OmgGshdhs The newest dribble about Fox Sun and Moon? Muah chef's kiss. I love this idea so much, I hope you will continue the idea maybe creating it into a fic because I would devour it, it's giving a little cryptic sightings vibes with boys being the inhuman creature, and there is so many different scenarios and possibilities with the story, sceneries and characters. This au is already living rent free in my head, how can one person be full of so many marvellous ideas? Naff you are an angel, sending love!
I just can't thinking about the blorbos and placing them in AUs! I'm also really happy you guys will indulge with me.
With the fox men and Hare Y/N, I can't stop thinking about the aftercare of their broken leg, after the screaming, of course, and how diligent Sun and Moom are in keeping the restless hare still so the bone can heal straight. The boys will take turns carrying Y/N outside of the den so they don't go stir crazy and help them forage some food and talk about how to watch for the silver glint of metal traps hidden in the snow. Y/N is still very wary towards the fox men but has little choice in trusting them (even after an escape attempt which, ah, went less than steller.)
Also--there's a blizzard one night and Y/N gets the comfort of two fox cuddles with their thick and warm fur.
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Henry who wasn’t all that close with the Aftons after Charlie’s death or really before either. He worked with William and knew he had a family consisting of three kids but rarely ever saw them, especially not after his own child’s passing. So least to say, when he sees Michael show up to apply for the position of night guard in fnaf 6, for a brief moment, he thinks it’s William from the past back to haunt him again. This zombie version of his old friend here to put an end to him once and for all.
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i physically cannot express how much i love your writing, every random snippet, aus popping up, just makes me happy.
Thanks anon, glad you're enjoying the AU snippets!
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sims building got me thinking abt my twst fankids so NAMI CONTENT TIMEEE
(also, for clarity, dada refers to Azul, baba refers to Jamil, and dad/father refers to either of them)
Nami always had many homes. Her dada’s apartment in the middle of the city, her baba’s constantly changing locations, (often a much smaller apartment)
but her favorite as a child was the countryside. She remembers the story of why her father bought it in the first place. Her uncle, Jade, lived in the property next door, and immediately alerted azul the moment it went up on sale. Primarily because he wanted access to the properties sprawling hillside and creek access, a treasure trove for the mushrooms he favored so much.
nevertheless. Her father bought it. Something about a business opportunity. She doesn’t remember the details. She does remember the first time she saw it, however.
her baba had suprised her at school, picking her up days earlier than he was supposed to be back. Her father always had done this, traveling far and wide for a month or two at a time, before returning home for the same amount of time. She’d go with him sometimes too, seeing over twenty different cities and countries by the time she was 6. She doesn’t remember most of it, sure, but the photos prove she’s been.
the car ride had been considerably longer than usual. He told her about how ‘her father had made an impulsive purchase’ and how they were going to check it out. When she’d asked why, he’d simply responded with “Because your father is an idiot.” (He often did that. Referred to his husband as “her father” whenever he did something he deemed unintelligent. Like she was the one who picked him out and not he.)
And oh. It was love at first sight. The house was overgrown with ivy and flowers she couldn’t name, unruly rose bushes grown far too big to be reasonable, and utterly gorgeous. She loved it.
She dragged her father by his hand inside, who found it rather humorous that a eight year old was utterly enchanted by a rather old, slightly decrepit house.
then she saw it.
the study.
Walls to walls of large bookshelves, left full by the previous owners. The curtains were large and heavy, covering a fancy window that looked right out into the once manicured backyard.
Once Jamil saw how much she had fallen in love with the building, he called off any of the plans Azul had for it.
It became a summerhouse, of sorts. The ocean was a mile behind the property, and with only some slightly underhanded techniques, Azul and Jade gained access to a backroad that could take them there.
She’d stay in that study for hours, reading every book she could dig up. History, Dramas, classics, math, philosophy- it didn’t matter. She’d read what she’d could and make her fathers read what she couldn’t. She’d take her language lessons there, draw, play, hide.
She loved it. To her, that cottage was her house, her home.
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