#king jay

[frontierghost]

Dragon!Kai and Jay!

Right so this is for an AU I came up with the other night.

Basically something happens and Jay and Kai end up getting thrown into another realm unlike any they’ve seen before. It’s something of a mountainous wasteland (? like the Grand Canyon maybe). Somehow Kai ends up getting cursed (probably by touching something he shouldn’t’ve) to turn into a dragon. It happens somewhat gradually over the course of a couple months.

This IS a populated realm, but there was absolutely no organization to it. The people were always fighting, and it was basically every person for themselves. (It’s a big realm too, with different regions and cultures (the biggest is the wastelands, which they spawned in)). After surviving for a couple of weeks (and Kai’s condition getting worse and worse), they realize that the other ninja might not be able to reach them and bring them home. Of course they still hold out hope, but it’s kind of a background thing compared to fighting for survival. The other wasteland dwellers are tough and brutal, but no match for two organized, and well trained ninja.

Jay and Kai end up setting up a system that’s a bit like a government after lots of trouble and fighting to get to the top (survival of the fittest and all that). It’s a bit of a monarchy and the people start to regard them as kings, at least, Jay is. By this point, Kai is much more dragon looking than human and the people kind of see him as the King’s Guard.

They move into a very old temple/castle thing that was abandoned ages ago and set up camp their, with their people living inside and out.

Years pass, with more and more people falling under the Storm King’s rule, until the entirety of the wastes is governed by him. The people gave Jay that title because when he took to the throne, a massive rainstorm came and flooded the lands, providing water that had been missing from the region for centuries.

Later, after an incident in which a group of semi-terrorists kidnapped Kai and attempted to ransom him, Jay was super pissed, basically embodying lightning and turning the terrorists’ camp to ash, people kind of had the revelation that Jay was some kind of god and started calling him the God of Lightning in the privacy of their own homes. Jay didn’t realize this was the public perception of him for a while, mostly because people still referred to him as Storm King to his face. He kind of thought the sudden influx of gifts and visitors was just because he scared them a bit, which was true but it was mostly because they were offerings.

Anyways, Kai is a massive fire dragon. His brain is a little scrambled, making him a bit more feral/follow his instincts. The only thing he’s really certain of is that Jay is Very Important to him and he must not let anything happen to him. After having each other being the only thing they can rely on for years, they’re very codependent and you don’t see one without the other.

Their citizens have a multitude of nicknames for Kai (none of which being his actual name, either because they don’t know it or think that name is reserved for the King’s use only), some being The Kings Wrath, Fire Bringer, Sun’s Rage, Etc.

So this AU is now called the Storm King AU and I might share more later :)

[cantcatchmeee]

[vwoop-prince]

YJ S3 Dick, still in the midst of his fever dream, hides underneath the 'souvenir' instead of behind some boxes, and accidentally opens the airlock trying to take care of the Parademons. The others get it to close... but not before Nightwing is thrown into space.

There, he stares at the ship holding his friends and mentors. There, he wishes more than anything that he can, somehow, survive. There, he tries to live, if only so his family don't have to bury him like Jason.

There, Nightwing dies, wanting to save everyone, even with the cold seeping into his bones far too quickly for a regular section of space.

Then, Dick opens his eyes to... Earth? There's a little house, and grass, and trees, but there's a bubble of green over it all. Outside of that green was an entire castle, one that looked like it should have far more support beams than it does for even a hope that it stays standing.

And the sky was swirling shades of that same green. It makes him think of Lazarus.

"Well, that's something you don't see every day." He whips his head behind him, a bit too fast for Earth's atmosphere, but it doesn't hurt him. Past the bubble of green was a blue-skinned adult in purple robes, the insides of a grandfather-clock fitted inside their torso, and a black staff with a stopwatch on its top. Beside them was a man with snow white hair, glowing green eyes, a crown of frozen fire dancing above his head, and the most galaxy-like cloak Dick's ever seen clasped to his shoulders. He's wearing... a hazmat suit? Maybe? The twinkling stars and odd lighting of wherever he is were giving him a bit of a headache.

But in front of those two, within this bubble, was...

"DICK!" Wally shouted with unrestrained glee, a blur overtaking his spot for barely a heartbeat before Dick's stuck in a crushing hug that he reciprocates once his brain stops feeling like its melting.

He doesn't know how long it took for them to calm down, but the man with the crown spoke up after a time, as Wally was still wiping their faces free of tears. "Welcome to the Infinite Realms, Nightwing." Dick barely even registered that he was still wearing his suit, but now it felt suffocating. "I suppose you're the one Clockwork was holding out for; There shouldn't've been enough Ectoplasm around you to form a Ghost, and your physical body's still in space. I can see why you like this one, though, Clockie," he states flippantly, turning to his companion. Almost like he didn't expect Dick to pay too close attention to what he was saying.

"Either way, there's two options for you." The man didn't let Dick swallow his tears and question anything. Dick's not sure if he's grateful or not. "First: Stay in the Realms permanently. You'll see Kid Flash whenever you want and learn to be a Ghost with the denizens of the Realms. Maybe find your parents."

"But..." Dick pulls away from Wally, keeping him at arms length, eyes flitting between them. The two outside the bubble were distinctly... ghost-like, so the mentions of 'Ghosts' make sense. But Wally looked... alive. A bit pale, a bit thin... but alive. Dick can't see any of his own skin to see if it was blue or tinted that way, but the Nightwing symbol on his chest kept flickering between its own blue and this 'Realms' green. "But--What about the others? What about you? Why can't you come home?" The last two, he focuses on Wally, because now he can feel a heartbeat beneath his gloves. Wally's alive. He's alive.

His friend just shrugs. "Something about their portals not fit for the living? I'm meant to wait for someone to figure out a permanent portal, but they won't tell me how long that'll take." Wally glares at the... 'Ghosts'? There was a heat to it, but it also seemed like this was a well-worn argument.

"The permanent portal was always an 'if', Wallace West. And that is entirely dependent on if Richard Grayson takes the second option," the clock Ghost--Clockwork?--speaks up. But instead of the adult Dick was expecting, there was an elderly Ghost in their place. Still with the time motif. Was that... more literal than Dick took it?

"Yes, the second option..." The crowned man glares daggers at Clockwork. The temperature dips below comfortable. Dick tries to blink the spaceship and stars out of his sight, withdrawing his arms from Wally to try and warm himself. Tries to remember he's not in space. "The second option is that you return to your body... changed. You'll be able to protect Earth better, stay with your alive family, save the Lost Ones... for a price."

Dick doesn't know if he should ignore the plural in 'Lost Ones'. He doesn't know if he's reading too much into how, in this Realm, apparently only his parents were able to be found. Where's Jason? He doesn't dare hope, but...

"What's the price?"

The man smiles and a ring of blue forms around his waist. It splits in two and travels up and down his body, replacing the cloak and whatever clothes he was actually wearing with a NASA shirt, worn jeans, and red sneakers actually duct taped together. The blue tint to his otherwise tan skin fades completely. His hair turns black. His eyes turn blue.

He was like a taller, slightly slimmer, way hotter version of Bruce.

The man walks through the bubble, but doesn't disturb the grass beneath his feet. "You become the Ghost King's vassal." Dick flinches away and almost hides behind Wally. "Not my idea! But, well... it is either this, or your permanent death."

"What does becoming a vassal do to him?" Wally asks, gently trying to stop Dick from breaking his ribs with how tightly he was hugging himself. Does he even have ribs?

"He gains my powers. Ice, electricity, invisibility, intangibility, flight... He becomes a Halfa. He becomes what I was, in life. Just... needing to make offerings to me, now and then. Something like that, at least. I give him powers, he gives me a chunk of, I don't know, chocolate once a week. Like a warlock."

Wally keeps talking to the man, keeps getting information that he knows he should pay attention to, but something in his chest screams to accept this deal, and he can't focus on anything else.

Nightwing can protect. He can return to life and go back to Blüdhaven, be the Vigilante they need. He can visit Gotham every now and then, help with cases and stop criminals from harming others. He can see his brother. He can see his friends. He can eat Alfred's cookies, and have little get-togethers with Babs and the Team--hell, he can argue with Bruce.

And all he has to do is... give an offering to this guy? The Ghost King? Every once in a while?

"There's no other price?" The King turns his attention to Dick. His eyes had shifted to a blue-green that almost hypnotize him. The green swirls, the blue forms and melts like snowflakes, and he can't look away.

He takes another step forward and Wally steps to the side. There was familiarity between them. Wally deferred to him. Dick can't quite tell why. Though, with how Wally hasn't once looked at Clockwork, maybe it's because he's... grounded? Are all speedsters in trouble with, what, the Ghost of Time? That... actually makes perfect sense.

"I'll be honest, Nightwing: You've impressed me." The weight behind the King's words lifts the ones that've been on his shoulders since he was nine. "You remind me of myself. Maybe, if I wasn't a Halfa... If I had a mentor... I could've been like you.

"Despite Clockwork's insistence over the years that I get back in touch with the living, I've held off. When he eventually suggested that I help create another Halfa, I locked him in his tower for twenty years. I didn't want anyone to go through what I had. But, now... I see that you won't. You can't. Even if you hide this deal--our shared powers... You'll still have people by your side. Strong people. Smart people. You can already handle yourself. And I'd love to see what you can do--who you can save--with my help."

There was maybe two inches between their faces when the King finishes speaking. Dick roves his eyes across the other's face, trying to find the common and familiar ticks that show lies and deceit and manipulation. All he finds is sincerity and genuine care.

Wally plays with his fingers from the corner of his eye, gaze hopeful as he looks between the two of them. Wally, who was alive and breathing and able to leave if he accepts. Eventually. Somehow.

Dick Grayson sends a quiet apology to his parents and hopes they will forgive him for being a little bit selfish.

"I accept."

He flings his eyes open. Above him, domino mask too wobbly to be properly secured anymore, was Robin crying and begging him to wake up. His hands were sloppily placed over his heart. Batman was trying to drag him away, the firm set of his jaw screaming grief.

Nightwing gasps once he registers his lungs burning.

There's a large cacophony of noise, multiple bright suits and people hounding over him, and the distinct artificial taste of slightly-too-much oxygen that the ship with the Parademons had. That he flew out of and died. He was still too cold.

Someone moves their arm beneath his knees and shoulder and Dick passes out.

(Dick 'Nightwing' Grayson dies in space. Ghost King Danny Phantom likes this too-human Hero. They split their souls in half, take one piece of the others, and all they know is that Phantom is now Nightwing's Patron Deity. Danny uses ice, for electricity killed him. Dick uses electricity, for ice killed him. They are opposites, and yet so incredibly similar. Clockwork was looking forward to when Danny starts putting off his paperwork to hang out with his new 'friend'.)

[brokehorrorfan]

I Saw the TV Glow's soundtrack is available on vinyl for $40 via A24. Expected to ship in July, the 2xLP album is pressed on "Pink Opaque" colored vinyl and housed in a gatefold jacket.

It features music from yeule, Caroline Polachek, Florist, Bartees Strange, Maria BC, King Woman, Jay Som, L'Rain, The Weather Station, Drab Majesty, Proper., Sadurn, Sloppy Jane featuring Phoebe Bridgers, and a vinyl-exclusive track from Snail Mail.

[masked-ragdoll]

GIVE IT BACK

So philza lore, am i right?

absolutely gut wrenching :D

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[peach-fiz]

Some other episode 5/6 drawings I did :] are you guys excited ab the next two coming out in 4 days?

[fcthots]

How do you think Jason would act when he took the reader's virginity?

He would take it so slow, check on you constantly, talk you through it, fggjhdrffhg. also if you saw my fail at posting this earlier no u didn’t

You're laid out on the bed bare before him. He's got nothing but his boxers on, stranding your waist.

"You wanna do this, right?"

You nod your head. He speaks again.

"Okay. You ready?"

To be honest, you aren't sure. You're freaking out a little bit. He can see it in your eyes.

He reaches for your hand. "We'll take it slow." You nod your head.

"Gotta make sure you're wet enough first. I know you're nervous, and that's okay. We just have to make sure you're turned on." He puts his hands on your waist and drags you towards the edge of the bed, so your legs are hanging off and you're sitting up. "Tap me anywhere twice and we'll stop, no questions asked." He wraps his arms around your thighs and gives you small kitten licks, just enough to have you moaning and wanting more.

He stops for a second to look at you. "We're gonna have to work you open. I'm gonna start with one finger and we'll build our way up." His mouth returns to your clit, but this time you feel a finger gently prod at your entrance before he removes his head once more. "Okay?" You nod your head again. "Can you say it for me, love?"

"'M okay."

"Good girl." He watches your face as he slowly works his middle finger in you. He begins to gently thrust it in and out as he puts his face back between your thighs and his mouth back to its previous task. You can feel your pleasure building, and moan with every thrust.

Before you know it, he's added his ring finger and is working you open with both fingers, separating them and bringing them back together to stretch you out.

"Doin' so good f' me, baby. Ready for another one?"

[almond-pinata]

So I watched the @jelloapocalypse In Stars and Time stream and drew these during the finale. You should watch the streams, or better play the game!! I promise it's good!

[rinkunokoisuru]

It's still January 14th somewhere, so happy 13th anniversary to Ninjago lol

[yoinkschief]

I hope these guys explode

[nepentheseeker]

"Together we are Lookism" Ahh picture

Source: PTJ instagram - ptj.comics

[ghostvibesonly]

the siren confusing penelope’s instrument with polites’s is NOT helping the odysseus/polites brainrot

[charlotteking23]

Can you do headcanons for Ben x daughter of Scar!reader

OMG yessss

Ben x Daughter of Scar!reader

Ben definitely fell first and harder for Y/N.

When Ben first met Y/N he was instantly in love with her. He was a little shy to get to know her so he left her love poems and notes every day in her locker. He did not know if she liked it because she never showed emotion.

Y/n on the other hand absolutely loved it and it made her feel loved by someone, she was dying to know their secret identity.

Even though Y/N gave Ben a love cookie it felt too real to be fake. He gave her a dance and song routine that was surprisingly coordinated for being planned last minute.

During the coronation Ben told Y/N the love potion wore off, he finally had the guts to admit he loved her and had been leaving her the love notes in her locker. Let's just say she was so happy she was practically on top of him giving him kisses all over his face.

Ben lavished Y/N with gifts all the time anything she wanted she would get and let me tell you, she definitely used it to her advantage.

Ben took Y/N on picnic dates, movie dates even Netflix and chill dates and Ben was surprising an amazing cook and enjoyed cooking on their dates, it was so romantic a candlelight dinner.

Y/N was a natural lady of the court and a future queen. Growing up with her father Scar, he taught her everything about being a ruler. Ben couldn't be any prouder.

Y/N had kept a secret that only the Vk's and her father knew. She inherited her father's power, allowing her to change into a lion whenever she wanted. She was scared Ben wouldn't like her anymore if she told him.

After so much time apart from Ben because of his kingly duties and Y/N and Evie working on a VK's exchange program, which lets the villain kids come live in Aurdon, she realized she must tell Ben the truth no matter what.

She told Ben and waited for his reaction only for her to be shocked when Ben started squealing seeing his beautiful girlfriend a lion.

From this point forward he started to nuzzle her head and scratch behind her ear which had Y/N cuddling him. Man was it paradise.

Ben didn't think he could love her anymore but boy was he wrong. He never left her side and appreciated her for being able to tell him her secret.

They lived happily ever after THE END!

[rosewalkersjayaforever]

[masked-ragdoll]

GIVE IT BACK [redraw]

after drawing some ORV fanart I realized what I didn't like about my old art style so as a test to make my new one, I redrew this piece from may! It took 5x as long but it was a lot more satisfying!

I wanted to take a step back from the more painterly, rushed shading that I used to do and go for a more traditional manga/comic style since that's what I want to do more of :]

also lullah is black now lmao

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[jaydenundercover11]

this is literally so random but after finishing tQoN i've been spiraling - SOO heres a random thought I had of Jude and Cardan!

Jude is mortal so we have to assume that her skin isn't always clear and gorgeous as we would assume faerie skin are /would be (some faerie ig). So, Vivi obviously drops off self care items - for both Jude and Taryn - including skincare and other hygiene products. Back on topic; I feel like Cardan would be SO OBSESSED with her and her human self care routines for keeping her skin in check. Although she doesn't do it often (it gets busy being queen) he is always there for it when it does happen. Like its SO HIM. and don't even get me started on how much he LOVES her natural skin. Like being queen she is always pampered with makeup and this and that, and he obviously finds that gorgeous, but he's a sucker for those days where she relaxes and he gets to see her skin without the makeup - like yes queen embrace those bumps and marks and scars!! again, i'm spiraling so this is random but like - tell me someone sees the vision!!