robins + shirt doodles >w<;;
i had a dream recently that wild used the four sword and its magic split him into his past, present and future selves 🤔 so ofc i had to draw this concept
[guide] for Wild and Hyrule
[ GUIDE ]:     as they go in for a hug, the sender gently rests a hand and guides the receiver’s head to rest against their shoulder/chest.
Hyrule isn’t very good at hugs. He never knows what to do with his arms, or his head. How long is too long? When should he step back? What if he squeezes too hard?
Sky is great at hugs and more than happy to pull someone in. The traveler tries to take direction from him but hugs still remain…stilted. Awkward. It’s easier to avoid them outright rather than mess them up.
Which makes Wild’s apparent mission of pulling Hyrule into hugs–difficult. He likes the champion and is delighted to spend time with him. But every hug is another reminder that he doesn’t know what he’s doing. There were too few people in his era to practice hugs.Â
“Hey Hyrule!” Wilds scoops him into a hug as he comes up and Hyrule panics on where to put his hands and whether to squeeze back. He ends up going for pats on the back which aren’t right, but at least a safe choice.Â
Wild lets him go and steps back with a frown. “I never asked, do hugs bother you?”
“No! No, sorry, I just…” Hyrule’s cheeks blaze, but he needs to admit this. “I don’t know what to do so…sorry. Sorry.”
Rather than be upset, Wild brightens. “Hey, no apologies. I didn’t know how to give hugs when I woke up, did you know that?” He taps his head. “No memory means no hugs.”
“What did you do?”
“Sidon taught me! And then Riju untaught me his habits.”Â
Having met the large red Zora, Hyrule can only imagine what that might have looked like.
“Anyway,” the champion continues, “I can help! Come here.”
Hyrule steps forward again and Wild pulls him closer. “Wrap your arms around my back–below my arms. Otherwise you’ll end up on my neck. There you go. Nice firm pressure across your forearms!”
This is silly; he’s staring at Wild’s tunic even as his arms keep contact. Why doesn’t he know how to hug?
“Good, now, here.” Wild gently pushes on the traveler’s head, guiding it to lean on his shoulder. Then his arm goes back to wrapping around Hyrule’s back. “Okay?”
“...yeah.” This is–nice, actually. To be close to someone else. He can hear Wild’s heart beating.Â
Wild hums and it vibrates through his chest. “Don’t worry, hugging just takes practice. We have all the time in the world.”
I love Danny as a cryptid energy. Like at first he's just vibing over gotham like a big jellyfish full of stars essentially filter feeding on the corrupted ectoplasm. The bat fam are completely at a loss of what to do. He's not hurting anyone and he's kinda pretty. They just have a giant translucent space whale chilling in the sky. Red hood the first to make contact standing on a roof waving to him.
"Um hey can we like talk?" He shouts at the blob.
Danny comes down and sheds his massive form, turning into a king with too many of just everything, and then just a teenager?
He tilts his head looking at hood, eyes containing multitudes look odd on a kid wearing a galaxy print hoody and jeans (are those jeggings?). He shakes his head and when he opens his eyes again they are normal human blue.
"Yeah," he says, "you look like you might need some help."
"Um," says Hood, "Do you want a cookie? I'm not sure what a good sacrifice is but Zatanna says things valuable to the caster are usually more powerful. And like these are the best. My grandpa makes them."
"Sure," says the kid taking a bite of one, "Man these are good. So I suppose you want to know what's going on with your ecto situation?"
"Ecto?"
"Yeah like the green stuff?"
"The pits? Pit rage?"
"Pits? Is that what the puddles were? The guys around there were not happy when I ate those."
"You ate the Lazarus pits?"
"Yeah kinda tasted like the blue cotton candy? Ecto with lots of negative emotions and magic tend to taste kinda like blue raspberry."
"That's... A lot to process. Are you going to eat the pits...ecto in me?"
"I can but it's what's holding you together. So that would kill you and send your soul to eternal rest."
"Sounds bad."
"It's not but that's not your only option. Obviously I can leave you as you are. I'm guessing you get outbursts where the negative emotions take over?"
"Pit rage yeah"
"So there's that. Or I can replace the bad ecto with good that would make you a Half like me. Half human - Half Ghost. Pros include some superpowers, at minimum flight, invisibility and intangibility, eternal life, and access to the infinite realms. Cons include an awkward adjustment phase, difficulty controlling your emotions, and you would be locked out of your eternity of choice. Once you're a ghost you're a ghost forever."
"That's a lot to consider."
"Yeppers"
"Can I take a bit to consider?"
"Absolutely. My name is Danny Phantom. If you yell that out I should be able to hear you from anywhere in the multiverse. I'm going to be here for a couple of years your time anyway cleaning up your ecto sphere. Looks like the entire universe's bad ecto all coagulates over this city so I'll just be floating around. Feel free to tell whatever authority you want that they can ask to talk to me. I won't stop and none of you can make me but I can explain what I'm doing and it's good for the universe as a whole."
"Okay, um thanks. Do you want another cookie for the road?"
"Sure! Have a good one dude!"
"Erm... You too?"
Jason had a lot to think about.
Was anyone gonna tell me how much time elapsed between botw and Totk or was just supposed to find Hudson’s walking, talking, 5 year old child on my own.
Pretty sure this happened in Wild’s era, right?
Based on @rebornofstars’ idea!
Dick has the build of a gymnast (obviously), Jason has the build of a hockey player, Tim has the build of a swimmer, Cass has the build of a ballet dancer, Steph has the build of a volleyball player, Duke has a build of a soccer player and Damian has the build of a martial artist.
And Bruce is overcompensating.
Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time – The lighthearted story of two murderous little kids plotting to thwart the plans of a foreign dignitary…based on some pretty shaky evidence.Â
Batman and Robin(?)
Thinking about Bruce dying, being buried and at peace(probably kicked the bucket protecting one of his kids or friends)
His soul is just resting inside his body, he does have regrets strong enough to become a ghost™ but his soul refuses to, he is just waiting for his kids to move on
And then someone looks at this soul and it's like "this one, this one is perfect for the young king"