#cosmically and comically

[aerodynamicentity]

"The Doomed hat has just enough pressure to stop Phil's headaches."

These cosmically destined bitches

[studiolemonboy]

THE WITCH HOUSE

Illustration from my YA cosmic horror comic about a club of middle school cryptid hunters in 1990s New England. This is the Witch House, the local abandoned manor house at the edge of town that everybody heard from their uncle’s neighbor’s cousin about the ghost they saw wandering around in the 70s. Some of the different color options, line art, and value sketch

[bleh1bleh2]

Classic Alien Gala

[infernal-lamb]

Searching your eyes for the saint is an act of futility

something that's just been on my mind recently!

[standreamy]

My mini-comic for

@milesprowerzine ! On TailsTube it was mentioned by Amy that Sonic might not have a house. Well, maybe. But he surely has a home!

[lungthief]

post cosmic turnabout deleted scene/fix-it comic bc damn they made miles kinda harsh to athena and then did nothing about it so i guess it’s up to ME

[realmofthefirebird]

"You remind me so much of him."

I never post my art on here, but this is special :) hi guys

[vintage-tigre]

[incorrect-green-lantern-quotes]

I wonder if NASA and other space agencies in the DC universe pester the Green Lanterns for help

Like, they probably do that to Superman and Martian Manhunter too, but Clark and J’onn can at least say they don’t leave Earth very often (regardless of how true that statement may be for them). But the GLs can’t use that excuse because NASA knows they're the space cops

If the Justice League has contact information like a hotline or an email, you can bet your ass that NASA is blowing it up with stuff like "um excuse me mr. space policeman our rover got stuck on mars can you pwease dust her off so that her solar panels can work again??"

[smash cut to Hal in a maid dress cleaning Oppy with a construct of a feather duster]

[azuree1733]

These goobers 😛

[shuueep]

Something something…

[soupiestzilla]

i need twisted dinosnore and cosmic signal costumes stat

[creammints]

Finished up my stickers for Vancouver Fan Expo, I'll be wearing a free stickers sign (which I am yet to design) and handing these out to anyone who wants one ^-^

[vertigoartgore]

Galactus and his herald the Silver Surfer by artist Gabriel Hernández Walta (2022 inks + 2023 digital color). Source Source

[mrsthunderkin]

I did a second part?

I did a second part

What madness

Part 1 >> Next??

[apple-onigiri]

please may we know some more about the understudy recalled au................. the patients need toxic sifloop yuri to live

the patients are going to get so much toxic sifloop yuri they're going to ascend all the way to the firmament, let me tell you

in big summary, understudy recalled au is what happens when you get my thought process going because of this sifloop self-love/self-hatred analysis i did a while back and crank up those two's worst mutual destruction tendencies to the point where it all ends with siffrin disappearing from existence and loop reprising their role

[details under the cut for the sake of not creating a long post]

what you get in this au is a loop whose propensity to project their own self-hatred onto siffrin because they're still getting used to the idea that siffrin is his own person and not just a reflection you can jeer at with no consequence is dialed up to 11. a loop who doesn't know when to stop with all that envy, bitterness, unresolved anguish and self-destructive tendencies within them, and who starts to realize that they messed up too late to fix anything.

what you get in this au is a siffrin who kept getting constant feedback fueling his own spiraling thoughts about just how bad he is at everything, who kept being told by the only person he could really actually talk to within the loops how he's constantly stumbling helplessly. a siffrin who really starts to believe they're the worst possible person to deal with all this, actually. just useless, useless, useless. no good at all. someone whose party must be tired of him, grossed out by him. wholly inadequate to solve the issue of the time loop, and maybe not even deserving of the resolution.

one night, far into the loops, loop having caught sight of siffrin's lifeless face, usually hidden by their hanging head and big hat, earlier this loop, puts their own fragmented psyche together. there's a pit of guilt actively opening in their stomach because they very suddenly realized that stardust is not and has never been them - but they treated him like he was, like their words would have no effect because they both would think the same about each other. but even if siffrin thinks the same things about himself as loop, that's not the same as hearing it from someone else. someone who you don't even know is the same person.

loop decides, in a panic, that they need to try and fix it, if they even can, starting the moment they see siffrin next loop. beg for forgiveness, or maybe just for an opportunity to redeem themselves, maybe even come clean about who they are, be helpful to the best of their ability, be a point of support from now on, try to fix it, fix it, fix it—

just then, siffrin, having snuck out from the clocktower in the dead of night, approaches the favor free to make a wish. a wish for someone else to figure a way out, someone who isn't as useless, as aimless as him. someone like loop, who always seems to know what's going on and has to explain reality to him like he's a little kid. for someone else to take over and for himself to just disappear. loop sees him pick a leaf from the ground and start mumbling into it.

despite loop's efforts to get down the tree in time to stop siffrin, tear the leaf out of their hand, stifle their words of self-renouncement, they don't make it in time. it is done, the universe realigning to push this new reality into existence. siffrin just smiles sadly at them from the ground they're kneeling on, face wet with tears, and asks loop to make sure the others make it out of the loops they have no idea they're even trapped in.

and then he disappears, as if consumed by a black hole or swallowed up by the shifting shadows, just stardust left behind on top of his hat, resting on the grass. loop is left alone right there, under the tree; looking painfully human again. back to the stage, loop.

loop ends up playing the role of siffrin once more and, knowing how much the party cares about them just from observing them, finally gets out of the loops; but it feels like the biggest loss they've ever gone through because they didn't want this, they didn't realize how far they took it, they want him back, give him back, this wasn't theirs, it was his—

but he's gone, not even a whisper or a ghost left behind. and no one remembers. after all, a siffrin is still there. just not stardust.