#doom au

[awoart114253]

about the au and this short comic: both Xisuma and Alex originally belonged to the universe of Doom, trained to slay demons and take after their father, the doomslayer, Xisuma left years ago for a 'better' dimension, leaving Alex alone in their cruel birth world... years later Alex finally decides to come looking for his brother on this alternative dimension, confused and lost at how this world functions, he ends up having his first encounter with a Nether demon named Helsknight. TLDR: Alex threatens Hels, but Hels is too busy to care thinking he's flirting with a pretty cute guy

[ask-assistantlumin0sity-au]

I'll be honest. Luminosity has odd taste in partners. Like- he's got game I'll give him that. Pulled two people, but- this is his type:

The tall one is just the two short ones fused as one.

My point still stands though, he simps for a pair of twins that represent a fucking constellation

-DoomGuy

[helix-enterprises117]

Yup.

[doomswap]

[leilabella0505]

An idea I thought of is a Doom x the Mandela Catalogue au but I want to save this idea for the future for when I make a YouTube channel

[omies-odd-writing-spot]

BFDG prompt 1

[Okay I really liked this, it was a prompt from my doom discord server. it came out really well so I'm editing a bit more and posting it here! not perfect but hope you like it]

“Please, anyone, if you can hear me, if you're out there…” The woman spoke into the small microphone. She closed her eyes tight to the sounds outside of the room the woman was stuck in, the screams had only partly stopped.

At least the human screams.

“Is anyone left?” She asked, defeated but still having to try as she curled up. “The Arc base is overrun, I dont… don’t know if there’s anyone else alive.”

All her and their data was backed up off site, something should be saved. Hopefully to be found once the demons pulled back.

“Is anyone else alive?” The woman asked quietly, paused as there was a deep vibration and screaming from the demons outside the room she was in. “Please…don't come.”

She did not want to die, but did not want more to as well. It reflected in Elena’s voice as she curled up tight for a minute while hearing the slightly muffled, not really human-adjacent scream before hearing the hell altered and full demonic creatures getting excited and running around her hiding spot. She wanted to ask for help, but knew it was hopeless so a soft whimper slipped out as she tried to shut the communication systems off.

“Help me…” the wisped words slipped out as it shut off. 

There was an increase of activity on the other side of the walls. Did the demons find another survivor? Elena could only tuck herself farther under the table and curl up, trying to calm down her heart. Though knowing it was only a matter of time before something broke into the office room she was in. Everything was ringing and time fuzzed, just as the woman realized there was an eerie quiet as her breathing got under control again. There was a creaking at the main, double set of doors before a stressed sound of metal was heard. Elena could only cover her head and try to hold her breath as she could only hear the pulse of her blood. Fighting the panic as the office was broken into.

It took a long minute to realize she was not homed onto, and torn apart. A strange sound finally broke through, a low rumbling that was steady, but also…tapping. Elena looked up through her shielding her arms. There was a mass of….metal?

It took almost too long to recognize that it was someone kneeling down beside the big table. The size scale was so off that it took a few moments to realize it was a form kneeling down. A massive hand was tapping the ground in a pattern, and that low rumble was… becoming softer? As if to draw her attention to him. 

Olive, black and tan armor, almost alien like metal over massive limbs. Intricate but also solid to hold up against the groves of fangs and claw marks. Part of the armor on the closer left leg was…healing itself?

The massive form, a practical giant in comparison, started to shift. The rumble paused and Elena could hear and see a deep breath. Then the rumble started again, low and thunder deep, almost a vibration in the air as the big creature put both hands on the ground, lowering themselves down until a helmet the woman had only seen in security feeds was peering under at her.

All at once, she recognized who was staring at her. 

How could she not? She spent the last several years studying this being from a distance.

But knowing a lion was massive and seeing one up close were two very different things.

The Slayer was watching her very much like a predator. Glowing green eyes were focused on the small human- gods his thigh seemed bigger than her whole self-!

“...help?” The word slipped out of Elena before she even realized that she said something. 

The large head tilted to one side, clearly hearing the whispered words. Then shifted as the rumble almost seemed to pick up. He was moving, sliding his left arm under the table, moving it to tilt as his shoulder slid under. The blade in his forearm was retracted, but the massive hand had Elena reflexively flinching away from the Slayer, even though she knew he was more… belevent, or neutral towards humans. And then the tilt of the table had what was on top sliding off to clatter and crash. Elena yelped and jerked away from the sound-

And into the large hand suddenly behind her.

Her neck slid between his fore and middle fingers before the massive hand closed around Elena’s whole upper chest. Arms pinned, she could suddenly smell the metallic scent of blood, realizing the black was… it was demonic blood that had been…burned? Death char clung to the Slayer as he pulled her out of her tentative safely and into the open.

The table rocked and crashed back down once he pulled the woman free and sat up, still kneeling and all but dwarfing the human. His other hand came up, catching her legs that weakly tried to kick in protest and chuckled.

He chuckled at Elena.

The giant was amused at her attempts to get free? At her fear? Was the Slayer not as belevent as she thought? The woman whimpered, unable to help it as she was, for the lack of a better term, examined. She was tilted and shifted, the other massive hand holding her knees together and-

And then the impossible grip loosened? 

She was being moved, the grip on her legs released. There was a scramble from Elena as she was lifted and pressed to the Slayer's right shoulder. Once her feet were braced the giant's left hand then loosened and let her drop onto the shoulder. His head was tilted to watch her as his right arm came up, giving the human another spot to brace against.

He purred at her, once finding that Elena was holding onto his armor and collar ridge herself. Standing up with a slight hunch, grabbing the rifle-like weapon in his left hand. The big head tilted to watch as he checked the energy weapon over. 

Elena made an interesting sound, confused but clinging tight to this only source of safety as she was carried not unlike a toddler. Once realizing what was around them as the Slayer walked, she pressed her head to the thick neck beside her, hiding from the torn remains of those that did not get to the evacuation ship. 

There was a low sound that vibrated from the Slayer and through Elena. Like feeling the earth itself shifted and pulsed through her bones.

Reassurance. Protective.

The Slayer rumbled the Primordial words out, he had already cleared most all the demons and possessed. Taken and freed the trapped soles. He just had to get this human to the safety of his portal. It should open up by the mentioned backup servers. Things he needed to get anyways for Vega, and his Elite Guard should have that all secured by now 

His steps were steady and long, in a ground eating pace as he left the hell created slaughter. Then his own slaughter of the demons. All the while giving a low rumble to reassure the only survivor he found.

[dark-drawssss]

A daily reminder that we were robbed of demonic monkeys in Doom 3.

Actually I did want to see regular monkeys in the game (don't ask why, source: trust me bro) so you know what....

Fuck it, let's just make a Doom 3 shitpost AU where the game's events are happening but there's also a smol, non-demonic monkey as a partner to the Doom Marine (who is very obviously a vampire, because fuck it he does look like he would be one) and his quest to stop the invasion.

I've had that doodle in my gallery for some time now, yeah.

[greasergeist]

Workin' on an au... Cronus as Doomguy cause why the hell not?

[smallpwbbles]

I've been meaning to apply the doom morph into Biolizard Shadow's black arms form. Unfortunately it comes from Shadow when Black doom attempts to takeover his mind and body (and at this point in the au Shadow's having a major identity crisis so his mental state is preeeetty much in the dumps). The attempt goes wrong and Shadow fully loses control of his powers/body

[paintedcrows]

Introducing RoyalAuthor! ...I cannot stop thinking about these old man scientists...

[pinklocksoflove]

Vela hits the release on her double barrel, spent shells are ejected and new ones are slid in. With a satisfying click, the barrels are locked back into place.

"First bugs, now demons. Guess I've got my work cut out for me again." Vela looks towards the carcass of the imp she just blasted and shrugs.

"Well... nowhere to go but forward. More of them are probably around somewhere." Leveling her shotgun, aiming for the door as she approached, giving the open switch a good thunk with her fist. On the other side were a group of possessed soldiers. One barrel is fired taking out the one directly in front of her, the other is fired aimed at the next closest one. Free hand reaches for her sidearm and dumps rounds into the remaining few.

[mikurinkuwu]

i made a non traditional omegaverse office au does anybody gaf

[ask-assistantlumin0sity-au]

Our height differences

~Dr Samuel Hayden

Unsure why you'd do this but alright

~Doomguy

[helix-enterprises117]

DOOM BEYOND: A New AU

Yup, I've got a new hyper-fixation and it's... a sci-fi story about a green-supersoldier fighting monsters... Starting to see a trend here. Anyways, I made a post that showed the above logos and I thought that I should actually make a post talking about it.

THE GENERAL PREMISE

It's the same general premise as Halo Reloaded, which I've described the concept before: An "Ultimate Universe." Like with Halo Reloaded, it takes bits and pieces of EVERY adaptation and combines all of that with ideas of my own to basically create an entirely new adaptation set within it's own continuity not canon with the games.

The Road Map

Doom 3 + Doom: Knee Deep In The Dead = Doom Beyond 1: Thy Flesh Comsumed (I was originally gonna call it "Knee Deep In The Dead"). - This is the first fic. It's basically the first two Evil Deads; an action-horror (hard-leaning towards the latter) story that deconstructs the "Baddest Man In The World™️ faces off against terrifying monsters behind humanity's comprehension all alone while stranded on a distant planet" and focuses on the terror that would elict even on the hardest men.

Doom 2016 & Eternal + The other three Doom books = Doom Beyond 2: World On Fire - From the end of the first story onwards, it's STRAIGHT HYPER-MASCULINE ACTION. The first story deconstructed the original Doom premise as it follows the style of Doom 3; this story and everything onwards reconstructs it as it follows the modern games.

[doomswap]

I know this isn't a perfect time since Jakei95 announced about possible (update: definitely) leaving from the Undertale Community due to toxic behavior of its members, but lemme apologize the creator of the most epochal series of the fandom, inspiring people to create their own AU. Some of them are garbage and some are gold. Even I was inspired by Underverse to create DOOM!Frisk as a warrior, besides DOOM and other game inspiration.

This is the only way it could have ended. The Undertale Fandom is no longer need its iconic creators. It had become a self-sustaining system.  A creative mind was crushed under the wheels of a toxicity created to create hypocrisy to crush the bias. Samsara of an AI artist and cancelled people. Death without life. Null ouroboros. All that remained is slurs without reason.

So as long as Underverse/XTALE still exists, I have created an art with DOOM!Frisk as a last hired royal guard when she enjoys a mere moments of long-await peace.

Take your time, Jael. You've made a rightful choice to leave a community for a long period.

Those who created a drama against Jakei and her husband, Nyx... Hell awaits.

Peace of all and remember: Undertale is a game with positive message about peace without toxicity and cancellation. There is no place for treachery and violence, nor physical, nor moral way.

XTale | Underverse belongs to @jakei95 | @xtaleunderverse

DOOM!Frisk belongs to me

[chariix-creates]

Comfort.