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i3utterflyeffect · 7 months
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FUCK IT. audrey with her broken sword embedded into her >:3
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zombubble · 26 days
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In celebration
of me hitting 200k in the rough draft of my new longfic, and of my having been working on it for over an ENTIRE YEAR, NOW, and also of my desire to start with stuff like WIP Wednesday etc, I PRESENT to All Of You the summary for my Wangxian-centric MDZS ascension au:
In Memory; In Truth:
Some people say that to ascend to godhood is to never die, regardless of circumstance. That ascension at the moment of death negates the death itself, because the person in question was never actually a corpse. Wei Wuxian disagrees. He felt his death, and he knows it happened, and if people want to get picky about phrasing he's more than ready to get into it with them because he died. He absolutely died, then ascended, then left the mortal plane behind with the intent of not seeing much of it at all for the next hundred years or so because fuck that, fuck them, and fuck their politics. If only. Thirteen years after his death-slash-ascension, he's been sent down on behalf of the Celestial Court to find out who's kidnapping their junior officials and why, and he starts by appearing to someone he hears speaking very fervently to a memorial tablet. For some reason, Nie Huaisang is asking for his help and, well… as a god, as this is technically a prayer, he's at least obliged to listen.
I'm so excited!!! But I have to write the rest of the fic and edit before I can actually start publishing. However, I have enough of it done now that I feel confident talking about it with all of you.
You'll find updates about this fic tagged #fic: imit and #ascension au
Feel free to poke me with questions, though I may not give you a direct answer uwu.
Would also like to give a special shout-out and massive thank-you at this point to @thewalrus-said for their absolutely flabbergasting amount of support and encouragement so far, and for helping me keep my motivation going. You're a gem.
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1001aus · 8 months
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WIP Wednesday
"We may have no choice but to stage that fight a second time," Joshua says urgently. "Ultima watched you then and it is the only way we can ensure we are not looked for. If the Undying take me and you should happen to end up away from Phoenix Gate then mother will find neither of us when she arrives. We will both have the freedom we need to act."
Clive takes a sharp breath.
"I don't like it." The stone balustrade feels fragile under his hand when he thinks of Ifrit. "But you're right. It's the best way. Jill will you be able—?"
"To escape? Yes. She won't be looking for me. I can leave Rosalith under cover of the chaos and meet you at the old hideaway."
Her confidence is both reassuring and not. Still, Clive has to trust that she is as capable as always even if she looks like the girl she is not.
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beantothemax · 6 months
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behold! the Ascension AU! in which the og8 become the 8 gods after defeating Galdera!
ooo!!!!! im certain this new position will have absolutely zero negative effects on the traveler’s mental health :]
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phoenixyfriend · 2 years
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Cloaked in Infinity, Clothed in Reality for the made up fic ask game?
send me a made-up fic title and i’ll tell you what i would write to go with it
Probably something set in Sanguine Stellantis (the Ascension AU), with Ahsoka visiting Obi-Wan and letting him catch a glimpse at what she's become.
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gorjee-art · 9 days
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gotta teach the youth of the hardships in life
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aro-in-danyl · 3 months
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Eve Reincarnation!AU
*He/she/they pronouns for Eve
Eve was bored. Heaven's wonders could only entertain her for so long. And she was sick of the pity and condescension.
For all that Lucifer was damned to the hell he created for his actions, he at least had Lilith with him to bare the burden.
She was not so lucky. Adam would sooner die a second death than take accountability. And the angels regarded her alone with mixed pity and suspicion.
Adam thrived in heaven, but it stifled her like nothing else. Eternal peace was stagnant; she missed Earth and eagerly watched the planet and her descendents antics with curiosity.
It was her who first put forth the idea of reincarnation. But Sera, bewildered by her desire to leave heaven and wary of having her alive after her first fuckup (honestly, eat one fruit and they never let you forget it!), dismissed her.
It was just her luck that Adam, who ran his mouth faster than his brain could keep up, bragged about getting the Seraphim to agree to his yearly hell extermination where her request had been rejected.
And wasn't it just grand that it was supposed to be a secret? Wouldn't it be a shame for that to get out, right, Sera?
Her reincarnation request was approved. She was the first and only soul to be granted this. Per her request, heaven would be barred from viewing or interfering with her new life.
And it was wonderful! They had a new life, a new name, a new gender! And no one to hold them back and say 'remember the apple, Eve?'
Then they died. And back to heaven they went, unknowing of their past life as Eve. Until Sera accousted them before they'd even made it through the gate.
Sera conjured a glowing white apple and offered it to them. Their curiosity had followed them to this next life so they accepted and the Seraphim smiled sardonically and said, 'Welcome back Eve.'
But they. weren't. EVE! Not anymore. Or at least they were not JUST eve.
But being the only soul to reincarnate, the angels just didn't understand that. Nor would Sera care to, she allowed Adam and Eve's requests only if she could ignore the consequences.
The human who once was Eve, decided to reincarnate again. Anything to escape their dreary eternity in heaven.
And then he died. And Sera offered him the apple, said, 'Welcome back Eve' and on and on the cycle continued.
He tried to lead his next few lifetimes into sin, maybe in hell they'd get at least some of the excitement she'd loved from Earth.
She had no clue how she kept getting into heaven. Over the course of several different lives, they'd committed all sorts of sins. And yet it never stuck.
So they struck a deal, and in his next life, she finally got what she'd been craving.
Eternal Entertainment.
Welcome to hell, Alastor.
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mirabilismayhem · 2 months
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Alright I made these better quality! I’m not super used to doing stuff like this, so until I get used to it the quality may be a bit… all over the place.
(I’m counting this as my daily drawing by virtue of lining and coloring three drawings lol)
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malwarechips · 8 months
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So many rules I know you'd bend So all good things will find their end.
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vxredemption · 17 days
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The First Tear (1/3) by vxredmption(Warmund)
A COTL AU fanfic writing for @gorjee-art COTL AU (All properties, AUs, concepts, imagery, etc. go their respective owners.)
Silence. A steady but heavy footstep follows... then silence. The slow sunset over the great lands casted down onto one living hooded figure, standing near their lamb god as they swayed their adorned thurible, casting trails of ancient burning incense to attract those who have lost their way to the afterlife as it moved around around a ancient clearing. The figure had, for a time, considered his god to be living as well... but he knew that contradicts their achieved divinity all those years ago. He had accepted it... but now he feels his heart grow heavy with a longing that he took for granted. The hooded figure, Narinder, would soon try to make talk with his god for a hundredth time... hoping that this time they could at least see a sign that they have listened to them. "Today's harvest was well with your followers, Lamb... berries, cauliflower, pumpkins... the feast for this month will be plentiful and colorful." A pause... then a another heavy step is heard, with bells softly tolling about around the god's neck and ears. The Lamb God was still on their duties to see if there was any lost flock of the afterlife still present in the ancient grounds... finding nothing in one part of the clearing. They soon moved to another side, giving their chained censer a sway as to see if there were any souls yet to be guided by them. "The followers were as happy as they can be at end of the harvest day. Plans of great meals that even my sister, Heket, would be happy to make with great fervor... though Leshy could at least try some patience before interfering her work by going a handful of fish tearing them at their heads with glee as a... 'sample dish'." Narinder mustered a small smile, happy remembering the scene in detail with familial fondness... but that slowly faded as he only sees the Lamb God was still silent... once again being unnoticed for the hundredth and one time of this day. The grip on his shepherd staff tightened a little, once belonging to Lamb when they smaller and seeing it fitting to be "gifted" to them after their ascension, the wood creaking just a bit from what his mortal strength could offer. "I am sure that even such troubles, even after all these years, the familiarity of family is what helps the even the most lonesome beings to be feel loved." Silence... a heavy footstep... a jingle... silence again. Nothing more from the Lamb... that is until Narinder, who has spoken a normal calm toned voice to the Lamb as if they were his height, spoke a bit louder and rougher around the edges... signs of frustration and melancholy seeping through syllables and at the end of each inquiry. "Lamb... the one who I call God to... how much more can I take this? How many more times will my words go unheard to you? How much longer will I even get to see as much as to turn towards me to make even the slightest affirmation or disdain towards my attempts to speak to you? I was the One Who Waits... and the silence I have received from you makes me feel the same imprisonment all those years ago... only this time... I feel my heart beat up to my throat, my limbs no longer weighed by heavy chains.... only to be replaced with a weight a 100 times more painful: no longer seeing you smile."
End of Pt.1 (Hope this is good... otherwise, I follow this notion: Fuck it. We ball!)
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i3utterflyeffect · 7 months
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ascension au audrey rq. basically she got Thrown Into The Void™️ for a thousand years and went nuts and also got depicted as way scarier than she was in history as a distantly remembered legend. but it's okay bc bard and miriam can deal with her
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zombubble · 5 days
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we have just started on chapter 30
Uwu 292,174 words in and i'm about to start chapter thirty of this fic. am I close to being done? not really alsdkfjlkdf.
This one's likely to end up longer than tnot after I edit it, but I'm getting closer and closer to finishing the first draft which MEANS i can go back and start edits round 1.
WIP Wednesday is incoming. soon. i promise.
(am still in the middle of moving but have a moment right now uwu)
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beantothemax · 6 months
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in the ascension au, the original gods have already faded into nothingness. any time the travellers used a divine skill? yeah, they were drawing that power from themselves, not from the blessing of a god.
since the og gods are dead, the travellers must become the gods that fight vide and subsequently fall in battle- falling into a deep sleep that is only broken by the ot2 gang discovering their shrines. they grant the travellers skills, and bless them as they do so.
the blessing is just the divine skills.
ophilia blesses temenos with "aelfric's blessing", with all the gods using the old gods' names as an alias.
cyrus blesses osvald with alephan's wisdom, tressa blesses partitio with bifelgan's bounty... etc.
then, against the battle with vide, the gods are fighting alongside these travellers who have endured so much pain and strife and sorrow. tressa shouts obscenities at vide as she lends partitio the strength to guide his spear.
therion and thronè are a dizzying dance of blades as they hack at any part of the wicked god left unprotected.
h'aanit fires her own arrows straight and true as ochette calls upon her.
olberic gives hikari his strength as he brandishes his sword in the face of the god's thrashing limbs.
primrose guides agnea's dagger to where it'll hurt most, encouraging her all the while.
cyrus channels his own power through osvald's tome, boosting his spells and lending a helping hand.
alfyn giving castti the most painful poisons, the strongest remedies, the most potent combinations to make vide hurt.
ophilia casting her own light as temenos calls her name, begging her to banish the shadows from the world. bright lights create dark shadows, but if the light is bright enough it will illuminate all the world.
after the battle, the gods are weak. they are tired. but they do not sleep.
instead, they celebrate. they dine and drink and dance with the travellers who awakened them, who finished the battle they had started.
they bless their chosen travellers with pleasant dreams and merry hearts for as long as they walk the paths they chose for themselves.
and they try to ignore what they see of themselves in their chosens.
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MAV WHAT IF I EXPLODED RIGHT NOW
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berryblu-soda · 12 days
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ninjago reincarnation AU where the world ended, and from it´s ashes rose another, similar yet eerly different, growing and changing from being little more than a rock in space, to a modern society much more like our own (show to movie setting :D!). with new old faces, flashes of a world long gone, a simple wish at the end (beggining?) of it all, etc etc...
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gorjee-art · 20 days
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Has it always been you? Did the crown reveal secrets about yourself you didn't wish to know...?
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elizakai · 8 months
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THE LEGEND FORETOLD OF AN ANGEL-
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………and he sure was…something.
lmao lack of motivation so have a shitpost✨for the dtiys💀 ( this )
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:)
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