#beauty and the beast bendy au

[t-the-ring-master]

Requests Open

SFW only!

Fandom tent

Books:

Under the earth over the sky (Emily McCosh): romantic, platonic.

DC:

Killer moth (Teen titans) Romantic, platonic.

Deathstroke/slade (teen titans): Romantic, platonic.

Batman: Romantic, platonic.

Alfred (batman): Romantic, platonic.

Penguin (request any, just specify which one so I can research): romantic, platonic.

Movies:

Labyrinth 1986: Romantic, platonic. (Any character. Except Ludo, sir Didymus. Platonic Hoggle only.)

Corpse bride: romantic, platonic.

Basil of baker street: Romantic, platonic. (Both human and mouse. Platonic only for oliva)

Ultraman: Romantic, platonic.

Mulan: Romantic, platonic. (Animated)

Marry Poppins: romantic, platonic.

Pirates of the Caribbean: romantic, platonic.

How to train your dragon: romantic, platonic,

Cinderella (both live action and animated): romantic, platonic.

Brave: romantic, platonic.

Jumanji 1995: romantic, platonic.

The Little mermaid (animated unless specified): romantic, platonic.

Maleficent: romantic, platonic.

Beauty and the beast (animated): romantic, platonic.

Alice in wonderland (live action and animated): romantic(only for aged up Alice), platonic.

Enchanted: Romantic, platonic(platonic only for Morgan)

Monsters inc.: platonic.

Cars (human AU): romantic, platonic.

Tinkerbell(all movies and characters): romantic, platonic.

Peter Pan (animated and live action 2003): romantic, platonic.

Encanto (aged up characters only for romantic): romantic, platonic.

The wild Robot: romantic, platonic. (romantic specifically if it’s a Rozzum.)

Isle of dogs: romantic, platonic. (Adult Atari.)

Aristocats: romantic, platonic.

Howls moving castle: romantic, platonic.

Night at the museum: romantic, platonic.

Spirted away: romantic, platonic.

Ponyo: Romantic (aged up or adults only), platonic.

OC’s:

Male

Spades (T’s card): Platonic.

Hearts (T’s card): Romantic, platonic.

Diamonds (T’s card): Romantic, platonic.

Clubs (T’s card): Platonic.

Bristle the fairy: Romantic, platonic.

Tom Thistle: Romantic(Adult only) Platonic.

Arileon the fairy: Romantic, platonic.

Mr. Spider: romantic, platonic.

Katan

OC:

Female

Winter the fairy: Romantic, platonic.

Fae the spider: platonic.

Video games:

It takes two: platonic. (Cody and May only)

Stray: Platonic.

Backrooms: Platonic.

Stardew valley: romantic, platonic. (Any NPC)

Fran bow: Romantic, platonic. (Platonic Fran only)

Brumble: the mountain king: Romantic, Platonic. (Romantic for aged up only)

Bendy and the ink machine 1 and 2: Romantic, platonic. (Will only write humanized Bendy, Boris and any other animal character)

Undertale: Romantic, platonic. (Aged up Frisk and will only do Male Frisk unless asked for Female.)

Musicals:

Epic the musical: romantic, platonic.

Hunchback of notre dame: romantic, platonic.

Anime:

Spy x family: romantic, platonic. (Platonic only for kids)

Gakuen babysitters: romantic, platonic. (Platonic for the babies)

Apothecary diaries: romantic, platonic.

Kotaro lives alone: romantic (adults only, but am willing to age up Kotaro), platonic.

Manwha:

Remarried empress: romantic, platonic.

My in-laws are obsessed with me: romantic, platonic.

The archvillains daughter in-law: romantic, platonic.

The siren: becoming the villains family: romantic, platonic.

A wicked tale of Cinderella’s stepmother: romantic, platonic.

The male lead’s little lion daughter: romantic(adults only), platonic.

Beloved by the male leads nephew: romantic, platonic.

For my derelict favorite: romantic, platonic.

Blood stain: romantic, platonic.

Red & wolf: romantic, platonic.

Days with you: romantic(adults only) platonic.

Manga: coming soon

Rules: allowed

Male x female (romantic and platonic)

Female x male (romantic and platonic)

Male x male (platonic)

Female x female (platonic)

Genderbending characters

Angst

Fluff

Mild gore

Aging up/down characters

Requesting non listed characters (as long as I know them and aren’t from R rated media)

Au’s (ie, mafia, royalty. Etc, etc.)

X readers

Single parent characters/readers

Pregnancy (no birth)

OC x character (yes your own OC’s, just give detailed descriptions)

Reader x OC

Reader x character

Rules: Not allowed

Nsfw

Incest

Polyamory (sorry not comfortable writing)

M x M (not comfortable/unsure)

F x F (same with m x m)

Extreme gore (will write death and stuff but nothing insanely graphic)

Adult x underage

Any kind of romantic teacher x student (do not like the power dynamic)

Large age gap (will write for as long as it’s 10-15 years max)

Any kind of abuse of minors (can be past)

Enjoy! And welcome to the circus~

Feel free to ask anything about OC’s or clarification.

Go ahead and ask if I’m willing to add a fandom, character, or video game!

Be respectful and don’t be afraid to simply interact!

Enjoy the show everyone~ T the ring master.

Masterlist (being made)

Requests:

Platonic fink headcannons(the wild robot)

A stab at mutiny: Odysseus x platonic!reader(epic the musical)

How Bramble: the mountain king characters react to king Nils daughter helping Olle(Bramble: the mountain king)

Nøkken with a human S/O(Bramble: the mountain king/folklore)

Näcken with a human S/O(Bramble: the mountain king)

Down the rabbit hole: Alice in wonderland x dcshg (don’t write for.)

Roz x Robot!reader(the wild robot)

Baby on board: coming soon!

One shots: coming soon!

Oc’s/blurbs/headcannons(non-requested):

Oc headcannons: Mari(Bramble: the mountain king)

Dagur with a blind son!reader headcannons(Httyd rtte)

Incorrect quotes(baby on board)

[sirensea14]

HAHAHAHAHA MY AUUUUUUUUU

WHO'S YOUR ROMEO?

(dont mind the blurry letters above them, theyre descriptions of what they wear so i can visualize them--)

My Royalty au is originally called Julieta au (bcoz this is inspired of "Juliet" song by lipxlip which is the op song heroine run the show) and i switched it to 'medieval au' but doesn't suit it since Bendy's clothes doesn't match the era (and i have no plan on changing it cuz im too lazy WHAHAHAHA), so i changed it to Royalty Au, plus it involved kingdoms, knights, monsters, demons, angels, kings, queens, princes and princesses, magic etc. It was supposed to be a love triangle of us...

But then i added more characters

Here they are. And yes--MUGMAN HAS HAIR (ignore the arrows)

So here are their descriptions:

Cuphead the Ace - prince, prodigy knight of Calix Animi, foster father: king of Dish, King Kettle (or elder kettle behind the doors). He and mugs were found by Kettle when their house was raided by goblins, evil fae and elves bcoz of their potential magic powers. Kettle was a knight and king at the same time, he rescued them. Their parents are dead (not sure if it will be cannikin and demitasse from inky mystery) and so is the Queen, thats why Kettle vowed to protect people from monsters and is very serious abt it. He is the heir to the throne, his smaller twin brother is Mugman. Like King Kettle, he is also brutal towards monsters, he is 24 yrs old. He is infatuated to a woman who is queen of the oceans

Mugman the Beast Tamer - (beast tamer title is inspired by Cannikin) younger twin brother of The Ace, very close to king kettle, he has heart of gold, he has a girlfriend who lives by the sea, 24 yrs old

The Legendary Chalice - or Ms. Chalice is the general (or any rank called, she's a higher up) of the Calix Animi Knights. She was referred to as "Legendary" due to her skills and experience being so vast. She is 26 yrs old

Siren of the Sea - and that's me! (lol, cringe, ok lets do this in 3rd person pov) she is the isolated queen of the sea who rules every bit of seas and oceans. Seas sounds cooler that ocean right? And smaller too, so every kings and queens have underestimated her power. And also her looks, she prefers minimal jewelries and accessories, another reason for people to belittle her. Tho dont mess with her as she can get a little brutal when she gets angry. She likes the pacific ocean and atlantic ocean a lot. Specifically the Mariana trench, its full of monsters and leviathans down there. She had a stoned heart and always looked tired but she met 2 men who eventually softened her, tho she is torn between the Knight and the Demon, 25 yrs old physically, she was sitting on the throne lately, no one knew what her real age is

Cala Maria the Mergon (mermaid+ gorgon lol) - she is isolated as she is known to have gorgon blood. She was saved by a brave knight named Mugman so she gave him a metal ring with a chain holding a fish hook, she's happy seeing mugman wearing it. They had mutual feelings for each other. She knows Siren and is slightly afraid of her, tho she tries her best to befriend her. 26 yrs old

Alice Angel - sent from above, the princess of the Heavens and a healer. People always says that even tho she has horns. She has bright white wings which made her look more angelic aside from her beauty and kindness. She is vibrant yet calm and isnt shaken by Siren's cold attitude, instead, she always talks to her. Over time, siren seemed to respond to her. And thats when they began being friends. 25 yrs old, She is currently inlove with a wolf. And despite all her feminine traits, she won't hesitate to defend those in need when attacked, or help her friends who are troubled. She's a feisty Angel after all.

Boris the Wolf - a handyman who can do everything ; hunter, chef, play the clarinet, scavenger, messanger--anything u can think is something he can do. He is also a quick learner, thats why. He is close friends to a certain Demon and a lover to an Angel, 28 yrs old, he is calm and wise

(okay lemme explain this real quick--I ship Alice angel and boris, not based on Twisted alice and buddy boris, but rather on Tom Boris and Allison Angel. Theyre married in batim/batdr right? And theyre portrayed as Boris and Alice clones so i dont see why not--)

Bendy the Devil Darlin' or Bendy the Ink Demon - known as the Prince of Hell and next to the Throne, he has a playful yet dangerous attitude towards people, which made them fear him. They always obeyed his orders, and when something goes wrong well u might not like it. The only person who seemed to defy him was the Queen of the Seas, she perked his interest and somehow evolved into something demons cannot feel, love. He is 26 physically, but 257 chronologically, his race--Demons--has an ongoing cold war with the dishes

Holly the Sorceress - a character from inky mystery (i added her bcoz i love her so much), she is known as an archeologist, who continues to learn and discover the unknown. She loves playing with runes and runs a shop that sells potions, food and weapons that will help knights and adventurers alike. She's basically like a merchant famously known to play with dangerous runes. Enthusiastic, ambitious and curious, she is 23 yrs old (i aged her up a bit) and has a pearl necklace given to her by a mermaid friend, Cala Maria, when she helped her walk on land. She has her interest on Siren, a mysterious siren who acts cold. She visited her once to buy something, but she was busy playing with runes so she didn't get much hold of it, also she blabbers about how amazing runes and magic are despite her being a human. Whenever night strikes, she rides a broom and flies. She turns to a witch named 'Mayhem'. People say they were the same but some were defending Holly. Holly don't know about this either, so life continues. Little did she know that Mayhem is her Alter ego, she also has a magic cog from a mysterious machinery she has obtained during one of her digs (note: she only digs sites ALONE so this is her own discovery), tho it is very small.

(the Cog from inky mystery is inspired by the Gear in Batim/batdr, however in this au the ink machine does not exist--or might have been but crumbled to dust, anyways it does not serve something in the au)

Now the setting or place of it all? I dunno aesthetics but i like to imagine it as... Just ur usual generic medieval castle stuff, kingdoms. Also there are many kingdoms here, mainly:

Angels : hovering the sky

Demons: below(hell)

Dish : on land, apparently their land is huge and vast, but is surrounded by water

Sea monsters/leviathans: under the sea and oceans of course, full of corals

Normal humans (but they have access to magic) witch, wizards, animal toons etc : land, but separated from the Dish kingdom

For me, its hard to create kingdoms, but maybe i can get a sketch outta my head? That is if im in the mood

Some people of their races move or migrate to other kingdoms, for example, Holly moved to the Dish Kingdom.

I imagine this au to take place mainly on Dish Kingdom but i dunnoooo maybe it will be changed? Not sure

These are my thoughts abt it so far...

I may make some heavy art abt this (i mean, the FINISHED art and not a sketch one) tho im not sureeee since its hard to draw when ur using only a phone, and im drawing digitally using my thumb, but well i guess im gonna adjust myself, thank u for reading all this nonsense and make it up to the end. Ta-ta!

[serenataink12]

an au that I have been working on for a long time inspired by part of Beauty and the Beast.

a little bit of history just because I have to correct how they know each other and how they both interact

-------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------  These two met when Loco was escaping from some people who had been kidnapping him for a long time... and ended up near a mansion next to a highway. From the outside it looked abandoned but no doubt someone had lived there for a long time.

When he entered the large living room looking for shelter, he waited a couple of hours before being able to leave and make sure he was gone. When he noticed that none of the kidnappers were still outside, he planned to leave but preferred to wait until the next day.

He walked around the living room looking for some sources of light until he used a candle in a room and continued exploring the place until he found the kitchen and when he saw that there was fresh food in good condition, he took advantage of the opportunity to prepare some food until he got better. of black fur how the night entered the room and faced the albino boy because he was there and wanted to eat his food.

In the middle of panic, Loco begs for his life and to please let him stay, knowing that he was escaping from people who had hurt him a lot (at first glance it doesn't seem like it, but under the loose clothes there were blows, bruises, scratches, and marks from burns from some cigarettes and other larger objects without mentioning horrible cuts) the demon does not believe him for a few minutes until Loco proposes a deal if he lets him stay in the mansion in exchange he would do anything for him, from cooking, cleaning and giving him some entertainment...

For a few minutes he hesitates but accepts since the girl who was in the mansion (Betty from the game Bendy Dark Revival) needs extra help and more because her guards "the searchers and lost souls" were not very good at her job.

So there are times when Loco feels that Bendy will never like him... he won't give up so easily... it wasn't until an attack by wolves that almost killed the albino boy. Bendy intervenes and scares them away even though he is somewhat injured because the wolves hit him. battle, when Betty and Loc are healing his wounds... Bendy only complains that his wounds hurt a lot, Loc takes off his sweater because he was already getting warm and leaves the wounds on his body from the ordeal visible to everyone. that he was with his kidnappers... Loco tells him that he hopes that one day his wounds heal or they get infected or whatever happens first... after all, I accept any scenario... if he heals well, if not, then he lived well...

And well, after that night, things changed a lot between them, and Bendy opens up more to tell him why he wasn't a beast before, all because something similar happened with a madman, but with a mad scientist...

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and well.. that's all I can summarize :')

[recovery-within-the-iris]

Hello! Welcome to my blog!

This is a reblog side blog where I reblog a bunch of stuff I like based on fandoms/etc. It's just to gather stuff and give reblogs to some of my fave artists.

🍉 Get your daily click for Palestine!🍉

To note: I am critical of every media I'm interested in. So yes, I know this and that has a racist writer or that this and that has a bad scene in it. Im aware and I'm not defensive of the badness in the media and/or creator. If I deem it bad enough, I do not momentarily contribute to it. I am a conscious consumer and you should be too.

Underneath is a list of all the stuff ill probably reblog about one day or another!

Things ill be reblogging!

(Stuff with a 👑 are my current hyperfixations)

Undertale aus/utmv/sans aus 👑

Skyrim👑

Markiplier

Game grumps👑

My hero academia

Fnaf 👑

Steven universe

Sonic

Vocaloid

Monster high

Dnd/dungeons and dragons 👑

Soul eater

Saw

Beetlejuice

My little pony

Bratz

Love nikki

Creepypasta

Unus annus

Scp

Among us

Danganronpa

Transformers

Animal crossing

Pokemon

Encanto/beauty and the beast/mulan/a few other disney stuff (no im not a Disney adult)

Tf2

Mario bros

Atla

Minecraft

Life is strange

Good mythical morning👑

Dragon ball z

Unhhhh/trixie mattel/ katya

Overwatch

Sims 4

Panty and stocking

Another

Spirited away

Ponyo

Positivity/affirmations

When marine was there

Pirates of the Caribbean( istandwithamberheard)

The conjuring

Insidious

Annabelle

Little nightmares

Until dawn

Man of medan

House of ashes

Choo choo charles

Zombieland saga

A centaurs life

In space with markiplier

Fandoms i like but dont feel NEARLY informed enough to say im into them BUT youll still see their content here

Scooby doo

It

Halloween

Friday the 13th

The boy

The ring

Ever after high

Chucky

Hellraiser

Scream

A nightmare on elm street

The texas chainsaw massacre

Cult of the lamb

The devil in me

The quarry

Subway surfers

Yugioh

Bendy and the ink machine

Raft

The forest

Pixie hollow

Barbie

South park(im incredibly critical)

Winx club

Welcome home

I do not always approve of every artist I reblog from. If I did, I'd get no utmv art because of the sheer amount of proshippers in that community 🤢

[nrrrdgrrrl2002]

Referring to your bendy au What's some things April is into you (examples being hobbies, interests, ect)

Ooh fun!

April has a few hobbies:

There’s casual drawing,

there’s baking,

there’s learning to knit,

there’s watching animated movies and shows to study the animation (both for her job as an animator and cause she enjoys it)

She’s a nerd for animation history and studies that,

She loves romance novels,

She takes self defense classes later on in the story for practical reasons but ends up actually enjoying it,

She collects ink objects and weapons both for self defense and cause she finds em really cool since most ink objects work on cartoon logic,

She also enjoys and takes any opportunity to dress up. Like even in professional settings, you won’t catch this girl just wearing just casual attire or makeup

She’s a bit of a Disney Princess. Heck, I even based aspects of her off of Tiana from princess and the frog and belle from beauty and the beast

Thanks for asking!

[zeiris-art]

I already reblogged this on my other blog and I thought I would try this here. So send me a prompt with a character and I’ll answer it! (You can ask other things too)

List of fandoms/Au’s:

Don’t hug me I’m scared

Sonic

Five nights at Freddy’s

Steven Universe

My little pony

Bendy and the Ink Machine (and the Dark Revival too)

Phineas and Ferb/ Milo Murphy’s law

The Amazing world of Gumball

Beauty and the beast (1991)

Supernatural

Dream SMP

Gravity Falls

The Owl house

Headcanons prompts

Thought I would put together one of these with mismatched prompts taken from others posts. These are totally random but the type of headcanons I would want to see. Enjoy!

❤️ a memory that makes them smile

🧡 a memory that makes them cry

💛 a memory that makes them feel guilty

💚 any collections/ hoarding

💙 introvert or extrovert

💜 meeting new people/ reconnecting with old friends

🖤 favorite type of weather

🤎 angst headcanon

🤍 cute headcanon

🔴 friendship headcanon

🟠 family headcanon

🟡 favorite activity

🟢 what makes them sick

🔵 favorite/ least favorite type of food

🟣 phobias

⚫️ favorite place/ location

🟤 most prized possession

⚪️ closest friends/ family

🟥 sick headcanon

🟧 injured headcanon

🟨 near death experience

🟩 when a friend/ family member is injured/ sick

🟦 clothing style

🟪 qualities they look for in friends/ significant others

⬛️ best and worst personality traits

🟫 bad habits

⬜️ anything

[clovermousee]

batim au where everything’s the same except instead of it being a survival horror aspect it’s just a beauty and the beast situation between the old man and the cult leader

[inkabelledesigns]

X''''D Okay, clearly I need to explain myself (Gi, this is all your fault, just so we're clear). We got chatting with some friends about AUs and various shenanigans, all while I was watching Beauty and the Beast (needed something to pass the time while working on a doll). Well, it reminded me that I have a BATIM Beauty and the Beast AU from back when we didn't have the full game out, and now I've expanded.

For one thing, I've come to the realization that there is an army of Boris coffee mugs, and one of them is Buddy, and I'm just dead because that's hilarious and horrible. (God, Norman playing mother hen to Buddy and a bunch of mugs is actually kind of cute, I want that now.) For two, to fit with the times better, maybe Norman Potts should be a coffee pot. Three, apparently my past self was very on-the-money with her descriptions, because oh my God, this is hilarious to read over again. Gaston Joey in particular is hilarious enough that we started parodying the song (I feel compelled to make that a thing, that was so good). One of our friends said it best, the amount of parallels between these two stories, when you really think about it, is freaking wild. Everyone gets cursed because one guy is making an ass of himself, brilliant!

X''''D But I led with the idea that Bertrum and Lacie would be characters from the Christmas special, Forte and Axe. Forte was the big scary CGI organ with an ego bigger than Joey's, and with Tim Curry as his voice, god, he just SOUNDS like Bertrum on so many levels! And Lacie as Axe, who's just fed up and constantly tired? Yeah, that checks out. (God, now I want an AU where Henry is carrying around his axe, and it's just Lacie being annoyed. Is that this AU? Who's to say?) Do I know who Fife would be? Absolutely not, but I'm open to suggestions. I also have yet to place Tom and Allison. Maybe they're just another candle and mug, I don't really know, or maybe Allison's a knife. Yeah, Knife Allison, that could be stupid levels of fun. (Then Tom as a soup spoon or ladle, that would be so insulting to his dignity.)

I also had some thoughts on Cogsworth Sammy as I was falling asleep. What if I made him one of those Bendy clocks, but like a desktop version? He's got little suspenders still, but he's got the clock face on his belly, and maybe he has a tail in the back that swings back and forth for his pendulum, but he uses it functionally as a metronome, y'know, since he's a music guy. And he's just eternally distressed about it. Poor little knick knack Sammy. But hey, at least he can still say "sheep sheep sheep, it's time for sleep."

In conclusion, this is why Kat isn't allowed to make AUs, especially shitposty ones. Things get crazy and then she never draws them. X''''D Even though Henry in the ball gown, Candle Alice being hot and flirty, Clock Sammy in distress, Norman Potts (I'm still not over it), and Bertrum's CGI ego are all things that deserve to be visual.

Clearly I need to revisit my "Beauty and the Bendy" AU. It got better. Now I'm wheezing at 2 am about it. X''''D

[devilsroost]

He’s trying!

Is’t it the effort that counts? 

Bonnie belongs to

@bonnie-bombay

[serenataink12]

Practicing scenarios like this that are half complicated for my personal project hahaha oh the details are going to suck the life out of me @ w @.

Yes, from the Beauty and the Beast type au, but YEARS in the future, these two decided to have their family. And they are close to giving birth and Bendy put all the ink servants on alert so that the room is clean and comfortable for her partner and the arrival of future children.

Loco, it seems exaggerated, he has more than one servant in the room cleaning and watching over him as soon as he has contractions.

[mwolf0epsilon]

The thought of the Prophet in Belle's ball dress makes me stupidly happy for some reason. And the Projectionist in the beast's suit too, obviously.

*sits bolt upright*

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST AU

[inkdemonapologist]

ok this is a wild thing to ask but combining two of my previous asks, do you think that souls have a part to play in determining non-newtonian ink's viscosity?

LMAO OH BOY…….. HM……. I think… the best possible source of information we have on this is actually Alice Angel. Because she has a soul, presumably – the soul of Susie Campbell – and she has been in all states: a wiggling, shapeless slug; in the dark puddles; and a Beautiful Angel; so simply having a soul is not enough to be stable. She also seems to believe that being touched by the Ink Demon would destabilise her and take her back to that puddle-form.

[taps chin thoughtfully] You could maybe sell it that way, though – that the Ink Demon siphons a bit of your soul when it grabs you, which is why any kind of contact is so lethal, and Soul is the thing keeping the Ink solid, so the only way Alice has been able to fix herself is by basically cannibalising other souls to repair her own. Which implies the butcher gang do have souls, since they’re not goopy, and that the lost ones and searchers have lost huge amounts of their own souls. Sammy and Norman are maybe??? both weird cases because they do have their own souls, but their souls are thoroughly corrupted by/tied to the Ink that makes up their bodies, so both are able to die and come back normally (tho that's awkward with Searcher Sammy theories so [wheezes helplessly]). This would unfortunately raise interesting questions about the Ink Demon, though, who has no soul of its own, but is uh….. Solid-ish???? For variables of “solid”????

It feels to me like there’s gotta be some other factor here just because the Ink Demon is chilling and not having a soul but also being way less liquid-looking than the searchers are, but I feel like you could probably make it work if you wanted to ponder the Ink Demon having already stolen soul from the folks it has munched on and just using that to maintain its shape. This gets messy with DCTL -- if the Ink Demon was originally ALSO just a miserable pile of ink, and touching Buddy is what gave it the soul it needed to run about, then that's why it genuinely needed someone's help to escape... and then that's when Sammy starts sacrificing people so it can continue to nom souls... but then like??? why would it not have eaten Buddy's soul???? Joey does say he saw Buddy in Beast Bendy's jaws, did Joey just show up after the party like WHATS IN YOUR MOUTH.... DROP IT.... DROP IT....!!! and just decide to make a boris out of this sLIGHTLY SLOBBERED ON SOUL.............

anyway im going to stop answering this ask before i lose my mind trying to actually sort all this out, but. I think you could probably get this premise to cooperate with a bit of work, but it would have implications that are big enough that at that point you are probably dancing right on the line between theorising vs making a maliciously compliant AU, LMAO

[reptilian-angel]

Fanfiction AU Masterlist📝

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Fantasy & Sci-Fi AUs

Vampire/Werewolf AU

Demons & Angels AU

Gods/Goddesses & Demigods AU

Zombie AU

Psychic AU

Robots/Cyborg/Android AU

Aliens AU

Mutants AU

Wizard/Witch AU

Superhero/Supervillain AU

Body Swap AU

Modern AUs

Roommates/Housemates AU

College AU

Bookstore AU

Singer/Dancer AU

Café/Coffee Shop/Diner AU

Bakery AU

Hospital AU

Beauty Salon AU

Cops/Criminals AU

Spy/Secret Agent AU

Model/Artist AU

Teacher/Student AU

Assassin/Bounty Hunter AU

Detective AU

Lawyer/Client AU

Phone Operater/Caller AU

Youtuber AU

Gamer AU

Mechanic/Biker/Car AU

Actor/Actress AU

Parent AU

Stripper AU

Designer/Tailor/Seamstress AU

Neighbor AU

Con AU

Circus AU

Time Period AUs

Knight AU

Victorian AU

Royalty/Servant AU

Ninja/Samurai AU

Brothel AU

Cowboys/Indians AU

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Maid/Butler/Slave & Master AU

Gang/Mafia/Mob AU

Games AUs

Bioshock AU

Bendy & The Ink Machine AU

Assassin's Creed AU

Kingdom Hearts AU

Professor Layton AU

Sonic the Hedgehog AU

Tomb Raider AU

Doom Slayer AU

inFamous AU

Far Cry AU

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What would happen in a au where Wally Franks is with Henry when he returns to the studio?

Oof, considering my Wally managed to escape the studio, married, moved to Florida with his wife and children and opened up a successful business while struggling with survivor's guilt? Going back with Henry would... Hurt on a more personal level. He actually knew everyone that Joey fed into the machine.

So here's his reaction to the ink creatures:

Ink Demon - He's both disturbed by the concept of a living cartoon coming out so painfully wrong, and the implication that it was already in existence before he left the studio. Overall he feels bad for it because he knew Joey was a perfectionist and doubted he reacted well when he got the Ink Demon's contorted humanoid form instead of a cute little family friendly Imp. Couldn't have been a nice upbringing, and overall it just looks painful when it moves...

The Prophet - He always found Sammy to be a bit intimidating, even when he was just a loud beanpole, so the Prophet's enhanced physique and aggressive devotion are a bit terrifying to him. He's not a pushover anymore though, so he won't hesitate to defend himself in a fight. As a family man he mostly feels bad for Sammy's sister who he knows had been desperate to find her older brother. He doubts she would like to see him like this.

Swollen Jack - His state fills Wally with nothing but pity. Jack had been pretty nice to him way back before he went missing. Offered him encouragement, occasional praise for keeping the music department clean, and never made much of a mess, so seeing him like this doesn't feel good to Wally whatsoever. He especially doesn't like that there's no way to get the valve peacefully.

Buddy Boris - At first he's just impressed that there's an actual pristine cartoon character walking about. But upon being invited to the safehouse (which used to be HIS little secret hideout) he starts putting two and two together. He realizes who Buddy is and feels nauseous thinking about the poor kid having been trapped not just in the studio but inside a cartoon wolf's body. He can't forgive Joey for ruining a kid's life over some silly impossible dream, and is unsure if he should disclose to Henry the reason why he feels uncomfortable. The man is a father himself, might be best to spare him the heartache?

Boss Searcher - He can't be sure, but he's certain that the huge monster he's looking at is Shawn Flynn and it does not look happy to see him. He tries to talk the massive Searcher out of attacking him and Henry, but it's no use. It's not like Shawn would listen to him anyway... The man could hold a grudge, and he never let go of the toolbelt incident.

The Butcher Gang Clones - He's a little disturbed by them, but mostly just considers the butchered clones an annoyance at best, because they're so relentless. Probably makes a game out of luring them away when he and Henry have to sneak around them.

Twisted Alice - The fallen angel is a distressing one, especially because Susie had been Wally's closest friend in the studio. He just feels awful about what became of gentle Susie Campbell who'd never hurt a fly, and who now lives trapped in her own mind under the control of a false angel that butchers others to attain beauty. He would try to appeal to her humanity, but Alice is trying to survive at all costs so she doesn't care for any "pretty lies". He mourns her death.

The Projectionist - As soon as he realizes who it is, Wally desperately tries to get through to Norman to no avail. Henry has to pull him away after the third death because he can't watch Wally get mauled to death by the Projectionist, only to spring back up and try again. He's distraught that his quirky but ever kindly "uncle Polk" has become a heartless feral monster. Damn Joey Drew. Damn him to hell. Why did he have to ruin everything he touched?!

Allison Angel - He's still trying to process what happened to Susie so he's not exactly friendly towards Allison at first due to her role in driving his friend to desperation. He's a little bitter towards Allison in general, but his mama didn't raise no brutish thug, so he's polite about it. He feels a bit of pity for her.

Tom Boris - Wally would likely find this ironically funny back when he was a spry young man. Now as he is, a cynical old businessman, he just feels sad for Tom. He wasn't that bad of a guy, even if Wally thought he was a jerk. Just another man doing his job and getting mixed up with bad things... He doubts karma would go this far to punish anyone.

Bertrum Piedmont - Had no qualms with the guy, just his underlings, so he's a little horrified that Bertrum has literally become a colossal wonder of a sort. Wally is a little more shocked than Henry, that much can be said. They're fighting an amusement park ride for crying out loud!

Brute Boris - Oh god no, Susie why couldn't you make Alice spare the poor boy? What did he ever do to anyone to deserve this?! It just isn't fair, and he definitely falls silent once the poor thing is put out of its misery. Dreams don't always come true, but nightmares sure had the habit of coming true.

Giant Hand - Nope.

Beast Bendy - Well, considering everything they've seen and been through, this might as well happen. At this point he's frustrated and aggravated enough to taunt the demon. If he can distract it long enough that Henry could do his thing, he doesn't mind getting trampled to death. Wally just wants it to be over with.

Fun times...

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hocus pocus — 2

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pairing: maknae line x reader

summary: jungkook wags his tail and his eyes look like truffles. jimin drinks blood out of juice boxes and bendy straws and tries to wink but ends up blinking both his eyes closed. taehyung likes the ocean and all kinds of art and apologizes to rocks. you don’t know if they want to take you out the date way or the assassination way and somehow you think it’s both.

genre: werewolf!jungkook, vampire!jimin, hybrid!taehyung, witch!reader; humor (??); poly!au (in the future!)

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You don't really know how you got roped into this.

Maybe you hadn't. Maybe Namjoon drank a luck potion that day and managed to get through to you. Maybe he used one of his manipulative tactics on you that he seems to do to all his customers. ("Or maybe you're soft," you hear Namjoon say. You smack him upside the head).

But it's not all bad. His shop smells like sage and rosemary and butter cookies and something soft all around, so that the edges are safe enough to press against. You wonder if your own store smells this homey to other people.

The whole store is like a library. The walls can barely even be considered walls anymore, stacked from top to bottom with books - most with cracked spines, well-worn pages and a musty smell that spoke of ages long past. No low hanging vines or roses gossiping to the nearby hydrangeas and no Jungkook trotting around in oversized clothes.

There's none of that, but when you close your eyes you can almost feel a gentle breeze, the muted buzz of cicadas, a bird fluttering somewhere overhead, as if you hadn't stepped inside a building at all. Namjoon's store is a different kind of gentle. Like something wise hangs in the air, just out of reach.

There are random items scattered about, and you remember what Namjoon once told you. How his store is dedicated to the lost. Objects that they value most are scattered about neatly. There's an assortment of jewelry and photos and family heirlooms and paintings. You smile lightly at the wedding rings and grimace at the less than decent items. (There are more dildos than one would think).

Sometimes people wander inside without remembering what inclined them to do so, drawn to items they don't remember they'd lost and items they'd been searching their whole lives for. Objects appear without warning, waiting to be found by the lost. It's how Namjoon met Seokjin. It's how the two met the ginger cat that walked in one day and has been here so long Namjoon even named him.

("I say we call him Ginger." You'd suggested, your cheek pressed to their horribly uncomfortable couch, and you immediately feel claws digging into your back.

"The cat hates it," Seokjin says, popping a cheeto into his mouth with conviction.

Namjoon nods solemnly, "It is kind of a terrible name," he admits.

"OH!" You say with mock surprise, twisting your head like they do in those terrible horror movies just to glare at Namjoon. "What an interesting opinion, soundcloud user Runch Randa."

Seokjin cackles and the cat makes a strange choking sound, almost like it's laughing too. Namjoon's ears flush red.

The weight momentarily disappears from your back, only to reappear seconds later. "Oh, yep, that's a male alright."

"Jin-hyung!" Namjoon yelps, horrified, "You can't just- just do that without asking!"

"Joon, babe, it's a cat. I'll say please next time, okay?")

It was then decided that his name would be Kimbap. He's grown a bit chubbier than before, and you wonder what Seokjin has been feeding him for that to happen so quickly.

The silence reminds you of why you're here in the first place. ("I'm being used."

"NO you are NOT! Just- think of it as a favor to your old pal Namjoon."

"You're insufferable.")

You've mostly been idling around the counter so far, only helping the middle aged lady that had walked in a few hours back. She'd been drawn to a pair of old baby shoes. "I tried selling them once. My husband didn't let me." She smiled lightly, the shoes small and snug and delicate as they sat in the palm of her hands. "They've never been worn, after all."

She walked out without another word, and for a moment too long you wondered how brave Namjoon must be to hear these stories every day.

"Hello?" A tiny voice whispers, a lilting tone of wonder. You search around and spot the tip of a head by the edge of the counter, wild strands sticking out every which way. Leaning forward reveals a little girl just barely shorter than the counter, chubby cheeks and all as she makes grabby hands at you. "Are you a witch?" She asks with stars in her eyes.

"Why, yes I am!" You grin, and in a blink and a snap of your fingers the lights overhead turn off, the candles' flames flickering alight one by one. She stares on in wonder, mouth agape.

It's then you're reminded of your true reason of being here.

"Would you like your future told?"

To lie to children, that is.

You have no idea how to work this thing.

The crystal ball is perched on some sort of decorative table centerpiece that Namjoon likely found on Walmart, and if the crystal ball itself has any magical properties you certainly don't know how to make use of them. It's colored a charming, rustic gold that you're not sure whether is spray painted or natural but it's pretty all the same.

Nevertheless, making up people's futures has been fun. The cheery little werewolf girl is too energetic and will likely hurt herself in the near future if she's too careless. The human with the pigtails will find love soon in the most unconventional of places. The bratty fox hybrid boy that kicked your shin is straight up going to end up in jail (but will find someone to help him through his struggles, you added just for his parents not to potentially sue you).

Namjoon walks in at some point just as you're done performing a magic trick on a wide eyed boy that's no older than nine, the highest form of magic you can perform, most likely. He leaves with a skip in his step, little daisy tucked into his shirt pocket. Purity and innocence.

The real store owner watches the little boy leave softly before turning towards you with a raised brow.

"Namjoon, my man! Are you finally here to save me?" You cheer, clasping your hands together. The traitor in question pats your head softly, and you instantly deflate.

"Not yet, Y/n-ah, just here to get something." He says with his back turned to you, climbing the ladder on the wall in search of a book, much like Belle does in Beauty and the Beast. Namjoon is both the beauty and the beast, in this case. Your instincts tell you to run while his back is turned, but something tells you that you won't get too far before someone inevitably finds and snitches on you because you're surrounded by traitors.

"You came all this way to get a book?" You ask, stupefied.

"Spell book. I gotta be quick though, Jin-hyung says that I'm on bathroom cleaning duty if I don't hurry up."

You laugh at that, "You know he'll just find a way to make you clean the bathroom anyway, right?"

"Yeah. I hate him. He's the devil."

"He's your boyfriend."

He sighs, a fond thing. "Yeah." And that's that.

Kimbap climbs onto the counter with ease, despite how chunky he's gotten. You pat him solemnly as you glare at Namjoon with all your might.

"Mind telling me what you're doing that's important enough to have me be here, lying to innocent children?" You quip, looking away from your glaring to coo at Kimbap nuzzling into your hand.

"You're actually quite good at reading people. The ball does look like you don't know how to use it, though," he says as he pulls out a book that's so thick it's more of a dictionary than anything. "The ball is sad." He adds.

"The ball doesn't have feelings."

"It doesn't," Namjoon agrees as he slides down the ladder, and for a second you worry for his safety as his knees wobble when he reaches the ground, book safely in hand. "It's not the ball that has magic. It's the air that does. Everything that does. The world is magical, holds more magic than you'd think, you just have to be the one to look for it. The ball is more of a handy tool." He grins and for a second he looks too wise. Too grown. Something about his tone makes you feel like he knows more than he's letting on. It makes you feel small.

"You wanna take a peek into my future, then?" You ask, and you're answered by a pair of knee-deep dimples.

"Can't. Tried once, unintentionally. The memories are all fuzzy." He looks a bit too happy as he says it. A little too fond.

"What does that mean?"

He pats your head again as he leaves, answers over his shoulder, "It means I'm in your future." The muted buzz of cicadas and fluttering of birds and the gentle breeze are ever so present as Namjoon opens the glass doors, steps into the outside. "Your future is awfully warm, though," he adds right before leaving, right before he trips over the doorstep and nearly falls face first into the concrete. He rights himself, stepping out calmly as if it never happened. You're too bewildered to laugh.

"I think it was destiny? Like, it wasn't my lack of housing options that brought us together. I think Y/n's, like, my soul-roommate."

Bright robes rustle as Seokjin props his elbow on the counter, resting his chin on his hand with a sigh. Jungkook flinches when the older male's too-large wings skim at the edge of a nearby bookshelf, and it rocks back and forth for a second too long before regaining its balance. Breathing out a sigh of relief, Jungkook takes a good look at his very much angelic friend, the man in question squinting his eyes suspiciously at him.

"So you mean your soulmate?" He says, voice flat, eyes narrowed.

"No, hyung," Jungkook exasperates, "My soul-roommate. As in, I wanna be her roommate forever."

Seokjin squints. Downs his glass of water as if it were vodka.

Now, Seokjin could tell it like it is right now and rid Jungkook of his stress like wringing out a washcloth, fast and easy and with little repercussions. But Seokjin will not. Seokjin will let this drag on until the man figures out what do himself.

This isn't the kind of decision he can make, anyway. "Alright. That's nice, Jungkook-ah."

"Yeah! Yeah. It is." Jungkook picks up a broom Seokjin's wings had knocked over, apologizes quietly to it before placing it back against the wall.

The angel drums his hands on the wooden counter, looking up in thought. "And what about that Jimin fellow?"

Jungkook trips over his own feet on his way to the tray of crystals, and the older laughs almost maniacally at him. "What about him?" Jungkook slurs.

"Nothing, nothing, I've seen enough." He says with a laugh, wings fluttering in delight with a mind of their own.

Jungkook huffs indignantly, reaches for a nearby crystal colored a soft purple, begins polishing it aggressively with his apron. It warms in his palm, like it's been resting near a fire.

"Who's that?" Jungkook's ears perk at Jin's soft exclamation, and he looks out the window curiously.

There's a deer hybrid by the door.

The buck looks through the glass with an almost childlike curiosity, eyes lighting up like a fire. Something inclines him to walk in like it does with every customer, so he does; bending a bit so his antlers fit through the door frame, and Jungkook can't help but consider the gesture to be the most adorable thing.

The boy's sneakers squick, squeak, squish as he steps further into the building, marveling at the tiny expanse of the shop Jungkook considers his home. A lone bulb hangs by the shelves of poetry, its glow muted until the boy steps in to read some of the spine titles. Jungkook can't help but feel like the room has gotten a tad bit warmer, a tad bit brighter.

The werewolf watches the hybrid pad towards the tray of crystals. Some of them are raw and jagged and the size of his palm; others are smooth and fitting enough to be made into a necklace, maybe even a pair of earrings. The boy reaches for a purple one buffed into an oval, marvels at it before pressing it to his chest.

"Do you like purple?" Jungkook asks once he gets close, laughs as the boy jumps. He continues, "Amethyst. It's pretty. It cleanses one's energy field of negative influences and is known to relieve stress and dispel anger, fear, and anxiety. Also alleviates sadness."

The hybrid stares at him. The hybrid stares at him because there's a werewolf talking about energy as if it's a tangible thing and telling him rocks have magical properties. "Rocks can't do that."

"Hey!" Jungkook yelps, grabs at a nearby rock, holds it close to his chest, "You can't call them rocks. They're crystals, crystals." 

"Oh." the buck blinks once, twice. He stares at the not-rock in his hand. Pats it a little bit. "Sorry."

"s'okay."

The boy looks small tucked into his jacket like that, and Jungkook watches as he fiddles with the zipper a bit, holds it between his fingers. "You work here?" The boy asks as softly as a voice can get, walking past a lamp that warms to life beside him.

"Yeah- yeah! I do. Work here, that is." Jungkook replies, just as soft, working at a loose thread on the hem of his shirt. The boy's gaze is so so warm. Something urges Jungkook to shift his gaze to the ground and the other can't look away.

Jungkook laughs lightly as the boy sneezes suddenly, sniffles and rubs at his nose. "Is it the smell? It's quite a lot, isn't it? It messed with me in the beginning, too." He adds, tone a little too fond.

"Ah, yeah, I guess. Smells strong here, but, like. Nice." The boy says, steps in close to a vase filled with orchids and lilies and peonies and gardenias; femininity, purity, love, trust. He feels as a leaf curls around his outstretched finger like it's inviting him closer, welcoming him home. And he laughs, softly, like he can hear the flowers' hushed whispers.

"What do you think flowers talk about?" He mutters, and Jungkook almost flusters at the low rasp of his voice. Daegu, it comes to the werewolf all at once. Daegu boy. Jungkook's struck with the thought that he's never been to Daegu but it kinda already feels like home.

"Uh. I don't know. I've done some embarrassing things in front of them, so. Probably that."

The other laughs, movements syrupy slow as he stands up straight, antlers towering over the werewolf's form. Jungkook kinda wants to touch it. Kinda wants to touch all of him. Kinda wants to drown himself in the other's voice, the rough low of it, kinda wants to get his lips sticky with it. "Looks like they like you, though," he adds.

"I guess I'm just too charming, huh?" The boy says and then does something incredible. Something so mind boggling and out of place and so so endearing it has Jungkook's heart do something uncertain in his chest; an inverted beat, everything backwards, all the blood pumping the wrong way.

The boy winks.

Oh no.

Jungkook makes a weird noise from the back of his throat and he guesses there's something on his face because in just a second the boy laughs, laughs so hard it's like his heart is trying to crawl its way out his chest, like it's too big for him to hold on his own. It's beautiful. Jungkook wants to live in that sound, listen to it for hours on repeat like a broken radio.

It seems that's when the magic breaks because the boy remembers he's here to do business and takes notice of the weight in his hand, looks down at the crystal in his palm. "How much is this?"

Jungkook blinks. "Oh. I don't know. Y/n's responsible for that kinda stuff." He suddenly smiles, cheekily adding, "guess it's free!"

A laugh tumbles out the boys' lips, big and unreserved. Jungkook thinks he's just like that. Open and honest, easily able to light up a room with just a smile. "I can't just take it for free," he says as he places it back on the tray where he'd taken it.

"Sure you can! I'm encouraging it!"

The boy shakes his head, gaze flickering back to the crystal on the tray. He remembers how warm it felt on his palm, fitting like it belonged.

"Can crystals really heal you?" He asks, looking at the werewolf from beneath his lashes. He continues and the words don't feel like they're his, like someone's plucking them from out of him, "It just. Doesn't make sense. For it to be that easy, I mean."

Jungkook smiles and it melts the boy down to his bones. The younger boy picks up the crystal, tap tap taps at it like it'll give him the answers he needs. Offers it with an outstretched hand and a knowing smile. "They can heal you if you believe they can." Jungkook rolls his eyes with a smile tugging at the corner of his lips, "Just take it, you nerd."

Daegu boy bites his lips cherry red. "Yeah. Yeah, okay," Taehyung's so close Jungkook can see flecks of gold in his eyes, like leftover traces of the sun. He takes the crystal. And then in a blink he's gone, hands in his pockets as he trudges back out the way he came, "I'm Taehyung, by the way!"

"I'm Jungkook!" A goofy smile and a silly wave. The boy waves back. Ends up hitting his antlers on the doorway, backtracks with his head clutched in hands, and Jungkook openly laughs.

The boy leaves and the werewolf is struck with the thought that maybe he falls in love way too easily.

Something about today feels slightly off and you have no idea what it is.

Maybe it's just the lumpiness of the bed. Not the actual bed, just the jacket Jungkook had left laying around that's currently digging into your back as you lay lifelessly on your bed. You think you're having a crisis, a midlife crisis at the peak of your adulthood. And that's cool. That's fine. Totally normal and not at all disconcerting.

You feel a shadow tower over your body, and you peel open an eye to spot the very familiar that's causing your back such anguish, his brow cocked with purpose. "Why do you look like that?"

"huh?" you hum, and you think you're blinking but it's like someone is doing it for you, like you're drifting in and out of consciousness. "Look like what?"

He snorts like the answer is obvious, and it probably is. "Like someone just told you your ass is flat."

"That is rude and I am offended." You say without a hint of anger in your voice, and you briefly think of how that's probably your normal tone with Jungkook. Kinda soft and kinda playful and a fondness hidden just under your tongue, trying to wriggle its way out.

Jungkook says something akin to noona, do you want me to tie your hair for you? and noona, are you going to hyung's party? and noona, did you brush your teeth today? all at once, and at first you're mildly offended at the last one before you swipe your tongue over the front of your teeth and realize you haven't.

Then his words somewhat catch up to you and your brows furrow in question, "What party?"

"Ah. Namjoon-hyung's and Seokjin-hyung's. Something about an anniversary of theirs, but it's been less than a year? So I don't really know what they're celebrating? I think it's a pre-one-year-anniversary-party. Which is stupid because why don't they just celebrate it when it's actually been a year? I don't know. It's kinda wild."

You laugh at that, sitting up groggily and it's then that your familiar releases a little shriek, "Yikes! Do you want me to hire an exorcist? I think there's, like, three of them just around the block, I can run and get them for you!"

Your feet pad over the somewhat cold floor, and you slap the man's chest as you pass him by, his laughter following you on your way to the bathroom, and you can hear his tail bumping wildly against the wall as it wags carelessly.

At some point while you're brushing your teeth Jungkook pads lightly beside you, joining you with a toothbrush of his own. You're both staring at each other from your reflections in the mirror and you try to give him a smile but it results in toothpaste dribbling down your chin and Jungkook laughs so hard he spits a bit on the mirror.

Some odd sense of peace engulfs you then and it feels oddly dreamy, like an early morning breeze. Jungkook opens the windows to let some fresh air in while he makes sleepy sounds and you just kind of sit there, looking but not seeing, thinking of nothing and everything.

It's an early friday and the shop won't open for another two days so you have nothing to do but you feel like you do. You think it's the stress getting to you but you're not sure if that's it. You wonder if maybe Namjoon's psychic powers are contagious and your third eye has opened without your knowledge.

You watch as Jungkook pads over to your shared kitchen; the one that doesn't have your cauldron and your stove and your potions like the one just downstairs by the shop does. In fact, this one doesn't have a stove at all. Sometimes Jungkook walks all the way down to the other kitchen just to make proper food because it's not like you have the money to buy another stove, anyway. ("Jungkook we don't have a stove how are you going to make chicken nuggets?"

"But I have a lighter and determination."

"This is a bad idea and you're going to regret it.")

(He regretted it.)

Actually, you're not quite sure when Jungkook started living here. You can barely even remember how it was before Jungkook, when it was just you living alone in the apartment right above your dainty little shop, and now you can't imagine waking up without his sleepy sounds and your playful banter. It feels surreal. You wonder if it will last. You want to wish that it will, but you wonder if it's selfish.

You come to at the tragic sight of the familiar in question aggressively pouring cereal into his bowl, the milk already inside splashing around in waves. You sigh and stand up, the couch beneath you squeaking in protest.

Jungkook smiles as you come to a stop beside him. "G'morning," he says so so softly, like it's the first time he sees you- pretty little grin, pretty little curve to his lips.

"hi." you say, just as soft. This is nice. Everything is nice and smells and feels like Jungkook; solid. Safe. A comfort.

"You wanna watch Your Name?" he asks suddenly into the open air, and you laugh quietly at his determined eyes.

"That's like your de-stressing mechanism."

"Hey, it's valid."

And so it's a quiet friday morning. Jungkook has Kiki's Delivery Service queued and he's hoping there will be time to watch Ponyo like he's wanted to for so long and the afternoon will pass by like that, the two of you sitting around and watching movies and nature documentaries and tossing popcorn kernels at each other- sometimes with purpose, other times without.

Jungkook speaks up somewhere between shrimps being able to see colors we don't even know exist and lizards literally shooting blood out their eyes, and you turn away from the nature documentary to face him, "So are you going to that party? Jin-hyung said there'll be cake and mario kart and many people and stuff." He says before stuffing a handful of popcorn into his mouth.

You blink for a few seconds in thought because yes yes yes but no no no. Yes because you love your friends and you love being able to see them happy and you love seeing Namjoon lose to Jin at mario kart for the umpteenth time. But no because the last time you met a new person you almost fell in love with them so no, you will not be meeting anyone new for a while.

(Well, maybe not necessarily in love, you tell yourself. That seems excessive. More like a maybe-love. More like a I could love you, if you let me).

"I'll think about it," you lie through your teeth, and the werewolf pretends to be convinced as he flashes you a little smile that's knowing in a way that makes you feel a bit small.

"Okay," he says, shrugs, turns back to the TV that's now saying something about dolphins being insomniacs but you're too caught up in your familiar's nonchalance to pay any attention to it.

The couch is a lumpy disaster. A huge mistake. Possibly the biggest one of your life. You kinda wish couches had never been born as you try for the fifth time to adjust your legs only to fail miserably, settling for fiddling with your glass.

This is downright blasphemy. Outrageous. You don't know how you got here or what's happening, but Jungkook disappeared somewhere in the crowd and Jin is, as expected, beating some poor person's ass at mario kart, and Hoseok and Yoongi are getting a bit too intimate by the sugar cookie icing, and you think the punch you're drinking has more alcohol than you were accounting for.

You think you should chew the gummy worms that are mixed into the punch better because there are more than a few instances in which you forget they're in there and end up choking on them. But it's fine because the home you're in smells like scorched firewood and maple syrup and Kimbap is sitting beside you on the couch, dressed very politely and with a little bow tie tied to his collar.

You'd tried to get up once, tried to face the crowd. Tried to face Jungkook's admittedly inevitable betrayal. There were plenty of faces you recognized, some you didn't, and at some point you were trying to push through the people cheering for Seokjin when your hand brushed over someone's chest; pecs. Pecs means Jungkook.

He took one look at your face and quite literally dived and disappeared into the crowd to avoid your glare, and you pretend he's escaped your grasp even when you see his bumbling form run into the kitchen three seconds later.

So here you are, back on the lumpy, overused couch of the infamous fiends that are Namjoon and Seokjin, petting their cat. Kimbap is a funny fellow. Always with his head held high, confident as he strides from one corner to the next and paws at your ankles for attention. You strive to be Kimbap.

"You have a good life," you say to the cat, petting lazily at his head. "Eat, sleep, some adventure, more sleeping, definitely more eating. You don't have to worry about love or being alone or - or rent."

Kimbap blinks, one eye then the other. Yawns. Promptly whacks the middle of your face with the tip of his tail. "Fucking punk," you mutter.

So you're at a party. You're never usually at parties, but the owners of the distasteful couch will have been together for one year as of three months from now, and you don't know why they don't just celebrate it three months from now when it's actually been a year, but the punch tastes bad enough to be considered good and Kimbap is nice enough company and everyone's having fun so you don't mind much.

"Why, hello there." A voice says from above you, and your shoulders stiffen and your grasp on the punch cup tightens.

You look up and it's Jimin. Jimin, the vampire. Jimin, Jungkook's crush. Jimin, a Raphaelite painting come to life, dark pants and a shirt with so many buttons undone it can't even be considered a shirt, more like a suggestion of one.

He plops on the couch beside you just as Kimbap scrambles away- another traitor- and you look away from his collarbones to see the boy grinning, openly and unabashedly, fangs and all. He's definitely not alcohol drunk. He's drunk off something a little more intangible, maybe.

"Look," he mutters but you're already looking. At his eyes and his hands and his stupid eyelashes. Spider-leg long eyelashes. No one should feel this overwhelmed by eyelashes.

Jimin takes one look at you and promptly swallows his glass of vodka as if it were water. You think he's smiling when he turns to look at you again but you're looking at the ground, sinking deeper into the couch - cheeks aflame, human fondue. You think you can become one with the couch. Maybe it's not that bad. You pat it fondly.

The vampire laughs with his whole body, doubling over, almost toppling off the couch. Your breath hitches a bit but you try not to think too much about it. Try not to think about anything, really.

"The punch is good," you say lamely.

"No it isn't."

"No, it isn't." you agree, then down the punch in one go. You slam the empty glass on the armrest and feel your face contort with so much adamant disgust that Jimin laughs fully, and the sound is beautiful and incredibly - Jimin, you not-think.

You're still Not Thinking. It's actually amazing how much you're Not Thinking, you not-think. It's amazing what the human brain can do once you set your mind to it. There's so many things you're not thinking about! You're not thinking about how Jimin shuffles the tiniest bit closer to you, or how he leans into you fully when he laughs, or how he lights up the room with his laugh alone.

It's kind of a blur what happened after that. Jimin started talking about how kiwi is the worst of all fruits, and the conversation somehow diverts into the plot holes and the fall of capitalism, and then somehow- somehow- into slang terms for penis. ("I'm just saying that if someone were to approach me and tell me their wang is hard again I can and will block them from my life," he says with so much open hate it has you choking on a laugh).

You learn he volunteers at a nearby shelter.

You learn he, for some reason, thinks the O blood type is an actual abomination and should be burned for its sins. ("Nothing against people with O blood types, though, I'm sure they're lovely!" he makes sure to add.)

You learn he's been convinced by outside sources that Tony Stark is a raging feminist.

You learn he's beautiful and lovely and sometimes, when the light hits him just right, you can see flecks of red in his eyes.

Talking with Jimin is easy, really easy. You love words, but sometimes they're easier to say than others. You're surprised how easy they were to come out, how easy they were to say. You thought you would whisper them or they would get stuck in your throat. You thought you would slur them together or fracture them into too many. But with Jimin it's just easy, always so easy, he's always so patient and willing to listen.

Jimin is so tender, so pretty, lighting up a room without even realizing it. He's so bright. Bright enough for you to think this, this. This is why Jungkook likes him so much, and it's then that you slump backwards and every previously undiscovered lump reintroduces themselves to your butt. You were wrong, you take it back - the couch fucking sucks.

At some point it becomes so bright you had to excuse yourself, had to hide and curl in the nearest bathroom.

You're curled up in yourself on the toilet seat when a voice in your head tells you that you can't stay here forever. You have an assignment due monday. Jungkook will probably give out all the shop's products for free and adopt three more goldfish and a hamster and a golden retriever completely on impulse. Kimbap will probably miss you. Or not. Many times you don't know if he likes you or if he uses you for food and pats.

After a moment or two you stand up, fake a flush. Wash your hands, dry them. Dab some cold water on your neck. Wash your hands again. Dab some more water on the back of your neck, your forehead, your chest - anything to cool down. Wrists? Knees? Jungkook always puts some cologne there because of heat glands or something, but you're not sure if that has anything to do with him being a werewolf.

When you walk out it's with a confidence that you most certainly don't have, and you pretend you didn't just almost have a mental breakdown in the bathroom of your friend's almost-anniversary party as you walk back to the lumpy couch. Only this time it's not just Jimin.

This time it's Jimin talking so so tenderly to the boy next to him, little giggles spilling from his lips as he whispers into his ear, throwing himself onto the boy's shoulder and smiles at him with so much open adoration that your chest kinda ached a bit.

And it's not Jungkook like you expected - no. It's a boy. The boy. Honey boy. The boy that takes trains early in the morning and loves the ocean and loves his family before anything else. A split second and the boy smiles and then you know, you know it's the boy and not some sort of fever dream, some sort of hunger confusing your eyes and your brain and your heart. A smile all mirth and joy, one you think can't quite get captured right in a photograph. Boxy and bold and wild.

You turn back the way you came from and you think you hear someone calling after you but your brain is too hazy to make out what was said at all. You look around frantically for Jungkook, find him still hanging by the kitchen, drunk off the punch gummy worms and trying to pour some more into his cup but spilling half of it onto the kitchen counter.

"I'm leaving." You say to him, just to let him know, not because you expect him to follow you but because you expect him to worry when he searches and can't find you. You turn with the intention of leaving and he gently grabs your wrist, and you see something in his eyes - hazy and dreamy with alcohol and confusion and something else.

"Why? What's wrong? Did something happen?" He asks, tugs you forward gently to bring you closer, voice not reaching beyond a whisper, soft all around the edges.

"No no, nothing happened, please don't worry." You say, try to pry him off you just as gently, but he remains firm as he looks around for the potential threat that doesn't exist - doesn't exist, because you're making a big deal out of nothing, you know you are.

Because the boy you're already in love with is off limits and the two boys you just might have been almost in love with are together and you're a fool. The biggest fool. The biggest fool because you've almost just fallen for not one, not two, but three people, three people that are not at all interested, and you think there's something wrong with you that you're not quite ready to deal with just yet.

You look up and you see his jaw tighten, something akin to anger flicker in his eyes and no- no no no, you didn't mean for this to happen, didn't mean to ruin his night. "I'm going home, please don't worry about me and have fun. Please?"

He releases a breath and looks back down at you, expression softening so much it melts you down to your bones. "I won't let you go home like this. Let me walk you?"

You want to say no, want to let him have his fun, but he's looking at you with such quiet determination and you're just so, so tired. "okay," you say breathlessly.

You make sure to say goodbye to everyone before you leave, patting Namjoon extra hard on the back so that he stumbles forward with an oof. Jungkook's hand is on your back the whole time, a quiet reassurance.

You think you've done a pretty good job at avoiding them. It's kinda hard with Jungkook, since you live with him and all, but you try to eat your meals at separate times and avoid looking him in the eye when he gets too close. You take train rides at night now, just in case, try not to look at the ocean when you pass it by. Flinch so hard when you passed by an animal shelter that a kind old lady actually stopped to ask if you were okay.

There's kind of a box in your chest. It stores all the unwanted feelings, keeps them all at bay. But sometimes the box breaks. Breaks when you need it intact the most. Your box is crumpled, old, tearing at the seams, little bits and pieces spilling bit by bit until the day comes when they break out all at once, and you think the day gets closer the more you deal with things alone.

You think the day is today as a boy comes flying through the door, clothes and hair disheveled, and you think you look more than a bit petrified as the vampire you'd been avoiding for a few weeks launches towards you, smacks a few crumpled bills onto the counter.

"How do I say fuck you in flower?" He says, something wild threatening to tumble out of his chest as he inhales a shaky breath, and you scramble to gather the flowers for the bouquet, despite the oddity of the request.

Carnation, foxglove, meadowsweet; disdain, insincerity, uselessness. You add a daffodil in there just for the heck of it - new beginnings. Which is ironic, coming from you.

He watches as you tie the bouquet together, and there's something gentle about his gaze despite the fact your heart is threatening to tumble out of your chest and he looked seriously intimidating, like, two seconds ago.

You hand the bouquet over after tying a bow around its end and he takes it with a smile, walking out the door without even bothering to wait for his change. There's silence for a moment. Nothing. Then he walks right back in, bouquet still in hand, places it back on the counter and pushes it closer to you. You stare, stunned.

You make a weird noise and you think you've just keyboard smashed in real life because that's when Jimin loses all composure, laughing joyfully and clutching at his stomach.

"It's- for you," he says after a moment, gaze flickering from you to the bouquet then back to you then back to the bouquet.

"What did I do?" You ask but you know what you did. You straight up ran away from him. Straight up told him you were coming back and then you just didn't. Kinda ditched him there on the lumpiness of the couch, but you didn't think he would notice, didn't think he would remember anything that isn't related to honey boy - not that you'd blame him.

Jimin looks at you knowingly. You manage to hold his gaze for less than a second before looking down at your shoes.

"Do you wanna have dinner with us?" He's drawling. You think it's a nervous tic. "Me. Taehyung. Jungkook, too, if he wants." He says and looks at the door behind you, as if waiting for Jungkook to walk through it.

Ah, you think, mustering up a smile, so his name is Taehyung. "Taehyung," you say, testing how it sounds on your tongue.

"Yeah," he smiles something a little too fond, a little too endeared. "Taehyung."

"But- Me?" You fold your arms, shift on your feet, uncertainty lacing your every word, "You want me to go, too?"

Jimin looks a little too confused, a crease between his brows. The crease goes soft when he smiles or feigns surprise, but it never quite mushes away. You kinda wanna kiss him there one day.

"Of course I do. Why would I not?" A sludge that had been spreading through your insides seems to evaporate the tiniest bit at that, and you can almost feel your heart melting out of your chest, dripping over your ribs like cheese fondue.

"Oh," you mutter, and that's that.

Jimin smiles again and you wonder how he does it, how he manages to smile so much, if he ever gets tired of it. He fishes through his pocket for a moment, pulls out his phone. "Let's exchange numbers, yeah?"

And so you do. In complete silence. Please tell me what to say, you beg your shit brain, but it just continues the mantra of curse words on repeat. It's sunny and he's close to the window where the roses are giggling under their breaths, where the light is hitting him in all the right ways.

"What, no tips?" You ask the boy's back as he leaves, bouquet in hand and carrying it all too delicately, like someone who has a lot of love in his heart, and he's laughing over his shoulder as he opens the door.

"I gave you one last time!"

"That's not how it works!" You yell but he's already gone, leaving a trail of giggles in his wake.

"Are you serious? They invited us over for dinner?"

"Yeah," you say as you pick up a box with a huff, softening as Jungkook runs over to grab it from you. You mutter a thank you before continuing, "Is it that hard to believe?"

"Kinda!" He huffs but you're almost sure it's from mock anger than it is from carrying heavy boxes around, "We're going, right?"

"I don't know.." Your familiar gasps a bit too dramatically as he sets the box down on the counter.

"Noona, I'm pretty sure there's a law that states that you have to go to dinner when two attractive men ask you to."

"Source."

"Namjoon is the smartest person in the world and he confirms this."

"I confirm this." You jump as the man in question pops up behind you, and you have no idea how and when he got here.

You groan. "Fine."

Jungkook whoops loudly and Namjoon, despite not really knowing what's going on, joins in with the same amount of enthusiasm. It's incredibly endearing and you hate both of them.

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AUs Masterpost

(i know I have a general list on my main but I wanted to update it on my art blog so I can keep a better track of it)

So! You know this brain won’t tire even if words escape me to put them in a proper doc and make proper stories for each one. And what does this involve? Well, that now the list has grown!!! 8D

So what do we have so far?  (some of them with a name/title already)…

Pocket-size!Bendy AU

Under the Studios’ Ground (BATIM/OtGW Crossover AU)

Untainted Soul/Canon divergence

Spark of Life AU/Canon divergence

Demon of the Reveries AU (Pre-studio + In-studio AU)

WereBeast AU

The Heart that Beats in the Ink 

Symbiotic AU/Canon divergence

How to Train your Ink Demon (DCTL/HTTYD Crossover)

The Soul of a Demon

Ink Guardian

The Artist and the Ink Beast (BATIM/Beauty and the Beast Crossover AU)

The Prophet’s Shepherd

Creator’s New Groove (BATIM/Emperor’s New Groove Crossover AU - Crack/Joke - Conceptual)

Papa Norman AU (Conceptual)

Sitcom style roommates AU (BATDS - Conceptual)

Phone booth AU

Escapism

Ink Shape AU (Sammy/Wally + More things AU, which includes some extras like...)

The White Coat (Silkie)

Howler (Wolf shape-shifter)

Wandering soul

The Ring (Faerie)

In the cave (Merman)

Pokémon (Conceptual)

Cursed creatures

Ink Witch (“Canon” parallel)

There are some that you can find through links anexed to their names, some are still a concept I need to put on paper. Either way, feel absolutely free to ask and wonder and prompt what each story/AU is about! I happily will answer any inquiries you have ^O^