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Post by J. T./Jessica on Aug 6, 2011 22:36:18 GMT -5
Vlad becoming a Halfa was twenty-years BDP, which would put it roughly about the time of the OGB.
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Dec 18, 2011 11:04:40 GMT -5
Rei follows Shinji into EVA-0's core, resulting in them both emerging changed...
Gendo's plan blows up in his face when Shinji severs his arm and returns Adam's body to the Angels and takes over NERV himself.
Ends with a... not so much 'peace' as 'non-agression' agreement between the cousin races of Angel and Human, represented by Tabris, Rei and Shinji in something of a council...
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Feb 9, 2012 0:56:26 GMT -5
Instead of being a two-year ronin at the beginning of the series, Keitaro has just completed an accelerated course at NYU in America when Granny Hina has him come to the Hinata-sou...
Oh, yeah, and in addition to archeology classes at NYU, he's also spent the last two years learning Ashi-ryu Ninjitsu alongside his semi-adoptive family. A family that just happens to be a three-foot talking rat and five pizza-scarfing, sewer-surfing, crime-fighting Mutant Ninja Turtles.
How will Hinata's resident turtle-phobic kendo-girl handle the new manager being a student of 'Turtle Power' and the 'Art of Cowabunga'?
Will Tama-chan become a pizza addict too?
Would this story actually have any chance of being serious?
Find Out! ...If I ever write it. I'm honestly surprised... the closest thing I've seen to a Love Hina/TMNT crossover is a pure-LH story involving Motoko making Keitaro go with her to the movies because she wants to see a martial arts trilogy but doesn't want to see it alone because of her... 'problem' and the rest of the Hinata House residents (Naru especially) decide to spy on their 'date'.
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Apr 2, 2012 19:47:02 GMT -5
Something that came to me while reading Arthur Hansen's "Sidekick"...
A Ranma/Batman crossover with a Ranma/Cassie Cain (Batgirl) pairing.
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Apr 15, 2012 12:45:03 GMT -5
Doc Strange uses the Crimson Bands of Cytorak as one of his favorite spells...
Juggernaut is the avatar of Cytorak himself...
What If?... Juggernaut became Sorceror Supreme.
(It's a random thought...)
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Apr 15, 2012 17:58:54 GMT -5
I just had this weird mental image of a Star Wars GAR Clone Trooper removing their helmet to reveal...
Rei Ayanami.
And when someone tries to call shenanigans, she points out that she's one of the Rei clones, out of work since End of Eva, hired to work in the background shots where you don't see who's under the helmet, then Ben Reilly walks up also in Clone Trooper armor sans helm and tells her to helm on, they're on in five.
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jun 8, 2012 10:14:01 GMT -5
Alternate version of 'Spidey - NAS' finale where Indy doesn't end up in a coma and Peter doesn't quit... there is however friction...
"I can't believe you didn't tell me about this, Peter!"
Peter rubbed the back of his head, "If it makes you feel any better, I didn't tell Harry or MJ either... Aunt May doesn't even know."
"Yeah, well, there's one difference between us, Peter," Indy fired back, "You're not sleeping with Harry or MJ!"
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Following on from 'Juggy - Sorceror Supreme'...
In canon, when Strange decided to take a sabbatical, he appointed Brother Voodoo as his fill-in... 'Doctor' Voodoo promptly ended up sacrificing himself.
Anywho... He appointed Voodoo because the other top-of-the-list magic users were an amnesiac exile (Wanda), megalomaniacal dictator (Doom), obsessed fanatic (Xandu) or just plain evil (Mordo)... I had a better idea. Move away from the 'trained' mystic artists to someone who has experience dealing with the mystic arts, has worked with Strange almost as much as Wong does and understands power and responsibility better than most...
Spider-Man, Sorceror Supreme. (Hey, I'm thinking that with all the times he's had to deal with Xandu and the Wand of Watomb, he could easily handle the job.)
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jul 7, 2013 11:18:54 GMT -5
Something From A Smallville fic I'm working on;
"From what I could find," Alicia announced, "Her work was funded by LuthorCorp before funding was cut off for 'unspecified reasons'."
Lex groaned, "Why does it seem like everything always comes back to my father?"
"It could be completely innocent - finding out about this could be why funding was cut," Alica tried to comfort him.
"If it were Lex, maybe," Clark countered, "But Lionel?"
"I know," Lex agreed, "Think of it; bank or prison guards abandoning their posts to be with their 'one true loves', entire armies deserting over love while another country walks right in..."
"Honest politicians being pushed out of office by a pheromone-induced indiscretion only to be replaced by ones in Lionel's pocket," Clark added, "Gives that old slogan about 'Make love, not war' a whole new meaning, doesn't it?"
"You must admit, the idea does have some merit," Alicia insinuated, causing Clark to blush, "God, Clark, you are so easy!"
"Alright, you two," Lex groaned, "Stop whatever it is that's going on now, make out later."
"You're just jealous," Alicia teased.
"Yeah," Lex retorted, "Because Kent's rugged masculine body makes my loins throb with burning passion."
Clark stared at him for a moment, then - without bothering with subtlety - moved over to put Alica more fully between the two of them.
Shaking his head, Lex smirked, "She's right, Clark, you are easy."
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jul 15, 2013 6:18:27 GMT -5
You know the best part of writing Askewniverse fanfiction? You can write anything for Randall, he doesn't have that 'limiter' on his mouth that most people have, so he freely says what he thinks, which means that you can have him say what he wants...
**==
Evacuation
A 'Clerks' fanfic wherein Dante actually follows through with his threat and walks out at twelve
"Hey."
"Hey," Randall answered before hijacking the conversation, "Have you ever wondered..."
"Not now, Randall," Dante, surprisingly, interrupted him, "I just came over to tell you that I'm closing the QuickStop and heading home."
"Cutting out early isn't like you," Randall observed.
"I'm not leaving early, I just... you know what? I'm not even supposed to be here today, alright? I'm tired, I'm frustrated, my current girlfriend is still after me to go to college and my ex-girlfriend who went to college is marrying an Asian design major and I've got a hockey game at two and I'm going to play like shit because I didn't get any sleep and... I'm going home, that's all there is to it."
"Glad to see you finally found your balls, my friend," Randall remarked casually.
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jul 15, 2013 21:56:27 GMT -5
Jack Harkness - that's 'Captain' Jack Harkness, if you please - hated being alone. It was the kind of thing that developed when you were effectively immortal. 'Effectively' because it wasn't that he couldn't die, he had died many times over the years, but unfortunately he seemed to have a problem staying dead.
Literally.
It took a lot of the fun out of life to know that you couldn't die, Jack had discovered. After all, what's the point in free-climbing a cliff when you just come back to life if you fall off hundred of feet to the bottom? Why climb Mount Everest if there's no risk of dying from exposure? For that matter, back in the earlier nineteen-twenties, he had managed to get some time away from Torchwood and actually decided to walk across the Sahara with no food, no water and no clothes. He'd died quite a few times, but never stayed dead. In the end, he'd not only eventually made it across the desert on foot, but he had met a very attractive princess from a desert tribe with an open and inventive mind.
Good times.
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