#jo wiki

[starstriix]

jock was actually meant to be in ridonculous race but their voice actors fell down 3874 flights of stairs and combusted 💔🕊️ RIP

[nevvn]

HAPPY BIRTHDAYYY BESTIE @once-in-a-blood-moon!!!! YIPPEEEE 💃💃💥💙💙 im so grateful to have met you 🫶🫶

ver. w/o text under the cut

[wolvertooth]

theres some xmen fans out there that really just make me wanna make an hbomberguy style video defending sabretooths character good fucking lord

[yesokayiknow]

finally got to the master's first appearance

[incorrect-green-lantern-quotes]

Teen Lantern's First Superbowl

Superbowl Sundays are always a riot with the Lanternfam because Guy insists on making it a whole event and gets enough pizza and wings and beer to feed the entire Justice League. He and Simon have a thing where, no matter who's playing, they'll aggressively root for opposite teams. They are adamant that the competitive spirit is essential.

None of the other Earth Lanterns understand what the hell they're on about. It's not even a former football player thing because John isn't like this. They pray that there won't be a Ravens vs. Lions Superbowl within their lifetimes because if hometown loyalty was also factored in, Guy and Simon's combined energy might well kill someone.

Guy used to host the event at his Warrior Bar in New York before it got trashed, after which the location rotated between John's apartment and Alan's house. This year however, the Lanterns had all moved into the expanded Sector House after adopting Keli, so there was no question about whose living room was getting taken over.

It also meant however, that someone was going to have to explain to the kid why Guy and Simon were going to be screaming at the television and each other.

While the rest of the Lanterns ranged from normal sports enjoyers (Alan and John) to mildly interested in the outcome (Hal, Jo, Jessica) to "I'm just here for the food" (Kyle and Carol), they'd all grown up in the United States and thus had a level of cultural familiarity with football that Keli didn't.

John tried to explain the rules of the game but was quickly drowned out by Guy cheering on the Central City Cougars while Simon shouted the team cheer for the Metropolis Meteors. Keli was more entertained by their antics than the actual game itself.

(The Meteors won in overtime. Simon did a victory dance on the couch while Guy laid facedown on the floor. Keli laughed so hard she nearly threw up all the pizza she ate.)

[raatopaikka]

Osuuskassat bank ad, Suomen Kuvalehti magazine n:o 6, 1961

[glitradora]

the fact that John met Aaron in August 2024 and murdered Nate in Setember 9th is just hitting me now

[nightgarla]

doesnt post for like a month -> comes back with obscure kids show fanart -> leaves

[jd-205]

Myslím, že bychom měli mluvit o téhle reklamě na Datart.

[prentiits]

ok so i cannot for the life of me decide who i want the interns to be in my meddison wip since i’ve taken a hatchet to the timeline of both GA and PP while duct-taping the pieces of this fic together, and you seemed like the right person to ask

my gut response was whatever class helm was in because of the comedic potential but i’m not gonna lie i remember no one else from that class

please send help im suffering

helm's class makes the most sense to me too from a its-smack-in-the-middle sense. pretty sure (??) her class includes levi, deluca, sam bello (before she's sent to cristina), dahlia qadri (before she's fired), casey parker, and vik roy (before he kills a guy). i always forget deluca and helm are in the same class with all these others lol

[jichanxo]

you're making me blush.

[tensleepshrike]

MILLIE AND SLEEP/DREAMING.

She's a rotisserie sleeper and heatseeker. If you share a bed with her, you can reasonably expect her to roll around the entire night and always have at least one limb draped over you.

Dreams regularly and vividly. Her dreams have occasionally been prophetic in nature but for very mundane events.

Sometimes, while dreaming, enters the Dreamlands, an alternate dimension/reality similar to our own but inhabited by extradimensional beings. She is lucid for these occasions and interacts minimally with her environment, preferring to hide until she wakes so as not to attract any more attention than what she already receives from her progenitor.

When in the Dreamlands, the sleeping vessel she leaves behind on Earth manifests shifting patterns on her skin like those of a dreaming cephalopod. The most common patterns are the vasculature of leaves, raised sigils, and star charts.

Has sleepwalking episodes once or twice a month coinciding with these sojourns to the Dreamlands. She usually ends up pacing around her apartment until she wakes but has been known to make it outside. The furthest she's walked is three blocks away. She can be spoken to in these states but replies in Deep Speech, which has been the ruin of a few good samaritans wishing to help her.

Divinity functions as a somewhat sadistic self-defense mechanism while she is having out of body experiences. Attempts to touch her will result in this happening ( tw for body horror/gore in linked gif! ).

[gravityrooom]

[aceinthefreakinspace]

Pride Month Asepc Headcanons Day 20

Jo March - Little Women - Greyrose

Not to sound like your standard white girl, but when I read Little Women, I connected a lot with Jo and related to her quite a bit in regards to her dreams and independence.

It was more than just that, though. And I know there's the lesbian vs aroace debate with her just like there is with Barbie. However, I see her more as greyrose.

I'm probably going to do a terrible job explaining this, but when I read the story, I actually really like her relationship with The Professor. She doesn't seem to experience rose feelings often but they finally aligned with Fritz. A once in a lifetime chance and they made it work out.

This story gave me a lot of hope. At the time I read it, I was wondering if I was greyromantic as well as ace. Jo's story and the fact that she ended comfortable and happy on her own terms, which just so happened to also include Fritz, brought me comfort. It helped me know that, no matter what, so long as I do my best to do what makes me happy, it'll all turn out. It also gave me hope in someday being able to find someone who accepts that my asexuality makes me approach relationships differently and we'll be able to make it work, too.

[farsight-the-char]

Jo's canon Bi, not lesbian.

Why do they deserve to win?

Stephanie Brown

Jo Mullein

[strungnews]

Based off of this it got me giggling n kicking my feet

He doesn’t know how it started. Well-actually, he does. He just doesn't know how far he's gone off the deep end until he saw the state of himself. Piles and piles of commissioned pieces he paid for in working his ass off in customer service, all of it going to the drain in service of you. He even had to at one point—beg his mother to purchase this one elusive keychain that costed more than it should have, just so he could watch it dangle on his bag, with an added lock for extra security incase it ever fell off on its own.

He was paranoid like that.

Of course, he's talking about you. You, who—a simple background character—caught his eye the moment you were introduced in one of the very few panels of the new series he's reading. You, who served as a sidekick of another unnamed character to be a one off thing, seemed to make the wires in his brain fray.

There's nothing about you when he looks you up. Not even a quick description in the fan wiki's he now finds himself frequenting in, refreshing the page each day to see if you'd magically appear.

When he searched the ends of the internet to find any sort of discussion pertaining to you, he'd hang onto it like the last dangling rope offered to him. In total, there were about three off-hand mentions of you in social media, and 0 direct acknowledgement about you as a whole.

If William thought he was some Omni-man super fan, he should see who he's currently going gaga over. If he had to get his fill, he'll just have to make his own.

He opens up any platform he could find to see if there's cough self insert content he could possibly day dream about. God, he doesn't know whats happening to him. Hormones and being a teenager in general does not bode well with this kind of desperation.

He had to take matters into his own hands. Thus began the creation of gimmick and fan accounts obsessing over you, posting headcannons and even learning to draw just so he could make you and him kiss on a piece of paper. He's embarrassed. Like a dirty not-so-secret he has shoved messily under the bed.

By day, he's your average jo, Mark Grayson. By night, he's a dude cooped up in his room typing away on his keyboard and hitting 'post' with each thought he's finished.

With how consistent and abundant he's producing and spreading the word about you, (and his selfship art that he deletes shortly after making) he caught the attention of several people in the same space. A small obsessed following that he's leading, growing more day by day.

Because of influx of the fans revolving around you, the original comic artists gave them a little something something, and posted a character sheet and small backstory of you. That day, Mark was on cloud 9.

The shock, excitement, and later disappointment that Mark felt when he saw you knocking on his dorm room with a bored expression, to later find out it was a fluke when he came to his senses. He knew it was too good to be true. Thraxans be damned.

"They wouldn't act like this, they're more like-that! Take some notes, jeez." He'd critique.

Oh, and he'd totally have a body pillow of you.