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tyrantchimeraart · 2 months
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Sometimes being a best friend means supporting your friend's decisions and offering advice. Sometimes it means screaming your head off at them for being an ABSOLUTE DUNDERHEAD, tanning their hide with your umbrella, and terrifying them into going into literal deer-in-the-headlights mode. In no particular order.
Inspired by @mocamagical's X-angel AU and some recent shenanigans with Alastor making an ass of himself. Because as Rosie herself said, no one in Hell is perfect.
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Lost Star needs guidance to snap her out of her fear!
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mustangs-flames · 5 months
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ghjdgkjhsgdfhg deer alternate has no chill fr lmaoo
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kris-performs-surgery · 6 months
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glitchedphantom · 2 months
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Here's Angel Dust in my Magne High AU.
His clothes in his human form are a combo of his main outfit in the series as well as the outfit in the song poison. The dots on his face won't appear until after he gets his demon powers. With his powers, (like the other characters who get powers), when he feels a strong emotion or uses his powers in hunan form, his eyes change to his casual demon eyes.
Facts about Angel in my AU:
-Still comes from a mob family
-Knows how to build and shoot guns
-Takes gymnastics, and often wins tournaments, which "makes up" for his mediocre grades
-Wins a baby big at a carnival a few months before the main cast meet eachother in school(this world's fat nuggets)
-He's heavily into fashion, and crossdresses a lot for fun.
-Used to date Valentino, and since has broken up with him due to abusive behavior.
-He is closer with his sister Molly than he is his brother Narciso (Arackniss)
-He's in the same Home Ec class as Alastor, who introduces him to Husk, and later Nifty.
- Watches Rupal Drag Race
-His best friend is Cherri/Chloé, and has been since childhood
-Angel is the middle sibling in this AU
-He's a bit of a prankster
-Originally only befriends Charlie since she's the daughter of the School Headmaster, then later becomes actual friends with her.
Here's the pic of his design next to Alastor:
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Yes, Angel is still taller than Alastor is.
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Aight, here's my swap Au idea. So both Charlie and Alastor both have two people with them so here's the swap dynamics
Charlie <--> Alastor
Vaggie <--> Husker
Angel Dust <--> Nifty
It's a bit odd, but I'm having Husker as pretty much as Alastor's friend who in all honesty can't believe how fucking naive he is. Husker is convinced Alastor may have had a slight personality change in becoming a demon, considering Alastor's past of being a serial killer is remaining the same. Either way Husker goes along because it makes his friend happy.
Alastor himself, has not had a change in personality as Husker believes. He just legitimately thought those people deserved to die. Most people do not know this. Alastor does hide this because he does feel some guilt about it. Not to mention the fact he's not really a deer demon, he's something much worse. Either way, he tries his best, and absolutely believes in redemption despite being from earth himself.
Nifty is a flirtatious creature, that sometimes gets on Alastor's nerves as she enjoys flirting with him and Husker. She is a stripper.
Charlie is still the Princess of Hell, and is not a disappointment to her father in this AU. She believes Alastor's idea silly and naive, but she's bored so she'll help him out. She enjoys getting on Alastor's nerves, as she enjoys seeing his more demonic side making appearances. Her goal seems to be a mix of canon Alastor's and trying to make Alastor embrace his inner demon.
Angel Dust is a bit of an Alcoholic like canon Husker, but is also a clean freak. Definitely does not like Nifty's flirting.
Vaggie is a gambler and in heavy debt. The fact Charlie has brought her here is just the icing on her shitty life. Fucking despises Nifty, and thinks Alastor's a little bitch. This tends to piss Husker off.
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reigohoo · 21 days
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And here is the full version of art with my and @dramatic-horsey boys!
This is au, where Kelly is a deertaur, and Maple is a tricky foxtaur)
It looks like the boys are going to fight after this scene, hahaha
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radioactivepeasant · 10 months
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Fic Prompts: Meddling Mar Monday
About time we checked in on the Demolition Brothers! The chapter index can be found HERE
Alma's kitchen was full of spices and vegetables that Jak had never seen before -- or maybe he had, but they'd been pickled and preserved beyond recognition in Haven. These were fresh, filling the room with vibrant reds and yellows and greens, and Jak couldn't help wondering what they tasted like raw. He gave his hands a perfunctory rinse at the sink and stood awkwardly beside a long strand of hanging peppers, waiting to be given some kind of direction. Daxter seemed far more comfortable, cracking his knuckles and opening cabinets without so much as a by-your-leave.
"Alrighty, where's your measuring cups?" he asked.
Alma snorted. "Measuring cups? I use the scale! Go get my pot of salt off the table -- black lid -- and don't you dare drop it, Pequeño! That stuff is expensive!"
She glanced down at Mar. "You gonna wash your hands or what?" she asked.
Mar unwrapped his arms from around the caprid fawn's neck and signed, "Or what."
Behind Alma, Jak groaned. Was this what it was like to be Torn? In sharp gestures he warned Mar, "Don't push her buttons, we need this to work out. Do you want to go back to the tower?"
"No!"
"Then be nice! Treat her like she's the Bird Lady or something!"
Mar pouted and wrapped his arms around Cabbie again. Jak noted the disapproval on Alma's face and grimaced at Daxter. They weren't off to a great start. Daxter grimaced back, but held up a hand as if to calm Jak.
Jak might not have remembered a lot of what he'd been like at Mar's age, but Daxter did. And Daxter could hazard a guess as to the root of Mar’s contrariness.
"Sorry about Junior," he piped up in a lighthearted tone, "He has trouble transitioning between activities, especially in a new environment. In my experience, you gotta set a clear expectation and timeline, and then stick to it."
Jak blinked. "Wait, really?"
His best friend gave him a wry look. "You were exactly the same, pal. I have experience."
Alma appeared to be considering this for a moment. At first, Jak thought she would agree to give Mar a few more minutes to switch between tasks. But then she pointed a skinny finger towards a low door at the back of the kitchen.
"If you aren't gonna help make bread, you can take Cabbie and go help with the caprids," she said, shrugging the shoulder that sat lower.
"Don't have to wash your hands for that."
Mar frowned thoughtfully and considered his options. If he helped outside, that would mean he was still playing with Cabbie, right? And then he'd get to see more caprids! So far they weren't much like crocadogs, but they weren't boring like yakkows, either. Mar liked animals, especially the ones that could play with him.
He nodded and pushed himself to his feet. Bouncing on the balls of his feet, he asked, "Can I feed them?"
"They've already been fed today," Alma answered, "Don't believe them if they act hungry. They'd eat the house if they could. Just fill the water trough alright?"
Mar let himself out the back, and almost immediately came back in.
"Where's the water?"
As Alma had her back to him, Jak quickly relayed Mar's question. The woman didn't look up from tossing flour and water into a bowl.
"See those big meshes out there? They harvest fog. The barrels underneath catch the water. Use the tap to fill up a bucket -- turn it off before you walk away!"
"Okay!" Mar hopped back down off the step and into some kind of courtyard between buildings. Metallic jangling and caprids bleating nearly drowned him out.
Alma turned her head. "Close the door!" she called, "Don't let the little criminals in here!"
Upon hearing Jak's snicker, she scooted the bowl towards him. "Here, young-arms. Mix that until it's evenly goopy."
Well, that couldn't be too hard, right?
Wrong.
Jak's first attempt sent watery flour splattering across the counter, Daxter, and anything in range. His dismay must have shown on his face, because Alma didn't berate him. She grumbled about wasted dough, but it was under her breath.
"Not so hard, boy! You aren't trying to kill it!"
Being told not to kill something was a bit of a reversal from what people normally demanded of him. It was all destroy, destroy, destroy. And while Jak could admit -- and would admit freely -- to taking pleasure in the destruction of things, like mining platforms and KG bases, he'd always hated being ordered to destroy people. It was much too close to what Praxis had wanted to make him into. A soldier; an executioner. Made to destroy and good for nothing else.
I can do more than destroy, he insisted to himself, I'm gonna have to if I want to survive out here. How am I supposed to take care of Dax and Mar if I can't even make dough without ruining it?
But he couldn't ask for help. He'd look like some useless city-slicker who didn't know how to work! Gingerly, he pushed his fist into the gooey mixture again. It wasn't a very nice texture, all sloppy and wet. Gritting his teeth, he mixed and pushed until it clung to his hand from every side of the bowl. The texture was awful. He closed his eyes and told himself to ignore his skin screaming at him.
"Is...is this right?" He lowered the bowl to show Alma.
The landlady eyed it critically, rubbing her chin. "Good enough. Now we add the yeast."
Daxter hopped up onto the counter and nudged Jak sympathetically. "I got this. You get that gunk off your hands before you blow a gasket."
Gratefully, Jak ceded the bowl and did his best to scrape his hands off on the rim. The landlady probably wouldn't want him washing this stuff down the drain, he guessed. He suppressed a shudder and rubbed his fingers together under the pump water until the stickiness dissipated. Felt too much like metalhead guts.
"City boy," Alma scoffed.
Jak bristled. "Stick your hands in metalhead entrails a couple hundred times," he shot back, "and maybe you won't like the texture anymore either."
Alma lowered her brows at him. "Don't take that tone with me, chico," she warned.
"Then don't make assumptions about me," Jak retorted through gritted teeth.
Don't snap. Lower your voice. Hands where she can see them. If you're dangerous where people can see you, you'll get yourself and the guys kicked out.
For a moment they held each other's gaze, neither willing to back down in a silent standoff. Then Alma thumped her cane against the floor and scoffed.
"You've got some fire to you, boy. Good. I don't want any mealy-mouthed suckups in my house -- but you still better watch your mouth, eh?"
Jak grumbled an assent and flicked the last of the flour mixture off his fingers with a shudder. Dark eco hypersensitivity was a special kind of hell. It had been mercifully absent during their time in the convalescence ward, but the heat of the day seemed to be drawing it out again.
"I'm gonna check on M-" Jak caught himself at the last second- "My brother."
"Don't let any caprids in the house," Alma warned dismissively.
"And get your things up to your room! We don't have bellhop service here."
Daxter checked the yeast and tossed some flour onto the counter. "Uh...about that. Yeah, what you see is what you get. We don't have any stuff."
Alma half turned and looked around her kitchen skeptically, as if expecting to see a hidden pile of luggage. When no such baggage appeared, she shook her head -- whether it was in judgement or sympathy wasn't clear.
"When they come get you this evening to show you how to get groceries," she said to Jak, "Tell 'em Alma said you need a clothing allowance."
The room the boys would be renting wasn't particularly large. There was a sink, a tiny cook top, and a low table in one corner, a bathroom in another, and everything else was open space. Some hooks on the rafters suggested that previous tenants had divided the room with curtains for a while. That was probably the most privacy Jak was going to get in a place like this.
At least I don't have any extra clothes to worry about changing into. That definitely lowers the chances of Mar seeing my scars.
Pushed against the far wall, opposite the bathroom, was a low, wide, bed. There were no blankets on it, and the pallet was old and worn. But it was better than most places Jak had slept in Haven, and he wasn't going to complain as long as there was room for all three of them. He sank down onto a corner of the pallet and unlaced his boots with a sigh. As much as everyone kept repeating that he wouldn't be put to work, Jak knew it would only last until they saw what he was capable of. Which would mean he'd be able to keep them fed, but in this kind of heat it would probably be exhausting. Better to take it easy while he could.
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trippin-chippin · 11 months
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Poor bird man
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the-owl-tree · 1 year
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I'm a little very much obsessed with your Isekai story idea. Are you going to end up writing it?
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first of all THANK YOU!!!!
at the moment no :( i've got some short comic/stories/video ideas i want to do and i'm currently working on the refs of some of the side characters but that's about it. A full on story project like that would mean fleshing out every Clan, all the members of the Clan, the worldbuilding (or lack of) and the finer details. I also need to figure out the ending because whew i've got no clue how the story ending would look lol
sooo these gal's will probably just stay as doodles i do from time to time, i appreciate the interest though!! have a sneak peek at a certain bad dad
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rebuke-me · 6 months
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currently reading your punk jeremy au and im going to be sick with how much i love it (will read part 4 in the morning because its currently 11:23 pm as i write this)
oh my god I'm so glad you like it!!! i was like. super insecure about it for YEARS and never posted it but I am so so glad you're all enjoying it fr, part 6 is in the works!
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mustangs-flames · 7 months
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Not me considering putting a Joel cameo into HTB AU just so I can kill him off horribly because it'd be funny lmao
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amiharana · 1 year
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more revalink hcs but from this post
my previous revalink hcs post
2-4 songs that are probably on their iPod
first of all, do not give me free reign to decide what songs characters listen to, you know i'm gonna make half of them bts/kpop songs. that being said,
link: lonely by bts rm, superman (it's not easy) by five for fighting, my time by bts jungkook, and baby by justin bieber
revali: black swan by bts, hit me with your best shot by pat benatar, so bad by stayc, and wonderwall by oasis
(links to both the song and translations have been added for the kpop ones lawl)
they both have breaking free from high school musical though, because it's their couple song and they have to do a duet number to it on karaoke nights with the other champions
the one place they sometimes end up falling asleep – where they’re not supposed to
you're not going to believe this but link frequently falls asleep at the bottom of the flight range and not even revali understands why. i guess it's fairly isolated??? but the updrafts are pretty fucking loud so???
you will almost never catch revali slipping, except when you do. the easy answer would be the flight range hut, but the funnier answer is the heart-shaped hole in the rito rock pillar. why are you there. wait a minute why is link sleeping here too. what the fuck. you people are gay!
the game they'd destroy everyone else at
i learned how to play the card game 'nerts' recently and i think link would eat this game up because he's so competitive. he would absolutely kill at super smash brothers and also minecraft bedwars
revali likes a good challenging game of chess and he plays fire emblem on permadeath mode, fucking nerd lmao. i feel like revali would slay at competitive pokemon though
the emoticon they’d use most often
link uses the 🫡 and 🧍 emojis a lot, but he also gives very much ^_^ and O.o user vibes
revali does a lot of 👍/👎 and 😃 like a boomer, but you'd never guess that he likes the 🍥 emoji. it's because it's cute and reminds him of link 🥺
what they act like when they haven’t had enough sleep
i am the #1 sleepy link enjoyer. there is nothing better on this earth than link drowsily pulling at revali's scarf just to give him a sleepy kiss to his beak and then fall back asleep.
if this is about being sleep-deprived though, link is thoroughly traumatized from constant sleepless nights traveling through hyrule and developing hypervigilance as a survival response. revali feels similarly because he didn't need to sleep as a spirit trapped on medoh so sometimes neither of them can genuinely sleep unless they have each other
otherwise, link is dead silent and stares while revali will verbally threaten to defenestrate you if you even breathe at him wrong. he is 10x more violent if you bother a sleep-deprived link, too.
their preferred hot beverage on really cold nights. or mornings. or whenever
link loves hot chocolate idc idc i will not take any criticism for this. he puts marshmallows in his hot chocolate, he has a sweet tooth
revali enjoys herbal tea. these days, he's been making a blend of hyrule herbs and cool saffinas. link has revali make him tea, sometimes and they sit together in their roost just drinking and talking to each other about their day
how they like to comfort/care for themselves when they’re in a slump
link cooks/eats and naps. he fr the type to stress cook, so the whole village eating a feast tonight if link feels like shit, and he'll much better after cooking and seeing everyone well-fed :) he especially likes to nap on revali, but he'll sleep on just about anything. still prefers to sleep on revali though, and will get pouty until revali gives in
revali flies around the hebra mountains when he feels unmotivated or uninspired, just to enjoy the scenery of his home. if he feels like shit, that means it's time to have a dust bath to maintain his plumage and keep himself clean. link does not understand how bathing in dust makes revali clean, but he has fleshy hylian skin so he wouldn't get it. he also does bow maintenance because if he's not in top shape, neither are his bows
what they wanted to be when they grew up
link would have wanted to stay in hateno and either be a farmer or take over his mother's equestrian training course. i think he'd be a good archery and swordsmanship teacher, too
revali probably still would have wanted to be the greatest warrior and archer of the rito, but i think he would have done well as a bard or also an archery teacher. archery teachers revalink au?
their favorite kind of weather
both of them love a bright sun and clear skies, especially in the brisk wind of the tabantha and hebra regions. idk how to explain it but sunny day no clouds + cold wind just hits different... perfect weather for flying or napping together :)
link does enjoy it when they go into the mountains and it starts snowing, and revali likes it when link enjoys things because he's a simp
thoughts on their singing voice (decent? terrible? soprano? alto?)
y'all already know my thoughts on link's voice and a bit about revali's voice! i need them to sing a duet together!
they're both tenors, but link can hit alto notes in his head voice and revali usually stays in his chest voice and can go a little deeper towards baritone but he mostly has a tenor range
link's voice is sweeter and gentler, and revali's more powerful by volume and is more prone to belting
how/what they like to draw or doodle
link has one of those 'wreck this journal' books and he straight up be throwing that shit off cliffs. lowkey though, i think link would be really good at art and he would make stuff similar to jean-michel basquiat's work.
link has a whole sketchbook of things he drew throughout his journey through hyrule and he's pretty good at realism! but there are a couple of pages blacked out completely with dark scribbles and sometimes revali will wake up in the middle of the night to link sitting in the middle of their roost with the sketchbook open to one of those scribbled out pages, staring at it with blank eyes. revali doesn't ask; he just gets out of the hammock to pull link back into bed and holds him tight, singing softly until link falls back asleep.
revali is very much like fe3h edelgard in which he hides every piece of art he's ever made because he's embarrassed about not being the best at it, except link is good at finding shit and digs it up and puts it on display in their roost. revali can either only draw stick figures or he can paint something straight out of the impressionist era, there is no in between
(he likes to paint things that remind him of link, so quite a few of his paintings are shades of blue, green, and bright yellow because they're colors that remind him of link :>)
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sharoscylla · 2 years
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@nerves-nebula 🥺🥺 I love poor ole scromkly forsake-not and I love how sad his life is and how tragic his story goes but within seconds of seeing the last pic of him looking so cute and soft and hopeful and Baby I thought, What If An AU Where His Goo Brother Is There And Loves Him So Much And Now They Can Crawl Out Of This Cave Together And Be Best Bros
🥺🥺🥺
What if…….bros processing this horror together
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catty-acid · 1 year
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I just got a idea, its a sun and moon au right? Y/n meets them as a kid when their parents move to stay in a cabin in the woods for a year, y/n is 7 at the time and they meet sun first, but sun and moon are DEER CENTAURS- hear me out- they are scared and nervous at first but after 2 days of bonding they get along but suddenly they stop visting the cabin, TIME SKIP, y/n is a adult now and moved to the cabin after their father said they need some time in the wilderness, y/n thinks sun and moon were just imaginary friends untill they meet again, some shenanigans later they kiss, more shenanigans, and goofy moments with the deer boys
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brickowskibois · 2 years
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A body swap between the Supernatural Squad and eVil Rocket's Squad...
Leads to a certain bastard deciding he doesn't want to give up his powerful new form.
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VR can't be put back into his own body if said body is no longer... functional.
(However, seeing as that's not its original body, there's a certain soul not tied to its body's death... VR is in for an unwelcome roommate's arrival in his head!)
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