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levshany · 6 months

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Tandem, this is an AU in which the Collector possesses Philip, and there are a lot of things happening afterwards. but now we’ll just retell how it basically started

@angstyhikka drew a couple of arts and helped me with coloring

This is an alternative development of events after the ending of the fanfic “At The Dawn of The Light” (it's not finished yet, but there is already an AU from the ending, yes). The idea belongs to @lasymit, and I (Lev) picked it up :3

Before King's Tide, all events take place according to canon. And then the following changes occur: the witches capture Philip and lock him in a cave in the Titan's skull. The draining spell is stopped without the help of the Collector, but he himself is not found. His mirror remains lying at the bottom of the pit.

For 10 years, Philip was under a sleeping spell. Everything would be fine, but when the Hexside squad wakes up Philip to make him help them with one super important problem, not only does he become mischievous but he also has problems in his head now. Luz and the team think that Philip is manipulating them (you can't blame them for this, Philip is Philip, even with a leaky memory and a leaking roof, he manages to be such an asshole), and therefore they torture him to force him to cooperate with them.

While Philip was sleeping, a cozy corner appeared in his head, in which there was nothing but a green hill, a small house and an apple tree. There, Philip, in his child form, lives with Caleb, who is a figment of his sick mind. During his 10 years in this mindscape, Philip convinced himself that this was reality. And the Boiling Isles, the cave and the witches who torture him are an endless nightmare. Because, on the Boiling Isles, he sometimes remembers that he killed his brother. But this simply cannot be reality.

At some point, Luz and Hunter realize that Philip is not pretending that he is seriously ill and no matter how much he denies it, he needs help, and they soften towards him somewhat. Although both have rather mixed feelings towards their dementia grandpa.

Even in the moments when Philip remembers himself fully enough, his attitude towards the Boiling Isles, Luz, Hunter and even his own mission has changed greatly in any case. He no longer cares about the destruction of witches and revenge for his brother. Philip is tired. Deadly tired. All he wants to do is sleep. He slept for ten years, and this was perhaps the first time in decades of his life that he felt peace and happiness.

While he is in this state, it happens that he encounter the Collector. This is a difficult meeting for both of them, but it all ends with the forgiveness of all grievances. They both don't want to lose each other now. The collector is still locked in the disk, but Philip has the opportunity to let his friend into his subconscious. Seeing the deplorable state of Philip's mind, he decides that he must help - after all, Philip is still his only friend. Collie asks Philip not to go to "sleep" forever, but Philip replies that he has no joy in waking up here. All he dreams of is never returning to the world of the Boiling Islands. The collector, frightened that his only friend is about to leave him, possesses Philip and promises him that he will get them both out of this nightmare.

This is how Tandem's story begins

a huge amount of detail has been omitted to avoid spoilers for "The Dawn". if you wanna learn more go check the fanfic *wink wink*

#by the way their name is Colibri #toh #the owl house #toh tandem au #phillip wittebane #toh phillip #toh collector #collector possess #toh colibri #toh tandem #my comic #my art

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angstyhikka · 6 months

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Made these for @levshany Tandem au, wanted to show 'em here too))

Phillip ignores Collie, so Collie got angy and entertains himself now :,D

#toh philip #toh tandem au #phillip wittebane #toh collector #the collector #collector possess

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akisa-acl · 1 year

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I made a drawing of Belos possessed by the collector who is inside my AU, I'm making a comic about this idea I had, if you want go see it on my instagram, I hope to upload it here too

https://instagram.com/akisa_acl?igshid=ZDdkNTZiNTM=

#philip wittebane the owl house #good belos au #anime #handmade #illustration #emperor belos fanart #toh emperor belos #belos the owl house #possessed #the collector #the collector the owl house #good uncle belos

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strawberrus0da · 1 year

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Some more miscellaneous bits from what I’ve dubbed the scrollswap AU! (The one where the Collector is the one to be trapped inside a scroll this time.)

#scrollswap #also her hair is much curlier here as an effect of the curse #im still trying to figure this au out but it’s very fun to draw #my art #my toh art #the collector #toh the collector #the collector toh #eda clawthorne #edalyn clawthorne #collector!eda #possessed eda #toh #the owl house

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scouts-thingsandrps · 1 year

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“Hello?” Atalanta’s voice was soft as she quickly locked eyes on the ghastly figure in front of her, squinting a bit as she noted how…familiar the figure looked to her before quickly brushing the thought aside.

Though, she couldn’t think of anyone who would want to think about the they were seeing the ghost of both the former emperor’s brother as well as technically their own brother.

Atalanta could hear the Collector laughing inside of their shared mind, making it clear that the star child also knew who was standing in front of them. The two allowed a few moments of silence to pass before Atalanta felt her body tense up nervously as she prepared to speak again.

“Why are you here?” The former coven scout made sure that her voice didn’t sound too hostile. However, since Atalanta wasn’t too sure of the ghost’s intentions, some venom could be heard in her voice.

@the-brothers-wittebane

#toh rp #au: curses and wild magic #the-brothers-wittebane #tw possession #sirus (collector and atalanta)#[I know a headmate has been wanting to write for these two]#[if you want me to write with a different muse I can though]

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ammonitetheseaserpent · 2 years

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@rqmdae So. I uh. I wrote something for you. Your AU has given me brainrot. XD

A Gilded Cage is Still a Cage

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Take my Grimwalker, he said. It’ll be fun, he said.

The Collector was seriously starting to think Belos didn’t have as much foresight as he showed to others’ faces.

Sure, there were definitely times where it was fun, especially since said vessel knew a lot - even things the Collector themselves didn’t know (even if he wasn’t always willing to share). Other times, though…

The Collector retreated into his and Hunter’s shared mind, prodding around for a brief moment. Their host was currently lost in his own mundane, uninteresting, vaguely warm and fuzzy thoughts.

That’s a relief. The Grimwalker was exhausting enough even when he wasn’t throbbing at the back of the Collector’s mind with his near-constant, anxious thrum of fear-pain-danger-danger-he’sgonnakillme that intensified at even the smallest hint that Belos was near.

As if on cue, the Collector heard footsteps outside Hunter’s bedroom - and recognized them instantly by their unhurried, methodical nature. Pretty much everything about Belos was unhurried and methodical.

A sharp inhale. Every muscle in Hunter’s body seized at once, rendering him as still as a statue.

“Collector?” the emperor’s soft, calculating voice sounded through the wooden door. Clearly he’d heard the noise through the door. “What are you up to?” This line was punctuated with an equally soft creak, and the door opened enough that a column of light peeked through, along with Belos’s scarred face.

Hunter did not take that well. The Grimwalker’s will flared up in a blast of emotion, like a tidal wave that sought to crush and drown the star child’s own mind with its intensity.

Thoughts. Feelings. Adrenaline. All pounding in the back of their head.

Danger.

Run.

HIDE.

“Stay back!” the Collector snapped, shrinking further against Hunter’s bed.

The emperor blinked, seeming a little surprised but otherwise cool and unbothered. “What was that?”

“I don’t know!” the Collector burst out, forcing their own voice, dripping with annoyance, past a throat that channeled the breath from his lungs in a quick, shallow manner. He wrestled, trying to shove the unwanted emotional tangle back under the surface. “Your- he… he’s done something to me. He keeps messing with my head!” They clutched the Grimwalker’s hair, pressing his fingers into his scalp as though they could pry it open and cast out the thundering panic that strained against the Collector’s mental bonds.

Belos lingered for a moment, eyes narrowed in consideration. “I’ll see what I can do,” he said finally, then turned around, easing the door shut behind him. His footsteps receded until there was silence.

Through the swirling rush of leftover instinct, the Collector suddenly sensed a tiny, Hunter-shaped wisp of insight at the back of their mind, hesitantly prodding to get through. They mentally reached out and siezed it. The insight said to take control of his breathing, to slow it down and align it to the count of 4, so that’s what the Collector did. After a long moment, the spiking chaos dimmed down to almost nothing. Huh.

Where did you learn that trick? the Collector asked, a curious ghost of a thought. At that, the wisp shied away, smoothing back into obscurity. Clearly, Hunter was still keen on keeping some things secret from his headmate.

Typical.

#the owl house #the owl house fic #toh fic #the owl house au #toh au #collector!hunter #toh hunter #hunter wittebane #toh golden guard #the golden guard #toh belos #emperor belos #belos wittebane #toh the collector #the collector toh #the collector #my jottins #tw possession #tw panic attack

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lollytea · 1 year

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Where did you put your fuckshit isles au, your "if luz never came to the boiling isles" au, i can't find it?

Boop

#this au is really old #like pre-king's tide #i knew anything about the collector back then #so i dont care for the way i interepeted them here #(never liked the luz possession idea either)#but its fine. its old #i never actually made that many posts about this au #the big huge post i made detailing everybodys awful shitty terrible lives was a result of me watching the live action chip n dale movie #it made me wrathful and cynical and full of hate so i killed the entire cast of the owl house #as one does

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nodelekid · 2 years

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Silly goofy little lad

#baby belos #child belos #philip wittebane #collector fanart #the collector #toh phillip wittebane #toh collector #toh #the owl house #toh fanart #possession #witch hunter #celestial #babybel au

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buried-blu · 2 years

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Now I come to the question. Do I make an official fanfic for my Possessed!Hunter AU? I’d post a chapter everyday (12 PM AUS time)

Edit: it would be cross-posted on here and Wattpad cause why not

#grimwalker #the owl house #the owl house au #the owl house au fanfic #possessed hunter #possessed hunter toh #hunter toh #fuck belos #belos toh #the collector toh #Rixx Nerex

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maxximatics · 1 year

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Haha more silly possession !

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levshany · 4 months

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how do I put this. Even those who actually track our blogs and are interested in our Aus can get a little confused about what's going on here. but I'll try to explain anyway

we already mentioned the crossover between Anarchists and Tandem and even DRAWED them once, back when Tandem was in development (and by the way, this crossover is canonical for both AUs). Now this story has been continued >:D

Here's some context: It so happened that the Colibri wanted to see what alternative timelines looked like and ran into the king and the jester. Phil was delighted with Colibri and wanted to flirt with them. Jester Collie was categorically against it. so he immediately possessed Phill and tried to fight Tandem. he didn’t succeed because his fusion with Phil is extremely unstable. and here we are

Initially, @angstyhikka and I just drew these three pages, but then @lasymit supported the idea and made a drabble which she allowed me to add to the post :3

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"Let go, bitch! I'm not done with you yet!"

The savage creature desperately squirmed in Philip’s hands. It grabbed onto him, trying to either break free or, on the contrary, rush closer, glaring furiously and baring its shark teeth.

He held the clumsy, collapsing fusion at arm's length and looked at it with slight disgust. His tandem with the Collector was a strange but harmonious union. And what was writhing in front of them right now was the direct antipode of the word harmony.

“Well, I am,” he said distantly.

And with his other hand he grabbed the one sitting inside the demon’s body. Under the flesh soaked in titan blood, he felt a soft essence, like rubber or hot wax. The Collector from this universe felt completely different to the touch.

He stretched them, pulling them away from each other, disentangling them from each other. Paradoxically, bodies that should repel each other by the nature of their forces, like unipolar magnets, clung to each other very stubbornly. But Philip was still stronger with the power of the Collector in his hands, power which he clearly used better than the local... king of demons...

“Ouuuuch ouuuuch,” a boy in the robes of a jester, painted in red and black, shrank on the ground, wrapping his arms around his own chest.

He was not at all like his Collector. Philip had never seen his friend's material body before. But he knew he looked different. For some reason he knew this for sure.

"Who pulls a guy out like that!? Fuck!!", the now-green demon yelled nearby. And he clutched his head painfully.

What Idiots. They vomited three times while chasing him. Philip did them a favor by stopping this outrage.

Now these two were lying helplessly at his feet, groaning and gasping, trying to catch their breath and come to their senses. Now they are separated.

"What were you trying to achieve?" His question was almost rhetorical.

"It wasn’t me, it was all him!" like a child, pointing a sharp, protruding finger towards the Collector, the demon yelled. "I didn’t want to fight at all!"—here he gazed up at Philip with some strange look and batted his eyelashes expressively—"I wanted something else– something more interesting."

"Ohh fuck off, Maggie! You traitor!" came the shout from the red Collector. Philip silently decided to call him the Jester and the demon, by analogy, the King. Philip had already guessed his name. But he couldn’t bring himself to call this savage by that name. Not even in his mind.

He ignored the King's vague attempts to take a tempting pose while still lying on the ground and grinding his teeth from the headache. He turned to the Jester.

"So you're in charge?"

Judging by King's behavior, it would indeed be reckless to put him in charge. But, having always been the decision-maker when paired with the Collector, by right of being the adult, Philip is accustomed to his friend almost never taking the leading role unless circumstances require it. Like a couple of years ago...

“Nuh-uh,” the Jester raised himself up on his elbow and rubbed his chest, inhaling deeply, greedily. "We're bros! Equal rights and stuff."

And he twirled his funny yellow gloved hand in the air.

Something in the Jester’s words pricked Philip. He didn't fully understand what exactly.. Until the King said, in a dramatic whisper:

"I no longer have a brother. You’re dead to me!"

And Philip stood there, trying to remember that the air was not hard, dense lumps, that it did not clog in the throat and did not press in the chest with a dull phantom pain. Meanwhile these two idiots, after a couple moments of aggressive looks, laughed out loud.

“Yes, I would strangle such a brother,” the King squeezed out, wheezing and squinting through laughter, “with my own-"

And he bent over, swallowing the end of the sentence with a cough as the toe of a boot hit him in the stomach.

"Philip! Philip... They've had enough... He doesn't know what he's talking about."

Philip's cheek twitched.

"Ouch... bro, save me!" the King squeaked hoarsely.

And this completely infuriated Philip. He swung his foot again, this time at the face. But he was met by an elastic wall. And the ground under Colibri’s feet, along with all the space, suddenly curved.

If it weren't for years with the Collector in his head, he wouldn't have realized what happened. But now he clearly saw how a couple of dimensions were distorted, folding space into a loop. He suddenly found himself not between the King and the Jester, but at a considerable distance. And these two were already close together. The boy helped his “brother” get up from the ground; King was now leaning on Jester’s shoulders, clutching his stomach. Perhaps Philip miscalculated his strength a little. This happens sometimes... Especially when it comes to emotions.

“Hey! Hitting people who are down is against the rules,” the Jester frowned. "Give us a timeout!"

Philip felt his jaw tighten. How the nodules rolled across his face. But the flaring rage, as it often happened to him, went away as easily as it filled the air in his chest, leaving reddish streaks before his eyes and pulsating power in his fingertips.

“Get out of the way,” he let his hands glow slightly.

"Ohhhh, what about a last kiss, star boy?" the King whined, clinging to the Jester and trying to straighten up next to him, as if hoping to reach Philip from a distance of ten steps and still get the coveted—

A kiss? Seriously, what the hell? Philip directed a confused, irritated look that bore all these unspoken questions at the Jester. He awkwardly shrugged his sharp shoulders, caught in the King’s grip.

"Don’t be mad... Philip, right? Don't be mad at him, Philip. His Majesty has a reason to be an idiot. And he didn’t mean it out of malice about the ‘brother’ thing.”

Philip looked at the Jester more carefully. The collector in his head was silent. But Philip sensed something from him. Philip also noticed the King’s uncomprehending expression.

“What’s wrong with ‘brother’?” The King sounded surprised.

And then Philip understood. And his face froze.

Yes... yes, what need is there to remember such things? He himself tried to forget for a long time... If he succeeded, would he be the same now as the king in front of him?

Looking at this wretched shell of a “King” who’d forgotten everything important about himself and the loyal “Jester” still standing steadily at his side, the Collector in Philip’s head began to sob. They both, it seems, had the same thought. It’s scary to look at the reflection of a future that never happened.

The jester smiled at him guiltily- at both of them. And then he confidently and widely showed about fifty teeth to his King.

"People don’t like such familiarity, you fool! You can’t just kiss someone the first time you meet."

"But it's okay to fight them when you first meet?" Philip was indignant...

Yes, it's Philip. He cannot refuse to call this man by his own name. Philip himself could one day become such a “king.”

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also @kenku97 helped us with translation and added this comment, I gotta show it to you ;v;

"I thought “The collector in his head sobbed” needed more context for people who aren’t as tightly wrapped up in these AUs as we all are. To understand why Collie’s crying, you need to point out how Tandem Collie sees himself in the Jester. They’re both caring for a Philip who is forgetting himself and the people closest to him. Jester is living out Tandem Collie’s worst fear: what will happen when Philip can’t remember anything anymore? What will become of their friendship? And it’s bittersweet because the King and the Jester are still friends, even though the Jester basically had to start over from the beginning. Jester Collie is quietly carrying all of those memories inside his heart of a friend who has basically disappeared while still learning about and loving the brand new person his friend has become. It’s so sweet and so sad.😭"

that's pretty much all for now It’s hard to return to drawing after the holidays. and this is not even a new art you see, but last year’s. therefore this comic cannot be considered the first work of this year sadly

#Hikka said anarchist fusion looks like Jasper from SU and now I'm thinking about that one ep where Alexandrite and Malachite were fighting #“you to should spent some time apart” ehehehehehee #I love this possession thing #this concept is so fun to play with #tandem au #toh tandem au #anarchist au #toh anarchist au #the king and the jester #phill the demon king #collie the jester #phillip wittebane #toh phillip #toh collector #toh colibri #toh tandem #my art #my comic

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