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facewithoutheart · 14 hours
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You’re Losing Me / Bejeweled / Labyrinth
(Henry / 8:03pm)
Thank you for dinner.
And for pushing me out of the house.
And for not judging me when I cried into my tagliatelle.
How do you always seem to know what I need before I know what I need?
Or: Alex discovers that Henry’s fiancé is being disloyal. Alex discovers that Henry already knew. Alex discovers that it takes a village—and a whole lotta love—to support his friend.
RWRB The Eras Tour - April 29th - Midnights
Some of y’all might recognize this from Six Sentence Sundays… it has finally been posted (or at least part one has)!
Tomorrow is the LAST DAY?? 🥹 See you then!
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facewithoutheart · 15 hours
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ship so good ones a bone marrow baby the others riddled with catholic guilt
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facewithoutheart · 16 hours
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It's... Monday! I didn't post yesterday cause I, uh, was finishing up Persona 5 Strikers. Thanks @you-remind-me-of-the-babe and @kurtsascot for the tags.
As usual, I have some MCD for you. Matt might not care for Simon, but Ryan does.
Ryan gives me another rose, although he tells me that if he plucks more of them, he might lose his job. “Blame Simon Snow!” I say. “Being run over by Simon Snow is a fucking dream to me, mate,” Ryan says back before wishing me good luck and walking away. Right. At least my crush on Agatha Wellbelove has subdued since the last year. Ryan is still gagging after the great Chosen One.
(Johnson: Also, heya, Johnson here LOL! Thanks for the concern about my job with the Woods but no worries, brah, I got this. As in, I don't exist outside the main story beats and Matty Chris D. is literally almost never in the Woods, so in that sense, do I even have a job??? Does everything just happen off-page???? Does Matty never question it and just infer the rest of my existence??? lmao.)
And now, the weather: @quizasvivamos @coffeegleek @caramelcoffeeaddict @raenestee @tectonicduck @nightimedreamersworld @urban-sith @bookish-bogwitch @confused-bi-queer @that-disabled-princess @special-bc-ur-part-of-it @larkral @cutestkilla ​ @wellbelesbian ​ @artsyunderstudy ​ @facewithoutheart ​ @shrekgogurt @rockitmans @bitbybitwrites @whatevertheweather @theotherhufflepuff @shame-is-a-wasted-emotion @esilher @blackberrysummer @nightimedreamersghost @ivelovedhimthroughworse @thnxforknowingme
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facewithoutheart · 16 hours
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Two wip posts in one week? It's more likely than you think! Thanks to @shrekgogurt @monbons and @hushed-chorus for tagging me today. I love all of the stuff you shared! I'm even up-to-date on some of it! (I KNOW, out of character!)
Okay, some Penny from Finally, (already, always), because... well, you'll see. (Eight sentences, but trust me, I tried)
"I think that it's a disservice that we're not being provided with sound information on the different kinds of sexual activities available to us." She holds up a hand and starts ticking off fingers, "Masturbation, fellatio, frottage, cunnilingus."  "Stop!" Garreth squawks. "Crowley, Penny, we're trying to eat." His face, along with Rhys', Pippa's and probably mine, are bright red.  "It's perfectly natural," she says. "Sex is supposed to be about feeling good, not just about making babies. It only works to make babies because we want to do it because it feels good."
Penny, when inspired to talk about sexual health. 😭😭😭 Have I forgotten whether the idea that Penny's mom gave her extremely thorough sex ed is canon or fanon of headcanon? Yes. Do I need to do a re-read soon? SURE DO.
Tags and some perhaps controversial opinions about Carry On below the cut
So, okay, this was written approximately two months ago when I was more actively writing on this story. I've been having some difficulty with reconceptualizing how the entire WOM would have been in different circumstances. I re-read Carry On when I started writing Simon's Two Mums, but most of it has slipped right out of my brain. Partially because I'm finding the somewhat slapdash worldbuilding of the universe difficult to build into a world that can be modified and show more-or-less logical flow-through of circumstances. It feels a bit like I have to build up the entire world from scratch for Carry On and then attempt to figure out how changes of circumstance would change that made up world. Which is hard to do!
Hello all friends, join me in sharing all your stufffff! :D @stitchyqueer @thewholelemon @confused-bi-queer @raenestee @facewithoutheart @cutestkilla @sillyunicorn @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @basiltonbutliketheherb @ileadacharmedlife @asocialpessimist @bookish-bogwitch @aristocratic-otter @captain-aralias @petedavidsonscock @takitalks @artsyunderstudy @yeonjunenby @carryonvisinata @takenabackbytuesdays @martsonmars @nausikaaa @nightimedreamersghost @chen-chen-chen-again-chen @ionlydrinkhotwater @that-disabled-princess @forabeatofadrum  @palimpsessed @fatalfangirl​ @blackberrysummerblog​ @valeffelees @imagineacoolusername @orange-peony @j-nipper-95 @whogaveyoupermission @wellbelesbian @rimeswithpurple @youarenevertooold @emeryhall @mooncello @run-for-chamo-miles
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facewithoutheart · 1 day
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I hope everyone will read this and share it. I posted the full piece. Hamza Howidy is a Palestinian from Gaza City. He is an accountant and a peace advocate. I follow Hamza on X and his tweets are very important. Unfortunately, he is being blocked. In his words, “But the protesters aren’t interested in peace. Some of the groups have been blocking Palestinian peace activists like me—and I am from Gaza, the very place they claim to care about! Instead of blocking peace activists, they should be inviting us to join these protests and guide them in the right direction—a place without hatred with a focus on calling for the release of the hostages who have been held captive by Hamas for more than 210 days.”
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facewithoutheart · 1 day
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It’s Sunday! How’d that happen again so soon?
Here’s a little more from my Time Travel WIP, Back and Back and Back. Keeping the name, since I got a lot of positive feedback on it. As a reminder, this story features an older Simon who travels back in time and visits with a young Baz throughout his childhood. At some point, I might start worrying about sharing all the good bits on Tumblr before I’ve actually started posting this thing. Then again, I always love seeing tons of snippets in advance as a reader. Gets me hyped for when the thing finally gets published. So here you go!
“So,” he says, folding his legs in and scooting around to sit cross legged to face me. “Catch me up. What’s been going on lately?”
“Well, I’ve been taking tennis lessons at the club this summer. And Father gave me a violin for my eleventh birthday,” I remind him. “So I’ve been taking lessons for that, too. I’ve only been playing for six months but I quite like it.”
“Wait,” he puts his hands up. “You’re eleven now?”
I nod.
“So you’re starting at Watford soon?”
“I leave tomorrow,” I say quietly, pulling my knees up and hugging them to my chest.
It’s how I knew he’d come. He always comes when something important is happening. I prepared the [redacted] three days ago, and have been out here everyday, waiting.
He starts to smile, though it falters a bit. He forces it back in place, though it looks strained.
“That’s great, Baz.”
I feel the corners of my mouth tweak up. I’ve gotten quite used to his nickname for me over the years. I think I might even start using it with other people, when I get to school.
I’m loving writing these past bits. I’ve yet to find the rhythm of the parts in the present, though. Setting things up and having to wait for the conflict or character connections is always the least fun part of writing though. At least for me. Hopefully, I’ll hit my stride soon. Wish me luck!
Tags, tag backs, etc. I’m still working my way through posts from this last week, but I continue to love seeing all you guys are sharing! @whatevertheweather @cutestkilla @artsyunderstudy @emeryhall @whogaveyoupermission @thewholelemon @facewithoutheart @shrekgogurt @bookish-bogwitch @ivelovedhimthroughworse @aristocratic-otter @hushed-chorus @roomwithanopenfire @monbons @noblecorgi @forabeatofadrum @that-disabled-princess @youarenevertooold @prettygoododds @ileadacharmedlife @chen-chen-chen-again-chen @ic3-que3n @wellbelesbian @run-for-chamo-miles @rimeswithpurple @best--dress @mooncello @blackberrysummerblog @iamamythologicalcreature @valeffelees @orange-peony @angelsfalling16 @raenestee and anyone else who’d like to share!
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facewithoutheart · 1 day
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I just had the sudden and arresting fear that maybe my childhood stuffed animal has been faking how much he likes me.
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facewithoutheart · 2 days
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Six Sentence Sunday
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Thanks for the tags @monbons and @hushed-chorus, I love seeing what you're working on and I'm so excited to read the new chapter of Those Glowing, Magickal Years later today!!
I've actually done a little bit of writing today, added a scene to the eighth chapter of Proof of Life and did a teeny tiny bit of editing on that chapter (I'm rapidly catching up to myself I fear, a pause in posting is nigh 😭).
But good news! I only have one week left of school! It's finals week but I don't have too many tests and papers to work on and no classes to go to, so hopefully I can mix in a little writing into my day. And then after this week, I'm done with my first year of college—which still feels kind of insane to me.
I'm posting the newest chapter of Proof of Life (my Natasha Lives AU) tomorrow and this one is going to be good! You all will like it, I know. It was super hard to pick a snippet because less than halfway through the chapter [redacted] shows up and you guys aren't allowed to know about that yet, so enjoy some Penny and Simon dialogue.
Snippet and tags under the cut.
Penny considers this. “You really think Baz is hurt, don’t you? That it’s something serious.��
“Well, it’s either that or he’s plotting and, you know, innocent until proven guilty.”
Penny snorts at that. 
“What?”
“Nothing,” Penny shakes her head. “Just, that’s pretty funny coming from the boy who’s convinced Baz is a vampire when there’s no proof.”
“There’s plenty of proof,” I splutter. 
Penny holds up a hand. “Please, spare the monologue, I’ve heard all of this before”
“You’re the one who brought it up.” I cross my arms, feeling a bit like a petulant child.
Tags and Hellos:
@facewithoutheart @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @run-for-chamo-miles @raenestee @onepintobean
@artsyunderstudy @prettygoododds @noblecorgi @angelsfalling16 @thewholelemon
@shrekgogurt @brendughh @a-maisie-ng @hertragedyconnoisseur @beastmonstertitan
@valeffelees @horsesarenotdeer @drowninginships @supercutedinosaurs @fiend-for-culture
@rimeswithpurple @cutestkilla @alexalexinii @ileadacharmedlife @arthurkko
@rbkzz
Also I keep adding new people to this tag list and if you ever don't want to be tagged let me know 😭 tagging people will probably always make me a little nervous adlkfjadf
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facewithoutheart · 2 days
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Hi folks! I hope you've all had a grand week! I just ate a bowl of crunchy nut cornflakes. It was pretty epic.
Chapter three of Those Glowing, Magickal Years went live today. Sorry for the wait, and hopefully the 8k word count makes up for the delay. That means the fic is 21k words so far, and we've only just come to the close of Year One. @erzbethluna keeps telling me this fic will end up at least 300k, and I fear she may be right.
In the spirit of Wednesday's rec post, please accept six sentences from TGMY that feature the word 'blood'.
Every bag of blood I sup on, every morsel I learn, I do so because he’s given it to me.  Today he’s a particularly unruly barrage of bangs and bravado, but at least he doesn’t smell like blood. “That bloody sword answered only to Pitches for generations!”  Hot blood splashed across my hands, face, clothes, and the carpet.  I want to lap up his insolent blood, let it thread all its heady warmth into me, let his heart coil around mine and bring it to life, just for a few precious, strong beats.  What the bloody hell is he up to? 
Tags below the cut, as well as some thoughts on another WIP I may pick up
@artsyunderstudy @facewithoutheart @captain-aralias @raenestee @cutestkilla
@ivelovedhimthroughworse @larkral @stitchyqueer @you-remind-me-of-the-babe
@ileadacharmedlife @confused-bi-queer @aristocratic-otter @whogaveyoupermission
@nightimedreamersworld @fatalfangirl @thewholelemon @onepintobean @shrekgogurt
@theearlgreymage @martsonmars @blackberrysummerblog @orange-peony @valeffelees
@j-nipper-95 @rimeswithpurple @wellbelesbian @imagineacoolusername
@youarenevertooold @iamamythologicalcreature @supercutedinosaurs @alexalexinii @bookish-bogwitch
@cosmicalart @bazzybelle @theotherhufflepuff @that-disabled-princess @prettygoododds
@mooncello @noblecorgi @roomwithanopenfire @emeryhall @monbons
Those Glowing, Magickal Years still has a solid grip on me. However, another fic idea has started beating me around the head. A good old chonk of time ago, I mentioned I was working on a snowbaz fic inspired by Fallout New Vegas, provisionally titled Hope Springs Eternal. Well, I may have watched the Fallout show and that idea is shaking me by the lapels.
In addition, presently TGMY is from the POV of tween Baz and Simon, but I have the itch to write something that's slower in pace. Something that has a narrative voice that allows some decadence in the writing. Despite it's source of inspiration, Hope Springs Eternal imagines a post-apocalyptic world that has struggles, but also has magic, goodness and space for hope. (And vampire angst.)
Now, I don't want to actively work on THREE fics (yes, FAIAP has not been abandoned, just on a school-related hiatus). I'd go loopy.
That being said... Well, my initial draft of Blood, Salt, and Hummingbirds was written in an obscenely beautiful notebook. Writing by hand is a nice relief sometimes, especially if you're tired and sore. The writing feels low-pressure and indulgent, compared to the focus I put into writing on laptop.
So I may dive into that idea in that format. If it makes good progress, I'll get it typed up and share it.
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facewithoutheart · 2 days
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Après la Pluie, le Beau Temps
Rating: Mature
Words: ~4.5k
Chapters: 1/4
Summary:
When a brewing electromagnetic storm takes down communications, leaving the USS Redemption in chaos and Simon and Baz stranded on a freezing and desolate moon, everyone must confront their own communication breakdowns in order to survive.
For @raenestee
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facewithoutheart · 2 days
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The devastating difference between how much time it takes to write something vs how fast people read it lol
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facewithoutheart · 2 days
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It never ends
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facewithoutheart · 3 days
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Eddie to Buck: Curious to know what your definition of too much discipline is.
CURIOUS TO KNOW WHAT YOUR DEFINITION OF TOO MUCH DISCIPLINE IS
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facewithoutheart · 3 days
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i want 60 thousand votes by next thursday
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facewithoutheart · 3 days
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rwrb fic: (when we collide) we come together
Relationships: Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor
Summary: On New Year’s Eve in 2019, Henry never showed up to the White House Trio party and he stopped answering Alex’s texts. Six years later, he shows up at Alex’s house in Austin, adding an unexpected complication to what already promised to be one of the most complicated weekends in Alex’s life. Will this one weekend fix the mistakes of the past, or leave them worse off than they were?
Read on Ao3 HERE
But what Alex is least expecting, in the entire fucking world, is for Prince Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor to step out of the car, as if this is something they do. As if they’ve talked, since Henry just never showed up to New Year’s back in 2019 and then ghosted Alex. In something of a haze, Alex keeps walking towards his house, until he meets Henry and his PPOs in the driveway. “Your Royal Highness,” he says, something vicious inside him he’s learned to leash most of the time enjoying the minute flash of disappointment he spies in Henry’s eyes at the use of his official and utterly correct title. “It’s a surprise to see you here. What can I do for you?”
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facewithoutheart · 3 days
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I cannot handle Buck babysitting Chris while Eddie tells Ana (CHRIS’S FORMER TEACHER) that she can’t help him with math.
Ok 9-1-1 pals how long do I have to put up with Ana?
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facewithoutheart · 3 days
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Ok 9-1-1 pals how long do I have to put up with Ana?
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