I think this drawing is a failure, but every family has its black sheep and it has the right to exist
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Dick has started biting Jason off lately and Jason knows it doesn't have any ill intentions, because this only started after their relationship had improved in the latest months, but... it's confusing the shit outta him. Sometimes Dick appears out of nowhere and take a chomp on his biceps or shoulders, other times he stops mid conversation to look at Jason in a weird way that Jason doesn't know how to decipher and Then bring Jason's arms to bite them then proceeds to give him that look again. And not that usual, when he is particularly annoyed with Jason he would bite his neck, only to storm off to God knows where.
Jason happens to bring this up with Tim one Day...
Jason : Dick has been biting me alot lately. What do you thinks he is trying to tell me?
Tim : b..biting you like how??
*Jason explains the situation in glorious details with all the seriousness of the oblivious idiot he is*
Tim :
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"nobody is allowed to hurt me but you." abandoned and hated by her family? betrayed by her fiance? literally gives up her heart to a demon and is forced to relive the same week of suffering over and over until the apocalypse comes? raviel casting that all away for gongja. raviel etching the moment of killing her lover into her heart because she needs him to remember her. raviel saying that being saved isn't worth it if her epilogue isn't his.
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@distortionmewtwo Lucifer@Vector:
The big horned mew hovered in the air, gazing down at Vector with undisguised judgement. "Just what are you supposed ta be? Mew? Mewtwo? Some Meowth's hairball? You look like what you'd get if someone threw an algae-choked fishtank and moldy bread into a blender! Hah!" He did a lazy little roll in the air, sneering down at Vector. An eager, evil dare in his eyes for them to retaliate.
The strange creature hunched over watching the horned other with expression and body language that clearly read as pure terror and uncertainty her eyes glued to the floating individual as he loomed over her sneering and mocking.
However when he didn't strike nor more too quickly her ear like horns straightened slowly no longer back in fright turning if anything to inquisitiveness as she shifted her body slowly though still watching him to crouch using one hand to stabilise herself as her head slowly tilted to one side.
She blinked slowly in a manner that indicated she may not have even understood what he had been saying, or was choosing to not acknowledge it her tail moving and swaying lifting to rest on the top of her head two of the spikes sticking up while the third morphed back into the jelly like substance of her tail as she curiously mimicked his horns, at least the best she could.
Imitation is the most sincere form of flattery or so they say, though it could've been read otherwise. Foolishly perhaps, she seemed a bit fascinated by him now as her tail fell back down to resting on the floor, she lifted her body just enough from her crouch to curiously tap at one of his hooves as though seeing if it was real and not just a unique shaped paw, idly grabbing one of the points between her digits making little curious chirps and cooes in her throat.
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