#Bodyswap Shenanigans

[bunnin-incorperated]

more body swap shenanigans!

#art #didgital art #oc #original character #oc artwork #oc art #original characters #original story #Sound Off (the Mel Book) #bodyswap shenanigans #disabled oc #TeiLei

[drakkonyan]

guess who arted some lil more before going sleepy

#tgamm #the ghost and molly mcgee #the ghost and molly mcgee spoilers #the ghost IS molly mcgee #molly tgamm #molly mcgee #scratch the ghost #scratch tgamm #scratch mcgee #bodyswap #looking foward this episode fr #theres gonna be ugly crying and shenanigans #and im here for both

[edwardthebadass]

You know I should be doing homework

I should really be focusing on the thousands of things going on in my life atm

But I just need everyone to know how absolutely normal I am about the lastest TGS story developments and the fact that THE BOYS ARE BODY SWAPPING I AM SO FUCKING NORMAL AND NOT LOOSING MY GODDAMN MIND!!!!!

#the fact that this is now a whole chapter of bodyswap shenanigans #I’m having flashbacks of my own swap AU #I know the concepts are completely different but I CANT IMAGINE FROM SAGE’S PERSPECTIVE HOW IT MUST HAVE FELT SEEING MY SILLY SWAP AU DOODLE #UNDER THE COMMENTS OF THE SECOND GODDAMN CHAPTER #IM going bananas #loosing my MARBLES #the glass scientists

[bugborgs]

the problem with being bored at work is that my mind starts to wander and think of stupid shit so now I've been cursed with bugborg bodyswap au thoughts

I think it would be very funny if it happened while separated from the rest of the team so when they all meet up again someone tries to hug mantis or something but it's not mantis. And they just get the most venomous do not fucking touch me and that would be normal coming from nebula. Except this time comes out of Mantis's mouth so everyone is just like hey what the fuck

#do the kids even care about bodyswap aus anymore. im not hip with the tropes #this has been plaguing me for days now. imagine the shenanigans #bugborg #froposting

[sinsilverwind]

When Raine is worried about an important school assignment, Eda comes up with a very Eda-like solution to get them an extension.

I finally got the go ahead to post my story for @raedazineofficial. This was the first zine I worked on and I had a great time, if you like raeda definitely check out the other contributions as well.

#the owl house #raeda #eda clawthorne #raine whispers #fanfic #pre-relationship bodyswap shenanigans: the fic

[dateamonster]

kinda kills me that even here on the adults watching kids media webbed site i dont see almost anybody talking about moon girl and devil dinosaur. i just finished binging the first season and it is like. an unreasonably good piece of scifi/superhero media. also an extradimensional dinosaur is there? and hes sweety cutey baby?? and i dont see any love for him or any of the fun and brilliantly designed monsters and villains of the week that show up??? messed up. messed up!!

#the whole thing is just dripping with this love of classic pulp scifi #plus there are a lot of episodes that take common kids show episode concepts (bodyswapping time travel shenanigans stuff like that) #and manage to expand them into these full stories that like play homage to the tropes while still feeling original #the characters are adorable and vibrant and flawed the animation is stylized and unique the action scenes are absolute eye candy #AND the soundtrack fucks hard all day #idk i just think u should have a little love in ur heart and watch this childrens show

[a-lonely-dunedain]

also celeair and margim body swap, perhaps, for funsies ✨

And now for something totally different! we've seen the Mournshaws be scary spooky, but she can do silly too 😌 get yourself a cursed forest who can do both.

I might do a continuation of this at some point bc this was mostly setup, but my brain isn't letting me write anything long rn soo *shrug* (I also had an idea for a dumb drawing but I can't promise anything)

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“This isn’t funny, Elain.” Margim growls, her annoyed tone sounding most out of place in Celeair’s voice, and her scowl looking even more out of place on his face.

“It’s a little funny.” Elain insists between poorly stifled snickering. It wasn’t exactly her fault that Margim’s glaring now looked about as intimidating as a disgruntled kitten.

“I think I would be more inclined to see the humor in this if I knew it wasn’t permanent…” Celeair chimes in, looking most uncomfortable with his newfound stature. It seemed it felt very unnatural for him to be towering over his companions like this, and he appeared to be moments away from trying to curl up into a ball and hide. “This… isn’t permanent, right?”

“Oh, certainly not! I would not have laughed so if I thought you might be stuck like this forever!” she gives Margim a pointed look, mistakenly directed to Celeair at first. “Please, I may be tactless, but I am not cruel.”

“Of course. Sorry to have doubted you.” Margim sounds a little sarcastic, but she was being genuine. She has enough trouble clearly conveying her intended tone in her own voice, much less someone else’s. Luckily Elain knows this, and does not take offense.

“So, you say the last thing both of you saw before you passed out was a white lynx with shining eyes, correct?” they both nod.

“Which was strange on multiple counts,” Celeair muses “There are no lynx in this area in the first place, right?”

“Indeed, there are not. As I’m sure you might have guessed, it was no real lynx you encountered. Sounds to me like you came across Cogwyr. He’s a trickster spirit, but not one of the dangerous ones. Usually.” That last part did not reassure them as much as the rest. “At least we have a name for him, people have encountered him and lived to tell about it! That’s far better than I can say for most denizens of that forest.”

“So, this is his sick idea of a joke?” Margim mutters

“Indeed it is!”

“Unfortunate that you share in his sense of humor.”

“Do you want my help or not?”

“Yes. Please.” Celeair interjects, seeming a little panicked.

Elain holds up her hands “Of course of course, I’m merely teasing, I would not withhold such important information over something so petty.” Margim glares at her for frightening Celeair, looking far less intimidating than she’s used to, but says nothing.

“Well anyway, they say Cogwyr plays these tricks as part of a game of his. He’ll use his magic to work some unpleasant change on you, and if you manage to track him down and catch him, he’ll change it back.”

“It would have been helpful for him to tell us this beforehand...” Margim grumbles

“Well, no one ever said he plays fair.” she shrugs.

“On the bright side, if this is a game of tracking then we are fortunate to have the most skilled Elain with us!” Celeair nudges Margim’s shoulder, attempting to mask his palpable discomfort with optimism.

“About that…” Elain’s smile falls, and Celeair’s follows suit.

“What do you mean?”

“I do want to help you, genuinely, but if you’re to win at his game you must play it. If I track down Cogwyr for you or assist in any other direct way, he would likely see that as cheating and then he might never change you back, or do something worse to all three of us!” She gives them a sympathetic look, her jovial attitude vanished. “The risk is too great, for all of us. I’m afraid the most I can do is provide you with this guidance, you’ll have to be on your own for the hunt.”

“But,” she continues with an optimistic smile, “it’s not a terribly difficult game. As Mar- I mean Celeair already pointed out, there are no other lynx dwelling here, so any cat-tracks you find will most definitely belong to him. You shouldn’t have to be an expert hunter to find him.”

“I guess the hard part will be facing the forest itself then. I’m not in a position to effectively defend either of us now.” She hated to admit it, but she felt very helpless like this, and it was probably a factor in why she was so short with Elain. She knew that Celeair, being a scholar for most of his life, was not a particularly strong man, but nothing could have prepared her for how jarring this change would be. She’s not even sure she would be able to lift her mace, let alone wield it.

“I’m sure you’ll figure something out. I think between the two of you there’s a whole brain somewhere!”

“I’m going to pretend that was a compliment.” Celeair smiles

“Hey, you’re the ones who wandered into the cursed forest unprepared, I think you deserved that at least.”

“Alright, fair.” Margim begrudgingly admits, earning another chuckle from Elain.

“I think I’ve done all I can for you now. I should return to Lhan Tarren and tell the Elder what happened, but after that I’ll come back to this spot and wait for you.”

With that, she bid them farewell and good luck “Not that you’re going to need it,” she adds “Probably.”

The two of them once again stand at the entrance to the Mournshaws, somehow feeling far less prepared than the first time they entered. The trees are deceptively beautiful, inviting, almost.

“Well, we’d best get going.” Margim sighs “The sooner I can give that damn cat a piece of my mind the sooner we’ll be back in our own bodies.”

“I have thought of one silver lining to our situation, at least.”

“And what’s that?”

“I finally get to do this!” In one swoop Celeair scoops up Margim in a tight hug, lifting her a ways off the ground. Turns out being absurdly tall with the strength to match does have some perks, even if he did feel much like a ‘bull in a glass house’ as the saying goes.

Margim makes a small undignified “A” sound in her surprise, but quickly collects herself.  For what it's worth, she found she rather enjoyed being held like this, and it’s not something she would normally get to experience. She returns the hug with a weary smile.

“Alright… I guess it’s not all bad.” 

If she had to be in such an uncomfortable situation, at least she was in it with Celeair. That helped. A lot, actually.

#lotro #lotro fic #ask games #lotro Elain #lotro oc #Margim #Celeair #bodyswaping shenanigans more fun than expected

[camels-pen]

got inspired by a fic i read the other day, but didn't quite hit the right spots for me so. time to write out a new wip idea

The concept of that fic really grabbed me - Jason and Tim having a bodyswap the same day Jason wakes up in his coffin, at a point after Tim had already visited Bruce and Alfred with his insistence that Batman needed a Robin - but for what I was thinking, by the time Jason convinces Bruce and Alfred of who he is, Tim's already started to dig himself out of the coffin. And when the three of them show up at the cemetery, the grave's empty.

Tim would be catatonic and go through much of the same stuff canon Jason went through before being found and dunked in the Pit. He'd end up enduring the whole League of Assassins shtick that canon Jason went through while at the same time Jason is dealing with Tim's regular person life. Both of them struggled a bit trying to imitate the other, but they managed- Tim with not much issue considering no one in the LoA was close to Jason, and Jason trying to manage Janet Drake's clearly growing concern every time he slips up.

Like, imagine Tim, desperately trying to imitate what he knows of Jason from watching Robin on the streets and seeing Jay in a few galas here and there. And one day, Talia tries to tell him he'd been quickly replaced to get him to finally listen and Kill Somebody/accept he was staying with the League until they deemed him fit to leave.

And Tim looks at a picture of himself, hanging around the front yard of Wayne Manor with Bruce, Alfred, and Dick. Another picture showing himself in an ill-fitting Robin uniform on a rooftop and seemingly getting lectured by Batman, who looms in front of him.

And he says "I'm not buyin' it."

Somehow convinces Talia that he's not convinced that the Tim in the photo (who is probably Jason and thank god, Tim was really worried about what happened to Jason's mind- or rather, his own body; he didn't actually consider Jason coming back to life until now) and she arranges a short trip for him to Gotham to see for himself.

Tim really struggles the next two days to keep up the Jason act, but he's pretty sure Talia and the others were just chalking it up to nerves at seeing his family again and the "newest addition".

When he finally gets to Gotham, he doesn't bother being stealthy. He doesn't have the skills- no matter how much Ra's and Talia's goons have been trying to beat it into him- and even if he did, he doubted he'd be able to sneak away from his own teachers that were stalking him from the shadows.

So he does his best to be casual. Walks straight towards Wayne Manor, and when he can actually start to hear his assassin stalkers the tiniest bit as he approaches the gate- a sign they're getting really restless- he decides now or never and bolts the rest of the way.

He thinks, if he had come sooner to Gotham, he would've tried fitting through the gaps in the bars- as if he was still 13 and small enough to fit- but as it is, Tim's spent 6 months in this body and he's not going to make that mistake.

Instead he slams a hand on the buzzer and says as fast as he can, "it's Tim! Tim Drake! There's assassins, open the gate!"

He has a heartstopping moment when nothing happens- when there's no answer and the ninjas are getting closer and closer and- And then it opens and Tim doesn't stop with his relief, he runs.

The door is opened not by Mr. Pennyworth, but by Bruce himself, a belt clipped around his waist, but entirely in sleepwear. He has something in his other hand and as he yells, "duck!" Tim can only think it's some kind of bomb and dives for the ground.

He was sort of right. It was a smoke bomb. He heard and smelled it hissing away behind him, and saw the cloud of smoke in his peripheral vision.

Bruce wasted no time running past him and barking, "Follow Alfred to the cave!" Tim took a moment to just breathe, feeling much more safe with Batman fighting to protect him. When Bruce looked back at him through a spot in the smoke, he yelled, "Go!"

Tim scrambled to obey, trying to run and stand and awkwardly doing both to get in the home. Mr. Pennyworth was just inside the foyer, out of sight of the windows, now that Tim noticed, and holding a shotgun.

He was also wearing a fluffy blue bathrobe and fuzzy pink bunny slippers.

Tim blinked. "Uhhh,"

"Come along, Master Tim. We must be quick."

He didn't protest and followed him down to the Cave, where Jason in Tim's body sat waiting at the Batcomputer.

Man, I'm not completely sure on the timing, but imagine Tim finally getting back into his body and it's- he's taller than he used to be, bulkier too. And there are reflexes and muscle memory stuff he doesn't remember at all, but now just has.

He- he was Robin. Or, his body at least, and he felt like it. But he never was Robin. Not really. He never got a proper outing, never even received Bruce's official approval for it.

It was strange. And not totally a good strange.

He thought about the body he had. He didn't have a lot of love for it- puberty would do that to anyone- but it was his. And that saying about not knowing what you have until you lose it? Yeah.

Tim felt like crying.

#dc #bodyswap #tim drake #nemotime #didnt really focus on the jason bits here but if i ever actually write this- jay would probably get more of a comedy/humour role? #like yeah they gotta find tim and tim's parents are genuinely concerned and all #but much of it would be just funny shenanigans of Jason being saddled with two sets(?) of worried parents #and just when he manages to get things sort of under control. Dick shows up #i havent yet decided if he just becomes Very Annoying Older Sibling who has no idea how to process his emotions currently #and tries to fall back on tried and true tactics #OR if he is in Complete Denial and thinking this was just an elaborate ruse by Tim & lists the exact ways Tim would know how to imitate Jay #(he's right and each accusation/point would probably be juxtaposed with a brief switch in scenes to whatever Tim is currently up to #which also happens to prove Dick's point exactly even though no one can except the audience can see that) #Jay would knock sense into Dick eventually but the point is. I could make his life humourous suffering :3 #Either way Dick would show up some time after Bruce remembers to call him & he would Not leave the manor until Tim is back safe and sound #(not for Jason obviously. pfft. Jason's just fine. Dick doesn't need to stay at the manor to make sure of it. He's just staying to find Tim #okay. realistically. this would just be a hella lot of angst. However! Having that shift from Angst with Tim to Laughing at Jason would be. #so fun. #tho i'd probably still sprinkle in some Angst with Jason bc i cant help myself lol

[aziraphalesbookkeeper]

The name is on the tip of Varian’s tongue. The syllables press against the back of his teeth, itching to be let out but never taking shape. It’s like dust falling softly on a Sunday morning; it’s a thousand tons of iron slamming behind his ribs; it’s a virus buried in his blood and sinew. He can’t explain why he feels so empty without it, like a piece of his soul is missing. He can’t help but think he’s lost something – or someone – very, very important.

Or, Varian wakes up in the body of a boy he’s never met in a kingdom he’s never visited. He learns to adapt to Hugo’s strange lifestyle, clumsily navigating a sense of normalcy with no memory of what happened the day before.

Until the day he can’t.

Chapter 3: a ball caught in flight

Chapter Summary: Varian makes a chilling discovery. Hugo makes a deal.

#varigo #varigo fic #vat7k #varian vat7k #hugo vat7k #vat7k fic #varian and the seven kingdoms #varian and the 7 kingdoms #LORD who told me doing a longfic with complex html was a good idea #spoilers it was me #did someone order bodyswapping shenanigans? #how about a touch of dramatic irony? #here YA GO #i'm gonna go nap now

[cliffandthekid]

Don't mind the femme following Sierra around, she told cliff she would stuck with the girl so she was.

She wasn't in the way or anything but she was there.

Step, step, step- pause.

...

/shuffles two steps to the left

Step, step, step

#magic anon: bodyswap #remixofpraxus #the teenager is aware of her presence #the teenager is testing how closely she's inclined to follow #for shenanigan purposes

[wheucto]

test tube is NOT a mad scientist she does NOT kidnap people to experiment on them!!! instead she is a SILLY SCIENTIST. she would make SILLY SCIENTIFIC MISTAKES. she would ACCIDENTALLY spill CATPERSON CHEMICALS into the VENTS and TURN EVERYONE into CATPEOPLE with the FUMES

#wheucto #wheucto speaks #ii test tube #the catperson thing is a reference to something i saw once #i am not strong enough to maintag this gets character tags instead #by 'silly scientific mistakes' i mean like. on accident she'd do something silly with science #like accidentally turn a large portion of hotel oj into children #or grow animal-like features and become like creatures #(like animalistic behavior or smth? like purring or zoomies) #maybe she'd accidentally fuse her and fan's bodies so they have to be in the same body for a while #also bodyswap shenanigans too. that already happened in canon but i'm saying it here too

[prowerprojects]

I'm thinking of a silly core four bodyswap idea but I don't know how I want them to be swapped around. (Maybe it could rotate or something)

#tails #blue blur #amy rose #knuckles #project.txt #og gang #sonic #sonic the hedgehog #bodyswap could be angst but I just want shenanigans

[mirrankei]

What would you think if an evilized villain(maybe a wishmaker-like villain or maybe even a villain that's unrelated to the butterfly miraculous) caused Chloe and Zoe to switch bodies somehow, and nobody fully understands what's going on, so Zoe(in Chloe's body) is taken by Audrey back to New York, despite Zoe desperately trying to explain things. But Chloe enters a fugue state(heavily due to trauma caused by the neglect of her parents) and genuinely thinks she's Zoe, and is even able to recall many of the things Zoe did due to being in Zoe's body. The class thinks "Zoe's" change in behavior is due to the psychological effects of method acting, since "Zoe" is playing Chloe in Astruc's new movie, but they gradually convince "Zoe" to let them help her relearn how to be "herself" again. Meanwhile, in New York, Zoe is trying to get back to Paris, but when she gets there, “Zoe” thinks she’s there to try to hurt Marinette.

I think that's a cool premise! Always up for a bodyswap episode :P

#I don't normally post ml here so as not to spam but #I can't answer an ask through the other blog ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ #miraculous ladybug #I like bodyswaps! #I like Chloe and Zoe! #I like shenanigans that are also angst! #hits a lot of good boxes there anon good job

[erabundus]

anonymous &&. said... Oh the human body is a nightmare. Our spines still aren't great for walking upright, we have an organ that serves little purpose except to explode in some people and cause deadly reactions, the feeling of being thirsty only kicks in when you're already dehydrated, immune systems are so hit and miss to the point they can get confused and attack itself, I could go on and on. It's a damn miracle we even exist.

it's  nothing  he  doesn't  already  know  —  in  a  sense.  he's  well  aware  humans  are  (  frustratingly  )  delicate;  knows  a  myriad  of  ways  in  which  their  already  fleeting  lives  can  be  cut  impossibly  SHORTER.  ren  finds  himself  wont  to  compare  them  to  the  cups  he  prefers  to  use  with  his  tea  —  prone to  cracking,  chipping,  shattering  at  the  slightest  provocation.  yet  even  the  most  fragile  ceramics  hold  an  inherent  advantage  in  that  they  won't  just  crumble  to  pieces  once  some  inbuilt  timer  reaches  its  inevitable  conclusion.

that  being  said,  the  deluge  of  grotesque  human  trivia  certainly  brings  its  share  of  new  information.

❝  what  do  you  mean.  ❞  it's  technically  a  question,  yet  ren's  tone  is  flat  enough  to  render  it  a  STATEMENT  instead.   ❝  what  do  you  mean  you  have  an  organ  that  EXPLODES  —  ?  ❞  is  this  a  joke?  surely  they  can't  be  serious.  there  is  no  way  the  human  body  is  that  eager  to  destroy  itself.   ❝  can  you  make  it  detonate  at  will,  or  do  i  actually  have  to  worry  about  you  spontaneously  combusting  on  top  of  everything  else?  ❞

#anonymous #( i know this was for the bodyswap shenanigans but i still want to answer this regardless bc i thought his reaction would be funny SJSDJ )

[curiosity-killed]

I forgot how angsty this wip is orz

#me: haha bodyswap shenanigans #shenanigans: Sizhui wondering whether post-canon life is worth it/means anything to pre-sunshot wwx #personal

[skatrickstump]

transfem mista has taken over my brain like i know the consensus is transmasc mista but like. why not right

#she realises after the bodyswap shenanigans cause she mentions it to trish like #'yknow i didnt mind being in your body cause looking like a girl felt way better! i mean duh you felt better looking like a guy right?' #and trish looks at her weird like 'uhhhh. no? it felt uncomfortable as hell.' and mistas like. oh. oh. OH. #she'd keep her name as mista but get rid of her first name i think #patrick posts