#Shade's MD AU

[shinyshade8026]

Doll ramble it is!!!

You guys wanted a ramble about how Doll ends up in my AU, so here you go!

THERE WILL BE SPOILERS FOR EPISODE 7.

Have a Doll screenshot and we'll get into it!

As we know, Doll went down to the labs to get the patch for herself and left the main 4 to get attacked by sentinels. In my AU, her and Uzi are cousins, but Uzi is unaware of this/Forgot this, while Doll knows. Her judgment was very clouded at the time, feeling bitter that Uzi was with the disassembly drones who killed their families. Doll doesn’t exactly have beef with Uzi or S (S because it was never with the other three when Yeva and them were killed). She wanted the sentinels to pick off the disassembly drones and leave Uzi, so the two of them could get fixed together, this is why she didn’t take the elevator, she left it for Uzi to take. As she fell down to the labs, she realized way too late that what she did might end up getting her dear cousin killed. When she gets down there, she is very quick to start looking for the patch, looking in all the same places as Uzi. Then we see what happened in episode 7, Doll finds Tessa and confronts her. She wants to kill her, she knows she isn’t who she says she is. Then Tessa disappears after cutting off Doll’s eyepatch and leaving her alone to sneak up on her and attack her. Well, this nearly works. Doll is panicking because she can’t see what's going on, and can only hear. Then, right when Cynessa is about to slaughter her, S comes from the darkness and body blocks Cynessa from Doll, though Doll does get a bit hurt. Doll is very confused as to why S saved her. This interaction happens as follows: Doll: ‘Why did you save me?’ S: “You think I’m gonna leave Uzi’s family here to die?! You’re more crazy than I thought!!” Doll: 'How did you-' S: “Know? I connected the dots. Why else would you be so passively defensive of her? There's also a picture of Yeva and Nori together in your home.” Cynessa: Trying to murder again S: “Fuck okay we don’t have time for this. You either come with me and work with us to save Uzi and the planet, or I leave you here to die. Make a choice.” Extends hand. Doll: Hesitates. 'I’m only doing this for Uzi.' Takes their hand.

They then flee, trying to find where Uzi ended up (S and Uzi got separated). Due to Doll’s injuries, S has to carry her. They get to the church, right after seeing Cynessa enter in the space suit. When they enter, they see Uzi on the ground and Cynessa about to kill her. They get ready to save her but the solver is used to make a pillar collapse on top of them, leaving Doll and S trapped under it. Doll’s hands are trapped under her so she cant use her own solver to get them out, and S doesn’t have the strength to get off as they are on their stomach.

They are left to watch as Cynessa continues her plan to murder Uzi when N gets there and beheads Cynessa. S yells to N to throw the patch over to them and Doll, and he hesitates. He does it still, as well as getting the pillar off of them. S uses the patch on Doll, who thanks them. N goes back to check on Uzi. Insert NUzi fight but this time N has a better advantage. The silly confession thing happens, hugs, yadda yadda. Cynessa gets her head back while the group uses the patch on Uzi. The only thing left? To get Cyn back.

[reverienco]

what the fuck am i doing. scheduling this at 1am.

[silvers-starrway]

The main cast! Oh MDAU how I missed you

MDAU Masterlist

[glamorousdame]

I like torturing him lol

[lilzezthenyan]

a lap full of angel is worth all the pain

[scoutartzz]

THIS WIP IS GOING TO BE THE DEATH OF ME. I HATE IT. I LOVE IT. 😀 I AM IN AGONY.

[vase-of-lilies]

https://www.tumblr.com/vase-of-lilies/729478267535491072/does-anyone-wanna-send-a-request-for-into-the-tiny

Mmmmmm, how about mommy / mama feeling bad for falsely accusing us and making us cry so they(either of them) feel dejected until we make them cuddle with us because we thought they were still mad at us ?… please?

Assumptions

Pairing: Dark!Mommy!Wanda x Little!reader (f) x Dark!Mama!Nat

Warnings: MD/LG dynamics, Arguing, yelling, feeling bad, guilt, fighting, false accusations, depression, crying, breastfeeding, lactation, cuddles!! this is a dark AU so beware.

A/n: Thanks for sending this in! This is such a cute idea! This kind of hits home, because I have been blamed for MULTIPLE things by my awful step siblings when I was younger. But I’m glad this time it will be Wanda and Natty to comfort us 🥺 I hope it was ok to have just Nat be angry!

It was a series of unfortunate events. One thing lead to another, and soon you found yourself in front of a large mess in the living room of the cabin. You had woken up from your nap, only to find Wanda and Natasha doing work by themselves in separate rooms.

When you left your nursery, your toy lion — Leo — was held in your arms softly and you rubbed the tired from your eyes. A small yawn following. You froze mid step once you saw the disaster in the living room.

The couch cushions were no longer on the couch, the TV stand was slightly askew, the lamp shade was tilted, and what looked like piles upon piles of documents were strewn across the carpet. You didn’t know how to react, only staring at the mess in front of you.

Too caught up in your confusion, you don’t hear the footsteps of your Mama, Nat, behind you. A loud gasp left her mouth as she saw what you were staring at. From what it looked like to her, you had been going through important documents without their permission or knowledge. But that was far from the truth.

“Y/n! What on earth are you doing??” Your mamas voice boomed behind you, startling you and causing your lion to drop from your hands. Nat paced the floor, looking at the papers and their contents.

“My god! Where did you find these?? These were locked!” She continues to shout, and the water works were turned on behind your eyes.

You looked up at Nat, small whimpers turning into cries of false guilt. “I- I- d-didn’ do an-anyfing!” You sobbed, but Natasha wouldn’t have that. She pressed her fingers on the bridge of her nose, her red braid flipping over her shoulder as she looks to you.

“Oh, you didn’t do anything? Really? You think I’m gonna believe a dumb little thing like you?” She shouted back at you, stepping closer to you. You step back in fear. “My keys are gone, and we haven’t heard your little dream sounds on the monitor either. And then I find you here??”

The things she was saying wasn’t like her. She was harsh, but when she knew you were in your little space, she was the most gentle giant you have ever been around besides Tony. But this time was different, because of one simple mistake.

Wanda hears the commotion from the bedroom and she looks over to the small baby monitor on the bedside table. She frowns as the screen blinks a low battery picture, and picks it up. She walks to the living room to find you pushing yourself against the wall while Natasha shouted at you.

Nat hasn’t calmed down yet, and Wanda knew that it could be devastating to your little self to see her like this. “Honey? Nat, baby, what’s going on?” She asked, gently placing her hand on her wife’s exposed shoulder.

Natasha’s head snaps to the source of the voice, and she steps away from your cowering body. “First she stole my keys to my filing cabinet, then she waited until we were busy to come out and read everything! Then she tries to deny it,” She explains. “I knew something was up when I didn’t hear anything from her room. Absolutely nothing.”

Wanda’s eyes widen, suddenly realizing why Nat couldn’t hear your little noises while you were asleep. She holds up the monitor and the blinking battery symbol mocks Natasha’s silence. “Batteries… they died,” Wanda says with a soft sigh.

She looks to the room and shakes her head. “While you and Pietro took her to the park this morning, Tony came by to see what info we had on HYDRAs plan to recapture Bucky. I guess he never cleaned up after himself.”

Immediately Natasha’s arms unfolded themselves and she silently pointed to your shivering and shaking form, facing away from them. She was in disbelief that Wanda never told her about this, and that she somehow was able to avoid the living room all together to even notice what Tony did.

Your Mommy bends down to not be so intimidating to you and takes your hands into hers. “Baby, can you look at mommy?” You don’t listen to her at first, Leo covering your face to hide you from any confrontation. “Tinyyyyyy… listen to me, please.” Wanda said. Hearing her voice turn from concern to demanding in an instant made you pull Leo from your face. “Such a good girl… how about we let Mama cool off, I think she needs some ice cream.”

Wanda looks up at Nat, giving a look telling her to take a walk to calm down. So, Nat holds up her hands in surrender and goes out the back door to the shed to work on her suit and gear.

In the mean time, Wanda gave you a bath, fed you, and read you a few stories. But when your Mama came in, she was in such a different mood. Even though she may have cooled off and the mess was gone, she stilled looked so angry and sad.

Was she still mad at you?

Days went by, and Nat had not even looked at you. Wanda was taking care of you on her own while Nat took care of herself for the time being.

It was a night like every other, but tonight, more tears fell down your face when you were in bed with Wanda, her lullaby lulling you to sleep.

Once you fell into a deep sleep, the next morning came like it did everyday. Bright, early, and loud. You cried for your mommy, hungry for breakfast and needing some love before the day started.

Wanda happily entered your nursery, smiling as she saw you sat up in bed with Leo your hands. She frowned at your expression, more tears on your cheeks and a sadness in your eyes she just couldn’t pinpoint.

Carefully, Wanda sits on your bed with you.

“Are you alright, little one? I don’t like seeing those tears,” she frowns, swiping her thumb across your cheek. You don’t answer her, only crawling into her arms and hiding your face in her neck. Wanda sighs and kisses your forehead, softly rubbing your back to comfort you.

“S’mama still mad a’me?” Your small voice quivers with worry as you ask, not understanding why Natasha was turning a cold shoulder to you.

Now that Wanda has pinpointed where these emotions were coming from, she says “Oh sweetheart, no, she’s not mad at you,” she pauses, tightening her arms around you. “She’s just a little confused, that’s all. Silly mommy forgot to talk to mama and tell her we had a visitor from Uncle Tony.”

Nodding in response, you sniffle softly. Your tummy rumbles and you look up to your mommy. Wanda smiles and gently sets you at the top of your bed again, scooting up to sit next to you. Again, she pulls you into her arms and lifts her shirt over her breast.

She hums softly as you latch onto her nipple, the milk from the pills she took flowing into your mouth. Your hands gently hold her breast, and you close your eyes.

After you’re full, you sit up and start to scoot off the bed. Wanda tilts her head and starts to follow you. “Where are you going, tiny?” She smiles, helping you off the bed when you whimper. Even though you can get off the bed perfectly fine, you still wanted your mommy’s help.

“Gonna go find mama and give da cuddles she need,” you say with determination. Wanda chuckles and takes your free hand.

“Here, I’ll help,” she says, following you as you gently pull her out of the room.

Natasha was at the kitchen table, reorganizing the files that Tony had been looking through and making sure that nothing was stolen. You were nervous to go see her, and Wanda could tell. But she gave you a gentle nudge when you looked up at her, your mama not yet noticing your presence.

You took a step forward, and softly tapped on Nat’s shoulder. The woman turns her head and looks up at you from her spot at the table. You looked at her, and then the papers, and back to her. With lots of bravery, you reach for her hand, holding it and pulling her up.

Nat looked to her wife with a confused expression, a small smile painting her lips too. She followed you as you pulled her to the couch, guiding her to sit. “Tiny, what are you doing, love?” A small chuckle leaving her mouth.

You ignore her question and move to Wanda, pulling her to sit next to Natasha. Now that both women were sat, you climbed onto their laps and settled you bum right between them. Your head lays on Nats chest, and your legs rests over Wanda lap.

“Don wan yous to be mad at me anymow,’” you whisper, tears causing small stains to appear on Nats grey tank top. Her face softens, and her arms wrap around your body, holding you against her.

“Sweet girl, mama’s not angry with you anymore, mama was just busy and hadn’t been able to spend time with you,” she explains, feeling guilty when she heard you sniffle. “I promise I’m not mad, ok sweetheart?”

You nod and look up at her, connecting your lips to hers in a soft kiss. Nat finally understood why you were having a hard time like Wanda told her. She was beating around the bush when she mentioned you weren’t doing well. You were just worried that your mama hated you, and that you were still in trouble for something you didn’t do.

“I’ll be sure to ask before I assume next time, ok?” You nod and smile up at her, kissing her cheek and nuzzling your nose into her neck. The three of you sat on the couch for quite a while, holding each other and reassuring you.

Nat knew she messed up, but she was so glad that you came to her and asked for forgiveness. But she knew better than to allow you to ask for forgiveness, as it was her that should be asking.

And you did forgive her, loving her just the same as every other day you were with them.

[crisiscutie]

Oh this is going to sound so silly but imagine the rivalry between Vincent (father figure) and Sephiroth (the son) over their momma darling in your surrogate au.

Behind the darling's back:

"...that's your mother."

"Precisely. MY mother."

"...what is wrong with this boy." The man needs a hard drink.

From comedy to very dark real fast, especially when or if Vincent somehow gets the Chaos implanted in him.

You mean from this AU right? In this situation, it'd be an AU of an AU. Is there even a term for that? 🤣

But yes, I absolutely love this! Vincent would very much be in tune with changes to Sephiroth's aura, already picking up the signs from the earliest point. He didn't think much of Sephiroth's clinginess to Mother Darling when he was a young boy, but when Sephiroth became a teenager, his concern came to the surface.

Sephiroth becoming more aggressive towards him, even during their sparring sessions. His possessiveness coming out in shades with Darling at dinner.

I think he'd be honest with Mother Darling immediately and pull her aside for a heart to heart conversation about him. MD would hear him out and understand but might just try to justify the strangeness by saying it's the teenage blues, and also the fact he's still trying to understand himself.

There would be a lot of interesting implications in this sub AU for sure. For starters, how would MD and Vincent even begin to tell Sephiroth about his origins? I think they would tell him what they knew but there would still be immense gaps, leaving Sephiroth still feeling isolated and unsure of his identity like in canon BUT probably not in the same extent.

I do think there is still a possibility of him going down the dark path like in canon because of this identity complex and also the fact that both JENOVA and Shinra are still out there, looking for him (and MD probably).

[under-loch-n-key]

More Ethical Omens MD art!! Here's part 1 of House's fall!! I am working on part 2 right now! I have been a little busy recently because I started Testosterone a couple of days ago! So, that was a big deal.

I am having so much fun with this AU. I hope you lot enjoy!! 💛💛💛

(Some lines and shading is messy but I am too tired to care honesty.)

(Tumblr, why must you deny me image quality? 😭😭)

(Wilson, our angel of death, will be in part 2. Don't worry. 👀)

[star-synth]

Guys. Guy's I'm working on a new MD AU. Can you guess what it is? I've only just started working on it, but I wanted to share the designs I have down so far. Dammit it's another project on the pile, but that's okay cause we ball

Also added Lizzy both with stage makeup/without for comparison. Thad gets a ponytail cause I said so I also took Doll's hair color and darkened it, and it honestly looks so pretty. Probably gonna change my normal MD human au design for her to have the same shade

[luckycolordreamer]

Mobian Drones (Sonic + Murder Drones AU)-

Mobian Drones OVERDRIVE

(My second attempt on mimicking art styles)

Yeah, this isn't my first time trying to replicate styles! Last time, I tried to replicate the "Sonic & friends" style..with my Sonic-fied Murder Drones AU...

Now I'm mimicking that one Team Sonic Racing animation. KINDA. I'm aware it doesn't look exactly accurate to Overdrive.

Maybe I got the shading right, but please, don't judge me, I'm a small artist trying to learn new skills;-;

Btw. Cyn is a seedrian (like Cosmo :D) in this AU. I kinda regret drawing her once since she's one of my favorite MD characters.

[silvers-starrway]

ALT

Nine gets to be a bit of a freak in this au.

[astromechs]

Hi!! How about rebelcaptain medical AU? XO

this is going to be very heavily influenced by one of my current brainrots, which is rewatching house md, so:

1. jyn and cassian are both fellows at a very prestigious teaching hospital, which inherently invites a lot of antagonism and competitiveness as they try to establish themselves in their careers; jyn's specialty is neurology, cassian's is immunology. a lot of the source of the mutual antagonism here is that jyn's father was a very famous and well-respected medical researcher who made advancements in imaging, so cassian thinks she got into this position purely through nepotism, and jyn resents him because she resents anyone who thinks she got here by nepotism and not her own hard fucking work, and she also thinks of him as that know-it-all asshole from immunology.

2. they end up having to collaborate with frequency on a diagnostic team, which involves constant arguments between them about whether the symptoms observed in these cases are neurological or autoimmune while the rest of the table just kind of popcorns them. here's the kicker: they're usually both shades of right, because those things go together a lot! it makes them furious.

3. one day, they get accidentally ("accidentally"; one of their other fellows did this on purpose) get locked in a hospital supply closet. they argue for a while about whose fault it was, argue about how they can get out, take digs at each other just in general because they're stuck there with nothing else to do. so of course — the sexual tension between them that's been brewing for a while eventually boils over. and yeah, they fuck. more than once. even in a cramped supply closet, the sex is fantastic.

4. which of course leaves them both shook, both awkward about it, and when someone finally has the mercy to let them out, they pointedly avoid eye contact with each other. they keep doing this for the next several weeks, avoiding each other whenever possible and being awkwardly cordial when they do have to interact. it's weird. it makes it weird for everyone around them, but —

5. they come to a quiet understanding after working on a difficult case involving a child, and it's... they both know, now, there's more to the other, and that they have a lot more in common than they might've once thought. and they decide, that evening when they leave work, to grab dinner together — and that's the start of a real and lasting connection, the end.

send me a potential AU, and i'll give you five facts that happen in the story!

[blamin8r]

Here’s another thing from the Meta Runner AU my girlfriend and I have of our characters, we did a collab for a scene redraw of an episode from season 3, which is where MD-5 is going against Sher-Corp. Tay drew Austin, Tobias, Nathan, and Tay (the character) as Theo, Lamar, Marco, and Tari. I drew Scarlet, Lilac, Zayn, and Siren as Evelyn, Lucinia, Belle, and Masa. I switched up the outfits for Belle and Masa when drawing Zayn and Siren as well. I also did the shading and lighting for both pieces.

[dontyoufeelcalmer]

Honey, don't feed me: I will come back.

aka "the doctor will see you now"

[someawkwardprose]

some fucked up post MD gwen & jack angst, no s5 au:

She is forty-two years old, and the Rift took her baby.

Anwen shakes, and shakes some more, because she was holding her little brothers hand, and she let go. Gwen does not think about an old friend, the look in his eyes when he told her (after, after, because with Jack it was always too little, too late). Her baby girl keens into her father's chest and sobs; Rhys is still and silent. He never used to be quiet in his grief. Gwen wonders when she broke him.

"I'll get him back," she promises, her voice filled with a cold kind of certainty.

"Gwen," Rhys begins, his tone warning.

"I dedicated my life to this thing," she snarls, because she has given up more than her life; Torchwood takes and takes and takes and left her with nothing but ashes and the memory of the dead and shades of the living. "It does not get my family too."

***

She knows what to do.

There is a man in a blue box, but Gwen has given up all faith in doctors, ever since her own died, alone and angry in a nuclear power plant (ever since her best friend died choking on his own breath when one refused to answer the call).

But there is someone else who understands the Rift, who knows it better than anyone else alive. And he owes her, for all the things he took from her.

She kills Hart, for his vortex manipulator. She does not feel guilty. (Gwen has long since stopped caring about people who aren't hers. Ever since three of her people died caring about this ungrateful planet that barely remembered them.)

It does not take her long after that to find him. She has a mission, after all.

***

"He will not speak to you," her guide warns.

Gwen gives them a look. "He will."

The guide actually takes a step back, and when Gwen turns to the building, they bolt, vanishing into the crowds. It does not matter. Gwen has found what she came here for.

The patrons do not look up as she steps inside the dark, dingy bar. Typical, really, that space is just the same as Earth; populated with just as many hovels and drunkards to fill them. Her goal is seated right by the barman, and she watches as he offers the blue alien a sleazy smile. It makes rage churn in her stomach. It may have been years, but in her head, he still belongs to Ianto.

"Jack," she says, his name a curse, and his eyes snap to her. She watches them widen, his face slacken, before he turns fully. The bar goes deathly silent.

"Gwen," he manages, and her name is practically a sob. "Gwen, what are you doing here?"

She grabs him by his arm, hauls him out. He does not resist, even as the locals stare. He just watches her with hazy blue eyes, and she wants to smack him, wants to shout her fury and grief and every dark emotion she has felt since he left her. She wants to wrap him in her arms and beg him to stop hurting himself, because he's all she has left of the family he made her love.

"I'll tell you when you sober up," she sneers instead, and drags him back to her lodgings. She throws him in a cold shower, because he stinks of booze and grief, and because she knows he will perk up quicker that way.

He stumbles out, ten minutes later, already more presentable. She would call him pathetic, but she loves him still, so who was really the pathetic one here?

"Gwen, how..." he spots the vortex manipulator, and his Adam's apple bobs. "Why are you here?"

"Because I need your help," she says simply, and she watches him crumble, just like she knew he would.

***

"My son is only four years old, Jack," she says when he tries to say no. "He's scared of the dark and loves stories about his brave Uncles and Aunt, and he wants to be an astronaut when he grows up. He's four, and he's a baby, he's my baby."

"It's almost impossible to find a victim unless the Rift spits them back out again," Jack says, but it's not a no.

"His name is Ianto," she tells him. "Ianto Williams."

He swallows. "I'll do my best."

***

Jack comes back. Jack comes back cold and shaking and crying.

"1987," he says, and Gwen feels her heart stop. "1987, Gwen, I'm sorry - I'm so fucking -"

No.

Ianto's voice - her best friend, not her baby - "August, 1987. I was about four, they thought, so they placed my birthday in '83. They found me wandering around in Splott. Always wondered if - well. Knowing what I know now, about the Rift..."

"I'm sorry Gwen, but I can't. I can't," Jack says again, and he's crying, and she can't, she can't fucking breathe because it's not fucking fair-

She's on the floor in Jack's arms and her eyes are dry but her chest is empty, hollowed out.

"He was happy," Jack whispers into her hairline. "We made him happy. He loved us, and we loved him, and he was happy."

She is Gwen Cooper-Williams, and she is forty-two years old, and the Rift really did take everything she had.