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https://archiveofourown.org/works/45515296/chapters/181631936
So,,,, how have you guys been? Totally didn't disappear out of this fandom for (*check wrist as if there's a clock there*) almost two years ahah. Enjoy!

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/45515296/chapters/181631936
So,,,, how have you guys been? Totally didn't disappear out of this fandom for (*check wrist as if there's a clock there*) almost two years ahah. Enjoy!
So we all know Caleb Widogast likes to mess with dunamancy, right? And i like to pretend that Mollymauk is alive and well and totally okay. Along with this, Essek likes dunamancy too!
So what if Essek and Caleb were messing with an unknown dunamancy spell from Aeor and accidentally hit Mollymauk with it turning our favorite purple tiefling into a toddler?
Some ideas for this:
- Mollymauk gets a good childhood expirience with the mighty nein
- Molllymauk as a toddler tiefling, teething and all, but not able to speak beyond select few words (the whole Empty thing). Just imagine Jester teaching Baby Mollymauk basic learning words
- Mollymauk able to speak but with Lucien's childhood trauma (real lovely stuff /sarc)
- Veth and the Clay's having to teach all of Mighty Nein how to deal with a toddler
- Mollymauk with the cats in the tower
Please, I could keep going. Someone please write this I need it. Pretty sure theres no fic like this but im not 100% sure so let me know if there is! This concept popped up in my head far too early in the morning
Okay but pls tell me theres fics or headcanons out there of mobility aid user Percival De Rolo. I mean, its so simple! He literally uses a cane in the show!
Percy using a cane most days. Percy being able to walk normally on good days. Percy using a decked out wheelchair he has customized to high hell on bad days.
I need this hc so badly
Okay but HOPE by NF I think would be so cool with Caleb vs Bren. I'm talking specifically the end part where NF goes on the 'thirty years of [blank]' repetitively and then the actual confrontation part. I think it fits him well and I wish I could animate to show my concept but also a cosplay of it would be epic
//OUTSIDERS SMP SPOILER//
This is your unfriendly reminder:
Rasbi died thinking she had killed Owen and avenged her sister
That will be all, have a terrible day :)
Pirates SMP Brain worm where p!Owen froze faster during her containment with the cultists.
She's all alone in the cold cave that's seeming terrifyingly colder by the minute. Voices from the past are haunting and he swears she's going crazy on her own like this. Marnie was good company while she was here, somehow keeping the frost off Owen's fingers, but they've taken her away now and Owen feels colder. And colder. And colder.
She first noticed it wasn't just the cold of the cave when it started getting harder to move. The stiffness and the terrible pallor of her hands made it all the more damning. Something was wrong. The whispers. The counting. The freezing cold.
It all came to a head when he found himself huddled in the corner just wishing for something, anything, to bring warm back into her body. Her feet stiffened, she couldn't move. What was happening! In a last desperate ditch, Owen reached towards her captors and tries to get a word out through freezing vocal cords. Someone. Please-.
Do you guys think c!magic gets nightmares from indirectly killing c!Owen? I mean sure, he's a murderer but still that's her friend. That was the person who saved her life, taught her to stand up for herself, cared for her wounds, played games with her. And she left him to burn. That's got to mess anyone up no matter who.
So I wanted to do a drawing for Hook and I did this! Might turn it into a watercolor if I have the motivation. Enjoy
Towards the Sun by Rihanna fits p!Owen so well and I hate it. If I could animate I so would do it. Plus recent lore all I can think of is this song and p!Owen
New Life Modern/High School AU
Where Shulk!Sparrow is partially blind with a service dog named Bruno that helps him navigate
If it's a high school au that Sparrow is the transfer student (either as a high academic sent to a fancy school for a better learning opportunity or parents sent them to a new school after being bullied and harassed for their sight issues)
He also has an orange tabby cat named Tang that is very loud and has a bell on their collar so it's owner always knows where they are
Another idea is that Sparrow's parents are sort of absent. Used to have a caretaker take care of Sparrow until they deemed him 'old enough' and fired the caretaker. The parents have that mentality of "well we just don't know enough to care for them correctly,". Sparrows parents care but are far too unsure of how to be a parent to a disabled kid so they end up being far too hands off
Pirates SMP AU Where...
Acho Denholm was lost at sea in a fight with his rogue pirate crew. A cannon torn through the belly of the ship throwing him into the stormy seas. Weighted down by fighting, Acho wasn't strong enough to swim back to the surface leaving them to slowly descend deeper into the terrifying darkness with a muffled cry for help.
With no air left, Acho gave up hope of surviving as he could see the battle continue to rage on above him. As consciousness floated away, star heard the most beautiful singing he's ever laid ear to. He feels lips on theirs and a gust of oxygen in his lungs as their body tingles with the touch of magic.
When star wakes up, he's been changed. Fins, gills, a tail, sharp teeth, and a sirens voice. The Sea heard his cries and answered in the only way she knew how. Acho was now a part of her depths for the rest of his life.
//I might do a drawing of this tbf but I legit conjured this up right after waking up so.This is a bit longer than I expected but here's some possible plot points for it!//
The Denholms catch wind of Acho's demise (maybe by someone on the crew who came for the Factioning idk) and Scott is rightfully distraught. He goes out searching desperately for an artifact that could bring his brother back but finds nothing
Alternatively, after hearing of his brother's loss, Scott goes adventuring and finds himself under the protection of a siren that never lets him see it's face
Acho gets captured by one of the pirates on the Isles and brought back to their faction base. Scott stumbles in and is brought to his knees and demands to know why the siren has his brother's face. After hearing the siren speak, Scott finds out the truth of what happened
Final note: I like to think that Acho/sirens when out of water long enough to dry off can transform to have scaled legs but they need to be in water at least half of their day
Under The Same Stars
Scott wasn't sure what he was doing. It was far past midnight and the only light he had was that of the crescent moon. He rests his weight on the balcony rails as he runs his hand through ginger hair. It's cold out with nothing but a night shirt and hastily thrown on pants and some slippers to avoid touching the stone floor. It's been so long...
"Hello stars," Scott speaks quietly into the air "I don't know if you're listening....or if this is even the right thing to do,"
Scott sighs as a cool breeze breaks his train of thought. He really should have gotten a bathrobe from his room but despite his bed being just within the doors, Scott remains outside in the cold. This was ludicrous, talking to stars. They're nothing but balls of light in the sky far, far away. Talking to them like Acho did is insane and going to get him nowhere.
"I don't honestly know why I'm doing this," Scott admits
He looks down from the midnight sky to gaze down into the Herons base. It seemed like everyone else in the place was asleep including his own parents. The lights were out leaving nothing but street lamps and path lights to keep the place aglow. This was his home. So why didn't it feel like it?
"I miss him, stars," Scott says without lifting his gaze "it feels like just yesterday we'd be trying to sneak a glass from Christian and fall from the parkour at the tavern. Now... Now I don't even know if he's still alive,"
Taking a breath, Scott feels another cold breeze come through past his eyes giving enough leeway for a stray tear to fall. He shouldn't think like that. Acho will be fine and come home eventually... Right?
"Sorry, I shouldn't speak like that. Maybe he's just out there making a name for themself like we always dreamed of. Maybe star's out there talking to you right now. Maybe he's on his way home right now and they'll be at the docks by daylight,"
There's another pause and Scott wonders how long he's been outside. It also makes him wonder how much longer he'll remain out here before the cold gets too bitter on his fingertips.
"Can I be honest, stars? I don't think he'll be at the docks even by tomorrow night. I think he's gone. Stars? Was it me? Did I push them away in search of a legacy? Is legacy worth it without him? Home doesn't feel right without star...,"
It's terrifying how everyone around Scott seemed to move on from Acho. There are new faction members like Cleo and Soup that have never met Scott's brother. Sausage the kestrel has probably never heard of Acho Denholm and the mere thought that the man never will strikes fear in Scott's heart. The world is forgetting star and Scott is standing by and letting it happen.
"Hey stars? Can you carry a message for me? Can you tell Acho that he always has a home with me? Can you... Can you tell him that I'll wait for them? Maybe... Maybe you can make sure star has good dreams or has enough to eat? You see, he forgets sometimes," Scott gives a choked off laugh "Id always have to poke him to eat healthy. They'd eat berries at every meal if they could,"
Scott watches a firefly blinking its way across his vision as he listens to the crickets and the owls sing. A bat swoops down to catch its prey and swallow the bug whole. It makes Scott wonder about his place in the world. Will he be a footnote in history as the lonely Denholm son or will he be known as a great Heron? Is that even what he wants? It's hard to tell; it's hard to know.
"I should go back inside, stars," Scott sighs "I don't even know what time it is but Mother will have my head if I get a cold from staying out all night. Goodnight stars… goodnight Acho,"
As Scott turns away from the stars, he misses the shooting star cross the night sky. Watching that same star fly its path is none other than Acho Denholm. As Scott curls back into the warmth of his bed and gazes through the now closed balcony doors, Acho remains cold on his bed roll with the company of constellations and no one else. The youngest Denholm brother sighs before speaking.
"Hello stars. It's been awhile, at least it feels that way. I'm questioning if I made the right choice… heading back home. Being a pirate is all I've ever known and I've done too much to do anything else now. I thought leaving would make things easier but… did running away help anything? Did I make everything worse?"
Acho hugs their knees close as he takes a deep breath. If they close their eyes, he can almost imagine the sounds of the Heron base he grew up in. Star can almost imagine the paths Scott would chase him through or the taste of Christians cider he'd make non-alcoholic just for the boys. It feels like it's right there but Acho knows it's so far away and almost unreachable.
"I don't regret leaving my parents but… I miss Scott. It wasn't fair to him. It wasn't fair to leave him alone to deal with everything. Maybe I could have stayed? No. It was killing me, being there," Acho buries their face in his knees "I'm so conflicted, stars,"
Looking up from between his knees, Acho sits and watches the stars twinkle and shine. Scott could probably name a hundred constellations being held up in the sky but all the names and shapes evaded Acho. Star looks at the jacket laying by his side knowing his brother held a similar garment. Maybe he was making the right choice.
"Good night stars… I think I'll make the last leg of my return at sunrise. Maybe I'll be by the faction docks by tomorrow night. Maybe… maybe I'll find my place in the world,"
Acho takes a deep breath before pulling up the bed roll and tucking himself in. With one last look at the stars Acho closes their eyes and hopes for a better tomorrow.
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((This has been posted on ao3 under the same name so don't be shocked if you see it there!))
Idk if this counts as a poem but I wrote this thing about p!Scott and p!Acho. Enjoy?
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The sky was colored grey when I watched you go, dear brother of mine
You said you'd be back by dawn so I stayed up through the night
I talked to the stars in hopes you'd hear the words I'd say
The fireflies carry my messages like carrier pigeons through the sky
Yet when you did not return I assumed they couldn't find you
Were you lost? Were you scared? Were you alone?
I'll keep my arms open for you to find a home in
Never mind the words they whisper when they think you can't hear
Because, dear brother, I promise I'll be here
((here's a poem inspired by a Siren Scott au with the pov being of Sausage. Enjoy!))
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Like a fool to gold; I follow you
A sirens song you'd sing to me
Something easy to lure me out to sea
Water rushing around my head
As you breath air into my lungs
A tender hold beneath the waves
As you wrap yourself around me
The crew tugs me to shore
As you leave me wanting more
No siren you may be
But with a heart of Midas gold
And tongue of a silver snake
Sapphire eyes and ruby lips
Skin of fine porcelain
A treasure I just couldn't claim
I've been listening to Would That I by Hozier and I just want P!Scott and P!Sausage to be happy and dance together...
In other news I drew this messily so don't mind mistakes
The CCs: these two characters hate each other and have a certain ✨tension✨ between them!
Me *a naive asexual*: what if they danced together to pretty music?
Pirates SMP AU!
Scott Stops Bek from Attacking Acho
Story below the cut!