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kiribread · 1 year
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Spirit Realm AU!
I’m finally getting to a lore post with this au!
Also while the AU does differ from the main series it does mirror some of the OG bnha storyline so spoilers ahead!
Overview:
So this AU consist mostly of the spirit realm (obviously) and the living! It mainly follows Edgeshot and Bakugo. Edgeshot died in a lab incident after reviving Bakugo but due to the nature of his revival it opened up a vestige realm between them! 
Living World:
In this world, quirks exist but in a different manner than in the OG series.
People receive quirks in this world by either one, being gifted it in lab experiments or two, either one or both parents passing their quirk DNA onto their offspring.
Quirks, while originally reserved for police and military, have been spreading throughout civilian lives.
The main reason for this was the rise of illegal quirkifications. Many criminals were illegally getting quirks and terrorizing citizens. The quirkified police force (QPF) was not yet fully formed at this time so they let citizens within certain parameters receive quirks to defend themselves.
A few years has passed since then and now quirks are mostly a part of normal life with criminals being better taken care of by the QPF.
The Beginning of Lab Experiments:
The lab experiments were started by two brothers.
Their goal was (what it seemed at least) to make people's lives easier by special powers they called quirks. 
The younger brother stayed true to this goal, he himself was rather weak and fragile due to his health and hoped that with quirks burdens like this could at least be eased for future generations.
The older brother however did not, he saw the potential power this could bring and became consumed by power and greed. 
Because of this the two brothers fought and broke the experiments up. The younger brother kept his experiments going according to his ideologies while the older brother hid in the shadows and did his experiments according to his ideologies.
Today, governments mostly use the younger brother's experiments for their country while criminals use the older brothers.
Lab Experiments Today:
While the younger brother was still alive and was running his version of the experiments he had a specific guideline of morals for the experiments to follow. He did this to avoid corruption and to give every right possible to the experimented.
Of course as time went on after his mysterious death those guidelines grew to only be loosely followed if followed at all.
The Public Safety Commission (PSC) runs both the experiments and the QPF.
Experiments are usually done either before the subject is born (in which case they’ll be considered lab born) or after which the time period to receive said quirk is from the moment they’re born till they’re about 5 or 6.
The reason they’re done so early is that it gives the subject the most likely chance of survival. After 5 or 6 the rate of survival drops year after year. While it still can be done as an adult it would be very risky.
This time period also gives them a chance to adopt and grow into their quirk.
Unless the subject lab born, receiving a quirk is considered like a second birth.
The quirkification process can provide a large toll onto the body so to combat that they put the subject into a medically induced coma for anywhere from a week to a month or 2.
If you’ve been experimented once before (usually when you first receive your quirk) you could be experimented on again since now you have a tolerance. 
This (for the little brother’s version at least) doesn’t mean you’re getting another quirk, but they can run tests and all that good stuff on you.
They can only do this to subjects either in the military or in the QPF. So civilians are mostly safe.
There’s no way to 100% ensure you won’t get experimented on as a military or QPF member since if you want to be either one of those things you have to sign a waiver agreeing to it. If you say no you’ll be denied. 
You can consent to certain experiments however. So you could agree to experiments that may test your quirk’s endurance or how it interacts with different environments.
The experiments don’t usually sound too bad on paper, (done on purpose) they could be a lot worse in action.
The PSC also has been known for out right discarding your options and just doing what they want to you anyways.
Spirit Realm:
(This category isn’t exactly done because I only have notes down for the overview and one of the subclasses so there will be a second post once I get at least the important ones down. Also this post is already pretty long so breaking it up should make it more manageable!)
This includes one section of many realms you can enter when you die.
These realms have more of a relationship similar to countries in the living world than being separated. Think like how the US gets along with the UK and not with Russia. 
If you were to look at all of them on a map I'd look more like a puzzle than a world. 
Each one of these realms can be quite different from each other and could have sub categories.  
They all have one thing in common though, it’s that they are semi similar to the living world and are a common destination for young people (18 and younger), those who had a strong will to live at death, and those who are not ready to fully pass on (The main spirits can also chose if someone is ready to pass on or not). 
Sometimes people choose to go to the spirit realms if they have a friend or loved one there that they want to stay with.
Well that’s enough for now! I’ll link the posts for character info and more spirit realm info here and here for when I finish those!
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zosanbrainrot · 8 months
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fanarts for the cute fic by Hazel_Athena where Sanji gets turned into a cat and Zoro is very much a cat person
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the tempest knows no mother / the deluge, no son
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The original sin
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Chenford + Firsts
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Orange Soda
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GAKVU REACHES TOWARDS GOLEM
meme edit under the cut
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sibylsleaves · 3 months
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you're almost home (i've been waiting for you to come in)
11k | rated M | chapters 2/5 | read on ao3  “You’re really starting over, then,” Eddie says. “That’s what I wanted,” Buck replies. “Clean slate, you know?” “Well, you’re welcome to stay here as long as you need,” Eddie says, knocking his shoulder against Buck’s. “That should go without saying.” When Buck had hastily packed his bag and slipped out the door to his Jeep, he hadn’t really known where he was heading for the night. He thought about going to Maddie’s place, or even Albert’s new apartment, but in the end he’d driven himself here—to Eddie’s. Buck moves in. Eddie comes out. Things get a little messy.
“So,” Eddie says, handing Buck a beer. “You told Taylor to stay at the loft as long as she wants because you feel bad? Last time we talked you said you were pissed at her.”
“I am,” Buck agrees, taking the beer gratefully. He’s camped out on Eddie’s couch, a duffel bag full of his clothes on the floor, some kind of cooking competition show playing quietly on the TV in front of them. “But I still feel bad. I mean, she screwed up, but I also screwed up by asking her to move in. She had to break her lease, which was only financially doable because she thought she’d be splitting rent with me for the foreseeable future. If she gets a new place now she’ll have to pay first and last month’s rent, which also isn’t cheap. And it’s not like reporters make a lot of money.”
“True,” Eddie concedes. “Still. You didn’t have to give her your apartment.”
“Yeah, but…” Buck trails off, not sure he really knows how to put the rest of it into words. How Taylor had accused Buck of trapping her at the loft, but the more he thought about staying in that cavernous space after she left, the more it felt like he’d actually trapped himself there. “It’s mostly filled with her stuff now anyway. I got rid of a lot when she moved in.”
That’s probably some kind of metaphor for their whole relationship.
“You’re really starting over, then,” Eddie says.
“That’s what I wanted,” Buck replies. “Clean slate, you know?”
“Well, you’re welcome to stay here as long as you need,” Eddie says, knocking his shoulder against Buck’s. “That should go without saying.”
When Buck had hastily packed his bag and slipped out the door to his Jeep, he hadn’t really known where he was heading for the night. He thought about going to Maddie’s place, or even Albert’s new apartment, but in the end he’d driven himself here—to Eddie’s.
“Chris is going to be so excited when he sees you here in the morning,” Eddie says. “He’s probably not gonna want to go to school.”
“I can take him,” Buck says at once.
“You sure?”
“‘Course,” Buck replies easily. “That way me and Chris can get some extra hang out time in before school, and you’ll be free to run by the station with those transfer papers sitting on the kitchen table.”
Eddie freezes. Then he huffs out a laugh. “You saw those, huh?”
(keep reading on ao3)
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micamicster · 6 months
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Thou hast been where bell or diver never went; hast slept by many a sailor’s side, where sleepless mothers would give their lives to lay them down. Thou saw’st the locked lovers when leaping from their flaming ship; heart to heart they sank beneath the exulting wave; true to each other, when heaven seemed false to them. Thou saw’st the murdered mate when tossed by pirates from the midnight deck; for hours he fell into the deeper midnight of the insatiate maw; and his murderers still sailed on unharmed—while swift lightnings shivered the neighboring ship that would have borne a righteous husband to outstretched, longing arms.
MOBY DICK by Herman Melville, chapter LXX The Sphynx
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gaasublarb · 9 months
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Just Hobie Talking
Got sick of hearing voices I wasn't in the mood for.
This is the only song I need sometimes. Thank you
~ The version of this post with a full transcript ~
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woe, shitpost be upon thee
this all started with the ibruprofen drawing and it suddenly divulged into drawing them as ponies. its good warm-up i wont lie
i cant find the post but shoutout to that one artist that made a whole pony au for all the bg3 companions. truly doing god's work out there.
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im so Normal. totally not shaking and crying rn
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feeling of being watched
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they when babies
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chiens-loups
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💕Women💕
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