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nogitzune · 10 months ago
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Last Line Tag Game !!
tagged by @kordyceps
I haven't actually worked on anything in like, three weeks whoops--but what I DID last do was yet again for the Heartbeat Verse. This is actually a part of something that will most likely be added on in a extra scenes/ficlets part of the series.
Corinne will bide her time for now; planning the downfall of the most powerful pack in the west takes precision, afterall.
Yeah, that's super vague lmao. It's part of my attempt to put some sense into the events immediately pre-canon (peter killing laura, how the hale fire happened exactly, etc.) while also figuring out what to do with the Desert Wolf and Malia.
Idk who to tag so I'll just pop on @beaconfeels since they do the writing thing as well, If anyone else wants to do it feel free to count yourself as tagged!
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boombox-fuckboy · 8 months ago
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Do you know any podcasts with transfeminine main characters?
Apologies for the delay. I have a few:
Between Heartbeats: (Urban Fantasy) In a city of incredible abilities and mundane struggle, we follow Sundiata, a time-manipulator struggling to stay employed. During a a quick break from waiting tables to go help in an emergency, she instead finds herself caught in a bizzare mystery. Unfortunately release seems to have stalled following the first episode, but I'm eagerly awaiting its return.
Inn Between: (Fantasy, Adventure) What the adventuring heroes get up to at the tavern, between the grand adventures. Cleverly fills the listener in on the adventures using "previously on" and "next time on" segments. You'll need to wait (or jump) to Season 3 to meet our transfem lead, but she is an absolute delight.
Interference: (Fantasy, Sci-Fi, Romance) A human tabletop podcaster and an orc researcher get their broadcast signals crossed between worlds, and start a dialogue. Cross-reality research, and a budding romance, ensue.
The Magnus Protocol: (Horror) Seeking employment, Sam gets a job working with his friend Alice for a bizzare little government office. The work? Night shifts listening to, and then cataloguing, bizzare and unsettling material trawled from the internet. Despite Alice's warnings, Sam may be getting a little too invested.
The Night Post: (Supernatural) Concerning the conscripted nighttime couriers/postal workers of Gilt City, and the otherworldy encounters they have on the job.
PSST: Paranatural Support Services Team: (Supernatural) Struggling with a supernatural entity or haunting encounter? The PSST's got you covered. Meet The Agent at the other end of the phone as she gives advice, unravels mysteries, and tries to work out just how long it's been since she went home.
The Silt Verses: (Horror) In a modern world where gods are abundant, frequently both commercialised and restricted, two devotees of an outlawed river god go on a pilgrimage. You'll meet the character in question a few episodes in.
Breathing Space: (Sci-fi, Space Western, Anthology) Included more as a special mention (as this is an anthology and the leads change every episode), Breathing Space is an array of stories set in the early age of space exploration that leans hard into the "Western" part of "Space Western". A not-insignificant number of the stories feature trans characters. If you don't vibe with the first story, do me a favour and listen to the second before you bail.
Additions are, of course, always welcome.
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dutybcrne · 9 months ago
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Love the idea of Kae painstakingly learning Hilichurian, at first bc he figured it was another skill under his belt then bc talking with them made him curious abt them and their origin
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phantomuheist · 1 month ago
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"If you're having affair problems or suspicions, I'm crashing your wedding in a costume to prove it without a care in the world. And with a song too, so be prepared."
He's not kidding either.
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theoldsecretkeeper · 2 months ago
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"I should make a realistic looking heart treat where you have to reach in to get candy, and it feels like you're going into a real heart."
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"I bet everyone will lose their shit."
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theinfinitedivides · 1 year ago
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look i didn't want to say it but if my roommate who is hot af (and 400+ years old) lifted me up in mid air and saved me from a 100(?) year old chandelier falling on my head after being alerted by his sonic radar system/Airtag only to head in for what could be misconstrued as a kiss bc my lip was bleeding, i'd let him drain that f*cker dry if he so pleased. sorry to In Hae and her current Situation but i'm different
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dreadbornesaint · 6 days ago
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smth i've been meaning to touch on is how unafraid beryl is of death and how she's always been very reckless, but its hard to decide how inclusive to be and such... hm.
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quietlyblooms · 6 days ago
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well i passed out last night bc i was more tired than i thought, but!! pls look at chiyo!! i made her in veilguard after all hehe
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peace-and-light-poetry · 10 months ago
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Her heartbeat
At times, she often woke her up If she found her sleeping during the day There was a reason for this
She almost lost her In that sea of red
She mostly woke her up Just to make sure she was Still with her
She is patient with her After all, she caused her this much pain Staying up most nights to
Help her sleep
At the moment, she'd assuage her worries again By holding her close, as she slept So, Little Sister
"I'm still here….
Could feel her heart beating Reassurance that her big sister will stay
"…..and I'm not leaving, anytime soon.."
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passionfell · 3 months ago
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TAGS ; CYRAN AZERRAD KAPRAL
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[ the vampire. ❧ ic. ] cyran. [ back and forth from good to bad and every heartbeat! ❧ visage. ] cyran. [ give me one good honest kiss; nobody. ❧ isms. ] cyran. [ the snow beckons me to fall down (and to stay down). ❧ aesthetic. ] cyran. [ if you still want me come and find me in my coffin. ❧ lore. ] cyran.
[ i'm fast as fuck! ❧ crack. ] cyran. [ i'm actually notoriously great at games. ❧ dash games. ] cyran.
[ i'm walking out of here in one piece. ❧ verse; main. ] cyran. [ i don't care what comes after. ❧ verse; campaign. ] cyran.
[ if you want me i'll need you; you prevent my heart from stopping! ❧ cyran & amsel. ] spiteriisen. [ selfish & broken & cruel (you are someone i have loved & will never know). ❧ cyran & thea. ] risingretribution. [ it's a careless kind of love (spit out the many apologies i could eat). ❧ cyran & dharlan. ] deityleft.
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yes7erdays · 3 months ago
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❛⠀ ah, ah, don't scream, it's just me!⠀ ❜⠀ dog-eared hemingway novel slips from her grasp, landing face open in her lap as she quickly sits up, doe-eyes bright as she motions for ellie to close the door. clara had been trying to fall under the radar. which is kind of hard when there is an armed security guard in every corner of the place. ❛⠀ say you saw a bug or somethin', ⠀ ❜ ⠀ she says, as the footsteps outside grow louder.
starter call. I @b4rtlet
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nogitzune · 8 months ago
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Snippet Sunday
Tagged by @beaconfeels to share a WIP--unfortunately I haven't added anything else to the twilight au, BUT I have more heartbeat verse to share.
Peter stands in the doorway. Stiles can hear Derek’s tinny voice from his phone, talking or saying something, but he’s not processing it. Peter’s standing. Behind him in the hall hospital workers carry on like a comatose man isn’t moving and standing right before their eyes. Stiles can feel as his jaw drops in surprise, and watches as Peter smirks at the sight. “Hello, Stiles.” Peter’s voice is cool, and something in Stiles’s chest seems to pulse at the words--a reassuring balm spreading from it. “You’re--you--what?” Stiles can’t wrap his head around it. The adrenaline rush from seeing the room empty is still coursing through his veins, the worry at Peter’s absence still ringing in his head.  “Yes, shocking, I know.” Something about Peter’s voice makes Stiles’s head fuzzy, he can’t seem to focus. “What a good little beta you are; staying by your pack's side; bringing me another beta that night.”  “Scott? I didn’t--I didn’t /mean/ to--” “Didn’t you?” Peter asks calmly, stepping into the room and closer to Stiles. Stiles thinks he should probably be backing away, if the angry tone to Derek’s voice on the phone is anything to go by. “It was your idea to go into the woods that night, and you can’t deny the wonders it’s done him.” “We weren’t supposed to--he wasn’t supposed to be a werewolf--I didn’t even know about werewolves!” Stiles can’t get his thoughts straight.  “--And if you did? It’s done him so well; first line; new girlfriend; no asthma; wouldn’t you have wanted that for him?” Peter walks closer with every word, slow and sure of himself. Stiles can’t tear his eyes away from Peter’s stare. “So loyal--making sure he remains undetected; looking after me; watching over the pack.” Peter’s voice turns sultry at the end, hungry and wanting. His eyes begin to glow, not blue like Derek’s or gold like Scott’s, but red. Burning red. “I--alpha. You’re the alpha.” Stiles finally realizes, mind working slowly under the fog suddenly consuming it. He isn’t scared--something’s wrong, why isn’t he scared--he knows he should be worried but he can’t feel anything past the warm balm spreading from his chest. It grows with every step Peter takes closer. “You’re the one killing people.” “Yes.” Peter stands before him, close enough to touch, and Stiles can only watch as Peter reaches for him. He feels Peter’s hand as it caresses his check, a mockery of the first time Peter did this on that first full moon. It’s softer, smaller, this time, as Peter rests it cupped around Stiles’s throat. “And you’re going to help me.” Claws sink into the back of Stiles’s neck, and all he knows is fire.
Don't you just love being manipulated by pack bonds you don't even know are there 😊
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mirevasan · 5 months ago
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was thinking about it all day and in regards to the anchor on elaria's hand in the funky city of spirale, the rate at which it is actively trying to end her is probably slowed but not completely gone. because where's the drama in that.
so much like during the dlc, the mark does flare up and causes her pain every so often. it isn't at the point where it'll randomly explode with energy from the fade (not yet) that could damage her and others but it's still something of a nuisance for her to deal with. i imagine she mostly wears like gloves or fingerless gloves on her left hand just so it isn't glowing at every hour of the day and drawing all attention to it. as for the pain, most of the time it's manageable but then sometimes one does have to grip their arm and drop to their knees because my god
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mrsoharaa · 10 months ago
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something about this screencap of this man that just drives me BONKERS- LAWD LOOK AT HIM, LOOK AT THOSE EYES (officially making this my screensave UGH)
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antisatiric · 10 months ago
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@effigist ( jouno ) / starter call.
"Hey, I'll have you know we've changed our ways. I mean, we're probably still a threat hypothetically, but speaking realistically, we're not gonna do shit."
Not that Twain is in any position to be talking about what the other three do with their time, but he's pretty sure it'll be a while before any plans the size of decimating Yokohama get put into action unless things get really desperate. Just because he isn't after the Book anymore doesn't mean that the others aren't, too, but he withholds that information for the sake of appearing a little more harmless.
"I mean, there's like, four of us, what are we gonna do? And even if we were gonna do something I'm not the guy who'd know. I just work here. Sorta. Actually I do a whole lotta nothin' while everyone else does business. I'm not even sure what kinda work we do outside of that, uh, security camera stuff."
He's rambling more than he needs to, overplaying his own fear---the false perception that he might be afraid tends to be his greatest weapon when he's in a pinch, and this Hunting Dog doesn't even seem like he was intending to run into a member of the Guild---really, it was Twain who had approached him in the first place.
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azukilynn · 2 years ago
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rhythm with no rhyme
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whenever you hear music
the kind that rouses your spirit
i hope you think of me
i hope you remember this:
i am the drummer
the heartbeat of the song
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azuki lynn
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