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Trick or treaattt!!!
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Don't mind the fish-
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HAND OVER THE CANDY 👹🫵🫵🫵
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we dont have candy yet but i found this-harvestmoon
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lunar made them, hope u like them-harvestmoon
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simpalert · 2 months
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not me debating to get rid of lunar x helpy in my au for lunar x gemini cus the fandoms convinced me
POLL TIME!!
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Trope blender strikes again!
Since the formation of the Justice League Dark to deal with supernatural threats, Diana had been acting as the team's 'Superman' for lack of a better term.
It was, however, not a position she was entirely suited to, as ironically enough when engaging supernatural threats she was better suited to the same role that Batman played in the Justice League, engaging with superior training, tactics and specialised tools while also acting as battlefield tactical command.
With the lack of any other candidates however, she made do. But not for long.
Thanks to a wandering little girl, Diana had gained a new cousin and uncle who were refreshingly free of the hubris of the Greek pantheon, as well as an unexpected (and terrifying) meeting with her Grandfather who was far different from the stories, she supposed death and a few millennia would calm someone down. She was pleased however to add some paternal family members she could enjoy calm moments with.
Her Uncle was willing to help, however his backlog from the previous King in addition to the repairs and ongoing negotiations for reparations with the United States government made her feel guilt for placing further demands on him.
Her younger cousin however was more than happy to "get out of the house", her Father's comments about the expansiveness of a TARDIS castle completely ignored.
Ellie was already training with her old friend Pandora (So many happy reunions) so Diana was more than willing to take her to Themascerya for an initiation to the Sisterhood of Amazon's. Danny was ecstatic that his daughter was making friends.
Now Ellie as Banshee is JLD's front line fighter and Diana is the tactician, a dynamic duo of their own. Diana is so proud of her little cousin.
Which is why today was very..... Strange.
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Basically the JLD have to head to the Watchtower for some threat, Ellie is super pumped because SPACE and Diana is excited to take her smol bean cousin to the Watchtower for the first time.
Batman and Co arrive and Drama TM occurs because "Holy shit that little girl looks like a Talia with blue eyes", Damian starts accusing and mouthing off, Ellie freaks because her Dad has warned her about the League of Assassins, so she freaks and bails.
Diana is explaining who Ellie is, how they're related when Uncanny Valley Danny in human form comes out of a portal in his "Royal Casual" work attire. Loose jeans,button up with vest, fluffy slippers with a coffee mug in hand. He's facing Diana, paying 0 attention to who else is there beyond "cool space station".
"Hey niece, why is my daughter running through my castle screaming about killer birds?"
"Ah, I believe she is referring to Robin being a former member of the League of Assassins." Diana replies.
Batman and the rest of the Justice League are tense, assessing this possible ally who RADIATES power and death. Anyone affected by death can feel it like static in their teeth during a lightning storm. Those who have been into the Lazarus Pits feel safe yet the overwhelming urge to KNEEL BEFORE YOUR KING.
"Well shit, someone actually escaped from the Fruit Loop Supreme? Anyone who gets away from my asshole grandfather is alright by me." Danny replies as he turns to look at the various heros, taking a sip from his mug.
"Danyal?" A faint hopeful whisper as Damian takes his mask off to look at his Brother (HOW, HOW? HE LOST HIM HE'S HERE HOW?) His dead twin somehow here and changed so much.
*Slurp*
"Well shit, didn't expect this."
This entire time Bruce's brain is making crunching noises.
It's not the extra son that's apparently God of the Afterlives. It's not the granddaughter.
Diana is his son's niece. Bruce had sex with his grand niece. Barbara is right, he needs therapy.
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impracsoph · 3 months
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Spider is having fun at a sleepover party with the Sully's kids. Kiri brings up the topic to rant their parent, such as Neytiri and Jake having some nearly autistic habits. Spider speaks when they laugh it off, "my dad is pretty strict and weird, too. Once I--" Neteyam, Loak and Kiri's jaw almost drops to the floor from all the details of Quaritch's discipline on Spider. having expected some harmless, strange and funny stuff.
Spider is very confused by their reaction--they look at each other silently with eyes widened, mouth slightly gapped.
"You guys are no fun." He mutters, staring at his feet as if these Sully's kids subtly set the rules that they are the only ones who get to roast their parents at this party.
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mistyjessart · 9 days
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BBC Ghosts Bird AU
@m1nts and I cooked so have a bird AU
In this AU Alison is an ornithologist who moves with Mike into Button House and notices a really strange combination of birds that live by the lake so she decides to study them
Mike is your average person who just knows that birds are birds and that's about it and Alison has to constantly stop him from feeding them bread
The Captain is a pigeon (because messenger pigeons were used in the war), but since pigeons don't live that long he's a trained race pigeon that got left behind when the old owner moved (because this is his home dammit)
Also they look like they have mustaches
Havers is a Great Reed Warbler that migrates to Africa every winter
Pigeon Cap gets visibly depressed when his warbler bf is gone
Kitty is a Skylark who kinda just started following Cap around one day and does little head bops at the other birds to get them to dance with her
Robin is a tawny owl because moon and hunting, it's also very silly to see a big owl interact with all the little birds, especially Kitty
Mary and Annie are northern cardinal gfs (yes because the feathers look like fire)
Fanny is a duck and she has an absolute blast swimming around the pond and aggressively quacking at all the other birds for funsies
Pat's a dunnock cuz they're garden birds common to Yorkshire
Julian is a European Shag because YES that IS a real bird
Thomas is a nightingale whose mate got stolen by his cousin
After Allison and Mike move in, he warms up to her and sits on her shoulder singing all day, which confuses them both, especially when the tiny little nightingale tries to attack Mike, but hey, she's the bird whisperer now I guess
Humphrey is a chicken because they can survive with their head chopped off
The plague ghosts are a murder of crows that come by to visit (and steal the bird seed Allison puts out) every now and then
bird photos for reference under the cut:
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bloody-bee-tea · 2 months
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A completely normal Valentine's Day
Suguru stares up at the building in front of him, a faint headache already blooming behind his eyes. He doesn’t need to be a genius to know that whatever Satoru is planning is probably bordering on insane and the fact that the building apparently houses a law firm doesn’t help at all.
That only makes things scarier.
“What is this?” Suguru asks, eyeing Satoru from the corner of his eyes.
Satoru is bouncing on the balls of his feet, and he gives Suguru a grin that borders on being manic.
“Don’t be mad?” he asks, his eyes glinting with excitement and Suguru lets out a deep sigh.
“I’m about to be really fucking furious, one way or another,” he gives back because he knows Satoru, has known him for several years at this point and so he knows how this is going to end. “What did you do?” he sighs out and Satoru pouts at him.
“Nothing! I did nothing!” He sounds sincere about that, too, which only leaves Suguru with one other option.
“What did your family do?” he asks, pinching the bridge of his nose, because this promises to be more than just a simple headache.
Satoru’s shenanigans are worrying and stress-inducing and while they can be mean-spirited at times, depending on the person, they are always kind of entertaining for Suguru in the end.
The same really can’t be said about Satoru’s family and their interferences in Satoru’s life. Those are just upsetting and hurtful and leave Satoru jittery and stressed out of his mind which in turn causes Suguru to worry so much that he expects to see his first grey hairs at the ripe age of twenty-two.
“Ah, you know them so well,” Satoru replies and all traces of humour have left his voice.
So it is something serious.
“Satoru,” Suguru starts but Satoru cuts him off with one of the many different fake smiles he has.
“Ah, come on, it’ll be fun, right?” he says, back to bouncing on his feet and it’s only now that Suguru notices how he constantly scans his surroundings.
So it’s not excitement but nerves that have him this fidgety.
“It sure as hell won’t be,” Suguru sighs out, because nothing involving Satoru’s family has ever been fun, “but let’s go anyway.”
That immediately has Satoru walking, and just like Suguru feared, he’s going straight for the entrance to the imposing building. Suguru is not dressed for a place like this, and wouldn’t even know what to do here, either, so he simply has to trust Satoru in this.
“We have an appointment with Higuruma Hiromi,” Satoru tells the secretary at the front lobby and Suguru wonders when Satoru set this up.
A place like this surely doesn’t have appointments free every day, so this must be in the making for a while.
“Satoru, are you okay?” Suguru asks, his mind running wild with possibilities and Satoru must notice, because he doesn’t try to smile anything away.
“I’m good. I’ll be better after this, though,” he adds, which is just as cryptic as everything else that’s been happening today and it makes Suguru sigh.
“Gentlemen, this way please,” the secretary interrupts them before Suguru can say anything and he doesn’t much feel like pestering Satoru for a real answer when they are led into one of the offices.
The lawyer is already waiting for them.
“Welcome. My name is Higuruma Hiromi,” he greets them with and Satoru beams at him.
“Gojo Satoru and this is Geto Suguru,” he introduces them and Higuruma nods.
“The one you’ll be transferring everything to,” he says which just makes Suguru frown.
“Excuse me, what?” he interjects, forgetting his manners because apparently this concerns him now as well.
Higuruma sends a puzzled look Satoru’s way.
“Have you not informed him?”
“It might have slipped my mind,” Satoru simply says with a shrug and Suguru feels the acute urge to strangle him.
“Informed me about what?” he presses out, pressing his thumb into the space between his eyes in an attempt to stave off the impending headache.
“About that,” Satoru says with a weak smile just as Higuruma slides a document across the table to Suguru.
Suguru silences Satoru with a sharp look before he takes the document and quickly scans it over. What he reads makes him feel very, very cold.
“Are you dying?” he asks once he put the document back down and if Satoru hid a terminal illness from him, he’s going to help things along with his bare hands.
“No! No, it’s not quite so serious,” Satoru tries to reassure Suguru, but it’s not very believable, not with that Suguru just read.
“Then you better explain yourself, because this,” Suguru jabs the document as if it personally offended him, “is not something I want to see ever again.”
“Ah, but with today’s signature it will be put into effect immediately. We’re mostly just here to figure out your assets, how you should best handle everything and all the legal stuff that comes with owning that much, you know?” Satoru says and Suguru slams his hand on the table.
“Satoru, what the hell is going on? You can’t just simply—you’re transferring everything to me. Everything. All your money, your trust funds, your real estate, your cars, the shares of the company. Everything.” Suguru feels like that bears repeating. “What the hell is going on?”
“So,” Satoru starts and he’s avoiding Suguru’s gaze. “You remember that I cut off all contact with my family once I turned eighteen and got all of—this?” he gestures at the document which has a very exhausting list of all the things Satoru currently owns, and of course Suguru remembers that.
“Of course I do,” he says out loud because Satoru is clearly expecting an answer.
“Turns out, my family didn’t like that much. They have been trying to get most of it back since then, especially everything that connects to the company.”
Suguru blinks.
“You never told me about that,” he finally says, because for all he knows Satoru did not have any contact whatsoever with his family since his eighteenth birthday, even though they’ve tried a whole lot of things. Satoru always ignored them or brushed them off until they went away again, at least as far as Suguru knows.
But clearly he’s missing some things.
“Because it wasn’t worth mentioning. Most of my family’s request immediately went to Higuruma here, as he is my legal advisor in these things and I barely had to deal with anything directly.”
“What changed?” Suguru asks, because something must have changed for Satoru to do something like this.
“My family hired an assassin,” Satoru bluntly says and Suguru can feel himself go pale.
“They what?” he hisses out and Satoru shrugs as if it doesn’t mean anything to him.
Suguru really is going to strangle him.
“They contracted someone called Fushiguro Toji. I know because another clan once contracted him to kill me and I didn’t take him out when he fucked up, so he promised to give me a heads-up next time a hit was put out on me. I think he enjoys the challenge. He contacted me last week.”
“Last week,” Suguru mumbles and now it finally makes sense, Satoru’s unwillingness to leave the house for anything.
“The police can’t do anything of course, so this—” Satoru points at the document, “is the only thing I can do. My family wants to kill me so that everything currently in my possession goes back to them. I’m not going to let that happen and once all of these things are transferred they should call Toji off, too.”
“Or set him on to me,” Suguru says, though it sounds wrong when he says it out loud. Satoru wouldn’t put his life on the line like that.
“That would not benefit them,” Higuruma speaks up. “All of these assets don’t return to Gojo should you die. They go to your closest relatives, and I’m given to understand your parents and your sisters are alive and well. The Gojo family could never get these assets back that way.”
“Why not give them to a charity or something?” Suguru wants to know and he doesn’t startle when Satoru leans close.
“It’s all yours, Suguru. Everything I own is yours. I trust you not to kick me out, since I am basically penny-less after I sign this, but—” he trails off with a shrug. “It’s yours.”
“You’re so goddamn fucking—” Suguru cuts himself off and rubs a hand over his face. “Is this what you consider a valentine’s gift? Couldn’t you have given me something normal, like flowers or chocolate?” Suguru wants to know because surely this must mean something.
Satoru is close with other people, people he trusts even, but it seems as if those didn’t even cross his mind.
“I—oh, it is Valentine’s Day,” Satoru weakly gives back with a look at the document and the date noted down there but he recovers quickly. “I mean—you know me. No chocolate would have survived, anyway.”
“You’re such an idiot,” Suguru sighs out and reaches out for Satoru’s hand, threading their fingers together. “A flower would have sufficed.”
“Next Valentine’s Day, when no assassin is breathing down my neck, okay?” Satoru asks, and squeezes Suguru’s hand which Suguru supposes is his answer to the unspoken question.
He is not alone with his feelings, then.
“Fine,” Suguru agrees and turns back around to Higuruma, his mind made up. “Do you officiate weddings, too?” he asks and Satoru splutters at his side.
“Suguru, what are you doing?” There’s a note of panic to his tone but Suguru is calm.
Maybe he is rushing things, or maybe this is long overdue but he just knows that he has to marry Satoru right now.
“Satoru, you already gave me everything, all of your worldly possessions and let’s be real here, you probably hid your heart in this, too, in one of the cars you never drive maybe, and on the off-chance I ever decide to take that out for a spin, I’ll probably find your heart bleeding all over the floor because you couldn’t say it. And this?”
Suguru points at the document still on the table, that will transfer all of Satoru’s belongings to Suguru, leaving him basically a broke man. The only thing Satoru will still have after signing this is his trust in Suguru and that sure makes Suguru’s heart beat fast in his chest.
“This is selfish, and don’t even pretend that you only started this last week. You always intended to give me everything, because there is no way a lawyer not collaborating with your family could have listed off all of these things in a week. No offense, Higuruma, but no one is that good, and you, Satoru, are not that organised. So you planned this. You have planned this for a while, and making that decision on your own is very selfish. But you know what? Today I’m going to be selfish, too. I’m going to marry you and I won’t only take all of your things, I’ll also take your goddamn name and throw it right out of the window, because fuck your family. From this day on you’ll be Geto Satoru, because I love you, too.”
“Suguru,” Satoru breathes out once Suguru falls silent and Suguru doesn’t panic when he spots tears in Satoru’s eyes.
He only leans forward and kisses them right off Satoru’s face.
“You’re such an idiot,” he whispers and Satoru lets out a wet laugh.
“Is that any way to speak to your finance? Also, most unromantic proposal ever, Suguru, we’re not telling that to people.”
“Unromantic? You want to talk to me about being unromantic, when your Valentine’s gift to me is everything you currently own?” Suguru shoots right back. “I don’t even get a goddamn flower from you.”
“I—“ Satoru bites his lips before he visibly steels himself. “I wanted to confess after this,” he then admits. “I wanted to gauge your reaction first, in case you got angry or told me to fuck off.”
“You’re such an idiot,” Suguru sighs out and briefly brings their lips together. “I’m mad that you didn’t tell me an assassin is after you for an entire week, but Satoru, you really should know me better than that. I would never tell you to fuck off.”
“Well, if we get married, you won’t be able to anymore, so now that I think about it, let’s do it,” Satoru decides with a nod and Suguru laughs.
“Divorces exist, you know,” he reminds him but softens his words with a squeeze of his hand.
“No, they don’t. Higuruma, draft me a prenup that forbids Suguru from divorcing me,” Satoru says and Suguru fondly rolls his eyes.
“I’m very sorry, but that is legally not possible.”
“Goddamit,” Satoru mutters and Suguru leans close, resting his chin on his shoulder so he can whisper directly into his ear.
“It seems as if you just have to trust that I love you too much to ever want to divorce you.”
“Mh, it would seem that way,” Satoru gives back, and Suguru can feel the shudder run through him. “I do, though, actually. Just so you know.”
Suguru can feel himself go soft at that.
“I do. I know,” he promises him because trust has never been an issue between them and Suguru will never allow it to be.
“So, will you require an actual prenup?” Higuruma interjects and while Suguru shakes his head, Satoru nods.
“Huh?” Suguru is confused. “What the hell do we need a prenup for? You already gave me everything out of your own free will.”
“Yeah, but if we don’t have a prenup, and you die, all of your things will belong to me again, which puts us right back at the start, except I won’t worry about dying because living without you would suck but it would still mean my family wins, and I can’t have that. So we set up a prenup that in case of divorce everything stays with you, and in case of your death everything goes to your family. Or do we need a will for that?”
“Both would cover every legal possibility,” Higuruma gives back. “If you want to be on the safe side with that.”
“Which we definitely want. How long will that take you?”
“Two days,” Higuruma thoughtfully says and Suguru sees Satoru’s face fall.
“It’ll be fine. We can go ring shopping and we need an appointment at the registry office anyway,” Suguru tries to soothe him.
“I have a friend who works there, I can call him,” Higuruma offers. “You should still sign this document today, Gojo, to be on the safe side with that. A copy of it will be sent to your family like you requested and considering everything, that should still take priority. I will set up the prenup and the will, ready to be signed in two days and I have my friend schedule an appointment at the registry office after our appointment here. And once that is done, we still need an appointment to go over all the assets and what owning them actually means for Geto. How does that sound?”
“Wrong, because I think you should start referring to me as Geto Satoru as soon as possible, to get used to it,” Satoru says, like the brat he is and Suguru almost chokes on his laugh. “Otherwise it sounds pretty good.”
“It sounds perfect,” Suguru agrees, staring at Satoru so that everyone in the room knows he’s not talking about the legal things here.
Geto Satoru does have a very nice ring to it, and he really should have done this earlier. No matter that they basically skipped all the steps in-between.
“It does,” Satoru agrees and then bats his eyes at Suguru. “You better buy me a huge ass ring, because you’re the one with all the funds now,” he says, just as he puts his signature on the document.
“You just wanted to be a trophy-wife, admit it,” Suguru jokes but the considering look on Satoru’s face gives him pause.
Satoru laughs when he notices.
“It doesn’t sound too bad, but we both know I’d be bored to death without my students, so no worries, dear husband-to-be of mine.”
“If that is all,” Higuruma interjects, clearly uncomfortable with them now but Suguru couldn’t care less.
He’s happy, he’s going to marry Satoru and they are going to be much worse than this in the future anyway.
And Suguru is perfectly alright with that prospect.
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Whump Prompt #1200
The family is dysfunctional at best, but the one thing they will always agree on is how protective they are of their youngest sibling.
As a baby/toddler, the child once got very sick, meaning the family worriedly hovered and did everything they could to help the child get better. They argued over the care, too, but ultimately they became just a little bit closer.
Years later, even in adulthood and after years of arguments, they do exactly the same thing.
As an adult, the youngest child has been distanced from the family/their siblings as arguments split the family completely.
Yet when they fall dangerously Ill/badly Injured, all it takes is one call from the caretaker/hospital to have the family breaking several speed limits just to be with them.
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What if, in some alternative timeline in Deltarune Rouxls Kaard does not show his face until the very end of last chapter. And he’s geniunely loving toward Lancer but he has ..very flawed ways of showing that love.
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blue-rose-soul · 2 months
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For the Devils bastard au with Lilith owning Al's soul.
Lucifer: I can't believe you took my sons soul
Lilith: our son
Alastor: I'm not any of yours
Charlie: 🥺 little brother
Alastor: no
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Nothing beats the Umbrella Academy tag on AO3 in 2019. Everything was just Klaus and Viktor healing, Five getting the recognition he deserves, and Luther getting a slap in the face for how he treated his siblings in season 1.
Also every single fic was either an AU where the apocalypse was averted, or they all traveled back in time to their teenage bodies and teamed up against Reginald like the badasses they are.
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quotidianish · 1 year
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A tiny au dump (with doodles inspired by some tags I saw <3 )
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say hello to solar flare, the newest part of the family-eclipse
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hope nothing else like this happens-eclipse
...i feel like he jinxed us-bloodmoon
probably-harvestmoon
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simpalert · 11 months
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a lil wholesome quote between sun and eclipse in the dysfunctional fam au cus yes
eclipse:play it again, again, again!
sun:eclipse,we've listened to this 13..no...15 times now..
eclipse:[just looks at him smiling]
sun:this is gonna be the only song we're listening to today
eclipse:[agressivly nods flapping his arms/stimming]
sun:[tired sigh]...ok..[plays teto teto nightfever]
eclipse:[happily dances around and stims]
sun:[softly giggles]
[context-when they shared a body,they took turns picking music,when eclipse discovered Vocaloid and teto he fell in love with her voice,it scratched his brain a lot and so yeah. [the same is for daycare show eclipse he loves tetos voice]
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imagionary · 9 months
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Belle Dama means Beautiful Lady uwu 💚
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Writing Prompt #1939
"You call that a family?" My father sneered at the loved ones I had surrounded myself with. "This is your last chance to make the right choice. Come back with me now, and there will be limited consequences. If you don't, you are no child of mine any longer."
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followthevirus · 1 month
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"Marriage is not just on a piece of paper" @aftonclaramommy
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