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polarspaz · 12 days
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Tim and JJ from the Shattered AU
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astray-anomaly · 3 months
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My hand slipped-
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Shattered belongs to galacii-gallery
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snow-au-love · 4 months
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Tickle Time!!
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only-frann · 8 months
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This is a fanart from a fic wrote by @iridescentpull, you can find the work on Ao3 and on their profile (I recommended see it all)
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I am a little bit too hyperfixated on Sonic Prime to the point where I have physically lost sleep on this AU that I made for it.
It’s all I’ve been thinking about for 3 days.
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iridescentpull · 8 months
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Ian Hecox was a lot of things. Not being friends with Anthony Padilla before he disappeared was not one of them. He's given the chance to make it right.
« Warning - Mentions of kidnapping »
« Platonic Ianthony »
« Crossposted on ao3 »
《 fic under cut - reblogs appreciated 》
« Prologue »
Ian Hecox was a lot of things.
He was the kid who was known for being on the cross country team, usually seen stretching around the track behind the school. He was the kid who was deemed class clown, usually goofing around that even some of the teachers found funny. He was the kid who was easy to get along with, causing him to have a fairly big group of friends and have a couple of them be close with him. He was the kid who, although he wasn't the smartest, he tried his best in school.
He was the kid who adored sitting outside during the weekends and stargaze all night. He was the kid who loved and cherished his guinea pig, Charlie, like his own child. He was the kid who loved to imagine different scenarios with his favorite characters. He was the kid who loved to play games with his sister and argue with her on whether he was cheating or not. He was the kid who offered to help his mom cook whenever he was home. He was the kid who built model airplanes with his dad. He was the kid who loved his family dearly, no matter how annoyed he was at them a lot of the times.
Ian Hecox was a lot of things, but being friends with Anthony Padilla was not one of them.
And that was one thing he'd regret for the rest of his life.
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Friday, September 16, 2016 1 hour before the disappearance
It was unusually cold.
A boy with a bright orange sweater walked at night, returning from his friend's house. He and his group of friends decided to spend the afternoon together, watching the new episode of their favorite show and talking about said boys' soon seventeenth birthday. But now it was nighttime, and the friends made their way back to their respective homes.
The boy with the orange sweater was accompanied by his friend with the white hoodie. They walked together until the cross, where the boy in white yelled some good-byes before rushing to the left, eager to get home. The other rolled his eyes but yelled a good night back before turning to his right and walking towards his home.
His house was located two streets after the park with the kids playground. The boy walked, humming the theme song of his favorite TV show, when he noticed a figure in the playground. He stopped, watching the figure with confusion. It was late, so there was no one in the park except for them.
The kid was sitting in one of the rusty swings, staring at the dirt patch under their feet. They were wearing a dark blue shirt and had their dark hair unkept, splitting into different directions. The boy with the sweater realized the kid went to his school and was from his class.
He bit his lip, debating whether to go towards the boy or just keep walking. In the end, the boy shrugged and continued walking, resuming with humming the song once more. It was cold outside, after all.
Before he crossed the street, he turned back for a moment and made eye contact with the other boy for a second, who was staring at him with an empty expression.
His eyes were brown, the boy noticed. And they looked sad.
The next time the boy with the sweater saw those brown eyes, they were in a missing person's poster stuck on the bulletin board of his school on Monday.
| 《 Chapter One 》
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tsoa-incorrect-quotes · 11 months
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Guys I have an AU idea, so when I was rereading The Song of Achilles, I found this:
"She would take him to the caves of the sea and teach him contempt for mortals. She would feed him with the food of the gods and burn his human blood from his veins. She would shape him into a figure meant to be painted on vases, to be sung of in songs, to fight against Troy. I imagined him in black armor, a dark helmet that left him nothing but eyes, bronze greaves that covered his feet. He stands with a spear in each hand and does not know me."
This is what Patroclus thought would happen when Thetis kidnapped Achilles. Before he found out that he was taken to Skyros.
So, what if this is what actually happened, I'll just make a few minor adjustments...
So one night Achilles has a talk with his mom on Mt. Pelion and he decides to ask her if she can see him and Patroclus in the Rose Quartz Cave. Out of curiosity she lies to her son to see what he might do with the knowledge that she is not watching.
She is disgusted and ashamed of her own offspring, she decides to make some dangerous actions. She knows how warriors are raised, she knows her child's potential, she knows he will be a God, and she knows Chiron's magic has limits.
Patroclus wakes up to an empty cave, he searches all throughout Mt. Pelion, but he can see no sign of the blond headed boy. In desperation he asks Chiron, what has happened. The centaur can only look at him in sorrow.
To his horror the centaur tells him, that Thetis has manged to get the attention of Zeus, the king of the Gods, and through desperate negotiations, Zeus has given her permission to take her son. Patroclus is horrified.
"But where?" The dark haired boy cries in desperation.
"If I knew, I would have told you immediately, but alas, she must've taken him to where mortals cannot reach..."The centaur said with much sorrow in his voice.
Patroclus contemplates his words for a long and excruciating moment. At that moment his heart must have been a broken glass, thrown carelessly to the floor. His light, his love, his heart, his world, his everything was taken away from him, and now there is nothing but an empty abyss of darkness in it's place. He moves his head up and looks at the centaur directly in his dark eyes. "Teach me how to use his spear".
...The centaur, has trained Hercules, Perseus, Jason, all the greatest heroes in all the kingdoms of Greece, and yet he has never seen anything like this.
Patroclus is a menace, his love was gone with his heart. Achilles must've ripped it out of his chest, and a human with no love is nothing more than a beast, he fought with no mercy, he looked at the lives around him like they were nothing more then empty, pathetic, soulless beings that, call themselves humans, he trained tirelessly, he was not tired, he did not need to be, even when he was forced to rest he would no longer feel peace.
Patroclus was hurt, he felt betrayed, he could not direct his hate at a Goddess, because he knew the consequences of that. He was more focused on the boy the took his love and never gave it back. "How could he do this to me", "I gave him everything", "he was all that I wanted", "all that I needed", and he just left me here to suffer. "HE LEFT ME".
When the battle against Troy comes, the soldiers of Sparta speak of a dark haired, monster, to him the heads of the Trojan soldiers were wheat, they were brutally harvested and thrown to be eaten by vultures. He would shower in Trojan blood, and he fought with nothing but a golden spear.
"Disgusting!" "Weak!", "Pathetic!", "All of you" The boy with dark curly hair shouted, above the screams of the men dying around him.
"Please! No! I beg of you! Mercy! Do you not pity your fellow humans!? You are a monster!!!. These poor excuses, of soldiers would wail at his feet.
"Humans!?" " HA!" "They dare to call themselves humans? When they have not felt love like he did! When they did not feel the pain that he did! When they could never imagine what he had to go through!" "Humans are determined through the emotions that pain their thoughts, their minds, and their bodies he is more human then anyone else here..."
The Trojans would cower at the name... Patroclus, the nightmare of the Myrmidon camp.
This news reached the ears of three princes, Agamemnon, the general, leading this war, controlling the soldiers, he was as brutal as he was disgusting, Hector, a prince that was prophesized, to kill or be killed, a hero within Troy, and a boy in black armor, and a dark helmet, hiding his long Golden hair.
So anyways, I call it the shattered au
Feel free to reblog and add some stuff, and please give me more ideas, I might write a fic
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axolotluv · 9 months
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I was starting to miss seeing art from your shattered au, so thank you so much for blessing us with his return ♥️
I'm honestly shocked some of you who liked shattered au are still around!!
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bi-bi-birdy03 · 7 months
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Mini comic of the Corrupted Stars trio !!
Okay so get this- they introduce Ringo to crime slowly,, and they all actually care about eachother in some way
Yes I’m soft for evil being caring about other people don’t mind me-
Credits :
Ringo sans belongs to : @/ringo-sans / @calcium-cat !
Shattered belongs to : @shattereddreamsau
Vantablack belongs to : @admixverse-official
Plus a small doodle :
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kylievershion · 1 year
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Clotted Cream watching the Republic going bye bye "DID YOU JUST BLOW UP THE REMAINS OF MY ONLY HOME?!"
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polarspaz · 1 year
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Rebooting/tweaking the Shattered AU!
So the Joker kidnap's Tim and tries to twist the young man into a reflection of himself. For half month Tim endures constant torture while being jacked up on Joker Toxin. It's unlike anything Tim has experienced, he's in agony and wants it to stop, but at the same time, he would rather die than let the Joker know anything.
And thus JJ is born. JJ can handle pain, in fact he finds it absolutely hilarious! He plays along with Joker, takes on his mannerisms and lethality, but in reality, JJ HATES the Joker. With every single, tiny, microscopic, fiber of his being.
So when the Joker finally presents JJ to a horrified Batfamily, he is completely unprepared for JJ’s frenzied lunge for him instead. Laughing manically, JJ manages to tear out one of Joker's eyes and stab him several times in the chest, before Dick and Jason can pull him off. Batman manages to stabilize Joker, saving his life, but JJ is not happy.
"I'm already broken Batsy!" JJ screams as he jerks against his brothers' hold on him against the ground. "Just let me KILL HIM! LET.ME.KILL.HIM!"
JJ/Tim know they are fucked up for life. There is no going back from this, so they feel they are expendable. Batman can never go against his code and JJ/Tim accept this, so to keep Bruce's hands clean, JJ will will dirty his hands instead.
So after this, every time Joker escapes Arkham, Tim has to be literally locked away. If they don't, JJ will escape and try to kill the Joker. Kon comes in with a solution and offers to take Tim with him to the Kent farm until the affair is over. With both the distances and Kon's TK, he's able to help Tim keep JJ under control. ((It also helps that Tim adores Kon and would never hurt him, thus JJ would never hurt Kon.))
Tim is in control most of the time, but JJ tends to come out when things get too intense, or life threatening. JJ is a big part of Tim's survival instinct, without him, Tim would just give up and die. So when Tim is faced with extreme pain, JJ will take over and end the situation as quickly as possible.
JJ likes Batman and the rest of the Batfamily but he also loves creeping them out. He’s a bit vindicated and brutally honest, but he will also do ANYTHING to save his family and friends, although it will be violent and horrifying.
((Tim takes on the new hero persona of Shrike. More experienced villans like, Two-Face and Penguin, handle Tim more cautiously now. They know how dangerous and unpredictable Joker can be, so pissing off a mini version of him is not good idea.))
((Two-face actually develops a fascination with Shrike, seeing how the other is also suffering from split personality disorder, but unlike him, Shrike seems to be in balance. Meanwhile Ra's Al Ghoul is planning for a way to twist Tim/JJ even, smooth the edges so to speak, take the insanity out, but keep the deadly edge in.))
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astray-anomaly · 8 months
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Little perspective test with this man- why is he hot-
Shattered!Dream belongs to @/drawingerror
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snow-au-love · 4 months
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Good brothers!
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iridescentpull · 8 months
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What inspired you to write shattered ?
[ thank you for the question <33 ]
I watched 'Erased' like five years ago and went 'yo that sounds like a cool premise for a fanfiction' and then just. Never wrote it.
(Funfact: i did start working on a little 'pilot(?)' back when i was in my south park era. It was gonna be creek centric)
Then i got into smosh and then the ideas came in. Especially after i watched the smosh skits and vids with Sarah Christ. That was really the push i needed to sit down and be 'okay im doing this'.
Originally it was gonna be Ian who was gonna be in Anthony's shoes. But like at the last minute i switched their roles. I thought Ian being the 'main character' would be a lot more interesting/fun to explore.
And now here we are!
[ shattered on ao3 ]
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sunny-rot · 9 months
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Shattered x Dream sans ship child Sadist, the guardian of sin!
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