A successful opening night.
Feat. My friends oc Lyra and her boyfriend Dick Grayson celebrating Lyra’s diner opening

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A successful opening night.
Feat. My friends oc Lyra and her boyfriend Dick Grayson celebrating Lyra’s diner opening
Althea Katsaros Wondergirl character sheet
Ref to @jesstuurnsser ‘s character Aster Kane
DC OC
Girls night for Althea (oc) Steph and Mia
DC OC
Also look at @soapiesarts for her Wonder girl OC
This is my DC oc her name is Aster Kane, her older sister being Mary Elizabeth 'Bette' (flamebird) so she is Kate Kane's and Bruce Wayne's cousin. She's an Artist and often has to attend galas her family hosts, she is friends with Kori mainly. She posts about her day, her latest post including her cousin Kate. Her pinned posts are of the guy she met recently after they bumped into each other at a coffee shop, Dr Jonathan Krane. For some reason he's at her favourite stores more often and her local library.
She has yellow eyes, platinum blonde hair. Kate has started teaching her some military defence moves to help her defend herself while around Gotham.
When she was younger, she developed telekinesis it started with bending spoons and then moving objects with her mind. Telepathy became easier for her while she was in school, but it caused her ears to bleed and terrible headaches so now she has to wear a cursed locket to supress her telepath ability. She does have a hero alias called 'patience' but she only works when her powers are needed in certain missions. (I still need to design her suit)
In later developments when Aster and Jonathan both start dating, she has to keep it a secret, so Jonathan's work doesn't get interrupted by journalists she only posts without his face. She does not know he's Scarecrow, yet it takes 4 months of dating before she starts snooping around his research interested in what he's developing. She only finds out after Batman needed her ability while dealing with Scarecrow.
My pen died before I could finish ;,(
-Need to develop suit -draw them meeting at coffee store -draw some fluff -draw her using powers
Maybe some magazine covers, gala event outfits, scarecrow + patience fight scene
all photos on fake insta profile from Pinterest
Oc Social Media
Althea’s instagram (wonder girl oc)
Featuring Steph, med school her Amazonian sisters and the camp half blood ajacent camp she grew up in
Early morning talks
Featuring Stephanie Brown and Althea Katsaros
Debuting my DC OC Althea Eliana Katsaros
Daughter of Apollo and previous Wondergirl and later Solaris
I need someone to do that incredible trend where it shows all the dead supers in project Kronos but for dead Jedi in order 66
I headcanon that teen titans go is canon in the dc universe as like a joke about everyone’s favourite superheroes and it introduces kids to hero’s who take care of them and all the jokes about Batman and Bruce Wayne being the same are satire cause himbo extrodinare Brucie Wayne could never be Batman
My first artfight attack
Art of Demiurges Oc Maja Grayson
Stephanie Brown was a warrior cats girl she had her own oc and like read all those national geographic books on big cats wild cats cat facts etc
The problem with httyd live action casting is that that is an attractive twenty something and not a nerdy dorky 14 loser like I need hiccup to be scrawny shorter than everyone else including the girls with a 2010s boy band cut
I need Astrid to have like a horrendous side part and emo 2000s bangs like they need to look like dorky 14 year olds
Silent… Arcane???
I think about this artwork a lot
I followed her him through the tunnels streets as I force him back to the rendezvous point where Commander Tano will be waiting to take him into custody, through the bustling streets I catch a glimpse of Mauls long red braids? I turn the corner to see him laughing with night sister woman child-? Ventress! I spin back around the corner pressing my back into the wall as someone shoves past me.
When did I get back to the surface, where is my squad, commander Tano? My arm is brought up to run through my hair. Hair? There’s a short tuft of hair covering my head spikey from regrowth, looking at my arm there’s no armor-? What? What’s happening-?
Maul! He must be doing this! I poke my head around the corner and he’s no longer there neither is ventress. A hand grabs my shoulder pulling me back slamming me into the wall. The back of my head cracks against the hard surface vision tunneling all I can see is a pale yellow as I will my vision to clear his black markings and sharp horns his sharp teeth bared arm pressed into my neck shaking as I struggle against his grip I can see ventress over his shoulder snickering.
No no no NO.
This isn’t happening again- why can’t he just kill me put me out of my misery I don’t want to be apart of his sick game anymore please
Please
‘Buir?’
He she croaks tears threatening at her eyes.
It’s a child
Her covered by Scarlett bangs and long twin braids that reach her knees
It’s a child
About Ashoka’s age when he had first met her maybe younger- oh how he missed his vod’ika
It’s a child
‘No’ she whispers her resolve cracking grip loosening on his throat ‘your not him’
Oh and how heartbroken she sounds, a questioning squeak sounds from behind her a small dathomirian girl a clones helmet propped on her white hair like a hat when their eyes meet she slips the bucket on protecting her like a safety blanket.
Their children,
The redhead is shaking furiously her grip easily broken I gently grab her hands.
Breathe ad’ika breathe it’s ok, I’m here, I’m not your Buir but I’ll see what I can do to help you kid. Promise. My gaze darts between her and her sister? Daughter? Maybe?
That seems to snap her back to reality a snarl rips across her face sharp teeth barred.
‘Don’t look at her! Stay away from her traitor, don’t you ever even think about her! Or me I know what you did! Stay away from us!’
Her voice cracks and tears spill down her cheeks, I reach to comfort her not thinking, hugs ahsoka loved hugs when she was sad-
Oh,
A sharp pain pierces through my abdomen looking down I see a vibroblade jammed in my stomach the girl yanks it out just as fast looking at her as I slide down the wall she backs away scared, I try to reach out reassure her that everything is ok but the words die in my throat and before I know it she’s zipping away a tight grip on the small child’s hand.
They blur in the distance, wow… they must be … really … fast soon all I can she is their retreating form as I slide onto my side.
…
Boots come into my field of vision
I make an aborted move to swat them away
Have to … make sure ahsoka got away safe
My vision fills with black as the figure squats down infront of me.
i love them so much
its a canon event to scare cps
“Jason was Tim’s robin” “dick was Tim’s robin”-
stfu-
Wally was Barts flash argue with the wall.
Elizabeth Rykova would have such a genuine hatred for Batman in a way I can’t describe like it’s on sight with that man she cannot stand him.
I could feel her watching, everywhere I went out of the corner of my eye I’d see her dancing through the streets never still for more than a moment, her dark hair would curl and bounce off her back as she moved.
Her giggles came to my ears like bottled sunshine, her skin pure and unmarked by the effects of the world around her, she would smile at me when she spoke I couldn’t hear her voice only watch her lips form around every syllable of a message I couldn’t decipher.
Sometimes her image would flicker, her smooth skin marred by a burn across her face her lips blue as though she was suffocating and a metal rebar piercing through her chest, then she’d go back to normal her amber eyes glittering in the light that told me I was forgetting something.