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I don’t get on tumblr much since I had a baby. I actually don’t get into any fandom content as much as I’d like to anymore at all. So I only found out today about @cloudycaffeinatedcryptid passing away. I’m devastated I am for her family and friends, the news is absolutely heartbreaking. I only talked to Moth a couple of times while the original Quarry server was active, but I adored take me back and back again. I once sent her an ask wondering what the theme song to TMB&BA and she said either I’m gonna win by Rob Cantor or Notion by The rare occasions, and I think both ended up in my Spotify wrapped that year, so I picked a lyric from I’m gonna win for this. I just think like the influence your art has is felt further and deeper than you realise. I still listen to both of these songs and I’ll never not think of her when I do. Anyway I’m rambling now. Rest in peace Moth.

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This past week, those of us in the Quarry Brainrot Discord server got the devastating news that our beloved Moth, @cloudycaffeinatedcryptid, AKA MothWhoCriedWolf, formerly Cinnamon7, friend to many, pillar of the Quarry community, and author of Take Me Back and Back Again passed away unexpectedly in June. Moth's IRL friend, HystericalAnarchy, posted the news on the latest chapter of TMB&BA, but because no one has Moth's AO3 login information currently, they cannot post any sort of official announcement, which makes it easy for folks to miss, and many of us did.

This is such a difficult post to make knowing that it will be the first some people hear of it, and it makes it feel that much more real to me. But the news has made the rounds on Twitter and Discord, and I wanted to make sure it also made its way here, and into the Quarry tag as well, to reach more of their friends and readers who might be out of the loop. I know Moth and their writing has meant so much to so many of us, and really shaped a how a lot of us understand the characters that we all fixate on. They were so kind, so brilliant, so giving of their time and talents and just incredibly funny and fun to talk to. The fandom and the world at large seem a bit dimmer without them in it.

To steal a very cute line from Cas (erzivy on tumblr), Rest in Peas, sweet Moth. I hope you're kicking all manner of ass in your next loop. 💜

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Dylan/Ryan - But I'm a Cheerleader AU

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Hello quarry fandom I’m back! Just wanted to give you guys an update: I took a short hiatus to have a baby, but now that baby girl is safely here and I’m on maternity leave I wanna slowly get back into writing again hopefully 🥰

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My favourite thing in the world is that this is still getting notes and people don’t realise I photoshopped Nick’s nipple-pants and Jacob’s crop top 😭 I’m so sorry guys, this has been the longest con

OH MY GOD IM GOING FERAL FOR THE 50S OUTFITS YESSSS!!!

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Yeah, we should probably leave that with Kaitlyn…

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Enemies to lovers!

Ryan had Dylan pinned down on the track field, frustrated with the other boy disturbing his own private practice and training.

His fists trembled at his side, his right hand already stinging from where he had punched the other boy, but Dylan simple grinned, flashing his bloody teeth. "Why won't you leave me the fuck alone?"

"Fuck, Ryan...you know why. You can feel why." Dylan smirked, looking way too happy with himself, way too happy to have Ryan pining him down. It was only until he shifted his hips that he felt the other boy half hard against him. "You're such fun to tease, sweetheart."

"Fuck you." Ryan spat out, squeezing Dylan's wrists as the other boy refused to put up a fight of any kind.

"I wish you would fuck me. I'd make it so, so good for both of us." Dylan smiled, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"Do you promise?" Ryan found himself saying, words stumbling uneasily as he took in the long column of Dylan's rather pretty throat, the flutter of his long lashes. Ryan wanted him, too, he suddenly realized.

"Promise what, baby?" Dylan cooed, tensing, as if expecting another hit for the pet name.

"Promise you'll make it good for both of us?" For once, those beautiful brown eyes fell dark, intense, it made Ryan almost shiver.

"Yeah." Dylan wet his bottom lip, running along the split there. "I promise."

Ryan had never pulled someone else into his car so quickly, didn't hesitate to grab onto Dylan's back, shoulders, hair, any inch of the other man that he could as he made good on his promise.

The only thing he wondered is why it took so long for him to let this happen, to fall for the other man that only ever wanted him and to please him, but was just awful at expressing it.

He figured it didn't matter anymore, after he dropped Dylan off at his apartment, noting the satisfying limp to his jaunt from riding Ryan rough and fast. They would make up for lost time.

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Ryan and Dylan meet for the first time when they’re the only two people in detention 🥰 (honestly I just wanna see some badboy Rylan 😅)

Ryan sat in the back of the classroom, popping gum and doodling in his notebook instead of cranking away at the math homework he knew was due at the end of the week.

Yeah, detention fucking sucked, but when Mr. Washington, who insisted on the students calling him Josh, was probably the chillest and best teacher to get detention with since he didn't hover over your shoulder and shit. As long as you were quiet, he didn't give a shit. And Ryan had no problem being quiet.

Ryan had earned it after tagging some asshole homophobe's locker with black and blue spray paint. He didn't regret it, and honestly, the satisfying swirls of the word 'Bigot' were well worth having to stay after school for a few days.

Just as he settled in his corner, the detention room door opened and Principal Hackett brought in another student by his arm. "Mr. Washington, we have a stink bomber on our hands. Also targeting Jesse's locker. Disappointed in you, Dylan."

The tall boy with one hand was hard to miss. Ryan had seen him around, road with the popular crew, got good grades. Bit of a smartass, but kinda cute if Ryan was being honest with himself.

Never pegged him as a stink bomber, but he was smart, and definitely queer. So, Ryan admired him doubling down on Jesse's torment. Made sense, too.

Dylan flopped down next to Ryan and winked, slouching back into the slightly too short chair and retrieving a physics textbook and notes from his bag. "Hey, uh...I'm Dylan." He whispered.

"...I know." Then Ryan paused, taking in the earnest face of the other boy. "...Ryan."

"I know. Sweet job on tagging Jesse's locker. Super cool and kinda pretty." He grinned.

"...stink bombs, huh?"

"Yeah."

They grew quiet, then, but Ryan offered Dylan a piece of gum. When the bell rang that notified the end of detention, Dylan slid the wrapper back with his number on it and yet another wink.

Seemed like it was the beginning of a beautiful, beautiful relationship.

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Merry Christmas @drylan!!! A movie poster based on the iconic Codependent AU series 🥰

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Thinkin about Dylan and Kaitlyn staying out late after all the rest of the counselors and campers went to bed to listen to more of Ryan's scary stories (If you mention the wacky perspective youre transphobic)

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peace and love

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The moment you’ve all been waiting for...

Me and @drylan hope you like it ;)

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me: hey when you say rylan does the y make the dylan noise or the ryan noise

@ineffable-grimm-pitch : oh god. i never even considered that it made the dylan noise.

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It’s new chapter time from me and @drylan! Hope you guys are ready ;)

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New chapter of Rare As The Glimmer Of A Comet! Read it here

Me and @drylan have really turned the angst up to eleven for this chapter ;)

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the quarry fandom is dying reblog to make it die faster