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The End of Omega Mode (Part 4)

And with that, Omega Mode comes to an end.

Making this comic has been a wonderful experience, getting to draw stories about the characters and games I love every week was a true joy. It was also nice knowing that there people out there who were actually willing to read what I made (who would have guessed?). But in all honesty, thank you all so much for your support. Whether you pop in every now and then, or have followed the comic since the very beginning, you have my sincerest gratitude.

When I started Omega Mode, I wasn’t sure what exactly it would become or where it would go. I’m still not really sure what it ultimately could have become, but I will say that I’m happy with how it turned out. I hope you are, too.

So why am I ending the comic? There are a few reasons. The most prominent reason being that I have other projects that I want to work on, and I simply can’t do that while I have Omega Mode, school, and an internship. I also did not want Omega Mode to go on too long, fearing that it would grow stale and that I would begin to resent it. I ultimately decided that about 2 and a half years would be a good total run for the comic.

Something I have grown to appreciate about the Smash Bros community is the creativity it brings out in its members. I would like to share with you one of my favorite Smash Bros fan creations, a song from the album Harmony of Heroes. I have used songs from this album in the Q&A podcasts before. I think this particular song makes for an appropriate send-off.

The projects that I will be working on are more personal ones, so there really isn’t anything I can leave you with. If you really want to follow what I do, there is my YouTube account. It’s not something I update frequently, but I may put something there regarding what I’m working on sometime.

The email omegamode(dot)comic@gmail(dot)com will still be active, so you can say “hi” if you want. Commissions will stay open for a while, but I don’t know how much longer.

Alright, I guess that’s about it. For closing thoughts, I guess I’d like to say to always follow your passion. It may require patience and resilience, but doing what you love is worth all that. Take it from me, I got to make a webcomic.

Hi! My request is a fluff for Jungkook where the reader (his best friend) always says I love you in another language, she loves him more than a friend, and jungkook always wonders what that means. So in one bangtan bomb she calls him and hangs up saying I love you and he asks army’s to say what it means and one army tells him on twitter. He loves her too and army’s are supportive, thanks!<3


After a long day at work, you laid down in your bed finally getting some rest. Work had been an absolute disaster and you were suprised you actually made it through the day. The phone started buzzing next to you on the bed, making the sheets vibrate. Groaning, you checked the screen to see who could possibly be annoying you when all you wanted to do was sleep. However your face lit up when you saw who was calling, The screen read the famillar name “Jungkook”. He had been your friend since childhood, but you rarely got to see him because of his increasingly busy schedule, all thanks to him being an idol. The two of you still remained close, dispite rarely seeing eachother inperson. You quickly pressed the accept call button and pressed the phone to your ear, relaxing when you heard his sweet voice flow through the speaker.

“Y/N! How are you?” Jungkook asked excitedly. After spending alot of your time travelling to different countries, you had picked up a lot of languages, so it took you a second to adjust to the korean he used.

“Ive been great, I missed you so much.” You responded, all the tensions seeping out of your body. The conversation went on, both of you talking about what happened since the last call, and about Jungkooks sudden success abroad.

“Y/N, Im really sorry but I have to go now, We have to go on stage soon. Ill call you again really soon, I promise. Goodbye.” Jungkook said, the saddness evident in his voice.

“Okay, Du bist derjenige, den ich am meisten lieb habe, Goodbye.” you responded, adding an i love you in german. It had become a habit for you to say I love you in various languages at the end of your phone calls. It always annoyed Jungkook, because he only really knew korean, he tried to learn english at school but… it didnt work out. He didnt know what you were saying each time.

“One day im going to find out what you are saying.” Jungkook said before he hung up. Sighing you placed the phone back on the bedside table before falling back onto the bed and slipping into a peaceful sleep.


The sound of your alarm blaring woke you out of a fitful sleep. Thought of Jungkook’s voice kept you awake, when all you wanted to do was rest. Throwing your hand onto the bedside table, you rummaged around finding your phone. Sliding the phone open, you turned off the alarm and began mindlessly scrolling through social media, as you did every morning. After checking what was trending on twitter you found something out of the ordinary. There was a tag trending in korean, and after reading it you gasped in surprise. The tag read “who_is_jungkooks_mystergirl”. You hurriedly clicked on the tag and the first tweet was a video. It was one of their bangtan bomb but it was of jungkook on the phone. Towards the end, he put the phone on speaker and you hear your voice saying i love you in german. After he hung up he looked at the camera and asked.

“International armys, can you please tell me what this means?”

Your heart dropped as you scrolled through all the tweets, exposing what you said.

“who ever this person is, they love you a lot!”

“awww that’s so cute”

“She’s so lucky!!”

“It means ‘you are the one I love the most’ most simply it means I love you”

The screen blackout and the caller ID came up. Jungkook was calling you. After panicking for a little while you hangup, pressing the red button and sighing while collapsing back onto the bed to wallow in self pity. The secret was out. After lying on the bed in utter mental exhaustion the door bell rung forcing you to get out of bed. You swung the door open to figure out who was dragging you out of bed, when your mouth fell open in disbelief at who was in front of you. Jungkook stood in the doorway.

“What the hell, why are you here?” You shout in shock.

“I told you I would figure it out.” He said a smile playing on his lips. Unable to look him in the eye, your eyes were glued to the floor and your hands were playing with the hem of your shirt.

“Look at me” He demanded gently, his hand caressing your chin and tilting your head to look at him. He slowly leaned in until his lips were ghosting over yours, causing you to freeze in place. He pressed a chaste kiss against your lips, nothing too passionate or lustful but it made your heart run a marathon.

“Du bist auch der, den ich am meisten lieb habe”

(I hope this isn’t horrible because i literally wrote this in an hour on my phone under my desk in math class)

//admin hayley//

Twenty Seconds

“Hello, everybody! And welcome back! How are you? Good? Good. I’m wonderful!” Jack claps his hands together, “And as you can see, I’m joined by somebody today.”

“Hello.” Joe offers a small wave to the camera.

“The one and only ThatcherJoe is back on my channel!”

“For some reason, yeah,” Joe laughs.

“And what are we doing today, Joseph?”

“You haven’t actually told me that part.”

“Right,” Jack grins over at the camera, “Time for round two of Real Would You Rather!”

Joe groans, letting his head fall into his hands, “Are you serious?”

“Come on, Joe! It was fun last time!”

“I ended up doing all of them!”

“That was your own fault,” Jack points out, lifting his phone. “Now, on to the first one….”

The game continues for a while, before Jack comes across one he was slightly unsure about including, knowing how Joe got.

“Okay, Joe.”

“Yes, Jack?”

“Would you rather go kiss a random person for twenty seconds, or kiss the person next to you for twenty seconds?” Jack lowers the phone to look at Joe, who’s blushing lightly.

He knew the older man avoided the kissing question last time, but over the months since then, the two had grown closer, and Jack was wondering what would happen this time. Would Joe still be too uncomfortable to kiss him? Or would he just do it to avoid kissing a stranger?

“Where do people come up with this?” Joe chuckles nervously, running a hand through his hair.

“No idea, but you have to decide.”

“Well, since we’re currently quite a few floors up, and I don’t particularly feel like going to find a neighbour…” Joe takes a breath, meeting Jack’s stare, “I guess I’ll kiss you.”

“Do you want me to cut the video just before, to make them think we did it?”

“It’s just a kiss. Right?”

“Right. Just a kiss.” Jack replies, his eyes darting down to Joe’s lips quickly, watching the pink tongue wet them.

They shift to face each other, and Jack places his phone behind him before placing a hesitant hand on Joe’s thigh, leaning in slightly, “Ready?”

“As I’ll ever be.” Comes Joe’s hushed reply as he leans in as well.

Jack can feel his heart racing, and he jumps lightly at Joe’s hand coming to rest on his one cheek, but everything else fades away when their lips come together.

The kiss is careful at first, simple, but then Jack leans in further, suddenly craving more of the lips on his. Joe’s hand moves around to the back of Jack’s neck and into the hairs at the back, pulling him closer as Jack’s tongue licks along Joe’s bottom lip, teasing the mouth open.

It isn’t until Joe moans into the kiss that Jack realizes they are falling back against the bed, but he can’t stop, and so the kiss continues, his one hand slipping under Joe’s shirt, the older man arching into the touch.

Joe’s phone suddenly beeping with a new message causes the two to break apart, their lips swollen and eyes dark as they stare at each other, panting heavily.

“I think that was more than twenty seconds…” Jack says softly, reluctantly removing his hand from Joe’s body as he sits up.

“Uhm, yeah,” Joe sits up as well, his cheeks burning red as he runs a hand through his hair, his gaze locked onto his lap. “Do you have another one? Or are we good?”

“We should be good,” Jack replies, his mind hazy, “I just have to close out.”

“Right. Then, yeah.”

Somehow, Jack gets through his closing, and Joe is up and out of his seat as soon as the last words are out of the younger man’s mouth.

“I have to go. But, I’ll see you tomorrow? Okay. Bye.”

Jack remains sat there, even after he hears his front door close loudly. He lifts a hand to his lips, the feeling of Joe’s warm ones against his still lingering.

The camera remains staring back at him, and curiosity takes over Jack’s mind as he reaches out, removing it from the tripod.

And as he watches the clip over again, he swallows.

There’s no denying it. He and Joe need to talk about that kiss.

Which is exactly when the other man decides to avoid him for the next few days, despite all of them having plans to go out for dinner.

Joe feigns a sudden cold, a lie Jack doesn’t believe for a minute, but he understands its a lot to process, and so he leaves Joe alone.

Even as he constantly thinks about the kiss, and rewatches the clip over and over again.

Jack ends up filming a different video, not quite ready to post the video he had filmed with Joe, although he has already decided to cut out that entire moment, wanting to keep it for just him.

And at some point, Jack realizes that he wants the kiss to happen again. He wants Joe.

He wants to be with Joe.

That’s when he knows its time to talk to him.

“Oh, uhm, hi.” Joe blushes when he opens the door to see Jack standing there. “I didn’t know it was you coming over.”

“I know you didn’t.”

“What are you doing here, Jack?” Joe turns away from the door, leaving it open for Jack to step in, closing it behind him as he follows Joe further into the flat.

“We need to talk.”

“About what?”

“You know what about.”

“It was just a dare!”

“Was it?” Jack cocks his head, looking over at Joe.

“Yes.” Joe replies, but he avoids the stare.

“Sod it,” Jack mumbles to himself, surging forward, his hands coming to Joe’s face, pulling him in for another kiss.

For one brief moment, he panics, because Joe remains frozen under his touch, and just as Jack goes to pull back, he feels arms wrap around him, and the smaller body mold against him.

Joe is kissing him back.

This time, when they break apart, there is no mention of a time frame, or wondering if they had enough footage.

“This is new.” Jack says instead.

“Just a little.”

“Do you want this?”

“So fucking much.” Joe mumbles, pressing his lips against Jack’s again.

I went expecting grimdark humourless, charmless, campless seriousness…

And it was none of that. It had so much pep and energy. Yeah the VAST MAJORITY OF THE FILM is just them hanging out and talking… and it’s magical. It’s the breakfast club as superheroes.

Jason is a white straight protagonist but wasn’t really too blegh? He was really sweet and they really sold that he was a good leader. He had great little moments with each team member.

Kimberly was like… really messed up? But in a very realistic way? What she deals with I’ve never seen dealt with in a film before in that way?

BILLY IS THE FUCKING BEST! He actually says the line “I’m on the spectrum” and tries to explain autism to his friends and is just… the most wonderful representation ever?? Sure it plays into some stereotypes but it’s his perspective! There’s no pity sob story about it, he’s never a burden, he’s never “cured” of a nuisance. He’s wonderful.

Trini and Zack are less developed due to screen time but what they get is stunning. We learn so much about them so well in short, considered scenes. And while I could have had a more overt confirmation of Trini’s sexuality, it’s definitely discussed and there. She doesn’t say “the line” but it feels realistic she doesn’t. She’s still working things out herself.

Just after so many quippy and meta and knowing team up movies that thinks all you have to do is have them either joking or shouting at each other, it was incredible to see a film where people became friends so naturally. Nobody felt embarrassed about being around anyone else.


anonymous asked:

hey! i was wondering if you had any tips on how to draw hands? i'm about to give up and start including pockets/convenient obstacles concealing their hands on all my drawings why are they so hard to draw??

Well for one thing, hands are so friggin hard to draw because 1) they actually have a complex structure that can look drastically different depending on the angle you view them from, and 2) we see them ALL THE TIME so we have a real good idea of what they look like and if they look off.

There’s not one magic bullet for drawing hands, although I’ve found that it helps to divide the hand into three parts: the palm, the top four fingers, and the thumb. The best thing to do is use a bunch of reference, practice from many different angles, and study the structure so you can picture in your head how hands are put together. Muscle memory will eventually kick in for you the more you practice hands. Avoiding drawing them altogether definitely won’t help you get better with them! It just takes time is all. 


My best beloved Troll/Changeling Barbara, whom I have desperately wanted to share with you for the longest time! Here she is, in all her stony stunning beauty!

This is actually concept art/doodles for a fanfic I really hope to tackle for this fandom one far off day in an Alternate Universe where I have my life in order

Jim, being Jim, runs into trouble whilst Trollhunting and disappears, taking Claire and Toby with him and leaving all wondering and worried over his sudden and silent absence. 

Barbara, now being clued in to what’s been going and determined to do what mothers are supposed to do and take care of her son, goes to Draal for advice. Is there any way she can find Jim, help him…? 

Draal, being Draal, offers her a certain magical trinket he’s heard about, one that is supposed to give one newfound strength, Bar-ba-ra! 

Draal, being Draal, has once again magically messed things up. Something he comes to realize when he is suddenly a flesh bag Human–

–and Barbara wakes up to find her skin stone, neither her clothes or her glasses fitting her, and that she now has horns.HORNS, DRAAL!” 

Add in one bewildered Blinky and one equally bewildered (but also incredibly besotted) Strickler, and you’ve got Shenanigans Ensuing with the Unofficial Trollhunter Rescue Party as they deal with dangers untold, Newly Human Draal, Newly Troll/Changeling Barbara, prejudice, and the fact that even after everything and try as they might, Barbara and Strickler cannot deny what’s between them…

Like I said, I really wanna write it, and I hope that one day I shall! But in the mean time, have some concept art for it {the subtitles are just a bit of silliness on my part, not actual dialogue that shows up in the story} =) 

As I mentioned before, I was inspired by Gargoyles Demona for Troll/Changeling Barbara’s look…

Originally posted by paarthursnacks

…but I hope I’ve kept her different enough to make her stand on her own! No tail and no wings, for one thing, which Barbara would probably be very thankful for. 

Her outfit here will be explained in the fanfic, and as for her eyes…they’re the only giveaway that she’s not a true Troll/Changeling. I went back and forth on this decision, but I ultimately think this is the right choice – her soul is Human, so her eyes are Human. 

Also, I am now seized by the desperate desire to do a full body drawing of Stricklander and Troll Barbara together posing romantically

Gosh, but I had fun coloring this! 

anonymous asked:

Idk why but recently I've been thinking what it would be like for Clark to come back from the grave to find the fully formed justice league. Like what the fuck. Why do we have a club now. How did you guys even find each other we all have secret identities? Was this all Batman or was there like a nominating committee or something? what the hell I wasn't dead that long who are these people.

clark’s so new to the game, i doubt he’s actually looked into other heroes outside of batman - i get the feeling that was his first real broadening of the horizons, so to speak. he knows they exist, but he doesn’t know much about them, aside from basic powers and a nebulous MO - actually, depending on how present aquaman is, which i feel is not at all, i’m thinking the only heroes superman may really know about are batman, wonder woman, and the flash. and he doesn’t actually know wonder woman, she’s just this armored lady who showed up and kicked ass that’s with neither him or batman. i don’t…. think he actually knows her hero title is wonder woman, actually. 

um. wow. clark’s going to look at batman and be like “are they with you?” and batman’s going to be like “no, they’re with you” and barry’s going to be like “but you’re the one who broke into my house in the middle of the night” and then superman’s gonna be -.- and that’s it that’s the movie

anonymous asked:

Hello! I was wondering if you have any advice for someone who's young daughter (10) wants to start reading comics? Are there any you recommend?

We definitely recommend taking her to a book store and letting her peruse the comics section! Comics is a primarily visual medium and can be super fun to flip through in person, so sometimes a great first step is in picking out what art styles she enjoys by actually flipping through a few—and then exploring what sorts of plots and characters she ends up liking as a result. Plus if you browse in a store, both of you will be able to look at the comics together – and you’ll be able to flip through something on the spot to make sure it’s something you think is comfortable/friendly for her to read, too.

At ten, we both really enjoyed comics based on books, television shows, cartoons, and movies – and the selection of those has absolutely gone up since we were kids! Short of poking through a book store, googling for comic versions of her favorite books, shows, or movies might be a great starting point, too. As a starter recommendation, A Wrinkle In Time by Madeleine L’Engle was one of our favorite stories when we were kids, and Hope Larson has created a graphic novel version of it that we’ve heard really excellent things about!

anonymous asked:

Hi Donnie it's Nicole again! So i wondering what do you Think if April was born with purple eyes that actually matches your mask? What do you think and how would you feel about that it April was born with purple eyes?

I think April would be just as beautiful with purple eyes as she is with blue eyes. 

So, I got a package today

Which is strange, because I never get mail. Well, let’s open it!

Oh, purple tissue paper! That’s fun! I wonder what’s under-


IT’’S MY SON!!!!!

Yeah, so, I bought the last original Marik design from the Beamie’s Buddies shop, and he arrived today well, technically Saturday but I didn’t pick him up til today

He’s so frigging cute!! And very well crafted! Every part of him was sewn together very well.

He also came with this adorable note from Jackie (the doll creator.) Serious, look at that Marik doodle!! She drew marik better that I do no fair

Thank you so much @beamiesbuddies !!! I promise to give him a loving home!!

And now that Marik’s flown to his new home from Canada, he’s ready for a nap.

Goodnight Marik ♥

chocolatejellyfishbeliever  asked:

Hey I think you did an awesome job with revali and teba, who are now my favourite characters. I was wondering, what do you think would Revali would think of his descendant and vice versa with Teba?

For the longest time I was under the impression that Revali and Teba were brothers rather than descendants of each other, so I was actually a little sad when I learned that they each probably didn’t even know the other existed at any point in time beyond stories.

With that said, Teba most likely doesn’t care for the ‘fluff’ surrounding Revali’s legacy or his personality; his only focus is on getting the job done and doing it efficiently (which is part of why he won’t help Link until he’s sure the dude can be trusted to accomplish what he’s setting out to do).

anonymous asked:

just wondering but what are some of your favorite blogs?

oh my goodness thats so hard bc there’s so many amazing blogs out there. but i actually only follow like 250 blogs so i’d say everyone i follow are my favs which you can see here but i guess for this i’ll just post a few people/mutuals that i love seeing on my dash and i love talking to !! sorry if i forget anyone cause i know i will and i’ll feel bad about it but it is 11 at night which is late for me bc im an actual grandmother so <3

@magnusbancs @ninarrith @zoyalina @hannahabbott @vidaconnor @cahrawen @eadrik @herhmione @katiebells @loranhale @museelo @neitherheavenorhell @manonblaxkbeak @katiegardhner @gxngsy @quillsandink @friarlucas @jesperfaehey @mavencalore @aprhodites @truthwitch


(100 days of productivity : day 8) - 26th March - 

“don’t lower your standards, you deserve better.”

gUYS I’m low-key so proud for keeping this up for like 8 days now like what!! i’m!! amazing!! :’)

yesterday was a Sunday, and I actually took a self care day off bc like I never take days off, I swear. What I found out is, you actually nEED to take days off not bc it helps you in any way bUT bc they are fucking awesome. like holy moly you have a whole 24 hours to yourself, how cool is that? :“))

also, today was a nice, productive day,, took some French revolution notes and spend some time doing maths!! I hope you are having a wonderful day as well!!  (´。• ᵕ •。`) ♡ ily

anonymous asked:

made you something to show my appreciation ;) :) punsformaddie./tumblr./com

are you actually kidding me i’m gonna block this blog i s2g anon,,,,, i swear,,,, i swear it

:( sometimes i wonder what i did to deserve this

anonymous asked:

So, I have this idea and I was wondering what you thought about it and how you would write about it: What if Yandere!2!PAmerica's s/o asked him to go to therapy for his anger issues and they asked him if he wants to let his anger out on them (in a non-violent way)?

First, it would take a LOT convincing to get him to therapy. He doesn’t see what’s wrong with him, so he doesn’t see that he has anger issues. It’s how he deals with the world, even if it’s the wrong response.

Once he actually gets there and they tell him to let his anger out non-violently, he’d just start yelling at him because honestly, he’s feeling invaded. In fact, he’d yell so much it’d take about seven security guards to get him out of there. When he gets home, he’ll hit homeruns with the broken down car in his backyard. 

If he does see you when he’s this upset, he’ll just go up to you and show his possession.