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Encounter in the moonlight part 3
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In which Y/N finally gets to do their job and the old one gets concerningly giddy...
Moon is too shaken to actually fight back again after they get out of the communication space, going straight for grabbing y/n & getting outta there
#fnaf moon#moondrop#dca#daycare attendant#dcamv#y/n#my art#automaton au#woooo#yay we re back babeyyyyy#i love drawing magic so much!!!#also love drawing moon with the 'oh shit im fucked' expression#oh geez the quality looks quite bad if i dont click on the pics hope its not like that for yall
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patreon poll winners: emma x regina
#swan queen#ouat#once upon a time#regina mills#emma swan#BLAST FROM THE PAST BABEYYYYY#WE BACK#writing these tags gave me whiplash you have no idea#lmaooo#THANK YOU TO MY LOVELY WONDERFUL PATRONS#for pledging to the poll tier and voting for them#what a fun one#maryneart
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HIIIIII <333
#wordvomit#I’m back lmao#sorry I took a few days to regroup#been doing a lot of reading#I’ve cranked out four (4) books in two (2) days#we are SO back babeyyyyy
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Can u guys believe that I wrote like 10k of ven in the last two days alone
#im getting BACK BABEYYYYY#like honestly i feel the spark returning#ive been writing nonstop#so its not the next chapter (im sorry) but im currently working on the s2 chapters rn#im almost through with the first three eps of s2#meaning when we arrive at that point the updates are going to be very regular :D#im going to try finish s2 now#gimme about two weeks if the current pace keeps up#then i will continue where we left <3#it just feels very good to have a frame while writing which i dont reallg have with the current storyline rn#and im using that to get back into the flow hehe#basically rea is back on her writing game and hopefully there will be some more regular ven in a few months :D#rea rambles
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WAIT. fuck. i was idly looking at the weapon ascension materials descriptions and remembered how convinced i am of vennessa kaeya parallel narratives
#x#it’s a shame we know NOTHING about natlan so far i wish we did so bad. god. god#i think a lot about how venessa is established as having been from natlan (or the equivalent of it back in her time ig) n her she was always#thinking of her tribespeople / how to free them n keep them safe. but after she is freed n becomes this huge symbol for mondstadt the#narrative just seems to go quiet about what she ended up doing at all wrt them in the end? like… she presumably freed them right. n then#what you know? send them back on their merry way?#anyways here it is here’s how responsibility to ur people can be portrayed as something virtuous and worth abiding by/fighting for. wild huh#also ‘divine flame’ reference to natlan ofc BUT ALSO !!! REMEMBER HOW KAEYAS DAD WORDS ALBERICHS CLAN SHOULD LIVE???#they should burn bright like flames not like embers or whatever. ITS THEREEEEEEE BABEYYYYY#ITS THERE AND ITS REAL N I BELIEVE IN IT#more fuel for my latino kaeya agenda hehehehehe#gi posting
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EYYYY
WE GOT IT
#missy rambles#i almost missed it bc my computer crapped out earlier#but we got it back just in time babeyyyyy#missy memes#top posts
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season 4 ats so bad I think my favorite character right now is Angelus
#jordan talks#ats#EXCEPT faith is coming back babeyyyyy#finally got to the cordy is possessed reveal at least but#see we dont have cordys mean bluntness anymore we need angelus to fill that void
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omg i ran into my drug dealer bf at the gas station 😍😍😍😍😍😍
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Not per se a prompt or something but I NEED more shirtless guitar Eddie pretty please <3
Say less babeyyyyy
Eddie had a bit of a thing for attention, Steve was used to it. He loved it, even when it was negative attention.
But the positive attention was even more welcome.
When he performed with Corroded Coffin at a new bar a few towns over, he decided to take off his shirt.
The crowd went wild.
And then Eddie went wild.
It became his signature move.
Every show people cheered for him to take off his shirt.
He always did.
Steve always loved seeing his boyfriend shirtless, he just didn’t like anyone else seeing him shirtless.
He was jealous and he wasn’t ashamed to admit it.
Especially when he was crowded by hot girls (and guys) after every show, practically on their knees begging for his attention.
It’s not that he thought Eddie would do anything, he knew he wouldn’t.
He knew Eddie loved him, would come find him at the end of the night and work out his adrenaline in the best ways with Steve.
But it didn’t change the fact that Steve was jealous.
Especially when they played at the queer bar in Indy.
Every guy in the place, even the ones who came with a date, threw themselves at him.
Steve has to watch Eddie flirt just enough to keep them interested in the band, but not enough for them to actually latch onto him.
Eddie took his shirt off during the second song, sweat already beading down his chest.
His newest tattoo, a nail bat being held by a dragon, covered his side with the worst scars.
He was showing off his new nipple piercing, too.
He was possibly the hottest person in the country, and everyone knew it.
Steve watched the tendons in his arms flex as he played his guitar, his ab muscles tightening when he fell to his knees and leaned back through his longest solo.
Steve couldn’t blame everyone for losing their minds over him, not really.
But he made his way to the side of the stage during the last song so he could be the first with his hands on him.
Maybe he was claiming what was his, but it needed to be done.
It was safe to do that here.
As soon as Eddie was off the stage, Steve jumped into his arms, wrapping his legs around his waist.
He was dripping sweat, but he didn’t care.
He traced along his necklace, smiling down at the man he loved.
“Do you have to talk to everyone or can we go?”
“Sweetheart, you know I gotta hang around for a little bit at least.”
“But I want you.”
Whining always worked.
Eddie kissed his neck once, twice, then bit next to his collarbone.
“Just let me tell the guys.”
Steve smirked to himself as he got down and let Eddie tell the rest of the band he was heading out.
He knew Eddie would spend the next four hours edging him, fucking him on every surface of the hotel room, making him feel like his.
That’s all he wanted.
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I absolutely want to hear about the extremely cursed lighthouse 👀
YEAH BABEYYYYY CURSED LIGHTHOUSE HERE WE GOOO
Ok so this lighthouse is called Minot's Ledge Light. Here it is today.
You may notice that unlike most other lighthouses, it's in the MIDDLE OF THE OCEAN.
It's about a mile or so out from the shore, southeast of Boston Harbor (off the coast of what’s called the South Shore) and it's built into a rock ledge that's just under the water (Minot’s Ledge, after which it’s named. “Minot” was a merchant who lost a very valuable shipment there. Seems kinda fuckin rude to name the ledge after him but whatever).
This ledge, and other rocky ledges nearby, made the area SUPER dangerous before the lighthouse was built. FORTY ships were lost there in less than a decade in the 19th century.
Oh, and folks of an ~age~ might recognize this lighthouse from this famous photo from the blizzard of '78:
Just to give you an idea of what the weather conditions can be like in the area. (Is this foreshadowing? PROBABLY)
Anyway, building a lighthouse here was obviously high priority. There was a bit of an exposé on the negligence of the Lighthouse Establishment (the gov. dept that was in charge of lighthouses at the time), and the construction of Minot’s Ledge was part of a push to show that the department was taking things more seriously.
As the lighthouse needed to be built ON the ledge, some cutting-edge, never-before-seen lighthouse design was in order. (More foreshadowing?? MAYBE???)
Isn’t it cute??
(If you notice that it looks nothing like the modern-day lighthouse above...no you don’t. Don’t ruin the story for the rest of the class)
The problem is, Minot’s Ledge itself is only exposed for a few hours at low tide, which obviously presented some problems. No one died building it, but all the equipment was washed away once, and people ALMOST died when they were swept away by currents.
It took years to finish because of the tricky conditions. It was finally finished and lighted on New Year’s in 1850.
It was obvious right away that this design was...not it. The lighthouse would sway violently in rough conditions. (One of the keepers told Henry David Thoreau that bad winds would literally rock their plates off the table.)
The first keeper wrote to the government reporting unsafe conditions, but was ignored. He resigned in October of that year.
The new keeper and his two assistants also reported dangerous conditions. Storms kept weakening the braces, and the structure had to be repaired often. However, every time the authorities came out to inspect the lighthouse it was ALWAYS a calm day, and they were like “idk seems fine?” And continued to ignore safety concerns.
In April of 1851, a storm had kicked up. The keeper had gone to the mainland to restock, but he didn’t make it back before the storm started in earnest. The two assistant lighthouse keepers were left at the light.
This was a BAD storm—nearly a hurricane—that went on for a week. By the fifth day, it looked bleak enough that the assistant keepers released a message in a bottle with their last words.
On day six, the legs of the structure began to fail one at a time. When there were only three legs left, the keepers began to ring the alarm bell continuously for as long as the lighthouse still stood.
By morning, it was completely lost to the ocean.
The two lighthouse keepers’ bodies were later recovered—one had washed ashore nearby, and the other was found on a nearby island a few hundred feet from the mainland. The latter keeper HADN’T died of drowning—he survived and managed to swim to the island, thinking he’d made it to the mainland, only to die of exhaustion and exposure.
Their message in a bottle was found two days later on the North Shore of Boston Harbor. It read: “The beacon cannot last any longer. She is shaking a good three feet each way as I write. God bless you all.”
Here are the ghosty bits:
1) People still say you can hear the bell ringing during bad storms. Once the lighthouse was rebuilt (properly, out of stone this time, which took YEARS—they had to start over at least once when a ship crashed into the structure and took the whole thing out), apparently they had a hard time getting keepers to stay on. They reported hearing the fog bell ringing at odd times, and ghostly figures in the lantern room. Most didn’t make it a year.
2) The lighthouse was automated pretty much as soon as the technology was available, removing the need for lighthouse keepers to live there. But passing ships still reported seeing a man hanging off the side, calling out.
Most people reported that the figure couldn’t be understood, but one Portuguese sailor said that the man was yelling for help in Portuguese. Sure enough, one of the two assistant keepers who perished in the tragedy was Portuguese.
So that’s the story of the cute little “I Love You” lighthouse and the horrible shit that happened there.
Sources:
This article
This one too
And obviously, Wikipedia. What am I, the pope
#lighthouse#lighthouses#new england lore#maritime lore#new england ghosts#ghost stories#new england ghost stories#haunted lighthouse#cursed lighthouse#i love you light#the spookiest part of the story is the horrors of bureaucracy#ooOoooOOoooo
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HAPPY WHOLESOME SONIC AND TAILS WEDNESDAY BABEYYYYY!!!!!!!!
It's been like a million years since I've actually been able to post a fic for Wednesday, but I've got one!! I've finally got one!!
HERE YA GO, GUYS!!!
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"Girl Talk"
(this takes place in the Sonic Boom universe, after the episode "Cowbot")
It had only been yesterday when Sonic and Tails had found themselves spending a day and a half over at their lair of their supposed arch-nemesis, Dr. Eggman, to help him repair his defenses. Sonic still wasn't sure why they'd bothered helping the guy, considering he was always trying to destroy him and his pals.
Well, he supposed that was a hero's duty. Help everyone. Even if they didn't deserve it at all.
Beyond the fact that they were helping their enemy, probably the thing that had caught Sonic the most off guard was Eggman's completely unexpected question at the campfire.
"What's up with you and Amy?"
He'd had absolutely no idea how to respond to that. In fact, he'd never responded. He'd just made some lame attempt to change the subject, though he no longer remembered what he'd said to do so.
What was even more nerve-wracking? Tails had looked just as interested to hear the answer.
Sonic stared at the ceiling of his shack as he reclined uneasily in his hammock. Pfffft, he had no reason to get so flustered over such a silly question. He was Sonic the Hedgehog! He feared nothing! He especially didn't fear something as simple as love, and attachment, and relationships . . . ? Right?!
"Why do you look like you just got back from Meh Burger?" a familiar voice called teasingly, and he jolted upwards, almost toppling off the hammock.
Tails was walking through his empty doorframe, a gleam in his bright blue eyes and his twin tails waving up and down behind him.
"It's nothing!" Sonic protested, standing up and stretching, overall trying to act as casual and relaxed as possible. "Just thinking."
"About whaaat?" The tone couldn't get any more teasing. "About who?"
"I don't know what you mean," he tried to bluff, but the little fox's eyes glinted at him knowingly.
Sonic sighed heavily.
His little brother knew him far too well.
"Fine, fine, fine." Sonic waved a hand, then glanced around nervously. "Can we just take this somewhere more . . . private?"
"We can go to my lab?" Without waiting for an answer, Tails turned and helicoptered away back towards his workshop. Sonic took off after him, reaching the place at least five seconds before his brother did.
"So . . . what is up with you and Amy?" Tails asked once the door was closed and the windows were locked, quite clearly repeating Eggman's words.
"Amy's just a really good friend!" Sonic tried to protest. "Yeah, yeah, she's got a thing for me, but that doesn't mean I reciprocate!"
Tails shot him a look. "So you know she likes you, and yet you don't discourage her, you hang out with her alone, you're always making jokes and puns around her and waiting for her reaction, and you even go to the movies together?"
"Those are all normal friend activities!" Sonic practically screeched, his voice high-pitched with desperation. "Sure, I like being with her. She's a great person. And she's a great friend. And a cool fighter. And she's strong. And independent. And . . . well . . ."
Sonic trailed off, realizing his argument no longer was making sense, all he'd done was go on a tangent about all the things he liked about Amy, and Tails' smirk was as smug as ever.
But when his brother finally replied, it wasn't as teasing as he'd expected. "She makes you happy, doesn't she? The way Zooey makes me happy?"
"You're not old enough to be giving me advice on girls," Sonic grumbled.
"I'm not the one running from my feelings," Tails pointed out.
Sonic made a frustrated noise.
"Okay fiiine, I guess I do kinda sorta like her. So what?"
"So . . . ?!" Tails bounced up and down a couple times. "You should go ask her out!"
"But I don't actually know what I'm doing when it comes to girls!" Sonic complained. "Yeah, Amy's not the only girl to have ever liked me, but I've never actually had a girlfriend. How are you even supposed to treat them? And doesn't being in a relationship mean getting tied down somewhere and not having freedom anymore? I'm not even sure I want a relationship, Tails."
"That's not what relationships are about," his brother argued. "They're about love, duh. Choosing to love and care for that one person. Finding happiness and contentment in each other's company. Putting their needs before yours, because they're special to you." Tails' blue eyes gleamed. "Isn't Amy special to you?"
"Well, I guess, yeah," Sonic mumbled, kicking at an imaginary rock on the ground. "I just . . . I don't think I'm ready for a girlfriend, at least not yet. Can't I just give it some time?"
Tails snickered. "Of course you can. There's no rush. I just wanted to make sure you understood this stuff."
"This feels backwards." Sonic sighed, but grinned. "Okay. Ya got me, lil bro. But!" He jumped up and grabbed his brother by the wrist. "Everything that was just said is entirely confidential! Got it? No breaking the bro code!"
"I know, I know!" Tails laughed, squirming away as Sonic started playfully poking him all over. "Understood!"
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🥰 this'll be posted on AO3 ASAP! (It's a busy day for me haha) it's already posted on Wattpad if you follow me and the one-shots book there. 😜👌
Update: here it is on AO3!
#wholesome sonic and tails wednesday#happy wholesome sonic and tails wednesday#wholesome sonic and tails wednesday fic#girl talk#sonic the hedgehog#sonic#sth#miles tails prower#sonic and tails#they're brothers your honor#unbreakable bond#fic#one shot#sonamy#sonic x amy#amy rose the hedgehog#amy rose#sonic boom#boom sonic#boom tails#boom amy#sonic boom fic#cowbot#my writing#boom sonamy
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[Start ID: 5 more pages of HLVRAI narrative doodles following Tommy, GMan, and Darnold's interaction at Chuck E Cheese after Black Mesa. Warning for stuttering (in case that sets anyone off).
GMan sighs forcefully: "...Tommy, I would never doubt your capabilities, but are you quite sure there isn't something more worth your time?"
Tommy stands firm: "I made the perfect dog in a week, I can do soil in less."
GMan looks at him in quiet surprise for a moment, then he sighs again and turns, walking away: "I shall leave the matter in your hands, gentlemen. I believe you'll require some privacy."
"Report back to me when you're done and, oh - do try to be quick."
As his footsteps recede, Tommy's confidence seems to wane.
"I lied..." he admits. "The research took 5 years, I- I just happened to be working on the final modifications the week he'd come back from a business trip..."
"Thank you, Tommy," Darnold says, surprising Tommy.
"...it's the least I could do..." Tommy says sadly, turning around, "but Sasha's-"
"-going to be just fine!" Darnold finishes his sentence for him, presenting the last sleep potion bauble to Tommy.
Tommy's eyes widen: "Oh! Wh- uh- oh, you still have one after all this time??"
"Ye- precisely! But, uhm, I'm gonna need your help..." Darnold says, pulling out his gun fully, and revealing that it isn't a real gun at all. "Y'see, this isn't a gun. Sure it's a tranquiliser gun from-"
His voice switches to his tutorial NPC voice " -THE HIT GAME TEAM FORTRESS 2 -" before returning to normal and continuing, "-but it's not gonna make a convincing gun noise. And we need the gun noise for this to work right. So, uh, if you-"
"Oh, don't worry Darnold," Tommy says, pulling out his own gun and waving it casually, "I'll take care of this."
Unaware of all this, Gordon is still sitting at the table in the main room while being pelted secretly with blue sweet voice by a skeleton behind him.
"Y'know what?" Gordon says, "No...yeah...Yeah...! I've been stressin' all week, I deserve a goddamn break."
He picks up a soda can and readies his new prosthetic hand to open it: "Let's take this baby for a test run, huh?"
Suddenly, a gunshot goes off and startles him and the skeleton. Gordon screams and immediately whips around, right fist clenched and aimed in the direction of the noise.
Gordon quickly remembers he does not have a gun arm to shoot with anymore and swears: "FUCK."
Bubby raises an eyebrow: "Shooting? At a party? Really? Well, that's sort of rude."
Dr Coomer puts a hand to his chest and shakes his head: "Oh dear, what are they teaching the kids these days?"
"THAT'S SERIOUSLY YOUR CONCERN?? MANNERS??" Gordon yells, searching himself frantically for another weapon, "Oh FUCK, I don't have a gun-"
He stops in his tracks when he sees Darnold at the further end of the room, walking towards GMan with something wrapped up in his second labcoat in his hands while Tommy trails after him. That "something" is Sasha, asleep from the potion to fool GMan. /End ID.]
[Click here for previous part] Previous story parts found here: [Part 1.][Part 2.][Part 3.][Part 4.][Part 5.][Part 6.][Part 7.][Part 8.][Part 9.][Part 10.][Part 11.][Part 12.][Part 13.][Part 14.][Part 15.]
YAAAAAY WEEE IT'S DONE. For now. I don't know if I feel like drawing shock troopers :p. It's been 69 + 6 pages babeyyyyy.
#hlvrai#hlvrai darnold#hlvrai tommy#hlvrai sunkist#id#snail's art#hlvrai gman#animal death#(<- implications of it but it's faked)#tw stuttering#stuttering#tw gun#gun
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LETS GO LESTAPPEN WE ARE SO BACK BABEYYYYY
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Heard there's Eri my little baby in bnha latest chapters and I zoomed the fuck back in (<- hasn't read anything after ochako vs toga)
My babeyyyyy!!!!! Fuck everyone else I just wanna look at her and my dumbass broccoli for eternity
the 419 raw is so insane like lol we all know hori has it in for izu already but damn. I think it's really time for us to acknowledge hori's amputation kink considering mirko
(these two rabbits.... Fucking unhinged)
Also the way I gasped so loud when sero came in like what.... What..... I also didn't expect aizawa to come back in like 😭😭😭😭 I totally thought he's gonna sit the whole thing out sensei save meeeeee
#in my fic i theorized that izu will lose an arm i didn't expect TWO#bnha 419 spoilers#bnha 416#bnha spoilers#lia speaks
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archer rewatches nlmg: episode 10
baby i am on my KNEES begging you to please see how amazing you are 😭
jojo "most profound bathroom scenes in history of media" tichakorn
THE SUIT! THE VIOLIN! THE STARE! HE'S BACK BABEYYYYY
he is so good at insulting kit while saying seemingly innocuous things lmao
they were so happy, everything seemed so simple, they were just teenagers in love 😔
i need someone to medically sedate me
i feel for chopper, i really do. i love him and he is in a very complex position. but i get nueng, i would be pissed as well.
local man unable to stop thinking about the love of his life. number of citizens surprised at this development: zero.
i wanna go back there, can we please just go back
as a fellow child of horrible people (and i don't mean them being abusive in this context, i mean them being bad human beings), i am so curious what influenced chopper to become the person he is today. because we are genuinely all products of our environments and you need that moment, that push to realise your parents are horrible, the ways in which they are horrible, and how to move away from becoming just like them and stop believing the things they taught you your whole life. i desperately want to know what that push was for chopper.
the fact that he instantly starts crying, he truly can't even pretend anymore, he thinks letting palm go is the right thing to do but he just loves him so much
he looks so good btw. like not to derail the conversation, but good gods. pond in black is everything.
i'm back to chewing live wires
all is right and good and beautiful in the world again
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