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1.05 | Percy Jackson and The Olympians x The Little Mermaid
#in every single universe!!!#percy jackson#percy jackon and the olympians#the little mermaid#disney#pjo tv show#percabeth#annabeth chase#percyjacksonedit#percabethedit#dailypercabeth#pjosource#in the distance you can see me drowning#disney cooked with this one i'm sure#i can't breathe#mygifs
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Danny kills the Joker. Every Joker.
So! As the King of the Infinite Realms, Danny has to deal with the complaints of his subjects a Lot.
Some of them want to suggest changes in certain Laws, others complain about other Ghosts who wronged them, but by far the most common reason was that they died in a violent manner and wanted revenge.
And by far, the main person they sought revenge for was the same person. A guy known as The Joker.
But unfortunately, as the Infinite Realms was connected to multiple Universes, many of those Complains were about different Jokers from alternate Universes. And there were so many of them that he couldn't really just kill a few of them and call it a day, at least some of his subjects would remain Unavenged. And that just wouldn't do!
So he just decided to do away with the whole lot.
Danny began to Personally Hunt Down every single version of the Joker in the Multiverse. Or at least the part of it that was connected to the Realms.
Unfortunately, the news that some ungodly eldritch being being was hunting the variants of the Joker across the entire Multiverse did not go unnoticed. Quickly enough, news spread across the Multiverse that somebody had decided to do away with the Clown that had been such a consistent thorn in the side of most Universes.
Eventually, that news reached the Main DC Universe, and got to Batman.
One day Batman was approached by Justice League Dark about the situation. They had managed to intercepted an Interdimensional message about what was happening, and decided to inform Batman ahead of time.
Now he had a choice.
Either he could try to stick by his Morals and protect even the Joker's life from an unknown force out for his life, or he could let it happen and absolve himself of the blame for the Jokers death.
It didn't help that for the past few days Jason had been in such a good mood after hearing about the Jokers impending Death.
He didn't really get to see Jason smile like that often...
...decisions, decisions...
#Dpxdc#Dp x dc#Dcxdp#Dc x dp#Danny Phantom#Dc#Dcu#The Joker#Batman#Ghost King Danny#Danny hears every single complaint and decides that the Joker is more trouble than he is worth#Which is not a lot#So he goes Universe by Universe and kills the Joker Variant in each one#The Infinite Realms is connected to the Multiverse#But only a small part of it#Every once in a while he finds a world where the Joker is actually a good guy and decides to spare them#Like the Jester in the Justice Lords world#Batman has a tough decision#He could save the life of the man who killed his son#Or he could do nothing and let his son be avenged#Unbeknownst to him Jason was one of the people who complained to Danny when he died#And is now patiently waiting for Danny to get to his Universe so he can watch#He had a special bottle of Wine ready to pop open on the day it's his Jokers turn#He tells his Siblings and they all collectively agree to sabotage any attempt to protect Joker if Bruce goes down that path
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Toph as a Goalball player 💪💚
#atla#avatar the last airbender#atla fanart#atla art#toph beifong art#toph beifong fanart#atla toph#toph beifong#toph#goalball#paralympics#paralympics 2024#atla modern au#tales from the couch#tales from the couch au#the gaang#She'd be RUTHLESS#An absolute menace#I think she'd pick up the sport as another way to show the middle finger to her parents#“Oh I'm too weak because I'm blind? Too delicate? Too easy to break? I can't do the same things any normal person can?#“Well bad news mom and dad. It's because I'm blind that I got the national team a gold medal for the first time in forever. Suck it up.”#She took up wrestling and martial arts as well. As a treat.#On the bright side for her mom Toph does pottery too!#She bonds with Zuko over art and their absolute disdain for all things high society#The Gaang go to every single game of hers to cheer for her. The bring signs even tho it's “literally a sport for blind people Twinkletoes”#In short: she's a badass in every single universe and I love her#Hashtag goals#Also yes I drew shows in the bottom pic#There's rules and my girl may be an absolute bamf but she knows when to play by them#She still trains shoeless because of course she does
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my gendered experience growing up as an intersex person was overwhelmingly defined by my responses and resistance to everything that got me labeled as a failure: failure to quickly get a gender assigned at birth, failure to go through a normal puberty and grow up into a woman, failure at meeting the standards for "complete womanhood" because of my intersex sex traits, and yet simultaneously failing to ever be acknowledged as a "real man" and being treated as a threat when I expressed I wanted to transition.
before i realized i was a man and came out as trans, the ways that girlhood was denied to me was very often humiliating and painful. locker rooms filled with other girls were a frequent source of shame. there were many big and small ways that i was told that my intersex body made me insufficient, incomplete, broken. i was forced onto estrogen, forced into shaving my body hair, and was constantly being told to change myself to better fit this mystical idea of a "normal woman." and even though I ultimately ended up becoming a man, the denial of girlhood was painful.
but i think that these things would have been even more difficult to navigate as an intersex girl if on top of everything I already said, i was having to cope with the denial of my girlhood while i was forced into boys locker rooms. if my doctors were forcing me onto testosterone hrt and refusing to even discuss estrogen, if all my legal paperwork had "M" on it and was a logistical nightmare to change, if every support group for my intersex variation labeled it as a "men's support group," if the LGBTQ community spaces i tried to join were misogynistic towards me often to the point of exile, if my self determination as an intersex girl was denied in most spaces of my life, and on and on and on. while listing all these things out i also don't want to make it seem like it's all about suffering and pain--so much of transition for me has been about joy in my self determination and how much it feels like a reclamation of autonomy to decide what I want my body and self to be like--i know this is an experience i share with so many of my trans intersex friends.
as an person who was AFAB, although there were many ways that trying to grow up as an intersex girl were a painful, logistical nightmare, many times and places that i was excluded from woman's spaces, etc. however, there was a simultaneous affirmation that i was right to strive for that in the first place. which is logic rooted in some fucked up compulsory dyadism, but also which would have made some things slightly easier or even possible at all if i had wanted to embrace being an intersex girl within this fucked up system.
pretty much every time i've seen people on tumblr talking about "afab transfems" in an intersex context, people seem happy to collapse these experiences and act like there's no meaningful distinction or point in distinguishing between different types of intersex embodiment. it seems incredibly extractive, to be perfectly honest with you--taking terms already used by a community to make meaning of their experiences and to expand and dilute that term enough that it means something pretty different than the original.
it's making me think about the concept of epistemic injustice, which is a term coined by Miranda Fricker to describe oppression related to knowledge, communication, and making meaning of the world. There's two subtypes of epistemic injustice: testimonial injustice and hermeneutical injustice. Testimonial injustice refers to the dynamic where marginalized people are labeled as not credible, excluded from conversations, and their testimony and knowledge is labeled as unreliable, even when they're the ones who are experts and have first hand experience of what people are talking about. (this is why i probably won't make this post rebloggable--i've noticed this pattern on tumblr many times where trans men speaking about transmisogyny get lots of notes and are given a lot of grace, where trans women are silenced, attacked for not having perfect wording, and otherwise delegitimized.)
the second type is called hermeneutical injustice. it describes how marginalized people are denied the right to make sense of the experiences in their own lives. this can look like preventing people from building community, terminology, a political understanding of themselves, and the interpretive resources needed to process how you live in the world.
this is a form of injustice that I think almost all intersex people are very familiar with--we are denied community and interpretive resources to the point that we're told we don't even exist, that intersex isn't a real word, and so many more examples that leave us isolated and with very few options for understanding what we're collectively experiencing. as an intersex person i really intimately understand how frustrating, confusing, and painful it is to not have words for your experiences, your identity, your life.
so it makes me really sad and pissed off when it seems like intersex people seem to be replicating this exact same type of epistemic injustice towards transfems and specifically towards intersex transfems. pretty much every time recently i see people talking about "afab transfems" they're doing so in a way that seems to deny that trans women even have the right to make sense of their own experiences in the world. there seems to be this mindset that these political frameworks, these interpretive resources that transfems have built up are just up for grabs for anyone. and then on top of that has come with it a lot of cruel, hateful language and direct attacks towards many intersex transfems who are facing so much harassment right now.
an important value to me is this idea of reciprocity as a foundation for solidarity. to me reciprocity means that we're prioritizing the ways we care for each other, we're thinking about how we can uplift each other, and we're watching out for extractive or exploitative patterns where one group is constantly expected to be in "solidarity" with another group without getting the same respect and care back toward them. i think that there could be so many ways that intersex people of all genders could share our overlapping experiences and actually be in true, meaningful solidarity with each other, but i barely ever actually see that happen on tumblr. and that pisses me off, because i do think that there's so much we have in common that we could celebrate and support each other with. i feel so much kinship with so, so many of my trans intersex friends, and ways where i see our lives converge. but i don't think that can happen in an environment where there's no acknowledgment of the ways that our experiences will sometimes (often) differ from each other, and the ways that we have unique needs.
another frustration i've had based on this most recent couple months of transmisogynistic intersex posting on tumblr is how intersex people have been mostly ignoring intersex community resources and devaluing the existing intersex terminology that people created to try to meet our needs. so much of what i've seen people describing on tumblr seems to really line up with the term ipsogender. Ipsogender is a term coined by an intersex sociologist Cary Gabriel Costello, and is used to describe intersex people whose gender matches the gender they were medically assigned at birth, but who might not feel like cis or trans fits them, might experience dysphoria, and who might feel like they've ended up transitioning medically or socially in some ways. this is a word that exists that an intersex person put time into coining because they wanted other intersex people to feel seen, embraced, and have ways of understanding themselves and communicating to others, and that's something that's super meaningful to me! and yet, i've rarely seen anyone reference it, and also seen multiple people making fun of it in other spaces online.
there's also intergender, which is another intersex specific gender term used to describe when your gender is inseparable from your intersex traits, and that your intersex identity is intertwined with your gender identity in some way. some people just identify as intergender, others use it as an adjective and exist as an intergender man or woman. intersex terminology like this is really important to me, especially because we're so often denied the right to make sense of our own experiences.
i think ultimately what i wanted to say with this post is just that when i think about intersex community, some of the most important values of intersex community for me are solidarity, care for each other, and affirming our right to define our own existence. and i don't think that can happen in a community where people are acting in extractive ways, harassing and attacking their fellow community members, and being dismissive of the realities of other intersex people's lives.
#personal#actuallyintersex#intersex#actually intersex#transmisogyny tw#this post is not going to be rebloggable for now but if any intersex mutuals want to reblog it i might turn reblogs on#this just feels like an intersex conversation in a way i would prefer not to do with an audience of spectators.#also a tangent: i do understand that agab is not a body descriptor. i think that agabs are a form of curative violence perpetuated onto us#this is something i've been consistent about expressing for years. if you go back to old posts you'll see that there's many times i've said#over the years that agab is messy. that i know people who were assigned one gender at birth and another gender as a toddler#who identify as cis and trans and a million other things. i understand that and im not interested in denying their existence#so. don't take this as a universal statement from me about every single instance of “amab transman” or “afab transfem.” but rather in the#context of the current dynamic i'm seeing on tumblr of widespread transmisogynistic harassment#that i think much of the way people are talking about this is exploitative and harmful#also i've made many posts before talking about how like. many things would change and become intelligble in a less compulsorly dyadic world#but we aren't there yet. and so there are many terms that are still meaningful and relevant for us right now#and as always: i am one intersex person with one perspective i like to hear from other intersex people including intersex people#who think differently from me
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HAPPY MAID DAAAAY whew wow who is this MYSTERIOUS maid who is possibly also a DETECTIVE?? only one way to find out...
MAIDGATE (r/OumaKokichi), fic by @merthurlin
it's another collab with maayan! the thrilling sequel to last year's deranged maidective/idol AU!! i drew a bunch of pics for idolouma's stans to puzzle over. they're all embedded in the fic, but i'll put the extras under a cut :)c
these are version are without ouma's graffiti on them...!
(if ur asking is that his zozotown outfit the answer is yes. i dont know how to dress idols)
#danganronpa v3#saihara shuichi#ouma kokichi#saiouma#ever makes art#every day can be maid day in your heart. but 5/10 is especially maid day#make no mistake maayan and i's DMs is roughly 30% maidhara at any given time of the year#ive never seen a single character so universally maid'd as saihara. we are all shaking hands#maayan also told me someone clocked my art style in the fic lol i hope they recognized it based solely on being maidhara ousai
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turnabout yakuza. the draconian turnabout. someone for the love of god please help me
#yakuza ace attorney crossover.... 2!#i just realized phoenix is Stressed Out in every single one of these comics. sorry about that man. stressful universe.#contra art#fanart#yakuza#ace attorney#rgg#ryu ga gotoku#phoenix wright#majima goro#maya fey#saejima taiga#shun akiyama#plus a lil tanimura cameo :] i've got a more involved one w him in the works!!#i had more i wanted to clean up to put in this lil compilation in general but i'm about to go camping so FOR NOW. here's this. anyway hi il#comic#goro majima#akiyama shun#taiga saejima#yakuza fanart#ace attorney fanart#gyakuten saiban#artists on tumblr#rgg fanart#ryu ga gotoku fanart
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I really really really love the dichotomy between Skadi being the strongest person on Terra that killed an actual god and then Skadi being the world’s biggest struggler. She’s a sopping wet sad little puppy of a woman who can also cleave through armies with a sword that’s longer than she is tall without breaking a sweat
#she’s going through it and will continue going through it until the day she dies#and even then her body might turn into the vessel for the very god she killed to conquer the world#the universe will not give her a single break. well. it gave her Laurentina back. so there’s that#at least she can have some moments of downtime getting covered in shark bites before facing the horrors every day#arknights#Skadi#abyssal hunters
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I think a lot of the people who criticize SU for not showing us every character apologize out loud for something they did wrong and every bit of trauma recovery a character could have and every possible long, complicated, painful discussion characters could hold about their issues forget that... most of that shit would be boring as hell to watch in a cartoon. SU presents you the broad strokes, the moments that matter and can be made into an interesting 11 minute plotline, and expects you're smart enough to imagine that sometimes offscreen Steven has an hour long zoom call where he regurgitates show events to his therapist.
#like maybe there's not an episode where steven points out every single detail of how everyone fucked him up because thats really boring#and they already did it enough and what would the point be yknow?#Steven Universe
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How do I look?
#stede bonnet#edward teach#rhys darby#taika waititi#gentlebeard#another day another au#i will shove them together in every single universe#relax i'm from the future#mine
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A Haunt is Where the Heart Is
The first time Bruce encountered Phantom, he was bleeding from a stab wound to the side that had missed both vital organs and armor.
“That looks bad.” The voice was quiet, barely more than a whisper.
The shape was barely more than an outline of a person; for a moment, Bruce worried he’d been dosed with some kind of hallucinogenic in the knife. It looked around before it shifted more into the visual range. At the same time, it drifted closer.
“Stop,” Batman growled. Then demanded: “Who are you.”
They became more and more real, and he could now see the fine-boned facial features, the grown-out hair in a shocking white, and glowing green eyes. White lashes swept down as it (they?) blinked, answering, “Phantom.”
“Is that ‘who’ or ‘what’?”
They smiled, a mischievous little light dancing in their eyes. “Bit of both, actually.”
“My wound isn’t bad enough to kill me,” Batman denied.
The being giggled, a noise that sounded like twinkling stars and made something squirm in his chest.
“I’m not a psychopomp, dude. Just trying to offer some help. I like to keep people in the world of the living.”
They knelt down, setting their gaze level with the injury, giving him the choice of accepting or not.
Tilting their head back to look up into his face, they said, “Let me help?”
He wasn’t so hurt that he couldn’t get back to the cave. But the mystery of the being was enough to keep him in the alley, stepping closer. He needed more data.
(It had nothing to do with the image of a beautiful person on their knees for him, though he might think about it later. Maybe.)
———
The next time they crossed paths, Phantom’s hair was longer. It floated freely, drifting in some ethereal wind as the being floated, parallel to the ledge.
Bruce let his boot scrape the gravel as he approached.
Phantom didn’t look. Their eyes were fixed on the sky. The blackout had coincided with a break in the perpetual cloud cover. A glittering blanket shone above and Phantom sparkled in the starlight like they were one of the stars. They were glowing the brightest they’d ever been.
“I never thought I’d get to see the stars here.” They breathed. Awe colored their voice.
Bruce glanced up. It was beautiful, but he had to admit that he preferred the shining lights of the city. Gotham was a city of shadows; without the light, the shadows didn’t dance.
He didn’t say that, though. Not when Phantom’s ecstasy was so obvious. It made him want to see the sky the way the ghost did.
“Did you come up here just to hang out with me?”
Batman grunted. “What do you know about the Park Row murders?”
There were always murders in Crime Alley, but the string of brutal killings had the hallmarks of a new serial killer.
Phantom gave him a Look.
“Want me to ask the victims? Or are you assuming all ghosts know each other, Batman?”
Batman leveled an unimpressed look at them.
“Ugh, how’d you even know I was looking into it?”
Characteristic snow pattern in security camera footage.
“I’m Batman.”
“Yeah, whatever,” they waved a lazy hand like a king dismissing their court. “I haven’t learned much. The shades of ghastly deaths like that aren’t very coherent. I can stabilize them a little, but I don’t like to do that—it prolongs their suffering, you know? Mostly, I’m just trying to help them cross over. Everything I hear is incidental.”
“Anything could help.”
Phantom tells him what they’ve heard. It is scattered and some of it might be the final delusions of the dying, but he appreciates it nonetheless. Centering the victims in his mind helps him. It also helps to hear that Phantom helped them reach some kind of peace.
“Thought you weren’t a psychopomp.”
Phantom blew a raspberry at him.
Bruce suppressed a smirk.
———
Adrenaline was still pumping through him when Phantom swept back into the room, the casing of a bomb held in one hand and the actual explosive material in the other. Just in time; Batman had finished laying out the private security hired to keep them out.
“Figured I’d just make it so the bomb couldn’t, you know, explode.”
The sound he made was an approving hum, reverberating in his chest as he stepped closer to the ghost. Normally, the cold wafting off Phantom helped bring him down when the action was over. But Phantom looked up at him through their long white lashes, playful as always. It hit his gut like a physical blow.
Something of what he was feeling must have shown on his face, because Phantom’s green eyes widened in surprise. Bruce swallowed the immediate anxiety, the fear of being known, and let himself reach for Phantom. They caught his hand and entwined their fingers.
“Got somewhere to put explosives?” They whispered.
“I do,” he rumbled.
“Do I get to come with you?” Excitement made their eyes sparkle.
No, I get to come with you.
———
The Batcave does have somewhere for explosives, but unfortunately there wasn’t a comfortable place for the other reason Bruce brought Phantom back with him. He considered bringing them up to his bedroom, then dismissed the thought. He was thinking with his dick, not his head. No revealing secrets while high on adrenaline and drowning in a beautiful person.
Thankfully, Phantom didn’t seem to mind when he sat at the chair before the computer and pulled them into his lap. The first press of lips to his own made him shiver. He opened his mouth and accepted the cool, slick tongue. The contrast between his own hot mouth made Phantom moan, something between pain and pleasure.
Bruce pressed his forehead against theirs.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he murmured.
“I don’t mind,” they said. “It doesn’t hurt much; it’s just like stepping into a hot bath. And I don’t mind a little roughness.”
“You know, it occurs to me I never asked… what should I call you? I mean, pronouns-wise.”
Phantom threw their head back and laughed. Bruce resisted the urge to nip at the exposed throat.
“I use he, usually,” he said. “And please call me Danny. You?”
Bruce swallowed, looking for the right words, but Danny was quick to reassure, “No need to share your name, man. I’m in the enviable position of not having a life to disrupt if my secret identity is discovered. I’m not gonna scream ‘Batman’ though. He/him for you? Is ‘B’ okay?”
Relief. “It is. It’s perfect.”
Then he considered the rest of what he’d said. Not having a life, but didn’t deny a secret identity. Interesting. But not relevant, at the moment.
“So you’re a screamer?” His hands drifted down Phantom’s sides and around his thighs.
Phantom snickered, “Maybe. You know, if you can make me.”
It wouldn’t be easy to keep up with undead vigor, but he couldn’t back down from a challenge like that.
Bruce vowed to make him hoarse.
———
They slept together many more times after that. Phantom did get to see his bedroom and met Alfred (who referred to Danny endearingly as ‘Master Bruce’s young man’). Bruce made sure Danny knew he had somewhere safe to return to when he needed it.
He didn’t let it go further. Partly, it was about Batman. Working together once or twice was alright, but Batman couldn’t afford to have a partner. How could he ask Danny to shoulder Gotham’s darkness with him? Force him to watch Bruce throw himself into danger every night on an impossible quest?
He was already breaking Alfred’s heart. He couldn’t do the same thing to someone else. He loved Danny too much to do it to him.
God, Bruce loved Danny Phantom.
Bruce loved the way Phantom curled around him in sleep. Loved the way he arched his back and cried when he was close to orgasm. Loved how he floated a bit when he talked about space. Loved how he could always tell what Bruce needed to say, even when it got mangled between his brain and mouth.
Yet.
Phantom wasn’t… alive. Not in the way Bruce was, at least. It didn’t seem fair to ask him to stay, to spend the rest of Bruce’s life tied to him. It wasn’t like they could grow old together. Bruce would age and Phantom wouldn’t, frozen in death. Whatever power allowed him to manifest in the physical realm shouldn’t be wasted on something so… domestic as a boyfriend. A husband.
Bruce loved Danny. He nestled somewhere in his heart, fluttering against his pulse. He could keep him there without chaining him to his side. It was enough.
It had to be.
———
Danny told him he needed to attend to his duties in the Infinite Realms. He looked resigned.
“When will you be back?”
“I don’t know. Time gets weird in the Zone. I’ll come back, though. Promise.”
Danny kissed him goodbye.
Bruce tried to tell himself it wouldn’t be forever.
It felt like a lie.
———
Bruce found Dick Grayson. He tucked him under his wing. Held on too tight and pushed him away.
———
Bruce found Jason. Failed him, again and again.
———
Tim found Bruce. He didn’t deserve him, but he wasn’t leaving. It ached.
———
Bruce’s family grew, children and cousins alike gathering under the banner of the Bat. Sometimes it felt right, to stand with them and fight for a better future. Sometimes Bruce felt like he was losing his mind, losing his grip on the situation and reality. He watched his children get hurt and get back up and get knocked down again. Sometimes, it was like seeing himself. Sometimes it was alien and horrible, and he was trapped in a nightmare.
He had lovers. Women, mostly. Selina, who came and went like an alley cat, disappearing whenever she pleased.
Talia, deadly and divine in equal measure, with a touch of death about her.
He didn’t need Alfred’s knowing glances to pick up the common thread, thank you.
He was pining, not in denial.
———
Damian showed up on his doorstep, haughty and whole and real. His flesh and blood, ten years old. This was the first time he’d ever even heard of Talia having a child.
What the fuck.
———
Jason came back from the dead, dripping with rage.
Bruce wished Danny was here. He’d know what to do. He always did.
#fandom fusion: dpxdc#dc x dp#s: dc universe#p: spirit halloween#p: Bruce/Danny#au: timeline tweaked#Danny shows up a decade later like I lived bitch#he was off fighting pariah dark and then every other challenger for the throne in single combat#but his rule is solidified and now he can finally settle down with his boo#wait what do you mean he’s got kids now#how long have I been gone#one of the kids is a revenant?? when did that happen???#Danny returns to a room on fire and just goes well this might as well happen
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my captain, my captain, my captain.
#has anyone done this sweats#crazy how i could use every single panel with these two and they would fit#but this part in particular is just Something Else#zoros name gotta be the next definition of devotion the universe told me so#one piece#zolu#luzo#zoro x luffy#luffy x zoro#op zoro#roronoa zoro#one piece zoro#monkey d. luffy#straw hat luffy#el's nonsense
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"Techno still has an ally he can count on."
-Techno voice- "Phiiiiil!"
Shut up I'm about to cry
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MORE DRAWINGS FROM THE AU LETS GO✨
#i forgot to upload these hehe#this is a silly au i did a long while ago where Yamcha ends up meeting Tien and Chiaotzu on the desert instead of goku and bulma#and Tien ends up breaking his leg as always#i swear Tien does that in every single universe that would be so fuckin funny#enemies to friends to lovers#dragon ball#dragon ballz#yamcha#chiaotzu#tien shinhan#dragon ball au
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unlucky traumatised arseholes somehow managing to find each other against all odds in a world of molten shit is my sexuality actually
#every. single. time.#buddie#destiel#sterek#pynch#harringrove#nabrielise#geraskier#cherik#johnlock#symbrock#merthur#the unholy trinity#just realised this is the dynamic of literally every one of my ships#insane#oh. apart from maybe spirk?#oh well i've never published anything i've written for them so they don't count lol#shipping#ships#blorbos#fandom#et cetera#in every universe#proship#proshipper#proshipping#https://cassidy.shitpost.txt
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Legend has lots of issues
Fanfic prompt: I just realized that Legend would have problems with every single link in the chain
It isn’t just Warriors for being a knight
He would be tense towards twilight for being a wolf and kind of jealous because he wasn’t as lucky to be a predator
no, he was just prey for everyone a small rabbit and a wolf’s easiest prey
He would fear four because during four swords palace his ripped soul was trying to harm him four WILL harm him one day and he doesn’t even know yet
He would feel extremely guilty and uncomfortable towards Hyrule because he would think that it’s all his fault for not being good enough and failing at getting rid of ganon and every time he looks at the barren wasteland's hero he hates himself more
He would be upset at time because he was the one that failed in the first place (while fearing that Hyrule also hates him the same way) but his predecessor is living a life with his wife who he loves very much and retired as a farmer
Legend desperately wants to do the same but he can’t care for his apple trees because hylia keeps sending him on missions
He would hate sky for creating the royal family and for DARING to praise the vile goddess in front of him that ruined everything for him
He would look at wild and only see his own failure that he will too one day experience
because Wild failed and he would too
Wind would remind him off his lover Marin
a child that lived on a small island with his sister both loving seagulls
Wind knows about the wind fish he knows just like Marin
(He will disappear just like her when he eventually wakes up because meeting heroes that know his struggles sounds too good to be anything but another vile joke from the wind fish)
#linked universe#lu wind#lu time#lu warriors#lu four#lu legend#lu sky#lu wild#lu hyrule#lu twilight#legend is a rabbit at hearth#legend would definitely have a psychotic breakdown over that revelation#because legend is not well at all#the legend of zelda#legend has LOTS of issues#and the chain is so fucking confused#when he is always tense all the time#four swords adventures#four swords palace#link to the past#link between worlds#hyrule warriors#twilight princess#link x marin#link's awakening#oracle of ages#oracle of seasons#and all other adventures because i won’t name every single on of the vet's adventures#wind waker
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@adrift-in-thyme TRIN YOU ARE AMAZING AND INCREDIBLE AND THIS FIC TORE MY HEART OUT AND STUFFED IT BACK INTO MY CHEST (in the absolute BEST way possible❤️❤️)
Please please please PLEASE give this a read, it made me acream
Warnings: blood, slit throat(after the cut)
Also, here's a bonus from @skyloftian-nutcase done in exquisite restaurant crayon lol
#TRIN YOURE SO SKILLED AND I LOVED THIS FIC#sorry this is so so late#it fought me every single step of the way#but I hope you like it🙂#linked universe#linkeduniverse#lu fanart#lu legend#whumptober 2023#blood
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