#picrew post

starting a ghost picrew chain for funn, have a spooky time guys :D

Let's see... edited a kippah onto Timmy (had to erase some of her hair) and changed her shirt color.

Left Cass alone though if I had more energy I might've made her flowers brighter (and she's missing all the studs & safety pins!).

Edited Kate's necktie to be purple & Babs' dress to be a different shade of green than the picrew offered, they both would be more accurate with more gingery hair (Kate's here is closer to what I think her Batwoman wig is colored?).

Look how scared he is with me and my notebook looming over him in this picrew:

This is a great working relationship between author and character, really. We're a team. He even brings me coffee when I'm having an off day:

Picrew Master Post

*ones marked good for dnd have a wide range of skin tones and features useful for making non-humans; others might be ok for non-humans too but just have less options

1) https://picrew.me/image_maker/582810 (*good for dnd)

2) https://picrew.me/image_maker/1564386 (*good for dnd)

3) https://picrew.me/image_maker/1612560 (*good for dnd)

4) https://picrew.me/ja/image_maker/420013 (*good for dnd)

5) https://picrew.me/ja/image_maker/466657

6) https://picrew.me/image_maker/1414503 (*good for dnd)

7) https://picrew.me/image_maker/708151 (*good for dnd)

15 yo me vs. 25 yo me 🌹🍷✨

15 year old me was a little moody ball of energy. I was grouchy a lot, eccentric at times, and I didn’t quite know how to express myself openly. Especially when it came to my sexuality, I was worried for what everyone thought about me. I hid my body through baggy clothing and hoodies, and I was always body shamed and severely bullied in high school for being fat, socially awkward, and autistic. I was even bullied to the point where I thought of committing suicide. Luckily I never followed through with it and changed my attitude later on. I also didn’t really take care of myself and I always had frizzy, damaged hair due to not washing it enough. However, a part of me always hoped and yearned for more friends and someone to fall in love with one day. That someone could see past my looks and disabilities, and that they’d see true beauty underneath.

Now fast forward ten years to 25 year old me. I’m a lot more confident than usual. I’m happier now than where I was 10 years ago. I’m asserting myself more, I’m wearing clothes that make me feel sexy and beautiful, and I dropped 6 dress sizes and lost a ton of weight from exercising. Sure, I still have depressive episodes here and there, but at least they don’t happen as frequently from years ago. I love myself so much, and I’m slowly coming to terms that I am a lovable person! I have wonderful friends, family, a boyfriend that loves me unconditionally, and so do my F/Os too! And I wouldn’t have it any other way! 💓💝💘💗💖💞💕

I made a Picrew!! It’s not perfect n I’m not a great artist, but!! 

Thanks to setting this AU in 2012, Tim’s middle school years would have been the mid-Oughts. She gave herself a Halle Berry haircut in the boarding school dorm bathroom.

Cassie isn’t really in this fic much but she & Tim are still very important to each other. Trying to figure out whether Tim had a pixie cut the whole time she was Robin, or if she’d been growing it out before the Incident, made me think about Cassie’s hair changing over the years, and I thought it would be cute if they were growing it out together.

Getting caught in a bomb blast because your friend miscalculated who to work with after your mentor asked her to train you without telling you is uh... not fun. Zero out of ten, Tim would not recommend.