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That’s right, introducing the Other Emperors AU, a collection of different “What ifs” for if other people had been zapped with the staff by Aspheera!
Different Versions:
Earth Emperor / King of the Underworld = Cole
Lightning Emperor / Thunder God / Lightning Striker = Jay
Fire Emperor / Western Wildfire / Fire Maker = Kai
Energy Emperor / Lord of Energy / Luh-Lord = Lloyd
Water Empress / Commander of the Sea / Wrath of the Waves = Nya
Empress of Technology / Automated Empress / Overseer / The Technodrome = Pixal
Creation Emperor / Second Spinjitzu Master / The Creator = Wu
Not all of them are fleshed out (honestly most just have… one or two minor ideas, but I’ll gladly bounce ideas back and forth with people in Reblogs, comments, and/or asks!), but here’s what I’ve got—
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Please look at this very much superior post, which gave me the idea in the first place and reminded me that ice slating does very well exist:
Prompt: "This was supposed to be fun"
Charles and Edwin finished solving a case about a ghost who was drowned in a lake and afterward decided to go ice skating as a little celebration and date. Well an unexpected icy snowball strikes Charles and he falls, falls through the ice underneath his feet and falls into the frigid depths. But swimming as a ghost is something quite different from swimming with a corpse and all while you're practically reliving how your living self died in the same tragic setting? That's killer. Charles isn't simply panicking but his brain is completely turning off, primal instincts overriding any last shreds of control he had over his body. He's thrashing in the water like a shark with its fins cut off, utterly helpless.
Edwin is there though. He fishes Charles out of the lake, draping his outer jacket over his hysteric and violently convulsing partner and brings him back to the office. He lays Charles on the couch and moves the entire sofa beside the building's radiator (something originally intended for crystal). He politely pokes his head in Crystal's room-- quite literally-- requests as many blankets she's not using and piles them onto Charles.
When he wakes up/comes to his senses the next morning Edwin is there professionally sitting on the floor beside him and drinking hot cocoa while reading a book. Charles takes his cup and has a sip, shivering at the moist sensation of his clothing sticking to his skin.
Welcome back, Morro fans!
Apologies for the delay but prompts for this year's Morrotober are now available!
This year, to make it easier, I've grouped the prompts into 5 main topics. So, you can choose to do the overall theme for that week, or focus on each day's theme, or anything in between.
As always, you are free to interpret these however you'd like!
And don't forget to tag our blog and use the #morrotober, #morrotober 2023, or #morrotober2023 tags so we don't miss your posts!
Happy Morro creating everyone :D
Summary: Morro chooses an… interesting Halloween costume.
Warnings: fake blood descriptions?
Prompt: Halloween | Death | Costume
Extra: You know the drill, it's set in a generic "Revived Morro Lives w/ the Ninja" AU, between Seasons 10 and 11.
"So, how's my costume?" Morro asked smugly.
The Ninja stared silently. Lloyd's mouth was open in silent horror.
"You're all speechless, I count this as a win."
"No, Morro," Kai muttered, a horrified quiver in his tone, "We are not speechless in a positive way."
The green face paint on Morro's face wrinkled into a frown, also shifting the contour that made his cheeks look deathlike and hollow. He adjusted the collar of a ragged gi fashioned after the one he wore as a ghost. His badly trimmed nails scraped at the bandages, which were stained to look realistically dirty, and patches of fake blood were visible on certain parts of them.
All in all, it was a terrifyingly accurate Halloween costume of his ghost form.
"...is there something wrong with it?" the ex-ghost cosplaying as himself questioned.
"You dressed as your dead body," Nya deadpanned.
"No, I dressed as my cursed soul," Morro corrected. "Samuel is dressed as my dead body."
"W-who's Samuel?" Jay hesitantly asked.
Out of seemingly nowhere, Morro brought a plastic skeleton with a burnt crude version of Morro's gi, along with a bad wig of Morro's hair. "This is Samuel."
Lloyd broke into hysterical laughter, causing the Other Ninja to giggle as well.
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I'm actually finished! Now, I can work on finishing my AUs and shark's 300 challenge!
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