#one line

[sarayu-sunrays]

the string of fate can turn into a noose before you know it

[swagworkineveryfunction]

[honeydoe12]

The TMA experience

[escherstrange-ffxiv]

Elftober #6: Memory

Isillud adjusts his coat, pulling it into himself as he looks silently at the pictures, each scenery a page from an album of memories. Oudine looks at her cousin, an inscrutable quietness falling over him as well. "…I needn't really stay, Izzy." His boots click and clack on the tiled floor as he inspects each pic. Breathe, Izzy, he tells himself. Like these pictures, it is in the past. "It's all right." Her brows furrow, but she bites her lower lip and moves.

"...We used to find the highest point in Mor Dhona and look for the tower." "Well… we've found it today," is her soft reply. "I'll wait near the Azure Dragoon. Take your time." Isillud's smile does not quite reach his eyes. "When I was finally brave enough to step out of Mor Dhona to hunt, to take leves, I could see it anytime I wanted. I don't know if Joshua managed to see it on his own. I've never asked. I'd like to think he did." His voice stops her, and she returns. Wordlessly, she puts one hand on his shoulder, squeezing past the coat. He takes a deep breath. "The adventurers in Revenant's Toll made lots of jokes about it." He gently pats her hand, "But those jokes aren't for a lady's ears." It looks almost like a window, with the light dancing across the picture like moving clouds. "I should pay a visit someday." She keeps her hand there, but the grip loosens. "Perhaps we can come with you. If you would permit."

"Not that I mind, but your opinion of me might change greatly." Oudine looks him in his impossibly green eyes. Perhaps it would. Perhaps she would indeed see him differently. "I was younger and more naive," he adds. She nods, slowly. "I do not doubt that. So were we all." She looks back to the moving painting, falling silent. After a while, she says, low-voiced, "Whoever you were in Revenant's Toll, I think he did his best in such circumstances. And for that, I would honour his existence and refrain from judgement." "…There's the Oudine I know." Oudine looks at him, the smile small, but warm. "Thank you Izzy. For returning to us." "Thank you for receiving us, Viscount."

(Excerpt from RP with @housedeaubemarle at Gardens of Babylon (babylon-gallery.carrd.co), part of the Eorzean Museum Network.)

[daily-ethoslab]

friday night stabby etho ?? :D

heck yea baby

[mini-q]

Pour toutes celles et ceux qui célèbrent le nouvel an chinois

For all those who celebrate the Chinese New Year

新年快乐

[knifefang]

wondering if room temperature water where i live is considered lukewarm in some others

[drogulaa]

COMMISSIONS OPEN <3

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[zacksephreunion]

"We'll meet again soon." like OW

[aladaylessecondblog]

Vivec about 20 minutes before the Severed Destiny future bit I wrote for the last day of tesfest:

[f0xgl0v3]

Reading Tyrants tomb is like sobbing in despair and also giggling and gnawing on my new bone that has been giving me new content, context and ideas.

Anyways uh, SoN re-imagining stuff will be like- out-? Even if it’s just talking about some of the random changes and not my current story overview draft

[lunarheslwt]

One line, any fic

I was tagged by @stylesthebrave and @hellolovers13 ; thank you lovelies!

Game rules are: Pick any 10 of your fics, scroll somewhere to the mid point, pick a line, and share it! Then tag 10 people!

Curves of your lips rewrite history | 8k | E

“Wish your subjects could see you like this,” he murmured idly, caressing Harry’s cheek where it bulged. “Wish they could see how well their prince carries out orders, how eager he is to serve.”

Dip you in honey | 6k | M

He had to pry himself away or he’d all too happily neglect priorities to stand in their homey kitchen, wrapped up in the person he called home and their baby that he adored more than anything else.

Breathe me in, breathe me out | 14k | G

He didn’t even want more ; was it truly so terrible to ache for someone’s calming presence or the way his permanent headache seemed to dull around the gentle alpha?

Tingle running through my bones | 5k | E

“Even when you’re stuffed full, you need me to come sort you out, huh?” Louis asked hotly, before leaning over him and drawing him into a filthy kiss.

Cut me up, kiss me harder | 9k | M

“Y’know, you push and push and you’re mouthy and defiant , but it’s all an act isn’t it,” Harry pressed tauntingly, walking Louis backwards towards his room carefully, aware that in any other circumstance he would probably be biting back. Quite literally or figuratively.

All work and some play | 6k | E

“That’s right,” Louis replied, relinquishing the grip on his hair. “A shame,” he continued, words tinged with something purposeful, darker, “you were being so good, but you just couldn't help yourself, could you? You had to be impatient.”

If I was a bluebird | 3k | G

The kiss was desperate; all at once the hurt, the longing, the sadness he carried for two months gave way to this unquenchable need to immediately familiarise himself with all of Louis till that’s all he would feel and know.

Let's start the year off right (with a kiss) | 3k | G

He fell into Louis, who steadied him with a firm grip on his elbow and a soft ‘woah there, easy love’ and Harry wanted to kiss him. Instead he giggled, for two beats too long and Louis chuckled easily with him, studying him a little.

Shit, maybe I miss Lou | 3k | G

"Don't, Harry, don't say sorry,' Louis interrupted him before he could even get the words out, 'I just wish I was there next to you right now.'

I'm giving y'all 9 because I don't wanna acknowledge the rest of my older works lmao. Idk who has done this already, but I'm tagging: @bravetemptation @larrysballetslippers @allwaswell16 @alwaysxlarrie @homosociallyyours @neondiamond @faithinwalls369 @larry-hiatus @paranormalbabydoll @thebreadvansstuff and anyone who wants to do this can say I've tagged you!

[sugareey-makes-stuff]

A little challenge: pick out your favorite sentence that you've written recently. One sentence. No context. Tag some friends. Thanks for the tag, @vdoshu! Lately, I’ve been knee-deep in Teen Wolf writing mode (though I'm hoping to pick up some HP ficlet and drabble writing again soon-ish). I honestly couldn’t keep it to one line without there being a punch, so oops?! :P Anyway, here’s something for ya I guess:

It was all the distraction and noise he could handle at the moment. Things to pass the time so he didn’t have to think or do anything. Which was all fine. Except it really wasn’t. Maybe it never had been, even though Stiles had tried so hard to convince himself otherwise.

Tagging (and this is just for funsies, so no pressure): @lumosatnight, @kellerific-writing, @vitaminpops, @sterekbros, @anaxandria-writes, @nerdherderette, @crazybutgood, @phdmama, @raisesomehale, @zaharya, @pineau-noir, @makeitp1nk and anyone else who wants to join in! I’d love to see what you’re writing for any and all of the fandoms! <3

[dramatically-allison]

I have a bad habit of loving deeply those who have no time for me

[tinsnip]

friend only became common after 1530

frend disappeared after 1630 (but the pronunciation remained)

during the overlap, frind was also found

before 1500 the word height was usually found with –th as the final consonant (in various forms such as heyth, highth)

After 1550 the northern form h(e)ight became predominant (though Milton favoured highth)

before 1500, sword(e) was rare and swerd(e) common

between 1500 and 1550 they were about equally common

after 1550, sword(e) was much commoner than swerd(e)