#sorry I am so behind on everything

[the-bi-space-ace]

I’m trying really really hard to be positive about stuff and focus on my hobbies and in the spirit of that I wanted to share something that I wrote for one of my new long fics for 2025 and maybe it’ll bring a little joy to your day.

I hope you enjoy this sneak peak into the 'Batch Horror Fic' I keep talking about.

Echo stared out as evening fell over the chilled landscape. His mood had settled but it was still soured, still so wrapped up in his doubts. This mission wasn't as simple as the others, couldn't they see that? Tucking his hand under his arm to keep it warm he ignored the door behind him opening, already knowing it was Hunter by the way his steps crunched on the small buildup of snow on the porch. Hunter brushed against his shoulder, taking in the scenery in nearly the same way Echo had. Breath came out in short puffs, steam billowing into the air then disappearing upwards.

"You understand my decision, right?" Hunter asked. Can something really be a question if you already knew the answer?

"Understand or agree?" Echo asked back coolly. It drew a sigh from his sergeant who cupped his hands to warm them with his breath.

"I need you with me on this one." Hunter said. Echo tried not to roll his eyes but his face had always betrayed him, no matter how hard he tried to cover it up. Truthfully, he wasn't trying too hard in this instance, but still. "You may not see it but the rest of our squad looks to you as much as they look to me."

Tech, Wrecker, and Crosshair were just returning from scouting out the area, barely even pretending that they hadn't given up on actually doing their jobs already. Half of Echo didn't blame them, seeing them chat as they traipsed through the snow covered yard.

"You are our sergeant." Echo let his eyes fall onto Hunter's, already softening to the pleading look behind them. He knew exactly how to tear through to Echo's soft side in what felt like a blink of an eye. Maybe it was skill, or his enhanced senses, or maybe Echo was always just that damn transparent. At this point he wasn't sure.

"And you are my second in command. I look to you as much as anyone else. I need you." Hunter's expression was so sincere, so determined. It was hard to say no to. Echo's shoulders slumped but he didn't get to respond, distracted by Wrecker's voice cutting through the cold.

"Hey, Cross, catch!" Wrecker called. Crosshair turned in time to get a snowball right to the side of the head, letting out a disgruntled yelp while Wrecker laughed maniacally. Crosshair practically growled, shooting a glare at the bigger man.

"You son of a-" Crosshair got a face full of snow for that one, this time courtesy of Tech, poorly suppressing a smile. Echo hid his amusement behind his hand.

"I believe Wrecker wishes to engage in play out of boredom and therefore I cannot allow name calling." Tech countered, making Hunter snort, trying to hide his amusement by tipping his chin towards his shoulder, eyes glinting in Echo's direction.

Crosshair shook snow off of his front, shaking off his hands then bending down to start forming his own method of attack. "Fine, then I guess this means war." Each of them darted towards the treeline to shield themselves, quickly forming snowballs in their hands to toss at each other in an attempt to win.

"Not seeming so bad right now, huh?" Hunter asked, eyes still shining. The sun set fast here, what was moments ago bathed in the setting sun now had an eerie blue glow about it. He didn't answer but shrugged begrudgingly. Couldn't let Hunter win that easily.

They stood and watched as the other three members of their squad battled, even discussed forming their own team for an offensive if it seemed too easy for them. Echo could admit that it was an unfair alliance from the get go. Tech and Wrecker were sure to win if neither of them assisted Crosshair but it was fun to watch them take him down even if the odds were stacked in their favor.

Doubt. It still wept inside him as if begging to be heard. Although, he could put it to rest for one night.

[exclusively0ccupied]

crash imminent

[ministarfruit]

straya outfit swap

[sainz100]

some Max moments from the 2024 Qatar GP

[cent-scratchnsniff]

here together

[angelpuns]

I wish I could be very normal and ' enjoy each day as it comes' and 'live in the moment' but unfortunately if I do that how will I be prepared for the future in which I am more miserable???

[autumn-may]

being a kh mobile fan is so funny because all the kh content i see is going off about motifs and parallels and the development within both the light/dark and interpersonal connection themes and dissecting how it affects the other events within the story… and then i go to the kh main tag and its ‘Top ten reasons sora and riku should make out on kairis grave (and this will make kairi a better character)’

[ganondoodle]

Have you been assesed for adhd?

nope, though im pretty sure i got it ... or its something similar bc although also not officially diagnosed there is no way im not autistic OTL

the only things i have been .. 'diagnosed' with is anxiety and chronic depression, though both of which by a therapist that got arrested for fraud and harassment (hahaha .. ._.) and im not sure how much weight that can hold both bc of .. THAT and bc i honestly have no idea how much a therapist can do (its been many years since then too) and the only meds he ever offered me where like .. drugs ('herbs')

i have been thinking of asking our family doctor about it but im rather afraid of whatever process i gotta go through to get anything that might help since im sure its also not JUST adhd that causing all this (and ... im afraid it could impact how i am treated ... like if they know im autistic are they not gonna take me seriously anymore or stop me from making choices about myself.. welp theres the anxiety ndfjkgndfknvgfdk)

(and a new therapist is pretty impossible bc theres a really big problem of not enough therapists around ESPECIALLY where i live ... also fear bc of the previous one .. haha ._, )

[zipzapzopzoop]

Meet the Robinsons Headcanons (Part 4)

The family once stumbled across the caffeine patches. That was a whole ride.

Franny is 400% more dangerous to be around after watching horror films. Turns out karate and paranoia is a dangerous combination.

Bud owns a duck phone.

Wilbur has a fear of snails.

Fritz knows how to hot wire a car.

Gaston and Laszlo once worked together to create a glitter bomb. It went about as well as one would expect.

Bud, Fritz, and Laszlo all know how to play the accordion.

Lucille has voodoo dolls of the entire family. Nobody knows about them but her. She just found them somewhere.

Lucille was in a cult in her younger years.

Gaston's jumpsuit is completely fireproof.

Additionally, Cornelius is working with him to find a way to make the jumpsuit completely temperature regulating as well to protect him from the heat of cannons and explosives.

Tallulah's shoes have functional head and tail lights. They even have tiny hazards!

Art has a prosthetic heart. He got it after a particularly bad crash in his spaceship.

Mama Framagucci (Franny, Gaston, and Art's mother) was very music oriented as well. She and Franny used to practice the violin together.

Growing up, Gaston, Laszlo, and Wilbur all had issues with trying to run away. Unlike the later two who were always found and brought home, Gaston stayed gone for a few years.

Before Billie joined the family, she was a nomad. She hopped trains and hitchhiked around the world. She's learned to speak all kinds of languages on her travels!

She and Gaston met when he ran away with the circus and they hopped the same circus train.

Tallulah is asthmatic because Petunia had been smoking whilst pregnant with her.

When Petunia left, she almost took her children with her.

Petunia was crying when she left her family behind.

There exists a timeline out there in which Petunia did take Laszlo and Tallulah with her when she left. Bud and Fritz never stopped searching for them.

Cornelius occasionally suffers from sleep paralysis. He sees the silhouettes of his mind controlled family standing over him, the red lights of their hats glowing dimly in the dark room. They don't attack like they did with the time machine. They just… stare.

On the day each Robinson was born, a strange phenomenon or event takes place. Or, alternatively, something happens relating to their interest. On the night Franny was born, the frogs croaked and sang in the bogs and on the banks. When Art was born, a rare comet passed by the Earth. When Gaston was born, the circus came into town, bringing joy to all around. Wilbur was born on a leap day, and a bolt of lightning struck the house.

[bleaksqueak]

Was wondering why my eyesight was so shit today, only to just now realize I never put my glasses on... WELP.

[lululeighsworld]

Lorah: Lilac Knight's Love

Artist: @littledashdraws

Wanted to share this commission by Dash, who so lovingly illustrated my vision for Gunter's first wife!! Although Lorah's lived in my head since 2017, this is the first time I've had her drawn. Because I'm so thrilled over this art, I put together a little introduction for her!! you can read more about her below~

Residence: Duet Mountains Occupation: Farmer •❀• Bedside Nurse •❀• Homemaker Birthday: July 11 Gender: Female Relatives: Gunter (Husband) Katerina (Daughter)* Personality: Shy •❀• Bubbly •❀• Optimistic Hobbies: Crafting •❀• Gardening •❀• Baking Age: 21 (when she first meets Gunter) •❀• 36 (at death)

A Nohrian commoner whose known the kingdom's southern mountain range and neighbouring valleys her entire life, Lorah was a recognizable resident of her town even though she kept to herself. Learning the basics of herbal remedies from a young age, she would split her time between tending to the fields and easing the woes of the sick. In adulthood, she would chance upon meeting a Nohrian Great Knight during her town's annual spring festival. The couple's engagement, after seven years of courting, had become one of the most highly anticipated moments amongst the townsfolk.

*NOT the Nohrian Queen. I named their kid before I realized what Xander's mom's name was and by that point I was already ATTACHED (tell me Caterpillar is not the cutest nickname). So now the reason they share a name is lore relevant (which is a part of this fic!).

divider by saradika

[elyachkins]

i still need to know what fadel was digging up in the ep3. is this something he does after every group therapy session? is this how this man copes, how he sleeps at night? (also, i get some vague vibes that the abandoned building fadel took style to is in the same area as the tree under which something is buried) (pretty sure the soundscape was similar too, but then again it's just generic nature at night) (i gave up on trying to think of one normal reason why fadel would even take style there) (but if going to this foresty area is more or less a part of his routine, it does make slightly more sense) (maybe?)

[never-ending-fanfic]

Girl Math this, Boy Math that, what about Writer Math where I post Whumptober even though October is over

[orcelito]

Shino raising his dead friends and friend's dog from the dead with the power of bugs as one friend's cousin watches [not clickbait]

[storyofmychoices]

One day I will get caught up on my drafts... and my inbox... and my messages... and replying to the past 6 months of lovely comments and reblogs you've shared with my work... and my 6 billion wips...

... I am gonna need a whole lot of more hours in the day....

[oidheadh-con-culainn]

i'm sorry i'm not being fun enough on my personal blog which is the only place on the internet i get to just be a person and not have to be professional because it's the only place my colleagues and employers don't follow me but also i'm not sorry because sometimes being grumpy is part of being human and i'm so goddamn tired of having to perform perfection on the internet