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he fell for him (but literally)
if you. cant tell already, i freaking love the fallen au. literally pinned the original post on my discord so i can get my little box of serotonin any time i want (is that weird, i just really like the arts,,)
bizly falls so he can join grizzly (500 word drabble)
and a lil rant on how my brain expanded on that au at the end :D
Wings sprouted from his back as he fell hundreds of blocks into the pit. More feathers being ripped away from the wind than actually growing, and a constant feeling of your hair getting ripped out but ten times worse because the new anatomy was fresh and vulnerable. He held on to much of the wings as possible, but it didn't do much.
He thought he'd hit bedrock, but no, he just kept falling into the void because there was already a giant hole in the bedrock layers.
It must've been so much more painful for Grizz.
Then his lungs were being ripped out, drained, squeezed until there was nothing left. But he couldn't die, he was still immortal. And he fell, deeper and deeper into the darkness of the void until he felt something somewhat familiar: teleportation.
His sunglasses felt somewhat different.
He had a new anatomy.
He was where Grizzly was.
His sunglasses were lifted up for a second, rubbing his eyes and looking around. Red, a lot of red-
A knife at his throat.
Everything was still blurry and dizzy, but he knew who it was. He'd recognize those eyes anywhere.
"Grizzly?"
Red eyes, brown hair with a streak of white, ram horns and pug ears. A great, black wing raised high in the air in authority.
Cold laughter filled the Nether, echoing around the duo.
"You've come here to chase me even after death? Oh, I thought it would be Charlie, or even Condi!" Charlie's name was spat with venom. Grizzly had a psychotic smile. Kind of hot-
"But."
The knife inched closer to his throat.
"I guess I should've known you'd betray me too." Grizzly's voice was almost soft, if not for the slight singing of the words and the anger behind it. "Bizly."
His mind froze. His name. His name coming from Grizzly- said like that-
He hated it.
âGrizz-â
âDonât say my name!â Grizzly hissed. Blood dripped onto Bizlyâs hands.
Bizly couldnât move. Not even to flinch away from the pain. More blood. But he... did deserve it, didnât he? He was so pathetic. Couldnât even stand up for someone he loved. His cheeks were wet, and something was running down his face. But it almost instantly disintegrated into the air. The knife was lifted from his throat, and he almost chased after it.
He didnât register the knife being flung away, the loud clunk of it hitting the floor. He couldnât process the warmth of arms around him, a body being pressed against him. A hand uncovering his hoodie and resting itself on his hair. Wings surrounding them.
Only the presence, the familiar scent was translated into comfort.
They exchanged no words. Not even âsorrysâ. But they both knew what they meant. Regret, guilt, anger, shock, it was all thrown out the window when the two made contact.
Theyâd figure something out. Right?
But for now, the only thing that mattered to the fallen duo were their hands laced together, wings uneasily converging, and feeling each otherâs presence, their heartbeats slowly falling into one simple rhythm.
-đčđŠ -
So Grizzly's been corrupted by the apple. Apple was trying to take over Fallen Grizzly, and almost succeeded before Bizly landed. Apple's goal is to cause destruction and pain because it feeds on that. That's why even though Grizzly's gay as shit in this au for Bizly (/pos ofc) he doesn't hesitate to almost kill Bizly on the spot. But then Grizzly sees Bizly actually cry and that kinda brings the normal-ish Grizzly back.
Apple saw a moment of vulnerability when Grizzly was physically tired from growing his wings and literally breaking through bedrock with his body, and mentally drained from the betrayal.
Bizly doesn't even care anymore. Grizzly's like "oh shit thats my bf, apple get out of here"
They never exactly talk about it but Bizly's overheard Grizzly talking to himself (apple) enough to vaguely know what's going on. So he shows more affection than he usually would in an attempt to prevent apple from completely corrupting Grizz. This doesn't last forever.
#slimecicle cinematic universe#scu grizzly#scu bizly#gribzly#fallen grizzly#fallen bizly#fallen duo#grizzlyplays#bizly#fanfic#drabble#scu fanfic#ditzy scu corner#ditzy story corner#fallen au
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"What eventually did the trick was a gentle rock of the swing accompanied by Tomâs quietly singing John Denver. By the third chorus of the second song all three boys and Maddie were asleep. Tom let his head fall back. His best friend and his boys, all jammed together while the crickets kept time with the swing. It really couldnât get much better.
And they still had three days of vacation to go."
Surprise, I'm back with this piece again, except now âš DIGITALIZED!!! âš Once again, this is fanart from none other than the lovely fic "Part of the Tribe" by @samthefrank and @humanityinahandbag !! Aka the fic that rewired my brain and that I have revisited at least five hundred times. đđâ€ïž I am addicted to this family đ„č
#sonic the hedgehog#sonic wachowski#tails wachowski#knuckles wachowski#tom wachowski#maddie wachowski#wachowski bros#wachowski#wachowski brothers#wachowski family#found family#fluff#art#my art#NOT MY FIC!!!#sth#sonic movie#sonic movie 2#sonic the hedgehog 2020#movie sonic#movie tails#movie knuckles#digital art#fanart#fanart of fanfiction#fanart of fanfic#part of the tribe#family loading please wait#sonic cinematic universe#scu
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* Folly (Content SMP)&Saint Pearl (Afterlife SMP)&Death Goddess Kristin(DSMP)&Stratos Joel(ESMP S2)&Ocean Goddess Lizzie(ESMP S1)&LifestealOwner (Lifesteal)&Jschlatt (The SCU)&Watcher Grian (Life Series)&Sun God Bdubs (Hermitcraft)
#mcyt crackships bracket#polls#crackships polls#antoine daniel#binary code#folly#pearlescentmoon#kristin#smallishbeans#ldshadowlady#lifestealowner#jschlatt#grian#bdoubleo100#the pantheon QPR#qsmp#content smp#afterlife smp#dsmp#empires smp#lifesteal smp#SCU#life series#hermitcraft#i'll be fucking honest i love the pantheon qpr idea so much i had to make it even bigger so if anyone could make a lil fanart or fanfic of#will love you forever and ever and ever. also thanks to whoever submitted the original idea but i decided to change it a little to have mor#gods and only one of them per server!
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Alright we have a few more hours before the trailer is out so if you need a quick fix of SCU content to get you through til then I got the first chapter finished of my Knuckles series fic!
My take on what takes place back home while Knuckles is gone!
#a house without its warrior is not a home#knuckles show#knuckles series#my fanfic#my fanfiction#sonic movie#sonic movie 2#scu#maddie wachowski#knuckles wachowski#sonic wachowski#tails wachowski#tom wachowski#the wachowskis#sonic#sth#sonic fanfiction#ao3#ao3 link
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Think about BG3HD, Slimecicleâs bg3 play through. Then think about bg3. Think about how everyone talks.
Just think about the fUCkhINg cONtrAST okay. Between the main fourâs absolute buffoonery, their rambling, and then EVErY npc they come across. So eloquent. So British. Think about the fucking NARRATOR. Sheâs so mysterious and serene and fucking crystalline. And sheâs narrating for THESE GUYS.
Picture, if you will, BG3HD as an actual anime. The video does it well enough, but imagine like, the full thing with three seasons and more dialogue. They had 200 hours, alright, what do we really need to make up? And imagine the bg3 narrator as their/the audienceâs narrator. Bonus points if itâs PAIRED with Charlie/Xivâs narration from the video. Fucking wild.
Or just⊠whatever they were saying in the âeditorâs cutâ (please exist please exist please exist), and just. Just listen to clips online, of bg3 audio, and imagine the four/three/four plus rai responding to that.
An alternative? Rai as the narrator. His little ghost at the end inspired this one. He never outright says âusâ, âweâ, âI was there that blue transmasc thatâs meâ. But the way he talks implies he has a deep connection to the other three, even if itâs somewhat one-sided. His emotions and opinions will be clear as day (the latter outright stated and used for funnies, the former a bit more subtle and genuine). Heâll refer to the group as âour heroesâ, in classic narrator fashion, and I can see him saying âour heroes, plus Raiâ because itâs funny, and also I imagine his ghost harbours a lot of regret for his attempted amicide.
I quite like this idea. Somebody make a fanfic.
#slimecicle bg3#slimecicle#charlie slimecicile#condifiction#bizly#grizzlyplays#scu#slimecicle cinematic universe#slimecicle scu#scu bizly#just roll with it#fanfic ideas#please somebody anybody write me a BG3HD fic#BG3HD#Iâm calling it that bc itâs âbaldurâs gate 3 hardest difficultyâ#Other names include:#Slimegate#Thatâs it I canât think of any more#xiv#rai#klip#tal#xiv slimecicle#rai bizly#klip condifiction#tal grizzly
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Throw It All Away
Read it on Ao3
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Itâs Tails who finds it. An old owl legend that says the Master Emerald has the power to alter its guardians. Granting them unnatural long life, slowly mutating their bodies and altering their minds. Is it really true? Tom, Maddie, and Sonic all try to brush it off, but multiple sources confirm the Master Emeraldâs power to corrupt. They talk among themselves and decide an intervention may be in order.
They bring their concerns to Knuckles and find that not only did he already know of all this, but heâs wholly unconcerned. Just because the Master can change his body and mortality doesnât mean itâs corrupting him. Do not be so quick to fear what you donât understand!
Thatâs when Sonic âif I throw the bomb out the window, thatâs problem solvedâ Wachowski makes a snap decision that will change their family forever.
tw angst, miscommunication, panic attacks, hurt no comfort, betrayal, bad decision making skills all around
The Master Emerald hit the water and sank immediately. Knuckles watched as the last thing left to him of his family, his tribe, his entire species vanished into the depths of the ocean. The warp ring closed and his world narrowed with it. The Wachowskis and the back deck faded out. Knuckles could see nothing but that little ring of ocean growing smaller and smaller before it vanished all together.
Reforming the Emerald all those months ago had kindled a small nest of warm energy inside of him. When the ring vanished he felt that energy gutter. It wasnât a physical pain, but his mind knew of no other way to process it. He squeezed his eyes shut tight, trying to ride it out. He had withstood horrible pain in his life and shown no weakness, but he had no barriers against this agony.
He felt as he did after a nightmare. Ears ringing, breathing fast and wrong. Usually he would rise from his bed and sit before the Master and allow the soft flutter of its power to soothe him. But it was gone. Only a faint echo remained, a distant voice he couldnât hear. He couldnât stop shaking. Why couldnât he breathe? Why wouldnât the pain fade?
There were many voices around him, but he struggled to pick them apart.
âI thought we agreedâŠâ
âKnuckles?â
â... better to ask forgiveness than permission!â
âThis wasnât the plan!â
The plan?
âUh, pretty sure we talked at length âŠâ
âKnuckles!â
â...the best idea!â
âI mean, at least this wayâŠâ
âHoney, can you hearâŠâ
â...itâs too late now!â
âTom!â
â... really freaking outâŠâ
âSonic!â
â...deep breaths. Like when we do yoga?â
What was âthe planâ?
âKnux? ⊠You okay?â
Knucklesâ focus was slow to return. He became aware of his family around him. Theyâd been talking about something. Before. Called him out to his favorite spot on the back deck to sit and talk aboutâŠÂ The Emerald. And Him. He hadnât liked what theyâd said. Theyâd argued. And then SonicâŠ
He turned to Sonic beside him, feeling as though he were half-asleep. His brother watched him with soft concern. It took a moment for Knuckles to remember how to speak:
âYou are playing a joke on me?â His voice sounded strange.
Sonicâs ears flattened, answering before his mouth could. âNo, Knuckles. I uh⊠I really threw it away.â
The plan.
Knuckles gasped like he was coming up from drowning. Everything snapped into stark clarity.
âYou!â He snarled, backing away. âYou liar!â  He raised his fists, ready for the turn. The confrontation.
The soft concern shifted to something more alarmed. âWhatââ
âThis was all a trick to steal the Emerald!â
âSweetieââ Healer Maddieâs hand touched his shoulder and he darted away, leaping off the deck stairs and whirling to snarl up at them.
âI should have known Longclawâs apprentice would never leave the Emerald in the hands of an echidna !â He yelled. âYou have been scheming this from the beginning!â
He was met with a chorus of predictable denials:
âWoah, hey! Thatâs not what happenedââ
âSweetie, no . We were just worriedââ
âWe would never do that to youââ
But it made perfect sense. All the Wachowkisâ attempts to get him to âopen upâ? They were searching for weaknesses. Their urging to do things other than guarding the Master Emerald? Distractions. Trying to get him to relax, to indulge in games and desserts and âcozinessâ? Theyâd just wanted him soft and weak!
âDonât lie to me! I know your game!â He roared. âYou did all thisâmade up this lie that we were a family! â all so that one day you could take the Emerald from me and I would allow it!â
At least Robotnik had confessed his treachery as soon as he could. Not like these traitors who professed to love him even as they stabbed him in the back. And then they acted like they expected him to fall into their arms for comfort over the harm they caused!  If their shocked reactions were anything to go by, they certainly expected his forgiveness.
âBro,â Sonic moved with speed to stand before him. âYou are coming to all the wrong conclusions.â He seemed more frustrated than upset by Knucklesâ accusation. Further proof their brotherhood was a sham. Â
âSonic, dial it back,â Maddie said, hurrying down the steps. Tom trailed after her. âWe knew he wasnât going to like this! Cut him some slack.â She turned to Knuckles like she hadnât just confirmed theyâd been conspiring against him. âKnuckles, honey, I know this is hard. You deserve to be upset, but I promise you we havenât been lying. We love you.â
âIf you loved me, you would not have done this!â His anger was undermined by a crack in his voice.
She paused, having the gall to look at him with pity. âOh, honey, Iâm soââ
âNO!â He snapped. âI am not your âhoneyâ and I am not your âbroâ! You are not understanding: I have found you out! You canât pretend this is some family squabble. This is an act of war!â
That finally gave them pause. Tails cowered by the deck chairs, looking quickly between all of them. Tom and Maddie exchanged concerned glances. The silence was of course broken by Sonic: âOkay, youâre being really dramatic right now! I think we just need to simmer downââ
White hot rage filled him. He advanced on the hedgehog, but Tom stepped between them.
The rage fled him immediately, replaced by a cold focus. The human reached out toward himâto continue the charade of the caring paternal figure or to drop it and attack. Knuckles didnât know. He didnât wait to find out.
Humans were so pathetically fragile. The slightest shove with an open palm sent Tom flying. Not lethal, but he wouldnât get up again soon.
One threat neutralized.
Sonic was the far greater concern. Sturdier than the humans and infinitely faster.
Maddie hadnât even finished her sharp gasp before Knucklesâ next attack. He struck the ground hard . Earth exploded around them. The back windows shattered. This was a strategic move: disrupt the terrain, blast everyone away from him and off their feet, throw up a blinding dust cloud. Instill chaos.
One thing Knuckles had learned with the Wachowskis: In the years Sonic and Tails had lived alone, they had still lived âcivilizedâ lives as best they could. They relied on fragile gadgets and useless trinkets, never honing their natural abilities. Knuckles could hear their breath. Feel the vibrations of their footsteps. Smell their fear.
With Sonicâs speed hampered, Knuckles set his eyes on the next threat: Tails. The fox was carrying several devices. Knuckles could sense their electricity. He wouldnât kill a child, but he couldnât let the fox get in his way. Luckily he had one warp ring on him.
He attacked from behind. Grabbed the fox by his tails. Thought of that cold mountain where theyâd found the compass all those months ago. He threw the ring and flung the fox through the opening gate. The kitâs scream was cut off as he crashed into a snow drift.
Another threat neutralized.
âTails!â Sonic yelled. Giving his position away like a fool.
âTails!â Maddie coughed. âWhere are you? Sonic?â
âHang on,â Sonic cried back. âIâm gonna clear this dustââ
Knuckles swung.
Sonic dodged. âWoah!â
He swung again.
The hedgehog ducked. âKnuckles! Cut it out! Seriouslyââ He leapt back and avoided a kick to the face. âYou are not doing a good job convincing me you donât have some Gollum-y dependence on the freakinâ Emerald of Power!â
Pointless jokes! His brother ( not his brother!) had never had any respect for him! Knuckles snarled as he leapt forward, again and again, swiping each time and each time missing.
âThereâs gotta be something wrong with youâattacking Dad like that? Me? I get! But heâs never been anything but nice to you!â
His blows slowed as the words sunk in. Tom had always been good to him. And he had no allegiance to Longclaw, no stakes in the war over the Emerald. Neither had Tails. Why had they taken Sonicâs side? Why was no one ever on Knucklesâ side?
Sonicâs evasion slowed along with Knucklesâ blows, but his mouth kept going. âYouâre attacking your family over some stupid rock. Donât you see how messed up that is?â
That stopped Knuckles dead. Sonicâs ears twitched forward in interest. But his words certainly werenât hitting the way heâd hoped.
Stupid rock. Stupid rock?!  So many of Knucklesâ people had died, for centuries, for that âstupid rockâ. Knuckles had devoted his childhood to findingâand sworn his whole life to guardingâthe Master Emerald. He had suffered grief and violence and slavery and treachery for one purpose and Sonic took it. Threw it away. Called it stupid .
Sonic, who had brought him into his home. Given him a family, a warm place to sleep and food to eatâa world of kind words and soft touches and urging to relax, to let his walls down, to share the bad memories and painful broken pieces in his heart. Â
It was messed up that he had made up that colossal lie just to trick him. To continue the work Longclaw gave her life for. Knuckles should have known better. But now he was going to continue the work his tribe had given their lives for.
Sonic was so confident his manipulations were successful, for once he didnât react fast enough. The crack of Knucklesâ fist against the hedgehogsâ jaw was satisfying. The blow was strong enough to take Sonic off his feet, his body nearly horizontal. Knuckles snatched his ankle before he could go flying away. He swung him around and smashed him into the earth. Then whipped him back the other way, over his head.
A cell phone cracked on the ground as coins and random bits of candy fell from the hedgehogâs spines. A few high metallic pings told him heâd shaken loose Sonicâs stash of spare rings. He bashed the hedgehog into the ground once more. Lifted him up, let go. Punched hard.
Sonic yelped as he was sent flying. Knuckles launched himself after.
Sonic crashed into a tree.
Knucklesâ hand crashed into his throat.
This was familiar. But Tails wasnât here. There was no one to stop him this time.
Knuckles squeezed. Not his full strength. He never used that against living things. But the constant thought of how much strength to use rose within him and gave him pause. Was this it? Was he going to kill Sonic? He was one of the greatest threats Knuckles had ever faced (and he had faced plenty). But it wasnât necessary, was it? He would get the Master Emerald back and he didnât need to kill Sonic to do it, did he?
âKnuckles!â Maddie screamed. Her voice was far too close.
He dropped the hedgehog and whirled, snarling. His quills flared and he let the chaos energy enter his eyes so even in the lingering dust she could see them glowingand know he was not to be trifled with. She stopped immediately. Took a step back. Empty hands up in front of her. Her eyes were wide and fearful as they flit between him and where Sonic slumped, coughing and gasping for breath. She looked as pained as if heâd attacked her instead.
A pathetic part of him shrank at the sight. This was the only mother heâd ever known. The one heâd grown closest to since heâd joined the Wachowski tribe. He would have done anything to protect her, to please her, to make her proud. Heâd loved her. He still loved her.
He tried to chase the feeling from his heart. Sheâd lied to him. Theyâd all lied to him. Played on his naivety and the pathetic need for companionship that he couldnât seem to choke out of himself. All to steal what was most important to himâhis reason for living for the past ten years.
âOh Knuckles⊠Honey, this⊠this isnât what you think I promise youâ I promise you ââ She stepped toward him, arms out, entreating. âWe love you. Thatâs not a lie.â
He shook his head like he could shake the words out. âStay back!â He took a step back himself. Pitiful.
She paused, holding her empty hands higher as if to emphasize how unarmed she was. She bent slightly, making herself smaller. She didnât need to, he knew she was no threat.
âPlease, baby⊠letâs just⊠letâs just take a minute, okay? Just a minute to calm down. I know youâre hurting, Iâm so sorry. Pleaseââ
âI will hurt you!â He warned, but his voice came out wrong.
Maddie shook her head gently and looked at him with that same softness that had once made him feel so warm. âI know you Knuckles,â she said. âI trust youâre not going to hurt me.â
Knuckles drew in a ragged breath at her words. âI trusted you not to hurt me.â
Maddieâs eyes watered as she drew in a shaky breath. She blinked and her tears slipped free.
The sight made him want to take it all back. To beg her forgiveness and fall into her arms and let her soothe him and ask her please, please letâs get the Emerald and she would agree and everything would go back to how it was. Back to those peaceful, ignorant days meditating with her on the porch, overlooking his garden while Tails tinkered in the garage and Tom played with Ozzie and Sonic flitted around doing a little of everything.
But that could never be again. It had never been real to begin with. Â
Maddie wasnât crying because she loved him and felt his pain. She was crying because he loved her and knew her tears would chain him into compliance. He could not let himself be caged by their lies any longer.
A gleam caught his eye. Sonicâs warp rings.
He leapt away from the human, snatching three rings off the ground. He threw one and a portal opened high in the air above a field of lava, towering cliffs in the distance. A place he knew well. Perfect for evading potential pursuers.
âKnuckles!â Maddie screamed. âNo!â
âKnuxââ Sonic croaked as he jerked to his feet. He stumbled. âDonâtâ!â
Knuckles leapt through without a second glance.
For a moment he was weightless, his strength carrying him far through the sweltering air. Nothing could reach him here. His jump gradually shifted to falling and he spread his body and spines, gliding easily. Familiar thermals caught him and he was lifted high along the cliff face. He saw a skeletal bush and collapsed his spines, catching himself on the cliffside with his spurs. Only then did he look back.
The portal had closed. His former family left behind. He didnât know how he felt about that. And he didnât care. It was the Wachowskis who had tried to get him to draw out his emotions and examine themâa useless distraction. Look where it had led him! Heâd lost the Emerald through his own stupidity.
Knuckles climbed.
After crawling along the cliff face a few moments he found a narrow crevice. Even the greatest warrior in the galaxy needed a place to lick his wounds. This was one of his boltholes. It was smaller than he remembered, but he squeezed through. There were no foreign scents to greet him, just his own faded smell.
He meant to start planning his next move. Instead, as the calm focus of battle fled him, the strange breathing from before started again. Why? Was this something the Wachowskis had done? Had they poisoned him? Some sort of mind control that made him panic at the thought of losing them? Knuckles gasped for air, thoughts racing, body shaking, ears ringing, eyes blurringâno. No, that was because he was crying.
But why? Heâd faced all manner of horrors and pain that still left him waking from sleep in a cold sweatâbut he'd come away without shedding a tear. He didnât cry! He hadnât cried since he lost his tribeâŠÂ This wasnât the same as then though. The Wachowskiâs had never truly been his tribe. They had only been pretending! Why should he mourn?
His eyes werenât listening though. He choked as the shameful tears stained his fur.
Later⊠Later he would pick himself back up and resume his old mission. The ocean was far too deep for him to swim. He would need some sort of submarine to scour the bottom. He would either need a machine of his own and then lessons in how to use it, or heâd have to hire someone else and use theirs. And he would need more than the few rings he had now. Regardless, he would need money. So the first thing he would need to do was get some⊠Perhaps he would need to return to the arenas. The thought made him sick, but so did the thought of never finding the Emerald again after his own weakness lost it.
Later he would bury that weak fool âKnuckles Wachowskiâ and return to himself: Knuckles the Greatest Warrior in the Galaxy. The Last of the Echidna.
Later he would swear not to waste another moment on the Wachowski tribe. If he met them again⊠If they got in his way again. Then he would remove them with extreme prejudice.
But that was for later. For now, he allowed himself one last moment of weakness. He was safe here. Far away from anyone and impossible to reach. There was no one to see him cover his face with his fists. No one to hear him scream out his pain. No one to care if he cried.
#my art#my fic#fanfic#fanfiction#fic#knuckles the echidna#knuckles wachowski#knuckles angst#scu#sonic movieverse#tom wachowski#sonic wachowski#maddie wachowski#tails wachowski#knuckles and maddie#knuckles and sonic#Precious Things au#betrayed au
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Feel a bit obliged to deliver my rambles now but it is late so it may not make a lot of sense buttttttt
(Btw this is all going to be written like from the perspective of what I think scu!bizly would think.)
Ever thing about how guiltily bizly must have felt after he shot grizzly? Like listen I havenât watched after the funeral of hardest difficulty in forever I keep just watching the beginning but I mean like-
He shot his brother.
His brother who begged to be killed after the fight. After Charlie made him eat the apple. After bizly killed all his wolves. After they banished him for a stupid prank. After bizly made so many of the mobs messed up it put all the others on edge. setting up whoever had messed up next for failure.
If it wasnât grizzly who had been banished it would have been bizly. That just is basically a fact.
And because of bizly actions it lead to his own brother begging for death. For bizly to shoot him in the head with a weapon he created.
All grizzly wanted to do was beat Minecraft with his brothers. But in the end he didnât. He watched them beat it sure. He watched as his brothers defeated the enderrdragon and left them with a final parting message but-
He wasnât there. He didnât get to beat it. He was dead. He was dead beacuse of bizly.
Whether it be from directly shooting him or indirectly setting him up for his down fall. It was all bizlys fault.
It was all his fault it was all his fault it was all his fault-
#que3rduckling#duck rambles#I was writing this originally as a ramble but uh it kinda turned into a fanfic at the end there lol#whoops#anyways hope yâall like it#I am very tired lmao#scu#slimecicle cinematic universe#bizly#bizlychannel#scu bizly#scu!bizly#scu!grizzly#grizzlyplays#Minecraftâs hardest difficulty#writing#rambles
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well, that was a crazy stream, uhh happy birthday Qsmp, I guess
Anyway, have an Ao3 fic!
Charlie Slimecicle was always a happy god. Or so his brothers thought. In reality, Charlie wanted more. So he ran away from home. And everything was going fine until the first accident. Then itâs all downhill from there! And when Charlieâs worst enemy comes back for a rematch with new weapons and a new style, heâs gotta stand up for his friends and family during what could be the battle of a lifetime! (Hint hint, nudge nudge)
This will be updated every day(only because I have everything pre written) most likely, if anything happens then
well itâs all Joever.
#qsmp#qsmp slimecicle#charlie slimesicle fanart#slimecicle cinematic universe#SCU#scu slimecicle#slimecicle#q!slimecicle#Scu!slimecicle#fanfiction#ao3 fanfic#ao3 writer#ao3 link#archive of our own#ao3 qsmp#:3 <- has massive brain rot#adhd words
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Fanart of a frankly pretty cool Fic!
Check it out!!
#charlie slimesicle fanart#ranboo#fanfic#ao3#digital art#just roll with it#qsmp slimecicle#gillion tidestrider#william wisp#dsmp slimecicle#gl slimecicle#xiv slimecicle#tales of the SMP Slimecicle#scu slimecicle#jrwi goobleck
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ughhhh ngl i hate going to read a game-verse or idw or whatever fanfic that isn't the movie-verse and they still have Knuckles talk in that weird official way for no reason STOPPP HE DOESNT TALK LIKE THAT
#its barely bearable when reading scu fics#tbh im completely done reading scu fics lmao probably until sonic 3 comes out at least#but oh god how i hate reading a fanfic that i SPECIFICAL sought out to NOT be scu and the writer has him act and talk like in the movies#OUUUUOUOUUGHHH#i hat it so muchhhh this isn't my man#THIS IS NOT MY MANNNN#TWT#warrior this warrior that HE SHOULD BE COLLECTING FRUIT TO GIVE TO LITTLE BABY CHAO
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doesthedogdie.com
And what Grizzly finds are dogs. So many dogs that itâs actually bordering on an invasive species problem. He can hear them, and he can just barely see them, but even still, Grizzly is so happy. There are dogs in the Nether, and there are dogs for him, and even if heâs alone in Hell forever, heâll have dogs. He gets closer, and this is where it gets worse. (The world is made, and it's just a series of mistakes after that.)
grizzlyplays, the slimecicle cinematic universe, and an abundance and then sudden lack of dogs.
this was a gift from the gay castle secret santa for @mikasacus !!
#grizzly#grizzlyplays#bizly#bizlychannel#slimecicle#condifiction#scu#slimecicle cinematic universe#scu bizly#scu grizzly#scu slimecicle#scu condifiction#fanfic#mcyt#mcyt fanfic#my fanfic
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"What eventually did the trick was a gentle rock of the swing accompanied by Tomâs quietly singing John Denver. By the third chorus of the second song all three boys and Maddie were asleep. Tom let his head fall back. His best friend and his boys, all jammed together while the crickets kept time with the swing. It really couldnât get much better.
And they still had three days of vacation to go."
Every few months I go back and reread "Part of the Tribe" by @humanityinahandbag and @samthefrank because it's good for the soul. This time around, I felt compelled to doodle this absolutely sweet scene. đđâ€ïž I love this family so much đ„čđ„°đ
#come august i am so digitalizing this#I'll post it again at that time#but for now have it as it is#đ„čđ„čđ„č#sonic the hedgehog#sth#sonic wachowski#tails wachowski#knuckles wachowski#tom wachowski#maddie wachowski#wachowski bros#wachowski family#wachowski brothers#sonic cinematic universe#scu#fanart of fanfic#art#doodle#my art#sketch#fanart#part of the tribe#fluff#found family#i love this family so much#family fluff#wholesome
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family loading please wait is such a good fic series and for what.....
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WIP WEDNESDAY!
With the Sonic 3 trailer dropping, I felt that a excerpt from my Knuckles series fic would be appropriate. This one keeps making me laugh.
Sonic's voice came from the living room, "What are you guys talking about?"
"Nothing!" Tom called. "Feel free to come in, we're just kissing again!"
Sonic let out a high pitched screech.
Happy Wednesday!
#wip wednesday#a house without its warrior is not a home#knuckles series#my fic#my fanfic#my writing#sonic wachowski#tom wachowski#sonic#sth#scu
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I need slimecicle centric fic recs i beg I'm starving for fanfiction
and I'm too lazy to dig for some
can be any fanfic site
#charlie slimecicle#qsmp#scu#qsmp slimecicle#epic smp slimecicle#fanfic#it's late and i'm tired#slimecicle cinematic universe#dsmp slimecicle
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The Haunting of Wachowski Airbnb
Read it on Ao3!
Description:
There was⊠yeah. There was something on the ceiling in the attic. Something big and moving.
Sonic couldnât make out what it was. The attic was dark and there was a glare across the window pane. He twisted his head. Took a few steps to the side. The glare resolved somewhat as the tree in the front yard blocked out the light. His view was clearer, but whatever it was stayed in the shadows. It was way too big to be a raccoon or possum. And it was definitely crawling along the ceiling. He watched it pause and rock in place slightly before it scuttled forward and started to rock again.
âSonic?â He tore his gaze away from The Thing to his Mom. âYou gonna help carry groceries?â
A slow grin spread across Sonicâs face. âI see dead people!
Author: ME! (sendatsu)
Word Count: 11,405
Chapters: 1/1
Fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/53803225 (only posting the link instead of the whole thing because it's so long!)
#my art#my fic#wachowski family shenanigans#knuckles wachowski#sonic wachowski#tails wachowski#knuckles the echidna#sonic the hedgehog#miles tails prower#tom wachowski#maddie wachowski#scu#sonic movieverse#sth#phasmophobia#ghosts#supernatural#horror comedy#creepy fluff#fanfic#fanfiction#fic#knuckles and maddie#knuckles angst#angst#trauma#knuckles fanfiction#sonic fanfiction
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