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quonks · 2 years
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@/anglerflsh 's Wik au fanart (ft. Attempted realism) (I don't know if you can tell but I gave up after the hair)
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anglerflsh · 1 year
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guard days dynamic
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maenecoon · 23 days
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i may or may not have a reverse kidnapping fic idea that i've been brewing up the past week or so -- just deciding how things will go and how i should proceed with some stuff but here's a teeny snippet!
(for context: chay is a low-level gang member that has been hired to kidnap wik. chay doesn't know wik is kimhant theerapanyakun, aka third son of the most powerful crime syndicate in thailand. so that's fun!!)
Chay and Wik, trapped in a three-by-two-meter space.
Soon, the engine starts with a low hum, and the truck starts to move. Wik’s slump figure, seated against the side of the wall, lolls his head toward the metal flooring. Without a thought Chay’s fingers curl around his idol’s unnecessarily-toned bicep, tipping him to rest against Chay’s shoulders instead.
“You're too pretty to get hurt, P’Wik,” Chay mutters, as though he isn't part of the group who’s put Wik in this situation to begin with. Sighing a soft apology, he picks up the rope and starts attempting to tie.
Wik’s hands are rough, the backs of them littered with veins bulging in ways enough to make Chay blush, the soft of his palms filled with guitar callouses and other blisters. He holds them for a few moments, letting himself indulge in the fantasy of itー it's all so fucked up that this is the way he's finding out how Wik’s hand feels against his.
Shame burns bright and hot in the space between their palms and Chay jerks his hand away, moving to grip his wrists instead. Still he struggles to hold them together with one hand as he loops the rope around them with his other hand, fingers clumsy and slow.
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You're getting Treehouse AU characters doodles.
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Wik Wittebane belongs to @anglerflsh
(there's other characters that belong to other people but it would be spoiler)
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Pains, Doubts and Friends
This one-shot is about @anglerflsh 's OC Wik and takes place in @sergeantsporks 's Gilded Family AU post-canon. If you are unfamiliar with them, I would recommend checking them out! Both very cool people with very cool AU's
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William slowly started to wake up when a mild pain in his left leg registered in his mind. Out of reflex, he brought his knee up to his upper body to make it more bearable. His right hand didn’t seem to stick and panic rushed through him at the sight of the green goop. Wide-eyed he opened the drawer of the nightstand with his good hand, momentarily shutting out the pain coming from his leg. His hand trembled as he grabbed the nearest elixir. He opened it with his mouth and gulped it all down. 
Only then the overall exhaustion came to notice. Great, it was going to be one of those days. Begrudgingly, he sank into his pillows. Even though it was pretty early in the morning, most of the residents should be up already. Maybe he should just try to go back to sleep until later so not as many would have to see his face. 
In the end, he decided to continue to read the “Owner’s Manual” Jason got back from the human realm. He was always interested in how humans found solutions to their problems without magic, especially the modern ones, which really was a thorn in Belos’ eyes looking back on it. A smile appeared on his face as he turned to the next page to find a post-it note which read, “Tried to recreate this part, but it blew up. Maybe you can help me next time? -Jason".
After some time, his door opened slowly while Hunter’s head was poking out. Upon making eye contact, Hunter finally stepped fully into the room. “Oh, good. You’re awake. I was wondering where you were at breakfast.”
“Don’t worry about me, I already a-” Wik interrupted his sentence-”Actually, I didn’t go because my leg hurt.”
Half-Lies. They were still lies, ‘but a step forward nonetheless’. 
“Oh, do you want me to bring you something?” Hunter asked. 
He just wanted to brush it off and say no. But he really did feel terrible in every fiber of his body. ‘You can always ask for help, kid.’
“Fine, you can fetch me some food if you really want to.”
Surprisingly, Hunter smiled. “I’ll be quick!” And with that, he left the room.
Hunter stayed true to his promise and came back with two slices of toast with roarberry jam and a bowl of fruit salad. William had become too predictable. 
Hunter moved around the bed to sit in the office chair at his desk, watching Wik. “Thank you, Hunter. You can leave now. You don’t have to worry about me”, he groaned. 
The other bit his under lip and turned his head away. “I’m just worried about you, I guess. You haven’t made any friends.”
“I’m used to it and I don’t miss the lack of them. But you have some and I am sure they will be more than happy to spend time with you, so why don’t you pay them a visit?”, he said immediately. 
Hunter looked at him again, “It’s not just that! To me, it looks like you are avoiding everyone! You stay in your room most of the time while you should be out there and- and- I don’t know! See the Boiling Isles! Gush with Luz, Guz and Eda about human things! Do what you want to do! Nobody is controlling you anymore.”
Wik made a face. “You know that Luz still hates me after breaking her trust? She probably can't even look at me. And I do talk with Sam from time to time! And Jason gave me this book!” 
“Luz doesn’t hate that easily. She forgave me even though I was being a jerk. You just have to talk things through. Besides, how much do you know about Sam and Jason? How much have you tried to get to know them? How much do they know about you?” Worry painted Hunter’s face. His concern seemed genuine. How can he trust people so easily?
“Look, I know what I want and it isn’t friendship.” Nobody would want to be friends with him. 
Hunter stood up from his chair, slowly moving towards the door. He faced William one last time and said, “That’s what I thought, too. But once people gave me the chance, once I got the chance, my opinion changed. Friendship is something beautiful and I think you should try it. See you.” Following that, he left.
Hunter’s words left William with questions. Who would even want to be friends with him? He didn’t even like most people he knew, he simply tolerated them. Phoenix did try to make a conversation a few times and Wik knew that he knew Phoenix at one point but these days, he is just another stranger. Luz is out of the question. Even if she ‘forgave’ him, she just was too naive in his view. 
Anyone in this house is clearly out of the question too. His small curse sign on his cheek was enough to bring Chryses into a panic attack and he startled Cherry because he stood on the wrong side the one time he did seek out conversation with someone. And there were many side eyes during the first weeks, which the others didn’t think he would notice.
He didn’t mind it this way. Wik liked being by himself and knew how to entertain oneself. Forming relationships was never easy, the few times when people wanted to know him better. There is always the feeling of mistrust and even then, he didn’t know what to say. 
Suddenly, the door opened again. The figure came in without knocking, closing the door behind him and immediately stepping towards Wik. “I heard you are experiencing pain?”, Auric asked, pretty recognizable due to the heavy scarring on his throat. He also had a tablet with him, which he placed onto the nightstand. 
“This is a painkiller,” he handed William a small vial, “And this is an ointment. I’ll leave this one here, use it every night before going to bed.” He pointed to a jar which he placed directly onto the nightstand. 
Closely he eyed the vial. It didn’t have the same sparkles from the sleeping nettles as the last painkiller he got when he first arrived here. Auric questioned his observation, “It’s not poisoned if you think that.”
“Then why is that one different to that one I got previously?” Wik narrowed his eyes. Auric rolled his eyes with a grin. “Of course you would notice this. The painkiller you got last time was a very potent one with sleeping nettles and dreamsbane. Because the pain comes from an old, healed injury, I figured you don’t need a strong one. It’s the one I use on a regular basis, if that matters.” 
William narrowed his eyes even further. Auric chuckled, “Most Grimwalkers react the same when they first arrive here. Mistrustful, in denial, thinking everyone is out to get them. You are like this too. You’re not different from the others despite being made from a different person. You want to know why?”
Wik looked skeptically up to him. “Because you are your own person,” Auric said, “So don’t be afraid to ask questions no matter the issue. If you are interested in something, ask. If you want something, ask. If you just don’t want to be lonely, just ask. I would have preferred it if you had asked for me directly when you are in pain. There is no need to suffer in this house.”
The words registered in William’s brain. It was hard to believe. Engaging in fantasy might let him down. But he didn’t think that the painkiller was going to kill him anymore, so he drank it. 
As soon as it was empty, Auric took the vial from him and asked, “Are you planning on leaving your bed today?” 
Wik didn’t look up and just shrugged. “Because if you’re not, I would do some exercises with you to strengthen your joints and muscles in that leg,” Auric said.
William sank into his pillows again, “Okay then. Fine by me.” Auric reached his hands towards his leg, before he pulled away, “Permission to Touch?” “No, just tell me what to do.”
Auric sighed, “It would be more efficient if you would let me help you the first time. I won’t force you, but you know my advice.” “Still no,” Wik answered.
Auric raised his eyebrows, “Okay, your decision. What you are gonna do is raise your leg as high as you can and hold it for ten seconds. Then you slowly put it down. Repeat that nine more times after.”
Wik followed suit and put his leg up. “Higher. Use your hands for extra help,” Auric said. Wik rolled his eyes and did just that. “Still not high enough. It doesn’t need to be super high but it should be a bit more.”
Annoyed, William groaned, “Fine! You do it!" “Permission to touch, then?” “Yes, now start so you will leave me alone.”
Carefully, Auric took a hold of his leg and slowly moved it up. Wik clenched his teeth and closed his eyes. “Are you okay? We can stop if you want,” Auric asked. “I’m not weak! I can endure this, so just continue.”
Wik removed any signs of discomfort off his face and let Auric do the work. The stretching didn't hurt as much due to the painkiller but he knew he wouldn’t enjoy doing this exercise by himself in the future. However, after it was done his leg did feel more relaxed, so it might be worth considering doing this more often.
Auric stood up, “We are done. Do whatever you want. Just be aware that if we don’t see you again tomorrow, someone will look after you. Other than that, have a good day!” And with that, he too left the room.
He stared at the door for a while, expecting someone else to come through. When nobody came, he picked up his book again. 
Wik read the same paragraph three times. He just couldn’t concentrate. Too many questions with no real answers were crossing his mind. It frustrated him, as he was much more rational and logical usually. They could talk about this easily, they all had connections. Hunter even had friends before he ran away.
The closest he had ever gotten to a person while he was in the coven was Belos, who was just a big liar and traitor. He also had many pleasant talks with Lilith Clawthorne about history. Her museum exhibits were interesting too. 
An idea came to mind. He pulled out his scroll and opened Penstagram. It was a silly thought. She probably didn’t even have Penstagram. 
He typed her name anyway. An account named ‘Chilly.Lily’ came as a top result. The witch on the profile picture did match how she looked during the Collector’s reign. Unsure, he scrolled through her profile and left a few accidental likes here and there.
William hoovered over the ‘Follow’ button. Frantically he looked around before quickly pressing it.
This meant nothing.
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the-cookie-of-doom · 5 months
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Kim catches Chay studiously watching him play, his own fingers twitching in his lap in an imitation of the chords. 
“Do you play?”
“Ahh… a little bit? Not very well, not like you—!” Kim has already pushed the guitar into Chay’s hands. 
“Show me,” he orders.
“O-okay…” Chay’s face burns as he plays one of Kim’s own songs for him. He refuses to meet the other boy’s eyes, not wanting to see the knowing smile slowly spreading across his face.
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bucketofbugz · 1 year
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Ruins introduction post
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(Both drawings are old, I'll update them laterr)
Welcome to Ruins! Previously known as Green Painted Ruins, as you can see.
Tag: Green painted ruins au
I haven't updated the introductory post in a while!! Wow!! I have so many followers now that don't even know what Ruins is so y'know what better time to rewrite the entire introductory post?
Ruins was the first ever iteration I made for the TMNT fandom, and the second au I made overall. It was initially created as a weird mesh between the Bayverse tmnt films, rottmnt, and 2012 tmnt. As expected, I could not stick to that and it went wayy farther than it was supposed to go. I'm planning on picking up on posting about Ruins pretty soon! I haven't talked about them in a while (I think I haven't actually talked about them much since the iteration comps, which makes sense because I talked about them a *lot* during that time) and I think it's about time they start being seen again.
I'm not gonna include a 5 hour long rant like in the original post, so instead you're getting the basics about the au. :
The turtles were experiments and intentionally mutated. Not for the purpose of mutating animals or having turtle soldiers or anything like that. No, they were tests of mutagen.
Mutagen, which is essentially modified Kraang decomposition! Kinda gross, right? Well, there was a goal behind its creation. Dimension X, the home of the Kraang, has a weird ability that nothing there can truly die. Your body can die, your heart can stop, but your brain keeps running and as long as your limbs are still connected to your body your brain will keep piloting them. So why not try to harvest that ability? Why not try to give humans the ability to pilot themselves long after they should be in the ground?
Making animals that are formed like humans and that have the brain activity of humans is just one of the various tests that the Foot Clan have conducted to further mutagen experiments.
But when a few of their experiments escape they run into a bit of a problem..
Leo. The first mutated, oldest at 16. Olive Ridley Sea Turtle. Was the first test of retro-mutagen, a failsafe designed to reverse the effects of mutagen. They learned that once mutagen is in something's system it can never truly leave. Is a bit less human than the other turtles. Will get severely dehydrated if he's out of water for too long.
Dannie. Second mutated, second oldest at 15. North American Wood Turtle. Is the most similar to a human as far as appearance goes, but has more turtle-like instincts than the rest of them. If a turtle cannot digest something she cannot digest something.
Michael. Third mutated, tied for youngest at 13. Bog Turtle. Because of the more accidental nature of his mutation, he wasn't mutated as thoroughly. He is still ectothermic and isn't very good at regulating his body temperature. It's quite uncomfortable for him. He's often found clinging to Raphael because of this.
Raphael. Last mutated, tied for youngest at 13. Bog Turtle. Because of the more accidental nature of his mutation, he wasn't mutated as thoroughly. His bones are weird and he's significantly more flexible than the rest of them, able to fit into his shell rather easily. Also has terrible eyesight but refuses to wear glasses because the braces are bad enough, okay?
The experiments were conducted by the Foot Clan (led by Oroku Karai) with assistance from the O'Neil company.
For this iteration I have talked about
The Everything is Fine (it's not) arc The Foot Clan arc The Dimension X/Venus arc The Maybe Everything COULD be Fine arc The Everything is Fine (it is this time) arc
These are not the ONLY arcs, but they're the biggest ones
I was planning on making refs when I first made this introductory post but I never ended up getting past Michael and Raphael. So. Just take them at the beginning of the story (pre foot clan arc).
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graegrape · 2 years
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theoretical question: which of the tf2 mercs do you guys think is the most tumblr sexyman-ish of them all. probably medic but just to be safe i need to ask this question
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thatonedemonchild · 1 year
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More art!
Gore kinda?
It's in black and white soo..
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pierogipete · 5 months
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happy thanksgiving to all who celebrate!
tried to get my writing finished early since i'll be surrounded by people. tomorrow will be harder to write since i'm travelling (again) for thanksgiving part 2
hopefully tomorrow i can hit 50k :)
48,903/50,000
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ravenempressau · 1 year
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I will probably post full bios of everyone later, but here's some things about Corvin, also apologies if this is messy.
💙 Full name is Corvin Aiden Clawthorne (He/him pronouns)
💙 I haven't really finalized a date of birth for Corvin, but he was born sometime around early 2010
💙 He's the only Belos grimwalker, and inherited his Ortet's goop curse
💙 Corvin has never consumed any Palismen, nor does he want to - but he keeps his curse under control by taking a violet elixir
💙 Because of his curse, he can't really leave the castle often (if at all) - because of this, he's a lot more sheltered than the average person on the Boiling Isles
💙 Corvin was born extremely premature, and he almost died - he had to stay in the NICU for a few weeks while his mom was in the maternity ward
💙 He also inherited a lot of things from his mom - like her curly hair (his hair color is a mix between his mom and his Ortet), bent right pinky, etc.
💙 Personality wise, he's nothing like his Ortet - he's actually a sweet little cinnamon roll
(Also I'm calling Belos his Ortet because he doesn't deserve to be called Corvin's father)
(The Belos grimwalker idea was partially inspired by the Wik Hunter AU by @anglerflsh)
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gaymber · 2 years
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Thinking about how easy it would be for Kim to just immediately get forgiveness from chay
Literally all he'd need to say is 'yeah I stalked you oop' with no elaboration and chay would be like 'yeah that's reasonable' because they're birds of a feather
Kim could just show chay the stalker wall and chay would immediately join in like 'yeah y'know what that is weird' and the entire plot of kinnporsche would be solved in one fell swoop (because I absolutely headcanon that chay is hypercompetent at internet stalking and Korn is definitely not, and Kim would just be there at the side like huh okay then)
Like I know there's all these complex mechanisms of deciet and secrecy going on in the Mafia family but as soon as chay, the most honest and upfront character I've ever seen, would get involved the stan-twitter instincts would kick in, every piece of information possible would be unearthed, and the my parents sold me to one direction I sold myself to wik wattpad fantasy would finally be the correct genre
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anglerflsh · 1 year
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google mobility aid for when sometimes you turn into goop
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wildelydawn · 2 years
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Your Look, Through This Lens. | A KinnPorsche: the Series Fanfic.
Thank you for all the encouragement and comments. I hope you all enjoy the third installment of “Your Look, Through This Lens.”
Summary:
In the summer between his first and second years of university, Porchay becomes a concert photographer for emerging superstar, WIK.
Read the story on Ao3!
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dismissivedestroyer · 2 years
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Anyway enjoy me editing my friends TOH ocs into canon screenshots
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snickerdoodlles · 2 months
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ooo kimchay au where kim starts falling behind in uni bc of idol related activities and gets paired with chay as his tutor?
oh man oh man oh man okay okay okay
the easy route here would be to make Kim and Chay the same age, but!! more fun to me is canon ages, more shenanigans SO
Kim is forcibly assigned a tutor
Kim Does Not Want A Tutor
he tries to run up the bureaucracy tree to find out who he has to bribe to get out of this. in true bureaucracy fashion, he can't get anywhere before the day of his first tutor assignment rolls around.
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Kim gets to his stupid tutoring trying to find the stupid email for this stupid assignment--
"eep"
Kim looks up to. the cutest boy he has ever seen in his life.
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and. he still has to get to stupid tutoring. when the cutest boy he's ever seen in his LIFE is telling him how much he admires Wik and gushing about Kim's latest song.
(life is UNFAIR)
moving stuff along: Chay and Kim walk up to the tutoring office or whatever i'm making up for their school, lah lah lah, flirting flirting flirting, etc etc etc;
front desk person: your tutor is 'Porchay Pichaya'
Chay: i'm a WHAT
so there was a system fuck up and Chay and Kim got paired together instead of both of them getting assigned to the right tutors. WhoopsTM
there's several reasons for why Kim could stay at this thing with Chay (might as well since he still has to do the assignment, Chay offers to tutor him anyways then panics when he realizes he has nothing to tutor Kim on, Kim has a spine of wet tissue when it comes to denying his crush on Chay, etc)
and there's several reasons for why they can stay doing this even tho Kim is really busy and does need help with his course load (he gets a study buddy with Chay and it is actually helpful in unexpected ways, maybe tutoring Chay fills a different set of units so he can drop a course to free up some time, Kim has a spine of wet tissue when it comes to denying his crush on Chay, etc)
lots of options, I love them all, but most importantly:
Kim and Chay flirting hanging out until tutoring becomes "tutoring" and they're making out on the desks and against the bookshelves and Kim has to spend an extra semester in uni making up some units he had to drop to better balance uni, idol activities, and new boyfriend
WORTH IT
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