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*new video*  Kinn x Porsche I None Left (1x05).

It’s the very first time I do a character sheet ! But my OCs, Val and Clyde deserved it ! So here it is ! They’re both from RP but I slightly changed them to fit my new setting for them. They live in a kinda-fictional-futurist world in a big city.

Clyde was very reluctant at first to let Val slips into his life. The boy is clearly too young for him but Val was… Tenacious. Now it’s more a joke between them to give themself nicknames “old man”, “grandpa” (with a lot of affection).

To resume : Val is a big stray and lazy cat and Clyde is forced to live with him.

ellana-ravenwood:

Synopsis : Your son, Jason, the fearsome Red Hood, got cursed somehow and…turned into a toddler. Shenanigans ensue.

Please. I’m very proud of the pun in the title. For once, I found the title instantly haha. Anyway, here’s a “bonus” story, sudden burst of inspiration, had to write it. I hope you’ll like it :) :

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Jason Todd(ler) 

It was a calm afternoon, which was rare enough, in your household, for you to notice it.

When was the last time you and Bruce had time to relax like that ? Time to do nothing, and spend a lazy afternoon just the two of you ?

Too long ago to remember.

You’re running your hand through your husband’s hair, as his head is in your lap, and he’s in a half-sleep state, just content being near you, taking a well deserved rest. You were reading, quite enjoying your book, and soothed by Bruce’s warmth.

This was such a nice moment. Relaxing. Silent. A rare moment of stillness, which you appreciated all the better.

And then-

“PARENTS, THIS IS AN EMERGENCY !!”

Dick. 

Dick just barged in, clearly panicked. And you understood instantly why, as you spot, settled in his arm…A small child ?! Wrapped in a, is that a hoodie ? You feel like you’ve seen that hoodie somewhere, but you don’t have time to look at it further as your eyes are attracted towards the kid. 

A toddler. A little boy. No more than two. With big blue eyes, and the cutest tiny face you’ve ever seen. With a white streak in his hair you’d recognize anywhere.

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