#WE'RE BAAAAAAAACK
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The ocean was violent tonight.
A trawler had roved far past the usual fishing spaces, well beyond what had been deemed safe for humans and deep into dangerous waters. This was siren territory, among many other powerful and terrifying creatures of the sea, and few crews dared to venture along even such boundaries. Everyone knew, of course, that the best fish could be found out there, but sailors feared the monsters that could easily lure them to horrific deaths for such a transgression as trespassing.
The only exception was this particular ship, who often saw bountiful hauls for its risk-taking and boasted not a single casualty from ocean cryptids no matter how far or how late it traveled. And the reason for that incredibly “luck” was standing on the very top deck, staring down the tumultuous waves as if he could calm them through sheer force of will.
Razputin Aquato, twenty-six years old, was barely bothered by the ship’s severe swaying. He stood with only one hand on the railing for balance while the rest of his crew hurriedly anchored themselves with harnesses and jacklines. A powerful wave crashed into the side of the boat with the force of a furious whale, sending people sprawling and shouting and stumbling. Razputin’s eyes darted down for a moment, counting them all to make sure no one had fallen overboard or had gotten hurt, then looked right back up at the sea.
The sky was cloudless; stars dazzled in a hypnotic display across the vast darkness, surrounding a half-moon, but the water itself raged as though they were in the midst of a hurricane. Many of the crew were superstitious and feared the ocean was finally punishing them for their hubris; putting them in their place as land creatures who had no business being out in this world yet had traipsed so merrily through it all the same.
Razputin knew better.
He stared at the ocean and knew that the unnatural storm came from something below the surface. Be it squid, siren, selkie, or something else entirely, there was no doubt in his mind that the waters raged because something – or someone – had commanded it. He didn’t know if they were targeting the lonely ship of humans, or if they were not even aware of its presence.
So he kept watching, looking for the slightest sign of a cryptid’s swimming shadow, simultaneously hoping that the storm would pass without their ship being noticed at all and wondering whether the source of the storm might be the one he had been searching for all these years.
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the other side | peterick
after a disastrous year personally, patrick had made his final decision. so, he found a paper bag, filled it with some clothes (they were not as random as in pete’s favorite film, but he had a few things he couldn’t be without) and some medication and toiletries (might as well be fruitful, right?), patrick knocked on pete’s door unannounced, smiling brightly as pete pulled the door open.
there were really and truly no words that he could find in this moment for pete, especially not when the sight of him alone stole the breath from his lungs. that wasn’t exactly new, but there was so much more behind this. behind them. since they had last been alone together, elisa had taken the kids to washington, far from patrick, and he had been left alone for the first time in his life.
maybe that is what he needed. he’d always been surrounded by family and friends. being alone had put a lot in perspective and while he had been focusing heavily on his composition work, there was something missing. so when they’d gotten back together in secret to start working on the new album, patrick knew what he’d been missing. he was just afraid that it wouldn’t be well-received. and that is what had stopped him.
until now.
and as his eyes met pete’s, his smile grew.
“--hi.”
@emokingwentz
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i would like everyone (especially @whopooh) to give me some credit for not even suggesting that we use this gif on the original post. as a reward to myself i'm using it now and i could pretend i was sorry but what would even be the point of that?
anyway come play along, because you haven't seen the last of us!
The Flashfic Challenge is back!
Poor Phryne has had a bit of a shock, she just received word that the MFMM Flashfic Challenge is back!
That’s right, people of the internet, please make a note in your diaries because on 25 February 2023 we will be doing another Flashfic Challenge and we really want you all to join in.
It’s been so long since we did this, and we know that this absolutely amazing fandom has grown since the last time so let’s explain really quickly (Well, actually this does go on a bit and we’re very sorry.):
The flashfic challenge is a writing prompt challenge where members of the fandom provide prompts and then fics are written based on those prompts. Which seems simple enough, but that’s not really how we roll, so there’s more:
Fic writers only have 2 hours from when they receive their prompts until they must have posted their fics on AO3. (Which explains why Phryne looks so worried.)
Because the fandom is spread all over the globe, we run 4 heats so we hopefully have one at a time of day that works for most people:
Time slot 1: 10am GMT / 2am PST / 5am EST / 11am CET / 9pm AEDT Time slot 2: 4pm GMT / 8am PST / 11am EST / 5pm CET / 3am AEDT (Sunday) Time slot 3: 10pm GMT / 2pm PST / 5pm EST / 11pm CET / 9am AEDT (Sunday) Time slot 4: 4am GMT (Sunday) / 8pm PST / 11pm EST / 5am CET (Sunday) / 3am AEDT (Sunday)
Prompts are submitted by members of the fandom - you don’t need to submit prompts in order to write, and you aren’t excluded from writing if you do submit some. You can do one or the other or both. (Yes, it is also okay to just submit prompts.) We then divvy up the prompts so we have a reasonable amount for each heat and then prompt lists are published when each heat begins.
There are 2 ways to receive the prompts: You can follow this blog, where they’ll be posted when the heat begins, or you can sign up to receive the prompts for whatever heats you want by email. Signing up for prompt emails does NOT mean you’re obligated to write anything, it just means you’ll receive the prompts and what happens next is 100% your business. If you want the prompts by email, just send a message to [email protected] no later than February 22nd and let us know which heat(s) you’d like us to email you and that’s it.
Each heat has its own collection on AO3 where writers can publish their fics, and those collections all close when their respective heats end, so after the two hours are over. Because writing can be stressful and sometimes it takes longer or life gets in the way mid-heat, we also have a flash free collection where any fics that are completed later can be published. That collection will not close at any point and can be added to whenever you want.
Each flashfic challenge has a theme for the prompts and this time the theme is AO3 tags. That means anything you could imagine being a tag on AO3, so either a warning label, a descriptive tag, or a more random freeform tag. Anything goes and feel free to get creative! We’re asking for these tags in sets of three, so for example: “Why Is This Happening?? // Domesticity // Also Cats Can Talk Now” Writers can of course add as many of their own tags to their fics as they want, all we ask is that you use all three tags in the set you choose, and that they apply to your fic in some way.
We’d love it if you send us your prompts no later than February 20th by emailing [email protected]. (And you can send as many sets as you’d like!)
Hopefully that’s it - the only rule that’s left is: Have fun! It’s fine if your version of fun is the traditional writer’s agony, obviously! (And we’re not thinking of anyone in particular as we type that. At all.)
Oh, yes, and the most important rule of all: It doesn’t matter if you’re new to the fandom or new to ficcing, or if you just arrived here and you don’t know anyone yet, or you used to hang out here but haven’t been back for ages. Everyone is welcome and we’d LOVE for you to join us in this madness! Submit prompts, write fic, and (hopefully) READ fic.
Come play with us! ❤︎
@whopooh & @olderbynow
The TL;DR for the experienced Flashers:
We’re back(!) and we’re ficcing on February 25th
The prompt theme is AO3 tags and prompts need to be submitted by February 20th to [email protected]
Sign up to receive prompts by email by February 22nd by sending a message to [email protected]
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JOEY BATEY SPOTTED
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Libreoffice should allow you to open and edit your fic. Plus it's free and open source!
Oh, EXCELLENT, I didn't know that it allowed you to import stuff (or that it was open source), thank you!!!!
#you are a lifesaver for REAL#multi t(ASK)ing#the saga of mc13's grudge against microsoft word#we're so baaaaaaaack
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we're baaaaaaaack.
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closed starter for @bardcwn
"i'm baaaaaaaack - did you miss me? can you put it in your contract that we're not allowed to have to do events separate? i don't wanna go out of town without you again."
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MIKIII I MISSED YOU AND YOUR YUMMY ART OMG I HOPE YOURE DOING WELL 💗💗💗
THANK YOU FOR FEEDING US 🙇♀️🙇♀️
WE'RE SO BAAAAAAAACK 🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷
Thank you for waiting for me 🥹
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Guys
>a character that works completely differently from the main cast
>a gimmick meter separated into chunks
>a self destruct super that does damage to you but basically kills the opponent upon hit
>robit
WE'RE SO FUCKING BAAAAAAAACK
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meg I need ur tags on my blog forever bc they're sending me to the goddamn MOON pls 💀
reworking the porn ooga booga hehehehehehe-fic concept into something that could exist slightly out of the realm of purely porn logic
#me and u. like two ex heist members who packed up their life of crime to live a life on the str8 and narrow#but we're getting back together for one last big job (we're lying) (it will be more than one job) (we love larceny and tomfoolery)#I'm the accursed bog monster tryin desperately 2 wrangle u back into the swamp of hicksweat#cooooooooome baaaaaaaack tooooooo thaaaaaaa maaaaaaaaarsh meggggggggggg#<-that's me wailing from the bayou
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Did you miss me? Because I'm BAAAAAAAACK! With another chapter of my magnum opus, 'Kindness & Forgiveness!' We're up to chapter 47, now!
We're in the beginning of a second arc, though. A fresh start!
Okay, so, since this is my first post about it in a while - so I figure I try and sell it a little bit.
The clickbait description is that it's a "Belos Redemption Arc", but that's - well, not the whole story. Because Belos is truly unredeemable. With all the stuff he's done, He'd never get to the point where he could never as much as break even in sin count.
But, after a mysterious force brings him back to life - it turns out that he's gotten one of those new-fangled things called a 'conscious'. What follows is him desperately trying to pick up the pieces of what he's facetiously called a 'life' and minimizing the harm he'd caused however he can.
Oh, and, please do forgive the tag spam. I'm very new here and- I hope it's okay lol. I'm bad at conciseness, as you can probably tell.
| Likes/Reblogs very much appreciated! |
AO3: https://www.archiveofourown.org/works/47474935
Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1347209438
FF: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14237718/
#zedd's writings#fanfiction#fanfic#toh#toh fanart#toh fanfic#toh fanfiction#the owl house#the owl house fanfic#the owl house fanart#the owl house fanfiction#emperor belos#belos toh#belos#phillip wittebane#wittebane#wittebane toh#belos redemption
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Charisma House - Superhuman Sharehouse Story “Charisma” - #79 Coming back
Please read alongside listening to the drama track on Youtube.
TL notes:
Bunch of goons refer to Fumiya as "aniki" (lit. older brother) which is a rank/title amongst delinquents and commonly yakuza. Due it being a yakuza-like thing, it's kept as this.
Let me know if I missed something!
Torahime: …! Can’t find them… I’m sorry Sensei, I’ll make work of it as soon as--
Nakagami: Yanagi-kun
Yanagi: Yessir
Torahime: Eeh!?
Nakagami: Any response from the Charisma Radar?
Yanagi: None, sir. They abruptly dropped off the map a little while ago.
Nakagami: Where in the world did they go…! Those Charismas…!
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(Loud noises)
(7 people running away)
Baddies: Dammnit! Get back here! I’mma kill ya!
Rikai: What is this place! There’s not an ounce of order!
Ohse: ???
Amahiko: Did you wake up, Ohse-san? Had any nice dreams on Amahiko’s back?
Terra: Amahiko watch out!
Amahiko: Oh
(Pipe hitting Terra in the head)
Terra: OW! DON’T dodge that!
Amahiko: Huh?
Terra: I said that to shield me from it because it was going to hit Terra-kun!
Amahiko: Waow
Fumiya: Ohse, sorry for waking you up so soon but we’re in big trouble
Sarukawa: RUUUUUUUUUUUUN!!!!!!!!!
Everyone: WAAA….!!
Ohse: This is…?
Iori: A lawless district♪
Ohse: Eh?
Iori: Saru-chan’s hometown!
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Rikai: Nothing but delinquents around here! This is a culture shock for Rikai-oniisan!
Fumiya: Off with your head the moment you lower your guard, haha
Terra: Though the waves from the radar can’t reach this place, right?
Amahiko: Is that true? Sarukawa-kun
Sarukawa: Yea, this whole area’s being jammed
Sarukawa: It’s impossible to get a peek from the outside in here
Iori: As if it’s extraterritorial♪
Rikai: T-to think that such places truly exist in this world…!!
Fumiya: They do, we're just none the wiser
-
Sarukawa: Got it? These lot ‘round here hate outsiders more than anything.
Sarukawa: Blend in well if ya don’t wanna get killed.
Everyone: ….
Fumiya: Got it
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Ohse: Yaaah! Daah! Ey! Yaaa!
Ohse: Chooop!
Sarukawa: The hell ya doin’
Ohse: Battle training
Sarukawa: Hah?
Ohse: This shitty sore loser shall be a burden no longer
Ohse: Yaaa! D’oh! Eyeyeyey!
Ohse: Hwwuooaaaghhh!!!
Sarukawa: Quit it, yer standin’ out
Ohse: W-wuht’cha want. Got complaints, huh?
Sarukawa: You suck ass at this
Ohse: Make fun of me and I’ll stab! Stab myself!
Sarukawa: HAAAH!? The fuck is this! Wait wait I don’t fuckin’ follow!
Sarukawa: OI! Stop it! Ghh!
Iori: Come at me!
Sarukawa: Io too!? You definitely don’t got the chops for it! No way you pull this off!
Iori: Come now, kick my ass! Drag me around by these chains!
Iori: Without holding baaaaaaaack!!!!
Sarukawa: You’re just being an M
Iori: I’m not an M.
Terra: Sarukawa-kun, are there any estheticians nearby?
Sarukawa: Hell no. Be a bit more aware of yourself
Sarukawa: The hell ya actin’ like usual for
Terra: What about beauty parlors? Nail salons?
Sarukawa: As if there’d be such trendy places ‘round here!!!
Terra: Then I’ll make some
Sarukawa: Wait, wait! Don’t goddamn stand out!
Amahiko: Everyone, we must stay undercover
Sarukawa: WHOA! What the hell’s that fit! There were clothes like that ‘round here!?
Ohse: Pervert spotted
Iori: The fight is on!
(Bell rings and Iori, Ohse and Terra start ganging up on Amahiko)
Amahiko: Fufufu, hahaha. Think you stand a chance against Dirty Amahiko?
Sarukawa: Siiiiiigh………
Fumiya: What’cha doing? It’s no good to stand out.
Sarukawa: Exactly!
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Goons: Aniki! Fumiya Aniki!
Goons: What kinda bad shit we gotta do next?
Goons: Give us orders Aniki! Fumiya Aniki!
Sarukawa: AND WHERE DID YOU GET A BUNCH OF HENCHMEN BEHIND YA!
Fumiya: Go and overthrow the most powerful one in this town.
Goons: YEAAAAAAAAH!!
Sarukawa: STOP STANDING OUUUUUUUT!!!
(Everyone having fun)
Sarukawa: You bastards….!
Sarukawa: Doing the fuck y’all want ‘cuz the radar can’t get yer asses…!!
Fumiya: Maaan~ This place’s pretty cool
Terra: Mhm, I like it
Amahiko: It’s wonderful, Sarukawa-kun
Sarukawa: ….Huh?
Terra: I can be free as I want
Iori: It’s nice how nobody bats an eye at you
Ohse: I can be at peace…
Fumiya: S’interesting, and fun
(Everyone having fun again)
Sarukawa: ….
Amahiko: Sarukawa-kun? Where are you headed off to?
Terra: Wait a sec
Everyone: ….
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Sarukawa: ….
Amahiko: “So he’s a truant?”
Iori: “...Yeah, pretty much never went to school.”
Iori: “Didn’t fit in because of all of the trouble he caused.”
Amahiko: “Which is why he ended up going back and forth to such a place, then.”
Iori: “Yeah.”
Iori: “You could tell how much he enjoyed being here by the look in his eyes.”
Amahiko: “But… he left at some point, no?”
Iori: “Mhm.”
Amahiko: “Why though, after he finally found a place to belong to.”
Amahiko: “Just what happened here…”
Iori: “That’s…”
(rattling)
Sarukawa: !? Who’s there!
?: ….
Sarukawa: I know you’re there, show yourself
Sarukawa: ….! …Y…you’re…!
Ryuu: ….Kei-niichan.
Sarukawa: Ryuu…!
#charisma house#charismahouse#tendou amahiko#motohashi iori#kusanagi rikai#sarukawa kei#terra#minato ohse#ito fumiya
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We're baaaaaaaack!
LISTEN NOW...IF YOU DARE! 🎃👻
#halloween#autumn#fall#spooky season#paranormal experiences#spooky stories#paranormal#endapartypod#h2eap#podcast
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No spoilers, I'm not even looking through the tags (last time it was a bit horrifying bc of terrible takes, I ended up blocking more than I reblogged >>) but WE'RE BAAAAAAAACK and it was sooooo worth losing sleep to catch the first three eps.
#OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD#HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO WAIT A WEEK ON THE NEXT EPS#HOW#I CAN'T EVEN#I AM HAVING A LOT OF FEELINGS RIGHT NOW#ALL THE FEELS#okay so i either watch st: tos to distract myself#OR#i rewatch the first three eps over and over and over until they're seared in my brain#hmmm#ofmd#ofmd s2
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We're baaaaaaaack.....
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Just when you think the porn bots went away lol. We're baaaaaaaack!!!!
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