“bro we should get like a ton of little children, lock them in a basement and make them fight for their freedom but whoever wins will realize the basement door was unlocked the whole time so they became a murderer for nothing and after that we report them to the police to just absolutely fuck up their lives”. Kay, see why i love her?💍💐
Selina wasn't expecting this when she decided to have some fun and do what she does best.
She just meant to sweet talk her way into Master's gala/party. Flirt and get info, maybe some blackmail. Steal away the rare cat themed artifact he had recently gotten (and also steal away his actual cat, such a lovely little diva it is too). then she was going to disappear into the night like always.
So...
Selina casted her eyes into the mirror of her car and could see the tiny children she had rescued from Master's hidden basement lab. All but one was asleep, the oldest out of them, although she seemed to be losing that fight from the way her head was falling forward, eyes closing but would jerk herself back awake when she realized she was falling asleep.
Curled up as hard and as much as they could towards the little redhead was three dark haired children, Selina mused that they'd fit right in with Bruce and his little bats/birds.
Two were near identical boys, though one seemed to be much paler than the other and if she remembered right one had red eyes and the other had blue, and the last one of the sleeping kids was a tiny toddler, a girl she heard was named 'Ellie' from the others.
Selina took note that the red head, Jazz, had finally fallen asleep a few minutes later. With a deep breath as she drove further and further away from that... that insane Fruitloop (she overheard the two boys call him that as they ran to her car) Master's place, she blindly reached for her phone and pressed a single digit on the screen, knowing it will connect to her car and call up the only person she can trust to help her with this.
"Selina." came the gravely voice after a single ring, sounds like she caught him on patrol but he seemed to be in a spot where he was okay to say her actual name over coms or she caught him before his night shift started.
"Hello Darling, I need your help with some kittens I found and to help me... Put away their terrible old owner."
milton grimm is an accurate depiction of a shitty high school teacher because he was really out here pushing 50 or smth beefing with a 15-year-old and actively working to ensure her life was ruined.
went to a cousin's high school graduation party today, and never before have I felt so old as when I went to take a picture and (gently!) suggested everybody hide their beers, only to watch a bunch of 18 year olds just....sweep dozens of empty cans onto the floor.
thinking abt amity somehow finding luz and hunter in this timeline... insane.
shes at the door and her and hunter immediately start cursing at each other like??? what the fuck?? and since i bet amity would be in her scout uniform, i think camila would make some quick deductions. (they sent a child to kidnap my children? hello?)
but then luz comes at the door and is like "!!! amity!!!! :D" and instead of hunters usual insane protectiveness hes. oddly ok with this? and it takes exactly five seconds of amity and luz looking at each other for camila to pick up some vibes. (is the cult.. not homophobic? is this why her and hunter arent a thing? (shes wrong but efforts appreciated))
thinking about camila trying to glean the specifics of luz and hunter's paramilitary bunker doomsday death basement cult through context clues is So Fucking Funny. this poor woman. she's like statistically speaking they were almost certainly fundie christians but like. WERE THEY NOT FUNDIE CHRISTIANS??? luz doesn't even know who jesus IS.
i think if amity showed up at the door, after everyone had been introduced and it was established that there was no danger, camila would privately sit luz down and be like, "okay. luz. baby. you know i don't push you to share things you aren't ready to, you know i want you to feel safe and comfortable here above everything else. but luz. if there's, like. an entire schoolyard worth of kidnapped children living out in your former basement being tortured by a cult somewhere. Do You Understand Why I Need You To Tell Me About That,"
I don't think I'm physically able to get over andi mack. It's hard for me to explain in words just how much it meant to me. god I can spend forever talking about this show.
Posting here feels a bit more ,, relaxed? a bit more chill? compared to where I usually post bc I don't worry much about how nice my profile looks like HAHA so here's some more old Sky art I'm planning on redrawing one day.
Started this one on April 9 2022 and finished it on the 19th! This was a warmup as well as a rendering test :]
Here's a version without the snow + before/after rendering and the veery rough concept for it
And as a treat, more unrelated Samekh stuff under the cut 🦈
In order we have; test doodles of the twins from Feb 2, Sah fullbody that I am not too fond of (whoops) from Nov 8, and a teaser post for a Samekh-centric twt account I never continued at all (💀) from Aug 5. All from 2022!
Honestly I might pick SamekhPosting up again one day lol, perhaps on tumblr? Seems like a solid art posting + Samekh enthusiast gathering place haha
But that's for another day. This is all the food I have to feed you all and it's preheated fridge leftovers from 2 years ago unfortunately, but I do hope it brought some of you a sliver of joy at the very least!
That will be all from me today, farewell tumblr fish nation~ 🐟
i love silly time travel stories i think we should inflict kyrie and nero with the peggy sue stick so they can awkwardly attempt to conspire against credo because he’s too stupid to tell about the demonic time travel stuff while credo is like oh whatever my wretched sister & nero are up too is going to give me a headache huh [pained headache even before they run away]