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[harzeke]

character lineup i did for how aiden, yul, and james look in my fanfiction

[phantom-0-writer]

scene 5: to win a war, fight the battles

continuation of tim's arch nemesis

Tim had done his research. He was a Bat after all. Mr. Nolan was infamous for handing out the most difficult assignment right after midterm, weighing a heaping 40% of their final grade. Physics class had never been of much interest to Tim, he found it straightforward and elementary compared to the many projects he’s committed himself to as a Bat, and member of the Young Justice League. And it just so happened to be the only classes Tim shared with one Daniel James Fenton for the semester. 

While Tim’s fellow classmates groaned at the announcement Mr. Nolan made, Tim’s knew his fate for the next three weeks was decided. He’d stayed up extra late completing his last case, and had even let his finger break so he could be off patrol without suspicion. Only his pinky of course, but enough for it to count. Despite all of Tim’s meticulous preparation for the assignment, he could only find the requirements with the rest of his class. 

Tim had considered hacking into the system and finding all of Mr.Nolan’s notes for this assignment. The reason he hadn’t done it wasn’t because he couldn’t - the school’s firewalls were a joke - but because that would mean he was admitting that the only way he could beat Daniel James Fenton was to use underhanded tactics. And that was not a defeat Tim would take. 

Tim listened closely as Mr.Nolan explained how this semester’s project would consist of him and an assigned partner creating a model using any of the physics topics they had covered throughout the semester and present it on the due date. They had till the next class to submit a formal proposal of their topic. Simple enough. 

There was just one liability in Tim’s way now: the assigned partner. Normally Tim wouldn’t have been so worried, after all this class was for the advanced students in an already competitive school. But this time was different. This time Tim had a goal. He needed to annihilate Daniel. 

“The partners for this project will be on the screen, I suggest you all get comfortable because you’ll be seeing each other a lot for the remainder of the semester.” As the projector flickered to life it dawned the document that would make or break Tim’s future. 

There were 36 students in their class, a perfect even number. Discluding Tim there were 35 other students. Daniel was simply one- one- of the 35. There was a measly 3% chance they would be paired. 

And yet. 

And yet, there it was. Printed clearly in front of Tim’s eyes. 

Timothy Drake - Daniel Fenton

In a moment of insurgence, Tim raised his hand, “Sir, I would like to change partners.” There wasn’t anyone in particular Tim would rather be paired with, but he could not have his plans mutilated by such a catastrophe. 

Mr. Nolan raised a brow at Tim, “Is there a reason in particular, Mr. Drake?” 

Tim hesitated. He had no qualms with telling Mr.Nolan the reason, but if he were to say it in front of the whole class with Daniel present he would lose the element of surprise. “No, sir.” 

Mr. Nolan leaned back onto the podium, “Is there someone else you would prefer to work with then, Mr. Drake?”

In pure humiliation, “No, sir.” 

“Well I’m glad to see I’ve made a suitable match.” Mr.Nolan concluded with finality, “Any other questions, Mr. Drake?” 

“Are we graded individually or together?” Tim clung to his last tether of hope like a lifeline. 

Unequivocally and mercilessly Mr. Nolan crushed Tim’s very being. “Together.” Tim sunk into his seat. He had become his own worst enemy. Tim ignored the confused look Daniel sent him from the other side of the classroom, saving himself the disgrace. “Any other question?” Mr.Nolan asked the class. 

There was still a way for him to crush Daniel under his steel toed Red Robin boots. Tim would simply overpower Daniel with his superior skills and intellect, and make it unquestionably clear that it was Tim who had gotten them the perfect score. A year - 5 - 10 years from now this would be the memory that woke Daniel up in cold sweat in the middle of the night. 

Psychological warfare. Tim’s specialty.

Once Mr.Nolan gave them the signal to disperse into their groups Tim met Daniel halfway between the two ends of the room where they sat. 

“Uh, Tim, right?” Daniel asked with an awkward wanna-be polite smile. 

“Yes, nice to meet you.” Tim flashed a smile he had perfected at the years of gala’s and business meetings he’d attended. Disarming, and charming. The perfect set up to sweep the enemy from under their feet. “Daniel, I believe.” A casual show of power, usually brushed off as unintentional. It was fully intentional. 

“Danny’s fine.” He corrected with what must have been an attempt at an unassuming smile. Tim knew better, Danny would be ruthless in his attempt to permanently upsurge Tim from beautifully satiating first place. “So any ideas on what we should do our assignment on?”

Danny’s coup would not be successful for Tim had come prepared. “We could reconfigure an airplane for better aerodynamics.” Tim had gone through great lengths to research and develop that about a month ago for the Bat Plane, and if he dumbed it down slightly it should pass for a civilian. 

Danny considered the idea for a moment, with the barest head nod. Victory was in Tim’s grasp now. “We could change the wingspan and nose shape of it and then widen the back fins for a more acute directional accuracy.” He offered easily. Tim blinked, that was supposed to be his line, where he would prove his superiority with the knowledge he’d already acquired. Victory, it turned out, was like a handful of sand that would, despite all efforts, spill through his fingers. “It seems easy enough.” 

“Did you have any ideas?” Tim asked testingly, crossing his arms over his chest. 

“Not really, but I thought it would be cool to try one of Tesla’s ideas. Nikola Tesla’s, I mean. The one off the top of my head is the thought camera.” Danny rambled with his hands. 

Tim may have admitted that he felt a bit inspired at the idea of mimicking and improving on one of Tesla’s ideas, if it hadn’t been proposed by Danny. “The thought camera?” Tim echoed incredulously, formulating the perfect eyebrow raise to show his distaste. 

Danny seemed undeterred, and was instead studying the rubric Mr.Nolan had left open on the board. “Yeah, I’m not a huge fan of that one either,” He said offhandedly, “I was just spitballing.” 

This would’ve been the perfect opening for Tim to intercede with the perfect idea. As a Bat, Tim of all people should know the importance of always being ready and well informed of any situation that may arise. Yet here he was, unprepared. Resiliently, Tim pulled out his phone and searched up potential suggestions. Danny peaked over to look as well. 

“The wireless energy transmitter seems like a good idea. If we proportionally scale it down we could have a fully functioning model.” Tim declared victoriously to his partner, who couldn't help but be on board with his amazing idea. 

Tim had already won the first battle, and the war would soon be over with Tim’s overwhelming conqueror of the first place position. 

Bouncing off of Tim’s original idea, the team had already procured a rough sketch of their model, and had designated a day to gather their supplies. 

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Howard watched as his student’s chattering meshed into one indistinguishable sound. Howard through his past researching with other professionals in varying stages of their career, and teaching college students of various majors and life goals had become astute as discerning a person’s potential. He was aware his current students, now only between the ages of fifteen and nineteen, would not appreciate his sentiment on grading them on a scale of what he believed their personal best to be. Leading to his infamous profile through the halls of Gotham Academy.

Over his cumulative professional careers there was perhaps only a handful that Howard predicted to hold greatness. His visions always came to fruition as the sapling students of science and research once under his care, blossomed into leaders in their fields with headlining research papers under their name. And when Howard did find himself in the possessions of those saplings he made sure to nurture their growth as much as he could.

It just so happened this year Howard found himself with two. 

There was one who Howard had heard whispers of in the teacher’s lounge. Tim Drake always sat in class with a bored castover look, ready with the perfect answer when tested as if he were the one with the PhD. Tim completed all his assignments with a stern perfection, always unchallenged with the material no matter how difficult his peers seemed to find it. 

It only was Danny Fenton’s second year attending the Academy, and there were only a few that knew him as a student, but they were not stingy with their praises. In the first week of class Howard had found him unassuming, scribbling what Howard had assumed to be notes like his peers throughout class. He was swiftly corrected when Danny came to him, after class one day, frazzled over something in his book. Howard, always ready to help a student, welcomed him graciously. In the book Howard did not find scribbled notes of inertia and energy, but a diagram- more accurately a blueprint- of an archimedes engine applied for a re-designed drag car. 

Howard watched the first spark of intrigue be kindled between the two with deep satisfaction.

[send-me-a-kae-via-subspace]

shaking her. violently

[transfemzedaph]

i would so love to know peoples reasonings for some of those choices. like. why that guy instead of that one.

[xitsensunmoon]

I'm

I know that it's tagged like horror but I'm

HnnGGGGGG soft Moon soft Moon SOFT MOON my favourite MY THE MOST FAVOURITE

Someone getting ideas from my art it's literally the best thing to happen, oh my god, I got so excited when I saw you! Like I literally was waiting for the moment when I'm at home so I can completely sink into the drabble without any distractions😭🤌

And god kill me if I lie when say that it was worth it

I adore the way you write Moon. Even tho here he's under the virus' influence he's just so AAAAA

I'm really glad that you liked the art so much that you created something based on it, just brings so much joy to my heart!! 🥺❤️❤️

Spooder Moom spooder Moom

[mist-mistletoe]

This blog isn't nice,

Take note that we talk of dark shit and some not ok things. Protect your health, mental or otherwise, and leave if anything will trigger you.

Same name on insta

And now Pixiv

We're a paraphilliac (haemotolangia, hematolagnia), so we post about my attraction to blood, certain types of gore, and sometimes just straight-up porn.

We are not plural, just prefer we as a personal pronoun.

BTW we are obsessive, have dyslexia, OCD, Alice in wonderland sindrome, clinical depression and what's called an addictive personality.

We are also in no way human. We look human sometimes, but we are physically not fucking human.

Not kin, not therian, none of that "spiritually an animal!" Shit. We are actually not human. Just look human sometimes.

My other forms:

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A melenistic mained wolf:

My main form, what we are more often than not, is a highly pigmented (melenistic) mained wolf. We are about 150 and something cm or about 5'5 "at the shoulders when fully shifted, and a second row of teeth behind my normal teeth. It has no pupils, and a longer tail then most of mained wolves

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A void cryptid:

A friend has drawn this form more than once. They are quiet in thralled with it. We usually look like a large cat or medium-sized dog, completely formed of a black mist. We are about 93-ish cm or 3'6"-ish at the shoulder, but that can fluctuate. This form is not friendly. It is not kind. We are not a good person, and this form proves it.

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The fasle human form:

When in this form, call me Vex, Mist, or Mistletoe. We use it/it's | that\that's | ve/vex . Generally feminine, if more masculine baselines. We stand about 6'5" or 192 com about. 19 years old. We have no family we care for, none we need to mention.

Anons:

【-×】 |it/its| ▪︎ 【-🦊】 |she/his| ▪︎ 【-✨️】 |xe/xer| ▪︎ 【-🦴】 |b/b's| ▪︎ 【-⚠️】 |none| ▪︎ 【-🐾】 |zy/zer| ▪︎ 【-□ or -[]】 |op/op's| ▪︎ 【-Axar or -🥀】 |it/zy/xie|

Tags:

#pretty<3 [normally irl gore, just what we find pretty]

#nsft [pics that were nuked by tmblr after my reblog or post]

#Vex relogs [reblogs of any kind]

#Vex talks or #Vex rambles [what it says on the tin]

#irl things [from my irl life]

#bark back [answering known anons]

#Vex answers [no name or unknown anon/non anon asks]

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DNI: If you aren't an ass we won't care.

Any and all minors fuck off,

Including age-re and pet-re

Anti-Paraphile

I don't like Zoophiles nor Pedophiles (MAP's don't exist fuck right off)

Any Anti- alter-human or non-human people go away

The sensitive or easily disturbed

White supremacist or any kink of Nazi fuck can rot.

Lastly

We aren't your kink fuck off

[herasyndlla]

lol loving the tags on my star wars writers post cause some of them are just plain wrong

[leonum-matrem-blog]

Joffery ran to his mouth, sobbing heart brokenly as he threw his arms around her legs. Tears rolling down his cheeks, one of them wearing an ugly purple bruise as blood ran from his mouth due to his missing teeth.

My Children | AnonymousAlways Accepting My Children

             Robert throwing his drunken fits had not been unusual; he is a loud bellowing DRUNK who had only been obsessed with the past and the people in it rather the those events in the present. A drunk who was only good for his name. A very name he was quickly squandering with every party he hosted and bash he bought. Nights that brought him to her bed drunk with extra gusto to his demeanor where he forced himself onto her; and each time it was an over powered fight that ended with a new count of bruises scattered along Cersei’s body

            But now with newest cub there is a new solace found; a situation healthier than the drink and less secretive as the man she found love in. A affectionate joy she had never thought she could possibly know now that she had someone of her own.

             Robert’s foolery was normal, even Cersei having to witness the foolery was normal. {regardless of whether that ended with a taste of copper in her mouth} But when her little one had suddenly shown with fresh swelling along face, and red at his mouth so many things tore at her within at once. First there was worry, dread, fear for the physically state of of her son. Quickly she kneels in front of him, “Sshh.” There is a soft coo on her voice as gentle hands come to gentle cup his face with a thumb caressing along his face to wipe tears away. A weary touch against his bruised cheek before hands come back to his head as she raises to press a kiss at his hair. “I have you-” She didn’t have to ask what happened, Cersei KNEW what happened. “I have you now.” Gentle words to soothe huffing sobs still lifting and rising in Joff’s litle shoulders. “No one can hurt you ever again, I am here.”

           She was going to see that man dead; Cersei made sure to promise that.

            First, she will lead him to the nearest bathroom. Seat him on the closed toilet and take a warm rag to dab at his mouth. “Open.” Voice still calm despite the harsh RAGE burning so harshly at her nerves. She gentle tips his chin up to survey damage of the missing teeth at the side where the strike landed. Dabs the blood away before she firstly allows him a cold rag to hold against his face- a temporary substitute for ice until Cersei can successfully retrieve a proper treatment.

           But for now she had to see someone.

            Head leans forward to press a kiss against his head. “I love you, so much my sweet.” A tender tone before she stands. “Stay here. Your mother will return in just a moment.” Gives Joffrey a sweet smile and a tender caress along his ear. “I promise.” Hates to leave him now; but she had to see HIM, and thus she left the restroom with a destination in mind. She knew where she would find him, knew where he was with his grumbling brother  But Cersei gave no shits toward who would witness this. 

            She found him in the personal bar, a lounge where Robert had spent his time with his drink and whores. Gaze hardens on his bellowing laughter when that boiling RAGE returns with the swell inside of her chest and the slow close of now trembling fists. Brow creases when a steady walk begins toward where they were. Nostrils flaring with tension coiled at her arms and jaw clenched with the HARSH breathing.

          Takes the glass of what ever SHIT he was drinking and chucks it’s contents at his face- ice and all. “You fucking- VILE-” And now the swell of SCORN was put to words before a reaction was allowed from her DEAR husband she turns to take the half empty bottle in hand by it’s neck. She would kill him; she didn’t care. She would do it now, she would do it later, she would do it in his sleep if he DARED lay a hand on her child AGAIN. “BASTARD-!!!” A shout; tone laced with VENOM. 

          Cersei lifts the glass and takes a swing at his HEAD.

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[avaquet]

Tagged by @incredibly-violent AND @pathfindersemail ahhh! Thank you!!

Rules: Answer the 20 questions and tag 20 amazing people you would like to get to know better.

Name: Samantha

Nicknames: Sam/Sammy sometimes my middle name: Dyanne

Zodiac Sign: Aries

Height: 5′4″

Orientation: Demisexual

Ethnicity: Caucasian essentially. (Half my family is Hawaiian, the other half European, born in America, white as paper)

Favorite Fruit: Strawberries and watermelon

Favorite Season: Winter

Favorite Book Series: fasl;f;jklehfn I don’t read many series, and I read a lot of fanfiction, but I’d have to say Percy Jackson series.

Favorite Flower: Roses or tulips

Favorite Scent: Roses, vanilla, or any earthy smell tbh

Favorite Color: Cobalt blue :D

Coffee, Tea, or Cocoa: I actually hate coffee, I do love tea and cocoa though, but I drink more cocoa than anything XD

Average Sleep Hours: 4-6, and a lot of naps

Cat or Dog Person: Cats :3 got two actually. Sadly, I am allergic to doggos and have to take medicine if I know I will be around them, but I do love dogs too!

Favorite Fictional Characters: Well, ya got my fictional BF- Jaal, then: Garrus, Tali, Liara, Liam Kosta, Peebee, everyone on the crew in all Mass Effect games.

Dream Trip: Andromeda essentially. (I don’t really have one :/ )

Blog Created: ?? Do I count my other, Avaquet? Cause that one got glitched and that’s why I had to make this one. Hence V2 at the end. That one was created years ago, and this one a couple months ago.

Number of Followers: 47 (Ye I am small rn)

Tagging: @lin-desu @angrykittybarbarian if you guys want to :3

[harzeke]

chapter 5 of (fuck a) silver lining out now!

the post-show interview is upon us. yul and aiden encounter some familiar faces from the show, and find inspiration where they least expect it.

[waqeel-e-bibi-fatima-sa-blog]

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[harzeke]

chapter 12 of (fuck a) silver lining out now!

yul finds himself at the epicenter of the world’s most startling realization: that he might, maybe, sort of like men. juuust a little. 🤏

[harzeke]

second chapter of (fuck a) silver lining is up now

[harzeke]

chapter 8 of (fuck a) silver lining is out now!

the cat's out of the bag now, and aiden's assumptions catch up to him with a vengeance.

[harzeke]

if you have, for some reason, ever wanted a playlist of what i consider the soundtrack to my fanfiction, (fuck a) silver lining, including an extremely deliberate track order. well i have great news. also what is wrong with you