#youngstar

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[nerds-yearbook]

Along with a cartoon, Marvel published a comic book to help launch a new line of toys by Tyco called "Dino Riders". The Premiere issue was cover dated March, 1989. The comics were considered darker than the animated series and only ran for 3 issues. ("The Path", Dino Riders 1#, Comic, Event)

[aweshii]

art from last month which i forgot to post here oops! 😅

this illustration is what i made for Young Star and it is for this essay article called “When dreams come with a cost” by Maia Marquez.

it was about chasing one’s dreams and the new beginnings it brings~

[angelfeed]

[nikathesiren]

The Youngest Members of the Jojo Family Hang Out for the First Time!!!1! (GONE WRONG) 😱

I want to thank for the idea to all the Tiktoks I get in my fyp from Italians angrily teaching Americans how to say "bruschetta".

And also, thanks to the info at the jojowiki site, I was able to make a canon timeskip (✿◡‿◡)

More of my Youngstars AU! - More of my jojo comics! - More of my art!

[frostybearpaws]

I wrote something, it's not done, but I feel pretty good about this snippet

I'm trying to focus more on show and don't tell so... tell me how that goes pls <3

The set internal atmosphere of the Wo.Con.S. Heron reminds Rhea of Xaan-Ber when the vibrant grasses dried to stiff brown husks and Hadeena bore down, hot and unforgiving, onto the land below. She passes a few crew gathered together in the hall, mingling before take off. Cheeks pink and foreheads glistening, they pull at their uniform collars and fan themselves with their hands.

They pause to salute her as she passes, fluid, slumping bodies snapping taut as steel. One, a girl, curly redhead with more freckles than skin, looks ready to pass out.

She will have to get Ursa to recalibrate the ship’s temperature regulation. Perhaps sooner than later. Rhea tugs at the suddenly constricting collar of her uniform. Heat moves like fingers through her fur, pressing into her skin and drawing out sweat before the ship’s even left the dock. 

“Commander Youngstar,” One acknowledges. Rhea observes his young faced appearance, baby-fat cheeks and wide eyes that scoop up the stars and planets and holds them tight. Rhea returns the salute with a nod and continues onward. 

Quiet whispers and giggles break out among the group as Rhea turns a corner and crosses a corridor with considerably less traffic.

There is a sudden quiet to the air, even though the rest of the ship bustles back and forth behind her. The overhead lights glare down, reflecting off the newly polished floor. The shimmer ricochets from every surface turning the hallway into the hollowed out isoid shell she found when she was seven. Wet with pond water, the crystalline surface refracted Hadeena’s heated gaze in all directions.

Fractured by the light, Commander Youngstar peers back at her, from the floor, from the walls, from the ceiling with a stern expression. From every angle, sky blue eyes and dusky blossom fur stands, wrapped in her black uniform, square-shouldered and stiff.

Rhea continues towards the elevator stationed at the end of the hall. The doors open automatically and her stride does not slow as she steps aboard and turns to face the hall. “Haron,” Rhea addresses the voice automated system. “Bridge.” 

When the door closes she finally sees herself in the chrome interior. It is also at this moment that she takes notice of an unruly lock of mane which managed to avoid its trim. Sticking up like a zagging lightning bolt, it almost resembles a radio’s bent antenna from Earth’s twentieth century.

“Dammit.” She breathes as she peers at herself. Using the rippling reflection of the elevator’s interior Rhea approximates the lock’s location on her head. When she feels the ghost of coarse fiber against her hand she grumbles, brows knitting together. Rhea runs her hand over her head, the lock flattens then pops back up. Frowning, Rhea runs her fingers through her mane. This time the straggler is hidden.

At least for now.

Her tail flicking, Rhea wrings her hands. 

Then they smooth over her uniform. She looks at the white twine of which she had patched her uniform up. It's bumpy and uneven as she runs her palm over it again and again. Rhea bites her lips and picks at the string, the rough pads of her fingers causing the twine to fray. “No.” She mutters and lets her hands drop to her sides. 

Suddenly, in the reflection, the patchwork looks like the scars she hides on her back and torso.

Rhea pulls on her collar again, attempting to fight the fabric as it tightens around her jugular.

[sapphire-heart-tippy]

Tippy: "Oh! It's a phone call from Mr. Joseph's house!"

Vanilla: "I'll answer it. Hello?"

Caesar: (on the other line) "Mr. Vanilla? It's me, Caesar's head."

Vanilla: "...how did you make a phone call"

Caesar: (sighs) "trial and error. anyway, I have a very important question: how long can I survive without my jar?"

Vanilla: "About three days or so, but I don't recommend staying out for more than one day. Why do you ask?"

Caesar: "Jojo accidentally broke my jar. And then he kept trying to find another jar to put me in but they were too small."

Vanilla: "And where is Jojo Junior now?"

Caesar: "That idiot got himself detained yesterday after he went to a supermarket asking for a jar that 'fits a severed human head'. mamma mia. hurry up and bring me some juice. please"

Okay that last bit made me belly laugh 🤣😭😭😭

[beanb-urrito]

bro asexy is your favorite word ? 💀

Guilty.

[madstars-festival]

Apply for the Young Stars MAD Competition 2024🔥

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Here's what you need to know:

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Free Registration to access MAD STARS 2024 (Including Opening Ceremony, Awards, Exhibition, Conference)

Opportunity to attend Networking with juries

Provide a winning trophy to whom win a bronze or above (1 trophy per team)

Provide certificates of participation for all finalists

Eligible for internships at renowned advertising agencies.

Open to college and graduate students of all majors, Young Stars offers a creative challenge where participants craft an ad within 30 hours based on a given theme. 🎓✨

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[collectingbaseballcards]

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[inprogresstoday]

Yesterday Aaliyah had a great day with the YoungStars Artists

Because of the nice weather, Aaliyah decided the group would go outside to take some photos. This allowed them to get use to our Introductory Cameras

They will be learning how to use The Professional Sony camera during our next session and we will begin production for their films!

Great work everyone!

[africavibez]

Don Flexy feat. Olabliss Youngstar - Kilonso Remix

Nigerian talented uprising music artist Olabliss Youngstar comes through with the remix to Kilonso by Don Flexy Listen Download & Enjoy Below:- https://www.africavibez.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/01/Don-Flexy-X-Olabliss-Youngstar.-Kilonso-Remix.mp3 DOWNLOAD MP3 Here

[bollywoodmixtape]

Song: No Mercy (2022) - Lyrics: Dhindsa Music: Youngstar Pop Boy, Singer/Lyrics: Dhindsa

-- No Mercy (Music Video) - Dhindsa | Youngstar Pop Boy | Rupan Bal | New Punjabi Songs 2022 (via SagaHits)

[peligrosapop]

https://twitter.com/barcauniversal/status/1636074950023946241?s=46&t=9mTqT9vAATl14vKn2aFNhw difference between him and all the other youngstars my starboyyyyy

Pedri is really amazing. Very dedicated and disciplined athlete. He did a little cameo on an interview with Eric Garcia and Pau Torres for Gerard Romero (on twitch) where Pau and Eric were saying that Pau was impressed a phrase that really exemplifies who he is. So they made him come to the camera and he told them what it was and I quote “When a piano player doesn’t practice for one day he notices the difference, but when a piano player doesn’t practice for one week then other notice too, so you gotta play everyday” and if that’s not Pedri’s mentality I don’t know what is.

Here’s the clip, this for the Japan Olympics in 2021, Spain got silver.

[nikathesiren]

I let Giorno, Josuke and Jolyne from my Youngstars AU search content about themselves on the internet from our universe 🤭

Here are their reactions:

If you don't know about the "Josuke cockroach" thing, there is an audio used on Tiktok that says in portuguese "here it comes, the cockroach Josuke Higashikata!" (the original video shows an actual cockroach), and then the person starts humming Josuke's Theme. Yeah, that meme inspired me to do this, lol.

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More of this Youngstars AU! - More of my jojocomics! - More of my art!

[frostybearpaws]

Confrontation

ft. Rhea Youngstar and Shaya’Jax

‘nother OG drabble :3

@lullabyes22-blog

Shaya smiles and it sends a shiver down Rhea’s spine. She doesn’t like the look of it. How the muscles in Shaya’s jaw budge from the subtle grind of her teeth, or the flicker of burning set in her eyes. “Rhea,” Shaya says, voice lathered with artificial sweetness, “evacuate the lower decks.”

“What’s your plan?” Was Rheas automatic reply. A part of her seizes, fear rolling up her spine like a slow motion bolt of electricity. Shaya doesn’t take her eyes off Van, nor does her hand waver as she raises the gun. Van looks to the door behind Rhea.

“You’ll find out soon.” Shaya responds. “Evacuate the lower decks.”

“Why?” Rhea demands. Maaliz will have questions, questions that she will demands answers to and when Rhea can’t give them, she will probably ignore the request.

“Now.” Shaya’s voice changes. It slips into a deeper, raspier tone. Van’s back tenses, his hand twitches by his side where his own gun is holstered. “I’m not asking.”

Rhea grumbles in frustration and opens her communicator. The channel buzzes with static before it connects. “Capitan,” Rhea says trying to keep her voice level. “We need go evacuate decks one through twelve.”

“Is a threat imminent? What’s going on?” Maaliz demands though there is a hint of worry in her voice, suspicion colors her words too.

Rhea responds, “In a manner of speaking, yes, a threat is imminent.”

”Rhea,” Maaliz begins, “don’t tell me—”

“Shaya’s insane and I can’t stop her.” Rhea interrupts. In the background Shaya snorts. Rhea looks up, she meets Shaya’s gaze for half a second. All she sees is an inferno blazing within her pupils.

Maaliz is silent for a moment which stretches into an eternity. For a moment Rhea thinks maybe she cut left the channel. “I was afraid of that.” Maaliz finally responds.

“We don’t have a choice.” Rhea states, though she’s pretty sure they do.

“Alright.” Maaliz says before actually cutting the communication line. The alarms begin to ring. Red lights flash. Boots slap the ground as far more obedient crew flee to the higher levels.

Van shifts, light bursts in Rhea’s vision, the whistle of crackling air and the burn of ozone entering her nostrils. Then Van falls, a searing burn cauterizing into his chest. Where his shirt sits around the wound begins to meld with the burn flesh. A white substance bubbles from inside. It looks from the wound and pools in the newly formed crater.

Rhea looks up. Shaya has holstered her gun. “What the hell?” Rhea demands. “You could have shot me!”

“But I didn’t.” Shaya responds calmly.

“What if you missed?”

“I. Didn’t.” Shaya snarls, there is still a spark in her eyes. Not as molten as before. But still searing enough to make Rhea second guess yelling at her. “Help me.” Shaya says.

“What?” Rhea looks at the corpse, lying motionless on the floor. The threat was neutralized wasn't it?”

“Did you think I asked you to evacuate the lower decks just so I could shoot him?” Shaya scoffs.

“Maybe.” Rhea responds.

“No.” Shaya rolls her eyes and marches towards the limo body. “Do you have an air lock?”

“Yes, why?”

“We need to get him off this ship,” Shaya says as she grabs a hold of his ankles. “Get his other half will you?”

Rhea stoops down as locks her arms under Van’s and helps Shaya hoist him off the ground. “Why do we need to get him off the ship?” Rhea asks, she’s almost afraid of the answer.

“He’s a bomb.” Of course.