FINALLY MIZUKI WHERE WERE YOU THIS WHOLE TIME

Unhappy Refrain Master Lv.31 Full Combo

Results from my 2nd try:

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Nene’s eyes are so cursed in this I’m sorry

I was today years old when I learned that when you type “otp: true” in AO3 search results it filters out fics with additional ships, leaving only the fics where your otp is the main ship

Might actually be going crazy for this fic

One problem I’ve encountered while drawing the Kakashi from “rocks fall; scene end” is that we don’t fucking know how his mangekyo sharingan looks like, because, there’s no description of it (at least that I remember, if there is. Well, I’m ignoring that now). So I’ve taken it upon myself and decided to dedicate a few hours to designing one.

Here’s the brainstorming page:

All of them are clocks, yeah yeah, very creative I know. At first I thought about going the obvious route and straight up doing an analog clock, bc look at this

it looks sick as fuck, but it’s very clockwork creepypasta (love her) and kinda lazy. So I scrapped that and fixated on the hourglass.

The hourglass was a whole other beast and opened up way too many design possibilities for me. I eventually decided to not go too crazy on design and stick to simple shapes and ended up with those ones at the bottom of the page

It’s base design consists of a mix of a few elements:

1)

First we got the… umm, like the line in the center (?). Which when you separate it from the other shit, looks like a scythe!

And yeah, at first I did it bc it looked pretty cool and was similar to the thingies Obito’s sharingan has

But THEN I thought: this looks like a scythe, you know where scythes are used?

AGRICULTURE

And who better to have one than our scarecrow of the fields? (I’m so smart I know)

Moving on to the other stuff

2)

The second detail is the most obvious

Hourglass

3)

The line from the scythe resembles a line of sand falling

And I’m not even done bc I haven’t even gotten to the coolest part yet.

4)

THE MOVEMENT. IT SPINS LIKE AN ACTUAL HOURGLASS HEHEHEHE

And hold on bc I need to make another post to fit the images bc I can’t be normal and MADE A MOTHER FUCKING ANIMATION 💥💥💥💥 (thank you ibisPaint 🙏 I didn’t want to open FlipaClip)

Power ranger KAITO???

POWER RANGER LEN??? STOP THIS ISNT THE REAL YOU

My Love is Hellfire Master Lv.31 FC

Hiasobi (Play With Fire) Master Lv.31 Full Combo

I Am, We Are (Watashi wa, Watashitachi Wa) Master Lv.27 All Perfect

The biggest fuck you the bat kids can throw at Bruce is to appoint someone else as their father figure when they get mad at him.

Bruce doesn’t really care if they go to anyone else for help. It stings sure, but he trusts them. What he can’t handle is them going to someone for simple things like ice cream. Or movie night. Or quality time. That’s HIS job. You can partner with them, you better not try to parent them.

Once when kid Dick was pissed at Bruce for not allowing him to be violent towards a villain, he’d grabbed Superman’s hand and declared he wanted Uncle Clark to tend to his injuries and tuck him in bed.

The amount of jealousy and anger radiating off the Bat was so enormous Superman almost thought the man was about to stab him with a Kryptonite sword and couldn’t stop fearing for his life.

Then came Jason, and after getting mad at Bruce for not letting him buy five libraries, he finds Alfred and spends the day as his son, calling himself Jason Penyworth. When Tim came along, he was once fed up with Bruce’s antics and dragged Dick - who had just entered after a gruelling week - out of the mansion, declaring he wanted a different parental figure and insisted they get takeout and have an arcade night. Hell even when Stephanie stormed off and decided to crash at Barbara’s instead of the mansion, Oracle could’ve sworn that Bruce was pouting under his mask, silently sulking at his rejection.

And Damian, well Damian had heard stories of all of this happening, and although he wasn’t a child and refused to throw petty tantrums like the rest of the siblings, one day Bruce’s advice wears on his last nerve and he marches upto the figure reading a book on the other end of the room before demanding they go out to an art studio that day.

He grabs hold of the hand, hears him stuttering behind him but doesn’t pay any heed. Grayson wouldn’t mind after all. He was sure of it. They go outside, and Damian whirls around, about to declare that he wanted to go to the art gallery and spend the night somewhere other than the mansion when his eyes meet a pair of confused blue ones and the words die down in his throat.

He could feel the heat building on his face as he and Tim stared at each other for a few seconds.

It wasn’t his fault Drake and Grayson looked so damn similar! And Drake was sitting on Richard’s spot! Why was the failure doing that?? He knew it, he was trying to throw Damian off his hand and he’d succeeded! He was going to turn around, and hand Damian off to Bruce. Served him right for being so mindless.

Damian knows he should say something, but his mind was blank. He stuttered, furiously trying to think of an explanation before the other man chuckles and lets Kon know he won’t be available for the rest of the day.