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pigskiin · 2 months
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galacticgoldfishart · 2 months
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messing around with some trigger-ass angles
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minimin-coffee · 4 months
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Merry Christmas!!🎄🎁✨
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localebra · 8 days
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Henchmen of Killer Moth
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Apearing in Batgirl: Year One #1 till #5 where they try to rob a policemens ball before being stopped by a Barbra Gordon in her first fight as Batgirl. Afterwards Killer Moths henchmen most defining trait is show, that being they abandon him the moment his money dryed up. There colouring and wing shaped glasses are a brilliant look, almost as brilliant as what there absences provided Killer Moth. Them leaving does two things, show something that must happen in Gotham more then any villain would like to admit and cement Killer Moth as a loser villain.
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I love the design great and it is a missed opportunity that they weren't called Moth Men. It would be interested for him to recognise one as a henchmen for Penguin or Joker years later.
The only other point is he did try to have Firefly as a sidekick in the story and fail, but Killer Moth should have his own Robin. He was originally made as an anti-Batman so his anti-Robin could mirror any of the Robins. Someone trying to get back at Robin for Dick, a street thug for Jason, a wannabe fan for Tim & his own bastard for Damien or Stephanie.
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firsthandforgery · 9 months
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GARY
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gutterpunked · 9 months
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tfinnbarr · 11 months
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Mech goons, for my lancer game
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himitsusentaiblog · 8 months
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The combined henchmonsters of 35 years of Super Sentai from the Kaizuko Sentai Gokaiger movie.
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Orange cats are the henchmen and black cats are the evil masterminds, except they aren’t much smarter. People just listen to them because they have a fancier cloak.
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celestiallights515 · 4 months
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At this point, I've given up trying to only post things I think other people will be happy with, considering it's been, like, a year. So enjoy.
Henchman staggered down the ally, dragging the back of their hand along their cheek as their foot sent ripples along a puddle, rain falling as a mist over the slumbering city. Street lights sent weak rays splashing across the exposed brick walls as movements sent spikes of pain through Henchman's body. They shivered, clutching a flannel to their shoulders that was at least one size too big.
Quick footsteps drew their attention behind them, towards the entrance off the street and away from the deadly silent streets on the other side. Nothing but empty night air met them, and Henchman set their jaw, turning back around and shaking off the adrenaline that shot through their system at the idea of another confrontation. Their prior meeting with Hero them in enough pain as it was.
"Evening."
Henchman leaped half a foot in the air, holding back a startled yelp as they came face to face with Villain, one eyebrow raised at their response. "What are you doing here?" Their voice was far too squeaky, the words far too callous. Villain stalked towards them, eyes already set on the darkening bruise on the side of Henchman's cheekbone.
"I saw the news," Villain answered, still focused on the already-midnight bruise. "I was wondering where you'd gone. No note, no mention, just keys on your desk and phone left on silent." Villain pauses, eyes narrowing as they scanned the rest of Henchman's body. "Then, of course, Right Hand shows me a clip of the news and a certain blondie trying to take down a hero that's been a thorn in my side for far too long. I figured you might run off this way."
"I was only trying to help, boss."
"By throwing yourself into combat unprepared. I wasn't aware you'd developed a death wish. I could've sent you to the cellar to satiate that; you needn't go searching for death at the hands of a hero I despise already."
Henchman floundered for a moment, mouth opening and closing like a fish, humiliation burning their cheeks hotter than any fire. "I don't--I didn't--"
"Are you hurt anywhere else?" Villain demands, cutting Henchman off sharply.
A short, hesitant, mendacious* shake of their head. Villain's eyes call Henchman on their lie, but their mouth stays shut until:
"I'll have Medic check you out at HQ then. Let's go." They offer one hand and Henchman hesitates once more. Another inquisitive look from the Villain as a car passes by the ally, illuminating Villain's eyes and the look of fury within them.
"I really--"
Villain reaches for Henchman's hand before they get the chance to finish, and within the length of a heartbeat, they're standing in the middle of the infirmary of Headquarters, Villain's angry footsteps and overly stiff posture leaving them to contemplate just how badly they messed up.
Part Two
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Intermission...
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I KEEP FORGETTING TO DRAW EVIL PUFFS ANTENNAS ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ
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galacticgoldfishart · 5 months
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some Lin and her big ass smashing weapon sketches
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minimin-coffee · 4 months
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🖤💜🌟Watching🌟💜🖤
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Timelapse : 9h. 24min.
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Original Artist: @/_K0TTERl_
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flowery-laser-blasts · 3 months
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WIP I no longer feel like finishing, but I also don't just want to throw it away because honestly, this scene in Zeke and Luther is so in character for Drakken and Ron. Perhaps one day I'll finish it but for now, I'll just keep it as a sketch that I want to show to you guys :D
Don't ask why Shego's so tall, I forgot to shrink her down in the sketch and now she's a huge lady, deal with it.
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a-dead-tea · 11 months
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Writing Prompt #118
"I am... Tired."
The sentence made Henchman pause from unraveling the blueprints on their boss’s desk.
"Tired, Boss?" they ask, looking up at the seated criminal before them. "Would you like me to come back another time?"
"No. Pushing things off until later won't fix anything," Villain murmurs, resting their head on the back of their hand. “It’s not that kind of tired.” 
The henchman’s brows furrow slightly. “...I don’t think I understand.”
The villain lets out a small sigh. “..No, I suppose you wouldn’t.” 
There’s a moment of silence that fills the room. 
“...I believe I am experiencing burnout, Henchman. …Or maybe I’ve just forgotten what exactly it is I am fighting for. ..I don’t see the point in continuing this cat and mouse chase with Hero anymore.”
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notveryimpressed · 5 months
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Sriracha
Villain: Gather 'round, my nefarious associates! Today, we shall unleash a prank of unparalleled villainy upon those insufferable heroes. The very foundation of their breakfasts shall crumble!
Right Hand: My Lord, are you referring to the diabolical plot involving the jam and the... err, spicy sauce?
Villain: Indeed, Right Hand! I have devised a scheme so devilish that even the most stoic hero will shed a tear over their ruined toast. Behold, we shall replace all their innocent jam bottles with jars of fiery sriracha sauce!
Henchman #1: (snickering) Sriracha sauce, boss? Won't they notice the difference right away?
Villain: That's where you're wrong, my unwitting underling! The labels, yes, the labels shall be our masterpiece. Mittens!
Mittens: (with a tiny villainous cape) Oh, joy. I always wanted to be a cat forger.
Villain: Mittens, you shall forge labels so exquisite, so perfect, that the heroes won't suspect a thing! I want the labels to scream "premium, extra-fancy jam" while concealing the fiery truth within.
Right Hand: (suppressing laughter) My Lord, isn't Mittens more skilled in knocking things off tables than label forgery?
Villain: Nonsense! I have seen Mittens weave her devious paws through the most intricate tasks. She once unraveled the hero's secret meeting plans by batting a ball of yarn across their secret files!
Mittens: (proudly) Meow.
Henchman #2: (snickering) But boss, what if they taste the sauce and realize it's not jam?
Villain: Ah, my dear simpleton, that's where our pièce de résistance comes in. Scientist!
Scientist: (entering with a clipboard) You called, my villainous overlord?
Villain: Scientist, you shall concoct a special potion that numbs the taste buds temporarily! Just enough for the heroes to savor the sweet anticipation before the fiery revelation.
Scientist: (scribbling notes) Numbing potion, understood. How long should the effect last?
Villain: Long enough for them to question their very existence, but short enough for them to recover before they suspect foul play.
Right Hand: (trying not to laugh) Brilliant, my Lord. A scheme so devious, even the heroes won't see it coming.
Henchman #1: (chuckles) And they'll be wondering if their taste buds have turned traitor!
Villain: Precisely! Now, to action, my minions! Mittens, forge those labels. Scientist, brew that potion. Henchmen, prepare for a raid on the hero's breakfast nooks!
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