#Role-Swap au

[lillazyboithings]

more role-swap michie for my little rotting brain, anyways im gonna tag @24-guy for the consumables

[theumbrellawoman]

If Anya’s role-swap name is Agent Starlight while Loid’s is Agent Twilight can Yor’s spy name be Agent Midnight or Eclipse

[golden-travelers]

The mysterious fisherman and the 11th Fatui Harbinger

(Role-swap or reverse role)

I'm still on Hiatus, the only reason I publish this cause this idea won't get out of my brain so here I am writing this, and no, you guys did not see me post this, it all in your head, was also inspired by the ask I send to @nicebonescomrade, but instead of Xiao and Zhongli role-swapping, Its Childe and Zhongli. Anyone can give me a code name for harbinger Zhongli? And no, I won't be picking his code name as Morax, that would be his dead name, like original childe, his dead name is Ajax.

Childe will be called Tartaglia, his (Vision)gnosis will be geo (cause he is the geo archon in this role swap.)

Zhongli will still be called Zhongli, his vision is Geo, and his delusion would be Hydro.

Work under the cut

In Liyue harbor there's been a gossip about a mysterious fisherman that's been walking around the harbor, the fisherman knows the nation like the back of his hand, he's a bit childish, likes to play with the children near the harbor, unintentionally swayed some ladies when chatting with them, he is great story teller too.

Tartaglia, that's what he call himself this days, not Ajax, and most definitely not Rex Lapis. He is now just a mortal man, who's job is to fish. He enjoy his time as a normal mortal man, peacefully living in the harbor. That was until he met Zhongli, the newest addition to the fatui harbingers.

Meeting the said Harbinger was an interesting moment for Tartaglia, mostly because Zhongli was actively trying to find him in the city, even though he wasn't there in the city, he was in Mingyun Village, collecting ores.

When he did met Zhongli, he was in Yanshang teahouse, enjoying his tea time, until the Harbinger came inside and walk towards his table.

"Mr. Tartaglia?" A deep voice startle the ex-archon looking behind to see Zhongli in all of his Fatui glory.

"Um, yes, That's me?" Tartaglia answered albeit awkwardly, the tall (intimidating man that he wouldn't admit to anyone) handsome man, who look relief at his answer. "I am Zhongli, a Snezhnayan diplomat, I would like to seek for your audience, if that doesn't bother you."

"No, no It doesn't!" Tartaglia quickly wave his hands off, genuinely isn't bother by the fact that the harbinger could possibly kidnapped him or kill him, (That is if he can kill a god) He stood up from his seat and paid the drink with his earned mora from fishing. Zhongli nodded at him and motion the fisherman to follow him, which he did.

Zhongli leaded him to the northland bank, Nadia seeing her Superior with a ginger haired male (what she think) friend, she respectfully greeted them. "Good to see you again, Master Zhongli and..."

"He is my honored guest for today, Mr. Tartaglia" Zhongli introduce the ex-archon who politely waved at her.

"Ah I see, Welcome to Northland Bank, Mr. Tartaglia." Nadia greeted as Tartaglia just greeted her back.

"Come inside, Mr. Tartaglia, we do not want to waste time, do we?" Zhongli ask the fisherman who shook his head and walk inside the bank.

The two can be seen sitting between the table, both are facing each other, the other one was busy drinking the tea.

"I would like to make a deal with you, Mr. Tartaglia." Zhongli statement came out bluntly for his liking he hope he didn't offend the fisherman a bit. " A deal with me? Why would a Snezhnayan diplomat would like to make a deal with me? And also wouldn't it be more easier if you made a contract with me?" Tartaglia ask the Harbinger amused, as he set his tea down the table looking at Zhongli's amber eyes.

Zhongli look a bit distraught, at his suggestion making him sigh, 'Foolish Harbinger' he thought as he cleared his throat to speak again.

"I mean, this is the land of contracts, Mr. Zhongli, if you want to have a deal with me, it would be more better if its a contract, because we, the people of Liyue, don't take lightly with our contracts." Tartaglia slightly chuckled, if you look closely his eyes glowed a bit gold, Zhongli hums as he contemplated at the ginger's suggestion. "And, as Rex Lapis once said, If someone break a contract they will suffer the wrath of the rock." Tartaglia smirked darkly, the light in his eyes are gone, He of all person knows this, cause he is the ex geo archon.

"So what do you say, Mr. Zhongli do we have a contract?"

After a long moment of silence, Zhongli look back at the fisherman who was holding a paper contract, and he look at the fisherman's other hand that was holding a pen offering it to him. He grabbed the pen and sign the contract with the ginger male. Tartaglia smiles at him and nodded.

"Well then, It's a pleasure doing business with you Mr. Zhongli."

"Likewise, Mr. Tartaglia."

[just-another-fic-blog]

Not Your Enemy

He had done it. He’d had his suspicions on that Guard Commander for awhile. Something about his demeanor made it seem like he was hiding something, and it turned out he was. An enemy spy…oh, his commander would be a very happy mammal indeed. So it was he found himself getting ready to sneak out, back to the rebel base, with the roll of film negatives in hand.

At least, he would have, had the roll of film not gone mysteriously missing. And now he probably looked insane, going through the barracks trying to find the damn thing.

Where could it have gone?! I could’ve sworn it was on me this morning…

“Looking for something?”

He turned. Standing in the doorway was none other than the Guard Commander himself, holding a roll of film. He chuckled, stepping forward with a smirk while taking the time to adjust his glasses. “Thought something was off about the camera you gave me,” he said simply, walking forward. “And when I go in to inspect your items, well, I find this.”

He swallowed, stepping back as the Guard Commander continued to step forward towards him.

“Quite incriminating, what you have here,” he said, continuing forward. “Undeniable proof I’m an enemy spy. I mean, if I had this, I would have gone to the General Commander right away. But I haven’t been executed yet, which makes me think you haven’t gone to anyone else about this, and if you haven’t gone to anyone else yet, well…”

He was against the wall. The Guard Commander placed an arm above his head, and leaned in to whisper in his ear.

“Then I’m not the only spy here. Am I, Geumsaegi?”

Geumsaegi swallowed. He looked back up at the Guard Commander, the so-called “grey squirrel” who’d climbed his way to being in charge of the General Commander’s protection. “I don’t know what you mean.”

“Please. You think I wasn’t able to figure it out?” He held up the film again. “You were going to turn this over to whoever you really work for and use it to blackmail me into working with your little group. Weren’t you?” He pulled away. “What are you, really? A rebel? An assistant to some hopeful coup? Who is it that you’re working for?”

Geumsaegi looked away.

“Not talking? Hm.”

Then, to his surprise, the Guard Commander slipped the roll of film into his jacket pocket.

“Well. You go ahead.”

Geumsaegi blinked. “I-I don’t understand.”

“It’s simple. Whoever you’re here for,” the Guard Commander grabbed his chin. “I want you to tell them.”

“…huh?” That was all Geumsaegi could say in his shock.

“Tell them who I am. Show them the proof.”

“B-but you’re a Black Rock spy!”

“And, one way or another, you are a rebel working against Flower Hill.” The Guard Commander lifted Geumsaegi’s chin so their eyes met. “The way I see it, that means we have a common enemy. Regardless of what your intentions are, the outcome we want is the same, is it not?” A smile. “Why use me only once when we can use each other over and over?”

“I…”

“Go ahead. Tell them. Your group gets resources, Black Rock gets an ally, we win and Flower Hill loses. Isn’t that what we both want?”

Geumsaegi swallowed. The Guard Commander chuckled.

“Well, think about it, anyway.” He paused. Then he let go, saying something thoughtfully. “You know? You can also tell them my name.”

“Your…name?”

He nodded. “Mulmangcho.”

“Like…the flower?”

He nodded again. “Yes. Mulmangcho, just like the flower.” A pause. “You know, in Wolf’s Den, they call it the forget-me-not.”

“O…kay…?”

“I always liked that,” he said. “It sounds poetic. A small little flower that means ‘don’t forget me’.”

And just like that, Mulmangcho leaned forward and gave Geumsaegi a kiss. He startled, slightly, but he found himself closing his eyes and kissing back. Wrapping his arms around the Guard Commander, getting as close as he possibly could, wanting nothing more than to continue this embrace. This moment of connection.

All too quickly though, Mulmangcho pulled away, leaving Geumsaegi panting. Wanting more. “Don’t forget what I told you. I’m not your enemy, Geumsaegi. Not if you let me help you. Okay?”

Geumsaegi nodded as the Guard Commander left. Staring after him.

Don’t forget…

Geumsaegi doubted he could.

[napaula-1-spider]

Finally color this

What do you think?

[fioleespring]

yue the fierce moon warrior | azula the prized fire lily

[eiilese]

what if the strawhats had different roles on the ship⁉️ i swapped everyone’s roles except for luffy because i can’t imagine him being anything but the captain

these are loose redesigns since their canon designs don’t really read as their roles all that much to begin with. some extra doodles and ideas for this in the cut !!

nami, vice captain: i took a lot of inspiration from her beta design!! canon nami already bosses everyone around so she fits right into the role. she wields an extendable staff (usopp still makes it for her); she lost her arm over the time-skip like how zoro lost his eye. i LOVE drawing cargo pants and boots, so she ended up with a sorta bottom-heavy design. frankly it’s probably not her style but i like how she looks

zoro, the cook: my foolproof logic is zoro uses swords = good with knives. he does not use katanas to cut produce however, just normal knives. i was trying to go for “sweaty ramen guy” with the towel around his neck. the majority of the shit he cooks would probably be drowned in alcohol. he also wears his bandana the majority of the time now!! it completes the ramen guy look

sanji, the sniper: i also took inspiration from his beta design for this!!! he has guns!! and perfect aim of course. i was going for more of a mafioso look so germa 66 would be like, a mafia organization on top of all the other villain shit they already do. he has two guns but i didn’t draw a holster bc that’s annoying🤞 he lights his cigarettes with his guns. how would that even work? don’t ask me

usopp, the navigator: his artistic talent lends itself to creating perfect maps! he also still tinkers, making nami’s staff as well as having a specialty for compasses. he uses a slingshot still (no perfect aim we gotta nerf him) and shoots weather-related projectiles. his goggles serve as binoculars, they can zoom to several different distances. i drew him in his zou outfit purely bc it’s my favorite one

chopper, the helmsman: he would predominately use heavy point while maneuvering the wheel. i changed his hat up to look more like a sailor’s cap, with an anchor symbol instead of an X. to be honest i don’t have much else bc helmsman doesn’t bring much to my mind :(

franky, the musician: ROCK N ROLL BABY YEEAHHH come on his stage presence is unmatched. he’s still a cyborg, he has instruments all over his body like apoo does but they were installed manually. his personality changes depending on what genre he’s playing but rock n roll is his default B) (ex. classical calls for a refined gentleman)

robin, the shipwright: her devil fruit gives her as many helpful hands as she needs! she developed nami’s arm (definitely installed some random shit she did Not ask for). she has a robot mecha that she’s able to pilot all by herself using clones. i changed her orange sunglasses to goggle eyewear

brook, the doctor: the irony of being nursed back to health by a literal skeleton 💀the irony of being the doctor of the rumbar pirates yet being the only survivor, saving no one from the poison 💀 i went for a plague doctor look! IM VERY HAPPY WITH HOW HE TURNED OUT i was really tempted to give him the plague mask too, but i feel that would’ve changed his appearance too much compared to the others

jinbei, the archaeologist: the shape of this man demands a little pair of round glasses on his face. he’s an intellectual i tell you!!! plus still a fishman karate master. the history of joyboy and fishman island being so intertwined is how he developed an interest in history

[qiinamii]

crown swap

[crismakesstuff]

in another world where things are a little different….

role swap au debbie and nolan inspired by this amazing fic

[u3pxx]

KIM KITSURAGI - “Is that. My kineema.”

COMPOSURE [Medium: Success] - Something in him is about to break, *big time*.

EMPATHY - And it’s not going to be pretty, do something!

- DRAMA [Formidable] - Everything is fine!

- “Sure is.”

DRAMA [Formidable: Failure] - Surely he’s aware that he’s not the *only* person in the world who owns a Kineema?

YOU - “Is it really *yours*? I mean, plenty of people have their own Kineemas, right? Like working men, government offices, uh, firefighters I guess, maybe even animal control people? Exactly! A million different people who could’ve driven it into the uh…”

DRAMA - Pause, my liege! Ixnay on the Ineemakay!

YOU - “It could even be our *mysterious* joyrider!”

KIM KITSURAGI - Your frenzied babbling falls deaf to the lieutenant's ears. Instead, he approaches the broken vehicle, sunken in the ice. He moves with a caution and gentleness you haven’t seen him display before.

INLAND EMPIRE - It must be cold and lonely down there, in the icy water. Maybe he could sense its sorrow, calling to him…

PERCEPTION (SIGHT) [Easy: Success] - His hands, which are always stiffly placed behind his back, are trembling.

ENDURANCE - This is the shuffle of a tired, tired man.

HALF LIGHT - He’s going to do something drastic because of you. Oh god, terrible! You’re a terrible liar! You can’t look at this, you just can’t!

VOLITION [Formidable: Success] - It's not *you* who drove his kineema into the sea. You have plenty of faults, but this one is decidedly not yours.

KIM KITSURAGI - He kneels down with his head bowed, casting his face in shadow. He plants a hand on the ice to stabilize himself, squinting to get a better view of the motor carriage. “Detective, it says ‘57’ on it.”

YOU - Sweat drips down your brow, and you feel a terrible headache coming. “Maybe our joyrider has an affinity for that number?”

LOGIC - He's not stupid, he knows that it's not that.

KIM KITSURAGI - “57.”

YOU - “What about 57?”, you brace yourself.

KIM KITSURAGI - “Precinct 57.”

YOU - You wince. “Kim, look-”

KIM KITSURAGI - “When I woke up in the Whirling-in-Rags with no memory of what happened during the days before, I've taken note that something of mine has gone missing.” He grits his teeth. "A very. Important. Something."

He runs his hands over his face, messing his already unkempt hair in the process. Regret creeps up on his features. “God. Fuck. They’re going to fire me over this, they’re not going to hear me out.”

EMPATHY - Desperation settles in the lieutenant's tone. Sadly, you find yourself in agreement, even if you don’t want it to be the truth.

YOU - “People are more valuable than machines, Kim.”

KIM KITSURAGI - “Not people like me.” He rasps.

YOU - “…”

KIM KITSURAGI - Before you can say anything more, you fail to notice the lieutenant carefully walking onto the edge of the ice. He looks over the frigid water, a dizzying blue that mirrors and distorts his exhausted face back to him.

YOU - “Kim?”

KIM KITSURAGI - Seconds pass as he looks to be contemplating something. Out of nowhere, he casually takes another step where the ice ends and the sea begins. It happens all too quick for the lieutenant to even voice a call for help— if he even wanted to — his body plunging into the cold water before your eyes.

YOU - “KIM!!!!”

uhhh bonus stuff? sorry i have swap au brainworms pfttt

(im not sure what skills kim has at the moment so rn he only has narration as his inner monologue ok whoops, i would like to keep harry as the guy who thinks in dialogue trees so im still figuring it out pfttt)

also, this was done bc i wanted to expand on these old scribbles of mine, just like an idea, i just think that he'd be having an even worse time wheezes

[fandomxstories]

Angel!Charlie & Vaggie - Role Swap AU (credit)

[mskrysta-art]

this reverse au idea was haunting me

[circusmantis]

Swap au, yeah!!

[nightytime]

idk what to call this but i'm a fan of it

[kyri45]

Something something clichè Role-Swap trope something something

Did I do this only bc I wanted to draw Jax in a tuxedo? Probably.

[tumble-witch]

Bread Girl AU

Some lore under the cut!

🔹 Adrien Agreste is a son of a fairly well-known fashion designer Gabriel Agreste and an actress/model Emilie Agreste. They keep a decent sized business in the fashion industry and have a shop where they sell original designs. Adrien doesn't really like to design, but is actively trying different hobbies. Lately he's been trying to do pancakes - wonder if they'll taste any good?

🔹 Marinette Dupain-Cheng is a daughter of a famous chef Sabine Cheng, the owner of the most successful bakery in France. Marinette dreams of being a fashion designer, yet is pressured to stay in the family business. She is the face of the business and is known as the Bread Girl from ads. It was better when her dad was here, but a year ago he disappeared. Her mom wasn't the same since

More lore coming very soon :)

What would their superhero versions will be called?