#bossverse

[improcrastinatingdeath]

Moving all my art from instagram to here lolz

This is kitty my oc in the helluva bossverse

[mochi-the-shapeshifter]

Hey, babes! I'm Mochi.

Hi! My name is Mochi, and I'm a shapeshifter. I work as a stripper/sex worker in the Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Bossverse and I currently work on the streets.

{this is mod jellyfish, nice to meet you! if you don't know me, i also run @ask-niffty and @vox-tv-demon! This is a Hazbin Hotel OC i made :3 mod is a minor, so despite the fact that Mochi is a sex worker, no NSFW asks please! Also no homophobia, transphobia, ableism, racism, sexism, all of the above, ok sweethearts?

By the way, Mochi will call you things like darling, sweetheart, babe, honey, ect, so if you don't want to be called that, please tell me! Also go off anon or give yourself an anon name so I know who not to call. There will be sex mentions, drug mentions, blood mentions, ect, and I'll try to tag it accordingly whenever triggering topics are mentioned! Have a nice day, send me asks please, feel free to interact as an OC, a hazbinverse character or even characters from different fandoms! Byee! <3}

[jackxxy969]

This is my universe, is not quiet completely all the characters yet but I will make it soon 

[trifeboss]

#BossVerse #ItsOnAndPopN https://www.instagram.com/p/CM2vIv3Jdy1/?igshid=1178kqo2g9gpt

[dreams-of-atlantis]

So! Tell me all about Mercury and Emerald in the Bossverse!

-claps hands together- Oh you and I are going to be friends, I can already tell.

Well as @more-hopeless-than-romantic stated earlier, Mercury is nine kinds of deadly and he’s quite possibly the best fighter that doesn’t have supernatural powers(things like the Maiden abilities, The Red Art, etc.)

Emerald, on the other hand. only has her semblance and what little fighting she actually knows. With stolen guns and enough charisma to take over an empire, she fought for survival on the streets of Mistral. So naturally,when someone comes along and offers her food and shelter, she’ll take whatever she can get.

That came back to bite her in the ass real fucking quick. As soon as she first saw Cinder channel Salem, she knew that something was very very wrong and this wasn’t what she signed up for. But then again, she doesn’t really have much to go back to. “It’s better to be the hand of the Devil, than in his path” you see.

She doesn’t like Merc when he first shows up. He’s rude, crude, and arrogant and she thinks she’s seen dozens like him before. She’s not afraid of him at first. Not really. She’s got Cinder there to protect her, and she has yet to see him kill.

Because when you see that someone actually enjoys killing people, that kind of changes your perspective a little. So she gains a healthy respect for the man after that. She’s never been fond of death, but so long as she’s not the one doing it, she can usually just shut her eyes and pretend she doesn’t know.

Mercury; meanwhile, loves to poke and prod at people. He enjoys pissing people off and knowing that if they retaliate, he wins, and even if they don’t, he still knows they’re pissed. So he still wins. So naturally he pokes at Emerald incessantly. It’s not until she pokes back that he starts actually taking an interest in her.

A pseudo-friendship starts there, and only grows with the passage of time. By the time we see them in canon, they’ve got something that neither of them is quite willing to describe. On Mercury’s part its because he views such things as fake and weak, and on Emerald’s side it’s because she doesn’t want to chase Mercury away by giving this Thing a name.

I have way too many feelings about these two please send help.

[rwbybossverse]

Pink: Introduction

Snow fell gently around hurried footsteps and hushed voices. Though it tried, it couldn’t quite smother the fear in the air. A young red-head paid no mind to this; however, and contented herself making small snow Grimm. She hummed quietly to herself as she put the finishing touches on her latest masterpiece just in time to look up at a familiar face and smile.

The hulking figure scooped up the young girl in his arms with a low growl of a laugh. “Are you making an army, Little Valkyrie?”

“You bet!” She seemed so proud of herself. “We’ll take Snjor no problem now!” She giggled, looking over her snowy minions.

The man chuckled again. “I’m sure you will. But that will have to wait.”

The whine nearly made him reconsider that. “But why?”

“Because, Little Valkyrie,” he began, turning and walking away from the snow Grimm. “You need to talk to your Mamma.”

That piqued the young girl’s interest. “Mamma? What’s going on?” She frowned as the man’s face fell. “Pabbi?”

To his credit, he regained himself quickly. “Nothing to worry about, Little Valkyrie.”

The walk to the ocean’s edge was a quick one, and now that she was paying attention, she could notice all the concern in the air, the snow-silenced hisses that passed between chapped lips that were too afraid to open any further than they must. Something was wrong. Very wrong. “Pabbi, why is everyone so scared?”

The man paused in his footsteps, a soft sigh clouding in front of his face. “You always were quite the observant one.” He smiled down at her. “Listen, my dearest dottir. This place is no longer safe. Evil men are coming. And I need you to protect your mamma for me.”

Her face twisted in concentration as she tried to parse what he had said. “Bad people? But you’re the best! We shouldn’t have to run from them!”

He barked a laugh. “You’re right about that, little one. But I have a plan.” He gave her a conspiratorial wink before resuming his walk to the boats that were starting to shove off as soon as they were full of supplies and civilians. “If we let them think they’ve won. Then we can surprise them and take them down.”

“Oooh!” Her face brightened. “I get it!” She beamed up at the man until she was distracted by a call from near one of the boats that still had not been fully loaded.

“Aska!” A woman dressed in furs and leathers raced up to the pair, wrapping her arms around the both of them. “Thank Vetur you’re alright. They’re getting closer.”

“Will you relax, woman? They are miles away yet.” Aska rolled his eyes as this new woman fussed over him and the child. “You must go;  however, we can no longer delay.”

He passed the young girl into her mother’s arms, pressing a kiss to both of their foreheads. “You keep your mamma safe now... My Little Valkyrie.”

The girl nodded. “I will!”

Her mother sighed, looking between the two for a long moment. “Stay safe, Aska.” She shared one final embrace with her husband before turning to the boat.

“Mamma?”

“Yes, dear?”

“How far are we going?”

“I’m not sure, dear.”

“Will we come back?”

“I’m not sure, dear.”

“Will Pabbi come find us?”

“...yes, Nora. He will.”

[magicalyams]

more-hopeless-than-romantic replied to your post: guess whos bad at everything? this bitch right...

Don’t drag me like this.

hey. HEY. im the bad one here. dont go putting yourself down you’re a competent human being who has some pretty good ideas.

[thatyellowfinch]

jaune arc

Sexuality Headcanon: Heterosexual HeteroromanticGender Headcanon: CismanA ship I have with said character: Ruby/JauneA BROTP I have with said character: Ren and JauneA NOTP I have with said character: Weiss/JauneA random headcanon: Jaune Arc is in fact able to rock high heelsGeneral Opinion over said character: In the show? Meh. In Bossverse? 9/10.

[sylveonnesmuses]

Volcana looked through a stolen phone book from Unova. Juniper Pokemon Labs, Juniper Pokemon Labs...

She found it - it was near the first page all along! Volcana opened up an encrypted line and sent a message.

"Good evening! This is Volcana Rouge, an interested investor in your larger-than-life endeavors. If you're interested, open up an encrypted call to this number. I look forward to working with you!"

@gottamuseemall

[chevaliermenteur]

Faith wasn’t something most people would expect a generally irreverent guy like Jaune to hold in high esteem; at least, he didn’t think so.

But Jaune believed in a higher power than himself.

The story he’d been taught by his father was that the queen of the gods, la Lune, had created mankind in her image.  In the image of all the gods.  She breathed life into them and viewed them as her children.  When their mortal lives ran out, she guided them gently into her court.  She watched over their passage into the afterlife.

Past tense.

In a war with her brother, le Soleil, she had been forced to strike him down.

But gods cannot die, so she skinned him alive and bound him in a bag made from his own hide.  She then placed that bag in the sky, for all the world to see the punishment for his decision to make war upon the other gods in the name of destroying mankind.  Light was to be their beacon of hope, a symbol of her protection from even the greatest of odds.

But she was weary from fighting her brother, and another of her siblings struck.

La Fléau slew her with her own blade, forever ending the life of the queen of the moon.  But a god cannot die.  And yet, she was slain.

It was from this paradox that the Gilded Knights drew their faith, one of the last groups dedicated to the worship of a deity most considered long gone.  It was the story that his father had beaten into all the squires under his tutelage.  It was the legend that Jaune held in his heart.

The moon is dead.  A god cannot die.  A dead god can still dream.  A dream is hope.  Hope is the purest expression of life.  Life is not death.  The moon lives.

Jaune did not pray often, but he did pray.  For deliverance, for succor, for hope.  For love.  For glory.  For a chance to do his part to help fix this broken world, in the vain hope of leaving it better for the next generation of poor fools damned to walk upon its surface until the sweet embrace of death finally claimed them, too.  Until all mankind was gone, he could only hope to strive toward making it better, in whatever small way he could.

[luckypl26]

BossVerse Black Panther by BossBricks PLEASE COMMENT IF YOU FAVE! Black panther- I wanted to redo my Civil War version after I saw the teaser for the movie. The torso and legs were from my Injustice2 Robin, which was painted over with silver details. The head and helmet are totally repainted, from my CW version. I made a new pair of claws out of a knockoff chain piece. His arms are also from my CW with repaints. Here's the CW version: flic.kr/p/GAi6pp Now after the whole thing was done, k came across a picture, that inspired me to change some stuff. http://ift.tt/2sBFiuh So I went back and repainted all the new silver details gold! I think it gives it a more classic appearance, countered with a Movie inspired suit. Since it's my own design I'm entering it into TheModularBrick contest. Thanks! Boss http://flic.kr/p/VmswmL

[ao3feed-roosterteeth]

RWBY: Bossverse

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2mzEy91

by GitaniPrincipessa

We began this around the start of season 2. We added headcanons and lore to a setting we loved, and now we've decided to actually write out how our story would have gone. It started on Tumblr and now we're here too.

Words: 578, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: RWBY

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Gen, Other

Characters: Ruby Rose (RWBY), Weiss Schnee, Blake Belladonna, Yang Xiao Long, Jaune Arc, Nora Valkyrie, Pyrrha Nikos, Lie Ren, Sun Wukong (RWBY), Scarlet David, Sage Ayana, Neptune Vasilias, Cinder Fall, Roman Torchwick, Emerald Sustrai, Mercury Black

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2mzEy91

[jackxxy969]

Sad news

So this is really unexpected to be happening, basically my Bossverse fandom wiki has gone shut down because of delay and is not active.  Well I will find a way to fix this problem if I can so don’t be worry

[dreams-of-atlantis]

tbqh I never really want an answer to who Ruby’s dad is in Bossverse. There is a lot of evidence that lends one to believe that Qrow could be her dad. There is also evidence to the contrary.

But at the end of the day, the point is that it doesn’t matter. Both Tai and Qrow love their baby girl with all their hearts and will protect and care for her no matter what.

That is honestly one of the best things that has ever come out of polyamorous Team TRQS.

There was no question with Yang because of who the mother was. But with Ruby neither Qrow nor Tai even stopped to wonder whose it was. It didn’t matter. They were going to have another kid to raise and they were going to make sure this kid was loved.

And since Tai was always more paternally minded, and Yang was already calling him dad. It was easier to just let Ruby do the same and Qrow be “Uncle Qrow” whether or not that was what the genetics said.

Though the image of Tai and Qrow standing over Ruby’s crib as a kid and looking at this carbon copy of Summer going: “You’re killing us kid” still amuses me to no end.

[rwbybossverse]

White: Introduction

Her father had been in there for hours now, talking with his old college friend. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that he was complaining about the fact that she had enrolled herself at Beacon Academy. He had told her to wait in her room for further instruction. A sign that nothing good was about to happen. She was convinced that he was going to call the school and pull her from the roster. Yeah, like that would stop her.

A gentle knock on her door raised the Heiress from her worried reverie.”Come in.” Turning to face the door as it opened, she smiled. “Klein. Is there something I can do for you?”

The butler bowed his head for a moment before speaking. “Your father wishes your presence, Miss Schnee.”

“Ah. He’s made up his mind, then.” Straightening her shoulders, she started toward the door, only to have her footsteps falter. “Was he....in a humor?”

“His room was rather cold, but his tone was impassive as ever.” Noting the pursing of her lips, Klein quickly added. “His friend is still with him; however, so he is in slightly better spirits than he might.”

“Thank you, Klein.” She smiled gently and slipped past him into the hallway. It was a short trip from her room to her father’s study and when she reached the door she could feel the cold creeping from beneath it. Beautiful. Taking only a moment to steady herself, she drew herself up and knocked twice on the door.

“Enter.” The voice was muffled by the wood, but was nevertheless frosty with indifference and disdain. As usual, she supposed.

Opening the door, she took exactly three steps into the room and closed her escape route behind her. “You asked to see me, father?”

Robert Schnee was not a pleasant man to be around on the best of days, and today it seemed as though the ice in his soul manifested in his gaze. “Ah yes,” he began with a false warmth to his tone that was only ever present in good company. “Weiss. Do you remember Doctor Watts?”

The man in question rose to his feet, turning to greet her. “Miss Schnee. It has been too long. It is good to see you in good health.”

Weiss flashed a well-practiced smile and gave a small curtsy. “And you as well, Doctor Watts.” The pleasantries  exchanged, she turned her attention back to her father. “Was there something you wished  to discuss, father?”

“As a matter of fact,there was.” Robert leaned his chin on the backs of his hands as he looked over his daughter. “Doctor Watts has  come up with a marvelous idea.  A test of sorts.”

Weiss allowed her eyebrow to arch in a carefully crafted idle confusion. “A test?”

“Of course.” Robert chuckled. “You got into the most prestigious Huntsman academy, but you have never truly gone up against a Grimm before. It just so happens that Doctor Watts has one he has been studying. Why don’t you try to take it down? It would easily show if you were not up to the task of being a Huntress.”

Weiss’ shoulders stiffened. “Is that so...?” With a careful moment of consideration, she met her father’s gaze. “If Doctor Watts would be generous enough to allow me this opportunity to prove myself, how could I possibly decline?”

She almost regretted those words as she sat in her room, allowing Klein to bandage her eye. “Nasty things. I am ever so glad you slew it, Miss Schnee.”

“I got hurt, Klein. I didn’t exactly perform adequately...”

“Nonsense. If I may, Weiss?” There was a pause before she gestured for him to continue. “You did what few others in that room were capable of. As untrained in dealing with Grimm as you are, you did a remarkable job.” He put his hand beneath her chin, turning her face to look at him. “You are a spectacular young woman, Weiss. And you are going to excel at Beacon.”

And Weiss found herself smiling in spite of the dull ache over her eye. He was right. She was going to Beacon. She was going to be a Huntress. And she was going to make the Schnee name something to be proud of again.

[cadaver1ne]

Apollo Neue

nobody probably cares but whatever

apollo neue is a god -- but he's not apollo. that's just an assumed name. he thinks it sounds cool and intimidating. 

his true role is something of an underworld guide -- a patron of closed-casket funerals, a shepherd of the dismembered. he's an unknown and unappreciated minor god, existing to serve the purpose of carrying those souls who are too mutilated to continue on their own. in his strong arms carrying them where their own ruined bodies cannot. he liked to think the shrines by the roadside were for him, but he knew better.

but he doesn't do that anymore. 

its not because he did something to get himself exiled. he just sort of decided that his job was a drag and he had no reason not to play hooky in the city.

so neue took a new name and fashioned himself a meatsuit he rather liked, and took to slumming it in the cuty with mortals. he eventually never went back. 

these days, neue's a wild child. he loves a good party and knows how to throw one, and he generally just makes an ass of himself while completely shirking his responsibilities as a god. he's a loudmouth and a blowhard and really not at all that bright, and he's too quick to get in a fight for his own good, but with his strength, he doesn't lose often. there is one thing he is very proud of: hacking skills, developed completely on his own, separate from divine providence. he's actually damn good at it.

there are some things he can't overlook, though.

as artificial intelligence begins to raise its head through rumors among the raves and clubs he weaves through. it's not something he can accept.mot because he doesn't think they are truly alive, in fact, it;s just the opposite -- they are alive, and they are sentient, anbut they have the potential to live forever through backups and repairs. this isn't fair to the rest of humanity, and so, it has to go.