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Tandem - Multifandom Crossover ❤️‍🩹

Title: Tandem - Multifandom Crossover ❤️‍🩹

Fandoms: “Rebel Ridge” + “Bad Boys”

Characters: Terry Richmond + Armando Aretas

Love Interest: Female Reader

Main Storyline: When Terry Richmond arrives in Miami, who knows what could happen next?

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[dinosaurrainbowstarfish]

Charlie walks into the forest "hello?" They call out they hear nothing and reluctantly keep walking until they come to an alien spaceship looking thing "greetings human named charlie " a racoon says and how is this her life "I am groot" a tree? They squint are they hallucinating no definitely a tree manages to sound welcoming although he? it? They ponder has no discernable language they can understand a green woman come out of the ship "come with us on space adventures"

OOH SPACE ADVENTURES

Charlie jumps into the ship, does a fist pump, and says “Booyah!”

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hello, quick update

I do apologize for taking forever for the next frames, I have been busy with personal stuff so I wanted to apologize and let you know I’m going to post at least once a week or maybe more. But i just been busy.

great apologies and I do appreciate those who were/are around, thank you all and have a good day.

[roseastasia]

Another Earth: Multi fandom part 1: Sans

(Posted this on fanfiction site a while back and decided against using it I just remembered tumblr exists so now I’m posting it here)

"Huh!?" I jolted forward from my nap and look around, "...oh.. Right.", I scratch my skull.

It had been months since we had last heard from the humans. Not the humans of my world though. These were different. Or I guess I was different to them.

I stretch, popping my bones into place when suddenly

"Ack-"

"Sans? Are you ok?" Said a voice the other room

"Uh, yeah, but my shoulder blade is out again."

A man walks in the room drenched in purple. He wears dark blue overalls, white gloves, tan clogs, a long sleeved purple shirt, and a purple hat with an upside down L symbol, "Do you wah-nt some help?", Waluigi says.

"Uh.. sure.", I responded. He grabs my arm and pushes on my shoulder blade, popping it back into place, "ah, much better, thanks pal."

Where a lot of the people around here find him irritating due to some of his bad habits, I've gotten to know the guy pretty well over the last few months. Honestly I probably wouldn't have given him much thought, but something about him reminds me of my brother... who I haven't seen in ages. I dont know if its his tall but lanky stature, or if its the false ego he always fronts. Heck it could even be his voice. I donno, I just know he reminds me of him.

Its funny, because he said I kinda remind him of someone he knew in his world too. Some guy named Wario. He hasn't talked much about him because he gets sad whenever he tries, but I betcha he was an all around pleasant guy if he took the time to hang with Waluigi here.

I betcha you're wondering how we two know each other. And well, the simple thing is, its not a simple answer.

Its honestly kinda weird, something must have messed with space time, Even more than when Frisk reset so many times. Because it got to the point where the fabric of the universe started to rip and tear into itself. Then colliding with itself, creating points of connection or portals.

And these portals, well... they don't lead to our own universe apparently, I figured that out the hard way... I myself used to teleport using my own, I called them shortcuts. But one day.. when I walked through one by second nature... and it took me here.. lets just say it really wrecked things for me.

As soon as I walked through I could tell something was off. Everything is more... detailed. Its really hard to imagine unless you know what my world was like, its just... phenomenal..

Anyway, not even 15 minutes pass and I'm surrounded my a bunch of armed humans. Except they had so much detail... I mean, its like what a monster looks like when they absorb a human soul. That is normal for them...

They took me to this camp with a bunch of other people. Each one of them looked different.

They called them caricatures. By them, I mean anyone that went through the portals and wound up here. They say we are all from different universes, and considering we all look so... different... I have to agree.

As far as I have been told, the portals are one way, so there's no way to get back home. So I try my best to get used to this new life. I no longer need to work, I get a roommate and they come to check on the camp once a day...

Or at least thats how it was...

About three months ago the humans went dead silent, and all of the caricatures heard a voice from some sort of telepathy. It said, "you are now free to roam as you please."

Some of us took note and immediately left, others decided they thought it was fishy and decided to stay. Waluigi and I, well... we just didn't feel like leaving yet. I mean, we could at any time, but since the humans stopped showing up, its just been so peaceful. Kinda like how Snowdin used to be. I guess I miss the place.

Anyway, after he got my shoulder back into place, Waluigi must have felt useful, because he did a somber, yet smug pose.

I rotate my shoulder around a little bit to test and see if there's any pain, and sure enough there isn't.

"You know you would make a good chiropractor"

"Heck yeah I would!" Waluigi remarks, "though I guess its easier when you can see the bones."

He's a bit more humble that he was when I first met him. Being around people that cared about him helps with that. He doesn't feel the need to prove himself at every opportunity.

That's what he told me about a week ago anyway.

At times I would wonder what happened to the guy, when I first met him he was loaded with issues and constantly angry. I could tell through his expression that it had to do with the way people treated him. Its honestly quite sad. But hey, I was here for him when he needed someone to listen... for hours straight... Four hours straight... He had a lot of issues that needed to be worked out.

After that he started considering me his bestie, because I actually listened. (Even though I gave minimal responses, apparently thats more than what he's gotten before).

At this point we were starting to get low on food, which isn't really much of a problem for me, but for the Wah-man here... lets just say he needs it, and a lot of it. He gets a lot of exercise, and he has a high metabolism. Its part of why he's so lanky.

So we go out.

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