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I think this dynamic could be SO fucking funny.
Noah and his evil boyfriend (ft. His mom and some sisters)
First tumblr post and it’s alenoah…. Sigh
been playing regretavator a lot with my friends so i drew my top 5 td characters in the game
Since theres a lack of malejandro art, have these
ouh gay people gay people
Rise and shine malejandro fans, I want more art ASAP!!!! I'm starving over here!
plus here's some old ms paint doodles I made
Hello tumblr, you can have this.
Human centipede! Human centipede!
(Arms traced for practice, minor changes.) (Doodles under keep reading.)
Based on how me and a mal we know act together, plus how me and our friend cody are.
Enjoy some Alenoah doodle I did over the past few days (and if you’re seeing this again no, you’re not losing your mind I just had to reload it lol)
The fics I’ve been reading are specifically WeirdNCrazy’s assistant!Noah au https://archiveofourown.org/works/42822345/chapters/107575602
And
Caffeine_Monster’s fem!Noah au https://archiveofourown.org/works/61940110/chapters/158385796
ALSO FULL IMAGE UNDER THE CUT!
When you see thing and think of them.
Also if you read a lot of fanfiction:
Day 7
Free-day (Out of order and late) Alenoah as Sherlock/Moriarty.
I like it when two characters play mind games and scheming against or with each other.
I didn`t plan to create an AU, but – my rant and bits of literature/character analysis (The Vision). Also, draw concept sketch.
Noah (Detective Sherlock Holmes). I mean, they're both geniuses, introverts who don't care about social opinion and some versions depicted him as being good with dogs. In Victorian England, I totally see Noah opening a detective agency, because you either go working on a plant or you might use your geniuses’ intelligence to solve crimes, like game puzzles, and make monies to pay bills and buy new books because in 1800 many books were expensive and produced in small quantities.
Plus! I might look at this too far, but I think the Sherlock and Watson analogy was implemented in London episode when they strip team Chris just to Noah and Owen for investigation.
Owen (Dr. Watson). Basically in the original books, Watson plays the role of the guy, your typical visual novel MC, well narrator, who has character, but his whole purpose is just to be a witness to detectives doing, asking questions for the audience. This leads to usually representing Watson as either annoyed with Sherlock's antics or (usually in kids' media) naïve but with good intentions because of this simplification, to show his kindhearted nature in cartoons and caricatures he is portrayed as chubby, which is what we need! But all of them did service in the Anglo-Afghan War, even Disney version mentioned it. (Also if you want to do Nowen version of Jhonlock I don`t mind, sure go for it)
Alejandro (professor Moriarty). Do I really need to explain? Both archvillains in their stories. Professor, respected in society for his talent and achievements, wealthy, but behind all of that façade he`s "Napoleon of crime". He doesn’t usually do crimes himself but rather, schemes, orchestrates the events, or provides the plans that will lead to a successful crime, like paying money to a court so that someone can be released from prison.
Heather (Irene Adler). OK, in the original books (all books written not by Arthur Conan Doyle are basically fanfics) her character and Sherlock don`t date (But if you like, it`s fine). She was more like “I know what you are” towards him. I want to base it more on Warner Bros Sherlock where Irene works with Moriarty, but they also try to get rid of each other. She is also famous for blackmailing royals, If it isn`t most Heather thing I don`t know what is.
Eva (Mrs. Hudson). The landlady. I think it would be funny, she yelling at them to pay their bills in time.
See you next week
where have I been you ask?
superboy alejandro
robin noah
A little drawin of a scene from chapter 10 of Caffeine_Monster's fem!noah au fanfic "Meet your match" on ao3
stills under cut
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--José was being an ass to Alejandro. Again... but after being defeated by his brother, he took it personally--
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|Lee: Alejandro (Smidge of José)||Ler:José (Smidge of Alejandro)
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AU: Kid/Past/Younglings
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"Come on! Give it back already!" Alejandro whined, standing up on his tippy toes to try and snatch his plush from his older brother. "Heh, come and get it then, shorty!" José bent down, holding the plush up out of height. "Ugh... it's not fair!! You're too tall!!" Alejandro whined, still trying to grab it. "Come on, Al! You're a big boy~ You can come get it!" José's rude asf teases weren't helping. Alejandro grumbled and just tried to get it back as best as he could. He jumped, made grabby hands, whined, threatened (even though the both of them knew he wouldn't do shit). He tried EVERYTHING, and he was about to give up! But... his evil little eyes took notice of height difference. José's arms may be long, but Alejandro was tall enough that he was up right to José's stomach.
Alejandro got flat on his feet and put his hands down, and looked directly at José's stomach. José took notice of that. "What are you--" Before José could even finish, he got light pokes to his stomach. It being unexpected, he let out tiny chuckles and giggles. "H-Hehey! Low blohow! Heha!" José dropped the plush onto the ground to get Alejandro's hands off. Once José dropped the plush, Alejandro stopped poking his brother and picked up his plush, a victorious smile on his face. Alejandro looked back at José who was glaring DAGGERS at the poor dude.
"I'll give you... a ten second head start." Alejandro gulped and took a step back. "1... 2..." Once José hit two, Alejandro BOOKED IT up the stairs, darted around the corner, speeding into his bedroom, and closed the door, putting his back to it. He dropped his plush and covered his mouth. He heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Alejandro turned around to face the door and backed away from it, then came to a stop once he backed into his bed. She slid down to the ground, staring at the door.
"Oh, Alejandro...~ Where did you go-oooh?~ I'm not finished with you, little brother~ I just wanna talkkk~" José said in a menacing, teasing, sing song-y way. Alejandro heard the footsteps get closer... and closer... and closer... and... ... the door swung open. Alejandro was frozen. He couldn't move. That evil smug smirk, and that mean twinkle in José's eyes, sent chills down Alejandro's spine. José walked up to Alejandro, picked him up, and pinned him to the bed with Alejandro's arms also pinned above his head. Alejandro chuckled nervously, already squirming. "H-Hey... hermano!.. We can talk about this..." José chuckled and lifted Alejandro's shirt up a little, hovering his wiggly fingers above his stomach. "Ohhh... I don't think we can... because I'll just tickle you... and tickle you... and tickle you~" José kept inching his wiggly fingers closer to Alejandro's stomach. "Don't tehease mee..." Alejandro giggled, the ghost tickles getting to him. "Oh? No teases? Well... that's to BAD!!"
José poked, scribbled, and scratched (gently to not hurt) everywhere on Alejandro's stomach. "*Squeal* Nohohoho!! Johohohohoséhéhé!" Alejandro kicked his legs and squirmed around. "No? No, what? No tickles? Is that it, hermano?~" José teased, squeezing the youngers stomach. "Aww, is your belly squishy?~ Huh?~ Is your little belly squishy?~ Is your belly squishy?!~" José said in a baby voice, which made Alejandro go MAD. "Nohohoho!! Stahahaha!! *squeak*" Alejandro tried to tug his arms down, but the older's grip was firm. Alejandro was NOT getting out of this one. José kept tickling his brothers stomach until he saw a little puppet their dad got Alejandro for his birthday. José let go of Alejandro's wrist and just tickled his stomach more with his other hand. Alejandro TRIED to pry José's hands away, but it was no use. José used his free hand to wiggle his hand into the puppet. Once it was in, he hid it behind his back. "Oh, Alejandro! You have a visitor~" José said, still poking his brothers stomach. "Whahahat?" Alejandro giggled, opening one eye to look at his brothers smug face.
"Yeah... his name is... Tickle Puppet!" José rose his hand up just to nuzzle the puppet on his brothers stomach. "*squeal* HEHEHEHEhehehey!! Nohohoho fahahahahair! NAAAHAHAHAHA!" Alejandro's voice cracked, his arms being pinned above his head again. "Om nom nom! He's hungry, Al~ You can't let the poor thing starve can you?~" "Yehehes I CAHAHAHAN!!" "Well that's just mean." José teased, nuzzling his puppeted-hand into the younger's belly button. "*squeal* NOOOHOHOHO! NAHAHAT THEHEHERE-- OH MY GAHAHAD!" Alejandro kicked his legs frantically and tried to pull his arms down. "Oh? Is your button sensitive?~" José smirked now, just targeting Alejandro's belly button. "B-BROTHEHEHEHER!! NOHOHO! STAHAHAHAHA!!" "Aww! Look at that blushly little face!" "STUHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP!!" "No I don't think I will~" José wiggled the puppet off of his hand so he could squeeze the others side. "EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHENAHAHAHAHAHA!! NOH0HOHOHO WAHAHAHAHAHAIT!!" Alejandro shook his head, tears forming in the corners of his eyes.
"Are you sorry?" José asked, digging his thumb into Alejandro's side. "YEHEHEES!! I'M SORRY!! I'M SO SAHAHAHAHARRY!! OH MY GAHAHAHAHAD!! I'M GONNA DIHIHIHIHIE!! *snort*" José just laughed, and his eyes went wide in a menacing way. "Did you just snort? OH, I HAVE to hear that again!" "NAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAP!! NOHOHOHO, MORE!! I CAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAHAHAKE IT!!" Alejandro felr tears fall down his cheeks as his face was burning hot. "Ugh, fine!" José rolled his eyes and stopped tickling his little brother, unpinning his arms and climbing off the bed, leaving his brother panting. "Learn your lesson?" José put his hands on his hips and raised an eyebrow. "Yehes... jeheheus, yes..." Alejandro giggled and curled up into a little ball.
They heard from downstairs the front door opening. "Boys! I'm home!" Their mom called from downstairs. José chuckled and looked at Alejandro. "Lucky bastard..." José snapped out of it and ran downstairs to greet his mom. Alejandro sat up, the ghost tickles still haunting him. Alejandro chuckled and grabbed the plush his brother took from him earlier. Alejandro finally calmed down and wiped away his tears, his blush fading away. He got off the bed, holding his plush, and went downstairs to go see his mom.
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