#Reverse Frankenstein au
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Since my family wants to do some stuff today idk if I'll be able to finish the puppet fic in time BUT here's the art from that dark route for the reverse frankenstein au I never did finish writing rippp (tw blood and minor injury)
(Not shown but they took off their lil half-moon mask thingies bc otherwise they can't bite rlly well😭)
Closeup + alt first image + lineart
#Fun fact drew this whole losing my mind on antibiotics and binge-watching moon knight#Sun x y/n#Sundrop x y/n#Sun x reader#Sundrop x reader#fnaf Moon#Moondrop sb#moon x y/n#moon x reader#tw injury#Reverse Frankenstein au#tw suggestive#tw blood#blood#tw horror#fnaf
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Oh my gosh, that AU you wrote where the roles are reversed was so cute! Do you think we could get a small followup? Pretty please? *does the best impression of Puss in Boots eyes*
Thank you so much! I hope this is adequate, thank you so much for the request! I hope you enjoy!
(Read the first part here)
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“Close your eyes, okay? It’s a surprise.”
The corpse looked at him with an eyebrow raised, suspicious smile on her pale lips. They were standing outside of his bedroom door, having returned not too long ago from their limb retrieval mission. The hand of the girl who had come onto him at the party on Saturday when he was too high to consent was now sewn onto the corpse with green thread, and after a quick trip to the tanning bed it was working perfectly with the rest of her body.
They had been so excited by the successful transplant that they had danced in the backyard, but then the corpse got an idea and dragged them both inside, gesturing to the piano in the living room and silently asking him to play for her. He did, plucking out the rendition of “I Can’t Fight This Feeling” that he had been learning for his dad, and while the corpse played with the piano keys to test her new fingers, he had snuck upstairs to prepare the surprise he had been planning since he discovered her messing with his mom’s sewing supplies the day before.
Now, he smiled back at her, anticipation and excitement coursing through his veins at the thought of her reaction to what lay on the other side. He nodded towards the doorknob, and she got the message and opened it with her newly attached right hand, peering into the bedroom as he turned on the light switch.
There on his desk sat a sewing machine, one that had come with them from the old house and didn’t see much use anymore, save for simple repairs. Next to it lay piles of fabric; old dresses his mom would never miss, scraps of fabric from abandoned projects and even clothes of his he was willing to part with. The set up was complete with scissors, a rainbow of different thread colors, pins, extra needles, anything he could find. He had even set up his Walkman with some of the tapes he thought she would like best so she could listen to music while she worked.
Judging by the rapid, excitable squealing from the woman next to him, the gesture was appreciated.
She raced over to the desk, settling herself in his chair and examining the sewing machine from all angles, hands hovering over it while she attempted to figure out how it worked. He grinned, walking over to her and leaning down next to her ear.
“You like it? I don’t know if they had anything like this while you were alive but I didn’t want you sitting at home all day with nothing to do, especially since you have two working hands to sew with now.”
She beamed up at him and he tried not to get lost in the adorable way her eyes crinkled, so instead he began to explain how the machine worked, having just learned himself a few minutes ago. He showed her the foot pedal and the dial for the different stitches, as well as how to thread the top needle and the bobbin in case the string got caught or lost. He saw her eye flick to the different fabrics hesitantly, like she wasn’t sure if she could use them or not, so he patted the pile and handed her the topmost piece, letting her run her new fingertips over the fabric to get a feel for the texture.
“Here, these are all for you. Do whatever you want with them, they’re yours. No one will miss them, anyway.”
She smiled again-a radiant, toothy thing-before turning towards her new craft station and getting to work. He watched over her shoulder for a moment as she felt the different fabrics and started pinning pieces together before he decided to get changed into something he didn’t kill someone in. He took his new clothes to the bathroom, calling out to her that he would be back in a moment, but he wasn’t sure he heard him over the whirr of the machine.
That was fine by him, though, he was just glad she was enjoying herself.
When he emerged a few moments later, he saw her working with some dark fabric, sewing long strips of it together. As he watched, he noticed her brush her unruly hair (hair that somehow got bushier with every trip to the tanning bed) out of the way several times, attempting to tuck it behind the ear they had taken from his stepdad Brad, but to no avail. It kept falling into her face, and eventually she let out an exasperated huff, stopping her sewing so she could gather her auburn locks into her hands.
She started braiding it, and he was entranced by the nimble way she managed to separate and weave the sections with her thin fingers. Eventually, she reached the end, and started looking around for something to tie it up with. He looked around too, and finding nothing in his room he told her to hang on as he sprinted towards the master bedroom. He grabbed one of the scrunchies his mom wore to pilates and brought it back to the waiting corpse, handing it over so she could play with the elasticity of it. After a moment of fascinated inspection, she handed it back over, looking at him from the corner of her eye with a smile, holding her hair up for him.
“Oh, you want me to…?”
She nodded, and turned back around to give him better access as he took the braid from her hands, careful not to undo any of her hard work. He wound the red scrunchie around it as gently as it could, letting it fall out of his hands when he was done before taking a step back.
“Better?”
She grinned at him, inclining her head in thanks before hunching back over her sewing.
He grinned back at her, unseen, and decided that observing her in her element would be more comfortable on his bed, so he laid down with his arm under his head, watching her work. A slight blush dusted his cheeks as he listened to the steady and soothing sound of the mechanical needles and her quiet humming and mumblings.
He hadn’t realized he had fallen asleep until he was being gently shaken awake by a stitched-on hand.
He blinked, vision slowly swimming into focus and locking onto the fond blue eyes of the corpse standing above him, her braid dangling over her shoulder. The hand not being used to rouse him was behind her back, hiding something from his view. He sat up, yawning.
“What do you have there?”
She was bouncing on her heels, giving him a smile that made his heart swell before presenting him with a vest, made from the same dark green fabric she had been working with before. She held it out to him, and he took it almost reverently, running his hands over the expert stitchwork.
“For-for me?”
She nodded vigorously, smile so bright it was almost blinding. She gestured for him to try it on, and he obliged, standing up and slipping his arms through the sleeves. To his delight, it fit perfectly, and the corpse flitted around him, making minute adjustments to it and smoothing the shoulders down. He watched her, dumbstruck.
“How did you even get my size?”
She pointed to the pile of his old shirts that lay on the table, and he noticed one that had been cut up and clearly used for measurements. She held up a hand and plodded over to his closet, rummaging around for a moment before emerging with a pair of light blue jeans and his Joy Division t-shirt. She nodded to the vest he was wearing and he got the hint to take it off. She took it, folding it nicely before putting it on his dresser, giving him a look that clearly conveyed that she wanted him to wear it to school tomorrow. He nodded, utterly bewitched by her.
“You got it. Thank you. That’s just, you’re just…thank you. Really.”
She looked down, playing with her braid sheepishly as her cheeks darkened.
If possible, it made him fall in love with her even more.
The sound of a car pulling into the driveway outside snapped him out of it, and after another grateful smile in her direction, he brushed past her to get to the door.
“I’m going to go downstairs and play family for a bit, okay? If you want you can get changed for bed or keep sewing until I’m done, the machine should be quiet enough for them not to notice, especially if I turn on Bob Ross. And when I get back we can figure out some new sleeping arrangements, if you want.”
She blushed again and nodded before heading to the closet to select some sleepwear, closing the folding doors behind her as the front door opened beneath them. He watched her go with a lovesick smile before heading downstairs, ready to pretend like everything was normal and that he wasn’t utterly in love with the undead lady he was willing to kill for.
#lisa frankenstein#lisa frankenstein fanfiction#lisa swallows x the creature#lisa swallows#the creature#lisa frankenstein 2024#my writing#lisa frankenstein reverse au
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how do you get story ideas? i love creative writing but i can never find ideas for what to write about. do the ideas just come to you? do you do anything to inspire you?
it is a bit of both. sometimes ideas just come to me, especially pwps. a scene pops into my head and then i build a bigger scene/story around it. usually like "wow that wound be hot if xyz..." and then figuring out how to make that happen. sometimes it is something vague that inspires me like "werewolves" and then my brain goes 100mph and thinks of things that could fit into that kind of story/idea. for my first long fic, i had an idea but nothing super specific, and as the story progressed, a big monumental scene would come to me and i would build up to and taper down from that moment, versus me thinking of all the steps in between first. a good chunk of that story was me writing as i go (not ideal for me personally)
the most specific thing that inspired me to write, which was the first time it has really happened, was seeing @hannibalhadalittlelamb's art from an ask prompt. and the best way i can describe it is i saw it and the story started to unravel in my head. i didn't have to "think" about it, my brain made pieced something together
what's helped me is anytime i get an idea, even if it is vague or silly, i write it down and add any details or scenes or ideas that could fit. they may not all make the final cut, but it helps my brain formulate an idea. once i have disjointed ideas, i "sketch" out a plot and make the ideas in a linear timeline.
i also have some mutuals i bounce an idea off of and see if it works, and then in explaining it to them the plot starts to "write itself" if that makes sense. the big idea organically branches itself out to smaller, more specific details
i struggle with creative writing, but writing for a fandom and having pre-established characters that i understand helps a lot. i just take those personalities and sometimes canon events and reshape them to fit a new situation. i never force an idea. if it comes to me, and the vague plot "writes itself", then that's awesome. but if i stare at a prompt and nothing comes to me, i just scratch that and move on. i chase the lightbulbs that turn on, but i won't bother with making the ones that are burned out work.
#i hope i explained this well vkndsvjsd#an example is my frankenstein au. i was like huh frankenstein. how to make it into hannibal and will.#the idea itself was vague#but what elements of frankenstein would be enhanced with elements of hannibal and the reverse too#my brain makes connections for fics very rapidly at times and i just gotta flesh it out#like i watched fleabag and then ideas were popping like popcorn in my skull#the curious clown#anonymous#the best thing i have done for myself as a writer is to sketch out my plot#it gives me a place to go so i am not stuck in writer's block like 'uh oh. what do i do next'#i took the time to do that before and it helps my flow a LOT#and things do change along the way at times but the skeleton and the meat is still there#because Thinking and Brainstorming while trying to actively Create/Write does not work for me#and i also just write. i dont go back and edit until i reach the end#then i don't get caught up on editing or grammar or detail#that can come later when it is all done
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I am CONSIDERING making a follow-up video to my Gravity Falls AU fandom deep-dive analysis from last year.
AUs covered in the 2023 video include: Timestuck AU, Monster Falls AU, Reverse Falls AU, Relativity Falls AU, Transcendence AU, Blind Faith (and Reverse Portal) AU, Drifting Stars (and Grifting Stars) AU, and the One of Us AU.
I'm thinking about making a follow-up covering any AUs I missed, though it depends on interest. Also, I intend to focus on AUs that were a collaboration, like Monster Falls or Timestuck and Blind Faith, where multiple people wrote and drew for it.
Leave a reply below if you can think of an AU that I missed.
Again, NO PROMISES that I will make a follow-up. I'm just thinking about it.
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MASTERLIST
image credit: Paula Mela, Adolf Hirémy-Hirschl (1898)
all stories depict a female + afab reader.
may contain content such as: horror (light), violence & gore, sexually explicit themes, etc. please heed all content warnings before reading. MDNI.
SERIES:
𓇗 Only Other ; historical au. Gothic soldier! König x Roman! reader.
One -> Two -> Three
SHORT STORIES:
𓇗 In Our Angelhood ; 10k words.
𓇗 A Place For Us
Frankenstein’s creature! König x horologist! reader. 10.6k words.
𓇗 In the Arms of Flowers
priest! König x prostitute! reader. 11k words.
𓇗 All That You Don’t Want
witch! reader x apprentice! König. 7.7k words.
Roach Head
slight role reversal, necromancer! reader x lich! König. 6.7k words.
𓇗 This Time Around
soft! König + house sprite! reader. 8.5k words.
𓇗 Deep Water
nix! König. 4k words.
𓇗 Hades! König & Persephone! Reader ; 4k words.
𓇗 Pygmalion! König & Galatea! Reader ; 4k words.
CONCEPTS:
◌༘͙ lighthouse keeper! König & harpy! reader
MISCELLANEOUS WORKS:
𓇗 Spin Cycle ; Roland “Swagger” Kaminski x mercenary! reader. 3k words.
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Pac stealing Fit's blood homoerotically the other day gave me an idea for a Mad scientist AU :0
I definitely don't have the skill to do anything with it so if anyone wants to adopt it feel free lmao
I might explode into brainrot about it on here occasionally tho 👍
Think combination Frankenstein+ Monster and Capitan America style scientifically created supersoldier... But reverse.
So Pac is a scientist who specializes in chemistry and biology (with a dash of mechanics... Unless Mike handles that) who recently signed up to rehabilitate, heal, and re-humanize chemically-created supersoldiers after the end of a recent war (because leaving them crippled, traumatized, and dehumanized in more ways than one is no way to honor them for their service... As long as they're no longer of good use)
Fit was a particularly powerful and infamous super soldier, one of the first actually. (So leaving him on active duty would be seen as a threat to other countries). But... Beyond that, he's also very very badly injured.
Becoming a chemical and partly mechanical monstrosity isn't exactly good for you, so it's sort of expected that even if you don't die during the transformation process, you'll either die sometime afterwards or at least much earlier than the regular human life expectancy. Going through a whole damn war definitely didn't help. (I'm thinking maybe blown up by specially designed "End" crystal explosions at least 35786543 times). So by the time the war was over, he was more or less found in an explosion-torn ditch in the middle of the wasteland, surrounded by corpses, entirely unable to move, and in constant unimaginable pain (he's still pretty much in constant pain all the time btw. Everything hurts). There's little-to-no chance he'll ever fight again.
This is where Pac comes in.
#PLEASE TELL ME IF YOU WANT TO SEE MORE OF THIS#I HAVE SO MUCH TO SAY#i just keep quiet because I'm not sure if any of you blorbos in my phone will like it TvT#this will be one of the first AUs i ever post#but if any of you want to hear i will spill ALL OF THE BRAINWORMS#AAAAAAAAGH#qsmp#qsmp AU#qsmp AUs#qsmp wrighting#fitpac#hideduo#(approval and validation my beloved 👉👈)#q!pac#q!fit#qsmp pac#qsmp fit#pac qsmp#fit qsmp#EDIT: OK APPARENTLY YOU GUYS LIKE THIS SO IF YOU'RE CURIOUS ABOUT ANYTHING FEEL FREE TO SEND OVER AN ASK :DDD#qsmp mad scientist AU#fitpac Frankenstein AU#long post
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I feel like fic recs tend to be things that are complete, so I thought I'd rec some things that haven't been updated in a while (>a year) or abandoned, but I still like to go back and reread
with links and comments under the cut <3
Poured Over Ice in an Old-Fashioned Glass by prepandemicwriting (bealeciphers) [2016-02-04, 28k]
-classic bartender!barry fic. they're both kinda disasters all around? hilarious
Run Away With Me by asexual-fandom-queen (2016-05-23, 14k]
-the only time asking someone to run away with you has ever worked lmao.
Painting the Roses Red by Solarcat [2016-07-01, 20k]
-Family of Rogues but there's a third snart sibling that Len's got to protect. Lucy Snart that only exists in this fic and my brain ily <3
I bet these memories follow you around by MissSugarPlum [2017-06-07,5k]
-Lisa and Barry in high school at the same time, Barry being tiny and full of rage, Lisa being reluctantly charmed, mwah. chef's kiss.
Bolt from the Blue by town_without_heart [2017-06-16, 170k]
-pre-canon meeting is always delicious to me. eobard being aware of it is the cherry on top (what a creeper)
The Good in You (the Bad in Me) by blue_wonderer [2017-08-02, 26k]
-I have a soft spot for fics where Barry and Lisa are friends what can I say. set pre-canon, and barry is a goddamn delight
Get Me Through The Night by Mentalrebel [2017-08-07, 11k]
-super interesting formatting. it's a lifeline au? I have no idea what that it, but it's fun
Ties and Barricades by yersifanel [2017-09-01, 10k]
-pre-canon meet-ugly where len kidnaps his soulmate as part of his getaway.
Realignment (time & company) by writerdragonfly [2018-02-13, 12k]
-me? rec a time travel fic? of course. time traveller's wife au. gives some really interesting backstory to Len's mother/family
Unexpected Development by nirejseki [2018-04-05, 20k]
-it's so funny it's practically a crack fic. calling the reverse flash Mr. Banana is an inspired choice
since I can remember I've been runnin' from you by youmakemesoangry [2019-01-26, 14k]
-barry getting haunted by post oculus len yes oh yes
Sticky Fingers by MoriartyMastermind [2019-03-05, 18k]
-barry stealing wallets as the flash is like objectively funny okay
Resonance by Moriavis [2019-06-16, 40k]
-looove a soulmate fic and this one is so unique. Barry and Len meet when Barry's still a child, and it ends before they meet as adults, so really it's mainly a Leonard snart character study
Ice and Lightning by vomitingwords [2020-03-26, 2k]
-potentially the only figure skating au for this ship?
Zero to Sixty by scrubmarine [2020-06-26, 25k]
-barry meeting len out of costume because he's running away from Iris is a hilarious set up, and he kind of deserves it
Just Friends by Thundersnow [2021-08-11, 168k]
-a classic fake dating au, trying to figure out how a blueberry coffee could taste good has been a question that has followed me for years.
Shiva by crestfaller [2021-11-07, 17k]
-I always need more fics dealing with the loss of Henry tbh, and this is a really good exploration of grief.
What It Might Cost by Kateera [2022-05-17, 20k]
-a classic deaging fic, len is heartbreakingly cute
Stand Still by Taste_of_Bitterness [2022-09-15, 25k]
-len doesn't go on the waverider after running to stand still. Barry's kind of a mess here, tbh?
I Think I Love You by youmakemesoangry [2023-05-03, 67k]
-it's post Len and mick's legends trip, and they're helping out team flash. there's a truth spell involved. It's a classic trope. (also there's this bit where mick's reading Frankenstein and he calls creature victor's kid, and that's such a mood, my gothic fiction class spent like an hour talking about his daddy issues once)
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INTRODUCING: DESPAIR TIME // MULTIVERSE MANIA
Teruko Tawaki (Despair Time: Reversed)
Talent: Ultimate Inspirational Speaker
Alternative Timeline: @W31GHTEDB14NK3TT, Twitter
Xander Matthews (Band AU)
Talent: Ultimate Punk Rock Musician
Alternative Timeline: @LockenKey2042, Twitter
Charles Cuevas (Remnant of Despair)
Talent: Ultimate Agent of Despair
Alternative Timeline: @MAHIRUMILGRAM, Twitter
Ace Markey (Super Danganronpa Despair Time 2)
Talent: Ultimate Vocalist
Alternative Timeline: @W31GHT3DB14NK3TT, Twitter
Arei Nageishi (JPOP)
Talent: Ultimate J-Pop Sensation
Alternative Timeline: @1_D0LL, Twitter
Rose Lacroix (Despair Time: Reversed)
Talent: Ultimate Rebel
Alternative Timeline: WEIGHTEDBLANKETT, Tumblr
Hu Jing (Spy x Family AU)
Talent: Ultimate Spy
Alternative Timeline: fatherfigurefusion, Tumblr
Eden Tobisa (Monster High AU)
Talent: Ultimate Steampunk Robot
Alternative Timeline: sunriseindigo, Tumblr
Levi Fontana (Spy x Family AU)
Talent: Ultimate Assassin
Alternative Timeline: fatherfigurefusion, Tumblr
Arturo Giles (Frankenstein AU)
Talent: Ultimate “Taxidermist”
Alternative Timeline: xmicrophonyx, Tumblr
Min Jeung (Ghost AU)
Talent: Ultimate Student
Alternative Timeline: xmicrophonyx, Tumblr
David Chiem (Despair Time: Reversed)
Talent: Ultimate Lucky Student
Alternative Timeline: @W31GHT3DB14NK3TT, Twitter
Veronika Grebenshchikova (Fantasy AU)
Talent: Ultimate Princess
Alternative Timeline: @rand0mins0mniac, Twitter
J Rosales (Band AU)
Talent: Ultimate Bassist
Alternative Timeline: @LockenKey2042, Twitter
Whit Young (Parasite Cupid AU)
Talent: Ultimate Angel of Love
Alternative Timeline: pastelclownkitty, Tumblr
Nico Hakobyan (Super Danganronpa Despair Time 2)
Talent: Ultimate Guitarist
Alternative Timeline: @W31GHT3DB14NK3TT, Twitter
Mai Akasaki (???)
Talent: Ultimate ???
Alternative Timeline: ???, ???
#danganronpa despair time#nico hakobyan#ace markey#arturo giles#david chiem#levi fontana#rose lacroix#teruko tawaki#xander matthews#min jeung#arei nageishi#hu jing#j moreno#j rosales#veronika grebenshchikova#whit young#charles cuevas#eden tobisa#mai akasaki
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Gonna make a reverse 1999 monster AU master post one of these days, but here’s the current monsters:
Vertin: Frankenstein inspired creature
Sonetto: Werewolf
Schneider: Vampire (Ty Parzi on twt for this idea)
Matilda: Harpy
Mesmer Jr: Mara
Regulus: Brownie/Shellycoat inspired
Erick: Norwegian troll, but a small one
Cristallo: Myling
Pavia: Werewolf
Sotheby: Witch
Balloon Party: Changeling
Horropedia: Cynocephaly (human body, dog head)
Blonney: Faun
Jessica: Centaur (obvious I know)
Druvis: Huldra/Skogsrå
Onion: Dullahan inspired
X: Black eyed child
Sweetheart: Xana
Click: Ghost (mist)
Twins Sleep: Doppelgänger (both, original human is their “big sister”)
Poltergeist: Ghost (Walker)
Mondlicht: Selkie inspired
Eternity: Strigoi inspired (a type of vampire)
Pickles: Black Dog
That’s all I got for now but I’ll add onto it if anyone wants more of this cuz I find it a very charming idea!
*note: heavily inspired by folklore and my own OC worlds + films. Sometimes I might get things wrong in terms of folklore, or do something unintentionally insensitive (resources are limited). If you are more familiar with that folklore/culture, please let me know!
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i'm working on it...
basically everything I've received and everything that I'm going to write! this blog is still pretty teeny tiny so if I'm not gonna write your req, I'll just post it and let you know! if not, assume I just forgot to update this thingy (bc I probably did...)
even if I appear to have a lot of reqs, DO NOT hesitate to ask more!! I'm very very slow at writing them, but I cherish every single one of you gorgeous people and your big brain requests ♡
𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐬 !! (※ = mdni+nsfw!!, ⁛ = partial nsfw, only at the end)
blown away (part 2!)
not exactly requested, but I decided I'd write more. eventually.
catch me if you can {tachihara x male!reader, textpost/crack}
part of the family {tachihara x fem!reader {gakuen! ft shunzen}
loud and sensitive gf! omg i love this req sm
※ arms dealer {higuchi x fem!reader}
※ double trouble {f!tachihara x f!reader x m!tachihara, hcs}
getting fucked by twin tachis?? LMFAOOOAOAOA
※ it's not yours {tachihara x fem!pregnant!reader}
ft my man getting jealous
※ detention {tachihara x fem!reader, highschool AU!}
※ taking it slow {tachihara x fem!virgin!reader}
⁛ number 1 fan {idol!tachihara x fan!reader, band AU!, hcs}
※ caught {tachihara x fem!reader, hcs}
hcs for when he gets a lil too excited all on his own... iykwim...
daddy's home {dad! ango, dad! ayatsuji x gn!reader, hcs}
my stressed babygirls being even more stressed by the little one at home
comfort {tachihara x gn!reader, hcs}
reverse comfort for mr parental issues™️
snowball {tachihara x gn!reader}
snowball fight n winter shenanigans!
※ workout {tachihara x fem!tall!reader}
hunting dogs tachi being head over heels for the new muscle mommy recruit
in the rain {tachihara x fem!reader}
the most indulgent fluff I'm ever going to write in my lifetime just you wait
amusement park {tachihara x gn!reader}
※ patched up {hurt!tachihara x fem!nurse!reader}
cliché? maybe. but who tf cares I love it anyways
apocalypse {tachihara x gn!reader, zombie apocalypse AU}
oh my god im tweaking over this one genuinely im TWEAKING
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 (𝐰𝐨𝐚𝐡 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭)
aquarium date {tachihara x gn!reader}
heartless {tachihara x fem!reader, angst}
it's a vent fic so i might not even post it...
say my name {buichiro shirase x fem! reader, old timey london AU}
supercomputer {adam frankenstein x fem! reader, college AU}
bikes or cars? {albatross x fem!mechanic!reader}
⁛ the art of war {yosano akiko x teruko's sister! reader}
this one is going to be VERY long... two parts are needed...
forget me not {satosugu, alzheimer's AU!}
and a lot more that aren't very coherent ideas rn...
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Hello! So I started following you because of your wonderful jjk stories but am curious;
In all your WIPs, do they all juggle canon? Or are there a few fantasy types like werewolf!yuuji and vampire!gojo or No-Curses!AU or Medieval-Kingdoms!AU?
Mer!AU? Yokai!AU? Magic-Schoolbus!AU? Superhero!AU? (tryna think of all the different AUs I can) daemon!AU? warlock!AU? Steven-Universe-fusion!AU? Soul-Eater!AU?
Admittingly so much potential but I know there are authors who like to use Canon more than bringing totally new elements.
Thank you, anon 💗
I am indeed a canon juggler. Canon Frankenstein even.
Primarily that is. I do dip into full-on AUs, but my main preference is for canon divergence, plus other types of canon-based AUs like role reversal or time travel. Sometimes, I introduce new elements into canon—like somebody being a vampire in a setting that's otherwise adherent to canon or omegaverse set within canonverse. This tends to be the case for me across fandoms; the only exception I can think of is Yuri on Ice, and that's because I wasn't very confident about handling the canon setting (sports aspects that were a little more grounded in reality than your typical sports anime).
But, like I said, I do dabble in non-canon AUs. They just tend to be a tiny proportion of my total. This ask made me curious enough to go and count. At present, I have 88 plot bunniesdemons, of which 15 are fully written and 2 are WIPs. Those 17 are all canon-based. Of the rest, we have the following non-canon AUs (consider them to have every content warning you can think of):
Modern AU where Gojou is Megumi's adoptive father and Yuuji is Megumi's highschool best friend, and he comes to regret introducing Yuuji and Gojou (aka DILF Gojou AU, where he's a decade older than canon and Yuuji's his canon age).
Modern AU where Gojou used to be Yuuji's babysitter, took some liberties and kickstarted a less-than-healthy sexual awakening, and the two meeting again when Yuuji's a teen, this time with Gojou as his bodyguard.
Fantasy AU where Gojou and Sukuna are both gods and Yuuji's a dragon-human hybrid who semi-accidentally tumbles into both their beds, separately. Pure monsterfucking pornfest.
Modern AU where Gojou's a rich teen brat, Yuuji's his bodyguard, and Gojou's attempts at "seducing" Yuuji devolve predictably into some D/s fuckery.
Fantasy AU where Gojou's the devil and Nanami's the angel on Yuuji's shoulders, in a world where that's the norm. Fucking said devils and angels isn't so common, but Yuuji's adventurous that way. Macro/micro mostly.
Modern reincarnation AU where Sukuna's reborn as Yuuji's younger brother, and it takes everything Yuuji has not to smother him in his bed; it escalates into something very different. Then Gojou's thrown into the mix as Yuuji's high school upperclassman.
Fate-based AU with a Holy Grail War–Culling Games fusion where Yuuji summons Gojou, it turns out to be a weird causality loop, and Yuuji spends the bulk of his life trying to figure it out, summoning a Gojou who doesn't remember him over and over and over.
Youkai AU drawing on Natsume Yuujinchou for the vibes—something slow, quiet, and warm. Yuuji moves into a rundown mountain house in a sleepy village and makes friends he probably shouldn't.
That's it! A total of 8 out of 88. That's a far lower number than I expected, honestly. Some of the canon AUs are heavily divergent but still solidly set in canon as we know it. I guess I really love JJK's sandbox.
The shared ideas @nearalways and I develop together have a lot more non-canon AUs in them, but most of those won't be written by either of us.
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RAAAA OK GUYS
My brain is creating AUs & headcanons at mock speed for some reason so here ya go:
So, if somehow, during the various experiments that Doc and Marty did, Marty ending up dying, Doc would probably do everything in his power to reverse that right, RIGHT?!? Anywho Frankenstein Marty would be cool.
Other tinybits I thought up for this AU:
-Marty would have amnesia, partly, aka he would kinda remember he had a family, kinda not (idk I haven't worked it out yet)
-obv Marty's family would be like "hey Dr. Brown, where tf is our son?" Right, so Doc would prob say something like he ran away, etc. And if He brought Marty back to life he couldn't just give him back to the McFly family and say, "Oh yeah here's your son that's been missing for months, totally ignore all the scars and stitching and the fact he is slightly green."
- (I'm taking bttf game lore as canon for this one) Doc uses the fact that he has an old key for the courthouse to get to the top of the roof, where he would do the lighting blot thing to bring Marty back to life on top of the courthouse :D
#hope you enjoyed :D#I dont think this already exists??? let me know if it does#may or may not make a frankenstein marty design :/#bttf#back to the future#marty mcfly#doc brown#bttf au#harassynth is a federal crime mr corleone
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I'd definitely love one shot requests
Well, ask and you shall receive! Here's the answer to your earlier ask, a Reverse AU of Lisa Frankenstein where she's the creature! Hope you like it!
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“Alright, I think this is everything.”
He could barely see where he was going over the stolen sewing supplies piled in his arms, but he knew he was headed in the right direction thanks to the soft hum of acknowledgement coming from inside his bedroom. Tottering his way over to the corner, he deposited all of his mom’s supplies onto his bed before selecting the thickest hot pink thread he could find and a sharpened upholstery needle and turning to face his guest.
“What about this one?”
The corpse of the young lady stood there, hair still a little wet from her first-ever shower and completely entranced by the feathered sleeves of his mother’s flowy pink nightgown. He stood there for a moment and watched the dead girl wave her arms slowly back and forth to watch the sheer fabric of the sleeves follow in their wake, and took a moment to wonder just when his life took a turn into Mary Shelley territory.
He had been totally scared out of his wits earlier; all he had wanted was a night alone on the couch while his brother, mom and stepdad went to a movie, able to start re-watching through his VHS collection without fear of judgment when a absolutely filthy being crashed through the window, stumbling after him and groaning as he tried and failed to flee. After finding the creature-who he quickly realized was, or at least once had been, a woman-sitting apologetically in the living room and looking at him with sad eyes, he decided that he might get further talking to her than running from her.
And any reservations against connecting with the woman died away when he realized that she was the one whose grave he had been tending to for the past few months, the reanimated corpse of a person buried under a tombstone that only said “Unmarried”.
And so he helped her get cleaned up, letting her shower the nearly century of grime away until he could see slightly bloodshot eyes, a shy smile, frizzy hair teased and tangled within an inch of his life and with a deep and disturbing gash in her left shoulder that needed attention.
Hence the sewing supplies.
“I have no idea which of this stuff is…quality or whatever, but my mom has very high standards in terms of the things she buys and especially for her hobbies, I mean, you should have seen how much she spent on fake rhinestones last year, but I think this might be the best stuff to use? I don’t think neon existed in your time but I think you might like this color judging on how much you like that robe.”
The corpse looked up at his voice, locked eyes with the thread and immediately smiled, excited by the vibrant color and opening her mouth to speak, but upon remembering that decay had taken that ability, she began gesturing wildly, clapping and pointing at the thread and then to her butchered shoulder. He got the message quickly enough and cleared the rest of the sewing supplies off of his bed, sitting down by his pillow and gesturing for her to sit on his left. She complied, and he gently guided their torsos so that he was looking at her back, with her turned towards the door to allow him access.
He unraveled much more thread than necessary and stared at the eye of the needle, completely lost. She must have noticed his hesitance, because she silently reached a hand back and made a ‘give me’ gesture. He placed the needle and thread in her freezing palm and watched over her shoulder as thin fingers-clumsy with a century of deterioration-threaded the string through the eye of the needle and tied it for him, handing it back to him with a small smile. He returned the gesture.
“Thanks.”
She bowed her head slightly, and lowered the shoulder of the robe and the nightgown underneath, brushing her wayward hair out of the way to expose the gash that he presumed had killed her. He didn’t want to dwell too much on it, head already spinning with the implications of such a wound, so he gently rested his hand on the robe, the threaded needle poised in the other hand.
It was only then that he realized that he had no idea what he was doing.
“Uh..how do I…?”
The corpse’s shoulders shook like she was giggling, and she turned her head to lock eyes with him. Slowly, with the stump of one hand and the fingers of the other, she mimed stabbing something with a needle, then pulling the thread through, then the nice, even stitching and repetition of the motion, and then finally pulling the stitches tight and tying off the work, complete with biting the thread to cut it. He nodded, taking the offered needle and thread.
“Okay then, let’s…let’s do this.”
She nodded and turned back towards the door, letting him work in peace. It took him a few moments to prepare himself for what he was about to do, and, as gently as he could, stuck the needle in her skin.
He flinched and expected her to do the same, but she sat perfectly still, examining the feathers on the robe a bit more.
“Did that hurt?”
His voice was edged with concern, but when she turned her head to look at him, her eyes were gentle and calm. She shook her head minutely.
“Do you feel…anything?”
She thought for a moment, gaze wandering away from his before she shrugged, settling back with her face to the door to signal the end of the discussion. He took a moment to absorb this new knowledge, then let out a shaky exhale and turned back to his work.
“Okay then. Here we go. I;m sorry if this comes out…totally terrible but you have to understand I’ve never done anything like this before but I am far from a trained professional.”
The corpse hummed her assent and continued to play with her sleeves, and he could see the smallest corner of a smile playing on her gaunt lips. He tried to ignore what that sight did to his heart and got to work, slowly stitching together the corpse who had quite literally crashed into his life and correctly guessing it would not be the last time he did so.
#lisa frankenstein#lisa frankenstein fanfiction#lisa frankenstein 2024#lisa frankenstein au#lisa swallows#the creature#lisa frankenstein one shot
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*Cough*
Anyway reverse frankenstein au where y/n is the person who built Sun/Moon and instead of becoming bitter toward their creator, they become extremely possessive... though it doesn't show at first.
No, in the beginning y/n thinks they failed at creating like a super powerful/evil robot or whatever (cause they're a supervillain or some shite, do love me an evil y/n) but they're just... cuddly. Instead of asking their master what diabolical deeds they should do, they ask them how they'd like their tea, if they're chilly and need a blanket, if they can help with cleaning or anything else to lighten their work load.
Eventually y/n is like "ugh guess I should take em apart and start over >:c" cause they don't realize they created a machine with emotions (strong ones, at that), and once Sun/Moon catch on they reverse the tables.
Bippity boppity our creator is our property~ ❤️
#au ramblings#yandere#tw yandere#tw possessive behavior#Sit down sweet master :>#We are#going#to make you that tea now#and you're going to drink it out of our hands#while we wrap you up in a nice cozy blanket#and bind your wrists#Would you like sugar with that tea? :)#fnaf#fnaf sun#fnaf moon
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Hey, I'm that anon that was matched with Charlie a while back (the one with the soy sauce packets). I was wondering if you could match me with one of the Helluva Boss characters?
It's the same info as before
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I'm a bisexual aroace (If you've heard of "demiromantic"; that's how I experience romantic attraction). I use he/it/they pronouns.
I'm an INFP, though I have gotten ISTP sometimes. I usually keep to myself around strangers, and my first words to people that I'm not introduced by friends are usually just work-related with a bit of small talk (even in fandom spaces, surprisingly). Once I get comfortable around people, I tend to let my childish nature and antics shine through, and once I consider you a friend, it's hard to ever fully shake me off. My friends sometimes call me an "old grandpa", with the way I know a lot of random psychology and biology facts, and the way I fumble with new technology, slang, and texting acronyms. My love of non-fiction and my adherence to grammar rules certainly doesn't help. Simultaneously, they (lovingly) call a 12-year-old boy, with the way I don't hesitate to pull out a "your mom" or "that's what she said" to the conversation and with the way that I almost exclusively watch animated movies and shows over live action ones. I carry with me 15 packets of soy sauce in fish-shaped sachets in my (several) pockets. Why? Because I think it's funny, and the confusion I bring to those around me with my soy collection gives me a sense of joy. (I do other things of a similar calibre, but I wanted to name an example) Despite all of this, I tend to gravitate towards the "Mom Friend" archetype. I carry with me a lot of people pleasing tendencies (I get a lot of anxiety around not upsetting others), and that translates to making sure that the people around me are happy. I also tend to fill a "Therapist Friend" role because of this fact, my psychology facts, and how intuitive I can be at times. I tend to isolate myself, whether by physically or mentally leaving the room, when I feel upset, and I don't really like talking about negative experiences I have unless those experiences have been resolved.
On a brighter note, I consider myself quite the creative person. I draw a lot, though I usually only draw other characters instead of my own OCs. I have a discord server that I use to jot down either: a) my opinion of a certain media b) images/reactions I find funny/relatable c) infodumps about AUs or crossovers that I've made I don't really write, so I consider "c)" to be the next best thing. I also love music. I listen to mostly indie music, with a couple of generic queer bands thrown in there and a couple of musicals' and video games' OSTs. I play the violin and the trombone, so I may be biased in saying that I love jazz (really doesn't help the "old man" allegations, but who cares). In terms of non-creative hobbies, I love reading. Although I find myself drawn to the odd science non-fiction book, my heart lies in fantasy and mystery novels (this does include webtoons, manga, and webnovels, though I don't read those as much). On the same vein, I love video games (where else would I get those OSTs?). I tend to like story-rich games that are either turn-based (think Undertale) or no combat (think Slime Rancher), though if the mechanics aren't too overwhelming, metroidvanias are nice (think Hollow Knight). The last main hobby is food. If I didn't give you "mad scientist" vibes, let me tell you, I "Victor Frankenstein" my way through every meal, when time permits. I mostly mix and match what I'd think taste good together based on what I was craving at the time. I'd also say that, apart from Quality Time, I show affection best through giving foods that I've made. It works in reverse, too, where I get pleasantly happy when people I know well offer food to me. There was this one time I was bickering with some friends and one of them held a packet of chips to my face, and I tell you, the way I immediately shut up the second I saw it... I was almost embarrassed by how well that worked...
I'm really sensitive to a lot of textures, and the biggest ones are stickers (and anything sticky in that way) and wet things (think water fountains splashing water unexpectedly, fruit juices spraying on my face when I cut them too harshly, even stepping on wet floorboards without socks can set it off). Clothing/carpet with short hairs send literal shivers down my spine, but only when I touch them with my fingers/feet. I don't like kissing (at all.), so I normally stick with nuzzling. Hugs and spooning (both with people I'm comfortable around) are okay, however.
I don't really have any pet peeves, other than just blatant disrespect of basic boundaries as well as these boundaries in particular.
I hope you have a good and well-rested day :)
𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙…
𝓜𝓸𝔁𝔁𝓲𝓮!
Honestly the first person that came to mind for you is Moxxie
The way you two met is that he probably say you trying to mediate between an argument with a few others it started getting a little... dicey so he decided to step in before you got hurt
Yeah so those guys are now dead-
He made sure that you were okay immediately afterwards
"Are you okay? Some people in Hell are just so unreasonable,"
After that he offered to walk you somewhere safe (at first he offered to your house but then started stumbling seeing how weird it sounded since you both just met)
He tried getting you talk on the way asking you small questions here and there trying to get to know you more since he found the way you handled the situation between the two guys amazing
"So what do you like to do for fun?"
Once you let your guard down he really fell in love with you
He absolutely adored your more childish nature and it would push him out of his boundaries just a little more
You and him would absolutely bond over not understanding the internet. You would both try to learn it and Blitz (idk how to do the o thing) would try to 'help' you guys (just make fun of you)
He would randomly asking you questions loving your random psychology and biology facts. He admires your will to learn and finds it as one of the most attractive things about you
"Do you know what this is?"
Whenever you pull out a 'your mom' joke he finds it slightly immature and doesn't get it all of the time but Blitz likes it and will encourage you on it
Either way though he finds your sense of humor quite nice compared to Blitz's
He doesn't know why you have the soy sauce packets... its a mystery to him
"May I ask... why?"
You and him probably read series's of books together like honestly I wouldn't doubt it. Its one of the many things you do together
Whenever you get upset and leave the room he gets concerned and will try to give you space but might end up following you and trying to comfort you. But if he sees that you just really want to be alone he'll leave you and apologize
He'll then grab some of your favorite stuff for you and surprise you with it trying to make sure that you're alright
"I know you're having a bad time so... I grabbed a few things for you"
He encourages you to be creative all of the time constantly buying you drawing supplies and praising your work. He hangs it up everywhere... and makes sure that everyone knows that you did it and that its the best artwork in the seven rings
While you and him might not have the same music tastes he loves you anyways and will end up writing songs for you
"I made a little something for you..."
Whenever he hears you play the violin or trombone he swoons and will start hugging you and nuzzling you whenever you're done
Sometimes you both play duets together and afterwards he'll always praise you saying how well you did
Whenever he sees you mix and match food he gets confused and will give you the weirdest little look ever as if he's questioning his life decisions...
But besides that he'll just give you an awkward thumbs up
:Thumps up:
He gets you food... like all of the time. He loves gift giving if you can't tell by now-
Whenever there's a texture that you don't like and it comes into contact with you he'll help you get it off always
He always follows your boundaries no matter what <3
It took him a while to open up to you about his past and he didn't share all of it... but you comforted him through it
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yes explain immediately right now
okay, this is going to be a long one!
what is atrophy’s EDEN?
EDEN is less of a storyline than it is a universe for several gothic/Victorian characters to run around in. It’s a little like an AU, except it doesn’t strictly need to be defined as that bc all the characters involved are either original, used w/ permission, or in the public domain. it’s named as such because of a greenhouse of the roof of their little building, and because of the song From Eden by Hozier. there’s lots of Hozier influence in this.
it involves James (or ‘Jay’) Moriarty and their right hand man Sebastian Moran (both of whom you might know from the ACD Sherlock Holmes stories) assembling a team of criminals, dubbed “the EDEN project”, reverse league of extraordinary gentlemen style.
these criminals include:
ex-murderer and asylum escapee Edward Hyde, who was put into Bethlam after his trial for Henry Jekyll’s murder, where he failed to prove that he was, in fact, Dr. Jekyll himself.
perpetually suicidal and coincidentally unkillable Dorian Gray, who joins up because he has nothing better to do and promptly falls head over heels for the project’s coroner.
gentlemen thief and debonair master of disguise Arsène Lupin, who was only supposed to be in England long enough to rob the British Museum and stuck around because Moriarty had a better offer.
century-old force of nature and famed monster Adam Lucifer Frankenstein, who over the hundred-odd years he’s existed has rekindled a quiet (if distant) fascination with humanity.
depressed coroner Elijah Lijk, the world’s awkwardest man and master of uncomfortable staring, who is just here to get his paycheck pretty please.
& last but not least, freshly reanimated father of mad science and gothic lit’s own sopping wet cat Victor Frankenstein, who Adam brought back at Moriarty’s request (but mostly just to prove that he could.)
eden doesn’t have a specific time period— it’s actually built to house purposeful anachronisms (so while Arsène and Moran may have modern-day tactical equipment, Dorian still absolutely dresses like its both the 1880s and the 1920s simultaneously)
oh, also, versions of Sherlock Holmes, Dr. Watson, Gabriel John Utterson, Henry Clerval, Ganimard, Lestrade, Henry Wotton, Basil Hallward, Mycroft Holmes, Sybil Vane, the whole Frankenstein family, and several others have existed or do exist in this universe.
playlists related to EDEN:
atrophy’s EDEN <- character songs playlist
Bethlam (EDEN) <- classical ambient playlist
the greenhouse (EDEN) <- music with words
#atrophy’s eden#gothic lit#gothic literature#Sherlock Holmes#Moriarty#James Moriarty#Sebastian Moran#Edward Hyde#dr jekyll#Henry jekyll#Arsène lupin#Dorian gray#Adam Frankenstein#adam lucifer frankenstein#victor frankenstein#au#writing#tw suicide#suicide
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