How far can this Ninja go?

Female, she/her. not on here much anymore. mainly on instagram, insta name is @kayyeh1 there too. tumblr art blog at @generic-art-sideblog-name

[kayyeh1]

Left in a Lab Masterpost

Part 1,2,4,6 and 7

Part 5 (goes right after the line: “He was going to have to personally brief J’onn about the results of this mission.” Which is where part 4 technically ends on the main post)

Part 8

Brainstorming/Help

Thought on Danny getting sick?

gonna make danny panic spiral lol

posting frequency

Everything is in proper order on the AO3 page but I’ll be a chapter behind there and ask questions about future ideas and chapters on here.

There is a different number of parts vs chapters cause I moved stuff around and added others together. I consider the AO3 page the final version and stuff here is like sneak previews and first drafts (though to be fair I normally only have one or two drafts)

Btw I want you all to know I read EVERY FREAKING SINGLE ONE OF YOUR COMMENTS AND TAGS YOU CANT HIDE FROM ME!!!! I love every freaking one!!!

I’m gonna print them out and stick it on my wall and collect them like Pokémon fr. Seriously my favorite part of writing is seeing your guys’ unhinged comments in the tags.

[victusinveritas]

[raviolireptile]

This post encapsulates how I imagine their relationship so perfectly that I had to draw it

[purplepixel]

DAY 3 - PROTECTIVE

Couldn't help but make two, the other one is HERE

[ovegakart]

been thinkin about ghosts

[skee-ters]

bringing my au doodles here too... what if when cole turned into a ghost only jay could see him? the working title is "unfinished bruiseness"

[ovegakart]

Bat out here like the most aggressively spooky social worker

[starrjoy]

happy pride everyone <3

[sketchjay]

The only crossover I care about is letting Ryland Grace and Rocky from Project Hail Mary meet Murderbot's Perihelion

[sketchjay]

I think if ART were the spaceship instead of the Hail Mary, the plot of phm would have been solved a lot faster. I don't know how much Grace would be able to help ART and Murderbot and the humans, (considering ART has plenty of science people already) but I do think it would like his sense of humor

[sketchjay]

Grace and Ratthi would be instant friends and have a great appreciation for each other's humor

[xiketic]

Something I haven't seen many people talk about in PHM is the fact that Eridians probably don't have the same attitudes towards time as humans do. Think about it: Erid is an inherently dayless place, having an atmosphere that allows no light and thus no concept of day or night. We don't really think much about how our entire lives are structured around this cycle that Earth life has been experiencing for eons. Erid life has no concept of this at all. Eridian sleep schedules are somewhat irregular and not synced to each other (they can't be, not if someone always stays awake to watch). They don't track birthdays like we do, they can't unless they're paying attention to their solar cycle, which I'd expect is a relatively new thing for their culture. Maybe they base age on their near-perfect memories or how many layers their carapace has or how big they are, or experiences/accomplishments. They may have an idea of an Eridian year, if their planet has seasons or something like that, but I doubt it has a whole lot of importance to them.

I'd image having an alien who relies so heavily on cycles and repeated patterns in order to function normally would be mind-boggling to the Eridians. What do you mean it celebrates the exact day of its birth every so often, just because? Wait we need to program a reliable change in light levels to simulate its planet, which has almost no atmosphere? And we have to schedule any interactions we have with it around this cycle? Wait it tracks its age by the scientific year, not by life experience and physical aging?

Constantly being reminded that this guy Rocky brought home that saved their entire planet is, in fact, a complete alien.

[astraltrickster]

#getting a piece of equipment set up to go deliver to the alien and you can tell from its biodome data that it's awake and active #only to be told by your planet's saviour “no grace is experiencing a subjective 'one ey em' right now #and would feel frightened if you approached his living space soon. you have to wait about thirty thousand seconds.“ #you're like. “is it doing something private?” “no. judging by energy use I think he's observing audiovisual entertainment.” #“then why can't I communicate with it” “because” <- peer review passed

[blueskittlesart]

Hello!! Question for you: do you have any tips on studying art? Specifically the way you color or tips on perspective? I think your art is so lovely and I hope you’re having a good day!

this is how I learned to color! I originally did this with breath of the wild screenshots but i eventually started to branch out to other random photographs and stuff as well. It's really just a matter of re-training the way your brain thinks about color, to get it to stop instantly going "grass is green" and instead getting it to think "what color would this grass look like based on the lighting in this setting, and how would that affect the mood of the scene as a whole?" this exercise trains you to get comfortable putting colors in unconventional places, and forces you to experiment with how different colors look and feel when their relative positions in a scene are changed. if you're interested, I recorded myself doing this for this tutorial--the complete uncut footage is here. it's about 50 minutes long in real-time and deeply deeply annoying to watch because i keep switching colors around when I realize they don't look the way i expect them to, which is of course the point of the exercise.

as for perspective, I unfortunately. genuinely don't know. I used to be literal ass at it and then one day it just kind of clicked. it could have been any of the millions of perspective exercises they made us do in art school but it could also have just been the sheer amount of real-life interiors i was drawing in art school. I think all you can really do is use grids and practice sketching real interiors, but it's also worth noting that it's more important for something to FEEL right rather than to BE right--plenty of my art isn't strictly correct in terms of perspective, but it FEELS like it is and that's all that matters. it's okay to move things a little off-grid if it helps the vibe of the piece as a whole. try not to get so caught up in the mathematics of it all that you forget you're making art!

[citrine-mdrym]

Sonic Japan: Hot springs Collab with Sonic!

Random people grown up with Sonic X: Nah he hates every liquid that over 15 cm surface area send post

Don't worry, he is totally fine.

[papayafromtv]

scenarios Alfred Pennyworth has to be a witness to as a resident of Wayne Manor that the batkids have absolutely no shame in front of whatsoever part 16 (masterpost here)

*Alfred bringing tea and a plate of biscuits down to the cave during a monthly mandatory strategy meeting, with Bruce stood at the head of a table all the kids are seated around*

Duke: i shouldn't even have to be here, i'm the only one on dayshift.

Jason: uh- i reject that; i'm doin' shit during the day too, y'know.

Duke, without missing a beat: that's because you're unemployed and have no civilian friends, there's a fucking difference Jason.

Dick: *covers his mouth, snickering*

Bruce: now, boys-

Jason: i will jump over this table, brightshit. try me.

Duke: *flips Jason off*

Jason, starting to get up: oh you want it-?

Alfred, pointedly putting the tray of snacks down in between them, giving them both warning glares: i trust that the meeting is going well?

*a beat*

Jason, sitting back down: dammit,

Bruce: *sigh* thank you, Alfred. now if we could just get back to-

Duke: i still don't want to be here.

Bruce: oh for- we've been over this, Duke. everybody has to attend these meetings.

Damian: just because you say something is mandatory doesn't mean it's actually necessary. it's subjective.

Bruce: it's not subjective, it's fact. if we don't take time to co-ordinate ourselves then we're more liable to miscommunicate and get ourselves, or others, hurt. it's important that we take this time to go over protocols and codes, as well as alert everybody of upcoming missions. it's not like you have anything better to do tonight, Damian.

Damian: what the hell,

Dick: oooh~

Damian: how dare you; i have plenty of ways to spend my evening, thank you very much-

Bruce, pinching the bridge of his nose: i didn't mean it that way, chum, can we just-

Damian: for starters, Drake and I have a new Lego set to construct, which you are selfishly taking time away from!

Steph, squinting across at Tim: sorry, you two build Lego sets together?

Tim: *defensive* what, mad that he doesn't play with you?

Steph, turning to Damian incredulously: well fucking yes?? dude- i ask you to hang out all the time. how come you'll play with Tim but not me!?

Damian, easily: because your version of hanging out is just dragging me all over Gotham while we stalk your English professor. i don't give a fuck which of the PA's he's hooking up with, Brown. i just want to build Lego.

Alfred: *watches with narrowed eyes as Cass slowly leans forward and drags the entire plate of biscuits towards herself*

Bruce: Damian, language.

Damian: me?!

Dick: fuck yeah, bring down the hammer, B.

Bruce, exhausted: can we all just-

Damian, planting his hands on the table: NO, WHY AREN'T YOU GETTING MAD WHEN THEY SWEAR?

Bruce: Damian- sit back down,

Jason, casually putting his feet on the table: it's 'cause you do it wrong, Dames. the curse word has to fall off the tongue comfortably, so that nobody even realises it shouldn't be in the sentence. *tipping his head up to show his mouth* you gotta- like this, roll your tongue slightly, just let it fall off, see: cunt.

Damian, copying: cunt.

Jason: cunt,

Damian: cunt.

Bruce, staring between the two in defeat: *makes eye contact with Alfred pleadingly*

Alfred: *shrugs*

Jason: cunt,

Damian: cunt, like that?

Jason: yeah, but in a sentence.

Damian: Dick Grayson is a cunt. like that?

Jason: yeah you got it.

Dick: WOAH WOAH- why am i catching strays? the fuck did i do?

Tim, flatly: if you hadn't fucked up the protocol code names three months ago, we wouldn't have to do these meetings.

Duke, pointing at Tim in agreement: that's true.

Dick: I WASN'T THE ONLY ONE, JACKASSES, STEPH DID IT TOO!

Steph: at least i was concussed. you're just an idiot.

Dick: *visibly offended* i'll have you know-

Bruce, snapping: ok that is IT. all of you sit back down, we are going over the current standing protocols and that is FINAL. none of you are leaving until i dismiss you, and if you don't comply then you will be benched for the foreseeable future, understood?

*silence*

*the kids awkwardly exchanging glances as they settle back down into their chairs*

Bruce, sighing in relief: finally. now, can we all-

Jason: *sticks his hand up in the air*

Bruce:

Bruce: *wary* what is it about, Jason?

Jason, innocently: i have a question about the protocols.

Bruce: ...go on then.

Jason: what's the protocol for when you let a call from your overbearing father go to voicemail because you're busy getting it on with Roy Harper mid-patrol, and then said overbearing father just hacks into your private com line mid-fuck anyway, completely ignoring your boundaries and throwing off the mood, all because he wanted to ask whether or not you'd prefer fish or chicken for the family barbeque that weekend?

*complete and utter silence*

Alfred: *stares in disappointment at a rapidly reddening Bruce*

Duke, grinning wildly as he looks between Bruce and Jason: has that ever happened?

Jason, flatly: three times.

Bruce:

Bruce:

Cass: *loudly crunches on biscuits*

Bruce: ok Jason you can go,

Jason, already leaping out his chair: SEE YOU SUCKERS-

Steph: WOAH- HOLD ON, HOLD ON-

Dick: THAT'S SO UNFAIR,

Duke: JUST BECAUSE HE'S A SLUT HE GETS TO AVOID THE MEETINGS?!

Bruce: -STOP SHOUTING AT ME-

Damian: so what i'm hearing is that to get out of these ridiculous things, i just have to tell Jon he's allowed to hit?

*silence*

Bruce, to Damian: ...ok you're grounded,

Tim: Steph, i know we broke up years ago and you're technically my sister now but i feel like this is for the greater good-

Steph: you and i have the same mind, Timmy-boy.

Bruce, distraught: NO-,

[chromaticrainarts]

Mate Grace down bad for rocks, statement

[wolfythewitch]

furthest we've ever been

[janmisali]

oh I know how to make a poll's results look like the letter E watch this

what is the rightmost digit of the number of responses this poll has right now? (it should be visible before you vote.)

0, 1, or 2

3

4 or 5

6

7, 8, or 9

Remaining time: 11 hours 22 minutes

[alaraxia]

I get my media recommendations the old fashioned way: by watching someone I follow on here go on an unhinged reblog spree of media related content until I eventually decide to go "alright, what's all this then"