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bardockarts · 2 years
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Something lighthearted in the wake of today's news -- academically, this week has been hard for me, and today was... well, a complete emotional mess I don't want to get into just yet. These are destressing doodles after essay-writing for a few hours.
These were lyrics from love songs from my usual playlist. I have some unconventional tastes.
(Nat King Cole's L-O-V-E, Tom Lehrer's Masochism Tango, Bull Moose Jackson's Big Ten Inch).
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askjacknimball · 1 year
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Ah-huh!
If you find something you want:
Steal it!
Way easier than messing around negotiating if some jerk is being stubborn and won't sell.
If you blow up enough property or hurt someone while you're stealing, you might even get Superman to show up!
That's an upside for me, but maybe not for you. Just be sure you either don't get caught, can run fast, or have some sort of exit strategy.
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the-ventriloquizt · 2 years
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[ image: A drawing of Jack Nimball, or Toyman, shown as a human sized wooden doll. He is standing in front of many toys, a line of paper dolls behind his shoulders, a stuffed rabbit and baby doll below that, a teddy bear and stuffed lion below that, a rainbow of triangular flags below that, and an assortment including a rocket ship, a bowling pin and ball, and beach ball at his feet. He looks uncertain and confused, one hand brought up to poke at his other arm. ]
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galaticn0va · 2 years
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Some screenshots of Toyman from the batwheels trailer
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bi-hop · 1 year
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Jack x Lois sweep
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Winslow “Winn” Schott Jr and his very bestest friend, Jack “Funhaus” Nimball
Son of the original Toyman, Winn Schott Sr, Winn Jr grew up in the shadow of his father’s bizarre personal war with Superman, one of the most powerful beings on Earth. as well as the Elder Winn’s frequent prison stints. One positive aspect of this was Winn Jr’s growing friendship with Superman’s cousin, Kara, who became a lifelong friend of his.
Winn Jr’s life changed drastically on the day his father committed one of his most infamous crimes. Seemingly reformed and seeking a normal life, Winn Sr drastically overreacted to the appearance of another Toyman, a petty criminal named Jack Nimball. Capturing and killing the young man, Winn Sr. forcibly altered him into Funhaus, a monstrous cybernetic being he then willed to Winn Jr as a sort of final gift. Winn Sr.’s whereabouts following this incident are unknown.
Winn Jr, while traumatized by many of his father’s actions, took to Funhaus immediately. Schott and Nimball became something of an infamous double act on Metropolis’s metahuman scene, a strange diminutive young man and his hulking cybernetic companion engaging in either toy-based crimes or the occasional superheroics.
While there was some initial friction, Winn Jr and Hiro Okamura eventually worked out issues over the shared Toyman name.
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b1ueins1de · 2 years
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I blame @bardockarts for making Toyman so damn cute.
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⚠️Vote for whomever YOU DO NOT KNOW⚠️‼️
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Taking Super Friends screencaps out of context leads to some good, funny times
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darkwingsnark · 1 year
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I was tagged by @eeveelotions for this challenge. Decided to make it its own post so as to not spam others.
Rules are to share the first lines of ten [though I’ll be doing 5 because this was getting long] of your most recent fanfics and tag ten people. As usual, tagging whoever thinks this looks fun and wants to do it.
.:Come Be Lonely With Me:. [Mario Franchise]   
Soft dirt squished between nimble digits, spreading the topsoil evenly around the base of the newest addition to the Mario household. Vibrant red thistles stood out proudly amongst a sea of black-eyed susans and lamb’s ear– the prickly flower swaying gently in the breeze. Luigi couldn’t help but smile fondly at them from under his sun hat, firmly patting the earth as if tucking his children into bed. He supposed in a way he was, with it being a flower bed and all .
The man huffed softly in his own amusement, gently wiping his hands onto his overalls, before surveying his handiwork.
Luigi’s yard was separated accordingly: closer towards their home housed a small closed off plot of land for vegetables– specifically set aside for cooking. While Luigi was perfectly fine with going to the market to pick up most of their needs, he had insisted on a spot for tomatoes and squash– a common ingredient in most of the meals he and his brother prepared. It was a meager selection of crops, but Luigi couldn’t help but smile when remembering the last time Mario complimented how flavorful and ripe the tomatoes were. How he loved how their aroma filled their whole home when he stewed them.
An overall important and fruitful investment.
.:Same Man I Was Before:. [Mario Franchise]
Luigi liked living a quiet life. He wasn’t as gung-ho as his brother, who constantly found himself on the call of adventure– saving other kingdoms from their own tyranny. There was a reason Mario was the hero with Luigi being okey dokey playing his part as sidekick: Mario fit the role. He was outgoing, a real people person in every sense of the word; rooms filled with excitement and cheer the moment he’d enter. Big Bro was also fearless, taking charge and tackling all obstacles in his way. There weren’t problems in his world, only tasks that would be conquered.
Luigi admired his brother, sometimes even wanting to  be him. Luigi couldn’t imagine what it would be like to be able to stare down his fears with nothing but gusto. To live for adrenaline thrills was such a foreign concept– heck, Luigi couldn’t even schedule appointments with Doctor Toad without fighting off a bout of the nerves! A guy he had known for years and still worried about bothering the doctor with his troubles.
No, Luigi simply wasn’t built with courage in mind and that was that.
The Rise and Fall of the King's Court
[DC Comics/Superman; co-written with @bardockarts ]
Decided to use the first line I wrote for the first chapter, since I didn’t want to take credit away from Bardock for their amazing Toyman.
Luthor had always been a man that could see an opportunity when it presented itself, no matter how ridiculous it might seem to most. He saw himself as someone constantly on the move, finding pieces and pawns to place about in his nationwide game of chess. So when Graves handed him a particular file, brow arched in that way that told Lex there was something very peculiar afoot, his curiosity piqued in a way that told him he was holding onto something special. A mere peek at the childish scrawl was enough to break his silence.
“And what do we have here, exactly?” Luthor asked the woman next to him, still reading over the application. Graves slid in closer, pulling up her tablet as she explained.
“Jack Nimball, 26. High school diploma on record, though nothing beyond that. No name or startups that would indicate anything of note for the company.”
Lex lets out a huff of amusement, side-eyeing his assistant.
“But you wouldn’t have brought this to my attention if that was all  there was to it.”
Rumor Has It
[My Hero Academia; cowritten with @swampy-tiefling ]
Shota Aizawa considered himself a very levelheaded man. No matter the aspect of his life, he chose to live it through logic alone. Eri moving in with him once she was released from the hospital had followed this pattern-- Eraser was, after all, the only one who could help manage her quirk. It would have been irresponsible to send the child off to an orphanage, just waiting for her powers to emerge again and cause problems.
Then of course, there was the concern of being a guardian. Which consisted of encouraging a healthy mental development. Eri had already been emotionally stunted from abuse, so it had only made sense to work on setting up a safe environment. Which was exactly why Aizawa’s dorm apartment had slowly, but surely, transformed from a minimalist’s dream, to becoming filled with furniture and trinkets to bring the girl comfort. This too had been logical to him, it was about helping create a sense of want. Children should want things. Toys, affection, to be the one to pick what bedtime story is read--  even if it was one she had chosen every night for weeks on end . Learning one mattered was the first step in the foundation of survival. To want is to not give up, to strive for self preservation. And in turn, to protect oneself.
These behaviors made sense, so the hero never questioned it.
What didn’t make sense was the fact Aizawa was staring down at a black fish that happened to share his name.
Did You Hear...?
[My Hero Academia; cowritten with @swampy-tiefling​ ]
 A sigh of amusement escaped Toshinori Yagi--  better known to the public as All Might--as he allowed himself the opportunity to read over the message again. Sunken eyes fixed to the screen, the skeletal man’s nimble fingers went to grab the cup of tea resting next to the monitor. The warmth, while pleasant, didn’t seem to hold a candle to the feeling he had over reading Mrs. Modoriya’s words. Though Toshinori only had the opportunity to meet the woman in person a couple of times, the hero could still hear her voice. The squeaky pitch it gave when she was floundering for words, the bouncy hum of pleasure that she shared with her son. It was enough to make him smile into the lip of the mug.
 “Hmph. I should think it’s you comforting me this time around, “ the hero whispered to himself, thankful that his mutterings couldn’t be heard by anyone else within the empty teachers’ lounge. “I believe I’m starting to see where Young Midoriya gets it from.”
 It, of course, being their… well, being.   He was alone, he need not explain his thoughts to himself.
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ao3feed-brucewayne · 1 year
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New Ecosystems
by ProfessionallyTrained_Nerd
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Words: 1, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: DCU, Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types, The Flash (TV 2014), Gotham (TV), Harley Quinn (Cartoon 2019)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Major Character Death
Categories: Gen
Characters: Jonathan Crane, Edward Nygma, Koriand'r (DCU), Barry Allen, Jack Nimball, Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Clark Kent, Jim Gordon, Oswald Cobblepot, Victor Zsasz, J'onn J'onzz, Harleen Quinzel, Pamela Isley, Clayface, Raven (Teen Titans), Victor Fries, Selina Kyle, Mercy Graves, Lex Luthor, Brainiac (DCU), Dick Grayson, Alfred Pennyworth, Bane (DCU)
Additional Tags: Action/Adventure, Alternate Universe - Science Fiction, Crack and Angst, Lex Luthor Being an Asshole, It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better, On the Run, Koriand'r is Starfire (DCU), Bruce Wayne is a Bad Parent
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/46896169
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bardockarts · 1 year
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Compilation of R&F Chapter art, part one (1-10). 
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askjacknimball · 1 year
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DRI-INK THE SLUDGE. DRI-INK THE SLUDGE. DRI-INK THE SLUDGE.
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beanphomet · 2 years
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I was inspired to draw this lil freak ass
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bi-hop · 2 years
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Is it tacky to make a cover for your own fic? Perhaps. Do I care? Nope!
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Go read Cracked Open Toyboxes and remember - he's not the sinister type!
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mercurys-hatta · 2 years
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Fucked up a ton when tracing uGh , why cant colored pens be erased my pulse aint up to this
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After reading a comic where Toyman was up against Batman I really liked the idea of him having his own toy company, kinda like Penguin having the Iceberg Lounge. I also enjoyed Toyman's father being the original one, although for the doll mask Schott Jr. I feel that having his father around would make his obsession way too over the top (as if it wasn't already tho lol). Family business gone down hill.
Also this could also give him an excuse to wear the mask, like playing the company's mascot, cool shit I think I believe
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