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Chapters: 1
Rating: General Audiences
Warning: None Apply
Fandom: Lego Ninjago
Characters: Echo Zane, Dr. Julien
Relationship: Echo Zane & Dr. Julien
Word count: 100
Summary: Walls around one's heart and such
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Echo Zane has got me in a chokehold, I can't stop thinking about him, can't stop writing about him
#wrote this at like 11pm#I was having thoughts#sunn writing#lego ninjago#lego ninjago fanfic#echo zane#dr. julien
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mom said it’s my turn on the writing again!
Alex can’t exactly pinpoint when they first started to change. After all, they lived with a creature who could create hallucinations and worked in a place that had a “state of the art hallucinatory environment”. It’s hard to think about strange things happening to yourself when everything is already strange.
Although, a big telling point should have been the eyes.
Every once in a while, they would look in their bathroom mirror and meet yellow eyes, like that of a cat, or more likely, a veldigun. They would just sigh and continue business as usual, and when they glance back up at the mirror their eyes would be normal again. Human.
One time, before another day at the Lankmann Asylum, Alex was washing their hands. Their reflection didn’t look like them, but Clyde was asleep, so it wasn’t of much concern to them. The hallucinations always seemed to be stronger whenever Clyde was sleeping, whether under a table, in a closet, or sprawled across the couch.
Did Alex paint their nails recently? They didn’t think so, but there they were, with light green nails. It was probably just a hallucination, they thought. It was a nice color though, it suited them.
It took Alex a while to notice that the colored nails never faded. If anything, the color got more intense, eventually ending off as vibrant forest green claws.
Of course, at this specific moment, the nails weren’t the most important thing. The most important thing was the eye right in the center of their hand.
Alex blinked. Then it blinked back. It was yellow with a narrow pupil, like Clyde’s.
Oh, this better be another hallucination because if not, then that’s not going to be convenient. If it’s not from Clyde, then maybe they should check the batteries in their co2 detectors.
The eye closed just as they thought that, and Alex could swear that they saw the air ripple before their hand looked perfectly normal. No eyelids. Nothing looking back at them where there shouldn’t be.
Alex just sighed and left for work. The fact that they’re seeing things doesn’t matter. Probably. Between the Lankmann Foundation and Clyde, a hallucination or two is probably not the worst thing that could happen to them.
After that, they never seem to get less… weird. Specifically with their reflection.
There comes a point later on, not long before the police raid their home, where Alex doesn’t like having mirrors around anymore. Afterall, the hallucinations always seem to get stronger in their reflection. The shadows seem to get deeper and darker, as though something was hiding one side of their face.
Sometimes they catch a glimpse of inhuman teeth in their reflection, almost like Clyde’s, but whenever they fully look at it the reflection goes back to normal. Other times, the person in the mirror seems to move differently. The reflection looks stiffer than Alex feels, like watching a stop motion picture of themself.
(What Alex doesn’t realize is that the reflection isn’t the unnatural one anymore. They are.)
Does the Paradox of Theseus’s ship apply to a person as well? At what point does someone stop being human?
#hey what if as alex became a veldigun they also got hallucination powers?#and they subconsciously used those to stay looking like a human until it became physically impossible to hide it?#was tempted to write a second part where during Worlds Worst Roadtrip the hallucinations fade and Clyde just sees a veldigun where Alex was#wouldn’t that be fun?#:)#i hope this was good i wrote it entirely after 11pm#I’ll edit in the morningggg hehehe#doai sitcom au#alex williams doai#writing
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Is this what Happiness is?
- hey so I haven't seen an interpretation of the bar scenes in Half that I fully agree with, so I wanted to throw my own two cents out there into the void and pray that it makes sense !!!
so, in the bar scenes in Half we see what I interpret as a hangout with old friends (or, hangout with old friend + his wife.) These scenes used to be the biggest piece of evidence for the cheater theory, but now that that's been debunked by the man himself, I have a new way of looking at them
~ before I go any further, I just wanted to say that I'll be calling the brown-haired woman whiskey for simplicity's sake
In this scene, Kazui turns to look at Whiskey, saying the lyrics:
"laughing together, side by side, this distance in our relationship is misleading me, is this what happiness is?"
With my guess (cuz that's really what it is there's no evidence for it) that Whiskey is the Bartender's wife i think this scene is Kazui being conflicted with what he's been told is true, that marrying Hinako is "true love", versus what he feels is true, that marrying Hinako has brought distance into their relationship.
He looks at Whiskey, a woman happily married, and wonders why his relationship with Hinako isn't like that.
~ shout out to @prisoner-000 for the following screenshot
in this post he points out that Hinako and Kazui's rings are silver in Cat, not gold like they were in Half, yet Bartender's ring colour stays the same.
For the sake of this writing I'm going to go with the first meaning they put out, that Bartender's ring is gold because his marriage is genuine.
But wait!! I hear you ask. This is Half and Kazui's ring is still gold in Half!! EXACTLY MY FRIEND!!
Kazui's ring IS still gold in Half because at the time of these scenes he's still fooling himself that this relationship is good, that he will eventually garner real romantic feelings for Hianko.
"laughing together, side by side, this distance in our relationship is misleading me, is this what happiness is?"
Remember this lyric that plays during the Whiskey -> Hinako scene. You know what other scene in Half this lyric reminds me of?
laughing together, side by side,
this distance in our relationship is misleading me,
is this what happiness is?
He's beginning to doubt if what he believes is true, he's beginning to believe the feelings telling him something's wrong (and remember, the scene right after this one is when he confesses (?) his secret to Hinako) ARE infact true, and that maybe the logic he's been following for so long has a couple holes in it.
I think these scenes are meant to show Kazui gradually realising that his relationship with Hinako will not work out. It just won't, no matter how hard he tries.
He's able to laugh together and talk with Whiskey because she's his friend, yet he can't do the same with his own wife? Even though, according to his gold ring, their relationship is supposed to be real and true and genuine?
#thats not even getting into the gay theory implications btw#bar kazui staring at audience kazui with the lyrics “all these memories and you / only if i could erase them”#because his crush on his friend literally haunts him and his relationship with hinako (the green apple)#confessing his love to his friend “just so its out in the open” because he so desperately needs to get it off his chest#most likely having his feelings not reciprocated as his friend his married and staring at his wife#who then transitions into hinako / wondering why he does not feel the same happiness with her than he does at the bar#because he's lying to himself and he's lying to her#he *knows* that their relationship is not happiness and yet he hides in denial#because it's not like he will be able to find his happiness anyway as his friend is already taken#sorry#this doesnt rlly make sense and i'm aware of that i wish i could beam what im trying to get at into ur head#unfortunately its nearly 11pm and when i was brainstorming this idea i had a nap and NEVER WROTE MY THOUGHTS DOWN (biggest mistake ever)#someone with a bigger vocabulary pls come and pick this up and explain it better thank youuuy#anyway just hope you get what im trying to say#thats all#sorry for the ramble in tha tags but also this is my house so#milgram#kazui mukuhara#hinako mukuhara#milgram theory#ig i never know what to title these
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dream blunt rotation is Morganthe Bat and Dasein no i will not elaborate
#oki says a thing#psa i wrote this post last night at like 11pm and forgot to post it. the giggle i had at myself seeing i left this tab open was Good lol
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liz@unibox:~Documents$ cat passionproject.txt
do you remember, so many years ago
when you were the belle of the ball the pride of our robotics department an angel of silicon and plastic and steel walking among us mere men?
you wore a backless dress over a transparent plate so that we could all look inside and see just how beautiful you were
it's been many years since then i have grown much older, much wiser i oversee the department that built you now but you still walk and talk the same
you are the pride and joy of this university the research that built you made us famous creations like you are all over the world you are immortal in mind, form, and idea
i did everything i could to get close to you changed my major, my life plan, everything your kind are my life's work i have done all i can to preserve you
so, tell me after all those long nights at the lab after all this time, all this development after everything we've seen together
do you love me like i love you
49 20 44 4F
#original writing#my writing#robot lesbians real#wrote this in a frenzy at like 11pm#enjoy#robot#robogirl
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well, i am sorry in advance, but i wrote a terribly depressing, angsty, NO COMFORT, NO HAPPY ENDING one shot because my friends got into my head too much
read it, if you dare
#i wrote this in a day#like literally 10.7k words#i cranked this shit out i started writing it at like 11pm yesterday#sorry in advance#this is not a happy one#READ THE TAGS OMFG#it's heavily depressing#and sort of comforting too???#but not really.#tbh#like it's 10k words of straight pain#anyway enjoy!!!#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#megumi fushiguro#yuji itadori#itafushi#jjk fan fic#ao3
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not being able to perceive social cues fuckin SUCKS but it’s also very hilarious because someone could be making fun of me and i just Genuinely Don’t Know. and they always get so confused bc im always so clueless and nice. like that shit backfires all the time it’s great
#in a way it kind of works in my favor but also it doesnt bc#it's 11pm and im sitting here for some reason feeling like every person ive ever known actually Doesnt Like Me#but i just actually have No Idea because i dont understand social cues#i just wrote 2000 words while sick af so i Think my Brain is a Bit Fried#like a scrambled egg#text post
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I lied i do have things to post lmao (tbf inspiration only struck me after that post), anyways
Demons!! Whoa
As always, lore utc ~
So. Ancient Greece. Dark Ages. There is this homeless orphan. Gets kidnapped and put into slave trade. None other than Sika Madu buys this kid up as they're 'special' in some way (hint: it's the blue eyes :) ). This kid hasn't known anything besides violence and cruelty, so they act out and disregard any act of kidness Sika Madu shows them. They frequently disobey him which leads to them finding out about the whole reviving angel Mikaela thing. Dies thanks to humonculus Yuu going beserk and gets turned into a vampire as a 3rd progenitor. Learns a bit more about the whole thing from Urd and Rigr and decides that this whole thing ain't fot them and they make a run for it, vowing revenge against Sika Madu somehow.
Fast forward to the middle ages. The noble Bathory family has their third child and first daughter, about two years after their second son, Ferid. Ferid does his thing and kills his parents, without the knowledge of his siblings. When Ferid is 16 and his sister around 13 or 14 he kills their older brother thanks to his new goal of stopping reincarnation (how that's supposed to help is beyond anyone atp). As he returns to his home, bloodied with his brother nowhere to be seen and said brothers sword in hand, his sister obviously freaks out and makes a run for it, piecing the incidents of her parents untimely deaths and this situation together. Throughout the chase through their home, Ferid, at first ,only gets to cut off a piece of his sister's hair. After a bit, he corners her and stabs her to near death. He drags her bleeding body all the way to a nearby forest, so she can die and become one with the plants she loved oh so much. He leaves to set off his convoluted plan(s) for the future while his sister's body rots away.
Little did he know, a certain rogue vampire that was nearby that exact day, stumbled across the girls dying body. The girl had miraculously clung onto life.
The vampire made an offer:
"Wanna keep living?"
"...y...yeah..."
"Well, I can make that happen but you gotta be my friend forever!"
The girl barely had any strength left to live, let alone speak another word. She could only weakly gaze up at her savior's small frame with pure desperation in her green eyes.
"I'll take that as a yes. And if no, I can just kill you right away!"
A few minutes later, the girl had woken up once again, an all consuming thrist for blood already plaguing her. The vampire handed her a bottle of red liquid which she downed in a few seconds.
"Well, Filum's the name! Nice to properly meet you my new friend!"
"...thank you for saving my life, Filum. I'm...", the girl trailed off. Was her name really worth keeping? The one her monster of a brother would gleefully call out while dragging her dying body around? No. "... I'm Liz."
"That's not your real name, is it?"
"It is now."
"Alright then Liz, lemme introduce you to your new life as a vampire and my forever friend!"
Liz would spend the next few years catching up with knowledge she was not permitted to access earlier and enganging in general shenanigans with Filum.
She had a dying desire, which stuck with her even as a vampire: to figure out the reason for her brothers actions and to stop him. But simply going to kill him on sight wasn't the style of a cunning Bathory. She knew he had something planned and by the time she got around to realising her goal, Ferid was a vampire himself. So she hatched her own big plan: Take Ferid down at his highest, when his plans are just about to scceed, just like how he destroyed everything just when things started to look up for their family.
Buncha stuff happens but uhhhh muh brain broken lmao
A long, long time later Liz decides that in order for her plans to work (and being aware of the nature of Ferids plan), she has to become a demon. Filum, bored out of their mind, decides that they should also become a demon and find a fitting vessel to one day take down Sika Madu (now Shikama Doji). They both use a technique to retain their memories as demons (like the one Mahiru used iirc) and possess their current weapons as vessels. Filum makes their own weird little contraption for strings while Liz picks a gun (she claims they're an efficient weapon but also she just thinks they're neat).
#is the lore even cohesive i wrote all of it at like 11pm two weeks apart#owari no seraph#seraph of the end#original character#nono's ocs
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going to bed so i can have energy for my stupid dumbass job tomorrow instead of writing fanfic fuck this stupid dumbass world
#i wrote a durgetash and like finished it and suddenly was struck by a gale/tav idea#look at the time it’s past 11pm i have work tomorrow fuck this earth#for fucks sake#the way work gets in the way of writing death to america death to capitalism#misery
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Lmao I love ironic characters uwu
#was looking for symbolisms for raguel so i would have something to give him#like as a weapon or as something justice-y to wield#cuz i didnt wanna give him a sword cuz MICHAEL already has a sword#and i came across this again lmaooo#to clarify: i fully knew this when i wrote out raguels character because its funny to me#hes the archangel of redemption and yet hes the one the most like EW REDEMPTION WTF-#you know what raguel might be the next one drawn actually#after sariel and gabriel he kinda one of my favs#pepper rambles#BOY DOES SHE-#at 11pm when she should be SLEEPIN#save me-#heavenly serpent au#raguel (hs au)
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Since I'm kind of trying to get back into poetry what if I just yoink an inktober prompt list and use the words as poetry prompts. Poet-tober, if you will. Maybe even make little doodles to go with them, so it still fills the original purposes little bit
#that has to already be a thing right?#not necessarily as poetry but like people using the list as writing prompts instead of drawing#idk could be fun lol#I may not do every day but if anyone else wants to join me like please do#poetry used to be such a social hobby for me in high school bc my friends wrote too#so we'd always swap peoms back and forth and it was a fun time lol#I might make my own prompt list idk yet#i know im super late in the prep work but in my defence i forgot about inktober until like 11pm yeaterday lol#inktober#lee speaks#poetry
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hate to be like Nuance November but . i usually think the people critiquing the game design and plotline are correct, but even if they weren’t it should be cool w/ everyone anyway. there’s almost an inability to interact with the plot/design in any meaningful analytical way because any hint of negative connotation is immediately frowned upon, as if critique is not a route for people to enjoy media— it’s an ages old hobby and career & i don’t think that the novelty of the minecraft medium excludes a narrative from being analyzed and critiqued
#eleanor.txt#qsmp#this post does NOT say be unnecessarily cruel and mean with your words. nobody say i’m advocating for hatred#i miss watching stargirl on dc universe at 11pm on the dot and tearing it apart frame by frame with my teeth like a wild animal#what’s the post. if you saw the critique i wrote about my favourite tv show you’d hurl#qsmp crit
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Another Drabble based off of @llondonfog potion!au
This time I decided to write it more in Andrei’s POV (Andrei being the guard who kidnaps silver and brainwashed him in Lettie’s potion!au) I don’t have a good title for this lol
I tried to connect it to this one shot as well
How things have changed so much.
He: Andrei used the guard of perhaps one of the most prestigious royal families ever to live. He had lived to serve the family with his life.
It all came crashing down when those fae…those bastardly fae from the kingdom of Briar Valley come swarming in, destroying the kingdom. Worst of all one of the most infamous Fae generals of all time: the Phantom General had stolen the baby prince.
He was just at the door to the nursery, severely injured and watched unable to do anything and watched with hatred towards the fae as the war criminal whisked the baby prince away.
Years swept by so easily, he lived in the remains of the fallen kingdom, constantly scheming a plan for revenge towards the fae and to take back the stolen prince. Seventeen years later, he had finally managed to acquire information on the whereabouts of the missing prince. The prince attended Night Raven College and his father was listed as…the Phantom General.
No matter, the fae was too old to attend some college so Andrei had gone and found the missing prince walking back to his dorms late at night. He must admit, the prince at first denied the idea of him being a prince and said he was just Silver, a retainer for the crown prince of the fae. Oh how the fae have brainwashed him truly. All it took was a tranquilliser drug he acquired to force him unconscious so he could whisk him away from this wretched place and undo all the brainwashing the fae had done to him.
It took some time, but the prince believed now believed him to have always been his guardian ever since his parents death. He trusted him and that was the most important thing. He must admit again, he hadn’t expected for the Phantom General to come crashing into the Shaftlands shrieking at him for stealing his son.
Honestly, what son? All he saw was a war criminal who had stolen the prince of the royal family he had served under for so long.
Soon he enrolled the prince to Royal Sword Academy. A better and more proper college for the prince to learn at. He was skilled at sword fighting, he grudgingly admitted the fae did a good thing in teaching him that. Soon the tournament came, the prince was selected as one of the representatives.
He watches from the field as the announcements go on and the representatives for the academy come out of the tent when suddenly bats swarm towards the representatives. Everyone had screamed, all but the prince who stared at the bats…fondly for some reason. He looked towards the direction of where the bats came from and saw him.
So the Phantom General was also attending college…
He made his way through the crowd to find the prince who slipped away to return the bats. He finds the prince talking to that fae.
“Silver there you are.” He calls out.
Silver turns and greets him. He also introduces him to the fae whose name is Lilia Vanrouge.
Andrei nodded slightly as he stared at the fae, placing a shoulder on the young prince. The prince broke the tension again trying to explain how Andrei was his guardian.
The former general’s face tightened slightly at that word. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Andrei.” The fae Said stiffly.
“Pleasure is all mine. Come Silver, you must have your daily tea now.” Andrei says as he guides the prince away from the fae. “You shouldn’t be talking to him.” He says to the silver haired prince.
The prince stares at him quizzically. “Why not? Is it because he’s a fae?”
“No, no.” Yes. “You just need to be careful with who you trust.” Andrei said smoothly.
“I trust you though. Should I be more careful with trusting you?”
“Your sarcasm fails to amuse me.” Andrei said flatly. “Let me redo your hair, it got messy from the sudden swarm of bats flying over.”
“Oh, it’s okay-“
“If this keeps up, it will become more not princely, young prince.”
“…”
“Silver.”
“…I know.”
“I am doing what’s right for you.”
The prince nods, not looking at Andrei. The former guard sighs. This is for the better good: He thinks to himself. If the brainwashing of the fae returns…he may require more doses of the potion if this keeps up.
All he has to do is ensure the prince has limited contact with the fae and then once the tournament is over, he’ll just give him a stronger dose of the potion.
#selkiewrites#twst silver#silver twst#twisted wonderland#lilia vanrouge#potion!au#Andrei#giggles yes hi I wrote another drabble based off of Lettie’s potion au#it was 11pm and I had the urge to write something#time to explain my 11pm thoughts when writing this#I had Andrei just continuously refer to silver as#the prince#cuz I wanted him to be the type character#who like views someone as just this one thing nothing else sorta scenario#like all he sees is the prince#nothing else#he doesn’t see silver the proud son of Lilia vanrouge or the proud guard for malleus#all he sees is the prince that the fae took#and as some sense of royal bound duty#he takes him away#brainwashed him#bla bla all that good stuff#and I tried to add something like trying to change silver with who he was#I cant remember if I implied or added something like that#it is 12 am rn#I am exhausted and tired#but tired enough to not want to double check#any other 11pm thoughts I had uhrrrhhh#nope#okay I’m teaching the limit of tags here night
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jonathan Byers/Nancy Wheeler Characters: Jonathan Byers, Nancy Wheeler Additional Tags: Future Fic, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Pregnancy, Married Life, Fluff and Humor Summary:
Nancy and Jonathan attempt to pick a name for their unborn daughter. Based on the prompt "Bunnies" from Jancy-Fanfic-Central on Tumblr
A sickeningly-sweet Oneshot for @jancy-fanfic-central ‘s Spring Fling prompts!
#hello I am once again posting fanfic at 11pm PST#I wrote this in like 2 hours after it hit me in the dining hall#was very fun tbh#stranger things#jancy#jonathan x nancy#nancy x jonathan#jonathan byers#nancy wheeler#st fanfic
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*shakes the f1 fandom*
what the fuck is pole. what the fuck is a safety car. wHAT THE FUCK IS A TEAM PRINCIPLE (or principal bruh wtf). WHAT IS A ROSBERG-HAMILTON!!!!! why are there teams when you drive cars by yourself. what in the 9 hells is p5/6/1293102598125 idk atp. how do you win. what do you win. what's the difference between a grand prix and a race and is there even a difference. why is ferrari shit (?). how does scoring/point accumulation work. why is the word for something of monagesque origin monagesque (so flamboyant and for WHAT). who is sebastian vettel and why is he a dad. what is going on with lestappen. WHY ARE YOU DRINKING SHIT OUT OF A BOOT.
*head in hands*
#f1#formula one#i'm so lost#dipped my toes in and now i'm dying#explain it to me like i'm a toddler#can you tell i wrote this shitpost at 11pm after reading way too many fics
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“Do you really have to leave?” Cal asks, again, as they walk down the Mantis’ ramp.
“I must forge my own path for a little while.” Merrin says, again, as they reach the bottom.
She embraces Cal one last time.
“Good luck on the Jedi mission.” Merrin steps back slightly.
“Knock out some stormtroopers for me?” Cal jokes, and Merrin almost smiles.
Instead, she traces the faded scars on his cheek, watching as his pale skin darkens under her fingertips.
She turns her head and brushes her lips against the spot.
And then, she disappears in a green magick haze.
#star wars#jedi fallen order#jedi: fallen order#jedi survivor#jedi: survivor#cal kestis#merrin#merrical#jfo fanfic#just a little drabble I wrote at like 11pm#one of the many ways I can see these two parting#after battle scars I'm not really sure if the crew is going to shatter all at once#or slowly drift apart#for this drabble i imagine cal and cere at least are still together#i. might write more partings tbch#bc#pain
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