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purble-turble · 3 months ago
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Writing prompt: (if your still doing those)
For angst reasons, I like to think DBK got put under a mountain right after sealing away the Samadhi Fire. At some point tho, Red Son notices that is hair has started to grow in as purple like his farther (or black like his mother depending on what version of angst you want). So he starts dyeing his hair red because it reminds him of the power he held with the Samadhi Fire in his hands. And to avoid causing his mother more sorrow by looking more like his farther then he did then.
His mother didn’t notice on account of her grief and DBK was, you know, under a mountain, but after all the LBD stuff Red wondered if having half the Samadhi Fire would be enough for his hair to grow as red again (Mei has the other half of the Samadhi Fire obviously), it doesn’t, it continues to grow in as purple(or black) and now PIF and DBK get a chance to notice their sons natural hair colour.
Hope this is a good prompt!!
Bye <3
I'm not doing prose writing prompts at the moment, but I'm happy to expound on ideas such as this one.
Red Son's hair is always fun to play with because it's so unique to his character. The idea that this very visible, iconic hairstyle we see on him in canon is not his natural hair has interesting implications both on his personal style and the way his appearance is impacted by his family trauma... him also changing parts of himself to convenience his parents, specifically his grieving mother, is something I also really like including in my stories and headcanons. So yeah, purple haired Red Son could be really fun in that way! Just another thing about himself Red Son suppresses to make his parents happy.
I think if he were to get a bit more confident after his family is reunited and let his purple hair grow out, his parents might even think that the purple is what's not natural for a bit, until it became much more obvious... DBK would probably like it. It's the same color that his own fur used to be, and while there's a little bit of a sore spot in that DBK no longer has that fur because of his time under the mountain, he at least is glad to see his son carry on his genes in a way.
..in the same vein, though, PIF probably doesn't like it so much. Her husband's soft, luscious fur was always something she loved about him and it's gone now. Taken away from her by the Monkey King's betrayal. The color just reminds her of that.
Obviously she wouldn't say as such out loud, but perhaps a snide comment here or there to make her preference for his 'normal' red hair known to her son are in order.
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ghost-bxrd · 3 months ago
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Prompt:
Jason starts hanging up old pictures of himself throughout the manor out of spite.
Bruce is trying to forget him by erasing any trace of Jason’s existence throughout his home? Well, tough luck. Jason doesn’t want to be forgotten about!
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gishera · 4 months ago
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Recently finished Red Son arc in JTTW and thought about him and Nezha just having fun and dancing
Bonus Guanyin cause she is my queen
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dailymonkiekid · 2 months ago
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LMK "Bad Weather" Season 1 Episode 1
day #94
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ping-ski · 7 months ago
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yk what i WILL share my old dragonfruit ship art from like 2 years ago lol. starting with these!! <3 (will share more later)
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LOA Tim au
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Damian: You are my father! Jason: You are NOT my father!! Tim, shaking: PLEASE BE MY FATHER (he needs his wattpad fanfics to become true)
the three genders
The LOA TIM au
Damian and Tim are trying to set Talia and Bruce up in increasingly cartoonish ways (Tim is going to be son one way or another)
Bruce: why did Damian leave me a note to come to this roof for 'important Batman duties'? Talia: Tim left me a note about a lead here.. *They both look up at the same time and do the spiderman meme* Damian and Tim: *watching from a perpendicular roof with binoculars* Damian: it worked now Father and Mother will have to talk! Tim: *takes out a note that says 'Step 1: Bruce and Talia in the same room' 'Step 2: realize theyre in love actually' 'Step 3: ????' 'Step 4: Successfully becomes step son'
Jason eventually finds out and starts trying to sabotage them because he doesn't want to become Bruce's son again
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Harry Potter x DC x Danny Phantom prompt idea
Okay so I haven't seen Danny Phantom in years but I've gotten big into Danny Phantom x DC crossovers lately thanks to tiktok (r.i.p), anyways before that I'd gotten big into Harry Potter x DC crossovers. I've even written a couple myself on ao3.
Anyways, last night, I got this idea for a 3 way crossover with Harry, Jason, and Danny. Harry would be the Master of Death, and Danny would be the Ghost King. Both of them would, for some reason or another, end up in Gotham and come across Jason, whether when he's a civilian or as Red Hood would be up to you. Whether Danny and Harry met first and then become friends before Jason comes in, it's up to you, but I do like the idea.
Maybe they're roommates at university and then are dancing around the sexual tension between them or something when Jason or Red Hood appears, and both are sold instantly. They need to drag Jason in and make themselves a throuple. Bonus points for both Harry and Danny looking like unassuming small twinks while Jason is the absolute tank of a man utterly besotted with two guys who honestly look a bit like drowned wet rats or something compared to him.
Danny, of course, would be doing a degree with aerospace engineering or any other space related degree you want to give him. I'm not sure on Harry, but I also want to throw out like over half of the bullshit from the series. He'd actually be smart and, for one, not have taken divination. I personally prefer the fics where he's in runes and arthimancy too but especially runes. Honestly, come up with whatever degree you want but I'd have it where he'd also managed to get his muggle education along with Wizarding one, he could do that after the war and before coming to Gotham if you want.
Honestly, I just really want a Harry, Danny, and Jason fic of three fucking nerds in love and stressing out Bruce because what do you mean his other son has two boyfriends as well as both of them are fucking eldritch beings that scare John Constantine who does everything in his power to avoid the two. Bonus points if you have Tim, Kon, and Bernard decide that it has become some sort of game between the two throuples to cause Bruce so much stress and panic. Oh, even more bonus points if both Alfred and Damian are aware of the Wizarding world so Alfred ends up dotting a little extra on Harry while Damian tries to work out how Harry ended up with an idiot but at least it's not Tim.
Just an idea. If you happen to write it, tag me and let me know. I'd love to read it.
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summerdoddles · 2 years ago
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Mei is not okay and Dads tries their best (2/?)
(the final name is ForeverChaosAu)
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some funny sketches from the au
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moments before disaster
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cartoonguy08 · 9 days ago
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Soldier doesn’t know who she is but she keeps appearing in every dream he has.
But every time, he can’t get a grasp of what her face looks like…
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douxmae · 1 year ago
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Can you please give us an iteration between Redson and little MK?
Well I think it could go one of two ways! I never really decided if just MK would be little or if same age characters would also be little in this AU. If just MK was little then I think Red Son would have even less tolerance for him at first lol
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But if this AU is set back when MK, Red Son, and Mei were all little I think they’d play together a lot! MK would drag him along to join in lots of games and to draw with him.
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ne-cocoa · 2 years ago
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Mk’s fit in the new Lego sets are just ✨✨✨
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superbat-lmao · 4 months ago
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Jason’s comms aren’t working when he gets to the thick of the fight. Tim is facing off against some sort of discredited scientist with a fancy gun that shoots energy instead of bullets. Whoop-de-fucking-do.
The night of a fucking Arkham breakout.
Just his luck.
So Jason jumps into the fight until another fight basically crashes into them.
Jason is hiding behind cover and trying to find a clear shot when he hears it. The laughter.
He’d been doing better, controlling the pit, but suddenly it feels like green floodlights have been turned on and his vision is swirling. Someone is shouting but he can’t hear them over the kill kill kill.
There’s a sudden silence and Jason finally has a second to realize that’s not a good thing and when he looks back at the fight from behind cover he realizes that discredited crazy scientist is holding Tim with the ray gun pressed to his head and Bruce and Dick are trying to talk him down while the Joker is out cold at their feet. Nightwing is restraining him but clearly doesn’t want to take his eyes off the man holding a gun to Red Robin’s head.
Batman appears to be speaking to the man as quiet and calmly as possible. Which is of course when Mr. Discredited spots Jason and tenses all over, trying to back away.
Jason stands, but stays where he is.
Batman and Nightwing seem shocked to see him, given how they both went still when he entered their periphery, and he realizes that he’s only in a domino and Tim must’ve been too busy to convey much over the comms.
Without his vocoder, Jason asks in the closest approximation of his old Robin voice, “What’s the gun even do?”
The guy turns towards him and Jason hopes Batman is able to get closer if he’s serving as the distraction. It’s been a while since he’s tried to act out this narrative, and never while fighting down the odd echoes in his head telling him the Joker is right there and chanting kill kill kill kill.
“It’s a permanent solution! It will fix everything! If I could just prove -“
“Hey man, if you’re looking for someone to use a permanent solution on, we got a spare rogue right here? Why pick one of the Bats?”
“It’s not about them! I didn’t,” he seems to finally realize who Nightwing is restraining and says, “Jesus is that the fucking Joker?”
Alright, so Jason’s finding himself hoping the guy is better at science than his observational skills, or whatever skill level allows Tim to walk away and not end up all glowy and gone.
“Yeah man, seriously. What do you have against the Bats and not the rogues?”
“Well it’s not like I had access to Arkham! But now that you say it-“
Batman was surging forward but the gun was no longer aimed at Red Robin. The body that Nightwing had restrained was engulfed in a flash of light and then gone.
The gun was out of the man’s hands and Red Robin was stumbling towards Nightwing. Jason felt numb. Maybe he was smiling. He had no clue what his face looked like.
“What the fuck were you thinking? Do you know what you just did?”
“What? The Joker’s dead and gone - permanent solution. What’s wrong with that?”
“Hood, if you’d fucking heard Oracle over comms you’d know the man was experimenting with dimension travel! Now we have to go retrieve the fucking Joker!”
“Oh shit.”
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In a different warehouse, in a different universe, Bruce Wayne stands alone in a room lit by a single bulb. There’s a man tied to a chair in front of him covered in blood. There are teeth on the ground.
A bloodied and stumbling man covered in white paint and an exaggerated smile flashes into the room. He’s looking about, trying to get a grasp on his surroundings. He sees Wayne and grins.
“Hello, Brucie. Fancy seeing you here!”
“How did you make it past my guards?”
“What? Oh, you’d have to ask the Bats. Seen any ultra-serious assholes in spandex come through here? Anyways, what’re you up to? Beating a man to death?”
“Getting one to talk. As I’m assuming I’ll have to make you do in a moment. Nightwing!”
The last part was a shouted order and a smiling Dick Grayson came into the room moving with the grace of a shark, fluid and predatory.
“We’ve got unexpected company. Maybe a witness. Could you take him?”
“Sure thing, Boss.”
“Nightwing? Are you telling me Nightwing is Dick Grayson? Where the hell am I?”
“You know his name?”
“Where I’m from Nightwing is one of the Bats.”
At the blank look the men’s faces he adds, “You know, the fucking vigilantes of Gotham. Running around pretending to be heroes. Batman? Nightwing? The other little birdies?”
Bruce Wayne goes rigid at the mention of others.
“What other birds?”
“Oh you know, Robin! There’s been at least three more of those goddamn brats since I killed the second one. And what a pleasure it will be to-“
He’s cut off by Dick Grayson grabbing him under the collar and hauling him off his feet.
“You ever had a crazy like this before, Boss?”
There was something cold and calculating on Bruce’s face.
“No. But I think I have an idea of where he came from. Could you pass me your piece?”
One of Dick’s hands reached behind him and removed the gun he had secured.
“You’re telling me that where you’re from you killed Robin?”
All he got was a wheeze as a response. There was a frantic look in the man’s eyes.
“Well, how fortunate you’re here now.”
There was a single, silenced, shot.
“Can you handle the body? I’m almost done here. Then we can go find the boys and update them. Take a blood sample before you’re done.”
“Sure thing. See you back at the manor.”
“Be safe, son.”
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goblin-enjoyer · 3 months ago
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Ok can't quite think up anything for Jake English, but I still wanted to draw some homestuck gits, so here is Magnus using Vriska as a paddle ball.
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I don't know why I drew this specifically, I just thought it would be funny and also a neat little way to try and find what "my way" of drawing these characters consistently is. Other than that, It's just me drawing vriska and magnus interacting, I love drawing that crabp.
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justletmereadmycomics · 10 months ago
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What if,,,
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capsaison · 20 days ago
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Trying to make jewelry and eat at the same time is more complicated than it needs to be. I have two hands, ergo, I should be able to complete two tasks at once. Apparently not.
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mint-is-here · 6 months ago
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Little headcanon i have(and kind of a writting prompt if you want) is that Mei doesn't really like big, fancy parties. She has to go to them since she was quite young because of her family, but she simply isn't really confortable in them. She would preffer being at one of the messy parties at the Zero-Gravity Arcade a thousand times over being around people that feel like they are just looking for an excuse to judge her more and try to not mess up really badly, thank you very much.
Because of that, she likes to sneaks out of the main place that event is being held in and goes to whatever quiet place she can find, like a Garden or a isolated bathroom, so she can call MK. They usually just talk about random things, like the projects they're working on, what they're going to do the next day and just life in general. Unfortunatly, with MK working at Pigsy's, he can't talk to her for very long because he has work the next day. Sometimes, he can't even talk to her at all because of that. So, in those times, she just keeps scrowling through her social media until it she can go back to her house.
...well, that is what happens before the whole Samadhi Fire thing. And, after it, she somehow gets Red Son's number. So...
Mei, 1 or 2 hours into this party and already sick of it: *calls Red Son's number* please respond, please respond, please-
Red: *picks up* ...
Mei, kind of not expecting for him to pick up: ...heyyy Red boy ;) (winking smiley face.)
Red, who was actually sleeping and not working in one of his projects until late for once: ...huh?
Mei, trying to think of something to say:...
Red:...I'm going to hang up now.
Mei: wait please don't-
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