#I need a 5 + 1 fic

[slice-of-life-ismyweakness]

Buck’s super long legs ❤️

[corpusdiem-seizethedead]

Angel: *pointing* May I sit there?

Husk: That's my lap

Angel: That doesn't answer my question.

[screamlet]

118 daily drabble (day 44; triage)

@118dailydrabble

notes: in the same verse as this drabble: 5 times buck and tommy tried to divorce each other and 1 time they gave up.

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the first time

"We can't keep doing this," Evan says quietly.

"Could we not do this now? We're hurt, we're not thinking straight."

"We're never thinking straight and if you turn that into a joke—"

Evan doesn't finish his threat and Tommy doesn't make a joke; things are dire. They've been dire, today and for a while, but it feels different.

"We're adrenaline junkies," Evan says. "We talk through our problems, we find new problems, we separate, and then there's some accident and here we are, back in hospital triage. We're in love. We can't live without each other, right? That's the only thing that matters."

Tommy's quiet, then says: "I want a divorce."

Evan picks at his bandage. "Me too."

[fatuismooches]

I feel like we don't talk more about how dottore feels about his s/o being zandy's parental figure, his younger self, no less. Like, he would feel a certain way when reader holds zandy like a parent would and cooing at him. When reader picks up zandy (when they've managed to gain that strength) from under the armpits and carry him like a child.

YES! In general, Dottore didn't expect you to become so attached to all of his segments. He anticipated you getting to know them and all, due to loneliness and other things, but you love them all very much. Which is a miscalculation on his part, he probably should have expected it with your nature. Though, he's not sure whether to be flattered or annoyed that your love for him runs that deep. If he had it his way, he'd keep all your attention on him... but you seem all too willing to divide your attention, despite there being only one of you and a dozen or so of them... He sort of applauds your management.

However, regarding Zandy his feelings seem unclear. It's clear that he created the segments to preserve his perspectives and help him further his knowledge, but there was no real relationship outside of that. However, for you, it's the opposite. Each relationship you have with the segments is unique, especially your one with Dottore's child self. At first, the Harbinger didn't pay much attention to it. But it became increasingly obvious how much you loved Zandy.

From the moment you met the kid, you chose to open yourself up to him fully without any reserve. You chose to indulge Zandy's every childish whim and listened to him, no matter how dumb it seemed. You chose to love him, something his birth parents didn't do even though they were supposed to. (And you choose to carry him in your arms despite lacking the strength... apparently, you promised him the first thing you'd do once you recover was to give Zandy a proper piggyback ride.) Is his child self truly that lovable? The same one deemed a monster, a heretic? If he looks at your actions, then the apparent answer is a resounding yes.

Still, despite these feelings, he doesn't say a word to you about them. He merely looks on contemplatively, still barely uttering any words to his child self. Maybe if you keep trying, you can get the two, so vastly different on the outside, yet perhaps similar on the inside, to become closer...?

[huntingrays]

it’s my bday :3

here, dear valgrace community, take a gift from me to you!

🩵❤️

Leo did not have the most pleasant experience with men, especially kind ones. As a result, he swears to never fall for another guy or read too much into their acts of kindness.

His plan was a success until he met Jason Grace, the golden boy who stole his heart. He's everything Leo could want in a man and is incredibly nice to Leo.

Surely his kindness is just that and isn't anything more. After all, there's no way someone like Jason Grace likes him... right?

____

or, the five times Leo thinks Jason is just being nice (and the one time he finds out he isn't).

[mbirnsings-71]

"I will fall in love with you, over and over again."

"'Would you fall in love with me again?' The question is spoken quietly, even though there's no need for quiet, but something about how gently it's asked shakes Eddie. 'You ask that as if I would ever fall out of love with you, Buck.' 'Haha very funny, now humor me. Would you fall in love with me again?'" -------------------------------------- Basically Buck asks Eddie a question and Eddie answers it as best as he can for him.

Fandom: 9-1-1 (TV)

Pairing: Evan "Buck" Buckley/Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV)

Tags: Cuddling & Snuggling, Evan "Buck" Buckley Has Abandonment Issues, Evan "Buck" Buckley Has Self-Worth Issues, if you squint cause like it's just a throw away sentence but yeah, Eddie Diaz Loves Evan "Buck" Buckley, Evan "Buck" Buckley Loves Eddie Diaz, they just love each other basically, that's it that's the whole fic they just love each other, and reassure each other that they would always love each other, No Beta We Die Like Buck did for three minutes and 17 seconds, or how Bobby did for like 15 minutes, Post-Episode: s08e08 Wannabes (9-1-1 TV), cause I mention it soooooo yeah gotta tag that appropriately, Canon Compliant, Kissing, just one kiss but it should be tagged, One Shot, Praying they aren't super OOC! We will see, first published work in this fandom so please be nice!

Complete | 1,714 words | Read on Ao3

[blueberry-ink-93]

fic stuff :D

hello yall hope everyone is doing well! bc the blorbos sure arent lol :]

started writing a 5+1 floof fic a while back but got kinda stuck bc ya girl tends to bite more than she can chew lol, so i think ill repurpose and post what i wrote thus far as a 3 part prologue of sorts, and then finish what im currently writing in the foreseeable future (hopefully) as the epilogue, and then burn whatever bridges remain when i get there.

anyhows on the menu we have: short neo ody and deidamia i might rewrite or add to (3), a longer unfinished penelope angst thing (1), the modern au epilogue thats acrually floof lol (1)

one day only bc i sadly cant function without stress and deadlines lol. also i like giving up on projects its literally my thing atp.

[vallis-cineris---wanderer]

Im a simple person, i see wingfic i like.

BUT there is a severe lack of wingfics in the trascendence AU. Like, where is it??? I NEED IT IN MY LIFE RIGHT NOW! (I havent slept much, ive just been binge reading wingfics from all of my past fandoms ueueueue)

Dont tell me i have to write it myself... T-T

Ok fine.

Stanford is defintely an owl (Great Horned Owl)

-self explanatory, owls have always been known as a symbol of knowledge. And also small headcanon that he uses his own feathers to write on his journals hehe

Stanley is a falcon (Peregerine Falcon)

- he is giving that scrungy uncle kind of feeling to me. A word to describe him is definitely "determined" you can't exactly go 30 years doing something if you lack that thing.

Mabel is parrot (Scarlet Macaw)

- The one with very bright red, yellow blue color. I saw some videos where they're quite lively as a bird. This fits Mabel's personality to a tee, they're also quite loyal as a bird and likes to mess around for fun!

Dipper/alcor should have been a magpie (Black Billed Magpies)

- cuz y'know, he's a curious person who searches out for stuff, and also as Alcor later on, it fits his michiveous vibes and color scheme.

-And check out that lovely blue! It fits Dipper's blue color sceme!

(Extra, henry is a woodpecker because of the Corduroy blood in him hehe, and also because of the uh "woodsman" title)

What happened to Dipper's wings when he turned into a demon? Maybe it burned off, or melted, or straight up stop existing at all (depends on your own preference of the Alcor origins), but one thing for sure is that the wings wouldn't be the same.

Every time he would try to replicate how his wings were before the "change" would be somewhat futile, he couldn't remember how it was truly and everything afterwards would just be pale immitations to the real thing. And meanwhile the real thing are just leftovers, broken and mangled to near oblivion. The one sign of his humanity is tattered beyond recognition just because he has to bear the brunt of the cursed "heritage".

People would think that Alcor having wings (compared to a majority of other demons) is so that he could lower the guard of his summoners, so that it would be easier for them to slip up.

Identifying Alcor's duality state through the years would be somewhat easier. When he feels more human he is litteraly an angel, sporting gigantic magpie wings that seem to almost glitter with stars on the blue night sky.

And when he's more... not human, he would just sport bat wings (so he doesnt need to preen them) or maybe his wings looses the stars and becomes unkept.

You have reached the end of my rant :3 i just suddenly feel like letting this out lmao, maybe ill post some sketches later or one of these days when im less busy.

[walkingstackofbooks]

Bah, the perennial problem of whether or not to refer to our major as 'Kira' or 'Nerys' when writing from Julian's pov in an informal, cosy setting. Because in the dialogue he's definitely calling her 'Nerys' from mid season 3 onwards, but saying Nerys too many times in the narrative sounds odd, but switching between the two sounds even odder, and I just cannot choose a consistent one!

[wordingg]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dead Boy Detectives (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne/Charles Rowland Characters: Charles Rowland (DCU), Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne, Niko Sasaki, Crystal Palace (DCU) Additional Tags: Love Confessions, 5+1 Things, Falling In Love, Pining, Fluff, Charles Rowland Loves Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne, POV Charles Rowland (DCU) Summary:

It might be the shock. It might be the lagoon. It might be the way Edwin’s eyes look framed by those spectacles or the satisfied smile he’s wearing.

Whatever it is, it feels like a hundred protection sigils slamming into him when Charles realizes that he’s head over tits in love with Edwin Payne.

 Or, five times Charles tries to tell Edwin that he's in love with him and one time he succeeds.

[burnthatbridge]

illicit affairs

buddie | E | chapter 1 of 8(ish) | 3k | just a boy helping his boy bestie figure out gay sex, with a side of infidelity This is how it starts: Buck goes on a date with Tommy. How it goes from there, Eddie can't even begin to explain.

Chapter 1: born from just one single glance

It’s in the aftermath, when Bobby and Athena are safe and being checked over and the 118 plus family and friends is piled in the waiting room as usual — they all have their preferred chairs with how often they’re here — that Eddie’s unfocused mild interest in this new guy who his friends trust, turns to sharp notice. 

Eddie has to step away to call Carla, to let her know they got Athena and Bobby, to assure her that he’s fine, Buck’s fine, they’re all fine. And then he spares an extra moment to text Marisol because he knows she’ll see the news soon, if she hasn’t already, and will worry.

After, when he returns to the waiting room, Tommy’s in his seat. Eddie doesn’t really have a specific one he favors so much as he always takes one next to Buck. So, it follows that, Tommy is now sitting beside Buck. 

When Eddie left, Buck’d been pale-faced, and shaky in a way he wasn’t when Bobby was missing and he had a goal to focus on. Eddie hadn’t wanted to leave him, but it was Buck who’d said didn’t he need to call Carla? Let Chris know they’re okay?

Eddie pauses across the room and regards the scene before him. Tommy is leaned in, chatting to Buck, making wide, expressive gestures with his hands as he does. Buck’s still more grey than pink in the cheeks and one hand is clutching the arm of his chair, but he’s stopped picking at the patch of peeling paint he’s about tripled in size over their past handful of waiting room residences and there’s a hint of a smile curling the side of his mouth, which had been a grim line before, waiting for the doctor to report back on Bobby and Athena, waiting to be allowed to see them. 

“He’s in good hands.”

Eddie starts at Hen’s words. She appears from behind him carrying two paper cups of what Eddie understands from experience is the worst coffee known to man. He used to force it down because caffeine is caffeine, but he can’t anymore. It reminds him too much of the three minutes and seventeen seconds that were some of the worst of his life.

read on ao3

[idk-bruh-20]

Irondad fic ideas #122

Peter is always reluctant to let Tony buy him things. It's a point that they argue about constantly (not in an angst way, but not in a joking way either). Every time Tony tries to spend money on him, Peter struggles to accept it and argues that it's too much. Especially when it's for something he just wants rather than needs.

One day, after trying and failing to get Peter to accept some gift, Tony finally gets him to see his side like this:

Tony: What if you had $100, and you saw someone who was hungry and you could just buy them a meal. Wouldn't you do it?

Peter: Well yeah, but-

Tony: What you had $1000 and your best friend Ted was cold and you could just buy him a coat. Even a $400 coat. It'd keep him warm every winter for years. Wouldn't you?

Peter: Yes-

Tony: If you had infinite money and you could just get May jewelry she wanted or just get MJ the art supplies she'd been saving for-

Peter: Okay, yes, I get it

Tony: Kid, you'd spend your last dollar on a stranger. I couldn't spend all of my money in a lifetime if I tried. And I've tried. If you had the kind of money I do, you'd be spending it on everyone you love, all the time. Can't you let me do the same?

[mxrcusflint]

Please Don't Engage

hangster, outsider pov, my brain only knows how to write crack right now!! sorry for this one

“I’m trying out a new tactic: if I don’t see it, I can pretend it’s not happening.” Natasha demonstrates by closing her eyes as the two men wander off, shoulders bumping while they bicker about where to go for lunch. Bob’s pretty sure that’s what ostriches do but when Rooster’s hand skims too low to be friendly, he tries it out himself. Everyone who has eyes and ears has been on the unfortunate end of Hangman and Rooster's incessant innuendos. (5+1 of just that. That's it, that's the fic.)

[oh-no-its-bird]

God now I am just obsessed with magical girl Izuna. It's living rent free in my head now. Thank you for this amazing concept!!!

I'm so glad that you like it!! Take a snippet from chapter 1 of the magical girl Izuna fic that's been marinating in my notes app as thanks for ur nice ask

Hikaku eyed the seat behind him, which he knew Izuna would have taken if he were here to do so. Which he wasn't. Because he was not currently here. His cousin had yet to show up, and Hikaku had to wonder if it was because he'd slept in or if he should be worried about getting off school and being tasked with helping to hide a body. Haha. That was a joke. ... ... Hikaku gave a little knock on the wood of his desk with his knuckles, just in case. One that seemed to immediately pay off when a tap at the window next to the empty seat sent him jumping. He leaned back, peering out the window and finding his cousin's grinning face staring right back at him through the glass. Quietly, Hikaku eased back into his seat and pressed his hands together in prayer. Dear lady Amaterasu, please save him from overconfident idiots with too much ego. Amen.

[eddiebabygirldiaz]

WIP Wednesday

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thank you beloveds! <3

been focusing mostly on the calls fic and desperately trying to claw myself out of the scene set during the lightning strike so have some of that

Eddie wraps an arm around his knees, tugging them closer to his chest. Something about being curled up like this makes him feel better, giving him the illusion of being able to protect himself and all of the mess he carries inside.

His hand falls across his knee, right where there is the tiniest hole in the fabric, an seemingly inconsequential and unnoticeable tear where the threads are worn and tired. He brushes his fingers across it, shivering when he doesn’t feel anything, so numb from the weight of three day old rain and unending terror and three minutes and seventeen seconds worth of death, both his and Buck’s.

“I don’t really know what I’m doing,” he says mournfully while picking at the tear in his jeans. “I just–I want to talk to you. I want to say so many things but I don’t know the words and the one person that I can go to who can help me figure it all out is you. And you’re–you’re not here. Not really.”

The words taste like a lie.

Eddie picks and picks at the tear until he can fit his finger through, hooking it around the material roughly. He thinks about Chris asking if Buck could hear him. He thinks about being unable to answer because he truly had no idea and couldn’t offer his son something that wasn’t undeniably true. He thinks about wanting Buck to hear every word Chris says. He thinks about being unable to believe they can reach Buck now.

Tears sting and pluck at his eyes, demanding to be felt and released. He lets a few fall, more tracks across his face to add to the collection. He turns his face toward the phone in his hand, allowing himself to imagine that it’s not glass and metal but Buck’s warm, soft palm.

“I want you to talk to me,” Eddie whispers like a confession. “I want you to talk to me even though I can’t bear to go in that room and talk to you. I should be able to. Chris did. He’s so brave, Buck. I know he is scared and hurting, but he was able to stand next to you and look at you and touch you and tell you to come back. And I–” can’t, I can’t, I’m not good enough, I want to tell you everything, I don’t want to tell you anything at all because if I keep it then that means there will be another chance for me to tell you.

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[onlytilthenightisover]

light fires at night (to fill the void) by inthesea is required reading for andreillers