Basically an au where harvest (the smarter one) has a little baby brother, bloody to take care of! Harvest loves his brother so much- he takes care of him and cherishes him because he is litterally the only person he got- sure this baby slows him down, a disadvantage for his hunts and such but this baby has given him family, man and a sense of purpose and belonging ❤️
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Quick warning, this is looong. You have been warned.
Welcome to my "what if Eclipse didn't end up in Bloodmoon's head?" AU! This Eclipse is very different, and somewhere between being v1 and v2 interaction wise? He's more like a mix of v1 and v4 in temperament, so I will refer to him as v1.5.
BbB!Eclipse's story is much different, given that this is a storyline where he ends up "He is completely mangled ended up in the woods somewhere in a completely crippled state and will not be able to move" as quoted by Moon in 'Eclipse is dead'.
Not the most happy beginning. In fact, Eclipse is like anger issues incarnate at the beginning, which morphs into arrogance shortly after getting fixed by an old mechanic. And after the poor mechanic's peaceful death a week later, Eclipse finds he is now the head of the small business. So he then grows it and starts some black market stuff on the side, quickly skyrocketing his capita, which he then uses to hire people (including his right hand, Antonio) and buy himself a mansion with a private office to do paper work and further his plans for getting the Star.
There was just one problem though, with the Mansion. It was haunted. By a very old young girl. Like, girl was there about 85 years, old. Her death also wasn't pretty. I won't show or speak of it without some form of gore warning first.
Anyway, Eclipse, when first seeing her (in monotone form) had, what he would consider, a strange reaction. Some code in his brain encouraged him to go into calming caretaker mode... and, darn it, how could he refuse? The small girl was so scared.
So he soothed the small ghost and got her name (Raylin). And over the following month, Eclipse split his Star planning time with playing different things with Raylin and building her something for Christmas. A body of her own.
Raylin was so compounded by so many emotions that she asked Eclipse for just one privilege. To call him Dady. (Papa was already taken by her birth father.) Melted by her request, Eclipse immediately agreed. (Can you tell why I label this self indulgent?)
Still though. Eclipse wanted the Star. Not in some sort of power play anymore but to just keep his family safe. Until one night he almost goes and tracks down Lunar and follow cannon. He just... needs to sit and build the conference to do so.... and there he's still sitting when he hears knocking and Raylin peeps around the corner, tears in her eyes.
Invited to, she curls up with Eclipse and sobs about the nightmare she just had, where Eclipse had died because he did something and everyone was mad at him. This crumbles what lingering resolved he had.
He disassembled what he had made that night and went full time into his business which very much could be called a mafia in the lightest way possible (name only).
But also due to this, we still have nanite Lunar!
Just as much as a funny menace as ever!
And also due to Eclipse never joining KC, Moon doesn't die! (I haven't dealt with that arch yet, shh)
Anyway I have more, so ask plenty of questions! I'll post with more sketches, cause I really like this AU. As in the tags, it's called "Broken but Better", so try to include, at least, the triple b so I know what to talk about.
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"Go visit family in Oregon, they said. It'll be a blast, they said!" You hiss, hustling a little faster through the light rain with your arms ineffectively attempting to shield your thick hair.
What a crock of shit.
What they didn't tell you about this fucking place was that it rained every.
Fucking.
D a y.
...
Okay, you may be exaggerating juust a tad, you'll admit to that.
But still! The high humidity sucked for your already frizzed hair, and the rain usually rolled in out of nowhere!
As if to prove your point - or maybe even mock you, Oregon was a little bitch like that - the sky rumbles threateningly, darkening to a near black. The few drops that had been landing against your neck, speed up and you wail a dramatic curse.
Throwing your comfy coat over your head, you start hustling your step a little more.
Moving here hadn't been that much of a mistake, despite what you may complain. It was really pretty, with so many mountains that had good hiking spots, and rivers that provided you with relaxing swimming pools. Plus the always chilly water was a definite bonus, a complete step up from the metallic tang that always permeated the water in some of the hotter spots you've lived in.
The only problem you really had with Oregon was...
A low, clicking rumble from above. Your hair stands on end, and you take the steps up to your apartment three at a time, barely pausing to pull out your keys. You hear him click behind you, closer than you were comfortable with. It makes you miss the keyhole a few times, but the sound of him landing roughly on the metal railing behind you gives you small bit of extra coordination and you swiftly shove your door open.
Slamming it shut, a nervous eye peeks out of the peephole, flinching when it clashes with an overly wide, slightly compound, black eye.
God-damn-it.
Fucking... The bug beasts that liked to hang around were another factoid about Oregon that... Well, they didn't piss you off. It was just a huge leap from your last home.
Those guys weren't as prevalent in the other places you lived, most non-mountainous places only really having the arachnid-type beasts. In fact, when you lived in Texas with your cousins, the only insect based one you had ever seen was this one fluffy, brown and black... Caterpillar? He'll, he may be a fully grown butterfly at this point.
But he was a kid who had a nasty attitude, dyed his hair blue - according to rumours - and was always yelling at the humans he usually stuck around.
This place though? Practically crawling with them, no pun intended.
Beastfolk weren't new, but they were very few and very far inbetween. In fact, a lot of people had been questioning if they could really be considered "sentient"...
Well, they were swiftly shut down by a feisty tarantula, that looked kinda like an Arizona Blonde, that had become a lawyer and completely shut down a court case.
Another soft clicking makes you jump, shooting a look at the door. "Chill your thorax, fuzzbutt."
An offended click, and you smirk.
The only thing that kept a lot of people from considering most beasts as sentient and free thinking people was... Well...
You hear him jump over the railing. The heavy, almost lethargic sound of his wings flapping makes you hop to attention, darting through the house to swiftly shut your window with smug whoop.
He's gotten you like that too many times.
You see, beasts haven't fully gotten over their base instincts, and the month leading into spring was were all anti-beastfolk arguments got their evidence. Said that beasts clearly can't be sentient, they succumb to those based urges so easily!
Not because the folk felt any urge to fuck like rabbits, as was the common misconception.
He chitters at you through the window, feet thudding against either side of the - now shut - window for mere seconds before he kicks back off. His clicks fades as you grin giddily, dancing in place. You might actually win this one!
The only reason most speciests would give for being so against beastfolks was the fact that they were "too base instinct" and it made them "feel unsafe".
And in a way, they were right.
Your grin fades when you realize you can't hear him anymore.
It's dangerous to get between any spider-types and their chosen.
The hairs on your body raise, your mind scrambling to figure this out.
It's foolish to keep a centipede-type away from their loved ones.
A soft shuffle has you whipping around, hands up in a comical karate motion.
It's down right ridiculous to separate ant-types from their mates.
Suddenly, you remember: you didn't lock the bathroom up.
"You're asking for a death sentence if you get between a moth and his love." The voice slides between you shoulder blades, accompanied by four large arms wrapping around you.
Screaming in delight, you curse, "Oh you sneaky fuck!"
Bruno laughs, allowing you to whip around and hit his shoulder. His hand comes up, wringing out some of his neck fluff while he flashes you a smarmy grin. "What? It's not my fault you didn't check the bathroom first. I didn't even land at your window!"
You gasp, pushing him away with a look of mock horror. "Yo-you..."
He leans in, large black eyes shining teasingly. "Come on, you can say it."
"I can't!" You cry in the most over the top, Trans-Atlantic accent possible, draping yourself across the bed.
Bruno huffs a laugh, antenna flicking as he quickly shucks his slightly damp over shirt. With a quick hop, courtesy of his powerful legs, he lands on top of you, grinning at you scream. "What, is it a bad word?"
"Yes! You foul man, begone He-Who- Says-Bad-Words! Begone!" His eyes light up, a near maniacal grin stretching across his usually serious features.
(You'd never say it out loud for fear of emotionally wounding him: but you kinda liked how he acted pre-spring. He was so goofy... Although serious, intense Bruno is just as pleasant.)
His wings flare up, engulfing the room in a shadow of white, black speckled wings. His upper set of arm catch your hands and you're, quite rudely, made aware of your mistake of allowing him to straddle you.
"Bruno..." You warn, wiggling to pull away from his grasp.
His grin stretches wider, fangs hooking just slightly over his bottom lip as Bruno teases back, "(Y/N)..?"
Whatever threat you were gonna say is lost as his second pair of hands - the wicked claws clipped precisely for this reason - dive in, wiggling furiously against your ribs.
Screaming, you thrash, kicking out and laughing. His hands hold you steady, with just enough give that you're continuously given hope that you can escape, but you know better.
"Saaaay iiit~" He croons, slowing so you can speak.
Wheezing a few wet coughs, you smirk at him. "N-Nuh uh. I-I don't cuss like you do."
His antenna flick up, shivering as his grin gets wider. "Me? Cuss? Now that's just slanderous talk my dear."
"N' slander, cuz' it's true."
"Hmm, I think you can speak far too well my dear." A part of you immediately regrets talking back, especially when he shifts both of your hands into one of his, the other migrating down to hold your chest down.
Flashing you a smirk, he wiggles his fingers near your kneecap.
"Now, what am I?"
You keep stubbornly quiet. Humming, the large moth brushes his fingers down the back of your calf, chattering at the full body jerk you give.
"Once again, what am I?"
"A liar, because you lied!" You squawk mid-laugh, playfully gasping in mock horror. Bruno chirps in laughter, releasing you to flip over.
"Haha, now you're a filthy cusser like me!"
You groan, rolling over to nudge his wings so you can snuggle beneath. He lifts it without fuss, purring when you nuzzle your face into his chest fluff.
"Mmmn, love you B."
His chest vibrates with a fierce purr, and you grin. Grumbling past the motor in his chest, Bruno mumbles, "You only love me for my purring."
"Well, the fuzz is a nice addition."
"I will throw you off this bed, don't try me."
"Bet."
You found yourself face down n the floor less than two seconds later and not at all pissed.
BBB au: Insert random name for a power sphera, Fang meets the lil ball. Friendship insues. The bot sees Fang is a upset kid with a shit brother. Bot gives fang another power watch. Idk maybe something thats like the opposite of shadows like light idfk. It doesnt work for a bit cuz fang is still confused on wtf do i with this. For some reason he hides it from everyone else(??). Kaizo is still a douche. He learns how to use the em somehow. It somehow affects his personality (??) Like BBB. Idfk
OH that's interesting!!! ((And thank you for pointing out that 'Kaizo's still a douche', because he is, in any universe))
BUT unfortunately I've read from someone's post (I can't give you the link right now because I'm on mobile) that Fang looked up and respected his brother and would do whatever Kaizo does, so I doubt he will upset that much with, ehh, that bro. honestly I'm disappointed ANYWAY.
Also this ask makes me think--what kind of person do Power Sphera would give them a power? Like, Ochobot's willingly give Boboiboy the power watch just because Ochobot thinks he is Ochobot's master, and give power watches to his friends just because Boboiboy is in danger. But KokoCi scolds Boboiboy and Gopal when they asks MotoBot to give them some vehicles, and even KokoCi politely decline when MotoBot wants to give him a new spaceship.
......let's back to the AU idea I'm sorry I talked too much.Uhmm I don't know what else to say, I'm not really an AU-type fans but this idea is great XDD thank you for sharing!!
