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supine-ly · 5 months ago
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idk if I’m ever finishing this so I’m just posting it now
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huntingrays · 6 months ago
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pjo prompt: percy and jason have to go on a quest together, so they both decide to bring their respective partners (annabeth and leo). during the quest, they get kidnapped by monsters and percy and jason wake up in an arena. the monsters explain that they have their partners and in order to save them, they have to fight to the death, with the winner getting to leave alive with their partner, while the other is killed. however, the monsters are very shocked when percy and jason sit down and start calmly playing cards with each other. they’re not worried about their partners. instead, they’re worried for the monsters. they trapped annabeth and leo together, two of the smartest demigods. the girl who redesigned olympus and the boy who built a warship in six months. they were toast.
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endlesstwanted · 2 years ago
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Chase’s Summer Fic Reading Bingo
Hello friends, I signed up for the @ficreadingchallenge so I would actually do some reading this summer. I got a whole set of new AUs I’ve never read or even written, so this is going to be exciting!!
I spent an afternoon looking for fics to read, and now that I’ve started, I thought it’s best to update this kind of masterpost as I go to share these stories with you all :) They are, so far, Marvel fanfics.
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Space AU
Heist: The Hacker and the Thief by Blizzard_Fire (Bruce/JARVIS, 3.3k)
Mistaken identity
Found family
Short fic (<1000 words): Sketch by otpcutie (Peter Parker/Steve, 523 words)
Rec'd by a friend: Hiraeth by ixalit (Bucky/Steve, 895 words)
Pets
Werewolf AU
Fix-it fic
Happy ending: You Jam my Gears by Purple_ducky00 (Rhodey/Sam, 2.1k)
Genderbend: As Thick As Thieves by gottalovev (Steve/Tony, 4.5k)
Crossover fic
Free pace
Sports AU: Can He Fight? by bardocksheadband (Namor/Shuri, 1.4k)
5+ years old fic
Historical AU
Rarepair
Under the influence: Q = mc ΔT by HankyPranky (Bruce/Peter Parker, 2.7K)
Mythical creature
Hurt/comfort
Long fic (>25,000 words)
New (to you) pairing
Gen fic
Lyrics title - listen to the song too!: as it was by captasha_universe (Steve/Natasha, 1.5k)
Vampire AU
Total words read: 17,338 Last update: 18/07/2023
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reichurine · 5 months ago
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bodyswap au but a bit of a sad take oops, pt3
pt2 here
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absha120420 · 4 months ago
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It’s not finished, but I like the way this version looks too
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nonolcg21 · 9 days ago
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heyy sooo....I missed drawing them and thought "Wow, Buddy is just like Sebastian! And La La Land is equally as sad as Cinderella Boy sometimes..." and then this happened.
Im so sorry for my lazy coloring, but I hope yall like it <33
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ashlovesrescuebots · 1 month ago
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Mech practice by drawing the rescue bots! Wip
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The bots and their favorite movie genres
Action , war , romance , comedy
( You can tell i favorite boulder and chase- )
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thatblueengineer · 1 month ago
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bro when they released the PC2 black Friday skin I immediately had to jump on it (smiles) and draw this rq I might actually render it or fix it up a bit and post it but idk yet I JUST KNEW I AHD TO BE THE FIRST ONE TO DRAW THIS ITS SO PEAK
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childrenofcain-if · 1 month ago
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Has there been any instances where Mc and C did work together other than the fake baby thingy?
the science lab was filled with high schoolers scrambling to set up their projects, all of them either too caffeinated or not caffeinated enough for the stress of the prestigious state science fair in washington.
the tables were crammed with an impressive array of projects: models of volcanic eruptions, elaborate circuits blinking in synchronized colors, experiments with soil composition in tiny terrariums. but none of them held a candle to your table, and you knew it.
you worked quickly, your fingers deft as you adjusted the components of the intricate apparatus. the machine—an elegant contraption meant to demonstrate clean energy storage using solar capacitors—was you and C’s brainchild.
they had done the research, the design, the equations scribbled out with ruthless precision in their sharp handwriting. you’d handled the practical end of things: soldering wires, programming the software, ensuring that their theoretical masterpiece could actually, you know, work.
you didn’t notice the way C stood a few feet away, arms crossed tightly, their posture as stiff as a statue’s. their chalcedony green eyes followed your every move like a hawk watching its prey, catching each adjustment you made, each tool you reached for.
finally, they cleared their throat. “you’re doing it wrong.”
you sighed without turning around, tightening a bolt on the panel. “good morning to you, too, lacroix. nice to see you’re in a supportive mood today.”
“supportive?” their voice had that sharp, clipped quality it always took on when they thought you were being deliberately obtuse. “i’d be supportive if you weren’t—” they made an exasperated noise, gesturing vaguely at the machine. “look, the angles on the solar panels are all wrong. the light’s not going to hit them efficiently like that. it’s basic geometry. i explained this to you yesterday.”
“okay,” you said evenly, glancing at them over your shoulder. “anything else?”
C blinked, their expression flickering into something almost like confusion. “you’re just... accepting it? like that?”
“well, yeah,” you said, shrugging. “you’re the brains behind this, aren’t you? if you’ve got more suggestions, i’m open to them.”
C suddenly seemed at a loss for words. the tips of their ears turned a faint pink, and they glanced away.
“well, i, uh...” they began, before scowling at you like it was somehow your fault they’d stumbled. “fine! move the reflector two inches to the left.”
you did as they asked, your motions slow and deliberate. “happy?”
“stop talking to me,” C snapped.
you blinked at them, incredulous. “you’re the one bossing me around!”
C ignored you, their nose tilting upward in that infuriatingly haughty way they’d perfected.
***
when the judges arrived at your school’s section, the air grew thick with anticipation. there were four of them—an engineer from spacex, a college professor from MIT, a tech startup CEO, and some local entrepreneur who had been introduced as a ‘philanthropist.’
they moved from table to table with an efficiency that made your stomach churn. you’d been rehearsing your answers for days, but there was something about the way they scribbled on their clipboards that made even your confidence waver.
but the presentation began smoothly enough, much to your relief. C handled the technical explanations, their voice steady and precise as they guided the judges through the intricacies of your design. you handled the broader picture, spinning a compelling narrative about its real-world applications.
but when the judges started asking questions, something shifted.
“so, who came up with the original concept?” the engineer asked, pen poised over her notepad.
“well,” you started, “it was—”
“me,” C interrupted, their green eyes glinting. “i developed the initial framework.”
you gave them an irritated look. “what they actually meant to say was that it was a joint effort.”
“sure,” C drawled sarcastically. “you jointly borrowed my calculations and then messed up the assembly two separate times.”
you bristled. “maybe if your diagrams weren’t as convoluted as your personality, i wouldn’t have had to ‘mess up’ anything.”
“convoluted? that’s rich, coming from someone who thought capacitors and resistors were interchangeable—”
“that was one time, and it only happened because you mislabeled them!”
the judges exchanged glances, two of them clearly trying not to laugh, the other two looking mildly alarmed.
“would you say you two work well together?” another judge ventured cautiously.
“oh, absolutely,” you said, your tone dripping with sarcasm.
“can’t agree more,” C added, voice as flat as a table.
the judge raised an eyebrow, scribbling something down.
by the end of the presentation, both of you were red-faced and fuming, but the machine worked perfectly, and the judges seemed reluctantly impressed.
***
after the presentation, you and C sat side by side in the waiting area, the hum of chatter and distant applause filling the space. your hands rested in your lap, but when you shifted slightly, your fingers brushed against theirs. the accidental contact sent a jolt of heat up your arm, and you risked a glance at them.
C was staring angrily at the floor as if it had just demanded to drain their bank account, half of their face buried in the high collar of their dark green turtleneck. the tips of their ears had turned even more pink. their foot tapped against the floor in rapid, agitated beats.
when the winners were announced, your names rang out together, tethered like an inevitability.
you and C locked eyes, both startled, before standing up in unison. the applause was loud, but all you could focus on was the awkwardness of walking side by side to accept the award.
you still fell into step beside them, the trophy handed over in a flurry of handshakes and flashes from the crowd’s cameras.
the microphone passed between you two for the acceptance speech.
“we’d like to thank our school for supporting this project,” you began, glancing at C.
“and, of course, this wouldn’t have been possible without the cooperation of my... partner,” they added, their jaw tightening as if the words physically pained them to say.
you were tempted to laugh at how they looked like they were having a particularly bad case of indigestion, but managed to keep a straight face for the cameras.
***
after the ceremony, the two of you lingered near the refreshment table. C cleared their throat awkwardly, avoiding your gaze.
“you did... good,” they muttered.
you cocked your head, thinking you misheard them. “what?”
“i said you did good,” they repeated, louder this time. “you didn’t embarrass us. much.”
you snorted. “thanks, i guess. you weren’t too bad yourself.”
C hesitated, their eyes darting to the trophy in their right hand as their other hand fidgeted with the edge of their aldervale prep blazer.
“you’re smart though,” they said finally, their voice softer than usual. “you would’ve won without me.”
the admission startled you. “was that... a real compliment?”
this time, C’s cheeks turned pink as well, and they huffed loudly, turning on their heel. “i’m leaving. and i’m taking the trophy.”
“wait, what?” you snapped out of your stupor and hurried after them. “that’s not fair, lacroix! we both won!”
“too bad, starkid,” C called over their shoulder, their tone maddeningly smug. “you want it? come and get it.”
you groaned, chasing them through the crowd. “lacroix, get back here!”
and for the first time all day, C’s smile was genuine enough for their dimples to show.
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nightmare-nugget · 3 months ago
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Silly doodles of my wife and a little WIP of the animation I'm doing of them (out of the silly version of the ship)
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blahblahblees · 11 months ago
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hiii! i followed you on your old account and i am a huge fan of your chase davenport writings! could i request something in which reader gets partnered with chase for a project (maybe he's admired them from afar?) and they have to come over to his house to work with him and they end up meeting the whole family? i think that'd be super cute!!
you're such a talented writer and i'm so excited for your new account! good luck!
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ヽ`、☁ヽ`─── these words ミ chase davenport
✎ ·˚ ༘ ─── math was never really her strong suit and when her teacher tells her she needs to get a tutor in order to pass, she enlist on the help of chase davenport… and his family.
wc: 1,227
chase davenport x fem!reader (use of she/her pronouns & use of y/n)
tw: none!
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MATH WAS never really anyone’s strong suit at Mission Creek and if you found yourself passing without needing a tutor, you might as well consider yourself lucky.
And she couldn’t believe that she was standing in front of her teacher with the fattest frown on her face as she told her that she needed to find a tutor or else she would gradually find herself failing that class.
She didn’t want a tutor and she didn’t know anyone that could tutor her, but her teacher, Ms. Burke, told her that she could try and get in touch with Chase Davenport. According to her, he was her top student and would mostly like tutor her with no problem.
And she had no problem with Chase at all, in fact, the boy was adorable in his own way. He wasn’t very tall, in fact, he might only be a couple of inches taller than his brother, Leo. He was also a nerd, a cute nerd. He wasn’t like his other siblings Adam or Bree either. He was his own person and that’s what she liked about him.
They weren’t really friends, but they shared two classes together and worked on an english project together.
So, she wasn’t hesitant in approaching Chase, it was the fact that he was scared to approach her.
Chase thought she was beautiful and you’d be blind to think otherwise. To him, her hair was perfect, the way the light shined down on her skin made her look just as beautiful as she did at night. Just everything about her was beautiful and he was nervous around her.
And when Ms. Burke told him that she needed a tutor and he was the perfect candidate, he was hesitant to jump at the opportunity, but with a big breath and a heavy slap on the back from Adam, Chase found himself almost flying towards her locker.
She looked back to see Chase on the other side of her locker and she gave him a small smile which caused him jerk himself up and prop himself up against a nearby locker.
“Hey, Chase.” She smiled. “Did Ms. Burke ever get in touch with you about tutoring me?”
Chase nodded almost too quickly. “Yes, and I’d be happy to tutor you.”
“Great. That really means a lot.” She said, shutting her locker which caused the boy to flinch. “I’m free tonight if that works for you.”
“Yes!” He exclaimed.
She smiled, letting a small chuckle out as Chase cleared his throat and nodded.
“I mean, yes.” He said. “Yes, I am free tonight. To tutor.”
“Great. I’ll be over at 7.”
With that, you left Chase’s side as he held a small smile on his face, but that smile didn’t stay long when he realized that his family would be home and they would make this tutoring session the absolute worst for him.
CHASE HAD practically begged everyone in the Dooley-Davenport household to not embarrass him in front of her. To stay out of the living room until she left their house a couple of hours later. And he hoped he could actually rely on them to keep their and of the deal.
And soon enough, there was a small knock on the door and Chase stood to open it.
“Y/N!” He smiled. “Come in.”
She smiled, nodding as she stepped inside the Dooley-Davenport house. The house was smelled clean and of floral, something she sure had been the doing of their mother.
“Take a seat.” Chase smiled.
She joined Chase on the couch and pulled her textbook out of her bag.
“Thanks again for helping me out Chase.” She smiled. “I owe you big time.”
“Don’t worry about it.” He smiled, pulling out his own book. “As long as you’re passing, that’s all that matters.”
Soon enough, they began their tutoring session, but that didn’t last very long when Eddy lit up against the wall and smiled a very cocky, almost condescending smile.
“Yes, Eddy?” Chase begrudgingly asked.
“Maybe greet me with kindness as I warn you that Adam is about to enter the kitchen.”
Chase groaned and just like that, Adam enter the kitchen very nonchalantly and opened the refrigerator door and grabbing a handful of junk and laid it out on the counter, making a ton of noise as Chase and Y/N looked onward.
“Can we help you?” Chase asked, getting Adam’s attention.
Adam looked up, smiling towards them. “No, you’re fine. I’ve got this.”
Chase looked over at the girl with a small, fakeish smile as he held his finger up. “Give me one minute.” He muttered and made his way over towards Adam to scold him and ask why he’d come up to the kitchen.
“Here comes another.” Eddy laughed.
Just like that, Leo entered the living room.
“Has anyone see my phone?” He asked. “I’ve been looking for it for twenty minutes too long?”
And another.
“Thank God.” She smiled, joining Y/N on the couch. “I know Chase doesn’t really want us up here-“
“Wait? Why?” She asked.
“Oh…” Bree smiled. “because tutoring is… special… between two people, but I really need some advice about this guy I’m into and you’re the only girl here and-“
“Guys!” Chase shouted, causing all heads to turn his way. “Can we talk for a moment? In the hallway.”
The three followed the youngest Davenport into the hallway and down to the lab, shouting and asking why they had all come upstairs when he’d specifically asked them not to.
Everyone had pretty blunt answers, but Adam claimed that he didn’t think it was today even though Chase had made the agreement hours before she arrived and explained throughly that she would be here… today.
Chase sighed heavily, leaving his siblings alone in the lab and back upstairs, seeing that Eddy had grown into conversation with Y/N and showing her embarrassing pictures of him.
Chase quickly scolded that him and joined Y/N on the couch. He sighed heavily and faced her.
“I’m so sorry.” He said. “I didn’t mean for any of this to happen.”
She smiled, chuckling as she did so. “It’s okay, Chase. I don’t mind.”
“Trust me,” he sighed. “you will.”
Eventually, they were able to finally get the tutoring session done and over with without the distractions of his siblings who’d he locked down in the lab.
“Thanks for the help, Chase. I appreciate it.”
“No problem.” He smiled, standing up and following her to the door, opening it for her. “I’m here to help. And I’m really sorry about my family-”
“I told you not to worry about them.” She chuckled. “I like them.”
“You do?”
She nodded, holding her textbook close and bag slowly falling off her shoulder. “I do.” She smiled. “I’m sure we need more tutoring in order for me to pass… but maybe we can just… hang out one day.”
“Really?”
“Really.” She smiled. “You have my number. Just let me know when you’re free-“
“Tomorrow?”
She chuckled once more, nodding as she did so. “I’ll see you tomorrow, Chase.”
With that, she waved him goodbye and Chase shut the door behind him. Once that door was shut, the boy practically jumped to his feet in excitement.
And he was very, very thankful that his family hadn’t totally ruined the night for him.
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— lucy has something to say !!
after rereading the prompt given i don’t think this is what they truly wanted lol but thank you for returning it means a lot :)
my request are opened! check out my masterlist and who i write for here: yipyip
check out my rules and such to make sure you’re ask gets answered here: yingyang
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noonehaha · 2 months ago
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Outline of Heatwave and Chase
(I am having trouble with Boulder's servos😭
I forgot to adjust the brush size for Chase😃 I have no energy to redo back rn)
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sourtoasterstrudel · 1 year ago
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Sketches for the redraw of htat pjo fanart i did (i absolutely despise the old one). Once I’m done this im gonna either be posting nicktoons unite or OC stuff
(The completed version)
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hallowshumour · 7 months ago
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Doodle of my edgy ass rainbow dash kinsona, Storm Chase. 🌈🌩💥🎠
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megaemprezzz · 7 months ago
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Hey chat I'm cooking rn....
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cent-scratchnsniff · 3 months ago
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wednsyy :)
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