#No ships

[ghost5host]

Hey, I like you! *Parent-ifies your Megatron*

Really inspired by the IDW designs for this one, obviously.

[thevoidstaredback]

Enough Caffeine to Kill an Elephant

Listen. It was an accident. He didn't mean to! It just kinda happened.

So maybe he brought a drink with enough caffeine in it to kill an elephant within a few minutes, and maybe he forgot to put the sleeve on his cup so he could tell it apart from the others, but it's not his fault! He didn't think anyone else was going to have the exact same Yeti cup as him! It's not like he'd seen any of the others carry one before. Besides, he worked with superheros. They should be smart enough to check before drinking someone else's drink.

Danny had been summoned by the Justice League Dark a few years back in order to help with a world ending crisis and he just didn't leave. It's not like he could go anywhere anyway. His ghost half hadn't grown past fourteen and his human half had stopped visibly aging at eighteen. He'd had to leave town as Danny Fenton, but he'd stayed in Amity Park as Danny Phantom. When his parents died of old age, thank god, he'd closed down the portal, stuck around for a few more years, before traveling the world as Danny Fenton.

Anyway, he'd taken up residence in the House of Mysteries after the JLD had summoned him. Constantine, at first, had been wary, but he and the rest of the JLD had grown to accept him. He was an honorary member of the team.

At some point, just after Robin had become Red Robin, Danny had been introduced to the Justice League. He liked those guys, too, and worked with them sometimes. Though, he usually only went to bug them.

Red Robin had been very interested in the fact that his was fourteen and working with grown heros, like he was one to talk, but Danny hadn't explained anything other than saying that he had died and come back. The following conversation was an interesting one that lead to Danny knowing that Nightwing was the Batman he'd met and that Batman was lost somewhere. He'd confirmed that the man was not dead, but he hadn't offered to help look for him. He probably should have, in retrospect.

Back on topic! Everyone in the JLD knew not to touch Danny's drink. They'd all seen him make it before and had been horrified on varying degrees. It's not like it could kill him. He's already half dead! So long as he only drank this specific brew as Phantom, he'd be fine.

The Justice League, apparently, didn't get the memo. He blames Constantine because Zatanna and Raven can do no wrong. No, John, he's not biased.

The point is, Red Robin just had a sip of Danny's drink. The horror he now felt was akin to the fear he held when he'd told his parents he was Phantom. (An interaction that had gone very well, thank you very much.)

Danny knew the exact moment that the vigilante realized he grabbed the wrong drink. His eyes widened to an astonishing degree, and, if he'd been able to seen his eyes behind the mask, Danny knew that the man's pupils would've completely overtaken the irises. His hands started shaking, too. Oh, no. The man's already addicted to hellish amounts of coffee. This is only going to make it worse!

Quickly, and without drawing any attention, thank the Ancients, Danny rushed over. "You, um, you okay, man?" Obviously not, but he tends to talk when he's anxious and he was certainly anxious right now. He could've possibly just killed a man via poison!

"What the fuck is in this coffee?" Red Robin asked, going to take another sip.

Danny pulled the Yeti from his hand and gave him the proper one. "Enough caffeine to kill an elephant."

"Obviously not, seeing as I'm still alive."

"Yeah, I can't tell if that's a good thing or not."

"Excuse me?"

"I-I mean-! I didn't-! You know what I mean." Caffeine is poisonous in excess, and his drink was way beyond excess, but it's the only thing that works for him as a ghost! Superpowered metabolism and all that.

"Do I?" The laugh in his voice answered for him. He took a sip from his drink and frowned at it. "I don't think any coffee will ever be enough again."

"And that's my cue to get my drink very far away from you." Danny turned, fully intent on moving to the other side of the room. Besides, the meeting was going to start as soon as the Flash and Kid Flash arrived, which would be soon. Something about one of their Rouges getting out?

"What?" Red Robin asked, "Why?" If he was a little desperate to get another sip of that coffee, he'd rather not acknowledge it.

"Because you don't need anymore lethal coffee," he muttered, "The sip you took will already keep you awake for three days at least, and it probably jump started an addiction. Best to stop it now. Besides, I need to go have my crisis on how the hell you're still alive after even a sip of this stuff."

"Again, rude." The bird themed vigilante crossed his arms as best he could while holding his cup. "If it's so dangerous, why do you drink it?"

Danny took a deliberate sip as he locked eyes with the technically younger man. "I'm dead. I don't need to worry about my heart stopping or having a seizure."

"Excuses."

"No, it's not 'excuses'. I'm saving your life."

"You're a kid. If I can't have that coffee, then you shouldn't be having it."

"First, I'm older than you. Second, I already told you: I'm dead. This isn't going to hurt me. Third, you can't tell me what to do."

"There's no way you're older than me. You're like, ten."

"I'm thirty-eight!" He balked, "I only look fourteen because I died when I was fourteen. We've been over this."

Neither noticed the entire Justice League looking at them. The two they were waiting on had arrived a few minutes ago and everyone was ready to start the meeting, but they'd been distracted by the two's conversation. Was that true? Had Phantom really died so young? They'd all been made aware he was not living, but they didn't think he'd died so young! Though, that was probably the denial speaking.

The Justice League Dark had been fully aware of this and didn't really bat an eye. Though, someone should probably get this meeting started. A potentially world ending threat was the topic, and that was a pretty important thing to discuss.

Captain Marvel was the first to pull himself together, though that was only after Atlas and Zeus had mentally slapped him out of his stupur. "As, ah, riveting as this conversation is," he stepped between the two boys- er, boy and man? "we really need to start this meeting."

Batman did not clear his throat because he'd not lost his voice in the first place. "He's right. Everyone take your seats."

Storyboard Part 2

[lynaferns]

Do Not Ship My Character

Concept of a escene that I'm writing and an artstyle test(?) for future comic. The ACTUAL first encounter :) (kindda).

I wanted to see if I could do backgrounds + fully paint it without dying in the process, though this is a static background...

(pls tell me if this is a good enough background, I don't want it to feel off with the characters on it but I want the characters to stand out more)

(EDIT: added a few tags to imply this is a platonic fic)

Images without blurry effect and text under cut.

[compassiontale]

Forever Partners in Crime.

Watch me give up on making the cover chat...

Killer belongs to Rahafwabas

Color belongs to Superyoumna

(Cries and dies, the amount of times I had to try and organize it again to look actually decent)

[zealfruity]

A redraw of that old drawing I made of the 501st in the void lounge!!

Info and extras below the cut. Edited since posting.

They are no longer in the void. There's posters now. If you recognize some of the posters, great! Nice treat to recognize. I’ll list credits below. Some of them are literally just scribbles that I blurred out.

I added medic-sergeant Coric and changed up Sergeant Fox (I transed her gender and gave her a braid + box dye situation). In my brain this drawing is set in a pretty standard fix-it timeline, where everyone who showed up in S2 and beyond lives and doesn't go through TOO many horrible terrible things.

This took me weeks. I spent almost the entire day colouring it in. I'm so glad it's over.

Max Rebo Band poster (large one on Dogma’s left) by William Brent

Handmaiden pinup from one of the Star Wars books, although I couldn’t find the exact one. Canonically made by Ridge (not pictured here)

Republic propoganda poster (right behind Fox) by thirdben on reddit.

Theres a stock “hang in there” cat poster somewhere in there.

[itzrockz]

HAPPY PRIDE MOMTH WITH TEAM RWBY

[l393ndjean]

What I Need in St5 (That isn't ship related)

I need Will to save El from something. I need Will to not be a damsel in distress and El to not be a superhero. Not for the whole season or anything, but like, he saves her from a demogorgon by thinking outside the box. Will isn't violent and subverting their current roles by making him violent doesn't sit right with me. This would prove that yes, Will does care for El, and vice versa, which some people are still skeptical about fsr.

More of Robin and Nancy being best friends. And, address Nancy's trauma of losing Barb and how that affects her friendship with Robin. I want to see Nancy being protective of Robin, never wanting to let her out of her sight. And I need Robin to remind her that hey, despite it all, they're still young. They're teenagers. I need Robin to remind Nancy that she can still have fun, and that it's not her fault that Barb died. (Also I need them to solve the mystery together, their detective dynamic is so great.)

I need Vickie to befriend Jonathan. I need to know more about her as a person, not just as Robin's crush. If Argyle's not gonna be around this season I need Jonathan to have a friend, who he isn't linked to in a weird way (Steve is his girlfriend's ex and his ex bully and as much as I wanna see them interact and form a friendship, I also need him to befriend Vickie.) Jonathan's character development into making friends with her could also be quite interesting. He's never really interacted with anyone his age other than Nancy. (I love his dynamic with Argyle, but I also really need to see him with a... less high person.)

The party interacting, as a whole. Combining their knowledge to solve problems, arguing over stupid shit and getting to be teenagers for once. I need my nerdy little boys to be together for once, they're always separated. When they're together they're unstoppable.

El interacting with Lucas! Oh my gods, since season one we've scarcely seen them in the same room! I need to see them bonding over their grief, and working together on where Max's consciousness is. I need them to bond over high school and feeling like they have to be someone else to fit in. (We're getting this for sure, but I need this more than oxygen.)

I need Mike to be leading THE PLAN! When Mike leads the plan, they win. S1, they saved Will, S2 they saved Will and closed the gate. Both times Mike was heavily involved in forming the plan. In S3 Mike's Sauna Test worked, it confirmed that Billy was flayed. And his physics moment. But in S4? They lost. Why? Because Mike wasn't involved in the plan!

I have way more but that's enough for one night, lol.

[fuckmesaitama]

Earth and Moon being Adorable & Silly❤️✨

For the Solarballs community!

Hope you guys like it! :3

[ryo0o0o]

FUCK YOU *draws your honk eye star rail oc*

@wistfxlwishes @palmtreepwr @com-i-cal @kosmic-autokrat fuck all of you

[nikdwings]

Happy Friday!

Practicing slight and sudden moves, turn around and breathing, which I always thought it was weird to illustrate

Critics and sugestions are welcome!

[winterjackal]

me and the bestie!

[thevoidstaredback]

Okay, so, crisis averted. Both of them, really. Red Robin had not asked or attempted to get any more of Danny's drink and the World Ending Crisis was less World Ending and more World Threatening. Either way, no one is hyped up in lethal amounts of caffeine and the world is in no more pieces than it had been before.

That brings attention to a new problem, though. It's uniquely Danny's problem and Constantine and Zatanna and Deadman won't stop laughing at him. He's also pretty sure that Raven is laughing at him in the privacy of her mind, so that's making him feel worse.

The problem is that every single hero that had been at the meeting a week ago that was not a part of the JLD has been overly concerned about him.

So what if he half died when he was fourteen and therefore will never look over either fourteen or eighteen? So what if he consumes enough caffeine to kill an elephant within a few minutes? What is he gonna do, die? That's not a real threat as long as he only fights as Phantom.

Ignoring the fact that he can, in fact, get hurt to the point of near death as Phantom. It's not like anyone knows that, though! Besides, ghosts run on god rules. They can't die, only fade when forgotten. People aren't likely to forget about most ghosts, though, even if they can't remember their names.

He's not gonna share that, though. Let Batman keep his contingency that won't work because the only contingency that will work for Phantom is the one he made himself. Tried and tested! He's marked it off of his Bingo Card.

Anyway. Heros and their kids/proteges have been trying to track him down for the entire week. He can't risk even leaving the House of Mysteries because the Supers are all probably listening out for him and they can't hear him through magic. It sucks. He just wants to go get a cup of coffee as Danny. The second he leaves, though, the Supers will be on him like bloodhounds. He'd leave as Danny, but the rest of the JLD don't know what he looks like as Danny and he'd like to keep it that way, thank you very much. Being stuck as Phantom was going to start causing issues to his human half if he doesn't get to leave soon.

Should he risk it? Is coffee that won't kill him really worth risking the Supers finding out his civilian identity? Sure, they wouldn't tell anyone, but he didn't like the idea of someone being able to pick him out of a crowd when all he wanted to do was blend in. It's why he avoided Gotham and Bludhaven, actually, but that's both self explanatory and another story for another time.

"You're still here?" Zatanna sat on the couch beside him. "You're normally gone by now. You can't not be tired of us yet."

He sighed and sunk down into the couch slightly. "Believe me, I'm tired of being stuck here, but I can't leave. I can't leave as a human because you guys don't know what I look like and, no offense, but I'd like to keep it that way. I can't leave as I am now because Superman will be on my ass quicker than I can blink!" He whined this time, "I just want a cup of coffee."

"What about your special brew?" Raven asked, coming into the room.

"I want to drink coffee as a human. That stuff will kill me if I drink it as a human."

"At least you know your limits."

"That sounded like a dig at someone, Z."

"It was."

"Why don't you just go out under a protection spell?" Raven offered, "We could cast one over you and you could leave. Superman can't hear through magic, so he won't be able to tell. Neither will Superboy."

Danny thought for a second. "You're a genius, Raven! Has anyone ever told you that?"

"A few times," she blushed.

"Well, it needs to be said more!"

Zatanna laughed. "Alright, kid, let's get you outside before you drive yourself crazy."

Practically vibrating in place, Danny waited for the protection spell to settle over him. The second it did, he was out the door and wandering the streets of whatever city the House of Mysteries decided to drop him as Danny instead of Phantom.

"Who are you," was not the question or voice he wanted to hear the second he stepped into the open as himself.

"Danny," he squeaked out through his absolute panic. He didn't dare turn around.

The sound of fabric moving minutely clues him in to the second person behind him. What the hell were these two doing out? It's the middle of the day and there's no attacks going on anywhere in Gotham!

"Where did you come from?" Robin asked.

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! This was really bad! Why did the House drop him *here* of all places? Does it *want* him to die again? It was very painful the first time, thank you very much! "Illinois?"

"Was that a question or an answer?" Why is Red Robin here now?!

"An-an answer?"

"Ah, you guys are scaring the little guy!" That was Nightwing. They're surrounding him! Why is Nightwing here? This is Gotham, not Bludhaven. "Give him some room to breathe."

They did not, in fact, give him room to breathe. Maybe coming outside was a bad idea. If he gets out of this no more dead than he already was, he was going to move to the middle of nowhere and become a hermit. Smallville is a town in the middle of nowhere, right? He'll retire as Phantom and move to Smallville until the people get suspicious and burn him as a witch-!

Maybe moving to a big city would be a better idea. Or locking himself in the basement of the House of Mysteries. Yeah, yeah that's a good idea.

"-even listening?"

Oh shit. They were still talking to him! Now is not the time to panic! "Gottagobye!" And then he was running.

Good job not panicking, Danny.

Part 1 Part 3

[lynaferns]

Do Not Ship My Character

This is not how they met, I just thought it was funny enough to draw.

Oh yeah and here is a more detailed drawing of my selfinsert that I don't know how it's going to come out. This is the first time I make a fanfic AND selfinsert so I'm kinda nervous about it.

(EDIT: added a few tags to imply this is a platonic fic)

[1ris5starlight]

(This happen after this episode and pls DON'T TAKE THIS AS A SHIP. IT'S JUST A COMFORTING BROTHERS(?)-MOMENT FROM THE LAST PERSON YOU'VE EXPECTED)

To understand:

(Text) = thoughts

*Text* = sounds & movements

Text = Narrator

After Show #3

19:00 p.m.

Sun and Jack were on Sun & Moon's Island.

The rain was loud and the ocean was a bit agitated.

Sun was asleep on the armchair in the living room, with one cat on his legs and the other on his shoulders and they both were asleep as well.

Jack was perched on the arm of the sofa next to the armchair and he end watching Sun and the cats as they slept.

He had witnessed Sun's mental breakdown shortly before and did his best to comfort him until he fell asleep.

He had never seen the solar animatronic in that state.

It made him feel sad, because there wasn't much he could do to improve the situation they were in.

So in order to provide some sort of comparison, he promised Sun that he would watch over him, so that no one could disturb him or hurt him.

The yellow animatronic nodded in agreement and soon fell asleep with tears still streaming down his cheeks.

So, now Jack is observing the dim light of the house and also the storm looming outside; until he hears someone knocking on the door.

Jack: (mh..who could it be? Should I go open or wake up Sun first.............

I don't to wake him up, he has already gone trow so much, I want to let him rest..).

Someone knock again.

Jack: (...I will go check who it is, without waking up Sun).

Jack get up from his spot, go to door and opens it.

Jack: Hellooo-...

Eclipse: Oh. I didn't expect you to be here honestly.

Jack: proceeding taking out dagger-hands.

Eclipse: NO NO WAIT WAIT WAIT! I'm not here to hurt anyone, I just want to talk to Sun..

Jack: retiring dagger-hands.

Jack: Why do you need to talk to him?

Eclipse: *a bit irritated* It's something really important, so can I please talk to him?

Jack: He's asleep.

Eclipse: *groan* Well, I can still wait him to wake up. So may I enter or you want me to wait in the rain until I become a pile of rust?

Jack: ...you may enter, but if you do something, I won't hesitate to use my dagger-hands.

Eclipse: *annoyed* yeah yeah, I know.

Eclipse enters in the house and Jack follow behind; the crimson animatronic looked around the house.

Eclipse: (God, they have terrible taste)

Eclipse's eyes rest on the sleeping animatronic and on the tufts of fur on his lap. He sits on the sofa, while Jack goes on Sun's side and stare at him in an hostile way.

Eclipse: Eh. You really don't like me, do you?

Jack: No, I don't. You made Lunar's head explode and did make everyone life a hell.

Eclipse: *laugh without joy in it* yeah...I did. What do you want to make me feel bad for what I did? *whispers* It's not like I don't regret it already..

Jack: No, because I know you already do, judging by how you've been acting lately.

Eclipse: Eh...As if...

They remain silent for a while; Eclipse was looking at the floor and Jack was watching the storm outside, while sitting on the arm of the armchair where Sun was asleep.

Suddenly they hear a sob and another again. They turn their heads to Sun and see that hot tears are flowing from his closed eyes.

Jack places a comforting hand on his shoulder and this seems to calm Sun down a bit, but the tears continue to fall.

Eclipse: *groans and whisper* God, when will he stop being a crybaby?

Eclipse gets up from his seat and walks towards Sun; Jack is about to stop him, but Eclipse puts his hand on Sun's rays and starts stroking them.

This seems to calm Sun down completely, as he stops crying and relaxes against Eclipse's touch.

Jack watches surprised the scene.

Jack: How did you do that?

Eclipse: *a bit annoyed and embarrassed* I was in Sun's body for a while, I know more about him than you can imagine.....

...

Eclipse: this.....the old version of Moon used to stroke Sun's rays when he was stressed or sad. It always made him feel better..

Jack looks at Eclipse without saying any words.

Eclipse: *still a bit annoyed* what? Can't believe that I can do this? Or that I have a soft spot? *whisper*...or that I'm starting to care for one of the persons that I hurted the most, even if he was innocent...

There was a moment of silence between the two, while Eclipse was still petting Sun's rays.

Eclipse zones out for moment while thinking that petting Sun's rays did feel good and relaxing. No wonder why Earth did that so often.

After realising what he just thought, he immediately withdraws his hand (even though deep down he would have liked to leave it there a little longer).

Eclipse: *groans* Anyways, I'll go now, because I don't to stay in this house any longer. I'll pass later.

Eclipse moves away from the two, but when he is about to leave he finds Jack behind him.

Eclipse: *a bit freaked out* JESUS CRIST-!...*groans in irritation* what now?

Jack: Thanks for calming Sun down!..

Something indecipherable passed Eclipse's eyes before he shakes his head and responded.

Eclipse: Yeah yeah, whatever.

19:56 p.m.

Eclipse leaves the house and teleports to his lab; he looks over the incubator where supposedly Solar will be reconstructed.

Eclipse: ...*sigh* well, when Sun wake up and I'll bring him here to press the bottom, I hope this will be done as fast as possible...

.....I hope this will make them happy.....they deserve some happiness after what they have gone trow. After what that idiot(Nexus) has put them trow!...

Eclipse goes sit on the chair near the his desk and close his eyes.

Eclipse: maybe I will take a nap as well.

°•END•°

[akarisandraws]

She was punk, he did photography 📸💥