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c0ffeeb1ack · 2 years
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he's soft-spoken, he's sweet, he ended the world twice, he's just some guy, he's a musician, he's a farm boy, he's a city boy, he's a ticking time bomb. i didn't say his name but he popped into your head, didn't he?
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xxsabitoxx · 4 months
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My one and only goal for Pale Blue pt.2 is for y’all to realize how completely and utterly obsessed Suguru is with Reader.
That man would find a way to pluck every single star in the sky just to present them to her on a silver platter & I really hope I’m able to portray that well ✋
P.s I’ll try and answer some asks tomorrow night, y’all have been flooding me lol. I appreciate you endlessly <3
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spinjitsuburst · 6 months
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@mondothebombo WHAT THE FUCK
spoilers for the latest when you think you're all alone chapter below
first things first we have the same braincell scars remaining even after of the worst injuries? blindness in jay's eye? nadakhan SHIFTING INTO JAY'S LOVED ONES TO TRICK HIM INTO WISHING?????? holy shit holy shit there were several moments where i was like AYO I HEADCANON THAT TOO AAAA
the idea that some of the pirates might of been sympathetic to jay that kinda hits ouch :(
im going to KILL. NADAKHAN. WHERE'S THE DAMN TEAPOT I'M PUTTING IT UNDER A HYDRAULIC PRESS AND WATCHING IT SHATTER
any content of Wu caring and taking care of his students makes me so soft i so so so hope there'll be more of Jay talking things out with Wu
nadakhan shiFTING INTO HIS FRIENDS WHILE JAY'S ALL DRUGGED UP OOOOO OOOGUGUHUUGUHUHHH i'm so unwell that's my favorite concept ever and it's literally the first time i've actually seen it used in a fic or anything i applaud you omg the fact that jay still didn't wish too aaaaAAA A A A A A A A A
i'm in agony it was amazing
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libras-interactives · 8 months
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🌑UtDM 1.1.7 + Beta🌕
I have no idea how to label this, LOL. I've been fixing a lot of silly bugs thanks to some awesome people, and drafting on Ch2 is going v. well! 40% done, and it's only the first week of August... .... Kind of unnerves me 😅
Because Ch2 is shaping up to be much longer than Ch1, I'm going to code each scene as I finish rather than doing it all at once and melting my brain. It'll be a separate beta version for those who want to read the story and don't mind the wonky bugs - if you'd rather read everything at once and have a much neater experience, wait for 2.0 at the end of this month :>
Anyway, you can get the beta version where you find the other version. Version 1.1.4 is all of Chapter 1, with bugfixes and only a small Ch2 preview. It'll stay that way until Ch2's full release 👀
This Beta covers:
Multiple Scenes in Chapter 2. So far it's up to four: The phone call, a chat with Malwina, your first job with Mordecai and Viktor, and a long conversation with Lottie.
There's also a few additions to the Character Creator - I am not taking suggestions for new content here. It's very low priority compared to drafting the actual story.
Being able to skip directly to Chapter 2! You'll still get to choose your Tarot reading. Please note if you chose a Tarot that normally wouldn't be available to you - i.e., choosing Star if you don't have a kid - text won't make sense. Chapter Selection is going to look nicer in 2.0 (ideally, lol).
A proper, multiple save/load system! (It can be weird sometimes!)
(Current version: 1.1.7 as of 10/1/23.)
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justapalspal · 11 days
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DAY 1 BINGO CARD ADVENTURE: FLUFF EDITION PROGRESS
With shorter fic comes easier bingos—but I’m still incredibly happy to have achieved two bingos for @feedthefandomfest’s fluff bingo on my first day of reading for it yesterday!! I read eight fics and left nine comments (seven fics were oneshots and one was a two-shot) + checked off “Sleepy Cuddles” “Love at First Sight” “Family Fluff” “Comfort” “Short and Sweet” “Forehead Kisses” “Cuddling and Snuggling” and “Fluff and Smut”!!
Putting me at:
Total Comments (So Far): 9 comments
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urthredd-pantheon · 6 months
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Did I work on my assignment last night?
No
Did I write almost 6000 words of more Buggy fic?
MAYBE
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
also if anyone has any prompts or knows any good prompt posts please send them/tag me.
I need some ideas for pathetic Buggy ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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carmyboobear · 13 days
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Alexithymia ch 4 tomorrow babes!!!!! She’s finally done
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tirkdi · 2 months
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I did it I finished the first draft of the entire rest of the fic I did it I did it I did it
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iamnmbr3 · 1 month
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Hii i found your blog just this morning in the drarry tag, I've been reading all your hp reread analysis post, and I'm dying to know if you ever wrote a fic?
I feel like with your understanding of these characters it would be amazing!! 8th year fics are always a little bit weird about behaviors and reasons why harry or draco did this or that, but if you wrote it? It would be perfect?? And I'm drooling just at the thought of the whole series written from draco's pov..
What I'm saying is that you have a fan. It's me. I'm the fan. * smiles maniacally *
GIVE ME A FIC I'M BEGGING YOU
This might just be the nicest ask I've received. And I've received a lot of really lovely asks. Thank you so much!
I've never posted any Harry Potter fic though I do have ideas for several and I've even written a bit of one. I'm not sure if I'd be able to write it to the standard that I'd be happy with reading. (Like you I'm really sensitive to things that feel ooc.) But I'm actually planning to try and finish some of them once I'm through with my reread. Maybe if they're good enough I'll even post them. I've got 3 drarry fics (one of which is a slightly AU 8th year fic) that I can't get out of my head so I feel like I'll have to write them to at least give myself some peace lol.
And I'm so glad you're enjoying my content.
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xxswagcorexx · 3 months
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there are so many fics in my files and yet i struggle to do any of them ever </3
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reginastellaris · 1 year
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WIP
A small snippet of a Soulmate AU I’m writing where the clones hear their soulmate’s favorite song in their head.
In the following years, CC-2224 is trained to be a commander alongside some of his batchmates, especially CC-1010 and CC-3636. His days grow longer, his times in the flash modules even more so. Whenever he finally manages to climb into bed, he falls asleep in seconds, the exhaustion dragging him under, muscles aching from a long day of drills.
And in his sleep, there is his song.
The older he grows, the more pronounced it gets. Its melody is still hauntingly beautiful, a language of loss, like he feels when he notices a brother got decommissioned. Then the words start, becoming more stable the more often he hears them, until finally, he is confident he can sing along, his mouth forming the unfamiliar language as easily as mando’a.
And then, one day, he finds a distressed brother, a clone a mere year younger than him who sits crying in a corner, tugging at his light blonde hair like it’s a curse.
The other won’t let him close, fear settling in his eyes, and CC-2224 doesn’t know what to do. He just wants the other clone, his vod’ika, to calm down.
The words bubble out of him, unbidden. For the first time in his life, he shares his song with someone else.
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hungryyheart · 4 months
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we're having a snow day!! would anyone care for a wintry starter. or something festive-y in your inbox. ❄
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luckytidbit · 5 months
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Happy Nanowrimo everyone!
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fountainpenguin · 6 months
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“I never worry- I'm fine... Sorry if expressing my feelings was a little out of line.” (x)
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New Dog's Life chapter today!
Chapter 9 - “Smoke (Lizzie, Etho, Scar)”
Read on AO3
Start from Chapter 1
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Intimacy comes in many flavors. For Joel and Lizzie, that’s forcing respawns on each other. For Etho, that’s physical touch and/or double checking you installed your buddy’s breathing system right. For Bdubs? Logging out in one another’s company. SnifferMyFeet? Wearing a ring. For Grian, it might be something out of this world… and then there’s Scar, loyal Scar, with the steel chair.
(First 1,000 words under the cut)
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Lizzie might know more about how to take care of an Etho than Etho does. Etho, whose face has been slumped in his hand for the last 20 minutes (fingers pulling at his lashes, face gray and dark beneath his eyes), does not look like he’s slept in precisely four days. Nor does he look like he’s eaten anything other than Beef’s chocolate cake for a week. Both these facts are probably untrue (as Lizzie’s data is, admittedly, quite limited and biased at this time) but he looks it.
Granted, Lizzie wouldn’t dream of calling herself the local Etho expert of New Star Station when there are people like Beef, Pause, Bdubs, Tango, Impulse, and Xisuma around. However, since Joel’s still a firefly locked inside a chest, SnifferMyFeet is curled like a croissant on the end of the leather sofa, TwoMuchGrian left 40 minutes ago, and Beef is still in his bedroom with his headphones on… Yes. Lizzie feels confident in claiming the title of “most knowledgeable person in the room on Etho’s physical health and mental strain.” Possibly (though not necessarily) including Etho. Lizzie leans against the wall.
“Um. Well, don’t hesitate to inform me whether I can assist you in any matter whatsoever.”
“I’m fine.” He shifts his hand after that. Straightens up. The type of guy who’d scoff and grumble if you pointed out that he is mortal too. “It’s just… been a long day of screens.”
She touches the back of his hand in silent solidarity. Etho doesn’t jerk his away. I know, she tries to tell him. Thank you for all your hard work. 
His fingers tighten against the desk. “Liz-”
Sniff clears his throat at that exact moment. Lizzie and Etho both glance back at him. He says, “I want to go outside. Tell me the rules.”
“Outside?” Etho repeats. “For what?”
“Hunting.” Sniff bounces on his feet, vex wings flapping out. They’re spindly little things and quite frankly, Lizzie’s glad she doesn’t have any herself. If she had to trust her safety to raggedy little bits like that, she’d probably have a heart attack. “I need food… What are the rules?”
“Rules?” Etho sounds… lost.
“Yeah. Like, is it bad sportsmanship to camp a portal? And am I not allowed to sneak into anybody’s house?”
“Oh. Um… Bdubs could tell you more. Or Scar. Scar might be the more accurate resource. As for rules, I think it’s considered… extremely rude to ‘target’ someone without their consent - as in, go out of your way to look for them - but I don’t really hunt souls. I’m not exactly on the ball at keeping up with politics.”
Sniff frowns. “So, what… You don’t even hunt chicken souls?”
“I’m an omnivore. I can eat souls if I want to, but I’m not like zombies, vex, or phantoms or… what’s the last one?”
“I think drowned and husks both can.”
“-anyway. There are some hybrids who have to eat souls to refill their hunger haunches. ‘Anivore’ is the word for that, and I’m an omnivore.” Then, maybe as a joke, “So don’t get on my bad side, Sniff… because I can log you out just as easily as you can get me.”
“What about her?” Sniff asks, gesturing to Lizzie. “She’s the ‘cutest predator,’ yeah? Lizzie, do you eat souls?”
She lifts her brows. “I’m an axolotl. I like seafood, mostly. Crabs, fish, worms… Lots of insects.”
Sniff thinks about that for half a second. Then he hides behind the couch arm, staring back with squinted eyes. Oh. He may not be an endermite hybrid anymore, but she can’t blame him for the judgment. I feel a little bad about that, actually.
“I don’t eat souls,” Lizzie corrects. “I eat mob drops.”
“Oh… Okay.” Turning back to Etho, “You said the phantoms get to hunt. I’m hungry. I’m going out.” He lifts his hands as though bracing himself for a storm of words, though Etho’s fingers are still cupping his face and neither he nor Lizzie opened their mouths. “Hang on- Just-just hear me out before you say ‘No way, Sniff; it’s way too dangerous if the phantoms make line of sight;’ cry me a river, mate. If no one even knows what I look like, how can they tell I’m not supposed to be here? I’ll keep my comm in my pocket. Or- or say I just flit around out there in my weird little soul form, and I just look at the people? What then? You’re just some fox and Joel is just some firefly. No one will even know it’s me.”
“Do you know how to go into free-cam?”
That shuts Sniff up. He turns his back, tucking himself into a ball on the sofa once again. His wings twitch at his shoulder blades. Lizzie looks back at Etho, but his eyes are firmly off hers and focused on the screen again. She doesn’t push him into voicing whatever thought had danced inside his head.
Etho plays the keyboard on his programmer’s tablet like it’s a hundred tiny noteblocks. They spark little tick-tock noises in the air and shoot flashes of color across the screen wherever his fingers tap. Lizzie’s not sure if that’s part of its default design or simply a setting Etho toggled on for dramatic effect. She supposes he’s allowed to. Perhaps it’s the same reason Joel tags silly names on all his farming tools: Anything to make a dull job more fun.
“Mmmkay,” Etho murmurs, but it’s mostly to himself. Some of what he does it a little copy and paste. He’s pulling from what’s left of Joel’s code. He’s pulling from Sniff. Maybe a little from Two. Maybe a little from his own head. He clicks his tongue and mumbles here and there.
But for the most part, Etho works in silence- only checking with Lizzie on occasion when he runs into something he hasn’t memorized. Mostly, that means his will o’ the wisp traits. Makes sense. Joel didn’t have his antennae, his swamp gas wings, or his poofing ability active on-server during Double Life, where he and Etho were partnered up as soulmates.
After a few struggled attempts though, Etho deletes his drafts, shaking his head. “I… I don’t think it’s a good idea for me to write an entire mod for him from scratch. I’ll just bring him back as a firefly, make a few tweaks, check to confirm everything’s working fine… and then he can mod the wisp stuff in if he wants to. Later.”
Those last words hang between them like a crooked painting on the wall. With what record of the code?
Maybe Joel keeps a copy of his mods. He’s supposed to. But then, he’s supposed to do a lot of things.
“I don’t think Joel would mind if-”
“I’m gonna stop you right there,” says Etho, swiveling his chair. His voice is steady, but he shakes his head. “You have too much faith in me.”
“Well, that’s one way of talking yourself down. I think I have exactly the right amount of faith, thank you very much.”
Etho taps a few more keys. “Maybe another day, then… When I can talk to Joel. He might remember things. It’s his body. I’m just borrowing it.”
Silence.
“Snrk.”
“I heard it when I said it,” he gripes, and shoves her from his shoulder.
[Full chapter on AO3 - Link at top]
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meownotgood · 1 year
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working hard! still working hard!!!!!!!!!
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f1-disaster-bi · 5 days
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Once more debating how and when to post Girl Lando au
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