guys I have an idea.
timekeeper, sugar sawn, abyss monarch, longan dragon, and millennial tree as this. one singular friend group in a larger friend group of all legendary (and dragon/ancient) cookies. they often go on picnics or play games or. do whatever in various places picked by longan or millennial, rarely sugar swan,, and. they chose the kingdom this time (millennial)
kingdom is overrun with jelly walker virus. how fun. they didn't actually KNOW what this is (except teeky and millenial, but millennial did not know it came back and teeky completely forgot about it.) so their basically. in an apolocolypse au.
3 outcomes
1) timekeeper(in this au) doesn't do her job for once, and messes up the timeline to save them. dangerous for her and tbd but saves EVERYBODY else, so she rings them up and gets majority confirmation. (string gummy is furious.), does this, ends up trapped in that timeline.
1a) she doesn't get trapped happy ever after guys. they have their picnic.
2) they just wipe out all the cookies reluctantly, and return to their jobs. they do not speak of this. they all feel awful and millennial tree/sugar swan work together to try and bring them back after, but longan stops them due to being closer to their goal of a new world from what I understand. please correct me if I am wrong, i'd like to properly write this au.
2a) they just don't try and revive them and live with the stress. OB place has like 50(??)% less cookies now and gingerbraves missing. gingerbright and dozer r scared.
3) Sugar Swan tries to undo this, since in this au jellywalkers r zombies essentially (kill host and use body) so she. uses her feathers to bring them back. bad plan, the cookies r essentially suffering for however long the feathers stick to them, before dying again. some just die from the feather itself.
3a) timekeeper stops this in fear, as she saw this timeline happen; not good. sugar swan reluctantly stops her plans so they enact either 1 or 2.
3b) millennial tree helps her, teeky tries fighting them off and. almost dies in the process due to seeing space doughnut as a jellywalker, which broke her down somewhat, almost to tears. abyss monarch saves them,, and then just?? goes back to hiding???? she keeps fighting as they eventually revive them all
4) they just fucking leave lmao.
please give thoughts and ideas. this has sincerely been a pikapost131
oh right @ivorydragondaily bcz I forgot to post this and I think you'd be interested.
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if ja.rilo is actually gonna go thru it again, i wholeheartedly have a chance to make my blog canon divergent... but idk if my logical ass would allow for that
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hit 'like' for a little ic ask c:
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I mean it kinda makes sense that he would be a bit proactive. His brother is being held at ‘gunpoint’, toriel and the kid he just became friends with are being weird, everyone is in a panic… And the future is uncertain. He probably doesn’t want his brother to die right as they’re about to have freedom, haha.
well I mean in canon, he does jack squat unless you do a full no mercy. He's the judge, not the executioner or the jailor. he knows the anomaly is just messing with time and will rewind time again. Why bother if it's going to be undone?
sure the circumstances are different here, but it doesn't change the timeline issue. He'd be pretty Bummed The Hell Out that he got his hopes up that monsters would be able to find peace on the surface. they didn't even get to leave before humans screwed it up for them. and hey, if Frisk is true to wanting them to find peace, then they'd reset and this timeline is doomed to be reloaded over. So why would anything matter?
There's a detail that Sans doesn't know about that changes everything and motivates him to dig into the truth and be proactive. But even then, I don't see him being heroic like people portray him to be. He's not getting any big fancy speeches and he sure as hell isn't doing any fighting to win here.
i hope that distinction makes sense here. Sans is like an unmoving object while Papyrus is an unstoppable force. So it's weird when I see people portray Sans as the hero when Papyrus Is Right There willing and crying throwing up wanting to be the hero. And then Undyne IS that hero, who is just often misguided but ultimately does the right thing. It's an interesting dynamic! Sans just isn't the hero type, even if you try to put him in that position. Hell, he's never made king iirc? The DOG takes the king's role before he could.
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reminder that if you visit Jim's quarters any time in december, there's always at least one type of holiday goods he baked that he will offer you 😌✨
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❝ a thousand bards in the Continent, and yet, somehow, it appears I can never escape the one that makes my ears bleed. ❞ the final words are a blight upon her tongue—a chill of inflection that suggests a sharper edge to her tone. As the hour's grown later, her mood has soured, and Jaskier seems to have provided himself as the perfect target for her ire. ❝ bard...❞ Yennefer more sneers than smiles in lieu of greeting, fixing a startlingly violet gaze upon him as the sorceress sits at the table nearest the fire, swathed in black silks and plumes of sweet, white smoke spilling over her like a mantle of silk from the silver cup set near her upon her table.
@stellanimarum
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💐 from yoriichi hehe....
How strange it was, that the night that once brought him fear and discomfort had now become his kingdom. He had been its master for centuries, and yet cold moonless nights still left him ill at ease. Or, perhaps it had been his choice of company, Muzan was still unsure.
But, in that moment, the fear of death had been the furthest thing from his mind. Not while his attention fell entirely upon the bouquet of flowers in Yoriichi's grasp. They were beyond beautiful as they rest in Yoriichi's arms, with petals practically glimmering a thousand different colors. Muzan couldn't help but admire them with a bit of envy.
He knew even without asking, those were for Uta. He remembered that much. As night had freshly fallen, the demon caught a glimpse of Yoriichi picking them himself. At times, Muzan couldn't comprehend it. No matter how he tried, he could not understand how both immense power and gentleness could coexist in a single body, in a single man.
Yoriichi silences his thoughts with a single gesture, when he plucks one of the flowers and offers it to him. An act of mercy and infinite patience, genuine kindness. One that Muzan accepts, gently taking the flower from Yoriichi's grasp.
" I could have picked one myself, if I had wanted to. "
An empty bluff, obvious to all who saw how close to his heart he held the flower.
"... But you saved me the trouble. So.. Thank you."
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@parameddic liked a starter call
“You should eat something.”
With a concerned frown, he sat on the coffee table across from TK. He’d been sitting on the couch for a while now. Lost in his thoughts, silent and unmoving. Carlos was pretty sure he knew exactly what TK was thinking about, too. The video footage of him and Kyle—Yusef—had gone viral. It was all over the internet and had already been picked up by a couple of news stations. Everybody everywhere was voicing their opinion on TK’s actions. Analyzing every last detail of that damned video and deciding where the blame lay.
As if TK didn’t feel guilty enough already.
Carlos couldn’t do much about that, unfortunately, so instead he tried to focus on what he could do, and what he could do was be there for TK. Stand firmly at his side and be strong for him while he needed someone to lean on. He could take care of him even if TK didn’t feel much like taking care of himself. And that started with getting some food in him. One hand rested on TK’s cheek, thumb stroking gently across the skin there. Carlos ducked his head and tried to meet his eyes. “Hm? Do you want to help me make something?” A distraction might be good.
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the way izana's new art for the collab has broke the internet for like 2 days 😂
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@jsbashirmd / 1961 verse
IT'S NOT OFTEN GOOD COMES OF A MURDER. In this case, though, it's the thing to start it all. Without the murder, they might've never uncovered any of this.
IT STARTS WITH A BODY, AS MANY THINGS DO. The body of a husband, his grieving wife nearby in tears. It leads them to a second death, this one from a year prior. The death of the couple's child. From there, the investigation deepens. The child died as a result of experimentation, and the man died at his wife's hand for his part in that. To enrol one's child in a project to alter their genetic code is awful enough, but to do it secretly, to do it behind a partner's back, and then attempt to evade responsibility for the consequences by concealing the truth... Morse can't imagine how a man could come to do something so horrible.
IT'S NOT THE END OF THE CASE. They've solved the murder, but there's more still to do, now that they know what they know. Because that man wasn't the only parent to volunteer their child, and that child wasn't the only victim. There are others. Other children dead, most likely, but it's possible there could be survivors, too. Many of the materials found in the dead man's records are seized by special branch, but Morse's notebook, full of hurriedly scrawled notes, holds the key to finding the other children.
AND MORSE DOES. He does find the other children. One by one, he discovers them to have died as a result of 'illness' shortly after the period of experiments. With no child to speak the truth and the documents taken by special branch, there's nothing he can use to go after the parents. Until, that is, the very last name on his list. Julian Bashir.
JULIAN BASHIR IS ALIVE. The sole survivor. And what's more, he has two parents who are not expecting a knock at the door from "Detective Constable Morse, Oxford City Police."
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Me: What would happen if Lucid ate the fruit from the Tree of Knowledge..?
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Sigma has never met Kyouka before, but... he knows of her.
Fyodor didn't tell him everything. But the fact that there's a member of the ADA who used to be part of the Port Mafia - an assassin - is something he's familiar with. An assassin, at such a young age... whenever Sigma thinks about it, his heart twists with an emotion he finds it difficult to identify.
Maybe he can relate to her, just a little. Sigma by now has worked for more criminal organizations than he can count, and he can't imagine that the Port Mafia saw Kyouka as anything other than a tool to use for their benefit, either. But... there's one difference between them.
Because now, in theory... Kyouka is free from all that...
It's actually her who notices him first- by the time he becomes aware of her presence, she's already looking at him, though Sigma doesn't know for how long she's been doing so. He feels strangely self-conscious under her gaze, but forces his voice to remain steady as he speaks.
"You're... Izumi-san, right...?"
@starsoath
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in my take on laurie i sorta follow mainly the 'laurie strode' timeline (we do not see season of the witch here) and she's Michael's younger sister in this, so. Any interactions with her will have that in mind<3
Also Mikey you LEAVE your sister ALONE go get a JOB
She'll also be getting an ST verse, because... why not! Though her main verse will be in DBD.
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@fasciinating {{from: xx}}
Spaced.
Utterly and truly spaced.That's what she is and to make matters worse, there is no part of her that could bring herself to lie to him. Not simply because he is a senior officer, but…she can't really explain it. Something about Commander Spock raises the small hairs at the back of her neck. If she dared to speak a falsehood, he would know. He would be able to see it in her eyes. Read it on her lips. Know it and pluck it right out of her soul.
But mercifully he does not seem inclined to pursue the matter beyond metaphorically waving away her apology and with that graciousness the tension she was holding in her shoulders, in her back, seems to drain away. Gives a little room for something different, a bashful amusement. "Well, Sir, I have heard rumours that you're incapable of illness."
Well, that's one of the ones she's heard. She'd never repeat some of the wildly more popular ones.
"Oh. Of course." She shouldn't have presumed ~anticipated, if a kinder word for it was sought~ his purpose or desire. She nods when he tells her it is an ordinary thing, nothing that would require intervention of greater magnitude and she tilts her head. Curiosity knits her brows loosely, and thins the fullness of her lips though she doesn't interupt again. A quick glance from head to toe shows nothing to be concerned about in an immediate sense. She also doesn't detect the nearly imperceptibly faint traces of blood or infection, broken skin that might be hiding under his immaculate uniform. Another thing she wouldn't dream of saying aloud.
What she sees is a person. Exhausted beyond words but perhaps too used to it, one to whom duty trumps any personal concern. She sees shadows of older agony beneath fresh-concealed pain. Like snow, and how it looks blue when there is ice beneath it. She sees a mask so carefully constructed that perhaps he, himself, has forgotten what he might be beneath it.
Or.
She could be projecting. But she's always been sensitive to things like that. That is a Beth thing, and while in the med-bay, she is only Nurse Riley.
She nods at his request. She pulls up his file in a flurry of delicate touches, and only scans through it briefly for what is needed. She has not been invited into his confidences and it would be arrogant beyond belief on her part to presume that she could be privy to all the secrets his file holds. She would also be lying through her sharp little teeth if she wasn't curious about the exact differences between a full human, a full Vulcan, and himself. Once she has the required dosage, she addresses the Commander once more, now a soft but nurturing tone to her voice and a far more pleasant beside manner in place.
"If you'd be so kind, Sir, to have a seat?" She couldn't reach his neck without straining, and finding something to climb on and meet him eye to eye would lack an incredible dignity. "I'm sure you're well aware of all the warnings that come with this dose but I can't help think that maybe you should talk to Doctor McCoy about the steady increase of the kelaromol you've been taking. Or, if that doesn't suit your needs, there are other things that might help with its efficacy. If I might be so bold, that is."
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i absolutely looove, love love love writing jim kirk i could start crying 🤧
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