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The Mer is colossal. Chase can see that much, even from the way that it’s curled around itself; the expanse of its tail long enough that it might be as long as the ship—perhaps even longer.
It looks as if it was drawn from ink and leapt straight off of the parchment; rich black coiling between patterns of charcoal and slate that snake across its tail in intricate patterns, like cooling magma although set in the colours of darkness, glistening where the sun’s light kisses each scale and sets them shimmering like stars in the midnight sky.Beneath the natural beauty, the darkness of the Mer’s tail softens as it travels further up its body although it’s dorsal and back remain dark as storm clouds while it’s stomach and chest softens into silver, just as precious as it’s obsidian scales, but cut with gills that follow the shape of its ribcage. Or, perhaps, where a Humans’ ribcage would be when compared to its shape.
It is winged by fins that are barbed in frame but thin into almost-gossamer veils: the same gentle curtain of glistening mercury as his tail fin and spines on his back and stretching between clawed fingers that are as rich in shade as the base of its tail.Mer AU but make it Giant/Tiny
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The door opens with a slight squeak-- a problem in the hinges that Techno’s has to get around to fixing-- and the warm light from inside pours out onto the front porch. It’s a stark difference from the dim rain of the night, and already, Techno can feel a chill rush in.
Wilbur stands there with wide eyes, soaking wet from head to toe, with something small held up to his chest. It’s wrapped in what looks to have been his jacket.
“Ah.” Wilbur gives a half-hearted grin, ignoring the insistent meow coming from the bundle of fabric in his palms. “Hi.”
Techno slams the door shut.
(Cat-shifter AU with just pure fluff bc yay cats)
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“They-” Techno grits out, “They keep telling me to find this kid, Tommy they’re calling him.”
Phil frowns, leaning against the fridge and squinting past the dark, waiting for his eyes to adjust, “Is it… a metaphor or something?”
“Definitely not,” the pink haired hybrid winces, “They keep saying i-”
TECHNOFORGET!
TECHNOFORGOT!
HOW COULD YOU FORGET?!
HE WAS RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU!
“-That I forgot him or something.”(Where Tommy is a street kid with the power of being forgotten, and Technoblade’s a villain who’s voices never let him forget.)
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“Yes I know, you’re Chat or whatever, I got that fucking part-” Tommy sneers, “You’re literally- What the fuck, you’re in my head-” he shudders and pushes his bleeding palm against his ear for good measure, just to see if it would do anything. But just as expected, nothing gets any quieter. Their constant murmuring continues to ebb and flow much like the crashing waves at the shore. But never, ever going silent.
Okay how are we gonna explain this!?
Step 1, Explain the entire history of the Blood God and how we came to be.
Step 2, Then-
Okay we’re not doing that.(In which Tommy is just a small time vigilante with the ability to steal other peoples powers, and apparently that means he’s the guy for Chat to latch onto when they get separated from their Prophet. So now Tommy has to break out one of the biggest Villains in the world! Great! Fantastic even! What could possibly go wrong!)
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- Part 1 of Something Universe
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“Look,” the noodle human said. “Here’s the deal. You’ve seen Annie, right?”
Techno shook his head.
“It’s a movie,” the human explained, unconcerned, “and a musical. In it, some rich guy needs a PR boost, and so he goes and picks up a penniless orphan for a week. The idea is the kid gets an awesome Christmas and everyone thinks the rich guy’s some awesome dude. I’m proposing a deal like that, except unlike little orphan Annie, I understand what the deal is going in.”
Tommy gets fake adopted by millionaire vampire Technoblade to boost his public image in exchange for paying for Tommy's college when he turns 18. As expected Techno totally doesn't get immediately, totally attached.

