#Can you tell he's my favorite

[delusionalbitchinthehouse]

Thinking about sleepy Swiss.

Barely awake Swiss who purrs up a storm as Aurora cups his face in her hands and coos at him.

Sexy morning voice Swiss who sends Dew's brain into overdrive just my mumbling "good morning".

Exhausted Swiss who crawls into Aether's lap and faceplants into his chest.

Swiss who rests his head sleepily on Cirrus' shoulder in the tour bus, tail wagging lazily when she scratches him behind the horns.

Swiss who manhandles Phantom until he can use his chest as a pillow, listening to his heartbeat.

Sleep-deprived Swiss who lays down on the sun-warmed dock at the lake, one hand brushing the surface of the water for Rain to hold onto whenever he might want to while Swiss dozes off.

Swiss letting out a jaw-dislocating yawn, distracting Sunshine as she stares at the thick fangs it displays.

Swiss who tugs Mountain on top of him on the couch so that he can have his own personal weighted blanket.

Swiss who absent-mindedly nips and kisses at Cumulus' forearms whenever she holds his drowsy form, his eyes half-shut.

Bonus : Swiss and Ifrit napping together as close as physically possible, legs, arms and tails tangled, Ifrit's head on Swiss chest and the multi ghoul's face burried in Ifrit's hair, just cozy big boy cuddle with motor-like purring as a soundtrack.

[miss-jaye]

chifuyu seeing his girlfriend in a sundress? oh, he’s gone.

it’s a lazy saturday afternoon, and you’re pushing him onto the couch, telling him you have a surprise. chifuyu waits patiently, a grin of anticipation spreading across his face, eyes twinkling with curiosity.

he hears your footsteps hurrying back to him, and as he turns around, his heart nearly stops. there you are, dressed in a soft green sundress with ruffles at the hem, the fabric flowing around you like a gentle breeze. the color complements your skin perfectly, and the way it hugs your figure makes his breath catch.

“so? what do you think? i saw it in that new shop yesterday and just couldn’t resist buying it!” you start rambling, excitement bubbling over as you gently flare the dress, swaying it back and forth with your hands. you spin around, the skirt twirling with you, and the sunlight filtering through the windows casts a soft glow around you, making you look almost ethereal.

but chifuyu can’t hear anything except the wedding bells ringing in his ears. his vision is filled with only you, every detail of you in that sundress, and the thought that he’s the luckiest guy in the world.

he snaps back to reality when you give him a little shake. “chifuyu?” you ask, a bit worried. “you spaced out, darling. are you okay?”

he blinks, his eyes refocusing on you. without a word, he gently cups your face with one hand, his thumb brushing your cheek as if to make sure you’re really there. “can i kiss you?” he asks softly, his voice almost a whisper.

you blush lightly and nod. “of course you ca—” but he doesn’t let you finish. he leans forward, capturing your lips in a sweet, lingering kiss. you let out a small squeak of surprise but quickly melt into the kiss, your hands cupping his face as his move down to your waist, pulling you closer.

his hands roam your body like he’s carefully molding something precious, exploring the curves and lines that he adores so much. he squeezes certain spots just to hear your flustered squeals, his heart swelling with love every time you react.

reluctantly, he pulls away when he needs air, his forehead resting against yours as he breathes you in. “you’re stunning,” he murmurs, his voice full of sincerity and awe of the woman before him.

you smile bashfully, your cheeks tinted with a rosy hue. “thank you,” you whisper back, feeling your heart flutter in your chest.

chifuyu just grins, his eyes shining with a mix of love and mischief. “you know,” he begins, his voice teasing, “if you keep wearing that dress, we might never leave this couch.” "oh chifuyu.."

[pachiiblr]

FUCK YEAH ITS THE MAN HIMSELF

IM GONNA MAKE NO MISTAKES WHATSOEVER

[antisclq]

Right, I did say the Armand one was almost finished, so here it is. He looks so rough in this scene. I don't know why I keep picking the most difficult moment to paint, but whatever, I'm still happy with the result.

Hopefully will do either young Daniel or Claudia or Madeline next. Don't know when that will be though, I haven't started it yet.

Anyway, enjoy.)

[bluerasbunny]

eh fuck it color palette thing w/ jackalope dream

unshaded version below the cut!!

[warriorface360]

Am I the only one who gets severely uncomfortable looking at this sprite?

(This is not Kazuichi slander, I would never)

[emotionalsupportgoblin420]

Aki in different outfits because I can!

[wingstobetorn]

Girls when they think of another excruciating thing for Leonardo Ninja Turtle to go through

[mothsandbees]

sry this is just how i see him

[samsspambox]

GOOD EVENING I BRING AN ARTEM RAMBLE

(re: artem's movie room)

i would like to point out that this room has three (count 'em, THREE!!!) couches, which implies artem furnished the room thinking about having people over. i mean look at the size of that first couch (which i get getting a large couch just for yourself so u can sleep in but the other arm chairs??)

and idk if y'all have noticed this, but one of artem's main vibes is being lonely. and idk this just hammers in the point that he's lonely. that he's so high up the ladder and is so intimidating to people that no one bothers to get to know him. all he wants is connection with people. those chairs probably don't get used as much bc no one comes into that place and aaaaAAAAAA HE WAS SO LONELY BEFORE MC/THE NXX

on a lighter note! nxx movie nights at artem's movie room. the amenities in his room are being used, pillows getting tossed around in jest, the room being lively. peak contentment. artem's heart is full.

[mari-natsus-kool-korner]

nother sig

[theaceofarrows]

Damian: [walks into Bruce's office with his hands behind his back]

Damian: Father, I would like to congratulate you. You are now a grandfather

Bruce: [seconds away from a heart attack] W- what?

Damian: [reveals the hamster he was holding behind his back] Meet Ferdinand

Bruce: [slumps against desk] Next time... please- please lead with that... I'm begging you

-

Jason: [hiding in the vents with a camera] He actually did it, the crazy little son of a bitch

[egophiliac]

don't think I'm not still deep in the episode 7 brainrot. because OH BOY AM I

(also one more extremely, obnoxiously self-referential thing, I'm -- I'm so sorry)

[starry-bi-sky]

don't you want to be a cult leader? - danyal al ghul au

this is mostly a joke post but i thought it was funny and had to share so--

his first mistake was, obviously, inheriting his father's inability to see an injustice and stand still. -- actually, danyal's first mistake was his lair being so big. a mountainous island with a large temple in the center resembling his old home in Nanda Parbat? With sprawling foliage and rivers and streams and waterfalls galore? What was he going to do with all that space? Let it go to waste? He had plants there! Native trees of the ghost zone growing from the soil! He couldn't let it all be left unchecked!

So naturally after helping a fellow teenage assassin ghost -- who he later learns is named Akihiko, -- from Walker of all people, he sent them over to hang low at his lair until it was safe enough for them to wander around the Zone. Walker couldn't get through Danyal's astrofield if his life depended on it, and trust him -- he's tried. Danny was clearing out debris from his stupid transport vans for weeks.

Honestly it wasn't so bad, he and Aki really quickly became fast friends and Danny loves having a sparring partner close to his level again -- he hasn't had this much fun fighting since he left the League. Aki was very dedicated and levelheaded, the both of them clicked really well because of it.

Nonono, the real trouble began after Danyal met some long-passed League members and allowed them to come join his island as well. Apparently they had made a few enemies of the zone, and maybe Danyal still felt some loyalty to the League. He couldn't just let them be left to rot. Their zealotry could be overlooked so long as they kept it contained and helped him take care of his island.

And it.. snowballs from there? He meets a teen squire aptly calling himself Ambroise -- whether that was his living name or not is yet to be seen -- who died during feudal france, who is just about as dramatic and passionate as every french stereotype makes them out to be. He calls Danyal "my moon and great muse" -- which is both flattering and little uncomfortable, but Danyal's grown up in the League as the Grandson of the Demon Head, he is used to mild worship. he passes it off as nothing more, nothing less. -- and while his energy is overwhelming on the worst of days, he helps Danny draw out of his shell more in ways that Sam and Tucker still struggle with.

Him and Aki butt heads a lot, but the two seem to hold the other in at least some positive regard, so Danny doesn't worry too much about them fighting while he's gone. It only becomes a mild issue when Aki also begins calling Danny "my moon". It's a little sweet, so Danyal brushes it off.

Then he takes in a troupe of ghosts some time after he defeats Pariah Dark and they begin calling him "great one" just as the yetis do in the far frozen. This is where he meets the twins -- a pair of sibling ghosts who call themselves Trixie and Missy (short for Trick and Mislead) -- who aren't quite as passionate as Ambroise but more energetic than Aki. Eventually they also start calling Danyal "my moon" and attach themselves to his hip, even within the living. They like to hide in his shadow and cause trouble for the rest of the students. He makes sure they don't hurt anyone.

He's pretty sure Aki is jealous, same with Ambroise, but he can't be too certain other than the fact that they become much more lingering (re: clingy) whenever he visits the island.. Something he's trying to do much more often these days due to the increasing amount of people living there now. Since when did he become so popular?

Then there's Pēnelópeia from the Greater Athens, who ran away from home and joined his Island after he ran into her while she was being chased by Skulker -- and he's pretty sure the reason was because of her chimeric appearance. Her strange eyes and mismatched wings and lion's tail and talons. She assimilates into his friend group very easily, she gets along well with Ambroise and Trixie and Danny usually finds the three of them climbing the trees to pluck the most fruit from the top. They can fly and he knows it, but they prefer to climb.

Then finally there's silent poet Akkara who comes from ancient mesopotamia, who gets along most with Aki -- which is no surprise there considering their similar personality dispositions. he watches Aki and Danyal fight each other and leaves comments on this or that that he notices. He writes Danyal poems on clay tablets and leaves them by his room.

They're one big mismatched group of outcasts, and Danny's got the other ghosts on his island to tend to, because they're living on his island and he wants to be hospitable even if he struggles with that. But he spends the most of his time with them.

Sam and Tucker are making fun of him. Tucker jokingly tells him 'careful Danny, at this rate you're gonna start a cult'. Danny really wishes he had taken that joke more seriously.

He just. keeps. collecting people. Wayward souls lost in the zone, looking for shelter or refuge from something or other -- whether that be another hostile ghost, or a past afterlife, or just a purpose. Danyal finds them, he takes them in, offers them a place on his island until they are ready to leave. Many seldom do. He's not complaining -- he has the space, and it feels like it's only ever growing.

His close friends, his "inner circle" as he's heard the others call them, keep insistently calling him "my moon". He starts calling them his stars, because then it only feels fair. They're his stars, this is his constellation. It becomes a thing; little star halos begin forming behind their heads, picking them out from the rest. He loves them so much, it's hard to place. Sam and Tucker are also his stars, but they reside in the living realm, they're his tie to Life. Meanwhile, his friends here know what it's like to be dead, and sometimes its nice to relate.

Those living on his island keep calling him "Great One" and he's beginning to notice zealotry in their care for his island. He really, deeply appreciates it. His close friends gain nicknames -- as his stars, it's only natural for him to pick them out from the cluster in the skies. Akihiko, his Sirius and bright star. Trix and Missy, Castor and Pollux, the twins and troublemakers. Ambroise, his zealous Antares and close friend. Penelopeia, chimeric and loyal Vega. And Akkara, his Arcturus and strength.

It's ridiculous how long it takes for him to notice; he is, of course, a deadly trained assassin. He is meant to be observant -- and normally he is! But somehow this becomes a blind spot. One that becomes too big to be dealt with by the time he realizes it.

He should've noticed when Aki, his Sirius, stood beside him one day while Danyal looked over his island and saw the sprawling spirits carrying on about their afterlife and bowing to him as they saw him, and said: "I looked down into the depths when I met you; I couldn't measure it." They aren't one for flowing prose, it took him so off guard he was silent for over a minute before he finally spoke.

Danyal should've recognized devotion for what it is, and yet he didn't. He should've recognized it when Antares began spouting praises about him, crowing about his radiance and resplendence to the heavens. He just brushed it off as Ambroise being Ambroise. He should've recognized it when Trix and Missy nearly broke Dash's leg after he knocked Danyal's books out of his hands, he excused it as them being protective. Of them coming from times where such violence may have been customary -- after all, that's what he used to be like. What he was still like, sometimes, when his emotions nearly got the better of him.

He should've noticed it when the people living on his island followed his word like gospel, looked at him like he hung the stars in the sky. When his friends gifted him a shawl with the moon phases delicately embroidered into it, with silver, shimmering thread and moving stars lovingly stitched into it. Their constellations seen clear as day in the dark fabric. When he found small shrines dedicated to him -- but they lacked any image of him beyond stones carved to look like moons, so he ignored it. When the religious imagery began popping up.

He really, really should've noticed it when a bunch of cultists accidentally summoned Antares, and Antares had turned to him when he arrived and called them heretics. But he was so centered on the fact that they had kidnapped one of his stars, that he hadn't paid much attention to what Ambroise had said.

Sages say that faith is blind, they should also say faith in you is even blinder.

It really only hits him one afternoon while he's sitting in Sam's room studying with Tucker, Missy and Trixie lounging at his feet, Aki sat on his right, Penelopeia braiding his hair, Ambroise draped against him, and Akkara lurking over him. Its one of the rare few times they're all in one room together.

It hits him like a bolt of lightning. He looks up from his textbook. "Oh Ancients," he says in no amounting shock. Everyone looks up to him.

"I've become my grandfather."

[lotus-pear]

charm stat at debonair ‼️‼️

[brainrotcharacters]

makes me giggle to think of X2 Logan meeting dp&w Logan when this is a thing