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mysteriousbp · 23 days
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For the Kept Alive AU, since we see the other souls in the intro pic how does Chujin feel about them? Also, what about Clover when they join the club?
Oh Chujin hated them all when he “died” and woke up there.
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Especially Melody (blue soul)
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But over time…
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The started to understand that this were just children… And he started to get close to them… He talked to them…
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He entertaining them…
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(I have a headcanon that Chujin has ice magic. Just because he’s very connected to Snowdin… And also Ninetales…)
And taking care of them…
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(The souls lost their equipments before dying so they don’t have any of them in the void. So Hope (purple soul) can’t see very well because she doesn’t have her glasses. So Chujin gave her his.)
Chujin was already in good terms with the souls when Clover join. So he was very friendly towards Clover… But then he found out that Clover had met Ceroba and the others… Let’s say that he wanted to know how everyone was doing… So he and Clover talked for a while…
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So in short… Chujin has grown attached to the souls…
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years later someone buys the plot, turns on the lights and is suddenly worshipped as a sun god by a bunch of puppets falling apart at the seams
pov you break into the spooky abandoned Playfellow Studios building for shits and giggles
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#lore tidbit! the plot is not available for purchase#the building is only Technically abandoned. its still very much Owned private property!#actually ive been thinking about the Other side of this au. the people's perspective#cause in this au at least they all Knew the puppets were alive#many employees - especially the ones working 'closest' to the puppets - put up a huge fight when the show got canceled#but it was either Disassemble (kill) Them or Lock Them Away#and honestly? killing the neighbors would've been somewhat of a mercy#but the employees had no way of knowing just how Bad things would get#wh lights out au#scribble salad#and i mean. the building's electricity bill remains paid.#the employees that felt really bad kept it paid over the years - devoting a bit of their income each to it#thinking the puppets would a) be awake & b) be able to figure it out#yeah that's actually a lil fun tragic tidbit as well - if any of the puppets had found the breaker....#or found it and Messed with it a lil... flipped the right switch...#they would've gotten the lights back on no problem#but yeah anyway ive been Thinking about the employees' side of things a lot#might tie that in with act two. it'd make sense considering the shit that happens#well either they'd help the puppets out or they'd get shoved into one of the sinkholes by barnaby. so.#bc if we're talkin seriously here. the puppets are more likely to kill a person than worship them for any reason#they'd go full 'THREAT!! THREAT!! ELIMINATE THE THREAT!!! WE'RE NOT LOSING ANYONE ELSE!!!' mode
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findoesstuf · 2 months
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It’s been a while, but here’s some Combo Virus (not official name) doodles! Here’s Spike and Pinkie!
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collabwithmyself · 1 month
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looking into a Lamar and Sergei roleswap AU with Grim. Morceau d'Zvezda I love you forever and ever (Lamar/Morceau and Sergei/Milton belong to @wizardmolars!)
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scoliosisgoblin · 3 days
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anyway, here's Jay and Peter au's
based on looks Jay would be Gomez and Peter would be Morticia, though their personalities are switched, sooo
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amethyst257 · 2 months
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Hi I remembered I have a Planes as wof dragons au
Tw for poorly drawn blood and dead dragons. But this is wof, who cares /j
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There's this group of MudWing sibs who are just bullies. They'll pick on groups with less sibs than them and younger dragons as well.
Dusty and his sibs got curious, so they approached the bullies, with Dusty's bigwings in front of all them. The bigwings tapped on the talon of one of the bullies. The bullies didn't like this, even though they were just dragonets. They were babies.
The bullies attacked Dusty and his sibs. Dusty managed to slip away and hide somewhere, while his bigwings tried fighting off the bullies. Dusty's siblings all died
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obiwanobi · 2 years
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AU (inspired by this amazing prompt) where the Force needs vessels to exist and each generation of Jedi has their Chosen One that they consider as a sort of deity with godlike powers to match their title. Order 66 is even more brutal than in canon and almost no Jedi survives, leaving Anakin as the last Chosen One, who knows he will disappear the second the very last Jedi forgets about him or dies.
Enter Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi, last ember of a dying age.
And if Anakin knows one thing, it's that he will do whatever he can to survive, even if it means making his last follower live eternally, or at least until a new Order is created with new followers.
He just never imagined that if Obi-Wan is devoted to the Force and to him, having such a personal and close relationship with only one worshipper also means that Anakin is devoted to him.
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eskildit · 8 months
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you’ve heard pyrrha/palamedes but I would like to propose, either by au or perhaps river shenanigans, g1deon/camilla. pyrrha likes land mines? well g1deon likes dangerous women who are down to kill. This is how g1deon/pyrrha/camilla/palamedes can still win-
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11, 22 or 34? Character of ur choose 🤝
Exhausted + denied food + tied to something for Jin
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AU where Jin and Nabi are captured by the Riot Kings. Nabi is ignored for the most part since she's not an official Fleet member. Jin, on the other hand...
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dark-elf-writes · 1 year
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Neji lowkey picking up on Guy’s “eternal rival” stuff when it comes to relationships because he’s the only positive male figure in his life. The results are interesting to say the least.
Neji: Naruto, I have seen you splattered with the blood of our enemies, glowing with demonic chakra, and hunched over my dying body with corpses surrounding us in a bloody portrayal of our connection. So before we die yet again, I must tell you this: you are my eternal partner.
Naruto, the most heartfelt mf ever: I would do this all over again just to know you for a second longer.
Sakura, Sasuke, Lee, and Tenten in the background as they watch Naruto and Neji make heart eyes at each other m ownnb damn well this is the first time they met:
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THIS
Both because if anyone ever mentioned Neji had picked up the eternal rival thing he would deny it to his dying breath(s he would argue about his through many loops tbh) and also because the two of them would be so ferally protective over each other after they got out and so attached to each other after so much shared trauma that their relationship would be so much more than any friend/lover/etc could ever hope to encompass.
But partner? They had been partners for so long. Had felt the other’s blood coating their hands and heard their dying screams rattling around their head. Had stood back to back when everyone else had fallen and made the bastards work for it. Had clung to each other in the few times they made it long enough to see the night, neither sleeping but both so entwined that they shared each breath and felt their hearts beat in time.
They go into this strangers and leave battlefield married and everyone else is so confused.
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purplewhatevers · 4 months
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Finn being overly touchy with Fern, not in a creep way, but just because of that constant fear that he'll blink and Fern'll be gone. Constant shoulder touches. Accidental bumps.
They're dungeoning, and- "... Why are you holding my hand?" "It's a maze! I don't want us to get separated, y'know?"
Fern's not buying it. But every time something bad almost happens to Fern, all Finn can see in his mind's eye is...
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mysteriousbp · 1 month
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Okay. Some of you may have already seen fan works of Undertale that have the human souls hanging out together in a black void thing while they are inside the containers, right?
… Those fan works gave me an idea.
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Introducing the concept of a AU called “Kept Alive.”.
In this AU Chujin was send to to that place because after his death the parts of the blue soul that were inside his soul return to the blue soul dragging Chujin to the black void place.
Chujin soul is supposed to be shattered. But because of his experiments his soul is still existing but it’s connected to the blue soul. Chujin isn’t fused with the blue soul it’s more like dependent on it to not shatter.
I just had this idea because I thought it would be interesting to have Chujin force to interact and live with the human souls because of his hatred of humans. And having him being attached to the human that almost killed his daughter would make this an interesting experience.
Sorry if this explanation didn’t make sense. But if anyone is interested in this idea they are free to use it.
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alblondo23 · 1 year
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This is how the loscar hoodie stealing idea can still win
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fir3lit3 · 7 months
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he's a little bitch sometimes but i love him
Euthanatos/Reaperdream by me :3, Reaper by @renrink, and dream by @jokublog
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bcdluckstumblcd · 2 months
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@sleepdeprxved asked || "who else knows you're still alive?" i thought you were dead || accepting
The question doesn't register fully at first, because he's way too focused on the fact that SHE'S alive. He's overjoyed, so much so, that for a good moment, he's able to ignore the pain of his still recovering body.
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"I can't believe YOU'RE alive. Are you okay?" He asks with nothing but genuine concern, his hand reaching out to touch her, just to make sure this was real. And there's a moment where he cracks a small smile, a tear or two forming in his eyes that would've been seen if his worn mask wasn't still covering the top part of his face.
"You don't know how happy I am to see you again! You look like shit though. No one else knows, what's it to ya?" The truth was, he wasn't SURE if anyone else knew, wasn't even sure where they were. It wasn't like that information had come
His excitement brings him a rush of energy, his sore body is the only thing stopping him from pulling her into a much wanted embrace.
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softquietsteadylove · 9 months
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Thena watches her gladiators while they train. And she certainly enjoys watching her champion while he trains 👀
Ajak smiled to one of their many advisors before they bounded off. She turned to Thena beside her, "do you remember a single word they said?"
"Do you?"
"Thena," Ajak frowned, although her daughter was not nearly as chastised by her tone as she might have liked. Thena turned her head faintly, looking out into the courtyard as they walked. "You cannot avoid them forever."
"Forgive me, Mother," Thena smiled tightly. Usually, she did her best to avoid royal duties all together. But she had made her mother the promise that, if she were allowed to stay by Gilgamesh's side while he recovered, that she would never deny her mother again.
A promise she still did not regret making, no matter how many meetings and banquets and diplomatic invitations she had to endure. Gilgamesh was alive and well, and she had kept her promise to her mother since.
"Speak of the devil."
Gilgamesh, former Champion and now Captain of the Guard, was training the new recruits. Newer, younger gladiators who would need to know how to handle themselves in the ring in the name of Queen and Country.
"He is a fine teacher."
Ajak eyed Thena beside her, not that her daughter was paying attention to anything but the man directing their new gladiators. She cleared her throat, "there are questions, my dear--about your marriage?"
"What about it?" Thena mumbled, head practically craned so she could watch Gilgamesh as he gave a lesson on wrestling, seeming about momentum and using an opponent's size against them.
Ajak huffed; Thena had developed somewhat of an impertinence about her since the Eros debacle. Ajak halted her steps, since Thena had come to such a natural halt herself. She tugged at Thena's dress, "about it happening, dearest. You are expected to choose someone now that you have all the power in the world to do so."
Thena continued to ignore her.
Ajak had been trying to get her daughter to consider marriage for years already. She was more than of-age, but the Queen also had vowed to never force Thena into something she truly did not want. And marriage seemed to be at the very top of that list. They were lucky she took the throne and had Thena when she was as young as she was. She had half expected to hand over the throne by now.
Thena tilted her head, admiring the Captain as he...worked.
Ajak sighed, shaking her head faintly. It was so plain to see, and yet Thena had not even mentioned a fondness for the Champion who fought for the freedom of her hand rather than the possession of it. Even Ajak could recognise the romance of such an action.
"You could choose him, if you wish."
Thena finally looked at her, torn from her revelry of watching a bunch of men - one man, rather - horse around. "Hm?"
Driven to distraction; Ajak nodded her head towards Gilgamesh, "I am sure he would find it most agreeable."
"H-" Thena blinked, her head moving between her mother and their chosen and promoted Captain of the gladiatorial forces. It happened a few more times, just for good measure, "G-Gilgamesh?"
Ajak laughed faintly, patting Thena's arm; she wasn't sure when her daughter had become so much taller than she. "Have you not even considered it, dear?"
Thena looked back at the Champion himself, who had his head thrown back in laughter with his troops. Her hands wrung in front of her, "I...I suppose not."
Horseshit. But Ajak held her tongue and tried a more gentle approach with her remarkably stubborn child-turned-grown-woman. "I would approve greatly. Not that I think that matters to you at all."
"Mother," Thena furrowed her brows at her as she patted her hands into submission. "Of course that would matter to me."
"Well," Ajak turned her eyes back to the Captain, who caught her eye this time. She offered a smile.
"Hup!"
Gilgamesh stood upright and dipped to bow to their queen and princess, the rest of his troops following suit.
Ajak moved into the sun of the courtyard, still holding Thena's hands and incidentally dragging her along. "Your training seems to be going well, Captain."
"Yes ma'am," Gil responded with a happy smile, despite speaking with the revered Queen Ajak herself. He looked at the recruits behind him, crossing his arms, "they have a ways to go, but I believe they will fight well for you."
"And you?" Thena asked eagerly, nearly cutting off the end of his words with her own, "are you healing well?"
Ajak nearly rolled her eyes; she had healed him herself, and it was weeks since he was able to leave a bed.
"I am," he smiled at her gently, though, his voice going as soft as a lily petal. "Thanks to you and your mother, my Lady."
Thena smiled.
Ajak took in a breath. This required more direct action, and for once, it seemed Thena was not in any mood for directness. She drew her shoulders up faintly and turned to her daughter, "Thena, I have another diplomatic meeting."
"Oh, yes," she agreed, per her promise. But her disappointment rang out from her like a gong. "We shall-"
"You can skip this one, dear," Ajak uttered quickly. This would need to happen fast. "It shall be brief, and nothing but politics. Perhaps the Captain would escort you inside for me?"
Gil startled but straightened his shoulders, "o-of course, my Lady!"
"Very well, then!" Ajak smiled at them before all but dropping Thena's hands from her arm and dashing away. She spared them a wave as she picked up the billowing white of her skirts to move as swiftly as possible. "You have my full faith, Captain."
Thena frowned at the odd statement from her mother, following her even more odd behaviour. "It is a walk; I would not think it required any strength of faith."
Gilgamesh shrugged, though, holding out his arm, bent at the elbow. "Still, it is escorting the royal princess. I'm honoured."
Thena smiled, indulging him as she settled her fingers delicately in the crook of his elbow. "Very well, then, Captain."
"Uh," a young voice cracked, "sir?"
Gil eyed his young bucks over his shoulder, "you can conduct yourself in my absence, right? I have important business with the Princess."
"Yes, sir!"
"Important business?" Thena murmured to him as they took their leave back into the shade.
He bent his head closer to her too, like children snickering about their teacher, "breaks are very important, my Lady."
The two laughed between themselves as he guided her back inside and out of the harsh daylight. Thena cleared her throat, moving her hand further from his bicep and more to his forearm. "How are you finding your new position, Gilgamesh?"
"The promotion was kind, my Lady," he smiled at her as they strolled at a leisurely pace through the open and breeze halls of the palace. "I've never been so rested."
"But do you like it?" Thena clarified, her eyes imploring the truth out of him. "Training the recruits?"
He chuckled, smiling at her more gently (if at all possible). "I love it, Thena. And I know it's because I needed time to heal after my fight."
It was a consideration most were not afforded, given the nature of their profession.
Thena sighed, eyeing his chest place in memory of the scars still there, "you should not have to fight after what you endured."
Gilgamesh shrugged, though, back to smiling blithely. "Part of the job, my Lady."
"Gil."
"Thena," he replied, laughing again. He patted the hand of hers on his arm with his other hand. "It was generous of your mother to promote me. I don't take it for granted."
"Yes," Thena agreed, warmth stealing into her cheeks. It was she who had suggested the promotion to get Gil out of the barracks and into a more comfortable position, both in work and life outside of it. "Mother is generous in spirit."
"You've had a lot of meetings since the tournament, huh?" Gil asked, more and more casual and comfortable the longer they walked together.
"Unfortunately," Thena sighed, also losing the polished edges she wore as Princess. She looked at Gil - just Gil - with a smile that was just Thena. "And they are all terribly boring."
Gil let out a laugh that echoed through the palace halls. Thena stared at it openly.
"Our advisors are demanding I select a spouse," she confided in him as they left the more open halls along the palace walls to the interior. "You would think Mother was abdicating tomorrow, based on their urgency."
"I'm sorry, Thena."
She looked at him in shock.
"I didn't mean to put that kind of pressure on you," Gil frowned in the softer light of the room. "It didn't occur to me that being free to choose would-"
"No."
He looked at her in shock this time.
"Don't ever apologise for that," she shook her head at him. "You...you have given me something no money in the world nor the crown itself could give me."
"Without you, I would be under the same expectation to marry, except that they would be chosen for me. If not selected by our advisors, then any challenging prince looking for a prize."
Gil frowned at the mention of Eros, even now that that particular thorn was removed from their sides. He gave her hand a squeeze, "I would never have let that happen, Thena."
She smiled faintly, her head tilting and her hair tumbling off her shoulder, "I know you wouldn't have. It is for that exact reason I will never have enough gratitude to gift you."
"Well, I don't know about that," Gil smiled at her, his lighter mood restored, "the fancy new bed I have in my palace room is pretty nice."
Thena did not manage to catch her laughter before it escaped, "Gil."
"Really, I mean it's nice, and the sheets!" Gil continued until Thena gave his arm a light shove with the back of her hand. It seemed to possess no force at all, and yet he looked at her as if it would rouse him from sleep. "Really, Thena, you've done more than enough. I'm the one who should be thanking you."
Thena just sighed as he brought her hand off his arm and up to his lips in a kiss. It was more gentle and reverent than any from a suitor could hope to achieve.
Ajak watched from behind one of many pillars offering her cover as she spied on the Gladiator who so possessed her daughter's heart.
"My Lady, we really should-"
Ajak shooed away the guard about to blow her cover. She really did have a meeting she had to go to. But this was far more important.
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