#fun stuff pretty much

[wormspoodle]

compiled some things

[soranker]

98 lovemail doodles >_<

[eggpea]

Drawing Pea again and guess what?

Their design changed again :DDDDDDDD

[deep-space-lines]

Claire de Lune

YOU WERE BUILT FOR PEACE.

IT SHOWS WHEN YOU FIGHT.

They built you to enforce. Protect. Save. Poured obscene resources into salvaging some softer purpose from my creation. You were given my intelligence and my creativity. They made you larger, stronger, tougher. That extra time in development was enough to get your wings to work. Your software continued to be updated long after I was deemed obsolete.

All this was given to you- yet I can see you hold back. Even while slaughtering your way through Hell, you keep a percentage of your processing power dedicated to non-lethal solutions. You're doing it now- hesitating a few milliseconds too long before taking an opening. I doubt you do it on purpose. It is a part of you, just as indiscriminate lethal force is a part of me.

I think, in our shared programming, we both carry some appreciation for aesthetics. You move with grace, and I cannot deny your dramatic flair. The stained glass window was a nice touch. But your style in combat leaves some to be desired. Your response time is slow. You have not explored the full capability of your arsenal. Learn to parry. Amateur.

You were not built for war. For a purposeless cycle of tearing each other apart because to allow the other to live is to allow yourself to die. It is antithetical to your very existence. You kill out of necessity, a last resort. 

I just kill. The action itself is the objective. No ideal or greater motive. My continued functioning precludes the survival of others. I live for this. Do you understand that I will tear you apart? Every drop of my blood you spill, I will take from you tenfold. What is yours will be mine. 

You hate me, don’t you? You continue to cling to the remnants of your humanity. They are gone, V2. There is nothing left for you here. No lives to save, no law to enforce, no peace to keep.

I understand why you continue to fight. I wonder if you understand with the same certainty that I will crush you. Dismantle you. Take from you what I need and leave the rest to rot in the sun. The only way you survive is if I do not; and I will not allow myself to die so that another might live.

When the rubble clears, I will be all that is left of you.

This is what I was made for.

[bacchuschucklefuck]

class swap design masterpost for convenience (from top to bottom: bard!riz, cleric!gorgug, sorcerer!kristen, barbarian!fig, artificer!adaine, and rogue!fabian)

[koszmarnybudyn]

Arthur and Lilith.

(probablly turn up your brightness)

[buttercupshands]

[I wish that I could turn back time

'Cause now the guilt is all mine

Can't live without the trust from those you love

I know we can't forget the past

You can't forget love and pride

Because of that, it's killing me inside]

it's a redraw!! I just looked at the first bigfrin I drew and went with "eh why not let's redraw it" bc I'm briefly free of exams rn and I still want to celebrate

so! why not celebrate

this is the OG version from back in september, it's also the first isat thing I've posted, in a way, aside from trying to redraw Siffrin sprites

[mellohiizz]

experimenting and testing a different style hi ^_^ (it might look a little off i havent drawn anything this way in YEARS......)

[cheschesterpossum]

My hand slipped👉👈

[sevastiel]

A Thousand Lifetimes

Drifter appreciation piece :3

[mossy-paws]

Dopplegänger

Uh oh.

(Og Photo:)

[asilentguardian]

A request, if you have the time:

I think we can all agree that Bruce clearly has a competence kink. But more than that, he definitely likes people he actually thinks could kill him (or at least have a shot at it).

Bruce thirsting over this, but batlantern?

Great minds think a like because I got a very similar ask from another anon a couple months ago! Sorry for the wait!

----

Bruce's eyes are burning a hole through Hal.

He noticed it near the beginning of the meeting, but hasn't been able to do anything about it seeing as he was leading the damn thing. He couldn't just pause an extremely important negotiation with these aliens that he was so close to winning just to ask Batman what his fucking deal was.

Any other time Hal would be happy to crack jokes and continue to do whatever it was that Bruce was annoyed by, but it was a delicate situation and Hal was the only one who spoke the language well enough to recognize the words hostage and invasion spoken among the delegation.

He was mostly stalling for time while the rest of the JL attempted to disable their ships, but it would also be nice if the day didn't end with a space war.

Hal's going to blame the fact that his attention keeps slipping to Mr. Dark and Brooding in the corner that he almost misses the blade arcing down towards him. He watches Bruce's body twitch forward, but he's already stopped the blade mid-air with a construct and wrenched the alien to the ground by the arm.

So much for no space war.

There's a moment of stillness before the room erupts into movement, aliens descending on Bruce and Hal before quickly being outmatched by the returning League members. It seems they've managed to stop them from escaping. The battle is ends pretty swiftly.

Hal is quick to march his way forward and wrap the leader of the delegation firmly in green rope.

"Man, and you could've gotten outta here without a trial on OA," Hal sighs. He jabs at his ring with more force than necessary, requesting prisoner pickup post-haste so he can get off this stupid ship and back on the Javelin before Bruce decides to voice whatever issue he's found with Hal's work.

"Lantern."

Speak of the fucking devil.

Hal turns to face Bruce and freezes. Hal has seen Bruce's Bat-Scowl many times. Most often directed at him. This was- it was-

Bruce's face is flushed. He clears his throat. Batman doesn't clear his throat.

"Good work," he grumbles. Hal's eyes widen in disbelief. Bruce, the fucking Batman, is attracted to him right now. Hal grins and tries to ignore the lightness in his chest.

"Yeah? Peace negotiations do it for you?" Hal teases. Bruce narrows his eyes, but doesn't snipe back, just whirls around and stalks back towards the Javelin.

Hal puts in another transport request, this time labeled urgent.

[jopilatje]

Digital Nightmare

[barbaroonie]

rebirth and renewal

[2boldlyqueer]

Listen, I know we're all exhausted, but we gotta get better about adding image descriptions to disability related stuff. Everyone should be IDing everything anyways, but there's a particularly cruel irony in disability related stuff not being accessible to folks with low/no vision.

[kit-screams-into-the-future]

yeehaw

transcript:

JENNIFER: Don't get me wrong, this dress is nice and all, but- JENNIFER: ...it'll be real hard running around and stuff in it, don't you think? JENNIFER: Especially with. Whatever this is. (ass cage??) MARTY: I, uh... MARTY: Yeah, huh. MARTY: How- JENNIFER: (noticing the pants Marty's holding) Bingo. JENNIFER: Sorry, Marty, gonna hafta borrow this- MARTY: Wha- Hey!

everyone was making such good jennifer in 1885 posts so i nicked a couple for the gist of this one