#pokey oaks

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Old ppg cheering ctoons from Cartoon orbit

[seeksstaronmewni]

Special Fantasy Sequences from The Powerpuff Girls episode SUBSTITUTE CREATURE designed by Andy Suriano

@andysuriano really knocked it out of the park!

Not only are the manga-esque Special Fantasy Sequences in the PPG episode "Substitute Creature" wildly outrageous, but Andy Suriano's rough but realistic caricatures of gorgeous Ms. Keane and the Pokey Oaks Kindergarten students are solid and outstanding!

Andy deserves more appreciation for this.

storyboarded & written by MARK O'HARE

art direction: PAUL STEC

directed by JOHN McINTYRE

Supervising Director: LAUREN FAUST

Special Fantasy Sequence Designer: ANDY SURIANO

"RAAAAAAH! Don't you mean TEACHER?!" - Mr. Green

Oh yeah. I forgot.

Tweet version here.

[bunnyypop]

Kimserk (rarepair) :)

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Mitch has given his advice

Teenage mitchelson, if you can be the voice of reason. What would you say?

[deadlymeteorz]

obligatory ppg and co. redesigns bc i cant stay consistent 🙏

my asks r always open so if u have any ideas or anything to share, feel free!

[bugeyedfreaks]

Hi! I was just wondering if you have any good fanfic recs? I have been rewatching PPG and craving good extra content, and I've found a handful, but most of it is.... stuff I am not super into lol. I found your blog and it seems like you and I have very similar tastes so I'd love to read anything you have enjoyed!

For some reason, I can’t even find the original post on my own blog (thanks, Tumblr’s barely functional search function! 😩) but @haunting-song (who I will forever credit for finding me this 💖) sent me an archive of some super old fanfics from back in the day from some of the OG PPG fans. I listed some of my favorites on the post I can’t find, which I’ll link to if I can actually find it at some point, but there are some good ones there that are very much like little episodes of the show and are kinda cute!

Otherwise… I dunno, if you find anything, lemme know! 😆 I’m always on the lookout for fanfic that satisfies my longing for something cool that isn’t one of the popular ships/ultra edgy and grimdark/a crossover, but those seem to be some of the more popular genres. I’m sure there’re some other gems out there somewhere!

[fandomobbsessedb]

Yandere!Wally Darling x Female Reader.

Summary: Reader goes for a stroll in the woods on the edge of The Neighborhood when it starts to feel like somethings wrong, when something tells them they’ve done all this before

AN- This is my first shot at a “Welcome Home” one-shot and I really hope that it turns out decent lol

Key: P/F= Preferred Flowers

TW: Manipulative behavior!!. Very descriptive setting/ other worldly feelings/ out of body feeling.

⚪️🟠🟡🟢🔵🟣🔴🟠🟡🟢🔵🟣🔴🟠🟡🟢⚫️

Breathing in the bittersweet and earthy tones of the hearty oak trees around you, your feet continue their walk on the colorfully (soft?) road. In your right arm a basket from Julie, you had been at her house to help her with a new garden set up and in return she gifted you a bouquet of (p/f)!

In your left hand you where periodically smelling the crazy rose you found growing alone a few feet away from all the other single colored roses, the outside petals where a beautiful royal blue and the inside was a dark hellish black. For some odd reason you saw it and just couldn’t stop thinking of the Darling, your darling, Wally Darling. You and Wally have been a thing for as long as you could remember. You’ve always lived in Home with him, you two are rarely apart, always attached at the hip.

You tried racking your brain as to how this crazy flower reminded you of him, maybe because it was so different, and to you Wally felt different. It would make sense you see him differently than the rest, he’s your love.

An odd feeling drew you from your thoughts, the pressure of a hard ground beneath your feet, and not the comfortable cradling one it was just in. Looking around you came to your senses and realized you where into the forest now, the colorful road long gone, you couldn’t even tell how far from it you where. Inspecting your surroundings it not only felt like you where looking around, but like something was watching you back, part of you wanted to believe it was watching you to keep you safe, but you knew it wasn’t real…..

You always asked Wally to go on pic-nic’s in the forest but he would steer you far far from the tall woods.

Thinking you could find your way back on your own you turned around and tried to go back the way you came. As you went on it felt like not only the ground was hard, but the sticks on the trees seemed harder than the soft squishy ones you would throw to Barnaby. Instead of the comfy rounded ends that would bump into you to make you aware of their presence, these sticks felt harsh and pokey, almost like they where grabbing at you with hands that belonged to the bodies the eyes inhabited and were pulling at your pretty mini rainbow dress that complimented your Wally.

Continuing your trek into the woods you started to realize little by little the odd changes. The air felt thick and muggy… you thought your eyes where tricking you, on the very edges of the trees and the bushes there was a darkness barley peeking it’s head out of hiding, just around your pupils… the sounds of the birds and bugs started to dull out into a sharp pitched sound, like when your dancing with Wally late into the night and your radio channel ends with a sharp sound that Wally quickly turns off, only exposing you for a spilt moment…

The basket in your arms feeling heavier then before, looking down to see the reason…. Your whole bouquet was wilted, all your pretty flowers you where going to show Wally… they where all dead, looking to the rose in your other hand the world around you started to spin, now instead of seeing it as your love, it made you feel sick, staring at the black center it consumed your eye sight, feeling like a black hole you where falling into.

You dropped the rose unable to move any other part of your body, the sharp brain warping sound filing your head, now not being able to feel anything, you slowly painfully lift your head to look around, there no more sounds, no more colors, no more dimension-

The trees are black lines filled in with a dark color that’s pulling you towards their gravity only for another to shove you in the opposite direction, the ground trips you even more off your trail as it looks like grey sand, slipping all over the floor. It doesn’t help when your already trying to get your way back. Everything started to move, the trees swayed almost animated… the bushes jumping up and down like an old cartoon, and then you, not even able to find a grip, because everything shocks you like static. A distorted voice coming from the trees breaks you out of your spin-

“Oh Mrs.Darling… My darling… haven’t we been through this already…. You can’t leave….. didn’t you learn that the first 3 times you tried this…..?”

Flashes of a bright white light blinding your vision and threw you in all sorts of directions, shapes and colors started to make pictures in your head.

A woman brushing a small girls hair into their favorite style

A bigger teenage boy throwing the smaller infant into the air and watching them giggle with joy…

A father and mother hugging the now ten year old child as a congratulations for making it to the next grade…

The older teenager who was once the child spending the day with their friends doing the things they all love…

The young adult once teenager hugging their parents in their soon to be filled apartment….

The grown woman sitting down after a long tiring day at their job, turning on the tv to watch a comforting show, the same, friendly, neighborly, bright colored show that kept them captive for hours.

a SNAP broke you from the visions and the warmth and comfort of your felt covered world came rushing back to you as you where almost blinded when the color seeped back into everything. Almost like time had been rewound to before you got lost from the road.

The stick that had just gave out beneath your foot being the only thing to assure you that what you had just been through was real. You took a step backward trying to catch your breath, feeling like something was gripping your lungs, the hands from the sticks grown into monstrously large and round hands squeezing every big of oxygen from squishy lungs, wringing them out like a water filled cloth. The ground giving out beneath you and throwing you back, almost like a million arms pushing you back towards your captivity.

Tumbling down the hill it’s impossible for you to hurt yourself, he made sure of that. Just the shock of everything that recently happened, you opened your mouth to scream but you weren’t even sure if anything came out…

You hit the bottom of the hill feeling your basket crush under your heavy body, the squished flowers ruining your dress, as you just lay there breathing, catching your breath, you hear light footsteps coming up to you. Pushing yourself up with all of your leftover strength your able to sit up, using your hips to cradle the rest of your upper anatomy you just look around.

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“Oh my- DARLING!! Oh, are you alright?” Wally scrambled over to you with concern.

You’re standing in front of a flower field, turning around to face him he gasped and paused where he was standing. “Oh love, what happened?” Words escaped your mouth before you could form them, you couldn’t speak- your dress was torn up, your pretty little flower basket crushed, your hair undone from the pretty braids Wally had done that morning.

“I….. I Uhm…… I don-“

What had happened….. did you pass out? Yeah… yeah that must be it, how else could you explain your state.

“I was helping Julie and I must’ve passed out on my way back to Home” placing your hand on your head wiping off……….. sand? You shook out your dress as best you could and as the dress seemed to get rid of the sand it was gone the minute your eyes met it.

“Oh Darling you where never at Julie’s house.” Wally said with that calming smile.

“I wasn’t?” Looking down to your dress you saw that it was torn up and soggy but no remnants of your ruined flowers.

“There was a huge rainstorm, you came out to collect your gardening tools so they wouldn’t get ruined, that was 15 minutes ago I’ve been frantic.” He stated with a downward worried gaze going to embrace you.

Placing your head to his chest feeling the soft comforting warmth you always have, feeling so tired from……….. the storm, your ready to give out.

“Oh Darling your dress is all ruined, and your face is all muddy, oh my poor love, let’s go inside and get you cleaned up so we can head to bed, don’t worry my darling I’ve got you………. I won’t let you go………”

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n̶̹̝̰͈̪̪̟̻̓̽̂̿̽̑̋o̷̬̮̩̣̭̫͂̔͌̀̏̀̌̔̔̅̚ţ̸̙͇̤̻͉̖̖̜͇̫̩͉͎̮͒͑̑̄̃̾̓̅̆̀͘ͅh̸͓̰͕̙̖͚̩̦͐̅̽̄͗͑͂i̶̛̦̺̼̖̠͕̦͍̲͑͊̋̄̂̅͗͐͊̀̎͑̿͠ǹ̵̨̢̖͉̗̗͎̜̥̮͈̝̲͛̊̑̋̌̕͜͜g̴̲͚͉̱͍͍̰͓͖̝̩̠̩̔̅͋̌̐̒̂͌̏̀̔̈́̅͆̑ ̶͖̱̱̠̔̑̀̉̏̌̓̄͆̎͑̈̃͜i̵̖̬̻̦̤̗͎̙̅͜s̴̠͙̥͕̯̬͙̺̦̻̤̓̓̆͑̀̂̕̕̕͜͝ ̷̧̢͉͇̲̠̲̞͈͍̣͙͎͌͊̌͂̎̓̑͊̈́̈́͒̚̚m̴̢͕͈̿͗̌̈́̾̇͛͑̐͛̽́̕͝͠ö̵̧̧̡͇́v̸̨̞̱͖̪̳͓̭̮̥̲͎͓̀̉̽͘į̴̡̧̬̯͍͕̩̟̳͉̱̪̭̀̀́̌͂̐̃̒̌͜͝ṇ̵͍͖̼̳̪̏̽̋̾̀̍̈g̶̰̣͂͂́̍͊̂͆̎̏͠ͅ ̶̩̥͚̖̓̀̍̑͐̍͆̂͊̋̏̈́͊͝

Opening your eyes your now at your vanity in your room, Wally’s brushing out your hair. Your wearing your matching blue pajama set.

“There we go my beauty, all cleaned up” he placed his hands on your arms and laid his head atop yours.

“Look at my pretty darling, my beautiful darling.” He sighed out kissing the top of your head then turning you around so that he may hold you just as he did in your garden.

Letting him go you spin around happily and throw yourself onto his side of the bed, giggling you see Home wave the cupboard doors around and shiver the room a bit. Wally chuckles a bit and lies down with you, all three of you sighing out in content, Home simply expanding the room a bit almost in a relaxed state.

“Goodnight Wally”

“Goodnight my darling” as you lay together you gaze into his eyes, thinking about how beautiful the color of his eyes would be as a flower…

[muses-of-the-memory]

"Oooh, California. Birthplace of San Francisco. That sounds like a great place." Blossom spoke. "You'll have to excuse Blossom. She knows a lot about other countries." Buttercup spoke. "Si. (Yes, it's true.)" Bubbles said speaking in Spanish. "And Bubbles does sometimes speak in Spanish." Buttercup spoke half-lidded.

"Well Tina, I'm sure you'll have a great time in Townsville." Miss Keane smiled. "Just know that if there's anything you need help with, you could always ask me for guidance." She said to Tina.

"You may sit down with whoever you wish you sit next to." She said. The girls hope that Tina will sit next to them. Given they became her first three friends.

Happy 26th Anniversary, The Powerpuff Girls

Today is the 26th Anniversary of...

The Powerpuff Girls!

It had been 26 years of when Professor Utonium had used sugar, spice, and everything to create the perfect, little girl... until Mojo Jojo when he was a little monkey made Utonium accidentally added an ingredient, to the concoction... Chemical X!

Thus, the Powerpuff Girls were born! Using their ultra superpowers, Blossom, commander and the leader, Bubbles, the joy and the laughter, and Buttercup, the toughest fighter had dedicated their lives to fighting crimes and the forces of evil!

They were called bug-eyed freaks at first since the movie where their origins were created, but when Mojo Jojo was attacking the city with his army, they became heroes defending the City of Townsville.

We must thank Craig McCracken for making these three into the lovable Cartoon Network All-Stars from our childhood.

So for today, I'm making an open roleplay for these three perfect little girls, and adding them to my multi-muse list.

[teacupballerina]

PPG headcanons/plotbunnies townie and villain edition (non-crossover)

Mr. Green and Ms. Keane live in the same apartment complex. They meet after Keane's breakup in "Keen on Keane" when Green notices that Keane seems upset at the mail center. They start talking and--what a coincidence they both love kids!! A few episodes later Ms. Keane catches a nasty illness from amoeba-tainted oranges after "Divide and Conquer" and the only person she trusts to watch over her beloved class in "Substitute Creature" is Mr. Green. A few years later they get married and have halflings who help the new generation in Townsville stomach monster integration.

Robin's parents divorce not long after Super Friends and she blames herself because they are verbally abusive. They have split custody so Robin is only the Utoniums' neighbor every other week. She has an emo phase in middle school and cuts her hair short. Inspiration: the couple her parents were based on divorced IRL and she knows she's "an accident".

Following from previous, in high school Bubbles and Robin become girlfriends, Bubbles is the one who confesses first.

Buttercup taught Ace how to play bass during some never-made episode where the girls teach them to play instruments as part of a rehabilitation effort after Aspirations. ("If you want to meet girls, why don't you guys start a band?") The gang goes on to form a ska band with Snake on guitar, Ace on bass, Billy on drums, Arturo on trumpet (which he already knew how to play somehow) and Grubber on mic. They eventually split when Ace gets the call from Gorillaz.

Sedusa is Ms. Keane's elder sister. This is the reason Ms. Keane is more sympathetic to monsters and mutants. She doesn't have a lot of time between grading homework to keep up with supervillain activity, so she doesn't know half of what Sedusa has done. At some point they meet again and catch up, Sedusa goes low profile after "Aspirations" and leans more into civilian life. The girls don't find out the relation until after leaving Pokey Oaks Kindergarten, at Ms. Keane's wedding to Mr. Green.

Bubbles stays in touch with Wuzzy after "Roughin' It Up" and learns more about the forest and the Lumpkins clan from him. She even dates Wuzzy for a while and has a farmgirl phase, buying vegan leather cowboy boots that she wears into adulthood. This all helps her connect with and befriend Fuzzy himself, who learns to be more accepting through her. LOOK HOW CUTE THO:

Mojo Jojo ages very slowly due to his Chemical X mutation. His specific fixation on Blossom culminates in his focus shifting to either converting or dating her rather than destroying her (something he comes to understand as impossible). Even he doesn't know what he wants and has a lot of anguish over how he feels about her. Blossom's willing to be friends if he stops busting the city up, but she's never telling him that.

The Rowdyruff boys grow into manchildren and start "The Ruffcast", a manosphere podcast/youtube where they do nothing but play videogames, pump iron and complain about the Powerpuff Girls being too smart, too fat, and not feminine enough. Mitch Mitchelson gets roped in as the camera guy and occasional participant, which makes Buttercup dump him.

Princess Morbucks goes from wanting to be a Powerpuff Girl to just wanting to be a team leader. She recruits/buys her own team of girls to suit up and boss around, and this becomes a high-turnover job position for desperate people. Every other time the girls meet Princess, her lackeys are different. Daddy eventually disowns her not for being a villain but for being a tabloid magnet in college, forcing her to start over with nothing. One last ditch effort leads her to public records, and searching for any extended family to appeal to, she discovers her birth mother is Sara Bellum [A lesbian who used to be Morbucks' secretary--she loves Mayor because he's a harmless decent man who helped her escape that situation by hiring her]. Bellum takes her in, reluctantly, but she is totally immune to manipulation and sets her straight.

Ms. Bellum eventually runs for Mayor of Townsville and wins. Mayor Mayor retires to Pokey Oaks senior center. The girls visit him often and occasionally consult him for info about Townsville's history if needed--it's much easier for him to remember things from a long time ago, he's not so good with the day-to-day stuff. Bubbles volunteers there with Bullet, who opens Mayor's pickle jars when the nurses can't.

Harry Pitt running gag: Getting referenced as being in juvie and then prison, but it's never stated what he did. We know what he's in for, but the other characters never say.

[simplysedusa]

THEORY TIME!!!

We all know Mike Believe, right? In his debut (and only) episode, "Imaginary Fiend", he created an imaginary friend named Patches that caused trouble at Pokey Oaks. Patches was only defeated because the Powerpuff Girls created an imaginary friend of their own to fight him.

Question #1, how did the Powerpuff Girls create their imaginary rabbit friend?

Simple...they didn't. Their friend only existed because Mike BELIEVED it. I headcanon that Mike has the ability to will things into existence, and he just isn't/wasn't aware of it yet. He believed that the girls could create an imaginary friend and stop Patches, so they did. If we take this a step further, Patches could've been created as a result of Mike's intrusive thoughts (which can be caused by stress and anxiety, and as a five year old with no friends in a new school, I'd imagine he'd have those in spades) which was why Patches was so violent and defiant in the first place.

And if we take another step forward:

This could explain why these three characters (and the unseen Tooth Fairy in "Moral Decay") exist within the PPG universe. Sure, "Imaginary Fiends" aired after "Dream Scheme" and "Boogie Frights", but who said all of the episodes aired in the order of which they occured? What if Mike was already living in Townsville and just attended a different school at the time?

And you might also ask yourselves, why does Mike just randomly have superpowers?

Newsflash! Plenty of characters exist in the PPG-sphere that have superpowers without any Chemical X:

Funny how they all have the same color scheme, might mess around and headcanon that they're all related, idk 😏😉

Idk, I just think this could really make Mike a more interesting character.

[pastelpengwin]

So I haven't finished the ship drawings yet (still working on the CheesePie one) because I've found myself with a cold, so I decided to finish this in the meantime.  I honestly love their canon designs, I just wanted to give them a bit more variation in body type and to add more horse inspired coats.  

Princess Twilight Sparkle

Partner: Flam

Children: Summer Solstice

Parents: Twilight Velvet (Mother), Night Light (Father)

Siblings: Shining Armor (Older brother), Spike (Younger Brother – Adopted)

Other Relatives: Princess Cadence (Sister in Law), Flurry Heart (Niece), Flim (Brother in Law), Stained Glass (Niece), Optical Illusion (Niece), Kalypso Flutura (Niece) ------------------------------------------

Rarity

Partner/s: None

Children: None

Parents: Cookie Crumbles (Mother), Hondo Flanks (Father)

Siblings: Sweetie Belle (Younger sister)

Other Relatives: Angora Yarn, Cinnabar (Grandparents/ Hondo) Star Anise, Red Velvet (Grandparents/ Cookie)

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Fluttershy

Partner/s: Discord

Children: Kalypso Flutera (Flim), Platypus (Discord)

Parents: Posey Shy (Mother), Cirrus Shy (Father)

Siblings: Zephyr Breeze (Younger brother)

Other Relatives: Gentle Breeze, April Showers (Grandparents/ Posey), Heat Burst, Wind Chimes (Grandparents/ Cirrus)

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 Pinkie Pie

Partner/s: Cheese Sandwich

Children: Lil Cheese, Lemon Meringue Pie, Strawberry Pie

Parents: Cloudy Quartz (Mother), Igneous Rock Pie (Father)

Siblings: Maud Pie (Oldest sister), Marble Pie, Limestone Pie (Triplets)

Other Relatives: Granny Pie, Feldspar Granite Pie (Grandparents/ Igneous), Nana Pinkie (Grandmother), Applejack, Big Mac, Apple Bloom (Cousins)

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Rainbow Dash

Partner/s: Applejack

Children: Lightning Storm

Parents: Windy Whistles (Mother), Bow Hot Hoof (Father)

Siblings: No other siblings

Other Relatives: Flash Flood, April Showers (Grandparents/ Windy), Cold Front, Midnight Blue (Grandparents/ Bow)

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Applejack

Partner/s: Rainbow Dash

Children: Lightning Storm

Parents: Buttercup (Mother), Bright Mac (Father)

Siblings: Big Mac (Older brother), Apple Bloom (Younger sister)

Other Relatives: Ashmead (Great Uncle), Early Bird (Great Aunt),Flim, Flam (Cousins), Winesap (Great Uncle), Bright Bramley (Nephew), Granny Smith (Grandmother), Bitter Herb (Grandfather), Pokey Oaks (Great-Grandfather), Sew n Sow (Great-Grandmother), Grand Pear (Grandfather)

[applesappleapp]

Something that gets me popular on deviantart and idk why

[princess-navia]

Villains Are Destined To Die!

Actions have consequences

When reading the comics, I notice bad always happened to Butch. So i came up with the headcanon of Fate trying to kill him and his brothers.

In my headcanon, It's actually forbidden to ressurect people for whatever reasons. Because people have certain time they should die and ressurecting them disrupt that balance.

Him knew that and choose to do it anyway. But as a consequence of that, They are fated to die. Because the ressurection disrupts the balance of what should have happened meaning they should have died and stayed dead when the girls defeated them. (Also Him can only ressurect them once).

So, Will Fate win and they dieor will the RRB actually survive and have good long life? Find out on the next episode of Villains Are Destined To Die.

Author notes:

My inspiration for this is from a manhwa, Villainess are Destined die and the manhwa, The greatest estate developer because of the whole fate thing. (I recommend these stories they're good).

And I plan to make them friends the PpG at some point.

They will make other friends too, Like Todd (I made him an OC) and another one CeCe. Todd is more like the Robin for the RRB. Todd is brunette with blue eyes too. However he dressed in black and has skull on his shirt and not apple. (Idk I might make him have a shirt with apple but worm is sticking out of it. Since I think the powerpunk/mirror version of Robin would have rotten apple on her shirt.)

And Cece, Is the Mitch Mitchelson of the RRB. Yes, Butch does likes her. Cece wears a black shirt that says "CeCe rules the world." I thought it was funny since I do plan to make an episode of Townsville vs Cityville.

Where pokey oaks kindergarten are going up against the Cityville kindergarteners at a festival. (Its kind of like mlp friendship games).

But kinda wanted to write an interaction where Mitch and CeCe look at each other's shirt. And ask

Mitch: Do you think you rule the world?

Cece: Do you think you actually rock?

Something like that :/ idk.

And Victor (another OC) who Parallels Princess Morebucks. Instead of Money, Victor has smarts. And is good at making weapons and inventions through junk. A junkyard is basically heaven for Victor and he is poor. But he wants to become Rowdyruff boys and even created a suit to fight them similar to how Princess Morebucks fought them.

And yeah, I also want to explore Him's Home town. My headcanon is that RRB went to hell and that's where they met HIM. (In a family friendly way it's called the "Underworld") and turns Him is the king of Hell making them princes. And they also meet Him's family, Like his Mom and Dad. And his sister Lilith. But they call her Lily.

But those are just some ideas that I have.

[thatcartoonnetworkblog]

Cartoon Network Friday Spotlight: The Powerpuff Girls- "Slumbering with the Enemy"

I'm running low on Spotlights, so let's go to one of the blog's most common wells- The Powerpuff Girls! (side note- if someone wants to recommend episodes from mid-00s era CN shows, please be my guest!).

In this one, the girls are throwing the hottest slumber party in town, and every girl at Pokey Oaks who's anyone is invited, although there's one little lady who surprises Blossom, Bubbles and Buttercup. Her name is Mojesha, and she's the life of the party!

Or is she? Clearly this is Mojo Jojo in drag, and the girls are suspicious, but it seems like Mojo just wants to join in on the fun and play games... until it's clear that he doesn't.

The thing that made The Powerpuff Girls special is that it didn't necessarily have a formula. It could be a monster of the week show, ripping apart comic book cliches with glee, or have just as much fun in more domestic stories, like this. The characters are strong enough to make the juxtaposition work, enough that you almost believe that Mojo wants to read gossip mags and drink tea with a bunch of preschool girls.

And speaking of the magazines, look for a familiar face!

[fly-pow-bye]

AIPT has an exclusive first look at Dynamite's upcoming Powerpuff Girls: Valentine's Mwah Mwah Kissy Face Special, which will be released on February 12, 2025. I can't help but think of a certain character when the plot seems to be centered around Blossom having fantasy sequences over a new boy in Pokey Oaks named Han D. Some. No, this is not based on the reboot, so it's not Jared.