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JJ2 Halloween costumes
The promo art for the Halloween event got released like a week ago, and I wanted to draw their costumes because there funny :) and robo Barry’s costume is TOTALLY the headless horseman so I drew him riding a black robo reindeer. And Flash HAD to be Barry’s little bat sidekick
plus extra comic thing. And Craig as a little witch!
#betty beefpies#jetpack joyride#barry steakfries#jetpack joyride 2#Robo Barry#halloween art#character art#digital art#fandom art#I want to share my art but this arts kinda cringy tbh#I struggle with the scientists masks for NO good reason#Like there cool but when you draw them a bit off#they look weird and boxy#What other costumes would these guys wear?#Maybe some horror characters? Idk
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coffee break (what do you think their coffee orders would be)
#legend of the galactic heroes#logh#lotgh#paul von oberstein#anton ferner#ferobe#look its ferobe to me cause i think ferner went and memorized oberstein's coffee order without oberstein telling him to idk#by “what are their coffee orders” i mean any logh character's coffee order tbh#i know oberstein is probably the most straight black coffee drinker imaginable but consider#it would be very funny if he preferred some monstrously sweet thing with sprinkles and whip that people had to watch him (or ferner) order#or one of those barista horror story orders where someone walks in at 7am and asks for 17 espresso shots and half a gallon of caramel syrup#and then drinks half of it immediately. maybe that's only oberstein's order on days where he has to have an early meeting with reuenthal#anyway can you tell i want coffee rn. i'm sleepy#arttag
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I decided to do a three-minute challenge: use a wheel, pick a sans, look up their design, look at it for a few seconds, and try to draw them in that time. Here's how it went!
Round 1
Round 2
It actually wasn't so bad; I may do it where I have to look at the design for a few seconds and cannot look back at it again till I'm done. dunno. It was fun! (edit: oh also not all of the designs are canon compliant. For example, i gave outer sans star freckles and a swirly skull cause i thought it fit lol)
(edit 2: oh my god i forgot the credits! whoops!!
(demi sans by crudaka, nightmare & dream by @jokublog, outer by 2mi27, geno by @loverofpiggies, dance by teandstars and sterrenschijnse, epic by @yugogeer012, horror by sourapplestudios, mafia by nyublackneko, reaper by renrink, omega by tratserenoyreve)
Here's the wheel I used:
#epic looks weird don't mind that#also the wheel tried to kill me giving me omega sans#alright heres all the tags#get ready!#dream sans#reaper!sans#mafia sans#geno sans#dance sans#horror sans#epic sans#demi sans#omega sans#outer sans#nightmare sans#killer sans#3 min challenge#art challenge#utmv#cw blood#cw heart#tagging al of these is a pain LMAOOOO#toffeesdoodles#also on main because i thought it was fun so maybe other people may find it fun to do idk idk#i needed to practice drawing some of the other guys as well haha#not just like the same four characters 😔#mafia sans tiny tie was on accident#i meant to redo it but ran out of time LOL
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One night, while you’re both totally wasted, you dare/bully your friend into getting his tongue pierced. When you’re both sober the next day, you tell him you think it was a stupid idea, but he decides to keep it “for the bit.” Every once in a while, you’ll see a flash of the jewelry in his mouth and tease him about it, but he just shrugs it off and tells you that he’s just keeping it to troll you. What he doesn’t tell you is how often he jerks off while shoving his fingers in his mouth and sucking them and fantasizes that you’re forcing him to suck you off while you call him names.
#this was almost a slime goes to the movies but I took out the names cuz fuck it#I do have a few posts like that#I sometimes wonder if I should say which lol#idk if you can guess which gay ass horror movie character this is about idk you get some kinda prize maybe#slimy wares#nsft#nsft concept#degredation kink#bullying kink
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Yea idk how I haven't shared them here yet but here's some doodles of Tabitha and "Apathy" (she ain't got a name yet), the two protags of my ghost story!
Grieving after the sudden loss of her grandmother, Apathy accidentally becomes bound to the spirit of Tabitha, a young girl who was murdered in the 1870s. Stuck together in unfamiliar circumstances, the two must discover how to send Tabitha on to the afterlife, and if they even can.
UPDATEEEEEEEEE Apathy's name is Naomi :)
#i draw tabitha all cheery usually but she has a very very rough time at the start#very vengeful and confused and inconsolable and angry#as one would be if they were murdered#the first drawing was a couple months ago but the last drawing was from maybe like a year and a half ago?#so they look a lil different#i change their designs slightly every time i draw them lol#but yea i imagine this as an animated series!#its a love letter to the PNW (my home baybey) as well as like. my attempt to utilize the vehicle of horror for character exploration#if u know i love midnight mass and haunting of hill house then the mike flanagan jumps out immediately lmao#tabitha bennett#naomi evans#ghost girl story#i dont have a name for any of my stories either#i thought maybe of calling it 'mortis operandi'#but idk what their usual way of doing things would be to make the modus operandi part of the title make sense lol#also the tagline would be something like 'life after death for those who have lost someone and those who were lost'#so then i thought of calling it something like 'those who were lost' but ghosts are kinda a rarity in this universe so#it feels like that shouldnt be the focus of the title#idk im REALLY bad with titles#i think the character writing for these lil dudes that currently only exists in my brain is some of the best ive done tho#grabs u by the shoulders: talk to me about the irony that tabitha teaches apathy how to feel alive again despite being the one who's dead#my art#ocs
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Unscrupulous
Rip me open Plunge your hands into my viscera Examine with practiced thoroughness each quivering tendon Untie the knots of veins and arteries Lay them out in single file. You must check carefully inside my lungs Leave no stone unturned Inspect each fold Of brain, and then Unsatisfied, Wrap your fingers around my heart and squeeze to break the code of sinus rhythm. It was dirty even here. How disappointed you must be. Now, Breathe the tang of my fresh corpse. Since it's ceased its struggling you may scrub it clean. Paint the pretty picture you must have always wanted; but try not to smudge the canvas with what filth is left behind.
#((this is a weird blend of personal vent and in-character art... not even sure what to do with it but post it here))#((was thinking about my own moral scrupulosity ocd and the fate of a person doomed by the narrative to be unchanging evil forever))#((combined w my usual fascination w bodies and physicality and fleshy stuff))#imperial prose#((maybe i'll tweak this later and make some kind of comic out of it? idk. i'm hesitant to show my hand like that))#body horror
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Just remembered something else from my previous D&D campaign that was pretty fucked up in retrospect: my DM (semi-jokingly but it wasn't actually funny) discouraged us from picking our characters’ sexual/romantic orientations; instead, they wanted us to roll a d6 for them, and asexuality and aromanticism weren’t even options. Like what was up with that
#anyway I’m making my current character ace (and maybe aro idk his romantic orientation yet) out of spite#Quin talks#Quin plays d&d#this was the same DM who my other horror stories are about#youll get more stories as this current campaign starts to give me some goddamn standarda
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i really wish i wasn’t so shy because i’d love to rp either on here or with people 1 on 1. i overthink way too many things, including basically everything when it comes to picking characters to rp as and making a rp account 🥲
my biggest problem is that i’d like to rp as canon characters, but since there’s existing blogs of people roleplaying as said canon characters, i instantly back out
#talking to the void#and like… a lot of the characters i’d like to play have people with accounts roleplaying as them already#so i’m like… ack#i’d love to rp for either#hamlet#the phantom of the opera#frankenstein#or maybe even some horror film character like#martin#because i’m an introject of him#ack!#sorry. just me rambling#i really miss role playing and don’t have anyone to do it with so like#yeah#idk. maybe i’ll stop being a pussy and actually do something#i may need a little nudge though#i’m actually very flexible and can rp as almost any of my favorite characters
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#sorry i need to get it out of my system#i'm just frustrated#this show is just TEASING that line of fantastic; tickling it without ever crossing it#almost impeccable vibes of horror and visuals. some fun fights. decent-ish characters and moments. interesting enough mystery.#but the individual parts don't make for a great whole#and it becomes soooo bogged down by shonen tropes™ particularly later#i'm tearing my hair out#it's stuff like this that makes things feel even worse and more disappointing because it had potential#maybe it gets better later and i eventually watch it idk#my poor husband listening to me rant about this thing for the lasf few days. sorry 😔 i have no outlets for my reviews#salty rambles
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Hola Hello Puppet fand- I mmeeaannnn, hola Welcome Home fandom
Oh no, I think I accidentally made an AU outta this drawing, I didn’t mean for that to happennnnn
#welcome home#hello puppets#my art#tw blo0d#welcome home au#<— i guess#hello puppets au#<— I also guess#double posts in one day yippeee#horror art#welcome home wally#wally darling#artists on tumblr#digital artist#A little inspired by MatPats video on Welcome Home when he said that this was kinda slightly like Hello Puppets#plus both puppet world kinda of have some sort of control over the human character if you think about it#maybe the other puppets also have a human host? maybe not?#like Wally could be the only one with a human host while the others don’t?#idk those two last tags were thoughts that just popped in my head lol
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wanted to make a creepy thing
#artists on tumblr#my art#oc#original character#digital art#fantasy art#horror#macabre#arachnophobia#arachnid#horror art#oc art#creepy art#all the things about him are metaphors for the things i fear#also i thought up some lore as i was making this post so#he's very unfortunate i think#he has a spider parasite living in his skull and his jaw is not there and he can't speak or make sound#maybe he's like a guy trapped in a zombie- watching everything his body does without his control#or maybe not idk
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I have three different endings in mind for the story I'm working on and I just can't quite decide which one to go with
#the original one was kind of bittersweet and then i thought concerning the subject matter and queer themes etc maybe a kind of happy ending#would be more important and more powerful but it just goes against my nature a bit lol#but now I'm also thinking about a true Bad ending turning the whole thing from unsettling into actual horror and it's sooo tempting but also#a bit boring in the end because. well don't we always get bad endings anyway. it also just really muddies the waters when it comes to the#actual point of it all so i think i have to resist the temptation there a bit and go against my doomer instincts#it's still between the bittersweet and the pretty much happy one then though#and i want to give these characters a simple happy ending but it just. doesn't really ring true for me idk#I'll just have to think about it some more i guess
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fuck it, unedited snippet from an early early post-ph scene i decided to write one night
#uhhh. how do i tag this#post-ph#yeahhhhh#this is meant to be a bit after bellum runs into link and linebeck (mostly linebeck) and theyre just. talkin#like a day after running jnto each other so theyre just figuring things out with the shared theme of how tf are ypu alive#i like linebecks response it feels very. 19 years old idk. hes not like. entirely chill during this hes tired and wary#hes just got a lil more humor in thsi bit. writing this to try out how i might want to do bellum’s dialogue#and get his perspective on linebeck’s survival and just have a literal dialogue about that topic specifically#and also figure out some other ideas like linebeck waiting to actually tell link whi bellum is and whatnot#i think i like the idea of bellum having a slighrly childish side with the ‘youre the weird one’ line#some kinda balance between him using more complex phrases and ideas in his speech while also talking casually and roughly#and having little indignant childish moments usually in response to something or to demean someone#tbfh mostly posting this bc i wanted to work on it. cuz ive been reading scps and in my enjoyment of it as a cool fiction collection site#forgot that its like. horror. and fucked up some times. and its been a while since i delved into this kinda stuff and forgot my own limits#yknow how it is. prolly gonna play fire emblem or maybe smash bros havent touched that in a while#specifically smash 4 3ds havent played it in a while most been playing ultimate. i have 6 smash mains or w/e. characters i like#sheik ganondorf lucario greninja cloud corrin. used to do lucina but shes a bit too standard swordfighter to be fun for me so now corrin#anyways this is a decent snippet ig. its a lil funny and kinda gives an idea of the convo without giving too much away#not aure if i want rhem to more or less figure out why linebeck survived in this first interaction. tbh its not too hard i think#since bellum does some deductive reasoning comparing jt to past experiences and is like ah. maybe ill save it#maybe he gets conveniently cut off while theyre figuring it out. tbh it works wirh wanting to have link join in somewhat
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vampire au but (almost) every assassin is a vampire bc i mean.. vampire edward tho 👁🫦👁
I promise I'll make an actual long fic idea but now, just let me drool over the idea of Assassin vampires.
Alright, now that I got that out of my system (absolutely not), I guess we'll start from the beginning.
Buckle up, it's long because I 'accidentally' included all main AC protagonists in this fic idea hahaha
For a Vampire AU, my top two ideas are:
Let's make it full AU. We replace the Isus with Vampires.
OR
Vampires are one of the 'failed' experiments of Juno and Aita, just like the werewolf in Atlantis (maybe it was meant to give a body that can survive the solar flare but, instead, it freaking got a weakness for sunlight, super fail)
Regardless, one of the vampires survived the solar flare. We'll call this one the 'progenitor'. This progenitor vampire has a body that needs blood to survive. Human blood is the best because they're the closest to the progenitor's body. Animal blood barely helps. It would take dozens to be equivalent to one adult human.
So this progenitor drinks human blood. Through trial and error, they understand the limitation of their body. Sunlight burns them. They're faster and stronger than humans, being able to easily pin down a man three times larger than them.
Their senses let them see everything clearly. White means food. Red means danger.
They stay in the dark. They keep to themselves.
Then, one day...
Someone finds them.
Has been tracking them down.
Because one of the humans they fed from had a rich father who was willing to pay handsomely for their head.
So they fight the mercenary that found them. They fought and overpowered the mercenary.
But the mercenary manages to nick them. And their blood drips to the panting mouth.
And that's when the progenitor realized.
They could make humans loyal to them by giving them a bit of their blood.
To make them a thrall.
And that's how the Misthios Kassandra from Sparta became the progenitor's first thrall.
With Kassandra, the progenitor starts to experiment with just how much blood is needed to make a full thrall. Kassandra needed more than a drop but the drop was enough to hypnotize her, just like how their progenitor could hypnotize humans with their voice if they focus hard enough.
So he kept feeding Kassandra more blood until she became a full thrall. Loyal to a fault. With the same limitations as a human but just a tad stronger than humans and wounds that will heal the same quick speed as them. Unfortunately, even a full thrall must drink their master's blood regularly. Otherwise, the thrall will be removed.
And that was what happened with Kassandra. They fought once more. This time, the strength she received from the progenitor was enough to scare the progenitor and they hurt her too much. As she's dying, the progenitor tried to feed her their blood, in hopes that she will become a thrall and her wounds will heal.
She dies.
They bury her.
And she raises from the ground the next evening.
Not as a thrall.
But a vampire like the progenitor.
The thrall was gone.
Her hatred stays though. Not only that, but she was now a vampire like them. She tries to attack them but she cannot.
For the progenitor is her sire. Her blood refuses to harm them.
So she leaves.
And the progenitor is alone once more.
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Years passed.
The progenitor travels. They can feel Kassandra still alive, still angry.
But just as lonely as the progenitor.
So they stay away. Travel elsewhere.
That's when they saw her.
A human yet not.
A vampire yet not.
A dhampir, a union of vampire and human.
Kassandra's child.
But why was she alone?
Did Kassandra not realize that her child was not fully human?
Did she leave to give her a chance for a normal life but accidentally give her a life of loneliness, full of fear and confusion.
So the progenitor adopts the scared child, taught her all they know.
They treated her like their own child.
And experimented on what will happen if a dhampir was given blood.
As a dhampir, she grew the same as humans. Sunlight does not harm her. But she was as strong and as fast as a vampire.
Her senses were the same as a vampire.
Yet her stamina was the same as a human. Her body bruised and bled like a human.
She was better than a thrall in some ways, sure, yet limited by her half-human body.
And when she drank vampire blood.
Nothing happened.
How boring.
Yet she was loyal to the progenitor. Not because of any thrall, she was immune to it but because they were her parent. The one person who taught her and took care of her. Blinded by loyalty and love, she stayed with them. Became their eyes and ears in the daylight.
She glowed as blue. Their very first blue.
Their daughter.
And she fell in love.
To a medjay.
And he loved her back.
They give the progenitor humans to feed on. Criminals. Bad people.
The progenitor didn't mind.
Blood was the same regardless of how many laws a human broke.
If it soothed them, gave them an excuse not to feel bad about sacrificing fellow human beings... Then so be it.
The dhampir married the man. The progenitor stays with them. More like an in-law than anything.
Everything was peaceful.
They could not have any children.
The progenitor realized it was because the dhampir was sterile. A common trait of 'hybrids'. Still, the dhampir and her husband were together and in love.
But all things must come to an end.
Egypt is thrown into chaos and they are caught in the middle. The man lay dying in his wife's arms.
And so...
The progenitor tries once more.
The man who had never been their thrall was gifted with the progenitor's blood.
He dies that day.
And he wakes that evening.
As a vampire.
They are happy once more.
In their happiness they forgot to feed the man.
Deep into the night, when they have grown tired from the stress and the celebration, they go to sleep. The man wakes up and drinks the blood of the first person he sees.
His own wife.
His hunger fulfilled, his mind was clear once more. And he saw what he had done. He runs in shame. The commotion wakes the progenitor who sees the dhampir barely clinging to life.
So they try.
They gives up their blood to their daughter and prays.
The following night...
She wakes.
Not as a dhampir but as a vampire.
And she is angry.
Not at the progenitor but at her husband.
For running away instead of staying with them.
The progenitor tries to remind her that it was shame and grief that propelled him to leave. That he still loves her.
But she did not listen.
She leaves to find him. Whether to kill him or to bring him back, the progenitor does not know.
What they did know is that they are, once again, alone.
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Years passed.
They feel Kassandra, Aya and Bayek yet they do not see any of them. The world is too big for their paths to intersect.
Or perhaps it was more accurate to say they themselves try not to get close to any of them.
For Kassandra, they knew it was better this way. Kassandra's anger still burns strong.
For Aya and Bayek, it is... pettiness that keeps them from following either of them. Their selfishness brings the progenitor nothing but irritation and tiredness. So they stay away.
In their travels, they meet a shieldmaiden who sees them drinking blood. She calls him a draugr and she hunts him. He runs and runs but she is a good hunter. A good tracker.
When there is nowhere left to go, they fight her. Pent up anger for his three stubborn childes propelled them to turn her into their thrall. To make her their slave. To do their bidding with no free will at all.
And when she grew old and weak, they let her go. Let her shout about the draugr that enslaved her. Let her words be heard and mocked.
As they returned to the shadow once more.
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But someone follows them. Someone from the shadows. Not like them.
But their blood...
The progenitor could taste the blood of their daughter running through them.
Too weak.
Like this human had an ancestor who had been a thrall instead.
And that made him weak to the progenitor. To desire a closeness with them.
So they let the human live. Give them a bit of their blood, not to enslave them but to show them that they can be a kind master if they wanted to be.
And the human guides them to the Hidden Ones. A cult created by his daughter, taking evil men from the streets and offering them to her.
To their queen.
And they know of the progenitor.
The one they call the Master.
And so they took the seat their daughter left empty, all because she is still searching for her husband.
And, to the man who brought them here, they rewarded him with the title of mentor.
The man cast away his birth name of Hytham.
And became the first Al Mualim.
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Centuries passed and they grow bored.
In their boredom, they grow complacent.
And that is how they are captured.
Encased in an iron chamber that pierces their body in places that will not kill them.
But will make them bleed.
So they bleed.
And the one who captured them...
The latest Al Mualim...
Uses their blood to create an army loyal to him.
Years passed.
They are forced to drink blood from a contraption Al Mualim created for them. Fresh human blood, yes, but fed to them like they were livestock.
They bleed.
And their blood creates thralls that Al Mualim controls.
They are powerless. Encased in an iron chamber that bleeds them. Chained and locked with an absurd amount of locks and chains.
But it was enough to keep them contained.
Unable to escape.
Until...
The chains fell.
The locks dropped.
And the chamber finally opens.
And the first person they see is a man with golden eyes.
Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad.
The first of their favorites.
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To be turned became a reward only given to the most loyal of their Brotherhood.
Not a cult anymore.
But a Brotherhood of Assassins.
Serving the light by staying in the shadows. Assasinating only to rid the world of evil.
Blah blah blah
They didn't care all that much as long as they feed. And they were fond of Altaïr.
Being saved does that to most beings, even someone as old as them.
And perhaps they were lonely too. Estranged from their first childe, forgotten by their daughter and her husband...
Altaïr was a curious man, unafraid of them. He treated them like they were equals. He asks questions but he also indulges their whims. He never tries to keep them locked in a room. When night comes, he joins them as they sit on the top of their tallest tower, enjoying the cold breeze and the freedom they lost all those years ago.
He gave them a name. For he believes everyone must have a name.
Desmond.
From the French word 'des mond(es)'... The Worlds.
A grand name.
They like it. They will wear the name with pride.
And they gave Altaïr a gift in return.
For saving them.
For treating them well.
Altaïr was not their first childe. But he will always be the first childe they sired not out of fear or desperation or by accident.
A childe sired out of love.
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There was a coup. By those who believed they deserved to be turned. They failed.
But many died.
The remnants of the Brotherhood returned to the shadows. The loyal thralls made their way all around the world. To build safe houses and connections that can be used by the inner circle.
By Desmond's inner circle.
They travel. Years passed traveling all over. They stayed in the continent that will later be called Europe. The Templars, the Brotherhood's hated enemy, change their name as well. Yet, they still hunt down the Brotherhood.
They hunt down Desmond.
The one they call The Devil.
But Desmond is not afraid. Why should they be? They finally had childes who care for them.
They had a family.
One of the thralls did well in Italy. His descendants became a noble house and they welcomed Desmond and his inner circle with open arms.
One of the children was a curious little boy.
And Desmond indulges him. Plays with him.
Even as the boy grows older, he still gravitates towards Desmond.
Not because Desmond was the progenitor, the most important secret of the Brotherhood.
But because of Desmond's kindness and smiles.
The boy is loyal.
The boy brings the entire Templar Order in Italy on its knees.
And cuts its head off.
Only then does Desmond realize.
That they had been blind for years now.
The boy they saw had been a man for years now.
And the man deserves a reward.
Ezio Auditore da Firenze was not their first childe.
But he was the most successful of their childes.
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They continue to travel. To see the changes of the world. And to keep people from realizing that they do not grow old. It is during these travels in the high seas that they are attacked by a pirate ship. Their ship was damaged but they won.
But Ezio had been severely wounded, dripping blood all over the dying pirate who nearly cut his head off while he was protecting a wounded human brother. They didn't know it at that time though.
The chaos and Desmond's panic over Ezio almost dying were more important. They threw the corpses overboard.
That night...
Edward Kenway rose from the depths of the sea.
Edward Kenway became a rogue vampire. He only cared for gold and glory. The Brotherhood stayed and observed. They guided when they could but left Edward Kenway alone.
Desmond had asked them to.
For Desmond wanted to see.
What kind of vampire Edward Kenway would be.
Years passed...
The age of piracy comes to an end.
And Edward Kenway comes to them.
Comes to Desmond.
Asking for guidance.
Pleading for a purpose in life.
So Desmond welcomes him.
And gives him purpose.
As a member of the Brotherhood.
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Edward did not know it then. That he had a daughter.
And a son.
Different mothers. The wife he left to become a privateer then a pirate later on. The woman he spent the nights with while on a mission for the Brotherhood.
Edward found his daughter. Welcomed her into their Brotherhood.
His son was lost. Taken by the Templars who whisper in his ears the kind of monsters vampires are.
The Templars are successful in indoctrinating him.
Haytham Kenway.
The Templar's very own vampire hunter dhampir.
Haytham Kenway became their very own boogeyman. The strength of his vampiric lineage and the weaponry of the Templars serving a keen and observant mind.
The Brotherhood learns of his history and things become more complicated.
Orders to not kill Haytham Kenway resounded all over the Brotherhood.
For he was of Edward Kenway's blood.
Of Ezio Auditore's blood.
He was their family.
But Haytham Kenway used this weakness to his advantage.
Killing any and all members of the Brotherhood he found.
Humans.
Thralls.
Vampires.
In desperation, Edward did what was forbidden.
That winter night, the dhampir Haytham Kenway died in his father's arms.
The following night, Haytham Kenway awakened as a full vampire.
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Haytham Kenway as a vampire did not change his stance. He was still loyal to the Order and he still hunted the Brotherhood.
All it did was make him hate himself more. Hate his vampiric nature.
And that hatred only made him more dangerous.
On the other hand...
As he was sired by Edward Kenway, he could not harm Edward anymore. As Edward's sire, he could not harm Ezio as well.
And, most importantly, he could not kill The Devil.
So he took in members of the Order. Trained them in his ways. He did not turn them, of course not, that would only hinder them.
And they became the best of the Templars' vampire hunters.
But one of them was better than all of them.
May even be better than Haytham as a vampire hunter.
Shay Patrick Cormac.
A man who used to be a member of the Brotherhood. A thrall that left after a horrifying event that changed him.
Haytham found his successor.
He found the vampire hunter that will kill The Devil.
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Perhaps it had been a moment of weakness.
Perhaps it had been true love.
Regardless of the truth, the fact remained.
Haytham Kenway had a son.
And Edward found him as a babe, nursing from his mother's tit. Shrouded by the darkness, he took the child away and returned to Desmond.
He gifted the baby to Desmond.
A way to repent for how he had inadvertently created their greatest enemy?
A desire to have even just a piece of his son yet shackled by guilt and pain?
Edward did not say his reasoning.
All he asks is that Desmond takes the dhampir.
So Desmond did.
Connor Kenway was raised as a dhampir who believed he was Desmond's son. He was raised with love and his days were filled with happiness.
His favorite was Uncle Edward who sometimes visits to give him the nicest of gifts.
As he grew older, he learns the truth.
Of his parentage.
Of Haytham Kenway.
So he tries.
He tries to build a bridge between Haytham and them.
But the bridge he was trying to build was on top of a raging river that destroys everything that falls into it.
In the end, Connor had to make a choice.
A father who he knew nothing about and hellbent on destroying everything he held dear.
Or a father who raised him with love and gave him a choice.
In the end, Haytham Kenway dies in the arms of a son he did not know.
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They followed Shay Cormac to Paris where he gathers what remains of Haytham Kenway's vampire hunters and the rest of the Parisian Rites of the Templar Order. Amidst the cries of the people and the growing tension between the nobles and the common folks, two young people are driven apart by their family.
Elise de la Serre becomes a Templar and trains under Shay Cormac.
Arno Victor Dorian is turned into a vampire by Ezio Auditore who takes the young man under his wing.
Their shared history comes into play as Elise starts to dream. Dreams that leave her hot and wanting.
Her nights are filled with such delicious dreams. Her days are filled with horror as more and more of their members are killed or gone missing.
Yet, this does not break her. She is a strong-willed human. She learns the truth soon enough.
Of how Arno had used their past, their previous romantic entanglements, to make her his thrall. How she gave him everything the Order told her or what she learned all on her own.
How her knowledge was the reason why so many of the Orders died.
She tells Shay all of these. Shay gathers what remains of their forces and they help her remember.
Remember the place that Arno always takes her when she is under his thrall.
The temple underneath Le Marais.
They go there to find clues.
What they found was a trap.
And they learn that Elise did break. After learning how everything was her fault, that she led all of those people to their death...
To be told that the reason why Arno had been able to enthralled her was because, underneath all that desire to be a Templar, to be taken seriously, was a lonely child wishing to be loved by a father and mother who were too busy trying to keep the Parisian Rites of Templars alive.
That underneath all that loyalty to the Order, she hated it for taking her parents away.
Two factions entered the temple underneath Le Marais that day.
Only one faction left the temple that night.
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Evie and Jacob Frye were children of the Brotherhood. They were wild and brave.
And they had something to prove to dear old father.
So they travel to England to hunt down the Templars. They create their own gang and destroyed the Templars plan.
The words of their deeds (and the chaos that came after them) reached Edward Kenway who was... perhaps a bit estranged from the Inner Circle by this time. A self-imposed punishment, perhaps. He sees the joy and brashness of the two and it reminds him of how he was before.
So he turns the twins into his thralls. Not enough to enslave them but enough to just give them a little boost. And he guides them.
He helps them.
He builds a family with them.
Years later, when England is fully under Brotherhood control, it would be Edward Kenway who would greet his fellow favored childes with a grin. He would hug his grandson who was now a fellow childe, one of the progenitor's favorite if the rumors were to be believed.
And he would be the one to introduce the Frye twins to Desmond.
And ask that the progenitor reward them.
And Desmond would see the joy on Edward's face. The peace in his eyes.
And they would smile as they say yes.
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Decades would pass and humanity will grow. They will develop cures for diseases that once killed hundreds, if not thousands, of them. They will invent objects and techniques that would make their lives easier. Humanity will prosper and destroy itself, over and over again.
And the Brotherhood will remain in the shadows. Forever foiling the plans of the Templars. Taking in thralls to keep them in check while securing their safety.
But there will be humans who will find their way into the Brotherhood.
Who will become part of the Brotherhood.
A girl raised in an orphanage being run by the Brotherhood.
A talented woman with a knack for technology.
A curious man who found the truth among thousands of conspiracies all over the world.
A broken man trying to keep himself together and looking for a place to belong.
A frustrated woman wanting to be acknowledged for the work she has done.
The Brotherhood welcomes them all.
Whether they stay as they are or become a thrall is up to them.
Perhaps...
They might even be rewarded by the progenitor.
#vampire au#everyone's a little dark#okay maybe a bit too dark#they're vampires#and i was raised by buffy the vampire slayer#also love me some vampire hunter d#gothic horror all the way babbbyy#the childe is not a typo#vampire lore: sire and childe#hey if you give me an idea i will force desmond as a major character#thems the rules#look it's me it's bound to be gay#also vampires are gay#i dont make the rules#desmond has a 'they' pronounce because old being beyond human 'comprehension'#but i might have missed a 'he' somewhere#sorry#is it romantic love? is it vampire sire-childe screwed up love?#idk#i am making this up as i go#but seriously#if i actually write a proper fic for this#it's gonna be gay#assassin's creed#desmond miles#fic idea: assassin's creed#i cant tag them all i dont have enough tags#ask and answer#teecup writes/has a plot#minimal editing
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the worst take i have ever seen is when someone on here said that basically anything horror related is just goreporn and theres no reason for things like that to be in art and, worst of all, people are bad if they enjoy things like that. like idk how else to tell you this, but disregarding an entire genre of storytelling just bc you think its icky is the antithesis of art imo. im sorry not every story follows a disney formula so its easier for you to grasp the main point:( must be rough
#this is coming from someone who also does not like gorey stuff. im extremely squeamish so its hard to sit thru that stuff#i watched a review of martyrs (2008) and just the audio from that review made me faint lol#but that doesnt mean there isnt value in the horror genre just bc sometimes its gross and exploitative#there are some really meaningful ways you can abstract a character’s feelings thru grotesque images. some of the best horror does this#also there are definitely examples of horror movies which exist just to be gross and devoid of thought#but horror isnt the only genre that has bad creations behind it lol like have you seen a romcom ever?#those are rife with meaningless formulaic apathetic creations lol#i just think it is very weird to disregard a whole genre of art#and to further insinuate there’s something wrong w ppl who enjoy that art#seems like maybe you just don’t have a very good grasp on the art itself#idk how someone has this take and doesn’t realize they’re a few steps removed#from being the type of person who thinks playing first person shooter video games turns people into mass murderers lmao#like girl you are literally your grandmother
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Ohhhh baby I am invested in your horror au already! My favourite genre mixed with my favourite show (seriously the brainrot is real send help) holy moly these look good! I can't wait to see more! I need to know more! Uh please ^^~
(this is my first ever ask I apologise! My little ghost boi needs to know too!)
Hello friend!! So fun fact, I literally had EXACTLY the same thought process when coming up with this au. Hey, what if I combined my special interest in horror stories with my current obsession? And here we are :)
I don't really have much to say about the actual story yet other than random concepts so I'm just gonna drop them here-
My initial idea for the way they cross over is by making them all part of alternate dimensions. The idea there would be that each of them are being tormented in their own universes, only able to escape after... doing something, I'm not sure yet
Maybe facing their worst fears? Or overcoming a certain challenge? Surviving a certain amount of time? Literally just finding an exit? Honestly, there are endless possibilities.
Either way, when they escape they find their way into the lair. I would imagine it being a sort of hub, away from all the absolute nightmares they have to go through in their own worlds.
They would meet each other, other family members, and possibly other characters from rottmnt there. I like to think that everybody else has been there for a long time, but the turtles only managed to escape when they were teens
So everybody else is sort of adjusted and learning how to cope but the brothers are very much still traumatised from their own dimensions
And (because honestly I just crave suffering) they need to go back into their dimensions every now and then because spiritual connections or something like that.
So every week or so they need to go back to their dimensions and find their way back out again. :)
Just for clarification, the other characters have specific genres to deal with too, not just the turtles. I'm thinking body-horror!Splinter, monster-horror!Draxum and splatter!Cassandra. Since they'd ideally have been able to leave their universes much earlier than the others, they learnt how to embrace their specific genre and been able to use it to help them, instead of just scaring them. Ex, Draxum learning how to create monsters and make them do his bidding instead of hiding from them.
Also, just for the lolz, they have magic based on their genres too. Their ninpo basically developed in order to help them stay alive (or sane) in their dimensions! Don't know if their powers are the same or different yet though. They're probably going to be similar, but have some little changes made.
#ty for the ask!#rottmnt#tmnt#rottmnt horror au#im so happy you're intrigued by my little idiots. I've only had them for short time but im already very attached to them skdjkajd#i still actually havent got all the characters set in stone. i mentioned splints draxum and cassie because they were sort of easy lol#idk where to even START with april. that girl fears NOTHING#i also dont know. how many characters i should add into this au?#like if i should include the mutants or not? maybe just have them hang out?#idk. would love some feedback aksjdkadsl#shadow rambles
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