#i *think* i got everything

[thatoneteadrinker666]

Okay since like everyone I know has a master list I will be making one too for ease of access for like everyone stumbling across this blog. It’s always gonna be a wip cuz I’m pretty sure I’m missing some stuff

Note: there are aus with soft vore, fatal vore, and bunch of other things. This blog is sfw tho! Just yeah uhhh enjoy lmfao

thatoneteadrinker666’s Masterlist

Extermination Au:

First Idea

Chicken or Pork?

Finding a Colony

Career Day

The Lucky One

Tiny Escape (a drabble)

Food Aggression Snippet

Sudden Willingness

A Hat Unfit to Wear

Tags related to the au: #extermination au, #ask, #Bothersome Borrowers, #tw vore

Keeper Au:

No official posts yet aisjjsskj this has gotta be updated

Tags related: #keeper au, #ask, #tw vore

Reader inserts:

Too Sweet?

Lacking Logic

The Local Drunk

Bird Brain

Prison Food

Prison Food (crunch special)

Potato Fields in the Sun

Hanger is Best Avoided

Card Games Not Pog

BBH Noms

Snacky Snack

Dream Noms

Tags related: #reader insert, #tw vore

Other various works:

Vacation Gone Bad (Good?)-Summer exchange gift

Snowdrift Surprise-Secret Santa gift

His Family-not vore, just a request

[bunny-heels]

the all around reception of AW2 [spoilers]

Alex and Saga are a pair do not separate them

Logan's a loving little shit that makes you wanna ruffle her hair

Alan is a sopping wet kitten, specifically he's Wisp the dirty napkin kitten

Ahti is still everyones grandpa

Door is a modern G-Man

Tor and Odin are the iconic duo that can never be broken

Sam Lake will never feel like he's a real person

there's at least one guy and one chick you can swoon over

all Remedy games are connected but they're also not

Tim Breaker is just a polite lil fella

music and sound is literally so important and needs to be heavily taken care of in every game ever

the pacific northwest is still a death trap both in fiction and in real life

the devil is a blood thirsty animal with no remorse in his body for anything around him. which makes having an edgy 12 year old emo kid personality feel very fitting for him when hes trying to act like a person

everyone in the 70s did drugs at least once even if they say they didn't

Nordic people are so powerful even when most of them have "just some guy" energy

family is so fucking important even when you just meet some youve never met before or youre not blood related and its so powerful and drives the human spirit no matter what

Remedy is too talented for their own good and its no wonder Rockstar is letting them have full control over the Max Payne remakes

Sam Lake needs to be beaten to death but also deserves a cup of coffee and a pat on the head

[sinofwriting]

what happened during the sprint? i can’t watch the replay

McLaren swapped Lando and Oscar late (absolutely should have been swapped due to championship standings but waited far too late), virtual safety car was called late after Nico Hulkenberg had to stop his car. Charles was told to lift and coast pretty much the whole sprint. Max finished 3rd but after a five second penalty finished 4th, promoting Charles to 3rd.

[the-lonelybarricade]

Till Death Do Us Part Masterlist

A Grim!Reaper oneshot that somehow turned into a Slice of Life series?

Chapters:

The Original Oneshot

Grim!Rhysand's First Birthday

Feyre and Rhysand's First Valentine's Day

Headcanons: (Made by me AND my lovely anons)

Grim!Rhys on Halloween

Grim!Rhys on Valentines

Grim!Rhys on Anniversary

Grim!Rhys and Nyx

Grim!Rhys and the Car Dealer

Grim!Rhys on Thanksgiving: Here and here

Grim!Rhys Daddy Kink: Here and here

Grim!Rhys Role Reversal

Grim!Rhys Worried About Feyre In Hospital

Grim!Rhys Jokes

Grim!Rhys Buisness Cards

Feyre falling in love with Grim!Rhys

Grim!Rhys New Years Rhysolutions: Here and here

[3bookworm]

[periipheral]

haiiiii!!! wcif the look on your sim (with the glasses and scarf) in the post oh it’s too late, baby?? i just stumbled on your blog and i don't regret it 😌💖

hi nonny!!! i am so so sorry for such a late response

i wasn't sure exactly what parts you wanted so i linked everything she's wearing :)

hair, i edited the mesh to remove the bun for the edit, but the bangs are the same. for a down version i used this hair

glasses

shirt

necklace (marija)

lipgloss

the scarf is from growing together, but for the edit i took it into blender and removed the hair and posed it manually :/ it doesn't work as an actual hat in game, and i solely used it for this edit, i apologize :(

[blockofhoney]

i'm trying to remember the fetch w/ ruff ruffman theme now but i can't remember how it starts. i'm missing like one (1) line. life was [line i can't remember], my squeaky toy had lost it's squeak. and Then. outoftheblue. i saw the Phone. then BAM!!!! my destiny was calling me........ [quick jazzy hook] pitched my vision for a show (they Loved it thought i was a pro!!!) they got my contract back to find to Their alarm a Dog had signed!!!! FETCH!!!! (oh i like that name) WITH RUFF RUFFMAN!!!!! [instrumental] i didn't wait to renovate, found 6 contestants All Were Great!!!! and now i'm on the Road to Fame i've got a game show and it's name is FETCH!!!! [instrumental] WITH RUFF RUFFMAN!!!! [ending one liner that changed depending on the season]. end scene

[ceceliaknowsbest]

Setting: cellblock in the Capitol, an undetermined number of days after the arena explosion

Cecelia hadn’t said a word since she had been shoved into the cell, the door shutting behind her with a final slam. They had forced them to change out of the clothes that they had come in wearing, and Cecelia had barely held back her sob as she took off the shirt she had been wearing, Sterling’s, and changed into the hospital gown that was waiting for her. They hadn’t given her time to hold onto it, instead, they ripped the shirt from her hands, and with that, her link to her husband and family was severed. What had happened to the shirt, Cecelia wondered. It had been a blur of hallways and lights to the cellblock. While some of the others had screamed and demanded to know what was happening, Cecelia had backed herself up until she smacked into the wall and sunk down to her knees where she had stayed. 

She had no idea how many days it had been since she had been plucked off the streets and brought to this hellhole.They could tell her that it had been two days or two hours and she would have believed them. Cecelia couldn’t stop thinking about her family and wondering where were they? What happened to Sterling? To her kids? Were they locked up somewhere too? She kept replaying those final hours before everything had gone to hell, what could she have done differently? Would it have mattered? Or would Snow have just taken her entire family with her and locked them up somewhere? 

Doors opened and shut in the cell block, and from her position in the block she never knew if they were coming for her. Instead she listened to the shuffle of feet, sometimes the groans of pain, as someone was brought in or out. She kept asking herself why? She had done everything that Snow ever asked of her. She let him sell her body, let him turn her family’s life into a circus, she came to the Capitol every single time he called, and she smiled through the pain. Why was she here? What had she done? 

The only thing that had her holding on was that Sterling and the kids were alive. It had become her mantra, words that she whispered to herself over and over again. Sterling and her kids were alive. They had to be alive. Cecelia couldn’t even think about the other option. She was holding onto her knowledge of Snow and how he worked. After the hells that he had put her through she felt fairly confident that she knew him. That meant that if her husband and kids were dead she would know about it because he would have made her watch as he did it. There was no doubt in her mind that they were alive. He hated her husband and if he had killed him, he would want her to know that it had been her decisions that put her husband in the grave. So Sterling was alive somewhere. She just knew it in her bones. She just desperately hoped that he wasn’t locked up somewhere too. 

The others talked sometimes, but it sounded far away to her, and sometimes it didn’t even sound like the same language. Sometimes she thought that she heard someone calling her name, but she never answered. She didn’t think that she had a voice. Was she losing her mind? Was this what it felt like to lose your mind? There had been times before Sterling that she had thought that she was losing it but it had never felt like this. She had no idea what day it was or how long she had been locked in here. Where was her family? Were they okay? Would she ever see them again? 

A door opened somewhere, the sound echoing through the hall. It sounded far away, and she heard someone scream. Another door opened, sounding closer this time. Cecelia finally looked up and realized it was her door. Where were they taking her? 

[mattress-ing]

Speaking of Armor best used, when in the story would you say that Ren fell in love with Martyn? Or when did he realise at least? I was rereading recently and I was trying to figure it out through Martyn's eyes

got me rereading my own fic as homework

TLDR: He's always been attracted, but in my opinion he realizes that it's love a little over halfway through chapter seven

This is going to be a long one, whoops

He's sort of attracted to Martyn from the get go. in a 'there's an attractive man taking care of me to a degree and hey that's pretty alright in my books'. Nothing that he considers "worth" acting on for the chance that he gets betrayed, but also not nothing.

I think he accepts his attraction/attachment, though doesn't really have a name for them when he gives the speech about "then let me spend my days happily in a cage" All he knows is he feels safe around Martyn and wants to keep that in his life as long as possible. (And when Martyn sort of pulls back at the end of that conversation he takes that as 'this is as far as our relationship goes')

The bit at the end of chapter four is when he realizes it's too late to try and guard himself from his attachment to Martyn, when he realizes that it's probably going to kill him in the end.

In the beginning of chapter 5 we get of him having accepted how attached he is, and the only time he's maybe thinking of trying to bring it up with Martyn, ("We can win this") and then his first death happens and he realizes that they can't do that. (jumping to the conclusion as well that it would hurt more to have and lose than to never have)

From there we have his emotional retreat in some ways and his getting closer in other ways. love vs loyalty (and as much as I want the beheading scene to be a little romantic I think that whole segment was just pure fear and then relief on his end) (In Ren's pre-death-flashback he calls him his greatest love, but at that point he means it in a war-buddies kind of way. Still love, still super intense love, but not romantic quite yet, though that's absolutely what's influencing how quickly he gets to that point) And at that point his attachment is now directly attached to his safety. Because he has other allies but no one is as fierce or trustworthy as Martyn.

I'd say it's when Martyn goes into the Grian and Scar's house and it blows up, is probably when he realizes what his feelings are because the next bit of "I love them... I fight for you" was 100% his confession. (But since Martyn's no longer in danger he figures there really isn't the need for a "real" confession) I think it's that conversation, where he realizes that he would die for Martyn but probably not the rest of Dogwarts is when he goes 'hang on, that's kinda gay'

The whole time he's very much struggling with weighing his attraction/love against the game they're in, because as much as he can talk the talk I think he was still very afraid of dying or worse dying from betrayal.

He does a lot of half confessions because of this, where he wants badly to tell Martyn how he feels but the betrayal side of the scale is still the heavier one, and makes him think twice.

His speech in the afterlife, is sort of him making au's of the fic. If he knew what he knows now he would have let himself have his guard down sooner, and would have let himself fall in love sooner.

Idk, this is all kind of speculation even as the writer. I didn't plan on having love confessions in the fic at all until I was writing the end and realized they needed it. I think the only reason it fit was because they kind of speedran a lot of intense emotions over the span of the war game, but that also means that any point of the fic his pov could be him in love or him terrified of dying :)

[chloesimaginationthings]

Everyone loves FNAF music man.. even Michael

[doctorsiren]

OBJECTION! - Ace Attorney, but in Legos that I 3D modeled myself

[stevenrogered]

Sam Reid: I ate so many of those photos. They were made of rice paper, so they stuck to the roof of my mouth. There were a few where I just shoved the whole photo into my mouth, but that didn’t work, so I had to eat it. It was like eating a sweet cake. They were stuck to the roof of my mouth and I couldn’t keep talking.

They’re saying mean things about Louis’ photos, so he’s going, “Fuck you! You took a beautiful photograph. Don’t listen to that guy. I’ll eat it.”

Jacob Anderson: I loved it so much.

[hinamie]

in spite of everything, I had fun <3

[joshuamj]

Okay, but what if EoW!Zelda had to impersonate Link

[vivanightcity]

ive been dragged kicking and screaming into the ordeal of updating the game and every fucking mod

[inkskinned]

i love when words fit right. seize was always supposed to be that word, and so was jester. tuesday isn't quite right but thursday should be thursday, that's a good word for it. daisy has the perfect shape to it, almost like you're laughing when you say it; and tulip is correct most of the time. while keynote is fun to say, it's super wrong - i think they have to change the label for that one. but fox is spot-on.

most words are just, like, good enough, even if what they are describing is lovely. the night sky is a fine term for it but it isn't perfect the way november is the correct term for that month.

it's not just in english because in spanish the phrase eso si que es is correct, it should be that. sometimes other languages are also better than the english words, like how blue is sloped too far downwards but azul is perfect and hangs in the air like glitter. while butterfly is sweet, i think probably papillion is more correct, although for some butterflies féileacán is much better. year is fine but bliain is better. sometimes multiple languages got it right though, like how jueves and Πέμπτη are also the right names for thursday. maybe we as a species are just really good at naming thursdays.

and if we were really bored and had a moment and a picnic to split we could all sit down for a moment and sort out all the words that exist and find all the perfect words in every language. i would show you that while i like the word tree (it makes you smile to say it), i think arbor is correct. you could teach me from your language what words fit the right way, and that would be very exciting (exciting is not correct, it's just fine).

i think probably this is what was happening at the tower of babel, before the languages all got shifted across the world and smudged by the hand of god. by the way, hand isn't quite right, but i do like that the word god is only 3 letters, and that it is shaped like it is reflecting into itself, and that it kind of makes your mouth move into an echoing chapel when you cluck it. but the word god could also fit really well with a coathanger, and i can't explain that. i think donut has (weirdly) the same shape as a toothbrush, but we really got bagel right and i am really grateful for that.

grateful is close, but not like thunder. hopefully one day i am going to figure out how to shape the way i love my friends into a little ceramic (ceramic is very good, almost perfect) pot and when they hold it they can feel the weight of my care for them. they can put a plant in there. maybe a daisy.