#Dies Irae au

[puppetmaster13u]

Thinkin’ of This Au where Jason ends up collecting all of the de-aged liminal class which causes his plans to spiral. And am also thinking if he found them even earlier, before he made his big debut with 6 heads in a duffle bag, back when he was a mere whisper. Y’know, something minor the bats seemingly didn’t have to worry about. 

Like he still has his goons, even if less than he would because he is still taking over the underbelly, it’s just far slower because suddenly he has like, twelve small children to keep safe along with defending the alley from these government goons. 

Like I want the GIW to full on build files on this (to-them) half rabid ghost prowling crime alley whenever one survives to retreat and lick their wounds. Not a lot, mind you, but enough to notice a pattern. Enough to figure out when their lost specimens are not with the very dangerous ghost. 

Enough to catch the babysitting goon off guard, to overwhelm them with numbers. 

Enough to take his children. 

And Jason has seen those labs, he’s torn apart several, but they aren’t in Gotham anymore, they’re goneGoneGone and he needs to get them back. They’re just babies, they’re his babies, and he’s not going to let them be cut into again. 

And there is no warning on the Watchtower when the Zeta activates. There is no alarm when a hulking figure enters during their weekly nearly full-team meeting. A figure that could pass as both human or not, with sparks trailing behind barely restrained movements as they get ready to fight this masked intruder. 

“Diana Prince, Wally West, Clark Kent, John Jones, Arthur Curry.” There’s this deadly calm as he speaks, because otherwise he would only be feeling rage. “I know each and every one of your identities, and if you don’t help me everyone is going to know them.” 

[chemical-tlas]

jojo's bizarre autism (stone autism)

this was a really old concept that I made up, and I was basically inspired by that one mandela catalogue au where the characters are yippees so credits to that!!!

(closeups of these little sillies :33)

this was like concept art of the weather yip....

(featuring my oc, dies irae!!! be nice to them :3)

I also drew a pucci one, he's almost the same size as the weather one ^__^

I have more doodles of them where some of them are redesigned but I'm not sure if anyone else wants to see that 🤷 (2/12/23)

[mxldito]

In the dead of the night, when you answer my call I'll come up right behind you and strike you. Dead.

[eirian-houpe]

Dies Irae - Chapter 1

Fandom: Once Upon a Time (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Belle/Rumplestiltskin | Mr. Gold Characters: Belle (Once Upon a Time), Rumplestiltskin | Mr. Gold, Mad Hatter | Jefferson, Evil Queen | Regina Mills, Wicked Witch of the West | Zelena, Red Riding Hood | Ruby, Grumpy | Leroy, Captain Hook | Killian Jones, Grace | Paige (Once Upon a Time) Additional Tags: AU, Angst, Violence, archeology, psychic questing, Religion, spirituality, Magic, Supernatural - Freeform, Romance, Smut Summary:

A strange man confronts Doctor Belle French after one of her lectures, and claims to need her help. He also claims to know that she is troubled, and can offer her protection. When events transpire that lead Belle to take up that offer, a desperate search begins to find a series of ancient artifacts, and Belle and her friends - both old and new - face increasing danger as they try to secure the artifacts for the powers of good before they can fall into very wrong hands, and possibly threaten every living thing in Storybrooke and beyond!

Chapter One: Ēvincere

Etymology of the English word evince (v.) c. 1600, "disprove, confute," from French évincer "disprove, confute," from Latin evincere "conquer, overcome subdue, vanquish, prevail over; elicit by argument, prove," from assimilated form of ex "out" (see ex-) + vincere "to overcome" (from nasalized form of PIE root *weik- (3) "to fight, conquer"). Meaning "show clearly" is late 18c. Not clearly distinguished from its doublet, evict, until 18c. Related: Evinced; evinces; evincing; evincible.

"And I cannot stress hard enough…”

He didn’t move.  While all around him in the lecture hall, those gathered in unspoken conspiracy seemed to squirm and shift uncomfortably in their places on the long, hard wooden benches, he remained immobile.

“…that if you are coming into archeology with dreams of… fame and fortune; of glory even, then you have been sadly misinformed.”

He sighed - perhaps the first sign of life since he entered the hall - and moved his hands with slow, measured precision, to turn to collar of his black, woolen trench coat up as if to defend against a unwelcome draft. He’d heard this before, several times, and as she continued, almost syllable for syllable, matched her litany.

“Treasure comes in many forms,” he muttered as she spoke, “and it isn’t always - is rarely as a matter of fact - gold or precious artifacts.” He recitation was lifeless and without the passionate inflection with which she spoke.

“But is something more precious still…” She gave a pause then, and in his line of sight, the watcher could separate those that had been caught in her spell, and those that were merely along for the ride. The former leaned, slightly, toward the front of the lecture hall, where the diminutive Doctor Belle French held court, and finished with all the mysteriousness it seemed that she could muster, “Knowledge.”

If she might have continued, he would never know, as the bell signaling the end of the alloted time sounded, and the ever impatient students began stuffing backpacks and tote bags with notebooks and textbooks; wooden boxes full of sharpened pencils and depleted ink pens, and hurried to rise and leave.

Still, he sat immobile, one booted foot up on the desk-like shelf in front of him, the other splayed slight to the side, toward the aisle.  Others along his row shifted impatiently; pointedly waiting for him to take his foot down at least, so they could sidle, inconvenienced, past this apparent miscreant. He didn’t move. He didn’t even respond to the irritated murmuring; never once took his eyes off French as she too began packing away the lecture notes into folders, then the folders into piles on a table already replete with books and other papers.

“Are you gonna move y’foot, mate?”

Apparently, the patience of the nearby attendees had worn thin, or at least their courage had thickened, one or the other.

“Go around,” he said, his voice low and full of gravel, as well as gravitas. It was all he said, and neither did he make any attempt to remove his foot from blocking the way. 

After another moment of immobility, and with the press of other students behind him, the one that had spoken tried again, more threatening this time as he grumbled, “I said move yer foot.”

With the grace of a highly trained dancer, and turning as he did indeed move his foot to stand, he turned to face the student, towering over the younger man as he said quietly, and with patience that somehow held a deadly quality, “And I said, go. Around.”

The student opened his mouth to make a third protest, but as he shifted slightly, something seemed to change the younger man’s mind and, muttering something not quite audible, but he was certain was unlikely to be very complementary, did indeed turn, and pushing the other students ahead of him, moved and exited the row from the other side.

The students were already forgotten though, and he turned his attention back to Doctor French. She was slowly clearing the table in front of the podium of all the books and papers littered there, packing them away in her already overstuffed messenger bag, paying absolutely no heed to the room around her, nor - he guessed - the energies in it. 

When he felt the moment was right, just as the light descended enough to case a beam across the lecture hall and illuminate the dust that had yet to settle, he spoke.

“It isn’t true, you know?” he said. Though his voice was still soft he pitched it so that the acoustics of the hall carried it clearly to the professor. She started slightly, then looked up at him, raising a hand to shield her eyes from the light that concealed him.

“I beg your pardon?” she shot back, her voice terse, a challenge.

“Granted,” he said, and began to slowly descend the steps that flanked the tiers of seats.

“No, that’s not—” she began, slightly flustered, before annoyance got the better of her and she demanded, “I’m sorry - who are you?”

Once he reached the floor, he strode across to her, his trench coat almost billowing, cloak-like behind him, and once close enough held out a hand in her direction.

“My name is Jefferson,” he told her, “And I need your help to do something that I can’t.”

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Belle blinked, then with a slight scoff, and ignoring his still outstretched hand said, “Well you have a very strange way of showing it!” Then she returned to packing her bag.

“In return,” he continued, apparently unmoved by her response, “I may be able to assist you.”

“I don’t need your help,” she snapped. The tone in his voice made the small hairs on the nape of her neck stand on end. Had he been watching her?

“There are powers in this world, Doctor French, who have no regard for the living, nor respect for the dead. I suspect you know the type, if not the very ones of whom I speak.”

She looked up at that, fixing her eyes first on his face, undeniably handsome, but clearly more than a little haunted behind the seriousness of his expression, and then traveling the length of the sombre-clad figure that stood before her, seeming to know more about her than a stranger should.

She couldn’t help but notice the small pin that graced his otherwise unadorned lapel: an equal armed, red cross, their width narrower at the center than they were at the ends, set against a white background that was stark against the black of his coat.

“Now you listen, Mister Je—.”

“Just Jefferson,” he corrected.

“I don’t know who you are, or where you came from,” she tried for indignation, but even to her own ears, the tone spoke more of fear, “or even why you’re here, but—”

“I told you,” he said, his voice soft, “I need your help.”

She frowned, and couldn’t muster an answer, just stood and shook her head.

He raised his long forgotten, outstretched hand to her again, and as if by magic, though she was certain it was slight of hand, he produced a velum business card and held it out to her, clasped between his index and middle finger.

“There’s a man, his name is Mister Gold,” he said. “If you have cause to change your mind, all you have to do is go to him. It’s very important you tell him what’s been going on. He can protect you, but you must tell him exactly what’s been happening. He’ll know what to do.”

He nodded then, just once, to the business card he still held, and hesitantly, she reached for it, and glancing down at it, saw the words that graced the center of the otherwise unadorned card.

“Gold - Antiquarian,” it said, and then in relief around the edges, words that she had to turn the card one way and then the other in order to read. Latin words.

Non nobis Domine, non nobis, sed nomini tuo da gloriam.

When she looked up, Jefferson was already gone.

[sealer-of-wenkamui]

I love how much love FGO shows Antonio Salieri, like your average person either doesn’t know him, or only knows about him through all the awful rumors and fictional depictions (primarily Amadeus....) that paint him as envious and a mediocre composer, which is far from the truth, his music is beautiful and was well loved back when he was alive (he was even more popular than Mozart in Vienna)

They lean into the fact that Servants aren’t literally the historical person brought back to life as-is, but rather a manifestation of their legends to depict all the rumors surrounding him and warping him into a literal monster who doesn’t know who he is. All while making it very clear that no, he did NOT kill Mozart, and they more or less got along, and his profile is quite accurate too, bringing up his role as a teacher (which LB1 and his interlude also reference!) and the false image of him that people have starting with the rumors around 1820...

And he’s practically the highlight of LB1 too, like the Dies Irae scene is one of the most memorable, and he’s also the last Servant to disappear, while bringing music to the world... And they clearly put a lot of care into his animations, and even have some of his music in his attacks (the ones i know for sure are his buster and quick card are from his Dies Irae, extra card is piano concerto in c)

I ended up listening to his music after getting attached to his character in fgo, and now I’m legitimately a Salieri fan, he has so many good pieces, and I’d love to see one of his operas live one day!

(some of my personal favorite pieces of his include “26 variations on la folia di spagna” his entire “Requiem” and “De Profundis”)

[wilygryphon]

Ragnarok de Dies Irae (Kingdom Hearts Fic Idea)

I had the idea for a Post-KH3 Kingdom Hearts fanfic a few years ago, but I am currently in no place to start writing it (due to having two big stories ongoing, although I did start on an introductory chapter as a taste a while back). I outlined a bunch of ideas for myself, and I'm throwing them up here for you to see. And, if someone is interested in writing it and wants to collab with me and my ideas, I'll leave the door open.

Premise:

Centuries ago, the World was flooded with darkness and divided.  Recently, a fabrication of the x-blade was forged, then destroyed.  The walls between worlds shattered and many worlds were pulled into darkness.  A world made of darkness materialized, and a door between the Realms of Light and Darkness materialized, then was sealed, and the dark world dissolved and the worlds returned to light, though some remained asleep.  A Kingdom Hearts made out of captured hearts was created, then blown to bits, only for a world to be generated within it and destroyed.  Then, two Keyblade Wielders harrowed the Realm of Sleep.  While this happened, one man generated a time loop to enact his plans.  One of the wielders bent reality and time to resurrect the dead.  Finally, Kingdom Hearts was summoned and corrupted, then purified.  The fabric of the worlds was bent again to save one more person, and the savior was taken in her place.

Reality is fragile.  Too much abuse will tear holes in space and time.  That has happened.  Delicate barriers protecting the worlds from dangerous forces have come undone, and powerful entities have begun to make their way here.  These gods have been sealed off for a reason, and now their very presence threatens the worlds.

Riku and Kairi are still recovering from the loss of Sora, with Kairi turning to the gym and vigilantism to vent her frustration.  Donald and Goofy mourn as well, though Donald is trying to hide it.  Roxas, Axel, Xion, Isa, Aqua, Terra, and Ventus are still trying to put the pieces back together and figure their lives out from here on in.  Naminé is still getting used to the crowd and having friends.  The Radiant Garden Restoration Committee, now aided by Ansem and his apprentices, are putting their town back together stronger than ever before.  Four recompleted Nobodies gather, wanting to uncover the mysteries of their lost past.  And the Foretellers, excluding Ava, now guided by Luxu, are preparing the future that their Master once saw, while Maleficent and Pete observe from a distance.

Master Yen Sid detects a series of anomalies in the worlds and reaches out to Mickey and Aqua to alert them.  They tell Riku, and Kairi asks to come along, wanting to contribute and not feel useless.  Searching Dwarf Woodlands, they face strange new monsters and a hostile mirror demon.  Kairi breaks down, because while she finally gets to explore a new world, Sora is not by her side.  When she is pulled into a mirror by the demon and sees Sora’s Heartbinder, then hears his voice when she touches it, she begins to have faith that Sora can be found.  Sharing their findings with Yen Sid, the sorcerer advises that they gather their allies and search the worlds for information on the anomalies.  He also grants permission to search for Sora, though he prohibits the use of complicated measures (a la the Power of Waking which doomed him in the first place) to do so.

Cut back to six months ago.  Sora wakes up in the middle of a traffic intersection in a strange city.  He tries to get help from passerby, but they do not react to his presence, as if he were a ghost.  As he wanders, he is watched by several winged figures and a mysterious man in a black coat.  The Reapers speculate on what could have brought him to Shibuya, since he does not seem to have entered the UG in the usual way.  Regardless, they elect to put him into the Reapers’ Game to keep under close watch.

[error404vnotfound]

WAIT HOLD UP.

Happy Ides of March day!!! (Ok I got a whole out left in my time zone)

I got my dates mixed up, and I was like it passed :(

Also happy March 15 (I think this was the post you made a bunch of reblogs for, I hope)

I hope you had a great day full of stabbing!!

amazing how we ended up making a big deal out of something that's already a big deal in here

[residentialsinyomakai]

I KNEW BRO WAS GONNA POST IT HERE TOO WAHHH!!!!!

HEy y'all this is my friends awesome AU featuring ford that is a fiddle plus other cool characters,,,,this is gen one of my favorite aus for gravity falls just like. Ever. Period. Always. The designs are sososo fantastic like lemme run through them;;;;;

Carlos' entire face and expression fits so well i think yiu conveyed that awesomely psbdoeodr plus PRUPLE!!! my favorite color i love him already <333

Ira seems like a sweetie! (Mouth on hand reminds me of a specific someone.....explodes.....you probably know who I'm insane 'bout him) the way the lashes are drawn and you can tell it's like 3d ohmigoshhhhhsbdjfop2oddn i would steal her for frfr

JOHNNY!!! his whole deal is right up my alley, love his characteization!!!! His eyes are lie bugs and so are his wings i LOVE!!!@ BUGS 🐛🐛🐛🐛🐛🪲🐞🐞🪲🐞🪲 his color palette is cool to ME. HE HAS GOOD TASTE. again someone remind me to draw all these guys later frfr....

Nagati I love you sm no one could ever make me hate you..... SCREAMS HER TEETH!!!/POS the pattern on her is awesome sauce! I really like her eyes too she's a pretty creatura ●°u°●

BIG B!! HES SO GORGEOUS WAHHH Big fan of manotaurs btw rotating him in my head forever. He seems impulsive he's just like me ofc ofc l,,, we'd get along PROMISE Y'ALL!!! Beefy, I like the way you drew his scars! The horn one seems esp accurate once again your stuff never ceases to amaze me

Fidds himself. My guy. Manses. where do I start....poor guy lost his heart :(((( Understandable, Ford Messed Up ghhahhshs.... GOGLES! AND THE MEM V2.0??? FANRASTIC DESIGN. Same with the Journal, society of the blind eye reference I'm pretty sure please bite me if I'm wronf 🥰 HIS HAIR BEING UPPPPP and the outfit looks SO good on him. The real and true fiddleford design EVER!!!!@ His future one too like....lemme hit/hj Glad he's made some friends! I wanna kiss him the green eyes and early greyinf is so him I KNOW he was stressed I wanna drop kick bill down a 40ft flight of stairs ×10000 tfw you're in a homorrotic situationship with a man in a homoerotic situationship and the portal yall are building goes Wronf during one of the first testings and now you're. 'Splofing. Have fun!!!!

Anyways I YAP AIGGHHH TO SUM IT UP. LOVE THIS SOSOSOSOOS MUCH HELLOOOOOOOOO LOVE YA BYE

AFTER SUCH A LONG WAIT. I INTRODUCE TO YOU-

"Gravity Falls: Lost Friend AU"

"When you choose your old college roommate over the life you built for yourself, causing that one decision to change who you are, what you stand for, and who you stand with. That one choice was one of devastating outcome."

IVE BEEN WORKING ON THIS REF FOR SO LONG. AS WELL AS THE AU IVE BEEN WRITTING AND COMING UP WITH CONCEPTS AAAAHHEHE

I plan to make some mini comics and maybe write about the au n all that I HAVE MORE DRAWINGS ILL POST SOON EHHEHE 😈😈‼️‼️

[optichocolate]

Absolute flash won't come out in sooo long and yet my brain won't stop thinking about it...

Anyways we got some pictures and I'm gonna analyze the hell out of them like the nerd I am. So, first things first. We got this image when absolute flash was first announced and I saw some people trying to guees what it meant and that maybe the figure around Wally was Barry. But I think it's Wally himself in this pictures. What that means I have no idea, but you can see three figures around him and I think the haircut of this person is kinda similarto Wally's own? He looks tormented by the figure which is not cool, but hey it's not the flash if Wally doesn't suffer a little amiright?

In the second image he looks really shocked to have powers which means he probably wasn't born with them. The image on the bottom panel kinda supports my theory that these red things are Wally's powers. Either it's an stylistic choice, a new spin on the speedforce, or he's being possessed by something. Could be all three.

His fear on these images could be because his powers hurt him, which is likely the reason, BUT! I'm gonna venture and say that in this universe, being a metahuman is illegal, or simply very very bad. We go this image of the rouges looking badass and my initial thought was that they were assossiated with the government somehow. I think they could be paid in order to do certain things (probably hunting metas?) and getting paid for it. Maybe they are even viewed as superheroes!

I'm so excited to see them in action. So far we can see Golden Glider, Captain Cold, Captain Boomerang, and Trickster? I think? Probably a new character cause it looks like a woman.

And finally my favorite page.

Here we get Wally talking to... someone. I actually have no idea who this is. It gives me uncle Ben vibes, but he looks to old be Barry. And since this is a story where the heroes are doing BADLY I assume it's not Jay either. The only way I could see it being either of those two is if they die OR wally won't see them anymore. The last panel being all black makes me think they are telling Wally something shocking, or maybe they are sending him away?

It could also be Rudy...? Wally has green eyes, and the guy has brown eyes, though. Besides, Rudy and this guy look nothing alike and it's... weird seeing him being so chill. Have we ever seen Rudy actually sit down and talk to Wally in a nice way? At least this guy looks chill, though he IS pretty big. Look how tiny wally loooks in comparison. Sure hope he won't turn him in to the Rouges or something.

The third possible option is that this is a foster parent? Maybe Ira West took him in? Could be a totally new character, the point is that he takes care of Wally. Maybe Rudy and Mary died, or they were clearly abusive in here? The second option doesn't sound too far-fetched... The writer has complete freedom over this story considering it's like a canon AU, so anything could happen. This guy could be an alien for all we know. A manifestation of the speedforce? A memory? A nightmare? Who knows...

[pjsk-headcanons]

nenekasa au: vocal stims (PART SIX.)

accidentally sent this in as part five. kay em ESS!!!

anyways

autistic loud guy + socially anxious girl with adhd = two extremely loud autistic twins. not fun for nene at all

they stim a bit. some of their vocal stims are going to be projections.

heeeeere we go! (kep1er reference??):

- meowing.

- “there’s a shark in our jjapaguri.”

- “yipy!!!!!”

- verdi’s requiem dies irae. don’t ask

- “prolly not.” (this is a very specific reference.)

- “moka-chan ga oshiete kureta ironna mitame ni nareru apuri nandatte dore dore”

- “america ya!”

this is for both of them. yeah 👍

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[jollmaster]

asile!AU: a little bit about Cherri Bomb

° got this name during the lifetime for love of explosives and red earrings

° light-haired and freckled girl from Belfast; lived through the Troubles/Na Trioblóidí

° supported IRA and sympathizers, was an excellent solder of bombs

° died rather ugly and painful death in an explosion in 1980s

° trauma caused most of her face to be blown off

° hair above forehead burnt off at the root, also Cherri lost big part of nose with nasal cartilage, right eye and some of teeth

° befriended Angel Dust (with whom she shared a similar level of dickheadedness), because surviving a permanent nightmare is easier when you're not alone

° Cherri's real name is Saoirse, «freedom», but she doesn't tell about it a lot

[puppetmaster13u]

SO. Thinkin of This AU/Thread of ideas. Y'know, Halfa Jason adopting the entire liminal class. That one.

But what if, Dragon. Because I am in fact weak to dragon AUs. And I could draw them, but instead have scrys beneath the keep reading bit.

So, Ghosts are Dragons sort of AU. Which means that the people in Crime Alley debate on whether local dad Peter (Who is totally with Red Hood they're sure) & the kids are dragon-based metas, or in fact straight up dragons disguised as humans.

Jason isn't exactly oblivious about this per se, but like, dude also has 13 kids ranging from 4 to 6 who are also both very powerful and also traumatized from the whole GIW experiments going on. So. He's understandable more than a bit Distracted.

Jason [Star Core] & Jazz [Ocean Core] & Jordan [Sun Core]

Kyle [Shadow Core] & Kwan [Wind Core] & Dash [Speed Core]

Wes [Light Core] & Paulina [Fire Core] & Star [Electric Core]

Sam [Life Core] & Tucker [Storm Core] & Valerie [Metal Core]

Ellie [Moon Core] & Danny [Space Core] [& Bonus Fright Knight just Because]

Also have link to the designs of the fam for the base Au

Psspspsps @mkarchin713 @radiance1 @hdgnj @theobliviousshipper perhaps u may enjoy or have ideas

[owl-falls-au-gravity-falls]

Omg I just thought of something, I don’t know how For the Future would play out in this AU, though I would imagine if playing out nearly in the same way, with Collector taking the Hex Squad -Luz away, and the rest of them, including Stan, Dipper, Mabel, and Ford being stuck Collector’s mind game of their worst fears.

Luz will find her way the exact same way, Stan, I see will also be able to break free of it and helps Luz free the others.

Then there’s the whole reforming the Collector, which I see again, Luz doing the same things that she did in the original. Stan also helps a lot in reforming him.

And then of course there’s the confrontation with Belos, though instead of Luz saving the Collector from him, it’s Stan, and so now Luz, Collector, Eda, Mabel, Dipper, AND Ford watches Stan die and transform in to lights, just as Luz did in the OG.

So now, my question for you is, how do you think each of then will take Stan’s “death”

how do you think each of then will take Stan’s “death" in "watching and dreaming"?

IN ENGLISH

Holy crap! I love this question!

When Stan, Luz, Eda and King, along with Ford, Dipper and Mabel are facing Belos, instead of Luz saving the Collector from Belos' attack, it's Stan...

"yo... l-lo siento... lo siento mucho, Ford... Al menos.... Al menos hice algo bien ¿No?"

everyone sees Stan dies and turns into fire and then ashes...

It won't be spontaneous combustion or painful, it will be something quick, it won't hurt, it will be like falling asleep for him...

It will indeed be beautiful to see...

In the end, the ashes land gently on the ground, right in front of the children, Eda, the Collector and Ford...

Ford would be the first to run to where his brother's ashes now lie, desperately screaming to bring him back, trying to find a solution, taking out his journal in search of something that will help him relive it, The guilt quickly destroys him...

"I already lost it once! I can't lose it again! Not after wasting so much time!"

Luz would be terrified to see Stan die, in this AU, she learned thanks to him that she was not bad for making mistakes and that she should choose herself to do the right thing, Seeing the person she loved die was a hard blow for her.

"N-no... No... Dad!"

Eda had barely been able to spend time with Stan, seeing who she wanted as her brother was horrible, she was so... Sad... Angry... She wanted her brother back, and Belos was going to pay for his actions.

"You will pay for what you did! Bring my little brother back!"

Mabel would be in shock, crying and sobbing, Mabel was totally terrified, she loved Stan, he was her role model, now that he was gone, she didn't know what to do anymore.

"Grunkle Stan... Grunkle Stan, come back.... ¡Grunkle Stan!"

Dipper estaría furioso, estaba lleno de ira, quería recuperar a su t��o, a su mentor, a quien le prometió que siempre lo escucharía hablar de la magia salvaje

"That's enough! Bring my uncle back, or else!"

Y King... Ooh, King... Pobre e inocente niño... Ver a su padre adoptivo arder en llamas antes de desaparecer le dolió... No va a descansar hasta vengarse de Belos... Ya ni siquiera puede hablar...

The collector didn't understand death until Dipper explained it to him while he began to understand the concepts of friendship and forgiveness, seeing someone like Stan, A person who has lived so many things in such a short time, to fade away as if he were worthless, was enough for his tears to fall for the first time.

"I-I'm sorry... I'm sorry, for everything!"

¿Cómo crees que cada uno de ellos tomará la “muerte” de Stan en “watching and dreamimg”?

EN ESPAÑOL

¡Dios mío! ¡Me encanta esta pregunta!

Cuando Stan, Luz, Eda y King, junto a Ford, Dipper y Mabel estan enfrentando a Belos, en lugar de que Luz salve al Coleccionista del ataque de Belos, es Stan...

"yo... l-lo siento... lo siento mucho, Ford... Al menos.... Al menos hice algo bien ¿No?"

Todos ven a Stan morir y convertirse no en Luz, sino en fuego y luego cenizas...

No será una combustión espontánea ni dolorosa, será algo rápido, no le dolerá, será como quedarse dormido para él...

De hecho será hermoso de ver...

Al final, las cenizas aterrizan suavemente en el suelo, justo frente a los niños, Eda, el Coleccionista y Ford...

Ford sería el primero en correr hasta donde ahora están las cenizas de su hermano, gritando desesperadamente por traerlo de vuelta, tratando de encontrar una solución, sacando su diario en busca de algo que lo ayude a revivirlo, la culpa lo destroza rápidamente...

"¡Ya lo perdi una vez! ¡No puedo perderlo de nuevo! ¡no después de haber perdido tanto tiempo!"

Luz estaria aterrada de ver morir a Stan, en este AU, ella aprendió gracias a el que ella no era mala por cometer errores y que ella debía elegirse para hacer lo correcto, ver morir a la persona que le enseñó tantas cosas buenas fue un golpe duro para ella

"N-no... No... ¡Papá!"

Eda apenas había podido pasar tiempo con Stan, ver a quién quería como su hermano fue horrible, estaba tan... Triste... Enojada... Quería recuperar a su hermano, y Belos iba a pagar por sus acciones

"¡Pagarás por lo que hiciste! ¡Trae a mi hermanito de vuelta!"

Mabel estaría en shock, llorando y sollozando, Mabel estaba totalmente aterrada, quería a Stan, era su ejemplo a seguir, ahora que se había ido, ya no sabía que hacer

"tío Stan... Tío Stan, vuelve.... ¡Tío Stan!"

Dipper estaría furioso, estaba lleno de ira, quería recuperar a su tío, a su mentor, a quien le prometió que siempre lo escucharía hablar de la magia salvaje

"¡Suficiente! ¡Trae de vuelta a mi tío, o verás!

Y King... Ooh, King... Pobre e inocente niño... Ver a su padre adoptivo arder en llamas antes de desaparecer le dolió... No va a descansar hasta vengarse de Belos... Ya ni siquiera puede hablar...

El coleccionista no entendió la muerte hasta que Dipper se lo explico mientras empezó a entender los conceptos de la amistad y el perdón, ver a alguien como Stan, una persona que ha vivido tantas cosas en tan corto tiempo, desvanecer como si no valiera nada, fue suficiente para que sus lágrimas cayeran por primera vez

"l-lo siento... ¡Lo siento, por todo!"

[justanothervigalanty]

city of Bain au

I hope we all know the city of bain shit like how flash did some time forse stuff and Thomas Wayne was Batman bla bla bla this is basically Bruce/Batman and y/n / bat woman not knowing what to name there unborn son. (The gif… I thought it was funny because Bruce is about to become a dad and the city of Bain is about his dad…yeah it sounded funny in my head)

(before flash fucked up time)

“Flash needs help I’m heding out (you grab your suit) no you stay not in this condition” Bruce said placing his hand on your stomach and a kiss on your forehead before leaving.”well that’s not happening” you said to yourself putting on your bat woman suit. “Lady y/n I do think you should stay behind you need to take it easy.” You heard Alfred say “Not you too! I am 4 months pregnant it’s not like I’m dying, I’ll be fine” you left soon after on your motorcycle. And you arrived just in time to kick some criminal ass. “God i thought I told you to stay out!?” Batman said attacking a guy who was about to sneak up on you from behind. “Bat woman , always a pleasure to see you darling.” Said green lantern as he took out the last of the criminals. Batman glared at him “you know full well she’s pregnant with my son hall” bat man pushing him to the wall. “Ho yeah iras asked is you need anything?” Flash said walking over to you “baby names!” Batman butted in “no we don’t because I’m calling him Grayson!” You said very confident “there’s no way I’m letting my son be named after your favourite circus act!” Batman added losing his deeper voice “come on bats you know the saying happy wife happy- where did flash go?” Aquaman said arm around Bruce’s shoulders. And then you felt your husband leaving, memories changing and you woke up to a knock at your bedroom door.

“Y/n are you up it’s almost 12?” you herd him say. Thomas Wayne. He had taken you in after your parents died a week after he lost his son, your best friend. Bruce. “Yea I’m up I’m up” you said as he opened the door. “Hay kid.” Thomas said siting next to you on your bed “I have that dream again! The man kissing my forehead and the two kids!”you said hand on your forehead. “Did you get any more details about them?” Thomas said hand on your shoulder “umm the man had black hair and gray blue eyes and the two kids are boys umm I think on was 4 and the other 9? Oh yeah the man called the 9 year old, dick.” You said trying to remember. “So the boys name is Richard? Ha like the flying Grayson one year old Richard?” He laughed standing up. “Well that’s weird I always thought I’d name my son Tommy. Thomas if you’re being formal.” You said still sat down. “Dang kid you are getting me emotional!” He said ruffling your hair. “Omg am I getting the Batman emotional?!” You said sarcastically “har har very funny (goes to door) and clean your god dam room!” He said from the hall. “Love you to Tom!” You shouted

(After flash fixes his shit to normal. Yay.)

in the bat cave you’re walking around still in pj’s wells Bruce and Barry talk “you know I still remember all of that life! The birthdays my childhood room everything!” Flash said as you sat by Bruce “it’s like a curse.” Bruce said “or a blessing you’re lucky you got to see your mother again. And what did I go by again?” You asked "oh umm I think it was the soldier” just then something klicked in Barry’s head. He reached for his pocket and pulled out a note and handed it to Bruce. He took off his cap hood and you could see the tears forming in his eyes. “There’s a ps for you” Bruce said handing you the letter “it’s from dad.” The note said “hay little soldier, I’m sorry I won’t be there to meet my grandson so just tell him that I love him for me. Because if my death means that my son and you get to be happy together with your kids then it’s a small price to pay. Stay strong soldier your son’s and my son need you to be.” You placed down the note and walked over to Barry and hugged him “thank you”. “For what?” He asked hugging you back. “The perfect name.” You said letting go holding a hand to your stomach “Thomas. (Your father’s name) . Wayne.” Bruce came over to you “umm babe?” He said “yeah Bruce are you ok?” You asked as he handed you the note. “It says boys and kids…” “…I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU WANTED ONE KID!” you asked re reading the note “oh yeah in the other word you had dreams off this world but it wasn’t only bruce, you and the baby there was another kid. Thomas was 4 and the other was around nine and you both called him dick” Barry said a bit concerned “hell yeah I do name my kid after the flying Grayson’s! Take that Bruce!” You said more excited . But Bruce was just wondering how is Thomas going to be 4 but dick 9 you don’t have another kid this was your first pregnancy after all and the flying Grayson baby Richard’s mom and dad weren’t in any danger. Right?

[halfagod]

can you tell us more about your asoiaf irish au pls xx

absolutely ❤️ i am literally just making this up as i go along

tyrion and cersei went to trinity. cersei actually didn’t get enough points for her course (politics) but tywin bribed trinity to let her in. he was going to do the same for jaime but jaime refused to go to college in order to pursue his rugby career, which he and tywin had a huge falling out over bc literally every lannister from the dawn of time has gone to trinity

brienne went to NUIG

catelyn is from meath bc i am from meath and i feel like the tullys and riverlands give meath vibes (???) she moved to derry when she married ned but after he died she moved to dublin and is now brienne’s boss. idk what they do to be perfectly honest. maybe she runs a business of some kind, i can see her making seaweed soaps or something like that. maybe she gets the seaweed from brienne’s dad on inis oirr? ohh it’s all coming together

after bran was hit by jaime’s bmw he went on the late late toy show and told his story about never being able to hurl again and he became a national treasure, which made everyone hate jaime even more

renly presents the late late show in this au

at some point the starks went on Ireland’s fittest family and won, narrowly beating the greyjoys. balon and asha blamed theon for this, hence theon’s resentment towards the starks. also i agree with your tags about the greyjoys being from Donegal

hyle is from cavan. he is pursuing brienne in this au bc he heard her dad has a lot of money from the airbnb he runs on inis oirr (he doesn’t). hyle is a guard and plays gaelic but he’s not very good. he loves coppers and the 2 johnnies

arya is in the IRA

[skellsplace]

Some of my many silly lil Ira aus

(This is my first rant post so sorry if it is shit-)

There is early concept art of Ira available on wiki and appears to be from an art book.

The outfit looks somewhat princely or maybe piratey.

Since it is mentioned in the show that the mercenares take 1000 year naps (where they totally hang upside down like bats(-fight me-)). So I have a few aus of Ira being a royal and getting killed in some way shape or form and then being taken by king mercenare and aus where he was a pirate before/while being a mercenare. Often I write him so that his red chocker is symbolic of the way he died.

I love playing around with the fact that we don't nessacarily know what mercenares are nor if they are born or made.

Expect art of it soon and I'll make sure to say what au it is from now on.

:)