#mild spoilers 132

[nono-uwu]

Once again new ons chapter inital thoughts wow

Chapter 132 spoilers ahead!!

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- ok so artstyle aside, this is definetly an upgrade from last chapter

- however still no Crowley so nvm, immediately horrible chapter, 0/10 (/s)

- alright, so we got a fair amount of vampire action (hallelujah) but the part in the middle with Mikayuu once again going over their plan didn't have to be that long. (I seriously wouldn't mind it that much if we got updates faster but with a monthly manga it's REALLY frustrating to have precious panel space wasted on info we arleady know)

- Ky Luc is still a feral manchild when he fights, never change pookie <3

- unfortunately this chapter reminded me of Yuu's bullshit powerups and how they infuriate me, like my man just bc you absorbed your boyfriend doesn't mean you should be able to overwhelm a 5th progenitor who is 1. not holding back and 2. stated to be stronger than an average 5th progenitor

- on that last point, we got another mention of Ky Luc being stronger than a "mere" 5th, i am smelling another Crowley situation pls tell me I'm not the only one

- "The first is much scarier than I am. He'll just use you." - Roger Stanford, serial child-experimenter and general human rights violator

- otherwise not much else to add, though I hope Yuu Letting The Beast OutTM will attract Guren and co's attention. Also maybe show Narumi again. Perhaps even Lacus, Rene, Chess and Horn. Pwetty pwease Kagami :3c (ignore how much I shit on your work thx)

Alright now time for my (least) favourite segment: losing my mind over the art in a bad way (utc)

WHO ARE YOU GET AWAY FROM ME FOUL BEAST NAMED KIRSTEN (this isn't even his worst panel in this chapter. I'm being nice)

Live Roger reaction / my reaction to that information

Bro realised he left his toaster on (his sammiches will now burn)

Ok enough dunking, time for some mild positivity

I'll admit this is kinda cute. Myeh :P

She looks kinda pretty here. And baby Yuu is also cute.

He is so cute here. The only ones somewhat winning with the new artstyle are women and kids. Hooray for women-likers and.... people who like the child characters (not in a weird way)

Last but not least, Ulrich looks a little better. Still not good enough to be Urd but we're getting there. Hopefully. (I am coping. Hard.)

[hirocimacruiser]

FD3S

Equipped with powerful wide fenders, the ultimate form stands out!

Garage R 1-44-21 Matsushima, Edogawa-ku, Tokyo 132 03-5662-7000

Air recessed headlights

Dam-integrated front bumper,

and a huge rear spoiler. It looks like an ordinary aero spec, but that's Amemiya. It's hard to tell in the photo, but if you look closely, you'll see that the fenders protrude greatly to the left and right. While taking advantage of the normal body line, it has a subtle volume. At first glance, it looks like it has flashy aero specs, but it is actually Amemiya's full aero specs, with modifications even to the front and rear fenders.The interior has been given the same attention to detail as the exterior. The meter is Amemiya's full scale white meter, and the panel is also a carbon panel.

I'm surprised that it was replaced. Same as appearance

A truly one-off complete car.

The cockpit is reminiscent of

That's what I do.

The engine is basically normal,

Air cleaner + sports muffler intake and exhaust system tune. The suspension is also light-tuned with reinforced springs and dampers. Since it is not boosted up, the feeling of power is almost the same as the normal one, and the suspension does not give the impression of being too hard. The ride is mild, so if you expect outstanding performance from its appearance, you might be disappointed. However, since it is a FD with a good background, it is quite enjoyable to drive.

Still, considering the impressive exterior, it is quite attractive even if the driving appeal is small. This is a car that is recommended not only for people who want to stand out and want to be different in appearance, but also for those who want to customize their engine and suspension.

PIC CAPTIONS

●The suspension is a light tune with sports springs and shocks, and the ride quality is mild. There is no peaky behavior, and the suspension allows you to enjoy everything from city riding to mountain passes.

●The meter is a full-scale white meter, and the panel has been replaced with carbon, paying attention to every detail. The interior also has a complete car finish.

●Large overhanging RE Amemiya front and rear fenders. There are air outlets on the front fender and bonnet, making it as impressive as a GT machine.

INFO BOX

Infini RX-7 Type R

1992 model

July 2010

Mileage 50,000km 2,780,000 yen

Tune data:

Vehicle height adjustment

Sports air Cleaner

sports muffler

Front pipe

4-point roll cage

The additional meter

Amemiya Aero

[neverendingparable]

List of WOE.BEGONE episodes with voiced roles:

May contain mild spoilers! Small side roles (and Mikes) not included.

Episode 73: Sylvester August Baxter

Episode 74: Ty Betteridge

Episode 81: Ty Betteridge

Episode 83: Sylvester August Baxter

Episode 84: Ty Betteridge, Sylvester August Baxter, Edgar, Matt Lastname

Episode 92: Sylvester August Baxter, Edman, Matt Lastname

Episode 93: Ty Betteridge(s)

Episode 94: Felix

Episode 96: Sylvester August Baxter, Edgar, Matt Lastname, CANNONBALL, Ryan, Marissa Ng, Felix

Episode 98: Sylvester August Baxter, Marissa Ng, Ty Betteridge

Episode 102: Ty Betteridge, Felix

Episode 106: Ty Betteridge, Felix

Episode 107: Boris, Ty Betteridge, Marissa Ng, Chance & Shadow, Anne,

Episode 108: Boris, Ty Betteridge, Marissa Ng, Chance & Shadow, Anne, Felix, Hunter Jeremiah Hartley

Episode 109: Jamilla Gardner, Hunter Jeremiah Hartley

Episode 110: Hunter Jeremiah Hartley

Episode 111: Jamilla Gardner

Episode 112: Chance, Hunter Jeremiah Hartley

Episode 113: Jamilla Gardner

Episode 114: Eagle, Edgar

Episode 115: Jamilla Gardner

Episode 116: Ty Betteridge, Eagle, Edgar, Sylvester, August, Baxter, Chance & Shadow, Jamilla Gardner, Marissa Ng

Episode 117: Felix

Episode 119: Jamilla Gardner

Episode 120: Ty Betteridge, Edgar, Eagle, Sylvester August Baxter, Marissa Ng, Chance & Shadow, Anne, Jamilla Gardner, Hunter Jeremiah Hartley, Matt

Episode 123: Ty Betteridge

Episode 125: Felix

Episode 129: Chance

Episode 130: Ty Betteridge

Episode 131: Felix

Episode 132: Basically everyone minus Boris

Episode 134: Charlie, Troy

Episode 138: Ty Betteridge (kinda)

Episode 141: Ty Betteridge(s)

Episode 144: Basically everyone

[paperanddice]

Bone crabs are moderately large for crabs, but still relatively small creatures. Their shell is the color of aged bone, white with slight discolorations, letting them hide well among the loose bones they prefer for their home. Like a hermit crab, they will attempt to find a defensive shell, though they can also attempt to build their own, using a sticky mucous to bind together multiple bones into a rough shell. They are scavengers and occasional pack hunters, usually content to feed on dead bodies but in groups will bring down larger prey purposefully.

The most dangerous aspect of the bone crab is the white ghost shivers that nearly all are infected with. Immune to the effects of the disease themselves, they spread it to anyone who touches them. The disease is characterized by a mild chill that increases into a severe fever and terrifying hallucinations.

Rarely, large scale deaths can cause the spirits of the fallen to band together into a mass undead. The bone swarm is one of the possible results of this event, the skeletons of many dead pulling free from their bodies to create a swirling mass of bone. Formed from mass graves, abandoned battlefields, or a herd of animals dying together of disease or panicked stampede over a cliff, they ravage the countryside for new life, hunting anything with bones to rip free and join their mass. The skulls mixed in with the swarm constantly wail their anguish, only silencing for occasional bouts of lucid conversation, or when they seek to hide and sneak up on potential prey.

Originally from the Tome of Beasts 1. This post came out a week ago on my Patreon. If you want to get access to all my monster conversions early, as well as access to my premade adventures and other material I’m working on, consider backing me there!

Pathfinder 2e

Bone Crab Creature -1 Small Animal Amphibious Perception +4 Skills Athletics +4 (+6 when making a Long Jump or High Jump), Stealth +5 Str +0, Dex +2, Con +2, Int -5, Wis +1, Cha -3 AC 14; Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +2 HP 8; Resistances bludgeoning 2 Toxic Flesh A creature that touches the bone crab or eats any of its flesh is exposed to white ghost shivers. Speed 20 feet, swim 10 feet Melee claw +5 (agile, finesse), Damage 1d6 slashing plus white ghost shivers White Ghost Shivers (disease, virulent); Saving Throw Fortitude DC 12; Stage 1 carrier with no ill effects (1 day): Stage 2 drained 1 (1 day); Stage 3 drained 2 and frightened 1. The creature cannot reduce its frightened condition below 1 while at this stage (1 day). While the creature is infected, any living creature that touches it or that it touches is also exposed to white ghost shivers.

Bone Swarm Creature 10 Large Undead Swarm Perception +18; darkvision Languages Common, Necril Skills Acrobatics +18, Athletics +20, Stealth +18 Str +6, Dex +4, Con +2, Int -1, Wis +2, Cha +5 AC 28; Fort +16, Ref +20, Will +18 HP 132 (negative healing); Immunities death effects, disease, paralyze, poison, precision, swarm mind, unconscious; Resistances bludgeoning 5, piercing 10, slashing 10; Weaknesses area damage 10, splash damage 10 Death's Embrace [reaction] Trigger The bone swarm is targeted by an attack and has a creature grabbed. Effect the bone swarm pushes the grabbed creature in front of the attack. The bone swarm gains the benefit of standard cover against the attack. If the attack is a critical failure, the attacker must make a new roll for the attack, targeting the grabbed creature. Speed 20 feet, fly 60 feet Swirling Bones [one action] Each enemy in the bone swarm's space takes 2d12+10 bludgeoning, piercing, or slashing damage (basic Reflex DC 28). If a target fails this save, the bone swarm can attempt to Grab that creature. It can have as many creatures grabbed as fit into its space.

13th Age

Bone Crab  0 level spoiler [beast]  Initiative: +2 Claws +5 vs. AC - 4 damage. Natural Roll Above Target’s Constitution: The target is weakened and doesn’t add the escalation die to its attack rolls (hard save ends, 16+). Water Breather. AC 17 PD 14 MD 9 HP 18

Bone Swarm  Large 5th level wrecker [undead]  Initiative: +9 Vulnerability: Holy Swirling Bones +10 vs. PD (1d4+1 nearby enemies) - 15 damage, and after the attack the bone swarm engages one of the targets. Natural Even Hit: The bone swarm can grab the target. It can carry grabbed creatures with it when it moves. While it has at least one creature grabbed, it gains a +2 bonus to AC and PD, and if an attack against AC or PD that targets the bone swarm rolls a natural odd miss, one creature grabbed by the bone swarm takes 10 damage of the type the attack would have dealt. Flier. No Opportunities: The bone swarm can’t make opportunity attacks, and enemies can’t make opportunity attacks against it. Swarming Resistance: Each turn, the bone swarm gains resist damage 18+ to all damage from attacks by enemies that the swarm did not attack that turn. AC 19 PD 19 MD 15 HP 152

[aserethstorm]

The Galaxies inside jars🌌✔️

Levihan +104th Royalty Au Part 2

[Also available on AO3!]

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Hange meets an old foe, the same one storming the depths of her dreams ever since.

Lucky for her, this time she isn’t alone.

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There’s a giant wall of fire in the distance...

Rapidly rushing closer...

The air around her is burning, scorching her lungs every time she breathes.

Panic is evident. It’s present in the screams behind her.

She’s scared too, terrified...but she’s also never felt so sure in her life.

If only...

“Hey, four eyes.”

Hange gasps, body shaking as she pulls up from her rest. Horrified eyes glaring at the pale wall in front of her, the white paint illuminated by the moon.

This is not a port , she utters the words out loud. Engraving them deep into her soul. Admitting her consciousness to the reality in front of her.

It’s doesn’t ease the tension though, as trembling hands grip the covers beside them, the same ones that have now slid down to her waist.

“This...It’s always....”

Hange doesn’t continue, favoring the action of rubbing her left eye instead. She feels the damp wetness that pooled with it. Sniffing she puts her hand down, turning over to glance at her side.

She sees Levi. His chest to the bed exposing his firm back, heaving like the tides in the sea, their shared coverture  concealing his lower torso and his well-defined arms swaddled the pillow where his tranquil face, nestled in between.

Hange smiles, thinking how tired he must be to be sleeping so peacefully and unperturbed in this moment.

The Royal Court must have drained him , she assumes.

Moving closer she places a light kiss on the side of his brow. For some unknown reason, the pounding headaches of flashing pictures in the form of her dreams. Events that Hange is sure, that have never happened fades as soon as she feel his life. The sharp scowling features that bore the weight of an entire kingdom, body heavy and scaled by the responsibilities of his people is the same one that is healthy and safe by her side.

Just as she pulls herself off. A sharp cry erupts breaking the humble silence, soft mumbles at first growing louder and louder-

Hearing the noise. Levi lifts his head, instinct making him tilt to its direction. A low groan escapes his lips as his body pleads for him to stand. Hange quickly pushes him back down.

Drowsy with sleep Levi stares at her through blurry grey eyes half begging to be closed. “Sleep. I’ve got this.” Hange whispers. That was the only affirmation Levi needs for his head to meet the pillow once again, his body relaxing as his breathe steadied to a soft rhythm.

The night was still high as Hange pushed herself off the chaises, peeking through the curtains of their balcony. Viewing for a moment the empty night sky with only the moon at its display.

She then makes quick steps towards the cradle on the other side of the room. Reaching out to embrace the tiny bundle in front of her. The baby screaming her lungs out like their life depended on it.

“Hisu, come on now...” she pleads softly, rocking the baby side to side to calm her down. A beautiful mess of tears and blonde locks with sky blue eyes.

Ackerman genetics are truly amazing. Hange momentarily admires, her heart swelling at the image as she continues. Rocking back and forth, she glides across the smooth rug to no avail. Hange decides to resort a different tactic, pulling Historia close to her breast.

The baby pushes away her effort, wailing louder.

The Queen in amidst of panic tries to hum lullabies (where the words were barely uttered) and when that didn’t work Hange swayed her body gently to an imaginary ballroom song, that didn’t either.

It takes a whole minute of peppering before Hange decides to slip on her night robe, draping Historia in a bundle of warm silk.

“Now...Let’s get a move on shall we?” Hange grins, earning a second of curious silence from the child in her arms. Putting on her glasses she exits the room barefoot.

The floor is cold just as expected but Hange doesn’t mind just grateful for the needed distraction her 11-month-old baby provided for her on the spot.

She strides the castle’s familiar halls with determination. A plan set as her gears began to churn to distract Historia with every ornament or painting they come across. “Look here Historia.” Hange beckons, stopping in front of probably the 5th painting they’ve come across.

To the queen’s credit, the tiny princess did stop in her weeping, as if she were waiting patiently for her mother’s explanation. Hange mentally pumps her fist every time Historia does it before proceeding to thoroughly describe it to her, extending her vacant arm to trace its lines.

“This...now this one Hisu is the battle of the titans, a historic movement! Naked men and women battling for territory, all the while-actually let’s move on to the next.” They leave the premises quickly, Hange mentally slapping herself for exposing her month-old infant to the concept of nudity. When was that even there?

Dammit...if the children saw this.

Hange quickly takes note to take down that painting by daybreak. Historia seemingly wanting the opposite, extended her arms forward. Calling out to the tapestry behind them. “Gah!..”

“No Historia...your not ready for that one.” The Queen murmurs as a chubby hand slaps itself across her face, knocking the  glasses off the bridge of her nose. Halting, Hange secures her hold of Historia. Reigning the rampant infant before subduing the child in her own blankets, like a cocoon.

Holding her baby in front of her. Hange levels her gaze. Meeting the devil’s eye. Hange adjusts her glasses before saying...” mommy can only handle one naked butt at a time, sweetie.” Historia makes a face, an expression one can muster at months old. The tiny princess sticks her tongue out, ratting her mother in their own lie.

“Okay, maybe two” Hange scoffs, rolling her eyes at the annoyance and Historia for the first time since she cried, giggles. Hange’s whole face lights up at the sound, squealing she brings her daughter close to her lips. Blowing the infant's cheek making her elicit more of the sweet noise.

“Your majesty!” A voice invades, interrupting the short-lived moment as both mother and daughter simultaneously turn their heads to the stranger.

Flinching at the newfound attention the person quickly steps forward. Positioning themselves where the dim lights of the corridor could expose their features. “My apologies your majesty, I was not expecting to see out at this hour.” Her voice trembles and Hange is waft with a sense of familiarity, now pinpointing the attendant in front of her.

“It’s alright, your name’s Nifa right?” Hange waves as she pulls Historia close to her chest. Nifa looks up nodding, “Yes, I was just assisting Mrs. Jaeger with the children your majesty.” Hange nods and the young woman continues. “I hope you don’t mind your grace but they insisted on sleeping together.”

“The kids have just slept?”

“Oh no, your majesty! They slept at their usual hour, we just stayed behind to clean up.” Nifa clarifies, waving her hands frantically at the monarch. Hange smiles, the infant in her arms watching her carefully. “Thank you for your hard work today Nifa, please get some much-needed rest” she beams. Nifa smiles, relieved at the situation she bows before bidding Hange a good night.

Nifa was far down the hall when Hange hears the soft yawn. Her eyes widening as she looks down to the little blonde in her arms. “All that crying must have tired you out eh? Don’t worry I know a place where we can go”. Historia stares, her big blue eyes wide with fascination.

The handle clicks and Hange strides forward, entering the large fray. She easily spots the mess of bodies in one of the giant beds. With a twist of limbs and a handful of snores, Hange senses them all as she pushes away strays of hair before bending down to give each one a peck on the head. She places Historia somewhere else as she works her way in untangling the mess. A tedious process as she uncapped legs and unchained arms from one another.

Once satisfied with her work she carries Historia, bringing them both onto the pile. The baby at first was confused at the sight, noising her frustration.

Only once seeing Connie’s hand she awed, reaching out to hold it. Hange grins, spooning them all whilst protecting Historia from any of the kids' sudden movements.

Peace comes naturally to the queen as their noise lull her back to rest. The pesky nightmares locked away in the darkness of her mind for now. This is nice.  She sighs, reflectively pulling them closer, embracing a dreamless slumber.

The sun peeks through the mountains lining the distance, bringing with it a light purple and yellow. Blinking Jean pulls up, the young boy yawns stretching his arms uncomfortably over his head. His early risings have been a habit born out of instinct. He pulls off the blanket, throwing it over Sasha who was beside him. Scratching his back he looks around, shrinking when he meets a pair of gunmetal irises staring right back.

Hange is the next to follow. Bringing herself up she lazily wipes off the little remnants of drool before meeting Jean's gaze, who was situated on the other end of the bed.

The boy cocks a confused brow “Mom?!” He mumbles, turning back quickly to something in between them. Hange follows his gaze, eyes slightly widening at the saturated figure seated on the large chair.

Levi sighs, resuming a straighter sitting position. His nightwear hanging loosely on his figure. Hair half disheveled as strands of his black locks ruffles at the tips.

“Uhmmm...Levi?” Hange questions tilting her head curiously to the side. Levi glares at her and Hange almost immediately understands, the feeling evident when a smile spreads across her cheeks. “What are you doing here?” she chuckles, It doesn’t stop her from asking the question though and  Levi crosses his arms. Jean witnessing the display between his two parents hung his mouth lose.

“I find both my wife and youngest daughter nowhere to be found. What did you expect?” Levi answers, tone gruff and defiant he turns his head to the window unwilling to meet her gaze. Hange swears his pouting and the queen couldn’t help contain the boisterous laugh that escaped after it.

She accidentally awakes the rest of the children up. “Wait-Huh???” Connie says flailing his arms as his eyes adjust to the newfound brightness. Mikasa glares at him then at the depressing figure in front of her. Levi seeing her aggravated look glares back, the two ravens immediately locking into a heated stare.

Their gaze broke once Hange stood up from the bed, walking over to Levi and handing him Historia. The little princess still in deep slumber, unaffected by the rest of the family's commotion. His gaze softens, caressing the baby’s cheek. Hange leans over leveling her burnt honey eyes to him, she grins.

“Mission accomplished.”

[ashdumpsterpile]

ASH’S TMA HURT/COMFORT/FLUFF REC LIST 

For the gays. (And @damcrows who’s been dead for the past 24 hours. Rest in peace babe. Read some gay fic. Deny the inevitability of canon. <3)

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the end, but the start (of all things that are left to do)  by @ajkal2

Jon wakes up.

aka. mag200 tore out my heart

(Very smol, very short, very spoiler. Def recommend for anyone who just finished the podcast.)

remind me how to smile by @tamerofdarkstars

Jon is probably fine, just hiding out somewhere while the whole murder thing blows over and that's... fine. Martin is fine with that explanation. Really. He's got plenty to distract himself - like listening through the entire What the Ghost episode library, for example. Or watching Georgie Barker's Instagram livestreams.

(Yea this was in the last rec list, but you don’t understand THE ADMIRAL GIVES CUDDLES)

Chamomile by Dribbledscribbles

Whatever the ex-tea was, if it really had ever been that last bag of chamomile Martin claimed he’d found tucked in the back of the cupboard, it was fast now.

Martin had tried catching it, chasing it, blocking its way with shoebox lids and plates and an upended footstool, but the thing was just too quick. Jon knew as well as Knew that he might have left off the attempts completely if not for the creature’s preferred game.

The game was, See How Many Times I Can Push Martin Towards Cardiac Arrest Before He Comes at Me with The Broom.

(Scottish Honeymoon Era. Adorable and weird. A vampire gets harassed.)

hey stranger by @ennuijpg

It’s a late night Tesco run, how eventful could it be? It’s not like Martin is going to run into his boss who’s wearing something absurdly different from usual and get the most acute form of whiplash possible from seeing him, right?

(Martin runs into Jon at the grocery store and has an existential crisis.)

roses roses, roses. by @judesstfrancis

Rose scented laundry detergent. Running into Jon in the breakroom. Running into Jon on his way back to his desk. Rose scented detergent. Running into Jon. Roses. Jon. Roses, roses, roses. 

(Canon enemies to friends to lovers au-ish. Martin POV. Very pining much sweet.)

go softly by doomcountry

And there is nothing else besides this. 

(More hurt/comfort than fluff. Scottish Honeymoon Era. Mild eye mutilation.)

Not Alone by @backofthebookshelf

After the coffin, Daisy and Jon are both fragile. They hold each other up. 

(Post-buried Jon&Daisy starter pack. Very hurt/comfort.)

trust my love by antlsepticeye

“you… you’re real, aren’t you?” jon whispers, the fog slowly dissipating from his mind. “it is not a trick?”

“i’m here,” martin says softly, reaching up to grab jon’s hand that was resting on his cheek, intertwining his fingers with jon’s and squeezing. he moves jon’s hand to martin’s chest, resting it over his heart. “you’re alright. i’m alright. take your time, love. let’s just take some deep breaths, okay?”

(TOUCHSTARVED JON HAS ENTERED THE CHAT.)

reaching out by Athina_Blaine

By the time things settled, when Martin had finally managed to crack through his cold shell, feel some of his old self returning to him in bits and pieces, they had found their little routine.

One that had the two of them sleeping in the same bed, making breakfast, going to the mart. Where Jon reached for his wrist while they slept, and Martin luxuriated in the gentle warmth of his fingers.  

But not one where Martin reached back. One that had Martin kissing Jon awake or taking his hand over the breakfast table, because ... Martin never had the courage to try. And then it never became a part of the routine.

And Martin desperately wanted it to be.

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Martin and Jon have an important conversation.

(More Scottish Honeymoon Era for the soul. Hurt/comfort/fluff.)

Belabor by @janekfan​

Jon's given the position of Archivist and is falling apart at the seams. Tim and Sasha are upset and playing games. Elias is overbearing and manipulative.

And poor Martin is stuck cleaning up the mess.

(THEE first fic I ever read for tma. Season 1, hurt/comfort/fluff, and hints of Jmartin. janekfan is the absolute master of seasons 1-3 hurt/comfort. This is my favorite, but pls check out the rest of their fics.)

tea, blankets, and a damnable stubborn attitude by ivelostmyspectacles

“Are you really gonna stay here and pester Jon all evening?”

“I’m not pestering him,” Martin retorted, sounding vehement if not busy going through the cupboards. “I’m heating up soup.”

“Oh, you might as well make him another cup of tea while you’re at it.”

“Oh, good idea.”

Jon shot Tim a withering look.

(The one where Jon is ill, Martin makes tea and they watch doctor who together. Fluff 1000%.)

A Kind Hand by @voiceless-terror

Jonathan Sims was adjusting just fine, thank you very much.

In which a minor workplace spill causes Jon to realize that he might have friends.

(Ah yes, the other master of seasons 1-3 fic aka voiceless-terror being my other fav author in the fandom. This one is also season 1 hurt/comfort/fluff.)

A Weather In The Flesh by @cuttoothed

"There is a span of years where Jon doesn’t touch anyone other than the occasional hand shake. It’s not so bad. He’s never been someone who’s needed physical affection."

*

Jon has never been any good at making people want to stick around.

(More touched starved Jon! Much hurt/comfort!)

Something Old, Something New by @cirrus-grey

Months have passed, and everyone is doing better than they were. Daisy and Basira are getting married, Melanie is feeling her old self, Georgie is as much herself as she has ever been, and even Jon has stabilized on his wild fall away from humanity. Everyone is doing better.

Well. Almost everyone.

(Daisy/Barsira wedding! Melanie is a bitch and we love her! Jmartin dance! Post-canon (almost) everyone lives!)

The Weight of Love by @voiceless-terror

Jon is a restless sleeper. Martin attempts to adjust. 

(The fic where Jon is literally me and Martin attempts to sleep for 1k words.)

The Art of Conversation by @voiceless-terror

"Do you ever stop talking?"

Jon has a complicated relationship with words. Difficulties come and go.

(Jon has adhd and Martin is in love.)

Novelty by @backofthebookshelf

Jon experiences A Sexual Attraction; Martin has A Concern. They figure it out.

(Any fic that explores the ace spectrum is a 10/10. We stan all ace interpretations of jon on this blog.)

Half a Hug by Dathen

I know you weren’t going to hurt me, I trust you, he said again and again. And then a different kind of fear shone through, hollow and echoing: “Please don’t stop touching me."

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Or: Life is hard when you're touch-starved but have trauma related to your closest friend.  Spoilers through TMA 132.

(Honestly bless every author who saw jon&daisy and was like. They’re siblings. No I will not elaborate.)

the loneliness never left me (but i can put it down in the pleasure of your company) by Athina_Blaine

It was about Martin making Jon feel safe, treasured, and loved. And it had been so, so long since anyone made him feel that way.

And, in the face of it all, Jon was starting to flounder.

(At this point I just need to make separate rec list for Scottish Honeymoon Era.)

you can watch me corrode by scarletfish

"So, how long have you been pulling this shit then?"

"I… excuse me?" Jon’s indignant, certain she can’t mean what he thinks she means.

"When was the last time you ate?"

(Georgie decides Jon and Melanie need a normal day off. Jon learns that he and Melanie have more in common than he thought.)

(Look, Melanie isn’t my favorite person in tma, but she and Jon are like THE SAME PERSON and I adore fics that elaborate on their relationship.)

Out of the Wind, In From the Cold by @ostentenacity

There are two bedrooms in the safehouse, and two beds.

For a moment, Jon considers asking to share, but decides against it with a wince. “I really loved you,” Martin had told him. Loved. Past tense. And Martin doesn’t exactly have a lot of choices right now in terms of company; it would be cruel to demand he play at feelings he no longer has just to make Jon happy.

(For a moment, Martin considers asking to share. But he dismisses the idea with a shake of his head. Jon has already done so much for him. Martin isn’t about to ask for more, especially not when it’s something he doesn’t really need. He has his right mind back, and he has Jon’s friendship. That should be enough for him. It’ll have to be.)

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Jon thinks that Martin doesn’t love him. Martin thinks that Jon doesn’t love him. They do not, of course, discuss this. Unrequited love is already awkward enough, right? No need to dwell on it.

(THEE SCOTTISH HONEYMOON ERA FIC. IT’S ABOUT THE PINING, BEING MUTUALLY OBLIVIOUS AND FALLING IN LOVE. 10000/10.) 

I Do by @voiceless-terror

“I, um- this was supposed to be a lot more romantic, I swear.” Martin looks down at the dirty bar floor. “I had it all planned out, I-I was going to take you somewhere nice, and then we’d go for a walk in the square- I’ll still do it!” He hurries to explain, as if that’s the most pressing part of this situation. “It’ll be really nice, I’ve already hired a photographer-”

In a fit of protectiveness, Martin proposes to Jon.

(Everyone lives, Martin accidentally proposes and Jon is crying in public.) 

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do you have or perhaps know a list of angsty levihan on ao3?? I felt like hurting myself more🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️

Happy ending or sad ending? I'm gonna assume you want a sad ending fic because happy ending fics are like on every corner and I collect dead Levi/hurt Levi fics like a hoarder.

Anyway, just a heads up for anyone reading these, mild spoilers for fics mentioned.

By sad, I mean they don't end up together or Levi dies. Mostly hurt/dead Levi, coz yeah, I like that trope but I'll include some dead Hange.

I'm not putting WIPs because I get more sad that the work is not done than sad that it's sad in the first place.

At least we had it for a moment: Me Before You AU. If you've watched the movie you know how it ends.

Dreams: the one with the sad twist.

Pristine: The other one with the sad twist.

Yellow: The one with leukemia

Photographs (Filo Socmed AU): The one with brain cancer.

To die by your side, the pleasure, privilege is mine: The one where someone dies in canon.

There are more fics, I'm sure. I just opted not to add most of the dead Hange ones since she's dead in canon anyway so they're pretty easy to find. Just check the 132 tag on ao3 or check the major character death or Author chose not to use archive warnings tag.

And dead Hange in canon makes dead Levihan in AUs hurts more. I have read a lot of other fics which get depressing like Hanahaki AUs but they were never finished.

I've read some fics where the author told me that Levi/Hange will die but they're not done yet so I ain't putting them because it might spoil. And I personally have one or two fics under my belt where I plan on killing off Levi.

There are also fics where like one of them temporarily dies (mostly Hange ACTUALLY ALL HANGE) like Partners, Somewhere Only We Know and All of Me to name a few in case they're in your ballpark.

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GUYS GUYS GUYS THERE WAS A PEAKY QUESTION ON WHO WANTS TO BE A MILLIONAIRE!

I'M LOSING MY MIND

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🔹I do not write smut. Fankly, I don't think you'd want me to, lol. However, I'm more than willing to hear about NSFW headcanons or ideas you have. I'm not uncomfortable with sex, it's just I can't write it, haha. EDIT: I guess I do now, a bit. I don't take requests, though, not there yet.

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🔹Also, please let me know if I forget to tag something. I am VERY forgetful, it will happen.

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Maybe It's for the Best | Part I

Summary: Charlie is having a hard time adjusting to his father's remarriage and his constant hostility is driving a wedge into it.

Word Count: 2836 words

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Variables: Y/n, Y/N

Warnings: angst, mention of sex, feelings of abandonment from Charlie, soft Tommy with Charlie, Tommy and Charlie are still grieving, I guess mild season 3 spoilers if you squint.

Author’s Note: I recommend using the InteractiveFics Chrome extension to replace the variables to your preferred criteria. It's free and only takes a couple of clicks.

This fic is also for @deepdonutkid's 300 follower milestone contest. Congrats for 300 followers!

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Part I -> Part II -> Part III

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Maybe It's for the Best | Part II

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Summary: Tommy is miserable, Y/n is not coping well, Charlie realises what he did, and Ada is caught in the middle of it all.

Word Count: 5095 words (I told you it was gonna be long)

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Variables: Y/n

Warnings: angst, mention of sex, feelings of abandonment from Charlie, Tommy and Charlie are still grieving, I guess mild season 3 spoilers if you squint, mentions of substance abuse, in one scene you can interpret it as being alcohol abuse, Karl is being a shit, Charlie cries a lot, Reader is struggling, Reader misses Tommy and Charlie, there's a horse, mentions of death, jealousy

Author’s Note: I really hope this does part I justice. There's gonna be a part III soon, but I've got to pack cause I'm moving to Belgium, so idk when it'll be out.

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If you need a song to set the mood: Running Up That Hill (A Deal With God) - Kate Bush

EDIT: I'm really sorry guys. I didn't notice until now, but some glitch happened and the first scene of the fic didn't copy. I'm so embarrassed bec everyone who praised it just didn't get a beginning. Sorry. If you would be so kind to read it again, it would mean the world to me.

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OF COURSE TUMBLR IS ALSO YELLING AT ME FOR PART 3 OMFG

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CS FIC REC MONDAY

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It’s that time of the week again! I spent a lot of last week reading (between writing and working) and I cannot wait to share these lovelies with you! I love each of them and I hope you will too! If you’ve got a spare sec, definitely dive in and give each of these a read! Enjoy! Love, Ems ♥ 

Warning: there may be mild spoilers in each review.

Across The Snowy Places / 17k / M / by @profdanglaisstuff As someone that’s never celebrated Thanksgiving, I didn’t know how much I’d really get from reading this upon first inspection. If you didn’t already know, I am a big dumb baby. This work is fantastic. Filled with, quite literally, ALL THE TROPES (fake dating, snowed in, bed sharing, author Killian, drunken confessions and mistaken first impressions to name but a few), this fic will bring you the warm fuzzies on even the coldest of days. If you need a light hearted read with heaps of UST and just the right amount of will-they-won’t-they, this is the fic for you. Dark Hook Comes to Storybrooke / 148k / M / by @hollyethecurious​ and @winterbaby89​ An entire retelling of S1 and parts of S2 but with Killian Jones as The Dark One? Don’t mind if I do! This work in its entirety weaves together a narrative that I WISH we could’ve had on the show. The relationship and foundations that the authors built throughout is so wonderful to read and experience. Killian’s reluctance to pursue Emma romantically until the curse is broken just shows the amount of disdain he has for the darkness he’s been cursed with and I love it. The whole development of Killian being a friend and, dare I say it, surrogate father to Henry during the curse will forever be in my heart.  A Sparking Attraction / 3k / E / by @shireness-says​ OH BOY! First of all, Car Trouble? I feel that. The realism of this work really lends well to the whole reading experience. I can’t speak for everyone but I know that any mornings spent under the hood of my car would be a lot easier and a lot less infuriating if I had a hot neighbour to lend a hand. Secondly, Killian in this is Too Cute, with all his wit and how he’s constantly putting his foot in it, and I will be answering no further questions on that fact. This is a short hot read that is more than likely to get your engines revving! I urge you to give it a go! 

‘Cause I’m Broken (When I’m Open) / 13k / M / by @bisexual-killian-jones​ SECRET DATING? ACCIDENTALLY FALLING IN LOVE? RUNNING FROM FEELINGS? I’ll take 4, which is, coincidentally, how many chapters this fic has! I know a lot of people don’t like Emma being written to fear big emotions like Love but I do, especially when we also get to see how she overcomes that. I also LOVE being pleasantly frustrated when things do go to shit for the characters and hanging on the authors every word to see how it’s going to work out, so this is right up my street. Also, the smut? Incredible. 

Indirect Deposit / 40k / T / by @let-it-raines​ Would this list ever be complete without an addition from the incredible Raines? Absolutely not. I read Indirect Deposit a couple of months ago but I reread it recently, and then again last week because... reasons. Raine’s works are the fic equivalent of comfort food to me. Feeling sad? Time to have a glass of wine and reread a 40k fic about pregnancy, sperm donors and finding a family. If I talk too much about this fic I will end up writing an essay and there isn’t enough space on this post for that. 

If Looks Could Kill / 132k / M / by @wellhellotragic​ The Bachelor AND Miss Congeniality? Entwined together so fantastically to make this absolute masterpiece of a work? I LOVE that for me. Really. I wasn’t looking to start another MC fic quite yet (I have so many queued up to read) but I dove into this with an enthusiasm that I didn’t know I had. Picture the scene: freshly home from a difficult shift, 12:15 am, -2 outside, laptop whirring away and keeping my knees warm and a link to this pops up on my dash. I thought eh, why not! and just got straight to reading. 132 thousand (ish) words and over 13 hours later, I finally reached the end, sleep deprived and smiling like the big dumb that I am. I have not yet been able to leave a comment yet, because my mind is still a shambles of AAAAAA and ??????, but all I have to say is, if eternal bachelor Killian Jones and undercover agent Emma Swan on a reality tv show doesn’t pique your interest, I am sorry for your loss. (Please make sure you get plenty of sleep, though!)

Varcolac: A Hybrid Tale / 55k / M / by @hollyethecurious​ I love supernatural elements in fic. I love vampires. I love werewolves. I love the sheer amount of freedom that they give the author to play with. This, a combination of all of that, walked right up to my face, kicked the everloving shit out of me and made me say thank you. I regret Nothing. It’s 6 chapters of Storybrooke mystery, pack dynamics and discovered unity that Hollye so eloquently unravels before your eyes until, by the end, you’re left with heart emojis for eyes and a warm heart. THEY’RE A PACK NOW! THE THREE OF THEM! THE JONES PACK! AAAAAA!

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and who lacks my organics

by mutterandmumble

By and large, the first few days out of the Buried are much as Jon expected.

Words: 4532, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Jonathan Sims, Alice "Daisy" Tonner, Basira Hussain

Relationships: Jonathan Sims & Alice "Daisy" Tonner

Additional Tags: Friendship, Developing Friendships, Angst, Spoilers, Post MAG 132, Canon Compliant, Missing Scene, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, attempted anyways, Introspection, canon-typical hurt, Mild Language, Repetition, Warnings in Author’s Note, Medical Inaccuracies, for the sake of aesthetic, implied daisy/basira, not much dialogue

source http://archiveofourown.org/works/22497316