#gang help

[joshbruh10x]

THIS FANDOM HAS ME ON CHOKEHOLD SOS PLEASE I'VE BEEN DRAWING THEM IN MY SCHOOL NOTES

HUSKERDUST JFJDKGOEOF DYING

The drunk kitty is teaching the frisky spider how to cheat in cards.

[violentclown555]

Computer objectums PLSSS HELP, y'all are the only people I can turn to who could save her at this point

HOWWW do I fix her, oh my old sweet gal, she is 6 years old and I have NO CLUE what I'm doing, I just draw and download way too many jpeggifpngs </3 I feel like a cowboy sadly petting his tired old horse, oh sweet girl I know you're tired, I know, but we cant rest yet, I gotta draw so much sims 2 yaoi you cant give up on me sweetheart, I have no money for a new friend and I REFUSE to put you down </3</3</3

Can I like??? Buy more space to slap in her or do I need to move stuff over to my other local disc?? I have two and I've tried moving stuff over to the other one but idk if I can move a lot cuz I'm scared of bricking my computer,,, god why am I tech illiterate I'M THE FAMILY TECH NERD I NEED HELP PLEEEASE

[koschtism]

rocking back and forth in my stupid fucking desk chair. if alto clef survived whatever the fuck is constantly happening to him i can survive gen chem

[tiny-gay-satan]

gang stoopid indie bi boy got me 🤤🤤🤤

[techutones]

This Christmas is going to be so hard because everyone is expected to say "Wow thanks for getting me this!" To every single gift evennif you dont like it, And whenever I receive anything I like I always say "I FW THIS HEAAVVYYYY" and I'm not afraid to tell someone I don't like the gift.

[piano0fairy]

dude I think i might just explode

[m3ant-t0-f4ll-apart]

I cant tell if I’m hungry or if I need to throw up

[your-everyday-theatre-kid]

GANG IM SO READY FOR CHAPTER 2 ON AO3

WAHHH

CURRENT FAV FANFIC :3

WELCOME TO WASHINGTON ACADEMY FOR THE GIFTED

Chapter one for my high school au is finally up on ao3! chapter 2 is complete and coming soon <3

[fadingwonderlandkryptonite]

Something I want able bodied people to understand is that I don't want a diagnosis cause I wanna be sick so bad; I want a diagnosis because there is already something wrong with my body but I don't know what the fuck it is.

[elrondsscribe]

I have a Problem

Every fandom I’m in (including fandoms I was in before) keep filtering into my brain through the lens of a Suspiria AU

It’s exhausting

Like I can’t make a dancing-as-magic-and-divinity-worship fic for ALL of my fandoms goddamn ittt

[lilybug-02]

Pain is a great motivator…

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Meanwhile Toriel:

(Loud noises don't wake her up usually.)

Artist note: I’m so proud of this :))) I know it’s a lot of dialogue and reading, but dialogue is grueling work for me. I’m glad with the art and for the amount of pages I made in such a relatively short time span -w- page 5 was super fun to work on. A lot of blood, sweat, and hours here... :) The backgrounds were a big bore tbh, but I finished them! Yippie!

[krussyarts]

Hello gay robot fans

Meanwhile~

[deadsetobsessions]

Danny’s Wayne adoption bait. The guy that owns the bodega knows it. Everyone and their mothers knows it. Danny, on the other hand, had no clue. To be fair, he had just crash landed in this dimension a week ago and his back was still sore from the weird design the car had.

(It’s only three weeks of homelessness later does Danny realize that he crash landed on the Batmobile. Whoops. Oh well. He’ll blame it on Clockwork if the vigilante asks after repair costs.)

(Bruce, on the other hand, is scouring the streets for this kid the car cams caught- oddly static filled footage- because his mind jumped to the worst case scenarios: a suicidal meta or a meta being threatened or a meta in a trafficking scheme or even worse all three at once and Bruce just can’t because there is a child in danger, he doesn’t have time to sleep.)

Danny rubbed at his back, eyes going watery at the memory. Sure, his wounds have healed over by now but the- heh- phantom pain is no joke. He shuddered, huddling closer to his threadbare hoodie. His only saving grace from getting jumped while walking the streets of Gotham at night is his invisibility and intangibility. Also, he’s floating, so “walking” doesn’t apply to him.

He’s gotta check on the kid he saved yesterday from a mugging, so Danny hurried along to the depilated apartment complex the kid was squatting in. Turning visible and tangible as he turns the corner, Danny glanced around for Amy.

“Danny!”

“Hey, kiddo. Doing alright?”

“Yeah! Come meet my gang!”

Danny felt his eyebrows rise to form Jazz’s exasperated look. Ouch. Waving the pain of losing Jazz away, Danny smiled at the excited girl.

“A gang? I wasn’t aware I was being brought to your almighty group.”

“Yeah! Uh, you actually helped a bunch of us so…”

Danny thought back to all those times he punted crooks away from robbing kids and shrugged. Yeah, what Amy said was likely.

“Kay, kiddo.”

She scowled, and Danny didn’t have the heart to tell her it looked more like a pout.

“You’re just a teenager.”

“Well, you’re a just a kid.”

Danny cackled as she chased him down the street, trying to kick his shins.

Life is good, even if he’s homeless and hungry.

——

“Jason.”

“Old man.” Jason mocks back, pausing his tasks. He waits as Bruce struggles to put his thoughts and feelings into words.

“There’s… a meta.”

“In Gotham?” Jason tilts back, hands halfway to his guns as a silent offer. Bruce shakes his head.

“A child. In Crime Alley.”

“In my turf?” Jason’s disquieting demeanor quickly swapped to a protective one.

“Trafficking, I think. Male, black hair…”

“Shit. Get Dickwing back here, he’s good with traumatized kids. I’ll go look for him.” Jason’s already moving, mind filtering through the kids he knows might have information to offer.

Bruce nods, shoulders relaxing. Jason smacks down the lump in his throat at the subtle sing of trust. “I’ll get Oracle and Red Robin on it.”

Jason morphs from Jay to Red Hood in one smooth step, helmet firmly placed on his head. He grunts in agreement, slinging his legs over his motorcycle. He roars off, mind half filled with tearing apart whatever traffickers dared to shit near his territory and the other half filled with worry for this possible kid.

——

Danny, as the Bats become aware of his existence, hands Amy and her kiddie gang a bag of fancy beef jerky.

“Try these with peanut butter, it’s kind of good.”

Amy stares at him, the judgement of an eight year old more piercing than anything he’s ever experienced.

“You’re fucking weird-”

“Language!” He squawks.

“-but sure, whatever you say, boss.”

“Boss?!”

The kids ignores his alarmed face.

[eatingmarkerz]

meet Kriston Chainmail !!! the new fusion name for spam-kris (old name) :3

you can just call them Kriston instead of their full name

[sofiaruelle]

Commission for the lovely @flowerandthesongstress of our fave triad, Sam, Abigail and Sebastian basking in the afterglow of a very productive band practice.

The Companion piece