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charmilyharmily · 2 days
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The design of Loop for the Appétence Au. They get to be creachur. Scaly and fluffy at the same time, a wonderful combo.
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They start to wear clothes post cannon (aka the second half of this au) at the party’s insistence (and cause it looks good). And yes they do join the party post loops.
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gardenofskeletonss · 21 hours
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the sleeby..
ACT 5-6 + 2HATS SPOILERS UNDER CUT
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isafrin confession... uuueueeueeeuu.... also hi we've been talking about a 3hat au in the isat server and..... yeah. it's chaos. it's pain. it's funny. it's awesome. my "stardust" siffrin design!!!!!!!!
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sqirtle · 12 days
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siblings au post below ! (act 3 and 4ish spoilers)
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now everyone say: "thank you tragic mom backstory anon"
bonus:
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odile: would it be more rude to imply we know he has brain damage?
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naswoop · 10 days
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A Natural Satellite doodle!
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the-bitter-ocean · 15 days
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(MAJOR 2HATS SPOILERS- Artist’s notes under the cut)
Overture/ Beginning/Prelude/Foreward
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here are the og sketches of the opening scene in ISAT I did of what it would be like if any of the other party members was in Loop’s position. If you want to see the cool finished version of the Overture composition (Mirabelle) you should go look at @tealgoat wonderful piece that can be found here
First initial draft of designs+ personality of each one can be found here and the latest redesign/ redrawing of those designs + human designs can be found here
The first one I worked on was “Overture” which depicts my take on a SASASAP! Mirabelle more commonly known as “Rewind” or “Riri” {{she/they}} for short in my Au In Cycles And Cessation. I wanted her reaction to be sad and desperate but most noticeably angry. She tried so hard and it all amounted to nothing. She couldn’t take it anymore. She is the only one of the four shown visibly angry.
Second one is “Beginning” which depicts my take on a SASASAP ! Bonnie aka “Constant” or “Con”/“Connie” <(they/them)> for short. I wanted the emotion for Bonnie to be sadness, anger and confusion. Blind to the situation at hand because they made their wish on impulse so that they could be free. They are the only ones out of the four who have their eyes closed.
Third one is “Prelude” which depicts my take on a SASASAP ! Isabeau aka “Cycle” or “Cy” [[he/they/it]] for short . I wanted Isa’s emotions to be sadness but in contrast to both Mira and Bonnie I wanted the emotion to be something that’s quieter and more subtle. The emotions are sadness, resignation and relief. Happy that this can finally end- one way or another. He is the only one out of the four visibly smiling.
Last but not least is “Foreward” which depicts my take on a SASASAP! Odile aka “Eon” <<any pronouns>>. I wanted Odile’s emotions to be subtle in the way that Isabeau’s was but in a different direction. The emotions are sadness, resignation, determination. Theyre resigned to their decision and knows she has no other options left but moves forward anyhow. She is the only one of the four visibly determined to end things once and for all.
I know for the aus my mutuals Basil (Of Stitches & Sequence) Pastell (In Recipies & Repetition) and Teal (In Tales of Time) made (which are very good and you should all go check them out) the alt loopers guide is loop guiding them and not their alt selves so the drawings/ designs is not canon to any of those stories!! but it still a neat thought experiment / character study.
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the-snail-that-reads · 2 months
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Please ramble about the Au I’m so curious
Well, since you asked so nicely~
(This isn't proof read. Forgive the incoherence)
I've just been calling this Traveling Companions Au. So basically, Odile meets Siffrin way before the events of the story, not long after the whole Island thing. So, when they're about eleven-ish and she's in her 30s.
And now Odile has this child on her hands who
Can barely communicate. (Going off the assumption that Siffrin was already taught some Vaugardian when he was young since the countries were so close)
Remembers nothing about where their from.
And seemingly just showed up out of the mist.
At this point, Odile has already begun traveling the world. So even if she was in the mood to take a random child in (which, she very much isn't) she isn't in any position to give them a stable home. So, she leaves them at the first orphanage she finds and that's that, isn't it?
Of course not. Because Siffrin just. Keeps. Finding her, having latched onto her like a duckling to the first thing it sees. And eventually she just kind of caves and stops trying to get rid of them. She understands what it's like to feel like you don't belong anywhere, after all.
She's not their mother, never tries to be their mother. She probably just calls them her ward until their old enough to reasonably be called a travel companion. Obviously she cares about him. She just. Never tells him how much she cares about him. In direct words.
And yes, while cute kid Siffrin stuff is all well and good. What I really wanna explore with this AU is how it affects the main story.
Sif grows up with a drier sense of humor. Though puns are still a thing. Odile will never be free from the puns.
Siffrin probably? Learns about her whole Familytale quest, but never pries into the context until the Friendship quests arc.
Self-esteem issues are still a thing, just in a different flavor.
He's definitely a lot more comfortable with making fun of Odile than he is in canon. Though it goes both ways. They've got over a decades worth of dirt on each other.
And if Odile was perceptive before, imagine how much easier to read Siffrin is going to be now? She's known them for like 2/3s of their life she's definitely going to notice somethings going on in most of their loops.
Mirabelle and Isabeau get two party members for the price of one in this AU! And with the way Odile and Siffrin behave around each other they assume they've been traveling together for a while.
One day, Mirabelle actually thinks to ask how long they've known each other. And when Odile casually replies, "oh... fourteen years? Fifteen?" She and Isabeau are baffled because ??? Siffrin's in his mid-20s????
At one point, Mirabelle or Isabeau mentions that Odile must be like a mother to Siffrin, and the absolutely disconcerted look Siffrin gives them in response is enough to make them never bring it up ever again.
So yeahhhhhh those are my rambles. Maybe I'll write a fic about this. Maybe I'll just release this into the wild and let people do what they want with it. Who knows?
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winterstorm032802 · 3 months
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It's been days but the point still stands!
@tealgoat made Odile Loops AU
@startagainaprologue made Bonnie Loops AU
@basilpaste made Isabeau Loops AU
@the-bitter-ocean made Mirabelle Loops AU
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auncyen · 24 days
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me getting some work done for au act 5 (I WANNA CONTINUE IIIIIT it's just. ...I really need to decide what I'm doing with the House for act 5 is the real issue lol) I've talked about the group belatedly realizing Siffrin was throwing red flags during their journey recently mostly because THIS exchange was on my brain. now it is in text. hopefully it will survive to the fic.
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Isabeau lifts his chin, glancing first at the door to the bedroom before looking at Madame Odile and you. "…Has Siffrin said anything about where they're from? To either of you? They were talking about all of us splitting up after we defeat the King, and sure, we were planning to, but…he's not doing well. I'm sure it'd help if we figure out how to stop this whole 'looping' business, but even then, I don't know if he'd be safe on his own, or able to deal with other people. I just…I'd like to help him get back home, somewhere he'd feel safe. If he'd let me."
Odile shakes her head. "I'd given up on trying to get anything out of them months ago."
Thinking back on the last few months of the journey, a terrible realization curdles in your gut.
"I…I don't think they have a home, actually, not one they'd go back to," you say. Both Isabeau and Odile look at you with alarm, and you stammer. Maybe you're wrong! You want to be wrong. But you need to say it, just in case. "I--they didn't say they didn't, but, uhm, once I asked them if they were really okay continuing on our journey, and he said it was more than okay. That he was the happiest he'd ever been."
"Oh," Madame Odile says, frowning for a moment before she holds up a hand. "Well--I understand why you'd be concerned, Mirabelle, but that may not have meant anything particularly. Siffrin did have a habit of not taking things seriously, especially before the incident--"
"No, Madame, you don't understand!" you object, though when you hear your own voice rising you try to rein it back in. You can't wake Bonnie and worry them more. "I asked him that--I think it was three weeks after they'd lost their eye." Siffrin had still been struggling with the loss of vision back then--even now they still bumped into things occasionally, but they've doing much better than when they'd regularly bump into things or trip themself up. "Because I thought, surely, after that, he'd want to go home, right? I wanted him to know I wouldn't blame him in the least. But he--they didn't even think about how to answer, just smiled and said they were the happiest they'd been, when they'd just lost an eye, when they could have died--and I don't. I don't think he was joking at all, or being insincere." He'd seemed so earnest, it had completely disarmed you. You'd thought so hard about how to approach the topic so that he wouldn't think you thought he was being troublesome, just that you wanted the best for them. But they'd claimed they liked being on your quest best and dried up all the words still lodged in your throat. "But if he was being honest, then…"
"…Then what was their life before, that that was the happiest?" Odile concludes, pinching the bridge of her nose. She looks tired, her expression sagging. "Gems alive, that one. I…I did wonder sometimes, how cavalier he was when he accidentally set off traps and nearly got himself…"
Isabeau's arms are still folded, one hand gripping the other arm's sleeve and bunching it up. "That can't be right. He's got to have somewhere he can go back to. Someone who can…"
Help him. After what he'd said in the afternoon, you're not sure you can be that help, or that he'd want your help even if you offered. But the thought of them being alone when they'd been happiest with others around, with that ugly anger brewing inside him, doesn't sit right either.
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gracebethartacc · 8 days
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Haiiiii isatblr I have an au concept that has most definitely probably already been done before by someone else but idk I don’t care I’m having fun with the concept anyway :3👍
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mytholinerd · 16 days
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In stars and time dnd au
But Siffrin is the dmnpc and loop is the DM
Chaos ensues.
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An underfell-like au for Isat called Gloomy Stars where the whole group is kinda on edge with each other until the time where Bonnie is attacked and Siffrin failed to protect them, and after Bonnie's recovery (they lost their eye) the whole group agrees to put their differences aside to protect Bonnie while traveling.
They only start to truly warm up with each other when they get to Dormont and Siffrin is forced to watch his family become closer and more vulnerable with each other as they travel the house, only to reset back to the group of meanies they were before entering the house
I think it would do tremendous things to Siffrins mental stability
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charmilyharmily · 9 days
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Sooo, I made another au. This time my spin on the sadfrin au. (Which I’m dubbing Appétence Siffrin, just so it’s easier to distinguish.)
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The design of the wet beast(tm), no leggies for him. He got the wormify beam. I’ll elaborate later when I’m less tired in a different post
And there’s an accompanying fix which sets up the starting event for the au which you can find here \/
(Beware, spoilers for Acts 3 and 4]
Bonus doodle:
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gardenofskeletonss · 9 days
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read Sunder byyy @princemonarchempress and had the urge to doodleeee.... I love loop's constant internal struggle.... i hope they get a happy endingggg..... read the fic and support them plsplsss it's so good
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sqirtle · 8 days
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Small fic based on this!
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"So do you think a HUGE scissors sadness could beat a small rock sadness?"
Siffrin chuckled, but kept his gaze on the unfinished chair leg, "I think so, yeah. A strong Scissors craft done by a person can still beat a rock sadness, so it could work in a hypothetical sadness versus sadness fight, can't it?"
Bonnie hummed, "I guess so? You should try that sometime."
"Are you suggesting I go explicitly against precisely what Nille told me not to do?"
Bonnie giggled, "It's not like you don't do it anyway!"
Siffrin almost messed up their carving, "No I don't!"
"Yes you do! I know things, you know?"
Siffrin grimaced, "...how do you know?"
Bonnie laughed, loud and cheerful, "For starters, you've just confirmed it!"
Siffrin groaned.
"And also, you keep going out to 'fish', come back with no fish, and looking like you got mauled by a bear."
Siffrin gasped, "No I don't! I don't lose fights!"
"If you say so."
"I do say so."
Bonnie giggled, and Siffrin exhaled, finishing up another chair leg. He blinked, "Oh! I think I'm done with the chairs."
Bonnie turned away from the stove, "You are?"
"Yeah. I just need to make the table legs and assemble all of these, and I'll be done with Ms. Jill."
"Good," Bonnie says, "She sucks. I don't like her coming here so often."
Siffrin hummed, sanding the latest chair leg some more, "Are you almost done cooking? I can help if you're not."
They shook their head, tongue sticking out as they stirred the pan, "No, I'm neeearly done." They gently flipped the sweet potato fries, and promptly turned off the stove, "Ok, all done!"
"Did you salt the fish?"
Bonnie nodded, then the nod slowly turned into a shake of the head. "Forgot."
Siffrin laughed, and stood to ruffle their hair, "It's okay. I'll bring the salt once I set the table, then."
Bonnie pushed his hand away, sticking out their tongue, "Okay! I'll go wait for Nille outside!"
Siffrin smiled as they ran off the house, and set the table. The cute, nicely decorated fork for Bonnie, the plain darkless one for themself, and the one with the darkened handle for...
"NILLE'S HOME!" Bonnie exclaimed from the door, startling Siffrin into dropping the forks on the table, "Oops! Sorry!" They said, a nervous smile on their face.
Siffrin breathed deeply, and smiled at them both, "Hey, Peel."
Nille smirked at him, "Hey Crabfrin, did Bug here blow up the kitchen today?"
Bonnie groaned, "No!!!! I didn't!!!!!!"
"Results inconclusive. I was busy carving. The kitchen might just be gone."
"I didn't!! I didn't blow it up!!!!!"
Nille shook her head, fake remorse in her tone, "Wow, that's too bad. Guess we'll have to get a new kitchen."
Bonnie puffed out their cheeks, "Alright that's it. None of you get to eat my delicious and amazing fish and sweet potatoes."
Nille laughed, "Nooo! Buggg please let us have some!!"
Bonnie shook their head resolutely, "No. You were a crab. No food for you!"
Siffrin smiled, "What if I apologized and gave you a little kiss on the forehead?"
Bonnie paused. "..fine."
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They sat down to eat.
Dinner was about as eventful as always, which is to say everyone spoke about what they did during the day (and when had Bonnie had time to do all that? Had Siffrin really been that immersed while carving?) and, of course, sent their compliments to the chef ("We MUST have someone else cooking here, the cooking is too good!", "Wow, you picked out all the fish bones? Thanks Bug!")
After that, Bonnie went to bed as Nille was on dishwashing duty, and Siffrin in drying.
"Did Mr. Flemming give you much trouble?" Siffrin asked, drying a fork and putting it away.
"Huh?" Nille tilted her head, passively scrubbing a plate, "Oh, nah, he was patient and all, he just had me wanting for long bouts of time in-between tasks. That's why I took so long to get home."
"Ah." She usually got home before Bonnie even started cooking, after all, "I see."
They cleaned for a few more minutes in comfortable silence.
"Oh, right." Siffrin said, "Do you want to come with me to watch a play, next weekend?"
"Sure," Nille answered easily, "What's it about?"
"I'm not sure, I think it's new? Something about a boy going inside of a book?"
"That sounds fun. Are we taking Bonnie?"
"If they wanna come!" Siffrin nodded, finishing up the last plate, "I don't think it's age restricted."
"Cool, we have a weekend plan, then!" Nille smiled, and walked out of the kitchen, "Don't forget tomorrow Bon has that playdate of theirs after school, okay?"
"Yeah, I'll pick them up." Siffrin nodded, removing his gloves and smiling at her, "Good night, Nille."
"See you tomorrow." She smiled back, and they both went to bed.
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Sifffin sighed shakily under their cloak.
Bonnie never did go to that playdate. He refused to think about what happened to their little friend, and instead held Bonnie's hand tighter and they continued to run.
Chin up Siffrin.
Chin up.
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naswoop · 1 month
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A Sunder (isat post-canon fic!) doodle and misc. Siffrins!
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the-bitter-ocean · 2 months
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I wrote a lot fanfic for @tealgoat In Tales of Time Au so I figured I should post it here and eventually AO3 once I figure out how that site works! Anyway here’s a short fic based on what @daily-odile / @sketchz awesome art they drew for the au! MAJOR ACT 3 SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT:
< You can’t move. >
< You should’ve known better than to trust someone like The King. >
< Wasn’t it obvious from the start? >
<That in all of your experimentation in the loops The King’s behavior for the most part remained constant.>
< If given the opportunity he kills you and your family. >
< You have plenty of data to back it up too. Numerous failed loops all etched into your mind. >
< A tale as old as time itself and yet you were too shattering hopeful that things would be different. >
< How many times do you have to fail until you can make things right? >
< How many times will your family pay for your recklessness? >
< Cold. Cruel. Calculating. >
<The King knew your heart wasn’t it in it when you said that redemption was possible for him. >
< It didn’t matter if a deluded part of you hoped that it would be true- your life doesn’t work like that does it? >
< Stories where people make amends and live “happily ever after” only exist in fairytales. >
< You are far too grown to indulge in that thinking anymore. >
< You miscalculated the King’s true capacity for cruelty and now Siffrin is paying for it. >
< You’re an idiot. >
< The king tightens their grip. >
< A series of screams overlap with one another. Begging for the King to stop, to let go of Siffrin. >
< The King stares directly at you. >
< Siffrin is reaching out to you. Begging for help. For the pain to be over.>
< You want the story to end. >
< You smell the familiar sickeningly sweet scent of burnt sugar. >
< You practically choke on the taste of iron in your mouth. >
< Cold metal hands encase Siffrin’s small frame. He’s trapped in a prison of your own making. >
< Siffrin screams and cries until he can’t anymore. Squirming around and failing to break away. >
< You hear the telltale familiar sound of metal gauntlets. >
< You hear bones breaking.. breaking… failing…rotting …! >
<You hear a thud of a corpse on pavement. >
< You feel a tug on your stomach and y- >
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