I've got Star Trek in my bones, Marvel pumping through my veins and a constant flux of fandoms occupying my brain case. (garashir | frostiron | ineffable husbands | levot3 | dbda multishipper) Fandom/personal blog of novelist Irene Wendy Wode.
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No of course not. That was Brook Lamprey. This is Maxilla Marrow.
Feels like Tumblr is the right audience for this one
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your story doesn’t have to make sense right now. neither do you. just put a guy on a horse and make him sad.
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actually we should start headcanoning female characters as being terrible with children
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Murderbot + Onion Headlines [9/?]
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Love the idea of Edwin and Charles drawing each other. Like, does Edwin even remember what he looks like when he isn't covered in blood? Well, Charles will make sure he does! And he'll draw Edwin how he sees him, beautiful and graceful and handsome, and Edwin won't even know how to start believing that the sparkling eyes in Charles's sketch belong to him
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its important to write fanfiction no one cares about 👍
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Harley put something in his drink
Crazy how many people want characters in fiction to speak and act like they’ve had 20 hours of intensive therapy. Could NOT be me I want these bitches fucked up insane
#dc#joker#fic writing#not to slam bc everyone writes what they write for unique reasons but omg joker absorbing therapy speak from harley and still being joker?#peak
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And most important of all they both stay silly
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Thought I'd share some favourite bits and pieces from the comics (found them on my phone today lol):
"Please. Don't scream. It's only us." Edwin says while they look creepy af
They're detectaves. In disgise. No case too small. Their address is 122B BUTCHER'S STREET PLEEEASE that's quite possibly the dumbest Sherlock Holmes reference I've ever encountered. I'm in love.
"Please... don't hurt me... not anymore."
"Nobody's going to hurt you. Honest."
A friendly voice. It meant so much, back then.
I'm good. I'm fine. Who the hell is cutting onions in here??
I love that they're having this conversation in their silly mustaches and wigs.
"I'm falling!"
"I won't let you!"
Honestly I have nothing to add.
... I would've wanted to see a show version of this so badly tbh. Can you imagine??
I couldn't not include this panel, it's too cute
Was my dad DANGEROUS to everyone around him? AM I like him? Do I HURT and SCARE people?
It's officially being in my feels about Charles Rowland hours (it always is).
Comic Edwin is so adorable
"Keep him safe."
My tatty old cap seemed a small price to pay for Charles's preservation.
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Lifespans.
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[Image ID: A three-way venn diagram floating against a starfield. The circles are coloured; one yellow, one light blue, one a darker shade of blue. The yellow is the smallest, the two blue ones over double its size, with the darker blue the biggest. The yellow is half covered by the two blue circles, while it takes up a small amount of the two blues. The centre overlap between all three is labelled "the precious few years we three were together".
There is very little overlap between the yellow and the darker blue without the lighter blue.
The work is digned 'aerialworms'./End ID]
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Seasons Greasons
a famous little stubby lad, Mojo, shaped like a little butter mint
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dead boy detectives shitpost: catholic school edition
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Same dbd, but edwin looks like this because once in the 90s charles gave him a makeover and he couldn't say no
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You know the Payneland fic trope that’s like
Edwin: (Overthinking) I can not believe I somehow emotionally manipulated Charles into being in love with me. How could I mess with his feelings like this? What if he does not even like me? What if he just likes kissing? No, surely he would not do that to me? Surely? Oh no! What if he was cursed? Or doused with a love spell? None of this has been real. How could I be so naive? I have to fix this.
Charles: (The happiest he’s ever been) Wow, I love my boyfriend, Edwin!
The switched equivalent of that is
Charles: (Spiraling) I am going to ruin Edwin like my father ruined my mom. It’s already starting. I am so easily jealous, like with that cat twat, Monty, and that guy I dragged him away from the other day. That was a client! He was probably just being friendly with Edwin. I don’t know how Edwin could ever forgive me for being unable to control myself.
Edwin: (So into jealous Charles he can’t see straight) I think I hauve Consumption.
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