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genderlessjacky · 4 months
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Yax tarzan au (anime-styled version):
Max looked around, trying to find the best twigs for the fire. He wasn't the best at camping and didn't know much about making a fire, but he could gather twigs to help his father, Goofy, and Salazar out for the night. He kept picking up branches and twigs even though the bag he was using was almost full. Max felt like he needed to focus on something other than analyzing the jungle's wildlife.
It turned out to be an even bigger distraction than he was expecting as Max looked around after filling the bag up and found himself in a completely unknown place. He tried hard to hear the group back at camp, but got nothing but jungle sounds. Max gripped the bag tighter, trying to stay calm and think clearly. He glanced around, trying to locate any familiar markings, and his heart almost stopped at the glinting yellow eyes that were focused on him from between two bushes. Max swallowed hard, willing himself to not move a muscle while at the same time formulating an escape plan. He kept coming up empty, even his training leaving him in the face of such a dangerous creature in an unknown, big place.
The animal stepped forward, coming out of its mostly hidden place, and Max realized with dread that it was a Marsupilami. It stood up and it took all of Max's self-control to not turn around and run. Not asking Salazar with his gun for assistance was proving to be a mistake with each passing moment. Max was frozen in place. The torrents of curiosity and suspicion coming off this creature shook Max to his very core. He had heard rumors of the Marsupilami species, of course, but like most people he had dismissed it as some kind of urban legend. The kind of bedtime stories parents would tell their children at night before bed.
Now lo and behold, it was directly in front him in person! He'd never considered that such a majestic animal like this could really be at the heart of mythologies. Heart hammering in his chest, Max desperately tried to decide what to do when a strange yell echoed through the small clearing. The Marsupilami's head flicked up and it looked ready to slam down on him, all Max could do was close his eyes and hope it was a quick death. He heard the Marsupilami snarl and leaves being smashed but nothing touched him.
Max opened his eyes slowly, almost scared to look. He blinked, confused at the sight of muscular arms wrapped around the Marsupilami's neck, Black messy hair tuft appearing from behind the animal's head. The Marsupilami thrashed around, trying to get free, but it couldn't. The stranger's grip was too tight. The Marsupilami whimpered, large paws slamming the ground in a useless attempt to fight.
Max watched wide-eyed as the Marsupilami was released and turned to look at the stranger. The stranger shouted gibberish at the Marsupilami. The animal frowned at the stranger. It made weird gibberish sounds too and gave them the 'why not?' death glare. The stranger sighed and responded to the Marsupilami.
Whatever the stranger has said to the other animal, earned them a slap across the face, and suddenly another appeared, this time female. She quickly restrained her mate, trying to calm him down. The both spoke gibberish. As soon as they were done communicating, they both scampered away from the stranger. Max kept his eyes on the animals' retreating forms until they were gone, only then turning to the raven-colored figure of his savior.
It was a man! He was crouched, intense onyx eyes watching Max curiously from behind messy black hair tuft as he approached her. His torso was well-built and bare. He has short black fur covering most of his body and white fur over his face, cheeks and eyebrows. Before Max could notice anything else about his savior, the man started some sort of weird Marsupilami crawl towards him. Max moved back, trying to put some distance between them. His back met the solid bark of a tree and Max found himself gazing into onyx eyes and with nowhere to run.
"Stay back... I'm warning you, my dad won't take kindly to...!" Max said as the man moved closer and sniffed Max's hair and neck, making Max extra aware that his fruity shampoo wasn't helping the situation. Something touched his leg towards his belt and Max jerked back in surprise, hitting his head on the tree.
"How dare you!" He said, swatting the man's hands away and he recoiled.
The wildman pulled back and Max finally saw the wild man's full body. The man's body was completely bare, tight, and hard muscles covered in scars. He has a small red nose and black ears, as well as a tail that sticks out through his pants. He was also wearing only a loin cloth with a tail that sticks out through it. He watched Max with curiosity, head tilted to the side.
"Oh jeez... I'm lost in the jungle with a wild man!" Max said aloud in almost whisper. The other man continued crawling towards him.
"Oh...er," Max said more to himself, "Now that's close enough!"
He mentally cursed himself, feeling stupid talking to someone who couldn't understand him. The feral man simply continued to observe Max, his eyes feeling like they could see right through Max. Max held his breath as the feral man poked at his chest and stomach.
"Hey! Knock it off!" Max said, looking away irritated from the wild man with his eyes closed and chest puffed out, "don't touch me", he warned darkly.
Max put his leg out from under him, placing his foot on the wild man's bare chest.
The feral man looked down at the action, stilled as Max did nothing but held his leg out as a barrier. There was a hint of a curiosity on the other man's face as he looked at the foreign object on Max's foot (his hiking boot). Max was about to draw his leg back under his body when lightning fast fingers grabbed him by the foot. Max's breath caught in his throat as the feral man pulled off his shoe and brought it up to his face, inspecting and sniffing it.
"WTF?!" Max squeaked.
The wild man lowly lost interest in the shoe, and picked up Max's bare foot.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Max said as the other man wiggled and pulled his toes around, and ran his thumbs along Max's sole, causing Max to giggle.
"Haha...please don't that tickles!" Max pleaded, trying to tug it away, but finding the man's grip surprisingly strong.
Max finally had enough of the endless probing of his foot when the man resorted back to sniffing, he started smelling his leg and worked his way up under Max's shirt.
"Get off me!" Max said kicking the man in the face, "Serves you right...now you stay away from me like a good wild man or whatever you're supposed to be!"
The feral man repeated Max almost perfectly, "Yakko".
Max gasped, jumping back in surprise and resorted to sitting back on his knees with his feet behind him to keep the wild man from touching his foot further.
"You can speak!" Max said, his eyes glinting with amusement mixed with curiosity, and Max forgot all about the small fact that he saved him from the Marsupilami and he was tickling his sensitive foot.
"Why didn't you say anything before? And here I was thinking you were just some jungle lunatic! At least give me your name."
The man pointed at himself, looking deep in thought, "Yakko".
"Oh that's very lovely... I'm..." Max was just about to introduce himself, until Yakko unexpectedly leaned in his head onto Max's chest.
"Oh, um... I see you like my heartbeat," Max said nervously.
Then Yakko did another unexpected, he grabbed Max's head and pulled him towards his own chest. "Yes yes...that's very nice!"
"Now then er-um... I'm Max".
Yakko traced Max's face and repeated. "Max."
"Max, Yakko."
"Exactly".
hold the fuck ON OMG?? im adding this to my google docs to write this omg
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ghouljams · 12 days
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This was giving your dad!ghost :((
Ghost does not handle any of his girls getting hurt well. He's been through actual hell and yet it's sitting in the hospital while his kid gets patched up that sends him into a spiral. So here's Cowboy!Ghost dealing with his kids getting hurt:
It happens in a split second. Mary's on the pony and then she isn't, the usually docile animal panicking and trying to get as far away from the wailing little girl as possible. Ghost vaults the fence while you try to corral the pony and skid to a stop next to his daughter. Big fat tears roll down her face, her little hand smearing snot over her cheek as her other arm hangs bent at her side. Simon's stomach churns, he knows a break when he sees one, and he's seen plenty. They've never set his nerves on edge like this one.
He shushes his daughter, gathers her in his arms as carefully as he can, trying not to jostle the break more than necessary. It's heart breaking to hear her cry like this, her hiccupped sobbing as she presses her face against Simon's shoulder and tells him "it hurts daddy" makes blind panic seize him. Fuck's sake he's broken arms before, he's been shot, hung by his ribs, buried alive, but somehow hearing his daughter cry twists a knife so deep in his gut it hurts worse than death always seemed to.
Simon holds her the whole way to the hospital. He lets her wipe her snot all over his shirt and soak his shoulder with her tears. His baby, his poor little girl. He should've been watching the horse, he should've been keeping a closer eye on her. He holds Mary's hand (the good one) and imagines all the worst case scenarios that could happen while you talk to the doctor. Simon almost rips the man's hand off when he touches Mary's arm and she whimpers.
Ghost sits in the ice cream shop with his daughter in a bright pink cast, watching you help her put stickers on it and thinks there's no way he can go through this again. He's bubble wrapping this girl.
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A sharp cry of a scream, quickly cut off with a sniffled whine. Ghost whips the door open to see his daughter holding her fingers tight against her chest. She looks up at him with a glare that could almost rival yours as you ask what happened from the other room
"Daddy closed the door on my fingers!" Bibi yells back, her pout reinforced by the tears blossoming in her eyes.
"Baby," Simon chokes, reaching for her. Bibi turns tail and runs off to her room with a sniffle and a:
"No! I hate daddy!"
Simon feels something break in him, and drops to his knees. He presses his hands over his eyes, tries to get a grip on what's slipped loose inside him. You wander out of the baby's room to check on the situation and Simon looks up at you like he's killed someone. The hollowness in his eyes when he drops his hands makes you raise a brow. Simon takes a deep breath and you have to stuff down your smile when he tells you:
"I hurt her," with all the severity of a deathbed confession, "She hates me."
"Si..." Your lips pull tight, he doesn't appreciate your humor in his failures as a father, "she's three."
It takes a bit of coaxing to get Simon up and into the girls' room, even more to get him past the doorway once he see Bibi laying facedown on her toddler bed crying. He feels big and out of place sitting on the little bed, even more so settling a hand on his daughter's back. It feels awkward, like it isn't enough to make up for the sin he's committed. How could he ever think he could have children, he's not made for this.
She turns to look at him, pouting, it breaks his heart. "Lemme see your fingers baby," He implores, helping the little girl sit up. She holds her hand up and he carefully inspects the little digits, all red and bruised from where he'd closed the bathroom door on her. He kisses the tip of her fingers and she gives a watery little laugh. "I'm so sorry Abs," He tells his daughter pulling her into a hug as she wraps her little arms around his neck.
"I sorry too daddy," she tells him and Simon sighs with relief. She doesn't hate him. That's good.
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Jackie has to be the most accident prone kid on earth and she's going to be the death of her father. He doesn't remember two being such a dangerous age, but it feels like every time he turns around the kid has knocked her head on something or tripped or- something. Simon sweeps her up out of the way before a goat can butt its head against her. She giggles as he sets her on the other side of the paddock fence and watches her run after one of the barn cats. Only to face plant into the grass.
It seizes Simon's poor heart every time, watching like a hawk as she pushes herself onto her hands and knees and gets to standing again. "Ok Dad-dy," She tells him, the same way his other two do every time they fall. No tears, just a bruise or two. Now if he could just get her to keep this "no broken bones" attitude when she needed shots...
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elore813 · 8 months
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College au canon events
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peaceandlove26 · 1 year
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my little… whimsical alien creatures, i guess
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enidtendo64 · 7 months
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PJO AU where Jackie and Misty are left behind on a quest and go on their own adventure to bring them back and find some friends along the way?
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halloweenrager · 2 months
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Imma need Fallout to hurry tf up so I can somehow edit these 3 in a post apocalyptic AU together 😭
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collabwithmyself · 2 months
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dungeon lore to accompany team lore
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kiwisandcoconuts · 19 days
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Posting Yellowjackets fanart on main I fear...
Refrences 1/2 for YJ Animorphs AU!
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pigdemonart · 2 months
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Los Deepies
HEHE i said a while ago i would toy with the idea of my Depot Agents being in Los Brujos universe and now heeeere we are
I was envisioning them the whole time as workers for the boys’ spirit rehabilitation company (which at this point I suppose they have more money to afford salaries LOL.) So like the main trio, they can use Sanación to heal spirits.
No matter the universe, these guys always end up as coworkers, Jackie is a menance, and Isadore is stuck being a subordinate to siblings who passively accept him HAHAH
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b678 · 9 months
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spxgeth11 · 4 months
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havent posted anything here like 198389232 months sowwy so ill just gonna post everything here like all at once anyways this silly fanart of the clone parents and straight up real people lol
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koddlet · 5 months
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jackieshauna based on my death road to canada playthrough! basically just zombie apocalypse au 🧟 + them in-game..
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IM FINALLY DONE W THIS YAYAYAYA!!!
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Made for @ghosts-in-season 's roommate au!! They just moved in and got take out (plus normal guy)(hes there too :3)
[og image below!!]
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Some close ups on BeastJack
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Plus a Barbie Rapunzel doodle from my friend lol
I'm really liking this concept, so I think I'm going to write for it
I was thinking of calling the AU "Of Flesh and Steel"
More doodles and ideas to come! And if you have questions, feel free to ask 🤭
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enidtendo64 · 7 months
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More Wednesday x Yellowjackets bc I’m the only person who wants this specifically niche crossover alive
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collabwithmyself · 2 months
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lil bit on how teams/guilds work in my pmd au
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