I hate my autism because I can't comprehend algebra but I can tell you the difference between a Swapfell and Fellswap AU, and I can also explain the difference between a Swap, Shift, Shuffle, and Alter AU.
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I hate my autism because I can't comprehend algebra but I can tell you the difference between a Swapfell and Fellswap AU, and I can also explain the difference between a Swap, Shift, Shuffle, and Alter AU.
From time to time I was curious what the Shadowpeach grandchildren would have looked like if everything hadn't gone wrong for Macaque and Swk.
I'm assuming you meant if all was well for Jῑnzi and Nezha as well, so I made a child based off of that-
I have 0 clue what to name him, but this is their first grandchild! (apart from the monkeys on the mountain)
He shifts his appearance from time to time, though prefers his human form over his monkey form, similar to shen gongbao did in the Nezha 2019 movie (ifykyk)
Of course I do have an alter au idea that would relate to this, which was instead of falling for the trap Wukong won the bet and became the Jade Emperor (I gave them more kids in this post)
What should I name the child?
C-314 has the Dad gene. It's always had the Dad gene. It sees younger and says "you're my pup now." I love him. Lil Dee loves the attention.
Opposite sides of the spectrum. Kunoichi might be violent but she worries. Tantalus is of a "if they die they die" mindset. They get a long eventually.
THEN THERE'S THIS MOTHERFUCKER.
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Niyo and Mandri Alter you can thank a Twitter moot for. I'm ill and plagued with nothing but them but I love them <3
Have to retype the everything regarding this AU
alterden
Send me Shadowhunters writing prompts
Things I accept:
Book verse
TV verse
Canon ships
Non-Canon ships
Angst
Fluff
Whumps
Polygamy ships
Platonic BroTPs
My alter verse (go to @alteredaublog for details)
Any AU
Crossovers
Songfics
Things I DON’T accept
NSFW
Kinks
Alec x Female!Character
X reader/OC
Incest
If I find it uncomfortable to write, I won’t write it
I finally bit the bullet and wrote a fanfic for the Alter Wrath Au.
Summary
When Alphonse and Edward finally settle down in a small village, Alphonse finds himself seeing a few familiar faces. One, in particular, catches his eye.
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Big old shout out to @alwrath for being the editor for it and for helping me actually get it ready to put up.
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Ruby’s disappearance years ago had left a void in the remnants of Team RWBY. Blake, who’d had her happiness ripped from her in the Fall of Beacon and the subsequent time afterward, felt it keenly. Still she was hunted--by Adam, who had made good on his promise to destroy everything she’d loved, and by Salem’s forces, who sought and tortured anyone who once knew the silver-eyed huntress for her whereabouts. For everyone knew of Salem now--there were only a few pockets of resistance left, led by the survivors of the four kingdoms’ destruction.
Blake wasn’t one of them, though. She knew that if she stayed in one place for too long, she’d be found. Whether she was the only one left of RWBY, she didn’t know--she’d never heard from her teammates again after that first domino fell. Nor her friends. She was alone, and she would stay that way, for the safety of all.
Which was why, when she heard footsteps approaching her hiding place under a thick thornbush (one of the better places to hide so long as one was willing to bear the pain of the bush’s nettles), she stiffened where she lay and folded her ears back. Silently, she reached for Gambol Shroud, but she didn’t draw it yet--rust was beginning to eat away at it, since she had no way to properly maintain it, so it was much louder unsheathing than she wanted it to be. Her cold, golden eyes stared out from between the branches, searching for whomever was approaching.