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The Problem Solverz Glampire AU Scenario Concept Scene 10
A scene based off the Glampire AU stories made by @flixxthedragonthing and this art made by @oat-pup. Iâve drawn scenes that gives an idea of what would happen in the story.
Horace was really shocked that Tux Dog and Bad Cat is saving him and Thaz from the cage. But at this point... Horace is already feeling loss and felt like he deserved the torture for killing Roba and failing the mission.
Horace: Tux Dog?! Why are you here?!
Tux Dog: Saving you both of course.
Horace: But why...? Even after what I had said to you...?
Tux Dog: After our last encounter... I've spent months reflecting of my wrongful comments towards your team. When I found out that the higher experienced Problem Solverz were deceased in the process... I decided to make things right.
Horace: And why is Bad Cat with you?! He's our enemy!
Bad Cat: Look here, boy! I didn't agree with butt mutt to help him out!! But those damn Glam-Vampires took everything from me, including my henchmen!! And then they broke my special mechanized chair!! Tux Butt promised to buy me a new one if I help him!
Tux Dog: Differences aside... We saw everything that went on in here. And we do have a plan to set you both free.
Thaz: Thank goodness. I'm worried what kind of torture they would put to us...
*However... Horace looked down.*
Horace: Tux... Bad Cat... set Thaz free and only take her out of here...
Thaz: What?! Are you insane?!
Horace: You all saw what I did... and I've failed to complete my true goal.... *sniffs*
Tux Dog: Horace... The Dream Slash-
Horace: THAT DOESN'T MAKING ANY EXCUSES!!!! I'VE MADE A PROMISE FOR MY DAD TO TAKE CARE OF ROBA AFTER MY MOM'S DEATH!!! AND I BROKE IT BY KILLING ROBA!!! JUST LIKE WHAT MY DAD DID TO MOM!!! I'M A HORRIBLE BROTHER WHO HAD SAID ALL OF THOSE COLD HEARTED THINGS TO HIS OWN TWIN RIGHT BEFORE STABBING HIM!!! THERE IS NO WAY ROBA IS GONNA LOVE ME AGAIN IN THE AFTERLIFE!!! MAYBE I SHOULD'VE DIED INSTEAD OF HIM!!!
Thaz: Horace, please! Roba would had felt the same thing if he had lived...
Horace: NO!! HE WAS THE ONLY ONE WHO LOVED ME AND I'VE NEGLECTED THAT BY BEING AN WORKAHOLIC! I'VE ONLY KEPT ON PROBLEM SOLVING TO DISTRACT ME FROM THE MEMORIES THAT HAS BEEN HAUNTING ME FOR YEARS!!! ALL I WANTED WAS TO MOVE ON FROM THE PAST!!! BUT I'VE LEFT OUT THE MOST IMPORTMANTÂ PART OF MY PAST!! AND IT WAS MY FATHER'S PROMISE!!!
*Horace is crying*
Horace: So please... take Thaz for safety and leave me here... I'm the worst problem solver like you said...*sob* I deserved whatever the torture they're gonna give me for 109 years... I'll probably gonna die in the process.... and then I'll burn in hell...
*Tux Dog goes closer to the cell. Thaz hugs Horace and takes him to where Tux Dog is.*
Tux Dog: Horace... listen to me... you may have killed Roba...
*Horace nodded while sobbing*
Tux Dog: But did you really wanted him dead? Without anyone forcing you or controlling your emotions?
Horace: ....
Tux Dog: That's what the Dream Slasher has planned. And you fell for it.
Bad Cat: I've known the Dream Slasher for years... she don't just kill people in their dreams... but she's so good at manipulating anyone... especially to those who had a hell life... she had done it a lot times in the past...
Tux Dog: Those who were manipulated by her had their lives ended... and it wasn't done by her claws...
Bad Cat: But there is another thing that anyone didn't know... she's in a relationship with Sabiathuz. But the last time I've heard... there were some issues between them. I don't really know for what exactly.
Thaz: And one more thing to remember, Horace... me, Tux and Alfe love you too... Alfe would tell me how a great owner you are.
Horace: Now that I think about... Alfe was the one that got me and Roba through all that grief when I got him from the swears...
Thaz: And that's then I've found you three walking in the forest after getting a call about my friend's death.
Horace: Oh yeah, you were friends with dad...
Thaz: But other than that... you couldn't save Roba, but you could save us.
Tux Dog: The entire world is in danger and it's up to us to save it... we're gonna solve the problem together like what the Problem Solverz would do. So what would you say, Horace? For old times sake?
*Horace sits there in silence. And then nodded.*
Horace: You're right... this is the problem that needs to be solved! Alfe needs me! I can do this for him... for Roba... for all of you!
Thaz: That's the spirit from the Horace I know!
Bad Cat: Sure, whatever. But once this is over, then we're back to being enemies! Deal?!
Horace: Whatever you say, Bad Cat. So how are we're gonna get out of here, Tux?
Tux Dog: I got an idea. Hang on tight.
It's official, Horace has regained his confidence and bravery. With the help of Thaz, Tux Dog and even Bad Cat... he can solve the Glam-Vampire problem. As soon as he's released from the cell.
The rest of the story is on @flixxthedragonthing for part 5.
Thazzzzzzzz my beloved
yes weâre calling it thaz now thasmin is too long to type
Old PJ Thasmin edit I did đ„°
very important sketch from tonightâs d&d sesh
Papa Kitty: Bathtime
âI thought Keith was the one getting a bath today, not you,â Ulaz said, looking down at his soaking wet mate. Thace looked up from where he was hunched over and panted heavily in the middle of their living area, glaring at the amused male.
âYour son refuses to get into the tub,â he growled, pointing at the tuff of hair poking around the door to Keithâs bedroom. The kit was naked and barely damp as he glared at his Papa, dirt smudged over his nose and hair sticking up in every direction. âI have been chasing him around this place for a varga! How does someone with such little legs move so fast?â
Ulaz tried not to laugh, he really did, but between the disgruntled damp garla adult and the disgruntled dirty hybrid he couldnât help the smile on his lips. âDid you read the material I left you,â he asked, raising any eyebrow.Â
âI started to,â Thace said slowly. âBut...â
âBut then you got your hands full of hyper hybrid,â Ulaz said, shaking his head slightly. âKeith,â he said, setting his bag down and turning to the toddler. âItâs time for a bath.â
âNO,â the kit yelled, disappearing around the corner.
âWow, why didnât I try that,â Thace said, rolling his eyes.
âJust watch,â Ulaz said, waving a hand and walking into the bathroom. The floor was soaked with tiny clothing scattered about. The water in the tub was cold when Ulaz reached in to drain it. As it drained, he crouched by the cabinet and pulled out a small basket of toys and soaps.Â
âWhatâs that,â Thace asked, frowning as he stood in the doorway.
âMy reading says that young of most species enjoy play time and donât like getting clean,â Ulaz explained. âSo it recommends putting them together.â Setting the basket down on floor he plugged up the tub again and turned on the warm water. âYou did at least have the water on warm,â he asked, looking at his mate as he picked up one of the soaps and added a bit to the turning water.
âIâm not totally incompetent, Ulaz,â Thace huffed, crossing his arms as he watched him tend to the water. â...Yes, it was warm,â he added when Ulaz looked back at him with a raised eyebrow.
âI know it hasnât been easy, Thace,â the doctor said, getting up and walking over to him. Placing his forehead against the soldierâs he purred softly. âBut youâre doing well. Weâll get there.â
âWeâll get there,â Thace repeated, pressing his forehead harder against his. âBut I donât know if well is a proper descriptor for how Iâm doing with him.âÂ
âYou are,â Ulaz said, nuzzling him gently then looked down as they felt something brush against their legs. Keith was trying to wedge his way between them, clutching at their pant legs in his tiny hands. âHello, little one.â He crouched down and picked up the kit. âReady for bath time?â
âBubbles?â the kit asked, peering over Ulazâs shoulder at the bathtub.
âYes, we have bubbles,â Ulaz said taking the kit to the tub and letting him look inside.Â
âWeblum,â Keith asked, looking around in the water.Â
âItâs in the basket,â Ulaz said, lowering the toddler into the bubbly water. âWeâll get it in a tick. First, you need to be washed.â
âNo wash,â Keith whined.
âYes wash,â Ulaz said. âThen we can play.â The kit pouted but didnât fight as Ulaz used a cup to wet his hair and washed him before allowing the kit to play with the rubber space creatures while he supervised.Â
Thace watched in silence as Ulaz naturally tended to the kit placed in their charge before silently bowing out to change clothes and get dinner started.
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Characters are from Voltron
More dads! Iâm sorry this isnât very great, Iâve had a long couple of days (two overnight shifts over 9 hours each and only like 10 hours sleep each ouch). Iâll post some better stories and try to find time to fit in a daily writing this week.
Commission for @orsino! You should check out these characters, theyâre pretty darn coolÂ