#good boyos

[fakemichaelsheen]

-armageddon, again-

aziraphale, exasperated: what are you doing here?

crowley, shrugs: well somebody's got to stop this from happening

aziraphale, folds his arms: what's that supposed to mean?

crowley, rolls his eyes: nothing *pauses* I'm not talking to you anyway

aziraphale, clears his throat: yes. fine. I'm not talking to you either

crowley, bitter: fine with me

aziraphale, bitter: and with me

crowley: ...

aziraphale: ...

aziraphale, hesitates: it would be beneficial to work together on this matter. despite our personal issues...

crowley, raises an eyebrow: you're joking, right?

aziraphale, desperate: of course not. we both want the same thing here, crowley. and once the job is done, we...go our separate ways. the way it should be

crowley, nods: sounds like a plan

aziraphale, forces a smile: right. so, where do we begin?

[luckyartdrawer]

October may be Octover, but Spookvember save me (Click for better quality)

Nevermind that I had this just sitting unfinished on my wacom for half a month shhhhhhhhhh

This Jack-O-Glam references/is inspired by this post! Tagging @sourtomatola for the idea to draw em and @madamemiz for getting that picture of em in Sprit Halloween! :333 (Sorry for the tag, I just want you both to see hehe)

vvv Close Up, Alts, and Yapping below!!! vvv

Close Up

Alts: Darker Outline - No Rendering

Goof: Idk I used a Increase Intensity Layer Blending mode and really liked seeing it highlight all the lighting and shading LOL

I reallllly wanted to get this out in October, but with all the events and college work it took until now to get to it sighhh. I only realized tonight that this poor boyo was just sitting there this whole time (I literally never closed the project-) and I had to finish him up. He didn't deserve that. v_v

I hope y'all like em! :D Just a spoopy guy who brings you all the spooky jams! I showed his early sketch here, for anyone curious!

Probably would be a seasonal animatronic, but I'd image he'd be out all fall until winter-- or Mariah Carey thaws out and kicks him to the curb.

Now someone tell me why he had to turn out so handsome I didn't mean to-

[talesofourworlds]

Jude would freely admit that he thought Balan shouldn't be moving around just yet, but as the older of the two sat up it looked like there wouldn't be any stopping him. So Jude eased himself in an attempt to relax again. The situation could have been much worse, Jude would admit, but as Balan went on that sense of dread found its way back to him. What the thief could possibly have wanted with the device was still unknown. That much was true. The fact they knew what they were taking, though, didn't make him feel any better.

Slowly, Jude bobbed his head up and down in a nod. If only a handful of people knew about the device in question, it made the most sense to start there. Then they could progress from there if that didn't turn anything up.

"It's the best place to start that I could think of, Balan," he agreed. "All right. We'll start from there, and with any luck we'll be able to find our thief before too long." Then came the reveal of what sort of Spyrite they were earnestly trying to get back. A medical device. Of course Balan would want to come to him to test it on their patients. There was a soft warmth in Jude's eyes as a smile formed.

"Once we get it back, I'd be happy to help you make sure it works properly."

"All the more reason I'm glad I was trying to become a doctor before switching to helping out with Spyrites," he admitted. There wouldn't be long to dwell on that much, though. There was a thief to track down, so the sooner they went to their starting point the better. He went to open the door, holding it open and motioning for Balan to take the lead.

"I'm still just sorry you got ambushed in the first place," he said after a moment. "Then again, I guess neither of us could have been fully prepared for something like that."

"Ah, it is alright, Jude. Do not feel troubled by this. If anything, it is my fault for not waiting for Alfred to come and pick me up. I thought I'd deliver it faster if I went on ahead." disappointment colored his face briefly before he smiled again to reassure the other.

"Now, now. I want it back but that does not mean going on a wild goose chase." Balan moved the blanket off him, turned in his seat, and got up off the bed. He was feeling a little bit better now. Of course, despite Jude's endearing arm flailing at him.

"Not to burst your bubble but whoever attacked me knows exactly what they were taking." fixing his glasses, he looked at the young doctor. "It was a new Spyrites device--a test one, but nonetheless a new one." there was a pause before he continued. "Whoever ambushed me knew the path I would choose to go back, and knew how important the package was. I wouldn't want to point fingers but only a few people know about this device. We could start from there, yes?"

Even Jude was unaware of this new device so it shows how only a few know of its existence. "About the device, worry not. It is simply for medical purposes. I actually wanted it to deliver to the clinic in Triglyph. Medicine is your expertise that's why I wanted you to test it on the patients and see if it works properly or not." a low disappointed sigh followed.

[mitamicah]

More 💗✨Pink bolero Jere ✨💗 - this time with Christmas roses :3 🌺🌺

[inkspottie]

Did you miss me?

[peppermintstarsonamintyway]

I uneldered Elder Faerie Cookie :D

I'd like to think back when things were just starting out with the virtues and him, he was named Moonflower before becoming, well, Elder Faerie- anyway here he is

not so elder Elder Faerie, or otherwise Moonflower as I'm gonna call him :>

enjoy elder faerie nation you get to see your boy at like maybe confused teen to young adult stage i dunno

tags for some moots I figure might wanna see it: @xaytheloser @undeadvinyls @snail-noodle @onesacrificiallamb

and for anyone who may want to turn him into a sticker and smack him onto an item-

here's the bordered version, you can now turn him into a sticker, if you can figure out how to do it (i have no clue how to do it myself good luck)

[dilatorywriting]

@ everyone who said I’d like Idia more because of his book—

LIES. ALL LIES. MY RAGE ONLY GROWS STRONGER

Maybe maybe MAYBE it might get better as we get towards the end, but right now I am glaring at this mfer through my phone like DEATH. MURDER. I WILL FEED YOU TO PIRANHAS. I GET WHY PEOPLE LIKE HIM. I DO. BUT MAN ALIVE THIS BOI IS JUST NOT FOR ME

[h-didanart]

Ok so I just had a dumb idea

Like a really, really dumb idea

Cuz like, I’ve been thinking about stuff from my mutuals and my own stuff, and like…

Bloodmoon Therapy Circle?

I don’t have it fully thought out yet but, Bloodmoons from aus trying to learn to cope with their trauma? Idk man, just something I thought of and probably will think about for the rest of the day :P

[leo-actually-draws-things]

Back to '83 Gregory References

Some Gregory Headshots and references for the Back to '83 au

Bonus sketch for the next upcoming reference ;)

Bonus:

[korn-maze]

🤎🧸Jonathan "Teddy Bear" Davis🧸🤎

[darkxsoulzyx]

THE FORBIDDEN CROSSOVER

(Aka me just smashing my two AUs together briefly for a bit HAHAHA None of this is canon (probably))

[bachirasbodyguard]

me @ all the goalkeepers in blue lock whenever someone scores against them:

me when someone scores against Gagamaru:

[mitamicah]

We're ending up Bojere week with a little peck on the chin while helping our "bro" cook :3

[inkspottie]

Just wanted to say I've been hyperfixating on your Pressure fics, and love Takahide sm he's such a bean /vpos

Thank you! Have a good bean!

[ediyo-15]

splish splash

[phanboyo]

Captain Marvel had been left on monitor duty on Saturday night. Again. He couldn't really complain, since he'd started to try going back to school his availability for JL duties had been limited a little bit on weekdays. Not that he wouldn't cut school to help out if he were called, but the JL generally tried to be pretty accommodating when it came to civilian identity stuff, even if they didn't know his. And it's not like he usually had any weekend plans as Billy, anyway. Besides, the Watchtower had better food than the stuff he could usually scrounge up himself on the weekends.

Admittedly he hadn't been paying much attention to the monitors. Most of the JL were on Earth in their respective cities doing whatever it was they usually did on Saturday nights, and though it may be irresponsible, Marvel figured they could handle things as usual.

This is how Marvel justified taking a short break to grab a snack from the cafeteria, empty save for Hal, who had microwaved a burrito and left. This is also how Marvel let his short break turn into a long break while he read through a couple of the comic books Freddy had leant him. This long break is why Marvel had completely missed the entire earth being engulfed in supernatural plants.

Staring out the large window in the monitor room at the big green ball that had been his planet, Captain Marvel dropped the blueberry muffin he had brought from the cafeteria.

"Oops."

Marvel flew to the monitors and flitted from screen to screen, trying to figure out what had happened. There were a few short calls that had come through from Wonder Woman, Martian Manhunter, Superman, and a few others inquiring what was happening. Marvel hadn't answered because he had been in the cafeteria. "Crap, crap, crap," he muttered, "I am so going to get in trouble for this."

The timestamps showed that the calls began to peter out until stopping entirely, the last one from the Flash, a little over 40 minutes ago.

"-ny input from the Tower would be helpful, no one's answering my calls. I don't know how long I can outrun these vines, they're everywhere and they're taking pe—whoa!" There was a crackle of wind, Captain Marvel thought he heard an echoing voice saying something about "feeding the children," straight out of a horror movie. "Man, she's creepy," said Flash under his breath, "the vines are—ah!—Taking people's minds or some—" there was another crackle and the recording lapsed into silence before cutting off entirely.

Captain Marvel hit the call button to the Flash. With each ring his heart climbed higher in his throat, no answer. He called the Batman, no answer, Wonder Woman, Superman, Cyborg, Aquaman, no answer. The planet had stopped emitting signals of any kind, and it seemed that no one was receiving them either.

"Holy heck," Captain Marvel muttered, staring at the hologram of Earth, a big green ball that had gone completely dark.

"Lantern!" Marvel shouted, flying out of the monitor room. "Lantern, there's an emergency!"

The Green Lantern popped his head out of his quarters, his expression turning serious as he saw the panic on Marvel's face as he shot down the hallway. "Cap, what's happened?"

"Mind controlling plants or something?" He said quickly. "No one's answering their comms, I didn't mean to—I didn't think anything would—I just wanted a muffin!"

"What?" Lantern asked, "a muffin?"

"Okay maybe I read some comics too, but it's not even a full moon—weird stuff usually happens on fulls moons and solstices—and with the Tower so empty I didn't think anything bad would—"

"Cap!" Lantern interrupted, "slow down, what happened?"

Marvel took a deep breath. "The Earth has been overtaken by mind-controlling plants?"

Lantern blinked and the two of them sped to the monitor room, a green planet sitting innocently below the Watchtower with the darkness of space as its backdrop. "Well... that's new," he said, his hand coming to scratch at the back of his head. He turned to look at Cap. "Do you know what it is? Or who?"

Marvel shook his head. "It happened too fast, no one knew what was going on. His face suddenly brightened. "Maybe there's something at the Rock of Eternity," he said. With a muttered word an a wide gesture, a portal opened, showing a stone room with glowing arches.

Marvel stepped towards it, but the Green Lantern grabbed his arm. "Wait," he said, "are those vines usually there?"

Marvel looked into the portal and saw fat green vines crawling out of one of the archways. "No," he said, eyebrows furrowing. The vines began to creep towards the portal, spines on the tips glowing green as if in anticipation. "How did they...?" The vines picked up speed and shot towards the portal.

"Close it! Close it!" Lantern shouted, leaping back, hand out, ring glowing green.

With a snap, the portal shut, cutting off the tips of the vines. In a second, they were enveloped in a translucent green sphere, containing them as they grew to fill the small space.

"I don't understand," Captain Marvel said, "the Rock exists in its own realm, it's supposed to be separate from Earth."

"Can't really help you with the magic stuff," Lantern said, examining the ball of vines in its green cage. "Who else is on the Tower tonight?"

"Uh," Captain Marvel shook himself and went to the screens to check. "Plastic Man and the Atom?"

"That's it?" Lantern asked.

Cap shrugged. "It's a Saturday night."

He hummed in acknowledgement. "Well, I guess we'd better let them kn—"

There was a light crackling noise and the vines in the green sphere shriveled. Lantern and Marvel both stared at it.

"Did you do that?" Cap asked.

"Don't think so," he answered. They stared at the black shriveled vines a little longer. Cautiously, Green Lantern opened the top sphere. When the vines didn't move, he dissolved it entirely, and the vines fell to the floor with a wet smack. The two stared at them a little longer.

"So... are they dead?" Captain Marvel asked.

"I think so?" Green Lantern replied.

Captain Marvel looked up out the window at the planet again to find it more or less back to normal. "Oh, I—huh." Another glance at the monitors showed that the planet was transmitting radio again, and signals received were back to normal range. "Crisis averted?"

The Green Lantern looked from the planet to Captain Marvel. "Guess so. Good job." His ring glowed and the blueberry muffin floated up from the floor. "You gonna eat that?"