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#all ships welcomed
quickreaver · 5 months
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At the request of a few merry gentlefolk—lamenting the lack of a holiday exchange this year—we give you WinterNatural! The most low-stress, low-worry prompt meme we could pull down the chimney.
Anything holiday, seasonal, and/or wintery welcomed. Now bring us some figgy pudding, and get prompting and filling!
https://archiveofourown.org/collections/WinterNatural/profile
(art by Thomas Kinkade, of 'Christmas Cottage' fame ;) )
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msanonymousey · 1 year
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Send me LMK sketch requests RN
This is not negotiable I have a gun to your head
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justfandomtings · 2 years
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Give me some ships!
I am going to continue to lay out how each ship might happen if it were to presented in the Canon show.
I would like to take people's requests. I don't care if it's popular, a rare pair, crack ship, taboo, or has had no interaction between the characters ever. I will take any requests. :)
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severedegg · 8 months
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oouuuurhgghghghghghghghhhhhhh i looked at the website today cause id been meaning to for a while and............. i love them so much................................ so cute to me...... eddie my beloved (platonic)
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lotsofspiders · 2 months
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Have not stopped thinking about this as a concept
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alright ill admit it. popstar is pretty cute
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whatisgoingonhereman · 2 months
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they're hunting me
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presidentbungus · 2 months
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“What are you looking at so intently?” says Engie like any good Texan boy would, all fluttering eyelashes and blushy grins despite the fact his eyes are behind half a centimeter of tinted glass. Medic puffs out his lips into a little pucker, then smooths back out, and Engie glints with satisfaction at just the lightest dusting of pink that rises to his cheeks.
He makes sure to be just a little extra slow and sultry when he leans over and plucks a beer from the case by his recliner-chair. “See somethin’ ya like?” By which he means: you're staring for a good reason, please, god, aren't you? But he’s too respectful and upstanding to say that, though he considers himself certainly talented at this whole implications thing, and the deep mauve Medic turns when he tosses just a slightly inflected look in his direction indicates he must get the general idea.
“Well—hoo, well.” He spends two seconds frankly adorably stumbling through his words and then that gloved hand darts out and there’s rubber around Engie’s wrist, two long, thick fingers barely touching thumb-to-pointer in a little ring. “I was—er…”
He rescinds the hand, temples his fingers under his chin, caught between sitting and standing and settling in a weird in-between as Engie watches, fascinated. “I was just… thinking… about your heart. And your lungs.” He tilts his head. “And, in a small measure, your brain, I suppose. Er, imagining your breathing, and your circulation, and the oxygen flowing in and out of your limbs, and… so on. Drawing your veins in my mind and, and such.”
… Huh. Maybe he misread the situation.
And he keeps just stumbling through, pushing up his glasses every few seconds, still perched on his heels with his arms wrapped around his knees. “You’re a—private man. I have not seen much of you besides what I have been able to—have the company require,” and his voice pushes up a few notes on the last word, and well he’ll be damned if it’s not the cutest thing he’s ever seen, “but I… think about you.”
He lowers his voice just a little for this one, reclining down onto his back. “Oh, you do.”
“You have a very impressive set of lungs. Even for all the, er, damage." Engie frowns and Medic puts his hands up. "That's a compliment."
"Uh-huh."
"And your heart is a perfect specimen. Strong, and healthy… pulsing with vitality," and his eyes bug out just a little on the last line. "I was almost upset to have to cut it out of you… until, well…"
Ain't that interesting. "Until?"
He smiles sheepishly, wringing his hands together with a frankly disgusting sound of rubber against rubber. “… I may or may not have kept your original heart in a jar. With my other personal possessions.”
He mentally re-catalogues everything of interest in the lab, mentally travels to Medic’s big mahogany former-bookshelf, stacked top-to-bottom with preserved organs in jars, and sees a lot of hearts. A lot of hearts. But, then again, his mind is drawn back to a smallish mason jar near the front, suspiciously unlabeled, amidst rows and rows of perfectly organized bits and pieces.
Yeah, sure.
He's sure Medic is approaching this more from scientific curiosity than any particular angle he'd prefer, but heat's rising to his face before he knows it and frankly he doesn't really feel like putting in the effort to quell it.
And just to press the envelope that tiny bit further, he ventures: "Well I'll be darned if that's not the most romantic thing I've ever heard."
Medic turns the color of his tie. Engineer's sure he follows suit.
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lesbianambermoon · 10 months
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if anyone tries to tell you they care more than me about these two theyre lying ok. i invented this ok
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mugwot · 1 year
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some Barnaby for the soul
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krasytoonz · 9 months
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Strawberry Ice Cream Soda-Pop or something like That!
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quickreaver · 5 months
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hey, im new to the whole prompt + claims thing in fandom so i just wanted to ask if there can be multiple claims to one prompt? or if that’s considered rude, and you should just move on once a prompt has been claimed by that first creator
Multiple claims are a-okay! Thanks for reminding me, nonny; I'll add that to the FAQ. (This is regarding WinterNatural, for anyone out there wondering. It's a seasonal-themed prompt meme over at AO3.)
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skittlewaffle · 10 months
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Just… Hear me out…
Two cute and pretty gender nonconforming jesters from space who are so silly and sweet and a little bit fucked up and loud and have anger / abandonment issues and two sides and pretty eyelashes and whore eyes and names that start with S.
They have a baby (also from space). She gets that passion for theater, great fashion sense, celestial theme, and a sprinkle of perfectionism from her dad; and the humor, temper, creativity, and ability to kick major ass from her mom. Cute as fuck like both of them, too.
This was supposed to be an impulsive 3AM joke ship. I will now refer to it as Sunel Starlet.
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mistykaru · 10 months
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👀
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clownsuu · 11 months
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Would you give Robbie an "official" ship with someone else's oc?
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Mmmmmmaybe in the future-? Though currently I don’t really have any shipping ideas with my boi, he’s just existin- (plus he needs to be developed a lil bit more-)
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damianito · 1 year
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The fiancees ♡
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