#apprentice!au

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Main character friend :)

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Got to asking that friend about what she wanted, she’s a half albino enderman half human. Her mentor is Dream :)

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Might change Rose depending on what my friend thinks(based off her oc)

Essentially, this au is Dream and Technoblade take on apprentices(Dream for rose and Techno for solar). It’s mostly a crack au that I made for fun, I’ll give more information about it soon

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Technoblade: “Child, that better not be one of mine”

Sol: “certainly not Mr. Blade! I found this one in the wild!”

They…might not know the difference between the wild and Technoblade’s pen…

[brainseverywhere-sendbooze]

Apprentice!AU (darkestlittlebeastie)

Life had been pretty shit for Antonio Stark so far, and it had no prospect of looking up any time soon. He was a freak of nature, and the incident that caused him to be such had killed his mother, upon which he'd been removed (well, 'born') from her dead body through surgery. His father had taken him away from the hospital but that didn't mean the man actually ... cared. He cared more about keeping the bacterial solution that Tony was forced to keep on his skin at all times a secret. He actually seemed to blame Tony for his loss of Maria. 

Unfortunately there were other people who were aware of the bacterial armor, like Stane and Loni, Howard's ex-wife, who also hated Tony and wanted to kill him. Well, and Howard. Of course, not without torturing the boy first. And so, for most of his short life, Tony had known little but pain. He had chronic pain from his unique disposition and everyone seemed out to get him and cause him as much pain as possible.

When he'd tried to get away and start his own company with his at-the-time girlfriend, Howard had dragged him back with a tirade of what a useless piece of shit he was and if he wasn't his heir he'd have thrown him out with the trash long ago. Yep. Life was a beach. And Tony was starting to wonder if going out into the deep sea wasn't a better thing.

He'd got a start anyway, with a cheap bottle of vodka he'd grabbed from a convenience store. And so Antonio was sitting on a bench in a park in Who-the-Hell-Cares-ville, well on his way on trying to drink himself into a stupor.