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mini-yosuke Yuuko Hanamura doodles
#sorry for this au 🙏#i think i got it out of my system back to my regular slop LOL#Yuuko Hanamura#back 2 inaba
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I am such a big Werewolf Stan advocate I had to jump on this particular train 🙏 (but I didn't really wanna commit to full line art, you guys understand)
Oh, and you guys aren't gonna believe this, but here's part two 🙌
#I've been really enjoying the vampire/werewolf FiddleStan#which i think.... is for some october thing? uh fiddlestantober? or uh fiddle... idk i know it's because it's october!!#and I'm very glad for it#i love werewolf stan so much 🙏#i never really thought about vampire Fiddleford but yeah I've been enjoying that part too#anyway keep making that thanks guys 😋#I KNOW IT'S NOT SUMMER but wouldn't it be funny if they met outside of the fall months#put those bozos into situations 🗣️#this is why summerween exists in this AU guys TRUST 🙏🙏#cole's art#art#gravity falls#grunkle stan#stanley pines#fiddleford hadron mcgucket#fiddleford mcgucket#fiddlestan#FIDDLESTAN ‼️‼️🗣️💯💯💯#best ship in this fandom NO COMPETITION 🙏#werewolf stan pines#werewolf stan#vampire fiddleford#fiddlestantober2024#yyeeahhhh that thing#i am not a part of it i am hijacking just this one thing 🙏#i use the praying hands emoji too much sorry guys#gravity falls halloween au
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It was for Halloween, but I forgot to post this art here 😭 belatedly joining this party
(@ezjiik очень люблю ту твою работу 💖 покричала с прекрасных цветов в тг канале, теперь и тут тоже. Очень вдохновилась, поэтому держи 🤲🏻)
#gravity falls#fiddlestan#fiddleford mcgucket#stanley pines#vampire au#ежик я умираю с твои цветов и классных мягких скетчей 🙏 очень их люблю#omg not a billford wow#😭sorry i'm too emotional#a little ashamed and a lil nervous
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Phew, my last weeks of work are now complete >:)
I loved Dratchet and Ratchlock since the very beginning of my attachment towards Transformers, first TFP Ratchet…..but yeah….two of my favorites character….plus Keferon’s Mech AU…..I had to make my own thing about it.
A story….no…an illustration ! I couldn’t choose. So I did both :}
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That was not the first time Ratchet came back to his private lab angry, but this time, yelling at his superiors, and at the system, and basically at evverything that could be yelled at except the pilotd while leaving the manufacture, was certainly the last. He quit. That was enough,
you don’t win a war with feelings they said
well yes,
exactly,
but you win a war with soldier, and frying their mind before they have their first fight because you want them to be more perfectionned ? That was a little counter productive.
So he gave up. They are on their own now.
The lightly humming of his car was barely enough to keep him awake, it have been a long time since he last returned home, usually, he stayed at his work place, to have more time to sleep, but then, he was sleeping even less. An endless vicious circle, things were often like that.
But all of that was over for him.
He granted these young greenhorn with his experience, and what did they do ? Ignored his advices. Sending pilots to death. So now, he had himself out of the infernal machinery. This mindless waste of human life, even where this is what they tried to save was absurd.
In the middle of his quiet and late ride, he heard a noise. Rumbling, was it the engine ? As he stopped the car backroad to check, the noise wasnt stopping. Came from the sky, military patrol ? He raised his two tired eyes on the sky and saw a shining rail approaching his forest, falling fast. Not quintesson shaped, and with the gaze of an experimented biomechanist, Ratchet identified a mech.
At this moment, its violently crashed on the ground, behind the trees at maybe three or four miles away. No matter how hard he argued with the scientist sooner this day or how bad he wanted to say fuck to all of this death industry who killed young soldiers, he could do something for the one trapped inside the mech....maybe.... the man regained his car as fast as possible and urgently headed for the crash area.
Deafened sound of tires on the damaged road. Ratchet was already projecting, mentally stocktaking the tools he took with him, and lucky enough for the poor pilot, he quit with almost all of his material, and even if it was mainly mechs repairing material, he also bought some instruments which were used for the subtle neuromedicine between human and mech. Could adapt some of it and stabilize the pilot....then he may have the time to go home and grab proper materials. If there was life there was hope.
" bold of him to crash himself just the day i insulted all of his hierachy".
He frowned. Almost there.
The trees nearby were crushed and uprooted. A flickering pink light catched his gaze.
Almost immediately, the Ratchet analyzed the mech. It was different. He didnt know in wich country it was made but that almost looks alien. The curves and shapes, busted and burned on several places were demonstrating an incredible display of genius ingeniery he could just admiring. But time was not for being amazed on plating.
Someone was trapped there.
He stopped and parked his car in front of a fallen tree, rushing to the car's trunk, taking few indispensable objets, including some of them to help a safe disconnection between pilot/mech. In case he wasnt out already. And a crowbar, the cockpit might be stuck, seeing all the damages the mech has taken...
The sound of slightly wet grass under his feet was covered by a frenetic noise of aeration. Ratchet listened to it, while cautiously approaching the unknown mech. It almost sounded like a breath, but was certainly a depressurisation issue. The mech had fallen from so high on the sky....
The damaged plating were hot, probably from atmosphere friction. He raised his crowbar and his eyes followed the curves of the chestplates, searching for a familiar shape, that could lead him to the injured pilot inside. His gaze stopped on a deep wound, that might have cut through the cockpit.
The engineer stepped on the hot metal, his thick boots preventing him from feeling the heat, and he started searching for a hint....anything that could be a mechanism, anything that could open this damn mech !
Ratchet considered the damaged chest plate he noticed earlier. The surroundings of the wound were leaking bright pink, a very unusual color for fuel. Another of these definitively strange things about the mech. Again....not the time for that. Maybe if he could widen the gap, then he would be able to have an idea of what was going on under this armor.
He tapped the plate, -it was starting to cool down- with one of his finger. It was a very little tap, but the whole mech startled. A hiss of pain, recognisible easily by an emerite engineer-but-i-fix-people-too, it had come from the head of the mecha. Was this modele controlled from the head, like Vortex ? But Vortex was insanely huge for a mech, way taller than this one. He moved careful, noticing the shaking of his support.
"You hear me, kid ? Its going to be ok. You crashed in a safe area.".
He spoke in his medic tone, wich mean, of course brusque, serious, but also reassuring and calm.
He mumbled about the mech's features and tiny words of comfort while reaching for the head.
A red light, not regular and rather epileptic was coming from the head, and while he was almost there, on all four of his limb to keep balance, Ratchet saw it.
A spectacularly humanoid face, with sculpted nose and lips was tensed in a painful expression, frowning, but the thing who trapped his gaze was the two optics....
....staring back at him.
Mechs dont stare. Their eyes are glowing, oftenly to mimick human face, after all, human are pretty prideful creature, no point in piloting big ass metal titan if no one could tell these where their creation.
What human couldnt mimick with technologie, on the other hand, was the subtle expression between trying to evualuate a threat, his own injuries, and looking rather on the verge of death but also ready to tear any enemy's limb appart with its teeth.
With just one....very long....look at the other's eye, Ratchet was suddenly understanding what was going on.
Well....probably not but he knew what he had to save.
The pilot, the pilot he had to save.
The mech was the pilot.
He was the one he had to save.
He stopped trying to -certainly- open his chest. If it wasnt good for human it probably wasnt for living technology.
The giant technological humanoid seemed in a high distress, exhaling a lot of air from his vents, his eye still intensely staring at him and the engineer doubted his usual technique -including trying to make himself as small as possible- would work.
"Its going to be okay Kid. I can help you. There is nothing here that want to harm you".
He did his best to convey all of these emotions with his facial expression and gaze, still firmly watching back at him.
"the world better wait till im home and officially retired before killing me".
The mech's gaze -damn it was so more living than ANY human made machinery- seemed to soften a bit but still radiated with suspicion.
Deadlock had been in several bad situations. It happened quite a lot when a specie of giant aliens with tendrils tried to invade your homeland, and he was ready to it.
Trained to kill, and to do it efficiently.
And he was *good* at it.
This time was just another of these ‘i went too far in my excitation’ moments, and he has crashed on a random planet he hoped was not inhabited. He landed hard, and pieces of his ship must’ve been thrown near his location.
And now, now there was an organic like no one he ever saw, and the organic was on his *lap* and he had the kindest warmest eyes he ever saw.
And these eyes were directly looking at his own eyes, and the well named ‘Deadlock’ was starting to wonder if he finally had reunited with the Allspark. His pained and tenseful grin faded a little and he tried to move his head forward, searching a better point of view to watch the singularity in front of him.
Ow.
Moving hurt.
Some sound came out of the organic’s mouth, probably a language. He didn’t had the proper tools to decode it but the tone of the language was extremely….comforting ? Soft ?
This was scary.
He wasn’t used to be welcomed like that after a fight.
Usually it was either another fight, either the yelling of a superior, either nothing at all. But this actual living being was carefully examinating his chestplates, and he recognized the gestual of someone who was used to heal. A medic perhaps ?
He tried to move something, maybe a hand, to reach for the pale organic, to be sure he was real, but his body was rather uncooperative, from what he could say, one of his legs was missing, and a lot of wound were releasing energon on the ground he couldn’t saw.
The high probabilities of bleeding out and crash was an issue.
He let his head hang, too tired to watch for every moves of the organic, and barely aware of his environment.
There must be a big problem somewhere….
He confusely thought, while watching the stars.
Must be a bigger injury I haven’t saw……..
Ratchet saw the bright light coming from the alien’s eyes slowly fading, and cold swear ran through his back. Yet, he could still say the soldier was alive, the lights of his body were shining, not a lot, but it was enough. He looked at his first aid kit with disappointment. That wouldn’t be very efficient since the form of life he was trying to preserve wasn’t a tiny human. The nearest thing he could compare the Mech to was….well their own mechs, or eventually….Quintesson. An horrible mess of organic and technology. It was partially thanks to their weird constitution that Ratchet had been able to make sense with the ‘he is alive’ thought.
At this moment and with this material, he couldn’t help the kid, and didn’t possess enough knowledge to tell if he was even dying or not.
He had already an idea of what to do….to fix him, at least trying to, but it involved several objects he hadn’t right now. Leaving to search for these so called objects was risking to let an injured alone, he couldn’t take that risk. He was trapped with the mech, and had to hurry and find something. He stood and reached for more adapted material in his car, trying to find something…. Anything.
Surprisingly, the most useful artifact he came across was his electric screwdriver and a bunch of screw along with a long metallic cabke. A parallel between human stitch, with sewing threads and the material he had with him right now. He could manage something between human fixing and mech repairing, that was what the ‘bio’ in bioengineer stood for.
The kid would be ok. He would live and tell Ratchet why he fell from the sky, and maybe if he saw his friend Jazz….out there…….
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:)) @keferon
(I swear I’m not insane, your AU is just kinda giving me infinite drawing stamina lmao)
#transformers#maccadam#tf mecha au#ratchlock#dratchet#:d#ratchet#deadlock#keferon#ajsjsjksksjsksksksksksssssssjjjjjj#ITS BEEN 3 WEEKS SINCE I STARTED THIS#and I loved EVERY PART OF IT#this au guys#it will be my downfall#i love it so much nobody can understand#*ugly sobbing*#im still so worried about Blurr haha#pls be ok my bautiful blue diva#<3#KEFERON YOU DID DARK MAGIC WITH THIS IDEA YOU KNOW#Im part sorry there is so much content to see#we are flooding you acc 🙏#with love#long post
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diversity win! the cars from your childhood are bisexual
#pixar cars#cars#lightning mcqueen#sally carrera#francesco bernoulli#idk what the ship name is but i refer to them as#sally/monty/cesco#😭... lightning sandwich...#should i tag this as my f1 au... technically its for that but like. adds nothing cause theyre early career pre teammates here#anyway sally bags both of them then makes them kiss and fuck while she manspreads on the fujo throne#sorry. sorry i have many thoughts#i hope the person who tagged my other post as challengers for people w mental illness sees this 🙏#jsgdjs monty as having Relevations as we speak#my art
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Part 6.5 of Missing Killer
a little check in back at the castle~
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#mitsusart#my comics#comic#Missing Killer Comic#<- i guess ill name it that for now idfk JAKFJG#undertale au#art#undertale#sans undertale#utmv#horror sans#horror!sans#dust!sans#dust sans#murder sans#dusttale#horrortale#murder time trio#nightmares gang#bad sanses#bad sans gang#undertale multiverse#undertale fandom#undertale au fanart#sans#IM SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG#finally done with this holy shit#way too many things happened last week so uhm#delayed.#ANYWAYS LOVE YOU ALL THANK YOU BEING PATIENT WHILE I GET MY SHIT TOGETEHR 💛💛💛😭🙏
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goes missing -> comes back with old doodles -> goes away
sooo yeah I'm going on a trip w/ my family for a week, so no posts!! baii
#ninjago#ninjago fanart#lego ninjago#ninjago lloyd#lloyd garmadon#<- transfem and movie lloyd... my lov#ninjago vania#ninjago harumi#harumi jade#royaltyshipping#tlnm au#kinda#bred's art#made this post only for 'no posts' thing ngl#didn't mean to post those pics. ever. but ok#sorry!! :3#I need to work on my post s15 Harumi design...#it's very boring atm#I just can't brainstorm for whatever reason. not enough inspiration pls🙏God help me
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im so srory
#do Not give sha hualing a gun bingge what were u thinking#this is officially the worst thing ive ever made on here im so sorry#something about svsss brings out the degenerate in me#mafia au i guess lmao??#svsss#scum villian self saving system#moshang#luo binghe#sha hualing#tunglr please don’t nuke this post 🙏😭#shitpost#mine
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i said id make character sheets and so i did
plus extra headcanons!!!!!!
#transformers#transformers rescue bots#humanformers#tfrb#tfrb heatwave#tfrb chase#tfrb boulder#tfrb blades#headcanon#idk how college classes work#tbh idek if this is a college au#too bad it is now#anwyays pls dont come at me for this🙏😇#i wouldve posted this earlier but my original heatwave design looked like an actual twink#so thats why his artstyle looks a bit different than the others#i drew him last minute#and yes i do think theyre brothers#sorry i just cant ship them 😔😔😔#btw btw the chase not knowing how to smile properly was based off my brother so shoutout to him :33#bumbleblades?#bumbleblades#sure why not
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Hi, Tin! I love your writing and I have a prompt for you, if you are interested) what if Tang family is too afraid of Tang Bo leaving permanently and eloping with Cheong Myeong? So they initiate marriage negotiations with Mount Hua. It can be angst (CM is socially isolated and insecure about his position) or romantic comedy (awkward situations and protective Cheong Mun), up to you). Thank you in advance!
It was a well-established fact that the Dark Saint of the Tang Family was one of their generation's best.
So it came as no surprise when an influx of marriage proposals flooded their family's estate—because rumors started flying around that the Dark Saint was in search of a partner.
The Dark Saint held a reputation for being cold and ruthless. To cultivators and martial artists, he was someone they feared making into an enemy due to his sheer battle prowess and poisonous abilities. To normal civilians, he was a genius who wielded the Tang Family's techniques with cool precision and intent; to them, he was just another mysterious cultivator that they would only ever know of through gossip and stories.
However, in recent years, something shifted. His reputation among common folk was slowly altered. It started off with a supposed battle between him and the Plum Blossom Sword Saint which turned into a sudden and unexpected friendship.
Whereas in the past the Dark Saint would only go around Sichuan and closeby villages, he was now found going around different major cities and unknown ones.
He was often in the company of Mount Hua's Plum Blossom Sword Saint, who worked with him side-by-side to eradicate groups from the Demonic Cult and the occasional bandits and thieves.
For supposed Taoists, the two visited different establishments to drink alcohol and talk cheerily. It was during one of these moments that the first rumor began its spark.
"Ahhhh," The Plum Blossom Sword Saint groans in satisfaction. "That sure hits the spot!"
The Dark Saint chuckles as he tosses back his own drink. "If only I could enjoy everyday like this. Alcohol really is the best."
"What would your future wife think?" The Plum Blossom Sword Saint jokingly and dramatically shakes his head in disappointment. "To have a husband who loves alcohol more than his own wife...!"
The Dark Saint wiggles his eyebrows suggestively. "Trust me, I would make sure that my wife knows full-well just how much I love them."
The two of them share a silent, private conversation with just their eyes alone, that none of the other restaurant's customers could decipher, before they leave a generous tip and went on their way.
It snowballs from there.
All of a sudden gossip went around about the Dark Saint's interest in finding a wife. And so several people came to the same conclusion.
The reason why the Dark Saint is travelling around more than usual is because he's looking for a prospective wife.
Clearly, the Plum Blossom Sword Saint was there to provide moral support. How truly admirable and strong their brotherhood must be!
On the other hand, the head of the Tang Family was fully aware of their Dark Saint's single-minded interest in Mount Hua's Chung Myung.
Seeing all the stacks of letters that ranged from proposing strategic alliances and general marriage offers brought the current head of the Tang Family to a very different conclusion.
Tang Bo was trying to slowly draw himself away from their family by leaving their estate. He might be on the hunt, jumping from village to village, trying to create a dowry befitting for the hand of the Plum Blossom Sword Saint and scouting out all the best locations to settle down in.
It really wouldn't be too surprising of an idea if one day a letter turns up from the man with an intent of permanently moving to Mount Hua or some backwater village.
The Tang Family head shakes the thought of losing one of their best and genius members to one of the Ten Great Sects. If he wanted to maintain their family's reputation, he'll need to strike the first move.
And so he begins to pen a decisive letter to the Sect Leader of Mount Hua.
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Chung Mun's hands tremble as reads the letter sent to him by the Tang Family.
'Who did they think they were?' He would have bit out if he had any less self-restraint. The paper crumples in his grip and he receives a questioning glance from Chung Myung who was sprawled eating mooncakes on the opposite side of his desk.
"What's got you so worked up?" The subject of the letter askswithout a care.
Chung Mun takes a deep breath. "The Tang Family wishes for you to transfer into their estate."
He refuses to say out loud the marriage proposal that came along with this request. His Chung Myung was too young! The man might be a sixty years old, but that round face, cheeks carelessly bulging with mooncakes with crumbs littered on his chin, screamed too young for marriage!
"Oh." Chung Myung nods in understanding.
Chung Mun is glad that Chung Myung agrees that this was nonsensical. To think, they thought that Chung Myung would even leave Mount Hua for—
"After the war is over, Tang Bo and I were planning to be roommates and travel the world a bit."
—?????
"Roommates?" Chung Mun's voices comes out slightly strangled.
"Yup. It's going to be great."
"No."
"'No'?"
Chung Mun tries to run through his previous conversations with Tang Bo. He knew that the man was capable of being underhanded, but he was also well-aware that Tang Bo respected him enough to not blind-side him with something like this. Especially since it concerned Chung Myung.
...
...Oh no.
"Fuck." Chung Mun says, full of feeling as he recalls Tang Bo off-handedly asking permission to live together with Chung Myung in the future.
"...Sect Leader?"
Chung Mun had thought that was a joke! He thought Tang Bo wasn't being serious! They were talking with alcohol in their systems!
The alarmed look that crosses Chung Myung's face informed Chung Mun that the way he felt his blood drain from his face was a visible, physical reaction.
"He asked for your hand in marriage." Chung Mun says faintly. "I said yes."
Chung Myung blinked at him. "Yeah? He told me?"
Okay. Tang Bo, to his credit, hasn't been leaving Chung Myung in the dark at least.
If Chung Myung knows and isn't reacting violently that means that he isn't completely against this. Even if Chung Mun was, he had to reorganize his priorties.
And his number one would be to make sure Chung Myung was happy.
((And to make sure that the Tang Family doesn't think they can step on Chung Mun and pull his little brother away.))
"I'll have to recheck the sect's budget and my own savings to make sure we have enough for the wedding preparations..." Chung Mun mutters as he begins drafting a response to the Tang Family with what he thought were better marriage agreement conditions.
But then, a flash of dread causes Chung Mun to pause writing and leave a dark ink blot on the paper. He suspected, but he really wishes that he was wrong—!
"Huh?" Chung Myung gives Chung Mun a confused look. "We already got married though?"
#cmun: you didn't invite me to your wedding??!?!?!?!?#cm: we literally just a signed a paper and kissed#cm and tb eloped because cm didn't want to stretch out mount hua's resources during a war bc of wedding prep#tb and cm are too in love and just decided to get married in the middle of a drinking session actually#they only realized what they did when they woke up the next day but then 'hm? this isn't bad tho?'#anyway cmun asks them to redo their marriage lol he def cries when cmyung bows to him in lieu during the three bows#the tang and mount hua come to an agreement that they get half a year each 👍#and if tang bo still dies in this au and cm is left a widower......jk jk but then again#»—————————–✄#sorry this took me a while 🥺🙏 irl wasn't kicking it HAHAHAHA#I'm super happy to hear you enjoy my writing and thank you so much for the prompt WAHAHAHAHA#i havent finished reading the side stories yet so sorry if I messed up canon#might come back to this prompt if I find out more info bc there's so much to explore 🙈#and i had to stop bc this was already 1.1k HAHAHAHA#tangchung#chung myung#chung mun#tang bo#rotmhs#rotbb#return of mount hua sect#return of the blossoming blade#tin writes#my ask hole#w-s-kibela
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Pokemon AU my absolute beloved 🙏🙏
(Translation for Ford's cursive/complete image description in the ALT text ❤️)
Made a companion piece to this!! See it here ❤️
#yeah i drew this instead of literally anything else i should be drawing#i love pokemon AUs guys i know there are already some in this fandom but i wanted to contribute 😭#I'm rewatching pokemon rn and I really couldn't help myself#cole's art#gravity falls#art#grunkle stan#stanley pines#grunkle ford#ford pines#mullet stan#pokemon#pokemon au#image description in alt#🙏#it feels wrong not to draw Stan with wolf ears that's literally the only way i draw him anymore 😭#I don't draw ford enough sorry he looks weird 😢#gravity falls pokémon au
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sees!au ryoji’s winter outfit variants: courtesy of yuka-tan
#piano arts#persona 3#p3#p3re#persona 3 reload#sees!ryoji#sees ryoji au#sees member ryoji au#i like the idea of yukari spending time with ryoji bc makoto requested it#but she ends up enjoying his company only because shes having fun playing dress up with him djsksk#dw mitsuru is still number one to her 🙏🙏🙏#and theres a general consensus of ryoji having the most rancid ass fashion sense#so thank gggood yukaris there#ryoji mochizuki#yukari takeba#this was fun#sorry its 2am im going to bed#idfk when to schedule posts anymore man. just have it anyway#i have a looot of p3 art ideas outside of sees!ryoji dw keksksks#i just. need to get him out of my brain#also hes so fun to draw
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More doodles with my new brush.
And no, Ranma has not earned a friendship bracelet yet. Ryoga had one before he got the necklace, but it kept breaking so she switched it up.
#sorry for more of these silly doodles#ive gotten the new pen out of my system though#i promose ill make real art soon 🙏#fuck ai all my homies hate ai#jay can doodle#ranma 1/2#ranma saotome#ranma x akane#ryoga hibiki#ryoga x akane#ryoga x ranma#akane tendo#nabiki tendo#kasumi tendo#inuyasha#inuyasha au#p chan#pchan#artists on tumblr#ranma remake#jays fandoms#ranma x akane x ryoga
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[on the cheating rumours regarding his involvement with the seperation between sally carrera and teammate montgomery "monty" mcqueen after their two years of engagement]
#pixar cars#cars#francesco bernoulli#f1 au#YEAH... context is that him and monty are teammates at ferrari for my f1 au 😁👍#do i need to say more. all three of them fuck! whatever whatever#oh to be a pro athlete in the late 2000s having an intimate homoerotic rivalry with your teammate#who you are into and who has a crazy gorgeous girlfriend. who youre into just as well and theyre both into you too#and the media goes crazzzyyyy#noone cares but im building this au brick by brick 😭🙏 one part of my brain focusing on jackson pursuing middle aged man yaoi#the other part is for whatever these three have#btw sorry for so insistantly calling lightning monty... at his grown age ill be referring to him by his government name#my art
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I think this is very funny to me ????
I was not intending for this, but it is how it ended up
#doctorsiren#ace attorney#ace attorney au#phoenix wright#beanix#trucy wright#miles edgeworth#silly little monster au#art#digital art#my art#fanart#procreate#I WAS JOKING ORIGINALLY WHEN I DOODLED BEANIX AS FULL WEREWOLF BUT THEN I LIKED IT#I just gave this man a fursona 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭#I am so sorry 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏 HAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHA
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Soooo hypothetically... Would Trey be Kanae???
In a short version?? YES.
But I planned to makes him the brother figure for both Cater and Riddle (as if both Shinobu and her own younger version). The butterfly state is ruled more like a merit position than a heirloom, so after the passing of its previous owner (by age), Trey would assume it and train Cater and right after his childhood friend, Riddle.
They had a lot of differences, but both started wearing a mask after Trey passing, and Cater being promoted as a hashira would make riddle tone down and revert his "rule obsession" (phrasing, is more like a ptd in here than a childhood originated trauma like in canon) over other things. Althrough Cater was not very open them, now he turned completely into his cheerful act.
#RIP TREY CLOVER YOU WOULD HAVE LOVED ADEUCE 🙏🙏🙏#he did had its flaws back then but i rlly like the “god the only person that i liked died and now im stuck with this asshole” storyline#I cant see a found family oportunity that i jump in#THANK YOU FOR THE ASK 💜💜💜💜💜#sorry for thw info dumping tho#twisted wonderland#ask.txt#trey clover#demon slayer!au
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