#masked tophat

[michimonie]

The Masked Top Hat - Ultra Heroes Version. When I saw him make this pose in the comics, I felt that there was no other way to draw him. He just looks so sassy.

[radladrobin]

Mystery-Man Layton..

Saw this post about how he's basically built his personality from bits and pieces of all the other people in his life and felt like drawing something...

[bonestrouslingbones]

i gotta stop fucking thinking about ships for karma because oh my god they all make me laugh so so so hard. i just thought abt how napstasans would go and i think he'd try to compliment their music for like 0.2 seconds before they start fully collapsing and sobbing saying "ur uglyyyyy 😭😭" and they technically outrank him so he'd just have to stand there like ????? bitch ?????????

[justashipperyo]

So I have a TikTok now. I dress like a ring master and post silly things. And my cat is there too. Follow if you're down for that kind of thing 🫡 @hoots11

[kiseendeavor]

Lovely Weather ♡

week 33 "every time it rains, i try to make an effort to go for a walk- whether its cold, hot, windy, or pouring. the rain just makes the world feel more vibrant to me.. makes the air feel fresh, like im really breathing again. calms me, helps me relax. wish i had some people to walk with, but most people dont care for the rain. im sure ill find someone to walk with someday."

super late again, im sorry! power went out and my laptop died- had to drive to somewhere with power and internet, but my family does not take my art seriously, so am like 7 hours late today ;w;. wanted to try for another hollow knight drawing, but i wasnt confident without references, so i just drew a kise.. fluffier wings and beakier than usual. sorry to my hk fans. well, thank you to those who are here anyways- hope you have a wonderful weekend! <3

[animate-inanimates]

These few panels took so long, drawing each character individually omg

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[dcxdpdabbles]

DCxDP fic Idea: A little bit of Home

One day, out of the blue, J'onn J'onzz asks if he could celebrate a Martian holiday. He hadn't before, seeing as the pain of losing his people and his home was too fresh, but he missed the holidays of Mars. He felt that if he didn't try to bring back some of his celebrations, then they, too, would be lost to death.

His teammates were happy to celebrate with him; they were touched by his sharing this part of his culture. J'onn explained that all they had to do was bring a childhood food item to feast on. He explains that on Mars, recipes were passed down for generations, and having the ancestral food of friends and family was the second most crucial part of his holiday.

They are then left stunned when he admits that the feast is traditionally held that same night, but he had been too nervous to mention it beforehand. He allows them to change their minds, but no one dares to.

Heroes pour out of the Watch Tower, racing home to begin cooking, and the Martian is told that as soon as they have something, they will return in time for the meal.

No one mentions the tears gathering on the smiling Martian's face. Nor do they say that his humanoid form falls away to his proper form, a rare occasion to witness.

J'onn then starts decorating the Watch Tower as the Justice League members work on what they will each bring.

He places a lot of shimmering rocks in patterns on the ground. They weave and curl through the hallways as members are careful with no stepping on them. He then has Batman help him find different minerals that change the color of sand used in gorgeous art portraits of each member. (The man was more than capable of sending him information while helping Alfred bake cookies)

It took a bit of flying around the world, but he was able to return to the tower a few hours later with all-natural colored sand. (Thank goodness for the teleportation technology Bruce installed)

By then, a few heroes had returned, each carrying a food or drink container.

Those he forms in the cafeteria where the feast will be held. A crowd of heroes stands around, oohing and ahhing, as J'onn uses his telekinesis to move the sands and create all of them simultaneously, putting on a show.

He is singing hauntingly beautiful songs while hanging colorful drapes around the walls in the last few hours leading up to the feast. No one could understand the words, but everyone agreed that J'onn had an incredible voice.

Clark, arriving with three Kent apple pies, smiles. "He sang that at my house on Christmas Day."

J'onn informed everyone that the event would be formal wear- and everyone showed up dressed to the nines. Heroes who still hid their secret identity- like Batman- had arrived in their costumes, but they had added bowties or some other little accessories to make it formal.

Seeing Nightwing fix the tophat on Batman's head while Red Hood was dressed in a lovely suit, forgoing his usual helmet for a red half mask, was..... enlightening.

A few drinks were served while people walked around admiring the sand painting that J'onn had made. He depicted not only the heroes but also multiple parts of the world, then a section of their best missions, and finally, paintings of good memories they had all shared.

It was like a walkable photoalbum.

Spirits were high as members enjoyed themselves, smiling at the memories and chatting with friends in the few peaceful times of their crazy lives. No one could hold in the gasp when J'onn finished getting ready and arrived at the party. He had painted himself in different shades of blue, beaming in pride at the praise for his cultural markings.

He asked everyone to sit, standing to pray in his native tongue. A few heroes bowed their heads, and others merely sat comfortably, waiting for the Martian to finish.

He picked up his cup, raising it high in the air with his hand

"Friends," J'onn started, voicing, choked up with emotion. "I thank you all for joining me today. It means the world to me that you come here to celebrate the King's Feast. May Phantom watch over you all and freeze all your enemies!"

His cup floats out of his hand, turning to the side so the water can fall out and take the shape of a strange D. J'onn bowes his head, crossing his arms and muttering more prayers.

John Constantine, who had been attempting to sneak bites from the steak and kidney he brought, drops his fork. He stares in absolute shock at the flouting water symbol above the martian before Zatanna slaps him on the shoulder. "Don't be rude!"

He points one shaking finger at the Martian, turning to her with a pale face. "The Martians worship King Phantom!?"

She blinks. "Who's that?"

John moves his jaw, but no words leave his mouth as J'onn finishes his last prayer. He then holds up a plate proudly, explaining what it is and why he chose it to share. He encourages every hero to do the same, so voices fill the air one by one as they present their offering and the memory attached to it.

No one pays much mind to the blond British man desperately drawing wards on the ground using his green-colored chalk. When asked what her husband was doing, Zatanna shrugs helplessly.

Likewise, no one notices some of the plates mysteriously lose some of their contents. The food appears on Earth in the room of a very excited Halfa, who feeds on the foods and the emotions weaved into the meals.

J'onn later claims that this Great One Day felt like King Phantom was slightly closer than usual.

[moorland-menace]

sse PLEASE give us fun horse accessories like this

Was anybody going to tell me the Valedale champ horse had GOGGLES or was I just supposed to find out myself.

The right lens even has a little crack running through it!

The steampunk vibes this horse gives off are impeccable.

[sentientgolfball]

Idk I am thinking so hard about how the masks are sorta kinda reminiscent of Prequelle and also the post/reblog by @midnight-moth and @divine-misfortune made me think even harder

Anyways here's 1k words of me Having Feelings about everything via Rain ghoul

Every time is always different. Rain is never quite sure what to expect when it comes time to put the final pieces together. The fittings are easy, he can still long enough for the tailors to take his measurements and be on their way. Slips his mind until the ghouls get the call that it is time to don their new uniforms. Suddenly he gets filled with dread. About what they will look like. How they will feel. How easy it will be to move and see when the blinding lights of the stage are cast over him. 

But all of that is quelled by his excitement. Of seeing his pack in their new masks. Of knowing that soon they will be able to go out into the world again. It is nice having a break sure, but he gets restless if things start to stagnate. Rain needs movement, he needs variety. The same thing over and over may be appealing to others, but it gets old quickly and nobody wants to deal with a restless Rain. His dramatics are already over the top, but Lords Below help anyone who he has his eyes on when he is bored. 

Things are changing though. They are moving again. Perpetua’s ascension ceremony. Rehearsals and introductions. A new summon. And now as he stands in the tailor’s room waiting to be handed his new uniform, the last piece feels like it is finally falling into place. He may not outwardly show it, but Rain is buzzing. 

The seamstress calls his name, handing him a black dress bag and a box. He nods his thanks and disappears into the changing room the ghouls have claimed as their own. Mountain, Swiss, and Aurora are already there in various stages of dress. Rain catches a glimpse of the bat wings Aurora is fanning out and it makes his heart flutter. Oh Phantom is going to lose their mind when they see that. 

And she looks happy. Her smile is so bright as she shows off her wings to Mountain. 

“Show us what you got little fishy!” Swiss tosses over his shoulder as he adjusts his tophat in the mirror. 

Aurora and Mountain both perk up, now noticing that Rain has joined them. They turn to greet him and that is when he sees the skeletal design of the bodysuit and tailcoats. Well Perpetua certainly has a theme going. 

Rain lays out his dress bag, unzipping it before pulling the uniform from the hanger. The outfits matched Swiss’ and Mountain’s. Rhinestones decorating the skeletal shape covers each piece. Glittery ribs on the shirt and sparkling bones on the jacket sleeves and pants. He gets dressed quickly, staring at himself in the mirror for a moment with his new mask. He has to admit, he already likes the shape of these. 

“Nice ass!” Aurora calls from where his little audience stopped everything to watch him get changed. 

“And here I was hoping they’d put you in one of those bodysuits.” Swiss sighs dramatically and shakes his head. 

“Are you kidding? Half of the pack would be too busy staring to actually play. Although….” Aurora glances up to the ceiling in contemplation. 

Rain just laughs as he opens the box that contains his mask. That laugh quickly dies as he stares at it. It did not come with the top hat like Mountain and Swiss. It has a veil. But that is not what gives him pause. The shiny chrome staring back at him does. He lifts it carefully, holding it at eye level so he can stare into the empty sockets. The other three make little noises of interest when they see it, but he barely hears them. 

Slowly he turns to the mirror and lifts it to his face. It sits comfortably, a perfectly molded weight against his skin. He flips the veil out of his face, letting it fall back to brush against his shoulders. He stares at himself. Something pangs in his chest as his mind is pulled somewhere else. 

To that room with the summoning circle. To the little nervous man dressed in red welcoming him to earth. To the first time he held his bass. To the first time he put on those horned masks and stepped onto stage to fulfill his purpose. 

To a Rain that does not exist anymore. 

It does not really hit him until that moment how long it has been. How different everything is. How different he is. How much he has experienced, good and bad. The people he has met. The ones he fell in love with. It has all become so normal to him that he has never thought about how everything has changed. 

But instead of a stabbing ache in his chest he feels. Content. Happy. Every experience has chipped away that old cold exterior from when he was fresh from the Pits, leaving him raw and exposed. But instead of being torn apart, he has only ever been cradled and kissed. He was shown love and whispered words of devotion and it changed him. 

It made him better. 

He brushes his fingertips over the engraved grucifix over the eye socket. His ghost will not haunt him. It has no place here. Not when there is nothing but joy radiating off the ones he loves the most. 

He is finally pulled from his thoughts when an overly warm weight glued itself to Rain’s back. He jumps a little, eyes refocusing in the mirror only to see Dewdrop’s masked face staring at his reflection. His breath hitches at the sight of him, half dressed with his hair spilling out from under the mask. 

And the veil. The fucking veil. 

“It suits you,” Dew tugs at Rain’s veil, “though I think we need to talk to P and see if we can’t get you one of those bodysuits.” 

Rain grabs at his hand, pulling it down from where it was near his face. He laces their fingers together and continues to stare at their reflection. He can see Dew’s eyes soften behind the eye sockets. 

“Too much?” 

Rain takes a moment to contemplate his words before shaking his head with a huffed chuckle, “No. Just thinking.” 

“Yeah? What about?” 

Where does he even begin? 

“Everything. All of this.” He squeezes at Dew’s hand. 

Dew’s voice drops into something soft yet edged with concern, “Rain—“ 

“It’s okay. I mean it. It’s a good thinking.” 

Dew stares at the eyes of Rain’s reflection before nodding. Rain smiles behind his mask before turning his head to try and kiss Dew. The top edges of the chrome lips clack against each other causing both ghouls to laugh. The sound is warm, comforting, and makes Rain’s chest feel fuzzy. 

“Nice try fishboy.” Dew tilts his head closer. 

“Shut up.” Rain follows suit, leaning into him. Before Dew can even get the make me out, Rain has pressed their lips together as best he can with the masks on. A rusty little purr rumbles through Dew’s chest as he fists Rain’s jacket before dragging his hand up to play with the collar and bow tie. When they finally break, Rain presses his forehead to Dew’s with an affectionate little headbutt. 

“Hey I thought we agreed no fucking in the uniforms after Rain ripped his last time!” Swiss throws at them with a grin plastered to his face. 

Cirrus snorts, “As if you won’t be the first to break that rule.” 

“You wound me Cir. I’m wounded.” 

“Oh you’re just mad Dew touched his ass first.” 

Rain huffs and rolls his eyes, but a smile plays at his lips, “Do you people have no decorum?” 

Each ghoul present in the changing room responds at once with a resounding no. 

Oh how he loves them.

[kora-kat]

Capcom realeses a new ace attorney game with a gag antagonist character named "Dragon Wong" who looks exactly like Phoenix, except he is wearing a tophat, an eye mask, and a cape. Every time he shows up, all characters react to him like he is a new character - except Apollo. Apollo is like, "Guys.... that just Mr. Wright...." . This keeps up the whole game, with everyone insisting to Apollo that Phoenix and Dragon are separate people. Apollo is like, "Are you all gaslighting me right now????" Then, at the climax of the game, Apollo has had enough and tries to call the guy out. Only for Phoenix to walk in the room. Apollo is done.

[painom]

Hello! Can I just say that I really appreciate you doing this? I've always been a big fan of your analyses and your ability to get to the root of the characters. Thank you for continuing to let us read your wonderful thoughts and stories.

On your old blog, you discussed your headcannons for Lyney, one being his tendency to forget things like where he put his wallet because him and his mind are very busy. Unfortunately, I didn't save the post (my biggest regret ahhhhh!) and I would love to read your analysis once more. If it's okay with you, could you go over your headcannons for Lyney again? The old, the new, whatever's on your mind and whatever you're willing to share. Thank you so much!

Thank you for the kind ask, anon! Here you go!

New Lyney Headcanons

Self-focused - Though he never seems like it, those that know Lyney well know that he’s often running low on sleep. And really, he has no one to blame but himself. During the day he’s often distracted with magic shows, helping people, little tasks around the hotel, running missions for Father, and much more. And at night? He can often be found alone in his room planning new tricks, arranging missions for his siblings, studying to become the next “king” of the House, and things of the sort. If Lynette and Freminet didn’t keep an eye on him, no doubt he would stay up the whole night if given the chance! Those two welcome all the help they can get. 

Relationship-focused - When it comes to his relationship with you, Lyney never lies. You know he would never do that to you. And sometimes, the knowledge almost lulls you into a false sense of security. Yet you know better. You’re smarter than that. Where Lyney doesn’t lie, he omits. Half-truths so easily fall from his mouth as drops of rain from the sky. Your comments of concern are often brushed off and your questions redirected. As much as you try, you know the truth. He doesn’t want you to know. He doesn’t want you to shoulder his burdens with him. 

old lyney headcanons below!

Would Lyney be honest with you?

With his outgoing and fun personality, it oftentimes is easy to get caught within his flow. Lyney is the charming sort, after all, that one may very well forget that he is subject to the same struggles as the rest. Get to know him well enough, though, and you will quickly realize that this is not a fact he wishes others to know. More than a desire, he needs to be seen as someone in control, as someone without weakness. That’s his role as the big brother. And if that means lying, avoiding, and omitting the truth to accomplish it, then an accomplished performer like himself will do what he must. 

Does Lyney prefer to pursue or be pursued?

With a penchant for flair and dramatics, it’s clear to see Lyney prefers to pursue the people he’s interested in. Really, it’s one of the things he goes all out. With a trick up his sleeve, he won’t hesitate to dazzle you with flowers pulled from nowhere and fireworks from his tophat. He wants you to be enchanted. He wants you to be impressed! You are, aren’t you? You like it, don’t you? So focused on charming you that he often loses sight of much else. Fun fact, should you attempt to turn the tables, however, you can expect his mask of self-confidence to fall to reveal a rather flustered expression beneath. 

Headcanons

Self-focused - If there’s one thing that’s true about Lyney, it is that he is a very busy person. As a person with multiple masks and roles, his thoughts are often preoccupied with House missions, performances, new tricks, and things of the like. So, much to the dismay of others, it’s easy for things to become buried under the multitude of other tasks he needs to take care of. How often the simple things become forgotten—where he last left his wallet, tea time with his siblings, the sale on storybooks at the bookstore. During those times, he really can’t help but appreciate his siblings and their ability to keep him on track. Really, he doesn’t know what he’d do without them!

Relationship-focused - It doesn’t hit you at first, but it doesn’t take you very long to notice how hard Lyney tries for your relationship. Normally this would be a good thing, but it is different with Lyney. Every day he tries to charm you. Every day he attempts to enchant you. You tell him he doesn’t need to try so hard, but that only seems to light a fire beneath him to do even more. You see it in his eyes. He needs to know you are still in awe of him, that you like him as much as he does you. And then it sinks in, doesn’t it? He doesn’t trust you. He doesn’t trust your feelings for him. He’ll never show his true face to you.

old tags for this post: #okay let’s talk lyney for a bit i think the biggest thing to know about lyney is that at his core he is an insecure person insecure and anxious #imo he’s extremely attached to his title of ‘big brother’ that he needs to fulfill the duties if such he needs to protect his siblings and be a person others can rely on #this belief is so strong that he refuses to rely on arlecchino for help and snaps at freminet for trying to get him to open up #he really cares about the way he’s perceived #remember when the traveler found out he’s part of the fatui and he spends his time bending over backwards to try to get them to trust him ‘like me! like me! please. i’m trustworthy i’ll never lie to you please!!’ #honestly imo that’s just one if his faults like lyney is unstable #idk what possessed arlecchino to make him her successor like he’d crack under pressure #lynette is a way better option #but anyway bc of these things he would not trust his partner in a relationship #he wouldn’t rely on them he’d never feel secure which would prompt him to keep trying too hard to ensure he’s still the person he thinks you fell in love with #the most important thing to remember with lyney is that he is a performer and the face he shows to the world is essentially a mask

What’s Lyney’s breaking point in a relationship?

It’s hard to imagine, really. With how much Lyney may seem in love, the idea there’s a point a relationship would be too much for him is hard to believe. But when you really think about it, his breaking point is simple. As strong as his feelings may be for you, his devotion to his family and its cause outweighs everything else. Should your relationship with him ever reach a time where it encroaches upon that which is the most precious to him, then there’s nothing more he can do than let you go.

old tags for this post: #i think the key thing to take in here is that lyney cannot function without his family he is extremely reliant upon them to the extent that he will become unstable without them #just look at the archon quest when wriothesley captured his siblings any and all logic completely went out the window #lyney is an anxious insecure mess and the only thing that holds him together is playing the role he has to as big brother #if your relationship with him ever reaches the point that you transcend into being counted as his family.... he will have no breaking point #the breaking point will be his mind or body. whichever breaks first

[chrimsss]

❥ Mer-Shrimp!Yuu/MC

❝You couldn't understand what was happening, one second you were enjoy a nice swim close to your house, deep in the sea, the next you were stuck in a box? You couldn't truly define what you were inside of. Nevertheless, even in this dark, cramped place, uncomfortably squeezing your body and multiple pairs of legs, you were thankful there was still water, allowing you to breath.

Yet, your gratitude was cut short as the door in front of you opened in a swift motion, all the water around you falling out, just like you were falling down, hitting your forehead on the floor. Hushed voices, all around you, was the first thing you heard before looking up. Bright, blue eyes, staring at you as a weird, furred creature stood in front of you, looking curiously at your eyes and more at your body.

As you opened your mouth, it suddenly hit you. You weren't underwater.You couldn't breath.

At the realization, your eyes widened, your lower body and legs clicking on the floor in despair, trying your best to walk, as you put your hands over your mouth, scaring the creature in front of you. Feeling slowly, more and more out of breath. The last thing you could see before consciousness escaped you, was a pair of bluish purple eyes, slightly hidden behind a thin layer of glass.

As consciousness returned to you, confusion followed, noticing how you were laying down on an old bed. Suddenly remembering you weren't underwater, you quickly sat up, before noticing, You could breath this time.

Looking around, the room was dark, almost decrepit, some wallpaper missing and falling apart. Even more confused, you looked back down at yourself, suddenly noticing how different you looked.

Your lower body wasn't like usual. Instead of your soft abdomen protected by an exoskeleton alongside with multiple pairs of legs and swimmerets, laid only two legs. You couldn't help but poke it curiously, shivering a bit at the weird sensation of cramps all over it.

"It will take a while to get used to your legs." A sudden voice said, making you flinch slightly as you look at the room door. A tall guy stood there, a hand over his chest as he walked close to the bed. Something about him there was an air of familiarity. Before you could've said anything, a tall man with a weird mask and tophat entered the room, looking at you curiously, before explaining everything.

As you learned, your were in a boys-only college called Night Raven College, focusing on guiding students to learn more about magic and it's history.

Dire Crowley, as you learned was the name of the man with a weird mask, was the Headmaster. Promising to return you to your world, while in the mean time, you were to help him around the school. Allowing you to live in an old building to which he called "Ramshackle".

Jade Leech, as he presented himself after the Headmaster left, was a 2nd year student. Making a short but curious promise that he would help you learn walk, before walking out from the building, letting you rest more.

While peacefully sleeping, in the middle of the night, a sudden noise caught your attention, making you jump, falling out of the bed with a groan. With great difficulty, you still managed to get up from the floor, your new legs trembling as you walked slowly towards where the sound was coming from.

As you arrived at the kitchen, a small, dark fur caught your attention, sitting on the counter, as it eat the plate Jade had left early. Cough gently, you tried to catch it's attention. The same bright blue eyes, staring in confusion.

Grim was the name of the creature in your(?) kitchen. He talked about his dream of studying in NRC and becoming the greatest mage, and you couldn't help but be intrigued yet inspired by his words.

After the incident in the mines and being an official student;

Ace, Deuce and Grim were a curious bunch when talking about your world. While Merfolk are common in Twisted Wonderland, the idea of a planet with no humans was something intriguing to them, principally since there was no apparent magic in your world.

Jade was also curious about your world. Always asking question when he was in Ramshackle, helping you get used to your legs. A world were only merfolk existed? How interesting...

Something about the way your heterochromatic friend talked, brought some curious thoughts for yourself, but you choose to ignore. That is, until you received an unique invitation;

Looking around the restaurant, you couldn't help but be intrigued. According to the invite you've suddenly received, it was a restaurant implemented in a dorm. Octavinelle, a dorm which followed the Sea Witch's benevolence.

The sight of being underwater brought a nostalgic feeling in your chest, you couldn't help but stop to stare at the view, enjoy as some school of fishes passes. However, something caught your attention. Familiar, yet still different, heterochromatic eyes staring at you, hiding behind the anemones, underwater.

"Welcome to Mostro Lounge." An unknow voice called, quickly catching your attention as you turned around, bluish purple eyes staring at you cautiously. "Looks like our invite was well received, please follow me."

Glancing silently at the anemones, you were quick to follow the gray-haired housewarden, noting that the eyes had disappeared.

Arriving inside the restaurant, everything was quiet, as if it was completely empty beside the two of them. "Jade had told me a bit about you." Azul hummed, crossing one leg over the other as he sat on one of the couches close to the two of them.

The water behind him looked darker than before, almost sinister. "A Mer-Shrimp from a Merfolk only world... How interesting." As he continued, two pairs of heterochromatic eyes appeared on the water behind him, one seemed to mirror the other. The familiar gentle yet concerning smile caught your attention as you looked at the two eels inside the water.

"I believe you have a lot of questions right now." Azul said with a suspicious smile, watching a you were walking closer to the glass separating you and the underwater, your friend swimming close to you, his smile growing at each step you took.

Your eyes widened a bit as you saw the other eel appear beside your friend, looking identically as him yet different. You couldn't help but smile at the sight, almost feeling nostalgic, comfortable at the weird situation you were in.

"As to answer your questions, I'd like to make a proposal." Azul began again, still sitting on the couch as he stared at you, a mischievous smile on his face. "How about a deal?❞

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❥This was supposed to be just short headcanons, but ended up getting too inspired midway in and also found out I can't do headcanons, so I'm sorry- Anyway, first time writing for Twst, hope it was at least enjoyable. Do please tell me if there is any mistake or anything similar. And no, I don't like Octavinelle [INCORRECT LOUD BUZZER]

[graves-doodles]

Oh no, I have more Link OC's made from the different game files I've had over the years. Introducing: The Monopoly Links Thimble - Beloved, made from Skyward Sword Cannon - Hoping for the best, made from Wind Waker Dog - A good boy, no, THE good boy, made from Twilight Princess Boot - Rude ass cannot stop complaining, made from Ocarina of Time/Majora's Mask Iron - T i r e d, made from og Hyrule Warriors Barrow - Mountain Man energy, you wont see him for weeks, made from Breath of the Wild/Tears of the Kingdom Tophat - Made from Link's Awakening remake/Triforce Heroes Racecar/Koridai - I did not play it, but I love Koridai too much you wouldn't even be able to rip him from my cold dead hands. Money - Four equally small chaotic gremlins in a trench coat, made from Four Sword Adventures

[michimonie]

The painted Duck Heroes so far. If anyone has any requests or suggestions that aren't painted here or listed below, please let me know. I am by no means an expert on ducks (especially Disney Ducks, since I just got into this fandom like a year ago).

Current Duck Heroes on my list to be painted: Red Bat Red Bat (Ultraheroes) Masked Tophat Masked Tophat (Ultraheroes) Super Daisy (Ultraheroes) Superduck / Duck Avenger/ Paperinik (Ultraheroes) Cloverleaf (Ultraheroes) Whoever the guy is that Duck Avenger got his gear from (Fantomallard, I think?) Dolly Paprika Maybe Stegmutt (he used to be a duck)???

Edit: There's a Donald Red Bat??

[kiseendeavor]

Boss Battle! ♡

"you stole my bread, and you think purple is MID!? thats it- prepare for a bonking of biblical proportion!"

week 36! wasnt feeling too good this week, so i dug up an old sketch and finished it (artist finishes sketch?? impossible). i know its not the hollow knight art people prefer, but i hope itll suffice til next week. thank you for checking out my work, hope you have a wonderful week! <3

[sterreonyx]

DISCLAIMER: this was made before any confirmation of the ghouls’ identities. please don’t come correcting me bc i know now!

ok i just GOTTA make a ghoul analyzation post bc nobody else is CAUSE LOOK AT THEMMM

because there is so much here and im not seeing anybody else here chat about it

im gonna start from left to right in the lineup picture on the official ghost website

far left ghoul:

presumably a male ghoul based on the top hat and what looks like a suit coat (hard to tell in shadow). their mouth isnt covered, which i assume is to mimic the impera open mouth masks and not because they’re a singer. i can’t tell their stature from this image (im very bad at recognizing ghouls from appearance anyways), but i doubt they’re a ghoul from the previous era.

second left ghoul:

this ghoul has the same hood/veil (idk the terminology im sorry 😭) as the ghoulettes, but presumably lacks the wings that the ghoulettes in the front have. i can’t tell from their appearance if they’re a ghoul or a ghoulette, but their costume leans towards ghoulette. if they don’t have wings, i assume they might be playing the instruments rather than backup singer, similar to how only the vocalists had capes in impera. im leaning to think this is a ghoulette. i doubt they’re any previous member. the marking over their left eye appears to be more burn-like. curious!

third left ghoul:

i think they are very clearly a ghoulette because usually the ghoulettes have extra additions to their costumes compared to everyone else to distinguish them (like the silver masks in meliora/prequelle and the capes in impera, even if the capes were for everyone mainly the ghoulettes wore them). if anyone were to come along to the new era (do we call it skeletá eta?), i’d think it was aurora or phantom since they’re the newest and the rest have been around for 2+ eras. and because this ghoulette seems to be the shortest, i think there’s a chance they’re aurora! still, i think i’d prefer new ghoul lineup. they have a little mark over their left eye.

closest left ghoul:

again, based on costume and stature, i think this is a ghoulette. i can’t tell, but it seems like they’re lacking the wings as well, but there’s a chance! again, i’m not too familiar with the previous ghouls’ statures, so i have no clue if this is one of the previous ghoulettes. i personally like them, they seem scary :3 also what’s interesting tis that they have this sort of crack/mark over their left eye! it shows up on the second left ghoul too (but slightly different). i wonder if this is how we’ll differentiate them w/out using appearance/stature?

closest right ghoul:

now this one is somewhat obscured in shadow and difficult to see. based on the costume, ghoulette is a possibility in my eyes, but i can’t tell. they seem not to have any markings on their face, but it’s hard to tell. mysterious ghoul! im gonna nickname this one delphi because a synonym of mysterious is delphic and i think it fits! i think delphi could be ghoul or ghoulette, but there’s always a possibility of nonbinary ghoul!

second right ghoul:

again, seems like another ghoulette just based off of the wings and their stature. i don’t think this is a ghoul from the previous lineup! they have a crack over their left eye too, but also it looks like they have little tear-like marks under their right! might be a trick of the light, but i think that’s cool. i would say because of that they could be a water ghoul, but the wings would likely make it a bit difficult to play so i doubt any of the winged ghouls are the ones playing. i like them :3

third right ghoul:

another tophat ghoul! i assume male, which means that we only have TWO confirmed male ghouls. unless butch ghouls, in which case hell fucking yeah. regardless, they have the same crack-like mark over their left eye. the ghoulette’s wing covers their stature, so it’s hard to tell if they’re anyone from the previous lineup. not much to say!

far right ghoul:

this one is interesting! they have the costume details of the ghoulettes/ghoulette aligned, but their stature suggests different! nonbinary ghoul? or can the male ghouls have the ghoulette costumes? maybe the tophats are something special! who knows? it doesn’t look like anyone from a previous era, either. they look like they’re wearing an ushanka because of the lighting lmao.

that’s all i have to say about the ghouls! i think the details of cracks/damage/markings over predominantly their left eyes links nicely to the emeritus’ left eyes being white! maybe the ghouls are more closely connected to papa perpetua than others were to previous papas! i really like all their designs and im excited to see if we have a predominantly ghoulette cast this time around, that’d be awesome! and also, i like the thought of possibly nonbinary ghouls too! thank u for reading lolz