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rosekiller-addict · 6 months

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Funeral // Jercy microfic (platonic or romantic) // 545 words

I clung to Annabeth's hand like it was the only thing keeping me alive. And the more I thought about that, the more I thought it might be true.

I felt like I was drowning which should be impossible for a son of Poseidon. But I didn't care. I'd rather drown than be here.

Everything about this felt wrong and I hated it. I shouldn't be here. No one should be here. He shouldn't be dead. They should've let him die.

I should've been with Jason, training in the arena or I should've been helping him design a new temple in New Rome or anything other than this. Anything else but being at his funeral.

But that was exactly where I was.

I squeezed Annabeths hand, glancing over at her and automatically regretting it.

When she caught my eye, it wasn't her I saw. It was Jason.

They didn't look that similar but they had the same shade of bright blonde and that was all my brain needed to see him.

His beautiful bright blonde hair, his electric blue eyes, his sparkling smile that sent a shiver down my spine every time I saw it. Hell, I couldn't even hear his sweet laugh that made

Then Annabeth's face shone through and I couldn't stop the new avalanche of tears that plagued my eyes.

It wasn't that I had a problem with Annabeth. She was one of my best friends and I loved her.

But she wasn't Jason and that was all I wanted right now.

But he was dead. Gone forever.

But this wasn't supposed to happen. Jason was supposed to grow old with the rest of us. Our children were supposed to meet and be best friends like we were.

I knew this was stupid anyway. We were demigods, the fact that he made it to 18 was a miracle. The fact that we had all made it this old was a miracle.

But we had saved the world multiple times. Couldn't we be cut a break? Couldn't we live our lives without having to deal with gods and monsters again? Hadn't we done enough?

But apparently we hadn't because he had been killed and the gods couldn't care less. Well, Apollo might but he had no power anymore. And Jason's death was partially his fault.

I didn't want to blame him. If I was going to blame anyone I should blame the person who killed him and hell even Zeus himself.

But blaming people wouldn't bring him back. Nothing could bring him back.

"How're you doing Percy?" Annabeth whispered, tracing her thumb along mine. She must've noticed the new wave of tears.

I shook my head in response, not able to say anything. Ever since I learned of Jason's death I hadn't said a word. Oh I had tried yet the only noise I could make was the sounds of crying.

Annabeth nodded slightly, squeezing my hand again. I waited for those three words that everyone seemed attached to to come out of her mouth.

'It'll be okay'

I hated those words. No, it wasn't going to be okay. Jason was dead. My best friend was dead.

And there was nothing anyone could do about it.

How was anything supposed to be okay?

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gallifriendly · 1 year

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Some time after Hell Bent, Clara takes the TARDIS to a place just outside Earth, 1957, and rescues Laika from Sputnik 2. While the world mourns Laika's supposed death, Clara and Me take her along on their adventures through space and time. Their TARDIS already carries two people who kept on living even after they should have died, what's one more? Perhaps in time the three of them pick up more kindred spirits, snatched from their timelines, moments before their demise.

Many years later, Laika dies of old age. And though her last moments are still aboard a spaceship, this time she is not alone. Clara and Me bury her on Earth. She made it home, the long way round.

#clara oswald #me/ashildr #doctor who #idk what to tag this as #microfanfiction #gallifriendly.txt

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bloodgulchblog · 8 months

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"Chief?" Linda says.

"Mm?"

"There's a reason I do the lone wolf stuff in this outfit."

His helmet tilts, inviting the conclusion.

"You're not good at it."

#microfanfiction #my writing

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winged-void · 3 months

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Straight up sending my girlfriend house MD microfanfiction while we watch the show I guess.

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writingamongther0ses · 2 years

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I’m curious, what’s microfanfiction?

Microfiction?

It's flash fiction, a small story written quick.

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retro-friki · 4 years

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There are many layers of meaning under every "Hey Adora" and yet Catra gets annoyed that Adora is unable to magically guess what she's actually trying to say.

#She Ra #catra #adora #catradora #microfanfiction #crossposting

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shedpuns · 6 years

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Sans: so kid, why'd you reset? It was six years since your last reset, and now we're back here, but you're just doing the same stuff?

Frisk: my headmate, Chara (yes the princen from a hundred years ago), was scrolling tumblr in my body and came across weird porn of her mom and I had to reset to stop them from going on a killing spree

Sans: I have so many fucking questions

Frisk: look can't you go back to dissociating in Grillby's while you wait for me to fix everything on my own without your input?

Sans: acceptable. have a great day

#microfanfiction #tag as frans and I'll personally replace your platelets with mayonaise

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savrenim · 3 years

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like I know I am a small fanfic writer with no original content out yet and everyone is broke, but, like. I am stupidly proud of the work that I’ve put into my patreon and the consistent amount of content that is going up and it’s a tragedy that it is going out to so few people

#like the weekly quotes are BONKERS #don't y'all want to know the random lines in my work that I was secretly quoting word-for-word from a DnD campaign #like there is some truly fun director's commentary in the weekly quotes that are going down #and it's access to all content from the $1 tier!!#the only other tier is a TAKING REQUESTS tier!!!#like I'll write you microfiction every month!!!!!!!!!#no one is taking advantage of that which is the BIGGEST BUMMER I want weird microfiction requests!!!!!!!!#(hell even microfanfiction that is probably the only way I will be producing any more hamilton content in the near future)#my life #my writing

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toledoendo · 5 years

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Building It Together

Tony: Merry Christmas, kid.

[Tony sits down on a chair close to the couch where Peter sits. Sets a single LEGO block on Peter's leg. Peter picks up the block. He is confused but has a genuine smile on his face.]

Peter: Thanks, Mr. Stark, I'll... add it to my collection.

Tony: But wait! Because there's more.

[Tony sets another single LEGO block down on his leg. Peter picks it up.]

Peter: Oh, thanks.

[While he examines it, Tony sets down another. Peter picks it up and begins to piece them together.]

Peter: Oh, these... I get it; these go together.

[Tony watches with a slight smile, handing Peter one after another and watching Peter put them together. They sit apart from the rest of the low-key guests at the Compound and subdued sounds of the party don't interrupt them.]

[Peter talks quietly to himself, his face bright, having fun figuring out how the pieces go together.]

Peter: Hey, I - I think... I think I know what this is... Hold on, I need to redo ... this ... part...

[Tony hands him a few more pieces, giving a suggestion then revising it when Peter doesn't understand what he means.]

Peter: Ok. Ok... Oh, Mr. Stark, you didn't.

[Pepper joins them, breaking away from the background that's long been put aside. She pushes Tony's shoulder before resting on the right side of the low back on the armchair.]

Pepper: Give him all of it. What are you doing?

[Peter doesn't seem to have noticed. He is absorbed in the gently clicking blocks. He now has a figurine with a clear form.]

Tony: I wanna see how long he'll do this.

[Peter absently reaches for the next piece but there's nothing on his knee. Peter looks up at Tony, slightly aware and embarrassed that he expected something.]

Peter: Oh...

[Tony, thrown off rhythm by Pepper's conversation, hands him the next piece. Peter locks it into place. He grins and shows it off to Tony and Pepper.]

Peter: Cool - it's Optimus Prime's face plate! You didn't have to get me this, Mr. Stark.

[Tony stares at him a second.]

Tony: Would you like the rest of it or -- are you good?

Pepper: Give him the full set!

[Tony reaches behind the arm rest of his chair for a box, containing the remaining pieces for a full figure LEGO model of Optimus Prime. Peter's eyes widen when he sees the set.]

Peter: Whoa. Thank you! You really didn't need to do this.

[Pepper stands and Tony begins to stand up. Peter looks through the pieces.]

Tony: Knock yourself out, kid.

[Peter stops. He looks at Tony with a fading smile.]

Peter: Are we going to build it—?

[Tony pauses looking to his side.]

Tony: I wasn't --

[Pepper touches his shoulder and smiles. Tony takes a breath.]

Tony: Yep. That's ... what we're doing. At this party.

[He sits back down. Peter smiles briefly but is already working again. Tony picks out a handful of pieces.]

Tony: Alright, if we're going to do this, let's do it intelligently. Right? So, you give me the face-

Peter: What should I start on?

Tony: Let's attack the integral structure. You do the feet or something—

[Pepper smiles and leaves them to building.]

Peter: Build the base. Got it!

#iron dad and spider son #mcu fluff #tony stark acting as peter parkers parental figure #tony stark has a heart #precious peter parker #mcu microfanfiction #father son relationship

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bloodgulchblog · 1 year

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"Fred, if you want to mack on an ODST: we don't care," says Linda, as patiently as possible.

"Oh, I care," corrects Kelly, scrunching her nose in distaste. "But I'll forgive you for it."

Fred exhales so hard his shoulders sink.

#microfanfiction #fredlock

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incorrect-composer-quotes · 3 years

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I started reading the letters exchanged by Wagner and Liszt and since my hyperfixated brain is going feral about them I would love to submit a Wagner quote but I can't think of anything even remotely funny, just cathartic pieces of microfanfiction where Liszt finally snaps at him.

Oh yeah, and love your blog. It's kept me sane on more than one occasion. :D

chaotic weener

but hey, if you ever get to think of a quote, don't hesitate to submit it!

thanks for tuning in! 🤩

#not a quote

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kata4a · 4 years

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all of those “incorrect X-quotes” blogs got a lot less interesting to me once I realized that they weren’t like, microfanfiction projects but instead are just transposing already-existing memes to involve particular characters

#complain tag

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retro-friki · 4 years

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Utena gives Anthy one of those reversible octopus plushes and is surprised of how often Anthy puts it on "angry". It becomes super helpful for them on the long run.

#shoujo kakumei utena #revolutionary girl utena #utena tenjou #anthy himemiya #microfanfiction #crossposting

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bloodgulchblog · 1 year

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"Hablas Español, Jefe?"

"Principalmente las palabrotas."

"...Quieres mejorar?"

Do you speak Spanish, Chief?

Mostly the swears.

...Would you like to get better?

#microfanfiction #i used to know a little #anyway one of my oldest headcanons is that the spartans know several languages #but they're probably pretty rusty if they don't really use them anymore bc that's how language does #you know depending on where they've been working and with what groups of people #and translation software is everywhere

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