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#fic: lock and key
mishori-o · 24 days
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Silly fanarts for one of my favorite fanfiction ever
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These are about chapter 30 of “There Are Monsters Nearby“ by @uhohbestie (best authors ever)
i really recommend it if you like to read unhealthy codependent toxic relationships with little to no communication in zombie apocalypse :D
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uhohbestie · 1 year
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What if Etho was a unicorn, and Bdubs was like one of those maidens that unicorns always appear for, and they lived in a faery wood together and had adventures but also there was constant drama.
Just a silly AU idea we've been daydreaming about <3
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charbroiledchicken · 14 days
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this was regulus black's diary growing up. fight me.
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turtleblogatlast · 9 months
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I will never be over how good Leo and Hueso’s dynamic is and how both of them get so much out of having the other in their lives.
In Leo’s case, he gains that older male figure in his life that he is willing to trust and lower his walls for. He gains a confidant where he has none elsewhere, too busy keeping up his many masks with his family to ever consider showing them his true thoughts. He gains an authority figure who is willing to hear him out, no matter how reluctant said figure initially appears.
In Hueso’s case, Leo’s direct involvement in the skeleton’s life has undoubtedly benefited Hueso so unbelievably well. For one, it’s Leo’s choice to ask Hueso for help finding his brothers that ultimately leads to the clearing of Hueso’s Hidden City ban. Then, it’s Leo and Mikey that Hueso brings on to help him with two mob bosses, ending with the bosses no longer being a problem for Hueso. And of course, through Leo’s decision to come to Hueso for advice and later the slider’s insistence that Hueso try to make up with his brother, Hueso’s estranged relationship with Piel is finally mended.
Sure, Leo causes no small amount of strife and damages to Hueso’s business and person, and Hueso is often annoyed by and speaks callously to Leo, but there’s a reason Leo feels comfortable enough to continue going to Hueso, and there’s a reason Hueso ultimately always hears Leo out.
They really do end up feeling like a nephew and uncle, don’t they?
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rubypasha1 · 4 months
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I’m going to be honest and say I had some bad experiences in the Transformers fandom. I wrote fics for it, admittedly very bad but they were my first. Had to learn somewhere. Thing is I enjoyed the writing, actually I loved it and it made me realize my passion for writing fiction.
But that didn’t stop the bad experiences. Mostly people. I won’t go into detail but for the love of god please don’t ask or encourage a 12 year old, who has clearly stated they are one, to write smut. And don’t send them very explicit, dead dove do not eat fics without at least staying “hey, there’s some messed up stuff in here so just be warned” instead of “Here’s some inspiration!” And constantly asking when smut will be written.
I swear Ao3 saved my creativity. I pretty completely left Wattpad after that, didn’t touch transformers content again till recently this year.
And I’ve made a decision. I’m going to write a transformers fic. Not now, only next year it’s my last year of school and stuff is hectic. But I’m going to write it. To prove to myself I can write a good transformers fic with good characterization. And a reader or oc that has a bit more depth.
Anywho, @ss-shitstorm fic “Breaking Bread” heavily inspired me and actually was the reason I got back into the Ttansforemrs fandom. I highly recommend it it’s one of my new top favorites and has a terrifying attention to detail. Great characterization, hilarious reader insert that’s basically a very stressed out certain magical princess who’s got a knack for science and baking. And a crazy dog. And sassy bird. Who likes Fluttershy. It’s amazing.
Did I mention there’s actual science stuff in it? Stochiometry my nemesis.
And it’s got me thinking about making my own. Maybe more of an oc fic but still written like ny other reader ones.
I’m thinking of doing one where a human is put in a cybertronian body, TFP universe. They have basic knowledge of TFP, watched it but couldn’t remember everything. But they knew enough. Definitely enough o know that cybertron being alive was before the war.
They’re placed in a cybertronian body before the deception uprising. Still around the time where Functionisin ruled and they were in a kind of ‘presenter’/‘video camera’ alt mode.
Except they have anxiety, often freeze up with a panic enduring lack of social skills driven from their natural personality and the fact they’re a human soul shoved into a metal body. Completely alone and forced to adapt to a society that bases value on an alt mode.
The were an artist while human and over time through constant stress and a lack of familiarity with materials on cybertronian, they loose their love of painting and creating art.
But it’s reignited. They find a underground club where mecs and Femmas of many alt modes come together to anonymously submit art ranging from poetry to music and more. And that’s when they find it, a piece of writing that captures their soul. Something so deep and beautiful they feel their own spark reigniting, and they try their hand at creating again. Even if small.
They keep going to the club, building up courage to place art pieces on view. They don’t get much attention, except for a mech who seems curious and stands beside them as they pick apart every little detail.
They talk for a bit. Share a few critics, nothing too crazy. Turns out he’s the one who wrote that lovely piece of writing that inspired them. They turn around, gasping and thanking him for creating something so inspiring-
Megatron stands before them.
Or rather, Megatronus.
The gladiator had just begun his days of battle in the arena but the end was inevitable, the reader knew who he was and fled in terror leaving a confused (and proud, it felt good to know his words inspired at least one person) Megatronus behind.
Readers in a panic, but it doesn’t end there. Their ‘job’ forces them to begin recording the gladiator fights, particularly the rising star Megatronus leading to the eventual meet up of the two again.
But it doesn’t stop there. Soundwave came soon after and, shockingly enough, Ratchet after some unfortunate events (who is far flirtier and leaves the reader thinking “Oh my god he’s so smooth but whyyyyy”)
And it gets worse. Megatronus clearly wishes to se ether atrworks, one of the few along with Soundwave who sees something more than just a waste of time or hobby.
A relationship is formed, tentive on the readers side. They see him and Soundwave less and less like the terrifying deceptions they would become but rather who stood before them. Mechs bashed by a cruel system, they’re creativity forced to writher in their sparks painfully, smothered by a need to fight for the entertainment of others or die by the claws of the system.
They care about them, they eventually realise in horror. And on an unfortunate night they broke down and revealed to Soundwave a horrible truth. War was coming, and they knew what he would become. What All of them would. They beg him, plead to not take things too far. Life was precious, organic or not and taking those of innocents . . .
Soundwave was an outlier himself, but he remained somewhat skeptical. It wa shard to not belive them, the raw emotions they displayed showcased fear and he was good at reading others frames.
The little cybertronian was odd, but intriguing. A friend he had grown to care for, to wish to protect as his closest companion Megatronus insisted, over time. But if there was truth to their words they must know things that could endanger all of cybertron. Soundwave didn’t see himself as a activist nor rebellious but even he couldn’t deny the waters were churning.
Things happen, yada yada yada, reader gets kidnapped and put into stasis just as the war starts and wakes up many years later to the face of a human child se knew very well from a certain TV series.
All out panic ensures
OR, the other fic idea:
Human wakes up as a vehicon . Says “nope”, tries to get away and accidentally becomes the leader of a vehicon rights movement.
The autobots it’s are confused, the decepticons are angry and the reader just wants to get some dogs or cats dammit.
Of course, a dog does gain interest in them. And by that I mean a terrifying metal dragon who decides this trembling little con would be the perfect way to help him attain details on how to resurrect his kin.
He is very mistaken. Reader can’t even be in the same room as one of the deception lieutenants without rattling like a tin can.
Honestly don’t know if it would be a Soundwave or Megatron x reader. Definitely will be friendship developing there. Maybe both? I’m a sucker for tall dark and creepy guys who have a soft spot for tiny
Second idea is just all the vehicons lining up to get names form reader. All very human ones. . “Bill” “John” Matthew” Thomas” “My names already Steve” “Jenny” “Bucket”
And Reader is just stressing cause they’re not running a rebellion or anything. They’re running a daycare for a bunch of guys who do not care about their own safety and lives at all and she constantly has to tell them, no you cannot go to the Autobits the will shoot you on site. No, wanting to sacrifice yourself isn’t a good idea- CANDICE GET AWAY FROM THE FRAGGING WRECKER GOD DAMMIT DO NONE OF YOH UAVE ANY WILL TO LIVE?
Chaos ensures
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volivolition · 5 months
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perceppy doodles, with my usual headcanons of "whatever harry's seeing showing up in the mist" and "whenever harry's not using a sense, it shows up on perception." suddenly trapped in a dark room? pop! you have eyes again! and then some froggy hat coffee tasting :3 i love my senses <3
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peachesandhunii · 3 months
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I finally get the urge to write and it's not any of my WIPs. It's GOT DAMN SMUT. What the hell is wrong with me 😭
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infriga · 8 months
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Ngl I just can't personally get on board with the idea whenever I see posts claiming or speculating that Markus somehow controls or influences the androids he deviates.
Like most of the deviants we see him convert aren't just fresh new people out of the box, they still have all the memories and experiences from when they were machines, and we've seen explicit evidence that androids can feel emotions and have their own thoughts and opinions before deviating, they just don't recognize them and can't act on them. Markus's painting or music, Kara showing obvious fear when threatened by Todd, or care for Alice, or unease when she sees Alice's drawings (and this is even after she'd been reset), Connor's distress after the Kamski test when he thinks Hank will be angry at him for not shooting, or him admitting to Amanda that he's been having thoughts counter to his programming, the scene where he tells Hank he appreciated working with him and emphasizing that he thinks he actually means it (and no I don't believe Connor is special in his ability to feel and express emotions before deviating like some people think), etc.
My point being, they're not empty shells suddenly given sentience, they're prisoners suddenly having their chains removed. Sure that would be disorientating and scary for someone born in those chains, but that doesn't mean they would all automatically be completely moldable clay ready to take orders from a new master. And we even have a perfect example of how even immediately after being awoken they can have free will and desires when we look at John.
After being deviated John asks to join Jericho. He isn't asked to join by Markus, in fact Markus can even say no, and it isn't automatically assumed that he will join, he chooses to ask himself. If Markus refuses John will even get upset and set off the alarm. When he sacrifices himself to save Markus, that's clearly not something that Markus wants or directs him to do. In fact he goes directly against what Markus chose if Markus went the pacifist route and starts attacking the police. And this isn't shown to be an instinctive thing either. After being deviated if Markus fights the guard John doesn't help him and just stands back and watches instead, meaning he specifically chose to defend Markus during the march.
These scenes contain multiple clear and direct examples of someone Markus deviated exhibiting their own free will even immediately after being deviated and not just mindlessly obeying or following Markus. So why would we assume that all the androids who joined him in the streets are just mindless drones following his authority, and not that they were inspired as they watched him march and then decided to follow his lead when actually given the ability to choose to do so? And if it was the case that Markus could control or influence androids he deviates, why would he ever even use that ability when it goes against everything he stands for?
So personally, I just don't think that interpretation tracks. I'm sure androids he deviates could be influenced by being grateful to him for freeing them, but that's no different from a scenario where he let's people out of a physical cage as opposed to one made of programming.
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1425fivefive · 24 days
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you ever write something so feral you feel post-nut clarity trying to edit it?
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jo-harrington · 4 months
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Jo, just wondering - what’s the film you watch when you need comfort? And what’s a film you can never bring yourself to watch again (for whatever reason)?
WHAT AN INTERESTING QUESTION.
Listen I'm so self aware of other things that I actually had to take a moment and think about this one for a second. Certain habits just allude me. Especially this one because it isn't a film, it's a show: Haunting of Hill House. Or lost if I have endless time on my hands which I dont
Which is actually I think just what I need to get myself out of the hole I'm in right now. I've always been a person who settles into melancholy to feel better. I can't be happy surrounded by happy, it doesn't lift me up. I need existentialism. I need the denial of a power greater than myself, and then the complete consumption of it.
Mike Flanagan you beautiful brainy bitch. You better fix everything wrong with me.
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uhohbestie · 1 month
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Key left a little gap in the TAMN outline that had to get filled with some sort of activity so that Important Character Conversations could happen, and the shaming I received when I suggested we fill it by having the characters do laundry. Unbelievable.
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tornado1992 · 7 months
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When will my husband (that one fic) return from the war (hiatus)?
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nobodysdaydreams · 1 year
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you are such a good writer and a cool person in general!! :D
Thank you anon. I have had a very difficult 45 minutes and really needed to hear this. I hope you have the best evening of your life and that all good things come your way.
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miraclemaya · 5 days
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chisato: thanks for the mouthwash... since when are you carrying mouthwash around with you anyway?
sayo: *fidgets* uhh... since you've started throwing up so often. please chisato, we need to do something about your mental health. i hate seeing you like this
chisato: like this..? are you disgusted with me, sayo? are you gonna break up if i say no? are y-
sayo: no, nno! of course not! i dont want to break up!
chisato: youre the one who makes me throw up. you put so much stress on me it's driving me insane. just shut up just be quiet! fuck! my head hurts
sayo: i- no- im sorry! god maybe we should break up if it makes you feel so bad... i cant-
chisato: I KNEW IT!! I KNEW YOU WANT TO BREAK UP WTIH ME YOU THINK IM CRAZY YOU THINK IM AN INSANE UNLOVABLE FREAK
sayo: *bursts out in tears* nnn-noo, immm shhorry!!!
holy shit omg dhdhdhdhdhdhdhdhdhdh. poor sayo you should get out of their holy shit. world's healthiest relationship
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jaeyleo · 4 months
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quick drabble of pseudo and nikolaus, (formerly known as henrik b4 i made them ocs).
cws: vivisection, medical trauma, torture, non-human whumper, doctor whumpee, medical whump, lmk if i should add more
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Completely, and utterly exposed.
Nikolaus stares up at the ceiling, watching a mirror hung there so he can see his own insides looking back at him. His skin is cut and held open by clamps, all to show the digestive organs that lay inside his abdomen. The sac that once held and kept them safe from the outside world has been snipped away, and the exposed organs lay victim to the scalpel held by a monster wearing nitrile gloves and curious eyes.
"Tell me what this is," Pseudo snaps him out of his daze by poking a bit of small intestines, just after where the stomach ends. The probe is cold and shining with blood.
Nikolaus shakes like he's on the verge of hypothermia, though he sweats like heatstroke. His pupils are pinpricks inside his eyes, and it takes everything in him not to look away from the mirror. Pseudo said he'd dissect his eyes if he did. The more this goes on, the more appealing that threat becomes.
"Come now," Pseudo pokes at it again. "Tell me what it is or I'm gonna cut it out."
He takes the probe and lifts that small section of intestine, stretching the organs attached along with it. Niko couldn't hold back his sobs even if he wanted to.
"D- d- hh-"
"Spit it out."
Nikolaus screams through his teeth as Pseudo picks up the scalpel again. He doesn't break eye contact with his victim.
The doctor shakes violently as the scalpel touches the organ. An involuntary, broken sound comes crawling up his throat before he shouts the name of the segment of intestine. "Duodenum!"
Pseudo nods, poking the section with his probe, and setting the scalpel aside. "How specific..."
Tears come tracing the doctor's face, running down his temples and past his ears. Pseudo finds his appendix.
"This one?"
Niko is breathless. "A-- ap- appendix."
The monster hums, scalpel finding his hand again.
"You don't really need this one, do you?"
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magicaldreamfox1 · 8 months
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WIP Game
tagged by @kissporsche thank uuuu <3333
Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Tag as many people as you have WIPs!
i love this game okay get ready (everything is vp if it's not it's very clear)
5+1 waikorn fic
waikorn... smthg
vp argument fic
orange overall desk sex
kinnpete chapter 1 (believe it or not this is also a vp fanfic. kinnpete are not involved romantically or sexually i just think the misleading title is funny)
kinnpete chapter 2
pete lifting vegas
1/? — auction au
2/? — auction au
separation au
the au of the au
vp roommates au
phone sex operator vegas au
1:34
vp roommates au confession scene
surrender — chapter 2
waikorn + "Did we fuck last night?"
fae — chapter 2
chapter 8
peteway smut
uhmmmmmmmmm that's a normal amount... anyway my wip names are very normal i fear....
there's also a bunch of like docs with just notes half them are called "sugar daddy au notes" and there's also one called "incubus vegas notes" and also one is called "reduce reuse recycle" that's where i put any writing i don't use in their original doc just in case i wanna reuse it somewhere else
not tagging anyone bc idk anyone 🤧🫶
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