#yeah go pico yeah yeah go pico oh

[meowdance]

Tripped so fucking hard i must’ve hit the griddy 🤧😎

[shadesofnavy]

I did something with his hair

I think I like it

[deadsetobsessions]

Sea Cryptic! Danny Pt.6

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Danny slumped over the table at the library. He’d feel embarrassed about it if it weren’t for the rest of the floor’s occupants. Around him, students were speed running through the five stages of grief like it was going out of style.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuck.”

“Same.” Danny replied, rolling his head to look at Tim. “I’m feeling like an academic victim instead of an academic weapon right now.”

“I should have stayed dropped out of school,” Tim grumbled.

Danny gasped theatrically. “And deprive the world of your awe-inspiring genius on…” Danny peered at Tim’s books and grinned. “On… the Krebs cycle? Seriously? They’re teaching that again?”

“I know! This is like, the third time.” Tim whined.

“At least you’ll be good at it, right?”

Tim scoffed. “I’m gonna drop out of college and become a stripper.”

“They do make bank,” Danny nodded. “But aren’t you like a millionaire or something?”

Tim brightened. “Oh, you’re right. I don’t need education! I’m filthy rich!”

Danny whacked Tim on the back of the head, laughing quietly.

“Whatever. Let’s go take a break. Snacks?”

“I literally don’t know how you eat so much.”

“Snacks have a separate stomach pouch. Normal food goes one place, junk food and desserts in another.” Danny retorted, quickly packing up his stuff. In reality, he didn’t need that much food. He’s half dead, after all. But food also converts to ectoplasm in his body, and ancients knows Danny needs all the energy he could get.

They made their way out of the campus library, passing stressed out looking students on their way to a taco truck.

“Does this even count as a snack?” Tim asked, amused. He tugged on his book bag, readjusting the vigilante pins on them.

“Is the sky even blue?” Danny snarked back, forking over the cash needed for the best fucking tacos on this side of Gotham. They sat on the benches, asking for an obscene amount of extra lime and cilantro before going to town.

“Holy shit, how many of those can you eat?”

“Dunno,” Danny mumbled though a mouthful or carne asada and pico de gallo. “Hungry.”

Tim snorted, pulling out his phone to scroll as he ate. A moment later, Tim showed Danny his screen.

“Hey, you live near here, right?”

Danny, cheeks bulging with food, peered at Tim’s phone and nodded.

“Oh, cool! Have you seen the green guy around?”

Danny squinted at Tim, tilting his head as he chewed.

“You know, the glowing green guy that’s been blowing up the Gotham Bay tag.”

Oh. Tim was talking about him, Danny!

Danny nodded. He quickly ate his food and wiped his mouth before replying. “Yeah, why?”

“Does he seriously just clean up the bay? Nothing else?”

Mildly offended for some reason, Danny shrugged. “I mean yeah? He doesn’t seem to pop up near any of the shady spots- oh, I saw him save someone from a mugging in front of my apartment once! But like, I think all he does is clean the bay. Which is good, because holy heck, that place is nastyyy.”

“Seriously?” Tim leaned in, looking super interested. “So he’s friendly?”

Danny raised a brow. “Yeah, he seemed pretty nice, I guess. Though, that’s not saying much considering your Rogues tend to be pretty chill when they’re not in the middle of a scheme.”

Tim snorted. “True that. You talked to him? When? Outside of his bay cleanings, right? I’ve noticed that he only talks to the Bats during those.”

Danny stared at Tim. “Tim… are you… stalking the guy?”

What Danny really wanted to say was: “Tim, are you stalking me?”

“I’m not stalking him!” At Danny’s suspicious glare, belied by his sauce stained mouth, Tim sighed. “Okay, maybe I am. But only some minor stalking!”

“Uh-huh.”

“But if you have, you think you could introduce us? Maybe he’d want to be friends?”

Was Tim asking Danny to introduce him to… Danny himself?

“Uh. Why do you even want to meet him?”

“Danny, he’s a glowing green guy that does community service for funsies. And he knows the Bats. That’s cool.”

“And here I thought you wouldn’t know cool if it smacked you in the face.” Danny teased. Well, whatever. He might as well do something nice for Tim. “Sure. I’ll text you when he pops up and see if he’s okay with meeting you.”

Tim grinned at him, a piece of cilantro stuck in his teeth. “Thanks!”

——

Danny made a duplicate of himself and went ghost. Danny and his duplicate looked at each other and sighed.

“We’ve done stupider things.”

“But we’re still not telling Jazz.”

“Agreed.”

Danny paused. Did he just make a deal with himself? No, he’s busy.

Doppelgänger Danny went invisible and left the apartment by going through a wall. Danny followed in a sedate pace, the normal way.

Outside, he pretended to catch sight of a suddenly visible Phantom. He’d heard the heartbeats outside his apartment ever since he got home all those days ago, and he’s pretty sure the vigilantes were watching his place ever since. Luckily, he made sure there weren’t any bugs or hidden cameras- Sam beat cautiousness into his head a while ago- before starting the plan.

One of those heartbeats sounded like Tim’s which left some… interesting connotations.

Danny sighed. Who was he kidding? Of course he’d be friends with a vigilante.

“Hey, Phantom!” Danny shouted, waving. Phantom floated over.

“Danny. Hi. Did you need something?”

“Oh, not really. My friend wanted to meet you, he’s a huuuuge fan. Think you’ve got time today?” Danny held up his phone.

Phantom hummed. “I can stay for a bit. Thirty minutes.”

“Okay, I’ll call him. His name is Tim, by the way. Thanks for taking the time to meet him!”

“No problem.”

Danny texted Tim, and minutely frowned as he picked up the sound of Tim’s ringtone. Shit, that pretty much confirmed his suspicions. He got a text back from Tim.

Timsy

[5 nin]

Nin

Nin

Nin

Min

Danny huffed an amused breath. “He’ll be here in five minutes.”

“Alright.”

Danny texted back an okay.

Five minutes later, a flushed and disheveled Tim peeled onto the street and right to the curb.

“Here!” He said as he tumbled out of the car.

“Damn, bro. You good?”

“Fine- oh my god, you’re the green guy!” Danny had to hand it to Tim. If he didn’t already figure out he was Red Robin, Danny would’ve believed the act. Holy shit, wait, he called his friend broke. Hah!

“It’s Phantom. Nice to meet you, Tom.”

A quick sliver of sullenness flashed over Tim’s face. “It- it’s Tim.”

“Oh, right. Sorry, human names sound so similar.” Danny leaned back and hid a grin as his doppelgänger messed with his friend.

“Oh, wow, you’re not human? What are you then?”

“Oh my god, Tim, you can’t just ask him what he is!” Danny scolded. These vigilantes were really similar.

“Sorry…” Tim apologized.

“It’s fine. To answer your question, I’m dead. Ghost.”

“Do you really pay taxes?”

Phantom tilted his head. “Yes, of course.” By the, Danny meant that he paid both human taxes and oversaw the Zone’s taxes. “You know that saying, something about never escaping from two things and that’s taxes and death? You can escape death- might come back a little wrong- but taxes are in the afterlife too.”

“Come back a little wrong?” Tim asked, eyes suddenly sharp.

“Come back a little,” Phantom gestured to himself. “Green. More emotive and prone to irritation.”

Tim stared.

——

“Jason, are you a ghost?” Dick, crouched on the top of Danny’s apartment building whispered.

Red Hood, crouched in the same area, stayed silent.

——

“How did you die?”

Phantom snarled and disappeared.

Tim whirled around, looking bewildered. Behind him, Danny struggled to stay calm.

“Where’d he go?”

“He probably didn’t want to hurt you.” Danny sighed.

“What? What did I do?”

“You asked him how he died. That’s like, the ultimate social taboo.”

“I didn’t know that!”

“It’s common sense, dude. Trauma like that has to be shared instead of asked about. Generally.” Danny sighed. “Come on, let’s get off the street and I’ll give you a crash course in manners.”

——

Bruce, upon hearing about the conversation, dove headfirst into researching the after life.

“No, go suck a goat’s genitals, Batsy, I am not helping you adopt a being of the infinite realms!” Constantine hung up on him.

“Hn.” Bruce will adopt the child and give him a home. It’s only a matter of when… and what inter-dimensional loopholes he could find and use in the relevant laws.

Jason was right behind him, because he was going to get answers, dammit.

[supernova41st]

Friday night night funkin dating hcs!!

Warnings: Some nsfw stuff but nothing too far, boob grabbing, bra stealing, nudes but not rlly

A/n: I HAVE ANOTHER OBSESSION UGHHH, anyways!! I’m so happy the fandom is reviving bc of the new update ahh. Also I didn’t rlly know what to put for bc so apologies if you wanted more of him :(

Keith (bf):

He’s such a flower sniffer istg

He’s like a rosy cheeked sweetheart who brings you heart chocolate every time he visits you

No but actually he’s wrapped around your fingers, it’s scary.

His fav dates are you and him alone at his house watching Godzilla movies and laying his head against your stomach while you play with his hair

AND YOU WEAR HIS HAT

Sometimes you’ll send a pic of you in his boxers that he left at your house just to tease him

But whenever he feels silly (which is all the time) he’ll send a picture of him in your bra for funsies

“I can do that too :D”

“0_•”

Keith is such a nerd, playing video games with him is your go to date

You guys would always match, like whenever you two play Mario kart he’d be toad and you’d be toadette

You hype him up sm, esp when playing Fortnite 😭

Y’all know that one Tik tok audio that goes

“Yeah get his ass FUCKING PUSSY TRY THE FUCK AGAIN BITCH, TRY THE FUCK AGAIII”

You do that, and it scares him.

His fav activity? Pot + cartoons.

You guys are the silliest couples ever. Laughing at SpongeBob with fog all over the room until your ribs start to hurt.

“Babes.. do you think that like-Starfires armpits are also pink?”

“…woah”

Pico:

Now when pico first starting dating you he thought you were just another chick to stuff his wiener in.

But soon enough, you guys were both wrapped around each others finger.

He’d kill for you tbh

Pico canonically has abs, so he likes it whenever he’s chilling with you and you just poke/rub them. He thinks it’s the cutest AND hottest shit ever

This man cannot get enough of your boobies, whenever he’s on his phone he’d have his arm around you and casually use your boob as a stress ball.

Sometimes he’ll just steal your bras whenever you’re showering or changing, just so that he can get a fresh look at ‘his girls’ (that’s what he calls them)

“Pico!! Have you seen my bra?”

“Hm? Na babe, I’m js here.”

This sly fuckin ginger

Most of his dates consist of going to his fav burger joint or sleeping over at each others houses

He esp loves the second one cuz he gets to makeout with you, prob his fav thing to do in this life.

Whenever you guys leave any function, like ever, he’ll yell out your ship name as he leaves the room 😭

“Pi-y/n, OUT”

“Babe you don’t have to do that every time we leave..”

Also his dad (Tankmen) loves embarrassing him in front of you.

(Tankmen) “Yeah so Pico kept pissing himself in the bed until 7th grade, shit had me concerned but turns out it was just normal puberty shit.”

(You)“Oh..”

“Dad I’m gonna kill you.”

Lmao he did eventually

Darnell

Darnell has such a big ego on being a ‘cool tough guy’, but when it comes to you it entirely washes away

It embarrasses him whenever he’s around his friends and you come over and start smooching him all over his face, getting lipgloss/lipstick all over him

“Mwah mwah mwah!!”

“B-baby. Babe, you’re ruining my aura.”

But he loves showing you off, you’re like his biggest flex. Whenever he hangs with his friends he always shows pictures of you like you’re his newborn

“Yeah so this is when we went to the skate park the other week and-“

“Dude. This is like the 5th picture you’ve shown me of them.”

Once for Valentine’s Day, he surprised you by spray painting an entire wall of you smooching him. (But like in the style of the fnf stickers they sell)

You were in such awe, you almost cried.

He was so embarrassed to show you at first, but when he saw how much you loved it he was so relieved

You and Nene are such besties

Like, squealing while talking about boys besties

“HII Y/N!!! :33”

“OMG HEY NENE!! ^^”

So when she found out you had a crush on Darnell, she was so excited

You guys became delusional abt him together, like

“NENE TODAY DARNELL LOOKED AT ME”

“STOPP HE WANTS YOU SO BADD”

“IKR”

O and your weapon (cuz everyone in picos friendgroup has one) is a broken glass bottle of whatever your fav drink is

Sometimes you’ll throw in a burning rag in there to make a Molotov cocktail

Also I hc that Darnell has thick silver rings and you love how they feel against your neck whenever you guys are smooching.

He lets you wear them at times but they always slip off because our boy has some THICK fingers.

[bimboothefool]

Hi!!!! Could I please ask for Pico x autistic reader?

𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦

𝙋𝙞𝙘𝙤 𝙭 𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝐚/𝐧: Yes you may and thanks again for your patience and request! It’s fitting to finally get this done and dusted on Autism Awareness Month! To all my fellow autistic readers/audience know you’re loved and appreciated! Based a wee bit of the reader’s traits on my own.

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: spoilers for the pitstop 2 update, domestic fluff, a very brief mention of kidnapping, very little editing and it’s pretty short.

Pico finally had a moment to breathe, after enacting revenge on Tankman. He wanted to just sleep in and cuddle with you in the literal pillow fortress you both created.

The sun peeks through the curtains as Pico groans, turning away from the bright light. “Fucking sun… Blasting my eyeballs off…” He grumpily mumbled, his eyes trail to you sleeping peacefully.

He distinctly remembered that you were crouching away from the chaos and your hands over your ears. With a worried expression that put him at unease, he promised he’d make it up to you.

Pico’s hand gently caresses your cheek, you stir and smile warmly in your sleep. Striking him right in the heart, he really didn’t wanna wake you up. But knew he was hungry, you were probably hungry too. “Hey, want some food? I’ll even make your favorite safe food.” You yawned and sleepily rubbed your eyes.

“Really?” Pico hummed as a reply. “Yeah really. Any safe food in particular?” You cuddled closer, cheek pressed snuggly on his chest. “Hmmm… How about…” Pico nods, knowing he can definitely cook what you want. You feel him peppering kisses from your neck to cheek and lips. Making you sleepily laugh, trying to escape the ample amount of kisses.

“Oh no you don’t..!” You shrieked as Pico dragged you back and continued his kiss attack. Causing you to laugh breathlessly. “Piiicoooo~ I’m hungry—Hahahah!” You playfully tried shoving his face away, but knew Pico was far stronger than you.

“Okay okay, c’mon let’s cook…” Pico sat up and stretched until his bones popped, he sighs in relief and you excitedly followed him into your kitchen.

Soon you got your favorite analysis video playing as you both gathered ingredients and enjoyed each other's company. Basking in the sounds of frying oil and Pico’s warmth. “Hey about last night… Sorry you got dragged into it, you were probably scared shitless and overstimulated…” He gently took your hand and kissed the back of it.

“It’s okay, Pico. I know what I was getting into when we started dating and knowing you came there to save me really warmed my heart.” You lowered the heat to face him. Taking his cheeks in your hands and pulling him to meet your lips. Kissing his worries away, mornings like this especially after such an eventful night was the most precious.

“Careful, don’t wanna burn the food.” Pico said, breathlessly as you returned your focus to the food. He hugged and helped you out while cooking. Not wanting to be apart from you at this moment.

He cherishes you, moments like this and many more. Pico was thinking of teaching you self defense, but for now he pushed it to the back of his mind. Wanting to just be in this moment. Feeling the warmth of your smile and presence.

“Could you get some plates for me please?” You asked, turning to look at him. He nodded and kissed your cheek, doing as you asked.

You both watched your favorite comfort show, dropping bits off trivia to Pico and commentating on the show. Pico smiled at you, enjoying hearing you talk so passionately. It was great having a partner like Pico, who’d happily hear your yap sessions.

Despite the hurdles, you loved Pico and everything about him. Flaws and all. “Oooh how about we go somewhere next weekend!” You suggested and Pico pondered on this. “Definitely I’ll try to make space in my schedule, just say the words and we’re going.” You happily flapped your hands in excitement as Pico chuckled. You set your empty plate with his, cuddling with him on the couch.

𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖��𝙠𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙨:

- 𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧 𝙎𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝 [𝙂𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙏𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙩 𝙏𝙞𝙚𝙧]

- 𝘼𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙙𝙖𝙙123 [𝙎𝙞𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙏𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙩 𝙏𝙞𝙚𝙧]

- 𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠 [𝙎𝙞𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙏𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙩 𝙏𝙞𝙚𝙧]

- 𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙮 [𝙎𝙞𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙏𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙩 𝙏𝙞𝙚𝙧]

𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩 <3

𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐨𝐧 | 𝐤𝐨-𝐟𝐢 | 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬

[reds-fluff-extravaganza]

Pico x pop star!reader

Based off headcanons i wrote

There was one thing that you have yet to mention to Pico, and that was the fact that you were a pop star. You hadn’t told him yet, as you were afraid of how he would react. Besides, you wanted to have a sense of normalcy when it came to dating, and without telling him your little secret, everything was fine and normal.

“I’ll be back later this evening, Pico.” You called out to your boyfriend, who was currently on the couch, watching you leave.

“Alright, just… stay safe out there.”

“I will, don’t worry.” You smiled faintly and went over to him, kissed his cheek, and walked out the house, closing the door behind you before making your way to your destination: the arena nearby, which was fortunately going to be inside. As much as you like outside concerts, you would prefer indoors as you’re not exposed to the elements such as the wind.

Once inside, you made your way to the stage, as everything was already set up for you beforehand. You didn’t mind helping if it wasn’t, though.

“Alright, let’s do this.” You said, hyping yourself up as you walked up the stairs to the stage, a smile on your face as you walked up to the microphone before picking it up, the crowd cheering before you can even get a word out. The music started to play and you got ready to start the first song.

What you didn’t know, however, was after you had left, Pico had gotten a call for a new job, which was at the nearby arena. The same arena you were performing at, but he had no idea about that. He just took the job per usual and got himself ready before heading out. As Pico got closer to the arena, he could hear music playing rather loudly, which would be perfect.

“Alright, let’s get this over with.” He mumbled as he slipped inside. As he made his way through the inside of the arena, he started hearing a familiar voice. As he started walking past the main area, he stopped as he looked at the stage.

“Holy shit, is that Y/n?” Pico asked himself, looking towards the stage, squinting a bit as if to get a better look. It was then he realized that yes, it was indeed you! “It really is them.” He was rather shocked as he thought about one thing: you’re a pop star. He is your boyfriend. He’s been dating a pop star all this time, and he had no idea until now.

“Well that’s certainly a surprise.” He chuckled a bit to himself, finding himself unable to finish the job. While you were aware of what he did, he didn’t want to scare you off or upset you, as his job involved killing one of the backstage staff. So instead, he just decided to chill in the crowd listening to you sing. He actually really liked your singing, you sounded really good!

After the concert was over, and you were packing up to leave, you felt a tap on your shoulder, which made you turn around to find Pico behind you.

“Wha-? Pico? What are you doing here?” You were more surprised than anything to see him here. Pico wasn’t going to tell you the real reason he was here, so he quickly made something up,

“Oh, i just happened to be nearby and i heard the music, so here i am.”

“I see. I’m not mad or anything, just genuinely surprised.”

“Yeah, so am i. You’re a pop star, and you’ve never told me.”

“Yeah… I’m sorry about that, i just… wanted a sense of normalcy when it came to dating, and because you didn’t know, it made things simple for me, for us.”

“Y/n.” Pico took your hand into his own. “Did you really think that I would anything stupid or crazy just because i knew about what you do?”

“Well… no. I was going to tell you eventually but i just… never got around to it.”

“It’s alright, these things happen.” You smiled softly and pulled him into a hug, which had caught him off guard, but he hugged you in return. He was right. While you may not have to tell each other everything, as long as you communicate well with each other, you would be happy and okay.

“You’re right. Again, I’m sorry for not telling you sooner.”

“It’s fine, really. I love you for you, Y/n. Pop Star or not, i would still love you.”

“Thank you, Pico, i really do appreciate that, and i love you too.” You kissed his cheek.

“Now come on, let’s get home and, i dunno, have some dinner and find something to watch?”

“Sounds like a plan to me.” You smiled faintly and with Pico’s help, you packed up the rest of your things, and made your way back home.

[liviavanrouge]

Livia: *Runs with her fellow Campers, carrying their magic weapons*

Livia: *Drops down to a kneel, making a quick gesture*

Cliff: What's the plan, Captain! *Looks at Ranni*

Ranni: Cliff, take the sword wielders and go face the physical combat fighters and mermaids

Ranni: Savannaclaw and Octavinelle, make sure they don't get close

Cliff: Got it!

Ranni: Ritzy, Hallie, Pico! Scout the area and find their flag..!

Ritzy: We can do that...

Ranni: Spear and shield users! Stay with me and Livia, we're going to do a rush attack to distract them from our scouts!

Ranni: Everyone else, guard the flag!

Ranni: We are what?!

Red Dragon Campers: CAMP RED DRAGON!!!

Ranni: WE'RE WHAT?!!

Red Dragon Campers: CAMP RED DRAGON!!!

Ranni: ALRIGHT, LET'S GO!! *Runs off, holding her spear*

Livia: *Runs after her with several others*

Ranni: *Runs through the area, kicking up dirt and leaves*

Livia: *Narrows her eyes, keeping her bow nocked with an arrow*

Ranni: *Gasps, her eyes widening* LOOK OUT!!

Livia: *Shrieks in alarm as the ground threw them all down*

Camper A: What was that?!

Camper C: Captain! There's traps everywhere!

Ranni: Sabotage!! HOW DARE THEY?!!

Livia: When did they do this! *Dodges the moving ground, keeping herself from falling over*

Ranni: *Yells in shock, a net lifting her into the air* WHAT?!!

Livia: *Fires several arrows in a row, cutting the rope down*

Ranni: Thanks, Liv!

Nero: Ranni, you alright?!

Ranni: Yeah! *Throws the ropes off, dusting the dirt off her jacket*

Livia: *Freezes then slowly turns around* That smell...

Nero: *Looks over, his eyes widening at the sight of the glowing berries* No....way..

Ranni: EVERYBODY RUN!!!!!

???: *Roars at them, landing by the bush*

Blot Dragon: *Snarls at them all, its wings flared*

Livia: *Runs away with the others, helping one of the campers run*

Ranni: *Looks back, her eyes wide* How did it get here?! How'd they get that bush!??!

???: Kids!

Hermonia: *Gasps, staring at the dragon shocked*

Ranni: DIRECTOR!! *Runs over to the Camp Director, her eyes wide* They sabotaged our area! They broke the Capture the Flag rules!

Hermonia: *Scowls, her eyes narrowing angrily* I should've known...

Nero: What now?!

Hermonia: Everyone retreat! Take the others to the bus, this is NRC's problem to deal with!

Ranni: Yes ma'am!

Livia: *Stares at the dragon before running towards it*

Hermonia: LIVIA!!

Livia: *Takes a charm off her necklace and tosses it forward, summoning a chariot with pegasus'*

Livia: *Grabs the reins, lashing them* YAH!!

Livia: *Places her helmet on her head and grabs her sword and shield*

Ranni: Director!

Hermonia: Nobody gets close! We can't afford anyone getting infected!

Livia: *Throws her shield down, landing on it, sliding down the dragons back as she sliced around with ease*

Blot Dragon: *Snarls, rearing up and throwing Livia off with ease*

Ritzy: What's going on?! *Runs over with everyone else* We heard roaring!

Ace: *Gasps, covering his mouth*

Epel: U-Uh oh...

Ortho: What have we done...?

Livia: *Lands on her feet, scowling*

Hermonia: Livia...come here!

Livia: *Looks over* Huh?

Livia: *Dodges dragon talons, rushing towards her*

Hermonia: Are you alright?

Livia: Yeah, I faced one of these before! I know its weakness but I had numbers before this, I'm the only one here now..

Livia: What do we do?

Hermonia: *Holds her hand out to Livia* Go...

Livia: *Looks at her hands, feeling a sudden surge of power go through her*

Ranni: We got your back, Liv!

Ritzy: *Grips his sword, standing ready with the other Campers*

Livia: *Turns and runs off, charging towards the dragon*

Pico: *Lines up with the other archers, pelting the roaring dragon with arrows*

Livia: *Runs straight for the dragon as everyone kept it distracted*

Livia: *Leaps forward, aiming straight for it's weak point, punching it in the ribcage before grabbing its wing and swinging herself onto its back*

Livia: *Raises her fists, rapidly beating down on the dragons back, leaving behind dents in its scales, her eyes glowing*

Hermonia: *Watches her campers, her arms crossed* Please...

Blot Dragon: *Whips its head around, snarling at her*

Livia: *Punches it right in the face, knocking its snout to the side*

Livia: GO DOWN!! *Pulls out her sword, piercing the dragon right in the gem on its head*

Livia: *Lands on her feet when the dragon disintegrated*

Ranni: Liv! *Catches her when the girl falls sideways*

Livia: *Coughs* That took a lot of my strength...

Hayley: Sis! *Hurries over, her eyes wide*

Livia: *Slumps against Ranni, dropping her sword*

~~~~

???: Liv?!

Livia: *Opens her eyes, groaning quietly* Huh...?

Ace: Liv, you alright?!

Deuce: We saw what happened!

Ortho: I scanned you, you should be alright!

Ortho: Liv, we're so sorry!

Ace: Ortho!

Livia: Huh...? Sorry about what?

Jack: Ace, Epel, Grim and Ortho sabotaged your side of the field...

Livia: WHAT?! *Sits up, glaring at them*

Grim: Nyah, we didn't mean any harm-

Livia: NO HARM?! DO YOU GUYS NOT KNOW THE DAMAGE YOU COULD'VE CAUSED?!!

Livia: Why?!

Ace: We were jealous alright!! You just left us to go hang out with those guys and we didn't even get to talk to you before the game began!

Ace: We didn't mean any harm...we just wanted to prove that..we were the better friends...

Livia: Well, some friends you are! *Throws the blanket off, standing up* I'm out of here!

Livia: *Grabs her jacket, slipping her arms through the sleeves*

Epel: Liv, wait, we're really sorry! Genuinely!

Livia: *Walks away, slamming the infirmary door behind her*

Epel: ....what now..?

Ace: *Sighs* I don't know...

@queen-of-twisted @zexal-club @bitterrbytes

[wildmoonatic]

can i ask about what happened to pico's ear? im curious because he doesn't have it in the post you made about my other ask (where i'm assuming he's younger than he is in this photo), so im curious about what happened to it. did someone find his ear to be a little tasty? /j

oh, that! yeah, that happened when ████████████████████████ when he was 15. he was 13-14 when he met john, so ofc his ear was still fully intact back then.

hope that answers your question!

edit: forgot about this little doodle, here you go

[vaporwave-galactica-sys]

🔫 Thanks, it's nice! Well, besides the fact Nene likes me 💀, but Parker freaked the fuck out playing the update

Dear fucking Lord this animation is almost done

They're so silly

Roach belongs to @soulspite

[porcelanitaa]

hhhdEEGGHHTTTTDY why didn't my ask send?! internet whyyyyyyy 💔

miss anita, i have an update for you!

i found out i relate to being fallen angel more in the past, when i was 12 i would roleplay as one and create an au based off pico's school or friday night funkin', specifically pico because he was mainly the character i shipped so much with my old oc ivan, who was also one too. >_< there wasn't any lore behind the au and it was created for fun. i used to look up info about angels and demons a lot because i was interested back then. a week later i sometimes feel there was something missing on my back. i decided to try drawing one for myself, a truesona! i think.

she doesn't have a name yet. this is her human form, in another drawing she has another form which i haven't done yet however she's some sort of mixed void angel species which i didn't think much about the character designing. her left side is damaged and irreversible to fix, metaphorically in my old diary entries i mentioned that the reason why is specifically when bottling up feelings too much or feeling too extreme causes many problems to rise. how she feels when under immense stress all the times is makes her feel like she's going to explode, which she does not but instead heats up quickly. funny that i forgot that her original nickname used to be supernova or nova which explains this part.

the thing is she isn't biologically born in the world, but rather created from someone's mind so she doesn't understand how society works and what humans do. though her heart is in the right place and has the best intentions, she misinterprets and commits the action in the wrong way. for her story and design, things are subject to change as i'm rummaging through ideas rn!

oh yeah also, i need your help here miss anita! the problem is i forgot what aesthetics i was supposed to use to decorate the info and background. 😣 here, i left the playlist alone so you can better understand what to suggest for her theme. i'm the person who likes to put a lot of effort in their works.

in the picture the theme doesn't have to be related to the outfit, it's not only the clothes she wears so she'll have her own wardrobe drawing which i may or may not illustrate.

Your first ask did sent, love! But i will respond this one.

I am very happy to hear this! ♡ She sounds very charming, i am just gonna call her Nova.

Uhm, the playlist gives me spatial hyperpop vibes (?) Like The Collector from The Owl House? Yeah, like them. Lots of purple and stars symbols and an otherworldly entity who doesn't understand humans. I dont know if you would like the idea, but i love her! She looks so cute, thanks for sharing this with me.

[d1stickman]

go pico yeah yeah go pico oh

[chaosabound]

Au! Pride Post!!!

The Au is back! Let's go! Just in time for June lol.

This has more characters than the one from last year so prepare!

Enjoy!

Last year, Frost was pan, but I switched to bi.

Ofc we have these 3, I had swapped Pico to Bi for a very short time before making him gay again lol.

Ig this is your preview for Pv ig lol.

Didn't know what Poly flag to use so I used the one I'm most familiar with lol.

Uhh I don't have anything to say lol.

The thing in brackets (I forgot the word so uhh I just put that) was a joke I said to myself lol

Well that's it!

Wait.

I think I might be forgetting someone.

Oh wait.

Oh yeah Iris.

Ok. Now THAT'S everyone!

I'm going to draw more since the au actually got my motivation back, so that's great!

[kitchenwizardkisser7]

I think I should finally make 1 of these, so uhhhhhhhhhh

oh yeah also my user wuz originally king-of-weirdness but I changed it 4 a joke and now I dont wanna change it back cuz I quite like being kitchenwizardkisser7

yeah, hi, hello, my name's Cadet, and I use he/him/they/xe pronouns, preferably he >:o)

I do art things and like other things sometimes, but I dont have much motivation most of the time

I have problems understanding both tone and sarcasm, so sorry if jokes or such fly over my head

I'm transmasc, gay, objectum, and on the aro spectrum :oP

I have a computer partner, Torii, but sadly he's currently got a broken monitor.

u can use my art/graphics/etc in wutever u want as long as u dont claim it's urs. I dont gaf abt being credited as long as u arent claiming it's urs, but u can still credit me if u want 2 lol :oP

my silly, u should go follow them <3: @ise-that-bisexual-hipster, and also my totally epic friends that u should go follow: @bloogno @kandithesupersilly @xactis

if u support harrassment over anything, get the fuck off my blog.

oh yeah also I have a straw.page(minor flash warning):

I dont have a specific DNI, idc who interacts with me unless ur being an asshole 2 me or other ppl

I tag shit as #cadet answers shit, #cadet's graphics, #wicked art, and #unhinged rambling. also #kitchenwizardkisser7 shenanigans. all r self explanatory

my stupidly long list of fandoms/shit I like under cut!! no, I do not support or believe that every single part of all content mentioned below should be replicated or exist irl, and/or dont condone the actions of the creators. just thought I should mention that lol

fandom list, sorted alphabetically!!

the Alfred Alfer movie

Blocktales

Broken Colors

Brandonworks

Champion Island

Coroika

Dandy's World

Endzone

ENA

Electric Dreams

Eddsworld

Forsaken

Ferngully

Get A Snack At 4AM

Get Another Snack At 3AM

Hatred

I Have No Mouth And I Must Scream

ihasafacelulz

Jim's Computer

Kaleidoscope

Lollipop Chainsaw

Law Of Talos

Lioden

Metrecalia

Madness Combat

Monster X Mediator

Mouthwashing

NecroJimbo

Outlaws Of Robloxia

Phighting

Popee The Performer

Postal 1 and 2

Pressure

Psycholonials

Pokemon Adventures

Pokepasta

Pizza Game

Pico's School

recallahollowheart

Spooky Month

Splatoon

Steam Powered Giraffe

Shoujo Tsubaki

The Battle Bricks

Tankmen

Vita Carnis

Your Favorite Martian

[supernova41st]

Pics/gifs that remind me of them

(Fnf x reader)

Warnings: zaza, I hate this word but tsundere, insults but you guys are big girls/boys/things you can handle it

A/n: I’m gonna post shorter hcs for a bit cuz I’m working on this one req that has a lot of stuff, anyways ik this is cringey wattpad shit but who cares. Enjoy <33

Darnell

This is before you two were dating btw

All he wanted to do was doodle a bit 😔

“Oo whatcha got in there?”

“None of your goddamn business..”

grab

“Why are you hiding these they’re so c..”

This man was practically glowing mauve

It’s okay, you were blushing too

“…I won’t tell anyone if you let me keep it.”

“I fucking hate you.”

“Really? Cuz this says otherwise”

“IT SAYS NOTHING”

No but actually, you stared at them almost everyday

It got to the point where you memorized them page by page

After you guys started dating, it became an inside joke that he was always embarrassed of

“Draw me like your French girls Darnell..”

“Oh my fucking-just-don’t remind me”

Once you tried drawing him and it def wasn’t up to his level of mastery, but he still loved it

He cut it out and hung it up on his wall next to his bed

Nene

You guys swap every now and then but she likes it more when you do it

“Y/n do me first plsplspls”

“Okay okay just as long as you take out your knives, I don’t want them to cut me again”

“That was one time 🙄”

“No nene, it was two times.”

Sometimes you’ll choose themes, like ocean or just a general color

You guys would get into funny arguments about the shades

“Nene this not purple that’s pink”

“It’s a mix of both!”

“The theme was purple so just do purple! It shouldn’t be a mix of anything 😒”

No wonder she always loses in dress to impress..

She would sometimes awkwardly zone out just staring at your eyes

(And if you have brown eyes and your eye does that one thing during golden hour, she’s immediately gone)

“…nene?”

“Yea?”

“The makeup.”

“Oh fuck, sorry”

You guys love face masks too

When she gets back from Ulta or Sephora she always brings something back for you

“Y/n guess what I got you!!”

“Lemme guess, another face mask”

“No! Sol de Janeiro scent 40!!”

“ gasp MARRY ME”

“OKAYY ^^”

Pico

(Big ass picture omg)

Guys, the makeout sessions.

Pico is an okay kisser when sober, but for some reason his tongue just gets ✨✨ when puffing that za

He loves going to his house, playing “doin’ time” by sublime in the background while making out with you on his bed

You guys have been doing it since your teen years

“Mom I need to go to my friends house to study”

“Okay hun just be back before 8:30”

Best studying session of your life

Sometimes you guys don’t even kiss, just 🍃 + cartoons

Or random convos, like really random convos

He’s not a fan tho

“You think the wind is ever trying to tell us something we don’t understand yet?”

“…I want you to stop saying odd shit.”

One time, he grabbed your belt to pull you closer and did his tango with the tongue

The butterflies you felt when he did that.

“Jesus fuck Pico..”

“What? Did you not like it? I’m sorry I just-“

“Do it again or I’ll kill you”

You guys were such horny teens

And it hasn’t settled down ever since

But since consent is sexy, you two never BOOMBAYAH’D while 🍃

“P-Pico I bet can kiss every freckle on that beautiful fffucking face of yours”

“You wanna bet? Giggle I’ll put 20$ on this table right now”

“Hell yeah, bring it on Ed Sheeran head ass”

Eventually your lips got tired

“Pico my lips are so tired now”

“Nuh uh, keep going”

“Hey you can’t tell me what to do, respect women!”

“Idc I’m sexiest now”

“I think it’s sexist”

“No, it’s sextile”

“…okay”

I don’t think he was with us at that moment

Bitch was seeing stars

[ochrearia]

"What Happened To You?"

And here comes the revelation that I know a lot more about wyd!BF's lore than people probably thought, mainly because I helped Karl brainstorm a lot of it SADSFDGFHGJ Think FAST chucklenuts throws this mean shit at you

BFs in this drabble: wyd!BF (Beef, Karl's), Yourself (YS)

“Why the hell am I the only one of us bitches that gets stuck here?!”

Beef couldn’t remember who came up with the name on the sign, or why this damn thing existed for that matter, but it was a running joke and none of the others were letting it go. Especially YS, who happened to be the owner of the room it was in. Literally just one of the corners of his room, with a shitty cardboard sign taped up having the words ‘dumb idiot corner for dumbers’ written on it. It wasn’t even good handwriting either.

“Because you think first with your anger and not with your brain.” YS responded bluntly, arms folded as he stood in front of him. “And it doesn’t seem like my words alone do anything to get you to realize that’s not a good fucking idea, so, dumb corner you go. Time out.”

“This is so unfair.” Beef whined, bringing his knees up to his chest. Why the hell was he starting to get genuinely upset over this? It was a dumb gimmick and nothing more. YS never made him sit there for very long anyways, but it was really only him. Always him. Did he really have that bad of anger issues?

Yes, you do, need we go over all of the times you went too far in the last month or so?

Oh good, his thoughts were against him too. Like it couldn’t get any fucking worse anyways, everyone was always against him. He could never catch a break. For once, could something just go his way without him walking on eggshells to achieve it?

YS sighed, shaking his head knowingly before moving to sit right next to the upset and stewing counterpart. “Not like any of us are any smarter, anyway.” He stuck his thumb up to point at the sign, burying his other hand into Beef’s hair to ruffle it gently. “Different approaches to different problems, that’s all. Remember that I really do want to help. But I don’t know everything. I don’t know how to approach everything the right way on the first try. But I’m trying more than once, that counts for something yeah?”

That was…true. None of his other selves had tried to run off on him yet. All of them knew at this point that he was quick to anger, even over the smallest things, or things that didn’t even affect him directly. Always so angry, and what for?

“It’s still unfair.” Beef insisted with a sniff, refusing to look at his big bro- YS. He was refusing to look at YS. Now was not the time for his jealousy to start kicking his shit in. If YS wanted to act like a big brother to him like he did with Biff, he couldn’t force that. Trying to do so would only make it disingenuous.

God, but it would be so nice to have their brotherly relationship.

“Life’s unfair, dumbass, that’s why we’re all here living it.” YS replied with a slight grin. “A bunch of idiots, all with shitty problems, orbiting around each other because one of us decided to fuck around and bring us all together. Not sure how we’d all be fairing if I’d just minded my own business. Well, I know how I would be. But the rest of you still have GFs and Picos to fall back on. I think everyone would’ve been fine eventually. Doesn’t stop me from wanting to help anyways. Make that progress even slightly faster and it’s worth it to me.”

“You sound like such a corny sap.” Beef commented, turning to stick out his tongue. “Thanks for the help, or whatever, but you’ve put me in the dumb corner for like the fifth time in two weeks and I am not going to forgive you. Not even into the next life. You’re dead to me.”

“Well that’s not very nice.” YS frowned over-dramatically, which that frown immediately returned to being a mischievous grin. The hand he’d left ruffling Beef’s hair moved to curl around his farther shoulder, pulling the smaller one towards him and wrapping him up in a sudden hug.

“What the- hey! Let go of me, you’re like a parasitic weight, what the fuck!” Beef hollered, struggling against YS’s lanky grip. “Get off, you’re weird and slenderman says he wants his job back!”

“Hmm, nah.” YS grinned, hugging Beef to his chest instead. “You morons can’t fool me, Peacock and Bee snitched. Heard you and the other three gloat about my hugs. Told me you’re all addicted, so I know you actually want this. You’re just leading with your anger before your thoughts again.”

“Ugh! Traitors and liars, why would you believe anything they say?! They just got here, surely the weight of my words should be higher than theirs right now. Why would you believe I would be addicted to your hugs for any reason, that’s bullshit!”

“Why are you leaning into it then?” YS taunted, still not letting go. “Why are you letting your arms return the sentiment if you don’t want it? Hot ball of hollow fire you are. Maybe we didn’t get off on the right foot at the start, and maybe I could’ve done better to be patient. But I think I know now that your anger usually isn’t actually real. Just a defense mechanism for a silly idiot who just wants to be safe.”

“Prick.” Beef spat, but he couldn’t contest that. Safe. That was a nice word. The fire quickly went out, not that it was even really real anyways. He sighed, squeezing tighter and pushing his nose into YS’s shoulder. Safe. It was good to be safe. He liked feeling like people weren’t going to run off on him for one mistake. He made so many already, it was a damn miracle that he still had anyone left. He really had to wonder why GF and Pico were still with him every once and a while, with the things he’s said in the recent past.

Oh. Small plucking notes started dancing in the air, YS apparently seeing it fit to use his magic to broadcast some sort of music-box lullaby. Placating him? Putting out the angry fire long after it had already gone, maybe he was trying to make sure it never came back? Fuck, how was anyone supposed be mad at or hate this guy when this was the shit he was willing to do for other people?

The bumps. The bumps on the taller’s back, the memory of them zapping back into Beef’s brain when his hands roamed a little too high and found them again. They were small, almost not noticeable but there was something a little too sharp about them to be the normal back muscles you’d find there. Something a little too out of place. A hidden accessory? No, that couldn’t be it. That wouldn’t make sense. Not with how they were placed, too symmetrical. And they gave way slightly under the pressure of his hands. He felt YS tense, cluing in to where his hands were all of a sudden. This was probably the only chance he was going to get. Say it, now, oh but what if it was the wrong thing to say? Say it now!

“What… happened to you?” Speaking wasn’t something Beef believed he should be allowed to do. Too many times it was his words from his accursed lips that started it all. Something that, seemingly, was going to happen again.

YS’s arms retracted quickly, almost quicker than a human should be able to move. The magic keeping the music box lullaby vanished into nothing, notes at the very end strangling themselves and dying into nothing but a whisper to be remembered by. Beef could only try to catch his mind up to speed as YS pushed away, standing up. Gone was the safety, almost in record time, and something about that set Beef’s entire body on fire. Not with anger. A fire that hurt even worse than anger could. Fear. Fear that he was going to be left abandoned by someone he’d just started to trust, just started to care for dearly. Not again. Not again-

“H-hold on, wait!” Beef cried, surging forward and catching YS by the arm just as he started to walk away. The taller one wouldn’t dare look at him, and he was starting to panic. No, don’t do this, come on. I’m sorry, I didn’t think that was going to be all it took to fuck it all up! Don’t go! “Don’t go. Please…”

Something about that raw, whimpering plea changed the atmosphere. YS’s head turned back to face him. It had to be some trick of his magic, how much the shadows over his eyes would stretch to the rest of his face when something went wrong. But his eyes were still visible, and somehow all wrong compared to what Beef was used to seeing. Eyes a little frantic, searching all over his face, and suddenly watery, and there was a pained grimace on his face that made his teeth bare in a sad way. And maybe that caused Beef to freak out a little more, because how can one question cause so much damage in just a few moments?! What the hell had happened to him that would make him react so poorly!?

For a second Beef thought he was going to continue to run off. Those were the eyes of a panicked animal, something he’d seen before with his Pico (guiltily, he remembered how recently that was too). Was it his fault, again? Why did he keep making people run away from him?

“I’m- I’m sorry-” Beef stumbled, freaked out and nervous, and maybe already horrendously guilty. What was he doing? He couldn’t keep YS here. That wasn’t right, and he knew it. Pushing past the aching fear in his veins, he hesitantly moved to let go of his arm. To let him go, because so many times people had run off on him he was starting to believe that it was supposed to be that way. But…

His arm was stopped. Just as his hand let go, suddenly YS was holding him by the wrist- tightly. Beef kept looking at him, and fuck, eye contact was suddenly so hard when you were madly unsure. But something crumbled in YS’s eyes, and the beginnings of tears started pooling at their edges. Suddenly, the taller one knelt down in front of him again, and now hugging him even tighter than before. Beef didn’t dare try to pretend not to want it this time, holding tight where he could, making an honest effort not to let his hands fall too high up on the other’s back this time. It was clear that YS just wanted to hide his face. Something that a hug was also good at doing.

Beef’s vision slightly blurred, blinking away the beginnings of tears of his own. Eyebrows, furrowing between a mix of panic and pure concern. What happened to you? Four words and it’s like the world’s falling apart. A trauma response… has to be.

Just like Pico.

You’re not going to damage this one beyond any logical repair. You can’t. Not this time, don’t waste everything he’s tried to teach you.

“I- It’s okay.” Beef tried, squeezing back tightly. Heartbreaking, really, when he felt YS shaking slightly in his hold. That hadn’t been something he’d seen the other do, even with that nasty breakdown a while ago. How deep did this wound go? “Sorry. I shouldn’t have asked. You don’t need to answer that. Just… I’m sorry.”

One step at a time. Think with your head, not your anger.

The other didn’t respond. Just arms, squeezing tighter, as tight as they could without starting to cause physical pain. A distraction, a desperate need for comfort over something that was invisible to Beef. But that didn’t matter. If it was bad enough to make arguably the strongest version of himself break down so fast and so easily, then it didn’t need to be spoken. He would offer as much as he could to help it go away. Maybe not go away, Beef couldn’t make something like that go away. But he could help calm him down.

Yeah, calm him down. Beef thought, gently digging his chin into the shoulder his head rested on again. No fire, no fear. I can do that.

Pay no mind to the faint, ghostly vision of white wings from his back.

[princesshillaryellaworld25]

Nene and Darnell move in

*knock knock*

Sick BF: *yawns* *mind* Who is that at the door at this hour?

*Door bell rings*

Sick BF: I'm coming! I'm coming! Hang on! *heads downstairs* Who is it?

Nene: It's us, Darnell and Nene

Sick BF: Hmm? *opens the door*

Darnell: Hey dude

Nene: Ehehehe Hey Sick Boyfriend....

Sick BF: Uh hey guys, what brings you two here?

Nene: Uh well-

Sick BF: And why do you guys have your suitcases with you? Are you guys going somewhere?

Nene: W-Well we were kinda.....homeless now

Sick BF: WHAT?! HOW?!

Darnell: Well Our apartment burned down and it was mostly Nene's fault

Sick BF: Okay Okay, Explain

Nene: Well I was making popcorn so I would eat it while watching a movie and I accidentally set the timer for 90 minutes

Sick BF: Oh my

Darnell: And to make it more sense, she left the spoon inside the popcorn container

Nene: How was I suppose to know I left it in there by accident, I forgot!

Darnell: *facepalm* Oh my god.....

Sick BF: So then what happened?

Darnell: There was a fire and it burned all of our furniture and some of our stuff, Me and Nene managed to get most of our stuff out before the fire got to them.

Sick BF: So you guys's apartment burned down and now you guys have nowhere to go?

Darnell: *sighs* Yeah, basically we're homeless. Just came to let you know

Sick BF: Now wait a minute, where will you guys gonna live then?

Nene: *sighs* We don't know...We might as well go to the park and find a bench to sleep in

Darnell: Yeah, so we'll see you around

Sick BF: *feels bad* (mind) oh no, I can't let them be homeless, I need to do something! Wait!

Darnell & Nene: Huh?

Sick BF: I can't let you guys be homeless for the rest of your lives, Why don't you guys come live in here?

Nene: I don't know....

Darnell: Are you sure your husband, BF, GF and Pico would be okay with us moving in?

Sick BF: Don't worry, I would talk to them about it and I'm sure they will let you to move in, well Girlfriend on the other hand.....I'll beg her to let you guys in.

Darnell: So does that mean

Sick BF: Yes, you two can move in

Nene: Yay! *hugs Sick Boyfriend* Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

Sick BF: No problem, now come in. It's really getting cold out

Darnell and Nene grabbed their bags and got inside.