#jaybird Oc

[official-darkforest]

whats up gamers

⚠️ flashing lights

yt upload

[necrominn]

doodle dump from the rp account with a little bit of alicedickey who cheered

[chibifox2002]

Desperation

(I'll be making a part 2 soon)

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[sharks-fandom-madness]

Whiteboard!!!!!!!!!

Some fuck ass ponies of TEC and NWCC (don't ask me to draw Bill as a pony bc I won't im sorry)

Ponies of Angel, Reese and Cici 🥹🥹🫧🪸🫧🪸🪸🫧 (Reese belongs to @ricottish and Cici to @apanfulmistake )

And then some doodles of Reese n Cici and of Carp and Pan's sona with mine YAYYY I LOVE MAKING FRIENDS YAYY YAYYY

[ricottish]

REESE MACKINTOSH DRAWING DUMP

about Reese and his character hub profile

Was finally able to find the time in completing the relationship chart.

James and Reese have been friends all the way back in high school. Ever since James has been pretty occupied with university it's been harder for the two to hang out as frequently as they used to. After some begging convincing, he was able to meet the Northwest Comix Collective! (Mostly just there for James.), He's pretty alright with Rodney (though the feeling isn't as mutual), everyone else pisses him the hell off. Especially Jaybird, though he'd never pick a physical fight with him. Jaybird is someone who actively challenges everything about Reese and he HATES him for it. No one else really takes him as seriously because of how Reese is just a hobbyist. They've allowed Reese to say something about their work expecting praise (never again. They'd never let him have a say in it anymore lmaoo). Reese does join in on the comic/zine making though it's kind of him doing his own thing and to kill time. Once again, he's not an official member. He's just there to hang out with James.

Pretty self-explanatory, just Reese's 15 and 27 year old designs.

Winter.

I should also mention Reese is a closeted Furry though didnt feel like designing his fursona yet lol. But anyways this is how Reese draws himself (just one of his sprites.)

I hate him so fucking much. Got real lazy with this one. I need to see his downfall in real time. I want him died.

Please shut him up, he'll also complain about Fortnite and how it's "overrated."

[konnosaurus]

traintober 2024! completed 22 of the prompts: i'm pretty pleased with that! i hope everyone has enjoyed following along with these, and i would like to thank @tornadoyoungiron and @joezworld for such fun prompt sets, and everyone over at the tidmouth sheds discord for keeping me sane throughout it all hehe!

it will now be back to regularly scheduled konno posting: i hope everyone will continue to enjoy my silly train doodles :3!! i'll put a list here with the prompt/link for each individual piece, as well as which characters are present (just for fun!):

day 1: dawn/the arrival: ellis (+ luke!)

day 2: first light: legend + maindy!

day 3: trust: pitch + maindy!

day 4: great race: jaybird (+ thomas!)

day 5: exhibition/the drama: phantom + pendennis!

day 6: the comedy: lucie (+ bill&ben!)

day 7: sleepy: peggy + pitch!

day 8: impact: nine + jaybird!

day 9: old iron (new iron): legend + maindy!

day 10: flora: pitch!

day 11: fauna: ellis (+ rusty!)

day 12: teamwork: pitch + sybilla!

day 13: leaves: witherslack!

day 14: the future: legend + maindy!

day 15: star/the sky: repton!

day 16: golden: maindy!

day 17: seagull: jaybird (+ edward!)

day 18: water/the loss: legend + maindy!

day 19: admire: witherslack + pitch!

day 20: the what might have been: hail!

day 21: end of the line/the morning: hail!

day 22: duck: pendennis (+ duck!)

[lowdotca]

Really shitty quick doodle I made of Northwest Comix Collective Harlow who I think I'm gonna name Harley cuz I'm so creative

Anyways she's an annoying music snob who's one of those 1970's enthusiasts but is REALLY annoying about it. I also wanna have her run like a mini local newspaper for the school she goes to and she makes Aaron pay her WAY too high of a price for her to feature the collectives shitty comics in the paper. (Thank you @holographqq for giving me the motivation to make this) ((...Deadbolt...bbg...come home, the kids miss you...))

[spinstertheuncommon]

Gothams Sewist- Those aren't yours | Bruce Wayne x Reader

Masterlist

Reader & B are 32 and Jason is 12.

Was going to post a different story before this one but Tumblr decided to cannibalize my drafts so I lost most of the other one lol. (Yes I write everything in Tumblr, no I will not stop)

I never want children but I adore the baby Robins they are my children I love writing them ♡

Cw: mentions of Jason's parent/home life (drunken mum and criminal dad), mostly parental/paternal fluff.

reminder that the cannon of my fics are very susceptible to head cannons and ooc <3

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When Bruce met Jason, you were already well aware of who he is. Known to mend any item belonging to the kids and families who lived at the lowest rung of the ladder, you were familiar to Jason.

So when you watched the scrawny kid slink into the alleyway where you know the Batmobile was parked, you couldn’t help but go investigate.

“Jason Peter, what are you doing?” You lean against the brick. Scolding isn’t your strong suit, so you relied on the blank faced ask to plant some hesitation in Jasons head.

“Heeeyyyy Y/N! ‘Aven’t seen you in a while, what’s up?” He’s been playing coy around you ever since he was small. When his mum first brought him past the store to patch a hole in his favourite snow jacket, he shyly hid behind her. But her legs couldn’t hide the cheek painted across his face, or curious eyes that seeped up every inch of your studio. He shot up when you asked him if he wanted to pick a patch out of your embroidered embellishments, and he picked the pumpkin. And that’s where the name stuck.

“Pumpkin, are you stealing the tyres off of the Batmobile?” And absolutely he was, no doubt about it. He had set up a jack and everything. Too smart for his own limitations.

The fight in his face was obvious. To persuade, prolong, or profess to you, but he picked the most Jason answer,

"Nah! Never!"

Sarcasm.

You give him a 'we-both-know-what-you're-doing-right-now-so-quit-it-or-I'm-throwing-you-over-my-shoulder-and-dragging-your-ass-to-the-studio' look, but he flicks back to the wrench and tyre. You roll your eyes, opening your mouth to say something, but before you could, you heard the all familiar flap of fabric.

"What are you doing?" Batman funnels his intimidating dad voice into speaking to Jason, briefly noticing your presence. If he really clocked your presence as your presence, then he didn't show it.

"I don't know, what does it look like I'm doing?" The mouth on that kid would get him in serious trouble one day. All alley kids used a smart mouth and words to their advantage, talking themselves in and out of situations, but Jason used it as a shield. You just hope the day that shield fails is one where you're in arms reach.

"Those aren't yours, Son. I'd recommend that you put down the tool and head home with your friend here." Ah, so he really didn't clock who you where. Truth be told, as smart as B is, he becomes tunnel visioned when faced with a kid. You've seen it, when he interacts with children at galas as Bruce, or as Batman on the streets, he inherently takes on a paternal role. It's cute, you think, but B is yet to face a child disinterested in him. Until now.

"Ugh. One, don't call me son, and two, you weren't using 'em. It's free game." Jason turns his back to the Batman, repositioning the wrench and going back to it.

You knew you weren't ment to endorse this attitude, but God was it funny to see the look of baffled disappointment from Bruce, even with the cowl blocking half his face. You couldn't help it, chucking to yourself. The sound keyed Bruce into who you actually were, turning to you for help to stop the 12 year old from stealing his tires.

You shrugged, noting that 'no, I'm not gonna solve this for you, do it yourself Bruce'. So you watched as Bruce crouched forward, inching like a cat sniffing the air.

Jason knows when he has an upper hand, and your trick is to never act above him. Treat Jason as an equal, and he'll offer you respect. Act like you have authority over him, especially as a stranger, get knocked on your ass from his snippy tongue.

"Kid, I'm begging you, stop stealing my wheels," Bruce pleaded, actually getting onto his knees beside Jason.

This grown man,

was pleading,

To a child.

Shit, I'm so glad I came over here this is so funny.

Jason though it numerous too.

"Begging eh? What do I get if I stop?" Jason, always one to swindle. Raised to do so by that sleaze that he unfortunately calls a father. You have your opinions on how kids are raised, but you bight your tongue to keep your head, and offer refuge to as many kids as possible.

"how about dinner? whatever you want, and a tour of the Batcave," B counters, folding his hands on his knee. You'd seen him sit that way before, when talking to Dick.

The poor man's lonely... and is trying to adopt another kid. Infront of your eyes.

Hmm.

Jason, always the opportunist, proposes, "throw in a bath and i may consider it."

That stunned B, his shoulders dropping a hair, but you suffocate a snicker.

You knew your Pumpkin liked a pamper. hot water burning away the alley grime. But the one bedroom his family resides in is cheap, and hot water isn't to be waisted on a child. So, it's a bimonthly occurrence for him to be picking your window locks to sneak into your shower. You've cornered him before, asking why he feels the need to sneak in, but all he'd give you is a shrug and "i just like being clean".

It took you a while, but seeing how he would put his shoes in your laundry every time, you've leant that the the dirt on his shoes reminds him too much of the dirt and blood on his fathers.

Jason now has a set of towels embroidered with pumpkins that live in your drawer.

"Uh... sure, whatever you want, kid. Just leave my tyres alone," B grovels, "You can extend that invite to your friend, if you desire."

in response Jason recoils, cringing at how proper the Batman sounded. Never does it come off right to act rich in front of an alley kid.

"riiiiighttt... eh, whatever, they can come if they want I don't care." In a second, Jason is up on his feet, and crawling into the passenger seat of the Batmobile, leaving you and Bruce together in lonesome.

Calmly, B tightens the lugs on his car, and you push forward examining him. No matter how he hides in the suit, you still pick up on the shakes, the tired lines, and the deep sighs that wrack whenever he looked at Jason.

Whenever he looked at Dick.

Once finished with the car, Bruce stands, tools in hand, and turns to you; a silent offer.

instead of acknowledging it, you provoke, saying what's been on your mind since he swooped in,

"You're lonely."

Always on the defence, Bruce flattens, "I'm not, Robin just wanted to-"

"Nah now I didn't say it was because of Nightwing, but now you bring it up, I'm pretty sure you just tried to adopt a street kid in front of me. one who has parents, mind you." although it wouldn't be the worst thing to separate him from them.

Bruce heaves, falling into the casual stupor he sports with you, "I was not, I just wanted my tyres back."

"mm, okay. But just so you know, it's okay to be upset about having an empty nest, all parents go through it."

Bruce turns away, heading to the drivers door. with one last look, he asks, "are you coming?"

You shake your head, and wave at the Jason shaped figure looking at you through the black out windows. "No, I've said what I need to. Jason knows that my door is always open for strays, and I hope you do too."

your words held more weight than you'd realise, settling roots deep into him, and chewing at all thoughts that plague his mind.

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halluu!

I'm having quite a lot of fun setting up this story.

if you can't tell, Jason is my favourite boy to write for (all time fave is Steph), and so I took a few educated and creative liberties on what story to follow for him :)))

Do not copy, steal, or repost my works!

[wattermel0n-bat]

Como los amo

[picklespawn]

Aaron and viras love story 🤭🤭🤭

[shrimpbat]

oh boy do i love ministories

[necrominn]

some slop for you guys

top surgery aaron was only for a joke btw okay goodnight

[chibifox2002]

Hello yes I love @palettepainter's Bobby Bearhug oc with all of my heart

[sharks-fandom-madness]

So I've decided to make a proper intro for Angel since I actually feel like I can have fun with her! So:

This is Angelica! But you can call her Angel!

Her outfits do change a lot more than just this, but this is a good base for her!! (Wow sharky did clean-ish lineart for once 😳)

She's a preppy girl who wants to be everyone's friend, but doesn't realize most people don't want her for her friendship (or her at all).

Angel isn't the best at understanding whether or not people's intentions are cruel, but she's willing to see the brighter side of it all!

She lives alone most of the time since her dad is always working overseas, so he sends her money as an apology for missing out on her life.

Hobbies: Shopping, singing, visiting the pet store, seeing her friends, watching movies/TV, trying new things

Favorite Food: Whipped frosted strawberry cake and cotton candy

Favorite Music: Anything by the Cardigans really (or things that sound like it)

She dreams of being a fashion model or to just to be someone's true love. She ends up becoming a pediatrician (and she's happy with it)

Here's how the others see her!

[cheesechilifreye]

I finally gave in and made an Eltingville Oc!!

Here’s the “joke” version I made at first to mock how I used to make ocs:

This is my oc Krissy guys!! She’s captain of the cheer team, daughter of the principal, and super smart!!

The cartoon sketch and the finished product:

She’s a flute player at the Northwest High School band. She hopes to be a section leader before her senior, is secretary of the student council and in yearbook.

Krissy is more reserved and collected than her outward appearance, even with friends. She just loves bright colors. Often feels stressed because her dad is the principal so there’s pressure for her to succeed in school. Adding more to Krissy bc I love her.

She’s a sophomore at Northeast High. Knows of the NCC guys but doesn’t associate with them, they stress her out too much. Has one class with Aaron and finds him kinda funny but not enough to be friends with. The feelings mutual with him.

When she attends college, she meets Aaron again. This time though since the two know one another (and Aaron is basically friendless) she tries to be his friend and Aaron is his usually snobby self. The two form a love-hate relationship. They fight all day and night but she will attend his art exhibits and he’ll be at her games. Krissy would be 18 in college (freshman) and Aaron 20 (junior).

I’ll add more about her soon. But here’s Krissy!

[konnosaurus]

did some expression sketches requested on the tidmouth sheds server!! with a selection of my OCs :)