#IC 1340

[quiltofstars]

The Veil Nebula // Martymacs

Two Caldwell objects a part of the larger Veil Nebula, a supernova remnant located about 2,400 light years away in the constellation of Cygnus, the Swan. This is the prototypical middle-aged supernova remnant. Supernovae are the end results of massive stars and are responsible for all naturally occurring elements heavier than iron. Many elements, such as copper, mercury, gold, iodine, and led, were forged during these violent events.

[fairyhaos]

❍ the 2k event: seungcheol + luxury

alternative title: what makes you happiest?

pairing: seungcheol x gn!reader

genre: non-idols au, angst, hurt/comfort, husband!cheol

word count: 1340

warnings: curse words, pet names

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It’s dark when Seungcheol manages to get home, and he’s utterly exhausted.

The moment he opens the door and takes off his shoes, however, the lights flick on and he sees you standing in the hallway, arms crossed, and he sighs.

“Y/N,” he greets tiredly, standing there in the doorway. You’re here for a confrontation, and he’s not going to try and fight you on that. He’ll always give you what you want. Even in situations like this. “Hello.”

You’re in your pyjamas, the worn cotton dragging against the floor as you shift your feet, leaning on one hip. “You’re home late. Again.”

Seungcheol sighs. He’s so tired, having gone through probably a thousand meetings that day, having to reject and approve countless different projects, sitting there and unpicking and redoing all of his spreadsheets because his useless assistant was good for literally nothing. He’s late home, yes, but he’s always late, and he wonders why that’s such a big deal today.

“I know,” he says simply, rubbing his face. “Y/N, I know I’m late. Why are you up, anyway? It’s almost midnight.”

Your eyes widen, and a look of disbelief crosses your face. “Why am I up? Cheol, what about you?”

Seungcheol blinks, and then frowns. “I don’t understand. This is when I normally get home on a weekday.”

The disbelief is replaced by sadness, and anger, and upset. You bite your lips, fists clenching where you have your arms crossed, and you lean on your other leg. “And don’t you think that’s not right? Why do you think I’m up, Choi Seungcheol? Why do you think I’m here, right now, standing at the door and waiting for my husband to get home even though it’s well past midnight?”

“I… I don’t get it,” Seungcheol says, and he knows it’s the wrong thing to say because your eyes ice over and your knuckles go white. “Y/N, come on, this happens every day. Why are you so upset today?”

“Because you’re never fucking here!” you burst out, throwing your hands into the air. You scream in frustration, days and months of pent-up frustration and utter loneliness manifesting itself in a matter of seconds as you scream again, wringing your hands together. 

Seungcheol flinches, surprised, but he keeps his gaze on you as you breathe heavily, eyes burning.

"I wake up every morning, and you're not there beside me. The bed is cold, Cheol, by the time I'm awake. That tells me you've been gone hours before me. Do you know how shitty that feels?" You hold up a hand when Seungcheol opens his mouth, barrelling on. "No, no, you're going to listen to me. I know you said that it's for work, that you're just so busy these days, but God forgive me if I just want to feel loved for once! You couldn't spare a minute to write me an adoring little note, to send me a text when you go, to do something to reassure me?"

Seungcheol purses his lips, willing the tears not to spill over from where they’d sprung up, startled, in his eyes. He tries to keep his voice steady as he says, “I’m sorry. I’ve been so busy.”

“I know,” you say, raking a hand through your hair, teeth gritted, trying not to scream at your husband more than you ought to. “I know that, Choi Seungcheol. But you’ve been staying out later and later, and I know it’s for work, but I barely see you these days.” You hold out your hands to him imploringly. “I just need to know you love me. I just… I feel like the Seungcheol I love doesn’t even exist anymore. And like I don’t exist to you anymore.”

Seungcheol frowns, the thought of you not knowing how much he loves you grating on his nerves. He’s still so exhausted, forcefully having to push the cogs in his brain to get them to work, but he knows that isn’t right. That he’s doing everything for you. Always for you.

He crosses his arms. “That’s not true,” he says. “Y/N, that’s not true. It’s because of me that you can have everything you want, at any time you want. It’s because of me that we have this house, the one you love so much. You can’t say that I don’t love you when I’m working my ass off every day just for you to have everything in the world.”

“Have you considered that maybe I don’t want all of this?” you spit. 

“Of course you do!” Seungcheol fires back. He’s infuriated now, upset that you think so little of him. “You asked for this!”

You laugh, but the sound is high and mocking. “We really don’t know each other at all, do we, dear husband? I said I wanted all of this with you! This means jack shit to me if I don’t have you by my side! Because it’s you who I love so goddamn much!”

Seungcheol reels back, shocked.

“I don’t want a life of luxury if I can’t have it with you,” you say, and now there are tears in your eyes, glistening bright and crystal. “I just… I miss you so much, Cheol. I don’t—I’d go back to living through our college days in a heartbeat if it meant I could have you back, dream house be damned.”

You take a deep breath, and the anger drains out of you as you exhale, shoulders slumping. You look as tired as he feels.

“Sometimes, on really bad days, I don’t even see you,” you say, voice cracking. “You’re gone by the time I wake up, and I fall asleep before you get back. Do you know how lonely that is? I married you not because you’d make loads of money, but because you’re Seungcheol, and because I love you. And I—I don’t even get to see the love of my life anymore. It’s like I’m married to a ghost.”

The tears fall down your cheeks now, eyes all blurred, and you don’t even look at him, gaze fixed on some point past his shoulder, and you look so sad and broken and alone and Seungcheol realises just how much he’s been hurting you.

“Y/N,” he says softly, stepping forward, reaching for you as you collapse into the plush carpet, kneeling down in his work suit, letting you cry into his shoulder. “Y/N, my love, I’m so sorry.”

You’re trying to speak, but he won’t let you, the remorse and guilt forcing words out of his throat, trying to apologise over and over again.

“I’m so sorry, it’s all my fault,” he whispers, cradling you against him, wrapping his arms securely around you, keeping you safe in his embrace. “I’ve been inattentive, I haven’t been around enough lately, and I’m so sorry.”

“I—I just keep thinking—wh-where did we go wrong?” you manage to say, before dissolving into sobs again, shaking. 

“Shh, I’m sorry,” he says, again, because there’s nothing else he can say. “I’ll make it up to you, I promise. I should have known that this was hurting you.”

You take a shuddering breath, and he hushes you gently, rocking you back and forth, your thighs wrapped around his waist as he hugs you securely, tightly. 

“I just wanted you to be happy,” Seungcheol says thickly, swallowing his own tears as you cry harder. “I thought that giving you all of this would make you happy. I didn’t—I didn’t think about how you might want something else. I’m so sorry. I just wanted to make you the happiest.”

“Idiot,” you choke out into his chest. “I’m only going to be happiest if I’m with you.”

He laughs, the tears spilling over, his heart feeling so full and so empty and squeezing so wonderfully painfully as he holds you in his arms, blindly pressing his lips to the top of your head. “You’re all I need to be happy, too.”

“So stay home then, Cheol. Stay with me.”

And he does.

[foreverrandomwritings]

Happy birthday again, my love! I wasn’t kidding about really liking ice cream! Key lime is my favorite, what’s yours?

How about sunset with Jake Seresin?

Sunset

Summary: You get spotted in the bar by a certain group of aviators and then proceed to go home with one.

Pairing: Jake "Hangman" Seresin x Afab!Reader

Warnings: Talks of missions gone wrong, alcohol, amputation, cussing, sexual innuendos at the end but not really? and anxiety.

Word count: 1340

Masterlist Taste of Twenty-Five Masterlist

“Is that Sunset at the bar?” The group of aviators all turned and looked towards the bar at Halos' question. Jake was sitting in one of the chairs along the back wall so he had a perfect view of the whole building. There you stood clad in loose ripped jeans, an old harley davidson shirt and a flannel with the sleeves rolled up that looked much too big for you over top of the shirt. 

“Oh woah it is I haven’t seen her in years.” Bob piped up from his place against the wall.  They all watched as you leaned across the bar and hugged Penny. Greeting each other like old friends, warm smiles adorning both of your faces. 

“She’s absolutely gorgeous.” Phoenix was looking at you in awe, utterly enthralled with the energy you radiated. She wasn’t the only one enjoying the view you provided. 

“I think I’m gonna go up and talk to her.” Bradley spoke up with the usual confidence he held. Jake nodded at him and took the last sip of his beer. The game between Phoenix, Omaha, Halo and Bradley was put on pause as the mustached man put his pool stick down. 

“You’ve totally got this man.” Javy smacked the taller aviator on the back encouragingly. Jake watched as he sauntered up to the bar fixing the collar of his Hawaiian shirt as he did. 

“Do you think he’s going to get laid?” Reuben asked and Halo shook her head. Jake and Javy briefly looked at each other. 

“No way. She’s never been that type. Always said she already had everything she needed.” They all watched as Bradley sidled up next to you. You turned and cocked your head in his direction giving him a curious look. You nodded your head at a question none of them could hear and they saw him wave down Penny. 

“I heard she was discharged due to a mission gone wrong a couple years ago.” Fanboy was ever the one to gossip so none of them were surprised when he started up. 

“Do any of you know anything?” He looked at the group and most of them shook their heads. 

“Oof, looks like he struck out.” Reuben winced at the disappointed look on Bradley’s face. He was walking back shaking his head with a pout on his face. 

“What happened man?” Mickey questioned the second Bradley was back at the pool table. 

“She let me buy her a drink and as soon as Penny set it in front of her she said I wasn’t her type but thanked me for the beer anyways.” Jake had a smirk on his lips as he continued to look at you. You sipped on a drink that was not the beer that had been placed in front of you. You talked to Penny for a couple of minutes before you were grabbing your drink as well as the beer and started to slowly make your way through the crowd right to where the group was occupying at and around the pool table. 

“Got you a beer.” You said as you slipped the bottle into the Blonde’s hand. He parted his legs a little wider to give you space to slot yourself between them. 

“Thank you honey.” He placed a kiss on your lips and pulled away. But you chased his lips with your own and placed two more consecutive kisses upon them before pulling away with a smile on your face. 

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” Bradley’s jaw dropped as he looked at you and Jake. You turned around and faced the group resting your back against Jake’s chest. 

“I think you need to have your vision checked, Bradshaw.” You waved your hand in the air showing off the ring adorning your finger proudly. The hand that didn’t have a beer in it came to rest against your hip.  

“Did any of you know?” Bradley narrowed his eyes on the group. But they all seemed just as shocked as he was. 

“Javy was Jake’s best man in our wedding so I’d hope he remembered.” Bradley’s mouth fell open as he looked at the man.

“You encouraged me to go up there.” You, Jake and Javy all snickered together at the clear distress Bradley was in. 

“She did tell you that you weren’t her type Bradshaw.” Jake laid his head on your shoulder and breathed in the relaxing scent that was completely and uniquely you. Bradley bristled and dismissed the both of you by picking up his pool stick and gesturing to the other three involved in the game to continue. You turned back around in your husband's grasp, set your drink on the table beside him and settled your hands around his neck.

“I missed you.” He hummed in agreement before placing his forehead on your own. It had been about two months since you had seen each other. 

“Thought you were running that marathon in New Jersey with Chevelle and Peach.” He brought his hand down under the flannel to brush along your leg unconsciously.

“They had to postpone it a month. So I figured I’d fly here and see what you’ve been getting yourself into.” One of your hands ran through the hair on his neck that was slightly grown out. You’d have to give him a haircut in the next couple of days. 

“Same old same old.” He shrugged nonchalantly, but his signature smirk was adorning his features. 

“How do you know Chevelle and Peach?” Fanboy couldn’t help himself from butting into your conversation. But you didn’t seem to mind as you turned your head to look at him with a smile on your face. 

“I met them in physical therapy after my last mission. They helped me a lot with the recovery process.” You shifted your weight from one leg to the other and then back again. Jake took a long swig of the beer to calm his nerves. 

“What happened?” Mickey had the audacity to look a little sheepish as the question left his lips abruptly. He knew better than anyone not to ask that question but he just couldn’t seem to stop himself. 

“I got hit by an enemy missile and crashed my jet. Lost my leg in the process and have been on a prosthetic for three years now.” Jake’s hand squeezed your waist as the moment he had been notified of your accident replayed in his head. However your fingers splayed against his neck had him coming back to the reality of you standing before him today. 

“Wouldn’t be here today if this one didn’t push me to keep going.” Because Jake had been the rock you needed to lean against. The shore you were hopeful for and the wave pushing you towards it. 

“Couldn’t have my favorite dance partner slacking off now could I?” The light that shone in his eyes had heat breaking out across your cheeks. It always took your breath away to see him looking at you as though you painted the clouds in the sky. 

“I’m sure Javy could’ve played the part just fine.” Javy sang his agreement from where he was sharing a cup of peanuts with Bob. You gave Jake a playful wink before kissing his lips once again. 

“Do you wanna get out of here darlin’? You look good enough to eat in that flannel of mine.” The words left you buzzing with anticipation at the promise they held. You could tell he knew the effect they had on you with the way he licked his lips. He downed the rest of the beer that was in his hand. 

“Let’s go cowboy, I already paid your tab.” You pulled away from him and let him stand. He threw an arm over your shoulders and you both told the group goodbye. You promised to get better acquainted with them soon. The both of you marveled in the comfort of being with each other once again as you slipped through the crowd to his truck outside.

A/N: Thank you so much for this request my dear I am so sorry it's taken me so long to post it! I love key lime ice cream but I would have to say that mine is either mint chocolate chip or raspberry chip.

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[desertfangs]

Grocery Store - Marius/Daniel - Slice of Life - 1340 words

Just a little slice of life ficlet written for the @vamptember prompt "Grocery Store." I love imagining the immortals in stores and shops, IDK why but it's always fun to picture so I couldn't resist.

Full text beneath the cut.

The air was electric with the impending storm and it made Daniel’s hair stand on end. Marius hurried him along the sidewalk, wanting to get home before the downpour.

They made it two more blocks before thunder cracked overhead and the sky opened. Rain pelted down in great sheets, raindrops slamming into the pavement with such force that they bounced back up and soaked the legs of his jeans. Daniel spotted the bright lights of the supermarket across the street and pulled Marius toward it. 

They rushed inside, the automatic doors dinging as they closed behind them. Daniel’s sweatshirt dripped water on the floor. Marius watched the rain through the glass, squeezing the wetness out of his long hair. He glanced at Daniel. “Are you all right?” 

Daniel bit back a sarcastic retort about how he was not the Wicked Witch of the West who could be melted with water. “A little wet but I think I’ll survive.” 

“I was sure we’d make it home before it started,” Marius said, clearly annoyed that he’d misjudged the timing. 

Daniel shrugged. “It’s the weather. Not even our Norse friend Thorne can hold back the thunder.” 

Marius smiled faintly and then sighed. “I guess we can remain here for a bit, see if it stops.” 

Daniel noticed one of the cashiers watching them. The store was open for several hours yet but it was pretty empty. He grabbed a hand basket and urged Marius deeper into the store. They could at least pretend they were doing more than riding out the rain.

They meandered through the produce section. Daniel picked up a pineapple. He could just barely remember how it had tasted: sweet, tart, acidic. “Did you ever get to try one of these?” 

Marius shook his head.

“Shame.” He set the pineapple down. Sometimes the things some of the older vampires had never gotten to experience astounded him: tomatoes, chocolate, Spaghetti-Os in a can. Things he’d always taken for granted. In another five hundred years, who knew what new wonders Daniel would find strange or incomprehensible, or simply never get to taste? 

Marius wandered in front of an endcap stacked with soft drinks. As he stood there in front of cans of Pepsi and Dr. Pepper, Daniel was struck suddenly by how out of place Marius looked here inside a garishly lit supermarket. Even in the modern clothes he wore tonight—khakis and a red polo shirt—he had an air of timelessness that made him stand out, exacerbated by the pallor of his marble skin. 

Of course, any mortal who noticed something off would chalk it up to their imagination, but he looked so otherworldly that it made Daniel’s pulse race. He was beautifully inhuman. Daniel surreptitiously snapped a photo with his iPhone. 

Marius turned, smiling indulgently, and Daniel felt his cheeks flush a little, sure Marius had heard his thoughts.

They moved on to the bakery section. There, they studied the display case of cakes, decorated with bright colored frostings and little sugar flowers. 

“Incredible, isn’t it?” Daniel pointed to a cake with beautiful orchids in shades of pink and orange made out of icing.

“It is a fascinating use of colored sugar,” Marius said. 

Daniel started to say something about the artistic merit of cake decoration but decided against it. He wasn’t in the mood to get roped into another debate about what constituted art. 

He headed down the next aisle and found himself in front of an array of canned vegetables with glossy, colorful labels. Daniel lifted a can of peas from the shelf as Marius came up silently beside him. 

“Armand used to love the canned food aisle,” Daniel said, remembering the first time he’d taken him to a grocery store. Armand had spent an hour lifting cans, reading the labels, and questioning Daniel about the contents. They’d bought a cart full of stuff, so much that they’d had to take a taxi back to their apartment, where Armand diligently opened every single can and dumped the contents out onto styrofoam plates to study it. 

Daniel laughed at the memory, even as the ache of missing his maker wormed through him. 

“New York is not that far,” Marius said softly. 

Daniel sighed. He thought about that a lot, but he wasn’t ready. The stilted phone calls he and Armand shared were awkward and strange and Daniel didn’t know how to talk to him anymore. The thought of being in the same room as him again was overwhelming. He placed the can of peas back on the shelf.

“We can’t even get a mile back to our place,” Daniel quipped. 

Marius smiled at the bad joke but Daniel caught something in his eyes, a sadness or a longing perhaps. It was gone before he could be sure, replaced with something more playful. “Is that a challenge?”

“You know I enjoy challenging you, but that was merely an observation,” Daniel said, purposely bumping Marius’ shoulder as he moved down the aisle. “Come on, Old Man, I’ll blow your mind.” 

He heard Marius laugh softly as he turned the corner to the next aisle. When Marius reached him, Daniel gestured to the shelves full of colorful cereal boxes with cartoon mascots and big, colorful fonts. 

“Behold, the modern breakfast of champions,” Daniel said. 

Amusement crinkled the skin around Marius’ eyes. “I know what cereal is, Daniel. I do watch television occasionally.” 

“But did you ever imagine such a thing when you were young, mortal, and hungry in the morning?”

“Did I ever envision an illustrated tiger trying to sell me a box of sweetened grain? No, I can’t say that I did.” 

Daniel sighed. “Sometimes I think about how much has changed in the few decades since I was mortal and then I try to imagine how different everything will be in another hundred years, let alone a thousand.” 

“Does that worry you?” Marius asked.

Daniel shook his head. “I want to see how the world changes, what advancements are made, what new technologies and inventions appear. It’s part of why I wanted this.” 

“But…” Marius pressed.

Daniel shrugged. “I guess I didn’t expect things to change so fast.”

Marius laughed, loud and boisterous, his voice ringing through the aisle. He put his arm around Daniel’s shoulders. “The longer you live, the faster things seem to change. The more you will step out of the house and realize the world is not the one you knew a century or even a decade before.”

Daniel stared at the glossy cereal boxes that now had metallic shiny letters decorating them. He couldn’t even remember what Frosted Flakes tasted like. “How do you handle it?” 

Marius considered. “A passion for the world and the people in it, I suppose. A desire to discover what will happen next.” 

“And that keeps you going?” Daniel asked. 

Marius was silent for a long moment. “I endure because I must.”

“For yourself or for everyone else?” 

Marius ruffled Daniel’s hair affectionately. “Always asking pointed questions.” 

“You like that about me,” Daniel said wryly.

“Indeed I do.” Marius was silent for a long moment. “I believe surrounding ourselves with others is how we remain connected to the world and keep our desire to exist in it. Mortals and their art and creativity and philosophy and new wonders.” Marius’ arm slid down and around Daniel’s waist, tightening around him. “And there’s our own kind, of course. Never discount the power of connection to others who also endure.” 

Daniel leaned against him, Marius’ body solid and powerful like it was made of his stone, his arm around Daniel like a marble vice, keeping him close and safe. 

“I think that’s the key,” Daniel said. “Connection to our kind.” 

“You’ve always been wise beyond your years.” Marius kissed the top of Daniel’s head and led him out of the aisle, back to the front of the store. 

The rain had abated, becoming only a light drizzle. Daniel replaced his empty hand basket in the holder and they walked out into the damp night, arm in arm. 

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[hungerpunch]

fic roundup 2022

this is my first time doing a roundup since 2015 ( ◍•㉦•◍ ) grouped by platform and then pairing under the cut!

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valtteri and all his engines valtteri/daniel; rimming; rated e; 4794 words

yeehaw! valtteri/daniel; cowboy au; rated e; 8675 words

you know all my details valtteri/lewis; domestic fluff; rated m; 1340 words

to make me dream of you valtteri/lewis; valtteri/sebastian; vignettes; rated m; 1142 words

a bedroom where your heart is valtteri/lewis/sebastian; domestic fluff; rated m; 1469 words

i'll still be your friend, you'll come back again (with @thermocrying) pierre/yuki; first time; rated e; 2193 words

do i feel right, darling (with @thermocrying) pierre/yuki; post-workout; rated e; 3156 words

too far into the waters to float (for @thermocrying) pierre/charles; spit kink; rated e; 2010 words

leave it all to bloom (for @tsuchansworld) alex/yuki; fluff; rated g; 1444 words

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"any of the raven gang. a quiet moment in the car, late at night." adam/ronan; rated g; 366 words; for @starmotions

"yukierre + crush" rated t; 103 words

"yukierre, caught in the rain" rated t; 881 words; for @fromcainwithlove

"yukierre + “fuck! you scared me! why are you sitting in the dark?" rated g; 795 words; for @milflewis

"yuki/alex & nap" rated g; 432 words; for @husbono

"yuki/your choice + knife" yuki/seb; rated g; 874 words; for @traincoded

"val making soup & having whomever you wish make bread in tandem to then share together" valtteri/seb; rated g; 1093 words; for @p1tstop

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"I would love to know your opinion on his dynamic with Guanyu. I see a lot of hero worship, soft dom/sub potential there. In general its nice to see someone so openly in awe of valtteri"

[886-word response]

"imagine vb as kristoff from frozen like character with rosa the reindeer living a remote life, on the furthest edges of soem kingdom, harvesting ice for a living. zgy is a prince in the role of princess annika from barbie and the magic of the pegasus on a quest to break the curse that hath befallen his kingdom!"

[705-word response]

total published word count for 2022: 32,358

[ziskandra]

Fic Round Up 2022

Doing a more timely roundup this year! Presenting 68k spread over 38 works in 10 fandoms: Ace Attorney, A Song of Ice and Fire, Crazy Ex-Girlfriend, Dragon Age, Hot Fuzz, Mass Effect, My Fair Lady, Squid Game, Suits, and The Outer Worlds.

Ace Attorney Life Lessons; Larry/Manfred; Larry and Manfred both have something the other needs. (1322 words, rated T.) Telephone; Phoenix/Miles; Phoenix and Miles have difficulty communicating. Larry helps. (3184 words, rated E.) Haunted; Dahlia/Maya; The only way to punish the dead is to punish the living. (1368 words, rated E.) Simply Business; Phoenix Wright/Original Male Characters; After unearthing the secrets festering beneath Global Studios, Phoenix Wright is to be erased. like a dog with a bone; Gumshoe/Miles; It took Edgeworth longer than he would have liked to realize that not only did he have a bodyguard, but also a personal chef. (1340 words, rated T.) Fair Play; Kristoph/Phoenix; Breath hot and heavy against Kristoph’s ear, Phoenix whispers, “I’m going to fucking destroy you." (1847 words, rated E.) discipl(in)e; Manfred/Miles; Miles could surmount any and all of his problems if he simply surrendered to von Karma and did what he was told. (1987 words, rated E.) a most exquisite sort of torture; Manfred/Miles; Miles shouldn't still feel this way about the man who had murdered his father. (395 words, rated M.) to the bone; Franziska/Miles; “I know,” Miles says, stuttering, before trying again, “I know what it’s like to lose a father.” (500 words, rated T.) sword to shield; Iris/Maya; Iris couldn't afford to be careless. Not like Dahlia had been. (1501 words, rated M.) (be)longing; Dahlia/Iris; Iris worries about taking the next step in her relationship with Phoenix. Dahlia provides a demonstration. (822 words, rated T.) Juxtapositions; Misty/Morgan; Morgan hates her sister just as much as she loves her. (1336 words, rated T.) with no place to go; Franziska & Miles; Franziska, alone, at Christmas. (700 words, rated T.)

A Song of Ice and Fire

two in the bush; Cersei/Sansa; They can’t have Sansa, at least not until Cersei’s done with her. Not until she’s imparted everything she knows. (1490 words, rated E.)

Crazy Ex-Girlfriend

developments in parallel; Audra & Rebecca; Even after everything Rebecca's been through, Audra still can't help but resent just how easy everything seems to be for her old frenemy. (927 words, rated G.)

Dragon Age

Side Effects; Meredith/Orsino; Meredith is gravely injured, and Orsino reluctantly helps her. But there's a catch. (1797 words, rated E.) then and now; Flemeth & Morrigan; A crow flapping its wings in the Korcari Wilds aids the defeat of a corrupted Tevinter magister in Orlais. (1041 words, rated T.) plummet; Cullen & Meredith; When the time comes, Cullen will have to hold out a hand to save Meredith as she falls. (100 words, rated T.) fire at the heart; Meredith; Certainty does not listen, but it can Sing. (803 words, rated M.) Symbiosis; Meredith/Orsino; Meredith might have the upper hand, but Orsino has always favoured underhanded tactics anyhow. (1045 words, rated E.) the demons they share; Cullen & Meredith; If Cullen were any quieter, Meredith might worry he was possessed. (100 words, rated T.) the morning after; Cullen & Orsino; There's nobody else willing to fill Knight-Commander Meredith's shoes. (2143 words, rated T.) All's Fair; Meredith/Orsino; Knight-Commander Meredith’s iron hold on the Gallows is threatened by Senior Enchanter Orsino’s invocation of an ancient law. (5246 words, rated M.) The Point of No Return; Hawke/Loghain; Hawke couldn't lose another one. (2056 words, rated T.) the blackest night; Amelia & Meredith; The Maker sent you here to look after your sister. (615 words, rated T.) to his grave; Anora & Loghain; He should have listened to his daughter sooner. (100 words, rated G.) Precipice; Meredith/Orsino; Having recently been elevated to the rank of First Enchanter, Orsino intends to make Meredith follow through on the promises they'd made one another when they were younger. (4508 words, rated E.) paying it forward; Cullen & Orsino; The first enchanter knew it was a bad sign when a Circle's knight-commander began to behave erratically. (2265 words, rated T.) the end and the beginning; Meredith/Orsino; This was all Orsino's fault, wasn't it? He'd feared isolation and thus the Maker had seen fit to ensure he was never alone again. (3592 words, rated E.) Compromise; Cullen/Meredith; Meredith/Orsino; Sometimes you can't save the woman you love. Sometimes all you can do is stop her. (1950 words, rated M.)

Hot Fuzz

White Noise; Danny/Nicholas; Nicholas and Danny's movie night goes a little differently. (1928 words, rated M.)

Mass Effect

Convergence; Javik/M!Shepard; When Javik's heat cycle takes him by surprise, he knows who he wants to help him through it. (567 words, rated M.) real enough; F!Shepard/Miranda; All the years of work, all the billions of credits, all down the drain. (100 words, rated T.) Between the Lines; Alec/Ellen; Upon the Initiative's arrival in a brand new galaxy, Alec Ryder's worst fear comes to pass. (3359 words, rated T.)

My Fair Lady

project(ion); Eliza/Henry; He had not undertaken this project to mould himself a wife, but merely to prove a point, stroke his own ego. (100 words, rated G.)

Squid Game

equal and opposite; Jiyeong/Saebyeok; Jiyeong and Saebyeok in the aftermath of the games. (507 words, rated E.)

Suits

like steel reforged; Harvey/Mike; There is a certain irony in the fact that Harvey Specter, best goddamn closer New York City has ever seen, fumbles his words where it comes to more uncertain ground, such as the rocky foundations of intimacy. (300 words, rated T.)

The Outer Worlds

blink and you'll miss it; Parvati & Silas; “You know, I read in one of ‘em old books once that people used to gather together when someone died. Swapping stories of their life and all.” (578 words, rated G.)

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[sskk-ao3feed]

Under the Scorching Sun

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/yFqgeJR by Ztrawb3rryH3arts Directly in front of him was an almost familiar sight: dark pitch-black hair, short and slightly choppy, charming in a way. Peering through underneath his chin, you could clearly see that to the side of his face he had bangs with white tips. He was dressed in complete black attire, a long coat, gothic almost. The boy stared for a few seconds, spacing out and questioning the feeling in his stomach. Who was h- “AKUTAGAWA?!” A shout could be heard, the source from the protagonist himself as he tumbled backward on unstable feet. Or Akutagawa buys Atsushi ice cream and they have a cute lil moment :3 Words: 1340, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Bsd fluff fics Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Akutagawa Ryuunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs) Relationships: Akutagawa Ryuunosuke/Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs) Additional Tags: Slow Burn, Fluff, Ice Cream, Dazai Osamu Being An Asshole (Bungou Stray Dogs), Typical dazai schemes, No Smut, No Angst, Feelings Realization, Denial of Feelings read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/yFqgeJR

[808plus39]

1340. May 30, 2024

The last day for kids. A graduation to celebrate the now incoming 9th graders. Finishing up my last tutor session and cleaning up the room. As I carry my fridge to defrost the ice. To think it was a year ago when you threw out the ice. I’m just a paper away to sign out this school year. No longer I feel stress. Now I can rest and come to you. Virtual or in person. You mean everything.

[vent14124114]

Wk 12.8-12.16

1920, 1540, 1060, 1320, 1370, 1340

fri - 12.8.23

Hojicha (70)

라면 +misc (400)

Mnm (70)

*540

Half not fried chicken sandwich (480)

Chicken lemon farro soup (300)

*780

Pudding (400)

Snacks (100)

Choco (100)

*600

=1920

sat - 12.9.23

iced gingerbread (170)

Cheese ball (80)

*250

Shrimp gyoza (220)

Shrimp toast (120)

Tofu (70)

Lamb dumplings (300)

Noodles (50)

*760

Sulbing (450)

*450

15g choco (80)

=1540

sun - 12.10.23

Soy cap (60)

Steamed egg (210)

*270

protein shake (150)

Farro (300)

56g spam (180)

*630

rice krispie (130)

persimmon (30)

iced coffee

*160

=1060

mon - 12.11.23

Soy cap (60)

*60

tortellini (300)

Greens (5)

Tomato (15)

1/3c farro (110)

*430

Matcha latte

*140

Chicken soup (400)

Olive bread half (100)

Icecream (90)

Tea

Cookie (90)

*680

= 1320

tues- 12.12.23

Soymilk cap (60)

100g banana (90)

16g PB (90)

*240

1 steam egg (80)

chorizo greens (40)

half shrimp pouches (240)

140g orange (70)

*430

chicken soup (350)

olive bread (100)

peppermint cone (90)

yogurt (160)

*700

= 1370

wed - 12.13.23

waffle (200)

half teacake (150)

almond milk sweet latte (180)

*530

Drink slushy (100)

*100

Tortellini (300)

carrots (60)

Chicken thigh (200)

*560

=1330

thurs - 12.14.23

protein shake cap

*150

chia pudding (180)

30g bloob (15)

7g coconut (30)

1.5 steamed eggs (120)

*340

32g french shortbread (160)

=

fri - 12.15.23

Soy cap (60)

100g banana (90)

16g PB (90)

*240

double meat single cheese (580)

*580

~6oz breast meat (260)

half 햇반 (170)

= 1250

sat - 12.16.23

eat out - 1100

2 steamed egg (160)

15g choco (80)

= 1340

CHIA PUDDING (175)

28g chia seed (140)

Almond milk 1/2c (15)

7g honey (20)

BANANA PANCAKE (355)

41g dry oat (150)

Egg (80)

100g banana (90)

Baking powder tsp (15)

Spray oil (20)

CHEESE PLATE (310)

Crackers, 5 (100)

28g brie (100)

200g tomato (40)

30g Blue cheese olives (50)

Costco olive (20)

[quiltofstars]

The Veil Nebula // Dale R.

[ao3feed-tywin]

Hard Man Making Hard Choices

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/PxXYRAv

by undeath230

... while hard

Alternatively:

It was humiliating.

There were no words to describe how utterly humiliating this situation was.

Words: 1340, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con

Categories: F/M

Characters: Tywin Lannister, Tywin Lannister's Ego, Tyrion Lannister (mentioned), Shae (A Song of Ice and Fire)

Relationships: Tyrion Lannister & Tywin Lannister, Tywin Lannister/Shae, Tyrion Lannister/Shae, Tyrion Lannister/Tysha, Tywin Lannister/Tywin Lannister

Additional Tags: Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Author Needs a Shower After This

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/PxXYRAv

[zerokcalsugar]

1 3 . 0 6 . 2 0 2 3

black coffee // 2 kcal

fat burner // 1 kcal

fiber oatmeal, chocolate & banana whey protein, banana, bilberries and chia seeds // 261 kcal

unsweetened almond milk, spinach, banana, collagen protein, ice coffee whey protein, green powder and low-fat quark // 231 kcal

bcaa drink // 13 kcal

rye bread with margarine, lettuce, cucumber and eggs // 358 kcal

juice // ~15 kcal

t o t a l

~885 kcal, 71g protein, 19g fiber

tdee ~2225 kcal

deficit ~1340 kcal

fasted 13h15

n o t e s

the smoothie had 31g of protein lol

margarine is the devil bc why did i have to sacrifice 87 kcal in my intake for some flavour on my bread 😐

did i decide that the juice must be low-ish kcal and from concentrate just so i can gaslight myself into thinking it didn’t break my fast

[demiurgeua]

Телескоп «Хаббл» зробив світлину емісійної туманності в сузір'ї Лебідь

Телескоп «Хаббл» зробив світлину емісійної туманності в сузір’ї Лебідь

Телескоп Hubble, який є спільним проектом Національного управління з аеронавтики й дослідження космічного простору США (National Aeronautics and Space Administration, NASA) та Європейського космічного агентства (European Space Agency, ESA), зробив знімок емісійної туманності Вуаль, яка розташована в сузір’ї Лебідь приблизно за 2100 світлових років від Землі. Туманність Вуаль – це видима частина…

[the-wolf-and-moon]

IC 1340, Ghosty Veil