#I LOVE THIS AU SM OMG

[twinki3zs]

Okay, I love every single Luca AU, but my favorite has to be the modern day AU.

If you haven’t seen or heard about it, I noticed an artist on Pinterest that drew Luca, Giulia, and Alberto if they were teens in the 2000s.

I’d really love to see more people talk about this AU, it’s so interesting to me! Just imagine the Underdogs’s group chat LOL.

Here are the drawings :)

(Art by tsunami_1 on Instagram)

They’re so silly!!

Of course, for this AU I like to imagine them being teens in the year 2009 instead of modern day (I just feel like it fits them better).

Giulia having a somewhat streetwear/grunge style is surprisingly accurate, Alberto playing soccer is everything, and Luca being a nerdy little gamer boy is just precious!!

I’m seriously considering writing a One-shot based on this AU. I LOVE IT SM!!

[scarlettphantoms]

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the sillies

[tangramkey]

i love my Basketbot Portal AU

[cyan-stargaze002]

I saw this on @fosliie IG and I decided to do this DTYIS!

I really them both sm💙

[kyoukamiiz]

obsessing over my own AU 🫡🫡

i literally have NOT stopped thinking about them and this AU i may be going crazy

[triona-tribblescore]

HITOK!! HI :DD

I was doing warm-up sketches and ur boys popped up outta nowhere. Was also re-reading ur tangled au this morning and its just so good, makes me wanna draw more fr!! (everyone needs to go have a look at it, its super interesting :D )

sending u good vibes today uvu <33

@hitokshellart

[artpepkin]

SCREAMING!!!!!!!

@wolfbeestudio THANK YOU SO SO MUCH AGAIN!!!!! Sorry this took so dang long to post about, lifes been crazy lmao, BUT! I LOVE THEM SO SO MUCH AHHHHHHHH

I literally am so so glad I got all 4 of them it was so insanely worth it omg 😭🧡🧡 ALSO?? the pins are so big??? I was literally not expecting that at all and I was so freaking excited. I slapped those bad boys straight on my bag immediately >:]]]

Again I am just so thankful I could snatch these little guys, and tysm again Wolfbeestudio!!! These little guys are going straight on their own shelf 😆🥰🧡

Also the box art??? Crying??? 😭😭🧡🧡🧡

[icyfox17]

The demons got to me... Anyways here's the first snipp of a 911 x Psych crossover lmfao

"A psychic detective?" Eddie's unconvinced voice rings out in the station's kitchen. "Yeah!" Buck replies, chipper as ever as he puts together a PBJ sandwich. "The amount of cases he's solved is crazy. And—! He even uncovered a dinosaur skeleton. I've been meaning to drive to Santa Barbara to see it. Maybe I'll take Christopher—” "A psychic detective," Eddie repeats, having barely processed anything else Buck had said. He chuckles. “You can't—you can't seriously think this is real.” “Eddie, he's been working with the SBPD for years. Don't you think if he was a fake they would've found out by now?” Buck asks, and his voice sounds so genuine Eddie kind of wants to cry. “Buck. Buck. Magic isn't real. There is no way that he's actually psychic. It's a publicity stunt! Makes the SBPD stand out or something.” “Just you wait and see Eds. Once you meet him, you'll have to believe it.” Buck says, pointing at Eddie with the most obnoxious grin on his face. Eddie can't help but feel fond at the sight of it. Sure Buck’s an idiot, but at least he's a cute one. Eddie gives up on having this argument with him. No matter what Buck says, he won't be convinced. They couldn't convince him with the jinxes (although some small part of him is still slightly freaked out about that) and they won't convince him with this psychic detective, not even if he's the most sophisticated all-knowing person ever. ~*~ “Gus, how many burritos do you think I can fit in my mouth? My money's on six, but maybe if I shove them in horizontally…” He reaches over to grab the cooler from beside Gus in the back seat, but Jules slaps his hand away. “Shawn, seriously? Those burritos are for everyone.” Shawn huffs, crossing his arms with a pout. “Yeah well, we've been in this car for hours, and I'm starving to death.” “It's been an hour Shawn,” Gus’ voice pops up from the backseat and Shawn shoots him a betrayed look. “Whose side are you on?!” Gus tilts his head. “The side that makes sure that I still have some burritos for myself.” He then opens up the same cooler that Shawn was just trying to reach into, and pulls out a perfectly tinfoil wrapped burrito that he delicately peels away. His eyes are alight with glee as he unhinges his jaw and prepares to take the biggest bite known to man, when Shawn twists around in his seat and grips Gus’ arm, pulling it and the burrito away from his mouth. “That burrito is mine sucker!” Shawn calls out, trying to take the burrito for himself. “Oh no you don't, Shawn!!” The two of them struggle back and forth, causing the car to shake slightly, but that doesn't matter. What matters is that Gus is a backstabber and Shawn needs his burrito! “Guys!” Jules’ voice calls out sharp, and the two of them freeze—Gus’ left hand smushed into Shawn's face, and Shawn’s free hand gripping Gus’ throat in a chokehold, their other hands wrapped tightly around the burrito in a tug of war. She outstretches her right hand, keeping her left hand on the wheel, and makes a grabbing motion. The two of them dejectedly give the burrito into her palm and she huffs, smiling. “Thank you. We have one more hour to go. You can both eat one burrito, okay? The rest are for when we get there.” She then takes a satisfied chomp of the burrito in her hand.

[iamhereinthebg]

I really need to do a idk how long text about my hcs/guesses from canon stuff on the mysteries again for my new au

It's eating my brain

[fl0w3rs-m1nd]

@sashazakbun24

The sillies! <3

[tedsbogusjourney]

Gamble

Guard!Ted "Theodore" Logan X Player!fem!reader genre : angst a/n: this is a Squid Game AU. It randomly came into my mind when I was watching an episode of season 2 yesterday.

Ted Logan’s mind was all over the place. He wanted to avoid your worried eyes, he’d always hated that expression on your face. If he were some sadist, he'd have relished every second of it. Yet, he was not. He knew he was soft. His father never missed any opportunity to remind him that. A frustrated frown etched in his features. He couldn't bear the thought nor the sight of you being in such distress, especially in such a stupid game. He removed his guard helmet, planting his deep honey brown eyes into yours, dark brown bangs grazing his pale skin in the process. Then, he read shock and surprise on your face as you brought one shaking hand to your lips, your form shaky.

“...Please, don't be afraid. It's just me.”

How could he explain it to you? That he wasn’t just here for himself, but for Bill too? Bill had gotten tangled in some bad deals, owing a debt so massive that Ted couldn’t see a way out for his best friend. Bill always had a knack for dreaming big, but this time, those dreams had dragged him into danger. Ted couldn’t stand the thought of losing him, not just because Bill was the other half of Wyld Stallyns, but because without Bill, life felt hollow. Joining the game was his way of fixing everything, even if it meant risking his own life in the process. He was broke, a college dropout and his father hated him even more than back then he was a high school teen. He was a failure. Money felt like the only answer to all his problems. Ted wanted to pursue that mission till the end for the reward to have a semblance of life.

“How could you-”

Was the only thing you could muster, feeling shaken to the core as you unconsciously took a step back. He suddenly approached you, cupping your face gently as he felt the wetness of your tears, ignoring the hurt in your eyes.

“I had to do this, for Bill. He’s in trouble, and I can’t just sit back and let him lose everything!

A silence went on.

“I will do everything to make you escape…You have to quit that game. Or else you'll die,” he said in a low tone, almost in a whisper.

Your breath hitched as you shook your head, plunging your teary eyes into his. His calloused hands felt soft and reassuring against your face despite the circumstances. You needed that money too, to save your sick mother. He gave you the same puppy look he usually gave you whenever he felt upset. He searched for a flicker of hope in your gaze but found only the weight of your own battles.

“I can’t leave,” you whispered, your voice barely audible. “Not while she still has a chance.”

Ted swallowed hard, his hands trembling slightly against your skin. He knew you were talking about your mother, and he knew, even more, that no words could convince you to run.

“Then I’ll stay,” he said at last, his voice laced with newfound determination.

You shook your head firmly, but he suddenly pressed his forehead to yours, his warm breath brushing against your cheek as you took in his familiar, soft scent.

“I’ll stay… and I’ll protect you,” he insisted, a sad smile softening his tired features.

Your heart clenched, torn between wanting to scream at him to leave and the brutal comfort of his presence. The alarms echoed faintly in the distance, a grim promise, but in this suspended moment, there was only the two of you in that dim, dark, abandoned hallway. During his time here, he had learned the layout of the place and all its hidden spots.

“Ted…” you began, but he gently cut you off.

“Wyld Stallyns,” he murmured, a faint smile tugging at his lips. “We’re gonna need you to write our best song. ”

And as his words sparked the faintest glimmer of hope, the darkness of the game seemed to close in tighter around you both. Ted hesitated for a moment, his deep honey-brown eyes scanning your tear-streaked face as if memorizing every detail. His calloused thumb brushed your cheek, and before you could say anything, he leaned in, closing the space between you.

His lips were soft, warm, trembling slightly against yours, a mix of desperation and tenderness that made your breath catch. The kiss was fleeting but full of unspoken promises, as if it were his way of saying everything he couldn’t put into words.

When he pulled back, his forehead rested against yours, his voice barely above a whisper. 

“I’m not letting you face this alone.”

[certifiedducky]

every time i see silu post art about the terror au i get so excited i want to scream

[starlightwoofwoof]

The “Angel” Inside

[drawings-and-delusions]

hEAR me OUT On thIs ONe

just imagine how powerful this two ladies would be working together

(whisper by me)

[mikeyyyyy030]

ROUGH (and kinda bad) RAPH DESIGN!!!

I'm kinda proud of this one, but I miight change the way the shell looks so it doesn't looks like it's just attached to his back...

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Random data:

15 y/o

Technically the second oldest, alongside Donnie

They're twins, ur honor

Raph totally believes he's the oldest between the two of them

Yellow-bellied turtle!! The silly!!

He burnt his mask tails while cooking with Leo

Splinter wanted to give him new ones but Raph totally tought they looked way cooler like that

The bulkiest of them all

And surprisingly, not the shortest...

second tallest actually!! (5'5")

LOVES drawing

has a box full of old sketchbooks

...also a box full of stolen, punky clothes

He think he rocks that leather jacket...

[westaysilly]

2 MINUTES TO MIDNIGHT

Another Idol!Horror doodle because i JUST remembered iron maiden and their music inspired me so here we are

(also i just LOVE 2 minutes to midnight's drums so horrors definetly playing that XD)

song under the cut

you should definitely check out the band too they are great (and by far my favorite heavy metal band :3)