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ariareverie · 17 days

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about that reblog, here are some ukraine aus (they’re just original stories at this point)

yeah i wrote falling for you on an alt but it got like 14 views on wattpad so i don’t think it really matters

idol au is just those posts i used to make on main with south korea and ukraine posing. there was a whole lot of lore to it too i could make a whole essay info dumping. like i said, they’re all OCs now. so it’s not really ch anymore. also kazakhstan dies

kosr, or “knock off she-ra”, is exactly what it says in the title. no one was supposed to be anyone, but america was, i guess, adora. the main character. she makes friends with belarus, kazakhstan, japan, poland i think, mexico, ukraine, and mongolia. but past me only cared about ukraine obviously, that’s why it’s in ukraine aus. also kazakhstan dies.

((oh my gosh, talking about these makes me realize a lot of stuff went down and there’s a whole bunch of story, heeeelp))

omari au is just ukraine angst and everyone hates her, except for kazakhstan who is just worried about her, but she doesn’t care she’s too busy being a shut in and making up an imaginary world where everyone gets along.

oooo promise au has got to the the story that makes the least sense. i am just going to say that upa had tons of dedication despite literally being a 5 year old but whatever. at least we got villian south korea and kazakhstan dying in all these aus someone help him (also ukraine is supposed to be an empty vessel throughout the story. she literally does nothing and we know nothing about her. but that’s the point) also i think i posted a drawing about this au to my main? idk i forgot

anyway to be mine au!! it’s just a high school au where shenanigans happens, also kazakhstan dies.

#ariareverie’s kx aus #WHY DOES KAZ KEEP DYING I JUST NOTICED THIS….#NO REBLOGGING THIS #i’m looking at you milo /lh

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agentplutonium · 4 months

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All I Want (Is You)

It was Christmas morning. Milo knew that, realistically, he probably wouldn’t win this year. However, in one more throw-away shot, Milo tried one more time. By some miracle, he was up before Sweetheart was and he was able to sneak out to the kitchen to set his trap. The mistletoe went up in the doorway. He grabbed a book and his glasses, getting into position just as he heard Sweetheart shuffling down the hall.

Milo tries to charm Sweetheart into giving him a kiss in 1275 words.

Tags: Christmas Fluff, Christmas, Mistletoe, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, I think we get the picture already /lh, it really is nothing other than a prompt fill that I found cute, it is just the two of them being dorks in love, Milo is trying to win a 'competition' that he set up six years ago, and he only won cause sweetheart took pity on him

Based on this post. On AO3, if you prefer that format as well!

("oh pluto you didn't have to write such a long fic from that-" I know I didn't. I did anyway, because I am gay and in a holly jolly mood okay. moving on. (/lh))

Milo has gotten many past partners to kiss him under the mistletoe.

It was a tradition with him. He would usually put it somewhere obvious, so that it was visible to guests, and wait. There was always at least once where his partner at the time would stand under it, knowingly or not, and Milo got to pull his favourite move. It never failed him in the holiday season.

Except for with one person. Which was Sweetheart. In six years he hasn’t been able to kiss them under that mistletoe, but this year was different. This year, he was going to kiss them by Christmas.

And he tried. He tried so damn hard. But somehow, some way, Sweetheart saw through his bluffs or saw where the mistletoe was. They would avoid him like the plague if he was acting “suspicious” in any way. They would be lured under it by his charm just to look up at the wrong second and worm themselves away. It was a continuous game of cat and mouse, and Milo wanted to win.

Milo tried to act nonchalant, staring at the words in front of him but not taking them in. He wasn’t even sure what book he picked up, or what part of the story he randomly flipped to. It didn’t matter. It was just a prop.

Sweetheart shuffled past him, rubbing at their eyes. “You’re books upside down,” They commented, not looking at him.

Milo realized that, yes, the book was upside down. He cleared his throat, embarrassed. “Trying to see if there was a different meaning this way. These authors can be tricky, ya know?”

Sweetheart chuckled. “Yeah. Sure. Do you want coffee?”

Milo sighed, “Yes, please, that sounds great Sweetheart.”

Sweetheart put on the coffee pot before shuffling back over to him. They gently took the book from his hands, flipping it over. “I didn’t know you were into horror,” they commented with a wry smile, handing the book back to him.

“I find it interesting,” Milo said slowly, working the lie together as he went.

“Really? When did you get that book?”

“You know, I can’t remember exactly when. One of those things, you know? Buy it and let it sit somewhere.”

“Is that so?” Sweetheart said, trying to hide their amusement.

“Because I could have sworn that I bought that book last month.”

Milo was really fucked now, but he continued with the white lie. “Was it that? I must have forgotten. I’m reading it now, though.”

Sweetheart stifled a chuckle. “Milo, Love… when I described what was happening in that book you had a very negative reaction. Almost got physically ill. Gagged a little, even.”

Milo looked at the book in his hand, reading the title for the first time. Sweetheart was right, as usual. He particularly hated the description they gave during that one scene. He shuddered at the image it brought back—one that he suppressed after conjuring it—and sighed. “What if I wanted to give it a second chance?”

“I wouldn’t stop you, then,” Sweetheart said sincerely, “but, there’s a few things you’re failing to see here.”

They stepped closer to him, causing his heart to speed up. They always had that effect on him. Anytime they were close to him he found it hard to breathe, heart pounding in his chest. The effect they had on Milo was unmatched, and, frankly, very unfair. If he didn’t know that he had the same effect on them he’d go as far as to say it was cruel.

“First thing, you’re standing in a random doorway. You don’t like standing while reading,” Sweetheart started, tone matter of fact. Milo had to applaud the attention to detail they had, that was a small grievance he had that rarely got aired.

“Second thing is, along with the book,” they took the book out of his hand, sliding it onto the counter, “your glasses are all kinds of messed up.” They reached up, tugging the glasses off of his face, folding the arms neatly, and placing them beside the book.

“Third thing, and I promise this is the last,” Sweetheart said, taking another step forward and splaying their hands against Milo’s sides, hands warm against his skin, pressing close. Milo had his hands on their hip without a second thought, holding them there. “I know what you’re doing,” they murmured, looking up at him, “you’re not slick, Milo Greer.”

“Who said I was trying to be?” Milo asked.

“Is this your last shot before you give up for the season?” Sweetheart teased.

“Maybe,” Milo hedged, pouting a bit.

Sweetheart laughed, hands unconsciously squeezing his side, the combination sending butterflies through his stomach. “You sure are persistent, huh?” They giggled.

“I prefer ambitious,” Milo said, “has a better ring to it.”

Sweetheart was smiling ear to ear, love written all over their face as they looked at him. Milo believed that this was the first time that he’d truly seen them stress-free in weeks. Milo felt something akin to pride swell in his chest at the thought that he was the one who got them to this point. So long as his Sweetheart was with him, he was going to do everything in his power to bring them back to a state like this every time they needed it.

“You’re cute,” Sweetheart said.

“I’m adorable,” Milo agreed. “I’m also the guy who pulled a deity like you, so that might warrant me a title a bit higher than that.”

Sweetheart looked at him for a second, head tilted a bit to the side as if contemplating something. They got a look in their eye that Milo didn’t get a proper read on before they reached up and pulled him in for a kiss. Milo let out a noise of surprise, not believing what was happening at the moment.

He had won, then? Or had he, where Sweetheart initiated?

He didn’t care, he decided quickly, pulling his Sweetheart closer. He couldn’t give a damn when they were pressed against them like that.

When Sweetheart pulled away they had a mischievous grin on their face. “Does winner, work?”

“So I do win?” Milo asked, raising an eyebrow.

Sweetheart shrugged, smirking. “I suppose, since, by the rules you laid out, I did fall for your evil charming ways and succumbed to my baser human instincts.”

The more that Sweetheart talked, the more Milo had to suppress his chuckles. “Your baser instincts,” Milo asked, barely keeping himself from choking on the words.

“Yes,” Sweetheart said matter of factly, “the baser instincts that hard wires people to fall for one Milo Greer at one point or another, obviously.”

“You fucking goof,” Milo said, unable to keep the laughter back. He leaned toward them again, kissing them to try and stifle it. It wasn’t wholly successful, but Milo didn’t care. “God, do I ever love you,” he whispered against their lips, earning him another smile.

“I love you too,” Sweetheart whispered back, pushing their foreheads together. They savoured that moment with him for a moment before sighing. “Go sit down, Love. I’ll bring the coffee in a minute.”

Milo kissed their forehead, letting go of them finally. “Thank you, Sweetheart.”

#plutonium_fanfiction #redacted audio #redacted audio milo #redacted audio sweetheart #redacted sweetheart #redacted milo #redactedverse #redacted fanfic #christmas fluff

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running-tweezers · 5 months

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For the Karaoke post:

Geordi

Hux

Milo

(I hope more than one is okay! Very curious about this /lh)

More than one is perfectly fine!! And I love this selection!!

Geordi:

I feel with Geordi it depends on the karaoke setting. I don’t think Geordi is getting up to sing at all in a public karaoke bar type place. BUT. If it’s a private karaoke room with people he trusts? All bets are off.

I think he’d go for some real classic karaoke staples with friends. He wants his friends to sing along with him. My mind went to Don’t Stop Believin’ by Journey first. It’s a crowd favorite and he has a BLAST with it.

Hux:

My BOY. My choice for Hux is 100% inspired by the music that is always playing in the background of DAMN crew videos. That feel-good 80’s type stuff. Most of those videos take place at Huxley and Damien’s place so I can only assume one of them is in charge of the tunes.

That being said, I think Hux is going for Livin’ On A Prayer by Bon Jovi. Another karaoke staple. It’s in the background of all those videos and I think he has a great time singing it.

I also think that Huxley and Freelancer are the karaoke duet partners of all time. Their go to song to do together is I Want It That Way by the Backstreet Boys. And they KILL IT every time, as their respective boyfriends look on with heart eyes.

Milo:

My OTHER boy. I think Milo is a showman at karaoke. He isn’t singing he’s performing. I can also see his karaoke choices going one of two ways.

One, something classic. Im really torn between Fly Me To The Moon by Frank Sinatra, and Sweet Caroline by Neil Diamond. I can’t decide, I’m going with both.

Two. Bruno Mars. Just his entire catalog. I’m gonna go with Locked Out Of Heaven, but really insert any Bruno Mars song here.

Send me a Redacted character and I’ll give you their karaoke song!

#redacted asmr #redacted audio #redacted geordi #redacted huxley #redacted milo #this one took some thought lol #hope this satisfies your curiousity!!

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penncilkid · 8 months

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Hello all, it is time for:

WIP Wednesday! (Thursday Edition /lh)

Actually got tagged this week so thank you/shoutout to @soup-scope and @echovale052!

On today's docket: Milo/David (Two weeks in a row, I know /t)

Detaching his surname wasn’t an option anymore. There was no more “David”. As far as anyone was concerned, he didn’t exist anymore. Not like he had before that night. He didn’t regret accepting the position of alpha— Stepping into the role had felt appropriate. Not seamless, not natural, but like he was the only answer anyone could come up with. It didn’t change the fact that he’d serve his pack as best he could. He owed it to them to at least try. But sometimes, he wished he couldn’t feel it— That shift. The one he felt whenever he tried to speak to anyone in the pack. No one acknowledged it aloud because they didn’t have to. His reputation hung in the air, unspoken yet palpable. He was the alpha now, whether he liked it or not. No amount of lamenting would change that. The only thing he could do was learn to live with it. Even if it meant ignoring the ache that came when he saw Asher wince at the title “David’s Beta”. Or pretending like he couldn’t feel Tank gradually pulling away every time he tried to check on them. But at the moment, the hardest thing was swallowing the words that crept into the back of his throat whenever he saw— “—Milo.” David’s train of thought halted abruptly, brows furrowed as he looked at his best friend. “What?” “I said I’m pretty sure I see Milo challenging Miguel to a round of cards— And of course, here comes Christian.” Asher sighed, patting David’s back. “Don’t worry, Big Guy. I’ll handle this one. Keep up the hosting, alright? You’re doing great.” Before he could respond, Asher was already out of the kitchen. Just like that, David was alone.

Am I having a time analyzing David's adjustment to being alpha as it pertains to that first Moonbound Solstice audio? Absolutely, I clearly have many thoughts about the subject (/lh)

#Penned Works #wip wednesday #I also have a Gavin design in the works atm so that's fun /pos #redacted rarepairs #redacted milo #redacted david #I'm gonna make them a ship name soon I promise /lh #Also I am *waiting* for the chance to really push the Autistic David agenda in this fic #Because I will be speaking my truth /lh

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roxie-roo · 1 year

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Scott in tears because “I’m not your sunshine anymore” but Milo just holds him and shushs him and says “you’ll always be my sunshine”

Idk I just. Think about it

So do i bestie, don't worry/lh

I'm gonna end up writing something for them in my fic for Unreliable Narrator Bertha.

also to bring up something you mentioned in your original post, about scott, the whole "I want him to try to hide the pain he’s feeling because he’s the flirty upbeat one but he’s just so done with everything and everyone because they keep leaving him so obviously he has to be the one to leave them first", because it reminds me of something I headcanon for season 2 scott. I know you aren't focusd on season 2, but hear me out.

I made a playlist for him and I put All You Wanna Do from Six the musical on there.

If you know, you know, if you don't, look up the lyrics/listen to the song(I recommend Sam Pauly's version!)

#answered asks #kikiofthevast

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charlieslowartsies · 3 years

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Hi i have 2 questions. Number 1- do you have any fnaf fanfic recommendations, because i have been, no joke, rereading yours, the upon series, olf, and a smattering of one shots for the past 4 years whenever i get into a fnaf kick and im desperate for new material but slogging through the ao3 tag makes me lose faith in humanity. Number 2- why did you draw your mike so good looking, I Dont Appreciate It (/lh i love the design) i always imagined him looking like a scruffy college dude in like worn out sneakers and kinda baby faced and hes Not hes So Not That

1. hi! Here's an ask with a handful of fnaf fic recs (apologies if there's some you already listed in here) Iii actually don't read much fnaf fic these days, so if anyone has any suggestions for anon, def chime in guys! (Can't Go Home Again is a monster of a series, that might be fun to read if you don't mind Mike/Mari. And in any case there's never anything explicit, it's romantic slow burn.)

2. LMAO well tbf he DOES start out scruffy mess...I mean if you go back, his early designs/drawings are like that. Devil's Spine he's DEF a raggamuffin man. As the knight guard grew, Mike def took on a life of his own and the more I wrote him the more he changed in my mind's eye. I kind of cobbled together Mike's characteristics from lots of sources. Ahh let's see: young Alan Alda, Roger Radcliffe, Milo Thatch, and David Hasselhoff during his Knight Rider days. (Actually tbh that's MOST of Mike personality and visually, esp his height.) Though the fact his bangs always make a 'M' is kind of a 'him' thing he developed on his own. He used to have the Freddy's security hat but I dropped it when I decided his fluffy messy hair was more fun to draw and that Mike doesn't like wearing hats because of his hair XD damn character's, coming to life and dictating their needs. I'm glad you like him tho 8< I sometimes worry how 'my' version of Mike Schmidt works/comes across, if he's accepted or not...

#answered #knight guard au #fnaf fanfic #mike schmidt #wow the new answering system is ugly huh #ah well it could be worse #i dont mind it too bad

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thelonesomequeen · 6 years

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The worst part about that mustache is it actually doesn’t look terrible. The man can pull off pretty much anything. As much as I hate him, he’s still one sexy motherf***er.

Hey, whatever works for you! Between Chris and his LH mustache, Milo and his This Is Us mustache, and Henry Cavill having one recently, I’m waiting for mustaches to be the new male facial hair trend again. They keep popping up in pop culture! 🦎

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agentplutonium · 4 months

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*smacks my lips* Gimme 7, 22, and 29, please and thank you (For the fic ask game /lh)

(PK is taking about this ask game)

Answers below cause GOOD LORD did this post get long

7. What character(s) captured your heart?

This year alone I’d have to say Milo/Sweetheart (Redacted), Liege (NeXus), the whole vamp camp + Cher (also NeXus), and a few I haven’t written fics for would be Eritus, Nova, and Romeo (Noderum Records) (and no, i’m not just saying that because PK is the one asking) (this list also doesn’t include my own ocs, but i feel like that’s cheating?)

22. Share an excerpt from your favorite scene

oh god just ONE favourite scene?? hold on i gotta think about this now

Okay so I’m gonna cheat a little bit BUT imma give y’all one copy pasted scene and then a few links to shorter tumblr posts that I adore

My 600 word Liege oneshot is top ten easy because I love them so

I’d also say this Porter one shot, as well as this one with William are top ten as well

next contender is EASILY this hand kiss one shot with Milo/Sweetheart I’m talking like top five minimum

OKAY ACTUAL LIKE. TOP THREE SCENE CAUSE IM SO INDECISIVE:

This scene come from an unfinished fic (i have a feeling PK is gonna yell at me for this one) about Imp!Milo losing Sweetheart and becoming the same shell that Asher is. It genuinely is a fic I want to finish but never get around too.

Milo couldn't calm down as he and Asher were waiting for Sweetheart's call. He sat in the truck, leg bouncing mindlessly as he stared at the walkie between them. It’s been a while since their last check-in, and it was obvious that it was grating on Milo’s nerves.

“This is the longest part,” Asher reminded him.

“I know that!” Milo spat back. “Just because it is the longest part does not mean I can’t worry about them.”

“They’ve got this,” Asher tried to reassure him, but he was still in that fucking monotone. Milo wanted to strangle him.

“I know what they’re capable of,” Milo said through his teeth. “They are my mate, after all.”

“Then you should trust them.”

Milo crossed his arms, hands squeezing into fists. He had to look away from Asher, out the window, before he did something dumb. He took a few deep breaths before he responded. Asher doesn’t realize what he’s saying, he can’t. If he did, he wouldn’t have said it. However, Milo could not let this one slide.

“You saying I don’t trust them?”

“I’m not saying you don’t. Just that, at this moment, worrying is not going to help you,” Asher said.

“Oh, yeah, let me just stop worrying over my mate real quick, that is just a switch I can flip,” Milo seethed.

Asher sighed. Sighed. As if Milo’s feelings were a burden to witness. Milo started seeing red. “It’s not going to help you when it’s our turn to go in-”

“What the hell is up with you and interrogating me right now!?” Milo demanded. “Was anyone this much on your ass when David went after Tank?”

That shut Asher up. His jaw clenched and unclenched a few times, eyes straight ahead. But again, there was that indifference. “We don’t talk about him,” he said finally, voice low, a warning.

“Just because you have a death wish does not mean you get to pull others down with you,” Milo said quietly.

“I don’t have a death wish,” Asher growled.

“Well you’re doing a terrible job of convincing others of it,” Milo said. He shook his head, pushing the door open with more force than necessary, stepping out. “I need some air. Call me when they radio in.”

“Milo,” Asher started, but Milo wasn’t having it.

“You want me to stop worrying?” Milo asked, unkindly. He spread his arms, a challenge. “Guess what I’m doing? Not worrying.”

He slammed the car door shut.

The leaves crunched under his feet as he stalked away from the car. He could feel the heat coursing through his body. He was always upset at Asher for how he acted after David’s death, but this was new. He guessed it was just the extra stress of having Sweetheart out there practically defenceless. He should have never let them go on this mission. They shouldn’t even be here! What were they thinking? Any of them?

There was the sound of a door opening, and then Asher was calling after him. It didn’t take him long to catch up, grabbing his shoulder and spinning him back around. “What has gotten into you?” He demanded.

“Gotten into me?” Milo questioned, incredulous. “What has gotten into you?” He shot back, pushing against Asher. “Ever since we lost David and Tank, ever since you lost David, you’ve been miserable! You’re taking it out on the pack too, pushing us to breaking over and over! You’re miserable and because of it, we are too!”

“How come you haven’t mentioned this before, if I make you so miserable?!” Asher demanded.

“I have!” Milo yelled, stepping toward Asher so they were just inches apart. “I have, but you won’t listen! You always shut down every time I try and talk to you about it! I’ve tried to help, cause, fucking hell, you weren’t the only one who lost him! I miss him too!”

“You don’t know what it’s like to lose your mate,” Asher grits through his teeth.

“I don’t. I don’t even pretend I do, and I don’t want to find out,” Milo countered. He took a deep breath, heading back to the truck. Cause unfortunately they had a job to do, and even more unfortunately, his mate was currently in the middle of it.

He wrenched the door open, only to freeze in his tracks.

“Milo, please, answer me!”

29. If this were an awards show, who would you thank?

I’m gonna take this so seriously hold on a sec I have so much to share. Okay okay first and foremost I gotta thank my best friend Max because he is an irl and does intercept a LOT of my dumb fic ideas (and then encourages me) but also just because he’s the first person I’d go to for a beta that I can trust with my very soul (my writing + my feelings around it). I would also like to thank (who woulda guessed) PK because you have also been a huge encouragement, and always seem to talk me out of my imposter syndrome episodes. In general I’d like to thank the creators of the original content I am making fics for because although I am taking your content and making it my own (in some ways) the whole reason I wrote fics is cause y’all are there handing me the metaphorical building blocks. I’m also gonna thank my lovely mutuals cause while I don’t interact much (i’m so shy guys i promise i’m nicer once you brute force your way into my brain) I do love y’all (/p) and you’re also a huge motivation for me to keep writing ngl. I would like to thank specifically PK and Laveau though because genuinely these two were a big inspiration for me to continue writing in general (more on the oc side of things, but it counts. Also Max is in this list but if he doesn’t know that us two bouncing world building off each other isnt so dear to my heart we have a PROBLEM.)

#plutonium_rambles #plutonium_askgame #have i ever mentioned how much i hate formatting a post on mobile #well now y’all know #anyway #thank you for the questions pk <33

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