so my mother always tends to have new ideas for au's which is sometimes a bit annoying because I can't work in one au without having an idea for another, but coming to the point, what do you think about this idea? basically it would be some kind of roleswap but with martin whitly and harry watling just imagine this harry is the serial killer who has 23 victims to his name, martin on the other hand just blamed himself for edincott's death which was actually caused by Ainsley, so we have this murderous vicar and we have this surgeon who has never actually killed anyone but has dedicated himself to saving people.
Don't worry, I totally understand, I am... constantly making up new ideas, which makes it so hard to focus on anything involving my previous ones haha.
Hmmmm, so a while ago I saw a post where someone commented on how it's possible that they events we saw in the show of Harry were all told from his perspective, trying to make himself seem like such an innocent person in order to, ya know, not be guilty for kidnapping and all that, while he's talking to the one guy on death row.
This has me thinking that maybe he does this here too, pretends he never did those murders, they have the wrong person or he was just in the wrong place at the wrong time, he never did what he did. Come on, he's a vicar, well respected and loved by his community, how could he have ever done such horrible killings?
And Martin, hoo boy, taking the blame like Malcolm did, that would play so heavily on his mind. A constant reminder that there is blood on his hands, even if he didn't actually hold the weapon.
Fascinating... I rather like this, it has potential!
I’m going to cry...
The magic 8-ball
Miguel Rivera’s been fascinated by the story of the legendary ghost, the Musician with Poison Tears, since he was a kid. He’s always wanted to know the full story behind the weeping specter that haunts the train station with its invisible guitar. Now 18, the travels to Mexico City to try to observe the ghost from afar and get some clues about its origin. Who knows? He might even get a song out of it.
This story is based on the art and ghost!au created by @melcecilia14. Go check out her artwork here, here, and here. It’s really awesome.
Chapter 1. Chapter 2. Chapter 3. Chapter 4. Chapter 5. Chapter 6. Chapter 7. Chapter 8. Chapter 9. Chapter 10. Epilogue.
Bonus.
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These are some of the fan art pieces I've been making of BATB.
Most of them are inspired by jonaspinart AU and the fanfic The Roses of War by PrincessAmonRae on AO3.
I'm still struggling with Cogsworth's design because there are things I'm not entirely happy with. I want him to look older, but I haven't figured out how to do that yet, so that's why he looks a bit young. Also, the idea of giving Cogsworth slightly messy hair came to me because I found it a bit amusing that a character who seems somewhat obsessed with control would have something he can't control—in Cogsworth's case, that's his hair.
Honestly, I think I might be creating a backstory for Cogsworth and Lumière as well.
By the way, this is the first time I've drawn digitally in a long time, and I think I still prefer traditional drawing, though I had fun doing this.
hello sorry for the lack of art as of late college is very busy... have some unfinished doodles and such
side note ive gotten my friends into mha im so excited its unreal
Does anyone remember when Ford was introduced and everyone was trying to figure out, scientifically, why he was so much hotter than Stan??? The fandom thirsting after Stan SO intensely this time around is a sign of growth
Relativity falls!!!
do you ever have a very weird personal au that you love but also tell nobody about? well, meet demon gideon,
this originated when i was trying to think (shortly after the stanchurian candidate came out) about how they would end gideons ‘arc’. they couldnt kill him because hes just a kid, but sending him back to jail would be unsatisfying, right? my brain came up with the idea of him making a deal with bill for power- but bill, being a demon and loving his twisted genie logic, turns him into a dream demon. he technically has access to great power… but he’s also a ten year old trapped in the nightmare realm surrounded by monsters without a physical form, terrified of the dark and frankly in way over his head.
yeah somehow my brain thought this was the most child friendly option
he spends most of his time projecting into peoples dreams (take a wild guess as to whose he tries first) and generally trying to get someone to summon him into the physical realm so he can feel relatively human again. or possess a body. this… is kind of really depressing now that i think about it
sorry gideon i love u really
I just want to say that I love this fanfic.
Can you write about Lumiere finding out that Plumette is preagnent?
He hasn’t seen her around for several hours—”no, you fool, it’s only been minutes,” says Cogsworth, but Lumiere knows he is wrong and it has actually been hours, because that’s what it feels like—and he is getting concerned.
“Is she hiding from me??” he asks Cogsworth. “Could I have done something to offend her????”
“It has been THREE MINUTES,” says Cogsworth.
“It has been days,” and Lumiere weeps, great messy tears spilling down his nose. Cogsworth would be concerned if he hadn’t also seen Lumiere dramatically crying over misplaced porcelain, a ball change that didn’t go as planned, and a puppet show Chip did once where it took more than two acts for the lovers to get together.
“Four minutes,” says Cogsworth.
“Perhaps I have not appeared devoted enough,” Lumiere worries. “Perhaps I am not good enough in bed!”
“THAT’S QUITE ENOUGH OF THAT—”
“Cogsworth, no, don’t go, let’s practice, perhaps I have grown weak with my seductions, you be Plumette and I’ll—”
“No no no no no no!” Cogsworth cannot run very fast, but he is somehow managing now.
“He’ll break a leg, going that quick,” observes Mrs. Potts.
“He may break every bone in his body,” says Lumiere, “and it will mean nothing if I do not reconcile with Plumette. I have not seen her in twenty five years—”
“IT HAS BEEN,” yells Cogsworth, from somewhere deep inside the castle, “A TOTAL OF FIVE MINUTES AND FOURTEEN SECONDS—”
“—and I shall die without her love to guide me.”
“You shall do what, mon trésor?”
“Plumette! Ah, Plumette, you are a vision.” And she is—flushed with excitement, her curls bouncing, feathers stuck in her hair as they are always, now. She keeps plucking them out, but they keep coming back in again. She doesn’t mind it, much, and Lumiere adores it.
“Mon amour, I have something I must tell you,” and she seems shy, and Lumiere worries he is going to set himself on fire with love of her. Mrs. Potts seems worried, too; she is reaching for a water bucket and glancing at the top of his head. He must be smoking again. Ah, well.
“What is it? Chérie, what is it?” Now Plumette is bouncing on her heels, and now she leans forward to whisper in his ears. He is going to be—she is whispering that he is going to be—Lumiere is going to be—
“ON FIRE,” yells Mrs. Potts, “he’s finally done it, he’s on fire. Why on earth did you have to tell him in here, Plumette?! My lord, saint’s alive, Chip, fetch another bucket. Oh, lord, I’ve soaked your best coat, and the wig, oh, Lumiere, whatever shall I do with you—”
Lumiere doesn’t care what Mrs. Potts shall do with him. He is dripping wet, and his Plumette is a miracle, and he’s soon to be a father, and comme c’est beau! He is the luckiest man in the world.
It’s Sleepover Saturday, folks! My inbox is open for all discussions on BATB.
theres nothing gayer that whatever the fuck lumiere and cogsworth had going on in beauty and the beast
the henry
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