#ChaseAU

[notintheipswichboyband]

Star Wars AU/// Asharla & Chase

@purpleshowers​

Chase twirled around the hilt of his saber in his palm as he sat with a bored expression while Darth Vader droned on about his mission. Was it risky to be this apathetic when around such a man? Possibly. Chase however found it hard to care about these sort of things however. Nodding then he stood when the other had finished and finally given him the task that would further prove himself in his masters eyes. He wasn't like Vader's secret apprentice however, feeling more like a toy they had kept around as a distraction " Yes, Master." Chase muttered before turning and walking away from the older man. Who was far too old at this point for someone as young as him to bother being afraid of. Though it would be stupid if he did not take any caution around them. Chase, in his observations had found Darth Vader to be absolutely terrifying on his best days. But on the other hand, the man behind the mask was a fucking moron in general.  Exiting the room he quickly made his way toward his ship and soon was off the base and traveling across space, possibly on a death sentence of a mission, which seemed typical of the Sith.

Crossing his arms over his chest, Chase too his time traveling to nap. Some hours later, when the ship landed he awoke. Stretching, the teenager yawned "Flying across the universe needs to be a lot faster. I've aged about twenty years in this flight alone..." The teen muttered before rising to his feet and grabbing his gear once more. Then he exited the ship and made his way across the landing pad, toward one of the futuristic, yet surprisingly horrendously ugly buildings before him. Entering a cantina he made his way toward the bar, quickly trying to order a drink and something to snack on while he waited for his next checkpoint in the quest to arrive.  A few minutes later he had his snack, and his drink and was making his way toward a table where the next quest giver had come to sit. Sliding into the booth he placed the drink and snack down, taking a cheese covered corn chip out of the little plastic basket, Chase took a bite and hummed at the delicious taste "Synthesized nachos, yummy." Blinking then he leaned back and let the man in front of him chatter on " Got it-got it-got it-got it- Okay thaaanks." Chase muttered before waving them off and finishing with his snack and drink.

[taizu-lazure]

Cop!ChaseAU Expression meme stuff!  Coming home to a kiss from your wife and being praised was always a good thing...... WAS....   "Chase Brody, with you coming onto the job twice intoxicated, it comes with our great sadness of letting you go from the force. wowie being a cop can be brutal work.   

[livanya]

Noch mal Happy Birthday, Sushi! :D

Das Bild zeigt ihren OC Kiwi Princess.Ich glaube, ich hatte sie noch nie richtig gezeichnet, deswegen war es dringend Zeit, das nachzuholen. ^^Kiwi Princess hat einen leckeren Geburtstagskuchen vorbereitet!

@chaseau und @velmorgen haben auch OCs mit Geburtstagsgeschenken für Sushi gemalt. ^^

[arianwen44]

Hey, first of all i like your art a lot. It's so pretty and you are so incredibly talented! I was wondering if you could maybe recommend some capitve prince blogs? Sorry for bothering you.

Oh boy! Sure I can! You’re not bugging me at all!!

@cannedebonbon and @carouselcycles are fantastic CP artists!! They’re super wonderful and very friendly!

Also: (in no particular order ​, @saltroclus, and @chaseau! I mostly follow for CP art, (if I’ve forgotten anyone, please forgive me, I have a TERRIBLE memory… D8) There are so many CP blogs out there, be free to explore young CP fan!! BE FREE!

[jakester95]

KaKAO #29: Sailor Saturn || Silence Glave Surprise by chaseau on @deviantart

[sailorxmoonxlove]

::Eternal Sailor Chibi Moon:: by ~chaseau

[vampirkaninchen]

chaseau hat auf deinen Eintrag geantwortet: Frankfurt Book Fair 2012

Ich wünsch dir ganz viel Spaß und mach Fotos von den Korra cosplays ;).

Hab leider Korra verpennt zu fotografieren, aber viele random Fotos von zwsichendurch... ich sag dir, ein Naruto (Bade-)Mantel liegt voll im Trend ;)

[notintheipswichboyband]

@rpwithjayn​

Original Post Here

When she had rolled her eyes at his reply he grinned, knowing she didn't understand the answer as much as she figured she had "Roll your eyes all you want. But a man can get far with power. More than he can with love, or wealth." Chase gave a cheeky little smile then. When she had went on to say they weren't after gold, he tilt his head a bit "No?" Blinking, he looked her over curiously before leaning in to listen to her whispered words "Huh." None of that sounded all that appealing, to him, actually "Okay." But it did sound like it had an adventure worth his while to obtain such things. Especially the wish granting part.

"Sounds like a better adventure than cleaning this deck every day for the rest of my life." The teen then muttered.  When Artemisia grew quiet, Chase had continued to stare into the water, waiting for her to continue saying anything about her plans.  Glancing up however, he noted the storm clouds that were rolling in over their ship " Going to be a heavy storm, tonight." He wondered if she were absolutely sure that they were going to die getting away from the ship. Though before he could voice his concerns she had began to speak finally. Nodding then he would let her take the reigns for the time being, as he didn't have the plans "Aye, just-make sure you actually cover me. Or my ghost is coming back and haunting you for sure."

[notintheipswichboyband]

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13 ) Arranged Marriage 

Maybe it had just been another one of those witch things. You know, like, every time you used your powers you were severally weakened, or in some cases maybe your powers made you age quicker.  However, this was exactly like that. As he was walking a sharp pain had suddenly hit him, making him pause as he held a hand to the side of his head. It was a strange sort of pain, really. Though that first time it had only taken a few seconds before the pain started to disappear.  After that Chase had continued on with his life. Sometimes the pain would come, more intense than the last, and then it would go. 

It wasn’t until months later that someone told him why he was in so much pain “ What? I met my future wife? That’s dumb as fuck.” Why couldn’t it just be cancer, like his mother. Wasn’t he near the age when his mother must have been diagnosed with having cancer? Glaring he pulled away from the messenger “ I don’t want to get married. I want power. Clearly someone, or something, fucked up somewhere. Take it off of whatever contract or whatever. I refuse.” Chase had said before he walked his moody little self on out of the other witches home. Of course, this witch was related to one of those Ipswich boys and Chase was in no mood to accept any of that bullshit at the moment.

Though several months after he had been walking up to the campus doors, going to his next class when Miharu had stepped out. He was about to say something when he suddenly stopped and pulled away. Pain tearing through is head and then down into his chest. With a pained his he pulls back, cupping his hand over his face. Which had been turning red, along with tears forming in his eyes before slowly trickling down his face. Turning away he starts heading in the other direction as the pain continued to grow. Though, he had only gotten a few feet away before the pain had suddenly just stopped. Wincing a bit he wiped his hand over his face and glared a bit “ What the fuck…” Chase muttered before turning and seeing Miharu standing just behind him “ Oh, it’s you. Are you stalking me?” Chase mumbled, before smirking. Still rubbing a little at his eyes he sniffles a bit “ Is the pollen really high here? Or what…”

[notintheipswichboyband]

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32 ) Greek Mythology (Deimos)

The odd family get together, for a greek god, you could say, was …strange. Though with the modern age it had seemed to becoming quiet normal. Especially when your father was Ares, the god of war. Where exactly was he supposed to put all that Ares energy when their were barely, to no, wars?! Well, by trying to cause one. Deimos was sitting at a large table, poking a fork at whatever meal had remained on his plate as he watched his father get in a fight with one of his uncles. While his mother was basking in all the attention she was getting.

Deimos had been known as a god of terror, but more modernly people had thought of him as a moon. Not the big moon that orbited Mars. NO. The tinier one! His twin brother seemed to sometimes get the better end of the stick, perhaps. Dropping his fork down then he leans back and continues to look around the room trying to find any way to get a little fun of his own started. That was when his brother dropped down beside him and leaned in to tell him something he had seen in the mortal realm.

“Hm?” Slowly he turned to face Phobos as the other was holding up a phone to show him what they had found “ Assassin’s creed odyssey?” Leaning toward the phone he rests his right elbow on the table, before resting his head in his right hand as he watched the video play out. Unamused throughout he narrows his eyes a little “ They used my name for a game? Hm.” He squints a little, trying not to show that he might have been irritated by the interpretation of him. Though Phobos seemed the most amused by it. “ So that’s not the worst thing I’ve seen.”

Pushing himself up then he gives a sly little grin before pulling away “ Come on brother, let’s go bother the mortals. This reunion sucks.” Deimos beckoned his twin to follow before they both turned down a hall and soon exited the home base.

[notintheipswichboyband]

Idea:

With the existence of Witch Hunters it could be easy to speculate that Chase's mother, in the case that there is no Canon reason for her death, that Witch Hunters killed her. It could be speculated that they were not hunting Chase, of course, but Chase's father, who was most likely also not aware of HIS powers growing up and grew to use them and make the Hunters more aware of his Witch Presence. But, Chase's father is apparently a fucking ghost because not even Chase himself was able to locate the bastard at first, with any ease. So Chase's mother could have been murdered by hunters, but perhaps killed those hunters before they could murder Chase, who would have, of course, been there since he was an infant when she died.

They wouldn't have known about Chase and with is mother dead and Chase adopted out to a new family the Hunters had no other leads to follow until Chase's Powers manifested at around age 13. Where he would continue with the cycle that his father and most likely others in his family line had to be subjected to due to their banishment from the only people who could have helped them with control.  On that note, the addiction from one to the next also probably grew to be extremely powerful, so young Pope Ancestors would not know what to do before it was too late to do anything about it. Kind of like Alcoholism is hereditary, I guess?

Annnnyway, in the universe where Chase is Revived 168 years into the future, by Harper, or well Saved from some pocket Dimension, Hunters have grown more in power and numbers because of those like Chase not being able to control their powers. Also, Chase has More power than any other of his kind, 168 years in the future Because of his being 186 years old after Harper saves him. The Power would be assumed to have a lot to do with Age, and Chase is Older than most normal humans could even dream of being or even those with The Power.  In the normal verse though it could be assumed that Chase Teleported away but was severely burned and left horribly scarred afterward. But he lived and has been hiding and planning his next steps since then. Not necessarily in harming Caleb or the other Sons, but more in how to gain more Power.

[notintheipswichboyband]

Moronic and Ugly /// Lestat & Chase

monsieurlestatdelioncourt

Chase held his arm out, running his fingers along items as he walked toward the vampire across the room from him. How did he get in? Magic, no, really, that's how he got here. Picking up one of the objects he turned it in his hand, looking at his reflection, seeing the faint burn marks on his neck and the side of his face. Then he looked toward Lestat “Fun fact! Lestat, you are the most ugly and moronic vampire I have ever met.” Chase thought those words over “But you are one of the only ones I have ever met. So that’s not saying much, but you aren’t much, now are you?” Shrugging then he tossed the thing he was holding behind him and started walking toward the other again, nonchalantly. A childish smile faintly working its way over his lips.

[notintheipswichboyband]

    WHICH GREEK GOD / GODDESS DO YOU REFLECT THE MOST ?     

               Your Result: Nyx

The personification and the goddess of night. Her appearances are sparse in surviving mythology, but reveal her as a figure of such exceptional power and beauty that she is feared by Zeus himself. She is fearless and feisty, and is not afraid of a challenge.

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[notintheipswichboyband]

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👊… been attacked

Crawling across the ground before struggling to push himself up Chase moved to grab the phone out of his pocket. Seconds later he was searching through his short list of contacts and was about to click on the call button before getting hit hard. The phone dropped to the ground, the screen cracking. Chase dropped to the ground and pushed himself away from his attacker, throwing his right hand up an energy blast shot out, hitting the dark figure in the shoulder, sending them back. Pushing himself up onto his elbows Chase turned to look for the phone, blood dripped down the side of his head as he reached over to grab the phone, only for a foot to crush down on his arm, he could hear the bone break before pain shot up his arm.

Biting the urge to scream down he glared up at his attacker, then watched as they reached down to grab the phone. At their snide comment toward him, Chase yanked on his arm before moved his left arm to try and fire another blast at them, only for a metal bar to hit it just as the blast was leaving, sending it shooting randomly away. Thunder roared loudly over them as his attacker played with his phone and then showed him they were calling some one on before cracking the bar down on the top of his head, blood splattering on the ground. Chase dropped his left hand moving to his head, getting drenched in blood seconds after. He could hear faintly as his attacker spoke to the person they were calling. Though only caught a few things that they had said before he passed out.

“I have the little teenage leader of theirs, under my…Tender, care.” The attacker said turning a bit and looking out onto the streets, their eyes moved to the trail of blood that was left behind by Chase after their initial attack  “Yes, he’s the fifth son. The forgotten one.”  They smirked and pressed a foot to the back of Chase’s head “A little worse for wear, I didn’t think the little shit had that much power. But, a few wacks to the head fixed that right up.”  They lifted up the metal bar, examining it for a moment before jabbing it at Chase’s unconscious body “ I don’t think he’s going to wake up anytime before you come collect him. I want my money tonight, though.”  They smirked and crouched down next to Chase  “What did he do to you anyway, not share his secrets?”

They laughed before looking at Chase’s face, watching him wince in pain “The other four will probably be somewhat more difficult, they are package deal after all.” The attacker looked away from Chase then “Add $5,500 to the bounty on each of the other sons. Tyler will be $5,500… Reid will be $11,000. So on and so forth.” With that, the attacker hung up and dropped the phone next to Chase’s head “ Baby witches are just so easy these days.  “They turned and walked to the end of the alley, making sure to keep any unwanted company from stumbling upon the scene before the person who had set the bounty on Chase came to collect the teen witch.

[notintheipswichboyband]

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( You have given me too much power! ahhaah >:])

Turning over in his sleep Chase let out a small cough, the usual pains in his body not really struck him as odd when they didn’t sting as he moved. Matter of fact, he could move, which struck him as odd. This though didn’t completely manage to pull him out of his sleep, pushing it off as just a part of a dream. It wasn’t until he started to smell something different that he started to realize entirely that things at been off. Pressing his face into Caleb’s pillows he inhaled more deeply. It was a nice smell, familiar though with horrible memories now. His eyes fluttered open then. Looking down at the pillow he had been laying his head on he suddenly jerked his head up “ Wh-…” Looking around then in absolute confusion he turned himself over and glared at all the stupid items in the room that just read ’ I’m a pompous rich golden boy who thinks I have final say in everything’.

Chase smirked a bit at that thought before going back to wondering what in the entire fuck was even going on right now. Pulling the blankets off himself his frown deepened slightly “ Those are not my legs.” Pressing his hands to his chest he made a face “ Aand this…” Lifting up the shirt he poked at his stomach “ Is not my abs…” Just then Caleb’s mother came into the room and said something only to pause and apologize about walking in on him “ Aaaahh.” Chase gave her an awkward smile “ Yeah sure…Mom… Get out.”  He decided then to add “ Of my fucking room!”

Then he stood up from the bed once she was gone and started walking around. Pacing for a moment he brought a hand up to his chin “ How…” Just then a phone rang and he moved to answer it “ Cha-…Caleb speaking!” Pogue was on the other end, he seemed confused, as he should be, with Caleb’s response.  But then Pogue just went on yammering about something that Chase didn’t care about. Hitting something he found particularly annoying off of Caleb’s bedside table as he waited on Pogue to shut the fuck up “ Okay, Pogo Stick, see you then.”  

Chase then hung up on Pogue without letting them say goodbye or even saying a goodbye back.  Was he really going to go see the other covenant members? Suddenly he felt a bit excited about it “ Oh. What…a weird feeling.” Chase assessed before going on to dress in Caleb’s freakishly witchy clothing.  Pulling on a leather jacked he smirked before tossing a pair of random glasses on his face and then throwing out his arms to adjust his shoulders. Bring his hands to his belt line then he smirked hooking his thumbs on Caleb’s pants and looked around “ Let’s see how fun this is going to be!” Not one to let an opportunity go completely to waste Chase liked the idea of fucking with Reid, Tyler, and Pogue. 

Moments later he was walking outside where he was greeted by surprisingly enough….Sarah. Letting out an extremely exhausted sigh he watched as she walked over to him and tried to kiss him. Sticking a hand between his lips and hers he grinned “ I think I am going to break up with you. I have had the best sexual awakening of my life. I like dick up my ass, babe. So get off my fucking property bitch.” With that, he took off to his car not looking back at the damage and then sped off a moment later to meet with wherever Pogue specified. Chase figured he would intentionally be late, he was suddenly liking the idea of eating a whole bunch of junk food. 

[notintheipswichboyband]

“Blank mind”

Send “Blank mind” for a situation where my muse doesn’t remember  anything.

The world had been side wise. A sense of oddness washed over him as he stared at things in front of him. Sucking in a deep breath he tried to place this feeling that was washing over him. His mind was completely empty, which had made it extremely difficult to find out what he had woken up to. Slowly his eyes shifted, fluttering and stared at the ground under his head and the side of his body. Was it wet with red and....water? Chase closed his eyes trying to concentrate. How did he know that was the word? Was it the correct word “Mmm...” Sitting up slowly he dropped his head into his hand. Confused he had picked his head up from his hand and frowned, the red had now been on his hand  “Ah...” Inspecting his arms then he stared at the burn scars trailing up till his shoulder, where his t-shirt prevented him from looking anymore “Where...”

The uneasy feeling had increased intensity by then. He couldn't help feeling like something was extremely wrong. Swallowing he looked around appearing more like a lost child than a teenage boy who plenty would say was psychopathic. Standing up Chase stumbled around before falling onto someone and dropping back onto the ground “Help...I- Wait...” Why did he need help, narrowing his eyes he looked even more confused before tearing up and lifting his left hand up to cover one side of his face, bursting into tears. Though he had no idea why he suddenly felt like this. Looking slowly up toward the person he had stumbled into he sniffled, tears continuing to spill down his face.