#he will somehow deage it'll be weird

[my-thoughts-and-junk]

anyway back to thinking about fionna and cake for the night because simon compels me

#random thoughts #adventure time #petribell compels me... #honestly the idea of this fifty sixty something man busting it down with a thirty something and THAT being what fixes him??? #like the opposite of what usually happens #usually this would be a midlife crisis but his life is already so goddamn weird #this would be like the most normal thing he could do #it's so fucking funny like hold on #like i appreciate the jokes ive seen about simon being like a fucking horndog??? have yall seen those #just like elizabethian levels of 'this man has not fucked in centuries' #i do think that if simon and fionna got together it would very much be a 'rpg hero and his besotted wife keeping the home' dynamic #simon IS a house husband. he fucking gardens. knits. #no wait hold on how fucking funny if in the new season they address how simon is so fucking old he's gonna die like sooner rather than later #how advanced is their medical technology regarding old world humans and would simon use it #cuz like simon is human classique. his medical needs are likely very different from other future humans. even finn! #how long do humans live. are they gonna give simon a bonkers robot body #anyway how funny would it be if simon somehow got deaged and THEN he and fionna get together #marceline's just like 'you boyified my dad???' #btw if simon and fionna arent physically in the same room in the next season like at all ill be so mad #like at least have them message each other once per episode i live for their fucked dynamic #anways simon has like ten twenty years tops #will they address it or will they just like casually stay in the timeline where they don't have to think about it #DID WE SEE SIMON IN THE DEATH WORLD IN TOGETHER AGAIN #like full on i think they'll somehow make simon immortal #he will somehow deage it'll be weird #they'll do a too young it'll be great #fionna being into simon is in character for her btw as far as finns go #they're into older people like as a species #boing

[jd-loves-fiction]

➤ Deaging fic because the fan art with baby Rex is adorable. Bonus points if Ahsoka and Anakin are deaged as well. I sort of figure it could because of some weird Force magic but whatever works for you.

➤ genre: just fluff cuz tiny babies :)

➤ 🌑Requested: @carlycrays ❤ DISCLAIMER: idk how kids work🙃 and was too lazy to look it up so yeah, enjoy this mess. Also so sorry it took this long but i was really struggling, maybe I'll use the other ideas at some point ;)

"By the Maker..." You sigh in frustration as Sivix continues to pace nervously. "How are we going to fix this, if even the Council doesn't know how?"

"Calm down. It could be worse, at least it's not a hostile planet." Sivix reasons, stopping before you.

"Yeah, but it's still out of the Republic's reach. We're alone out here and this situation is not helpful, in any way." You grumble, crossing your arms.

Captain Sivix sighs, "With all due respect, sir. I understand your concern, but obsessing over something we can't fix is not going to solve anything." he speaks resolutely, arms behind his back and spine straight as a ruler.

"You're right, you're right." You sigh, dragging a hand down your face in frustration as the captain's words settle in your mind. There's nothing you can do, at least for now.

"Why don't you go check on them?" He offers you gently and you're up on your feet before you can stop yourself by thinking too hard about the situation.

You salute the trooper guarding the barrack you step into. Once inside, all you hear are cries and coos. It would've been surprising, if it wasn't exactly what you were expecting to find.

"Well, who do we have here?" You ask playfully, with a softness not many are privy to. But how can you help it, with whom you're looking at?

High-pitched coos come to you as a response as you walk towards the sounds. "Hello there!"

Tiny hands reach out to you as you approach. You pick up baby Anakin, placing him at your hip as he giggles in delight while you bounce him slightly.

Perhaps a situation so strange would've called for a more panicked reaction, but that stage's already passed. Plus, they're all just so cute.

"Anything to report?" You ask Fives, who looks away from his now tiny Captain, knocking him over with a slight push while locking eyes with you.

"Report? General..." He trails off amusedly, holding a hand against Rex's forehead as be attempts to get to him, unsuccessfully.

You have to admit, it is certainly amusing.

You shake your head with a sigh, looking down at the child at your hip as he makes a quizzical noise. You place a soft kiss on his blond head, to which he giggles.

You put Anakin down before sitting close to Fives and Echo, who's mostly just eyeing the small Ahsoka curiously.

"Any news from General Kenobi?" Echo asks, startled as the young Togruta suddenly stumbles onto his lap. "Nope. Nothing at all. We're alone out here."

Noticing your crestfallen expression and heavy sigh, Anakin wiggles around until he can lay his head on your shoulder and wrap his tiny arms around your neck. "Aw, buddy, it's ok. We'll figure something out."

"How long do you think it'll take for him to get to us?"

"I'd say more than a few hours, but I can't be sure. Given that we're supposed to be on a mission. Our only saving grace is that we're supposed to meet with him on Kenrall, hopefully when he gets there and realizes we're not coming, he'll send someone out way." You can't help your negativity.

A crash is heard from somewhere in the corner, making you all look towards it. To find Ahsoka, who'd somehow gotten away from Echo without him noticing, holding a lightsaber oh no.

"No no no, put that down." Fives tells her sternly, finally letting go of his tiny captain, who falls on his face upon the lack of pressure.

The child immediately starts crying as Ahsoka continues to wave the activated lightsaber around while Echo attempts to get a hold of it.

Anakin reaches out with grabby hands, wanting to join in on what seems to look like fun, but you hold him steady, smiling when he looks up at you in confusion. “You don’t wanna get involved, believe me.” He pouts in response, attempting to escape your hold, to no avail.

You finally sigh at the troopers’ attempts to get the girl to let go of the dangerous weapon, raising a hand and moving it out of her hand and towards yours. Anakin looks up at you with wide, wondrous eyes, a heart-melting smile showcasing his tiny teeth.

Ahsoka tries to chase the sword, only to stumble and fall as it is carried away by an invisible force. Rex, upon seeing his friend on the ground, in the same position he just was in, gets up to help her, completely forgetting that he was the one screeching for help just moments before.

The lightsaber drifts smoothly towards your hand as Echo and Fives occupy themselves with their captain and commander, while a pair of wide blue eyes sparkle mischievously before a small hand reaches out just like yours. Suddenly it drops slightly, changing angle and moving towards your chest instead.

You look down to see a tiny hand reaching out, mirroring yours. Tiny Anakin furrows his brows as he draws the lightsaber towards himself. You’re too amazed to even think about how dangerous it all is.

The trance is broken once the sword reaches Anakin’s grabby hands, making him smile unbelievably wide, before you snatch it away. “No, you can’t touch that. You’ll hurt yourself.” You tell him sternly.

His pout returns, deepening as he processes what just happened, before a loud cry rips itself from his chest, catching everyone’s attention.

Echo sighs, rubbing his temples as he feels a headache coming on, holding Ahsoka’s hand while Fives holds his tiny captain on his hip. The Togruta runs towards you and Anakin with a determined expression, surprisingly not stumbling once.

You watch curiously as she approaches, turning off the deadly weapon, before clambering up onto your lap. She stares into Anakin's eyes, before enveloping him in a tight hug, smooshing her cheek against his.

Surprisingly, it works. It quickly makes the tiny Jedi quiet down, hugging back his commander while sniffling the rest of his tears away and putting on a brave face. As if to say 'I wasn't crying!', just like normal-sized Anakin would.

"General!" Sivix exclaims, drawing everyone's attention, "We've received a transmission from Commander Cody and General Kenobi. They are on their way." he can't hide his relief.

"Thank the Force." You sigh, making the children in your lap look at you with concern in their wide eyes, before raising their tiny arms and cheering when you shoot them a smile.

Not the worst of experiences, but you're definitely relieved to hear from Obi-Wan so soon.

#clone troopers #clone wars #clone wars x reader #captain rex x reader #captain rex #captain rex x y/n #captain rex x you #anakin skywalker #anakin x y/n #clone wars anakin #anakin x you #ahsoka tano #clone wars ahsoka #star wars ahsoka #anakin fanfiction #clone wars rex

[kirbychan234]

Saw the 'throw your characters into an AU post' and I can't help thinking of the deaged AU with the MSA characters... and Lewis being the one deaged somehow. I can see this being either completely adorable (just gets told he's under a spell, it'll get fixed, no one mentions 'btw, ur dead', tiny Lew playin' with the deadbeats, having fun flying, etc.) or utterly soul-crushing.

oh noooooo this is really cute ;w;

(ideas under the cut, thank you Tristan for letting me bounce ideas off you!)

I imagine that this probably happened when Lewis and Arthur were still on rocky terms. And then Lewis is reduced to like…maybe 8 or 9 years old? To a point where he was still very small and Arthur was the one who helped him get out of trouble from bullies and such. So he recognizes Arthur (it’s the hair), but he doesn’t recognize Vivi or Mystery. And with everything so unfamiliar to him, he naturally goes by Arthur (he knew Arthur was always taller than him but he didn’t remember him being this tall). 

So basically they deal with what you said, yeah. They don’t tell Lewis he’s dead. He’s scared of the Deadbeats for a bit before he realizes they mean no harm. He’s almost always clinging to Arthur, which makes Arthur kinda nostalgic for the days when he used to do this all the time (before Lewis had his growth spurt and didn’t need him anymore). It’s also nice that Lewis doesn’t, you know, despise him. He knows they really should find a way to get Lewis back to normal...but a part of him really doesn’t want to do that. Because then Lewis will hate him again. And heck, even Lewis seems happier being oblivious to his situation.

Lewis knows something is weird with him. His heart feels weird inside his chest, his eyes are weird now, these cute little blob things are following him around, and he can make things out of thin air. But hey, he’s not really complaining. What child didn’t want to make whatever they wanted whenever they wanted?

Eventually though, Lewis gets impatient. He’s a child and he wants to see his family, who he still hasn’t contacted since coming back as a ghost. Arthur and Vivi don’t want him to freak out his family so they keep saying they can’t take him there yet. But well...even as well behaved as he was, I imagine Lewis still threw some temper tantrums now and then. This is one of those times. 

Unfortunately, that taps into his ghostly abilities. He’s angry that they won’t take him to see his family and accidentally lashes out at them, transforming and nearly burning them. He’s shocked at what he did, looking at his hands in horror, and he notices he doesn’t have skin anymore. He looks in a nearby mirror and sees a skeleton staring back at him, making him scream and cry and he hides away in a corner until Arthur and Vivi find him.

So yeah, they have to come clean. It finally clicks with Lewis why he’s felt so weird lately, he’s dead. And why Arthur looks a lot older than he remembers. He asks why this happened, how he died, and Arthur chokes on his words. But he has to come clean eventually.

“It...it’s my fault.”

Vivi’s about to interject but Lewis beats her to it. “No way,” he says. “I know you, Artie. You’d never hurt me. Stop lying...”

Lew’s denial only makes it harder for Arthur. They’re not sure how much they really want to explain to a 9 year old, or even if they did, how much he would understand. 

Mystery knows they’ve been dragging their feet with trying to reverse this, honestly he can’t blame them, but he says that now is the time to set things back to how they were before. They can’t leave him like this forever. And he’s silently hoping that Lewis will remember this experience when the curse is reversed...and know that Arthur never wanted him dead.

#Kirby writes #mystery skulls #mystery skulls animated #deaged au #thanks for the send in! #this was a lot of fun :D #dragonfishdreams