#thanks for the ask su

[luxaofhesperides]

Can I please have meet cute/weird with mistaken villain! Danny (but really just a engineer and or chem student) and the one being put on investigation cause Danny is a day villain(not really)! Duke

Technically, Danny Fenton is innocent. Technically. 

Duke wants to give him the benefit of the doubt, especially since he’s having so much trouble finding solid evidence that Danny is stealing from a wide variety of people, but he’s been burned before by trying to see people as better than they were. It doesn’t change the fact that Oracle’s cameras keep spotting Danny right before a building on the street is broken into and something stolen. He’s always just walking down the sidewalk; no one has spotted him entering or exiting a building, but he’s around far too often to be unconnected to these burglaries. 

It doesn’t help that strange, petty crimes have been on the rise since Danny first arrived in Gotham. 

So.

Danny Fenton is technically innocent.

Duke is trying to prove that he’s not. 

Maybe I’m looking too closely, he thinks, going over Danny’s sparse file in the Hatch. Maybe Danny’s only one person in a bigger operation.

He could just be the lookout, the runner, the information gatherer who marks which buildings to hit. He may even be the scapegoat, the sacrificial lamb; Danny has no support in Gotham, no family, no job. There would be no one to help him if he got arrested or injured in a fight. He’s a freshman college student from Illinois who should be unprepared for life in Gotham but is somehow managing to survive like a native. 

There’s a lot about Danny that doesn’t add up. 

Duke has seen plenty of different people since he first went out as the Signal. He’s tried to be kind and give people the benefit of the doubt, but it leads to his loved ones being put in danger. Some people are truly evil, some working on a malicious agenda, some are misguided in their beliefs, and some are desperate people who see no other way to move forward.

He’s not sure yet which on Danny is, but he’s hoping Danny is just desperate and needs a little help to get out of a life of crime.

Which leads to the next problem: Duke has no idea what Danny is steal, or why. He hits both rich and poor folks, civilians and members of the mob, and once, notably, stole something right out of Cobblepot’s office. Allegedly, at least, since no one saw him enter or exit the office, not even the security cameras. 

But added to the whispers going around about a new group in Gotham snatching people up from the streets, and some strange green substances found in warehouses often raided by police for the frequent drug labs that pop up in them… 

It doesn’t look good for Danny. Especially when a few of the items he stole were found where people either vanished or where that green substance has been found.

A week of analysis in the Batcave and they still don’t know what it is. 

Both Damian and Jason suspected Lazarus water, but the composition was completely different. By the look of the molecular structure, it shouldn’t have been in a liquid form at all. 

All these findings lead back to one person who may have answers: Danny Fenton.

According to Tim, who’s already broken into Danny’s dorm room and checked over all the labs he has classes in, Danny has some concerning items in his possession. Various inventions and little metal knick-knacks put together by a practiced hand. He was also the one to find all the information that went into Danny’s file when it was first being made: social media posts, school report cards, news articles about his parents… everything. 

And then he had an emergency mission to take with the Titans that swept him out of Gotham leaving Duke to tackle this investigation on his own. 

He doesn’t have Tim’s natural skill in stalking and invading privacy. He hates breaking into people’s spaces and following them around, but needs must and he has to force himself to work through the discomfort. 

It’s a good thing he did, too. Danny’s leaving his dorm after his last afternoon class, hood up to hide his face and something held in the front pocket of his hoodie. He ducks around people on the sidewalk easily, almost as if he’s gliding through the crowd instead of walking. 

Duke follows from above, bending the light around him to hide him from sight. 

He walks for some time, weaving through alleys and streets as if he’s been in Gotham his whole life, leaving behind the university campus to head towards Otisberg. There’s something strange about the way Danny walks, as if he’s moving around people who aren’t there, guided by something Duke can’t hear. Even using his meta abilities doesn’t do much beyond show him where Danny’s going to be in the next few seconds. 

He continues to follow Danny on the rooftops, walking along the edge to keep him in sight. 

Then Danny stops behind an apartment building and tilts his head back to look up at it. He tilts his head to the side, then nods and looks around the empty alley. Duke crouches down, keeping his eyes on Danny in the hopes of catching him in the act—

Danny disappears.

Duke curses under his breath and jumps down from the roof, putting more strength into his abilities as soon as his feet touch the ground. 

The space where Danny was has a faint outline, oddly enough. He’s never seen that before. From it is a semi-transparent trail, smoke-like and a pale green leading into the building. It goes straight into a wall, as if Danny walked through it.

He can’t go in and search the entire apartment, but he can grapple up and take a look into the hallways to see where Danny’s heading. If he was looking up, then that’s where he should be heading. 

It doesn’t take any effort to scale the building. There are ledges and windowsills and plenty of handholds for him to propel himself off of, and paired with his powers, Duke is able to find the correct floor in just under two minutes. 

The green smoke slowly dances through the air of the ninth floor, on the east side of the building. If he’s been counting the rooms correctly, then the target of tonight’s burglary has to be apartment 924. 

The curtains are drawn on the window he makes his way over to, and his abilities don’t show him anything helpful for the immediate future. He hates going in blind, especially to a civilian’s home, but capturing Danny takes priority. Duke picks the lock and slides the window up slowly, making sure it stays quiet, then slips into an empty bedroom. 

He makes his way out into the hallway on silent feet, keeping a wary eye on the thin smoke strands of green, curling along the walls. The rest of the apartment is empty as well, pale sunlight slanting across the floor through the blinds. 

Everything is still and silent. Danny’s nowhere to be found. 

Did he miss Danny leaving, somehow? Was this a misdirect to get him out of the way while Danny stole from another location? Did he know Duke was following him?

But no, his ears pick up on the faint sound of clothes rustling. 

Cautiously, Duke turns towards the front door, where the door to the coat closet is open. He focuses on what’s going to happen in the next twenty seconds and sees Danny panic, then disappear from sight again, but a transparent outline of his body is visible just enough to show him where he runs to. Best not to spook him; Duke pulls at the light around him and bends it to hide him from sight.

Then he moves along the wall, getting around the open door without bumping into anyone or anything. 

A figure in front of the coats, shoving them to the side roughly, flickers in and out of view, almost like a reflection in water, distorted by ripples on the surface. 

Danny pops back into visibility suddenly, scowling at the coats. “Are you sure it’s in here?” he asks the empty air. 

There is no answer, but Danny acts like there is. He rolls his eyes and says, “It’s a favor. That I’m doing for you. I can literally stop right now and you wouldn’t be able to stop me.” He shoves aside another heavy winter coat, then sighs. “Why don’t you look for it, and then tell me where it is.”

He steps back and bumps into Duke.

Danny whirls around, eyes wide, and blast of green light has Duke crashing back into the wall, trying to blink spots out of his eyes. 

“Wait!” he yells, grabbing for Danny before he can run off. “I just wanna talk!”

“Standing right behind me like a serial killer does not make you look like someone who wants to talk!” Danny yells back, slipping through his hands like mist. 

“I just have a few questions!”

“Well, I have a question: why?!”

“Will you hold still, we’re being too loud!”

Danny escapes to the other side of the apartment, next to a window looking fully prepared to fling himself out of it. But he does stop yelling, so Duke is counting it as a success.

“Why is the Signal coming after me?” Danny asks, glaring at him suspiciously.

“Dude,” Duke says, “You’ve been seen outside of every single building that’s had a burglary since you first arrived in Gotham. All the Bats are after you, they just sent me because I’m the only one active during the day.”

“All the Bats?” Danny repeats, losing what little color he had in his face.

He looks legitimately scared, pale enough to be concerning, and Duke drops his guard and tries to relax the tension in the apartment. “I’m not gonna turn you into the cops or anything. I just had questions and you seem like the most likely person to have answers. That’s it.”

Danny still looks wary, ready to run at a moment’s notice, but he doesn’t leave when Duke approached casually, leaning his weight against the couch. 

“So,” he begins, “What’s the deal with all the thievery? It’s rarely something super rare or expensive.”

There’s a long few minutes where Danny doesn’t answer, looking anywhere but at Duke. Then he twitches a bit and glares off to the side, and says, “I taking items that are contaminated with ectoplasm to help ghosts move through the veil and leave Gotham.”

That tells him nothing! That just gives Duke more questions! But at least it’s an answer, the first one any of them have got.

“I think you’re gonna have to explain a little more.”

“Ghosts are real, alright?”

“Yes.”

Danny stops. Squints at him. “What do you mean, ‘yes’?”

“Ghosts are real,” Duke repeats, “There are a few who help heroes or are heroes themselves, but that’s more on the magic side of things so I’m not super familiar with it.”

“Magic,” Danny says slowly. “Sure, alright. Um. Yes, ghosts are real. And there are a ton in Gotham who need help moving on, but they’re too weak to get past the veil. Something about Gotham has made the veil super strong, so they need a little boost to get through. Additional ectoplasm bonded helps with that.”

“And that’s why you’re stealing random things?”

“The ghosts I help can kind of sense ectoplasm-infused things, but they need me to grab them since they can’t hold anything without a physical body.”

Duke nods slowly. “Okay, that’s starting to answer some things. We have found those objects in the last places missing people were seen. Any idea what’s going on with that?”

“Yeah, those people were already dead.”

The way Danny says the most concerning answers as if they’re nothing is really throwing Duke off his game. He was expecting to be calm and serious to keep Danny from freaking out too much and look like a legitimate hero. But as soon as Danny started talking, all his nerves fell away and Duke is left grasping for composure. 

“They were…”

“They were ghosts, yeah. And they needed to get through the veil. But they were also able to possess their own bodies and didn’t realize they were dead until I had to break the news to them, which is why it looks like living people just up and disappeared.”

“Okay… What about the green stuff we’ve been finding?”

“Ectoplasm.” Danny holds up a hand and a neon green light surrounds it. Except it looks more solid than light, as if it can be touched, and it moves on its own like fire around Danny’s fingers. “It’s what ghosts are made of.”

Oh. If Danny has ectoplasm, does that mean…

“Are you dead?” Duke asks, heart dropping. 

Instead of looking upset about the question, or even disturbed by it, Danny just shrugs and waves his hand back and forth. “A little.”

“Okay, so let me get this straight,” Duke says, trying to resist the urge to rub his temples. It’s a habit he didn’t mean to pick up from Batman, and it would just look silly with his helmet in the way. “You’re just doing all this to help ghosts?”

“Yeah. Basically. They asked for help man, of course I was going to help them.”

Danny’s a good person. He’s just a good person to ghosts. But this is good news either way, and he can let the others know that Danny isn’t the next Catwoman and is entirely unconnected from any drug production. Everything that made him look like a criminal is just the fault of ghosts. 

“Speaking of,” Danny continues, “Looks like they found what they need, so I’m going to grab that real quick.” He pushes off of the wall and heads for the closet again, moving past Duke without any fear. Duke follows, keeping a few feet of distance between them so Danny doesn’t feel trapped, and watches as he shoves aside the coats again and pulls a shoebox out of the depths of the closet. From it, he takes a single intricate lace headband and holds it up.

It looks normal, if a little old, but when Danny sends ectoplasm through it, the lace lights up and holds the glow. 

He pulls some strange contraption out of his pocket and holds it up to the headband. It makes a few beeps, then Danny mutters, “7.4 millisieverts. That’s enough to get you through the veil.”

Another concern Duke can let go of: Danny’s not creating weapons like his parents have, he’s just measuring ectoplasm through his own inventions. 

Maybe he could talk to Bruce or Tim about getting Danny an internship at the R&D lab in Wayne Enterprises? That way they could keep a closer eye on him while seeing what he can create in some of the best laboratories in the country.

Well, it might take having them meet Danny before they trust him enough for that, but Duke is sure he can make it happen. 

“I better go see this through, then,” Danny says, shoving the contraption back into his hoodie pocket. He gives Duke a small awkward wave, then pops out of visibility. “I’ll see you around, I guess?” he disembodied voice hedges, and Duke smiles.

“I’m sure I’ll be able to find you again.”

“Cool. I gonna go now!” 

He doesn’t see any sign that Danny’s left, but he gets a feeling that he’s alone now, the apartment suddenly emptier than it was before. 

As strange and concerning as Danny and all his bizarre actions were, Duke is glad he was able to finally talk to him and get some answers. Knowing how Gotham pulls people him in, it’s only a matter of time before the other Bats are exposed to Danny’s kind of strange. He’s already looking forward to it. 

For now, though, he has a file to update in the Hatch; POTENTIAL THREAT will be removed and replaced with GHOST HELPER. 

If anyone goes snooping into his files and gets confused, then that’s their problem. Duke’s explained enough. And Danny can take care of the rest, once they go through the effort of tracking him down. Duke's done his part, he's ready for the rest of them to step up to his level.

He can’t wait to see what other kind of trouble Danny can get it into.

#ghostlights #dc x dp #dp x dc #dcxdp #dpxdc #prompt fill #my writing #could not do a meet cute/weird in this prompt so i made it a meet disaster lol #heres danny trying to focus on his education!! and then ghosts start popping up asking for help bc gotham wont let them leave #so danny has to make a few contraptions to be able to help them (mostly ecto tracking/measuring/containing) and it looks SOOO sus #the ghosts also have a weak ecto sense which is how they find him bc hes FULL of ecto #and that means hes robbing houses during the day/late evening bc the night is for homework and stress #duke is just... trying his best lol. #sorry if the last part of this is rushed or confusing i am slightly sick and can Not focus #anyways i hope u enjoy!! #thanks for the prompt!!

[artist-issues]

“At least it's not ferociously attacking God quite as directly as Steven Universe did…”

Not that I’m surprised by this statement, but can you elaborate on this? Kinda intrigued by your thoughts on Steven Universe.

Okie dokie, you’re not the only one who has asked me about this, so I suppose I’ll poke the hornet’s nest. 😅 I haven’t talked about this before because I assumed that everyone who wanted to hear my kinds of opinions on stories wasn’t watching or interested in Steven Universe.

It’s like asking vegetarian if they enjoyed a turkey dinner. The turkey dinner was so obviously not made for vegetarians to enjoy, so why would the vegetarian even bother analyzing the turkey?

But I think if some people are asking me why I think Steven Universe is anti-God (of the Bible) its because maybe they don’t know what the turkey is. Not completely. (Maybe not you, because like you said, you’re not surprised by my comment.) So I’ll explain my thoughts on Steven Universe.

If you’re just following me because you liked some stuff I posted, but didn’t realize that I’m a Bible-believing Christian and don’t want to hear about it, unfollow me now. Because I’m going to talk about some hot button issues here and the trolls will come out.

Steven Universe is really well-done. The jokes are funny, the writing is believable, the characters have great chemistry, great design, the concept is fascinating, the slow build-up and reveal of the plot elements is great. But when you watch the throne room scene in the last episode of Season 5 “Change Your Mind,” it’s alarmingly clear how much the whole show is not just settling for defending and championing the LGBTQ+ worldview—it goes all the way to attacking what Christians believe, on the other side.

Anything that’s pro-LGBTQ+ is doing that by default, but this show goes out of its way to do that.

You have to understand: God created and designed us. Deeper than that; He created and designed romantic relationships, and invented marriage. He didn’t just create love—He is love. So when humans come along and do what we’ve always done since the fall, and say, “I’d rather define what Your thing is and how it works for myself, God,” it’s not only an incredible slap in the face, it’s an attack on God’s actual identity—and it’s destructive for us and the people around us. Like a fish insisting it can breathe oxygen.

But Steven Universe goes beyond that. It knows that the Christian worldview is it’s biggest opposition. It digs right down to the heart of the worldview-battle. LGBTQ+ worldview says, “I should get to love what I want and be who I am, because I’m me. Love is love. (By which I mean, any action or relationship I choose to call love is love, because I’m the one calling it that.)”

Biblical worldview says “No, wait, you shouldn’t base your decisions on you alone; what you want changes day to day, and you’re broken, so you can’t ever be satisfied based on what you want—the Bible says God made you for something, and you rejected that, and it broke you. You’re not how you’re meant to be: even what you want and what you think love is is twisted up and can hurt you and others. But if you submit to God He’ll help you, He’ll fix what’s broken and give you new life by making you how you were supposed to be: He’ll live in you and through you.”

Are we beginning to get the picture?

See, the whole thing with the opposing views between LGBTQ+ and Christian people is as old as time. It’s not a new debate. It’s Satan and Eve in the garden. She says, “This is not how God said things should be,” and Satan says, “Are you sure that’s what He said? He knows if you do this thing, you’ll be like Him. You’ll be god: you’ll get to decide ‘how things should be’ for yourself.”

He lied and said that disobedience would satisfy her. That she knew what her own heart needed better than the God that made it did. That the very act of being imperfect would make her godlike.

And then Steven Universe comes along and says “if every pork chop were perfect, we wouldn’t have hotdogs.”

And has a cast of created being characters who’s imperfections (Garnet’s forbidden “love,” Pearl’s obsession, Amethyst’s insecurity) are supposedly “the best thing about them; what makes them who they are.”

And has a main character who used to be a part of the god-like creator relationship, but used her power to come down to earth and completely change who she is into a fully different person.

And has a godlike Creator character who claims she “doesn’t need” her created beings (just like the God of the Bible) but they all have a little part of their creator in them so she has to repress their imperfections; she holds them all to a standard that’s impossible to reach called “perfection” and punishes them when they don’t meet it even though it hurts them to try; she expects them all to do what they were created by her for; she fixes them when they can’t meet her standard by shining her light through them and making them extensions of their Creator.

And has a main character who argues, fights back, tries to stop her, and is answered with lines that sound surprisingly like what LGBTQ+ people hear when Christians argue with them: “you’re only making things worse; you’re just deceiving yourself; even while you resist it your actual light can’t help shining through,” etc.

White Diamond just wants everything to be perfect. Like her. She just wants her created beings to “be themselves.” But what she means is, be how she created them to be.

And she’s the bad guy. She’s playing God in this show, and Rebecca Sugar is saying, “If God is telling us that can only be happy by being perfect, as He is perfect, and doing what He created us to do, then He’s wrong. Our imperfections are what make us special—unique—individuals—free—and there is nobody who has the right to take that freedom away from us, not even out creator!”

And you know what?

If God were like White Diamond, like Rebecca Sugar believes Him to be, Steven Universe would be right.

But He is NOT.

God is not a dictator who forces us to conform to a standard of perfection and then smashes us when we don’t meet it. He is a King who made us perfect to begin with, and we rejected him, because He allowed us to do that. He knew that true love was love that had to be chosen, and He wanted us to love Him by choice, so he gave us the option. But Rebecca Sugar doesn’t understand—there was never “Choose God or Choose Yourself.” There was only, “Choose God or Choose Nothing.” There was nothing except God. Then He created everything. There is no version of reality where you have something better than God, or even slightly less good but different, to pick. You’re not jumping from one ship into a smaller one, but at least it’s yours—you’re jumping from one ship into a void, and then complaining that there’s no other ship. That’s humans. That’s not God. / White Diamond didn’t make her creations perfect (Amethyst) and she didn’t make them for love. She made them for power. That’s not the God of the Bible.

Even when we did choose to try and love ourselves instead of God, and therefore warped our ability to perfectly love at all, He didn’t smash us. True, everything fell and was cursed, which is exactly what He warned us would happen if we chose it, but it was a natural consequence of breaking ourselves. And then He didn’t leave us that way. He didn’t give up on us. And He certainly didn’t just zap us, snap His fingers, quick-fix it and turn us all into robots who are extensions of Him, who say they love Him but only because it’s His voice puppeting us to say it.

No. He came to us, chose to give up His life at the exact point on the timeline when Romans, masters in the art of slow, humiliating, torturous death, would be the ones to carry out His crucifixion, and saved us Himself. Through the sacrifice of His own life. And even then, we still have a choice. We get to choose to accept that incredible self-sacrifice when we don’t deserve it, and be given new life and a relationship with the Creator who knows us and loves us better than we can love ourselves or receive love from others—OR we can just keep stubbornly insisting that our slavery to the opposite of what God wants is somehow freedom, and our twisted versions of love are genuine, and we’re not broken, and die like that. Die broken creatures who lived their whole lives stomping their feet and screaming “I’m not a creature, I’m a god!”

White Diamond sacrifices nothing, because Rebecca Sugar doesn’t know the God of the Bible. She just knows her idea of Him. She’s never actually gotten to know Him. If she had, she’d learn how silly and twisted her idea is.

Because you know what, yeah, if every pork chop were perfect, we wouldn’t have hot dogs. But people aren’t pork chops. And hot dogs have flavor (not better than pork chops) but they are awful for you.

Christians aren’t perfect cuts of meat with no individuality or flavor. Just because we all know and love the same God doesn’t mean we have no personalities. It just means we don’t think so freaking much about what we are, or who we get to be, or what we like and want. Jeez, what a self-centered, narcissistic, self-obsessed way to live. She plays Steven like he’s this wonder-child, innocent and full of heart, who encourages his friends to love and keep trying. But honestly?

This is very pretty animation but it’s not real. Steven looks happy hugging Steven but self-love doesn’t ultimately get you that.

That’s all based on the premise that what he’s encouraging them to do is actually good, and will make them happy, and will help them love better. And it just won’t. Not in real life. That’s not how any of this works. Self-love is just self-obsession. And that is a sure-fire way to hurt you, and everyone around you.

You’ll never be free by choosing to run to a worse master. You’ll never be satisfied with your crappy attempts at loving yourself, because you were made to be loved flawlessly and forever by someone who is Love Himself.

And choosing to identify with your imperfections doesn’t make you uniquely you. It just makes you exactly like every other human being marching in the same line since the Fall.

White Diamond’s not relational. She’s up high and distant. That’s not God. He made you to be in relationship with Him. He loves you, totally and perfectly, and He proved it by sacrificing for You.

So yeah. That’s the problem with Steven Universe. Come get me, SU fans.

#Steven universe #su #Pearl #amethyst #garnet #Steven universe fans #change your mind #white Diamond #Christianity #Christian’s #asked #answered #thanks #rattling the cage #Rebecca sugar

[clownsuu]

In light of recent news, I will like to quickly make a post in regards to it:

please do not send any sus asks into my main blog! (this one you see rn)

I have another blog (18+) dedicated for such content! Ya can say whatever weird stuff ya got there! Just not here!

#The username is in my bio #I still intent to use this blog to post what I normally do #However I know I will get sus asks (and I don’t mind them) #But please send it to the other blog! I would like to keep this one clean! #Thank you!

[rainbowsky]

Hi rbs, just want to say thank you for your blog. (Former?) mtjj here that was getting tired of solo fandom toxicity and started questioning things, so I began reading your posts in order to gain another perspective. I really appreciate how organized and easily accessible you have made all your info/metas; you seriously made everything very easy to understand and did I ever fall into the rabbit-hole because of it. To say the least…I’m a clown now 😂

I was just wondering if you’ve came across the following post from yibo yet? I’d love to hear your thoughts because it’s actually what made me start questioning things to begin with: He’s standing with his arm around somebody who has been (conveniently) cut-off, and that person is holding a racket that (coincidentally) looks very similar to xz’s. I can’t find the posts of xz’s tennis racket, so can’t 100% confirm. Just seems very 👀 that he felt the need to cut the person out unless they were somebody who would send his fans into an uproar. But what do I know? I’m probably clowning, just thought it was very interesting!

Take care!

Hi new turtle! 💛🐢💛

Happy to be of service. 😅

I love hearing what transforms someone into a turtle. It's always so interesting! Particularly solos, because I suspect they're a lot less prone to falling into the rabbit hole than the average passerby.

It's true that picture is very 👀. Kind of difficult for anyone to argue that it doesn't look uncannily like GG's racket. I mean...

That's the thing that a lot of solos don't realize. We're not just here crying over a drama from 4 years ago that we can't let go of, or obsessing over fan service or something. We're here for a reason. The supertopics keep growing for a reason. We believe for a reason. There's evidence to support our perspectives. A lot of it. And it's new and fresh, delivered regularly. Turtles are well fed.

Welcome to the orchard, anetaphobia! ☺️

As a new turtle you might also find my masterlist post helpful, although it sounds like you might have already seen it.

Edit: I forgot to add, almost anyone he was hanging out with would be cropped out or covered up with stickers to prevent rumors or fan wars, so the fact that the person is cropped out is not necessarily evidence of anything. But of course, no one would cause quite as much of a stir or quite as many fan wars as GG.

#bjyx #yizhan #the mysteries of yizhan #baby turtle #solos belong to moling su sect #turtle hatchery always active #thanks so much #ask

[dreams-and-drabbles]

Hello !!! I saw your recent post about Elysia and mobius jealous HC can you do one for Kevin and Su ?

Absolutely!!! ^^

KEVIN doesn’t like others messing with you, and given his position, it would be foolish for anyone to try anything. It’s no secret that he’s incredibly strong, and most Kaslanas share one trait — They are incredibly passionate and fiercely protect those they love.

KEVIN adores you, so really, it’s no surprise he gets jealous. After enduring one heart break, he will do anything, as to not feel that way again. He never expected to fall in love again, and you, you were a treasure.

KEVIN welcomes anyone to try anything with you, but oh— They should be aware of what exactly they’re starting. Ah. Well, some individuals just couldn’t help themselves, it seemed. He couldn’t blame them, you were wonderful, after all. You were also his treasure, his dearest, and they—

“Step away from them. Now.” Kevin bit out, his tone pure authority. The person who’d been flirting with you paled, recognising the threat.

You sighed, your lips quirking upwards into a small smile. “Kevin,” You greeted, your tone soft.

Kevin grabbed your hand, squeezing it tightly.

“Are you okay, [F/N]? They didn’t disturb you too long before I arrived, did they?”

You shook your head, a small laugh escaping your lips. “No, they did not. It’s not often something like that happens, anyways. What— With my White Knight always swooping in.”

Kevin looked pleased at that, his lips upturned in a smug grin, and he pressed his lips to the back of your hand.

“Hmm. Good. I’d hate for someone to mess with my most treasured person. Then, perhaps, the knight would have to do something not so chivalrous…”

Kevin spoke, pale blue eyes narrowed and glinting dangerously. You sucked in a breath at his expression, titling your head to the side slightly.

It was easy to forget, with how kindly he treated you, but Kevin was perhaps one of the most dangerous people alive—

Still, you loved him.

He loved you, as well—

That was all that really mattered.

“Well, Dear Knight. Would you be so kind as to join me?” You spoke, your tone hushed, and Kevin wrapped his arms around your center.

He buried his face into the crook of your neck, his breath warm against your skin.

“Always, [F/N]. I would follow you anywhere.”

SU isn’t necessarily a jealous individual. He’s never been quick to anger and very rarely did he ever lose his cool— It took quite a bit to make him even the slightest bit irritable, and that was what made him so good at what he did— He was a helper, a healer, and he for once, was mad.

You’d gotten under his skin in ways that he didn’t understand, and then, he did understand. He’d fallen in love with you, and you— You, amazing as you were, reciprocated those feelings. He’d been so maddeningly happy that he felt as though he’d burst—

SU made a living of helping others ease their discomfort, but something about seeing you uncomfortable rubbed him in the worst possible way— Especially, as it seemed to be caused by another person, of all things!!

“[F/N]…? Are you well, Dove?”

Su asked, his tone soft and light, and his gaze was kind as it fell on you. Had it not been for the slight curl to his lips, as he glanced at the person who was flirting with you, you’d have never suspected he was upset—

You, however, knew Su well enough to read his expressions. You offered him a small smile, your gaze trailing to the person that kept bothering you. Su caught on quickly, wrapping an arm around your shoulder, and offering the person a smile.

“Sorry, you see, [F/N] was waiting for me. If you didn’t believe them, well, here I am. Proof in the flesh. This won’t happen again, I hope?”

The person stared between the two of you with wide eyes, their mouth opening and closing, before they rushed away.

You laughed, leaning against Su’s form, a cheerful smile on your face.

“You’re so kind, Su. It throws people off.”

Su smiled at your statement, giving you a teasing smile. “You know what they say, ‘Kill them with kindness.’ It’s quite an effective method, I’ve found.”

You chuckled, pressing your lips to his cheek, before pulling away with a bright smile.

“Thank you, Su.”

Su hummed, entwining his hand in yours, and pulling you a bit closer to him.

“Ah, I believe you missed…? I was thinking a little more lipwards in direction?”

He murmured, his tone teasing, and you snorted.

You pressed your lips to Su’s, and for a moment, all was right in the world.

#thanks for the ask! #honkai impact #honkai x reader #honkai headcanons #su x reader #kevin kaslana x reader #kevin kaslana #su

[drugsforaddicts]

Hi, have you read the Star!Bojan AU "Besane Su Naše Noći" from cripplingdepresso and mitochondriencocktail?

If you could draw any scene from there, i'd be so extremely happy. It's one of my favorite fics. 🥺🤍🤍🤍

Good morning anon! And oooh yes, I love it!! Star!Bojan is everything 😭💛 So yeah, I absolutely clowned way too close to the sun with this one because I initially wanted to draw a comic, but I'm no comic artist, so I ended up with two drawings 🤡 If you've read this one, I think you'll recognize what part I chose!

Will I learn from my mistakes and not spend hours on end with these damn drawings? (and stay up all night...) Probably not 🤡

#ask #thank you for this one anon! #it was a challenge but a good one #my childhood dream was to be a comic artist but there's no way I could actually do that now lmao #käärijä #bojan cvjetićanin #fic art #fanart #my art #bojere #bojere propaganda #how is it 7am jfc #Besane Su Naše Noći

[ratective]

Hey, same anon! I was just thinking about smoking and who would and then, I'm imagining a late-20's Steven at a strange point in his life, all grown and wandering like a star through the sky, never on the same path, smoking clove cigarettes in a summer twilight..... Okay, that got kinda poetic, but I AM genuinely curious a) if you have art ideas for a grown-up Steven and b) if you think he'd smoke

i think steven would at some point become tempted to see what all the noise is about (aand to see how his magic-healing body will respond to stuff like cigarettes) but i mean come on its still steven. this boy does not have a stomach for those things lol

maybe he could at least 'smoke' those shitty bubblegum cigars to fullfil your poetic vision 😭

#steven universe #rat noises #su #su connie #connie maheswaran #su fanart #tw cigarettes #tw vomiting #thank you for the interesting ask :> #adult steven

[yb-cringe]

dying at the fact jaiden told foolish "hey. i wasnt kidnapped, i hung out with cucurucho for two weeks and also theres two cucuruchos" and then just basically had to DIP. GAVE NO CONTEXT OR CLARIFICATION

#qsmp #qsmp liveblogging #ETOILES AND POMME BEST TIMING #understandably she's told foolish first and asked him not to tell anyone #but also considering foolish is Sus of the feds in private im betting he will begrudgingly tell someone if shes in danger so #thank god she at least told someone

[aychama]

in your Royal AU they're just French ?

LMAO

#fun fact I almost vomited after making this #I’m still sick as shit #but #LMAO #LIKE #I GUESS #cotl #cult of the lamb #Royal au #aychama #cotl Royal su #this fucking cracked me up thank you anon #ask

[i-will-physically-fight-you]

Me, walking to my college campus through a commercial area: *minding my own business*

Some Random Dude in a White Sedan, pulling up beside me: Hey are you a student?

Me, still walking, completely taken off guard: Yes?

Some Random Dude: Do you students feel safe walking through here?

Me, walking faster: I mean, I don't know? I'm good!

#kat talks #listen look IM SORRY but wtf #i mean dude i was feeling very safe until you physically stopped your car to ask me these incredibly sus questions #I was incredibly prepared for the man to offer me a ride (he did not thank god)

[kaeyachi]

Any theories on Kaeya’s light stand of hair?

I do have several! Here's a quick list of them because going into detail will make me go insane!

One is that Khaenri'ah tried to make an artificial archon (may or may not have failed) and that was Kaeya

Another is that it is just a family trait (not from the Alberich side but from the other) that is indicative of...well, dare I say the Khaenri'ahn royal family hehe

Crack theory of Kaeya actually being the Tsaritsa's son and thus the hair strands OR him being next in line for cryo archon status

Another crack theory where Kaeya went to a salon to have that done because he thinks it would look cool and Diluc, absolute menace, convinced him to do it (Crepus smacked their heads after)

A theory that Kaeya may be doing an Elsa and Anna from frozen where he is actually freezing his own heart (oof)

A theory that that is the real indication of the curse affecting him (and the more knowledge of the truth he knows, the worse it gets)

Finally, maybe he's just born with it? (maybe its Maybelline?)

#sus character gets the theories he deserves and i bet if he were real he would be enjoying me listing down all this #kaeyachi asks #thanks for asking anon! #kaeya #kaeya alberich

[haveyouseenthishorrormovie]

Gotta say, it's really great that y'all're posting about so many movies I've never even heard of! There's a lot I've watched a few days after seeing your polls (and most I've really enjoyed). Just wanted to say thanks for all the recs, y'all"re amazing!

Thank you for checking the blog, glad you're finding new movies to watch!

#not a poll #ask #everyone say thank you to mod L whos finding all these movies on top of requested ones #mod sus

[can-of-slorgs]

Im dying at your tags on that last anon 😭😂 youre now the dr.sloth pinup artist that neopets needed

Not the title i wanted to craft for myself when i started this blog but hey, it brought us such good memories like

#vin answers #vin memes #neotag #sorry i thought i had answered with this but apparently it didnt save the draft or whatever!! D: #but hey you get a 5-min meme out of it so everyone wins #god the things i put my poor grundo through HJSKDAF #this whole ordeal was one hell of a rollercoaster and I'm glad i was part of it #i don't think i've ever drawn dr sloth that much in such a short time if ever lmao #and don't get me wrong its been great #just not something i had thought to be involved in after just 1 month of starting this blog JHSDJK #specially as when i first got into the neotag i was basically nobody lol #i think everytime i draw the guy he's more and more pissed LFMAOO #hey neopets team hire me i can... draw dr sloth in the most sus way possible without it being pleasurable i guess HJSDF #anyway thanks for the ask and sorry for the late response i swear I thought i answered this!! #the grundo's name is Volks by the way i treat him as a sona but technically he's just some guy #that's it im done

[pogostikk]

Ignoring the fact that Rose can't exist now that Star and Steven were "born"...

Imagine what a fight between Rose and Star would look like over Steven's custody, or at least imagine Star glaring at Rose because he didn't raise Steven his whole life only for her to come along and want to claim her "mother" rights.

Sorry if the translation is bad ;v;

I used to explore this sort of idea a while back for this au! So I love that that popped into your head cause I think I’ve only posted one or two illustrations with Rose and Star getting upset with each other. (I find it funny how many characters I have hating Star because they care about Steven and wanna protect him. Poor Star didn’t ask to be a diamond he just wants to take care of his kid)

But I think when I was imagining it it was more like Steven was Pink Diamond’s son, she was thought to be shattered by Rose Quartz but for whatever reason she wasn’t (whether the other diamonds put her back together or if the shattering was a lie entirely) and then later came along Star and Steven, still on homeworld, and somehow Rose got there and sees baby Steven and she thinks the pretty similar things to what you were saying. I also think Rose would as some point be like, “I wanted a child and here is one with a very unsuitable life so I’m just gonna save it” and Star would be “hey wait no, no that’s my baby. Give him back pls before I shatter you.” Star would be pretty much the same but with less crystal gem morals. So maybe he’d be even more diamond like.

But ignoring that, your idea is so interesting! Less humorous more angsty imo which is great. I think what you said about roses assumptions (to finding her son on home world) is spot on, she totally would have a hard time seeing that Star genuinely cares about Steven. But I also think out of all the crystal gems on earth she’d be the most eager to believe even a diamond can change. It’s just this diamond raised HER son, yknow?

It’s a lot more angsty if it turns out Star only took care of Steven as some sort of revenge towards rose and he was just manipulating Steven. I love their relationship too much to hurt Steeb like that but every now and then I enjoy that kind of betrayal angst.

But if in this hypothetical au Steven and Star’s relationship was genuine, it would be cute to see at the end Rose and Star being able to not only bring peace to the empire together, but also begin coparenting their kid in a very queerplatonic way. loll

Anyway have fun with this art, it feels like two divorced parents fighting for custody to me but I love the idea of Rose being present in my au

#that’s a lot of words #steven universe #su au #human steven #pink steven #rose quartz #I gotta thank you for thes asks it’s so thought provoking #asks

[rainbowsky]

just thought of warning you, I stumbled upon your post about ybo and all on twitter so I think you might have a lot of toxicity coming your way. stay strong 💪🏼 and as always you are the most sane turtle imo.

Thanks for the heads up. 💛.

I've already been getting a fair amount of that, but it's to be expected. Toxic fan culture people are what they are. They'll behave in a predictable way. My inbox always fills up with hate whenever solos think they smell sadness/fear among turtles (or when solos have something to be salty about), regardless of whether I've posted about the issue or not.

They're wasting their time because I don't even read that shit, let alone respond to it. At times like this I always get someone to screen my inbox for me. I've been at this for a while, I know how to keep my life peaceful during times of controversy. 😅

A good reminder to people to be friendly in my inbox during times like this, because I give them full rein to block anyone who takes a negative tone or comes across as acting in bad faith (and if you think you are going to get away with sending anti messages in a friendly tone, I've warned them about that too).

Also, and this is very important: people should absolutely not be sharing my controversial posts on Twitter. In fact I prefer if they didn't share any of my posts on Twitter. Sharing turtle posts on Twitter makes the blogger a target for harassment, because there are antis there who scour turtle accounts for opportunities to stir up trouble.

There is a reason I am not on Twitter. I'd prefer if Twitter weren't brought to my doorstep here. If I wanted my posts on Twitter I would put them there myself.

#solos belong to moling su sect #it's in the air it's all around #twitter is a cesspool #thanks so much #ask

[dreams-and-drabbles]

Su x Reader fluff headcanons+a oneshot because I��m so desperate for another one rn

– From a Su simp (you can write this one, it’s up to you.)

Oh. Bet. Su is absolutely gorgeous— 100/10. You have good taste!! ** I am not sure if it is me, or not, but I swear this was anonymous??? I am genuinely very confused. **

ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ

- SU has always been an especially great listener, and this is one of the many traits that made you fall hard. He’s patient, kind, and has a way with words. (( It wasn’t hard to fall for him, all things considered, and you fell hard. Fortunately, so did he...))

- SU is a romantic. This is something you discovered early on in your relationship. He thrives on deep conversation and enjoys hearing about your thoughts on things. He’s a firm believer in establishing a deep connection; when it comes to romance.

- SU is not an idle dreamer, if he says he is going to do something, he follows through. One thing, that you truly appreciate about him, is that he always keeps his word—

- Neither you nor Su, have a lot of free time, but despite that; you manage to make time for each other. You, will sometimes stop by with lunch, and remind him to eat after a long day. ((For a Doctor, you’ve found he can be surprisingly negligent to his own care, at times…))

- Oftentimes, at the end of the day, you find yourself in each other’s company, trading stories. It’s the small gestures that make you appreciate your time together, all the more, and you hope that time doesn’t run out—

- SU worries about you often, and is always asking if you’re okay, or if you got any injuries on your missions. You do your best to alleviate his concern, but it’s hard, especially given you’re often in dangerous situations. It’s just part of living in a world infested with the Honkai—

- Sometimes, the two of you will talk about things you’d do together, had the Honkai never spread. It’s both a wistful and entertaining line of conversation, and your imagination can get a little out of hand, at times—

…. ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ …

You sighed, shifting your position slightly, from your spot against Su’s chest. He glanced down at you, magenta eyes glimmering with concern, as he idly ran his fingers through your hair.

“What’s on your mind, [F/N]?”

Su murmured, his tone quiet, and you shook your head. The last thing you wanted to do was worry him, even more than he already was—

“It’s nothing, Su… I just had a long day today, and I’m sure you did, as well.”

You spoke, and there was truth to your words, it had been a long day—

“Hmm. It does seem like everything is piling up more and more, lately…”

Su agreed, his hands still tangled in your hair, and you hummed your agreement.

“It’s been worse in the field, too… Sometimes, I wonder if there will ever be an end to any of this…”

You murmured, thoughtlessly, and it was only after that you realised what you’d said.

You frowned, cursing the way you’d let that thought slip.

Su had always been incredibly peaceful by nature, and you typically tried to avoid such subjects, as to not cause him any extra stress—

It wasn’t that you weren’t comfortable sharing with him, either, but Su had a habit of taking everything on himself. The last thing you wanted, was for him to feel like anything that may happen to you, was on him—

It was dangerous, fighting the Honkai, and you’d had enough time to adjust to the idea that you may not return one day—

Su’s hands froze in their motions, and he glanced at you, his expression serious.

“[F/N]… Do you trust me?”

You sat up in surprise at the question, and your cheeks burned.

“Of course, I trust you!!! I love you!!! I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t!!!”

Su smiled at your words, bringing his hand up, and brushing a strand of hair out of your face. His expression softened some, as he met your gaze.

“Then, please, rely on me some. You can be open with me, as well, [F/N]. I’m not as fragile as you might think…”

You gnawed the inside of your cheek, nodding in resignation, as you glanced at Su.

“I’m sorry… I just… I know you hate fighting and well, I just… If something happens…”

You muttered, your voice wavering slightly.

Su wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer to his chest, and you sank into the embrace.

“I’m here for you, always, despite the possibilities… For now, let’s enjoy our time together today. Tomorrow can wait…”

You nodded at his words, allowing yourself to relax in his arms some.

“I love you, Su, I hope you know that.”

You murmured, your tone quiet.

Su smiled at your words, his expression kind.

“I love you too, [F/N].”

#thanks for the ask! #honkaimpact3rd #honkai x reader #su honkai impact #su x reader #known asker??? is my tumblr okay??? #no anon we die like men