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god-of-this-new-blog · 3 months
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“Sorry that it all went down like it did”
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dykelawlight · 4 months
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As usual thinking hugely about the fact that Light Yagami got shot in the face with a blank
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merao-mariposa · 4 days
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mythological au, Lets fucking go!saw this au a few weeks ago and I loved it so here are some unfinished things lmao (open image for better quality)
this cool au was made by
@fr-likes-chocolate
I've only semi finished the lining and inking but I couldn't resist to post this, I like giving Phil his two giant, godlike, goth partners
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More doodles down!
Moving out to the full piece here are some doodles I did at work lol
Just the death-like parents and their children (tiny Chayanne, tiny Tallulah so tiny son small)
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I only made this one because I thought they looked cool. (imagine they are in a meeting with other gods or something)
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Aaaand a design of mumza's clothes, I based it on hades but I still haven't completely decided on the colors so I left it like that
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nishastisowl · 5 months
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big Expectation sometimes the opposite to reality
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supercap2319 · 11 months
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"So a witch." Y/N pointed to himself. "A werewolf." He pointed to Jughead. "And a vampire..." He pointed to Archie. All move into an apartment together and the vampire and the witch are boyfriends and the werewolf and the vampire are best friends? I swear there's a joke in there somewhere. Maybe even a comedy show about it."
Archie and Jughead laughed. "Hey, you said you wanted to be normal. A normal life."
"I don't think normal qualifies here. Once a full moon, Jughead wolf's out. Archie drinks blood from a coffee thermos. And I occasionally set the kitchen on fire with my potions." Y/N said.
"Just gotta get the hang of it. We can do this." Archie said.
"I hope you're right, Arch." Jughead said.
"Yeah. We can do this. We just have to stick together. All three of us. We'll be safe."
"Speaking of being 'safe.' I assume you and Y/N were last night?" Jughead raised an eyebrow.
"I would ask how you know, but werewolf sense right?" Y/N asked.
"Yup. Promise me you'll let me find my headphones first before you go at it at three in the morning?"
Archie blushed. "We promise, Juggy."
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writerproblem193 · 7 months
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Okay this is the stupidest possible frustration to have but whenever I see posts joking about “how do I cite dreams in APA” I get mad because my immediate response every time is “cite it as a personal communication OBVIOUSLY”
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waffletheorist · 2 months
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Been playing Skyward Sword, and fought Ghirahim to get the final of the three flames, and thanks to APA, I've been talking while playing now, because the idea of them hearing me is hilarious, and being the only ones to hear me say the most deranged things in game. Also, because I need to talk more since I'm practically mute irl with how little I speak. Some of the stuff I said was incredibly quotable, so I'm putting it down here as best as I can remember it. Mild Skyward Sword spoilers ahead, obviously:
Ghira: "I see you're still among the living. Fancy meeting you here."
Me: "Bro, what are you talking about? You've been standing there dramatically turned around for hours waiting for us to show up, because you KNEW we were alive and we would get here, don't give me that bull, how long have you been waiting to dramatically turn around and give this speech?"
Ghira: "We seem to bump into each other time and time again. Oh, it's no coincidence though, is it? You and I, we're bound by a thread of fate."
Me: "Thread of fate my ass, you've been waiting here to ambush us. The fact that you've been waiting here while we've been doing side quests and struggling with puzzles, for what? Multiple in-game weeks? It's hilarious, man's just been standing here being all moody and dramatic waiting for us to get here while we've been looking for bugs. How long has he been holding that pose? Has bro been practicing his lines?"
Ghira: "The thought of never getting my hands on that darling young girl..."
Me: "Huh? Oh this little shit be making comments about Zelda now? Damn, I think we gotta kill this guy, Link."
Ghira: "Your adorable friend..."
Me: "Ain't no way, this guy is so dead bro, he signed his own death warrant with Link the moment he started chatting bout Zelda."
Ghira: "I might be willing to forgive and forget if you'll strike a deal."
Me: "Hell no."
Ghira: "You'll find the skin of my arms tougher than any armour."
Me: "He's taking his gloves off? Wait, why wear them if his arms are tougher?! Oh, cloaks gone too. Put your clothes BACK ON!"
Ghira: "You have awakened a wrath that will burn for eons! I swear to you, whatever it takes, I will drag you into an eternity of torment!"
Me: "Yeah, yeah, say that like we haven't won all of our battles with you so far."
During the fight:
"Did he just GRAB OUR SWORD!?!?"
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naurasweetarudesu · 1 year
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Skarloey and Rheneas in Star Rails Chronicle (AU)
Since i already made humanized design of Talyllyn and Dolgoch, why not make one for their fictional twin too? I couldn't draw train and this also for my personal AU.
Yes, I gave Rheneas glasses because why not? I also believe Rheneas is 10 Dosa Besar Soeharto enjoyer 🙃🙃🙃 (Indonesian Government, please don't arrest me-).
I also think that Skarloey love to wear fancier outfit than Rheneas (Well, i meant he's the railway's 'mascot'. So it makes sense for him to dress like that, right?)
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Their personality in this AU is not that different from the canon one. Except the part where Skarloey is kind of 'Ustadz Film Azab Indosiar whereas he somehow fight syaithan daily eventhough his main job is for teach quran to the villager. Making you wonder how he kept getting into this shit' type of character. While Rheneas is a bit more aloof here (think of Captain Holt from Brooklyn 99 but warmer). This exterior can be cracked if you show him a cute cat or just the pictures of it. Along with Duke, he become the straightman of the group.
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So, who should i do next? Peter Sam and Sir Handel because they kind of main character in this AU, or Proteus who's a magical and mysterious entity that served the role as antagonist in this AU?
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crackships-and-manips · 9 months
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Deborah Ann Woll and K.J. Apa
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thecrackshipdiaries · 9 months
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Kit Connor and K.J. Apa
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erigold13261 · 1 year
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Do I put my Heartbeats folder in the headcanon folder or the AU folder? Hmmm.... decisions decisions...
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god-of-this-new-blog · 4 months
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“I miss them so much,” Light replies, and this, too, is unlike him; typically, getting emotional truth out of Light is worse than pulling teeth. His voice is so small. He feels so small in L's arms, even though he’s almost as tall as L is. “My family. I miss them so much. I miss my house. I miss my parents. I miss my sister. I miss my room.” He makes a wavering little noise. “I miss ⁠— everything. I miss trashy konbini food. I miss the city noise when I was falling asleep. I miss getting on the subway at rush hour and being crammed in against everyone's disgusting sweaty bodies and wanting to die even though I did it every day. But I miss them the worst. I feel so alone here. Everyone hates me. I want my mom.”
“Okay,” L says, petting Light’s hair awkwardly. He’s not good at this. He is, in fact, actively bad at this. “That’s understandable,” he continues. “It’s normal to be uncomfortable in a new place. And it’s normal to miss your family.”
“I’m never going to see them again,” Light says, and his voice is so tiny and miserable it’s almost a whimper. “Never, never, never.”
You might have thought of that before becoming the most prolific individual serial killer in the history of the entire world, L thinks but does not say. Instead, his hand trails down to rub Light’s back. Light is trembling, clinging close to L like L is the only thing tethering him to Earth.
“No, I don’t think you will,” L murmurs, low and gentle. — By the brilliant @dykelawlight
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dykelawlight · 7 months
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*skipping into this digital space twirling my hair* sooooooo do you wanna write an argument between our Mello and Light? Please 💋
EVIL!!!!! EVIL!!!!! But here it is 🫡❤️
“You know, I really don’t fucking care what you have to say about me or anything pertaining to me, to be honest, and I’m not sure why you thought I would, given that you’re a scrawny fucking fourteen-year-old and I’m an adult with a job.” “Let’s not act like I’m stupid enough to believe that sashaying into our house so L can research you and your fucking ice princess act ⁠— and I’m sure he’s really thorough ⁠— is a real job and not just you whoring yourself out to the smartest person in the room,” Mello spits. Light goes white with rage, slams the lid back onto his bento (because he’s apparently too good for the food everyone else eats ⁠— or watching his fucking figure, more like), and leaves the dining hall without another word; too quickly to hear L turn to Mello and admonish, “Mello, that was unkind.”
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anonymous-dentist · 3 months
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AU in which all Pepito wants is for Pepito’s dad to start smiling again. Pepito knows that Apa Roier is a HUGE fan of Spider-Man, aka Quesadilla City’s most popular superhero, but he’s been real sad since Spider-Man stopped hero-ing a couple months ago when his rival and WORST ENEMY Black Cat disappeared. And Pepito just wants Roier to be happy, so Pepito’s just gotta find Spider-Man and make him a hero again! (And maybe Pepito can get his autograph, because Spider-Man is Pepito’s favorite hero too!!!)
[An au in which Roier retires as a hero when the man he was working up the nerve to ask out vanished into thin air in a factory explosion after a fight gone wrong. He never even got to find out Black Cat’s name, and now he never will…]
[And, an au in which Cellbit has been stuck in the hospital for months in a coma, and all he’s been dreaming of is the masked hero he’s in love with.]
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colognedecigarette · 2 years
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anjir kesel wkwkwk.
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supercap2319 · 1 year
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The Ginger Serpent
A/N: Archie's a serpent in this one shot.
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They were watching Rebel Without a Cause at the Twilight Drive-In. It was the Drive-In’s closing night and almost everyone in town showed up as Y/N, his sister, and Kevin were sitting in the back of Kevin’s truck bed. Blankets all around and some to cover them as they watched, with Cheryl inviting herself in their little group as they watched James Dean on screen.
“That hair.” Kevin smiles.
“That jacket.” Y/N said in between bites of popcorn.
“Jason always adored the Drive-In.” Cheryl said. Kevin looks at Veronica and rolls his eyes. Behind them, the Southside Serpents were laughing and making a ruckus as Kevin snickers as he elbowed Y/N to get his attention to look at them. “Southside trash.”
“They’ve been doing that since the opening credits.” Veronica said.
Kevin turned his head towards them. “Shh!” They all shush hun back and throw cans at him that never reach. They’re still rowdy as Kevin looks at Y/N in defeat. They wouldn’t be quiet. Y/N’s had enough as he stands up and looks at the Serpents, locking eyes with a very good-looking ginger guy. “Hey! You know what happens to a snake when a heavy black boot steps on it? Shut the hell up, or you’ll find out the hard way.”
All around the Drive-In, the people applauded Y/N for finally saying what they were all thinking. Y/N bows like a gentleman. “Thank you.” He sits back down as the ginger eyes him as he smirks. Kevin looks at Y/N in disbelief. “I cannot believe you just threatened a gang-banger.”
“I’ve dealt with worse in the east village. I just hate when people disrespect my cinematic experience. Especially this one. It’s one of my favorites.” Y/N said.
It’s quiet until Veronica shakes the bucket of popcorn. “How about a refill, Hermanito?”
“Yeah, Y/N, how about a refill?” Cheryl smiles sweetly. “Cherry cola, as always.” He rolls his eyes as he gets off the truck bed as everyone scoots over one spot.
Y/N walks up to the concession stand and waits for his turn as he sets the bucket on the counter. “Can I get a refill?” The guy nods his head and takes the bucket as Y/N waits for him to come back. “And some gummy bears and a cherry cola and a regular one. Who am I trying to impress?” The guy gets all the things he’s asked for. “And can you put all this on Cheryl Blossom’s tab?” He nods his head as Y/N scoops up his treats and is about to walk away, when he almost runs into the ginger guy from the Serpents.
“Not so tough now, huh?” He asked Y/N. He’s about 5’11 with red hair and gorgeous brown eyes. He wore blue jeans and a red leather jacket to match his hair. He had a menacing and playful atmosphere around him. Y/N swallowed. “What? Am I supposed to be scared of you or something?”
“You do know what a Southside Serpent is, right?”
“And? You guys are like the watered-down versions of the Outsiders.” Y/N told him. “Now, may I go through, or are we going to have problems?” He tried to push past the taller male boy, but he grabbed his arm. “I have a better idea.” He basically dragged Y/N behind the concession stand towards the fence as he helped Y/N set his stuff down before he glared at Y/N. “You sure gotta smart mouth on ya, don’t ya?” He pushed him against the fence as Y/N looked at him.
“Yeah? And just what are you going to do about it?” Y/N asked him.
The ginger smirked before he leaned down and captured his lips into a kiss as Y/N was shocked as he let the redhead push him against the fence. They were grunting and panting as the taller male slammed Y/N gently against the metal of the fence. Y/N tangled his fingers inside the ginger’s head and messed it up as a small revenge as they broke apart for air. “I should go.”
“Something tells me you don’t want to, do you?” The redhead grins.
“I guess not.” Y/N told him.
“I’m Archie, by the way. Archie Andrews.”
“Y/N Lodge.”
“Lodge? Like Hiram Lodge?” Archie asked.
“Yeah, is that a problem?”
“No. Is this a problem?” He showed him his tattoo of a serpent.
“I won’t tell if you won’t?”
“Deal.”
They kissed again.
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