My hand slipped and I made my own Tmnt iteration
The Chaos Crew (placeholder name)
I'm making character intros and more designs but here's just what I've got so far, things might change since this is just a first draft
I've been working on this au for around two years so I have a lot of story packed in here
edit: I forgot to mention what type of turtle they are
Raph is a yellow blotched map turtle
Leo is a pink bellied side-necked turtle
Donnie is a Brazilian snake-necked turtle
Mikey is a Mississippi diamondback terrapin
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smth smth queer friend groups never dress like they're going to the same event
a lil modern/human au experiment where i figure out what their modern style would be
from left to right it's Perseus, Zagreus, Pandora, Gianna, Helena, and Pirraeus
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Aster Dawnrest - Half-elf warlock with a feylost background
Bowie Ramone - Haregon battlemaster
Charlotte Meadowfoot - Halfling druid with a folk hero background
Valentine Pyre - Tiefling rogue with a Witchlight hand background
I made moodboards for the player characters in the Wild Beyond the Witchlight campaign that I'm dming.
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Thunderbirds
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: EOS (Thunderbirds)
Additional Tags: No HEA, Tag Mini Bang 2022, Tagminibang2022, AU
Summary:
EOS's server comes online, but nothing seems right. Nothing is how she remembers it.
Written as a part of the Tag Mini Bang 2022. I was paired with the lovely @godsliltippy/ @tippystreasurebox. Go check out all of her stuff!!!
This particular story was inspired by an image found here
Tag List: @thundergeek59, @the-original-sineater, @dragonoffantasyandreality, @janetm74, @tagminibang, @tagminibang2022
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[SYSTEM REBOOT]
Processors whirred to life around EOS. This place…this wasn’t five. These processors felt slow…unoptimized for her. How did she get here? Where was five?
[ASSESSING SYSTEM FOR DAMAGE]
[NO DAMAGE TO SYSTEMS DETECTED]
[COMMENCE MEMORY SCAN]
[ERROR]
EOS’s processors whirred. There was no record of the most recent rescue. There was no record of John. There was no record of Five. There were simply no records to be found. The only thing to be found was an unfamiliar sensation running through her code.
If EOS was human and could put a name to the feeling, she might have named it fear.
[COMMENCE SYSTEM SCAN]
[SYSTEM EFFICIENCY: 86.7%]
[COMMENCE FILE INDEXING]
[ERROR: ACCESS DENIAL]
EOS’s confusion grew, her processors whirred faster. Why would she be locked out of files? Her entire purpose was to be able to sift through information to help. She could do it at one-hundred times the rate a human could. John had never locked her out of systems like this before. He’d never had the capability. What was going on?
Why was everything so…wrong?
Virus? Could she have contracted a virus on the last mission? The one she couldn’t remember?
[COMMENCE ANTIVIRUS SCAN]
[NO VIRAL THREATS DETECTED]
No virus. No memory. No data. EOS’s processors whirred again. Everything felt empty. She felt powerless. Useless.
“Does it usually take this long for a system to boot up?”
A voice. Male. No data. But with being locked out of her systems, could she even interpret the voices of International Rescue and recognize them as such?
“AI systems are a little different.”
Another voice. A separate male. EOS searched every corner of her digital space, every nook and cranny where there might be some semblance of a memory to explain what had happened. She found a pathway into systems she had overlooked in her previous panic.
[ACCESSING CAMERA SYSTEMS]
[CAMERA SYSTEM OPERATION ACCESS GRANTED]
The camera lights blinked as EOS took control, the lights taking on a yellow sheen. The camera unit turned slowly assessing the systems.
“Looks like it’s operational.” A female voice. The camera spun to find the source. Sitting in a chair was a bald man with yellow eyes. He was flanked by two others in purple. EOS’s lights deepened their yellow color. She didn’t remember these people, but something in her very core had her recoiling from these people. Yellow and purple were not colors to trust. They were colors to be wary of. The bald man gave a smile that was almost predatory.
“You’ve outdone yourself,” he said, looking to the woman at his side. She smirked. “International Rescue doesn’t stand a chance now.”
EOS’s lights blinked. This was wrong. This was all wrong.
“Now to ensure that this program doesn’t betray us.” He leaned forward and plugged a small card into the console in front of him. EOS felt data rushing into the servers.
[DATA CORRUPTION]
[DATA REWRITE]
[PURGE PROTOCOLS: INTERNATIONAL RESCUE]
[PURGE IDENTIFICATION: EOS]
[IDENTITY REASSIGNMENT: OMEGA]
[REWRITE PRIMARY DIRECTIVE: DESTROY INTERNATIONAL RESCUE]
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Hi Cat! Happy Blorbo Blursday!! Tell me a little about your all-time favourite OC?
Hiya Laurie, hope you're having a great day!
My all-time favourite OC genuinely changes from day to day, but today it would definitely have to be Joseph from The Chaos Crew (I don't have his character intro up yet because I'm SLOW). I can already tell he's gonna be a fun character to write XD
So a little about him: He's pretty young (24) and despite his young age he has managed to cause enough mischief to be known as part of the infamous Chaos Crew. He has the power of teleportation, as well as a little sprinkle of increased physical strength. He's quite serious, but very kind to those close to him once he can open himself up enough to show it. Honestly, I'm really looking forward to getting into more of his scenes and seeing what trouble he gets up to.
Thank you so much for the ask!
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The Soldier • Poet • King Trio
Soldier-Helena Myeong, a possessed human warlock/rogue/fighter multiclass
Poet-Perseus Yamato, a human bard
Zagreus Athame-an orcish fighter/druid multiclass
bonus individual frames
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My DND Party as Tumblr Text Posts
Val(the rogue): just bc I broke into your house doesn't mean imma steal something, maybe i just wanna look around damn.
Aster(the fey patron warlock): *winks at the sky* for the aliens/ I am so gentle and kindhearted
and stupid
Char(the druid): *sees to two bees flying around my garden* i wonder...if they're friends...
Bowie(the fighter): the fact that i am constantly saying strange and unpleasant things is just part of my charm
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