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[justletmereadmycomics]

Part Three

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“Look, I keep being told I’m doing this hero thing wrong. But I got the key, didn’t I?! I get results. So now we’re doing it my way.” Leo stepped through, feelings of anger frothing together and mixing with doubt. What if they didn’t make it in time? What if Raph was gone before they could get there? What if- No, he couldn’t think about that right now. Just keep going forward, and they’ll follow. Don’t let them question you, because then you’ll question yourself. Just head on-

“What the hell…?” Leo mutters. Where… is everything? Where was the messed up New York? Where were the terrifying Kraang, the invasion, and most importantly, where was Raph? Was this some sick Kraang trick? If they could nearly disable their Ninpō, surely they had the power to make an empty white room. Wait, was this even a room? There didn’t seem to be any walls. Or a ceiling, for that matter. What was he even standing on? He sighs. He probably just fucked up the location again, same as everything else. Classic Leo, messing up every chance he gets. He moves to make another portal, the motion second nature at this point, and nearly screams in pain. Electricity shoots up his arms, his katanas clattering to the “floor” with a loud clang. …Let’s not try that again, shall we? 

Opening his communicator, he tried contacting Donatello.

 “Hey Donnie, I don’t know where I’m at, but-” Static. “Hello? Donnie? Donatello? Don Tron?” He grumbled, frustrated. “HEY DICKNIPS!” A bit inappropriate for the situation, but he was getting impatient. Might as well take it off, Leo thought, carelessly shoving the wristband into one of the pouches strapped to his belt. It’s not like he wouldn’t be able to hear it through some cloth anyways. 

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For all my Undertale AU fans out there... guess who this story's based off of...

(no spoilers for the people who don’t know)

[2aceofspades]

Right back at ya.

I see you @kathaynesart ~ this response post had me cracking up/pos pos pos I love Casey cheering One on gah!! Love them <3 <3

(:

[onejellyfishplease]

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Also I love drawing unmutated Donnie so much, with each update he gets more and more scrunkly

I had to physically restrain myself from drawing his nose any longer.

Also Leo is a menace, and no matter when happens, as a brother he is contractually obligated to make fun of Donnie. It’s just instinctual.

(Don’t mind me, just dropping in some lore… or well, dropping it on Donnie)

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drawings of @frootloopsl atla death note au ☆彡

[sinn-bee]

Idol au(?) Aka I just wanted to draw Bingliushen in Ateez outfits I liked ٩( ᐛ )و

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[achaotichuman]

Random Ramble

I think it is hilarious how some people are so aggressive about sticking so thoroughly to canon, and not allowing for any room for imagination, because like, my brother in christ, canon does not exist.

None of these are real, the characters are not real, the story is not real. There is no such thing as canon.

There is only such thing as the op. The one who originally made the story and the characters, which is why we have copyright. So that no one can *make money off of these characters and the story*

But so long as you aren't plagiarizing the story in order to make your own money off of it. Once these characters are published and, in the world, everyone has free reign with them.

Once they are in your head, they are your characters. Which is why people interrupt their actions differently. Because the characters will appear different in your head compared to anyone else, including the author.

Idk the origins of the term canon, nor have I done any research on the topic (I'm just rambling) but tbh in my eyes it appears like we as a society have allowed money to ingrain itself so deeply into us as people, that we allow to dictate what we think. And this goes for the idea of canon.

Because the actual author is one making money off the books (rightfully so) it has become a sort of, is their way or the highway (this is just a half-thought through theory btw don't take it too seriously)

Which is why I personally love to take said characters and do whatever the fuck I want with them. Because whatever I make them do is in character for me, and even if it isn't, it might be for someone else. Because while they are in my hands, they are my characters.

Consider this a freedom post. You are free to think whatever the fuck you want, none of these people are real. Make Elain a villain, give Kosechi a love interest, make Feyre and Tamlin get back together after she divorces Rhysand. It doesn't matter what the og author thinks, so long as you aren't making money off these characters, you can do whatever the hell you want with them.

And I don't mean make theories crack, I mean you are allowed to genuinely believe this is the best course of action, even if you know the og author won't take it that way.

Cause personally, I do think Tamcien is a plausible ship, and I hope it happens in canon. Do I think it will? No, but Tamlin and Lucien are my characters when they are in my head, so I am allowed to think whatever the fuck I want about them. And same goes for people who disagree with me.

Like some people want Lucien to take over the world, I do not. Some people want Tamlin to die, I do not. Some people want a myriad of things that I do not, and both of those ideas are in character, so long as they are in your head.

Make elriel your canon, make elucien your canon. Fuck it, make Rhysand/Beron your canon.

The only person judging you in the voice in your head, and people on the internet and who gives two fucks what they think. Get as weird as you want, it's all canon, cause none of this is real.

[itsahotminuteinbetween]

witch Eclipse doing some research...

[theabyssgazesalsointoyou]

i've been neglecting my girls

[sapphosclown]

if rotpl was set in the glee universe with things mostly the same but set in current time lydia and cynthia would in fact have a very dramatic dream-sequence-esque duet of lacy by olivia rodrigo

[justletmereadmycomics]

Part Two

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“Look, I keep being told I’m doing this hero thing wrong. But I got the key, didn’t I?! I get results. So now we’re doing it my way.” Mikey watched helplessly as Leo stepped through the portal, anxiety eating away at his insides. He could’ve stopped him, couldn’t he? He’s Doctor Feelings, he’s supposed to be an expert on these things! But he just stood there and… let it happen. No, no time to think about that. Gotta focus on the problem at hand. April stepped over to Casey, the key sitting in his hands. “What do we do with this?” She asked, some sort of crackling rose under the conversation that was somehow going unheard by everyone else. The portal was flickering, fizzing and snapping so loudly that somebody should’ve noticed.  Casey sighed. “We can’t just leave it be. The Kraang will find it somehow, and there’s no way we can get far away fast enough. And if they find the key, then they find us.” The crackling was getting louder.

“Guys-”

“Then we should destroy it. Splints and I will figure out something, you guys focus on reaching Leo and saving Raph. Kick some alien butt for me for giving my friends trouble.” The fizzing was starting to drown out Mikey’s thoughts, and he started backing away.

“I think-” Mikey muttered. They weren’t paying attention. “Something- Leo’s portal!!!” He wailed, at last getting the attention of the others. The gateway appeared to be slowly expanding, small bolts of electricity flying off of it and rapidly sparking out. The sizzling was soon accompanied by a sinister whir, the noises growing in tandem as the group finally turned to see the development. It got louder… and louder… and louder… and-

pop.

It was gone. Everything was gone. The portal, the lair, the universe. It just… vanished. Reduced to nothing by haywire magic. ...I wonder where Leo is.

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There you have it... Part two... yay! /gen if this is confusing then shit guess you gotta wait for part three to be un-confused also please ask me questions I am sitting here vibrating with t h i n g s

[avid-avian-lives]

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couldnt help myself, im really proud of this one :> rancher omens au no cut today for a short scene with the long-awaited rancher content!!

Jimmy watched proudly as a signpost was put up commemorating the founding of “Solidarity Tavern.” He had thought a lot before settling on the design, which pulled pieces from the barely awakening American West to create a new-fashioned yet traditional tavern.

Inside, he was sorting out tables and chairs and the like when he heard the door open. Without turning, he announced that the tavern wouldn’t be opening for the rest of the week, only to be interrupted by a familiar voice that he hadn’t heard in a while.

“Joel?”

“Tim!” said Joel, wearing that signature fake smile. “What’s with the building? It looks ugly. And it makes you look short. Anyway, I’ve got good news.”

“Oh?” Jimmy said, still not quite on edge. “How’s that?”

“You’re going back to Heaven!”

Jimmy’s smile faded. Back to Heaven? He hadn’t wanted to go back to Heaven in a while; certainly not since he got closer to Tango. That was hardly a situation he could explain to Joel, though, so he merely did his best to show disinterest without being rude.

“Can’t see why anyone would want to stay here, anyway,” Joel said. “Bloomin’ awful, it is. We’re promoting you, Tim! Heaven knows you don’t deserve it, but, someone had to take up this new job.”

Jimmy’s awkward smile nearly faltered as he spotted Tango in the doorway of the tavern. Joel hadn’t seen him, thankfully, but it would come close if Tango didn’t leave.

“But who else would be qualified to foil the plans of the demon Tango?” Jimmy said, panicking. From the doorway, Tango mouthed “chocolates” and pointed to the box he had been carrying.

“Literally anyone else,” said Joel.

“He’s clever!” Jimmy said. “And he’s been on Earth just as long as I have. I know how to deal with him, but another angel without my experience may let him get away with… schemes. Besides, who would replace me?”

“BigB,” Joel said, “obviously.”

“BigB?!” Tango whisper-shouted from behind Joel. “BigB is shady as Hell, and I mean that!”

“You can’t mean that,” Jimmy said pointedly. Tango just rolled his eyes.

However, Joel soon found himself in the tavern’s storage room, waiting while Jimmy packed up his boxes. There was a small window above his head, and the wall was thin enough that he could hear the remnants of a conversation outside.

“Drat!” said a voice. “How is it that all my demonic plans of evilness are so effortlessly thwarted? Heaven must have some kind of demon-thwarting hero in their ranks who just… thwarts me all the time.”

Joel stood on one of Jimmy’s stools to see out the window. He could just barely make out who he knew to be the demon Tango and another hooded figure. Joel ducked below the window to continue listening unseen.

“If there is one person to blame for these continuous setbacks, Master Tango,” said another voice, “it is the angel Jimmy.”

“Ugh! Do not mention that name in my presence!” said Tango. “He is a devious and cunning angel. I haven’t had a wile left unthwarted in years! Decades! As long as he remains on Earth, my plans must remain merely mischievous where they could be downright vile! No one knows how to thwart me as well as him.”

“I bear news, Master Tango,” said the second voice, which was merely Tango having far too much fun with the deep, demonic voice he developed for his dungeon. “We hear that Heaven plans to send Jimmy back to their ranks and replace him with another angel.”

“That is delightfully good news for the evildoers of Hell!” said Tango in a (mostly) normal voice. “No matter who they send down, they would never be as good as Jimmy at thwarting the wily ways of this Earth-dwelling serpent. Indeed, today is a day for evil to rejoice, for Heaven has faltered! Let us celebrate Heaven’s foolishness by burning a city or amassing an army. I daresay we could storm the gates of Heaven! No one could stop us the way Jimmy could. Heaven will rue the day they were fooled into taking my greatest obstacle away from the Earth!”

This tale was recounted to Jimmy amid a series of devious laughs. Joel had, unsurprisingly, found himself “receiving word from Heaven” that Jimmy’s promotional position had been filled and that he would have to remain on Earth. Maybe it was just Tango’s overactive imagination that made it seem like Jimmy’s wine-reddened cheeks darkened at all the compliments that "the demon Tango" and his "hellish compatriot" were giving him.

“It’s true, though!” Tango said. “I had this truly devious plan to drink this whole bottle of wine all by myself. Thankfully, there was an angel around to stop me. Devious, yes. I’m very devious.”

“Certainly,” Jimmy said, staring into his wine glass.

[ace1diots]

I am normal and can be trusted with Celeste AU’s!

Go watch Avid Adventures do it do it I am in your walls.

Art close ups under the cut!

Ugwjwhiwgwiwhw auauhhhhhhhh exploding @avidyt with my mind

[lilacthebooklover]

don't mind me getting sucked into trope hell again as i turn paul matthews into a cat (for realsies this time) <3

[avidenthusiastoftomfoolery]

Oh I gotta actually post art today. Uhhhh here

Pirate and his sad backstory be upon ye

His name is Callum Everwant Carrion Crow, and he’s my little guy ever

(TW under the cut: death via execution, hand chopped off, more implied death)

Army Dreamers got me in a chokehold sorry guys :>

[hershelwidget]

wait hang on

HANG ON

DO YOU SEE MY VISION

[avidgreengoblin]

Stuff from @fennecfiree 's whiteboard aka just 4 photos cause I got busy later that day 💀

You think that's bad?

Also working on the au again so Rick and Garrison will have their designs improved/fixed (not much but the art will be better)

New refs for them and also 2 new characters that I hope to introduce in the future once I also make their refs aswell (they are Rick's demon friends)

I'll have their names once I finish those

I have only drawn them on paper currently but they'll be colored soon (they might look different in the final thing but who knows)

Basically the current plan is to make character refs for Demon Rick, Priest Garrison, Marcus (Garrison's ex), and the two new characters

After that, eeerr idk lmao

I could have made a seperate post for this part but naaahhhh it's okay who cares