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thespaceyace · 2 months
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[OMORI AU] shark bait hoo ha ha
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yujateaandpi · 2 years
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Sharkboy and Lavagirl Polynesian AU
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Here I present my last two brain cells
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kooky-dough · 5 months
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"Lucid dreams, fever dreams, daydreaming
oh my gosh, it's shark moon and lava sun"
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This idea has been living rent-free in my head for too long
I know, I'm awful, aren't I
A fic I started working on like a week + ago
I'm not even done with the first chapter
But this is what I got
You're a new hire at this Fazer-Fantasy Worlds - because Freddys Fantasy Word sounds a little too wrong - amusement park
The whole thing is supposed to be about wanting nothing more than to live in a dream world
It is quite literally called "dream lover" in my Google Docs file
I $#!t you not
So here, have at it
Hope you enjoy
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The curtains are closed, blocking the majority of the sun's light that enters your room. Despite their best efforts to do their job, the remaining bit of light that slips through always threatens to pull you from sweet unconsciousness. Occasionally, you even wake up to being slapped in the face by the sun's light, shooting out from the opening between the two pieces of fabric. And so in retaliation to the sun’s gracious wake up call, you flip to face the wall and bury your face in the blankets, hoping to slip into dreamland once more.
Not long after disregarding the sun’s morning kiss, you fall back into sleep’s loving embrace… only to find yourself ripped from your lover’s arms yet again.
Yanked back down to planet Earth, you jolt at the abrasive sound of your alarm and pounce to silence the pesky thing. You always ended up hating the songs you used for it. Too many good songs have died from being used to pull you from your slumber.
But unfortunately it is about time you got up.
Begrudgingly, you slip from your cozy bundle, rise to your feet, and lift your arms as you stretch out your muscles with a groan. Walking over to the window with a grumble, and squinting as you pull back the curtain. As much as you hated disturbed beauty sleep, you couldn't help loving how the sun looked in the morning, and how it painted the sky in gorgeous colors as it woke the world.
But alas, you aren't just up to enjoy the view, for you have responsibilities. You're a new hire at FazBear Entertainment's newest attraction, Fazer-Fantasy Worlds amusement park. You found a page advertising the opening park in your search to find a job that was half as appealing as staying in bed.
You filled out the online application, advertising yourself as someone who can clean, organize, and has a very flexible schedule; you were hoping to score a janitorial job. If emptying trash cans, cleaning bathrooms, and taking stock ment you could avoid dealing with customers and daydream on the job, then you'd do it.
Who knows, maybe you'll even find some free time to just take a nap.
The man interviewing looked tired, bored, like he would prefer being elsewhere. Which was understandable. There's not much to do in an office job like his, besides a countless amount of paperwork that really starts to drag on someone after some time, and he looked like he'd been doing it for ages, poor guy.
You carried a professional and polite smile with you as you walk into his office.
During the interview he was looking at his computer, typing away and asking simple and basic questions. He spoke with such a mild tone and expression that it almost made you nervous.
*click-clack
“What previous work experience do you have?”
*tic-clack-click
“Any health issues that may impact your work?”
*clack-tic
“How do you handle stressful situations?”
*clack-click-tac
“Do you get unsettled or scared easily?”
*tic-tac-click
For his next question he paused his typing and looked up at you, still as mild as ever but there was a glint of something in his expression that nearly made your skin crawl.
“Are you afraid of clowns?”
..wait… what?
“Uuh, no sir.” you said, befuddled
It's an amusement park, so you guess it makes sense. But what's so scary? Do they have a haunted mansion? Maybe you should have done more research. As long as you're not being chased by anything, you'll be just fine.
“Hmm, good. Well there's not much left, if you want the job just sign these here papers” He slides a heap of paper in front of you with a pen nicely placed on top like a cherry on top of a cake.
You sniggered “Mmm, how fun, thank you.” There is no way in hell you’re gonna be able to read all of that.
He gave a sardonic, dry laugh “You should not be thanking me.”
Sparing him a glance as he goes back to typing on his computer again, you pull the stack of papers closer to you and skim through it as you sign your name on each dotted line.
He sends you a glance too as he types and asks “So why’d you sign up for this job anyway?”
How he could type and hold a conversation was beyond you.
“Eh, what a better place for a dreamer then the place that’s furthest itself from reality.” You could only hope to be engulfed by your own imagination but it helps to be surrounded by the inspiration of fiction.
The guy hummed something nocumunicationla and paused his typing once more “Hey, just don't forget that dreamers have nightmares too. Being further from something doesn't always mean it's safer, you could wander into an even worse spot then you were before.”
His words felt like a warning and just about sent chills down your spine as you signed your name on the last line.
He, may the devil have your soul now.
He sighed and handed you a shirt “I hope you get what you're looking for. when do you think you'll be ready to start.”
Your smile brightened from the somber one that crep onto your face and happily replied “Tomorrow!“.
And that's why you're getting up from your sweet haven and welcoming the morning sky.
The guy who interviewed you -that you never caught the name of- sent you to go to the park the next morning so you could get a tour and a run down on your responsibilities as an employee. Your name tag might not be done yet but they promised to give you all your employee goodies before you started your first true day on site.
The polo shirt the tired fellow gave you was sky blue with yellow and orange stripes lining the sleeves with a red hem and sunny, yellow buttons running a little ways down from the -also red- collar. A FazBear logo was stitched on each sleeve like a small patch. The text circling around it said “Fazer-Fantasy Worlds”. The cool part was that the two little bear heads in the logos were different. The left sleeve had a teddy bear with button eyes, patchwork beneath its right one, and on its left cheek. The right had a kingly crown and a proud smile. Honestly, the shirt felt perfect for a place that promised adventure and wonders beyond the mundane road of life.
You tuck your new shirt into your black jeans and put on a striped rainbow belt. It was most certainly cute and colorful. You tied on your trusty, black, steel toe boots, they were slip resistant and honestly the most comfortable pair of shoes your own. They were a procaution to protect your clumsy ass. You’d be lying if you said they didn’t make you feel a little more confident.
It was late spring, but thanks to the region where you live, it was more like summer with few rainy days to break up the warm and sunny weather. Slideing on your soft and breathable, navy blue jacket, you walk into the bathroom and finish cleaning yourself up. Trying to brush out your cronic case of bed head was futile and only made your hair poof up more. So you throw on a royal blue banadanna that had a white pattern, reminding you of a cloudy sky.
Before you head out to the randevu point, you grab your phone, slid it into you jackets innerpocket, then snag a peice of bread from the fridge and spred some jam on it to nibble on as you walk to your car from your apartment. You have a roomate but you never realy see them due to the fact that
Paper scrap
to help manage the mess of hair on your head and keep it out of your face.
With the magic cards of being available for work just about whenever and overall willing to learn anything they might want from you, you scoured a job.
and in this vary moment you akwardly realized, neather of yall exchanged names. Welp it’s too late now. He probubly already knows your name anyway from your resume. Unfortunetly for you, this guy has no inucations of what his name is. Buuuuut, luckly, he doesnt seem to care in the slightest, and hopfuly he wount mention it.
but that still caught you off guard,
Truth is that the guy giving you the interview looked tired and fed up, only skimming through your resume with a tired expression. Then he proceeded to just hand you an employee t-shirt and asked when you could start.
Like the awesome and cunning fox you are, you slayed the interview and got the job. The FazBear company totally didn't just give the job to the first person who signed up. No, you definitely got the job cus you were just that good.
some cool lost items you could keep. Mmmm, free shit.
with a thin, velvety, navy blue jacket over it and some black jeans. Your shoes were a nice black pair of steel toe work boots. Gotta love a good boot.
They see your creative work and ask why it wasn't in your resume
You didn't think it was important
And walk out the door to your interview
thinking that this place -out of all your other options- would fuel your creative thirst with a side of a living wage, cus gosh darn it, you ain't gonna get that from being an accountant. You shiver at the thought of an office job as you prepare yourself for the awaiting day.
you stir in your sheets and blankets as you lift them to cover your face. The early morning sun always seemed to try and tear you away from the blissful comforts of sleep. You where content in bed with not a care in the world
But the sun... the sun wasn't just a ball of light. No the sun was an antagonist
You're in bed, tossing and turning as a desperate attempt to get comfortable. Your body aches
Cold chills run through your body even as you sweat. Your sinuses are stuffed and your head aches. A nauseating feeling washes over you as you're stomach complains
Trying to fall back down the rabbit hole that was dreamland. Unfortunately for you, dreamland is under reconstruction
Your shirt sticking to you damp skin as you move
whining and trembling as chills run down you
sweat laced body causing The fabric of you usually loss fitting shirt clings to you damp skin. You coil into the sheets, desperately trying to get comfortable as you toss and turn.
The sound of your miserable
The sheets beneath you stick to your heated skin, damp and wholly uncomfortable as you toss and turn.
Your body aches
Your body aches and your mind is fuzzy.
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theresbloodinmymug · 2 years
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I need a sick bitch that'll dom me I need a mistress, call her Mommy
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theaceofarrows · 2 years
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Oh, my gosh. Someone help me. My freaking brain just came up with the most cursed thing
Ninjago Shark Boy and Lava Girl au where Nya is Shark Girl and Kai is Lava Boy, and Lloyd is Max and- get ready for it- Morro is Linus and Mr. Electric is the Preeminent...
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futurefreedomau · 2 years
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Shark boy and lava girl au I guess 😭😭😭
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gamerbearmira · 1 year
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Shark boy and lava girl au where the Encanto is like planet drool, a place Mirabel dreamed up but didn't realize was a real place.
In reality she lives in a normal Modern setting but still deals with feeling neglected or unwanted because of her family's fast paced busy life styles.
It all turns on it's head when animal boy and Strong Girl come to ask for Mirabel's help during a tornado situation at her school
Very cool⁉️⁉️ homegirl created a whole planet and leaves. How the family not notice. It be yo own blood 💀💀 but like. Mirabel, even if she was in a club or sport, would have a lot of spare time so. I’m not surprised she would be capable of coming up with something like that. Good on her though‼️‼️ and the fact that she’d be considered pretty important/powerful there too.
Imagine your plant is dying and these mfs pull up. This is your saving team.
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mccall-me-maurice · 7 months
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I challenge you to do inventory on all your LoTF AU's.
Like, just the au titles in a list. I wanna see how many you got.
😨😨 UMMMMM
foxhole court au
canon au
post-canon au
canon divergent au (canon never happened and i’m delulu)
angel and devil au
superstar au
elemental/superhuman au <- this au has a tag. it’s macksstories :)
greek god au
immortal au
ever after high au
monster high au
virtual reality au
ralph has cystic fibrosis and he’s dying au
genderbent au
SHARK BOY AND LAVA GIRL AU LEAVE ME ALONE
dating game au (but everyone dies it’s okay it’s like omori)
clue au
actor au
hogwarts/magic au (mostly based on w101
pirate au
DAD AU???? um lord of the dads
flowerbeds and fishing lines au (sam is a forest wizard and maurice is a fisherman’s son and they fall in love basically)
librarian x supermodel au (it’s basically a hallmark movie)
tattoo artist x flowershop owner au (rogermon based WHOMP)
barista au
FURRY AU? idk i turned them into dogs and cats
royalty au
i have more i know i do but this is all i can think of at the moment so YUP……
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shayesinterlude · 2 years
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aftg crack sharkboy and lavagirl au, inspired by the “YOU RUINED MY DREAM JOURNAL.” reblog i had from @ thespineoftherighteous
Maybe it starts off like one of those joint fever dream things i mentioned in another post. Where the foxes have a sleepover. They drift off after catching Neil up on some old classic, disney channel movies.
As much as i lived for Neil trying to defend his “dream journal”, I think Kevin’s the star of this fever dream. He’s Max.
Planet drool no longer exists, only planet Exy.
Andrew’s shark boy. Neil’s lavagirl. I don’t feel I need to explain.
Coach is Mr. Electric. bc yes.
Aaron’s Linus/Minus. Still a hater, even in dream land.
Matt and Dan are Kevin’s parents/the giant cookie king and queen.
Allison’s the ice princess.
Nicky’s one of the talking sharks that helped raise sharkboy andrew.
I’msosorrybabe-Renee’s Tobor. But it’s okay bc she’ll give insightful wisdom to help move the story along
ANDREW SINGING THE DREAM SONGGG
in the most monotone voice ever
“Go to sleep.”
“Not like that Andrew. Sing him a lullaby.” Neil huffs, before clearing his throat.
“DrEaMm, dReaam, DreAmm.” He demonstrates, “..You’re turn.”
“..Close your eyes. Shut your mouth. Dream a dream and get us out.” Andrew starts dryly, “Dream, dream dream dream dream dream..”
“Hit the hay. Fast asleep. Dream a dream you little bleep. Dream dream dream dream dream dream.”
Kevin dreams a shark Maserati into existence beside them.
“It’s working!! Andrew keep it up!” encourages Neil.
*cue Andrew spin-kick flipping into a split. About to go off*
“Relax, lay about, or my fist will put you out. Dream dream dream dream dream dream.”
I’ll stop but can literally go on and on with this. (i mean Lavagirl goes on to ask Max to dream a more positive future for her. Bc she’s always been seen as destructive force. LIKE hello, similar energy to Neil giving Kevin his “game” i the books-)
I added a tikok of this iconic scene from the movie below lol.
The foxes wake up the next morning and everyone’s taking a moment to just reflect . After the initial shock passes, and it’s clear that, that just happened, everyone explodes at once.
Nicky, “I was a shark-“
Matt, very concerned “Neil, bro you gotta listen to me. You know that I’d”, He pauses and motions to Dan who frantically agrees. “We’d never actually eat you. Right bro??”
Neil nods with a small chuckle. ,“Yeah of course.” Then he runs a quick hand through his hair. Checking to make that it is in fact not a living flame.
“LINUS? Out of everyone?! I was LINUS??”, stresses an annoyed Aaron.
Andrew snorts. (He ran his tongue carefully across his teeth as soon as they’d all woken up, and was quietly relieved when they weren’t pointed.)
“I mean, the crystal weren’t a bad look..” Allison chimes in, placing a hand to her neck.
“That’s easy to say when you weren’t an disembodied floating tin head.” Renee jokes, “Glad I could offer some advice though Kevin,” she adds with a smile at him.
Kevin, who’d been silently staring at the sharkboy and lava girl DVD case for most of the discussion, raises his head “… I need a drink.”
“it’s literally 10 in the morning??” scolds Dan. Right before Abby cheerily turns the corner, a delicious smell following her in.
“Surprised to see you lot already up and at em.”, she greets warmly. The foxes mumer their hello’s
“Here’s the deal guys- I checked the fridge this morning and it was just about empty; Other than some old, leftover cookie dough. So i just tossed that in the oven and had David run down to the store for some eggs and such- Y’all don’t mind a few chocolate chips cookies and milk for breakfast, right?”
The team share a look and Aaron growls, “You’ve got to be jo-“
“No, Abby’s that’ll be a treat.” Dan cuts off politely. “Thank you.” Abby’s nods, satisfied and returns to the kitchen.
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marsipain · 2 years
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AU where it’s Nya and Kai but they’re reverse lava girl and shark boy
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mishidefresa · 3 years
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hey! so a few weeks ago I decided to share one of the kiribaku au comics I did for patreon a while ago, I asked on twitter and instagram which one would you like to see the most and the sharkboy and lavagirl au was the winner!!
I will share one page per week every friday here and on TAPAS but you can see the full comic on my patreon here
Twitter // Instragram // DeviantArt // Patreon
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thepenguininspace · 5 years
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more shenanigans feat. Ice Princess Nami
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alberteatsglass · 5 years
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the adventures of shark boy and lava girl
i fucking hate myself for writing this but here we go
shark boy and lava girl au
yeah you heard me right
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warnings: none that i can think of
word count: 1138
description: its a fucking shark boy and lava girl au im not sorry in the slightest also i wrote this all in one sitting
editing: hah no
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Antonio ‘Racetrack’ Higgins was always a daydreamer. It seemed like from the moment he was born Race was spaced out and thinking, creating stories in his head not paying attention to the world around him. He had enough friends, well he had two friends and that was enough for him. Most people thought he had no friends, and race figured that made sense. It's not like he had any friends in his class, or any friends in his grade, or really any friends on this planet but that's really where this story begins.
One of his friends was a boy named Albert. When he was little Albert was a marine biologist, at least he wanted to be one. His father loved the ocean, he studied sharks and joked around calling his son ‘Sharkboy’ because Albert learned to love the animals in the ocean more than his father could have ever. The highlight of Alberts's day was going out and feeding the sharks. he gave them all names and ended up spending more time with them than actual people. 
Albert had a nice life living with his father on their boat in the ocean but one day from his room on the boat he looked out the window and saw large grey clouds tumbling overhead. The boat rocked back and forth clashing with the waves that had appeared seemingly out of nowhere. Cracks of lightning could be seen paired with the thunder that rumbled through the darkening sky. It was one of the biggest storms Albert had ever seen and it appeared that their boat was in the middle of it.
The boat had life rafts, lucky for Albert, so as soon as he got on the main deck his father took him and set him in one of them, only for the rope to snap suddenly and the raft to be pushed away from the main boat. Albert didn't have time to think about how cliche the situation was as he drifted further and further away only to see the boat get swept under a large wave.
Now floating away it seemed that Sharkboy was truly alone.
Well, almost truly.
Albert looked over the side of the boat in amazement. It appeared some of the sharks recognized him from the time that he helped them on his father's boat. One floated to the surface of the water, looking sadly at the boy knowing what loss he had just been faced with.
“Don't take a bite out of him boys, he’s a friend.” the shark spoke softly to the others, hoping to put the boy at ease. The shark gestured for Albert to get on his back and Albert obeyed looking back only once to see the raft disappearing over the horizon as he got taken to the cave these sharks had claimed as their home.
Albert’s new family were sharks, hundreds of sharks. These sharks raised him as one of their own training him in the ways of the shark. To live by instinct and instinct only. To never stop swimming no matter what was thrown at him. Eventually, Albert grew gills and fins. His teeth sharpened to a point. He was really half fish half boy. He had officially become a shark boy.
That was years ago. Race first met Albert fishing on a dock last summer. It was a beautiful day, not a cloud in sight. The sun shined brightly down on race as he smiled throwing out a line. He had been told there were a lot of fish near this particular dock so he was dead set on catching at least one before the day was over.
When race pulled in his line he saw something strange. In the overall calm water, there was a single fin sticking out heading straight for the dock. A head peaked up out of the water staring at Race as race jumped back a little startled. Alberts's eyes had a lost look in them as if he didn't know what was going on around him. He seemed like he had been wandering a long time so Race decided that he was going to let Albert stay with him.
Race’s parents were too busy to notice him sneaking this strange boy into the house so he safely snuck Albert up the stairs and to the end of the hall where there was a bathroom. Race filled up the tube and Albert nodded gratefully, needing water to be in after all of that walking to get to race’s house.
Albert had an okay time living in Race’s bathroom. Race always seemed ready to listen to his tales about swimming through the ocean on a quest. His quest was to find his father. Albert couldn't believe he was truly gone, his father had to be out there somewhere and Albert was going to meet him again someday no matter how long it took. Albert told him about his latest adventures on a planet called ‘planet drool’, saying that someday maybe he could go there with him. Race wrote all of it down in his journal invested in Alberts's stories glad to finally have company.
Then one night while race was writing down more of Alberts's stories he was visited by a glowing light. When he looked up at the doorway of the bathroom there was a girl standing there. She had red hair with bright pink tips and molten lava coursing through her suit. Race called her lava girl but she just laughed a little softly telling him her name was Kathrine. She explained to race she needed Albert to return to planet drool with her because a great crisis was developing. They wanted race to go with for some reason, though they never told him why but he sadly told them he had school the next day so he couldn't. The two hesitated but in the end ran off knowing that what they needed to do was more important.
“I havent seen shark boy or lava girl since then.” race explained to the classroom of bored kids looking up at him from his seat. All of them were silent and none of them looked like they wanted to be there and the teacher looked overall not pleased with this conversation.
“I asked you what you did this summer race, not a story you were writing.” the teacher said lightly glaring at him slightly.
“This isn't just a story!” race exclaimed, “this is what happened this summer!”
“Please sit back down.” race frowned but clutched his journal tighter heading back to his seat. He could feel his ears burning up as some kids in the class laughed at him. What they didn't know was soon they were going to need help. Help from none other than shark boy and lava girl.
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taglist on this shit show? you know it
@scalylittlefriends
@orollyitsracetrackhiggins
@hopefully-not-the-ghostbusters
@spot-the-brooklyn-pirate
@stripeconlon
@guys-are-nice-once-or-twice
@amostauspiciousmanner
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catgirlkirigiri · 5 years
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My sister has declared Todoroki’s family to be a shark boy and lava girl au
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“The parents are shark boy and lava girl, GeNdErSwApPeD, and this is what happened with the rest of their lives because if you tell me there wasn’t chemistry in that movie you’re lying.” - my sister about this au
So now I’m tempted to try and draw this but I suck at drawing people so if any of y’all draw this please tag me in it thanks
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Small Shark boy Kirishima highfiving himself is my life.
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warnadudenexttime · 3 years
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I know the common is when virgil was a child he was like a scaredy cat, little tiny wimpy boy or whatever. Which is a fair and valid HC I mean he would be a child’s fear yk. But if he was still just an a**hole back then like in pre AA would he just look like this-
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