#tbcs pod

[mifhortunach]

wrt last movie post; fuckin sims' review, fgsdkhfgksd:

Anyway, heat walked so LA confidential could run imo

[idontknowreallywhy]

A little more Birthday fluff for the flyboy.

A glimpse into the future because I’m adamant he must have a happy one. I didn’t actually get time today to write the main part I intended but I shall post now in case I never manage to get there!

💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙

Objectively, Eleven was clearly the best ‘bird.

She was 6-mach faster than One, more manoeuvrable than Shadow and could carry more than her fair share of weight, even if it wasn’t as much as third-generation-turtle Twelve could.

And Scott had flown her like a second skin… he’d been far more involved in Eleven’s design than he had of IR’s original fast response craft. And of course he’d been the primary test pilot, putting more than a few grey hairs on Brains’ and Virgil’s heads in the process. Not to mention his wife’s. He smiled wryly to himself at the memory of the incredibly loud dressing down he’d received post a certain test flight… which had been closely monitored from the island right up until he’d tried out the high speed air to water transition Brains hadn’t fully stress-tested yet and the comms had gone offline for a few minutes. Or ten.

Half an hour at most.

The smile broadened to a grin as he recalled the aftermath of that particular argument… and, Well. Even if six children hadn’t quite been the plan, Scott had really needed to objectively exceed his father’s record at *something*… so… all’s well that ended well.

But Eleven had always been his eldest daughter’s bird.

And the extra machs were irrelevant now. Ever since the the appointment shortly after his 70th birthday when the doctor had forbidden him from exceeding Mach Five. Slower than Two for goodness sakes. His immediate objections had been silenced by a very clear indication that the doctor’s baseline opinion was that it wasn’t wise for a septuagenerian to exceed the speed of sound at all.

Lest he make any fuss that might get back to Virgil… or god forbid IR’s current commander in chief, whose precise combination of his wife’s and his own genes mildly terrified him even now… he nodded meekly. He’d only bent the rules a couple of times in the 5 years since. Maybe three…

Or four.

Eight at most.

Anyway, he’d always maintain One was best: she’d always have an important place in his heart - his first great love.

Which is why, at the newly attained age of 75, as he stood staring moodily out of the lounge window awaiting Eleven’s return to the hangar beneath the pool, his second slipped her hand into his and quietly towed him towards the transport tunnels over to Mateo. The cavern which used to house the old back-up generator, redundant since the island had made the switch to fully renewable energy sources, had been expanded to create a new hangar. It was here the older ‘birds nested quietly, awaiting their occasional moment in the sun as back up to the younger generation.

Nothing was said on the journey, she just squeezed his hand and he squeezed it back. Scott helped her out of the little pod, and he led the way this time to where his pride and joy towered over them, gleaming silver and blue as she ever had. Scott paced an inspection circuit around the base, pausing to buff a smudge from one of the stabilisers with a shirt sleeve. His wife followed, gripping his hand ever so tightly and, he suspected, appraising him as minutely as he was assessing the ship.

Satisfied with what he saw, Scott stood back and smiled up at One, rather fancying she was smiling back down at him. The hand suddenly slipped out of his and he frowned, missing its warmth immediately but his concern was assuaged when both arms wrapped around him from behind and she propped her chin up on his shoulder to whisper in his ear:

“So, Flyboy, are you going to take me for a ride today?”

TBC?

[kittycow8875]

🦈🐠🌊Soft water touch

All characters are aged up if you are uncomfortable with this leave or block me thank you😍!!

you were relaxing in the water in your head you said(I need a mate I need one fast before the recoms come for me I don’t want those recoms to mate with me!) you looked at Aonung and his friends

(he would be a good mate or his brother would I want one of them!..but how he is the chiefs on that is almost impossible for me to acoplish!) he noticed you staring he walked closer his friends following you snapped out of it “hello kitty what you looking at huh?” His friends laughed “I can see you checking me out from a mile away!..or we’re you checking my friends out!?”

You were scared shaking “I-uhm I’m sorry I didn’t mean to stare my apologies!” “Oh? But I think you did mean to so who were you checking out kitty?” You lowered your head “I-was checking..you out I’m sorry!” Your hands covering your face “it’s ok I understand but I kinda wished you had just asked me out instead” your head went up fast his friends saying “oh she wants to!” Ect..

“So kitty want me or not you have e 5 seconds”…”5” ….”4”…”thr-“ “YES!” “well then good choice you’ll be meeting with my father soon to see if he approves of me mating with you..” he went to your ear and whispered”trust..even if he says no you will be fucked..” your face flustered “I-I’ll stay here untill he is ready to meet!” “No your coming with me now.”

he took you to there pod ronal and toniwari waiting there.”my son wishes to mate with you?” You nodded tonowari looked at ronal “I approve what about you my love?” She gazed at me “yes I also approve but please be strong warrior and provide in future!@ you nodded

Aonung was getting ready to mate so we’re you you both held up the braid getting closer and closer…TBC

[gumnut-logic]

Math (Bit 1)

This was written very quickly. Tried to finish it, but it is too late, so I only have the beginning. Frustrating, sorry. Hopefully finish tomorrow. Was supposed to be for Pi Day, but my planning sucks as I have none.

Warnings: Angst and non-specific whump, unpleasant scenery, lahar.

-o-o-o-

“Scott! Talk to me!”

Virgil sunk his boot into the mud only to have the water well up and over its brim.

Warm, slimy, and god forbid full of things that would be quite happy to either gnaw on him or curse him with a deadly disease.

He really needed to seal up his uniform pants for situations like these.

That hopefully never happened again.

“Scott, I know you’re there.” He clambered over the remains of a wooden house, now buried in mud and slime, at the very edge of a lahar that had swept most of the village away.

And trapped his brother.

“Goddamnit, Scott, answer me!”

There was a moan, barely heard over comms.

“C’mon, Scotty, I’m nearly there. Please talk to me.” His words came out more as gasps as he forced his way through the massive pile of debris. There was only one life sign and it was his brother.

Didn’t mean his was the only body in the mud. Virgil grit his teeth and pushed himself forward.

“V…irg?” Barely a whisper.

“Good to hear your voice.” He yanked aside the remains of a thatched roof.

Damn.

His brother was caught in a natural gathering point, where the wave of water and mud had pushed some of the village’s buildings into a corner and piled them there.

Scott was in that?

He refused to acknowledge the task ahead and the horrible possibilities.

He had Two, her pods, and he was going to get his brother out of…that.

Water filled up his boots as he sunk further into the mud.

“Scott, can you give me a status report?”

He received another groan in answer.

“Talk to me, Thunderbird One.”

“Virg, god…I’m stuck.” There was a sudden edge of hysteria in his wavering voice. “Can’t see. Underwater!”

Shit.

“I’m coming.” He poked hurriedly at his wrist control and directed the module back on Two to assemble a pod and to grab his exo-suit.

He missed Gordon. Missed his help, missed his co-pilot, but Gordon was stuck at home recovering and Alan and John were out fishing a tourist liner out of the asteroid belt.

It came down to Virgil.

He dragged himself through the mud.

The incoherent sounds on the commline, raised his hackles as the pod approached.

“Scott, talk to me.”

A very uncharacteristic whimper was his only reply.

“Scott?”

He clambered into the pod and, throwing up a holographic scan of the pile of debris, began removing the pick-up sticks one by one.

“Virg?” Barely a whisper. “Talk to me?”

 TBC

[normal-girl-in-an-odd-world]

Cliff notes of the story of Humanity in Oddworld

Many years in the future, earth has become to polluted to live on. So humanity decides instead of using their amazing technology to fix it, they decide to up and leave Earth and find a new planet to call home.

So they round up the brightest and most brilliant people humanity has to offer and have them build a MASSIVE spacecraft that would be capable of carrying all of humanity through the stars to their new home.

One of the scientists who worked on the ark was a scientist named Celestia Redglare, who had previously created the philosophy known as "Homosuperiority", the belief that humanity are the only lifeforms of its kind, and therefore are the top dogs of the universe. She developed this philosophy during a period known as The Great Isolation (a period of extensive nihilism and despair from humanity coming to the conclusion that they were alone in the universe) to counter the sheer hopelessness she saw around her, urging humanity to take pride in its lonely existence as they were, in her words, "The heir apparent to the stars!"

By the time of the ark's completion, mankind had widely adopted her philosophy and she would go down in history as one of the greatest minds humanity had ever seen, and she was even offered a spot as a Block admin on the ark. She declined though, mostly because she was dying of an incurable disease that she had kept hidden from the public. She died shortly before the Odyessy departed.

But mankind couldn't pick any old planet to live on though, since even with their advanced tech, terraforming would still take an extremely long time. They needed a planet that was A) the same size as earth with similar gravity, B) had an atmosphere made up of oxygen, and C) had an environment close enough to earth that it would be able to support terrestrial life.

So it's no surprise that the Odyessy's space trek spanned many, many centuries and multiple generations.

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At some point millions of years since the Odyessy left earth, one of Redglare's descendants, a man named Tomas Johnson gets married to a woman named Junko Shiromiya and they would have three daughters. Helia, Tina, and Minerva-Margot, or better known by her nickname, Mingot.

They had a completely normal life until one day, a woman named Quatherine Diamond, the current CEO of the ark's largest supplier of goods, Diamond Corp. staged a hostile takeover of the ship. She believed that they would never find a new planet, and intended to take control of the ship and return to earth.

The whole ship was put on lockdown; no one could get in and no one could get out! Quatherine ordered her soldiers to gun down ANYONE who even showed the slightest bit of resistance, no matter who or how old they were.

Amidst the chaos, Junko and Tomas grabbed their now only living daughter, Mingot, and took her to a secret escape stasis pod room that only members of high-ranking bloodlines could enter use. Tomas's plan was for him, Junko, and Mingot to all get in the stasis pods, escape, and eventually reunite on their new planet. But just as Mingot was launched from the ship, the last thing she saw before falling into stasis was a group of armed men bursting into the room, pointing their guns at her parents...

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TBC

[winterxgardener]

Without a doubt, Shayne and Courtney are good hosts. They radiate warmth and genuineness, showcasing their culinary skills with the preparation of delicious food. Their humor has the power to brighten the room; however, they do tend to be a bit clingy with one another.

During Smosh game nights, both casts and crews can observe their physical closeness. Sometimes, Courtney leans in on Shayne's shoulder or comfortably sits on his lap. There are instances where Shayne randomly smells and kisses Courtney's hair or holds her hands and thigh. Interestingly, they seem oblivious to the fact that they are unintentionally engaging in public displays of affection.

Hence, when they asked who would join their game nights, some crew and cast opted to decline.

"I want to, but H and I have a date night," Amanda stated when Shayne informed her about their game night.

"What about you, Damien?" he asked his best friend.

"I need to say no, Shania. I have errands to run," Damien sadly replied.

"Oh!" Shayne exclaimed when he heard similar responses from some other crew members they invited.

While Shayne was sulking in his pod, someone hugged him from behind. From the smile on the mysterious person's face, he was already aware.

"What's wrong, bud?" she asked softly while resting her cheeks on his.

"They said no when I asked them to have a game night. I was excited to cook for them," he answered honestly.

Before Courtney replied, she let go of her hug, stood up, and kindly leaned on his table. "Oh, honey! I will gladly eat everything you cook."

She gently reassured Shayne, "Don't worry, love. People have their own schedules, but there are plenty of others who'd be thrilled to join our game night. Let's make it a memorable evening for those who can make it!"

While they were talking, Trevor walked past behind them. "Hey Trev," Courtney said.

"Yes, Court!" he replied.

"We have a game night later on. Do you want to join?" Trevor wanted to say no since he had been warned about it, but when he looked at Courtney, who was genuinely inviting him, he couldn't say no.

"Sure, Court," he replied. Courtney happily hugged him. "See you later," she said, then looked at Shayne and teased, "Told you, love."

As Trevor walked away, Shayne grinned and said, "Alright, you got me. Looks like we've got another player for game night."

"I'm sorry, guys. I said yes to Courtney," Trevor immediately informed the casts and crew.

"What made you do that?" Chanse asked.

"Courtney is the one who asked," he replied, summarizing why he agreed in a single sentence.

"Oh," Ian replied after digesting Trevor's response

Tbc.

This looks like a regular game night, with one couple sitting at the center of the sofa and their adopted feral children sitting in the corner. 🙈💚💙

I stand by what I said; I won't move on from this video 💅🙈

[oots-digitalmedia]

Queer Rep in The Blood Crow Stories

Title: The Blood Crow Stories

    Status: Indefinite Hiatus

    Writer, Director, Producer: Ellie Collins

Cast: Angel Ashe, Leaf Ballard, David Benedict, Charlie Close, Ellie Collins, Trevor Garner, Justin Harless, Laura Houser, Evan Ivey, Jim Kelley, Peter Lalush, Gray Lin, Brandee Mack, Judson Ragsdale, Eric Ravenscraft, Joe Ravenson, Riki Robinson, Tyler Sutherland, Audrey Stadler, Emily Thomas, Amanda Whittle VanHiel, Daniel VanHiel, Lindsay Van Pelt, Zachary Vaudo,

    Queer Creators: Yes

    Accessibility: Transcripts and content warnings are in progress, available on their website here.

        Content Warnings: This podcast contains domestic abuse and gory violence, explicit discussions of child abuse, drowning, animal abuse/death, says that ppl who listen to the podcast will die

Summary: The Blood Crow Stories is an anthology series of horror stories. Each season we will tell a new, original story over the course of 20 episodes. Each season will have its own unique production and storytelling style.

Our first season highlights the story of the S.S. Utopia, a cruise ship in the early 1900's. Modern-day college student, Max, begins to do his thesis on the audio diaries of the passengers on the ship. What he doesn't expect are the horrors that are waiting for him among the tapes, and the true reason why the ship sank so mysteriously almost 100 years ago.

Our second season takes us out to the old western town of Blackchapel; a quiet mining community full of hardworking people. Sheriff Thomas has been married to his job for many years. However, when men start turning up dead, all in the same fashion, he sets out to learn about these murders plaguing not just his quiet town. There's a serial killer loose in the Old West.

S1: S.S. Utopia

Tags: bisexual polyamorous main charactercharacter, multiple bisexual characters, multiple lesbian characters, asexual character

S2: Black Chapel

    Tags: trans character, multiple polyamorous wlw characters, multiple mlm characters

      S3: The Neon Lodge

   Tags: Multiple lesbian characters, pansexual character, non-binary character, multiple agender characters, multiple gay characters, multiple polyamorous characters, multiple asexual characters

More identity and relationship details/spoilers under the break.

Check out our other queer podcast recommendations here.

Please feel free to offer suggestions and updates!

S1: S.S. Utopia

ID tags: Max: Bisexual and Polyamorous, Dara: Bisexual, Barry: Bisexual, Mary: Lesbian, Cindy: Lesbian, Leo: Asexual

Details and/or Spoilers: Max is dating Chris and Amelia, Cindy and Mary are dating

S2: Black Chapel

  ID Tags: Wyatt Whaley: trans, Jessamine Callaghan: poly wlw, Adelaide Callaghan: poly, wlw, Silver Shot: mlm, Everett Woodyard: mlm,

   Details and/or Spoilers: Jessamine, Adelaide and Clementine are married, Silver Shot and Everett Woodyard are in a relationship,        

S3: The Neon Lodge

    ID Tags: Kesha Charles: lesbian, Tiffany Harris: Lesbian, Prince$$: Pansexual, Non-binary, BR1: Agender, D4L4: Agender, Travis/Behemoth: Gay, Roger Destros: No Canon Sexuality, Klarity: No Canon Sexuality, Molly Shears: Bisexual Polyamorous, Trixie Q: Asexual, Gabriel Castle: Bisexual, Enzo Ford: Asexual Heteroromantic, Quincy/Leviathan - Bisexual, Agender, Zoe/Ziz: Agender, Flynn Stephenson: Gay, Jason/Berith: Asexual, Agender, Darrick/Mammon: No Canon Sexuality, Agender, Hermès/Astaroth: Bisexual, Agender, Sergei/Belfegor: No Canon Sexuality, Agender, Tobias/Asmodeus: Pansexual, Agender, Philip/Belial: Gay, Agender, LuLu: Asexual, Agender Cera/TBA - Bisexual, Agender,

[kittycow8875]

Mist black\lightskin reader

warings; smoking,drugs,nsfw ,use of the n word.

you were on the couch air pods in playing "tomarrow2" and smoking your weed pen.then lyle walks in "hey buttercup!uh-? were did you get that and what s it?" you laughed "weed pen lyle remember im black\lightskin my n!gga" he waas shocked at hearing you say the word hes only ever heared it from fike mabye once or twice.

you lifted your eyebrow.."what? ohhhhh you never heared me say nigga before my bad" he called for fike bc he is the only black man he knows fr lmao."yeah whatsup?" "she uh said the n word" "and? shes black its fine" fike got closer his hands on each side of you. he looked at the pen you took a hit n blew it in his mouth he took n the then kissed you n took his shirt off groping your chest.

"well well what if i tell the captine this couple is getting frinsky in the living room?" fike fliped him off and grinded on youhe stopped when it was time for food z dog laughed"so i heard yall was making babies huh?" fuvk you knew it was lyle.."lyles you mother fucking bitch" fike said lyle smirked miles looked up" what were we doing huh?"

TBC bc im sleepy also before i get asked yes im black this is bc i want a reader i relate to have a happy val day

[wife-of-magic-monkeys]

The bats Lost Pearl.

Chapter one the bats of the sea lost moon and there star.

Bruce has been watching over his little baby that he was told he made with a one night flig he found it when he was looking for his son. He could tell this child was his by the smell and how it had Little bats on the bubble.

it not uncommon for mermaid to not want the baby and do a magic spell to take the baby out and live it somewhere else and leave it there on it own.

But it very dangerous. Cuz The baby can die as well it was Luck he found his daughter and took her to a cove by his cave where his family stays.

As she grows the bubble become clear.

And he and the rest of the family takes trunks wacthing her

Right now Bruce is reading to her

Just reading her a book his mother read to him but he smels something and grows

Bruce : come out now or die

Sleana comes out and he clams down

Sleana Bruce she is two weeks Old she need a mother you know this.

Bruce scoffed I don't date other mers

Slean ( eye brow raise) yes you have sex with them then leave that how daiman was born and this little kitten guppy.

But I want to be her mother I can't have kids but somtin in me want her as my own. Please let me take care of her.

Well let's just say he said yes cuz slean was being so many good points.

So sleana was a marking the reader with her scent in the bubble and slowly her looks become like both Bruce and sleana

Everything was going very happy

Third pov

A year later the reader bubble pops and a wail was hard

Sealna who has not moved from the spot like mothes who do put there kids in bubble to Keep them safe then there body's. Quickly pick her up and rocks her and feeds her and quickly gos to the surface. And lay her by a rock so the reader can get some sun and dry off a lot of the no longer need film over her body.

Bruce comes back from hunting with his son's and father figure but didn't see sleana but see no bubble. Quickly panicked but when daiman bolt to the surface he she slana beautiful tail. Slowly moving while staying in place he tail the boys to go to the cave and get the air pocket ready.

And when he get up there he see a cute sight

Bruce :hello my little ( y/n) Pearl Star wayen

You look at him and make graby hands and he nuzz you happy purring.

Slean slowly takes you away and put in Damian arms and he since you very careful

Like your made of glass very happy to be a big brother.

All the family come up to do the same bounding

And so far everything is wonderful and happy and at peace.

But sadly life can be cruel

When Bruce and alferd and the boys where called to help the other pods of heroes

You and your mother where Left alone.

You can't swim very well and your still learning.

Slean that it your doing good my little kitten guppy. But right when she garba you a net is Thow right at you and both you and your mom where trying to get out.

That when alferd came back but what he saw made him bolt into action.

With Jason by his side while the others go get help.

But try as the might the get shot and alferd take the hit for his grandson.

Who quickly look torn and quickly takes his grandfather to safety and crying when he to gets hurt.

Lucky the other pod speed swimmer got there and got them to safety.

But sadly the price was to great and lost there moon and star. But the won't stop until they find them.

Tbc

[videli-jste-tento-film]

tumblr nezná Pramen života :(

Baladický příběh scenáristy Vladimíra Körnera a režiséra Milana Cieslara o dospívající dívce Grétce ze slezského pohraničí, která se dostala do nacistického programu Lebensborn pro vyšlechtění čisté nordické rasy. Mladičká Grétka Weiserová (M. Hilmerová) je pod záminkou rentgenové prevence proti TBC poslána do lesního sanatoria Isolde. O svém poslání zprvu nemá tušení. Neví, že sítem pro převýchovu prošla přičiněním učitele, který jí chtěl po matčině smrti pomoci k lepšímu životu, a díky osudové náhodě, protože se narodila ve stejný den jako sám druhý muž Třetí říše Himmler. Společně s dalšími „vyvolenými“ dívkami zde prochází nacistickou výchovou, aby posléze zajistily hitlerovskému Německu rasově čisté potomstvo. (ČSFD)

Trailer tady, celý film taky na youtube.

[gumnut-logic]

Because I needed to write something…anything…

Language warning.

A tribute to the low level migraine currently inhabiting the left side of my brain and the long day of work ahead.

-o-o-o-

Damn, stubborn, stupid, bastard, goddamnit! The wrench slipped and his fingers collided with the engine housing and for fuck’s sake that hurt!

The wrench clattered to the ground, metal clanging against concrete, as he pulled his hand in close, riding through the pain.

His breath hissed between gritted teeth.

“Virg?” It was tentative and quiet.

“What?!” He spun, glaring.

Only to come face to face with a blue-eyed frown…backed up by both commander and big brother.

Virgil’s shoulder’s dropped and he sighed, his hand still clenched tight against his dirty flannel midriff.

Scott held out a hand. “Let me see it.”

Virgil groaned and turned back to the half-wrecked pod. “I’m fine. I’ll live.”

That hand, of course, landed on his shoulder and gently nudged him to turn around. His brother was one known for his determination, after all.

There would be no escaping the inevitable.

“Let me see it.”

Virgil sighed and carefully uncurled his fist. Great. On top of bruising, he’s scraped a gash into the side of his palm. With Scott on the prowl, there would be bandaids and a demand to rest and this was the end of his chance to fix what had gone wrong.

Two hands, much cleaner than his, gently held his wrist as that frown examined the damage…before latching onto his. “C’mon, let’s get this cleaned up.”

Virgil fought the urge to sigh again. “Fine.”

That frown deepened just a little.

But Scott did not let go of his wrist.

Sure, Virgil could easily wrench himself free, he was fully capable, but those blue eyes, that concern…Scott knew exactly how to play him, and if he didn’t respond as his brother wanted, he has an arsenal of techniques to get his way lined up behind him.

And Virgil did not have the energy.

-o-o-o-

Maybe TBC

[sapphirelass]

Masterlist

Hi! 

This is where you��ll find my stories, imagines, one-shots and so on :) Most of them will be published as both xOC and xReader, giving you the chance to pick your preferred... style?

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Please note:

1: I don’t own any of the gifs used, nor any already established characters, so credit to the authors and original creators - You have done a phenomenal job :)

2: English is not my native language, as I was born and raised in Sweden. I have, however, studied English for almost a decade, so I don’t think it’ll be a problem, I just thought I’d let you know ;)

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FYI:

TBW - To Be Written

TBF - To Be Finished

TBP - To Be Published

TBC - To Be Continued

☆ - Fluff

☾ - Angst

☾☾☾ - Extreme angst (Torture etc, you have been warned!)

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UP NEXT: 

Maybe something Flash related? I have a pjo imagine in my drafts as well, but it needs a bit more work. I’ll absolutely write more Potter, but I don’t really have any good ideas at the moment... But we’ll see...

See yah soon :)

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Harry Potter

Harry Potter

Two Peas in a Pod - HarryxSister ☾☆

Two Peas in a Pod - HarryxSister!Reader ☾☆

Harry’s twin sister is the first to get detention with Umbridge, and he - needless to say - is not too happy once he finds out.

Oh, darling... (Deal pt.2) - HarryXLupin!OC, RemusxDaughter ☾☾☾

Oh, darling... (Deal pt.2) - HarryXLupin!Reader, RemusxDaughter!Reader ☾☾☾

Remus’ daughter and Harry’s... friend? Yeah, let’s go with that for now ;) Anyhow, she’s out hunting horcruxes with Harry, Ron and Hermione. In a fit of rage, Harry accidentally uses Voldemort’s name, and it doesn’t take long before the Snatchers show up. It already looked like a hopeless situation, but it becomes even worse when one of the Snatchers - a certain werewolf - understands who she is... Warning: Torture!

G’night - HarryxSister ☾☆

G’night - HarryxSister!Reader ☾☆

Voldemort’s recent return makes it impossible for either of the Potter siblings to sleep properly... Perhaps it could get easier if they would just TALK TO EACH OTHER!? 

Title coming soon - HarryxSister (TBW) ☾☾☾

Title coming soon - HarryxSister!Reader (TBW) ☾☾☾

Remus Lupin

Deal? - RemusxDaughter ☾ ☆

Deal? - RemusxDaughter!Reader ☾ ☆

Remus’ daughter gets detention with Umbridge for defending her father. Her goal is to get through Christmas break without him finding out but, as we all know, sometimes things don’t go according to plan... 

Oh, darling... (Deal pt.2) - RemusxDaughter, HarryXLupin!OC ☾☾☾

Oh, darling... (Deal pt.2) - RemusxDaughter!Reader, HarryXLupin!Reader ☾☾☾

Remus’ daughter and Harry’s... friend? Yeah, let’s go with that for now ;) Anyhow, she’s out hunting horcruxes with Harry, Ron and Hermione. In a fit of rage, Harry accidentally uses Voldemort’s name, and it doesn’t take long before the Snatchers show up. It already looked like a hopeless situation, but it becomes even worse when one of the Snatchers - a certain werewolf - understands who she is... Warning: Torture!

I’ll be by your side (Deal pt.3) - RemusxDaughter ☾ ☆

I’ll be by your side (Deal pt.3) - RemusxDaughter!Reader☾ ☆

Because of what happened at Malfoy Manor, Remus wants to keep his daughter away from the battle of Hogwarts, but she still feels the need to go help her friends. You can, however, never do more than your very best, and one must never underestimate an angry Death Eater...

Try - (young) RemusxSister (TBW)☆

Try - (young) RemusxSister!Reader (TBW)☆

Sirius Black

We’ll make it feel like Home - SiriusxSister ☾☆

We’ll make it feel like Home - SiriusxSister!Reader ☾☆

Sirius reunites with his sister after twelve years in Azkaban. Fluff, fluff and fluff <3

I’ve got your back, love - SiriusxSister (TBW) ☾☆

I’ve got your back, love - SiriusxSister!Reader (TBW)☾☆

Charlie Weasley

“I have magic...” “So do I!” - CharliexOC (TBF)☆

“I have magic...” “So do I!” - CharliexReader (TBF)☆

What family is all about  - CharliexSister ☾☆

What family is all about  - CharliexSister!Reader ☾☆

The oldest Weasley sister - Charlie’s twin - travels home to go see the Quidditch World Cup with her family. It’s all fun and exciting until a group of Death Eaters decides to ‘crash the party’...

Failure - WeasleysxWeasley!Sister ☆☾

Failure - WeasleysxWeasley!Reader ☆☾

Description coming soon

Bill Weasley

What family is all about  - BillxSister ☾☆

What family is all about  - BillxSister!Reader ☾☆

The oldest Weasley sister - Charlie’s twin - travels home to go see the Quidditch World Cup with her family. It’s all fun and exciting until a group of Death Eaters decides to ‘crash the party’...

Failure - WeasleysxWeasley!Sister ☆☾

Failure - WeasleysxWeasley!Reader ☆☾

Description coming soon

Neville Longbottom

Not you too - NevillexSister ☾☾☾

Not you too - NevillexSister!Reader ☾☾☾

Neville and his sister are both back for their last year at Hogwarts, but things aren’t quite what they once where. The Carrows are putting people through increasingly brutal detentions, and one day it goes a bit too far... 

Weasley Family

What family is all about  - Weasley FamilyxWeasley!OC ☾☆

What family is all about - Weasley FamilyxWeasley!Reader ☾☆

The oldest Weasley sister - Charlie’s twin - travels home to go see the Quidditch World Cup with her family. It’s all fun and exciting until a group of Death Eaters decides to ‘crash the party’...

Failure - WeasleysxWeasley!Sister ☆☾

Failure - WeasleysxWeasley!Reader ☆☾

Description coming soon

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Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus/Magnus Chase/Trials of Apollo/Kane Chronicles

Percy Jackson

Good kid - Percy JacksonxSister(TBF)

Good kid - Percy JacksonxSister!Reader(TBF)

Will Solace

In my blood - Will SolacexSister

In my blood - Will SolacexSister!Reader 

Description coming soon :)

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Marvel (mainly MCU)

Coming soon...

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The Legend of Zelda

Coming soon...

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Merlin (BBC)

Merlin

You tell Arthur (1/3) - Sir Leon x Reader, Arthur x Sister!Reader

You tell Arthur (1/3) - Sir Leon x Pendragon!OC, Arthur x Sister

You tell Arthur (2/3) - Sir Leon x Reader, ArthurxSister!Reader

You tell Arthur (2/3) - Sir Leon x Pendragon!OC Arthur x Sister

You tell Arthur (3/3) - Sir Leon x Reader, Arthur x Sister!Reader

You tell Arthur (3/3) - Sir Leon x Pendragon!OC, Arthur x Sister

Based on episode 12-13, season 3

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Ninjago (Only the OG show)

Coming soon...

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Miraculous

Coming soon...

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Arrowverse (Mainly Flash & Arrow)

Coming soon...

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Chaos Walking

Coming soon...

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Outlander

Coming soon...

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Star Wars

Coming soon... 

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[frodothefair]

Wanna see a bit? (@konartiste, I think we talked about this once; @bratprivilege, I never published this one, but it's still a blast from the past).

The last day of school, under the cherry blossoms, she told him a sweet no. A uniform button was involved, and she said, "oh no, you lost a button, let me sew it back." She sewed it back, just like that, in the moving car, and jumped out with a wave — "see you at the party!" She left him ruffle-feathered and bemused. It would set the tone for their relationship.

Later on, there was a sweet scene in the moonlight. A balcony. Flowers. There should have been rose petals out of nowhere. She said she did not want to hold him back. She would never get in to Harvard, herself, and it was wrong to make him settle. They’d live, and influence each other, and she wanted him to be free.

Kyouya didn’t want to be free. That’s only natural, she said. He had always been in a cage of his own making.

At Harvard, Kyouya had a roommate named Charlie. They lived in a dorm called Weld, and were like peas in a pod. At opposite ends of the pod. Charlie was a posh Jewish boy, who played the violin and wanted to be a math professor. He thought social media was distracting. He was the first person Kyouya met who wasn’t on facebook all the time. Kyouya went to his concerts, played wingman at parties, and all he got for his trouble was Charlie lamenting yet again how he had walked her to her dorm and nothing happened.

Kyouya, for his part, wrote Kaoru every day. He wrote dozens of pages. At least two every day. He wrote about the professor, Madame Rouchefoucault, her poor use of notes and her bouffant of hair that taught the class. He wrote on the etiquette of sidewalk use. He wrote about Charlie. He wrote so much Charlie told him to shut off the damn light and go to sleep, and to stop being an antisocial maniac.

Kaoru, of course, was often in touch. Well, often enough, and at odd times, even for Japan. But he never sent his letters. On video chat, he was full of good-natured good cheer, and laughed in a high-handed way about red cup parties and the fact that he now did his own laundry. Kaoru asked if they had a laundromat. Charlie, from across the room, made inscrutable faces. Kaoru waved. Kyouya explained that he wanted to do things on his own, because one day he might not have his cash flow to depend on. One day, Kyouya learned to make a sandwich, and Kaoru was beyond excited. It was like nothing ever happened.

She looked tired at times, but brushed it off like it was nothing — "oh, you know, senior schedules." She was silent on her plans for the future, instead bubbling over with arcane observations and bon mots. At one point, she shared a picture of her little sister, Ageha.

Kyouya was content to look at Kaoru all day long.

TBC....

Damn, I just found a fanfic (just the first chapter) that I wrote at one point about genderbent Kaoru and Kyouya. They're both 18+, and Kyouya is at Harvard trying to gain independence from his father, and Kaoru is trying to keep her family's company together, and... it's actually quite intriguing. It's too bad I never got past the first chapter in writing that particular fic, but I opened it and read it and thought it would be atrocious, but it's actually not.

I periodically think about posting my old Ouran fics again. Maybe I will, on a separate AO3 account so that they're out there, but not associated with who I am now.

[indulgent-headcanons]

Desert Twins: part 4

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

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Padme and Qui-gon (and Jar-Jar) come to Watto’s shop, and meet Anakin, and we have the familiar words (“Are you an angel?”, “I’m a person and my name is Anakin”). Anakin doesn’t mention Bentu. He’d never spoken of her out loud, not since he’d left. They’d been sold on, and chances were that the twins would never see each other again.

The trio leave the shop, Anakin saves Jar-Jar, invites them to their quarters for shelter from the sandstorm (and the desert is happy, they are here for you), and Anakin is going to pod-race. Shmi is not happy, but the desert tells her, I will protect him, and Shmi obeys. Qui-gon, seeing so much and yet so blind, sees the way the force curls around Anakin, sees that Anakin is chosen, but doesn't hear protect, safe, mine. Anakin will win, that much he knows: the force is with him (the force is him).

That night, Anakin tells Bentu that a jedi and an angel have come to Tatooine, that he’s going to pod-race. Bentu tells Anakin that he is going to win. She goes to bed that night and can’t sleep, wondering if this is going to be her last conversation with him: either he will lose, or he will leave. Either way, she would likely lose him.

Then Anakin hears Qui-gon’s bet: Anakin’s victory against Sebulba; the pod-racer, or Anakin. 

Anakin knows that if he wins, he will be separated from his family. But he knew that it would happen eventually; it happens to almost every slave family. Qui-gon would probably be a kinder master than Watto, and the angel can save her planet.

The biggest problem in the universe is no one helps each other.

He will leave Tatooine behind; it’s the only solution that helps anyone instead of no one (except his depur; and Anakin will always fight his Depur, however he can).

And so he wins the race, and he goes to the slave quarters, and says goodbye to his mother. He closes his eyes as he’s hugging his mother, and he whispers in Bentu’s mind, Goodbye, Ikkali.

Goodbye, Upanda, she whispers back, relieved and resigned. 

***

TBC

[finebutmoldy]

paimio 1. dio

alvar aalto  — tbc sanatorij — paimio projekt 1928 — izvedeno 1932 alvar aallontie 275 — 21540 paimio — finska

na primjeru aaltovog sanatorija u paimiju iz 1928 ću prikazati sveobuhvatnost jednog projekta za kojeg smatram da je ključan kako u projektantskom obilježju, tako i u kvalitativnom modelu povijesnog primjera navedenog arhitekta. briga za čovjeka se nazire u svakom projektiranom detalju, kao suprotnost trenutnom vjerovanju kako su “kutije” samo isprazne, bezlične, antičovječne kuće. fokus je na drugim elementima, prestaje biti na izvanjskome. to ni u kojem slučaju nije argument da se ne problematizira o postojećim prostornim pogreškama.

01: tlocrt sanatorija. primarni prostori za pacijente pozicionirani prema jugoistoku. kuća se pruža okomito na obrijanu površinu šume. 

02+03: današnje stanje. maksimalno prihvaćanje osunčanja velikim otvorima. kuća kao veliki ekran visine obližnjih stabala. velika otvorena sunčališta na posljednoj etaži.

04: nadsvjetlo prijema. zaobljeni uglovi, zaobljena stakla.  05: stubišni prostor. upotreba boja. sokl prati stubišni krak. 06: zaobljeni uglovi, zidovi, površine. svi elementi se tek naziru. rasvjeta koja ne prima prašinu.

07: rukohvat koji je aalto često koristio u svojim kućama. siva za slučaj prljanja zida. 08: higijena čišćenja kao primarna odrednica korištenja zaobljenih površina. 09: rasvjeta čije svjetlo se odbija od bijele površine zida te time pruža toplo difuzno svjetlo. sva rasvjeta je projektirana kao dust-free zona, bez snažnog odsjaja, van vidnog polja pacijenta. 10: kvake soba pacijenata na kojima ne zapinju rukavi kuta.

11: dvostruki prozori blagovaonica kao mali botanički vrtovi čišćenja zraka. 12: ono što su nekada svi znali raditi i imali u svojim domovima - terrazzo.

13: svaka soba je imala dizajniranu pljuvačnicu. služilo je za izbacivanje tbc bakterija, sa sustavom za ispiranje. izbjegnuto je ručno čišćenje. 14+15: svaki pacijent je imao svoj umivaonik. bili su posebno dizajnirani kako bi voda u keramiku udarala pod malim kutom što je sprječavalo neželjenu buku i špricanje. 

[weathergirl8]

Malfunction

A ficlet for @misssquidtracy, as she challenged me to Gordon and decompression sickness. 

Mild cursing because sometimes life calls for it.

Hope you enjoy and sorry Gordo.....it’s just not your day!

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“Thunderbird Four to Thunderbird Five. John, do you read me?” Gordon called, as he continued to survey the disconcerting readouts in front of him.

“Reading you, Gordon. Aren’t getting bored, are you?” the space monitor quipped.

“Not a chance,” Gordon smirked at his older brother’s holographic form. “John, can you do me a favor and run a diagnostic on Four?”

“What’s going on?” John immediately was all business as he began pulling up his systems.

“I’m not sure,” Gordon admitted. “My electrical board is going haywire.”

John began scanning Thunderbird 4 while also alerting the Island of their situation. If something was wrong with Thunderbird 4, they needed to get Thunderbird 2 out to him right away. “I’m scanning now. Anything else I need to be aware of?”

“Everything else appears to be hunky-dory. I still had one more day out here before Virg was supposed to come to pick me up,” Gordon frowned as he looked out into the vast ocean in front of him. He was enjoying some alone time along the ocean floor as he did some research of his own, testing out their equipment and ways to enhance water rescues.

“Looks like your trip is about to be cut short, Gords,” John replied glumly. “I’m not reading any failures aboard Four. I should be picking up what you’re seeing.”

“John, what’s going on?” Scott’s voice commanded across the coms.

Gordon noticed the worried holographic forms of his two eldest brothers appear.

“Gordon is reporting what appears to be an electrical malfunction on Thunderbird Four,” John reported as he continued to do a more in-depth scan of the submarine craft as well as any anomalies in the ship’s vicinity.

“Gordon, are you okay?” Virgil’s deep voice registered.

“I’m fine,” the aquanaut responded as he eyed the instrumentation in front of him. “Ah, shit!” he exclaimed as the sub lurched forward, causing him to bump his head on the dash. It wasn’t enough to give him a concussion, but Gordon knew that would leave a bruise. He groaned as the lights short-circuited for a moment before coming back on fully functional.

“Gordon, report! Can you hear us?” Scott’s worried voice called.

Gordon only now realized the images of his brothers were gone. “I’m here.”

“What happened?” Virgil asked as he and Scott boarded Thunderbird 2.

“Umm…I’m not sure,” Gordon started. “Lights went out for a second, but everything is back up now.” He searched the controls in front of him and cursed as he noticed that everything was indeed not back up. “Um, guys. I just lost navigation.”

“Were on our way to you, Gordon. Just hold on,” Virgil said as he willed the ship to go faster.

“John, are Brains and Alan on their way back from Mars yet?” Scott wondered, meeting Virgil’s uneasy gaze.

“Negative, I’ve already checked. I haven’t been able to reach them. Communications are still being affected by the dust storm,” John said, looking at the images in front of him. “I’ll keep trying.”

“F.A.B,” Scott replied.

“John, are you picking up my signal?” Gordon asked uneasily.

“Don’t worry, kid. We’ve got your location,” Virgil answered as Thunderbird 2 sped across the sky.

Gordon took in a sigh of relief. “F.A.B.”

The swimmer’s relief only lasted for a moment as his sub shuttered and lurched forward once more. Gordon quickly grabbed his helmet and placed it upon his head. Gripping the sides, he tried to stabilize himself as he felt the yellow sub lose power and lean toward the ocean floor several miles below him.

“Do you guys hear me?” Gordon called as he pressed the IR insignia on his shoulder. “I’ve just lost pow--“ he stopped his words as life returned to his ship. “Ugh, just kidding,” he groaned. Whatever was going on with his ship was fast becoming a tireless game.

“We’re almost to you,” Scott reported.

“Gordon, do you have full control?” John assessed. “You’re going to have to climb higher if Thunderbird Two has to fish you out. You’re too deep.”

“Hang on,” Gordon breathed with a sigh. “Let me see what’s still functioning.” Fiddling with the controls, he smirked as his baby responded to him. “I may not have navigation, but by golly, these hands still got the magic touch.”

He earned a chuckle from each of his siblings as he climbed toward the surface.

Gordon’s triumph was fleeting as his ship shook in his hands, and the lights went out once more. He was only a few thousand feet from the surface, which made it even more maddening to him. “Welp, fishing it is guys. Someone turned the lights out again.”

“Too much partying, little tadpole,” Virgil quipped as he hovered overhead.

“Some party,” Gordon grumbled as he felt the grapple from Thunderbird 2 latch onto the top of the sub. He could feel his headache growing as he entered the body of Pod 4.

“Welcome back, lost fish,” Scott smirked as he greeted his little brother inside the Pod.

“You know you missed me,” Gordon beamed as he followed his oldest brother into the cockpit. “Thanks for saving me. Any word from Brains?”

John’s holographic form popped up across the display. “I just heard from them. He’s concerned and said he would have to take a look at Four to understand what’s going on.”

“Took you all but two months to bust this one,” Scott teased.

“Hey! None of those are my fault, thank you very much,” Gordon puffed, rubbing his forehead. His back began to ache, which he attributed to his tenure at sea the last few days.

“Is this the part where I tell you this is why we can’t have nice things?” Virgil chuckled as he prepared for the final approach to the Island.

“Very funny,” the aquanaut mumbled and closed his eyes as he felt sudden dizziness begin to take over.

“We’re just teasing you, Gords. I’m sure Brains will get to the bottom of what’s causing the electrical failure. Probably a faulty circuit board,” Virgil reassured as he brought his ‘bird in for a landing and allowed the green ship to be pulled into the hanger.

“Yea, hopefully,” Gordon only replied as he suddenly began not to feel well. Feeling Two halt, he knew they were officially home. Standing, the blonde felt his world tilt as dizziness overwhelmed him.

“Woah!” Scott exclaimed as he caught Gordon, gripping his arms. “I see you still have your sea legs.”

Gordon didn’t respond as he suddenly realized something wasn’t right. He tried to take another step forward, but intense pain gripped his body, and it took everything in Scott to not let him fall.

“Gordon!” the field commander yelled as he cradled his little brother in his arms.

Virgil shot up from his seat and immediately began inspecting the second youngest for an unseen wound. “Gordon, where are you hurt?”

“It’s not…” the blonde tried to explain as he suddenly realized what was happening to his body. With no navigation and in a hurry to reach the surface before his sub lost all power, he hadn’t focused on his depth and decompressing properly. Shit…

The realization of what was happening clicked to the field medic as he noticed Gordon began to take short breathes. “Gordon, did you decompress on your way up?”

“Did I… Did I mention I had no navigation left?” the swimmer groaned as his body ached, and he struggled to get a deep breath in. He knew he had to get his breathing under control.

“Gordon!” Virgil cursed as the reality of the situation hit him full force, and he grabbed the emergency first aid kit to his right. “Scott, grab that backboard,” Virgil ordered as he placed an oxygen mask on Gordon. “We’ve got to get him on full oxygen and in the compression chamber immediately!”

TBC.....