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kinger-king-of-ers · 1 year
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An AU where, slowly, one by one, the crew dies from an illness. Last to go is Luffy and Brook. Since Brook is a skeleton he doesn't get affected and since Luffy was the strongest he survived till the last second. His final words to Brook would be the last thing he wants to hear.
"I'm sorry..... that you'll be alone again, but we'll see eachother one day Brook, so please....keep living"
And Brook just replies with a sad "Yohoho but I'm already dead..."
Luffys eyes close and the tales of the Pirate King are told throughout the land by an old boney fellow with a strawhat.
Anyway goodnight :D
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Doctor Who Day & Family Health History Day & National Day of Mourning
Person A is dying of an incurable disease and learns that it’s been in their bloodline, getting worse and more severe each generation and now Person A won’t likely survive long enough to pass on their curse. But when Person A gets an opportunity to travel into the pass to go meet their ancestor who first contracted the illness and stop them from getting sick, they take the chance. Person B is their time travel guide who comes with them to make sure they don’t accidentally mess up anything else.
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softly-potter · 2 years
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Family Line | Chapter 2: Mourning
Summary: Draco & Astoria struggle dealing with her illness and all the repercussions that come with it.
Pairing: Draco X Astoria
Word Count: 5,798
Warning: illness, depression, child loss
A/N: This fic deals and describes in detail depression and child loss. Inspired by 'Family Line' by Conan Grey. If these topics upset you this fic may not be for you <3 safe reading.
Chapter 1: Acknowledgment | Chapter 3: Blooms
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Astoria awakens to a bright stream of light peeking through the curtains of their living room, Draco warm and sleeping beside her. She’s still wrapped in his arms, her cheek pressed to his chest and she inhales deeply. He smells of mint and aftershave, and she revels in it. Pressing her nose into his chest she breaths him again, before a feeling of dread washes over her.
They hate visiting Scorpious, the morning of always making her anxious. It’d been a few months since they’d visited in person, and sending prepaid flowers once a month wasn’t enough. She owed a visit to her son.
Carding her hands through his hair, she roused Draco with a kiss to his neck and chin. He shifted, still holding her tightly to him. “Good morning, love.”
“Good morning,” she whispered, leaning against him. “We should get up, it's probably noon.”
“So comfortable though.” Draco mumbled, and Astoria giggled. He opened one eye, gazing down at her. “Was that a laugh?”
She nodded, and his heart swelled. It’d been so long since he’d heard that sound, it was like breathing fresh air. Leaning forward he kissed her gently, cupping the side of her jaw and she placed her hand over his. He pulled back, leaned his forehead against hers.
“Come,” she whispered, her lips wet. “Let's go see our son.”
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Draco and Astoria always bought penious when they visited Scorpious. Narcissa had insisted that penious were the flowers meant for babies, and the notion had just seemed to stick. His hand placed on her lower back, Astoria bent and placed them on the tombstone of her son.
Scorpious Malfoy January 8th, 2006
Tears leaked on her cheeks as she fluffed them, making sure the petals bloomed nicely, and her fingers brushed over the carved letters of his name.
“Hi, baby.” She whispered, kneeling. Draco’s hand drifted to her shoulder, squeezing tightly, grounding her. “Sorry it's been a while. Mommy just gets too sad when she has to leave you.” Her voice broke and she wiped at her eyes, “but I promise I’ll come more.”
She heard Draco sniff, and she reached up, lacing his fingers with hers. Scorpious Malfoy had been born a week premature before his due date. Astoria had woken up with a start, terrified by the red wetness that stained her thighs and Draco had whisked her to St. Mungos, sending a howler to Pansy that something was wrong with his wife. He’d held her hand the whole time until she was taken into the operating room.
They had known her delivery would be difficult, her entire pregnancy being anything but easy. The abuse she had been casted to by her family had left damaging effects on her body. No doctor could really tell Draco what spells had been performed on her, what curses she'd been hit with.
Everyone knew the pregnancy was high risk, but possible. What they hadn’t known was that Scorpious had no heartbeat for nearly two weeks before he bled into the world through his mother.
Draco had screamed at Pansy and anyone who would listen to save his child, save his wife, but there was nothing they could have done. His child had already been gone before he’d been born. Astoria had sobbed until she blacked out, and when Harry had strode into the waiting room at the urging of his wife, Draco had collapsed into his arms, screaming until his throat was raw.
“We miss you, love.” Astoria whispered, touching the gravestone once more before standing, Draco's hand on her elbow as she moved. They looked back down once more before turning around, hands clasped together, and went home.
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Worried that the visit to the gravesite would be too much for her, Draco ushered her into the bathroom the moment they entered the manor, sitting her on the counter as she watched him test the bathwater temperature. He turns and comes to stand between her legs at the counter, reaching up to cradle her face, his thumb brushing away her tears.
“What's wrong, love?”
She shrugs, kisses the palm of his hand. “Nothing. I just miss him. And my back aches a bit.” Draco nods with understanding. Losing a child is something no parent should ever have to go through, but especially Astoria. She would’ve been the mother she never had, and he hated that the opportunity had been stripped from her.
“I love you,” she whispers, exhaling. “I love you so much.”
Draco smiles, kissing her forehead before moving his hands around her back, tugging at the zipper. She automatically moves her arms and allows him to pull her the sleeves off, dropping the garment to her feet. She wiggles out of her underwear and he helps her into the bath, kneeling by the rim.
The warmth of the water soothes her aches, her bones grateful for the heat. Draco ties her hair up before dipping his hand into the water, and rubbing her back slowly, his fingers pressing against the aches. Astoria sighs, brings her knees to her chest and reveals in the feeling of his hands on her skin, the warmth of the water.
“I’m sorry.” Astoria whispers, her eyes stuck on the water's reflection.
“What for?” Draco asks, pressing a gentle kiss to her bare shoulder. She turns her head and she’s crying again, her lower lip trembling.
“I can spend the rest of my life with you,” she says, taking a shaky breath before looking away. “But you can’t spend the rest of yours with me.”
Draco’s glad she wasn’t looking at him when she said that. He knew the heartbreak was clear on his face. He doesn’t respond, just keeps his fingers on her back, rubbing soothing circles against her skin.
There’s a loud pop and a house elf appears. “What?” Draco snaps, his sorrow manifesting as anger. The house elf blinks once before saying, “There is someone at the door for the master, a delivery master must sign.”
Draco curses under his breath. “It’s ministry documents.”
“Go,'' Astoria urges softly, nodding towards the door. “I'll be alright.” She can tell he’s hesitant, and she leans forward, presses a kiss to his lips. He nods, standing hesitantly, not wanting to leave her for more than a second.
She gives him a shy smile. “Just leave the door open, I’ll be right here when you finish.” Draco sucks in his teeth but nods.
“Alright,” he replies, pressing a kiss to her hair before straightening. “I’ll just be a moment.”
He turns to walk out when she calls him. “Draco?” He turns, looks down at her nude form. She smiles again, this time it reaches her eyes a little more. “Leave the door open please. Thank you.”
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lambment · 3 months
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was just thinking about how Narinder probably hasnt experienced rain in centuries and Heket thought she never would again. fictional tragic siblings...
bonus leshy- because u know his ass would be out there
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puppyeared · 22 days
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renaissance dogys
characters belong to @canisalbus
#i love i loveeee ludovica sm shes so cute. ive only known her for 5 min but i fell in love with her design and i love her friendship#with vasco ^_^ i think them having each other makes hiding their sexualities a little less lonely so thats sweet#ik in modern au shes considered an old friend of vascos but i originally assumed she and vasco fake dated in college or smth#to get their parents off their backs until they came out properly and continued to stay in touch as friends after LMAO#im not very familiar with period fashion so i had to look at renaissance costumes as reference. but i have to admit i love the#high waistlines used in some of their dresses.. i have a minidress with a similar high waistline pressed against the chest and sleeves#also if u squint machete is holding a little paper bag in the 2nd photo which is supposed to be his lunch courtesy of vasco <3#idk what ludovica would wear in modern au but i thought poet shirts might suit her because theyre like somewhere evenly between#masc and femme. to me anyway.. based on observation lesbians seem to love poet shirts and i think she looks good in one#these are all shitposts.. ill draw serious art of them one of these days i promise#i listened to fools rush in and it reminds me of them.. especially when it goes 'though i see the danger there / if theres a chance#for me then i dont care' like its so poignant and bittersweet.. a little indulgent when u think of those small moments they have togethr#save me gay catholic furries... gay catholic furries... gay catholic furries save me#my art#myart#doodles#fanart#others ocs#canisalbus#fur#furry art#machete#vasco#vaschete#ludovica#sfw fur#furry#anthro
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bluegiragi · 16 days
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stuck between a rock and a hard place...
(this piece was not so subtly inspired by the fic Where Moonlight Meets the Sea by MildLimerence! Leave a kudos and a nice comment if you enjoyed her writing!!)
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bamsara · 8 days
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An older piece I finally polished up and felt comfortable posting even though it's been sitting on my drive for a few months lmao.
Something something heart links. Cradled skeletal hands. Chains as wings, heaven and hell. Alt versions below from when I was testing colors:
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I will make no excuses. This is the biggest example of self indulgent art ive done since my birthday last year. I have no fucking clue what au this is. I jsut wanted to draw Sabo as a sheep, Ace as slutty and greasy as i could with him still being hot in my eyes, and luffy with adorable little bear ears. Also that shading on luffy’s pic was really fun to make.
I had a physical reaction to drawing the little animals. Theyre. Everything. To me.
Why luffy is bear- bears are so food motivated i love them.
Why sabo is sheep- rebelling against fate’s design, breaking from herd mentality, etc etc
Why ace is coyote- it’s really funny how people keep thinking theyre cats or dogs and take them in but theyre just feral creatures. Very similar to Ace me thinks.
I wanted to make luffy and ace typical predators of sheep. Something something them born to destroy the system of all that has ever been (harking back to that herd mentality) something something also breaking that promise too to be brothers with someone from that system
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otaku553 · 1 month
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Remember when I said I was cooking a Really self indulgent au?
Here it is! In which Ace picks up a different shipwrecked masked aspiring adventure-novelist on Sixis :)
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Spade Pirates’ First Mate Sabo AU
Except Sabo and Ace both don’t realize it’s each other because Sabo still has amnesia and Ace can’t recognize Sabo after 7 years because of the mask
This came from the writing prompt someone gave me of Sabo and Deuce interaction and once I got thinking about them I was like. There’s too many parallels. And couldn’t stop thinking about it
In this AU Sabo doesn’t get saved by Dragon, washes up onshore on Goa before he dies, and survives to set sail again a week or so later, but still has amnesia. Realizing that sailing alone as a ten year old is pretty unfeasible though, he stops sailing after the first few islands and lives as a feral forest child on his own for the next seven years until he feels ready and strong enough to try again.
He chooses his own name, Tage (pronounced taj), based on the assumption that Sabo is his last name and his belongings are too ruined to read his given name :) credit to whery for the name pun idea it’s absolutely genius
I might do some short comics for this if I ever get around to it but for now it’s just a loose collection of ideas!
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verflares · 12 days
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(draconifies your zelink) oh whoops lol
+ an extra pic of em hanging out together :]
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“My skull is being used as an easybake oven by the whims of the universe and my brain is the dish.”
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applestruda · 6 months
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Silly boatem designs for a silly star au im making
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spiderziege · 7 months
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third life au where everything is exactly the same except everyone gets a horse
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feelo-fick · 10 days
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...i promise i take him seriously i just keep finding shitposts that fit soooo well... i have folder with just shitposts that fit ominously well with him that i keep wanting to draw and then i never get to them HAHAHA
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toughbunnyforever · 6 months
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bkdk kiki's delivery service/witch au bc i watched it recently so why not!
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daftpatience · 13 days
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haruhi is forever in my heart a sort of boy thingy
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