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#WAKE UP ITS WEDNESDAY!!!!!!!!!!
tanjir0se · 8 months
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WHAT IF I CAME BACK WRONG AND WE WERE BOTH BOYS 🔥🔥🔥🥴🥴🙈
WIP of a scene from my Demon!Kyojuro Rengiyuu fic I spat out while procrastinating on actually writing it!!!
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tennessoui · 3 months
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new wip wednesday
i wanted to get the first chapter of this done as an early bday present to me because ive been talking about this fic for foreverrrrr but its not gonna happen because im bad at measuring time and effort 😮‍💨 but look! hunger games au fic!
Anakin pushes his face into his neck, letting his lips press against his pulse for a moment. 
“Anakin,” Obi-Wan murmurs, recognition and warning rolled into one tone. 
But Anakin wouldn’t be who he is if he allowed the man in his arms to so easily twist away. He wouldn’t even be here now, pressed up against him with the scent of saltwater and lilacs and leather filling his nose, if he let one warning word distract him from his goal.
So instead he pushes further, wraps his hands around Obi-Wan’s hips and takes the skin beneath his lips between his teeth. The soft fabric of their pants brush together, so loud in the stillness of the kitchen that it’s deafening—that it’s almost loud enough to drown out the catch in Obi-Wan’s breathing.
But Anakin has trained himself over the past five years to listen for all the small ways that Obi-Wan Kenobi capitulates, so he hears his sigh, feels the slump of his shoulders against his own as his head sways forward and then back.
Anakin takes his time worrying a bitemark into his neck, just at the edge of his beard. On the holos that will film Obi-Wan’s face today, it’ll look like a shadow. 
But Anakin will know. Obi-Wan will know. 
“Anakin,” his lover murmurs, and Anakin’s hand moves from his waist up to stroke down his arm, corded with tense muscle. Fisherman’s muscle. Victor’s muscle too.
Not today, he means. It’s obvious in every line of his body. It’s obvious in the fact that he left the bed so early in the morning when neither of them must work. It’s obvious in the distance in his eyes, the frown across his lips.
Today is not a day where Obi-Wan will accept pleasure from anyone’s lips or hands, undeserving as he feels to be on the receiving end of such a kindness.
Anakin’s left hand falls to cover Obi-Wan’s, tangling their fingers together. His are rougher than Obi-Wan’s, working man’s hands now that he is twenty-one and a man of the sea like most are on Stewjon. The rough drag of his calluses over the hairy knuckles of Obi-Wan’s hand makes Anakin swallow a smile. Victors of the Hunger Games are forbidden from working laborious jobs. They’re meant to languish away in their Coruscanti-funded manors, with idle minds and idle hands, picking at paints or design stencils or any number of different government approved hobbies
Obi-Wan Kenobi is not made to be idle. He has no patience for painting or sewing, for cooking or jewelry design. Luckily for him, Stewjon is the fourth planet from Coruscant, on the edge of the inner rim, and it’s rather small, rather ordinary. In the colder months, during the few months of the star year where the galaxy is not forced to care about the Hunger Games and its Victors, he can slip away to the ocean. Fish and sail like he was born to do, Stewjoni through and through.
But Anakin is out on those choppy seas year-round now that he’s four years finished with his compulsory education. His hands are rougher than Obi-Wan’s and they always will be.
Anakin likes it. Likes the way Obi-Wan’s softness contrasts against his own rougher places. Likes that he can sneak away from Obi-Wan’s manor in the blue of the pre-dawn light, first to the sea and then to the market, and Obi-Wan will be there when he gets back. Likes that when he leaves, his lover is curled up asleep in their bed. And when he returns with the fattest fish from his haul, Anakin can cook it for him too. 
He likes that he is the only thing Obi-Wan needs. He provides. He cooks for him. He feeds him. He touches him with his rough hands, to dirty him and then to clean him up. Everything that Obi-Wan needs, Anakin is the person to give it to him.
He supposes he has Coruscant to thank for that.
He’s not stupid enough to say that—ever, but especially today. Especially on the day of the Reaping. 
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mirrortouchedsea · 2 months
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Ah, the hospital. Shu always hated the hospital. So…sterile, so clean. It was for the health of the patients, obviously, but it wouldn’t kill them to add some color somewhere. A nice painting would do wonders, especially in this room. He’s…not really sure why a child was in this wing, a place usually reserved for the elderly. Children’s rooms in hospitals tended to be brighter, more colorful. Everyone deserved that. 
Reaping children was a hard job, even for someone immortal like himself. A life cut too short by illness, violence, or sheer accident was always a tragedy. Nobody liked to do it but Shu volunteered for it every time. It was painful, but he wanted the children to be in a comforting presence as they passed on. Something he hadn’t been granted in his own time. The girl on the bed was sick. She wasn’t due to die for a few days yet but he thought he could spend a few days with her before then. At least, for part of them. Death never waits, after all. 
Shu often comes in during the early hours when visiting the sick children. If they’re awake, they may be able to see him, talk to him. He smiles and laughs at their bad jokes, listens to their woes. It is easier to move on with someone you trust by your side after all. 
He comes in around 2am to visit the most recent addition to his list. She has a few weeks yet but her condition is terminal. When he makes eye contact with her, she curls up in her hospital bed. Maguro Mikejima, the name on her files read. He smiles. 
“Hello, Maguro.” Children, he had realized, were more responsive to their first names. “I’m not here to hurt you.” 
She uncurls slightly, though still eyes him with a wary look. “W-who are you?” 
He kneels by her bedside. “You can call me Shu. How are you feeling?” 
“Are you one of the doctors?” 
“Something like that.” 
She relaxes. “My brother told me not to talk to strangers but…if you’re a doctor then it’s okay.” Shu takes note of a small stuffed toy sitting next to her on the bed. 
“I just want to make sure you’re feeling okay. Are you having trouble sleeping?” 
“Mmm…I dunno. Sometimes I guess, like right now. It kind of hurts to breathe.” 
“I see…” Shu raises a hand and looks at Maguro, waiting for a sign that he could go on. She nods, somewhat hesitantly, but it’s enough. Shu places his hand on her forehead and channels his energy into her. It was a temporary solution and his magic could only make things easier. It wouldn’t work on the underlying problem. She should be fine for the rest of the night at least. “Does that feel any better?” 
“Mmm!” She hums happily. 
“Good. I have to go now, but I’ll see you again soon, okay?” He held out his hand in a pinky promise, another thing he realized children liked. 
“You promise?” She wraps her own pinky around his. 
“I promise.”
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sodrippy · 4 months
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best time to get a vaccine booster is two days before you travel long haul bc youre already gonna be fahking miserable spending 16 hrs in an economy seat, might as well get the horrors (chills muscle ache etc) over in that hit as well
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elegyofthemoon · 9 days
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can someone remind me to write up my thoughts about gallagher and the enigmata later or at least compile them somewhere i want to share it but also my Goodness i am sleepy as heck today and i have work tonight 😔
#and its a saturday so its gonna be busy asldfjkasdlkah#im just. im so sleepy man#and i have to wake up early too for work tomorrow so i just. Im going to Die between today and tomorrow count on it#but at least on monday-wednesday ill make myself catch up on sleep#love the work but on the downside MY SLEEP.....#i forgot if i said it here. idk where i was posting bro#but the other day i 100% the theme park and am close to 100% dewlight pavilion so i'll be nearly caught up with all information#that + still need to read#but im also nearly caught up with all the reading in penacony too so thats super fun and exciting !!#but because of that i have thoughts askjdfalh#most of it is towards gallagher and the past of penacony and the watchmaker but. you know alskdjfalskjh#avil plays hsr#hsr 2.1 spoilers#just in case o7#i will say though#its wild i havent run into any information regarding the dreammaster at all really#the one who adopted sunday and robin#who is the dreammaster? why does the dreammaster and watchmaker have beef with each other? whats going on?#where did the shift come from between the watchmaker being the father of penacony to the family being in charge#since the family and the watchmaker are kinda against each other#(shakes the game) I WILL KNOW YOUR SECRETS SOON ENOUGH. AS SOON AS I AM MORE AWAKE ITS OVER FOR YOU.#i wish i had someone to ramble about ideas with and like bounce off of#WE CAN SOLVE THE MYSTERIES OF PENACONY! TOGETHER!#and then probably get our asses killed too by getting to close to the legacy 😔✌🏼 itd be the way of the truth
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baeshijima · 6 months
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since maintenance has (i think...?) started . . .
MAY ALL HUO HUO WANTERS BE HUO HUO HAVERS !!!
MAY ALL ARGENTI WANTERS BE ARGENTI HAVERS !!!
MAY ALL SILVER WOLF WANTERS BE SILVER WOLF HAVERS !!!
MAY ALL HANYA WANTERS BE HANYA HAVERS !!!
HAPPY 1.5 EVERYONE 🫶
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ninicaise · 11 months
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gemini season has me ill in the head with laurent thoughs i love him so much he's my babyboy my best friend my mother who raised me my sunshine my rain my moon and stars my specialest failgirl my darling my favorite cunt in the world
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pigeonliker420 · 8 months
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STOP BEING CHARMED
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raksh-writes · 7 months
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I got my results today, so Im back to uni starting tomorrow (yay!), but at the same time it has not assuaged my stress levels whatsoever sooo yeah, that's fun 🙈
Damn you, anxiety!
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ihaveawindow · 2 years
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I couldn't help but notice.
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That just made my morning.
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tanjir0se · 10 months
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WELCOME ONCE AGAIN TO RENGIYUU WEDNESDAY enjoy more modern au brain rot this time Traditional Art™ edition
Bonus:
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rexscanonwife · 2 years
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I know I’m currently fixating on Fenton, but in a couple of hours it’ll mark six months since I started shipping with Rex!! I had planned to have it finished by now but you know, life, and working full-time and such :’3 plus I’m starting to feel like I wanna do more experimenting with it so I dunno when it’ll be finished but, it’s a pretty huge milestone and my love for Rex isn’t going anywhere anytime soon! 
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transmechanicus · 2 years
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Grad school sucks actually, do not do this if you can find alternatives
#my stuff#its week 3 and im dying squirtle#every day i WAKE UP#and i go to class!#and yeah that class is only like an hour but IMMEDIATELY after i go to my research lab until 5pm!#and class starts at 9!#so im working a whole ass day!#and THEN#AND THEN MY DARLING DEAR#THEY GIVE YOU PAPERS TO READ AND PRESENTATIONS TO MAKE#IN 24 OR 48 HOuRS RESPECTIVELY#Like we finish a class monday and its like ok watch this 30min lecture and read two papers by this time wednesday#totalling~2.5 hours of work if i have ZERO issues absorbing the info#like mother FUCKER how much time do you think i have??#do you think im completely blowing off my lab work? do you think i finish a full 8 hour day and look forward to nothing morethat MORE PAPERS#I'd fucking LIKE a life outside of the grind please!! if i may!!!#not that i've fucking had one in 3 weeks outside maybe sunday!!!#fuck off fuck off fuck off!!!#and then i get like 10 emails a day like 'hi grad students come to 8 billion social events and seminars that are boring af :)'#and im like WHEN DO YOU THINK I HAVE TIME#idfk how my colleagues are going out drinking or to parties and shit like girl WHAT#are they just not as exhausted as me?? are they doing their homework in lab?? are they just paragons of will and focus??#IM ENVIOUS OF ANY OF THE 3!!!!!#ITS ALMOST 10pm I HAVEN'T SHOWERED IN 2 DAYS BC IVE BEEN EXHAUSTED MORNING AND NIGHT AND I NEED TO#BUT I STILL HAVE A VIDEO AND TWO PAPERS TO ReAD#AND ONE OF MY OTHER PROFESSORS SAID 'SURPRISE HOMEWORK DUE FRIDAY NIGHT BC IM SURE YOU LOVE THAT<3' EAT SHIT AND DIE#this latter professor also wouldn't excuse a student's absence for his fucking wedding which we all think is inSANE#WHO gives homework on a friday night just on a whim like i do not ever want to be a professor but im convinced the people who are...#are liek 75% guaranteed to be absolute freaks of human beings
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dizzybevvie · 11 months
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Why is the universe so determined to keep me from sleeping :(
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sodrippy · 9 months
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getting three hours sleep is so much less fun when youre no longer 19 and no longer drink coffee
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zemnarihah · 7 months
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guys i have so much homework this week:(
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