#oops forgot the au tag

[electrozeistyking]

Does Bea also do this?

Yeah, I’d say so. Bea on her way to eat bees-

[corn-cardigan]

i definitely know this has been done before but um uh ,,

bonus scribbly comic:

[forgettable-au]

Something about hands....

Pssttt if you haven't seen it already, check out the new forgettable-au amv These are some of the still frames from that animation hehe

[pinksaphira11]

An idea for a different take on a Demon Twins au.

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Danyal stands ramrod straight beside Damian, staring directly ahead despite having his full attention on Grandfather. Danyal does not let his nerves show. He can’t afford to show weakness, especially not before Grandfather and Mother. You already have, a traitorous thought whispers.

Finally, Grandfather speaks.

“It is time to determine which of you will be my heir.”

Danyal feels a thrill of anticipation and dread go down his spine. They’d been looking forward to this for so long. All their training, for this moment. And yet, Danyal knew he was the one seen as lesser, weaker. He already knew the answer. He had for a while.

“The strongest of you will prove themselves the most worthy. That is why, in order to determine who is truly worthy, you will fight to the death. The one left standing will be my heir.”

Danyal couldn’t stop his gaze from jerking to Grandfather. They what? Grandfather looked serious. So did Mother. Danyal swallowed. He’d wondered why they’d kept him for so long despite being the weaker twin. He’d thought hoped it was because they loved him. Instead, it was just so they’d have a spare. His heart sunk at the realization. They didn’t think they needed him anymore. They all knew Damian was better at combat than he was. Danyal would be the first to admit it. They knew Damian would win and Danyal would die. It must be some sort of last test. To see if Damian could do it, and rid himself of what they considered a weakness.

Danyal looked at Damian. Damian’s horrified expression reflected his own.

“Draw your weapons.”

Danyal looked down at his katana. He’d taken lives he’d never wanted to with it, and every single one of them haunted him. He’d never be able to be an assassin. He was too soft, too weak, to do it when no one was there to push him. He’d known this long ago. It’d be better for the both of them if Damian killed Danyal here, and yet… Danyal didn’t want to die. He didn’t want to just give up. He wanted to live together with Damian. He clasped the hilt in shaky hands, then looked up.

Damian looked stricken.

Danyal hardened his resolve.

He pulled his katana from its sheath.

Damian took a step back, betrayal written on his face.

Danyal threw his katana down, turned to Grandfather, and said, “No.”

An all encompassing silence engulfed them. Danyal hardly dared to breathe.

“What.”

Grandfather’s face was a hardly suppressed storm. It nearly shattered his courage, but he held onto it with trembling fingers and repeated, “No. I won’t fight him.”

Damian was suddenly next to him, his own katana in the dirt beside Danyal’s.

“We’re stronger together,” Damian added in support.

Grandfather’s expression turned murderous. He threw his arms open wide and spit, “Then you’ll both perish!”

The League’s agents bled from the shadows and Danyal glanced at his mother. She was frowning, but made no move to stop this. His heart dropped. Did she really not care? The assassins closed in and Danyal suddenly felt like this had been a terrible idea. There was no way they could fight through all of them, and that was with Mother and Grandfather staying out of it. At least they loved them enough not to do it themselves. A familiar hand squeezed his, drawing his attention to his twin.

Damian smiled sharply.

“We’ll show them why we’re called the Demon Twins.”

And Danyal knew he’d made the right choice.

If they went down, they’d go down together, taking as many as they could with them.

And if they somehow made it out of this alive? It’d be only because they’d done it together.

Danyal smiled back, squeezing Damian’s hand in return, then let go to shift into a fighting stance. He watched their movements and they watched his, the air holding its breath.

Then Damian moved.

He dove for their dropped katanas.

The other League members rushed forward.

Damian threw Danyal’s katana to him.

He caught it.

And blocked his attacker’s blade with it.

He felt Damian’s presence behind him and fell into step with him. Damian thrust, leaving his side exposed, and so Danyal stepped back, falling in to cover him. Danyal sliced, his leg over extended, and Damian stabbed at the spot, the prediction catching an enemy between the ribs. The movements were easy, natural, from all the time they’d spent fighting together, learning each other’s strengths and weaknesses. Danyal was convinced that no two people could ever fit together as perfectly as they did.

Danyal slid his blade through his next opponent’s throat, their eyes going wide as they choked on their own blood. He normally hated killing. Hated the feel of his blade going through flesh. The look in their eyes as they died. The smell of iron and the feel of blood. But it was them or him and his brother, and so there was no choice. He’d do anything for Dami. Maybe it’d come back to haunt him in the future, but for now, he charged onward, so they’d have even a chance at a future.

The assassins kept coming, pushing against their defenses, their blades an endless torrent, constantly testing their skill, but they continued to stand tall, too synchronized to fall. Yet even the best defenses eventually crumble.

It started with a misstep. Danyal was growing weary, yet there seemed to be no end. His tired muscles reacted too slowly, his katana not coming up fast enough. Instead of blocking the attack, it slid off his blade. He jerked his head to the side in time for it to slice his cheek instead of his eye, and he retaliated with a blade to the abdomen, but the damage was done. His mishap left Damian alone in their dance of death, and so he stepped where there should have been someone guarding him. He was instead left open to a slice across the ribs. Danyal scrambled to return to his spot.

There was a reason they called him the weaker twin. He didn’t necessarily think they were wrong.

In his haste, he left himself open, and they took full advantage of it. Someone stepped in and swiped at him, forcing him to take a step back. Someone else threw a dagger at him, making him spin away to avoid it. Before he knew it, he and Damian were separated. Danyal’s hope was hanging on by a thread. This was his fault. If he’d just been better, he wouldn’t have exposed them like this. It was already practically impossible that they’d win, but even less so now that they were apart. Danyal fought desperately to get back, could see Damian doing the same, yet they were kept apart, their futile attempts earning them more and more wounds, weakening them further, and their defenses crumbled under the maelstrom.

Danyal noticed someone behind Damian.

Their blade was in the perfect spot for a killing blow.

Damian was focused on someone else.

He’d never be able to block it in time.

The throwing knife left Danyal’s hand before he could even think.

The threat fell.

Damian turned to him.

Damian’s eyes widened.

They were focused behind him.

Danyal tried to turn around.

Pain shot through his back.

A katana emerged from his chest.

His eyes met Damian’s.

He couldn’t hear what Dami screamed before the darkness claimed him.

—

Damian saw Dany’s eyes go blank, his body slide off the blade, fall to the floor, lifeless. He knew what death looked like. He’d never been so horrified by it.

“DANY!”

He dashed forward, cutting the back of the knee on the assassin that dared to get in his way, and skid to his knees beside the corpse his brother. Suddenly everything was still, quiet, reduced to that moment. It was like the world held its breath, giving him a reprieve in the eye of the storm. He hesitated for a second. Then turned his brother over. A sob ripped itself from his throat.

Dany’s eyes were open and glassy.

He was already gone.

Damian reached out a shaky hand and closed Dany’s eyes. League assassins shuffled closer, the storm approaching once again. Damian let his tears fall and grabbed Dany’s katana. Then turned to the assassins and screamed, lunging at them with all the fear, anger, grief he had. His blades struck out one after the other, cutting up everything in their path. His world narrowed to his blades and his next opponent. Nothing else mattered in that moment.

Damian slashed and stabbed and cut until there was nothing left to attack. The assassins were returning to the shadows, no longer interested in fighting. Damian looked to Grandfather Ra’s al Ghul. His hand was raised.

“You are the only surviving sibling and have proven yourself capable. Congratulations, you have shown yourself worthy of being my heir.”

And he walked away. He just left Dany there. Damian couldn’t believe he’d ever looked up to Ra’s. Damian would not do the same. He turned to walk back to Dany, but was stopped by a hand on his wrist. He snarled at them, turned to stab them with a dagger, but froze when he realized who it was. Mother.

“Damian, no, we need to go.”

Damian couldn’t believe it. Her too.

“No! I’m not leaving him!” he snarled, yanking his hand to release her grasp. She was too strong and she tightened her grip further.

“He’s dead! You’re still alive! Come quickly, before Father changes his mind!”

Damian pulled against her, tried to twist his arm out of her grip, but she stayed firm.

“I don’t care! I won’t abandon him!”

“Damian, stop being so stubborn!”

“No! We were going to stick together no matter what, and I intend to do so!”

“So, what, you’ll let yourself die too then?! Do you really think he’d want that?!”

Damian froze. Would Dany want that? Would he want his brother to join him in the afterlife? It took barely any thought to find an answer. No. No he wouldn’t. Dany would have him take advantage of the second chance he was given. He stopped fighting and let Mother take him away from Danyal’s corpse.

Damien felt like he was walking through a haze, the only thing grounding him Mother’s grip on his arm. He still couldn’t wrap his head around it. Dany was gone. Just last night they’d snuck up to the roof together to look at the stars. Now he was dead. And they’d never get to do that again.

Mother said something but Damien couldn’t hear it, his thoughts too weighed down. He only realized he was in his room when the door clicked shut. Mother must have closed it behind her, he briefly acknowledged, before his mind turned back to Dany. They’d never get to hang out together again. He felt tears start to fall.

Now it was only Damien. Just him. Not the Demon Twins, just the Heir. He’d always have that empty spot beside him. He’d never get to hear his brother’s voice again. Never get to hear him laugh again, or hear him rattle off facts about the stars. He’d never… get to do anything with Dany ever again. It was brutally ripped away by the Demon Head. And Damien had been given the chance to live in that world without him, all because he was favored. If their places had been swapped, and Damien had died instead, would Danyal have been given the same chance? He highly doubted it. But because he was their favorite, he’d been given a second chance. He wasn’t even sure he wanted it. He’d been so ready to go down with Dany. He almost wished he had. But Mother’s words came back to him. No, Dany would want him to live, to take advantage of this life he’d been given. Damien just wasn’t sure how he’d get through it without Dany.

Damien curled up on the floor, wrapping his arms around his legs and putting his head down as he started sobbing. For the first time, he found himself sympathizing with the League’s victims and their families.

How was he supposed to do this? How could he simply move on? How was anyone supposed to be able to do anything after such a great loss? He’d never get to do anything with his brother again. Never get to see him again. Never get to hear him again. Never anything with him again ever. He wished he’d cherished those last moments they’d had together. Wished he’d paid more attention, focused on Dany more, so he could remember him better. He’d commit all he could to memory, go over every last detail until it was etched in his mind so he’d never forget. He wished… he wished he’d told Dany he loved him more. He’d said it maybe once or twice their whole lives. Did Dany know he’d loved him? He hoped he did. Hoped all the times they’d done things together was enough to show Dany he’d loved him. The spot beside him felt bare. He wanted his brother back.

“Dami?”

Damien’s sobs ground to a halt and his head jerked up. Who-?

A glowing person was standing halfway through the wall. What-?

“Dami?” the person said again, coming fully into the room, face concerned. There was something familiar about them. Their clothes looked like a League uniform but white instead of the usual black. Their hair was similarly white and their eyes were as green as the Lazarus Pit. The voice and face seemed a bit familiar as well, like they were made just slightly off by the glow and echo. It was the word itself that tipped Damien off.

“...Dany?”

The person- Dany- smiled hesitantly and nodded. He was so different, but now that he knew, he could see it so clearly, it was Dany, he was somehow here and-

Damien jerked to his feet and crashed into his brother. Their arms wrapped around each other and Damien couldn’t stop himself from burying his face in Dany’s shoulder and sobbing. He was here.

“It’s okay Dami,” Dany said, his own voice choked with tears, “I’m here, it’s alright. I’m sorry I left you, I didn’t want to, but I’m here now. I won’t leave you again.”

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Yes, Danyal is fully dead. Yes, this means this is a full ghost au. ik a lot of people make it so ghosts form in the Ghost Zone, which I agree with, but uh, I didn’t wanna do that here, so something something Lazarus Pit messed with things? Idk, but this is an au, so I don’t work for canon, canon works for me. :P btw, I did purposely write Dany instead of Danny. Why? For two reasons; one, I like how it looks, and two, to helps me separate the demon twin au from normal dp canon. I just like making it different sometimes, particularly if it’s this different. Idk, my brain just works like that.

(If you don’t want to read these next few paragraphs there’s a tldr after them.) Also, it’s probably pretty obvious but I know almost nothing about DC. So I have no idea if the stuff for DC here is accurate or not. Hopefully I know superheroes and tropes well enough to have been able to fill in the gaps, but there’s only so far that and fanfics can get you, so idk. Because of this I also have no idea if anyone is ooc here because I don’t really know DC or the League of Assassins so, here’s hoping they’re alright.

I’ve watched a few pieces of media set in the DC universe but it’s pretty much just been movies and they don’t really dive into the depths that I’m sure there are, based on my experience with Marvel. I actually had planned on not getting involved in dcxdp whatsoever, was very content with just normal Danny Phantom things, there’s enough to get into with superhero stuff in the Marvel fandom, thank you very much, did not need another huge superhero thing to get into.

Then, while perusing dp fics, I stumbled across a dpxdc one that, from the summary, sounded interesting enough that I thought I’d give it a try. I could always stop reading it if it didn’t pique my interest and go read something else. I ended up reading the whole thing, and since it had a good story and some great art, I decided to check out the author’s tumblr to see if I could see some more of their art. I decided to search through their dp tag first, as that was what had brought me there, and the only things I could find for it were the parts of the fic I’d already read and a few things about demon twins au. I was curious enough to take a look at them. Oh boy did I not know what I was getting into.

See, I am a sucker for good friendships, regardless of if they’re familial or not. Ratchet & Clank, Hiccup & Toothless, these fantastic, unbreakable friendships make me wanna flap my arms and squeal cause I love em so much. So when I saw that these two were kinda being painted in the same light? Oh boy was I all in. I’m honestly still not interested in the rest of the DC stuff, but things pertaining to this? Oh man do I wanna know it all now. This stuff is my jam, especially because there was so much delicious angst potential here. Mmmm, giving me all the good stuff. So yeah, I fully blame @aealzx for getting me sucked into dcxdp (even if it’s only a part of it) when I otherwise was determined to stay out of it.

Tldr; I don’t really know DC but, through a fic and the author’s tumblr, have now become very invested in Demon Twins au regardless. I also am unsure how accurate this would be to anything DC.

The way I see this potentially going would be for Danyal to haunt Damien and use his powers for the Greater Good (read: for pranks and stealing things for Damien) while with the League. I’m unsure if, in canon, Damien runs away from the League on his own or Talia sends him to Bruce. I’ve seen it both ways in fics so I’m not sure which they’d do, but I imagine that regardless of which one it is he’d leave to go to Bruce fairly soon after this event. (I’m also unsure if Talia actually loves Damien or not, the fics were also controversial on that front, so I kinda tried to leave it vague. Actually anything I was unsure of I left vague if I could.)

There’s a few ways I’m thinking the people from Amity Park could be included in this:

Between leaving the League and getting to Gotham they somehow run into Jazz, Sam, and Tucker and befriend them.

After leaving the League they hear about the Fentons and their ghost research, so they go to them to try finding out more about Danyal’s new afterlife.

After they join Batman someone hires the Fentons to get Phantom out of their way. (I personally like the Fentons, they’re just oblivious etc, so the way I’m seeing this is as them helping Phantom eventually, but it could be them just being evil is someone wanted to do it that way.)

All fun ways of potentially bringing them into a story like this, thought I’m sure there’s even more out there, these are just the ones I thought of.

I personally am actually not a huge fan of Obsessions. I don’t like the idea of something forcing you to act/feel certain ways rather than you being able to choose for yourself, but I do understand why people came up with them to begin with and they can be fun to play with, so for those that want to attach an Obsession to this, here’s a few ideas I had:

When he died he was trying to protect his brother, which caused his protection obsession.

When he died instead of it just being a generic protection obsession, it’s specfically an obsession about protecting Damien. (In this au I kinda see him as something of a guardian angel to Damien, as I think he’d really just care about Damien and making sure he’s safe and happy with his life since his own got cut short, so I think this one makes a lot of sense here.)

When they actually get to Wayne Manor and knock on the door, there are two fun ways I think this could go:

They both show up together, introducing themselves as his twin bio kids and then having Dany just tell them outright, right out of the gate, that he’s dead.

Only Damien introduces himself and Dany remains invisible and just kinda stays hidden. This would probably result in him pulling pranks and unintentionally leaving clues here and there until he’s discovered. He probably at one point tries to make them think the house is haunted. (Which it now is thanks to him being there but he doesn’t think of that. XD)

They’re both hilarious in different ways and I can’t tell which one I like more. XD

Now, knowing superhero things and how many characters die and then come back to life, maybe they find a way to revive Dany! Or maybe they just half revive him so he’s a halfa. Or, maybe, for once, a superhero character actually stays dead and he just continues to be a ghost. Up to you and your imagination.

As you can see there’s a lot of ways this could be taken. I just think it’s fun to take ideas like this and play with them.

The songs I switched between while writing this fic were Paris by Chainsmokers and Hercules by Livingston, for anyone interested. The vibes were perfect.

Now normally, I put all my writing on ao3, usually just wanna leave my tumblr for casually perusing stuff for my favorite fandoms, but with it being a snippet for a thing I don’t plan to do anything more with, putting it here seemed more appropriate. Why don’t I plan on doing more with it? Mainly because I don’t know DC like, at all besides some origin stories for the main heroes. And I’m not all that interested in learning more. The story I’d wanna write for this would probably follow DC canon quite a bit, with Dany as Phantom probably just helping out or something, idk, didn’t really think it through much cause I knew I didn’t know enough to do much with it. But this was all I really planned to do with it. Just get the idea out of my head and out in the wild. The only thing I think I’d do more for this is if someone decides they’re willing to lore dump about all the stuff important for this and it’s different enough from what I wrote for it to matter, I’d then edit this to makes things fit better with DC canon/how the characters would act, but that’d be the extent of what I’d write for this. Otherwise it’s for someone else to do what they want with it. It’s outta my hands now.

[kipzkitsch]

ACE ATTORNEY PRINCESS BRIDE AU

For @miegoweek: Day 2 - Defense

[yanderespamton78]

AJDJSOAJW I MADE MY SPAMTON PLUSH THE DEFRAG OUTFIT

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

I'm so normal. About. This comicc

Yes

Defragmentation by @zarla-s go read it if you haven't rjkwsjdkdhkash

[intotheelliwoods]

This is Part 1! Part 2 can be found here~

Masterpost

[justabeewithapen]

@outer-andromeda HIIII I really hope these look okay, I’ve had Gabby on my doodle list for a hot second but I was very intimidated (I am not super great at humans, my proportions always get wonky) bc I wanted it to look perfect. But I just had to,,, I’ll never get better if I don’t try!

[soulemnity]

How do you think would be when luffy set sail on his own in baby lu au? Like, I can totally see 27 yo Ace and Sabo panicking and making OTHERS (commanders + whitebeard / dragon, koala, iva) panic too bc their 17 yo baby brothers will set sail.

oh that’s lovely………

i definitely think they would do some sort of send off at dawn, whether or not luffy grew up there or on the sea. i could see ace and sabp being nervous as the day approaches, but more than anything, they’re incredibly proud of luffy for how far he’s come. it’s a day full of excitement, worry (on their end), and happy tears

(it’s crazy, seeing the boy they practically raised grow up to become his own strong, independent person, going on his own journey all by himself. it’s crazy, and it feels amazing)

[cupcakewebkinz]

Gentle Loves and Cuddles

♡ Twisted Shelly finds out that Vee always had cat-like tendencies, so she tries giving her love in a cat-like way to see if she likes it. Spoiler alert, she does lol ♡

ᰔᩚ Caretakers of Twisteds au is mine yippee!!! ᰔᩚ

ʚ♡ɞ @stormflypirateskin + @soupiestzilla I made more twisted content for you two, I hope you both enjoy it!!! :D ʚ♡ɞ

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It was a cozy afternoon, right after lunch, and the two twisteds were inside, chilling on the living room floor. There was an open book about dinosaurs near them, Vee was loafed with a very sleepy Gi curled up into her side, her tail curled around the little toon to keep her safe and cozy after she ate one too many waffles that morning. Shelly was sitting beside them, eyes on the TV, watching a documentary about cats. Vee hummed quietly as she read, though she did often flick her eyes over to the fossil to keep an eye on her.

"Bee... Yous wike cat... You wact wike cat." Shelly randomly commented, getting a surprised and confused look from her wife.

"I, uh, I'm not a-"

"Yous a kidden?"

"No, no, I'm not a cat at all Shells I'm-" Vee went to defend herself, blushing darkly now, though Shelly soon laid down beside her and gently nuzzled her. Vee immediately melted, purring as she closed her eyes, antenna lowering slowly from comfort as she slowly leaned into the fossil.

"I loooooove you~" Vee purred out, getting Shelly to giggle as she huddled close, then very gently started licking her, gently grooming the top of her monitor like a mama cat would to their kitten. Vee gently plopped her head down against Shelly, purring up a massive storm as she allowed it, feeling somehow comforted by it.

"You're so weird... I'm not a kitten..." Vee mumbled out after a solid minute, though Shelly didn't stop, she just kept giving her wife all the love in her massive dinosaur heart. Vee couldn't even pretend to be mad, she had melted deep into the gentle cleaning, eyes relaxed and closed and any tension in her body was now completely gone, having melted away from the soft and gentle love and silent reminders that she was safe and cherished now. That she'd never be forgotten ever again, that she's always their favorite little star despite not... Being little at all anymore. Shelly slowly sat up and soon gently cupped the sides of Vee's monitor with her toon hands to hold her still as she cleaned up her antenna lovingly, ignoring the slight grimace and shivers from the other as she did so.

"That feels... Funny..."

"Bee no wike?"

"No... No Bee likes... Bee's fine... Bee's... Bee's kinda sleepy..."

Shelly chuckled at that, then went back on her silent lovebombing session, making her own soft little happy dinosaur noises as she continued gently cleaning her beloved's antenna. By the time she was done, Vee was gone, fast asleep, out like a light despite being wide awake less than ten minutes ago. Shelly could never be happier, tail wagging, hands holding her love, her body vibrating gently from joy. When she was done cleaning up her wife to her own standards, she gave her screen one last long dinosaur kiss, then a kiss on the top of her head, then she held her monitor up with one hand and gently slid a pillow under it before laying her head down gently onto it. Vee just quietly snored in response, not even flinching as she continued her unexpected nap. So Shelly slowly got up and waddled off, just to come back with her favorite blanket and very carefully draped it over the very cozy twisted, getting a large, heavy sigh of comfort from the still napping Vee. Shelly just snuggled back up against her side, loafed the best she could, put her long, skeletal tail around the napping robot and soon was quietly watching the show about cats again. She smiled wide, made soft little happy dinosaur chirps, and kept an eye on her beloved wife. It was all calm and quiet, well, quiet until Shelly started chewing on a squeaky chew toy. The two napping beside her definitely didn't mind though, it had become quite normal to hear her squeaking a dog toy randomly like that. So it all stayed peaceful, now just with the added bonus of a happy lil dinosaur squeaking her favorite toy while snuggled up with her favorite toon in her favorite place to be.

Shelly honestly wished it was always like this - calm, peaceful and full of love. And a little bit of chaos, but all funny chaos was welcome chaos in that household.

[zvahlne]

big laurance alternates au post!!

hi welcome to my laurance alternates au post i'm just gonna drop everything on y'all tehee:)) i will share it with somewhat of a narrative but it's not going to be fully fleshed out fic or art atm i apologize... i hope you can enjoy it even if it's unpolished!! with alternates ending tmrw i just really wanted to yap about him before it's over!!! alternates spoilers ahead btw, go watch if you haven't... now say hi to my laurance !!

i have a couple other doodles and writing snippets i will share when relevant in the post!

the au picks up just after the events of episode 4. the group is making their way through the street when aphmau's walkie-talkie starts popping static. they all look around frantically, but instead of any alternates, they notice someone poking out from the rubble... and then notice it's laurance! (or looks like him...)

That was when Aphmau spotted a familiar face in the rubble. She couldn't believe it. Covered in debris, he was... "Laurance?" Aphmau gasped softly. Then it tore out of her - "LAURANCE!" "Aphmau, careful!" Aphmau ignored Travis, rushing to the rubble. "He might still be alive! We have to help him!" "He might be an Alternate!"

aphmau immediately starts digging him out - she can't lose anyone else, not now. travis and katelyn are hesitant, but eventually katelyn starts helping too (extremely ineffectively; she's pretty weak by this point. this is what convinced travis to start digging laurance out, too.)

"Please be alive, please be alive, please, please, please," Aphmau pleaded, voice thick with unshed tears so she could focus her energy on digging Laurance out from the rubble. "Please be Laurance," Travis groaned in response. Aphmau started with a "Travis!..." but ended with a "...Please, be Laurance..."

the first thing laurance sees when his eyes flutter open is aphmau's face - and the first thing he realizes is that he has absolutely no idea where he is. the first thing he feels is pain, all over. something is wrong with him, and he can tell it immediately.

before anyone can ask HIM anything, he asks if aphmau's alright, even while bleeding from the head.

the group then asks him the question we have all been asking him for years - "Where have you been, Laurance???"

his answer? anticlimactic. "I... I don't know?"

travis immediately finds that suspicious, and starts grilling him, standing defensively in front of katelyn, but aphmau tells him to stop. aphmau suggests that he must have hit his head, and katelyn mumbles an agreement. travis momentarily shuts it, but he's not happy about it. aphmau also suggests laurance must have seen the tv broadcast and was looking for her. laurance squints, trying to remember anything through the haze, and...

"Aphmau!" Suddenly, he was grabbing her arms, his eyes wild. Aphmau gasped and the entire group tensed. "I was! I was looking for you!" Travis stepped forward quickly. "LET GO OF--!" Laurance quickly loosed his hands. "TRAVIS, WAIT! Laurance..." she said, and Laurance couldn't remember ever seeing her look so anguished. Not that he could remember much of anything. A gritty determination settled on her brows - "How do I know it's really you?" "I..." "Tell me something only Laurance would know!" she demanded, and Laurance was instantly convinced he ought to... but he couldn't remember anything. His face twisted in horror, a deep dread settling in him in a place he couldn't name. "Aphmau, I..." Suddenly, it came to him, warm like an early autumn day. He was young, and Aphmau was younger, and they were at the park... He was jealous, because he saw her with Garroth... Unable to stop himself from smiling lopsidedly at the memory, he told her, "In high school, I asked you to go in a photo booth with me, and I kissed you on the third flash." "Laurance!" Aphmau cheered, launching herself into hugging him. He tried not to wince too much.

aphmau then checks him for injuries (he winced), asking him where it hurts (his answer is 'everywhere'). katelyn snarks, "Your head's bleeding, let's start with that." she's also leaning on travis and she looks like shit. laurance is immediately concerned, but when he tries to ask her if she's okay, she just reminds him that he's the one bleeding.

travis steps forward and patches up laurance, katelyn lends him a hairtie, and they get moving!

laurance tries to play it cool, but he knows something is wrong with him. things come back to him slowly - when the first emergency broadcast came on, he was with cadenza, babysitting caleb... it interrupted his cartoons, and scared him... then... something in the basement...? how did he get in the street? what happened to cadenza and caleb???

unfortunately with that we've finished one of the most developed segments... but more DOES happen after that!!! if people are interested i will post more!!! points of interest: where are cadenza (there's a very cool answer to this imo!!) and caleb??? wtf happened in the basement??? and laurance's #1 question ofc:

and ummm... here's a playlist you can check out!

which could mean anything

[sashthesloth]

“Janiris. It’s an asari holiday.” […] “It is mainly marked by a feast and the making of flower crowns and necklaces. Then exchanged between friends and lovers.”

The Untamed Effect, Chapter 6 by @thievinghippo

[wereh0gz]

The two sides are amazing

You're out here thinking of every possible heart wrenching and painful thing that could happen to RoboSonic and how he's feeling

And i'm here thinking that he would install Doom in his own hard drive for the meme

Oh that would be so funny it would probably go like

Sonic: [TAILS TAILS TAILS I NEED TO KNOW SOMETHING RIGHT NOW]

Tails: Yeah? What is it?

Sonic: [Can I run doom]

Tails:

Tails: What.

Sonic: [Can I]

Sonic: [run doom]

Tails: ... hang on let me try something

Like ten minutes later tails has a controller plugged into him and is playing doom from his visor and they're both having the time of their lives

[dark-elf-writes]

Yqy watching xiao-Jiu show up with another omega completely gone in the most feral of ways

(Wwx would also have a lowkey wife beam, he just directs it towards children 9/10 so it’s primary function is as a mom beam)

I can definitely see for this one that Wei Wuxian would be wary of sects at all in the beginning so Shen Jiu would meet him whenever he could during his disciple days, often in the Warm Red Pavilion which was one of the few places both of them felt safe enough to relax. That's also where both of them take their heats as the life of a rogue cultivator isn't the safest one, and Shen Jiu would eat his own hand before he announced his status to the sect (The day Liu Qingge found him there he missed finding Wei Wuxian, days from his heat, with him by actual seconds which set Shen Jiu's protective nature off big time making their fight so much worse). So Wei Wuxian isn't seen by anyone in the sect until after the next generation of peak lords ascend where they are all immediately hit with the knowledge that not only his Shen Jiu married and mated, but his mate, that he is incredibly protective over, is (seemingly) the complete opposite of him.

Yue Qingyuan watches Shen Jiu click his tongue as he scolds Wei Wuxian for being reckless even as gentle hands brush the dirt and dust from black robes and knows that his Xiao-Jiu has well and truly moved on. He wants to be happy that Xiao-Jiu found someone to love him. Wants to be grateful that someone saved him when he could not. It does not come easily.

(hskfhajsd Wei Wuxian does have a mom beam and all of the peak lords as well as several other sect leaders are all bitching at Shen Jiu for his mate stealing their students.)

[cconfusedkat]

Smth rlly stupid nd silly at the same time for the sake of self indulgency ,, just bc im always drawing Allure getting the short end of the stick i figured Hey Maybe I Can Show Their Piece-of-Shittery With Funny Ant Doctor

Sozo is literally just eating honey off a stick like a crazy man (lovingly) and he also happens to be germaphobic so you have absolutely zero idea on how repulsed he is when someone shares food with him SJDKDFJDK

(Allures hair & mini bell are like that just cuz no one was gonna see them for another fourteen days so it wasnt such a big deal they had to keep tying up their hair-)

And bonus images just cuz its my excuse to show my new sozo color palette faster than naught

Naughty lambs get LAMB AIR JAIL 🗣🗣🗣

[cherrirui-official]

Old Friendlocke dw au doodles ahaha

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