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revolutionary-thoy · 7 months
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Re-Verse Mylene and Ivan!
Drawing these two was really fun! I kept Ivan mostly the same, but I went in a more scene-ish direction with Mylene. There's some really old character bio thing that called Mylene a "mischievous prankster", which doesn't fit her canon self at all, but I feel like this version of Mylene would be more like that. Both of them would be way less shy and reserved than their canon-verse counterparts. They're both still social activists, but to a much more extreme degree due to their world being a dystopian hellscape an all that gjsgdj
Before they join the resistence they aren't aware of The Supreme, but are aware that something is definitely wrong with the government of their world. They would initially form their own mini-resistence group investigating all the shady stuff happening, before finding out about the Supreme and joining Gabriel's resistence
Full lineup of Re-Verse designs below!
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livwritesstuff · 3 months
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This with Steve calling Eddie’s phone and Eddie responding exactly this way 👀
HA oh this is too good
Yeah, Hazel definitely sees this trend and has to rope Steve into trying it with her.
The reason why it works so well is because Eddie consistently and without fail has no clue where his phone is, and because he still needs to be reachable despite this, he almost always has his ringer turned up just about as loud as it can possibly be.
So Hazel and Steve establish a plan and then, later, when all three of them are sitting on the couch watching The Bachelor, Hazel starts recording and signals for Steve to make the call.
A second later, Eddie’s ringtone starts blaring from where Hazel had planted it in the kitchen not too long earlier.
Steve: Love, your phone is ringing.
Eddie, getting up: Yeah, yeah. This shit better not come back from commercial while I’m gone.
(Eddie claims to only be “hate-watching” The Bachelor, but they all know he loves it just as much as Steve and Hazel do).
Eddie, from the kitchen: Hey, this is Ed.
Steve: Can you bring me another glass of wine when you come back.
Eddie: *in silent disbelief*
Eddie: You called my phone in the kitchen so I’d get up and already be in the kitchen to get you a glass of wine?
Eddie, starting to laugh: Steve Harrington, light of my life, you are fucking brilliant.
Eddie: I’ll get you your fuckin’ wine.
Eddie: You got me. I accept defeat.
Eddie: You want anything else?
Eddie: I’ll go out and pick up dinner, even.
Eddie: We already ate.
Eddie: I’ll pick up tomorrow’s dinner.
Eddie: Anything you want.
Eddie: Dear god, I love you.
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xanyiaz · 2 months
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hello fellow gavin enjoyers, my friend drew gavin again 🤭‼️this time from the april fool's au 🤞
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again all credits go to @artingsumstuff, i'm merely sharing on their behalf :))
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kyros-tha-soldier · 3 months
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The OP dadverse is fucking underrated. Whoever is in charge of the spin-off OP doujins needs to make the next series about them
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wanderingcas · 10 months
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dean falls to his knees after cas disappears post-confession, devastated, but he doesn't have long to mourn. because just as cas gets sucked away, another one gets spat out again into the room: younger, with wilder hair, a gun poised in front of him as he scans the room with wide eyes. he's not in his trenchcoat. actually he's in a green jacket that looks really similar to dean's.
"cas?" dean asks, climbing to his feet, tears still wobbling in his eyes.
cas locks eyes with him. his frown deepens, and dean realizes like a punch to the stomach: no, this isn't cas. not his, anyway.
"where is he?" cas demands.
"who?" is all dean can choke out.
"the asshole you that said he loved me and got pulled away by the Empty."
dean just stares, his jaw working. then his brain reboots. he puts his hand on the hilt of his own gun. "is this some kind of fucking joke?"
"if you call universe-hopping to find the self-sacrificing idiot of an angel you love who needs to get his ass pulled out of an eldritch being's realm, then yeah," cas says, narrowing his eyes. "it's fucking hilarious."
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thehusbandoden · 2 months
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M'love -Alpha Mate!Todoroki Shoto x Female!Omega Reader
A/n: I haven't written for my beloved Shoto in so long haha
General info:
Genre: fluff/reverse comfort \\ wc: 312 \\ female omega reader \\ posted: 03/25/24
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You and Shoto became mates right after high school. You were both broke and didn’t have the means to get your own place. The burning need to be close to one another stopped you from living separately, so you moved into Shoto’s family home. It was awkward, and constantly toxic, but it was the best you could currently do. 
You walk into the Japanese style house, taking your shoes off at the doorway. You stumble into the room you share with your beloved alpha, Shoto. He was laying in bed, asleep. You take your hero gear off before pulling on one of his t-shirts and a pair of his sweatpants.  
You sigh, inhaling the familiar scent of your alpha. You relaxed further, crawling into bed. He shifts, instinctually pulling you to his chest. You giggle softly, purring at the way his face pressed against your neck. You felt like you were in heaven.  
Shoto’s heterochromatic eyes found yours as he slowly woke up. You smile, pressing your cheek against his. “Did I wake you?” You whisper. Shoto sleepily nodded, pulling himself up to lay his head on your shoulder, wrapping his arms around you.  
You frown slightly, Shoto usually leaned on you like this when he needed comfort, opting to pull you onto his chest most of the time. 
“Is everything alright?” You purr into his ear. His brows relax as he hears your soothing purrs.  
“Just my father...” he murmured.  
“What happened this time? Do you want to talk about it?” You kiss his forehead gently, lightly scenting him to help him relax.  
“He was just complaining about you again, m’love. Don’t worry about it though, his opinion doesn’t matter to me.” He looks up at you like you hung the moon, his warm hand finding your cheek. You lean into his touch, purring.  
“Love you.” You murmur, petting his hair soothingly. He smiles up at you, blessing you with the rare sight of his smile.  
“I love you more.”  
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bored-platypus · 9 days
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as fire loves innocence (rr! sniper tim)
inspired by @yjcorefourenjoyer's sniper! tim idea, who graciously let me run around in their sandbox. :D
beta'd by @pinkcowzz :)
first sniper tim idea here! (not reverse robins tho)
Some extra content cause I wanted to! The Reverse Robins idea ABSOLUTELY got to me...
It grates on Tim. The way Damian looks at him, like he's a piece of gum, stuck to his shoe. Or maybe it just hurts, because Tim is Screech and Damian is supposed to be his older brother or at least something akin to such and Tim has always looked up to the Screech title. He passive-aggressively snipes back and forth with Damian about the problem with his gun for days.
A weak, cowardly weapon.
A deadly force of destruction.
It was laughable, how much Tim is affected by it. He can tell that Damian is trying to keep civil with him, but can't quite distance himself from his strained relationship with Bruce (and by extension, Tim himself) and Damian's disdain for guns. And Tim understands, which might be the worst part. Damian was, from what he can collect from data, trained from birth. An assassin, groomed to the highest order.
In comparison, Tim is just Tim. Sometimes Alvin Draper, now occasionally Screech. Or well, honorary Screech or whatever Bruce deems him, because Tim has yet to earn the title. But it's fine, because Tim earns what he works for, always claws his way out of agony and frustration because it's just what he does. It doesn't matter that his father is in a coma now that his mother is all but confined to a wheelchair, being taken care of in a facility far from Gotham. Tim has to be strong. Be patient.
Do heroes cry, he asks.
There is no response.
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Except there is.
Tim wakes the morning after his parent's deaths and silently screams, sobs into his hands. It wakes up Bruce, because of course it does. Bruce cradles him in his arms but it doesn't help, doesn't stop the rise of self-loathing and hatred and Tim just wants to snap and break apart. He is not strong or patient. All he feels is shattered. His father's gun didn't save his mom and Tim didn't save them either.
His parents are dead, killed by Captain Boomerang. He was too slow and not good enough. It's funny, it's hilarious. Damian has been telling him that the whole time, but Tim's just too stupid, isn't he?
So what was the point?
What was the point of putting away a gun when all he wants to do is take his father's pistol and shoot a clip into Captain Boomerang's chest or maybe his head until he's dead and gone.
Bruce is going to take Screech away from him. It's an oddly loud thought, floating with the others.
Tim has nothing to do. He's not even fully-fledged as Screech. Just some kid who managed to get lucky and force his way into becoming a ward of Bruce because he deduced Screech's identity. (It was the way Damian's hand always twitched to his side, reaching for a weapon. Tim does that sometimes, when he's scared and all he can feel is the weight of his father's hand on his shoulder and a gun at his hip.)
Just some kid who couldn't even prevent his parents from being killed because he was too busy gallivanting off in the distance, never taking training that seriously.
He was so close to saving them.
It's not your fault, Tim, they murmur.
But nobody's blaming Bruce for taking away your guns when you needed them, are they?
And Tim simply can't. It's too much, the guilt and frustration crawling through his throat, scorching its way through his mouth. Damian's slightly guilty shuffle (which is loud on purpose, because Damian never makes a sound unless it's deliberate) sets him off. Tim is burning and lashing out and everything is spiraling out of control.
He doesn't feel safe, not with Alfred, not with Bruce, not with Damian. He just wants to feel safe and competent and good enough again. 
The whispers follow him. Poor orphaned Timothy Drake. It was so nice of Bruce Wayne to take him in. 
Tim wants to strangle them. 
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Tim waits until Duke is out of town. Damian, in space. Bruce, engrossed in a case. It's almost terrifyingly easy to slip from Timothy Drake's life into Alvin Draper's. It's far too easy for him to simply disappear.
Timothy Drake lies at the bottom of Gotham harbor, oh-so-unfortunately unrecognizable beyond a few items on his person. Drowned to death after losing unconsciousness and falling into the harbor. Two bullets through his lungs— caught off guard as a civilian.
(Just another drowned, forgotten civvie.)
Meanwhile, Alvin Draper rises from the ashes, burns the last remnants of Timothy Drake from existence.
Paris, he thinks, is a good way to start his career. 
Far enough so that the last vestiges of Timothy Drake are scattered in the winds, smoldering cinders blown out. Far enough so that Alvin can forget the blood on his hands.
You have potential, Lady Shiva says. 
I wish I had more, he does not say. Instead, he drags his fingers across her collection, looks at the flintlock hanging innocently in the middle. He grabs the bō staff instead. 
She looks at him, eyebrows raised.
We will be facing the most dangerous criminals in Asia, she reprimands. Choose again.
He pockets the flintlock, secure against his waist, but holds tightly to the bō staff.
Alvin smirks a little. 
"Hope you don't mind using a favor or two on me," he murmurs.
"My friends are generous," she concedes, a dangerous glint in her eye that says watch yourself.
a/n:
so. had some thoughts about this one. the timeline is definitely really messy haha but the main plot is: tim stalks batman, gets caught by damian -> obeah man incident (mom in wheelchair, dad in coma) -> tim becomes screech (robin but damian's vigilante title) and bruce's ward -> captain boomerang incident -> tim fakes his death
tim, i think in this au, struggles way more with feeling unsafe and incompetent. in this au, his predecessor came, already trained and bruce not needing an emotional crutch. AND tim's parents/ much of his connections to them (aka his father's approval and gun lessons) have been taken from him AND he doesn't really have this mindset where he tries to push back everything so he won't be seen as the angry/ emotional one (aka there's no jason-precautionary-tale hanging behind him)
tim chose the bō staff cause bladed weapons remind him too much of damian, but he'll put some at the end of his staff + start using guns eventually :)
also wanted to ease him into using more lethal weapons cause he's still teetering on the edge. it's a long long fall from here.
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theerurishipper · 8 months
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Since the emo-verse has Gabriel as the butterfly hero, consider: Gabriel sending out akumas to help him defeat Shadybug and Claw Noir. He akumatizes someone (probably Kim again) into Dark Cupid to turn the villains into good guys (because there is no reality in which Gabriel's morality is not questionable if not outright awful), and Shadybug gets hit, so Claw Noir has to kiss her a la Ladybug to get her to turn back to the dark side but they are both wild and feral so it becomes a full makeout session in the middle of the street. Thank you for your time.
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You know the silt verses is great because we get to see Hayward trade in his job as a cop to become co-leader of the government-toppling murder-suicide cult and this is a huge sign of positive character development for him. Where else would you get this????
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redladydeath · 3 months
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You know, I've seen a couple "what if Vox and Alastor were alive at the same time and met" AUs, but no "what if Vox and Valentino were alive at the same time and met" AUs.
I feel like you could do something pretty interesting with it since it'd be kind of a cool role reversal; Vox as this middle-aged man, throughly established and powerful in his field, and Val as this 19-year-old gang member/part-time hooker who's only just beginning his street career. Their relationship is purely transactional at first, but as time goes on, Vox finds himself more and more fixated on the younger man, while Val starts learning exactly how to pull Vox's strings.
You'd have to be really careful in how you handle it (Val's manipulative nature vs the extreme power imbalance in this scenario vs who he is in the actual show), but I feel like you could wring some super juicy, incredibly toxic drama out of it.
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cuubism · 1 year
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you start writing "a quick little idea" then you blink and it's 13,000 words
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revolutionary-thoy · 7 months
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You all *really* liked my Re-verse designs so I did Rose and Juleka as well! The initial idea was to switch up their aesthetics, but being goth is like Juleka's defining trait so I just made her a slightly different flavor of goth jhkjjfjl
I've been throwing around some worldbuilding and backstory ideas for the Re-verse. The current idea for these two is that this Juleka is even more shy and reserved than our Juleka, since she never got to be friends with the other girls, and i feel like Anarka would be much more of a strict and controlling parent in this universe, similar to how Marinette seems to have the opposite homelife in the Re-verse. As for Rose, she didn't recieve proper treatment for her anime coughing disease™ due to the Supreme's influence on the healthcare system or something, so she's still sick. Due to Rose being bedridden most of the time, she also has little to no friends. Juleka and Rose are each other's only friend pretty much. The two of them would *eventually* join the Resistence some time after the events of the special (my hc is that by the time of the special the resistence consists of just Gabe, Alya, Nino, Max and Kim)
Full lineup below
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kurtssingh · 1 year
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Looking for Sith!
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xanyiaz · 2 months
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why the FUCK is it april in 3 days ????? that's fucking insane what the fuck. anyways- you know what that means ;) ROLE REVERSAL AU IS RIGHT AROUND THE CORNER YAYAYAY‼️
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fabseg-reader · 1 month
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Miraculous fanart: Reverse Chloenette/Queenbug/Honeybug/ShadyBee
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I've made a new Chloenette fanart.
It happens in the Re-Verse. We can see Marinette/Ladybug (formerly Shadybug) and Chloé/Honey Bee hang out together.
@luluy33art If you see that, it's a dedication.
Original sketch (no filter and without the édits on phone):
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chicademartinica · 5 months
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phaya's hand around tharn's throat in that dream though. tharn is not beating the "wants to be dommed" allegations
Tharn standing firmly in both the Verse agenda and the twist my arm/choke me unconscious side of things makes him so so dear to my heart fam.
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