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The fact that no matter how many times I replay Life is Strange I always do the choices for save Kate because she deserves the best.
Look at her 🥹
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Touch of Blue


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Note: I just finished Life is Strange and I needed to write something about Chloe Price.
Pairing: Chloe Price x FemReader
Warning: None
Content: Chloe dyes your hair
The Price house was empty today; Joyce and David had gone to spend the day together, leaving you and Chloe the house to yourselves. You had spent the morning sleeping, smoking, and listening to music. Chloe noticed that you hadn't said anything for a while and tapped you on the shoulder to get your attention.
– Hey, you're okay? You seem distant.
– I was thinking about something. You know, some couples have matching things so people know they're dating.
– So?
– So I think we should match.
That sentence had landed you sitting in front of the bathroom mirror, wondering if you’d have been better off keeping your mouth shut. Your hair was wet, and the floor was almost completely covered with towels after Chloe—who had insisted on washing your hair herself—had also spent half the time kissing you, splashing water everywhere and making you laugh each time.
In her hands, protected by transparent gloves, was a bottle of her blue dye; in the other, a bowl ready to be filled. In the mirror, you could see she was bouncing with impatience to add some color to your hair. She laughed when she saw your hesitant look.
– Come on, babe, don’t make that face. You're gonna look super hot.
– You know, when I said we should match, I was thinking of something like matching clothes or jewelry—not a new hair color.
At the time, you thought the idea was brilliant. But now you were having second thoughts, because you could already imagine your mother’s reaction—and it wouldn’t be good.
– Don’t freak out, I’m not going to dye all your hair—just a few highlights.
– If my mother kills me, I’m coming back to haunt you.
You were a bit nervous, since you’d never dyed your hair before, but Chloe was able to reassure you.
– Don’t worry, I was the same way my first time. But if you really don’t want to, I’m not going to force you. And if I can take a chewing-out from Sergeant Shithead for the mess we made, you can definitely handle your mom.
Her words managed to convince you—and she wasn’t wrong. After all, it was just hair, and the dye could be removed with bleaching, so there was no real reason to worry.
Looking at your reflection, you took on a determined expression and closed your eyes.
– Okay, I’m ready. Go ahead.
You felt her hands in your hair and instantly relaxed. You had no idea how long it took—there was no clock in the bathroom—but you were relieved when you felt Chloe’s hand tap your shoulder. She placed her hands over your eyes and counted to three before removing them.
– Tada! She said with a proud smile. I outdid myself.
You took one of your freshly dyed strands between your fingers, looked at it for a moment, then smiled.
– I love it, Chloe!
You kissed her, wrapping your arms around her neck. After the kiss, Chloe nestled her head into your neck, breathing in your scent. You felt her smile as she kissed your skin.
– Now I’m sure everyone in Arcadia Bay will know that you’re mine.
You burst into laughter as you got up and dragged her into her room, the door slamming shut behind you, with nothing but rock music echoing through the house.
#lis x reader#chloe price fluff#chloe price x reader#life is strange x reader#life is strange#lesbian
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Fanfic is a free hobby.
It's one of the last few things we can have as a society that's free. You can engage, for free. People give you things (art, stories, etc), for free.
Don't buy into the consummerism just because it's everywhere else.
You don't have to consume everything you interact with. You don't have to use things, just because they exist.
You're allowed (still, for now), to have things that are enjoyable for free.
Do you realise how insane the world is? We don't have many places where we can just be, for free anymore, but ao3 is. Did you notice we don't have ads in ao3? We don't have pop ups? Where ELSE do we not have that?
Where else can you just go and not have to wait for a commercial to be over or for ads to be on the sidelines?
I don't think the younger people understand, but the whole of internet used to be like this. YouTubers would do Youtube for free, just because. You couldn't monetise your internet presence before.
Ao3 is like a little preserved corner of the internet where the old internet used to be, and it's being attacked by people who do not understand that free things are allowed to exist without judgment.
Please don't ruin this for us.
Some of us need it.
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I also take requests for The Last of Us
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Me: I want to write Abby x Fem Reader or Ellie x Fem Reader so much
My brain:
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reblog if you wear glasses. too many mutuals don't know they have glasses wearers in their midsts
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"If you use em dash in your works, it makes them look AI generated. No real human uses em dash."
Imaging thinking actual human writers are Not Real because they use... professional writing in their works.
Imagine thinking millions of people who have been using em dash way before AI becomes a thing are all robots.
REBLOG IF YOU'RE A HUMAN AND YOU USE EM DASH
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How could I have never noticed that?

I was too focused on Abby's smile to notice Lev's, look at him he's so cute.🥹
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Where did my inspiration goes ? 😭
the writers block is HORRENDOUS rn Kill Me.

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BTW i see these posts all the time like "ohhh i dont know what to comment on fics.." and every response is "keysmashes! or hearts!! anything works :3" and thats GREAT!! thats helpful!!
but: consider. if u genuinely like analyzing writing.. do u know ur just allowed to go through and quote your favorite parts and ramble abt what they mean to u and the author will LOSE IT WITH HYPE?
genuinely. i felt SO WEIRD the first time i did it.. but like. holy shit authors love it. its crack for authors. the first time i did it, it was on a fic that hadnt updated in half a year, give or take, and the author made 3 updates that month BECAUSE OF MY COMMENT.
LIKE. as an author every comment is INCREDIBLE!!! but also, dont feel like your comment has to be short or otherwise ur invasive or smth!! authors ADORE long comments more than ANYTHING.
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I need a giant poster of this 😍

Beautiful art by: @Sakyarts
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This is a masterpiece 😍

Art by: @ilyas_bolatov
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Me: I'm writing for myself, I started this fanfic for myself, and because I have a passion for writing
Also me: *doesn't get new comments in a week* Fuck, I should just quit right now
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KENTUCKY FLOOD RELIEF RESOURCES
got a very kind ask earlier asking me about where to donate to help victims of the valentine's day floods in kentucky, and i decided to just make it an actual post! not many donation sites are available right now because the flooding is still so new, but i'll keep this list updated when i can.
also gonna link resources for victims in kentucky in case any a'yall are reading this.
DONATIONS:
NOTE: i strongly recommend you use the ones i linked and don't go out of your way to look for others, because there will be many scammers trying to cash in on this tragedy. stick to links that flood victims are sharing because we have a direct line to legit resources.
TEAM KENTUCKY FLOOD RELIEF
this website will allow you to donate to a flood relief fund established by the kentucky governor. it was also used during the 2022 floods and helped so many people.
APPALACHIAN CRISIS AID FUND
this fund isn't specific to flooding, but donations go to victims in appalachia directly impacted by all manner of natural disasters, including the recent floods. the donations go to helping families rebuild and recover.
RESOURCES FOR VICTIMS:
SOAR
THE resource hub for all things flooding info. checking for FEMA disaster declarations, applying for FEMA assistance, rapid needs assessment, etc.
EKY MUTUAL AID
this facebook group is for individuals in eastern ky to receive funds for whatever their needs may be. people have also been reposting good resources in here for victims of the floods.
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I officially open my requests
I will only take requests for Arcane and The Last of Us. Maybe I add other fandoms later.
Go here to know what I'll write and don't write
Here are other things to know:
I need you to be specific as possible; if you want me to add specific thing (names for family or animals, physical details...) just tell me, it will be easier for me to write something you'd like.
I also can add other characters, for example: if I write about Jinx I can add Isha or/and Sevika if you want to.
I can write slightly romantic things for some characters, like I did for Teen Vi, only if the character is 15 years old or more.
#arcane x reader#vi x reader#caitlyn kiramman x reader#jinx x reader#powder x reader#lesbian#the last of us#ellie x reader#abby anderson x reader
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A sweet moment
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Note: I tried writing without colors to see how it turns out. Honestly, I use colors so you know who's speaking, but I think it should be fine this time.
Pairing: Vi x Fem Reader
Warning: None
Content: Fluff
Summary: A sweet moment with Vi
Vi adored your hands. She could spend hours lying with you, feeling your long, slender fingers caressing her as you were doing now.
You were lying on the couch in pajamas, the movie you put on had ended a long time ago, but neither of you cared. You were too busy kissing each other. You were lying on the couch, with Vi lying between your legs, her head hanging off the armrest.
You ran your hands along her back, your nails scratching her skin without hurting her, just enough to make her sigh into the kiss. Vi loved it when you got your nails done; once a month, you would come back with new designs and new colors. For the month of May, you had chosen pretty purple violets on a black background.
But what she preferred was the shape of your nails, which never changed— not too long so they wouldn't bother you in everyday life, and not too sharp so they wouldn't hurt her during your cuddling sessions.
She pulled her face away from yours to turn around and lean her back against you. She took your left hand in hers and looked at you with great attention while you ran your right hand through her hair, scratching her head with your nails.
-I love your hands.
You raised your eyebrows.
-My hands?
-Yes, they are so soft and smooth.
You smiled as you saw her comparing your hands. She was right; the cream you put on your hands made them soft, and you didn’t do particularly manual work, which had preserved them from calluses.
As for Vi, her hands were broader and rougher, due to the many fights she'd be in. Her knuckles calloused and marked, but you loved them because they protected you.
Your hand left her hair to lift her chin, making your gazes meet.
-Just say that you especially like when I scratch your head.
She smiled as you gave her a quick kiss on the tip of her nose while running your index finger over her freckles.
-You're right, I like it.
She sat up a little and kissed you gently before quickly sitting up and pulling you onto her knees, making you cling to her shoulders in surprise.
She wrapped her right arm around your waist, and her left hand gently cupped the back of your head, pulling you into another passionate kiss.
You slid your hands along her back, enjoying the feel of her broad muscles moving under your touch. You felt that she was trying to dominate the kiss, and you let her do it while you dug your nails into her back, leaving small marks.
Out of breath, your faces parted, and, smiling, Vi rested her forehead against yours, your hands now back on her shoulders and hers around your waist.
-I love when you scratch my back; you have no idea what I want to do to you when you do that.
Actually, you knew it very well.
You laughed when Vi kissed you on the neck; she knew you loved it, and you were almost sure she was doing it to get back at you for the marks you had just left on her back.
You felt her bite you gently, not enough to hurt but just enough to leave her mark—the one that would show everyone that you belong to her.
She slipped her hands under your shirt to touch your skin, unhindered by the fabric, and you scratched her neck while kissing the tattoo on her cheek.
-Sorry to kill the mood, but we have to go.
She gave you her puppy eyes before lowering her head in resignation.
-Angel, I swear that I love your family, but right now I regret saying yes to this dinner invitation.
-I know, but it's too late to cancel. Besides, I don't see what excuse we could come up with to not go.
She thought for a moment and made a small grimace.
-I imagine that telling your parents we didn't come because I really wanted to do naughty things with their daughter would be frowned upon wouldn't it?
-You're not going to tell them that, Vi!
She laughed when she saw your shocked face because you knew very well that she would be capable of saying that to your parents.
-Don't worry, Angel, I'll be good, I promise.
You took her face in your hands and once again met her puppy eyes. You hated it when she looked at you like that because she could make you do anything with just that look.
-I hope so, and if you are very good, you might have the right to finish what we started.
On these words, you got up from her lap and went to get ready very quickly, followed by Vi, who only needed to change.
When you came out of the bathroom, ready to leave, you smiled upon seeing that Vi was already waiting for you at the front door with your coat and handbag.
She had nothing else to say but:
"The sooner we get there, the sooner we leave and pick up where we left off."
You kissed her on the cheek, telling her how adorable she was, before stepping out and letting out a surprised yelp when you felt Vi slap your butt, followed by her closing the door behind her with a loud laugh.
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