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crayonnthief · 8 months
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Love drawing Mutant Mayhem <3
(Seeing the movie in the 1st of sep ✌️)
Enjoy lazy drawings <3
(Also! warmer or cooler tones??)
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Bonus
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aquilaofarkham · 7 months
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the missile is very tired. he is eepy. the missile has had a very long day of splashing bandits and wants to take just a small sleep. he eeby and neebies to sleebie. mibsile sleepy and need bed by time. the missile is currently experiencing critical levels of being a slee
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opal-owl-flight · 1 day
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LETS GO LESBIANS!!! LETS GO!!!!
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kubosai-central · 1 month
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Imagine Kuboyasu still in his pining era and he’s discussing it with Kaidou and Kaidou, being the way he is, goes, “Oh, we should probably create some distance so that Saiki doesn’t think that you like me instead.” but, being the way they are, they take it to such an extreme that Saiki starts getting the idea that they don’t like each other anymore and asks Kaidou about it and since that man can’t keep a secret for his life, he tells Saiki about the whole spiel.
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iamsososick · 1 year
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Pete calling Patrick ‘fuckin dork’ is such a 2015 emo bands on crack cinnamon roll pattycakes moment. The second coming of ‘thanks Pete’, if you will
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nikki-rook · 10 months
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You remember how he used to be? Girl on either arm. You really don't see that guy too much anymore. Why do you think that is? He's waiting for you! - Favorite Season 4 Caskett moments x
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transjudas · 11 months
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vhvrs · 2 days
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i know more abt lion than the rest of you
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froot-batty · 5 months
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I’m still so curious about that Jonathan and Jervis scene from the ‘first trip to Arkham’ post?? Is there a disagreement of sorts or do things just- change?
Aha. I'm glad someone asked about that :)
I can't fully explain it, as I do want to go into further detail about...everything that happens in a format that gives it justice (I've been debating a big ole fic)
But, to put it vaguely, everything does indeed change. Jervis does something he comes to regret, but sometimes apologies just aren't enough to bring back all the people you lost, you know?
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valorianknights · 1 year
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I hope it's not too late to join that trend of drawing Huntlow storyboards.
Man. I really wish we got that tomato faced Hunter in Labyrinth Runners tho.
He's perfect your honor ❤️
Gus, my bby.
Also RIP Flapjack 🪦
I swear, Hunter is so obvious about his crush that I wonder if Willow figured it out before he realized he even had a crush.
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Alcor (but Ursula)!
I based the a lot of the design off of @nufinka-the-bunny-angel s vampire squid Alcor, as well as adding some more Ursula references (the outfit, the soul bottle, the eels) I also added fins bc I love drawing those, and some eel-ified nightmares!
(The leopard spots were originally going to be eye patterns, but I wanted them to look more natural) (also the sheep on the left is based on my nightmare oc, Abyss!) Special thanks to @sketch-elf for the name ideas!
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sarcasticbambi · 8 months
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HMBingo "Baking Disaster"
Opening the door to her apartment, Marinette is immediately engulfed by the smell of something burning. 
Her first reaction was to panic and worry that someone managed to somehow get through the Waynes’ security system - even if the chances were almost 0, there was still the possibility of it happening.
She knew Damian would be out of the house the entire day, being too busy with WE meetings since Bruce was officially stepping down and leaving the company in his and Tim’s hands.
So it was natural that she’d be worried about the house smelling like something was burning.
Did she leave the oven on? Did she forget something IN the oven before leaving the house?
But she hadn’t even had the chance to cook or eat anything in the morning, and Damian doesn’t step foot in the kitchen without her, so there’s really no way either of them left anything cooking and forgot about it. 
Looking down, she found Damian’s slacks at the door and while that did help calm some nerves, it was still not enough, so she called out to him. 
“Dami? I’m home!” clattering noises were heard in response, an almost silent “shit” followed and soon after, footsteps were coming her way.
“Uh Mari?” his head peeked around the corner of the foyer. The rest of his body was hidden behind the wall and that was making marinette suspicious, even more so when her collectible “Le Coq Gaulois” baking timer went off.
She never thought she’d ever hear Damian’s baritone voice go up a pinch, but she was suddenly left speechless when it went up a couple notches when he said “Why are you home so early?”
Narrowing her eyes “I’m not early, I finished all my fittings in time. What are you doing Damian, and was that my limited edition french timer that you are NOT allowed to touch?”
“Uhhh no?”
“You don't sound so sure of yourself and that doesn't reassure me in the slightest. What are you doing and what is this burning smell”
“Nothing-” 
And as if destiny was having fun with his misery, the fire alarm went off.
Pushing him off the way he was trying to cover from her, Marinette navigated the familiar walls to her kitchen, where she saw a mess of all her baking supplies and some grocery bags in one corner. There was flour all over the kitchen surfaces, the sink was full of dishes and bowls and from the looks of it, so was the dishwasher, batter was dripping from the island and,  was that egg on her kitchen cabinets???
Above all this, was a cloud of smoke, clearly coming from her very expensive and custom made oven that was currently looking like a baking war broke out on it and it lost. There were trays with charred remains of something she could not for the life of her figure out what it was on top of it and Marinette could only think What the heck has he been doing to my kitchen????
She promptly made her way around the island and opened the oven, only to have a gust of smoke coming out of it. Ordering Damian to open the windows and close all room doors, she started to clear out the air, in an attempt to shut off the fire alarm. It obviously didn’t work since maintenance was still called up to the penthouse to check if everything was alright and they even helped them with clearing the air.
After the air became more breathable , she sat Damian down. He refused to look her in the eyes, but he seemed very interested in the strawberries container that somehow survived the chaos he brought upon her kitchen.
"Care to explain why my kitchen looks like a warzone, and what were you even doing in here? You never step foot in the kitchen without me. The only thing you know how to make without my supervision is the tea and coffee for our breakfast."
She was all but glaring at him, and in response, she got a very uncharacteristic reaction.
He was pouting. Damian "I'm-colder-than-the-North-Pole-and-my-heart-is-darker-and-more-bitter-than-the-coffee-Tim-and-Mari-consume-everyday-multiple-times-a-day" Wayne was actually pouting. She was so stupefied over this reaction she didn't even notice he was talking to her. well, not talking, it was more like mumbling than anything else.
"You gotta speak a bit louder than that if you want me to actually understand the reason you burned down my kitchen."
"Alfred's birthday is in 2 days and, since he's the one always baking our birthday cakes, I thought I'd bake him one for a change."
"That's so sweet honey! But why didn't you ask me for help, it's not like I was born and raised in a bakery or anything. And I love Alfie like a grandpa, I'd be more than happy to help you with it!"
Damian kept mumbling answers under his breath, which wasn't helping with Marinette's frustration regarding the whole situation.
"Damian!"
"I didn't want to bother you ok? happy now?"
"What do you mean you didn't want to bother me, you know I'm always willing to help!"
"Exactly!"
"wha-"
"It's exactly because you're always willing to help that I didn't want to ask for help. You've been so busy with commissions these past weeks that you always sleep in the studio and I'm the one taking you to the bedroom so you don't wake up sore in the morning. And on the few occasions you're not stuck in the studio, you're busy with back to back fittings and last minute arrangements because the gala is only a month away. I couldn't just pop in on your busy schedule just to have you help me bake a stupid cake, they're not even that difficult to make."
"If they're not that difficult to make, then why is the kitchen in the state it is and we had to have maintenance come up to help shut off the fire alarm?"
"..."
"I didn't mean to ruin your kitchen, I know how much you treasure it and your utensils"
"Oh Damian honey. I'm not upset about it, I was more concerned about your safety! matter of fact, I'm more upset that you didn't ask for my help than I could ever be because of you making a mess of my kitchen."
"I've told you-"
"I know. Let's put it this way, if I wanted to create a portrait for my parents for their wedding anniversary and needed help because it's not an art form I'm used to, compared to you, who always draws portraits of everyone and everything you feel like."
"I would help you, of course!"
"Alright, but! What if it was during Seasonal Meeting weeks. You know, the ones that have you so busy, you tend to sleep in the office and just come home to get a new change of clothes or if me and/or Alfred drag you out of there."
"No meeting is more important than you, of course I'd drop it to come to your aid."
"And why would I not do the same for you? You are just as important to me as you say I am for you. I would have said yes and rescheduled any meetings to be with you for such an important celebration, to help you with anything you need. That's because we're partners, and we support each other no matter what, no matter when. And that Damian, is because I love you."
After a bit of silence - that Marinette assumes to be reflective on Damian's part - he pulls her in between his open legs and hugs her midsection, his forehead leaning against her collarbone and his arms tightening the embrace.
"I'm sorry, I didn't think of it from that perspective. I completely understand what you mean, and because of that, I'd like to ask..." he took a steadying breath "I'd like to ask for your help in baking something for Alfred's birthday."
Exhaling softly, Marinette placed one of her hands on his shoulder, and the other on his midnight strands. Placing a soft kiss to the crown of his head, she smiled. 
"Of course you dummy, I was just waiting for you to ask."
He looked up at her and smiled, "Thank you, love."
"We do have to clean up this mess first if we want to be able to bake anything at all." she giggled.
He stayed in the same position,but turned his face around to look at his mess.
"Indeed. Again, I'm very sorry."
"I've told you, it's fine. Let's go. We'll also need to get new groceries since I'm sure you destroyed them all in your attempts to make - hold on, what exactly were you trying to bake again?
"... I prefer not to disclose that information."
"Come on Dami, I need to know so I'll know what we need and what to prepare for it."
"...cake.."
"what?"
"I was trying to make a yellow cake."
"..."
"pft hahahahaha- yello- yellow cake hahahaha! You destroyed my kitchen trying to bake the most basic of basic cakes hahahaha"
Marinette was still trying to catch her breath by the time she managed to finish her sentence. 
“Ha. Ha. Laugh all you want, but remember, not everyone was raised in a bakery.”
“Damian, honey. No one would make as big of a mess baking for the first time as you have.”
“Just leave it. It’s alright, we can bake him that and more! Maybe some of those scones he loves so much!”
“Hm. Whatever you want to make, I’ll be your assistant.”
“Oh no, I’m not baking it. You are. I’ll just be here to help and guide you through the steps.”
“I guess it’s time I beat my brothers in another field and finally be unbanned from Alfred’s Kitchen.”
“Suuuuure.”
“Mari?”
“Hm.”
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome? What for though?”
“I love you.”
“Hehe, I’ll leave it be for now. I love you too Dami!”
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Was gonna make a joke about trans Izzy having to rawdog period cramps on account of ibuprofen not being invented yet but then I remembered mfers in the 1700s were using fuckin opium for pain relief and now I’m a little jealous ngl.
Course Izzy strikes me as the ‘never take anything for pain, just work thru it’ type so maybe he WAS still rawdogging it? 😔
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majimasleftasscheek · 8 months
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brahk! how do you feel about MasaDai (Masato x Daigo)? i really like to prep -> emo -> mentally ill timeline they both followed.
(phone tried to autocorrect “brahk” to “Abraham” (@_@) )
admittedly I'm not the hugest fan of Masato but! I do think the shared timeline is very funny and they shoulda met in game I woulda lost my mind 👁️👄👁️ because I'm a sap for minedai, I think it'd be p funny for Mine to be absolutely hostile @ Masato, knowing he possibly had the oh so dreamy time of painting's Daigo's nails and browsing his blog of darkness that I assume he has
I do miss Masato's emo look ngl rip his style and sexi facial hair ✌😔
I can't say much about the shipping angle but the idea of them going to grunge concerts as a brooding cringe couple is delightful 。◕ ‿ ◕。
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may12324 · 1 year
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I just saw your locked tomb art and I'm absolutely obsessed with how you draw Gideon. I think it's something with her mouth and jaw that just scratches my gay little brain, lol
Its called having good taste my dude 😎
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ct-hardcase · 27 days
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for the eight-year anniversary of the eighth brother being a character, I've compiled every time he's pictured in the comics!
(IDs in alt)
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