#chapter 702

[algumaideia]

Everything started going to shit already and Luffy fell into Doflamingo trick

[bobauthorman]

Luffy Wearing Armor Saga

[r3ddusk]

Rambling You to Sleep - reddusk - Indigo Park (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own]

impromptu eepy rambley fic... surprise i write too

yeah i wrote this in like uhhh 2 hours or something and im hella sleep deprived too so please dont kill me if its kinda booty more info below im tired its 6am and ive not slept the entire nitght

Rambling You to Sleep (702 words) by reddusk Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Indigo Park (Video Game) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Rambley the Raccoon (Indigo Park) & Reader Characters: Rambley the Raccoon (Indigo Park), Reader, You Additional Tags: Fluff, Cuddling & Snuggling, Platonic Cuddling, PLATONIC!! NOT ROMANTIC!!!, idfk how ao3 tags work yall, ive also never wrote a reader fic so, yeah we ball, Author Is Sleep Deprived, Sleep, Sleepiness, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, eepy rambley is real Summary:

You finally come back to Indigo Park after a few days of recuperating. You notice Rambley is nowhere to be found at the gates of the now abandoned and decided to venture in to find him. After finding him, you notice how tired Rambley seems to be and how it seems to be affecting how he thinking too.. but are you going to tell his cute face no?

@goose-24-7 made me write this... please help

[cubewatermelon]

Sleepless Domain page 702!

[shadowed-vigil]

a directory of sorts - all 2024 entries

all entries have been posted to ao3 here. below the cut are descriptions and direct links to each individual chapter.

1. steer - tumblr / ao3 verb: to guide the movement or course of (someone or something) characters: warrior of light, emet-selch, azem word count: 582 notes: endwalker spoilers for post-level 87 dungeon.

after elpis, arcelia considers those who came before.

2. horizon - tumblr / ao3 noun: the limit of a person's mental perception, experience, or interest characters: warrior of light, word count: 514 notes: no spoilers, primarily pre-arr. 

a child of the twelveswood longs to see more.

3. tempest - tumblr / ao3 noun: a raging storm characters: warrior of light, carvallain de gorgagne word count: 562 notes: takes place at the start of stormblood. 

carvallain considers his new guests. 

4. reticent - tumblr / ao3 adjective: not revealing one's thoughts or feelings readily. characters: warrior of light, carvallain de gorgagne word count: 911 notes: a direct continuation from horizon.

carvallain and the warrior of light have a conversation.

5. stamp - tumblr / ao3 noun: a distinctive character, indication, or mark characters: warrior of light word count: 571 notes: takes place post-heavensward.

arcelia considers what’s worth holding onto. 

6. halcyon - tumblr / ao3 adjective: denoting a period of time in the past that was idyllically happy and peaceful. characters: warrior of light, grinnaux de dzemael, paulecrain de fanouilley (i guess? barely to the guys) word count: 690 (nice) notes: spoilers through endwalker. 

arcelia contemplates her journey and what yet lies ahead.

7. morsel - tumblr / ao3 noun: a small piece or amount of food; a mouthful; a small piece or amount characters: warrior of light, vague mentions of grinnaux and paulecrain word count: 158 notes: heavensward era. 

they can be anything they want in the dark.

8. inquire - tumblr / ao3 verb: ask for information from someone. characters: warrior of light, paulecrain de fanouilley word count: 537 notes: heavensward era. 

arcelia and paulecrain and some (harmless) pillowtalk. 

9. lend an ear - tumblr / ao3 phrase of lend: to listen sympathetically or attentively. characters: warrior of light, thancred waters word count: 969 (nice) notes: post-level 87 dungeon. 

arcelia is reeling. thancred does what he can to help.

10. stable - tumblr / ao3

adjective: not likely to give way or overturn; firmly fixed; not deteriorating in health after an injury or operation. characters: warrior of light, word count: 702 notes: endwalker spoilers. 

the warrior of light does not wake up on the ragnarok. 

11. surrogate - tumblr / ao3 noun: a substitute, especially a person deputizing for another in a specific role or office. characters: warrior of light, carvallain de gorgagne word count: 1614 notes: takes place just before stormblood; a continuation of sorts from reticent. nsfw, explicit mentions of sex. (sorry, carv.) carvallain entertains an unexpected guest. 

12. quarry - tumblr / ao3 noun: an animal pursued by a hunter, hound, predatory mammal, or bird of prey; a thing or person that is chased or sought. characters: grinnaux de dzemael, paulecrain de fanouilley, warrior of light word count: 963 notes: takes place early heavensward, after the tribunal. an alternative pov of blasphemous. teehee.

grinnaux and paulecrain attend a ball. the warrior of light attends, too. 

13. butte - tumblr / ao3 noun: an isolated hill with steep sides and a flat top characters: warrior of light word count: 332 notes: stormblood era.

arcelia takes a moment for herself.

14. telling - tumblr / ao3 adjective: having a striking or revealing effect; significant. characters: warrior of light, grinnaux de dzemael, paulecrain de fanouilley word count: 754 notes: takes place during endwalker, sometime after the level 83 quests.

arcelia wishes that things were different.

15. interlude - tumblr / ao3 noun: a pause between the acts of a play. characters: warrior of light, grinnaux de dzemael word count: 89 notes: heavensward era. pillowtalk fluff.

softness where it shouldn’t be. (so she thinks, anyway.)

16. third-rate - tumblr / ao3 adjective: of inferior or very poor quality. characters: warrior of light, paulecrain de fanouilley word count: 974 notes/warnings: heavensward era. explicit nsfw; she humps his leg :/

arcelia tries to be a little more honest with herself.

17. sally - tumblr / ao3 noun: a sudden charge out of a besieged place against the enemy; a brief journey or sudden start into activity. characters: warrior of light, grinnaux de dzemael word count: 1977 notes/warnings**: rape/noncon; consensual nonconsent if you squint. takes place during the vault. a bad end au/noncanonical for my wol.

against her better judgement, arcelia holds her shots.

18. hackneyed - tumblr / ao3 adjective: lacking significance through having been overused; unoriginal and trite. characters: warrior of light, grinnaux de dzemael, paulecrain de fanouilley word count: 473 notes: heavensward era; general fluff. arcelia wonders how long things will last.

19. taken - tumblr / ao3 verb: capture characters: warrior of light, paulecrain de fanouilley word count: 878 notes/warnings: a (sort of) continuation from sally. nothing explicit in this chapter, but as it does reference the previous entry, there are mentions of past noncon/implied noncon.

arcelia wakes up somewhere new. 

20. duel - tumblr / ao3 noun: a contest with deadly weapons arranged between two people in order to settle a point of honor; a contest between two parties. characters: warrior of light, grinnaux de dzemael, paulecrain de fanouilley word count: 659 notes: heavensward fluff. grinnaux considers the tribunal and what comes after.

21. shade - tumblr / ao3 noun: a ghost. characters: warrior of light word count: 123 notes: post-hw era. 

arcelia considers her shadow.

22. take - tumblr / ao3 verb: remove (someone or something) from a particular place. characters: warrior of light, mentions of grinnaux and paulecrain word count: 424 notes: post-heavensward era; an alternative idea for the "taken" prompt day.

arcelia loses more than she thinks. 

23. on cloud nine - tumblr / ao3 idiom: blissfully happy. characters: warrior of light, grinnaux de dzemael, paulecrain de fanouilley word count: 348 notes: post-endwalker.

arcelia experiences an emotion.

24. bar - tumblr / ao3 noun: a measure of music or the time of a piece of music. characters: warrior of light, her mother, grinnaux de dzemael word count: 1011 notes: pre-arr into early hw. arcelia’s mother teaches her how to sing. arcelia keeps the practice close to her heart.

25. perpetuity - tumblr / ao3 noun: the state or quality of lasting forever. characters: grinnaux de dzemael, paulecrain de fanouilley word count: 92 notes: post-endwalker.

grinnaux and paulecrain go shopping. 

26. zip - tumblr / ao3 verb: to fasten; to move at high speed.  or, the idiom, zip [your lip]: to say nothing or stop talking.  characters: warrior of light, her father word count: 448 notes: endwalker spoilers; takes place sometime post-85 dungeon.

arcelia says hi to her dad after all these years.

27. memory - tumblr / ao3 noun: something remembered from the past; a recollection. characters: grinnaux de dzemael, paulecrain de fanouilley, warrior of light word count: 569 notes: takes place sometime between hw and ew.

grinnaux thinks of what was. 

28. deleterious - tumblr / ao3 adjective: causing harm or damage. characters: warrior of light + another warrior of light :^) word count: 338 notes: an au of an au i’m cooking with a friend…hehe. references to being held hostage/implications/etc. cw stabbing. (yes, utena is on the moodboard.)

arcelia’s escape attempt doesn’t go as planned. 

29. lapse - tumblr / ao3 verb: come to an end. characters: paulecrain de fanouilley, warrior of light word count: 664 notes: endwalker spoilers.

one last night before the end of the world. 

30. two heads are better than one. - tumblr / ao3 idiom: used to say that it is easier for two people who help each other to solve a problem than it is for one person to solve a problem alone. characters: grinnaux de dzemael, paulecrain de fanouilley, warrior of light word count: 1007 notes: endwalker spoilers.

after so much survival, they’re finally afforded the chance to live.

[camywamycam]

what was left behind in the rubble P.3

702 words

soon to be harry x reader 

TW//WRITTEN AT 4 AM BY A SLEEP DEPRIVED TEEN!!!

A/N

I know this is a short chapter and im sorry 😭 I finished writing this at 4 am because I can only write at night since I'm with my mom and siblings all day and I refuse to write in front of them 😭 maybe it wasnt a good idea to start a full ass fanfic story with a plot 2 weeks before I leave for summer camp but yolo, ive decided im gonna have this fic go from the summer - hoggwarts and y/n will start acting a lot more like Sirius iykwim 

y/ns pov

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If you had been in the right mindset, you would have impatiently pushed Remus away the second he stepped foot into your room. However, at that moment, all you needed was a hug. You clung onto the soft fabric of his cable knit sweater, which carried the strong scent of chocolate, cigars, and parchment. Remus held you firmly in his arms, patiently waiting for you to feel comfortable enough to open up about your thoughts.

"I hate him," you said in a broken voice.

"You don't mean that," Remus replied, his uncertainty evident in his words. "He loves you, he just... doesn't know the right way to express himself, that's all."

"Well, he obviously doesn't have that problem with Potter," you spat, your voice tinged with envy. "When I traveled all the way to Europe to see my biological father, I was kind of hoping he wouldn't be a total dick."

Remus sat and listened attentively as you rambled, finally realizing how left out you had truly been. The other children never spoke to you, and neither did the adults, except for the usual greetings. The more he spoke to you, the more he learned about your experiences. He discovered that while you were neglected at Grimlands place, you had met a group of muggles who had welcomed you into their friend group so at least you hadn't been totally alone. In the mere 45 minutes of conversation, Remus had already learned more about you than your very own father.

You and Remus continued to chat throughout the night in the room which you had made your own. For the first time in a while when you woke up that morning you didn't feel absolutely terrible. you turned to your side and checked your phone notifications before getting ready for the day.

you tried to sprint down the stairs as quietly as possible knowing the other adults in the house wouldn't be so happy about you sneaking off to hang around strange people whom they knew nothing about. It was almost comical how much they tried to control you when you and they both knew they didn't care about you in the slightest. As you raced down the stairs you bumped into a pale boy with messy black hair and glasses that were a tad bit too large for his face. "black." he spat "potter." "and where do you think you are going?" he said sassily 

harrys pov

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it was strange seeing y/n actually dressed. since none of the kids went outside we mostly stayed in our lounging clothes. I took note of y/ns red top, flared jeans, a jean jacket that was covered in patches, and Converse. She actually looked quite nice... but I would never admit that. 

"out." that's all she said as she tried pushing past me. I grabbed a hold of her wrist "What's your problem? You've been acting rude ever since you got here. You could at least try to talk to your dad." she scoffed in my face "Oh I've tried. he's the one who doesn't want me here." "Maybe he would actually like you if you weren't such a bitch." I was shocked at the words falling from my mouth. did I say that out loud? my thoughts were confused as y/n turned around and punched me square in the nose. Adults rushed in as they heard me fall into a vase smashing it while holding my bloody nose. Mrs. Weasly scolded y/n “what on earth have you done!” she screamed at y/n but she just looked around with a red face and big eyes as she rushed towards the door slamming it shut, not that anyone cared.

"don't cry don't cry don't cry don't cry," you thought to yourself as you ran to your friends' house. luckily she asked no questions and just welcomed you in with open arms. you eventually told her what had happened at Grimmlands place and she was pissed. both her parents said you could stay with them as long as you needed. they even let you move into the guest room so you wouldn't have to continue sleeping on your friend's floor. you know that you can't stay here long since school is starting soon, but you might as well enjoy it while you can.

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[steddieficfind]

fic on ao3, posted 2023 but it isn't finished. eddie is in the upside down, talks to steve when steve dreams. they're on a boat/near the lake. something bad is getting closer each night. steve finds out eddie is real because of some lotr reference. in the last chapter that was posted, el pulls steve out because he won't wake up and robin called a code red, steve promises eddie he will save him and gives him a kiss before following el. thank you!

Request 702! Send us an ask if you recognize this fic!

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

Jason and his new little brother

by mstrecker “Thank you again for watching him,” Bruce whispered as to not wake the sleeping baby in his arms. “I hope he wasn't too difficult. I know you kinda got annoyed with him constantly bothering you.” Or: Jason baby-sat Damian. Words: 702, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 4 of Baby Damian Au Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Jason Todd, Damian Wayne, Bruce Wayne Relationships: Jason Todd & Damian Wayne, Jason Todd & Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Not Beta Read, Alternate Universe, Baby Damian Wayne, Good Sibling Jason Todd, Good Parent Bruce Wayne, Fluff via https://ift.tt/kspzvnj

[lappel-du-vide83]

Trash of the count's family has been living rent free in my head for the past month so here have me LOSING MY MIND OVER HIM <3

Warning this is quite long and has swears and only starts at around chapter 300

See if you can guess what was happening ;)

Tcf rants

Chap 355 ERUHABEN PROTECTING CALE AND RAON I AM FOAMING AT THE MOUTH

352 why do I have no money? JSOWPWHEJEN PEPEFUCK YOUFUCKYOUFYUCKYOUm

And omg eruhaben picked him up LIKE A WET CAT WJWIOWQP

Like some point of record introduction is where the video call unbutton happens way before 350 why did I have to find calberu so late

OMG krs life is so sad " you were meant to die" 394

424 He and I are happy as well gahhhhhh cale crying stop QnQ

When you try to pay attention to the villains monologue but the voices in your head won't shut up 446

464  piggyback super funny bro gets carried like a haystack

485 self doubt is a bitch

BUT CALE RESOLVES IT THE VERY NEXT CHAPTER OMFG THAT WAS SO UGHHHHH <33333

THE BAIT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER AHHHH THERE'S NO SERVICE HERE

BRO that one chapter pls just LET HIM Cook

OMG "Please. Hyung-nim. I trust my smart hyung-nim.’

What in the goofy fuck is this arc (naru von ellejan)

543 was kinda cute dkwhy

582 The FEELS OMG LSH AND CALE HUG WJSIWPWPQLLQ

595 cale? Sparring? Training his physical body?? Impossible

601 BDAY CHAPTER YAYAAYy ALSO CALE HON NO STOP HURTING

602 ."God. You must have seen me die today." Holy fucking shit my dudes

"Cale had started at some point to caress Alberu’s mane whenever he had the time." kuxiydsljxkysiysitzjgzkyxou pls and thank you

Ws needs to STOP

605 ‘Even though he tells us to live, why?! Why?! Why does he push himself overboard each and every time?!’ WHY IS HE SO TRAGIC also choi han almost screaming cale instead of roksoo

"Choi Jung Soo looked as if he was about to cry as he responded to the weak voice." ubc am shakibg

Taerang is so funny omg

609 RAON IS JUST LIKE HIS DAD

612 ALBERU GOT A GUN

Let me see what you have

A gun

NO

613 "brightly as young Cale used to smile." awwwww

622 HIM SMILING BRIGHTLY OMGOMGOMG

623 "The Henituse household’s number one priority during that battle was-

‘To make sure that Cale survives.’" :OOOOOOOOO

The misunderstandings lmfaooo

626 ON AND HONG PART OF THE MOLAN HOUSEHOLD

LMFAO FREDO CALLING CALE SON AND THEN BASEN LILY AND VIOLAN LOSING IT

628 did not know duke deruth was chill like that

Poor guy cale bruh new member to caleism

644 Excuse me noble sacrifice???? Bitch you better not

646 INSTANTTTT

HE BETTER BE FINE "called the beginning and the end of everything." ISTG CALE IF YOU DIE

"Raon swore in the exact same manner as Cale before heading toward the terrace." RAON IS SO CUTE

652 RECONNECTION???? YOOOOO

655 THEY MEET AAGIN

656 STOP THIS HURTS ME BUT OMG OG CALE NOW KRS IS SO SJWOPWW

OMG why are they so wholesome to each other???

His mom bro omfg I am tearing

669 damn he's cold. But ig it's war bruh you gotta cold through the mess

670 just stab yourself they said. It'll be easy they said. BRO WHAKANDA REQUIREMENT IS THAT

671 AHH ANCIENT POWERS CALLING CALE " our kid"

The absolute disregard “Man, you talk to me so disrespectfully.”

680 THAT IS INSANE NO FUCKING WAY BRO

681 BRO DID HE JUST BITCHSLAP WS HE IS SO COOL THAT WAS EPIC

684 'cales in danger'? YOU FOOLS HE IS THE DANGER

And alberu spinning the gun??? How did he get so cool with it

685 MF JUST SOLOED THE WS THROUGH SHEER BLUFF HE IS SO OP

686 THIS PLACE ABOUTA BLOWW

687?? '“I finally think that my life is a bit precious.” CALE NO

He had an extremely useful worker BAHAHAHA

689 rasheel is so real

683 UPGRDAES PEOPLE UPGRADES

694 ALBERU IS TRULY A SIBLING OF CALE

697 HE DOESN'T EVEN REALISE HOW HYPOCRITICAL HE IS

BRO got a taste of his own medicine sit yo ass down and rest mf

699 OMGOMGOMGOMG

700 wait stop this is kinda sad

702 cale in his insane era

703 yo what is happening

705 foolishly thought there'll be angst but look at that potential

Alberu the og glib tongue

715 the sealed god better fucking stop before I beat yo ass

717 that gave me chills for some reason

720 shit not even cale is safe from the abusive childhood tragedy

BRO imma beat the ws up his stupid curse affecting krs

Also the plot thickens

723 clopeh is crazy in the best way

736 this entire arc bro cale is causing so much chaos

WTF why is krs life so sad bro

737 THE PLOT THICKENS

I love this arc wait they're supporting each other so much its so adorable

740 MF CLOPEH IS SPEEDRUNNING THIS THING LET'S GOOO

752 HE HIT HIM WITH A ROCK STOP

756 WHAT IS GOING ON????

759 AND HE STABS THIS MADLAD

760 CALE IS GONNA LIVE LOONG

And omg reactions!!

766 CALE FINALLY GETS IT

Karma bro

Sidestory 2-1 OG CALE FULL OF CLASS????

2-2 istg ogcale and krs ARE THE EXACT SAME PEOPLE "FLIP EVERYTHING OVER"????

2-3 HAHAHA I GONNA QUIT BEING THE MOST USED THREAT IS HILARIOUS

2.3 raon: can I be nice

Cale : no

WHY he so ruthless

BRO I just realised that this man has not sat down wtf he just finished fighting the sealed god let him REST

2. 4 "No matter what happened, the Crown Prince’s biggest ally was the Duke’s House of Henituse which had his sworn brother and his sword art instructor." GUYS

Ahh he was so sweet to the kid

2. 5 LET'S GOO MEET UP

2.14 wow that's insanely convenient that you need exactly 3 more assistants

2. 15 LET'S GOO MARY

RAON MADE HENI FROM HENITUSE STFU

2. 23 Mary tryna copy cale and alberu is so cute

2.23 WHY IS HE HURT????

2. 40 "The rejuvenated ancient Dragon smiled a lot more these days." AWWW GOLDIE GRAMPS

Also omfg cale stronk

2.41 so wait fire of destruction did become a god? How else does he know about super rock

2.49 AHAHAHA CHOI HAN GETTING CALE THE FUCKING PILLAR

2.55 damn our cale is strong

2.58 cale proving that once again, he is the scammer

2.59 nah bro this shit too goofy they're just waiting for him to faint

2.64 can we appreciate how fast choi han and sui khan protected cale like omg

2.65 GoD is so real bro is funny af

2.68 caleism ftw

2.70 LMFAO what does alberu want??

2.71 "I’ll give you the title of Minister of Finance. Will you do it?”" BRO IS ON HIS LAST STARW

2.72 BRO THE DYNAMIC HERE IS MWUAH AND EXCUSE ME?? ALBERU IS STILL HURT?? I WILL FIGHT SOMEONE

ALSO CALE NOT RESTING AND IMMEDIATELY GETTING AN INVITE IS RIDICULOUS

2.76 cale is too nice omg

2.79" H, human! I figured it out now! Clopeh has gone so crazy that he’s gone full circle and looks calm!" I FUCKING LOVE CLOPEH THIS CRAZY BASTARD

The foreshadowing here is nuts my dude

2.81 HELP ALBERU

ALSO THE FORESHADOWING IF HE GETS HURT ISTG

ALSO WHY IS ONLY MY MAN SEALED??

2.85 GAE-IL LMAFAOOOO

2.93 TOONKA REALLY WAS ABOUT TO THROW A CHAIR

2.96" up.? Who is above me" OMFG HELL YEAH

2.101 aww choi han and raon supporting him

2.104 AT THIS RATE HE WILL FAINT STOP IT

2.106 LMFAO THE CHOIS ARE SO AWKWARD

2.107 Jakqpqpq Ron using sneak attack to make cale rest

2.110 lmfao choi han is the best at knocking people unconscious

2.113  cale is coughing too much blood bro I know it doesn't hurt but godamn

2.116 I love dominating aura so much

2.119 I DIDNT KNOW I NEEDED CHOI HAN AND BEACROX SO MUCH

2.120 omg toonka found his bff

Tbc

In conclusion I love this story and everyone in it pls and thank you

[conarcoin]

Chapters: 1/1

Words: 702

Rating: Mature

Archive Warnings: Major Character Death

Category: M/M

Relationship: Alexis | Quackity/Charlie Dalgleish | Slimecicle

Additional Tags: Character Study, Complicated Relationships, Grief/Mourning, Child Death, Angst, Enemy Lovers, Canon Compliant, Snapshots, Not Beta Read

"You're allowed to be angry, you know." Slime continues. "You should be, I deserve anger for what I did."

Quackity stares at him for a moment like he's grown a second head before laughing. "Slime, you know if I was still angry, I would be showing it. I don't fuckin' hide that shit, man."

"If I wanted you dead…" He pauses for a moment and turns to Slime. "Well, you wouldn't be standing here unharmed in my house, that's for sure."

Sorry for another short snapshot-style fic, writing single scenes in a collection is just what I do best.

[linksthoughtbrambles]

Adventure Log+ AU Fic List

A reader on Ao3 asked what order I would recommend reading the fics in this AU in--so here it is for Tumblr readers, too. Linked fics are in suggested order of reading. Pretty much all Zelink.

Link's Thought Brambles - on Tumblr - on AO3 - (Rom-Com, Drama, Action - complete, 56 chapters, 203,000 words, rated M). - The Sheikah Slate's Adventure Log activates pre-Calamity.  Its beta software version produces a more... er... complete log.

Blindsighted - Tumblr - ao3 - (Rom-com, 5,886 words, rated T). It's Link's first day as a trainee at Hyrule Castle. He tries to navigate social situations by keeping his mouth shut and face cool. This isn't always the best idea. And... Link and Zelda see each other for the first time. (Prequel to Link's Thought Brambles).

Substatutiary - Tumblr - ao3 - (Comedy, drama, 6,297 words, rated T). Zelda can't believe her new appointed knight's behavior. She tries to escape him. He tries not to let her. (Prequel to Link's Thought Brambles).

Adventure Log+ - on Tumblr - on AO3 - (Sequel to Link's Thought Brambles, Rom-Com, Drama, Action - WIP, 14/? chapters, 66,282 words so far, rated M). - The Slate's beta Adventure Log changed everything. Link and Zelda are armed with more knowledge but hunted with renewed, fanatical fervor.

Sunsensity - Tumblr - ao3 - (Poem for 'One Last Look' prompt, 702 words, rated T). An expression of Link's feelings as they transition from knowing only platonic love to romantic love for Zelda.

Sirenity - Tumblr - ao3 - (Rom-com, 2,567 words, rated T). Link's having trouble getting over a violent melee where he was the only target. Zelda tries to help. Also, breakfast and a bouquet. (Concurrent with Link's Thought Brambles).

Precipitory - Tumblr - ao3 - (Rom-com, 1,746 words, rated T). A race and a rainy-day lunch on-the-go. (Concurrent with Link's Thought Brambles).

Sightholder - Tumblr - ao3 - (Romance, Drama, 3,507 words, rated M for a few suggestive snippets). Zelda feels Link is blind to her faults. She knows she should tell him she's invaded his privacy. She wants to get through this ritual first. (Concurrent with Link's Thought Brambles).

Catharstasis - ao3 - (Warning nsfw, 7,509 words, rated E, nsfw). Link's dealing with a recent near-death experience. Zelda wants to help.

Mini-fics in same AU (consider them not-spoilery even in future - I may or may not change things!):

Home - (Rated G) - Baby Zelink 💕

Undercurrents - (Rated G) - A special bouquet 💐

Cheeky - (Rated G) - A nap 😴

Shrine-Stone and Sure Steps - (Rated T) - Hand-holding 👀👀👀

[Even itty-bitty side-eye can be intimidating.] - (Rated T) - Zelink Baby 🥰

[tiredofsatansbullshit]

AO3 Fic Rec List 1 - DC - Batfam

These are mostly (probably all) Jason Todd fics. Also, this is my first time doing something like this so sorry if there's any problems with formatting and stuff.

Homeward Bound by SpaceWall

Globe-trotting, League-fighting hero duo Black Swan and Red Hood are up for admission to the Justice League. If only Batman could figure out who they were.

This is an AU where Jason, Cassandra and Damian met in the League together. Jason still becomes Red Hood and Cass becomes Black Swan. They travel around the world fighting crime (but mostly take down the League).

2 Chapters, 12 074 Words, Complete.

You Don't Have To Stay by I_Have_To_Get_Off_This_Planet

Jason would very much appreciate it if everyone could leave him the fuck alone while he's dying. Except, not really.

Jason is sick and being his usual fanon angsty self, tells everyone to fuck off but Bruce and Dick are there for him.

1 Chapter, 2 277 Words, Complete.

How to warm up a Jason Todd by Harmonique

At this point, Jason is just attracted to Gotham's harbor

On patrol, Jason ends up taking a dip in the Gotham harbor. Luckily Dick and Bruce get to him in time and bring him back to the Manor, where the whole family is waiting to keep him warm.

1 Chapter, 1157 Words, Complete

You Came, You Called by Anduril_Narsil549

"I can't...can't do...two days. Don't make me," he plead. "Please, please don't make me do two days..."

"Two days of what?"

"Don't be...an idiot...Tim," he panted as the claws grabbed him again, clamoring to pull his mind down into the depths of agony worse than his body could throw at him. They dug deep, and a cry escaped his lips.

"Jason, two days of what?" the voice demanded again. But he didn't hear.

He could only see the glint of metal. Feel the shifting of soil through stinging fingers. Breathe more dark earth than air. Taste blood on his lips--

Jason is having flashbacks to being back in the warehouse in Ethiopia during a storm and accidentally calls Bruce in his panic instead of Tim. Bruce rushes to comfort him.

2 Chapters, 3 702 Words, Complete

Before I Go by Anduril_Narsil549

Tim gets a late night call from Jason and overhears words never meant for him.

An alternate possibility for You Came, You Called where Jason does actually call Tim. Tim rushes to Jason's safe house and decides the best thing to do would be to call Bruce.

2 Chapters, 4 862 Words, Complete.

Cold is the Night Without You Here by ace_ing_it

Originally, the cloak wasn’t a part of Batman’s ensemble. At least, the actual first costume didn’t have a cloak. But he’s rather happy that he ended up having one anyways, it was especially funny to him to hide something under his cloak and wait to see how long it took to have them notice.

He didn’t object to his kids hiding underneath it either.

Or: Three times Batman’s Robins hid under his cloak separately and one time they did together.

I cannot give a better description than that so yeah.

1 Chapter, 4 792 Words. Complete.

let me walk to the top of the big night sky by YouAreTheBrightest234 (TransLucas)

only on rare occasions does Batman get an emergency signal from Red Hood and when he does, it's never good.

Jason gets badly injured on patrol and Bruce rushes to get his son back to the BatCave

1 Chapter, 1 260 Words, Complete.

Dad, I'm Dying by CreamCheeseBagel

Jason’s chin droops to meet his chest. He’s going to go out with a whimper this time, not a bang.

Dad, I’m dying Jason thinks, mouth silently moving around the words. I thought I’d be okay dying alone. I’ve done it before. But I’m not, I’m really not.

‘Hood. I need to keep this line open. Status.’ It’s not even a question but a remark.

(Alternative ending added; Jason lives)

Jason is badly injured on patrol and makes his way to his apartment where he collapses on the floor. Unable to move much, he calls Bruce. First chapter has a more open/ambiguous ending but the second chapter shows Jason recovering in the Batcave.

2 Chapters, 1 881 Words, Complete.

[soulonfirewriter]

Ghosts of Our Past, Pt. 1 - Chapter 2

~~ Chapter 1

I’m wiping down an empty table at the diner the next morning when in walks a customer, beelining for me.

“Are you Caroline Jacobs?

I freeze. “Yeah…?”

“Do you mind if I ask you a few questions? Shouldn’t take up too much of your time.”

My arm is sprawled out across the table, scrubbing it clean with a rag, so I twist my body upward to see who has spoken. Before me stands a sharply tailored suit and a blue tie. A badge reading Peter Johnson, Federal Bureau of Investigation.

And familiar hazel eyes. The guy from the library. He lied to me.

“You’re FBI?” I choke out. He gets a bit sheepish.

“Well, I’m not exactly a journalist…”

I furrow my brow, removing my rag from the table and standing up straighter. “Then what exactly is this about? Were you spying on me yesterday?”

“No, what happened yesterday was completely coincidental. I’m here to investigate a house down the street from here, and I’m told you used to live there.”

My heart sinks, and it’s like there’s now a cold draught in the building. I swallow thickly. “What… what do you mean? What house?” But I already know exactly what this has to be about.

“702 Forest Hills Drive.”

When he speaks the address, it’s as if the world begins to swim around me.

He knows.

The man, Peter, can clearly tell this is bothering me, so he reaches out for my shoulder, trying to comfort me, but I shift away from him.

“No, I’m sorry, I can’t… I have to get back to work.”

 He grabs my shoulder firmly, though, forcing steady eye contact with me. “It’s okay. Meet me on one of the benches outside, after your shift, okay? I just need some information about the accident. I’m here investigating a recent murder in connection with that address, and your perspective can really help me.”

I pause, taking a moment to let this sink in. A murder? I haven’t lived there in years. I can’t think of how this would have anything to do with me. But there’s something off about this man. Something very non-FBI about him. It’s the way he holds my gaze with emotion in his eyes. I can tell this is serious. Maybe if I cooperate, I can put all of this behind me, once and for all.

“Okay,” I say, breathing out slowly. “Okay. I get off at eleven and I have a break before I go to the library.”

“Perfect.”

And just like that, Peter disappears out of the diner doors. I’m left to finish my shift, mind reeling, spiraling with worry…

This isn’t supposed to happen. The accident was never supposed to be brought up to me again. I am supposed to be able to move on. But now, the skeletons in my closet are crawling back out… and if I allow myself to think too hard about it, it feels like I’m suffocating.

Fortunately, there’s a few hours where I can push all that aside and focus on the busyness of work, taking orders and serving food. I rush around, not giving myself enough time to dwell on anything. But it’s in the back of my mind all day.

When it hits eleven o’clock, I push open the door of the diner and am immediately met by the man sitting at one of the outdoor tables right outside the building. He’s wearing sunglasses, and carefully removes them when he spots me.

I approach the seat across from him with trepidation, taking off my work apron and folding it into my lap. It’s intimidating, sitting down with a man who’s going to interrogate me about my past, dressed like one of those FBI agents from TV.

His expression is apologetic. “I know this seems formal, but this isn’t an investigation about you. You’ve already been cleared, so you don’t have to worry. I’m just here to get as much information about the house as I can.”

I blink at Peter. “What does the house have to do with anything?”

He hesitates. “A few days ago, a man was found inside the house. Dead. It appears he’d been stabbed to death by an unidentified weapon.”

“Like… by something that’s not a knife?”

Peter shakes his head. “The wounds aren’t as clean as a knife would make.”

“And you’re coming to me to find out what I know about the house, which is nothing. I haven’t lived there for eight years. I have no way of knowing who could have killed that man. As far as I knew that house has been abandoned this whole time.”

The man across from me appears to be collecting his next thoughts. “Then I guess I’m asking what you know about the accident that happened on April twenty-fourth, nineteen-ninety-seven.”

My jaw drops a bit, and I grow extremely uneasy. “Are you suggesting that the two murders are connected?”

Peter gives a slight shrug. “Just covering all my bases.”

My heart rate picks up. “Listen, I’m going to tell you all I know, okay? April twenty-fourth, I was asleep in my bed. Just a normal thirteen-year-old kid. I heard my mother screaming, and I ran out to the living room. I found her… I found her stabbed to death. No culprit around. That’s all I know.”

The air between us grows thick at the mention of my mom’s death. I’m breathing more heavily than before. The topic is starting to trigger me. I look Peter straight in the eyes and ask,

“Are we done here?”

It’s more of me begging to leave than really being finished with this conversation.

“Not exactly,” he begins. He’s clearly wary of how uneasy I seem. “Look, I just wanna know what you saw that night. Are you saying you didn’t see anything unusual, like a figure? Or smell anything strange, or get a weird feeling, like… a cold spot, or something? I just have to ask.”

I blink at him a few more times, feeling both disbelieving and nervous because of his question.

“So, are you here to make fun of me, or something?”

“Sorry, what?”

“You’re suggesting that what, a ghost could have killed my mom? That’s ridiculous.”

“You tell me.”

He knows.

“Who exactly did you talk to about this? Huh? Who gave you my information?” I demand.

Peter pauses, reluctant to respond. “After I heard the news about the murder, I visited the county clerk’s office to get the property information. You know, its owner history. Then I researched your mom and talked to the police about her death. They pointed me in your direction.”

“And told you I’m crazy, right?” I ask grimly.

“Why would they say that?”

I roll my eyes, sighing in exasperation. I have to act angry to keep from crying, and luckily, there’s enough underlying rage inside me that it just starts pouring out.

“Local thirteen-year-old girl claims to see a figure stab her mother to death with a fire poker, insisting that a ghost killed her and then disappeared into thin air,” I say, with a voice dripping in sarcasm. “Big news headline, right? They had to cart me off to the psych ward once it was ruled that I couldn’t have killed my own mother. And then, after months of therapy, it was straight to foster care because my dad left me as a baby and then died years later. I had no one to back me up. I went through foster homes, therapy, the works. And the last thing I need at the end of all this is for a man in a suit to come dig up my past and once again make me look stupid. I know the truth now. I was a traumatized little girl who made up a story because she couldn’t process that her mom had been randomly murdered. Okay?”

I stand abruptly from the table, in a huff, deciding to remove myself from the situation before any more harm can be done, to the case or to my mental stability.

And, more than anything, it’s to keep from completely breaking down in front of this stranger.

But Peter speaks up as I turn around to go.

“What if I said I believed you?”

I stop dead in my tracks. I don’t even turn back to face him.

“What?” But I don’t let myself fall for it. “No. If you said that, I’d tell you you’re delusional. You’re just trying to get me to admit something, but I was just a kid. I didn’t see anything that night.”

I’m repeating back to him the exact words I’ve heard my whole life.

“I’d beg to differ,” he says. “I think you were right this whole time. You just needed someone to come along, who knows the truth. You didn’t make up a story to explain away the truth. You know what happened.”

No matter how much I try to ignore it, his words are cutting through all the walls I have put up. No one has ever told me they believed me about this. What makes him any different?

Peter stands from the table as well and approaches me, until he is right behind me, leaning down to say quietly in my ear,

“My name’s not Peter Johnson. And I’m not FBI.”

My heart starts to race again. I still can’t bring myself to look back at him. So apparently, he’s not a journalist, or a federal agent.

“I knew you were lying to me,” I hiss. “Who are you, then?”

I start to spiral. What if he’s undercover? What if he’s from the psych ward, and he’s come to trick me into admitting that I’m crazy, and he’s going to ship me back there?

I need to get out of here.

I can feel his smirk radiating from behind me, and before I can move, he speaks.

“My name is Sam Winchester. And I hunt the supernatural.”

[lelestarmy]

Fallen Flower Chapter 13

Part 2

Pairing: Jeongin x Reader

Genre: angst, fluff

Warning: a little bit of angst

{Word Count: 702}

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After hastily exiting the gymnasium with Jeongin hot on your tail, you swiftly found an empty class before the tears that welled up in your eyes streamed down your face like a river dam had broken free. You leaned back against the desk at the front of the class as broken tears came from your trembling form. Sniffling as you wiped the tears off your face while you tried to calm down, you heard the door open and close before hearing footsteps heading toward you and two pairs of shoes came into view.

Letting out another quiet sniffle as your ears trembled, you looked up to see Jeongin looking down at you. Jeongin looked concerned as he pulled you into a hug, enveloping you with warmth like on a warm summer day.

"It's okay; let it all out," he murmured into your hair, rubbing soothing circles on your back. His silky fox tail wrapped around your waist, offering solace.

As you snuggled deeper into his chest, a tiny hiccup escaped your lips, a sound that was both endearing and vulnerable. Jeongin's arms wrapped tighter around you, his promise to shield you from the tormentors who had made your life miserable unspoken but palpable. He remembered the way they sneered at you as soon as they had entered the gym, and his jaw clenched in determination. In that moment, he vowed to be your sanctuary, your safe haven, the one place where you could escape the cruelty of the world.

Your muffled cries slowly faded into an eerie silence, as if the sound had been swallowed by the darkness. Within a few brief moments, you attempted to pull away, desperate to break free from the suffocating grip. But Jeongin's arms refused to relinquish their hold, instead, they tightened, pulling you even closer, defying the laws of proximity. As you felt his warm breath on your skin, he nuzzled his face deeper into your hair, his gentle motion a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside you.

After leaving the main building of the college, you stayed close to Jeongin as you both headed towards his car. Once you got to his car, Jeongin held the door open before shutting it when you got inside, before he got into the driver's seat. Getting into the safety of Jeongin's car, you breathed in his scent before buckling your seatbelt. After Jeongin pulled out of the college parking lot, you watched out the window at the different scenery of buildings and lights while Jeongin drove down the road towards your apartment. Once Jeongin parked outside of your apartment, he got out before opening the door for you. Heading up the stairs to your apartment, you unlocked the door.

You let Jeongin in before you locked the door and took off your coat, hanging it on your coat rack by your door. "I'm going to take a shower," you mumbled with your ears drooped down; you made your way towards your bedroom, grabbing some fuzzy shorts and an oversized sweater from your dresser. Turning the shower on, you got it to the right temperature before stripping off your clothes, letting each piece hit the floor. While you started taking your shower, Jeongin started on making you some Oi Muchim. After getting the ingredients from the fridge, he chopped them up before putting them in a bowl and adding the seasonings.

After placing both bowls of Oi Muchim onto the coffee table in the living room, Jeongin's ears twitched when he heard your footsteps coming into the living room. His fox tail swayed sheepishly behind him when you looked and noticed the food on the coffee table, you tilted your head and looked at him puzzled.

"Oi Muchim, I thought you might be hungry," Jeongin stated as he held out a pair of chopsticks to you; you let a little smile grace your lips before you gently took the chopsticks out of Jeongin's hand and let a quiet "Thank you" escape your lips before you sat beside him on the couch. As you got comfortable next to Jeongin, he put on a Lovely Runner while his tail wrapped securely around your waist before you both started eating.

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september 22nd - kyros

debut chapter: 702

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current age: 44

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wounds &amp; calluses

by obnoxiousbitch The most resilient are always seared with scars. Words: 702, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 1 of dusty reels, Part 2 of stitches Fandoms: wounds and callus, 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Gojo Satoru, Nanami Kento Relationships: Gojo Satoru/Nanami Kento Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fix-It, Post-Shibuya Incident Arc (Jujutsu Kaisen), Post-Culling Game Arc (Jujutsu Kaisen), Established Relationship, Blind Character, Physical Disability, Hurt/Comfort via https://ift.tt/TqDao2m