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mcyt aspec week ; day 3 ; "stars , dancing."

pairings: deathduo

word count: 1,788

notes: written for @mcyt-aspec-week day three, using the prompts "stars" and "dancing." unfortunately i am late to this due to a medical issue preventing me from posting on time yesterday. on a related note, i do not have a clever title for this one. sorry </3

warnings: none really?

summary:

Unfortunately I do not have a pretty title or summary for this one.

The prompt is "stars" and "dancing," and I chose to write deathduo dancing in the void together, plus a little bit of headcanon exploration and character? analysis? I guess?

work is locked to defend against ai scraping. sorry!

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btw if you're bored as an artist you should try learning to draw fat and skin folds, it genuinely is really fun once you get into it.

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history, written into our skin.

pairings: desertduo / grian & scar ! relationship is completely up to interpretation :)

word count: 2,537

notes: written for @mcyt-aspec-week day two, prompt being "scars" :)

warnings: nudity, discussion of injury, and mentions of medical procedures. also they may be slightly ooc. im not the biggest hermitcraft fan, but i did my best :(

summary:

It was supposed to be a simple, silly prank. But this is Hermitcraft we're talking about here, of course it wouldn't go quite right! Why would it? And TNT can be rather dirty when it explodes, so of course Grian and Scar would be covered in dirt and soot and ash in the aftermath.

Grian decides to take responsibility for the accident, and is determined to make it up to Scar. They talk, and take a bath together.

work is locked to defend against ai scraping. sorry!

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oh no i didnt realize i was the first person to post something in the. apsec week collection.

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sacred boughs.

pairings: guapoduo, qcellbit & qjaiden.

word count: 979

notes: written for @mcyt-aspec-week day one, prompt being "flowers" :)

warnings: none, other than jaiden and richas possibly being a little ooc. i havent written for either of them in a WHILE.

summary:

Roier asks Cellbit to plant some flowers in the rose beds. Jaiden stops by to help.

For all his worrying (is he good enough? has he earned this? does he deserve this?), Jaiden is grateful that Cellbit is there for Roier, and she knows, as Cellbit will, in time, that unconventional or non-traditional forms of love are no obstruction to Roier.

work is locked to defend against ai scraping. sorry!

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writing is so funny because i could write nonstop for 9hrs and then hit a block where im like "how do i transition between this moment and the next?" and then i just dont touch it for 6 months

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Prompts for Aspec Week 2025!

The dates have been decided for the eleventh of August to the seventeenth, I hope to see you all then!

Day 1: Role/Species/Outfit Swap / Aroace Groups / Flowers

Day 2: Fantasy / Scars / Aplatonic

Day 3: Stars / Aliens / Dancing

Day 4: Wings / Post-Apocalypse / Knives

Day 5: Witchcraft / Bittersweet / Dressup

Day 6: Late Night Conversations / Steampunk / Friends

Day 7: Garden / Mirror / Angst

Bonus Prompts: Loveless, Pride, Crossover, Creation

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hey kinkblr / sex adjacent side of hellsite userbase is it acceptable to draw fanart of sex workers

i wanna practice anatomy in my art, as well as get more confident drawing more adult themes bc god knows this economy could use some more freaks in it, and sex workers are just fuckin cool as hell so id like to maybe find a few and draw them since i do Nawt have the money to financially support their professions. is this like. acceptable or will that be taken as weird.

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bit of a delay in posting it oops but lmao whatever

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the duality between how gideon and mitchell interact versus what we see of will and mitchell stands out to me so, so much.

will and mitchell are best friends. they enlisted together. stuck together. will uses his last words to offer mitchell comfort. they keep each other in line. mitchell places his complete and utter trust in will, and will would rather see himself killed than let mitchell get caught in the crossfire. the trust, the affection, the kindness, the genuine and raw friendship there is almost tangible, to me.

with gideon, it's... so close, yet so far. he's rough with mitchell, but keeps him on target. he realigns mitchell when he has to, barks orders, tells him what to do, and holds him accountable. he's a good commander, and mitchell trusts him for it. even once separated, even if it's because he has no other choice, when gideon comes back and is ready to help, mitchell welcomes him back, and stands readily at his side.

i really like the thought of gideon being a parallel to will while mitchell is grieving. he's just familiar enough to be a source of comfort, but he's too distant, too rough, for mitchell to be able to lean into it and immerse himself in that comfort as a way of coping. but on the other hand, what choice does he have beyond that? he's part of the team now, he has to stick close to gideon. and it is by gideon's side that he gets back on his feet and learns to fight again.

maybe not willingly, but every person who grieves has to move on eventually. for their own sake. and i like to see mitchell prying off the prosthetic that johnathan irons gave him, sending him to his death, and leaving the arm to fall with him, is his moment of letting go. will is gone, and his father's schemes at an end.

and gideon is there to take him home, and make sure he's safe. gideon is not will, but he doesn't have to be. i mean, it's not like mitchell ever had to take that second chance, did he?

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the other side.

word count: 1,942

pairings: will irons x jack mitchell (mitchwill?)

summary: an accident and a car fire left will irons covered in burns, and jack mitchell without half of his left arm. but now that they're recovered enough to be discharged, and mitchell won out in the battle between himself and will's father about who takes him home from the hospital, they call in a favor from one of will's friends to get back safe, and alive. together.

notes: modern au fix it fic where will doesn't die, gideon gets called in to help because he's friends with will, and mitchell is a Good Boyfriend. even though he's probably taking on more than he should.

warnings: the absolute vaguest implications of johnathan irons being a shit father and maybe slightly homophobic (unsaid but there are implications in a headcanon i elaborate on in the end notes), mentions of medical settings & major injury recovery, and some vague grief/dread related shit.

work is locked to avoid ai scraping. sorry!

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you know the new media has got me fucked up when the first thing i write for it is a fucking fix-it fic

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IT'S. okay listen honestly it's just to me so special how will OPENLY ADMITS to being in pain ("i think my arm is broke, shit that hurts,") but still chooses to comfort mitchell ("don't worry about that timer," "it's okay, i'll see you on the other side") and looks GENUINELY DISTRAUGHT when he throws mitchell back so he doesn't get caught in the blast

will kept michtell in line. they were best friends. each other's lifeline, each other's meter for how far they were going. and then mitchell loses will, arm crushed. and then mitchell loses his arm and it's the other arm from the one that will broke and was caught by.

will's father, who we hear will subtly denounce during that mission, swoops in and offers mitchell a second chance. we'll give you a new arm, we'll fix you, we'll let you keep fighting, and, because he just lost his best friend and he's desperate to have something to believe in, mitchell takes it.

only to realize that will's father is a terrible man. only to realize why will didn't want to work for him. only to see how terrible a father can be, in front of his own eyes, not even driven by grief, but because will's father truly is that terrible. such a kind man, his best friend, who used his last words to another person to offer comfort, was parented by a man who was so power hungry he would see the world destroyed so he might sit on top of it.

and what does he do?

he gives up his second chance to stop him.

will would have done it, too.

something something will irons breaking his arm and jack mitchell losing his arm and will within the same day. will's father giving him a new one and giving him a second chance, and mitchell clinging to that purpose and sense of security, only to turn the arm that johnathan irons gave him against him, and eventually sacrifice that arm to kill him.

cod: advanced warfare is basically one giant metaphor for the cycle of grief isn't it. god damn

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something something will irons breaking his arm and jack mitchell losing his arm and will within the same day. will's father giving him a new one and giving him a second chance, and mitchell clinging to that purpose and sense of security, only to turn the arm that johnathan irons gave him against him, and eventually sacrifice that arm to kill him.

cod: advanced warfare is basically one giant metaphor for the cycle of grief isn't it. god damn

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leslie withers really, really likes flowers. bugs, too.

following the events of the... second instance where sebastian had to go into another stem, he didn't expect it to be found that leslie was alive and well. but he was, and he, just like his daughter, and himself, and joseph, he needed a place to stay.

and leslie really, really likes the native wildflowers of montana, and the butterflies and bees and even the brightly colored, absolutely tiny jumping spiders that sometimes crawl up their window panes.

joseph rubs his eyes, giving a big yawning sigh, and watches with a fond smile as leslie excitedly steps side to side, holding a bundle of wildflowers picked from their garden as sebastian and lily work together to assemble a floral arrangement on their dining room table.

"happy birthday, leslie." sebastian whispers, taking a violet from leslie's hands, a finishing touch for the arrangement.

"birthday," leslie echoes in soft, happy agreement, shuffling into sebastian's open arms. "birthday... for leslie."

"and flowers, too!" lily agrees, and bounds around her father's side to join the hug.

hm. joseph will let them have their moment.

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So my sister wants to start sewing more, because

a. She’s 5′ 11″ and can never find pants long enough for her legs or shirts long enough for her arms.

b. She hates synthetic fibers as much as I do and it’s difficult to find natural fiber clothes that aren’t made of cotton

c. She’s a biologist and would physically fistfight microplastics if given half a chance

So her gift from mom and dad for her birthday was a sewing machine. Not a super expensive one but a good solid serviceable one.

And recently she asked “So where do I GET wool or linen and thread that isn’t polyester” and mom was like ‘go ask your sister’

And I, of course, crashed into the group text like “GET A PEN I HAVE WEBSITES FOR U” and honestly I’m thrilled about this

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Run me out in the cold rain and snow - Submitted by: fastman27

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