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One I LOVE but never see: Living Battery
Superhero Whumpee being used to power something for the Villain
Nonhuman Whumpee has magical blood that can be used to power machines and having their blood drained
Whumper having multiple magic Whumpees so that once one is fully drained or too tired to produce magic they just move on to the next one
Cyborg/Robot Whumper that leeches off of other cyborgs/robots to gain energy
Alien Whumpee being used to power a spaceship
A tiny Whumpee with electricity powers being put in the battery slot of an electronic appliance so they're a literal battery (this may be inaccurate but idc)
Just thinkin about living batteries
Feel free to add onto any of my prompts!
#wyrm writes a thing!#whump#whump prompt#writing prompt#whump tropes#living battery#whumpee#whumper#nonhuman whumper#nonhuman whumpee#heroes and villains#robot whump#tiny whump
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Getting some TV tropes living battery vibes? What if someone catches Vox but doesn’t want to deal with a massive power outage and all his servers going down??? Or they just want their own supercomputer to automate everything for them ???

I KNOW he’s awful and is in hell for a reason but if I HURT him he could get a whole character development moment! Win win! For everyone except Vox
#hazbin hotel vox#vox#hazbin hotel#headcannons#my art#fanart#living battery#or maybe living server in this case
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Two Peas in a Pod: part 3/?
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Jazz was vaguely aware that Blaster was studying his reaction – or waiting to see if he would give into impulse. But Jazz's excitement had crashed to a puddle of nerves, a bunch of unidentifiable nerves, and he felt anchored to the spot. "Did you find out anything new about – him?" He asked, unsure of… far too much. "Like is there anything I should know?"
"The whole team still has a lot to discuss about," Blaster hesitated, his tone twisting into distaste just before the pause. Yet, relented to whatever it was that was bothering him and continued calmly, "about… him. There isn't anything I have to share, sorry."
He knew the apology was insincere, a show, just another part of the performance. They were friendly, but not friends.
Blaster had always been the one that told him more about what was going on around them than most ever had his whole life. He actively tries to get closer to him more than any past caretaker has and listens to Jazz. A flaw rather than a improvement for their first few years together as Jazz was prone to lying. Still was, but he do so less often and was more withholding the truth with Blaster. But Jazz couldn't quite bring himself to honestly trust him. He did, but not really. Because Blaster was still staff.
And the staff were currently hiding something, something they either didn't want Jazz to know or something they thought he wouldn't understand, so it was pointless. Jazz looked up at him with a – fake and flawless from practice – understanding smile, with the next line in the script. "It's okay."
Blaster smiled back, one that was genuine, than asked, "you calmed down enough for a check up? I got to keep an eye on your blood pressure."
Rather than answer with words, Jazz turned away from the gate and headed for the slope on the pier.
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He spent the next two hours before dinner between quickly checking the clock and floating in front of the gate. The other orca hadn't even moved, and if not for the clear sound of steady breaths, Jazz would have probably started to freaking-out – okay, he was already freaking-out, but it was back on how he was going to talk with the wild mer. Or, heck, where to start on what to say.
The last thing Blaster said; before finally going home after a busy fourteen hour day, was that there was no need to worry if the wild mer slept until tomorrow. His wounds would recover faster if he didn't move, if anything it was a good thing. For now, went unsaid.
Thus, dinner came and went. Still asleep.
Day staff signed off and night staff came by to sneak a peek. He could pickup on them with his sonar coming by the bay window, but each time voiced disappointed that they couldn't see anything due to the hammock's position. Still asleep.
Dusk came and Jazz struggled to stay awake, exhaustion was finally catching up to him. Still asleep.
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A wobbling keen caused Jazz to flinch and peek one eye open. It was probably the middle of the night with how dark it still was. As he blinked awake and stretched, his tired brain suddenly realized it understood that sound, that word – {where?}
Jazz quickly rolled over and looked towards the wounded mer. Not quite able to see, but was getting enough of an image of movement with his sonar. Combined with the sounds of shifting fabric and soft rattle of metal supports, Jazz could tell he was awake.
A weak questioning call followed along with a faint splash.
Ah, right, uh–! Jazz panicked for a moment, he didn't want him to become frightened and reopen his wounds, or think they were somewhere all alone. Diving down to an old memory and remembering the warmth, Jazz hoped he could convey his words with comfort, {it's okay… you're safe.}
He didn't get a vocal response, but they became still and within a few minutes, Jazz heard the soft steady breaths once more. He had fallen back to sleep and Jazz couldn't help but smile a little. It wasn't long before he also drifted back off as well.
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Prowl groaned as he moved, he ached all over, but was given some pretty nasty tugs of sharp pain to remind him of just how bad it was. As he opened his eyes, though still groggy, he took a quick note of the situation as he looked about.
The space. Dim lighting, white walls, an air pocket room with a shallow pool, two doors; one in the water, one on an above-surface area – unusual. Sonar was giving almost unreadable imaging and with a limited range due to other sources of interference – there was a lot of noise to sort out. But he was getting what looked like corridors on one side, large open space on the other. Overall, a simple structure.
His position. A hammock – a bit too snug, unable to rollover, but acceptable comfort.
Injuries. Multiple points of laceration on his arms, flank and tail; claws from other merfolk. Deep punctures along his left side; teeth of a leviathan. Of both arms, the left has more damage and is pinned in a solid net-like cast; potential fracture. Cuts are held shut by a bright coloured, mesh-like covering that clings tightly to his skin by an adhesive, rough to the touch, but not uncomfortable or irritating – likely breathable to reduce infection during the healing process.
Additionally, he noticed in his inspection that his claws had been filed down to his fingers. Irritating, but not unexpected given the extreme caution most give to someone like himself. But in all, this was not first-aid, the treatment is professional.
Conclusion: local clinic.
Prowl gave a breath of relief and relaxed. Someone must have found him adrift after the skirmish and rushed him to a near by town or village. As everything was far to modest to be a big city hospital.
Suddenly, he sensed movement that went over him swiftly and looked up. But whatever it was was gone. Prowl was only picking up empty space above the light-blue ceiling. Then another zipped by. A bird?
Prowl felt everything slow to a stop as cold dread sunk into his bones. That wasn't a ceiling.
That was the morning sky.
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I hope I have the right understanding of how advanced the merfolks civilization is... otherwise this is really awkward. >_>; I also wanted to give Jazz at least one human that is trying to make things better for him and be on his side (he's secretly providing inside information to mer activists and trustworthy researchers). Blaster worked hard to gain the position he has to be Jazz's lead caretaker, but fighting the system and working with in it (or risk being replaced by a yes-man) is a frustrating balancing game.
Sorry this one is so short. The next part is going to be really long as Prowl and Jazz get finally meet! I hope it is worth the wait. QuQ
Thank you for the hug, I return the hug!♡♡♡
-GLC
Oohoh my god oh my
The waitinggggggggggggg. Jazz is slowly going insane and so am I *dies*
Upd: I linked all the parts written by GLC together>:D
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Also the fact that Blaster is actually gives the information away to those activists??? MUAH. SO GREAT. This would also be a pretty solid reason for why Jazz and Prowl wouldn't get separated after the uh. Haha. The violent incident. Imagine if Blaster immediately got the security tapes and uploaded them somewhere? Kinda like it was with Black fish documentary uncovering the murders done by captive orcas?
Point is. People would see that "oh no those two poor mers defend each other so much they turn violent when separated" and pressure the Aquarium to keep them together. Maybe I sound stupid here but it does make sense in my head. It's really nice for Jazz to have someone on his side is what I'm saying. I love that:>
Separately. The tiny interaction they have is so soft and gentle I'm gonna melt. The little {you're safe}?? AUGH
I can't wait for them to interact IM DOING THE JAZZ ARC IN REAL TIME BASICALLY JUST FREAKING OUT OVER THE FUTURE COVERSATION AHAHDKMGMHMFNFMGMF

Also
Prowl: That's a weird looking underwater facility....
A bird: flies
Prowl:

#and yeah you understood right#merfolks do have their civilization and technology and cities and hospitals and everything#they're technologically advanced lads~#GLC#apocalyptic ponyo#jazz#prowl#I wanna draw so bad but my tablets battery if dead uugjjfkflfnfnfmf#jazzprowl#blaster#I'm vibrating at the speed of fucking sunlight over here#the serotonin do be generating like crazy#there's NOTHING more delightful than looking through the inbox#and seeing an ask starting with “tho peas”#immediate improvement of my living conditions#ponyo jp writing
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doodles bc im gonna lose my mind in research
#messyr#how many aura points do i lose in this one chat. (-1000)#very busy at research and live production ::']#doodle#artists on tumblr#murder drones#md#artist persona#ocs#md ocs#original character#battery acid#art wip#fixed the binary idk
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"WATCH THIS - BETTER LIVING INDUSTRIES"
#my chemical romance#mcr#gerard way#better living industries#battery city#my chem#true lives of the fabulous killjoys#danger days#killjoys#gifs#mod post
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the endless expanse of the zones
in the wake of destruction, the brutality of survival is reintroduced to the dwindling human population of the zones. the endless expanse of the desert stretches on, humming with the imminent threat of death either from the burning rays of the unrelenting sun, the hovering clouds of radiation on the horizon, or the unknown threats hiding behind each new post-nuclear dune piling upon a long-gone civilisation. the eat-or-be-eaten nature of the new world draws out a certain carnal aspect of the human nature, and in the depths of desperation and prayers to forgotten gods, rebellion breeds at last.
#my chemical romance#my chem#mcr#danger days: the true lives of the fabulous killjoys#danger days#the fabulous four#the killjoys#killjoys#battery city#the zones#gerard way#mikey way#frank iero#ray toro#party poison#kobra kid#fun ghoul#jet star#gway#mway#fiero#rtoro#three cheers for sweet revenge#the black parade#bullets#emo#scene#2000's#2000's emo#all photos from pinterest
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@ ALL CRASHQUEENS AND KILLJOYS!

i've been in this fandom since 2016, so i've seen headcanons and zone culture and terminology of all kinds.
with that said, i'd like to present the official (unofficial) danger days dictionary.
includes everything from zone culture, slang, battery city locations, phoenix witch, even down to bad luck beads and the dust bowl.
for the nitpickers out there, the comics are mainly discarded in this— due to how overwhelming it would be to throw in even MORE overlapping terms and such. some comic characters have been slipped into the regular timeline / universe, just for funsies and a honorary mention. don't come at me, thanks!
REBLOGS RECOMMENDED.
EDIT: i'm glad everyone's enjoying this! my askbox is open for any questions or suggestions, etc. headcanons/requests are also welcome :)
#danger days the true lives of the fabulous killjoys#danger days#zone culture#zone words#party poison#fun ghoul#kobra kid#jet star#mcr#my chemical romance#zone dictionary#phoenix witch#words from the zones#battery city#better living industries#korse#dr death defying#fabulous killjoys#the true lives of the fabulous killjoys#kjrp#danger days headcanons#danger days dictionary#ttlotfk
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You can run away with me anytime you want…
#fanart#artists on tumblr#digital art#illustration#digital illustration#procreate#mcr#mcr fanart#my chemical romance#gerard way#party poison#danger days#danger days the true lives of the fabulous killjoys#party poison art#battery city#fun ghoul#kobra kid#jet star#my chemical fucking romance#fypfypfypfypfypfypdypfypfypfypfypfypfyfpfyfpfyp
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Do you think it’d be worse for a Living Weapon Whumpee to find out that they’re the only one, or that they’re just another soldier in an endless battle.
Would they have hope knowing they’re taking themselves and the weapon they are out of battle? Or would it feel ultimately meaningless, whether another or thousands more could be created just as quickly?
#I see living weapon whumpees as (usually) magical batteries in a big weapon-so I apologize if that’s not the usual interpretation#whump#fear#angst#injured#whump prompt#whump tropes#whump ideas#living weapon
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I like to think during December/when killjoys think it is, they make a bunch of shitty ornaments and hang them on cacti. You'll see little wood carvings of flowers and animals, dolls of what a 'joy thinks the Phoenix Witch looks like, bandanas they think are real neat, going to steal MouseKat dolls from Battery City to decapitate them and hang them from the arms of a cactus. What the fuck is a biege Christmas? The trashier it looks, the better.
#danger days#ttlotfk#ddttlotfk#danger days the true lives of the fabulous killjoys#the true lives of the fabulous killjoys#the zones#zone culture#killjoys#party poison#fun ghoul#jet star#kobra kid#bl/ind#battery city#mousekat#show pony#agent cherri cola#doctor death defying#the girl#danger days era#danger days headcanons#my chemical romance#mcr#mcrmy
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villain au redesigns!!
so far in my efforts to revamp this, they’ve gotten worse! these two need to be separated!
#basically sonic goes from being used as a living battery by eggman to being used as a living weapon by this 8 yr old#someone help him#unfortunately sonic 100% thinks he’s free just because eggman isn’t the one manipulating him anymore#tails can do no wrong in his eyes#on the other hand: very messed up little guy#sonic’s speed was taken from him when he got partically roboticized by eggman and relies on a special kind of energy be able to run fast#tails knows how to make it so he doesn’t need to recharge anymore and he’d just have his speed all the time#except he hasn’t told sonic and he never will#i’ll go more in depth with both of them in a different post#it’s 1 am and i’m eepy#sonic the hedgehog#miles tails prower#unbreakable bond#the brothers ever#art#villain au
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girlfriend got me the Danger Days candles 💖

#danger days the true lives of the fabulous killjoys#party poison#fun ghoul#kobra kid#jet star#battery city#mcr#my chemical romance#gerard way#frank iero#mikey way#ray toro
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Once again short on rent by $400...
#Why does it have to be so hard to find a job#I still need to get my car battery replaced too#I just wanna live#like damn...
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Fast fast messy sketch of some mantids! Coloured! Featuring a praying mantis I found (photograph) and this silly guy (Rhombodera sp.)(the illustration) on iNat!
#waited for the club to start drawing this#ended up not attending though had a low battery and a storm is coming..#regretted it but damn that's the consequence of not living on the dorm and having to go back home#OH THOUGHT THE MANTIS WAS FUNNY SO I DREW IT THAT'S WHY I'M HERE#finally! I'm able to draw something!#art#2023#mantidae#oh also the background texture is from a microscope photograph of this plant tissue i forgot the name of#we were observing anthocyanin!#insect art#arthropod#praying mantis#digital illustration#illustration#wildlife art
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miyuki asks furuya his thoughts about the future, career-wise, and eijun overhearing this conversation gets upset because it isn’t him miyuki chose to share these thoughts with.
eijun worries about how many more games he can play in a battery with miyuki, because naturally he’d assume that their partnership would end in high school, with koshien if they made it.
what eijun doesn’t know is that for miyuki, eijun’s future isn’t a question. because it’s a given that eijun will follow after him, because eijun is his forever partner. the big “endless” world after high school baseball is one they will navigate together.

#it means a lot for realistic and logical kazuya to already envision their future together#as eijun once said:#if it’s kazuya saying it then it must be true!#KAZUYA’S MITT WILL ALWAYS BE SPECIALLY RESERVED FOR EIJUN#kazuya firmly believes that eijun will make it to the top with him#miyuki kazuya#daiya no ace#daiya#sawamura eijun#misawa#I DONT KNOW HOW ELSE TO EXPLAIN HOW CRAZY IT IS FOR KAZUYA TO FEEL THIS WAY#this is famous loner by choice miyuki kazuya!!!!!!#MISAWA BATTERY LIVES FOREVER#they can discuss kazuya’s dad when the time comes for eijun to meet the parent
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