#timeless tv show fanfic

[patientlibrarian]

Mix Wednesday.

Hello everyone, everywhere, it's "mix Wednesday." Continuing good news about "TRLT". We're back to torrential rain where I am in the UK. Hope your day goes as you would wish it to.

[marril96]

Hi marill, just wanted to hop on and say your Sylki timeless edit is one of the best I've ever seen. It's very heartwarming, plus thanks to you I know what TV shows and films Soph has been in so I can watch ❤️ (it's for fanfic purposes so thank you very very much for telling me about Draw On The Night)

Don't be surprised if you see me comment on your YouTube video more often 🤣

That is so kind of you! Thank you so much!

Your support is much appreciated. 😊

If you ever need any more info, feel free to hit me up here. I spend more time here than elsewhere so I may respond sooner. 😅

[goranvisnjiconline]

Blu-rays and Fanfic to come

Good Sunday afternoon! I've just finally came across online for the "Timeless Season 1 & 2" on Blu-ray, really hard to find in Canada. I already have Timeless on DVD and on apple, but on DVD the screencaps quality is bad, and you can't screencapture on Apple.

I will also screencaps "The Santa Clarita Diet" This week, it's still available on Netflix, so I'm just going to do it before Netflix take it down, just like they did for "Timeless" :'( At least here In Canada, Timeless isn't available on Netflix anymore. I also found on Amazon, Season 3 of Crossing Lines, never seen it before and it's a Region 2 blu ray, I don't know if it will work on my External bluray player, we shall see ;) I'm taking the chance, because quite frankly, it's kinda hard to find all those Goran Movies and TV Shows on Blu ray ahha! I have most of them from Amazon prime, but some of them aren't on the streamings platforms.

I also got my hands on Elektra, The girl with the dragon tattoo and the Deep end, all in Blurays! So stay tuned for more HD Screencaps in the weeks to come :)

I'm also having in mind to post soon a Nicholae Schiller fanfic ;) Stay tuned for more and enjoy the rest of your week end :)

[patientlibrarian]

Actually I started re-reading "TRLT" again to ready myself for the new chapters that Battleship Garcy has advised are to be forthcoming very soon.

[halcyon-witness]

Been thinking a lot lately about the second destruction of Gallifrey under Chibnall and how I don't like it for a million reasons, but also having fun doing my little "What would I do if I were showrunner?" daydreaming that I assume every Doctor Who fan does from time to time. It's fun to think about how resolving all my little pet issues could actually play out in the show and I want to just throw out my general vision here. None of this is theorizing, it's all just fantasizing, I know I'm not actually capable of writing a television show, etc.

So, everyone on Gallifrey is seemingly dead, and the Master really did do it, despite the ostensible turn towards the light back in The Doctor Falls. But what if the Doctor found out the Master actually did spare some? Yes, the Time Lords truly are all dead, but the regular Gallifreyan people, maybe not many, maybe only some of the children, survived. Temporarily moved off world. Karn, maybe? It could be a way to hang on to some of that evolution of the Master's character we saw back in series 10 without substantially undoing the more recent characterization. The Doctor could return to a post-apocalyptic Gallifrey with a question of what to do. Can Time Lord society be rebuilt in some way, and should it? The Sisterhood of Karn is still around, the science and the knowledge still exist. The Time Lords were portrayed in the show, more often than not, as villains. So what, if anything, should actually be carried forward?

If the show is exploring this idea of bringing the Time Lords back essentially from scratch, granting regeneration to the Gallifreyans, asking what made the Time Lords who they were, there's a huge opportunity to flash back to the original founding of Time Lord society, and to sort out how these competing narratives (namely the Timeless Child and the old Cartmel Masterplan) actually fit together. One idea I've fixated on for a while is that The Timeless Child, the Hybrid, and the Other are all different ways of describing the same thing, obscured in thousands of years of mythology and prophecy. We've long had this idea of pre-Hartnell incarnations around. The Other apparently played a key role in the creation of Time Lord society (this is true of the Timeless Child), suffered some kind of death and was, maybe, reincarnated as the First Doctor. Reincarnation, not regeneration. You know... we could make looms TV canon! We could do it! The Doctor, a reincarnation of the Timeless Child (species unknown) in the biological body of a Time Lord... that's a hybrid right there! Easy peasy all-in-one solution. How does it actually work in a season of Doctor Who? I don't know! I'm not the real showrunner! I'm just some guy!

I also still don't have a great idea for how the Fugitive Doctor works in this arrangement (as in, why she's called the Doctor, why she has a police box), but hey, maybe the folks at Big Finish will come up with something clever there. Who knows? Anyway, it's a fun exercise to come up with ideas for the show that embrace the things I haven't loved and explore the possibilities they introduce rather than ignore them. Even knowing this stuff won't actually happen, it still helps me chill out a lot and be normal about writing choices that frustrated me. The show's sixty years old, the messes and controversies are inevitable, and after a few years they all just become fundamental parts of the show. Many such cases. Anyway, might be fun to actually get into writing fanfic in my late twenties. Idk. End post.

[qqueenofhades]

As a Tumblr Elder (lol I just like saying that) who has experience with many fandoms, how do you cope when canon ends your ship, refuses to give a healthy relationship a realistic relationship outcome, makes characters act inconsistently with their established personalities without reason, etc.? Seems like a common response is for fans to lose their fucking shit. My personal response is to cry. Looking for better alternatives here lol.

Welp, do you mean such not-to-be-spoken-of events as the Timeless Abomination in winter 2018 (it's almost five years later, and no, nope, still not even close to forgiving it)? That was, hmm. That was something. For sure.

Every fan has a different relationship with canon, and how much they want the text to do explicitly/onscreen, vs. what they are content to do themselves with fanfic/headcanons/AUs. Because I am, as you say, An Old, I have gotten to the place where if canon disappoints me, I sigh, I grumble, I complain on Tumblr and to a few friends, but I pretty quickly get over it and just totally ignore it. I mean, I'm 100% expecting SAB s2 to fuck up at least one of my ships in a very stupid way (odds are on Fivan), so will I be angry? Yes. Will I make a few snarky vent posts? Undoubtedly. But after that, I will go the "I recognize that canon has made a decision, but since it's a stupid-ass decision, I've elected to ignore it" route and that will be that.

I can't tell people how to have a "right" emotional reaction to something that they're very attached to, especially when the showrunners torch it for no good reason (see again, Timeless Abomination, may it never be forgiven). I do think that spending tons of time yelling at/acting abusively to showrunners and/or other fans on social media is never productive, and shows that people need to do work on separating fiction and reality in terms of what they're allowing to have an outsized impact on their personal behavior. I hate it, you hate it, we all hate it, but still, if you find yourself acting like a total dick to some total stranger over a fictional TV show, it's probably time to take a step back and cool down.

Likewise -- crying is fine. There's nothing wrong with that and nobody's going to judge you. If you're asking how you move on constructively from that phase, again, it differs for everyone. If you want AUs or fix-it fics, that's usually readily available, since if you're mad about it, odds are a sizeable proportion of the rest of the fandom is too. As I say, canon is just one version of the story, it doesn't have to be the only one, you don't have to incorporate it if you don't want to, and you can go on creating and consuming transformative works that just flat-out ignore the parts you don't like. That's what fandom is for, and it's a good thing.

[glygriffe]

Gossamer Feelings

Characters - Ghost OC, Simon Lehane

Summary - Trapped in her old apartment, a friendly ghost find the meaning of her afterlife.

Word Count -840

Warnings - None

A note - For this week's Fanfic Lounge Weekly Prompt Challenge: Your character is a ghost who falls in love with a living person who can't see or hear them. Inspired by the character of Simon Lehane that appeared for 30 seconds in the TV show Dark Angel. And by and an episode of the Supernatural...

She watched him realign himself on the bed and plop his lumpy pillow to make a comfortable cradle for his head.

She liked watching him sleep. She liked watching him, period. But she was not a pervert. She always turned around when he dressed and she never went in the bathroom. Lucky for her, he often left the bathroom door open when he shaved.

It was intimate, seeing the razor take away the foam and the stubbles on his cheeks. His strong hands moved with precision, never nicking the skin even if he rarely put his glasses on when shaving.

In those instances, she could see her own reflection behind him in the mirror, a gossamer version of her former self, as she tiptoed on the threshold of the room. Simon could not see her, though. Maybe, if he put on his glasses, or if he hadn’t been so concentrated on what he was doing… But nobody else saw or heard her before, so she wasn’t too sad Simon never even once looked in her general direction.

She had died in her bedroom – his bedroom, now –a long time ago, but she had never left the apartment. Before Simon moved in, she had sat on the window sill most days, all day, to look at the outside world. She was yearning for something.

At first, she thought she yearned to be alive, to be part of the world again. But she never really felt she was from this world, even when she was alive. Then she thought she yearned to get to the next plane of existence. But it was not exactly true. She knew how to get to the next plane: she just had to let go of this one, but she couldn’t.

Unfinished business, probably. 

She had no strong desire to find out what that business could be. Her will was as diaphane as the reflection she could see of herself in the window or in the mirror. Almost non-existent.

So she had sat on the window sill of her former bedroom, looking outside, ignoring the plethora of people who had lived here after she passed. Until Simon.

The first thing that had catch her attention was the music. There was a piano playing in the apartment. Intriguing enough to make her leave her perch to venture into the next room. He was playing with the same minutia she would discover he did everything. And slowly, she had turned her gaze inside the apartment instead of on the street view.

She talked to him while he slept. It was the moment she felt he was closest to hearing her, even if he never seemed to remember in the morning. Talking to him, night after night, she was slowly – finally – working out what she was still doing here.

She'd died young, without having experienced much in her life, so it could be practically anything that held her back on this plane. But she figured love was what she was yearning for. How could she ever move on if Simon, the only person she connected with in all these years of waiting, could not even feel her presence?

She stopped looking at Simon and talking to him after that realization. She went back on her perch on the window sill, escaping her timeless prison by drawing all her attention outside.

She could not keep that pouting resentment long. Without even realizing it, her ear was straining to hear the rustling of the music sheets when Simon was selecting a piece to play, her gaze was drawn to his movement in the room. Her hand even extended towards him of its own volition and only retracted when she realized it made him shiver.

She went back to looking at him doing mundane things like cleaning the dishes or watching television, full of regrets but clear of resentment for her predicament.

Her epiphany came while Simon was watching a dark fantasy drama where a man in a trenchcoat declared he was his happiest not by being loved, not by showing his love, but just by loving.

That night, when Simon went to bed, plopping his misshapen pillow to make it more comfortable, she sat on the edge of his bed. And as he drifted off into a deep, peaceful sleep, she whispered in his ear all the things she loved about him, all the little things that appealed to her gossamer heart. 

It was never about having. It was about being, it was about feeling.

She smiled and felt her heart swell as a cold blue light radiated from it. She was at peace as she leaned in a little closer to him. Her lips almost touched his ear as she whispered into it one last time.

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Simon didn’t know what woke him up in the middle of the night. He shivered, looking around his dark empty room. But he wasn’t cold. In fact, he felt as if a soft evanescent warmth was gently enveloping him. It felt good. He felt loved.

[peridotglimmer]

Hi Belle! For the fanfic writer emoji ask :)

💖 What made you start writing?

🧐 Do you spend much time researching for your stories?

🤩 Who is your favorite character to write?

Hi Myth!

What made you start writing?

I've written fiction for as long as I can remember, but always original fiction, until I stumbled upon a fanfiction website for the 1995 TV show JAG. That was my first experience with fanfiction. I found fanfiction.net quickly thereafter, and just...began writing. And the rest is history!

For those interested, my very first fic ever is on Ao3 under Vesja.

Do you spend much time researching for your stories?

That really depends. If I'm incorporating something from the real world I'll want to get it right, but I tend to use locations & professions I have personal experience with (there's a reason Boston, Massachusetts tends to show up in my fics...). However, for period pieces, such as my 1940's noir fic or my WW2 Dutch Resistance fic, hours and hours of research.

Who is your favourite character to write?

Hm. Either Bridget Westfall from Wentworth, Emma Whitmore from Timeless or Elliott "Mirage" Witt from Apex Legends. Probably Bridget. She has my heart.

[castrovulcant]

For the ask game: 5, 9, 13, 19, and 20 :)

Thank you!

5. If you could pick any companion to travel with any Doctor, who would it be

Let's take Martha Jones and give her to Eight. Or Romana II and give her to Five so we can have two blonde bimbos.

9.NOTP?

Doctor/River. I'm really a NOTP Doctor/Anyone, the thought of him being in a romantic/sexual relationship with anyone feels all kinds of wrong and in fanfic somewhat self-inserty, but Doctor/River is the absolute worst.

13. First story you saw on TV

Toss up between The Empty Child and Resurrection of the Daleks on VHS (if that counts as TV)

19. Favourite one off monster

The Dream Lord. I couldn't stop thinking about him for weeks, just getting into people's heads and creating an entire alternative reality for them that is so close to being true that they can't separate it from the real one. It's a psychological nightmare.

20. Least favourite story

Toss up between the Fiftieth Anniversary, and The Timeless Child.

The Fiftieth Anniversary because of everything it undid about the Time War, shoving Gallifrey in a painting and completely undoing a defining moment in The Doctor's arc, which has completely changed/undone the way Nine's scenes are (The ending of The End of the World feels cheap now that it's all in his head.) Also I was deep into the audios just before starting the show and in 2013, I was beyond excited to see Paul McGann and then he wasn't even in it.

The Timeless Child because it messes with such an important part of The Doctor's backstory that just changes everything, it's cheap, convoluted, and it didn't even get fully explored. It just felt like a way for Chibnall to get his hands on everything.

[patientlibrarian]

Sorry, am I repeating this, again, can't think why!!!!

Scruff Sunday

Hello everyone, everywhere, it's "scruff Sunday". Hope your day goes as you would wish it to.

[touchoffleece]

Catch me reading gay fanfics of TV shows from the 90s, 80s, and depending on the show 70s and below based of headcanons the authors weren't able to share or maybe had the courage to write since it wasn't ok to even acknowledge their (lgbtqi+ people) existence in visual media without making them an obstacle in the plot until around the 00s.

Which we can thank the Hays Code for regressing and erasing a shit ton of queer media when the USA went in their first Lavender Scare.

Anyway my point is it's never too late to enjoy a story you resonate with because art is timeless.

Reblog for larger sample size please, I really want to know!

[toonlegion]

I don't always agree with Nerdrotic, he can tend to just hate things instantly but I have been monitoring how works in Hollywood are going lately and this pretty much tracks from following reports I've heard. This D.E.I mess is getting out of hand. It should be a choice to include diversity in your works, not an obligation, and you sure as heck shouldn't be hired just based solely on your skin color, gender and sexuality.

Yes it nice you wanna give others a fair shake, but extremely unwise to shun writers with plenty of experience with people who've yet to prove themselves. Theres a reason writers use a round-robin system for this. Plus like Tyrone said, this is feeling very smothering to boot. In fact, I told a friend of mine it reminded me of that old South Park ep with Nurse Gollum where the town tried to celebrate her, but got the point of being very uncomfortable with it since they keep focusing on the dead fetus on her head that she eventually told them off when she couldn't take it anymore. This feels very similar but on a larger scale. Wanting to be sympathetic but eventually going overboard. Goes without saying, but people want to be entertained, not lectured.

And these practices feel so...cartoony it 's hard to believe. I legit fell ill at the part of "not reading the source material to make something for modern audiences". Okay just ALL THE NO on that. I don't mind a different interpretation but you do your work a disservice by not at least getting a grasp on what the story or how a character should be portrayed, if nothing else to at least give you a general idea TO make it your own. Yes going blind can work sometime, but that's a very narrow 50/50 chance. Heck I want to do a version of Dracula down the line for a comic that'll be different from the source material. It'll make some changes, but it'll still respect what came before and use what was written to expand on certain things. The main reason being graphic novels have done the comic justice so that can afford a different interpretation. But otherwise the story will still be similar AND respectful to the source. And I will have the novel on hand to help that along the way.

From what I'm hearing these idiots act all proud became "Oh it was my version and not what came before". People would KILL for the chance to do a film or TV adaptation of certain works and these people are squandering it for fanfic versions of these stories without even knowing the full context when they could make timeless definitive versions. Hey fun fact, did you know the director of the second Star Trek movie didn't know a thing about the franchise going in? You know what he did, WATCHED THE SERIES OVER A WEEKEND TO GET AN IDEA FOR THE CHARACTERS! And what happened? One of the best Star Trek films in the franchise. So no that is nothing to be proud of, its just laziness.

And then there's this "Male and Pale is Stale" creed. I was taught to just make good characters in general regardless of gender. But this is what they're peddling to potential writers these days (at the time of this writing)? Why? No one was oppressing anyone up to this point concerning that, if anything it's healthy to have variety on both genders (hell even moreso with non-binaries) take the lead. But these social media nuts (particularly around Twitter) decided we need more of an influx of females and ethnicities all of a sudden? Also ignoring that many people are still white skin regardless of nationality making that ceed extra stupid. I don't get it, we had a good thing before that was balanced and focused with your own choice how the character should be, now it just this messy blob of forced templates that can't tell its left from its right and the stories and characters suffer because of it. It's just frustrating to view.

Again I'm not against diversity but I'm not foreign to it either, I grew up on plenty of shows that had it and did it in a much more tactful and graceful way that was by the creator design, not forced, and were still very entertaining. That era had plenty of fairness to it, so I don't know why that same curtesy can't be used for today. If it's to right some slight in the past, then sure but there's the saying "Two wrongs don't make a right". From where I'm seeing in this current age, the so called "oppressed" have become the the oppressors themselves and don't even realize it and media is suffering for it. And as a creative myself who would love to get his work to that mainstream someday, that's just disappointing to see.

[subby-kpop]

Hyunjin waking you up with oral (afab!reader)

⚠️nsfw, 18+, pussy eating, established relationship, unedited fanfic, dw imma edit this in the morning, edited version <3

It’s Friday night. After relaxing together in each other’s arms, you had fallen asleep to the sound of the tv show you guys were binging. It had been a particularly stressful week and by the time midnight rolled around you had long given up trying to keep your eyes open. The feeling of Hyunjin tracing hearts in your skin wasn’t much help either. Actually, Hyunjin was still wide awake. First, he had thought your sleeping face was funny and spared no moments taking a few pics for blackmail, but when you continued to sleep peacefully he couldn't help but notice how adorable you looked curled up against him. By the episode on the tv came to an end, he had come to realize just how much he loved your sleepy face… and well, you.

As soft as his heart may have been feeling at that moment, his dick was having an altogether different realization. And by that I mean it was semi-hard and starting to strain against his pants. A little embarrassed that he got this hard so easily, Hyunjin racked his brain on how to fix his "little" dilemma without just straight-up hentai-perv jacking off to your sleeping figure.

Suffice to say, your relationship with Hyunjin was pretty open. Both of you guys were the type to talk about your fantasies openly and rarely had any qualms about making your desires known to each other. Fortunately for him, one of yours happened to be waking up to oral.

And that’s exactly what you did. Hyunjin had already been eating you out for some time when you had woken up, surprised at the impossible wetness you were feeling below. Hyunjin’s eyes were blown out, already fucked out, from the taste of of your pussy. Seeing you wake up and that curve of 'o' your mouth made when you find him below nearly sends him over the edge. Doubly so when you give him that 'o' so quickly melts into a lazy smirk, a half-lidded, half-asleep look of unabashed pleasure. Only when he nearly cums does he realize he had been grinding against the couch for a while now.

From there on it's almost a chain reaction. You reached down to grab hold of his hair, making him groan straight into your clit. The vibrations of his voice plus the unwonted lewdness of his voice sent you over the edge, only to make him fall along with you. Pleasure courses through you as you feel Hyunjin shiver at the power of his orgasm after being on edge for so long.

After coming down from his orgasm, Hyunjin goes right back to eating you out again. Turns out the taste of your pussy after his orgasm just might be one of his favorite things. With that signature look equal parts needy and mischievous, he goes back to eating you out and licking up your hole before your overstimulation becomes just a little too much, and you grab his chin to pull him up for a kiss instead. It’s messy and its wanton, but both of you relish each other’s tastes as you lick your juices off his lips. You stay like that for a while, mouths open, kissing disgustingly wet. Even though it's become that timeless, dizzying part of the night, you keep warm in each others arms.

[letmetellyouaboutmyfeels]

you know how spotify wrapped tells you what song/artist you listened to the most over the course of a year? if a "tv over your lifetime" wrapped existed, what show or episode do you think you've rewatched the most?

That is an excellent question! Hmm.

The episode will probably be because I needed to rewatch quite a few in order to write fanfic - when I write canon divergent fics I want to make sure I get the details right - so it might be a Timeless episode but I think actually it's either 2x04 "Stuck" or 3x03 "The Searchers" from 9-1-1.

However, the overall television show I've watched the most is Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries, since that's a comfort show and one I've introduced various friends to so I've rewatched it with them during their first time. It's hard to believe the show came out a decade ago! I first watched it in college (sophomore year) and it's been a perennial favorite.

[taystrashwriting]

Feelings- Garcia Flynn x Fem!Reader

Credit for GIF goes to the owner

A/N- Hello whoever is reading this. I've written fanfic in the past but nothing on tumblr. Please give me any tips you might have. I'm not the best at spelling and gramer so please give me help on that. I'm also not good with different tenses.

I originally wrote this with my name (yes self indulgent fic) so let me know if there is any names so I can update it! Thank you for baring with me and I hope you enjoy the fic! Any info and tips is highly welcomed!

Genre: Fluff i guess

TV Show: Timeless

Pairing: Garcia Flynn x female reader (She/her pronouns and dress outfit)

Warnings: None :) (if you spot any please let me know!)

I lay in my small bed, looking up at the ceiling. I've been awake for a couple of hours and as far as I know it's the middle of the night. Our last mission is weighing on my mind, but not because of the actual mission. Hell, that was one of our easiest missions. We time traveled, found the sleeper agent before they were activated and was able to stop him. Sure, there was a couple bumps along the road but nothing drastic. It was the feeling between Flynn and I, when we were alone that had me awake. It was the looks that were exchanged and the lingering touches. I can’t get him out of my mind, I can’t seem to think straight. I don’t know whether he felt the same way or if it was the adrenaline of the mission that made me feel this way. I can’t have feelings for Flynn, it’s not right. Wyatt dosn’t like or trust him, Rufus dosn’t really want to be around him, heck everyone except Lucy and I are on edge about him.

Now him and Lucy, that's another story, sure Flynn and I have, whatever we have going on but Flynn and Lucy, is something else. They have their moments like I have with him, but these tend to be more intense. I don’t know whether it's because Lucy gave him that interesting journal or because they have feelings for each other. Deep down, I feel hurt and a little jealous, but I make sure those feelings stayed far down. I subconsciously and involuntarily start thinking about little moments that’s happened between Flynn and I.

It isn’t too long before the alarm goes off, notifying that the mothership has jumped. I get out of bed and put my slippers on. I head out of my room, that I thankfully had all to myself, and go to where the lifeboat is. I'm one of the first people there, excluding Jiya who tends to always be awake thanks to her visions. “I like them, looks really cute.” She says to me, pointing to my pajamas. “Thanks, I’ve had them for a while, just never got around to wearing them.” I explain to her. “Trying to impress someone?” Jiya lifts and wiggles her eyebrows as she asks. I start to blush but try to brush it off with a laugh. “Agent Christopher is on her way.” I hear Connor say from behind me. I turn around to see him walk in. I watch as Lucy, Wyatt, and Jess round the corner, only leaving Rufus and Flynn still to come.

I notice that they all have some much warmer sleepwear on, and Lucy even has a cardigan wrapped around her. Everyone seems to be staring at me, most likely because I’m showing a lot of skin compared to the rest of them. Rufus and Flynn finally walk in, auguring about something. When their eyes fall to me, instantly becoming silent. My cheeks start to heat up as I try to ignore Flynn's eyes examining my body. “I’m going to go put something warmer on, I’m obviously out of place. Start without me, I'll catch up easily.” I say as I wrap my arms around my exposed stomach and start to walk back to my room when I feel an arm on my shoulder, stopping me. I look up and turn around to see Flynn taking of the jumper he was wearing, leaving him in some sweats and a tank top. He hands it to me, and I smile. I quietly put the jumper on, and turn stand next to him, as we get ready to be briefed on where and when Rittenhouse has jumped to. I bunch the ends of the sleeves in my hands, as it is a size and a bit too big, and as I do I feel a sense of safety and comfort in it.

“Alright, now that, that is finished Jiya, tell us the details, I’ll brief Christopher when she shows up.” Connor says and turns to Jiya. “Okay well, they’ve jumped to November 23, 1936, in San Antonio, Texas. Lucy, what’s so important about then?” Jiya explains. Everyone looks confused as Lucy shakes her head. I try to scan my knowledge of any history I know. “I don’t know, there’s nothing important about that date.” Lucy says letting out a sigh. My face lights up, “Robert Johnson!” I exclaim. Connor points to me excited. “Yes! That’s it!” He exclaims. Everyone looks at us confused.

“He’s a Blues player. The best blues player. He allegedly sold his soul to the devil at the crossroad to become a good player and ever since then death has followed him, like a curse.” I explain to the team. “Yes, he paved the way for pop culture today as we know it. He inspired Elvis and so many more, incredible artist. Without him the world would be an incredibly different place.” Connor explaines to the team, as he finishes his phone rings, and he goes away to answer it. “Okay cool, I understand how Mason knows this but y/n, How?” Wyatt asks. Everyone silently nods their heads as if to ask the same question. “His music ends up inspiring rock and punk rock music which I like. It was also an episode of Supernatural.” I explain, Flynn smiles and laughs a little at me.

Connor walks back, “Okay everyone, you have five minutes to get dressed and jump. Agent Christopher is here, just in time to see you guys jump. Now get to it!” He says as we all start to head to our rooms. I quickly get dressed into some plain clothes, we’re going to need to get changed when we get there anyway so, might as well make it easy for myself. I get dressed in 2 minutes and I put Flynn's jumper on my bed and head back out to the lifeboat.

Everyone is already there and starting to get on. Rufus and Jiya has just added another seat the other night, and it works so now 5 of us can travel at once. “Wyatt, you're staying. I need you here.” Agent Christopher says as he starts to walk on. “We JUST installed another seat, and you already said how Connor is going which obviously means Flynn is staying.” Wyatt protests. “I need you for something important here, that’s an order.” Agent Christopher says with her authoritive voice. Wyatt drops his head in defeat and climbs back down the stairs. I climb up the stairs and into the time machine. “Where’s my jumper y/n?” Flynn asks, raising an eyebrow. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I say acting innocently. He lets out a little laugh and shakes his head. “are you all belted up? Well, we’re going so you better be.” Rufus says as he starts to mess around with buttons and switches.

Before I know it, we’re in San Antonio, Texas in 1936. No matter how many times we do this, I never get use to suddenly being in another time and place. Connor gets out first with Rufus following right behind him. I hear Connor start babbling about time travel as Lucy gets out. Flynn gets out before me, and waits for me to unbuckle and walk out of the time machine. I stand on the weird step thing, that goes around the machine. Flynn jumps down onto the grass and grabs my waist, lifting and spinning me around as he helps me get down, onto the grass. As he puts me down, I lose my balance slightly and fall into Flynn’s chest. He holds me until I stand properly. “I’m sorry.” I say giggling a little. “You can always fall on me.” He replies winking and walking towards the rest of the group. I feel my cheeks flush a little at the gesture. I follow him to the group to see Connor throwing up. Flynn starts to walk to Connor and I think he’s going to help him, but he just walks past, mumbling something. I shake my head and follow him. “So, what do we do now?” Connor asks once he finished throwing up. “We find clothes and steal a car.” Rufus explains and we start walking.

“Does everything look alright?” Lucy asks me, doing a 360 to show me her whole outfit. I nod, “It looks perfect Luce. It’s your color. I’m glad you got the hat as well; it makes the outfit.” I reply as I finish buttoning up my waistcoat. “Let’s go, the guys will be waiting for us. I’m pretty sure that Rufus was able to get a car, we just need to get to the hotel.” Lucy says as she grabs her small handbag. I nod and pick up my jacket and tie and follow Lucy outside to see Connor, Rufus and Flynn in a red convertible. I watch Flynn’s eyes as they take in Lucy’s appearance then move to me. I watch him and give him a little twirl. We both laugh at this. Lucy gets into the front of the car, with Connor and Rufus, leaving Flynn and I in the back together.

“Did you pick that outfit yourself?” He asks me as he puts an arm over the seat, behind my shoulders. “Yeah, I did. I liked the professionalism of it, Kinda like a suit but in a dress form. This is defiantly staying in my closet.” I explain to him grinning. “I'm not surprised. I like the matching jacket.” He explains pointing to the jacket on the floor of the car. “Yeah, I really like it too. It’s got a tie to go with the outfit but I-um, I can’t tie it.” I tell him, giving him an awkward laugh. “Where is it?” He asks, moving his arm so they’re both in front of him. I lean down, pick up the tie and hand it to him. “Now, I can only do this on myself so, you’re going to have to sit on my lap.” Flynn says to me.

I start to blush and slowly and carefully stand up. I sit down onto Flynn’s lap quickly as the car gains more speed. I feel his hands lift my collar up and place the fabric of the tie around my neck. He continues to tie the tie around my neck in silence. When it’s tied, he lets me tighten it to my liking. “How’s that?” He asks. I can feel his breath by my ear. “It’s perfect thank you.” I say as I start to get up.

I feel Flynn’s hands on my waist quickly pulling me back down. “I was hoping you would stay a little longer.” He whispers into my ear. I slowly and slightly nod and put my hands over Flynn’s, that were still situated on my waist. I turn my head to watch the world go by when I feel something on my neck. I start to move my head when Flynn whispers into my ear again, “Is just me.” I swallow hard and start blushing. Finally, I know how he feels about me.

I don’t realize that we’ve made it to the hotel until the car has stopped and I notice that Connor, Rufus and Lucy are getting out. “Okay lovebirds, we’re here.” Rufus says to us. I get up and start getting out of the car, “He was putting my tie on and fixing it up for me.” “Yeah, she couldn’t do it, so I did it for her. I can only tie a tie on myself, so y/n had to sit in my lap, for me to do it.” He explains, scratching the back of his neck. “Yeah sure, keep telling yourself that.” Rufus says, as Lucy and Connor walk ahead of us.

[samsaintjames]

fic recs

So, before I forget, for international fanworks day, some fic recommendations. I already wrote a post in september containing quite a few stories that I absolutely love (mostly Sylvaina) and I'll list my favourites again, but there's more behind the cut.

Just as I wrote back in my original post: if you're only ever going to read one fanfic in your life, go read the incredicble Increments of Longing. Even if you don't know anything about World of Warcraft, you'll enjoy it (well, if you're into femslash and fantasy that is).

Another Sylvaina story that I have also read and re-read multiple times now is Worth The Trouble.

A World of Warcraft Dragon Age Inquisition crossover - not yet finished, but I have high hopes - and absolutely lovely to read in terms of characterisation and development between Jaina and Sylvanas is To love what is mortal.

Another Sylvaina entry here is the Heart of Ashes Verse, which gives us a alternative (Legion)/BFA storyline.

And as far as unfinished stories that hurt you just the right way go check out Waystation Four and Never Smile at a Sabercat.

And a real interesting take on elves and how they work in this AU of WoW is found here (sadly unfinished too): What's in a Name? (This one is totally not safe for work from start to finish though :D, most other stories that I recommend here, while featuring some sexy times, start slower.)

One of the most interesting and realistic takes (and very much wholesome Bering and Wells and nicely fitting into the Warehouse 13 world) of the A/B/O trope is Mind Over Matter (Hearts Over Minds). [Though I have actually no clue what I'm talking about because 2021 was the first time I ever came in contact with that trope - I've been living under a rock apparently and was hella confused, because I read a few entries of an urban fantasy series once that also had alpha and omega, though they were actual wolves/shapeshifters and lets just say the fanfic stuff was not what I expected when I clicked on the first story tagged with alpha/omega lmao - and while that was in different fandoms, most of it was from the same author too, so take my recommendation however you want.]

One of my all time favourite Bering and Wells fanfics is Wings.

Also another all time favourite Bering and Wells is "Timeless" by Anik LaChev. You could say it's a timeless classic :D. (You'll have to scroll down a bit on the site to find the link and password, but it's absolutely worth it. It's amazing!)

A really fascinating (and so far sadly unfinished) Historical fiction AU with eldritch horrer elements and pirates with femShep/Liara (and crossdressing - and look, I know it's probably silly, but ever since I watched Prinzessin Fantaghiro as a kid I really love that trope) that I cannot recommend enough is Shepard of the High Seas.

Another repeat - for combining my favourite videogame with my favourite tv show: that SG-1 femShep/Liara crossover New Beginnings.

On the Oliver Queen/Felicity Smoak side of things, I can only repeat what I already wrote: absolutely check out the Felicitas series. It's amazing (it's a Highlander/Raven Crossover with Arrow). I've been following that story for more than six years now.

Another thing: most of the authors of those fics have written not just one but several amazing stories in their respective fandoms and you really might want to check them out too (like, I skipped over pure PWP stuff for these recs, but it is readily available)!