#the ideas are BREWING
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so we have eddie's van... and now... we have STEVE'S TRUCK?
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Me watching any movie: Oh, I want to make this into a Joel Miller fanfic 😩😂
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guys what if i said i’m writing a crossover fic between dbd and hatchetfield
#the ideas are brewing#it’s going to be so good#dead boy detectives#dead boy detective agency#hatchetfield#hatchetfield universe#team starkid#starkid
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LADY KNIGHT CAITLYN KIRAMMAN SKETCH
Because I couldn't get the concept out of my head
#arcane#caitlyn kiramman#knight caitlyn#my art#IT JUST MAKES SO MUCH SENSE OKAY??#Cait would be a champ at jousting#she would have a special bond with her loyal steed Sprout (Jayce suggested the name)#caitvi are so knight4knight#I shall be taking no criticisms#Vi would glady go sparring with Caitlyn#the homoeroticism of swordfighting#trust#the tension goes crazy in the training room#Caitlyn would either be a noble's daughter that wishes to be knighted or the princess who wants to be part of the Royal Guard#or something#the ideas are brewing#SEE MY VISION#arcane caitlyn#arcane caitlyn kiramman#lady knight kiramman
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oscarina chapter today or tmrw (depends on the timezone you guys are in) as a bday gift from me to you 🫶
#chapter 10 for 20th birthday is kinda a slay#unable to sleep so i'm probably going to pull an all nighter to finish the chapter#the ideas are brewing#anne talks: about important things#— ˚₊‧⁺˖ legacy of nemesis
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jenson button x teammate!reader song series but make it brocades coded
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idk how just yet. but i absolutely will be shipping Victoria with Hansen
bald former-military guys are just her type apparently
#the ideas are Brewing#i'll be holding off till the dlc to really get dug into it#but the thoughts are there#bubbling away in my lil pot#i NEED him to hold that knife to her throat#victoria crane#Hansen#phantom liberty#Kurt Hansen
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#finally got all my art supplies back and sksksksksk I can feel something itching in my soul#the ideas are brewing#gonna make a poster for my room and aaaaaaaah#I have the perfect idea in my head#I hope my hands don’t fuck it up#sometimes I love them and the way they try endlessly to make things look okay#other times I’m ready to fight my own hands for not cooperating#but yeah maybe one day I’ll learn how to do digital art#them it’ll be over for all you bitches#way too confident in my artistic abilities for someone who got a C
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What if i drew PLA angst. What then
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hm i want to make a cleophee cosplay so bad. with an omelette puppet/doll/scarf. and fluorescence. i might even do body paint, for her
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and when I turn that old choir kid!heeseung au into a glee/performing arts high school enemies to lovers au then what…👀
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Family bonding time so that Stanford can recover from the trauma he had to endure
(also some Fiddauthor in the corner because after reading BoB I am more into it than before and that's not a stretch)
#gravity falls#the book of bill#stanley pines#stanford pines#gravity falls fanart#fiddauthor#nothing like some quality time with your family to recover from what you had to endure#i also have a couple other ideas in my mind brewing#but we'll get there
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New series coming very soon! Sitting down to write the first chapter after work today. I’m very very excited for this one 😍
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Bat dad meet Ghost dad
Several years earlier....
"JAAAAAAZZZZZZZZ!" Danny flew excited through the Ghost Zone with a little kid in his arms rushing past some of his former rogues as he made a B-Line for his sister that happened to be in the Zone too, currently in a deep conversation with Frostbite about something Danny hadn't cared to pay attention to long enough. But right now he had exciting news he really wanted to share with his sister. Even now as adults Danny tented to live out his childishness whenever he could especially when he and his family went into the Ghost Zone.
The Halfa came to a screeching halt as he grined brightly at his sister who looked back at him with a raised eyebrow, slightly amused at her younger brothers giddiness. "What is it Danny?"
"I got a son now!" Danny declared happily holding up a young ghost teen by the armpits into his sisters face.
The 'son' in Danny's hands stared at Jazz blinking owlishly as if the teen boy still needed a moment to catch up with what was going on and Jazz blinked back at the ghost and then at Danny. That was not a child but a teen ghost. Going by the size the kid was probably around 14 or 15 and he looked very much traumatised and Jazz could not tell if that was because of Danny or because of how the teen possible died.
"Danny what did you-" Her brother did not let her finish her question as he started rambling excitedly.
"He is a baby ghost Jazz! Look how young he is! I found him floating around aimlessly, his hunt hasn't even fully formed yet and when i picked him up there was that instant connection! You know the same-"
"Danny."
"I have with Clockwork and Pandora! I instantly knew he was mine! Mine to protect! Mine to guide! When I saw him I swear I just knew, I ghost adopted him the moment I made contact! He is family Jazz-"
"Danny."
"I just know he belongs with us! Look at him and tell me he doesn't have Fenton charms! I am sure Dan and Dani will love him too! He is such a cute little ghost! There is so much I can teach him! I will be the best dad ever to this wonderful little baby ghost! And-"
"Daniel William James Fenton!"
Danny bite his tongue instantly silenced when Jazz pulled out the full name call. Both him and the teen in his arms stared at her a bit shell shocked and in that moment Jazz couldn't help but hide a small amused smile at how similar Danny and the teen in his arms looked when they stared at her.
"Did you explain any of this to him?" She indicated to the teen, who's name she by the way still didn't know. Danny at least had the curtesy to look a little ashamed as Jazz pointed that out and let go of the teen so they could float on their own. She sighed with a fond smile before looking at the teen that looked a bit unsure between her and Danny now.
"What's your name?" She asked them with a friendly and encouraging smile.
"Jason...."
Current time...
Jason was in a little bit of a predicament. Originally he really thought he never would end up in this kind of situation espacially since he didn't think he would patch up things with Bruce any time soon. But we'll here he was...
Life liked proofing him wrong.
Like with he fact that Jason could use a ghost wail in dire situation. And that something like that would naturally call his ghost dad onto the scene since he collapsed after it.
And like with how he woke up in the bat caves med bay with both Danny and Bruce standing over him and glaring at each other. Or at least he thought they were glaring at each other that looked like a pretty annoyed stare in his eyes from Danny and Bruce's jaw was really tense from what was visible and not covered by his cowl.
So all Jason could do was endure at the moment. Aaaaand refuse to make eye contact with any of his present siblings. Mainly Dick because he wasn't sure how to interpret the others' smiles. For a moment Jason wondered if he could hide out in his ghost-dad's castle in the Ghost Zone for a while until whatever storm was brewing with Bruce was over.
There was also a moment in which Jason wondered if there could have been anything done to avoid this... confrontation(?). Before feeling the need to face palm because his Aunt that sort of has been giving him free therapy told him repeatedly that communication was key. He never regretted not listening to her more than he was right now.
To be fair. Communication with Bruce espacially hadn't been his strong suit for a while now before and after his death.
"So you are his Bat-Dad?" Jason did not like the way Danny, his ghost dad was using the word 'dad' right now. Oh good was he trying to challenge Bruce?
"And you are his Ghost-Dad?" Bruce grunted, oh now Jason was sure Bruce was giving Danny a glare, and Danny was getting that protective look in his eyes Jason was all to familiar with from his time as a dead baby ghost.
He groaned loudly sinking lower onto the medbed. Why did these things always have to happen to him? At least he was lucky that his Ghost Aunt and Uncle didn't show up too.
#danny fenton#danny phantom#dp x dc#dpxdc#dcxdp#crossover#jason todd#bruce wayne#ghost king danny#Baby Ghost Jason#Danny ghost adopts Jason#Ghost Dad vs Bat Dad#Not really#but Jason thinks that is what is happening#random ideas#no beta we die like men#prompt idea#Dani and Dan are the chaotic Aunt and Uncle#Jazz is the good Aunt#and offers free therapy to Jason#they love their nephew#So will Bruce and Danny get along?#or is a 'custody' fight brewing?#or maybe.... Spirit Halloween?
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#in stars and time#isat#isat spoilers#isat siffrin#isat loop#my art#i love drawing various frins of all kinds...#the first drawing is based on a gaia online avi i made but it also kinda reminds me of witch hat manga a little... ideas are brewing
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"oh my god satoru you look so cute here!"
"wait wait wait, don't look at those!"
you were currently holding a picture of satoru in your hands. it's nothing you haven't done before, going to the corner store and flipping through recently printed pictures of you and your friends after waiting a week for them to develop.
but this time you weren't holding snapshots of suguru having permanent marker on his face while sleeping or ridiculous photos of satoru and shoko grabbing onto each others hair, fighting over who gets to get the last snack from their stash. this time you held a photo of satoru, except younger. exponentially younger. as in, you just got your hands on a photo of satoru the moment he was born. literally.
like every other newborn he had that faint pink shade on his soft skin, button nose, and little hands that had the chubbiest of fingers. you swore you fell in love all over again with him.
the grown up version of the baby however did not feel the same. he didn't think a visit to his family's prestigious estate would lead to you seeing the one photo he would rather die than having any one of his friends see. he'd rather have you take a photo of him falling flat on his face on a pile of garbage actually.
how you came across that photo of him, he has no idea. you both were currently residing in his old bedroom, laid down on the old tatami mats that still smelled new. all he remembers is you getting up to look for something within the old cabinets of his room before you exclaimed about your recent discovery.
"oh there's more, lemme see."
"nononononono, no! you've already seen enough!"
satoru tried desperately to snatch the small box of photos that was now on the floor. seriously who put this here?? — maybe his mother heard of how he was bringing you along for the weekend and planted a little surprise for you to find. he was unsuccessful, again, as you seemed to be faster than the strongest now since the box was now sitting on your lap — the stack of photos now in your hands as you flipped through them one by one.
"you used to wear such cute things too! look at that, it's a little onesie with a duck pattern!"
satoru was now internally screaming, his ears blowing out steam now from embarrassment. they must be, since he could feel his face rise in temperature faster than ever, he might even be a new shade of scarlet now. he's resorted now to lying face first on the floor, burying his face in his arms trying to shield himself from your commentary.
he didn't budge when you poked him with your fingers, trying to show him photos of his even younger self. satoru won't deny it, he was cute as a baby. the cutest even (his ego was whispering that) — but to have you witness him in all his newborn glory? that was too much for him. now his image was shattered (the one he created in his head), you won't look at him the same anymore. you'll only think the words cute and adorable, and so on after this. no more comments on how hot he was, how undeniably attractive his smile was.
satoru gojo, was indefinitely, ruined.
that was at least his way of thinking. you were internally dying on the inside.
to think that at such a young age, satoru still held the most striking pair of eyes you've ever seen. even as a baby you could see that he held the heavens and even the depths of hell in them. you can see why many people whispered how his birth had changed everything in the jujutsu world.
but even so, you couldn't bring yourself to care about those old rumors. right now, you were focusing on just how cute he used to look, back when he was just a couple of pounds and was drowning in innocence that any baby had.
"hey satoru?"
"..mm?", well at least you got a reaction.
"who took these photos anyway?"
you had to wait a few seconds until you heard him shuffle, moving on all fours before sitting up and placing himself right next to you. the embarrassment had died down, just a bit. there was still evident pink on his neck, ears, and cheeks.
"it was mostly just my mom and the maids. they were the ones who always dressed me up too."
that made you smile, the image of a fussy satoru not wanting to put baby gloves on with a matching outfit — it was too good not to imagine. a few moments passed before satoru carefully snatched a handful of photos from you. you were about to protest when he began telling you the story behind each of them, or well, the ones he could remember.
maybe you seeing him like that wasn't so bad after all.
p.s., now he's totally gonna send some of these to the group chat. bet he was a cuter looking baby than suguru and shoko anyway.
#(don't look at me i was just hoping for someone to write about baby him)#i wanna hold him#also ahem this might catch the attention of just ONE person. but i have a nanami idea brewing in my brain stew.#gojo x reader#jjk x reader#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen x reader#gojo satoru#satoru gojo#satoru <33
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