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indecentpause · 3 months

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The Most Beautiful Puzzle: Chapter One

cw: stalking, aftermath of past abuse, covid times, police corruption, drug abuse, crime scenes, graphic violence, description of dead bodies

Meara's life has been one disappointment after another, and he's not expecting his new roommate situation to be anything but, either. But he needs to get out of the city and needs a room, and Josselin seems nice enough and has a bed to spare. But Josselin ends up being more than just a freelance translator, eccentric book hoarder, and taxidermy enthusiast, he's also a consulting detective; the one the police come to when they just can't crack a case. Meara accidentally gets swooped up in one such situation. It's the most excitement and fun he's ever had in his entire life. He's hooked.

Current taglist: @abalonetea @only-book-lovers-left-alive @poore-choice-of-words @leadhelmetcosmonaut @jasperygrace @drippingmoon @athenswrites @magic-is-something-we-create @idreamonpaper @winterandwords @thelaughingstag @revenantlore

Please let me know if you want to be tagged in these updates! This is my general list so those tagged here will also still be updated on other projects. If you only want to be on one and not the other, just let me know!

Read chapter one on Wattpad

Or on Ao3!

I'm super psyched to finally be able to share a finished story!! thank you to all you amazing folks who encouraged me and showed interest and asked questions and left comments and reblogs and likes!

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kaitloyalist · 5 years

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Choices Transparents Masterpost (Part 2)

Persistent problem in adding more links to the original masterpost kinda forces me to split it into parts soooo here’s Part 2!

ACOR - ATV - AME - BSC - D&D - HSSCA - ILB - ROD - TE - TH:M

A Courtesan of Rome

[ACOR] ACOR’s animals

[ACOR] Cassius Longinus

[ACOR] Cingerix

[ACOR] Delphinia

[ACOR] Marc Antony

[ACOR] Sabina

[ACOR] Syphax

[ACOR] Victus

[ACOR] Xanthe

Across the Void

[ATV] Eos Elara

[ATV] Gemma

[ATV] Holmes

[ATV] Kepler

[ATV] Lyra

[ATV] Meridian

[ATV] Pax Elara

[ATV] Sol

[ATV] Titania

[ATV] VEE

[ATV] Zekei Sentry

America’s Most Eligible

[AME] Adam

[AME] Bianca

[AME] Carson Stewart

[AME] Derek

[AME] Fatima

[AME] Han

[AME] Ivy Fisher

[AME] Jen Espinoza

[AME] Kiana

[AME] Lina

[AME] Mackenzie

[AME] Ryder

[AME] Slater

[AME] Teagan

[AME] Zeke

Big Sky Country

[BSC] Asha Roanhorse

[BSC] Dallas James

[BSC] Juliette Mendoza

[BSC] Kitten

[BSC] Sawyer Oakley

Desire and Decorum

[D&D] Annabelle Parsons

[D&D] Arthur Woods

[D&D] Briar Daly

[D&D] Edmund Marlcaster

[D&D] Ernest Sinclaire

[D&D] Lady Grandmother

[D&D] Luke Harper

[D&D] Prince Hamid

[D&D] Pug

High School Story: Class Act

[HSSCA] Ajay

[HSSCA] Erin Ward

[HSSCA] Rory Silva

[HSSCA] Skye Crandall

It Lives Beneath

[ILB] Danni Asturias

[ILB] Imogen Wescott

[ILB] Josephine

[ILB] Kyle Garza

[ILB] Ned Mallory

[ILB] Parker Shaw

[ILB] Robbie Sutcliffe

[ILB] Tom Sato

Ride or Die: A Bad Boy Romance

[ROD] Colt Kaneko

[ROD] Logan

[ROD] Mona

The Elementalists

[TE] Aster

[TE] Beckett Harrington

[TE] Everett Merkseyer

[TE] Familiars

[TE] Griffin Langley

[TE] Professor Kontos

[TE] Professor Swan

[TE] Shreya Mistry

[TE] Zeph Hernandez

The Heist: Monaco

[TH:M] Anton Edison

[TH:M] Eris Huang

[TH:M] Fabien Ahmad

[TH:M] Lena Ortiz

[TH:M] Marguerite

[TH:M] Miranda Moreau

[TH:M] Niles Edison

[TH:M] Peter Graves

[TH:M] Rye

[TH:M] Samira Yazdi

[TH:M] Sonia

[TH:M] Sybil

[TH:M] Tillie Marshall

[TH:M] Uppercut Jones

#the heist: monaco #the elementalists #ride or die: a bad boy romance #america’s most eligible #desire and decorum #a courtesan of rome #it lives beneath #high school story #big sky country #across the void #choices character transparents

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julia-highstorms · 5 years

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Over (Tom x F!MC)

Author’s note: basically just adding a bit more of angsty to ILB Chapter 11, one of the best chapters ever written by PB. Kudos PB! Find my masterlist here

Disclaimer: Characters belong to Pixelberry Studios.

Rating: M (angsty af)

Pairing: Tom x MC (Julia Vance)

Word count: 953

“NOOOOOO! DANNI”

Imogen was being held back by two cultists, her scream piercing into the night as they watched in panic and helplessly Danni’s limb body being thrown at the lakes surface, just like it happened to Parker, just moments before. The girl had bravely refused to fall into the cultists threat of hurting her family and stood up for her friends, but Astrid’s frickin’ dirt monster threw her out as if she weighed nothing.

The loud splash of Danni’s body hitting the water reached their ears a fraction of a second later.

“No… Danni, she… she can’t be gone…”

Across the deck, a bloodied Tom was forced to his knees, a knife at his throat. Beside him, two cultists restrained Imogen, while she wept, her body shaking.

“This can’t… it can’t be happening…”

Astrid turned her cold glare into Julia, who was being pinned down onto the floor by Vincent’s weight.

“It’s over, Vance.”

“Stop your struggling, sacrifice yourself willingly, and I promise no more harm will come to your friends.”

“You wouldn’t hurt Imogen!” - Julia yelled, struggling to stand up with Vincent’s foot on her back.

“That is true, but would you be willing to risk this one’s suffering?” - Astrid asked as she strode to Tom, who was kept restrained by two other cultists.

“Tom!” - Julia screamed, panic taking over her as she helplessly watched Astrid yanking the boy’s head back painfully by his hair, exposing the column of his throat to the knife’s blade.

Tom.

They knew it. They had left him to the end.

The one she’s fallen in love with.

The boy gritted his teeth in pain, but didn’t let being intimidated. His eyes locked with Julia’s, shining with determination and with something else.

I love you.

Just moments ago, they were in the yacht’s cabin, chatting as he patched her up, his gentle fingers touching her lightly as he tendered her wounds and scratches from all those fights that happened earlier that night.

She would never forget the embarrassment and confusion on his flushed face as he realised that he’s fallen for her. Just like she had fallen for him.

She still could feel his arms around her, holding her gently and carefully, worried that he would hurt her if he held her tight in his arms.

He would never hurt her. She knew it.

And the softness of his lips on hers, as they kissed again, again and again.

I love you, Tom.

“Don’t do it, Julia! They’re lying! They’ll kill us anyway—”

The cultist holding him sank the knife into his flesh enough for a tendril of blood to deep down his neck, making Tom whimper in pain.

Bright red blood. Blood red. Blood.

Instantly, memories flooded back into the girl’s mind, paralysing her completely.

Memories of the day she found her parents. Dead. Murdered. The Society’s symbol her mom drew before passing away. As a warning.

She should have known.

Even though she never fully trusted them. She should have known. To not get closer. To keep Elliot safe.

The blooded symbol.

Blood red. Blood.

“What’s your decision, Julia?” - Vincent’s voice came from behind her, his foot still on her back, pinning her down onto the yacht’s floor, instantly bringing her back to where they were, as he approached her with calming and cautious steps.

“I… I…” - the girl stammered, seeing the blood soaking Tom’s T-shirt, who stopped fighting for a bit, scowling in pain. Julia noticed that she was already crying. - “I’ll do what you want!” - she yelled in desperation, as the cultist threaten to sink the knife into Tom’s throat again. - “Just don’t hurt him.” - she begged, big fat tears falling from her eyes.

The cultists eased the knife of Tom’s throat, and, despite himself, the boy breathed a sigh of relief.

“See? Isn’t that better? Now, you’ll behave yourself, won’t you?” - Vincent asked, grinning wickedly.

“Yes…” - Julia murmured, her body shaking.

But before she could reach to Tom, she suddenly felt Vincent’s cold hand closing around the back of her neck as he started steering her toward the prow and to her own execution. The girl almost willingly followed him, tears blurring her vision.

It was all over.

She was going to be executed.

Elliot had been kidnapped.

Elliot. Where he was?

She should had protected him. Kept him safe.

She should have known.

I’m so sorry, Elliot. I love you, Scooter. I’m so sorry.

Parker and Danni were thrown at the lake, no sign of any of them.

Imogen was restrained by a bunch of cultists, just like Tom, whose blood fell onto the floor, from the open cut on his neck.

I’m so sorry, guys. I’m so sorry.

It was all over.

“Julia!” - he immediately tried lurching forward to them, but the cultists held him back.

Their eyes locked. She could see the desperation in his eyes.

I love you, Tom.

“Shut up!”

“Please... don’t hurt them…” - Imogen begged in sobs, taking deep shaky breaths, her beautiful face marked by her tears too.

I love you, Tom.

Julia felt Vincent’s nails digging into her neck, but she didn’t care. She had stopped fighting.

It was all over.

The man flipped the dagger over in his hand, its unforgiving edge reflecting the cold moonlight.

“We’re putting an end to this. Once and for all.” - his voice echoed through the night.

It was all over.

I love you, Tom.

Over.

Tagging @littlecrookedheart @pixelburied @mysticgayralsei @breaumonts @christopher-powell @madhattterusagi @noahpologiste @samira-yazdi @mysteli @indiacater @indescribablechoices @emomoustache @choices-fanatic @edgydepressedchoicesthot @violarobics @withoutanyconfidence @tiz-rex @priya-trash @alicegma @thequeenchoices

#tom sato #tomoichi sato #tom x mc #julia vance #it lives beneath #ilb fanfic #choices fanfic #ilb #playchoices #playchoices fanfiction #long post

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leoniepinelli · 5 years

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samira-yazdi —-> danni-asturias

#a bitch done did it

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mythris · 5 years

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One ____ Tag

Thanks for the tag @acidsugar0 ! <3

Rules: Answer every question then tag 10 others to take part!

One thing that I love to do in my free time?

Listen to Music or watch/rewatch a show

One food that I’m obsessed with?

Too many, but Chips and Dip is a staple (I am a Texan, what are you going to do?) Also paani puri ashjdjskf

What thing that I hate doing every day?

Studying

One character in Choices that I am in love with?

Too many, Tom Sato, Alana Kusuma, Griffin Langley, and all the girls in The Heist: Monaco

One character that I can’t stand to look at?

Lady Grandma and the Duke

One huge pet peeve of mine?

Chewing noises

One thing I like better on Tumblr than I do in real life?

Talk about my life

One thing that I love about myself?

I am a great friend

One celebrity that you wish you could meet in real life?

Stephanie Beatriz or Kristen Bell <3 asksdksjd

One friend on Tumblr that I can’t live without?

Anyone who interacts with me

Imma tag

@drakewalkerwhipped @imissandykang @samira-yazdi @titania-parsons @livdenaraswife @itlives-danni @teamtomsato and literally anyone else, sorry if you don’t like these or were already tagged

#playchoices #choices #tag game

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letmeloveasterplease · 5 years

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21 Questions

thank u for tagging me @queerchoicesblog uwu/❤️

Rules: Answer 21 questions and then tag 21 people who you want to get to know better.

Nickname: Jo

Zodiac: capricorn..,,, i know some people hate this zodiac sign because ive seen the youtube videos,,,, and all i can say is i understand

Height: 5′6 i think

Last movie I saw: Bird Box because i wanted to relate to the memes in twitter alksdjaklsf

Last thing googled: bad romance by lady gaga 👀 judge me

Favorite musician: girl in red ❤️

Song stuck in my head: I Love You Jesus by Trisha Paytas

Other blogs: none bc i deleted it already and i only used it for lurking in the playchoices tag before i plunged myself into the abyss of the fandom,,,,,, and all i can say is,,, wasi

Do I get asks: no since i just started but like hmu

Following: 288

Amount of sleep: 3 hours sometimes 5 im teetering on the edge of death

Lucky number: 3

What I’m Wearing: a red shirt that says i dOnt Need yOu i hAve wiFi :(( and black pajamas

Dream Job: former child™ idk but being a shepherd in a desolate country sounds nice

Dream Trip: going to greenland then never returning

Favorite Food: yA’LL kNOW TORTANG TALONG????? it’s eggplant omelette to those who aren’t filipino lol but tortang talong + soy sauce is the best eVEr no one can tell me otherwise

Play Any Instruments: i used to play piano but i forgot how to now ://

Languages: filipino is my mother tongue but i speak and understand english as well

Random Fact: i wouldn’t mind if the world ended today um okay when i was in 9th grade i pretended to have a girlfriend to the boy who confessed he had a crush on me ALKSDJAKLFLKASHJ UGH violent flashbacks

Describe yourself as aesthetic things: im sensitive aubrey vine, kimora blac in every wait what episode, eyebags like the ones raccoons have, “is that a chicken?” *zooms in on a pig*, mariah carey rockefeller 2014, “You’re Welcome” but i want to die, fiesta salsa quinceañera baila siente el ritmo y ponte a sonrreir ven conmigo

Tagging: sorry if im like, bothering you 😩😩😩 or anything but whats up strangers on the internet @yunghayden @dumbbrowngirl @now-i-know-my-alphabecca @kennadavenportgayle @itlives-danni @kamilahspet @gayonders @imogenwesctt @ifancymackenzie @sato-tomoichi @helena-nadia-becca @cordonianredruby @rebeccaschoices @samira-yazdi @s-yphax + me pretending i tagged 6 other people

#this makes me sound like trash and you know what ive made my peace with that

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pixelburied · 5 years

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ohhh that looks funnn ~ 2, 3 and 20 of the askk

Thank you! :)

2. What’s your top 5 male characters?

In no particular order except the first - 1. Tom Sato; 2-5. Andy Kang, Lucas Thomas, Michael Harrison, Mervin “Uppercut Jones” Kalani (It’s too early to tell but I really do adore him. He lights up my playthrough.)

3. What’s your top 5 female characters?

Imogen Wescott, Danni (PB RELEASE HER LAST NAME), Stacy Green, Ava Cunningham, Maria Flores OMG WHY IS THIS SO HARD?? Can I add more??? Erin Ward, Skye Crandall, Eris Huang, Sybil, Samira Yazdi… So, so many!

20. Tell a song that fits your favorite story.

For ILB:

Come Away to the Water - Maroon 5 feat. Rozzi Crane

Come away little lamb come away to the waterGive yourself so we might live anewCome away little lamb come away to the slaughter

BONUS: some songs from my Tom x MC playlist

Without Words - Ray Lamontagne

Whispered kisses in your earsTouch so soft and warmConfessions all of love for you(Yes) Without words

I Found - Amber Run

And I found love where it wasn’t supposed to beRight in front of meTalk some sense to me

Place for Us - Mikky Ekko

Hey, is there a place for usWhere flames flicker and wave for usAnd we can see the future and the dreams it’s made ofHey, is there a placeA place for us

#ask meme #ask game #not choices #technically

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itsalycenotalice · 6 years

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Hawaii Five-0 - Episode 8.24 - Ka Lala Kaukonakona Haki 'Ole I Ka Pa A Ka Makani Kona - Press Release

MCGARRETT JOINS JUNIOR AND HIS SEAL TEAM ON A HIGH RISK COVERT MISSION TO CAPTURE AN ELUSIVE TARGET WHO IS HOLDING HIS MENTOR, JOE WHITE, HOSTAGE, ON “HAWAII FIVE-0,” FRIDAY, MAY 11 Terry O’Quinn Returns as Joe White and Willie Garson Returns as Gerard Hirsch Series Star Alex O’Loughlin Has the ‘Story By’ Credit for the Episode “Ka lālā kaukonakona haki 'ole I ka pā a ka makani Kona.” – McGarrett joins Junior and his SEAL Team on a high risk covert mission to capture an elusive target who is holding his mentor, Joe White (Terry O’Quinn), hostage. Also, Gerard Hirsch (Willie Garson) and Kamekona help Grover and Tani on a murder case involving masterpieces stolen by the Nazis during WWII and Tani makes a shocking discovery, on HAWAII FIVE-0, Friday, May 11 (9:00-10:00 PM, ET/PT) on the CBS Television Network. Series star Alex O’Loughlin has the ‘story by’ credit for this episode. (“Ka lālā kaukonakona haki 'ole I ka pā a ka makani Kona.” is Hawaiian for “The Tough Branch that Does Not Break in the Kona Gale.”) CHEAT TWEET: #H50 fans, #AlexO’Loughlin came up with the story idea for this episode plus @OQuinnTerry returns! Joe White is in trouble… And, @WillieGarson returns as Gerard Hirsch! @HawaiiFive0CBS 5/11 9pm #CBS http://bit.ly/2qRardw REGULAR CAST: Alex O’Loughlin (Steve McGarrett) Scott Caan (Danny “Danno” Williams) Chi McBride (Lou Grover) Jorge Garcia (Jerry Ortega) Ian Anthony Dale (Adam Noshimuri) Meaghan Rath (Tani Rey) Beulah Koale (Junior Reigns) Taylor Wily (Kamekona) Kimee Balmilero (Noelani Cunha) Dennis Chun (Sgt. Duke Lukela) RECURRING: Terry O’Quinn (Joe White) Willie Garson (Gerard Hirsch) GUEST CAST: Stephen Paul Kaplan (Mike) James Beck (Ethan) Brad Kalilmoku (Manti) Tatum Shank (Kurt Wagner) Kelly Yazdi (Olivia) Karim Ndiaye (Leader) Ma’a Tanuvasa (Sheriff Marcus Kalawaia) TELEPLAY BY: Zoe Robyn STORY BY: Alex O’Loughlin DIRECTED BY: Krishna Rao SOURCE:CBS

MY SOURCE: https://www.spoilertv.com/2018/04/hawaii-five-0-episode-824-ka-lala.html

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indecentpause · 3 months

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The Most Beautiful Puzzle: Chapter Three

cw: graphic description of dead bodies (in a mortuary), drug overdose mention, mental illness (ADHD)

A cacophony of meows wakes you from an uneasy sleep. You sit up, groggy, and wipe the sleep sand out of your eyes, the indent your glasses left on your nose. After a few blinks, you realize the fuzz isn’t from sleep, but from dirty glasses, so you try to clean them with your shirt. It’s not the right kind of material, so it just kind of smudges it around. The creak of the door opening echoes through the apartment and you freeze, ready to spring and run. It takes a few seconds and Familiar barreling into your room and under the bed, then sprinting straight back out again, to remind you where you are. Josselin’s apartment. Your apartment. Your home. You breathe. Your belt buckle is digging into your stomach, so you change into a pair of sweatpants before you head into the living room. “Everything okay?” You don’t know why you call out. Why wouldn’t it be? Drake’s really got you on edge, and it burns you. You hate how afraid of him you are. “Everything’s fine!” Josselin calls back. He comes into the living room, a towel wrapped around his waist as he dries his hair. He sticks a finger in his ear and tilts his head to clear out the water inside. “I’m glad you got in okay. I’m so, so sorry. Again.”

read chapter three on ao3

or on wattpad!

Current taglist: @abalonetea @only-book-lovers-left-alive @poore-choice-of-words @leadhelmetcosmonaut @jasperygrace @drippingmoon @athenswrites @magic-is-something-we-create @idreamonpaper @winterandwords @thelaughingstag @revenantlore

Please let me know if you want to be tagged in these updates! This is my general list so those tagged here will also still be updated on other projects. If you only want to be on one and not the other, just let me know!

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indecentpause · 2 months

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The Most Beautiful Puzzle: Chapter Fifteen

cw: police corruption, ACAB, gun violence, aftermath of physical violence, torture mention, hospitals, IVs/needles

When your eyes open again, it’s to a screaming voice and a flash of light. People are shouting. There’s a hand on your hip. Don’t touch me there, you want to say, but your tongue is heavy and your head is spinning and you can’t think straight. You try to close your eyes but something pries one of them back open again. The light glares into your eye so close and so bright, a migraine abruptly tacks itself onto the wooziness. Shouting. You think maybe there’s someone you recognize in there, but you can’t be sure, and now the hand is shaking at your hip and the light is in your other eye and the first clear words you hear when you finally come back to yourself is, “Please be careful! His head’s not bleeding anymore but I don’t know if he hurt his neck when he fell.” You thought you’d never hear that voice again. You could start crying, if your head didn’t already hurt so much. He made it. Josselin made it to the Inspector and they found you. “Kelley—” You try to warn him, but it comes out as mush on your tongue instead of a name. “Don’t talk, don’t talk,” Josselin says gently. “Save your energy for EMS and the doctors.” “Sir, please step back.” Your stomach lurches when a hard stretcher is forced underneath you. Someone was kind enough to put a sheet over it, but it does nothing for the pain in your shoulders and head. More yelling. Somewhere far away. Somewhere over your head. The stretcher must have been moving because suddenly it jerks to a halt. More shouting. Someone shoves the stretcher into the wall. A tense body suddenly on yours. You try to push it away, but Josselin says, “No, no, I’m not letting them hurt you any more.” His voice catches. More yelling. A gunshot.

read chapter fifteen on Wattpad here

or Ao3 here!

Current taglist: @abalonetea @only-book-lovers-left-alive @poore-choice-of-words @leadhelmetcosmonaut @jasperygrace @drippingmoon @athenswrites @magic-is-something-we-create @idreamonpaper @winterandwords @thelaughingstag @revenantlore

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indecentpause · 2 months

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The Most Beautiful Puzzle: Chapter Eleven

cw: drugs, chronic pain, ableism mention

When you get home, Josselin swipes everything off the dining room table—not nearly as full as the coffee table, just some paper plates and a few empty cans he forgot to throw away—and throws a plastic sheet over it. “Where did you—?” But he interrupts you. “It’s important to be prepared.” You don’t ask what that means. You lean against the wall, your weight on your good foot. The cane helps a lot. It’s much less clunky than the crutch, and way easier to get up the stairs with. You’re a little afraid to be alone with it, in case someone says something cruel. You’re only in your mid-twenties, and you’ve heard the shitty things people say about those who need mobility devices when they’re young. Some of your old coworkers said those shitty things themselves. Maybe it’s better you’re not a paramedic anymore. Not just for safety reasons. Josselin pulls on some nitrile gloves, fishes the ziploc out of his book bag, and drops it on the plastic-covered table. There’s a single piece of paper inside. He frowns. “What?” “It’s an address. A street name and number.” He rubs the fingers of his left hand together. “Yeah,” he whispers to himself. “This is what I was looking for.”

read chapter eleven on wattpad

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Current taglist: @abalonetea @only-book-lovers-left-alive @poore-choice-of-words @leadhelmetcosmonaut @jasperygrace @drippingmoon @athenswrites @magic-is-something-we-create @idreamonpaper @winterandwords @thelaughingstag @revenantlore

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indecentpause · 2 days

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Moodboard Monday

Your throat tightens again, and you’re about to tell them what just happened, although maybe not with the details of your weird reaction, when Josephine’s voice just barely carries over the music, “Danny, come on, we’ve got to go tune!” You look up to see her dragging him toward you through the crowd by his wrist. He’s stumbling behind her, looking back over his shoulder, and he waves and shouts, “Wait for me! Please! I’m going on next; we can talk after?” The rest of you peer over in their direction. It’s the woman who was onstage. The guitarist. The backup singer. She watches him silently, eyebrows hiked, mouth twisted in an amused half smile. A weird tension hangs in the air, but then she nods, and Danny’s shoulders relax, and the seven of you make your way backstage to start getting what you can ready.

guess who you're gonna meet soon!

#moodboard monday #moodboard #writeblr #my writing #amwriting #writers on tumblr #excerpt #wip #the black and blues #meara ryanne #danny yazdi #josephine gupta #akasha o'carroll

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indecentpause · 3 months

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The Most Beautiful Puzzle: Chapter Seven

cw: panic attack, stalking, breaking and entering

The power comes on after a few hours. You have to throw out your milk and some of the frozen food, but at least you don’t have to deal with rotting meat. Everything goes quickly back to normal. Or, normal is what you hoped for. Josselin spends the next few day holed up in his room. He barely speaks to you, and when it does, it’s in short, clipped, nervous phrases. You try to tell yourself he’s just working on the case, but he seemed to really value your opinion at the station, and you’d hoped it meant a connection of some kind. Someone who likes you. Someone who respects and values your opinions. Someone who values you. Someone who cares. But now he only comes out for water and the bathroom. You haven’t seen him eat and he barely showers. The cats are in the room with him, and he keeps his doors closed except for when they’re eating. They must have another litter box in there. So you don’t even have little Familiar’s energetic company.

read chapter seven on wattpad

or on ao3!

Current taglist: @abalonetea @only-book-lovers-left-alive @poore-choice-of-words @leadhelmetcosmonaut @jasperygrace @drippingmoon @athenswrites @magic-is-something-we-create @idreamonpaper @winterandwords @thelaughingstag @revenantlore

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indecentpause · 5 days

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Heads Up 7-Up

tagged by @oh-no-another-idea to share seven(ish) lines!

The guitarist beside her, a tall, lithe woman with long wavy red hair, clears her throat and leans into her mic. “Check. Much less interesting background vocal check.” A small grin tugs at your mouth. There’s only four of them and no brass, so they must be more ska-punk. Danny turns to you, about to speak when the lead vocalist says, “Hey everyone! Thanks for coming out! We are Cacophony of Dissonance! Let’s go!” The drummer taps her sticks above her head. “Onetwofuckyou!” Josselin jumps at the music starting so abruptly. You barely notice Danny’s head swivel back toward the stage, his eyes wide his mouth hanging open. You glance over, following his gaze. He’s staring at the guitarist, who has a voice like an angel who’s swallowed a razor blade.

tagging @tamiveldura @bronzebookwyrm @klywrites @prettytothinkso @frostedlemonwriter

@comicgoblinwrites to share seven or so sentences!

#my writing #writeblr tag games #amwriting #writeblr #heads up 7 up #writers on tumblr #wip #excerpt #the black and blues #meara ryanne #josselin clearwater #danny yazdi #Mystery Woman #(you'll find out soon enough)#sheraton academy #sheraton academy au

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indecentpause · 1 month

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The Most Beautiful Puzzle: Chapter Sixteen/The End

cw: overdose mention, murder mention, grief over loss of a loved one, ACAB, police negligence, police corruption, aftermath of violence resulting in permanent injury

You spend most of the next week asleep on Danny’s couch. The gash in your head heals as it should. The staples get taken out. Your hair is an uneven mess. When Danny’s mom finally helps you shave your head, you have to do it with just the two of you, because you don’t want anyone else to see you cry. You’re not vain, exactly, you don’t have to look perfect, but everyone’s going to be able to see the scarring skin and you’re already tired of the looks and whispers it’s going to bring. And then, September comes. And, of course, you continue your lease with Josselin, even though you can’t officially move back in quite yet. Josselin takes photos of your injuries and has you make a note of what happened that day, so you can’t forget in your medication haze. But after that, he never talks about the day you were kidnapped. You’re grateful. You’ll have to think about it more than enough whenever the trial takes place. You don’t see the Inspector. Dona, now, you guess. That’s going to take some getting used to. He’s about ten years older than you and Josselin are, and that’s not that much, but it’s going to be weird seeing him shift from an authority figure to an equal. Although your head heals enough to get the staples taken out, your ankle feels like it doesn’t heal at all. But, eventually, you have to leave Danny’s, even though he insists you can stay as long as you need to. You still have the trial with Drake you have to deal with, and you don’t know if any of his friends are out there looking for you, so you still have to be careful, if only for the sake of the people around you. Finally, a couple of weeks later, you’re able to get up and down the stairs with the assistance of your cane on one side and the banister on the other. You’ve been back home for a few days when Donatien and Pascal come to visit again. The four of you sit crammed together at the small dining room table. You dance around the subject for a while, but every time you get up, their eyes all drop to your ankle, and Pascal is trying very hard to not look at the horrible, still pink and red scar on your head. He’s not judging you. But it’s not what he’s used to, and Josselin has said a couple of times that Pascal struggles with change. After about a half hour of carefully avoiding the subject, Dona drops it on you. “Do you want to meet Miss Miles’s parents?”

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ROY G BIV

tagged by @willtheweaver to share lines with the colors of the rainbow!

red:

It’s crowded when you get off the bus. Not as bad as weekends. Not as bad as it would be downtown. But people swarm everywhere, crowding the sidewalks, driving like maniacs, running red lights and stop signs and nearly smashing you into the asphalt like a rabbit in the wrong place at the wrong time. Your hands tremble. Your whole body trembles. If you were to try to stand still, the vibrations in your body could probably still keep you moving forward.

orange:

One by one, pieces of clothing come off. Piece by piece you bare your bodies to each other, intimate, vulnerable, safe. You finally get to see the entirety of the tattoo on his hip. It’s monochrome black vines, snaking from his hip down his thigh, with small splashes of watercolor work where each flower there blooms. An orange, cut open and segments bared, sits nestled in the middle.

yellow:

“Meara,” Danny says gently. You look up from your fingers. You’re wearing yellow nail polish today. Chipped as usual. “It’s okay. It’s just me.”

green:

Morgan is tall, though not as tall as Josephine or Austin, and he’s thin and waiflike like you are. His hair is the same color and texture, and if he had green eyes and glasses, he could pass for your brother, or even your twin. He grins when he sees you and says brightly, “Hey, look at us! We match!”

blue:

You stand there, dumbstruck, as they start walking in the direction of the blue line. When they reach the corner, Josselin and Frankie turn around and wave, and then they’re gone. For a few long moments, you stare at the empty corner, until Danny gently bumps his shoulder against yours. “You’re gonna e-mail him, right?” he asks.

purple:

“Bad day?” You nod again. Then the only noise is her lunch bag unzipping. Something crinkles. You finally look up when she slides a little purple packet in front of you. “You’re vegan, right?” she says. “I think those are. There’s no gelatin.” You pick up the little bag. It’s gummy bunnies. You sniffle, and your mouth tightens, and you can’t stop the tears once they start falling, because she was thoughtful enough to share something with you when you’re sad, and if you lose this scholarship you might lose this job, and she’s like the big sister you always should have had, and what if you can’t work with her anymore, and and and–

indigo

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white:

Then he crawls into your lap and your mind goes white and fuzzy. He flings one leg over you, pressing in close. Your hands fall to his hips, which you didn’t notice before, but they’re really, really nice. He sighs into your mouth and goes boneless against you. You wish you could do the same, but even though your brain has turned off, your body is still tense and ready to run.

black and gray:

“Here, you animal,” Danny says, handing you a gray and black checkered handkerchief. “Use this. Uh. Don’t put it in your pocket, though.” “Do you think I’m stupid?” you laugh. “No, I just don’t think you share my kinks,” he grins back, ruffling your hair.

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