#heretic au

[thesnadger]

This popped in my head looking at Scribe's Broccoli Heretic AU.

#heretic au #mp100 #dumb

[scribefindegil]

Hello! Do you have any plans to continue Brassica Heresy? Each chapter had me hooked and I’m excited to read more of what happens after Tsubomi teams up with Reigen!!

Yes absolutely I have just been beset by Circumstances so instead of spending my energy on fanfiction I've had to spend it on filling out reams of government paperwork and crying about it. But fear not! Brassica Heresy WILL return! I'm way too excited about my endgame for that fic to drop it.

#conversations #heretic au #mob talk #we haven't even gotten to the most plot-important brassica fact yet!

[thesnivy123]

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[nighttimenarcotics]

@unma

There ya go (:

#heretic au #sans the skeleton #sans undertale #heretic sans #Fanart

[aletteraghoulandapie]

All the AUs I can think of

Monster Hunter AU

Includes: P5 characters

A young Goro makes friends with a Gore Magala and run away together when they both grow up, going from village to village inadvertently spreading the Frenzy Virus and it’s up to the other Hunters and Riders to stop it

Pirates AU

Includes: P5 + Project Moon characters

I decided to make that Sea of Thieves “CAPTAIN! LOOK!” meme a thing between the two fandoms I like to think about and made the journeys of two ships, the Morgana’s Flight and the Ruina, and their crews searching for mysterious books called Tomes.

Merfolk AU

Includes: P5 + Project Moon characters +OCs

My OC (Isaac), who is a marine biologist in this, falls in love with a bitter merman Akechi who secretly has a curse that can cause him to turn into a monster placed on him by his father, oh and there’s Lob Corp characters too.

Heretic AU

Includes: P5 characters

(The lore for this one’s a work in progress. The idea for this came to me in a dream.) In one of four kingdoms locked in eternal war, Ren is branded a heretic for opposing the war and is set to be tortured and executed… until Morgana rescues him, and they start to set up a team from all kingdoms, including soldiers and commoners alike. It’s basically a dark fantasy AU.

#persona 5 #project moon #lobotomy corporation #library of ruina #monster hunter au #mermaid au #pirate au #heretic au #oc stuff

[allskywalkerswhine]

in fics where luke gets plopped into the prequels i want every jedi within ten metres of him to think hes the weirdest jedi theyve ever seen. he has negative lightsaber form. he doesnt know what a kata is. he handstands when he meditates. his solution to sith is to try and have a chat. hes a political radical who keeps suggesting revolution. you ask him what the jedi code is and he says "kindness and compassion and helping those in need :) ". you ask how he used the force like that and he says some shit about how you are a luminous being limited only by your mind. the councils authority is just a suggestion. he is somehow the new favourite of both qui gon and yoda

#i think he Gets yoda in a way few do bc he knew him as a feral old man in a swamp and not Guy In Charge Of Everything #so he is yodas new best friend #and qui gon hears him talk for five mins and realises his ideal jedi is a real guy that exists #luke doesnt realise how much of a heretic he is okay he is a Luminous Being #luke skywalker #star wars prequels #stat wars original trilogy #sw originals #original trilogy #sw prequel trilogy #sw og trilogy #jedi order #star wars #sw #sw time travel fic #time travel au #the force #yoda #qui gon jinn #i think after a bit plo koon would also be a big fan #lee posts

[purplequay]

in which i think it'd be really cool and fucked up if belos got dollified too (i spent way too much time on that design/ref)

#💉heretic's art #the owl house #toh dollified belos au #toh luz noceda #toh hunter #toh collector #toh emperor belos #toh phillip wittebane #the owl house spoilers #thanks to them spoilers #toh s3 spoilers #15k notes

[shivasdarknight]

#wolqotd For those who rp, write fanfic, or come up with headcanons for your babies, what are some of your favorite plots or aus you’ve come up with?  Feel free to share photos of them if you have that too! 

...So I haven't really talked about this one, but I do have one AU stewing in my head that's a cross of two I have talked about.  Timelines converge and when Surkie thinks she's dealing with an imposter, she instead runs into another version of herself...yet there's something off. (more under the cut, as always)

So, it’s 6.X.  Surkie’s still recovering from Endwalker and trying to scale back the amount of shit she does - partly because she’s still recovering, partly because she’s trying to figure out what exactly happened when her voidsent Diarmuid partly fused with her, but mostly to actually spend time with her family (three fiances, new girlfriend, and three kids - two of whom are infants) + work on the project to give Venat a chance at life on Etheirys.  She’s clearly extremely busy and word of something like an imposter would definitely throw a wrench in that.  It’s nothing new - her ex Misaki took advantage of “auri woman who tanks” to do the same thing - but it’s still troublesome and something she has to investigate.

She takes Gwendoline - oldest friend in Eorzea, also newly her girlfriend - and Melisande (ally and friend) to go investigate and what they find is a Surkukteni that looks harrowingly like her from a few years ago - as in Stormblood era.  Startling green eyes, hair bound by a braid, none of the same scars, yet all of that same anger from that time.  For as scarily accurate as this other Surkukteni is, something’s off that’s bugging the group.

For starters, this other Surkukteni doesn’t at all recognize Gwendoline or Melisande - which is issue number one: she knew them both during Stormblood.  She then balks at the idea of being with anyone of notable standing in Ishgard, but especially the Lord Speaker and Azure Dragoon - had this truly been her from back then, she’d’ve responded bitterly about Estinien, but not denied feelings towards Aymeric as it was a complicated matter.  But things turn from confusing to bad when this Surkukteni attacks the group with a wicked claymore she conjured from nothing, much like Surkukteni’s own conjured weapons tied to Bahamut that were corrupted by Nidhogg - yet unlike 6.X Surkukteni who figured out how to revert them, this one was still a Nidhogg form.  When the clash didn’t end in an immediate kill, the other Surkukteni transforms into some warped demonic creature that all too resembled Diabolos - but Surkukteni killed him back in Heavensward.  Despite being so painfully similar, all of this was wrong.

Because this Surkukteni isn’t the Warrior of Light.  This is Heretic Surkukteni who loudly declares her bitterness towards the actual death of Ysayle - of whom she was the right hand of.  This is a Surkukteni who fell off the map to avoid persecution for heresy, this is a Surkukteni who lost everything and had no support net.

This Surkukteni sees the WoL Surkukteni as a slap in the face to what she could’ve had but was denied by the death of her lover.

Drag out fight ensues which results in the Heretic losing even after trying to call upon her primal form - modeled after an old Coerthan god, Hel - and getting her ass beat by the significantly more experienced Warrior of Light who’d not fused with Diabolos, but the eldritch Diarmuid.  Of whom she cooperated with rather than subjugated.  The experience of the Warrior of Light wins out over the Heretic and they bring her in to figure out what is going on, and all it really does is just deeply upset her as she’s reminded of what she lost.  Lillith is the Warrior of Light in that timeline, and he wasn’t able to save Ysayle.  Gwendoline wasn’t a Warrior of Light; that spell had never been invented that kept her suspended after her fall.

This is a (mostly) canon compliant Surkukteni confronting the one who spit in Fate’s face and clawed her way towards something better.  It’s an older Surkukteni confronting her younger self and that anger and trauma from when she’d still believed Ysayle to be dead - but this one wasn’t being misled and held onto a tangible grief that’d never be resolved.  It’s about WoL!Surkukteni working through her lingering issues after years of repressed trauma and grief as the Warrior of Light; it’s about Heretic!Surkukteni attempting to move on and working towards a future that Ysayle would’ve wanted which leads to her eventually joining the Scions.  ...Attempting.  It’s still Surkukteni and she makes dumb decisions, and very likely would end up with Cylva and spend Endwalker in the same camp as Y’shtola in figuring out a way to get back to the First.  But at least it’d be a healthier approach than WoL!Surkukteni’s fling with Cylva.  ...Maybe.

Anyways, this is the difference I mean between the two (WoL vs Heretic):

#original #answered wol questions #final fantasy #ff #final fantasy xiv #ffxiv #surkukteni #surkie #heretic au #convergent timelines au #writing #it's literally just 'i'm a wolysayle and wolcylva slut' x20 #the au speedlimit is 25mph and im hitting 120mph on my wolysayle bullshit

[rampantram]

Been thinking about the changes my lamb would go through as far as ascension goes..

While it’s not without struggles, I think it’d be a pretty natural process, with them retaining their carefree spirit and sense of humor, just with more…regality.

#taking the babs out for their first heretic hunt 🏹 #art #my art #cult of the lamb #the ewe au

[rebar2042]

Who accused markiplier

some kind of AU...(heretics?)

#darkiplier #who killed markiplier #actor mark #celine the seer #wilford warfstache #damien the mayor #priest!damien #heretics au

[faragonart]

"...They declaired you a heretic, too, haven't they?"

headcanon below (HW spoilers)

In the game where the WoL finds Ysayle in the heretic hideout, my headcanon had Ridel chased down by suspect Ishgardian soldiers while on his mission to seek out her hideaway. They were no sooner laid low by his "Moonshadow"- something he had yet to understand or control... and Ysayle had come upon the aftermath...

(It also was the reason why he, Alphinaud and Tataru were tried for herecy upon his return...)

#ffxiv #Ridel Moonshadow #Iceheart #ysayle dangoulain #au ra #raen #xaela #hw spoilers #ffxiv spoilers #trying to just doodle some headcanons I had throughout the game #they're sloppy... but here ya go. #I felt when Ridel came to Ishgard he would have been stared at intensely for his horns... #and when I heard what they did to a previous set of refugee au ra... I determined it canon for my boy. #There was no way some of them wouldn't have immediately assumed him a heretic. #blood

[arifeathers]

The Surviving Heretic AU - Dogday ☀️

The last of the Smiling Critters and so called heretic. Shortly after the Hour of Joy and being imprisoned inside the Playhouse for refusing to stand with the Prototype, Dogday was able to barely escape with the help of a lone miniature Dogday critter, who too was against the Prototype and unlike the rest of his carnivorous kind; also against Catnap, the two managing to get out of the Playhouse and sticking together ever since before a second mini critter in the form of Catnap also decided to join them.

Because Dogday was the only Bigger Body Critter designed to be a matching half to Catnap and being equal in terms of strength and size-shifting abilities and having with his own that consists of generating light from his pendant and having a strong immunity against the Red Smoke. Catnap wants the canine to join him in serving and worshipping the Prototype as his God and Saviour, due to believing they must always be together no matter what and out of lingering and conflicted feelings.

Dogday on the other hand, despite still carrying a torch for the purple feline (even after all this time) wants nothing to do with Catnap’s so called God, believing that the Prototype had made the suffering in the factory much worse and is no better than the doctor, always rejecting Catnap’s offers whenever they encounter each other before the so called “heretic” runs away and hide.

Since the next ten years before the events of the player coming to the factory to find their co-workers, Dogday and the two mini critters have been doing all they can to stay alive and trying to keep several steps away from the clutches of Catnap and the Prototype.

From avoiding to staying in one place as much as possible and possible conflict at all costs, to gathering anything of need and storing away into a backpack and getting food from the vending machines to even hunting any of the smaller but hostile toys to be consume. He hates doing some of the tasks in order to keep himself and his only two companions safe and as fed as possible, but sees it necessary to keep holding on to hope that an angel will come and put a stop to everything happening.

Bonus doodle of Dogday with his two mini partners 👆

#ppt #poppy playtime #poppy playtime 3 #smiling critters #poppy playtime fandom #poppy playtime au #poppy playtime fanart #poppy playtime chapter 3 #dogday #the surviving heretic au #gijinka #lore development #lore #lore info #character development #development #my art 🖼️ #artists on tumblr #art #fanart #this was done out of sheer denial from what happened in the game #poor Dogday

[scribefindegil]

It sounds like a deranged thing to say for a story whose premise is "There's a giant evil broccoli controlling everyone's minds," but it's very important to me that Brassica Heresy feels as grounded as possible. The only aspect of the mind control that isn't "this is how actual high-control groups operate, But Faster" is the memory erasure. Everything else just uses fantastical means to reach an endpoint that can be, and is, easily accomplished with mundane ones.

#that's also why so much of the first act is basically 'apocalyptic slice-of-life' #yeah your city's in the thrall of some monster vegetable but you still have to go to school #mob talk #heretic au

[thesnivy123]

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[shiyorin]

This came from a joke between me and my friend. And it is heretic :v

#Yandere chapter space marines? Yeah….

#Blood Angels, Flesh Tearers and Lamenters.

#Don't ask me, I don't know what I'm doing.

Blood Angels

You awoke with a start, heart pounding. Another nightmare, yet this one lingered behind closed lids, elusive yet unsettling. Rubbing sleep from eyes, moonlight filtering through stained glass recalled where you lay, guest of the Blood Angels once more. 

Rising, soft slippers padded silent halls as restless feet sought solace. Marble gleamed ethereal, statuesque giants flanking your passage like solemn sentinels. A turn, and shadows shifted, was that movement ahead?

"You should not wander so late, mortal." Brother Varrael's rich timbre sent shivers down spine, lips curving a lover's smile yet eyes hooded, intent. "These halls hold memories better left undisturbed." 

His massive hand enclosed your smaller one with surprising gentleness, leading unresisting to familiar chambers. "Rest, and I will stand guard over you." Lingering kiss upon brow held an edge of desperation you dared not know. 

Days passed in diligent company, recording heroic epics for future generations. Yet unease grew, visions' shadows slipping between waking and dreams. Hands grasped where none should be, voices crooned foreign desires in loved tones warped. 

Heart seizing, you fled, only to collide with Varrael's towering form emerging from shadows. His strong arms imprisoned your struggling form against massive chest as velvet words whispered of dark devotion no lips should know. Livid scars criss-crossing pale flesh spoke of daemons conquering will through flesh alone.

Days blurred into restless nightmares, reality twisting beyond recognition. Every interaction held veiled intimations too intimate to comprehend, too blasphemous to accept. Yet denying the truth invited madness. 

His helm obscured his features, but you'd know Varrael's scent anywhere. Hot breath whispered your name against your ear as his other hand pinned your waist possessively. You shivered, seeing not fury but desperation in his stance. 

"Varrael, please..." Your plea was lost in a needy kiss, tastes of blood and longing upon his tortured lips. 

His mind swam in a crimson sea, torn between devotion and rage's call. Your light soothed the beast within, yet each parting fed its hunger for your touch alone. When next you stood together on the field of battle, survival instinct blurred with a need to shield, claim, destroy. 

Days passed in blissful torment, stolen moments reaffirmed devotion, yet bloodlust simmered nearer the surface for him. Try as he might, control was fleeting against the curse's tide. And when passion overcame his iron will whilst lost in your embrace, fangs slipping to graze your throat in ecstasy.

Flesh Tearers

You knew accepting this assignment with the Flesh Tearers meant danger, yet how could you refuse such a historic opportunity? Now you regretted agreeing as the Astartes' unhinged nature was laid bare. 

The Astartes spared you no glance. Except one, Tahareil especially unsettled you, his ice blue eyes tracking your every move with disturbing intensity. When allies fell in battle, his enraged howls shook the very foundation, an unearthly sound that raised primal fears. 

In coming weeks, your recordings captured noble Astartes in acts of valor against xenos and heretic alike. All performed duties with grim resolve. And Tahareil, who revelled in slaughter's ecstasy with abandon that chilled your soul. His thirst for blood appeared unquenchable, beyond duty's call. 

"Be at ease, mortal." he rumbled softly. "No enemies shall reach you whilst I stand vigil."

His protective claim should have reassured, but an undercurrent chilled your blood. When had a simple recording become so fraught with subtext unspoken? 

When battle was done, you worked alone editing recordings in sequestered chamber provided. Yet lingering unease persisted you were not alone. Sometimes catching fleeting glimpse of shadow beyond the chamber's edge, scent of musk and iron lingering where none walked. Paranoia's creeping fingers closed about your mind, were you truly an observer here, or had another thing found you?

One night exhaustion took hold, dropping guard enough to drift to fitful dreams.There terror's form coalesced, hulking figure looming over helpless prey pinned trembling in grasping claws. Feral grin split nightmare's maw as it dipped to sample sweetness on quivering flesh, revelling in lifeblood's rich perfume.

A gasp tore your throat awake, soaked in cold sweat upon rumpled pallet. But no, the nightmare lingered still, a shadow stirred beyond veil, eyes glinting some primal madness barely leashed. 

"Pretty little thing, almost forgot your scent..." Tahareil's rasp caressed your fears incarnate, large hand capturing trembling wrist to draw you against him. "Tell me mortal, did you use your witchery on me?" 

He inhaled your racing pulse, claws tracing your quaking form with possessive. Lips parted to protest yet words died, transfixed by the scare blazing beneath visored dark. 

"Let me taste it." his growl reverberated, "See what witchery makes me like this." 

His grip was iron, struggling futilely. Gauntleted claws rent flesh baring pulsing artery, raging beat filling bestial senses. Jagged fangs plunged deep, agonizing ecstasy flooding nerves as blood flooded.

Lamenters

You awake with a start, the shadows of another nightmare slowly slipping away. As consciousness returns, you become aware of a light pressure around your wrists and ankles. Panic rises in your throat as your eyes adjust to the dim light of phosphor stones. 

That's when you see him, sitting vigil at your bedside. Chapter master Malakim Phoros of the Lamenters looks exhausted, the dark circles under his eyes a sharp contrast to his pallid skin. But his gaze, as it falls upon you, holds only concern. 

"Forgive me," he rasps, voice rough from disuse. "The others thought it best until you'd rested. They mean no harm, only to keep you safe." 

You struggle to calm your racing heart. Abductions were not unknown, with the Lamenters' curse of ill fortune. But Malakim had always watched over you with a devoted, tender care unlike the others. 

His guilt-wracked smile is gentle as he administers sips of water through a straw. "The night terrors will find you. We could not risk you wandering in such a state.” 

You nod weakly, the adrenaline fading. His haunted eyes hold only relief at your return to lucidity. His love for you is palpable, yet shaded by a darkness borne of endless suffering and self-loathing.

In time your bonds are removed, though Malakim remains at your side. His brothers drift past your cell-like chamber, gaunt faces lighting momentarily at glimpses within. They meant only protection, you know, but their shattered minds leave little room for trust beyond their brethren. 

And you, their one ray of light in an ocean of gloom. Their luck, as Malakim whispers reverently whilst stroking your hair, sent to lift their cursed spirits from the depths of madness and despair. A blessing too precious to abandon to fate's cruelty, whatever the cost.

#shiyorin's writer #wh40crack #tw: yandere #cw: yandere #yandere au #warhammer 40k x reader #reader insert #space marine x reader #Heretic but I think it fun :v

[purplequay]

fluff for yall before you get fucking demolished by the new ep <3

#💉heretic's art #the owl house #moonlight cadaver au #toh emperor belos #toh phillip wittebane #toh collector #toh hunter #good uncle belos #1k notes