#; au

[burninwrath]

Post fight spice because me and my buddy have a mission

[reinerbf]

“Bark for me”

Let’s say we’re in a modern AOT au.

Who is most likely to make this joke in Isaak’s relationship lolll.

Had to sit with this question for a bit cuz I was so surprised.

Alrighty. See if you had asked me this type of question 3 years back, I would've said 100% that that's Reiner saying it to Isaak. But time gives wisdom. That's Isaak saying it to Reiner lmao. If it's Isaak with a similar personality as canonverse pre timeskip Isaak, it would be mostly jokes and teases. If it's Isaak with a similar personality as canonverse post timeskip Isaak, I think it would be less of a joke.

To put it very simply, Reiner's the barker there.

[stellaiism]

strange, new world ⸻ @stalwartembers

𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞   𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐝   𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬   𝐭𝐡𝐞   𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫   𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬   𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞   𝐚   𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦   𝐨𝐟   𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠   𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬   ⸻   a   meteor   shower   descending   in   glowing   white-hot   heat.   fragments   of   rocks   that   elevated   from   the   earth   itself   came   rippling   through   like   waves   off   a   furnace   &   towards   those   creatures   of   unknown   origin   with   such   powerful   force,   it   killed   them   upon   impact.   &   yet   the   worst   has   yet   to   come   as   the   heart   of   the   tempest   ignited   with   a   passionate   intensity   of   a   thousand   suns   that   even   just   trying   to   look   at   the   bright   fire   would   cause   anyone   to   burn   at   the   seams.

the   remaining   creatures   of   black   &   green   awaited   on   the   ground   ⸻   silhouettes   of   claws   &   snarling   maws   ⸻   &   had   only   been   able   to   look   skywards   a   little   too   late   as   the   mechanical   warfare   SAM   collided   with   the   earth   like   an   atomic   bomb.   

𝐭𝐡𝐞   𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞   𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝   𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝   𝐢𝐧   𝐭𝐡𝐞   𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧   𝐨𝐟   𝐚   𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫,   flames,   &   shards   of   molten   stone   throughout   every   corner   of   the   strange,   encased   labyrinth   she   had   found   herself   trapped   in.   within   the   smoldering   crater   at   the   impact’s   center,   the   searing   apparatus   rose   with   a   stagger,   steam   hissing   from   every   opening   as   her   visor   shook   &   glitched   to   regain   its   regularity.   nothing   could   be   seen   except   the   excess   smoke   that   lingered   dangerously   like   a   toxic,   dark   cloud.   

then   a   deafening   silence.   

𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐲   𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝   𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐝   𝐭𝐡𝐞   𝐰𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐚𝐠𝐞   𝐬𝐡𝐞   𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝   𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡   𝐡𝐞𝐫   𝐨𝐰𝐧   𝐭𝐰𝐨   𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬,   chest   rising   &   falling   in   ragged,   uneven   breaths.   SAM’s   armor   creaked   to   mimic   groans   as   this   battle   had   stretched   itself   far   longer   than   it   should’ve.   she   couldn’t   recall   when   the   fighting   started,   but   she   felt   like   she   had   been   stuck   in   this   maze   for   days,   &   these   alien   creatures   continued   to   sprout   from   nothing   to   pounce   on   her.   she   was   a   warrior   through   &   through,   but   even   the   fiercest   fighters   can   near   their   exhaust   point.   

&   she   knows   her   health   hasn’t   been   the   greatest   lately.

𝐭𝐡𝐞   𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥   𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝   𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝   𝐢𝐧   𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲   𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧,   𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞   𝐟𝐨𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠   𝐡𝐞𝐫   𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐬,   but   once   affirming   that   enemies   were   no   longer   an   issue   ⸻   as   of   now   ⸻   she   dispelled   her   armor   &   collapsed   to   the   ground   with   a   heavy   thud.   she   needed   to   take   some   time   to   breath,   some   time   to   collect   her   remaining   bits   of   energy,   &   the   idea   of   sleep   sounded   heavenly   to   her.   

maybe   just   one tiny   nap   wouldn’t   hurt.

[yeosang-ia]

cut from the same cloth ᴬᵁ — yeosang & august

[spencer-ia]

my peerless paramour ᴬᵁ (spencer & jinki)

Looking up at Jinki as he got down from his carriage, Spencer nodded in thanks to the servant who assisted him. Honestly, if someone told the young earl months ago that he would be competing for his childhood friend’s hand, he probably would’ve sputtered and spouted something about how ‘he didn’t like the duke like that.’ 

Climbing up the stairs to the manor that reminded him of his own back home, Spencer greeted Jinki’s parents with a formal bow before flashing them a smile and giving them each a hug. They’ve known him since he was a child, after all, chasing after dragonflies and pestering their son to take him out to their gardens so they can play.

Once that was over, Spencer eventually came face to face with Jinki as the other’s parents eventually left them alone and the servants busied themselves with moving his luggage from the carriage to his designated room. “Good afternoon, your grace.” His words were accompanied with a bow, and the sincerity in the action contrasted with the teasing smirk on the earl’s face.

“Bet you thought I was throwing you to the wolves when I didn’t respond to your last letter, didn’t you? But really Jinki? A tournament of sorts with your hand as the prize?” Rolling his eyes, Spencer successfully ignored the fact that he had vowed to win despite all costs. He just.. didn’t want Jinki to marry a stranger, is all. If he concentrated hard enough, he can even convince himself that this was all there is to it. “How many people are your parents considering anyways?”

@jinki-ia

[rulesxunbroken]

Agatha & Susanna AU: in 1948, Agatha stares reincarnation in the face as she is reunited with Susanna- however, Susanna has no recollection of Salem or Agatha, and doesn't understand why she develops feelings for her friendly neighbor Agnes.

Agatha (Agnes) must let things take a natural course as she could ruin everything by telling Susanna the truth.

BONUS:

Scratchy (going by Ralph) takes a human form to help navigate Agatha through this phenomenon.

[advocateofheaven]

| The more things change.. ( Modern AU START)

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He had no obligations today.

Vividly he remembers the last time a day like this had occurred, months ago on a rainy Sunday. To celebrate he had helped himself to Tsuru’s winecabinet, pulled out the vinyl, and read the day away.The clear skies and breezy air of Saturday contrasted that day, and so Doflamingo felt it only appropriate to be equally extroverted, donning his latest outfit and parading his confidence and style through the streets. Traveling without destination, he lets whim and his feet carry him forward, challenging them to make him lost.

What were the chances then, that instead of disorientation, that they’d lead him across Rocinante this far in the city? They were good enough to laugh at them both as the elder witnesses his baby brother burning away a cigarette. At first, he’s furious, but as he stalks forward that indignantly morphs into deviance, laughter in his eyes though sunglasses obscured them.

His catty grin more than makes up for it.

“So logs and pans aren’t the only thing you learn to burn at camp.”

@calmcorvus