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onepiecebigbang · 10 months
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We're happy to announce that our signups are now open! You'll find the links below for each role, as well as the rules of the event. Be sure to check them out before applying!
🚢 First things first, the rules:
🌴 For writers, it's this way!
🌞For artists, it'll be here!
🍹 Betas get their very special section here!
👒 And finally, the space for pinch hitters is here!
If you have any questions about the project or the applications, we're available here, on twitter and on curious cat to help you. We can't wait for you to join the ship and have some fun! ⛵
@opfandombase thanks for any help ~
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alpha-beta-gamer · 2 years
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Cognition Method is a 2001: A Space Odyssey inspired Sci-Fi adventure where you discover the secrets of a mysterious artefact found in space!
Read More & Sign Up For The Pre-Alpha (Steam)
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hualianbigbang · 1 year
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Pinch Hitter and Beta Sign Ups Close Today (3/4 at 11:59pm PST)!
Today is your last chance to sign up as a pinch hitter or beta for the 2023 HuaLian Big Bang!
Thank you so much to those who have already signed up and for all the support we have been given! The bang itself will begin tomorrow.
Beta sign ups can be found here.
Pinch hitter sign ups can be found here.
Our carrd can be found here.
Thank you! We can’t wait to work with you all!
-Your Mod Team
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hockeyholidays2023 · 1 year
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SIGN up! SIGN up! Everybody Everywhere...
Sign-ups are open!
If you are interested in possibly receiving treats, make sure your AO3 is set to allow that and link your Dear Author Letter here.
If you want to browse other people’s Dear Author Letters because you might want to create treats, they’re collected here.
You can also sign up to be a beta-reader for someone who doesn’t already have one or a pinch hitter to substitute if someone has to drop.
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harrydracobang · 2 years
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Harry/Draco Reverse Bang 2022 Call for Betas
Our participants have been hard at work writing their art-inspired Harry/Draco fanfic, and we've started to get questions about betas and where to find them.
Here’s your chance to volunteer to beta some fic and forever win our gratitude! You can sign-up to beta via the link to the google form below. 
The information you provide below will be provided to our Reverse Bang participants. By submitting this form, you are confirming that it is alright for one of our writers to contact you with a beta request.
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kiaxet · 7 months
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HOW ABOUT THAT @somerandomdudelmao DISASTER TWIN REUNION, HUH
Went a little feral to the tune of 2.2K words of self-indulgence. What else is new?
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Donnie can't sleep. More accurately, he won't sleep. Not until he's done. He'd never been one to leave a project unfinished; death and resurrection hadn't changed that.
He taps incessantly, repetitively, on a keyboard and screen, the motions long since past inputting data and now only serving to keep him awake. The repetition is soothing, easy, and - counterintuitively - he finds his head drooping forward into sleep-
And he snaps back upright. No. Not until he can confirm Leo is okay.
Leo is behind him, he knows. Breathing. In bed. Asleep. Very much alive. And-
He jumps and whips around as a thud sounds behind him. "What the-"
Leo is on the floor.
Well, that answers the question as to whether his twin is awake.
For a fraction of a second, part of him wavers uncertainly. He loves his idiot twin. The question he hasn't been able to answer is whether his reaction to Leo waking up will fall on love or idiot twin-
"Leo!"
He can hear the exasperation in his voice, and yep, it's the latter. He takes a knee next to Leo and hauls him into his arms, lecturing him all the while, and if he can hear the annoyance in his voice then Leo sure as hell can. Sleep deprivation for the purposes of keeping his brother's soul alight had done nothing for his temper. "I swear to God, all you had to do was make a sound! Why are you such a difficult patient?"
He deposits Leo carefully on the bed - "Sit still!" - and checks him over, running every scan he can think of and making sure his brother's new body really is in good working order, spouting increasingly irritated commentary all the while. Of course the fall didn't hurt him - Leo is tougher than that, and Donnie does better work than that - but he still can't help the rising anxiety in his throat.
This almost didn't happen.
"-stupid, stupid selfless idiot!"
Donnie almost couldn't save him.
"Grrhh-"
Leo nearly died for real. Permanently beyond Donnie's reach. Well and truly gone-
"Do you have any idea how close you were to having nothing left to save?"
And now here Leo is, in perfect health, sitting on Donnie's bed with a big dopey grin on his face as Donnie chokes on his anxiety and damn near shakes himself apart-
Oh for fuck's sake.
"Hey. Are you even listening?"
Leo speaks up for the first time since he's woken up, voice shaky from disuse. "D-Donnie?"
And that is not a goddamn answer to anything Donnie has been saying, because of course it isn't. It's Leo. He's always had his own priorities. "Yeah. No. You're not fucking listening." Donnie heaves a long-suffering sigh, sinking back into the routine comfort that irritation at his twin provides. "At least you're talking." Small favors. "Although I'm surprised you're not throwing your stupid jokes at me." Even smaller favors.
He stops short as Leo's hand closes around his wrist, drawing Donnie's arm to Leo's plastron. "You're real," his brother breathes, looking from Donnie's hand to Donnie himself with tears streaming down his face. "You're real!"
And then, in the space of a thought, Leo's joy breaks, his smile turning desperate. "Are you?"
For a moment, Donnie stares at his twin, wondering at the sudden change in expression. He takes a breath-
And the part of him that had lain dormant for so long after he'd woken up - the part of him that had been screaming for his twin's safety ever since they'd recovered the few scattered embers of Leo's soul - gasps to life, blooming like a time-lapse video of a flower and reaching to the edges of Donnie's soul. Leo had called it their twin sense, and Donnie hadn't had it in him to argue after a while. Whatever it is, it's back, connected to Leo's renewed presence, and-
Donnie's heart floods with emotions. Relief and joy sprout quickly and are nearly swept away in a tide of exhaustionanxietyfearfearfearfearFEAR-
But down beneath it all, steady against the rising wall of terror, is the little blue spark of hope that his brother always carried. His core. The thing that let him continue on in the face of insurmountable odds, and lent that same strength to everyone around him. A ninja's greatest weapon.
It's Leo. It's Leo-
And Donnie can't leave him alone in his fear. Not when there's no need for it. Not when they're safe.
He lets that breath out, and sits next to Leo on the bed. "Mhm. I'm alive. And you're alive. We're safe. The Krang are gone." That's all the news that's fit to print, or at least the most important parts. What else does he have to say?
Oh.
"I'm sorry I..uh…"
He's sorry he what? Died? Left a mess for Leo to deal with? Didn't do enough while he was alive to keep everyone else alive in turn after he was gone? Kept his brother's soul in a fucking mug, because that was the only way he could ensure he wouldn't break it while Leo was still fragile? All of the above?
…yeah, it's all of the above.
He owes Leo one hell of an apology, and he's never been good at any of this, so instead he shrugs haplessly and leans forward, pulling Leo into his arms and hanging on tight.
It's a matter of moments before Leo has him flat on his shell on the bed and is sobbing into his arms. Normally he'd hate seeing his twin cry, but it's proof of life - proof that Leo made it, that his soul is intact enough for him to still be Leo, that he's alive and awake and here - and Donnie will take it.
And if he's squeezing Leo back pretty hard himself, well, that's fine too. Nobody else needs to know.
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Donnie is yelling at him.
Donnie is strong enough to have picked Leo up off the ground, well enough to be on his feet without support, running tests and reading Leo the riot act over his latest boneheaded maneuver - in this case, forgetting he was missing an arm and falling out of bed.
Donnie is yelling at him, because Donnie is here to yell at him.
And Leo is smiling, because he couldn't be happier. He lets the words wash over him, draping over his shoulders like a favorite cozy blanket that he'd lost so many years ago, and he basks in the warmth that is his brother's voice and smiles.
It's enough to interrupt the yelling for a question, though he doesn't really hear it - just keeps smiling, and says Donnie's name, and it's so nice to be able to say it with a smile now, because Donnie is here-
-he is, right? This isn't just a dying hallucination on Leo's part, right?
(It couldn't be- he remembers his death, remembers breathing his last, remembers being trapped- but this-)
He reaches out, taking Donnie's wrist in hand, and pulls his brother closer to him. "You're…real…" It certainly feels real - skin and scales, softer than his own, and his fingers barely fit all the way around the wrist instead of encircling them with room to spare - and he stares down at it, tears rolling down his face as he finally looks back up at his twin. "You're real!"
The Krang show you what you want to see.
The thought strikes him unbidden, turning his joy and relief to ice. It's a well-known fact: a Krang infection can show its host what they want to see, visions of comfort and family and home, and extract intel from the host's reactions. He knows that- he knows that, and-
And he'd died surrounded by Krang- and even if he couldn't see or hear or feel, he knows he'd been held captive-
But it's Donnie- he wants this to be real- he needs this to be real- he wants his twin back so badly he can't think, and the idea that this could be a Krang hallucination is almost too much to bear-
"Are you?" He can hear how choked the words are as they leave his lips, but he needs to know-
And Donnie stops, and sits down next to him, and tells him everything he wants to hear - everything he could've ever wished for. They're alive. They're safe. The Krang are gone. It all sounds too good to be true.
And then Donnie offers him an apology and a sad half-smile, pulling him into a strong hug-
And the ice in Leo's mind shatters in a flood of warmth as his twin sense opens for the first time since Donnie's death. He feels his twin's irritation, and deep-seated exhaustion, and a choking wave of guiltguiltguiltguiltguilt-
And beneath it all, steady and strong as ever, the thrum of unending determination, powered by an unfathomably deep well of love. It's the backbeat to the melody of Leo's life, the point-counterpoint to his own heartbeat- it's something he'd never had to live without until he did, but it's back, rushing in to fill the silence he'd known with the strength to go on and the knowledge that he is loved loved loved, strong and overwhelming and all-encompassing in the way only Donnie can love-
It's something the Krang could never imitate.
This is real. This is all real-
He throws himself against his twin, toppling them both over on the bed as he clings to Donnie, unable to stand even a fraction of an inch of space between them, as though he could push their hearts together through their plastrons, and he cries, sobbing out worry and terror and grief and the slow, crushing exhaustion of a losing battle finally lost. He cries as though the world was ending - and it had, once when the Krang had invaded and again every time he'd lost a member of his family, over and over until he'd sent his last hope through a portal that had cost his littlest brother his life and succumbed to death himself.
And now he's alive. Here, wherever here is, with Donnie. Clinging to his twin, and being held in turn as Donnie gently sits them both up, never letting go as Leo cries himself out.
It takes a while - long enough for Leo's gaze to settle into a stare and his thoughts to settle into a comfortable static. He's alive, Donnie is alive, and he has no fucking idea what else is going on, but he's just going to be okay with that for now.
His thoughts rouse enough to inform him of something wrong - the line of tension Donnie is carrying down his neck and over his shoulders. That won't do. Leo could try to massage it out with one hand, maybe try to get Donnie to talk about it, but Donnie never likes to talk about it, and Leo isn't one for slowly soothing away tension when he can just take an axe to the release valve instead. Plus, it gives him something definite to focus on, instead of…this whole situation. Whatever 'this whole situation' actually is.
Donnie had mentioned his stupid jokes, right?
"H-hey Dee?" His voice wavers from disuse, thick with tears, but he pushes through. "Why did- why did the tree buy a camera?"
"What?" Oh, Donnie is not going to see this coming. Excellent.
"To do a photosynthesis." It's nowhere near the level of pizazz he normally uses for a punchline delivery - he's still too tired and frazzled and clinging to Donnie entirely too hard for that - but that beautiful pause of a terrible joke sinking in tells him it had hit home nonetheless. Donnie moves - he can hear the telltale slap of face meeting palm - and then breaks down into helpless laughter, smacking the back of Leo's shell as the tension Leo had felt in his twin's shoulders abruptly relaxes. Good. It worked.
"This is so fucking stupid," is all Donnie manages as his laughter fades, and he slumps fully against Leo with a murmur. That's...abrupt. Sure, Leo had felt Donnie's exhaustion, but he hadn't realized it'd been that bad. He takes hold of Donnie, gently laying him down on the bed to rest-
Remember what happened last time Donnie fell asleep next to you.
He gasps sharply at the thought - not again NEVER again - and keeps his hand steady as he moves, laying both fingers gently against Donnie's neck and feeling for his pulse. It's easy to find, strong and steady and even, like it had been before the infection had taken Donnie's vitality and then his life.
But he's alive, and healthy, and sleeping. He's okay. And Leo-
Leo moves his hand to the side of his own neck. His pulse is also easy to find, quickened with the adrenaline of an unknown situation and multiple consecutive shocks to his system.
Okay. Take stock. Assess. Figure out a plan from there.
He's alive. Donnie's alive. The Krang are gone. And everything else…is a big fat question mark, with no easy answers and no indication as to where to begin looking for them.
Well.
Uh.
"What the fuck," Leo whispers to the room at large, as though the walls could answer.
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(A world away and still very close, a younger pair of twins cling to one another the way a drowning man clings to driftwood: desperately, clutching tight, as though letting go will spell their doom. Neither of them know where the emotions came from, or why; all they know is that each of them are damn glad the other is alive, and they'll do everything they can to make sure that continues to be the case.)
(What the fuck, indeed.)
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1dfrightficfest · 2 years
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hi, i'd like to beta for a writer. is there somewhere i can sign up or could you connect me with writers?
hello! absolutely. thanks so much for reaching out! we'd love to have you as a beta. please fill out this form, and we'll connect you with our writers: https://tinyurl.com/frightficfestbetabritpick
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b1mbodoll · 7 months
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i dont know why hybrid breeders thought it was a perfect idea to put bunny!you in a cage with wolf!nicho (>人<;) he so obviously could break you to pieces but instead he likes to play with you! pulling on your ears and flicking your tail :( it's enough to make you whine everytime but he doesn't care !!!! and eventually when his heat comes, you can tell bcs hes twice as mean when teasing you, pushing you down and lifting your ass up so he could "play with you like normal" but the whole time his hybrid cock is running against your pussy TT n when you get really fussy it gets hard not to fill you all the way up completely (non con) ★★★ literally theres no way you're getting out of his hold! you can cry and try to push him away but hes 10x stronger than you and his heat makes him soooo hot all he can think abt is making your tummy swell up with his pups! (so unrealistic but i know you're into it but imagine him fucking his knot into you so deep it starts pooling out your mouth and your eyes are rolled back and u cant do anything but feel it completely)
love 🎀 anonie!
pairings: nicholas wang x f! reader
warnings: hybrids + inflation + knotting + breeding + blood + noncon + jealousy + a/b/o dynamics + drool + daddy kink + subspace + inflation
💌: i had to prio this bc its so dreamy like 😵‍💫 u included a lot of my fave kinks n tropes n im so thankful i love u so much for swndinf this my way idk how much i can add on bc its lrtrly perfect but i hope i do it justice !
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the first time you and nicho r forced into the same cramped cage your heart was racing and ur tail was twitching so bad :( your reaction tugged at nicho’s heartstrings but the lust he felt was overpowering any bit of sympathy. he’s not a complete monster so he doesn’t take your virginity immediately. instead the wolfboy satiates his sick need to torment you by tugging at your loppy ears and mouthing at your cotton tail, strings of saliva coat the entire thing n pool at your asshole.
he doesn’t go any further yet, has to get you used to the “tame” stuff before he can fuck you raw. tries to hold back for as long as he can but the closer he gets to his rut, the less self control he has n it’s your fault he’s got his teeth planted on your shoulder as he slips his cockhead inside. “your pussy is so tiny, bunny,” he murmers, words slightly slurred from the drool escaping him, “gonna fuckin’ tear you apart.”
before he’s able to fill you up completely, nicho’s needed in the breeding room n your handler lets you out into the gated pasture, doing their best to keep you two in seperate enclosures from that moment on.
it’s been a week since your caging situation was sorted n the wolfboy is lucky if he catches a glimpse of you through a fence. words cant describe how furious nicholas is, snarling at the sight of bunny hybrid! euijoo cuddling up to you under a tree wishing he could scare the male into submitting to him n prove to you that he’s the prime mating choice.
it’s not long before your luck runs out and wolf! nicholas corners you after your caretakers have gone to bed. he’s so large and intimidating and his cold stare makes your legs shake with fear. the silence is deafening and he breaks it by asking to play, the question making your blood run cold because in his world, “playing” means letting him grope you n leave bloody lovebites across your chest. he doesn’t bother waiting for a reply because no matter how much you refuse he’s not gonna leave you alone. he needs to touch you.
nicho decides to go about toying with you differently this time. has to put you in your place n get it through your head that you nd your bunnycunt belong to him! snarls when he gets a whiff of euijoo’s scent, “present f’me, slut” he demands and the need to obey is so strong. has you opening your legs immediately, small hands spreading your hole open to expose your pussy. he groans at the sight and his mind becomes cloudy due to his impending rut, cant take the time to prep your cunt for his huge cock so he just opts to get it over with and makes you take his entire length in one go. “knew you’d feel good ‘round my cock,” his voice is thick, “gonna make you have my pups, bun.” more filthy words are directed to you n they have you keening, fucking yourself on his cock faster n faster.
it’s easy to slip into a submissive headspace, the feeling of his balls slapping your clit and knot beginning to inflate are overwhelmingly delicious leaving you no choice but to beg. “pleasepleaseplease cum, alpha! need your knot so bad i hafta make you a daddy!” nicholas fucking howls when his seed shoots directly into your womb and it makes your eyes cross. even after his knot reaches its full size he continues grinding his cock into you, cum getting pushed so deep inside it spills out of your open mouth n trickles down your chin. he’s too far gone and can’t stand the sight of his semen dripping out, cups your jaw with his hands n covers your mouth, makin you choke on the creamy fluid <3
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murderbotbigbang · 2 months
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Check the schedule for when sign-ups close. Artist sign-ups will stay open longer than author sign-ups, and the beta-reader and pinch hitter sign-up stays open until very near the end of the event.
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whumpshaped · 3 months
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forever thinking abt the term beta male and how attractive that shit is
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eric-the-bmo · 7 months
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Now I’m curious to hear about your VtM character! Impulse Embraces are always really fun (and I’m noticing very Malk-like)
[barrels into the room] MAN OH MAN I HOPE YOU'RE READY TO HEAR ABOUT LEO WEST, THE NUMBER ONE MALKAVIAN OF MY HEART
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[tiny pixel leo was made by @ slimejunior btw]
(It's so cool you wanna hear about him- this is my first time in a vtm chronicle, and while i'm not the best at roleplaying, i've been having a blast with the story. I'm sorry btw, this turned into a very long post- I jumped at the chance to ramble about almost everything I can about him- however, since my fellow players follow me here, I'm keeping quiet about certain parts of his character and past.)
Anyway! Leo West is an amnesiac(?) conspiracy theorist and Anarch Malkavian, and is for an on-going chronicle taking place in San Jose- us players have decided to name it Blood and Silicon (there's actually a blog dedicated to it that's run by one of the players).
Leo's a quiet and inquisitive man who's earnest and stubborn, and refuses to talk to the coterie about his issues (but really, none of the other members do that either). He knows very little about vampire society, as his sire refused to tell him anything before sending him away, and has been repeatedly described as a blank slate and full of potential- mostly due to his "newness" to Kindred unlife. He's probably being manipulated by at least 2 people at this point.
He's got Auspex and Obfuscate, and is (unintentionally) built as a stealth character. He also has the Sandman predator type- it's how his sire hunts, and he would prefer victims who wouldn't struggle, anyway.
With his occasional visions, it seems he's got connections to the Cobweb- additionally, since no one's explained to him what the Beast is (and his takes on the guise of his sire's voice), Leo is currently convinced his Beast is actually his sire just talking to him.
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While I described him as an amnesiac earlier, he hasn't completely forgotten everything.
However, my main form of communication is infodumping (/hj), so allow me to ramble below, even though I can't fit everything about him in here:
Leo was a hopeless romantic born on May 26, 1994, raised in Chicago and brought up as a Christian. He stopped believing in that faith sometime in high school; something Definitely happened during that time in his life, since it was also when he broke his nose and started smoking (but hey, if I don't know what happened, then he doesn't either /lh). He did eventually quit cigarettes in college, where he graduated and was a librarian for a while; he helped run the DnD sessions the library would hold every month :-)
In 2019, he met a man named Jeremiah: his future sire. J is a man I could make an entire post about- but tbh this isn't about him, so I'll give only the bare amount of information needed.
Jeremiah is a bartender who moved to Chicago from San Jose, and at some point in the first year of knowing Leo, he ended up blood-bonding him for reasons unknown. Leo, who was completely unaware that he was now Jeremiah's ghoul, experienced the symptoms of the bond and assumed he was in love- which surely was a whole thing for him, because at this point in Leo's life he had just come to the conclusion he would never fall in love, since he's never had the best luck in that part of his life. The two of them entered a relationship (or at least it seemed that way to Leo), and of course given the dynamic/power imbalance here- as well as Jeremiah in general- it wasn't a very good one.
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(Amy, Leo's sister, kinda picked up some bad vibes from her brother's partner, and very much dislikes him.)
During their almost-three years together while Leo served as his ghoul, Jeremiah used Dominate a lot on him, erasing his memories of anything that could be seen as Masquerade-breaching- meaning that Leo has no idea what he did for him.
Mr. West noticed his gaps in memory, of course, and with the help(?) of one of his more common library patrons, Chris, he fell down into a bit of a conspiracy rabbit hole to try and figure out what was happening to him. Sometime around this point he picked up his smoking habit again.
[As a result of J's actions, Leo no longer trusts his memory and carries around a notebook; It's also one of the reasons he avoids eye contact a lot, since that's necessary for Dominate.]
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Eventually he must've figured things out, or perhaps his curiosity got the better of him- but somehow, on September 16, 2021, Leo stumbled upon something that resulted in his untimely death at 27 years old.
Jeremiah Embraced him that night, although it's unknown whether he did it because he still needed Leo's servitude, or if he genuinely cared about his ghoul (and I am unsure which one is worse).
The rest of the events of his Embrace are a bit tricky to talk about- I can't go into much detail without giving much away- but with all the stress and trauma of what happened, his clan bane manifested as Dissociation; in tandem/addition to this, Leo's brain blocked off parts of itself, resulting in even more memory loss.
In fact, after Sept 16, there's about an entire month and a half of missing time for Leo, and he doesn't remember any of it (this was originally due to a misunderstanding of the game's timeline, but is now a part of the Lore).
Anyway, even though I can't go into specifics of what happened to Leo during this moment of his unlife, I can offer you this sort-of-meme about it:
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[At some point during this time J informed him of blood bonds, which was kind of a jerk move, considering his childe was having a bad mental moment already.]
It's been stated by Leo that Jeremiah sent him away to San Jose, and the fledgling currently has his coat- which implies J gave it to him as a gift, or at least let him take it with. His relationship with his sire right now is... complicated.
Anyway, Leo spent about a week in San Jose before meeting [aka getting kidnapped by] a Kindred named Harrison, who introduced him to the rest of the coterie. Currently, they're all a bit secretive, and Leo occasionally leads them into trouble (like lowkey breaching the Masquerade, and almost getting caught by a gang).
Throughout Blood and Silicon, Leo's been learning about Kindred unlife, and has additionally requested an informant to look into Jeremiah. (He's got a bit of a fixation on his sire- in his eyes, his investigation to figure out what's going has not ended, and it seems Jeremiah has many secrets..)
In the most recent session, the coterie has been gifted territory as a reward for doing a quest for Harrison. Meanwhile, something's going on with Leo, because vampires can't get headaches, can they?
I'm very excited to see where this leads...
[thank you for asking, this was fun to ramble about him <3]
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onepiecebigbang · 8 months
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There's only a week left for any artists and betas interested in signing up! We'd love it if you joined us on our journey, and we're available if you have any questions about the trip ~ 🚢
First the rules:
The artist form this way:
The beta form, right here:
And finally the pinch hitter form!
We're so excited to have you :)
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multishipperbish · 2 months
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and if i were to write a LOTF fanfic inspired by Peter Pan (the story by l.m. barrie) and also partially Lost Boy (by Christina Henry) what then. huh chat
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Lance gushing to someone about how adorably cute Keith is but then Keith overhears and decides to tease him please please pleeeeeease
OHMYGODDDDDDDDDDDDDD
Thank you, I hope I did it justice <3
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"Hunkkkkkkkkkkkkk" Lance flopped down on his friend, ignoring the noise he made. "Why is he sooooo attractive?"
"Talking about Keith again?" Hunk continued to work on the blueprints on the tablet he was holding.
"Of course I am. Do I ever talk about anything else?"
"Sometimes," he closed the tablet down,
"Did you see him in training today? How he slid between the bots leg and they sliced them in the back?!"
"Then he pushed his hair back while catching his breath?" Hunk replied with a smirk on his face.
"Ohmygosh he was so hot when he did that," Lance nearly rolled off his friend.
"You okay buddy?"
Lance sighed, "no of course I'm not. My crush since the Garrison happens to be stuck in space with us and I swear to god he gets hotter everyday. Plus have you seen his pouty face? When he tried to help you cook and accidently burned the dish I almost kissed him right then and there...he looked so sad but he was so cute."
"I felt bad for him that day."
"But you made it better Hunk. And when he's concentrating his nose scrunches up every so slightly and I just wanna pull him in for a hug whenever I see it. Plus when he get's excited about something his eyes light up and his voice raises a pitch I swear to god."
"Mhm."
"He's so cute I can't handle it. How I haven't exploded is a mystery to me."
"More like how you haven't kissed him."
"I daydream about it too much."
"I know buddy."
"And have you seen him with a ponytail? Takes my breath away every single time. And when he gets mad I swear I get weak in the knees."
"Is that why you pick fights with him all the time?"
Lance stumbled over his words, "no!"
"Then why do you?"
Lance rolled off the couch, laying face first on the ground, "I like the attention okay?"
"From Keith or in general?"
"Do you really need to ask?"
Hunk gave a soft chuckle, "just tell him how you feel."
Lance gasped and sat up, "and embarrass myself? No thank you."
"Maybe you'll be surprised."
"Don't think I will. Why would someone like that like someone like me?"
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Keith knew it wasn't okay to spy on people. Unless he was doing a mission and was spying for intel, he knew it wasn't okay. Especially spying on the team.
But in his defense, as weak as it might be, they were talking in the common room and he just happened to walk by and hear his name.
"Why is he sooooo attractive?"
"Talking about Keith again?"
Keith pressed himself against the wall, Lance and Hunk chatting to each other about him. Specifically about Lance's feelings for him. Keith forced himself to breath as the conversation went on between the two boys; hanging on to every word the two were saying.
Lance likes me? In a crush way? Keith couldn't believing what he was hearing but he quickly ruled that it was a prank since neither of them knew he was there.
Lance gasped and sat up, "and embarrass myself? No thank you."
"Maybe you'll be surprised."
"Don't think I will. Why would someone like that like someone like me?"
Keith felt his heart shatter into a million pieces. Did Lance really think that lowly of himself that he couldn’t fathom Keith liking him back? Or did Keith not do a good enough job conveying his own feelings towards the blue paladin?
He quickly stepped away from the door, turning back the way he originally came, he needed a game plan. 
---
“Alright paladins, circle around.” Shiro stood in the center of the training room, “for todays training, I want us to focus on really working together. Fighting together as a team. Watch each others backs and communicate.” 
Everyone nodded and began to take their stances, Keith taking a moment to tie his hair up in a ponytail. 
Hunk nudged Lance, “dude you’re staring.” 
Lance tore his eyes away from his fellow teammate, his face immediately feeling red when he realized how obvious he was in fact staring. 
“You okay Lance?” Keith gave him a smirk. 
Lance felt his heart jump in his throat, just breathe, in and out just like we’ve been doing our whole life. “Fine mullet. Now watch my back.”
---
Lance walked into the common room, Keith and Pidge were cleaning their equipment, chatting away about random things. 
“Hey guys.” 
“Hey Lance! Keith and I are just polishing our stuff.” 
“Sounds boring.” He flopped down next to Keith who gave him a small smile before returning to his work. 
Pidge began rambling about a topic that Lance had no knowledge of. He sat back and let the younger paladin talk, his eyes slowly making their way towards Keith. 
He made sure to count his breathing, Keith was making that face again. His nose was slightly scrunched up, his eyes focusing on on a particular spot on his bayard. He felt a tingle in his arms, he wanted to badly to wrap his arms around him, to coo over his expression. 
“Lance are you even listening to me?” 
He eyes snapped back to Pidge, and he could see a small smile form on Keith's face. Was he doing that on purpose? “I’m sorry Pidge, what?” 
---
Lance thought he was going to die. Not literally die, but Keith was pushing his buttons everyday. He was ramping up his moves in a sense. God Lance was so tired. Everyday was a struggle to not pull Keith into his room or the nearest closet and kiss him. 
He found himself having to leave the room when Keith was doing whatever he was doing; Lance wasn’t convince it was a coincidence. He was convinced Keith was doing this on purpose, which was probably a sick joke. 
“And then my mom totally came up behind the Galra and was like ‘don’t touch my fucking kid jackass,’ and sliced him borderline in half. She looked pissed.” Keith was telling a story to the others, his hands moving a bit while he talked, his eyes light up in that way. The fucking way that entranced Lance every time he saw it. 
Keith gave him a small glance, more acknowledging that he entered the room than anything else. He kept telling the story and there it was. It was subtly but Lance had memorized enough about Keith to recognize that subtly shift. That slight shift in pitch that Keith did when he was really excited. 
He quickly turned around and left the room, Keith was going to be the end of him at this rate. He went back to his bedroom, hugging his sides as he walked. He didn’t know how Keith found out about his feelings for him, he knew neither Hunk nor Pidge would tell Keith so how did he know. 
He laid down on his bed, tears pricking the corners of his eyes. He knew Keith didn’t like him back, so why was he doing this? 
A knock came on his door a bit later and he stood to answer it. Keith stood on the other side, messing his the bottom of his zippers on his jacket. “Hi.” 
“Sup Mullet? Did I miss a training or something?” 
“No. I just wanted to talk to you. If that’s okay.” 
Lance had never really seen nervous Keith before but even that side of him was enough to make him feel like a puddle. “Sure.”
Keith blinked at him, “can I come in?” 
“Oh yeah yeah,” Lance stepped off to the side, letting Keith step into his room for the first time. Don’t freak out, just the boy I like is in my room. “So what do you want to talk about?” 
Keith stood a bit awkwardly in the room, his hands balling into fist every couple of seconds. “You left pretty fast earlier.” 
“I didn’t know you were timing me.” 
“I wasn’t. I just noticed you leaving.” 
Lance crossed his arms, “well I feel fine.” I want to kiss you do bad. 
“Okay,” Keith took a couple of steps towards the door. “One more thing.” 
“Yeah?” 
“Do you have a crush on anyone?” 
Lance stumbled over his thoughts, “that’s random.” 
“I’m curious.” 
Lance took a small step towards Keith, not missing how he leaned forward ever so slightly. “And if I did? Then what?” 
Keith looked him up and down, his throat bobbing slightly as he swallowed, “I would ask if I knew them.” 
Lance took another step, “and if I said yes?” 
“I’d asked who it was.” 
Lance took another step, their chest were nearly touching. Both of them holding their breath. “I think you know who it is.” 
Keith was staring at his lips, then back at his ocean eyes, then his lips again. “What would you do if they liked you back?” 
Lance released a shaky breath, “I’d kiss them.” 
Keith met his eyes once more, when did they get even closer? “The what are you waiting for sharpshooting?” 
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I love my boys sm 
I had to sneak in some langst I’m sorry
I hope you liked it! 
Thank you <3333
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