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wulvercazz · 7 months
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Ichigo's sure this is just the pain talking, it- it has to be, right?- Grimmjow would not say this if he was fully aware. Yeah, that has to be it. They've been through a lot, he just needs some rest and.. and...
Oh, he is going to faint if Grimmjow keeps talking like that, probably. 
previous~
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npcdragonboi · 2 years
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Captain Scar is smitten!!
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One more bestie haha I just really wanted to draw Scar being smitten by the pesky bird @crystlewhitewolfbluie @wasted-by-someone
Read the Treasure Planet AU fic -> Gay gay pirates
Scar and Grian design by @wasted-by-someone
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jemtokall · 9 months
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Been feeling Brainy lately :) where is Missing Link im dying so I made a silly
The rest of this series (which is not in chronological order btw)
pt.1 | pt.2 | pt.3
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sidraofthewildflowers · 7 months
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“On the clearest of nights, when the winds of the Etherium were calm and peaceful…”
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“the great merchant ships with their cargoes of Arcturian sura crystals felt safe and secure. Little did they suspect, that they were pursued by pirates...”
- Treasure Planet
Idea from @fatherforgivethem 💚💚
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moralitas · 2 months
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The cold hearted captain has a lot more to him than he let's on. Whatever it is, it comforts sonic
Friends and I rewatched this movie and revived an old uncle scourge au, I probably won't ever write it but it's fun to draw these little moments
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terarria-sunflower · 5 months
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Ok what about a Sanji and Zeff treasure planet au?????????????? Zeff, the cyborg, teaching his troubled young new galley assistant about cooking and piracy and slowly starting to develop a fatherly affection for him???? Zeff silently going crazy because he realizes that this is the singular worst thing he could do - to his crew who's been working for months, for years to prepare for this heist, and for Sanji, who he will inevitably have to look in the eye as he snuffs out his life and sees Sanji's horror and despair upon realizing that he's being abandoned and betrayed by a father yet again.
anyway very new thought im just rewatching the movie and i have to make everything about Sanji rn
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daisychainsandbowties · 9 months
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thinking a normal amount about a treasure planet au. Beatrice on her solar kiteboard, doing the daredevil flip sequence framed against the setting sun and then getting hauled kicking and screaming back to her parents’ house in manacles with a defiant expression on her perpetually dirt-smudged face.
climbing out the window at the first opportunity to go down to the dockside inn, making nebulous plans to steal her kiteboard back but ending up down at the edge of the dock staring past her boots and into the mists. gripping tight to the wood beneath her as she looks up at the sky and dreams of anywhere but here, of stealing a skiff to get off this planet. a reluctant twinge at the thought of going alone.
Bea with all her star maps and her intricate knowledge of spaceships and their solar sails and how to navigate out there where the artigrav net is all that stands between you and floating through nothing, forever.
startling when she hears the familiar sound of someone booking it down the pier on wooden crutches. night has already started to speckle the sky above, and as she listens to the thunk of the crutches on the pier, Bea thinks of the complicated metallic lattice she has on her desk at home, partly disassembled because she’s still trying to work out parts of the engineering. Ava’s birthday is in a month.
she has to stay that long, and then she’ll leave. she will.
turning to watch as Ava races towards her with soup stains on her shirt and messy hair jammed flat beneath a ‘pirate’ hat she bought off of a traveling salesman last year. the tricorn wobbles precariously on her head as she moves. Beatrice just waits, a slight smile on her face.
there are bruises high on each of her arms, from the pincer-like grip of the police bots, manhandling her away from her kiteboard to snap manacles around each wrist.
she rubs at the skin there, but ignores the bruises.
when Ava arrives, a little out of breath, Beatrice holds up a hand so she can help herself down onto the pier. there’s no water beneath them, only a few hundred meters of empty air and curling mist.
Ava keeps one hand on Bea’s and the other on her shoulder, letting the crutches clatter down between them as she sits.
“Mom says you got arrested again,” Ava says cheerfully. “She says they’re threatening to send you to prison.”
Beatrice shrugs, “I wouldn’t mind it, so long as my parents did not visit.”
Ava’s fingers are covered in bright red band-aids, from chopping vegetables all day with her poor hand dexterity. Beatrice watches the colours blur as Ava punches her in the arm, right on the bruises. “Liar, I know you’d miss me.”
her arm throbs painfully, but Beatrice’s expression is carefully neutral as she responds. 
“I might.”
she stays with Ava that night, both of them reading her old book with its floating images of ships and canons and pirates leaping from vessel to vessel. Captain Flint, materialising out of empty space to steal away gems and gold, “the loot of a thousand worlds.” Ava traces the projected lines of the solar sails with her fingers as they flicker into being. 
Beatrice has repaired the book over and over, making the colours brighter and sharper. the tiny shapes of pirates all made up of light. Ava has the book open on Bea’s chest as she lies next to her, legs all entangled in the sheets they’ve kicked off because the night is so warm.
she seems oblivious to how Beatrice’s breath hitches at almost every touch.
they’re almost asleep when they hear the explosion, a ship crashing into the cliff-side, tumbling over and over before they hear the pop and hiss of heated metal. a bloom of smoke outside the window.
Beatrice gives Ava a piggyback ride down the stairs just before Ava’s ‘mom’, Suzanne, emerges with her pulse-rifle primed, hair loose around her shoulders.
they stumble into the yard and discover a pirate, a robot, still bleeding from a wound in his abdomen, crawling from the wreck of his ship. Beatrice heaves a shard of twisted metal away from him and finds the surface slippery with blood.
behind her, Ava sways a little, shivers in the cold air, but she’s still standing when Beatrice turns back to her.
the dying pirate tells them almost nothing useful. he’s half-mad, cluching at Beatrice’s shirt until the seams tear at the collar, then turning to Ava. he fetches out a lockbox from his ship, blood spilling onto the ground at the movement. unlocks it and takes odd sphere from inside.
it drops into Ava’s palm as he rasps, “Whatever you do, don’t let them find it.”
then he wheezes, shudders, stills.
they stare at him, Ava’s free hand finding Bea’s, holding tight.
“Is he… dead?” Ava’s voice in the silence and the dark.
“I think so.”
then, in a burst of light and sound, in a shockwave of displaced air, a ship plummets down out of the clouds, pulling up an instant from the ground.
this second ship looms down out of the sky, pirates dropping from it and suddenly Suzanne is screaming at them to “GET INSIDE” from an upstairs window as she takes potshots at the misshapen shapes swarming down lines of hempen rope.
the air lights up with orange and yellow as explosions ripple down towards the crashed ship, towards the inn. Bea flings one of Ava’s arms around her neck and sprints for the door, Ava holding the sphere (or map?) tightly against her chest.
she sets Ava down gently onto one of the bar stools, runs back to barricade the door. her face is flushed, streaked somehow with engine grease and robot blood, which is black and slightly acidic. 
they exchange a wide-eyed look, too much meaning in it to parse as explosions rock the floor. Ava has both hands clutched around the sphere. 
they both almost scream as Suzanne runs down the stairs in a blur of dressing gown and gun. she has Ava’s crutches in one hand and her rifle in the other. she kisses Ava quickly on the forehead, “Thank the tides you’re safe.” leaves her with the crutches and then goes to fetch an ancient-looking blaster pistol out from behind the bar, presses it into Beatrice’s hands. “You know how to use this?”
“No!”
“Aim it away from your own face.”
and then there are pirates all around the house, glass breaking and fire crackling. Beatrice takes up the rear, pistol pointed at the front door as it bulges under the pressure of pirates flinging their bulk into it again and again. 
they climb out of a window, Suzanne producing a kitchen knife and jamming it into the neck of a pirate loitering uncertainly outside the bolted shutters. there, covered by a tarp, is Suzanne’s old motorcycle with a sidecar attached. lantern-bugs scatter out from under it as Suzanne throws the old tarp away, gestures for Beatrice and Ava to climb in as she covers them with her rifle.
there’s a roar from somewhere in the dark and Suzanne fires a shot, hops onto the motorcycle and revs the engine. then they’re moving, pirates parting before them like the ocean neither of them have ever seen, the vast bodies of water that don’t even exist on this planet.
they seek refuge with Jillian, an archaeologist who frequents the old inn, claiming that she can’t make her coffee taste of anything but soap. she examines the orb, reluctantly passed into her hands by Ava, her and Bea wrapped in an old blanket, sitting by the fire in Jillian’s immense study.
Jillian fiddles with it for an age before sighing, looking almost angry with herself.
“I can’t… seem to make this work.”  
Ava holds out her hand, silent. “let me try,” and Beatrice makes a face at Jillian when she hesitates.
the pirate gave the sphere to Ava; it’s hers. 
it seems much larger in Ava’s small grip. she looks down at it for a while before her fingers start to move, slow but gathering momentum as she presses the little grooves and switches and indents on the sphere. 
until it lights up, showing a map of the known universe, and parts of it that are unknown.
“Is that-” Beatrice feels her words drop away, like the ground beneath the pier where she has passed so many hours sitting with Ava’s hand in hers.
Ava turns to Beatrice, eyes bright as a pair of stars, “It’s treasure planet.”
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wasted-by-someone · 2 years
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figured out colors for them
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donnetellotheturtle · 3 months
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Okay I don't want to write it but I have some ideas for a VAT7K treasure planet AU
-Varian lives on the Corona planet with his dad but keeps getting into trouble. He's hired on as an engineer on the ship
-He meets Nuru, the surprisingly young captain of the ship, Yong, the cabin boy, Hugo the cook, and Donella and Cyrus, some of the crewmen.
-Donella becomes a mother figure to Varian, making Hugo jealous.
-Despite this, Hugo and Varian become close.
-after a while Hugo, Donella, and Cyrus are revealed as pirates, and makes him chart a course to the treasure planet
-plot stuff happens and Hugo as well as Donella ultimately decide to save varian over the treasure.
-that's all I got xD
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enka-antix · 1 year
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Soooo I know I should be making art for my own au but- but.. I have no excuses- but yeah this is a space pirate au by @bluiex and @wasted-by-someone
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So I read through all the blog posts and the fic so far and I had a think- what if- now this doesn't need to happen but it has been existing in my brain so I'm putting it out there. So what if..
Later on as grian finishes the Canon, he leaves as promised he's allowed to leave. And he does, he returns to the academy and tells doc about the kidnapping thing tho he left out a lot of info.
Months go by and grian is back to his usual life tho it's going much better, one of his defense gadget ideas actually got made! It's being tested on actual ships! Heck the watchers of the academy even took notice of him, one of them even said how one day he might even be able to get himself promoted to be a watcher, something he wanted badly!
Yet he wasn't happy-
Especially when he got some news that shook him to his core.. his trap worked and scar was captured by the authorities. Doc told him this absolutely proud of his friend and all grian could do was force a smile.
That night he left a resignation on docs desk before silently leaving the academy wondering if he's making the right choice.
He knew he had to find the crew but where would they be, they have never been easy to track and his headache wasn't helping yet somehow he instinctively found them, how he wasn't sure.. his head was ringing but he ignored it. Of course when he got onto the ship a gun was the first thing pointed at him by pearl who looked like she felt hurt and betrayed, everyone looked conflicted and upset, maybe angry. Grian wasn't surprised, he knew mumbo would have found that that trap had been build by him after all they worked together for quite a while..
"Grian. What are you doing here? Haven't you done enough!?" Pearl sounded more betrayed than angry, she clearly wanted to be but she had started to see grian like a brother during his stay. Mumbo looked just as conflicted. Bdubs simply looked at him with hatred and a look of 'I told you so' as if he always knew that one say grian would be their enemy. Impulse looked calm but clearly not happy at all, he wasn't too close to grian but he liked the kid and enjoyed seeing how most the team seemed happy around him.
"..I'm sorry" grian didn't know what to say his vision felt blurry and he could barely think straight, the pain of his ringing head getting to him, he felt cold sweats as sounds began to distort- he noticed pearl rushing over and than everything went black.
By the time he woke up he felt much better tho he wondered why everything was so loud. Mumbo was the first to notice him wake up and he quickly went to check his condition asking if he was in pain.
"I'm fine but what happened?" Mumbo looked unsure how to answer, he looked like he hadn't slept for a while, many books laying around about vex magic, mumbo must have stayed by his side while he was unconscious. Finally mumbo decided to grab a mirror and simply show him and when grian looked in the mirror he quickly noticed the elf like ears "huh!? What the!?" As he freaked out some things like the books in the room began to slightly levitate and shake. "Why is this happening?!" He was concerned, why did his body change, why did stuff start moving along with his freak out???
"..because scar bound your souls together"
But yeah I've been thinking too much, not a great writer but ehhhhhhhh sorry for those waiting to hear about my au xD
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wulvercazz · 7 months
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🏴‍☠️Treasure Planet AU🪐
Nothing original for this one 😂 Mostly just me loving the movie and deciding to redraw some scenes<333 But I did remove the doctor's character bc Grimm just fit so well as a kitty-captain and well,, I had no one in mind for him lmaoooo anyway, here's how it turned out~
Ichigo is the single caretaker to his sisters, after their mom died and their father couldn't take the weight of her death they were left alone with Ichigo to become a father figure he was definitely not ready to be. They get by, with odd jobs and a few necessary evils (that his sisters don't have to know about) but overall they're okay- they can make it on their own, like they have these past few years. Their happiness gets cut short when finally the government decides Ichigo's not "capable" anymore of caring for them, and with his past encounters with the law, the situation doesn't seem to get any better. If he had a job, a good income to support them properly then perhaps the story would be different, is what he thinks. While terribly upset and running out of options on how to get them back fast - Ichigo meets (and attempts to save) the strange, and horribly injured, navigator that entrusts Ichigo with a prized possession right before passing. It doesn't take him long to identify the item, he grew with stories about this map, all just fairytales right before this point. This is it. The way he's getting them back. He'll find a Captain with a decent boat to form an alliance with, offer what little he has now to get himself a crew and find the treasure and get his family back. (And perhaps... he'll add a special someone to it along the way, but he doesn't know that yet).
Next~
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hello !! i wanna recommend 'i'm still here' by infinitesongbird, it's a treasure planet au. it's SO good trust me. uhh okay yeah that's it i guess, have a great day <3
i am clearing out my asks and i am so sorry for forgetting about this one for three years,,,,,,,
i’m still here by infinitesongbird
rating: teen
published: 2021-01-24
completed: 2022-07-10
word count: 117,037
chapters as of october 21, 2023: [12/12]
summary: [ The Wastes are all Keith has ever known.
For nineteen years, the arid desert is all he's seen of the world; his only reprieve from monotonous existence being his father's fantastical tales of heroic deeds and perilous battles among the stars. He can't help but feel drawn to those stars—their beckoning voices a constant tickle in the back of his mind. He dreams of following their call to adventure, but as the years pass, dreams dwindle and concede to obligation. What were once fantasies of purpose and fulfillment wither away entirely, and Keith has officially resined himself to a life of empty nothingness.
Until one day, fate literally comes crashing into Keith's life, and he is swept up into an epic tale of his own.
Alternatively: The Treasure Planet au you didn't know you needed ;) ]
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badsongpetey · 2 years
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Here's my entry for infinitesongbird's "I'm Still Here" fic contest over on IG 🥰 If you love Disney's Treasure Planet, you really need to read this fic. There were so many moments I wanted to draw (I have a list lol), but when I first saw the movie I was blown away by the solar surfer scene at the beginning. And it's such a very Keith mode of transport -- fast, nonexistent safety equipment, could blow up at any moment, flies mostly by magic -- that I had to put him on it. Also, I loved the detail in the fic that his hair kept annoying him by blowing in his eyes and mouth lol I wanted to try to bring his VLD colors into this Treasure Planet world. And ofc I had to make the solar sail purple in honor of Black 💜 I had a great time drawing this, and I tried to push myself to draw in the style of the movie. It's a gorgeous film and a wonderful fic 💗
You can read the fic rn on AO3!
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avitha · 8 months
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Commission for LoverofUnicorns96 and their Treasure Planet fanfiction, Love, Courage, and Faith - featuring their OC, Rose! Adopted daughter of Captain Amelia!
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Why no one has ever thought about a Namivivi Tangled AU or Franky and Usopp as Silver and Jim in Treasure Planet?
One Piece fanartists, please be free to be inspired by these two suggestions!
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jamesddarling · 3 months
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I ALSO already made a cover for this fucking project…goddammit all to hell.
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