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liqu3d · 3 months

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Bru just confessed to his crush 💞👊💥

I don't remember drawing these two for Valentine

@chaosaliien au >:D

#lawful joke #prohibitedwish #lawful joke au #prism lawful joke #scrabby lawful joke #these silly goober #I love them

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jdcyt · 3 months

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I had this really funny idea and I had to do it lmao

(This is the Lawful Joke AU made by @chaosaliien go follow him he’s great)

#fionna and cake #scrabby lawful joke #prism lawful joke #lawful joke #lawful joke au #my art #digital art #animation #prohibited wish #prohibitedwish

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arkos404 · 3 months

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fanart for the personality swap au, the lawful joke au, by @chaosaliien

love makes you blind fr, prism bailed immediatedly afterwards, here some of the other fits he tried before tho (yes scrabby reacted the same way to all of them)

,,,,,also tagging @flaint and @rateater2000 bc they said they were looking forward to it 👉👈 sorry it took this long lol, some of the refs below

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cozage · 1 year

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Captured by Marines

Characters: Luffy, Law, Ace cw: f! reader, angst, gore, mentions of injury/surgery A/N: A bit of a 180 from my post this morning haha! Also, I know I put it in the cw but again, this is obviously going to have some angst and there are also varying mentions of gore. I'm going to tag each individual story with major content warnings, hope that helps.

Luffy

A/N: spoilers for Marineford ahead in this one.

“Listen Luffy,” Nami begins hesitantly. “I need you to sit down, and remain calm when I tell you this.”

“What’s up, Nami?” He jokes, laughing at her tone. “You’re always so serious!” He hasn’t realized you were missing yet, or noticed the tears in Nami’s eyes.

“Luffy…” Nami takes a ragged breath to steady herself. “It’s Y/N. She-” Nami breaks off unable to finish the sentence, tears finally pouring out of her eyes.

Her tears surprise him, and Luffy’s head snaps around, suddenly very aware of his surroundings. You’re not here. You’re not at the rendezvous point. He does a crew count, everyone is here except you. He does the count again. One short. And Nami crying…

He grabs Nami’s shoulders firmly. “Where is she, Nami?” He begins to shake her, trying to get the words out faster. “Where is Y/N?!”

Nami is sobbing now, inconsolable. Luffy knows she’s trying to speak, but the words simply won’t come. “Nami, TELL ME! TELL ME WHERE SHE IS?” He can’t stop shaking her. He knows it’s not helping, but he needs her words to come out faster. He needs to know that you’re safe.

“Luffy, that’s enough.” Sanji takes a long drag off the cigarette between his lips, ready to step in at any moment. “Calm down. You shouldn’t be acting that way towards a lady.”

“THEN TELL ME WHERE SHE IS!” Luffy roars out to the room, but he releases his navigator. Nami backs away from him until her back hits a wall, and then sinks to the ground.

“I’m sorry,” she sobs into her hands again and again. “I’m so sorry, Luffy.”

“She got taken.” Sanji says in her place. He takes another inhale off the cigarette and removes it from his mouth. He makes brief eye contact with Zoro, both of them prepping for the worst reaction from their captain. “By the Marines.”

Luffy stands there, stunned for a moment. Surely he had misheard Sanji. There was a strange ringing in his ears, and his vision started to get dark around the edges. “By the…marines?”

Sanji sighs. “Yeah. She was protecting Nami, and they got her with the sea prism stone cuffs and made a quick escape. We tried to get her back, but they were quick. It almost felt like that was their mission the whole time.”

Sanji mouth kept moving, but Luffy couldn’t hear him. He could only hear your laugh, see your smile. And then he hears Ace, thanking him with his final breath. No, the outcome wouldn’t be the same. He was stronger now, and he would save you. He had to save you.

“We’re not letting them leave this island with her.” His voice is authoritative, even if his entire body is shaking with fear.

The entire crew responds in unison. “Obviously.”

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Law

A/N: Injury and surgery mentions

“CAPTAINNN!!!” The Heart Pirates race towards their captain, eager to see him again. It had been too long. He smiles at his crew, but his eyes are scanning the crowd. He can’t locate the two people who are always first to greet him. “Where’s Bepo and Y/N-ya?” You and Bepo had been sent for a reconnaissance mission a few days ago and should’ve arrived back before Law. His unease grew as he watched his crew’s eyes shift nervously between each other.

Penguin finally clears his throat and speaks up for the crew. “Bepo is back at camp. He got inju-” Law is already on the move, not waiting for Penguin to finish his sentence. He refuses to run, but he’s walking as fast as he can without doing so.

Penguin is following close behind, not missing a beat. “Captain-” he starts again, trying to find the right words, but he’s cut off again by the surgeon.

“How critical are they?” He asks, tone clipped. He had used a lot of energy on the mission, but he’d do whatever he needed to in order to keep his crew alive. Especially you and Bepo.

“Bepo has blunt force trauma to his torso that will probably need to be examined and a deep wound in his leg and paw that will need to be checked out. He’s unconscious but stable.” Penguin responded. He had gotten used to reporting injuries to the Captain. “But, Captain-”

“And Y/N-ya?” Law felt better knowing Bepo was okay, assuming you probably had the same injury status.

Penguin said nothing for a long moment, which caused Law to glance his way. His mouth felt like sandpaper suddenly, and he realized that Penguin hadn’t actually report about you at all yet. “Penguin,” he prompted again. “What about Y/N?”

“She hasn’t reported in yet.” Penguin’s voice was pained. “We found Bepo unconscious about a half a kilometer from camp.”

Law hissed in disapproval, resisting the urge to Shambles closer to camp. He needed to save what little energy he had left. Penguin kept moving silently beside him, but Law could feel there was something his crew member wasn’t saying. He waited a few moments before he couldn’t stand the tension. “What aren’t you telling me, Penguin?”

“It’s not confirmed.” Penguin starts out, trying to keep it positive. “But Shachi heard something on the radio.”

“What? Spit it out.” Laws tone was dangerously close to being hostile.

“The Marines said..” Penguin stopped moving, taking a breath, as if to prepare himself.

Law didn’t raise his voice at his crew often, but with a member of his crew injured and another missing, he snapped. He turned on his heels and glared daggers at his subordinate. “Stop keeping me on edge and tell me already, dammit!”

“The Marines said they had someone in custody!” The words tumbled out of his mouth in a squeak, leaving a heavy weight in the air.

The captain paused for a moment to take in Penguin’s words, and then turned away, heading towards Bepo again without another word.

“Ca-Captain?” Penguin was back on his heels again, but Law said nothing. He couldn’t be distracted by a simple rumor. You were probably safe, hiding in the woods, waiting for a moment to come back to camp. Bepo would confirm that when he woke up.

Penguin tried again. “Captain, it’s just that-”

“You said it wasn’t confirmed right? She’s fine, then. Let’s worry with Bepo, and then we’ll send out a search party for her when we get a better idea of her last location.” The Captain’s confidence in you left Penguin stopped in his tracks, but Law kept moving forward towards his injured crew member, leaving Penguin in the dust.

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Law waited by Bepo’s side after the surgery, within close earshot of Shachi and the radio. He had split the crew into small groups and sent them out to search for you in rotations, but nobody had found any sign of you so far.

Law couldn’t sleep while you were missing, but he knew he needed rest. He compromised by sitting and staring at the radio, as if he were trying to will it to speak to them. After a few hours of silence, radio static signaled that the channel was active. “Do we have confirmation on the identity of the individual in custody yet?” A husky voice broke the air.

“Standby.” A younger voice responded, maybe even younger than Law.

Law stood up for the first time since he had finished tending to Bepo. “Switch to-”

Shachi was already flipping to the secure line they had tapped earlier.

The husky voice returned as Shachi hit the channel switch. “-me you have a name, Lieutenant. I’ve got HQ on my ass about this matter.”

“Yessir. We have confirmation that the individual in question is [F/N] [L/N] of the Heart Pirates led by Trafalgar Law.”

The husky-voice man let out an audible gasp. “You better not be shitting me, Lieutenant. You’re positive?”

Shachi looked nervously at his Captain, but Law was fixated on the radio. It had to be a mistake. This couldn’t be happening.

“Yes sir.” The younger man confirmed. “We have multiple sources from the battlefield confirming her skill and her identity. We’re departing for Impel Down as we speak”.

Law’s breath was shallow. He needed to get to you. To pull you back to safety. “Room.” If he can just make an area wide enough, he can shambles himself to you and free you.

But the effects from the mission and the operation weigh heavy on him, and he can feel his ability fading before he can find your presence. He falls to the ground, the weight of failure finally pushing him over the edge into total exhaustion. He can feel the world spinning, and know he’s far surpassed his limit.

“Ready the ship to set sail immediately and do so immediately.” He can feel his eyes closing against his will, no matter how determined he is to stay awake. “We’re going after her. Follow them at any cost.”

As he slips from consciousness, he only thinks about you. How he’s lost you, and how he’ll stop at nothing to get you back.

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Ace:

A/N: major gore/injuries

“To Whitebeard!” Mugs of various alcohols slammed together for a toast. Ace had Marco in a headlock, laughing and drinking his cup of ale while Marco struggled to get free.

“I’m just saying we should wait to celebrate!” Marco squirmed below him. “Jozu’s division still isn’t back-”

“Come on, Marco,” Ace jested. “You really have that little faith in division three? I’m telling Y/N. She’ll never forgive you, y’know.”

Marco finally freed himself from Ace’s grip and stood upright, looking out to sea. “It just…they should be back by now.”

As the hours passed and the party raged on, Ace found himself glancing at the horizon more and more frequently. By the time the sun was setting, his gaze was stuck on the path you should be returning back on. “They should be back by now,” he muttered to himself. “Where are you?” Ace pulls out your vivre card, relieved to find it intact and inching towards the way you should be returning.

He held your vivre card all evening, watching for any signs of distress. Marco sat with him on lookout, waiting for any kind of news as well. It wasn’t until the moon hung high in the sky that lights appeared on the horizon. “They’re back!” Relief washed over him as he shook Marco awake. He tucked your vivre card away and stood up for the first time in hours. “I’m going to go meet them and see what’s going on.”

“Wait, Ace,” Marco started, still groggy with sleep. “It could be-” but Ace was already jumping off the boat, aiming for his Striker. Flames appeared far below where Marco was sitting, and the Striker’s engine roared as it took off towards the approaching ship.

Ace was used to you all being apart for missions. You were in the third division with Jozu, so it didn’t always line up that you all worked together. But Jozu was a man who was always has his crew back by rendezvous time, and it had been over twelve hours since that time had passed.

The ship was flying a Whiteboard flag, and he could pick out a few crew members he recognized when he looked through the binoculars. He let out a sigh of relief, finally releasing a burden he didn’t realize he was carrying. The pit that had grown in his stomach over the past half day had been so slow, he didn’t even notice it until it started to ease away.

The feeling of relief didn’t last long. As he got closer, he realized the ship itself was in bad shape. It had clearly been through an unexpected battle, maybe even more than one. He threw more flames out from his feet and raced towards the ship, the pit in his stomach returning and multiplying by the second.

He jumped aboard the boat, looking for your face in the crowd, but all he could see were beaten and battered crew mates in various states of conditions. Some had cuts, others were more bandages than human. The smell was worse. The stench of death and distant smell of blood was mixed with a strange smell of meat cooking. Ace’s vision blurred for a second seeing such a sight, and he willed himself to stay focused.

A deep voice called his name from the other side of the ship. Jozu. He looked around, searching for his fellow commander, but couldn’t locate him. “Down here, man.”

Ace had a pretty iron stomach, but the sight of his friend made it do a few somersaults. Jozu had a horrible head gash that someone was applying constant pressure on, a bandage wrapped around one eye, and the entire left part of his body seemed to be blackened, as if it were burnt.

“Jozu…” Ace resisted the urge to ask about your status, suddenly afraid of the answer. “What happened?”

“Navy ambush.” Jozu took a ragged breath, and those around him exchanged worried looks. “We didn’t stand a chance.” Jozu was gasping for air at this point, but he was determined to get the information out. “They took prisoners. About 10-15.” It was clear he wanted to relay more information, but his body convulsed with a sudden coughing fit.

“Who was taken? Where is-” Ace stopped himself right before he says your name, shameful of the fact that he’s prioritizing your life over everyone else.

His cheeks must’ve turned a shade of red, because a kid passing by glares at him. “If you’re going to vomit, do it over the side of the ship. We have enough to clean up.”

Jozu’s cough finally subsides, and he looks at his brother with deep regret in his eyes. Ace’s heart plummets, and he knows what to expect before the words are out of his mouth. “They took her, Ace. They took Y/N. I’m sorry. I-” whatever Jozu was going to say is cut off by another round of coughing fits, but Ace doesn’t need an explanation. He just needs you back.

Ace gingerly puts his hand on Jozu’s right shoulder, one of the few places the third division commander doesn’t seem to be injured. “Don’t you worry, Jozu. I’ll get them back.” Without another word, he jumps off the ship and onto his Striker.

“Hang on, Ace.” Marco’s voice of reason calls out to him from the deck of the ship, and Ace silently curses himself for waking him in the first place. “You need a plan. Don’t go charging into this headfirst. It’ll just get you killed.”

“I have a plan!” Ace fibbed. “I’ll be back in the morning with the prisoners.”

“Ace,” Marco starts. It was clear to him that the freckled boy wouldn’t listen to anyone who stood in his way.

“If they get them to Impel Down it’s over and you know it!” Ace’s panic was starting to show. Marco could see his eyes from the deck, wild and desperate like a cornered animal.

“Tch, you’re always such a hothead.” Marco chided. “Good luck. I’ll relay what happened to Pops, but be prepared for any consequences when you get back.”

Ace grinned and tipped his hat towards Marco. “Good luck here, Marco. Thanks for everything.” The Striker’s engine roared to life once again, and he pulled out your vivre card, ready to follow your compass to hell and back.

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#one piece #one piece imagine #one piece scenario #one piece x reader #monkey d. luffy #luffy #luffy x y/n #luffy x reader #trafalgar law #trafalgar d water law #law x y/n #law x reader #portgas d ace #ace x y/n #ace x reader #cozage #✧˚ luffy✧˚#✧˚law✧˚#✧˚ace✧˚

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catdancinginthedark · 4 months

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A Question To PWish fans

Hey guys. Sorry for writing this in here but I have a legitimate question about the Lawful Joke AU being actively promoted in these tags. Am I the only one that questions why Scarab looks and acts as a child, while Prismo (Prism) looks as an adult and is in a romantic relationship with him? Just curious. Want to hear your opinion on this.

#prohibitedwish #lawful joke au #lawful joke #just a question #my dms are open

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bug-decal-kissing · 3 months

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Hey friends!

A new work, 3 boss's by creatorcindy, was published today, with 1/2 Chapters released! It has a rating of Teen And Up Audiences and No Archive Warnings Apply, with additional tags "prism / scrabby and selly belongs to chaos!, jupi/jupiter is liqu3ds on tumblr, emma seenoevil is mine, this is on crack, Fluff, people getting drunk, wine mention, beer usage, selly does not want to deal with this."

You can read it here:

A new work, Prismo in WΔnderlΔnd by Layla0003, was published today, with 1/? Chapters released! It is Not Rated and Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, with additional tags "Alice in Wonderland References, ProhibitedWish, Hurt/Comfort, Slow Burn, it's not real, or maybe it's real, i will drive them insane, maybe im the one who's insane..., i will add tags"

You can read it here:

A new work, Surprise, Baby! by chaosTT, was published today, with 1/1 Chapters released! It has a rating of Teen And Up Audiences and No Archive Warnings Apply, with additional tags "Alternate Universe - Personality Swap, Lawful joke (Alternate Universe), Oneshot, Hurt/Comfort, Baby Fic, Mutual Pining, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Implied Possession, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Working through feelings, Character Study, implied abandonment issues, Eavesdropping, Emotionally Repressed, Start of Healing, Comfort, sex mention, Denial of Feelings, Prism is great with children, Nightm "Jake" needs a raise, Cosmic Owl and Orbo are BFFs, Scrabby is in love, bad, Prism is too, How Do I Tag, Not Beta Read, i'll fix spelling one day"

You can read it here:

#sorry for no notes again i gotta take my bunny to the vet :]#he is doing so much better than he was a few weeks ago #so hopefully today is the last check-up day !!#prohibitedwish #prohibitedwish fics #3 boss's #Prismo in WΔnderlΔnd #surprise baby!

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optiwashere · 6 months

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So curious about what you think of Lae'zel vs Shady at the start. That fight over the prism. Saw a comment on reddit (I kno I know) /r/BaldursGate3/comments/17p2nov/least_favorite_companion/k837nqh/?context=3

Yeah, this is one reason I stay away from meta discussions on the subreddit now. I'd be such a killjoy lmao.

Because this is part of the "excitement -> backlash -> backlash to the backlash -> excitement for the backlash's backlash, etc." loop that happens on social media. People that aren't fans of X (in this case, Shadowheart) eventually feel like they have to speak up. Then it goes round and round until we all die.

It's a weird cycle, but it happens to every character. In a year's time, there's gonna be some fucking absurd fandom wank, I guarantee it. There's already the hilarious Halsin guys. Give it time and we'll have the Lae'zel brigades (anti- and pro-) beating the shit out of each other in the replies and an eternal war between the Shadowheart simps and haters.

Long ramble ahead to actually talk about the comment, so here's a read more.

The fight made sense to me. But, to dig into... well, everything else before that.

Being cruel to a githyanki? I feel that some folks in the BG3 fandom need to learn what the githyanki are and remember who Lae'zel is. The githyanki are not a sympathetic people, at least not anymore. They're an actual empire trying to expand via all the hallmarks of traditional imperialism. They are slavers and raiders almost to the man, and there is factual evidence of them wanting to rebuild a great empire that spans realms. Calling them fascist frog people is only, like, barely a joke. Lae'zel, at the beginning of the game, is a quintessential brainwashed child of a fascist regime.

Not having more githzerai in the game, other than a fucking brain and, arguably, the gith monks you fight, really kneecapped people's understanding of the -yanki. I know there's a whole thing about alignment, but the githyanki are almost the poster children of Lawful Evil.

Stealing from them and being worried about the fallout of that is one of the most normal reactions possible lmao. Shadowheart's a Sharran that doesn't trust any of her companions. Why should she just play along?

And not having remorse? I don't know, but I'm an admittedly vindictive and petty person and I am very, very loathe to forgive people if they've slighted me. And I'm not even dealing with possible ceremorphosis! So, I guess I get where Shadowheart is coming from and it never struck me as even remotely strange for her to require a lot of work to even trust Lae'zel, let alone "bury the hatchet."

It's also perfectly in keeping with Shadowheart's character, especially that early on, to not respect an honorable duel and instead try to kill Lae'zel while she has the chance.

Mix this with Shadowheart starting as a not-at-all-trusting person? I mean, I don't know. It's just a tastes thing. I'd have been confused if everyone in camp was just cool with Lae'zel, which after a point they are. I don't really buy that some of the others would put up with her, but I like her character enough to let it slide and enjoy what's in the game.

And just let a character have negative traits, flaws, whatever! The companions are great for that reason!

Plus, she's a literal abuse victim. Compassion is in some ways a skill, and a lot of people lack it.

#hey you can ask me things!#if I wasn't busy with fic I'd be a step away from writing a “shadowheart's character is a metaphor for bpd” post #lae'zel's actually so ripe for a bg1/2 style showdown with multiple characters #but I also have to suspend my disbelief when some characters put up with her sometimes #and look #bugged Halsin (the game not registering you saying No to him romantically) makes Halsin out to be a huge fucking creep #and actively reminded me of unicorn chasers who preach on about “consent” but get very aggressive when you say “no”#but I realized he was bugged and now he's just my lil guy #same with Gale

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blackjackkent · 3 months

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OK. We got our pass to break into the counting house which means tonight, come hell or high water, we are FINDING MY BOY AND HIS HAMSTER. \o/

Guard captain at the door asked for our vault pass, and Hector tried to make casual conversation:

"I hear another group descended just before me."

"Aye. Glitterbeard brought some giant down just now. He had eyes as dark as winter's crack and twice as cold."

"He also had a vault pass."

LOL. Hector shut up and gave the pass over meekly.

Minsc though. :( Buddy. I don't like this description of you.

Question for discussion: has Boo also become an Absolutist or are he and Minsc engaged in an intense, squeaky existential debate at all times while this plot is unfolding?

After checking the pass, the guard had a very unsettling little spiel she rattled off. "Right. 'Descend and know: upon entering the vaults, you forego the protection of city and church law alike.' Which is to say - keep to your own vault, and you'll be fine."

O.O; Shoutout to CapitalOne bank, which (to my knowledge) would never authorize its customers to murder each other in cold blood.

I accidentally clicked on Karlach before going into the vault and turns out she has a dialogue line about what's going on: "Minsc is working for the cult? Damn. He must've been tadpoled, or worse. The real Minsc would never join up with the godsdamned Absolute! Maybe we can help him - the Prism, right? It should shut that tadpole up - if he doesn't kick our butts first. It's kind of his thing."

Hee.

We must get him back to buttkicking for goodness!

The vaults have a LOT of lootable goods that no one is actively watching and it would be super easy for Hector to steal them; my RPG looting instinct is warring with Hector's actual in-character behavior. For now leaving it alone though and going on deeper in.

There's some ongoing discussion from various guards as we push further into the vaults that is indicating to me that the head banker is probably in league with Minsc's Stone Lord persona in his smuggling work. Everyone seems to be describing the vaults as a weirdly lawless place.

"What can I expect below?"

"No idea. Our post is out here. Besides his chosen swords, Head Banker Glitterbeard doesn't like us asking what goes on below. For... security, I expect."

Mmhmm. Speaking of security, I think a bunch of angry Nine-Fingers thieves are going to be showing up soon so you might want to be on the lookout for that.

It feels like there's a joke I could make here but I'm not going to make it, but suffice to say Karlach snickers at this sign.

Lots of big heavy locked doors in the vault proper, no sign of Minsc. High Security Vault door with a puzzle in front of it seems like it's probably our destination.

Hm.

OK, so it appears that the puzzle involves having the four of us all stand on the correct four glyphs on the floor within a limited time (probably a turn).

Clearly one strategy here would be to go back and break into Glitterbeard's office to steal the code; however, there are two nearby notes that suggest another possible approach.

Hehehehehehe.

So this implies that, if the floor was wet, we could short out the lock.

The floor is not currently wet. But we have Shadowheart.

Perfect. Time to commit property damage.

Beautiful.

#bjk plays baldur's gate 3 #hector carlisle #i feel like i should ahve received a sage inspiration for this creative solution XD

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liqu3d · 2 months

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Guys, how do comic entities find jobs? Do they pay taxes? Do they have any like the irs or smt. I need some answers

@chaosaliien

#looking for a job #for #Stella #or like #She can do every jobs like Barbie #Idk #But she can also just #work for Orbo #being an accountant maybe 🤔#Just yapping #Prism #prism lawful joke #fanchild #lolololol

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garbashedump · 4 months

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Jello

honestly, I would be mad if someone took my lime jello too

(btw characters belong to @chaosaliien)

#it was her 7th one that day #lawful joke fanart #moonfly lawful joke #scrabby lawful joke #prism lawful joke #lawful joke au #i can help but cackle at the pose prism is in the second frame #p

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arkos404 · 4 months

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fanart for the personality swap, the lawful joke au, by @chaosaliien

context

scrabby is a prankster but he cant out-menace prism

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emmetrain · 7 months

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[ @cryogenic-achromatic asked: ]

It's been a while since Colress has paid his hometown a visit. Not since his time leading Team Plasma, if his memory serves him right.

The subway from Castelia to Nimbasa was easier than calling a cab or parking the Frigate closer. Arceus knows he'd rather not have that license taken away too. He could at least pretend to be a law abiding citizen.

Beheeyem hovers close behind as he steps off the train. His eyes narrow as he examines the subway. Has he even been inside the Battle Subway since it was created? He was always more of a PWT guy..

"Prism, can you tell if the route to the exit is the same as when we went on our gym challenge?" He tilts his head to face the alien.

The station had the usual chatter, the distinct scent of the trains and machinery, as well as the crackles of energy from the lively Joltiks hanging around from their electric webs all the way up. The depot agents in green were chatting in the corner, laughing over a joke and living in their own world for the moment. Their boss in white, however, had noticed the new face* among the crowd, well, not that Emmet could "see" faces, but the futuristic hairstyle got his attention.

As the interesting passenger left the train and an even more interesting conversation started taking place, Emmet marched to their stop, arms swinging wide as he made his way.

"I am Emmet!" he announced, abruptly stopping before the duo, the booming voice easily heard despite the crowd, "And that's a question I can help with, young passenger! We make constant improvements for accessibility and due to intense battles forcing our hand, so the route may be verrrry slightly different than the last time you have been here!"

Wasn't this man a little too young to be reminiscing about his gym challenge already? Not that Emmet could tell, with the permanent smile masking the unpleasant past that forbid him from pursuing any normal "milestones" others took for granted.

"Would you allow me to transport you to your destination? I have no challengers at the moment. I am free to serve you." If this man had been to station in recent years, wouldn't Emmet remember the hairstyle? It was... familiar, but not the "I beat this passenger and made them cry" kind. More like a dread, a slow poison setting cold horror, injected straight to his heart. What a strange reaction... And quite the impression.

"How may I call you, Prism's friend?"

#cryogenic achromatic #cryogenicachromatic #ic #verse;; welcome home #ask;; suggestions and complaints #em vc: dude you are 20 why do you talk like an old man

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bookemmcdanno · 7 months

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Dr. Hamilton Lindley, a name that resonates with a sense of quiet yet profound significance in the world of law and philanthropy. While it may not instantly evoke imagery of white lab coats or stethoscopes, his work, akin to a subtle yet vital medical intervention, carries a profound impact. Allow me, as a "physician" of information, to guide you through the story of this remarkable individual.

Dr. Lindley, a legal luminary hailing from the great state of Texas, is not your conventional courtroom knight. He doesn't navigate the labyrinthine corridors of justice to secure your acquittal for a pilfered lawnmower; his mission is grander. His commitment to upholding justice and making the world a better place is as palpable as a steady heartbeat, reassuring and consistent.

But let us not confine the essence of Dr. Lindley to his courtroom demeanor. It is his philanthropic zeal and unwavering dedication to community betterment that truly set him apart. Picture a physician at a charitable medical camp, dedicating time and expertise to those in need – that's Dr. Lindley, though without the scalpel, of course. He's the orchestrator of charity events, the coordinator of relief efforts, and the advocate for the downtrodden. Expecting him to personally bake cookies for a charity sale might be a stretch; after all, he's busy dissecting legal nuances.

Yet, even amidst his legal acumen and tireless advocacy, Dr. Lindley has an innate sense of humor. In the middle of a high-stakes deposition, you might just find him injecting a touch of levity to alleviate the tension. In the realm of medical practitioners, humor is often regarded as the best medicine for healing the human spirit. In the courtroom, Dr. Lindley brings a similar remedy.

In summary, Dr. Hamilton Lindley is akin to that compassionate and insightful physician next door, who instills faith in humanity through deeds, not just words. His commitment goes beyond legalese; it's about reshaping the world through a prism of justice. And if you ever find yourself in need of legal counsel in the great state of Texas, consider reaching out to him – your physician of justice, ready to mend your legal ailments. Just don't expect him to prescribe a joke in the courtroom; that's a prescription best left to stand-up comedians.

In Dr. Hamilton Lindley, we find a paragon of dedication to the well-being of society, transcending the boundaries of a legal profession to inspire a profound change. His legacy, like a doctor's oath, affirms the nobility of a life dedicated to healing, whether through medical science or the art of jurisprudence.

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Prison Cube, by Fluffyerflame, was updated today, with 4/? Chapters released! It has a rating of Teen And Up Audiences and No Archive Warnings Apply, with additional tags "Alternate Universe - Personality Swap, Grief/Mourning, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, hurt/delayed comfort, Angst, Slow Burn, Threats of Violence, Action & Romance, Psychological Trauma, long term imprisonment, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Lawful joke (Alternate Universe), Unreliable Narrator, POV Third Person Limited, Prism thinks he knows more than he really does, Scrabby knows WAY more than he lets on, Scrabby is a smug asshole, Prism Has Anger Issues, Orbo Is NOT An Asshole In This, Theres Too Much Orbo Slander, Hurt/Comfort, Trigger Warnings Will Be In Notes If There Is Any, Emotionally Repressed, Author has no clue what theyre doing, Cosmic Owl is Chill as Hell"

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