#wraith au

[mint-yooxgi]

Spectre - Yandere!Wraith!Hyunjin

Yandere AU & Wraith AU - First Person POV

Genre: Mature, Smutty Themes, Monologue

Pairing: Hyunjin X Implied Chubby!Reader

Words: 1,630

Warnings: Implied stalking and murder, talk of self-mutilation and dirty thoughts. This is a Yandere story, it will contain themes such as stalking, violence, obsession, possessive natures, and just general overall creepiness and swearing. You have been warned.

A/n: This one is meant to be read as if he's talking directly to you. Think "Meant To Be Yours" from the musical Heathers, just less intense anger. Hehehe, I hope you like it! Feedback is greatly appreciated! Enjoy!~

The Fifth of The Feral Drabbles

“Don’t be scared, Pretty. You know I would never hurt you.

Just let me in. Don’t you want me to take care of you?

Ignoring me won’t make me go away; you can’t get rid of me that easily. I’m attached to you now, whether you like it or not. Our bond can never be broken. You’re mine and I’m yours, and I will do everything in my power to make sure that you are never taken away from me again.

Pretty, why are you crying? You should be overjoyed! I’m not going to leave you ever again!

Oh, I get it! They’re tears of joy, aren’t they? You’re just as ecstatic as I am to know we’ll no longer be apart, and now with this newfound bond, I’ll be able to touch you! Isn’t that exciting?

I’ll be honest, Pretty, I’ve longed to know what your skin feels like beneath my fingertips. For too long my gentle brushes have simply passed right through you. I want to feel you pressed against me. I want to hold you in my arms both in the most innocent of ways, and also in the most intimate. I’ll finally be able to make you feel so good.

You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Now, I’ll no longer have to stand by and watch those others who have been ridiculously unworthy of you touch you. No one will ever lay their filthy hands on you again. No one but me is allowed to touch you.

I’d do anything you’d want. I’ll admit, when I still drew breath, I was quite a selfish lover, but I’ve learned from my mistakes. I’ve spent too long fantasizing about burying my face between those plush thighs of yours to not want to take my time with you, and indulge in every desire you’ve ever had. I’ve seen how frustrated the others always leave you, and I’ll make sure that you’re satisfied in every way I can.

All you have to do is let me in…

I already told you, I’m not going anywhere. I’m not going to leave you alone. You mean too much to me.

Wait! I know! I’ll prove to you how well I know you! Then, you’ll have to let me in. Or maybe, I could try seducing you with my words? Would you like that, Pretty? For me to delve deeply into your soul and caress you with the romantic tenderness you have always craved to hear from your lovers? 

I know my visage is usually meant to bring death and terror, but there is nothing more that I long to do than breathe into you the vibrance of life. You’re so beautiful, and you deserve only the best. You deserve someone to laugh at all of your corny jokes with. You deserve someone who will cherish you like you are the most delicate flower in the garden of the universe, of which you are. You deserve to be loved how you’ve always wanted, and I am more than willing to give that to you.

In fact, do you remember that day you were out with that- that- thing.

Forgive me, I dare not speak that bastard’s name. I honestly don’t know what you saw in him. He was a good for nothing, ugly, vile, piece of-

Sorry, Pretty. I guess I just got too carried away…

You can’t blame me. That’s just what you do to me. Picturing you with anyone else… well, I’m not a wraith for nothing.

Anyways, as I was saying, do you remember that day? How certain things started happening when he dared to get close to you?

Yes, that was me. I couldn’t stand the sight of him touching what’s mine. He never deserved you. Besides, you didn’t know what he was like when you weren’t around.

I took the liberty to follow him. I just had to know why you preferred his company, and seriously Pretty, you should have heard the shit he would talk about with his friends behind your back. It’s a shame someone seemed to pick them off one by one…

Yes, Pretty, that was also my doing. I couldn’t have scum walking this earth who could so easily disrespect My Pretty, now could I? Sometimes being what I am has its perks.

No, don’t cry harder! I promise I’ll never hurt you! I love you!

I- I- I don’t want you to be scared of me.

I know! Would hurting me make you feel better?

I mean, you locking me out like this already hurts me, but I’ll gladly let you do whatever you want to me. Now that we’re bonded, I’m susceptible to more things than before, but the regular stuff still works, too. Iron, salt, fire: pick your poison, I’ll suffer through it all. Though, if you’d prefer something more substantial, like a blade, I’ll gladly bleed for you. After all, only you can touch me now.

…Is it that surprising that I would want to bleed for you? After I already told you that I would do absolutely anything and everything for you? 

Carve your fucking name into my skin. I don’t care. In fact, I’ll gladly do it for you.

Just please, won’t you let me in? I want to see your pretty face again; it’s been too long since I’ve last gazed upon you.

I don’t care if I appeared to you only an hour ago! It’s been too long!

You know, this isn’t how I pictured this going…

I won’t lie to you pretty, I had hoped we would be in the midst of making love right now.

It’s you who makes me so crazy, you know. You seriously have no idea what you do to me…

Long have I since desired to worship you. I mean, I already worship the very ground you walk on, but you’ve never seemed to notice. I honestly hated knowing how you thought those roses I always left for you every week were from that bastard. 

Selfishly, I wanted to show up with those red flowers, litter your bed in their petals, and then make love to you like you’ve never been loved before. Until you were shaking from a single touch. Until you were dripping down my face from the amount of times I would make you come from my tongue alone. Until the only thing your hoarse voice could utter, the only thing that you could think of, would be my name.

Don’t you want me, too? I’ve been with you this whole time, but now that you can actually see me, you don’t-

It’s my appearance, isn’t it? I’m not desirable to you.

It’s okay, Pretty. I can handle the truth. You don’t find me attractive, do you? That’s why you’re so scared right now. You’re terrified of how I might react.

I can change, you know. I’ll change for you. Whatever you want from me, know that it’s yours. I’ll figure everything out, just as long as I get to have you in the end. You already own all of me, and you know I’m willing to give my everything for you.

I am a little shocked, though. I have always been told that I’m quite handsome, especially when I was alive, but I guess I don’t suit everyone’s tastes. Unfortunate that I only care about yours, but you don’t seem to desire my looks.

You’ve gone awfully silent all of a sudden. That means I’m right, doesn’t it? You aren’t attracted to me like I thought you would be.

Your breathing just picked up when you said that. Are you, perchance, lying?

Oh, Pretty, it’s okay. I’m so in tune with your body and your every reaction, I can tell when you’re being dishonest with yourself. I’m just happy to know that my theory is wrong. You do find me attractive, don’t you?

I’m all yours, Pretty. You know that? Everything that I am, belongs to you. I just want to take my time loving you, and getting to cherish you like you’ve always wanted. Like you’ve always deserved.

So, please, won’t you open the door?

What do you mean, ‘no’?

I’m getting tired of these games, Pretty. I’ve tried playing nice, but the way you’re hiding from me is getting on my every last nerve. I’ve already waited years for this moment, and now that it’s here, you’re pushing me away? I don’t think so.

I’ll give you five seconds, and if you don’t open this fucking door before the time is up, I will smash through it without a second thought. Even you can’t keep me away forever. I won’t let you.

One.

Two.

You’re really testing my patience, Pretty. You know that, right?

Three.

Four.

Five.

That’s it, I warned you. I’m coming in whether you like it or not.

Wait, why can’t I get through your door? Pretty, did you do something?

Answer me, Pretty.

Pretty…

I know you’re scared, Pretty, but just let me in. Open the door, and let me in. I’m starting to get really angry, and I would hate to have to do something that I might come to regret. You can’t hide from me forever.

I’m fucking done waiting for you. You’re mine, whether you like it or not. I don’t care what it takes, I’m going to bust this fucking door down and find you. I’ll drag you out of that room if I have to; you’re not going anywhere without me. You can’t. You better be prepared for that, Pretty.

After all, this salt line will only protect you for so long, and once I’m through… Once I’m through, I’ll make you feel my love. It’s the only thing my spirit still lives on to do.”

#yandere hyunjin #yandere stray kids #yandere kpop #stray kids drabble #hyunjin scenario #hyunjin smut #stray kids scenario #stray kids smut #skz smut #skz scenarios #skz x reader #wraith au #kpop scenario #kpop smut #chubby reader

[nuzleafthepikmin]

Alph Wraith cuz why not?

For @splitster

Your Pom Wraith AU gave me inspiration to draw this 😀

#alph pikmin #alph wraith #pom wraith au #my ocs #wraith au

[bear-boi-5]

Treasure Wraith

So I've seen people make Wraiths, specifically ones based on Pom Wraith. I decided to hop on board and make my own Wraith :3

This is the Treasure Wraith, or Schnauz as a Wraith cause he needs more love. He has an odd, shiny purpley coloured body that's both goo and solid but also magnetic. This allows him to be able to suck up any treasure he comes across and add it to himself, this allows him to grow. He has a lot of gold materials on him to confuse anyone who may try and hunt him down and kill him since both his core and the gold material are the same colour.

He can switch out treasures when he needs. Say if he needs an arm, he can swap out whatever one of his tendrils is holding for one of the robot arms. He's quite skittish and protective of his treasure, often fleeing quickly if he sees or hears you. The biggest downsides to him are that he's easily spotted because of his shiny textures, he's quite large and he makes a fair amount of noise when running. The upsides are he's highly magnetic towards treasure items, the inside of his body is extremely toxic and can suffocate or poison you and he can excrete a gas similar to sulfuric acid

If you're someone who's studied the Pikmin 4 treasures, you'd be able to recognise the treasures he has on him right now

#au #pikmin 4 #pikmin fanart #Wraith AU #schnauz pikmin #Treasure Wraith #May colour this idk

[sweetearthandnorthernsky]

could i possibly get a #3 (loss of control/possession/brainwashing) for sae 👀

and surprise surprise, wraith au (ncf edition, ish) for this one! ideally there would be More of the actual. brainwashing but i didn't want it to turn into the minas morgul one shot and run all the way away from me. 💀

How long has it been since the Pelennor? You don’t know, and you can’t guess – the skies filled with darkness not long after, plunging the world into everlasting night. 

Your friends are gone – hurt, killed or worse. You don’t know where Elirianen is – you were separated not long after being taken, Throwan is gone, you watched that through the palantir and you can only hope that Esterin and Léonys  are somewhere safe and far, far away from this horrible mess. 

You know less of the Grey Company, save for Gothmog’s taunts, and you pray to – you aren’t quite sure who – that he is purposely goading you, and that they got away, quickly, quickly as they could.

Months pass – you think – and every day is much of the same: you wake, you are given a piece of bread, you are taunted, hours long stretches of silence, you are told to reconsider, another long stretch of hours of silence, and you are told that your friends will be safe if you join Gothmog, you sleep.

By that point each day, you are woozy with hunger without fail, and it gets harder and harder to resist.

Eventually, he gets tired of asking.

One evening, he strides into your little square room that is barely big enough for you to lie down in. You look up, his sword glints in the faint light and your heart leaps into your throat. 

Ice floods your veins– no, it is colder than ice, worse, and you nearly choke on the sensation. It hurts, like nothing you’ve never felt before, and you do your best to glare up at your tormentor. 

You can barely think, but manage a shaky laugh -- you have nothing left to lose now.

He growls, and your laughter only gets louder and doesn’t stop when his hand connects with your face – feeling liquid trickle down your face. 

“And so Gothmog resorts to force yet again–” you break off, coughing. Your vision blurs and spins. "Because he cannot get what he wants. You're no steward or king, you're a toddler."

“You are succumbing,” he hisses, low, like a snake and you shake your head, though it takes strength to do so. 

“Through no choice of my own.”

Things get very strange, after that.

You have trouble remembering things, everything hurts, and you glance down– at one point you can see through your hand, though it quickly fades in importance to the pain that seems to split everything in twain. Is the color fading or are you just imagining it?

You don't know. 

Flashes come to your conciousness in that strange haze of nothing and everything: fires, fear, darkness, people screaming and being dragged away.

You are told that your name is Alphest. It doesn't feel right, but you have no other name. You don't know how you got here. Speaking is difficult.

Gothmog meets you, in a way that suggests it has been habitual.

"How did I come here?" Your words are slow, like you are just learning how to make a sentence, and maybe you were. You remember nothing.

You shift, adjusting the cloak draped around your shoulders over your tunic -- the cloak looks like rippling, iridescent wings.

His eyes gleam, and if he had a mouth, his tone suggests he would be grinning: "At last, we can begin."

You are dragged to your feet, and escorted down the halls into a room where a glowing orb rested on a pedestal. Gothmog gestures for you to approach it.

"Look and see."

#my fic #wraith au #sae stuff #ask game reply tag #>:) #more the implication of brainwashing but again. that would be super long and i want this ficlet done lmao

[silveryuritextsandquotes]

Something that might be a thing…

S.H.E.I.L.D AU!

So some background information…

I, along with the lovely @silversablinovaallday, love to do a few Roleplays with one another to forget the world is burning. Despite her being Canadian, we get along well and make fun stories!

But if I have to hear another thing about the Canadian McDonald’s that is Tim Hortons-

Anyways I have a good old headcannon that Yuri was “Wraith” as a teen, spending nights fighting the local triad gangs in Chinatown. Some info on that….

She had/has no superpowers

Her suit was homemade from one of those sick motorbike suits she found at a thrift store.

Her mother taught her how to fight, mostly defense, which she excels at, but had learned most of her offense styles from fighting gang members.

Her main choice of weapon was honestly whatever was long and strong enough to act as a staff or whatever was small enough to throw.

She was trained in sword combat, but does not use it because she did not want to be a killer.

Left yellow ribbons at the scene of the crime she stopped/prevented

Was given the name “Wraith” in the English translation and among the local police department. She was mostly called “幻象” meaning ghost, illusion or phantom.

She was discovered by Captain Stacy, who was actually the only positive father figure she had in her life, who convinced her to do more with her life then run around as a vigilante.

She left for the Marines soon after she was discovered, leaving wraith behind as an urban legend.

So building on that! The S.H.EI.L.D AU takes place shortly after her time serving in the U.S Marines. Another bit of information…

Yuri broke her no killing rule during and after she was forced to shoot a member of her unit, and someone she considered a close friend, when he sold out the unit to the enemy causing the deaths of three other members.

Yuri was a medic, she wanted nothing to do with killing out of a promise she made to herself. But she killed him to save the rest of her unit and left shortly after her tour ended.

So the AU picks up after this, normally this is the point where Yuri joins the police department, but instead of the usual timeline, Yuri is picked up by S.H.E.I.L.D in hopes of bringing “Wraith” back into action.

Yuri is hesitant at first, but after considering her options and realizing she’s already taken a life and can do greater things defending others globally, she agrees. She is then gifted a brand new suit and rebranded as Agent Watanabe, aka the “Wraith”.

Have some more ideas to go with it. Mostly with Peter starting out as Spiderman and Yuri training him, but that’ll probably come later. For now, this is what I got.

#yuri watanabe #spiderman ps4 #spider-man ps4 #marvel #agents of sheild #sheild #spider man #the wraith #wraith AU #sheild au

[payeehay]

Maddie's core dropped into her stomach at the black, wispy figure in front of her.

Her baby boy. An actual Wraith.

He hovered in front of her, seeming to almost shake, and she could feel the emotions coming off of him in waves, positive and negative, volatile and overwhelming.

She drifted a bit closer, cupped her hands around his intangible face, tried to wipe away some of the tear tracks that seemed to be etched permanently into his cheeks, and some of the turbulence he was putting out calmed a bit.

But could he even feel her touching him?

She lowered her head to his, eyes squeezed shut, and whispered, "Baby... what happened to you?"

---

More Wraith AU stuff!

Where Vlad turns Danny into a more typical, horror-movie, haunted-house type of ghost, and imprisons the ghosts of Danny's family and friends for a number of years. When they're finally freed and see Danny for the first time, this is what happens.

Based on @eldritchsoupconsumer‘s Wraith!Danny design :D

#danny phantom #danny fenton #maddie fenton #wraith au #dp art #my dumb posts #my art

[fromwilderlandtowesternshore]

Somewhere in Osgiliath, in a world where things go very, very wrong....

#saelinriel #my art #wraith au #playing with lighting :D #i have 0 idea how good this is going to look for other people #bc it looked Great on my drawing tablet but then looked real weird on my main computer monitor so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ #also i just. gave up on the palantir lmao

[bluegiragi]

he keeps his promises.

early access + nsfw on patreon

#wraith!simon is extremely fixated on promises he'd made as a human e.g ripping out Roba's tongue and feeding it to him. #one notable feature about newly-born wraiths is that they obsess wholeheartedly over the events that led to their transformation #and use these as subconscious reference points in their search for revenge. #price has a general idea on how wraiths are made so. you can imagine what he's feeling right now #simon ghost riley #captain john price #monster 141 au #giragi art

[splitster]

pom's full wraith form!! this design was a collaborative effort with @kallulily (thank you again for helping to bring this beast together)

#pikmin #pom pikmin #modart #pom wraith au #she took my many sloppy ideas and helped bring them together into something cohesive😭 #also look at her rendering on the veil and inner cape... GRRR

[diejager]

The writing where reader died, what happens if they were revived as a wraith like Ghost? There's probs going to have a lot of fluff and a small angst here and there. But I mostly wanna read your writings!! It's cus' I can't get enough, and kept rereading it all the time

Cw: pain, death, turning, cannibalism, implied torture, implied blood and gore, angst, fluff, hunger, tell me if I missed any. We’re going to forget how you previously died, cuz @bluegiragi gave us more info about wraiths and I just love where the comic is going.

What a cruel joke, irony hitting him in the face the same way his abrupt shift hurt him, an apathetic slap to the face that left him bloody and in shock the way he left Roba on his dying breath. Simon didn’t know what was crueler, the knowledge that you were tortured and buried alive, left to die alone for the sins of his own making and the wrath of another, or that you were left to die a slow and excruciating death after being beaten half to death, expected to lose your resolve solely on the fact that you were a medic, and turned into the monster he was.

Neither your captor nor death had been merciful, much less the reaper, a collector of wandering souls and lost ghosts, waiting their turn to cross the river with a small token for the afterlife. Be it Hermes, the messenger and the carrier of souls, Thanatos the reaper and collector, Anubis - or Inpu, however people called him - the guide, Ankou the shadow, Sgàthach the warrior, or Freyja and Fólkvangr; you weren’t granted the soft embrace of a calm death, but the cruel rejection of it, forced back into life and abandoned by sweet sleep.

He remembered his own, the painful pull of his back, the crazed smoke that filled his mind with a thirst for blood and revenge, the crack and ugly break of his bode, reshaping his body and organs dyed dark, dying and pained. He remembered well the pain of it like it was yesterday, having to crawl out of the shallow grave on his own and discover the carnage he left behind, stained in his and Price’s blood. He was reborn.

And so were you, crying and sobbing, your skin scarred beyond thinking and mind in shambles of broken faith and abandoned affection. He knew first hand how it felt, the burn and agony of it, the hunger and ache that plagued you like an undying pestilence, darker than the one that ripped through Europe in the fourteenth century and more devastating than the Justinian’s. He’d been too late, too slow to help you through the first ripple of shock and fear once you’d quenched your thirst, staunching it like you would a wound. He let you fester in your sorrow and hunger, left you without a guide or caretaker until you ravaged the area, leaving only blood and rubble in your devastation. 

But he’s here now, picking you up from the mess you found yourself in, a storm of smoke and thick black that you hid yourself in, to hide the monster you had become. He might not be proud of who he’s become - much like you - but he grew into it, lived his life as one, and he would be here to help you through the process of it. Where he wished he had a helping hand, you would have his. He would help you with your hunger, the famine that grew the more you left it alone, filling your being with bodies he’d gather up for you to absorb. He would teach you how to control the smoke - the sinews of your being, the consistence of it forming your figure - and build from it, stopping yourself from phasing to and from it, staying as a physical manifestation of it rather than darkness itself. 

Where he felt lost and confused, alone and wishing for a swift end, you wouldn’t, he made sure to stay, to be the pillar of support for you whenever you crashed, his body covering yours to stop you from vanishing in a fit of tears. Where he spent time hating himself, demeaning the cannibalism he became, you wouldn’t, he’d rather send himself to hell than let you think you were the lowest of the low, a human eating another. And where he was cruel to himself when death had renounced him, you wouldn’t, he’d whisper the sweetest words, praises, compliments, affection and guidance, he would make sure you wouldn’t drown alone like he did years ago. He loved you too much to let that happen.

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#x reader #cod mw2 #cod mw2 x reader #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x reader #ghost mw2 #simon riley x reader #monster 141 au #monster cod au #monster 141 #wraith!reader #tw death #ansgt #fluff #mw2 ghost #ghost cod #ghost call of duty #tw: torture

[starry-bi-sky]

more clone^2

snippet 21: Danny is Bruce Wayne's Clone and--

Star, with the rest of the A-List girls: alright ladies! it's time for our quarterly 'cutest boys' list! Now I'll get straight to the point, in our number one spot is--

All girls, in unison: Danny Fenton

Star, writing it down on a whiteboard: and for our number two spot--

---------- Snippet 22: clone meet clone

Ellie, dramatically: Danny!

Danny, equally dramatic: Ellie!

Ellie, pushing past him and looking around: where is he! i wanna see the little guy!

Damian, with a sword, brandishing it dangerously: *in arabic* don't come any closer, stay back!

Danny, wrapping an arm around Ellie's waist and pulling her back: woah, woah - he's still adjusting to everything

Danny, turning towards Damian with his google translate open: [please don't stab her. this is Ellie my clone.]

Damian, lowering his sword in disbelief: 'there's MORE of you?

-------------- Snippet 23: Ellie has the same epiphany as Danny

Ellie:...hey Danny

Danny, pouring over his arabic book: hm

Ellie: since I'm your clone, and you're a clone of Bruce Wayne, and Damian is a clone of Damian Wayne, does that technically mean I'm his mom - uh. dad-mom?

Danny:

Ellie:...its a fair question

Danny: .....*deep sigh* you're his cousin until further notice.

------------ Snippet 24: wait for me ii (hadestown, live vers.)

(i'm not sure of the context, but i've been thinking of Danny saying this to Damian during a serious moment for days. the snippet title is the song that the dialogue below is from)

Danny, fixing up Damian's wraith suit: the meanest dog you'll ever meet

Danny, zipping up damian's jacket: it ain't the hound dog in the street. he bares some teeth and tears some skin, but brother,

Danny, adjusting Damian's gloves, pausing to look him in the eye: that's the worst of him.

Danny, he holds a finger up to Damian's eyes and points it at him: the dog you really got to dread, is the one that howls inside your head

Danny, grabbing damian's mask and smoothing it over his eyes: it's him whose howling drives men mad, and a mind to its undoing

------------ Snippet 25: Danny is Bruce Wayne's clone-- (Battinson Vers*)

Ember, in the middle of a fight with Phantom + Wraith:

Ember, knocks off Phantom's mask for the first time: lets see what ugly mug you're really hiding under there, Phantom--

Phantom: *the wettest, most pathetic looking pretty boy on the planet*

Ember:

Phantom, dryly: what, did your mic die out or something? all that caterwauling finally make you lose your voice

Wraith, unsheathing his sword: *vibrating with baby brother rage bc he knows EXACTLy why Ember is silent*

----------- Snippet 26: Damian is finally starting to play nice :)

Dany: hey... guys.... whatcha doing

Damian, hanging out with Sam: Me and Manson are plotting ways to crush the Mayor's plan to cut budget funding for the city parks and cut down the native trees

Danny: oh, i see.... is this safe?

Sam: probably

Danny: hm.

------------- Snippet 27: digging up cold case

Danny: ....if Damian is out with Sam tonight with their plot against the mayor....

Danny, turning towards his desk: then that means I can work some more on Mrs. Witherbury's murder case that she asked me to solve without Dames guilt-tripping me into bed :)

Danny, settling down at his desk with a thermos full of coffee: i'm glad sam and damian are finally getting along

--------- Snippet 28: sparring

Damian, frowning: your reflexes are incredible but your combat is downright awful, brother. it's truly a miracle i didn't skewer you upon our first meeting

Danny, got his ass kicked by his 7yo brother: *groaning in pain* not everyone has super secret assassin training, Damian. And I don't really have time to actually practice anything.

Damian: Mrs. Fenton knows martial arts and her form is proficient enough, I'm sure she would be delighted to teach you if you asked. I will join since I need to keep my skills sharp and my training was unfinished when I arrived here.

-------- Snippet 29: daytime surprise

Phantom, fighting Skulker in broad daylight: *under his breath* at least Lancer's english test will get canceled for this...

Phantom, dodging a blast from Skulker: *in ASL, furious* don't you have anything better to do, you fuck!?

Skulker: foolish ghost child, speak! I know you're capable of it - speak before you lose the ability to

Phantom: *flips him off instead*

Wraith, sending back a ecto-blast with his sword: please pay attention, phantom

Phantom, doubletaking: *in a hissed whisper* what are you doing here!? it's a school day, you should be at school!

Wraith: Tt. If the boot fits.

------------ Snippet 30: guilt

Danny with his head on his desk, his elbows propped up as he massages his hands: hn

Damian, lurking to the side with a guilty look on his face:

Damian: can i....

Danny, silently holding his hand out to Damian: hrm

Damian, immediately taking it and doing the massages + finger exercises: ...im sorry

Danny: hm... I forgive you

#dpxdc #dp x dc #dp x dc crossover #dpxdc crossover #dpdc au #dpxdc au #dp dc #dp dc crossover #danny fenton is not the ghost king #clone^2 #this made me realize that Danny's ghosts PROBABLY don't know what he looks like under the mask for a WHILE #they just know he's a pain in the ass and also human and also insistent to get them back into the ghost zone #danny being the battinson bat clone is THE funniest thing to me like goddamn. you're a drowned kitten #does this imply that none of his rogues have seen his face in the two years before he got damian? yes. but wraith knowing why ember is #silent and being indignant with baby brother rage is so funny to me. protective little siblings ftw >>>> #dany being battinson bat makes so much sense because clone danny has no powers and runs around in a hoodie and jeans and baseball bat #and battinson is the exact amount of lanky and tall wet rat that seeing phantom WOULD be unsettling if you saw him at night. #also sam and damian get along but i dont know or think that damian would ever trust her tucker or jazz like he ever would with danny #he likes them and trusts them to take care of danny and him (to an extent) but he like. TRUSTS trusts danny. #hhhh fuck danny is permanently the battinson bat in my head fUCK. it makes so much sense #danny resorts to Batman Grunts when he’s overtired + in pain + unfocused

[nuzleafthepikmin]

#alph wraith #pom wraith au #wraith au #louie wraith #polls #my ocs #my singing monsters #pikmin #pikmin 2 #pikmin 3 #pikmin 4 #olimar wraith #bernard wraith #tweedle msm #alph wraith au

[kallulily]

Pom Wraith Au! When Pom gets more comfortable in Hq and learns to buy clothes. She slowly finds her preference in fashion

Au belongs to my bestie @splitster I love this bitch

#pikmin #pom pikmin #pom wraith au #pingo #pikmin4

[sweetearthandnorthernsky]

34 but with the angstiest possible combo

CRIME TIME!!! >:)

“Are you going to kill me?” 

You are very proud your voice doesn’t shake. A perk from using your voice for performance so often, perhaps, though at this moment, you cannot afford to lose focus. Your harp has been smashed against the floor, and your sword is too far to reach.

You glance around. 

Murky light filters through the windows that haven’t been covered in the Prince’s Hall – or what used to be the Prince’s Hall. 

A laugh, so unlike the one that followed you everywhere as a child – unlike the little girl who pretended to be heroes long gone, echoes lowly in your ears.

Your attention is drawn back to the dais.

“What an idea.” 

The words slice through the stillness like a glinting blade as deep blue robes the color of dark ink glide across the stone, trailed by the cloak decorated to look like swan wings. She stops to glance out the window and turns back to you. 

You do not look toward the shadow of the pillars to your right, where there’s almost complete darkness for cover. 

You will not. 

You cannot.  

If you do, all is in vain.

“But no.” 

She has no face, but you can read the disappointment in her voice. It’s almost familiar, and yet almost entirely alien.

You need to keep the Swan-captain talking. “Why?”

That laugh again, and the Swan-captain sweeps forward, and the wave of dread that accompanies her might have knocked you off your feet had you been standing. “Captains need heralds, do they not?”

She grabs you then, and yanks you to your feet. 

It’s an ungentle motion and it hurts, more than physically. 

For a moment, the Swan-captain just stares at you, eyes glowing with blue flame that makes your spirit tremble. Some part of the back of your mind wonders if you could reach the others in time and run.

But then you remember the promise you made to your mother, all those years ago, when you were both small and scared and: look after your sister.

But… how much of your sister is left? 

(Don’t you owe it to your mother to try?)

Your mouth is dry when you speak next. You take a breath.

“Very well.”

#adanel #saeblings tag #sae stuff #my fic #ask game reply tag #wraith au #>:)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))

[dtdrawz]

doodle of @meimeikyu's dust variant Wraith because festivalverse is living in my head rent free rn

transparent version under the cut

#dtdrawz art #festivalverse #festivalverse dust #wraith #dust sans #dusttale #dusttale sans #murder sans #ut aus #ut au #utmv fanart #utmv sans #utmv au #utmv #au undertale #undertale au fanart #undertale au #undertale aus #undertale alternate universe #undertale multiverse

[kiwilittle]

They're just rough designs for now

#pikmin 3 bad end #pikmin #pikmin 2 #pikmin 3 #pikmin 4 #alph #alph pikmin #brittany #brittany pikmin #charlie #charlie pikmin #captain charlie #olimar #captain olimar #au #leafling #plasma wraith