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Why am I tempted to make an oc just to make Starscream a father figure for said oc (I have a terrible relationship with my own father and this is my way of coping.)
Quick little thing that happened:
I WROTE SOMETHING OVER 4000 FUCKING WORDS AND JUST TO MAKE SURE I DIDNT LOSE IT I WENT TO COPY IT BUT INSTEAD OF COPYING IT IT DELETED IT. IT GOT DLETED. 4000 WORDS GONE AMD J CANT FUCKING UNDO IT BC MURPHYS LAW DECIDED TO FLIP ME OFF AND SAY “FUCK YOU” I AM GOING TO PUNCH THE WALLSKSVDGEVDVDBDVDVEGEHRGHD-
(Apologies for any misspellings I wrote this right after it happened :3)
Current visual representation of how I feel trying to render for the first time:
Random Starscream head cannon:
He is ABSOLUTELY a cat person. To him, cats are the fiercest animals he has seen on planet earth. Bro is mesmerized by how cats have essentially got the entire world to worship them by just…being cute?? He is amazed. He also finds their claws very efficient. I mean who doesn’t want daggers as nails to defend yourself?
Anyways, take this head cannon with a grain of salt. If it’s not your cup of tea, that’s alright! I just wanted to share my silly thoughts with tumblr :3
Tried to play Sonic adventure 2 today and crashed out. Could not get past the first level with a decent score and now ‘Escape from the city’ is playing in my head while I’m trying to sleep.
Honestly I kinda wish transformers were real. Would yap to Ratchet all day abt random stuff. Would compliment Starscream’s wings. Would sit in comfortable silence with Soundwave. Is having giant alien robots be real really too much to ask?
I genuinely might make an other blog dedicated solely to saying “ALL HAIL LORD STARSCREAM!!!🗣️” daily.
I don’t think I can begin to put into words how much I freaking LOVE Starscream.
I like any and every version of Starscream. (Except for the Michael Bay Starscream, sry my guy, but they turned him into a dorito (I also just don’t rlly enjoy the Michael Bay films, don’t come after me-)). I spent $60 on a G1 Starscream figure, (I wanted the $200 Takara Masterpiece mp-52 one but I didn’t have $200 to spare-) I have posters of Starscream, I made little clay props for my Starscream figure, I listen to Starscream themed playlists on Spotify, I have an entire Pinterest Starscream board, I put my tumblr profile theme to match G1 Starscreams color scheme. I themed my entire phone to Starscream. I WILL bring up Starscream lore unprompted.
I cannot explain how much the Starscream brainrot has gotten to me.
This unfortunately happened :P
Found this thing on a Pinterest ad. It’s now my new profile pic
WAIT CAPCUTS ALSO GETTING BANNED? I DIDNT CARE ABT TIKTOK BUT CAPCUT??? WHYYYYY- T-T
(Transformers Prime Spoilers ahead)
I started watching Transformers Prime, and watched ep 10 of S1, and Optimus having “no other choice” but to have actual CHILDREN steal from a museum was NOT on my bingo card for this show.
Sometimes I think about what drove me into becoming a SuperBat shipper which turned me into a little DC fan.
And you might be thinking "well what is it?" And it's highly embarrassing.
Was it fanart? No.
Was it comics? No.
Was it fanfic? No.
It was
Out of everything
Chibi animation of Superman and Batman.
Funnily enough, I don't remember where exactly I saw these (I think Teen Titans Go!), but these guys were the nail, hammer, and the wooden boards to the sailing ship.
So yeah, I became a SuperBat shipper and small DC fan through chibi animation, crazy.
People eater by sodikken but with II AUs and stuff
I just really like darkfics
Summary: Bruce is benched from Batman duty. Instead of resting, he becomes... too much of a father.
It started with a pulled muscle.
Bruce—Batman, scourge of the Gotham underworld, peak human conditioning, walking myth—had slightly tweaked his back during a rooftop chase and had the audacity to wince in front of Alfred.
Within twenty-four hours, he was grounded by the Justice League, medicated by Leslie Thompkins, and scolded into submission by every member of the Batfamily.
“You need rest,” Dick said, concerned.
“You need to stop whining,” Damian added.
“You need to sit down before you drop dead,” Jason grunted.
Bruce, in his infinite wisdom, nodded.
And then decided to go full dad mode.
The Batcave was reorganized by “chore rotation.”
“Family Dinner Thursdays” became mandatory. If you missed it, he’d send a sad-face emoji. In the group chat. With a Bitmoji of himself wearing a “#1 Dad” hoodie.
Jason was the first to crack.
“Why is he like this?” he whispered at the dinner table, poking his lasagna like it offended him.
“He made me go on a walk this morning,” Tim whispered back. “A brisk walk. Around the Manor. For 'mental clarity.'”
Bruce entered the room in khakis and a tucked-in polo shirt. “Who’s ready for family game night?”
Dick groaned audibly. Damian tried to crawl under the table.
Later that week:
Bruce showed up at Damian’s fencing match in a shirt that read My Son Can Beat Up Your Son.
He cheered. Loudly.
“GO, DAMI! USE THE FOOTWORK WE PRACTICED!”
“You practiced with him?” Dick asked, mortified.
“In the backyard,” Bruce said, beaming. “We bonded.”
Damian scowled. “He made me drink coconut water and called it ‘dad fuel.’”
It only got worse.
Bruce cornered Tim in the kitchen at 8AM with a breakfast burrito and a question sheet titled “How’s College, Champ?” It had bullet points.
He helped Jason change a tire then handed him a handshake coupon for “One Free Hug, No Questions Asked.”
He dragged Dick to a farmer’s market, bought a dozen jams, and told vendors about “my acrobat son.”
Nightwing’s PR was never the same.
The final straw came when Bruce made the family record a TikTok to a trending dance.
He wore socks with sandals.
They all begged Zatanna to curse him.
Two Weeks Later:
Bruce was cleared for field duty. Suit polished. Cape pressed.
But at family dinner that night, he brought out a tray of grilled kabobs.
“Don’t worry,” he said with a smirk. “I’m back. But Dadman’s here to stay.”
Tim dropped his fork.
Jason muttered a prayer.
Damian screamed into a napkin.
Dick, exhausted, lifted his lemonade. “To Dadman.”
Bruce raised his own glass proudly. “To family.”
Alfred, in the background, smiled softly and took a photo for the fridge.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------ No one asked for this so why did I write this? Because free will is a thing apparently. Don't ask me what this is or why because I have no idea. I just needed it out of my brain.
I love going to therapy my friends text me like twenty times and im crying and my phoes just buzzing in my pocket
Idk, I just decided to draw my persona cuz i was bored. 👍
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What’s y’all’s relationship with each other?
Hmm, we don't really know, to be honest. I guess you could call us siblings, but we haven't really thought about it before... We're just Moon, Eclipse, and Sun.
We have basically always been together.
For your au
Are the boys bots or creatures or a mix of both? Are they partially organic?
Good question, although we aren't made out of metal, me and Sun are just a liiiiitttle different to humans
Buuuut Looney Moony and Sunny Bunny are definitely different! Sun's blood is like lava, and Moon can go into a creepy shadow-like state in the dark!
So, organic, but a bit magical!
They're balding lmao - Moon
GET ATTACKED @quasar-kaiser ‼️‼️
I keep seeing these everywhere, and I'm so confused, but it's okay because the art is so cool. Lmao
Week 20 of magma! Starting the weekend off with a Friday blast, just look at all these wonderful works!
Artists:
@kokorikiko
@gyxtar0luvs
@thatmooncake
@nikolliver
@linafoxoficial
@jackobbit
It's a bit different today! I made a painting! :D
* COUGH COUGH * totally not because I broke my tablet screen. * COUGH *
WHO SAID THAT??!!
Thought I might share because I did a cosplay of The Phone guy last year for Halloween. I think it turned out pretty cool ig ^^
(sorry about the shitty photo underneath 😭)
I'm planning on doing Moondrop this year >:)
going to the ybc tag and either getting youngblood chronicles (chad fall out boy project) or yarichin bitch club (virgin "hentai")