some crazy shit like that. It sounds really dumb, but from what I've read from her poorly constructed comments and rants, that's basically what she believes.
She thinks I don't care at all about how all this affects her or anyone at all, but I do. It doesn't just hurt me in the sense that she makes me feel awful with all her insults, but I just feel so bad for her. I feel guilty in the sense that I couldn't do anything at all to help her, not that "shes prolly feeling guilty and made that april fools joke to let out some guilt!!". (If you don’t know, on April Fools Day, I changed my Instagram bio to say “clown” and call myself “the ultimate copycat” as a joke.) That was a really stupid reaction from her by the way... who the hell comes up with that? Now that she's going away for a month, I feel even worse because all I wanted to do was try to make her come to her senses and end this mess. I thought I could talk some sense into her- that didn't work. Her delusions are so strong, she's like a brick wall. I thought I could ignore the drama- that didn't work. She "clowns" and talks about it so annoyingly often. Not to mention people do things on their own to stir shit up. I thought I could support her regardless and maybe try making her feel better about her art- that didn't work. She thinks I'm fake and that everything I say is a lie. Because of me, she probably doesn't believe other people too- and that makes me feel even more terrible.
No matter what I do, I'm automatically the villain and she's the tortured, helpless artist that everyone is against because "everyone is dumb, supporting a copycat" and she's just "used to it, because she's dealt with so much shit already!". It's so ridiculous. If she would just try to actually better herself or the situation, she wouldn't feel so horrible all the time. Like... for god's sake, she relied on a video game to make her happy- that's not healthy, and just like I suspected, it didn't fucking work.
more of how I feel
Because of ang0, I just feel like garbage. My self esteem and confidence in my art was already low. Thanks to her, I don’t feel original (or as original) anymore- and I’m afraid to show many of my new or old ideas because she or her whiteknight pin_kpeach may spring out and say “copycat! stolen! you’re not original!” and a plethora of other insults. I can barely sketch or draw Sonic content without panicking and feeling worthless because all I have is her words and her opinions stuck in my head. She blames me for her demotivation and shit like that when she’s done the same thing to me. She thinks I don’t care about her or her art, when I do, but when I say that, she calls me fake. In reality, ang0 couldn’t give a damn about me and I’m pretty sure she’d be happy if I were dead. She has said before that she doesn’t care if I killed myself soo... there’s that. Anyway lemme not drag my feelings out too long, I just thought I’d say it to anyone willing to listen since her immediate response would’ve been “fake, liar” etc, etc. I really don’t want anyone to feel bad for me or anything like that, I just want people to listen and understand. That’s all.
a final note
I’m really thankful- like, REALLY thankful- for everyone who’s been on my side throughout this. I don’t like picking sides, and I’d hate to make people do so, but there doesn’t seem to be any in between to this at all. It’s either you believe I’m copying her or you don’t.  Most people don’t- thank goodness for that- but some do. And there’s nothing I can do about it. At this point, whatever man.
Please please PLEASE do not harass ang0. Don’t threaten her, don’t insult her, don’t do anything rash or fucking illegal. It’s all fair game if you want to POLITELY SPEAK to her, or try to start a discussion, but please don’t do anything stupid. And especially don’t do things in my name. If you want to debate with me or her, do research first- don’t just jump to conclusions or make assumptions.If you want nothing to do with this drama, then simply don’t say anything- just be aware of what’s going on, that’s all I ask. So nobody gets the wrong idea on either side.
Sorry for this being so long, I think I’m done for now.
Thank you if you read the whole thing.
[9.4.2020]
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Nix Reviews: Seis Manos
Summary: A trio of siblings investigate the death of their father and fight monsters in this bloody kung fu Western
Score: 9/10
Sexual assault drinking game: 2
(+) Jesus is a big beautiful man and Isabela is buff as fuck. Nice
- It's brown and lovely
- Very diverse
- vore
- I didn’t see a single fat joke
- some fun Blaxploitation elements
- nice grainy film elements that add to the style
- Show is not afraid to murder everyone including children and dogs
- Shows that dogs have the capacity to be dicks
- Extremely competent children
- The mains are all dumbasses and doofuses in their own way
- Main villain is just a straight evil motherfucker
- Managed to make my asexual ass thirsty for some of the mains
- Nice showing of Mexican folk religion
- Good action, when people  get git it looks like it fuckin hurts
- Made me feel a little smart for knowing a little bit about Chinese mythology
(-) Does not give a reason as to why magic motherfuckers haven’t taken over the world b/c magic is demonstrably real and op
- Somewhat bothered by the mute brother being called Silencio by his loved ones if that’s not actually his real name
- Silencio needs to fucking learn how to chill. Like hot damn man.
- It didn’t feel like a fridging to me but a dude’s girlfriend is killed
- The art style initially gave off Young Justice vibes and that’s a bit off-putting but thankfully everybody doesn’t have to share a body template
Overall: Very good, very fun. Very enjoyable. I’d love a second season of this. If yer ok with a lot of blood and gore give it a try!
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bang-to-the-tan · 4 years
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6 with Taehyung pretty please! Congrats on 1 year babes!
Thank you darling!!
6. Nude model/Art student
Art Student!OC, Nude Model!Taehyung
Words: 765
Warnings: Mention of Nudity, Oops I’m Gay for Yoonji
1st Anniversary Drabble Game
“Have you seen that new guy yet?” Yoonji asks over the too-loud music, through an absentminded pout as she picks at one of her nails, holding her cup in her other hand delicately, fingers splayed. 
“New guy? No. Probably not.” You take a deep swallow of the suspiciously named ‘punch’ inside your own cup, grimacing at the flavor. 
“No?” She throws you a catlike glance from behind impeccable makeup, “Everyone’s talking about him.” Under the wildly spinning colors of the led lights, and helped by the fact that someone in the frat doesn’t know how to properly mix drinks, she almost looks like she’s shifting from one supermodel to another, her sharp cheekbones turning liquid and her kitty cat lips pursing. 
“Yoon, you know I haven’t fucking left my room in pretty much twenty years.” You gripe, raising an eyebrow at her. By sharp contrast, you probably look like a sack of second-hand clothes given unholy life. But you promised you’d come to this thing. Despite how gorgeous your friend is, she gets nervous in large gatherings, and who are you to deny Min Yoonji her pick of the frat boys? 
“The art exam. Yeah. How is that going, by the way?”
“Fart exam. Yeah.” You echo sardonically. “Hand to god, I was so tired during my nude life drawing yesterday, I stepped into the room, blacked out, and when I woke up I had a sketchbook full of dicks. I haven’t talked to a human person in weeks. Anyways. So this new guy.” 
She smirks, chuckling. “So this new guy’s from the stix, they say.”
“They.”
“Jimin.”
“Ah.” 
“They were childhood besties. But apparently, he’s super hot.”
“Hot Jimin’s best friend is hot. Some people have all the luck, Yoon.” 
She nods sympathetically. “At least you have me.” 
You raise your glass to her, tapping the cheap plastic together in a toast. “Cheers to that.”
“Hey, guys!” 
Jimin whirls into view out of the crowd of tipsy bodies as if summoned by his the mention of his name, his dancer’s grace allowing him to sift through them like a stone through water. His hair is a bright, carrot-y orange this week, probably on account of some bet gone wrong, but the way he styles it up and off his forehead says he intends to rock it. He absolutely is. You kind of hate him for it. He grins so widely that his eyes disappear and reaches behind him for the guy that trails him like a shadow. 
“This is Taehyung!” he crows, pointing enthusiastically. 
The man with him smiles in greeting, laughing deep in his chest when Jimin tries to step forward and trips over his own damned feet, catching him with a deft arm and helping him stand upright. His own hair is black, curled slightly, drapes over his tanned face, slinks down his neck and frames a face carved by angels. But there’s something…
“Ah, the famous Taehyung,” Yoonji nods, bobbed hair rippling with the motion. “What brings you out here?”
“Tae earns a few couple extra bucks here and there,” Jimin immediately begins steamrolling his friend, despite the look of mild panic that arises in his face, “He’s a nude model.”
“I can see it.”
“Right??”
You blink, making accidental eye contact with this Taehyung. That strong nose and brow…the plumpness of his lips…yeah. Actually, you remember him. The guy that sat in front of you and six other students, perched entirely in the buff atop a pillar like he was born on it, face expressionless but in the kind of way that renaissance painters would have done it. Empty, melancholic. Light years away from this awkward, shy boy that goes red in the face as Jimin continues to expound on how as a kid he was always shirtless and shoeless, running around their neighborhood.
He clears his throat, his tongue flitting across his lips. Those perfect, lovely lips that you almost cried over for how hard they were to proportion without looking cartoonish. 
“Well,” he says after a minute. “I think we met already.”
You won’t look down. You won’t. 
You’ve had too much to drink. 
Your gaze flits down before you can stop it, at his crotch, before you train your eyes back up with what you hope isn’t a visible effort. 
“We did, yeah.” You manage. 
“And you already saw my dick, so. That’s one thing out of the way.”
“Certainly is.” 
Unexpectedly, his mouth quirks in a sudden wide grin, and you almost choke when his eyebrows flit upwards, flirtatious. 
“Wanna get a better look?” 
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worst Riddler character design elements that im begging DC to stop doing, in order of how annoyed by them i am
- Baldness. i forgive this tentatively because i think it was started in the new batman adventures and ill forgive the animated series for most things. i think it’s a bizarre design choice tho....eddie is very vain usually and it seems unlikely that hed shave his head even if he was balding naturally. Also baldness is really Lex Luthor’s thing and i think we should all let him have that
- Muttonchop Sideburns. Little sideburns are ok, if that's your thing, but stop w the muttonchops....hes not a fucking leprechaun. Like i get it, he wear a lot of green, he likes money, you got confused. it happens but please own up to it and move on 
- Weird Question Mark Tattoos. not even gonna argue about would he or wouldn’t he because it doesn’t matter, this just LOOKS so bad and feels incredibly uncreative. Like zero thought went into this, u just slapped it on cuz you thought it was edgy. did u even go to art school? is this what u learned there? cringe. 
- Every Single Fucking Thing That Was Goin On In The War Of Jokes And Riddles, Which I Will Never Actually Read Because Eddie’s Design Is So Bad. This one actually kind of combines the last two but then brings it to such a new level that i almost don’t even notice the sideburns. I don’t even know how to describe this one, I can’t call it “sexy Riddler” because there have been actually sexy Riddlers before who are valid & fine and also as hard as he’s trying, he isn’t the Least bit sexy. This is Thot Riddler. This Riddler messaged me photoshopped dick pics and then called me a whore when I didn’t respond. This Riddler is an insult to every other Riddler. Nothing about his design calls to mind anything that was ever interesting about his character and instead creates it’s own awful, unlikeable version. And honestly the hideous art style of TWoJaR really puts in it’s own unrecreateable league but the specific design elements that should never be repeated just in case: buffness* (bad) open shirt (BAD), Weird Chad Face (BAD!!!) 
*asterisk because golden/silver age style Riddlers are actually allowed to have some muscle tone, they are the valid sexy Riddlers I mentioned earlier and i respect them. 
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(Major JoJo's Bizarre Adventure anime spoiler warning) My review of...
JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Stardust Crusaders and Battle in Egypt (I'm counting them as one whole season but as two parts) is, admittedly, my least favorite season of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure. 48 episodes long across the two parts, the show is definitely enjoyable but I personally wouldn't watch it again for anything other than a few cool fights. However, once again showing his viewers just how crazy his work can and will get, Akari makes JoJo's Bizarre Adventure even more bizarre starting with this season. For this review, I'm going going to take both parts into consideration. As usual, I'm going to keep my review as neutral as possible even if Stardust Crusaders isn't a top pick for me.
Unlike its predecessors, Stardust Crusaders has no narrator for the majority of the season, only showing up to speak the occassional thoughts of characters or animals. Akari always keeping things fresh, I think this is good for the show; we're no longer in the past so we don't need a narrator to tell us events as they happen in front of us.
First, I'm going to talk about the new element Akari brings into JoJo's Bizarre Adventure with Stardust Crusaders: Stands. An absolutely badass idea, Akari plays with this new element of the show beautifully. Unlike many other shounen manga/anime, the ability to control a Stand isn't solely about who has the biggest dick energy attack, but instead Akari turns the tables and uses the Stands for strategic battles; this way, it doesn't actually matter who's stronger or weaker, but instead who's smarter (which very much counteracts the art style of buff men quite nicely). Due to the Stands and mental/wit battles instead of physical battles the way it usually is in the shounen genre, JoJo's Bizarre Adventure takes a very unique turn for the better and works incredibly well given the context of the series.
Now lemme tell ya about the intros: I LOVE the both of them, and I'll start with Stand Proud from the first part of the season. So much energy, wonderfully timed visuals and the fantastic 3D-looking 2D animation; there is nothing about this intro that I don't like. It's ranked as my second favorite intro in terms of song choice, is tied for my number one in terms of visuals, and is tied for my favorite in terms of sound effects. The beautifully drawn night sky, the small addition of sketched art, the subtle hints of enemy Stands in the background, and the background constantly changing in such drastic ways are such terrifyingly engaging imagery that it makes me cry tears of happiness. Not to mention the hard to see hint of Dio at the end, only people who are active on-lookers or were shown that he's there at all will see him. I also love that, in the beginning of the intro, you see 5 stars, alluding to our 5 main characters, but then a 6th star appears, which alludes to Holly Joestar still sick in Japan. Also, the physics of Jotaro's chain and shadow is absolutely ravishing, it's little effects like that that really get me going, as well as the gradual breaking of glass at the end of the intro. The entire sequence is a masterpiece by my standards, truly a job well done.
Now, as for the second intro, I don't like it as much as the first one but it's still great in its own right. I adore the mixing of vocals, going from hard rock to the softer sounding male and then mixing them both for a wonderful Ora Ora Ora duet. I lean in towards my computer screen each time I watch the intro because the fast moving visuals are so enrapturing, not to mention you can see subtle changes in the faces of the characters and their body stance between the fast-paced frames. There's even one point where the group is lined up and the beat strikes, quickly switching them out for their Stands before swiftly changing to the next image. I also admire the way the credits are so well integrated into the intro, jumping and spiking along with the enthusiastic beat, emphasizing the song without being in the way. And when Dio uses his ZA WARUDO to stop time during the second version of this intro, I go into orgasmic bliss because it's so awesome; you can even see that piss bucket SMIRK while hearing his soft footfalls and I love it. Once again, there is nothing that I don't love about this intro.
Just like with Phantom Blood, there isn't much I can say about the soundtrack as a whole, but is fantastic in that it reflects the current situation and could easily switch up its beat when a battle turned.
As for the outros, I love Walk Like an Egyptian and its spirited inspiration, beat and vocals (fantastic job by the Bangles). There's no song quite like Walk Like an Egyptian so it's always a win in my book whenever it's used, especially in such a fitting case. I don't really like the second outro because, unlike every other intro/outro of the series, Last Train Home is a more somber or melancholy song, which doesn't really fit the show in my opinion. It's certainly a nice sounding song, but I'm just not crazy about it.
As for the characters, while I don't like them as much as other characters from other seasons, they certainly aren't bad either; we even get to see character development throughout both parts. Some characters become more mature, more level-headed and smarter with situations, and each person is internally unique as exemplified by their Stand. Some were more likable than others but, in general, the cast was pretty damn cool.
Now that I'm done gushing about all the things I love about this season, I'm gonna gush about the things that made me dislike this season more than the others, and I'm gonna start with the female side character Anne. This girl... did absolutely nothing throughout the show. In her defense, she didn't get in the way of the characters, but she didn't do anything for them either. She was even dropped out of the group halfway through the first part of the season, being inconsequential the whole way through. There was also some kind of weird sexualization going about her too: her age is never stated but she's definitely prepubescent (given the dialogue, she's probably 11 or 12 years old) but she had the body of a teenager and fawned over Jotaro. Once again in her defense, young girls fantasizing about older men (I personally enjoy the company of older men as they tend to be financially stable and more responsible) and having more developed bodies compared to their peers isn't odd at all; instead, it's actually very normal and healthy. However, Jotaro is 17, which is a lot older and, generally, the older the man (or woman) is the weirder it gets.
Speaking of sexualizing little girls, I want to turn attention to the Strength Stand user orangutan, Forever. This literal animal had the hots for Anne, and tried to do stuff to her that I can only describe as attempted rape, so that was a thing. Obviously, that's some fucked up shit that wasn't actually necessary to the story since Jotaro found out about Forever anyway and beat the shit out of him.
Next is, once again, Dio's motives. I love Dio, I really do, but he's just not that much of a well-explained character. His goal is explicitly stated this time around: he wants to rule the world. Fantastic, but WHY does he want to rule it? Who knows, it's never said why.
My next problem is with the villains of the show, they all seemed the same and reused to me. While each Stand (expect for two that did legit the exact same thing of stealing souls and putting them into objects) was unique given the user, whenever they were defeated they did one of two things: they either begged for forgiveness, which would always result in getting the snot beat out of them, or they swore their absolute loyalty to Dio (less of them did this) and died. Some of them would run away, but all of them (save for two Stand Users) never made another appearance, so most of them were just throw away characters.
Finally, my biggest problem is with Iggy, the last party member in our group of main characters who showed up at the beginning of Battle in Egypt. I know Akari wanted to make an animal Stand user to be a part of the cast and I know that Iggy was dragged out to Egypt against his will, but that doesn't make him any less of an infuriating character. For nearly the entire season, I absolutely hated Iggy: he was more useless than Anne as he intentionally turned his head the other way when the group was in trouble and/or DYING, he tried to sell Jotaro out to save his own skin as soon as he was introduced, and he had the absolute worst ambition of any of the characters in that he basically just wanted to be a pimp. After getting fucking up by an avian Stand user that totally should have won the fight (the finishing icicle appeared so much more slowly than all the other volleys, plot armor truly is invincible) and getting his leg dismembered, Iggy finally stepped up to the plate that he probably should have been on to begin with and earned my respect. Seriously, why would you so eagerly make an animal Stand user only to not use him for the entire show and then kill him off when he's barely shown what he can do? It makes no sense and it's so frustrating.
However, Akari truly has magic hands because as soon as Iggy actually started doing something, he immediately became a badass in my book and I cried another river to his death.
Speaking of deaths, just as a side note, why kill Avdol, bring him back, only to kill him again? As I understand it, Akari killed off Avdol the first time around but then realized that if he was going to kill a main character, he should probably make that character more important. But then Avdol died again and his death still felt insignificant. A good opportunity to learn on Akari's part, but I feel like bringing Avdol back to life didn't make much sense either.
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So look who finally finished some artwork? Of the ever sweet Caduceus Clay no less! Just hanging under the shadows of some trees, drinking some tea.~ Sounds like a good time!
Some personal talk and spoilers ahead, I’ll label when the real spoilers start.~ It’s a little lengthy so I’ll put it under a cut. Dunno if mobile people will be able to read, but.. It’s mostly personal talk why I decided to make this.
So a little chat about this… So, as my followers are surely aware, I haven’t really posted a lot in like.. what? Year and a half? My wrists have just gotten progressively worse over time and in the last year or so, it’s just been so difficult to find the motivation to draw. I keep working on things, and then never get the motivation to finish anything because I’ve just been in so much pain that it’s frustrating. I’ve been at a loss. This specific piece was inspired from my trip to Katsucon (Feb 14-17, 2019, I bought so much Molly merch and a Caduceus print and charm) and it reminded me how much I LOVE the art world. It reminded me what wonderful things people are capable of creating, just as watching Critical Role has been showing me what fantastical worlds and characters we as creators can make. Taliesin just keeps making characters I immediately fall in love with, so.. This was more of an experiment.
The best way I could describe this is I wanted to draw a character from this incredible campaign that I’ve absolutely fallen in love with who wasn’t TOO detail orientated (I’m of course referring to Molly who I definitely want to draw) but still have a piece that I could experiment with in learning how to properly pace myself. I have terrible patience and the more problems that arose with my wrists and hands, the less patience I had. So I spent a whole day planning this piece out, sketching it, and putting flat color down but I made damn sure that despite my desire to rush through it.. I actually stopped and got out of my chair, iced my wrist, ate a snack, walked around the house, all in all just learning to take better care of myself. I took note when to actually call it a day and got back to it the next day off I had. So I finished it off, I’d like to draw another piece.. Hopefully of Mollymauk but in a different style. We’re making 2019 a year of learning how to pace and to heal.~
SPOILERS FOR CR SEASON 2 AHEAD
So what can I say about ever sweet Mr. Clay? I loved him as instantly as I did when I met Molly. I knew he would be a great addition. I still miss Molly horribly, and some things still genuinely make me cry (if I ever hear Beau say “Long may he reign” ever again I’m going to cry instantly), but.. Caduceus instantly had me. I had the dumbest grin on my face when he opened that door and started talking. I’m still in the process of catching up on Critical Role, but I’m enjoying the journey so much. It’s a fantastic ride. Molly meant the world to me and there will always be a tiefling shaped hole in my heart but Clay has found a place in there too. He’s the absolute definition of chill and every time he opens his mouth and says something profound I find myself smiling.
So, I want the CR cast to know they’re doing absolutely fantastic work. They’re inspiring and it’s really helping me along my way to recovery. Thank you guys for everything you’ve done, keep going.~ Now.. A little bit for all the characters..
Fjord, holy shit dude you are relatable. I wouldn’t be able to handle a lovely lady flirting with me either lol. But holy shit am I excited to see more of his story unfold!!
Beau has already gotten some serious character development with where I’m even at in the story. I admit I was a little iffy about her at first, but she’s the kind of person I would totally love to go have a drink with. She’s got some baggage but I’m so proud of her in the direction she is going. She’s grown on me and I adore her to pieces. Thank you, Caleb for not killing her lol.
Speaking of.. Caleb needs a hug, straight up. He’s a good boy, Idgaf if he thinks he’s a garbage person. He’s so good, lending his cat out to make people feel better. He’s doing his best to keep everyone together.
Nott is such a fuckin weird person but I love her to pieces. Enjoy your tongue, I’ll still like you anyway. You’ve got a good heart even if your methods can be pretty fuckin questionable.
Jester.. Good god where do I even start with Jester? After this campaign is up, I would love to buy a copy of her journal she’s always drawing in. Lets see if we can count how many dicks she’s drawn lol. Also saw so many Jester cosplayers at Katsucon and one of them was carrying around a Tusk Love book, honestly made my whole damn day. She was so pretty!
And Yaaaashaaa! My girl! Big buff goth is everything I’ve ever wanted. I haven’t necessarily dove into more of her backstory yet but she’s best. I love her. I’m so excited to see more and learn more about her. And don’t worry, I didn’t forget Molly and Caduceus.
Taliesin, if by whatever act of the cosmos you read this, thank you for gifting us my favorite chaotic tiefling and the goodest boy ever. They’re wonderful and I can’t wait to see more of the story unfold.~ Molly told us to not give a fuck about what people think but to give a fuck about people, but also make every place better than we left it. I don’t think I’ll ever forget that in my lifetime. Molly embodied the type of mentality and desire to leave something good in the world that I want to strive for. I haven’t even known Caduceus long at the time of drawing this, but he’s got such a good attitude moving forward. I know I’m just going to love him more and more.~
Anyway, I’m done rambling. If you got this far, thanks for listening to me talk.~ You guys are great! I wish all who read this a good day, night, where ever and when ever you are.~
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lovewrm · 5 years
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memes 2018
it’s been a good run
“twenty gayteen”
jokes about fighting 2018
"children yelling: MCDONALDS! MCDONALDS! MCDONALDS!” triangle
eating laundry pods/dnd dice/rubber pencil grips/packing peanuts/etc
homestuck is popular again??
muscly kylo ren
that fucking awful racist and transphobic finn fanart
“delicious/Finally, some good fucking food” gordon ramsay
daisy ridley pointing at camera
original/untumblrized
fbi guy watching me through the webcam
pop team epic
connect four edits
buff natsuki
that gif of the guy shaking his head and then clicking the remote
,,,,,,, sexy mr mint from candyland
gay-coded villains are hot and made me gay
looking at goggles and putting them on comic
song slowed down
screenshotted vines to convey a single word (ex. “ADAM!!”)
art of dramatic fantasy battles but with relatable captions written on the characters
photo of guy sitting at table with “change my mind” sign (this has bad origins though)
four panel despicable me scene with gru looking horrified at the end 
op is literally a __ but go off
dnd style alignment charts
guy sitting by whiteboard “you guys are just mean”
gorls
this is so sad alexa play despacito
alphabet with [insert thing] videos
big dick energy
two arms wrestling
i stopped filling this out around june but im gonna post it anyway
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Where am i putting it again?!
Summary: We see a lot of drunk people come through here. Why not give it a go? 
Warnings: Alcohol. 
A/N: I read a lot of tattoo Bucky. Not enough of Steve. Also i have worked every single day since last Tuesday. It is now the next week and i still work. That is why i have been very absent from writing. BUT i will be writing all day tomorrow. Spoil all of you rotten tomorrow. And thank you soo much for almost 1,000 followers! we are at 984 last i checked! Love all of you endlessly! 
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You giggle loudly as you stare at the sixth beer bottle. You were having a girls night after that dick Charlie decided it was best to go your separate ways. Your was to your girlfriends. His was to the girl he cheated ons pussy. Fuck him. Fuck every man that even tried to lay their hands on you tonight. No seriously, fuck them. Have sex with every man, right?
“COME ON!” Your friend Courtney screams over the music. “LET’S GO GET THAT TATTOO!”
“OKAY!” I scream back as i turn to her. I scoop the bottle in my hands and chug the last bit. I slam the bottle a little too dramatically on the counter, earning a side glance and eye roll from the bartender. As long as i wasn’t driving, i wasn’t his problem.
We happily stumble out of the club, finding our way after too many wrong turns down the right street to the nearest tattoo parlor. This was golden hour for them. Too many stupid drunk people not to drag in for a tattoo that they are going to wish they had never thought about. One that will be covered by makeup and prayed about when having sex that they won’t question it.
But who cares?! It was girls night! You smiled widely as you pulled the door too hard, falling back into Courtney. You both giggled before standing straighter and pushing your body into the building. You both stand, looking over the place. It was, if you could describe it in a song, what Harry Style’s Kiwi was like. Roll and rock. Sex, rough, imperfect, crazy, loud, drugs, and filled with hot guys everywhere.
“Fuck yes!” You call out, earning a few glances from a few of the guys, some smiling at your drunk ass.
“Can i help you two?” A tall, blonde, buff, beautiful man askes. You smile, leaning a little too close to his face.
“Tattoo please.” Even you could feel his regrets of getting close to your face. Your beer breath slapped him awake almost instantly. He sighs softly then smiles.
“Well you’ve come to the right place lovely.” He moves his fingers up, motioning for us to follow him towards the wall full of crappy tattoo designs. You scan over it in one take before knowing you didn’t want any of them.
“No.”
“No what?” He asks as he looks down at me.
“I don’t want any of those. I want a …” This was when you realized you didn’t have his name.
“... a??”
“What is your name hot sir?” He laughs as the nickname rolls off of your tongue.
“Steven. Steven Rogers.”
“Okay, Well Steven. I want a Steven original. I want you to have full artistic control on this project.”
“For being drunk. You seem very much in control of what you really want.” Steve’s words caused you to snap your head towards him.
“Sorry that i am a single lady ready to have a good time.”
“What..? What does… Never Mind. I do recommend, though, that maybe we should sober you up a little. The alcohol thins your blood. It may not even work. You may just bleed everywhere. Here. Follow.” I look over at Courtney who was happily entertained by a few of the other guys then back at him.
“Fine.” You say as you take his hand and happily follow behind him. A few door frames later and you were being pulled into a private office.
“Take a seat anywhere. There is plenty of food in those cabinets. Water and coffee of course. I’m gonna work on your tattoo design here while you sober up a little.” He explains as you take a seat in one of the two rolly chairs. He can’t help but laugh a little at how excited you got by the fact it rolled everywhere.
Several bottles of water, protein bars, and chicken wings later, you were finally sober enough to have a decent enough conversation with Steve.
“So. I realized i never gave you may name. I am Y/N.” You mumble finally. He smiles slightly, looking up at me. Those blue eyes.
“It is nice to meet you, Y/N. You have a very beautiful name.” He replies. You smile softly, pushing hair behind your ear. But you stop yourself, thinking it was too teen like of you o do such an action around a grown man.
“How long have you been a tattoo artist?” You ask as his hands went back to drawing. Your eyes trace over the sleeves of tattoos as they disappear under the sleeves of his t-shirt. He turns his face, watching your face trying to figure out the stories to each inked mess he called art on his skin. They were his story after all.
“A few years now. It’s always been a dream to draw. Use to do it to keep myself sane when i was in the army. And now i am here. Finally went for it. And have been in love ever since.”
“Thank you for your service.” You blurt, he just raises his eyebrows before sighing.
“Yeah…” The silence ran between you two once more. “So what brings you really in? Most people come in because their drunk minds think they need a change. And a tattoo will really do that.”
“I guess that. I just.. I got cheated on. I bet you’ve heard this sob story too many times from every drunk girl possible.”
“Yes. But yours the one i want to pay attention too. Are you okay? Do i need to beat him up for you?” You smile at his sweet words.
“Brother already did. Thank you though. No it’s just i thought he was going to be the one, you know? Like Marry him and all that shit. But apparently he thought Lisa was better.”
“Lisa? Screw Lisa and your ex. You deserve so much better.” He says, looking up from his drawing. You smile a little, blushing. “I’m serious. Even though you were drunk, i could tell you were something special. Worth the wait to sober up.”
“You’re too kind to a stranger.”
“You don’t have to be a stranger.” You both pause just before the world moved in slow motion. Next thing you knew his hands were grabbing your face as yours pulled at the back of his head. Your lips fit perfectly, tongues dancing a fiery tango of passion. But sadly you decide to pull away, pressing your forehead to his. He smiles before pulling fully away. “Sorry.”
“Don’t be. You’re very much too kind to me.”
“But at least you aren’t a stranger no more.” You both smile before you finally point at his paper sitting in front of him.
“So, drum roll?” You start patting your thighs lightly before he lifts to reveal a beautiful lotus. “That is… holy fuck. You’re so talented!” He smiles.
“So you really like it?” He asks. You nod your rapidly before a soft knock came to the door. “Come in.”
“Um her friend is out in my office. I am just letting you know that. I locked the door so no one could get in. She has a blanket and pillow.” You look at the guy curiously. “We see a lot of people like this to the point that we made it a point to get blankets, pillows, and couches for each office. Just letting you know that she is in fact safe.”
“Thank you.” You say. He nods his head and turns to leave.
“Shall we go get this started?” Steve asks. You nod your head and stand up. “Where am i putting it again?”
“Anywhere you like.” You wink.
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a-lion-roars · 6 years
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One hundred and fifty followers! I never thought I would get this far a year ago when I started this blog and all I can say is everyone gets a massive hug for staying with me and supporting my writing ability. Honestly, I appreciate it loads! So, without further fucking around, here are the list of peeps that are always guaranteed a follow from me:
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐒 The greatest of the great. My closest friends, who are real and genuine and have stuck with me through thick and thin. The people I roleplay with regularly and have given me an unforgettable experience in the process!
@italitude​​ Well, what can’t I say about Viola? She inserts herself into everything I try to plot out with my muse. She’s the air my muse breathes, she’s wild, she’s fiery, and she’s the worst for him. Every thread we do ends up making us scream. And the mun is one of the best friends I’ve ever had, she’s seen me during my highs and lows and she can talk me through anything that’s bothering me. We make a great team, both to each other and for our roleplay group, and I’m really fucking lucky to call her my friend.
@preussischekrahen A winged Prussia from an alternate dimension where he is still a country and represents both human and crow populations. It sounds fucking mental, and that’s what I first thought too. The mun has put so much time and effort into developing this world and her muse that she immediately roped me in. A different take on his character that has actual historical or biological reasons, not just changed for the sake of being different. The mun herself is an amazing person—chill, laid-back, and always reasonable, as well as funny as hell.
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 All the lovely people over in my roleplay group Off-Brand Nations, who all are greatly talented and deserve a follow!
@arlovskaya-nattie A wonderful person and the best Belarus I’ve come across, hands down. @artificesmile An adorable Russia with lovely art! @askillinois The mun is so positive and always has something nice to say, I appreciate it a lot! @coca-colonial Literally knows their stuff, massive history buff and huge nerd, has put loads of time into their muse! @damnprussia Plotting with the mun is always a wild ride and their muse is a garbage bin, 10/10 would recommend. @fiertxcanadienne A lovely person through-and-through and their muse is original and well thought out, actually feels like a real person. @fury-of-argos A fantastic muse - motherly, doting, and doesn’t let my muse worm his way out of anything. Honestly, a wonderful, original muse and adorable mun to boot. @gebrochener-adler The king of all sarcastic quips that somehow manages to irritate my sarcastic muse with them sometimes. A great interpretation of Austria, based on history and culture. @irish-emerald A sweet and kind person, deserves a lot of love, both for muse and mun! @kiwioverlord Actual precious bean with fantastic artistic skills and a style I’d die for. Muse is original and adorable and, once again, feels like a real person! @viking-vagrant Wonderful mun, easy to talk to with a dork and happy-go-lucky muse to boot.
𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐒 Other great England blogs that I highly recommend!
@anglo-saxons An amazing writer, I’m a little jealous of their mad skills, all their replies are beautiful and their muse is a dick.  @bloodycrumpets​​ Grade A punk, muse is a dork, but getting better. Mun is super nice and easy to talk to! @thingreyfog An interesting take and has clearly done all their homework. Muse is a tragic boy, misses the Normans, fights over royalty with my muse.
𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 Blogs with muses I greatly enjoy seeing pop up on my dash, or pestering them with anons, whether we’ve roleplayed properly yet or not!
@ainsi-marcherons The banter level is unbelievable between our muses. Lovely writer as well! @americanexceptionalism @anavasada @ask-the-failed-american Beautiful artwork and an interesting alternate history for America. @baciscarlatti @balaoshi @bellasognatrice @bestbogan @blueoath @brimaquonx Adorable New York City OC, mun is lovely to chat/plot with! @cederenscio A fantastic London, can’t wait to get down and dirty and roleplay with them. @coeurepuise @crimson-sunflower One of the best Russias I’ve ever met, hands down. Mun is a treasure to chat with, a sweet and lovely person, honestly! @c-anarias Cute rendition of the Canary Islands. The mun is a sweetheart and easy to talk to! @derhaifischderhattraenen @di-filia @dulcifluous @engineerjones I love the way they write? I can never skim through their replies when they pop up on my dash. Gotta read the whole thing. @eyesofanirishman Not sure if they’re still active, but their muse Rian is so precious that I don’t care, you’re going on the list. @galahadfallen UHM. An amazing writer? All of their replies are beautiful works of art, and their muse is spot on. @grazie-mille @iolondinium Another fantastic London OC that I really need to get off my butt and roleplay with. @khoailok ADORABLE. Adorable. @landforces @lilli-of-the-mountain @mapleiism @missameliajones @nessunodormira @ohfleurdebois Their Canada is adorable and I’d die for him. @onceuponatroll @potestatumsexus @quietnorthernwind @radiomayak @rewolucyjny-polska On hiatus, but their Poland is so good. I hope they return someday! @roma-avus A fantastic, passionate Rome; the best I’ve come across. The mun is very sweet too! @sansarika @sverige-san @tendriledpacifist @thebeautyofliberty A lovely mun and a great France, how I love to bug him with my muse. @theheroalfredjones One of the best Americas I’ve found. I absolutely adore the thread we have going! @zemlja-hrvata @zhwangyao
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queenieships · 6 years
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Questions 1-14 for the most recent one your reblogged!
Thank you for asking! Sorry it took a while lmao I got super lazy and distracted with it. Gonna put some of it under a readmore because it got particularly long!
1. When did youstart self shipping and why?
I mean I officiallystarted this blog I think… middle of last year? I can’t quiteremember the date off the top of my head but it’s been a while.However, I’ve been selfshipping for a very long time, justmentally! I kind of did that whole “Creating Ocs to ship withcharacters I liked and oh no those Ocs definitely aren’t based onme at all aha nope…”
2. How long have youbeen self shipping?
I think I’ve beenself shipping from a very young age! I remember being in primaryschool and being absolutely in love with Tasuki from Fushigi Yuugiand Axel from Kingdom Hearts (had a thing for red heads and fireapparently?) I genuinely must’ve been as young as 8, give or take ayear or two, so I’ve been self shipping and self inserting most ofmy life! 
3. Why do you selfship now?
I mean… it’sfun! And I mean, I fall in love with fictional characters withouteven meaning to. I just become very attached to them to the point Ican’t help but imagine myself with them! It’s also been a thingI’ve done for a very long time, a hobby, a habit, a copingmechanism – as a very creative but also very lonely child I thinkit was a huge way for me to feel like I was getting GOOD attentionfor once. I guess that’s kind of extended to adulthood. In ways aswell it helps me deal with some unhealthy situations I’ve had inthe past and it’s a way for me to explore and take interest intoxic and unhealthy ships in a safe and fictional environment. It’shelped me a lot improving with my art and honestly I officiallyjoined the self ship community because I was very lonely and had…NO FRIENDS.
4. Which of yourself insert characters is the most developed?
Probably myborderlands insert or my Newsies insert! I haven’t been toomassively focused on any other ship to develop my insert in thatuniverse very much and SOME of the universes I self insert in arequite difficult and elaborate when it comes to making characters forit (like in HxH)
5. Are your selfinsert characters 100% you or are they an exaggerated version ofyourself/leaning toward an OC?
I think it dependson the universe. Though I would say they’re exaggerated examples ofmyself, ideal versions or particularly troubled versions – All ofmy self insert characters look like me and have the same name and toa degree share my interests and talents – though I’ve also giventhem talents that I admire and really wish I had (such as singing,baking and sewing.)
6. If your selfinserts are closer to OCs what are some similarities they have withyou? What are some differences?
Lmao whoops guess Ikind of explained this in the one above? I guess something I like todo is depending on the universe I self ship in, I kind of pick a partof my personality that is a focus of that character. (For example, myNewsies insert is mostly centred around my social beliefs, mydepression and toxic relationship with my family and to a degree myfeeling of superiority. I’m actually very working class but you’llnotice most of my inserts are either very well off OR from thenicest, cleanest place in that universe they can be from – mynewsies insert is from a very wealthy family and my borderlandsinsert is from Helios.)
7. Do you have a‘type’ when it comes to f/os?
Yes but my type haschanged and shifted over time. There are definitely things I likethat kind of resonate throughout all of my F/Os. For example, almostall of my F/Os are confident to a fault. Most of them are also verymasculine, with a few exceptions. A character type I LOVE is therough delinquent with a heart of gold! (Seen in characters likeMondo, Metal Bat and Knuckle.) I also like perverted characters orones that show a lot of interest in women during the show/gamethey’re in (Examples being Scooter, Lance and Leorio.) I also seemto like people who have manual labour jobs or jobs that require themto be quite strong and get quite dirty and occassionaly kinda bruisedup (Examples being Scooter, Metal Bat, Scout, Hunk and Ellis who isnot yet on my F/O list but will be soon! A character I used to selfship with is Little Mac because I loved the idea of seeing him allsweaty and bruised up after a figh aha,,,)
8. Your top 3 OTPsamong your own selfships?
1. Me and Scooter!He is the problematic love of my life.
2. Me and Davey –although my focus has shifted dramatically from Davey to Scooter Istill definitely love this boy a lot
3. THIS IS SUCH ADIFFICULT PICK because honestly Scooter and Davey are and almostalways will be my top 2 BUT– my level of interest in my other F/Osshifts around so much? I’m even considering adding new F/Os thatI’ve become interested in recently, like… Mondo and Scout are thecharacters on the list I’ve shipped with for the longest but… Ithink maybe Leorio? I’ve always thought of Leorio and I as a reallygood couple, we’re so physically different and our personalitiesare such a good mix of getting along and clashing and I just!! idk Ithink number 3 is Leorio!!
9. Your top 5 OTPsamong others in the community?
@smoochesforseven and everyone she ships with. I love Moon so much and all of her shipsare wonderful though there is a soft spot for her and Newt!!
@better-than-nothin-kay and Rhys! We’ve spoken so much about borderlands and about her shipand honestly I love the female bodyguard dynamic it’s really cuteand they would physically look so good together!
@millizines andEarnest – I think this is like, the most undisputed OTP in thecommunity. I have never seen someone be so dedicated to their F/O andthey’re so genuinely in love with one another and have such aunique relationship!!
@momomochaccino andSandy (and spongebob!) – Seeing Momo so happy recently has beenamazing and witnessing what a positive impact the spongebob musicaland show has been for her is amazing!!
@peachie-doodles andLeonardo! Honestly seeing TMNT stuff on my dash makes me SO HAPPY andLeonardo has always been the one turtle I never really felt aconnection with BUT seeing someone so in love with him andappreciating him makes me really happy and makes me appreciate himmore as well! (also after speaking with her I realised that, althoughRaphael usually draws my attention because he’s big n buff andrough and tough but a total softy which FITS MY TYPE — Mikey isactually… my fucking boy?? I went around ready some fics andwatching some clips and like, damn. I really love Michaelangelo nowlmao, considering adding him as an F/O!!)
10. Has a roleplayblog for one of your f/os every interacted with you?
Lmao no. Honestly Iwould sob if that ever happened to me and I’ve seen other peoplegetting RP anons regularly in their asks and honestly I… reallywant it aha? I used to RP self ship stuff with a friend, where Iwould write as myself and the character she shipped with, and shewould play herself and the character I shipped with and!! it was!!great!! I would die to find something like that again.
11. Are you anartist or a writer in the community? Or do you do something elseentirely?
Um, both I guess! Iby no means think I’m a good artist but self shipping has reallyhelped me improve in a lot of areas. I highkey hate my style and atsome point I want to dedicate some time into developing it intosomething I can actually enjoy looking at. As for my writing, I’vealways been a talented writer – especially a few years ago. I waswriting frequently and everything I wrote was lowkey incredible.Nowadays, my writing is so few and far between and I am so stronglyout of practice it hurts and I feel almost embarrassed readingthrough any new fic I write. I’m hoping with time I can build myskills and confidence back up again!
12. Name a few ofyour favorite things about self shipping.
Honestly, myfavourite thing about self shipping is that I can feel like I havecompany regardless of how alone I actually am. Countless days spentby myself in my room and during lunchtimes back when I was at schoolcould be spent daydreaming about being loved and having adventureswith characters I enjoy! I always daydream a lot before I fallasleep, usually about cuddling up and spending the evening with oneof my F/Os before I fall alseep. Honestly without selfshipping Idon’t know what I’d do with my time. It’s such a huge thingthat fills up my day to day life and makes me happy, I genuinelydon’t think I’d still be here without it. 
13. Talk about apositive experience you’ve had with the community.
Honestly this iskind of hard for me lmao? I wouldn’t say I’ve had many hugelypositive or many hugely negative experiences overall. There arepeople I’ve found I get along with, there are some people that rubme the wrong way, there are some people I just haven’t spoken to! Ihaven’t really received any hate apart from someone being a dickabout my aesthetic commissions but I don’t really receive theattention I would like to either (is that bratty and selfish?Probably! But at least I’m honest about it lmao.) 
14. Finally, talkabout a few of your favorite self shippers!! (Honestly, talk about asmany as you would like!)
I don’t reallylike doing this because I’m afraid I’ll miss someone off andthey’ll feel sad about it or something BUT HERE’S A LIST OF PEEPSI SPEAK TO OFTEN AND CARE ABOUT AND TREASURE (note just becauseyou’re not on this list it doesn’t mean I don’t like you ordon’t enjoy your content! Just means this people I am particularlyclose with.)
@smoochesforseven
@better-than-nothin-kay
@millizines
@ckselfinsert
@limey-blue-arty-do
@momomochaccino
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legendofgrump · 7 years
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So It’s My Birthday, Part 2
Blah blah, you already saw all the garbage I put on the other one. Here’s all the art from this blog.
@legendofgrump​: (Drawings) LoG Poster | Plot | Confusion | Triforce of Power | Sun’s Out Guns Out | Fairies | Liar | Ghost Angst | Boxer and Children | Catch the Ghost | One Ross | More AUs | More AUs 2 | More AUs 3 | Portal Cores | Mario Grumps | Bubble Dragons | Harpy Holly | Dan and Sylveon | Princess Sprinklebottom | PokeGrumps Comic | Weird AUs | Dog and Dragon Danny | More AUs 4 | Unicorn Wizard | First Request | Shiny Boner | Samurai Abstinence Patrol | An Angel | A Butt and An (Implied) Boner | Ninjas in Space | So Many Dannys | Barbershop Duet | Virus Cuddles | Knight and Princess | Fairies in the Rain | Undertrain Kiss | Neverbang | Animal Crossing Brian | Train Crashers | LoG Egobang | Flowercrown Polybomb | Egobang Doing Makeup | Grump Crossing in the Closet | Viruses | Danny in his sparkly suit | Lightning Kids | At the Arena | Hair Braiding | Rubberbang and Razzabang | LoG Sass | Barbershop Duet Part 2 | Shovel Knights | Dog Pets | Kid Grump Hugs | Grumps in Skirts | Voltorb (or Electrode? I dunno) | Mute Danny | More Undertrain | Bubbled Rosses | Mountain Climber | Seductive Navi Dan | Innocent Fairy | An ex | Vampire Flirting | MegaGrumps | Sparkles and Angst | Bad Comebacks | Flareon | Digging Holes | Party Babies | Party Dress | Anime Grumps | Smile Pretty Cover | Grumps in Dresses | Sign Language | Kids Singing About Sex | Stream Art | *Shark Sounds* | A Big Sunflower | Virus Line | Link Arin Fucks Up | Smile Pretty Page 1 | Bruised Frogs | Into the Ring | Werewolf Barry and Witch Suzy | Action Grumpz | Werewolf Barry | Dogs | A Weird Style | Portal Angst | Dan in a Skirt | CG Suzy and Arin | Original Rainbow Obsidian | Better Rainbow Obsidian | Calcite and NSP | Arin and Suzy’s Weapons | Ponytails | Unfused | Girl Grumps | Peace and Love | Girl Grumps Guys | Girl Grumps Gummy Bear | GG Dan and Ross | Suzy and Arin Portraits | NSP Holly | Faun Holly | Action Grumpz Girls | SVTFOE Dan | SVTFOE Arin | CG Holly Intro | Minimalist Dan | Original Firefly AU Concept | Grump Crossing Speech | Knights | Virus and Dog | Frolf | Angry Links | Beaten Frogs | Coldstone | Protective Ross | Spooky Forest | Infinidagger | Strong Virus | A Hug | Snake Style Virus | Kigarumi Zoo Trip | Middle Fingers | Bad Date | Demon Brian and Star Dan | Ross the Artist | SU Song Parody | Overwatch AU Designs | 80s Rollerblade Fairy | Junkrat Ross | My First Avibang (nsfw) | Doodles | Doodles 2 | Kid Arin Development | Scruffy Girls | Scruffy Girls 2 | Phone Doodle | Firefly Doodle | Punk Dan | Suzy Holly Fusion | Suzy Holly Fusion 2 | Sillimanite | Amber | Onxy | Punk Dan 2 | Dan Fusions | Arin Fusions | CG Snapchat | Brian Fusions | Starbomb | Septibang | CG Jack and Barry | 80s Arin | EgoHanson? | Girl Grumps 6969 | Collars and Kisses (nsfw-ish) | An Art Project | Avibang | Snail Crying | Firefly Can See | Venus Style Swap | Nikki Meme | Celeste Meme | Beli and Celeste Meme | Kyu Meme | Beli Meme | Lillian Meme | Jessie Meme | Aiko Meme | Beli Meme 2 | Sarah Meme | Lillian Meme 2 | Audrey Meme | Candace Meme | Nora Meme | Tiffany Meme | Kyanna Meme | Lola Meme | Kyanna and Audrey Meme | Tiffany and Kyu Meme | Jessie and Beli Meme | Venus and Kyu Meme | Renee Meme | Beli Meme 3 | Lola Meme 2 | Brooke Meme | Tiffany Meme 2 | Kyu Meme 2 | Momo | Celeste with Tea | Cute Demon Crashers | Celeste Hairstyles | Arin in a Summer Dress | Leather JACKet | Better Than Pizza | Breathing | Another Starbomb | Rainbow BandAid | Gamer Fusion | Girasol is Bad | Orthoclase | “Egobang” | Radical Avibang | Falling Danny | Sylveon’s Back | Sunstone and Pyrite | Cheerleader Eric | Maid Momo | Angel Devil Commanderflap | Angel Kyu | Playboy Egobang | Teacher Dan | Wedding Beli | Maid Suzy | Playboy Watermelon Tourmaline | Kissing Ninja Ship Party | Andy in a Dress | NSP Hugs | Fuck You | Angel Ross | Sputtering Kyu | Surprise Hug | Fuckin’ Finally | Yip Yip Yip | My Icon | Cash Money | Snailbitch Hugs | Impure (nsfw-ish) | Andy with Pigtails | Defending Andy | Boi | Defend Barry | Angery | Tag Urself OC Edition | Wall-Eyed Jack | Tiny Face Ross | Septibang Dip | Crying Brian | Kael and Beli | Arin in a Flower Crown | Flapbang Rose | Jack Dab | Rubbercommanderbang | Planar Sketches | Long Distance Septibang | Art Vs Artist Meme | Galaxy Dress Jack | Anti Glitch | Galaxy Dress Egobang | Marlena with Giraffe | Wedding Audrey | Kael and Beli 2 | Better Than Better | Cantolope Doodles | Anti Vent | AntiPoppy Glitch Gif | Chewing Gum | Organ Harvesting | Snailbitch Commission | Tumblr’s Doodle Post | Gigi Design | Gigi and Glitch | Polkadot Dress Suzy | Dan in Suzy’s Dress | Spandex Arin | Ross in Dresses | Snailbitch Beauty and the Beast AU | Undertale Snail | Jack in Suzy’s Dress | Suzy Sexbang | Horse Mask Ross | Strix Dan | Rose Quartz Arin | Bo Burnham | Cookie’s Haircut | Cantolope Portrait | Baby Snail | An Egg with Legs | 10 Billion OCs | Cleona Progression | Six Month Anniversary | Rory Design | Puppy (nsfw) | Blythe in Copics | Rory in Copics | Buff Marianne | Cantolope and Cookie Commission | Brian’s GaY | Chowder | Audrey and Nikki | Ant Design | Gritty Sugar Snail | Septibang Dance | Dramatic Lighting Snail | Daniel Via Cantolope’s Computer | Xania | Scott Pilgrim Snailbitch | Snail in Cantolope’s Style | Smash Buddies | Confidence Pyramid | Panel Tests | Mortar’s Jacket | Negative Firefly | Ellie’s Powers | Baby Snailbitch | Baby Cookie | Zelda of Kakariko | Portal Doodle | CG Dressup | The Little Princess
(Aesthetics): Cantolope | Snail | Daniel | Snailbitch | Andy | Daniyal | Dandy | Firefly | Marianne | RubberCommanderBang | Septibang | Commanderflap | OC Aesthetics | OC Aesthetics 2 | You Monster Dan and Brian
(Crafts): AU Cutouts | Sketchbook
(Videos): Grumps Clothes Swap | Crystal Grumps Parody Comic | Cantolope Portrait | Random Requests
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Hey! I just read your billionarechild!Dick and racecardriver!Jason story, and I love it, as well as your writing style. My prompt surrounds the A/O/B universe in which Timothy(beta), Jason(alpha), Damian(alpha) fight over Dick(omega). --Extra optional ideas would be: Jason gluing Damian to the ceiling, Tim baking Dick cookies, Jason seducing Dick with his scent, Dick hiding from them by using Bruce as cover, Alfred secretly shipping them together, and a wonderful foursome-- anyways, thanks!
Haha, okay, I know I should have posted this way long ago, and I’ m such a shitty writer for making the owner of this prompt waited this long, sorry about that, I had… still have a crazy schedule for classes and a marketing campaign waiting ahead. Just for you to know, it took me one week to fight down the embarrassment to write the porn part, one week!
You should give me some credit, the old me would have written any.
The art of courting
(Word count: 3,245)
To read it on AO3: potato 
In a wolf pack, there were various subordinates, who dominated the omega. The omega was the lowest. It was the baby-sitter and usually more puppy than wolf. The same worked for the Wayne’s pack. Everyone who had met Dick thought he was a complete sugar cone covered in maple syrup besides from being sex on the stick (except when you pissed him off, nobody wanted to go down that road). Diana once said Dick had stolen all the light from others in his pack for being a walking sunlight living in the Cave of Bats and brooding men. Normally, the alphas would only take about ten to twenty percent of the pack, because a kingdom only needed one king. However, though, life wasn’t just that simple, at least in Gotham, in a particular abnormal family.
“Go snarl at your zoo, Demon Brat. I’m not giving the phone to you!” Jason grunted and only one step away from baring his teeth toward the boy’s neck.“Why would Grayson want to waste his breath on a failure like you, Todd. I demand you to hand me the phone, right now!” “He called me, prick! Me!” “He asked about me!”
The two continued to scream at each other like a couple of 4 years old fighting for a toy. Dick’s voiced out in confusion and worry from the speaker of the cell phone in Jason’s hand. Damian’s attempt to jump on the older man’s shoulder and snatch the device away successfully made Jason swing around and groan like a lunatic.“Get off me, you fuck!” “What’s going on!!?” Dick’s muffled voice spoke out from the phone.“Oh, don’t worry. It’s nothing.” Jason sounded so light and casual it made the scene looked ridiculous as he shoved his palm at a clinging Damian’s face when the boy reached both of his hands out for the phone.“Richard! Todd is bullying me! I need you! When will you be home?”
Jason flushed a beat red when he saw Damian’s evil smirk.“You little…”   “Jason! What did I just hear?” Dick voiced exploded through the speaker and Jason counted down from 10 to 1 just to suppress the need to choke Damian with his bare hands.
The war was on.
“Dick! Welcome home.” Tim flashed a thousand waltz smile at he took Dick’s bag away from his hand and gave the man a tight hug.“Hey there, baby bird.”
Tim laughed at the nickname, no matter how much he had outgrown Dick, Tim would always be his “baby bird”.  “How was the flight?” He asked as he led Dick to the kitchen instead of his room or Bruce’s office to greet the man. Tim got his plan, his own strategy of winning the Omega’s heart and everything must work. He had been waiting for chances like this since the first day he saw the older man on the trapeze with his family, there was no way he was gonna let this opportunity down without a fight, because, apparently, there were two imbecile Alphas in this house who didn’t know there reaches and limits at all.“It was exhausted. I got jetlag, and the man sitting behind me just kept talking nonstop throughout all the flight.” Dick flopped down to the marble table, looking tired and sleepy. The sight was kicking Tim’s feeling and even with the instinct of a Beta not as strong as an Alpha, he still ached to reach out and pull the Omega into his chest, and just protect him from stupid petty things like that.“You should have let Bruce pay for the flight.” Or him, or Damian, or Jason, for hell anyone in this family could have definitely bought the whole plane for him, even Dick with his parents’ fortune. “Nah, I’m fine with the economy seat.”
Of course he was, he always was. And that made Tim loved him more than ever.“Anyway, I’ve got a surprise for you. I hope it can make you feel better.” He turned to the fridge and opened it, smiling at Dick because God knew how the eldest could only see emotional affection when it got shoved up his face.“You’re always so caring, Timmy.”
Only when it came to you.
But Dick didn’t need to know that, at least not yet.
“I learned from the bes−”
Empty.
It was empty…
How the #&*@^ could it be empty!!!?His dish full of dark chocolate Pistachio sea salt cookie and chocolate mint thumbprints, WHERE WERE THEY???????????!
“Tim?”
Dick called out when Tim slammed his forehead on the nearest tray of the fridge, eyes dry and threatened to fall out as he continued to stare at the empty spot where he had written in his heart to leave the cookies there.His first ever attempt to cook and now it had flown to nowhere. Bruce wouldn’t eat anything if it was not shoved at his face, couldn’t be Alfred either, the man wouldn’t touch anything other than his own hand made food. Cass and Harper hadn’t been home for a while, and Duke got this Gluten allergy that he desperately hid from others because apparently only he thought it was embarrassing. Who could have…
Those two imbeciles.
“Timmy, are you okay?” Dick’s hand was on his shoulder and he got that concern in his butter voice that made Tim want to melt down the floor.New plan, he needed to think of something else right now! This was his golden chance, Dick got his full attention on him, and Bruce was out at work, Alfred went for grocery, Jason and Damian were God knew somewhere, biting their heads off. No one could interfere them now.“My surprise.”  
He snatched his head out of the fridge and wrapped a hand around Dick’s waist, pulling him chest flat to him and kicking the fridge door close with the back of his foot.Point score for being awesome, Timothy Drake.
Dick’s eyes went to the size of saucer and the small gape between his lips was making the wolf inside Tim chasing its own tail.“My welcome home kiss, Dick.”
Yes, this was perfect, he was a genius, of course he was a genius! He should have thought about this before but who knew, improvisation beat the unpredictable predicament.Dick was flushing, and that was a total buff to Tim’s self-esteem. For all he had met, none could win over the cuteness of this Omega, and this was coming from the second Greatest Detective. How sweet things had turned to be…
BANG!
Out of all reason, Tim never could possibly think this perfect perfect moment could be cut by a cast iron in the head. But ouch, it did, and it hurt, a lot.“What are you doing to my sexy Batman!”
Steph stepped over the body of a groaning Timothy Drake on the floor and decided to drop the heavy kitchen subject right on his head, knocking out what was left of the male Beta’s consciousness.“I saved you, Dick! You see that? I saved…”
When she turned back to look at her supposed to be damsel in distress, Dick was gone, leaving behind hurry thuds of footstep in the hall way that he didn’t even bother to hide.
Jason watched around as he slowly sneaked out of the guest room and closed the door as quiet as possible. Time like this did the all Bat training and Robin school come in handy. Now, back to the main course, today was the day. Dickie was back from his 2 months mission with the Titans and probably going to pop his bouncy feet in this place at any second, Alfred and the B man were both out, thank fucking God, that test tube incubus was handled, and now there were only one target left to wipe out of his way, the swan princess. Or ex-swan princess now that Tim decided to put on the green, red and yellow because Old man didn’t make him Robin so why not making his own suit and just stick another R in the chest then stand next to the Bat like everyone wouldn’t give a fuck.No, actually, fuck that, not that he had ever given any fuck about all the weird shit in this family, the only reason why he was here today was because a certain bird was back, and that certain bird was happened to be someone Jason used to think about when jacking off, a lot, while he was still that “Hello, sir” kind of boy when Bruce first took him in, and someone he had tried to court for God knew how long since he came back and had all but turned into that “Even your Daddy calls me Daddy too” kind of guy.  
Speaking about it, he should probably call Dick to check on him. The guy had taken a plane from Chicago back here and probably had jetlag due to his poor stomach and crap living habits.It wasn’t that Jason was a neat freak, or that he cared… no, fuck that, he wasn’t some teen boy in denial shit, he was a grown ass man now and he got his shits together, he probably cared more that he had ever thought he would let himself to in the past or even the future. But he did, he did and that sacred the fuck out of him but who cared, Jason Todd could take down armies of aliens and League of Assassin’s soldiers, that blew up 16 years old boy with a puppy crush ain’t gonna stop this him now from reaching what he wanted.
His nose picked up a familiar scent that had put the 13 years old him into his first ever rut, and crap, even this 23 years old Jason now could still have a hard on for it.Dick’s ringtone was surprisingly near and in mere minute, there he was, his puberty’s nightmare, dressed in ripped jeans, white rolled up sleeve t-shirt and those black combat boots that Jason knew was his gift to the older men from last Christmas. Shit, his dick needed to shut up!      
“Jay!” Dick pulled him into a hug that tight enough to make Jason uncomfortable and push him off because there was no need to make his boner more obvious. Dick, the forever idiot he was, didn’t know how much he could possibly screw a person’s mind, frowned and fucking pouted when being pushed away from his chest.“At least Damian let me hug him probably.”
Now didn’t that poke Jason at his itch spot.“Hey, maybe he’s just waiting for an opportunity to bite your head off.”“Ha ha.” Dick made a non emotional laugh as he arched his eyebrows at Jason. “Anyway, I’m glad to see you here, Jay.”
He could feel… could practically see that Dick wanted to ask why he was here, but he didn’t let it out, neither did Jason push it. Dick didn’t know the real answer, and Jason wasn’t in the mood for any shitty excuse. It wasn’t like he didn’t come to the Manor every once a month, making sure everyone was still fine, or at least alive, he didn’t turn off any invitation either, if they came from Dick or Alfred. Dick’s gaze shifted down and this time, he was the one to step back. It was then that Jason realized they hadn’t really back off each other’s personal space after the hug. Dick got that little pinkish on his cheeks and his eyes were a little heavy like something was slowly drugging him.It took a moment for Jason’s head to tick, but when it did, it made him smile, then the smile turned to a smirk, and it just kept widen as he realized it was his scent that caused Dick to look like that. Jason was fairly aware that being a high-ranked Alpha meant that he could weaken Omegas’ knees just by walking pass them. Roy once complained that his scent was strong enough to even irritate another close by Alphas. If one thing the Pit did good, was that it leveled up his cast and enhance his scent, turning him completely into a predator, a weapon fueled by anger and revenge.
“Um… Jay?” Dick took another step back as he stared up at Jason with wide eyes, watching his brother slowly towered over him. “Hum? Is there a problem, Dickie?” He leaned on further, ready to back Dick up the wall and trap him under his frame. Jason was being a douche and totally loved every moment of it.“J… would you move, please?” Dick was looking down now and it must certainly feel wrongly pleasurable for an Omega to stand this close to an Alpha like him.“Nah, I think I like the view too much.” Jason would be lying if he didn’t admit that being this near to Dick affected him too. Dick had always smelled good, not in an Omega way, but in his own way. The sweetness from him got Jason’s skin tickle and his stomach hot. And Dick was definitely not looking much better.Who cared, maybe he could just sway Dick like this, using his scent and hey, maybe with this way, Dick would actually pay him a little more attention, now that he had realized his Little Wing was not so little anymore…
SniZZ!
“What the…?”
Jason stayed stone dead as Dick waved his hand around the mist he had just sprayed on Jason, his face expressionless. “You’re too close.” That blush had disappeared and Dick got that teasing smile and cocky eyes back on him. Jason could feel, could smell that his scent had gone off, nothing was left around the air anymore. “Did you just fucking spray a scent blocker on me!!?” “… Maybe??!” Dick chirped, face wasn’t looking shameful at all.“Fu… you…!!!” “Relax, it’s a gift from Donna. She said it’s very effective, especially on hot head Alphas…” He stopped to take a sniff. “Couldn’t agree more.”“But I’m…” Jason snapped, and stopped a moment to suck on his cheeks until he knew how to put it together. “Well. I’m me! Why the hell did you think you would need that stupid thing around me?!!!”Dick shrugged, pursing his lips like he had no idea how that did things to Jason.“To be fair, I did tell you to step back. You looked like you were about to bite me in the neck.” Well, damn right if that was what he’d always wanted so far.“Hey, can’t blame the guy. You smell pretty great.” “You think so?”“Dickie, I know so.” He caught Dick chin with his fingers and lifted his face up, staring back at those wide blue eyes. “I know so.”
Jason Todd could be a chessy fuck when needed.  Unfortunately, Dick seemed to have none of that as he ducked under his arm and slipped right out of Jason’s frame. “Nice to see you too, brother.” Jason could feel the last word was heavily emphasized. “Now, would you excuse me, I’ve got to…”“Wait! Not that door−”
Too late, Dick opened it and didn’t take near 5 seconds to glare up and realized the odd.“JASON!!! Why is Damian taped to the floor!!!”
Well fuck.
“Dick.”“Bruce.”“How was the flight?” Bruce took a deep breath and tried to act it normally.“It was fine. How was work?”“Nothing out of my hand.”“Great.” Dick chirped.“Great.” He muttered back, unknowing what else to say. “Dick…”“Don’t.”“Dick,”“No.”Bruce sighed.“Dick, why are you hiding on my back?”
Dick let out a series of muffle noise from behind, face pushed flush against the plain of his suit. It wasn’t like carrying the weight of a full grown muscular vigilante was much of a deal for Bruce, oh no, it couldn’t be. And it wasn’t because of the fact that Dick was a fresh, young, and untaken Omega, it could never be because of that. “Dick, again,” He cleared his throat. “What makes you think there’s wrong with your brothers?”  “It was all your fault.” Dick mumbled. “They grew up so fast.”
Down the hall, the sound of Titus and Ace racing in speed force toward them echoed to every corner… oh, his mistake, it was just his sons.
“Dick!” Tim yelled like he was afraid the dead wouldn’t be able to hear him. “I made another batch, taste my blood and sweat, they sacrificed for love!!!” The boy, with raven nest hair and black stains all over his face like someone had just dragged him out of a blown off building, wearing Alfred’s apron and oven mitt, laughed maniacally while pushing a fresh-baked cookie tray on both of his hands ahead toward his direction.“Don’t taste anything from this failure of a replica, Richard. It will poison your stomach!” Damian screamed as he jumped forward, holding a velvet box with a non-mistaken shiny diamond ring inside. “Marry me, beloved. And together, we shall rule the world!”“Don’t listen to those idiots! I showered 3 times, sniff me now! Hear my Alpha roar!!!”
Bruce almost faint when the sight of a half-naked Jason running with Damian and Tim toward his place like a pack of wildebeest hit his eyes.
“Hyaa, run Bruce, run!” Dick grope his suit and kicked his sides.
What on Earth had he done wrong in raising them??!
Heat was a bitch, and suppressants were not always on the doctor’s top suggestion, so times like this did lead Dick to the Manor for a short time, temporary hiding away from crime and all the responsibilities, because those three combined was never a good formula except for making disaster.However, Dick did not expect this.
“Open your mouth, cutie.” Jason whispered hoarsely as he bit on Dick’s lower lip, making him jump in surprise when that ruthless tongue swept inside and stirred everything up.
Tim’s hands lowered down to Dick’s navel and slowly rubbed small circles around the small bump that was his and Jason’s cock. Dick hissed and wrinkled around, head afloat and eyes half closed. He was high, way too high. And this was all their fault.Did he plan for spending a week at the Manor during his heat? Yes. Did he plan to spend it with his three brothers fucking him to the mattress? Absolutely not! And now he got two dicks shoved up his ass with Damian’s head bobbed up and down his own twitching member.What a cliché.
Jason thrust and Dick almost black out. His tongue was sticking out and every little movement from below made his head spark. Tim chuckled as he bit his earlobe, shifting a little, just a little but it was just enough to make his poor hole stretch and twitch in respond.
“He’s close.” Tim’s voice was hoarse, and God, didn’t he find that sexy.“We’ve widened him good, haven’t we?!” Jason chuckled as he leaned in and kissed Dick with all he got, licking the sweat around the corner of his mouth.Damian looked up and off Dick’s cock, eyes sparkling and teeth flashing.“We’re going to mark you, Richard.”
How on Earth that only on this moment, with Dick naked and shivering and moaning like a horny teenager, did these three find an agreement and work well together, he had no idea.
Seemed like, after all, Dick was the only thing they could find sharing acceptable.
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