#LOOSELY based off a fic

[frm9pm]

Time traveling Draco who was thrown into the past and trying not to mess anything up

#drarry #loosely based off of mirror of ecidyrue but didn’t actually happen #I’m literally so annoying about this fic I’m so sorry

[arty-e]

Pearl Joel having a wonderful time on Earth

Corruption on the fingers are based off his last life red skin where he had ‘blood magic’ fingers

Joel design and au by @chrisrin

Backgrounds from Steven universe

#gemcyt #gemcyt joel #smallishbeans #pearl joel #gem joel #mcyt #fanart #gemcyt fanart #idea is loosely based off joel from sixteenth-days fic where joel tags along with dog warts #but I imagine he’s just there being flung around by eveyone #man’s about to snap and go on his crazy spree #just ignore me corrupting all my blorbos #first pearl now joel #you definitely can’t tell I’m angst writer/artist /j #mcyt au #my art #joel #corrupted smallishbeans

[emerald-skies-art]

Late night swim in Alola~ 💙💜💙

#namelessshipping #reguri #pokemon #レグリ #グリレ #trainer red #trainer green #loosely based off a fic by sweet y

[yourdragonsareglowing]

haha, what if i completely redid an AU i had ages ago, but have slowly been working on again for about a year on and off, and the moment i watched across the spiderverse, it came back tenfold!!!! what then!!!!

+ some close ups because i know some bits are small

#zach's art #spider hiro!au #ultraviolet spider #big hero six #big hero 6 #hiro hamada #art #spiderman #big hero six au #big hero 6 au #ive been bouncing this off of two friends for about a month now with new ideas i cannot be stopped‼️‼️ #i have loose ideas for a fic and more for other sketches and drawings #but for now here's a base look at his suit and powers :3 #hiro hamada for team miles in beyond the spiderverse

[anonymous-dentist]

Or: a pirate au

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Before having the nerve to turn Roier in to the Navy, Spreen had this to say:

“I have no compassion for anybody.”

And then he had leaned forward and driven both the metaphorical and literal-actual-goddamn sword in between Roier’s ribs, and he had whispered right into Roier’s ringing ear:

“You’re lucky I’m not drowning you.”

And then he had kicked Roier off of his ship and onto the Navy’s, and he had sailed away, free to live and fight another day while leaving his best friend and first mate behind.

But, well. Joke’s on him! It’s been a year since that fateful day, but Roier is alive, and he’s free, and he’s got a gun and a sword and a ship of his own, and he’s gonna make Spreen pay.

But first? Breakfast, and fast. The Navy is after him, and he doesn’t want to get captured this early in the morning. (Foolish would never let it go!)

The Barcoier docks just after sunrise, and Roier is off the ship and speeding down the pier before Jaiden even has the anchor weighed.

The island is small, so small that it’s just a town and some farms and a couple of trees and a single lake smack in the center of it all. It’s so small it doesn’t even have a name, but that just makes it all the better for hiding from the Navy on; if it’s too small to be on a map, it’s too small for those idiots with the Navy to pick up on.

Maybe Roier is a bad pirate captain for leaving his crew to tie up the ship and run errands while he gets everyone breakfast and tries not to get arrested. But also:

(“We need a chef,” Jaiden complains. “No offense, dude, but your cooking sucks.”

Roier sniffs, hurt, but he doesn’t argue. He’s a better chef on land than he is on the water.

“I’ll get us a chef,” he promises. “But only if you-” He pokes Jaiden between the eyes with a corner of his hardtack biscuit. “-get us better food! Nobody can cook with this!”

He smacks his biscuit hard enough against the table to crack it [the table.] Jaiden rolls her eyes, but she shrugs.)

Where there’s a good breakfast, there’s a good chef. And, on an island as tiny as this one is, said chef might just be desperate enough for a change of pace that they’d agree to become a pirate. (It’s how Spreen got Roier, after all.)

How hard can it be?

…Really hard, actually, especially now that the Federation and its Navy are starting to crack down extra hard on pirates. They’ve moved on from life imprisonment to public executions, and all because most of the pirates left on the seas have started to unionize under the guidance of the feared Captain Bad Halo.

But, who knows? Maybe today will be the day!

Maybe…

-

The town’s only restaurant is closed for renovations, but the town’s bakery is open, thank God.

The bakery, much like the town it’s based in, doesn’t have a name. It does, however, have a wooden sign hanging above the door with a donut painted on it. The donut’s center, rather than being a hole, is a bright yellow-irised eyeball. Freaky.

The door jingles like rusted keys as Roier enters. Someone swears from the back room; otherwise, the bakery is entirely empty.

“Coming!” Roier hears.

“No worries!” he responds. “Take your time!”

He doesn’t exactly have time for the baker to take, but he isn’t exactly going to get himself a chef by being rude, is he?

So Roier waits, and he takes the opportunity to look at the display cases by the front counter. Donuts, of course, some muffins. An… abnormal amount of meat pies. Sure? Why not! Every place has its specialties.

A few moments pass, during which Roier starts mentally counting how many of each item he’s gonna need, and then footsteps from the back and an apologetic, “Sorry, I’m just-”

The baker cuts himself off as Roier stands up and looks him over. He’s… handsome, okay. Okay. More importantly, he already looks more piratey than half of Roier’s crew: pierced ear, scar across the bridge of his nose, solid build. Hot.

“You’re a pirate,” the baker says, much calmer than most regular people would be. Good, he’s brave, pirates need to be brave.

Roier leans forward against the counter, propping himself up on his elbows. He smiles, head tilted juuuust so.

“Who, me?” he asks. He shakes his head. “Naaaah. I’m just a regular guy looking for breakfast, you know?”

The baker’s eyes trail over Roier’s head and shoulders like he’s memorizing him. Creepy, kinda. Hot, kinda.

Roier continues, “But I’ve never been here before, so… any recommendations?”

He winks. The baker’s eyes widen slightly, and then he smiles himself and leans himself against the counter, his arms just inches away from Roier’s.

“Well,” he says, “the donuts will last longer on a long trip, if that’s what you’re asking. Everything else has fresh ingredients in it.”

“Who says I’m going on a long trip?”

The baker rolls his eyes and pushes himself off the counter to start unloading donuts into a bag. “Please, nobody actually wants to stay in this shithole. I’m used to tourists.”

He has nice arms. Maybe he even knows how to use a sword already.

“Sooo… you want to leave, too?” Roier asks.

The baker shrugs. “Maybe someday.”

That isn’t a no…

So it’s basically a yes!

Roier beams. “What if today was your someday?”

The baker gives him a flat look. “I’m not a pirate.”

“Maybe I’m not, either. But I do need someone on my ship who knows how to cook, and you wanna get out of here.”

The last donut is dumped into the bag, and the baker ties the bag shut and plops it onto the counter. He leans over it with a raised eyebrow.

“I’m not a chef, either,” he says. “Shouldn’t you be hiring someone that can actually cook, Captain Roier?”

At Roier’s gasp, the baker nods his head towards the wall behind Roier. On it is a bulletin board with wanted posters for nearly every pirate on the seas, Roier included.

Whoops.

Whatever! The baker hasn’t called the authorities yet, so he’s fine.

Roier opens his mouth, ready to try his pitch again, but he’s rudely interrupted by a cannon ball sailing through the bakery’s front window and slamming into a cabinet full of flour.

The room explodes into white, sending both Roier and the baker reeling.

“Fuck!” Roier coughs. He fans the air in front of his face, blinking rapidly to get the flour off of his eyes.

The bakery’s door is slammed open by a heavy boot. Its owner, a Navy officer, follows it in with his sword drawn and pointed at… the baker.

“Hands in the air,” the officer sneers.

Roier looks at the officer. He looks at the baker.

The baker looks at him. The baker looks at the officer.

He raises his hands slowly, holding the donut bag with it for whatever reason.

He looks at Roier again, a small smile on his handsome, yet flour-dusted, face.

“Thank you for having me aboard, captain,” he says.

The officer just then seems to notice Roier, but the poor bastard is just a bit too late because, just as he’s turning around to slash at the very obvious pirate captain in the room, Cellbit chucks the donuts at the idiot’s head. The bag makes contact, and then it makes the officer stumble right into the pointy end of Roier’s sword.

What a shame.

Roier pulls his sword out of the guy’s stomach with a grimace, wiping the blood on the bakery’s shredded window curtains.

He turns to smile at the baker, then.

“Glad to have you aboard…”

“Cellbit,” the baker supplies.

Now, where has Roier heard that name before…?

Whatever! There’s time for that later.

For now, Roier has a ship to get to, and he has a chef to deliver to it.

#a.d.'s fics i suppose #a.d.'s fics i suppose. #spiderbit pirate au #that’s right I revamped it #based loosely off of 1 piece iykyk

[broh3m3]

wips / scribble

#first ones loosely based off a ch from a fic collection #been rlly low energy but thank u for the kind words on the prev ! have a good week ahead

[movedtohypnocus]

it's not your fault

#loosely based off the fic i wrote. ok bye #hypnart #sonic frontiers #sonic frontiers spoilers #sonic the hedgehog #shadow the hedgehog

[lemonomelette]

Yay—my first transformer design, based off @creamium 's oc Glider from "The Delphi Solution" adjakekjedshh it's rlly good go read it now.

#Gunmax looking schmuck😊 #I loosely based him off an RCR40 #transformers #fic art #my art

[darkxsoulzyx]

Sooooo, my friends convinced me to finally post these hehe

A friend introduced to me a fic called “Solar Lunacy” by @bamsara and I gotta say: I LOVE IT SO MUCH!!! It’s been Brainrotting in my skull for the past month and a half ^^

Anyways, here’s some fanart/AU I drew for the fic, where me and my friends get into some shenanigans with the DAs (Co-Op AU)! (All of the art was colored by @keirspers :D)

WARNING: POSSIBLE SPOILERS FOR THE FIC!!!

Extra Info about AU:

- Cozmo is a huge Monty and sun fan, and would probably work more with the glam rocks than the DAs

- Keir would be the closest to the original Y/N in the story, basically going through a lot of the more prominent events of the fic

- Dark is there lol

Anyways, more to follow soon. Maybe. Idk lol

#solar lunacy fanart #solar lunacy au #fnaf security breach #fnaf sb #fnaf sun #fnaf moon #sundrop #moondrop #okay but in all seriousness #I love the story so much and it’s made me smile many times #I love the way the bam depicts the DAs #and their overall world building #gotta be one of my fav fics of all time hehe #I’ve been really nervous about posting this though #since it’s a loosely based AU off of their fic #but it’s for fun so #*shrug* #bamsara #solar lunacy

[hozierisgod]

After a little mini heist ends badly and Jesper gets shot with a tranquiliser dart

Wylan: the dart must’ve been overfilled

Jesper, half-awake and high: You’re pretty

Wylan: Jesper.

Wylan:

Wylan: Please be quiet.

Kaz, hiding in a dark corner: yes, please be quiet

#Kaz is so done with them #kaz being kaz #jesper fahey #kaz brekker #wylan van eck #jesper x wylan #wesper #source: loosely based off a divergent scene #no fic btw sorry #just an idea

[lazycranberrydoodles]

fanart of @missveryvery’s a biography of the male favorite <33

my favorite fengqing fic!

he’s wearing an ancient chinese cat collar :) it’s thematic :)

#guy that i started in april then got lost on a rabbit hole of ancient chinese cat ownership and abandoned #finally finished him. got to reread the fic too so yayyy #in this fic mu qing is a catboy as a metaphor. its fucking awesome #the lineart is so sharp and smooth on this one. idk what i was cooking #the outfit is from the fic :)) #its based. loosely off of whatever google images says is jin dynasty hanfu #tgcf #mu qing #fic #ao3 #fic fanart #tian guan ci fu #hob #heaven official’s blessing #fengqing #fic rec #art #my art #tgcf fanart

[stellarspecter]

STWG daily prompt 2/17/24: possession

pairing: stobin

wc: 350

It started with the Russians.

Whatever was in those needles the doctor had injected them with did more than just making them giggly and high. They didn't realize it until after they had puked it up and bonded on a bathroom floor and defeated a meat monster, but it definitely wasn't just a truth serum. (Sometimes, they wonder if they only got so close because of it. They had worked together the whole summer, but only once the drug was in their systems did they actually open up to each other. Was it genuine? Or just an instinct borne out of chemical need?

They decided to stop wondering.)

The first time it happened was a week after Starcourt, when they were still recovering from the non-drug related after effects of the incident. They had been joined at the hip up until then, but finally had to separate when Steve had to go home and face his parents. It was when his dad insinuated that getting a concussion was his own fault that they snapped. Robin had been somewhat aware of the conversation happening a mile away, fuzzy and far away like a dream, but when he said that, she couldn’t help but retort that they were helping rescue kids, so sorry for being a good person, Dad.

It was only when they saw his face that it registered that her words came out of Steve’s mouth.

After that, it happened all the time. Robin’s car broke down and Steve took over to fix it. Steve forgot a word mid-conversation and Robin filled it in for him. Steve almost fumbled their job interview at Family Video until Robin spoke through him to list some, uh, better favorite movies.

It just became their new normal. No one else knew, because they didn’t know how to explain it, not even to those that were already in on the Upside Down. By the time spring break of ‘86 rolled around, it had been long enough without letting the psychic cat out of the bag. They were almost grateful that Vecna did it for them.

#stwgdailyprompt #i loveee telepathic stobin aus this is one is loosely based off of sense8 but like. just the two of them #also i just got home from a concert and i'm very tired. but i had to get this out before eeping lol #wish i had more time/space to really flesh this out. maybe if i feel so inspired i'll make this a full fic one day #*writes

[benniver]

day 2 of polysquad week!! an teaches toya how to swim :]

#veeery loosely based off a polysquad fic on ao3 #prsk #project sekai #prsk fa #polysquad #antoya #shiraishi an #aoyagi toya #prsk nl

[levmada]

quick thought before i forget!

kitty!levi comforting reader after they have a nightmare by purring and giving cuddles

do with that whatever you want - love you <3

- 🥛

genius idea as usual😏

//gn!reader

“Nightmare?” Levi whispers.

You nod frantically. Imprinted on the front of your mind is the black feelings and images of bodies and blood. You blink them away, but the shadows in the dark won't go. The sobs leap to your throat.

“A bad nightmare,” he remarks dryly, pulling you closer. He's warm like an oven, and his arms around you, shields of their own from fear.

He was already turned towards you when you jerked awake. You'd like that to be a coincidence, but the logical part of you knows it isn't. He always has a sense for these things.

He rubs his cheek along the side of your head as he hushes you. Black fluff touches your ankle. “Breathe… Hey, it’s alright. I’m here.”

With this, you latch onto him, cringing at the sound of your muffled crying. You want to apologize for getting his shirt wet, but you're crying too hard.

He continues to hush you in soft tones as he brings your head to his left chest, where his heart beats. Every limb is intertwined. You center on the sound, eyes closing, until warm purring rumbles to life.

“Shit… sorry”—he moves to touch his neck—“it does it on its own.”

You shake your head viciously.

With a soft sigh, he tucks your head under his chin, stroking your hair. With his ceaseless purring at full force now, you find your breathing begin to slow, and the images of the nightmare fade and blur. Honestly, you could…

Your breathing slows and evens. Blinking in surprise, he finds it's true—you fell back sleep. Good. He's glad it turns out he can be good for this type of thing, comforting.

He blinks away sleep of his own, just in case you stir again, all the way until he dozes off himself.

#milk what if i told you this is loosely based off ur fics #levi x reader #levi ackerman x reader #levi x you #captain levi x you #levi fluff #levi ackerman drabble #levi drabble #aot drabble #levi x y/n #kitty levi #moots: milk

[bg-brainrot]

Okay, another fic concept:

Astarion x Tav find themselves in the feywild post game (since the world is always in twilight, Astarion would be fine sun-wise).

Along their adventures, Astarion accidentally pisses off a high ranking member of the Unseelie Court (perhaps a member of the Dark Hunt?). Before long, both him and Tav find themselves before the Archfey ruler of the court, the Queen of Air and Darkness. She seems ready to dole out quite the punishment for the perceived slight and Astarion, the man that he is, isn't helping.

Tav tries to reason with the queen, to offer gold or their items as recompense. She all but laughs in their faces. "What would the two of you have to offer me?"

Astarion, having come off of killing an Elder Brain, challenging gods, is far too confident in his response, "We're incredibly capable adventurers. Just say the word and it shall be done."

The queen knows the power a favor in the feywild holds. "Anything?"

Again, confidence blinds the vampire. "Anything."

Cut to--

Astarion, alone, venturing across the feywild trying to find an impossible artifact for the Unseelie queen.

"You're the one who seeks forgiveness. We'll keep this one for you until you return." (I.e. they keep Tav as collateral, so he doesn't just run away)

So Astarion has to go at it by himself, accompanied by his own mounting insecurities and fear of losing Tav. Having witnessed the cold and cruel nature of the Unseelie Court, he knows he must hurry or a terrible fate could befall them.

Maybe he visits the hag demi-plane, maybe the Summer Court-- I don't know, the feywild is a crazy, wacky place, ripe for the picking!

#astarion #astarion x tav #fic inspo #bg3 astarion #this is loosely based off something that happened in one of my DND campaigns lol #never piss off an archfey!!

[shirozora-draws]

... anyway! if i wasn't so tired/busy this whole fucking month, i'd already have gotten to a comfortable spot in the 3quelfic Part 1 revisions and started the final outline and first draft of That Staircase Doodle fic, but i am tired/busy so the best I can do right now is spend way too much time sketching and cleaning up said sketching some thoughts on Reluctant Mand'alor Din and Jedi Knight/Ambassador Luke.

i intentionally left in the older sketch line layers to 1) show my thought(?) process as i figure out a composition and 2) remind myself that this is NOT a polished piece, I don't got time to make fancy arts beside the 3 final prints for the print shop project.

I have one more scribble ready to go but it's thematically so dramatically different from this little one that I'll post it either Thursday or Friday night.

... I should.... actually get back to writing fic actually.

#shirozora draws #dinluke #skydalorian #lukedin #din djarin #luke skywalker #the mandalorian #star wars #AU sketching #story: the eros and psyche on the staircase fic #actually inspired by me reading a refresher on the actual 'eros and psyche' story #i would say this is so loosely based that you'd break your eyeballs squinting for connection #just have to believe my brain connected 'eros and psyche' with a dinluke doodle based on a pre-raphaelite art #IT MAKES SENSE I SWEAR #anyway this came out of the thought of eros sweeping psyche off her feet and carrying her off to his home #but here it's a lot about the elusive reluctant mand'alor letting down around this bright jedi knight #and showing him what it's like to have a jetpack and be able to fly (more like ditch boring council meetings at will) #and luke who's really just there to get friendly enough with the mand'alor to ask for grogu's future #gets swept away and starts falling in love #shit i need to write this down somewhere shit fuck fuckkkk