#ninjago reconstruction au

[ninjakitten1699]

And now a page of Kid Lloyd with my eye color hc and different outfits throughout my AU.

I just have the idea in my AU that he has a disguise because he’s sneaking off the Bounty when he’s supposed to be training. I mean, come on, let him be adventurous and mischievous. He’s just a boy!

Yes he is wearing Sam’s colors. I don’t see why he wouldn’t. That’s his big sis.

Also of course I drew him with his Golden Viper. He’s allowed his first actual snake friend when he was stuck with the Serpentine. (Honestly the golden viper should appear more since it’s a freaking Fangpyre baby. Where are those golden Fangpyre OCs you guys?!?)

[ninjakittenhaswords]

Basophobia

For the anniversary of the Ninjago Writer's Day, Oct. 13th, I bring a one-shot taking place in my Ninjago Reconstructed AU

"They're coming! They're coming! They're coming!" The boy panicked, speeding around in circles on his feet.

The Anacondrai pulled himself through the door, slithering up onto the roof before shutting the same door and barricading it with a large piece of wood. He backed away with the blonde-haired boy behind him. The door hadn't remained shut for long. It swung open hard enough to make the misshapen wood fly off the roof. What popped out was the blue ninja of lightning swinging his nunchaku.

"Shocked to see me?" He asked.

"Do something!" Lloyd ordered.

Pythor didn't listen however. He let out a small laugh and took the rolled up Map of Dens right out of the boy's pocket, rolling it out to look it over. Lloyd felt shocked when it happened, looking up at him with hurt eyes.

"Wha- What are you doing?" He stuttered. "I thought you were my friend."

The Anacondrai stopped laughing, rolling the map back up into his claws. His head turned to look at the much smaller boy.

"Friends?" A chuckle rolled out of his long neck and left through his snout. "You thought we were friends?"

Betrayal and hurt was drawn right on Lloyd's face when he scrunched his eyebrows upwards. The boy straight up looked like he was about to cry. He didn't even notice it when Pythor slithered his tail up along his body and only noticed when he gave a squeeze. Magenta-red eyes stared down at him.

"No." Pythor answered simply.

The first thing the boy felt was that he was lifted and swung right off the roof.

The next thing he felt was air pushing past him while he went plummeting off the old school building.

"OH MY GOD!"

"LLOYD!"

"NO!"

The boy gasped and his eyes opened quickly. He gripped hard on the blanket and panted heavily. Where was he? He wondered. Not home was definitely one answer. The other answer was hinted at by the view of the window. There was barely any light right now. The lantern beside the bed probably went out a while ago. It was dark, except for the moonlight peeking in through the window. He was… on a ship.. Yeah, a flying ship with his uncle. And those Ninja and lady too, but mostly his uncle.

"Lloyd?" Speaking of which, he heard the old man right now.

He turned over on his other side, hoping to fake being asleep and avoid telling him anything about his nightmare.

Not that he was scared.

"Nephew, I know you're not asleep." Wu didn't quit.

'Dang it.' Lloyd thought, letting out a sigh.

He rolled on his back and sat upright on his elbows.

"What is the matter?" The older man asked.

"Nothing…" Lloyd answered.

Wu could tell that the boy was lying. Not by his hybrid senses, but the fact that he'd once seen his own brother have horrible nightmares and when awakened, he kept dodging talking about them. He also had the experience to not press too hard on the subject though, since last time he had Garmadon was in one of his moods and he snapped at Wu. The old man still wondered how his wife ever handled the dark lord, but then again she was a fighter who managed him on his off days so he digressed.

His eyes looked back to the boy who had his chin set on his knees and his arms around his legs.

"Are you sure nothing is wrong?" He gently prodded.

He didn't receive an answer. Not at first.

"Friends don't throw friends off of roofs, right?" Lloyd relented.

Wu understood immediately.

He saw it happen. He saw Pythor's grin and watched as the violet-colored serpentine flung the boy off the roof. The old man was ashamed to admit that he froze when Lloyd fell, because for a moment, for a few seconds, his mind flashed back to when his brother was falling into the Underworld. Relief had washed over him when Jay thought fast and he sprung after him, catching him right before he brought him right back up. The boy had clung onto the blue ninja and for once, there was remorse for the child written right on the other ninjas' faces.

"No, Lloyd. Friends don't throw friends off of roofs." Wu confirmed.

Lloyd nodded, giving a soft sniff and rubbing one of his eyes. His face felt sticky from tears and he didn't want to look like he was crying.

"Would you like something to help you sleep?" His uncle asked.

He answered with a hum but he barely heard him. His mind was wandering back elsewhere, trying to think back how it all even happened. How did he even think to open the tombs in the first place? Unfortunately nothing came up and then he thought further back when he was home.. Home.. In that apartment in the city.. waiting for his mom.. His orange-red haired mom with soft eyes and a gentle voice..

"Uncle.." His voice barely croaked, but it caught the old man's attention, "can I.. can I go home?"

Wu halted in his movements right at his doorway.

'He didn't know.' He thought.

Of course the boy didn't know.

He didn't know that his mother and uncle were not on good terms. At least, not good enough to keep contact.

Wu could still recall the night Garmadon fell into the Underworld so clearly and he was going to tell his sister-in-law what happened.

However, instead he found their small home empty.

He hadn't seen her since then and he didn't know where she went.

"I.. I will try to call her, alright?" He offered.

There was no point telling his nephew this now. He didn't want to distress the boy any further than he already was.

Lloyd gave a small nod and a hum, laying back down and rolling over, facing away from the door.

A moment later, Wu had returned to see the boy was already back to sleep, still exhausted from the day before.

"Try to have sweet dreams this time." The sensei muttered before he let out a deep sigh and softly asked a question that had been on his mind since Lloyd was first found in Jamanakai Village

"Kimiko, what happened? Where are you?"

`Fōruauto' (Japanese)- fall out

[crystallinejellyfish]

What I think Darkley's Boarding School for Bad Boys would teach. PT 1: CORE CLASSES

pt 2: here

First, DBB is a school of villainy. They want to bump out good villains (sorry Lloyd) that are actually SMART and KNOW what they're doing.

So! I think these would be the Core Classes they would teach. (Grade 9-12)

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MATH:

9- Algebra 1 & 2 | Algebra is the base of many classes, and like I said, most villains have brains.

10- Statistics & Probability | Honestly, Statistics & Probability is really useful in your day-to-day life. For villains, they would need this for basically everything.

11- Pre-Calculus & Calculus | Pre-Cal & Cal is the base of a lot of advanced classes, and in this list, there are a lot of them.

12- Engineering | Villain would USUALLY build their own things. Even then, engineering is a good skill for a villain.

ENGLISH:

9- Lit/Comp | Decoding different types of literature. OR puzzles and such.

10- Humanities | Learning the rise and falls of Empires, ancient languages, and such.

11- Rhetoric | Learning how to think critically and write efficiently to persuade. For a Villain, this is a key factor.

12- Debate | Using what you learned last year to communicate your point of view to others. In a villainy context, knowing how to win arguments is important.

SOCIAL STUDIES:

9- Government | Learning that your government is fucked up. Learning the origins, development, and structure of a government. In the context of Ninjago, whatever its government is they will learn (as well as other types of governments).

10- Sociology | Studying social, political, economic, diversity, religion, crime, etc. Basically studying society in every good and bad way.

11- Economics | Learning about the economy and policies. For A villain, this would be pretty damn important.

12- Psychology | Learning about the human mind. Manipulation 101.

SCIENCE:

9- Biology | Studying life processes and how organisms live in their environment. The only reason I put this one down is because it's a base class of other things that would be useful for a villain.

10- Chemistry | Studying atom, molecules, and their interactions. For a regular villain, this isn't really needed. But it's background information for classes.

11- Physics | Studying everything in physical existence. This Class is needed for engineering and other thing.

12- Forensic Science | Crime scene investigation and reconstruction. Learning what went wrong and how to prevent it.

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All these classes are really advanced, but you have to think about the teachers in Darkley's. (Literal Skeletons) and their dumb dumbs. This could be used as an AU of some sort but honestly, I just got hooked on the idea of Darkley's Boarding School being an efficient school with actual classes that kids can learn to be villains.

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Cotard Syndrome

A GKM au drabble for my mutual

(Warning; some disturbing descriptions, mental illness, $uicidal ideation, near-death experiences, mild swearing, revival & disrespect of nature, exploration of character undeath, headcanon that Harumi had permanent issues & scars from dying, like ‘chronic illness’ kind of issues)

When she had been sucked into and violently spat out of a mergequake, something had happened to Harumi. While she had hit her head rather hard when she landed, that wasn’t what felt wrong.

Rather than being happy that she had survived, a building sense of dread had dug into her weak soul and began festering. Slowly, as she began trekking through this strange, large world she’d been thrown into, she grew sicker and sicker. Certainly not a simple cold or fever as it only got worse no matter how much rest she got. She had spent a whole damn day trying to sleep off the horrible feeling, but it didn’t work. It only seemed to slow the ache.

Despite the illness dragging her down like vengestone shackles, she pressed onward. She had finally found a river, and rivers always led to civilization eventually, so she had set a course along its shore. An added bonus was that it was a fast flowing stream, so she could stop for a drink whenever she needed.

Yet the further she went, the more drained she became. Even when the silhouette of a large, shiny city rose triumphantly across the horizon, no second wind pushed her forward. She was left with heavy feet and a deep, aching hunger gnawing at her empty stomach, threatening to start eating itself. The pain only grew, spreading like blood in water from her legs, to her back, and creeping up her neck to her skull.

Everything ached, screaming for her to just give up— it would be so much easier if she did. And still, she pressed on until her legs finally gave out on her. Even then, she refused to stop, she refused to die like this. It was a death unbecoming of someone with her determination and iron-will, but even she couldn’t keep going if her body decided it was done.

She fell to the sandy ground, barely giving a grunt of pain when she landed heavily. The earth had turned from cool dirt to blistering sand hours ago, the limited comfort offered by foliage having disappeared into a massive swath of gold.

It was so hot even the river she had been following didn’t help. She felt so unbearably warm and tired and hurting everywhere and she just wanted to rest. She desperately needed food and sleep, but she knew she would surely perish if she so much as blinked too long. But it was so, so tempting. The cool mistress of death disguised as a short nap called her to rest where she lay, lulling her with the promise of peace— the peace of an afterlife she never got when she had gone down with the building in Ninjago City.

In truth, that’s all she wanted now. Ever since her revival by the Overlord’s twisted claws, her only true desire was to return where she had fallen, where she had sacrificed herself to save a little girl from the same pain she had experienced. At least when she had died, she’d done so for a selfless reason. Her life had ended on a somewhat decent note, helping a random family avoid the heartache she had suffered— though it didn’t overshadow her numerous other crimes.

She had at least accepted when she died, crushed under tons of concrete and drywall, body never to be found no matter how hard the green ninja had searched. And then the damned Overlord had to find her and decided he still had use of her. Sure, she had agreed to his terms for a second chance, but nothing could have prepared her for the horror that came with that new life.

It had started with her soul being slammed back into her physical form like a truck, a startled gasp filling her lungs and sending a sharp pain shooting along her broken spine. Yet that pain was nothing in comparison to the sheer agony that overwhelmed her mere seconds after.

Throughout the reconstruction of her body, she felt every moment of it in horrific detail. The invisible stitching of her skin, the forced healing of her punctured organs, the sudden resetting of her numerous compound fractures— it was a fate she would only wish upon the Overlord himself. While it only lasted a few seconds, it was without a doubt the longest, most excruciating experience any being could undergo.

When it was finally completed, she was forced to escape her impromptu tomb with her bare hands and a small push from her master. Then, she was left with vague instructions every-so-often and plenty of scars to show for the disrespect to the natural order she had become. For a long time, every breath she took burned like fire and the beat of her heart felt like a stuttering palpitation, her joints ached like an arthritic’s and her skull pounded with the strength and devastation of an earthquake.

In essence, being alive was somehow more painful than simply dying under the rubble of a collapsed building. Life always found new and interesting ways to be cruelly ironic.

Unfortunately, the moment she stopped fighting to think, she fell into the trap she’d been trying to avoid this whole journey. Her eyes slowly drooped closed, unknowingly falling asleep, and she stayed that way for a long time.

•.~.•

She didn’t know when exactly she had closed her eyes, but when she did, she had rightfully assumed that was the end for her. Yet not only did she awake, she awoke in a soft bed with air conditioning blowing her way from an unseen direction. A rickety bedside table held up a glass of water, a sandwich, and a bottle she could only assume was pain medication.

She blinked a few times, soothing her dry eyes, and breathed deeply to force back the chronic headache she’d been dealing with for months now. The burning in her lungs took her mind off the pain in her skull for a minute— a small win she would accept— so she focused on commanding her limbs to respond. Water would certainly help her situation, so she methodically flexed the muscles in her arm until she could feel it again and guided it to the table. With painstaking effort, her hand closed around the glass, the coolness of it acting as a slight balm to her calloused palm.

“Hey, you’re awake!”

The unknown voice startled her far more than she would willingly admit, causing her to clench her fist with a panicked strength that shattered the glass with frightening ease. The shards bit into her skin, but she didn’t acknowledge it.

“Who are you?” she snapped, immediately demanding answers, “What do you want?”

“Oh, I guess we haven’t actually met,” the ginger removed his headphones as he spoke, “The name’s Aaron Fox.”

Harumi glared at him, suspicion high; just because this man gave her a name didn’t mean it was really his own or that he was honest in nature.

“Not much of a talker huh?”

Only then did she realize he was holding out a hand, expecting a friendly handshake. She refused it with great prejudice, huffing a quiet laugh.

“I don’t talk to strangers,” she turned her nose away haughtily.

“I mean, I’m the stranger who saved you from dying slowly in a desert, but okay,” Aaron shrugged, glancing to the water dripping off the side of the table, “What’d you do to your glass?”

Harumi looked down at her injured hand, making a tsking sound of disapproval, “What does it matter.”

It was more so a statement than a question and it clearly confused the man before her.

“It kinda matters ‘cause you need water and there’s glass in your hand.”

She didn’t respond, pointedly ignoring him to instead bring her other hand up to pick the shards out of her skin. It stung a little, but no blood followed from the tiny wounds— unsurprising to her considering the state of her current existence. You can’t exactly bleed if your heart doesn’t pump blood correctly. Last she had checked, her heart would only beat once every five minutes or so and every time it felt wrong in a way that was difficult to describe.

“I’ll getcha some bandages,” the man excused himself, leaving her to slowly remove the particulates.

It was a slog to complete, the thick, small droplets of blood oozing from the tiny puncture wounds at a snail’s pace. Most people would have started bleeding the moment the glass embedded itself, but she didn’t count as most people anymore. By the time ‘Aaron’ came back, she had piled the shards onto the table and was putting pressure on the injury with her safe hand, hissing at the slight sting.

“Man, can’t believe you stomached doing that by yourself,” he cringed, placing a plastic cup on the table and rolling up the small damp towel in his hands, “Especially with how tired you must be. Your temperature was crazy high when I found you!”

He brought the towel close to her forehead, to which she smacked his hands away.

“What are you doing?”

Aaron blinked in surprise, “Trying to help with your heat stroke? Your fever was still really high before you woke up.”

Harumi glared, distrusting of this random man who decided to save her. In the end though, she was far too tired and in pain to keep her walls up forever. Honestly, she couldn’t keep them up for a minute longer. She finally gave in with an exasperated grunt and let him place the rag on her forehead. Almost immediately, the fabric began slowly absorbing the heat from her skin, allowing her to cool off faster than she would on her own. She lay back to keep the rag on her head without holding it, reluctantly relaxing to some degree.

“I got some bandages too,” he pointed out, “I need your hand.”

Despite her initial misgivings and wariness, she let him take her hand to disinfect and wrap it to keep any infection out. When he was done, he took the rag back, finding it no longer cold.

“Wow, already warm. You want me to-“

“Yes.”

“Okay then.”

He left with the rag, closing the door to give her some semblance of privacy. When he was gone, she sat up and looked out the small window across the room. She had thought about escaping when she first spotted it, but with her condition and having no clue where she was, that would likely do more harm than good.

So she chose to stay— not that she had much choice in the matter anyway. Her stay wouldn’t last very long though. She would make sure of that.

[razzle-zazzle]

Whumptober Day 07: My spidey-sense is tingling

Blindness

1079 Words; Reconstruction AU

TW for guns

“This the place?” Cole sidled up next to Echo, peering down at the street below.

The building directly opposite the one they were standing on was nondescript; simple brick-and-mortar facade with a few windows either boarded up or too grimy to see through.

But if the place had a lead on the mysterious new thief who’d been driving them on wild goose chases all over the city, well, Cole wouldn’t complain about where the lead was found.

Echo nodded, visor obscuring his expression. “It matches the description and coordinates Pixal gave me.” He inclined his head towards Cole. “You remembered to turn on your HUD?”

Cole huffed, “I forget it one time—”

“Cole. Is it on?”

“Yes.” It was on, displaying info about the weather and Cole’s surroundings. Really useful, especially since Cole was accustomed to it.

Echo nodded. “Alright.” He turned his attention back to the building. “Do we have a plan?”

“Sneak in, look around, sneak out?” Cole suggested, “We should probably do some reconnaissance before just barging in swords swinging.” He pointed to a small alleyway to the side of the building. “Might be a fire escape there. Could also check around the back…” he trailed off, musing to himself.

“Right.” Echo nodded, the gleaming whites and vibrant greens of his armor changing to muted grays and blues at his command. He stood, darting off to approach the building from behind.

“Show off,” Cole remarked fondly as Echo jumped clear over the street a few buildings down.

Echo disappeared behind a large AC unit; Cole’s focus snapped back to the building.

Right. Time to get down to business. +=+=+=+=+

Getting in unseen had been surprisingly easy. Creeping along in the rafters unseen by the group below was practically child’s play.

Echo moved ahead, judged the stability of his perch before settling in, and then gestured for Cole to move to another spot on the other side of the building.

Cole moved to jump to the next rafter—

He couldn’t see.

He just barely managed to freeze before stepping off the ledge, heart pounding wildly in his chest as he realized he couldn’t see.

His vision wasn’t obscured—there was no input from his eyes.

He could still hear the murmur of conversation below him—

But that didn’t help much when he couldn’t see a thing.

Oh god oh no oh fuck—

Cole didn’t dare move. How could he? One wrong step and he’d fall to the floor below.

His heart was beating wildly in his chest. He couldn’t see. Why couldn’t he see? What was going wrong?

Okay, Cole, deep breaths. Deep breaths.

In. Out. In. Out.

Right. Cole could do this. He just had to not fall, and everything would be fine, right? Echo was plenty good at recon, so Cole could probably just sit up there on that particular rafter until the mission was done, right?

Cole’s hand raised to turn on his comms—

And then he could see.

The sudden influx of light and color after those few terrifying seconds without was too much, making Cole overbalance. He just barely managed to process Echo standing on the next beam before he wrongfooted, overbalancing too far backwards to save this.

He fell, mind blanking at the sensation of it, memories lingering like smoke in his mind.

Cole slammed into the ground, mostly saved by the fact that it was a short fall. The impact still knocked the air out of him, leaving him dazed for a few moments.

Before he could recover, Cole felt a pressure on his left arm.

“What the fuck?” That voice was distinctly not Echo.

Shit.

Cole heard the click of a gun, a barrel suddenly in his vision. The big guy who’d been in the center of the group stooped down, his weight putting even more pressure on Cole’s arm.

Cole noticed Echo moving in the shadows above and immediately started talking. “Sorry to drop in unannounced.” He smiled behind the visor, not caring that they couldn’t see it. “Don’t think you guys could just let me leave?”

The ringleader’s eyebrow rose. “And here I thought the so-called Iron Beetle wouldn’t be so easily caught.”

“Um,” Cole winced, “I’m having a bad case of the mondays?”

Fortunately for Cole’s dignity (and his trapped arm), Echo chose that moment to launch into action, landing easily on one of the goons and lunging to take down another.

The sudden action distracted the ringleader, his head turning to the source of the noise, and that was all Cole needed.

His mechanical arm whipped out, ripping the gun from the guy’s grasp and deforming the barrel in the same movement. Cole twisted, punching the guy’s leg to knock it off his arm.

The ringleader stumbled back, fumbling for another weapon, but Cole was already up and moving, clocking the guy hard with his left fist as he tossed the ruined gun at the face of another grunt.

Both guys went down, and Echo was handling his own opposition really well. Cleaning up the rest of the mess was easy.

Too easy.

This hadn’t been a lead at all, had it? Cole made a mental note to let Pixal know her source was either mistaken or actively misleading.

Action now settled, Echo came over to Cole. “Well.” he said, shaking out one of his hands. “That could have gone better.”

Cole nodded. “Let’s get out of here.”

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Miles away, the two vigilantes sat on top of another building, helmets off.

Echo turned to Cole, helmet seated in his lap.

“Cole,” Echo brushed his hands over Cole’s shoulders ever-so-gently. “What went wrong?”

Cole cringed.

“Couldn’t see.” He said, eyes darting to the ground. “Everything just—it was like my eyes just turned off. I panicked.”

Echo was silent.

“And I don’t even know what happened,” Cole continued, well aware he was beginning to ramble, “And I don’t know if it’ll happen again and I’m—I’m scared it’ll happen in a situation like that, but worse—”

And then there were hands on Cole’s shoulders, holding him steady. Echo’s forehead came to a rest on Cole’s, cool metal against warm skin.

Cole breathed in and out, feeling his panic ebb away.

Echo leaned back. “We’re going back to Borg. We’ll get this new issue figured out.”

Cole nodded.

The both of them stood up, putting their helmets back on. Echo grabbed Cole’s hand, letting their fingers interlock.

“In case it happens again.” Echo said, by way of explanation.

They got moving.

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The Ninjagotale comic has been discontinued

This is not early April Fools. It is unfortunately the reality of the situation right now. Let me explain (synopsis of the story also under the cut).

There are several reasons that I am discontinuing the comic.

1. I can't get myself to do the next page. I just... can’t. Its not that I don’t want to get it out. I just lack the motivation once I open the file on my computer.

2. I feel like it’s not original enough. I can't call it my own. I got the idea from someone else (with their permission), and I know there are at least 3 more interpretations out there.

3. I want to dedicate the spare time I have to Insanity Brothers. Its a story that didn’t exist before, there's only one. And I’m far more excited about it.

4. Ninjagotale doesn't need to have anything to do with Ninjago anymore. That’s not what its about anymore. Its about the struggle between Yellow and the Chara of the world. The fact that the characters are all from Ninjago doesn't impact the story at all. Their personalities are the same as in Undertale, the rules are pretty much the same, it’s not that different. It can just be an Undertale AT with the regular characters and an entity that is chasing Yellow around, trying to get rid of them.

5. I am going through an extremely hard time right now. My brother has become emotionally and verbally abusive to the entire family and I need to get something off of my plate to deal with all of the stress of that.

I think I need to rethink the world and turn it into its own Undertale AU where it’s the same characters of Undertale except for Yellow. Yellow is very much their own thing. I also think what I’ll do is make it a concept/story that I continue to make content for, just not an actual comic. So I’ll release the story synopsis, everything, and I might make new designs and an illustration or joke comic or two, but not an official comic or fic.

Alright. Here’s the story that was going to happen.

Yellow has an actual name: Rhynn. Rhynn is the “Reindeer” child mentioned in the discord.

They were a kid from another AU whose creator was going to destroy it. Their parents were scientists post-pacifist route who worked with Sans on the surface studying the anomaly, and they discovered their world was about to be destroyed. So they sent Rhynn into the multiverse to settle in an empty world so that their world would build back up around them. But something went wrong, and their code broke apart and rearranged itself into a virus that can use anyone as a vessel as long as they have their soul. This virus then traveled between Universes, feeding off of the destruction they left in their place. Here is a little thing I made practicing gender neutral hairstyles that actually is concept art of Rhynn’s past vessels. It gives you an idea of what their stage one form is:

Rhynn’s stage 2 form is when they have a vessel but aren’t concealing themselves. It varies according to just how much they want to reveal. It can be anything between this:

and this:

The creature behind Frisk!Rhynn here is their true form:

The Overlord is not a virus, but a super powerful antivirus software trying to destroy the Rhynn virus.

Fast forward a thousand years of destroying things to Ninjagotale. The Frisk of the AU is about to fall into the Underground for the first time, but Rhynn intervenes and kills them, taking over their soul and body before they gain the ability to save and load. They then play Undertale normally, intending to reach the surface and spread destruction there. 

However, the Overlord antivirus finds the Rhynn virus when Rhynn tells Lloyd/Asriel their true name. To throw the Overlord off, Rhynn swaps the AU and resets to “refresh” and activate the new code. 

Hence we now have Ninjagoswap. Rhynn and Morro travel through the Underground, only to discover there is already a Morro/swap!Chara going through the Underground, doing a genocide route because he and much of the underground have been affected by the Overlord’s presence. 

Morro, now the “fallen child” with a ghost Rhynn following them, hurries to Kai/swap!Papyrus to warn him about the murderous human. Kai joins them in hurrying to prevent Cole/swap!Sans from being killed, and they arrive, only to find swap!Morro already there. Instead of killing Cole, however, he uses his knife to corrupt him as well. Hence this illustration:

Kai knows he can’t win, so the good guys retreat. Swap!Morro and Cole then move through the Underground, corrupting everything. When they reach Jay/swap!Alphys, Cole easily overpowers him and corrupts him as well.

Meanwhile, Kai and Morro head to Nya/swap!Undyne’s lab to find her crying over Jay, having seen everything on the cameras. Nya agrees to help them, and builds the technoblades. They will have to enter the digiverse/void and use them to destroy the Overlord. Remember, they still don’t know that Rhynn is the true villain, so they’re all just going by what Morro relays to them from Rhynn.

Suddenly Jay, Cole, and swap!Morro all barge in and attack. Nya and the amalgamates hold them back while Rhynn creates a new save file, and this time they turn it into a fell world. They escape just before the corruption is too much and the world collapses. But unbeknownst to everyone else, the Overlord saves Cole just in time and brings him to the digiverse. 

The Overlord tells Cole the truth and makes him his right hand. Cole asks if they have to kill his brother, because he still cares about Kai. The Overlord says if he manages to bring Kai to their side, he can be spared. Cole makes a vow to save his brother.

Meanwhile in Ninjagofell, Morro and Rhynn have switched places again since they’re not in a swap world anymore. Kai goes off to mourn for his brother by himself, so while he’s gone, Rhynn takes the opportunity to think about what to do next. They figure once they’re in the digiverse, they will be able to break rules enough to make Morro physical. So they have three people, but four technoblades. So they decide that they need Lloyd/Asriel because a god-like being would be a nice thing to have. But in order to do that you’d need seven human souls, and there are only six here, Morro points out. But Rhynn disagrees. Because Frisk has fallen down at this point. 

Morro realizes what they are about to do, and they try to argue against it, but as a ghost, they can’t do much else. He watches helplessly as Rhynn steals the six captured souls and goes to find Frisk. They encounter them and Lolley as they are leaving the ruins and entering snowdin forest.

They access the code and rob Frisk of their control of the save file. Without having to worry about Frisk respawning, they kill them and take their soul. They then tell Lolley that they have seven souls now, and they need him to turn into Asriel to help them save the world. Lolley is too scared, so Rhynn changes the code again so that everyone forgets Frisk existed, and Lolley then complies.

Lloyd, Kai, Morro and Rhynn then head to fell!Cole to get him to help them enter the digiverse. They do, and upon entering, they turn Morro corporeal. Kai decides he’s had enough of following this suspicious child around and demands answers. Instead of telling him everything, Rhynn corrupts Kai and makes him a pawn of their own. Unlike the overlord’s corruption, the influence is less suggestion and more force by inflicting pain on the victim to get them to comply.

With the other three in tow, Rhynn makes their way through the digiverse, which is basically the Underground but looks like the digiverse from Rebooted. They arrive at Judgement hall, the Overlord’s lair, and try to use the technoblades to wipe him out, but it only forces him out of the code and he becomes a giant dragon. Cole suddenly appears and corrupts Lloyd. Three fights break out at once, Kai vs. Cole, Morro vs. Lloyd, and Rhynn vs. the Overlord.

Kai is eventually knocked to the ground by Cole, and Cole starts to reason with him. We have this scene:

Cole corrupts Kai. Realizing they are losing, Rhynn turns into their stage two form. This allows them enough power to defeat the Overlord, releasing all those under his influence. They then say that they no longer need the others and can now dispose of them. Morro then engages Rhynn in a fight. Hence we have the private version of this illustration, where you can see Rhynn in Morro’s blade:

The fight then goes into a stage 3 in a separate dimension when Rhynn turns into their true form. Eventually Morro beats them, and suddenly... pre-virus!Rhynn appears, cleansed of the virus. They then thank Morro and tell him that they will fix the code and send them all back to the original Ninjagotale timeline. This scene then happens:

...They give Morro their stolen soul from Frisk. Now Morro can stay corporeal without the need for a host. With a final goodbye, Rhynn fixes the code and sends Morro and the others back. Without a soul or a vessel, they then disappear and finally gain the peace they were robbed of so long ago.

The story ends with Lloyd using his seven human souls to break the barrier in Ninjagotale. The monsters are then freed without the presence of a Frisk. swap!Kai and Cole go to live with classic!Kai and Cole (swap!Kai may or may not be introduced to Skylor/Grillby by classic!Cole) and Morro and Lloyd go to live with Misako. 

And that’s the end of it. I may release more about the reconstruction of it later, like redesigns and little content snippets like blurb comics and illustrations, and explanations of other ending ideas, but that’s about it. I’m sorry for disappointing you all. I hope you all can understand about the circumstances, and I hope you stick around for more Insanity Brothers. It’ll be an animatic series, so I’m real excited for it! 

Love, Piper

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Ninjinktober 2019 Redone

Day 24: OC or Sona

Decided to draw Lloyd with his adoptive Oni mom, Asami from when he got stuck in the Yokai world. This would be set sometime before they’d find the portal.

Took me a while cause it was my brother’s birthday and I also had to figure out Asami’s hair. Wanted it off white but keep the red, kept looking close to Rose hair, and then I decided dark hair against cool skin. I’ll have to figure out her face markings soon though.

Nonetheless it’s great! I’m excited for the next prompt: Serpentine though. Been wanting to get into a piece for one of my favorite OCs.

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For the first time in forever I made an original video and it’s Time Triplets content. Heard the audio a couple of times and thought of them the last time I did.

Anyways, here’s Phoenix, Acronix and Krux, the Time Triplets, the Three Hands of Time. (Krux is the hour hand, Acronix is the minute hand, and Phoenix is the seconds hand).

[longior-sinisterio]

I have been waiting since season 2 to the series to end to make my own reconstructed Ninjago AU but it just keeps going.

Ninjago will outlive us all

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Happy International Ninja Day!

It has arrived! I have updated the fic and I got cover art for it!

Not much but I like simple designs when it comes to posters so I thought I’d do that. Hope you guys have read it and please let me know in the tags!

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Happy birthday to my serpentine hybrid oc, Vasuki the Reluctant (yeah reluctant to wear pants. I never designed the guy without any for a while.)

This would be him before joining the Serpentine Rebellion. If wanting peace is what made him a mama’s boy then he takes after Belladonna a lot more with his reluctance to fight.

His weapon back then would be a Bo staff which is kinda ironic considering his punishment in this old one shot. (I hope to rewrite and reuse it for my serpentine fic).

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Ninjinktober 2019 Redone

Day 13: Crossover

Been thinking back on Jackie Chan Adventures and the fact that both shows have a child protagonist. So who better to have a crossover with than the kids who can potentially turn evil?

Featuring Shadowkhan Queen Jade and Oni Lloyd.

Of course Oni Lloyd’s still a work in progress but I definitely did want to turn the gold spots on his face into markings somehow. However I don’t know about his tail remaining a solid dark green or not but hey it works right now.

It’d be funny if these two met, my AU Lloyd who was trying to run from fate and action meeting Jade Chan the girl who literally jumps into adventures the first chance she gets. I think they’d have a great interaction

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Gonna be posting an angsty Lloyd oneshot tomorrow

With a smidge of AU Lore too. (Seriously you have to squint to see it.)

Hope you guys are there for it! Cause I know I’m excited!

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Ninjinktober 2019 Redone

Day 8: Meeting Movie Selves

There’s definitely a lot of development between 2019 me and 2024 me, especially about my thoughts on Misako.

Got rid of the rant. Basically long story short, Misako isn’t bad. She’s human and we don’t know her background to even understand why she made the choices she did. I’ll never understand why I began hating/bashing her for a time, but I did and I have no excuse for it.

Now does this mean she’s Lloyd’s mother in my AU? No but I do see her involved in his life as an auntie who visits, even if it’s very rare that she does.

In fact, I think Kimiko and Misako are friends and Misa was the one who told Kim about the Green Ninja prophecy. Of course Kim turned down the idea that the Green Ninja was her kid before Lloyd actually popped out and it would lead to Kim running away with Lloyd to hide in Ninjago City. Misa would still research about the prophecy and try to avert it to help her friends, Kim and Garm, and nephew, Lloyd.

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Ninjinktober 2019 Redone

Day 23: Mountain

( 家に帰りなさい、小さな子よ。

あなたはもうここには必要ありません。)

“Somewhere there is a Torii gate in the mountains. Far away from us Yokai. No one knows if it even works anymore, but it may be your only hope to get home.”

Lil’ Lloyd down below

You know I think his gold markings would’ve been brighter when he was younger and they’d just become some off gold color when he taps back into his Oni powers during Crystallized.

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You know, on the topic of it being spooky month, I gotta say this.

You guys know I like the idea of Vermillion actually being used as the Body Horror trope. They technically carry that theme very well, literally being a pile of snakes that can shape into something humanoid. It’s similar to Resident Evil Zero’s Leech Man monsters.

And I like the idea of Chen becoming an Anacondrai but instead he turns into more of a snake man monster due to a botched ritual. Again something that reminds me of Resident Evil. (And Clouse’s Anacondrai serpent pet can be like Iluzija, you know that snake should turn invisible, it’d be awesome and terrifying all at once).

Yeah you can tell I’m a Resident Evil fan, sort of. I don’t really dabble into the fandom though

But you know something that can be considered for horror as well?

The Nindroids.

Not in how they look for the most part but how they sound.

Like full on vocal/sound mimicry.

In my AU I—