#kori should be taller

[trixibebe]

OC Stuff: Girls night out

This is more like a sketch than anything but hey, Eri and Kori are having fun T^T (some lore under the cut)

Kori started working for Eri's father some time after she moved to Ijincho. She had some jobs here and there, helping some foreigners with paper work and some tourism jobs but she needed something that paid better and had fixed working hours. So eventually she applied at Ichiban Confections.

Eri and Kori became friends relatively quickly and Kori helped Eri to keep it together as her father passed. Things went south afterwards for the company and Kori had to be let go. Practically but not technically. Thanks to Eri she was still employed on paper and they kept close contact afterwards.

This is how Kori met Ichiban, Saeko, Nanba and Adachi. She escorted Eri to Otohime Land on that fateful night. Thanks to Ichiban Kori got her position back in the company as they rose in the ranks again.

Kori is kind of a hypocrite when it comes to Eri, though. One of the major reasons she used to have fights with Majima was that he kept secrets from her about what he did for his job. Kori hated that. But she also doesn't exactly tells Eri everything that happens when she is running around with the Ichigang. (provided Eri isn't going with them) They don't fight about it as Eri doesn't ask for details but Kori does realize what she's doing to her friend and does feel guilty about keeping the whole truth from her.

[frogaroundandfindout]

Titans secret files and origins #2

[thesuperiorrobin]

Long awaited~

Damian was growing sick and tired.

Sick and tired of the fact that for the past few months, he’s been seeing and hearing you through his phone screen. The Teen Titans had a mission, one that should have lasted no longer than two weeks, but they had come across multiple obstacles that made them unable to come home.

And Damian grew impatient for those months—going as far as trying to do the mission alone to get it done quicker which had resulted in him getting hurt and a bad scolding from you over the phone. So now he lays in a bed that’s not his as he lays on his side with his phone in hand. He can see you on the screen in your bedroom with the lights off. And you’re sound asleep with your TV playing in the background, snuggled up warm under your blankets. A visible frown forms on his face.

Oh, how he misses the warmth of your embrace at night.

And he awaits for the day Kory deems it safe to go back home.

A few days fly by right after, his stuff is all packed, and he’s dressed in his regular clothes as he sits in the back of a limousine. Finally, he’s able to go back. As the window that divides his side from the driver goes down—Damian gets a glimpse of Alfred in the rearview mirror.

“Miss.Y/N waits for you at the gate of the manor Master Damian” he can hear the butler say.

Damian leans forward slightly. “Will she?”

Alfred can only answer with a hum. Damian’s practically at the edge of his seat when the gates open to the manor and he’s the first one out of the vehicle. Leaving his stuff behind, Alfred has no problem with getting them himself and he’s sure you’ll scold Damian for leaving the poor old butler to get it.

But Damian doesn’t care, not one bit. Not when he sees you at the bottom of the steps with Titus and Alfred waiting for his arrival patiently. There’s a book in your hand and you flip through the pages completely unaware of your lover’s presence. It’s not until Titus lets out a rumble of barks that has you jumping in your spot and your heart pounding. You stare down at home confused, following his gaze. Damian can see the way your eyes light up with a bright smile forming on your lips.

You place the book down—losing your place but you don’t care as you push yourself up from the steps. Damian greets his pets first—there’s no ignoring them when Titus playfully attacks him, greeting the owner with long licks for kisses. When Damian is finally able to get away from the large dog he makes a Beeline for you as you stretch out your arms—waiting for the long-awaited embrace. It’s warm—snuggling closer to the taller boy's embrace, once that you had missed so much. And you could say the same for Damian as he hold you closer and tighter.

“You finally came back!” You giggle out, and Damian’s heart pounds faster. You feel his fingers run down your hair.

“I always do” he murmurs down your neck, making you giggle once more “I missed you, beloved”

“I missed you too.

[frownyalfred]

How tall would you say Dianna is? & maybe Kori too

5’10 to 6’0 for both of them. Kori is taller than Dick no matter what. Diana should be tall enough to be right around where Bruce and Clark are, even if not exactly their height.

[bluespiritshonour]

The only DC characters that I think must have blue eyes are Dick Grayson and Clark Kent. Idk why these specific two characters. It just...is? Bruce? Maybe grey. All of the others? Brown. That's it. Because it's the most common colour. Especially Damian and Diana should have brown eyes.

90s Talia Head did, in fact, have brown eyes. Idk when it switched to green. (Before you say it: I know central asian people have coloured eyes. I know they're still ethnically brown. But it's still a fact that most people have brown eyes).

Selina has green eyes—she’s drawn with green eyes even then I remember a comic textually waxing about her blue eyes. Wanted to bash my head against a wall. Anyways, green is fine. But I like brown eyed Selina.

One time I read a Cass Cain character sheet with eye colour: green and I could have murdered DC execs. My respect for artists and colourists of DC for consistently drawing Cass with brown eyes.

And what's this shit about Lois having purple eyes? What is she? Elizabeth Taylor? Did she even have violet eyes or was it blue? Do purple/violate eyes even exist? Brown eyed Lois Lane, folks. That's it. It's only ✨ realistic ✨ don't dudebro writers love realism? Where's that realism when it comes to colouring?

I have this intense hatred of poc characters with coloured eyes—not because poc with coloured eyes don't exist, they absolutely do!—it’s just that brown is such a common eye colour, even among white people,and just... It seems like confirming to European standards of beauty like—“hey! We checked the diversity box, and just to let you know that this character is pretty, let us inform you they have coloured eyes!”

For ATLA I don't hate them having coloured eyes though... For some reason—maybe it's because of the cultural coding in a fantasy world thing. I don't grudge them that. Although I do draw all ATLA characters with brown eyes—amber in case of Zuko (only FN characters have canonically brown/amber eyes) but yeah. ATLA might be the only piece of media where I don't hate poc having coloured eyes. It's tied to bending and all so...yeah.

And please stop insisting live action actors should wear coloured contacts. They're a majority poc cast and most have brown eyes, fucking respect that.

P.S: kudos to Dexter Soy for giving us brown eyed Jason. He also draws Artemis as the fucking Amazon that she is—I wish they let him draw Kory. I haven't found Kory's design appealing since Perez stopped drawing her. What's the point if she isn't a head taller than Dick?

[catmonk]

Bruised Waynes

Part One Part Two

Inspired by this post from @sepia-stained-sunset

Pairing- (GEN) Bruce Wayne and His Kids

The one where his kids drive him insane.

The streets were lively today but it was Gotham, no calm nights existed. The rumble of an engine filled the cave as the Batmobile slid into its place. The driver’s side opened and two figures tumbled out.

“Father, that fiend deserved death at my blade.”

“Robin. The criminals deserve a second chance, your personal opinions should not dictate who lives and dies.”

“Tsk.” Damian stormed off, likely to complain to Alfred.

Bruce slid the cowl off his face and rubbed his eyes fiercely. He sat down in front of the Batcomputer, chair creaking under his weight. The nights seemed to get longer the older he got. If only raising children was as easy as defeating the latest villain. His thoughts were interrupted by a light ping. 

Update to the Medical File- 

Nightwing: two weeks 😅

Bruce’s heart clenched. What injury would take Dick that long to heal? He flicked through the tabs, opening the comm line to his son. He had to stay calm.

Click.

“Champ, report.”

“Ghauuh, I tore my hamstring doing squats.”

He signed. “Put some ice on it, and come to the manor for a checkup from Agent A.” Bruce leaned back in his chair, “And use the medical file correctly.”

“What, you said in more detail so I added an emoji.”

“That's- ok fine, I’m proud of you son.”

Click.

-

Batman was the night. He was terror. The dark knight of Gotham. Currently, the said dark knight is attempting to stop the Condiment King. 

"The big bad Bat-guy. I knew you'd ketchup to me sooner or later. How I relished this meeting. Come, Batman. Let's see if you can cut the mustard." 

Ping! Bruce would recognize the sound anywhere. Instantly, he flipped behind Condiment King- god that’s a horrible name-, picking him up by the scruff of his neck. 

“You’ve done enough damage, Standler.” He growled. Grabbing one of the man’s wrist, he handcuffed it to the kiosk of the terrorized restaurant. 

A man crouched behind the counter rose up. “Thank you Batman, you saved my restaurant.” 

Batman was nowhere to be found. 

Well, no one would find him on the rooftop.

Update to the Medical File- 

Red Hood: stabbed. 

“Oracle, alert the GCPD that Condiment King was apprehended. Connect me to Red Hood.” Batman spoke into the empty air. He heard his comm crackle only a few seconds later.

Click.

“Talk to be Jaylad, where did you get stabbed.”

“Kinda busy here, B. Kori just started another bar fight.”

“Jason, I need to know how injured you are.”

“We’re winning, if you care. Toodle-o, Pops” 

Click.

Bruce stared down at the city in frustration. Why were his children like this? He sighed and radioed in for Alfred to prepare his aspirin. Not that any medicine would help, his tolerance had long required enough tranquilizer for a rhino. 

-

Update to the Medical File- 

Red Robin: hand =͟͟͞͞( •̀д•́)))

Bruce rubbed his eyebrows, looking down at the notification. He was sure that Tim was in the manor. In fact, as he opened his window he could hear two voices yelling in the yard below.

“Your cow BIT ME.”

“Tch, it was your fault, Drake. She was only protecting her master.”

“Protecting you?” Tim scoffed, “You're the menace here, no one else in this city wears platform crocs.”

Bruce peered below to confirm that yes, Damian was indeed taller than usual. 

“I’ll have you know that these are designer!” Damian pulled a knife out of his pants, only to get toppled over with a push. 

Bruce slowly closed the window. What he didn’t see wasn't his problem. 

Ping!

Update to the Medical File- 

Robin: avenged.

-

The halls of the Justice League overlooked the vastness of Earth. Batman glowered out the window while Signal looked around in awe. These meetings could be a business email, but Alfred had wanted him to ‘socialize’. Behind him, Superman would fall for a prank from Hal Jordan again. 

“Psst, B, can you introduce me to Wonder Woman?”

“Hgnh.” Better Diana than Clark at least. Bruce motioned for Duke to follow, leading him to Green Arrow and Wonder Woman talking about their weekend. He nodded at them. “This is my new protege, The Signal.”

Green Arrow stroked his goatee, “Geez, where do you get these kids?”

“...aren't you Oliver Queen?” 

“TELL YOUR KIDS TO STOP EXPOSING ME!”

Ping!

Update to the Medical File- 

The Signal: mentally scarred

If anyone saw Batman’s lips quirk up, they certainly wouldn't say anything. 

-

Neither of them could be seen against the pitch black of Gotham’s skyline. Batman and Orphan stood silently, overlooking the city. Orphan tilted her head, nudging to the right. 

“What is it, Orphan.” Batman growled. 

She didn't respond, electing to jump down the side of the building. 

Batman followed, looking around he saw her with her hand down a street gutter. He pinched his nose bridge, Agent A would scold both of them later. As he got closer, he could hear a faint mewing from the street gutter, and he watched as Cassandra scooped a tiny black kitten. He kneeled down beside her carefully.

“This is the sign for cat.” Using both hands he pinched his index and thumb together by the side of each cheek.

Putting the kitten in her lap, she mimicked the sign.

“It looks like he needs a home. Catwoman will be glad to foster him.”

Cass shook her head. “Cat Alfred…needs Cat Bruce.”

“Eta back to the cave in seven minutes.” Bruce sighed. 

He could tell she was beaming behind the mask.

Ping! 

Update to the Medical File- Orphan: image.png 🐈‍⬛

[junespriince]

well I know you like birdflash, but how about Dickory for the ask game? (also hi first time sending you an ask this is wild-)

MADI HI HELLO WAVING also i think everyone knows i love bf lol ahhhhh

Ship It

What made you ship it?

teen titans, yjl, and literally any other media these two were in, bec kory my wife and she deservers the best, I love their dynamic so much too

What are your favorite things about the ship?

my wife. just the way they are together,,,, and kori shamelessly flirting with her hubby as she should!

Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship?

uhhhhhh nothing really, it a good ship, there is pegging so they know what's up, and we all agree she's taller than her birdie so I got nothing, my wifey is perfect

[melatonindepicts]

Ivy Gaze (Ulquiorra Fanfiction, Chapter #2)

                              Chapter Two; The Devious Walk

                                             Ulquiorra P.O.V

Over his time as an Espada, and a hollow; at least what he could remember, all he knew was emptiness, the void.. But this, this is different, he woke up, in this endless black void, he couldn’t move, he couldn’t smell, he couldn’t feel, he couldn’t bite, but what brought a sense of fear… he couldn’t see… but he could hear?

He heard very distant mumbling suddenly, the voices began to become a bit more audible, it sounded to be a deep voiced female, and an even deeper voice male, the voices vibrating through his spine. He suddenly snapped out of whatever daze he was in, as something wrapped around his body, picking him up.

Ulquiorra opened his eyes; which hurt a lot to open, he saw a dark red skinned muscular back, he realized he was being hoisted over this figure’s shoulder. He tried to move and resist to get off, but he soon came to realize that his muscles didn’t respond, it seems he was paralyzed.

Eventually, after what felt like a few minutes, Ulquiorra was; weirdly, set down carefully, he took in his surroundings, the best way to describe it was space, he could see galaxies and stars, but it seems like he was walking on dark red glass, and it went on for ages, but he couldn’t turn his head to look.

A tall female, with dark brown hair, blue eyes and around his height, walked into his field of vision, talking to a bigger male that looked like Yammy on crack- it looked like Yammy. He couldn’t make out what they were saying, but he slowly became more aware of his surroundings, slowly being able to move a bit.

He weakly moved his head down, seeing he still had the same appearance, but in his sealed form. He tried to stand up, but to no avail. He slowly turned his head, he wondered what he was laying against, then much to Ulquiorra’s shock, it was a tree. A very beautiful cherry blossom, with almost red wood.

It only took a second for the brown haired woman to realize he was moving. “Oh look who’s awake!- Wait… How are you moving? That isn’t quite right” She started to walk over to him, that made Ulquiorra flinch, then really try to get his muscles moving. She might be a threat to him, and he needed to eliminate said threat fast, but with the current state of his body, he didn’t believe that was possible.

‘Shit…’ He thought to himself, as she approached him, stopping about 2 feet away, then crouching down to look at him. “Listen here, you need to stop moving, you should save your energy for Hell”

That word radiated in Ulquiorra’s head, instantly he tried to speak, but nothing came out. He wasn’t able to open his mouth, even though it required muscles to keep it closed, it was as if it was sealed shut. ‘Hell? That can’t be right… Why do I see celestial formations and galaxies? This can’t be right’ he thought to himself, still trying to get his body to function.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, his struggling paid off. His hand began to glow, much to the brown haired girl’s shock, she jumped back “What the fuck?!” she screeched, as he began to finally get his muscles moving, he began to stand up

                                                  Free/All P.O.V

“Who are you?” he said, in an emotionless voice, not a single slit of emotion. That startled the brown haired girl, sending a chill down her spine at the sound of his cold voice.

She hesitated, until letting out an irritated sigh and said the following in a suspicious tone “My name is Akmana… Akmana Kori.” She calmed her nerves a bit as the glow around his hand began to dissipate, but she kept her guard up. “This is Guenyuk Wangohan.” She said, gesturing at the taller muscular male.  “There is no need to introduce yourself, I know who you are, you are Ulquiorra Cifer, Cuatro Espada, you served under Aizen Sosuke.”

“Serve. I still serve him.” Ulquiorra stated, still not a single bit of emotion in the Espada’s voice.

Slowly, Akmana let out a sigh, pinching the bridge of her nose “Do I need to explain this to you? Your time has come, you were defeated at the hands of Ichigo Kurosaki, and it is time for you to serve your time in Hell for your sins.” She paused, letting the information sink in. But she didn’t even wait a second before Ulquiorra responded. “I understand.” He said once again, in that cold tone.

Akmana opened her mouth to speak, but before she could continue, a short, young long curly purple hair woman came running down the red glass, screaming something inaudible. She got into earshot and was screaming profanities directed at Akmana, who was clearly annoyed. “Hemujuu! We’ve spoken about this before. Please do not do this right now, I’m doing my job and I don’t need you to be fucking my next paycheck up again!” Akmana practically barked at the little girl.

“He still doesn’t deserve to go to hell!” The little girl yelled at Akmana. Upon hearing this, Ulquiorra turned his attention fully on the little girl. Curious, very curious.

𝚈𝚎𝚜! 𝙸 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛, 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝! 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞!

[ryuzakidemonprince]

"I know I'm not guna make you" he kept jack up right only moving slowly the water now just at his collar bone for ryu was lower sense he was attest a foot taller.

"There we go that should be good enough sense you can still touch the bottom."

Emma giggled nodding "no funs tho I can sees in the dark almost as well as in the day"

Kori gripped pitches finger giggling making little frosty patterns on him

"Aw already has little snowy power"

💍 (Cuz it be funny xD)

Send me ‘💍’ for our muses to wake up married after a night of heavy drinking

Jack opened his eyes slowly. Ugh.. His head felt like it was about to burst, his stomach felt sore and his mouth was as dry as could be.

The boy curled up and groaned slightly to himself, he could not remember a thing.. All he knew was that this was the last time he would challange north to a shot competition.

Something didn't feel right tho, he could feel there was someone else in the bed... Hold on? Whos bed was this? He rolled over, staring into an unfamiliar face. The white haired boy sat up quickly, only to fall out of bed, noticing that he was naked, instead of one thing, a ring on his left hand.

[eristic-kaleidoscope]

Good Luck Gamers | Erik A | Trial 4 Results 2 reaction

Finally, once the points are deducted… it seems like for once in all of this, some attempt to help things would be paying off. Not without consequence of course, Erik A watches as An glances around the room, clearly trying to see who she would be picking for this, and he not-so subtly points to himself with his free hand with a ‘you know you want to’ look to try and sway An’s pick, though clearly in the end he’s ignored in favor of Kenshin.

  “What the heck An, I thought you liked me! I wanted to get to lose a limb in my own personal horror game,” is his immediate groan of a response HISDUCUDISH Thanks, dude.

That said… as things calm some, and as Byrne comes over to pull both Kori and Kenshin into a group hug, Erik A is forced to drop Kori’s hand to allow him to, watching from the side for a moment. A whole half hour, huh? At the very least now, they weren’t in as much of a rush, even if he’s sure that half an hour will pass by faster than they expect.

Kenshin talks next though, and Erik A gives a sigh, though it’s not annoyed so much as very lightly exasperated with a slight smile.

“Yeah yeah, I’m sure you wanted to be self punishing or sacrificial with this, but remember that you weren’t the only one willing to take this shit, y’know? I don’t think there’s a ‘should’ in this kind of thing, though I’ll try not to complain too much about not getting to steal the probably literal torture for myself on the same basis- Just like. You know. You don’t deserve this kind of punishment either, you were just willing to take it like the rest of us.”

An important distinction in his mind, even if he completely understands the relief that no one else will have to go through something. It’s still something horrible that Kenshin will have to go through alongside Kori, that both of them are going to have to suffer for as the cost of the suffering that would have been inflicted on Kori alone not resulting in her death. Light as he might speak of things, he doesn’t think that will be easy in the least to have to experience.

…When Byrne finishes, giving just enough space for Erik A to step over once more, he gives a smile to both of the other two.

“But… I’m glad we were able to do this too, even if it’ll still be fucked up for you. Whatever happens, know that it’s… fine to be fucked up about it, it’ll probably be hard not to be after all of this, but that you’ll still have support after this. Both socially and like… if you end up needing something to help with your injuries, I’m more than willing to strong arm some kinda help for that too, outta these people here or after we get out of here too. So… good luck with the shit you’ll be facing now, both of you. See you on the other side too.”

It wouldn’t be easy, and literal torture probably wasn’t a bad description of how these executions tended to play out, and he would very much acknowledge that even if Kenshin seemed to be trying to keep a brave face too. He doesn’t blame him for it either, sometimes that’s all you can do to get through things. 

And… now that he was fully able to, Erik A closes the distance between himself and Kori once again, silently offering a hug he’s not sure if she’ll be too overwhelmed to accept. But in the end… she does, and for a fair moment, Erik A lets go of his side to give her a full one, both arms wrapped around her for a moment. Two 5’3” gamers, perfectly balanced, and he gives a small laugh as he mutters something to her too. His ribs would survive, and he lets it linger as long as it seems like Kori is comfortable with before pulling back. 

…He gives a glance back to Kenshin too, smirking a bit.

“Don’t think you’re escaping either, even if you’re way fucking taller than me. I’m not intimidated by your boyfriend either.” CHDIUSDH

If Kenshin had been actually resistant to it he probably would have backed off, but as it was… he hugs Kenshin too, for not the first and possibly not the last time. He won’t comment on any slight tremble he may be able to feel there either, because frankly both of them are more than a little allowed.

And after a moment… he pulls back, to let anyone else who wants to come closer do so. You’ve got this, gamers.

[spite-and-waffles]

I don't want DC to ever talk to me until they make Dick Grayson younger and shorter than all the women he's ever dated, and have him being bridal carried by everyone that can lift him again.

[stormikitty]

Jason also never fot to finish highschool because he died, but he is taking college classes.

Also I want to say that Danny is still 4 feet tall in this, and how much taller Paulina is is up to y'all, but if she and Danny are still dance partners it might be easier if they're close to the same height. They were dance partners at some point, but whether or not they still are is also up to you. Though, if Paulina is just a few inches taller than Danny, then they can both have their faces buried in their respective partners' stomachs while hugging them when they're standing on the ground because Danny and Paulina are short and Jason and Kori are tall.

Also, Danny and Paulina might have traveled with Ellie for a while, teaching her what they could academically while they were with her, before the 3 of them all moved to Gotham.

Jazz definitely works at Arkham

I think that Quiet Time (Jazz/Cass) can and should be a thing in this, but up to y'all I guess.

Ellie is at roughly highschool level with a few blank spots and is being tutored by Jazz and possibly Jason, planning to either take online classes or go to school once those gaps are filled in. She was physically 10 when Danny was 14, so she's in her teen years rn and will still be close in age to her peers if she goes to school.

DeadOnMain and Starfire/Paulina

Maybe Danny and Paulina joined the Outlaws. Paulina definitely has dragon powers. (~~Can also use the idea I've talked about before with Danny being 1/4th dragon on top of being half ghost while Paulina is half dragon, but up to you~~)

Starfire finds out Paulina wasn't prom queen in a conversation that they had after Danny and Paulina sang a duet version of Teen Idle by MARINA, where they both sang the lines they related to. She asks how Paulina could have lost that popularity contest and who could have possibly beat her, and that's how Danny and Paulina end up explaining that they both had to leave their town and their families and friends in the middle of their sophomore year and they never got to finish highschool.

Danny had been dissected by his parents and Paulina saved him. He had to run away, and Paulina had to go with him for some reason. Maybe Paulina's family was against her being part dragon or maybe they were against her helping a ghost or what ever else you can come up with, but neither of them were safe in Amity. They ran away and didn't get to finish highschool. Not going to highschool wasn't as bad for Danny because school sucked for him. He never got to sleep and didn't have time to study because of the constant ghost attacks, and his grades were terrible because of that. He got the shit beat out of him every day and he was the only one who got in trouble for it. He might not have gotten beaten as much after he became Paulina's dance partner, but school still sucked for the most part. Paulina on the other hand? She was the most popular girl at school. She was Cheer Captain and friends with everyone. Everyone just knew for years ahead of time that she was going to be Prom Queen. She had already designed, sketched, and sewed her own BEAUTIFUL dress for prom. But she never got the chance to go to prom. Because she and Danny had to leave in the middle of sophomore year. Danny knows this hit her hard. She had cried to him about it.

But time moved on. Now, in the present, at the moment when the 2 of them are talking with Jason and Kori, it has been years. They are about the age that people usually start college. Paulina has a job as a model and is working to get her GED so she can move on from her highschool education she never got to finish and so she can go to college. Danny has just signed up for online classes, finally having enough money to finish highschool, having decided that he definitely wants to finish the education he missed out on.

[eileennatural]

dc making kori and artemis 5'9 and 5'8 so that they can be shorter than jason todd is so egregious like please i am trying SO hard to like jason but you are making it so difficult

[casscian]

sorry to put succession on your dash but this is how u should be drawing the dickkory height difference

[lee-scribbles-and-doodles]

Only cowards draw Kori shorter than Dick

[gaycharr]

warm up + trying to get used to drawing different kinds of bodies. also height differences.