WHAT DO YOU MEAN THERES A NEKO ATSUMA 2!?!!?!?!!!!?!!?!!!?!!!?!?!?!!!!??!!!!!!
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One of the school janitors was outside and saw me making flowers crowns and asked to take a picture of us. So I dre one of the pictures she took while we were sitting on a bench.
Didn't know how to draw @entheundead as a deer, because of a inside joke.
I picked the most hilarious picture she took.
Dandelions are one of my favorite flowers.
They're gonna start blooming soon , along with other spring flowers. So I can't wait to start making flower crowns.
I havent done watercollor in awhile so this was fun, but I did it on the wrong kind of paper. Buts thats fine, I had fun. And I can aways redo it on the right kind of paper.
Anyways I think I will name them Dandelion !
So there has been a bit of “what if humans were the weird ones?” going around tumblr at the moment and Earth Day got me thinking. Earth is a wonky place, the axis tilts, the orbit wobbles, and the ground spews molten rock for goodness sakes. What if what makes humans weird is just our capacity to survive? What if all the other life bearing planets are these mild, Mediterranean climates with no seasons, no tectonic plates, and no intense weather?
What if several species (including humans) land on a world and the humans are all “SCORE! Earth like world! Let’s get exploring before we get out competed!” And the planet starts offing the other aliens right and left, electric storms, hypothermia, tornadoes and the humans are just … there… counting seconds between flashes, having snowball fights, and just surviving.
Random quote I remember making for an oc of mine
There can only be one brother extras 5 - 25 + bonus parts
*(Gotham Manor. Night. Damian returns early from a mission, sensing an intruder. The Batfamily is out—except for Alfred, who hums as he polishes a teacup. Danny Fenton, half-asleep, leans against the kitchen counter. The lights flicker—Damian attacks!—Danny catches him mid-air. The orchestra strikes!)
DAMIAN: (snarling, suspended in Danny’s grip) "Who dares invade the Bat’s domain? What fool walks where death is plain? I’ll strike you down— AGAIN! AND AGAIN!—
DANNY: (yawns, spins him gently like a top) "Kid, please. I’ve fought my own reflection. You’re adorable— Now sit down, have some tea."
(Alfred enters, unbothered. Damian is outraged. The chandelier sways ominously.)
ALFRED: (smoothly) "Ah, Master Damian. How kind of you to greet our guest. Now, if you’ll excuse me— The shadows require their breakfast."
(Lights fade. The curtains pull back to reveal—)
(The Batfamily returns. Dick is thrilled. Jason is suspicious. Tim is recording everything. Damian sulks on a chandelier.)
DICK: (dramatic flourish) "A brother! A friend! A mystery to unravel! He caught Damian mid-stab— Is he magic? Trained? TROUBLE?!"
JASON: (loading a gun, eyeing Danny) "He’s too calm. He’s too chill. I don’t trust him— I WON’T— (…Why’s he floating now?) OH COME ON."
DAMIAN: (from the rafters) "TT! TT! TT! I hate you all! ESPECIALLY HIM— (…But his shoulders are good for climbing.)
(Danny, now upside-down, grins. The Batcomputer glitches.)
(The Rogues gather in a secret hideout. Joker is fuming. Riddler is traumatized.)
JOKER: (wild-eyed, clutching a deflated whoopee cushion) "I planted bombs! I stole diamonds! Then a tiny ghost girl turned my acid into LEMONADE! SHE SIPPED IT AND SMILED— WHAT AM I MISSING?!"
HARLEY: (twirling, unfazed) "Bats are fun! Ghosts are funner! Wanna join their chaos crew? I’M ALREADY THEIR AUNTIE— THEY TOLD ME SO!"
*(Pause. The Rogues stare. Then—BANG!—Ellie crashes through the ceiling.)
ELLIE: (grinning, covered in glitter) "DID SOMEONE SAY CHAOS?"*
(The Rogues scream. The scene cuts to—)
(Danny and Damian on a rooftop. Damian pretends he isn’t attached. Danny knows.)
DANNY: (softly, watching Gotham’s skyline) "I was living and dead, Neither here nor there— Then you dropped from the ceiling, Like a tiny, stabby prayer."
DAMIAN: (grumbling, but leaning closer) "TT. Obviously. You’re adequate. (…Don’t leave.)"
(A shadow passes over the moon. The Ghost Zone hums.)
(Flashback. The North Pole. Snow flies. Danny duels Santa on a frozen lake.)
SANTA: (booming, dodging ecto-blasts) "YOU’RE RUINING CHRISTMAS! YOUR LIST SAYS ‘TERROR’!
DANNY: (grinning, mid-backflip) "YOU STOLE MY SNICKERDOODLES— PREPARE FOR WRATH!"
(Ellie and Damian sled in on a ghost polar bear, singing backup.)
ELLE & DAMIAN: "FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! KICK HIS JOLLY BUTT! THERE CAN ONLY ONE— (…But two is more fun!)"
(Santa surrenders, tossing Danny a magic cookie tin. The Batfamily applauds from a snowdrift.)
(The entire cast assembles on stage. Bats, ghosts, even the Rogues.)
FULL CAST: (harmonizing, confetti cannon) "Gotham’s dark! The nights are long! But with a ghost, it’s kind of fun! So welcome home, you weird dead son— THE CHAOS HAS ONLY BEGUN!"
*(Danny bows. Damian stabs a balloon. Ellie hugs the Joker. Alfred serves tea to a very tired Batman.)
CURTAIN.
STANDING OVATION.
POST-CREDITS SCENE: Constantine, smoking in the alley behind the theater: "I hate musicals." (A shadow nods in agreement.)
A/N: This is Broadway-ready. Casting suggestions:
Danny: A chaotic tenor with parkour skills.
Damian: A 12-year-old with resting murder face.
Ellie: A feral soprano who actually stabs the crew.
Dandelions are blooming!!!!
Didn't have two classes today so I decided tp make flower crowns. I made a flower crown and thought my friend to em too.
@entheundead
There weren't many other flowers around so the flower crown is made of only dandelions. Im gonna make many more!