#decent to madness au

[skillzissue]

PSST PSSTT HEY HEY HEY

okay so I know it’s been awhile but shhhhh time isn’t real.

ANYWHIZZLE~ so do you guys remember that one animatic about that one AU I stayed up for like three days to do?

>:)

[aether-weather]

he got his borgar u guys!!! :DD

fun fact: this shadow design is from an au of mine! i'll probably yap abt it later but rn its 6 am and i have to get up in 20 minutes so. goodnight lmao

[crimeronan]

latest chapter of the amity fic was WOOF. threatening murder is very Hotte. but something that really caught my attention/was interesting to see from Amity's perspective WAS Luz's mental illness/damage. like, as someone with ocd, psychosis was always very scary for me growing up because i was *so* aware of how close i might get to Crazy TM, the kind of crazy my parents could no longer conveniently ignore or brush off as a childish phase. now (yay mad liberation!) it's less scary to me but still something i'm aware of. Luz being someone who sometimes checks out, even to Amity's eye, who seems to flip moods really quickly at times, who has All These Rituals that she's very painfully worked to make seem Normal...bebita i SEE YOU. also, again, as someone raised evangelical: WOOF it must be hard when everyone believes in a divine birthright to explain that uh, no, the seeing ghosts or feeling compelled or lowkey hearing god talk to you is NOT actually real, you think, and you'd really really appreciate if someone could help you figure out how to manage.

Waugh. yeah. Yeah....

luz through everyone else's POVs is always fascinating because the ensemble cast really runs the entire gamut of Opinions People Can Have About Being Crazy. but amity's POV in particular is interesting because she might be the only POV cast member who is genuinely just observing without trying to quantify, interfere, or help. amity has no ambitions of "fixing" luz and doesn't even know where she'd start. she's just acknowledging the elephant in the room. meeting luz where she's at.

amity is so ready to do away with pretenses. she is Tired of playing pretend. to have luz trust her means everything, even though amity isn't sure what to do with what she knows.

[onejellyfishplease]

Okay seriously, what is with me changing Donnies body. I mean. Look at my aus

1. Open your shell to find your wings

Donnie gets double mutated into a beetle. okah. thats not too bad, first fic and all. this probably wont become a trend.

2. Unmutated Donnie au

Donnie gets unmutated. hm, oh well must be a coincidence.

3. Switch and Twist

well, youll see soon

4. Mosquitello

Donnie becomes a mosquito cult leader. how did that happen. oh no why does it keep happening and why is it getting worse for the boy

5. SnapDonnie

Oh GOD THE BOI!!!! why do i feel the need to do this to himmmm!! hes been turned into a plaAaAaNNTT

[lemony-lemonz]

*its definitely not as common nowadays as it was back in like ~2018 but ill still sometimes see someone treating flowey and asriel like completely diffrent characters or say stuff like "my favorite character is asriel but not flowey!" which to me is just... super confusing? because honestly the fact that they're the same person is, to me, one of the most interesting parts of his character. whenever i am turning flowey around in my brain i cannot stop thinking about how theres still asriel in him, like when in the alarm clock dialoge toriel mentions that she woke up in her bed with a glass of water filled to the brim, like how asriel did it, next to her after passing out on the floor, or how emotional he is, quickly becoming frustrated being just how quick asriel was to cry. or even how he still looks up to chara. he tries to pretend asriel is "long dead" but he is still the same person. despite everything, its still him.

i dont know i just feel like seperating asriel and flowey takes away so much depth from his character

[violivs]

Skipping ahead to today's NMTDaily video- the go-to obvious angsty AU for play era is what if Benedick and Claudio had actually had to duel. So in this canon, where there are no swords, I've often wondered if there was anything that could make this Ben actually punch Claudio, which is the closest we'd get. (They couldn't have posted it on the internet, but that's not the point here.) This episode is that answer, that Ben isn't a violent person, just goes cold and angry and kicks Claud and Pedro out of his house just by saying "Leave." Now, if they'd refused to leave and kept bad-mouthing Hero and Bea... everyone has a breaking point. In this AU, he'd lose his temper and hit Claud once, and both Claud and Pedro'd immediately leave in shock. I'd be lying if I said I hadn't considered fic-ing it just to get to write Ben showing up at Bea's all freaked out with a badly bruised hand, and her taking care of him and also freaking out, like "when I said kill him, I didn't mean literally, this could've been so much worse, oh god, I'm so glad you're okay you idiot." It's got hurt/comfort potential for sure, but it always ends up feeling OOC on everyone's parts when I plot it out in my head, so I haven't done it. I think TCW modernized this exactly right.

It's also really interesting that the boys come to Ben's house looking for fun and comfort here, when in the play I'm pretty sure Benedick is the one who storms in on them to issue his challenge to Claudio. It tracks that in this version, dueling isn't a thing anymore and kicking them out of his room better shows Ben repudiating them in a modern sense. I just always think it's chillingly compelling to think about how the kids in this universe were soldiers who fought duels in the original universe and how much I want to protect them from that- even Claudio and Pedro, even though they suck right now.

I'll do a liveblog of this episode when I get to it, but here's some on-time thoughts.

[its-been-rose]

GAHAHAHAHhahahhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa every time i try to close my eyes and go to sleep i keep thinking about the poltergeist au /ghost au

Okay like imagine Ghosf George is finally reunited with his family again and he’s happy but then Peggy is like “oh wow gee look at the time it’s sure getting late, don’t you think George? Don’t you just wanna head to bed? You’ve had such a long night. Let’s all get to the cemetery and you can cozy up and take a nice long nap” (trying to get him to be at rest so he never returns to the land of the living again)

And they all go but when they get there George, through usage of the radio/other ghost-detecting technologies, makes it clear that he doesn’t want to go to sleep because he wants to be with his family. Marie knows that he’s dead, and is never going to be able to be alive again, and that he needs to be put to rest, so she’s like “would you agree to at least try to go to sleep if I laid down next to you?” And he agrees and so she literally lays down next to his grave.

After like a few minutes she’s like “George?” And he again makes his presence known through the radio and she’s like “you need to go to sleep. You know that.”

And he’s like “can’t… could you… tell… me… a…. story?” Obviously through whatever means he has of communicating. And she’s like “okay, but you have to promise to go to sleep after I tell it.”

And so she starts on a story…

“Once upon a time, there was a small town. And in that small town lived a boy and a girl. From the moment they met, it was love at first sight, and they knew they wanted to be together forever. They were so happy together, they didn’t realize that they were making… some reckless decisions sometimes. But maybe that’s a good thing, because a short time later the pair were blessed with a beautiful baby boy. They loved this boy with all their hearts. The mother would sing to him, cuddle him, and bake special treats for him. The father would dance with him and teach him about the world and play sports in the backyard with him. They didn’t have much, but they were happy. Soon the boy grew up and went off to college to start his own life, leaving his parents so extremely proud of their son. The couple grew old together, with occasional visits from their son and his own family, and they lived happily ever after. The end.”

And after a bit she’s like “….George?” But there’s no ghost activity anymore and the radio isn’t picking anything up. So she gets up and walks off with Peggy and Henry to decompress for a bit before the sun rises and it’s a new day again.

[just-bendy]

Dash, where’d you get your sunglasses?

.... in the.... trash...?

[speakercrab666]

if horror game in horror genre, then why monster have scary face???? i want horror game!!! NO SCARY FACE!!!!!!!!! only horror game <3

[journey-to-the-attic]

SK's webs are stronger than any rope Lucifer has so he once tried to convince her to string Mammon up as punishment...

Suffice to say Mammon and SK went on a shopping spree with a newly liberated Goldie while Lucifer was forced to take a nap.

he's furious but he can't DO anything... he just has to hang there and act like this is all part of his plan (it's not)

this tactic also proves surprisingly useful for forcing lucifer to take a break when he's overworking

[mimic1lover]

posting my random drawings of me going insane slowly

and some gay to recover myself from my own head

[skillzissue]

He’s the baby guard sitter

Sheldon shenanigans here

[atouuu]

(so this is just a huge sketchbook art dump..)

I DUG MYSELF A DAMNED RABBIT HOLE WITH MY WELCOME HOME OCS AND NOW ATOU HAS A TWIN BROTHER

I still have no clue what exactly the story of this au is yet but basically two twins move to welcome home called the Sugada twins (Aito and Atou) and home is upset Wally keeps leaving to see Atou because he likes her or whatever and Aito is too standoffish and Wally hates him or whatever but he's actually kinda mad himself. Uhm..the dude with the suspenders is supposed to be home

the guy twin with the round eyes is Aito and

You already know Atou probably I don't know but she's the one with the bug looking cowlicks

do with this what you will wh people

(and uh..there is some blood at some parts here I guess, uhh.. view these images with caution.. ??)

[swordsandholly]

Thinking about a mechanic!AU where the 141 boys run a garage and need a new receptionist. They hire you because you’re just so cute (great tits) and have a decent resume but it becomes a slight problem when they realize you’re a bit… dense.

Total ditz to be precise.

But they can’t really get mad when you get the keys for clients mixed up and look at them with those big eyes all teary and a little pout pushing out your lower lip.

Price is the most patient, perfectly content to walk you through how to file paperwork and fill out forms. Instructing you in a low voice while his breath brushes the shell of your ear. It’s really their fault for having such a terrible system, you know? Don’t worry about it too much, dove. He’ll settle his big hands on your shoulders and gently trace up and down your arms. See? You’re getting it. Just needed some more practice, hm?

Johnny is more than happy to show you around the garage, rattling off everything he knows about all those nitty gritty details that go right over your pretty little head. He’ll pop open the hood of some sports car and point to the engine to show it off. No, bonnie, you’ve got tae get in close. Closer.

Until you’re bent entirely over in one of those too-short skirts you wear everyday. It takes all his willpower not to yank you into the supply closet.

Gaz is just so sweet to you. Always bringing you little treats and candies to suck on. To help you concentrate, of course. Always greeting you with a soft ‘baby girl’ at the beginning of your shift. Whenever you’re standing around be it at the printer or counter - wherever really - he’ll slip a hand on your waist. It always trails a little lower, his pinky just edging on the hem of your too tight jeans.

Ghost gets frustrated with you to the point of causing tears to well up in the corners of your eyes. He’s feels guilty, sure, but bloody hell just print the damn receipt. He avoids you for the most part. Until one evening when it’s pouring down. You forgot your rain coat of course, silly girl. He offers you a ride which you take happily.

After that he can’t get rid of you. You bring him coffees (how you remember his order word for word but not where you last left your own cup is beyond him) and giggle at his jokes. When a client gets too snappy or too loud he’s the first to step in - standing behind you glaring at them with his huge arms crossed over his chest until they back down.

[tizeline]

Presenting: The AU I accidentally created OOPSIE!! 😬😬😬

And yes, I know, it's another Seperation AU, and yes YES, I KNOW, they're a bit overdone at this point, bUT LISTEN!! That's precisely how I ended up in this situation!!!

So there's a lot of Seperation AUs exploring a lot of different scenarios with the turtles being raised, well, seperately. I've seen quite a few of them at this point, and despite whatever the combination is when it comes to turtle + parental figure, I'm sure I'm not the only one who has noticed a pattern of specifically Donnie often being raised by a villain. Which makes sense, he has a tendency to put on this evil-mad-scientist-act in the show, so of course a lot of us want to see what Donnie would actually be like as a proper antagonist. But that just made me think think of the opposite possibility, of Donnie being the singular good guy while his brothers are all bad guys. Mind you, I'm sure SOMEONE must've thought of this concept before me, but I haven't seen it! So here we are!

In this AU (which doesn't have a name so don't ask!) Splinter only managed to yoink Donnie during The Incident™, so he ended up an only child, while Raph, Leo and Mikey were raised by Draxum. I also imagine Draxum being at least a decent dad considering the circumstances, so the kids he raised ended up with pretty similar personalities to what they have in canon.

Because of that we get Hero Donnie who acts all villainous cuz he's a total theaterkid, and Villain Raph, Leo and Mikey who act all heroic cuz they honestly believe they're doing the right thing in literally destroying all of humankind and as a result developed an intense case of main character syndrome.

Anyway here's some references-

I don't know how far I'll explore this AU. I fully intended to just make like one or two posts rambling about the basic concept, but when I was drawing these images my brain went into full Brain Blast mode and I started coming up with a bunch of other ideas so uh... we'll see how this turns out later I guess haha

[luludeluluramblings]

Neglected!Pregnant!Reader x Yandere!Conner Kent - Spin-Off

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A/N: Spinoff based on this ask, and combing it with this AU. I was just having fun with this and kinda practicing. So apologies if it’s weird! Hope I wrote it decent at least!

A/N: Probably will follow this same idea with the main story.

Warnings: Potential baby trapping, is it voyeurism if it's just ease-dropping?, Fem!Reader, Yandere themes, obsession, stalking, a bit NSFW, pregnancy

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Could you blame him for not taking the opportunity when it was offered so readily to him?

Conner would easily admit he was weak for you. To anyone. Tim, Bruce, Lex, Clark. Anyone.

While none of them may not take him seriously when he says it, he meant it. Devotedly.

He still had to play his cards right after that night. The night he had heard you at a party in Gotham while he laid in his bed on the Kent farm. He was always listening for you. Your voice, your complaints, your tears, your breath, your heart beat. It was his favorite song, his favorite lullaby. Angels singing couldn’t compare to it.

And, when he heard your drunken giggle as some pathetic asshole flirted with you, he moved. He didn’t really think of taking you. He just wanted to keep the trash off you.

But, then his lips were on yours, and your legs were around his waist. Your hands in his hair, his hands on your thighs.

Conner memorized each slight hitch of your breath. Every single gasp, moan, and whimper the escaped you that night. Even the sound of his skin slapping against yours echoed in his head when he had been in the manor the next day. Listening to you sleep off your hangover and wonder aloud who the stranger you slept with had been.

Disappointment filled him when he realized you couldn't remember who he was, but he could hear your heart pick up when you thought about the faint memories you did still have of that night. That was enough for him. For now.

When he heard the faint sound of a heat beat slightly out of tempo with your own appear less then a month later, he had to stop himself from doing something stupid.

He'd at least let you make the decision when it came to that. Whatever it would be.

That didn't stop him from sneaking into your room in the manor while you slept, pressing his ear to your chest and holding his hand over the second heartbeat. Some nights he whisper. To you, and to them. Conner fights the temptation to peak. He doesn't want to take away you being the first to see them at the very least.

Of course, duty calls eventual and he has to take a space travel. Coming back to Earth weeks later, the first thing he searches for it that same sound in your chest. It soothes him to hear it. It gives him further delight to still hear the second one too. You must have found out about the second by now.

He can hardly hide his stupid grin and pay attention to anything going on around him.

Conner lets people think he's just excited to be home. Even he wears the exact same smile on his lips while visiting Tim.

His world crashes when he doesn't hear your heartbeat in the manor. You're not even in Gotham anymore. He can still hear your pulse, so his world doesn't burn. But, he sticks around long enough to realize you had left while he was gone and no one had even noticed.

It broke his heart for you, but now he didn't have to worry about the rest of them and could focus solely on you.

As soon as he left the manor with a casual wave, he was off like a hound dog on a trail. He nearly breaks the sound barrier as he tracks you down.

He isn't even mad when you scream in surprise at his sudden appearance. Doesn't even dodge the objects you start throwing at him before his arms are around your waist and his head is buried in your chest. All he can do is sigh in relief at your confusion.

"Conner… What the hell are you doing?"

"Shhhh, I missed you both."

"Missed? Both? The hell?" Futile you start trying to worm your way out of his grasp when it clicks in your head what exactly he's talking about.

"Hang on. Please. I didn't want to overwhelm you." He murmurs while nuzzling into your skin.

"Instead you let me freak out by myself like a dick. God, I've been throwing up, and filled with anxiety-"

There you go complaining, again. Muttering to yourself. But, this time it's about him, so he loves it even more. Letting you go on and on until he peppers your lips with apologies from his own and makes them stop. Gasp and moans taking their place. It's hard to tell which he likes more. Each sound you make has him falling further and further in love.