struggling w art n motivation a lot rn so i forced myself to draw something silly featuring the robins!
my vision of what they are saying below vvv
This is so wholesome
i had a dream recently that wild used the four sword and its magic split him into his past, present and future selves š¤ so ofc i had to draw this concept
Just Jason trying to impress Duke with his Big Brother skills
BROTP!!!
āNEVER GONNA GIVE YOU UP!ā
Legend freezes, halfway through dressing. Ravio has a nasty habit of breaking into song around him. Normally, that wouldnāt be a problem; satin bowerbird courtship relies more heavily on song.Ā
āNEVER GONNA LET YOU DOWN!ā
Itās justā¦why does it have to be this song? Where the merchant heard it is a mystery, but now he sings it at every opportunity.Ā
āNEVER GONNA RUN AROUNDāā
āRavio, Iām busy!ā
āAND DESERT YOU!ā A pause. Then, in a lower volume, āI thought you liked my singing?ā
āNot when Iām trying to get ready! Not while taking a bath! Not when writing a letter! Or any of the other hundred times youāve decided to annoy me.ā Legend is at the end of his feathers on patience. His flockmate seems to take a sadistic interest in the same Hylia-damned song. Over. And over. And over.Ā
āNEVER GONNA SAY GOODBYE!ā
Legend screams into his feathers.Ā
Ravio continues down the hall, still belting out the song.Ā
Read it on A03 here! Adding the art I made as well here.
Had an impromptu chat with @ushi418 about fashion history the other day- thought Iād post it here as a quick ref for people!
Yāall think about those rare times when Batman talks about his sons before they were introduced to the justice league he talks bout his ābabiesā
Batman: ahh yes nightwing, heās my little boy. Always is full of energy. I love him. Heās just a happy little boy. In fact I have called him here and there he is, my little boy, a bundle of joy he is.
Nightwing: *a fully grown man with the height of 6ā0 and almost the size of Batman himself* hey guys :D
JL: thatās not a little boy???
Batman: *pointing to red hood* this is my baby, heās just a precious baby and I love him so, he is fragile so please donāt make contact. Heās so cute and precious, heās my precious baby boy.
Redhood: *a 6ā2 man, absolutely covered in guns and is the size (if not slightly bigger) then Batman himself, glaring at all of them* donāt talk shit b
Batman: language.
JL: THATS NOT A BABY BOY???
Batman: this is my other son, he is my little genius. Heās so full of innocence and so pure, I love him dearly. Donāt be fooled by that stare, heās so full of love he can hardly contain it. In fact he is friend shape.
Red robin: *staring down the JL with his Batman glare, already in a fighting stance* I will not hesitate
JL: I do not feel safe
Batman: this is robin, my son. He is very nice, though he might pick at you slightly, he is harmless. He can be prickly be warned but overall he is such a lovely baby and I love him so much
Robin: *gripping his swords, glaring at them ready to fight*
JL: oh my god weāre gonna die
I have done it, I have made Wild a cryptid
astarion after drinking your blood
i made my character a human fighter whoās a housewife/empty nester seeking adventure and wholesome fantasy violence after discovering that her husband is having an affair
is thisā¦ā¦
is this how you dungeonsĀ
is this how you dragons