#ty for the ask tho

[demonic0angel]

(Kinda a continuation of the Anger Management dance prompt)

"Hey, Jason…"

Jazz broke the silence with a small voice, although loud enough for her partner to hear. She stuttered a little before she finally managed to resume speaking.

"Thank you."

Jason felt a little heat rise up to his cheeks as red as his tuxedo upon hearing what the Fenton girl had just said.

"Eh? For what?" He asked, completely puzzled.

Jazz stayed silent for a while. In a few seconds, she sighed at the cluelessness of the Todd boy. Turning away, she began mumbling something.

"I don't know… for actually caring about me, I guess?" She said, while blushing.

Confused as he was, Jazz didn't pry further and simply smiled at her as they continued to dance, now without the awkward atmosphere. They were both smiling, as sign that no hard feelings were between them. A few minutes later, the pair stopped moving and let go of each other.

"Jay! My turn!"

Harley exclaimed as soon as Jason and Jazz returned to their spot. Cass and Steph let out suppressed laughs, confusing the jester girl.

"Harley," Jason sighed. "You know this is a dance between me and Jazz, right?"

…. Anon, I do love your asks, but I don’t think this needed a continuation.

[ant1quarian]

Still doing ships?

Possiblyy...Angsty ones?

..

You don't gotta answer those lol

But what kind of ship dynamic with another person would Ruins and Remnant fit into.. If theyre uhm.

note cheky

Possibly the same person but not?

(what in the void lore is this?)

Yes to both of the above :]

And as for what kind of ship dynamic they'd fit into with another person?

Hm. . .

I. Genuinely don't remember whether I was or wasn't given full free reign on those two guys, so Imma redirect you to @askquellowsans for this ask!

If confirmed that they are romance-able and I am given full free reign, then I'll be able to answer things like this in the future! :]

Thank you for the ask

[dashflashy-arts]

Fun fact: Bf's canonically 7 feet tall

W H A T

show proof or this is a LIE

[doctorkinney]

6. What’s your favourite candle scent?

oh idk i'm not a big fan of candles 🫠

[emderperq]

Welcome to Tumblr!!! Your art is very cool!! I'm sure you'll figure out the functions of the site pretty quick btw (though I can totally see why they'd be confusing)

:D

THANK U SM!!! :D tumblr is definitely pretty different than some of the other sites i post on but im actually enjoying it sm (+ i had a good tumblr teacher LMAO)

[sleepy-vix]

how did your elementary school teachers describe you?

i was very timid in elementary but i was also known as one of the smart kids. i think they'd call me quiet and self sufficient.

[bruciemilf]

Reading your angry-jaded-at-the-world Superman posts made me think of a Superbat Maleficent AU where fae!Clark falls for the prince he cursed to die.

(Like, idk maybe carmine or lex manipulated thomas into stealing clark's wings or something?? And yeah, that pisses him off.)

The three fairies are Alfred, Harley and Ivy. Instead of three adults raising one child, it's one adult raising three children. God bless Alfred.

Bonus: One or more of the batkids/superkids are Diaval (re: Clark's morality pet(s)). Just imagine Bruce growing older and becoming a dad to them, unknowingly repaying how they watched out for him as a kid.

They may be near century y/o fae but at heart, they're still kids.

mmmm idk cause the whole maleficent/aurora bring sipped or portrayed romantically squeaks me out bc she knew her since infancy so. Not my read!!

[lesbianneopolitan]

Ask game:

🍌what is one talent you wish you had?

This one Ask meme

🍌what is one talent you wish you had?

The talent to fall asleep FAST, like I envy the people who can simply go and fall asleep in a pair of minutes, like how tf do you do that

[jikangairodo]

“nanami-san, what was it like being born in the 1900s?”

The way Nobara phrases her question immediately makes Kento feel as though he’s aged a century. 1900s. Straightening his back, he raises a questioning brow, expression shifting as he quells the urge to dismiss her curiosity (now is not the time), paired with the notion that there’s no harm in it. Teenagers, by nature, are inquisitive beings. Kento would know. After all, he’s the one fielding Yuji’s barrage of questions on a day-to-day basis.

“People’s experiences differ. I can’t say my childhood was the same as every other person born in the 1900s.” With a light sigh and a sense of resignation, he continues. “I was born in Tokyo. The city, back then, was as busy as it is now. I went to the same private schools my parents taught at.” Here, his gaze turns soft, inwards. “They’re both teachers. You can imagine how that was, growing up.” By the time he was five, he knew three languages, and his parents read to him every night until he could read back.

“I had a few friends, excelled academically, ran around in parks, owned a Gameboy. The usual, I imagine.” If Nobara was expecting tales of hardship and antiquated customs, she would surely be disappointed at this point. While Kento traverses his memories, his gaze drifts further away, his tone shifting. Things changed when curses begin to cut into his field of view, when lines sprang up across his vision, and when his fists started to thrum with a sensation he would later refer to as curse energy.

“As I grew older, trouble seemed to find me more often than not. I broke things accidentally, deliberately sometimes, because of my technique.” Pens, forks, sports equipment, door handles, doors, faces. They weren’t his best moments. From mundane objects to more significant mishaps, Kento’s teenage years were fraught with challenges. If he closes his eyes, he can still see how dishevelled his mother looked when she picked him up at the principal’s office, how the lines around his father’s mouth deepened over time.

“At fifteen, I encountered a sorcerer, and it took a year to convince my parents to allow me to attend Jujutsu High.” In the end, they decided it was for the best. Their weekend visits became a routine as they supported his journey through the school. It had been good for him, learning there were others who could see curses while honing his technique to near perfection. It had been good for him until it wasn’t, and Kento returned home one evening with nothing but a duffel bag and silence.

“That’s the gist of it, Kugisaki-chan. That’s how I grew up,” he concludes, then prompts her with a question of his own. “Do you want to tell me what sparked your curiosity in the first place?”

[cyber-neptune]

I'm not a fan or anything, just really curious. Sorry if this is inconsiderate or triggering. You don't have to answer if you don't want to

No it's alright. I get why people get curious when they see someone dislike a popular character like him. Like I mentioned before, it's mainly personal reasons moxed with bad experiences with fans/stans that kinda ruined him for me.

Please don't feel bad 🫶

[justobsessedwithvic]

here’s some random shit fir u :D

omg its the angsty gays before they became angsty :0

[ratwars]

do u have a favourite house md case/episode?

Nope. I am only into season 2 and what I remember is bits and pieces not really exact episodes from the rest. My memory is not so good with shows like that things sort of blur together a lot for me so I don't feel too strongly about particular episodes at least not in a way I can pin point as a favorite.

[oathofconquest]

hi robin wilburger ^-^ 6, 7, and 22 for the ask game!!

hello mutual pathtrick!!

sorry for taking a while to answer, on vacation rn ^_^

6. warm colors or cold colors?

while generally i prefer cold colors, im gonna have to go with warm for my drawing palette... i think they work best with my art style though I do switch it up !! cold colors show contrasts better imo in stuff like shading

7. show us a wip

i don't have my computer on me atm so I can't show a digital wip but here's a sketch + a rough color idea for a personal drawing i wanna paint digitally at some point

22. what inspires you?

other people's creations, mostly. i get inspired by music a lot but that's mostly for poetry - with drawing, it's usually other people's art. like oh, that's a technique I should try! that's a color scheme I've never worked with! the line work is so solid, I want to strive towards that art style, I should try that brush... it's stuff like that that I just apply to some simple ideas I have and then things sort of roll from there

[nyancrimew]

So people once were calling me a terf, persecuting me just because I held some different opinion. After taking a break from social media, I've did some thinking, and I've came to accept this label as a part of who I am. I identify, inside and out, within the fibers if my soul, as a terf, and anyone who objects to this is being criticalphobic. After a while though, being so enshrined with terfness started exposing to me the many issues and hypocrisies terfs have, which I started rejecting. I just remembered I left my pizza in the oven, its burning uh

Eventually I realized that by rejecting trans people from society, I was arbitrarily drawing a line between what a person participating in society could be, completely discounting all the possible ways our biology I've so long revered could betray the labels our ancestors placed on ourselves. I stopped excluding trans people and started exclusively rejecting normal feminists, making me a ferf, until I walked outside and accidently talked to a guy and found they were normal. With no one familiar to belong to, I gave in and joined feminists and became a rfet.

Anyways do you want to hear about the time I almost drowned in a public water fountain

and the oscar for "best supporting anonymous bait" goes to....... whatever the fuck this is

[sleepy-vix]

how are you feeling?

i was very tired all day and nearly fell asleep in physics class but ig im okay. im not horrible but i could be better :,) school yk..

[demonic0angel]

Could we have some more tim/kon/ellie art 🙏🙏🙏🙏

Maybe something more angsty 🙏🙏🙏

Love the ship idea 🩵🩵🩵

Asking for angst is crazyyyyy, but here you go :3

Image description below:

Panel 1 has a far away picture of Tim in his hero costume in some sort of cave filled with machinery. Everything is glowing green.

Robot: Attempt eighty-nine unsuccessful.

Tim: … what?!

Panel 2 has a closer up picture of Tim bent over and slamming his hands down on a table/machine, shouting.

Tim: No! No!! Dammit! What keeps going wrong?!

Panel 3 has an even closer picture of Tim, with only his face showing as he covers his eyes with a trembling hand.

Tim: No… please…

Panel 4 has his back showing, still slumped over with a hand on his face and the table. In front of him are two tubes filled with green liquid. The naked half-figures of Kon and Dani are in each tube. Each of them have their eyes closed and are turning into bubbles.

Robot: Beginning disintegration procedure to restart cloning process.

Tim: Kon… Dani… please…. tell me what to do…