#stick figure clones

[dystopicjumpsuit]

A masterpiece!

In honor of The Bad Batch Season 3 trailer release... I drew our beloved batchers in my own personal art style 🫶🏻

Y'all are lucky I can't draw as well as I write, or we'd all be in trouble 😂

Tag List: @commander-sunshine @coraex @lickylickylicky @sunshinesdaydream @homemade-clones @523rdrebel @thestarwarslesbian @clonemedickix @moonwrecked @ladyzirkonia @cdblake1565 @novas-daydreaming @ladytano420 @twincesskorisoka @ca77m3anna @reader6898 @kimiheartblade @dukeoftheblackstar @totally-not-your-babe @stinkyluna

[the-lonely-human]

I remembered randomly that Plo used to have a yellow lightsaber so i decided to play around with the lighting of an older piece to see how it would look and honestly??? Im liking this look more than the blue lightsaber.

I do want to draw a full piece of Plo with a yellow lightsaber instead of reusing older art but im in a massive art block rn so this is the best i can do. So enjoy this in the meantime until motivation returns

Also heres the link to the original:

[oneshotgremlin]

Fake Peppino Speech Headcanons (that nobody asked for):

Hc that Fake Peppino thinks "forwards", Pizzahead just messed up their brain to mouth connection during creation so they speak backwards:

(I find the ciphers some peeps use for Fake's speech very cool, one that comes to mind being atbash [where in a way he's speaking backwards, just alphabetically]. Personally tho I can't really see anyone naturally speaking in ciphers unless it's like Stanford Pines lmao)

Since only their speaking is backwards, they can reverse their speech forwards w/ effort or assistance:

(Their tone still goes forwards! Hence why they can still get across that they're questioning something even though the words itself are backwards)

Not all "assistance" is helpful, however:

(Did I really commit to a whole ass headcanon just for the sake of this dumb joke? Of course I did who do you take me for)

[ghostymarni]

[organatwins]

Some of yall don't know how to draw ppl of color and it shows extremely drastically in your art btw !

[im-smart-i-swear]

guy trapped in a hell of his own creation: haha ive never done anything wrong in my entire life. and im always right:] anyway. why did my little brother move out:(

its so funny to me that at first glance tashi seems like hed be the most 'normal' out of all the clones but at least all the others are slowly healing n shit while hes just getting more and more insane each day and one day hell snap and explode and maim someone

[bathrobe-wizard]

literally BEGGING to be a subject of experimental surgery but there's technically nothing "wrong" with me except that I don't have horns or a tail or a penis

[rochenn]

the sexual tension between me and my imaginary tcw remaster with fixed and unwhitewashed character models and bad batch level graphics/animation

[kayzero]

if i ever inspire you to make art but you’re afraid of “stealing” from me:

(obviously don’t like. download my shit off ao3 and post it under your own name. but if you wanna make a death game story with my narrative style i wanna read it.)

[maydayprkr]

hate it here. tried fixing the screen on this stupid new wave heat/cooling unit we had to get. Pressed partial lock thinking that would put the screen to sleep, it just locked it. Vague instructions told me the wrong thing. Aunt started yelling at me saying thats what pisses her off so much "you just do and do, you think you're so smart" when I literally had to google it, find that I have to hold down where it says locked and not just anywhere on the screen. I'm so tired bro

[touchmycoat]

moaning about anakin!LBH, obi-wan!SQQ, and clones!LQG

[redbean-nom]

they got it from him

One of my favorite pieces of canon continuity is that clones cannot lie for shit

[the-starry-seas]

Trans Clone Week 2024 Day 4: During Wartime / Trans4Trans / Hair Braiding

“Hey,” Racer says breathlessly as she ducks into the tent. “Looks like the action’s dying down until tomorrow. Generals are pulling everyone back to the main lines, except for a few scouts.” 

“Did Fury volunteer?” 

“Nah, he’s working on Ember’s helmet tonight.” 

“What about you?” 

“Ah, my dear sibling, you forget your own words.” She slumps over to look shorter – they’re the same height, he wants to say – and deepens her voice comically. “You have an incessant need to yap at people, does it ever stop?” Her posture and voice return to normal. “Incessant means it never stops, dingus.” 

He stares at her and briefly considers the taser on his belt. It’s a recurring thought. Might even call it incessant. 

But he manages to shake it off – mostly – and looks back at his datapad. He was called to a meeting that ended just a few minutes ago, and he’d been hoping to have five minutes to sit down before getting back into the fight. Looks like they might get the entire night off. A rarity, in the middle of a war zone, but he can hope… 

Well, he can be delusional. Peace never comes to people like them. Not even the generals it seems, these days. He misses Osstowla. She wasn’t perfect, but she was better to them than this Stusalv. 

“Whatcha working on?” 

Racer takes his datapad right out of his hands before he can do anything about it. He glares at her, but she’s paying no attention to him. That’s not unusual. 

“I need to finish that, Racer.”

“Aw, c’mon. I haven’t seen you since dinner!” 

“That was twenty minutes ago.” 

“Yeah, and it was a long twenty minutes. C’mon, we can go back to the barracks, hang out a while. Whisper never sees you any more, either.” 

“Whisper tried to bite me four times this week.” 

“Obviously. It’s how xe says xe likes you.” She says that like he should have been able to figure that part out on his own, but he’s not all that sure that she’s correct. “And I’m taking your datapad,” she adds in a sing-songy voice as she starts walking backward, “so you better follow me!” 

He misses the brief seconds where he was the closest a clone could be to a single child, and the rest of his idiots were still in their tubes. He doesn’t remember them. But he knows they were the most peaceful seconds of his life. 

Right now, the only thing she’s correct about, is that she has his datapad. And that does, unfortunately, mean he has to follow her as she waves it over her head like a flag, cheerfully greeting various other clones along the way. 

A few of them give him more solemn nods and a couple sympathetic smiles. He can tell who Racer is friends with, and who Racer has inflicted herself upon. She is certainly… a character. That’s the way he heard those pirates described. And she is worse. He loves her, but she is worse. 

She also finally flops down on a bunk. His bunk, naturally, but he’s so used to that, that he just shoves her feet aside and sits next to her. 

“Can I get my datapad back, now?” 

“Mm, nope. You’re gonna help me out.” 

“Oh, yeah, because I’m so inclined to do that right now.” 

She only grins when he glares at her. 

“Aw, look at you. My baby sibling all grown up and being sarcastic… how the times have changed.” She sighs dramatically and stares off into the middle distance. “Am I the only one who remembers when you were just uptight and anxious?” 

He would love to deny both of those things, but he can’t, not really. So he just sighs and slumps back against the wall. 

“Okay. What do I have to do?” 

Racer lets her hair down from the tie, half of it already loose around her face, and shakes out the rest by whipping her head side to side. 

“Mkay,” she says, swaying back a little like she’s dizzy. “You need girl time.” 

“I’m not a girl.” 

She raises an eyebrow and slowly drags her gaze down his body and back up to his face, like this is some ridiculous nonsense on his part. But she shrugs it off without saying anything – will miracles never cease – and just gets up to stretch. 

“Come on, it’ll be fun. You can forget about your datawork with my scintillating company.” 

He has no idea how she learned the word ‘scintillating’ but she’s certainly using it incorrectly. 

She also sits between his knees and leans her head back. And when he doesn’t do anything, she starts elbowing at the inside of his knee, like he’s a misbehaving massiff of some sort. 

“If I do this,” he asks, starting to run his fingers through her curls, “will you let me be for a while?” 

“Of course not! You get in your head too much, kiddo, you’ve gotta work on that. Worry less and enjoy yourself more.” 

“Oh, like you? Ms One Brain Cell?” 

She does bring out the sass in him. And the worst in him. But sometimes… all right, fine, sometimes she’s not so bad. Even if she has a baffling habit of always calling him a sibling instead of a brother. She doesn’t do that with Fury or Ember. 

But he has to admit, it’s a little calming. Working his fingers through her hair to make sure there’s no knots. Sectioning out the five even strands to make the more complex braids that she favours. She’ll do a five-strand braid sometimes, on either side, to fit it under her helmet. He’s not quite up to that tonight. 

There’s talking as he works. Incessant, just like he called her once, even though he doesn’t exactly remember doing that. But it does sound like something he’d say. 

“Hey, hold your head still,” he murmurs. 

She sighs dramatically but does as he tells her. And he’s halfway done already, so she won’t be bothered by him for too much longer. She’ll probably run off, as soon as he’s done. Find Fury to plan mischief with, or Whisper to bother. 

“Got that hair tie?” he asks. She hands it over her shoulder, and he murmurs a thanks as he wraps it around the end. “All right. You’re good to go.” 

She pulls the braid over the front of her shoulder, running her fingers over the plaits, looking for anything out of place. She must not find anything, because she hops up to her feet so quickly that it startles him. 

“This is why you’re my favourite little sibling.” 

“You can just call me a brother, you know,” he can’t help saying. 

She turns to look at him, like she can’t quite figure him out. Funny, that’s usually the look he gives her. 

“Ohhh,” she murmurs after a few moments, and grins at him. “Gotcha. Yeah. Sure. Just let me know when you figure it out.” 

And then she reaches out to ruffle his hair, like she knows he hates. 

“I don’t have anything to figure out,” he scowls at her as he tries to put his curls back into place. “Except why you always do that.” 

“‘Cause it’s fun for me.” She picks up his datapad and settles back into his bunk with him. “You want help with this?” 

“I didn’t know you could read.” 

She grabs his pillow and shoves it against the side of his face with one hand. By the time he gets it off to the side, she’s already got his datawork open and is filling out the next line. 

He really didn’t know she could do that. 

“So you’re… really going to help,” he realises. 

“Yeah. Like I said, you’re my favourite. Don’t worry about it, okay? Just take a nap.” 

It’s late enough in the evening that if he goes to bed now, he won’t wake up until breakfast. He knows that. So does she. And if she thinks it’s all right… 

He doesn’t consciously decide either way, but he’s snoring with his head on her thigh by the time the others come back to the barracks. For once, he doesn’t hear a thing.

[seaottersandstrings]

I am sooooo late to this but I just finished reading paper girls for the firs time and I am Feeling Many Things

[the-stove-is-on-fire]

After School Ghost Theory 101 with Professor Fenton

Switch to light mode or Classic Blue to get the full transparency effect!

[Image ID: A four page comic that starts with Danny Fenton standing in front of a whiteboard holding up a white cat. "Question: Do ghosts purr?” 

Tucker: “Danny when was the last time you slept?” Danny: “Irrelevant.” 

Danny info-dumps: “The answer is yes, but also no. Technically, all beings that possess a core are constantly "purring", a.k.a. Core Vibrations. Core Vibrations are a nonverbal, emotion-based communication system between Ghosts, similar to how some living species use pheromones to communicate. The exact tone of each ghost is different the same way people's voices are different. Humans can only hear these vibrations when the frequency passes through their audible range (20Hz - 20KHz), hence the 'purring' sound. When the range dips into infrasound (16 - 20Hz) it can cause feelings of fear and unease in humans that they often associate with ghosts and the supernatural. Also known as the ‘Heebie Jeebies.’”

Danny, wiping off the whiteboard: “Any questions before we move on?"

Danny’s audience consists of Wes Weston, Tucker Foley, Sam Manson, Danny’s clone Ellie, and Dash Baxter in a classroom. Wes is seated at a desk at the front taking notes. Tucker is sitting on Sam’s lap playing on a Switch, Ellie is sitting on a desk behind them. Dash is asleep at the back of the room.

Ellie, now holding the cat: “Is this Vlad’s first cat!?” Wes: "Could you tone down the floating eyes before the next part? They're kinda distracting." Danny: "What eyes?" Wes: “Please stop gaslighting me.”

A transparency trick on the last page reveals dark shadows and eyes all around Danny when viewed in dark mode. /.End ID]

An Extended Image ID is available under the read more because it’s over 1k. Side by side light and dark mode versions of the transparency trick is also available under the cut.

[Extended Image ID: The post contains a four page comic. The first page shows two comic panels with white borders. The top panel features a bedraggled looking Danny Fenton from the waist up holding a disgruntled fluffy white cat. There are bags under his eyes, his hair is messy, his arms are covered in bandaids and cat scratches, and his nails are painted black. He’s wearing a white shirt with red sleeves and a red oval on the front. In a large green text bubble he says “Question: Do ghosts purr?” A small orange text bubble under it asks “Danny when was the last time you slept?” “Irrelevant” Danny replies. 

In the bottom panel Danny is standing on the far left side of the panel in front of a whiteboard in a classroom with the cat under his arm. He’s wearing baggy jeans with holes in the knees and his classic white and red Converse shoes. The whiteboard behind him has partially erased doodles around the edges including some flowers, stars, and Phantom’s DP symbol. There are a few balls of paper on the floor. Partially out of frame on the wall behind Danny is a poster of  Einstein and above it a clock. Pointing at the whiteboard with a marker Danny says “The answer: Yes but also no” His words are written on the whiteboard. Under the words is a drawing of a stick figure and a green bedsheet ghost with a circle between them. The circle is surrounded by green squiggly lines radiating out from it. Under the circle, an arrow is drawn pointing to it with the words ‘core vibrations’ written on the board. A green text bubble in the space under the whiteboard says “Technically, all beings that possess a core are constantly "purring", a.k.a. Core Vibrations.”

On the second page there are two blocks of text, each followed by a drawing. The page background is a pale, greenish-grey with subtle scuff marks imitating the look of a whiteboard. The first block of text at the top of the page reads “Core Vibrations are a nonverbal, emotion-based communication system between Ghosts, similar to how some living species use pheromones to communicate. The exact tone of each ghost is different the same way people's voices are different.” Under the text, imitating the look of dry erase marker, is a drawing of two simple ghosts smiling and waving to each other. They both have a small green circle drawn on their chest area with green squiggly lines radiating out from each ghost. Between the two cores, two parallel arrows are drawn, facing opposite directions. Under the arrows is the text “core to core communication.” 

Under the ghosts is a second block of text reading “Humans can only hear these vibrations when the frequency passes through their audible range (20Hz - 20KHz), hence the 'purring' sound. When the range dips into infrasound (16 - 20Hz) it can cause feelings of fear and unease in humans that they often associate with ghosts and the supernatural. Also known as the ‘Heebie Jeebies.’” Under the text a red arrow points from the words ‘heebie jeebies’ to a simple drawing of Dash Baxter holding a flashlight and looking scared. There is a cobweb with a dangling spider drawn to his right and a bunch of green blob ghosts behind him to his left. In blue text the blobs say “you forgot to update your mailing address with the IRS” and “you filed your taxes incorrectly.”

The third page once again shows two comic panels. In the top panel Danny takes up the centre. He’s stretched across the whiteboard in a dynamic pose erasing the drawing of frightened Dash with a big swipe. One hand is braced on the board as he looks over his shoulder and asks “Anyone got questions before we move on?” If the image is viewed in dark mode, there are five, messily drawn eyes of varying sizes surrounding Danny. If viewed in light mode, the eyes are absent. 

The bottom comic panel reveals Danny’s audience to be Wes Weston, Tucker Foley, Sam Manson, Danny’s clone Ellie, and Dash Baxter. In the bottom left corner, Wes sits slouched at a desk at the front of the classroom with papers and an open notebook spread out over his desk. He’s wearing a red zip up hoodie with white sleeves. His hoodie is unzipped showing a green shirt underneath that matches the colour of his eyes. At the desk beside him Tucker and Sam share a chair with their focus on Tucker’s Switch and not Danny’s presentation. Tucker is sitting in Sam’s lap with her arms around his waist and her head resting on his shoulder. Tucker is wearing a red beanie with short dreads, goldenrod yellow turtleneck sweater, green cargo pants, and white shoes. Sam is wearing a black crop top with a fishnet layer over top, purple pleated plaid skirt, artistically ripped purple leggings, and black combat boots with bright green laces. Tucker has the tips of his dread dyed green and purple. Sam has streaks of purple, green, and orange in her hair. Ellie is sitting cross legged on top of a desk two rows behind Sam and Tucker. She’s wearing a cropped hoodie with the same colours as Danny’s shirt and black track pants with white and red shoes. Her hair is tied in a high ponytail and she is holding the squirming fluffy white cat up in the air. At the very back of the classroom behind Wes’ left shoulder Dash can be seen asleep slouched over his desk. Wes has one hand resting on his desk holding a mechanical pencil the other partially raised with his hand open. In a beige text bubble with red text he replies to Danny’s question with an unimpressed look on his face “Could you tone down the floating eyes before the next part? They're kinda distracting.” Under his text bubble a small blue text bubble from Ellie asks “Is this Vlad’s first cat!?” If the image is viewed in dark mode, there are three visible floating eyes off to the side of the panel. If viewed in light mode, the eyes are absent. 

The final comic page is a single, full body shot of Danny standing in front of the blank whiteboard. He’s looking over his shoulder, slightly turned with his back mostly towards the classroom and the eraser in his hand. He has an incredulous look on his face. If the page is viewed in dark mode, the background looks dark and Danny is surrounded by dozens eyes of in all different sizes. If viewed in light mode, the eyes are absent. In a green text bubble Danny asks “What eyes?” In the bottom left corner Wes replies “Please stop gaslighting me.” /.End ID]

[starry-bi-sky]

@bianca-hooks123

YOU ARE VERY SWEET TY FOR THE COMPLIMENTS (I always love seeing you in my activity feeds btw)

ignore how long it took me to reply i had a hectic week and weekend and replying to posts takes a lot of mental effort compared to reblogging them jhladsf

ALSO YES I WILL NEVER PASS UP AN OPPORTUNITY TO MAKE DANNY A LONG-HAIRED PUNK AND GIVE HIM PIERCINGS. It is law. I must do it. In some way or another he wILL have long hair or an alternative style.

He swept Kon off his feet with a cock-eyed smile, a pair of blue eyes that could swallow you whole, and some very, very well-timed humor. For the following week that Danny is in Metropolis, he's consistently texting Kon, and vice-versa, or walking around the city with him.

Lil Damian is maybe just a taaad angry about his brother's attention being elsewhere, but he's (steadily developing into) a clingy six-year old and Danny makes it up to him for it by showing him the new places that Kon brought him to, going to places Damian wants, and spending extra long time with him during their Arabic-English learning sessions.

On another note, I have less written thoughts and moreso doodles I did yesterday inspired by this au. THat's. Literally just how I imagine Phantom's ghost form (in this specific thread) looks (post-clone revelation) and Danny.

Never not gonna pass up the opportunity to give Danny a scarf if I can. They're cool :] and it adds a little flare. It leaves a little particle trail of stars behind him when the scarf moves, and when he's stagnant they kinda just float around him. It's also got a hood, but I hate drawing hoods so by the powers vested in me, I've decided that he can just summon the hood out of existence whenever he wants with a single flick of his hand when he motions pulling it up.

It does the batkid shadow blob thing where it casts his entire face in shadows, other than his eyes and, sometimes, his mouth whenever he smiles. Creepy mfer. As he deserves :]

He does indeed, have a forked tongue. It's green. I was this 👌 close to giving him a tongue piercing for the extra flare. Kill Kon a little bit more while I was at it. His ears are a little longer/sharper as Phantom and tend to move/pin back/prick up/swivel around when he's listening to things. As Danny, his ears are shorter and have the same range of movement as a human.

I like to think he eventually has this little travel-sized satchel thing strapped to his other thigh or his waist, close to his thermos, and it's basically just a small portal into his lair. He can reach into it and pull anything out so long as its in his lair. Bottomless pit bag-lite.

I also like to imagine he develops a habit of frosting over/hiding mirrors after finding out he's a clone when his identity issues get especially bad. But that's neither here nor there.

Danny, meeting Batman as Phantom: *spiderman point* THANKS FOR THE ANXIETY DISORDER, YOU FUCK. Batman: ????? what Danny, refusing to elaborate: *disappears*

Danny's a total teaser though. Btw. Like he can't handle being flirted with but goddamn is he one mean flirter. Even if it's sometimes unintentional. He takes his natural witty banter, amps it up by eleven, and watches Kon's face turn pink like a lion watching a gazelle limp across the savanna.

One of the times Kon makes a comment on his eyes, it's to say, through a stammering voice: "Jesus-- you have eyes that could swallow a man whole." after Danny said something vaguely flirty and then watched him intently.

Which, it's not the first time someone's commented on his eyes -- even before his accident, strangers and teachers used to say that he had the brightest blue eyes they'd ever seen. They were creepy; pretty; unsettling; boring into you. A random fortune teller at the mall who was somehow even crazier than his parents, who reeked of burned wood and cheap incense, pointed at his face and ominously slurred that he had the eyes of a ghost.

(He was six at the time, and never forgot about it.)

-- it's one of the few times it's said with an uncontrollable, flustered smile and a dark blush on the commenter's face. It's one of the few times it's said as a compliment, and it's so different and so bizarre compared to the usual things he hears, that Danny tumbles straight into loud, belly-laughter. He catches his breath long enough to stumble out a confused; "Th- thank you?" that flushes Kon's face an even darker shade of red, and tilts him into more laughter.

Which, Kon is one to talk, Danny could say the same about him.

Kon knowing about the ghost stuff in Amity Park. If only for the interaction of him visiting Danny for the first time, watching a fight break out from across the street in the local tech store (Technus got out) and after the fight ends, Kon goes, mostly to himself; "I didn't know Amity had a villain problem."

Danny appears beside him suddenly, his hair even messier than usual, holding a venti-sized cup of expresso (he terrifies the newbie baristas at the nearby starbucks, they all know him by name), and sporting a brand new shiner around his eye that, when questioned, says he "forgot to duck" and then doesn't elaborate on, and blandly states: "Most don't."

Whenever he's on call with Kon, Danny complains about the ghosts like one complains about the weather. Which isn't out of the norm for cities with villains and heroes, Kon's heard all about it from Tim (and he's done it himself), but it's a little different hearing it from a 'civilian' perspective.

Kon: how long has this been going on?? Danny, sprawled over his beanbag chair and painting his nails, Damian is Elsewhere: going on about threeee--? Yeah -- wait-- yeah, no, three years now. Almost four. Danny: Ghosts began popping up at the start of my freshman year, and they've become a constant ever since. Danny: It's a pretty big shock for newcomers since Amity does a fantastic job of keeping it on the downlow so we don't tank tourist sales, and most people usually keep touch on places like Metropolis, Central City, Star City, etcetera... since that's where the more legacy heroes are. Kon: huh Danny: yeah, I would've warned you beforehand had I known you were going to visit, *half-hearted glare* but late is better than never I suppose. Danny: take your time processing. Dames needed a minute too when he moved in with us, but he's been acclimating really well to... well, everything. So if a six year old can process the reality of ghosts, I'm sure you can too. Kon, sarcastically: wow, thanks.

Also Kon asks about Phantom, and Danny is thrown for a loop for a minute. Not because Kon's asking about Phantom -- it quickly rings for him that ofc Kon would ask him about the guy fighting off all the ghosts -- but because he is abruptly made aware of the fact, that talking about himself is fucking weird.

People don't ask Danny Fenton about the Phantom. Nobody is going to ask the ghost hunter's kid who runs away at the first sight of a ghost about the ghost kid. Especially when his parents explicitly state every chance they get how much they despise the ghost kid.

So the first time Kon asks about Phantom, Danny opens his mouth to respond, and then goes "oh what the fuck". Because trying to describe himself without being too descriptive or all-knowing about it is hard, and also just weird in general.

He rubs his neck and makes an uncertain noise, and goes; "Hhn, I'm not really the person to ask about that, Connor. I don't stick around ghost fights long enough to see him that much, and my parents would ground me until I died if they found out I was hanging around him at all."

(which is actually sorta based in canon! when the GIW were investigating the area during the Gregor episode, they went to the Fentons and told the parents they had reason to believe that their son was friends with the ghost kid. Maddie and Jack looked visibly upset by this, and when Jack called for Danny, he used the all-too-well-known parental tone of "you are in SO much trouble, young man")

Then he shrugs, and settles back into his chair, "Phantom doesn't really stick around after ghost fights anyways, from what I've heard. He's pretty shy; doesn't really talk to the living."

I am thinking about these two SO much

Over 900 prompt

Okay I love the Danny is a clone of Batman aus but I've never seen this done.

Danny and Kon dating and Then Danny learning his parents cloned Batman thinking he is a ghost only to find out he isn't and kept Danny as their kid.

Just think of the hilarious reactions

Caue this immediately popped into my head.

Kon: *muffled screaming into Tim's couch*

Tim: ....you good?

Kon: danny is the clone of Batman

Tim: ...

Kon: I'm the clone of Superman

Tim:...

Kon: AND WE ARE DATING!