Additional sketches and some ramblings under the cut.
This is based on an encounter I had the other day, when a demoman took a medkit before my medigun connected with him. When he saw my health was down to 21, he would force me to stand at the spawn point and guarded me until I was healed. Wherever you are now, if you read this, you were a good lad and I love you.
Sometimes I think about how medic is emotionally very invested in the missions (which shows in his voice when he shouts at his team), but off-duty and during friendly taunts he seems to be among the most giggly, and fun-loving mercenaries in the team. I like to think he can get agitated very fast, but cools down just as quickly.
Konner runs into Tim's room and starts yelling at him for committing atrocities and "how could you do this! What happened to your code! There were civilians there! I thought I knew you!" Yknow, the works. And Tim's like
What are you talking about
And Conner gets all angrier and he's yelling at tim and stuff
And then tim just kinda sighs and pulls a little whiteboard out of his desk that has "Days since an evil version of myself has fucked shit up" or something like that and he erases the number under and puts 0 and is just like "Okay, let's go" super unenthusiastically . He sounds so tired and done with it.
The quickest path to true evil is to forget what evil is.
In all of our lives, there will be moments when there are only bad options to choose from. The easiest path is to make excuses. to say the least evil option is good. The more you say it, the more you believe it. And before you know it… You don't see it as evil anymore. You stop looking for other options.
I know we all clown on Tim Drake for having a moral code that’s just “whatever the opposite of what I think will make me evil gun batman” but have you considered Tim Drake is absolutely the kind of feral bastard to carefully design and create an entire illusion of inevitability just to manipulate his younger self into not becoming a supervillain.
Like do you think Future Tim just set aside some really crazy weekends. Do you think he was the worst drill sergeant ever when making his friends practice their lines and backstories over and over until they locked him in a closet with no electronics
Y/N watched as the man sitting beside him took a sip of his beer. "How long do you think you can keep me hidden before Clark or the others track you don't, Kal?"
Kal set his beer down and gave Y/N a small smile. "Do you think I actually give a fuck? Clark is stronger than everyone in the Justice League and I'm stronger than him. I'm not too worried, Y/N."
"So, why kidnap me? What's to stop me from walking out of here?" And to prove his point, Y/N got off his seat and tried to walk away, but Kal grabbed his arm and pulled him back until he was pinned between the bar and Kal's body.
"You really thought I'd let you just walk away from me?" Kal's voice was low and husky as he grinds their crotches together. To anyone looking at them, they'd seem like two lovers who had too much to drink and now were drunkenly rubbing on each other. Y/N groans as he felt Kal's grip tighten on his arm.
"This is your first warning, Y/N. Next time, I'll punish you." Kal winks and let's go of him.
They're having a sleepover in the Kent house and are playing Resident evil 7 together :)
(They're trying to beat the second boss fight with Jack in the morgue. Jon had gotten scared because of all of the mold monsters that were attacking him earlier in the game while he was still playing, so Damian's handling it now)
If You Could Wish For A Superpower, What Would It Be?
Connor is a kid from Amity Park that wished to be a superhero while wearing a Superman costume.
Cue to Desiree stepping in and rewriting his whole life as a Superman clone. The shame! The outrage! Of understanding that his life is now gone because he wanted to be closer to his hero.
And now, Clark didn't want anything to do with him!
I ended up doing the sequel to the Evil!Kon and Tim Drake universe.
Context:
It is the continuation of this comic.
Kon captured Tim and took him to the Evil! Supers. He has to interrogate him to know the plans of the Batfamily... But he can't help flirting...in music.
Well, English’s not my first language so for some reason I thought that “sun-kissed” means a really freckled person and I’m so in love with Layla’s freckles that I thought If I had met her in person, I would definitely have told her that she's "sun-kissed" and theEEn ‘more like moon-kissed’ just appeared in my head and demanded: u shall draw that, little artist
And well… if my silly little brain demands something - I obey that’s it…
Boston has never intended to play nice. Not even for a second.
Every look he gave during the last part of episode five was just him getting more upset.
He was waiting for his moment to pounce.
Everyone was so happy, yet Boston was irritated.
Then he found his moment. He didn't say Ray likes Sand. No. He said Sand likes Ray, and that it was so obvious ("I can tell")
He targeted Sand by suggesting that he would like Ray for superficial reasons - looks and money.
If coming from anyone else, that would have seemed playful, but knowing Boston had sat there that entire time observing them with disgust, it seems more like he was implying Sand is a gold digger.
And Sand actually doesn't look too pleased being put on the spot.
Sand doesn't react the way Boston wants, and he looks bothered.
Look at the pissed-off way Boston keeps looking at Nick whenever Nick encourages the happy vibe.
And when the boys are distracted with flirting about kisses
That's when Boston went for the jugular. He removed Nick from him, leaned forward, and unleashed his venom.
This is the first time he smiled since they had been sitting there. THIS line is where he smiles.
And he keeps smiling. Even as everyone else's demeanor changes, Boston is almost giddy.
The total number of people who have said Boston is trash is now four: Ray, Chuem, Top, Sand.
I think it's time some of you start to believe it.