#ReaperAU

[absolutelynotsanebaby]

Rain

[thornstocutyouwith]

Name:  Alexander Onnophris Æthelweald Gwrtheyrn Vegaviltur

Meaning of Name: Alexander: Defender of men. Onnophris: The “Good one”. Æthelweald: Noble, Forest. Gwrtheyrn: Supreme king. Vegaviltur: Falling vulture, To pluck, to tear.

Nickname(s): Sunshine, Alex,

Age: 29 Birthday: May 30 Species/Nationality:  Reaper/All-Blood, Icelandic Accent: No Language spoken: Icelandic, English, German, Czech, Spanish, Estonian, Bengali, Slovakian, Mongolian, Finnish, Bulgarian, 

Powers:

Grim Reaper Physiology

Nothingness Blade Construction

Inner World Creation

Self Mastery

Enhanced Caution

Regenerative Cocoon

Indomitable Rage

Magic Dust Generation

Ice Manipulation (Through scythe)

Weaknesses/Illness/Allergies: Has typical reaper weaknesses, and a weakness toward fire attacks, Intermittent Explosive Disorder, Thrombosis, Allergic to bees, Mute, Pet: Cascade Mountains Wolf (Kira, Female) Occupation:  Reaper, Pharmacist,  Faceclaim: Chris Wood

Description: He has bright red hair and icy blue eyes. His skin color is a very pale color,  with no freckles or marks similar to that. He has no scars. He has no piercings.

Outfit/Accessories/Jewelry: Scythe (Ice Manipulation Weapon), backpack. He wears dark clothing appropriate for what reapers tend to wear. But more modern and less obvious, with colors of blue and purple aesthetics at times.

Height: 6’1”

Weight: 172

Body Build: Lean

Backstory: For the beginning of Alexander’s life the world was bleak and darker. His father was a leader and often the one those who lived in their village would rely on. In the time that Alexander had been born mankind was only just beginning. However, Alexander was never meant to be raised in that time, in that place. A storm of ice had come and killed many, including the baby. But the reaper who had come to claim his soul had seen something in the infant. Something that he had imagined might save the reaping world. For the exchange of her infant the reaper made Alexander’s birth mother an offer. To claim his soul, and have him grow up in a new millennia, one he would be the most effective in. Her only other alternative was to lose him entirely. The reaper promised that one day she would meet him again when he was older. With that the woman let her son be taken by the reaper.

Many years later Alexander’s family was thriving. A descendant of an older sibling of his had lost a son at birth. The reaper again came to the family. This time offering to the father, in exchange for the life of the son lost. He could give them another son that was taken. In desperation the male descendant agreed to this, welcoming the infant. His wife however could not entirely accept this exchange. It was not her son. It was not of her blood. Alexander was often abused and neglected by his new mother. Which caused more stress to the small family. Alexander was not able to understand many of these instances of abuse. Which gave him little awareness of the world around him. One day resulting in him, at about two years old, wandering into the kitchen where a knife had been left out. He knocked it off the counter while messing around and stabbed himself in the throat with it accidentally.

After this he was left unable to speak. This incident also reminded his father of a relative that once stabbed themself in the throat with a fork, also making them unable to speak. Because of this his new father knew more about why the reaper came to him. Imagine that his new son was meant to be almost like the replacement for the other distant relative, in a way. This meant nothing to Alexander's new mother, however. Who continued to mistreat Alexander and mock him for injuring himself in such a ridiculous way. It was however not long after this that the woman would go out one night and seem to get into a car accident. However, her body would never be found at the wreck. She would also never be seen again by Alexander or his new father.

Because of his family’s continued prosperity and wealth Alexander got the best care to help him be able to speak again, and any other thing that might have come up. He would grow up home schooled in a mansion to avoid issues with children at school and having to speak too much. At this point in his life things were relatively normal, aside from not being able to talk due to the damage to his throat. Then one day when he was about to enter high school a letter came to invite him to a Reaper Academy, Bluerose Reaper Academy was the school. As his father had figured years before, just like the ancestor had been invited to join a Reaper Academy, his son was also now invited to do the same. Alexander was tested to see if he was fit to attend the school and was cleared to go, of course.

Though with his attendance at the school came a new and unnatural stress onto his life especially when female classmates would often focus all their attention onto one of the other male students in attendance with him. It was not so much their giving the boy attention, as much as the girl interrupting his school work with their talking about how ‘cute’ the other boy was during the middle of class. Where Alexander had wanted to learn, they had only wanted to fawn over this one male student. This would eventually grow into Alexander becoming fed up with this situation and lashing out at the students causing it, and often the boy. However he had liked the other’s company when the girls were not begging for the other’s attention or fawning.

When given his registered scythe he had been able to unlock his natural born gifts to learn with. As well as his scythe had, as all scythes were, come with its own special power. Alexander’s scythe had given Alexander the ability to manipulate Ice. Which would be his primary mode of attack as a Reaper. Learning to perfect his skill along with his fellow classmates however was a difficult one, because of all the noisy fawning classmates over his fellow classmates. However he was able to distract himself from these annoyances for a time when he got himself a girlfriend. There he was able to not let his emotions get the better of him. Even when they had to fight off villains threatening their school and other such things. 

This however was turned on its head when the male classmate that he had always been rumored to be jealous of because of the female students' annoying behavior had become corrupted and turned to the bad side of Reaping. Because of this turn of events with the male student Alexander had to step up and kill the other boy. However, his powers in the process and yet unmastered became unstable. Which resulted in his being frozen in a block of ice for five years. In the five years that Alexander had been frozen his girlfriend would grow up, graduate from the school and then become the headmaster of it. Rumors of why Alexander killed the male student would often go around, spreading the wrong story about how he killed his former friend out of jealousy. Instead of that his former friend was trying to kill students and destroy the school.

The reason for why this was so was because the school at the time had been seen by the students as ‘problematic’ in that it tended to care very little for the students and only in the end resulted in producing Reapers for work. Which Alexander’s girlfriend would go on to try and fix, but has been unable to do much to change this treatment of the students. Though, along with the rumors of his jealousy, were comments of his being the reaper that killed a ‘Chosen One’ which his classmates imagined the other male student to be, since he was as well, and often more so, a better student than Alexander even was. Giving Alexander the title of Chosen One Slayer.

Eventually the ice began to thaw and the still teen-aged Alexander was freed from its confines. Though he was still made to attend the school to finish his reaping training. Of course, his girlfriend had moved on with life and could no longer date him, as he was a minor. But she did see to it that he was treated well by his fellow classmates which took a liking to him much more easily than those of his classmates years before. Alexander would graduate with high marks and go on to become a superior reaper overall. Though the rumor still spread throughout the reaping world. Alexander ignores it when it is brought up, still finding the subject to be a sore one. Though, this has had effect on his personal life, which has led to the higher ups in the Reapers sending him to be the reaper of Mythological Creatures.

Since he has been assigned to taking the souls of non-human creatures Alexander’s life has remained relatively average over the last several years of his life. He does very little to divert from completing assignments and living out his life as normally as possible, despite being a reaper... 

(Work In Progress)

Personality:

Cold, Dull, Bleak, Calm, Easily frightened, Mean, Shy, Cunning, Mischievous, Stoic, Trickster, Hostile, Cruel, Odd, Smart, Curious, Amusing, Empathetic, Passionate, Upright, Tolerant, Modest, Logical, Formal, Contradictory, Impersonal, Mellow, Stern, Unchanging, Tactless, Irresponsible, Inconsiderate, Impulsive, Ruined, Disrespectful, Argumentative, Hateful, Quirks/Savvies/Other: Blood type O, Was in Band (Anomaly of Fury, Taste of Joy), Really likes the taste of caramel, Is a bit messy, Bounces legs when bored or anxious and not allowed to move anywhere while sitting, Likes the colors purple/red/blue/blacks, Fidgets with things, Annoyed with things are too tidy, Doesn’t wash his dishes right away, Prone to daydreaming, Kills every bug he sees, Knows they are being watched, Can fall asleep anywhere, Skills: Mathematics, Lip Reading, Gymnastics, Intuition, Crying On Cue, Intimidation, Boxing, Macrame, Flower Arranging, Negotiation, Lying, Stargazing, Pole-dancing, Drawing, The Knife Game, Herb Lore, Electrical Engineering, Hobbies: Sailing, Geography, Whittling, Needlepoint, Backpacking, Airbrushing, Playing Music, Math, Golfing, Baseball, Dining, Beer Sommelier,

Likes:  Playing the violin, Playing the guitar, Playing the flute, The Rolling Stones, Bats, Fishing, Hairstyling, Douglas Adams’ books, Novels, Cows, Ballet, Ballroom dancing, Playing video games, Painting, Make-up, MMORPGs, Coffee mugs, Spinning tops, Being in the woods, Lord of the Rings, Jewelry, Plush animals, Walking, Hedgehogs, Cakes, Lamps, Jumprope, Drawing animals, K-Pop, Horse Racing, Wrestling, Tennis, Mixed Martial Arts, Mathematics, Baking, Snow, Surfing, Trees, Sherlock Holmes, Punk and pop music, Toads, Eldritch abominations, Wolves, Dragons, Singing, Camping, Caramel, The Color Blue, Dislikes: Marie Kando, Rugs, Trucks, Smartphone games, Whales, Nature documentaries, The guy who stabbed him in the throat, Ants, Bowties, Chickens, Politics, Planes, Modern art, Nail Art, Clowns, Fears: Flying saucers/Aliens, Rodents, The Sea, Hospitals,  Personality Tests: ESTP-A, The Challenger (Primary), The Peacemaker (Secondary), The Reformer (Tertiary), 8w9, Choleric, Ravenclaw, Slytherclaw, Horned Serpent, Robin Patronus, Element: Water, Water bender, Chaotic Neutral, 

Other: Gemini, 

Parent(s):  -> Father: Otis Vegaviltur -> Mother: Jasmyn Vegaviltur (Cage Family Bloodline)

Sibling(s): Yes,  Other relatives: Mason Vegaviltur, 

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                                                            Alternate Universes

Human AU:

[deancas-brainrot]

AU where Cas becomes the new Death

he takes the place instead of Billie,, where cas ends up dying in the barn (the episode where they were after one of the yellow-eyed demons in season 12 I think) so Dean goes into widower mode right??? so then a few weeks/months pass by, and Dean gets a little too reckless and ends up getting seriously hurt. Sam tries to be like, "we can make a deal, do a spell. we can save you i promise." But because Dean is still in widower mode, he's just ready to die bcuz he doesn't care. So imma bring back that thing from season 1 where you can see a reaper if you're on the verge of Death. So Dean's kinda just, laying on the ground accepting his Death, while Sam is sobbing over him, trying to get him to stay awake. Then before Dean's vision gives out, he sees cas. "Cas..?" Dean weakly lifts his arm to point out into the empty room. "Dean what are you talking about?" Then Dean watches Cas press his fingers to his forehead and... suddenly he's not dying. He sits upright so fast that he feels a little light-headed. His eyes bat around the room. "What the hell just happened?? Dean?" Sam is trying to figure out what the fuck just happened. Dean just sits up on his elbows, mouth ajar, dumbfounded. It was Cas. But Cas is dead. Yet there he was, standing right before Dean, saving him yet again. Dean explains what he saw to Sam, and Sam only half belives him "Dude you were dying ,it was probably your mind playing tricks on you," Sam tries to reason. "No Sam, it Was Cas. Really. I mean yea he looked a little different, but i'm 100% sure it was him." He tells Sam that Cas wore an all-black suit, accompanied by a black trench coat. And he held a scythe. A few weeks pass by, and Sam and Dean stumble on a case that turns out to be bigger than it seems. Anyone that has ever associated with the Winchesters (in a good way) have been spared. They're being watched over by what seems to be an angel, but what angel would care enough to do that? The idea of Cas flashes in Dean's mind, but for certain reasons, he doesn't bring it up to Sam. It's uncanny, really. Their friends and family are being spared, and Sam and Dean want to find what's doing that and kill it. To keep the order as natural as possible, I guess. Sam keeps on trying to convince his brother that this is a good thing and that they should leave well enough alone. And Dean almost agrees, but then people they've ever associated with (in a bad way) start dropping like flies. It looks like natural deaths at first, but then the deaths seem to be more brutal as time goes on. "They're hunters Dean, it's just part of the job." Maybe Sam's right, but Dean can't shake the thought that it might be something else. He thinks of Cas again. Dean hasn't told Sam but, every time they've been on a hunt, and people have died, Dean had always caught a glimpse of Cas right before a person died. Like there was this one hunt they were on where a Djinn had captured a teenage girl. After they killed the Djinn, the girl wouldn't wake up all the way. She had lost a lot of blood. Her eyes fluttered open, and she smiled weakly at Sam and Dean, before dying. Dean had felt a chill run up his neck, he looked up from the floor and, for a second, saw Castiel standing over the girl with a sad smile. When he blinked, Cas was gone. After following the case for a couple of weeks, the brothers hit a dead end. As a last resort, they decide that they need to summon Death (whoever the new Death is because Dean killed the old Death when he had the Mark of Cain) The ritual was hard, but they succeeded. They waited maybe 2 or 3 minutes. Then the room went cold, and Castiel appeared. "Hello Dean," he greeted blankly. Dean sputters, and his mouth falls open. Sam stares at the used-to-be angel with wide eyes. "Cas," Sam speaks first. "We thought... You were dead. How..?" "I cannot provide you with an explanation that you'll understand." "What's that supposed to mean?" Dean barks, any sense of relief or joy, was immediately placed with anger. Cas stared at him blankly. "Cas what the hell! We thought you were dead! We-" Dean glanced over at Sam- "I tried to bring you back! I prayed to you Cas! And just when I think maybe I can't bring you back, and that you're really gone for good, you're here!" "I understand that you're angry," the new Death squinted slightly, analyzing Dean. "That you're hurt. To be honest, I'm not 100% sure what even happened." Then suddenly, the realization hits Sam. They were trying to summon Death. And Cas appears instead. "Cas are you Death?" Sam asks outright. "Yes." He replies deadpan.

Lol ok wanna watch me do a flip

"Who are you?" Dean barks. Cas hangs his head. "Dean, it's me," he tries to reassure. Dean chokes out a half-laugh. "Cas is dead." He says sourly, then he shakes his head. "Dean..." "Now I'll ask nicely one more time, who are you." Instead of answering, Castiel lets his shoulders fall and looks to Sam. The younger Winchester is staring at him, wide-eyed. "You're Death," he says, astonished. Castiel's eyes illuminate as he nods. Dean presses his lips into a tight line. His face hardens before he shifts his attention toward Sam. "Ok so Death is wearing Cas's face," his stomach curls, "doesn't mean it's him." Dean turns his head back at Death, he squints suspiciously at him. "Dean, will you please let me out of the sumoning circle?" Cas looks to the floor then back at Dean. "Dammit!" Dean turns and kicks the table. The leg breaks and everything used to summon the Reaper crashes onto the concrete floor. An aggravated frown creeps onto his face. "You're not him! Alright!?" He steps so close to the circle, he's threatening to enter. Castiel's face is blank. Hot, angry, tears begin to well up in Dean's eyes. Then, the dam breaks. He steps inside the circle and grabs a fistful of Cas's shirt. "I pray to you everynight you bastard! I was chasing my own damn tail trying to get you back, when you're already alive and well!?" He pulls Castiel close. "And then me and Sam have to summon you for you to show your face." Dean scoffs and shoves Cas away. Sam grabs his brother and pulls him out of the circle and off to the side. Cas fixes his shirt quickly. "You have to understand, in the position I'm in, I have responsibilities now. I can't be here like I used to. I am-" "Death," Dean finishes sharply for him. "Yeah I get it. Whatever."

[vulpes-cantus]

"Is the sense of Fear bugging you?"

He scoffs, "oh well~ Don't blame me for the emotion of Fear flowing throughout Shibuya. Blame who sent me 3 years away after saving Him."

He smirks as his eyes glow, "I will show Shibuya that He has made a great mistake!"

[ink-dreams-ffxiv]

[sciencemaple]

NEW AU TO ASK FOR: HETALIA Reaper AU! (basically god AU) GOD OF SERENTY GODDESS OF REASON GOD OF ANIMALS (A GENERAL SENSE, TAKES CARE OF A BUNCH OF ANIMALS)

[theoriginalicreamqueen]

Chapter 38 is up!

[joudeventuredrawin]

JAJAJAJSJSJSJJSJDJSJ Reaper Au! Y Black Hat School Uniform yei (/ U-U)/

[arikamari]

Grim ReaperAU! I may never write

When you've walked the earth as long as I have, the world just starts to blend into one. No longer can I tell green from blue or red from orange. People fade into the background as they precariously live their lives with no leaps and bounds. Death has a way of sucking the life out of you. No, literally. The life you once knew disappears forever and you watch silently as the world continues without you. You don't have to worry about the pain because in death, there is none. Some may call it total bliss. Except, that isn't the case for me. No, you see, I experience death over and over, every single day. I walk the earth in complete invisibility. No one knows I exist until they have taken their last breath. Because when they do, I arrive. The scarf wrapped around my neck adds another block, another block to symbolize the passing of a person in my time as the grim reaper. The job title is as horrible as it sounds. The job is grim and I reap for those souls that are ready to leave this earth. At the time of death, there is burning sensation in the depth of my stomach that gravitates me towards the dwindling life force. The world fades behind me and it blurs into a mesh of dark colors. The burning in my chest implodes and I open my eyes, gasping for air that doesn't exist. When I "awaken," I find myself in a hospital room decorated with pictures, hand drawn art, get well soon posters, and balloons galore. The name Simon was plastered all over the room. The hospital room is colored, taking away the depressing atmosphere hospitals already emit. I look down and I immediately feel heavy. These were always the worst. A boy, no older than 7 years old, is being held by his family. The ventilator has become his new source of oxygen as he struggles to breathe and his eyes are half opened. The mother is crying in anguish and the father is holding onto his sons hand with silent tears in his eyes. Begging, praying, crying for someone to save their son. The heart monitor beeped slower and slower by the minute as the nurse and doctor stood behind the grieving family. He always hated these moments. He hated watching children die. If he had a heart, it would break it in half. The silhouette of a small boy began to surface near him as the heart monitor fell into flat line. The mother clutched the boy closer to her body as the boy drew his final breath and his heart stopped forever. He sighed as the boy resurfaced, his body looking healthy and full once more. There was a blinking of the eyes and a shake of the head. "Mom? Dad?" He reached out, called to them. But his parents didn't hear him. Or rather, they couldn't. "Mom! Dad! I'm right here! Please turn around! I'm right here!" "They can't hear you." The boy immediately looked over towards him and tears were in his eyes. "What do you mean they can't hear me?! I'm right here! Mom! Dad! I'm right behind you!" As his parents mourned for his death, he reached for them, but his hand only passed straight through. Confusion, shock, denial, and more were evident in his young eyes. "Whats going on? Why can't I reach them? Why can't they hear me? And who are you?" The young boy was frantic and asking questions at 100mph. It was hard for him to keep up. "My name is Natsu and I'm the grim reaper. You have passed on from your previous life and I am here to escort you to your next life."

[parmsnik]

Night job

So I made something with reaperrune, it's one of the first time I'm actually semi proud of the art, I don't really like the stars tho, but it's better then nothing. I tried shading, I haven't done shading on anything since like last September.

[absolutelynotsanebaby]

I use the color green way too much nowadays [reaperAU]

[absolutelynotsanebaby]

View upon my muses, im ill and sick and abnormal

[ReaperAU]

[absolutelynotsanebaby]

ReaperAU Morro and Wu have such a funny dynamic once they start reconnecting. He is one of the Two people Morro listens to. He's a daddy's boy and very mad about it.

[parmsnik]

Would any of be interested in a Reaper Rune fic? Or would it be better if I just give some doodles or something ( how about a lil' mix of both? )