#no death au

[digitalstowaway]

No death au where Gregory and Misty merge their families

Gregory meets Klavier right before his first trial and thankfully convinces him that Kristoph is up to no good. Klavier is in awe that Famouse Attorney Gregory Edgeworth is speaking to him, and he's so moved. He knows what to do.

Right before Mia goes in to defend Zak Gramarye, Trucy runs up to her to hand the evidence. Klavier stops Mia before she can go in. He tells her to toss the evidence. She'll understand later when he has time to explain it.

So Kristoph never gets Mia disbarred. Zak still disappears, and Phoenix and Miles take her in.

And Kristoph really amps up the abuse towards Klavier. How could he do that? He let a guilty woman off the hook. He ruined the case. Is he really fit to be an attorney? Really, Klavier, you confuse yourself too often. I thought you outgrew this.

Klavier eventually ends up walking into Gregory's office, shaken and confused. He tells Gregory everything, backtracking and stammering and doubting everything coming out of his mouth. He doesn't look like the confident teenager Gregory had just met a few weeks before.

So Gregory tells him he thinks Kristoph is getting in his head. It'll maybe be best if Klavier just spends some time away from Kristoph.

"But I have no one else. He's always taken care of me."

And that's where Gregory puts his hand on his back.

"I have a bit of reputation," Gregory says, "for taking in every stray kid I come across. How about you join my family for dinner this evening? You can meet all my kids."

"I've already met Mia and Miles. Haven't I?"

"You have. But there's Miles' husband, Phoenix. They just took in little Trucy Gramayre. There's Ema, the sister of one of Mia's friends. She's been staying with us. We have our niece, Pearl. And then our two youngest daughters, Maya and Franziska."

"It's not the Franziska who works in the prosecutor's office, is it?"

"It is! Have you met her?"

"I have... she frightens me."

"She frightens many men. I'll tell her to behave herself tonight."

#no death au #ace attorney

[bamsara]

Finor, the first follower.

#cult of the lamb #cotl oc #finor oc #trod au #the rehabilitation of death #the lamb doesn't remember what their mom looks like but it's finor they think of when they say the word #doodles #tw blood #comic #do yall see the ch/ca f/naf reference lksdhglkshgd

[faeriekit]

"Okay." Danny slowly laid the already cold body back onto the table, ready to slide back it into the refuge of cold storage. "Okay. Dead guy. Stay there."

The body didn't move.

"Fantastic. Now. Hang out while I pour the embalming fluid into the pump, alright? It should only be a minute."

And it usually did; working in a funeral home wasn't extremely glamorous, but it paid the bills, and Danny had already been used to the rhyme and rhythm of negotiating death with the public by the time he sent in his mortuary school application. It had been a transition that made sense. And in the end, the degree had only cost him a few extra years post-graduation and a little dig into student loans, and now Danny had a stable 12-8 job and health insurance valid in the state of new jersey.

Today, though, the pump had that decided enough was enough. With a bang and a boom, the pump spat out a cloud of smoke and clunked uncomfortably.

The dead body sat up.

Danny scrambled over to push it back down. "No. We talked about this. Dead people don't move. If you want to stay here and have me put you back together all the time, you have to stay put. Got it?"

Whatever the weird gold-eye corpses were on in Gotham, they at least listened to him on occasion. They weren't ghosts, per se— they never pinged on any of the ghost detection devices Mom and Dad had packed in his going-away-to-college bag— but they were, despite being occasionally animate, perfectly deceased.

Weird. Danny had never gotten used to it. Still, they came in droves, too eager to sit on the top of the basement stairwell and lurk in the corners and stare endlessly at them with their weird, avian eyes, and sometimes they heralded the arrival similarly weird-ass bodies that had lost their heads or their arms or their limbs through the more conventional channels.

"I'm losing too much thread to all y'all coming in all the time," Danny complained to the dead body, who, at the moment, was the only person present to blame. "Stop getting your limbs cut off. This stuff is expensive, you know. It's a specialty order."

The body didn't even have the courtesy to blink. Rude.

"At least let them bury you this time. Every time one of you darts off when my back's turned, my boss thinks I'm stealing corpses. My coworkers think I'm building my own Frankenstein or something."

The corpse neither verbalized nor blinked, but Danny hadn't expected it to; with a sigh, he rolled the corpse back into cold storage, locked its little door (not that locking it in had ever stopped it) and called it quits for the night.

It's not like anyone was paying him for the extra hours anyway.

#I'm very pro Danny accidentally adopts a whole bunch of Talons #people have definitely done it before but this scene came to me in a vision #a horrible caffeinated vision #could absolutely be an excuse for #talon!dick #talons #dp x dc #faer fic #dpxdc #dcxdp #talon!au #dcu crossover #death tw #well. the funeral industry anyway #medical tw #just in case #corpse tw #¯\_(ツ)_/¯ #free to a good home

[spikeplate]

pov : sun found the photograph

@spadillelicious hehehe i think ur sun would be a mighty big fan of the Disco Inferno

(song is “more more more” by Andrea True Connection)

#rip moon #yes this is from the rise of gru hshkfje #shut up i had a vision #and nothing brings me more joy than sun in rollerskates #love death and rollerskates #others au #sillies #dca fandom #fnaf daycare attendant #fnaf dca #fnaf sun #fnaf moon

[onionninjasstuff]

i present to you the au that has been brewing up in my head for a couple of months now, dr steals-your-ending (thanks sm @scatterbrainedbot for coming up with the name, it slaps)

i need future mikey focused shenanigans like air, so heres my take. idk when i have the time and energy to work on it more but im glad i at least have this bad boy of a comic out of my system for now <3

#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt #rottmnt mikey #rottmnt bad future #dr steals-your-ending #dsye au #rottmnt leo #rottmnt raph #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt draxum #tw sibling death #tw family death #tw grief #oh wow this took forever

[bigfatbreak]

Birds of a Feather previous / next

#my art #feralnette au #birds of a feather #long tags #sorry I went apeshit in the tags #LETS SAY IT ALL TOGETHER NOW #I - M - A - G - OOOOOOOOO #its fun drawing marinette's back to Alya and having her appear stout and unstoppable and totally logical #and then you see her face and she's like two seconds from completely snapping and is keeping it together by a thread #as a note just because mari feels very certainly abt smth doesnt mean she's right. feelings can be valid and also irrational #in the throes of grief she decided it was better to be alone than to lose someone again so she started pulling away #and lila made pulling away very very very easy to do #shes also vaguely aware she's being unfair in pinning this on alya which is why she started spinning the drain on cockmoth again #legitimately all the shit that's happened to her wouldn't have been so catastrophic if he was never in the picture and she knows it #but the bitterness of her bestie choosing a fantastic liar over her at the worst of times stiiiiiings #alya's personal timing was bad but lila really took advantage of the fact that marinette had been acting off and weird #she basically clocked marinette as being unstable from SOMETHING and made up a lie about her #knowing she wouldn't have the strength to defend herself #between her social life going tachy bc of lila and losing fu in a way that felt like personhood death marinette was really put on the spot #and alya doing her thing of busting in there and assuming her bias is correct was a terrible combo #essentially marinette is highly unstable and alya is just realizing that #busting in and giving her a lecture when she's slightly hysterical and definitely delirious from exhaustion is NOT the way #to show her she's self sabotaging #cuz thats just gonna make her double down on self sabotaging. bc marinette will not accept that she is also a CHIIIIILD

[ghost-bxrd]

Figured out the colors :))

#digital art #jason todd #a death in the family #Robin #jaybin #red hood #Tim drake #red robin #Nightwing #titans tower au #dick Grayson #Bruce Wayne #sketch #doodle #drawing #work in progress #work in process #design #batfamily #batboys

[imclou]

Hello @spadillelicious, just letting you know that your boys are still living rent free inside my head.

So i read Chapter 14 yesterday, let's just say i thought i was out of fanart ideas and i was terribly WRONG

|| Character Sheet ||

because i keep forgetting what colors to use

||Bonus ||

#y/n's hair is so inconsistent it's driving me crazy #my art #fanart #dca fandom #fnaf daycare attendant #fnaf dca #fnaf security breach #fnaf sb #fnaf #dca au #dca x reader #dca moon #love death and rollerskates

[babydarkstar]

honestly no wonder harrow forced ianthe to lobotomize her so she could save gideon. listen…LISTEN…if i was a secret-war-crime cult nunlet princess worshipped by my entire planet and the only person that (barely) kept me in check was my childhood nemesis—a butch a year older than me, towering over me in stature and physical prowess, and so hot it made my teeth hurt from how hard my jaw clenched in her presence, who wielded a two-handed seven-foot sword and had irritatingly huge biceps and told very lewd stupid jokes and also learned how to wield an entirely new weapon and be my bodyguard with startling accuracy in three months—only to have us finally learn to trust each other because we got invited to a magic murder mystery and then before the bubble burst i spilled the worst secret about myself that i was born because my parents murdered an entire generation and tried to Kill Her along with them and she just wouldnt die, and i told her this expecting a swift death i believed i deserved, only for her to fucking cradle me in her big butch arms and kiss me on my forehead with her soft butch mouth and just. forgive me for a shameful weight ive carried my entire life and then MAKE AN ACTUAL NECRO/CAV VOW with me despite every evil thing i have done to her……to have her tell me, in the end, bleeding and broken after putting up the most beautiful and glorious fight of her life, that she understands purpose and she understands duty and she knows loyalty more fiercely than ever now, that she knows who she is to me, that there is no her without me….to have her backed into a corner and make the ultimate sacrifice…..for me…..to recite scriptural wedding vows of eternity to me in her last wisps of soul-consciousness…..if i thought there was even a snowflake’s chance in the pyre that i could save her by turning myself into her very own locked tomb, i’d be begging ianthe tridentweirdius to crack my skull open and turn me to mush too, goddamn. i understand you harrowhark girl you don’t have to explain a thing to me. god said you couldn’t undo the lyctor’s bond bc it’d kill you. you told god and his angels that not even a lyctor’s bond could outshine the power of female spite and lesbianism and they didn’t listen. they didn’t believe you. but i heard you loud and clear and i was 17 and hormonal and hopelessly romantic not too long ago unlike those fucking dinosaurs and i’m saying it’s valid it’s what i would have done and really everyone should be thanking you for not being worse and more wretched about it, all things considered

#i think about gideon nav every day #she makes me want to eat drywall #shes so jesus shes so her own thing shes so god and savior It Is Finished divinity of love and sacrifice #honestly so much of harrow is so so relatable to me shes so real for everything she does #her little griddlehark meetcute au her little divine highness au #ive already waxed poetic about the harrow nova au #sorry to keep waxing poetic about this but i really am rotted about them #like im going insane. tamsyn muir when i get you tamsyn when i catch you #griddlehark #tlt spoilers #harrowhark nonagesimus #i am you as you are me we are one and two and two and one #i cannot conceive of a universe without you. #should i forget you let my right hand also be forgotten; add more also. if aught but death part me and thee. #I FELL INTO THE WATER AND NOW IM FREE

[melancholialapelada7]

Unlike previously believed, sheep do not blindly follow a dominant leader. Instead, they tend to follow the most experienced and wise individuals in the flock.

These leaders are usually older sheep that have demonstrated successful behavior in foraging and avoiding danger. Choosing leaders based on experience helps improve the survival of the flock as a whole.

...

Hello, happy Valentine's Day! a little late but I hope you had a good time, some narilamb to end the day.

(Also random explanation that no one asked about the heights because I realized too late that I made the lamb more smaller than I intended)

#cotl #cult of the lamb #cult of the lamb fanart #cotl lamb #cotl narinder #cotl fanart #the one who waits #cotl the one who waits #lambert #god of death #Narilamb #cotl narilamb #true devotion #cult of the lamb narilamb #Cotl au #Au #valentines day #happy valentine's day #happy valentines #remainder au #cotl remainder au #my doodles

[digitalstowaway]

Gregworth Week Day 3: Lost

no dl-6 au, takes place after master’s appeal. little miles learns a lesson.

join us for the last stretch of Gregory Edgeworth Week and check out the prompts!

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Gregory held Miles’ hand leaving the courtroom. In the lobby, Gregory breathed a bit easier. The prosecution had left. Spectators had filed out long ago. Raymond had headed back to the office already. Gregory made sure that it was just him and Miles leaving, alone. 

Miles’ little hand squeezed Gregory’s fingers. They were both nervous, it seemed. 

Gregory looked down to tell Miles that it would be alright. They would take the stairs and then be out to the car in no time.  

But when Gregory looked down, Miles was looking back up at him with his little brow furrowed in a way that was far too mature for a 10-year-old. He was studying Gregory with a slight tilt in his head and piercing eyes that were new to him. 

“We lost,” he said. 

Miles didn’t say it with fear or with accusation. He stated it as though the idea of losing the appeal had never crossed his mind. As though the idea of a complete loss—no more chances, no more trials—was such a foreign concept he couldn’t understand it. Even after he watched the whole thing play out right in front of him. 

“We did,” Gregory said. 

“Why?” 

“Mr. Master had already confessed to the crime last year, and the evidence wasn’t strong enough to work in his favor. I couldn’t convince the judge that it was a false confession without Mr. Master’s cooperation.” 

“Why didn’t he cooperate?” Miles’ mouth had a hard time forming around the word. 

“I suppose he was tired of it all. He was done taking our chances. The man’s been through this trial for a very long time, Miles, we have to remember that. Sometimes people just take their fate into their own hands. Even if that means he goes to prison.” 

“But he made you lose.”

Gregory kneeled to Miles’ level. He touched his son’s cheek, brushing his thumb over the emotional flush. “Being a lawyer isn’t about winning and losing. When we focus on that, we lose sight of what’s important—and that’s finding the truth.” 

“But if you win, doesn’t that mean you found the truth?” 

“Well. No, not always.” 

Gregory sighed. He brought himself off the floor, his back aching and spreading a dull throb to his shoulder. He took Miles’ hand again and led him to a bench along the wall. They sat together with Miles pressed close to Gregory’s side and Gregory’s arm holding him tight. 

“I still found the truth for Mr. Master, didn’t I?” Gregory said. “And I would have preferred to have him acquitted, but that doesn’t mean I didn’t find the truth. I think Mr. Master made up his mind long ago about how he wanted this trial to go, but I’m not going to give up on him.”

“Can you appeal again?” 

“I can’t. The law doesn’t allow it. But I think I can figure something out for him. See, when you only think about winning and losing, you give up at the end of the trials. You let the final verdict be the end of your case. I have no intention of leaving Mr. Master alone in a prison cell for the rest of his life without anymore help. Do you think you understand?” 

Miles shook his head. 

“Well, let me put it this way.” Gregory pulled Miles into his lap, groaning. Miles was getting a bit too big to be held like that. “You defended your friend Phoenix in class. Why did you do it?”

“To prove he was innocent!”

“Yes. And did you prove he was innocent because you wanted to be right?” 

“No. I wanted everyone to know the truth and to be fair. If there was no evidence he stole the money, it wasn’t fair that everyone was accusing him of it.” 

“Very good. But what would have happened if he still got in trouble? If you fought for him and people still believed he was guilty?” 

Miles’ eyes had always been so bright. From the day he was born, he looked at Gregory with eyes that seemed to soak up the entire world around him. But as he was gradually leaving his childhood behind and growing up, the brightness was changing from wonder and awe to something sharper, something more experienced and intelligent. Right then, Gregory could see that childish wonder slip away. 

“I would still be his friend,” Miles said, voice firm. 

“You would be. Because you exposed the truth for him. You trusted him. You still stood up for him. That means a lot more than winning.”

Miles lowered his gaze. He touched Gregory’s badge, pinned on the lapel right over where he had been shot. His little finger traced the circle, taking the time to feel every curve and indent. 

“But Mr. Master is going to prison,” Miles said. 

“He is.” 

“It’s not fair.” 

Gregory took Miles’ hand and pulled it from his shoulder.

There was so much that was unfair about it all. All from the rotten beginning. Gregory thought they had a good chance with the appeal. More than a good chance. With von Karma mysteriously gone from the case, Gregory was certain he could get around the new prosecutor. It should have been easy to slip through their arguments and crumble the prosecution’s case. Especially since Gregory still had proof that von Karma had coerced Master’s confession out of him. 

Gregory was so sure he would get Master cleared of the murder charge. It should have been easy. 

But maybe it was never meant to be. If it was the case he incidentally shot during, the case Miles would always remember as being the time he was traumatized in an elevator, then maybe Gregory should have accepted that as a clear sign that nothing about the case would be easy. 

The entire trial, Gregory struggled to remind himself that the chances of being caught in another earthquake with another bailiff with a gun were slim. Almost impossible. He tried using logic to chase the fear away. 

It hadn’t worked. Even as Gregory eased into the trial, making his tight arguments as smoothly as he always did, he still flinched when the gavel pounded. He turned around often to check on Miles who watched behind him, his face determined if a bit pale. 

“Do you still want to be a defense attorney, Miles?” 

Miles nodded. The little bit of childlike wonder had slipped back into his eyes. Gregory patted his back and tucked Miles' head under his chin. He really was getting far too big to be held like that, but Gregory would manage for just a little longer. 

"Why don't we go home and have dinner?" Gregory said. 

And start to put this whole thing behind us. 

"Are you hungry?" Gregory asked. 

Miles shook his head. The slight thing had become even slighter since the incident. Anxiety had stolen his appetite. 

"Not even for katsudon?" Gregory asked, squeezing Miles. 

Miles smiled and looked up at Gregory. He nodded.

"There we go. I know you can't resist."

Miles slid off his lap and grabbed his hand on the way through the halls. Quietly, they walked down the stairs and out the front door. Gregory flinched but didn't look back as it slammed shut behind them.

#gregory edgeworth #gregory edgeworth week #ace attorney #miles edgeworth #no dl6 au #no death au

[bamsara]

great, now they need a bath

#narilamb #trod au #the rehabilitation of death #cult of the lamb #tw blood #tw injury #just in case #doodles #narinder x lamb #true devotion

[almondrosemilk]

my personal au where instead of light being kira he’s actually hannah montana

#death note #light yagami #l lawliet #l death note #death note edit #death note au #death note hannah montana au #light yagami death note #hannah montana

[spadillelicious]

Sunhinged? This guy is no longer connected to the doorframe! /ref

#fnaf sun #fnaf daycare attendant #fnaf sundrop #fnaf dca #fnaf fanart #love death and rollerskates #spadille draws #sun x reader #fnaf sun x reader #security breach au #dca fandom #tw eyestrain #asdgfhfjdhfsjkl I know his pupils weren't visible in this scene canonically but it looked cooler

[bigfatbreak]

dad villain au: did emilie just. not consider at all that adrien was literally dying at the time. wow

she's in the habit of deciding when Adrien's suffering is acceptable, and if it is, she'll just fix it later.

#my art #adrien agreste #emelie agreste #gabriel agreste #dad villain au #mayura #as emelie faces zero consequences using the peacock she's more likely to utilize it in a way she didn't in the last timeline #last timeline she faced real problems. had to come to terms with her own eventual death. got to see action and reaction in process #in this timeline there was no consequences. so why shouldn't she make this as 'perfect' as possible? #before gabriel got his memories of the last timeline back he was actually pretty against her being weird abt adrien but eventually just #let her do whatever lmao. he was like. alright fine if it makes you happy dear #sure you can rearrange his genome so he cant catch chicken pox again whatver #as a result when things dont fit her delusions she gets upset moody or aggressive

[aveloka-draws]

Tried to draw that really neat part with Kudaai from The Rehabilitation of Death by Bamsara 'cause it's eating my braaain.

#cult of the lamb #cotl lamb #cotl narinder #cotl kudaai #trod au #the rehabilitation of death #narilamb #comics