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night-market-if · 7 months
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Just read the Milo one bed story! This man once again manages to remind me of my love for him while making me question it at the same time🤦‍♀️ PLEASE Milo let me take you to the furniture(?) district, we need this figured out ASAP
Milo is in desperate need to have someone come in and make his little hide aways actual homes. That man screams for the need of creature comforts and yet continued to live in squalor. That bed is something he will fight for until the very end and no one knows why.
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onbearfeet · 7 months
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March Patreon Flash Story!
This month's story is a quick one based on a prompt I found while googling desperately: "The funeral was at noon." I hadn't planned on having anyone attend any funerals, but Maggie has her reasons, and I suddenly found myself wondering whatever happened to the Jimmy Olsens of my universe after the capes all disappeared.
Since I ended up not using the one prompt I got, I decided I'm entitled to post the story here without consulting anyone. MWAHAHAHA.
For more context on this 'verse, see my AO3 (onethingconstant) or the tag "Untitled Superhero Project" on this blog.
For the Living
The funeral was at noon, in a quiet little church in Indiana. There had been no announcement—well, no public announcement.
Snap Anderson had been old-school—the oldest school, he would have said. He’d been wearing Jetfighter’s signal watch since 1961, and even after the mirror-helmeted alien had gone down in flames in 1982, Snap had kept wearing the watch, deactivated and silent, as a memorial to his best friend. He’d been a lot of people’s best friend, actually—half of Vanguard’s ever-changing lineup had counted Snap as an ally or a sidekick at one point or another, and there were as many clips of Snap attending heroes’ funerals as there were of him saying outlandish things on talk shows.
Now, Snap’s own funeral had barely a dozen people huddled in the pews.
Maggie slipped in through the back of the church after the organ started up, feeling the tag on her stolen black dress itch between her shoulder blades. Coming here had been a risk, she knew; most of Snap’s social circle had vanished in white light three years ago, and she was in serious danger of standing out in a crowd that would surely all know whoever was left. Being the only likely attendee under fifty wouldn’t help, either.
But it had been on her way to New York, and she couldn’t resist.
She scurried down the aisle in her stolen kitten heels, trying to look like she’d been caught in midday traffic, and slid into the first open seat in the frontmost empty pew. Everyone was singing, droning along to a song she hadn’t heard growing up in St. Joseph’s, so she stared at the floor and mumbled watermelon watermelon watermelon until it was time to stop.
The eulogy was bland, from what she could tell, and seemed to have copied several sentences verbatim from Snap’s Wikipedia page. That didn’t stop the occasional sob or sniffle from the gathered mourners. She wasn’t sure they were listening either.
One of the nuns had told her once that funerals are for the living, not the dead. Maybe the words didn’t matter as long as someone said them. As long as someone said something.
She wondered whether anyone would say anything when she died. Probably not, except for whoever had to clean up the mess.
The eulogy ended, and the organ started up again, and as the creaky mourners levered themselves out of their pews for a final round of what sounded like “Oh God Triumphant And Invisible”, Maggie craned her neck and saw it.
Standing by the head of the casket, just for an instant, was a tall figure in black body armor, half-swathed in a long black cloak, with a gleaming white mask carved to look like a grinning skull. It wasn’t a friendly skull, or even a particularly scary one. Not a Día de los Muertos calavera or a grinning rubber Halloween mask from a party store. It looked like someone had simply taken an ordinary human skull off a pile of them somewhere, sliced off the front of it, and glued it to the front of an otherwise formless black void.
Got you, you bastard, Maggie snarled to herself. The obituary had said Snap had died a natural death, but she knew better now.
Skullfaced freak never could resist a good chance to gloat.
The figure vanished again before she could so much as twitch out of her seat, and no one else in the little congregation reacted, but that was all right. She knew what she’d seen.
When the service ended, she retrieved her pack from behind the dumpster where she’d stashed it and wrote another name in her notebook. The dress and shoes went into the trash, her jeans and sneakers went back on, and she was walking toward the bus station before Snap Anderson’s casket was back in the hearse.
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laurahepworth-author · 9 months
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“I sure hope you’re not the kind of tree to go Old Man Willow on us,” she whispered, “and if you are, just know that I do have a pocket knife in my backpack and I’m not afraid to do a bit a whittling.” Someone coughed but it sounded more like muffled laughter. “Did you just threaten a tree?”
-- An Inkling of Magic, Chapter 22: Cat's Out of the Bag
She did. She absolutely did. Quote from an upcoming chapter draft of my work-in-progress urban fantasy. Hoping to have this chapter ready to share with Patreon supporters for February. That is if it will ever let me finish it. Lol. The first half of the chapter went so well, but then things took a very unexpected twist with an unplanned side journey (not that anything is ever really planned with me; unapologetic pantser here) and now I'm trying to work my way back to where I wanted to end this chapter in the first place (and did in the original version of this chapter before I scrapped it and one chapter ended upturning into two).
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llamagirl28 · 2 years
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Well the patreon story got me sniffling.Please tell me we can beat Alina up at some point 😭
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Will you be writing another wesker story? I love your head canon asks!
I have a request for a Part 2 for "A Rescue Mission". But I am first finishing off my Patreon story, Part 2 of Villain!Reader x Wesker
Then I'll be working on the request. And I'm so happy you enjoy my Wesker content. He is Daddy.
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busra-tr · 5 months
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PREGNANCY DRESS P210 (APR #1)
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DOWNLOAD PATREON
I hope you like them ♥
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writermich18 · 1 year
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In a home long abandoned, there is a garden. Despite the house being dilapidated, dust and dirt, maggots and bugs and rats growing and accumulating in every corner, old items abandoned, the house close to collapsing the garden is clean and neat and fresh. Thriving. The bees and the butterflies mother had so carefully called forward to pollinate on her plants and help them grow still come and pollinate, still care for the garden. The worms thrive on rich soil; the sun shines on ripping fruits, blooming flowers, and glistening pond water. The water wheel still turns and moves the water through the irrigation system father had set up for mother.
... You can read the rest of this drabble on my Patreon. 
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artharakka · 1 year
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Sneak peeks of some horses I've been posting on Patreon 🐴
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lilybug-02 · 9 months
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Wow. That could not have turned out worse.
Part 23 || First || Previous || Next
--Full Series--
This comic will be on Holiday Hiatus this December and January! While on a cliffhanger? What a scam! >:/
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rabbitlegs · 30 days
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Battered
commission for @terathiel
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ashlegacies · 1 month
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2nd Trimester Posepack
Hi, lovies! 🌸
This posepack is only available for members on my Patreon (FREE members included).
Here is another posepack for you: 2nd Trimester
6 single sim poses
6 alt versions of each pose for my thicc sims <3
CAS version available as well
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How to use and put into your game:
🌸 Place the posepack into your Mods folder located at Documents » Electronic Arts » The Sims 4 » Mods.
🌸 in CAS, select the trait associated with the posepack & your sim will pose.
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Huge thank you and credit to all cc creators!
Message me if you run into issues or have questions @ ashlegacies on Instagram!
If you use my poses, I'd LOVE to see it! Make sure to tag me on Instagram @ ashlegacies or @ ashlegacies2.0! Thank you! 💕
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kathaynesart · 8 days
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I love imagining that after Donnie's death kendra kinda grieved for a few days before she realized she was now the smartest person in the resistance, only for Omega to come online the next day and take the title right back.
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Um *nervous laugh* yep! That is totally what would have happened… you got it right on the money honestly…
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….If she was still alive at that point but that’s a story I’m saving for Patreon please don’t kill me.
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bluegiragi · 2 years
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ghost gives konig a private lesson feat. soap as a very happy spectator.
read updates early on patreon
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laurahepworth-author · 10 months
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“That is not a house cat!” Elspeth said when she could finally find her voice again. Derek rolled his eyes. “It's a cat the size of a house, ergo, 'house cat',” he told her drolly, “now run!”
-- An Inkling of Magic, Chapter 10: "Stalked"
Just finished rereading the first 20 chapters of my work-in-progress library/writing themed, urban fantasy! Planning to have chapter 21 ready to serialize on Patreon for January. All current chapter drafts though can currently be read for free while I continue to work on the story (patrons get first access to all new chapter drafts before they, too, switch over to public). Visit my Patreon to read more of the story.
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vendetta-if · 7 months
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Chapter 7 + Ash Hangout Early Access is now Live! 🎉
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Hey, guys! First of all, I'm so sorry for not being active here for the past month. I've been really sick and spent the latter half of January recovering and on bedrest. And as soon as I felt better, I decided to solely focus all my free time and energy on catching up on lost progress and finishing the update before the end of the month. And I did it! 😁
The update is now up for early access on both Patreon and Ko-Fi. Finally, we are starting to get into the ROs' first hangout sessions. Of course, to start us off, we'll have Ash's hangout session 😁This update adds around 31K of new words, bringing the total word count so far to around 356,701K words!
I've also implemented the autosave/reload function to each chapter, so you should be able to have some freedom to go back to the beginning of the chapter and try out different options 😉 Also added another skip-chapter point: Chapter 3.
What you can expect in this update:
The set up to the ROs'  first hangout sessions
Ash's first hangout session
Go down the memory lane and see snippets of MC's most cherished memories.
Some more Viktor 😔
A mix of angst, wholesome, and even potential fluff 🤭
🔥🧡😉
For those waiting for the Public Update, it'll be available on 7th March, 12 AM (GMT +8) 🎉 So mark your calendar!
[Patreon] | [Ko-Fi]
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fallstaticexit · 3 months
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Can I take a sec to GUSH about the Animated Wings Mod by @sp-creates ✨ Seeing Edin with their accurate wing size and watching them flutter is everything for gameplay. The wings come in three different sizes, which is perfect because canonically, Edin is pretty small for a Guardian, so their wings aren't massive as they should be at their age.
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But that doesn't stop them from trying 🥹. There's a ton of effects too and I believe if you have the Fairies VS Witches Mod, they can't fly right away, they have to develop their powers. *chef's kiss*
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10/10 ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
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