#no powers for you in this au ehehe

[ariaterramoon]

Magical Girl Au

AU where literally everything is the same except the Shane family have magical girl powers.

The Shanes and subsequently, all Realm Champions are granted access to the magic of Slugterra and go through a magical transformation based on a chosen slug. That means magical outfits~!

This doesn't mean slugslinging is obsolete as the slugs still need to grow strong with slinging! So there's plenty shooting still!

Let me know what you think and which slug outfit you'd want to see first and for who!!!

The transformations and more info below the cut!

The transformations have 4 Forms.

1. Protoform — The Prelude

A subtle transformation that shows that a Champion has established the initial connection with their chosen slug. This can be used as a threat or simply as decoration.

The Champion will gain small subtle attributes of their chosen slug, usually signified by streaks of colours in their hair, thin antennas, small horns, or other similar protoform attributes the chosen slug has.

Protoform abilities can be used in this form.

2. Velocimorph — The Incursion

A full transformation where the Champion gains a unique outfit based on the chosen slug as well as access to the entire move kit of said slug.

In this form, the Champion can sling a slug without a blaster. Similarly to Slug Fu, the Champion can control a slug with a mere swipe of the hand, guiding it and weaving it through the magic rifts of the Caverns.

Champion power level is the same as slug level. In order for a stronger form, slug must be trained beforehand and the Champion themselves must train their body and stronger powers.

3. Megamorph — The Onslaught

This form is unlocked only when the slug has unlocked it. Same as with a megamorphed slug who can do their regular transformation without an accelerator, the Champion can upgrade to their Onslaught form at anytime when needed.

The Champion will gain an upgraded outfit that offers more protection and ✨flair✨.

Once Megamorph is achieved, the Champion's Prelude form will also upgrade to Mega Protoform — The Shining Prelude.

4. Elemental — The Singularity

A very rare form that can only be achieved with the Elementals present and ONLY if there is a friendship between the Elementals and the Champion.

This form is very unstable as the power of an Elemental is extremely powerful, after all, they are the most primordial beings in all of Slugterra. All Champions will eventually lose control and their bodies will reject the power of the Elementals; depending on how well trained the Champion is, the longer they can hold the power within them. For example, Junjie would have more control than Eli and thus keep his Singularity form for much longer.

Eli and Junjie would be able to access their Singularity forms with all the Elementals but Sarai wouldn't as the Elementals don't particular like her, she can only access the Energy Singularity form as Doc is the only one who is very fond of her.

The stronger the friendship, the more stable this form will be (by like 5%, it's not much but a notable difference in control)

Notes:

I should note that since every slug has a different personality, the magical outfits will be different for every champion.

In the Shane's case, their powers only activate when they cross the threshold into Slugterra. They are unable to use their powers on the Surface as their connection to Slugterra is extremely weak. It CAN be possible to use their powers on the Surface if the Shane learns to keep and store extra Slug Energy within them. It is a difficult skill to learn.

All Champion families members have access to these powers, but they are locked behind key. Only those who will take the mantle will have an automatic bypass to this barrier. Will knew Eli would have this bypass and Sarai wouldn't, despite this, when Sarai crossed the Slugterran barrier, she found she had the bypass as well, Slugterra deemed her a Champion even if her family didn't, and thus, deserving of the power just like Eli and her father.

This also means that the Shane Gang would not have powers as they are not from the Champion line.

Fusions in Champions is unheard of and not possible. That is a power reserved for slugs only.

The Infurnus Incursion and Onslaught forms are the most powerful forms for any Champion as the Infurnus is the most powerful among the slugs, aside from the Elementals ofc. They are a slug meant for only the Champion after all.

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Helloooooooo!!!!!!!! Idk know if you write for corazon but if you do could we please get a small imagine of a time traveler reader who went back in time to the moment corazon was dying (after law ran away) and takes him to Tsuru where they save his life before he dies? Maybe she came from an alternate timeline where she was a part of doffy crew by force and wanted to get out of there but couldn’t risk it cause he would kill her little sister or someone she cares about so when corazon pleads with her to run with him and law she refuses and he ends up dead in that timeline? So she uses her devil power to go to an alternate timeline to save him so that timeline reader can actually have a happy life with corazon. Anyway new timeline starts where he does live and he comes back 14 yrs later with strawhat and law to rescue reader and take down doffy? Sorry if it’s much you can change whatever you want with in it I just want a Cora lives au (I’m a sucker for those!) much thanks!!!

Timeless Devotion

donquixote rosinante/corazon × reader

you're trapped under doflamingo’s control with your little sister’s life on the line, but you won’t let it stop you from saving corazon and change the future, your future.

a/n: omg I love this idea so much akswk thank you for the request eheh I need more corazon requests please

words count: 3.5k

tags: corazon lives au, doflamingo annoying as always (I hate him sm sorry)

masterlist || ao3 || ko-fi

The night air is thick with gunpowder. Rain falls in thin sheets, mixing with the blood soaking Corazon’s coat. He lies on the cold ground, barely breathing.

You’ve seen this before. Lived it before. And this time, you refuse to let him die.

You drop to your knees, pressing a hand against his wound. His chest barely rises.

“Corazon,” you whisper, voice shaking “Stay with me.”

His eyes flutter open, hazy with pain. The second they land on you, they widen.

“…You?” His voice is weak, but the shock is clear “You—shouldn’t be—”

“I know,” you say quickly “But I’m here now. And I’m not letting you die again.”

He tries to push you away, but there’s no strength left in his movements “Law—”

“He got away,” you say, hands shaking as you press harder on the wound “thanks to you. But you don’t have to die for it.”

His breath shudders “That’s… how this ends.”

“Not this time.”

You press your palm against his chest, and the world bends. Time folds in on itself, distorting, twisting.

And then you hit the ground hard, Corazon’s limp body in your arms. The scent of antiseptic floods your senses.

“That was reckless.”

You look up. Vice Admiral Tsuru stands above you, arms crossed.

But you don’t care. You turn back to Corazon, your fingers trembling as you touch his face. His breathing is still wea but at least it’s still there.

He’s alive.

And this time, he’s going to stay that way.

You look at him one last time and then you turn to leave. Admiral Tsuru is kinda surprised by it “Where are you going now”

“I have to go back, I can’t stay here”

“Is this your choice?” she asks you in a very serious tone.

“It is. Just... please save him” you say and take your leave.

The ground shakes. The palace trembles with the force of an explosion. The screams of Doflamingo’s men echo in the distance.

It’s happening.

You stand in Doflamingo’s throne room, hands clenched at your sides. Your heart pounds in your chest. You’ve waited for this day.

And now that it’s here you don’t know what to do.

Doflamingo leans against his seat, watching the chaos outside with a lazy smirk “Took them long enough.”

You don’t respond. You can’t.

Because you can feel them. Him. They’re here.

The door slams open, and Corazon walks in.

Your breath catches in your throat.

He’s taller than you remember. Older. His hair is longer, golden eyes sharper than they used to be. He’s wearing that same ridiculous feathered coat, but... he’s here. Alive.

His gaze locks onto you, and for a moment, the rest of the world fades.

“You took your time” you say, actually shocking yourself for even speaking.

A slow grin tugs at his lips “You know me.”

Doflamingo laughs from his throne “Oh, this is rich.”

He tilts his head toward you “So? What now, Y/N? Are you going to betray me?”

You stiffen. Corazon extends a hand to you “Come with us.”

You swallow hard.

You want to. But your sister...

“I can’t” you whisper.

Corazon’s face twists.

Law steps forward, eyes burning with fury “Stop being an idiot.”

You glare at him “You don’t understand”

“Then make me understand... please y/n” Corazon says, voice low.

You bite your lip. Your hands shake.

Doflamingo hums “Oh, come on. This is fun. Why don’t we make things even more interesting?” His strings glint in the light “How about I just kill her right now?”

Your breath stops.

And then a fist slams into Doflamingo’s face.

You barely have time to register what’s happening before the ceiling caves in. The entire room collapses as Luffy comes crashing through it, sending Doflamingo flying.

Dust fills the air.

Your mind spins.

And then Corazon grabs your wrist.

“We’re getting your sister,” he says “Then we’re getting out.”

Your breath is shallow. Your mind spins.

“Do you really think she wants to leave?” Doflamingo says while getting up, furious about what just happened.

Corazon looks at you. The golden warmth of his eyes flickers with hope, but you don’t move because for fourteen years, you haven’t left.

For fourteen years, you’ve played your role at Doflamingo’s side, keeping your sister safe at the cost of your own freedom.

And for fourteen years, you have lived with the weight of your own cowardice.

Doflamingo smirks, watching your hesitation. He already knows your answer “That’s what I thought.”

Corazon tenses beside you. His body shifts like he wants to grab you and run.

But before he can move a blur of threads shoots toward you.

No—!

You barely have time to react before Doflamingo’s strings wrap around your throat and arms, yanking you backward. Your body slams to the ground, breath choking out of you.

Corazon lunges for you, but another string shoots out, slicing the air between you. He freezes.

“Ah-ah, Roci,” Doflamingo taunts, tightening his hold “You left her once already. What makes you think you get to take her now?”

The doors to the throne room burst open “Doffy!”

Luffy’s voice echoes through the palace as he crashes into the room, rubble flying in his wake. Law follows right behind, sword drawn, his expression dark with fury.

Doflamingo’s grip on you tightens “Well, well,” he muses “finally”

Luffy glares “Let her go.”

Doflamingo laughs, yanking you to your feet with his threads. His strings cut into your skin, but the real pain comes from the mocking amusement in his voice.

“Why should I? She’s been with me for fourteen years. Do you really think she wants to go with you?”

Law takes a slow step forward “She’s not yours.”

His voice is low, dangerous.

Doflamingo’s smirk widens “Oh? But she’s been mine for so long.”

He leans in, his breath hot against your ear “Haven’t you, darling?”

You flinch.

Corazon snaps.

He moves so fast you barely see him, before a fist slams into Doflamingo’s jaw, sending him staggering backward. The strings around your throat snap loose, and you gasp for air.

Corazon doesn’t let you fall. His hands are on you in an instant, steadying you, his touch warm and grounding.

“Are you okay?” he breathes.

You look up at him, at the raw fury in his golden eyes, fury not just for Doflamingo, but for himself. For not being there for you.

And suddenly, you know you want to leave, you need to leave.

You reach for his hand, but Doflamingo’s laughter stops you cold.

“Hah… Look at you.” He wipes blood from his mouth, still smirking “You really think you can just walk away?”

Corazon stiffens.

Doflamingo spreads his arms, looking past you at the crowd gathering in the destroyed palace, his top officers, his remaining family. He wants them to see this.

“Fourteen years, Y/N.” His voice drips with amusement “Fourteen years, and now you’re running off with your little secret lover? Hah! Maybe I should’ve killed you both back then.”

You feel their eyes on you. Trebol’s slimy grin. Pica’s unnerving gaze. Diamante’s smirk.

They all knew.

Of course they did.

You weren’t as subtle as you thought.

“Oh—You really thought we didn’t know about your secret love affair and the way you treated him too?” He adds pointing at Law.

Your face burns with shame, but them Corazon steps forward and laughs.

Not the clumsy, carefree laugh you remember from years ago.

This one is sharp. Bitter. And when he speaks, his voice is colder than you’ve ever heard it.

“Yeah,” he says “You should have killed me back then.”

He grins, baring his teeth “Because now, I’m taking her from you.”

Doflamingo’s smirk falters.

Luffy cracks his knuckles “Leave him to us,” he says, stepping forward “We’ll take care of this guy.”

Law nods, his sword gleaming “Go. Now.”

You hesitate, but Corazon takes your hand. His grip is warm. Steady. And you run.

Doflamingo tries to stop you again but Luffy doesn’t let him reach you in time.

Doflamingo’s roar of fury echoes behind you.

But for the first time in fourteen years, you’re free.

Your feet pound against the marble floors of the palace. Corazon’s grip on your wrist is tight, like he’s afraid to let go.

The halls shake with every explosion outside. Luffy and Law’s battle against Doflamingo rages, shockwaves tearing through the walls, sending rubble crashing around you.

You don’t stop running.

You can’t, not until you reach her.

“Where is she?” Corazon shouts over the chaos.

You grit your teeth “Underground. If Doflamingo thinks I’m running, he’ll make sure she doesn’t leave this island alive.”

Corazon’s eyes harden. He knows what that means. He already lost his own brother to this place. He won’t let you lose your sister, too.

“We’ll get to her,” he says “We have to move now.”

The underground tunnels are darker than you remember.

Your footsteps echo as you race down the stone corridor, Corazon at your side. The air is damp, thick with the scent of seawater and iron.

Your sister is down here. She has to be.

Corazon squeezes your hand “How much farther?”

“Not far,” you pant “Doflamingo built a bunker beneath the palace... his vault for things he wanted to keep hidden.”

His expression darkens. He already knows what that means.

You were never just a member of the Family. You were a possession. And your sister was control.

You push forward. You won’t let him win. Not again.

Then the air shifts.

Corazon moves instantly, shoving you behind him as a blade slices through the darkness—

CLANG!

You freeze.

The person blocking your path... Baby 5.

She lands gracefully, heels clicking against the stone. Her cigarette dangles from her lips, the ember glowing red in the dim light “You’re really leaving” she says, exhaling smoke.

Your throat tightens.

You and Baby 5 had never been close. Not really.

But you were both raised under Doflamingo’s thumb. Both played the roles he forced upon you. And now, she’s standing in your way.

“I have to” you say, voice steady.

Baby 5 studies you for a moment, then smiles “I figured.”

She moves.

Corazon barely blocks the second strike. You lunge forward, drawing your own weapon, but—

“Wait!”

A third figure lands between you, his arms outstretched.

“Enough!”

Your breath catches.

Sai.

He lands between Baby 5 and Corazon, his massive guandao held firmly in one hand. His expression is torn, like he knows this is a fight none of you want.

“Baby 5,” Sai says firmly “Let them go.”

Baby 5 narrows her eyes “I have my orders.”

Sai steps closer “And who gave them to you? Doflamingo?” He shakes his head “You don’t owe him anything.”

Baby 5’s fingers twitch.

You step forward “You’re free, Baby 5,” you say quietly “You don’t have to do this.”

For a moment, she hesitates, but then she sighs, flicking her cigarette to the ground “Tch. You’re lucky I’m getting married.”

She turns away.

You're confused but Corazon doesn’t wait. He grabs your wrist and runs.

As you disappear down the tunnel, you hear Sai’s voice behind you “Go! We’ll handle things here!”

You don’t look back.

You just run.

And for the first time in fourteen years you see light at the end of the tunnel.

The door to the underground vault creaks open with a faint groan.

Corazon pushes it wide, his gun still drawn, but his eyes flicker nervously. You’re both running on adrenaline, your hearts pounding in sync as you step into the dimly lit room.

There, sitting against the wall, is your sister. Her eyes widen when she sees you, tears welling up in her gaze as she jumps to her feet.

“Y/N!”

You rush toward her, pulling her into your arms, unable to stop the flood of emotion that rises in your chest.

“I’m sorry,” you whisper, holding her tight “I’m so sorry.”

She shakes her head, her voice breaking “You’re here now. That’s all that matters.”

You close your eyes, squeezing her tighter, breathing in her familiar scent. Your heart feels lighter, but the weight of the past still presses heavily on you.

Corazon stands silently by the door, his face unreadable. He’s watching you both, a mixture of worry and confusion in his eyes.

After a long, quiet moment, you pull away from your sister and stand up. You take a deep breath, looking at Corazon “We need to get out of here.”

But as you turn to leave, you hesitate.

You’ve made your decision. It’s the only thing you can do to make up for the sins you’ve committed.

Your eyes meet Corazon’s, and you know what you have to say. You know what he needs to hear.

“You need to take her,” you say quietly, but the words feel like they’re strangling you “You and my sister, you need to leave. Get as far away from here as possible.”

Corazon stares at you, his brow furrowing in confusion “What do you mean?”

“You need to protect her.” You swallow hard, forcing the words out “I know you will. And you... you deserve to be happy. You can take her away from all of this, and you can live the life you deserve.”

He doesn’t say anything for a moment, just staring at you, his eyes full of disbelief.

You turn away, closing your eyes “I’m no good for either of you. I’ve done too many terrible things, Corazon. I… I don’t deserve to live that life. I can’t just leave everything behind after all I’ve done.” You clutch your chest, fighting back tears “I don’t deserve to be happy. Not anymore.”

Your sister looks between the two of you, sensing the tension in the air, but it’s Corazon who speaks next.

“You’re wrong.”

His voice is quiet, firm. It cuts through the air like a blade, and you freeze.

“You don’t get to decide that,” he continues. His gaze locks onto yours, his voice thick with something you can’t quite read “I don’t care what you think you’ve done, Y/N. I don’t care about the past.”

You shake your head “You don’t understand. The things I had to do—”

“I know exactly what you had to do.” He steps closer, his hand reaching out, his touch gentle but insistent “I know what it means to be trapped by Doflamingo. I know what it means to do things you never wanted to do, to make choices you hate just to survive.”

You flinch at his words, the truth of them cutting deeper than you expect.

Corazon moves in closer, his hand reaching up to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing away a tear that’s threatening to spill “I’ve been there, Y/N,” he says softly “I’ve been where you are. But you don’t have to carry that burden anymore. Not alone.”

Your chest tightens “But—Corazon, I—”

“No.” His voice is more forceful this time “You don’t get to decide you’re not worthy of a second chance. I know you’ve done terrible things. But so have I. And yet I’m standing here, and I’m still alive. Because of you. You gave me a second chance to live, so why can't you give yourself a second chance too?”

Your breath catches, and you feel the weight of the years you’ve spent apart flooding back. You can’t bring yourself to look at him, your gaze dropping to the floor.

“I couldn’t save you before. But I’m not going to let you walk away now.” His voice softens, the edge of pain lingering beneath his words “I love you, Y/N. I always have. I always will. And I’m not leaving you behind. Not again.”

You gasp, your hand trembling as you reach for him. His words hit you like a tidal wave, and you can’t breathe through the emotions crashing over you.

He pulls you into him, his arms wrapping around you like a lifeline. You close your eyes, burying your face in his chest, letting his warmth and steadiness fill the empty spaces inside you.

“I’m not going anywhere without you,” he whispers “We’re in this together. Always.”

You tremble in his arms, the weight of the world lifting slightly with his promise.

You can’t shake the feeling that you’re tainted by the years of bloodshed, that you’ll never truly be good enough for him.

"Y/N please..." your sister says between her sobs "don't leave me."

“I keep hurting all of you...” you whisper, your voice muffled against his chest.

Corazon pulls back just enough to look at you, his eyes piercing through your insecurities “That’s not true”

His hand gently cups your face, lifting your chin so you meet his eyes “Your sister loves you. You’re not alone. Not anymore. And you will get that happiness. I won’t let you give up on it.”

A choked sob escapes you. His love, his unwavering belief in you, it’s everything you’ve wanted. And yet, the guilt weighs heavily.

Corazon smiles gently, hugging you while your sister runs into the hug too “Let me love you, Y/N. Let me prove to you that we deserve this... deserve a future together.”

Tears spill from your eyes, but this time they’re not tears of sorrow.

You take a shaky breath, nodding slowly, lowering yourself to clean the tears off your sister's face.

“I’ll try,” you whisper “For you both… I’ll try.”

And for the first time in fourteen years, you allow yourself to believe it.

The battle is over.

The streets of Dressrosa are littered with the aftermath of war. The palace has crumbled, Doflamingo is defeated, and the dawn rises over a free kingdom.

You stand, watching the sun slowly rise over the ruined city. The golden light washes over the streets, and for the first time in fourteen years, you breathe.

Footsteps approach behind you. Warm hands wrap around your waist, pulling you back against a familiar chest.

Corazon.

You close your eyes as he buries his face in your shoulder, his breath warm against your skin “It’s over” he murmurs.

You nod “It doesn’t feel real.”

He tightens his hold on you, as if grounding you in this reality “It is.”

A breeze rustles through the air, and for the first time, the wind doesn’t carry the weight of fear.

For the first time, you feel safe.

Anyway, later that night you find out the Straw Hats don’t do quiet celebrations.

Music fills the air, food and drinks are being passed around, and the night sky is alive with laughter.

You sit at the edge of the party, tucked against Corazon’s side, half-hidden in the shadows of the lantern light.

Not that it keeps you from being noticed.

“Oi, oi! Look at them!” Franky smirks, pointing in your direction “They’re all cuddled up like newlyweds.”

You flush, but Corazon only hums in amusement, resting his chin on your head.

Sanji exhales a dramatic puff of smoke “A beauty like Y/N deserves better than an ex-Marine with a death wish.”

Before Corazon can respond, you smirk “And I suppose I should go for a chain-smoking womanizer instead?”

The table erupts into laughter as Sanji chokes on his cigarette.

Across from you, Robin chuckles behind her wine glass “It is rather sweet. After all these years, love still finds a way.”

Nami grins “I do love a good tragic romance turned happy ending.”

You roll your eyes, but before you can retort you catch movement at the edge of the group.

Law is sitting nearby, sipping from his cup, trying very hard to look unbothered.

But you see it... the small, almost imperceptible smile tugging at the corner of his lips. The way his eyes soften just a little as he glances at you and Corazon.

Your heart clenches.

Fourteen years ago, he watched Corazon die.

Tonight, he gets to watch him live, and it means everything.

You catch his gaze and smile knowingly.

Law scowls, looking away “Don’t look at me like that.”

You grin “Like what?”

“Like I’m about to start crying.”

You laugh, shaking your head “I wouldn’t dare.”

Corazon watches the exchange with a small, knowing smile. He doesn’t say anything, but you can feel the gratitude in his presence.

Tonight is proof of something impossible.

The past doesn’t have to define you.

And love, no matter how broken, can still find its way home.

As party winds down, and you find yourself in a quiet corner of the castle ruins, lying beneath the stars with Corazon.

His coat is draped over you both, his warmth keeping you grounded. His fingers lazily trace patterns along your back.

“Do you regret it?” you ask softly “Coming back for me?”

He exhales a quiet laugh “I regret not getting to you sooner.”

You press your forehead against his chest, letting his heartbeat lull you into comfort “We made it” you whisper.

His arms tighten around you “We did.”

The future is uncertain. But as long as he’s here you’re not afraid anymore.

For the first time in forever, you allow yourself to believe in tomorrow.

And for the first time in forever you allow yourself to be happy.

[writerandbaka]

The jackal and the witch AU ～Kaveh and Alhaitham 🏛️🌱💚

Another reference sheet for witch Kaveh and his familiar Alhaitham!

For Alhaitham's species I was inspired by gray buzzard eagles, I think it could fit pretty well with him, because of his constellation 🐣

Kaveh instead is a childhood friend of Tighnari's, and his magic specializes in building and creating things of various kinds. Another peculiarity of Kaveh's magic is that, similar to a bond between a witch and a familiar, Kaveh is also able to temporarily bind himself to others' magic in order to sense emotions and feelings (however, this is a power which he cannot handle very well). For this reason, he often empathizes too much with others, even excessively in some cases, leading him to get too involved in others' problems and sacrifice his own self-care, contributing to the development over the years of some self-destructive behaviors toward his own health.🥺

Kaveh and Alhaitham entered into a contract several years before the events recounted in the present, and how they have not yet at each other's throats is really a mystery, since these two keep bickering (mostly about futile topics) most of the time. Even though their characters are opposites, at the same time they attract each other, and their dynamics are too much fun to portray! („ಡωಡ„)💕

If you are wondering… yes, they both will definitely come back in the next chapters of this story as well (≧◡≦)💚

If this fanart has made you curious about this fantasy AU, here is another reference sheets that I've already drawn: Tighnari and Cyno

More characters will be posted soon as well! Just a little spoiler for you... the next one I'm looking forward to sketch will be a certain little green haired girl eheh (๑>◡<๑)🌿

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Godbox AU Chapter 0: The Entity and the 0rigin

It was such a strange feeling. One moment ago, it was so chaotic, so loud. There was a blinding flash that had engulfed him, followed by a split second of white hot pain that swallowed his body before everything became nothing. Now, it was so quiet, so dark, and he felt nothing. What had just happened to him…?

SMG4’s thoughts collected. Before his eyes, darkness spread in every direction. Floating aimlessly around him a random assortment of destroyed objects, all ranging from broken earth, cake, stardust, and bone. He couldn’t feel the ground beneath his feet, and he couldn’t tell up from down.

“Those must be the broken pieces of destroyed universes,” he mused to himself. “Wait a second, DESTROYED UNIVERSES!?”

The revelation came back into his mind. He remembered now. He remembered the overwhelming grief and rage overtaking his soul as SMG0 swallowed Melonie whole. He had grabbed SMG3’s hand, and used anti-memes to create a penetrating blast that went cleanly through the eldritch demon’s head. The sadness within him was so strong that he had forgotten to go mad with power. He was completely in control.

He remembered pulling Melonie out from the bowels of SMG0’s corpse, and making a break for the exit to escape the Godbox.

He frowned. Usually, that meant that they had beaten the bad guy, and that he should be returning home in triumph by now. 

“Oh hey idiot. You’re finally up.”

“AAAAAAAAH WAIT WHAT?!”

SMG4 whirled around, finally noticing SMG3. “Dude! You’re okay!”

SMG3 scoffed. What a tsundere. “As much as I’m disgusted by your concern for me, we have more serious things to worry about right now.”

“Well duh!” said SMG4. “We have to find a way to get back home! We’re still floating in the vacuum of the Great Beyond!”

SMG3’s face froze as he took a second to process what SMG4 just said. “SMG4… DO YOU SERIOUSLY NOT REALIZE WHAT JUST HAPPENED TO US?!” he asked incredulously.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…no?”

SMG3 gave him the biggest “are-you-kidding-me” expression ever, and then his face suddenly fell. He looked… sad? “SMG4… we’re dead.”

“...Eh?” SMG4 couldn’t quite process what he had said. Surely this was just SMG3 pulling a cruel prank?

But SMG3 wasn’t smiling. He actually looked like he might cry. “Look down, man.”

He looked down. He immediately wished he hadn’t looked. There, floating beneath his feet, were two mangled and charred corpses. The one wearing a torn blue shirt and ragged white overalls was missing a chunk of its right side, and most of its limbs were gone, leaving bloody and messy stumps. It had his face, mouth open in an endless silent scream, and one eye missing, leaking bloody tears. 

The other corpse was wearing a dark blue shirt and ruined black overalls. It was missing a lot of the flesh that used to cover its torso, neck and mouth. Its damaged organs were exposed, and the jaw was completely gone. It was also missing most of its limbs.

Finally, he looked at his own hand. It was glistening, almost glowing, and he could see through it. He waved his trembling other hand to it, and it passed right through with no resistance.

“...What went wrong…?” his question breathed out.

“We didn’t escape the Godbox before it was blown up. The lid closed on us suddenly, trapping us all inside.” SMG3 said in a monotone voice. “But if it’s any consolation, before you uh… gained consciousness? I floated around to look for Mario and Melonie. I can’t find their bodies, so I can only hope that they survived.”

“... Welp. Guess I won’t be buried in that giant grave that I bought some time ago, ehehe…”

“You commissioned a fancy grave for yourself?”

SMG4 laughed embarrassedly. “Some strange girl gave me a coupon for it, I think she was the head of the… Sheng Wang Funeral Parlor…? I couldn’t pass up on the deal!”

“Ugggghhhhhhhh, I can’t believe I have to share my afterlife with you!” SMG3 groaned. 

“O h, y o u  w o n ‘ t  h a v e  t o.” whispered a new voice. Despite it only being whispered, the words echoed through the void, and chilled the two SMGs to their very cores.

Multiple red eyes lit up in the darkness, surrounding the two with their stares. A terrifying, looming presence filled the very atmosphere. 

“H-hello?” SMG4 called out into the darkness. “Who’s there?! What do you want with us?”

“Huh… let me guess, are we in hell? Are you the devil?” asked SMG3. Then he smirked, albeit nervously. “Are you here to give me a seat of honor?”

“Oh god I don’t wanna go to helllllllllllll….” moaned SMG4.

“I am the entity that calls itself the END.” 

Silence. 

SMG4 piped up. “Uh-”

“Your friends have destroyed my vessel. Gone, blasted to smithereens. I will miss my old box.”

Their souls ran cold. The thing they were speaking to, the thing that had them at their mercy, was the Godbox. Well, what used to be the Godbox.

“Be not afraid. I will not take my wrath out on you.”

“However, in order to continue my purpose, I need new vessels. Your bodies, despite being made to combat my power, were also perfect conduits of channeling it.”

SMG4 felt his stomach plummet. He and SMG3 really had wielded the power of the anti-memes. It felt so seamless, so natural channeling that wild, untamed force with a clear mind. And now they had caught the attention of the origin of that power.

“You are worthy replacements to that box I once resided in.”

SMG3 suddenly shouted, “Waitwaitwaitwait hold up! You just can’t take our bodies like that! What’s going to happen to us?! What are you going to do with our bodies!? If you’re taking our bodies, we deserve… uhhh… compensation! Y-yeah! You… four-million eyed eldritch freak!”

“What are you doing?!” SMG4 whisper-shouted.

“I’m trying to stall!” SMG3 whispered back. 

“I suppose you have the right to know.”

“Oh it actually worked-”

“Ever since I came into existence, I had one purpose. I corrupt and consume. Soon you will also corrupt and consume. It will be the new purpose of your bodies. Your minds. Your souls.”

In a flash, the two souls were impaled upon jagged crystals of black and red anti-meme energy. SMG4 cried out in shock, and SMG3 hissed in pain.

“Not only will your bodies fuse with my essence, but your souls will be devoured as well. It will be my first meal, to mark my rebirth.”

The jagged, pulsating darkness began to crawl across the very culminations of their beings, gnawing and eating away at their essences. They tried to scream, but what came out instead of their own voices were primal, unnatural howls. 

“I must have perfect vessels. I intend to become you, in body, mind, and soul. And you will become me, in body, mind, and soul.” 

Red strings dragged their writhing, corrupted souls back into their ruined bodies. The entity funneled the rest of itself into every nook and cranny, entering its new home. Black, glitchy flesh began to seal their wounds, and replace what was lost.

“As for your compensation, I will return you two home, safe and sound.” 

Next

Man I really hope I don't think of something cooler than this later, this origin story took so long to decide on!

Seriously I have five other origins written out and I was spiraling trying to think of the best one-

[gallusrostromegalus]

Ehehe, I see that Josuke Araki has made his way into your script :P

Are there any other JoJo's floating around in Soul Society and beyond?

So I like to populate the background characters of my fic with characters from another series as just a fun reference, but I feel like some people are reading into it a little to much. It's like- well, there's a watsonian perspective on it and a doylist one and a sort of meta-watsonian one.

From the watsonian/in-narrative perspective? You know that line from that Stucky fic everyone loves about "we deserve a soft epilogue?" I like to imagine AUs for main characters where they still live in an animeverse, but are free from the burden of being The Main Character. Usuke Urameshi lives in Karakura town, but he was never The Spirit Detective. He's just some former punk with mild psychic abilities who runs the ramen shop Ichigo goes to sometimes. Josuke is just some guy that has enough power to be a shinigami, but he's just like, rank and file. You see him in crowd shots. They're alternate universe versions of their full powered, main character selves and probably happier than those versions.

From a doylist perspective, it's a fun game of reference tag to play with the reader. A sort of where's Waldo of random characters from related series. Sort of like putting Samuel L Jackson in a bit part in your movie and giving him a purple prop to fiddle with. He's not playing Mace Windu, but for sharp-eyed nerds, he is making a star wars reference. Sometimes it's just for fun, sometimes is a way to lay on some really subtle thematic context. Like overlaying a 8% opacity layer of yellow on a digital piece to give the impression of late afternoon. Nothing explicit. Nothing relevant to the plot. Just a bit of seasoning.

From a meta-watsonian perspective, a lot of how I write fic was influenced by the old Kids WB bumps where the voice actors would play their characters *as though they were actors hanging out on the warner studios lot* Batman was still Batman, but he was also a guy playing Batman on TV. Yugi moto still had the cosmic powers of the millennium puzzle but also complained about how much time he had to spend in hair and makeup. So when you see a character from another series in my fic, they're an alternate universe version of themselves that is Not Relevant To The Plot, and on another level they're like an actor famous on another show, coming in to do a bit part on their friend's show for funsies.

...but mostly I do it so I don't have to make up names for OCs I'm only using for four seconds.

To actually answer your question: Yuzu is a HUGE fan of this educational YouTube channel run by Marine Biologist Jotaro Kujo. He's the only guy who gives echinoderms their due. She shows Ukitake and Unohana and they like him a lot too. Unohana writes to him to put him in touch with Hanataro and the two put together a major survey of venomous marine life with potential medical applications. Ukitake just likes fish :).

[hils79]

Hils Watches Pit Babe - Ep 3

Does Babe really call his abusive dad 'daddy' because I have questions

This is probably going to get me murdered by the fandom but I don't generally find Charlie that attractive. But then occasionally like here I see it

I'm enjoying all the men in tank tops though

Please stop referring to him as daddy

He is so right

Bebe. Is he French now?

Aww he's all pouty

You know things are serious if Babe is smoking

Ah, it's tragic backstory time

Wait, hang on. Is Babe such a special alpha that he has psychic abilities???

HE JUST MOVED A GLASS OF WATER WITH THE POWER OF HIS MIND! Okay, I did not see actual superpowers on the agenda. This is like something from Carrie. Carrie omegaverse genderswap AU.

He seems remarkably unphased by the whole 'my adopted dad conned my family out of all their money and also I can move things with my mind'

Ooh first kiss! See, I knew it would happen at some point.

People are introverts, Alan. I'd love it if I didn't have to talk to anyone all day while I was at work.

I love their friendship it's super cute

Ehehe! Jeff walked into a cart because Alan kissed the top of his head

Oh, hello. He is very handsome.

Uh oh what is he planning

My DMBJ fam will understand this but the lactose free milk product placement is giving me Sha Hai flashbacks

Honestly I don't blame Way for being suspicious and jealous. As far as he's concerned he's just some kid who wandered in off the street, managed to become Babe's fuckbuddy and now he works on their team despite having zero qualifications.

I realise I'm not one to talk because I make my current fandom my entire personality, but does Babe actually have any hobbies or interests that aren't car related? His home is car themed, he plays with toy cars to relax and he also has car video games.

Trouble in paradise and it's only episode 3

Oh no is he going to lose because he didn't fuck out his feelings before the race?

Yep, he did!

No liveblog tomorrow because I'm going to see the Ateez concert at the cinema as soon as I finish work but I'll be back on Thursday for more omegaverse nonsense that apparently also includes superpowers

[twinleafsystem]

if requests are still open, how would you handle a wing au?

the last time i thought about a wing au was like 2019 in ducktales world… i do love love love the idea of them in general but i admittedly do not know the first thing about birds or their symbolisms or anything aha…

but!! for no reason in particular, i think siffrin and loop would have sparrow wings :3 theyre short and not very powerful, more useful for speeding up while running than anything else. i think they could both fly if they tried to learn, but even then it wouldnt be easy and they wouldnt be able to carry themselves long. loop in their star forme would have no feathers also #fallenangeltypebeat

now if you want my ideas on wings Specifically in a sky cotl way… ehehe~

aaand as for youu~ of course!! ^^

[rhapsoddity]

OKAY ASKS UH MIND GAMES AU UHHHHH ELMME THINK

sorry if some of these have already been answered mynonly knowledge is the two things you reblogged today bjt im VERY intrigued. also please excuse the typos im sick lmao

do any of the wxperiments have backstories? like ones you’ve already fleshed out or thag you just think is what happened?

mostly with Grian specifically but could also apply to the others, is therea way their powers/traits/whatever are made weaker? I feel like mind control would be prettttty powerful in terms of “get scientist to let you out���, and things like metal manipukation wiuld ALSO be great?

this seeems like such a cool au im so intrigued :D

Back to Mind Games brainrot so finally getting to this ask!

Anyone already have backstories planned:

Tbh I don't have much of Grian's backstory planned, it's mostly ZITS I've developed!

Zed, Impulse, Tango and Skizz were all stored in the same cell in-between experiments, not all of them came from the same server to begin with genuinely can't remember who I planned was from where but they bonded through the trauma and were family, inseparable,,, until the escape from the labs where Skizz got accidentally left behind, and then being mind wiped and dropped into Hermitcraft and separated, they don't even know eachother exists... It's gonna be fun when they finally get reunited ehehe

Weakening their powers

Scientists administer power suppressants through injections, side affect being nausea and lethargy. Also shock collars and tazers! Zedaph can't have shock collars used on him though as he can just absorb the electricity

Scientists that worked on Grian wear earbuds and don't have exposed skin around him, his powers are strongest when he has skin to skin contact. Yea it's a very strong power, but they were careful around him, and honestly it was easy to guide him into helping subjects behave for experiments

Metal manipulation with Mumbo, his power has a strain on him due to having multiple body parts replaced by the scientists. He honestly can't effectively fight them, so he just behaves and hopefully his cellmate Grian's good behaviour will save both of them from further experiments

[aeligsido]

[WM — September 2024] Prompt 23 — Pensieve.

Rating: G.

TW: none.

Characters: Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, James Potter, Lily Evans Potter, Tom Riddle; heavy mention of the Black family in general.

Additional Tags: reality tv show au; the Black have a reality tv show; press; media article; implied prongsfoot in the article; implied James/Lily/Sirius/Remus in the fic; it is very much a thing in this au tbh; a bit of domesticity.

Summary: Sirius Black Returns: A Black Lives Exclusive!

Words count: 691.

A/N: Heya! I got the idea of this au some time ago and decided to have a bit of fun here eheh. I hope you like it! 💕

@wolfstarmicrofic

read on ao3.

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SIRIUS BLACK RETURNS: A BLACK LIVES EXCLUSIVE!

Black Lives, the most watched reality TV show first in the UK, then in the world, from Pensieve Production, is well-known, and so is the family the show follows. The Blacks, from the late English nobility, started this project almost fifteen years ago, and it had since been going strong. The shows followed closely Walburga and Orion Black (or as many call them, THE power couple), beloved Alphard Black, Cygnus and Druella Black, as well as frequent apparition from Lucrecia née Black now Prewett and her husband Ignatius. Other usuals guest stars were Arcturus Black, the family patriarch, and the five family children: Bellatrix, Andromeda, Narcissa, Sirius, and Regulus, whom the show started centering itself on.

Andromeda created the scandal nine years ago when, then aged eighteen, she renounced her family to marry a commoner. (Since then, she gave birth to an adorable daughter!) Four years later — and thus five years from now — the heir of the family himself, Sirius Black, stopped appearing on the show. The family at the time told us the sixteen years-old wanted to focus on both his studies and mental health and as such, was taking a much-needed break. Of course, multiple theories spawned following this statement — but need for it no more!

Just this morning, Pensieve Production announced Sirius Black’s return in an upcoming, special, exclusive season!

“It is with great joy that we are welcoming Sirius back with us,” states Tom Riddle, the Blacks’ manager. “We missed him during those years, but we know how important it was for him. And now, he will, if he wishes so, tell you more about it himself!”

We got more details about this exclusive season as well:

“We will follow Sirius and his brother Regulus on a vacation across the Mediterranean,” announced Riddle — to the glee of quite a lot of us, I would assume! “They will be joined by a few friends, some of which are quite familiar to our long-time viewers.”

Some of those friends are already confirmed. As such, we will greet James Potter (Sirius Black’s long-term best friend, and maybe more), as well as Peter Pettigrew, Remus Lupin, and a young lady somes could have forgotten but who appeared a few times in Sirius' last season on the show, Mary Macdonald.

Riddle teased—

“What are you reading?”

Remus startles, his phone almost falling out of his hands; Sirius, thankfully, catches it. Not thankfully, he starts reading the article — and groans rather unnecessarily, if anyone asks Remus.

“How many times did I tell you not to read those?”

“It was in my recommendations?” he tries innocently.

Sirius sends him an unimpressed look.

“James!” he hollers, and then waits; from somewhere on the ground floor of their house, James hollers right back.

“Yes?”

“We need to keep Remus away from Internet!”

“Hey!” he protests, but Sirius just drops a kiss into his hair with a smirk and no answer.

“Okay!” unhelpfully agrees James; it would be it if Lily hadn’t appeared in the doorway, then, a pile of her favorite fluffy towels in her arms.

“What for?”

Sirius waves Remus's phone as if its answer enough. Lily reaches for it, checks the screen, and sighs.

“Oh, Remus,” she says with a soft, concerned tone he hates having directed at him.

“I just wanted to read a few comments,” he mutters.

“It’s my first time and even I know it’s a bad idea,” she notes, handing the phone back to Sirius. They exchange a look, and she nods decidedly before leaving again.

“Easy to say, everyone loves her,” Remus mutters some more. He has grown disaccoutumed of the show and all it entails over the years, perhaps. He’s feeling almost anxious now.

Sirius drops on the bed beside him, putting an arm around his shoulders and embracing him protectively.

“And we love you,” he reminds him softly.

Remus burrows himself against his chest, feeling Sirius’ heartbeat under his ear. “Yeah, I know. I love you too.”

“Good.” Sirius kisses his hair again, tender and fond, and Remus wants to bottle it and drink it every time he feels down.

[dead-dolphins]

When does mermen Eren first see/meet Mikasa

well dear anon, i was actually preparing the headcanon properly when the power went out at my house, so now i’m on my phone, doing this the old-fashioned way 😭 but here we go!

so first things first, i had this idea in mind where it’s kind of like the little mermaid but flipped. so instead of the usual tale, mikasa is the princess on land, and eren is the merman who watches her from the sea, completely enchanted.

i imagine eren sees her for the very first time when she’s aboard a royal ship, maybe on a diplomatic journey or something royal like that. she’s there, standing at the edge, wind in her hair, and he’s just stunned. completely done for.

and then because it’s eren, it’s not a gentle, planned meeting. the real encounter would probably be something he forces to happen. he’s all instinct and obsession, drawn to her in this fierce, wild way, and that’s where the story begins.

oh! by the way, I wasn’t going to bring this up just yet because I’m waiting for my friend to wake up, she told me she has some headcanons to share and apparently they’re a little… ehehe… dark 👀

so I was wondering… would you guys be up for playing around with a kinda dark merman au? of course, when I say “dark” here, you know it never means anything non-con or anything like that, so no worries at all.

but we can talk about, um… kidnapping 👁️👁️

[metukika]

hi!!!! i just found your ao3 account and your writing is AMAZING, i love your style!! which means i trust that you read quality stuff, so would you mind recommending some mp100 fics? the more the merrier, and especially if they contain terumob :) thank u !!! <3

ahh thank you so much! im not as open about my writing on social media so im super happy u like it! i've read... every fic mp known to man, but here are some that are my favorites,

All Things Preternatural. - a no powers au case fic, but there is terumob eventually :p also let me warn u that i am a big fan of the long fics ehehe

Even on your own, you are not alone - its like a twist on the canon where teru and mob are closer so things turn out differently, and for the better. very cute!

Issho - if you aren't reading isshoverse what the hell are u doin

Old Habits Die Hard - this is like one of the newest iconic trmb fics... its a post canon where they meet again after like not seeing each other since high school? lots of angst but its teru pov so it's to be expected!

Picture me Better - a continuation of sorts of ohdh (the last fic) from mobs pov. if u liked ohbdh ull like this one shot

MOM - we're entering not trmb territory, and unfinished territory lol. this one's about the kageyama parents, and the mom's pregnancy while having mob. it also has teru's mom as a major charcter!

rainspeak - case fic, found family, hurt/comfort in real time!! intense go read

Carried on the Prevailing Wind - ongoing but i like it so far! a lot of premob teru. eventual trmb, or so its tagged lol

The Child God - an au where dimple finds little mob instead of reigen, and the latter plus teru wanna investigate. that's what i remember at least hehe at this point its been a while since i read these fics.

A Picture's Worth - teru learning to live life, using a hello kitty brand camera. me too teru

Needed - a teru and reigen fic, mostly. there's also teru and mob stuff :) tho its not romantic. post canon hurt comfort eventual found family! fun fact after shouting out this fic on my insta i met the author and forced th-- i mean.. gratefully received two gift fics from them! Teru finds a cat! for my birthday and Dimple and Teru’s Air Conditioning and Heating Company which was inspired by this comic i made.

Hell & You - a like fake dating/pretending/coping fic, but its mutually unrequited between teru and shou, and ends up with trmb and rtshou good luck

In Case Of Emergency - slow to update but i love it heheh. case fic. good amount of reigen and teru... honestly this was the one i was searching so ill stop now. read all of these.

i aint reading all that back and checking the links so!!! sorry, but please enjoy!

[bluelolblue]

Hi. Hello. 😈

Michael getting relentlessly teased by Santino at some big Italian wedding. Michael is trying to be a good guest but Santino keeps eating seductively and doing…things under the table until Michael snaps and rushes off to “punish” him (but of course Santino just enjoys it and ends up being the one in control oops)

YAAAY thank you!! And thank you for your patience on this one AHAH!

Okay this was fun to write, my first time writing Saintangel AND this is an AU where none of the Godfather movie events happened. That means, this is a completely different Michael Corleone who never met anyone else other than Santino D'ANTONIO. Also, submissive Michael ;]

Enjoy dominant Santino teaching Michael a lesson not to boss him around at a wedding. Somebody had to do it and it was Santino D'Antonio ehehe >:]

This gets explicit, NSFW! ^ ^

❃゜・。. ・°゜✼ ゜°・ . 。・゜❃

Exciting Celebration

“Can you stop that?” Michael asked quietly, feeling Santino's tip of the shoe grind against his heel.

“What? I'm just waiting for them to bring out those cookies,” Santino said softly, smirking a little, “I'm craving something sweet.”

They were invited to a big wedding from one of the alliances that Michael helped out. So, really, Michael was the guest they invited, but he decided to bring his lover. It was an honor to have Santino at the wedding, D'Antonio's are among the most powerful families and everyone seemed to know about Santino here. Besides, Michael felt more powerful that way. However, knowing how Santino can act with him sometimes, even in public, it was a bad idea this time.

Michael sighed, helping himself out with a club soda, trying to ignore Santino's teasing.

“Of course you are,” Michael muttered under his breath.

“What was that?” Santino knocked harder on Michael's heel, making his lover huff in annoyance.

“Stop it,” Michael warned quietly, “We're in public.” He shifted in his seat.

“Obviously. But it wouldn't be the first time.” Again with that smirk. Normally, Michael would smirk back at him, even if they were in public, but they were at the wedding of someone big, there was no chance Michael would risk it.

Michael opened his mouth to say something when the sweets were served. Different types of cookies, cakes, cupcakes, fruit skewers, and something that caught Santino's eyes. Tiramisu little cakes.

Michael wanted to stick to his drink while Santino grabbed a few tiramisu cakes. It was perfectly made, with the right amount of coffee and cream, not too strong but just the perfect aroma of coffee. And Santino was already humming softly when he tasted it, good thing the music and cheering of other guests were loud, only Michael heard him and looked at him.

Bad idea to look at his lover at that very moment. Santino licked the cream off his bottom lip, and his lips were glistening just from the first bite of the cake. Michael was staring, and Santino took his chance to take another bite of it, this time slowly pulling the spoon out of his mouth and delicately getting the cream on the spoon.

“You're staring.”

Michael blinked, making eye contact with Santino, who winked at him. “Well, you're sucking on that spoon like…” Michael paused, feeling a blush appearing on his cheeks.

“Like what?” Santino titled his head. “Finish your sentence.”

“No,” Michael murmured and took a sip of his drink.

“You worry too much. You need something that will relax you.” Santino grabbed the glass out of Michael’s hold and poured the drink into a bush next to himself.

“Santino, don't-” Michael tried to stop him but it was too late.

“Red wine or scotch?” Santino pointed at the bottles on their table.

“None. Now you'll have to get me another club soda.”

“Scotch it is. You've had it before.” Santino poured it in, “Unless you want to try wine. You can drink it from my glass.”

“I don't want…” Michael pinched his eyes shut, sighing deeply, “Fine. Scotch and only one glass of it.”

Santino smiled, handing him the glass over, “There you go. Not just one sip, try taking a little more.”

Surprisingly, Michael listened, taking a longer sip. Santino seemed to like that a lot, slipping a hand over Michael's thigh.

“You can't possibly be horny at a wedding.” Michael slapped his hand off his thigh.

“Maybe I can. I mean, look at you. I barely made you drink some alcohol and you haven't even touched the sweets.”

Michael sighed, again feeling a hand on his thigh. But he couldn't lie to himself, the way Santino was touching him under the table, licking his lips whenever he swallowed, how he was smirking at him. Michael was kinda into it.

“You have no idea what you're doing to me,” Michael whispered.

“Oh?” Santino squeezed his thigh a bit harder.

“Fuck,” Michael breathed out, attempting to take another sip of his drink but his hand was shaky.

“Yeah. I'm assuming you've never done it at a wedding.” Santino leaned closer to his lover.

“Not what I meant.”

Santino just chuckled, leaning back to drink his wine.

“Come with me,” Michael suddenly said. “You don't get to do this to me at a wedding and not get punished.” He yanked on Santino's hand to hurry him.

They managed to sneak by other guests and went inside the house. There weren't many people there and the living room caught Santino's attention.

“It would be more exciting here, hm?” He closed the door behind himself, the only problem was there was no key and anyone could come in.

“If someone walks in, that's on you.” Michael tugged on Santino's tie, pulling him into a messy kiss. Michael could taste the sweetness of the tiramisu mixed with wine on his lips and when Santino teased him with his tongue. Michael loved that every time he would do that and he would punish him for that with a nip on his lips.

“Get on your knees. You had enough,” Michael breathed out, breaking the kiss.

“Now you're gonna boss me around?” Santino smirked, doing what he was told, he was finally getting what he wanted.

“Yes, c'mon now.” Michael already unbuckled his belt, pulling his pants down and Santino hummed in pleasure, seeing that his lover was already half hard.

Santino slowly rubbed him before he looked up at him and took him in his mouth. Michael sighed in pleasure, digging his fingers into Santino's hair. The warmth of his mouth around him was perfect, Santino was always good at this, leaving Michael gasping, moaning and sweating.

“Fuck, Santi…” Michael moaned softly, giving a little thrust into Santino's mouth.

Santino pulled back to rub him, licking off his saliva on his lips only to swallow him whole again. He gripped his thighs, one hand moving towards his ass to tease him some more.

“No, don't…” Michael tried to warn him, gripping harder on his hair and not letting him pull away. “You're such a slut, you don't get what you want.”

Santino hummed around his dick and Michael moaned softly, loosening his grip on Santino's hair. He slightly thrusted into his mouth, smirking down at him.

“C’mon, Santi, you can take it whole.” Michael smirked down at him, Santino pulled all the way to suck on his tip.

This time, Santino didn't like that. Didn't like the way Michael was bossy with him.

“You little bastard,” Santino breathed out, wiping off his own spit on his the side of his mouth. “You're forgetting who's above you.” He stood up, pushing Michael on the couch.

“Fuck! What are you-”

“Turn around,” Santino ordered.

Michael huffed, disoriented. “No!”

“Yes. You want to punish me?” He tugged on Michael's tie, making him yelp a little. “Turn around.”

Michael had to admit to himself that he liked the way Santino was dominant with him. He obeyed, supporting himself on the couch with his hands.

Santino spat on his fingers, giving Michael a quick prep before he really went inside him.

“Don't be too loud, we know that's a struggle for you,” Santino said, smirking to himself, pushing inside him.

Michael let out a small moan, bowing his head, gripping on the couch.

“I'll be quick. But can you?” Santino gripped on Michael's hips, thrusting faster from the start.

“Fuck! Santi-” Michael whimpered, slightly arching his back for a show.

Santino chuckled breathlessly, leaning over him to nip on the nape of his neck. He wanted to leave marks so everyone could see.

He wasn't going easy on him, making Michael moan louder with each thrust, Santino had to clap a hand over his mouth to shut him up.

“Shh, you want others to hear you, don't you?” Santino teased, panting against his neck. Michael only managed to whimper into his hand, his eyes burned from the tears forming in his eyes. “That's right,” Santino moaned near his ear.

Yes, Michael was nervous someone was going to walk in, so he was trying so hard not to be loud. He was leaking precum, clenching his fists on the couch harder when Santino brushed perfectly against his sweet spot.

Santino moved his hand off his mouth leaning back to hold his hips as he thrusted harder, moaning softly in pleasure. He forced Michael to spread his legs some more, tugging on his hips, chasing his own pleasure.

“Fuck, Mikey, you're still so tight,” Santino panted, “But I fucking love it.”

Of course he does, Michael has to deal with that… compliment every time they're fucking.

“S-shut up,” Michael moaned, gasping when Santino fucked into him harder. “I-I'm…”

“I know, I know,” Santino leaned to kiss the back of his neck. “You're gonna cum on that couch, huh? C'mon, do it.”

Michael felt so dirty, doing this at someone's else's houses but at the same time it was exciting.

“I'm gonna come,” Santino warned, “Fill you up at the celebration.” He was going to and Michael knew he was going to, there was no point in protesting and he himself was close.

Michael cried out, spilling over the couch, gasping out for air when Santino pushed all the way in and moaned into his neck when he filled him up.

They both needed some time to catch their breaths and Michael was the first one to say something.

“Santi… you're fucked up in your mind,” Michael panted, letting his lover rest on top of his back for a few seconds before Santino leaned back and pulled out.

“Yeah well, I'm not the one covered in cum at someone's wedding,” Santino chuckled breathlessly, seeing how vulnerable Michael looked.

“Fuck you,” Michael breathed out, straightening up, noticing the mess on the couch. “This is your fault.”

“No one will notice that.” Santino was busy putting his belt back on, only to smile at his lover's gaze. “Don't worry.” He winked at him.

Michael rolled his eyes, fumbling with his belt, he just wanted to leave before someone caught them.

“You want me to go back there with my ass full of your cum?”

“Yeah.” Santino smiled and shrugged.

“You're messed up.” Michael walked over to him to fix his tie but Santino leaned to press a tender kiss on his cheek.

“I love you, too.”

[1ris5starlight]

"GET OUT OF MY BROTHER!!"

(This is an old meme; MY SAMS AU)

(Just after the KC arc, Sun still doesn't know KC is good now)

(Context: Sun is tired of Moon's Kill Code taking control over his twin-brother again).

Sun is on Moon, who's being controlled by Kill Code, and he's blocking the lunar animatronic down to the floor.

Past Sun: *angry and yelling* GET OUT OF MY BROTHER, KILL CODE!! *Slaps Moon*

Past KC(in control): *shocked and hurt by the slap* OWW-!! THAT GONNA LEAVE A MARK!!

KC letting Moon take control again, because he doesn't want to deal with an angry Sun, ever.

Moon regain control, but is confused on why his face hurt and on why he blocked on the floor by his brother.

Past Moon: *confused and hurt* Wh-?

Past Sun: *more irritated* THE POWER OF PATTY COMPELS YOU!!! *Slaps Moon, thinking KC still control him*

Past Moon: *shocked and hurt* OWW-!!!

...

Past Sun: *isn't convinced* Moon?

Past Moon: *hurt by the slap* Oww-...Why did you slap me?!?!

Past Sun: *irritated again* STOP IMPERSONATING MY BROTHER, KC!! *proceeding to slap Moon again*

Past Moon: *hurt and panicked* NOT KC, NOT KC, YOU MORON!

Past Sun: *still isn't convinced* Name one thing that the only real Moon would know.

Past Moon: *panicking* UHHH- You kiss Roxanne plush every day!

Past Sun: *embarrassed and convinced* O-OK, Yeah- it is you-.

Past Moon: Fantastic. Now that you're convinced, CAN YOU PLEASE GET OFF OF ME?!??

Past Sun: O-oh yeah- Sorry..

Sun get off of Moon and the two animatronics get up from the floor.

Past Moon: *still a bit hurt by the slap* OW.. Did you really have to slap me THAT hard??

Past Sun: *a bit sorry* Ehh- I had to made sure KC let you out-...I'm sorry If it hurt you that much...

Past Moon: Nah, it's fine. You finally grew some balls to actually defend yourself.

Past Sun: *nervous* Eheh eh...Y-Yeah..

...

Past Sun: ...Can I hug? I-Is ok if you don't want to, I just...missed you a lot..

Past Moon: *surprised by the sudden question* Umh- Sure? Why not?

Sun hugs Moon and he hugs back.

Past Sun: *whispers* I really missed you..

Past Moon: *feeling loved* I missed you too, brother.

☆End◇

[inquisimer]

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10. double lavellan AU

shamelessly self-indulgent AU where Siona Lavellan is the fourth mage in her clan and, at the tender age of 7ish, is tricked by her brother and parents, abandoned in the forest, and left for dead. After [insert a fuck ton of trauma here], she resurfaces in Denerim as Tamsyn, a name she took off a tombstone, and becomes entangled in the power struggle as part of the Favors for Certain Interested Parties questline in DAO. She and her partner Mick claim control of the Guild and turn it into a force for rescuing and empowering orphans in the city - until a decade later, when Tamsyn wants to expand. They fight, she takes half the company on a job to Haven, and they're caught up with the Inquisition Where, it turns out, the Herald of Andraste is the brother who left her for dead as a child. Cue ✨ drama✨ during the apocalypse while the past, recent and distant, comes back to haunt them >:]

[pocketramblr]

Ask Game : How about an au in where Manual is a Todoroki (Any type of relative)

oh, you mean like when i said Fuyumi should adopt Manual as her brother? Or when we just made Manual the oldest todoroki sibling here, here, (and then...) here? or the separate fic where he's the oldest sibling and also the personification of water and the water cycle itself? Or the series where Tensei and Masaki are Vampire Fuyumi's scions and they're members of the Todoroki clan?

Just kidding, im sure everyone who saw the family tree reblog knows which one i'll talk about here.

1- Masaki, eldest Todoroki Himura child, does not have the quirk his father wanted. He also did not have an ice quirk useful to the Himura family. But he is the eldest, and an eldest son at that, so he's still trained and included by the family. Growing up though, Masaki knows that he's not quite right, not quite what people wanted of him, and tries hard to overcome it. He trains, a lot. He studies the family tree the Himuara clan is so proud of, and then branches out more, as if that'll earn their approval. (he knows most of the whole chart ehehe)He trains to the point that he doesn't just have the ability to manipulate water, but create it too, as his parents create fire and ice. Unfortunately, he can only do this by drawing on his body's stores, so he ends up out of breath and dehydrated too easily when he tries, and wielding large amounts of water is terrible for finesse. Touya, a bright firecracker of a second son, is trained instead. He hurts himself in training too, but can keep going, unlike Masaki. Masaki eases off, still training, still going to be a hero, but giving his little brother more of a spotlight. He's satisfied with what he has. But his brother and father aren't.

2- Masaki stops caring about training with overwhelming power, and focuses on learning how to move small amounts of water with better grace. He dives into the detective part of the job, even as Enji largely neglects passing this on to Touya. He uses his weird knowledge of his family tree for connections- why does he keep getting invited to such high level meetings, missions, and parties?? oh well, you see, Captain Celebrity's sibling married one of Masaki's mom's siblings, so they're in-laws-in-laws, and Ryukyuu's uncle married another one of CC's siblings, so of course Masaki got an invite. He isn't even bragging about his connections, or using them for ill, he just shows up and if people ask why, he says it so matter of fact that they're like 'oh yeah of course, i mean if Manual were my cousin's cousin's aunt's neighbor i'd invite him too, cmon in man." It's amazing how most heroes are more likely to know how they and Masaki are connected than to be aware of the fact that Masaki is straight up Endeavor's son. He doesn't need to be networking this hard. he's doing it anyway. He likes, after all, to be treated normally. He just has a skewed view of normal- but i mean, so does Fuyumi! they're just different skewed views.

3- Sadly this is not a Tensaki au for the simple reason that on one of Endeavor's parent's side, Masaki is distantly related to the Iidas. Now that would not be a problem for literally anyone else, but Masaki took the advice of "if you know how closely you're related, you're too closely related and applied it to his life, not thinking that most people do not in fact have a full knowledge of all of their relatives up to tenth cousins four times removed, and a partial knowledge up to fifteenth six times removed. Tensei is bemused when Masaki asks him how the crawler vigilante is doing, since they never officially partnered, and even more so when Masaki explains "Oh, no, it's just that he's been mentored by my uncle Oguru, has my grandparent's speed quirk and he's like, sixth cousins with your mother, only three or four times removed, so i thought maybe he might have mentioned it to you. But i hope he's doing alright, seems like a good guy and i know that bee bombing thing last month was rough."

4- Masaki dyes his hair brown to look more normal, and because he feels like his natural pink hair clashes with his costume too much. (Hey wonder if all that sexism in the family maybe impacted his view of it too. He very much disapproves of Touya's actions and words but maybe he doesn't want a girly pink hair color either.) Anyway, he also didn't stay at his father's agency for clear reasons. Once his own agency is set up, Fuyumi asks him if he'd consider taking in Natsuo- because he's completely neglected by their father, mom's in the hospital still, touya's dead, and Fuyumi's busy with school, Enji, and Shoto. Masaki agrees, and Natsuo ends up going into school for logistics with a science minor, still considering med school later.

5- "hey uh pocket is dabi not touya here" well that chart was made before the reveal. by not a whole lot of time lol. So, MASAKI doesn't think Dabi is Touya. After all, Touya is Dead. and Dead People do not attack school camps and set trees on fire. Dabi is, therefore, infinitely more likely to actually be Masaki's half uncle- he's pretty sure there are other kids on the fire side of the family, and it gives him a reason for hating Endeavor and his kids so much. Masaki stands by this even as his other siblings start cottoning on to the true identity of the arsonist. He's too normal to believe Dabi could possibly be Touya. After Jakku, he gets a call from Tensei like "hey man, i just heard about the news and i'm so sorry, you know you helped me a lot with my brother and family mess so i'll help you with your brother and-" and Masaki goes "OH THANK YOU i know other things like Eraserhead cutting off his own leg are more important, but i cannot believe my uncle would steal my dead brother's identity like that, with that awful dance-" and Tensei is like 'ah, right.' and just... lets him rant a bit to feel better, before he sniffs and goes 'its actually touya, isn't it.'

[alicehattera03]

send us your au ideas

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and warm pillows

and one sock of every pair lost

I surrender, I surrender!!!! Pls spare my socks and good lord, the dreaded warm pillows!!! 😫

I don't mind releasing them lol I'll never write them out so it's fine for me...but will it be fine for you, (who's the us??👀) knowing they'll never truly see the light of day? 😏 (this is my threat to you ehehe)

Lp!Athy and Wmmap! Athy existing at the same time in the Wmmap! universe.

Lp!Athy and Wmmap! Athy switching places in their respective universes every few months-years until they reach debutante age.

Wmmap!Athy deciding to die at Claude's hand during amnesia!Arc. (Aftermath of that choice.)

HP!verse with Slytherin!Athy + a new plot that winds into the HP world.

Lp!Athy is thought to have died along with Diana, so Claude never looks for her...so what would happen if she shows up, right at the very moment Jennette is about to be introduced at the debutante? Now who would they believe is the emperor's daughter?

AU where either Lp! or Wmmap! Athy's life rewinds every time she dies and the only thing that changes, even with all her desperate attempts to free herself, is Ijekiel's marriage partner. It's usually almost always Jennette but sometimes it's not, but it's never her. Until it is.

Wmmap!Athy pointing out Anastasius to Claude during her debutante and basically ruining her coming-of-age but finally getting rid of the problem that has bothered her since birth.

Witch!Lp!Athy who lives peacefully with Diana in the forest until Diana dies and tells her to never seek out her father. But she does, and finds out exactly who she is. And what her power truly was.