#then you'll be golden

[kikizoshi]

I headcanon that writing Nikolai should (almost) always be exceedingly fun. And if it isn't, there's something deeply wrong with your story.

[rogueshadeaux]

“I hate the script, the vault dwellers sound so cheesy—“ my Brother in Steel you realize that’s the point, right? They were bred to act like the physical embodiment of an HR e-mail. Did you not catch the memo that Vault-Tec put out regarding their experiment facilities?

[to-boldly-escape]

Data in Gold <3

Expand for higher qualityy

[roostercrowned]

left-handed redraw:

[wangxianficrecs]

two phrases you'll say by hauntedotamatone

two phrases you'll say

by hauntedotamatone (@hauntotamatone)

M, 19k, Wangxian

Part of the MDZS Two Cakes Event 2021

Summary: “Don’t pull that out!” Wen Qing yells, and she is right to do so. Wei Wuxian already has one hand on the shaft sticking out of his abdomen. His eyes are glazed over and his mouth is slack with shock, but he obeys anyway, lifting both of his hands and letting them drop to his sides. All he does is blink a few times. “Ah…, I’ve been stuck before. It’s not even that deep.” “Wei Wuxian!” He takes one step and half of another before his legs simply stop working and fold beneath him. An unexpected attack on the fringes of the Burial Mounds reminds Wen Qing how thin the thread holding their lives together truly is and just how easily it could be snipped. Pushed to the very fringes of the world she once knew and made to rely on someone else, her healer's hands no longer feel so clean. Kay's comments: This story is marked as a canon divergence, but I would even categorize it as a canon compliant story, since it's more slice of life than anything else. Absolutely devastating slice of life, that's for sure, but ultimately not changing how canon plays out. Set during the Burial Mounds Settlement days, Wei Wuxian gets attacked and poisoned and we take a good look at Wen Qing and her relationship with him. There's also some implied Wangxian, but since it's a story from Wen Qing's POV, it's pretty subtle. hauntedotamatone is a favourite author of mine and I love the way he writes the Yiling siblings and the Burial Mounds Settlement Days in particular. It's just really beautiful and hard-hitting writing. Excerpt: Like this. it’s easy to forget that he is little more than a boy, just a year or so older than A-Ning. They call him Laozu, but his face is bare and the only signs of age on him are a few prematurely silver hairs and dark rings beneath his eyes. It is easy to forget that she is not much older. The rest of the afternoon is spent clearing away the rocks and dry brush. Wen Qing uses a knife to cut away the dead vines and old, twisted roots. She isn’t one for treating her tools roughly and it’s not that it doesn’t bother her, but it’s safe to say she won’t be performing so many procedures that she’ll need this particular one. She has others and what’s needed most now is farm work, not surgery. Her little brother heaves rocks out of the way and Wei Wuxian goes between the two of them, lifting things he should probably not be lifting and tilling the soil in small batches to examine it. No further music is needed, but she notices that whenever she picks her head up to keep an eye on the nearby wards, his eyes are already on them, hands still in the dirt. There have been no attempts by any living or hostile beings to cross the barrier, but that does not mean it won’t happen.

pov wen qing, canon compliant, burial mounds settlement days, assassination attempts, hurt/comfort, poisoning, sickfic, major character injury, hurt wei wuxian, surgery, golden core transfer, blood and injury, mild gore, demonic cultivation, minor lan wangji/wei wuxian, pining wei wuxian

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[th3e-m4ng0]

The fnaf fandom and the tf fandom have a lot in common

-robot fuckers

-mpreg (i do not wish to elaborate)

-guy who’s part robot and part human thats rotting away

incredibly real

[anathemafiction]

Okay so Idk if this has been answered before BUT will we ever find out if the Siren at the port was a real Siren? Cause I need to know👁👁🥺

Absolutely. You'll meet one face-to-face.

They're even uglier alive.

[stefaggot]

I'm going to explode into a thousand pieces

[formerlycookierunauprompts]

Hello everyone, it's... certainly been a while.

To answer what most likely is your main question : No, I'm not returning to make prompts on this blog. I know that it's certainly a disappointment to most butttt... I come bringing something else...

Namely, a Golden Butter Cookie Redesign + Rewrite!

First and foremost, she's still technically a Beast Cookie- though her fall happens after the beasts are sealed away. She leads the fight against them, and is the one who drags them all to be sealed away within the silver tree. She is, to put it quite simply, disgusted with what they've become.

And to think there was a chance she may have turned out that way too. Negligent to the people, the cookies around her and seeking only her own benefit.

Some who lived through those times said she was almost completely nonchalant when confronting them directly- as if it was nothing more than just a mere task to be completed. All previous relations and feelings had been destroyed once she saw what they'd become, and yet- rumors speak of slight emotion, of regret.

But those are just rumors, none would know the truth except for Golden Butter herself.

After the sealing, she retreated to a realm of her own creation- entrusting the fate of the world to the Cookies residing in it, telling them to not rely on that of the soul jam wielders as her parting words. Whether that lesson stuck remains a mystery in the current day, and as such- nobody knows what truly happened to her. Did she go mad in her Toy Box? Or did she crumble away with the passing time?

Once such a Creative soul, lost in time and doomed by her own Isolation.

Maybe one day, the Spear that Cleaves shall rest in her hand once again- as duty summons a sweet, yet bitter eternity...

[deadrlngers]

ocs as patron saints

i was tagged by @katsigian and @ecofear to take this quiz for some of my ocs, thank you both so much!!! loved doing this sm, two things i love obsessing over: saints and ocs <3

patron saint of relics. patron saint of remembering. patron saint of holding something close. patron saint of holding on for too long. for a saint, a relic is often a part of the body, kept for some physical memento of their holiness. they are all in your hands, now: does it feel like remembrance? does it feel sanctified? are the dust and blood as precious as they're supposed to be?

patron saint of bones. patron saint of frameworks. of structures. of solidity. patron saint of things that break. patron saint of things that are left behind. the bones survive long after the body, the building: what is there left for them, when the rest has gone? what do bones do, with nothing to hold around them? who holds the bones?

patron saint of heartbreak. not of comfort. not of condolences. there is a heart and there is a fissure, a fracture, something that starts to splinter and break open. you're the patron saint of the way a heart is rent open. the way it tears itself apart. patron saint of the rift. patron saint of the gash. when they say to "open your heart" to somebody, you are the patron saint of bleeding out.

tagging (under the cut!):

@marictheirins @mojaves @ruvviks @devilbrakers @dragonaqe

@pinkfey @aezyrraeshh @shadowglens @risingsh0t @ncytiri

@baelavelaryon @kibellah @pawnguild @roguette @hexmaturgy

@tethrras @lucaanis @auricfog @thedeadthree

and anyone else who wants to do it!!

[glittergroovy]

Every Man Gets His Wish - Lana Del Rey

[milkbreadtoast]

fluffy golden hair prince...

[noraiir-arts]

Oh, hey, didn't see you there...

Sorry for being MIA these last few days LMAOOO the school year just ended so i've been coming down from that high! Also, funny story really, i was looking through my old ao3 bookmarks and found a toh fic i was reading a while ago so i picked that up again and now i've been INTENSELY hyperfixating on toh 😬 so sorry loz ill be back as soon as i tuck toh away for another winter

for now here's the golden guard (my fav) and these two cuties

[snalsupremacy]

i did this right before i read ch5

[kedreeva]

Hey, I just wanted to stop in and say thanks for sharing all that you do about peafowl.

The peacocks at the farm where I work are growing their tails and this morning I remembered you talking about how they can look red when they’re new. I looked at one and sure enough, they were a little red. I had to stand there and admire him for a minute, he is so beautiful! And I knew that, I’ve been taking care of them for a while now, through multiple seasons, but today, knowing to look for the red, it was like I was seeing him in a new way.

That's so good to hear, thank you for telling me!