#alternate time

[midnightfire1222]

I need to redo some of these, like Amy and Sonic cuz I wanna change them a bit, and Tails cuz I've lost the flat color version and can't make a new one right now. For now though, these are the most accurate ones I have. I also don't have one for Shadow, as an outfit hasn't been settled on for him yet. Also, for Ursula's tail, it's hard to tell, but the end is split like a nekomata. Just look at Espeon's tail from pokemon. It's split like that.

Gareth here is a special case. He's been mentioned in Wars of the Heart but hasn't been introduced. The reason for this is, as it's mentioned above, is that he's deceased. He's not part of the main cast; I'd just wanted to draw him.

Oh yeah; Amy has this alt outfit too, for when she's chillin'.

[evenceflux18]

Laika x Monsters vs. Aliens Crossover be like

Mel: Oh geez there you are! The ceremony is about to begin! *gasps* are you backing out?

Coraline: I think I just got hit by a meteorite...

Mel: Oh Coraline, every bride feels that on her wedding day...

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Mel: Oh Charlie! It's her wedding Day!

Charlie: *screams in panic*

Ms. Spink: Here comes the bride!!!! *screams*

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Soldier: Sir, calm down, this is a normal occurence..!

Wybie: *looks at him while his giant fiancè destroyed the church and is literally being restrain by the government army*

Wybie: normal? NORMAL?! THIS IS NORMAL?!?!?!?!

Soldier: Okay, we gotta tranquilize him too.

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Coraline: I can't even knock out a single guy let alone a huge freaking robot!?!

Norman: Yeah, well we have no choice... I would prefer messing a mosnter over the goverment

Eggs: so should we go to the Are 5-

Kubo: *slaps Eggs*

Coraline: I need a giant paper bag...

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Wybie: Baby, I know you're upset but I think we could work this out...

Coraline: I don't think it could work for the both of us, just look at me...

Wybie: Sweatpea, I know... but I really don't care about it!

Wybie: Coraline? Hun? Sugar cube?

Coraline: STOP CALLING ME THOSE, I'm literally a giant woman, I felt so big *cries* that won't cut it!

Wybie: *scratches his head*

Wybie: I mean, I really don't care if you're big at all, you're still my fiancè...

Coraline: Really?

Wybie: Really, really...

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Coraline: *tries to use her body to deflect the large machine from crushing everyone*

Eggs, Norman and Kubo: Wooooow

Norman: woah! We don't see that everyday...

Coraline: I AM DOING EVERYTHING!!!

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Wybie: This is the weather forecast reminding you that tomorrow will be a sunny! Not too hot not to cold! A perfect gateaway to spend time with your friends and family! You can go an a roadtrip, go on a wedding or even held a perfect wedding...!

Wybie: .......

Wybie: A REALLY, perfect wedding...

Staff: Oh geez, pete get me some tissues, he's having another memory pass

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Lionel: For now, you should stay in the headquarters for a while, Miss Jones, we need to control your powers first

Coraline: I can handle my powers just fine sir!

Kubo: You're...crushing...me..!!!

Lionel: Oh and the government decides to change your name as Ginormica

Coraline: ?????

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News Report: News flash, a group of monsters once again saved the City

Wybie: YES!! HAHAHAHHAHAHA EAT THAT! YOU PLANET STEALING ALIENS!!

Wybie: MA! CORALINE DID IT AGAIN!

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Coraline: Wybie..! *panics* what's happening to me?!?!??!

Wybie: *panics as well* Okay okay, just don't move! Just calm down, We'll work this out

Army: Sir we advise to step back back and we'll handle this! *points guns at them*

Wybie: *Screams at them* THAT ISN'T HELPING TO CALM DOWN THE SITUATION!!

Wybie: Did you ate something?!

Coraline: What am I, a beanstalk?!

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Imagine if anyone draws this scene BAHAHAHHAHA😭

[densi-mber]

I Saw You Through the Smoke and Sadness

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A/N: I can’t believe another Densimber, and year, are almost behind us. Thanks so much to everyone who read and participated this year. I hope this helped keep the show alive in everyone’s hearts and minds a little bit longer.

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“This is a terrible idea,” Kensi hissed in between heated kisses. Marty Deeks lifted his head from her neck, his blue eyes wide and gleaming brightly under the street lamp’s glow.

“Do you want to stop?” he asked, his lip lifting in that slightly mischievous smirk that Kensi loved.

It was one of the characteristics that had drawn her to him the first day he walked into the club. She’d look out into the audience as she sang a song about love and heartbreak, and their eyes had met through the smoke clouded room.

Kensi fiddled with the collar of his suit, tucked a curl that endlessly escaped his pomade back from his forehead. “No.”

Deeks’ mouth curved into a full-blown grin as she tugged his mouth back to hers. She slid her hands up his back, beneath his jacket, dragging the material of his shirt along the way, until she felt the tantalizing warmth of bare skin.

“Oh good lord, not again,” a perturbed voice sighed, and Kensi jerked out of Deeks’ arms at the same time he dragged her further into the darkness of provided by the trash cans nearby.

“Nell,” Kensi murmured awkwardly, brushing her hands through her hair.

Nell Jones stood with her hands balanced on her hips, cigarette case extending in front of her, and an unamused expression gracing her face.

“This is the third time this week,” Nell continued, sounding annoyed, but unsurprised.

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s my fault,” Deeks said at the same time.

“It’s not going to matter who started it if Sabatino finds out.” Nell rolled her eyes, adjusting her tray. “You need to be on stage in eight minutes. You might want to fix your makeup before then.”

With that, Nell turned and flounced off, her short hair bouncing underneath the ridiculous hat that comprised part of her uniform.

Kensi glanced at Deeks, who now leaned against the wall, his head tipped back as he inhaled slowly. Just one look at them and anyone would know what they’d been up to. His shirt was almost completely untucked from his pants, his hair ruffled beyond repair, and she didn’t need light to know her lipstick would be smeared across his lips and cheeks. Deeks had been more careful, yet she knew her appearance wasn’t as flawless as when she’d snuck out the back with him.

“I’m sorry,” Deeks repeated, his voice melancholy now. “I shouldn’t have pulled you out here. Again.”

“You didn’t exactly drag me out kicking and screaming,” Kensi reminded him wryly before she sobered again. She helped him tuck his shirt in against, smoothing out the wrinkles the best she could. His hair was a lost cause at this point.

When she was done, she pressed her face to his chest. They should be going in now; Kensi couldn’t find it in her to leave him just yet though.

“Why don’t we leave?” Deeks said it so quietly, Kensi barely heard him. “Run somewhere that no one knows us and start all over.”

“We’ve talked about this, baby,” Kensi told him, the pet name slipping out before she could catch herself. “If Sabatino caught us…” she left the statement unfinished, shaking her head.

She hated herself every day for not being strong enough to escape the man that all but held her prisoner. For getting in this situation in the first place. There was a point in her life where she would have fought to her last breath before anyone controlled her. She’d been different, more naive back then.

“I’ll get you out somehow,” Deeks promised, so fervently that it made Kensi pause and pull away from him.

“Deeks, don’t do anything foolish.”

“Careful, sweetheart, it almost sounds like you like me.”

She rolled her eyes at his teasing. She made it a point to never voice her affection for Marty Deeks. Necking like teenagers in the alley was perfectly acceptable; telling him she loved him beyond all reason would break her tenuous control.

“As if I would fall for a sweet-talking degenerate.” She closed her eyes and kissed Deeks one more time, swiping her thumb over his lips before she took a final step back. “Remember not to come in too soon.”

The chatter of voices and the band playing filtered into the back hallways when Kensi walked back inside. She ducked into the ladies’ room, reapplying her lipstick and fluffing her hair. It wasn’t perfect, but would have to do.

Her legs trembled slightly as she walked past happy, drunken couples. She saw Nell out on the floor, back to the sweet, innocent personality that helped charm patrons into buying overpriced cigarettes, cigars, and mints.

“Eric, give me something strong,” she told Eric, the bartender. He raised one eyebrow in concern, but wisely chose not to comment when she glared at him. He brought a shot glass back with some dark liquid and she drank it in a single gulp that burned her tongue and throat.

“Rough night, Miss Blye,” a man seated one of the barstools asked. He was a frequent patron, there almost every night with either a friend, or his wife.

“No more than usual, Mr. Hanna,” she responded with a tight smile.

“Sam, remember? And if you ever change your mind about that, I’m just a call away.” He stood up from the stool, holding out a five dollar bill. “Wonderful show tonight as always.”

Kensi took the money, feeling something less pliable in the folded paper. Sam nodded once, walking away towards one of the tables.

She saw Sabatino looking towards the stage, and hurried to get backstage before he noticed her standing there. She didn’t need him to start asking questions. Somehow there were a few seconds left before her next number, so she unfolded Sam’s tip, frowning when she found a business card inside. There wasn’t a note of any sort, but she remembered what Sam had told her before leaving.

The opening notes of the next song swelled suddenly, and Kensi jerked, hastily tucking both the money and card into the front of her dress. She pushed through the curtains, holding her arms wide as the audience applauded, offering a sultry smile.

Deeks slid back into the room, unobtrusively taking a seat towards the back. She ached to run off the stage and join him. To be brave enough to run away like he’d suggested.

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A/N: Yes, I kind of ripped off elements of “The Blue Butterfly” episode of Castle.

Also, Sabatino is the bad guy here.

[auckie]

https://x.com/MorePerfectUS/status/1765391777580912958?s=20

PLEASE GD IF YOU LOVE AND WANT TRAINS

[guerramecanica123]

green antarctica tale

Where the idea come from

green Antarctica is a scenario from user divaldron detailing an imagined speculative world where Antarctica never was covered in ice and remained a habitable continent, leading to a whole separate world of various evolutions and eventually civilisation since the land would share a similar history with South America and Australia it's megafauna would be closely related; it's home to giant rat type Birds massive reptiles and marsupial mammals, the land would be populated by opportunistic grasses and plants that shift from season to season Humans would eventually come to the continent via Australia the most reasonable assumption is that humans do eventually come to the continent and they are descended from Polynesians the people who settle this land call it Tsala, Tsala becomes the noted namesake of this land mass instead of Simply Antarctica these people would scrounge for resources on such an unpredictable continent it's even assumed they made hard Resources by copying local monkeys when they can they hunt megaphone marsupials due to the extreme nature of the continent life is horrendous in the scenario cannibalism is an active part of daily life Parents choose to eat their own children in many ways. In this scenario, in its author imagines Antarctica as the most Deployable Place imaginable Some monkeys are domesticated and used as sex slaves These Hive monkeys somehow spread to the rest of the world and are more successful than racoons. The people live in dark underground cities and pretty much enjoy being outright evil and sadistic The longer the scenario goes on, the more these people evolve into what can only be described as the dark elves there's a culture of necrophiles, one of drunkards, one of zoo files one of people who are just so evil that other evil people hate them torture is a normal activity in this world and the tasala seem to have no human moral compass at all. Regardless a race and ethnicity, they collectively enjoy murder rape and torture

[bl00dfroma-fairy]

[midydoof]

soulmate marks are out, shitty drunken back-alley tattoos you forget you've gotten like 20 years ago are so in.

[mewvore]

found a jean bustier at the thrift store. the justier

[fruity-blogs]

GUYS.

GUYS.

I'M NOT DOING OKAY.

THEY REALLY CHANGED THE VINYL DISC INTRO TO EKKO AND POWDER. THIS IS THEIR "WHAT COULD'VE BEEN" 😭💔

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Trapped in a vicious cycle of pining? Try gay sex! (More things to learn over at Tiger Tiger!)

[midnightfire1222]

Guess what I just dropped!~ New Wars of the Heart chapter!

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/28074276/chapters/140951539#workskin

Deviantart: https://www.deviantart.com/midnightfire1222/art/Wars-of-the-Heart-Chapter-75-1046750526

Hope you enjoy!

[evenceflux18]

When your fam can't take you seriously because you still have a duty for your baby girl😭

Pls don't mind the ribbon, he just tied it on cause Gardenia likes them to look the same😭

[hollis-art]

au idea... tng but it's set in the 80s and the enterprise is an apartment building rather than a ship

other tenants of the building include: -Picard (the head of the college that Data attends) and Q (no one really knows what he does, he just pops in and out whenever he pleases) -Troi (high school guidance counselor) and Riker (personal trainer) and Worf used to live here too but he moved out -Beverly (still a doctor) and Wesley (burnt out college freshman) -Barclay (works at Blockbusters w/ Data and Geordi) -Guinan (bartender of a secretly gay bar)

the ds9 apartment is a whole other story

[randomfandomisuppose]

Custody battle for the ages thought dump:

-Selling your soul USED to mean that you had to do whatever the person who bought your soul wants you to, but after the defeat of Pariah Dark the Ghost Zone had some massive judicial reforms. Danny isn’t the Ghost King but that’s because he was like “Uh, what? I’m 14 why don’t you guys have an election or something?”

-Pandora is the current prime minister of the Ghost Zone

-I am not coming up with an in depth system of government for a silly idea but I see them as having a parliament and local governments for different parts of the ghost zone and working on a judicial system and all that fun stuff.

-I’m not sure who exactly Danny’s “Ghost Parent” would be but I think it’d be fun if it was Pandora

-Constantine sold his soul to her after the reforms and she’s just like “Ah a little brother for my halfa son how lovely”

-Younger ghosts acknowledge the fact that Constantine is a grown ass man (and a kinda terrifyingly powerful one at that) but the ancients think he’s adorable

-“Awwwwww baby’s first immortality spell 🥺”

-They think him doing magic is cute the same way little kids making mud potions is cute

-Constantine hates it but will also take any advantage he can get, sometimes they’ll do magical favours for him

-Danny calls him baby brother specifically to piss him off

-Danny has been learning ghost magic but isn’t that good at it yet, Constantine mostly only really knows non ghost magic but is slowly picking it up through osmosis

-Danny gets the Fenton tall gene and grows up to be slightly taller than Constantine (To Constantine’s absolute dismay and displeasure as the baby brother jokes increase in frequency)

-Danny just randomly starts showing up at the watchtower whenever Constantine is there to bother him

-The JL is just like “whose lost sassy floating child is this and how the fuck did they get here?”

Bonus:

The bat siblings: “There’s no fucking way they’re siblings they look and sound nothing alike.”

Danny and Constantine: (Have a full blown magical duel because Danny hid Constantine’s cigarettes, Constantine accidentally lands a hit on Danny and immediately regrets it.)

Danny: I’m gonna tell mom!

Constantine: (Panicked English bargaining)

The bat siblings: “Oh, nevermind.”

[zosan-secondchances]

The Pirate King of the North

Main Themes: Villain Sanji, Alternate Universe, Zosan Ship

AU where Straw Hat Pirates meet old Sanji from a reality where Reiju didn't have emotions.

Warning: Long post ahead and some One Piece spoilers. Contains strong language.

Part 2

Young Zoro hates the fucker but those scars and piercings are doing a number to his soul.

Old Sanji's story goes like this:

He didn't experience compassion from anyone else aside from his mother, who--you know what happened.

Judge kept him locked away until he was 13. He had him released when he was deemed too broken to do anything, and he was apparently a waste of space. As far as the world was concerned, he was already dead. He gets left behind at some random pirate town in the North.

His swirly brows were recognized by the pirates who took him in--only for him to be enslaved because people would pay a lot to have their way with royalty.

He picked up some skills from the other slaves and became cunning af--because he had to be.

At 17 he started a revolt against the slaver pirates, effectively taking over as their new pirate captain.

He became the feared "Mr. Prince" and his words are as sharp as his bite.

He's underweight because he doesn't give two shits about good food.

"The All Blue? It's nothing but an old fishwive's tale," he says.

He used his cunning mind and new pirate crew to hunt down and kill his own father from the shadows.

He enslaved his own siblings and becomes the new ruler of Germa Kingdom. Over the years, he used them for warfare and expanded the territory of the North.

His heart is a bottomless pit for power and control.

He had a fling or two or several with is closely allied with Doflamingo because god damn they're both mad like that. The alliance eventually lead to direct connections with Celestial Dragons.

Sanji gains more power and becomes the notorious "Pirate King of the North"

Meanwhile at the other side of the world, Luffy didn't make it as far as he could have without a good cook.

Luffy would have recruited one from Baratie but the restaurant was absolutely destroyed before the smaller Straw Hat crew could make a difference. Some of the staff didn't make it.

Zoro left the crew when it fell apart at some point.

Due to Zoro's reputation and bounty that he had occurred during his limited time with Luffy, he was offered a position as a Warlord, ultimately taking over the late Jinbe's old role. He accepted and served for several years before he was assigned a job that he didn't know would be the most challenging one yet.

The Celestial Dragons didn't like the fact that Sanji had started to have more worldly control over their own, so Zoro was quietly assigned to hunt down the great Pirate King of the North. Zoro accepted because he felt that he needed more experience before he could take on Mihawk again.

Zoro quickly realised that this mission is not a walk in the park.

Sanji loves toying with the Demon Warlord so he insists on taking him on by himself.

It becomes an endless game of cat and mouse. Sometimes Sanji chases and sometimes he runs, sometimes he wins and sometimes he loses.

They're at each others' throats everywhere in the world. Any person, city or being of any kind that gets in the way usually gets torn apart in the chaos. The hunt goes on for a lifetime. They're currently in their 50's.

Zoro severs Sanji's left arm during one huge fight.

Because of this, Sanji relentlessly tries to get Zoro to marry him to use him in so many ways he can think of--both as an asset and under the sheets--oh the things that he wants the swordsman to do and beg for.

Sanji likes to refer to the tiniest scar on his lip as "Zoro's love bite"

He was about to get a nice fresh one on his chest when some fuckers teleported him away.

Hearing old Sanji's backstory was a bit much. It was young Zoro's turn to have a nosebleed that day.

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Oh yes I had fun drawing old silver fox, damaged Sanji. I wish I have the time to colour it up. I've also been very much into reading AU stories, especially soul brand ones. Keep them coming, you beautiful people.

Edit: Woo! I finally decided to make my own AO3 account. It's about time. Link here for the story: https://archiveofourown.org/works/60686077

[valtsv]

if i made tv shows i would insist on having those "previously on..." recaps at the start of each episode because they're fun and also so i could use one of them to show a series of events that definitely never happened in the story before being like "oops! wrong timeline lol" and cutting to the actual opening and never acknowledging what the fuck just happened again