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It's a highway to hell but, oh the things we do for love - Masterlist
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This fic is a Greek mythology au. This fic includes: betrayal, attempted human sacrifice, violence, choking, character death, cursing, forced marriage, mentions of nightmares, references to Greek mythology, enemies to lovers, and manipulation.
The fic title is a combination of two song titles. One of the song titles is Highway to Hell by AC/DC and the other song title is The Things We Do For Love by 10cc.
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
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hijacksecrets · 6 months
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Concept: Sorcerer’s Apprentice AU where the setting is aaaalmost the same (Stoic n Valka are Merlin’s apprentices, Viggo is the traitor—and how can he not be in the same role as Horvath when they’re literally the same actor LOL—Valka sacrifices herself to help seal Morgana in the Grimhold like in the movie).
The twist is that the Prime Merlinian is their son and kidnapped from a young age. Viggo, intending to try to steal Hiccup’s power for himself (and keeps him in a state of suspended animation as he does his research), is unsuccessful for centuries until at last he realizes his quest is impossible so he does the next best thing: raise Hiccup as his own so he can control him.
A. I really just like the idea of how it might be if Viggo raised Hiccup and it was a father/son n mentor dynamic between them
B. If you couldn’t tell Viggo is my new favorite character and I’m taking every chance I can to draw him LOL
He’s just got an interesting face to draw and a compelling character to me yk, I’d like to explore more things with him.
(Don’t worry, next post about this AU will have more Hiccup n Jack stuff xD )
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Neverafter AU: Viktor as the Sorcerer’s Apprentice.
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plush4bunny · 8 months
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for halloween i'd like to obsess over Hades!Maxim Horvath from @chrism02's fic called "Ruler of the Underworld" where this hot, refined god has been yearning for the reader and managed to keep her for himself (for good this time bc, he fed her pomegranate during horny time, which is just 🥵💦🥴)
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chrism02 · 6 months
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ADVENT CALENDAR - DAY 16
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hannahhook7744 · 3 months
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Descendants Band Shirts;
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The Sorcerer's Apprentices.
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The Bad Apples.
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The Dragon Slayers (Doug's favorite band if I remember correctly. Likely a rock band).
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Aladdin and The Lamps.
Not none of these shirts are real or for profit.
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icemavslastbraincell · 6 months
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Pretty sure I've talked about this before but now that I'm done with the National Treasure AU fics, I'm moving on to Sorcerer's Apprentice which is one of my favorite Nic Cage movies. This AU has also gotten me in a chokehold so we'll see how long it takes me to finish this one. We're already at 5 pages and 2,207 words and we're about twelve minutes into the movie
So far character wise, we've got:
Maverick as Balthazar (bc Maverick-fying Nic Cage characters is incredibly fun for me)
Iceman as Veronica, Balthazar's love interest who takes Morgana le Fay's soul into her own body to save Balthazar
Cougar as Horvath (bc apparently I love villainizing Cougar?? I promise I really do like Cougar)
Cain as Morgana le Fay (tho this might change? Not sure yet)
Bradley as Dave, the protagonist
Jake as Becky, Dave's childhood (and current) crush
Natasha as Bennet, Dave's college roommate
Bob as Oliver, Dave's childhood best friend
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tapwaterx · 2 years
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horvath!!
wanted to draw @kabukiaku ‘s Owl House version of him! love how this came out
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itsthatbaddadbod · 10 months
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REGENCY AU!
You are a young woman in the midst of courting season, hearing about the mysterious Mr. Horvath- a curious wealthy bachelor who made his way into town one night. What happens when tensions arise after your first meeting?
This chapter is 18+ ONLY. Woohoo!
LMAO HI. So... sorry I jumped off the face of the earth after three months thats so silly and mentally ill of me. Basically, I did a whole lot of adult things which is wild. I just moved to my own place (woohoo) and I'm opening a company and I got a new job. So a lot of fun silly updates. Um anyway I thought since I've been gone for so long it was time that I finally give you some food. This is not at all like edited and thats cause I just was so excited to get it out for y'all.
TW: Period-Typical Sexism, Mild Domestic Violence (at the beginning of the chapter, skip to the end if you are vulnerable to that kind of stuff I will not be offended and I'll summarize for you <3) Additional TW: PnV, (subtle) Dom Maxim
Tags: Maxim Horvath/Reader, Maxim Horvath, Alternate Universe - Regency, Eventual Smut, Enemies to Lovers, Teasing, What Are We, Porn With Plot, Light Angst, Watch Me make up regency history, Semi-Public Sex, Slow Burn, AFAB reader - Freeform, Horvath Is a Rat Bastard
ENJOY!!!
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meganlpie · 1 year
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Nonsensical Soulmark
I’ve had this idea in my head for a little while even though this isn’t a character I typically write for, but as Ducky has recently decided she likes “The Sorcerer’s Apprentice”, I’ve been getting a lot of ideas for one Maxim Horvath. So here you go! *Familiar Characters are not mine!*
Story: In a world where you have your soulmate’s age on your skin until you meet them, you are puzzled by your own mark. Not a number. A question mark. 
Warnings: Soulmate AU(surprise, surprise), angsty-ish. Open to writing a 2nd part. Not a normal fandom for me to write for.
Pairings: reader(written with fem! in mind, but no fem!pronouns were used), Maxim Horvath, Balthazar Blake x Veronica(mentioned), Dave Stutler.
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When you reached a certain age, a number was supposed to appear on your skin. The number was supposedly the age your soulmate would be when you met them and it appeared in the first place your soulmate would touch your skin. The fact that your mark was on your wrist didn't faze you. What did bother you was the fact that your mark was…different. Instead of a number, you had a question mark glaring back up at you from your skin.
         It made absolutely no sense. How could the universe NOT know how old your soulmate would be when you met them? Your best friend, Dave, had been lucky. He met his soulmate at the ripe old age of ten. Granted, that was a rough time for him, but he had recently reconnected with her and things seemed to be going well aside from his new friend, Balthazar.
         You didn't care what Dave told everyone; that man was NOT his uncle. He wasn't your soulmate either. He had touched you, but it was the wrong wrist. Not that it mattered. You really didn't want for him to be your soulmate. He irritated you and he was most definitely not your type. You hoped your soulmate was nothing like Balthazar. And it seemed your hopes would be realized when you met him.
         Dave had asked you take Tank for a walk since he had been so busy with Balthazar. You'd reluctantly agreed so now you were entering Dave's "secret lab" of sorts to pick up the canine. You froze on the spot when you saw Balthazar being pinned to one of Dave's contraptions by, seemingly nothing. Two other people looked up at you and for a moment, it felt like a never ending staring contest.
         You completely ignored the Depeche Mode wannabe in favor of staring into the deep, dark eyes of the older gentlemen. Electricity crackled between you as you stared at one another. Then, as quickly as everything froze, chaos broke loose again.
         The feeling of moving against your will made you nauseous. You couldn't even process the fact that you were floating through the air toward the older gentleman you'd been gazing at. As soon as you were close to him, he grabbed your wrist. His grip wasn't tight. Only tight enough you couldn't get away. Without thinking, your hand came up of its own free will and smacked him across the face.
         His head whipped to the side and your eyes widened. You hadn't meant to do that. You weren't usually a violent person. But what surprised you more was that, as he turned back to you, something shimmered around his face. When the shimmering stopped you were greeted with sight of your name across his cheek. You gasped rather loudly as you registered that your felt like your wrist was on fire.
         The man dropped your wrist and whatever had been holding you up suddenly let go, sending you to the floor. That didn't faze you however as you instantly picked your hand up to look at your wrist. Sure enough, in place of the ridiculous question mark, there was now a name. Maxim Horvath.
         To your surprise, Balthazar began chuckling. You swung your eyes over to him for a moment. "Seems like your soulmark was right after all, wasn't it, Horvath?" The other gentleman, Maxim, glared at Balthazar with a venom you'd never seen before. The two of them continued a conversation that confused you. Something about a woman. As much as you didn't want it to hurt, it was clear Maxim wasn't happy about finding his soulmate.
         The next thing you knew, Maxim and his crony were leaving. His dark eyes met your gaze for a brief moment before he left. If you hadn't known better,  you could have sworn he looked guilty. Dave was at your side. "You okay?" You shook your head as tears began to fall. "No, David. I'm not freaking okay! All this time. All this time thinking the universe was against me and sure enough, I was right! I just met my soulmate and he wants NOTHING to do with me! Not to mention the weird crap that just happened right in front of me! When the hell were you going to tell me you went to Hogwarts, Dave?!" Dave laughed softly, shaking his head while Balthazar looked unimpressed.
         "Horvath has been looking for you for a long time," Balthazar interjected, earning a glare from you. You really didn't like that man. "I'm sorry, did you see the way he looked at me?" Balthazar nodded.
         "I did. His soulmark stopped making sense a long time ago for him so he set his sights on Veronica, a friend of us both and my soulmate. When Veronica inevitably chose me over him, Horvath's heart was broken. He tried every way possible to get rid of that soulmark because he didn't believe in destiny choosing for us, not when his heart yearned for another. But believe me when I say that Horvath needs you and he will come for you once he's had time to process. That's when we'll get the Grimhold."
         "Balthazar, no. We're not using Y/N as bait." Your glare at the older man hardened even further. "You know what, no. I'm not doing this. At all. If he wants to ignore whatever screwed up fate we're dealing with, that's fine. I can handle the consequences. But I won't be part of some little game between you and he over some woman." With that, you turned on your heel to leave as your mind raced with thoughts of the dark-eyed gentleman that would likely never accept you as his soulmate.
(a/n: Maxim is probably one of my favorite Molina characters besides Otto and I really enjoyed writing this. The next fic will be either a Gotham or a Harry Potter fic.)
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braindead94 · 7 months
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Fanfic notice!
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Now that I have your attention, I totally forgot to share this here but I have a Haunted Mansion/The Sorcerer Apprentice Au where Reader is a cleaning lady who is sent to clean up an abandon mansion. But the more she stays, the more she realized she isn't alone.
And to save the confusion, this is complete different from the other Haunted Mansion story written by @lost-in-the-forest-again (go check her stuff out, she is so cool and her story is AMAZING!!!)
Here's the link to my AO3 account, happy reading!!!
Deep cuts from ghost are filled with coldness - Chapter 1 - BrainDead94 - Sorcerer's Apprentice (2010) [Archive of Our Own]
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It's a highway to hell but, oh the things we do for love (5)
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This fic is a Greek mythology au. This fic includes: betrayal, attempted human sacrifice, violence, choking, character death, cursing, forced marriage, mentions of nightmares, references to Greek mythology, enemies to lovers, and manipulation.
Tagging: @imwithyoutiltheendofthelinebucky, @greep215
Chapter 5
The next few days were challenging to say the least.  You kept your word and ensured that Minthe stayed as far away from Dave, Abigail, and Thanatos as much as possible.   In your time with Minthe, you had hoped that you would find out about her past actions in the underworld but she remained frustratingly tight lipped about what had occurred.
Instead, she constantly rambled on about what the underworld would look like after her marriage to Hades and the adjustments that she would make.  It was very hard to resist the temptation to point out that technically Hades was already married.  To you.  You had made the mistake once of asking her why she would want to make changes to the underworld when it was functioning in such a sophisticated manner already.
Minthe turned her nose up at your question and she loudly complained about mortals lacking the necessary understanding regarding matters of the gods and immortals.  Evidently, she was partially aware of the circumstances that had brought you to the underworld.  Abigail’s words swirled around in your brain about the longer that you stayed in the underworld, the more like a goddess you’d become.
Speaking of Abigail, you missed the bubbly nine-year-old’s company.  You hoped that she was coping okay with Thanatos and Dave for company particularly during mealtimes when they would eat together in one of their rooms.  Hades didn’t seem to be bothered by their choice; in fact, you had the strangest feeling that the god had suggested it himself.  The picture that she had drawn and given you remained in your pocket and occasionally, you would rest your hand atop the pocket and tap it to reassure yourself that the picture was still there and remind yourself who you were doing this for.
Even if you weren’t the one to end up with Hades, you hoped that Abigail, Dave, and Thanatos had someone much better than Minthe looking after them and ruling alongside their king.  They deserved that.
On the fourth day of Minthe’s stay in the Underworld, it appeared as if she had accepted you being around.  You weren’t sure how to feel about that but thankfully, the steady stream of improvement ideas for the underworld that poured from her lips distracted you from your thoughts and feelings.
That was until you heard a “psst” coming from behind you.  Minthe was so wrapped up in her monologue and walking to her destination that she didn’t notice you pausing and searching for the source of the noise.
Abigail peeked out from behind a column, “Is she gone?”
You looked over your shoulder.  While Minthe was out of sight, you could still hear her talking to herself.   It wouldn’t be too hard to catch up with her.
“How are you, sweetheart?”
The goddess ran over to you and hugged your legs, “I miss you!  Dave’s quieter than usual and Thanatos is back to being mean.”  Abigail pouted.
Your heart ached.  “It’s just for a bit longer,” you tried to reassure her.
“I don’t like it.”
“I know.”
Abigail cocked her head to the side and released your legs, “Can I show Hades the picture that I gave you?”
“Of course,” you fished the picture out of your pocket and handed it to her.  She examined it happily and then looked up at you with a contemplative expression that had more than a tinge of longing and sadness in it.
“Will we see you soon?”
“I hope so.”  You replied and unwilling to end the conversation on a sad note, you forced a smile.  “Go show Hades the picture.  You did such a good job with it.”
“Okay.”  Abigail said quietly before dashing away.
“If anyone is listening, please help me to remove Minthe from the underworld as soon as possible.”
You weren’t sure if any deity from any pantheon was listening to your plea but you hoped that someone heard it and that they granted you enough patience or at the very least tolerance for the rest of Minthe’s stay, however long that may be.
You started walking in the direction that you had last seen her travelling in.  It wasn’t hard to catch up to her due to the fact that you heard her before you saw her.  What did surprise you was that she had stopped in front of an archway that led to the gardens of the Underworld.
Silently, the both of you stepped through the archway and into the garden.  Your first thought was that ‘garden’ was not an appropriate way to describe the area and scenery in front of you.  If you were to use the word forest instead, that would be a better choice to describe it but it still wouldn’t come close to describe the magnificence and magnitude of the plant life in front of you.
It was as if every imaginable plant was inside this very space.  You spotted plants that had grown in your neighbour’s garden, trees that looked like they were thousands of years old, plants that you swore belonged under the sea and yet, here they were flourishing in the Underworld with no visible water around them and succulents from every desert around the world.
“I see that you appreciate the gardens.”  Minthe observed.  It took a few seconds for you to realise that she was actually talking to you.
You let out a low chuckle, “Truthfully, the word ‘garden’ doesn’t seem to be the best fit for this wonder.”
“I know what you mean.  The king cultivated this garden himself and believe it or not, there used to be many older plants here.  They were a gift from Lady Demeter herself as a thank you to Hades for ruling the Underworld so efficiently.”
“Were?  What happened to them?”
“I destroyed them.”
“What did you say?!” You demanded in disbelief.
“I destroyed them,” Minthe replied nonchalantly, studying her nails as if destroying plants from the Goddess of Harvest and Agriculture was a normal thing to do.
“How could you do something like that?  Those plants were a gift from your patron!  If anything, you should have--”
“I?  I should not have had to share the attention of the God of the Underworld with some immobile plants!  Between the plants and me, I was the more important gift and I was more connected to my patron than they would ever be!”
“Even if you didn’t like them, you should have respected the fact that Hades did and left the plants alone!  It was not your place to change something that was part of the god’s realm!  You were a guest!”
There was no mistaking the fury in your tone.  Now you had a deeper understanding of why Abigail, Dave, and Thanatos didn’t want Minthe around. 
“We’re not talking about the plants anymore, are we?” Minthe remarked snidely, invading your personal space.
You hadn’t realised it at the time, but when you thought about it, some of your words about the plants could apply to Abigail, Dave, and Thanatos as well.
“Don’t try and change the subject.”  You warned.
“Why?  When I’m Queen of the Underworld, I’ll be able to make all the changes that I want.”
“You really think that your changes are going to be unchallenged?  Hades is the King of the Underworld and even with your marriage, that will not change.”
“My changes will include,” Minthe continued loudly, obviously ignoring your words, “ensuring that those three minor gods and goddess find a new home away from here.  They can live on Earth for all I care.”
“You can’t do that!” You burst out, “This is their home!  They have more right to be here than you do!  Hades is their king.”
“HADES IS MY KING!” Minthe shrieked.
“Oh yeah?!” You challenged at the same volume, “If he truly belongs to you, then why don’t you ever address him by his other name?  His human one?  Is it because you don’t know it?  Or is it because you place more importance on his status as a god and the king of the underworld?”
Minthe’s hands shot out and she pushed you in the chest.  Caught off guard, you staggered backwards.
“I will not have my subjects speak to me in that tone in my garden!”  She seethed.
Your heart pounded and heat rushed through your veins.  Your memory reminded you of the promises you had made to Abigail and a foreign power welled up inside of you.  It grew stronger by the second and it commanded you to let it free.
You clenched your jaw as Minthe moved towards you.  Her arms were still outstretched and it was clear that she wanted to shove you again with more force until you yielded and accepted her as the Queen of the Underworld.
You had no intentions of doing that.
“You speak about being Demeter’s true disciple.”
“I am.”  Minthe gritted out.
It felt like the power was bubbling under your skin; you couldn’t hold it back for much longer.
“No you’re not.  Not yet.  You will have nothing but time to understand what it really means to be a disciple.”
“What are you going to do to me?  I am a nymph, beloved of a goddess and you,” Minthe scornfully looked you up and down, “you are simply a mortal that was traded by two witches for more power.  You are nothing.”
Your restraint snapped.
All you could focus on were the taste of Minthe’s bitter words and you wished that she had the capacity to leave a refreshing taste but you knew that was impossible as she would never change or grow as she was.
Minthe let out a terrified screech and through your haze of anger, you noticed her body rapidly shrinking and developing a greenish tinge at the same time.  You drew yourself up to your full height as the tinge became more and more pronounced and Minthe’s hands and feet became leaves while her torso thinned out and became a stalk.
By now, you definitely knew what was happening to her and it appeared that she did as well.
“Stop.  Don’t do this,” she pleaded.
“The time for words and pleas has passed.”  Your voice was cold.
In a matter of heartbeats, where Minthe once stood there was now a green plant that gave off a pleasant, distinctly fresh smell and stood at approximately sixty centimetres.
You thought that the rush of power that had flooded your veins would leave as quickly as it had come but it did not.  The power simply retreated deep into your body and you knew it would remain there until you called on it once again.
Shock and fear overtook you in the next instant as the enormity of what you had done sunk in.  Your heart sped up and your breathing turned shallow.
“I killed a guest in Hades’ realm.  A guest that was sent here by another powerful entity.  What do I do?  Do I run?  If I run, what happens then?  I’d be on the run from two gods!  Unless I ran to another pantheon….. But even then, it’s not guaranteed that they will provide me with asylum.  They could return me to Hades or Demeter if it suited them and I’d be in worse trouble.”
A stone settled in your stomach as you recalled what had happened in the cave when you tried to walk out of the exit.  You and Hades were physically unable to be separated on Earth and having a furious Hades on your tail wasn’t an appealing idea in the slightest.
“That rules out escaping from the underworld which leaves me only one option.  I hope Hades is in a merciful mood and makes my death quick.”
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this is my own fault.
hear me out-
rc9gn x warrior cats au
i need this. like, here is my vision- norrisville is a clan of cats, right? for now, we're calling the clan "brightclan" bc i am uncreative but, brightclan also had their own version of the norisu 9- the first ninja was this former kittypet who had gotten some of his fur dyed green and it just never came with; he was a curious boy, genuinely loved the outdoors and would spend his time wandering the forest which is how he found brightclan and his littermates (eight of them, mind you) followed suit
but first ninja was given the warrior name pouncepaw - pouncepaw and his brothers were resilient warriors, given the nickname "norisu 9" (for lack of better name-) because they excelled in what they did but of course- the clan was having issues with a band of rogues (where the sorcerer and his mate, the sorceress, came from!)
pouncepaw was close to becoming a warrior, but because he had begun his training late- due to ex-kittypet status- he didn't have an earned warrior name. his siblings, albeit not all from the same litter, were tasked with taking on the rogues; in an attempt to drive them out as they were causing problems on the clan- but something went south... pouncepaw still remembers the blood, the yowls even - how even his brothers were no match for the rogues (pouncepaw was given his warrior name after for his bravery, but he was the sole survivor)
now pouncestrike, he and his best friend pumpkinheart were leaving camp often- determined more than ever to take those down rogues; no one's entirely sure how it happened but the two rogues were banished from the territory- never to return...
pouncestrike went missing one day- no one was entirely sure what happened to him; some claimed he simply returned to his kittypet life, others thought he just went rogue- unable to deal with the deaths of his littermates but whispers foretold of a great warrior - the one cat who would protect them from harm (what they didn't know is it was different cats chosen, for their bravery- their courage- their true heart)
generations would come to pass within brightclan and soon enough, current times brought a new apprentice- the cat who would finally put an end to the rogues once and for all (not that anyone knew it yet-); let me have fun with this idea- i realize it barely manages to make sense
in comes our boy- violetpaw (currently just a placeholder name!) who was certainly a... unique cat; he seemed clumsy, but he had proven he would protect those who needed it and thus it was when the messenger delivered the message. except violetpaw didn't understand the teachings as well as the others, needing a little extra nudge from the cat version of the nomicon (genuinely for now, i think the nomicon should be like a starclan warrior or something visiting the ninjas in their dreams? i'll fix this later-)
violetpaw and his best friend flamepaw are apprentices known for their mischief, but of course- the rogue known as shade (also a placeholder name!) is back; and two of the warriors (mcfist is sandswipe? stoatfang? and viceroy, willowstrike) are apparently in cahoots with shade
tldr; the ninjas are warriors with a unique set of skills and abilities that set them out from the rest- they are referred to as 'silent warriors' (until i come up with a better name) and currently, violetpaw is chosen to take on the mantle. the mind-wipe would likely play out differently bc i am not that mean and obviously cats have a different perception of ages/years than a human would-
gonna reblog this with the list of potential cat names and whatnot in a moment!
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journey-to-the-attic · 9 months
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Reading RPG IK and that IK has a sword made me go through several thoughts:
The sword is a brother
The sword is all brothers??
No no maybe daggers or a throwing knife of some kind
Yessss. 7 knives 7 powers 7 sins 7 brothers to dote when not in weapon form.
anon your brain is UNFATHOMABLY huge, this is such a fun idea!!!
it's also perfect because i really wasn't sure what to do with the brothers in said au (since it comes from a comic idea i had that only features the side charas at the moment). initially all i had was that they'd be the remnants of some disgraced noble family that have since become estranged from each other, and ik helps re-establish their family
so let's put them together! part of their noble bloodline just involves the ability to turn into a fancy weapon, and as ik's adventures get more and more dangerous, she gets to call on their abilities to aid her in battle. they'd all be different weapons, each with a fancy special power (asmo could be a dagger imbued with venom, like a scorpion's sting)
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plush4bunny · 10 months
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bringing back a fanart for Demon!Horvath from @chrism02's fic called "Summon up" last Halloween 2022 (now the spooky season is nearing 👻🎃🧡)
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chrism02 · 10 months
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Tag list: @purplelupins  @eroticaplush @unitedfandomsoftheworld
@reuripotte  @randomfandomtrash28 @littlethief78 
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@jembug28 @iobsessoverfictionalmen @benedicttcumberbabe
@whateverthecostner @redlektor
@imwithyoutiltheendofthelinebucky @llamaproblem
@yuonblana @meganlpie @vintagegirl01
@mimiscappinisideblog
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