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nonbayanary · 8 months

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ES21 x ROTTMNT AU Masterpost:

Teenage Mutant Mystic DEMONS

a.k.a: TMMDemons AU

Trigger Warnings: death, child trafficking, demonic rituals, ghosts, dehumanization, human experimentation, child abuse, demons, mentions of cults Characters: Sena, Hiruma, Kurita, Musashi, Doburoku

SUMMARY:

Child trafficking is the one thing that brings Sena, Hiruma, Kurita, and Musashi together.

Sena and the Maou Trio (who i will now be referring to as "the four kids") are four of the hundreds of children who were kidnapped by traffickers, and sold to an organization led by a cult.

The facility, known as "Deimon," is located in a forest within the countryside. This organization buys trafficked kids, and uses them for human experiments. And of their dozens of experiments, only two bear fruit: "Project Maou," and "Project Ghost."

Project Maou is the organization's main experiment. The cult leading the organization has one main goal: to summon the king of demons, should it truly exist. And to do that, the experiment's aim is to use mystic energy to insert the soul of the demon king into a child, to make the child easy to control and influence.

And of the kids, Hiruma, Kurita, and Musashi are the three most promising subjects of Project Maou.

Sena, meanwhile, is the sole survivor of the succesful Project Ghost. This experiment was far simpler than Project Maou. Its aim was simple: to give a human child the abilities of ghosts. This experiment was a pioneer project, which paved the way for Project Maou.

The last stage of Project Maou is a ritual; an attempt to summon the king of demons unto this human plane. Kurita, Hiruma, and Musashi are dragged into the middle of a summoning circle.

An hour into the ritual, something goes wrong. Due to miscalculations in the amount of mystic energy, the demon king's soul splinters into pieces, and some fragments of his soul embed themselves onto the three screaming children.

The ritual fails. The whole area explodes, and decimates all life within a one-mile radius.

Everything is gone. The the scientists and staff are all reduced to ash. The buildings, trees, plant life, and animal life have all become nothing but dust. And all that remains is scorched earth.

Nothing is left. Nothing—except for four genetically enhanced children, who crawl out of the rubble after regaining consciousness.

The Maou Trio now find themselves with newly-mutated bodies. Bat wings, clawed hands and feet, markings, tails, and horns.

Sena looks different from the other three. He does not have those physical traits, which sometimes makes him feel like he's not one of them.

The kids venture out of the forest, and meet Doburoku, a yokai hermit who lives on the outskirts of a town.

Eventually, Doburoku adopts the little rascals. And after years of companionship, they come to see each other as a family.

As a yokai, Doburoku has mystic powers. Upon learning that the kids actually possess mystic energy, he starts teaching the four kids how to use their mystic powers.

CHARACTER SHEETS:

SENA • HIRUMA • KURITA • MUSASHI • DOBUROKU SAKAKI (coming soon)

Maou Trio

MEMES:

• Every Found Family's got...

• Snitches get stitches

NOTE: In this AU, the Sena & the Maou trio are raised together under one roof, like siblings. As a result, the kids are more playful, and they sometimes have rivalries with one another. They trust each other, and they are physically affectionate with one another. As such, it's common to see Hiruma hugging Sena, or even Musashi sleeping on Kurita's back. This AU is just a lotta Maou Trio + Sena puppy-piling on each other to cope with trauma.

Browse this AU's Tags HERE

Please feel free to write or make art of this AU. But please credit me, and send me the link to what you've made! I'd love to see it!!!

To my fellow TCEST fans, please feel free to ship the characters! (I gave the Maou trio cloacas for this very reason eyyyy!) In this context, I'd call it Mutant-cest or MCEST.

This AU was based on Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (ROTTMNT), and further inspired by RWBY, The Locked Tomb, Honkai Impact 3, Fullmetal Alchemist, Solo Levelling, and Genshin Impact.

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mermaidfanficlibrary · 8 months

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yanderes-galore · 2 years

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Death Note (Edited: 5/9/24)

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bobauthorman · 1 month

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Just to remind everyone that I am still writing my TMNT x RWBY crossover.

But just for fun, if the cliche comic book 'heroes throw down for some convoluted reason' event happens, who would win?

For this match up to be even, let's say that the Turtles have the mystic powers they had during the TMNT 2003 "Demon Shredder" arc, AKA, the fifth season, but they only have their normal weapons, not the mystic ones.

#Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles #Team RWBY #RWBY #Greenlight Volume 10 #Support CRWBY #animation #TMNT 2003 #Ruby Rose #Leonardo #Weiss Schnee #Donatello #Blake Belladonna #Michelangelo #Yang Xiao Long #Raphael

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idiot-mushroom · 1 year

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Is the hidden city a thing in your au? Is that where they live?

Was the Hamato clan more cult than clan? Is the Foot? Is Karai in this au? What is the history between the Foot and the Hamato? More specifically with splinter and shredder?

Do the boys choose to go on missions, or was it more expected of them? Like did splinter train them with a purpose in mind? Or was it more, 'we're here and we can help so might as well'?

What are each of their go to coping mechanisms for dealing with a bad day or when splinter is being antagonistic but they can't get away from it?

Hidden City Tid-bit Info: The hidden city is in this au!! Draxum lives there but for simply that fact and Splinter just not liking it bc yokai don’t rlly like mutants (some yokai there are conservative and gatekeep their lifestyle away from mutants bc they think mutants are trashy wannabes) so he lives in the sewers for a lil bit until he finds an affordable apartment where there’s a nice yokai as the landlord.

Hamato + Foot Clan Stuff:

The hamato clan was very cult-like since they are very traditional and derive from ruthless, merciless warriors of old.

The Foot Clan weren’t as such since they were just a clan that would hold a festival of sweets for ‘Shredder’ a demon of chaos and mystic energy that would not harm them if they gave him a legit boatload of candies, cakes, pastries (anything sweet tasting) ect. and wouldn’t eat their souls if they did.

Since Shredder loves eating souls he would go for warriors, soldiers, samurai, ninjas and even street thugs bc they ‘had a taste that resembled that of lilikoi’ and so would usually go for the youth of the Hamato clan. So oneday the Hamato’s snapped and barged into the Foot’s festival of sweets and trapped the Shredder into a pendant which when fed the soul of a truly great Hamato warrior would he arise again.

The Foot doesn’t carry any blood fued with the Hamato’s but Karai does revive the Foot clan to bring Shredder back.

Karai is in this au, but i wanna reveal her way later on, near the kind of middle of my whole plot/storyline for this au.

Splinter was taught about Shredder but thinks the so-called demon is just an old wives-tale

How Did Missions Become A Thing?

They don’t until after they defeat shedder (WAY later in the au with what i think will be the last remaining arcs)

they kinda go out to do teenager shenanigans and run into baddies which they fight (sometimes (sometimes the bad guys just steal from atm machines and the teetlz don’t rlly care))

even so most of the time the bad guys are like actually hurting people/have harassed the teetlz and the turtles basically get pissed and start attacking.

Splinter just wanted to train them so they wouldn’t become ‘fat’ but also self defense bc he didn’t want them to go out and get harassed by humans or yokai for being mutants w/o kicking the said human or yokai in the ass.

Coping Mechanisms:

Leo basically treats the situation less seriously the more it bothers him, and will sass whoever is talking to him (mostly raph but smtimes splinter) which can get him into trouble. But afterwards he does, he just locks himself in his room and has some me-time while he tries to calm down bc if he doesn’t he will have a meltdown down which can trigger panic attacks for him.

Donnie will just take long showers or do something to drown out the noise before he has a meltdown which could trigger a panic attack for him.

Mikey will simply pretend everything is fine and will try to talk to anyone near him so he can try to distract himself from the situation.

Raph will dissociate until things are resolved, sometimes he will even harm himself subconscious (picking his nail beds until they bleed and then more) to just stop being in the moment/feeling bad emotions.

#sh ment tw #<—- but just briefly #my tmnt au #tmnt au #my au stuff #my au my rules #my au #ttmn #ttnm au #teenage turtle ninja mutants #thx for the ask!

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whitleyschn33 · 1 year

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This volume really just makes me want to watch s4 of TMNT 2003 again, take in that good Leonardo PTSD arc - you know, the one where, after the entire team + Splinter are very nearly killed in the s3 finale, Leonardo sinks into depression and isolation as he blames himself for not being able to save his family from the vertain death they were only barely rescued from, for trusting someone that was by all measures their enemy who literally stabbed him through the shell and took a chunk out of it permentantly, and over the course of 15 22 minutes episodes we watch him get more and more withdrawn and angry, lashing out, until finally it comes to a head and he's sent off on a mystical journey to come to terms with the events of the finale and face his inner demons, and come out stronger for it?

Yeah, I really miss Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

#probably shouldnt tag this #rwde

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thecomicsnexus · 2 years

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TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLES #128-132, FCBD, OPENING MOVES #1-2 MAY - SEPTEMBER 2022 BY KEVIN EASTMAN, TOM WALTZ, SOPHIE CAMPBELL, PABLO TUNICA, FERO PE, TONY GREGORI, PATRICIO DELPECHE, RONDA PATTISON AND SHAWN LEE

I have been reading these issues as they were coming out, but for many reasons, I wasn’t able to review them until now... so there is a lot to unpack.

First, the Venus arc:

- Donatello and Alopex were captured by Dr. Barlow, they discovered that he was commissioned to create copies of the turtles (by Null).

- Venus can communicate telepathically and both of them were exposed to the electromagnetic energy of the dragon scale.

- While being bombarded with this energy, Donatello was able to reach the astral plane and talk to his father (both in their former life).

- Venus carapace was created from Donatello’s original carapace.

- The rest of the turtles (and their students), assuming their disappearance had something to do with the frogs, payed them a visit (this goes wrong).

- Venus helps Donnie contact Shredder in his astral form, and he comes to rescue them. Freeing them.

- The lab gets destroyed by the ship carrying a now mature Seri (who in this continuity is a triceraton).

- Sheena and Clyde kill Groundchuck and Dirtbag.

- Venus doesn’t remember her life as Bonnie, so she decides to take her own path.

- Bludgeon contacts her, attracted by her aura. Maybe she becomes part of the Foot?

- The turtles reunite and take Seri to their lair.

- Dr. Barlow manages to escape with a blood sample from Donatello.

So... for this arc, I couldn’t really place what the inspiration was for Dr. Barlow, but his area of expertise and his odd relationship with Donatello, makes me think he is some sort of adaptation of Dr. Cornelius Quease (from the next mutation).

And just like in that show, there will be four clones of the turtles, which takes me to the FCBD special.

This is a prelude to Armageddon game, and it is narrated by Venus (starring the clones). There is not much to say about it, it’s a remake of TMNT #1, but with slight alterations (like the turtles using weapons that are not their own).

More will be explained as the saga continues.

At the end of the Venus arc, Shredder needed to tell Leonardo and the turtles something important... but we need to stop by the “Opening Moves” two-parter.

In this mini, Kitsune and Shredder evaluate all the enemies involved in the saga recruited by the Rat King. We get to see who they are, and in some cases, we get to see a lot.

Also, Aka was reborn.

Madame Null was probably the biggest surprise, everything about her backstory screams Archie comics, from the Nova Posse (here known as the Nova Squadron, which should probably be changed to avoid copyright issues), Cherubae, Cudley, Verminator 2 (I guess we are only 8 tries away from Verminator X), Noi Tai Dar (the demon that created that dog mob guy), and there is a lot more.

It is also quite interesting to see Old Hob doing something. Since Mutant Town started, his plans were pretty much confusing, so I am eager to see what’s going to happen to him. I think he may end up dying in this arc.

Shredder is on his own, and goes to train the Turtles in the mystical arts.

This doesn’t go well with the extended family. Alopex in particular, who simply cannot trust Saki. So she and Raphael break up.

The mystical arts are basically black magic, something Leonardo experienced first hand during the “City Fall” saga (when he was converted into the Shredder’s chonin).

If you are wondering why Saki never used these powers against his enemies, they are only meant to be used for emergencies and they do come at a cost.

Saki trains the Turtles into the five elements (pretty nice that we have 5 turtles), and makes them explore new sides of themselves. The most interesting one being Donatello, now being at ease with all this mystical stuff (something changed for him when Venus helped him reach the astral plane).

The turtles communicate with the spirit of Splinter, just like in the movie (although he wasn’t dead in the movie).

Also, a small retro-continuity change. It was revealed that Jennika was present when the foot attacked the Northampton farm (this was way before Jennika was introduced). So... will that issue go up in value now?

Anyway, the last two issues were a little meh, they were cool but they were mostly the turtles learning new stuff.

Before continuing with the review...

SCORE: 8

The end of the Venus arc and this last arc feel a lot like a course-correction. People were complaining that the Turtles weren’t the focus of the book (something I do not agree with, but whatever), so they suddenly became the only characters.

And there other things here and there that makes me think that IDW is reacting to the critics.

Now, I have been enjoying the book all along, and I do understand the criticism. But mostly because I believe this period of time was a bit too long. Two years of no progress since issue #100. But I do think the Foot clan needed to take a break from the book.

So I don’t have problems with the story, it’s consistent with past issues. My main problem is with the art. Tunica is just not my kind of artist (and he seems to be heavily inspired in Studio Ghibili movies). Fero Pe seems to have a nice art style, so I am looking forward for the next saga.

#tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #idw comics #idw publishing #armageddon game #venus de milo #2022 #post modern age #pablo tunica

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wow-its-me · 1 year

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Definitely having a totally normal and completely neurotypical reaction to talking turtles, again

,,,,,,,

…

THERE LITERALLY TURTLES AJAHAGAKAHSHAJAH but also TEENAGERS and MUTANTS and NINJAS

They’re just trying to deal with being teenagers, but they’re also outcasted from society for being different, but that difference is literally what gave them intelligence. They’re insecure about they’re mutation, but without it they’d just be TURTLES

Raised to be ninjas both to keep a legacy and to protect themselves from a society that won’t accept them, BUT THEY USE THEIR SKILLS TO PROTECT THE VERY PEOPLE WHO SEE THEM AS MONSTERS

THEIR JUST KIDS WHO WANNA DO THE RIGHT THING, and they get thrown into MULTIPLE WARS because of it

Because of generational vendettas, intergalactic and inter dimensional colonization, street gangs, turf wars, ancient clans, aliens, robots, mystic warriors, demons

AND THEY OVERCOME EVERY OBSTACLE NO MATTER HOW OUT THERE

AND THEY GROW AND LEARN AND BECOME A CLOSER FAMILY

THEIR BROTHERS, AND THEIR MEAN, AND SARCASTIC, AND OVERPROTECTIVE, AND FIGHT ALLL THE TIME, BUT THEY CARE ABOUT EACHOTHER SO MUCH, EVEN IF THEY DONT KNOW HOW TO SAY IT

anyway, I’m gonna go cry over Future!Leo again

#my non iteration specific 3am TMNT rant #I love them #tmnt #tmnt 2012 #rottmnt #tmnt idw

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mysticchessecake · 2 years

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Rottmnt X Monkie kid Oneshot. Possession

LBD decides a perfect host on these 4 factors

Potential

Power

Hidden

Manipulation

In hindsight, LBD should have chosen a better host than Bai He. Sure the kid has the power of looking innocent while doing bad deeds but she's still not a good host for LBD.

Bai can barely take 1/4th of LBD's full power without cracking. So LBD needs to find a better host. She comes across 4 turtles.

They call themselves mutants instead of demons and call demons "Yokai". They look like they are teenagers, around 15-17 teens. Sure freakishly large and tall teens but teens.

They also seem to not be from this world or universe. They got portaled here. Portals are not unusual. Even a broken husk of a servant like the Mayor can make portals.

But the portal that these turtles came from. Is something LBD never saw. The portal is bright orange and sharp. It smelled like burning flames.

They also possessed powers. Powers if trained and used right can take over the world. LBD decides to choose 1 of the 4 turtles.

The red one. The red one has potential, power, and strength. But the red one isn't a good hider. Despite being the largest and oldest. He is the most emotional and open with his feelings about things.

That's a problem for LBD. LBD needs someone she can manipulate for a while, while she gradually builds up her power. She can't risk her getting found again and getting locked up in another tomb if they show mercy.

The red one is not a good host.

The blue one seems promising. He is good at hiding emotions. Also, his powers are good and his potential is great! But, he is hard to manipulate.

LBD needs someone who can get weakened to point that they will comply with what LBD has to say. Unfortunately for LBD. The blue one is hard to manipulate, Wukong is easier to manipulate than this guy.

The blue one is not a good host.

The purple one. The purple one looks to be the smartest out of the bunch, he has the potential of being a great host for LBD. Also while he is hard to manipulate, isn't impossible. Also, he hides 86% of his emotions

But. Out of the 4, the purple one is the most physical weak. Sure he has this techy stuff but he wouldn't even survive 2/4th of LBD's control. He has the lowest mystical powers out of his brothers.

The purple one is not a good host.

Then she sees the orange one. She didn't have high expectations for the orange one. He isn't smart like the purple, tough like the red one, or even sharp like the blue one. Yet he filled all the factors that LBD needs in a good great perfect host.

He has the most potential out of his brothers. And he is naturally gifted at things that people needed to work for.

He also seems to have the most mystical power out of his brothers. The purple one once said, " He opened a portal into another universe to save L-".

He can open portals to other realities. If LBD can get that power. She can extend her kindness to places beyond the celestial realm.

Also surprisingly out of his brothers. Despite being the most energetic and having extreme reactions. He is good at hiding his true feelings. He would rather talk about other people's problems than his own.

And he's easy to manipulate. A perfect host for LBD. And it's decided.

The orange one is the perfect host for LBD.

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mermaidfanficlibrary · 8 months

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Fandom Masterlist

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Demon Slayer

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Claymore

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Jujutsu Kaisen

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Ouran Highschool Host Club

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Haikyuu

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Bungou Stray Dogs

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Genshin Impact

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Twisted Wonderland

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Honkai: Star Rail

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Mystic Messenger

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Obey me

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 The Owl House

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skyeinfinity0 · 1 year

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I’m currently working on a Rise fanfic called Two Birds forget but this chapter is murdering me so have a bunch of fic ideas i want to write ik the future feat. RotTMNT and The Owl House

Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

Fair warning this is going to be mostly Donnie angst bc that’s what i like to write.

Two Birds Sequel/What if thing-I can say nothing without spoiling the ending of the fic.

Inspired by:Nothing

My thoughts: Whenever I get writers block i just work on this a bit more bc it’s easy. It’s just a fairly lengthy one shot.

Titanium Tin Man- Donnie gets an invite to a big fancy science convention where a famous multibillionaire is going to supply funds and endorsements to help kickstart one ‘aspiring inventor’. No surprise Donnie wins, and he gets very very famous. This power obviously goes to his head because he’s Donnie.

Inspired by: Cabinet Man by Lemon Demon

My thoughts: I am very very very excited to write this and have considered dropping Two Birds multiple times so i can get started. However, I already dropped the first fic I ever wrote, so i wanna try and stick with this one. I’m really mostly excited for the second arc of the story, which is also inspired by a Lemon Demon song, but just saying what the song is a massive spoiler so.

Drift Away- Donnie gets kidnapped by Big Mama, but he is confident in the fact that his brothers will find him. However, Big Mama has powerful connections in low places, and her web of lies extends farther than anyone could guess.

Inspired by: Drift Away covered by Caleb Hyles

My Thoughts: This is kind of a remake of my first, dropped fic Purple Rain has Fallen Down except it only hits like three of the same story beats. I am also very excited abt this bc Big Mamas new ally is so cool to me man i can’t wait to write him.

Burn it All Down- Donnie invents nanotech, which he turns into an alter ego called Pyras he uses as an outlet to let out all his anger and emo stuff into. Basically he sneaks out in his nanotech suit and sets stuff on fire while disguised. However, things start to get complicated when his brothers start to take interest in bringing Pyras to justice. And then Baron Draxum gets involved and it all goes to shit.

Inspired by: Play with Fire by Sam Tinnesz

My thoughts: I was OBSESSED with this concept for a while, but i’ve kind of fallen out of love with it. It’s still cool, just not amazing. Also i struggled so hard to explain the plot there oml.

Echoes (Name Highly Subject to Change)- Donnie hears the voices of the Krang in his head after the events of the movie. After determining they are not controlling him in any way, Donnie builds a complicated, morally ambiguous contraption that can be used to turn thoughts into reality using nanotech in the hopes he can use it to confront the Kraang. Idk it’s kind of hard to explain.

Inspired by: Turn the Lights Off by Tally Hall and Maya the Psychic by Gerard Way

My thoughts: This started as two different concepts: the one inspired by Turn the Lights Off where Donnie makes what is basically a non-virtual reality machine and the one inspired by Maya the Psychic where Donnie hears the Kraangs voices, but i was having trouble fleshing them out so i just kinda… smushed them together. Idk what else to say.

Emotionally Unavailable- After an accident while experimenting with a mystic crystal, Donnie’s emotions are separated from his body and manifest as ‘ghosts’ nobody else can see. Basically Inside Out but the emotions have no control and just yell at the person.

Inspired by: Oh Klahoma by Jack Stauber

My thoughts: This is a newer concept but i think it’s pretty cool idk

I also want to write a stereotypical ‘Donnie gets hurt by the shredder and hides it oooo’ fic but that’s less of a project and more of a thing i’m gonna do when i’m bored.

The Owl House x Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

Who tf knows i just need some fluff. None of it would make sense (why does hunter have belos possession scars but Luz is still s1 Luz?) But i just crave it.

-Hunter and Donnie would be besties bc I need them to

-Luz and Mikey are soul siblings and you cannot convince me otherwise

-Amity and Raph seem like they would be friends? idk how to explain it they just have the vibes

-And Leo would gain a cool aunt who would absolutely enable his shenanigans because that’s just what Eda does

Anyway if you read all that thanks and if you’d like to adopt a fic hmu and depending on how attached i am to the idea i’m willing to give it up if someone wants it

#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise donnie #the owl house #fanfic

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femdomdiaries · 2 years

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Fandoms I Can Write For

Plus some of my favorite characters:

*= current interest and takes priority

To be added to

Anime

-Attack On Titan: Levi, Eren, Jean, Niccolo

-Black Butler: Sebastian, Claude

-Death Note: L

-Demon Slayer: Tanjiro, Inosuke, Gyutaro, Tengen, Yuichiro, Aizetsu

-Fruits Basket: Kyo

-Haikyuu*: Oikawa, Kenma, Tsukishima, Tanaka, Nishinoya

-Hunter x Hunter: Illumi, Meruem

-Inuyasha: Sesshoumaru

-Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure: Fugo, Purple Haze,

-Jujutsu Kaisen*: Gojo, Sukuna, Itadori, Nanami, Megumi, Toge, etc

-Kamisama Kiss: Tomoe, Mizuki, names i forget

-My Hero Academia: Bakugo, Amajiki, Hawks, Dabi, Shinso, Monoma

-Naruto: Shikamaru, Gaara, Kakashi, Itachi,

-One Punch Man: Genos

-Ouran High School Host Club: Hitachiin Twins

-Seven Deadly Sins

-Tokyo Revengers: Draken, Mikey, Baji, Chifuyu,

TV Series

-American Horror Story: any Even Peters character

-Avatar The Last Airbender: Zuko,

-Gravity Falls: Bill Cypher

-Hamilton

-Hazbin Hotel: Alastor

-Miraculous*: Luka, Chat Noir,

-My Little Pony: Thorax, Braeburn

-Once Upon A Time

-Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: The Turtles obvi

-Stranger Things: Steve, Billy

-The Good Place

-The Mandolorian: Mando

-The 100

-The Walking Dead: Negan, Daryl

-Transformers Prime*: Knockout, Breakdown, Preda King, Ultra Magnus, Dreadwing, Optimus

-The Vampire Diaries: Klaus, Elijah, Damon

Books/Movies/Webtoons

-Disney

-Divergent

-Lookism

-Lord of The Rings

-Marvel

-Maze Runner

-Narnia

-Omniscient Reader

-Percy Jackson and the Olympians

-Pirates of the Caribbean

-Star Wars

-The Hunger Games

-Twilight

Video Games

-Apex: Mirage, Fuse, Bloodhound (yes)

-Bendy and the Ink Machine

-Deltarune: Roulxs

-Detroit Become Human: Connor, Ralph, Markus, Jerry

-Fire Emblem: Keaton

-Five Nights At Freddy’s: Glamrock Freddy, Sun and Moon

-Genshin Impact

-Mystic Messenger: Dateables and Unknown

-Obey Me: Dateables but especially Satan and Barbatos

-Overwatch: Sigma, Ramattra, Cassidy, Junkrat, Reaper

-Undertale: Classic Sans, 99% of other Au Sans, Swap!Papyrus

#reqs open #requests open #anime #marvel #imagines #fanfiction #oneshot #headcannons #fandoms i will write for

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writernomore · 3 years

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ilyimagines; Navigation post.

Hello! This is ilyimagines navigation post! Here you can find the links to my works and a list of Fandoms I write for!

I am a minor and I just write fluff and angst but I might also add sexual innuendos/ suggestive themes but nothing else that goes far, I also happen to own a kofi and Wattpad account solely for my other works that I might not post on tumblr!

I use They/Them pronouns and You can call me Honor :)

Fandom's list. Kofi || Wattpad (It doesn't lead to my account directly but this could work.)

Announcement!

Harry Potter masterlist.

Mcyt masterlist.

Other fandoms masterlist.

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literallykenmaandshoyo · 3 years

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Updated Writing List

Hello everyone! I am updating my writing list and adding more things that I have become comfortable writing! I’ve been slowly trying to expand my fandom horizon to create more content! (Plus I’ve also subtracted some things I’ve lost confidence in)

First and foremost, all LBGT+ are welcome here. I will write for any sexuality and gender identity (they may come out late because I prefer to do research first before getting straight into it). Secondly, Age Regressors are safe here as well! I have friends who are age regressors and just generally know stuff about it so please don’t be afraid to request that type of stuff. Thirdly, I don’t kink shame. As long as your kinks are not listed in the will not write for category, I’ll write it.

Fandoms I write for:

-Haikyuu!

-Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

-My Hero Academia

-MCYT

-Team Fortress 2

-Lupin iii

-Obey Me!

-Mystic Messenger

-Marvel

-Danganronpa

-Nijisanji

-Hololive

-Holostars

-Harry Potter

-Youtubers (Markipler, Jacksepticeye, Ted Nivison, Swaggersouls, etc)

-Chuckle Sandwich

-Disney

-Demon Slayer

-Fire Force

-FNAF

I will write (Please be specific):

-Smut (Please list off in detail what you want plus kinks)

-Dark (Self harm, suicide, murder, sexual assault) (None of this will be glorified and will be for the sake of awareness)

-Fluff

-Angst (Cheating, character death, general sad stuff) (None of this will be glorified)

-Platonic

-Romantic

-AUs

-Full on stories

-Comfort

-Age regression (Will be SFW no matter what)

I will NOT write:

-NSFW with minors (Get the fuck out of here with that)

-Anything that glorifies a toxic mindset (ex: getting back with a cheater or abuser) or anything toxic

-Snuff

-R*pe (Will do sexual assault)

-Incest

-Certain kinks (step sibling smut, piss kink, family member smut, age play)

Thank you for your support and I will continue to work hard!

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aelaer · 3 years

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Inspired by the X men ask: instead of Donna, what if Stephen's mutant powers manifest after she drowns? It's definitely writable with movie-only knowledge! (I think Stephen would have some scary strong powers).

This prompt is nearing a year and a half old and is my second to last prompt from 2019 so I wanted to try to get it out of the way as I attempt to do at least one prompt fic a month to clear my inbox of those remaining.

After being stuck on trying to figure this out for so long, I decided to approach it quite differently than I thought I would, and this is my first fic writing from this character’s POV. I made Stephen's age the same as Ben's for ease. I also prove, yet again, that my ability to write short things is very much lacking.

My interest in geography 100% leaks through, and I'm not sorry.

My thanks to nemmy for helping me decide the direction of this story.

Fate Won’t Compromise Fandom: Doctor Strange, MCU Genre: Gen, canon divergence Chars: The Ancient One, Stephen Strange, Donna Strange Word count: 5k Warnings: Minor canonical character death, near drowning

In the summer of 1995, The Ancient One felt a ripple in the fabric of reality.

Such ripples, while uncommon, were not unknown to her in her many centuries serving as Sorcerer Supreme. They happened as major events within their reality shifted from the threads found in similar realities across the multiverse. While change was inevitable between realities, commonalities often brought them back to follow the same paths, to hit the same major events, to survive the same catastrophes. Reality and time were excellent in creating situations that balanced the flow again and brought them back to their natural parallels across the majority of universes.

But sometimes, sometimes the fabric of reality and time was disturbed. It happened with a change, unexpected in its improbability and big enough that it diverted the parallel lines the majority of the multiverse followed to create a timeline that diverged, crooked and uncertain. If the ripple was small enough, the powers surrounding reality often fixed itself with countermeasures—new actors, new probabilities that helped bring time back to its parallel path. But some ripples, some ripples required intervention.

And this one? Well, this one absolutely shattered reality with its ripple effect.

Hmm. It was time to consult the Eye of Agamotto and see what changed.

— — — — —

Her time with the Eye was long in her search. With such a significant ripple, The Ancient One first looked at the immediate months coming, searching for change in the most important of events for the remainder of the year.

There was nothing different. Interesting. Then this was likely an event that changed the course of the life of an individual, an individual who was very important sometime in the future. She scanned the years following more broadly after that, coming upon the events of the new millennium, both mundane and arcane, that would change the course of Earth's future forever. They all came as expected, one after the other.

It wasn't until her search took her to 2016, the year before her own inevitable passing, that she finally came across the anomaly: Stephen Strange never made it to Kamar-Taj.

The Ancient One pursed her lips; this was not meant to happen. While her sight beyond 2017 remained veiled, her experience and intuition as well as glimpses across the multiverse gave her an insight into the likely path of Stephen Strange. And from what she had seen, he was meant to be the best of them all.

So what had diverted him from the path that was written in the course of time, so much so that its lack of manifestation caused such a ripple in reality? Surely it didn't change her death; she had accepted the inevitably of that decades ago.

(She first discovered her death after the chaos of WWII, where the Masters of the Mystic Arts fought their own war against demonic invasions looking to take advantage of the chaotic time. She looked to prevent such a thing ever occurring again, then found her death. At first she wasn't concerned, and made plans to avoid it, just as she had several times before.

But it was different this time. With the Eye of Agamotto in the past, she was always able to find a route that allowed her to survive and the world to remain intact within a dozen attempts of altering her actions. It took her over a thousand attempts over the next year to realize that, no, no matter what, she was going to die before the fourth month of 2017. She never lived further than that.

And in the course that seemed most sound to her, the most consistent, she was always by the side of the unsure, amateur, but potentially great Stephen Strange.)

The Eye confirmed for her that, yes, she still died in early 2017. However, the manner of death was completely unacceptable, as it led to Dormammu eating their reality. She had not seen that possibility since she stopped trying to find a solution to her death several decades ago.

(She wondered how Stephen Strange managed to defeat him. She did not sense the end of reality after her death, so it was with confidence that she knew he found a solution. What the solution was, however, remained unknown to her. It was most intriguing. He had such potential.)

The Ancient One finally withdrew from the encompassing powers of the Eye and allowed herself a frown. She hoped Stephen Strange was not dead. It would mean finding another like him, and quite soon so she may prevent the terrible future she just saw.

Still, the ripple she felt did but not necessarily mean death; it meant change, for good or ill.

The first thing to do was to check on what was, and what would hopefully remain, her future pupil. She directed the Eye to review the timeline of Stephen Strange, going to the moment just before the ripple in reality occurred.

As she searched for that moment, flashes of memories not belonging to her flipped through her mind's eye: the first was a pair of hands on the wheel of a car, left side, as it turned off the paved road to a bumpy gravel-filled spot of driving, then quickly smoothed out to a road less rough. A large brown sign with yellow, capital letters read "Lewis and Clark State Recreation Area", with a smaller "Nebraska State and Park Commission" underneath. "Weigand - Burbach" was spelt on a separate plank just below the main sign with the same dark brown backdrop and bright yellow lettering. In the backseats was excited chatter from two others, women. Surrounding the road were tall trees of various species, all different colors of green.

Another flash, and she was now watching a small motorboat being backed up into the water from its trailer by a young man—barely a man—into a wide lake. Beyond the water the distant shore was all but flat, with only a small ridge of hills giving the horizon any distinct shape. A shrill voice shouted behind her, "Don't crash it!" and the man in the boat shouted back, "Shut up, Melissa!" Giggles followed, and then a voice came from the soul she watched, a deep baritone that said, "But seriously, if you crash it, my dad will kill you." The young man in the boat retorted, "Fuck you, Stephen!" in return, and Stephen's body shook with soft laughter. The man successfully maneuvered the boat into the water, and a short cheer sounded behind her.

Then another memory, and she was now on the motorboat, far out on the water which shone as bright a blue as the sky above. A young woman—a teenager, as they said in English in the 20th century, now—was doing some sort of sport she was unfamiliar with, letting the motorboat drag her along as she hung on by a rope with a handle at the end. Perhaps this was surfing. The teenager completed a short jump on the waves, and from her point of view, the memory's host shouted, "Nice, Donna!"

Another flash, and she was the one at the end of the rope. She quickly passed through it to the next memory.

Time had passed; it was late afternoon, perhaps an hour or so before sunset. Her host was looking at the boat's controls. A female voice—Melissa—behind them said, "Okay, Aaron's ready to go. Start it up." As the boat motor roared to life, another voice—Donna—said over the noise, "We should get out of the water after this. It'll be dark soon." The soul behind the memories, Stephen, shouted back, "That's why we have navigation lights on this thing!"

The memory shifted again, and all four were on the boat now. The sun was set behind the horizon and the sky was painted a soft yellow before it melted into blue, then black. Stars were already appearing in the sky. Surrounding her were the other three, Aaron and Melissa and Donna, and there was a strong feeling of content within the memory. "We should get back to camp," Donna said, and she heard Stephen sigh and say, "Yeah," in reply. "Your turn, Aaron," he added. Aaron said, "Dude, I'm wiped out. You do it." Stephen retorted in return, "No, you."

Then it shifted again, and she was looking up at the darkening sky when Melissa said, "That boat's going fast." Her point of view changed as Stephen straightened himself, and she saw another motorboat running straight towards them. "Stop!" Stephen shouted as he got to his feet, and a second later, Aaron called out, "Jump!" and Stephen did, hitting the water and diving just as their motorboat was hit and destroyed. He was facing down into the murky, black depths of the lake as suddenly something hit his back, and at that moment some sort of rope or netting caught his leg and its weight started dragging him down. She could feel the alarm running through the young man's head and the Ancient One wondered if she was going to be seeing his death, now. A strange pang of regret went through her at the thought.

But then a sudden glow encompassed Stephen's body, subtle but in the blackness of the water, quite, quite clear. Confusion joined his panic but before any other thoughts came to his head, he was suddenly out of the water and on the shore of the lake. He collapsed the moment he went from liquid to air, falling on his back before turning to his side to cough up water from the lake.

The Ancient One stepped back from Stephen Strange's memories and blinked again back in the normal passage of time. As the green glow of the Time Stone's powers faded from her body, she considered the last memory.

She knew, from all her viewings of the future, that it was about this time that the mutation that came to be known as the X-Gene started popping up in the population. It would eventually have an impact on the future of Earth. But Stephen Strange was not meant to have it—or perhaps, rather, it was never meant to activate. Not if the flow of reality and time considered this an anomaly in the general course of the multiverse.

His appearance within the order of the Masters of the Mystic Arts seemed to lead to the event that prevented Dormammu's entrance into their reality, so he—or someone of his caliber—was necessary to have under her tutelage. And as he was not dead, she needed to see what had to happen to work him again onto a path that was the best for the universe's survival, regardless of this unexpected development in his life.

It was time to consult the Eye once more to determine the right path.

—————

Using the Eye worked outside the flow of time, and so all the Ancient One's endeavours, though seeming to her to take several hours, in reality only took her about twenty minutes since she first felt the ripple. She had passed through various scenarios and glimpsed at various extensions of those scenarios as needed until she had an outcome that had her satisfied with her decisions and, more importantly, made it very, very unlikely that the universe would end to Dormammu in 2017.

(Her own future, strangely enough, grew blurry and uncertain the closer she got to that year, which she found quite intriguing. She would pursue the matter at a later date.)

For now, though, she had a job to do. And so she created a portal that led her to the north shore of the lake, at the beach where the small hills lay. At this point of time it was nearly dark, and so she conjured a lantern—one of the elegant ones that they used to craft in Japan, the ones she preferred—and placed a small, magical light within the illusion. It would reveal its true nature soon enough. Despite the rockiness of this part of the shoreline, her footing was sure as she made her way along the edge of the lake.

In a couple minutes, a voice, expected and now familiar, called out to her. "Hello? Is someone there? I need help!"

In all her experience of using the Eye of Agamotto, the Ancient One had gotten very good at differentiating all the viewed possibilities to the experienced reality. Reality was sharper in every way, and the auras of people's spirits shone brighter without the power of the Time Stone to stifle them. And in the night surrounding them, Stephen Strange's aura shone very, very bright.

Interesting.

When she came close enough for him to see her clearly, his eyes widened as he took her in. She knew her resemblance was considered odd by late twentieth-century standards, but the memory of centuries of lice infestations made hair still undesirable and robes were infinitely more comfortable than jeans. But she was aware of its oddness, and as he stared, the Ancient One took the time to also observe him beyond the fuzziness of the Eye of Agamotto.

The gangly boy sitting in the sand in front of her hardly resembled the arrogant, talented man she had come to know through her past use of the Eye. Just breaking the cusp of manhood, his hair was still fully dark brown, and he wore a sleeveless blue shirt with long swim shorts, all still wet despite the time out of the water. His cheeks were fuller with the last remnant of youth still remaining, and the look in his eyes was wild and unguarded. Filled with fear.

Quite different from what she was used to.

"Who are you?" Stephen Strange whispered.

"A friend," she answered. She placed the lantern on a rock before settling down in the dark sand near him, about five feet away. "I mean you no harm."

He continued to stare at her, then looked at his leg. It was bleeding sluggishly and would need stitches. "Can you please help me? I—I'm not sure how I got here, but there was a boating accident and I—I need to find my friends and my sister. It's on the lake, I swear, I don't know why we can't see it from here but the accident just happened and it can't be that far."

She let him finish before she broke the news. "You are about seven kilometers west from the site of your accident, on the north shore of the lake. I believe you call this part of your country 'South Dakota'."

Stephen's eyes somehow widened even further, then he quickly shook his head. "No, that—that's impossible. That's completely impossible."

"Just as impossible as finding yourself drowning at the bottom of a lake one moment and being on dry land in the next," she said agreeably.

The wide-eyed look seemed it would remain a permanent fixture on his face. "Wha—how—how do you know about that?"

"It is my job to know of such things," said the Ancient One. "It is also how I know that, if you are found so far from the site of the accident, you will draw unwanted attention upon yourself."

Stephen visibly swallowed and looked around them, as if the unwanted attention was already watching. "What—what do you mean?"

The Ancient One offered him a benign smile. "You are not the first to perform the impossible. When figures of authority learn such things exist, they pursue them. And your story would draw their attention. Historically, your country has been known to use extraordinary people as assets when needed. Many kingdoms and governments throughout time have."

A soft wind blew in from the south, causing Stephen to shiver in the oncoming chill of the night. Regardless of his discomfort, his wide eyes narrowed into something more calculating and thoughtful. "Why are you telling me this? What do you get out of it?"

"A future ally, hopefully," she answered truthfully. "I have no interest in taking you from your studies, Stephen Strange—yes, I know who you are," she said, the benign smile coming again as he startled. "Your name is the least I know about you."

He stared at her once more, mouth hanging partially open. As the wind blew through again, he snapped his mouth shut and rubbed his shivering arms. "And why—why should I believe you aren't part of these secret government groups, or part of something that wants to use me? Why should I trust you?"

She kept that slight smile on her face as she answered, "Because I offer my assistance and ask nothing in return. I will guide you to the shoreline just north of the accident, and show you where you may find help. I recommend a forgetful memory between the crash and you reaching shore, which is quite common in times of traumatic events. No one will suspect anything different about you, Mr Strange."

The boy fidgeted at the name, as if not used to it. He really was a young thing, wasn't he? "You can get me there? Do you have a car nearby?"

The Ancient One smiled and lifted her lantern. "Remember what I said, Mr Strange." She let the lantern disintegrate, leaving only the glowing ball of light. Stephen's mouth dropped. "You are not the only person who can do the supposedly impossible. Can you walk unaided?"

Stephen snapped his jaw shut at the question and looked down at his leg. He pressed his lips together, and then with a grunt, he slowly shifted his weight under his legs, most of it on his good leg, before he pushed himself up into a standing position.

She offered another slight smile and held her hand forward to create a portal further east along the lake. "Follow me." The Ancient One did not bother to look at his reaction to the gateway, but had the ball of light follow her through. When she turned, Stephen was limping just through the portal, and after he got through she allowed it to close.

They were on the shore again; to the south in the water, a mile or so away, she could see the distant pinpricks of shiplights at the scene of the accident. Stephen, too, stared in that direction. But she forced his focus elsewhere when she pointed to the northeast, to the pinpricks of light beyond the trees. "Do you believe you can make it to those lit buildings? It is perhaps two hundred meters away. They should have a phone."

He offered a nod. "Yeah. My leg's not so bad."

"Good," she said. "Then I recommend you go that way; it may be some hours before authorities search the shore for you." She looked back at him. "I would not tell anyone of what truly occurred to you; such tales have an unfortunate habit of getting out, no matter how private the story is meant to be."

Stephen frowned at her, and she offered him another one of her benign smiles. "I will come to see you again, after you have had some time to recover. Good luck, Mr Strange." With that, she let the glowing ball beside her fade out, and created a portal into one of the darker rooms of Kamar-Taj and left the young Stephen Strange on the shore of the lake.

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Two weeks later, the Ancient One created another portal to the midwestern United States, landing underneath a narrow strip of trees that bordered a small creek that made its way through wide fields of agriculture. The nearest field beside her was corn, and just beyond it was a half-harvested wheat field. The trees bordering the water were a mix of oak and pine, specific species she was not familiar with but that she could broadly identify due to the commonalities found within their relatives in the Eastern Hemisphere. It was just after midday in this place known as Nebraska, and the summer sun was pleasant in this corner of the world, with a soft breeze taking off the edge of the dry heat.

She saw no one at first, but if the sling ring brought her here, that meant Stephen Strange was also nearby. A faint trail followed the bend of the creek and she paused in consideration before her instincts led her to go southwest.

In a few minutes, she came upon him. While her step was soft, the silence of the trail around them should have alerted Stephen to her arrival. But his back remained turned to her as he sat beyond the narrow trail and on the slope that led into the creek bed. His chin was propped on his knees and, since he had not heard her approaching, the Ancient One knew his mind was quite far away.

"Mr Strange," she said in greeting.

The young man violently started out of his daze and nearly lost his seating as he twisted around to stare at her. It seemed to her that he had aged some years in the last two weeks; his eyes were dark and sunken with lack of sleep, and his entire expression appeared drawn and pinched. His lips tightened for a moment, then he said, "It's you again."

"I did say I was going to return," she reminded him. She approached the sloping hill beside the creek and sat down beside him.

From the corner of her eye, she saw his expression tighten again. She remained quiet as he gathered his words. "Did you know?" Stephen asked after several passing seconds of heavy silence.

The Ancient One kept her gaze on the small creek. She knew what he was asking, and she would not play any games pretending otherwise; it wouldn't serve her purpose. "I knew that, by the time I came to you, your sister had died."

The tenseness beside her did not lift; if anything, it grew heavier. "Did you know Donna was going to die?"

An interesting question. She considered her answer; a multitude of answers would lead to an acceptable outcome, but this was reality. "We don't get to choose our time," she started. "In some probabilities, the question of death is split between a thin line that sways from one option to the other depending on the reality. In other instances, death is all but certain." She spared a glance at him; Stephen's grief was now layered with confusion. "I am sorry to say that, in the wide expansion of possibilities, your sister's death was largely unavoidable. All points led to it."

The young man's face contorted in anger. "I don't believe in fate or whatever the hell you're talking about."

"Some may call it fate," she answered, and looked back to the creek. "I call it probability. You may have been told, at some point in your life, that there are random events in life that are unpredictable. This is untrue, at least on a larger scale. Each event of consequence has a set probability in occurring, with the powers balancing reality and time ever trying to keep them as consistent as possible in the grand scheme of the multiverse. Certain people are always born. Certain events always occur. Certain items are always invented. Around people of consequence, events play out so that they may help play the part that they are meant to play."

In the corner of her eye, she saw Stephen run a hand over his face. "Look, lady, like I told you: I don't believe in that bullshit. And if you're trying to tell me that my sister was meant to—" He cut himself off and turned his head away. She saw his knuckles tighten to the point of turning white with the strain.

She slowly exhaled and closed her eyes. She had not spoken with youth who did not know her for who she was in some many years; she could not remember the last time a young person had spoken to her with such disrespect. But she had to keep in mind that Stephen was grieving, and that he was absolutely clueless.

Perhaps if he saw a small glimpse of what she saw, he would understand.

"I would like to show you something, if you would allow it," said the Ancient One as she opened her eyes and looked at Stephen.

His eyes darted to look at her with a side glance, though he did not look at her fully. "Show me what?"

"What my powers allow me to see," she said. His eyes narrowed. "It won't hurt or leave any lasting effects."

She saw the internal struggle, but one thing she knew well of Stephen Strange: his curiosity always got the better of him. And as she expected, he relented and said, "Okay, fine. How do you do that?"

A slight smile appeared on her lips. "Like this," said the Ancient One, and she placed her thumb upon his forehead and connected her third eye to his unused, undeveloped one. She picked from her memory a set of images gained by using the Eye of Agamotto in conjunction with the Cauldron of the Cosmos to explore the realities across the multiverse, the images she picked up some years ago as she looked into the man known as Stephen Strange and what he became in other realities.

And the images she chose were specifically referring to his sister's death. As she let him see various versions of himself (some with slightly different physical features, and a couple further in the past, but so very much Stephen Strange), she said, "The multiverse is a strange thing in its consistency. Donna Strange was not born only to perish at such a young age in every reality, but the probability was stacked against her. And many named Stephen Strange have experienced the grief you feel now. It is not your fault that the universe stacked probability against her survival."

She removed her thumb from his forehead and Stephen collapsed, rolling down a couple feet down the slope before catching himself. Laying on the ground now he panted heavily, trying to gain his breath.

When he finally raised his head, tears were streaming down his face. "It should've been me," he choked out. "She didn't deserve to die! None of those—" He cut himself off and shook his head, then angrily wiped at his face. "I—I don't know what the fuck you were doing—"

"I was using my powers to show you what I have seen," she interrupted, cutting him off for the first time. "After what you managed to achieve at the lake, are my abilities really so hard to come to terms with?"

Stephen shook his head again and pushed himself off the ground so he was standing. The Ancient One remained sitting and kept her expression neutral. "Okay, fine, so you have some crazy-ass powers that—that make no sense. I get it, you did physics-breaking things at the lake, too. What the hell does that have to do with me?"

She offered a benign smile. "Surely you haven't forgotten your unusual journey from the lake to the shore. Or have you been telling yourself that it was all a hallucination?"

By the look on his face, it appeared that that was exactly what he was trying to do. That would do no good.

"Unfortunately for you, your powers aren't just going to go away," the Ancient One said. "Whether they will manifest under physical or emotional stress I do not yet know, but they will return if you do not know how to control them."

"And what, you can teach me how to control them?" Stephen asked, narrowing his eyes at her.

"Yes," was her simple answer.

Stephen's eyes remained narrow, then he cut off his stare to run a hand through his hair and shake his head. "And what would you want out of me in return?"

"Nothing you are unwilling to give," said the Ancient One. "You can continue your studies as you wish. Go on to become a doctor."

"How did you know—" He paused, cutting himself off, then shook his head. "You know what, never mind. Go on."

She offered her smile again. "All it would require is some of your time to discover the extent of your powers and to learn ways in which you can best control them. Consider it an extracurricular activity, if you would like."

"And what do you get out of it?" he asked.

"The knowledge that those with unusual powers remain hidden from those who would exploit them," is what she answers, but in truth, it was so much more. Still, it was not yet time to tell him that; he was too young. Too green.

Stephen looked down and crossed his arms as he considered her words. His expression was stone, but she knew what he was going to answer. If there was one thing predictable about Stephen Strange, it was his curiosity and his hunger for knowledge. It was his ambition to be the best at whatever he set his mind to, and a new ability suddenly within his hands was one meant to be conquered for him.

He then nodded jerkily, just once. "Okay. Sure. When do we start?"

The Ancient One smiled and stood. "How about now?" She opened a portal to one of her private rooms in Kamar-Taj, where she was rarely disturbed. It would not do to show him everything of the compound immediately, but it would come in due time.

He hesitated. "I need to be home for dinner at six."

"That is quite doable," she answered, and waited.

A couple seconds of hesitation passed, and then Stephen Strange lifted his chin and walked directly into the portal to Kamar-Taj, over two decades earlier than expected. The Ancient One followed him and closed the gateway behind her, leaving behind the quiet creek to flow under the bright green leaves on a sunny Nebraskan summer day.

— — — — —

The big happy moment for me in writing this fic was that the town I chose for Stephen to grow up in and alluded to in another story is pretty close to this lake, so that worked out great. The most disappointing discovery, on the other hand, was that the Google Maps car only got like, the major roads in Nebraska. That does not include annnyyyyy of the roads near the Lewis and Clark State Recreation Area. And their promotional video didn't help in determining the details I wanted.

But then *the best thing* happened and on the camp's location on Google Maps, some beautiful, beautiful person took a photo of the entrance of the campgrounds, which was the exact detail I needed. So I dedicate this fic to Denis F. and their photo. (We're gonna pretend that the road and sign's 100% been like that since at least 1995). As much as I'd like to make an excuse to go to a lakeside attraction for boating fun, I'm sadly not a millionaire and cannot throw away thousands for the sake of fic accuracy. Alas. Once I win the lottery, though, 100% will commit to this. (Also, it's January and freaking freezing in Nebraska right now.)

FYI, Donna was not surfing, but wakeboarding. I just doubt that the Ancient One has bothered to learn all the new sports that popped up in the latter half of the 20th century - especially as one as young as wakeboarding was in 1995.

Hopefully the emotional roller coaster in the last bit worked. I've had conversations that just went all over the place like that before—crazy emotional subject to another crazy subject that just shook you to the point that the emotional subject was put on the back burner for processing—so hopefully people can relate.

#anonymous #stephen strange #the ancient one #doctor strange fanfiction #avengers fanfiction #donna strange #prompt fill #ask #answered #my writing #my fanfiction

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