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Apocalypse AU: Zombie Apocalypse AU

Rwby

Yang/Team Rwby

Summary: Aa the group ran and help group of survivors to escape the horde along with the infected hunters/Huntress is when the grim show up as there no long anyone to alert of an incoming attack from them. It here that it was notice they the undead hunters/huntress actually changed focus and attacked the grim as likely a small fragments of memory of who they are remaining but it still doesn’t change that after how fast they dispatch the grim they immediately when back to hunting survivors.

Vale had become a maze of broken streets and screaming sirens.

Team RWBY and Team JNPR ran alongside a cluster of survivors, guiding them through abandoned cars and shattered storefronts while the horde poured after them like a living flood. Yang stayed at the rear, punching infected back whenever they got too close, while Blake and Ren picked off anything trying to flank the group.

Then the air changed.

A cold pressure rolled through the street.

Ruby stopped so suddenly Weiss nearly crashed into her.

“Grimm,” Ruby whispered.

From the smoke, Beowolves crawled over the rooftops and dropped onto the street below. Ursai lumbered through overturned vehicles. Nevermores circled above, drawn by the fear, the death, and the panic.

Jaune’s face went pale. “Because nobody’s watching for them anymore.”

The survivors screamed as the Grimm charged.

Then something worse hit them first.

An infected Huntress blurred out of the smoke, Aura flickering around her corpse-like body. She slammed into a Beowolf with enough force to crush it against a car. Another infected Huntsman vaulted over the barricade, broken blade in hand, tearing into an Ursa like he still remembered how to fight.

For a moment, nobody moved.

“They’re…” Nora stared. “They’re attacking the Grimm?”

Pyrrha’s expression twisted with horror and sorrow. “Some part of them must remember.”

Ruby’s eyes widened. “They’re still Huntsmen.”

The infected fought like nightmares. Fast. Silent. Brutal. The Grimm were torn apart in seconds, overwhelmed by dead warriors who still carried Aura, muscle memory, and the faintest echo of duty.

Then the last Beowolf dissolved into black smoke.

The infected turned.

Their clouded eyes locked back onto the survivors.

Yang’s hope died instantly.

“No,” she said. “They’re not saving us.”

The infected Huntress shrieked and lunged.

Yang shoved Ruby behind her, Ember Celica roaring to life.

Fandom: Danganronpa x Marvel Comics

Gundam Tanaka, Doctor Steven Strange

Dr. Strange what spells was Gundam able to use with your guidance?

Wong: Dr. Strange, what spells was Gundam able to use with your guidance?

X-xx-X

Stephen sighed. “Basic wards. Minor portals. Illusion shaping. Binding circles. Astral projection.”

Wong blinked. “He learned astral projection already?”

“Second attempt,” Stephen muttered. “Then used it to stand over his sleeping hamsters like a ghostly bodyguard.”

Across the room, Gundam raised his cape.

“The Four Dark Devas shall be guarded across all realms!”

Stephen continued, “He also learned shield conjuration.”

“For defense?”

“For blocking lint from touching his scarf.”

Wong sipped his tea. “His wards are excellent, though.”

Stephen looked annoyed.

“…Annoyingly excellent.”

Zenless Zone Zero x Bleach

Hugo Vlad x Yoruichi Shihoin

Meme: Crossover Crack Ship

Huguichi/Shadow Flash

Hugo Vlad:

X

Yoruichi Shihouin:

Fairy Tail x Rosario+Vampire

Crossover Crack Ship: Mirajane Strauss x Tsukune Aono

MiraTsuku/Satan Soulmate

Mirajane Strauss:

X

Tsukune Aono:

Apocalypse AU: Zombie Apocalypse AU

Rwby

Yang team rwby and JNPR

Summary: After have to escape becon after it begins to get overrun along with other becomes infected from the airborne virus the state of the city was far worse as hordes of infected roam the street but what made it worse was the huntsmen and huntress infection as they still had access to thier aura along with be sever time fast and strong compared to when they where alive.

Beacon fell behind them in fire and screaming.

Yang hit the pavement outside the academy gates with Ruby at her side, Team RWBY and Team JNPR stumbling after her through smoke, ash, and the echoing roar of the evacuation alarms.

For one awful second, Yang thought the open air would be safer.

Then she saw Vale.

The city was gone.

Not destroyed. Not yet.

But dying.

Cars were overturned in the streets. Storefronts were shattered. Emergency sirens wailed from every direction as hordes of infected dragged themselves through the roads, alleys, and rooftops. Some limped. Some crawled. Some ran on broken legs like pain meant nothing.

Ruby’s grip tightened around Crescent Rose.

“There’s so many…”

A blur slammed into a police barricade.

Everyone froze.

The infected man rose slowly, wearing torn Huntsman gear. His Aura flickered around him in a sick, unstable glow. His eyes were clouded white, but his body moved with terrifying purpose.

Weiss went pale. “That was a Huntsman.”

The infected Huntsman vanished.

Pyrrha barely raised her shield in time before he crashed into her like a cannonball, Aura exploding against Aura. Jaune shouted her name as Nora swung Magnhild, knocking the creature aside—but it flipped, landed on all fours, and snarled.

Ren fired. The bullets sparked against its Aura.

“It still has protection,” Ren said grimly.

“And speed,” Blake added, eyes sharp. “More than it should.”

The infected Huntsman lunged again.

Yang stepped in front of Ruby and drove her fist into its chest. The impact cracked the street beneath them, but the thing only staggered, jaw snapping inches from Yang’s face.

Yang’s hair ignited.

“Oh, that is not fair.”

From deeper in Vale, more Aura-glows appeared in the smoke.

Hunters.

Huntresses.

All infected.

All faster, stronger, and harder to put down than when they were alive.

Ruby whispered, horrified, “We’re not fighting Grimm anymore.”

Yang raised her fists.

Fandom: Danganronpa x Hatsune Miku

Characters: Makoto Naegi, Hatsune Miku

Meme: Crossover Crack Ship

Makoto Naegi x Hatsune Miku

Lucky Melody/Makosune

Makoto Naegi:

X

Hatsune Miku:

Danganronpa x Marvel Comics

Gundam Tanaka, Doctor Steven Strange

Dr. Strange, what was the weirdest thing that Gundam used his magic for?

Stephen Strange did not answer immediately.

That alone said enough.

Wong, standing beside him, slowly closed his book.

“Oh,” Wong said. “This one.”

Stephen sighed heavily. “The weirdest thing Gundam Tanaka used magic for?”

He looked exhausted.

“He created an extradimensional throne room for his hamsters.”

A pause.

“…For his hamsters?”

“For his hamsters,” Stephen repeated. “Not for meditation. Not for training. Not for storing artifacts. Not for emergency evacuation. He used beginner-level spatial magic, three protective wards, two illusion seals, and a minor pocket dimension ritual to create what he called—”

Stephen shut his eyes.

“—The Abyssal Dominion of the Four Dark Devas.”

From across the Sanctum, Gundam Tanaka dramatically turned, his scarf whipping around him like he had been waiting for this exact moment.

“Correction, Sorcerer Supreme,” Gundam declared, raising one bandaged hand. “It is the Abyssal Dominion of the Four Dark Devas of Destruction, eternal fortress of shadow, sanctuary of forbidden beasts, and throne-world of those who gnaw upon destiny itself!”

One of the hamsters poked its head out of his scarf and squeaked.

Stephen pointed at it. “That one had a floating obsidian throne.”

Gundam’s eyes narrowed. “Jum-P earned that throne through conquest.”

“He rolled a grape off a table.”

“A victory over gravity itself.”

Wong nodded thoughtfully. “The grape did fall with great purpose.”

Stephen slowly turned to him. “Do not encourage him.”

“A magical hamster palace with defensive wards strong enough to repel low-tier demons,” Stephen continued. “It had banners. It had a tiny drawbridge. It had weather.”

“Weather?”

“There was thunder.”

Gundam smiled proudly. “The heavens trembled before their tiny wrath.”

Stephen rubbed his temples. “He programmed the dimension to thunder whenever one of them entered the room.”

Another hamster squeaked.

A tiny rumble of thunder echoed from somewhere inside Gundam’s coat.

Stephen stared.

“You still have it active?”

Gundam placed a hand over his chest. “A kingdom does not vanish simply because lesser minds fail to comprehend its glory.”

“That ‘kingdom’ nearly trapped Spider-Man for forty minutes because he tried to pet one of them.”

“A necessary test of the arachnid warrior’s worth.”

“He thought it was adorable.”

“And therefore, he underestimated them.”

Stephen opened his mouth, stopped, then exhaled.

“That,” he said, “is why it was the weirdest thing. Not because it was useless. Because somehow, against every rule of logic and magical priority, it worked.”

Gundam smirked.

“The darkness favors those with vision.”

Stephen looked flatly at him.

“You made a hamster castle.”

Gundam raised both arms dramatically.

“I made a kingdom.”

Wong sipped his tea.

“And to be fair,” Wong added, “the wards were excellent.”

Stephen glared at him.

Gundam’s grin widened.

War of Warcraft x Chainsaw Man

Crossover Crack Ship: Jaina Proudmoore x Denji

Frostsaw/Jainji

Jaina Proudmoore:

X

Denji:

RWBY x Soul Eater

Yang Xiao Long, Blair

Switched Attributes

Yang and Blair, how does it feels switching outfits with each other?

“I feel like I’m one bad breeze away from starting a fight with gravity,” Yang admitted, tugging lightly at the brim of Blair’s witch hat as it sat lopsided over her blonde hair. The rest of Blair’s outfit had her standing with one hand on her hip, trying very hard to look casual.

She was failing.

Blair, on the other hand, looked thrilled.

The cat-witch spun in Yang’s jacket, the sleeves slightly loose on her arms while Ember Celica rested over her wrists like oversized golden accessories. “Mrow~! I feel strong! Stylish! Like I should punch something and look adorable doing it!”

Yang pointed at her. “Okay, first of all? You make my outfit look way too cute.”

Blair grinned. “And you make mine look fierce! Very fiery witch!”

Yang gave a small smirk, adjusting the hat again. “I’ll admit, the hat’s kinda fun. Dramatic. Good for entrances.”

“And the jacket is warm!” Blair said, hugging herself happily. “It smells like adventure, fire, and bad decisions.”

“That’s called my personal brand.”

Blair leaned closer, tail swishing behind her. “So? Do you like being Blair for a day?”

Yang glanced down at the outfit, then back up with a crooked grin. “It’s not exactly combat practical, but it has confidence. Loud confidence. I respect that.”

Blair struck a pose with Yang’s gauntlets. “And I like being Yang! It makes me feel like I can punch the moon!”

Yang laughed. “Please don’t. That’s my emotional support moon.”

“So we agree?” Blair asked.

Yang nodded. “Your outfit is dangerous in a completely different way.”

Blair winked. “And yours makes me want to yell before punching someone.”

Crossover au original male stud au

Rwby x dragon ball

Yang x gohan

Summary: how was gohan first meet with yang dad and uncle?

Gohan stood stiffly at the front door of the Xiao Long-Rose home, hands politely at his sides.

Yang grinned beside him. “Relax, Gohan. Dad’s friendly.”

The door opened.

Taiyang Xiao Long looked Gohan up and down, then smiled warmly. “So you’re the kid Yang’s been talking about.”

Gohan blinked. “She talked about me?”

“A lot,” Taiyang said.

Yang’s face turned red. “Dad.”

Before Gohan could answer, a black-haired man leaned into the doorway behind Taiyang, red eyes sharp with amusement.

“And I’m guessing you’re the quiet one with enough power to level a mountain?” Qrow asked.

Gohan laughed nervously. “I try not to level mountains, sir.”

Taiyang raised an eyebrow. “Polite. Strong. Doesn’t brag. Yang, you sure you didn’t bring home the wrong warrior?”

“Very funny,” Yang muttered.

Qrow circled Gohan once, giving him a careful look. “Huh. Doesn’t feel like aura. Doesn’t feel like magic either.”

“It’s called ki,” Gohan explained. “It’s life energy.”

Qrow smirked. “Great. Another kid with terrifying life energy.”

Taiyang placed a hand on Gohan’s shoulder. “Well, any friend of Yang’s is welcome here.”

Gohan smiled. “Thank you, Mr. Xiao Long.”

“Call me Tai.”

Qrow pointed at himself. “And you can call me Uncle Qrow. Unless you do something stupid, then I’ll call you target practice.”

Gohan blinked.

Yang sighed. “That’s his way of saying he likes you.”

Qrow shrugged. “Kid’s polite. I’ll give him that.”

Taiyang smiled proudly. “Come on in, Gohan. Dinner’s almost ready.”

Gohan relaxed a little as Yang nudged him inside.

“See?” Yang whispered. “Told you they were friendly.”

Gohan glanced back at Qrow’s smirk.

Apocalypse AU: Zombie Apocalypse AU

Rwby

Yang /team rwby and team JNPR

(Left 4 dead brainrot and inspired prompt)

Summary: when regroup in the school with the other yang and her team along with team JNPR learn that the virus while transmitting by bite and scratching is also airborne which leads to disaster as place with all these people they with have some turn there and then.

The main hall was packed shoulder to shoulder.

Students, teachers, staff, wounded civilians from Vale—everyone had been herded into Beacon’s safest chamber while the alarms screamed above them. Yang stood near the front with Team RWBY and Team JNPR, Ember Celica armed, watching the doors while Ruby tried to help calm the crowd.

Then Glynda’s Scroll crackled.

Her face went pale.

Ozpin’s voice came through the speakers, lower than usual.

“The virus is not only transmitted through bites and scratches. New reports confirm airborne infection in enclosed spaces. Everyone must evacuate immediately.”

For one heartbeat, nobody understood.

Then someone coughed.

A boy near the back doubled over, hacking violently into his sleeve. A Faunus girl beside him screamed when his eyes clouded over. Another student collapsed. Then another.

“No…” Ruby whispered.

The first infected lunged.

Panic exploded.

People shoved, screamed, trampled each other trying to reach the exits. Weiss threw up a wall of ice to split the crowd from the turning students. Blake vanished into shadows, dragging a fallen first-year away from snapping teeth. Pyrrha disarmed an infected upperclassman without killing him, only for him to rise again and charge.

Yang grabbed Ruby by the hood and yanked her back just before teeth snapped shut where her arm had been.

“Move!” Yang shouted.

Jaune raised his shield as Nora smashed a bench into the infected wave. Ren fired controlled shots, his face grim.

Ruby stared at the chaos, horrified.

“They were safe,” she said. “They were supposed to be safe here.”

Yang looked around the main hall as Beacon’s sanctuary became a trap.

Then she tightened her grip on Ruby’s shoulder.

Crossover Fusion: College: Student AU + Prison AU: College Prison AU

When Gohan has to guard delinquent Yang since he is a committee member... how is that?

Whenever people tease Evelyn about her closeness to Wise... does she deny it or not? We all know Astra isn't shy about her closeness.

"My relationship with the Manager is purely professional," Evelyn replied with a calm expression that gave away absolutely nothing. "Whatever conclusions people draw regarding my relationship with the Manager are entirely fictional."

The room immediately erupted into knowing looks.

"Uh-huh," one of the employees said.

"Totally professional," another agreed, not sounding convinced in the slightest.

Evelyn adjusted her gloves.

"Correct."

The door slid open.

"Oh~?"

Every person in the room immediately recognized that voice and silently prepared for disaster.

Astra Yao walked in with Wise beside her. The celebrity's smile widened the moment she heard the conversation.

"So it's my imagination then?" Astra asked sweetly.

Evelyn froze.

Wise immediately looked nervous.

"What is?" Evelyn asked.

"The fact that I saw you and Wise at the movie theater."

Wise nearly choked.

"Astra—"

"Acting all lovey-dovey together~?" Astra continued cheerfully, wrapping her arms around Wise's shoulders.

"Astra!"

The room exploded.

"I KNEW IT!"

"MOVIE DATE!"

"SHE GOT CAUGHT!"

Evelyn's expression remained perfectly composed.

A tiny twitch appeared near her eye.

"The Manager and I attended a public entertainment venue."

"Holding hands?" Astra asked.

"For crowd navigation purposes."

"Sharing popcorn?"

"To avoid waste."

"Sitting together?"

"There were limited seats available."

"Watching a romance movie?"

"The Manager selected the film."

"You cried during the ending~."

"That is misinformation."

"I have pictures."

"Delete them."

Wise covered his face.

"Please stop helping."

Astra grinned mischievously.

"Oh, I'm helping plenty."

The room's employees were now openly staring.

Evelyn crossed her arms.

"As I stated before, my relationship with the Manager is professional."

"Then why are your ears red?"

Silence.

Everyone stared.

Evelyn's face remained calm.

Her ears, however, were unmistakably pink.

Astra immediately pointed.

"There! Look! She does that whenever Wise is involved!"

"ASTRA!"

Wise looked ready to jump out a window.

Evelyn slowly turned toward Astra.

"Miss Astra."

"Yes?"

"Would you kindly stop speaking?"

"No~."

The singer hugged Wise tighter.

"Besides, if you like him, just say so."

Evelyn's composure cracked for exactly half a second.

"I never said that."

"You didn't deny it either~."

The room fell silent.

Wise turned toward Evelyn.

Evelyn looked away first.

*"..."

*"..."

*"..."

Astra's grin became absolutely unbearable.

"Gotcha."

For the first time all day, Evelyn had no response.

RWBY x Soul Eater

Yang Xiao Long, Blair

Blair, what did you do to make Yang piss off at you so badly?

“I may or may not have put glittery pink dye in her shampoo,” Blair replied with a catty smile.

Across the room, Yang stood with her golden hair now sparkling strawberry-pink under the kitchen light, arms folded, eye twitching.

“Blair.”

“It brings out your eyes?”

“My hair looks like a birthday cupcake exploded.”

“A cute birthday cupcake.”

Yang lunged. Blair squeaked and bolted around the couch, laughing while Yang chased her with a towel like a battle flag.

Blair finally tripped onto the cushions. Yang pinned her, scowled, then snorted.

“You’re helping wash this out.”

Danganronpa x Marvel Comics

Gundam Tanaka, Doctor Stephen Strange

Dr. Strange, how often does this man, Gundam, asked you to teach him magic and how long before you agreed to teach him?

“He showed up to my home for about two weeks,” Stephen Strange answered, pinching the bridge of his nose like the memory alone had given him a migraine. “Two weeks of him asking me to teach him how to use magic, and two weeks of me refusing him before I agreed to teach him under strict conditions.”

Wong slowly looked up from his tea.

“Strict conditions?” Wong repeated.

Stephen sighed.

“Do not summon anything without supervision. Do not attempt blood rituals in the foyer. Do not call the Cloak of Levitation a ‘scarlet-winged familiar of the astral winds.’ And absolutely do not bring hamsters into the Mirror Dimension.”

From the corner of the Sanctum, Gundam Tanaka stood proudly with his arms crossed, scarf flowing despite there being no wind.

“You speak as though the Four Dark Devas of Destruction are mere beasts,” Gundam declared. “They are ancient wardens of forbidden knowledge, vessels of shadowed destiny, and loyal companions to the Supreme Overlord of Ice!”

One of the hamsters squeaked from his shoulder.

Stephen stared at him.

“That one chewed through a binding sigil.”

Gundam’s eyes widened with pride. “Then Cham-P has already begun to unravel the false chains of mortal limitation.”

“He almost released a minor dream parasite into Manhattan.”

“A worthy first trial.”

“No.”

Gundam leaned forward, his expression dark and intense. “Then teach me, sorcerer. Guide my hand through the abyss. Show me the hidden paths between worlds. Let me carve my name into the grimoire of fate itself!”

Stephen was quiet for a moment.

Then he looked at Wong.

Wong shrugged. “He did memorize the first three warding circles faster than most apprentices.”

Stephen looked annoyed by the fact that this was true.

“And,” Wong added, “his hamsters seem unusually resistant to psychic influence.”

Gundam smirked. “Naturally. Their souls are armored in darkness.”

Stephen exhaled through his nose.

“That is the only reason I agreed,” he said. “He was persistent, dramatic, completely impossible to intimidate, and somehow already knew enough occult theory to be dangerous if left unsupervised.”

Gundam raised one hand toward the ceiling.

“At last, the Sorcerer Supreme acknowledges the terrible potential sleeping within me!”

“I acknowledged you were a liability.”

“A liability to the weak fabric of reality itself!”

Stephen stared at him.

“First lesson is meditation.”

Gundam froze.

“…Meditation?”

“Yes.”

“No forbidden fire? No eldritch chains? No cosmic beast-binding?”

“Meditation.”

Gundam looked personally betrayed.

Stephen smiled faintly.

“You wanted magic. You start by learning patience.”

The Four Dark Devas squeaked in unison.

Gundam slowly narrowed his eyes.

“So be it,” he said, voice low with theatrical menace. “I shall conquer stillness itself.”

Stephen turned away.