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Sometimes I remember I have free will

Anyways have mini ghost prince danny made into a stamp brush

i like the idea of parts of danny's ghost form seeping into his human form. i think that could be fun. make that boy suffer a little more

dying-isnt-good-for-your-health

Screenshot redraws!

Trying out a more canon-y style for these:D

Im happy with the colors, but i used the actual screenshots as bases a bit too heavily

idolaelyartist

Me estaba acordando de Solaria de SVTFOE y el como luchaba con todo y bebe cargando, y pos salió esto cuando menos me di cuenta-

Diálogos en ingles (Aunque mi ingles tampoco es perfecto): PV: DARK CACAO STOP RIGHT NOW!!!! DC: W-What… What's wrong?!?

PV: Dark Cacao, my friend!!! How about I take care of the baby while you continue to perfect your techniques?

DC: Oh… no need, he's fine.

PV:NONSENSE!!!

Of course it's necessary, I INSIST!!!!

GIVE ME THE BABY!

lexicrunch

some vlad backstory headcanon au sketches and concept designs for when he was a young adult

youyedesiyuyan

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guttedtangerines

this was supposed to be for day 19 of Danny May, but im late 😓

ghostbsuter

"This is... good. It would always end like this, i think."

Phantom spoke, yet the words that left him did not help the agonising wreath his feelings became the longer he looked at the scene.

Both Dr. Fentons were in cuffs, transported through the city previously before stopping at the gate of Arkham Asylum. In a way, it was bittersweet to watch his parents be taken away. In a way, he was getting his justice, yet the child inside him cried and yearned for the comfort of his parents.

In a way, the picture of his careful crafted childhood was shattering piece by piece with every minute hr watched.

The raindrops did not stop splashing around him, but a dark curtain, a cape really, stopped it from hitting him more than it already had.

"Phantom." Batman uses his name carefully, slow. "You're crying."

Oh, was he?

"Sorry- I—" he tried, he tried so hard to stop but the sobs kept coming and the tears did not dry, his shoulders shook and breathing became a herculean task.

Grabbing onto the man's leg with a hand to steady himself, Batman lowered himself down, enough to wrap the boy in a hug.

Since the start of his life in Gotham, since the moment he entered the city as a new rogue, it was Batmans hug that made him feel the safest he's ever gotten to be.