#Rejuvenated AU

[voidedjuice]

Today's Whisperain, what if she or one of her past lives were a part of the church of the deep? Much to consider

[kays-artstuff]

[honnojis]

the uncanny visual of eizen emoting like a normal person

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[heretodefyfate]

A-gang: *literally just experienced dead and being resurrected against their wills* Some lab woman who hinted to be related with God: hey kids, feeling depressed over dying? how about making a contract with me and potentially have a random being from outside world control your anatomy~?

[harvestmoth]

glitter thing scribbles. again

[hjonko]

I had an idea…

So I been reading a bunch of fics where Steven can poof and reform……and that got me thinkin….

His ass could probably get rejuvenated now-

So I made a design for that 😋

Feel free to use this as inspo of any kind, im not gonna make this an actual full AU (probably).

This shit finna be freeform fr

His size for reference with Pearl cuz shape shifting n’ stuff

[cursezoroark]

bad future is my favorite arc + doodles

[ge]

tang bo returns au where they retreat to chung myungs room and just hold each other for hours and hours and hours..

[endervention]

crazy? i was crazy once. they locked me in a route. a renegade route. where my loyalty to team xen was strongly and severely reinforced the moment i began to falter and want to connect with the girl i was cloned from. crazy? i w

[analligatorr]

Mando!Mama Graves and lil Malcolm

In my Star Wars AU, the Graves family is one of the oldest and most proudest Mandalorian families in the history of Mandalore, hardly associated with other families, but did frequent business with Separatists and crime syndicates, of course, as long as they were loyal.

Their beskar armor was passed down from generation to generation.

(Malcolm Graves' first armor was inherited from his grandfather, but after being imprisoned, it was lost to the Imperials. The second and current armor was his mother's, who died during The Purge, Malcolm adapted it for his body and now carries the legacy of the last Mandalorian Graves)

[ace-the-arts]

A new header for my ask blog. @ask-mysterious-muses

Wanted to include all of the muses as well as their partners

EDIT: a layer was missing. Fixed it

[percephilous]

httyd au what the hell thats crazy ! wowzers.

i have a list of all the dragons ive given to people, only drawn venam and melia tho. venam gets a slitherwing and melia gets a hobblegrunt :) no i will not explain [i will] feel free to ask more

the other one is august and his daughter who I hav eyet to name!!! deathsong/lightfury hybrid because I cant be normal and it looks cool ok

[terajuma-moved]

M████ , head researcher of The Seed of Light project

[tlozypaka-tina]

So, after getting a mutual friend of @misecinn and I into Rejuv, we ended up developing our own fanfiction-y triple protag AU, where our chosen protags met up in different points in the story and travel together.

And then it spiraled into "If they had gone to the gala after their match, what would they have worn?"

And I took it personally to illustrate it.

This artwork was made before Zumi's redesigns were revealed!

Outfit references:

Aevia - Here (Sadly couldn't find the original source...)

Alain (Lumi) - Here! (Your design is gorgeous!)

Aero (Ven) - Here, here and here!

[harvestmoth]

eugh

[celestiall0tus]

Rejuvenation - Pink Pearl

Table of Contents

            My life before is a blur to me now. Through the blurs, I see finery and tenderness in the arms of a Diamond. A Pearl worthy of the attention of a Diamond impossible, but it was. That was me, but for the love there was, there was duties and expectations not meant for a Pearl. Such chores that would be too much for any other Pearl, but I managed. It was nice, if not stressful.

            However, those memories are faded away. They are long gone in a world as faded as those memories. I will miss my Diamond and those memories, but they are mine no longer. New memories take their place.

            I live my days carefree aboard the former human zoo in a new era. I see smiles and hear laughter every day. Everyone is always so happy, and I’m happy. However, I cannot deny a constant nagging in the pit of my being. Something is wrong, but I cannot place it. Most days I ignored it, but other days it surged up, but then faded again. I never could understand what could be wrong about my new, perfect little world.

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