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russianspy24 · 19 days ago

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Of Warriors and Worlds Fic on AO3

Sooo. New fic. Yep. My attention span is fickle... I guess that's because I'm a sagittarius. When I become obsessed with something... SIGH

I've been struck by the movie Thunderbolts like many. I love the MCU. I also love the DCEU. I've always had a character that was the female version of Superman stuck in my mind (many many years). However, Lyra is edgier. Less apple pie. Seeing Thunderbolts finally solidified my resolve to write her and pair her with Bucky. Though this is a crossover, it will be set in the MCU.

It's a slow burn romance because I do those best, and I want to honor the canon characters. Because I knew I couldn't just jump into Thunderbolts without establishing a backstory for Lyra, this story begins in the middle of Falcon and the Winter Soldier and will then slide into the Thunderbolts timeline.

My chapters are long because I prefer to read long chapters in fics. So it'll take a few chapters to get to the Thunderbolts, but I promise it's worth it. This story will focus more on Bucky and Lyra. But Yelena and co. won't just be side characters. I love their little team.

So, if you're curious, give this story a chance! Thank you!

If you hate the concept, no problem. Just scroll on. The poster took me hours in photoshop, and I am quite proud of it.

Summary and preview of chapter 1 below:

Summary: There are worlds upon worlds, realities upon realities, each with its own heroes, struggles, and tales of love and loss. Some destinies are written in the stars, others forged through choices. This story bridges two Earths—not bound by fate but by the will to endure.

In one world, James Buchanan Barnes seeks redemption after lifetimes of war. Haunted by his past as the Winter Soldier, he navigates life after the Blip, pulled into battles—both political and personal—as he reclaims his identity. In another, Lyra Jor-El, Superwoman, a warrior born of strength and loss, falls through a rift and becomes a stranger on a new Earth, fighting to belong while holding onto who she is.

Together, they face not just external threats but their own haunted pasts and fragile hopes. Bucky and Lyra find themselves at the heart of a new team—born not of trust, but of necessity. Even as they face the Void, they must confront their own battles and a love that could bridge two worlds.

This is a story of warriors and worlds, of love forged in conflict, and of choosing purpose when good and evil blur. Watch closely, for it’s not the world you come from that defines you. It’s the world you choose to fight for.

Preview:

I am the Watcher. I observe all that transpires across the multiverse, from the birth of worlds to their inevitable demise. My purpose is to witness, never to interfere. Yet, on occasion, the line between observation and intervention blurs, driven not by duty but by the pulse of fate itself.

This story begins with a rift—a tear in the fabric of realities. It did not form by chance, nor by mere happenstance. I opened it, there above the forest in Germany. On the other side was the warrior Lyra Jor-El—Superwoman to some, a fierce protector to all—slowly dying. Her strength was unparalleled, her resolve unbreakable, but even she could not withstand the poison coursing through her veins—kryptonite, a cruel weapon wielded by Alexandra Luthor.

Lyra had fought valiantly, even as her body betrayed her. The world around her blurred, each heartbeat fainter than the last. Had I done nothing, her story would have ended there, her light snuffed out by one who thrived on destruction. But fate whispered to me, a flicker of possibility threading through the cosmic weave. One life to save another. One Earth altered to preserve another.

I tore the veil between realities, guiding Lyra through the rift to a world where she would not merely survive but thrive. Where her path would intertwine with that of another lost soul, a soldier with a weary heart and a burden too heavy to bear. James Buchanan Barnes stood on the precipice of change, not yet knowing that fate would soon deliver a woman who would challenge his solitude and ignite something long thought buried within him.

I have seen countless stories unfold, but this one—this convergence of worlds, of souls—was meant to be. Not merely for the survival of one hero, but for the healing of two. I did not act lightly, nor without consequence. But I chose to believe that some battles are not fought with fists or power but with trust, love, and the courage to face the past.

This is their story. How worlds collided, and how, against the odds, they found something worth fighting for. I am the Watcher. And though I may not interfere, I will always remember the day I chose to change the course of destiny.

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April, 2024

The sky split open at precisely 2:13 a.m.

Above the treeline outside of Berlin, reality itself seemed to fracture—a jagged tear in the air, like lightning with no storm to follow. It hung there, crackling and raw, a dark window into another sky. No thunderclap. No warning. Just silence. And then a whoosh sound of something breaking through. A body, hurled like a comet, crashing down through the darkness.

Then the rift sealed shut and left no trace that it had ever been there.

The locals would later swear they saw a woman fall from the night sky.

She hit the earth with a force that shook windows in nearby homes, setting off forgotten NATO motion sensors buried deep in the ground. Birds flew from the trees in frantic flocks, shrieking into the night. The ground itself seemed to shiver from the impact, and green shards of crystal scattered for miles around, glinting like emerald glass in the moonlight.

In the center of a smoking crater, sprawled amid broken soil and splintered roots, Lyra stirred, bleeding, half-conscious, and gasped for air. A faint, sickly green glow pulsed under the skin just above her ribs, where her black suit had been ripped open. The wound oozed red blood, human enough in color but far more precious.

Her black cape, charred at the edges and tattered, lay tangled beneath her like a fallen banner. Her right hand twitched, remembering the fight, and then went still.

Lyra Jor-El was dying, and behind her closed eyelids, the angry face of Alexandra Luthor—cold, calculating, wielding that gun loaded with kryptonite ammunition—burned in her mind. The memory stayed with her as consciousness slipped away and left nothing but darkness.

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Country Road, Germany—2:45 a.m.

The night stretched out before them. Endless, quiet. The kind of silence that pressed in. The borrowed car rumbled steadily down the narrow, winding road, its headlights slicing through the dense darkness. Bucky kept his eyes ahead, his hands gripping the wheel, while Sam reclined in the passenger seat, scrolling through his phone.

Suddenly, Sam’s phone buzzed with a phone call, and he quickly answered.

“You’re gonna want to see this,” came Torres’ voice, slightly crackling through the line. No pleasantries, just business.

Sam tapped the screen, and a grainy satellite image popped up—infrared, low-res, timestamped just half an hour ago. A faint glow pulsed on the screen like a heartbeat, painting a hazy red circle over a dark patch of forest.

“That’s nearby?” Sam asked, squinting.

“Outside of Berlin,” Torres confirmed. “And that energy signature? It doesn’t match anything we’ve seen before. I already asked Darcy Lewis to triple-check.” He hesitated, as if unsure whether to add the next part. “There’s… also some kind of radiation leak. Minor. But weird.”

Bucky, silent until now, glanced sideways without taking his hands off the wheel. “You think it’s Karli?”

Torres scoffed lightly. “Karli doesn’t fall out of the sky,” he replied. “Whatever this was… it wasn’t launched. There’s no propulsion trail. It just… showed up. Like someone dropped it through a hole in space.”

Sam exhaled as he tried to process that. “So, what? You think we’ve got another enhanced?”

Torres’ pause was telling.

“I… don’t know what the hell we’ve got,” he admitted. “But someone’s already cleaned the footage from two nearby CCTV cams. Which means someone’s watching this.”

That sent a ripple of unease through the car. Sam and Bucky exchanged a look. Both of them had seen too many cover-ups to ignore a detail like that.

“Bucky. We divert,” Sam decided, his tone firm.

Bucky gave a slight nod, already reaching for the GPS on his own phone, which was mounted on the dash. “Fine. Let’s check it out. Send the coordinates, Torres.”

“Already on it,” Torres replied. Then his tone grew more serious. “Heads up, though—NATO picked up the radiation spike too. Expect company.”

Sam’s jaw tightened. “Got it. Appreciate the warning.”

“Stay safe out there, guys,” Torres said before the line cut out.

Silence filled the car again, thicker than before. Bucky adjusted his grip on the wheel, his metal fingers glinting faintly in the low light.

Sam looked over and caught he way Bucky’s eyes stayed hard and focused on the road.

“Can’t wait to see what this is about,” Bucky muttered, his voice low and sardonic.

Sam huffed a breath, half a laugh, half a sigh. “Yeah. Let’s just hope it’s not another goddamn alien invasion.”

Bucky didn’t respond, but his jaw worked a little tighter, a flicker of past battles flashing in his mind. He pressed down a little harder on the gas, and the engine growled in response as they sped through the dark, chasing whatever had just fallen from the sky.

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Berlin, Rural Outskirts—3:41 a.m.

The woods were shrouded in darkness, which seemed to swallow sound. Bucky and Sam moved through the tangled brush with stealth, each of their steps muffled against the damp, frost-touched ground. The air was cold and wet, tinged with the metallic scent of ozone and the scorched tang of burnt soil. A crow cawed somewhere behind them, sharp and startled, then abruptly fell silent.

Bucky halted, one hand raised in a silent signal. Sam mirrored the motion, his eyes sweeping the terrain. They’d been moving cautiously for half a mile, dodging NATO patrols who were seting up a perimeter. Floodlights glared through the trees from the other side of the hill.

Sam adjusted the strap on his shoulder holster and craned his neck to peer through the underbrush. “You think they already took whatever fell?” he whispered.

Bucky shook his head, his eyes narrowed, his instincts sharp. “No. If they had, they wouldn’t still be here.”

The two crept forward until they crested the hill. There, just beyond the line of trees, lay the blast site. The ground had been torn open and had a blast radius at least fifty meters wide. The surrounding trees had been bent backward like half-broken matchsticks, their trunks splintered. Some still smoldered, thin tendrils of smoke curling upward. At the heart of it: a crater. Deep, blackened, and steaming at the edges as if the ground itself had been cauterized.

“Jesus,” Sam muttered, as he took in the devastation. “Whatever hit this hard didn’t come from a drone strike.”

Bucky moved ahead, his boots crunching softly on charred twigs. He squatted at the crater’s edge and brushed two fingers against the blackened dirt. “No impact debris. No metallic fragments. No tech. Just... force.” He looked up at Sam, his expression tense. “Like someone dropped a wrecking ball from orbit.”

Sam’s eyes narrowed as he scanned the sky. “But there’s no satellite record. Torres would’ve picked it up.”

Bucky straightened, his jaw tight. “I don’t know,” he said quietly.

Sam shifted uneasily.

Then, suddenly—movement.

“Contact. Ten o’clock, edge of the crater,” Sam whispered.

Both men raised their weapons, their muscles coiled and ready, but they didn’t fire. Not yet. Shadows flickered along the rim, and a shape moved, low and cautious. It wasn’t NATO. They were still clustered at the opposite end, yelling in German and setting up equipment.

Bucky took a slow, deliberate step forward, signaling Sam to hold position. His gaze tracked the figure’s movements, watching how it swayed, unsteady, almost like a wounded animal.

Sam glanced at him. “Think it’s one of theirs?”

Bucky’s eyes stayed fixed on the shadow. “No. Too deliberate. Whoever that is, they’re trying not to be seen.”

The figure staggered again, silhouetted by the dim light of NATO’s floodlamps behind it. Bucky saw a flash of long dark hair, caught in the wind. Then the figure collapsed, half-hidden by a fallen tree.

Bucky lowered his weapon slightly and exchanged a look with Sam. “Stay here. Cover me,” he whispered.

Sam gave a tight nod and kept his stance ready, his eyes sweeping the area. Bucky moved with quiet precision and closed the distance in a low crouch. As he approached, he heard labored breathing—a rasping, uneven sound.

He rounded the fallen tree carefully and froze. A woman lay there, curled on her side, blood streaked across her torn clothing. Her skin was pale, almost luminescent under the moonlight, and a strange greenish glow pulsed faintly just below her rib cage. Her dark hair was tangled and matted with dirt.

Bucky glanced back at Sam, giving a quick hand signal: Found something.

Sam moved in, keeping his gun lowered but ready. “Who is she?” he whispered.

Bucky didn’t answer immediately. He crouched closer and studied the woman’s face. He did not recognize her. Then he noticed the symbol on her torn suit—a diamond-shaped crest on her chest, partially obscured by mud. It had the letter S on it.

“Who the hell are you?” Bucky muttered under his breath.

The woman stirred, her eyes fluttering open. For a moment, her gaze was unfocused, then suddenly sharp. It was piercing blue and caught the moonlight. She opened her mouth, tried to speak, but only a faint, broken whisper came out:

“Don’t… let them take me…”

Bucky hesitated and glanced at Sam. “She’s not military. Not from here.”

Sam glanced back at the NATO patrols, who hadn’t yet noticed their position. “We gotta move. They’ll spot us any second.”

Bucky didn’t need convincing. He scooped the woman into his arms. She didn’t struggle. She barely weighed anything, despite her height. She was taller than average woman. And then he nodded toward the deeper woods. Sam led the way, keeping low, while Bucky followed, cradling the mysterious stranger close to his chest. They disappeared into the dark and left the crater and the NATO troops behind.

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daretolovemyrambling · 5 months ago

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Runeterra Multiverse PART 1

In Arcane we are introduced to two alternative timelines in episode 2x7, the worst timeline and the the best timeline, but this isn't a new concept to Riot, their business model is selling skins of their Champions, usually by giving them new outfits and lore in an alternative Universe.

Today I want to introduce you to some of those interesting Universes, who knows, maybe they even scratch a creative itch and you are inspired to create a fanwork or make headcanons ;).

It's nice to see some universes that aren't extremly traumatic like arcane...

1. VALORAN TOWN

Valoran Town is a modern au of the Runeterra Universe, the chinese branch of Riot released a mini series last year that follows Lux, a rich young girl, as she moves to Valoran Town to escape her overbearing brother, Garen. She becomes the roomate of her best friend Jinx and various other Champions like Ezrael and Miss Fortune.

There is even an Ekko cameo in one of the episodes! It's a fun watch and has a very short runetime, I highly recommend it if you want to see a happy Jinx. No prior League knowledge is needed as it's a modern au. I noticed some Arcane references in the background as well!

I don't think there is an english dub, but someone subbed it in english on youtube:

2. STAR GUARDIAN AU

Star Guardian is another modern au of the Runeterra Universe, this time set in Valoran City. It follows a group of highschoolers as they become cosmic protectors and fight enemies that threaten their Universe. Yes, this is quite literally a magical girl au. I love it so much.

In case you were wondering, yes, there is a magicial girl Jinx!

There are quite a lot of animatics and Star Guardians has many different skin lines, so here is a youtube playlist:

3. K/DA

Likely the most well known League AU, so well known in fact, that a lot of people don't even realize it's related to League. K/DA is a virtual band and kpop AU of several League characters.

Here is a playlist of all their songs:

4. ODYSSEY AU

Odyssey is an AU set in space. It kind of gives me Guardians of the Galaxy vibes. Various groups are in pursuit of ora—a mysterious golden essence that serves as the lifeblood of all civilization, and promises untold power to those who can wield it for themselves. One Crew that will be especially interesting for us Arcane viewers, is the Morning Star Crew, a ragtag group that is also searching for Ora. There is a familiar face on the crew, their pilot, Jinx.

Here is a fun animatic to go along with it:

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5. <3 AU

The <3 AU is an alternative Universe of Caitvi, Cait is part of the Heartthrob Clique and Vi is part of the Heartache Clan. The two groups are opposites of eachother, but the two students seem to have taken a liking to eachother. In a mini game named Cupcakes 4 Heartaches Cait bakes her secret Cupcake recipe with the help of Vi.

They even wrote letters adressed at eachother:

I hate the way you walk around, like you're Princess Caitlyn of the mall, and I'm just some gutter rat. I hate the way you look at me when there's no one else around, but wouldn't be caught dead with me in town. Maybe our whole thing was just a huge mistake. So if you want me to go, I'm gone. But ask, and I will stay. -Vi

Shall I compare you to a rose? Your spikes like thorns against my side. Like a vine, you've coiled through my dreams, trellising my mind. Wild like the violets that thrive beyond the garden's bounds; Life's simply better now that you're around. Will you go to the dance with me? XOXO, Caitlyn

6. PULSEFIRE

Pulsefire is set in a dystopian future, after discovering time travel several champions are chased by chrono-enforcers through time and space and take their technology with them. There is an alternative version of Cait who is such a chrono-law enforcer, she is feared in all sorts of eras. Ekko is one of the fugitives, in a companion story he crashes in the hide-out of his (boy)friend Ezrael. (yeah, their relationship is censored sadly. If you pick up vibes while reading this story, it was on purpose)

You can read it here:

I will probably post a part 2 soon, but I have to read more into all these other universes before I start to write another part!

#arcane #arcane au #arcane league of legends #caitvi #timebomb #arcane ekko #ekko arcane #arcane jinx #jinx arcane #jinx #caitlyn kiramman #vi arcane #arcane vi #cait kiramman #piltover's finest #maybe useful for fic writers #dare's rambles

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sweetbunpura · 7 months ago

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BONUS HOST TATTOOS!!! Ramshackle + Others edition, aka Host and Venom's favourites :))

On their right cheek were some more claw-like marks which were, instead of hidden, given more definition to stand out, made to look like some type of black substance (Blood? Venom?? Ink???) was dripping out of them unnaturally, both down to their jaw and upwards to their eye. The giant scars on her front and back that inspired Host to get the tattoos were designed to look like two matching portals or rifts to symbolise Host's multiversal travels, helping give an entire new memory to the bitter one that used to be tied to them. On their back is a completely different set of tattoos which were arguably "duller" compared to all of the others. Right next to the rift was a box of chinese takeout, a news reporter's microphone and a skull lying on the sidewalk. A memento to a simpler time with people who changed their entire life. The rift on their stomach lead to a different setting, The Ramshackle dorm behind piles of tuna cans and chocolate bars beside a closed coffin with a Raven holding a key in its mouth perch on top. A design intended to symbolize a parting with their former world, and a rebirth into a new one, just like The Headmage told them long ago...

However, the tattoo Host loves the very most are the ones that don't serve a purpose to hide anything, but the one which represents themselves. A small Ghost Camera under their wrist on a stylised black bracelet that if one looked at closely, was made up of one name written in cursive that has no significance to anyone.

Ellie

Their deadname, forever written into their skin so they can always hold onto the piece of themselves that fought for their right to live and eventually survived to grow up and become Host, The Lethal Protector.

(Headcannon that Ellie/Host is AFAB and uses They/Them after "Ellie" died in the first movie and was brought back to life by Venom, they no longer felt any attachment to their old life or gender, realising that they were more than just Ellie... They're Venom and Host. Venom also is confirmed to have no gender so Host would identify as any gender, perhaps one might say they're gender-fluid- *gets shot for pun crimes*)

OOOOO!

THE LORE!

#twisted wonderland #twst oc #thorn answers

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marveldcnerdys · 6 months ago

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Avengers vs. Justice League: The Ultimate Showdown of Heroes

When it comes to iconic superhero teams, two names stand out above all others: the Avengers and the Justice League. These legendary teams represent the best of Marvel and DC Comics, respectively, and have become cultural phenomena. While their universes are separate, fans often wonder what would happen if these two titanic teams clashed. This article explores the key elements of the Avengers and the Justice League, analyzing their strengths, dynamics, and potential outcomes in an epic battle of champions.

Origins of the Teams

The Avengers: Earth's Mightiest Heroes

First introduced in The Avengers #1 in 1963, the Avengers were created by the legendary duo of Stan Lee and Jack Kirby. This team was envisioned as a response to the success of other superhero groups, bringing together disparate heroes like Iron Man, Thor, Hulk, Ant-Man, and Wasp. Over time, the roster expanded to include Captain America, Black Widow, Scarlet Witch, Vision, and more.

The Avengers operate as a global force, often addressing threats that are too large for any single hero. Their unity stems from their shared goal of protecting Earth, even though their personalities and ideologies often clash.

The Justice League: Protectors of the Multiverse

Debuting in The Brave and the Bold #28 in 1960, the Justice League was created by Gardner Fox. The original lineup included Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman, Flash, Green Lantern (Hal Jordan), Aquaman, and Martian Manhunter. The Justice League serves as Earth’s first line of defense against cosmic threats.

Unlike the Avengers, the Justice League often operates on a universal or multiversal scale. Their cohesion is rooted in mutual respect, with each member bringing unparalleled expertise and power to the table.

Core Team Dynamics

The Avengers’ Dynamic

The Avengers thrive on their diversity. With members ranging from gods like Thor to tech geniuses like Iron Man, their strength lies in their ability to adapt. However, their greatest strength can also be a vulnerability, as internal conflicts have frequently disrupted their unity. For example, the events of Civil War highlighted the ideological rift between Captain America and Iron Man, which nearly dismantled the team.

Key Traits:

Versatility: A wide range of powers and skill sets.

Mortal Perspective: Many members are human, making them relatable and adaptable.

Internal Conflict: Clashing egos can weaken their unity.

The Justice League’s Dynamic

The Justice League is a symbol of unity and perfection. With members like Superman, Wonder Woman, and Batman, the team boasts a lineup of near-flawless heroes. Their synergy stems from mutual respect and the shared understanding of their responsibilities as protectors of Earth and the multiverse.

Key Traits:

Powerhouse Roster: Several members possess godlike powers.

Symbolic Leadership: Characters like Superman and Wonder Woman inspire unwavering trust.

Strategic Expertise: Batman’s intellect often serves as the backbone of their operations.

Comparing Strengths and Weaknesses

Avengers’ Strengths

Diverse Skill Sets: The Avengers’ members have unique and complementary abilities, from Iron Man’s technological prowess to Thor’s godlike strength.

Resourcefulness: Heroes like Iron Man and Black Panther have access to cutting-edge technology and resources.

Team Growth: The Avengers’ roster is fluid, allowing them to recruit new members based on the threat.

Avengers’ Weaknesses

Internal Divisions: Ideological differences often lead to conflict.

Reliance on Mortality: Many members are human and lack the durability of cosmic-level beings.

Reactive Strategy: The Avengers often react to threats rather than proactively address them.

Justice League’s Strengths

Raw Power: With Superman, Wonder Woman, and Green Lantern, the Justice League operates on a scale far beyond most threats.

Strategic Planning: Batman’s leadership ensures they are always prepared.

Cosmic Influence: Their ability to address multiversal threats gives them unparalleled scope.

Justice League’s Weaknesses

Overreliance on Key Members: Losing Superman or Wonder Woman could significantly weaken the team.

Moral Rigidity: Their strict adherence to principles can sometimes be a liability.

Limited Growth: The core team is less fluid compared to the Avengers.

Hypothetical Matchups

If the Avengers and Justice League faced off, the matchups would likely pair heroes with similar abilities and roles:

Superman vs. Thor

Both are incredibly powerful, but their strengths differ. Thor’s divine power and Mjolnir make him a formidable opponent, but Superman’s raw strength and versatility (flight, heat vision, super speed) give him an edge. However, Thor’s experience in combat could balance the scales.

Batman vs. Iron Man

A battle of brains and technology, Batman and Iron Man represent the pinnacle of human ingenuity. Tony Stark’s advanced armor would give him a physical advantage, but Batman’s unparalleled strategic mind and access to gadgets could level the playing field.

Wonder Woman vs. Captain Marvel

Both warriors are known for their strength and combat skills. Wonder Woman’s divine heritage and combat training make her a formidable opponent, while Captain Marvel’s energy manipulation and cosmic powers add an unpredictable element.

The Flash vs. Quicksilver

While both are speedsters, Flash operates on an entirely different level. His connection to the Speed Force allows him to manipulate time and space, giving him a clear advantage over Quicksilver.

Aquaman vs. Black Panther

A battle of kings, Aquaman’s control over the seas and his superhuman abilities make him a powerful adversary. However, Black Panther’s Vibranium suit and tactical prowess could give him a fighting chance on land.

Green Lantern vs. Scarlet Witch

Green Lantern’s ability to create constructs with his ring is powerful, but Scarlet Witch’s reality-warping abilities could overwhelm even the most creative Green Lantern.

Potential Scenarios in a Battle

Scenario 1: Strength vs. Strategy

The Justice League’s sheer power would give them an early advantage. Superman and Wonder Woman could overpower many of the Avengers in direct combat, while Flash’s speed could neutralize threats before they even begin.

Scenario 2: Resourcefulness Wins

The Avengers’ ability to adapt could turn the tide. With heroes like Iron Man and Black Panther devising strategies and Hulk or Thor holding the line, they could exploit the Justice League’s vulnerabilities.

Scenario 3: Cosmic-Level Chaos

If cosmic-level entities like Scarlet Witch and Doctor Strange get involved, the battle could escalate beyond comprehension. Similarly, if Green Lantern and Martian Manhunter unleash their full potential, the fight could affect entire realities.

Collaboration: A More Likely Outcome

While fans enjoy debating who would win in a fight, it’s more likely that the Avengers and Justice League would team up against a common threat. Both teams value heroism and would recognize the need for unity in the face of multiversal destruction.

Imagine a scenario where Thanos and Darkseid join forces, threatening both Marvel and DC universes. The Avengers and Justice League would pool their resources and skills, creating the ultimate alliance of heroes.

Conclusion: Who Wins?

The question of who would win between the Avengers and the Justice League ultimately comes down to the context of the battle. The Justice League holds the advantage in terms of raw power, but the Avengers’ adaptability and teamwork could level the playing field.

However, this hypothetical clash is less about determining a winner and more about celebrating the qualities that make these teams iconic. The Avengers and Justice League represent the best of their universes, inspiring audiences with their courage, resilience, and commitment to doing what’s right. Whether as rivals or allies, their stories remind us why superheroes continue to capture our imaginations.

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beatrixcandy · 3 years ago

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I got a pair of lovely comments on my Gravity Falls fics on ao3 the other day so im posting this on a whim. 3 Gravity Falls AUs I’m kinda in the process of writing right now and sorta hope to someday actually release. Would love to hear what people in the GF fandom think of them. Lots of words under cut:

Fixing Stars - Inspired by “Drifting Stars” and “Grifting Stars”. It doesn’t quite fit the naming convention, but in my defense not many words rhyme with ‘drifting.’ Anyway, the premise is that, during NWHS, Mabel is about to get sucked into the portal when Soos jumps at her and gets sucked in himself instead. The story is half spent with Stan, Dipper, and Mabel as they deal with the fallout and half spent with Soos and Ford as the two stick with each other. This story features

Dipper, by all accounts, feeling that he was proven right about the portal and thus about Stan even though the world didn’t literally end. After all, it sucked in one of his best friends. Can his trust be repaired?

Mabel knows that Soos got sucked in to save her and that it only happened because she didn’t push the button. While she can’t regret trusting Stan, she does regret trusting herself. Can she regain her hope?

Every time the portal has activated, Stan has lost family (because him and Soos ARE family DAMMIT! its MY AU and I get to choose the interpretational hill to die on). While he is more desperate than ever to get them back, this is a serious blow to his already abysmal sense of self-worth.

Ford and Soos, two curious and resourceful people, make a surprisingly good team navigating the multiverse together.

Soos, who desperately wants a familial relationship with Stan, meets someone who had that relationship and threw it away. Meanwhile, Ford meets someone who sees Stan as an incredible protector and a way out of loneliness, and feels like he is meeting his foolish younger self.

Without a memory gun modification method, the three at home need to find another way to dispatch those agents.

They have all three journals, Dipper has a knack for the blueprints, and three heads are better than one, but the portal is in shambles on the floor and Dipper and Mabel go home in a little over a month.

As Fiddleford recovers, will he be a help or a hindrance in the portal’s restoration?

You know, nobody’s keeping an eye out for rifts...

Levity Falls - Not exactly an AU, but rather a collection of several AUs that coexist in the multiverse. Simply put, the premise is that the anti-characters listed in Anti-Mabel’s profile are not from the same universe but rather they all emerged from their own canon divergences. (HAFHSW IRU DQWL-ELOO, WHFKQLFDOOB. KH'V VRUW RI D VSHFLDO FDVH.) I wanna withhold details for this one because I think the story is pretty twisty and I like it that way. But I think key to it is the fact that every single character’s backstory is incredibly tragic but also incredibly stupid. Yes, even Anti-Ford’s backstory is tragic.

Distant Relativity Falls - Bad name, need a better one. By all appearances, this is a simple variation of Relativity Falls, one that takes place in nineteen-sixty-something rather than modern days, with a few unique features. But there are hints that maybe there’s something else going on here.

While they go by Grauntie Mabel and Grunkle Dipper, Stan and Ford know this is a simplification and that Dipper and Mabel are not the siblings of their grandparents, but rather some complicated form of distant relatives, hence the tentative AU title.

Certain characters like Soos, Wendy, and Pacifica are nowhere to be seen.

There is no portal, there is no bunker, and there is no journal except for the one Stanford picks out and starts when Dipper and Mabel tell them to get one item each, on the house. (Stan gets a pair of bedazzled brass knuckles)

While Dipper and Mabel both live in Gravity Falls, they live in different parts of the town and run their own businesses. While they both clearly adore Stan and Ford and are similar to each other in a lot of ways, they can’t seem to stop themselves from incessant bickering whenever they are together for extended periods of time.

Mabel, the town’s premiere artist in a variety of mediums, runs a wildly successful craft store and homemade knick-knack shop where she stocks popular handcrafted items and takes commissions. She is a household name in town and has no humility about this fact.

Dipper runs a wildly unsuccessful secret-themed summer program and associated gift shop featuring studying, code-breaking, ARGs, and a woefully-ahead-of-its-time Escape Room.

#gravity falls #soos #stanley pines #stanford pines #mabel pines #dipper pines #not content

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roxyfoxgamer150 · 3 years ago

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Well... this was fun while it lasted :)

*walks through the door like a normal person*

Where you expecting me to go through the roof again? Well not this time, luckily I landed on the ground, perfectly fine... Hey observer, I know you're gonna ban us from randomly teleporting and phasing through this house... but we just wanted to say to the three of you that*sighs* it's been fun... I know I know it's been like what, a day we've been doing this, but it was fun interacting with you, you know? It was nice being able to talk to you guys and of course annoy you, it's sad that we won't be able to comeback anymore... so we umm.. left some presents for you guys... It's just somethings that we got, you know you're favorite things and all that, as well as some items that you might find useful if you need comfort(I added some plushies and a note :D) There's one for the creator as well... I'm gonna be teleporting in a few minutes from now... Take care okay, remember to take breaks when needed and keep being you're badass selves... Welp, times up... Goodbye guys, *grins*it's been a pleasure,

Lexdrigoooo out!! *Teleports into the unknown*

The note reads as follows:

You'll be reading this once were probably already gone, so here are some messages I wanted to say:

Observer, it's been a pleasure meeting you, and as well as annoying you. You know why you're my favorite, because you're badass, but also, you do have a good heart and care for others, I hope you never change :D, but also hope you get therapy, cause you need it :D

Scrap, you're just the coolest person I met, and you're mechanical arms are just way too cool!! I hope I get a friend like you one day, of course they wont come as you though :D

Hollow, you are a good person, you may not show emotions but I know that you still care deeply about you're live ones, I guess just keep being the cold and badass mom that you are, and one day.. I hope you can be with your family and have a peaceful life again :D

Creator/Akuma, please guide those three, and make sure they don't do something that can harm the multi verse. And keep being your cool self, really, just keep on writing and creating ideas that form in your head, cause believe me, it's gonna get you far in life, and just follow your dreams, because for someone talented as you, I know you're gonna reach them :D

Well that is my only messages for all of you

Sincerely

You're friend

Lexdrigo

(Ik, I suck at sad goodbyes :D )

Akuma stared at the letter, holding it with their magic from their horn.

And shrugs.

"Observer actually likes you all, it's just that you all kept appearing for no reason to the point she's becoming more insane at any whirling sound or phasing sound."

They paused.

"I don't think Observer wants therapy since the evil Dolores she first met was her manipulative therapist."

Scrappy Mirabel pops out of nowhere, seemingly like a certain pink pony from another fandom.

"Thanks for the compliment to my arms! And if you get a friend like me, make sure they act as themself and not like Akuma's old Observer design where she had an identity cri-" "ZIP IT!" Akuma casted a spell onto Scrap, which made her lips become a zipper and be closed shut.

Hollow Julieta was carrying Observer Mirabel on her back, who was trying to punch and kick her since she was feral, "I appreciate the compliment, I will try to accomplish to care for others and never change."

Akuma grinned showing their teeth, "And fuck yeah I'll make sure they'll not harm the multiverse, they're the protectors of it after all." They crossed their forelegs, "And I'll keep writting ideas while I can, I'm already failing at the Hollow Julieta Angst I'm writting my friend."

A pregnant pause.

"Please tell me you guys closed the MLP rift that was caused by Midnight."

"Unfortunately, we did not since it was supposed to happen, I already know what you are going to say."

"You damn idiots THE RIFT WAS SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN BUT NOT TO US!" "Called it."

#encanto au #mirabel madrigal #observer mirabel au #mirabel au #random thought i had lmao #scrappy mirabel au #hollow julieta au #observer and scrap #observer and scrap ask #observer and scrap qna #hollow julieta qna #hollow julieta ask #卂Ҝㄩ爪卂 is an oc

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weekend-whip · 3 years ago

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I found the perfect class and race for Jamie so I will now be creating him

Jamie: Protector Aasimar - Fae Walker Ranger

It was amusing to watch Jamie’s eyes grow wider and wider as he made his character, due to how he managed to find races and classes that literally matched him perfectly.

Their aasimar heritage was buried for generations before manifesting in them, showing in their golden eyes, hair interlaced with feathers, and the small plumes on their shoulders where an angel’s wings would be. They believe they were descended from Avoral celestials, yet they aren’t quite sure, nor are they sure what faerie blessed them to become a fae wonderer, but they take it in stride.

As an aasimar, they grew up the only one of their kind in a small settlement, and was faced with confusion and even prejudice for their unique nature. As aasimars are empathetic peoples, this greatly impacted their personality for years to come. As such, they turned away from the standard route of aasimars, which was usually to become some sort of Knight or priest to the god or celestial that created them, they became a ranger that worked to protect others from the beasts that they claimed as a preferred foe. The rift aspect comes in with their blessing from the fae, which gives them the ability to step into the fae realm to travel long distances. This, coupled with their thrown weapons and speed, made them a fearsome force.

Perhaps the small half-fae they encountered could help determine how they were blessed, and why they chose to make illusionary butterflies float around their head when they rested.

“As you wander the multiverse, your joyful laughter brightens the hearts of the downtrodden, and your martial prowess strikes terror in your foes, for great is the mirth of the fey and dreadful is their fury.”

(No I totally didn’t put more detail into this than others pssh nah)

It's so poetic!! ;w;

#guest oc: jamie myers #dnd #asks from nice people #i can see jamie really getting into the roll as time goes on

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lordbloodysoul · 4 years ago

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Name:

Rift Doorman

Title:

“The Layer Breaker” – “Usurper” – “Ever Hunger”

Nicknames:

Rifty / Riff Raff / Tele-Broski (Fresh)

Freak of Nature / Parasite / Anomaly Animus (Error Sans)

Paperworm / Layer Breaker / Clown Vomit (Ink)

Age:

[REDACTED]

Height / Weight:

Varies

Soul Type

“Collective Soul”

// - A Collective Soul shows trades of all known Soul Types and is shielded by a thin membrane of Void. It looks like a blank Soul with a black outline, that has a small pitch dot in its center from which a vibration rolls across the surface of the Soul. Those waves appear in different colors and strokes. To those who are very sensible to Soul Energy, the vibration will sound like an endless army of different voices breathing simultaneously in sync. The rhythm changes with Rift’s state of emotion. It has an aroma/flavour that could be described as “Retro and vibrant”. The feeling it would induces is more reminiscent of Allure and vivid Chaos. Like a puzzle started, but left unsolved. With every piece just raining passed fields of endless colors, trapped within a pool of blackness. - //

STATS:

[REDACTED] // It will show the “ : P “ Emoji //

[REDACTED] // It will show the “ >:] “ Emoji //

ATTACK

[REDACTED] // Just spells out “YOLO” in painfully bright colors //

DEFENSE

[REDACTED] // Just spells out “LMAO” in painfully bright colors//

Doorman-Tier:

Tier A—Strength Level is not readable, due to its current activity behavior.

History:

Rift Doorman was born outside a Universe of the Undertale Multiverse. Its behavior is unusual compared to other Doorman. Rift traverses the Layers of the Timelines in search of something, but without a Universe to akin to, both its Power and Ambition were altered in a dangerous manner. Throughout its travels, this Doorman has eaten itself through various Timelines and Multiverses. However, these places didn’t just disappear, like usually when things are being destroyed through Outcodes or beings from the Anti-Void. They stay mostly intact. Broken like shattered glass, but still existing. Each piece would then connect with another part. A puzzle, that was willingly done wrong, with Timelines and places in Space just overlapping in chaotic patterns. Strings missing, but not forgotten, rules shifted, players removed and entire areas shifted incoherently.

When Rift gained conscious it felt nothing. Devoid of anything, it just drifted. This state changed when it fell into a Genocide Timeline by accident. Within it, Rift faced the Fallen Human in the Judgment Hall together with Sans. As it wasn’t able to feel pain, watching Sans Dust became its first experience with Death. It amused it. Thus it smashed the human child. Seeing as the child’s death was different from Sans’s, curiosity began building up. More so as Sans returned from the dead when the Timeline reset. The battle broke apart, literally, when Rift tried mimicking voices and speech patterns, causing a ear ripping shriek that splintered the very fabric and Layers of the Universe it was visiting. Sans, slain once more begged the creature to stop the child’s madness. Still incapable of understanding why, it understood that this Fallen Human had caused the Skeleton grievance. He understood the visualization of agony and hopelessness, but couldn’t comprehend the feeling itself. Amused by the concept of FIGHT and MERCY, they decided to experiment with it in this broken place. Trapping the Human Child in a never-ending loop of Resets they had no control over. Dying as plaything to the anomalous creature. Rift bored itself over the course of 17.589 Resets, ending the Human Child by eating first their upper body and disintegrating their Soul for absorption. This act loaded the Fallen Human’s Timeline Data Layers into its own being, giving it a broader view on what’s been happening. Still not able to comprehend things, however, Rift left the splintered Timeline and returned to the Layers between.

More travels were its answer. Further down its path, this Doorman entered a Rampage, experiencing many Emotions from interacting with various worlds in different ways. However, it couldn’t feel them at all. It understood. It could see them. Could comprehend what actions would lead to what reaction, but not why it was necessary. Hollow. It was hollow. Like a Black Hole. Just ripping everything apart and consuming it, but nothing could look back or return it. Within it grew a terrible Hunger, which it satisfied by devouring various portions of the visited Timelines and Multiverses. Places, Sections, Memories, People. All fell to its strife to understand. To engage. To be part of something. It began building a sort of pocket dimension in the Layers between the Multiverse, where it gathered things from various Timelines that kept intriguing it. In one already destroyed Universe, Rift recovered a monitor of round shape, still functional. It had the shape of a face, much like all the other creatures it met had. Thus it connected with the screen and used it as a makeshift face-mask, ensuring its actual form wouldn’t freak out too many people.

While striding through the Timelines, absorbing information, energy, magic and various other stimuli into its form, Rift discovered that it was possible to READ these Data and use it. Shaping its attacks in combat into Patterns and Styles unlike anything this Multiverse had ever witnessed. But not only that, it began to hunt and kill other Doorman instinctively, absorbing them into its form as well, leaving their Timelines defenseless. Rift became a true threat to many, just through its curiosity and yearning for understanding. It also began leaving pieces of itself behind in various distorted Worlds, hidden from view. Small Homunculi, holding enough Data and energy to reincarnate it. Rift slowly devolved into a Parasite that endangered the delicate balance of the Multiverse. A thorn in the side of both the protectors of the Multiverse as well as the Vanguards of the Anti-Void. As its shattering of Timelines caused multiple Universes to intertwine with one another. Rift became a target for eradication, even though no one knew about its existence yet.

It was during another stride into another Timeline that it encountered the parasitic entity known as “Fresh”. Their interaction was quite different than what it was used to. And something began to stir within it. Rift felt something. Something that was unfamiliar and strong. It played with Fresh, before that one disappeared to safety, as the creature seemingly grew too attached to them. That escape started it all. A chase that both were not prepared for nor understood. Rift’s conscious was completely fixated on Fresh. It didn’t understand why, but knew it was important. For days, weeks and months it kept chasing them. However, the Parasite didn’t need or wants anyone following them, so they kept fleeing and hiding. Despite their best efforts, though, Rift finds them every single time.

[!!!SPOILERS WARNING!!! - for those who wish to Read the FanFiction or wait till I get around to making the Comic, since the LITERATURE SUBMIT on DA doesn’t allow much creative Freedom, so I have to do a lot of Re-Spacing and Editing on those Parts. This Section will spoil some of the Plot in exchange for Character Build - If you don't want that spoiled, please proceed to the APPEARANCE Section - !!!SPOILER WARNING!!!]

Fresh found himself in a skirmish with Error and Ink, as they both tried tracking him down. They misjudged and thought they were responsible for several Holes within the Multiverse. With no secure escape Route, they were forced into battle, holding their own well. Up until the Anti-Void’s Enforcer, C0D35 Doorman, stepped onto the field. His entire presence alone began to erase the Universe he’s chosen as a battleground. Manipulating Space was practically useless against this foe, as one of C0D35 special abilities was to block all types of magics. Before the fight could harm Fresh, however, Rift shattered the Universe into several pieces. It took Fresh with it and delved through several Layers of broken Code, Timelines and hid them in a small Space it had created from the leftover scraps of Multiverses long forgotten. A Null Space of sorts. Due to the strenuous battle with Error and Ink, the body Fresh had chosen was slowly failing. They had to let go of the host body and seek out another. Rift, even though unable to talk and acting more like an excited puppy, willingly helped the Parasite. It took them to another Timeline to gain a new host body. Fresh, unable to understand or comprehend the motivation of this anomalous creature, decided to experiment how far its warped sense of loyalty would go. Curiosity getting the better of them. Since they couldn’t escape from it for long anyway. Thus the duo began their journey to try and understand what this drive was, where it was coming from and what it all meant. But Fresh already has the slight suspicion that something was off with Rift. Something huge was brewing.

Appearance:

Rift Doorman has no corporeal form. It’s a mass of black noise, free floating energy and magic. The almost cloud-like, dense column attached itself to an egg-shaped monitor. A remnant of a long forgotten Timeline. Due to the vapor form of its body, Rift can change its density and size at will, ranging from grasp-less like fog and air to solid and unmovable like a wall of steel and stone. This Doorman is holding its form together through sound wave. The magic and energy flooding its form gives these waves color and form, embracing its shape and fueling every movement of the mass. This special way of mass control makes it possible for Rift to even split itself into multiple smaller versions of itself. The Energy and Magic coursing through its vapor shape glows in various colors, like a swarm of bugs and fireflies. The ones that are mostly present range from neon-pinkish to eye-stinging green lights. The color of the Emoji faces on its screen are similarly bright and colorful, while the biggest mass of the body is a pitch-black buzzing fog.

Rift uses the screen it found as a makeshift face. By sending energy and magic through it, it channels different words and expressive Emojis, which it uses for communication, since it cannot speak. It developed this form of talking, which is accented with Retro musical tunes and sound effects, due to its own lack of actual vocal cords. Rift can only mimic various words through pitching and dipping sounds and tunes.

Underneath the screen is a distorted black orb-shaped head, with a bright, monstrous white jaw and eyes. The magic, energy and sound waves, which course through the body are accentuated here, pulsing through the big eyes that stare empty into the world. As the delight of murder and fighting was presented with a smile by both his first encountered Sans and Fallen Child, Rift has adopted that same expression into its own. Empty of empathy, reason or guilt. Hollow.

Personality:

Rift is a peculiar Doorman. Even though highly intelligent and fast learning, it prefers to act like an excited puppy or curious child. Devoid of any real emotion to drive its actions, it only acts upon what other people think is the “good thing” to do in a situation. Leaving trails of Chaos and destruction in its wake. Rift’s first real emotion was “a sense of joy” which emerged from killing the Fallen Human in their first ever visited Timeline. After loosing that, it was filled with a Hunger to learn more, experience more and discover why it was unable to understand or hold emotions like other beings do. It likes being lout and giddy, causing confusion and messes all around.

Rift learned from its travels that violence is considered bad, thus it only acts upon it when given a cause or being asked of. Through Fresh’s company, it grew found of their way of speaking, censoring and general demeanor, which they try to imitate. Not always successful. Rift lacks empathy and basic moralities. Doing the right things as much as they can, but never getting appreciation, feelings of guilt or delight out of any of its actions.

It is a slight hoarder, liking to collect various things from visited Timelines and just storing them in their own little Null Space.

Likes:

Fresh

Eating

making music through its distorted Retro Voice (which would probably sound much like the music you can hear in the “Just Shapes & Beats” Video Game – example here )

helping people

playing with Fresh

exploring and learning / education

collecting stuff for its Null Space

cuddling and hugs

dancing

Fighting, when allowed to do so

people laughing and smiling

inducing Fear into ‘evil’ people (it doesn’t understand it, but their expressions give it a sense of ‘delight’, which it can’t comprehend)

Dislikes:

pointless violence

swearing

anyone who tries to harm Fresh

disrespectful and rude behavior

the other Parasites spawned from Fresh

seeing other people go through loss, sadness and hopelessness (it doesn’t understand, but it dislikes their expressions during these moments)

Capabilities:

Rift is a special Doorman. Unlike any other it can and can’t do various things that are unlike its species. Since Doorman are shaped by what their Timeline / Universe needs, their abilities will be manifested into something they can use as an exploit to reach their goal. Rift, however, has neither a goal nor a world for that to work. Being born outside the Multiverse, Void and such, beneath the Layers of the In between, corrupted its whole existence. Thus it learned an ability so variable, loose and dangerous, that Rift managed to break its own power limitations. That ability is ADAPTATION. Through it, the anomalous entity can learn anything that it finds. This ability is limited only by its corrupted special skill, ARCHIVE, which extents its own Data Volume by absorbing that of other objects, Worlds and people. Through these two abilities, Rift extended its repertoire of skills by taking those of others into its own. By devouring other Timeline versions of Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, Mettaton, Napstablook and various other monsters, it learned their magics, attack patterns, strengths and weaknesses, accumulating them into its own form and using them against various aggressors along the way. Taking the Souls of the Fallen Children, it enhanced its own Soul Power, HP and influence over various aspects within the Timeline Layers. Even though unable to cause REWRITE or OVERWRITE, its Determination rivals the power output of such abilities, nullifying their affects on its own self. By devouring various Doormen, Rift added their special abilities into its own arsenal. But not only these are something to worry about, since they also absorbed the (apparently) infamous “COLOR PUZZLE”, which appeared in various Timelines. Through absorption of its information, Rift learned to utilize the principle in its own combat patterns, making for, probably, the worst experience of a FIGHT for any genocidal maniac. During a FIGHT Rift delights itself by causing its opponent as much headache and frustration as possible. All its patterns are a mix of things it accumulated from various Timelines, objects and people. The difference to its style is that every pattern follows a rhythm it deliberately switches to cause as much distress as it can. Their own original patterns appears as orbs, bars and string lines, which move in a sort of symphonic flow. It likes to abuse the rules of the infamous “COLOR PUZZLE” into each of their attacks. Goal during these fights are to keep itself busy till its bored. It will reset its opponent back into battle till it can’t get enjoyment out of it anymore. Than the most common outcome is for Rift to grab its foe and devour it (or part of it), just to satisfy its hunger for a bit.

// Attack Patterns for this Character would look like a mix between Undertale and “Just Shapes & Beats Style //

Rift’s voice is a powerful instrument of destruction, as its wavelength and pitch can shatter and fragment entire worlds, when threatened. Most of the time, though its a tool for amusement and distraction as they can’t use it to speak, but make totes rad Retro music and sounds with it.

Due to their body being so fluid, Rift tends to shape-shift a lot. Switching sizes being one of the more common transformations, however, it is capable of turning into practically anything it has a rough understanding off. From people to buildings and even entire landscapes. The greater the scope, thought, the higher the risk of its Soul overloading and damaging it. This skill it uses often to entertain Fresh’s curiosity and help them fight their boredom.

The Doorman is capable of using the Data collected to create completely new Multiverses out of them, which it does by filtering the most intriguing information into its “Null Space”. A collective widespread anomalous space in the Layers in between. Much like the Core Universe, it is a hidden pocket dimension that is unreachable unless you’ve been there once or are aware of its existence. As the Null Space grows, so does Rift’s power, which is connected to it. Would this secluded fragment in the Layers in between be destroyed, the damage to Rift itself would be tremendous. Rift is capable of creating “BACK UP FILES” for itself. So called Homunculi, which it scatters across the various splintered Timelines, hiding them in various objects. Through those Back up Data pieces, killing the Doorman has become nearly impossible. For its adversaries it is even unclear if this anomaly can ever truly be completely killed, since normal, widespread magic and fighting abilities are completely wasted on it. However, Rift is not completely invulnerable. All of its outstanding skills require huge amounts of magic, which it needs to store by devouring and absorbing Energy, Magic and Entities from other Timelines. Starvation is a realistic issue to it, since their moral compass started to change with the appearance of Fresh. Survival becoming an “optional goal” to its primary instinct fixating on the Parasite and its well-being. Rift can be harmed by beings from the Anti-Void as well as Ink, which is why it tries to stay hundreds of paces away from them. Especially C0D35, as his ability, ANNIHILATION, exceeds its coded protection by a margin. When Rift’s Soul reaches critical its body becomes fully corporeal and eats at its own mass till burn-out. The energy and magic from its body will slowly dissolve the very fabric of Reality, Time and Space as it goes on, till everything just becomes absolute Chaos. This meltdown can cause any nearby organism to be entrapped in a cascade of pain and maddening delirium, slowly eating at their very existence. It would cause an unseen apocalypse of shier Madness, but also cause the very Death of Rift, if the burn-out isn’t stopped.

Relations:

Rift has no great attachment to anyone besides Fresh. And even that “affection” is a level of understanding it can’t comprehend. For it, its something that it was born for, but doesn’t know why or what it is supposed to do with it. Finding the answer to this riddle is the only ‘purpose’ it got and after wandering aimless for so long, it decided not to let go of it till it knows.

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Trivia:

The first word Rift ever spoke was “YOLO”, when it read the glasses of Fresh at their first meeting.

There is a Momma CQ version of Rift.

Kid!Rift entire backstory is goign to make people wanna stab me to death. I am sure of that.

Rift’s musical Battle Patterns are inspired by the game “Just Shapes and Beats”

Yes, I am aware that I messed up the Color Patterns of both of my Fresh Designs there. They were both drawn separately before placed in the same picture together. It has bugged me to no end!

Yes, there will be a Momma CQ version of this one coming (probably soon, since I don’t want to loose my shin. It’s not worth making Rifty mad)

Fresh Sans belongs to @loverofpiggies

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#Rift #Doorman #LordBloodySoul #Horrorpuppets #Darktale #Undertale #Underfresh #Fresh #Sans

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sentient-rift · 6 months ago

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Happy Birthday @leleamo!

"Hello, my friend. It has come to our attention that it is your birthday today, so we have prepared a party for you."

"Happy birthday!"

"We hope your day's been good so far!"

"Happy birthday! Mama and I made a huge birthday cake for you! Cheese and Chocola helped, too!"

"Chao!"

"And I helped with the decorating and the party games! Also, here's a Birthday Boop from yours truly!

"Boop!"

"Hey! Happy birthday!"

"Wait, when did Teseo get here?"

"I invited him... Was that bad?"

"*Sigh...* As long as he behaves himself, it's fine."

"Thanks, GV! You're a pal!"

"Happy birthday! It's so cool you have a birthday during the Christmas season!"

*Happy Clodsire noises.*

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officialleehadan · 7 years ago

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Fortress of Sand

Eislynn truly, deeply, hated dimensional travel.

She was not in a good line of work.

Admittedly, there was something to be said for being one of the rare people charged with keeping the Multiverse from catastrophic failure, but it involved a great deal of discomfort.

Particularly the parts where she had to move from one place to another. Or, more specifically, from one Universe to another. Every Universe was different. Some fantasy and magic, others science and space travel, but one thing was for sure. If the Multiverse dropped her in a World, it was because someone had the potential to cause a massive dimensional rift, thus destroying their universe, and probably damaging any other universes that happened to connect.

And so there were people like her, scattered across the Multiverse, all with one mission. Keep the dimensional fabric intact by any means necessary.

Of course, a little more information would be nice.

The landing was rough. Sometimes it wasn’t. sometimes she was able to land on her feet, or at least turn the fall into a roll.

Sometimes, not so much.

The table split in half with a crash, and Eislynn cursed colorfully as she felt bruises start to form on top of the bruises that were already there for her last misadventure.

By the shouts erupting around her, she had, as usual, landed in the middle of something.

“Just once,” a voice groaned beside her, and Eislynn looked over to see her sister, dressed in deep blue mage robes, her red hair braided ornately out of her eyes. “I would like to land on my feet.”

Stara was also one of the Multiverse’s protectors, and specialized in magic where Eislynn was more for the physical approach. She was also, unfortunately, not at her most graceful when she was unceremoniously dropped between universes.

“I land on my feet sometimes,” Eislynn muttered, and struggled out of the ruins of the table before the people surrounding them could figure out what exactly was going on. “Not this time, obviously, but sometimes.”

She helped Stara up and took a look around. There were about a dozen people in the room, and they were all clad in something that vaguely resembled uniforms, although they were different enough to be distinctive. Military perhaps, but given the bright colors, superheroes, or villains, were also possible.

Clearly they had interrupted some sort of meeting, and the confusion around them was turning quickly to anger.

Time to go.

“They don’t look friendly,” Stara observed, and raised her hands, magic glinting over her skin. Eislynn saw one of the men, he headed the table and had an air of command around him, try to make a gesture. Fortunately, Stara was faster. “Freno!”

Magic snapped into being around the surprised group, and Eislynn took the signal for what it was.

She took off at a run with her sister on her heels. It was hard to keep her pace to one Stara could match. Where her sister’s magic evened the odds for her, Eislynn’s took a different approach, and took away any physical limits she might have had otherwise. It wasn’t superstrength, but she never stopped getting stronger, and never got less so as time passed.

So when she hit the bolted double doors with all her strength, hands protected by metal-plated gauntlets that locked at the wrist, well, the doors didn’t stand much of a chance.

The guards on the other side shouted their alarm, and by the smell of magic behind them, the meeting they interrupted was going to be a problem in a minute.

“Where are we?” Eislynn called over her shoulder, and felt the heat of a spell on her back. Someone back there had magic, but the confusion wasn’t working in anyones’ favor. “What universe?”

“Don’t know!” Stara called back, and muttered something that was either curses or a spell. “But these guys sure don’t seem friendly!”

“Exit plan?”

“That’s your job!”

Well, that was pretty much true. Eislynn spent a lot of time sneaking around in places she really shouldn’t be, killing people who generally had it coming. Infiltration, and exfiltration, were kind of her specialties.

“Right,” she muttered, and yanked a handful of liquid-filled glass bubbles of glass off her belt. “Get that wind spell ready!”

“Right!”

With that, Eislynn chucked the bubbles over her shoulder, high enough to clear her sister’s head. Acrid smoke billowed up and filled the stone hallway, and produced a great deal of cursing from whoever was behind them.

Stara’s spekk went off moments later, and pumped the thickening smoke straight into the faces of their nearest pursuit.

Unfortunately, smoke wasn’t going to buy them a whole lot of time, and they still didn’t have an easy way out.

It was possible there wasn’t an easy way out, in fact. Eislynn stole a glance outside when they passed a narrow window, and felt her heart sink.

Desert. Miles, and miles of unbroken, rolling dunes as far as the eye could see.

They weren’t equipped to cross that kind of obstacle. Even with Stara’s magic and her own supplies to ease the way.

“Options?” Stara gasped as they rounded a corner and ducked into what turned out to be a supply vent. “We need to get out of here.”

Eislynn locked the door, and then kicked a door-jam under it for good measure. It wouldn hold for long, especially against anyone with magic, but sometimes moments mattered.

With the door secured, even temperarilly, she coud spare a second to look around.

The supply closes was modern, comparatively, which was interesting. Usually magic didn’t exist in modern worlds, but she wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth.

“Get that vent off,” she pointed up to the ceiling, and went for a handful of chemicals that were sure to make an impression when mixed together properly. “It won’t take them long to figure out where we went, and we need time to make a plan.”

“On it,” Stara agreed, and climbed up the shelves. Eislynn ignored her for the most part. Stara knew her business well, and didn’t need micromanaging anymore than she did herself. “Ideas?”

“Get into the vents, figure out where the hell we are, and who the hell they are,” Eislynn said, and tied the dangling light string to the top of the jug, and balanced it where it would spill right into the waiting bucket of nasty below it as soon as someone opened the door. “This is set.”

“So is this,” Stara said as she pulled the vent cover free and set it on the shelf. This wasn’t their first time making such an escape, and she left it where Eislynn could pull it up behind her on her way out. “Up?”

“Up.”

It was the work of a minute to tie fine fishing line around the grate, loop the whole thing around her belt, and shimmy upwards into the dark safety of the one place no one ever managed to secure completely.

The vent, suspended by the thin line, slotted neatly back into place, hiding all trace of their escape Eislynn reached down and gave it a hard yank to make sure it was seated, and tied her fishing line around a protruding screw for good measure.

Safe.

For the moment.

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guardiancherisher · 7 years ago

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Netflix’s Hilda Fanfiction Time! (outlined ideas only) (free use) (Please give credit)

David AUs

Secretly the son the bug queen

Turns out he’s a changeling

Queen’s child

Amnesia Hilda AU

AU rewrites first meeting of the great raven

Hilda loses memories while climbing mountains

Would have died if the raven didn’t save her

The raven tries to help her regain memories

Meanwhile her friends and family are looking for her

Hours turn to days turn to months

Finds scarf but not Hilda

The raven grows protective of Hilda

Amnesia Hilda has started living with the raven in his nest

She wants to do something for him to say thanks and goes out on her own to do so.

This ends with a troll or giant kidnapping or coming after her.

The raven saves her just in time, but she is injured.

He doesn’t understand human wounds and she ends up getting a fever on top of things

He’s so worried and doesn’t know what to do

That’s when he goes to find a healer

Alpha?

Nissa?

Random healing spirit?

Who is Hilda’s father?

Crossovers

Rick Sanchez

Blue hair

Stanford Pines

In the first episode, she is basically sketching a mythical creature like Ford has done.

Perfect personality mashup between Ford and Mum

Flaw: doesn’t explain blue hair

Maybe it makes her a prophecy?

Died as a kid and bringing back from dead is blue hair side effect?

She was going to die, but by looking for a mythical creature they were able to save her.

But at what cost?

Cursed?

As a baby, played with one of Ford’s dimensional thingies and now has blue hair forever

Mum: “Ford clean up your inventions! I don’t want them lying around where the baby can get at them.”

Ford: “Don’t worry. There’s no possible way she’ll be able make them work with the safeties on.”

Baby Hilda:

1. –too smart for safety-

2. –puts science in mouth- -sparks-

Mum: “FORD! –panics-”

Ford:

1. –panics-

2. HOW!?!

OC’s

Random blue haired/bearded guy

Looks like a woodmen?

Business men?

Bad father faceless father montage

Refer to Treasure Planet

Spy? Adventurer?

Reason he’s no there

Lost at sea?

Turned to gold while exploring an old temple

Indian Jones type?

Random traits

Abusive

Mum escaped to the woods because of him?

Abandons Hilda and Mum

Dead

Ghost dad

Mum is a teenage pregnancy

Dad is magical creature

Centaur

A spirit of some kind

Water

Air

Rain

Ocean

Lake

Forest

Humanoid of some kind or can transform from human to beast

Merman

Kitsune

Blue dragon

Blue beast wolf thing

Typical beast

Male Snow White

Prince of the forest

King ruler person

Alien

Mum has memories erased of husband

Because he had to go away and it was easier cause he knew Mum was stubborn

Danger

Random

Does Woodmen see Hilda as a kind of daughter?

Did he lose his real daughter? Family?

Cursed into woodmen form?

Woodmen finds Hilda as a baby and raises her

rude Hilda?

Wild Child AU

Aka Wild Hilda AU

Hilda raised by the creatures of the wilderness

Like Tarzan, but every creature pitches in

Woodmen

father figure

Mum dead or worse

Mum ghost?

Hilda Has Powers AUs

Hilda has superpowers

Communicates with the animals

Empathic powers

Can shapeshift into mythical creatures

Like Ben 10 or something

Alien powers?

Blessed by mythical creature?

Fairy?

Godmother?

Hilda has magic

Hilda the witch

Twig familiar

Elf summoning (Witch norm: Usually Elves are used as slaves)

The librarian is her teacher

Hilda with cape

Twig AUs

Hilda’s cursed brother or half-sibling (because magical forest dad?)

Twig talks AU

Twig familiar AU

Has a secondary dangerous form

Protector AU

Hilda long lost princess idea?

Blue hair

Father comes to take her back home

Or like Princess Diaries were she is last of royal family

Royal drama!

Sabotage

Assassinations

Ninjas

poison

Villains

Princess of Earth’s creatures

Diplomat

She may be immortal now

Alfur AUs

Hilda’s cursed brother

Elf Slave AU

Hilda to the rescue!

Plot: make elves free!

Crossover Needs

KND Hilda (#89)

89 is number form translates to “Hi” :3

make her Earth in another galaxy

space KND

Danny Phantom Crossover

Dimensional crossover

Hilda and Danny team up

Dimension Ghost villain

Hilda solves everything

Danny gets board

The Great Raven doesn’t like Danny very much

Danny can’t stop braking into accent

Danny: “It just slips out!”

Hilda: “Rude”

Hilda Falls AU

Hilda literally falls through rift into Gravity Falls

needs help coming home

When?

Young Ford?

need that father figure Ford fuel

Hilda really misses her mom

Before Weirdmageddon

Mabel and Hilda hit it off right away

mostly because of Mabel being Mabel

Dipper shipping

Hilda working in the Shack and being a natural

gives Stan ideas for exhibits

Runs into Bill moment

Maybe instead of Gravity Falls the rift just sends her to portal Ford and they go on adventures that way while still trying to get her home.

After Weirdmageddon

falls into icy sea

Stan twins rescue her

amnesia Hilda again?

Hilda Universe AU

Hilda and Steven universe fusion

Silda? Heven? Stelda? Hiven?

Hilda is a gem that Steven finds

Hilda is a gem/human hybrid

Her Mum is also a gem

Either Mum’s friend was a gem that turned into Hilda

Father left

Or Mum is human

Father was a gem, but he was flawed (hence being masculine)

Must be blue gem list

Lapis Lazuli

Aquamarine

Badass much?

Zircon

Eh more like Alfur if I’m honest

Kyanite

Blue Topaz

Sapphire

Oooo

Blue diamond

JUST KIDDING!!!!

Blue Pearl

So cute!

Gem placement

Belly

Chest center

Over heart

Hand

Forehead

In place of one ear

Disability if half human?

Knee

Back

Nose

Gem shape

Heart

Marquise

Trillion

Star shape

Pear

Briolette

Father flawed gem

Thunderbird shape

Weird shape

Shipping Hilda

Crossovers

Dipper Pines

They would work off each other rather well I think

Dipper could be lost in the multiverse or Hilda’s world could be isolated like Atlantis?

Dipper and Mabel dimensional travelers and documenters?

Dipper totally freaks when Hilda starts talking to him

He word vomits, trying to be discreet

Hilda shows him around

They go on a life threatening adventure

They fall for each other

Oh can they totally geek out when it comes to all the creatures together

In Hilda’s world

David

Eh kind of think he works better with Frida, but whatever

Trevor

Ew, but cute if he matures I guess? Maybe he turns himself into a werewolf or something because he’s stupid and Hilda has to save him?

Nightingale syndrome?

Human transformed raven?

Beauty and the Beast much?

Alfur? (pronounced ‘Alpha’)

–squee- little elf Hilda AU! In a little elf school! With a little nervous elf crushing Alfur!

OC’s

Mythical boys

Witch/magic boy

Siren (honestly because Ford dated one once)

Centaur

Changeling

Alien star child

Forest spirit

Superhero kid

Like Danny Phantom or kid flash powers

transforms into human…

Dragon

Phoenix

Unicorn

Kitsune

cute little trickster that doesn’t really understand what feeling so he lashes out or makes fun

Humans

Detective kid

Rogue kid

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queenofdragons12 · 2 years ago

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Y/n, the Dragon's Flight

Chapter 7: Y/n, the Dragon's Flight

As you stand atop the towering cliffs, the wind rustles through your magnificent scales, shimmering in the sunlight. You are Y/n, a majestic dragon with wings that span the sky. Your existence is an embodiment of power and grace, and you are about to embark on a breathtaking journey in the world of "Ant-Man and the Wasp: Quantumania."

Ant-Man and the Wasp approach you, their expressions filled with awe and respect. They know that your immense strength and mystical abilities make you a crucial part of their team. "Y/n, we need your incredible powers for this mission," Ant-Man says, his voice carrying a hint of excitement. "The quantum anomalies threaten to disrupt the very fabric of reality. Only you can help us restore balance."

Your eyes gleam with determination as you lower your head, acknowledging the importance of your role. With a single flap of your massive wings, you take flight, soaring through the air with effortless grace. The world below shrinks as you ascend, entering the realm of clouds and endless possibilities.

As you glide through the open skies, your senses sharpen, attuned to the subtle vibrations and energies around you. The quantum realm's mystique calls to you, and you answer with a resounding roar, echoing through the expanse. The sheer magnitude of your presence commands attention, a force to be reckoned with.

Guided by Ant-Man's knowledge and Wasp's keen instincts, you navigate through the intricate web of dimensions. The anomalies manifest as swirling portals, distorting reality in their wake. With each beat of your mighty wings, you soar towards these rifts, ready to confront the chaos head-on.

As you approach the first anomaly, your fiery breath ignites, a torrent of flames directed towards the disruptive energies. The clash between your elemental power and the quantum disturbances creates a breathtaking display of light and sound. With your sheer might, you push back against the unruly forces, forcing the anomaly to close.

With unwavering determination, you continue your aerial dance, diving through rifts and emerging on the other side. The anomalies challenge you with their unpredictable nature, but your instincts guide you through the swirling maelstrom. Your mere presence exudes a calming influence, as if the very essence of your being resonates with the harmonious order of the universe.

As the team progresses, you become their protector, shielding them with your colossal wingspan and unleashing your draconic power when necessary. The quantum realm's inhabitants, mystified by your majestic presence, pause in awe as you pass, momentarily frozen in time. You are a guardian, defending the multiverse from the brink of chaos.

With each anomaly closed, the fabric of reality starts to stabilize. The quantum realm breathes a sigh of relief, the energies harmonizing once more. As you descend back to the ground, the team surrounds you, their gratitude evident in their smiles. Your contribution has been immeasurable, and they acknowledge you as an equal, a true hero.

As the mission concludes, you find solace in the knowledge that the multiverse is safe once again. You take flight one final time, a soaring testament to the resilience and power within you. The skies bear witness to your magnificence, a dragon whose legend intertwines with the tales of heroes.

You return to your perch atop the cliffs, your wings folded, and your heart filled with pride. From this vantage point, you observe the world below, knowing that your strength and unwavering spirit will forever be etched in the annals of heroes. You are Y/n, the dragon who defies expectations, a guardian of the quantum realm and a symbol of hope.

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9lph9tr0n5s · 7 years ago

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rohan’s backstory part 2: hunt for power

finally, i’m proud to announce you the second part of rohan’s backstory. be prepared for a lots of twists this time. time to dive in...

robyn and hannah finally found the time to reveal their new nature when Nick organized a memorial evening for the anniversary of the “snow day” attack being foiled, but also as the anniversary of his parents’, Robin sr and Marian Wlde, death. After Robyn and Hannah gave a speech about how tragic the wave was, but nobody never lost hope against such a disaster, they fused right in front of the guests. Unsurprisingly, everybody was shocked, but not as much as hearing what happened at the canaries, about their infinity-based powers and about Robyn and Hannah keeping the secret and training their new abilities in secret for about a year. After Rohan answered everybodys questions about her, she finished her components’ speech by saying that as a gift for everybody who loved them, cared about them and would never stop, she would have made something impossible; then she snapped her right hand and the whole universe was engulfed by white light for a second. After the snap, Rohan fell unconcious to the floor, unable to move and intangible, but at the same time everyone discovered what the snap did when robyn’s dead siblings, Ryan Ronan and Reginald materialized in front of them from a small whirlind of dust, then Robyn’s grandparents came along materializing in the whirlind, followed by Hannah’s eponymus grandma, Little John, and old family friend, the former mob boss Mr Big and his guard Koslov and ,in the end, victoria todd, the biological mother of robyn’s sister luna. The snap had taken back to life everyone who died between the incursions of the underworld trio, from the last days of the wave disaster, all in perfect health, having aged as if nobody died and with full memories of what happened. Unfortunately, rohan was still unconcious and immaterial and the only way they could carry her was through an electrostatic box invented by their old friend Olivia which was able to catch all the molecules. They brought her to the mayor’s office believing it would have been a safe place.

After nearly eight hours, Rohan started to show signs of recomposing and gaining her conscience back, she would have been back in ten minutes, but unfortunatelty, there wasn’t time to celebrate, as a giant rift opened in the sky above the city hall bringing out a giant starship. Everyone knew that sign was no good and instinctively hid Rohan, hoping no one would find her until she was back. After a few seconds they hid her in the boiler room and squadron of eight green, strange looking aliens smashed into the roof inside the mayor’s office. They identified them as skrulls: alien mutants who could camouflage themselves as any other living species and mimic superpowers. The drop team was lead by a skull called Kl’RT, although he wanted to be called Super Skrull; he claimed to be in search of the fragments of the infinity gems to rebuild the skrull empire and bring glory to it. Nobody knew what was the green leader talking about and remained silent, but when the super skrull mentioned that six fragments dropped into that dimension and listed some of their abilities, after hearing one of said powers was to bring back to life anyone with a snap, everyone (especially Robyn and Hannah’s friends, Kodi, Kion, Olivia and Alice and Robyn’s sister luna) immediately connected the dots and locked the door, while managing to fend off the skrulls; unfortunately the skrull were no match for them, beating everyone and leaving them unconcious, except for Robyn’s mother, Judy and Hannah’s mother, Skye, who they wanted to use as a bait to lure their daughters out.

Meanwhile, Robyn and Hannah found themselves into a strange world composed by a large speck of marble and some ruins, greeted by six spirits, each one colored as the fragments. Those spirits identified themselves as the infinity gems, leaving the married couple astonished for two reasons: 1) they couldn’t believe something tecnically invented could exist, 2) they discovered to be invented charachters from a fictional universe themselves by talking to the spirits. The most important discovery though was why they had basically all the power in the universe, or the multiverse after their discovery of multiple dimensions: in another universe, a group of the most powerful superheroes called the Illuminati, formed by six powerful superheroes of the marvel universe: Iron Man, a genius playboy philantropist millionare turned hero, namor, king of atlantis and the sea, Mister Fantastic, leader or the fantastic 4, Professor x, protector of all mutantkind, Doctor Strange, the sorcerer supreme and Black Bolt, king of the inhumans. They used the gems, wielded by Captain America, the first avenger, to avoid the collision of their universe with a parallel one, but since time ago it was declared the gems could not act together this led to the destrucion of all the gems, especially the time gem whose fragments were scattered through time. In the end Robyn and Hannah learned that the fragments couldn’t find a better possessor over time, but then the infinity spirits found them: during the time of the wave, they were living in a corrupt world, on the brink of collapse, where everybody lost itself, but not them; Robyn and Hannah stayed true to themselves despite all the madness such a disaster could bring, had the power to go through such a situation for so long, they lost loved ones, their minds were torn, but they never gave up, neither stopped loving each other and, literally, they had superpowers. Those feats were more than enough for the spirits to consider the two hybrids worthy. And that was why Robyn and Hannah had the powers of infinity. They thanked the spirits and those greeted the wives back, claiming they could have changed everything. Then they started gaining their concioussness and physical form back.

When they woke up into Rohan, she felt a giant headache and then she heard the scream of Judy and Skye being held. She ran out of the boiler room, only to find everyone lying numb on the floor, except Judy, Skye and the skrulls. Kl’Rt debreifed them about the situation and ordered them to hand him the gems. He was unfortunate not to know he shouldn’t have messed up with the giant hybrid: rohan seemingly gave in, asking for her mothers to be freed; the request was fulfilled, at the terms that Rohan should have gone with the skrulls. As Rohan started advancing to the leader, she quickly started a fight with him, punching the green baddie in the chest and breaking his ribcage; the other skrulls quickly dropped into the fight only to have their ass handed by rohan, one with subdued by rohan’s fighting skills, the other six soldiers were killed, each one by a different power of the fragments. The Super Skrull was not willing to give up and plummeted onto her enemy, seemingly gained the upper hand, until Rohan reunited the fragments into a single gem on her fist and punched it against the super skrull, this time though Kl’Rt was invested by a surge of energy he couldn’t contain. As Rohan kept pressing, the skrull’s body kept flowing energy within, at the point it couldn’t contain anymore. Rohan finished him by blowing his body and soul up. The explosion also blew up the roof of the city hall, but, fortunately, no one else was harmed. The helicopters with the journalist were quick to arrive on the scene when they saw the explosion and started asking questions to rohan. Thinking about what the spirits said, Rohan deicided to take a risky gamble: tired of hiding secrets and knowing said secrets would have been discovered afterwards by die-hard conspirationists, Robyn and Hannah unfused right in front of everybody, revealing to the whole Zootopia their secret identities, their fusion nature and told everything happened inside the city hall: from the drop squad breaking in to the leader blowing up. They clamied to have done so because they felt zootopia needed to know the truth and didn’t want to cover up everything with some half-assed excuse. The only thing they didn’t give away was their companions secret identities, which were safe… or so they thought.

DUN DUN DUUUUUN!!! zootopia knows about robbyn and hannah’s secret! what will happen next?

i will release other rohan based content before publishing the third, and last, part of her backstory. at that point i will be free to post everything. please, as usual, reblog, like and share.

thank you and see you zotopians

#Zootopia #zootropolis #take a stand #star of ceartais #au #zootopia au #robyn wilde #hannah savage #rohan wildesvage #skrulls #marvel #Infinity Gems #infinity stones #fanfic #Fusion #fan fusion #fusion oc #creative writing

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playstdp-blog · 8 years ago

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Devblog #02 – Introdution Part 2

Best viewed in: http://playstdp.com/blog/en/devblog-en/devblog-001/ We recommend to see the full post on our site, due the formatting.

Hello again adventurer, as promised, here is the second part of our logbook (remember, he’s actually weekly). Today, we are talking about the part of the game, which will be the gameplay, the functionality and the goal in STDP.

Genre:

The game will be 2D Platform mixing adventure and strategy with a certain sense of humor involved.

History:

A mysterious villain known only by the nickname of Time Controller, due to your power to control time discovers that we live in a multiverse and the possibility of opening rifts between them. After a time learning more about the operation, Time Controller just implementing a plan to open the cracks and through mind control master the largest armies that exist in any time period anywhere in the world in any of the universes present in the multiverse. Meanwhile in the central universe is the HQ of Space Time & Dimensions Protectors (STDP), a team of chosen to defend stability and maintain the harmony of the multiverse as we know it.

Through different scenarios in different eras, such as the fearsome dinosaurs, the dreaded pirates and even futuristic robots, it is for the survivors of STDP finish with the Time Controller plans and save the world from evil empires and armies which blend mythologies, tales, supernatural and true stories.

Functionality and Gameplay:

We have already made a post about it on our website, in case you haven’t seen it yet, just click here. But while we’re writing this paragraph even, Let’s enjoy and write about how the game works (ironically, will write in the next paragraph). The team in the game is composed of 3 characters, being an attack, a defense and a support, each with own skills, which will be explained soon. The goal now is to know how to use these characters, combining their powers to solve the challenges. Don’t worry, we will explain the traps, puzzles and enemies on futures Devblogs. In addition to the Single-Player mode, you also have the option of Local Cooperative and Online, for fun with your friends.

Characters:

In the coming devblogs we will talk with more detail about each type of characters, but insummary we have: Attack: able to cause damage at close and long range. Defense: Powerful shield and ability to conjure protective barriers. Support: in addition to interact with scenery, also has the ability to double jump andsuper speed. In total there are more than 30 playable characters, totaling more than 1000 different combinations of Teams. And that’s just the officials, not counting those created by players. It will also be possible to customize existing characters with different Skins and Equipment. Such customization items will be found throughout the game, in hidden chests and daily rewards.

Missions and Scenarios:

The game is divided into scenarios, where each scenario will be set in a different time and place. In addition, each stage will consist of 10 main phases and some extras. In order to advance the stage, you must have completed at least the 10 main missions. To release the extras, we will depend on other factors, such as choosing the team for the phase, let’s explain better: In STDP, the player interacts directly with the game in several ways. One is choosing the team for each phase, if it is a poor choice, the level can get more difficult or trigger rivalry events between the characters. But if it was a good choice, the traps and obstacles can be easier, can also have events that benefit the player with extra rewards in the level and even unlock new extra missions for that stage.

Did you like the idea of customization and character creation? Well … I hope so, because we will also have builders of levels. Thus, in addition to more than 100 official maps, there will be many maps made by players. It is also important to note that at each scenario three new characters are released, one for each function of the game, that is, one new team per scenario.

Obviously there is still a lot more to be told, but as we said in the previous devblog, we love suspense. We’ll be back next week with more news and explanations for you. For questions and suggestions about what has been said so far, contact us via facebook: https://www.facebook.com/stdpgame/

Until next time, adventurer, and do not forget to follow us on social networks for more Cosmic News!

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