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alr so i tried to turn the hm 2023 hhg designs into modern human dudes bc i need them for my mall cop au but OMG I CANT TAKE THEM SERIOUSLY WHO DECIDED THEY WOULD LOOK LIKE THAT!!! apologies if these designs are garbage, i tried 😭😭😭
(i do not consider these guys the same characters as the ones from the rides, the comics, or the 2003 movies btw, theyre too different in shape/facial language to be the same guys, end of discussion)
anyways yeahh uh in my au these sillies live together in the same apartment complex as bruce, ben, constance, the mariner, and some other haunts that im gonna turn into human designs later. they play d&d with kent sometimes and their car keeps breaking down (hence the whole hitchhiking thing)
-phineas probably does business or finance or something that makes him need to travel a lot (he still lives w ezra and gus because living alone in your mid 50s/60s is lonely, and honestly good for him)
-this ezra looks like a fashion guy or smthn, idk he fancy ill figure it out later. he doesnt look like spamton in this movie and it makes me sad
-gus is their roommate who has been to prison multiple times and cant hold down a job. they keep him around because they love him and he "mysteriously conjures" free tickets to local plays a lot
(i will give phineas and ezra their hats + phineas his coat back i promise but i needed a ref of their hair/casual attire, so no hats/coats just yet)
heres the ref i used btw (i brightened it in app im too lazy to export it tho)
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𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬
(💙💙𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐀𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞!!!!💙💙)
“Hey, sleepyhead wake up.”
Daiki does so with a groan and harshly nudges whoever’s whispering in his ear, sleepily smirking when he hears an oof and a pained yelp.
“You little shit, get up!”
“Fuck off.” Frowning at the god awful volume of Taiga’s voice, Daiki burrows deeper under the covers, only to growl as they’re yanked off of him, the unwelcoming cold, chilling his skin and making him curl into himself with a hiss. “What the hell Taiga!”
“Get over it. You knew we were gonna have an early day today so shut up and eat your breakfast before it gets cold.”
At the mention of breakfast, a sweet, savory smell fills the air and Daiki instantly perks and sits up, crankiness and tiredness gone.
A shirtless Taiga hovers over him with an annoyed look on his face, a tray of blueberry pancakes and bacon in one hand, a glass of what looks like homemade banana milk in the other. Daiki gapes at him for a couple seconds and then makes grabby hands cause fucking food.
Chuckling at his boyfriend’s antics, Taiga hands him the tray and the bluenette instantly digs in, his mouth quickly overridden with runny butter, warm fluffy pancake, tart blueberry and oh so sweet sugary syrup. Jesus fucking Christ, he must be in heaven.
Taiga watches on with a soft look in his eyes and sits close to him on the bed, a hand going to his shaggy, blue strands, ruffling them up a little bit with a sort of tenderness reserved only for the bluenette.
“Happy birthday, baby.”
He kisses his cheek and Daiki hums appreciatively, the sound delving into a moan as he shovels another bite into his mouth. It’s so fucking good and he makes it a point to tell the redhead, partially aware of a dribble of syrup running haphazardly down his chin.
“Yeah, you said the same thing last night.” There’s a hungry glint in Taiga’s eyes as he studies him, but his actions are gentle as he clears the syrup away with his thumb.
“Idiot, I did not.” Daiki rolls his eyes, swallows and shovels more in as the other scoffs and lightly caresses his cheekbone.
“Don’t put yourself on a high pedestal. You and these fucking pancakes are on two completely different levels.”
“Wanna bet?”
His eyes snap up to meet Taiga’s, heat licking his groin at the look in his boyfriend’s eyes. Dark and filled with lust, it prompts the bluenette to set his tray aside and grab the redhead by the hem of his shorts, his own boxers starting to feel tight.
“Only if you’re my birthday present,” he licks his lips and groans as Taiga pushes him back on the bed with a smirk.
“It’s funny,” he teases, looming over him. “If you assume you’re the one doing the opening.”
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Back at school, Elijah struggles with making friends. During the lunch break Elijah stands to the side, afraid of talking to anyone. But then something surprising happens, a boy walks up to him!
Elijah recognizes the boy, he's the one that sits in the row of front of him. The same one that laughed at him last time. The boy seems awkward at first, introducing himself as Titus and Elijah shyly introduces himself back. At first Elijah isn't sure how to feel about him but when Titus apologizes, Elijah is warmer to him.
It seems Titus want to be friends with Elijah, even wanting to introduce Elijah to his other friends. At first Elijah isn't sure, scared of what the others would think of him. It takes some convincing but Elijah finally agrees to meet the other kids.
Titus takes Elijah to meet the other kids, introducing them as twin siblings, Venus and Apollo. The twins are happy to meet him though Elijah is nervous.
It seems the kids understand Elijah's nervousness so they do their best to distract him. All three them start talking over one another, telling Elijah stories of things they've done and plans to include Elijah.
As he listens to the kids talk, Elijah can't help but lose his fear. He soon finds himself excited, he's actually making friends!
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working on the opening scene of the baby jamie au and i just-
For a second time, the boy’s eyes leave his task and he looks up at Ted. One brow raises as he studies Ted, surveying him like the kid’s looking for something, and then turning once more back to the screwdriver and hinge. It’s hard to tell how old he is, but he’s definitely young. Not an adult. His hands are confident and steady as they manipulate the tool but they’re too small to be a man’s hands. The shoes are an obvious giveaway as well - sneakers, not suited to running but something that the college boys Ted coached might have thought trendy a few years back. The once-white rubber strip around the bottom is stained and smudged grey, and there are stars drawn on it, just lopsided and inexpert enough to be obvious that the boy has to have drawn them on himself.
They’re obviously well-loved shoes, probably the kid’s favourite judging by the wear on them. The fabric is dingy and a few of the eyelets are missing their metal rings. Only the laces look new - electric yellow and laced in a pattern rather than the standard straight across. Ted remembers having a favourite pair of sneakers when he was in high school. He literally wore a hole through the sole before he’d let his mom get him a new pair. The sight makes Ted smile, just a little.
for some reason the description of his shoes has me right up in my feelings. it’s just so......... That’s A Kid.
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