#Tether Fic

[breadedsinner]

WIP Wednesday

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“Do you know Knight Captain Cullen?” asked Hawke between sips.

“No more than you do, I suspect. He came here from Ferelden some years back, a little after you did, after the Blight. He comes for services with the other templars, but I have never spoken to him on any intimate level. He takes confessions with Sister Clara, she has a motherly disposition he responds to, I think. He seems a melancholy fellow.”

“That’s an astute observation.”

“I don’t think he tries to hide it. And I hear the other templars whisper.”

“Did you ever consider becoming a templar yourself? Would that not count as Chantry service? You have the martial ability.”

“It does and I do, but it was never a consideration. Templars have a grim duty I do not think I could bear. Besides that, I was a young man when I was sworn in, atypical, but accepted. Templars… they want young recruits. Very young. I shudder to think on why. I doubt they would have accepted me, even if I wanted to,” Sebastian brought his cup to his lips before putting it back down and sighing. “Hawke… do you ask me this because of Anders?”

[artastic-friend]

I wanted to finally draw some tethered at the wrist fanart because I love it so much

Also written by @nebrasska-alasska and super cool and awesome and I wish I could do it justice with better art but for now I only have the time and energy for sketches TvT

These are from chapter 11!!

Chat, is it gay to admire your rival water his plants lovingly?

Here is from the later scene where Somic gets fried all crispy style

Also I sorta have no idea what the cuffs actually look like I probably should have checked the description of them again but I drew these how my brain's been sorta imagining them this whole time.

[bold-embrace]

Tethered at the wrist (by @nebrasska-alasska on ao3) fanart now in color…everyone needs to read this fic now it has changed my life

[piliiiiconfusionf]

It took him a while but he got there-

OK this is a doodle dump for @nebrasska-alasska's fic Tethered at the Wrist which is the only fic I have been able to actually follow in a long time AND probably first slow burn I got invested on- 🤣 it's so good so I had to make some fanart- the dancing chapter hasn't left me alone but IDK. HOW TO DRAW PEOPLE DANCING so here are these instead because these ALSO wouldn't leave me alone, that's how you know a writing is good, absolutely great kudos for you

(I also have some really old doodles I made of the old chapters-- why not share them now before they keep getting dust, under the cut 🤣)

These were from months ago when I was first losing my mind with my friend while reading it--- we do every week 🤣🤣🤣

[joellalovestoread]

ohhhh I get it now! Silly Hats and Party Favors: sonic falls first

Tethered at the Wrist: shadow falls first

The Secrets in our Quills: THEY BOTH FALL AT THE SAME TIME

[hana-no-seiiki]

YANDERE VN GAME IN THE WORKS?!

aka some more tethered hearts stuff from yours truly.

don with rendering lian! this might not be used for the actual game since im personally not satisfied with it. but i’ll be use these for more concepts of tethered hearts.

like “fake screenshots” of what the game would look like

but so far

UWU LOOK AT HIM THAT’S MY SON YA’LL

working now on more closeups of his face/expressions, again to get used to drawing him.

thank csp for their 3d models. it’s been speeding up my process by quite a lot.

[inkykeiji]

this is sooooooo so so cute it has me squeezing my eyes shut and squealing into my teddy and kicking my lil feets (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)

first of all, the thought of skipping class with caleb (and having caleb, mr. popular and top-of-his-class golden boy, help you skip class) makes my chest tingle with sparks. thinking about leaving school early to go skip rocks by the river or climb hundred-year-old trees or pool your loose change together and buy chocolate or candy or ice cream from the local convenience store to split. all the while holding hands, no matter what activity the two of you chose to pursue in your newfound free time.

but i think there’s something really sweet (and slightly deranged, since this bled so heavily into adulthood and only got worse with age) about caleb risking his reputation etc for you. like he really would do fucking anything for you—you come first, always, no matter what. he would be willing and ready to sacrifice himself for you the moment you or anyone else asked, if that’s what you really wanted; if that’s what he deemed needed to be done. he puts you above all others: work, school, friends, hobbies—his prized possession, his most special and cherished toy. his whole fucking world revolves around you, to an unhealthy degree. it’s pure obsession borne out of potent love.

[buckevantommy]

bucktommy ghost au! 👻🫀🧑‍🚒

Tommy dies in that gas explosion; Howie gets him out but it's too late. Meanwhile across the country, young Buck crashes his motorcycle and gets more than a broken arm: he needs a new heart. Fortunately there's a match in LA.

So young Buck gets Tommy's transplant heart, and during recovery is where he finally finds some direction in life.

option 1: Buck learns all about his donor and decides to become a firefighter too, wants to help save people.

option 2: Buck ends up in LA training to be a firefighter all on his own. It's only when he joins the 118 that he realises his donor worked there too.

(i prefer option 2, so more on that..) Buck learns all he can about Tommy, learns as much as he can from Chim and those who knew him, meets Sal.. and people ask why he's so interested and Buck lies through his teeth. He can't explain how he feels connected to Tommy, like he was meant to be a firefighter because Tommy was. Can't explain why he took art classes and a workshop on jeep maintenance and developed a taste for a particular brand of craft beer. He's never been a movie guy but he watches a few romcoms and feells things he's never felt before.

Buck visits Tommy's old house - now up for sale but struggling in this economy, plus there was a bad storm that caused damage and they're waiting to get repairs. So Buck squats in Tommy's old house for a few weeks.

And then he starts seeing him.

It starts after everything goes to shit: losing a victim, the thing with his therapist, a first responder stalking him.. Tommy appears when Buck feels more alone than he's ever been despite being surrounded by people and having a great team and captain.

It's not the first time he sees Tommy, he just didn't remember it until now. Tommy was there in his hospital room when Buck woke up from surgery, a figure in the room, and beyond the glass. He was there his first day at the 118, just another blue shirt among the rest, in the background. He was there the night Buck lost his first victim, sad eyes in turnouts on the tarmac.

And he's here, now: in his old house looking right at Buck. It's the closest he's ever been and Buck is now sure it's Tommy. They talk for the first time, but it's mostly Buck doing the talking. Tommy doesn't say much. He seems confused, and when Buck gently explains that he's dead he witnesses a bit of bitchy Tommy for the first time, too. Tommy knows he's dead, what he can't figure out is why he's still.. around.

note: eventually there's the reveal that Buck can see ghosts - but Tommy is the first. Maddie has the stronger sense. There's also the reveal about Daniel but that's all background stuff.

[justaz]

a sorcerer who is tired of waiting for emrys to step into who he meant to be, tired of watching him simply protect the once and future king from the shadows, steps in and somehow makes it seem like they killed arthur - perhaps knocking his soul from his body so it seemed lifeless and merlin couldn’t sense him there anymore. merlin becoming enraged and going after the sorcerer, slowly burning away his mortality, burning away merlin, until all thats left is emrys. pure power crackles around him, his eyes pure gold, the world cracking with every step he takes, embers falling from his lips as dragon fire burns in his chest.

arthur waking up, dazed and confused. the knights don’t have time to catch him up as they all trip over themselves trying to follow after merlin. arthur seeing The Emrys towering over a beaten and bloodied sorcerer who is cheering him on, supporting the change they’ve instigated. arthur being the only one to step up and pull merlin back into his body, bringing back his humanity. the winds stop whirling, the earth is healing itself, the fire calms within him. the golden eyes are the last to go.

[cozy-earthbaby]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/49430722/chapters/165299851#workskin

Next chapter is up!

I’m so tired lol

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Jason punches John.

[breadedsinner]

WIP Wednesday

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The room is dusted with a fine green mist, hanging in the air, shimmering like strips of gauze. Thick enough to waft though, caressing Sebastian’s face as he walked into the antechamber.

Up the stairs, a woman moved across the hall. Sebastian recognized her immediately. Her long dark brown hair in an immaculate braid tucked into gold netting, not a strand out of place. A long frame and neck in a rich green gown with gold accessories, gliding effortlessly from place to place.

“Mother?” said Sebastian. His words leapt from his lips and splattered onto the floor; his voice unable to penetrate the mist. He watched her continue to move through the hall, smooth and seamless as a specter, but slow as well. Slow enough for Sebastian to run up the stairs, meet her in the hall, and face her.

“Oh, there you are,” she said, her voice sweet and serene, like the chirping of a birds in a forest glade. “How good it is to have you back home. Where you belong.”

Sebastian winced, unfamiliar that sound coming from that face. “You were… expecting me?”

“Why, of course, my darling!” her head tilted to the side, a pearly glob sliding down her cheek like a large teardrop. “We were just about to have dinner. There’s a seat just for you.”

Her rouge accentuated full but stern cheeks, but Sebastian quickly noticed a smear, one he knew his mother would never allow.

“Mother, are you … well?”

“Of course. I could not be happier, with you returned home.”

Another rivulet of excess… something, coming down her brow. Like melting wax. Like a living candle coming undone under a flame.

[artastic-friend]

I went kinda hard on this one whoopsie XD

From a movie sonadow fic by Nebrasska on Ao3

Edit: they now have a tumblr too! @nebrasska-alasska

The scene in ch 18 was so clear in my head I had to draw......

I never really do painted(?) Digital art like this, but in recent times I've been experimenting a bit with it 👁 so though it's not perfect, I'm still pretty proud of this!

The scene leading up to the drawing above:

My doodles got a bit lazy since it's getting really late and I'm tired but I'm impatient and wanna post this now💀💀💀

Anywayyyyyy I'm gonna sleep now 😁

[sleepyhoon]

saw this on pinterest and immediately thought of tethered🖤

THIS IS LITERALLY TETHERED HEE U GET ME! id also like to add in these two -

[annerbhp]

I have posted chapter 4 of my @mdzsbigbang fic Tether. This is the first chapter with art from the amazing @alightbuthappypen ! Behold the wangxian goodness.

Enjoy!

[joellalovestoread]

another tethered at the wrist chapter guys NEBRASSKA IS FEEDING US!

Tethered at the Wrist by Nebrasska

[seijorhi]

all those all in asks got me thinking about angst... did ayako have some thoughts wishing she was born a beta instead? or maybe sometimes it's the reader who wishes she was born an alpha 😔 i can imagine them having sleepovers, having those thoughts while wistfully staring at the other's sleeping face, wishing that they could stay together, just the two of them... Without the need for a third party to tend to ayako's biological needs 😭 doomed yuri fr 😭

i don't even know necessarily if it's as fully formed a thought as that, at least on ayako's end. she isn't angry at her biology until it inadvertently causes someone she loves harm.

she isn't exactly dreading the prospect of a pack of alphas taking care of her needs (and, in her ideal world, her beta's too) and why should she? for her it's more a wistfulness over not being able to really claim her beta herself. why can't she bite her into a fledgling pack, just the two of them> why shouldn't it stick and stay? if she could bite her, she'd keep her forever, the reader wouldn't be able question whether she belonged, she'd be able to feel it, know it deep in her bones. why can't she help ride out aya's heat?

in another world, she'd be enough, and aya would be happy with that