#3rd of June

[summerillustration]

It was the third of June,

Another sleepy, dusty delta day...

[camncheesesandwich]

a little late but its my offical contribution to the phineaspocolypse

i used the phineas to make the phineas

[the-second-sanctuary]

One last Deltarune Tommrow for the road...

See you guys on the other side......

[chio-chan2]

[darkesttimelinesblog]

Today’s the day you can reblog this

[keeperkepler]

see you tomorrow, deltarune

[ghostsandmermaids]

Happy June the 3rd!

[tulipseason]

ofmd at the beginning: haha watch this silly guy run away from his family to be a pirate and befriend blackbeard himself

ofmd by the end: kindness and gentleness will prevail against toxic masculinity. the world is cruel but you’re never too broken to love and be loved. change is both possible and inevitable. queer joy and community is worth fighting for

[thevoidstaredback]

Part 5

At some point, he must've fallen asleep because Danny wakes up when someone unlocks his door from the outside and comes inside the room.

"Danny?" It's Jason again. "You in here?"

He listens to Jason's steps, tracking them as carefully as he can without being able to see them. He turns invisible.

Jason knocks on the closet door. "Hey, buddy? I know you don't want me to come in, so I'm not going to, but can you make some kind of noise so that I know you're not dead?

Danny almost snorts. "Can't kill a dead guy," he whispers.

There's a pause before Jason leans against the wall next to the door and slides down to sit on the floor. "You, too, huh?"

That makes Danny blink. 'You, too'?

"That ice up on the roof yesterday night?" Jason says, "I knew it felt familiar. Dying gave you super powers, right?" A huff of breath, just short of a laugh. "It only gave me anger issues."

Danny uncurls and drops to sit on the floor, his back keeping the door closed. "How old?" He whispers.

"Fourteen. You."

"Same."

It's quiet for a bit, though he can hear breathing, so he assumes Jason needs to do that to survive. He's jealous, just a little bit.

He inhales before dropping it, trying to come up with the words he wants to ask. No, that's not right. He has the words, but he doesn't want to ask anything.

Jason speaks before he can. "Damian came in last night to try and talk to you. Said you were crying in the bathroom. He took care of the glass on the floor and wants to apologize for breaking in."

"And the bed?"

"That was Cass. She came in after Damian and moved the furniture back. She figured you didn't want anyone breaking your window again."

He hummed. "Does anyone know?"

"Know what?"

"Know about the ice?"

"No. All I told 'em was that you were up on the roof and to leave you alone. I assume they listened?"

"Yeah."

"Good. Then they can follow directions."

That, that makes Danny giggle a little bit.

"So you do have a sense of humor!" Jason cheers, "I was beginning to worry when you didn't laugh at my chill pun up on the roof. Speaking of, how were you balancing on the spire like that? I thought only Dickhead could do that, and even he has troubles!"

Danny debated in his head whether or not he should answer. On one hand, Jason's kinda like him, with the whole being dead thing. On the other hand, he really wants to be left alone and if he keeps talking, then he's never going to be left alone.

There's some shuffling as Jason stands up. "Alfred's the only other one in the Manor right now. Do you want some food?"

He didn't need it, but there wasn't any stars in Gotham, so, "Yes."

"Cool. In house or take-out?"

"Take out."

"You stay in the closet or do you wanna come out?"

Danny snickers. "Not to you, weather boy,"

Jason laughs, deep and from their chest. They probably laugh with their whole body. "Yeah, that's fair."

He stands, still invisible, and opens the door. "I'll go with you."

Jason whistles. "Ivis, too? Man, I got ripped off when I died!"

Closing the door behind him, Danny sneaks behind Jason and jumps on their back. They stumble, obviously not expecting his sudden weight, but they catch him nonetheless.

"Where to, zombie boy?"

"Ghost," he corrects.

"'Ghost'?"

"Ghost."

"That explains the invisibility," Jason mutters, "Alright, then, ghost boy, where to?"

Danny shrugs. "Never been here. Don't like it here."

Jason clicks their tongue. "I'm gonna treat you to the best worst burger this side of the Mississippi River!"

"That doesn't make sense."

"It will."

Part 7

[bey-life]

[periwinklemoonlight]

old 3l desertduo design concept

[fleemco]

Me looking at my timeline:

[merlins-art]

Artblock is absolutely butchering me rn but I felt bad for missing my boy’s birthday so here is a little john doodle

[lyra664]

Happy June 3rd!!!!