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to all my mutuals and friends. im so sorry

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HELLO im taking a small break from writing bc i broke my fucking thumb 🤡

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Seven Sentence Saturday

Howdy kids with buck's bisexual revealing have an update on a fic soon to be released!

"  Instead, he drops the rag in his hand down by his side and takes her other hand, steadying himself and standing up. His knees creak from being in a squat for god-knows-how-long, so he kicks out his legs in an effort to shake out the stiffness. "Are you ok Buck?" She says with a concernedly raised eyebrow.

No. He misses his boyfriend, he misses his boyfriend's kid, he's stressed, he's tired, and he's unbelievably pent the fuck up. Not that he can tell Hen that. Instead, he pastes on his famous Buckley Smile and reassures her, "I'm fine! Don't worry, just tired." "

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Jason Todd as a Fox instead of a Bat

Request for anon! I took a little bit to turn this over in my brain because the timeline for aftg is so tight and Jason's timelines are... All over the place. So for reference purposes, I'm calling this an AU where after coming back from the Lazarus pit, he was still trained by Ra's Al Ghul and Talia, however instead of returning to Gotham to become the Red Hood, he takes a detour, quits his life of crime, and signs up for exy. (It's a bit of a stretch but I think I make it work. This also lowkey made me end up shipping Kevin and Jason) I'm putting this under a readmore because it accidentally got SUPER long

Jason was first introduced to exy as a pastime sport the trainees from the league of assassins would play. It's good for endurance training, muscle building, etc. etc. and it seemed like a good outlet, so he gave it a shot

His portfolio, much like Neil's, came in the form of a video. He copied and stole the security camera footage from the court they used.

As he gets more into exy he also starts to learn about the teams that are out there and kind of realizes he's not doomed to a life of crime. He can escape this, if he's smart.

And the Foxes are an underdog team. Not many eyes will be on them, so it will be easier to remain hidden if anyone comes looking for him.

The next week, he gets an acceptance email from the school, and a "welcome to the team, see you in a month!" message from a man named David Wymack

(Little did Jason know David would become more of a father to him than Bruce ever was.)

Things aren't exactly rough when he gets there, but he's definitely lived in more pleasant places. The dorm rooms are just fine by him, but the other members of the exy team make him jumpy

Most of them ignore him at first, and he kindly reciprocates.

They get along well enough in practice, Jason preferring to use his larger stature to play a good, solid defense. He's great at planting himself in the way of the oncoming strikers, and they always underestimate his speed because of his size.

(He was always taught to defend and protect, after all...)

It's not until about the events of TFC when Neil starts to bring the team together that Jason really starts to get to know everyone. Kind of reluctantly, since he was happy being on his own with a provided cover story.

But Neil pushes and he gives like a broken dam. There's still that little kid somewhere stuck in there that wishes someone would just care for him.

Eventually he starts to open up on his own to the others, ending up really connecting with Kevin. Kevin and him were both raised by men who wanted the best from them, expected no less, and met disappointment with hard, frozen stairs.

Jason could count on his fingers the times Bruce had smiled at him or told him "good job". Kevin couldn't even name one time the Moriyamas ever did.

And as he opens up he begins to see his family in the faces of his new friends. He sees the bubbly positivity in Nicky that reminds him of Steph. He's hearing the same logical calculations that Tim would make come from Aaron's mouth instead. He sees Dick in every move Matt makes, both of them born for teamwork and support. He sees a flicker of Renee out of the corner of his eye and for a second can swear it's Cass.

While he tells him the things that have happened to them, they're met with stunned silence. But honestly, Jason is grateful for everyone to accept it and go, considering Neil's past is still chasing him. Jason's isn't, at least, not right now

It's not until after the first time Kevin and Jason end up in bed together and they're both shirtless that it really hits them both how fucked up they are. Both their bodies are littered with scars and old injuries.

But there is love and care in healing damaged things and Kevin traces his fingers along the angry lichtenberg scars left by the Lazarus pit.

Anyway they are shortly interrupted by the mob coming after Neil and Jason is basically like "jesus i could take care of this in 0.5 seconds but im not a murderer anymore and Matt has accidentally instilled a moral compass in me"

and then Neil gets fucking KIDNAPPED? and everyone gets roughed up by the crowed and gets taken to the hospital except for Jason who actually kept track of Neil during all this madness knowing there were literal people coming for him and his Vigilante Senses turned on.

NYWAY he tracks Neil to Nathan's hideout and he's basically the one who called it in because he's used to having to do such things from his time as Robin.

Basically Jason would take the place of Neil's uncle because where the fuck did HE even come from and this works better imo.

I decided I didn't want Jason to change much in the story because with his past and ESPECIALLY his time in the league of assassins, he could very easily become an OP Deus Ex Machina instead of a character in a story with ups and downs. But this also made me want to a) rewrite the whole series but i do NOT have time to do that. but also b) i may end up writing a more in depth fic about Jason and Kevin and if that accidentally evolves into a series then WHOOPS! Anyway hope you enjoyed!

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also for long fics i may end up also posting them to ao3 but i am undecided

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accidentally turned fischl into a soft dom with a royalty kink. i swear i dont know how this happened she just escaped through my fingertips

Hii!! i don’t know if this request is going to be valid, since i’m garbage at reading rules. If it’s not, please edit it so you’re comfy :3

Can i get a fischl x male reader where it’s really fluffy and you guys cuddle in bed… and then bang🔥🔥🔥

I read where you said you considered her to be at least 18, if your rules have changed since then just remove the NSFW part. your comfort > my fanfic request

HELL YES SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT IM TACKLING THIS!!!

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Hello!! Hope this message finds you well :3 May I request an aftg x dc au where Jason Todd joins the Exy team? I can’t stop thinking about what would happen; how would the team react to him & his backstory? What position would he play on the Exy field? What does the team think about his family?

HI YES i just need u to know anon that this ask has been HAUNTING me since i saw it. i cant stop thinking about kevin and jason omg. If you don't mind i'll do a headcanons sheet for you!

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Hii!! i don’t know if this request is going to be valid, since i’m garbage at reading rules. If it’s not, please edit it so you’re comfy :3

Can i get a fischl x male reader where it’s really fluffy and you guys cuddle in bed… and then bang🔥🔥🔥

I read where you said you considered her to be at least 18, if your rules have changed since then just remove the NSFW part. your comfort > my fanfic request

HELL YES SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT IM TACKLING THIS!!!

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If you’re still accepting requests, would I be able to request a Defoko x Momo short fic, if thats ok? (Vocaloid/UTAU)

Hi i'm tackling fics again!! I'll need a bit of time to research defoko and momo because im less familiar with utaloids than i am with vocaloids (except for teto lol) but I will try my best! If you see this and have any more prompt specifications let me know or I'll probably default to a cute fluffy fic :)

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Second DIFFERENT AU where I put Simon in the Accountant

Im writing notes down for myself so i dont forget to write this someone remind me to write a cod x outlast fic where johnny is miles and simon is the walrider yes i can make this work in the lore but im too tired to think about it rn

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Im writing notes down for myself so i dont forget to write this someone remind me to write a cod x outlast fic where johnny is miles and simon is the walrider yes i can make this work in the lore but im too tired to think about it rn

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Better watch out, Whumpril's sneaking up on you fast! Are you ready to face it or is it going to bonk you over the head? 😦

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Hello my love! First I just wants to say I enjoyed your writing and think it’s really good and interesting and hope you keep it up! I hope I’m not bothering you too any  extent. But I was hoping I could make a request for a 911 short short? Where Maddie and Buck have a little sister who left to live with Bucky. And since She is always with Buck yn grows very close with Eddie Buck’s best friend and Chris. And one night YN falls sleep on the couch and has a horrible night terror about losing Eddie and wakes up confused and crying for him. Buck tries to calm her down but it doesn’t work so he has to calls Eddie. And Eddie comes over and YN clings to him and eventually falls asleep still clinging to Eddie.

Age: 16

And can you give Eddie and YN a Father Daughter relationship so he gives pets names like Sweetheart or Baby?

If this is too much I completely understand and I won’t be upset if you turn me down. Thank you for hearing me out Hunny!

NO THIS IS SO CUTE ACTUALLY I KNOW I HAVE OSME OTHER REQUETS TO TACKLE BUT IM DEEEEEEP IN MY 911 REWATCH

op my heart licherally almost jumped out of my chest i think I ACTUALLY squeed in cuteness lol (though to the other ppl who have sent in requests: I see you don't worry! I just suffer from bipolar disorder so my writing schedule is fairly sporadic :( sorryyy )

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Based on some rumblings I heard, I ended up quickly throwing together a fun little WIP bingo sheet! I'll admit I largely wrote the prompts for writing, but I think a good number of them should also apply to art!

Ultimately, the goal is to have fun, and finish whatever WIPs you can (without burning yourself out or having a bad time). If you needed a sign to pick up that project you've been putting off, the time is now!

3x4 Bingo square titled "Finish your fucking fics february"

the top three across left to right read "Update your oldest WIP", "Finish a WIP that's been buried deep in your drafts", and "Finish a WIP that you haven't posted yet"

the second row reads "Finish a recent WIP", "Finish a WIP you're scared of" and "Finish a WIP that's been haunting you"

the third row reads "Update a partially posted WIP", "Finish any WIP/Free Space", and "Finish the next WIP in a series you've been avoiding"

the last row reads "Update your newest WIP", "Finish a WIP that's been ignored for at least 6 months", and "Finish the next chapter for a fic you've been meaning to for months"

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Auxious can't help but kneel over Wyll's peaceful sleeping form. He's trembling, trying not to let his roiling stomach turn his mind over too.

He's sat there at the campsite, legs folded under him for too long. The butler had been forced to leave by his hand, but he hasn't made a move since. Wyll and him lie by the campfire, their turn to watch their surroundings while the others got some better rest in their tents. His wings are low and folded tight, as opposed to when they flutter about when he's more relaxed.

Wyll would know that.

He keeps warring in his mind, the dark, ugly urge that's haunted him since the nautoloid saying do it, stick your teeth and claws right into his guts and feed on the sweet blood of your lover. There is no greater kindness, no greater weakness, no greater devotion.

But he's fought for this. He's fought so hard to not kill anyone who didn't deserve it. He had been a soldier of Avernus, for Asmodeus' sake. He helped keep the demon army at bay, and he didn't attract the attention of monster hunters. Until he attracted the attention of one monster hunter. He's been a willing slave to the war since as far back as he can remember, taking up the holy mantle of one of Asmodeus' most effective monks, up until the black chunk he hits when he tries to think about his recent history.

He extends a weak, shaking hand to brush Wyll's shoulder. He fights his twitching fingers, forcing them not to close around Wy'lls throat. It doesn't make it, faltering, then falling less than halfway to it's destination.

But Wyll, oh lovely, sweet, perceptive Wyll even in his sleep, rolls onto his side to face Auxious, eyes blinking open wearily.

"I love having you close, but I'm– Aux? Are you alright?"

His head is spinning. It shouldn't be possible for a cambion to be cold enough to get goosebumps, but he feels the nervous tingling just underneath his skin anyway.

Wyll frowns, rubbing his eyes and sitting up. "I'm awake. What's wrong?"

The carmine-skinned man can't answer. Something vile is crawling up through his vocal chords and he can't trust that if he opens his mouth it will be his voice coming out of it. He swallows hard, and it's painful, like physically forcing something inside of him into very temporary dormancy.

"Wyll," he manages to choke out. It's a near impossibility anyone would be close enough to a devil in their lifetime to see one cry. Even rarer, for a soldier.

The devil hunter sits up faster, more alert, concern colouring his features. The hand he puts against Auxious' cheek in soft reassurance felt fire hot. He's never been burned, but this might be the closest he'll ever come. Despite the awful, static tingling where Wyll's hand meets his face, he pushes past it and leans into the touch, pulling in as much comfort from it as he can.

"Later," Auxious forces his voice to be strong, but he's pretty sure Wyll can hear right through it. He's never been able to lie to Wyll. "Right now, I have to protect you."

He sits up full, warm hand falling away and Auxious wishes he would leave it. But the thing inside him wants to snap, and bite, and claw, and Auxious would rather Wyll not touch him at all right now than risk getting a limb torn off.

The cambion casts his eyes to the ground in fraught worry. "Tonight, madness will take over my body against my will. I fear I shall try to kill you." He can't help the lump in his throat at the very thought of harming his boyfriend, but the dark think inside purrs with satisfaction.

"You..." Wyll processes.

This is it. Whatever this thing is in me will finally be my undoing. At the hands of my lover, no less. Another devil to simply fall victim to the blade of frontiers in the end.

The other man sighs, nodding. "Alright. You should have told me sooner–" he shoots a disappointed look at the red skinned man, who shirks back unconsciously. "However," he sighs, "we'll just have to figure it out from here. There's yet to be a storm we couldn't weather." Wyll's expression meltd like butter, meeting the eyes of the cambion, poorly suppressing a savagery that didn't belong to him.

"Please," Auxious begs, "you know how to take care of a devil. I would not burden the others with a task like this, when I could easily escape and kill them. You..." he casts his gaze to the floor, not willing to meet Wyll's eyes. "I trust you to use your knowledge about devils, if necessary."

"But–"

"No," Auxious cuts him off. "Get Karlach's help if you must. I can't risk hurting anyone, but you two have slain more powerful devils than a mere cambion." He gives a trembling, watery smile, trying to reassure the half-human-half-devil. "I trust you two to make sure no damage will be done."

Suddenly, the larger man keels over, black blood and yellow bile piling on the floor, and he would have face planted in it had Wyll not caught his unconscious body before it hit the ground.

When he wakes, his wrists and ankles are bound with thick rope. He can feel the magic coming off it, but it's like he's looking through glass in his own body. His vision felt like a porthole.

"Hey! Hey, stay with me!" Wyll's voice sounds far away, murky and untraceable. Auxious reaches out with all the strength he can manage. He can't let Wyll alone.

A deep, multitonic growling voice rips from his own vocal chords, "I will scoop out those watchful eyes and toss them to the dogs, cur."

No, no nonono. He can't let it take him. He won't be the one to wake up standing over his lover's broken body. He can only hope the bonds are strong enough.

"Rise up!" Wyll challenges, like a command, like a promise, "rise up and meet it's gaze. Show it no fear, and grant it no mercy. This demon is no different from the other."

A wretched, painful cry tears itself from Auxious' throat as he vies for control. His flame orange eyes are wet with the effort of keeping a lockdown on his body.

The thing that possessed him kept on "Your blood will clot like liquid rubies," it growls, howls, out in overwhelming rage, "and I shall feast happily on your remains." Auxious had no chance of hoping it was merely a threat, as it felt all of the demon's sincerity in his threat to the devil hunter.

"Shit, this isn't good." Wyll mumbles to himself. "Whatever fiend's got a hold of you," he directs to Auxious this time, "it's made a battlefield of your mind." The bindings dig painfully with every flailing escape attempt the demon makes. It howls awfully, ringing in their ears like a warning siren. It fades to a more humanoid scream, Auxious seeing the moonlight from outside the porthole once again. He doesn't have the strength to call out to Wyll, instead sending him pleading eyes, begging him for help, or to end this, whichever would stop it first.

He could tell Wyll wanted to reach out, to hold him and comfort him, but he couldn't risk letting himself bite off an extremity of his lovely boyfriend. But Wyll saw the signal anyway, that clever, perceptive man.

"Gather your strength. That's it, you can do it." He gathered determination in his tone, "slaughter the beast that stalks you!"

He sounded like a commanding officer giving an order, and Auxious willingly steps back into the role of obedient soldier. Following a command is a comfortable place, somewhere familiar and secure. He knows any order Wyll gave him would be for his own good.

The night continued to roll onwards, sick and sweating, full of whimpers and reassurances, growls and commands to fight. But when the sun started to peak over the horizon, there was no blood spilled that night. Bhaal would have to take a rain check.

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Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationship: Astarion/Wyll (Baldur's Gate)

Characters: Astarion (Baldur's Gate), Wyll (Baldur's Gate)

Summary:

“I am no hero.” He sighs it, his shoulder heaving with the weight of the admission, like he believes it. “I try to be good, that's all. It's… stupid, but I have this hope if I save enough people now, it might be some kind of cosmic atonement for whatever happens after lemurehood.”

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Wyll wonders what it means to be a hero.

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Bless you, that Corvo HC list was everything to me 😭😭🙏

Im so glad you liked it!!