#Reverse Space
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stari-hun ¡ 6 months ago
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Reverse 1999 stuck in liminal spaces for the holidays
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bugslaststraw ¡ 1 month ago
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The fact that For The World is Hollow is the only episode where McCoy legitimately gets the girl, while also going way out of it's way to portray him as a crumpled wet napkin of a man who spends most of his time either passed out or coughing feebly was the highlight of season three. It also 100% worked
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technically-human ¡ 9 months ago
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Hi i'm absolutely in love with the reverse au!!
I want to know, in this verse does edwin still confesses to charles? if so how is it different? i feel if he did he would end it by apologizing, you know, religious guilt and all
There’s a train that goes through Hell.
Its journey starts in Wrath, and it departs already full of souls. It took Charles far too many years to realize that there were separate, more spacious wagons that demons could board. Not that he could understand why anyone, hellborn or not, would want to get into the damned thing. He certainly hadn’t.
Actually, Charles couldn’t recall ever boarding the train. As far as he could tell, he just appeared there one day, and had spent the next tortuous decades trying to get out. It was part of the torture. Getting out was entirely possible. More than that, it was necessary.
The train had no regular schedule that he could discern (not at first, though he had always been good at finding patterns, and was eventually able to crack it) but it would make quite a few stops before finally returning to the Wrath ring. Souls inside the train were already angry and far too close to each other (close, so close not even air could squeeze in) but when they got really violent was when the train made a stop.
Getting out didn’t mean you were free, no matter where you managed it, be it Sloth or Gluttony, Pride or Lust. No, as soon as the train finished its journey, you would appear back inside, in Wrath where you belonged, suffocating once again, getting ready to claw your way out for the millionth time.
Because if you didn’t get out, The Conductor would get you.
If he thought about it calmly, Charles could probably say that he got out of the train more times than not. Still, being caught by The Conductor once was bad enough, as there was no coal in Hell, and something had to serve as combustible. Souls could not burn to death, and the whole journey always felt longer than eternity when he was caught. Once it was over, he would be inside again, and fight with more desperation than before, not caring who stayed inside so long as it wasn’t him.
He couldn’t understand why anyone, hellborn or not, would want to get into the damned thing. He certainly hadn’t. But as the souls pushed and bit and clawed and punched their way out, Edwin boarded the train. And that wasn’t even the most groundbreaking revelation Charles had that day.
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ko-fi
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golswia ¡ 11 months ago
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marriage
(some sketches of my reverse goblins)
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w2nv ¡ 1 year ago
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Everyone tells you abt how weird Cecil is and yadda yadda but no one prepares you for Carlos I feel. Hes a marine biologist who moved to a desert. It took him a near death experience to ask his crush out. He took theatre in college. He came on radio. He spends hour choreographing TikTok dances. After being trapped 10 yrs in a desert otherworld they write an entire book abt him learning to let go after causing horrific consequences due to his studies on it to then make him IN PODCAST open a portal to that same otherworld and the only thing he can think while horrifying consequences are happening AGAIN is trying to perfectly describe the sound it makes. He stashes illegal writing utensils. He did throat surgery on himself. His idea of science is mixing bubbling coloured liquids and saying hmmm a lot. Everyone wants him. He’s a great dad. His middle name is Dave
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totorama ¡ 4 months ago
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If MC was the praedator (LORDDD IM BOUTA BUST)
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daneecastle ¡ 7 months ago
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Reversed Veil of Worlds
Chapter 3 - Page 59
- We have changed scenes and now another character enters the comic. Aziraphale! But who is this one? Psst It's Aza Poor Koka is surprised to see him with a little dash of PTSD. Poor guy. This scene is short but it's cute. Some light-hearted fun for the holidays. Also, I have decided to open the comic into a full collab with other writers, beta readers, and artists. So hopefully I can get more content and pages out faster. Thank you to those helping me out.
Beginning - Previous - Next
Come support me on my Patreon, where you will get early viewing and extra content! Link here: https://www.patreon.com/DaneeCastillo
I have also started a discord group for this comic, don't hesitate to join it! https://discord.gg/xVG6xg2SD7
To see the previous chapters I have posted both chapters on AO3. I'm in the process of shopping for a Website host so we can have a Reversed Veil website.
@goodomensafterdark
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beetlbi ¡ 8 months ago
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PIRATE PORTAL STAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Text says “fully embraced the pirate look after losing his eye” “always wears his eyepatch, he worries his eye will scare the kids” “lots of playing cards in there”
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immortaledd ¡ 29 days ago
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Why are we listening to Charlie and not THE GUY WHO LIVED WITH THE VIRUS FOR 40 YEARS??
Please read this in a tone of someone screaming behind a glass window in a straight jacket - not as an authoritative guardian scolding you. I am tweaking out, not crashing out
“Eclipse is acting weirdly because he’s already violent, so it’s turning him into the opposite.”
this isn’t an Opposite Virus, it’s a Ruin Virus, a Virus specifically made to turn people violent to unleash a large kill rate.
The Virus stems from Patient Zero, Ruin.
Ruin- when they were Sun and Moon, is supposed to be a kill-bot to fit The Creator’s goals. The Creator created DCA’s to be murderers. The Virus that stemmed (OUT OF THE CREATOR’S CONTROL) was LIKELY created BECAUSE OF THAT CODING.
Montgomery Gator is ALSO a violent animatronic. He is not CONSTANTLY aggressive or angry like Eclipse is, but he is probably the most violent-by-default we have seen affected by the virus. He is quick to conclusions, revenge, insulting or degrading, but typically to people he believes deserves it. For example, the time Montgomery tried to KILL RUIN when Ruin was “cured” in TSAMS. He only became MORE. VIOLENT.
THAT’S WHY IT’S SO WEIRD!!! THAT’S WHY RUIN’S SO DAMN CONFUSED! THAT’S WHY RUIN HIMSELF IS SCARED!
You can NOT be taking the opinions from CHARLIE.
She is a child, she has no idea what she’s even dealing with, she has never had prior experience to The Virus or even her own MAGIC before, and Charlie has VERY OFTEN created these ideas that were PROVEN to be false. WHEN SHE PROPOSED THE IDEA that “it affects everyone differently”, she was IMMEDIATELY PROVEN WRONG THROUGH HER OWN CONTRADICTIONS!
Stepping away from in-character, from a writer standpoint -
Davis created the Virus narrative, Davis created Ruin’s story and the character himself, Davis knows what’s going to happen and why things are going the way they’re going.
LISTEN TO “THE DIRECTOR”’S CHARACTERS. Whoever is CONTROLLING THE STORY is the actor you pay MOST ATTENTION TO!!!!
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blingblandart ¡ 5 months ago
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stan isn't the only impersonator in his family-- though he's certainly way more comfortable with it than ford. good thing that it'll take no time for ford to bring stan back without ending the world hahahahaha
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close up of my drawing of the twin's photo because they are so perfect and beautiful
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fluttershysleepy ¡ 1 month ago
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haysaca ¡ 2 months ago
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Kiperina x Voyager is such a cute but silly ship cuz this intergalactic unmeasurable entity whose mere presence is capable of scaring aliens from entering galaxies and is considered an interstellar myth is being endeared by this silly little space traveller that gifts her flowers.
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ubebonnie ¡ 3 months ago
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After his brothers’ disappearance, Donatello pours days and nights into searching for answers as to where his brothers were sent. Simulation after simulation and not a single clue as to whether or not they were even alive. Frustration sets in…. And not too long, desperation will follow.
The nice thing with being a Hamato…
Next
Liminal Space Au
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littlelambscandyland ¡ 5 months ago
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What's Best For You
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Yandere!Cg!Eobard Thawne x Little!Reader
Warnings- Kidnapping, Forced Regression, Accidental Self Injury, Incorrect Medical Knowledge, Cursing, Milk, Bottle Feeding
"Let me out!" You scream. "Let me out!"
Your hands clash against the door. Thick metal that you couldn't leave a dent on. The door wouldn't budge no matter what pressure you could put on.
Your cries die in your throat, and you're almost certain you've torn your vocal cords. The point is proven even more when you go to scream again only for blood to catch in the back of your mouth.
Tears gather and drop down your face. Dread filled your stomach. You slouched down to the floor, body filled with tension and exhaustion.
You wish you knew why he did this. What did Thawne gain from this? Why were you here? Why would he do this? You just wanted to go home. You just don't understand. You never fought him. Was he doing this to get at Barry or was this something else entirely?
All the anxiety piling up until your exhaustion eats you and you fall asleep on the floor.
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You felt so warm. Strong arms hold you close, you feel like you're in heaven. If only your throat didn't hurt so much. A hum played on your lips but as soon as it slipped through a cough rapture your throat. A hand rubs your back and a voice shushes your panic.
Your face remains buried in the man's chest. A blanket wrapped you up in their arms. You try to remember why you were here. What had happened. Slowly your mind clears.
The Reverse Flash kidnapped you.
Your breathing grows heavy and you try to push yourself away from the man. You aren't safe.
"Shush, shh, shhh..." His voice drags out.
His arms wrap you tightly rendering your pushing useless. The pain in your throat worsens as you try to scream at him.
What was going on? What were you supposed to do?
A rumble passes through his chest before he smacks your butt. The sting shocking you for a second causing you to still.
"Don't be a brat, I'm trying to help you." Eobard says angrily.
Despite your senses telling you to fight him off you go limp in his arms. A bit of blood dribbles down your lips from the broken screaming. He pulls you back slightly and scans your face. Blue eyes and an unreadable face meets with puffy eyes and a wet face.
He sighs. "You're okay..." He wipes the blood from your chin. "You won't be able to talk for a while, you tore your vocal cords." Eobard informs you simply. "Such a fragile thing... I know you're scared." His eyes hold something you're afraid to identify. "I'm not going to hurt you."
You turn your face away, you don't want to see those eyes anymore.
"Come on, Y/n." You can practically hear him roll his eyes. "You can't pretend you didn't want this, someone to take care of you, to love you, protect you."
Your brows furrowed at his words. What was he even saying? You don't need anyone to "take care" of you. You especially didn't need Eobard Thawne to take care of you! You wanted to scream at him, but you knew your throat couldn't handle it. You wanted to punch him, hit him, but you were afraid of what might happen if you did.
Eobard stood up, from what you'd just realized was a recliner, with you in his arms. Defiantly, you tried to kick your legs down only for the man to tighten his hold with one arm and pull a leg back up with the other. A simple "Don't." playing off his lips.
He carries you to a bathroom where he sets you on the counter, back facing the large mirror. He wets a towelette with warm water and gently runs it down your face. Wiping away the tears, blood, and snot.
"There we go..." His hand rests on your cheek as his thumb rubs it gently. "Already being such a good baby for daddy."
Your eyes widen. What did he mean by that? Why the hell did he call himself that?
"No, no... Don't start that again." He says picking you back up. "I've got you." He tries to soothe while rocking you lightly.
You wanted to tell him to stop, to put you down, to just let you go home. What kind of game was this? Where were you? What was this place? Why is he acting like this?
Eobard holds you securely against his chest. One second your being rocked in the large bathroom and the next you're both standing in an even larger kitchen. The sudden movement makes you dizzy.
"If I sit you down will you behave?" He asks, brushing your hair away.
You turn your face away in a small act of defiance. What the hell could you do against him anyways? You're not as strong, and definitely not as fast as he is.
The blue eyed man sighs. "I'm going to heat up some milk, okay, honey? It'll help with your throat." His voice comes out softer than you were comfortable with.
Fucking milk, is he serious? What were you two?
He adjusts you to his hip resting you there and keeping you stable with one arm. He puts some milk into a small pot and lets it heat. A song plays past the man's lips in a hum. A song you have never heard, but sounds like a lullaby.
For once Eobard Thawne wasn't yelling or violent, he seemed at peace. It was heartwarming and terrifying. He seemed genuinely happy rocking you while heating up the milk.
It hit you harshly, the whole point of you being here. He wants you to be his kid. Why wouldn't he just get an actual child? Not that you'd want an actual child to be subjected to him, but truly, you just didn't understand.
Why you?
You're pulled out of your thoughts when Eobard lays a kiss to your forehead. Your eyes meet his and there's that spark in them that you've seen a few times before. It was the same look he gave you before the team found out who he was; the look he gave when you got hurt and he'd help Caitlin patch you up.
You look away as quickly as you meet his eyes. The depth being simply too much for you. You hear him huff what you can only assume is an odd laugh.
You hadn't realized he'd turned off the stove and poured the milk into a bottle. You hadn't realized that he had laid the both of you in a bed. Not until now at least.
Eobard tucks you into his side and pulls the bottle up to your lips. You hesitate for a moment before pushing his hands away.
Did he actually think you'd just go with it?
You scuffle only for a moment before he has your arms pinned with one hand.
"Stop fighting me." He rasps out angrily.
He shifts himself slightly lower, drags you deeper into his side, and holds your arms tightly.
"Drink." He demands holding the bottle to your lips.
Despite yourself you listen this time. The sting in your arms makes you more compliant in hopes he'll release his grip.
The second the milk hits the back of your mouth your eyes water. As much as the liquid hurt it soothed. The creamy texture relaxes you.
With your compliance, Eobard releases your arms. You let the man hold the bottle and you until it's gone. Your eyes droop and you struggle to keep them open.
"Go to sleep, little one... You're safe... Daddy's got you..." Eobard whispers encouragingly to you.
As scared as you were you couldn't help but find comfort in the actions and words. The world blurs together and you drift off comfortably in the man's arms.
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nerdherderette ¡ 6 months ago
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The Stars Between Us
"Captain Hale," Stiles says, nodding coolly before gracing the rest of the team with a warmer smile. Hale is a visitor to Stiles' ship; Stiles should be the one making the introductions and not Lydia. "I thought you were supposed to arrive at 1600." "It's 1602," Hale says as the furrow between his brow grows deeper. Given the time it takes for him to re-acclimate after a sim, Stiles is pretty sure he'd exited the module before 1600. He glances at the badge that's clipped to Hale's chest pocket; it's a fancy one with both matrix and biologic scanners, the kind someone has when they are high-ranking enough to require multiple security clearances at important places like the Capitol. "It takes longer than two minutes to clear our security systems and reach our training room. How long have you been here?" "Long enough to know that the use of an incendiary grenade in that environment was foolhardy at best." Stiles' jaw drops. He probably looks like a gaping fish, but really? "Excuse me?" he says, taking a step closer to Hale as Scott groans. 
Rating: Explicit
WC: 42,385
Pairing: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski; Chris Argent/Peter Hale; Minor Background Relationships
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Tags: Space AU, Science Fiction AU, Werewolves Are Known, Dystopian AU, Pilot!Stiles, BAMF!Stiles, Military!Derek, Enemies to Lovers, Anchors, Explicit Sexual Content, Recreational Drug Use, Mood/Mind Altering Substances, Referenced Mind Control, Canon-Typical Violence, Gun Violence, Hostage Situations, Politics, Light Angst, Happy Ending, Hopeful Ending, Embedded Images, NSFW Art
For @sterekreversechallenges 2024. Artwork by @renmackree. Story by @nerdherderette.
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jabberwockprince ¡ 7 months ago
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from this trend except I dont like how empty the background is so I fill it with stuff
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