#btas AU

[as8bakwthesage]

I’m cooking something tasty and very gay

Basically: Gotham is in a fantasy/medieval setting. Jonathan Crane gets turned into an actual Scarecrow as a punishment for his crimes. He has been cursed and the way to break the curse is unknown to him. He has been wandering the world for years. Asobakw, my s/i, is a singer and writer who dreams of better things for their people and for themselves. They have lived in the city state of Gotham for their whole life. These two meet and shenanigans ensue as Aso helps him find a way to break his curse.

I plan on drawing more for this au, but I’m gonna call it the “Lost Hearts and Scarecrows” au

[borrowedtimeandspace]

Borrowed Magic: Lost in Flight

There's something out of place in Wellwood forest, and a mismatched pair of someones chasing after it.

Bowman Leafwing wouldn't be the patrolsprite he is if he didn't investigate. It's hardly his fault that it leads to a much bigger adventure than he anticipated!

How could he plan ahead for travel through time and space?

Posting on Archive of our Own Thursdays @ 5pm Central Time

Cowritten by @borrowedtimeandspace and @neonthewrite

Artwork by the lovely @abookishweasel

[trippy-maskow]

HUE VILE

MAKING AN AU WHERE HES IN BTAS BECAUSE HES SO UNDERRATED HE DESERVES MORE LOOOVE

Also yes those are love notes/doodles that he recieved in arkham by another inmate, while he was asleep. wont say YET who. but the colours of the hearts are meant to be clues of who its from. :]

[coralcatsea]

@hetaween-event

Hetaween Day 1: After Dark

Fem Greece as Catwoman, taking a break from her nightly prowl to look over the city with one of her dear pets.

Since Catwoman’s main cat is named Isis, after the Egyptian goddess of magic, Fem Greece’s cat shall be Hecate, after the Greek goddess of magic. 🐈‍⬛

[sillysoupers]

Hello, finding your silly little BTAS au. I'm wondering if you have any important rules or boundaries for it, or any other of your work. (Examples: N$FW, G0RE, etc.)

yeah tbh i do have some boundaries but i dont mind all that much! basically do anything as long as it follows general guidelines as no pr0ship, zo0 stuff, etc! [you can even use the confetti au for other fandoms!] but i do have one major thing: and specifically nothing N$FW about the god of chaos [he is a minor!!!]

[fatgumsurpremacy-remastered]

Collin my dear ❤️

BTAS AU

[goldfish-inhaler]

Woe, Jervis be upon ye!

[not-another-robin]

Self indulgent reformed Harley... I rotate her in my brain like a microwave....

[b678]

🎃🐀🎩

[kydnexploded]

pony jervis pony jervis‼‼‼

[bv99]

BTAS 🎃🎩💫💥

Arkhamverse 🎃🎩💫✨

🎃🎩💫💥✨✨

[acquired-stardust]

The Adventures of Batman and Robin Sega Genesis 1995

[borrowedtimeandspace]

Facts and Folklore

Alien

Inspired by this list of g/t prompts

AU: The Donna Trilogy; A Patient, and Time; set after Worth the Wake and before Perspective Taking

Note: A short and sweet one for an interaction I've been looking forward to ^^

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“So… are you another one of them aliens?”

“Gramps!” Donna hissed indignantly.

“What? Honest question, innit?”

Between them sat a third cup of tea, and next to that stood the borrower in question. Zepheera sipped slowly from her own makeshift cup partly to help calm the natural nervousness of meeting a new human, and partly to hide an amused smile.

Despite her misgivings around unknown giants, this being one of the first she'd formally met since rejoining the Doctor and Donna on their adventures, she already found Donna's granddad Wilfred to be a delight. She could see why her friends thought he'd be a good person with whom to start her acclimation process.

“Fellow Earthling, I'm afraid,” Zepheera answered with a shrug.

Wilf nodded, scratching thoughtfully at his short, grey beard. “And you're not one of the fair folk, neither? No pixies, brownies, spriggans…?”

“No. And, not that I'm aware of,” she said carefully. Zepheera might have been around for over a century and a half, but traveling with the Doctor showed her that things weren't always as they seemed. Even on Earth.

Her tea was already gone. It would cool so fast in her much smaller cup if she wasn't quick with it. She took one more scoop from the human-sized cup that was still nice and warm. Feeling a little more comfortable, and having been reassured by the others that Wilfred could be trusted to keep meeting her a secret, Zepheera made her way closer to Donna.

“I'm called a borrower,” she found herself explaining to Wilf. “Basically just like you, only a bit shorter. We usually stay a secret from humans, so… honestly, some of that folklore is probably based on us. The hidden people, and all that.”

With a quizzical tilt of his head, Wilfred asked, “Why's that, then?” 

“Why do you think, gramps?” 

Zepheera gave a shrug. “It's not our world, is it? We're just surviving in it.”

She'd laid all this out to the Doctor (who later passed it on to Donna) not long after she'd accepted the offer to live in the TARDIS. It felt like necessary information at that point, and they built enough trust that Zepheera at least believed they wouldn't mishandle the information.

There was plenty of trust, now. So much so that Zepheera felt perfectly comfortable approaching Donna's folded arms where they rested on the table. With hardly a thought, she hopped up to take a seat atop Donna's forearm.

“Best way we learned to do that was to scavenge from whatever humans left around,” Zepheera continued as she got comfortable. “Nothing too valuable, just easily replaceable things like food and–”

“Batteries?”

The gentle interruption from Wilfred threw her off her explanation, but she considered the suggestion. “Yeah, sometimes, I suppose.”

“Said so, didn't I?” Wilf crowed, shaking a finger Donna's way. His playful tone and smile melted any tension that had cropped up in Zephera. “I kept tellin’ ya the batteries were disappearing! But did you and your mother listen? Oh, no.”

Donna gave a sigh and said, “Alright, grandad…” 

Zepheera took a pull from her tea to cover up her own grin. She didn't look up, but Donna's eye-roll was audible in her tone.

Perhaps it was a mistake to meet Wilfred as her first new human acquaintance, she pondered as she downed the rest of her drink. She had a feeling few could live up to the standard he was setting with this meeting.

[hiero-green]

I don't remember this scene in STAS: World's Finest

Fake screenshot from my Superbat RP!! Dialogue and Pyotir (guy on the left) belongs to @/funtimessake

[coralcatsea]

@hetaween-event

Day 8: Nightmare

England as the Scarecrow from Batman. His fear toxin will bring about terrible nightmares!

[crackerboxpal]

my jervis pre mad hatter era aka. my wife xoxo