Desmond getting thrown back into AC1 as a woman and everyone knows she's a woman but she wears informant clothes and acts like a 21st-century dude.
When Al Mualim gets 'detained' because of the damning documents Desmond gave Malik, he looks at her and spats "You've tricked them with your feminine wiles!" and Desmond is just wearing this:
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I'VE COME TO GET
KICK IN THE DOOR
READY FOR WAR
KICK IN THE DOOR
NO ONE'S GONNA STOP ME
YEAH I'MMA GET IT
KICK IN THE DOOR
I WANT IT MORE
KICK IN THE DOOR
NO ONE'S GONNA STOP ME
((Gift art from @creepy-crowleys IT'S SO GREAT AND I LOVE IT AND ILU AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA))
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Six Sentence Sunday! The sequel!
So... Yes. I am still working on this little (I hope it's little) "What if Baz succeeded in stealing Simon's voice in 5th year?" fanfic of mine. Because. Um. I like the potential for angst? So much angst. Also other feelings. But for the purposes of today's little snippet: ANGST.
Since I missed last week (and might miss next week if I can't manage to write something new between now and then), you get 12 lines instead of 6! Also because the snippet wouldn't have worked so well cut in half.
You already know the premise of my fic, so this shouldn't come as too much of a shock: Baz did a bad thing, and he remembers it too well.
He didn’t start our would-be confrontation with any of his usual questions or accusations. He started with my name. "Baz—"
That single utterance morphed into the most terrible sound I’d ever heard. Would ever hear. Snow choked on it, because it wouldn’t stop. It twisted and writhed in the air after clawing its way out of him. It became an unrecognizable, fading wail. Only I knew. I never stopped hearing my name.
My name on Snow’s lips took forever to die. And as awful as that slow death had been, the silence that followed was a thousand times worse.
(Yeah. Canon divergence begins here. I did say I'm here for maximum angst XD)
Side note: Looking for brainstorming/writing buddies so I don't overwhelm the ones I already have. Ahem. If this story idea intrigues you and you'd like to let me babble at you a lot (I am happy to accept return babble if you also have a WIP), let me know. It's the only way I get anything done, apparently.
Bonus picture of my pile of notecards, mostly to prove I'm doing something, under the cut, along with tags!
(I am posting this at 7-ish am, then going to bed, so if you've posted already all you lovelies in other time zones, consider this a friendly wave hello! Will read stuff tonight!)
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I'm almost a little sad Tommy won't be around very long, I really really really like him. like damn. wow. okay. shit.
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