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ploo-toe · 9 months

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The Crow and The Mourning Dove: CH 4

SCP-049 x SCP!Reader

Series tags/warnings(18+): fem!reader, slowburn, (eventual)smut, horror, gore/violence, Assault(mental, physical,sexual), death, unethical experiments, dark, mentions of past trauma, happy ending

Chapter Summary: I would take great pleasure in crushing you beneath my boot like the pest that you are.

Note: Sorry for the delay! I've been having some pretty bad migraines lately, but hopefully things will be rolling out smoothly now :)

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049 had been moved to heavy containment after the incident. The questionings were weekly, staff always being met with hostility and agitation. Despite his insistent demands, they had denied him anything regarding Y/n. Given the state of his current arrangements, he could only assume the barbaric cruelty she must have been met with. The very thought of it made his blood boil, the sight of her fear-stricken face burned into his mind.

It was one he wished to never grace her features again.

Director Novak slammed his hands on the table across from him, clearly angered by 049’s antics.

"For the last time, what do you know about SCP-2895?" He was practically seething at this point. 049 would have found his lack of composure amusing given other circumstances. “You and that thing killed four men, you will answer for it!”

049 was on his feet in an instant. His fingers twitched, itching to rid this man of the disrespect that clearly plagued him. To speak of her in such a manner. He fixed a hard, cold stare on the director, holding his vile nature under a harsh and unforgiving gaze.

For a moment, he saw a crack in the director’s exterior. The flash of fear that made its way to the surface.

To think of putting such vermin in a position of power was completely asinine.

“You seem to be quite ill, doctor.”

If Novak wasn’t nervous before, he certainly was now. He knew just how much power that single statement held.

The director rose from his seat, poorly trying to mask his panic. “I assure you, I'm feeling just fine. I certainly don’t need one of your so-called cures.”

049 practically doubled over, letting out a cold unsettling laugh. One that was unnervingly out of character for his normally composed nature.

“You think I wish to cure you? Surely you jest!” He pressed his gloved palms flat against the table, leaning across the table until his face was merely inches from the directors. His words were sharp and gritted, all rouse of laughter gone.

“I would take great pleasure in crushing you beneath my boot like the pest that you are.”

Novak didn’t linger long enough for the good doctor to make true on his words.

His next stop had been even less helpful than the first.

Where 049 had been standoffish and aggressive, 2895 had become unresponsive to personnel entirely. Any attempt made at questioning had been fruitless. No matter who came in or what words were spoken, Y/n’s gaze remained fixed in the distance. She seemed to stare straight through anyone who took the place in front of her.

Novak studied her from the other side of the observation glass, as if trying to pick apart her exterior to get to what he really wanted. Dr.Leeward stood next to him, incessantly fidgeting as he looked over his notes. He desperately searched for something he had missed; something that would give them answers and get the Director off his back.

2895’s provocation had been easy to see, but what he didn’t understand was why 049 had reacted so strongly to it. The entire series of events had left it acting extremely out of character.

It left him gnawing at his inner cheek until he tasted metal.

His colleagues always said that he was too soft for this job. Maybe it was weakness, but he couldn’t shake the mix of feelings that were being brought on by the situation. There was something about the display of emotions coming from the SCPs, something that he couldn’t help but describe as so blatantly human. It went against everything he had learned until this point.

It was that mix of feelings that led him to where he was now. Standing outside of SCP-2895’s heavy containment cell in the middle of the night, furtive to the directors knowledge.

Leeward looked both ways before quickly entering.

“Novak doesn’t know I’m here.” He spoke quickly in a hushed voice, taking the seat across from her. “I don’t have much time, but I need you to tell me what you know about SCP-049.”

No response.

He racked his brain for ideas, before a thought hit him that left both he and all the other staff looking like bumbling idiots. The two have never interacted within the foundation before.

“...Do you know the plague doctor?”

Her eyes suddenly pierced his with an intensity he had never seen before. She was staring right through him just seconds ago, and now it was like she was staring directly into his soul. He fought to keep his next words steady, suddenly feeling small under her gaze.

“This whole situation puts you both in a heap of trouble, and I can't help unless you give me something to work with here.”

Slowly, she leaned down, not breaking contact as she reached a restrained hand into the collar of her shirt. As she pulled it out, something familiar dangled in front of him.

A ring.

#step on him king #scp 049 x reader #scp049xreader #the crow and the mourning dove #scp 049 #scp 049 x scp reader #scp containment breach #scp foundation #scp049 #scp 049 x oc #scp

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suntails · 2 months

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strength and nobility

#this vignette lives in my head rent fucking free. it haunts me something abt it reworks my brain chemistry #its not even a diasom vignette but it HITS its sat w me since i first saw it early on in playing the game. it ruins me. theres AUGHH #theres something so palpable in the energy of it. the confidence mal has in him as the king of heartslabyul #bestowing the rose so he exudes the majesty he already holds within. the unwavering belief in saving the group and mal's guards #AUGHHHH MY BRAIN MY BRAIN!!!!!!! looking at riddle's journey thru book 1 and seeing this as the next step of his char? RUINS ME #sorry. imemotional #twst #twisted wonderland #malleus draconia #riddle rosehearts #mallerido #suntails

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jammerspyjamass · 3 months

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Alastor and Nifty father daughter bonding moment

I love them

King and Princess Roach

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alllsunday · 2 months

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Sabo’s not being serious though he’s just forwarding from Garp (who is not being ironic) . But in all seriousness Sabo would probably say “GOOD MORNINGGGG” and scornfully demean Ace’s lack of energy and the fact that he said good morning at 1:37pm in the afternoon. Anyway, this continued for about 2 years before Ace realised he was not in the family group chat and was not receiving these from Garp anyway. Suddenly everything made sense.

#portgas d ace #one piece #asl brothers #monkey d. luffy #sabo #monkey d garp #revolutionary sabo #ace : you guys made a family gc without me??! the best member of this family? alright #Sabo getting his ass beat for not adding him 😭😭#Sabo said GOOD MORNINGGGGG at 6am doing his 37 step skincare routine #Luffy said his greetings at around 9ish #Ace staggered in with his half assed ‘morning!’ at 1:30pm in the afternoon like bitch its past lunchtime #it’s either that or he’s up at 3am / pulls an all nighter cause of that narcolepsy I’m sorry King

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strawlessandbraless · 4 months

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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞

Sometimes I wish I was a fish, but then I remember Castiel wouldn’t step on me

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞

#don’t step on that fish castiel #that fish is a freak #castiel #but daddy I love him #sorry #going through it right now #spn #spn crack #fish #spn 6x20 #6x20 #supernatural #the man who would be king #cas posting #casposting

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dragonofthedepths · 1 year

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Do Onto Others 6.2.23

DP x DC. Danny Phantom, Clockwork, Wonder Woman. Clockwork is Kronos.

There was, very suddenly, a distinct presence in the Watchtower, filling the air with an overwhelming sense of power and death-

"Hello granddaughter."

-and everyone jumped.

A large glowing humanoid figure in a purple cloak was standing where there hadn't been anyone before, staring directly at Wonder Woman. He lifted up a smaller figure, a brightly glowing teen in a hazmat suit, by the back of the neck like a cat.

"His will is currently bound to mine through an ancient spell, and it would better if we were not around eachother while I work on breaking it." He set the boy down. "Watch him for a while."

the larger figure vanished into thin air.

Only half the presence disappeared.

The teen grinned up at them from the ground. "Hi!"

The Observants bound Clockwork to their will long ago, manipulating his Obsession to align with their nature and casting a powerful loyalty spell. They could not bind Danny the same way, but they could force Clockwork to do so. There was a distinct short-sightedness to this daisy-chain line of thinking though, especially given that Danny’s Obsession is protecting people.

His loyalty was to Clockwork, not them, and he thought his mentor would be a lot better off without the Observants hanging over him. It didn't take him very long at all break Clockwork free.

Now Clockwork just needs a bit of time to return the favor (and blow up the Observants).

So he drops Danny off with Diana for babysitting.

Day (616/100) in my #∞daysofwriting @the-wip-project 6th of Feb

#dp x dc #Clockwork #Danny Phantom #Clockwork is Kronos #Wonder Woman #the Observants #DP #DC #Clockwork is mostly gonna use his newfound freedom to mess with his family #none of the Greek gods are prepared for Kronos to return #much less the new kid he brought with him #Danny is not the Ghost King but he’s still scary powerful #scribblings from the deep #∞daysofwriting #fix tags later #the Observants are jerks #you have no idea how much pain posting this was #my tablet fought me every step of the way

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rainbowsmagicandshit · 2 months

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Merlin Prompt/Idea:

Arthur calls a meeting of his inner round table (those that sat with him at the table of the ancient kings) except Merlin. He also tells everyone else not to tell Merlin. At this meeting they decide that Merlin will have a seat at the Royal Round Table.

Why is Merlin getting an official seat at the official and highly sought after Royal Round Table?

Because Arthur wants to marry him, of course!

This is step one to getting all the stuck up nobles to except Merlin as Arthur’s choice of spouse.

Does Merlin know that that’s Arthur’s intention with his appointment? No.

Does Merlin know that Arthur wants to marry him? No.

Does Merlin even know that Arthur has feelings for him? No.

Is Merlin increasing frustrated that he keeps getting excluded from half of the inner circle meetings despite gaining a seat at the official one? Yes.

Is Merlin going to give Arthur a piece of his mind once finds out that this entire roundabout thing was just a plot to get him as his husband? Undoubtedly.

Is Merlin going to be completely badass and show his capability as “queen” despite not knowing what’s going on? Absolutely.

What are the next steps?

#bbc merlin #Merlin #arthur pendragon #merlin emrys #merthur #the knights of the round table #merlin fanfic #merlin fandom #merlin fanfic prompt #merlin fanfiction prompt #merlin prompt #merthur prompt #Merlin is DONE #no one is telling him anything #how are they going to find out about this magic?#how’s that going to effect the plan?#what step will legalizing magic be?#I know I put “queen in the post but I actually think his title will be king consort #do with this what you will

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starry-bi-sky · 4 months

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I'm having incoherent thoughts about clone danny again from the clone/clone^2 au (when am I not?) but more specifically I'm thinking about his reaction to finding out he's a clone. The standalone clone au digs into that a little more than clone^2, which is more focused on Danny and Damian's relationship. But neither (so far) really get into Danny's issues about finding out he's a clone after 15 years of thinking he wasn't.

Because he resents his parents for not telling him for so long. He resents the way he found out; through a trivial school project rather than a sit-down talk. He resents the fact that, apparently, they had meant to tell him sooner. But forgot. He resents the fact that they never told him because finding out feels like something was stolen from him when it had the chance to not be.

Danny Fenton, just fifteen, cloned not even half a year ago, knows what that personal violation of autonomy feels like. He knows what it's like to be cloned and while he loves Ellie, he does, she's his sister, and in this au his twin. But he is still left with that feeling of unsafety after realizing he'd been cloned. Being cloned is violating. The onset realization that it's so easy to get DNA without the other party noticing, and that what was stopping someone from trying to clone him again?

Followed only after with the rest of the inexplainable mix of feelings of being cloned, the rest of that inner conflict and panic that's an ugly mocktail of emotions that range from horror to fear. Trying to imagine what it's like to be cloned from the cloned party, and I imagine that it leaves you with the feeling of needing to crawl out of your own skin with discomfort.

And then he gets put on the other side of it. Danny Fenton, only fifteen, was cloned not even half a year ago, finding out he is a clone. And reactions, I imagine, can vary from person to person. But to him, it feels like something got stolen from him, like someone took a hole puncher and stuck it right into his chest and stole a chunk of himself from him.

It changes nothing about him and yet it changes everything. It's a betrayal on it's own to just find out he was a clone and they didn't tell him for fifteen years -- it shouldn't mean anything, because he's still Danny, and yet it means everything. It's him, it's him, it's about him. It's his personhood. It's about the fact that a load-bearing rock in his identity just crumbled beneath his feet and now there's a rockslide.

Because then he finds out that they used the wrong DNA. Its like pouring salt in an open wound. He's not even related to his parents or his sister, when for years he thought he was. It's the fact that pieces of his identity that he's been so secure in for so long just got ripped away from him in an instant. Then they tell him -- only through his own horrified prompting -- that the person whose DNA they used -- Bruce Wayne -- didn't even know he existed. That they accidentally used the wrong DNA, then didn't tell the person whose DNA they used.

The betrayal of being lied to for years turns really quickly into horror at his own existence. Something very similar to the horror he felt at being cloned and the skin-crawling discomfort that made him feel like his own skin wasn't really his. And then its not. It's actually not. Nothing but his own name feels like it belongs to him anymore -- not his hair, not his eyes, not his heart or his lungs, nothing feels like his anymore and he didn't know what that felt like until it was gone.

It's a question of Nature Vs. Nurture -- where does the line of "nature" begin and where does the line of "nurture" end? What of him is actually his? What of him is Bruce Wayne's? It's not logical, it's not supposed to be. It's a load-bearing wall on the house of his identity being destroyed and now everything else is caving down in on him. What belongs to Danny, what belongs to Bruce Wayne?

#dpxdc #dp x dc #danny fenton is not the ghost king #dp x dc crossover #dpxdc crossover #dpdc #clone^2 #danny fenton is a clone #its a combination 'oh my god i've been cloned too i know how violating that feels holy fuck' empathy and also the horror of finding out tha #the things you knew about yourself that you thought were unchanging was all WRONG.#its the fact that tragedy is always one step away from comedy. they're twins for a reason. the humor of finding out you're a clone through #a silly school project and the *horror* of finding out you're a clone from a silly school project instead of a proper conversation #danny goes into his room after he's done talking to his parents and he vomits into the garbage can under his desk. utterly horrified #and he calls sam and tucker crying. it shouldn't change anything he knows this and yet it changes EVERYTHING. he doesn't feel like himself #he doesnt feel like himself any*more.* this might be cause for him to do a closet overhaul. something to make himself feel like he's #in control of himself again. piercings. temporary hair dye. *something* to feel like he's in control.#its no wonder why he never wants to tell bruce wayne he exists because he *knows* how violating that feels and he's *afraid.*#it makes him takinh in damian a little more remarkable bc it undoubtedly made #his identity issues worse. but thats a child and a child who needs help and danny is *kind*

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radiance1 · 5 months

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Pariah Dark. Ghost King. Master of War. Tyrant. The Breaker of Worlds.

Currently found himself... perplexed and at a loss.

He had assumed he would never be free once more, the one-time his punishment was cut short he wrote it off as the mistake it was. A pitiful fool who believed he could claim his crown from his prison without consequences.

The second time.

Well.

He would not have thought himself to be so lucky, assuming that no other would be foolish enough to free him once more.

He most likely should have learned not to assume a lot of things, when one is more than acquainted with the Master of Time. There was a lot he would do and did for the other before his eternal rest, and a lot of things he could've wrapped his mind around, found out the reason for, even so long as he had the clues no doubt left by Time.

But this.

This.

He was not exactly sure what his expression was, he could not even decide what exactly he was feeling, even. "Dearly belo-" Pariah Dark hid his mistake by clearing his throat. "Master of Time, what exactly do you intend for me to do with... these."

'These' referred to the small beasts currently amusing themselves on his body. A pitch-black chick with red eyes currently nesting in his hair, a snake trying to loop itself-and failing at looping- itself around his neck, a puppy currently resting on his arm and a cub currenting trying to get said puppy's attention only to be zapped away by the pup's foot.

Yes.

Zapped.

Despite this utterly befuddling situation, he was amused by it nonetheless.

"Your parole," The Master of Time said, all-knowing smile on his face. "Surely you would know what to do with children, would you not?"

Pariah Dark blinked. "What in the infinite is a parole?" Pariah tasted the word on his tongue, as if it was foreign to him. And, well. It was. "And what, exactly, would that have to do with children?"

The Master of Time's smile eased into faint amusement, as if aware of some joke the king himself was not.

Which happened more often than not, actually.

"Take good care of these children, and you shall be released from eternal sleep." He said, as if that explained everything. But Pariah Dark was staring at him in clear and undisguised puzzlement.

He then raised an eyebrow. "You would leave me alone with children? Truly? With no qualms?"

The personification of Time nodded, and Pariah could blink slowly, as if he had trouble wrapping his head around this. "Dearly beloved, surely you would not think that this-" If Clockwork noticed his slip of the tongue, then he didn't point it out as Pariah Dark continued. "Would be the best of ideas, no? Surely, you should be worrying for their safety."

Clockwork's eyes filled with mirth as he inclined his head slightly. "Well, do you currently hold any thoughts of harming these children?"

Pariah Dark's face gave away his faint confusion. "Not particularly, no."

"Then that is that." The ancient ghost nodded, as if everything was already decided and done as Pariah could only stare at him in unsurprised exasperation before shaking his head.

Perhaps, he should have expected this.

"The one currently making a nest of your hair goes by Vlad, the Pheonix King." Clockwork pointed his staff to the chick in question, who squinted open an eye before nestling further into the king's hair. He then pointed to the snake. "The one currently trying to strangle you, is Danny. Our prince as well as what humans would call an eastern dragon."

The way Clockwork pronounced our had Pariah feeling like it held another meaning and not just him being known as the prince.

Was there something he was not aware of...?

The staff then pointed to the pup dozing off in his arms. "That one," Clockwork said with faint amusement. "Goes by Dan, a fusion between the phoenix and dragon resulted in his creation and he soon became his own entity after becoming secluded from his timeline after its erasure." He said this casually, as if it weren't something that would cause questions. "He is also a Raiju."

How a bird and snake gave way to dog, Pariah does not know.

The staff then pointed to the last child in his arms, trying to bother Dan and being kicked away and zapped for its efforts. "That is Dani, formally Danielle. She is a Mishipeshu who is the only successful clone of the phoenix and dragon, making her our technical princess."

Again, the emphasis of our left Pariah feeling like there was something he should know. A missing piece to a puzzle he didn't even know he had started.

"You said this one was a king, correct?" Pariah asked, shifting around his arms to better support the pup and cub. "Would the phoenix's not take offense to me of all people being the one to raise their ruler?" As soon as the words left his tongue did he remember who exactly he was talking to.

He was met with a vicious smile, one that he did not see until the days of yore. His non-existent heart skipped a beat.

"Well, if they would like to voice their... displeasure." The Master of Time practically purred that sentence out, and Pariah felt something odd shift inside him. "Then they are surely allowed to do so."

Pariah grunted, silent for a few moments. Clockwork moved towards him in that time, and Pariah stood still, only tracking the ghost with his eyes. "I am quite certain you would make a wonderful father, dear-"

Excuse him, dear..?

"-So why not prove me right as you always have, hm?" Pariah Dark blinked, opening his mouth to speak before his mind screeched to a halt as he felt a pair of lips upon his own before they moved away in the next moment.

A ghost of a kiss.

"Now, run along now why don't you." Clockwork had a mischievous glint in his eyes, before Pariah found himself surrounded by a wide pasture, spanning as far as his eyes could see (and he could see very far) and at the end a forest with a house behind him.

But he could not react, even as he felt pecks upon his head, a bite at his ear and most surely the scratching of claws against his form.

His hair burst into green flames as he stood stalk still.

#danny phantom #phoenix vlad #dragon danny #raiju dan #Mishipeshu dani #dp dark ages #darkages #Pariah Dark wasn't taking the hint so Clockwork decided to step it up a notch #Unfortunately (for Pariah and everyone else) that just left the man in bluescreen mode #Not that it inconvenienced Clockwork because he's finds it amusing #Feared king of the Infinite rendered useless with a mere kiss #Honestly this might be the only ship I actively ship in this fandom lmao.#Felt like writing and I wanted another mythology beast idea so yea #I did this #Was supposed to dcxdp but Meh it'll be fine as is :3 #Right the phoenix's don't really take Vlad's 'situation' pleasantly but it's not like they could just forcefully take him back into their #custody lmao #Right none of the quartet really remember their past so they're genuine babies now #Blame Clockwork for that one really #Aight better stop yappin now #Gabye

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duskydrawings · 1 year

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My worst sketchdump yet for reasons stated below

#'yes today i will cure my pkmania by drawing other characters'#i would take one step forward by drawing other characters but a thousand steps back by drawing him ridiculously ripped #tw yoked pale king #my art #hollow knight #hollow knight art #hollow knight shitpost #hollow knight fanart #hk hornet #hk pale king #hk monomon #hk lurien #hk herrah #lurien's butler #hk radiance #dusky.art

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bitterseaproduction · 18 days

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I’ve been seeing lots of posts about Thorin & Bilbo being into each other since Day 1, and that had me contemplating a scenario where they weren’t at such odds with each other at their first meeting (i.e. cranky at a bunch of invasive dwarves + wizard vs expecting the burglar to die within .2 seconds and cause problems in the process).

It could be something very mundane or AU-y, but for something closer to canon, what if Thorin was dragged into accepting he has to work with/trade with/fight along some elves? And even if the intent is there, both sides just keep making a mess of it? And Gandalf’s suggestion when he hears of it is to hire a mediator. Say, perhaps, a person of neither race, but one well acquainted with elves and likely open to dwarves? Someone of good standing, educated, and who is naturally diplomatic?

Seems iffy, but still Thorin allows himself to be guided escorted by Balin and Dwalin and his nephews right into the heart of the Shire and to the door of some gently-bred halfling Gandalf recommended, who will likely prove to be just as standoffish and finicky and soft as the rest of the people Thorin’s encountered—

Then the round green door opens, and his mind goes blank as equally round green eyes stare back at him. Then the halfling bearer of those eyes stumbles back while stumbling over his words, and Thorin should logically be doubting the stranger’s appropriateness for this mission, but he’s too distracted by something to consider the matter.

And his cousins and nephews are initially just baffled by the pair of them, but by the time they close negotiations and leave the Shire, Dwalin is asking his brother what happens if the elves think their king is ‘fraternizing’ with their negotiator before they’ve even held a meeting. The boys think it’s hilarious, but Balin doesn’t find the question droll in the slightest.

Fast forward, and by the time they reach Rivendell they are ALL sweating a little when they suspect the ‘fraternizing’ isn’t a joke at all.

Long story short, the biggest challenge the alliance of dwarves and elves faces is not the question of Thranduil’s betrayal, nor the gems he covets, nor any age old point of spite between the two races. No, it is the exiled dwarf king accusing Lord Elrond of trying to tempt HIS hobbit into staying in Rivendell when Thorin has made it PERFECTLY CLEAR to any dwarf he intends to install Bilbo in Erebor as soon as it is reclaimed.

No one is more taken aback by this claim than Bilbo Baggins himself, but that isn’t to say he is, ahem, ‘unamenable’ to the idea.

(Some would later, however, accuse Bilbo of playing up his reluctance to abandon Bag End at all, as the effort to coax the hobbit into relocation and outright, openly proclaimed consortship quite soundly and conveniently distracted the king away from accusations that might have caused a complete and utter dissolution of the alliance. But truly, if it were true? Well. The hobbit was quite the diplomat.)

#thilbo #the hobbit #bagginshield #sharing this full idea as is to stop myself from leaving another WIP for a new one 😂#story ideas #just fun aus #what would this be?#diplomat au?#i dunno if Bilbo would be THAT elf knowledgable pre-The Hobbit #but just rolling with Belladonna taught him a lot and maybe took him on trips after his father died #but Bilbo remained in the Shire after she passed away as well #so he was still far more fussy and homebound than Gandalf expected him to be #at least that is until a handsome dwarf king and his kin stepped through his door

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thatumbrellaoni · 1 month

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Deep in my enemy I find the lover;

Scene from a post-DSOD AU (ryou sandwich = tendershipping + gemshipping) I've been picking at for a while.

Part I is detailed here (contains malik/ryou but the relationship ends).

Part II is in progress (the actual tender/gem saga).

Everything will be posted under the #occult killer au tag when it's done. But here's a summary, so major spoilers.

Post-DSOD, supernatural entities start targetting Ryou. While figuring out why, he fights them with the help of his friends. On top of that, Bakura reappears, followed by Thief King Bakhura―and it definitely doesn't help when Ryou instigates/ends up in a very complicated (and physical) relationship with the two.

Eventually, the mystery unravels. The final entity reveals to Ryou that he's been an anomaly for a very long time: He was supposed to die in that car crash as a kid, but due to being Bakura's destined host (the events of YGO needing to happen), the accident took Amane and his mother in exchange. This devastates him.

What Ryou and Yugi initally thought was a "new evil" born because the Millennium Items were disturbed once again during the events of DSOD is really just the Outer Gods now more aggressively trying to restore a long lost "balance" (Ryou has "died" a total of three times in YGO but is brought back each time because of Bakura/'s influence). As long as Ryou's borrowed lives are not "returned", entities will always be after him/attempt to take the lives of those around him as compensation.

"Death is your gift."

This AU started because of two things: ① the slew of fanart I see of Ryou beating Bakura up/threatening to throw the Ring away, ② Spike from Buffy the Vampire Slayer reminding me of Bakura 🤭 (demon, pale hair, black coat, Spike dresses like a punk vs JP Bakura talks like a street punk, Buffy is stronger than Spike vs Ryou defeats Bakura in Monster World). I'm like, ah yes. Tendercore jk.

Anyway, the story takes some inspiration from Buffy (scenes and lines are borrowed), but it's not a 1:1 AU. It's not a vampire AU either. This comic is actually inspired by dialogue from Buffy S6E10.

If you're wondering what's up with Bakura's outfit, it's based on Takahashi-sensei's illustration (the IG link there no longer works). It plays a role in this story btw (even the nail polish). It's not just a glowup to me!

#bakura ryou #yami bakura #tendershipping #ryou bakura #dark bakura #thatumbrellaoniart #ygo #yugioh #occult killer au #yuugiou #umbrella #bakubaku #imagine bakuras surprise when he returns and ryou beats him up when he steps out of line #it fucking hurt but strangely he is aroused #as for thief king... if youre familiar with buffy yall can take a guess how he comes back maybe #theres also angstshipping in part 1 since malik echoes angel/angelus' role #it ends tho #and no weird dangling of it like in buffy #we are spuffy/Bakubaku here #I just want something about ryous constant resurrection because I dont see anything about it ever #ryou most underutilized character #so much potential you can do so much with him!#so look at me #Im the captain now #if this story were a lighthearted comedy itd be called how to train your demon #also this is not a love triangle

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swkbiggestdefender · 5 months

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There nothing I hate more than people making wukong and macaque anger with each other one sided like are you watching the show with closed eyes their both equally pissed at each other like it's not just macaque who's mad wukong is also mad it him if he was the only one in the wrong why would he be mad at him use your brain like the whole point is that they both wronged each other and hurted each other in some way there is no the one who's at fault or the one who should apologise they both should apologise period

#lego monkie kid #lmk sun wukong #monkei kid #sun wukong #lmk monkey king #lmk #lmk macaque #lmk six eared macaque #shadowpeach #i guess #i hate people who do that like there's no victim in this shit they bothed wronged each other #i wish for everyone who victimise macaque and baby him to step on a lego

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presleysgirl6 · 10 months

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