#unstable spirits au

[amazingspider-z]

some practice to get the hang of Ichigo's no-good awful horns because oh man they might look cool but man are they terrible to draw

[theghostkingisdead]

dpxdc - Neglected Child AU

As one of his first acts as Ghost King, Danny basically created ghost CPS. Mostly they help new spirits come to terms with the fact that they're dead, but situations like Danny's are a lot more common than the Observants had lead him to believe. People who come back from the dead or are exposed to large quantities of unstable ectoplasm often lead sad, short second lives. Either because they are unable to obtain the nutrients their new forms require, or because their communities turn against them in fear. This is a story about Jason Todd.

There was a lot Jazz loved about her job. She loved helping young ghosts find acceptance. She loved matching cases with foster Fraids. She loved meeting new people. She loved the rare excuse to travel dimensions. But some days, Jazz was intimately reminded of why this program was formed in the first place.

Knock, knock, knock.

Jazz looked up from her laptop. “Come in!”

Apple – the ghost of a dryad whose tree was chopped down two summers ago – poked her head in.

“Uh, Lady- I mean, Ms. Phan-, no,” Apple took a shuddering breath. Jazz smiled encouragingly. The girl had only been working here for a season, and already she was making excellent progress. “Ms. Jasmine, there’s a city spirit here to see you, uh, on behalf of a uh, potential client.”

“Thank you, Apple, you can send them in.” Jazz said.

Apple flushed green, closing the door with a sigh. Jazz guessed she had about two minutes before the impromptu meeting began. She used the time to sweep some papers off her desk and into a drawer. It had been some time since she’d had a walk-in like this. Jazz had a strict open doors policy when it came to her office, despite the technical fact that her door was often closed; it was just easier to focus that way! She had no idea why most ghosts preferred to submit claims by mail, really it was much better for them to speak with an officer in person.

Thirty years ago, Jazz would’ve had trouble describing the spirit that walked through the doors. Fifty years ago, even looking at it would’ve been painful. But Jasmine Duchess Phantom had been living in the Infinite Realms for almost eighty years now, and liminal senses reached out subconsciously, cataloging scents and colors that her mortal mind would have balked at.

The shape of a steel-colored skeleton peered out at her from a billowing cloud of grey smoke, which curled around its feet and seeped across the floor. Jazz tasted gunmetal and sugar, smelled stale urine and burned bread, felt desperation-fear-hunger-love crash violently against her. Like a cliff to a wave, Jazz stood her ground, letting herself be tested. This spirit was old and afraid; when it spoke, it spoke in a million overlapping voices.

“My apologies for barging in unannounced, Your Grace. I come before you with an issue of great import. One I have reason to believe our King may have a personal interest in.”

Jazz nodded, “My doors are always open, City Spirit. I’m always happy to help. But before I hear your petition, may I know who I am addressing?”

The skeleton did not move that she could see, but Jazz heard windchimes like chittering laughter.

“I am Gotham, Your Grace. My apologies for my rudeness. I have little reason to travel these days and am unaccustomed to necessary introductions.”

Jazz nodded, committing the name and its taste to memory. “No need to apologize, Gotham. Your situation is not unique amongst your kind. Have a seat,” Jazz gestured at the plush couch across from her desk. “What troubles you so, to bring you so far from home?”

There was more windchime tittering, and Jazz wondered if the spirit was laughing or just readjusting itself on a plane she could not see. A nervous tick, perhaps? Maybe she could send Apple for something to make Gotham feel more at ease. Bullet casings or chocolate chip cookies would be equally soothing to this entity, Jazz guessed.

Gotham folded into itself, form blurring slightly before reforming on the couch, leaned forward with elbows on knees. “Many years ago, a mortal man pledged himself to my service. I accepted him as a City Guard, my mortal Champion. This man has many children who have likewise pledged themselves to my protection.”

Jazz smothered the urge to interrupt. She loathed the idea of child Guards; the fact that this City Spirit was here now asking for help meant that this instance had gone just as well as it usually did.

Unaware of her internal judgement, Gotham continued. “The second child died and revived some seven years ago, I…” This time, the rattling sound emanating from Gotham shook the room with the force of a thunderclap. “You have to understand, I don’t claim kids as champions, so technically he was never even under my protection. And when he came back, he ran! I don’t have power outside the city, you know, so even if, well, it’s not like there was anything I could have done differently,”

Jazz was aware that she was frowning. She could only guess what her aura felt like to Gotham, whose smoky aura was rapidly thickening. A bird puffing itself up to look bigger. A cheap trick. If Jazz were in a more compassionate mood, she might have felt embarrassed at such a juvenile display from a spirit decades older than herself.

“You neglected a child, or-” she cut off Gotham before it could protest, “allowed a child to be neglected. For seven years. What changed? Why petition him now and not then?”

Gotham chittered, “Well, you see, he came back to me just over a year ago, retook his pledge and everything. And, well, things were rough, I thought the fraid was just readjusting itself, but, er-”

“Tell me.”

“Well, the problem is I don’t exactly know what the boy is anymore, but he’s more ghostly than not, and his fraid’s fully human. If this infighting between my Guards goes on for any longer, it’ll tear me apart. I figured The King might want to step in, considering this boy might be a halfa, maybe he could help him and the fraid get back to normal.”

Jazz grinned. “Rest assured, Gotham, The Crown will indeed be taking special interest in your case.” Words dripped from her lips, caustic even to her own ears. “Now, why don’t you go outside and give Apple the rest of the details. I have some visits to make.”

[picturejasper20]

Do you have any good Danny and Vlad fics you can recommend to the viewers at home? 👻🎤

That depends on the story you are looking for but i would recommend:

-Seeing is Disbelieving: ¨Caught in the crossfire between Time and Existence, Danny and Vlad are forced to face the Master of Time, the Defenders of Existence, a new Enforcer, and, ultimately, extinction. ¨

These Cold Days trilogy: ¨After tragedy befalls Amity Park, an injured Danny and his friends must flee with authorities snapping at their heels. As Sam and Tucker try to protect their suffering friend from ghost hunters and himself, they begin to worry why Danny is hiding the truth from them. Why the Fruitloop is madly trying to contact him. And what truly happened in Amity Park...¨ -Miasma: ¨When Freakshow is broken out of prison, he teams up with Walker to repair the shattered scepter that grants the wielder the ability to control ghosts. Together, the two form a diabolical plan and agree to go after the one ghost who has ruined both of their lives¨ -The Crossroads Betwixt Life and Death: ¨Takes place instead of Phantom Planet. Danny is left alone after a 'Nasty' explosion and it's up to Vlad Masters to help the lonely ghost boy pick up the pieces and move on. But along the way, they find themselves entangled in a mysterious plot which could destroy all they have left.¨- TUE timeline AU

I would also recommend reading other stories from History101, they are one of the best writers i have seen when it comes to Vlad and badger cereal.

-Protection: Danny and Vlad are on the run from the GIW and they have to work together to survive and getting captured.

-Second Chance: ¨After an intense battle Danny finally receives the chance he's been waiting for. Remembering a valuable lesson from the past, the young half-ghost confronts Vlad Plasmius once more. But what exactly is our hero trying to achieve with his actions?¨ (One-shot)

How to Mentor a Troubled Ghost Child: Takes place after Bitter Reunions. AU- Vlad tries to be a good mentor to Danny instead of becoming his enemy. One of the best badger cereal fics you can find.

Survival of the Fittest: ¨When Danny and Vlad are fighting in the Ghost Zone, they accidentally go through a portal to the human world... one that leads to the middle of nowhere. They later try to learn who was behind sending them there. Takes place after Eye for an Eye.¨

Playing with Fire: ¨Danny knew something was up when in the dead of night he saves the distressed spirit of a phoenix from being captured by the Guys in White. However, what he didn't know was that by doing so, he was in for one heck of a ride… Now the ghost of some sorcerer has abducted his friends and he's stuck in yet another forest with a certain fruit loop..¨ -Sequel to Survival of the Fittest

Shattered Identity: ¨ Vlad has been shot with a weapon that breaks him down to his very core, more specifically, his ghost core. But before Maddie can shoot Danny with the same weapon, he saves the core and flies off, stuck with making sure he stays safe despite his conflicting feelings about it and tries to keep it from breaking despite not knowing what will reemerge from the unstable core. But as Vlad finally reforms, both of them realize that the core fiasco was just the beginning of a new disaster.¨ Written by mutual Hello-I'm-Not-A-Possum

Paradigm Shift: ¨Danny is snapped out of his dream by Vlad of all people, seeking his help to defeat Nocturne. Though they succeed, Nocturne’s latest scheme sets off a chain of unforeseen consequences that lead toward a future even Clockwork cannot see. With the fate of the world hanging in the balance Danny must face one of the most difficult foes of all: his fellow humans, and the tangled messes they weave with one another.¨ This one is more about Jack and Vlad but it has parts about Danny and Vlad. Written by mutual KuzAnn

[vantapandemonium]

This is Undertale Yellow: Equinox! A au made by me about if Axis absorbed the Integrity Soul instead of simply containing it now becoming on level with a determined monster but way less unstable then one due to being a robot. Due to this situation Chujin and Kanako are still alive in this au alongside Axis being promoted to a royal guard and a new Axis 15 model being made to replace his role in the steamworks while he is away. It seems everything is going up for Axis but having the memories, emotions and lingering spirit of the human does take quite the toll with him now feeling emotions he never experienced before including guilt and the ability to cry.

More doodles under cut!

[fuumiku]

Day 2 : Role Swap

Ok I have thoughts for this one bear with me. He’s a mage with a half-foot guild still but his activism is especially targeted towards half-foot mages specifically since they’re rare and so looked down upon (and the two are correlated).

Marcille scouts out places all Tomb Raiser style for lost treasures and knowledge, keeps maps and written info etc in her book. She’s still much of a scholar but more in an archeologist sense, she wants to discover the truth of dungeons and see if it could revolutionize the world. She’s a buildings and engineering nerd instead of magic nerd. She hypes herself up as a passionate cool rogue adventurer like in books✨ Chil thinks it’s a silly and unstable profession. All her um, grace and agility when doing headstands and dancing are coming through with this new role of hers.

Chil does need to borrow mana and so they hold hands a lot. I am so taking advantage of the mana transfer thing. "I’m out of mana, you’re an elf and you never use magic, give some to me! You have so much, don’t be selfish!!" -inparty fight breaks out as he chases after her and she runs away- I imagine that’s just kinda how he and half-foot mages roll? Dunmeshi-typical worldbuilding monologue that explains how "Most people don’t even use their mana, they don’t even learn magic. If you give me your mana I’ll be able to do more magic, win-win, no harm done." I imagine you have to be magic-savvy to be able to transfer mana to someone but it’s fine he can just steal it methinks 🌟 So he gets to be the one who’s very casual about physical touch. He does NOT want to be a healer it stresses him out but ah shit there Falin goes.

More AU details under cut

You’ve heard of onion knight now get ready for onion mage Y’know the saddest part of mage Chilchuck is that he wouldn’t use explosion spells

You know how Marcille uses her staff to grab people by the neck or head sometimes… Chilchuck would have a free choking stick he can use to make people listen to him. He can REACH THEIR NECKS . It doubles as a walking stick for his old man back… /j And a weapon, sort of. I think staff more than lance, but long weapons like that suit him I think. Holding the monster at bay with a 4 feet long stick like "Stay BACK!! Go for my party members shoo shoo!!!!"

From my observations, staffs for magic all have a ‘hole’ at one end, oh size, shape, material and form varying. For example both Marcille and Rin have a similar hoop, but Falin’s is a lantern which imo the metal frame of it and the glass form this hole I’m speaking of. Maybe it’s like, the staff condenses the magic inside the hole and helps channel it and give it form? What I’m saying here is I didn’t decide what it was made out of but I like to think it’s carved wood so it can be homemade but unique to him.

Marcille and Chil both fight in battles, but he stays where it’s safer and does long distance spells only. Marcile uses daggers probably… But yeah her role’s more being a scout rather than a fighter, while Chil’s role is being a magical fighter and his expertise on magical creatures and such.

I think he’d be self-taught, where it’s his own magic system… I think he likes theory more than vibes and working at the whims of creatures, so maybe elven with an half-foot script? He doesn’t seem like the type to get buddy-buddy with spirits much A bit like his cowl it’s like he always has a part of home with him a bit with his half-foot magic… He’d have sucked at the beginning, it’s pretty experimental magic, but he made it work and tbh he’s a Big Deal for it. Learning on the field ofc ofc he’s no honor student

I think the racial prejudices tension would be worse, because he’d be nervous of the whole ‘half-foots who get too curious about dark magic get taken away’, and I think as a half-elf who doesn’t do magic it might be uncomfortable for her to deal with how the half-foot is better at it than her and how her mana would have had better use with him instead of her? Idk brainstorming. I def think she’d habe more of a complex about being a half-elf… Still with existential dread and still Hopes to find a cure to death, but she goes about it through artefacts etc rather than magic. I’m unsure how her career would turn out that wqy exactly because job stability and academia are important to her, but yeah I think she went to school on an agricultural and history level and focused her research on that front? And then she could become that adventurer scholar who explores to pierce secrets of the world and ancient civilizations trope yeah I think that’s the angle.

Maybe his plans for the future after quitting being a dungeon diver would be teacher/mentor instead of shopkeeper 🤔 One one hand oh god have mercy on his blood pressure, on the other he likes contributing to his community and would want to encourage half-foot mages and pass down his knowledge and expertise I think. Empty nest syndrome where…- OHHH mage Meijack……. I was thinking becayse Meijack followed in his footsteps in canon but it could suit Puckpatti and Flertom too… Their dad would have shown them some magic tricks hehe. They can be a magical girl trio in my heart, Powerpuff Girls energy…

A rogue has gotta be able to make intricate af braids and updos with their fingers (ignore how in canon Chil is just barely decent at them nvm). I was thinking maybe one of Marcille’s lockpicks is Ambrosia-shaped… Or maybe it’s an hairpin. Maybe she keeps her lockpicks as pins in her hair but they’re easy to grab… Getting more gimmicky by the second but my heart yearns for it I cannot lie. I ended up doing something close to canon for Marcille’s outfits but at first I imagined she’d wear stuff more akin elven fashion, short dress with pants, light material, though also with a leather armor breastblate. She has long gloves like the ones that look fancy, maybe even up her upper arm rather than just forearm ooh… Also her little pouch, which actually contains stuff this time around (lockpicks). They still have matching pouches yay

In that last doodle Chilchuck weaved her a little familiar with twigs… So it is magical but it’s hers, and it’s a second stand-in for Ambrosia. Maybe a golem… It’s very silly and prob not real in the au but the thought of it is really cute. Someone on the discord said Fantastical Beasts Pickett which yesss lmao, it’s like a pokemon for "(lock)pick it!" I love arts and crafts Chilchuck so much. Sew clothes. Weave twigs. Woodcarve. Necromance a frankenstein. He can make himself a new wife (/J I AM SO /J)

Also for Izutsumi: I think the reverse of a ninja is a bard. Take that as you will. Angry bard who grew up in a troupe……

[mocksart]

mob psycho 100 au where the narrator posseses stanley and feeds off his dream energy

The narrator is a spirit who built the parable in a parallel world in order to trap unsuspecting victims and steal their energy as they sleep. He feeds off of the energy they generate while interacting with his creation. Stanley was/is one of his victims.

They have a long history by the time we meet them in the story that exists in my head.

What’s important is that the two of them have come to agreement of sorts. Stanley becomes a host for the spirit, and the Narrator becomes a sort of consultant to Stanley. Over time, they’ve grown quite close, and are actually on pretty decent terms at this point.

However, there’s something wrong with the parable. Things are becoming unstable, starting to fail in ways the Narrator doesn’t know how to fix.

So, they seek out some experts. Maybe the “Greatest Psychic of the 21st Century” can help them?

[yourwworstnightmare]

YIPPEE A COMEBACK

and with a whole drawing too!! here you go, the Laughing Jack, aka silly goose who i love very much : ) it is an AU, so his looks are changed!

and here's a little explanation to this whole thing, as well as some proof(?? i guess that's what it's called??? basically screenshots of the process of drawing and the video. im very scared of ai accusations with the fact that i literally can't draw hands) in the end. in short, I'll be just yapping. thanks to those who will be reading that too!!

so, back in my phase of creepypasta jack was one of my favourites, DESPITE how badly his story was written.(it is only my opinion, if you like it — it's okay!) so, recently, I decided to re-read it again, because I felt nostalgic and, well.. nothing has changed 🧍. It's all the same torture-porn. but! The idea of Jack is really cool, and I decided to take it into my own hands, that is, to make AU. two attempts to write everything that is spinning in my head are dusting in my drafts, but I think I can briefly mention some details from my AU here.

This story more focuses on Jack himself, and his growth as an very, very unstable being with the influence of Isaac, to the extent that his initial purpose of making children happy is now gone. Also, this story will involve minimal killing, as I really want to make this AU not so much a bloody massacre as an exploration of Jack's inner world as an ethereal creature who happens to to see the cruelty of man.

Jack is a magician now! or a magician-clown, if you will. still a creature from outer space

As stated earlier, Jack's a "spirit" that makes the children happy, staying as long as he needs to satisfy them. this means — yes, he did go to the other kids after Isaac. And! Jack can be anyone his friend wants him to see. This also includes his gender and name. Jack was what Isaac called him.

No matter who Jack turns into, his nose always remains the same. Yes, this also applies to his animal personas, etc.

Jack never had any ill will. Yet, as in the original, he never had morals or boundaries. So, there was only some signs that this mf is NOT okay before he actually killed someone.

Isaac is just a very fucked up man who definitely didn't deserve the "Jack" treatment 😢

The story has another protagonist now, who's name is Caroline. She was the next after Isaac, and the one with whom Jack realized that his concern for children had completely disappeared, as well as for otherhuman beings. that's her arm on the drawing btw!!! love you Carry :)

This AU is still very young and flawed, so please don't be rude. Thank you for understanding and thank you very much for listening ♥️. I don't think I'll ever put in a full rewrite in online space, but if someone will be interested, I'm all for telling more.

drawing process:

[factual-fantasy]

27 ASK :)))))🍤🍤🍤

I do not.. but man I really need to give them names. I intend to name my FNAF au before drawing Moon Malfunction 2.0. And my Deltarune AU... ehhh.. idk, I'll just see if anything comes to me <XD (I'm open to suggestions! :0 )

@eggswastaken

Thank you! But sorry, no fanart rule. I wouldn't like for anyone to draw my AUs Asgore.. Thank you for asking first though <:) A lot of people would have just drawn it and not have cared to ask.

:DD Thank you so much!! :}}}

@luna-purple454

AAA THANK YOU FELLOW ASGORE ENJOYER! XDD

As for his backstory I don't really have any new ideas.. but as for the future?

I have ideas of Asgore seeing other versions of people he used to know. And it really hurts him. Like maybe they pass by and AU where he sees a Toriel. And his heart just aches. Or he sees a Gerson or Gaster, and he just longs for those people. He misses them and it kills him that he cant ever go back home.

Imagine if he met a Toriel that hated Asgore, post murdering kids. And she understands that he's a different Asgore but she cant help but be cold towards him. That might hurt worse than just missing his family. Someone with his wife's face being indirectly disappointed in him. Ashamed of him, angry at him. He never did those things that her Asgore did. But she still glares at him out of habit. And that kills him more than anything. And don't even get me started when he hears about the horrible fates this AUs Asriel and Chara suffered.

I can imagine that like Grillby, his body becomes more unstable the more emotional he is. Maybe they walk through an AU where Asgore meets that Toriel. And by the time they're ready to leave Asgore is wrecked. Seeing all these people broke his spirit. His body has significantly dissolved and he can no longer walk. All he does is hang his head low and weep. Saying he cant move.. and he wants to go home..

Jevil might be able to take the whole group to another AU, despite Asgore's state. But likely they'd just camp out for an extra day or so until Asgore can pull himself back together..

Aw, I'm sorry you're sick, that's no fun. <:( But I'm glad my artwork is helping you feel a bit better :}}}

@cudlycorncornsworthcoberson

Positively giddy my dear fellow

@elegysonnet

I haven't seen it yet, but it looks good and I plan to watch it! :0

@pinkbomb08

:D Thank you! Even if you have nothing to ask, I don't mind a nice message! :}}

@veeneeyyyy

Thank you! And hey man. Being down on yourself about your artwork is just gonna make you feel worse and slowly chip away at your confidence. Trust me, I've been there.

Try your best to always say something positive about the art that you make. No matter how much you think/believe that its bad. And never follow it up with anything bad either, "the face came out nice... but this hand looks terrible-" No. None of that. Actively force yourself to never say anything negative about your art out loud and always search for things that you like in the piece. If you seriously cant find a single thing to be positive about, then say "well I did my best. And I improved a little at art because I drew this."

Trust me man. From personal experience it will do wonders for your self confidence. Eventually that confidence will become second nature. Fake it till you make it.💪

@nutty-candy-lover

WAAA THANK YOUUUUU HHHGHFIIUSDAFI💖💖💖😭😭

REALLY THANK YOU SO MUCH!! I take so much pride in my expressions and angst! I've never really been the best at expressing my stories through dialogue. So I express it through body language instead!

A big chunk of the drawing time is the sketching and the line art. Trying my best to get specific expressions and poses. Like in this post! Most of the line art time was spent making sure that Grillby and Asgore eyes were juuuust right. And that Asgore's hug didn't look too tight or like Grillby couldn't pull away if he needed to. More like he was holding/supporting Grillby with 1 arm, and resting his hand on his back with the other.

I always have this thought process while drawing of "his pose looks a bit stiff, his shoulders aren't drooped down enough. He's grieving, so he needs to look heavier. His eyebrows should be furrowed a bit tighter. No now he looks angry, less furrow, more tears. His tears look too fresh. He needs to look like he's cried a lot recently. Okay thinner tears and marks around the eyes-" things like that.

I enjoy drawing these physical expressions so much and I really try to make them look good. So to hear that you see that effort I put in and you really like it?? wwAAA AWOOOOGOROOG😭😭💖🍤💓💖💘THANK YOU WAAAAAA

@cupcake-kingdom

Sort of..? I think they would have a decent relationship. I imagined him being a cold father but sometimes shows that he cares in his own special way.

Like for example. A comic that I never got around to drawing started with Bowser having a nightmare about Mario. When he wakes up, he proceeds to roam from room to room around his castle. Checking on all of his kids 1 by 1. He could stop by and maybe close their open windows, tuck them back in if their blankets were kicked off. A stuffed animal fell off the bed so he puts it back.

I think I planned for him to make it to JRs room. And instead of just checking and leaving, he goes and scoops JR up and take him back to his room. He also checks on Kamek and the Commander. before going back to bed with JR.

That might be a good way to explain it. He like- he loves his kids, he does. But he's just super weird about showing it and can only be truly tender towards them when something like that nightmare happens.

I don't believe so no. :/

I'm not sure, I haven't seen the Amazing Digital Circus yet <XD

@growing-past-me

Woah woah woah- slow down for a sec, Jevil and Seam are strictly friends through and through.😅 I personally don't support/enjoy ships of any kind. Its just really not my taste. :/

But yes! Which ever story I end up going with, Jevil and Seam escape their AU together and rekindle their friendship. :}

Yes! It is! :DD

Its also a double whammy though because its also meant to parallel Foxy having his mouth tied shut and his hook being removed. 👀👀

I haven't really thought about it too much..

Perhaps they'd feel betrayed? Because Freddy, Foxy and Bonnie all lied to them to keep Gregory a secret? Maybe there would be fighting because Chica and the others think they should call security but Freddy insists that they dont?

Maybe they would think that Freddy is malfunctioning because of how hard he pushing against their protocol? Maybe they'd call security on Freddy because of how he's acting..? Who knows <XD

As for how they acted the night Gregory was there.. man.. they wouldn't know what to say. Some might not even believe it happened, some would be ashamed.. it would be a hard pill to swallow for sure :(

@random-entity-363

XDD he really does use the power of tape to fix things doesn't he? I think he was also just a bit lucky that a lot of the damage on Bonnies body could just be poorly taped back into place.

I supposes that Staff bots could be used to aid Foxy is certain shows of his. But ultimately he is meant to be a 1 man band while preforming in Pirates cove <:/

"Bonnie you have no business being this larg" XDD

I've seen that all over Tumblr in the past few days. I really gotta get around to watching it <XD

@beryl-shade

I suppose its always possible. Although with how I've structured my Vanessa and the "bug", I don't think anyone/anything would make Bonnie do that..

XDD Yeah I can see them freaking out. As would anyone!

Well Bonnie didn't become this way over night. It was a slow process over the span of ten years. Years of constantly being overwhelmed with his performances, interacting with large crowds that he's not designed to process, his friends not giving him space when he really needed it.. He just slowly crumbled more and more until now he's just this cold, angry and rude individual.

However,, when it comes to Vanessa he's not that bad.

Bonnie is designed for interacting with groups of no more then 10 people at a time. He's even better at 1-1 interactions. And that's what Vanessa is. Just 1 person to process. Just 1 child.

And unlike most other kids that Bonnie deals with, she is very shy and quiet. She almost talks less then Bonnie does. That could be why Bonnie was Vanessa's favorite character. She preferred characters who weren't as loud as Monty or as active as Foxy. A slow moving, mellow animatronic is what she was drawn to.

I've imagined them interacting. Bonnie would ask her a question and she would just nod. If she were scared/sad she might not rush to Bonnie for a hug. Rather just sheepishly sit next to him and hold his hand.

What I'm trying to say is, she matches Bonnie's energy pretty well. Bonnie is not scary to her and Vanessa isn't overwhelming for Bonnie. I imagined them camping out in Bonnies room. The darkness makes Vanessa feel hidden, so she actually prefers it. She's shy so she doesn't really say much to Bonnie.. But she feels safe with him.

Maybe she squeaks out a little; "..thank you for helping me.." Bonnie could then turn his head a little and nod. Vanessa could smile and then curl up next to Bonnie. Eventually falling asleep.

They could work, and maybe their bond isn't the same as Freddy and Gregory's, but that doesn't mean it's lesser. Or that they're not as close. I think they're just right for each other. An overwhelmed animatronic mixed with a really quiet kid is a good mix I'd say :0

(Post in question)

I don't have an answer for either <XD

He was just reading "a book" and Kwazii was about to do "a dumb thing"-

@ocinstituterep

I haven't really given their exact ages much thought. Though I kind'a have an age range..? I feel like Barnacles is 40-50 years old. Maybe closer to 40.? Inkling is like in his 60-70s.

Dashi, Shellington, Kwazii, Tweak and Peso are all just bunched together between 20 and 40 years old. But Peso could be the youngest of the 5 and Kwazii the oldest maybe..?

The Vegimals are all under 10 I think.

I have not drawn that before no :/

Also that fact list was fun! XDD

[rin-fukuroi]

𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤. 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 [𝐃𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐠]

Please do not translate or publish my works without my permission.

The originals of my works can be read here

Fandom: Honkai: Star Rail

Pairings: Dan Heng x fem!reader

Warnings: school AU, just fluff.

▶• ılıılıılıılıılıılı. Eve - 遊生夢死

Note: English is not my native language, so I apologize if there are errors in the text qq

I usually don't like to write smth like this, but I made an exception by writing this work once as a bday present for my dear friend. I still think I'm not very good at feeling this character, but I hope it's not too noticeable XD

You remember exactly when it started. You remember perfectly well when your life became so unstable and restless, but happy and saturated, as if filled with bright colors for the first time.

One look. Two words that planted a feeling in your chest that could be awakened by a man who barely decided to take the first step, which he will never regret.

✧ ✧ ✧

Thoughtlessly tracing the margins in your notebook with a pencil, you get bored, yawning quietly at the last desk in the middle row. The office is filled with the tired voice of the teacher and the quiet whisper of your classmates, who can't wait to go home. Raindrops patter softly on the windows, making you even more sleepy.

Today is your birthday. How ironic that it was on this day that the sky cried from the moment you stepped outside the school.

At least you'll be able to come home soon and get some sleep.

Your gaze lazily rose to the gray clouds. For some reason, no one around seemed to care about writing a synopsis or the raging elements outside the window. This day could have been much more intense if you had friends, right? Perhaps so. But you've always been comfortable being alone. Being alone also has its charms. You are always focused on your own thoughts, not filling your head with unnecessary meaningless chatter. Yes, from the outside, friendly communication really looked quite fun, but is it really necessary if now it seems to you that everything is in its place?

You sigh softly, about to return to your notes, when your gaze catches on another bored figure by the window. Exactly. There was always someone in the class who seemed like a kind of kindred spirit to you. For sure, Dan Heng thought about his life the same way you did. You've never seen him smiling cheerfully in the company of classmates. His gaze is just as extinguished, directed at the gloomy sky. Funny… You didn't pay much attention to him, but whenever this guy came into your field of vision, he looked like your reflection.

Although you can't even remember what his voice sounds like.

This does not mean that you never had the desire to talk to him, but you often found him reading another book or leaving school alone with headphones on. Perhaps these are just excuses for your self-doubt, but you sincerely believed that your company would be superfluous for him. Dan Heng always looks so cold, detached, but he doesn't seem to be bothered by the lack of any connection with society.

Just like you.

Hmm… if you think about it, he could have been quite popular with girls if he had been more sociable. His hair always looks so well groomed. Slightly curly short black strands gently shimmer even in the dim sunlight, barely breaking through dense clouds, contrasting against the background of bright turquoise eyes. Aristocratically pale skin and pleasant facial features. Yes, Dan Heng can definitely be called handsome. Maybe he's even your type.

Although, how do you know what your taste in guys is, because you've never fallen in love.

But when those expressive sea-green eyes meet yours, for some reason my heart feels so restless in my chest. Is it out of fear that you seem to have been staring at Dan Heng for a while so obviously that you even managed to get his attention? Yes, but… it was like there was something else.

You look away, burying your face even more in the palm of your hand propping up your head, turning back to your notebook. It was probably the first time you made eye contact with him. What is this feeling? Somehow… It's restless.

You flinch when you finally hear the loud sound of a life-saving bell, knocking you out of your embarrassing thoughts. It must have been so long since you talked to anyone but your parents that even such a small thing could throw you into confusion.

You hurriedly gather your things from the table, scooping them into a bag before heading for the exit, following the crowd that has already managed to run out into the corridor, when a strange hand of the man behind lands on your desk, enclosing you between his body and a chair.

«Wh-what?..»

You turn around uncertainly, facing the chest of a guy with an indifferent expression on his face. The fright on your face is gradually replaced by complete puzzlement.

— D-Dan Heng? Something happened? — has your voice always sounded so quiet or just this time?

— Did you bring an umbrella today?

— Huh? An umbrella? — your eyes widen with even more shock when two things put you in a stupor at once. This is a Tribute to Heng. He's talking to you right now. And asks… About the umbrella?! You're hardly sure you've ever heard his voice, but what he said now seems absolutely absurd.

— It's raining outside. I saw you looking out the window and thought you might not have brought an umbrella.

— Oh, that's right… Um… — you're nervously going over all the memories in your head up to the moment you left the house. And really…

Your thoughtful look, replaced by confusion, said more to Dan Heng than your tongue was able to utter now.

— We live not far from each other. I spend.

✧ ✧ ✧

«What's going on?!»

You awkwardly huddle with a silent classmate under an umbrella as you walk steadily in complete silence to the sound of raindrops hitting the asphalt. There are so many questions in your head that you would like to ask, but for some reason the words get stuck deep in your throat. How the hell does he know where you live? Why did I come up to you with such a strange offer in the first place? Why today?

There must have been some truth in the rumors that Dan Heng was a strange guy who didn't walk around the classroom quietly enough.

You give the guy short glances, having time to notice how calm he looks in such a situation. The same as always. You also notice how his shoulder gets wet from the incessant rain while he holds an umbrella over your figure, which is moving further away from him.

How embarrassing is this… You are gradually approaching Dan Heng, feeling the heat tingle your cheeks even under the cool breeze. It's just to avoid feeling guilty. No more than that.

The longer the silence hung over you, the more clearly your heart was throbbing somewhere in your ears, making you even more nervous. Are you so uncomfortable just because it's practically a stranger to you, or is it because it's Dan Heng?

Your eyes light up when the fence of your house is visible on the horizon. You can finally get through this stress alone.

— Um… we're here.

You both stop, and a short sigh leaves Dan Heng's chest, giving you an unreadable look from top to bottom. You've never thought about how much taller he is than you, but now it seemed like you were nothing more than a scared kitten cowering at his feet.

— Yes. Then… Till tomorrow.

Dan Heng's lips pursed up, and his gaze was blunted somewhere in the asphalt under his feet, which made you relax a little. Ah… he's probably embarrassed too, because you really look alike. It is unlikely that Dan Heng is used to communicating with anyone. He gives the impression of a man who voluntarily chose solitude, but for some reason he exudes sadness, the nature of which you cannot understand. You wanted to ask why he decided to accompany you, why today… But you just nod, grabbing the strap of your bag, hurriedly running to the door.

— Y/N!

For some reason, you were almost sure that this was not the end. Exactly… It wasn't sadness.

You turn around, meeting Dan Heng's furrowed brows, flushed cheeks and sparkling turquoise eyes as he tightens his grip on the umbrella in his hand, looking at you, seeming to carefully consider what he wants to say.

— Happy birthday…

— Huh? — it seemed to you that your heart turned over in your chest, pausing for those few moments that felt like an eternity while you stared into Dan Heng's deep eyes. In these quiet waves, which shimmer with soft ripples in his eyes, you can read tenderness, awe, which creep through your body with a tremor that you have never felt before. Your stomach is cramping with an unpleasant, but such a warm feeling that makes you even more nervous. It's all like a fever attack that will kill you if you don't hide behind your door right now.

You open your lips, whispering your answer, which probably only the rain hitting the roof of your house has heard.

— Thank you…

But Dan Heng heard you. That's probably why he hurried to turn around and head home as soon as possible, in order to hide the way the corners of his lips lifted in a soft smile under a wet umbrella.

[venesins]

does nim exist in this au?

Nim exists!

Rather than a mother, she’s more of a precursor deity to Dream and Nightmare. She represents the Spirit of the Wild to the lands of the west before humans and monsters showed up. When early villages began establishing in her plains she slowly lost more and more of her influence over the domain until she couldn’t keep up a physical form. Before she vanished, she concentrated what was left of her magic into two souls (Dream and Nightmare) as a way to still keep a connection with the land even after her ‘death’. Nightmare inherited Nim’s more archaic powers while Dream was something entirely new (which is why his influence over mortals is slightly unstable, Nim didn’t have much knowledge on how mortals worked and she was working on a time limit)

Dream and Nightmare were raised by mortals and never truly learned how to keep their abilities in check. Nightmare, similar to Dream, also had involuntary influence over others (Another reason why the townspeople had a bias against him) but was able to figure out how to keep a lid on it after the first few years he spent on his own after his corruption. Nightmare is only able to do this since he was the first soul Nim had made: Dream, as a result of being rushed before her form dissipated, will never have a way to control these effects. Nightmare’s impact over the townspeople was always more obvious compared to the subtlety of Dream’s: It was only after his brother left did Dream realize the consequences.

Nim’s few traces of residual magic reside in one of the tallest redwood trees in the forest, it is not her physical form. (Something only Dream and Nightmare know)

[forgettingcrowbin]

gib lore? 🥺👉👈

I didn’t know so much of you would be interested 🥺🥺❤️❤️

@cakesmelons @delirious-acer @kashimea and Tuxia ofc, here’s some answers and lore haha sorry if it’s a lot to handle

Mmmmm I’ll start with the twins… the twins actually are seen as princes and the townspeople accept them as the “rulers” of the land. The apple incident doesn’t happen until they’re adults, and it happens because the townspeople attack Nightmare saying that Dream should be the crown prince instead. They never cut the tree down so it still stands tall.

Nightmare defends himself and eats the apples after getting tempted by the spirit who killed Nim. The thing is, Dream is able to stop Nightmare before he eats them all by absorbing a few of the golden apples and fighting Nightmare out of his crazed state of eating. Now while Dream stopped Nightmare, he hurt his eye in the process, which made Dream become overwhelmed with guilt and he pledges to no longer fight anyone. Nightmare only eats 500 corrupted apples instead of the 999 because Nightmare doesn’t have the time to corrupt his brother’s apples. It leaves him in a more unstable situation because he hasn’t fully let himself get taken over.

The tree has only golden apples on it now, which leaves an imbalance where Nightmare has all the control over negativity and Dream has only a little control of the positivity. Nightmare somehow takes over the kingdom which leaves Dream to scramble away as his jealous brother turns half to goop and tries going for his throat.

Now this brings us to Dream running into the multiverse, after Neil informs him about the omega timeline. Neil gives him a transport token since he wasn’t used to creating portals with his new powers yet. But, he quickly learns that he’s not exactly welcome in the greater universe. Out!codes that were deemed as a protector were seen as a threat because of their immense power.

Dream learns this when trying to get into the omega timeline. They scan his code and realize he’s a protector and immediately try to capture him. This leads to a chase where Dream meets Ink and Blue!

Blue is an omega timeline guard that constantly tries to capture the protectors of spotted. Ink is the protector of creation that has decided after centuries of unfair treatment that he’s just going to harass the omega timeline. He plays pranks on them pretty much every day and is just a general nuisance.

Dream runs into Ink while trying to escape and Ink is delighted to finally meet the guardian of positivity. Ink shows Dream a little bit of the ropes of the multiverse and tells him that is he ever needs someplace to hide, to go to the anti-void. Ink doesn’t state that it’s the anti-void, he just gives him a code to portal. At some point Dream has to go to the anti-void because he can’t keep running from the multiverse forever.

When he gets there he is met with the vast white expanse and he follows the blue strings in the distance until he makes it to Error’s area. Error greets him abruptly by stringing his soul up, which really makes Dream freak out because his soul is what Nightmare was after. (Since his brother wanted to rule over all the apples including the ones that Dream absorbed)

Dream and Error communicate (even if at this point Error can’t speak because of how glitched he is) and Error lets Dream stay in the anti-void whenever he wants.

Dream realizes that being with Error is the first time he is ever able to really feel safe and comfortable because of the quiet anti-void and the quiet nature of Error now.

Error is a total gentle giant here and doesn’t leave the anti-void much. He always takes Dream to different aus with beautiful scenery for Dream’s enjoyment, but also he’s afraid that the anti-void will hurt Dream if he’s there too long. Despite being the protector of destruction he shows Dream that the multiverse is beautiful in a lot of ways he couldn’t experience by himself.

Just gentle glitchy giant and anxious antidepressant 😫❤️❤️

Some cool things to note:

- Error only has one arm, the other arm he constructs out of strings which he mostly uses to grab things. The reason he is like this is because he was caught by the omega timeline at some point and he was rescued by Ink a little too late. I imagine they work like if a jellyfish could use they’re stingers as limbs haha. I imagine Dream holds onto the strands because of how glitched Error is and it makes both of them feel safe together… He doesn’t go out much because of the hidden fear of others after being experimented on.

- Nightmare is erratic because of the semi transition so he can go from feeling deep remorse about his brother one moment and cut back to the apathetic longing to be in power. He actually takes great care of his mother, who he has since lost the ability to talk with. He is a cruel ruler, and anyone who tries to defy him is immediately executed.

- Blue isn’t necessarily bad, he’s just got a job he’s paid to do and even at some point Blue was able to capture Ink but let him go in fear of what omega timeline scientists would do. He thinks Ink is annoying yet really funny.

- Dream is actually more powerful than regular because he absorbed a few more apples than one. He just doesn’t want to fight anything, he’s a pacifist. He got the crack in his eye from his brother in their scuffle, which left him blinded for a bit before he gets healed by Geno. Error probably knits Dream blankets and pillows and stuff because Dream is often sleepy and Error always finds him passed out whoever in the anti-void if left alone long enough.

I’m planning on throwing a bunch more sanses into this thing but idk how long I’ll enjoy this multiverse au haha. Don’t even know what to call it yet 😭

Sorry that was a lot, but I make a lot of these stories up when I’m working haha. It keeps my brain occupied

[amazingspider-z]

Smashing two separate aus together to reach terminal velocity for fun and profit on accounts that

1) Gigai should lean into the being fake bodies bit, I think. Have people with spiritual pressure Notice that shinigami are Not Human actually bc something about them is. Off. They don't blink. They don't breathe. etcetc

Or. They should have leaned into the half-human angle for the Kurosaki kids more. Ichigo was already bullied for being a redhead just. Add a little spice and have them set off some kinds of alarm in the back of most people's heads. Let them be half actually physical and half made up spirit particles only you know, nobody told them ever. (And yes ik it is A Major Plot Point that Ichigo was alive and even got his whole soul chain cut but! I posit mind over matter. Nobody told his ass he could Danny Phantom it up (well. nobody actually knew they could do that tbf but also nobody ever hit him with the oh yeah your dad was never alive in the first place) and so well. Good luck with the Shattered Shaft I'm-definitely-not-hollowfying-you-on-purpose Ichigo! He figures it out. At some point. Eventually)

and

2) I do Not claim the aftermath of the Winter War/timeskip/Lost Agent Arc okay. Power loss arcs/storylines squick me out, okay! They're just. Sad. And I hate 'em. So a 'fix-it', the basis being that even if the Old Man and White Zangetsu were fused, it was the Old Man acting as 'Zangetsu' when Ichigo used the Final Getsuga Tensho, so the backlash went a little. Funky. (Bc yes i go with the theory that the Final Getsuga is a shinigami/Shiba thing not a bastardized Vollstandig and that mattered) so instead of losing his powers, Ichigo's soul started to destabilize (which yeah, did affect his power levels, but more on the his reiatsu is back to where it was before the Dangai instead of. Well. Everything) which to be fair was Very Bad and potentially fatal in the moment, so he had to be placed back in his body and was medically forbidden to leave it until his soul healed (which. for the purpose of the fused au is also how Ichigo figured out about the able to turn into a ghost on command thing-the combination of being forced to transmit spiritual energy through his physical body while he was healing+learning that his goddamn old man was. a shinigami actually shifted his worldview enough that when he was okayed to leave his body he just. Transformed instead). Alas, on account of his soul barely holding together with spit and determination and the teensy little detail of him being part-Hollow (and actual-Zangetsu being the only one awake to frantically try damage control) meant that some wires got crossed as his soul was healing itself, and well, instead of re-solidifying in it's previous state some elements from (both of) his Hollow form(s) filtered in accidentally to his new base state. Which. Yk. Is a super fun thing to find out and absolutely not at all horrifying to learn to live with.

[metalatias5]

AU Summary for my Magic Madness Sadness AU (MMS AU)

This is MMSS (Magic Madness Sadness Simon) aka "Whitey"

He used to be just like canon AT Simon, but in this AU Golb didn't fully revert him back to normal, leaving behind a tiny, unstable bit of magic inside him which grows in strength over time in its attempt to stabilize itself.

At first it wasn't apparent that Simon still had any magic in him, but then the changes began...

After a dream in which Cosmic Owl appeared to him, Simon found himself able to fly again at random times.

Then his hair began to change color, bit by bit, until it was purely white once again.

His wizard eyes returned and became worse than ever before, showing him not only the creatures of the spirit realm, but also illusions of every kind and ever-changing colors to the point where he can't trust what he sees without someone else's confirmation.

Due to the rapid growth and unstable nature of Simon's leftover magic he finds it neigh impossible to control, which becomes a major problem once he develops his wind powers, accidentally causing tornadoes that grow in strength just as his magic does.

Simon is scared and constantly looking for a way to stop what's happening to him. He has no idea how far his changes will go, all he knows is that it's different than when he first changed into the Ice King and that only adds to his worries...

His teeth have grown sharp again...

He's losing his sanity, if not from MMS, then at least from what he's going through...

And if he doesn't figure out how to stop or control his powers soon, his tornadoes will eventually threaten to destroy all of Ooo...

[obsessiveagony2point0]

Property

Edwin’s property gets damaged.

Click here to learn about this AU

•——•——•——•——•——•

It hurt.

Everything hurt.

Ghost didn’t typically feel pain, but when iron was involved pain soon followed after.

For Charles, though, silver was also a problem.

His soul being part werewolf meant he was susceptible to both iron weapons and silver ones. The fact there were two ways to ruin him should have been enough to make sure the spirit was careful.

It wasn’t.

“Bloody hell that hurts..!” Charles hissed in pain.

He and Edwin were back in their hideout after an encounter with a particularly nasty ghost hunter that left Charles covered with searing burns on his body.

“Exactly what you deserve for being an absolute arrogant fool and running head first into a fight..!” Edwin snapped as he helped Charles peel his leather jacket off that had melted to his skin. Well…less helped and more roughly and irritatedly tore it off.

Charles bit his bottom lip so hard as Edwin ripped it off that if he still had blood, he knew it would be punctured and bleeding. “He was coming at you…!” Charles said after releasing his lip from his fangs. “What did you want me to do, let him hit you with that goddamn iron-silver weapon…!?

“I want you to actually use your head for thinking!”

The werewolf ghost looked up at Edwin’s face, and what remained of his heart fluttered in his chest at the sight of a concerned, furrowed brow on Edwin’s place face. His eyes were intense, as usual, but there was also panic residing in the gray-blue irises.

“Wow, Edwin.” Charles teased, weakly smirking. “Is that a caring expression I see on your face?”

“Be quiet, you insufferable mutt.” Edwin growled.

The smirk widened. “Oh, so you do care?”

Edwin’s hand suddenly flew up and gripped tightly onto Charles’ curls, making the werewolf spirit gasp as his head was pulled back painfully.

Charles’ eyes were wide and his mouth gaping open as if it was threatening to let out a pant or a whine. Thankfully, neither of those things happened. Instead, he stared into Edwin’s calm yet irritated eyes.

“What I care for…” Edwin said, low and slowly, menacingly. “is avoiding needless reckless behavior.” His fingers tightened in Charles’ hair, making Charles’ eye twitch at the slight burn. “You are insufferable and irritating… a pest in the form of an unstable werewolf mutt.”

Edwin leaned down and dropped his voice even lower. “But you are MY pest. MY mutt. MY property. And I do not like MY property damaged by actions that can and should be avoidable.”

He released Charles’ hair, a small, pleased smirk on his face that the werewolf spirit was in the same position, head arched back and still staring at him. Edwin gave a small pat on Charles’ cheek. “Do not disappoint me, mutt.”

Edwin walked away, leaving Charles to finish tending to himself. Instead, Charles stared at the ceiling, his body vibrating and his cheeks feeling flushed like they would when he was high from possessing people and forcing them to murder others.

His chest heaved shakily as he repeated Edwin’s words in his head.

This was the closest Charles had ever heard Edwin say that Charles mattered to him. It should have been an insult, and maybe that’s how Edwin meant it to be, but that’s not how Charles took it.

Edwin’s words wrapped around his mind and Charles could almost feel the heavy weight of a collar around his neck.

‘You are MY pest. MY mutt. MY property.’

“Yea…” Charles whispered. “I am…”

[qxuiara]

Wanna talk about Overdrive? Sure.

au by @onyxonline

Like I've said before, Galestorm's main ability is Aerokinesis; the ability to manipulate wind. Granted as they're more of a 'Support Role', this ability of his is mostly utilized to support allies, such as increasing their speed in battle and granting them flight. They're also able to create shields out of the winds, able to knockback opponents who get too close to the shield, blasting them with razor winds. He makes a good companion for missions where Space Riders have to do exploration. However, just because he plays support doesn't necessarily mean he can't use them to deal damage. Tornadoes, cyclones, and the ability to turn a battlefield into an unstable zone full of deadly winds to give enemies disadvantages.

Once they turn into their Overdrive State, things get a bit more wilder than usual. You thought fighting them with an increased buff in speed was hard? Wait until you find out they turn into a literal Wind Spirit to make your life even difficult. This transcended state allows him to wreak havoc, as he's able to create disasters that have relation to wind; let's say storms, blizzards, and even firenados if they feel like it. They either have the ability to turn into their more humanoid form or a Qilin, the humanoid being in tune with their role as Support, and the Qilin being more of a Damage Dealer type. Enhanced speed, enhanced evasion, and even stronger attacks. He knows what he's doing during a fight, and attempting to knock him down isn't going to be easy.

I'm not able to draw him fully in either forms, but here's a sketch of them. Humanoid and Qilin form respectively.

Who knows, one day I'll draw him in his Home Planet's clothes.

He also needs friends. Like. Now. He can't keep talking to Crafty forever.

[quirkwizard]

In your “swap au” that you’ve discussed a few times, with anarchist all might vigilante resistance fighting the safety commission lead all for one, how do you think the various heroes schools would function given the more unstable rebellion driven society and which characters do you think would remain/go there without all might being a symbol to inspire it?

When I imagined this scenario, it was really an all or nothing situation. Either everyone would be swapped or just All Might and All For One. However, I think that this could still be fun to talk about. And I'll only be focusing on the students since there's a lot to cover with this. For this, I'll only talk about characters that I think that are interesting rather then give my reasoning for all of them. And for a special bonus, since I already talked about Izuku, I'll throw in Shinso. As for who would stay and go:

Pro Heroes Faction: Momo, Tenya, Kirishima, Aoyama, Sero, Mina, Tsuyu, Shinso, Koda, Tokoyami

All Might's Faction: Uraraka, Denki, Shoji, Shoto, Ojiro, Jiro, Bakugou, Mineta, Sato, Hagakure

Aoyama: A charity case for All For One. He wanted to help out Aoyama, giving him a Quirk as to not be excluded like he once was. Aoyama became a hero to repay that debt.

Shoji: One of those people who joined All Might seeing the good he could do by breaking down the system as it stands, especially for his fellow mutants.

Mina: I know it seems odd she'd still be a hero, I think her innate heroic spirit would pull her more towards traditional hero work as opposed to the more violent work of All Might.

Uraraka: In this world, All Might would represent a lot of the same beliefs as the MLA. So now, Uraraka wants to see a world where she can use her powers in order to help her parents with their construction business.

Kirishima: I was really tempted to have him go with All Might, with Kirishima seeing him as a powerful figure to emulate. However, I do think that his better angels would win out, especially with someone like Mina to help inspire him.

Shoto: I hinted at this idea before with Dabi, but I'll just say that after Endeavor went off the deep end, Shoto had every reason to turn on the world of heroes and join All Might. Once again, a Todoroki turned to villainy out of parental spite.

Momo and Tenya: Obliviously, as two of the biggest boy scouts in the class, they pretty much guaranteed to stay with the more lawful side of things. This is especially the case since All Might's actions likely lead to huge issues for their families.

Jiro and Ojio: Whether it be through music or marital arts, for artistic fulliflemnet or personal drive, these two follow All Might due to wanting to improve themselves through their Quirks, something they could not do with how the system was set up.

Shinso and Tokoyami: Two guys with "evil" powers that could reasonably find acceptance within the ranks of All Might, but I ultimately beleive that their more heroic natures would win out in the end and would want to proves others wrong.

Denki and Bakugou: Only really with All Might because he thought it was cool and was swept up with what everyone else was doing. While Denki is basically the Spinner of this universe, Bakugou is here to be the best he can possible be with nothing in his way.