#aftermath!au

[dendydraws]

AFTERMATH AU.

Which is just gonna be gunshow related/My "The Bandana Brigade" Backstory! Wanted to do this now since the show is ending, and if I can, I'll be adding more characters in this au!

But for now? Let's get on with Mr Puzzles and Mr Wpnz! Which admittedly isn't much information and I wrote/design in like-- 1 to 2 AM... yeessshh--

[COPY AND PASTED.]

Alright, some random extra facts before I go to bed cause it's about to be 2 AM. I THOUGHT I WAS GONNA BE DONE BY 10.. OH WELL!

- They never contact SMG4 crew again, Puzzles already made peace that he and meggy will never be friends and has already hurt the crew more than he can ever atone for

- During their *"ON THE RUN"* Scene, They had encountered The Death Fridge more than once. Hence why they were trying to get outta the city theh were in, they had many close calls but thankfully managed to get out alive a.. 37th time!

- Why did toomp leave again? No idea ain't my business to know!

- Within the years, Wpnz began to let his hair grow, he really didn't care about his hair, let alone maintained it, So puzzles took over- by either brushing or braiding it

- TOOMP IS AND WILL BE THEIR BEST MAN FOR THEIR GUNSHOW WEDDING, LITERALLY! THEY GOT MARRIED AT A BAR, CAUSED HAVOC, AND TOOMP ATE THEIR OFFICIATE

- Puzzles persues his film education, it was more of a sense to prove he still had creative vision, even though he had fallen back into being a villain, he still wanted to feel like he can have his dreams come true one way or another.

Sleeps and hours he won't ever recover.

- When Damian arrived in his teens, WPNZ started training him how to fight and use actually weapons, it was one of their bonding moments, and a way for Damian to let out his anger.

- returning back to the main AU, would there be villains of the SMG4 series joining puzzles and wpnz? Honestly, yeah! I would want that to happen!

- After graduation, Puzzles and Wpnz had turn their warehouse into a fleshed out studio/base and home for themselves

Smartest choice? Hell yeeee!

- I think that's all I can think now- aughh! Nighty nigtttt!

Yep! Pretty much just that for now! I have an animatic idea planned out with a song! But idk when I'll have that made and ready! Soo.. stay tuned? 👀

[creator-of-monsters]

5 years after the quest….

[p-a-m-a-prototype-2-0]

BROKE PAMA I DIDNT MEAN TO BRAK YOU PAMA IM SORRY

[DON'T YELL AT THEM PLEASE!!]

[I…honestly don't know what happened to it, I doubt it's because of you tho.]

[ask-aftermathau]

Pre vs. Post Cycle Jack

Actual character designs! There isn’t a whole lot of detail with these drawings (and they’re sort of chibi-ish) so if you have any questions at all, send them in! Jack will probably be the one to answer them.

For the record, I just…didn’t want to draw another hand, which is which pre-cycle Jack is lacking one…

[w-graves-nook]

For The Mind & Lungs

A short Ray/Hudson fic for the Aftermath AU!

Depiction of choking/suffocating + blood! It isn’t very graphic, but the themes are still dark!!

I can’t breathe.

I try to take a breath, but I’m just gasping for air, my lungs never satisfied.

They ache and burn.

I can’t scream either. My voice is muted and dull, like it was just taken away from me.

Maybe it’s because I can’t. BREATHE.

It’s his fault. Who’s fault? I look around, but I can’t see anything. Why can’t I see anything?

Smoke. There’s too much smoke. It clouds my vision; fills my lungs. It stings my eyes, making them water, and now I can’t tell if I’m crying because it hurts or because I’m terrified.

My hand grasps at my chest, pulling at the fabric of my shirt. It feels wet. Warm. I glance down.

My hand is stained red, so is my shirt. Red blossoms from my chest, reaching across the white fabric.

I liked this shirt, I think past the buzzing of other noises echoing in my head. But it’s ruined now. It was white and I don’t want a red shirt.

By now my lungs have found enough air to send me spiraling into a coughing fit, and suddenly I’m doubled over, my chest and stomach heaving uncontrollably. I feel nauseous. The coughing is making me gag, so is the smell of all this smoke.

Everything is so overwhelming. My body is failing me. Tears are spilling out of my eyes and down my cheeks as I helplessly gasp for air past the ragged wheezing. I’m dying.

I’m dying.

I feel soft cloth pressing against my skin as I sit up so quickly it’s dizzying.

I’m still gasping for air, but now it’s not because the room’s full of smoke, my heart is just beating out of my chest. I’m in a cold sweat and I’m shaking like crazy.

Through all of the panting and buzzing in my ears, I hear my name. Soft and confused, a voice I would recognize anywhere.

He asks if I’m okay, and I can tell any response I give will convey a “no” even if I say I am.

I nod and close my eyes for a moment, trying to steady my breathing. I let him pull me in; nod once more when he asks me if it was another nightmare.

We’ll talk about it later, but for now I just assure him that I’m okay, he should go back to sleep. He holds me in his arms, which feels weird considering I’m usually the one doing that. It’s nice though.

He’s still concerned, but he’s also half-asleep, so he goes along with it as I settle back down. He wraps an arm around me and I rest my head on his chest, staring into the room as I think about other things to distract myself.

Chores. Comic ideas. I repeat the steps to make a paper chrysanthemum in my head and I’m already drifting off by the third flower.

I feel bad for waking him. Even worse that it’s become so normal he doesn’t even look surprised anymore. But he cares.

And they’re all just dreams anyway.

[thelocalmoth]

Ink Demonth: Day 12

For the prompt: “Copy”

Admittedly, this was rushed and lazy. Do I care? Not really. It’s Jack with a Spider-Man meme. There’s only so much effort you can put into that. And today was my first day back at skool so. Eugh.

Or: My Jack + my Aftermath!AU Jack

[creator-of-monsters]

What if?

[ask-aftermathau]

I wanna see pre + post cycle normannnn

(I know you said you’d already do this but I wanted to give you motivation :3)

Sorry about the lack of pre-cycle Norman, but you can imagine how he used to look… He’s one of the most scarred out of all of us, I think.