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an incomplete list of good webtoons that are worth it:
MELVINA'S THERAPY by A.Rasen
If you like horror and suspense, this is THE best webtoon to scratch that itch. It's intense, it's dramatic, it's a wonderful love letter to the horror genre as a whole.
Psychological terror shown in its best iteration, follow the stories of those unfortunate enough to end up as Melvina's patients. You'd think a therapist wants what's best for those they help, but Melvina is in a league of her own with a machiavellican plan that exceedes boundaries.
Though philosophical at times, it's very well achieved and understandable through sheer psychological horror.
Once you start reading, you don't want to stop. And it will leave you a little bit fucked up after you're done, in that way that only good horror can make you feel.
* Finished
DOOM BREAKER by Blue-Deep
If you want actually good action scenes with dramatic stakes, this is one of the best action webtoons you could possibly read.
Set in a high fantasy, rpg like world, it's a desperate man's battle against the future he comes from. Zephyr has to fight monsters, demons and gods alike — all while saving all those he failed to save the first time around.
Cunning, manipulative and headstrong, nothing will stop Zephyr now that he's got a second chance. He will defeat the demon god while also battling the trickery of the other gods, who mostly want to sit pretty while they watch the good show.
The relationships between the characters, the writing itself and the art style that complements the story exceedingly well, they all make this webtoon a wonderful experience.
* Ongoing
METRO HUNTER by YOPY/Mr. Cheok
A really good story for those who like urban fantasy, action and monster slaying with RPG stats mixed in.
In a world in which monsters inexplicably took over subway and train stations, many hunters are in it for the money, but many of them are spurred on by tragedy, bitten by love, pain and lies.
Yet there is room for kindness and for hope, and for someone in a one man war to breathe and bring forth a much needed new generation of heroes... well. They're called hunters!
* Ongoing
HELL IS OTHER PEOPLE by Yong-Ki Kim
Reminiscent of Sartre's play No Exit, with terror and suspense that feels like spiders crawling up your arms.
Intense in a slow but sure way as it builds up, it plays with human greed, jealousy and anger to create a complex picture through the increasingly creepy neighbors the protagonist has.
In this building there's no place for naivety. And you must always watch your back.
* Finished
* First 12 chapters are free, after that you need a daily pass to keep reading.
RETURN OF THE MAD DEMON by JP/Ihy
If you like MXTX works, the aesthetic of this webtoon will look familiar — though that's where most of the similarities stop!
Action in a historical (using the term broadly) setting, Jaha Lee has been given a second chance in life... the problem is that he might be crazier this time around. With an anger that is overflowing and a righteous need to make things right, nothing will stand between him and his goal of becoming a god of martial arts.
Well written and with art that complements the story really well, everything quickly becomes a series of someone off the deep end taking on multiple identities just to make ends meet in order to carry out his plan. And as readers, we're taken along for the ride that is his descent into further madness.
With fun dialogue and witty comebacks, plus a dark grey morality to boot, Return of the Mad Demon is hard to let go of once you start reading it.
* Ongoing
ROCKABABY by junkmix
A highschool greaser tries to help an alien baby after their spacecraft crashes on Earth. But there is more than what meets the eye!
Fun with creepy suspense, this short webtoon will have you needing more and loving every second of it.
Aliens, highschool and finding companionship when one's least expecting it, this webtoon is sweet and heartfelt from start to end. There is always room for kindness and hope even when one thinks it's all lost.
* Finished
#blob post#webtoon#webtoon recommendation#webtoon review#webtoon rec list#melvina's therapy#doom breaker#metro hunter#hell is other people#return of the mad demon#rockababy
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A drawing by hand of Shifty, the main greaser from the wonderful comic Rockababy by @junkmixart!
Drew this while looking at one of the official pics!
#rockababy#traditional art#pecs draws#shifty#fantastic webcomic#if you like greasers and aliens definitely check it out!
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≡;- ꒰ °hobie brown cg hcs!!! ꒱
ੈ✩‧₊˚ he was the tiniest (and i mean TINIEST!!!) bit surprised when he first found out his little regressed. it was completely accidental!!!
ੈ✩‧₊˚ he always had a feeling that they regressed, but he didn't want to assume. but since he found out, he's trying to be the best cg he could possibly be!!!
ੈ✩‧₊˚ hobie tries to provide his little with as much gear as they need. he knows how to sew so he often DIY's the majority of the gear he gives them!!! (ex. blankets, stuffies, clothes, anything made with fabric!!)
ੈ✩‧₊˚ he'd even DIY some storybooks for his little!!! i'd imagine that he's pretty crafty, and he'll try and come up with the most entertaining stories for his little :0
ੈ✩‧₊˚ speaking of storytime, he'll often act out the stories he reads to make it more fun for his little!!! :D
ੈ✩‧₊˚ gives his little nicknames like "lil punk", "rockababy", "rockstar", etc!!!
ੈ✩‧₊˚ hobie's definitely the type of cg to multitask. like if his little called him because they need comforting while he was working as spider-man, hobie wouldn't hesitate to comfort them through the phone while taking down bad guys. after all, spider-man can always do both!!! >:3
ੈ✩‧₊˚ he'll often play his guitar for his little!!! if his little wants him to play a song he doesn't know yet, he'll be sure to learn it in his spare time. the look on his little's face when he plays it for them makes all that practice worthwhile for him!! <333
ੈ✩‧₊˚ speaking of multitasking again, sometimes he'll bring his little with him for a daytrip of swinging around the city!!! of course if a villain threatens his little while he's swinging them around, hobie won't hesitate to kick that villain's butt!!! >:0
ੈ✩‧₊˚ after that, hobie will bring his little to the park/make them a new toy as compensation, and for being so brave!!!
ੈ✩‧₊˚ "you're a brave lil punk, aren't ya rockababy? hobie's proud of ya!"
#age regression#sfw agere#sfw interaction only#sfw littlespace#sfw regression#age regression sfw#age regressor#spiderverse agere#spiderman agere#atsv#spiderverse#spiderman#atsv hobie#hobie brown#spider punk#spider punk atsv#spider man: across the spider verse#cg hobie brown
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Do you have any webtoon recommendations?
Half of these are completed but these are what I’m currently reading
Guy upstairs- cat and mouse of introvert girl vs serial killer neighbor currently on hiatus
Coffin Jackson- band of misfits and mortician try sell a dead body while against two monsters completed
Everything is fine- dystopia kinda like brave new world-1984 but lots of trauma and everyone has giant cat head currently on hiatus
It’s mine- Yandere stalker boy X girl but there’s legit plot to this as reason why characters are way they are. Starts of slow as a heads up completed
The boxer- OP character tries find meaning of life/will to live via boxing and meeting colorful cast of characters. On of my personal favorite webcomics of all time completed
Witch creek road- love craft horror plus hot monster babes. Also stay in circle completed
Rockababy- 1950/ greaser but also an alien adopts alien clown sister ( same creator for camp crystal lake via junkmixart ) completed
He loves me not- literally brand new I’m reading cause it’s Artist I follow on Twitter. Two bara men one looks like he can kill you lol ongoing
Batman Wayne family adventures- it’s batfam need I say more ongoing
Zomgan- OP character tries find meaning of life/will to live via boxing and meeting colorful cast of characters but make it post apocalyptic. Also don’t get attach to characters cause they will get killed off :) ongoing
SPCTR- very behind on this one but it’s sci-fi girl shares a body with an alien to save her brother ongoing
Homesick- monster apocalypse with literal colorful cast of characters. Lots of body horror/gore but Artist is very good giving trigger warnings ongoing
Boyfriends- lgbt+ comic, polycue with your typical jock/nerd/prep/jock very wholesome plus cast is Asian. If ou want break from irl queer troubles this is great escape from that ongoing
Heartstopper- another lgbt+ comic it’s wholesome but also tackles topic queer kids go through like coming out, mental health etc. ongoing this has a live action adaptation on Netflix which I also recommend
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“PINUP ROCKABABY”
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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Bed Stu Rockababy Leather Crossbody Bag Purse in Cafe Latte.
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POP Music 2023 |💗💗🎧🎧 Miley Cyrus, Maroon 5, Adele, Taylor Swift, Ed Sheeran, Shawn Mendes
Flowers - Miley Cyrus
Rockababy
Dusk Till Dawn
Señorita - Shawn Mendes
Old Town Road
Perfect
Let Her Go
Kings & Queens
Mood
See You Again
Dance Monkey
Stay
Girls Like You
Work From Home
Cheap Thrills
Treat You Better
Don't Wanna Know
Shape Of You
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They are the same thing. LOL
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I was reading “Rockababy” by @c2ndy2c1d the other day, I ended up having this weird dream where Buttons came from a race of alien eldritch clowns. Like, they started off small and cute, but they just keep on getting bigger and more intricate the older they got!
I had so much fun drawing them, I seriously recommend reading the comic on webtoons!
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Has this been already done? It’s probably been already done. I’m sorry if this has already been done.
Go read Rockababy by @c2ndy2c1d aka @junkmix on Webtoons! Its short but sweet and very very cute!
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My Everything
Rated: T
Pairing: Shifty/Richie from “Rockababy”
Word Count: 3k~
Summary: Shifty wants to know why Richie likes taking photos of him so much, and he gets his answer--and much more.
A/N: So this comic by the amazing human being @c2ndy2c1d is just really special. And then I wrote a fic because somebody had to, so please read the comic!! I was so charmed by all the characters, and I cannot resist this kind of nerd/jock/coolkid dynamic so here we are. I got permission to write this, so I hope I don’t butcher their characterizations! I tried to keep my interpretations as true to the comic as I could. Enjoy <3
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“How long do I gotta sit like this?”
“Just a minute!” Richie says. It’s the same thing he said ten minutes ago, and then five minutes before that. He adjusts his camera lens and then poses again, taking another several photos for god knows what reason. “Just don’t move. I need to get the right shot…”
Shifty doesn’t move as promised, but his tail gives the table beside him a solid thwap to show Richie just how thin his patience is starting to run.
“Why do you want these photos anyway? You’ve taken like—thousands already, I swear.”
“This is the first time I’ve gotten photos with your tail entirely intact.” He snaps another photo. Shifty lets out an explosive sigh and turns his head to give his neck a break. He’s lying on his stomach, ass up in the air, posed to give Richie ‘every valuable angle’ to get all the photos he needs for his research.
Research, research. It’s always about that damn research of his. He’s always makin’ Shifty turn this way and that, exposing every part of himself to Richie’s camera. Shifty can feel his face starting to turn pink, and without a doubt he knows the rest of his skin is sure to follow soon. It’s easier when he’s a human and there’s only so many places that can turn colors.
“I was hoping I could find a remedy to make your tail grow back faster,” Richie says forlornly, lowering his camera. “I’ve still got a lot of work to do.”
“Hey, you’re doing great,” Shifty says. He sits up, ignoring the look on Richie’s face and lifts one leg to his chest to give his arm something to lean on. “You helped make that medicine that took my pain away. That was pretty good.”
“Yeah,” Richie agrees reluctantly, staring down at his camera as if a medical marvel isn’t comparable to fixing Shifty’s tail—which was gonna grow back anyway. “But I wanted to figure this one out. I was so close…”
Shifty shrugs. “You’ve got time. Why worry about one little thing?”
“It’s not little,” Richie says, looking up at him. Even through his huge, nerdy glasses, his eyes burn with a passion that always leaves Shifty feeling strangely breathless. “I want to help you, any way I can.”
“So you’ve said,” Shifty says, off-hand, like his body isn’t changing colors. Richie’s gaze doesn’t shift, and Shifty keeps his eyes down at his feet, ‘cause otherwise he’ll never get the color to go away. “Why do you care so much about taking photos of me anyway? I mean—” While Richie stares at him, Shifty wrestles with his words, suddenly finding it hard to articulate something that’s been running through his mind since this whole thing with Richie started.
“What is it?”
“You’re always taking all these pictures because you think the way I look is—”
“—fascinating,” Richie finishes for him.
“Uh huh. Right, fascinating.” Shifty looks around for the pack of smokes Richie keeps for him and finds it on the shelf behind him. He lights it, once again ignoring Richie’s sharp look. No smoking inside, he’s always saying, but Shifty’s been dying for one for hours, and the rooms got great ventilation. “But let’s be real for a minute—don’t you prefer it when I look human?”
It’s not insecurity that makes Shifty ask the question. Well, not completely. Sure, he sometimes feels insecure about being so different from everyone, but he doesn’t wish he was a human. Hell no—they’re fragile as hell.
Richie blinks at him. “Why would I want that?”
“Well—” Shifty pauses; stares down at his hand and starts the shift, lifting human fingers for Richie to see. “I don’t know, don’t you like it more? I look like you.”
“But you’re not like me,” Richie points out. Shifty shifts uncomfortably, weighing Richie’s words. The way he says it—it shouldn’t hurt, but it unexpectedly does.
Something in Shifty’s face must give him away, because in the next moment, Richie steps forward, his eyes wide. “And that’s a good thing! You’re not like me, you’re like you. And sure, the Shifty I knew at school and around town is a handsome guy, but I also really like the real you.” At Shifty’s continued silence, he continues. “Would you prefer it if I looked like you?”
“Well, no,” Shifty admits. “You’re a human.”
“Exactly. You’re perfect just the way you are.” Richie walks up to him, even closer now, those damn chocolate brown eyes boring into Shifty and makin’ him turn fucking pink. He can feel it happening because it always does around this guy; he’s the only one that can do this to him as often as he does, and the nerd has the gall to act like he has no idea what he’s doing.
He lifts his hands and cups the sides of Shifty’s face, the warmth of his hands seeping into his skin. The way Richie is looking at him—it’s more observational. Maybe he’d even describe it as clinical. Almost like business as usual, with Richie ignoring his personal space and putting his warm hands all over Shifty, only this time, with the topic of their conversation at hand, Shifty can’t take another second of this one-sided embarrassment.
He shifts, his body morphing and skin swirling until he’s almost entirely human. By the time he’s got his human face on, Richie has realized exactly what kind of position they’re really in. With his eyes still stuck on his, Shifty feels a vicious sense of satisfaction when Richie’s cheeks start to color.
“I—you—”
Shifty lifts his hand up over the back of Richie’s hand—the one that’s still hovering by his face uncertainly. “What was that you were saying about me being handsome?”
Richie’s glasses slip down his nose. He flicks his eyes down, and then the color in his cheeks darkens.
Do I have something on my face? Shifty wonders.
“You’re naked,” Richie squeaks. His hands snap to his face so fast that he basically slaps himself and ends up stumbling back, still trying to cover his eyes from Shifty’s naked form.
Huh, he thinks, looking down at himself. Forgot I was wearing real clothes before.
“Come on, sci-fi, it’s not like you’ve never seen me naked before. I’m naked all the time, in a way.”
“Yeah, but—” Richie turns and peeks out from between his fingers, then whips around again. “That’s different! You’re usually wearing clothes why aren’t you wearing clothes now.”
“They’re usually such a pain that I always morph ‘em, but today I decided, why not try wearing some?” He scratches his chin. “Then I forgot about ‘em.”
Seeing Richie so flustered by his human self when he doesn’t seem to give a damn about a naked alien makes him feel…annoyed isn’t the right world.
“Hey,” Shifty says, stalking up to Richie with his cigarette still in hand. He takes a drag and slides up behind him, wrapping one arm around his waist. Richie jolts with a gasp; Shifty does what he does best and shifts, letting Richie feel the way his body changes, morphing back into his alien self. “You don’t think this part of me is handsome?”
“I’m not answering that question,” Richie says. His ears are red. Shifty feels the oddest urge to bite them.
“Oh, so human me is hot, but not real me.”
“I’m not—you’re not—that’s not what I’m saying!” Richie turns around, fixes his warm eyes on Shifty, and points an accusatory finger at him. “I have to remain impartial. It’s bad enough that you’re all around me at home, being…the way you are—”
Shifty takes a drag. “The way I am?”
“Like that! Just like that. Handsome, cool, mysterious,” Richie starts ticking things off his fingers, to Shifty’s disbelief. “I mean, does smoking even do anything to you? What do your lungs look like?”
“I thought you hated all that stuff?” Shifty asks, ignoring the question.
“Well—” Richie’s flush still hasn’t dissipated. He takes off his glasses and starts cleaning them. “Even I can acknowledge that from an objective standpoint, you’re attractive.”
“You think I’m hot?” Shifty says, meaning it as a tease, but it comes out like a genuine question. Richie looks up at him, all intense as usual, and something in his face shifts.
“Yes,” he admits, face flushed and looking a little shaky on his feet. But his eyes—there’s that glitter; the glamor of intrigue that he always directs at Shifty and anything worth a dime in his mind. “I do.”
Shifty goes to take another drag of his cigarette—he isn’t sure what to say—but his damn hand is shaking and he’s reached the butt end, so he lets his hand fall and stares up at the ceiling instead. “Huh,” he says. “Well, uhm, thanks.”
Richie doesn’t reply; instead, he walks up to Shifty and takes the cigarette butt from his hand and tosses it in the nearby trashcan. He has to reach over to di it, and their fingers brush; it feels electric. Shifty inhales, his heart pounding, and chances a look at Richie.
He’s now staring at him with such an intense look that Shifty wants to laugh. But man—those eyes. Shifty would never say it out loud, but he loves the color of Richie’s eyes. He likes the way he looks at him when he’s taking photos, or when he’s sleepy, or when he’s found something new and exciting to fixate on.
Richie’s hand slides over his. He leans forward, and Shifty leans back on instinct, bracing himself against the desk behind him. He’s so close that Shifty can practically smell the aftershave he uses, even though he’s barely grown a single hair on his chin—
“Richard, dinner’s almost ready!” Richard’s mom calls from the landing leading to Richie’s mini laboratory set up in their basement, cutting straight through the tension and demolishing it.
They separate lightning fast. Shifty morphs into a human (with clothes) on instinct, and Richie’s looking down at the table, his face red.
“Richie? Carrot?” She’ll cycle through all the petnames she can think of if he doesn’t answer soon. “You down there?”
“I’m here!” Richie calls. He glances at Shifty, face full of an unnamed emotion. “I’ll be up soon!”
Once her footsteps fade, he sighs and drags his fingers through his hair. Without his glasses on his face, and with his hair slicked back— Shifty wishes he had something to put in his mouth, keep him from saying something he might regret.
“We had better get up there,” he says lamely, shoving his hands in his pockets. “Before the food gets cold.”
“Yeah, we should…do that.”
They’re quiet for a few minutes, both of them lost in their own thoughts, reluctant to leave this space. Richie’s mom never comes down there, so it’s practically theirs: the two of them. Shifty is still thinking about Richie’s hand on top of his. Humans run so hot, and Richie’s like a furnace running in the high heat of summer.
Goddamn it, he thinks, grinding his teeth. He feels unexpectedly angry, for reasons he can’t explain.
He turns and starts walking towards the stairs, and that’s when he feels Richie take hold of his arm.
“Wait!” Richie cries, stopping him short. “Shifty, wait.”
“What is it, Richie?” he says, without turning. “I’ve got my eyes on your mom’s monthly meatloaf—”
Before he has a chance to say more, Richie grabs him by the labels and yanks him forward, straight onto his mouth. It’s not graceful by any means—Richie’s glasses nearly poke Shifty in the eye, and the angle’s all wrong, but it’s good. Hell, better than good, it’s great.
It’s chase, with no tongue, but Richie pulls away to adjust the angle and nearly trips backwards over his own damn feet, so Shifty ends up being the one to wrap his arms around Richie’s waist and pull him in for another kiss. And another. And then maybe a few more after that, until Richie has his face in his hands again and—god, his mouth is so soft, and his hands are so warm. Shifty could just melt in him. He’s just glad he’s not shifted, ‘cause otherwise he’d be pink up to his eyeballs. Plus, it’s easier to kiss Richie like this.
The series of kisses lasts probably only a minute or so, but it feels like forever. And when they pull away, hell, Shifty’s really glad he’s not shifted, because the look Richie is directing at him could make fireworks light up.
“That was one helluva kiss, Richie,” Shifty manages.
“Your skin,” Richie replies, brushing his thumb across Shifty’s cheek. For a second he’s worried he’s shifted back, or worse—this form now comes in the same shade of pink, too, but when he looks down at himself he can see that speckles of his scales have crept into his skin. They’re probably on his face, just under his eyes.
“Guess I just lost a bit of control for a sec,” Shifty admits, rubbing the back of his neck. Richie’s eyes widen, the look on his face is the same look he gets when he’s filing away important information for later. “Jesus, Richie, not that I’m complaining, but…what was that for?”
“I wanted…well I—I wanted to do that. Kiss you, I mean, even though I’ve never done it before, so it was probably bad—”
Shifty opens his mouth to interrupt and say that it wasn’t, but Richie continues quickly, the flush on his face down to his neck now. Maybe humans can turn completely pink when pressed.
“But I also wanted to say that I’m sorry. Shifty, if I’ve ever made you feel like you’re just a specimen or—or a lab experiment, then that’s not right. You’re more than that.” He takes Shifty’s hand and squeezes, eyes locked on his. “You’re a kind and intelligent and amazing friend, and you’re so beautiful. No matter what form you take.”
Shifty ducks his head. Praise isn’t really his thing; he doesn’t like being the center of that kind of attention, but on the other hand (and literally, he’s holding his hand), Richie has become an important part of his life he’d rather not do without. He likes having him around, even if it’s for his ‘research’.
“Hell,” he says, not sure what else to say. Richie gives Shifty’s hand another squeeze, and the place where they’re touching tingles. Shifty’s heart is still beating fast, and the words he’s been thinking about just slip out of his mouth. “You saying you wanna go steady, or what?”
It’s almost phrased like a joke, and for a minute Shifty wants to take it back, because how is that anyway to ask somebody out? There’s no way Richie would take that and go with it, but when he looks at his face, Richie’s mouth opens, and then his eyes light up.
“Are you seriously asking me?” he asks, and adds hastily after a long pause, “because the answer would be yes. I would. Very much so. If, um, kissing you wasn’t obvious enough.”
“I’m seriously askin’,” Shifty says, then realizes that while Richie gave him a nice little speech, he hasn’t really returned the favor. “You’re a nerd, Richie. There’s no gettin’ around that.”
“Hey—”
“But,” Shifty continues, raising a hand. “That’s how I like you. You’re wicked smart, and you get me, maybe more than anybody else around here. You’re one of my best friends, aside from Buttons, and when you’re in your element you’re pretty damn cool.”
A smile slowly splits across Richie’s face, until he’s grinning from ear to hear. That hand that’s still holding onto Shifty’s tugs him forward. For a second Shifty thinks he might try to kiss him again, but maybe he used up all his confidence when he did it the first time, because all he does is hold his hand and smile.
Fuck. Shifty clears his throat. “So we gonna eat, or stand here all night?” Not that he would mind.
“Oh! Yeah, my mom’s probably waiting for us. Come on.” Richie pulls him towards the stairs and Shifty goes without protest. They’re still holding hands, and when they reach the ground floor it isn’t until Richie’s mom finds them that he finally let’s go.
“Honey, I’ve been waiting for ages. What were you two doing down there?” She takes in their appearance and the flushed look on Richie’s face. “Carrot, your face is so red. Are you feeling all right?”
Despite the completely innocuous question, Richie’s face makes a complicated expression and he flounders for a response. “Ah— we— I mean I— "
“Science,” Shifty answers smoothly, flinging his arm around Richie’s shoulders. “You know how it is.”
Richie’s mom looks at them, her eyes flicking between the two, and then she claps her hands together. “Oh, don’t I ever! Well, enough science for the night. Let’s eat!”
“Very smooth,” Shifty says to Richie after she’s gone ahead. Richie frowns at him.
“You’re one to talk.” He raises an eyebrow. “’Science?’”
Shifty shrugs. Richie’s frown softens into a soft smile, and before he can metaphorically attack Shifty with his warm eyes, he steals a kiss from Richie’s half-open mouth, grinning when he sputters at him indignantly.
“Come on, sci-fi, meatloaf’s waiting,” he says, letting his hand linger at his lower back, just a while longer.
#is there a tag yet#rockababy#rockababy comic#read this comic or else#c2ndy2c1d#shifty#richie#a classic dynamic#3k#my fic#what do i know about science? well ill have you know NOTHIN#and it shows#i know it's a crime that buttons isn't in this but with another person my dialogue gets out of HAND guys we don't have TIME for that#couldn't think of a title either!! titles are hard#the summary is kind of a lie im sorry if u thought it would be spicy
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Some fanart of Acid’s dear Rockababy webtoon, you should all go check it out! https://www.webtoons.com/en/challenge/rockababy-h/list?title_no=443456
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I FINALLY DID! I've been dying to make this animatic for a while! It's super rough but I think it conveys Shifty and Button's relationship pretty well! I've listened to this song for like the 100000+ times already
Characters are based off of my Webtoon short story comic: Rockababy
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I’ve been trying a new way of colouring, I was in the middle of witchtober when the desire to just finish it overcame me, so here I am. I’m like on/off with Witchtober at the moment. I just really wanna finish all the WIPs I have.
#my art#my artz#my arts#Rockababy#shifty#slick#buttons#Rockababy shifty#Rockababy slick#Rockababy buttons
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Beach time
I really liked the beach comic that @junkmix aka @c2ndy2c1d posted about her comic Rockababy, and I thought I’d write a small fic about this panel! I really like the idea of BonesxRichie, so I got a bit excited about the potential conversation they could have. This is the first time I’ve written a fan fic, so I hope I did well!
“Just think about it Bones,” Richie exclaims as he excitedly snaps more photos of the mildly confused but mostly indifferent seals, “any single one of these beautiful creatures could be a selkie in disguise! Can you imagine such a sight?”
“Nope. Seems pretty far fetched to me.” Bones calmly replied as he and Buttons wave farewell to an actual selkie hidden behind some rocks. Seeing that the girl safely managed to escape undetected, Bones then calmly walks over to where Richie is currently taking photos of a particularly cute pair of baby seals.
“Selkies ain’t aliens though, right?” he asked. Richie’s eyes lit up in a way that Bones knew meant trouble. Richie’s geek out switch had been flipped, and there was no escape.
“Well, it’s interesting that you say that because yes, but technically no, but maybe also yes,” Richie gushes, “Selkies have long been considered mythical creatures that originate here on earth, but NESB has made contact with an alien race with almost identical qualities and thus that race has taken on the name of selkies but recent research may suggest that our myth of the selkie comes from-” Richie finds his mouth covered by a hand.
“I’m gonna stop ya right there Sci-fi,” Bones chuckles, “I like hearing you talk about your hard-on for aliens as much as the next guy, but we’re on a sunny beach and this is my sweet paid vacation time.” He can almost feel the pout Richie is making under his hand, and he can definitely see his eyebrows cutely furrowed in disappointment.
“Look, hows about we talk selkies when we get back? I’ll listen to every single word you have to say about them.” As he removes his hand, Bones amends his former statement with a sigh. Richie smiles cheekily in response.
“AND you’ll help me look for them in my photos?” Richie’s eyes light up again. “You know I’m pretty bad at spotting aliens, right? Your skills can really come in handy~!”
“Fine, it’s a deal.” he groans. There go his evenings for the next few days. Not that he minds too much; Richie was a nerd but he was far from boring. It was kind of cute how he would ramble on about the things that he had a passion for; Bones especially enjoyed how animated his face would get when he felt like he made a really important point. He was jostled out of his thoughts by a spray of confetti.
“Hey, I was asking what we should do next?” Richie inquired with a raised eyebrow. Looking at Buttons, who cutely giggled at the confetti that was still probably attached to his face, Bones took a minute to think before replying.
“How about we check out the tide pools? Buttons can see some weird sea creatures, and you can explain them to her. A win-win situation, really.” Buttons squeaks in agreement, a glint of curiosity and excitement in her eyes as she hops over to Richie and situates herself on his shoulder after a helping hand.
“Sounds good,” Richie pauses, “But what about you?”
“Well, you don’t have any photos with Buttons yet, right? Let me take over as the photographer for a while; I wanna take pictures of you two.” Bones smiles sheepishly
Richie blushes.
“Y-you want to do that? For me? I- thanks, I’m not an interesting subject but I really appreciate you doing that for me, Bones.” He bashfully takes off his camera and hands it over. Bones carefully receives the camera and puts it on.
“Don’t mention it. The photos from today wouldn’t be complete if you weren’t in any of them, Richie. You’re a part of our group now, and we like having you here with us.” Bones chuckles reassuringly. “Now, let's go harass some starfish.”
Richie laughs as they head on to the tide pools. Bones took many adorable pictures of Richie and Buttons together, as well as pictures of just Richie. If he had to pick a favorite, it would definitely be the one of Richie smiling at him. Damn. Richie was kind of beautiful, and Bones had no idea what to do about it.
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