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some soft Hardenshipping to let y’all know I’m still around
Dawn
people have got to learn the difference between I didnt like it and It was bad
Lucas Kouki of Sinnoh
I never thought I’d ever cared for Lucas if it wasn’t for the OHtMF fic. This is mostly my head canon version of Lucas.
He’s the sweetest cinnamon roll
He loves Pokémon and his friends to death.
Unfortunately easily frightened.
Stupid determined.
Can beat god, but doesn’t think he can.
Flustered/embarrassed blush comparison.
I love this fic and these two so much.
Here are some concepts I made of Maxie and Archie as Galactic Commanders in OHtMF fic.
Tehir designs are said subtly in the fic, but I altered their designs a little here. Especially Archie’s outfit, most of it was originally made by me.
Is it bad to be obsessed with a single fanfic for almost half a year now?
Do I need to seek help?
Anyway, I’m saying this because I have fallen head over heels over a Hardenshipping fix lately called Oh How the Mighty Fall on AO3.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/16201007/chapters/37863323 I highly recommend it during this weird craze I’ve been seeing where people are “reviving” the fandom of it.
People have written a lot of touchy-feely pieces on this subject but I thought I’d get right to the heart of the matter
"Oh you're ALL the way over there, h e h😟"
,,,WELL IS HE USUALLY WAITING AT THE DOOR TO GREET YOU HMMM??? SIR EXPLAIN?????
DEVSIS I BEG OF YOU TO STOP MAKING THE NPCS SO HANSOME AND SMOOCHABLE(kissy)
THERE JUST SO BEATYFULL HAHSHH AM GONNA DIE
and yes,i have might problems let me simp
SPOILERS AHEAD/////………
This is just my theory from what I saw in the gameplays.
Ok so throughout the game, there are given hints that there used to be a Bonnie animatronic. He is after all the face of the bowling ally at the pizzaplex.
Yet…it wasn’t clear what happened to him as he is nowhere to be seen physically in the pizzaplex, many guessing that he malfunctioned or broke down.
But I’m thinking something more sinister happened…..
This message lists the final known movements of Bonnie. He leaves his room, goes through the east arcade, and enters Monty Golf. Nothing else is listed after that.
Then this message confirmed that he used to be the bass player of the band before being replaced by Montgomery Gator. And adjustments were made for him to be in the band.
My theory is that Montgomery likely lured Bonnie into the Golf course and destroyed him.
Why? Because he wanted to be in the band. But it goes further than that……
From FusionZGamer’s video “FNAF Security Breach Part 20 - FREDDY GETS THROWN AWAY“ (At 21:30), we see Monty rocking out and performing on stage with Chica and Roxanne. But where is Freddy?
He is seen right here in a dumpster by the side of the stage.
And remember when Vanessa says this?….
So I’m thinking that Montgomery was only the face of the golf course at first and Bonnie was in the band. Knowing that the pizzaplex animatronics are capable of feeling emotions because of their highly advanced AI (or something else), Montgomery was probably not really popular due to his intimidating appearance, scary voice, and maybe kids weren’t really interested in golf or thought it was boring and he hated it. Monty wanted to be popular and loved by kids and one way he could be popular was by being in the band. So Montgomery wanted to be in the band. But they wouldn’t let him for whatever reason.
So he plotted to get rid of one of the band members to get in the band and chose Bonnie as his target. He then maybe invited Bonnie for a friendly game of golf or just wanted to talk to him privately. And when Bonnie came, he attacked and killed Bonnie and then took his place as the bass player of the band.
He got his fame and respect he wanted by being in the band. But that no longer satisfied him. He wanted to be #1. He then became jealous of Freddy and his popularity and fame and wanted to take his place and become the star and face of the pizzaplex.
So Montgomery’s issue is not only his wrath…..
This is just based off my observations of the gameplays and messages in the game. Let me know what you guys think and feel free to weigh in on your own opinions of this theory.
Awesome
Hi lovely! Any college roommates Terrornuckel/H20 Vanoss/DDW hcs? Like couples or not, whichever works 🥰
You're back!! i was wondering where your account went lol
(I don’t know much about American education so just go with it okay??)
So Brian and Nogla have a band, right?? with the other Irish lads
And by pure chance the gang ends up going to one of their gigs at a bar a few minutes away from campus
And Evan knows both of them through Tyler who is friends with Brian
also Nogla’s ex (from high school) and he’s super pissed bc Nogla is supposed to have gone back to Ireland for college with Brian (newsflash: long-distance doesn’t work.)
And he DIDNT FUCKING CALL
so Tyler’s giving him the angsty cold shoulder
MEANWHILE
Brock (who tagged along because someone has to get these idiots home) can’t take his eyes off the guy Evan claims to be “best friends” with
Of course, Brock is thinking that this guy is way out of Evan’s league but sure
And after the show- ‘wait?? Is Evan actually talking to him?? They’re hugging?! Wait, why is Evan pointing at me?! Did that guy just wave at me what is going on?!!!’
Anyway Nogla goes to talk to Tyler but FUCK HE ALREADY LEFT
And so he goes and talks to Evan about it
And Evan says ‘of course he ignored you, you didn’t Fucking Call Him.’
And Nogla spouts out some lame ads excuse like ‘we didn’t have a very long relationship… and it had been a while…’
But really he was just way too scared to bc he thought Tyler had forgotten about him
When in actuality Tyler smashed his fucking phone accidentally and couldn’t remember his number for the life of him
And yes, no one else had noglas number just go with itttt
“Cooper! These sound like shitty romcom clichés!” … and??
Anyway, Marcel and Scotty basically just vibe around the place
Evan’s like: “man, all my friends have partners, I’m so alone…”
And they are like: “so we know this guy, but you probably wouldn’t like him. He probably has rabies.”
But they introduce him to Del anyway and Evan’s like:
“Imma marry this dude.”
also i didnt see it was roomates specifically until now but ive already written these now sooo
the couples would all move in together at some point anyway
mostly due to Evan Meddling™
so Nogla and Tyler end up as roommates as fate would have it
and tyler still hasnt forgiven nogla but goddamnit he has to talk to him at some point
right?
r- right??
so originally Brian and Marcel were roommates and Brock and Scotty were also roommates but eventually Brian’s stuff all ended up in Brock’s dorm and Scotty’s ended up in Marcel’s dorm
with a little help from a certain Meddler™ of course
this post is getting kinda long so im gonna stop myself here lol
Since you’re a DDW fan, had you ever thought of why the ship was getting popular? It used to always be Minicat and Daithi de Calibre. I think it’s because since Mini and Lui left and we do t talk about them anymore, shipping Nogla and Wildcat was kinda appropriate? Lol IDK. IDK if I’m the only one who thought of this but I thought it was pretty funny. I’m surprised barely anyone has made a fanfic of Wildcat and Mini and Nogla and Lui breaking up and Wildcat and Nogla later getting together.
i think that has been done one or two times, the past-relationships thing. honestly it doesn't bother me too much considering both M*ni and L*i are usually antagonist characters (and rightfully so). the angst is always fun too lol (low-key a trope i'd kind of like to see more? i refuse to write them as characters but i don't mind when others do as long as they're villains ya know?)
anyway, as far as i know, this ship started to gain in popularity a bit before the whole M*ni and L*i shit, and then skyrocketed afterwards. i think its because wildcat and nogla started making more videos together, especially on COD and modern warfare when it was released back in 2019. there was of course that one time they had drama but that was resolved almost instantly, and they seemed to be even better friends after that, and i think those videos really attracted more people to the ship.
so yeah, it kind of all falls into place now haha! even though i was a ddw shipper before all the shit, i admit, it is kind of appropriate
Banana bus squad and these pictures
Scotty, Nogla, Brian
Tyler, Evan
Marcel, Scotty
Droid, Brock, Brian
Brock, Brian (I remembered Lunch Lady, lmao)
Evan, Delirious, Tyler
Smitty, Kryoz
Delirious, Evan, Brian
Brian, Mr Sark
Nogla, Delirious, Scotty, Panda
LMAO I'M SORRY
Hi, I’ve been wanting to ask you since I’ve been following your fanfics for a while now, you know that DDW hybrid fic of yours that isnt present anymore? What happened to it? If I’m not asking for too much…
Honestly, I have no idea
It’s happened twice now, I was updating the fic and as soon as I posted the new chapter I realised there weren’t as many chapters as before, and some (including some of my favs D:) had vanished. Plus another bug where chapters are being cloned for some reason (which I have yet to remedy but i will soon)
Anyway I lost the files since my old laptop got corrupted to shit, but now I have the rest of the chapters downloaded so hopefully it won’t happen again
Sorry about that, I know a couple other people were wondering too :/
(apparently kris was trying to give alphys the phone in the middle of that)
“I’m just going to come right out and say it. I hate you, Joker.”
“I hate you too.” Joker whispers breathlessly, words shared only between the two of them as their makeshift tower of people is slowly deconstructed.
“I hate you more.” He replies silkily, voice practically a purr, and Jokers knees shake. He looks so happy he might cry when he replies.
“I hate you the most.”
The atmosphere between them is tense, hardly an inch separating them, but whatever tension had been there is destroyed when Barbara interrupts the moment.
———
“Are we ever going to talk about it?” Joker asks a few weeks later as he sits on a rooftop with his masked foe.
Batman turns to glance at him, arching an eyebrow that he knows Joker can’t see.
“Talk about what?” He asks, and Joker throws his hands up in frustration, a scowl twisting his lips.
“Us.”
Fuck. Batman hesitates for a fraction of a second, but decides his best course of action is to play dumb.
“I thought we already did talk about us?”
Joker gives him a flat look, no doubt knowing exactly what he’s doing.
“We almost kissed.”
Well. There it is. Batman grimaces and looks away, cheeks flaming beneath the cowl, and Joker leans closer as he presses on.
“In fact, I’m willing to bet that if Barbara hadn’t been there-“
“Aren’t bets more Harvey’s thing?” He tries, fearful of where this conversation is headed, and Joker crosses his arms over his chest.
“What can I say, I’m a gambler.” He says flatly, and Batman awkwardly gets to his feet.
He turns to flee, but Joker is quicker than him and cuts him off. He yelps in surprise and on instinct his fist flies out with the intent to punch the clown, but Joker easily catches the clumsy punch and raises an eyebrow.
“Batman.” He says firmly, and Bruce hates how his heart leaps and his body tingles. “Why won’t you just talk to-“
“Listen,” He tries to interrupt, panicking internally. He doesn’t know how to do this, he doesn’t do ‘dating’, it took him years to understand how to be part of a family again. “I have a lot going on right now and I-“
“Don’t you give me that classic Bruce Wayne line.” He snorts, and Batman freezes in alarm. Fuck. Before he can panic too thoroughly, the clown continues. “You’re just like him. Always running away from people who are interested-“
“Hey! Bruce Wayne does /not/ run away!” He protests, offended mostly by the truth to the statement. “And neither does Batman!”
“It’s what you’re trying to do right now, Bats.”
He hesitates for a second, and Joker seems to notice, as he steps closer, gaze flicking briefly to the vigilantes lips.
“You don’t even know who I really am.” He protests weakly, and at the skeptical and disbelieving look he receives in return he elaborates what he’d meant. “Under the mask, I mean.”
Joker steps closer, so close Batman can feel his breath on his lips, and his heart is beating so wildly that he thinks he might drop dead before this conversation ends. He doesn’t even remember when they’d gotten so close.
“Then let me see.” He murmurs, fingers gently grasping the edge of the mask.
Reacting with pure instinct he flinches away, putting a few feet of distance between them, doing his best to ignore Joker’s hurt look.
“I can’t.”
He vanishes with the least enthusiastic smoke bomb he’s ever done, leaving Joker alone on the roof.
~~~~~~~~~
It’s a week before he sees Joker again. A week of him agonizing over what to do and talking poor Alfred’s ear off about how much he wants to trust the clown. This night finds him upon a roof, gazing down at Joker as he walks down the street.
He’s unsure what his foe is doing, as he seems to just be looping around the same block over and over again. After twenty minutes of Batman watching, Joker stops and looks skyward.
“Oh my god, if you want to talk can we just talk? Stop watching me from the roof.”
Bruce’s face colours again, but he does as he asks and swoops down from the roof to grab the clown, swinging them back up onto a roof immediately. He wonders if Joker notices the way his arm hesitates around the other mans waist.
“I thought you weren’t going to come around anymore.” Joker says, leaning against the wall and aiming for nonchalance.
“I had to tell you the truth.”
“Which is?”
“I don’t know how to let people in. I’ve been alone since my parents died when I was a kid, and until recently I isolated myself because I thought it was the easiest way to avoid ever feeling that pain again.”
Jokers eyebrows lift in surprise; he’d never known Batman was an orphan.
“I never knew.” He whispers.
“That’s how I wanted it.” Batman mutters. “I didn’t want to let people in. I’m still scared too. I wasn’t kidding when I said I don’t do relationships. I don’t… know how to..”
“Batman?” He prompts gently, and Batman averts his gaze.
“I want to trust you. I feel a connection. My palms get sweaty around you, and my heart runs a marathon. I’m just scared of opening myself up to getting hurt again.” He pauses, tossing words around in his head. “But… I want to, J…”
Joker swallows against the sudden tightness in his throat.
“What are you saying, Batsy?”
Steeling himself, Bruce gently takes Joker’s hands and lifts them to the cowl, placing them where they’d been a week prior before releasing them. Joker seems to understand immediately and looks almost giddy, but he doesn’t move until Batman slowly nods his head.
His heart pounds in his chest, almost hard enough to make him dizzy, as Joker carefully lifts the mask from his face and drops it unceremoniously to the ground with a dull thud.
“Bruce Wayne.” He whispers, cold fingertips falling to the billionaires cheeks. He gently caresses the smooth skin he finds, eyes wide and practically sparkling. “You’re Bruce Wayne.”
“Joker.” He acknowledges weakly. “Is.. that okay?”
“It’s more than okay, Batsy.” He replies, and Bruce’s cheeks flush lightly. Joker audibly squeals. “I hate you.”
“I hate you too-“ He hardly finishes the sentence before Jokers painted lips are upon his.
He’d be lying if he said he didn’t feel as though his heart had stopped beating when their lips met, and he immediately clutches the psychopathic clown closer to himself by grabbing his hips in his firm grip. Joker squeaks softly in delight as their chests press together and Bruce’s hands squeeze tighter on his hips, and Joker’s fingers find and gently tease the short hairs at the nape of Bruce’s neck.
When they part, some of Joker’s lipstick had smeared onto Bruce’s lips, and the clown grins and huffs out a laugh.
“Looks damn good on you. I’d love to see it elsewhere on your body-“ He’s cut off by Bruce dragging him into another kiss.
The clown kisses him greedily, as if this is the only night he’ll have the chance to, and Bruce kisses him like his life depends on it.
“I hate you.” Bruce growls, and Joker grins against his lips.
“I hate you too.”
Their lips firmly lock again, and Joker is walked backward until his back meets a wall. He can’t help the shiver that runs up his back at the feeling of Bruce pinned against him from head to toe.
“I hate you.”
“I hate you too.”
Another kiss, and this time Bruce licks into his mouth and Joker’s knees go weak. If not for the billionaires hold on his hips he would’ve fallen. He clutches him tighter, unable to stop the weak moan that bubbles free.
“Bruce~”
“I love you.”
Joker doesn’t even hesitate, drowning blissfully in the thrill that wracks his body at the words.
“I love you too.”
Something very random I did, but hey, at least it’s good to have my boi in full color