#Rural AU
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angelpuns · 6 months ago
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I've been drawin a lot of people kissing lately so here's some Leosagi kisses/moments :)
Top is Rural Au and bottom is L330-N au (pre-death). As much as they tease each other in the L330-N au, I think they also have a lot of moments like this. Actually I might write a blurb about this cause the brain movie while I was doodling it was v good :) Yuichi got injured on a mission and Leo is understandably v v v v worried about him :) yay
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koolaidashley · 11 months ago
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Dtiys bc I love this auuuuuuu and I miss itttttttttttttt
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3mutantsinatrenchcoat · 1 year ago
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Okay let's try again- aauaueueeyu
Cw for blood and arguing!
This is heavily inspired by late night ramblings about rural au with @angelpuns about the village drabbles!
Let's hope this works-
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mekachu04 · 4 days ago
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Fandom: One Piece (Anime & Manga) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Bartholomew Kuma (Briefly), Bartholomew Ginny (Briefly), Killer (One Piece) Additional Tags: Bartholomew Ginny lives and they get to be a happy family in the background, Victoria Lives but she moved away already, Vaguely Highschool AU, Alternative Universe - No Akuma no Mi | Devil Fruit, USA Western Rural 90's AU, Victoria Punk is a Datsun 620 - aka 4 hooker lil'Hustler, Aged Down Character(s), Aged Down!Kidd, Aged Down!Killer, Aged Down!Wire, Aged Down!Heat, the four Emperors are basically Cattle barons, Kuma is a pastor and even the punks like him, Underage Driving, Child Abuse, Child Neglect Series: Part 3 of Reposed Rebellions
Summary:
Reposed Rebellions is a 90's Rural/Western AU staring high schooler Kamazo "Killer" Bujin, the few bright lights of community that care about him, and his best friend Kidd "Captain" Eustass
The B Side will be Killer's story from age 15-22 as he deals with being left behind by his friends, trying to be more than his family, and with the fact that growing up rural and queer is minefield of its own.
The B Side is thematically about rest, finding a place to feel safe
tags will be added as the story goes on. This is an 18+ story, a much more somber look a the events of the A side. There will be a lot more focus on the situation Killer grew up in, dealing with child abuse, neglect, and then a slew of poorly thought out choices as he navigates teenagerdom and young adulthood.
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theprofessionalpromptmaker · 5 months ago
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Chant at the Moon Day & I Love Cowgirls and Cowboys Day & National Check the Chip Day
Person A works as a vet in a rural area. Person B is one of the farmhands who recently moved there and they meet through their work on a local farm. One day, when Person B brings in a stray to be scanned for a chip, Person A notices a scar similar to one from a chip on Person B. When they make a joke and Person B reacts badly, becomes curious, and end up scanning Person B when they’re distracted. Person B is a werewolf, created in a government lab, and seems to be on the run. So Person A confronts Person B and offers to remove it - because its the kind that can be tracked.
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mother-lee · 1 year ago
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keexshound · 4 months ago
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to me modern ellie will always be that rural tomboy texas girl. you mean to tell me the girl who's had physical labor jobs the entire game suddenly just sits inside all day being a toxic gamer and texting me on snapchat? insane, unbelievable. also why is she still toned if she doesn't do anything at all, that's always been a pet peeve of mine.
to me she's that girl you'd see getting rowdy with friends and she's covered in dirt n' grass. she'd point at cool bugs like a mantis or beetle and go "look at that thing!" modern ellie is a bug girl to me. she's the girl you'd see riding around in a farmer pickup with joel and anytime you come to her house she's always doing some kind of farm work like taking care of chickens, tending to gardens and crops, whatever. you'll see ellie with her friends poking around those old buildings around town that haven't been touched in years
maybe it's how jackson kind of reminds me of my town and the whole farm thing she had with dina that makes me have such a rural connection to her but idk. also texas farmer joel just makes sense, and he's technically her dad. so she deserves to be a texas farmer too.
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yeyinde · 5 months ago
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thinking of big gross simon once more 😔
he’s just so fucking huge imagine him finally getting his precious girl home with him one night after work. he didn’t ask, obviously, just slipped a little smth extra into the tea he made her! it took her no time to fall straight into his arms
the ride back to his cabin has to be excruciating for him,, imagine having to keep his attention on driving when his girl is sat next to him. the urge to pull over and take you apart right tugged on him every couple minutes
when he does finally pull up imagine him gently peeling off your seatbelt and shifting your weight into his beefy arms uggghhhhhh 😖😖 his chest pressed against your side as he placed you down on the couch. takes him no time to go back out to the truck and grab what he needs,, a thick pair of leather cuffs and a chain.
maybe he traps her arms, hooking the chain into a loop on the floor. he does it so she won’t hurt herself trying to fight back, it takes nothing for him to put you in your place. the thought of getting too rough and breaking his favorite toy so soon didn’t rest easy with him… gotta keep her safe
or maybe he traps her legs, cuffs wrapped around her ankles. can’t have his little bird trying to escape the nest!! not until she’s finally trained! stops you from kicking or running from him, perfect to keep your legs together tight… but maybe seeing your limbs pressed together like that does something to him, makes his blood boil in a way no one else ever has 😏
big bloody hands rub your body down, mapping out every part before you even wake up. he can’t wait to break you in
-🧸 i’m horny.
ohhhhhh yeah. yes to all of this. i saw this tiktok a while back about this girl who was going skydiving or something. and the instructor was getting her harness on, and when he knelt down to do the straps on her thighs, he was basically eye-level with her. it fucked with me so good.
and now i can't stop imagining poor reader frantically searching for an escape after he chained you to the wall only to see Simon stagger back over with ankle straps in hand, drop to his knees in front of you, and suddenly you're eye-level with him. or the top is his head comes up to your chin and it's like. well. okay 🫠 guess i'm staying.
he probs secretly starts taking things from the slaughterhouse, too. hooks, chains. chain hoist. block and tackle. stockpiles it in his cabin for you. has everything prepared because this isn't a spur of the moment thing. everything is meticulously thought out. planned. has your routine memorised the first week of knowing you. no changes. home, work. groceries on the weekend. might stray to the odd friend's house on occasion. but it's shockingly easy to narrow your world down into home and his shop. even easier to tell everyone in town that you went back to home for a little while.
to your honeymoon, as he calls it, mockingly. mean. and you come to the horrifying realisation that he's more cunning than you gave him credit for when you ask why he's doing this, and he plainly says that he just wanted you. and so, he took you. simple as. old school prison mentality. finders keepers.
but don't worry. he'll give you a better one later on when you come back to town as a Riley.
you just have to learn how to behave.
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heliianth · 1 month ago
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more of these guys
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ovytia-art · 2 years ago
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Danny is just here to make sure you’re not up to no good in his town :)
Very minimal dp, mostly spooky rural vibes…
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angelpuns · 4 months ago
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Rural Au Chapter 6 Doodle!!!
I was gonna do like a super serious lined drawing but I just do not have the energy ;-; so here's a lil painted thing instead :)
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angelpuns · 11 months ago
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AWWWW OMFG THEY LOOK SO CUTE IN YOUR STYLE IM SOBBING
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Dtiys bc I love this auuuuuuu and I miss itttttttttttttt
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3mutantsinatrenchcoat · 1 year ago
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It takes a village to raise a family part 13
Part 12 , next
This au is owned by @angelpuns, Aya belongs to me this is a fan work of the au! The au is really cool so go check them out!
Tw/cw: panic, fire, violence, vivid descriptions of gaining a concussion, fighting with intent to harm
I think that's all the warnings needed?
The village only had one soup kitchen, open from mid morning to an hour after sunset. Manned by one, great ino san. A small green furred yokai, well respected among his peers. The man had many customers, some annoying, some kind, some needing a good whack with a stick.
But every night he has one person, not a customer but a guard. As soon as he closes up and starts sweeping he hears it, hoof on wood knocking. He doesn't have to turn around to see who it was. "Aya"
"Aye boss." The goat yokai turns and faces away from the shop, looking amongst the dying lanterns on the two tables outside the shop.
He grabs a bowl and pours the leftover soba and sets it on the counter.
Aya glances at it once then twice before looking away from it. "I can't pay."
"Aya, eat. You work every night when I close up. It will waste anyway" he scolds before going back to sweeping.
She glances at it again before hesitating and then she grabs it, lifting it to her snout and drinking it, turning her head back.
Aya chews the noodles and sets it aside. "Thank you…it was very good.." she lets out a satisfied sigh as her head thumps against the wood.
"Oh please, it was seasoned completely wrong." Ino san rolls his eyes.
Aya shrugs and glances around slightly. "I think it was seasoned good.."
"Do you know what seasonings are?" He turns to look at her before sighing and walking to the back slightly.
Aya watches the shadows before flinching at the soft tok sound of a bowl on the counter.
Ino san looks at him. "Aya, watch me"
Aya turns her head away to watch the wooden fence. "Boss-"
"Aya" his tone switches to something stern. Aya tenses and slowly turns to look at him then at two bowls of water. "...."
"Watch" Ino San adds seasonings to the two bowls. "Watch the color"
Aya looks away. "Ahm supposed to be watchin-"
"Aya I want you to watch the color of the water" Ino San states, she turns back to watch.
Her ears slowly raise when the colors change two different colors. She couldn't tell what color they were, she just liked them.
"Try them" Ino San nudges them forward.
"can't p-"
"It's water I don't want you to pay" Ino San nudges them again.
Aya takes a sip of one and smiles, her tail wiggling slightly "i like tat one" she sets it down before trying the other. "Tis one tastes good too, like the soba ya gave me"
"See how different they taste? One is wrong and one is proper" Ino San smiles as Aya nods. Aya smiles "aye wish i could cook"
"Tell you what, you learn the difference between right and wrong tasting soba and I'll teach you how to make it, deal?" Ino San crosses his arms and smiles.
Aya lights up "really?...for real?...deal! Deal! No take backins!"
"Wouldn't dream of it, unless you burn the shop down" he lightly scolds.
Aya nods and smiles before standing guard, when Ino San finished the two went separate ways.
This was like clock work, as soon as Ino San closed she popped up, she never came during the day and never when there was a customer. On nights it was raining, on clear nights, snowy nights.
One night Ino San had his last customer leave when Aya comes running, stumbling down the pathway before running over. She slipped on some mud and hit the side of the shop with a loud thump and a shout as something definitely popped.
Ino San whips his head around "Aya!? Don't break the damn shop- what are you even-"
Aya barely dodged when a dog yokai slams his fist right where her head was, cracking the wood. Aya kicks his leg out from under him and she stands guard over the open doorway of the shop, tugging a rope and causing the wooden shutters to slam over the counter, concealing Ino San in.
Ino San grabs the stick from under the counter and runs out the door as Aya lunges at the dog yokai, the dog yokai stumbles into the table and knocks over a lantern, setting the dry summer grass on fire.
Ino San's eyes widen as he hits the fire with the stick, Aya tussling to the ground with the dog yokai. She let out a guttered growl as she slams the yokai's head to the ground. "You will NOT!"
Ino San rushes back into the shop to fetch water as two more yokai, a cat and a alligator rush Aya, the gator tumbling with her and rolling into the wooden fence.
Aya let's out a shout of pain as her hurt arm hits the wooden fence. She lifts her head only for it to be slammed back down by the Gator's claws.
She huffs and grunts as she pushes her palms against the grass, feeling the sun in her eyes as the hand squeezed her head. She felt like his hands could crush her skull.
She looks to the side and her eyes widen realizing it wasn't the sun but the entire yard on fire, the sun having had set already.
Her breathing quickens as she saw the look on Ino San's face, the fear…the panic. How the fire casted shadow across his face, the horrible mix of yellow light and green fur.
"B-bo-" she strained as she tries to talk, the force of her head being held to the boss making it hard to talk. She growls and swings, elbowing the gator in the face.
The gator winces and let's out a throated hiss before grabbing her head and slamming it against the ground, she swore she could feel her brain disconnect as the world spun. She slowly blinks once, twice. And then she became very aware of how the three yokai were gone, the soba shop on fire, the tables cooking to a nasty charcoal. She slowly sits up hearing ringing in her ears as hot tears bubbled up and the wave of pure guilt crashed over, swallowing her whole.
She slowly rose to her feet, looking around for the smaller yokai. "Boss!" She shouts as a crowd had gathered. She couldn't see who they were from the smoke and flames.
She looks around, listening to the crackling of the fire, her ears feeling singed as she backs away from the rising flames. Hot tears staining her already warm fur as she backs up. Her eyes scanning for green.
She looks at the shop and without hesitation she ran for it, stumbling on broken charred tables, wincing as the flames lap at her legs.
She grabs the doorframe to help herself slide into the shop, looking around as her eyes burn from the heat and brightness. "Boss!" She shouts, hearing the roaring of the fire, the crackling of it.
She. Starts overturning anything that wasn't already on fire, hearing cracking from above. Her ears drop as she looks up, quickly moving back as a support beam falls. She looks around and at the door, the haunting realization that she couldn't get back out.
So she did the only thing she thought was reasonable, she pulled the crate of seasonings to a corner under the counter Ino San prepared everything and curled up, laying her body over the seasonings. "I'm sorry..I'm so sorry…I'm so sorry.."
It was dawn before the fire went out, Ino San surveying the damage as the village guards usher the last stragglers away. He uses his stick to push around the broken wood, the air smelling of burnt wood and grass.
The devastation was immeasurable..but he would pick it back up and try again. This was his livelihood.
He lifts up broken bowls and pots. He looks over the burnt ingredients. Everything was burnt, everything was destroyed. He sighs heavily, not allowing himself to cry.
He closes his eyes and leans back, running his paw across his eyes before he hears a small whimper and the shift of bottles clinking together. He turns around to spot the young goat yokai, slowly lifting her head, her fur covered in black soot, his eyes red from the smoke. Her arms trembling as she pushed herself off the seasonings she had kept safe.
He stares at her, his eyes widening as he processes the sight in front of him. Aya looks at him tiredly before smiling weakly "I protected ta seasonins boss…"
Ino San slowly walks over, putting a hand to her fur and gently wipes away the soot around one eye. "Aya..that was completely reckless!" He scolds, he had every right to raise his stick to her but his gaze softens seeing her weak smile and how she holds back hiccups as tears fall down her face.
Aya slumps back over the seasonings "I tried so hard…I failed you"
Ino San sighs. "Get up Aya. We got cleaning to do."
Aya slowly looks at him with confusion before nodding. "Okay…" she didn't hesitate, this was her job.
"You did good protecting…but I did tell you if you burnt down my kitchen!" He points a finger at her. She stares before frowning "no learnin to cook?"
"Nope, you are grounded" he scolds and starts picking up the pieces of his shop. Aya stands up and with weak knees she starts picking up the heavier stuff. The morning was quiet, and the mess was plenty. But they could handle it.
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ohgreat-moretapes · 5 months ago
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idk man maybe it's just time to move away from alabama
Honestly, I'd love to get away to the mountains, but it's not really in the cards financially or logistically right now.
I'm dependent on Alabama's Medicaid and (meager) disability checks. And my car... getting it registered in another state is kind of out of the question.
One of these days though.
-Tim
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theprofessionalpromptmaker · 6 months ago
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National Personal Chef Day & Rural Transit Day & World Snake Day
Person A is a chef that came to live with their rural relatives and is having culture shock at not having access to rare foreign ingredients in their new area of residence. Person B, their relative whose lived there all their life, offers to teach them about the local ingredients, to help Person A cope. Person B starts off with teaching them how to cook snakes.
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mother-lee · 10 months ago
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october
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