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heather and her abnormal brothers #abnormal
referencing this video
This is so accurate
A selfless person rarely ever pours into their own cup, cause they're too busy serving everyone else...
What if one day the Navi caught Spider singing his songcord but in Spanish.
Sure they'd be confused at what the words were and what they meant, but even if a song is in a different language you can pretty much feel the emotions and intentions of a song regardless.
It'd be something sweet yet...Selfless. Filled with longing and promises that he whispered but never spoke about. The language would be as a shield to protect his deepest memories but the melody would ring true.
The people could see him even if they did not understand.
Imagine if the people in Queens decided to file Spider-Man on their taxes.
The Giver/ Prince Spider (Extra Au)
Inspired by your comments 😉
There are some key facts about Spider's life that he knew to be true
1. He's pretty sure he doesn't have a family
All his life he's been pushed to the side and left alone, so by now he's pretty much used to it.
2. Even though nobody notices him he's always felt like he was being watched.
Sometimes on the days he'd be alone to explore, he could swear that the forest was listening to him. Watching and waiting for something.
Well... Unfortunately for Spider, there are two things wrong with his little assessments.
1. He did have a family or at least he was about to...
Unbeknownst to him, he has a mother that's been waiting 16 years to see her son, and her patience was running thin
And 2. He was being watched...just not directly
You see, his mother had ordered her animals to keep an eye on her son. Knowing that he had a habit of running off or being left behind.
What she didn't know however was how annoyed she'd be with the Intel her animals would give on her son. The people had treated her son with less than fairness, what's worse, some of them had even left him to die.
And after coming so close to losing her precious child not once but twice now, she knew what had to be done.
The people had taken too long to notice her son or his light.
And she had enough.
How dare they, HOW DARE THEY SEEK TO CLAIM HIM! Without consulting Me!"
"I am the one who kept him in the forest. I am the one who let him breathe. I watched over him when no one else did."
"They've only taken notice because of his talents.! No one cares to see him, to see his heart!"
"I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF THEM!"
"They have tormented my boy for the Last Time!"
"I want my baby...BRING ME MY SON!"
In honor of Valentine's Day I give you
(MORTITUS)
When Death fell in love
A gladiator falls in love with the personification of Death purely because he years for a soft embrace, away from a world where fighting is the only way to survive.
All his life he has been told to run from Death. To live his life fiercely so that Death may cower at his name. But he does not heed the words of others, others have led his life to sorrow and unrest.
Death is a failure to the world of man, that is why so many rebuke their fate.
But to him Death is peace.
As He kills mountains of the undead, poisoned by rage and fueled by their lust for glory he prays. Prays that if Death should take him, his body shall fall with grace. But if Death should claim the restless souls then let them know peace by his hand.
Death rarely knows such devotion, such gentle eyes set in a face of scars.
They know their beloved would not meet his end on the sands, No, Death knew better than that.
By the time he reaches his End the Sands of Glory would be clean of blood.
This short blink in the life of Death will feel like an eternity, for not even Death can escape the agony of love.
Here's a fun fic idea
Peter Parker gets adopted by Enda Mode 🤣
She would wip that poor boy into shape
Can someone please write a fic where Spider just YELLS at the Sullys just a little bit. I genuinely think it would cure something in me if he did.
An HTTYD Au
Where Hiccup accidentally makes Uru while he's in the forge. And at first everybody is like this is great but soon after trouble arrives.
He starts getting messages from Gods in his sleep. Asking him questions like
"How did you figure this out😦" and
"Can I commission an offering piece from you, I'll pay you in blessings 😊"
So soon enough Hiccup has to make special type weapons for all the gods. And all of Berk. As time passed Hiccups cleaver craftsmanship garnered praise from everyone, everyone except Odin.
On the Day that his Son Thor received his gift. (A battle ax that depicts his many feats in battle) He boasts that no other offerings are as grand as his.
And all father Odin, not wanting to squander a teaching monument decides to prove his young son wrong.
So in the dead of night when the young chef was at peace the all father granted him a vision. A vision of a sword So Grand that even Odin himself would not be able to weld it.
The next morning Hiccup woke up with a passionate obsession. He charges himself into his private forge. It locks himself away.
He spent days away in the forge working like a madman and scaring half a Berk to death.
Eventually Gobber had to pry him off by his hook just to get him to eat.
Hey so I gotta question...
Pertaining to (The Giver)
Would it be ok if I posted small add-on segments to it here instead of A03
I ask this because the A03 curse has gotten me one too many times before but I still kinda want to continue this for future reference to a longer fic I plan to make.
So I ask the people
To give or not to give
Keep posting the Giver
Leave it as is
Here's a character prompt idea if anybody wants it.
Whenever a character who has or used to experience a lot of trauma gets into a stressful situation.
They magically, turn into a baby or at least a toddler. Like if a character has two people who are fighting over them and in the middle of trying to break them up.
The character experiences so much stress that they just fully regress and transform into a baby. And the two characters that are fighting have to quiet down and resolve their issues quickly.
Because they can't fight in front of a literal baby. That's just mean.
(I imagine Spider turning into a baby during the whole custody battle and it just makes things 10 times worse 😭)
Since I am bored and have nothing to do, let's make a deal. You send me the name of a fandom and if it catches my eyes I'll shoot out an au for you.
It can be anything from Fantasy Sci-Fi or Animation
The only catch is that I get to set the tone for the au.
Sounds like a deal...🫴
Ok fandom Crossover Idea
Harry Potter always knew that he was different. He didn't have parents, he didn't have friends, and didn't always feel at place in the modern world.
Well, with one small exception.
On the nights at the Dursleys would go out to dinner most of the time without him he'd find himself in the company of two strange men.
One was a tall broad-shaped man with light blue eyes and hair that looked like gold. The other was a slightly more slender raven haired man with piercing blue eyes and a certain warm presence that always made him smile.
Their names were Arthum and Meril Drake. A sort of odd pair who came in for the countryside. They'd always welcome Harry with Bright smiles and laughter. Oh how he loved them so.
He'd Snicker at them when they fought like an old married couple. He stared in wonder at all of their stories. Stories about nights and dragons, magic and mystery. They tell him about their adventures, traveling across the world and living together in the countryside. They would talk about old friends over tea and older Legends over dinner. Meril would teach him party tricks and Arthum I would show off his swords and teach him fencing. They had a massive amount of treasures and love and they shared it with him. They made him feel happy; they made him feel safe.
But when it was time to go back home there was always a tear. He'd lie awake at night wishing, wishing that one day it could be him too. That one day he wouldn't have to walk away from the dream of a family.
But one day through fate and a storm, his wish was granted.
The night that the Dursleys had pushed their abuse too far. Screaming and pushing him beyond his limits, he RAN. Harry ran to the Drake house like his life depended on it.
He didn't care about the tears or the rain. He just wanted to get home. He wanted his Dads again.
The night they opened the door found Harry soaking wet from head to toe. They held him close, kept him warm and made him feel safe. And after sharing, a silent look to each other it was decided that in the morning they would tell him everything.
Neither of them could stand to see him hurt. And they could care less about what the wizarding world would think. Harry belonged with them now and fate be damned if anyone tried to take him from them.
On my quest to turn Spider Socorro into a Disney Princess, I had a thought... What if he turned into a mermaid?
What if Eywa saw how adaptive Spider was to Pandora and gave him an extra boost in the water and on land.
In the forest, his muscles would condensed like a spiders, making it easy for him to move in the trees . In the ocean his legs would turn into a gold and green tail gliding through the water like an angel in the deep.
And maybe if he ever made it to the air he'd grow wings like an ikran or stronger set of lungs that help him fly through the air.
Spider's already adaptable as it is. So maybe if he had traits for different environments maybe he'd have an easier time fitting in, in Pandora?
But I don't know, what do you guys think?
Avatar AU where Spider gets in the middle of a custody battle but instead of Quaritch vs Jake its...
Eywa vs Everybody Else
Say what you will about that boy but that is her BABY and she is fed up with everybody thinking they have a claim to him first.
She kept him alive all those years. She was the one who told Kiri how to give him air. She was the one who told Jake where he was hidden as a baby.
And for all her efforts to give him a good home what does she get, a broken child and a bunch of unruly adults messing everything up.
Well now she's done with all the nonsense. If they can't get the picture then she'll just take it back.
After all what goddess wouldn't want a bouncing ball of sunshine in their life.
The only question left now is, how does she get her baby without the people noticing.
Solution: Disney Princess shit 👑
The animals start helping spider out with everyday chores and when they get him alone they take him to Eywa like a reverse Rapunzel story 🤣
And you know what they say Mother knows Best 😂
Uh I need to feel something
Me: Brain could you tell me something that'll piss me off!!!
Brain: SPIDER PROBABLY DOESN'T HAVE A SONG CORD
Me: yep that'll do it 😒
Well people. I promise you a second part so here it goes.
The next evolution
An avatar au
Spider has always known that he was different from the very beginning. They say, that when he was a baby he learned to climb before he even learned how to walk. Which isn't surprising given his namesake. And how he started speaking full sentences by the time he was 8 months old.
They say he tore the panels off of equipment with his tiny baby hands. And when it was time to sleep the scientists who were in charge of watching him would swear up and down that his eyes would change color at night.
At first they were all perplexed. They ran test, checked his DNA and everything seemed to be normal, keyword seemed. They just chalked it up to him having a higher IQ than most and that his environment being slightly richer and babies on Earth made him develop faster. In a way they were kind of right but they also couldn't be more wrong.
You see little Spider had a secret, a secret that the humans had long forgotten hidden deep within his soul.
During the dawn of mankind, their mother Terra left them hidden traits, traits that connected them to the wild and to her blessings.
That's the war for Pandora. Grew older and the boys Days grew longer. The hidden secret revealed itself in his sorrow.
You see fate has a way of making a young hero suffer. In our line of work we call it the fallen's curse. Everyone born from greatness must fall from Grace before they can shine in glory. Spider is no exception to that rule. He never has been. This is where he gets his pain. In his search for a family and his desperate need for love and acceptance he finds himself alone. Like all his brothers and sisters before him.
One night deep in the forest, at the edge of the spirit tree; a place he dreamed of but wasn't ever allowed to reach. He makes one final desperate plea.
"Why don't they love me? I've done everything right and yet they still don't LOVE me. They don't even see me. All I am is just a human. Why did I have to be human? Why all they ever do is break and tear and kill. I'm not like them. I don't want to be like them. Great mother please if you're listening to me, if you have a place in your heart to love me at all, please show me a sign. Tell me that it's worth it. Give me something to live for PLEASE. C-cause if you don't I.... don't think I can make it... please"
Tears fell from his eyes to the ground and the rains poured onward into the night. As he stirred in his sleep his body began to change.
Teeth turn into fangs nails turned into claws and strange markings burned on his skin.
And by the time Spider woke up his world was flipped upside down.
Sure, it started out usual he woke up. Found something to eat. Made his way to Norm and Max and nearly gave them a heart attack.
"Sp-Spider, WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU!!" Norm sputtered in shock.
Max looked at him his eyes, the size of saucers.
"The Stripes— THE STRIPES!!" He yelled a little too loudly.
Spider covered his ears on instinct. The sound registered at least twice as loud as it would before. Soon he noticed everybody was looking at him but that's not all he noticed. His nose picked up the smells of everything in the room. He can smell the coffee stains on Norm's shirt. He could smell the lingering samples coming off of Max. But most of all he could smell the metal and it burned in his nose.
Soon the scientists were crowding around him and he started to feel trapped. Voices started overlapping about theories and tests and he just couldn't take it. He took the first opening. He saw him bolted for the exit with a trailer walking lab coats fastly approaching behind him.
Now Ordinarily spider is pretty fast, but this time he might have been too fast. He had been known to keep up with the Sully kids before, but they never thought he actually pull a "Jake" one day.
The door opened without thinking his lungs started functioning without a care. He looked behind himself just once eyes met with Jaws that were hanging on the floor.
There's something in his mind. Told him to look forward when he did. He saw Jake with the same face.
"Spider, what happened to you? WHERE'S YOUR MASK!" He asked him, shocked and concerned.
It wasn't until Jake said something that he realized he wasn't wearing one. He started to panic. He wanted to panic that was normal. This wasn't.
He ran back inside as fast as he could bolting past the lab coats leaving Jake behind. We found the nearest bathroom and shut himself in and that's when he saw it.
In the past looking at his reflection it never brought him Joy. He never liked seeing the face of a killer even if he wasn't the killer. But this time he didn't know who we saw.
His eyes went from a brown yellow to a blazing honey gold. His teeth felt sharp in his mouth. He could almost taste the blood from his lips. And all over his arms and his face were wild. Terracotta stripes seem to go everywhere on the skin. The nails on his hands cut through his skin. It was a clinched his fist in fear.
What was this? What had he become?. Was this Eywa's punishment? Did he finally turn into a monster?
Soon he would know that he was not a monster and that he was something far greater. Soon he would make his way out of the bathroom stall, slowly come forth to Norman Max and beg them for our answers. And he would know, that in the dead of night on the world called Pandora that he Spider Socorro had done the impossible.
He had returned the traits of human origin. He had adapted evolved and the way that human beings have always done time and time again. He was no longer just human. He was super human, Homo- Superior in the words of Earth , Yawne Sawtute in the eyes of Pandora.
Now the future is set in motion, and gods help the poor boy because he's going to need it.
All right and that's part two for me. I hope you all enjoyed that stay safe out there and have a nice wintry weekend. ❤️