dancingiidiotically:

syx-blue:

The brain bots were the first to notice the intruder, BOWGing loudly and aggressively. Three approached her, trying to circle the strange woman. Their noise drew Megamind’s attention. He came out into the secondary work area dressed casually in an over large concert tee and light jeans and fuzzy bat slippers, his face becoming an ‘O’ of shock seeing the witch.

“MINION! You left the door unlocked! One of those ghoulish sheeple got in!” he shouted in utter panic over his shoulder.

From the kitchen, the smell of baking sugar cookies filled the air, “No, I’m fairly certain you were the last in Sir after we dropped off Ma’am,”  Minion’s voice floating out, “Besides I thought you wanted to hand out candy?”

“NOT IN THE LAIR!” Megamind shouted back hysterically before rounding to face the witch, “Hahahaha! Yes, tricks and or treat, you may not collect a sweet offering on your way out of the door and never tell anyone you were ever here,” he tried to find the knockout spray without taking his eyes off of her.

Sarah’s shock was written all over her features at noticing the three flying robots try to circle her along with the appearance of the strangest but still quite handsome man she had ever laid eyes upon. 

Her eyes grew wide and her lips slightly parted while she clutched her cloak and her broomstick closer to her as the feeling of terror very slowly started to fill her up. But also confusion went over her features when he mentioned something called trick and or treat. Why she never heard of such a thing. 

“Wh-what dost thou mean? I never heard of such a thing of this “Trick and or treat”” A giggle escaped from her dark red lips as she shook her head making her blonde hair fly around her head. “Oh, thou not need to fret I would not even dream of doing such a thing” 

“I- what? Ugh…” Megamind rubbed his large forehead, “Playing stupid isn’t going to earn you point, though I must commend your ability to stay in character. Gorgeous presentation and the costuming really is spot on,” he continued encouragingly and he approached, making shooing motions towards the door. 

As he got closer, however, he froze, his eyes widening. What he had taken for a simple prop… was looking at him…

“Wha- that…” his mouth worked but nothing coherent came out, “That’s… a neat… effect?” he tried hopefully.

bikiniarmorbattledamage:

kavkakat:

I am vengeance, I am the night!

As brought you you by bikiniarmorbattledamage in this post. Compare this design to Huntress, let alone Starfire, and you can see where the problem is with costumes for women in comics.

High fashion Batman is even more glorious than I imagined!

Also bonus fun because of the tags:

#don’t worry i’m sure the fabric is bulletproof! #look how empowered bruce is!

The bulletproof fabric obviously is batkevlar!

~Ozzie

😐

😐- the most embarrassing thing they’ve ever done

Once, early in his career, while he was building one of the first big Mechs, he trapped himself inside of the chassis. It was back when the brain bots were far less helpful and more like dog versions of Iron Man’s ‘dummy’. Minion was out running errands and when he came back five hours later he found 4 bots playing by themselves and 2 trying to ‘help daddy’ (the rest had given up long ago). In their attempts to follow Syx’s muffled directions they had transformed the situation from ‘the panel fell and I can’t move it myself’ to ‘I’m welded inside of this robot and these fuckers won’t even bring me water and I’m certain I’m now dying’. One bot was helpfully tormenting Syx by pouring water on the outside of the half-built robot and ruining the wiring. 

When Minion finally freed his Sir, Syx refused to even talk about it and had the entire project scrapped. Whenever the incident is brought up, Minion has to suppress laughter under the duress of Syx’s death glares. 

A Muse’s Confessions

be-free-my-words:

😃- someone they’re friends with but would never admit it
😠- someone they secretly hate
😭- last time and thing they cried about
😘- someone they wouldn’t mind kissing
😯- someone they don’t like talking to
😲- something/someone they’re scared of
😓- their biggest phobia
😵- something that confuses them
😶- something that bothers them
😳- someone they actually admire/look up to
👻- what memory haunts them the most
😆- someone they love being around
😊- their best memory
😐- the most embarrassing thing they’ve ever done
😤- someone they want to fight
😍- someone they love

rocking-rockatoo:

syx-blue:

@rocking-rockatoo

(( If any of these are helpful to you, feel free. Cuz I have art programs that make it easy and I like our icon bickering rps too much XD some of these might be repeats of what you have? if you find more stuff that needs cropping let me know… I’ve been icon crazy lately making so many for my ocs and Syx and Minion. ))

Keep reading

(Oh gosh thank you I love all of these!)

(( throws more icons at you cuz I found my comic and it had more of this lovely lady in it ❤ pretty sure you already have some of these? But I couldn’t remember which ones. Hopefully some are new. ))

💤💤

1000liveslived:

syx-blue:

syx-blue:

Megamind had been performing a steak-out. Sitting on the roof of a nearby building. He’d had brain bots watching the place and tonight should have been the night. A gang had been planning on moving very dangerous weapons through his city and he could allow that. 

The night had dragged on. Too many long nights that he’d been building new machines and tracking this potential shipment. His eyes drooped and he was asleep before he knew it. 

He was falling …up… the ground disappearing beneath him until Earth was nothing but a marble in the black inkiness of space. His heart seized. No! Nooo! Not again!

Jerking wildly as he awoke, Megamind blinked in confusion at the face that swam into his vision. The expression making it hard to understand who he was looking at, memories blurring together as he tried to put the right name to the face in his half awake state with heart still hammering, “Wha…?”

His wide grin at the excitement of getting a clear licence plate number faded slightly at her comment. Narrowing his eyes, he replied, “Careful pussy cat, I know all your weaknesses.”

Not truly brought down he bounced up, clasping his hands together, “Now let’s just hope that they were stupid enough not to use a stolen Van and it’s actually registered to something useful!”

Both brows raised at his statement, looking over at him as her lips twitched just a bit. “…Right. Because I’m so scared…” she drawled. His words had definitely sparked an irritation in her, making it hard to remember that she was supposed to be staying neutral and not trying to piss of super villains. 

“Yes.. lets hope your luck keeps going. If they’re stupid enough to get caught on camera, I’m sure they’re the foolish kind all around. Good luck, dude,” She wrote the plate number down for him before closing the computer down entirely 

Megamind hummed in agreement as he took the paper and slipped it into a hidden pocket. After a moment’s thought, he bit his lips and sighed.

Leaning down he took a pen and drew a sideways 6 a piece of paper so it looked more like as eye. Tapping it he told here, “I can get you a plaque or something, but just put this but in blue somewhere by the entrance or bar. Think of it as one of those security company logos and if someone does rob you, tell me. They won’t do it again.”

Any of the criminals in the area he held knew Mr. Blue/Megamind or would learn that name very fast.

dancingiidiotically:

@syx-blue

Looking over towards the graffitied covered brick wall of the seemingly abandoned large building she had stumbled across while flying on her broomstick in the night sky, before she could even think about what she was doing not that she ever did Sarah skipped over towards the wall stepping over the doormat as though she never even noticed it. Suddenly as she grew closer the bricks shimmered then blued and they wrapped around her opening to reveal a dark ante chamber with a set of doors marked the wall further down. 

Surprised, Sarah crossed the floor to the doors setting her hand on one of the doors and pushed it creaked as it swung open the hinge long rusted where the hall held shadows and very dim light flithered through the old dirted windows, the chamber she entered glimmered with sunlight suffused through yellowed windows high above, monitors, strange metal workings, half assembled creations and cluttered workspaces and a clear path through it all surrounded her. 

The brain bots were the first to notice the intruder, BOWGing loudly and aggressively. Three approached her, trying to circle the strange woman. Their noise drew Megamind’s attention. He came out into the secondary work area dressed casually in an over large concert tee and light jeans and fuzzy bat slippers, his face becoming an ‘O’ of shock seeing the witch.

“MINION! You left the door unlocked! One of those ghoulish sheeple got in!” he shouted in utter panic over his shoulder.

From the kitchen, the smell of baking sugar cookies filled the air, “No, I’m fairly certain you were the last in Sir after we dropped off Ma’am,”  Minion’s voice floating out, “Besides I thought you wanted to hand out candy?”

“NOT IN THE LAIR!” Megamind shouted back hysterically before rounding to face the witch, “Hahahaha! Yes, tricks and or treat, you may not collect a sweet offering on your way out of the door and never tell anyone you were ever here,” he tried to find the knockout spray without taking his eyes off of her.

1000liveslived:

syx-blue:

“Oh, oh god, fuck ohhhh, Anna, Anna,” Syx’s breath caught as he curled under her touch, hips rocking. His long fingers found their war into her hair, holding her close. With another shout his swelling tentacle slid out, brushing along her hand. That she knew how to play his body so well now only served to make him love his tiger more.

The feeling of his fingers threading through her short hair had her moaning against his skin, her mouth opening to let herself exhale softly before she moved to press her lips against his. 

“I love you..” she whispered against his lips, working his slit more with her fingers, eager for his pleasure. 

Kissing her back with passion, Syx shuddered as her fingers worked into him, “My Tiger, my beautiful Tiger,” his lips found hers again, “I love you, love you.”

Hips jerking as her fingers found a sweet spot, he gasped. Shifting to slid up into her lap, Syx moaned, “I need you.”

dont-call-me-a-faerie:

((I think I finally get why some people stay in crappy relationships. Cause even if that person annoys the shit out of you, at least there’s someone there TO annoy the shit out of you.

After finally living alone again for nearly a year, then to have a live-in relationship even for a few months… I gotta get used to the quiet and solitude again. Neh.))

(( oh i know how you feel! I never once lived alone until I moved here (shortly before I met you all) and omg… just being alone felt deafening. The relationship was so good to get out of, but it was very odd not having anyone in the house. Or even pets. Too quiet. ))