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Alright, give me your headcanons for the Ouran Grumps au. WHOS WHO, LET'S GO

#gg #polygrumps #kinda?#grumps au #shipgrumps

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

oh hey I’m a co-author in my bro’s fic now! check out the new chapter! :D

#a good different #chris #penguin #grumps au

Franken!Grumps headcanon; Dan keeps his left eye covered (where his scar is on his eyebrow) because when he was brought back to life, the eye used for his left had gone blind by the lightning strike and he’s a bit self conscious.

#frankengrumps #grumps au #gg

Other random Grumps AUs I cant stop thinking about:

-Arin and Dan being chefs. Dan is a pastry/dessert chef and Arin is a sous chef (or something). Arin teases Dan, saying “nobody trusts a skinny dessert chef!” but has to admit Dan actually has some very delightful dishes.

-Need for Speed AU where Arin is trying to build a car empire, Dan is a “car boy” (like the sexy girls all those games have XD) rich kid who basically funds the team, Suzy is a mechanic, and they team up with Bunny and Dogman XD.

-Rental Boyfriend AU, which basically follows the ridiculous plot of a dating sim I once briefly played. Arin is temporarily put in charge of his uncle’s escort agency and starts to fall for the mysterious Dan, who is the agency’s most highly rated escort.

#personal #grumps au #my aus

#grumps au

FIC ANNOUNCEMENT

So...I don't know how many will get this, but on September 29th, me and Gracefulwitch will be putting out a new fanfic for the public since it's on the anniversary of an important event in...MOVIE...history ;)

#get ready for that #shipgrumps #grumps au #gg

Punch Out AU 1V1

I stared down at my gloves, examining the lush fabric. I took a deep breath. Looking around the stadium I saw the screaming fans in the bleachers, excited for tonight’s fight. I was being put up against some mystery fighter. Nobody spoke of this fighter, or their abilities. Honestly, it made me nervous. I'm usually put up against predictable fighters, their pattern easy to spot. I've also fought the same fighters multiple times, up to the point where I don't have to think of their pattern as I move. But with this fighter? It's going to be a new experience. I'm not so sure what I'm going to be up against. The ring bell rings. It's time to fight. Arin, my coach/trainer, places his hand on my shoulder. He looks at me and nods. I nod back. Taking another deep breath I stood from my seat and made my way to the center of the ring. Standing in a defensive stance, I await my opponent. Standing in front of me was a tall figure. His medium build towered over me, but he didn't look as strong as my past opponents. I get my stance ready as we wait for the starting bell to ring. I look at my opponent straight in the face, to try to threaten them. They look back as the bell rings. He pulls the first punch, as I dodge. I await his moves to find his pattern. Dodge. Dodge. Punch. Dodge. Punch. Punch. Dodge. Dodge. Dodge. There was no set pattern for me to lock onto. Every move was different. Every stance was new. I couldn't lock onto anything. I watch again as the fighter changes their stance. I glance back at Arin, just for a moment. He smiles at me, but his expression suddenly changes. I feel a sharp pain on the side of my head. My vision spins as I adjust myself upwards. I reposition, looking back at the fighter. I spit to my side as I stare him in the face. He grins as he launches forward. I pull to the side, trying to block, but the fighter changes his direction and hits my side. I fly backwards a bit, gripping the area where I was hit. I growl as I look up. Turning my head, I look for the fighter. I am unable to see him. I then feel something hit my back hard as I fly back forward. I turn around, squinting my eyes just so I can barely see. It's white. No it's black. No it's colorful. All of these colors flash before me as I try to stand up. I hear loud screams. The most notable was Arin's cries, but I couldn't understand what he was trying to portray. I stand up on my wobbly feet, feeling some liquid drizzle down my chin. I know it's not sweat, so it might be blood or snot. I wipe it with my arm as I look up. Before I could comprehend what was coming at me, I felt a strong pain on my nose. I tumble backwards again, more liquid falling. I hear the chant of numbers as I struggle to stand. Arin's cries get louder as I stand back on my feet, my head spinning, my ears ringing. My breath is short and spontaneous as my heart beats with adrenaline. I launch myself forward at what I presume is the other fighter, but I miss. I trip and land in my face, causing more pain to what I assume is my broken nose. I wobble upwards as I feel vibrations in the ground. I turn around, and the screams get louder and louder. I stand strong as I try to block. Then it becomes back. Sirens. Screams. Cries of agony. I hear it all as my body goes numb. My eyes swollen with tears and crust, as I feel myself being pushed along. I hear Arin in the background, calling my name. It's loud. It's sad. It's worrying. I hear the slam of doors as more sirens roar. Arin's cry faints as I'm taken away, somewhere I do not know. I listen as people talk in the background, shuffling, moving. The clang of metal, the ripping of paper. Everything goes silent as I shut down in front of them. I let out one last cry. “I'm sorry.” Yaaayyy. Okay. For those confused, me and @bluebelladon are in a 1V1 angst off. We had to write a angsty short story on the Grumps Punch Out AU. This AU belongs to @legendofgrump, who also wants to read our entries. May the best writer win.