Do you have a link to your commission rates anywhere? I looked but couldn't find it on the blog!
Woops, took em down since I changed the prices, and forgot to post them again.
You can find them here on my IG. ❣️
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Do you have a link to your commission rates anywhere? I looked but couldn't find it on the blog!
Woops, took em down since I changed the prices, and forgot to post them again.
You can find them here on my IG. ❣️
For the prompts, Batfamily cheering up Cass while she's benched from patrol with an ankle injury? Please and thank you! :)
Sometimes the BatCave feels bigger than she remembers, like a larger than life experience; it’s a scar cut into the earth deep below Wayne Manor, delicate tendrils branching out in each and every direction away from the main hub. Other times, like now, it feels smaller, cramped, and Barbara glances to her side to find Cass sat beside her, arms folded over her stomach and left foot propped up on one of the chairs Bruce has slowly been amassing as the family grows.
“Hanging out with me really isn’t that bad, is it?” Barbara asks, turning her attention away from the screen for a moment as she leans back in her chair, elbows resting on the arms. “It’s just a sprain, stop pouting like I’m getting ready to hack your leg off.”
Cass smiles a little at that, arms dropping as she leans forward to take in the spread of the screen, watching a live feed from Bruce’s cowl and the multi-colored markers dotted across the city landscape during a quiet night of patrol. Nightwing blinks back at them from the westside of Blüdhaven, and he sends Cass his condolences.
Red Robin is the first to return due to an early morning meeting in about five hours, and returns the wave Cass offers him as he dismounts his bike. Barbara catches the crinkle of a paper bag as he jogs up to their platform, and his eyes are bright even in the dim light as he approaches, maskless.
“Hey,” he says as he jogs over, to which Barbara nods before he’s handing the bag over to Cass. “Got you something.”
She takes it with a raised eyebrow, and then she’s peering inside with a grin and pulling out a pint of chocolate ice cream.
“Hmm, my favorite,” she says, glancing up at him as she brandishes her ice cream and the plastic spoon he left tucked inside the bag.
“Yeah, you said it was your favorite,” Tim says and sets about the process of removing the rest of his gear, left in a haphazard pile on the conference table.
“Nope,” she says as she pries off the lid of her ice cream. “You are.”
“I’m right here,” Barbara says at the same Tim says, “Oh man, I can’t wait to tell Steph. She’s gonna lose it.”
Damian is the first to return, bike left beside Tim’s, and his footfalls are a little lighter than his older brother’s as he darts up the stairs. He greets both he and Barbara with curt nods. He then makes a beeline in Cass’ general direction and lays claim to the chair beside her, folding himself into it after kicking off his boots under the table.
“The overall evening was boring, but after foiling a mugging on Hudson...” he starts, promptly launching into giving Cass a rundown on various animals he spotted along his jaunt through the Financial District. She nods thoughtfully around her spoon at his remark that the Manor “could likely use another cat, but it’s much too full of animals already,” and smirks around a mouthful of ice cream at Tim’s derisive snort as he plops himself down in the chair across from him.
Steph is the last to return, with much more fanfare than her two cohorts, calling to them all from the platform below and greeted in kind by both Barbara and Tim and an eye roll from Damian. Cass smiles at her, brandishing her ice cream; Steph gives her two thumbs up.
“Jealous,” she says, dumping her belt and cape with the rest of the boys’ gear. She snags the chair across from Cass, and then gestures for the bandaged foot to rest it in her lap. Cass is not to the only one to sneak a peak as the dressing is redone to find the swelling has gone down some, though the bruising remains. “Ah, looks like you just got out of an amputation. Next time I won’t be so kind.”
Barbara settles back as she watches the rest of them prattle on, engage one another in conversation that’s more banter than bicker, a small smile gracing her features. Maybe twenty minutes pass—every one of which Cass makes it a point to not share her ice cream—before Alfred comes down to join them with a tray of grilled cheese sandwiches, met by a disjointed chorus of small cheers and greetings.
Bruce reaches out to Oracle in the middle of Steph debating the merits of the cheese pull with Alfred and Tim reminding Damian to eat the crust. How is she doing? he asks, and Barbara glances back to find Cass smiling at her, at them, and she shakes her head. I think she’s doing just fine.
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Hi! I don't have a discord and wanted to ask you a few questions about writing commissions. But I tried to message you and got some odd error. Could you send me a DM and we'll go from there? Thankee.
Sure! You can send me an ask with your handle or just reply to this post, and I'll get in contact with you
wombatking replied to your photo “I commissioned Chrissie to do more art for me :D Basic premise...”
This is hilarious! Do you have a link to her commission info anywhere? I can't find it on her insta.
I poked her about it and she’s just added her commission info as a Highlight. Or just drop her a DM on Instagram :D
Hi! I'd love to talk to you about a potential writing commission in the TMNT fandom after seeing your post in the tag. I know you only take messages from accounts you follow, so you can message me first if it's easier to talk through that function!
Ah, thanks for mentioning that, I actually wasn’t aware that that hadn’t been adjusted! I’ve changed it to where accounts I don’t follow can now message me, but yes, I’ll definitely be messaging you very soon! Thanks so much for the interest!
Pride commission for @wombatking ‘s upcoming Modern Catradora High School AU fic!
Stephanie Brown and Cassandra Cain on an ice skating date in the park, for the requests? <3
Okay that’s so cute! I’ll try my best with this one!
I love your Raydia art so much, so maybe something fluffy with Claudia giving Rayla a piggyback ride after Rayla gets hurt in a fight?
Thank you, I hope you like it!