The strange traits of 2012 Casey Jones
He draws like Peter Laird
(Casey's notebook from the show on the left, Peter Laird on the right)
He prefers subbed anime and hates dubbed anime (Plan 10)
Made retractable skates for his sneakers, still can't pass trigonometry
Is one of few characters seen driving (does he have a license?)
Can't pass trig, but can make a taser out of a potato masher and a glove
He's left handed
Can refurbish an entire car, yet, he still can't pass trigonometry
Was canonically born in 1995, making him 17 at the start of the series
Hokey stick says Eastman and Laird, and only logical reasoning I have for that is that it's the name of his school and he's stealing equipment
His handwriting is perfect cursive, and he can't pass trig
His fighting style seems to be to build momentum by skating circles around his opponent, rather than being a tank, like most Caseys
He constantly carries around spray paint, and his clothes are covered in spray paint, but he's never seen doing graffiti
he does however tag opponents with spray paint, which is odd, considering it does very little
He also admires graffiti (the invasion)
Apparently, it looked to Raph like he was gonna kill a man the first time they met
Meaning it's implied that he would have/has killed or maimed
His reaction to a bunch of mutant turtles unmasking him was to hiss at them, like an animal
Still can't pass trigonometry
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Miles seeing Spider-Man swinging around pre-bite: wow haha! that guy is sooo cool! i wish i was as great as him 😊
Miles a year and a half post-bite seeing Peter: maybe if i pee myself during this fight he’ll think i’m too pathetic to kill?
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... Chaos gremlin child giyu
Like-
He would be the one kid that everyone knows exist, but no one knows who it is
It just arrives and... Brings chaos
Putting lil rocks inside houses for people to step on them, moving fournitures a little bit to the side for people to stub their toes, capturing insects (worms mostly) and putting them in futons...
Those types of things ya know ?
Cryptid who give small but very pain inconvenience to everyone
... But that would be only after his sister death and one in the village not believing him. About the demon
He's one very petty bitch :)
Guess who was screaming in rage after he stabbed Nezuko through her box because of small rocks and insects in his estate and moved fournitures ?
Tomioka would be just out there, knowingly, enjoying a nice cup of tea. Smiling.
And no one will know it was him, and he knows it.
And now, the Corps also have a cryptid myth.
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Hazel, I just had my prescription glasses after months of being semi blind-ish (I preferred not seeing how clearly ugly the world is) and the first thing I noticed is Oscar’s HAIRY legs. This is a shocking discovery for me. Nothing, absolutely nothing, on his baby face suggests that he is actually a hairy young man. Even his arms are hairy as fuck? The fuq? It’s giving mismatch. He has hairrryy legs. I zoomed on them chicken legs and they are hairy as fuckkkkk. 😭✋🏾
you probably didn't mean this ask to give me horrendous dysphoria about my own body hair but for the love of god could we for 10 seconds pretend that we understand humans are mammals and body hair is normal
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My second fursona-ish. I guess he's kinda more like an OC but I still put all of the stuff I like and hate for him so, but other than that he kinda has his own personality and shit. I guess lol. Idk, he's my 2nd fursona because I said so ahahhahahahaha
Also ofc I ship him with Cartoon Dog :3
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When I’m talking about Demon!Mistoffelees, I hope you all know I’m talking, like, Erwin Schrott playing Mephistopheles, “ostensibly insouciant and yet the malevolence beneath the surface was always apparent”; Samuel Ramey popping balloons and smoking on stage mid aria for the dramaTM; “Omniscient am I not; yet much is known to me."; “In the end, you are exactly--what you are. Put on a wig with a million curls, put the highest heeled boots on your feet, yet you remain in the end just what you are.”
Like literal Mephistopheles but in cat form.
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@lapisdex &&. said... Off to see a wanderer this far from the harbor, right on the border of Sumeru and Liyue. The former archon narrowed his eyes at him, even from a distance he could sense something was off. Though Zhongli can talk, someone dressed nicely at him out near the chasm would draw up suspicion.
a wanderer needed no destination — only a whim, and the will to follow it. the dense forests of sumeru slowly bled into dirt roads and steep cliffsides. his steady footsteps trekked along, somehow managing to be EQUALLY aimless as they were purposeful. he had encountered shockingly few interruptions on his travels — something ren viewed as a wholly positive thing. ( introverted type that he was. ) while being left alone with his thoughts could often be just as much a curse as it was a boon, the wanderer believed he deserved a healthy dose of both. self reflection was the only medicine that could ever hope to help him now.
unfortunately, it seemed his solitude would be coming to an end. unfortunately, it seemed he had COMPANY.
his footsteps stilled. one hand raised to tip back his hat — a sharp set of eyes ( impossibly, unnaturally bright ) peered out from underneath, visible even at a distance. interesting choice of attire ... he looked more suited to fiddling about with bureaucratic nonsense down at the harbor. what was he doing loitering around such an UNSIGHTLY place? completely by his lonesome from the looks of it, too ... that was strange; ren could have at least understood if he was there to badger the poor fools stumbling about the chasm over a bit of red tape.
the wind blew. his hat clinked softly in the breeze. ( not unlike a windchime. ) finally, the wanderer broke the heavy silence.
❝ ... good afternoon. ❞ who are you supposed to be?
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