#i think it's a crossover event?

[azulhood]

DPxDC crossover but, instead of Danny being his ghostly-horror self, the justice league believe that he's just some guy.

Danny: *glowing eyes, sharp teeth, aura of eldritch being*

Villain: You're seeing this right?

Justice league: *turns around to find all the ghostly stuff gone* oh that's Danny *waves* hi Danny!

Villain: ...are you being serious right now?

It's not even that he's doing it on purpose, it's just anytime he does ghost things none of the heros are looking, and when they do have him in their sights he's just a normal person.

It probably wouldn't work for batman and his thousand cameras, but let's just say that it never got his attention cause no one in the league thought to mention it and the one time he did check it was just regular dude hours.

To the Justice league Danny is the humanist human to ever human.

Which is why they are so confused as to why this small branch of the government (mad scientist parents optional) is so sure he isn't.

[kettlefire]

Prepare for the unexpected. (DPxDC)

Everyone knew about the reign of Pariah Dark. Even those who did not dabble in those realms have heard the tale of the tyrant. A power-hungry man who ruled over the dead with an iron fist.

Following the rise of Pariah Dark, his realm had been effectively cut off from communication. Many mystics and magic users knew better than to open the door of nightmares that could arise if Pariah Dark's reach went further than his own realm.

Except, the universe had plans to bring the realm of the dead back into the cards.

A new opponent, one that had all of Earth's heroes scrambling for options. A being with powers of a god over weather, destruction was on the horizon. A world ending threat.

It's the only reason the Justice League was doing this. In a deep bunker, far from close civilization as a precaution, the heroes looked on with grim expressions.

The world was already being threatened. It would be destroyed regardless of what the league did. So it only made sense to make the last ditch effort. To summon someone strong enough to defeat the threat.

No one wanted to do it. No one wanted to be the one to pull the realm of the dead back to the living. The consequences were untold if this succeeded. If Pariah Dark was freed and defeated the threat, whose to say he won't want control?

That was a problem for later. For the aftermath. For now, the league could only watch on with bated breath as Constantine completely the summon ritual.

They watched on as the shadows in the room seemed to darken and grow. As the sigil sputtered to life with a glow that was growing increasingly brighter. A sudden gust of wind rushed through the room, the temperature began to drop with eaching ticking second.

And then it was all gone.

The room stood perfectly still. Just as it had been moments before. Nothing changed. No giant king standing before them, no sign that the ritual worked.

The room stood deadly still for another beat before the murmurs started. The team trying to make sense of the situation, figure out what went wrong.

Constantine swore up and down that this was the correct ritual, taking offense that they would even think the problem was on his end. It only made it better when it finally happened.

A loud sound ripped through the room, pulling everyone's attention back to the summoning circle. Just in time to see a tear appear in the space above the circle.

A thin tear that ran the length of eight feet. The fabric of the dimension seems to curl at the edges, pulling back to reveal a deep glowing swirl of greens. A dark gloved hand reached through, fingers curling around the edge of the tear, stretching it even further.

A portal. The ritual had worked, but there had been a delay. A delay that had every hero nerves on edge. Each team member tensed, weapons at the ready as they watched the being stretch the portal to the right size.

Then, a foot stepped out with a heavy thud. A dark boot that looked otherworldly despite its similarity to mortal clothing. A deep black that seemed never-ending. A second foot quickly followed before a full body emerged from the portal.

Not many people in the room have ever seen Pariah Dark, let alone know what to expect. Based on what Constantine and Zatara had said, this wasn't Pariah Dark.

A man had stepped out of the portal, standing at almost seven feet tall, and built like a brick house. One glance at the glowing white hair, deadly red eyes, and shard teeth was enough to know this being was not to be messed with.

But there was no giant show of armor or royal garbs. There is no large crown at the top of his head or jewelry from the infinite realms laced around his neck.

Instead, the man stood before them in combat boots, worn-in ripped jeans, a graphic t-shirt, and a spiked leather jacket. Despite his almost normal clothing choice, the man's jacket seemed to be a never-ending depth of the dark night sky. If one was to look closely enough, the cosmos could almost be made out in the sea of darkness.

None of that would have prepared them for when the man spoke. His tone sounded more bored than anything as he took a step forward.

"Oh, so now you need the help of the dead." The man had spoken, running a hand through his hair. When Batman took a step forward to speak, the man raised a hand. Immediately commanding silence in the single gesture. "I'm on babysitting duty and have yet to have a cup of coffee. I'll be right back."

Just like that, both the man and portal vanished into thin air. Leaving behind a group of stunned heroes. Not only was the man not Pariah Dark, but he was also supposedly babysitting.

"Did that just-"

The Flash had been the first voice to speak up, his eyes trained on where the man had once stood. Except he had barely made it through the first few words before the man was suddenly back.

The man that now had a child hanging off his shoulders and another teen being held up by his scruff. Unlike the man, these kids looked human.

Too human for Bruce's liking. The dark black hair and bright blue eyes had every heroes eyes flickering to Batman for just the briefest moment.

"This isn't fair! I'm not even the king. Why do I have to be here!" The teenager had been complaining the moment the man had reappeared. Arms crossed tight over his chest and seemingly used to being held dangling. "Besides, who brings kids to a show down! Wait til I tell mom about this."

"Aw, come on, Danny. This is gonna be fun!!" The younger girl seemed in much better spirits than the teen, Danny. She had climbed up the large man, sitting on his shoulders and resting her arms on the mess of glowing hair. "It's like take your kids to work day! Ooo, Dan! Can we fight too!?"

Unlike the two kids, the man looked purely exhausted and annoyed. The man, Dan, dropped Danny like a sack of potatoes as he took a long drink from the travel cup in his hand.

It didn't take a genius to recognize the look of an exhausted parent in Dan's expression. A look many of the league members were well acquainted to. A look that even had Batman grimacing with sympathy.

"Can it, little shits. You two were grounded, remember." Dan had growled at the kids before shifting his focus back on the team of heroes before them. His glowing eyes set in a deadly glare. "Pariah Dark isn't coming, and he never will. He's been dethroned and banished. We're the best you've got."

A summoning that started with a group of on edge and scared heroes looking for the ghost king, ended in a way no one expected.

No one was even sure if it made any sense. They weren't sure if they should feel hopeful or in despair.

Because truly, what was a ghostly man with two seemingly human children against a godlike foe with the control over the weather?

The unspoken question of power and ability seemed to vanish following Dan downing the metal travel cup of coffee, and crushing it in his fist.

He tossed it to the side, straighting up his posture as he looked over the heroes. Dan might not be a hero, but he's been playing family for too long.

An almost feral, bloodhungry grin spread across the man's face, sharp fangs on full display. The look made the man suddenly look even less human. He looked closer to a demon from the pits of hell rather than the exhausted parent he looked just a few seconds ago.

"Point me in the direction of this bastard. It's been too long since I let loose and had some fun."

[artbyblastweave]

Team Fortress 2 ultimately really wound up giving Venture Bros energy with how all the high-level plot stuff ended up either self-negating (Grey getting backstabbed by his own mercs for control of a life extension machine that they don't actually know how to operate) or having been pointless the entire time (The Administrator) with most of the quote-unquote "net gain" of the story being the cast members finding ways to move on and find fulfillment in the face of, and ultimately outside of, an untenable genre-fiction status quo.

[empiireans]

class sketches of the two scarf-clad kids that told us to eden ourselves

(bonus photo spam cuz i care them i love my children) vv

they’re besties in my small brain

[starcrashedsatellite]

Tried to draw Shu in the style of Crymachina's ingame portraits

[pluvioloulou]

My prediction, s9 opening disaster is a wildfire

Hen as captain leading the team and with Tommy as air support, dropping water over the area

[elstreem]

MHGU has really fun Guild Card backgrounds, with a large amount of them being crossover materials, too!

But anyway, gonna post some:

These are really cool artworks of the NPCs of the game. I always wanted to get one of the the art books for MH, preferably Tri, but alas, not at this time.

Some bgs featuring monsters~ (yeah I got the Lagi one before I screenshotted it, so my Hunter is plopped in front of him lol).

Some of the Nintendo crossover bgs with added Monster Hunter flair.

I got the ones for Zelda and Animal Crossing, though these are just illustrations for those games rather than having any MH nods:

You can also have the "Item Get!" pose from Zelda and a "Mario Jump" pose for the Guild Cards!

And now for some assorted manga/anime and other Capcom games:

There's a lot of Baki backgrounds, including the demon face back lol:

Annnnnd you can customize your Guild Card with Sailor Moon too because why the hell not:

[incorrect-green-lantern-quotes]

Hal Jordan 🤝 Diana Prince

Becoming superheroes bc of a pilot from another world crash-landing

[mutopians]

why does marinette get all the crossover fics. what if I want an angsty fic of adrien finding out everyone he loves betrayed him and then him running away to some other fandom. THEN what-

[chiropteracupola]

in the case of whom vs the masonic cemetery association?!

[earthmixsclowderofcats]

Okay so I actually watched this a while ago but let's share my thoughts because, let's be unwell together

So, the thing is their first kiss is actually kinda awkward. And I put no fault of that on the actors, as we've established their chemistry is just going off at all times. But I believe this was also MaxNat's first real kiss, since he had just turned 18.

So it makes sense that it would be a bit awkward. i think that for whatever the reason for the slight awkwardness, it really works well for the characters.

Yi is so desperately in love with Diao and he also wants nothing to do with him, and we know it's from regret and guilt, but it's almost as if he's scared.

To begin

You can see his eyes are still open, while Diao's are entirely shut.

But then Diao pushes further into him and Yi allows himself to break ever so slightly. He allows himself to be selfish. He turns into the kiss more and fully grasps Diao's head and neck where before you can see his hand sort of reticently hovering.

This is interesting because you can see him both giving in and holding back. He pushes Diao down, he lets himself get in that dominant position, but you can still see the polite distance between their bodies. They're not too close. And you can see that Yi is unsure of where to put his hands. His hands travel up and down but never stay anywhere. Not until he grabs onto not Diao, but his sweater. There's still that distance, that half measure.

Meanwhile, Diao is just laying back blissed out for all of this. Or maybe in shock. But he's certainly not objecting.

And then, it's so interesting, because you can actually see the "oh fuck" moment register in Yi's head. Where he feels like he's made a mistake and crossed a boundary. That he has somehow taken advantage of the situation.

That is a man realizing that this is an official, defining, Before and After moment happening right then and there.

And Diao still has his eyes closed, looking blissed out, instinctually reaching for more even as the other man pulls away.

Then he finally opens his eyes.

And when they look at each other that's the exact moment Yi decides to nope out of that situation. And you can see that he has this sort of hungry, awkward, guilt about him.

So he leaves because feelings are scary and Diao is left there like this.

Confused and horny. (Also all the other emotional stuff)

[quantumfeat72]

memory of sadnesses

(more of this crossover thing!)

[rystiel]

squid falls..….. gravity game……….?

[psychicthepsychic-daily]

🌌

(thank you to @gennytherator06 for the suggestion!)

[homelesstravelerssp]

Magic/Fantasy!!

Crossover with Bulgakov's "The Master and Margarita". Aizawa is the Master, Izuku is Margarita.

Inspired by all the fanfics that came out today <3

"— I am delighted, - Uraraka sang monotonously, - we are delighted, the king is delighted.

— The king is delighted, - Iida whined behind his back.

— I am delighted, - Nedzu cried out."

[hasbeenwonderland]

This year Halloween events (ENG or JPN) are fun

Sadly my fic hasn't go to that point yet���

But have this Nightmare Before Christmas fit Alastor ft. Yuuken