#Teeth AU

[errol-banks]

More from the teeth au that's consuming my brain

[pxppet]

How funny would it be if I make Teeth AU Jameson a trans man but he has no idea because he has never seen another human naked & Anti doesn’t exactly have sex ed textbooks so he just assumed-

[pxxppet]

Making Happy (Part 2)

Teeth AU Chapter 3

Jameson get some psychiatric help, but it leaves him with lots to process.

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The psychiatrist barely looks him in the eye the entire appointment, and Jameson finds himself wishing desperately she had let Henrik in. He has to write in a little notebook rather than sign.

"Do you hear or see things that others do not?" Her voice is so clinical. She clicks a pen repeatedly, eyeing the clock. Jameson points to 'rarely' on the page before him. It has happened occasionally, when he does see anything at all that is. Why did she ask a blind man this, again?

"Do you not trust what you think is real?"

His hand hesitates the movement. That seems to be true every single day this past while. 'Often.'

"Do you sense that others might be controlling you? Your thoughts or actions, such as."

Jameson shifts on the uncomfortable grey chair. Someone was for a long time. How would he not? 'Very often.'

"Do you struggle to keep up with daily living, such as showers or cleaning?"

'Often.'

"Do you feel like you have powers that other people can't understand?"

Yes, always, ever since he was born. 'Never.'

"Do you have trouble organizing or keeping track of your thinking?"

'Often.'

"Are you struggling with maintaining your social relationships?"

Constantly. 'Rarely.'

"Do you feel like you're being followed or tracked?"

Static, static, louder the farther from the house he moves. 'Often.'

"Do people have trouble guessing the emotion on your face?"

Jameson's face has been dead aside from forced-looking smiles the entire day. 'Often.'

She regards him at last, looking him over. "Your hands are stiff, your face is emotionless, and you seem to have some odd thinking. I'll start you on paliperidone, a newer medication, and I'll prescribe benzodiazepine limitedly for those freezing up episodes you mentioned. I'll need to observe you in a few other appointments, and get a lab work-up before I'll officially diagnose you and prescribe refills."

And with that it's over; he's standing outside the quickly closed door. Must be lunch time. Henrik comes running from the waiting area, but is halted by the front desk worker. She, at least, seems to pity them, because she sighs and concedes to let him by once she glances back and sees how wobbly on his legs Jameson is. Henrik rushes up to him and offers him his arm. Jameson gratefully accepts.

"How are you feeling?" Henrik mumbles.

"Tired" JJ responds honestly. He brushes across the long hair laying across the back of his neck. "Need to go home."

Henrik smirks. "You'll be as long as Marvin soon if you don't let someone cut your hair." He guides Jameson along to their car on his arm, helping him buckle in, then getting into the driver's seat.

As they drive, JJ keeps his cheek pressed to the cool window. Summer will be over soon and the days are growing colder. He watches the pinpoint spot of colours rush by in the black. Anti used to cut his hair. A razor to the sides and scissors to the top, always matching their hair in a trendy long-on-top-short-on-sides style. Their outfits always looked at least similar, aside from the days he would play dress-up and put him in vests and ties like the day he was born. Jameson closes his eyes, sighing out against the glass. He's overgrown and dressed in the clothes of Anti's enemies. He feels like there's a hairball in his throat, the quiet static coming closer as their home becomes visible in the distance.

Marvin is on the couch as Henrik leads JJ through the door. Henrik starts and glances at them, waiting for yelling or disgust on their face. Instead Marvin just gives them a welcoming nod, and immediately focuses intensely on the T.V. Henrik blinks, but then JJ is tapping him to question why they've stopped. He whispers a 'sorry', then leads him to his bedroom.

Henrik walks back into the room and balks at his sibling. "Going to tell me some earth-shattering secret as to why you are not mad at him still?"

Marvin snorts. "Fuck off, doc, it's nothing like that. I just… sort of realised how much of an ass I was being after even Chase scolded me. It's my own fucking issues, I shouldn't put the shit about Jack on the kid's shoulders, is all."

"Wow, my big sibling, actually admitting to their faults. Did I travel to another universe this past week?"

Marvin shoots him a scandalized look and Henrik laughs aloud. He trods to the sofa and plops beside them, snuggling into their shoulder. Marvin hugs him back, and Henrik knocks their heads together softly. "Welcome back to yourself, my friend."

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Jameson sits among the gold. He's crying, he has been for the past 30 minutes. He brought a beaded bracelet he made with Chase and one of the muffins Henrik brought him yesterday to the grave with him, gifts for his brother. Before the crying began he had wound the bracelet around the stick below the carving. There, now it actually sticks out in his fumbling darkness. He set the muffin by the stick, like an offering to the distant gods.

He brushes his fingers over the carved name over and over as he cries, letting the name fill his head. Anti, Anti, Anti. Brother, master, captor; all of these things at once. He wonders how Anti saw him. Was he a brother? A possession? Does it even matter now that it's over, a long long time ago? Chilled wind slides across his wet cheeks as he cups his hands over his trembling mouth, rocking in the dirt and flowers. He loves him. Jameson doesn't think he'll ever stop loving him. But Anti hurt him badly. The psychiatrist's blunt words roll in his mind over and over. The questions and how broken they made him feel. It's all his brother's fault - his captor's fault. The damage is forever.

Jameson brushes tear-soaked hair out of his face. If he cuts it, he is terrified of looking like Anti's brother again. But don't Jackie and Henrik have similar hair? Wouldn't he look like them, too? Doesn't he just look like Jack, at the end of it? When did this face become so painful? He used to love that Anti dressed like him and cut his hair. He used to love the small similarities that reassured him Anti loves him. He stares through the black at the colourful beads, and finds himself wondering if Anti can see him, wherever he is. If Anti is laughing at how goofy and childish the beads look on a grave. A small laugh bubbles out through his tears. Anti, Anti, Anti, chants his mind. My stupid big brother.

He cries until the sun begins to set, eventually slumping to the ground half asleep, watching the world darken til his vision is useless.

Jackie walks out around 8 p.m. and finds him dozing off. His heart aches, and with guilty hands he lifts JJ to his chest, carrying him back to the house. Jackie puts him into his bed, but cannot bring himself to leave the room. He ends up curled across the foot of the bed as Jameson sleeps.

Jameson wakes while it's still dark, and finds Jackie in the same place. He could see that bright maroon hoodie in any darkness he faced, he thinks. He rolls the quilt and sheets down, tucking them across Jackie's back. With a smile he can't quite place, he gets up to shower and make tea, leaving the hero to get some well-deserved rest.

[theprofessionalpromptmaker]

Barbie Day & False Teeth Day

Person A is part of a coven of vampires who always file down their fangs and pay for lots of expensive dentistry to blend in among humans. And Person A assumes all vampires due to this in the modern age, since they’ve never met any vampire who does differently. Until Person A meets Person B, a vampire drinking from someone when Person A goes jogging in the woods. Person A is shocked - mostly because they can only drink from blood bags with straws, their lack of fangs making them unable to feed themself the natural way of biting and sucking. Person B is horrified to see a vampire who altered their teeth, and mocks Person A for being a ‘domesticated vampire’. Person A begins to question their coven and the ways they do things, but struggles between the romantic ideal of growing out their fangs and living as a ‘vampire should’, especially because Person A has human friends who they worry would be scared of them if they let their fangs grow out.

[pbeltarts]

Fantasy au BKDK! I had way more fun with this than i expected so I'll probably play with the au designs more in the future

[wasyago]

Can you draw that snail? You know the one who got out of Grian's power and started to eat Gem's lighthouse?

little guy <3

alternatively: big guy.

[aveloka-draws]

[synodicsoma]

Stan quite literally chewing his was way out of that trunk he got shoved into and left for dead ✨

[magicomens]

Mr Crowley your projecting is showing

First >> Prev >> Next

[vamp-vinals]

Dick so ass you actually bite his head off afterwards

[errol-banks]

Errol and his mother in an au that is very dear to my heart

[pxppet]

Making Happy (Part 3)

Teeth AU Chapter 3

Getting back in the swing of this AU, so just a short bit.

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Jameson nearly topples over himself, scrambling backwards from Chase and Henrik as they close in on him. "No!" his hands call, somewhere between playful and terrified.

"It's just a haircut, JJ, you can handle it," Chase soothes, trying not to sound exasperated as he and Henrik corner him and each grab a shoulder. Jameson practically vibrates in place, his face stuck in a half grin half grimace.

"Everything is safe, my friend. We will keep it as long or as short as you'd like, you just look like a wild man right now!" Henrik pets at his shoulder and leads him towards the bathroom where they have a chair set up by the mirror.

"Just try to relax, bud," Chase says as he soothes his hands over his shoulders and sits him down. "We'll cut it however you want, I went to cosmetics school for like two years so I've got this."

Henrik chuckles and rolls his eyes, and Chase sticks his tongue out at him. Jameson can't focus on it. He watches his own body tremble in the wooden chair, on some other plane of existence, far away from the razor. He sees Anti's hand carrying scissors. He sees those scissors cutting blood from his jaw and ears, Anti offering barely mumbled apologies. Anti's clawed hands petting through his cropped hair cut just to match.

"JJ?" Chase snaps him back just a bit. "Are y' all good"

"Fine," he smiles. Chase watches his hands tremble as they speak frowning.

"Jameson, is something up?"

JJ squeezes his eyes open and shut, trying to remember where in time he is. Chase has pale, gentle hands, freckled and hairy. Very human. Very kind. Jameson meets Chase caring eyes in the mirror, their blues just slightly different shines. He sighs, comforted despite himself. "It's ok, Chase. I'll be fine." He slows his breathing and stares straight ahead at himself.

"Okay, bud. So what kind of cut are you thinking?"

Jameson tries to picture it. He knows what length Anti liked it. He never enjoyed it being so stiff and styled. Jackie's hair is nice, short sides with a flop on top, soft curls and red in the light. Chase's is nice too, more long and straight and laying over his eyes.

"Like Jackie," he signs. "I want it like Jackie's hair."

Chase hums and smiles, turning on the buzzing razor and cutting away the months worth of overgrown shag.

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Jameson looks at himself, blurry in his darkness. His hair is curly, actually, he feels. Very curly. Especially at this in between length. His dark brown locks sit just above his eyebrows, bangs swooped to his left side. He tugs at it. Twirls at the corners of his mustache. Plucks at Chase's sweater he borrowed. His face looks so… pink. He used to see an ashen grey patch of paleness when he looked at his reflection, sickly and gaunt. His cheeks are full and peachy, even though still pale. His dentures give him a full mouth of normal, human teeth. He looks like someone he has never met before.

"Hi," he waves at himself. "Jameson. J. JJ."

There, now he's met himself. Not that that makes the odd fog over his vision recede. He opens the door, but looks at his reflection until the very last crack of the door peeps his eyes at himself. Shut. He's floating, it feels. He ends up on the sofa, somehow, and lays down on his stomach with his face pressed into the cushions.

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Jackie comes home from a run drenched in sweat, and the comotion makes him stir. JJ waves at Jackie, and Jackie jumps slightly. He smells like hospital stink. Jameson tilts his head and waves his hands in a question.

"I- I'm good, Jamie. I was visiting, uh, y'know… Jack. While I was running. Just hopped on the bus and went for it. No biggie." Jackie shrugs and tries to smile casually.

Jameson nods solomnly, worrying his hands across his sweater's texture. "Can I go some time? See Jack?"

Jackie rubs his arms, face flickering between distress and light confusion. "He's comatose, and you didn't really know him, so I don't know."

JJ blinks at the blunt defensive tone he has never heard come from Jackie before. He turns his head away and towards the floor, feeling scolded. "I'm sorry. I was just wondering."

Jackie sighs. "It's not anything to be sorry for, Jamie. I just… I don't want you to see him like he is. His head is all healed up, but his brain activity is still behaving weirdly and they don't know if- if it means he's dying or what. I don't want you to see him like that."

JJ keeps quiet about the time travel, keeps quiet about how much Jack's appearance scared him. Instead, he pats the sofa and hold his arms out to Jackie. Jackie laughs without knowing why. Just the horror of it all, probably. He sits down and lays into the arms of Jack's coma baby. He feels the tug of his shoulder scar, the muscle that will never be the same. Because of JJ. Because of Anti. God, if another brother breaks his heart he'll be done for, he thinks as he tangles his fingers stiffly into the short back of JJ's hair.

Jameson rubs his back, and tries to press a sign into his hoodie. 'Brother,' he rubs his fists. If Jackie understands or not doesn't matter, it's much more an admission to himself. Jackie is everything Anti was not - some of the things he was, too - and if Anti was his brother, well, Jackie must be too now. He'll figure out what brother means some day, but for now all it feels like is warm, safe arms holding onto him, no claws or harm hiding under the black gloves.

Just Jackie. Just brother. Just safe.

[pxxppet]

Some semi-bad sketches of the Teeth AU egos! Just for conceptualization.

JJ is still a bit thin, in great need of a hair trim yet smiling as often as he can, Jackie is the oldest-looking, tired and scarred with overgrown facial hair as he tries to keep up with the stress, Henrik is short-trimmed with round glasses and an ever-quirked smile, Marvin is long-haired and grumpy with a bridge piercing, and Chase is long-fringed and always in a hat with slight chub in the cheeks & belly!

[edenesth]

By Order of the Black Pirates

An 'Ice On My Teeth' Comeback Special Series

"N-No, please! Spare me! I was wrong! I swear I'll never do it again!" The man's voice cracked as he grovelled on the damp ground, tears carving paths through the grime on his face. His trembling hands offered up the tiny diamond he'd been foolish enough to steal—his last-ditch effort to appease the eight figures towering over him like shadows of death.

He'd heard the whispers, the warnings: Never cross the Black Pirates. Never touch what belongs to them. Never even think of betrayal. Yet greed had blinded him. Now, staring into their cold, merciless eyes, he knew his regret was far too late.

The leader of the gang stepped forward, a smirk tugging at his lips as he tilted his head, studying the pitiful man like a cat sizing up a doomed mouse. "Didn't I ask you to screen these rats better?" he drawled, casting a sideways glance at the eldest among them before shifting his focus back to their prey. "No time to waste. Finish him."

A low chuckle echoed through the tension-filled night as the gang's usual executioner, a broad-shouldered figure clad in his signature fur coat, stepped forward, his grin as sharp as the blade in his hand.

"Sorry, buddy," he mused, his voice dripping with mock sympathy. "This will be the night you take your final breath—by order of the Black fuckin' Pirates."

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Watching the harrowing scene from a distance stood a figure with crossed arms, his voice low as he muttered to his right-hand, "Every man has a weakness. Find the Black Pirates', and we'll knock them off their high horses."

"And if they have none, sir?"

The figure's lips curled into a dark smile. "Then we'll make sure they do."

Pairing(s): gang members!ateez x fem!reader

AU: gang au

Summary: One by one, the Black Pirates uncover their greatest weakness. But when the cracks begin to show, will they stand firm or let their vulnerabilities bring their empire to its knees?

Genre: angst, hurt/comfort

Trigger Warnings: violence, torture, abuse, blood, murder, language, contains dark themes in general

A/N: Credits to the wonderful @sundaybossanova for giving me the idea of something Peaky Blinders inspired. Thank you so much and ily💖

**Dearest readers, please note that all chapters are interconnected. You're advised to read them in order.

ATEEZ MASTERLIST

Hongjoong

‣ The Captain

The Captain of the Black Pirates—respected, feared, and unmatched in strategy—lives by his sharp mind and unshakable resolve. But his carefully constructed world begins to crumble when a grave mistake leads him to torture an innocent suspect nearly to death. Haunted by guilt, his quest for redemption takes an unexpected turn, awakening a part of him he never thought existed: a desire to protect and care for someone.

Seonghwa

‣ The Gentleman

The Black Pirates' poised diplomat, celebrated for his refined demeanour, sharp wit, and unmatched negotiation skills, is always in control. But his composure falters when he encounters an unwilling captive trapped in the Red Room—a ruthless training ground for spies. Driven by an unexpected urge to save her, he finds his carefully maintained boundaries beginning to unravel.

Yunho

‣ The Enforcer [Coming soon]

The towering enforcer of the Black Pirates, both disarming and deadly—his easy charm capable of winning over enemies, while his legendary fury dominates the battlefield. But his unbreakable facade begins to crack when he meets a psychologist during a mission—someone who can see through his carefully crafted mask, just as he can see through hers. Beneath her confident exterior lies a frightened soul lost in a dark world, and for the first time, he finds himself compelled to protect someone in a way he never expected.

Yeosang

‣ The Phantom [Coming soon]

Mysterious and elusive, the Black Pirates' intelligence expert is known for his sharp instincts and unparalleled skill in espionage and reconnaissance. But when he crosses paths with a woman who surpasses him in both skill and wit for the first time, his confidence begins to waver. As she outsmarts him at every turn, he finds himself unexpectedly drawn to her, eagerly anticipating each challenge—because the thrill of being near her is something he never expected to crave.

San

‣ The Tempest [Coming soon]

The Black Pirates' most unpredictable force is a whirlwind of fiery passion and unbridled energy—always the first to leap into action when chaos erupts. But his world tilts when he stumbles upon a woman who, unlike his victims who always begged to live, is on the brink of ending her own life. Upon discovering she's terminally ill, he finds himself gripped by an unfamiliar and urgent desire to save her, igniting a battle within himself unlike anything he's ever faced.

Mingi

‣ The Firestarter [Coming soon]

The Black Pirates' wild card is notorious for his fiery temper and even more explosive schemes—a dangerous yet irresistibly charming presence. But his confidence takes a hit when one of his near-disastrous plans is salvaged by an unlikely passerby: a composed and resourceful former aristocrat, exiled and stripped of her wealth, now navigating the world's harsh realities. Her icy demeanour and unshakable poise captivate him, leaving the ever-impulsive man unexpectedly drawn to her.

Wooyoung

‣ The Charmer [Coming soon]

The Black Pirates' negotiator and master of distractions is renowned for his confidence and flirtatious charm, which can sway almost anyone. But his ego is severely wounded when he encounters the loyal bodyguard of a high-profile target, someone completely immune to his usual tricks, during a high-stakes mission. Frustrated by his failure yet captivated by her unwavering resolve, he finds himself unable to stay away, drawn to the challenge—and to her—in ways he never expected.

Jongho

‣ The Anchor [Coming soon]

The steadfast foundation of the Black Pirates is renowned for his unfaltering strength and calm under pressure. As the gang's moral compass and protector, he's always put duty above all else. But when a rival gang's attack threatens the life of their kind-hearted hired doctor, he begins to realise that his priorities extend beyond just his brothers. Torn between his loyalty to the gang and his growing feelings for her, he faces an agonising choice: protect his family or save her.

Voila, my loves! As promised, I finally managed to come up with a little something for this comeback teehee. I hope you're as excited about this as I am! Truthfully, I just returned from a 10-day trip in Shanghai and am back to work on Monday already - which means I might not be able to write much until the following weekend but I will do my best to get the parts out ASAP!

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Coppélia - Series Masterlist

Y/N is an aspiring ballerina who catches the eye of a handsome man with a dark side. Will the doll come to life and capture their hearts or will she wither and return to a life of darkness?

Genre: Dark Romance, Angst, Eventual Smut, Some Fluff, Mystery, Supernatural

ot8 ateez x (f) reader (mafia au) - taglist closed!

Inspired by Golden Hour Pt 2

warnings: violence, smut (minors dni), character death, brief mentions of child abuse, drugs, alcohol, murder, corruption, kidnapping, gang wars, gang violence, gun violence, gambling, supernatural elements, serial killer, details of mutalation (more will be added)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8 - MDNI

Chapter 9 - MDNI

Chapter 10 - MDNI

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13 *BEING EDITED*

Chapter 14 *IN PROGRESS*

chapter 13 posted on the 29th of January

Coppélia follows the love story of a young man named Franz who falls in love with a doll that just came to life. The ballet shows the stories of magic and mysterious things that happen in the human environment including the supernatural.

[arttsuka]

So, @wolfythewitch 's gravity fowls au...