writtengalaxies
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Only if you don't feel burned out doing these, and if your brain works for me! I always love seeing how people think of me. :D
- Fey / writtengalaxies
They twinkle like the stars. No, not even that - the thing that connects the stars. The feeling you get when you look up and know for certain that someone you care about is looking at the same sky, that those who lived centuries ago saw and wondered.
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Hey remember when US and Russia was all like “We’re the best!!! We’ve won the space race!!!!” But India sent a kick-ass space probe to Mars and the whole mission was fuel efficient, costed less and a roaring success in the first try and then they were like “…..wait no that can’t be true” and still have the audacity to call us “underdeveloped” or only view us as a ‘third world country’? :)
For anyone who needs more info, the probe was called Mangalyaan (which literally means space probe vehicle) or Mars Orbiter Mission (MOM) and you can also get more information here and here
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I wish you would write a fic where...
Send me an anymous (or not) summary of the fic you wish I would write. (maybe I will write a tidbit)
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🤲 engi please? sweet himbo comparing you to space?
After a while, the backdrop of space becomes normal. And yet, Mark always seems to be enamoured with it and so you find yourself drawn to it too. When you tell him this, he replies simply.
“Even without galaxies outside, I’d be waking up to the most beautiful sight in the universe,”
Send me an ask and I'll write a 50 word tidbit
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Okay having seen this clip initially, and then this animated...holy shit this is perfect. DeepBlueInk blessing us again.
(Aabria's gremlin energy, Matt being so concerned not for himself but for Brennan's ranting, Brennan being Brennan...it's glorious.)
The Brennan Lee Mulligan Almond Rant - Critical Role Animated
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Terms & Conditions
This one was cute to write, and it felt good to write again. It was requested that I write a bit of Google, so ask and ye shall receive.
Googliplier x GN!Reader, TW: none
Words: 757
“Human, I have observed that it is past your scheduled evening recharging hour. If your charging period does not start soon, your battery will not be sufficiently filled.”
“I’m busy, it’ll be fine.”
Google frowns at you, glaring you down as you don’t listen to him.
“Am I not programmed to maintain your natural routines and keep the maintenance of the house up to standard?”
“Of course you are, but I have to finish writing this or else I’m fucked tomorrow.”
“I do not understand how your writing pertains to intercourse.”
His comment takes you off guard, blinking for a few moments before brushing it off and continuing your work. Your music floats over his mechanical whine, getting louder as he moves to loom over you. He places his hands on the back of your chair, watching you work for a few moments.
“Nothing I am reading is rated important enough to delay your recharging period.”
“Okay one: rude. And two: I have to have this ready to present tomorrow.”
“And if you don’t?”
His question makes you think for a moment, as you begin proofreading what sits in front of you. From your writing, you notice that you’ve already gone past the word count limit, and it’s beginning to spiral into barely coherent sentences. You sigh, your head falling into your hands out of exasperation.
“It’s… fine. Perfectly fine.”
“My lie detector says-”
“Peachy! Doing perfectly peachy!”
There’s a long period of silence from your android before you’re unceremoniously scooped up into his arms, alarming you.
“Wh- HEY!”
“It is in the terms and conditions of my purchase that I can use force to maintain the work and stasis I was purchased to keep.”
“Well I- didn’t read that…”
“Then I suggest that you begin to give into your exhaustive state.”
You pout at Google, crossing your arms as he carries you from your office to your bed. After being carefully set down, he watches you to start on your night routine. You just stare up at him, continuing to pout.
“Prolonging the period that you are spending awake is not punishing anyone other than yourself.”
“I did not buy you just so you can give me a bedtime!”
“I will once again point out that it was in my terms and conditions.”
“UGH.”
He continues to stand there, waiting on you before going and getting your things himself, setting them in your lap. You groan, making him turn around as you change, and then finish getting ready in the bathroom. Once finished, you plop down on your bed again, glaring him down.
“And what’s to stop me from just getting up and doing stuff once you’re in your capsule. Hmm?”
You can tell he’s processing what you’re saying as his frown deepens, and his whirr gets louder again.
“I have an effective solution.”
Google lifts you up and puts you under the covers. Once tucked in, he moves over to his charging capsule and pulls out a long extension cord, plugging it into his side. What you weren’t expecting next, is him laying on top of you, wrapping his arms under you to keep you in place.
“Is this sufficient to keep you in place? A full night’s rest is required.”
“Y-Yes…”
He huffs, laying his head down on your chest and settles in. You hesitate for a moment, before running your fingers through his hair. For the first time, you see him relax a bit, which makes you a little smug.
“I didn’t know you liked this, Googs.”
“What I enjoy is irrelevant to my work.”
“Maybe it’s in my terms and conditions to make sure you’re happy.”
“Those have been unavailable to me.”
“So you didn’t read them~?”
Google’s head pops up, and his electric blue eyes shoot daggers at you. But you don’t do anything more than just smile, continuing to play with his hair. His grumbles are cute, closing his eyes and leaning into your hands more. You take off his glasses, setting them aside and kiss his forehead. His eyes widen, and his cheeks flush blue.
“Does that breach your terms of service?”
“...no…”
“Good! Now, if I have to sleep, you do too!”
“...if that is what you wish.”
He snuggles back in, now letting himself enjoy the affection you give him. He’s much more comfortable as a weighted blanket than you would have predicted. You assume the padding around his mechanical structure is thick enough to cushion the sharp edges.
“Good night, Googs.”
“Have a good recharge, spark.”
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....Well.
I thought I'd have more energy during these months off, and unfortunately I really don't. D: I'm hoping I do in the next three weeks, but it's looking unlikely.
I do know I've got a couple things in my inbox I can work on soon, so do feel free to continue to throw requests in there!
Also hi hello oh gosh to the new followers! There are so many of you now... O.O
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#....I just woke up and I still went “MMMMMM YES SHORT UNIFORM” and#my defense is I'm sleepy#space sweetheart
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Birthday Commissions!
I'm having a 25% discount on all art commissions from today until January 26th. Use the link here to get the discount, or use code BIRTHDAY25 at check out.
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(Trying to flirt) if we were in a time loop together I would try to save you every time even if I knew it was futile. I would go insane for you
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Lazy ass doodle of Illinois that totally isn't just an altered photo of Harrison Ford.
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I'm feeling some love for the sad dad of the year. Could you tell us how Chase would react to finding love again?
Chase has been mourning the fact that he's unlovable for so long, he doesn't think that someone loving him but staying safe is possible. He pushes people away because he knows in his heart that he's the true danger.
But when he sees you? All of that hardened exterior fades away as he nervously approaches you. Everything inside him is telling him to stay away, to keep you safe.
"Hey, would you... want to go get coffee some time...?"
He can barely keep his hands from shaking, but he lets out that breath he was holding when you accept. A wave of relief flowing over him.
"Alright! Uh, you can text me here... you can pick the place if you have a favorite... No worries if not! Uh, have a good day!!"
He runs off, feeling fluttering in his chest that he hasn't felt in a long time.
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Any thoughts on an over-protective superhero?
Jackie is absolutely the type to walk/fly/teleport you anywhere. He's so worried as you being the partner of the most famous superhero in the city, that you'll be targeted in an effort to get to him. He gave up on trying to quell the rumors about the two of you, seeing as the media is pushing the story anyways. It doesn't mean that the bad guys still won't try even if he convinces the media it's not true.
Eventually he convinces you to move in with him. Because he can better protect you. Totally not because seeing your face every day gives him another reason to keep going, keep fighting. No... not at all...
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