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dannie has acquired new babies
Teb au by @alicat54c
The eldest brother by @debb987
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feral babies upon ye
Rad looks up when he hears a hissy screech coming from the ceiling. He doesn't have more than a second to process what's falling before something small and very angry falls.
Right at his face.
He closes his eyes on reflex, more startled than hurt by tiny claws and little sharp teeth. His scales are too thick for skin to be pierced.
He feels a pebble? A chirping pebble? Land somewhere in the space between neck and shell, right behind his head. Another tiny on a shoulder, even if it doesn't stay put for long, little clawed feet running from one shoulder to the next before it takes refuge along with the chirping pebble, right in the pocket shell.
A larger weight is on his shell, he hears the sound of a scratched shell as the creature tries to escale up his scutes to reach the others.
Churring to reassure the tots (because the sounds are definitely turtle) he slowly raises an arm to carefully pry the hissy one away from his face— PFFF THE EYES!
Raph chuckles and craddles the angry tot to his chest, hoping that being close to the sound will call him down. The larger tot has reached his neck now, a tiny arm reaching forward as if to ask for the hissy one to be handed over.
Rad lays down on the floor, letting the tots decide what they want to do as he continues to churr reassuringly.
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"-said he don't negotiate with terrorists." "Well, lets send the boy back in a casket. Maybe he'll care then."
The boy, eight years old and soon to be nine, scuttles fast from the door and hits the dusty, moldy mattress. He chokes his own hiccups under his palm and fights tears like his father always asks him to. He waits, impatiently, patiently-he cannot decide-for the door to open.
It doesn't.
The men pass by his prison and the boy breaks into dry, heaving sobs.
Stark men are made of iron, he whispers in between his broken gasps and then again just to make the phrase stick. He falls asleep still chanting it. But dreams of his mother's gentle fingers combing through his hair.
Bucky wakes up and slams down on the floor, his hind numb from the cold and hand still wrapped up in bandages.
"Bucky?"
"Go back to sleep," he tells little Stevie, who has gotten the worst case of sniffles. Bucky's maa says it would be a miracle if he lasts through his winter. But she was smiling when she said it, sorta hopeful and she does still believe in a god.
Bucky doesn't. He has seen enough on the streets to know God doesn't turn around in this corner.
Stevie grumbles but turns in the bed. The bed, because Bucky gets the springy rickety cot.
It hurts his back.
But little Stevie needs his rest more.
It isn't until he's shifting his sheet again that it hits him. The dream was not a dream at all.
It was his first vision.
A sneak peek into his soulmate's life.
#discarded wip anyone?#winteriron#soulmates au#deb writes in between#tony stark#bucky barnes#mcu#buckytony#starbucks#tonybucky#james buchanan barnes
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hit 5k words on the shameless soulmates au draft I'm so fucking pumped y'all
I promised a preview so here's the beginning, I hope you enjoy it
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For as long as Ian could remember, there was a golden thread around his sister’s wrist. The same swirls were mirrored on her best friend, who also had a bold red pattern along her collarbone to match her boyfriend. Ian had seen all of those marks for years now, knew the story about how Fiona and Veronica just knew they’d be friends for life. How Vee and Kev weren’t legally married but they might as well be. They were perfect together.
He’d also seen the blue lines along Frank’s side when his father was passed out half-naked and drunk on the kitchen floor; vaguely recalled Monica flashing them all at breakfast one time to show off her own matching marks in the middle of a screaming match with her husband. Ian didn’t remember what they were fighting about—it never mattered, really, one argument turning into another into another—but something about how they were meant for each other, how Frank needed to leave that prissy bitch who can’t even handle a line of coke. Ian knew how bad both of his parents could be on their own, but how together they were even worse.
Soulmates could cut both ways. It was one of the earliest things he learned.
On Ian’s left ankle, he had an orange mark like a sunburst that matched Lip—his big brother, his best friend. Fiona used to tell them how when Ian was still a toddler, she showed Lip how to hold him. Lip in Fiona’s lap, Ian in Lip’s. Then Ian cried, and Lip knew he was hungry just like that—Fiona said that was when she saw their marks solidify, the color slowly spreading across like a sunset.
“I barely knew anything about soulmates back then,” she’d told them once over a shared bottle of beer, the three of them passing it back and forth as they sat on the couch. Some stupid reality dating show played on the TV, which was how they'd gotten onto the topic in the first place. “Frank and Monica ain’t exactly the picture of what you want outta romance, after all. But I heard some of the kids at school talk about it—brothers and sisters being your first soulmates.” She didn’t have a mark to match any of her kids, as she called them all, but it didn’t matter. Fiona was more like a mom to them than a big sister, anyway.
Ian could feel the faint trace of another mark wrapping around his left wrist, too. Another along his right thigh. Neither had filled in by the time he turned fifteen. Not that he minded—not that it mattered—because who gave a fuck about him besides his family? As long as he could remember, it’d been him and Lip against the world, helping Fiona with each successive younger sibling. Gallaghers took care of their own, after all. They weren’t the only ones to have matching marks, either; Debbie and Carl had them, too, splashes of dark green down the backs of their right legs. Liam of course was still too young for his marks to show up yet, but it wouldn’t be long now.
Fiona always said that romantic marks were bullshit, and Ian found himself agreeing with that more and more. Hell, the only people he knew that had made it work were Kev and Vee, and they seemed to be the exception to the rule. But part of him couldn’t help wondering who his other marks were a match for. He might be a jaded South Side hood rat, but fuck, didn’t everyone wonder now and again? A guy couldn’t help being curious about this sort of thing.
They always did say be careful what you wished for.
#shameless soulmates au#gallavich#mickey milkovich#ian gallagher#like I said this is literally just the exposition of the first chapter but there's gonna be a lot of fun things in this one#platonic soulmates! mickey and the gallaghers! family bonding! baby lesbian debs! svet/mandy! gallagher irish twins antics! and so much more#leinth writes fic
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05.23
#rwby#rwby monochrome monday#rwby monochrome#rwby checkmate#checkmating#weiss x blake#blake x weiss#debs#rwby x debs au#d.e.b.s.#rwby sun wukong#my art#pabustenyuku#hiatus dump
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Feeling the weight of the sun
(Here we come, blue and green)
[Complete]
Rating: M || Language: English || Chapters: 8/8 || Words: 80K || No Superpowers AU
Criminal Mastermind Lena Luthor has returned to the States, after almost a year since the last time she was spotted. DEO team Argo One has to discover why is she back, what is her next move and figure out a way to stop her before is too late.
#supercorp#supercorp fanfic#supergirl#kara danvers#lena luthor#supercorp fic#manip#[10]#nicnic writes#debs SC AU#tw gun#i got a cover now because i'm extra#i'm gonna be annoying with this one my dudes#it took me a year to write so i'm gonna be obnoxious about it
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Would you by chance be able to draw meme squad poly? I know someone who likes the ship.
I apologize for the delay! I redid this like 3 times, then decided i didn't like the lining, and redid the lining which took me from 10pm(the day before) to 6:40pm(now)
Enjoy!
#sorry again#asks for deb#drawing things with dev!#ds error#ds cross#ds nightmare#dreamswap cross#dreamswap nightmare#dreamswap error#dreamswap#undertale au#dreamtale au#cross x error x nightmare
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[Sirius and Regulus taking a road trip]
Sirius: Alright show me the map you're hoarding
Regulus: Well I don't want to drive around aimlessly! *pulls map from pocket*
*Sirius takes map and scans it*
Sirius: I know where we're going!
Regulus: Where?
Sirius: You'll love it *scrunches up map*
Regulus: YOU'RE FOLDING IT WRONG
Sirius: Is it smaller?
Regulus: Yes but-
Sirius: Then I folded it right. Let's go!
#marauders era#sirius black#regulus black#marauders#the marauders#gilmore girls#gilmore girls au#deb turns gilmore girls into marauders#the black brothers#happy black brothers#black brothers fluff
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hiii will you still be going to continue the Bird Box AU???
Yes!! Have a few requests queued up for more, so absolutely stay tuned!
#queue#blackacre13#Lou miller#Debbie ocean#Lou miller x debbie ocean#Debbie ocean x lou miller#heist wives#heist girlfriends#o8 fanfic#Birdbox#Birdbox AU#o8 fanfiction#ocean’s eight fanfic#ocean’s eight fanfiction#ocean’s 8 fanfic#ocean’s 8 fanfiction#Lou x deb#deb x lou#Lou and deb#deb and Lou#bird box AU#ao3 fanfic#lou x debbie#Debbie x lou#oceans 8#oceans eight#ocean’s 8#ocean’s eight#loubbie
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Flo (Deb) Mermaid
She is acquainted with Nemo. She always has a mirror to talk to her 'sister' Flo. She is a bit nuts.
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all together now
teb au by @alicat54c
the eldest brother by @debb987
#the eldest brother#deb au#rottmnt#tmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rise of the tmnt#tmnt leo#tmnt donnie#tmnt mikey#tmnt raph#fatcat draws
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Rise!Dee looked at the flower with surprise.
"For us? And you picked a nice one too! " He grinned and immediately grabbed it. "A Devil's Trumpet! I'll ask Mikey to put it in a vase, we don't want him accidentally using it for a new recipe, but the kitchen counter could certainly use some purple-"
"Actually, I think that's for us," 12!Donnie snatched the flower with a pointed look. "Since the story is still currently on our side of the multiverse, this offer is obviously meant for-"
"You wish this flower would be intended to your obviously inferior world-"
"It's got nothing to do with that! It's just logical."
"Don't even try to bullshit and claim it's logic, that's MY thing-"
"ARE YOU TWO GETTING ALONG OVER THERE!"
"YES!" they both answered in unison, grinning and linking arms like the best buddies on Earth, as they both grabbed onto the stem of the flower.
Rad squinted suspiciously. "Uh-huh, I have an eye on you guys- oh, what a pretty flower! Is that for us?"
EF!Raph, who had watched the exchange while slowly stepping back simply nodded.
"Hey, thank you! It's so cute, I wonder what kind of flower is-"
"Devil's Trumpet." Both Donnie's answered in unison before exchanging sideway glares.
Rad hummed and took the flower from them-
And ate it.
"Thanks for the snack, other Raph!" Rad muttered obliviously while both Donnie's stared with growing horror. "And sorry about them, please ignore these bozos-"
"Raph that was poisonous."
"They mean no harm- what."
"Why would you eat it, oohhh why, oh no."
"Ok, so there's a 60-40 chance Draxum accounted for that scenario-"
"No wait, why would a flower be poisonous!?" Rad huffed. "They're so pretty!"
"The real question here is why would you eat it-?"
EF!Raph slowly escaped from the accidental soon-to-be-crime scene, because even if Rad resulted to be inmune, it was obvious the two purple turtles would end up fighting each other.
#extended family au#eldest brother#the eldest brother tmnt#tmnt au competition#tmnt au polls#Deb writes#if you hear carefully#you can listen to Rafa having flashbacks to that cockroach scene#STOP EATING THINGS THAT ARE NOT FOOD#but it was pretty!#STOP EATING THE POISON#Oh how the roles have reversed#Rafa really be going Pizza Puffs here lmao#tbf#If not a snack then why snack sized#nvm that everything is snack sized for Raph ksksk
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There's nothing sweet about how Steve loves Tony.
He loves him viciously. Like a serpent loving a sweet lie. Like a bolt of lightning loving a lone standing tree. His love for Tony never simmers, only burns until Tony is left gasping and whimpering, raw and aching for more.
Steve loves Tony. It is easy to see. Enough that even their enemies take notice.
It worries the team. It worries Natasha when she sees Steve behead Ivan Vanko with the shield.
"That's a bit much," she notes when Captain America kicks Hammer's lose and limp body, wrinkling his nose in disgust when the man groans in pain.
Steve looks at her. And it's here she remembers him as the man who woke up like a beast. Roaring and snarling at everyone. Seeing enemies all around him until the numbness of grief settled in his veins. His eyes show the rage of a man who's lost one life, and is now on the verge of losing another.
"I thought you were with Potts."
The memory of a soft, subtle rose makes her smile.
"She's fine." Natasha made sure of it. "I'm here about Fury."
"Your boss, you mean."
"My boss," she agrees, checking for any stray henchman. "He's got something that could slow down Tony's... Condition."
"What's the hold up then," Steve doesn't ask. He just squares his shoulder, already catching in on her implications. It's part of the reason she's chosen to work with him for so long. They don't need to speak to know each other's motives.
In this instance, Steve already knows what she does. Fury won't help Tony. Not unless Tony Stark builds Shield something useful. Or becomes Shield's issued collar around Cap's neck.
"Tell me everything."
Years later, Clint would ask her what made her turn her back on Shield, on Phil. She would be looking at Pepper when she speaks. But her answer would be Steve Rogers and his untamed, unchecked wanting for a dying man.
#iron man 2 au#movie: iron man 2#steve rogers#natasha romanov#natasha romanoff#tony stark#pepper potts#stevetony#stony#peppernat#blackpepper#iron man 2#alternate universe#deb writes in between#ficlet#ficlets#prompt#steve rogers & natasha romanoff friendship
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not enough mailee in this world
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In this AU where she's trans several things happen to Dib, some at once, some later on:
1. Goes through a growth spurt at about 13-14 and Professor Membrane is like, "you should get a job, working is good life experience and makes you a better person blah blah blah". The job is either food service or retail, something pretty soul-crushing.
2. Dib doesn't really think much about gender (except for stealing aesthetics from Tak) up until puberty, where she's like oh. What is this, I do not like this.
3 (optional). Dib finds a way into Zim's base and comes across the Vort children.
4. Dib discovers that she is a clone of Prof. Membrane and gets to have an existential crisis. She gets the feeling that the shitty job might be a threat about if she doesn't become a scientist like her dad. Panics and flees into space.
5. Has a better time in space. Perhaps discovers found family, maybe becomes some kind of space detective. But although she enjoys these things, she still thinks about what might be happening on Earth while she's gone, and gets more nervous about it the longer she is in space.
6. ???
#invader zim#still not sure if she would change her name or not#dib membrane#deb membrane#inv zim AU#professor membrane
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Feeling the weight of the sun (Here we come, blue and green)
[DEBS SUPERCORP AU]
Complete: 8/8 - Words: 80936
Epilogue: Endgame
The six weeks after she was shot were almost unbearable. She wasn’t used to being cooped up in her apartment with nothing to do. She couldn’t work out, she was in pain, looking for stuff to eat in the cabinets was excruciating, and sometimes even walking from the bed to the living room left her gasping for air.
Alex was somehow both not home enough, going over all the documentation of the case, and being extremely overprotective of her, that sometimes Kara felt she couldn’t breathe because of it, either.
Kara used her time alone to really think about what she wanted to do with her life. In the middle of her breathing exercises, her mind traveled to an uncertain future, and all its possibilities. Could she stay in the DEO when everything has now been tainted by the actions of a few?
Continue reading on AO3 || From the start
#supercorp#supercorp fanfic#supergirl#kara danvers#lena luthor#supercorp fic#[10]#nicnic writes#debs SC AU#This took over a year to finish but i'm very proud of the entire journey. It was my first fic and i took the premise and ran with it.#I wrote the outline in jan. 2022. it took more time than expected#but the story remained the same. very proud of myself.
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