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"Ghoul, you are 4 feet 9. Your ass is NOT fighting that guy"
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ok im curious
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Jet and Ghoul made a promise to each other. A promise that wherever one went, the other would follow.
it's been a hot minute so here's a little WIP from me...Jet is about 11 here and Ghoul is around 8
Still, silent nights were a luxury in the desert. A night when you didn’t have to hide from the spotlight of BL/Ind’s headlights, and the wind calmed down enough that you could bear to take off your gear. The haze of dust cleared so the twinkle of starlight could rain down onto your crew’s faces. It was something to cherish. A blessing that only came to Killjoys so often.
Jet lay flat on the roof of their car with their denim jacket tied around their waist and their arms over their head as they played with their own hair. Looking up at the stars, they felt a sense of peace for the first time since they left on this mission. Jet had seen more of the desert in the past month than they had in their whole life, and yet they’d never been able to stop and appreciate the beauty of it until this night fell on them.
They were tracking down BL/Ind shipments. Doc was in search of a very special battery for a very special—and very secret—project. Everyone in Zone 2 asked what the hell Doc was thinking sending a young kid like Jet out on their own for two months. But they weren’t alone.
The little kid that lay there next to Jet was their protection, and Jet was his. Fun Ghoul was the zonerunner that Jet met on a solo run to a Batt City dumpster looking for food. When they met, Ghoul’s skin was caked in dirt and he was walking on a nasty fracture in his left leg. After some fighting, they called a truce and Jet took Ghoul back to Dr. D to get some help. Doc asked Ghoul where his Mama went, and Ghoul only shrugged. She disappeared months ago, he said. And that’s when Jet realised he was just like them; an orphan.
“What happens when ya get ghosted?” Ghoul blurted out, pulling Jet out of their thoughts.
“The Witch takes ya,” Jet answered easily. “S’long as ya crew remembers ta get ya mask t’ the mailbox.”
Ghoul’s mouth screwed to one side, unsatisfied with the answer he got. “Where does she take ya?”
Jet shrugged. “Wherever ya want,” they felt Ghoul’s hand reach over and grab at the straps of their gun holster. He liked to keep his hands busy, and he liked to know that Jet was always there by feeling it for himself.
“Huh,” Ghoul squirmed awkwardly on the car roof. “Where do ya wanna go, Jetty?”
Jet sighed softly. They’ve done a lot of thinking about where they’d like to go over the years. Jet untangled Ghoul’s hands from their holster and pointed their joined hands to the clear sky above their heads. “There,” they said softly.
“The stars?” Ghoul asked with a quiet giggle.
“Uh-huh,” Jet nodded.
“Cool,” Ghoul squirmed again as Jet dropped their hands but didn’t let go. “Well, if that’s where ya wanna go, that’s where I wanna go, too.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
“Why’s that?”
“I dunno,” Ghoul sat up and looked around. Jet tightened their grip on his hand in case he fell off the car. “Where else do I go? Doc always sayin’ I gotta stick close to Jetty.”
“Yeah, but that’s while we alive,” Jet tore their eyes away from the pretty stars to look at the younger Killjoy. “When ya gone, the Witch can take ya anywhere ya want.”
“Yep,” Ghoul picked up Jet’s hand and started twisting the rings around their fingers. “An’ She gonna be takin’ me straight ta you, Jetty.”
Jet’s eyes softened as they watched Ghoul mess around with their jewellery, curling their hand into a fist and inspecting the chipping nail polish. His greasy ink-black hair was now long enough to cover his eyes; Ghoul wanted to grow it out even more. The length was barely at his ears when he met Jet. It hadn’t even been a year yet, but the kid who was two seconds away from biting Jet’s finger out of curiosity was a little brother to them, as far as Jet was concerned.
“Aight, dude,” Jet tugged on Ghoul’s hand and made him lay down again. “We s’posed ta blend in, so keep ya head down,” they couldn’t get Ghoul to let go, so instead Jet just pulled Ghoul into them so he’d rest his head on their chest. “An’ no more talkin’.”
Ghoul giggled and rolled over, smushing his face into Jet’s shoulder. “Okay, Jetty,” he latched onto them with ease. “G’night.”
Jet held Ghoul’s head with their free hand and went back to watching the stars until they felt the vibration of Ghoul’s soft snores. The stars that Jet and Ghoul would one day go to together.
#danger days#killjoys#ttlotfk#the true lives of the fabulous killjoys#jet star#fun ghoul#killjoys fanfic#danger days fanfic#wip
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autistic and tourettic kobra kid!!! i agree i agree i agree!!
it’s been so so long since i had the energy to write danger days fics, but my biggest accomplishment is my 12 part series that all started because of my lil tourettic kobra kid headcanon (x)
give me autistic kobra kid.
give me autistic kobra kid, who's nonverbal/very rarely verbal, or who is very blunt when he talks.
give me autistic kobra kid, who wears sunglasses everywhere due to light sensitivity, and who everybody keeps an extra pair of sunglasses for in case his get damaged/lost/whatever.
give me autistic kobra kid, who stims by unloading/loading his ray gun, and whose karate allows him to get rid of excess energy.
give me autistic kobra kid, who calms himself down by drawing with the girl.
give me autistic kobra kid, who never takes his boots off because they help with compression sensory.
give me autistic kobra kid.
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Teenage Fabulous Ninja Killjoys but it's the TMNT Mirage Cover
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he’s my favourite (and makes a whimsical first sketchbook page)
no background
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If there's a place that I could be
Then I'd be another memory
Can I be the only hope for you?
Because you're the only hope for me
And if we can't find where we belong
We'll have to make it on our own - MCR- The Only Hope for Me Is You.
Wanted to draw a soft moment with Party and Ghoul (and their Bitching Trans Am ♥) before they met the Girl and had to fight BL/ind. I read while they were portrayed the older My Chem in the music videos, the comics said that the Four were actually teenagers when they died. So I tried to draw them younger than how they are in the videos. You know from what Ghoul is holding something is about to blow up big style. I love how it's established that Frank is the explosive expert because it just matches his explosive stage presence.
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kobra got drunk and called fun ghoul gun fool 1 time
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my transgeder babies are at it again
chapter two of detonate me (watch my heart explode) up now!!
#this is going in an exciting direction i cant wait for yall to see it#danger days#killjoys#ttlotfk#the true lives of the fabulous killjoys#jet star#party poison#kobra kid#fun ghoul#killjoys fanfic#ao3
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class was rough so I tuned out and did some pretty insane killjoy sketches
pretty proud of this one, see if you can find all the shit I managed to cram in
thinking about adding color but also petrified to do so, also it looks pretty cool black and white?
art asks r open!! give me shit to draw I need motivation
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jet and the girl, sad times for the radiowaves.
sometimes i just wanna watch the world burn!
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i wrote a 12-part series that included cis!kobra kid because i just fuckin forgot when i was writing his backstory and now that its finished i can finally go back to projecting all my trans issues onto this silly lil guy
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HEY! YOU!
you like danger days fics??
after the completion of my previous series kiljoy series, i have finally begun a new story; detonate me (was my heart explode)
its another origin story for the Fab Four, but this time Poison, Ghoul, and Kobra are stuck in the city as children attending a high-end boarding school for delinquent youth when a new student shows up... she behaves much differently than any other teenager from Battery City...
#yes its jet centric again#sorry not sorry she is forever my favourite#ALSO ITS FULL OF TRANS HEADCANONS EVERYONE IS TRANS#danger days#killjoys#ttlotfk#the true lives of the fabulous killjoys#jet star#kobra kid#party poison#fun ghoul#killjoys fanfic#ao3#danger days fanfic
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