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tigsbitties · 3 months

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paint stuff

#firmly of the belief gingi will only wear clothes if they are stolen pajamas #dialtown #phonegingi #sgt norm allen #normgingi #fog image

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hoodielord · 4 months

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Green eyes in the fear fog.

For half a second, Steph thought today would be a decent day. But no, not in Gotham.

Steph's current events professor, who was also the head of student affairs, had offered extra credit to help give college tours. Look, she had to take the extra credit she had to, even if it meant that she had to be a tour guide. It wasn't hard, just annoying.

The group was small, only five people, but two of them stuck out. A brother and sister. The brother was the definition of adoption bait blue eyes, black hair, vigilante tendencies withholding. The sister was at least as tall as Jason. She had orange hair just like Babs, you'd think they were related.

Anyways, Steph's new mission was to make sure the kid and Dick never met. The kid would not stop making puns. Some of them earned him a laugh but some earned him a smack from his sister.

"Aw, come on, Jazz, it was funny."

"You can do better." she shrugged.

" Sounds like a challenge." A wicked smirk appeared on his face.

" Danny, please don't."

"Challenge accepted."

Yep, I'm definitely keeping him away from Dick.

But something was off about them other than looking at the crime capital's university. They could probably be metahumans. Their eyes seemed to slightly glow blue. They carried themselves as they had already expected danger. I mean, it pays to be prepared, especially in Gotham, but they aren't from here.

If the siblings weren't already on a list B has they should be now. Jazz had been almost ecstatic when we were moving through the psychology department. Danny was practically bouncing off the walls when it was time to go through the engineering and physics departments. Definitely should keep an eye on them.

It was reaching the end of the tour in the cafeteria. Another weird thing about the siblings was their reaction to food. They seemed to have this sort of optimistic curiosity like they were happy to have food to eat, but at the same time, they were poking to make sure it wouldn't attack or something.

Talking with the siblings was interesting too. Danny was buzzing about the engineering department. He went into a great rant about a project that Wayne Enterprises was working on in the aerospace engineering division. Maybe she should keep him away from Tim, too.

The conversation died quickly when a shriek rang out from down the hall. Steph turned quickly to see green fear toxin fill the cafeteria. Swarms of people ran for the exits knocking each over. She quickly dug through her bag and pulled out her gas masks, one for her and her backup.

"Jazz? Jazz, where did you go?" Danny called. They must have gotten separated.

Damn, she needed another one for the siblings. She shoved her spare into Danny's hands.

" Put the mask on and head for the exit."

"But I need to find Jazz."

"I'll find her. Put the mask on and go." Steph yelled as she went further into the fog. Quickly, she sent an alert to Oracle. Signal is on patrol right now, but more bats might show up.

It was dense she could barely see in front of her. There was some noise up ahead. Someone was screaming. The yelling grew louder as she rounded the corner.

"Stop! Get away!"

It was Jazz. She was practically growling. Her fist slammed into the concrete wall, leaving a deep impact. She was clearly affected by the Fear gas. A meta affected with fear gas, not good.

"Stop! Don't hurt him. He's not a monster! He's my little brother!" Jazz had gone from fury to sadness as she practically begged for her hallucination to stop haunting her.

If it wasn’t the meta thing it was whatever she was hallucinating that caught Steph’s attention. Definitely on B's list now.

"Isn't it interesting what fear does to the mind?"

Steph saw Scarecrow emerge from the fog.

"I saw you in the psychology department. Your eyes lit up like a fire. But now they are clouded with fear."

A chill went up Steph's spine. She quickly checked her mask for leaks but didn't have any. Turning her attention back to Jazz and Scarecrow, she saw something. Green eyes shifted inside the fog. They looked like a predator hunting its prey. For a second, they look like Jason's.

From behind Scarecrow, the eyes stopped, and a figure emerged. A baseball bat slammed into Scarecrow's face, knocking him to the floor. The figure came into full view now. It was Danny his eyes were glowing green.

He knelt down to Scarecrow.

"You really don't have any brains. Do you Scarecrow? If you did, you wouldn't have hurt my sister." His voice was downright, frigid.

He turned and rushed over to Jazz who was still trying to convince her hallucinations to stop.

"Jazz, it's okay. Come on, I'm fine. It's okay." His voice was soft and gentle as he helped her up. Jazz mumbled a little as she stumbled down the hall.

Steph quickly caught up to the siblings slinging Jazz's arm over her shoulder.

"Sorry, I couldn't help earlier," Steph spoke quietly.

"It's fine. Not everybody can be a hero."

Steph wanted to laugh at the irony of that statement, but she just nodded.

"Sorry about the tour too."

"It wasn't all bad."

" Oh, the rouge attack and poisoning wasn’t bad?" Steph asked sarcastically.

" Our hometown is haunted and our community college is funded by my godfather. And he is a rich fruit loop.”

‘Ghosts?’

“You know Gotham University is funded by Wayne Enterprises right?”

“Annoying crazy fruit loop or weird himbo? Hmmm. Yeah, I’m going to have to go with the himbo on this one.”

Steph laughed at that one. Bruce is going to want to hear about this but she’ll keep him away from these siblings for a little while.

#dcxdp #dpxdc #dc x dp #Danny and Jazz visit colleges #Steph is the relucent tour guide #Had a vivid image of Danny emerging from the fog to beat Scarecrow pop into my head it turned into this.#why does my brain get ideas when it is time for me to sleep why?

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rowan--photography · 1 year

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peaceful paths

December 2022

#original photgraphers #photographers on tumblr #lensblr #nature photography #woods #trees #weather #mist #fog #winter #paths #dark nature #aesthetic #gloomy #cold #forestcore #naturecore #fogcore #images described

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dryemiddi · 5 months

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Okay but like what's with all the brit energy in this image

#dryeart #undertale au #undertale #my art #fanart #utmv #nightmare sans #dreamtale #nightmare #digital art #london fog lookin' ass #don't ask me for the context i don't fucking know #and yes the image composition is unbalanced #but in my defense i don't really give much of a fuck today #sue me

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wigglebox · 11 months

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Biiiiiig stretch! 🌈

#ITS PRIDE #spnfanart #spn art #destiel #destiel fanart #wiggleart #this image sums up my last month which I call the month #of hibernation because between the sinus headaches and the pollen and the thc break I took #my brain was in a fog #I couldn’t keep my drawing motivation #everything just felt blegh #but it’s pride and it’s summer #and while I don’t like summer very much I am approaching my vacation lol #and also my birthday #and I’m determined to do art stuff

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clown-eating-pig · 3 months

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Martin Blackwood lives in my mind so I had to get him out

#the magnus archives #tma #martin blackwood #tma podcast #tma spoilers #tma fanart #art eating pig #mag 159 #love love love this line #so I needed to draw him….idk getting devoured #by fog #or is HE doing the devouring???#the world may never know #ignore the text it just needed to be there and I’m lazy <\3 #also expand the image if you want to see it in better quality 😭#love tumblr for not cropping things #but the pixelation is so sad </3

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graycard · 3 months

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Evening walk #chicago

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#streetphotography #blackandwhite #blackandwhitephotography #lakemichigan #winter #trees #foggy #fog #rain #reflection #puddles #photo #path #lights #lights #urbanphotography #city #photography #photooftheday #night

#chicago #blackandwhite #streetphotography #lakemichigan #fog #foggy #rain #reflection #trees #path #lights #night #imaging

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dogzcats · 9 months

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Wanderer above the Sea of Fog, Caspar David Friedrich, 1818

#art #oil painting #oil on canvas #19th century #19th century art #wanderer above the sea of fog #caspar david friedrich #romantic #romanticism #german art #european art #image description in alt #described image #described art #light blue #blue #art history

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garbagedisp0sal · 1 year

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#upload #found images #wires #lain #laincore #fog #weirdcore #liminal #liminal space #liminalcore #dreamcore #surrealcore #oddcore

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asjjohnson · 2 months

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...Um. Super, super late DP Invisobang 2023 art?

The fic by Rockity Sock is still an unpublished WIP so far, but it's really nice and will hopefully be completed and published later.

It begins at the end of the Ultimate Enemy episode, with Dan getting trapped in the thermos. And... I'm not sure how much I can say without spoiling it, but a lot of really cool stuff happens. It's a psychological type of fic, about different types of prisons and punishments, and has time stuff and pocket dimensions, and redemption stuff. (I was only planning on drawing one illustration for IB, but when I saw the WIP, I wanted to see so many things animated. So many awesome visuals. I wish I could've animated them all.)

This is the part I did animate:

He just walked for now, searching for the tiniest crack. The darkness went on for seemingly forever though, and no matter how far he walked it kept on going Dan kept moving He tried his best to break through the walls but every ectoblast he formed fizzled out. Fading into the darkness. Oh, now it makes sense. His powers are being limited, it takes him a few more tries to believe it. The fact that he’s trapped with nothing whatsoever. Endless hours spent, and wasted. Powers he has built up from the ground with no mentor, ones he trained endlessly after a decade. Gone, disappeared, muffled. Limited. Dan let out a laugh, one with no humor. A laugh that turned into a cackle, he couldn’t stop.

Here's Rockity Sock's AO3 account: https://archiveofourown.org/users/rockitysockity and tumblr account: https://rockitysock.tumblr.com/

(I also uploaded the video on deviantArt and YouTube)

#invisobang 2023 #danny phantom #dan phantom #animation #asj art #...this took so much longer than it should've D:#I think it has 232 images of Dan.#I tried a few things for the fog rustle sound effect but I think I went with rubbing my hand back and forth across a soft comforter blanket #(I was originally going to go with swishing my hand back and forth inside a wet bowl but it'd ended up sounding like dry leaves.)#the cape sound effects are from snapping a little throw blanket up and down.#I forget now exactly what I'd used to made the zap sound. It took some time in Cakewalk to figure out and I'd tried looking up tutorials.#The moving background was made by making a 'bg tile' that I could stack horizontally.#And for the fog on the 'floor' there's 8 cycling images at the start of the animation and 9 cycling images for the end of the animation.#For the spin I was going to make 112 frames for the background ...but after working on it for awhile I realized it'd take really long. :/#So I reused the background tile but put it in reverse and overlaid a rotation version at the end. (...though the fog obscures a lot of it)#I'd used the magicposer website mannequin as reference to draw the key frames of Dan's spin.#I drew the images in Photoshop with the animation feature and then saved each one as a png.#Then imported them into Premiere Pro to add a few effects (the zoom for the first shot and the movement of the bg).#Lexx helped me a lot with figuring out music stuff and using Cakewalk for some sound editing.#But I also used Premiere Pro for some sound editing too.#(At one point I'd planned on animating three scenes and having a song in the bg. The growing sound in the first shot is the bass part.#(And things were going to be added onto the song in the other two scenes. ...But then I'd dropped the other two scenes.)#(I was also originally going to have Dan do two more quick ectoblasts after the first one but decided to cut them out for time.)#(also it's not that I can't draw hands. it's just that I knew it would take longer if I did. I'd decided to cut time by not drawing them.)#(...though most of my shortcuts ended up being long-cuts that also hurt the quality. ...Should've done things right.)

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tigsbitties · 2 months

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olive and phonegingles together 4ever <3

#gingi plush is sooo cute so excted 4 it to ship so i can take them on adventures #dialtown #phonegingi #oliver swift #fog image

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flowercrowngods · 3 months

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You know I'm always going to ask for more Who Did This To You

thank you, friend 🥰

who did this to you (pt.4) // tales of blue part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | read on ao3

Eddie has never felt as displaced in his own home as he does right now, watching Robin’s back as she’s standing on the front steps, shoulders all the way up to her ears, just looking out at the trailer park that seems so eerie tonight. Liminal, somehow. It would make a great painting. Caspar David Friedrich’s Man above the Sea of Fog, but it’s Girl above the Trailer Park, painted in ugly, fluorescent light. Waiting for her best friend to come to someone else’s home.

He wants to say something, but somehow telling her, Hey, your fear looks vaguely artistic really doesn’t seem appropriate right now.

Something about it will forever be burned into his memory, though; from the way her fists are clenched around the sleeves of his black hoodie that swallows her even more now than it did on the floor, to the way the neighbour’s front porch light is flickering, leaving the mess of her hair looking like a wavering halo of fear and tension.

He swallows his comments, remaining silently frozen to the spot. Not sure if he should move. Not sure if he’s allowed to, or if everything and everyone should be suspended in time until Harrington is back. Until he is okay. Until Robin Buckley is her jittery, restless self again.

#who did this to you #who did this to you part 4 #steddie #steddie fic #make me write ask game #anyway the image of robin as the wanderer over the sea of fog but it's the trailer park at night and she's in a too large hoodie??#is now burned into my mind. and do you know what the hue of that painting is?? can you guess?? or do you simply know that it's #the shade of blue that steve claims depresses robin?? do you know?? does it hurt you like it hurts me?

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rowan--photography · 1 year

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