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happiness-of-the-pursuit · 1 year ago
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Six Sentence Sunday
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Happy Sunday!! Here's a snippet from Honey, you're familiar (like my mirror years ago) aka daddy issues fic. The Brownstone server already saw this :)
Thanks to @wordsofhoneydew @matherines @ships-to-sail @heybuddy-drabbles @anincompletelist @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @cultofsappho @ssmtskw @sherryvalli @kiwiana-writes for the tags, I've enjoyed reading all of y'all's snippets in my emails and I shall be spreading the love on them on tumblr when I have a real minute to go through them!!!! So many fun wips out there!!!!!
Two framed posters sit stacked in the corner, the first, a Claremont for Congress 2002 sign, the second, an Austin City Limits poster from the first and only time they attended as a family, when he was eleven. There’s other small doses of Claremont elsewhere in the apartment, too — the ugly lamp Ellen bought for her first apartment in the 80s in the living room, their grandma’s chest, serving as a window seat in every version of June’s room, originally built for her by her husband before he left for Vietnam. Maybe that’s why Alex feels such a sense of contentment when he finally finishes the headboard. Both his grandfathers were craftsmen, after all. They bent over their work bench using their hands, their skills, to provide for their families; a craft not as mystical as alchemy, but an act of creation, of transformation in its own right. Though a far cry from a carpenter’s sharp tools, something simmers in Alex’s blood when he picks up the tiny plastic jack provided by IKEA.
Tagging @myheartalivewrites @affectionatelyrs @zwiazdziarka @welcometololaland @rmd-writes @indomitable-love @saintlynomenclature @littlemisskittentoes @suseagull04 and I'm definitely missing people but I'm in a rush so open tag and tag me!!!
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februaryfic · 1 month ago
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I'm not going to post any more chapters of Honey You're Familiar onto Tumblr any more, as it doesn't get much engagement. If you did like the series however, I will be continuing to post it on AO3 here
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evenlarksandkatydids · 1 year ago
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something about lucy giving cooper the chems he needs to keep from going feral to show him that she'll never let the wasteland turn her into someone like him and cooper immediately afterward finding a copy of the anti-communist propaganda movie he was talked into doing despite his apprehensions. cooper looking into the past at the exact moment that started the gradual wearing away of his principles and put him on the path to becoming the man he is while lucy walks off defiantly, no i will not allow this place to change me, i may have to become harder, i may have to become violent, but i will hold true to the values that have shaped me.
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luckyjak · 5 months ago
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oh no, I like Jayce/Viktor because it's essentially a palette swap of Caleb/Essek. oh no
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novelresilience · 1 month ago
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@armyissued continued
"Alright, I got us a table in the back left. You can't miss it." Rebecca starts before moving aside to sit back down and wait for her coffee order. Caramel macchiato with whipped cream and chocolate chips, her standard order that tends to earn her teasing from her friends. "I'll see you soon." It's been seven years since that long night, seven years since she bid him farewell and committed to falsifying his death. A few letters had eventually turned into phone calls, and now his name is cleared, and she's about to see him for the first time.
Her finger toyed with the dog tags that have been resting against the dark green top she'd donned. They're out in the open, with no need to be hidden under her shirts any longer. After all, she's about to return them to their rightful owner.
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volivolition · 1 year ago
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hello, skills lover extraordinaire here :] you can call me voli, chemi, or volta. im 24, i use he/him pronouns, im aroace and transmasc. big skills fan, my favorites are shivers, empathy, electrochemistry, and of course volition, but i love all of them so much. welcome to skill fixation central, population me.
my art tag is #voliart, my talking tag is #chemi chats, and my ask tag is #volta transmissions!! i prefer asks/replies more than DMs!!
may post suggestive or nsft stuff, will tag accordingly.
more tags and things under the cut!!
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#ency ref - things i want to keep for some reason
#inland drabbles - my writing snippets
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#esprit: [x] - tags for mutuals and friends, their art or asks!
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And my fic tags, labeled as tasks!
#task: unstoppable force - The Unstoppable Force Kisses the Immovable Object, an volistry fic about them getting together.
#task: meet the parts - Meet the Parts that Make You, a kim-gets-introduced-to-the-skills fic
#task: let's make it a home - Let's Make It (a) Home, a skills fic set during martinaise as they rebuild a home together
#task: swept up - Swept Up in the Feeling, a empathy-centric skills fic as an excuse to do character studies and better understand each of the skills
#task: sunrise momentum - The Sunrise Momentum, a volition-centric fic about the Holy Vow of waking up at 7:30
#task: message please survive - known in my documents as Message to all Bitches: Please Survive, a look into the skills perspective during the martinaise blackout.
#task: who are you if not - Who Are You, If Not..., an esprit-centric fic about what happens to the RCM skill if Harry left the RCM
#task: furies at home in the gymnasium - The Furies are at Home in the Gymnasium, is a crack-fic focused on humanized teen skills who make up a bickering class of students who share Harry's fifth period gym class, and are trying to set up their coach with one Lieutenant Kitsuragi.
#task: when two skills love each other very much - Well, When Two Skills Love Each Other Very Much..., an accidental baby acquisition skill fic, focused on a fan skill named Solace. Volistry-centric, but all the skills are important.
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Me!! :3
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stormyoceans · 1 year ago
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vv brainrot continuation:
and again the hangover pill is a hangover karbonak
you're deeply and passionately in love (dude, did you lose your twin puen at birth?)
august’s interview reminded me so much of puen’s interview in ep12
day and talay "i don’t think anything about him, but i’ll come to him with a guitar to sing love songs to say how important he is to me" (day doesn’t have a guitar yet, but he behaves in such a way that he’ll now start singing love by paradox)
in all universes, seat belts are a source of great tension.
puen’s methods of influencing day and talay are the same (you don’t run with me bcs you think about me differently. who were you thinking about when i directed the scenes? about a guy named tun?)
bed scene (fandee na talay)
why are you smiling mork? (talay is your smile)
can you tell me about rung (p'peng, you can tell me about the life of tun)
smells (we've discussed this many times, but why not say it again)
cover your ears (idk it just reminded me of the childhood fuss of puentalay when they were filming a video message to joob)
you're doing this bcs of the car (the theme is “falling in pretend love to return to your universe”)
we're bf now (at least they didn't have to kiss 40 times before they verbally admitted it)
wedding (leave your drinking yogurt and bring a bag of chips or it's not canon). soft pink balloons (i'm already crying) i'm beaten out like a dusty carpet. how are you doing with brainrot, monica?
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PINKYBRAAAAAIIIIIIIIIINNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OH MY GOD IM SO HAPPY TO HEAR FROM YOU AGAIN!!!!!!!!!! BUT WHAT DO YOU MEAN THAT YOU SENT ME THE BRAINROT FOR EP 6 AND I DIDN'T GET THE MESSAGE 😭😭😭 TUMBLR MEET ME IN THE PIT IM GONNA FIGHT YOU
i may have gotten a little bit worried ;;;;;; im so glad you're okay tho!!!!!!! and i know it's really annoying to write down something all-over again but if you ever felt like rewatching ep 6 and trying to send me a new brainrot, i'd love to read it!!!!! (but no pressure, of course!!!!)
ANYWAY. BACK TO THE CURRENT BRAINROT. 'BEATEN OUT LIKE A DUSTY CARPET' IS ACTUALLY A PERFECT DESCRIPTION OF HOW I FEEL ON A PSYCHOLOGICAL EMOTIONAL SPIRITUAL MENTAL AND PHYSICAL LEVEL AFTER THIS EPISODE. ESPECIALLY WHEN I THINK ABOUT THE PUENTALAY PARALLELS LIKE CAN YOU BELIEVE WE REALLY GOT A MARRIAGE PROPOSAL ONE???????? INSANITY DERANGEMENT LUNACY MADNESS THEY'RE DOING IT ON PURPOSE AND NOT EVEN P'AOF HIMSELF COULD CHANGE MY MIND
my brainrot pretty much looks like yours tbh, however the cover your ears scene immediately made me think about puentalay pinching each other's cheeks in ep 4
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I JUST LOVE OUR SILLIES SO MUCH
also!!!!! kind of a reach, but the way the almost kiss at the end of this episode was framed reminded me very strongly of the puentalay one in ep 5
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and both of them were interrupted, one by a phone call and one by. Pain.............
but honestly the dynamic between mork and day in this entire episode was so puentalay coded to me like the way mork was pursuing day while day played hard to get but you could still tell he was enjoying every second of it is just. it's puentalay. like idk what else to say it's THEM
THE PARALLEL UNIVERSE THEORY HAS NEVER BEEN MORE REAL
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moonflylantern · 3 months ago
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Kinda meh cuz apparently I had artblock today, but here's a doodle I made earlier. Stupid looking tiny dolls save me
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thcsedorks · 1 year ago
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if i were a ZOMBIE, i'd never eat your B R A I N
rules | evelyn | psd | promo ind. pri. sel. multimuse featuring a LEFT 4 DEAD OC, evelyn. originally est. 2013, revamped 2024, formerly zombieslain & electricwcrry
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artyphex · 2 years ago
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Can you imagine how unhinged it would be if "From Eden" played in the credits for one of the episodes? I'm certain it won't happen but like. Can you imagine
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happiness-of-the-pursuit · 1 year ago
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WIP Wednesday
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Coming in a little late this evening, here to share a snippet I actually wrote earlier this afternoon for Honey, you're familiar (like my mirrors years ago), aka Daddy Issues: the dads storyline swapalooza.
“Those of us who live in this building chose to live here because we value our privacy,” Henry states, still avoiding direct eye contact with Alex. “And—” And Alex cuts him off, not willing to be lectured a second longer. “Us fucking too, Prince Charming. Just because we didn’t grow up with live updates of our every move since birth doesn’t mean June and I aren’t aware of the shitty moves the paparazzi and reporters and whoever else try to pull.” Henry opens his mouth to respond, looking half-annoyed, half-confused. But Alex isn’t done. “We visited my dad’s memorial for his birthday, and it turned into a whole fucking news story that my mom didn’t come with us. So excuse me if I don’t have the time or energy to be lectured like I don’t know what I’m talking about, because I fucking do.” When the elevators open, Alex lets the guards exit first, then he turns to Henry, who seems to have been stunned into silence. “In case your inbreeding didn’t give you enough brain cells to follow that: June and I appreciate our privacy too. So you’re welcome to fuck right off.” With that, he pushes the dolly out after Cash, not giving Henry a second glance.
Thanks to @ships-to-sail @inexplicablymine @anincompletelist @heybuddy-drabbles @14carrotghoul @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @littlemisskittentoes @sherryvalli @leaves-of-laurelin @kiwiana-writes for Wednesday tags (your snippets are so fun, will be liking and sharing soon) and @rockyroadkylers and val for the last line tag-this also happens to be the last line I wrote)!
Sorry if I missed someone who already posted, this is my first time on tumblr all day, would love to see what y'all are up to: @cultofsappho @xthelastknownsurvivorx @welcometololaland @rmd-writes @everwitch-magiks @affectionatelyrs @read-and-write- @tintagel-or-cockleshells @daisymae-12 @indomitable-love and anyone else I'm forgetting!!! Tag me so I can see :)
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goldenvboots · 10 months ago
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rb17 looks great
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iwaasfairy · 2 years ago
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Can you do some degenerate father kaiser hcs...fem reader if possible
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maybe i would (i do wanna write more bllk) but ,,, i'd appreciate it if you read my (and other writers') rules before asking, because i don't do headcanons and i always write fem readers,,,
and like i answered an ask just earlier,, i'm backed up on writing with kinktober
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novelresilience · 4 months ago
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@armyissued continued
[ txt: Billy ]: I'm okay, I'll be home soon.
She types the last message, sending it off before placing her phone aside and starting her drive.
"Hey," She starts once she's at last entered her apartment, giving him a weak smile. The shirt she'd left wearing that morning was trashed, and instead, she dons one from Blue Umbrella that she can't wait to get out of. For now, Rebecca crosses the room and moves to sit down on the couch as well. The movement causes her to wince, her back a mess of stitched punctures wounds and lacerations from the glass. "The virologist I met with already treated my wounds for me. Someone released a Tyrant on us in the lab. I guess I'm going to be taking an easy here with you for the next week or two until the stitches are out."
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xthestormcrow · 6 months ago
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Sylva did not learn how to read until she was like ten. After being taken in by the Crows, they focused primarily on fighting and her magic. Reading and writing came second/third. Even now, twelve years later, she struggles to read. She fakes it spectacularly, but she struggles with big words (especially ones she has never heard spoken before or ones where the sound doesn't align well with how it looks — silent letters are the bane of her existence). She does not like being called out on not knowing how to read. She will get defensive as fuck before storming off. Honestly, she's embarrassed. I lowkey think she also might have dyslexia, which is why she struggles with it so much. Well, that and her learning much later in life. With this said, she can speak common/trade tongue, Elvhen (what is known, anyway), and Antivan. Just don't ask her to read anything. (or do because that will be fun pft).
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deathofacupid · 2 months ago
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"you have pretty eyes," you murmur, looking up at sukuna. his hands are on the sides of you, your arms hung over his neck. his leaky tip is lined up, poking your swollen clit, just between your thighs.
you've seemed to catch him off guard, because he shifts above you, snorting. "pretty? i do not believe i have heard that one, yet, petal."
you giggle. "that's absurd. they are pretty." soft sex with sukuna is such a rare, fleeting thing. because, well, he didn't care for it. he preferred it rough, mean, and unforgiving.
and, most of the time, you were qualm-less — content with getting railed in thirty different positions, all sure to leave you deadly sore in the morning.
sometimes, though? you just want to be held. and, those times, you're lucky enough for him to just want to hold you.
you're such a small thing, lying there beneath him. it leaves him in awe, at times. so fragile, so delicate. his petal.
"good to know," he says, clearly resisting the urge to roll his eyes, though a ghost of a smile flickers across his face. sukuna bottoms out, gently, quietly grunting.
"fuck..." he mutters, "'s fuckin' tight f'me." his words grow slurred, and are accompanied by your moans. it takes him only a couple seconds, angling himself just right to hit that spot.
"oh- 'kuna, please-please-please-please, just like that," you coo, eyes falling shut. his warmth is homey, and you don't think you ever want to leave. sukuna, contrary to his normal appearance, is everything honey. he is sticky and sweet, and addicting all at the same time.
you cum in sync with him, soft mewls leaving your throat. he curses into the crook of your neck, letting himself inhale your scent. it's familiar. sukuna doesn't pull out, no, not yet. his cock softens inside you, and in this moment, you are one and the same with him.
there's nothing keeping you apart, and he swears this is the most intimate thing he's ever done. and, that? that is a blessing from you, one he is so grateful for.
"i love you," you pant. you find yourself, once more, gazing into his deep, crimson eyes. so, so pretty.
without a beat of hesitance, from where there used to be, "i love you, too."
for @jeonwiixard <3
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