what if Reina’s self doubt causes Pristimon to bypass ultimate and turn into Aratusmon.
prople say it’s Gekkomon. But the card is also a black digimon. Pristimon is Glowing Dawn’s black
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what if Reina’s self doubt causes Pristimon to bypass ultimate and turn into Aratusmon.
prople say it’s Gekkomon. But the card is also a black digimon. Pristimon is Glowing Dawn’s black
So been developing some of my Bad End High idea.
Keep in mind the gimmick is “children of fairytales, their heroes and Villains.”
Characters I’m working with
Poison - Daughter of Evil Queen and Snow Whitr
Scarlet - Daughter of the Wolf snd the Mother Goat
Marionette - daughter of Pinocchio
Jack - Son of the Queen of Hearts and Alice
Marina - Daughter if the Sea Witch/Little Mermaid
Cadence - Daughter of the Pied Piper
Characters I’m still working on/no name
Daughter of the Dark Fairy and Sleeping Beauty
Daughter of the Cheshire Cat
Son of the Beast and the Enchantress.
If anyone has any worries about implications. I have storks.
My old Equestria Discord idea. A quick idea I had and typed up. If there is interest I’ll go back and rewrite it
The final bell had rung almost twenty minutes ago, but the science classroom still smelled faintly of vinegar and old textbooks. Fluttershy stood just inside the doorway, fingers twisting the strap of her backpack so tightly her knuckles had gone white. Mr. Cord — tall, lanky, with that perpetual half-smile that never quite reached his mismatched eyes — was wiping down the whiteboard with slow, deliberate strokes.
“Um… Mr. Cord?” Her voice came out barely above a whisper.
He paused, cloth hovering mid-swipe, then turned with that easy, theatrical flourish he always seemed to have. “Miss Fluttershy. To what do I owe the pleasure of your company after hours?”
She swallowed, heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. “I… I wanted to talk to you. If that’s okay.”
Discord set the cloth down and leaned against the edge of his desk, crossing his arms. The late afternoon light through the windows caught the strange silver streak in his dark hair, making him look both younger and impossibly older at the same time. “Of course. My door is always open — metaphorically speaking. The literal one tends to stick when it rains.”
Fluttershy took one cautious step forward, then another, until she was standing in front of his desk. Her gaze kept drifting to the small framed photograph sitting beside a stack of ungraded quizzes. In it, a man who looked exactly like Mr. Cord stood with his arm around a woman with long, soft pink hair. She was laughing, head tilted back, eyes bright with joy.
“I… I’ve been wanting to say something for a while,” Fluttershy began, voice trembling. “I know it might sound silly, but… I really like you, Mr. Cord. Not just as a teacher. I mean… I like you.”
The words hung in the air between them like fragile soap bubbles. She waited, cheeks burning, for him to laugh, or frown, or gently let her down the way adults always did when students confessed silly crushes.
Instead, Discord’s expression softened. Not the usual theatrical smirk — something quieter, almost sad. “Ah,” he said gently. “I see.”
He followed her gaze to the photograph. For a long moment he simply looked at it, thumb brushing the edge of the frame as though the image might vanish if he touched it too hard.
“That’s… my wife,” he said at last, voice low and warm. “Or rather, she was. She passed a very long time ago. Feels like another lifetime now. We’re… worlds apart these days.”
The way he said it — not with bitterness, but with a deep, quiet ache — made Fluttershy’s chest tighten. There was so much love still wrapped around those words, even after all this time. It made her like him even more. And at the same time, it made her heart sink.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I didn’t know.”
Discord gave a small, rueful smile. “Few people do. She was… extraordinary. Kind in a way the world rarely allows. The kind of person who could tame chaos with nothing but patience and a gentle hand.” His eyes flicked back to Fluttershy for the briefest second, something unreadable flickering behind them. “You remind me of her, sometimes.”
Fluttershy felt her breath catch. She opened her mouth, but no words came out.
Before she could find any, Discord straightened up and gestured toward the door with a dramatic little bow. “Come along, Miss Fluttershy. The halls are lonely this time of day, and I’d hate for you to walk alone. Allow me to escort you to your friends.”
He walked her out of the classroom, chatting lightly about nothing important — the upcoming science fair, the weather, how Pinkie Pie had somehow turned the last lab experiment into confetti. At the front doors he paused, giving her one last gentle smile.
“Be safe getting home,” he said softly. “And Fluttershy… thank you. For being brave enough to say what you did.”
She managed a tiny nod before slipping outside to where her friends were waiting. As she walked away, she glanced back once.
Through the classroom window she could just see his desk. For the briefest instant — maybe a trick of the light, maybe her imagination — the photograph changed.
Instead of a man and a woman, she saw a tall, mismatched creature with a goat horn and a deer antler, laughing as he held a pink-maned pegasus close in his arms. The pegasus looked up at him with the same soft, trusting eyes Fluttershy saw in her own mirror every morning.
Then the image flickered, and it was just the ordinary photo again.
Fluttershy stood there a moment longer, heart aching in a way she couldn’t quite name, before turning to join her friends.
Behind her, in the empty classroom, Discord picked up the photograph and ran his thumb across the glass one last time.
“Still causing chaos even from the other side, my dear,” he murmured with a wistful smile. “Some things never change.”
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Fluttershy stepped out of the science wing into the late afternoon sun, her arms wrapped tightly around her backpack like a shield. The hallway felt longer than usual, every echo of her footsteps too loud in her ears. Her cheeks were still warm, and her heart hadn’t slowed down since she left Mr. Cord’s classroom.
She spotted her friends waiting near the front doors — Rainbow Dash leaning against the wall with her arms crossed, Pinkie Pie bouncing on her toes, Rarity checking her reflection in a compact mirror, Applejack tipping her hat back, and Twilight adjusting her glasses while holding a stack of notebooks.
Rainbow noticed her first. “There she is! Sooo… how’d it go, Fluttershy? Did you finally tell the ‘creepy old guy’ you have a crush on him?”
The group turned, all eyes on her. Pinkie gasped dramatically. “Did he say yes?! Did he say no?! Did he say ‘let’s have a science-themed date with beakers and explosions’?”
Fluttershy stopped a few feet away, staring at the ground. Her fingers tightened on the strap of her backpack until her knuckles turned white. She opened her mouth, but the words wouldn’t come out right.
“I… I told him,” she whispered.
Rarity’s eyes sparkled with curiosity. “And? Darling, don’t leave us in suspense!”
Fluttershy’s voice was barely audible. “He… he has a wife. Or… he had one. She passed away a long time ago. He talked about her like… like she was still the most important thing in his world.”
The group went quiet.
Rainbow’s smirk faltered. “Oh.”
Applejack rubbed the back of her neck. “Well… shoot. That’s rough.”
Twilight adjusted her glasses again, clearly processing. “That explains why he always seems a little… distant during class. I thought it was just his teaching style.”
Pinkie’s usual bounce slowed. “Aww… poor Mr. Cord. And poor Fluttershy…”
Fluttershy kept staring at her shoes, her voice small. “He said I reminded him of her sometimes. The way she was kind. The way she could… tame chaos with patience.”
She let out a shaky breath. “It made me like him even more. But it also made me feel… really small. Like I could never be what she was to him.”
Rarity stepped forward and gently placed a hand on Fluttershy’s shoulder. “Oh, darling… I’m so sorry. We shouldn’t have laughed earlier. We had no idea.”
Rainbow rubbed the back of her head, looking unusually guilty. “Yeah… my bad with the ‘creepy old guys’ joke. That was kinda insensitive.”
Applejack gave a soft nod. “If you wanna talk about it, sugarcube, we’re here. No teasing this time.”
Fluttershy managed a tiny, watery smile. “Thank you… I just… I didn’t expect it to hurt this much. He was so gentle when he talked about her. Like she was still right there with him, even after all this time.”
The group fell into a quiet, supportive silence for a moment. Then Pinkie pulled Fluttershy into a gentle group hug, the kind that didn’t squeeze too hard.
“We’ve got you, Fluttershy,” Pinkie said softly. “Even if Mr. Cord’s heart is still somewhere else… you’ve got all of us.”
Fluttershy leaned into the hug, eyes glistening. “Thank you… I think I just need a little time.”
As they started walking toward the parking lot together, Twilight lingered a step behind, glancing back at the science wing with a thoughtful frown.
For just a second, she could have sworn she saw a tall figure standing at the classroom window, watching them leave with an unreadable expression.
Then the reflection of the setting sun glinted off the glass, and the figure was gone.
Concept idea - Alvin and the Chipmunks meet The Vampire
Brittney Centered.
The first part of the Film woukd have the chipmunks/Chipettes in a competition against eachother as the famous producer (the vampire) is looking for his next biggest act.
*insert montage of all six competing. Alvin snd Brittney going head to head. And comical side pieces of the Vampire sizing rhe chipmunks up, maybe taking a measuring tape to Theodore’s neck.*
The contest ends with the big reveal that Brittney wins and this devastates Alvin and through most of the film he is in denial about the results.
The major plot: Brittney gets famous, but it’s a plot in the classic “don’t let fame get to your head” though in this case, it’s The count mind controlling her. She sings different kinds of music, types that she would never sing before.
For the mid point of the film, Brittney is feeling guilty about missing some plans she had with her sisters. Maybe she had gotten so caught up in her training with the count that she lost track of time.
And she tells Count that maybe she should go home and be part of her band instead of going solo.
The count looks at her, you can see some sadness in those old eyes. “Follow me, my dear”
And so they go down the hallway with the painting of everyone that the Count has made into a star but the last painting is the oldest, a painting with 6!figures on it.
“How can you be sure that your group will stick together?”
Brittney: We’re sisters. We will always be together.
Count: Those are nice words. But how long do those last? Weeks? Months? Years?
Brittney:…
Count looks at the painting, one young man looks like him but human.
“Sooner or later, everyone leaves. They make promises of being together forever. But one by one they leave. Then your ensemble become a quartet. Then a trio. Then a duet. And then finally you find yourself alone as a solo act on stage. And you learn quickly the only one you can trust is your self.”
Brittney: But I can trust my family and friends.
Count: Then show me.
When Alvin finds out that the reason that the vampire chose her because she fit his very picky diet. He is relieved “of course! That makes much more sense. She wasn’t better than me at all.”
The. Simon looks at him “umm… Alvin?”
Alvin, still happy. “Whats wrong?” And after a beat. “Oh no!” The realization that Brittney is about to become vampire chow dawns on him.
Jeanette and Eleanor tries to get through to Brittney. But it can’t break the hold that is placed on her.
It comes down to Alvin. Maybe he is tryjng at first, but he starts devolving into back handed compliments towards Brittney. Snd for that reason it’s enough to shatter her ego and to snap her out of her trance and smack him and before she gets a “why I outta-“ her sisters run up to her seeing she is fully back.
This is the counts defeat as he lost the philosophical battle. Brittney was right. He realizes he may have been alive for way too long.
The count wonders if he could ever find someone to spend eternity with.
Which Theodore pipes up. “ ooo, ooo, I know someone”
And then an ending where the count now lives with Frankie.
Disappointed we never got more more of the Alvin and the Chipmunks meets the Universal Monsters past Wolfman.
Imagine each Chip gets their own film.
You obviously have
Alvin and Frakenstein
Theodore and Wolfman
But then you could have
Brittney and Vampire
Simon and the Mummy
Jeanette and the Merman
Eleanor and the Invisible man
And then a culimination cascading into a “Phantom of the Opera” with a large Monster Mash finale
Working on an original atory based on the whole Ever After High thing called
“Bad End High”
It’s in a timeline where the villains have won and the children are born of the heroes and the villains.
Characters included are
Poison, daughter of The Evil Queen and Snow White. With hair as black as darkness, Skin as white as death, she is the embodiment of both mothers.
The evil Queen hangs the frozen corpse of Snow White in her coffin hanging on her wall like a trophy.
If you are worried about implications, I have Storks. So no need to worry.
The antagonists of the story are a group of resistance fighters led by The Knight in Shining Black Armor searching for a mystical book that can undo the world and restore the good ending.
This is of course not good for our cast of characters as it means that if the world goes back to how it’s supposed to be, then those born of the world will cease to exist.
Honestly just got done watching Monkey’s Magic Merry Go Round. It was pretty good. It’s a good sister movie to “Mr. crocket” more on the lower budget as you see 4 human faces in the entire film.
Like Mr. Crocket it gives you that “film version of Analogue Horror” but this one is more of a psychological story.
And I think one of my favorite elements is when a story does the whole “your child but darker” is that at some point it drops the guise of the “childhood” and goes into its own thing, but for Monkey it starts as a “Mr. Rodgers” story and ends as a “Mr. Rodgers” despite the fire. It was a fun story of accepting the things that are out of your control. And not to let guilt consumed
I know it’s because of the Chinese Market, but we have gotten more expansion of the Digital World Shambala in less than a year than the entirety of Digital World Illiad has had since Marsmon’s debut.
I was talking before about how EAH didn’t really do the boy/girl thing right, but honestly Monster High didn’t really do racism right considering the world.
In the original speciall, Ghoul’s Rule, they did the whole “racism is bad” just fine but as more specials came out and movies like boo-York we get to see that the world of Monster High is like. It is definitely a majority of monsters where even the Statue of Liberty is a monster.
Obviously 20/20 in hindsight makes the original “racism is bad” funny becuase in retroactivity, humans are the minority in a Monster dominated society.
It’s like if X-men preached about prejudice but mutants are 90% of the population
Working on EAH/Digimon partners
Raven Queen - Gammamon
Ginger Breadhouse - Impmon
Kitty Cheshire - Jokermon/Piedmon (we need a rookie)
Apple White - Meicoomon
Darling Charmint- Aruraumon (with Lotusmon/Bloom Lordmon split path)
If you count Zatch Bell a monster taming/raising series
Then Dark Gathering is also a Monster Taming series
Quick OC.
DR. Hickory Dickory
Story: The Mouse that ran up to be clock.
After completing his story he went off to become a doctor. He is the Hood-wolf family doctor.
Been playing with an idea for my own twist on the isekai story genre that I want your thoughts and opinions on.
It’s a story about a young teenage protagonist that lives a fairly typical life in the states with his single father, never knew his mother.
His father is a little weird. Despite a white person, has a very strong affinity towards Japanese things. Son finds it weird, but ultimately just thinks his fathee is some kind of otaku/weeb.
One day the teen is attacked from a creature from another world. Trying to escaped, he is saved by a beautiful red headed warrior from another world. She ask him if he knows someone from their world, it’s the same name as his father.
Bringing the girl to his father, the fathee almost has a heart attack from seeing the girl’s face.
The big story reveal.
The fathee was once an isekai protagonist. He was once a young Japanese man that reincarnated in another world and helped that world to defeat the demon lord. The girl in front of them is the daughter of one of his allies.
What happened was that at some point, the real world governement had found a way into this other world. the MC’s mother, the queen, sent her husband and their child back to the real world to escape the attack. And that is where we come to see the MC and the father living as they are now.
For the first big major story, the red headed warrior, fathee and son are attacked by the government (that is now using Fantssy powered weapons) the fathee buys his son and the girl time to escape as he holds them back, this is the first time in years he is able to use his legendary OP powers he has held back since he left the other world. He ends up being over whelmed and captured by the government.
The majority of the story is about the MC and the red headed warrior as they are on the run and she tells stories that she was told by her mom that was allies to the MC’s father. They would end up meeting up with other survivors from the other world
The big twist comes on the form when the head of the task force that captured him. And when the fathee sees that face, the color drains from his face.
The founder of the task force is wearing his face. His old Japanese face. The same face the fathee wore when he felt his life was at the lowest and he took a step in front of that truck and the goddess gave him a new life.
That same face is looking at him with disgust.
When he reincarnated, he wasn’t simply placed into an empty vessel. Instead his soul was switched. His soul was put into his new body while the old soul was placed in his old. And now that soul is the reason why his isekai life was destroyed.
Raven sat on the edge of her bed, staring at an old portrait she’d found tucked away in one of the castle’s forgotten rooms. Her mother’s face stared back at her — regal, beautiful, and terrifying all at once.
Raven (quietly, bitter): “Nothing good ever came from my mother.”
Good King, who had been quietly watching from the doorway, stepped inside. He sat down beside her, his presence warm and steady like it always was.
Good King: “That’s not true, Raven.”
She looked up at him, eyes glistening with old pain and frustration.
Good King (softly, with a small, genuine smile): “She gave me you.”
Raven’s breath caught. For a moment, the weight of her mother’s legacy felt a little lighter. She leaned against her father’s shoulder, and he wrapped an arm around her without hesitation.
Good King (murmuring into her hair): “And you… you’re the best thing that ever happened to me
Old MLP concept I had.
it would be revealed that the mane 6 are the reincarnations of the group from The Land Before Time+Chomper.
So we all agree? What remains of this fandom is 3 people, 2 midgets in a trench coat and a bag of potato chip.
Found my old entry to the old Yugioh Bonds Beyond Time Art contest
Didn’t like the way Judai came out.