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heartbytez · 1 year
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HI TUMBLR!! i’ll start off my art blog by posting the 2 ocs me and my boyfriend have been consistently obsessed with for 2 years now
jack (ghost, no pronouns) and casper (not ghost, ey/em/eir pronouns) are a ghost x ghost hunter couple we came up with a while ago based on old hollywood and french new wave fashion!! more about them under the read more :) excited to be posting art on tumblr again waaaa
rbs > likes!! 💕💕💕
jack + casper started off as splatoon ocs (i might post those drawings later bc there are a lot of them) but were eventually shifted into a human universe!
jack (my bf’s oc) is the spirit of a journalist who was murdered sometime in the 1950s and has unfortunately remained stuck at the site of the murder... until casper comes along! jack winds up becoming bound to casper and ends up following em everywhere, much to eir delight as a ghost hunter who has been unable to discover any concrete evidence of the paranormal... until now :>
theres some aus we have floating around with them but the one in this post is a simple time travel au where casper gets to go back to the 50s and keep jack company! their story is sooo fun i’m so excited to get to talk about them here!!!
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oatmealcrisp-freak · 2 years
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Alright. I trust yall enough to put this out there as a personal boundary, between yall and I, and hope you’ll do me the honour of respecting that.
I don’t know if this is an attitude shared among my mutuals or followers, but I’m straight up tired of seeing it.
TLDR if you like to threaten people or tell them to kill themselves over fandom shit, lets not be around each other, please and thank you! 
Further clarity, cautions, disclaimers, refrains, caveats, etc, below.
(Please refrain from reblogging.)
If you act like this 
Telling someone or even an entire demographic to off themselves, or threatening assault or murder, is cute or funny 
You’re comfortable telling people that (I don’t care about what you think or what you grumble to yourself in private where nobody can hear you, this is about what you express to other people) or comfortable mounting harrassment campaigns along these lines
and aren’t interested in rethinking or changing that
outside the absolute most egregious of situations,
then I politely ask we DNI. Block or unfollow me or give me a heads up so I can block you, or something. Just do me a favour and lets not interact.
For clarity’s sakes
I’m not talking writing Kim Jong Un’s name in a Death Note or some hypothetical equivalent, I’m talking actually going to people or putting it out there with intent for them to see/hear, incl. ‘as a joke’ or ‘just a meme’. DNs don’t work IRL. Running someone over does. Sexual assault does. Telling people to off themselves, even as a ‘joke’, does.
I'm allowing room for contexts I can't think of atm where it might be an appropriate, funny, or level response. I’m trusting you all to take time to judge for yourselves whether or not the context is appropriate to this level of reaction. 
This isn’t about ‘punch nazis’, this isn’t about legislation affecting our health or safety, this isn’t about fighting back against genuine discrimination that impedes our humanity. This is about low stakes disagreements being taken to an extreme. Hell, even less low stakes stuff like veganism, if you’re cool with saying stuff like this, let’s not be around each other. Nothing against veganism in general but certain types of people who happen to be vegan are way too comfy talking genocide and ‘KYS if you disagree with me’ for my personal preferences. Tastes, even.
Generally speaking it’s abhorrent to me, especially in such, frankly, low stakes contexts where no rights are actually being infringed upon like 90% of fandom. 
Yknow. That thing where we’re basically playing with our toys in the sandboxes of our minds with each other. 
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Someone else having a different headcanon than you about Blorbo’s gender or sexuality just doesn’t justify that level of response imo, it is not WW3. You don’t have to like or agree with it, of course not, but let’s be real.
There are funnier, more effective, and less cruel ways to disagree with a person than baiting them to end their lives or threatening their lives or safety. As anyone who’s been bullied will tell you, our words, our jokes, have real effects and in those real effects lay real possibilities. 
I don’t want to say you’re automatically “responsible” if someone takes you up on that, I’m not entirely comfortable with that enough to make a blanket statement about it.
What I am saying is if those possibilities you put out there are something you’re comfortable with happening and moreover are comfortable encouraging to happen
I don’t feel safe around you, straight up.
Thank you.
(Please refrain from reblogging.)
x2 jic asdfgas
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markets · 3 years
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listening to tubbo prioritize his current life and conflict in which tommy isn't exactly part of made me so hurt . i was like WHAT HAPPENED TO CLINGY DUO... it was them against the world . 😭 now they are like. regular friends instead of your tommy your tubbo compass. thinking abt how tommy's status towards tubbo on the wiki is extremely positive while tubbo's towards him is just positive and i die
EXACTLYYYYYYYYY FUCKING EXACTLY like im gllad tubbo has ranboo and michael and snowchester but it feels like every day tommy gets a little bit more out of the picture and ik they care about each other too much for him to ever fully leave it but still.... and tommy knows this like in season 1 they wouldve gone into that prison together but he didnt want to screw up the life tubbo hhad made for himself and i mean ik that thhe circumstances are very different from season 1 and llots of it hhad to do with the fact that he probably didnt even expect to come out of it alive but still after doomsday tommy was like "it started withh you and me and itll probably end withh you and me" but i dont think it will... and i know that less codependency is healthy in some situations especially the prison one but still they were like THE friendshiip in season 1/ end of season 2 and to see them grow apart is just☹ i thhink part of the reason why it's so upsetting to me is that tommy doesnt have a snowchester of his own. like tubbo has his own issues going on (not caught up on the most recent lore so idk all of them but) and so much trauma to work through (DO NOT GET ME STARTED ON THAT .... DO NOT GET ME STARTED) but he has a husband and a kid and a real home. tommy has friends and stuff but nothing that stable and every lore stream it seems like something else is screwing him over. like if tommy also had positive things like that to prioritize over tubbo maybe it wouldnt be that upsetting but i feel like now he needs tubbo more than tubbo needs him and its just☹️ theres so many things wrong with me BTW
ALSO THE WIKI CHANGED WAIT WHAT LET ME GO LOOK AT IT HOLD ON WTF.... FUCKED UP IF TRUE (ok edit theyre both very positive thank god.... jic it ever changes from that who wants my blog when i die)
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dwter · 2 years
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i realized i didnt read two chapters of hush AND OH MY GOD (spoiler warning below jic)
I WILL BET MONEY ON THIS THAT HUSH!TOMMYS POWERS ARE THE ABILITY TO TAKE OTHER PPLS POWERS. from him, according to punz, having extremely similar powers to dream to also that little flashback of dream and tommy talking about avian hybrids and how if tommy was one he could give them a good rep but he isnt one and also implied that he cant try and be one either? “i know what youre thinking [about not being an avian hybrid] and you cant tommy” tommy internally mentioning that he can still feel the too-sharp edges of his teeth, some sort of physical reminder. and that probably what they experimented with too, bc i rmr that being hinted at as well. hush!tommy probably went through a lot of trials with different kinds of powers through experimentation including hybrids, but that being a type of ability he cant use. probably permanent/damaging in some way. anyways long-winded rant over i know its probably obvious and ppl already figured it out but i still wanted to share my moment of realization Leave me alon e
AN EDIT ADDING ONTO THIS lots of ppl in the comments of that chapter are saying what punz said is hybrid!tommy being confirmed but i think its the opposite. i think hush!tommy tried to take a hybrids ability but it stayed with him either wholly or partially as a side effect so thats why punzs power effects him like he is one. this point doesnt have to do with the comments specifically but hush!tommy also saying his ability and powers are “all because of dream” might be his codependency showing but could also hold some literal truth in the sense that yeah, they are because he mimics his powers FROM dream. it brings such a new meaning to this line: “He knows he’s good but it’s all because of Dream. He’s nothing without him.” when punz mentions his power level. GAWDDDD im going crazy thinking abt this IM GOING TO BE RIGHT I KNOWWWW ITTTT
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luuxxart · 4 years
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i made like four pieces of concept art for a stranger things/star wars AU so as promised here’s the actual notes behind them (+ like a small stoncy sketch at the end)
whats the plan?
Originally, it was gonna be a fanfic(might still be) but im considering a comic format? but moreso in the style of Homestuck/MSPA bc im shit at keeping up w a background
so if i did that itd probably be a side blog 
but i have like
so many projects on backburners and idk enough abt star wars to even pull it off
i watched uhhhhhh 1,3,4,5,6,7, and 9, solo, and the mandalorian
so like what the hell is the plot anyway?
when it was going to be in a fanfiction format, i was going to make it revolve around Robin(naturally, she’s my favorite character) and Steve(who is my second favorite) so it revolves around them, but i might change that 
anyway
Missions start flooding a local bounty hunter guild concerning reports of kids being taken from planets by a group of people nicknamed “Scoopers” to be pitted against one another in an underground fight club. The mission to uncover the operation falls on the head of the guild, Hopper(who’s a washed-up Mandalorian bc i said so). Robin, a rookie bounty hunter, catches wind of the operation and persuades Hopper to take her with him on the mission.
Meanwhile, Steve(a spice runner) is on his way to his next client, who just so happen to be the “Scoopers”. 
they all meet at the base and things happen. cant spoil jic this is something i end up pursuing
so what are the robin notes
ngl fam i got shit for robin haha shes just the everyman trope for the story
probably an orphan in this story? but def not a Mandalorian of any sort
her suit is a combo of Samus’ light suit and Valkyrie’s costume from Ragnarok. (and in a way, metal sonic and mega man bc im trash)
she really wants a T4-M33 navigator droid
you got any steve notes?
BOY DO I EVER!
you’re just in luck bc *slaps the roof of this post* this baby can fit so many steve notes in it
on his homeplanet(its probably named Hawkins), he underwent knight training along w Nancy and Jonathan.
(you might notice some similarities between his outfit and the ones Mike and the other kids wear in the previous post)
Steve and Nancy were very much together, and they were the top knights in the program. Both were up for the position of the prince’s personal knight. The identity of the prince, until coronation, was unknown to the public, and so when Jonathan selected Nancy for his personal knight, Steve skipped town, and eventually, skipped planet altogether. 
but he didnt plan ahead, almost got his ass handed to him by some ex-hutts, and scrambled back to Hawkins. Joyce, who i think would be accurate to describe as the Queen Matron of Hawkins, gave him a chance to work at least as a top officer. 
during his return to Hawkins, Nancy gave him a pretty cold shoulder, only adding to Steve’s sense of displacement. 
he was given the task of hunting down some spice runners who’d stolen a bounty from one of their quarries, and fueled by resentment, he joined them instead. 
on one of his spice runs, he came across a rather wealthy Wookie family. he noticed, however, their son was rather sheltered, and took a keen interest in the business Steve had come into
it took him exactly three weeks for him to realize the kid had snuck onto his ship. the disappearing rations didnt occur to him until the packs were near empty.
he decided to take him with him on his spice run when the kid expressed extreme turmoil at home with his magnate family. but Steve sees himself more as the babysitter friend than the mom friend, having made a silent vow to return the kid(which was promised to himself after one adventure, which turned into five, and now they’re up to fifty. It’s been a couple years.)
so now he just does spice runs w dustin bc every story needs a lone star and a barf— i mean a han solo and chewie
god will anyone ever think of the children
no bc the teens are more interesting in s2-3 imo 
except eleven, she’s always great
but since u asked
Mike, Will, Lucas, and Max are all going through knight training on Hawkins. Lumax is a thing, and Byler is starting to be.
i dont get caught up in those ships too much and just try to go w whats canon since they’re kids for the most part
the whole plot kicks off w Mike and Will getting kidnapped(well, mostly Will and Mike just so happens to be there so he’s taken too)
and Lucas and Max go after them.
At the underground fight club they’re taken to, Mike befriends the top fighter who’s named Eleven because she’s the 11th force user they’ve managed to find. and eleven is,, dare i say,, unusually strong in the force
Nancy can use the force, Jonathan and Mike can’t. Will is force sensitive.
i guess i should mention if its not already obvious but Lucas is a Rodian and Max is a Twi-lek
ok yeah thats cool but what about billy
nothing about billy. or kali. for now
or barb
but they do exist in this au.
theyre also wips tho haha
so what now
nothing. for now
if u wanna know more drop me an ask and i’ll elaborate
until then i’ll probably do something for this once my robali fic on ao3 is finished.
anyway thanks for readin my nonsense heres a stoncy sketch for ur troubles
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vosebin-blog · 7 years
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AAAHHHH *insert my longest yeah boy ever here* HOWDY i’m sophie, the writer for this cute lady here. i haven’t....watched twin peaks cause im lame but i did grow up watching the twilight zone and i think true detective is in the same vein of concept of dark and creepy so!! all about having a good time here my friends🍸✨🍸 
u know the drill: plots and tldr after the jump, app jic, stats.  send me a dm if u wanna brainstorm or give this a like and ill get to u asap! xoxo
26 y.o muhan native that had moved to seoul for college, then work. "day" job was an accountant and its only v recently that she revealed herself 2 be the ~mysterious~ writer thatd been topping the bookseller lists w her rlly icky nasty writing
to make it easy, if u want to get a good idea of her content, think gillian flynn and crank that up by 10. writing is also quite similar: blunt, unapologetic, meant 2 make u uncomfortable. cults. religious mania. murder. unpleasant women for characters galore. wrote 3 books: scratch marks, hunger of the woods, split wide
also y no one would have guessed that a face like hers wouldve written about shit so unnerving + horror / mystery genre dominated by male writers!!
has been accused over the yrs for misogyny and misandry thats apparently “present” in her work. if u bring this up to her she will probably laugh u out of town 
only had 1 press conference, and that was 2 announce a sudden retirement + reveal her identity ( tho its rlly an.....indefinite hiatus but anyway ) and thats really that for seoul
but to those at muhan, shes probably just known as the girl who returned right when her mothers gone missing. coincidence??? i think not
except theyre not entirely wrong lol but with how carefree and relaxed shes been theres been a certain reputation thats been tacked onto her since game start
which she fully embraces, stereotype by stereotype, bcus its funny. creepy writer aesthetics? shes got it buddy, from the rickety rocking chair on the front porch near the mouth of the woods 2 that anne sexton ~flair~ for storytelling. 
keeps a pleasant exterior, but lmao the bitch vibes r thereeeee 200%. nice to talk to, but not a nice person i can promise u that. maybe makes up for it a little for being self aware and not being fake about it???
if u were in highschool wit her or were of acquaintance, then u most likely got a taste of it loool. was that 1 friend ( frenemy?? enemy??? ) who held nothing back, insults or otherwise
real reason y shes back here is only to pay back wtv huge ass debt mama accumulated and ran away from....but no one knows that except those friendly debt collectors thatve been coming around lately. shes working on it, but the bigger issue is having to face the demons of living in ur childhood home where youve left buried in the yard till now
long story short: sebin and mom had an extremely, extremely dysfunctional relationship. complicated history of envy, hatred, emotional abuse, vicious fights, gaslighting, understanding and family love. ultimately shit happens when ur left as a single mom banished to the side of the woods and have 2 give up everything to raise a kid u didnt even want. its not pretty, its not cute but its the 1 thing that shes known to be real all her life and it means something. writing ( obscured as it may be ) has helped her deal with it and in a way, its almost confessional. she hasnt disclosed any of this with anybody and doesnt plan to
given that, shes turned out ok?? as in, she kind of embraces the person shes been shaped into rather than reeling from shame
pet peeve is when ppl think they have her ~all figured out~ to which shes like.....ok....its not that deep lmao pls kindly fuck off sherlock holmes
should probably add that mom ran a little apothecary that raked in a decent amount of money but not enough. sebin just recently sold it 
thinks church is pointless, isnt all that aware of the cult but would prob think its stupid as fuck too. someone, be it god or satan or anyone else, pls save her...or dont LOL
dresses all ~casual chic~ ankle boots, lightwashed jeans, loose dress shirts. lotsa cute scarves
drinks too much. smokes too much. its a problem but she dont think so
find her @ the casino playing bridge or at college being a guest lecturer when shes not chilling at her house 
some plots / prompts
someone to have clever banter with
fan or admirer of her work that wont pipe the fuck down or relax and kinda makes sebin snap
bible thumpers who think shes a disgrace to the ~esteemed~ image of her mom
cult members who think that she’d be a good addition to their crew
mutual sexual ~tension~ or the classic will they wont they with a twist
her writing hit hard @ something rlly personal and it makes u rlly uncomfortable and u rlly just cant feel easy around her as a result
friends, exes, frenemies, classmates, childhood playmates
u thought her mom was an absolute darling and got along with her well so when sebin comes along and sells her shit right after the lady’s disappeared it strikes a nerve
someone shes met in seoul and / or uni
sebin just highkey scares u and she gets a kick out of messing witchu
let me show you my darker half, and i’ll show you mine. intense. honest. maybe even a little frightening. not so idle conversation late at night
u try to hit on her but shes just not gonna let u in so easy buddy
rainy night and u need somewhere to stay so u come by her house
‘why do u have.....all those knives........and guns.......and taxidermy......’
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resinwithdepression · 5 years
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Before You Follow
For mobile
1) I do not allow discourse of anything on my blog, not ships, not politics, nothing, if you have a problem with that, it’s not mine, so take your problem elsewhere.
2) I block quickly and swiftly.
3) I get tired easily so if I don’t respond it’s because I ran low on energy, not because I hate you, I promise. Or i just waited so long I’m too nervous to respond lol.
4) Only message me about deleting posts if it’s misinformation, I’m not always ontop of stuff, and I’m not a source of education or news.
5) I rarely check peoples blogs out so if you are something (trans/mogai, minor, whatever), don’t get pissy, don’t complain on your blog like a dumbass and not say anything and sit there sending me hate and being mad, just correct me and I’ll apologize and correct myself because I’m not an asshole, just tired of your shit.
6) In the rare moments I choose to argue. Do not engage with me in discourse and then hide behind dumb excuses like “I’m a minor!” “I’m traumatized/a survivor!” or “You’re (horrible thing)!” because I:
    1) Don’t care and you shouldn’t be engaging with me if that was the case, if it was truly triggering when you could’ve just blocked, or if the only thing you can defend yourself with is age or unprompted trauma rants (your age is not an excuse to be an ass or spread drama/misinformation, also we all have some form of trauma buddy, life is fucked and I’m too tired dealing with my own to deal with yours unprompted)
    2) Will be blocked cuz I’ll just see that as someone who is immature and trying to guilt trip me for what is likely not a big deal (this is a resin/fandom blog ffs, what life ending beef could you possibly have with me?)
7) Everyone can interact, yes even agere blogs, ya’ll are just coping it’s chill with me. Just don’t clown on my posts.
8) I don’t owe you anything.
9) I have social anxiety, so I don’t like posting all about myself for all to see, that includes, images, age, location, trauma, sexuality, and even some personal opinions. You can ask me questions but if I’m too uncomfortable to answer then I won’t, you didn’t cross any lines, I’m just not comfy answering.
10) What other people do and who I associate with does not define me personally, I cannot control others, I have my own thoughts and opinions, who I speak with is not who I am, know the difference. I am a big forgiver and can forgive maybe too easily, I don’t see this as a fault, I don’t care if you do, people can change, call me a fool if you think so.
11) If you send hate, I will report you, point blank, idc. I don’t care about your online shit. I don’t care if you wanna pretend I’m satan incarnate or whatever, it doesn’t affect you at the end of the day, and if it does, seek help, because that’s not a me problem, it’s a you problem, get help or fuck off.
12) If I blocked you it’s likely because you:
    A) Post things I dislike and I just kept seeing it so much I had no choice, I have no beef, I just wanted to curate my content better, you can reach out to me on @soldetigre if you wanna be unblocked
     B) You are extremely negative and constantly make my experience online more exhausting than need be. You don’t need to have had beef with me for me to block you, I likely don’t have beef with you, I just don’t wanna constantly be bombarded with negativity. You can reach out if you’d like but chances for me to unblock you are low, if I see your negativity too often still, I may reblock.
     C) Sent hate. Wtf dude?
     D) Ignore any DNI on posts I add them to, posts that I don’t add them to are free game tho, I just don’t want beef or gross shit on the others.
     E) Start some bullshit. I don’t wanna see callout posts or wtv the fuck because chances are they’re all lies or grossly exaggerated or you did absolutely nothing to reach out and clarify your anxieties. I see those a lot on tumblr, I doubt I’ll get one but jic tbh, if you do you’re being reported for harassment. Cry about it, cuz clearly you were out to get feelings hurt.
13) I delete and make posts as I please, they’re just thoughts, thoughts don’t last forever, opinions don’t always last forever, also I don’t like clutter. You were allowed to see whatever I was thinking, I’m allowed to take that consent away at any time, your screenshots mean nothing if you haven’t reached out to me to confirm if I still think so first.
14) Have a nice day
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safedreamdaddy-blog · 7 years
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ok SO superhero au in which mc is just an ordinary guy looking to start fresh in a new neighborhood with a new job. he’s a reporter (naturally, it’s a staple of the genre yknow) and his job is to... report, basically. his daughter is an aspiring photographer, and she’s heard talk about Certain Magics in the area
as we all know, mc can be a bit.... oblivious, sometimes. perhaps “out of the loop” is more accurate. regardless, he does not know what this means and assumes that amanda is hyping up something he, as a dad, physically can not understand.
without making this post 10 pages long, mc meets each of his neighbors: craig, joseph, mat, brian, hugo, damien, and robert. within a few very, extremely unlucky weeks, he also meets 7 other men, all of which possess powers that kind of sort of REALLY line up with amanda’s “magic” statement
he meets a man in blue wearing nothing but a domino mask to cover his face. the man rescues mc from a mugging by dropping from the sky and scooping mc into his big, buff arms. with a single leap, they’re flying high above the city. mc thinks that this man’s laugh is awfully familiar...
a single day later, mc is caught in the crossfires of a gunfight on his way home. he begs for his life, only to discover that there’s no need. ice slicks the ground, and a pink-and-blue figure slides in on it, erecting a wall of ice between mc and the fight. mc notes that this hero’s eyes are two different (and equally pretty) shades of blue.
his next few days are blissfully free of danger. until that thought registers. naturally, that’s when danger strikes, this time in the form of a crumbling construction site. he is saved by a man with tattoos at least up to his elbows. mystery man is decked out in shades of purple.
he snaps his fingers and a sharp, musical twang thunders through the air, knocking the pillar heading for mc’s head. he catches the pillar with some invisible force (which also makes his tattoos glow?) and he smiles sheepishly at mc. it’s cute, mc thinks. very cute.
again, mc is given a break. only a day this time. and this time, it’s during mc’s first walk through the park. he hears a bear and not the good kind. there’s not enough time for him to run away, to take shelter from this creature that seems so irrationally angry at him for, what? trespassing? being a big ol’ juicy slice of Dad? for the fourth time in the past week, mc braces himself for death.
yet another hero emerges from nowhere, vines wound around his big hands and the scent of pine ever-lingering on his green supersuit. the bear runs like hell. mc’s fourth hero grins. somehow, it’s both infuriating and handsome enough to get mc’s heart racing.
mc needs a break from all of this. amanda mentions a local Game at the end of the week.
“do you want to go?”
“yeah. i could use a break.”
there are no breaks allowed in maple city. halfway through the game, a group of suspicious-looking youths behind mc decide that now is as good a time as any to try and rob everyone sitting around them. mc rips his wallet out of his pocket and is fully prepared to fling it at the kids if they will just give him a goddamn break when he is ever-so-conveniently interrupted. this guy is a little ridiculous. he’s dressed like a wrestler got splashed with bright yellow-and-orange paint. one of the youths swings at this ridiculous figure. the figure dodges it easily, almost as if he knew the punch was coming. and he does it again, and again, and again. he ends the fight easily, plants his hands on his hips, and puffs his chest out. he says the cheesiest line anyone could possibly say, then he bolts off.
a week later, mc is poking around in an old, abandoned warehouse, the last known hq of a notorious kingpin. it’s his duty to scope it out and see if it’d make a substantial bit; he doesn’t think this is a good idea, but then, nothing in maple city has been good.
surprisingly, things go well for about two minutes. unsurprisingly, his luck breaks. again. mc triggers an old booby trap, the sort that could have been stolen straight out of an indiana jones movie.
mc has long since accepted that he’s going to die in some stupid and embarrassing way in this city of superheroes and inconvenience, but that doesn’t mean he likes it.
he’s reluctantly come to like being saved by these superheroes, though... they’re all very nice, and not bad to look at. ah, but he jinxes himself, because this time? he’s saved by a gigantic bat. maybe it would be cute if he really looked at it, but all he can do is scream like he’s dying and curl up in a little ball in the grasp of this thing’s big bat-hands.
he’s dropped rather gracelessly out of harms way, where he slowly pushes himself into a sitting position. he’s fully expecting to see the face of a bat half an inch from his. instead, he’s met with that of a masked man.
“um, apologies,” says the man. he leaps into the air and transforms into a raven this time. mc has no time to thank him.
“maybe i should be writing about the superheroes running around like they own the place,” mc suggests to their boss. they are shot down on the grounds that it’s been written about a thousand times before. there are whole websites dedicated to theories (mc wants to check them out, if amanda is home & in the mood to guide him), books and even an odd documentary or two.
frustrated, mc skips going home. he doesn’t want to risk his new neighbors seeing him pouting over something silly. they’re all nice, (robert is... questionable, to put it one way) but they don’t need to see that. they have their own problems.
like a responsible grown adult, mc goes to the bar. he doesn’t intend to get drunk, just to loosen up a little, you know? just to feel better.
he gets drunk. ohoho, he gets drunk.
now, mc isn’t exactly the most intimidating presence in the room and he’s far from the strongest, but his weak aura must have been just enough to entice the criminal-ish nature of some... criminals.
it’s an okay conversation at first. some chit-chat, nothing special. my kid’s at home, do you have kids? no, i’m just a thug, man. oh, okay, yeah, great, nice to meet you, mr. thug.
mc is shoved off his barstool. he hears the shing of a knife being drawn and smells some odd combination of booze and fresh brawl-blood on the floor. he doesn’t register much more. when he blinks, he’s laying out on the sidewalk, a familiar face hovering over his. the face is fuzzy and dark on the edges, as if it’s made of smoke.
“robert?”
ok this got WAY out of hand even after i promised it wouldnt. basically this is kinda the format for an au i had in mind ft my own Famther OC. this is kind of just a rough outline of each characters’ powers and as u can see it’s not hm. polished. but!! it’s fun & i want to describe the supersuits (& maybe figure out aliases??) next! i’m trying to figure out a way to work in the other characters & ofc the kids but. atm this is what i got!! i listed the dads @ the beginning in the same order i wrote abt them jic i was too vague w descriptions. i would go back n rewrite all the ones before hugo but tbh i cba just ask if u wanna know more. in any case thamk u for listening!!!!! tune in fr more
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