#amphibia sasha angst

[sleepingdeath-light]

watching their s/o get possessed hcs ; poly!sashannarcy

requested by ; anonymous (17/06/23)

fandom(s) ; amphibia

fandom masterlist(s) ; here

character(s) ; anne boonchuy, marcy wu, sasha

outline ; “HIHI I SAW THAT YOUR REQUESTS ARE OPEN AGAIN

May I request an amphibia one shot/headcannons of Sashannarcy x fem! reader where reader gets possessed by the core instead of Marcy?

I’m not sure if this counts as UCS but I guess I can label it as such! <333

Anyways, don’t forget to eat and drink water! I hope people aren’t stressing you out with all the requests, have a lovely day/night! <333 :}”

warning(s) ; angst, mind control

this wasn’t meant to happen

this really wasn’t meant to happen

it shouldn’t be happening

but it was

if your death was the worst moment in their lives then what had followed was hell on earth — worse than, even

your mind erased and caught up in a hostile takeover, your body broken and soaked and commodified into a makeshift suit for an entity beyond human comprehension

a vessel

a toy

a shell

a suit

it was something out of a horror movie, but this time they couldn’t see a way out — couldn’t pause and walk away, couldn’t look up any conclusion, couldn’t pray for a sequel to give them closure

they were trapped, flies in a web watching this amalgamation of self importance and selfishness puppeteer your body without care or consideration

watching your limbs and joints contort further than is possible, watching your head loll lifelessly atop your neck, watch your abdomen fold in on itself

like you didn’t even have bones in the first place

unnatural

wrong

god they felt sick just looking at you — it… whatever you’ve been turned into

they blame themselves

marcy takes it the worst — she was the one who brought you all to amphibia, she was the one who trusted andrias and she was the one who was meant to be possessed

you were only like this — only being puppeted by an unseen ‘god’ — because you saved her life

sasha hates herself because your last interaction, last proper conversation before everything fell apart, was an argument — she’d told you that she hated you (she didn’t, couldn’t) and then you were gone and she fled like a coward

you were only in this position because she couldn’t put her ego aside and tell you what was actually happening

anne falls into a depressive spiral when she’s thrust back to earth — replaying the moment you were stabbed hundreds of times over, the image of your wide eyes and the blood dripping out of your chest and mouth printed onto the insides of her eyelids

you were only this way because she failed you

to anne; she wasn’t strong enough

to sasha; she wasn’t honest enough

to marcy; she wasn’t aware enough

they all failed you, they had just a much a role in this as andrias and his masters — at least in their minds

all were culpable

all of their hands stained with your blood, a red that will never wash out

but even now as they stare at you — it, them, whatever — after thinking, no knowing, that you were dead and gone, even now as your voice and body are used to goad and mock and attack and torment them they still can’t bring themselves to hurt you

can’t breathe

can’t dodge

can’t fight

they just stare and weep and sob and it’s ugly and messy and sad and desperate

but what else could they have done — except for everything they didn’t do

this was their penance, frozen in place as this spectre of their collective failure — this twisted amalgam of memory and mockery of their loved one — gives the order to have their friends killed and their home invaded

surrounded by gore that stains and drips and clings to their skin even through their armour and that they feel crawling beneath their skin — nagging, niggling guilt and fear

but they can’t hide forever, they know that well enough, and after taking their time well they start to fight again

tearing down machines and loyalists

ripping apart metal and smashing circuits to a fine powder

self pity and grief morphing into anger and vengeance as they launch at the cables linking you — whatever remains of you, at least — with your captor

a barrage of green, red and blue the last thing the not-you sees before everything goes black and the connection cuts out

[theflavorpurple]

THEIF'N STEAL'N TAKIN WHATS NOT YOURS

🩵🩷💚

i'm never finishing this so might as well post it

[lu-ni]

I'm not a violent dog.

[ivypond11]

its been a long time without these two but they never leave my brain i swear.

sasharcy from a star wars au that my friend beam and i have been talking about!

[nightthinker-08]

Marcy Do you have the Amphibia Mega link?

[artofmirthos]

Angsty little vent through the medium of Sasha Waybright ft. Actual notes from my diary when I was fourteen.

[kennydraws]

Never in a million years would I predict where our last moments would be, but it was peaceful.

In the backyard, you planted those lavenders.

I knew life was tough on you.

And soon, I’d have to see you go.

[detentiontrack]

I got beaten within an inch of my life with the inspiration stick, so ummm. Expect an angsty yearning long distance doomed yuri sasharcy fic within the next few days.

[joe-england]

Part 1

Part 2

Bonus Stage

Happy 2023, everyone!  I hope that it treats you well.  You deserve it, friend.

So, hey, finished my fan comic!  It's always nice to clean a slate when a new year rolls around.  Not that I'm not proud of this little project, but I'm also anxious to move back to my own intellectual property now that I've paid my dues to a show that seized my fancy.  In any case, I hope you got a kick out of it!  It sure increased my rep on Twitter, for whatever it's worth.

I'll be back soon with more original content.  It'll be a blast!  But meanwhile, remember, there are surely many people who aren't as cozy as some of us on this New Year's Day, and who likely don't have as much to look forward to.  Once more, I encourage you to give if you find it convenient to do so.  But in any case, may you and yours have ample reason and opportunity to celebrate.

Nonprofits Helping Immigrants at the U.S.-Mexico Border - Joe

[kiwibirb1]

My favorite thing is when a character tucks their head into another's neck. Like it can be platonic, romantic, in a move of betrayal, I will eat that shit up. Ooooooh wait that betrayal thing gives me and idea for like evil marcy or really just darcy with some marcanne thrown in like

Marcy falling asleep at one of their sleepovers pre amphibia cuddling Anne. Marcy embarrassedly burying her face in Anne's shoulder after first kiss. Darcy pretending that Marcy managed to break free, hugging anne, turning thier head away to look at Sasha who's eyes widen in shock and realization as the orange eyes grin madly and anne stumbles away, flaming knife in her stomach, coughing, looking up, betrayed, because the core let marcy go for just a moment then a moment long enough for Anne to see those brown eyes fill with tears at what theyd done before she's down, collapsed on the ground, sobbing sasha picking her up and cursing the core, all while marcy breaks from deep, deep inside her mind.

Hehe I should post a better version of this on ao3 ima do it

[arcadiii]

i pull your arms right in, i weep and say goodnight, love 🎵

happy wip wednesday everyone

[dreamsxxl00z]

Oh damn Marcy...

[emberleesblog]

WIP WEDNESDAY

Week 32

Have some Ember lore. Today (24.4.24) was the day I was supposed to get married 🙃

And while it's bitter sweet to look at my ring finger and still imagine the crease from my engagement ring, I don't regret my decisions.

But it does inspire me to write.

So have some Sashanne mourning what they can't have. But wish they could

Enjoy!

[lu-ni]

Ok, one of my most recent drawings!! I can't believe this took me 3 days.. BUT I HAD A LOT OF FUN DRAWING THIS, I hope you like it, viewer!

[katwithak246]

Joined @iceymoonshards 's twitter dtiys :]

[takabrows]

I hope you feel what I felt when you shattered my soul.

'Cause you were cruel and I'm a fool-

So, please let me go.