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OFFICIAL BABY HONG HONG-ER DESIGN?????
AND SOLDIER HONG HONG-ER!!! MY CHILD!!!!!
LOOK AT HIM!!!!!
sourse - градоначальник хуа
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Prompt 296
Through a series of miscommunication, the League is now under the impression that Batman, strange cryptid that he is, may or may not have given birth to the other vigilantes running around in Gotham. This was not helped by Bruce referring to all of his children, no matter how big they get, as his babies. Nor was it helped by Red Robin, in the middle of a narcolepsy-fueled imminent crash, mentioned how he had no mother.
It also doesn’t help that no one is aware that they are in fact completely normal people, and not aspects of Gotham itself brought to life. Though really that’s on the bats themselves, because at this point they should at least count as undead.
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Frye Fest - Final Countdown
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💛Team Frye💛
Splatfest 09-09-2023
[Master Post - coming soon]
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a silly lil guy sitting on a silly lil apple @:3 he's gonna teach you the alphabet, if he can remember all of it...
wally has some magical power where drawing his lil face destroys all sadness XD fr with the right inspiration and enough energy i could just sit and draw/paint him endlessly to my heart's content, and he could very well cure all depression -w- i love him so much
our darling wally belongs to the great @partycoffin :D
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Ah, Lone Wanderer Alex, my sad, tragic baby. He looks like a varsity quarterback from a 1950's yearbook photo and I love him so much.
Ko-fi || Commission info
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My little mischief maker has art now that I will happily use as my icon! Thank you again @petricorah ! I absolutely adore how they turned out
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@deathonate liked x.
SEPH'S TAKEN TO EATING LUNCH ON THE ROOF, after one too many students got a little too comfortable sharing her table. is it very against the rules to be up here alone? yes. do they care? no.
the sound of the hatch swinging open has her bristling. her head swings toward the sound, the scowl on her face only deepening when she sees who it is. so much for peace and quiet. ( not the worst person to have walked through that door. in fact, probably one of the better ones. but seph would rather take a dive off this roof than ever say that out loud. )
❝ hey — step off, shithead, ❞ she calls over, complete with a middle finger flung in his direction. ❝ this is my turf. ❞
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