#THANKS FOR THE ASK!!!

[whatwooshkai]

If you’re still taking requests

Not a ship, but I want you to explore the aromantic side of Chase’s and Heatwave’s relationship because they can’t stand each other but can’t live without the other and that’s gold to me

"Hey, Chase, can I ask you a question?"

"Of course." Chase subspaces his datapad and turns to stare up at Dani, who's up on the catwalk.

Dani chews on the inside of her mouth, suddenly revising her plan on how to approach this. She shouldn't say it outright, right? Would he even understand?

She decides on subtle. "Are you and Heatwave..." she flops her wrist.

Chase's face scrunches up in confusion, the bridge of his nose crinkling as one of his optics squints. Huh. Blades makes almost the exact same expression when he's confused. "I don't understand. What are we?"

"Uh, you know." Dani gestures abstractly. "Are you two... dating?"

"Dating? I don't-" Chase's optics suddenly go wide, and his face scrunches up all over again, a fang poking out over his lip. He kind of looks... disgusted. "Ah. You're referring to courtship. Absolutely not."

"But you guys are so-" Dani gestures abstractly at Chase again. "I don't know. You're wearing his paint."

Chase's optics darken. "I'm aware." He thumbs at a red paint transfer on his side. "He does it to annoy me."

This, Dani has witnessed. She remembers the last time Chase had meticulously touched up his paint to pristine, just for Heatwave to dive tackle him across the yard not even an hour later. It's not necessarily a great look for a police car to look like it's been sideswept in a hit and run, but paint gets expensive...

"I can talk to him, if you want," Dani offers, suddenly empathetic. If someone repeatedly messed up her makeup, she'd be pretty pissed too.

"Please," Chase says, doorwings lowering then flicking back up.

"But if you're not dating, what are you two?" Dani presses, leaning over the catwalk.

"Well, we're-" Chase stops, turning around. "Oh, we never did go through with that."

"Through with what-?"

"HEATWAVE!" Chase calls, amplifying his voice so it echoes off the firehouse walls.

"WHAT?" is the resounding response.

"WE NEVER COMPLETED THE AMICA RITES!" Chase shouts back.

"OH. YEAH. WE SHOULD."

"OKAY."

"'Amica'? Like friends?" Dani leans even further over the catwalk, bracing her hips against the railing. "So you two are really just friends?"

"Amica," Chase corrects. He takes out his datapad again, successfully signalling the end of this conversation.

Robots. She'll never understand them.

...She's more likely to get a more interesting answer out of Blades, anyways.

[hero-of-the-wolf]

If each member of the chain had a different plushie, what do you think they'd have? I'm thinking Twilight probably has an Ordonian goat.

Oh this is a great question!!

Time: an owl plushie would be objectively hilarious, but a horse or cow plushie would also be super cute 🥺

Warriors: .... dragon

Twilight: Ordonian goat 1000%

Sky: loftwing!

Legend: it's gotta be a bunny. I don't make the rules, I'm sorry

Hyrule: the Hylian equivalent of the classic teddy bear

Wild: horse

Wind: seagull

Four: mouse

bonus! Linkle: cucco lol

bonus! Malon: HORSE

[petricorah]

Sokka learns how to spit fire with lamp oil specifically to scare the shit out of Zuko

zuko: you can't challenge me to an agni kai because you can't firebend

sokka: wanna bet? [id in alt]

[sun-e-chips]

Why is Y/N so nervous around Sun and Moon? Also, what is life like at the water park?

Okay so for this question some brief background lore about y/n and how they know Waterspark Sun and Moon.

when y/n was a child their parents booked a week long vacation at Waterspark Bay following its grand opening. In the waterpark, y/n was the type of child that didn’t really seek making friends or playing with the other kids

(not that they wanted to be alone they just didn’t place themselves into other kids fun)

but y/n was content doing their own thing, being in their own little world etc.

It didn’t take long for the new waterpark mascots to single you out and throughout the whole week the three of you were inseparable. Waterspark Bay was still staffed with humans at that time so the boys were free to get acquainted with the property and guests. Needless to say you made a great impression on one another, this photo was taken on your last day and it’s your only memento.

I think anyone would be a bit nervous seeing childhood friends after such a long period of time, especially knowing that they now own and run an entire theme park and resort!

Also theirs the whole ordeal where you said you were married to the water boys, silly kid stuff that came back to haunt you.

Soooooooo good luck with that:)

[aurinkokaniini]

Idk why but my first thought upon seeing your drawing of Ed as a bunny and Jon as a hare was imagining Jonathan dragging Ed off by the scruff of his neck.

C'mon Dumbass, Batbun Is After Us

[inspiredrawaw]

Hellll Yeha tell me more about your atelier au! Is Stan a brimhat? Or is he a good law abiding witch? What happened to ford?

I WOULD LOVE TO!! Also Same Hat with Witch Hat Atelier gravity falls au 🤝 Stan is not a brimhat! While he’s dabbled in forbidden spells and witch crimes he purposely wears a witch’s cap. This keeps him under the radar plus the Brimhats creep him out. He has never been a law abiding citizen! I don’t think it’s part of his vocabulary. and now onward to Stanford Pines!

After graduating and becoming a full witch he moved to Gravity Falls sets up his atelier there and looks into the magic of the small town. When he eventually came to a halt on his research he finds a cave painting of Bill just instead of the ritual to summon bill it’s the mind control sigil that at first just allows Bill into Fords mind and through some fun manipulation Bill convinces ford to inscribe a sigil on his witch cap that gives Bill full control. I drew out an idea of the mind control sigil, I took the memory wipe sigil from WHA with some creative liberties and added in the symbol for fire. During this time Ford becomes a full brimhat. This is after magic started becoming limited on who can practice it. Bill also convinced Ford to build a window/portal to where Bills been trapped. When he gets paranoid and contacts Stan he still tries to push Stan away leading into a fight causing Ford getting sucked into the window/portal. He gets trapped where Bill is trapped. The forest of mazes. It’s specifically built to keep dangerous people in like Bill Cipher. Hence why Fords never been able to escape. This also starts Stan’s development from regular human to full witch with the help from Fords journal and various books around his atelier. The journals play a very similar role. They are Fords research notes but as the journals progress and get more unhinged Ford also writes more on forbidden spells. When Stan finds out that Dipper has journal 3 he is really hesitant on giving it back to Dipper but trusts him and gives it back.

and some notes on this piece! ford was easier to come up with a design for because of how easier to it to change a trench coat into a witch’s robe. His current witch’s cap is made by Mabel :]. We also get to see younger Ford and Stan on the days they Fucked Up. I also started showing bits of Bill Ciphers abilities. Since the Brimhats are humans who used magic to become enhance their abilities and also the Big Bad Guy, and also also so far in my rereading of WHA there’s no mentions on demons or gods. So for Bill he’s just a Brimhat but a very charismatic Manipulative cult like brimhat

this is.. a lot of writing hope you enjoy my ramblings on my gravity falls au, Gravity Atelier AU. I like thinking and talking about this AU :]

[foolsocracy]

SHIT I never sent it in. #82 with Techno (or another DSMP character if there's no lyrics that match)?

everybody spits poison

[eat-your-milk]

I heard “whump potential” and came as fast as I could. I adore this!!

Hehe thank ye!

It does make me wonder how Hiccup would handle having Viggo's sword on display in his house though. Part of me thinks that he would rant to it, as if talking to Viggo, and the rest of the time he would try to avoid looking at it at all.

Either way, he would be forced to stare upon the blade of his enemy and hear people preach how great it is that Viggo died, and he would be forced to remember that Viggo died saving him. I feel like he would be so torn because, despite what everyone says about his death being something to be proud of, ultimately there was no victory in his death for Hiccup. It would only serve as a grim reminder of another person that died because of him.

It would be a fun way to make Hiccup suffer lol.

[pain-in-the-riri]

Wolfstar drabble:

For some reason the only thing coming to mind is them baking together? Do as you wish lol

"I give up," Remus is practically seething. His clothes are half cake flour and half whipped cream (the latter, after an unfortunate hand-mixer catastrophe), and his hair is pushed up in all directions on his head, held back by his gold wire glasses (he's pretty sure the glasses are stuck permanently in his hair at this point, but his hands are too dirty, and he's generally not in the mood to try to get them out right now.)

"Moony, it's only cupcakes, how fucking hard can it be?"

Sirius is lounged in a kitchen chair across the room, sipping casually on a glass of red wine and looking cool and collected as a basket of cucumbers. That is an understatement. He looks better than he usually does, and it's making Remus feel like an ogre in comparison. A disgusting, confectionary-drenched ogre.

Remus squints at him. "Could have been easier if Mister O-Level Potions Master deigned to lend a hand!"

Sirius watches him for a moment, mirth twinkling in his eyes, before apparently coming to some decision and standing up. He walks languidly across the kitchen and stops in front of Remus, glass of wine still in hand, and pouts at him condescendingly. "Couldn't survive without me, could you?" He says, amused, and drags a finger through the whipped cream on Remus's cheek. He puts said finger into his mouth and sucks.

Remus sputters and spins away, shoving his burning face into the refrigerator and muttering something about needing more eggs.

[talxns]

If Dick had been raised by someone other than Bruce, do you think he would have become as attached to them as he did to Bruce?

Hello Anon! I will be answering your question but please stick with me as I use this opportunity to ramble about the complexity of Bruce Wayne and Dick Grayson’s early relationship dynamic.

I personally don’t tend to apply the notion of “raised by Bruce” to what the young Dick Grayson had going on with Bruce from preadolescence to adulthood. I don’t think of Bruce as really having stepped into a parental figure role for Dick, treating him more like a protégé than someone he’s supposed to rear in a really parental sense. He’s like a son to Bruce, given that he’s younger and Bruce looks after him, but to say that Bruce is raising him is kind of inaccurate. At the very least it’s conveniently leaving out the fact that, in certain continuities, Dick is doing his fair-share of raising Bruce!

Where was I? Oh right, your question!

I think it would depend a lot on context, but in short, no. He wouldn’t. He is so attached to Bruce because of the man that Bruce is, and not because of some duckling-like instinct to imprint on someone dad shaped.

Bruce is the best man that Dick knows. He is attached to Bruce first because Bruce could understand his grief, and later because he deeply knows how much Bruce cares for people. Dick’s sense of loyalty is incredibly strong, but his judgement is also extremely keen. So he wouldn’t just be that attached to anyone just because they mentored him. For Dick, Bruce deserves the devotion for simply being who he is.

[jesterjaxx]

i'm sure you've noticed me binging ur content rn but no. that's not enough. i need to eat ur blog like im digging through dirt and shoveling it into my mouth like a starved man in the light of a crescent moon. if your blog was an orange id eat it from the flesh to the seeds to the pith to the peel. i'd hike mount everest to get better wifi to scroll thru ur blog

anyways what do u think different td characters hand writing is like??

Me to this ^^^^ i fucking love it when i see people go thru my blog and like and reblog a bunch of shit i be watching the notifications and giggling

Anyways

[whatwooshkai]

Put Heatwave on a Blender and give the blender to Kade to see what he does

I don’t think heatwave would fit in there anyways

[hero-of-the-wolf]

Follow Up Question: If the rest of the Chain had fairy forms, what butterfly species would they be?

After conferring with an expert again, I've compiled the following list:

Hyrule is a Western Green Hairstreak

Wild is a Long-tailed Skipper

Wind is a Red-spotted Purple

Legend is a Red-bodied Swallowtail

Four is a Western Pygmy Blue (hehe tiny)

Twilight is a Buckeye (one with extra iridescence)

Sky is a Rocky Mountain Parnassian

Warriors is a Blue Morpho

and Time is an Owl (normal) or Peacock (Fierce Deity) butterfly (maybe one wing from each? since the Fierce Deity markings are only on half of his face 🤔)

[petricorah]

AGH i just discovered your account and God I'm in LOVE with how you do art 😭💛

ahhhh thank you so much!!!!! welcome!

pls. take this wip as thanks <3 [id in alt]

[sasakisniko]

Edwin and Charles should kiss

They really, really should. And I believe that, if the show had continued. they would have at some point. I'm glad we have fanfiction to give us what we should have gotten.

[whumpetywhumpwhump]

Hi how are you I'd like to request a writing piece in which whumpee passes out right in front of caretaker plzzz

Team Leader's speaking, but Caretaker's eyes are focused on Whumpee instead- the way they're stood, shifting uncomfortably on their feet, complexion far paler than it ought to be. They aren't doing well. It's painfully obvious.

Caretaker should have said something sooner. They should have pulled Team Leader aside before this whole meeting started, before the whole team was gathered as an audience for Whumpee's slow descent in health. They should have-

Whumpee shifts on their feet again, except this time a shaking hand comes up to swipe at the perspiration gathering on their forehead. Somehow, they've grown even paler in the last few seconds. They blink quickly, evidently trying to shake the uneasy sensation within them, but it doesn't appear to do much at all.

"Whumpee, are you listening?" Team Leader's voice suddenly grows sterner, their explanation interrupted.

Whumpee blinks again. Sniffs. Clears their throat. "I- yes... sorry, Team Leader."

"Thank you. Now, as I was saying..."

Caretaker directs a sympathetic glance towards Whumpee, hoping perhaps they'll finally own up to their own indisposition and excuse themselves. Or at least understand that somebody out there is looking out for them, and knows they're not feeling great.

Whumpee doesn't acknowledge the look, though. In fact, they're not acknowledging anything anymore. A slight glaze has entered their eyes, and they feebly reach out towards a nearby surface for support. Nobody notices except Caretaker. Nobody's even looking at them other than Caretaker.

When Whumpee takes a deep breath, blinking quickly for the third or fourth time, it doesn't take a genius to know what's about to happen. Caretaker at last moves from their position, hurrying forward just as Whumpee's eyes roll back in their head and everything goes limp. The exclamations of concern and shock from the others barely even register to them as they lower whumpee to the ground, already fumbling to undo the tightly buttoned collar soaked through with sweat.

"It's alright, Whumpee. It's okay. You're alright."

From somewhere in the background, Team Leader is swearing. "Shit. I had no idea. I didn't- I didn't think-"

Caretaker can't help the way their brow furrows with frustration as they gently roll Whumpee onto their side.

Of course. Nobody ever thinks when it comes to Whumpee.