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As promised, here are summaries of the aus listed:
Early Escape: Donnie gets out early and gets to be alien pregnant at home
Trapped for years: Donnie doesn't get out until about a decade later, and has kinda lost himself due to the torture he's endured. Anaria sees herself as a weapon instead of a person
Spaceship Fucker: future/apocalypse timeline! Donnie accidentally gets pregnant via the Technodrome- he pilots her temporarily, some cells get in some holes, now the Technodrome is officially on the side of the resistance. It's not technically sex but it does result in reproduction lol
Wild Kratts crossover: Wild Kratts save Donnie from Bishop!
Donnie stumbles into the other iterations and crossover stuff happens lol
Main timeline/askblog gets updated
I will give the Wild Kratts crossover its own post probably by tomorrow!
No you will not get summaries of them until the poll ends. It's funnier this way
your very demise will be caused by me and my brothers. you will suffer in so many dimensions over and over and over again. you'll die, only to awaken in another universe, and be killed again. and again. and again. that will be your special hell, bishop. i cant wait to welcome you into it by my own hands.
She blinks, staring at the ask. "Uh... Bad? Yeah, bad. Donnie's gone. And none of us can feel him or know anything about where he is. We've asked Repo if he'd seen 'im but he hasn't and... I'm scared." She wiped her eyes. "I just want my family to be whole again..."
A peek into my Raph design! Her spikes are translucent red, and look kind of like crystals
Donnie lay on the floor of his fucked up, enrichmentless enclosure, trying to ignore the ache in his gut. Being in the pool helped, but only slightly. Sighing, he scratched at the dirt surrounding the pool, drawing little schematics in the mud. He'd been doing that a lot recently, just drawing out little designs in the muck. There wasn't really much else to do...
Suddenly, his eyes widened in terror, and he touched his thigh, just under where his bridge ended. There were two tiny scars there, but no feeling of hard metal or plastic beneath.
Bishop knew about his tracker. Not only that, he'd removed it from his body.
To scour the blackened, soot-covered Earth, to cry out my name in violent birth, to settle for naught and settle the grudge, when there was no jury I was the judge
a piece based on the song Message Lost by Ferry :] it's very Anariaverse!Donnie core, I highly recommend