#eebee week

[salty-puppy]

Happy birthday to my husband of all times!! I just fucking love this man 💕 💕 💕

[wangxianficrecs]

Proud Author of a New Work

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Okay. Wip suggestion. Not sure if ok for wip week cuz it's mine but.

Yanli & Wen Qing go back to just before the lectures and try again. I wrote this story because it drives me nuts how little female representation there is, and the women mostly ended tragically. So I gave them more agency, and a chance at something better. It's Yanli-forward but Wangxian have their own side-quest and a significant portion of the story. But I just. I needed better for her, even if it is a little bittersweet at times.

It probably does look abandoned, but I decided when I went back to writing it I wanted to finish before I started posting again, and I've been writing for a month, so I'm feeling pretty good about finishing. @eebee

Jiang Rising

by eebee

M, WIP, 134k, Wangxian & Chengqing & JYL/Nielan

Summary: Jiang Yanli is done with everybody's bullshit, and she's done with being calm and demure. Let them remember she is the daughter of the Violet Spider. She isn't so coarse, but she is iron inside as well. Given the gift of a second chance, she's going to make sure they do better this time.

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(Please REBLOG as a signal boost for this hard-working author if you like – or think others might like – this story.)

[thehappysorceress]

I posted 5,280 times in 2022

That's 2,899 more posts than 2021!

83 posts created (2%)

5,197 posts reblogged (98%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@bevismusson

@dirtyriver

@ceebee-eebee

@everythingfox

@thehappysorceress

I tagged 220 of my posts in 2022

#misfit day - 122 posts

#youtube - 31 posts

#misfit - 11 posts

#baking - 11 posts

#covers - 11 posts

#halloween - 10 posts

#comics - 10 posts

#postmodern jukebox - 8 posts

#charlotte gage-radcliffe - 8 posts

#pmj - 8 posts

Longest Tag: 45 characters

#i love all the hide your invisible wife jokes

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

It's a busy food project week, so haven't gotten around to the pretzels yet, but I did make these cake rolls today...

93 notes - Posted October 9, 2022

#4

The Ms. Marvel finale was so good!

But how am I supposed to wait until next year????

98 notes - Posted July 13, 2022

#3

Post-Patrol Catch-Up

Misfit Day commission from Caanan Grall

151 notes - Posted April 7, 2022

#2

It's the way he approaches each recipe that makes him so wonderful.

231 notes - Posted April 8, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Go Google Velma.

Trust me.

272 notes - Posted October 5, 2022

Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →

[yamperrr]

don’t mind me becoming an eebee propaganda blog over the next few weeks

(ep 49 screenshots)

[nevertrulyset]

Tagged by @techsgtjenn

It's the first day of tech week for Dracula, and if you know theatre, you know what that means! If not, well...I won't be seeing the outside of this theatre much for a while.

I tag @whatshehassaid @kfoxthegreat @nous-sommes-infinis @humdrumsong @tenderdemon @rabidvulcan @ceebee-eebee @moonmothmama and EVERYONE ELSE! Please show your beautiful faces!

[enbyleighlines]

I was tagged by @demoiselledefortune

Thank you, friend!!

Rules: tag 9 people you’d like to know better/catch up with.

Last Song: I work in a daycare so it was probably “The Goldfish” by Laurie Berkner. The song is catchy af and super corny, but watching kids “shake their tails” and “scrub their long fishy beards” while dancing along to this song is adorable enough for me to forgive it.

Last Movie: hmmmmm good question! I don’t watch a lot of movies, honestly. It might have been Jupiter Ascending, which @cmcwritingismylife made me watch because it’s “so bad it’s good”. That is an assessment I agree with. It’s basically a cliche high fantasy plot copy and pasted into a sci-fi setting. The love interest is a space werewolf.

Currently Watching: Besides Mo Dao Zu Shi Q, I just finished the first episode of Scumbag System, which is nothing at all what I expected it to be. I’m also excited to watch Heaven’s Blessing, whenever that comes out.

Currently Reading: I mostly read fanfics these days. Some mdzs fics worth reading are: Jiang Rising by eebee, Lynchpin by ShanaStoryteller, and Lotus Roots and Open Doors by Midshipsman. All of them are canon divergent fics that heavily focus on both the romantic and familiar bonds between characters.

Currently Craving: Relief from the constant pain in my ears and flu-like symptoms plaguing my body for the past few weeks. Alternatively: a slice of cake enjoyed with a cup of tea, curled up in a reading nook within a cozy cottage, where I have a wonderful view of the blooming and somewhat chaotic backyard garden outside.

I tag @nikosomething @nikichan234 @sidthetimid @gayhanguangjun @kiwisoap @cmcwritingismylife @theuntamednarrator @abstracttheworld and @pyropelove413

[singofsolace]

I was tagged by @soft-astral. Thank you, darling!

Name: Nicole

Gender: Woman

Sexuality: this is complicated. I’ve dated both men and women, so I think most people would consider me bisexual, but at the moment I’m only interested in dating women... so, this is all to say: perhaps I am Bisexual Homoromantic? 

Hogwarts house: I’ve taken the test three different times and gotten three different answers: Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, and Slytherin. So it seems the only thing Pottermore is certain of is that I’m NOT a Hufflepuff. 

Cat or dog: My family is definitely a dog family. I tried to convince them to let me have a cat, and they hated the idea so much that they eventually let me have a puppy instead (as opposed to no animal at all).

Favorite animal: I think big cats are pretty cool. I did a project on tigers when I was younger and it was kick ass. I went to the zoo and took breathtakingly beautiful photos of the Bengal Tigers. Honestly, the pictures looked professional, like I’d stolen them from somewhere, but that wasn't the case. I was but a wee child with a camera, and by some strange act of brilliance, I took amazing pictures that day. 

Current time: 9:46am. I should be helping my father garden right now, but I only just woke up, and haven’t finished my coffee. 

Dream job: Professional novelist or screenwriter. I have an agent interested in the novel I wrote for my thesis, but she wants major rewrites, so... two giant steps forward, one tiny step back. 

When did you make your blog: 2011! I’ve been here for nine years. Wild, right?

Reason behind your URL: well, up until a few weeks ago, it used to be “conceteangel1221,″ because when I made it, my favorite song was “Concrete Angel” by Martina McBride, and I just really liked numbers that are the same backwards and forwards. Now it’s “singofsolace,” because that’s the name of my Ao3 and fanfiction.net account. I originally made that my penname because I liked the idea of “singing of solace”: singing of comfort in a time of distress.

I tag @somethingwicked19 @ktlsyrtis @theplaysickkitten @bainelland @hb-spellman @ceebee-eebee

[futuremysteryshack]

Bill scowled. “I think I know who these folks are... I’ve heard about them from alternates. They’re called the Ravens or the Crows, depending on the Dimension. They’re obsessed with shinies.”

Dipper calls the police, then Kill and Phil. He said, “Bill... some of these... didn’t Phil say they went missing from his workplace?”

Bill looks at a shiny statue with a very dangerous aura. “Yeah. I remember turning that one in personally... it’s dangerous even to an Eebee.”

Dipper looks at the ninjas. “Be careful. Phil’s branch of the Secret Service handles dangerous magical objects and technology. A lot of them have gone missing over the last few weeks. This mansion is hyped up because of... it...?”

Alcor is at the back of the pack, full armor. “Hello.”

Ratchet was in the Autobot headquarters on earth in Jasper Nevada. While the other members of team prime were busy entertaining the human children, Ratchet was busy in his medical bay, typing up some reports on the computer. He wasn’t alone, however, he had a child with him. A young human girl named Riley. She had joined team prime a month ago, and after bonding with the medi bot, Ratchet decided to become her guardian.

The young girl was watching Ratchet type away on the computer. Ratchet didn’t seem to mind as she was much calmer and quieter than the other kids.

@futuremysteryshack

[salty-puppy]

[wordsdrippinginink]

Modern Pokemon Go Au, anyone?  (*-_-) I can’t believe I forgot this was in my drafts, oops.

Marco gets Pokemon GO downloaded onto his phone three hours after midnight the night it comes out while he asleep.

He wakes up to a post it note on his screen and 20% battery, already knowing it’s Ace’s fault.

‘That Pokémon game that I’ve been waiting for finally came out, but my phone doesn’t support it. :(.’ Ace’s scrawl is even harder to read early in the morning. ‘Our starter is Charmander.’

Marco blinks slowly at the note and understands less than he normally does. Instead, he stumbles to the bathroom to get ready for work, putting the game out of his mind until he’s at the office.

The start-up music is loud, enough so that Marco slaps his hand over the speakers and shakes his head as he thumbs down the volume. He blinks at the tiny person that appears on screen, his head tipped to the side.

The username isn’t AceOspades like Ace normally uses in games, the name FireBirb in the corner by the bar that measured how far away from the next level they were.

Marco backs out the app and pulls up messenger, hoping to get up message to Ace before he went to sleep.

'FireBirb?’

'Fire for me and Birb for you.’ Ace answers almost instantly. 'We are the mighty FireBirb.’

Marco rolls his eyes and goes back in, prodding a button that pulls up the list of Pokémon that Ace had caught the night before.

The highest level is 1350 and it belongs to a fire unicorn named Striker. Beside it is a fire cat, maybe a fox, called Flareon only a hundred points under that. The weakest is a fire lizard with 55 called Phoenix.

He scrolls through the fifty-something Pokémon that Ace caught in the course of the night, a disproportionate amount of them were something that Marco would use the word fire to describe.

Marco jolts when his phone buzzes, bouncing in horror and exiting back to the map to find a fire dog, like the one that Ace had named Stephan, on the map before him. He taps and startles when it appears closer and he throws the balls that appear at the bottom of the screen and catches it. Marco grins.

There’s a strange thing at the front of the building in yellow, Marco taps it and blinks as he appears to get himself in the middle of something, tapping at the screen until he wins. When he gets back to the map, the things is gray and empty, he taps it again and next thing he knows the thing belongs to him?

“Morning,” Izo says breezing past only half an hour late, “Has Pops come in yet?”

“No.” Marco answers as a purple rat looking thing appears on screen. “Neither has Thatch. Or Curiel.”

Izo sighs, “Thatch is always late,” He pulls out his own phone and starts doing something. “Ugh.”

“Ugh?”

“The gym at the office is held by Valor.” Izo pulls a face. “Who is FireBirb?”

Marco blinks, already knowing what he has to do, “We have a gym?”

“In the Pokémon GO app,” Izo answers, “We have a gym and two convenient PokeStops. Played a bit last night.”

“That’s what Ace downloaded onto my phone.” Marco says slowly.

Izo laughs, “Ace needs to get a new phone.”

-

Ace lounges over Marco’s bed, phone in his hand and Pokémon music loud in Marco’s room. His feet kicking back and forth.

“Sabo said that FireBirb took over the gym at your work,” Ace says going through everything that Marco caught at work. “Good job.”

“I didn’t know what I was doing. I just tapped the screen. FireBirb?”

Ace hums, “Yeah. Normally you don’t play any of the games that I play, so I figured it wouldn’t be cool to use my personal username and you were sleeping. So the FireBirb came to life.”

“You’re ridiculous. And a fox appeared.”

“Eebee!” Ace shouts tapping horrified and relaxing only after it was caught. “I need all the Eebees, Marco.”

“Eebees?”

Ace nods, “E-e-v-e-e. Eebee.”

“Wouldn’t that be Eevee?”

“Shush, they are Eebees. They are cute little Eebees, Marco, the cutest.” Ace insists.

Marco rolls his eyes, “ So Eebees. Why do you need all the Eebees?”

Ace bounces upright on the bed, eyes glowing, “The Eebee, Marco, is the very best Pokémon to have because it will evolve into any of three Pokémon.”

“Wait, what’s evolving?”

“Most Pokémon can change into other Pokémon,” Ace pulls up Flareon. “This was once an innocent Eebee.”

Huh, Marco tilts his head to the side and stares at it, the Eevee was pretty cool.

“And in later games, the Eebee gained five more evolutions. But don’t worry about them,” Ace assures. “They aren’t in the game.”

Marco nods and understands nothing.

-

Pokémon is fun, for all that Marco isn’t too sure about what happens in the game. It doesn’t always make much sense but it isn’t the worst time.

Besides, it means that Ace is around more and Marco can get behind that.

“FireBirb is going down today!” Izo declares throwing his fist up. “Today, I, Flintlock, shall take this gym!”

Marco ignores Izo’s shouts and checks the paperwork in his inbox. There’s a file that Pops wants double checked for errors before they send it to the customer.

“No!” Thatch shouts rolling his chair into the walk space between Marco and Izo’s cubicles. “Team Mystic can’t take down this menace. I, seachef, will lay claim to this gym."

Marco rolls his eyes and checks the gym curiously. The Flareon in the gym is over 1000 cp and there's a second one that Ace set up that's bordering on 2000 that he can use to wipe them out with or put in. The gym won't leave his hands.

He wins.

He doesn't even have to change the Flareons out. Which is nice. There's another gym down by Ace's station that he wanted to take over.

'How r the kids' Ace texts later after both Izo and Thatch have lost horribly.

It’s a joke of a sentence, something said for a laugh, but it makes Marco’s heart clench and something warm curl in his chest.

‘Fine, we still own the gym.’

‘My eebees?’

Marco smiles, taking the time to take a snapshot of the Eevees and send them to him, having caught two more of them because of the Poke-stop that is just at the edge of his building and his character is well within the range of. It’s kept well lured by the Pizza place that it represents.

‘EEBEES!’ Ace exclaims. ‘Look at all of them!’

‘They’re fine,’

Ace sends him a text that’s full of random letters and symbols, as if he tapped random buttons and then hit send.

‘Yes, they’ll be ready to go when you get home dear.’

‘Thks Darling!’

Marco drops his phone onto his desk and groans.

~

“Kids!” Ace shouts taking Marco’s phone before he’s gotten through the door. “How are you, babies?”

“I evolved the weird crab, now it is a bigger, weirder crab,” Marco says tugging off his shoes and dropping his sweater over the back of the couch.

Ace bounces excitedly, “Aw, one of you grew up!”

“I don’t think they can understand you,” Marco resists the urge to call Ace sweetheart because that would be going too far.

“Don’t listen to him, dad’s just cranky because he’s been at work all day.”

Marco bites the inside of his cheek, “Hungry?”

“I am ashamed that you even thought to ask that,” Ace returns sliding Marco’s phone into his back pocket. “How was your day?”

“Long, Izo tried to take over our gym and I beat them horribly, you?”

Ace slides into one of the stools at the breakfast nook, “Slept, harassed Luffy into doing the dishes, actually saw Sabo while he was also awake. Worried about our children.”

Marco ignores the flutter of his heart, the butterflies in his stomach as they eat and Ace launches into some story about something. Marco misses out on the point of it and doesn’t bother to ask.

“I love your bed,” Ace groans, flopping down on it as Marco moves to his desk, dishes in the dishwasher and kitchen cleaned. “It’s the best.”

“Shoes!” Marco warns, turning to catch Ace spread out over his sheets and turning to his computer quickly.

It’s Ace’s fault, all of this because now Marco is imagining them as married and he can’t. He’s spent years shoving aside this stupid crush and he won’t have this ruined because of a joking comment.

~

Ace frowns at Marco’s phone, the Poke-stops closest to the station are all lured and there’s plenty of Pokemon around to keep him from going crazy since his other duties are done.

“You okay?” Jiru asks, dropping into a seat. “Brought you dinner, courtesy of Thatch.”

“Thanks,” Ace grins, “I’m good. Just running on less sleep than normal, I wanted to see Sabo today, you know?”

Jiru laughs, “That’s what you get for working such polar opposite work hours. He’s still working for that Politician, ain’t he?”

“Yeah, Lu’s dad.”

“That is not a tired face, however, I would know I have more siblings than you have fingers. That’s a mooning face.” Jiru states with the ease of a man who knows he is right. “Tell me.”

“I might have made a joke about family, or about us being together, and he played along.”

Jiru stares at him, “You are adorable. That is adorable. I need to tell Marco about this,” Ace pales. “Oh,” Jiru grins, looking far too pleased with himself, “but you mean Marco, don’t you?”

“Hate you,” Ace mutters. “Should ban you from the station.”

“You can try,” Jiru promises, “But I think you’ll break in under a week, you like the lunches too much.”

Ace doesn’t deny it, it’s not inaccurate after all.

“Are you here to harass me too? Because I’m gonna have to take my lunch and tell you to leave.”

Jiru grins, “You could, or you could let me stay and tease you about your crush.”

“It’s not a crush!” Ace shouts, ducking his head as the rest of the station glances down to them. “It’s not,” He hisses softly.

“It’s not?” Jiru asks. “Then what is it?”

Ace doesn’t have an answer and Jiru doesn’t push. He waves Jiru off, staring at the screen of Marco’s phone as he waits for his shift to finish.

~

Marco groans when Ace bounces onto his bed, “I’m suppose to have the day off, which means sleeping in, not being woken up by you.”

“I wanted to show you what I caught at work!”

Marco holds his hand out for his phone, thumbing down the brightness and blinking sleepily at the screen as he scrolls through to look at whatever it was that Ace had caught.

He blinks, reordering the Pokemon when he catches changes to some of their names. He laughs, dragging Ace closer, grinning.

“Really?”

Ace grins hopefully, “So?”

“I think we have to date before I marry you,” Marco answers, kissing him. “But if you want, you can try again after dinner tonight?”

“It’s a date,” Ace agrees, “Tonight.”

“Tonight. Now let me sleep, some of us are still tired,” Marco yawns throwing a blanket over Ace’s face.

“I’m taking the kids for the morning!” Ace laughs taking Marco’s phone as he rolls off the bed. “Expect them back by noon!”

“They better be well rested!” Marco shouts after him. “I don’t want to have to deal with cranky kids!”

Ace shouts something affirmative back as Marco sighs and stares at the wall of his room. There was no way he was getting back to sleep anytime soon.

[salty-puppy]

I am overwhelmed the fuck out 😀

[salty-puppy]

GB was originally nicknamed "The Chameleon" and I feel everyone forgot lol

[salty-puppy]

What was in that potion....?

[salty-puppy]

"Is this Heaven?"

A panel redraw from the Tsuchiyama manga.

[salty-puppy]

YES WE'RE DOING THIS AGAIN THIS YEAR!!

ALL WEEK UNTIL APRIL 2ND WILL ONLY BE GB/GB-RELATED ART!! :•D

[salty-puppy]