What sets Commander Fox apart from everyone else is his ability to keep going even when he would literally rather jump into a wood chipper than do one more goddamn thing. He’s gonna do it but holy shit.
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so, what do Zeuxis the greek painter, an overconfident old lady and DC's Joker have in common? AKA i have a batjokes fic idea
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Once again mentioning that if anyone'd like to read some of my in progress original drafts and give some feedback on feelings, tone, characters i'd be over the moon
There's a bucketload of queer morally fucked faes, secrets in a private elite school that'll nearly get someone killed (and later a supervillain vampire shows up) along with some genuine messy bisexuals falling in love (or trying), and some dragons and faes and forbidden romance and political revolution. So uh thriller romance dark (sometimes urban) fantasy? Mostly lots of messy beloved babes
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Someone: “Hey could you tell me more about your KHR OC?”
Me: “I’m glad you asked!” *opens laptop to show a PowerPoint presentation, 25 pages*
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The McCall Way - Chapter 1: the beginning - part one
Instead of immediately replying, Theo does the graceful thing and shoves Corey’s hands off of him, sending him stumbling backwards for a few seconds in an effort to regain his balance. Then, to solidify his authoritative role and remind himself that he won’t have to deal with Liam’s bad attitude for much longer, because if the new coach has any sense, the kid’ll be shipped right back to the team he came from as soon as he gains a lick of power, Theo says: “Fuck you.”
Liam’s grin widens, becoming almost blinding as his eyes curl up at the corners. “Are you offering?”
(According to the press, Scott McCall is an annoying, crazy-juice chugging, sorry-excuse for a football coach that is destined to drive an already average club like Beacon Hills into the ground.
Theo watches with disbelief as he manages to do the exact opposite.)
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Ama making me want to rewatch Star Wars I probably will this evening.
I need to see my husbaaaannnnddd and love up all over him because I miss him so much!!!
BAAAAAAAABBBYYYYYYY, LIGHT OF MY LIFE! MY EVERYTHING MY HEART AND SOUL MY LOVELY BEAUTIFUL WONDERFUL HANDSOME STUNNING HUSBAND I LOVE YOU SO MUCHHHHH
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sometimes i rub 2 brain cells together for 2 am plot and then i wake up in the morning and im like 'ro wtf left ur mouth'
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Back on my bullshit (by which I mean, in this case, both "Skyrim" and "being unhinged about fraught father figure relationships even when they're not all that central to the narrative") but. Occasionally I think about how what we see of Arngeir's characterization beyond generic mystical mentor type is basically that of a guy with a naturally hot temper who, over the course of a long life spent meditating in a monastery, has painstakingly learned (though not mastered!) the art of chilling the fuck out or at least graciously apologizing (even as that same cloistered religious lifestyle has probably also fueled a bit of a stubborn/dogmatic streak).
And then I think about what this potentially suggests re: his feelings toward noted local stubborn intemperate hothead Ulfric Stormcloak (y'know, the guy who broke all their previously-shared religious vows yet still deferentially refers to him as "Master Arngeir") and go ever so slightly insane
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