#Power Chomper

[powerchomper]

Btw im on artfight yeagh

My user is Growing-Gardens :3

[puppetmaster13u]

4am Cryptid Batfam Idea

Just had a sleep deprived au idea of Constantine rambling about Gotham and mentioning how it's a cesspool of curses and magic races hidden and how there's three big monster Families who run everything.

The catch is that the three families are in fact the Waynes, the Bats, and the Malones. No one knows that they're the same people, and Constantine was not aware that Batman is in the same room- and he is about to have a great time with his kids fucking with the league.

[wormchomper]

actually hilarious that season two of arcane, despite being objectively worse written and more rushed than season one, has somehow induced the worst yaoi brainrot I’ve ever had over a ship that I was only peripherally aware of in season one.

[pyrobuyo]

CUTSMAN !!

[patheticgirlsteve]

not even vampire eddie but i just love the idea of eddie biting people for no fucking reason. is it a sign of affection? a sign of aggression? a symptom of rabies? nobody knows! but they do know to be wary of eddie’s bite because it fucking hurts

[fitzfunnymoments]

happy birthday to me I guess

[melpcmene-arch]

he's a freak but ur honour i think i love him

[murky-tannin]

I don’t have any way of playing it anymore but I used to SOLO at Plants v Zombies: Garden Warfare 2. I played the electric chomper and consistently won/got large kill counts with it. It was the only FPS I was ever good at and I wish I could still play

[starry-bi-sky]

a half-ghost--? no- no wait, that's a changeling. that's even worse.

so i'd like to preface this by saying this stems from me going entirely off the rails thinking about tales of the passerine-- which is frankly quite on brand for me to think of one au, and then develop it so far left ways that it makes another au entirely.

bUT. Context! Danny's ancestors sometime before they immigrated to America had a fae marry into the family. This had its Side Effects. Naturally. The Fentonnightengale responsible for this charmed a fae thanks to their swagless nature and awkward demeanor, so instead of getting eaten the fae thought it was cute instead. The fae marrying into the family had an affinity for music, but that kinda repressed itself by accident -- blame the salem witch trials.

By the time Danny is born, the fae blood has become so latent that it really doesn't show up anymore other than the Fentons Eccentricity and obsession with the supernatural (a latent desire to return home to the fae realm - aka infinite realms). There's an unnatural charm surrounding the fenton that really only creeps almost every human within a visual radius, and Danny is no exception.

hoWEVEr. the accident that turned danny into a halfa in one timeline did no such thing in this one -- it just reactivated his latent fae blood, and reactivated it with a fervor. Effectively turning Danny from a human into a changeling.

Danny just thinks at first that he's a half-ghost -- only to realize later on from Clockwork that he's not one at all. He's very much fae -- which is a wild discovery for Danny to make. It also means his rogues are quite a bit more intimidated by him. Fae are above ghosts in the Infinite Realm Creature Hierarchy, no matter how powerful they are. A fae can still Steal the name of a ghost, so Danny's rogues are rather skittish/unsure around Danny until they realize he doesn't know he's a changeling -- after that, many of them vow to try and keep it secret amongst themselves.

Danny's 'ghost' form is rather birdlike, and in human form his appearance warps to match his comfortability. When he's alone with his friends he starts taking on unnatural features. -- his blue-green eyes brighten and his pupils elongate, his teeth sharpen, and his ears grow longer and animal-like. His hair softens to be more feathery, his nails sharpen. In general he takes on more 'bird-ish' features. At school, around his parents, and when he's stressed, tense, or scared, he looks completely human -- an instinctual survival mechanism.

As a ghost, he has large, pretty wings that gradient from black to dark purple-blue, with a shimmer across the feathers that resembles the aurora borealis. His limbs elongate, his legs becoming bird-like and his talons grow on both his feet and nails. His ears vaguely resemble a rabbit's, although they don't flop down like one. All his teeth sharpen. Razor sharp chompers, capable of biting through bone. His eyes take on a greenish-hue, but otherwise remain the same color, albeit his sclera becomes blue-ish and his pupils become diamond-shaped and white. Rings of seafoam blue circle around his iris, creating a reflective sheen. He makes chirping, creaking noises, and when he speaks there's a faint overlap that is very enchanting.

Overall he's rather beautiful in a terrifyingly inhuman way, its hard to take your eyes off him. He has a lot of feathers. He's very drawn to singing and music in general, and gets into music sometime after his accident. He likes flutes/ocarinas/woodwinds the most, followed shortly after by strings, and then piano. He also slowly loses the ability to lie -- which is really annoying and also terrifying until he learns how to reword himself and become a better wordsmith.

SInce this stemmed from an older brother dpdc au, its gonna stay an older brother dpdc au alsfh. i'll just get to the dpxdc part in another post since i wanted to get this off my chest first

[satoshy12]

Tiny Phantom and Plants vs Joker(Freakshow) and Criminals

Danny Phantom is accidentally de-aged into a mischievous toddler by a ghostly artifact.

He stumbles upon Gotham City and punches The Joker/Freakshow. Hey, he is a child; he didn't understand the difference between those two evil clowns. And he used a new power he got to summon a plant to hit or eat Freakshow! So Gotham now had Bonk Choys and Chompers, who, when they saw the Joker, would punch him or eat him.

So the people in Gotham took it to give the toddler many cookies, so he brought more plants to hit the Joker, or as he calls him, "fweak-sho!

The whole town started to look a little green and purple. From the plants, who either eat the villains and then spite them out or beat them up. Chompers were used like beloved guard dogs, Bonk Choy as a guard or bodyguard, and similar. Both are beloved by the children.

While Gotham loved the new plants, the Joker and other criminals didn't!

But he understood fast; the toddler didn't hate him; he mistook him for another clown villain. So he would search for that freakshow! and make the child attack him! AFTER he and the rest of the criminals were done with that man!

Poor Poison Ivy: as the people in Gotham feared for the plants and the meta toddler, her security became even worse than all the other criminals in Arkham together.

It got worse as Amanda Waller visited, and her children loved the plants and wanted themselves a pair.

[powerchomper]

Erm happy pride month btw! I’m Omnisexual and so is my oc/sona yippee 🎉🎉

[gatorbites-imagines]

I am absolutely IN LOVE with the Gambit x sea monster mutant you did. Sea monster stories are my favorite thing EVER and it got me thinking about random little tidbits of Remy and leviathan’s life that I wanted to share

The first time Remy sees the sea serpent form he’s definitely a little scared and maybe a bit horny because hot DAMN. I can see him having a huge fixation on leviathan’s teeth, whether it’s the huge fucking chompers that could snap his spine in half or the human sized teeth that are a bit sharper than they should be

Remy placing a cute kiss on leviathan’s cheek while he’s in serpent form. He’s much smaller than him and leviathan can barely feel it, but he loves the gesture

Sex is definitely something that takes a bit to get used to. Leviathan’s skin is tougher than most and the first few times they do it, Remy finds himself having to do something skin aftercare due to the scaly version of beard burn. While I LOVE the idea of bottom Remy, I REALLY love the idea of him being in control. Leviathan is powerful and often finds that people expect him to take on a more dominant role in every day life so he LOVES being able to trust Remy to take care of him. It also gives Remy a HUGE ego boost, knowing that leviathan has that trust in him

Leviathan telling Remy all about the different sea life he encounters

Someone asks Remy about his jewelry and he proudly says “my boyfriend made it”

Remy Lebeau x Mutant male reader

Headcanons

Part two to a thing I wrote a while ago, which you can find here.

Finaly went on Christmas break, so I can hopefully sleep off this sickness I’ve been dealing with all week. How’s everyone else doing?

I imagine the first time you discovered that you could turn into a serpent was an accident. It was sometime during your time apart, where Remy was an X-man, and you were… doing whatever you were doing.

Maybe it was even during a fight with good ol Namor, who was pissed about some other being, entering his territory, since you carry such a powerful aura. The fighting came to a stop when you turned into a massive serpent.

It probably didn’t help your case that your serpent form had some waterproof feathers and was pretty damn colorful underwater. Or the fact that you could make rain, rainbows, extreme storms, so on and so forth.

After that Namor seemed to just accept you as his “brother”, in his own way… he was and is an arrogant ass, but he’s cool, if hed just stop his people from trying to worship you. At least Namor turned out to be a great help when it came to mastering your new serpent form.

After all of this, and you finally feel comfortable with it, you finally show it to Remy. At some point when he’s taking a break from the team or he’s just got some time off, that he spends near the sea since it’s close to you.

At this point you two arent dating, so Remy is very thankful for his coat, since it helps him cover the very sudden heavy pressure between his thighs when he watches you transform.

It’s not his fault is almost erotic, to him at least. Just the way your body lengthens, your muscles stretch and twist, how your scales grow and spread, and feathers burst out. The huge teeth bigger than his own body also has a lot of blood rushing south, something he doesn’t feel interested in exploring why.

He blames it on it being you.

It’s a very comical sight to see you two together around Krakoa most days, since you are very comfortable in the serpent form. So, it’s just you bobbing around outside the island, with Remy riding on top of your head.

Anyone with eyesight good enough can see Remy regularly leaning down to kiss the top of your scaley head, or how he wraps himself in the giant feathers.

But people also know not to look too closely, since Remy likes to… sunbathe up there. Or he says it’s sunbathing. And most days it is, but other days… well, its likely that it isn’t sunscreen splattered across his chest, and his twitching body and flushed appearance doesn’t help.

You almost always dump him into the ocean before putting him back on land, since he likes chilling up there for very long, and will give himself heatstroke doing so. This is where your feathers help, since they act as a parasol or cover at times.

It’s not as if you can feel much of what he does up there, since he’s sitting on top of your head and outside your field of vision. But just knowing he’s there, and sometimes smelling his more intimate actions makes your blood rush.

Remy also always demands kisses before going on missions, or you leaving for longer periods of time. This is both in your serpent form and your more human form, you better kiss him enough to make up for all the kisses he’s gonna miss when you’re apart.

I don’t think Remy does a whole lot of topping in the relationship, since he gets real hot and bothered about how big you are and how much you fill him. But he does do a lot of power bottoming.

He will never hear you complain though, since it allows you to lay back and watch as that half feral haze falls over Remy’s face, and his movements get rough and needy.

Even better if you purr or growl, flashing your teeth at him so it “seems” like you’re not just laying back and being lazy. You both know logically you could very easily throw him off and overpower him, but it makes Remy feel really good to be on top, and you feel good too when he does it, so why not.

Remy is very saddened that he can’t leave hickeys on you though, thanks to your scales, healing factor and just you being sturdy in general. You guys can’t even go with something more extreme like using a knife or leaving scars, since it heals up.

The closest you guys have ever gotten to a lasting hickey on you was after Remy spent hours sucking and biting at the same spot on the front of your neck, on a spot of skin without scales, and that faded after an hour or so.

Remy ends up having to cope, which results in him drawing on you instead with markers. He even finds ones he can use on your scales, and ones in colors that almost look like bruises. It’s not the same but its good enough.

I get the feeling the x-men have met Namor at some point, or will in the future. They don’t get why he’s extra sassy towards Remy, until you casually mention knowing him and how you guys fight on the regular as a “bonding activity”.

Apparently Namor is just mad that you’re dating someone from the surface since they all suck in his eyes, but you couldn’t care less. You love your Cajun.

You end up having to draw a lot of the sea creatures you see, since cameras can’t stand the pressure or see in the same way as your eyes, so Remy has a lot of those drawings saved in a folder. Hes debated on getting one or two tattooed.

He doesn’t know too much about the ocean, even after you guys have been together for a while, since very little is known about the ocean, but hes always curious and ready to listen.

There being a whole ocean people did freak him out for a bit, because obviously there were. There were literally people from space, so why not in the ocean? Them wanting to worship you at least got a good laugh and some flirty jokes out of him.

Speaking of Namors people. They would treat Remy better than other surface people, especially if he’s wearing jewelry made from your scales and feathers. They still don’t really like him, but they respect you so…

Remy is also definingly the kind to always wear the stuff you make him, he’s got multiple sets and many different pieces of jewelry. The feathers are most colorful and fit any outfit, but there are also normal stud earrings made from an old scale.

Remy likes wearing stuff you make him. But you also like seeing him wear it, since it puts your mark on him even if you hadn’t thought about that at the time.

[syndrossi]

coming off the hinges of that one ask about OG!Daemon being dropped in Regnal AU, what would happen for a Resonant!Daemon dropped in Dance-era Daemon’s time (for specifics, say around the time the succession for Driftmark was discussed. Viserys is still alive but the Greens are still powerful, the Blacks are as well, and the Dance is right around the corner). (and then Vizzy T bites the dust, Luke sees Vhagar’s chompers up close and personal, the Dance happens, etc.)

Oh no, I feel like this is just as sad? Possibly worse. At least OG!Daemon in Regnal has several loved ones alive again (Baelon, Viserys) and the aches and pains of a man in his late forties are gone. Resonant!Daemon in canon has lost his sons and their dragons. It's the inverse of OG!Daemon in Regnal. He has this family he does not recognize--yes, he has always wanted to wed Rhaenyra, but where are his twins? What happened to them? He hunts Allard down, demanding to know where he hid them, but he claims ignorance.

And he has no idea just how bad things will become. He's missing 15 years of context, and his body is fifteen years older and aches even more. He has sons, and they're small and sweet, but his heart aches for what is missing. (And the sorrows only pile up from there.)

[renatogpadilla]

So much for a Witch:

Lux' goose was well and truly cooked.

Not only was this woman CLEARLY Not Okay™, she also, as it turned out, wasn't even a Mage at all.

"Yeah, the whole 'Witch of the Woods' thing is more of a nickname thing." The catscratchy voice of Isha the not-a-witch said. "People were scared of all my silly little tricks and just stuck that on me, so I just kinda ran with it."

Lux had been in Isha's hut for about an hour now while she calmed down, and so far she had far more questions than answers.

As it turned out, the reason the Mageseekers hadn't bothered with her (beyond being scared shitless, of course) was because she didn't actually do or possess any kind of natural Magic whatsoever.

Random explosions in the woods? Apparently a little contraption called 'Chompers': Small grenades with mechanical teeth that she was quite adept at making. Random bolts of lightning in the middle of a clear-sky night? That was Zapper, the little humming 'gun' of her own invention that shot electricity to paralyze whatever she was cooking for food that day.

As a matter of fact, almost every single thing in the woods that went bump! in the night could be attributed to one of her inventions.

Lux would have been impressed if she hadn't been trying to suppress a panic attack for the last 30 minutes.

The hut itself is nice, though! She thought to distract herself.

Just as scrappy inside as it looked on the outside, it was composed of exactly one big wooden table in the middle of the room, a couch, if you could call it that, and an equally ramshackle excuse of a counter where she kept the cups and other small utensils. Bits of metal trinkets hung around like small chimes with different patterns and little faces painted on them. There was a wooden door (if you could call it that) that Lux assumed led to Isha's room.

All in all, the place had some character for a one-person hut in the middle of the woods.

Still, it wasn't helping that she had been completely wrong about the kind of person she was here to meet. Lux had come to the woods thinking she would meet a kindred spirit. A fellow Mage, seasoned and unflinching, that might maybe teach her how to control her powers!

She had NOT expected to meet a mad tinkerer in the middle of the woods who wasn't even that far from her own age. She was, definitely more chill than when she first met her. Still a little jumpy, but sprawled out on her couch, Isha looked almost... Relaxed? Like there wasn't a worry or care in the world that could get to her.

If nothing else, Lux had to admire the confidence.

"So... Luxanna, right?" Isha's voice was like that of a cat playing with her food... Lux nodded her head.

"Call me Lux." She took a sip from her cup of tea. She was almost afraid to ask what the tea was made of. "And I'm sorry to bother you. I thought I was walking into something entirely different."

"Heh. If I had a nickel."

"Listen, miss Isha-"

"Just Isha's fine. No need to get formal. You're gonna make me feel old."

"Alright... Isha. I can't tell you how imperative it is that nobody knows what I just did. If the secret comes out, it could put my entire family in danger."

"What, the glowy thing? That's all you, though, right?" She answered, sitting up. She put Zapper aside, finally. Lux hadn't noticed at which point it had stopped glowing.

"Well, yes, it is innately mine, but..." How does she even explain it. Isha was definitely not Demacian... "It's not something I can entirely control."

Isha got up and sat on the table (ON the table, mind you) next to her. Definitely close to her age, now that the hood was off. Maybe a year older, tops. From this close, Lux noticed her middle finger on her left hand was mechanical. There was a story there Lux stopped herself from asking.

"Well, I can understand that. So you came out here looking for guidance and found a crazy lady living in the woods! That sounds like it sucks. So what, you tryin' to get rid of the glow?"

That question seemed to strike a nerve... "No! I... I don't think I am... I just want to learn how to control it... How to hide it." Oh, but did she? It was a part of her... But it was so dangerous!

Isha's legs swung from the table carelessly. She didn't say anything, but her eyes said that she wanted to pry. Gods, that violet was PIERCING into Lux's soul...

"Well, you're outta luck there. I can't really help you with that." Magic wasn't her strong suit. She was way better at fixing broken machines than people. Hah! There was a funny thought! Her, of all people, fixing someone! Yeah, sure. That'll be the day... "I know what it's like to walk on eggshells, though. Must feel like shit."

Lux genuinely couldn't tell if she was trying to mock her or make her feel better... And did this girl just... not blink? Ever? She felt under a microscope. She couldn't think of something to say. She just stared at her tea for a little while.

"Have you tried embracing it?"

The words themselves weren't entirely unexpected. But them coming from the girl sitting on the table was a surprise Lux wasn't ready for.

"Well, I've tried to learn what I can. But it's not as simple as deciding I want to glow every second of every day... My family... My older brother, he hunts Mages for a living. He knows about me, but it rends him in two having to choose between his duty and me. If I were to be fully outed, he'd lose everything he's ever worked for. Not to mention we'd both be imprisoned for treason..."

That's right, Lux. Make it about Garen. Don't talk about yourself at all. Why would you? What good is it thinking of yourself that much when others depend on you so much?

Something changed in Isha at that point. "Oh, Gods." She thought to herself. "Overbearing older sibling sworn to hunt you down? Yeah, I know how THAT feels..."

She was beginning to relate to the little glowing girl in her living room... That could be a problem...

But maybe (and she REALLY wished she didn't feel this in the moment) maybe it was something she could fix.

"Tell you what. If you've nowhere to stay tonight, you can sleep on the couch." She said it non-chalantly, but Lux still perked up like a meerkat. Damn, her eyes are HUGE, thought the not-witch.

"I couldn't possibly trouble you."

"it's no trouble. Call it... Professional curiosity." She REALLY wanted to see how much damage that light of hers could cause... Helping the girl was secondary. Yeah. That was it. She was in it for the chaos. That's all it was. When was it ever anything else? "Tomorrow, when you wake up, we can explore that little light of yours."

The words "little light" made something in Lux twist and churn, but she knew Isha meant well. Nevermind what Sylas called her in their own time...

"Is that really right with you? You don't even know me." She HAD to ask... Maybe this was another trap.

"I don't mind either way. I'll be real with you, Flashlight, I've been here a while now and you're the most interesting thing that's happened so far. I REALLY shouldn't get involved with this, but what can I say? I see something go 'boom!' and I just gotta see what makes it tick."

That was... disturbingly reassuring. Lux thought she might be going crazy... But maybe it was just the tea.

"I appreciate it, but my horse will be wondering where I am."

"Suit yourself. Maybe you can bring it around next time."

"Next... time?" Lux was beginning to think Isha might actually want to help. "You're asking me to come back?"

"Sure! Like I said. You're interesting. And I'm nothing if not prodigiously inquisitive." That's right. Big words. Sound important.

"Then I suppose", said Lux, sipping the last of her tea and getting up from the only chair. "I could risk visiting again, if you really want to talk more."

Jinx saw her outside, and made the glowy Demacian girl promise to not tell anyone where she was as she left. Couldn't have anyone interfering with her research, after all... But she'd give Pow-Pow and Fishbones a good polish, just to be safe.

And as Lux left the woods and made it back to Starfire, she wondered if her curiosity was about to lead her into more trouble than it was worth... Or maybe, at the very least, it would lead her to a strange new friend.

And she WAS curious about those little gadgets of hers...

[tinykittygardencat]

powerful chompers

[cuttlefish-cabin]

I bite you, yes or no

Aww its so Cuteeee Can we keep 'em 3?

"Eww! get it away from me! shooo ughh " Anxiously steps away holding spooky tightly

"Gramps I'm sure this little guy guy has a family besides isnt chomper's enough of a hastle! hello little small fry" He kneels offering a power egg "I apologize about agent 4 they... uhhh they haven't had many positive experiences with your kind and gramps is well... He's gramps... Anyways we don't bite please don't bite us, Do you need anything small one?"