#ot au

[rinskiroo]

hey rinny i have to know more about order 66 au :)

SO DO I. This is another fic that is mostly just vibes. It's got a pretty good intro, but that's all. There's like no plot beyond Theron is a rebel spy and Jas is a former Padawan in hiding, currently working with the Balmorran resistance. It's one of those fics that once upon a time I thought up a lot of cool things to do.. how to put Kira, Lana, all our favs into the OT universe BUT I really should have wrote it all down. It's a fic I poke at from time to time, hoping some idea strikes me. Maybe I should just write it in snippets or prompts, rather than trying to make it an epic? Anyway, here's a part that I love. <3

He held out a dirty hand, his lips curling into half of a grin. She glanced down at the hand, but didn’t take it. “You know how to protect your mind—how?” “Just a little something they teach you in spy school.” Theron knew he shouldn’t have been flip with her. He knew he should stick to the honesty routine and try to win some measure of trust, but he didn’t trust her with that. He didn’t trust anyone with that. She didn’t seem to appreciate it. Her fingers gripped the weapon harder and breathed through her teeth. “There was only one school that taught such a thing, and you do not meet the prerequisites.” “Harsh, but true.” They stood in tense silence, staring at each other, each waiting for the other to give in first. They were both protecting great, dangerous secrets, and Theron had the suspicion that they were likely similar in what they tried to keep hidden from the rest of the galaxy. And that suspicion—Theron knew he couldn’t push it. “I don’t know who Orgus Dinn is. I was an orphan—a man named Ngani Zho took me in. He was one of them—a Jedi.” Another half-truth, but by the way her eyes lifted and widened when he’d said the name of that ancient, dead order, he thought it might be enough. Then her eyes downcast as she processed everything that he had said. “Was?” Theron swallowed. “The black machine got him. We evaded him and the hunters for years, but our luck ran out.” He pushed down the horror of that day. Even without the Force, he had felt the oppressive darkness at their heels. Theron would never forget the fear in Zho’s eyes the day the old man had pushed him onto a transport and told him to run and never look back. He wondered if she had ever come across the Jedi killer, but knew that if she had, she’d be dead. The way her shoulders dropped and she curled her arms around herself like a frightened child made him think that maybe she had. Theron didn’t ask, however.

[fanatical4creation]

INVERTED!Poppy!!!

Finally made her up, I was just putting it off and putting off designing her but then I took my pen, my new laptop and drew it, now look at her!!!

Alright let's start shall we?

Design:

"OMG FANATICAL WHY DOES POPPY LOOKS LIKE A FRISK-" Shhhhh, you need to calm down, i'll explain everything;

Alright, bare with me: The original Poppy mentions in an animation, that she's talking to her therapist, that people usually thinks she's a Chara, but she's none! And I think, I theorize, I suppose that the reason why she looks like a Chara is bc an Frisk was drawing her (you know her lore?), so supposing that the whole concept of Invertedverse is that the original universe Underswap, that Frisk who drew her is an Chara, so if the Frisk drew a Chara in the original, here the Frisk that is now a Chara would draw a Frisk....... so, that's the logic here.;

Even though Poppy is still not a Frisk nor a Chara, but I don't think I translated that into her design, maybe I'll redo it sometime.

Her clothings are intriguing. It's her original teenage/adult clothings but with some green and a purple cloak or cape, whatever that is. This cloak represents her importance inside OmegaTimeline, that reminds me;

View from back Ω:

Made it with wind because it's cool, plus, her silhouette is cool too

Story:

Core was the "ruler" of Omega Timeline, everyone would look for them when there was a problem and needed help, everybody trusted them, but they put Poppy on their place... Core is a very mischievous character, no one really knows why they put Poppy in charge.

Omega citizens theorize that the reason is because Core was lazy, or that they didn't like the attention, or maybe they wanted to focus fully on recruting people, even thought after Poppy got in charge Core was rarely seen interacting with people and also the numbers of new survivors to get to the OT decreased.

Poppy tries her best to help remain peace within Omega Timeline, even if it requires all of her energies, thought she could really use some help, she thinks that the reason why her parent is more absent while she was in charge was because they knew she could everything alone, and that she should do it.

She doesn't have many friends, and the old ones got far away because she's too busy working signing papers, solving problems, financing projects, etc, etc.

Character:

She suffers. That's the truth, she just needs a vacation and a hug from her girlfriend.

She doesn't like parties... just thought it was important to mention.

Poppy doesn't like her parent, almost hates them even, they seem so irresponsible, imature and a coward, after just letting their daughter in charge of a (practically) country in surprise, it's expected for her to feel that way

Poppy has to be the clueless character in the whole Invertedverse, the reason is that she's so busy at work, or too busy being tired, and she usually gets information on what's going on from Core, but Core have been very silent lately, wonder why...

She has the hobby of playing board games, dancing and origamis!

She likes to cook more for others than herself

Sometimes she would visit the Madame T's orphanage, mainly to see Cadence and her friends, but also to donate and all of that things famous ppl do in orphanages idk.

Even thought she does a lot of hard work sometimes she'd take credit over someone elses work unintentionally, i mean, she's kind of the president.

She can't lie, like literally, maybe it's just her morals, or maybe it's a supernatural force idk.

She also keeps taping her fingers in hard surfaces all the time, I think it's anxiety.

Oh yeah, her full name is still Poppy Marusina, but she can also be called Iris Marusina, or maybe I'll change that to her original name, idk

Poppy (c) fmsdraws

[hansnadia]

(Feb 2020)

that one time i became inexplicably obsessed with a subpar talent show

[knightedrogue]

Clay and Pearl: Specter, Chapter 24: Gifts

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13417643/24/

[inamindfarfaraway]

Star Wars AU Part 1/?

Princess Leia Organa joins the Alliance to Restore the Republic - her parents had helped found it, but now she wants to go on real missions - and finds herself in over her head. She’s intelligent and already pretty good with a blaster, but still only fourteen; raised in a palace to wield the spoken and written word rather than illegally acquired firearms, out of place in the grimy barracks. She has too much passion and too little experience to realize her potential.

The adults are more patient, if sometimes condescending, but several of the recruits in her age bracket are absolutely insufferable. They call her spoiled. They mock her posh Core World accent and ladylike habits, and she pretends it doesn’t sting while the pressure builds... somewhere. A place that isn’t a place, inside her and everywhere else all at once. Leia doesn’t think much about it, some days she forgets it’s there altogether. It’s a distraction. But she’ll grant the bullies this: it’s clear she needs a mentor if she wants to survive this war.

And then one day she rushes into something too difficult and important for her, again (this time she stows away on a reconnaissance ship entering enemy territory), and ends up meeting the Rebel legend known as Fulcrum.

Ahsoka Tano looks down into Leia’s stormy brown eyes and sees her big brother. Anakin’s righteous anger, his need for justice, his ambition, drive, power to lead. And Padmé, in her poise, calculating gaze and platinum tongue. Oh, Force. Of course. Of course they had to go and have a kriffing child. A daughter they never got to know and she can already tell would’ve loved. And she sees herself, a too-young girl diving headlong into a terrible war.

The Force is strong with this girl. Just like her father. But it’s wild and unrefined. Ahsoka needed a master back then, and so does Leia now. So she takes Leia’s hand and tries to hide the pain in her smile.

“You’re reckless, little one. You would never make it on your own. But you might make it as my pupil.”

She trains her apprentice in the ways of spying and subterfuge, the Force (not quite the Jedi code, her own philosophy of balance; because to a lingering, lonely vestige inside her the thought still feels like betrayal but there are parts of the Order she’s glad are dead) and lightsaber combat after Leia constructs her own. The blade is searing as her glare, intense flame blue, though the elegant hilt could be mistaken for a royal heirloom. For the first time since she signed up, Leia truly feels like part of the Rebellion and not just a lost little princess. Ahsoka seems to know exactly what to say and do, how to hold her, how quiet to speak, or close to stand when Leia returns from a battle shaken. They spend restless nights awake, swapping stories. Leia listens rapt to the daring adventures of her biological father, Anakin Skywalker: Jedi Knight, general, pilot, protector, friend, husband, brother, hero, fallen in the Clone Wars. No. Not merely fallen. Died, killed by a rising Sith Lord. The merciful half-truth is as legitimate as Leia needs it to be. Ahsoka almost forgets it isn’t true. Padmé, Obi-Wan, Plo Koon, Rex and Fives and Jesse... so many names and stories Ahsoka never thought she’d get to share. Never realized she needed to share so badly. And although Bail and Breha will always be Leia’s truest parents in both their eyes, Ahsoka sees that she holds her breath when Anakin flirts with disaster and her face lights up with a silent cheer when Padmé changes the galaxy for the better.

Some scoff at Ashoka’s choice of protégé at the beginning, but soon Leia’s on the fast track to widespread renown as a war hero. Just like Anakin. She takes her father’s place in the Imperial Senate. Ahsoka is so tremendously proud of her. Over the years she continues to bite her tongue and swallow down the worry that rises up like vomit whenever the young agent gets too close to being exposed for comfort.

This worry is why she insists on accompanying her to retrieve the physical copy of the plans to a space station that never should’ve existed. A planet killer; what has the galaxy come to? While Bail gives his daughter his blessing to undertake her riskiest mission yet, Ahsoka knows he would be broken beyond repair if anything happened to her. Leia will not share either of her parents’ fate, she swears to the Force. But her worst fears start coming true when her Leia is captured by... that’s not Anakin. It isn’t, don’t even think it. By him. She and her old droid companions R2D2 and C-3PO barely escape with the plans; her narrowly deflecting the missile with the Force is the only reason they aren’t blown to pieces.

They land on Tatooine, a desolate planet that looks about as hopeless as Ahsoka feels. A place Anakin once told her about in a voice tight with sorrow. But the Force guides her through the desert to a small, unassuming hut... and to a boy named Luke.

Luke Skywalker.

She looks down into Luke’s earnest blue eyes and sees her friend. Padmé’s compassion, undying faith in the good in everyone, her calm, fortitude, reasonable mercy. And Anakin, in the casual ease with which he flies his ship and tinkers with machinery. He chats to her and R2D2 so trustingly they could’ve been his old friends. The Force flows in and out of his every cell like oxygen. His presence glows with it, a beacon of new hope for her and the galaxy. Luke has big dreams and a big heart. The galaxy will break it, she knows. But she will be there to put it back together if no one else is.

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[lilis-doodle-dome]

Octopath au? It’s super stupid ,but like what if Alfyn was cursed with a demon? And that’s the basic Idea for this AU Here’s my ideas for it: -Someone in a Village (not alf) made a powerful demon angry, so in revenge the demon cast bits of themself into the persons Village, it made the humans incredibly sick - Alfyn (who was about 15 at the time) of course wanted to help, but none of his cures seemed to work, the person who caused this told Alfyn the reason for the illness and that there was no cure - he handed Alf a band, a seal, if Alfyn managed to get all of the demon in one place, he could seal it away again -So Alfyn searched for the main body of the demon, a while later he finally did, but the demon was extremely powerful, he couldn’t bring it back by force - the demon instead offered that if Alfyn took the entire curse upon himself, he would leave the other humans in peace, Alfyn of course agreed -the demon planned to possess Alf and use his body to get revenge, and then to do as he pleased in the human realm -but when Alfyn realized the whole demon, bits from the cursed humans and main body, were all trying to take him over at once, he used his quick wit and decided to make himself the container to hold the demon, and pulled up his hair into a ponytail and used the seal as a tie -the demon was sealed, and very angry, but it was still powerful enough to slightly change Alfyn’s form and talk to him through his mind -the demon wouldn’t every quiet down, constantly shouting horrible things into Alfyn’s mind so he couldn’t sleep or think properly, as to try and mentally break Alfyn into doing what they wanted -but that wasn’t working, so instead they attempted to try and befriend Alfyn, tricking him into taking off the seal and then betraying him -but even once Alfyn thought them friends he didn’t take the seal off, not because he didn’t trust the demon, but because they had one time said that the seal was comfortable,making a world inside Alfyn’s mind for the demon to reside in, while without the seal it was a dark empty void with nothing but the thrumming of magic flowing through his body could be seen, felt or heard -The demon realized the had accidentally played themself and had given in, deciding this human was almost unwittingly deserving of the demons respect, they decided to actually befriend Alfyn by giving him their trust, loyalty and name, since the demon knew they would be forced to stay with Alfyn until he died, they decided to make it at least more enjoyable for themself They know Alfyn would never betray them, that’s why they thought it safe to give him their name -now they help Alfyn where they can, and in absolute emergencies (Alfyn’s party is unconscious and he’s low health) Alf’ll remove the seal and dee (as Alfyn calls him) will take care of the rest Anddd that’s it!

[hansnadia]

(Feb 2020)

[knightedrogue]

Clay and Pearl: Specter, Chapter 22

https://m.fanfiction.net/s/13417643/22/