Lucifer

Hi, I'm a anomaly that likes to write. He/Him, They/them

[chronicallyinsane-fandombitch]

some header art I really liked from Twitter.

[aimasart]

The Batfamily

[fallen-jpg]

i spent most last year working on this comic for @batfamilyzine now i can post them

some stuff below

dick broke the chandelier between pg1 and pg2. it got replaced with less dangly bits bc they learned

bruce said damian can hang his drawing in the foyer if he didn't portray his brother as a villian

tiny photo in the foreground of pg2 is bruce and dick. they had had a falling out off screen in pg3 but it got better by pg4

i drew all the sympathy flowers behind the panel and had to cover them. rip

also drew most of the bg first. then i had to drag myself to draw the characters. here's just the bgs

ok that's it! ty for supporting the zine if you got it

[morallygrayautisticscientist]

Rocky: *tries to sneak back into the house early in the morning*

Adrian, turning around on a spinning chair to face the door: Rocky want tell Adrian where been all night question?

Rocky: Rocky…Rocky with Grace all night.

Grace, turning around on another spinning chair: Want to try again?

Rocky:

Rocky: Well 🎵🎶🎶.

[juunipupu]

Knight and a Second chance

[koifee]

So a wizard and an ancient construct walk into a tavern.

[taumoebros]

what simon gets up to when grace is teaching~~

bonus:

[tiepiee]

2 guys who write on walls 😛

[nidorion]

[sonof-nyx]

“Guys?”

[starrjoy]

the winter spirit has seasonal allergies

[what-even-is-thiss]

The reason your snacks are unsatisfying is that you need both carb and protein.

Carb starts your engine, protein keeps it going.

No carb, engine don’t start. No protein, engine dies out fast.

[what-even-is-thiss]

Easy carb add on:

Cookie

Fruit (canned or fresh)

Chips

Piece of bread

Popcorn

Crackers

Easy protein add on:

Nuts

Spoonful of nut butter

Cheese

Roasted chickpea snacks

Glass of milk (dairy or non dairy)

Small canned sausages or similar

[what-even-is-thiss]

Sugar in there.

[what-even-is-thiss]

I am pleased by people messaging me telling me that after adding a carb or protein to their snacks or meals they feel more satisfied all day. Yes, my plan is working. People are getting through their days with less hangry.

[phoebonica]

This one has to have been done, right?

(Eridian Welcoming Committee concept and template by @justcakethanks )

[kimpimpam]

woah hey

[art-the-f-up]

Lyrics from Scylla- Epic the Musical

[egg-ify]

just a typical thursday amiright guys?

[celenequinn]

Saw a post about Stratt and Grace getting married so he couldn’t testify against her in court and I believe the interaction goes something like as follows:

“Grace, I need your signature.”

Grace looked up from his work in his closet of an office. Stratt closed the door behind her.

“An autograph? I’m flattered.”

She pushed the work off his already disheveled desk and set a single paper on top. It kind of looked like his degree, it kind of looked like-

“A marriage license? Well, now I’m really flattered.”

“For legal reasons. Just sign.” Stratt muttered.

“Are you serious?”

Of course she was serious. She only was serious. But she seemed…uncomfortable? The feeling looked strange on her. Eyes dart between the paper and him. Arms crossed over her chest as if hugging herself. It was definitely a new look. They were in new territory.

“I’m not the marrying type.” said Grace. “And I think I forgot to propose.”

Stratt breathed in deeply. Steeling herself.

“Grace,” Her hands were fidgeting with the cuff of her sleeve. “What I’m doing here is illegal. I’ve broken alot of rules to give the crew a chance to save us. But once the mission begins…the world order will need to go back to how it was.”

Grace listened intently trying to make eye contact with her glassy gaze. He hadn’t thought to much about the legality of it all. After all, that was her job.

“I will be put on trial. I will be found guilty. I will serve the rest of my life behind bars. That is my cost.” Stratt continued, “You, the team, will all be fine. But-”

She pushed the license closer to Grace.

“Spouses don’t testify in court.”

Finally she looked at him. She wasn’t telling him to sign. If that was the case she probably would’ve just forged his signature. Hell, she probably has a whole team just for that purpose. She was asking him.

His choice. Just between the two of them.

“We don’t have to sleep together, right?”

Her eyes went big. “God Grace! No! Just sign the damn paper!” she huffed.

He smiled. And put his name under hers.

Husband and wife.

Well, more like “Most powerful person in the world” and “Some guy she kept around.” But still. Till death do they part.