#dot au

[shys-tiny-cottage]

Leakira stickers❤️💙

[lankyleandro]

Ok but Allura (sorry I don't remember her new name) has this hair in the au thank you for coming to my tedtalk

[lickzine]

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LICK ZINE INFORMATION

Hello and welcome to our Lick Zine. It started off as a licking joke but here we are celebrating the collective effort of artists and writers in our version of the Voltron “reboot” au.  Please note that this zine is made strictly for entertainment purposes and is in no way competing with anybody. We just want to have fun! While we’re embracing the jokes, we hope you take our efforts seriously and help us form Licktron! Have a licking time ;)

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Graphic gore

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[flowery-king]

[Defanged Philip AU]

omg imagine getting thrown inside the Emperor's mind and discovering he's actually kinda like you wouldn't that be funny haha (Heavily inspired by this scene from Turning red ggghhg)

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RUINS, pt. 1

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[fauxghosts]

I just updated my Leakira fic!

Link here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/15704793/chapters/36499773

[dianagj-art]

Should I start posting this even when I have very few pages done and wanted to have at least all of the "Mystic Mayhem" events covered first?

yeah sure, enjoy the gif

Next!>

EDIT! now all animatied panels have a thick black outline so no one misses them!

[jaess-jinx]

The Royal Party 02

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stranger things au where when it's all done, instead of the general fandom usual of NDA's and cover stories, those guys at the NINA Project figure out a way to use that same technology that brought El's memories back to instead wipe the memories of anyone involved in saving the world/ anyone who saw anything abnormal and replace them with the mundane.

It's the only foolproof way to make sure that none of That gets out, to make sure that no one decides to go poking around again 10 years down the line or write a book or a song or a movie that hits a little too closely to the truth, and the government loves themselves something that seems like a foolproof plan.

But what does this mean for our heroes? They don't remember the circumstances that brought them together, only the cover memories that were inserted in their place. They don't remember why they care so deeply for one another because a summer scooping ice cream or a walk through the woods or an-- impromptu game of baseball???-- doesn't quite line up with how it feels.

It feels bigger than that. It feels--

There are explanations for Steve's scars, he remembers a big dog and a trip to the ER, he remembers getting in a car accident and the seat belt coming loose enough to get stuck across his throat instead of his chest. He remembers-- blood on his hands, blood on his clothes, the outline of a man torn half to shreds--

He remembers a bad trip with Robin, but sometimes Robin will say something and it's-- when we got drugged- took those- when we uh, y'know tried LSD that time?-- fuzzy because of the bad trip of it all.

It's easy to accept the truth as the truth, because he remembers. It's easy, for years, to let the truth be the truth, to forget entirely that there are pieces that don't make sense, that there's no reason he should be as close with Dustin Henderson as he is because wait how did we meet? over a missing cat? It's easy, to just let it be true, because the love is there and that's what matters.

The love is there for a year and two and five and ten and Steve's life isn't always easy, in fact he's gone through his fair share of therapists for the insomnia none of them can explain, the confusion that both him and Robin talk about sometimes in the dead of night but can't remember talking about in the morning.

Eddie gets medicated for some sort of psychosis for a while because he had years of these intense night terrors that he could never explain to people, screaming at the top of his lungs, but the minute he would try to tell a shaking and terrified Steve or Robin or Nancy or whoever was present what it had been about he would just sob with frustration because he couldn't remember.

Max has a condition which made her lose her eyesight rapidly as a teenager, who has chronic pain that no doctors have ever found a real cause for despite Steve dragging her to appointment after appointment with fierce protectiveness in his eyes and voice, a desperation that there has to be a reason.

It's easy to accept it as the truth, that they all gravitated towards each other because they're all just a little fucked up in unrelated ways. That they connected to one another because oh you get scared sometimes too? scared like I do? scared like no one else understands?

Lucas starts spontaneously sobbing when some Kate Bush song plays on the radio in 1992. Can't explain it except that it hurts.

Nancy goes to a shooting range and feels her hands go steady for the first time in years in '93. She's never shot a gun before.

El Hopper had a traumatic enough childhood that doctors say she likely won't ever remember all of it, that her brain is protecting her, that-- that's probably true. They're doctors. They know better than Steve, they know about everything except why Max's legs hurt so bad she can't move sometimes.

They know everything except why Eddie can't feel pinned down without having a visceral belief he's dying.

They know everything except why Jonathan swears that their old house used to be painted a different color in the living room.

There are explanations for Steve's scars. He remembers a big dog.

Sharp teeth. Snarling.

He's in his thirties when he kisses Eddie Munson for the first time, because they're fucked in the head in the same ways, because no one else has ever gotten close enough to see the scars and hear the screaming and feel the desperation and not suggested maybe you need bigger help than I can give.

He's a grown man, and it's easy to believe the truth of his past, easy to think that growing older means it's supposed to be a little fuzzy around the edges, and that's okay because this feels bright and clear and technicolor, this thing with Eddie who has run away and come back half a dozen times but always does come back.

Whether he goes to Seattle or LA, New York or Boston; whether he and Steve are in the same place at the same time for more than a couple of weeks, he always comes back, they always find their way back to each other no matter where in the world, except--

Except there.

Everyone left that town with a haste-- or was it one at a time? No, it was the Byers first to California, except-- didn't Will graduate from that school? No. Because El went to school in Chicago at the same time that Robin started college there and she helped Will apply to the Arts Institute and--

And it was Max who went to California-- no, she was from there, but she also-- did she go back?

And why does Steve remember the house he grew up in but the minute he tries to step outside the back door onto the patio in his mind, out by the-- with the blue light and--

"Have you ever been back?" he asks Eddie one day, 32 years old and living in Chicago now full-time together. Robin's just down the road, Nancy's at the Tribune, Argyle has been franchising that coffee shop of his, is opening a spot here in town near his friends who he met when--

"Back where?" Eddie trails his hands through Steve's hair, laying half on top of each other on the couch and listening to some old tape of Jonathan's.

"Where we're from."

Eddie's fingers slow to an almost still and Steve props himself up to watch the way his brow furrows in concentration.

"Why would we go back?" he asks, and Steve has this flash-- like they've had this conversation before.

Like they've talked about where we're from before, although the name of the place never crosses their lips.

"I dunno," Steve slumps into Eddie's chest. They're getting older though so maybe just, "nostalgia?"

"Are you feeling nostalgic?" A rediscovered rhythm to gentle nails across his scalp. Soothing.

"It's where we met," Steve says. It feels true, although when he thinks about it-- "remember? How we met?"

"I..." Eddie's jaw clicks. It does that sometimes, on the same side with the scar.

There are explanations for Eddie's scars too-- a drug deal gone wrong, too many guys with too may knives-- or was it broken beer bottles? They used those as weapons, yeah. Tattered clothes and tattered skin and blood on Steve's hands--

No. He wasn't there. Blood on-- it was Dustin who found him? No. Wait, it was Wayne. Wayne found him, yeah, exactly--

"We met there," Eddie's gripping Steve's hair now, by the root. "We met back there. High school. Do you want to go back?

"Why would we go--"

Steve startles himself with the words, like they just-- like they weren't a choice to say, like they said themselves, like--

"Ed."

Breathing is tight. Steve sits up straight and looks at him. Scars on his face. Eyes so big and deep they hold endless histories--

"Eddie, do you want to go visit-- visit, uh, you know?"

"Why would we--" Eddie claps a hand over his mouth and hums out a sound of frightened discontent. "What. What the fuck."

"How did we meet, again?" Steve swallows. Eddie stands up, paces to the other side of the apartment.

"High school."

"How in high school?"

"Steve, I stopped taking those meds because they didn't help, but this isn't helping me not feel fucking certifiable either--"

"Eddie, I don't remember."

"Okay, so we're getting old!"

"We're not even middle aged!"

Eddie stops where he stands, shakes his head, and Steve watches him because it's easy to watch him, easy to look at the life they've lived and accept that they found each other, fell in love, because no one else gets what it's like to be fucked in the head. To know what's true and still feel wrong in that truth.

To believe it and still get lost in it.

Eddie clenches down on the tremble of his jaw and his eyes go big and imploring.

"What's happening, Stevie?"

There are explanations for all of it, but no one has ever been able to explain Max's pain or Nancy's sharp-shooting or Robin and Steve's inability to get drunk without losing it or the color of the paint in the Byers' old living room in that fucking town that Steve can't even think the name of--

"I'm calling Robin," he says, already striding across the floor. "I want to go back."

There are explanations.

Maybe that's not good enough anymore.

[batstabb]

Making one of two AUs for Stanley Parable and I introduce to you: Blobby Narrator!

[llumimoon]

Doodler Homunculus AU!

Post-season 2 after they defeat the Doodler, Normal and the teens adopt the Doodler as their little friend buddy!! They have a hard time going around in public at first, until Hero comes up with the idea of making the Doodler a body to hide in while in public (She got the idea by watching FMAB lol).

Usually Normal is the one carrying around the Doodler at first, because he has the ability to understand what they’re saying the best and clearest

Hero and Lark call Doodle’s body the “flesh suit” sometimes. Sparrow hates the nickname

Unlike a normal homunculus body, the Doodler can go in and out of the body as much as he pleases, and likes to wear it when they go out in public or wants to feel like a ‘normal’ kid

When in the body the Doodler goes by Doodle or Dot, for short! (he/she/they/it or any pronouns)

It takes Lark and Sparrow a bit to warm up to Dot, Lark especially, but eventually it happens

Physically, Dot looks like she could pass as a third Oak sibling. They intentionally asked for it to be this way when Norm and Hero were making it’s body

[hoofpeet]

(X) Spice sees his buddy again and Ingo has the most confusing moment of his life

[doodle-poofes]

Happy Halloween! Who’s up for a Coraline AU?

Ik Wybie’s posture fits Max perfectly, but hear me out. Max as Coraline, Yakko as Wybie, Dot and Wakko as ghost children.

Max is trying to free all 3 warners

When he first finds them, Yakko is in a strange inbetween state in the other world. He was a ghost, but found his eye and has kept it in a safe place. He is searching for Wakko and Dot’s eyes. That’s where Max comes in. After some helpful leads, they split up to cover more ground. Makes it harder for the beldam to keep track of both of them too. But along the way, she finds out that a ghost is helping Max, and that he has his eye. So she takes his eye, and his voice for good measure. (In the place of the beldam sewing a smile onto Other Wybie)

Despite all of it, Yakko manages to get Dot’s eye and return to the rendezvous point. The goal was to leave all at once. Max promises he’ll be back for Yakko ~

[marchworm]

i like @/hoofpeet ‘s zoroark au a normal amount

[paper-lilypie]

good evening who wants a FUCKINNNN soft ccrt crumb

[kyliebrightsun]

Okay, hear me out

Farm boy x City boy Au but it’s yax?? 👀