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Last part of "tentative allies"!! No idea what the new chapter's name will be, but I hope you guys liked this one! :DDD
All my drawings of a stupid au I have lol
PrinceZam Headcannon
Lowkey I know Zam has said he can regrow his arm but chooses not to, but how cool would it be if it was a punishment from the season 5 server to disallow him to regrow his arm. So like he still has his ability to regrow it but everytime he tries the server rips his arm off again taking more everytime he tries, also because he's a shapeshifter his instinct is to always have a "balanced" form so is constantly regrowing her arm by accident....
Then he gets to the realm smp and he can regrow his arm bc he's not really connected to the server the same way he is to the ls server and he's okay with that, until he starts feeling guilty so starts self-sabotaging on the realm.
Season 7 rolls around and he's given his arm back but now he isn't used to having a non-metal arm so he's getting the shakes during fights and just in general, and so he's trying to let his teammates know but they just think he's nervous and she's not communicating properly cause shes freaking princezam and she doesn't know how to tell them.
I'm so normal about her.... :D
pentacor idol au. e is a faceless pop idol who keeps his whole identity a secret (from his face to his gender) and the audience only knows his voice, he built his entire career on it and hes incredibly afraid of someone leaking his true secret (since so many tried before). his true identity is a average college student who has low grades and fails most of his classes, as he is busy with constant choreography trainings and tours
pentar is a 'semi obsessive' fan. he collects every merch e released and goes to every concert and listens to his music hourly. hes not Normal about this guy in the slighest and kinda proud of it. pentar wants to uncover e's secret since zam (whos also an idol and knows who is e, when e accidentaly revealed who he is) constantly makes fun of him of how stupid he is with his takes on who is e. he does help pentar since theyre friends since hs but not much.
e and pentar also go to the same college, they arent friends nor are they enemies. they know Of each other, bc e is always w zam and pentar is w bfb n co
LOYAL STARFLIGHT AU
Notes: LOYAL Starflight au is were Starflight decides to help the nightwings take the Rainforest instead of Glory.
Summary: starflight meets his father and finds out why Fatespeaker claims to be the wings of night
Plans
Starflight followed his father to the other side of the lab as he struggled to turn the circular handle to what seemed to be a vault door.
"Our understanding of this biological anomaly is so new that we haven't even put it in any scrolls." He said in a fascinated voice.
Fatespeaker bumped into Starflight since Morrowseer's massive body took up a large amount of room.
"It turns out one tribe of dragon has evolved an unusual defense mechanism." He continued finally opening the door as they filled in.
Inside, the floor was covered in what Starflight first thought was splattered black paint, but recognized it as venom.
"You'll never guess which one!" Mastermind said.
"Rainwings." Starflight answered.
The delight on Masterminds face brightened. "Yes! They shoot venom out if their fangs."
He walked over to the middle of the room, spreading one wing to gesture at the venom marks.
"One of our first questions, naturally, was how far can they shoot? What's a safe distance to attack them from?" He put on a show by making dramatic hand movements, something Clay would laugh at Starflight for doing the same.
We truly are alike, not just interests.
Helmet in hand, Mastermind circled the black trail marking as Starflight and Fatespeaker followed.
"This is as far I've ever seen a dragon shoot. An older male, suggesting the skill gets stronger as they age." Mastermind theorized.
"Actually, they have training sections. Though the teachers in the Rainforest aren't the best as of what I've seen." Correct Starflight.
"Interesting, I'll have to write that down. Very observant, son. Oh I just love saying that word, now that it has a purpose!"
Starflight felt pride in his stomach, maybe his father wasn't like his other friend's parents after all.
As Mastermind wrote, he continued about his research on these unfortunate rainwings.
"The next question, of course, was what doesn't react to venom?" After writing the side note and crossing out some previous ones, he lead them to a table with two trays of different material.
"What could we use for protection? Metal, for one thing."
He knocked onto the Helmet he sat on the table.
"But anything biological, it destroys." He lifted his talon to show the rotten lizard and fish, as well with withering plants.
Fatespeaker commented her opinion with an "eww.."
Mastermind, leaning over the trays and collecting himself and the Helmet, continued. "If it gets in your eye or blood stream, you are most likely to die, instantly."
Maybe that's what happened to queen Scarlet
"If it hits your scales, you'll wish you where."
Starflight touched his head, thinking about the melting faces of Scarlet and Crocodile.
"I've seen it kill two dragons so far." He revealed.
Mastermind lifted his head before readjusting his glasses.
"Two, really? How surprisingly careless. We haven't picked up any rainwings with that little control yet."
"They weren't careless it was on purpose."
Mastermind smiled, "Purpose? That changes things entirely! I want to know everything! How long did death take? What provoked the attack?"
Excitingly, Mastermind unhooked a key off a key holder.
"I've never seen rainwings attack other dragons." Commented Fatespeaker.
"Even a rainwing will defend themselves from time to time." Educated Starflight.
"In my experience, not often." Mastermind equipped his helmet, unlocking the door Starflight hadn't noticed before.
"But why don't you stand back just in case."
Upon unlocking the door, they entered what seemed to be a torture room. A Rainwing, a somber gray, the most miserable color he thought he could see a rainwing be, hung by chains on a ceiling.
Below them was a drain.
That'll be useful if I need to escape, if it leads to anywhere anyway.
"What are you doing to her!?" Gasped Fatespeaker in fear.
"We where testing wether or not they run out of venom. Unfortunately she passed out before we could gather any useful data."
Fatespeaker ran over to the cauldron filled with water and struggled to carry its heavy weight over to the rainwing.
"What are you doing?" Mastermind asked.
"Giving her water!" She snapped.
That is a good idea. If she's dehydrated she's more likely to faint.
Starflight walked over to them and could hear the weak gulps as the rainwing began to drank.
"Who are you?" He asked.
Taking a breath, the rainwing spoke. "Orchid...no nightwing has ever asked me that." She managed.
Starflight recognized that name. "Oh, Mangrove's been looking for you." He said.
"Than I won't give up on living just yet."
She let her head head hang again as her scales shifted to a beautiful pink.
"Incredible! What did you say to make her do that? I've never seen it before!" Mastermind observed.
Wow, he really doesn't know.
"She's thankful for the water." Interjected Fatespeaker.
"Fascinating! Utterly fascinating!"
He swooped around and stuck his head out of the room.
"Strongwings! This one is ready to go back! And Strongwings, guess what! I have a brilliant son!"
A bulky dragon larger than him walked in padded with armor that looked like a skywings.
"Yeah whatever, when will I get one of these fancy looking helmets?"
Mastermind yanked it away as Strongwings tried to touch it.
"This is just a prototype."
While Strongwings started to unclick the locks around Orchid Mastermind stopped Starflight before he could walk any further.
"As one can imagine, the hardest part about making venom-proof armor is making it possible to see!" He lifted the helmet into his face.
"I'd be interested in your thoughts."
Starflight blinked a few times.
"Firstly, I'd like to discuss how you treat the rainwings." He said. "Why are we studying them? Why do we need to protect ourselves?"
Mastermind lead him and Fatespeaker out of the room.
"Queens orders." He simply said. "Right now that information is restricted from you, I wish I could tell right now but Morrowseer and the Queen forbids it."
He looked him dead in the eyes. "Surely as my son you understand that, right?"
Still just meeting his father he didn't want to disappoint him, he's his only family after all.
"I understand, until I earn her majesty's trust, I won't bother you about it."
Mastermind smiled, "thank you," leaving the room he lead them out to a bridge the clutched to the side of the mountain.
"I must attend my daily meeting with the queen, I hope to catch up with you soon!"
Mastermind hugged Starflight, making him feel very affectionate compared to his other friend's parents.
"Goodbye, dad." He said with a wave as Mastermind disappeared into a different room.
"Wow." Fatespeaker said. "So, turns out we are terrible dragons." She said.
"I still don't understand why we are kidnapping rainwings..." He said.
"Neither do I! And did you see how bad she looked?" Fatespeaker was circling around the ledge now.
She stopped infront of Starflight. "And how did you know her? I thought nightwings didn't leave this place?"
"I'm not from here, I was raised by the Talons of peace."
Fatespeaker giggled. "Liar, I've never seen you in camp."
Starflight lifted his head towards her "I'm not, we were born under a mountain, I am the dragonet from the prophecy."
Fatespeaker had doubt written all over her. "I am! Morrowseer says I'm special, I was born on the brightest night!"
"False, neither of you are in the prophecy yet." Said a booming from above.
Morrowseer landed with a loud thud.
"Only one of you will be in the prophecy. That's why your here. Thankfully we didn't have to put up a fight getting Starflight here."
"Don't you know? You delivered the prophecy."
Tossing his head in a frustrated manner he said, "Prophecies, are complex."
Fatespeaker grinned and turned to Starflight to whisper, "Thats a good comeback. I should write that down."
Jabbing his claw in their direction, Morrowseer continued to explain.
"The real problem is neither of you are suitable. You are both weak and too sympathetic. We made an error letting you be raised without a nightwing at watch." He said with grimace in his voice.
"Why aren't I suitable?" Asked Fatespeaker.
"You act like a hatchling! And you!" Pushing Starflight back a little he yelled.
"You've antagonized our ally!"
"Hey, that's not my fault!" Starflight protested. "My friends did! I tried to convince them but they wouldn't listen."
"You have no leader ship at all! Maybe if you were a true nightwing things would be different." He said. "But now you've placed our whole in jeopardy."
Starflight pushed back the large talon infront of him. "If you told me the plan maybe I could have helped! I can't when I don't even know what it is!"
Morrowseer lashed his tail and huffed.
"We cannot trust either of you with the nightwing secrets. Not until you are proven loyal."
Starflight puffed a plum of smoke.
"I am loyal! Why do you think I abandoned my friends in the first place?"
Morrowseer considered it for a moment, then alofted himself into the smokey sky.
"Queens orders, follow me."
Doing what they were told they followed after Morrowseer. Starflight could feel ashes hit his face and shoulders flying through the thick smoke.
Swooping up to Fatespeaker he asked, "any visions about their plan?"
Carelessly she said, "nope!" And flew faster ahead of Morrowseer.
Starflight continued to fly while the wind wrapped around his body.
Mmh, He thought, odd. But I need to figure out their plan. Why are they kidnapping and studying rainwings? Especially their venom. Maybe they're using that research to understand what's happening to us, with the prey and our poisonous bite.
Have I ever done that? He continued to think. I do recall biting Kestrel in training once, and her wrist swelled a little. I thought it was because it got infected from an open wound.
"I guess not..." He said to himself.
But why bother to understand that during times like this?
They also are looking for ways to protect themselves from the venom, but rainwings are pacifists. Maybe if I told them that they would put an end to this research.
"Wake up dreamy face!" Fatespeaker snapped him out of his thoughts. "Morrowseer says you need to meet the others, in case you're the dragonet for the prophecy."
Oh no, there's others?
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Notes: Thank you for reading this :) it'd be really appreciated if you reblog this so other can see my work!
HELLO FRIENDS
aard and I are working on the Liminal Souls AU again, and we need outfit ideas for Ranboo!
The theme is anything from the 80s to 2000s, and sort of like casual but also Ranboo you know
If any of the ideas you send us get used you'll be credited!!
No rice, no life
Huzzah 10/38 done >:D !!!
Let me know your thoughts on how well they fit and all, plus maybe some ideas for the rest because i may be thinking of redoing ts....
Yayayayay!