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POV: you drunk bought a shit ton of stuff and it arrived today but you have no recollection of ordering it but now you have stuff
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lemonyfrog · 1 year
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Planning on swapping a few of them with a few dolls from my storage box later! Some of them will stay on display, of course :)
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mordremrose · 2 years
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Some gw2 commissions I finished recently for @pastajaz and a guildmate!!! 
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amira-wayne-al-ghul · 2 years
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Screaming crying and throwing shit around Father asked me to be Batman angain and now he won't leave me alone help I want to be Midnighter not Batman and his suit for me is fucking ugly
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thekitsunesiren · 2 months
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Dc x Dp #44
The Joker was dead. That was a fact only he knew.
He knew that he died some time ago. Was it during one of the explosions of his grand schemes or perhaps a punch too hard from Batsy? He'll never know, he just knew that he woke up with his heart no longer beating at the need to cause chaos and torturous laughter pumping through his veins.
Though, even when dead, he wasn't complaining about the perks. His Joker venom and gases were basically infinite now. His safehouses of where he hid the chemicals for such gases were useless now. He was able to get as many goons as he needed with just a little bit persuasion. He could also leave Arkham Asylum at anytime, but why would he want to leave in such a boring fashion?
Ha! The list of his abilities were endless!
But.........there were also the downsides.
Everytime he felt that Gotham was at peace, that they forgot about him, he felt himself becoming...weaker. And he just couldn't have that. Who knows what could happen to the Joker if he was truly forgotten? Well, he had various plans that such a thing would never happen.
Yes, the Joker was looking forward to his immortal reign over Gotham? He'll outlive batsy and his little birds and he'll run Gotham with an iron fist! That's his plan.
That is, until a blue eyed brat appeared in Gotham and began beating his ass better than any of the Bats have and forced him into a soup can.
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kazuko-stuff · 26 days
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Batsis as Vtuber and Batfam finds out, save it for Stephanie and Alfred
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When you started out
You decided to try vtubing when you notice that you don’t have to show your face online
Since your family is too busy doing their nightly activities, you stream games as a way to pass time.
You usually stream FPS, retro, fashion and RPG games since it takes the most time
Overtime, you decided to try song karaoke streams after seeing other Vtubers doing singing, since you always wanted to be a singer but was too shy
You became well known overtime due to gaming content style and singing
Stephanie found out when she was watching your streams after hearing your voice and often do collabs together
If you join an agency
Overtime, you audition for well known Vtuber agencies that focus not only on streaming, but singing and dancing.
You got accepted to be part of the first generation of agency and Steph decided to join as she is also a fan of their talents.
Your avatar is based on a fairy godmother princess and your lore is being a fairy godmother in training from another world to bring happiness to others
Your fan base is known as fairies and members are part of the Designers. Your mascot is a cat name Momo
Your goals include having an original album, 500k subscribers, to meet your oshis, and perform live
If you have 1 million subscribers, you plan to coordinate a special outfit for the CEO as he is a legend, a chad and best girl
You befriend your other genmates and enjoyed being part of their projects
Because of your princess fairy-godmother image, along with Alfred raising you, you are seen the most Seiso of the group but there is still Yabai moments within the stream
You do French zatsudan, along with French classes streams, baking streams and embroidery and jewelry streams
Alfred is aware of your secret and is supporting you on the sideline. He always helps out with your projects and does contact your manager for help sometimes.
After reaching a big number of fairies, you have Alfred join your stream as a special guest star due to the fans wanting to see him
He is known as the fairy grand-pere and gave him an avatar with a lore that he is likely an envoy of family and was sent to help the royal family of all fairy guardians.
You two played Grand Theft Auto together and Alfred ended up getting to most shots along with many superchats from the fairies ( almost $5,000). He also answered the fans questions in a Q&A with him
You eventually had your first cover and did more favorite anime songs ( shojo anime)
You decided to work on your first original, focusing on a song that would match your image
You decided to due to 12 hour endurance stream for fun and that’s when your father found out
You were playing Hitman, when you were staying at the Mansion and he came to your door to see if you are alright, after hearing some game sounds thinking someone broke in, causing you to do an intermission break.
He asks why are still playing videos game in 1 in the morning and your told him that you must haven’t check the time only to notice your waiting load screen causing him to realize that you do streaming in secret, causing he go back to what he was doing, do to awkwardness
Tim found out after he watched Steph’s stream, when your gen-mates collaborated together, when he heard your voice and decided to be a Fairy to support you. He is amazed at your Japanese skills when you collaborate with other members in Japan.
Dick and Barbara found out when you were doing a karaoke stream at one point and joined your membership. You found out after seeing Dick’s super chat message
Damian found out after he overheard you during an ASMR Zatsudan, telling fairytale stories and singing lullabies, leaving him confuse why your doing this
Cass sometimes appears as a special guest in your stream and sometimes in Stephs.
Your father even sent a generous red superchat, showing he is supportive of your Vtuber activities. He is nicknamed by your fans Fairy God-daddy much to your flustered state and even got fanart based on your avatar. It didn’t help that you mention he is very popular among the ladies.
Overall they are willing to go to your concert, when you have one in person or go crazy on buying your merch. They also go to your special events as well when they have time.
Harley Quinn is also a big fan of yours and is part of your membership. She never misses a stream.
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jellyfishshore · 8 months
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hiiii i love your writing sm and i was hoping you could write some headcanons for a batsis!reader who is dating conner kent and the reaction from the family. tysm❤️❤️
let's start with bruce (he has mixed feelings)
on one hand: conner could undoubtedly protect batsis with the powers he has, so bruce has not need worry for her safety.
despite how cheeky he is, conner's also a pretty well rounded kid
on the other hand: my man's the literal SON of both superman AND lex luther. this is romeo and juliet x2
canonically when bruce even discovered the existence of kon el he called conner a "clone" 😶
but after some time he does warm up to the relationship, which means all things considered, he'll begrudgingly allow it.
since it's conner, dick is pretty chill. he's seen conner work in the teen titans and in some ways actually admires him for it.
overall relationship is dick approved.
jason feels the same about conner for similar reasons, but for the stark difference that conner literally saved titans!jason's life, so of course he has a level of respect for conner
note: batsis, you should've introduced these two earlier- jason and conner's personalities would get along sooo well, jus' saying
and for that it's also jason approved
tim's the first person batsis would go to about their relationship, which wouldn't really faze him considering he would' have've figured it out before she told him (being the detective he is)
in some ways he doesn't love the fact that his best friend is dating his sister (as any person would).
he thinks it's kinda cheesy that batsis and conner are the "brother's best friend" love story...
but deep down, tim can't think of a better, trusting person for batsis to be in a relationship with.
sometimes he'll be sassy, but tim's the most supportive of the relationship out of everyone in the family.
tim approved !!
finally let's end with damian
this one's kinda obvious so i'd hate to spend a paragraph explaining why he's bruce 2.0, instead i'll end these hcs on a cute note
if damian doesn't like conner, he loves the hell out of krypto as does titus
damian's constantly asking to see that dog whenever conner comes to visit
damian musters up the courage to ask conner to take him on a ride in the sky
he's always trying to pick a fight with conner (in damian fashion😭😭), not because he wants to spar, but because he wants to see how superboy's powers work and secretly thinks it's the coolest thing ever
whenever conner messes up during a spar, damian is quick to criticize him (he just wants to make sure batsis is in good hands...)
🥺
very much, damian approved
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c-nstantine · 4 months
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I'm on a random Roy Harper and John Constantine kick rn so I need literally anything with them and black batsis😭🙏🏽❤️
i need to write more for roy and black!batsis. they have my heart. there are some brief allusions to roy's background as an addict
@blckbarbiedoll let me know what you think!!
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"Roy, you hate these things," Dick spoke while standing next to his best friend. Dick's eyes scanned the crowd of older people at the annual Wayne Holiday Gala. He was on older brother duty and making sure the younger siblings didn't completely destroy them even before everyone went home.
"Yep," Roy sighed sipping apple juice from his champagne flute. His eyes, however, were trained on the person. Y/N Wayne walked and talked on the arm of her father as they made their rounds. She looked gorgeous in that red dress with a high slit and her knotless goddess braids were pulled into a half-up half-down fashion. She looked up and saw him staring and gave him a soft smile that he quickly returned.
"You hate suits," Dick said plucking hor d'ouevres off a waiter's tray as they walked by. He didn't get it, Roy was so utterly devoted to Y/N. Dick was raised with her and knew all her faults and flaws but none of that mattered to Roy.
"Yep," Roy pulled at the collar of his tux at the reminder of the stiff contraption that he was wearing. Y/N had it custom-made for him so it was as irritable and it matched her dress. His hair was slicked back with one or two strands falling to frame his face.
"So, why are you here?" Dick couldn't fathom being in love with one person this much. Sure, he'd put himself through hours of torture for Kori or Babs but something so minuscule in the grand scheme of things seemed a bit tiring.
"I'm your sister's date," Roy shrugged. She asked if he wanted to come and said he didn't have to but the way her eyes lit up when he said yes made it all worth it.
"You know you don't have to do everything she asks," Dick stated. Roy considered it for a second. Sure on the surface it did seem like Roy mindlessly followed Y/N around but there were things she did for him that no one could fully understand even if they tried and he loved it. She was more than Bruce Wayne's daughter that everyone tried to make her out to be.
"I know but look how happy it made her. I'd do anything for her to be happy, you know that, right?" Roy stated clearly without hesitation.
"You're a good man, Roy," Dick patter his friend on the shoulder before going to take a knife from Damian.
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"Roy?" A voice called from behind him. A voice that he'd recognize from anywhere.
"Oliver," Roy turned to the older man. The two had fallen out of contact in the past five or six years. Not because of bad blood or anything but the two had simply stopped talking. It was a little odd how the man he considered to be a father figure just disappeared but it was okay. Roy was going to get better regardless of whether Oliver was there or not.
"I didn't know you'd be here," Oliver wasn't clear on what to say. What do you say to the person that you raised as a child but abandoned because of a drug problem?
"I'm Y/N's plus one," Roy continued to sip his apple juice.
"Right, Bruce talks about how happy he is to have a grandkid. How is Lian?" Roy smiled at the mention of Bruce and Lian. The old Bat had enjoyed babysitting whenever Y/N and Roy needed a day off.
"She's good. She adores Y/N." It was true. Lian and Y/N were basically inseparable at times. It felt like Lian preferred at times but Roy would never have it any other way.
"Good, that's good. Why don't you, Y/N, and Lian stop by for dinner sometime?" That sounded like an empty offer but Roy would follow up with Dinah nonetheless to at least say he tried.
"Yeah, yeah" Roy was this close to breaking his champagne glass but if he learned anything from Y/N, it was to smile through the pain.
"Nice seeing you," Oliver disappeared into the crowd of rich people. Roy sighed with relief. His mood cheered when he saw Y/N walk towards him. She wore a bright smile on her face and seeing that smile made the painful interaction with Oliver so much more worth it.
"Hey, babe. Thank you for being here. I know you hate these things," Y/N pulled him close and inhaled his cologne. Her social battery was almost at zero and she wanted nothing more than to be cuddled on a couch with her boyfriend.
"You're welcome, sweetheart." He pressed a kiss to the top of her head. There was nowhere else he would rather be as long as he was with her.
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a-short-alien · 15 days
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Some sort of old “meeting the parents” doodles of Clown and Bruce from about a month ago, I mean they get along eventually but when he first found out that not only was his son still hanging out with the kid he had banned him from seeing when he was 14 but they were also living together and dating…
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They had first met when Bruce needed help with something and in his Batsy fashion just sort of showed up at Dick’s apartment to find the two on date night. Considering that not only is the guy’s name Clown, he also has green hair and wears the makeup almost every moment that he’s awake.. so Bruce deduced who he was pretty quickly. Clown had known Bruce’s identity since he was a kid (he was a weird little stalker and generally.. not an idiot but he never told his dad, not like he’d listen anyway) so Batman showing up wasn’t a super big shock but still the most terrifying thing to ever happen to him. Possibly made worse by the fact that he knew he was in the arms of this very scary Bat’s son.. Since establishing that Bruce would in fact not kill/beat up/arrest the silly clown, they have grown closer but Bruce still wouldn’t trust him fully for quite a while.
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whirlybirbs · 2 years
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❛  how are you ?  ❜ w/ batsy?
4  ;   PROMISED HAVEN — THE BATMAN / READER  
summary: you heed the bat’s advice and interview for a new job. a drabble series.
pairing: batman x f!reader, set five months after the events of the batman (2022)
rating: t+ for canon typical violence
a/n: i’m insane for the batman’s version of bruce. this is just me waxing poetic about a lonely man in black for however many words this is. and don’t forget, you can read me on ao3!
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Bruce doesn’t want to be here.
In fact, he’s sure the entire room is painfully aware of the newly-reinstated Wayne Enterprise CEO’s feelings towards tonight’s event. 
As if standing in the corner, alone, was any indication. 
Charity events do nothing for Bruce — not when the charity is clutching diamonds around the throats of the wealthy and laughing into glasses poured from $500 bottles of champagne. 
However, Alfred made the appropriate point that the Prince of Gotham needed to be present if there was any hope in restablishing public trust in the Wayne family legacy. Bruce had hoped he could mend that legacy from the privacy of internal faciliation. It’s his second month as CEO — though the title is mostly more of a gesture than anything.
The Board of Directors hold his leash. 
The sole Wayne shifts from foot to foot — and in his pocket, he digs at the raw skin of his hands. Someone laughs across the crowded ballroom, and the music drones on. 
Bruce’s skin itches. 
It’s getting late.
He should be out. 
He’s about to down his champagne and drop the flute on the plate of a passing waiter when suddenly there’s a hand on the arm of his suit jacket. Blue eyes shift, and he realizes it’s Monet. 
Chief Marketing Officer, Monet Mwangi. 
A friendly face. A light in the dark.
The closest he has to a friend.
Her smile is wry — and just as dry as the look he gives her when she speaks.
“You look like you’re about to fashion a garrotte with your own tie, Mr. Wayne. Is that Armani?”
Bruce actually scoffs. In the months that Monet has gotten to know Bruce, those sorts of expressions were rare. He was exceedingly hard to read — something she had started to contribute to his general air of exhaustion. 
He looks better tonight, but Monet muses that a good suit will do that to a man. 
If only he consider any other color except black. 
Bruce had become a bit of her passion project. With her management of the marketing Wayne Enterprises, and in turn The Wayne Foundation, she knew that if Bruce was to truly become the face of the company just as his father once was, he’d need a little help.
Nothing a haircut, a personal stylist, and a good brand of concealer hadn’t helped. So far, so good. 
If only he would socailize. 
Even now, as he looks out over the crowd, he seems entirely disinterested to rub elbows with Gotham’s upper echelon. 
“How are you?”
“I thought you had the night off.”
It’s Monet’s turn to snort. “I’m celebrating.”
Bruce’s dark brow raises in a placid gesture of intrigue. She can see the ghost of dark circles beneath his eyes when he does so.
Monet sips her drink. “We finally found a promising administrative assistant. She’s interviewing Monday.”
Bruce hums. He’s quiet for a second, then in a slow rasp he offers up:
“You’re hiring a glorified coffee runner?”
Monet is laughing before she realizes it. There it is — the rare glimmer of the man he is beneath... all of it. The burden, the horror, the lonesomeness. Beneath the dark, there’s something else there. She can see it in the flash of a shy smile that is quieted when he bows his head. 
“Honestly,” Monet finally offers with a smirk, “I dare you to ask her to fetch that sugar bomb latte you like so much.”
A disgruntled little hum. Sheepish, almost. “S’not that bad.”
“It’s gross.”
“S’mocha—”
“Like I said,” she says as someone calls her name and waves her down by the ice statue. Monet starts off, wagging her finger. “Monday. She’s interviewing at 10am. I hope you’ll at least make an appearence, Mr. Wayne. Let her see that the CEO is involved, yes?”
Bruce’s lips twist. 
He nods, then. 
And, alone once more in a sea of people, he slips away.
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Wayne Enterprises is...
Well, what is the word for it?
Bustling — a city within a city. A hundred or more floors of life, of offices, of glass skywalks and orante decor. Modernity kissing the remnants of Old Gotham’s nouveau. Beautiful, really. 
As you wait in the Wayne Enterprises’ marketing lobby, you can feel the gnawing bite of insecurity creep up your spine. You fiddle with your earring, hand clasped neatly over your CV and resume — printed on the expensive paper the Staples across the street offers. You’d nearly been mowed down by a taxi retrieving it before your 10am interview. 
And here you are, fifteen minutes early.
Why did you do this to yourself?
What, so you could spiral quietly in the busy suite, being ignored by the copy writers and photographer and designer and various VPs running about? 
You shift on the stiff leather couch. 
“You’re early.”
You blink.
When you look up, it’s Miss Mwangi in the doorway of the marketing suite.
Your smile immediate — the handshake you both share is warm. Your immediate anxiety is eased by her easy going attitude.
“It’s habit.”
She leads you down a long hall with floor to wall windows. Outside, the sun is bright. Gotham swirls below. Up here, worlds away, it feels dizzying. 
It’s in a bright conference room that she introduces you to a woman named Amanda — from HR — and another man named Philipe whose role is Communications Manager. Monet Mwangi refers to him as her second in command. They’re both nice, you recognize Amanda as the one who’d given you the phone screening interview five days ago. 
You try to remember to sit up straight. To breathe.
They hum over your resume, and then the interview begins. 
Meanwhile, Bruce is late.
He promised Monet and — fucking shit. 
This door is a pull not a push.
He enters the marketing suite and hopes, at least, someone will assume he’s hungover and not see the truth of it — that he’s wrestling through a minor concussion.
Baseball bats will do that.
You’re in the middle of answering a question about your preferred method of constructive feedback when suddenly there’s a knock on the glass door behind you. 
Even with the sunglasses, this entire suite is too bright. His eyes stay on the carpet. Bruce ignores the edge of a headache creeping up on him. The three Excedrin Extra Strength in his coat pocket are like a safety blanket.
Across the table, Monet’s eyes light up. You pause.
“There he is.”
You twist in your seat.
It’s in that moment that you come face to face with Bruce Wayne for the first time.
He’s tall. 
Swathed in a jet-black wool jacket that looks like it cost double your rent. His hair hangs in his face, and his eyes are hidden by sunglasses that sit neatly on his crooked nose. Bruce Wayne’s entire outfit is void black, dark enough to swallow the light of the room as he moves slowly to push open the door and slide into the room. 
Motorcycle boots pad softly on the carpet. Out of place.
He was in a rush this morning.
“Sorry—” comes a soft rasp from the man.
“Mr. Wayne, let me introduce you to our guest—”
When Bruce finally looks up, he feels like he’s been slapped across the face. 
You’re standing there in the light, smoothing down your soft sweater and offering your hand with an earnest smile. You’re saying something, something about how it’s a pleasure — and Bruce is just fucking standing there staring at your hand as if he’s completely forgotten how to fire a single synapse in his brain.
...What are you doing here?
Maybe his concussion is worse than he thought.
Monet’s brows tighten for a brief second.
Bruce clears his throat. After a faltered moment, he takes your hand and shakes it. Immediately, you notice the callouses on his hands.
His breath holds steady in a moment of wary anticipation. 
Would you know it’s him?
Would you know, if he spoke your name?
The truth is you don’t. 
Not even when Monet elbows him, reminding him of his manners, and he straightens himself up in his chair. He removes his sunglasses. In the morning sun, his eyes are so blue you almost choke on your words — something about your sought compensation for the role. 
He squares his shoulders and you realize suddenly he’s taller than anyone at the table. His posture, though, and his habit of shrinking himself, lends him to come across as smaller. 
Throughout the interview, he rarely meets your gaze. Only when you look away do you catch the edge of his eyes. Then, they bound away. 
By the time the interview is finished, you’ve settled:
Bruce Wayne is a bit strange. Aloof. The rumors about the Wayne son seem to be something of fact, then — the hermit Prince of Gotham is something of a weirdo. 
...You like it.
When you leave, you feel confident about the interview.
You have no idea, that as you hail a cab, Bruce Wayne is offering Monet two words:
“Hire her.”
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gloombeaches · 8 months
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This is part two of a list of archived and currently playable dress up games from StarSue. You can find part 1 HERE.
Glowsome Ghoulfish Toralei
Haunted Spectra Vondergeist Dress Up
How Do You Boo? Cleo
13 Wishes Howleen Dress Up
Freak du Chic Jinafire Dress Up
Madison Fear Dress Up
Ari Hauntington Dress Up
Batsy Claro Dress Up
Isi Dawndancer Dress Up
Electrified Ari Hauntington Dress Up
Art Class Robecca Steam Dress Up
Black Carpet Clawdeen Dress Up
Black Carpet Draculaura Dress Up
Chibi C.A. Cupid Dress Up
Chibi Jinafire Dress Up
Clawdeen Wolf Scaris Style
Ghouls Night Out Ghoulia Dress Up
Maul Session Lagoona Dress Up
Astranova Dress Up
Luna Mothews Dress Up
Kjersti Trollson Dress Up
Clawdia Wolf Dress Up
Kiyomi Haunterly Dress Up
Moanica D'Kay Dress Up
Lorna McNessie Dress Up
Vandala Doubloons Dress Up
Music Festival Venus Dress Up
New Scaremester Clawdeen Dress Up
Scarily Ever After Draculaura Dress Up
I Love Fashion Venus Dress Up
Power Ghouls Frankie Dress Up
Gloom and Bloom Cleo Dress Up
Electrified Venus Dress Up
Elissabat Dress Up
Glowsome Ghoulfish Draculaura Dress Up
I Love Fashion Wydowna Spider Dress Up
Mouscedes King Dress Up
River Stixx Dress Up
Twyla Dress Up
Music Festival Draculaura Dress Up
Picture Day Lagoona Dress Up
Skelita Calaveras Dress Up
Skultimate Roller Maze Abbey Dress Up
Swim Class Frankie Stein Dress Up
Freak du Chic Toralei Dress Up
Skull Shores Cleo Dress Up
Dot Dead Gorgeous Operetta Dress Up
Abbey Scaris Style
Aery Evenfall Dress Up
Day at the Maul Frankie Dress Up
New Scaremester Gigi Grant Dress Up
New Scaremester Jinafire Dress Up
Power Ghouls Wydowna Dress Up
Chibi Purrsephone & Meowlody Dress Up
Frets Quartzmane Dress Up
Electrified Cleo Dress Up
Ghoulia Yelps Scaris Style
Honey Swamp Dress Up
Chibi Rochelle Dress Up
Ghostbusters Frankie Dress Up
Music Festival Clawdeen Dress Up
Viperine Gorgon Dress Up
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I am going to have a stroke i have a fucking WHAT
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To end my mh posts for now, i will say that i hope, very damn much that the wolf family is in the new cartoon or at least doll lines.
Let's be real, mh doesn't have a lot of blk characters, we have 7 (8 if we count Robecca), of 50+ charas, so i don't see how taking the main black characters would be a good idea.
As a blk woman, Clawdeen is so important to me, and i not only see myself in her but in her family as well, it's inexplicable the reaction of seeing yourselve in the media you love, and i know i'm not the only one!
And for Clawd, listen to me, having male dolls is hard, but having male poc dolls is EVEN HARDER, Clawd is one of the few blk characters/dolls in a line of fashion dolls (not couting barbie here, esp bc most blk dolls doesn't have personality), not only that, but he's caring, sweet, sensible and supportive and i don't need to say why is important to have blk charas with this personality, so taking him out is a huge mistake, i know a lot of blk boys would love to have him as someone to look up 💖
So i pray to them not take the wolf family from the reboot, despite mattel doing a lot of microagressions with them, they learned a lot by these years and can prevent this for happening again. Right now, Clawdeen is the protagonist, so having a big black family being the focus of the show would be amazing, like Craig and the Creek family y'know? Especially because they were secundary characters in og!
Not only them, i want Skelita, JInafire, Kiyomi, Batsy, Marisol, Gigi, Nefera, Abbey, Honey too! Just fix their sterotypes and designs and rock it! Idc if this is a reboot, if this new mh era is trying to be diverse and inclusive, they shouldn't erase asian, black, latin and north african characters who were in original, it doesn't make any sense! Mainly bc they represent and are important to a lot of people!
I highly doubt they would, but at least I sure hope they do. I won't watch it, but I wish the kids would feel happy like I did when I was watching mh, seeing a family that looks like theirs on TV.
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quirkthieves · 10 months
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[ ADJUST ] — mihai fixes an article of hinata’s clothing, but does not stop there. he fixes her hair, turns her around to check her outfit, etc, all to make sure that she looks her best. she probably only asked him for some minor advice, but mihai can't be caught slipping. he's willing to fix her entire outfit and hairstyle instead of simply stopping at whatever she had originally asked for.
"Hey, what're you-" She does begin her protest, but closes her mouth just as quickly when she feels him fiddling with the braid in her hair. It had become harder, after losing half her face, to do the hair on that side. It had become harder to do a lot of things, but she found herself giving up halfway through the style in a fit of frustration quite often.
And he was fixing it. So she lets him go about realizing whatever vision he had been hit by, even though she starts fidgeting as the work goes on. Her patience has been worn rather thin by the time he's done, but that irritation is erased when he shoos her over to a mirror.
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"Yo-- hey! You're really fucking good at this!" Fashion was one of those few areas where Hinata did know quite a bit-- so even if he'd been talking out his ass on everything else, she could at the least vouch for his work here.
"Goddamn, batsy-- you should just come out with me! The clubs would be sucking your dick if you threw on a little ensemble like this out there!"
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miss-rum-hee · 1 year
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Hey! I was just wondering: How would you fix the following reboots? Velma and Monster High.
For MH I would
Make Draculaura Romanian again
Keep Clawdeen the MC
Frankie's okay I guess
Abbey would be Russian or mixed Russian Himalayan
Lagoona would be Aussie again (specifically aboriginal) and she wouldn't be snarling at people
Bloodgood wouldn't hate humans (she's literally a human herself, the daughter of the Headless Horseman)
I would put my OC in there for Filipino representation, and bring badk Jinafire, Kiyomi, and Euna, instead of taking away non villainous Slavic rep which is rare
Same with Latinas, Skelita (I know she's coming back but still)< Marisol, and Batsy would come back
Isi Dawndancer would return, but done more accurately
Lorna McNessie, Venus, and Silvi would come back because I love Scotland
All I know for Velma is:
Velma would be Japanese Jewish (Japanese from Hayley Kiyoko's version, Jewish from the white German version), and her surname would be Hashimoto not Dinkley. She wouldn't be a racist, slut shaming, sexist, vain, bully
Daphne would be Scottish American like she should be, and she would be the kind, glamourous lady who gets in trouble, because being girly and needing help is hated by radical feminists these days. But she wouldn't be dumb like some people who see "girly girl" and "damsel" think.
Shaggy would be Shaggy again, he would not be a druggie in denial
Fred wouldn't be the tool for anti white and anti rich propaganda like he is in the show.
I would bring back the Hex Girls, as well as movie characters like Crystal, Amber, Miyumi, and Shannon.
There would be no sexualizing teens, no gore, and no meta jokes.
For M0nst3er H1gh:
Keep Frankie the MC still, mostly cause' I feel like she's perfect for introducing new fans to the world of Monster High. She's new & doesn't really know much about the world, so I feel like it's better to keep her the main character.
Draculaura is still Romanian. I'd keep the whole witch thing because I kinda like it. I'd make it so that she's insecure about her being unable to do certain things yet as a vampire (turning into a bat, etc) so to compensate, she turns to witchcraft. It would be a nice opportunity to bring Casta Fierce back into the picture.
Cl4wdeen? Yeah no she's reverting back to her old self. G3 Cl4wdeen is just plain awful man, I'm sorry 🤧 The one thing I'll keep from G3 is her being nerdy. Make her nerdy about fashion & get all excited when someone shows interest in fashion. I like that idea.
For Abbey, I'd make her mixed. I'd change Bloodgood to not be a monster racist no more because that's fucking stupid (not letting yetis & half-human monsters attend, not letting gorgons play casketball) & I'd bring back some G2 monsters.
I'm afraid I don't really have much to say about the trash fire that is Velma, through.
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crimeloyalty-arch · 2 years
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“ i’m getting the uneasy feeling that you only agreed to come on this show to see if you could get some good old fashioned self-incrimination going,  batsy.  unfortunately,  all of the events depicted on this podcast are fictional, bearing no resemblance to actual people or events.  any such likeness is purely coincidence,  and all that shit. ”
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“ anyways, @riskfallings​ -- i didn’t ask you here to talk about me.  i actually have something for you.  it’s in the supply closet. ”
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