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autisticrosewilson · 7 months ago

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First of all, you have given me so much to work with, thank you so much. Second of all, I’m really glad you could see where I was going with Grant’s real test not actually being about killing Slade. Third of all, I absolutely love what you’ve suggested with the powers and I am currently designing met gala esque outfits for the trio and Tara’s specifically is really fun to play around with. I’ve been thinking to show they’re becoming more divine I’ll change their hair and eye colours but not their faces for the most part. I was drawing robin Jason with Natalia and decided he should have brown eyes and a crooked nose from breaking it as a kid but once he returns his eyes get weird (eg go blue and occasionally other colours), a patch of his hair went white and he lost all of his scars. Also, I think the closer they get to divinity I’m gonna draw cracks on their body that glow with their specific colours just to hammer home how they’re shedding their mortal forms.

With Tara being able to see the strings of fate, I though it’d be fun to give her a harp and then with Jason having the see no evil trait I thought it’d be fun to give him weighing scales since lady justice wears a blindfold. Idk what to give Grant though. I mean probably a weapon of some sort or maybe a Shepard’s crook that he can turn into a scythe to play into the sheep, wolf, Hunter thing.

With Jason and Tara’s splintering, I love the idea of them making fun of Grant for being the baby god. He hasn’t even had a cult yet, gosh he’s so young. Also them being besties just holds a special place in my heart.

And I just came up with this, of course they have parallels to the trinity but in universe rumours of their existence have been around much longer than Bruce, Clark and Diana. They’re the big three of the justice league but these guys are justice gods. So they start calling themselves the justice trinity but then people get confused about which trinity is which because the justice leagues’ trinity sounds awfully close to the justice gods’ trinity. The new all caste is certainly more distinctive branding but the point isn’t to be distinctive, it’s to be petty.

I'm so glad my unmedicated rambling helped!!! And I'm so excited for the outfits!!! I love when characters start becoming less and less human, when they're stuck in that uncanny valley spot of not quite human but not entirely Other, when they lose control and the cracks start to show...um I should probably give a warning for slight body horror elements. Not in the gore sense, in the "this body is not made of flesh and there is something divine clawing it's way out". Uh also there are teeth. Just. Teeth. I dipped into a little bit of cosmic horror at the end there because I wanted to cover my bases with mixed mythologies

Jason, with his defined splinters, is usually depicted with three faces in ancient texts. The Child, gaunt and dark colored, is said to appear before the downtrodden and impoverished. The few stories remaining tell of kindly people who give him an offering, and in exchange he reveals his true form, with his crown of golden ivy and beautiful strong wings to gift them bounties of food and water and riches. Other stories tell of not so kind encounters, where The Child witnesses an injustice - typically against women or children - and again reveals his true form, one with clawed hands and a mouth dripping with blood. Scholars argue what the wings looked like, but whichever All-Caste member annotated it before has compared their likeness to either a Robin or a Shrike.

There's also The Ghost, He appears young at first glance, but his hair is wirey and gray, his eyes milky and unseeing, in bloodied armor he greets the souls of the damned as they're delivered to him, and with scarred hands he wipes the tears of children taken too soon. Accounts of this face are few and far between, but all of them are entrenched in sorrow.

Finally there is The Soldier, scarred and still smoking from the ruins of battle he emerges, giving voice to the weak and resources to the needy. He champions revolutionaries and philosophers first, a strategist who delights in the liberation of the people from corrupt systems. Accounts of him usually come from times of famine and war, and he was particularly popular with poor villages, who would mark the graves of their dead with the symbol of his sword as offerings. For some reason or other, he got particularly popular with the youth, girls and boys both seemed to pray for him and leave him offerings.

The way these manifest on Jason is subtle at first. I could go the body horror route, but I won't. Yet. Instead I think his splinters show up as reflections, shadows, imprints. The faint echo of bell-like laughter when Jason does a move he learned as Robin, the image of a younger him with longer hair and unblinking eyes staring at him in the mirror. It gets worse when he gets the blades, the white streaks his hair, the swirling mark covers more of his skin every time he uses them, he trails the scent of smoke and blood behind him like a signature. His scars...they should disappear. They have for everyone else who used the pit, but instead his skin starts cracking. Any place he's ever been scarred glowing cracks break up his skin. He can't feel them, but he's always aware of them, the meaning behind them, the divinity literally leaking through his body. His eyes aren't brown anymore. They aren't even green. He looks in the mirror and they are copper, molten and burning. He tries his best to keep his mask on.

What do you think of when you imagine the word divinity? Probably something like Tara. Something with skin carved from stone, with moss and fungus crawling up her legs and snow laden shoulders. They say her hair is made of swirling clouds and the sun and moon are her eyes.

Some say she's a nymph although no one knows what kind. You're just as likely to see her name among the naiads as the dryads. Whether flowers bloom where she dances or waves crash when she sings, she's known to be more vicious towards suitors than her sisters.

Others have said she's a faerie, who takes the faces of lost daughters and lovers, slipping into their places seamlessly, forcing unruly men to pay their dues. Others say she's a shifter of a different sort, with a shawl of feathers and a crown of twine and gems. Stories range from men trying to steal her coat (and paying dearly) to lost children returned safely home on the back of a swan.

Tara doesn't think about it at first, the way gravity tends to cede to her, she doesn't notice how sunflowers turn their faces towards her instead of the sun. She doesn't notice the way her face...shifts. it's imperceptible really, and it's not like she looks in the mirror all that often. But everyone around her notices it, on some level, the way her expressions are off. A little too exaggerated. The way her limbs bend just a little too oddly. The way she never looks quite the same as she did the day before, the way she picks up features from the people around her the way she picks up rocks from ground to add to her collection. Clay molded subtly into the image of those she loves, a museum of everyone she's ever met. She does notice when her hair starts going white at the ends, the strange way her hair starts to curl unnaturally, almost floating. She's not so upset about her eyes, the deep blue of her father that has glared down at her day after day, she has changed her hair, her face, her language but she could not change her eyes. It seems she didn't have to, when she wakes up with one a little too silver to be gray and one a little too gold to be brown. And then her skin starts splitting, a cavern made from a broken rib and ravines made by the slashing of knives. She doesn't even bleed anymore, they never scab over. They crystallize, amber like ambrosia, like ichor. Her body a geode waiting to be cracked open to let the thing within finally break free.

They know the least about Grant, whatever he used to be. Half written scrolls, torn or burnt or simply stopped abruptly, illegible journal entries with symbols never recorded in any known language, half finished sketches where the details are never quite clear. A few things are usually consistent though, signs that he's been there, usually from hunters down on their luck or the particularly old and sickly. First, the howling. Like a wolf or a storm, although later accounts would add that it occasionally sounds like a mechanical whirring. Then the rabbits, dead and gutted, but not a trace of blood. Piles of them left in heaps on doorsteps or windowsills. Some have reported knocking at strange hours or finding teeth in their homes, a mix of human and animal. There is one photo on record, the most recent thing in the archive most likely, of claw marks on the side of a barn, too big and oddly serrated, certainly not from anything native to the area. Elderly that report these phenomena typically pass from heart problems within the week, according to some of the old medical files.

Grant came back wrong. Physically, at least. He knows that he's still himself for the most part, dying didn't make him a selfish asshole he did that all on his own, but...but something is wrong with him. It's the way lightbulbs flicker when he's mad and how cameras, no matter the quality, never quite get a clear shot of him. The way Joey can't ever grasp his features, not fully, the details slipping from his mind like water. The way eyes on his face slide right past, unable to look directly at him. It's in the gray spreading from his roots and his eyes too wide and dark to belong to something human. It's the way death clings to him like a second skin, sickly and pallid turning the tips of his fingers gray. His teeth are starting to feel too sharp for his mouth, and he hears things no one else does, whispers of voices that Are Not and Can't Be. The worst part is the orange, liquid candlelight under his skin, lighting up all of his veins and scars, webbing together like the world's worst game of connect the dots. No, there is no mistaking him for something human, so there is no reason to try. If this is his fate then he will take it, because he is not a sheep and he will not be a wolf, he is a hunter, and he is hungry.

#Jason as a Christ like figure is funny to me #Imagine growing up with a Catholic mother going to church praying for her health #and then you find out your soul predates the mf AND he plagiarized you 😒#that's more sad than funny but you get the picture #I also wanted them all to be represented by prey animals that are actually known for being really aggressive #like birds are typically seen as Docile but Shrikes are vicious assholes #and Swans which are coveted for their grace and beauty but are actually FERAL #it also marks Grant yet again as the odd one out by not giving him a bird #I gave him a rabbit because while I did consider a sheep it didn't work as well #Rabbits aren't dangerous to humans but they are aggressive to each other and won't hesitate if you push them #but they're also very sought after for hunting and as pets #I think Tara should have a very Changeling type vibe #y'know a little bit of fae energy #Grant is very much like a cryptid to me #cryptozoology is pretty new and people are still spreading stories about them #so it feels appropriate for a younger god to be associated with #there's also every chance he DID exist before the recorded records of him #but for some reason or other there's just less of him mentioned #Jason Tara and Grant have always been three after all #So what's obscuring Grant's mythology? fun little mystery 😉#dc #jason todd #tara markov #grant wilson #New All Caste au #also I have a whole Pinterest board dedicated to Tara and fancy clothes for her #because she has SO MANY INTERESTING AESTHETICS #I also really like your skin cracking idea so I tried to individualize it a little 😊#Grant's did get kind of body horror though

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longelk · 1 year ago

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i think kaycee would kinda believe in aliens/cryptids/the paranormal she wouldnt be a total nut about it or perhaps even admit it to most people out of embarrassment but i feel like its a fitting assumption especially after seeing the cursed disk (+maybe another reason she's predisposed to enjoy leshy's theming the most with his cryptids)

#however (im going to talk about the TMA au now tune out if you dont care) i think she Would be more fanatical about it in a tma sense #cause i Think of her becoming hunt-aligned by having an encounter with a hunt creature (wolfman?) when she was younger #then she gets crazy trying to figure out wtf that was for the rest of her life #trying to learn about the specific creature she saw leads her down the rabbit hole of believing Everything #its how she eventually bonds with leshy since he's a hunt-aligned monster/cryptid nut too! and they descend further into insanity together😄#she is ab-so-fucking-lutely stupid enough to throw her old life away and travel with a 6'10" sketchy old russian man #who probably didnt even get to canada legally. to go find the mothman #i know its trevor and julia 2.0 but have you considered i love trevor and julia.

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saltyfryz · 1 year ago

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POV: you wake up after almost dying on your latest hunt and find yourself in a strange cave buddled up in a mountain of pillows

#...And their may or may not be a gigantic werewolf trying to feed you a dead rabbit.#salty doodles #Bites of all kinds au #my art #fnaf sun #werewolf sun #cryptid hunter y/n #y/n may be a little traumatized #.. and have a broken leg #BOAK au

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kit-williams · 4 months ago

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Modern!Space Marine AU

Blame @pluvio-tea because I've been reading her interpretations of what Titus and the gang would be doing in the modern day and I got enough people encouraging me... so...

@bispecsual @egrets-not-regrets @moodymisty @bleedingichorhearts @liar-anubiass-blog

@thevoidscreams @barn-anon @gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan @squishyowl @ms--lobotomy

@nekotaetae @sleepyfan-blog @remembrancer-of-heresy @felinisnoctis @solspina

@the-californicationist

lets begin

Note: a lot of them will be ex military though in honesty you could make them all ex military just if I mention they are ex military its more so they are a recent ex military

The Dark Angel; Azazel: In a modern setting I see him as still being active military but now behind a desk and more so working for the Intelligence community and interrogations but he tells people that he still does work as a military therapist which isn't exactly a lie. The excitable young woman that works with him is a nice distraction...

The Emperor's Children; Palion: Is a Tailor and a Costume Designer he loves to make fancy outfits that glitter in the light and is inspired by a tragic Muse...

The Iron Warrior; Harram: Military Contractor (still very much as a Dad bod in this universe) with a focus on construction so like infrastructure and building. He's recently moved and there is a nice widow right new door...

The White Scar; Nogai: Racing (he's a white scar) with a focus on motocross on both bikes and ATVs. However he also likes to do rally races with his navigator Honey... he may or might not enjoy the steadfast and commanding tone she takes when she’s in the co-driver seat and in the zone as they race a little too much...

The Space Wolf; Arkyn: Another Ex military (given that he was a captain) so at the moment he is learning how to transition back to being a civvie but he's recently learned he enjoys helping at the local wildlife rehabilitation center. The other retired military woman who works there helps sooth his wild soul...

The Imperial Fist; Astel: Black market Doctor and Chemist operating without a license. He makes house calls and is good for what he does but sometimes he likes to take on cases "out of the goodness of his heart" for way less money... such cute little mouse for him to work on...

The Night Lords; Ghosk: Actor but not just any actor he is a monster actor; aka the guy who is in full prosthetics moving like a cryptid even if he's under like 20 pounds of makeup and props and prosthetics. When he's not assigned to a movie role he likes to be a scare actor at one of those parks where he can touch the attendants... he likes watching the rabbits run...

Anrir: he is in the nitty gritty and dirty business of Organ Transplants like proper handling (just don't ask where he got those 30 kidneys)

The Blood Angel; Sirus: He is someone's Art muse. He get's so much money and time to make his pottery. He also is good at making memorial pieces like incorporating human ashes into a piece... that's because for his grand pieces he's already doing that. Sirus is also a Serial Killer with a pinch of cannibalism, he incorporates blood into the hues... human ash mixes nicely with his clay. He's hoping to ask his Moonlight muse for a photoshoot soon...

The Iron Hand; Marlos Vauth: Software Engineer. He focuses on programming for prosthetics but he's been moonlighting as a hacker as well and getting rather good at it. He's been bothering the IT girl recently...

The World Eater; Zul: Retired. He heavily insists that he is retired but he's still jacked and simply says he made smart investments so his money makes money. But how can he be retired he's young (40s) and scarred to hell and back. But he will get aggressive if you keep asking questions. He can often be found with a sickly young woman on his arm too...

The Ultramarine; Tulio: He is a high salaried investor who could retire if he wanted but he just hasn't done so yet... He has to make sure that the new girl is going to be fine...

The Death Guard; Solos: Unemployed. He is the guy in town who you never see at the same job twice and never for very long, yet he somehow has money all the time. His spats with his lady are legendary as they seem to break up and get back together all the time, even if she could do so much better than Solos, but people who intervene with his love life have a habit of going "missing" and Solos always has an alibi...

The Thousand Son; Nakht: He is a professor that deals with historical documentation as well as document repair. Though a few people have noticed that a lot of what he deals with is occult materials given how his main field of study has nothing to do at all with esoteric occultism...

The Black Legion; Zhur: Professional Dom... he's got his eyes on a particular client but he's got to pay the bills and his baritone voice can easily get anyone to obey him.

The Word Bearer; Jihias: Preacher (is anyone surprised?) well in fact the Preacher bit is a ruse as he is in fact a full blown cult leader. Such passion and fervor his preaching tend to be but if you think more and more of what he says... and by the time you realize the grotesque nature of his preaches get it's far too late... the shepherd loves you and wont ever abandon you...

The Salamander; Nubin: Master Blacksmith. Run's his own shop and also does free classes for the high school when they cut their shop classes so he just offered free courses and is trying to get some deal for the time spent in the shop to count towards credit hours.

The Raven Guards; Sor, Kazi, and Moremo: Private security guards though they have come under scrutiny for getting rather close to their latest client

The Alpha Legion; Omegon: Lawyer and a damn good one as some people say he hires professional investigators to look over a scene again he's never really lost a case.

The Black Templars; Roland: Retired Military and does stuff with guns either selling them, helping people train with them, also runs a Youtube Channel with Backerin called "Guns & Buns" which has their own niche because it will be Roland helping out with his wife's bakery/a slight vlog showing off his journey with retirement

Arnault: Retired Military turned erotica writer/author. Started writing when he was bored out of his mind during a recovery and found out he enjoys writing erotica.

The Carcharodon; Tyberos: Mafioso. (Rather he is either the head of the Carcharodons or an enforcer) but right now he's helping run a front which is a coffee shop but it's become a nice little community get together since it has decent food and good coffee and its great for people trying to sell stuff

#warhammer 40k #modern!au #yandere space marines #ocs #my ocs

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pillowspace · 2 years ago

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What does sun and moon or eclipse if he included thoughts about there is many different versions such as daycare attendant, mers, gods, flowers, fairies, cryptics, aliens, vampires, steampunks, cyberpunk, ihops, candies, humans, cowboys, mafia, pirates, naga, magical beings, worms etc etc of themselves created by the love of artists and writers? And which one of it peak their interests the most?

It's incredible! Humans are so creative!! I like the one where I'm a DRAGON! Ohh, I love candy ones, there's a candy store too!

There's a lovely butterfly one. A firefly squid one, too. Those are good. (What's ihops? Is that a rabbit one?)

We like the cryptid and knight ones.

Sun was easy because I already knew he likes dragons and candy. The OTHERS? Fought for my life to think of what AUs they would like

Sun is referring to @newts-and-sharks and @suntimeswolliw AUs. Moon is referring to @zus-a-fungi and @mocha-illustrates AUs. Eclipse is referring to @naffeclipse and @artrider180 AUs. Apologies to be tagging y'all :sob:

(They do not actually know of AUs, this was just for the question)

#pillowspace art #ask #celestial sundown au #dca au #fnaf sun #fnaf moon #fnaf eclipse #[csd art tag]

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steiiaoctangula · 5 months ago

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figured i might as well share these goobers :P

white rabbit (it/they/he/she) and terracotta pie (he/him), two ocs from my current next-gen au, darker nights. in the au, celestia has died, but luna is still living.

discord wanted to bring back celestia, but in the process his body was sacrificed, and he became white rabbit, a reborn, undead celestia fused with discord. the white rabbit is now somewhat a cryptid in the everfree forest, and sometimes stalks canterlot castle, leaving luna to think shes haunted by her sisters ghost.

terracotta pie is a tempest shadow x pinkie pie fankid :)

(white rabbit is not a fankid and not a result of celestia x discord, their relationship was platonic here)

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cuubism · 22 days ago

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AO3 Wrapped (author's edition)

tagged by @five-and-dimes :)

Fics posted this year!

Webs (Silly Rabbit AU)

The Kiss of Death (Hob/Death 1389)

bliss, for a time (Dreamling light dom/sub)

mind & heart, body & soul (Malec, final chapter)

Morphology (Dreamling eldritch smut)

Rock Paper Scissors (Hob playing the oldest game)

Computation (Math AU)

Blush (Retired Dream)

all this is metaphor (Touch starved Dream)

not made small (Hope/Morpheus reverse AU)

these physical trappings (Trans Hob)

the same page (Ace Dream)

some kind of eulogy (suicidal Dream, epistolary)

sword and shield (Hob gets 'killed' protecting Dream)

finding your voice (Trans Dream)

Unravel (Dreamling Shibari)

Imaginary Numbers (Math AU, Hob centric)

Protective (Dreamling hospital proposal)

Calculations (Math AU, disordered eating)

Stormy Weather (soft Dreamling moment)

Hope for the Future (Patron Saint addendum)

home for the season (Hope/Morpheus, depression fic)

In Search of Nightingales, several chapters (Bookstore Cryptid Dream)

Besieged (Prince Dream/Knight Hob smut)

finger painting (physical therapy fic)

Assumptions (Ace Dream v. 2)

Night Games (royalty kink smut in the Dreaming)

Made in an Instant (Wish pregnancy fic)

the melting press of the sun, a few chapters (2022 meeting divergence)

wherever you go, there you are (modern AU getting back together)

here for a reason (a meeting on Richmond Green)

Predictive Modeling (Math AU, panic attacks)

my kingdom for a kiss upon your shoulder (Dreamling 80s Stockbroker/Musician AU)

business school (Corporate Warprize AU)

Normal (Retired Dream sickfic)

for your punishment (Thief Hob steals Dream's ruby)

Covetous (Sex as a reward fic)

Burnout (Dreamling burnout fic)

Freedom (repressed Dream and fairytale bandit Hob)

save a horse, ride an equestrian (Olympic equestrian AU)

Do It Scared (Dream with anxiety)

Stats of 2024

Works Published: 41

Work Subscriptions: 2,213

Kudos: 16,151

Comment Threads: 2,967

Bookmarks: 3,775

Word Count: 277,822

Top 3 fics of 2024 by kudos:

mind & heart, body & soul

the melting press of the sun

In Search of Nightingales

Top 3 fics of 2024 by word count:

mind & heart, body & soul

In Search of Nightingales

Made in an Instant

Top 3 ships of 2024:

Dreamling, Malec, and, surprise entry, Hob x Death

Top 5 tags of 2024:

Hurt/Comfort, Explicit Sexual Content, AU - Human, Established Relationship, Oral Sex ... wow lmao. Really sums it up

I doubt I'm supposed to tag anyone else now that it's 2025 LOL. ah well

#i will never escape mhbs will i #my fics #tag games

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the-fallen-collective · 1 month ago

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Venti’s kinlist gonna make rentry’s for some kins, so several of them will have links

Therian: ☆ Selachii (all sharks) ☆Raccoon ☆ Midwestern wolf (ID) ☆ All foxes (ID) ☆ European shorthair cat (domestic) ☆Otter

Otherkin: ☆ TBH creature ☆ Kitsune ☆ Fae ☆ Siren ☆ Vampire (ID) ☆ Seraph (ID) ☆ Cryptid ☆Spacekin ☆Starkin ☆ball jointed doll ☆ Thrones angel ☆ marionette ☆ Demon ☆ Concept of irredeemable villains

Fictionkin: ☆Ticci Toby (creepypasta) (ID) ☆Kim Dokja (Omniscient reader veiwpoint) ☆ Nikolai Gogol (bungō Stray Dogs) ☆ Grian (hermitcraft, evo, yhs, life series) ☆ Shi Qingxuan (heavn officials blessing) ☆ Yumeno Kyūsaku (bsd) ☆Sigma (bsd) ☆DDLC (conceptkin of entire game) ☆Glitchtrap (fnaf) ☆ Bloodmoon (the sun and moon show) ☆ Paimon (genshin impact) ☆ enderman (minecraft) ☆ Lazari (creepypasta) ☆ Cozy Glow (my little pony) ☆ Ocellus (my little pony) ☆ Mizi (alien stage) ☆ Tobias Schneien (ghost eyes) (ID) ☆ Grell (black butler) (ID) ☆ Ui-chan (loli god requiem) ☆ Marko (lost boys) ☆ Mark (fnaf au tormentor) ☆ Security Breach (conceptkin of the whole game) ☆ Samara Morgan (the ring) ☆ Aiura Mikoto (saiki k) ☆ Charlie (charlie the unicorn) ☆ Nimona (nimona) ☆ Poison Ivy (harley quinn tv show) (ID?) ☆ PM Dazai (bsd (beast?)) (ID) ☆ Julia Argent (carmen sandiago) ☆ Elizabeth Afton (fnaf) (ID) ☆ Candlehead (wreck it ralph) ☆ Rascal (glitter force) ☆ Jack Kennedy (dsaf) ☆ Elijah (oc) ☆ Genesis (oc) ☆ VHS Kris (partner’s oc) ☆ Adrian (dr. smiley’s funhouse) ☆ White No Face (tgcf) ☆ Alt Miku (vocaloid) ☆ Honey Lemon (big hero 6) ☆ Hiro (big hero 6) ☆ Gregoriah (regretavator) ☆ Main timeline Kris (partner’s oc)

Songkin: ☆ Houdini In Chains ☆ Loli God Requiem (song +music video) ☆ Rabbit Hole (song +music video by Will Stetson)

Copinglink: ☆ Avagado6 art ☆ Sunset Shimmer ☆ Edgar Allan Poe (bungō stray dogs) ☆ Muichiro (demon slayer) ☆ Rui (demon slayer)

Otherhearted: ☆ Qi Rong (heaven official’s blessing) ☆ Will Wood’s music ☆ Double Trouble (she-ra)

Kinsidering: ☆Rainkin ☆Computerkin ☆ Alessa (silent hill) ☆ Cinderpelt (warriors) ☆ Janet Hodgson (the conjuring 2) ☆ concept of emptiness ☆ Nezuko (demon slayer) ☆ Main timline Kris (qpp’s oc)

FNAF kins

FNAF 1: Freddy Bonny Chica Foxy

FNAF 2: Toy freddy Toy Bonny Toy Chica Mangle (ID) Balloon boy Puppet Toy cupcake

Withered: Withered Freddy Withered Bonny Withered Chica Withered Foxy

Shadows: RWQFSFASXC (ID) Shadow puppet Shadow BB

FNAF 3: Phantom freddy Phtanom chica Phantom foxy Phantom mangle (ID) Phantom puppet Springtrap

FNAF 4: Nightmare foxy Nightmare fredbear Nightmare Nightmare mangle (ID) Nightmare cupcake Nightmarionne Jack o bonnie

Sister Location: Circus baby (ID) Ballora Funtime foxy Minireena Bon bon Ennard

Rockstars: Rockstar freddy Lefty

Mediocre Melodies: Mr hippo

Security Breach: Glamrock chica Eclipse Tangle Dj music man Helpi

Pizza Simulator: Scrap baby Helpy Security puppet

Other: 8 bit baby Arctic ballora 8 bit cupcake Fredbear Bloodmoon Grimm foxy

#kin list #alterhuman #nonhuman #therian #therianthropy #otherkin #fictionkin #copinglink #songkin #conceptkin #kinsidering #otherhearted #endos dni

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honey-minded-hivemind · 6 months ago

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Small idea/headcanon time!

• Moth cryptid adults (The Professor, Magneto, Storm, Mystique, Wolverine, Sabretooth, and Beast) carry their moth kids (and human-turning-into-moth-beast) in strong silk pouches/holders around their chest and stomach. It is warm, it's strong, and the kids can sink into it like a beanbag or a little hidey-hole to nap in. Plus they have fluffy moth chest + belly to sleep on too~!

• Adult moth cryptids/beasts have long, sharp needle-like hairs/barbs that they can extend from their nails, knuckles, or wrists, that contain a venom or nectar that makes their kids very, very tired and very, very compliant and needy. It's injected at the base of their skull amd into their nervous system and brain, so it hurts, a LOT. Expect lots of moth kisses amd cuddles and grooming and cooing after they do it, to comfort their crying kid, clean them up, amd soothe their own tears too...

• Moth cryptids are not necessarily based on real moths, but are inspired by death's head moths, Mothman, fuzzy and venomous caterpillars, and the generic moths that flutter about. They can have designs on their wings, they're fluffy all over, but especially around their necks, chest, wings, and shoulders. Adore lights, will chirp at the moon and stars, love how their human kids have skin that very, very barely glows in the dark (if you know, good for you!).

• They usually lay really soft, jelly-like eggs, but this colony had all of their's, except for one, smashed and dissected... They were all very, very sad, and very, very angry... They weren't safe for humans to be around after that...

• Build nests and tunnels, made of and stuffed full of twigs, pine needles, rabbit pelts, random blankets and pillows from hunter cabins, moss, shiny and smooth rocks, bear furs, deer pelts, shed fluff, and old jackets and sweaters they raided from the cabins nearby... They love their nests, they are very proud of their nests, don't mess with their nests, or they will attack the perpetrator and unalive them...

• Are very crazy and protective over their human-turned-moth bbyies. They keep them very clean, feed them any berries or nuts that are sweet and safe to eat, keep them sedated and sleepy during the winter months, make them silk blankets and cocoons for the other months, and overall love on them and purr and chirp and hunt anything that comes near them.

• Can produce milk, all of them. It tastes like chocolate milk. Their venom tastes like mountain dew.

• Hole up in their nests and colony that's in a cliffside facing the woods, keep everything dark and warm and quiet save for their glow crystals and their happy croons and chirps. Will actually nurse their mothlings during this time, so they don't go hungry amd so they're wrapped up in their mothling pouch without worry. Lots of sleeping, crooning, soft snores, distant blizzard noises, amd the warm, sweet smell of pine needles and fluff...

(I love this au. It's sweet and dark and fluffy and I love it. Enjoy it. Bask in its fuzzy feels!)

#honeycomb thoughts #platonic yandere marvel #yandere platonic marvel #platonic yandere xmen #yandere x-men #platonic yandere marvel x reader #platonic yandere xmen evolution #platonic yandere xmen evolution au #🐛moths in the woods🦋 au

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badsongpetey · 9 months ago

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The Water Guardian (aka Cryptid Keith AU) Part 7

Keith’s cave is, well, Lance wouldn’t call it homey, but it’s not what he was expecting, whatever that was. Set off to the side of the waterfall, still close but far enough away to avoid the spray that surrounds it, the cave is dry, and warm, and remarkably clean. The stone floor smooth and polished from what looks like decades, maybe even centuries of wear.

A simple wooden table and chairs line up against one of the walls, and an equally simple bed piled with a few old quilts stands in the back. There are no pictures on the walls, but carvings made of wood and stone fill alcoves carved out of the stone walls of the cave itself.

Keith raises his hand and a sphere of bluish white light forms over his palm and rises gracefully to hover near the ceiling, illuminating the space fully. Well, that’s convenient.

Keith walks to the back of the cave, and bends over to open a chest at the foot of the bed. “My books are here.” He says by way of invitation.

It feels odd to be in what is clearly Keith’s home, but Keith seems cool about it, so Lance tries to be nonchalant. “Nice, ah, cave.”

Keith grunts and squats next to the chest, lifting out some of the books within.

Lance leans over. The chest is old, but well cared for. A couple dozen hard cover books are stacked neatly inside, next to some smaller carved wooden boxes, some wrapped in old linens.

Lance glances at the spines of the books he can see: There’s Jane Austen, Dickens, H.G. Wells, Jules Verne, Thoreau, Conan Doyle, Mark Twain, Brontë, Lewis Carroll, Bram Stoker. Keith hands Lance a book and he looks down to see it’s an old copy of “Treasure Island”. A really old copy.

He sits down at the small table to examine it. He carefully turns the yellowed pages, not wanting to damage Keith’s prized possessions. This book looks more like an antique than something a person would keep on their nightstand. All the books Keith has look old. Doesn’t look like he has a single author from the 20th century even. Keith said they belonged to his dad, was he some kind of collector?

“Have you read it?” Keith asks him, nodding at the book in front of Lance.

“Huh? Oh yeah,” Lance answers, “I think we read it back in 6th or 7th grade. I remember thinking it would be cool to be a pirate.” He smiles.

Keith hums and returns to sorting through his stash.

Lance takes another good look around the space. Now that he’s thinking about it, everything here looks old. And not the normal “this belongs to my parents or grandparents old”, but an “I found this at an estate sale at some haunted old mansion” kind of old. The only things that don’t look like antiques are the carvings of animals and birds that fill the shelves notched into the walls.

They look hand made, which makes sense, it’s not like there’s a mall nearby. Lance picks up a small wooden rabbit from the shelf next to the table. It’s beautiful work, delicate and realistic, looking like it could hop out of his hand at any moment. Keith clearly has other hobbies besides reading.

As he carefully returns the rabbit to its place on the shelf, he notices something he hadn’t before. A small, faded, sepia toned photo of a young couple in a plain sliver frame. Lance lifts it off the shelf and takes a closer look. The couple is dressed in clothing from over a century ago, and posed formally in what looks like a nice living room. The man is handsome and well built, he looks like he’s no stranger to hard work, but has kind eyes. The woman next to him is tall and beautiful, and, fuck, a DEAD RINGER for Keith.

Is this Keith’s mom? Are these his parents? They can’t be, this photo is ancient! But then so are the books, and everything else.

“Keith? Who are these people?” Lance asks, holding out the photo.

Keith glances over, “My parents.”

His parents? But, how…

“What year was this taken?”

Keith shrugs and turns back to the chest.

“You don’t know?”

“What care would I have for human years?” Keith responds without looking up.

Bah, this idiot is FRUSTRATING. But still, if this photo and the books are as old as they look… “Keith, how long have you been here?”

Keith is idly sorting through the books in the chest, clearly avoiding having to look at Lance. “A while.”

Lance huffs in exasperation, “How much of a while?”

“It’s not important.”

“Humor me.”

Keith sighs, “Maybe, ninety turns of the seasons?”

Lance sits back. NINETY YEARS? Keith’s at least ninety years old! He looks no older than Lance. Of course, he’s not a human, and who knows how long a dragon is supposed to live. Forever?

Still it’s a long time to live in this cave all alone. Geez, has he been alone this whole time? No wonder he wanted Lance to come back.

“Has it always just been you here to guard the waterfall?” Lance asks.

“Mostly.” Keith answers softly, still speaking into the chest.

“Did your mom live here too?”

Keith drops the lid of the chest down with a crash, standing abruptly. “You’ve seen the books, so we’re done here.” He spats.

Oh crap, too far. “I, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t pry. I just wanted to get to know you.”

Keith is silent, glaring at the exit, waiting for Lance to get out he supposes.

“I could get you more books. If you want.” Lance offers, hoping Keith takes it as the olive branch it is.

Keith shifts his gaze to Lance. “More books?”

“Well, you can’t think that this is all there is?” Lance chuckles, gesturing at the chest.

Keith looks down, “I don’t think much about it. This is what I have.”

Lance is suddenly overwhelmed with compassion. Hell, poor kid, stuck out here for a century with the same handful of books to keep him entertained.

“Well, yeah!” Lance smiles, “Of course there are more. Thousands more! Look!”

Lance grabs his phone and thumbs quickly to find his book app, bringing up one of the few downloaded books he has and shoves it in Keith’s face.

Keith squints looking confused, then focuses, his eyes growing wider by the second.

“This is a book??” He points to the phone in astonishment.

Lance nods enthusiastically. “Yup!”

Keith blows out an audible breath as he looks again at the phone. “I don’t know this story.”

“There are a lot of stories you don’t know.” Lance laughs. “But I can bring you them.”

Keith’s eyes are impossibly even wider when he looks back at Lance. “You could get books? For me?”

Lance scoffs, “Yeah, no problem! I’ve got a few and I can stop by the library. Seems like you enjoy adventure and fantasy stories, me too, I’ll bring some back next time I come.”

“Next time?” Keith asks, suddenly shy.

Oh lord, this guy… “Yes, next time. I mean, I’ve been a guest in your… cave, I figure we’re friends now.”

“Friends?” Keith repeats warily.

Shit, did he read this wrong? Just when he thought that maybe he was getting the hang of it. “I mean, if you don’t want me to, I don’t have to…”

“No!” Keith practically yells, “I… I want you to. Come back… bring books…” he looks down, “be friends.”

“Friends then.” Lance confirms with a grin.

#klance #voltron #keith kogane #lance mcclain #vld #water guardian au #dragon keith #klance au

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phoenixcatch7 · 1 year ago

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It's gorgeous ToT. They're so freaking cute, how big much batman be to make superman look small??!

Behold the one good picture of the three JL founders, set inside one of the apartment-esque rooms in the Watchtower

Au is a combo of mine & @phoenixcatch7 Possessed Doll Au, so go check them out they're lovely <3

#He's gotta be the one holding the camera with those long arms lol #They all look so happy ^^#It looks so good too :D!!!! I love it!!#All your art is so good #Look how big and dangerous his wing claws are ^^#Wonder woman looks like she's fully aware she could be giving superman rabbit ears and is restraining herself with dignity #The shading and lineart IMMACULATE as always :D #Absolutely mint #batman #cryptid batman #meat marionette au #superman #alice in wonderland #dc trinity #diana prince #diana of themyscira #clark kent #bruce wayne

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bunnylovescat · 17 days ago

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I love random rabbit holes, but learning about the Jessie Ventura vs Hulk Hogan union busting saga makes me kind of want a wrestling AU.

Would include parallels of WWX, aka the YLLZ, essentially being thrown out of the Cultivation world’s version of the WWE for pushing for unionization of the wrestlers and backstage workers after seeing how devastating bad injuries could be (the death of Wen Qing, the doctor of destruction after safety protocols were ignored by the managing Jin family and what her death - and lack of income - meant for her extended family ) and the fallout from that.

He’s further scorned by both the wrestlers - who don’t want to shake the waters since they did recently make some progress in getting better pay and in control over their personas, and, worst of all, the fans themselves who saw him as greedy and an absolute shill for breaking Kfabe entirely.

Fast forward to fifteen years later when society has progressed more and all the terrible things the Jin family and many of the wrestlers start coming out in various forums, documentaries, and books, and WWX’s persona, YLLZ, starts becoming more and more (in?)famous with the younger generation of fans, so much so that even people who don’t know anything about wrestling are wearing ‘Yiling Lazou Was Right!’ Shirts.

It’s not until after a think piece that goes viral about WWX’s story, though, that people really start investing what he’s been up to since, and they find a long list of causes he’s helped, including revamping the entire wrestling industry, along with a few other sports unionizations, and, shockingly, he’s gotten married to his Face rival, Huanganjun whose now a progressive Senator, aka Bernie Sanders.

Both he and his husband refuse to give any interviews about this; WWX straight up flips off the cameras and curses with a smile so nothing can be used, while LWJ redirects the conversation to the legislation he’s trying to get passed. This leads to a sort of cult devotion from people that he finds hilarious. Wei Wuxian now has a mission to become as weird of a cryptid as Bill Murray has become, showing up at events if invited in the area and generally being an overall agent of chaotic good.

#mo dao zu shi #wangxian #the untamed #wei wuxian #I am not the one to write this #I just think it would be hilarious #THINK of the costuming

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