#not really an au
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howi99 · 6 months ago
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In class, around the time they became "friends"
Cinder: (i wonder what he's thinking?)
Jaune: (Pyrrha's been working me harder these days... Man, my back hurts... Uh, Cinder is looking at me, i should wave to her)
Cinder: (o-oh? He's waving at me! He's thinking about me! My little prince~)
Pyrrha: ... (I'm going to kick your ass Cinder, you won't steal my man)
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moonamite · 2 months ago
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Randy after being abducted by a pack of wild lesbians
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qishylia-adelia · 3 months ago
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stickmin space resort should be put on the same level as triple threat in terms of "endings that should have a continuation".
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the setup is turning the stolen orbital station into a space resort.
The conflict is turning the toppats on the orbital station into well mannered hotel employees.
Henry's arc is turning his kleptomaniac and lone wolf self into a respectable hotelier and boss to a huge gang of criminals.
The B plot is reginald trying to get his people and orbital station back while the law enforcement is trying to raise funds to take down the orbital station as they fear henry will use it as a criminal base.Similar objective, different priorities.
Some episodes could be in the format of those house renovations shows/vlogs.It's Henry's idea of advertising the resort without spending money on advertising.
"On today's episode of Stickmin's Renovations,we are going to renovate the toppat's prisoner room into future hotel rooms for our guest! I thought we atleast have one security guard as a prisoner.He's called Dave panpa or something.Where did he go? Did he escaped-"
"FOUND HIM!"
"......Welcome to the crew?"
then it cuts off to the many reactions from the people on earth.
The news are updating about the resort constantly,causing the civilians to sometimes forget that they're watching a news channel as they're deeply invested with the progress of the space resort.
"Look at that view!"
"I can't afford it,I wish someone can organise a lottery or contest to go up there"
"Did you watch the new episode? Who would've known Martha's missing son became a toppat"
reginald feels betrayed and dumbfounded seeing his people complying with henry,while the law enforcement is trying their best to act serious and professional as they come to the realisation that keeping up with renovations vlogs becomes a part of their job to maintain world peace now.
The climax could be a deal between the toppats on earth and the law enforcement.Toppats will fund the law enforcement's mission to take down the station on the condition the law enforcement will only arrest henry and get the toppats on the station back to earth unharmed.
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gearoxbutabox · 1 year ago
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[OLD!HEADSPACE]
TAKO, UNI, MEIDO
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More below!
TAKO 👁️
The wise, mature, talented and kind-hearted octopus! TAKO was SUNNY's first imaginary friend, who then gained her personality traits after meeting HERO, as SUNNY looked up to him.
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UNI 🕝
An anxious, impulsive and jumpy scribble. His nervous nature originated at school as SUNNY scribbled away in his anxiety before a presentation, constantly glancing at the clock, hoping class would end soon. Thankfully, KEL was there to lend him moral support afterwards.
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MEIDO 🫶
The mischievous, but graceful and stunning maid. No one likes doing their chores alone, and so MEIDO was imagined to help him out as he cleaned and organized his things. So beautiful... So pretty... Just as pretty and perfect as AUBREY...
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...they're a little hard to remember nowadays, though.
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sidthedragon · 10 months ago
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WOOOO!! Michaelangelo is here! (edit 2: I almost fixed the name-) (edit 3: OK I THINK IT'S FIXED!) . RAPH IS NEXT!!
Edit: forgot to mention that he got smaller wings than his brothers, (aka) his wings are too small for him to fly! So he makes up for it by being stupidly fast, bouncy, flexible and is a good swimmer! (bc of that one comment of Mikey being able to hold his breath the longest in a 2k12 episode). Ok ima shush now, that enough rambleing from me.
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mushyfart · 10 months ago
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made this design on accident because I thought he canonically had arms on his back in one of the comics,, thinking of making this into an au but i fear my mediocre writing and nervousness will overrule me😭😭
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like what if herbert didn't come back post bride and instead tried to fend for himself still in the leftover scraps of the crypt? like say dan moves away thinking herbert died (pronounced dead)
I could imagine he holds the same grudge he held against dan in beyond (but that movie doesn't exist to me)
I also wanted to put more injuries on him because there was no way he would've gotten out of the destroyed crypt without being atleast SLIGHTLY hurt, but I didn't want to over-exaggerate the damage and I wasn't sure how much was too much😕😕
and also, I could imagine he attached the arms as a defense mechanism of some kind, or like, "an extra pair of hands" ....get it.. ok im done
but anyway, would he assume the arms would work like spidey senses? kind of like security cameras possibly? made an extra drawing about how they'd move but there isn't much on it because art block decided to strike me down (AGAIN☹)
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if anyone wants to make a fic about this that'd be cool,,,,, maybe,,,,,,,,,,🤭🤭
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fishybehavior · 9 months ago
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Putting nimjas in space
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zei-dragon-den · 8 months ago
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imthursdaysyme · 1 year ago
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Kali with her powers turned against her
Real was a term that soon became relative. An idea that she could think over but couldn’t hold. To her, what was considered real became something of fantasy. She supposed it could be akin to flying. People seeing the stretch of wings on birds and bugs, watching as they flew in the sky. Knew it was possible. Yet breaching into the idea that humans could fly became a fantasy. A idea that held power and longing and desire. 
Kali now felt like a child desperate to fly. She could feel the roof beneath her feet as she ran her feet across it, could feel the air fly around her as she jumped off the roof. Praying that motivation, that hope, desire, wishful thinking, would be enough to make flying possible. Surly the only reason she couldn’t fly was because she started on the ground. Because her hope was too small. Her wish was too dull. 
Yet, as she felt herself continue to fall, she knew that it was something she could never have. Reality became something, no matter her tries and determinations, that she couldn’t have. 
Terror ran through her veins more than blood. Terror over what was real and what wasn’t. Terror over hurting the people she loves. So she took her terror and molded it into anger. Into a new brand of rage and determination. 
It was always easy for Kali to make people afraid. Whether of her or a vision she gave, it didn’t matter. And she used it. Took it and wielded it like the weapon that it was. Made people give her wider gearth, a wider range of interaction. 
The problem came with her friends. The ones who knew what she looked like with her walls down. Who knew her as she was underneath her walls. Her terror. They didn’t take the bait easy. Didn’t want to leave her. Kept her close with a tight grasp. 
Yet she knew how to push people away. Difficulty didn’t equate impossibility. And slowly, painstakingly, they left. Released their grip on her. And she was left alone. Which was how she wanted it. It was better, she swore, even as she held her stomach trying to quell her anxiety and loneliness that reared its head.
It was better. 
Now she couldn’t hurt them. Didn’t have to worry if the words coming out of their mouths were real. Didn’t have to worry about them shifting in her vision into something different. Something changed. 
But the visions didn’t go away alongside the people. New ones came. Formed in the back of her mind and made reality in the dark corners and empty chairs at her kitchen table. She began seeing atrocities she knew weren’t real when they were over. Knew that some things were just out of the range of possibility. 
Although some, some held too much likeness to truth. And she rifled through her memory and wasn’t sure what was real and what was fake. Her memories became something of a novel based on a true story. Sure some parts were real. But some were embellished. Some were unknown and warped her version of reality until she couldn’t figure out what was real. 
She wasn’t sure if her friends came back for her. Did they really walk through the threshold, screaming at her for being selfish? Did the bugs she saw crawl across her sheets really live there? 
She wasn’t sure, and therein lied the problem.  She just wasn’t sure. 
And she never would. 
So she sits alone at her empty kitchen table, fiddling with her silverware, and wondering how long she would sit until someone found their way to her table. 
And she would wait for them, of course. Wait for her delusions and stretches of reality to sit with her. Wait for them to kick their feet up. Wait for them to serve themselves long forgotten food on the counter. Wait for them to look at her, stare into her eyes, and tell her she was cruel and unjust. Tell her she was selfish and unkind. 
Because what else was she to do? Delusions and reality were merged, and so she would wait. 
Wait until something felt real. 
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screwzara · 2 years ago
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This post may or may not have stemmed from this ask
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"...Boboiboy, why is there a masked child clinging to you?", Asked Ochobot
Boboiboy, Api rather, looked at Ochobot sheepishly, "I.... I'll explain. Please don't tell anyone"
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It's a small sneak peak for a little series I had in mind-
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Who's the child? I already gave a hint with the link ;)
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canisalbus · 11 days ago
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✦ Pebble ✦
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howi99 · 8 months ago
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Yang: God i'm boooored!
Jaune: The heat is killing me!
Sun: *basking in the hot sun of Vacuo* The temperature is fine! You should try staying in the jungles of Anima. The humidity is suffocating!
Jaune: *roll his eyes* You sound like my dad. "It's not the heat that's unbearable, it's the humidity!" He kept saying.
Yang: God, same! My father also keeps saying that.
Weiss: Weird, my father never said that. Though Klein, my butler, kept saying it.
SYJ: ...
Weiss: What?
Jaune: hm... Weird. Is he a father, by any chance?
Weiss: Not as far as i know, why?
Jaune: Must be my imagination then.
Sun: ... Wait... If i sound like all your father's, or parental figure in Weiss case, does that mean-
Blake: *arriving in panic* SUN!
Sun: ... Oh no
Yang: *smile* Welcome to the dad joke enjoyer club, Sun!
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trekkerac · 9 days ago
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The start Sadly can't have ghost fun without dying 😢 RIP Stanley
2 seconds before
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44boora · 24 days ago
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Frankenstan AU & corset piercings 🎀
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melonsharks · 2 months ago
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au where everything is the same except mabel and dipper have been going to gravity falls every year before the show takes place since like kindergarten.
its a pretty simple premise that derives mostly from my desire to explore interpersonal relationships and the ways a place and people can change from a young child’s point of view. it doesn’t change canon that much either, admittedly, i just wanted to draw childhood friends stuff LOL. ill call it uhhhhhhhh every summer au.
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doctorsiren · 2 months ago
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More on that AU I scribbled where Bill’s parents were alive and were supportive of their son and his actions <3
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