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New father!
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My very favorite part of dressrosa so far is the wonderfully stupid disguises the strawhats are wearing the whole time
People see through them so easily, they're hardly staying incognito at all, and yet here we are having emotional conversations in a fake moustache and sunglasses anyways, A+ 10/10 no notes
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a/n: spent so long on the graphic 💀
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— oscar piastri
Nervously sipping on his emotional support orange juice. Maybe too much nervous sipping.
“So, what’s your type?”
“My girlfriend?”
“Tell her she’s mine too.”
“WOw, will do.”
Cheeks turning red, munching on the fries like a little chipmunk he is.
“I mean– I have three sisters so…”
“That’s a green flag.”
“Thank you?” a piece of chicken in, a smile comes out. “That’s it?”
“Maybe if he’s…Australian, maybe.” you shrugged.
“Yeah.”
“And if he’s…wait. what sign are you?”
“Don’t know..I think it’s kinda nonsense.”
“That’s a red flag.”
“Sorry?” cheeky.
The orange juice was left unattended for a minute. Good sign. Chuckles were still evident.
“Let’s get serious here…” shifting in your seat.
“Yeah.”
��You drive for a living?”
“Yeah, I go around in circles ‘nd stuff,” juice pause. “I could drive you around Melbourne..if you’d want to–”
“And you’ll take me back by eight? Maybe offering your hand as well?”
“Yeah,” squinting face. “I could do that.”
“Lovely.”
— carlos sainz
Does that thing with his eyes, bending down to take the fries in…while keeping an intense eye contact.
“Smooth operator, you like that song?”
“Everyone favorite song no?”
“Hard choice.” pausing your fries mid air. “Spanish songs that I have no idea what they’re talking about could be up there.”
“Really? Tell me one.”
“The one from fast and furious.”
“A lot of them,” throwing his head back. “Can you sing it for me?”
“Asking for me to sing already. You’re in a hurry Carlos?” a sip of your Diet Coke. “Fast Five?”
“Eh..Danza Kuduro?”
“How could I know?” you shrugged. “What’s the song about anyways?”
“Something like…dancing…er…with tight ass.”
“Make sense.”
Looking confused as ever with that big, brown eyes. Mouth agape and shut every time few seconds, curling into a smile most of the time.
“So you’re still looking for job next year?”
“Huh?”
“Lewis Hamilton? Looking for job?”
“Eh..” leaned back in his seat. “Could be. Are you offering?”
“I’m a pretty busy girl..”
“Really? How busy?”
“So you’re up for it? That’s fast.”
“I’ll have to talk to my manager,” raising his eyebrow. “What is your requirement?”
“A Ferrari driver.”
“Sure.”
— charles leclerc
Trying to not laugh his ass off every five seconds or just completely blanks out. Chicken tasted good though.
“Charles, I have to ask you one thing.”
“Yeah?”
“How do you pronounce your last name?”
“I don’t..I don’t care, really.” Shrugging his shoulders. “Charles. Le. Clare.”
“Hm…maybe just use my last name instead, it’s easier.”
“I– yeah?”
“What?”
His chicken was pretty cleaned up the first few minutes. Plenty of confused chuckles.
“Do you think you are a committed person?”
“I…I…it’s a hard question no?” he put his hand together, in an Italian – sorry, Monegasque way. “I like to say I am.”
“I could tell.”
“Really? How?”
“Your contract with Ferrari.”
— logan sargeant
He was used to burger and fries but maybe he could just tolerate chicken and fries for your pretty company.
“What’s your ideal date?”
“Hm..definitely chicken shop dates.”
“Really? Where’s best chicken you ever had then?”
“This one.”
“That’s not an option.”
Subtle stares here and there, his cheeks might be hurting from all the grinning though.
“What’s your ideal type?” munching his ketchup-ed fries.
“So you don’t do researches.”
“I am now.”
“You know…starting to have a thing for Americans. You have any recommendations?”
“You could start by going fishing in the Keys with me,” stretched his arms.
“I’m not into fishy things.”
“Just boat rides?”
“I could do that.”
Coke break.
“Your thoughts on frat boys?”
“They’re fine,” he shrugged.
“And you’re not like a..secret member? Is it like a One Direction..thing?”
“Maybe better looking?” smirked. “I could see myself being one if I wasn’t racing.”
“Dreams do come true, Sargeant.”
“Ouch,” clutching his chest. “Ah– well– Maybe this other dream could come true as well?”
“You being better looking than One Direction?”
tell me who should be in chicken shop dateee 😩😩
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Today’s a great day to take care of yourself!!
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Can I request a soulmate! au one, where Emily is the reader's soulmate and the reader is a single parent to a small girl (maybe abt 4)
And the rest of the team is the reader's platonic soulmates but she didn't know cause she thought she doesn't have soulmate she just think that they are protective by nature
The reader's completely oblivious abt the whole thing
𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 | Emily Prentiss x fem soulmate!reader
Warning(s): nothing :)
Word count: 729
Characters: Emily Prentiss, Penelope Garcia, David Rossi, Jennifer Jareau, Spencer Reid, Aaron Hotchner, Derek Morgan, Jack Hotchner, Henry LaMontagne
Summary: After thinking you're the exception to finding a soulmate, you meet yours, Emily Prentiss, after a mix-up. Shortly after, you find your platonic soulmates.
A/N: I actually didn't know about soulmate au's until this request, so I had to do a little bit of research to learn about it! Hope this short but sweet fic satisfies your request and as always, thank you sm for sending one! <3
For years the world had been so dull. You knew everyone was destined for a soulmate, but it felt as if you were the exception. You couldn't help but be jealous of those couples who were destined to be together, living so blissfully joyful. There had been someone you had thought had been the one for you, but he faded off, leaving you to raise your now four-year-old daughter alone.
Though the world was dull, and days tended to be lonely, your daughter Adalyne was the light of your life. Raising her was hard on your own, but by now you were used to it. You were unsure anyone would ever come into your life now that you were a single mother, but you didn't let that deter you from trying to get out there and find your person.
Since you were a little girl, you'd dream of a dark-haired woman. She glowed so brightly and had this essence about her that felt... right. Like the missing piece to the puzzle. When you'd wake, you could never remember her face, just her hair, and her vivid aura. You never understood this reoccurring dream until Emily Prentiss stood in front of you at a coffee shop, holding your coffee cup.
It had been a mistake, seeing as she hadn't checked if her cup was the one on the left or the right. After apologizing for the mishap, you watched as she talked to your daughter in a way that made you smile so large. She had a motherly energy herself, but something in your gut verified that she wasn't. As she introduced herself, the two of you shook hands, and that's when you knew.
It had been like the world exploded with light, colors intensifying on every surface around; the realization that the woman in front of you was your soulmate was overwhelming, leaving you short of breath as your hands remained clasped together. Both your guys' eyes were wide as your lips laid agape, and the woman from your dream now had a face- that woman was in front of you. "It's you-" You breathed, trying to catch your breath as every emotion intensified. "You're my soulmate." A smile spread across both of your faces as the love sparking between you only grew, as had the light in the world. Adalyne had loved her in an instant, knowing herself that the two of you were tethered together by fate.
The two of you were married not to long after, having a beautiful ceremony. Then was when she introduced you to her team, and they had immediately taken to you. Penelope had smothered you with hugs and love, being the first to welcome you to their found family. David had been next, offering to pay for yours and Emily's honeymoon. He would become a father figure to both of you, providing a grand-father figure to Adalyne. Jennifer and Spencer came like a package, as had Derek and Aaron following. Jack, Henry, and Adalyne would have playdates all the time, usually at Rossi's home where all of you could sit back and relax after they'd come back from a case.
Quality time had been something all of you really favored, more specifically together. In your previous years, you weren't much of a people-person, needing a break after socializing with a couple people. You valued distance over anything. Now, you didn't know how you had gone through life without the 7 of them in it. Every waking moment they were free, you were with them. Whether it be one-on-ones or the whole group, being with all of them made you feel complete. Your safety and comfortability were always at the top of their lists. You thought it was just protective nature, seeing as the work they do every day was no easy task, nor was it safe. Being involved with an FBI agent automatically put you at risk, but that hadn't stopped Emily and her team from keeping you safe.
Emily loved seeing you so happy around her teammates, and it didn't take long for her to realize that they were your platonic soulmates. Having six was extremely rare, let alone one. You had been oblivious to their nature, never questioning how you'd know what they were thinking or feeling more than half the time. You just knew that they were what you were missing, and now, you were complete.
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Twilight જ⁀➴ Jake
✮ non idol au! jake x gn! reader
✮ Summary: After dating Jake for 5 years it would be normal for you two to be madly in love. Although it doesn't seem that way.
✮ Genre: Angst
✮ Word Count: 729
✮ Author's Note: I'm back lol. Also, I wrote this on a whim so if it seems all over the place that's why. Enjoy! :3
"Jake!" You yell.
The bed dips and rises up repeatedly before finally coming to a halt after your jump. His eyes flutter open and he slowly looks at his surroundings. Walls, a door, the bed, and you. He sees the same thing every morning. He is also getting tired of it.
"hey love." He whispers, "what's got you all energized this morning?"
Jake rubs his eyes and stares at the ceiling for a bit.
"Well, I just wanted to go on a date!"
"A date?" He looks at you for a bit.
"Yeah! I was thinking that we could go on a picnic."
"Uh-huh.."
Jake's phone dings and he quickly picks it up and checks who it's from. As he types away, the haptic sounds fill the dead silence between you two. During your relationship with Jake, he seemed to have changed drastically. At the start it was like any other fairytale movie with Jake practically being your prince charming. Then again, all good things come to an end and that is exactly what happened between you two.
"Is... everything okay?" You question.
"Yes, yes. Everything is fine. So a picnic?" He pockets his phone and looks into your eyes.
"yeah. I'll get ready now."
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The park wasn't quite filled but it wasn't empty either. There were children running about, couples sharing food, and animals wandering about. You and Jake take a seat on a blanket and begin to take out your packed food. As you take a bite from your apple, curious thoughts begin to enter your mind. 'Does Jake really love me?' and 'What will happen if I confront him?' are two main recurring thoughts. You were so immersed in your head to notice that Jake was smiling at his phone and happily typing away. Whilst taking another bite of your apple, you muster up enough courage to bite the bullet.
"Jake?" You call.
"Yes?"
"Can I ask you something?"
"Shoot."
"What are we?"
He paused. The half eaten sandwich slightly droops to the side and a piece of tomato falls onto the blanket. There it is again. The silence that voraciously eats away the love that you thought existed.
He breaks the silence, "What do you mean?"
"Jake, what makes you think I don't know what you're doing."
The hungry silence appears once more, this time even more intense. Jake looks up at the sky and takes a deep breath.
He starts, "Love-"
"Don't call me that." You cut him off.
"Alright, as for your question we're dating. It just might feel different because there's someone else too." He looks off to the side.
You take a second to think about the situation. You love Jake and Jake loves you and someone else. Unfortunately, this alone cannot break your love for Jake. 5 years of the two of you being in a relationship is something that doesn't disappear when another person is introduced.
"Maybe we can work something out?" He suggests, "Like an agreement of some sort."
"is there something i'm missing?" You question, "What about me isn't good enough for you that you'd have to see another person? Do you even know what I've done for you for all these years? All of the moments we've had with each other, are they all just nothing to you?"
"No, no. I still really love you and those moments we had, they were all real." He reaches out for your face.
You stop his hand before it reaches your face, "Do you even know if they love you back? You're seriously putting our relationship at risk for some one-sided love?"
You can see that the thought of the other person not loving him back has taken charge in his mind. His face becomes distraught and he begins to breathe heavily.
You take this chance to start packing your things and get up, leaving Jake to wallow in his own despair.
As you're walking away you hear, "Wait, Love!"
You stop in your tracks and turn around. Jake is reaching out for you one last time. You take a moment to stare at him, considering going back.
"I can't believe you would just leave me." He says.
Your jaw drops a bit and you stare at him in disbelief.
"I don't want to be with you if it means that I'll be used to cover up your sins."
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january 13 - wet || @jegulus-microfic || wc: 729 || pt 2. of yesterday's microfic, pt. 3
Regulus sighed. It had been three days since James had come up to him by the lake, and really, he had no idea what had come over him. He felt like he did during class presentations, where he went up to the front of the room with his notecards and then sat down ten minutes later with no recollection of what he had said and a vague uneasiness churning in his gut.
Well. It was out there now, and obviously James knew something. That something being predicated on the fact that Regulus had pretty much told him that he had a voyeurism kink—both watching and being watched, apparently—although this wasn’t something that he himself had explored. Or, really even known.
Regardless, James was staring again. It was constant now, a cursory glance around the great hall or in the corridor between Charms and Transfiguration a surefire way to catch hazel eyes already upon him. He didn’t know what to do about it. If he should do anything about it.
He sighed again when he glanced across the room at the Gryffindor table and found James clearly trying to pretend that he hadn’t just been staring holes into the side of Regulus’ head by putting a large bite of some sort of pie (that had obviously not yet cooled) in his mouth. Immediately, his eyes went large and round, mouth open and breaths coming quickly in the universal hmpha hmpha hmpha noise one makes when food is too hot. He choked it down, and, water glass in hand, proceeded to make a giant, wet mess of himself, the table in front of him, and the two unfortunate souls sitting to his left and right (Regulus noted with glee that one of them was Sirius).
Regulus watched as they pushed each other around trying to get out of the worst of the spill, smiles bright amid the chaos.
“What the hell are you looking at and why is it making you smile to yourself like a lovesick idiot?” came Barty’s voice from his right, accompanied by an elbow to the ribs. Barty followed his gaze and laughed derisively, sitting back in his chair. “You know you’re just as bad as he is, right?”
“Fuck off, Barty.”
“No, I’m serious. You’re over here making a fool of yourself as you watch him make a fool of himself, and I have to say. It’s hilarious.”
Regulus added a kick to Barty’s shin under the table for that. “Fuck off, Barty. Merlin.”
They sat there in silence for a moment before Regulus reared to the side, finger in Barty’s face—the traitor was already laughing at him again— to say, “And I am NOT as bad as he is.”
“Okay,” snorted under his breath was the only response Regulus got until a swift flick to the ball of his cheek had him bringing a hand to his face along with a muttered “Merlin, Regulus, calm the fuck down. All I mean is that you’re playing cat and mouse with the guy and it’s still unclear who’s who. And like. You can be whoever you want in this situation, but I’m guessing you’d rather be the cat.”
“Okay…?”
“Okay. So work your shit out and go fucking get him?” Barty sighed. “Why am I doing all the work around here?”
“Well your metaphors are a little convoluted for someone who hasn’t turned in a single piece of coursework this term,” Regulus retorted, feeling a little bit like a light bulb had gone off over his head at the same time as he had been slapped in the face. Though, he shouldn’t be surprised since that’s what most of his conversations with Barty felt like.
Barty just raised his eyebrows. Regulus sighed, and looked over at the Gryffindor table again. James’ eyes danced away quickly, as he knew they would, but there was an edge there that he hadn’t seen before.
“Fuck.”
“Mhm? See something new?” Barty already sounded smug, though Regulus was no longer paying attention to him and was, instead, cataloging all of his interactions with James from the past three days.
“Fuck.”
James was playing a game. Or, at least continuing the game that Regulus had started—and thought he’d ended—in the clearing by the lake. And now that Regulus knew that they were playing a game, well, he wasn’t about to lose, was he?
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20 – Hamper
wc. 729 | Shadowbringers | verse ft @pocket-cat 's Ulan
Thancred is suspicious, and frustrated by the actions of their fellow Scion. Ninira is frustrated and mostly unable to be bothered. They have bigger things to worry about.
Sorting the miscellaneous screws, washers, bolts and whatever other bits the Eulmorans had clobbered together to assist with the Ladder repairs was far from the most demanding of tasks she had ever been assigned, but for good reason. She had been ordered to leave the reconstruction efforts to the others and for the most part she was willing. Construction and heavy lifting were well outside her wheelhouse, and Y'shtola had snapped at her when she had offered to help reanimate the Golems whenever they arrived. Yet there was only so much relaxing she could handle, especially with Vauthery’s twisted Mt Gulg looming on the horizon. So she did menial work on the days spent at the Ladder’s base, counting supplies, helping with ledgers, or like today, sorting.
She sat off to the side of the yard, perched on a crate, a box of miscellaneous bits at her side, dropping the pieces of metal into separate buckets at her feet. The mindlessness of it was pleasant in a way, she was helping but she could let her thoughts wander her—a shadow fell over her and she looked up, tipping back the brim of her hat.
“Need a hand?” Thancred didn’t wait for a reply as he took a seat beside her reaching to pick up a handful of screws and nuts.
Ninira didn’t protest, but also didn’t welcome the gesture. They sat in silence the only sound the clinking of metal as it dropped into the buckets before Thancred eventually spoke up.
“Ulan is off today.”
It wasn’t a question. It was a fact but Ninira answered anyway. “Yes.”
“Using that time to seek him out.”
Ninira withheld a sigh. “And?”
“Does that not bother you, Ninira? Even in the slightest?”
Did it bother her? She no longer knew. It was far from the most pressing of her worries these days. “Does it matter?”
Thancred shifted in his seat. She could tell he was looking at her but she didn’t turn to meet his gaze. “What of the things she tells him during those moments? How much is she sharing? Think of what she could hamper by divulging our plans.”
Ninira scoffed. “What plans? Nothing we’re doing is secret. We’ve made plain our intentions, even if we hadn’t they would be obvious. He’s stated his position as an observer–”
“You believe him?” Thancred sounded insulted.
“He’s not interfered yet.” She finally looked at him. “And he did help save Y’shtola.” She added pointedly. Thancred’s brow furrowed.
“So far I believe him. But–” she added as Thancred opened his mouth to presumably argue that point. “I do not trust him. I think there is a difference.”
She dropped a screw into one of the buckets. Butitng heads with Thancred like this frustrated her. A few moons prior, back on the Source and she would have identified him as one of the Scions she was most comfortable with. But the First had changed him, changed them all, and Ninira was still working her way through those changes. He was trying through, so Ninira sighed and did her best to try in return.
“I know you’re bothered by Ulan’s actions. You have every right to be. I also know you're just trying to watch our backs and look out for us all. It is appreciated.”
She looked at him pointedly. “But this isn’t Ryne making a silly choice, uncertain in the world, and needing guidance. Ulan is an adult, her actions and her choices are her own. None of us can make her do anything she doesn’t wish to.”
Metal clinked on metal as she continued to sort. “I can’t fathom what she seeks out Emet-Selch for, what they possibly could talk about. However, that’s her choice and her business. Until the day comes where her actions cause harm, or she chooses to raise steel against us then I’m not bothered. She can do as she pleases.”
Thancred was quiet for a while, absently watching the few other Scions that were around today as they went about their work at the base of the Ladder. “I will never forgive myself if something happens because I was negligent.” He spoke barely above a whisper.
“It will be fine, Thancred.” She reassured him, pausing in her work to look up at the looming cliffs above. “We just have to stop Vauthry. What could go wrong?”
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BESTIEEEEEEE 💙💙💙
I have come once again to request another glorious story. I can't get the royal au out of my head so how about a story where Trey is a prince and his parents are pressuring him to get married he hates it but sees the gn reader at the ball being held to find him a partner and ends up falling for them? Sorry if it's a bit hard.
Bestieee hello! Sorry this took a little while. Though, I hope you enjoy (:
Warnings: Ooc Trey, Gn reader, royalty au, talks of an arranged marriage.
Request: Yes.
Words: 729.
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The ball was extravagant.
Everyone was dressed in the best of gowns, dripped and drizzled in golds and silvers. And they danced, twirling around eachother and there were smiles and laughs.
And then there was you.
You were someone Trey hadn't ever seen before. While a lot of people were here to pay their respects or to simply try and get a shot with him for the money and the throne, you hadn't approached him yet. He made his way through the party, eyes sweeping around the ballroom.
The watermelon seemed to melt in your mouth from your place at the food bar, and someone had joined you. You turned to see vibrant green eyes peering back at you, and green hair. You certainly hadn't expected to meet the Prince, though this ball was dedicated to him after all.
"Hey."
He greeted, eyebrows lifting in amusement at your clear gawking expression. You cleared your throat, stuttering slightly.
"H-Hey.."
Your awkward smile had him smiling even more, laughing slightly at your clearly nervous expression.
"Hey, calm down. I mean no harm, alright?"
He lifted up his hands almost in a way of surrender. Noticing your shoulders ease up and relax a little he turned, plucking a piece of beef off a platter and popping it into his mouth.
"Do you like the food?"
"Yeah, it's really good."
You turned towards him, eyes glowing with excitement.
"I never expected to meet royalty."
"Well, is it a welcome surprise at least?"
Trey asked, smiling when you nodded.
"Do you gave to find a partner to marry in this ball only?"
His faced went grim, and he nodded,
"Yes. There's already been three other balls to find me a proper partner but everyone's interested in the throne and not me.. If I don't find someone in this ball, then I'll be in an arranged marriage and I'll be forced to marry who my parents pick."
"What's not to like about you?"
His cheeks heated up at your question, and he shrugged slightly.
"I'm not really sure what people don't like in me, though I do know all they see in me is my money. My money, and the throne."
You frowned, shaking your head slightly. That wasn't right.
"I'm sorry. Those people just don't deserve you then. I wish you the best in finding a partner. I hope who you wed doesn't just use you. That's horrible to think of."
You sighed, and Trey smiled, maybe you just weren't all that bad.
"Well, why don't you marry me?"
"P-Pardon?"
You did a double take, eyes widening, and Trey faltered him for a moment, before continuing.
"Well.. You don't seem like the type to use me, and you're rather nice. So, why don't we marry? You did attend the ball for a reason, didn't you? After all… This was to help me find someone to marry."
"W-Well yes, I just didn't expect your final choice to be me."
"So, is that a yes?"
You smiled, slowly nodding your head. He seemed nice too. Maybe this wouldn't be such a bad thing. And, it's better than him being married off to some random asshole. Though, there was one issue.
"I don't think I'll be good at being a Queen though…"
The Prince smiled, assuring you in soft words of wisdom.
"You'll be just fine. We have people who will teach you the proper manners to be a queen. I promise, it's a bit of work but it does get easier."
You nodded again, and he slipped his hand into yours.
"Let's go and tell my parents, they'll be happy I think."
"I hope so."
You both walked away from the food bar, leaving some half eaten watermelon and beef. Though, that was fine. There's always more of that for later, and maybe the next time you eat it, you can even feed some to him.
Trey had fallen in love fast, though when meeting someone as ethereal as you, that was simply to be expected. Eyes followed you both through the ball, but for once you found yourself not caring. You were having the time of your life, with your Prince and soon to be husband.
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some of you should not be allowed to give anime recommendations why recommend one piece oh because it gets good at episode 729 for like 3.45 minutes and everything else is also boring as hell
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Weeks 8 & 9 Update
Okay, so it's...been a busy/rough/complicated couple of weeks! But I haven't forgotten about this, and I'm still dedicated to it despite how many days I've missed. Instead of doing the daily word count though I'm gonna condense a little bit, just so this isn't such a long post.
WEEK EIGHT:
Writing Days - 3/7
Total Words Written - 729
WEEK NINE:
Writing Days - 2/7
Total Words Written - 414
Technically, if you average it out, I still had an average of at least 50 words a day for both of these weeks. And I'm nothing if not a lover of technicalities.
I had a lot going on the past couple of weeks so I haven't really had the energy, the time, or even the inspiration to work on much. That being said, I have a few new projects in the works on top of continuing to revise the one piece that I've spent a lot of this blog's lifespan working on.
Writing feels...lonely, sometimes. I think that I'm so afraid of criticism that I'm reluctant to share my work, but even when I do share my work I'm not guaranteed feedback and that's almost worse. What do I do if nobody says anything about the stuff I send them? I automatically assume it's trash and I should give up writing forever. Obviously.
I hate that my thoughts always jump to the worst possible outcome for this type of thing. I'm working on it though. In the meantime, I'm going to continue writing because god at least it's something other than mindlessly scrolling on my phone. And it makes me feel good.
Anyone reading these updates still, I love you as always and thanks for your support, however silent or vocal it may be.
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I posted 146 times in 2022, (Which means I need to touch grass tbh)
That's 121 more posts than 2021!
82 posts created (56%)
64 posts reblogged (44%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@sorbetowl
@godliath
@maybirdie
@emtazer
@brekkie-e
I tagged 145 of my posts in 2022
Only 1% of my posts had no tags (...Posts which I need to find, wtf.)
#horizon forbidden west - 64 posts
#hfw - 64 posts
#bab-art - 54 posts
#horizon zero dawn - 54 posts
#hzd - 53 posts
#aloy - 48 posts
#erend - 48 posts
#rb - 44 posts
#erend vanguardsman - 33 posts
#aloy despite the nora - 27 posts
Longest Tag: 134 characters
#the ereloy reunion at the daunt is a close contender to fave moment btw but i’m trying to hold back on my bullshit for everyone’s sake
Honestly? same. I don't quite gush about my ships on main vocally bc I'm better at doing it with art, but rest assured that I am vibrating violently on the inside when they interact.
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Post-Singularity nap
729 notes - Posted August 16, 2022
One of my absolute faves. I was not expecting so many people to like this one, so I'm forever grateful for all the love this has received! :)
The relationship between this two is such a delight, I'm glad Aloy has someone by her side that cares for her and likes her for who she is. She is constantly running all the time, so I hope that she can find some good sleep every now and then. I hope we get more of them in hz3.
You guys know I'm a sucker for these two, so expect some more art of them in the future <3
#4
Mark of pride 🏳️🌈
796 notes - Posted September 5, 2022
This one was fun to make! I remember being super hyped when I saw guerrilla drop the face paint, and since I had no ps4 to run to to get the new face paint, I figured I could share some of the hype w y'all.
#3
Yeah but what if Tilda said space family vacay
813 notes - Posted June 3, 2022
The idea for this piece came to me all of a sudden when I was doing some chores, and I just had to drop everything to rush to my laptop to draw it. Coming up with the designs was harrrrd, but I really enjoyed the challenge.
#2
I know September is over, but still, happy Bi visibility month! 🏹
883 notes - Posted October 2, 2022
I am so moved knowing this piece was so loved by so many people on the fandom, I just can't say thank you enough! It's no secret that I hc Aloy as bi, so it really warms my heart to know that I'm not the only one, and that I'm not alone.
Representation matters, so I hope this piece brings as much joy to my fellow bis as it does to me.
(Happy Bi visibility month! Again!)
My #1 post of 2022
Can you draw Teersa please?
Absolutely! I missed gramma
(Lil bonus)
See the full post
921 notes - Posted July 1, 2022
Listen. LISTEN. This better happen on HZ3. Teersa is such a sweet grandma and I would absolutely adore seeing her meeting Beta (And the following explanation as to why there is another Aloy, haha.)
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This has been such a great year thus far, and I am beyond grateful for all the love and support my art gets every day.
I'm glad that I can share my art with you.
Thanks for the wonderful year!
-Babs
#tumblr2022#year in review#my 2022 tumblr year in review#your tumblr year in review#hfw#bc its mostly hfw#but thats all I'm taggin this as#2022
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20 questions for writers
tagged by @therosefrontier :) thanks!
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How many works do you have on AO3?
21, but one's a collection of fe3h drabbles and small fics totalling 13.
2. What's your total AO3 word count?
98,576 apparently! ...seems about right.
3. What fandoms do you write for?
uh. Genshin... Critrole... Fire Emblem Three Houses... also Fate Zero, finally, triumphantly, eventually. I've written bits of stuff here and there for other ones but most of it isn't published.
4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
night and death and the rain are given, 729, because Kaeya whump brings out the fans?? also I had a good update schedule for it, haha, which probably helped.
flame to dark, 393, my first Genshin fic. I guess Diluc whump is also popular. I remember being so chuffed that people liked it.
something which nobody may keep. 219, fain's dear angst art made into a Whumptober 2022 prompt... wait, that was just last year?
the sea, the storm, the stars, 217, right after. writing about Kazuha is hard because thinking about him hurts a little, but I do love this story so.
a gently welcoming darkestness, 186, which surprises me that it made the top 5 since that was where my regular update schedule went to die, and didn't take off as quickly. but I'm glad folk ended up liking it.
all Genshin, haha. and 4/5 ragbros.
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
I do! although if someone comments on each chapter I may not respond to every single one. but I like to respond, because I like to be responded to on mine when I can be, and because it does make me so happy for them to comment.
6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
oh boy. that's a toss-up between the last of my fe3h drabbles that I put up, "not glory nor goodness," and just about any of my fate zero pieces, but probably on these sands I built my fortresses. the horror of having to kill Felix at Arianhrod, because not killing him means other students die, vs. Saber's shame and self-hatred and having to kill one of her old associates too. maybe I should say the fe3h one because I don't like re-reading it but I will the other one.
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
I... was going to say I usually did happy endings but that's not quite true. I write ambiguous, nervous, and hopeful-in-the-midst-of-confusion endings. I think the only uncomplicated happy endings I've done were the fluff fics for a couple exchanges. specially driftwood and light for Critrole, which is all about getting rescued!
8. Do you get hate on fics?
no, thankfully, though I did get someone once commenting that my snarky/dark humor author's notes on some whump fic ruined the mood. it stung a bit, but I kept doing it, and also deleted the comment.
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
heh... I do not... I tend to think what characters do in the bedroom is their own business, although now and again I admit some amorphous spicy headcanon occurs to me. usually in regards to someone else's suggestion or a fic that I scroll past that I think brazenly mischaracterizes their sex lives...
10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?
usually don't, but I do have a funky little dialogue piece between RWBY characters and Morgaine and Vanye from the Morgaine Chronicles that I never posted. This is because I think I may be the only person in the universe who is familiar with both fandoms. if there are any others I really want to meet them though.
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
hope not! ...though there was one that got published shortly after the author put kudos on one of mine, and it was a very similar concept and similar imagery at several points. but they did a totally different thing with it and went in a different direction! so even if it was borrowed it was Fair Use and I'm rather proud of them. :)
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
not that I know of!
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
no, but I'd love to someday! I am not good at plots. I admire when folk are good at plots. I want to be part of their plots and fill in all the corners with conversations and angst and character stuff.
14. What's your all-time favourite ship?
I'm not really a shipper of anything particularly, but... I suppose the only ship tag I actually ever used is for Zen and Shirayuki from snow white with the red hair? and I do love their relationship, haha.
oh! that reminds me. I think my favorite ships are Hak/Yona from Yona of the Dawn and also Royai from FMA just like my tagger said.
15. What's a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?
...of original works? oh so many. of fanfic? uh... I want to write a Fate/Stay Night AU where Saber saves Ilya, and I did start it. what's likelier to happen there is I write it as a bunch of short stories and they may just end up being bittersweet with a side of catharsis?
I want to write an Inazuma Rebellion AU for Genshin but that's more of a "literally never started" than any kind of "in progress."
16. What are your writing strengths?
I think it's fair to say description? people mention it a lot, and I like to write it. I love words. words are amazing. the things that people can do with words are amazing. I like to make words do cool things too.
I like writing dialogue a lot too, when I can.
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
plots. pacing, sometimes. fight scenes, or used to be, but I think I'm getting better at them.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?
I never have, but if it came up I could try? though I certainly wouldn't trust google translate.
19. First fandom you wrote for?
in little bits and snipppets... the Chronicles of Narnia when I was a small kid, and then Warriors Cats like the rest of us (heh), and I think Redwall? I made stories up about the sci-fi series Dad read to us when I was very very young, but I don't think I'd call them writing per se.
and then I did a lot of mediocre heartfelt Lord of the Rings fic when I was 11-12ish, which I didn't post although my friend encouraged me to. that was the first fandom where I wrote anything more than, like, half a page. in fact, it was very many pages. I want to say there were like 4 separate OCs and concepts I was writing, and they never intersected, they were all just different twists I had.
20. Favourite fic you've ever written?
that's a tough one. I... actually really love my longer fe3h fic, the bright and the broken - which completely elided all ships in a very shippy fandom with an alacrity that was not my intent but my outcome. the conv I wrote there, about helping people being like dropping pebbles in a well, and never knowing which one is going to be the one that lifts them high enough to reach the light... I think about that still and I'm not sure where I got it but I think it's true. also encapsulates what I love the most about Three Houses. loving people is how you change the course of the narrative... you can't save everyone all the time but you can save almost everyone most of the time if you do what you can??
I think my fate/zero trilogy is the most uh... emotionally cathartic of them for me though. I hope it finds the approximately 2.9 people in the universe besides me that it makes sense to, wherever they are.
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tagging @notfromcold, @erinaceina, @isnt-it-pretty, anyone else who wants to bc I'm sure I'm forgetting folk
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20 Questions for Fic Writers!
Thank you so much for the tag, @lovelymasks!
1. How many works do you have on AO3?
Currently, 187, but I'm probably going to add like 10 more by the end of the month - most of these are Prongsfoot Microfics.
2. What's your total AO3 word count?
729, 900 words. Well, damn. That's a lot of words. For it's for basically the last two years of writing on AO3.
3. What fandoms do you write for?
Currently on AO3, HP and Ghosts CBS, but I have some writing in word docs for other fandoms if i ever finish them (like Once, Charmed, PLL, CM, ect).
4. Top 5 fics by kudos?
Take Care of Me (655)- Sirius/Harry One shot for Sirry stockings in 2021. Sugar Daddy Fic.
Companionship (570) - Sirius/Harry longfic where Sirius gets out of the country before Harry's fifth year and they meet again when Harry's an escort 9 years later, not realizing their identities, fall in love.
Return From the Veil (533) - Sirius/Harry Ongoing fic where Sirius comes back out of the veil minutes after dying de-aged to sixteen and they bond and finish the war together. I actually need to update this one.
Path to Recovery (404)- Sirius/Harry After the war, Harry raises Teddy in the muggle world and he truly begins his path to recovery when Sirius returns from the veil ten years later.
Soulmates (307) - Sirius/Harry Soulmate AU One Shot for Sirry stockings in 2021.
LOL - Over 100 fics for Prongsfoot (of my 187) and ALL 5 are Sirry. It's probably because they've been up longer, but that's too funny. Although number 6 is Rebuilding :) Which is Prongsfoot.
5. Do you respond to comments?
Yes, as long as they aren't hate, I make a point to say thank you or engage with questions or discussions.
6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
Oh god. I'm not sure - I like Happy Endings, but I would say either -
72 Cemetery - Sirius/James with James having died and Sirius trying to say goodbye to the tune of "Give Heaven Some Hell" since that whole being at a cemetery saying goodbye to the love of your life is angsty as hell.
A Dream Come True - Trevor focused Ghosts AU. Based on discussions and comments, while I thought it ended on a positive - they have futures again - vibe, the idea that the ghosts would go their separate ways because they are alive again was angsty rather than happy. I maintain that the ghosts gaining their freedom and a second chance to chase dreams as a happy ending.
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
Well, all of my fics have happy endings. But, the happiest?
Rebuilding - Sirius/James - it was the first of a series, but the ending with them getting together and a hopeful future (which is seen in the next pieces of the series) feels the most happy to me.
The Gentlemen's Club - Trevor/Hetty - this one had a very fun time for them as they got to travel and the ending leads to the chance for more traveling and coming out to the house, which feels happy and hopeful to me.
8. Do you get hate on fics?
I have - I usually complain to my friends on Discord and delate the comment. I always say "If you LIKE it, please let me know" - I absolutely do not understand who hates on what fic writers do in their free time for no money. And I wish those people would stop - although it doesn't happen often, it can truly kill motivation and it makes me want to hit something.
9. Do you write smut?
Yes. I have entire fics that are just smut - not even just one-shots! I am still writing Peaceful Life which is a Sirius/Harry smut fic and I have started a fic entitled "Trevor's Horny Jail" that will pretty much be all smut.
10. Do you write crossovers?
I have written one Different Magic, Sam Found Family- it was for HJP week this year - HP/Once and I intend to write a couple of other HP/Once fics. I love Emma and I think her and Harry would be great together given their similarities.
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
God, I hope not.
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
Someone has asked, but I don't know if they ever did.
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
No, but I want to co-write a 'Read the Books' story with someone on discord, but we haven't talked about it in a while.
14. What's your all-time favourite ship?
Oh, god. There's so many ships in the world, but I guess I'd have to go with Sirius/James - Prongsfoot. I mean, I have written (IN THE LAST YEAR, ALONE) over 100 fics for them and intend to catch up on ALL of the microfics prompts, write those longer fic ideas, and join in on Prongsfoot Bingo so...
I mean, seems obvious that they must be my favorite, I think.
15. What's a WIP you want to finish but doubt you will?
Probably that PLL rewrite. Damn it, I had to stop thinking about it and fixate on something else because It's just so hard to balance having six mains - the storylines that were good (and I wanted to keep) and make sure I don't give any plotholes. SPECIALLY with the hell that is never-ending November and fixing that. I still want to write it, but I don't have anyone to talk about it with so it's easy to let it fall into the abyss. Especially I haven't started posting it.
16. What are your writing strengths?
I love a good timeline. Like if you read my fics, you will always be able to follow the timeline and not get confused.
Additionally, I think I'm pretty good at writing emotionally charged scenes with comfort at the end. Mainly the comfort.
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
I'm obsessed with timelines - so it can easily screw me up if I got lost in - wait, what day is it? Did that already happen? And having to reread and confirm one way of another and then totally fall off track.
I also tend to be too wordy. I focus so much on gushing happiness that I pepper in probably too much fluff that isn't really needed.
In RFTV, we're 14 chapters in and we're only just now getting to the end of the summer and it's been like 72K. Because I like the bond and building that, but I probably put too much bonding in there - and hot damn, man that's a lot of words.
Additionally, sometimes I lose the plot in the fluff. And forget that it isn't just fluff.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language?
Oh, uh, I don't do it unless it's something easy like Ciao - everyone knows Ciao or Hola - to me, I would only do it if it's obvious what the word is without knowing the language. If I have to look it up (writing or reading) I'll just get annoyed.
19. First fandom you wrote for?
H2O just add water. I've got 2 fics on FFN.
20. Favourite fic you've ever written?
Oh, god. I don't think I could pick just one, but currently - Probably Mirror Talks - it started off as a one-shot for Sirius and Harry Saturday on Tumblr and it literally spiraled into basically Sirius raising Harry fifth year and beyond semi-canon compliant re-write of books 5, 6 and 7. I get to hash out my issues with those books and I get my favorite genre of story - Sirius raising Harry (no wolf star).
AHHH this was very interesting to answer. Thanks again!
Tagging ummm. @wembly @padfootastic, @roalinda and @creative-girl No Pressure!
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no 5 for daemyra? pretty please with sugar on top
Fandom: House of the Dragon
Pairing(s): Daemon Targaryen x Rhaenyra Targaryen
Warning: Daemon and Rhaenyra are very very distant cousins, age difference is around 4-5 years, fluff, attempt in humor
Headcanon: Daemon and Rhaenyra are friends, they aren’t a couple, but they act like they are married
Author’s note: English isn’t my native language. Based on
@dumplingsjinson promts.
Word Count: 729
Rhaenyra should probably look away from his plate. It’s not really polite to stare at someone else's plate, but she already ate her portion of duck, cooked by Daemon. And she knows the slices of meat on his plate are the last one from the duck he cooked. Oh, she likes every dish he makes, but the duck is her favorite, and she is still hungry and she doesn’t want to admit that to Daemon because he definitely will say something like “how many times have i told you that you should eat at least three times a day?”
Right now she doesn’t really listen to what Daemon is saying, his voice washes over her like the nice warm water of the Pacific Ocean. She likes his voice, and his thoughts, but she doesn’t really listen as she stares at his duck and then moves her gaze to stare at an offensive thing on her plate, a salad made from glazed pecans, pear, and cucumbers and spinach with baby greens. She has never been enthusiastic about any green vegetables and different greens. And her plate is full of a salad she has no desire to eat. Rhaenyra looks down at the green mess on her plate and grimaces. She has already eaten pear and nuts, but cucumbers and greens disgust her. And she really can’t explain why. Rhaenyra looks back at Daemon’s plate, catching that the room is filled with silence as Daemon stopped talking. She looks at him with an raised eyebrow and as an answer she gets his smirk and:
“Here, have some of these,” Daemon moves suddenly “and I will take those,” he reaches to swap their plates.
“There’s no need—” She rushes to stop him, feeling her cheeks burn.
Rhaenyra catches his hands in hers, but he gently puts her hands on the table, covering them with his own. It still amazes her how small she is compared to him, as she looks at his hands and not seeing hers. His hands cover her completely.
“It’s fine. I’m not a picky eater, unlike you.” And Daemon takes the plate from her, placing his own in front of her. He ate his salad, and left slices of duck and pear.
“I’m not-,” Rhaenyra tries to protest about her being picky eater, but she thinks about all food she doesn’t like: greens, mushrooms, fish, if it’s not salmon, liver, sausages, if it’s not in hot-dog, and … Okay. This list will be long enough, so she finishes with: “You know I don't like greens.” Rhaenyra doesn’t try to pull her plate back, she goes straight to cutting a slice of duck into small pieces.
“You can always imagine that they are your enemies and that you destroy them all with your teeth.” Daemon suggests with a smile that tugs the corners of his lips. “Like that.” And he shows her how, stuffing his mouth with a salad, aggressively chewing it. And Rhaenyra can't help but laugh as she watches this.
“You are so good at destroying my enemies, Daemon,” she purrs and then bats her eyelashes on him. “So will you be my knight in shining armor and destroy them for me everytime I should deal with them?”
“Don't you want to grow up tall and strong like me?” Daemon flexes his biceps, and she stares at his muscled arms. Daemon isn’t bulky, but he is all muscles, with a clear strength behind all these muscles.
“I don't think I can grow any more. Besides, I prefer to stay small and petite.” Rhaenyra answers, still looking at his arms, and then moving to his big palms, which hold a knife and a fork. She doesn’t see the way he swallows hard or how he looks at her, the way she looks at him.
“Me too.” Daemon barely whispers, but Rhaenyra doesn’t catch that, registering just a sound of his voice.
That's why she asks:
“What?” And finally her eyes are on his face.
“Eat your duck or I will take it away from you as you ain’t strong enough to resist me.” Daemon tells her and then he reaches for her plate with a fork to catch a piece of duck, so she pulls the plate to her and starts to eat.
Well, she can’t resist him for very different reasons but he doesn’t need to know that.
#daemyra#rhaenyra × daemon#daemon x rhaenyra#daemon targeryan#rhaenyra targaryen#hotd#hotd fanfic#house targaryen#house of the dragon#matt smith#milly alcock
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HIII!! im jorja ☆ suddenly going back to tumblr bc why not ?! sixteen ,, xnfp 7w6 729
im a pretty talkative person and i LOVE rambling about my favs, though i do sulk alot and cry easily so please bare w me… aside from that i think im a pretty fun person to be around!!!!
i play genshin, hsr, omori, danganronpa, osu, valo, ++ and im into kpop and animangas and and manhwas (๑>◡<๑)
my favs hehe :: yellow orange red, orange juice, baking, knitting, drawing, disney movies ♪, one piece
characters :: karma akabane, nagi, scara, xiao, an shiraishi, sonia nevermind, blade, pavitr prabhakar
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