#Death’s doorstep

[unknownarmageddon]

Lads

This is a redraw of the very first Death’s Doorstep thing I drew back in 2022, which I’m too lazy to include here lmao

Killer belongs to Rahafwabas Cross belongs to Jeal Peñaloza Dust belongs to Ask-Dusttale Death’s Doosrtep (this band AU) belongs to me

#Absolutely love this thing augh… took me so long to finish good lord. But I’m satisfied #Armageddon art #Dust sans #Killer sans #Cross sans #Killer!sans #Dust!sans #Cross!sans #Undertale AU #utmv #sans AU #AU sans #Undertale #xtale sans #murder sans #dusttale sans #Dusttale #armageddon band au #death’s doorstep #The original had Horror but I had to take him out cause with him it’d be too cluttered thrhr

[strandnreyes]

TK came back from the brink of death and the first words out of his mouth were “hey baby” ???????????????????? whispered to his ex-boyfriend of several months??????????????? I need to think about this like I know this, I know this, but I need it to marinate for a sec because he gagged everyone with that including me

#i'm not even watching push rn why am i being attacked by these thoughts #Carlos: he doesn’t love me #TK 1 hour later: I was at death's doorstep but I’m back and the first thing I need to do is greet this man with the softest whisper of baby #tarlos

[navy-leader]

Avg reacts but its mostly dj commenting on blue's drug addiction

#navy arts #animation vs minecraft #animators vs games #alan becker #idk djs tag orz #ava blue #avm purple #avm king orange #ava gold #ava green #drugs #i wouldve drawn more but uhm im tired ❤️ #i will give you some highlights though #dj dubbing over purple when he showed up on kings doorstep #dj dubbing over golds death scene #okay gnight ❤️

[synonymroll648]

headcanon that as sophie ages, she gets more and more off-put by how she still looks twenty at some age past 40. the only wrinkles she has are smile lines and a barely-there crease between her eyebrows that never leaves. no gray hairs. it doesn’t feel like there’s any physical evidence of how much stress aged her too fast.

(maybe she dyes more grays into her hair to feel better about her reflection, the more time passes by. maybe, on bad days, she contours wrinkles into her skin with makeup. maybe the bad days get more frequent as she ages outside the human lifespan. maybe.)

#i feel like fitz and dex are the only friends of hers that really get it #since fitz understands more surrounding human cultures than most elves thanks to his firsthand experience in the search #and dex grew up with his mom’s romcoms #which would probably show some human perspectives on aging #and his mom explaining some things that didn’t quite make sense to Smol Dex #but i’ve always imagined sophie turning up on fitz’s doorstep in the middle of the night #with tears running down her face and saying she didn’t know who else to talk to about almost-immortality feeling so so so wrong as she #gets older. not necessarily just because he knows more about humanity than most of her group #but also because like. there’s some part of her that says ‘if he can help you through learning to be an elf at 12 maybe he can help you at #42 too’. and they’re cognates. and they’ve gotten old enough to set aside teenage grievances with one another #and i like the idea of them sitting on a couch together by lamplight and trying to navigate the cultural and personal differences #in how the two of them and humanity and the lost cities view mortality #and not really reaching a concrete conclusion. but rather. a conclusion that keeps the two of them sane until they reach triple digits. #and then they have the conversation again. and come up with a plan to stay sane in their triple digits. and the same thing pops up in their #thousands. idk man the whole thing screams trust down to the bone and that’s what they should have when the war is over #is there anything more Cognate than talking through wildly different fears surrounding the same thing that make both parties #super vulnerable??? down to how your minds work in the face - or lack of - death? #maybe so but i can’t think of them off top of my head #kotlc #sophie foster #kotlc headcanons #keeper of the lost cities

[felixfeliccis]

You answer the door, yet no one appears to be there. Despite this you feel compelled to answer: Trick or Treat

#bro is that death at me doorstep??? #no way dude

[etrevil]

excuse me???

WDYM CHAPTER 109 IS NEXT EPISODE 😭???? ANYONE CAN GUESS WHOSE HAND IS THAT AND IT'S IN THE PREVIEW

#it's soukokover fellas #bsd chapter 109 #is here #it's on our doorstep #like death #fuck #WHY IN THE PREVIEW #THAT'S LIKE #THE BIGGEST THING EVER #THE DREADDDD #bungou stray dogs #bsd #bsd spoilers #bsd anime #bungou stray dogs season five #bsd season five #bsd season 5 #dazai osamu #osamu dazai #bsd dazai #chuuya nakahara #bsd chuuya #soukoku #bsd soukoku

[princessbrunette]

heyyyyyy im home 😊 (standing at the door with my shoes in my hand and last nights dress still on)

#🎀 #partying with princess is a death wish i fear #this is how i turned up on the doorstep at 8am #but i’m back pardon the absence

[imnotselfryed]

stede bonnet everyone 🤭🤭 hes so silly i love ofmd so far

#im on ep four no spoilers or ill send bombs to your doorstep /MAJOR J #ofmd #ofmd fanart #our flag means death #stede bonnet #gentleman pirate #art #artwork #digitalart #doodle #selfryed art<3

[simspaghetti]

Poppy got an opportunity a while ago which required her to earn §50 in tips, now that she's at level 5 of the guitar skill, she's able to complete it!

#damn gunther wish you told poppy you fancy her a little earlier in this lepacy :( #now your on deaths doorstep its too late! we couldve been rich rip #Marty Keaton #Gunther Goth #Poppy Piccolo #HIXCompletionistChallenge #Simblr #Sims 3 #Sims 3 Lepacy #TS3 #TS3 Gameplay #Piccolo Lepacy #Piccolo1

[deusvmachina]

Imagine if V had given So Mi her signature jacket after carrying her into the space pod. A reminder of V, of the woman who fought like hell by her side and made the selfless choice of saving So Mi instead of herself. The woman who made enemies with the president/FIA just to make sure she made it out alive, made sure she never had to be kept caged by anyone ever again. And think about it, V has killed people for a lot less—especially people who have hazed her before.

#songv #my heart is in ruins over these two #i went with killing moon first then somewhat damaged #back to killing moon with a deep love for their bond #the only negative thing pple keep pointing out is that so mi lied to v the whole time #but i believe so mi would have tried to find a way to help v once she wasn't on death's doorstep herself

[unknownarmageddon]

Grief and anger hand in hand

Dust belongs to Ask-Dusttale Death’s Doorstep (this band AU) belongs to me

Lyrics from I Am My Own Muse by Fall Out Boy

#Hehe. lore and such #Very very happy with this one I tried some different stuff and I think it worked well #Armageddon art #death’s doorstep #dust sans #dust!sans #dusttale sans #Undertale AU #sans AU #AU sans #utmv #Murder sans #This is when he’s in high school. Right after his brother died #I could write something more in depth but I am Tired #essentially he’s got a lotta shit going on and he #impulsively ran out to his garage and destroyed his guitar right there #cause so much was out of his control and he fucking hated it #And he was mad at too many things. And he was going through it he wasn’t thinking #idk how to explain it without it sounding stupid my brain is half dead /nsrs #also this. Like I said. Takes place several years before the “main” plot of the DD stuff #so I know this guitar looks like the one I usually draw him with #and that’s cause I fucked up with my last highschool-era piece and gave him the same guitar as the present #so let’s say he destroys this one first. Goes through two more. Then eventually ends up with another that looks just like this one #idk if that made sense. Hopefully #OKAY shutting up now my bad #Eye strain #tw eye strain #cw eye strain

[gooperts-gunk]

im a q!bbh pov-er but for some godforsaken reason im the only person in chat that missed what "THE ROOM" is. i am on my knees begging, a sniper has it's sights on me, i need to know what he means by 'the room' does he mean like the hall of grim??? was he working on it off-stream and now he's like 'nuh uh, im not going in there, there's a secret secret'??? chatters backseat me NOW

EDIT: WAIT NONE OF US KNOW?!?!?!? BBH CHAT GAVE ME THE IMPRESSION THAT LIKE......?? EVEN YESTERDAY, IT FELT LIKE CHAT KNEW........?? HUH???? when did this rapscallion little gremlin muffin DEROGATORY first mention '''the room''' WHY ARE WE NOT "HUH"-ING ABOUT IT???? HUH????

#goopert talks qsmp #qsmp #this is a life or death situation (joking) you need to tell me #already ordering a coffin from dapper & co in advance #expecting a little top hatted egg to deliver it to my doorstep by tomorrow morning i ordered it as 1-day delivery #NOT DRAMATIC AT ALL. lul

[tearlessrain]

I think of all the approximate categories of animal, fish are unbeatable in terms of how much it would suck ass to be one. you’re basically the most edible creature on god’s earth and literally everything else wants in on that. like yeah everything eats everything but at least if you’re a bird that lives in the sky you mainly just have to worry about being eaten by other things that are in the sky, but fish? other fish are only the beginning of your problems. not only does everything in the ocean that’s bigger than you want to eat you, so do most things on land given half a chance. there are things in the sky that evolved specifically to come all the way down just to eat you. and you don’t even have arms to punch any of them with you just kinda have to sit there going :o as you’re carried away into the beyond. you have no limbs at all, in fact, so if you ever leave the water you can’t even get back to it like, if something that’s not supposed to be in the water gets in the water it can at least try to swim to shore and get out, but fish are just like “guess I’ll die.” pour one out for fish. they did not ask for this.

#I live on this little inlet that at low tide pretty much becomes a mud flat with a small stream going through the middle #and every day at low tide at this time of year a bunch of salmon get stranded in that stream #and I have to watch them desperately try and thrash their way to deeper water while halfway out of the stream as the sun beats down on them #and seagulls crowd around waiting for them to get tired enough to eat them without too much resistance #and every day I root for them even though unlike them I can see how far the inlet goes and I know they'll never make it #it's existentially horrifying but I too tried to get out there to eat one before I realized I couldn't traverse the mud #and also had no place/means to effectively clean a huge fish #to be clear I wasn't gonna just wade out there and bite into one like smeagol I was gonna bring it back and cook it #I mean I love me some raw salmon but parasites and all that #but as bad as I feel for the slow and agonizing deaths happening every day out there #I am also pained by the fact that the most delicious animal on earth throws itself on my doorstep to die every day #and I can't quite get to it #I feel no guilt over this because I would frankly give any salmon I caught a much more merciful death than the seagulls and sun do

[i-am-bitterly-jittery]

On Death's Doorstep (pt 39/?)

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Word count: 1381

Rating: Teen

Pairings: familial Losleep, past Logan/ofc, minor Karrot Kings & Anxceit

Warnings: dysfunctional family dynamics, past character death, I may have killed the therapist but we’re still managing to work through some feelings, google translate Spanish

~~~START~~~

A lot was happening in a very small amount of time and Remy suspected another move was in her future. Virgil’s dads — who were really nice — had been moved into the building and were now living in Janus’s spare room; Patton's room was still technically Roman’s spare room, but he’d been sleeping downstairs with his grandpas for the past few days. It would make more sense for them to have their own floor, besides Remy had been living in Roman’s room on Roman’s floor essentially all by herself ever since Virgil left. 

Not that this really counted as living by herself, Barbra — who she wasn’t comfortable calling grandma just yet — or the twins, or Virgil’s dads were constantly popping in to check on her. Janus hadn’t been around much, and Remy knew they were up to something, but no one would tell her what it was.

She hadn’t seen Logan since the day after Virgil left, and she was perfectly content to go on not seeing him. 

But all good things — not that this was very good, it was neutral at best — must come to an end, and when Remy heard at knock at the door, she found that it had been Logan. 

“Remy,” Logan inclined his head, making no move to try to step past her into the apartment. 

“Logan.” Maybe she was imagining it, but she thought he winced at the use of his name. 

“You can’t hate me forever,” Logan stated, a faint undercurrent of anger coloring his voice. 

“Wanna bet?” Remy arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. She had plenty of experience arguing with would-be father figures from arguing with Mike, Logan had no idea what he was in for. 

“I did not kill you–”

“You think that’s what I’m mad about?” Remy demanded, cutting him off vehemently. 

Logan frowned, attempting to push his glasses further up his nose despite the fact that they had not slipped down even a millimeter. 

“I do not see any other reason for your hostility towards me.”

“Estúpido!” Remy hissed, throwing her hands up in frustration. “Completo idiota! Lo siguiente que me vas a decir es que no sabes de dónde vienen los bebés! Eres un genio, te apuesto–”

“El príncipe es estupido!” Logan interjected suddenly, completely derailing Remy’s train of thought as she struggled to figure out what that meant. 

“What?”

Logan’s gaze locked on the door hinges as he actually looked embarrassed for the first time since Remy had met him. 

“I–” he started, cutting himself off and starting again. “I am ashamed to admit that spoken languages have never been my strong suit, and even when I was living with your mother I never reached a level of fluency required to understand native speakers when they truly got going.”

“…so you told me that the prince is stupid?” Remy asked. Surely there was something she was missing that would make this whole interaction make sense, she just couldn’t see what it was. 

“Yes,” Logan agreed and refused to elaborate further. 

The two of them stood in awkward silence for a moment before Remy decided to bite the bullet. 

“So what happened?” She asked. “Between you and mom, I mean.”

“Your mother, as you likely know, does not like superpowers,” Logan started slowly. 

Remy nodded, her mom had never said as much — not to her anyway — but over the years she’d gotten the sense that Remy’s powers stressed her mom out quite a bit. The manner of Remy’s death probably hurt her almost as much as her actual death. 

“I was well aware of that while I was dating her, but as I had no intentions of becoming either a hero or a villain, I thought… perhaps I could be an exception.” Logan was clearly deeply uncomfortable with this conversation by the way he was twitching and shifting, but he continued. “I did not tell her that I had powers. One day, a month before your third birthday, she found me using my technokinesis in my workshop. She decided to leave and take you with her.”

“And what?” Remy demanded. “You just let her go? You didn’t want me?”

“Of course I wanted you!” Logan snapped. “But your mother wanted nothing to do with me! She threatened to turn me in to the authorities should I ever try to contact her or you again.”

“For having powers?” Remy asked. “That’s not a crime.”

“For selling my technology to supervillains.”

“Oh.”

All the fight drained out of Remy then, she was still angry, but she couldn’t exactly be upset at Logan for leaving if her mom had been the one to leave him. 

“Technokinesis sounds cool,” She said eventually, grimacing at the way Logan lit up at the clear opening. 

“Thank you. Successful inventions do require a knowledge base to build off of, but just allowing the technology to control itself does allow for some interesting experimentation. If you don’t mind me saying, I have noticed that you’ve added some interesting technology of your own to your repertoire.”

Remy shifted in embarrassment. “Yeah well… I just reverse engineered some shit I stole off of Gemini, which… were yours, weren’t they?”

“It was indeed my ‘shit’ that you got from Roman and Remus,” Logan preened. “I have been very impressed with your engineering talents; your ability to recreate and improve upon unfamiliar technology is astounding!”

“Uh, thanks,” Remy mumbled, not quite used to this level of excitement or encouragement from a parental figure. “Is that what you wanted to talk about? My ‘engineering talents’?”

“Ah, no,” Logan shifted from excited to almost embarrassed quickly. “I– I am aware that you are uncomfortable in my presence as I am your absentee father, as it were, and a supervillain, but I would like you to move in with me. On the top floor.”

Remy narrowed her eyes. “Why?”

“For many reasons,” Logan replied, slipping into teacher-mode. “For one, you are a minor, and living by yourself would supply you with undue amounts of stress–”

“I’m seventeen,” Remy objected. “And I’m hardly living by myself.”

“For another thing,” Logan continued, heedlessly. “Janus has informed me that living with their pseudo in-laws is ‘incredibly awkward’, and moving the Flores-Sanderses and Patton to their own floor would benefit everyone involved immensely. And finally, I cannot live with my mother anymore, she is driving me up the wall, so to speak.”

“Babs?” Remy asked. “What’s wrong with Babs?”

Logan’s eyebrows twitched every time Remy called his mom “Babs”, but he declined to comment on the use of the nickname. “As I’m sure you are aware by now, my mother is clairvoyant. I do not appreciate my every thought being taken as an invitation to have a conversation. I love my mother very much, but living with her is an exhausting exercise in control.” 

Remy couldn’t help the way her lips twitched into a smirk. 

“It is not funny!” Logan snapped. “I am a grown man, I do not need my mother weighing in on my dietary decisions!”

“That’s rough, buddy,” Remy deadpanned. 

“Do not think I don’t recognize an Avatar quote when I hear one, my brother was quite a fan of cartoons and he was very insistent that I watch that particular one with him. He said I was very much like Sokka and was adamant that there were many important lessons to be learned from the program.”

“He sounds smart,” Remy commented, well aware that the twins claimed Logan was reluctant to talk about Emile Picani. 

“He was very smart,” Logan agreed with a far off look in his eyes. “His methods were unconventional, but effective nonetheless. He would have been an exceptional therapist, or anything else he set his mind to.”

Remy shifted uncomfortably, she knew what was coming, but she still couldn’t quite believe it when the words slipped past her lips. “I’ll move in with you.”

“…really?” Logan asked incredulously. “You do not need to decide right away.”

“No I– I’m sure. After all, someone needs to save you from living with your mom well into your seventies.”

“I am not in my seventies,” Logan frowned. 

“Not yet,” Remy teased, relishing the way Logan’s frown deepened. 

He wasn’t ‘dad’, not yet, but so far, he was a vast improvement on Mike. 

~~~END~~~

It’s been three months since the last time I posted a chapter 😅 I had a two-ish month writing slump that I’ve finally managed to work through, plus

It’s the TWO YEAR anniversary of ODD!!!

ODD taglist:

@royalty-of-all-things-snuggly @pixelated-pineapple @arsonic-knight @misunderstood-shadowling @lost-in-thought-20 @remy-the-lemon-berry @jinxcrafter @apinkline2715 @gothfoxx @donutsarepartybagels @xoaningout @meganmoneky14 @lunatatic

#ts sanders sides #sanders sides #logan sanders #remy sanders #on death’s doorstep #superhero au #thursday writes #my writing #sanders sides fanfiction

[beentobeetle]

No, I don’t think the Higgs reveal should be dramatic. I think it should be pathetic and he should revert to being Losercore, where he belongs

#he should flop onto Sam’s doorstep looking like shit and crying #memory loss AU anyone? #art #my art #fanart #death stranding fanart #death stranding #death stranding 2 #higgs monaghan #sam porter bridges

[incorrect-custom-followers]

In your absence a new guy dropped! His name is Gore!!

if i had a nickel for every follower ldb met in a state of injury id have four nickels. which isnt a lot financially but as distinct incidents its kinda weirdly common right

#AFGHSFDGHDFGDHDFGHA #jokes aside YES I SAW HE LOOKS SO GOOD #im excited to download and mess with him when i have the energy #sorry for being obsessed with ffxiv as if its my fault /j #but also IT IS KIND OF WEIRD RIGHT #ldb has a special talent for finding ppl on death's doorstep #not an incorrect quote