Crossover - Blog Posts
Felt like drawing sans outside of curly's pod at the end of mouthwashing like "hey there pal", but it turned into this
You can tell cuz the borders r shaped like the pod's display (kind of)
Anyway, my 'big project' should be done by the time I either get the burst of motivation i need or I get off my ass and push through; hopefully the latter
Note: dont expect the 'big project' to be insane, its just me trying to genuinely shade and colour as best I can (along with details). So it could look shit to other good artists- and it likely will, but 'tleast I'll get some experience off of it, y'know?
The crossover we need
Anyway expect some posts to just be reuploads of stuff I've posted elsewhere, usually in the ulb or cotv dc servers, not for long though
I want everyone to know that I predicted this back in 2023.
I made new lock screens and I wish to share them with all the lovely internet people.
Spideyhood doodles and also Johnny extra + fantastic4 cuz I miss them
And an extra of Dick and Jason trying to trip eachother
Lately I've been wanting a Spiderman/DC crossover fic but the twist is that it's the Batfamily that travels to the Marvel universe and ends up in Queens, it would be so funny, just imagine.
Nightwing: so you take care of all the crime here? Not only supervillains but also problems like kittens in trees?
Signal: He's like a meta spider firefighter
Red hood: And he doesn't have any crazy clown and he doesn't have to pretend to be a billionaire fool to hide his identity
Red robin: Well, to be fair, he does have a green goblin
Redhood: I'd take that crazy guy any day over the joker, WOW old man you must be so embarrassed
Batman:......
Spiderman: (noticeably worried but flattered?) Thanks for all your compliments but I think I should take you to my wizard friend to solve this little multiverse problem....
Batman:......even kittens?
Robin: Stop embarrassing yourself father, I'll take care of that in Gotham.
There would also be a little romance between Jason and Peter because why not? it would be so fun (and don't even tell me Jason wouldn't be dazzled by Peter)
Peter Parker meets batfam fics are funny to me because I think it’s bold of y’all to assume the batfam wouldn’t take one look at Peter, decide “oh that’s just a tim who still holds childhood innocence and wonder” and adopt him straight on the spot
Peter: *in Gotham for the first time* oh my gosh! *snaps photos* these buildings are so interesting! Bruce: *watching wearily* interesting? This thing is crumbling. Peter: exactly. Very good photo opportunities. Bruce: hmm.
Peter: *scarfing down the batburger Jason bought him* this is really good! Haha I just wish I had a coffee to go with it, I have a lot of studying to do tonight. Jason: *eyes narrow under helmet* coffee? Peter: *completely blazing past* so anyway are you like, the Friendly Neighborhood Crime Lord or—
Peter: *goes on long-winded chemistry rant* Damian: *staring* it’s like . . . . Jason: *leaning over to Damian* yeah. It’s like reading a translated book where everything is just slightly off but still similar enough to make you squint Damian: that is not the analogy I would have chosen, but okay Jason: hey as long as it continues to be chemistry and not technology. One of those I can handle moderately well. The other still sounds like gibberish. Damian: *raises brow* Jason: okay, yeah, I have no clue what he’s saying
they just bring Peter to the manor one day and are like “hey Tim, here’s your twin from another universe. Corrupt him with coffee addiction, murderous tendencies or general jadedness and we’ll announce Red Robin is going to finally address the copyright infringement allegations against that burger franchise”
Happy Halloween! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ (reference - art Dance Macabre)
Song :3
I started to answer in the Russian-speaking ask on Dmmd for Koujaku. 1. Greeting 2. I had to wear on him kamui Enjoy :) My English is bad ;_;
Requested by @princeasimdiya12 via @marmarthehatterverse.
I have so much weird AU, like, the one where. Steve (harrington) is Dean and Castiel kid. Like the fuck? But I fucking don't care I love it 🙏
Castiel : So how’s the food Dean made?
Steve : It's great! Compliments to Him!
Castiel : *goes to the kitchen*
Castiel : You're adorable.
Dean : *blushes*
━
Dean : Why are there little handprints all over the walls?
Castiel, whispering : Why are there little handprints all over the walls?
Kid Steve, whispering : Because I have little hands.
Castiel : Because he have little hands.
━
Steve : Can we go out to get icecream?
Dean : Did you ask Castiel?
Steve : He said no.
Dean : Then why did you ask me?
Steve : He's not the boss of you.
Dean, internally : It's a trap, it's a trap, it's a trap.
━
Steve : And now for a gay update with my parents.
Dean : Getting gayer.
Steve : Thank you, Dad.
━
Dean : *yawns*
Castiel : Yeah, being that pretty must be tiring.
Dean : Then you must be exhuasted.
Steve : Will you two shut up? Some of us are lonely.
━
OH SHIII-
Well, someone just pushed all of Kris' buttons at once
FIRST - PREVIOUS - NEXT
MASTERPOST (for the full series / FAQ / reference sheets)
Quite the Quirky Lot
James had just arrived into Knapford with an express from the mainland, his fireman had uncoupled him from the train and they were awaiting clearance to leave for Conrad's Bridge to refresh on water, so he was running a little hot today.
Passengers milled about from the train, amongst them a group of high schoolers, some of whom were making there way down the platform, one of them who had broken away from the group walked down alongside James muttering in Japanese, now James knew Japanese, he hadn't used in in awhile but he was fresh enough to understand what the young man was saying.
"We're late, and those stupid enclosed carriages meant the extras wouldn't shut up, who came up with all of this" He snarled to himself.
"Hey now, I'm not late," James spoke back, in near perfect Japanese, which unsurprisingly spooked the teenager, you don't expect to be spoken back to you in your native language, especially on the other side of the world, and by a talking train.
"There was simply a delay, not my fault that there was a special that had to overtake, no need to get angry," He spoke with a voice reserved for Customer service workers.
"You could have at the very least sped up a bit, it felt like sitting behind a group of slow walkers!" The blond hit back.
"Mate," He was getting angry now, the lack of water was making him feel unhappy, "I was running at the limit, I know where your from your used to expresses being faster, but trust me I was running at good speed!"
"Well you carriages are the worse with all there crapped space"
James burst out into English to get his anger across.
"Yeah well Puffball! I can't sit in those carriages I have no idea what there like, apparently those seats are made of horse fur! You can't get more comfy than that these days!" He snorted a jet of steam out his nose, "Maybe next time pick better travel partners!"
Several other students had been making their way down the platform to see what all the angry Japanese was about, and could only stand embarrassed as their classmate lashed out a train .
"Bakugou could you go an hour without yelling at something?" Came a croaky voice from James' side.
"Yes I can, but this big red sausage was late and I though he should know that!"
"I've told you, you sea urchin looking punk, I was on schedule!"
"Bakugou stop yelling at the train who is clearly trying to do his job" Came another voice.
"Right," James said with a grin, "Listen to your friend there, it sounds like he knows how to treat a steam engine"
"Sorry, Sorry, Sorry!" Came yet another voice as a young lad with spiked red hair hurried over to the blond who James had gathered was named Bakugou.
"He's not a big fan on enclosed spaced with a bunch of people, between this and the plane he's a bit antsy" He quickly said as he threw his arm around his friends shoulder, trying to defuse the situation.
"Ahh right, yeah that would probably drive me up the wall too, sorry about that man" James said with a look of semi understanding, he wasn't about to prolong the argument.
"Nice hair by the way, like the colour" He said to the red head, who simply smiled.
"Thanks man! Hey come on Bakugou I left my bag over with Sensei"
"You moron what did you do that for?!"
"So you didn't exploded on a train?" He replied as he lead Bakugou back down the platform, the blond surprisingly not making a fuss, James though he looked the type to.
"Sorry about him," James looked over at the young man that had chastised Bakugou earlier, "He's a bit much"
"Your telling me, woah, neat hair" James could finally see the young man, he had bright white hair on one side and a deep red on the other.
"uhh thank you" He replied in neat well practiced English.
"I was joking about you know how to treat steam engines by the way, you haven't meet a talking one have you?" James asked.
"No, I haven't exactly had the chance to meet any" he replied.
"Well if your here for a bit longer you'll meet plenty" James smirked.
"So we've been told" Said the croaky voice as a girl with large eyes and long hair appeared alongside.
"Yeah there are plenty of us here, how long are you staying?" he asked them.
"Just about two weeks," Came yet another voice, this one from a young man with a large yellow backpack and green hair, he was stood over by the bench with brunette girl and shorter boy with a large purple pompadour.
"Plenty of time to get a good show around, where are you headed?"
"We're staying at a hostel for the night, and then we should be heading up to, Har, har-" The Brunette stumbled on the word.
"Harwick? ohh yes it's quite lovely up there, make sure you get good seats, the run up the coast is quite charming" James was enjoying this they seemed like good company.
"Anything else on the schedule?" He questioned.
"Not that I know off, our class rep or our teacher should have that" The twin coloured boy replied.
"Well I think there's a concert at Arlesbrugh, this Sunday" He said with uncertainty, that got a yelp from down the platform.
"Hear that Jirou, there's a concert in town!"
"I heard that you dumbass, just because there is one on doesn't mean we have to go"
The other voice wasn't discouraged, "Hey your always saying that you'd love to meet some British Punk Rockers, maybe there will be some there?"
James would give the unseen guy some credit, he had some guts in him.
"I'm not sure about the artists, seeing as I can't go to concerts but that's a maybe on the Punks" James laughed.
There was a whistle behind him as a pilot drew the coaches out of the station.
"I guess that's my queue to leave, sorry I can't chat for much longer but I have to get going, you all have a lovey day now, I might see you lot around" He grinned as he whistled pulling out of the station in a cloud of steam, as the teenagers on the platform waved him out.
"Thanks for the recommendation!" Came a shout from a bright blond young man as James rolled past him and a girl with purple short hair.
"Anytime lad, take care"
James smiled to himself as he moved past the rest of the class making there way down the platform, but he had to double take, he could have sworn he saw one with the head of a bird, he blinked a few times as he passed the two boys from earlier standing along side a taller man with black hair who was speaking in an annoyed manner to the blond.
"What a weird lot" James mused to himself as the group of Japanese made their way to the station underpass.
Today is a good day for KamiJirou related shit posts it seems!
I'm not complaining!
Not the guy who requested mirko but can we get denki with Bill and they're like "Look! We match!" While class 1-a is concerned?
Why yes of course, but only cause you look so neat, Mr kitty.
Izuku was definitely a gravity falls kid.
Okay So im almost done with painting my FNAF inspired space marines and i obviously have been making a little crossover AU in my head as I paint.
I wanna write out a real short story to accompany it, but for my story I need a chapter of Space Marines to have.
Basically it'll be about (the chosen chapter) chasing down some rouge/heretic Astartes to an abandoned space hulk/adrift ship. Once on board both groups have to face foes that wear old oddly coloured power armor. These silent things behave more like animals than regular thinking astartes. They lash out at whatever they see and are distracted by/drawn to noise. But worse of all nothing seems to slow them down.
That isn't the only problem. As the run down old ship seems to be hiding more than just these deranged marines within and it still has some form of residual power. The hallways keep shifting and bulkheads open and seal all on their own.
I'm leaning towards the Marines Malevolent Because I hate them and would happily through them in this meatgrinder of the story but i don't know.
So if you could PLEASE give me a space marine chapter (it can be your favorite or one you despise) and it will be the one i include to survive the night!
Topsider Law / Undercity Luffy - One Piece x Arcane Crossover
I tried to post it on a pseudonym on AO3 to distinguish it from my main fics seeing as it's both crossover and a bit too dark (with no comedic relief, even!) to fit my general style but frankly I have no idea if any of my plans even worked out there.
Without further ado, please enjoy this dark, gritty and stinky One Piece x Arcane Oneshot!
Lane Rat
Summary:
Based off on a tweet by @yoononymous! A oneshot! Law has heard rumors of a new drug being developed in the undercity. Wanting to get a cutting edge on his fellow students in the academy, he decides to strike a deal with the undercity's leader, Silco.
The air is so thick down here, it's absolutely disgusting.
Law feels like he can barely breathe at all. He should have hired somebody to come here in his stead instead of subjecting himself to the filth of the undercity.
Yet some morbid curiosity had fuelled him. He'd never been here after all, too busy feeling glad that he wasn't part of this retched city underneath the marvelous pristine of Piltover.
Frankly, part of what had held him back from sending somebody here was that the medical research he came to learn about wasn't strictly... legal.
Which is to say, the academy might well kick him out if they found out about him messing around with this.
Rumor had been that there was a new drug available in the Lanes, a drug that would amplify the physical strength of all those who consumed it, oftentimes healing wounds or ailments in the process.
Not that this drug had a permanent effect, so he'd need to study it carefully. However, if he could find a way to make its effects permanent he might just find a revolutionary way to cure ailments or maybe even just provide increased physical strength to whoever wanted it.
For the right price, of course. Studying medecine did not come cheap, not even when you were from a famous house in Piltover.
He's come here shrouded in a long, black cloak bearing the mark of his house Trafalgar on the back, but somehow the rats in the Lanes still seem to recognize him as a topsider. Maybe it's the way he walks, the way he doesn't scurry around looking for crumbs like them. The way he has pride and dignity while they are worth no more than the filthy dirt under his boots.
He's all too aware of the following he's been gathering since his arrival in this disgusting place. More and more shadows have been trailing after him, some barely even trying to conceal the fact that they were following him. His grip on his trusted sword Kikoku tightens. Let them come. He's got no qualms about ridding Runeterra of a few worthless criminals.
The address that he'd been given seems like a rather lavish den of thieves. "The Last Drop", it proudly states on the sign hanging above the establishment. Law scoffs. What an unimaginative name. Nothing like the noble establishments up top.
He heads inside, noticing that the shadows trailing after him seem to slink away as he enters the building. So they fear whoever is running this place. Good to know.
The air inside somehow feels even harder to breathe. He'd put the gas mask on that he bought specifically for this purpose but his informant had told him that the people living in the undercity might not take well to that, especially considering how easily it would make him recognizable as a topsider. Not that they don't already know that, if he goes by the looks they're giving him.
He ignores them and steps into a hallway besides the bar, unsheating Kikoku and connecting its hilt to a contraption strapped to his back. He makes sure Kikoku is hidden well as he knocks on the door before him at the end of the hallway. He does not wish to antagonize, but he's also not going to head into the lion's den unprepared.
A grumpy woman with short hair that's bound behind her head in a small ponytail opens the door, eyeing him suspiciously. "What do you want?"
Law gives her a condescending look. "I am from the house of Trafalgar. I have organized a meeting with your... leader." The disdain in his voice is clear and he takes a sadistic bit of joy from the hatred that he briefly sees flash through her eyes.
The woman nods. "Fine. Wait here."
She slams the door shut right in front of his face. Law is astonished. Should he really be treated so poorly? He knows they are nothing but worthless scoundrels, but he had assumed their manners to be a little more refined nonetheless. Surely they must have any basic idea of how business is successfully done even in this rotten hellhole?
It takes a few minutes for the door to open again. This time Law finds himself face to face with a terrifying beauty with black and grey hair and a metal mask covering most of her face.
He refuses to step aside, even if her stature and clothing suggest wealth, dignity and money something he's a little more used to from Piltover.
"Step aside.", the woman commands. Her voice has a mechanic filter to it, no doubt due to the mask. He'd love to know how it works and what it is good for. The people living here are used to the thick air, so it can't be because of that.
Just then, he notices a very strange looking floating contraption beside the woman. What it is he has no idea, but his curious mind is immediately piqued.
"Did you not hear me, worm?" The woman's voice is seething with rage at this point.
"Do you have any idea who you're talking to?", Law immediately puffs out his chest, trying to seem a little more intimidating.
"Some little topsider boy who got lost and thinks he can make business with the bigshots. That's all I need to know." Her voice is so condescending that Law makes a mental remark to practise his own tones of condescension at home a bit more.
The woman from earlier appears behind the woman with the contraption, signalling to Law. "Come on. It's time for your meeting with the boss."
Law nods at her and steps aside, letting the rude woman through. "Thanks for stopping by, Renata. I hope you'll find the new design to your liking." The woman addressed as Renata has nearly passed through the hallway as she hears that. She stops in her tracks and doesn't bother turning around as she sneers. "That's Miss Glasc, if you value your life, Sevika."
To Law's surprise, the woman addressed as Sevika visibly pales slightly. She'd seemed like the sort of tough, phased-by-nothing sort of criminal so judging by her reaction, this Renata Glasc person must be rather important in the undercity.
Law follows after Sevika into what appears to be a rather small space for the supposed leader of the undercity. Silco, his name, not somebody he should anger by any means, or so his informant had said.
He'd seen a picture of Silco before so he doesn't show any signs of surprise to see the left eye of the underground leader look so... wrong, for lack of a better word, but his rational mind cannot help but try to analyze what had happened to it.
Some toxic fumes? An injury to the eye, tried to fix through some technical means? He wonders if he would have been able to restore the eye to its previous state if he had gotten to treat Silco after the wound but shakes himself out of his thoughts when he realizes that he's just been standing there silently for half a minute.
Silco himself is seated in his large chair, leaned against the back of it. Apparently he's not willing to make the first move, trying to put Law at a disadvantage but two can play that game. Law is all too used to knowing how to navigate the difficult situations in the academy and he doesn't feel particularly intimidated by this thin, seemingly powerless man. Which is sure to be a misconception, judging by the information his informant had provided him with prior to this meeting.
According to the rumors, Silco had disposed of the previous leader of the undercity of many years violently, taking total control and uniting the undercity once more, taking up far more illegal transactions with Piltover than had previously been the norm. Law isn't sure if all of this information can be trusted, but one thing had been clear - if even a fraction of the rumors were true, he'd do well to remain on friendly terms with the man before him.
Finally, Silco speaks up, getting up off his chair and moving around it to lean against the front of it. "So you're the youngest son of House Trafalgar."
"That I am.", Law answers simply.
Silco looks at him scrutinizingly. "I trust you are aware that this new research we talked about in our communication cannot be given out freely to any untrustworthy individual. The other chembarons would be all too happy to get their hands on it."
Law's eyes narrow. "Given out freely? The sum we agreed on is rather lofty for you to describe it as "free"."
"Perhaps.", Silco muses. "But you are a researcher, are you not? Surely you would agree that the value of knowledge cannot be determined through mere monetary means."
"Be that as it may", Law responds in just as much of a haughty tone. "I have yet to know whether this new chemical of yours is of any value to me and my research. I suggest you do not question me and focus on the business part of our agreement."
"Very well." Silco gets up once more and moves to a cabinet in the side of the room, grabbing a suitcase resting on top of it. He carries it to the desk with ease, unzipping the sides and revealing what is within to Law: many vials of a purple liquid, bubbles inside, rising to the surface.
"This is what we call Shimmer. The chemical you paid for, the main focus of our deal. It is very new of course, so there hasn't been much testing as of yet."
Law's eyes shine with greed as he regards the vials. "I see. I look forward to doing some testing myself. Perhaps we could strike an accord. You reduce the price on this chemical and in return I remain in contact with you and provide my test results with you?"
Silco nods slowly. "Perhaps that would be a wise decision. We do already have one lab scientist working on tests, but it is as they say, the more the merrier."
He scrutinizes Law once more. "Beware, however. The test subjects tend to get a little... volatile."
Law nods, thinking of the sound-proof isolation chamber he's set up in his basement. "Fine by me. I can take the necessary precautions."
The deal is quickly struck, Law exchanging a reduced amount of the previously agreed on price in exchange for the suitcase full of Shimmer. Just as Law thinks that they're already done with everything, a weak whimper can be heard from the door adjacent to the office. He raises his eyebrows curiously, looking at Silco questioningly.
Silco waves him off. "Don't pay it any mind. That's just one of the people we will take in for testing soon."
Law's curiosity is piqued. He doesn't have a test subject himself yet and he's eager to get his hands on one. "Mind showing them to me?"
Silco shrugs. "I don't see why not." He opens the door to the adjacent room.
Apparently the boy on the other side had been leaned against the door because he stumbles and barely catches himself from falling as he enters the room.
It's a thin, starved looking boy, a little younger than Law, or maybe that's just the effects of starvation displayed on the boy before him. His black hair looks like it hasn't been washed in days if not weeks and his clothes are ragged and dirty. A strange hat made of straw dangles from a rope around his neck, looking entirely out of place in a city as dirty and sunless as this one.
Law can't help the contemptuous sneer that sneeks onto his lips at just how disgusting the kid before him looks. His contempt gets worse when the kids suddenly flings himself to Law's legs, clinging to it, looking up with wide eyes.
"Please. Help me. Please!"
Law looks at Silco, who shrugs once more. "I supposed we should have gagged him already. Someone..." - He looks at a pistol laying on his office desk as if blaming it for that someone's actions - "Should have taken him to the lab already, but she seems to not be taking her duties too seriously. Please excuse the disturbance."
"No, no.", Law quickly reassures. "Maybe I could take him with me?"
"Yes! Please, please, I just want to get back to my friends, they need me, we ran into trouble with one of the other gangs and I don't know if they're okay and-"
Law intercepts the desperate rambling of the kid by striking him straight across the face. "Silence."
The boy falls backwards, looking up in absolute horror and distraught, his hopes of being saved by this new stranger now completely shattered.
Silco smirks at the boy's expression before turning his gaze back to Law. "Why do you want to take him with you?"
"Well, seeing as I will be exercising some testing of this Shimmer drug, I too will need a test subject. It'll be hard to smuggle a person into Piltover, but going up from the undercity here should work fine, I think."
"Ah. I see. If he will still be used for his intended use, then I see no problem with it. It's not like anybody will miss him."
The boy, who's now sat on the ground, hugging his knees, mumbles quietly. "You're wrong. They'll come for me. Zoro and Sanji and Nami and Usopp and all the rest. They won't give up on me."
Silco scoffs. "Your little band of hooligans? I give them a week before they are crushed by one of the other gangs. They completely lack discipline."
Silco helps Law in gagging and restraining the resistant boy who tries to fight them but has barely any strength left from how much he appears to have been starved lately. They put him in a sack and Silco administers a sleeping drug to him so he won't cause a scene as Law makes his way back to Piltover.
As Silco says his farewell to Law at the door, he says: "I look forward to reading of your test results, mister Trafalgar. To a long and happy partnership."
He reaches out his hand for a handshake which Law prompty accepts. "To a long and happy partnership. Thank you for giving me the test subject free of charge. You're sure that those friends he spoke of won't cause any issue to me?"
Silco shrugs and smiles in a cruel fashion. "If they do, I'll have my men take care of them. Worry not."
oh ariana we’re really in it now.
uhhhhhhhhhhhh sketch comic of my beetlesquip au. Ly is a demon, jeremy is the only one who can see him, River is a ghost, and its all gone to shit! check out the other sketches here if you want more context. ive been on and off working on this for about a week and im sick of looking at it
there is literally nothing i can say in my defense for this so just take my bullshit Thank you and good night folks
This is a wonderful surprise! All of them look so lovely in their outfits!!!
You know me, I like to make a random crossover to surprise people 🥰😘
This one is inspired from WIR Bioshock AU by [ @shadowyone ], which, I’m really love the concept and everything! I’m also kinda a fan of Bioshock. Although, I’m not that big fan, but! I’m a fan of this biopunk + steampunk this game is giving ‼️
Overall, I really like the aesthetic of this underwater city…<33
I’m really enjoying designing a clothes here. Especially the Twins that I’m making them look like a classic magician.
Chapters: 4/49 Fandom: Amphibia (Cartoon), Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Annabeth Chase/Percy Jackson, Nico di Angelo/Will Solace, Hazel Levesque/Frank Zhang, Piper McLean/Shel, Annabeth Chase & Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood, Nico di Angelo & Percy Jackson, Percy Jackson & Hazel Levesque, Percy Jackson & Sally Jackson, Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood, Annabeth Chase & Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase & Jason Grace & Percy J. & Hazel Levesque & Piper McLean & Leo Valdez & Frank Zhang, Percy Jackson & Everyone, Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson) & Everyone, Juniper/Grover Underwood, Paul Blofis/Sally Jackson Characters: Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson), Grover Underwood, Nico di Angelo, Will Solace, Silena Beauregard, Charles Beckendorf, Hazel Levesque, Thalia Grace (Percy Jackson), Luke Castellan, Jason Grace, Leo Valdez, Calypso (Percy Jackson), Bob | Iapetus (Percy Jackson), Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano, Octavian (Percy Jackson), Gaia (Percy Jackson), Kronos (Percy Jackson), Sally Jackson (Percy Jackson), Chiron (Percy Jackson), Dionysus (Percy Jackson), Mr D (percy Jackson), Mr. D (Percy Jackson) Additional Tags: Percy Jackson is Not Okay, Percy Jackson is a Mess, Annabeth Chase is too smart for her own good., Grover needs help, Grover doesn't deserve to suffer, Yet he does, Luke Castellan Redemption, Quote: Bob says hello (Percy Jackson), Manipulation, Angst, No beta - we die like Marcy Wu / Jason Grace, Bisexual Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson), Bisexual Percy Jackson, Everyone Needs A Hug, Character Death, no- like multiple character deaths, none of the ships are main focus, bc I suck at writing romance, octavian sucks, Human Grover, human juniper, Kinda graphic in places, large abnormal monsters, Tentacles, disturbing descriptions, Blood, Annabeth's family kinda sucks, Grover's family is unmentioned, why is Mr D not a character tag? Oh wait-, Chiron Deserves Better, no powers, no gods- well actually.. SPOILERS, Sobbing noises intensifies from Bob quote Summary:
Percy Jackson, Grover Underwood and Annabeth Chase are all three very normal, human, childhood friends. Until one day all three of them find a mysterious music box...
Upon opening it, all three awaken in a new world. One where frogs, toads and newts rule. However, both this world and all three of them hide secrets... And this place threatens to break them apart.
In this new magical world of Amphibia. Percy, Annabeth and Grover must learn how to survive. Or Earth and Amphibia might not survive... | | | | | CURRENTLY ON: Haitus!!
Phantom of the opera shumika...please phantom of the opera shumika... Be a new enstars event... Daae mika and phantom shu
OMORI Guardian Angel Dreams - The Dark of Many Names
An OMORI Crossover AU Fic
Chapter 1 - A Refresher on the Crossover
On a bright, sunny morning...
In the middle of a lively town...
Inside a tall, bright tower...
Lies a boy sleeping in his room...
What's his name?
Sunny was used to waking up with his namesake shining on his face. What he wasn't used to was the surroundings of his new room. Ever since he moved to a recently liberated town when his mother struck luck with a deal on account of being "the 720th human supporter of MTT Productions" and scoring a new apartment at the MTT Complex, the quiet boy has been adjusting slowly to his new life. However, as his life usually entails...
some things from his past always seem to follow him.
"Good morning Sunny!"
"Time for school!"
"Guh..." Sunny grunted as he recollects himself, "Don't scare me like that..."
"Oops, sorry Sunny," Mari quickly apologized, "I'm just used to waking you up like that is all." She said this unaware that it wasn't as bad without the outstretched neck she had a habit of doing recently.
"THAT was 4 years ago," Sunny talked back, "Now, it's traumatizing, and it doesn't help that you're a ghost now."
Mari let out a small shy laugh before continuing, "Anyway, congratulations on getting back to school little bro!"
Ah, school. Sunny being a dropout at age 12 due to "having bigger problems" came to bite him in his back rear when he happened to encounter his dormmate who is also a kindergarten teacher.
"Yeah... good thing I managed to get into the same grade as everyone else."
Sunny's dreaded mental image of a 16 year old him going back to middle school was relieved when he got his assessment on where he was intellectually. He crammed any knowledge he could fit in his head for the test, guessing it was practically all for not. However, fate had other plans when he got the results and found out that-
"I'm still shocked you don't have to be smart in everything to pass school here..."
"That's no excuse to shirk your studies Sunny!" Mari playfully scolded, "A little perfection never hurt any...body..."
Mari's punchline to a 4-year long joke slowed to a whisper as Sunny stared at her glowing purple eyes as he slowly pointed his hand towards her elongated neck, then to his emptied, scarred eye, and then to his robotic glass eye sitting in a small bowl, taken out this month to clean as per robot eye hygiene protocol.
"... Breakfast is outside! Get dressed!"
The discussion ended with a quick nod as Mari unstretched her neck out the door and Sunny retrieved his glass eye. "From Alphys" was labeled in the tray where the eye rests. The boy opened his socket wide as he plopped the eye into it, as he slowly started gaining vision in his right side.
"Magic is weird," Sunny mumbled as he opened for his closet door and reached for the neatly folded clothes, putting each piece one by one.
Sunny looked at the mirror to view himself. Sunny still didn't gain that many clothes when he moved in, so his most formal wear is his classic white shirt with a black vest, along with tan shorts and ankle socks. He always wore this by default back in Faraway, as he hadn't seen the point in changing clothes anyway back then. It's a miracle it's still fits.
"Looking good as always little bro!" Mari commented, drifting to his side, her head back on her blue-tinted body.
"Same to you," Sunny said back, referring to her outfit which was similar in style to her dream counterpart (though that was still her.)
Mari gave a quick smile as she then left the room. Sunny followed her out of his bedroom door and into the living room, where his gaze went to the family couch. There, a small, brown-haired child with a striped sweater sits playing a game of Pet Rocks. Next to them, is another Pet Rocks system, hovering above a indented couch pillow. However, to a more observant eye (or in this case an eye with a recently added ghost detection system) would see a similarly built child, one with darkened eyes and an ominous red aura.
"What are you two doing here?" Sunny asked passing by the two children.
" *I recall Sunny's agreement for us to borrow his and Mari's Pet Rocks systems, so we decided to play a quick round," Frisk stated, not looking away from Sunny's beloved Jash fighting what looks to be a tentacle creature.
"You Suzukis hold the only remnents of the classic Pet Rocks series here in Monstertown," Chara added, "Treating them like actual rocks would be a disgrace to the franchise."
"Uh-huh," Sunny replied slowly, "and the taller one?"
" *Raiding your fridge," Frisk answered nonchalantly, as sounds of digging through food could be heard almost on que.
Sunny rolls his eyes, "Then what's for breakfasts then?" he wondered.
"Something special from a special someone~" Sunny's Mom replied, washing dishes with Mari next to her. Sunny sat down at the dining table, being greeted by a simple yet perfect egg on toasted bread.
"Ta-da!" Sunny was greeted again by a taller, chipper girl with braids along her back, smirking with a not-at-all rare expression coming from her face. "Sunny-side egg on toast, made by yours two-ly!" She proclaimed, pulling closer to her another, familiar face, with washed out pink hair and black bashful eyes.
"H-hey! Don't do that without warning!" Aubrey dejected, pushing away Madotsuki still with a wide smile.
Sunny's old friend from Faraway recently moved in next dorm via convenient goat mom adoption (not really). It's only been a week since she came, but she's adapting well considering walking skeletons and buff fish women is now a common sight for her.
"It- it was just eggs and toast, anyone could make that," Aubrey objected, turning her head away from Sunny and her recently obtained roommate.
"Oh, uh, thanks," Sunny said with his most enthusiastic tone, trying to hide from Aubrey the fact that last night, Madotsuki, with her special ability to step into others' dreams, went to Sunny's Whitespace (what's left of it) for a final school prep session, somehow doing it exclusively with eggs and loafs of bread. Madotsuki's teasing sneer hit Sunny's knowing face as it went over Aubrey's head.
"Hey come on, I had to treat you for last night, you deserve something after 'literally' imagining algebra." Madotsuki joked. Sunny accepted the overall kind gesture, taking a bite of his toast.
"Heh, probably should've joined in that too," Aubrey added, "It's kinda my first day back to school in a long time too, with the whole stopped being a gang leader thing."
"Hey, don't be like that roomie," Madotsuki replied, "I'm sure the two of you will fit right in!"
"Oh?" Aubrey questioned, "How many other mean girls happen to be in happy ol' Monstertown?"
">You'd be surprised."
Everyone in the room turned their heads towards the messy-haired human standing out from the door to the kitchen, with crumbs sprinkled around their mouth.
Mari spoke up, "Well hope you've filled your appetite Kr-"
Mari paused for a moment, before continuing, " I'm- sorry, who is it right now?"
The human seemingly took a moment to ponder on the question, walking towards to exit door almost robotically, before stating,
">Player can only choose options from what I want to say."
">So please, just use Kris."
"Ah, sorry Kris," Mari apologized, "You two have a safe trip!"
Kris stayed silent as they ended the conversation by walking out the door.
"Welp, guess that's our que," Madostuki said, standing up from her seat. "Let's get moving!"
Madostuki then left for the door too, followed by Aubrey, then by Frisk running pass Sunny. Sunny quickly finished his breakfast, stood up with his bag, and took one quick breath, readying himself for the walk to school.
"Good luck Sunny! And remember," Mari cheered, forming a heart with her hands with her mother mirroring her.
"We're proud of you!"
Sunny shun a warm smile across them.
"'Thanks Mom, Mari. See you soon."
And so, Sunny went out the door, into the elevator with his waiting friends, down the building and out the complex. Sunny marched towards his new school with the others in tow, preparing for what new challenges life will throw at him this time.
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Hey gamers, welcome to the end of the first chapter of Guardian Angel Dreams! I'm excited to show what will come next in the following entries of Dreams. And with this format, I might even have the fabled "weekly upload schedule." (Don't bet on it.) Thank you for reading this far, and remember...
This is part of the OMORI Guardian Angel AU! Please check the Guardian Angel AU tag for more indie crossover goodness!
Makima and Fyodor again
I LOVE CODE GEASS
Notice how Higuchi has the most detail
Lelouch = Akutagawa's outfit
Higuchi= Kallen's outfit
Atsushi= Suzaku's outfit
Akutagawa =lelouch's outfit
I genuinely thought Akechi was Light when I first read some of his backstory
More crossover!!
NOT SHIPPING ATSUSHI AND KYOKA
Yayy other fandoms
(Censored and uncensored versions, Tw for depiction of blood and shirtless gojo)
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The meme
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