BEHOLD THE PRETTIEST THING IVE EVER DRAWN
and i am so glad its of my favs they deserve it 😤😤
what’s Donnie showing him?? idk i made the sketch on a plane
also look!! i gave raph markings bc GODDAMMIT HE DESERVES GLOWIES TOO,, i also made his hands darker bc that design stuck with me and its solid :> (and, obligatory tail additions bc they look so cute with them aaaa)
these designs were heavily inspired by itsjazzyjazzin and i jus went with it bc i rlly, rlly like putting snoots on them 🥳
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will you show us the painting??? I would love to see it 🤍
yesss here she is 🤲✨
((im too paranoid & i’ve had my art stolen too many times to not include an obnoxious watermark im sorry fbfbfbfbf literally the only ppl that got the non-watermarked version were on my private insta story 🫶))
(((zoom for better quality i promise it’s not actually blurry)))
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@kyukicho said: you're safe, you're with me. Senju to Hanma
always watching over you starters
Hanma doesn’t immediately respond to her. He studies the cold beer in his hand as he sits on one of the park benches and listens to the crickets chirping. It’s one of those hot summer nights that in the past he would have spent with someone drinking and talking or messing around. Doing stupid shit with probably, but maybe it’d be one of the calm nights. He supposes he is doing that, just not how or who he would have once expected.
“ You really believe that, don’t you? “ Hanma remarks with a slight upturn of his lips. It isn’t mocking as people might expect from such words, only observational. He raises the beer can to his lips and takes a drink of it. “ Guys like me don’t have safe lives y’know. “ He chuckles, turning his head to cast a glance over towards her. They pissed off the wrong person, or they destroyed it themselves chasing the adrenaline rush. He didn’t have grand ambitions like Kisaki or Izana had once had. Or the loyalty Draken had held. He just looked for entertainment where he could find it. He kept surviving. A stubborn thing that wouldn’t die.
He lifts up the plastic to show the beer can still held in the four pack packaging. Two were already missing, though there were no cans around Hanma, the third was in his hand, and the other he held as an offering. “ Want one? Tastes like shit though. “ He grins but its a hollow act. He leans back, stretching out his legs.
“ I’m sure you’d be a little hellion should someone try anything. “ Not that Hanma needed it. But he still could remember how she’d reacted to another women flirting at him. And that was just over that, let alone something serious. He lifts his free hand to rest on top of her head. “ Don’t worry so much. If shit happens, it happens. “ He shrugs his shoulders while withdrawing his hand. The Reaper was more aware of Death than people likely thought. How he always seemed to herald its arrival. One day it would be him.
“ Besides. On the edge is exciting. “ He takes another drink before resting his elbow against the back of the bench and turned his focus on her. “ I promise I won’t be dull ~ ♡ “ She probably won’t like that and he grins. “ Relax, I’m kidding. No need to be serious. " Sin waves the words aside like they’re something to be discarded and forgotten altogether. “ So! What brought this up? I can’t imagine this is the sort of chit chat you have with most.” He raises an eyebrow as if to challenge her to say otherwise. “ Or shall we ignore all that and do something else? “
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I really like the idea of the bat kids designating Dick and Jason's apartments as sibling gathering spots but for opposite reasons.
Sibling needs some comfort? Some eldest daughter advice? A shoulder to cry on or just a lil getaway spot from the chaos of Gotham? Dick's apartment is perfect.
But if a batkid wants to complain, maybe wants to talk shit about Bruce, or maybe even wants to discuss a lil felony in a judgement free zone? Jason's place it is.
And I like to imagine that while Dick readily keeps his doors open and reminds anyone that they can drop by anytime, it's the opposite for Jason.
Dude's got his place riddled with traps and locked up to the high heavens. He makes it obvious he doesn't want visitors, and vaguely insinuates that there are bombs rigged somewhere in his apartment so there's a always a 50/50 chance you might get blown up if he's feeling particularly bitchy one day.
But does that stop his siblings? Absolutely not. Unlike Dick (who assigns himself as the guiding older brother), Jason has been forcefully labelled as the older sibling you go to if you need to complain and stir up havoc. The hundreds of traps in his place mean nothing. And it's worse because Jason is never prepared for when someone drops in.
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[Jason, 3 hours into his sleep, blearily waking up to a weight on his chest at 4am]:
[Damian, perched atop him, eyes dead-centre locked onto Jason without blinking]: Hello, Todd-stop screaming it is unbecoming-I just came to tell you that father won't allow me to adopt another stray I found on patrol.
Jason, half-asleep and like 70% sure he's hallucinating: Wha-
Damian: I need you to blow up his car.
Jason:
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[Jason, arriving home after a 6 hour patrol, exhausted out of his mind, turning on the lights]:
[Stephanie, previously baking brownies in the pitch black darkness before Jason arrived]: Oh hey! Just thought I'd drop by, y'know, for fun.
Jason: Bruce yelled at you again.
Stephanie: Bruce yelled at me again.
And yes, while most of the time, it ends up as wholesome sibling bonding, sometimes the other batkids just feel like inconveniencing Jason just whenever, because what are siblings for?
[Jason waking up and seeing all of his traps and security systems disarmed and very deliberately broken in a way where he'll have to replace all of them instead of being able to reactivate them]:
[Jason, immediately dialing his phone angrily]: Tim, I swear to GOD-
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[Jason giving himself a rest-day and cooking some meals]:
[Dick somersaulting in through the open window unannounced (he missed his brother)]: Whatcha up to, littlewing? :>
Jason: GET OUT-
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[Jason casually reading a book, feeling a sudden chill up his spine]:
[Cassandra standing in the corner without so much as an exhale, watching Jason intensely. Who knows how long she's been there]:
Jason: Are you here to kill me
Cass:
Jason: Just make it quick.
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last drawing i did for the 3M dark sbi server event! based on the headcanon that elytrians arent born, but made from avians ^-^
the smoke in the background is definitely not from the village phil just burned to the ground to get his new son, i swear its not, just ignore it
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everyone always assumes that op would be the one to use petnames but I think it'd be infinitely funnier if it was Megatron. "Good morning my dear" "Hello Megatron"
OUGHGHGHGFHFGH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
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