#wrecking adorable

[fridgrave2-0]

hehe ghost-turbo haunting felix au

turbo is connected to the last piece of his code in the whole arcade - a trophy he gifted to felix in mid 80s as a symbol of him genuinely caring about their relationships on par with being the best racer. felix also gave him one of his medals and both kept their gifts next to other rewards, but when roadblasters and turbotime were unplugged, the medal was gone with everything else

now, after burning in cola-lava turbo is basically dead, but scraps of his code still were intertwined with the trophy (after all, it was his first winner's cup, but felix never knew about it), giving turbo an opportunity to exist as a shadow incapable of interacting with anything and anyone besides felix, who kept the trophy even after the roadblasters incident

also I went crazy in tags, feel free to check them out

[blenderblades]

Old man before the yaoi

[aingeal98]

One of my favourite little things this BOP run does is establish just how loved Cass is by other heroes. Harley calls her everyone's favourite Batman and Dinah empathises with Barda's concern for Cass by acknowledging how much people like her and how she usually ends up the favourite teammate.

Thinking of shy awkward teen Cass who struggled to make a single friend, who got too nervous during her first big team up because there were so many people and had to ring Oracle who asked Dinah to look out for her, who desperately tried to emulate Bruce during her first team with the Outsiders only for it to end in disaster. If that Cass could see how far she's come she'd be stunned. Stunned she doesn't have to be more like Bruce or Babs or Steph in order to successfully work with a team. It turns out the version of Cass other heroes like the most is well.... Cass.

Cassandra Wayne, in and out of universe you are so loved.

[pokedash55]

Semirare TURBO/King Candy screenshots from Kingdom Hearts cause Idk how many people know he's in it! (Curse the image limit but you can find the full cutscenes on YouTube)

Very good official Candybug art references in this game.

[simpingforcys]

His little jiggles.... He's so squishy and bouncy. Most notable on the pants, but also his crown always bouncing on his head, he's just so<33333

[ticklace]

okay okay I see your "lee is too shy to verbally ask for tickles so the ler makes them admit it out loud to fluster them"

and raise you "lee is too shy to verbally ask for tickles so they just... pick up the ler's hand and place it on their tummy"

like here lemme help you out

[sacredfixation]

Hear me out, Mobius writes a formal report about how Loki weaponized tie etiquette.

TVA REPORT – INCIDENT #42791: Unauthorized Interrogation Conduct

Filed by: Agent Mobius M. Mobius

Subject: Loki Laufeyson – Tie Fixation Incident

Date: [REDACTED]

Incident Overview:

During a routine interrogation with Subject Loki Laufeyson, an unexpected and unauthorized proximity breach occurred. The subject approached me, under the pretense of delivering a condescending verbal response, and proceeded to adjust my tie without consent. This action was accompanied by a thinly veiled attempt at manipulation, culminating in the subject referring to me as “adorable.” The interaction, while brief, resulted in a significant lapse in professional decorum and personal space boundaries.

Behavioral Analysis:

1.Physical Proximity Violation:

Loki reduced the standard interrogator-subject distance to approximately 6 inches. This is a violation of TVA protocol, which clearly states that agents are to maintain a minimum of 3 feet from subjects unless restraint measures are in progress. The proximity was entirely unnecessary and likely employed as a deliberate power move.

2. Unauthorized Tie Adjustment:

At no point did I request assistance with my tie. The subject’s action was both unprompted and overly familiar. Though the adjustment was technically correct, it appeared to serve no purpose beyond asserting dominance in an intimate, disarming manner.

3. Verbal Commentary:

The subject concluded the interaction by calling me “adorable” in a tone that was neither overtly insulting nor explicitly complimentary, but ambiguously condescending. This form of address is inconsistent with typical manipulative language, raising the possibility that it was intended to provoke confusion or personal distraction.

Emotional and Psychological Impact:

Post-incident, I experienced:

-Mild Disorientation: Resulting from the unexpected nature of the interaction.

-Persistent Overanalysis: Due to the ambiguity of the subject’s intent (power play? flirtation? both?).

-Internal Discomfort: Stemming from an acute awareness of how my tie now feels whenever worn, as if perpetually connected to the subject’s interference.

Recommendation for Future Interrogations:

1. Maintain Greater Physical Distance: Implement a mandatory minimum of 5 feet when interacting with Loki Laufeyson, as he has demonstrated a proclivity for exploiting personal space to unnerve TVA agents.

2. No Accessorized Weakness: TVA agents should avoid wearing easily manipulated items (e.g., ties, scarves, jewelry) during interactions with Loki to prevent similar incidents.

3. Clarify Intent Post-Incident: In the future, should similar behavior occur, it may be beneficial to directly address the subject’s intent at the time, e.g., “Are you fixing my tie or trying to throw me off balance?”

Final Note:

This report is not filed out of personal embarrassment but in the interest of maintaining TVA professionalism and preventing future… tie-related incidents. Further observation of Loki’s interpersonal tactics is warranted, particularly regarding whether his penchant for destabilizing agents via proximity and unsolicited compliments is part of a larger strategy or merely a deeply irritating quirk.

End of report.

[puppetmaster13u]

I was looking at Klarion's design,

And started comparing it to Vlad's ghost form. Corpse pale (sometimes blue tinted)? Yep. Horn-hair? Yep. Red eyes? Yep. Cat? Yep. Eyeliner? Also yep. Suit? What do you know. Fire? Yeeep.

So anyway, what I'm saying is Klarion as de-aged Vlad raised by the chaos-lovers that is the Dannys & the rest of the team.

[nymphapunkcake]

Excuse me but...

[secretsocietyofgamejumpers]

All right, fine…I’ll post about Turbo.

(No hate to the Turbo Renaissance, I’m just more of a Core Four [and Markowski] gal.)

So, when I was writing my fanfic R-E-S-P-E-C-T, I was inspired by a WIR sequel comic from the Disney Comic Zone magazine called “The Final Level Boss”.

Well, I found an HD version of it in the official WIR magazine, and I saw something very peculiar in the background…

No, not “Barman”…take a closer look.

HE’S BACK…

[ask-turbotime-seasons]

May I hug the Turbo? :3

|| He likes to invade other peoples spaces, but rather have his own undisturbed. Pf-

[turbotastico]

Here is my take on

The Turbo twins!

I loved drawing them, they’re my faves! They deserved more screen time.

Decided to make the whole “chaotic sibling” relationship with them. They are Turbo’s older siblings and they mean trouble!

[giggly-squiggily]

I just KNOWWWW Akazas stripes are so ticklish! They have to be! Anything Lee Akaza throw my way 😫

I. Love. This. Headcanon. I love it! My god I can't even begin to count the ways I adore this silly thought of Akaza having the most ticklish stripes on the planet! I've gotcha covered, anons!

Cloud 9 (Taglist peeps):

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Kokushibou tried to be subtle in his staring. Hard to do given he had six eyes, but he tried all the same.

Before him, Akaza was spacing out, openly ignoring Douma and his constant chatter. Leaned back on his arms, his bright blue stripes were on proper display for all to see. Normally such a sight wouldn’t entertain the highest moon, but after recent events, they were the only thing on his mind.

“He gets so giggly when you trace them!”

He had heard about Akaza’s supposive ticklish stripes. It seemed almost everyone within the Kizuki had tried it at least once, earning various reactions from the red headed demon. Most walked away with temporary injuries; the exception being Rui. Akaza’s soft spot for the spider was as clear as the blue within his markings.

Once again, he found himself staring. So long so when he looked up, Akaza was staring back.

Silence. Moments passed that felt like hours at their stare down. Eventually, Akaza looked away. He always did first.

Kokushibou blinked, his attention shifting once more to Douma nearby. He was staring now, a knowing look in his eyes and a teasing smile.

Without breaking eye contact, he reached out and traced one of his long nails against a stripe.

“Sh-” Akaza all but jerked at the touch, twisting to snarl at the blonde. Douma laughed like a child, unfazed as he was grabbed and shaken by the angry demon.

That settled it. Kokushibou had to see what this was all about.

~~~

It took awhile, but eventually Kokushibou had him just where he wanted him.

“This better be important. What do you want, anyway?” Akaza growled as he sat before the demon, voice only just shaking beneath his anger.

Kokushibou decided to ignore it as he carried on with his plan. “I wish to ask a favor of you.”

“Oh?”

“Yes. It seems everyone else has had a turn trying it, but I’ve yet to myself.” He leaned forward for emphasis, eye glinting with intrigue. “Would you be so kind as to let me have a go?”

Akaza blinked, taking in what he was saying. When it finally hit, he scrambled back- wide eyed and sputtery. “W-Whoa whoa hang on! Who told you- why do you- absolutely not!” He folded his arms across his chest, pulling his vest over himself even tighter. “There’s no way I’m just gonna sit there and let you-”

“I won’t force you.” Kokushibou cut in, calm as ever. “You and I both know if I wanted to do that, I’d already have you on the floor. I’m that much stronger than you.”

Akaza rolled his eyes at the reminder, still guarded. Kokushibou held up a hand in surrender.

“I assure you I have no intentions of testing it without your consent. If you truly don’t want me to do it, I’ll leave you be.” Kokushibou folded his hands once more, flat against his knees in a show of honesty. “That is all I have to say.”

Akaza stared, trying to find the lie in the demon’s teeth. There was none. Kokushibou was being genuine. A rare thing among them, but it did its job at lowering his walls. Groaning low, he came closer until he was sitting beside the six-eyed demon. “Five minutes.”

“I beg your pardon?” Kokushibou blinked.

“Five minutes. I’ll give you that much time to have your fill tickling me. After that, we never talk about this again.” Akaza wouldn’t look at him, but his expression was clearly a reluctant pout. “Fair enough for you?”

Kokushibou stared. “Are you certain?”

“I wouldn’t still be sitting here if I wasn’t.” Akaza gestured him to get on with it, his pout deepening as he looked anywhere but there. “Times a ticking- get your fill and I’m out.”

“Wouldn’t it be more fair to only start the clock when I actually tickle you?” Kokushibou asked, amusement touching his tone as he turned on his knees, reaching out. Before Akaza could respond, he trailed a single finger along the bright blue band against his bicep.

“Eeeh!” Akaza jerked at the touch, frowning lips twitching. Kokushibou did it again. “Ehehem-mmph!” He bit his lip, trying to muffle the sound of his growing giggles building up in his chest.

“Just a touch and you’re already laughing.” The six eyed demon mused, daring to add a nail to the mix. “Is this your worst spot, or are you just anticipating what’s to come?”

“Shuuhuht up! Gahhaha!” Akaza went to swing at him, but Kokushibou was far too fast. He easily grabbed the fist coming his way with one hand, raising it up and giving himself more access to tickle spots. “Nohohoho, don’t! Gehahaha, yoohohu fuhuhucker!”

“Such language. I hope you don’t say such things infront of Rui.” Kokushibou chided as he clawed his fingers, dragging them along the stripes lining Akaza’s side. The reaction was near instant- the redhead went tumbling to the right with a loud cackle. “Knowing you, however- I shouldn’t worry about such things. You’ve always had quite the soft spot for him.”

“Whahahht’s thahahhat suhuhuhhoohohohsed to mehahahahen? Jehehahhaalous muhuhuhuch?” Akaza snarked through his laughter, torn between blocking with his free arm or swinging with the other.

“A little bit.” Kokushibou didn’t elaborate. Instead he dared a finger down the center stripe along Akaza’s chest. Akaza all but flew backwards at the touch, barking out a shrill laugh.

“GAHHAHA!” Losing all balance, Akaza hit the ground back first as he flailed about, shrieking with mirth while Kokushibou closed the gap. Fingers carried on tracing the lines along his torso, unyielding and devastatingly ticklish. “SOHOHOHOON OF A BIHIHIHIIHTCH! YOHOHOHOOHU SIHIIHIHXED EHEHEHEYED FREAHHAHAHK, CUHUHUUHUT IT OHOHOHOUT!”

“It seems tickling makes you more bold.” Kokushibou chided without malice, a rare smile pulling at his lips as he focused his efforts on the stripes running along his upper ribs, making Akaza flail and go near silent with mirth. “Six-eyed freak, huh? Is that what you call me when I’m not around?”

“GAHAHAHAH! I’M SHAHAHRRY! I’M SHAHAHHARRY NOW STAHHAHAHAP!” Akaza all but shrieked, voice fading in and out as he threw a tantrum against the ground. He was sure he looked a right mess, eyes wet and face aching from that ever permanent smile. He wanted to rip off his skin and shake out the feeling until it was gone in the wind.

And yet- a part of him was having fun. A small part of him- ever present. Damn his once beating heart for enjoying this.

“Has it been five minutes already? Shame, and I was just getting to the good part.” Kokushibou hummed as he pulled away, folding his hands neatly in his lap while he watched Akaza roll around with a groan. “I found that quite enjoyable though, Akaza. Thank you for letting me have a turn.”

“Ugh, whatever. You’re just lucky I’m nice.” Akaza quipped back. The words stunned him though- a memory of himself saying that same exact phrasing to a young woman flashing through his mind.

“Akaza?” Kokushibou asked, his teasing tone fading into one of concern. Akaza blinked, reaching up and holding his brow.

“I’m fine.” He assured, sitting up quickly and facing the older demon. “I’m fine, really. Just…this whole thing is weird. You’re weird.” He winced some- he sounded like a bumbling fool. “Not that..that’s really a bad thing though.”

Kokushibou’s various eyes widened, taken aback by the comment. Akaza quickly twisted on his heels to escape. “You remember the deal! This never happened, you hear me bug eyes?”

He ran before he could be caught, flying down the halls and towards his usual hideout. Maybe it was his exhaustion, but he swore he could hear the faintest of chuckles from the room he escaped.

Yeah. Definitely his imagination.

Thanks for reading!

[ebenelephant]

Obviously I do understand that Buddie has been a fandom juggernaut for many years now, but guys Albert Han is right there I don't get it.

They live together in a one bedroom apartment! Quarantine parallels of both Hans rooming with a Buckley, but it being the wrong one! Angst potential of Buck searching for him after the car accident, screaming his name!

Think about how much it would annoy Chimney, if nothing else.

[nemmet]

i love peeta hunger games and his funky little tree arm

[lazymonth]

Some doodle I'm doing today, trying to draw Turbo and The twins look as close to Disney as possible

Drawing the twins to look like twins in paper is hard af