#jennsterjay
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Sup 😎💜✨ I'm JennsterJay, but you can call me Jenn, Jay, or James. I'm a level 26 digital artist, fan artist, and fanfiction writer. I also used to make music on the side lol. My art handle is @JennsterJay on most platforms and on Ao3 I'm JennGB
The tag #jjs-art is for my art, and the tag #jjs-writing is for my writing. On my blog you can search my original posts with those filters 👌🏾✨
Below the cut is where you'll find tags about what fandom/interests I'm fixated on at the moment so you can search them on my blog, and feel free to DM me or enter my Ask box anytime ✨
Current Interests: Spider-Man: Across the Spiderverse, Sonic the Hedgehog
Tags I'm using:
Across the Spiderverse: Punkflower, Clawcode, Atsv, Across the spiderverse
Sonic the Hedgehog: Knuxadow, Shadow the Hedgehog, Sonic the Hedgehog
Other: untagged, free palestine, current events, resource, resources, memes, reblog games, artists on tumblr, writers on tumblr, art inspo, writing inspo, fruityfour🍊🍇🍓🍋 <- (tag I use for my friends Fen, Rain, or Fishy), friend reblog <- going to start using that for all my friends here 😏💜✨,
#pinned post#across the spiderverse#sonic the hedgehog#artistsontumblr#writers on tumblr#fanart#fanfiction#lgbt#jennsterjay#he/him#she/her#😎✨
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Omg hi XD ✨ I know we just followed each other but I realized you like Punkflower and Danny Phantom, which is wild because I stumbled across a Punkflower+Danny Phantom crackship fic on Ao3 that has S-Tier writing 😭 and I just think it's so funny 😂
Let me know if you want the link for it/ wanna chat about Punkflower anytime :)
heyheyhey!!!
don't even worry abt it, i've already got ur url n icon in my mental list of 'mutuals! <3' so feel free to bother me anytime! :)
but to the subject of danny n punkflower ??? please do send that link my way, i'd LOVE to get roped into a dp x spiderverse crossover (n if you peer into my brain, now you'll see the switch labeled 'fruitloop' is now ON n i am getting ready to go insane over this crossover n ship)
#askboxx#oh worm? MORE brainrot? for me? awwwwww *twirls hair* you rlly know how to treat a gal#jennsterjay#jenn 💜
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@jennsterjay (thanks for reblog muah 😚) said something about Hobie 65 and Gwen being rivals to eventuall band members
So I had to do this quick doodle!
And yeah! I can see that, but also I think it would be really funny if instead of guitar Hobie played drums so him and Gwen could fight over "the best drummer" title 😆
Their beef would be unimaginable
Only for them to be like "hey you're actually pretty cool, wanna be friends?" Later on XD
They're so silly
They accidentally bump into each other in the school corridor and go " GRRRR" 😭
#digital art#digital drawing#artists on tumblr#spiderverse#across the spiderverse#atsv#atsv fanart#spiderverse fanart#spiderverse earth 65#earth 65#ghost spider#gwen stacy#hobie brown#prowler#prowler 65#they are idiots
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for @jennsterjay who went with 5 (PG)
EXCERPT: remember when we didn't know who to be? (Spiderverse, Hobie/Miles, G, Post-Canon)
A welcome sight greets him at the kitchen table. Billie’s in her high chair with Miles’ tablet - judging by the stickers - propped on the table in front of her, waving a tiny fist in the vague direction of her mouth as her eyes follow something on the screen. She does a startled little flail when she notices him. ‘Ibby!’ she says, and drops what she was holding to reach for him; it’s mangled beyond recognition, but there’s cubes of mango scattered across the tray in front of her, and one or two in the bottom of her moulded bib, so he knows those little hands are a sticky, pulpy nightmare.
Hobie couldn’t give less of a shit, frankly. ‘Young Bill!’
Billie squeals in response, and he reaches out to let her grip his fingers in a pincer hold he swears gets tighter every time he sees her. She promptly uses them to start trying to leverage herself out of her chair, huffing determinedly. Hobie laughs, delightedly. A girl after his own heart. 'Alright, easy, I ain’t going nowhere,' he soothes, and works his hands free to lift her out. Billie kicks her feet excitedly, even getting a few decent hits in on him while Hobie settles her on his hip, whereupon she gets straight to work on widening the holes in his jumper.
The water stops running at the kitchen sink. Hobie glances over just as Miles’ Dad turns to meet him, wiping his hands dry on a tea towel.
Hobie has to give it to him; the man’s got an eloquent way of raising his eyebrows. ‘Ay, and here’s the Old Bill!’ He clicks and makes a finger gun with his free hand. Billie turns in his hold and reaches for it. Hobie resists the urge to comment on her being her Father’s daughter, even though he knows Miles would laugh (despite himself). ‘Afternoon, Mr. Morales.’
‘Hobart,’ Jefferson drawls. He side-eyes Miles, who’s cramming the last few plates into the dishwasher beside him. ‘You going ahead with your little plan, then?’
'Yep.' Miles straightens and accepts the towel Jefferson passes to him. 'See, it'll be fine! I can't be Spiderman if I'm dragging my baby sister around, but there'll still be one here - you know, if something comes up while we're out there.'
'Wiya,' Billie agrees. Hobie rearranges his fingers into web-slinging formation and grins when she reaches for them with both hands, this time.
Miles points at her. 'Exactly.'
Jefferson scoffs and tugs the towel out of his hands. 'Dragging her around,' he mutters. 'You better not be dragging my baby girl around out there.'
‘Dad. Come on.’ Miles flashes Hobie a disbelieving look even as he’s trying to maintain his patented Good Mama’s Boy smile. Hobie helps himself to a piece of Billie’s mango without comment. ‘I’ve done this a dozen times already. It’s literally just for the afternoon. We’re gonna take a cab there and back, so we’ll be out on the street for a fraction of that …’
Hobie pops some fruit into Billie’s mouth, which she chews on with the renewed enthusiasm of someone seeing another person enjoying the same food. ‘Whereabouts we headed, then? A bit nippy for the park, ain’t it?’
This is, apparently, the wrong question to ask. Miles’ nose wrinkles in a wince as Jeff cranes his head around the fridge door he’s just opened. The man looks at Hobie with round eyes before he turns them on his son. ‘And you’re telling me this boy doesn’t even know what the plan is?’
‘Well - the broad strokes!’ Miles insists. He’s doing his best not to get sharp or defensive about it, Hobie can tell. Billie makes a querulous noise, and Miles lowers his arms as his attention diverts her way. Hobie turns the hip she’s perched on towards him, and he exhales loudly, crossing the kitchen to take her.
Hobie’s a bit too conscious of Jeff’s eyes on them as they pass her between them. He tucks his hands into his back pockets, pushing out his chest like someone who’s confident and unworried and not excruciatingly aware of the pocket fluff migrating towards his mango-sticky fingers. ‘The plan was to give your Mum some time to rest, weren’t it?’ he asks, trying not to sound too pointed about it. Miles nods like it wasn’t his idea in the first place; like he even needs the reminder. Hobie curbs the instinct to put his shoulder in between them - to give Miles shelter he doesn’t need. ‘While we’re running the Mayday Contingency, obviously,’ he adds, like it’s an afterthought and not the first thing Miles texted him about this morning. ‘Bills not being a Spiderbaby makes that twice as easy, I expect.’
He glances over at Jeff and is a bit surprised to see him watching Miles with his brows drawn. He meets Hobie’s eye for a stilted moment and then leans back, his chest expanding with a sigh. ‘Mayday … as in, Parker’s kid, Mayday? Or is this one of those situations where the name’s pulling double duty?’
Hobie grimaces slightly and tilts a hand from side to side. ‘Bit of both, yeah.’
‘You already asked me this question, Dad, the last time we talked about this.’ Hobie blinks, and turns to find Miles seated at the table, arranging Billie in his lap so she can sit back against him, her little arms looped overtop his. He gives her some fingers to clutch at; bends down and sideways so she can see his face. Hobie knows his expression is doing something truly stupid when Billie looks at her brother and smiles, automatic, like a little lightbulb going on, so he keeps his back to Jeff as he squats down and catches one of her kicking feet. Miles grins at her visible distraction and leans in to kiss her cheek. He very determinedly keeps his eyes on his sister when he says: 'You really think I'd let anything happen to her?'
The kitchen is quiet for a bit, even with the noise of Miles’ tablet and Billie telling Hobie exactly how she feels about having her toes tugged on (the reviews are in and they agree: he should get kicked in the chin.) Jefferson mutters to himself before the fridge door thunks shut. ‘It’s not about anything you’d let happen, Miles. You know that.’
Hobie tries to control his expression when he looks up at his friend, because Miles already knows how he feels about so-called authority figures having opinions on personal autonomy and influence. Jeff himself knows, at this point. Besides that, Miles should always know Hobie’s on his side, but he doesn’t want to give him any reason to doubt it.
Miles’ eyes are still flicking across his face when Hobie feels Jeff’s presence behind him, and he sees him glance up like he can’t help himself before refocusing on Billie. Jeff reaches past Hobie’s shoulder to gather up the condiments left out on the table; he bites down on the urge to offer a hand that spending any amount of time in the Morales’ kitchen quickly makes second nature - even and especially when it means Miles’ Mom gets to tease her son about his friends “showing him up” until he’s flustered and whiny. Oblivious to the mood, Billie coos up at her Dad as Miles grabs his tablet and turns it to face her, and Hobie spends a good minute or so wondering whether they’re actually going to be leaving the flat today before Jeff bends down to kiss his daughter’s head and elbow his son as he straightens up again. ‘Cool it with that,’ he scolds him quietly. ‘Your Mom already said you could go, didn’t she?’
[TBC]
#fanfic#spiderverse#punkflower#asks and things#yes i had to make an old bill joke and no i'm not sorry about it#the depths of sap i'm plumbing in this fic have not yet been charted by man fyi#🎸🌻
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got tagged by @jennsterjay in a little “post your last the last line you wrote or thing you drew from a wip” game ^3^ !! last thing i drew for the night
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rule: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as you feel like.
Tagged by @jennsterjay
The echidna certainly had no idea, which is why he was already in the process of opening his mouth to ask this precise question… hadn´t it been for the hedgehog fastening his hold and pulling him in before he had the chance.
This line is from my current WIP. It's not a Knuxadow Fic though. Unfortunately I've been struggling very hard with this fanfic for almost a year, due to a possible burnout I have only really recently noticed I have. Which I why I've decided to take a break from writting in general for the time being. As much as I love it, the last couple months where I tried to write was me progressively turning more and more frustrated over being unable to write even the easiest of things. It got... really bad. Like "pulling hair and crying in frustration" kinda bad. So... that's that.
I will eventually return to writting (I hope) but for the sake of my own mental health, I'll stick to visual art for now.
#tag game#(( *crying in Lost Memories* ))#(( I'll get back to it eventually I promise! ))#(( but first this fic has to get out of the way! ))#(( I refuse to have more than one(1) WIP ))
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@jennsterjay 's request :33 i wouldve made it better but i have to go to dinner w my mum in like 20 mins so hopefully this is ok!!
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i miss @jennsterjay
#deep sigh as i look out the car window in the rain#sometimes….i can still hear his voice#fens fables
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NO WAY THE JENNSTERJAY JUST SUPER BOOPED ME WHAT?!
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Hey, I don't know how to use Tumblr very well yet. I just wanted to say thank you for the nice stuff you said about my art✨ Also, why do people on here use tags to speak?
You're welcome 😊💜✨!! And I've been here for a while but I'd say it's more of a tumblr culture/ tumblr only thing. People are more likely to put their comments in the tags so it does the dual effort of talking about the post while spreading it around. For example here's how I would reblog some art I like:
#(my comment goes here) #(this tag is the subject matter) #(this is where the subject matter source material comes from) #(an extra tag to describe) #(a tag used to organize it on my own personal blog when I reblog it)
Example of this in action:
#Wow I really love how you drew Pikachu here ^^/ <3 #pikachu #pokemon #my favorite pikachu pictures
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Reblog tagging on tumblr is also unique because it also allows people to communicate with other users who have reblogged the post too, for example if I say:
#Wow I really love how you drew Pikachu here ^^/ <3 #pikachu #pokemon #my favorite pikachu pictures
Then the next person can copy my tags to help spread it around or communicate with my comment by saying:
#Wow I really love how you drew Pikachu here ^^/ <3 #<- Prev (this means previous person that reblogged the post before you) #I think this Pikachu looks really good too!! #pikachu #pokemon #art I like (<- notice how people may add their own tags too to make it personalized)
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Lastly, tagging your own art or post. Let's say you're the one that drew the Pikachu drawing. You want to get as much reach as possible from the target audience you want to interact with it. I'm a simple tagger so I don't tag every possible tag I could think of, but try to put the most important tags in the first 5-10 you use. I would also suggest making a tag specifically for your art so you can search it and have others search it on your blog. Everyone has their own unique way of tagging and you should do what works for you. And this is how I would tag my art post if I drew Pikachu:
#drew my favorite electric mouse again lmao #Pikachu #Pokemon #anime #artists on tumblr #digital art #fyp (<- this means the 'For You' page you see on tumblr's interface, I don't usually use this but some people do) #pokemon fanart #fanart #jjs-art (<- this is my own art tag, I use this so when I search this tag on my own blog I can see my art posts)
Oh and one more thing: you can totally still get regular comments too right there on the left, it's more understood here through that when you comment you usually intend to speak directly to the person who made the post (unless people in the comments start talking to each other instead, lol)
Tumblr is different than most other platforms and as an artist you'll definitely get the hang of it. I hope this small tutorial was helpful feel free to enter my ask box anytime if you have any other questions :) <3
-Your friendly neighborhood JennsterJay (Lmao 😂💜✨)
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JUST SAW FANART WHERE HOBIE HAS A SUIT JACKET ON N ITS GOT SPRAY PAINT. AKSKDJXN MILES. I SEE YOUR HOBIE KNITS N MAKES MILES A CLOSET AND RAISE YOU MILES BECOMES FAMOUS IN NEW LONDONS PUNK SCENE FOR HIS SICK ASS SPRAY PAINT ART ON ANYTHING YOULL GIVE HIM N HOBIE IS BASICALLY HIS BRAND AMBASSADOR W HOW MUCH OF MILES’ ART HES WEARING
@jennsterjay @king-of-the-rain-and-wolves
#punkflower#flowerpunk#fishy’s bubbles#do u SEE the vISION I AM TRANSFERING TO U THRU SHEER WILL#tw all caps#all caps#sorry forgot to add those yesterday#i actually don't know if its based on canon stuff but the actual work i saw was fanart#punkflower fashion fusion
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@jennsterjay It's finished! 👾🎸 (I hope you like it)
FINALLY... I didn't want to leave it as just a sketch
The drabble was just too cute to not make a finished pice for it 💕
TEXT:
Hobie: Wanna get your ears pierced?
Miles: Actually... Why not?
(Click for quality)
#fanart#digital drawing#digital art#artists on tumblr#spiderverse#across the spiderverse#atsv#atsv fanart#drabble#spiderverse fanart#across the spiderverse fanart#spider punk#hobie brown#spiderverse hobie#prowler#spiderverse miles#miles g morales#prowler 42#miles 42#prowlerpunk#miles x hobie#the sillies#he's sooooo in love#so in love it makes him look stupid#blorbos#holds them gently#or shakes them violently in a jar#i can't decide#Miles 42 x Hobie
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Hallo! I'm jelly, welcome to my cave!
Some of my faves:
Across the Spider-Verse, esp punkflower
Taz/The Adventure Zone, as well as taakitz
Percy Jackson, esp the new show
I do post spoilers for this and other stuff & usually don't tag them
If you'd like me to start tagging something, whether that's spoilers or a trigger/content warning or anything, please lmk! Feel free to shoot me a message & I'll do my best to use the tag going forward.
Some of my current tags
#atsv brainrot for everything Across the Spider-Verse, including spoilers
#punkflower and #flowerpunk for Hobie Brown x Miles Morales (from atsv)
#movies about being transgender for assorted nimona stuff
#taz, #the adventure zone, #taz balance, #the adventure zone balance, etc for taz stuff
#taakitz for Kravitz x Taako from taz
Original art stuff
Follow #jelly's stuff, #jelly's art, and #jelly's fics for my creations!
There's not a ton on there currently but hopefully that'll change soon-ish!
Heads up: my current WIPs are about atsv/punkflower, so if you have those tags blocked you'll probably miss them
For my (atsv) breasties
#🍊🍓🍇🍋 for all of 'em
#fen!! 🍊 for @bootleg-exe
#jenn!! 🍇 for @jennsterjay
#fishy!! 🍋 for @weirdfishy
(I'm strawberry :] 🍓)
Anyways, ty for stopping by! <3
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What originally got you into music?
I can thank my parents for that! My parents are major Deadheads, and when I was a kid, they were vendors, selling an original video game they had created called The Psychedelic Bus of Dead Knowledge. It was basically Jeopardy, but entirely consisting of Grateful Dead-related trivia. Because of this, I got to see over 70 music festivals by the time I was five years old.
I also have to thank them for feeding my desire to start playing music. At three years old, I begged my parents for piano lessons. I don’t think they actually believed that I would stick with it (especially since it’s usually the parents who make their kids take music lessons, join sports teams and the like), but they humored me and I started learning piano. Needless to say, I stuck with it and have since learned multiple other instruments, including guitar, bass, and harmonica, and have written several of my own songs!
(While we’re on the subject, I do really want to start recording some of my own music again soon, believe me. I’ve learned better recording and mixing techniques, so this will probably help with that.)
#ask#answered#jennsterjay#question#deadhead#Grateful Dead#The Grateful Dead#music#piano#story#music festival
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@jennsterjay I gotchu. ✌🏼
"I ordered whipped cream on the side. You gave me a pup cup."
Shadow's ears flickered, patience waning fast. "That's what a pup cup is, ma'am - whipped cream in a cup."
"This is a pup cup! I'm not some pet, give me a side of whipped cream!"
The hedgehog clenched his fists, seriously considering if he could avoid assault charges by claiming this idiot used "fighting words" to taunt him, and took a deep breath.
"I can give you whipped cream in a bigger cup, if that's what you're asking for, but it's an upcharge of two dollars."
"What, you're just gonna give me a bigger pup cup and charge me for it? That's not what I want!"
Ohhh, he was gonna pop a fucking gasket. The worst part was, Shadow was the manager, so he couldn't even pawn this lady off to somebody else. He wouldn't do that to his team, anyway - Rouge had even less patience than he did, which was frightening all on its own, and Omega was too big to work the coffee machines in the first place.
It took a very grueling ten minutes, the last three of which included threats of calling the police, but Shadow finally got her to leave by simply issuing her a gift card with a couple bucks on it.
"See? Decent customer service is all I ask for. Have a good day," the woman grinned, giving him a wave as she walked out.
Shadow rubbed his face, feeling a horrible headache coming on, and walked to the other side of the counter where Rouge was busy flirting with one of the regulars.
"I'm going on lunch," he said, expression flat. "Please don't call me unless the building is on fire, I mean it. I'll be back in thirty."
"Okay, sugar," the bat agreed, pinching his cheek. He huffed at her, but allowed it, and headed outside to grab a snack and some air.
Working at a coffee shop was often irritable work, but Shadow found the intricacies involved in drink-making to be very therapeutic. Steaming milk and measuring out coffee grounds were little, monotonous tasks that pleased his desire to craft good quality consumables, so he marched on and did his best to brush off unruly encounters.
Lost in his thoughts, the hedgehog nearly ran into another mobian on the sidewalk. At the last second, he gasped and moved quickly aside, apologizing to the echidna.
"It's alright," the other grinned. "Can't believe you didn't see me, though. I'm bright red!"
He frowned. "Unless you're colorblind. Ah, shit - are you color-"
"No," Shadow said, "I'm not colorblind. I was just - distracted. Sorry."
He made to walk past, but the echidna gently grasped his arm, making him briefly tense up.
"Hey - wait! Your apron - I'm trying to find that cafe!"
He let Shadow go and grinned, rubbing the back of his head.
"A friend of mine said you guys make awesome pastries, and I've been trying to find it for twenty minutes. Could I bother you t'show me where it is before you go?"
And wouldn't it be his luck that he'd forgotten to remove his apron before waltzing right out of the coffee shop. Shadow needed an ibuprofen and a nap, but...briefly glancing him over, the echidna was cute. There was muscle hidden in his fur, and he was cordial while also getting straight to the point. Very much his type.
"Yes," Shadow said, "I can walk you there before I grab lunch."
The red mobian tried to apologize for interrupting his break, but Shadow merely waved him off, promising it wasn't a big deal. They weren't far from the shop anyway, so it was barely an inconvenience.
When they arrived, the hedgehog held the door for him. "All set?"
"Yeah," the echidna said, "thanks, er...I didn't catch your name. I'm Knuckles."
"Shadow. It was nice to meet you," he said, and meant it.
"Shadow..." Knuckles repeated the name, letting it sit heavy on his lips. The way he said it made a bolt of warmth run through the hedgehog's chest, and he thanked Gaia his fur was too dark to show his blush. "It suits you. Will I see you around?"
"Do you want to?" He found himself asking. Knuckles' answering grin was all he got, before the echidna turned around and walked further into the cafe. Shadow let the door close, motionless for a minute as he struggled to process the fact that he'd just successfully flirted with a really cute guy.
"Knuckles, huh," he muttered, heading off to finally get food. Maybe he'd cut his break short, today. "Yeah...definitely gonna see you around."
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Friendly Fire for @jennsterjay!
#my art#artists on tumblr#not my oc#digital art#artfight#artfight 2019#artfight friendly fire#friendly fire#team dream
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