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[transbeeduo]

REBLOG THIS POST IF YOU BELIEVE IN C!BEEDUO HAPPY ROMANTIC GAY MARRIAGE ON THE DREAM SMP AND ALSO BUG CANON REAL

[spr0utsies]

[kkshowtunes]

google citing ao3 as a source is so unhinged

[officialrailscales]

Black & FDE go together like peanut butter & jelly 🤌

Ascend 1911 Scales | MiniDot | TerraCore

- RS

[mov24]

This white man is trustworthy in the kitchen

[californiatowhee]

illustration by rebel for chapter five of the "phoenix's soulmark is prosecutor miles edgeworth chooses death" soulmate AU 🧡 (in which there is a reunion)

"Long time, no see," Phoenix replies, and he pretends that he's not equally affected, like he's not hyper-aware of the fact that half a decade back and a few aisles over, this was where he'd acknowledged to himself that he'd fallen in love with this man. That was the distant past, after all.

Epoch by citsiurtlanu | Phoenix/Edgeworth | 45k

(other art for this fic: chapter one | chapter three | chapter five (you are here))

[lorifragolina]

Bite the Bullet, Billy - First part

Hello all! Finally, this is the first part of my @billybigbang2024 fiction! It will be the first 5 chapters, and you will have a new part daily! A huge, huge thanks to @dirtbagdefender who created the STUNNING poster and the gifs for various chapters that you will see in the next day!

And a big thanks (that's not enough!) to @talanashta for being an awesome beta and make this fiction readable! I work a lot in this fic, and this is the bigger I wrote so far, I love working at it despite all the difficulties and the problems, but it really changed me and the way I work! CW: Domestic violence, period-typical racism, racist terminology, suicidal thoughts Rating: E

Read it on AO3!

A snippet from Chapter 5 under the cut!

After every night of beating, she started to take him to some pretty place, and she said he was a good boy, her golden boy, her pretty little boy, her sunshine. She let him comb her hair and braid it; she bought him trinkets and bracelets and little shiny things that he hid from his father and wore only when he was alone with her; she bought him his first board and took him to the beach, to the ocean, where he felt happy and free for a few hours before going back home. 

She took him to the beach once more that day in June ‘76. He was nine, and he knew that the day before had been his parent’s anniversary; he knew because they argued as usual, over a cold dinner or whatever, and Dahlia screamed that he broke her balls even on their anniversary, and he said that he cursed that fucking useless day. 

It escalated quickly. She called him a coward and a deserter; he called her a whore and a bad wife, and he was tired of bearing it. Dahlia didn’t smash any plates that day, but sat on the patio biting her lips in silence. 

Billy climbed on her lap to hug her; she sang to him and rocked him and hugged him really, really strong, kissing his luscious blonde curls. 

She took him to the beach that day, and they had a picnic, she bought chocolate and ice cream for him and even a cone of fries at the big wheel. He surfed, and she clapped, sang, and laughed with him. He was so happy and excited that he barely noticed the bags in the trunk when they put his board there. 

At the end of the day, Dahlia stopped in front of the house, and Billy got out and took his board.

“Mom’s going to park the car,” said Dahlia, kissing him on his forehead. 

Billy waited, holding his board, for half an hour, then an hour. He had to lay it on the ground because his arm got tired.

He waited, until Neil parked his car in front of him. 

He waited, while his father dragged him in the house, screaming, and went out again looking for her around the block.

He waited, starving, while Neil made some phone calls, talked with the police and with curious neighbors, barely looking at him apart from when he went to shake him and asked more things he couldn’t say. 

He waited, without knowing that her closet was now empty. 

He waited, crying silently in his room, but she never came back.

[curls-cat]

i think i finally finished the first full draft of the book i started writing for my grad school thesis

[itsalmostavengers]

Steve Rogers isn't gay.

Steve Rogers is straight, and he fucks men when he needs to. One day, though, he knows he will settle down with a woman. He really will.

Then a serial killer starts murdering everyone Steve Rogers has ever slept with. On that list are 11 men. One of them is Tony Stark. And suddenly, Steve is confronted with a reality that is very far removed from the idyllic one he created in his head. With the looming threat of public exposure; the harsh memories of a childhood he worked so desperately to forget; and the terrifying countdown until their murderer reaches the Avengers Tower all crushing down on him at once, Steve is forced to not only figure out who the hell is behind the killings - but also to reckon with the kind of man he wants to be once he makes it out of this.

If he makes it out of this.

[absolutelybifurious]

cancelling the apocalypse

pacific rim au | buddie | longfic | mature

chapter 5 yayyyyyy

In truth, he’d been briefed. Athena mentioned there was a loudmouthed upstart that Captain Nash thought might make a good fit for Acero. Obviously, she had her doubts but said she’d let Eddie form his own opinions. And he is trying to, but his mind is racing, trying to categorize this livewire of a man walking beside him. Buck. He’s talking – he’s been talking – since they left the sparring room. Eddie’s been struggling with his own thoughts all day, but it’s all noise in the wake of this man running his mouth. It’s nice. “I mean, there’s no way we aren’t gonna be compatible, right? That was – fifteen minutes, that’s unheard of. The record for the base is 8:03, and that was me and Lucy – she was the one calling the matches. I don’t know if you’ve met her. A-anyway, I’ve done a lot of research, because I’ve—it’s been kinda complicated, you know? Finding someone I’m Drift compatible with. Honestly, it’s not that not I’m not compatible, I’m compatible, but it’s just below this line Cap set, which I think is pretty arbitr—what? What’s funny?” Eddie isn’t laughing, so he blinks, shakes off the lull Buck’s worked him into with all his words. “What?” “You’re smiling,” Buck accuses, like it’s criminal. To be fair, it is odd. Smiling isn’t something Eddie does a lot these days, especially without realizing it. “Was I?” “Yeah,” Buck says, primed to fight him on it. Eddie shrugs. “Nothing’s funny, I was just… listening to you, I guess.” This startles Buck enough that he stumbles and breaks their rhythm. “Ah, that is not usually how people respond when they listen to me.” “How do they usually respond?” Eddie asks. “Rolling their eyes, saying please, god, shut up and take a breath, that sort of thing.” Eddie frowns, because there’s something about this guy, this golden sunlight that thaws some of the ice that’s settled in Eddie’s veins, that he can’t imagine someone wanting to dampen. “Well, I’m not telling you to shut up or rolling my eyes, so you can keep going.”

read on ao3

[pencilofawesomeness]

I was so caught up in the euphoria of making shit up, I forgot I wasn't uncontested. Wild that canon exists and is ongoing. Wild.

[aeolianblues]

They're discussing rumours of who could open for Oasis and what's so funny is they're only talking about who won't or shouldn't support. No not Inhaler, too predictable. No not Fontaines, they're playing Finsbury Park the same day/they accidentally beefed with Oasis now/[insert grumpy Oasis boomer grump]. No not Manics, Liam slagged them off and said they're too basically too un-hooligan-like to play with Oasis. 'No please not Courteeners I hate Courteeners'.

Girl. This band has so fucking many hangups. Either Noel or Liam seem to have slagged off every single young band of the last 10 years. This one doesn't dress well, that one's voice is too scareh, that one isn't proper rock n roll, 'know what I mean?

They will end up with no one sure to support them. Only poor Johnny Marr will show up because he'll have to lend Noel his guitar

[thewolvesof1998]

✨ Fic Writing Review 2023 ✨

Words and Fics

47, 302 words published to ao3

1 fandoms (9-1-1)

Most recent drop: even when the heat breaks I’m still yours (E, 6,169 words)

Longest Fic: Alright, Cowboy, Go Get 'Em (E, 16,925 words)

Top Fics by Kudos

I want you to be selfish with me (M, 4,652 words)

You bring me comfort (T, 4,181 words)

Tapping Morse Code into your heart (E, 2,796 words)

let me cradle your body (be a safe place to rest) (G, 1,972 words)

nicknames, supernova similes and the family we make (G, 800 words)

My fandom fic events in 2023

I didn't participate in any this year but maybe next year!

Upcoming Events and Projects for 2024

Fics I'm going to try and get out this year:

Dog Tags Fic/Mistaken Identity/Christmas: They don’t know (your name is already mine)

Secret fic

Buddie rodeo/Alright Cowboy, Go Get 'Em

Already started/mostly written:

Buddie MMA Rivals AU

Someone to be Gentle- 5 times Buck is gentle with Eddie and + One time Eddie repays his gentleness  

For you mi amor, I choose death/Buddie Mafia AU

Librarian AU/Let me check you out

You make bad day infinitely better

Vampire/Werewolf Buddie/Halloween fic

Only the already bad can be influenced/Crop top and short shorts fic

Bank Robbery Fic/Mutually Assured Destruction

No-Nut-November fic

Pirates Buddie

We might end up real close 2x1 fic

Ideas/planned/just started fics:

Buck get dumps, gets drunk with Eddie and thinks they slept together fic

Awkward Sex Buddie fic

I can see you sequel

Love list Buddie

Don't go where I can't follow

Motorcycle fic

Street racing/Fast and Furious AU

Buddie- You belong with me fic

5+1 Platonic Daddy fic with @exhuastedpigeon

LA zoo TikTok Buck

Buck & Eddie wedding- Something wrong in the village

sword buddie pt. 2/ Under the Guise of Violence 

Post Lawsuit/Call your mum inspired fic

Untitled post season 6 angst based on Stick Season

I've tagged all the latest post about all the fics that I've already made posts about (all previous snippets should be linked if you want to go back and read them)

Rules & Tags below the cut!

Rules: Feel free to show whatever stats you have. Only want to show Ao3 stats? Rock on. Want to include some quantitative info instead of stats? Please do this. Want to change how yours is presented? Absolutely do that. Would rather eat glass than do this? Please don’t eat glass but don’t feel like you have to do this either.

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[letmetellyouaboutmyfeels]

HAPPY HALLOWEEN! LET THE SPOOKY SEASON FICS COMMENCE!

The first of the Hallowen fics I’ve written, inspired by @catdadeddie‘s moodboard here. I hope this is a fun kick-off to the spooky season... this ended up having a very mythological/fairytale feel to it and I hope that’s fun for everyone.

Enjoy!

Title: Even in Winter There is Eranthis

Rating: E for eventual smut

Pairing: Buck/Eddie

Words: 45,488

Summary:

Buck is supposedly a god. Supposedly. But he's got no idea what his domain is or what role he plays in Olympus. When he meets Christopher, a young boy lost and trying to find his father, he helps Chris get home - and ends up accidentally binding himself to the Underworld.

Now bound to Eddie, the god of the dead, Buck must spend half the year with him in the Underworld while winter reigns above. But even as something grows between them, there are still trials to endure.

Just because the gods are not mortal... does not mean they cannot die.

[bluenotemagpie]

please behold these memes that I made approximately ten years ago, which I have recovered from the depths of an old blog

[jichanxo]

sunday six ✌

tags: @four-white-trees @passthroughtime @phantasy14 @overdevelopedglasses @skysquid22

yagami helps kitakata out of a tough spot after he gets mistaken as one of the bad guys by security :)

The guard’s brows furrowed. “A routine? A dance routine?”

“Some of the groups incorporate martial arts into their moves, you see, and Sensei and I here happen to be experienced fighters. It was meant to be something of a surprise showcase.”

The guard looked back at Kitakata, who’d given up on struggling, and finally let him go. Kitakata muttered something and went to stand by Yagami’s side. He was quiet again, finally understanding that Yagami would handle it.

“Kitakata-sensei here is from Seiryo High. His only crime would be taking my request to help in a routine a little too seriously. It was quite a performance, huh?” Yagami awkwardly placed his hand on Kitakata’s shoulder, feigning closeness. He tried to channel whatever Nishizono had seen between them earlier. Kitakata glanced at him, but Yagami focused on maintaining his act.