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deltapng · 9 months ago
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enjoy this silly little ramble i made about Lukas and his friendships
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Lukas has no friends.
He spawns into the world and looks around in awe at the sights around him. There were hills and grass as far as his eye could see and it was beautiful. He looks around, trying to find anyone around. He finds no one.
He is alone.
He survives his first night.
Lukas likes his friends
He's a little more experienced now, less green than when he woke up all those days ago in the middle of nowhere. He wandered for ages until he found a quaint little town. A town he now calls home.
He meets another boy after the boy saw him draw sketches of the ideas he has in his head. Ideas of towers that stretched far into the heavens, ideas of bridges so grand and sturdy, ideas of colors swirling about and merging in beautiful architecture.
The boy shoves him around a lot. But that's okay because he's a friend. Friends do that, right? Friends are allowed to be mean to their friends right?
Eventually, he meets two others. One boy and one girl. Together, they call themselves the Ocelots.
They're a little mean, but he likes them.
Lukas isn't sure where his friends are.
He is sitting on the dirty ground, terror preventing him from saying anything to the group he has isolated himself from. He is staring into the fire, wondering if his 'friends' were okay, if they made it out safely, where they are. His silent questions go unanswered.
Cookies are presented. There is nothing for him. No friends here. But an olive branch is given to him, a gentle hand placing a cookie in his own. He tries to give it back. He fails. He accepts.
An argument happens. Words are said. Tensions are high.
He goes to leave but the boy who gave him the cookie is firm. He is not leaving the dirty shelter tonight.
He is starving.
He wonders whether his friends are out there or in here.
Lukas is pushed by his 'friend.'
He falls through the clouds, terror filling his veins as he falls and falls and falls. He sees no ground or water to cushion his fall. He keeps falling and falling and falling.
He closes his eyes, waiting for death.
His shoulder blossoms with pain as he hits water. The impact causes his arm to break. He crawls out, hacking out water and gasps as he tries not to cry from the pain. He slumps against a tree.
Two more splashed.
The boy who gave him a cookie shouts his name in relief. There is undeniable joy in his eyes at the sight of him. It fills him with warmth. He gets a hug, his arm throbbing with pain but his eyes crinkle upwards as gentle hands fuss over him.
They build back up to the sky and he is reminded of an idea from so long ago.
Towers stretching up into the heavens.
He closes his eyes and sits down.
The boy he met so long ago is no longer his friend as he had pushed him down to what he thought was his death.
Lukas reunites with his-
Lukas is kicked out by his-
Lukas has-
Lukas-
Lukas has so many friends now.
He waves at them as he walks through the city full of life. Colors burst in his vision as glances all around. There are towers that stretch towards the heavens, bridges grand yet sturdy, swirling colors and detailed architecture merging together in a beautiful canvas.
It is everything he has dreamed of and more.
"Lukas! It's good to see you!"
He turns to the hero (for he is not a boy anymore) who gave him a cookie who is waving his arms frantically, beckoning him closer as his nervous intern watches from behind in awe.
His heart is full.
"Hey, Jesse."
Lukas loves his friends.
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drenched-in-sunlight · 28 days ago
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should Age of Duskborn come to pass,
promise me you’ll be my Mother once more.
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stark-lord · 4 months ago
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Constantly plagued with thoughts of Edwin now knowing he enjoys being courted and Charles (compulsive charmer) with a whole new arsenal up his sleeve (laser focus on Monty’s whole deal)
“I mean, my smile is prett-y convincing” yeah yeah okay I can see where this is heading. Outlook not so good (for me)
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bluerosefox · 7 months ago
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GHOSTS WITH HEARTBEATS
When Jason had been going to Gotham Academy, he had (for a good reputation for the media and to help him catch up on his penmanship, remember he had been on the streets and dropped out of school before getting picked up by Bruce for a while) signed up for a penpal project for 'less privileged people' to write to.
(Although Jason was annoyed the penpal project stayed within the states and only selected a middle of nowhere town, he knew the Richie Rich Elites would never subjugate their 'Heirs' to actual kids in need of learning how to read and write)
But Jason didn't mind his penpal.
Danny Fenton was a riot to talk, err write to in all honestly.
From his dry punny humor (and boy can he give even Dick a run for his money in the pun department but hey using some of them actually got Dick to warm up to him a few missions ago) and death jokes so many death jokes, to his nerdy love for space Jason enjoyed writing to Danny.
Even the short stories he would write about a ghost kid protecting a small town from other ghosts was interesting to read. He really liked the different kinds of ghosts there could be. Granted some seemed very OP like that Clockwork dude.
Jason liked writing to Danny, and even after the penpal project was over they had plans to keep sending letters, maybe even exchange numbers soon...
But then he died by the hands of the Joker.
The letters leaving Wayne Manor may had decreased but the letters being sent never did or at least until a few years ago.
Then Jason somehow returned to the land of the living.
Got taken by the LoA, tossed in the green waters and turned into their Pit Raged weapon for a while before leaving them behind and setting out for his revenge against the Joker and to force B's hand.
And becoming a Crime Boss for a while too. Can't forget that.
Point being with all this going on, the old warm memories of exchanging letters with Danny Fenton was pushed into the back of his mind and forgotten about for a while.
It isn't until one afternoon at Wayne Manor that while roughhousing with Dick, who had Jason in a brotherly headlock as they walked down a hall to one of the sitting rooms, that while Jason had slipped out of Dick's hold had stumbled into a hallway desk that had a few things on the top of it, one of the things being a small box that tumbled off when Jason hit it.
The box lid opened and out of it spilled out a good number of letters.
"Shiii-p, dang it Dick!" Jason said when he looked at the mess he accidentally made and stopped himself from swearing, the place might be named Wayne Manor but everyone knew this was Alfie's domain and no swearing was a rule within his halls.
Dick only laughed and teased only in a way a sibling can do "Hey not my fault your as big as a tank Jaybird! We should get you some caution signals if you keep bumping into things!"
Jason flipped him his favorite finger, thankfully Alfred only knew when they swore thus it did not summon him, and bent down to the letters.
His hands froze when he recognized the hand writing and the address it was sent from.
"From: Danny Fent Nightingale
Amity Park, IL"
To: Jason Todd-Wayne
Gotham City, NJ.
Wayne Manor"
And when Jason opened the letter. He really wasn't expecting what was written inside.
"Jason.
I'm finally leaving Amity Park. I can't be there anymore, not after everything. I'm too tired, and emotionally hurt. Everything is just to much. And I can't keep doing this to myself. My parents still can’t understand there is nothing ‘wrong’ with me or why I refuse to let them take care of Ellie, I refuse to let her live the way Jazz and I did, Jazz has to much on her plate already with her own life and college but she’s been hounding me to reach out to mom and dad, Sam refuses to listen to me when I tell her I want to be more than ‘Phantom’ in Amity Park, and Tucker is so busy trying to get into a good college and job we barely have time to talk nowadays. And don’t get me started on Vlad, that fruitloop’s been breathing down my neck since Ellie’s deaging.
Despite how much of a hellhole you like to call it, I think Gotham might be my, no mine and Ellie’s best bet of living some kind of life, especially now since the whole deaging she had to go through, she needs an ectoplasm rich city as well and since she has no actual papers because she was my clone and I remember you saying Gotham has people who can create new identities and-
I’m rambling again, to letter you again. I really need to stop it.
I can’t keep pretending you’re going to read these.
I know you’ll never read these. You’re gone. I can’t even find you in the Realms no matter where I look.
I’m sorry. For using you as, well, a way to vent my life for last couple of years. I shouldn’t had done it but it helped me.
Believing my friend was still alive and getting my letters I mean.
Again I’m sorry.
This will be my last letter to your ghost, pun unintended.
Goodbye Jason. Wish us luck in your city.
-Danny Fen-Nightingale...."
The sent date on the letter was roughly eight years ago.
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thresholdbb · 8 months ago
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I'm a Kai Winn apologist but not because I think she's a good person. She's a compelling tragic character
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dick-chugger · 10 months ago
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This was a bisexual joke. To me.
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themintman · 2 months ago
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Wanted to practice side profiles a bit more and go into more detail w how I interpret the season two gang 😋😋
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hawkeyeslaughter · 1 year ago
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love that henry blake is genuinely just a normal guy . weirdest thing about him is that he’s obsessed with fishing and that isn’t even remotely as bizarre as anything hawkeye and trapper got going on at any given moment . he’s just some guy from illinois in a camp of people who are bonkers and he’s so fucking funny for it
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aeternamente · 1 year ago
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I mean I know autistic!Lila is totally just my headcannon and I'm just projecting, but there's something about Jaysohn being called "the neurodivergent one" and people don't notice that the very smart girl who takes things very literally could also be neurodivergent...
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starflungwaddledee · 8 months ago
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Gimme that GOOD shit girlie 💅✨ (Starstruck x Galacta knight)
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✧˖°. give up what you love, before it does you in .°˖✧
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shima-draws · 8 months ago
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Currently in the middle of reading a Lawlu soulmate fic and it’s SUPER cute so far but the best thing is that Law is also Cora’s (platonic) soulmate, and Cora’s got the ‘You won’t see in color until you meet your soulmate’ kind of bond. Except it fluctuates depending on Law’s health, and Law runs purely on caffeine and spite, so Cora will text him being like “Hey. For some strange reason I currently cannot see the color red. Would you happen to know anything about that” and Law is just like “Uhhh. No??” and Cora’s like “Law I swear to GOD you’d better stop pulling all nighters do not make me come over there” LMAO
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hballegro · 4 months ago
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"A lot of very touching songs came outta that war..."
s2e5 "Dr. Pierce and Mr. Hyde"
previous piece
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another piece for the pile. this one took ~25 hours, ish? i regretted it as soon as i picked it lol. still CSP, still gouache brush [my beloved] and various blenders. when i got to the rain poncho i had to bribe myself with sweets to do all the texturing, it was hell on earth and that alone took 6ish hours. i am most proud of the right [his left] eye lol i think i nailed that sucker
if anyone has recommendations for the next one, speak now; i am very bored over summer break waiting for college to begin and this damn show is swallowing up my life, so might as well lol
and like last time, heres some WIP snapshots [with numbers this time] to show what order they came in
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put off that ear for 12 years and then nailed it first try, c'est la vie
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thejasontoddarchives · 10 months ago
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52/WW III Part One: A Call to Arms #1 (2007)
You know you’ve hit rock bottom when you’re standing naked in front of a monument meant to honor a dead version of yourself while you’re alive, holding the Nightwing suit in one hand and the pill helmet in the other
#peak male form actually#jason todd#dc#I love how nobody but Martian Manhunter really knew the brothers in blood arc had started and even then it was just a side note#because too much shit was happening in this story for that to have any bearing whatsoever at that moment#but also because Jason playing dress up isn't a big league issue it just happened to cross manhunter's radar lol#so Jason makes the decision to dress up as Nightwing and go to ny as black adam is destroying the world and the trinity is gone#he finds a group of criminals about to run off with a suitcase of cash#he gives them a mini lecture about how irresponsible it is for decorated self-important heroes like Bruce to disappear at a time like this#and how it’d also be irresponsible of him if he’d let them get away knowing they’re going to fuck shit up while the world is ending#it’s implied he killed them#then it cuts to a panel of him with the suitcase#saying that’s the easiest money he made and ‘this vigilante thing is a breeze’#as if he didn’t pretty much do the same thing to the biggest drug lords of Gotham like five minutes ago#giving them a big scare and leaving with 40% of their millions#granted he did have to guillotine a bunch of their lieutenants but he said it himself it was only 2 hrs and he got 40%#also that second part is even funnier because he says it as if vigilantism isn’t *the only thing* he’s done pretty much his whole life#like. you boosted car parts and sold them for money to dodge the foster system. then you were robin. ROBIN.#edit: phrasing
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rogloptimist · 4 months ago
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I KNOW NOT; AM I MY BROTHER’S KEEPER? - SIMON AND ADAM YATES
what do you mean i have a problem i only make one of these every other day ,, (credits under cut)
inscriptions cain read in abel's eyes - silvina ocampo // adam yates and simon yates - stage 1, tour de france 2023 (michael steele/getty images) // adam yates and simon yates - stage 1, tour de france 2023 // adam and simon yates become the first twins to top a tour de france stage - the week staff // adam yates and simon yates - vuelta a espana 2018 // adam yates and simon yates - stage 5, tour de l'avenir 2013 // adam yates and simon yates - il lombardia 2014 (watson) // first encounter of the twin kind - chris sidwells // adam yates and simon yates - chris sidwells // simon yates - vuelta a espana 2018 (tim de waele/getty images) // brother of mine - j. suh // adam yates - stage 14, vuelta a espana 2018 (alamy) // his brother's keeper: adam yates held back to guide simon to vuelta victory - patrick fletcher // adam yates and simon yates - vuelta a espana 2018 // simon yates bursts out of twin adam's tour de france shadow with stage win - mike walters // adam yates and simon yates - stage 1, tour de france 2023 (letour.com) // 'the wink that said let's go' - yates brothers race in sync at tour de france - sophie smith // after forever ends - melodie ramone // adam yates and simon yates - stage 1, tour de france 2023 (papon bernard/reuters) // the long way to a small, angry planet - becky chambers // simon yates instagram // the solitude of prime numbers - paolo giordano // simon yates and adam yates (mitchelton-scott) // simon yates and adam yates - stage 2, tour de france 2023 // killing flies - michael dickman // a brother named gethsemane- natalie diaz // adam yates and simon yates (sprint cycling agency x bici.pro) 
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slowlydiving · 25 days ago
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I feel like not enough people have seen A.C.E's dark and daunting teaser videos yet, so!
Are you having trouble falling asleep?
(the "No" always leads to the same video)
-> Yes: Junhee --- Is your expression dark?
-> Yes: Byeongkwan --- Are you quietly hiding and crying?
-> Yes: Yuchan --- Are you enduring pain?
-> Yes: Sehyoon --- Do you feel hurt?
-> Yes: Donghun --- Remember, remember, the 20th of November.
-> Enter: Comeback Spoiler
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peachymune · 3 months ago
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hii u summoned me *SHOCK ORCHESTA MUSIC*
umm well ermm
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u said rarepairs
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i dontwant2bethatpersonbutthebrainrotisbrainrottingso
red clipshjd female jesse x radar?? ฅʕ•̫͡•ʔฅ
YEAAHHH OFC !! Your wish is my command snaps my fingers
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so sorry this took so long btw jhfkdg, art block was prevalent, i fear @-@ !!
AND ALSO ALMOST FORGOT TO MENTION, these are screenshot redraws from a particular scene from All Saints Street giggles just thought it fit them a bit :3c
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