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twomystdunstans · 1 year
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i killed duck
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qm0ri · 1 year
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quick aubrey doodles
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catsandbats13 · 4 days
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Figured I should make a separate post for Aubrey, she deserves it after all lol
Finally trying to finish the amnesty arc, I only made it to episode 17 last time which is a shame cause I really enjoyed it
I can’t decide who my favourite of the main trio is but I had to draw Aubrey cause who doesn’t love a punk magician with fire powers?
PS I am open for art commissions! If you are interested you can check out my commission info sheet pinned at the top of my page and feel free to message me if you have any questions at all 😊
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yourbelgianthings · 2 months
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briefly breaking my self-imposed exile for femslash february hehe, featuring the taz ladies ofc
hurley and sloane -love language: definitely quality time, especially after the time they spent apart and how hard that was for both of them -ideal date: a one on one battlewagon race and then a picnic at the edge of the cliff -actual first date: one day after a race, hurley asked sloane if she wanted to get drinks somewhere in the city -how did they meet?: battlewagon racing! they were both talented and well known in their own right, but then ended up racing together too -nicknames for each other: sloane calls hurley blossom and hurley calls sloane birdie -favorite thing about their partner: hurley loves sloane's confidence and staying calm under pressure and sloane loves hurley's dedication and passion
carey and killian -love language: touch and gifts -ideal date: sparring practice followed by a soak in a nice hot tub and cuddles after -actual first date: one of the bureau festivals on the moon -how did they meet: obviously as regulators at the bureau, but i think whoever got hired first noticed the other one being toured around and was like ooh who is that -nicknames for each other: carey calls killian kills sometimes -favorite thing about their partner: they both admire each other's strength and skill at their job, carey loves killian's hugs and killian loves carey's softer side
aubrey and dani -love language: words of affirmation -ideal date: somewhere out in nature where they can just be together uninterrupted, they'd probably end up falling asleep on each other -actual first date: aubrey created an entire grove of pudding fruit trees in sylvain and put on a magic show for dani -how did they meet: we already got this in canon haha -nicknames for each other: they aren't big on nicknames but dani will tease aubrey sometimes by calling her the lady flame in just regular situations -favorite thing about their partner: aubrey loves how dani helps her feel grounded and see things more clearly and dani loves aubrey's desire to help people and make the world a better place
amber and kodira/oksana -love language: time and touch…which is unfortunate since they rarely have either for like 30 years -ideal date: honestly just a classic nice dinner out, they've never really gotten the chance to do that with any of their circumstances -actual first date: a late night rock show in one of the buildings on the shoreside -how did they meet: on the shoreside, when they arrived their bunks were next to each other -nicknames for each other: well this one is canon, bubba and bananaface -favorite thing about their partner: kodira loves amber's take no shit attitude and her sense of humor and amber loves kodira's poise and commitment to whatever she takes on, physically for amber it's kodira's hair and for kodira it's amber's eyes
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poppysplace-edits · 10 months
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the pine guard: aubrey “the lady flame” little, the spellslinger / duck newton, the chosen / edmund “ned” kelly chicane, the crooked
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stroobae · 2 years
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LADY FLAME 🔥🐇
Doing the pins on aubrey’s vest was so fun that it actually motivated me to color which i NEVER do,,, anyways i love her sm
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yourfaveisafearavatar · 10 months
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Aubrey Little aka The Lady Flame from The Adventure Zone: Amnesty is an avatar for The Desolation
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leif-666 · 1 year
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I finally decided to post of TAZ amnesty fanart
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moonstonecockatiel · 2 years
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Brain is going brbrbrbrbbrbrbrbrbbr anyway I guess I like TAZ: Amnesty again.
Therefore, Consider one of two fanfic ideas knocking around my brain: first, a 5-years-later fanfic in which the pals get together for a road trip, both for fun and some mutual and currently undecided reason to travel! Each character gets a chapter to themselves, formatted like a short story with an update on how they’ve changed in 5 years and how they develop as a character over the course of the road trip. There’s fun shenanigans to be had. Aubrey and Dani get to be fun and have a vacation from the stressful life of literally being a planet’s god and said god’s wife. Minerva is single and ready to mingle and also gets to be besties with Mama, Dani, and Aubrey because I think the idea of her having besties is amazing (also it’s been like 2-3 years since I’ve listened to the podcast and I have no clue if this conflicts with anything. Also I just personally think her romance with duck was. Really weird.) Duck and Indrid are a thing because unfortunately I’m still attached to that from being into it in my formative years—but it’s because they’re both disasters who try to run from fate and they get to be hilarious disasters together. Anyway that’s mostly a background element to Indrid taking better care of himself, learning to have fun and explore and enjoy the world, and learning to fucking forgive himself for the disasters of his past bcuz my man needs it. Him and Minerva bond over the whole “largely important role in our respective planets that left us with our own baggage” and “one of us is in love with the man the other person thought they were in love with” and “learning how to be a person very late in the game” thing. Maybe the sylphs even get a plotline where they encounter a sylph on earth who refuses to take human form on earth and it makes them re-evaluate their relationships to their human and less-human forms.
Alternatively, I also kind of want to write the beginning and end of the podcast because I think the middle is really good while the beginning and end are both. Sketchy. But I do also kind of want to just gut it for the aspects I enjoy and spin those aspects into an original work.
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mushroomribcage · 2 years
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my favorite magician
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reigobun · 26 days
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early AT anniversary art
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rainingriversofyou · 8 days
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Starborn, Fireheart & Lady Death - CC, TOG & ACOTAR
Artist: renata_watsonn
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reiincarnatiion · 9 months
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shadows of destiny | azriel x reader | part two
summary : jealous but confused azriel, yearning shadows and sexy lucien and sexy reader ;)
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a/n: 💗 WOW. SO MUCH SUPPORT ON THE FIRST PART BROOO GUYS I JUST OFCOURSE HAD TO WRITE PART TWO and def will have part 3 i guess? ngl i am an angsty writer so im not good at writing happy endings HAHA rip for u all.
this is so addictive ive already written 3 stories in a span of like three days HAHAH 💗
also most azriel stories i read are never from his perspective so im keeping it from his perspective to change things up! he is def a bit out of character because i havent read acotar for a while rip but enjoy! thanks for the support and let me know your thoughts !! also this isnt proof read cuz ya girls lazy >.<
read [ part one ] !!
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"What are you two doing?"
Lucien and you both looked up, shocked (but not really) , to find Azriel standing in the middle of the dance floor, clad in his black silk shirt and pants, with swirls of tattoos peeking through, his collarbone on full display. Fae moved gracefully around him, dancing and making out, carefully avoiding the famed shadow singer.
He stands in front of you two, just as you two had begun your pathetic attempts to drunkedly dance. Your short dress had ridden up to the top of your thighs, pressed against Lucien's pants, and Azriel knew it was entirely inappropriate. He observed as you raised your eyebrows and looked down at him.
He couldn't fathom how you two had crossed the line from friends, but he knew it was wrong. Over the eons, he had seen you with many men, but they had always been strangers to him and the Inner Circle. They had never been serious.
Were you and Lucien serious? The club fell silent to him,  as he awaited your answer.
His shadows swirled around his feet, urging him to intervene. Some even attempted to caress your legs, but Azriel swiftly reeled them in, refusing to acknowledge how soft and sweet-smelling they might be. He couldn't bear to know how apparently tempting they were.
Azriel clenched his jaw as you gazed back at him with your kohl-lined eyes, their newfound seductive power nearly breaking his stoic demeanor.
He bit the inside of his cheek to quell the sudden effect your look had on him, not wanting to indulge in such thoughts; they could only lead to trouble.
"Uhhh... Dancing?" you drawled back finally, rolling your eyes in a way that he would have only have liked to see in bed with you, behind you, with his hands wrapped in your hair as he-
He blinked, the deafening thumping of the music returning to his consciousness, as the rush from his panicking shadows ebbed away, calming his racing heart.
What was he doing? Why did he even come here? A wave of guilt washed over him as he tore his gaze away from your captivating eyes, only to hear you laugh and giggle as Lucien whispered something in your ear, drawing you closer. A giggle Azriel had never noticed was so adorable and sexy at the same time.
Azriel shook his head, trying to make sense of the overwhelming emotions within him. It didn't make any sense. You were like a little sister to him, an integral part of his family.
Stupidly, he realized that he didn't know why his shadows urged him towards you, nor did he understand the sudden waves of jealousy coursing through him.
"AZ! SO NICE OF YOU TO FINALLY JOIN!" a voice screeched, breaking the tension that had enveloped him and the couple in front of him.
They weren't a couple, but they looked like one, and he couldn't stand it. He didn't know why he was acting this way, but he knew one thing for sure: he didn't like it.
He didn't like how Lucien's slender fingers gripped your waist with such familiarity and intent.
The voice that had called out before now manifested next to him as Cassian stumbled over, dragging Nesta along. Their interlocked hands taunted him once more, but Azriel forced himself to look up at Cassian.
"BROTHER!! LET'S DANCE!!" Cassian howled, reaching them and clumsily starting to move their bodies to the rhythm, grabbing Azriel's shoulders to mimic their motions. Azriel stumbled back, desperate to escape the situation, but Cassian persisted.
"Leave me alone, Cassian," he mumbled, brushing his brother's hands away with his gloved ones.
"Why don't you ever dance with us?" Cassian whined, oblivious to Azriel's attempts to withdraw.
Azriel burned with annoyance, returning his attention to you and Lucien. But then, a tender voice spoke out behind him, and he knew it was Feyre even before turning around to see Rhys drunkenly laughing with Cassian as the other couple joined.
“Az, what are you doing, staring holes into Lucien and Y/N,"
"I--" Azriel faltered, trying to make sense of his emotions and jumbled thoughts. "It's just wrong."
He blinked, wondering why he had even gotten up in the first place.
"They're just drunkenly dancing; Elain is fine with it. You don't have to defend her honor here, Az," Feyre assured him, patting him on the back before returning to her mate.
Azriel stood still, smoothing out his pants and running a hand through his tousled hair. The club's hazy atmosphere seemed to envelop him, and he realized that the fae wine he had consumed tonight had hit him hard. Perhaps he had gone too far this time.
"Yes, yes, of course. I just thought Lucien should respect Elain..." he answered hastily, though he knew Feyre had already left. Shadows informed him that Rhys and Feyre had retreated to their more secluded spot again, and Azriel felt a pang of envy.
A couple of fae rammed into him, slightly spilling their drink and apologising in a haste as they realised who they had just knocked into. He glowered down at them and shook his head, stalking back silently back to the booth.
He walked back to the booth where Elain was still seated, nursing a pink drink.
"What was that all about, Az?" she asked innocently, though her doe eyes betrayed her knowing nature.
"It was nothing."
"You were clearly distraught, Az."
"My shadows sensed something was wrong, that's all, Elain."
"Lucien and Y/N?" Elain asked gently, her hand reaching for his gloved hands.
Azriel looked down at her delicate skin brushing against his black leather glove and he felt a sudden overwhelming contrast between the two. He removed his hand from hers, realizing how mismatched they were.
Cassian and Nesta complemented each other perfectly, a match made from the Cauldron itself. Feyre and Rhys shared a love and trust so profound, it was interwoven within their powers.
But what did he have with Elain, other than a forced interest in gardening and her white and pink flowers?
"They're just dancing, it's fine," he told her, his voice numb. He couldn't help but look back at you and Lucien, still writhing against each other on the dance floor in ways that supposedly platonic friends shouldn't.
Lucien's hands were still firmly on your waist as you both gyrated, laughing and singing along to the music. You'd blame it all on the alcohol the next day, if asked about your actions. Azriel knew that, just as he'd experienced countless nights where Cassian or Rhys had kissed him during similar inebriated moments.
Beside you two, Nesta and Cassian mirrored your movements, seemingly unfazed by the intimate nature of your dance. The club's flashing colors continued to shift and flash all around Azriel, in strikes of pink, blue and green but all he saw was red, and he did not
Know
Why.
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read part three here dearies !!
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catsandbats13 · 9 days
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I’ll be stuck in the car for 4 hours total today so I’m going to try and get this TAZ Amnesty fan art done
I started relistening to Amnesty, I only made it to episode 17 when I first started it a few years ago and just never finished it for some reason, so better late than never I guess!
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yourbelgianthings · 7 months
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no greater love
a hurt/comfort fic with aubrey and duck, takes place after the events of episode 28, tw self harm (not actively described)
“GOOD MORNING, DUCK NEWTON! ARE YOU AWAKE?”
“Well, geez, Minerva, I am now,” Duck mumbled as he rolled over and slowly blinked his eyes. He saw Minerva’s imposing form standing over the bed and couldn’t help but chuckle at the borrowed WVU sweatshirt and gray sweatpants she was wearing. All the residents of Amnesty Lodge who had recently moved in between Duck, Leo Tarkisian, and Mrs. Pearson’s apartments were already good to go on clothes due to usually existing in their human forms, but everyone had needed to pitch in to make a few outfits for Minerva. She was certainly enjoying her new permanent corporeal form, but a battle dress just wasn’t practical for laying low in the apartment. 
“I WILL GET YOU SOME COFFEE IF YOU’RE TIRED, DUCK! YOU NEED TO GET READY FOR THE BIG STRATEGY MEETING SOON!”
Duck could hear Minerva fumbling with the coffee maker, so he hurried to throw on a flannel and jeans to get out to the kitchen as soon as possible. Minerva was the most helpful roommate a guy could ask for, but she didn’t exactly have the hang of all the human appliances yet. As the two of them got coffee and breakfast ready, Leo, Jake, Dani, and Moira arrived from down the hall, with Barclay arriving shortly after from old Mrs. Pearson’s apartment. He set a tupperware of freshly-baked cinnamon muffins on the coffee table for everyone to enjoy.
“WHERE’S AUBREY, DUCK?”, asked Minerva, looking concerned as the group continued to assemble (Hollis and Keith had just arrived and were looking for a place to put down their motorcycle helmets, with Thacker and Ranger Juno Devine right behind them). 
“Come on Minerva, no need to worry. She’s probably just still asleep, she stays up later than either of us and not everyone can get up as early as you.”
Indrid Cold was the last one to arrive, in full striking mothman form, and taking a swig from his thermos of hot eggnog. Duck whipped around to face him.
“Indrid! You’re back?!”
Indrid laughed. “Yes, hello Duck. You do recall that I can see the future, yes? I wasn’t going to leave you hanging on the brink of the apocalypse.”
“Well, we’re sure glad to have you back. Take a seat wherever you can find one.”
Duck turned to survey his living room, which was currently seating an impossible amount of people, and smiled. There weren’t many people left he could trust, but the majority of those were right here. They were going to free Mama somehow, and Ned…well, he was gone for good and there was no use wishing differently, but he made the choice to save Dani and give the rest of them a chance to keep fighting. Duck would not see that sacrifice wasted. Now he just needed to wake Aubrey up and they’d be ready to go. Knock knock knock. No response. He knocked again and raised his voice:
“Aubrey? You gotta get up now, everyone’s here for the meeting. Barclay made muffins, they might be gone if you don’t hurry up!” 
A long pause, and then in an uncharacteristically emotionless voice, “Go away,” Aubrey replied. Duck was annoyed but could feel something might be off.
“Listen, I’m not your dad making you get up for school. We’re both adults and you know the stakes as well as I do. So if you need a minute, fine, but you gotta get out here.”
Aubrey screamed through the door, “GO AWAY, DUCK!”
His brow furrowed deeply. “I’m gonna open the door now, okay, Aubrey?” Duck gently turned the knob and then shut it again behind him. His eyes briefly flitted over the Lady Flame show poster on the wall, Dr. Bonkers sitting in his cage, Aubrey’s gloves and a Polaroid of her and Dani on the nightstand, but they quickly landed on Aubrey herself. She was sitting criss cross on the bed holding her pocketknife, flicking it open and shut, and staring at nothing. Duck sat down on the edge of the bed.
“What’s goin’ through your head, Aubs?” Aubrey turned her gaze to Duck but did not meet his eyes.
“Nothing, Duck. Like you said, you’re not my dad.”
Duck sighed and rested his hand on her knee. “Bullshit, Aubrey. Sure, I’m not your dad, but I’m your friend, and we gotta be there for each other or we’re never gonna make it out of this.
“We already didn’t,” said Aubrey harshly. “We was you and me and Ned. And he didn’t fuckin’ make it out.” As Duck raised his eyes to meet Aubrey’s, they landed on the knife. There was blood on the blade. 
“Give me the knife,” he demanded. Aubrey was too drained to resist, she simply dropped it on the bed between them.
Duck picked it up and asked quietly, “Aubrey, are you hurt?”
“In what way?” She laughed bitterly. “The last time I talked with Ned, we had a huge fight. He lied to me and I was furious. But in his letter to me, the last thing he said was that he loved me. And he got himself shot to save Dani. I have the Flamebright Pendant back now,” she fidgeted with the crystal as she spoke. “But I don’t want it if it means he’s gone. I owe him so much and I can never repay him now. Dani means so much to me but she deserves someone better.” Aubrey collapsed into sobs, practically falling onto Duck’s shoulder. He awkwardly put an arm around her and held her until her tears slowed. Duck Newton was a practical man, he had never been one for emotions, but he was determined to help Aubrey right now. When Aubrey raised her head, Duck passed over a box of tissues.
“I’ll be right back, just sit tight for a minute here.” Before Aubrey could reply, he was off, and returned with a wet washcloth, a dry one, and some bandaids. Aubrey simply held her arms out in front of her. Duck gently rolled up the sleeves and set about tending to her injuries.
“You know, Aubrey, you have nothing to punish yourself for. Do you think this would make Ned or Dani or anyone else feel better somehow?” She started to cry again but shook her head. “You said Ned wrote that he loved you. First off, you better take that to heart, because I knew that man a good long while and never heard him tell nobody else that. But, when you love someone, you don’t want to see them get hurt. You can’t bleed your guilt out, only time will take care of that.”
The two remaining members of the original Pine Guard trio embraced and stayed there for a while. Aubrey eventually pulled back and sighed deeply.
“Well, I guess I can’t save Kepler in my pajamas,” and she laughed for real this time. Duck smiled and stepped out into the hall. As Aubrey pulled on her ripped jeans and a clean sports bra, she looked at her bandaged arms in the mirror. They had armor now, Duck’s tenderness in caring for her at her lowest point helped her feel even stronger now. Then, she put on a tight black long sleeve t-shirt, her battle vest, gloves, and finally the Flamebright Pendant. 
As she sat and laced up her boots, she thought, “The Lady Flame is back!” She was ready to fight with her friends for the sake of their town and the world. Aubrey stepped outside and ran to sit on Dani’s lap. Dani simultaneously laughed and teared up, giving her a kiss on the cheek.
“I heard y’all were waiting for the Lady Flame! Well, without further ado, let’s get this started!” As she said this, a smile spread across Aubrey’s face that she hadn’t felt for a while and her fingers flickered with fire.
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hungry-skeleton · 2 months
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Can you tell who my favorite is lol
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