#BrawlstarsAu

[xiaoxixi-ixixoaix]

poco in my au

[yuki8563]

2023-09-08

🚨📖🐂🐶💧 Doodle comic [ Interstellar AU ] 🌠 --Meteorite Accident (P1~9) [END]

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[despinarri69666]

AYY! I’m back and lemme tell you, I really love Sandys design and personality, if anything it got me brainstorming.

Not saying that I ship em’ cause personally I don’t really know- However I think they’d have a particular friendship.

To give extra info. I’m a sucker for Polar Opposite friendships or even relationships, an example, I love when two characters who are nothing alike become friends.

So this is how I see it- One day Nita is awaiting a Duo Showdown she’s constantly wondering who’d she’d be paired with today, her cocky brother Leon? Shelly the coolest girl around? Maybe even Bull? Though when she gets suited, to her demise she groans as she’s paired with the laziest and sleepiest brawler. Sandy. 

The two have a bumpy ride, both sharing their fair number of deaths and close calls, though, to her surprise he’s pretty strong and has a lot of cool buffs. Eventually, they are both in a situation where she can’t trust him enough- so she picks him up- and runs!

That’s an interesting start to a friendship. 

[merykitten]

they were too cute and I wanted to design them in my style :/ if you want to make some yourself, search the internet for Picrew.me, a site that contains many games to create characters. you will find the category Among us. #brawlstars #brawlstar #brawl #brawler #brawlstarsgame #brawlstarsitalia #brawlstarsfanart #brawlstarsart #brawlart #brawlstars2020 #brawlstarsau #brawlstarscrossover #brawlstarsoc #brawlstarsmortis #mortisbrawlstars #brawlstarsmery #merykitten #brawlstarsderyl #derywerewolf #amongus #amongusfanart #amongusgame #amonguscyan #amongusblue #amonguspurple #impostor #crewmate #art #traditionalart #picrew https://www.instagram.com/p/CHdRO04lfPx/?igshid=1lwdhza7qbzxl

[brawlstars-aus]

Brawl Stars Superhero AU

In the sprawling city of Retropolis rests the Brawl District, a section of the city that contains the biggest concentration of heroes and villains in the area. Not only that, but it also has the greatest history of wars between heroes and villains alike, more than any other area in the country.

Though the rest of Retropolis is mostly normal, the Brawl District has also been the target of unmentionable chaos. Apartment buildings and alleyways flooded by plants, magical energy causing robots to go haywire, heroes being brought back from the dead... and all of this is being kept under control by merely one person: The Sheriff from Brawl HQ, fighting to keep order in place!

Though 4 different factions have formed within the city, the two most powerful have declared a silent war, and it’s up to the other two plus the outcasts to decide who they will side with to finish the conflict once and for all.

Who will come out victorious is up to you to decide.

Meet: Brawl HQ

Under the (rather uncreative) alias of “The Sheriff”, Colt Junker is the leader of Brawl HQ. After Pam Junker had stepped down from her position as lead, the HQ has been headed by The Sheriff with a sole goal of stopping crime and returning order to the city. More specifically, stop The Star’s Order, before control of the city is lost to necromancy and magic.

Being headed by engineering prodigy Jessie Junker, more formally known as Miss Gatling Phaser, all suits created are incredibly high-tech as if brought directly from a science fiction movie. They also have a numerous arsenal of melee weapons, guns, and specialized suits to be used by the HQ’s allies. If only Colt actually knew how to use all of them properly.

Brawl HQ is the oldest superhero faction in Retropolis that’s still standing today, first founded under the name “Scrapyard HQ” by Delilah Junker and her 15-year old granddaughter Pam Junker as a mechanic shop. The shop stayed for years, and after nearly a decade, Pam got together with her now ex-husband. With him, she had two kids, Colt and Jessie, until he started changing. He was no longer the kind, strong man that Pam had fallen in love with. So they separated.

Pam struggled while being a single mother. Her grandmother Delilah had passed away by that point, and she was just barely able to keep herself afloat with Scrapyard HQ. A new opportunity had been sparked, though. Her son Colt had begun a paid internship at the city’s police department, and her daughter had unveiled a secret project she had been working on for some time- a flexible superhero suit that “Colt could wear to his new job to stay safe!”

Upon the rise of new supervillains in the Brawl District, the city became unsafe. Scrapyard HQ had to be shut down due to a lack of activity, since the supervillains relied on magic. This was when Colt proposed that Scrapyard HQ become a place for heroes. With Jessie’s incredible engineering skill, Pam’s leadership and Colt’s sense of justice, they have teamed together to make Colt the first hero the Brawl District has had in 7 years when the last of the heroes moved out.

Colt now fights for a better town- a better city! But when everybody else outside of Brawl HQ is against him, who can he trust as an ally?

Allies: The Sheriff (Colt), Jetspring (Jessie), Overhaul (Pam)

Jetspring’s Androids: Barley, Rico(chet), Darryl, Carl Geologarithm (”Geo”)

Meet: The Star’s Order

May also be written “The Stars’ Order” or simply “Star’s Order”.

United under the art of magic, The Stars’ Order is a faction devoted to tarot cards and prophecies of the future. It has various members, but most reside under the co-rule of Omen and Graveheart, a tag-team duo of magic wielders who wish to bring heroes back to life to fight against the world of evil once again. Although Graveheart holds title as figurehead and acts as the leader for most of the group’s projects, Omen is the one that holds most of the team’s magical ability.

They weren’t well known, but that was intentional. They were both concerned for the world, in fear for it being lost to global warming, widespread pollution, and deforestation. And all of those tied down to one thing- humanity’s reliance of industrialization. In search of a cure, they found it within their own hands- they could reteach humanity the lost art of magic and the arcane. But they needed a key into society’s heart. What was something that humans wished for, and craved, more than anything? Caused by the greatest tragedy known to man? And how could they do this most effectively?

Easy. Their greatest tragedy was death, and their greatest wish was to bring the dead back to life. They could do this most effectively by literally bringing their superheroes back to life. Then, they could return to fight for peace. Then, they could save the world. Then, they could show humanity that magic wasn’t so bad.

Necromancy had already been in study before, and although was old, was not well developed. When a sort of magic does not exist, you research until you can invent it. And they reinvented necromancy.

After years of research and study, heroes that had perished and been mourned have returned once more. Sure, it required a bit of body-smuggling, not too hard for a mortician, and the fortune teller warned that there was a great percent chance of failure, but they had already fine-tuned the magic to the best of their ability. If they could get anything at all, then they would have been lucky anyway.

Thus, started the ritual. And it worked. Almost.

When they returned the hero Frank to the world, the magic had not worked as perfectly as they’d hoped, and he had returned disfigured into the shape of a hulking giant, mind degraded to that of an orc. But it was something, so they showed off their somewhat-success to the media. But the public grew angry. He didn’t give his consent to return to life as a monster! 

But they tried again anyway, because maybe, this time they could create something worthy of retribution.

They returned the once-loved late hero Poco to the world, and nearly succeeded, except for the fact that Poco had returned sans of memory or even flesh, being nothing more than a skeleton of a hero. This was when the public had enough, and The Star’s Order was finally forced into hiding due to media outrage and backlash.

Furthermore, Brawl HQ has decided to track them down in hopes to eventually reveal their identities and put them behind bars for their “injustice” towards these heroes. The Star’s Order is not going to sit back and simply fall, though.

The Star’s Order have finally decided to become the villains the public saw in them, and thus started Project: Villainize.

But some undead heroes don’t want to be villains.

...

With outfits based from magic, Omen and Graveheart’s outfits are morphable at will and their limitations solely rely on the user’s magic capacity. For all other allies, outfits hold no magical properties. (Except Gene, who is entirely made of magic, including outfit.)

Allies: Omen (Tara), Graveheart (Mortis)

"Allies”: Gene, Frank, Calavera Canticum (Poco)

Meet: The Sisterhood

Although being called “The Sisterhood”, some people are somehow still surprised that the leader, named “La Bandita”, is female. Named a ‘demi-hero’, La Bandita’s costume is just her casual clothes, and her only superpowers are her quick wit and incredible shotgun skills.

Once being simply an alias for Shelly, it has grown into the largest gang in the city, and has become powerful enough to reside in the Brawl District unscathed, even when none of its members hold any powers.

When it was smaller, The Sisterhood could have been regarded as a mafia. Stolen objects sold on the black market, holding hostages and ruining the lives of any who La Bandita saw as corrupt. Then she recruited the biker gang of her once-rival Bull, and helped the man start a restaurant of his own, to which he repaid through his unwavering loyalty.

Ever since, she has recruited her cousin El Primo, who said “it sounded like a fun club!” and Penny, who was knowledgeable in engineering and working with gunpowder. Occasionally, she’d be visited by her relative Rosa who needed help with a certain invasion of plants in her apartment, and sometimes in the middle of the night, would find a particular barrel-bodied robot requesting help on how to improve his shotgunning skills.

La Bandita has since stopped a large portion of the crime she commits, though has never gotten less dangerous. Simply put, she recognizes the power she has now, and has decided that it’ll be best if saved for any time she or anyone in the Sisterhood is ever crossed. For now, she doesn’t need the wealth found in crime. Rather, she has found wealth in the closely knit family that is The Sisterhood.

Although some members of The Sisterhood may use aliases to disguise their true names, a good portion do not.

Sisterhood: La Bandita (Shelly), Bulldozer (Bull), Bibi, Crow, El Primo, Penny

Meet: Alliance of the Eagles

The destruction of nature was a terrible thing. When the city was first initiated, the ancestral land was defiled with smoke and city lights. What was once a sea of grassland was turned to a wasteland of concrete. When Bo moved into the city, he wasn’t trying to get away from home. He was trying to bring home with him. And he recruited friends and family to help.

It was because of the Alliance of the Eagles that life began to grow again in the city. Ivy across the brick walls, clovers budding between sidewalk tiles, flowers bringing just the slightest glimmer of color in the labyrinth of desaturated desolation. It was all thanks to a faint, constant aura of magical energy from somewhere within the Brawl District that acted as a fertilizer and helped the plants grow. He didn’t think much of it at first.

It was when the returns started happening. Magical energy burst across the district like an undetectable shockwave, feeling like nothing more than a gust of wind, but its effects were drastic. The plants Bo had brought to transplant into the area begun to grow rapidly. Too rapidly. His apartment was taken over by weeds and vines, and the botanist downstairs had to have a rescue mission issued for her, as she was caged in by an entire horde of flora. Even then, the botanist didn’t make it out without a face half permanently covered in flowers, and two new living cactuses.

So Bo gave up plants. It was time to try out animals. Instead of a city-wide project that could end up in flooded alleyways like the previous project had, he tried something smaller. As the apartment building was overtaken by plants, obeying a little “no animals” policy suddenly seemed like a very minor offense. He encouraged those in the Alliance of Eagles to start hosting their favorite animal in their apartment, which to Nita’s question, “was allowed to be a bear”.

All was well, and all tenants were actually happier with their animal companions. Despite the creatures mostly being from the wild, they were “oddly” calm. He kept an eagle in his own room, and frequently visited Nita and Leon, who were keeping a bear and a “cool color-changing lizard” in their rooms respectively. He also saw his apartment neighbor Crowley Sharpe quite often, who unsurprisingly kept a crow, and they had many pleasing talks about birds.

Bo frequently believed in animal-related omens, but when his eagle had flown away that day, he was naive enough not to think of it as a sign. Then, merely a few hours later, the second wave hit. A graze of magic energy, and suddenly a young child horrified and screaming in agonizing terror, because his skin was beginning to change color in different places without an understanding why. His friend around the same age suddenly unable to speak in anything other than basic noises, but being able to imitate a bear perfectly. And his birdwatching neighbor, literally losing all of his humanity in favor of jet-black feathers, a beak, and fulfilling his name. Downstairs, ecstatic shouts of being able to “hear the plants speaking!”

Bo lead a team of environmental activists who fought for nature into becoming nature themselves. Whether a blessing or a curse, Bo now has more power than ever to bring Mother Nature back to the asphalt-cursed Retropolis- but first, perhaps he should seek out whoever caused the dyad of unfortunate events to occur. Maybe then he could earn back the respect of Leon and Crow, who had left the team in belief having become monsters. Until he does, he will have lost his humanity as much as they.

Allies: Eagle 1 (Bo), Barbearian (Nita), Lady of Flowers (Rosa), Spike

Ex-Allies: Colorcode (Leon), Crow

Meet: The Outcasts

The outcasts, the wildcards, the ticking time bombs... all of those refer to The Outcasts.

Although most outcasts have been given a home in The Sisterhood (which are almost outcasts in themselves), some outcasts are truly outcasts. Some may be dangerous (Viperella), some may just be annoying graffiti artists (Colorcode), and some could even be friendly (Sonic Boom), but either way, caution should be held when any faction approaches them. They may have biases, but those could change with the snap of a neck.

Outcasts: Colorcode (Leon), Viperella (Piper), Sonic Boom (Brock), DynaMIKE!

Heroes and villains according to faction. Some members may be more or less mixed, indicated by a dot. May be changed up in the future.

Find all my posts for this topic here!

This was a fun AU to write, and is also my first offciial AU! It’s a big bunch of ideas I’ve had stirring around for a while, all being able to be smashed into one giant alternate universe! (If I run out of ideas, I’ll change my name to brawl-stars-superhero-au. It’s not a high school AU though so I’m not changing just yet!)

Feel free to write for this AU, send in your asks about it, add your OCs, and put your own twists! <3

EDIT (6/23/19): Changed Jessie’s name from Gatling Phaser to Eludia Jetspring. (I’m indecisive.)

[yuki8563]

Brawlstars AU

2023-08-10

( This is the concept of an AU I draw before, She is an artificial human in my story! )

2023-08-26 Uh… "The code in the minds of the specimen"? I try to paint a high saturation, crazy feeling, but I find that I can't control such colors…👩‍🦯 Let me back to cooking my comic….

[yuki8563]

2023-07-23

🤡+📖 Hastily think of a simple setting🤔

[yuki8563]

2023-07-16 Inspector Colette She is an ordinary station worker (is a bit of an oddball nerd). Only when drinking is the Colette we are familiar with(?) I didn't think about her circle of friends, the person who gave her the amulet might be 🎱or🧣or🍿.

2023-09-11 🚂📖🧣

headcanon about inspector 📖：

She's an ordinary clerk, an ordinary human girl who works at the station. One day, the station encountered a terrorist attack.

When the incident was about to be resolved, the gangster suddenly broke free from the restraints of the police and knocked Colette off the platform. Her colleague tried to grab her but only grabbed her by the sleeve buttons.

2023-09-06

簡單的設定是： 🧣覺得自己的工作很沈悶。 他偶然間遇見下班很累的📖，把📖逗笑之後，被📖的笑容迷住了。📖也覺得這個小丑很有趣，有空的時候就會看他表演。 他們都不知道彼此的名字。 直到有一天，🧣決定告白了，他中午買了一束花，想去找📖。

但在路途中看見很多警車，他從櫥窗裡的新聞發現火車站遭受恐怖攻擊。 他朝著火車站狂奔，走了捷徑，那附近的道路在施工，沒有擺放警告牌。 一輛車和🧣擦身而過，他跌落了下水道。 恢復意識後，他發現自己已經拿著花站在車站的月台，他不知道自己怎麼來到這的。

天色很晚了，車站很安靜，看來恐怖攻擊已經結束了吧。 他有點沮喪的認為📖已經下班了，決定離開。 在他轉身準備離去時，火車進站，瀰漫的霧氣讓他看不清楚車廂的樣式以及站在車門對著他揮手的人的模樣。 「為什麼不上車？」 「我不搭火車。」 「你不搭火車，那為什麼手上拿著車票？」

🧣低頭一看，發現手裡捏著的花瓣變成了車票。 他像是被控制住身體似的，把票給了門口的人。 「那朵花是要給我的嗎？謝謝你。」

🧣察覺說話的人的聲音有點熟悉的時候，意識再次中斷。

醒過來的時候已經是失去大半記憶的幽靈列車乘客了。這是專門為還留念世間的人準備的車廂。 👆大概這樣 他們沒有什麼交流，是一個淡淡的愛情故事。 我原本打算用鋼筋砸🧣但想不出好的矯段 加上小丑就是下水道生物（幹）所以就改成這樣的發展了。

這個列車在常理之外，時間的流速和現世不同。

也許小丑🧣下車轉世後可以變成我AU的博���（只是一個可以接續的可能性而已）

ChatGPT translate

🧣 felt his job was quite dull. He met 📖, who was tired after work one day, and made 📖 laugh. 📖's smile enchanted 🧣. 📖 also found this clown very entertaining and would watch him perform whenever they had free time. They didn't know each other's names. Until one day, 🧣 decided to confess. He bought a bouquet of flowers at noon, intending to find 📖.

However, on his way, he saw many police cars, and from the news on a storefront TV, he learned that the train station had suffered a terrorist attack. He rushed towards the train station, taking a shortcut through a road under construction, which had no warning signs. A car brushed past him, and he fell into the sewer. When he regained consciousness, he found himself holding flowers on the train station platform, with no recollection of how he got there.

It was very late, and the station was quiet. It seemed that the terrorist attack was over. Feeling a bit disheartened, thinking that 📖 had probably finished work, he decided to leave. As he turned to go, a train pulled into the station. The fog was so thick that he couldn't see the style of the carriages or the person waving at him by the door. "Why don't you get on the train?" "I'm not taking the train." "You're not taking the train, then why do you have a ticket in your hand?"

🧣 looked down and realized that the flower petal in his hand had turned into a train ticket. As if he were being controlled, he handed the ticket to the person at the door. "Is that flower for me? Thank you."

When 🧣 noticed that the voice sounded somewhat familiar, his consciousness was interrupted once again.

When he woke up, he was a ghost train passenger with most of his memories gone. This was a carriage specifically prepared for those who wanted to remember the world. 👆That's about it. They didn't have much interaction, just a subtle love story. Originally, I was going to use a steel beam to hit 🧣, but I couldn't come up with a good twist. And the clown is a sewer creature (damn), so I changed the development to this.

This train is beyond normal logic; the flow of time and the real world is different.

Maybe after the clown 🧣 gets off and reincarnates, he can become my AU's Doctor (just a possible continuation)."

[yuki8563]

2023-05-12

Idea comes from the game

→"Slay the princess"

My headcanon: This is a witch imprisoned in a cellar who has the ability to talk to unseen spirits.🥰 Edgar found her while investigating rumors of an abandoned cabin deep in the dark forest.

艾德加警長接受了委託調查森林深處的小木屋時，發現了魔女。 葛蕾特因為能夠跟亡靈對談而被視為不祥，被關在這裡。 （但也不排除她不會被附身啦ww） 最後葛蕾特會和快槍手一起冒險~~ 換衣服後也許會是 這樣的感覺 They will have adventures in Westworld, Edgar is in QuickDraw skin here.

Fic↓ (translate by ChatGPT lol)

t is said that a witch is imprisoned in a cellar deep within the forest. The deputy sheriff learned of this while investigating a tax case. Regardless of whether the witch's rumors are true or not, he also received news of the local investigation into the disappearance of a wealthy merchant.

Only halfway through his journey, the sky darkened, and he decided to dismount and set up camp for the night. While performing routine firearm maintenance, he heard a rustling in the bushes, prompting him to load his gun and take aim.

"Who goes there?" The disturbance in the bushes made him cautious. A disheveled old wanderer with white hair emerged slowly, leaning on a cane.

"Your destination is that abandoned cottage, isn't it?" The old man said, explaining that the witch resides there. He claimed that those who stay in the forest at night can hear her laughter and songs, and their souls would eventually be taken away, leaving them to wander the woods endlessly, just like him.

"It's a terrifying bedtime story. I don't like staying here either, but it's my job." He holstered his gun, realizing he didn't enjoy being approached by suspicious wanderers.

The old man sensed his impatience and warned with a more serious tone, "Don't blame me for not warning you. You've now stepped into the boundary of reincarnation. Unless you kill her…

Edgar was planning to draw his gun again when the old man tossed a dagger at his feet. It was an exquisite dagger with a hilt adorned with a ruby, making him instinctively wonder, "Whose house does this belong to—"

In the brief moment he looked away, the old man teleported right in front of his face, almost touching his nose. "Kill, kill, kill…" The old man repeated incomprehensible words like a skipping record, with chaotic white hair over entirely black eye sockets.

As Edgar cautiously reached for his gun in his chest pocket, the old man turned into a cloud of black smoke and vanished. Then, Edgar felt his vision distort, dizziness, and was struck.

He woke up later, startled by a crow dropping a pebble on him, now in broad daylight. It seemed he had unintentionally fallen asleep, and the wanderer's nightmare had left him feeling uneasy.

However, the dagger in his hand froze his mind for a moment until his horse made an impatient sound. "Well... time to get to work," he sighed.

Edgar gazed at the hazy gray sky above, wishing it were sunny today. At least that would improve his mood by half.

The closer he got to his destination, the more he felt the dagger at his waist burning. "Kill the witch!" The old man's voice still lingered faintly in his ears. He chose to ignore it.

The cabin's exterior was dilapidated, looking as if it hadn't been tended to in quite some time. Edgar gently pushed open the weathered wooden door with his hand on his holster. Inside, there was only a dining table and wooden chairs, all covered in a thick layer of dust. The surroundings bore no resemblance to the "wealthy merchant" mentioned in the intel.

"Is there anyone imprisoned here?" Even if there were, the chances of their survival seemed bleak.

He decided to leave the room and investigate the surroundings. Just as he stepped out of the door...

Drip, drip...

The faint sound, like beads falling on the floor, pierced his ears. He turned back, scrutinizing the furnishings inside the room. He spotted a hidden door under the table. After pulling it open, he found a narrow stone staircase for one person to descend. He lit a lighter and descended slowly. Gradually, he heard singing.

Down the stairs, through a narrow corridor, and back upstairs, he pushed open a door leading to a well-decorated room with living arrangements – tables, chairs, bookshelves, and well-lit golden-edged windows. If it weren't for the heavy iron door in the middle, he would have considered it a nice and private place.

Hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm-hmm!

The singing continued, as if unaware of a visitor... or perhaps, it began only when someone visited?

The rustling between the fireplace and the window slits sounded like the murmurs of the old man. Edgar shook his head to rid himself of distracting thoughts. Rescuing trapped civilians was one of his duties.

"I'm here to rescue you. Are you okay?"

He knocked on the door. The singing ceased.

After a while, a girl's voice gently reached him, "Well, I'm fine."

"I couldn't find the key from this side. Please step away from the door; I'll use my gun to break the lock."

"No, wait... lower your head."

Edgar complied, and he noticed a bunch of keys sliding out from the gap that was apparently used to deliver meals.

"You have the keys..."

"This door can't be opened from the inside, and the handcuff key isn't in there either."

Edgar nodded and used the keys to unlock the door. Pushing open the heavy door, he saw a silver-haired girl tied up in the corner of the cell.

"Good afternoon, sir," the girl said, holding her cheeks and smiling at him. "Would you like to chat with me?"

據說有位魔女被幽禁在森林深處的一座地窖裡。 副警長在調查稅務案件的時候順道打聽到了這件事，不管魔女的傳聞是不是真的，他都還是得到當地調查失蹤富商的消息。 才走一半路程，天色就暗了下來，他下馬紮營休息。 就在他進行例行的槍枝保養作業途中，「是誰？」草叢的動靜讓他將槍枝上膛瞄準。

「別開槍！」蓬頭垢面的白髮老流浪漢拄著拐杖慢慢走出。 「你的目的是那棟荒廢木屋，對吧？」 老人說，那裡住著魔女，晚上待在這森林裡會聽見她的笑聲與歌聲，最後的靈魂會被奪走。最後就像他一樣只能不斷地在林中遊走。

「真是可怕的睡前故事。我也不喜歡待在這裡，但這是我的工作。」他收起了槍，他其實也不喜歡隨便被可疑的流浪漢搭話。 老人察覺出他的不耐煩，用更加嚴肅的語氣警告：「不要怪我沒有警告你，你現在已經踏入了輪迴的結界，除非你殺了她⋯⋯」

艾德加正打算在對方繼續接近到一定距離時再次掏槍時，老人扔了一把匕首到他的腳邊。 那是把握柄鑲著一塊紅寶石的精緻匕首，令他下意識的懷疑：「這是哪戶人家的——」 就這麼移開視線的一瞬間，老人瞬移到他的臉前，貼著他的鼻子：「殺、殺、殺⋯⋯」 像跳針的唱片一樣重複著不詳的詞語，雜亂的白色頭髮下是完全漆黑的眼窩。 在艾德加警戒地摸上懷裡的槍的瞬間，老人化作一團黑煙消失，接著艾德加感到視線扭曲，暈眩，���後遭受撞擊。 ——他醒了過來，樹上的烏鴉叼了石子把他砸醒，現在是白天。看來他不知不覺間睡著了，那個流浪漢的惡夢真讓人不舒服⋯⋯ 不過手裡握著的匕首讓他的腦袋凍結了一會，直到他的馬發出催促的呼聲。 「⋯⋯是啊，該工作了。」 艾德加看著頭頂灰濛濛的天空，想著如果今天的天氣是晴天就好了，至少心情會好上一倍。

愈接近目的地，他就愈能感覺到腰上的匕首在發燙。 『殺掉魔女！』老人的聲音依稀還在他耳邊縈繞著。他選擇忽視。

木屋外觀殘破，看起來有一陣子沒有打理了，他按著腰間的手槍輕輕推開老舊的木門，室內只擺著一張飯桌與木椅，食指劃過，上頭積了厚厚的一層灰，周遭擺設完全無法與情報中的「富商」作聯想。

「還有人被囚禁在這裡嗎？」就算有的話，生存機會也渺茫⋯⋯

他決定離開屋內調查周邊環境，而他踏出門口的瞬間⋯⋯

滴答、滴答⋯⋯

像是珠子掉落地板的細微聲響鑽進他的耳朵。 他回過頭，再次觀察屋內擺設，看見了桌子底下的暗門，拉開來之後是條可供一人行走的石階，他點起打火機慢慢走下去，漸漸，他聽見了歌聲。

下樓，走過一條狹窄走道，再上樓，推開門後是有著起居擺飾的房間——桌椅、書櫃、採光良好的金邊窗戶——要是沒有中間那扇厚重鐵門的話他還會覺得這是不錯又保有隱私的好地方。

哼哼～哼哼哼～！

歌聲還在持續著，像是不知道有人拜訪似的⋯⋯抑或是知道有訪客才開始唱歌的呢？

沙沙沙⋯⋯沙沙沙⋯⋯ 壁爐與窗隙之間的風聲聽起來都像那名老人的低喃，艾德加甩了甩頭，把多餘的思緒甩開，拯救受困民眾可是他的職責之一。 「我是來救你的。妳還好嗎？ 他敲了敲門。 歌聲聞聲停止。

過了一會，少女的聲音輕輕的拋了過來：「⋯⋯嗯，很好呦！」 「我在這邊找不到鑰匙，請妳離門遠一點，我會用槍破壞鎖。」 「不，等等⋯⋯��下頭來。」 艾德加低下頭，發現一串鑰匙從用來遞送食盤的縫隙，滑了出來。

「妳有鑰匙⋯⋯」 「這扇門從內部是打不開的，手銬的鑰匙也不在裡面。」

艾德加點點頭，拿起鑰匙解除門鎖。 推開厚重的門，透過自換氣窗口照進的光線，他看見銀色頭髮的少女被拴在牢房角落。

「午安，先生。」 少女捧著雙頰，朝他笑著。 「想和我聊聊天嗎？」

[yuki8563]

2023-04-10 Paradise AU MAWARU-PENGUINDRUM x Night on the Galactic Railroad. x StarrPark

>> 故事 (只有中文) Story is only Chinese version But you can try using Twitter's translate button

遊樂園發生了死傷慘重的毒氣外洩事件，逝者靈魂喚醒了惡魔，她與少女進行交易，讓爆炸的事件和相關人士成為「不存在」。 葛蕾特的肉體存於現世，精神留在了永遠不會日落的夢幻樂園。 關於廢棄遊樂園的都市傳說：帶著收音機進入，發覺磁場變化的時候要趕快離開，不然會進入到永遠無法離開的樂園。

The parallel world formed by the price exchange between the train and the devil finally ends up as a story thread in our game world line. A poison gas leak occurs in Starr Park, and the spirits of the victims awaken demons. She exchanged a price with the gift shop employee to make the incident and the people involved disappear from the world. People who live in towns only have memories of the amusement park's decline. Colette's body lives in reality, but her spirit remains in the amusement park at dusk, which never turns night.

Urban legend about amusement parks: Enter with a radio and leave as soon as you notice changes in the magnetic field, otherwise you will enter a paradise that you can never leave.

2023-04-11

⚖️上的其中一邊固定被放置的是燃燒的心臟（心宿二）��一端就是下一個向惡魔提出要求的人所要付出的代價。

醫院的那個是平時的📖（沒有靈魂） 狀況好的話會變成最右邊的那個📖（反應遲鈍版本），會自己去公園散步。

進到遊樂園後會是中間的版本（活力100%） 左下角則是在次元的裂縫上或是被呼喚時會出現的惡魔

[yuki8563]

2023-07-25

Fic

[yuki8563]

2023-06-09

Doodle comic (1P) [ Interstellar? AU ] 🌠 （ENG+中文）

[yuki8563]

2023-03-22

They are watching you~ 🚨👀 These two skins must appear in the same scene!! they match so well 😠😠😠😠😠😠😠😠

2023-04-02

🧐There's a smell of suspicious here… Intruders?

Colette & RT Phone wallpaper ↓

I'm not familiar with mobile phones other than 🍎 but 🫴 (This is a used phone I bought last week… for playing otm games…)

[yuki8563]

2023-02-26

doodle for my little dark headcanon

I'm a bit lazy to translate, presumably Griff helps the kids escape from StarrPark's management. Griff concealed the truth and asked Chester to lead everyone out of Starr Park. Colette believes that Griff will call her if he is in danger, but Griff just dies. Colette takes credit very seriously. (Devils attach great importance to promises) She felt sad that she was not trusted.

[merykitten]

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