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sparkles-rule-4eva · 10 months
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Theory Time: Nine's Redemption
So the shards can all do something, right? The shard of the Bosscage Maze could generate powers of nature and grow plants and trees instantaneously, which goes along with that dimension as a whole. The No Place shard could shoot lightning from the looks of it, something storm related, ties in somewhat well with the dimension. The Grim Shard could create things. Since the world of Grim is empty, that kinda makes sense.
But what about the shard of the Ghost Green Hill?
Sonic and Nine had a heart wrenching argument in the last episode, and when Sonic slipped up and accidentally compared Nine to "the real Tails," how did Nine respond?
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I seriously don't think Sonic intended to imply that Nine was fake. He was just finally coming to terms with the fact that Nine truly isn't Tails.
In the Ghost Green Hill, the only "living" beings are the ghostly versions of Sonic's friends that just keep repeating the same lines over and over. They're like memories caught in a broken record. So what if the shard of Ghost Green Hill can show memories? And do we recall another argument had in the exact same place at the beginning of this season? Remember what Sonic said in response to Shadow saying the variants of his friends weren't real?
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He harshly defended Nine (the others too, but mostly Nine) to Shadow's face. Shadow ended up dropping the subject because Sonic was getting fired up over it.
Nine has all the shards with him now, including the Ghost Green Hill shard. What if he actually sees this memory? What if seeing Sonic defend him like that will help change his mind?
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Ghost of a Chance
Rating: E
Warnings: Sexual Content, Non-Con Bondage, Near-Fatal Encounters, Suffocation, Minor Character Death
Status: In-progress (5/7)
Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting | SuspenseThriller | One Night Stands | Second Chances | Blow Jobs | anal penetration | Semi-Public Sex | Wedding Planning | Wedding Fluff | Ghost Hunting | Haunted Hotel | Vengeful Spirits | Hair-Raising Scenes | Near Drowning | Non-Con Bondage | suffocation | stalker behavior | Fatal Fall from a Balcony | Happy Ending | Character Death | Masturbation | Hand Jobs
Summary:  Bilbo’s young co-worker, Tauriel, needs somebody to walk her down the aisle at her wedding and turns to her “work-dad”. Bilbo had been all for helping her out until he gets to the venue and is faced with Thorin Oakenshield. A man he had left in the past after he escaped out a window during their one night together. However, the older and charming version of the man he met in uni is slowly winning him over. Which will come in handy because Bilbo is fairly certain he is being stalked by a ghost at this hotel…
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New Chapter: Chapter 5- Not Enough Alcohol
Thorin was in the second floor bar, staring at the bottom of his third beer, lost to the world. After Bilbo had practically sprinted from the spa, Thorin had gone back to his suite to stare up at the ceiling and question his life choices. 
Why hadn’t he pushed Bilbo away? After all, what had he expected to happen? That years of Bilbo resenting him would magically be erased as he apologized for everything? Thorin had never been good about hiding what he wanted. And he wanted Bilbo Baggins. He’s had since university, and even though he hadn’t thought about him much over the years, all those feelings came rushing back. The excitement, the charm…the burning shame.
“Is this where you’ve been the whole time?”
A hand clapped Thorin’s shoulder, startling him out of his thoughts. He forced a smile to his face as Dwalin took the seat beside him. However, his cousin was far from convinced.
“Alright, what’s wrong?” He sighed while signaling to the bartender.
“I had sex with Bilbo.” Thorin blurted.
“Yeah, Thorin, like a million years ago.”
“No. Today. In the spa.”
“WHAT?!”
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“Panic is the sudden realization that everything around you is alive.”
[William S. Burroughs, Ghost of Chance]
(Beat Poems On The Road)
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Okay so the Prime scene where Sonic got his friends back for a split-second was intense and heartbreaking
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But is anyone going talk about the fact that it only happened when Nine put a shard in WRONG?
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The temporary "fixing" of Ghost Hill didn't happen when he put any of the shards in correctly. He'd already put in the blue one before he even tried that one, and nothing happened.
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And at the end, he has all but the Grim shard in place and it's still the same, even though logically it'd make more sense that it'd be at least partially fixed then.
So it was putting the shard in incorrectly that caused them to come back for a second.
I don't know what that means but it kinda concerns me 🥺
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dracoqueen22 · 10 months
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Chapters: 10/11 Fandom: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Leon S. Kennedy/Luis Serra Characters: Luis Serra, Leon S. Kennedy, Ada Wong Additional Tags: Post-Resident Evil 4 Remake, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Developing Relationship, Leon S. Kennedy Needs a Hug, One Stolen Kiss, spoilers for the game, Blood and Injury, Mutual Pining, Kissing, Making Out, The Second First Kiss, Onion Abuse, Newly Bisexual Leon Kennedy, Blow Jobs, Hand Jobs, Frottage, Marking, Biting, Anal Fingering, Explicit Sexual Content, Leon and Ada's Canonical Sexual Tension, Luis Serra Lives, important relationship discussions, This Fic is not a Sex Ed Class, shared shower, Anal Sex, First Time Blow Jobs Series: Part 2 of The Lucky Ones Summary:
Luis Serra is dead, and that’s what Leon tells himself, even as Luis pulls up into the barstool next to him with a wink and a grin, looking like a dream come true.
Chapter Ten: In which Leon and Luis discuss what they are to each other and where to draw the lines. 
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queer-in-a-cornfield · 10 months
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I’ve just finished watching sonic prime season 2/season 1 part 2
Holy shit
Incredible
I’ll probably not shut up about it for a bit but rn I just want to mention how much I love that both Sonic and Shadow were right in their argument in episode 1. Nine is real (sonic) but he’s not tails and not trustworthy (shadow). It just tickles my brain
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kingsonne-zedecks · 2 months
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Ghost of a Chance 2
First Chapter
Lindon stared vacantly at the Wei Patriarch as he went on about bravery and honor. None of this made sense. Perhaps Yerin had found a way to reach him after all and he was currently hallucinating while in a medical coma, or maybe Harmony had returned to drag Lindon away to be tortured—Orthos did say the Akura were not honorable with their prisoners.
And what could be more tortuous than to make him relive the part of his life where he was weaker than everyone. 
[Hmm… no. I don’t think that’s quite right]
“Dross? Lindon thought with desperate hope.
[Unless you pulled another mind spirit into your soul when I wasn’t looking. You didn’t do that right? I feel like I would have noticed, but things did get a little weird when Ghostwater collapsed on us.]
Lindon thought of the bright vivid blue that had consumed the world only moments ago. It was easy to recognize now, or perhaps to remember, as the last time Lindon had experienced that sensation was right here— on the stage of the Seven Year Festival— after the Heavenly Messenger Suriel had shown him the outside world. 
He looked down to his hand, and saw the warm marble, clenched in his grasp. Whatever this was, he would handle it, and survive, and keep moving forward.
[Oh that’s good, like really good —the moving forward thing— because it’s starting to get a little awkward out here.]
Lindon pulled himself from his thoughts, and became aware of the murmuring of the crowd. Wei Jin Sairus had finished speaking, and the Unsouled had said nothing in response. He was risking his life with every second he disrespected the Patriarch by failing to answer.
He called out to the child elder of Heaven’s Glory, the words of the past flowing freely through his lips with the help of Dross. He needed to reach Yerin and Eithan, they would know what this was, they would know what to do, he just needed to survive to get to them.
Across the stage, Wei Jin Amon readied his spear. An Iron enforcer on the Path of the White Fox, Amon could move faster and hit stronger than Lindon could have dreamed of at this point in his life, his attacks would be false, tricks of madra that Lindon couldn’t even sense at this point in his life, but Lindon had his own trick up his sleeve.
Doss, battle plan.
[Ok, so the thing is, I’d love to give you a battle plan, and I absolutely will, when I can. Except I’ve never seen this man before in my life, let alone seen his path or how he fights. Also? Your spirit is super small and cramped right now, and it’s really limiting my abilities.] 
[Like, I didn’t want to say anything before, because I thought maybe you might be ashamed of it. Not that you should be! Just that I would totally understand being deeply, deeply, embarrassed by the state of your spirit right now, I mean— you only have one core, and it’s tiny! Not what I had imagined when I first met you at all! That's why I'm pretty sure this isn't a dream —because your spirit is so weak that is. Uncomfortably tight in here. Oh you should probably duck now.]
Lindon dropped to the ground, Amon’s spear swinging through the place where his neck had been merely a moment before. 
He hadn’t even used a technique.
Jeers from the crowd echoed in Lindon’s ears as he rolled to the side, out of the way of a thrust of Amon’s spear that threatened to pin his body to the stage. Panic finally receded enough for Lindon to push his wisps of madra through his body, cycling the Soul Cloak. His movements became smooth and intentional, carrying him gracefully out of his desperate roll and into a ready and waiting stance.
Amon rushed forward once more and Lindon moved almost as if he had the surety of an Iron body once again, slipping under the reach of Amon’s spear, landing an Empty Palm on his core, and slamming his foot against the side of Amon’s own in one fluid step.
Amon stumbled and fell to the ground, his fall due more to the unexpected disruption of his madra than the kick. It had taken two strikes to cause Mon Keth to lose his footing, but he had been an Iron for decades, and Amon was only recently advanced to his stage and less sure in his power for it.
He wasn’t the only one who stumbled though, as Lindon felt his core abruptly grow dangerously low. He hadn’t paid attention to how rapidly the Soul Cloak was draining his limited supply of madra, and his Empty Palm was far more efficient at delivering power than it had been back when he was truly Unsouled. Between the two techniques he had already consumed far more than he was used to.
Amon was already rising to his feet, his spirit beginning to recover, and Lindon began to panic. If he dropped the Soul Cloak he would lose, and if he kept it up he would only last enough to land maybe two—
[One]
—One more Empty Palm against his foe. He had to make it count, and had to land it before Amon had finished recovering. Lindon eyed the edge of the arena, and how close Amon’s fall had brought him. Defeating Amon traditionally wasn’t an option, he’d after to remove him from the stage. 
With the Soul Cloak enforcing him still, Lindon threw himself towards Amon. Like following the steps of a dance, Lindon rushed forward, body twisting even as his arm raised, ready to redirect the momentum of Amon’s spear thrust against him in order to land his own strike. 
Pain blossomed in his side as his arm passed through nothing. The Foxtail. Amon had decided to use his sacred arts after all. Lindon gritted his teeth and pushed forward— biting down on his cries as his movement caused the head of the spear to erupt out the other side of his body— but it was enough. He was close enough to thrust his spike of pure madra into Amon’s core, pushing everything he had into this last technique. 
Amon’s eyes went wide as his madra lost all cohesion and the enforcement technique running through his body fell apart. Lindon shoved, and Amon fell backwards across the boundary of the arena. He needed to be sure though, and with a scream Lindon pulled the spear free from his side, turning its bloody point against the throat of Amon.
“I win” he said, his words echoing in the silence of the Festival grounds, and then he collapsed into unconsciousness.
Next Chapter
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tabrisofmars · 1 year
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I updated one of my other Wednesday fanfics today. As per my usual style, it is unhinged chaos in several parts. Here is a sample:
The artist pushed his leg out as hard as he could. Hard enough he fell on his side from the awkward angle. He felt another solid connection. Ajax gasped out in pain. Then more groans almost masked with the clatter of the unseen hammer. Great. He had sent Ajax tumbling down to land with a thud on the tile floor.
“Poggers! He went right down the steps! Fuck you, Slinky”
Enid was way too happy about this for Xavier's nerves. He sat up and looked down the stairs. Ajax was face down on the tile floor. Rising panic was averted when the boy down there groaned in pain. Good good, still alive and not accidentally sending Xavier back to jail. Time to get onto his feet.
“It takes hours for a person to stop being a statue. I remember that much from class. We can’t leave her here, not with Hammer Bro down there. Shit. Any ideas, Coach?” Not sure why he kept calling her that. Might end up being their running joke.
“You need to go loot the body, hero”
“Ex fucking scuse me?”
You like that? Wanna read more? Here is a convenient link
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themutantages · 1 year
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We've been shipping Dani/Kitty since they were seconds away from making out in X-Men: Evolution.
Hear us do a deep dive of their very romantic relationship in "Ghost of a Chance" on our podcast here!
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Compilation of us - my love for this game has been heightened over the week, especially because that port is coming!! Hopefully I can grab the game - I wanna be my boyfriend in hq ^^
I'd like to thank @/okiroash for the inspiration of the 2nd image - I couldnt stop thinking about it uweeeeeeee~
This is probably where I tag my main @yami-yomiel
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ciara-clycone · 1 year
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Got this song stuck in my head for a bit.
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sparkles-rule-4eva · 10 months
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Made some angsty Prime art 🥲
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May or may not have cried a little while working on this
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Snippet Sunday WIP Wednesday
I was tagged by @lucigoo for Snippet Sunday, but I figured since we're here might as well change the name. 😂 This comes from Ghost of a Chance which will get an update this Saturday!
The address that Tauriel texted him wasn’t hard to find. After all, it was the only axe bar in the small town. Seeing Fili surprised Bilbo, but it wasn’t enough to deter him from blurting out the truth as soon as he saw her. “I just had sex with Thorin.” “Oh man.” Fili complained. “I’m going to be over there with the sharp pointy objects so please don’t give me any ideas.” Bilbo barely acknowledged him getting up as he took a seat signaling for a drink from the waiter. Tauriel still seemed to be reeling from his announcement. Bilbo could understand. He was still reeling from it himself.  “What exactly is going on with you two?” She finally demanded. “I thought you hated each other, but you had sex with him. When? Where?” “Please don’t answer that.” Fili shouted from where he was throwing axes. Bilbo rolled his eyes, taking the drink he ordered and downing it in one shot.  “I don’t know. I don’t know! I don’t know why I did it. He just…” “You still love him.” Tauriel supplied sympathetically.
Tagging: @fantasyinallforms @conkers-thecosy @thotinshield @asgardianhobbit98 and @middleearthpixie
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ghost-bxrd · 2 months
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Headcanon that when Jason so much as says “ow..” on the comms the rest of the batfam immediately assume he must be dying.
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amikoroyaiart · 6 months
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Some 22 and 09 angst doodles
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dracoqueen22 · 10 months
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Chapters: 11/11 Fandom: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Leon S. Kennedy/Luis Serra Characters: Luis Serra, Leon S. Kennedy, Ada Wong Additional Tags: Post-Resident Evil 4 Remake, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Developing Relationship, Leon S. Kennedy Needs a Hug, One Stolen Kiss, spoilers for the game, Blood and Injury, Mutual Pining, Kissing, Making Out, The Second First Kiss, Onion Abuse, Newly Bisexual Leon Kennedy, Blow Jobs, Hand Jobs, Frottage, Marking, Biting, Anal Fingering, Explicit Sexual Content, Leon and Ada's Canonical Sexual Tension, Luis Serra Lives, important relationship discussions, This Fic is not a Sex Ed Class, shared shower, Anal Sex, First Time Blow Jobs, Romantic Fluff, First Dates Series: Part 2 of The Lucky Ones Summary:
Luis Serra is dead, and that’s what Leon tells himself, even as Luis pulls up into the barstool next to him with a wink and a grin, looking like a dream come true.
Chapter 11: In which Leon and Luis spend a whole morning being romantically fluffy at each other. 
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