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sleepyconfusedpotato · 2 months
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Hey can I ask? What will Jade and Ghost son/daughter would look like if they ever had a kid?
okay so this topic about Ghost and Jade's fam in the future has been asked like REPEATEDLY on my ask box since the dawn of Jade's creation LMAO
but thanks to @alypink I finally got to thinking about it and I finally had the time to to draw it! Here it goes! (❁´◡`❁)
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Ghost and Jade has three children, Andrew, Jay, and Orion.
Andrew Thomas Riley - (His middle name is named after his late uncle, Tommy) Face looks exactly like Jade, but with Ghost's hair and eye colors. Loves Manchester City so much and dreams of being like Kevin de Bruyne. He has a bright personality like Jade, but has Ghost's competitiveness. A bit annoying, but only he gets to tease his siblings. WOULD FIGHT for his siblings.
Grace Jael Riley - (named after her maternal grandma, Gracie Le Jardin). Her nickname is Jay (Jael ("jay-el") to differentiate her from her grandmother. Face looks exactly like Ghost, but with Jade's hair and eye colors. She's into music - playing guitars and pianos - and loves to write poems. Jay has Ghost's personality and much rather stay in the corners. Spends a lot of time with her grandparents. Jay has some scary ability to make people speak out their hearts to her (blackmail). Her grandma might have some explaining to do.
Orion Riley - A child of Greek descent from Jade's former orphanage where Ghost and Jade often volunteer in. Orion had similar circumstances with Ghost. Orion's father was a drug dealer and addict, and in his intoxicated state had killed his mother. The Rileys then took him as a foster. He is distant and fearful at first, but with the family's nurturing and warm environment, Orion starts to loosen up and finally feels the warmth of a family. VERY close with Ghost and Jay.
Soon after marrying, the Rileys live in Herefordshire, where the SAS residency is. Jade opened a branch of The Garden, and Ghost himself still works as an SAS soldier. Ghost's deployments are short periods, but a lot of deployments every year, so he tries to spend as much time as he can with his kids when he's home, like playing football with Andrew, singing with Jay (however... unique his voice is), and draw with Orion. The way the kids IMMEDIATELY falls asleep when Ghost's reading them bed time stories AAAAAAA.
A very equally disciplined and warm home, they have their shenanigans, but they work every issue out. The grandparents often come to visit and help Jade take care of the kids when Ghost is not home.
Former MI6 black agents from mom's side of the family, and full-on SAS operators for dad and the uncles. Safest group of kids on the planet.
So those are the Lovely Rileys! Hope you love it *(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭*ଘ
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a-dinosaur-a-day · 11 months
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Loveee the new post 😩😩😩😩 make it a series if you would like
Thank you so much!! I think the most recent one when I got this ask was prompt #15, but lmk if that's not the one you were talking about! <3
Also, I have to admit... this is mostly just domestic fluff.
Prompt #15 (Pt.2)
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"I'm not talking to you," Villain huffed, folding their arms.
Hero raised an eyebrow. "I literally haven't even said anything." They'd just arrived for their night together with Villain, slipping off their coat. Villain sat on the bed, legs and arms crossed, refusing to look at them.
"You know why I'm mad," Villain shifted, turning their whole body away from them.
Hero did. Still, they couldn't help but tease. "No... I don't think I do. Did I walk in wrong?" It took everything in their power to keep the smile off of their face, the amusement out of their voice.
Villain glared at them. God, they were so cute.
"That's not it, then?" Hero stepped over to the bed, and Villain turned further around. "Did I make too much noise coming down the hall?"
They were now right at the edge of the bed, the mattress pressing into their thighs as Villain turned themself completely around, still pouting. "Or did I walk too quietly and startle you? I don't think I saw you jump when I came in."
Villain found a way to pout harder.
One knee on the bed, Hero leaned forward, arms wrapping around their foe from behind. "C'mon, what is it, Villain?"
"I'm not talking to you until you figure it out," Villain still wouldn't look at them, but they didn't pull away from Hero's hug.
So Hero hugged them closer, moving so their chest was pressed against Villain's back. They rested their chin on Villain's shoulder as well, leaning their head against their foe's. "Give me a hint, at least?"
Villain rolled their eyes. "Seriously?"
"Seriously! I'm drawing a blank here."
Villain leaned back against them, not responding.
"Villain, just tell me..." Hero whined teasingly. "I can't think of anything!"
"Yes you can! You just want me to say it."
"Say what?"
Villain didn't reply, and Hero knew they'd have to drop it soon before their enemy really got fed up.
"Hm..." Hero tilted their head the other way as they pretended to think. "Let me think back... could it have been something that I did last night? Or... a few weeks ago? Or..."
"I hate you," Villain grumbled.
Hero couldn't hold their laugh in, still hugging Villain tightly as they snorted, almost right in the villain's ear. "Ohhhh so that's what this is about. You're just mad because I beat you."
"It's not even that!" Villain exclaimed, pulling away. Hero let them go, sitting back and watching as Villain moved to the headboard, twisting around to sit against it. "My trap didn't work! It was going to be genius, and you figured it out!"
Right, Villain's traps that they took such pride in. The one they'd specially designed for Hero's team only earlier that day, and Hero had figured out how it worked and how not to fall for it. In the end their team had been able to capture Villain, but the criminal had slipped through their fingers just as they were calling for reinforcements to take them away.
Hero tilted their head in sympathy. "I'm sorry. But it's literally my job!"
"I'm still allowed to be mad about it." Villain drew their knees up to their chest. "And that one was particularly good!"
"It was," Hero agreed. "I only figured it out because you'd mentioned a similar trap you'd done once, and once I started to compare that to what was happening around me, I could get a general idea of where it was going."
"Wait, you only figured it out because I'd told you about it before?" Villain sat up with interest.
"Well, something like it." Hero clarified with a shrug.
"So I am still a genius!" Villain exclaimed triumphantly. They slammed their fist down on the bed. "No one can best my traps! I knew it!"
Hero chuckled, raising an eyebrow. "So that's what this is really about? We've gotten to the middle of this onion of anger?"
"I have a reputation," Villain sniffed haughtily. "No one's figured out my traps before, and you only did because I'd told you about it before, so it doesn't count. I have been bested by no one!" They announced.
Hero laughed again, walking across the bed on their knees to sit in front of Villain. "So you're not mad at me anymore?"
"I guess not." Villain yawned. "But I don't want to... do anything tonight."
"Then why'd you show up?" Hero questioned.
"Because I still wanted to see you," Villain cast them a smile, and Hero's heart melted. "I didn't have anything else to do."
"I wanted to see you too." They were irresistible as always, and Hero leaned in to kiss their cheek. "What do you want to do then?"
They ended up using Hero's watch to project a movie on to one of the walls, turning the lights off and snuggling up together to watch. The best position they'd found was to have Hero laying behind Villain, almost spooning them as they watched.
And it was just as the credits started rolling that Hero noticed Villain was breathing slower, their eyes closed and their body relaxed back against their enemy's. Hero grinned, pulling the blanket up higher over the two of them and reaching over Villain to their watch to switch it off.
They gingerly pulled Villain closer, shifting their arm underneath them to hold them tightly, resting their chin on top of their head.
They were warm, and their breath soft as Hero got comfortable next to them. Hero had never been in a relationship like this, and they had to admit they didn't think they'd ever be able to get by without someone to sleep next to at night. They slept better with Villain than they did by themself.
There was something so comforting to them about having someone else there.
Hero didn't know if it was the presence of another person or just Villain themself. Different parts of them wanted to believe either option.
They gently kissed Villain's head, wrapping their arm around them one last time before settling down.
"G'nigh't, Villain." They whispered softly. "I love you so much."
It wasn't much longer before Hero fell asleep, and the moon fully rose. It cast a long whitish beam through the room, draping itself like a bright veil on the bed, landing across Villain's blushing face.
They hadn't fallen asleep yet.
(Part 3)
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triforce-of-mischief · 4 months
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ngl200 · 6 days
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Request from @alphapopstars
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Idk why I made him menacing but I did lol
I hope you like it :3
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redhotarsenic · 9 months
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Random collection of trigun doodles
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bluesfreakingart · 19 days
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also, get ready fuckers! IT'S DIGIMON POSTING TIME!
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witchy-stars · 11 months
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I challenge you to a game of Wizard Mancala, Witch!
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Your move.
Oh you're playing by those rules (book rules)
Wich means there's also eating, and no chain steps.
Also no cheating with spells i'm warning you
Ok then, that was not the best choice for a first move no matter what rules you are playing.
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And now, because the last one finished in my points (i'll call it that bc i don't have another name for it), i have another turn
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And because this turn ended in an empty slot on my side. The last one and the one on your side go to my points (aka are eaten by me)
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Nom nom >:3
Proceed @sorcererest-sorcerer
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rhodeybugg · 7 months
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Me @ Zara and Tessa:
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transgender-catboy · 7 months
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Teehee :3 anyways! I'm going to bed! Love ya, see you tomorrow!!
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youreggspartner · 1 year
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I lied I did doodle something
Have some shitty Nya sketches
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solstheimtxt · 3 months
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also: i have 6 ryders and they're all siblings idk why i thought i wouldnt just jam more ocs in there >:3c behehehe
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Could I possibly request some Superhero x Hero x Villain pls? Where maybe Hero and Villain are being terrorized by Supervillain and Superhero, who is really protective of both of them isn't going to let Supervillain be a nussiance and a terror for much longer.
NYEHEHEHEHEHE YES
Prompt #17
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Superhero found them in their room, curled up in bed in the dark.
Their arms wrapped around their blanket to hold on to something, gasping quietly as they tried to catch their breath and slow their panicked mind.
Superhero had enough experience with this. They quietly slid into bed next to them, laying close but not touching. Waiting for them to come to Superhero.
Finally, after several minutes of gasps and sobs and audible swallows, Villain did. Rolling over to face their partner, wrapping their arms around Superhero and burying their face in their chest.
Superhero gently rubbed their back, listening as Villain cried softly against them.
"What'd they do this time?" Superhero murmured, letting out a breath.
Villain pushed themself away from Superhero slightly, putting just enough space between them to show Superhero their hands. It was hard to see in the dark, but Superhero could just make the large red welts running across their palms.
"Are there more anywhere else?" Superhero whispered, gently taking one of Villain's trembling hands.
Villain slowly reached back to touch their neck, and Superhero took a deep breath.
It was taking all of their effort to stay quiet. To not overreact, because they knew that was the last thing Villain wanted in their current fragile state. That despite the absolute anger and hatred running through them, they couldn't express it now.
"You're not going back there," they leaned in to kiss Villain's forehead. "I'm not letting you. Now let's get you patched up."
This had gone far enough.
Superhero had meant to slip out while the two were sleeping, but it was just as they were reaching for the door nob when something caught their wrist.
Startled, Superhero jumped, twisting around and glancing up, only to find themself facing their other partner. "Oh," they let out a breath. "It's just you."
"I'm not letting you do this." Hero said firmly, their grip on Superhero's wrist tightening. "You're going to get yourself killed."
"I have to," Superhero spoke quietly, matching Hero's low tones. Neither of them wanted to wake Villain, who was now asleep in the bedroom. "They can't keep terrorizing you two like this."
"We can stay away from them," Hero's voice was soft, but determined. "We'll avoid them, and things will-"
"We both know that's not a possibility." Superhero pointed out. They took a step closer to Hero. "They're not going to leave either of you alone. This has to be dealt with before they realize Villain isn't coming back, or else they're going to hunt you two down."
Hero let out a breath, glancing down at their feet. "I know," they whispered. "I'm scared."
"Hey," Superhero pulled them to themself, holding them tightly. "I'll deal with it. I can handle them. After all, I've got two wonderful people worth fighting for, right?"
They could feel Hero's slight smile against their chest. "I guess. I know how you are when you're defensive."
"No one's beaten me when I get defensive," Superhero agreed.
It was true. Their was a different kind of fire that lit inside of Superhero when they were fighting for something or someone particularly special. They thought everything should be equal, and couldn't bear to see injustice. They put their all into fighting for the things they found important, and that side of them was particularly brought out when it came to their partners.
They felt Hero swallow. "Villain hasn't said anything all day."
"I know. That's why I have to do this." Superhero took a step back, their hands resting on Hero's shoulders. They both knew that the usually talkative Villain would go completely silent when they weren't doing well. It'd only happened twice, and it was terrifying each time. "Go back to them. They need you. I'll be back soon."
Hero nodded, but Superhero could see the warring emotions on their face, could feel their uncertainty in their movements. They leaned down to press their forehead against their partner's. "I'll be back when you two wake up."
"You'd better," Hero whispered.
"I promise."
Supervillain's lair was dark.
In the deep quiet hours of the night, every half-built contraption looming up out of the darkness as Superhero snuck through on the lightest of feet. Every step was carefully planned so Superhero wouldn't accidentally bump into anything while sneaking through.
Using the map of the lair they'd gotten from Villain, they new that Supervillain's actual quarters were on the bottom floor, behind a huge locked vault door and a hallway full of traps.
All of these could be deactivated by a code that had also been in Villain's notes, and for a moment it seemed something good had come of using Villain as a double agent to get close to Supervillain.
It definitely hadn't been worth it, however. Superhero thought back on the welts on Villain's hands and the clear markings of a horrid tight grip on their neck and scowled to themself in the darkness.
But Supervillain would be dead by morning. Superhero would see to that.
They had just made it to the computer to deactivate the traps when a light flicked on behind them.
A cool breeze tickled their back, and Superhero froze.
They were caught.
The crime-stopper slowly turned around, trying to calm their pounding heart as they faced their foe.
Supervillain sat on a large tarp, covering some sort of boxes that Superhero couldn't see. They were lounged backwards, as cool and as awake as ever even at the ungodly hours of the night.
"So," they said, leaning back further. Only pointing out their casual stance. "I see Villain ratted me out."
"I made them," Superhero lied. "I knew they'd cave."
Supervillain smirked. "Yes, they always were quite soft. Easily malleable. It's not too hard to get them to bend, I should've been better at picking my right-hand men."
It was a direct jab at Superhero, trying to get them to give something away. Superhero didn't know how much Supervillain knew about their relationship, but they knew the criminal was suspicious. It was part of why they'd started being so harsh on Villain in the first place.
But Superhero managed to keep their composure, despite their desperate urge to leap forward and tear Supervillain apart with their bare hands. They stood their ground, glaring. "I'm here for Hero." Now that relationship was public, and it was why Supervillain had started targeting them out of the other teams of heroes. They knew Superhero's favorite, and knew it was a way to really get to their enemy.
Supervillain chuckled. "Ohhh, Hero! How are they doing? Last I heard from them I scared them so badly they nearly fainted then I left them for dead. Have they recovered yet?"
Superhero's hands tightened to fists. "They were already back on patrol last week."
The criminal whistled. "That's impressive! Now, I assume you're here to do the same to me?"
Superhero dropped into a low stance, ready for a fight. They had to finish what Supervillain had started by ever daring to lay a finger on their partner's.
"I'm here for your head," they snarled.
Supervillain's eyebrows raised. "Well. Isn't that quite a threat. Shall we get this over with, then?"
"If you don't mind."
Superhero loosed their weapon as Supervillain dropped down from their stack of boxes, ready for battle.
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outofstrings · 2 years
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@simmonsized>:3c
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hey @harper-c-occultist i think you should tell des “Þú getur lyft hammanum mínum hvenær sem er, ef þú veist hvað ég meina” which means “You are my Valkyrie, and I would follow you across the nine realms and into eternity” and I just think that’s really romantic
(totally reliable source: @viking-illustrator)
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redsrainbows · 8 months
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do you think when papyrus stims his bones rattle
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