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steddielations · 9 months
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Steve adapts to having the sturdiness of a tree because Eddie is koala coded and likes to jump up and cling all four limbs around him at any given moment. Steve doesn’t even react to it anymore but Robin’s gonna lose her mind if she has to watch Eddie climb Steve like a tree again while he acts like it’s totally normal. They’re not dating yet.
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currentlylurking · 10 months
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Thinking about... low stake Fenton Family headcanons. Those kind of things that have no wider world-context when it comes to fic ideas but really speak to their family dynamic.
Like, one of my favourites is that Danny doesn't avoid swearing because it's a kid's show from 2004; he avoids swearing because when he and Jazz were little, Maddie and Jack caught them repeating what what they'd heard from the lab. So they promised their children that if they could make it the next decade or so, until they got their drivers licenses, without swearing in front of them, Maddie and Jack would buy Jazz and Danny each their own car! They assumed the kids would forget before they had to follow through, but Jazz did not. And once she was sixteen, she traded the inability to swear for a car.
Danny can fly. He doesn't technically need to get his driver's license. But by this point he's committed, and won't swear at all - he doesn't want to risk slipping up in front of his parents, and losing his chance at a car!
Another one I really love is that up until he was about ten, Danny spent most of his time at the public pool. Maddie had him and Jazz in baby swim lessons, but Danny loved the water, so she kept him in it. And Danny was an amazing swimmer - he was incredibly fast and by the time he was seven, could dive well enough that there was barely a splash when he hit the water. Danny thrived in the water, and with some guidance, absolutely could have become an olympic level swimmer.
Unfortunately, when he was 10 or so, he mentioned to his parents that the chlorine in the pool hurt his eyes so Jack tried to replace the pool filter with an ecto-based one, which went very badly. And the family was banned from the public pool. They set up a blow-up pool in the backyard for Danny during the summer, but it wasn't the same.
Fortunately, he turned 14 and gained the ability to fly, so he doesn't miss it too much anymore, but Jack does still feel bad.
And of course, the last quality one - none of the Fenton family can cook. Maddie and Jack can bake extremely well, but baking and cooking are different. They like the experiment too much with their cooking, and even without ectoplasm, it usually leaves their food inedible. Jazz can make simple things, like macaroni, but whenever she's tried something more complicated it hasn't gone to plan. She's too much of a perfectionist to risk that.
Danny, meanwhile, has burned soup before and will burn it again. But he's still eaten it. Sam and Tucker have joked about how Danny's tastebuds must've died in the portal too, because there's no way a normal person would eat the kind of things he does, but he's always been like that! He's far too ready to eat almost anything.
It was particularly stressful for his family when Danny was a baby, because it seemed like for the first four years of his life, his sole goal was to eat every single battery he could find.
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justlemmeadoreyou · 4 months
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boyfriend!harry headcanons
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-> Every day starts with Harry's sleepy face pressed into your neck, his breath tickling your ear as he mutters "good mornin', lovie." He steals kisses between yawns, his warm hand tracing patterns on your back until you're both giggling, tangled in the sheets.
-> He knows your perfect cup of coffee, the one that makes you smile like sunshine. He surprises you with it in bed, accompanied by a plate of fluffy pancakes or French toast, shaped into hearts, of course.
-> He pretends to scoff when you put on a chick flick, but you catch him stealing glances at the screen, his lips twitching with a suppressed smile. He hums along to the cheesy soundtrack, his voice husky and low, sending shivers down your spine.
-> One minute you're planning grocery shopping, the next he's whisking you away to a hidden beach for a sunset picnic, complete with a spontaneous bonfire and stargazing. He lives for creating memories that make your heart skip a beat.
-> He believes in you more than you believe in yourself. He cheers you on at work, celebrates your victories (big or small), and holds you tight when you doubt yourself. He whispers encouragement in your ear, his voice laced with unwavering faith.
-> He leaves little love notes tucked in your purse, on the fridge, even in the pages of your favorite book. He hides tiny trinkets for you to find – a seashell from your first beach trip, a vintage postcard with a romantic quote, a single, perfect rose.
-> He pulls out your chair at restaurants, opens doors, and insists on carrying your groceries. He walks on the outside of the sidewalk to shield you from the rain, and offers his jacket when you're cold. It's the little things that make your heart melt.
-> His hands wander under your shirt, sending goosebumps erupting on your skin. He whispers sweet nothings in your ear, promises of forever and endless love. He makes you feel like the only person in the world, cherished and adored.
-> He strums your favorite song on his guitar, his voice husky and soulful, just for you. He pulls you close, swaying to the rhythm, his gaze never leaving yours. He turns any room into a dance floor, his laughter echoing as you spin, lost in your own little world.
-> He's your rock, your confidant, your safe harbor. He listens without judgment, offers advice without pushing, and celebrates your individuality. He loves you for who you are, flaws and all, and that's the most beautiful love story of all.
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turtleblogatlast · 1 month
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Thinking about how Leo says he uses his jokes to cope and y’know, thinking harder on it I think it may very well be because of what else uses one-liners and puns and that type of humor.
Specifically, 80’s action movies and campy sci-fi. Even more specifically, the protagonists of these.
So I can imagine why, exactly, Leo leans toward this brand of humor. It’s directly linked to things he loves! But even more than that is why I think it’s used as a coping mechanism.
In these genres, these quips tend to be said by the winner - or, if not a winner, then someone who will stay alive. So there’s a confidence behind them, an assurance, almost, that even if things go wrong, things aren’t ever too serious. There’s no bad endings here! It’s all good fun, even if the stakes seem high.
Leo canonically has been known to steer his brothers away from the more brutal villains and toward more fun, lighthearted activities and not-so-dangerous criminals. So for Leo, these jokes definitely make things less heavy, make the situations they find themselves in less intense.
It’s kinda not just coping, but also can be seen as a form of escapism. A safety blanket. A way for Leo to defuse the tension of knowing just how dangerous their lives are and replace that with a levity which implies that things will be okay.
Unfortunately, levity alone does not alter reality.
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theofficialuriel · 2 months
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headcanon that the real reason Jason came back to life was not because of Superboy Prime, but because Young Justice did a necromancy ritual on Tim for shits and giggles. They used the name “Robin” and viola: Robin comes back to life
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flymmsy · 5 months
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Orin and Durge Sibling Headcanons
Surprise! Not only am I a Gortash apologist and Durgetash shipper, I am also an Orin apologist. Orin and Durge Spoilers below, beware!
"You took her from me."
Orin who learns cruelty from birth and never had any warmth from her 'family.' The closest she gets is praise from Sarevok, which she desperately clings to.
Orin who has to kill her mother at seven because she tried to murder her.
Durge who had a family they loved, overtaken by the Urge to slaughter them. Lead to a temple of brutal killers and told that this is their home now.
Orin and Durge, the only children in the temple, close in age and both having just lost their 'family', finding new family in each other.
Orin as a mentor to Durge, showing them how to wield their Urge into something beautifully destructive.
Durge who admires Orin's artistry, seeing the value in her work that others like Sarevok miss.
Durge showing Orin genuine care for the first time in her life, a remnant of the time with their foster family.
Orin who truly becomes Durge's big sister - Durge who becomes Orin's little protector.
Orin who, as a changeling has no 'true form', but chooses a form that purposefully looks like a sister to Durge.
Orin and Durge, running rampant as teenagers in the streets of Baldur's Gate, partners in crime.
Orin and Durge terrorizing their butlers together.
Orin and Durge who are separated when it is time for Durge to travel with Sceleritas and miss each other dearly.
Orin who is left behind and poisoned with envy by Sarevok.
Orin and Durge who worry that after so many years apart that everything will have changed.
Orin and Durge, reunited, who slowly discover that while some things have changed, others have not.
Orin who is more unhinged, but Durge who does not flinch away from them as others do.
Durge who is more cold, more ruthless, but still demands that Orin be in every single leadership meeting with them.
Orin and Durge slowly refinding their footing with each other because they both still deeply care.
Until Durge finds Gortash.
Orin who is at first jealous of how much attention Durge gives Gortash, but then is horrified at how much she sees Durge unravel around him.
Orin who confronts Durge about their relationship with Gortash, berating them for subjecting themselves to a Banite while internally coming from a place of great concern.
Orin whose entire life of Bhaalist teachings comes directly to a head with the one person she ever really cared about.
Orin who murders Durge as brutally as she possibly can to bury her feelings, to stop herself from screaming and failing.
Orin who snarls when Durge calls out for Enver while dying.
Orin who cradles Durge's body afterwards.
Orin who fucking hates Gortash because, even though she killed Durge, she blames him for necessitating it.
Orin screaming at Gortash, "You took her from me."
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itsbebebe · 6 months
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lots of people say shit like "the gavinners is the aa worlds one direction" but personally im a big fan of headcanons that use the aa world alongside the real world. klaviers first male crush was harry styles, he didnt realise it was a crush until he was way older. He cried when 1d broke up. going to music awards is surreal because he gets to meet his childhood artists (and daryan always made fun of him for how excited he got). Kristoph listened to eminem as a teen. Ema has tumblr user music taste (since i personally nominate her as the aa character most likely to use tumblr). Trucy listens to viral tiktok hits and thats most of her music taste. Athena loves 2010s girlpop. Klavier is best friends with Olivia rodrigo. I could go on.
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aquato-family-circus · 5 months
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I'm having a Moment remembering I'm a fan of Dreamworks Trolls so just real quick
Ford is a country troll, easy, one and done, imagine him as a lil centaur. take my hand
Otto is a techno troll :] lil neon mermaid
Lucy is one of those subgenre trolls, I've just been calling it calliope/circus music and she/the aquatos are just like humanoid trolls like most of the subgenre trolls are. instead of a head covering lucy's hair is just shaped like that blue diamond style
Bob is a country troll also bc there's plany of sad pining country music for his gay sad heart
Compton is the world's most anxious rocker troll
Cassie is the world's most long classical troll
Helmut is a rock opera troll aka a big loud rock troll raised by classical trolls all his life and doesn't realize anything's weird about that until he's like 20, real Elf (2003) situation
thank you for listening to today's Very Self Indulgent Crossover
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svsss-fanon-exposed · 3 months
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I've got a question! I know based on your blog that Ming Fan is Shen Qingqiu's senior disciple, but does that mean he was the first disciple Shen Qingqiu accepted period, or that he was the first one Shen Qingqiu promoted to inner disciple? I don't recall any mention of inner vs outer disciples prior to the Airplane extras, so I'm a bit unclear on how that might related to the position of senior disciple.
Sorta related, but do you think there may still have been other young disciples on the peak, that were selected by the previous peak lord, when Shen Qingqiu took over? I'm uncertain if the peak lords would stop selecting new disciples in anticipation of their ascension, or they would continue to select them as usual.
I suppose they could do something like bringing their designated successors along with them to the selections, then making their choices with said successor's input. Or perhaps it's entirely up to the peak lord, with some continuing to make selections on their own, others allowing their successors to advise them, and still others no longer accepting disciples (plus Bai Zhan continuing to do it's own thing, where nobody is selected, but anyone can climb the mountain and join).
At this point, I'm seriously considering making an "Explaining Canon" post about the workings and rankings of CQM as far as we know, including the different types of disciples, acceptance policies, etc. because it can get pretty confusing, and there are a lot of gaps in what canon tells us that can sometimes be filled via genre convention, but other times it's a toss-up/entirely up to interpretation. SVSSS kind of plays fast and loose with worldbuilding in general, and we already know that PIDW does too, so it does sort of make sense but at the same time it can be so confusing for fic writers!
This got long so, answer below the cut:
Ming Fan being Senior Disciple means that he is currently the most senior of Shen Qingqiu's personal disciples/Qing Jing Peak's inner disciples (for CQM, I believe those terms are somewhat interchangeable but I'll explain them more in another post). It doesn't mean he was the very first one Shen Qingqiu took-- though he was probably one of the first. We do know that SQQ has driven disciples off the peak before, so it's possible that Ming Fan had a shixiong or two that are no longer present, but it's also equally likely that he was, in fact, the first inner disciple. As for a promotion, disciples don't have to start as outer disciple and then become inner disciple-- that was SQH's situation, but Luo Binghe seems to be an inner/personal disciple from when he was first selected. My interpretation is that inner disciples are those personally selected by the peak lord, while outer disciples are either those selected by other members of the PL's generation, or those who asked to be taken into the peak and were accepted, but not actually chosen themselves. Different peaks might also have different admission policies-- perhaps An Ding Peak accepts a larger amount of outer disciples due to the manpower required, while Qing Jing Peak's ranks may be thinner. This, of course, is all just speculation-- there are plenty of possible explanations, since canon doesn't give us much to go off of in this sort of thing.
We do know that there are disciples of the PLs' generation on the mountain, with a specific example being Bai Zhan's Ji Jue, but there's nothing to say when the former generation stopped accepting disciples. It is common in xianxia, though, for a master to close their gates and stop accepting disciples altogether-- oftentimes the 关门弟子 character type I discussed here can be an exception to this, taken in after the master has normally stopped accepting disciples. My guess is that, most likely, a peak lord would stop taking young personal disciples before ascension, but there's nothing to say distinctly one way or another. Personally, though, I think it highly likely that Shen Qingqiu was also 关门弟子, and there were no others accepted after him, but that's just my headcanon.
For QJP specifically, we don't see any members aside from SQQ and his direct disciples. This doesn't necessarily mean there are no others, as we know that SQQ was not the only member of the peak when he became PL, but QJP also may be a fairly small peak, and SQQ's shixiong may have decided to leave or go often travelling after he became peak lord-- otherwise, there are other members of the peak and their disciples, we just never meet any of them in SVSSS and they are not mentioned.
I wouldn't be surprised if successors went along to the selection, perhaps even selecting their first disciples before the former generation's ascension-- this would occur once the former generation had officially closed their gates and stopped accepting disciples, passing the lineage on to their successors. It also wouldn't be surprising for successors to simply attend the selection in order to observe it. We do know that Cang Qiong holds a recruitment once every year-- so there is some way for new disciples to get onto the peak, whether it is the successors taking their own, or other members of the current leadership generation, or outer disciples being accepted without a specific master.
Ultimately, I think that CQM's Peak Lords have a lot of freedom in how they run their peaks, including how they select disciples, when they close their gates, etc. CQM really does seem, a lot of times, to be more like twelve individual small sects rolled up into one, instead of one fully cohesive unit with policies and customs uniform across the peaks. At the end of the day, we don't have very much canonical worldbuilding, so a lot of things are up for interpretation when writing fics.
If you want some ideas on how things might be run, feel free to take ideas from other xianxia/wuxia novels-- for example, Tai Sui by priest and Zhu Xian by Xiao Ding both have fairly comprehensive political/sect worldbuilding, where MXTX's worldbuilding is a bit more loose/only made note of when specifically relevant to the plot, which is more closely focused on relationships between characters.
In the end, I would absolutely love to have more canon information regarding Cang Qiong's disciple selection, and sect rules and demographics in general, as well as more about the ascension of peak lords and transfer of power... sadly, it seems we will have to forever make do with headcanons.
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o-wild-west-wind · 6 months
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broke: Ed says he doesn’t remember the talent show because he’s intentionally dismissive of everyone’s trauma and is gaslighting to belittle his role in it
woke: Ed says he doesn’t remember the talent show because he’s essentially a reactionary trauma state with legs after a lifetime of forced violence and his default mode is dissociation/never sit with the pain so it’s as disconcerting to him as it is to everyone else to realize that he is responsible for perpetuating trauma in others while only being partially conscious of the memory of it
bespoke: it was the gas leak year
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What would a Genre Swap between DJ Subatomic Supernova and SAYU be like?
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Introducing D33P S3A and SGR! The genre swaps between Sayu & DJ Subatomic Supernova!
Co designed and drawn By Mod R and Mod Nine We came up with a few things regarding them both! Read below because it gets a bit lengthy
SGR:
- Sayu is no longer a virtual mermaid but a runaway alien from a planet far out of the Milky Way, she crashed landed onto the outskirts of vinyl city in her escape pod where a group of teens found her during their annual stargazing trip. (the sayu crew!) they found a mysterious lump of brightly coloured pink and blue goo inside this mysterious pod and when Tila was the first to open the hatch the goo formed to resemble someone like her. (The hair, the baggy clothes etc) The only sounds she could make at the time were her own alien language and the word Pi. The crew later named her Pisces taking inspo from the constellation - The SGR crew run a radio station that focuses on space exploration and are a Nu Disco band named SGR. (Which means Soft Gamma ray but later was changed to Star Girl Radio) The crew end up housing Pisces and try and hide the fact they have a literal wanted alien with them. She soon turns into their mascot and the lead singer for their band. Tila taught her to sing and they both sing lead. Whilst Dodo / Sofa / Remi add their own respective styles to the music. So their music is a whole mix of flavours that culminate into one groovy intergalactic disco. They’re the charters of Cast Tech; They only found out Pisces could groove once she was messing with the turntables in their studio and her goo like hands got stuck on some records on the deck. Cue impromptu groove session - The SGR crew have a way more prominent roll and influence here; They help make Cast Tech into a hub for citizens that a bit more out of this world that they let on. If you get my drift. - Personality wise she’s more than she lets on; though bubbly and curious about this new found world around her she’s actually pretty smart and strategic. She’s helping SGR build new tech and devices and is low-key their mechanic at times. Being an alien has its advantages when it comes to tech. Although music is a new addition she isn’t familiar with. She’s a bit quirky, loud and kind of out there but she means well - Mod Nine
D33P S3A: - Personality wise he still follows the canon djss arrogance. In this version D33p S3a might be more ignorant than arrogant, caring about himself and his work more than being better. Ignoring a lot that doesnt benefit or impact himself directly. This would also explain why he is the last on the leaderboard and not caring about it. - He will boast about sea and it's creatures, calling bbj amoebas and plankton's on many instances. Instead of space manipulation, he is capable of manipulating water. The ability to change size still retains and is using it in the boss battle through the phases, just like djss. - His battle goes from the shore where you meet him up into deep deep waters. In each and every phase the background gets darker and harder to beat, up until the final phase where everything seems to be almost pitch dark, safe for some visuals to fight. D33p s3as jacket seems to be have some glowing details, putting him into the spotlight. (It also seems to be reversible and have webbed hands) - His occupation is marine biologist, a well known and respected one. He spent majority of his life learning about sea. His occupation as an artist was just a side hobby, that gotten out of hand and landed him in this position. He uses the status that came with it to fund his research - Mod R
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triple-pupil · 2 months
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So I heard that recently, the creator of The Backyardigans, Janice Burgess, passed away.
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I loved that show and it's characters ever since I was little, still do to this day, it was creative and fun, I still love watching my favorite episodes and listening to my favorite songs.
I made a couple of doodles of the characters at least last year, so I'll try to find them (I don't remember where they are ): )
I hope she knew how her show impacted so many of us, even beyond the USA, and I hope she's resting easy.
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interlagosed · 3 months
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Logan wasn’t sure how he had even ended up there. He must have taken a wrong turn, or three, and instead of finding his PR team had ended up–
Well, he definitely wasn’t supposed to end up where he was. And yet, just around the corner, he could hear two voices speaking in hushed, intimate tones.
“…and you sent Blanca my love, right?”
“Of course.”
He should have left. Immediately. The second he heard Carlos and Lando and no one else, he should have fucked off. But some awful, possibly romantic part of him wanted to know. He thought he knew, but he didn’t know. And there was some code of honor that kept the other drivers from confirming the situation, even though Logan was pretty fucking certain that Alex of all people knew. And while he respected the importance of privacy, he didn’t respect it more than his own curiosity.
So, he stood there, back pressed against a wall, pretending he wasn’t doing something horribly shady. And he eavesdropped on Carlos and Lando, who were a little way down the other corridor.
“I couldn’t get back to Flo, but I think mum’s gonna call you later.”
“Oh, mamá wants to FaceTime right now!”
“Right now?” Lando laughed, and it was a different laugh than Logan had ever heard from him. It was full of lightness and genuine joy. “We don’t have much time!”
“I know. She will understand.”
They could mean time until they had to get back to their various interviews.
“Yeah, but I feel bad.”
“Don’t,” Carlos said, and Logan heard a shuffle. “She knows we need our time, mi vida. She knows I need you.”
Oh. Damn.
“Gross.”
“Ay, that’s not what I meant!”
“It isn’t?”
Silence. Logan steeled himself and indulged a peek, just the barest peek, around the corner.
Oh. Damn.
Well, there was nothing ambiguous in the way they were kissing, Carlos’ body pressing Lando against the wall, his arms wrapped tight around Lando, Lando’s arms even tighter around Carlos. The kiss was deep but chaste, lingering instead of passionate. It was– cute. It was a cute kiss.
When they pulled back, Carlos had his forehead against Lando’s still. They smiled, eyes closed, basking.
Damn it. They were cute.
“Okay, it is a little what I meant,” Carlos said finally, sheepishness in his voice. Lando snorted, but his body language, the blush across his face, the way his fingers played with the curls at the nape of Carlos’ neck, belied the derision.
“I’m your husband,” Lando clipped, and Logan nearly choked. “I think I know what you meant.”
Oh. Damn.
Logan only needed to see the way Carlos’ fingers clenched in Lando’s fireproofs to know that he should definitely stop looking.
“Yes. You are. Mi esposo. Mi amado. Mi Lando,” Carlos whispered, his voice suddenly different. Lando let out a breathy exhale, and whispered something back that Logan couldn’t quite catch. Carlos groaned and–
Yep, that was Logan’s cue to retreat. As quickly and quietly as he could, Logan fled the way he should have before he started snooping. But at least now he knew for sure.
“Hey, you lost?”
Logan froze. A little further away from where Carlos and Lando were, there was an alcove Logan hadn’t seen. And in that alcove was Carlos’ trainer, who was looking at Logan with a face he could only describe as pleasant but with an edge.
Shit.
“Yeah, I am, actually,” Logan said, not lying. “I took a few wrong turns.”
“Happens,” Carlos’ trainer—whose name escaped Logan—chirped. “Bit down that way, on your left. Stick to the left. Yeah?”
“Yeah,” Logan said quickly, and then even more quickly, “thanks.”
Before he could continue on his way, the trainer said, almost too casually, “Did you see anything?”
Logan paused.
“No,” he said. “Not a thing.”
The trainer nodded, his smile wide enough to quirk his ears. “Glad to hear it. Take care!”
So Logan finally fled, unimpeded, his heart racing. Maybe his curiosity wasn’t worth the feeling of being threatened by an incredibly pleasant man, but at least he knew now.
And at least he knew Carlos and Lando were well-protected.
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beybuniki · 3 months
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one thing i noticed (form personal experience and by observing other artists) is that the longer you draw and create, the more boring it gets to simply replicate references, especially when it comes to characers' fashion choices.
with bnha, i keep mine pretty simple and basic because teens ARE very trend-loyal, but mainly im just lazy lol, but when i AM motivated, i love to think about characters' personal style, what could influence them, but also more trivial things such as budget into account, which is why i love to draw Deku in basic tees or clothes provided by his school (while bakugo gets to wear ed hardy and shoto wears arcteryx). i also love to limit the items like its just more realistic to me when someone as ordinary as deku wears the same 5 crewnecks all the time
which brings me to my actual point, namely that the more frequently you draw, the more you learn to do research andto combine your findings into sth new rather than staying faithful to one reference, and i think that's what makes good art so good, being able to draw inspiratioin from all kinds of niches and creating something that feels very authentic and suspends the spectator's disbelief. sometimes i see art and i know exactly which fashion editorial or which kpop idol was referenced, and I'm not insinuating these are bad things i do that too (less frequently now but i sure did!), my point is it's kind of nice to see how ALL artist start out with rather derivative art but eventually move on to create more authentic art that is less about drawing beautiful and perfect people and more about trying to individualize them and that ALSO means giving them weird clothes, scars, asymmetric eyes, a receding hairline etc. like drawing the same beautiful character 200 times gets so boring and it's just more fun to try and make them a bit more human
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cerosin-bis · 10 days
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Hello Cero. I recently found Staysold on Spotify, in a Nikto playlist and I can agree that it is music he would listen to, since it's just noise. (No idea if you're familiar.) And you once mentioned your hc on what Nikto be listening to.
What about Krueger tho? What kind of music does he like?
Oh I'm glad you asked for krueger BECAUUUSE in my insanely specific headcanon of him having been a freeparty guy, he's particularly into acid techno/frenchcore and the likes. we're talking big TB-303 basslines and 6+ minutes track you listen to out of a massive sound system in the woods. Like this, or this. This whole set. Or speed/hardcore such as this. Or more recent techno like this.
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lupeloto · 8 months
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“you’re a real fuckin’ sweetheart” ficlet
they like to go on road trips together, just little small ones. they typically take turns driving and after a few times, mickey noticed that when ian isn’t driving? that motherfucker is passed the fuck oUt in the passenger seat. i’m talking head throwing back/hanging forward and mouth wide open. so mickey gets him a little somethin’ for the next time…
“What’s this?” Ian questions, lifting his gaze from his phone towards Mickey standing over him on the couch.
“The fuck you mean ‘what’s this?’ it’s one of those neck-pillow-things for like riding in the car or some shit,” Mickey wiggles his hand in the air in an attempt to shrug off the interaction.
“Ya know you can use it next time we go somewhere since your ass is always passing out on me in the damn car. Your goddamn neck’s gonna fuckin’ break if ya keep sleepin’ like that,” Mickey plops down next to him, tossing the pillow in his lap.
Ian smiles sweetly, it’s not that it’s rare for Mickey to do nice things for him, it’s that he always tries to play it off like it wasn’t thoughtful.
“You’re a real fuckin’ sweetheart ya know that?” Ian says with a smug smile before turning to Mickey and resting head against the back of the couch.
He wears a look of absolute adoration, the softness in his green eyes emphasized by this slight twinkle they get when he looks at Mickey all sappy.
“Alright, not too much, Gallagher,” Mickey lays back, his head hitting the pillow with a dramatic *smack*. He’s sprawled on the couch, one leg hanging off, arm positioned behind his head.
Ian takes that as invitation, scootching slightly closer and traveling his hand up Mickey’s thigh, “Hmmm secret-softie?” He tests another one to push Mickey’s buttons just enough.
Mickey smirks, “You’re pushin it, Gallagher,” as Ian inches closer and closer, his hands trapping Mickey’s torso on either side and bringing his lips to his in a slow, impassioned kiss.
Ian pulls away, squinting his eyes and tilting his head, “You definitely have some compromising pictures of me sleeping the car, don’t you?”
Mickey smiles, bringing his hand to hold the back of Ian’s neck, “Oh yeah,” he nods his head playfully, “There’s drool, Ian…so keep it up with the nicknames ‘n ‘imma have to blackmail your ass.”
Ian collapses dramatically on top of Mickey, letting out a small groan. They stay there for a while, Ian laying between Mickey’s legs, face buried in his stomach as they both drift to sleep.
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