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TGAA 2 Spoilers
A little snippet from a modern AU that's been sitting in my WIP folder for too long. So I finally finished it off. Wherein Ryunosuke's first dinner with Kazuma's foster family has a long-distance interruption. Or wherein even halfway around the world, Sholmes will find a way to cause problems. No Irises were endangered in this comic. Also, Kazuma probably made a comment along the lines of, "Well, at least Sholmes is in London right now and can't make a bad first impression with Ryunosuke." And Sholmes said, "Watch me."
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Each image is a 4-panel comic read vertically.
Panel 1-1: A close-up of Mikotoba from chest up. He is wearing a white button-up shirt and red tie, no jacket. He is smiling, eyes closed, posture relaxed. He is holding a glass to show that he is at a dinner table. He says, "It's nice to meet you, Naruhodou-kun. Kazuma's told us a lot about you. I hear you used to be an English language student before switching to study law."
Panel 1-2: A close-up of Ryunosuke from the waist up. He wears a dark blue button-up, unbuttoned, over a teal shirt. He is smiling, but clearly nervous. With wide eyes and sweat beading along his temple. He says, "Oh, yes, sir. That's a bit of a long story, but really..." He is interrupted by the sound of a phone going off, indicated by a speech bubble that reads "Ba-ding-ding, ba-ding-ding, ba-ding-ding."
Pane 1-3: A shot of Susato & Rei seated beside each other. Susato wears a pink blouse with a darker pink bow at the neck while Rei wears a bright yellow sweater over a teal shirt. Susato is holding her phone, which has a pink phone case. She is staring at the screen in concern; Rei looks on in curiosity beside her. Susato says, "Father, I hate to interrupt, but you really need to see the pictures that Iris just sent."
Panel 1-4: A close-up of Mikotoba staring down at his phone. He says, "Oh? Surely it can't be.." His expression is unimpressed/unamused. After a pause, he says, "Excuse me, for a moment, everyone. I need to go make a quick call."
Panel 2-1: Mikotoba stands on the left edge of the canvas, walking off-panel while talking on the phone. He says, "Hello, Iris, how are you? Yes, I did get your pictures. Thanks for sending them so quickly. Would you mind putting your phone on speaker? Thank you." In the bottom right of the panel, the others are seated around a traditional Japanese dining table, bowls of rice and other sides set before them. Susato and Rei are seated beside each other facing the viewer. Susato is staring at her phone in concern while Rei is eating a bite of food, looking at Susato's phone in curiosity. Kazuma sits across from them with his back to the viewer. He is wearing a black turtleneck and is looking at his phone in a red phone case. His screen can be seen, showing a small picture of a stick figure (Sholmes) holding a flask with a purple, smoking chemical spewing from it. Iris' next text just says "SOS." Ryunosuke sits to the right, staring at Mikotoba in confusion.
Panel 2-2: The scene zooms in on the dining table. Everyone is situated as in the previous panel. Susato smiles at Ryunosuke and asks, "How is the food, Naruhodou-san." Ryunosuke, raising a bite of food to his mouth, says, "Oh, it's very good, Susato-san. What kind of sauce--"
Panel 2-3: A giant speech bubble covering the top half of the panel gives Mikotoba's dialogue as, "HERLOCK SHOLMES, GET THOSE DANGEROUS CHEMICALS OUT OF OUR KITCHEN RIGHT NOW!!!" Everyone's hair and clothing are blowing slightly to indicate the force of Mikotoba's yelling. Susato just stares forward with a blank, unamused expression. Beside her, Rei is still staring at her phone, smiling as she picks up another piece of food with her chopsticks. Kazuma has turned toward the left, just as unamused as Susato. To the right, Ryunosuke has jolted in shock, expression panicked. The piece of food he had been holding in the previous panel has gone flying from his chopsticks.
Panel 2-4: Mikotoba (still off-panel) says, "I DON'T CARE WHAT SCIENTIFIC BREAKTHROUGH YOU ARE ON THE VERGE OF DISCOVERING. WE JUST RENEWED THE LEASE ON THAT APARTMENT." On-panel, the other 4 are still seated around the dining table in the same configuration as described in the first panel. Susato and Rei are eating while staring at Susato's phone. Kazuma has turned toward Ryunosuke to show him the pictures Iris sent on his phone. Ryunosuke stares at Kazuma's phone with a look of complete bewilderment/disbelief.
Panel 3-1: Mikotoba, still off-panel, says, "NO, YOU DON NOT GET TO BLAME YOUR LACK OF AN IMPULSE CONTROL ON MY ABSCENCE!" At the dinner table, Susato & Rei are staring off to the left. Ryunosuke stares forward, mid-bite, in clear curiosity. Meanwhile, Kazuma is facing away from the viewer, but he is as unamused as Susato.
Panel 3-2: Mikotoba, off-panel, says, "WE BOTH AGREED THAT IT WOULD BE BEST FOR IRIS TO FINISH THE SCHOOL YEAR BEFORE YOU MOVED TO JAPAN." At the dinner table, Susato & Rei are now glancing sideways at each other. Ryunosuke has turned his attention to his food with an eager smile. In an icier tone, Mikotoba says, "YES, THANK YOU, DEAR."
Panel 3-3: In a cheerier tone, indicated by the cloud-like speech bubble, Mikotoba says, "Thanks again for informing us so quickly, Iris. Study well for your finals. I look forward to seeing you in a few weeks. I love you too." At the dinner table, Rei & Ryunoskue are enjoying their food with eyes closed. Meanwhile, Susato & Kazuma are making eye contact across the table.
Panel 3-4: Mikotoba has returned to his seat with an air of exasperation, covering his face with his right hand. Rei cheerfully asks, "So, how's your husband doing, Professor Mikotoba?" Mikotoba says, "Testing every single one of Darwin's theories on survival of the fittest."
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the assistant |🔞
; optional male lead smut | ☁️
w; bodyguard!au, guns, shooting, blood... wrote this years ago inspired by a comic i used to read called executive assistant iris~
The sound of your heels click against the marble floor of the long hallway the two of you walk down. You glance over to the left at him just as he adjusts his tie and runs his hands over his black overcoat.
"Did you make sure to remember the contracts?" His sharp tone echoes against the walls.
"Yes sir." Clutching the papers in your arms tight against your chest, you answer with a confident, relaxed tone.
"Good. I don't know what I would do if you forgot them again." He sighs as you two step up to a locked, glass door. He reaches out and presses the button on the intercom that hangs on the wall. "I guess you'd probably have to find a new job. Maybe as a receptionist." An annoyed look spreads across his face while he waits for a reply. He is always good about staying in character. He never knows who is watching the two of you. It’s better to appear cold and distant so no one knows the true meaning of you accompanying him.
"Ah! One moment, let me buzz you in." A round, reddened face pops up on the screen before a loud click rings in your ears, letting you know the door is unlocked. He glares at you, then proceeds to enter the office waiting room with you following quickly behind. "So good to finally get you in here! And, uh, who's this?" The broad man walks over to shake his hand before eyeing you up down.
"My assistant." His eyes shoot over to you, then back to the man. “Don’t worry, Sir, she’s just here to assist in the deal. Get paperwork ready to be signed. Stuff like that.”
“Ah-“ He looks uneasy, eyes glancing between the two of you, but pushes the issue aside regardless.
Smart for him, you think.
Soon the three of you make your way to his main office, immediately eyeing the two large men standing next to his chair as he takes a seat. You glance at at your boss, but he remains calm.
“And them?” He asks with a snarky smile, motioning at the stone faced men in black suits with their hands behind their backs. You aren’t sure if they are equipped, but you know you need to figure it out soon. The first rule to being his “secretary” is knowing your surroundings.
“You have your secretary, and I have my… uh… well, I have them.” Nonchalantly, the man sits in his well-cushioned office chair at the end of the long table.
“Isn’t it a little excessive?” he asks, brow raised.
“Please,” the man replies, smiling and pointing to the many empty seats around the table, “sit.” He nods, taking a seat next to the man after a moment, while you sit a few seats down, still eyeing the guards. They remain focused straight ahead, never looking at you, making you question what they are really there for. Your presence doesn’t faze them, and that worries you. An unease instantly settles in your stomach from the situation.
“So, about this deal…” he says, placing a pair of round frames on his face while opening a folder in front of him, “two million is about all I can do.”
“Two?!” Your boss once relaxed appearance shifts as he leans forward, eyes wide with surprise, or aggravation. Sometimes you can’t tell with him. “We agreed on three.”
“I know what we agreed on, but this is the best I can do.”
“Best you can do? I have a lot riding on this investment. I thought three million was the best you could do.”
“It’s two million, now.”
Suddenly, he slams a fist on the table at the ludicrous shift in the deal that’s been talked about for weeks. “Bullshit!” His outburst causes one of the guards to tense, his arm subtly shifting behind his back. You continue to watch that one in particular.
“Mr.-“
“We agreed on a number before I arrived. I already had my secretary write up the contracts. If you can’t do three million, then the deal is off.” He stares the man down, not giving in to anything less than what he knows he is worth and what he knows he’s capable of. You have always admired that about him.
“I was afraid you would say that…”
The guard suddenly begins to make his move at his boss’ words, as if on cue like a trigger, causing you to immediately stand and hike up your dress to pull the small firearm that has been concealed and strapped to your thigh.
“Get down!” You yell at your boss, watching out of the corner of your eye as he ducks beneath the table while you fire the first shot at one of the guards, hitting the target in his shoulder. Spinning around one of the chairs in front of you, you dip down to offer at least a little cover as their bullets begin to rain down on the two of you with loud pops echoing in the office. Peaking around the chair, your vision narrows before you fire another shot at the opposite guard, hitting him directly in the chest to hear him gasp. His body slumps to the floor, groaning in pain before his white shirt begins to seep with blood.
But before you can hide again, you feel a sudden jolt of pain in your arm, burning through your flesh in an instant. A bullet has grazed your skin, hindering you for a moment and nearly causing you to drop your weapon as you hit the floor with your knees. You quickly latch onto the wound with your other hand, seeing only red as you look down. The pain fights with your adrenaline to take over, but with one look at him hiding beneath the table, you know you still have a job to do.
Carefully, you peek out from the table, only to notice the remaining guard is not in his same spot. You are about to assume he snuck out with his boss, until a tight grip on your hair pulls you out from hiding. You spin around, now face to face with the guard as he smirks, thinking he has you. You are more capable than that, however, launching a low blow between his legs with your foot, causing him to double over in pain. The new position allows you to strike with a swift knee to his face, then a punch to the side of the head, right in his temple, to finally have him lying on the floor, almost unconscious.
“C’mon!” You order him as he crawls out from under the table. Swiftly, the two of you hurry out of the office and down the long, empty hallway, checking behind corners and open doors all the way. Oddly enough, it seems like the place has cleared out. “In here!” You motion for him to take the stairs at the end of the hall, not wanting to get trapped in an elevator, or have a group of men waiting the moment the doors open.
As you shuffle down the steps with him following behind, your vision begins to turn white, with a sudden ringing in your ears. You know you won’t last long, but you also know you have to get him to safety, even if it’s the last thing you do in your life. That’s what you signed up for. That’s your only purpose at the end of the day.
“We’re exiting the building now. Meet us in the parking garage.” You faintly hear him give orders over the phone, but it becomes so hard to focus. You continue to rush down the steps anyway, finally reaching the bottom floor before bursting into the parking garage. Luckily, there is his limo, eagerly waiting on him to make the getaway. You watch as he rushes to jump inside, but that is the last thing you see as your vision disappears completely before you collapse to the ground.
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The sounds of people shuffling around you and muffled voices fill your ears, quietly at first, and then becoming louder each second. It sounds like two people having a discussion, but you can’t make it out before it grows silent again. Your eyes are too heavy to lift, and your body feels so weak and abused.
What happened? The last thing was… him, you try to remember, he was climbing into the car.
The previous events play in your mind like a bad movie, taking a step backwards each time until you remember everything. You went to a meeting with your boss. They turned on him when the deal went south. You got shot in the arm.
His name is barely audible on your lips when you call for him, but it is enough to be heard.
“Are you awake?” You hear his soft-spoken voice next to you. Your eyes flutter open, but everything remains blurry in the dim lighting. You see his outline, sitting next to you and looking down. “How are you feeling?” You blink, the image of him becoming sharper. He adorns a plain white t-shirt now. It doesn’t take you long to realize that not only are you in his penthouse, you’re in his bed.
“I-Uh-“ The words just won’t come out. You try to move, only to have an incredibly sharp pain bolt through your arm like lightning. A hiss escapes your mouth through clenched teeth as his hand rests on your other arm to keep you in place.
“Don’t move.” You don’t think you even could at that moment, even if you wanted to. “I had a favor called in for someone to come and stitch you up. I couldn’t explain what happened to you at any hospital. You’ll be okay, sore, but okay.” He smiles, caressing your arm in a nurturing way. It comforts you, which is odd, considering he isn’t the type to ever show affection in such ways. Well, at least not so casually, as if it comes naturally. “You saved my life today.”
“It’s… my job.” Your voice releases in a strained whisper. You want him to know you were only doing what you have been trained your whole life to do. Even as a little girl, you never had barbies to play with, only knives, and eventually guns. You never had friends considering emotions were put on the back burner in place of logic and reason. Until you grew up to protect one of the most wanted, richest criminals in the city. Protecting him at all costs is your only goal, no matter the situation or who is involved.
He sighs, looking down. “I know, and I knew it would eventually come to this. I should have known the deal was shady from the beginning. I owe you my life for what you did today.”
“You don’t owe me anything.” You prop yourself on your elbows, still feeling a little groggy from the pain medicine they must have pumped into you, but regaining your strength slowly. There remains an aching pain in your arm, but you push it aside. You notice the white bandage wrapped neatly around the wound, as well as you lying in his bed in only your bra now.
“There was a lot of blood,” he says, taking note of your questioning expression as to where your clothes have gone, “so I sent them downstairs to be cleaned.”
“Thanks.” Now sitting up, you notice the blinds are open on the large penthouse windows displaying the city lights beautifully from his room. It sure as hell beats the view from your run-down apartment. The smell, too, considering there’s a lavender vanilla candle lit on the nightstand. The aroma soothes you the moment you notice.
“Things are going to get worse for me at this point,” he admits, lowering his head. “I’m going to need you by my side twenty-four seven once you get healed.”
You nod. “I understand.”
“Fucking bastard.” He balls up his fists, biting his lip and shaking his head in anger. “I trusted him. And he had the whole thing planned, knowing he would sneak out once he gave his guards the signal.” He is clearly hurt. You don’t blame him. It was a deal that took months to plan a new way to launder his dirty money, and he needed it to go perfectly. His truth was given too freely, maybe.
“I’ll make him pay for it. I’ll kill him.” He looks back at you after hearing your promise.
“Good.”
It still isn’t enough. You can tell it is eating away at him to be betrayed, and you know what to do. Just like all the nights before – when he is either stressed, or angry, or just wants you because he has no one else he wants to get close enough to – you will give yourself to him.
Hesitant at first, you lean toward his lips to place a soft kiss, not knowing how he will respond. Your hand pulls him closer by the neck, and his own snakes around your back, fingertips brushing against your bare skin.
Then, he pulls away, staring you straight in the eyes. “You don’t have to. You’re injured. You need to rest.”
“I want to.”
That is convincing enough, you realize as he presses his mouth to yours once more, this time sliding his tongue over your lips before you caress him with your own. Never breaking contact, he pushes the blanket covering you down to nuzzle between your legs. You nibble on his plump bottom lip that becomes hot and swollen as he roams your body with his hands for what seems like the hundredth time. His touch is nothing new to you.
“Hold on,” he says, pulling away before gripping the back of his shirt to pull it over his head.
Soon he tugs on your panties to pull them from your hips, tossing them somewhere on the floor behind him and then reaching beneath you to unfasten your bra, now leaving you naked and nearly shivering from anticipation. You notice him smirk at the view while unbuttoning his jeans dangerously slow as he stares at you laying there, waiting for him with legs parted. Finally, he slides his pants down to his knees before pulling them off leg by leg along with his briefs. You can’t help but eye his erect cock while biting your lip. So hard and needy, just for you.
He hovers over you now, one hand on either side of your body as his head dips to place a kiss on your chest, then between your breasts, and all the way down your stomach. You arch your back, trying to get as close and as much as possible. He grips your hips, pushing them down on the bed as his face hovers right above your aching, wet center. His breath is on your skin, warming you up all over again.
For the first time, you feel his tongue between your thighs, between your soaked lips, sliding over your entrance and then playing with your clit. You gasp, back arching again from the sensation and the surprise. The mouth that was once pressed against yours is now pressed between your legs, passionately showing affection to your most delicate areas. Never has he felt the need to pleasure you in such a way, but he knows you are in pain from protecting him, and he wants to take your mind off of it.
So he continues licking you up with his tongue. Taking his time, he makes incredibly slow figure eights around your clit before diving down inside of you just to taste, only to come back up to flick or suck lightly on the sensitive bud. Your hips buck against his face and his name slips from your lips in desperate moans. You look down, making eye contact as your hands tangle in his hair. The way he looks at you while pleasuring you with his mouth is enough for you to come right then. Your legs tighten slightly as they begin to twitch against him.
“I… I’m gonna come...” you moan, continuing to roll yourself against his tongue, betraying your words. You don’t want to finish so fast, but he is enjoying pleasuring you too much. He grabs your hips harder, flicking his tongue faster back and forth over your clit before applying pressure with quick circles. The pressure builds inside of you, feeling him completely dominate you with his tongue. Your fingers tug his hair, pulling him closer even though your mind tells you to push him away. You are so close, right on the edge… until he abruptly pulls away, mouth glistening from you, but still smirking. The feeling of your approaching orgasm quickly fades, leaving you desperately wanting more.
Quickly, he positions himself between your legs once again, adjusting himself so the head of his cock toys with your entrance. You jerk, already too sensitive to be teased. Carefully, he enters with you a long, slow thrust, causing you to latch onto his sides, feeling his muscles contract beneath your fingers.
He falls into a steady rhythm of long strokes as you wrap your legs around him, wanting to feel all of him inside of you. His mouth comes down to place kisses against your neck, causing you to toss your head back. Whining his name again and again, the feeling of pressure building returns too quickly. You know you won’t last long, so you tug the hair on the back of his head gently to pull him away from your mouth, crashing your lips to his soon after. The kiss is deeper, more passionate, as he begins picking up speed, driving himself harder and deeper between your legs.
The pleasure overtakes your body, tightening your legs and walls around him as you twitch and tremble. With his steadily increasing pace, the feeling only intensifies, spreading like a fire in your body while pulling him closer toward you. You cry out in curses, but soon you grow quiet, the pleasure is so easy to give in to when it comes from him.
His breaths become short and ragged, knowing he is nearing his peak as well. With a few more pumps, groans, curses beneath his breath between telling you how good you feel when you come on his cock, how wet you are just for him, he spills his cum inside of you, pressing his forehead against yours while releasing the quietest of moans.
He soon pulls out to collapse in the spot next to you in his bed, trying to catch his breath as you do the same. The pain you were feeling is long forgotten, and now all you can think of is how incredible he can make you feel.
Without any words, he reaches for the blanket, pulling it above the two of you before tossing an arm over your torso to pull your back against his chest. And, for the second first between the two of you this night, you fall asleep next to him, wrapped in his embrace, with him giving you as much safety as you’ve given him.
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MASTER POST
Doctor Who Resource List. This post will serve as a resource list for as much Doctor Who stuff as I can find! Please send me links to more EU stuff if you have them.
What this masterpost is/Doctor Who different series etc explained below cut. Note: you have to click on the original post (so, not a reblogged version) of whichever masterpost you're looking at, or else the links won't work!
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The 2005 (revival/NuWho) show:
The 1963-89 show (Classic Who):
The 1996 Movie:
Scream of the Shalka:
Scream of the Shalka books/texts:
Comics:
Books:
Short stories:
Big Finish Audios:
Spin-Offs:
Apparently you can only have like ten links per post so I'll need a Master Post Part Two. I apologise for the inconvenience, but will reblog this with Master Post Part Two, which will then go in my pinned post.
If you don’t know, Classic Who (1963-89) had many serials in each episode, with a few episodes per serial. For example, the first episode and first serial, “An Unearthly Child” had four parts (I have linked the first part on dailymotion in the classic who post). After the show was cancelled, there was a movie (1996), and then in 2003 there was an animated series (Scream of the Shalka), which was supposed to be the ‘new Doctor Who’, but then the live action reboot was announced and continued from 2005 until the present.
This made the Shalka series second-level canon (only kind of ‘true’ within the universe of Doctor Who. The fandom considers it an alternate universe basically). There are also many spin-off series, some of which I will link here, as well as official comics, novelisations, books, games, and the increasingly popular audio series with Big Finish (also linked here).
For the links that don’t have the full series in one place, I have linked the first episode, and then you can find the next episodes from there. If you have access to anything else Doctor Who related (like comics not here, for example) then send a link in my DM/as an ask, and I’ll add it in!
Anything that isn’t Classic Who (1963-89), the movie, or NuWho (2005-present) is considered “Extended Universe’ content. I will continue adding to this post and reuploading as I discover more content. If you have questions about spinoffs and related stuff like Iris Whildthyme or Faction Paradox, you can ask me, but you’ll probably fare better by searching it up online.
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WIP - Tagging Game
RULES: post the names of the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Tag as many people as you have WIPs.
tagged by @lullabyes22-blog and @karnaca78 :3c
"A Knight to Remember" - part 3 & 4
"Dancing in the Dark"
"Devotion"
"TAITH rewrite"
"Ramattra x Reader fic"
"TLOU AU"
titles under the cut!
@deny-the-issue @silcoitus @purplefangirl42 @astudyincontrasts @ink-and-dagger @muddiestpath @sherwood-forests @onewhoturns @chaoticlicense @abitohoney <3
from left to right, top to bottom:
Leather Jacket Astrid
Buddy DILFs
Iris outfits
Lilah & Murkrow
Astrid & Vulpix
Rosamund & Alcremie
Silco rolling up sleeves
IN GOD WE RUST
DE Skills/AC Villagers (1)
Blue Amherst character sheet
PLA team
Silco x Iris
SI Chapter 1
DE Skills/AC Villagers (2)
ghosthoney Comic
Eggscelsior! Dragons
#girls be like 'i'm fighting demons' and the demons be WIPs so old u forgot about them#it physically pained me to compile all of these lmao#especially the drawings#tag game
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WIP Titles Game
Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPs.
Tagged by @owlpartytime (thanks!)
I only have a few WIPs right now since I stopped posting! But I really like them 😆
The Opposite of People (original m/m)
Iris, Her Book (original sci-fi)
Riker/Data trans lollapalooza (TNG fic)
Dykes with Personality Disorders (comic zine)
tagging @beebee-76 @tennyowithaluger @raelilac @spicedrobot @thelordofsilver
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A commission and a bonus AppleDash doodle that I've drawn for my AU comic series. A fan/friend wanted me to draw a commission for them based off my KA MLP AU.
I've decided that when RainbowDash becomes completely influenced by the 7 sins in the KA AU comic she'll become Fractaeris Dash The combination of the latin words Fractus, Daemonium, and iris (Broken, demon, and rainbow)
DA comic folder https://www.deviantart.com/artsygum/gallery/62028754/kickass-mlp-au-comic-series
FA comic folder https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/reneesinnerirken/folder/1127471/MLP-KickAss-AU-comic-series/
AU refs https://www.deviantart.com/artsygum/gallery/62028749/kickass-mlp-au-refs
Twitter ver https://twitter.com/ArtsyGum/status/1561549098435723265
DA ver https://www.deviantart.com/artsygum/art/KA-AU-commission-VS-Fractaeris-Dash-926780096 and https://www.deviantart.com/artsygum/art/KA-AU-Fractaeris-Dash-and-AJ-doodle-926770452
#mlp fim#mlpfim#appledash#rainbowdash#rainbow dash#twilight sparkle#twilightsparkle#mylittlepony#my little pony#my little pony friendship is magic#mylittleponyfriendshipismagic#anthro
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"post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have wips. (You can make your own post or reblog this one!) I have deemed that this isn’t just for writing either. Sketch titles? Comics? Dnd campaigns? If you have an unfinished project, it counts!!"
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coffee n eggs.md
autistic cooking.md
then a couple wip drawings that i never got around to finishing, may or may not at some point:
iris sketching.clip
sad rosie holding flowers.clip
nonbinary bouquet.clip
i don't really like tagging people tho...!!! but feel free to send me asks about them, or just steal this tag format :^)
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WIP tag game!
Rules: In a new post, post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs if you want.
i was tagged by the lovely @bilbosmom-belladonna!! thank u for the tag 💜
my wip list currently looks like this:
papa wolf?? (star wars: republic commando)
nulls 5+1 (star wars: republic commando)
maze/ordo thing (star wars: republic commando, rated E)
iri camas uses logic (star wars: republic commando)
oops rex and ahsoka time travel (star wars: the clone wars)
this might be a fix-it (star wars: the clone wars)
dragooooons (star wars: the clone wars)
wb edging (star wars: the clone wars, rated E)
oh no it's soft (star wars: the clone wars)
the one codex week thing (star wars: the clone wars)
cin vhetin (star wars: knights of the old republic)
hey countdown actually happened (dc comics)
taking you with me (dragon age ii)
i'm not working on all of these at once! just... most of them alksdjf and hopefully i'm gonna knock some of these off the list soon, fingers crossed
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WIP Ask Game
(Stolen from @meredactyl !)
Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have wips. (You can make your own post or reblog this one!) I have deemed that this isn’t just for writing either. Sketch titles? Comics? Dnd campaigns? If you have an unfinished project, it counts!!
All of the files is A Lot, so here are a few:
A Hero Lies In You
Ninjetti
Angel of Mine
How Wild Are We
Snowbound Romance
Lay All Your Love On Me (plotting)
Aerith/Biggs
Barret; Aerith’s house
Modern AU; Cloud moves in
Squall/Yuna; guardian for hire
Ardeth and the flower crown
Iris/Miles; post Arthur’s event
Dino Charge; Ivan
Sam and the BBQ
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from the mouths of babes
“Hey there Big Bill, what a nice surprise,” Barry smiled as he walked into the meeting room and found Billy Batson sitting in Marvel’s designated spot. “Hold on a tick,” he commented before zipping to the kitchen and back, depositing a snack in the boy’s hands. “Iris always packs too many hard boiled eggs for my lunch but they’re filling and full of protein.”
“When are you going to stop giving me food every time you see me?” Billy asked with an eye roll as he bit into the egg anyway. Barry carefully took in the boy’s slightly hollowed cheeks and thin wrists, not nearly as bad when he’d first met the kid but still not good enough.
“Yeesh when my favorite uncle brought me treats, I always said thank you. Kids these days,” Barry teased gently, ruffling Bill’s hair as he passed before going to his own seat. “So why aren’t you Cap right now? You’re almost never on the Watchtower as your charming self.”
“You know I appreciate it, Barry and your guess is as good as mine,” Billy shrugged polishing off the egg and leaning back into the comically big chair. “Bats asked that I come to the meeting but told me specifically to come up as Billy and not Marvel. Maybe he needs a kid’s perspective or something.”
“Or perhaps he wants a filthy mouth,” Diana said with a mildly chastising glare as she entered and took her own seat. “I overheard you talking to Robin earlier. Those are not the sorts of words a young man, much less a member of the Justice League should be using.”
“Sorry,” Billy mumbled, shrinking in his seat. “It’s hard to censor myself around Jay when we get to chatting.”
“You hardly have room to talk, Wonder Woman. You say a great deal of offensive language in the midst of battle, both mentally and out loud.” J’onn countered with a small smile as he took his place. “Flash, William, a pleasure as always.”
“Dead languages don’t count,” Diana defended sternly but her eyes glittered with mirth. Her small wink in Billy’s direction promised that she’d teach him a few of those forgotten swears before he returned to Earth.
“Me thinks the lady doth protest too much,” Barry grinned back, elbowing his coworker in the arm. “Now when is Bats going to show up and tell us about this mystery meeting?”
“Now,” Bruce stated, setting a small stack of papers at the head of the table. Most everyone startled save for J’onn who had been the only one to notice Batman’s surprise arrival.
“Holy shit,” Billy muttered to himself, adjusting himself having half rolled out of his chair at Batman’s sudden appearance. “Warn a kid next time.”
“Language,” Diana, Barry and J’onn all said at the same time. Bruce did not, he’d tried for almost a year to tame Jason’s vocabulary with very little success.
“The first official meeting of the Justice League Morality Committee is now in session,” Bruce continued, handing out various folder packets.
“A morality committee, interesting,” J’onn commented, opening his packet
“The League is expanding by the day, getting involved not just in world ending battles but also politics and day to day problems. You all were carefully selected as the moral backbone of the League, sans Superman who is still with Lantern on Oa but will be at the next meeting. I wish to discuss and debate certain controversial League topics in order to determine the correct path.”
“Ah, that’s why you wanted Bill and not Cap here,” Barry nodded to himself as he flipped through his packet.
“Huh?” Billy questioned, staring at his unopened packet, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “I don’t get it, Marvel is literally the embodiment of good and righteousness. He’d probably be way better at this than me.”
“Everything good about Marvel comes from you, Billy,” Diana demurred with fond eyes. “He is an admired and strong teammate with a good heart, but he lacks your human perspective, your weaknesses that grant you such astounding empathy.”
“Marvel is a god,” J’onn concurred. “As are many of the Justice League or as close as one gets to it. You, William, are a boy living a hard won, honest life and thus you can see things from that perspective that we adults cannot.”
“Is that supposed to be some kinda short joke?” Billy mumbled in embarrassment. He brought up his packet to hide his flushed cheeks, missing the brief exchange among the fellow Leaguers. For all that they relied on Captain Marvel for his magic and strength, it was Billy they often sought out for the strength of his heart.
“Moving on,” Bruce interrupted. “One of the US Intelligence Agencies recently reached out regarding our willingness to send some of our more stealthy members in for recognizance into countries and organizations with known ties to terrorist groups.”
“So we’d be spies,” Bill frowned, setting down the pamphlet. “Terrorists kinda suck but that still seems to be crossing some lines.”
“How so?” Bruce questioned. Billy began speaking, not nearly as eloquent or put together as Captain Marvel and yet the world’s most powerful heroes sat there quietly and listened to what the child had to say.
#i wrote this in 20 min don't judge me#billy batson#this is less a story and more shameless billy appreciation leave me alone#just#the idea of Marvel being amazing but also *Billy* having worth to the League#of Billy's steady moral head and very down to the ground perspective being a kind of moral guidepost for the JLA#how can gods and billionaires and adults know the kind of suffering billy has and still currently deals with#he has NO power outside Marvel and offers such a fresh perspective#also the idea of a Morality Committee would be such a great idea#and Billy NOT Marvel who is Bill but also an adult and a little too perfect and pure to give truly honest answers#would be a great addition#supes should be there to but adfghjkl I just watched injustice and Im still mad at him#so I sent him to space#anyway a 12 year old homeless kid is one of the moral tenants of the JLA and they all know it in this essay i will-
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* you know juniper rothschild, right? they’re twenty-five, and they’ve lived in irving for, like, one and a bit years? well, their spotify wrapped says they listened to siren 042 by lala lala like, a million times this year, which makes sense ‘cause they’ve got that whole unending expanse of forest coming alive with dread, a loneliness corroding the soul as acid ; splinters in the plush muscle of the palm circled by a blush of irritation ; at the true centre of a tarnished crucifix pendant, a worn pit thumbed from habitual nervousness thing going on. i just checked and their birthday is february 2nd, so they’re an aquarius, which is unsurprising, all things considered.
AESTHETICS.
bloody nose and a split lip to match, ladybugs crawling over the hand, heavy morning fog, creased linen, reading a novel until two a.m., nearly-empty diners, tarnished silver, words kept silent on a bitten tongue, dull sunlight, half-melted novelty candles, pitched ringing in the ear, tattered comics, ivory, nineties sci-fi television, chlorine drying stiff on the forearms.
CHARA INSPO.
carrie white ( carrie ), tender branson ( survivor ), sara sidle ( csi ), annie landsberg ( maniac ), iris ( the student ), toru watanabe ( norwegian wood ), abby ( blood simple )
BACKGROUND.
bethany ellis grows up an only child in manchester, new hampshire. free time is spent cycling around town to pick strawberries from the front garden of a house down the street, becoming lost in state parks over the weekends where pine needles roll underneath her sneaker soles; everything a young girl does. with two loving parents, it is an idyllic childhood.
her parents were happy for a little while. sucked neck-deep in debt from identity fraud, it had slipped their grasp as quickly as it had come about. they did an about-face nearly overnight. classmates signed her a goodbye note before relocating to an odd little commune some ways out of a town up north when she is nine.
she’s now home-schooled, taught more domestic skills than science. she struggled to accept the change; while she wanted to learn about physics and literature graced by the hands of long-dead poets, she was taught to sew until her fingertips were pricked with blood, to take out stains from clothing to the point her hands were raw and angry, and memorise bible verses until they were the only thought left in her head. she would often act out, much to the embarrassment of her parents. too young at the time for any real punishment, they bore the brunt of it at times where she couldn’t see it.
RELIGIOUS FANATICISM TW initiation is on her sixteenth birthday. there’s many details of it she refuses to let known. for some time, the commune stays in the realm of town speculation and wild rumours, a potential church fundraiser for the baptists who think everyone needs salvation, before another girl her age, battered and bruised, manages to flee through miles of forest into town and the sheriff’s department catches wind.
POLICE TW she’s almost seventeen when torchlight winks through the gaps of the barn’s ant-ridden wooden beams. it’s not a full moon that night. disoriented and huddling with other children on the far side of the barn as the adults chant and float across the dirt floor in a trance, there’s a deafening noise as the rusted iron grooves of the door is forced open and police pour in. many are taken away, her parents included. she’s gifted a crisp new manila folder. in it, a new identity. juniper rothschild. TW END
a family in the middle of nowhere, nevada, take her in. the caseworker overlooks the fact a crucifix graces the wall above her bed’s headboard. they’re nice enough, but to the point it makes her stomach turn. as soon as she’s old enough to, she leaves.
desperation pushes her far enough to apply for college in new york. there’s one place generous enough to take her, hardship bursary and all; the other is the community college some ways west in carson city. the decision isn’t difficult. but the cold of the city settles into her bones in a way she never comes to accept. eventually, after a grueling engineering degree that tests her organisation limits she moves south. north carolina is warmer. the sun on her face at the pier in irving makes her forget life isn’t as hollow as it often appears.
TRAITS & QUIRKS.
wears long sleeves on the hottest day of the year, and lives in a hoodie, jeans and tattered converse to the point others question whether she’s a glitch in the matrix
makes a conscious effort to cover up, avoid being seen altogether. she’s grown familiar with the idea to draw as little attention to her as possible
following her swim and water polo team years in college, she’s now a junior swim coach for the high school. swimming lets her centre herself
guarded and distrustful. won’t divulge in her family history easily, and keeps the odd urge to journal hidden under lock and key beneath her mattress
lives in a fairly run-down beach shack along dorado road, she thinks the several rats in the roof that call it home are her pets. she talks to them through the ceiling
reading and writing are not easy things for her. numbers come a lot more naturally, with a natural aptitude for it. because she knows she’ll never hold a full time job in her current state, she’s a part time cadd technician at a boutique architecture firm in charlotte
naturally a blond, she rigorously dyes her hair with the cheapest box dye available. it’s fried to death and resembles straw more than actual hair
in more extreme measures to be someone else, her voice has been trained to speak lower than what it is
was dead certain about being a lesbian in her teens, got pissed off when she ended up dating a boy at twenty-two.
paranoid. like, the government is listening into conversations via robotic birds in nearby trees, paranoid. she thinks she’s probably right.
has a gun she bought from a dodgy shop in texas whilst on family vacation in her underwear drawer
almost always reeks of chlorine
horny for class warfare
has a thing for drew barrymore
thinks online mbti quizzes are a military-designed hoax designed to control the masses
WANTED PLOTS.
cryptid hunting buddies. she’ll pack the coffee thermos, u bring the sandwiches
a previous, fleeting relationship. someone juniper used as an effort to feel more anchored in irving but soon realised it was ugly for her to do people dirty like that :/
she’s fairly lazy, so a person who often sees her like clockwork at cutie’s for midweek dinner
literally anything. let’s plot baybee !
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⭐2020 Fics in Review ⭐
Happy New Year’s Eve! 💫💫💫 2020 sure was a year... between everything that was happening on the macro (the pandemic, elections, etc.) and on the micro-level (shows delayed, some ending - disastrously, so much drama, etc.), the past 12 months felt like a blur. Especially since we’ve been inside and realized time is an illusion!
But, there were moments where I was able to ground myself in the present and not be swept away by the tide. Most of them were because of fanfiction. Whether writing or reading, fanworks became a soothing balm. And I’d be remiss (and breaking tradition) if I didn’t reflect on my past works of 2020!
I’ve written 43 fics across a wide array of fandoms - the most being Supernatural, with 9-1-1, DC Comics, Marvel, Boku No Hero Academia, Stargirl, Star Wars, Hollywood, and RWBY sprinkled in. I really branched out this year, and am looking forward to what I will write in 2021. Maybe new fandoms? Maybe an original work? Who’s to say!
Thank you to all those who’ve read my works, and am grateful for both your support and continued engagement - can’t wait to see you in 2021 with me 😁
Here are my works!
9-1-1 (TV Show)
Caught (Evan ‘Buck’ Buckely/Eddie Diaz, side Athena Grant/Bobby Nash, side Maddie Buckley/Howie ‘Chimney’ Han)
Photobooths are prime for catching special moments and making them last forever, even if they are less both and more open spaces with a backdrop. When Athena, Bobby, and Michael stumble upon one such moment between Buck and Eddie, what will they do?
And how will it affect Maddie and Chimney?
Lumped Together (Evan ‘Buck’ Buckely/Eddie Diaz, side Henrietta ‘Hen’ Wilson/Karen Wilson, side Maddie Buckley/Howie ‘Chimney’ Han)
As an apology for keeping her thoughts about medical school secret from her wife and partner, Hen takes them (and Maddie) out for lunch. With the promise that it would only be them. And for the most part it was. Until Buck and Eddie strode in with every intention of eating Takoyaki.
Just not with them.
Armed with new information, what's a girl to do? Hen spends the next day fighting back the natural instinct to tease her friends about the wonderful step they've taken together in their relationship. Can she make it home without saying anything? Or will she give in?
DCU
Lonely Together (Barry Allen/Bruce Wayne, past Barry Allen/Iris West, past Bruce Wayne/Selina Kyle)
Barry needs others, yet whether by his enemies or his own actions, he ends up alone. After Iris leaves him, Barry feels as if he drifts through life. Like lightning humming in the air without a rod to ground him.
Until he struck another lonely soul and entered a relationship he never thought possible. Now, months since he and Bruce began sleeping with each other, Barry feels settles. At peace in a way he hasn't felt in a long while. Since he and Iris started petering out.
But it's not love... is it?
Come Home (Jason Todd/Kyle Rayner)
Jason Todd gets a message from Bruce. He's surprised to see it. Then, he's surprised by the message itself. Hearing Bruce's final message stirs something inside of him, urging him towards a place he's avoided ever since his and Bruce's falling out. So he gathers his things, and then... waits.
He can't leave yet. Jason doesn't know why. Bruce gave him a mission, just like old times. Except it's not, because he... Jason can't move. Can't even stand.
That's how Kyle finds him.
Restless (Barry Allen/Bruce Wayne)
Returning home from a mission in outer space, the team picks up a distress signal off-course. They rush off to help, landing on a strange alient planet teeming with life. Especially within the plant kingdom.
While guarding the Javelin, Bruce and Barry encounter one such member while engaging in some familiar fight-flirting. Will its effects spell trouble for the League, or help these two relax their guards long enough to explore new possibilities?
(Hint: It's a little bit of both)
Marvel
Hot Seat (Peter Parker/Johnny Storm)
Spiderman likes Johnny. Like likes him. And he thought Johnny felt the same. He wasn't wrong, but Johnny like liked someone else, too. Someone he actually wanted to pursue, over Spiderman.
Unfortunately that someone is Peter Parker.
However, after a terrible misunderstanding, Johny isn't too keen on seeing either Peter or Spiderman; the longer this confusion left unresolved, the more Johnny's hurt would fester. Can Peter find a way to make Johnny listen?
Hollywood
Merrily We Roll Along (Archie Coleman/Rock Hudson)
With their careers still on the rise and no peak in sight, sometimes Archie's and Roy's lives get a little too busy. Understandably so. Archie's in the midst of writing his next screenplay while the latest opens across America. Roy spend more time on set than at home working on his latest project. When their schedules allow it, all they want is to be together.
Can they enjoy a simple morning together, or will the clouds of Hollywood cast a heavy shadow over their sunny day?
RWBY
Lucky You, Huh? (Qrow Branwen/Clover Ebi)
After all that happened, it's time for the dust to settle. Choices were made. Now, the consequences for certain actions need to be carried out.
Even though he fought alongside her to save Mantle, Robyn Hill couldn't help save Clover from the whims of the Council. Without a job or home, Clover needs to find a way to carry on.
If anyone understands what that feels like, it's Qrow. Never being one who can communicate his feelings well, would he be the best to comfort the other man. When he's the only one who can, what does that mean for Clover?
Star Wars
Fourth (Poe Dameron/Finn)
What's a man and his co-general to do when they're on a mission together on a planet known for frequent sandstorms?
Flirt? That is a possibility. And definitely the one they take.
Stargirl
I’m Here (Courtney Whitmore/Yolanda Montez, past Yolanda Montez/Henry King, Jr.)
Coda to 1x10 "Brainwave Jr."
Losing Henry was sad, but it's not the first person Courtney knew whose future was snatched by the Injustice Society of America. That doesn't make his death any less tragic. It does remind Courtney how screwed up and dangerous her life was. At least she was able to wake up the next day and keep moving. And so was Beth, and Rick. But Yolanda...
Where was Yolanda? Courtney needs to know.
Crusher (Lawrence Crock/Paula Crock, Pat Dugan/Barbara Whitmore, Lawrence Crock/Pat Dugan)
When Lawrence met Pat, he saw another body that could benefit from some exercise at his gym. The more they interacted, became friends, he saw that body doing other things in other places. And his wife is totally supportive of this. While in the midst of an afterhours training session, Lawrence drags his feet on telling his friend a few important things. Egged on by Paula, will he say what's on his mind? How will Pat react?
And does Pat have a secret or two of his own?
Boku No Hero Academia/My Hero Academia
Little Secrets Everywhere (Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijiro)
Mina thought letting Bakugo read whatever was in her folder wouldn't be too bad. Maybe he would snipe at her for her less than perfect English translation and sentence structure, slap her on the head with the balled up assignment. What she wasn't expecting was for him to charge with hellish fury towards her in the common room with all their friends to see.
One careless mistake leads to many things coming to light. Everyone walking away with something new to think about.
Boku No Fundanshi (Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijiro)
Bakugo Katsuki is a top student at the premier hero academy in the world. Bakugo Katsuki is a boy with the ability to use his sweat as a weapon, each droplet containing enough nitroglycerin to obliterate a phone book. Bakugo Katsuki enjoys reading manga where boys fall in love with one another. Two out of the three are commonly accepted facts. The final one is a heavily guarded secret that Bakugo protects with his life. At least until his vigilance lapses, and he loses a doujinshi.
Will he be able to recover what he lost before anyone realizes it's his? Or, by the end of this, will he have found something he didn't know he was missing?
Portmanteau (Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijiro)
Portmanteau (port·man·teau)
n. a word blending the sounds and combining the meanings of two others
Like Bakugo's chosen hero name. But was that his first choice? Kirishima doesn't think so, after finding a damning piece of evidence hidden within his notes. Except it's not what he thinks, at all...
Supernatural
Real (Dean Winchester/Castiel, background Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester)
Coda to 15x09 "The Trap"
Morning after, and Sam spies a little something blossoming in the kitchen. Something that stokes the fires of his curiosity. When the scene ends, he walks in with an intent to investigate. Learn about the strange magic that happened before his eyes. How quickly Dean and Cas's relationship repaired. And what brilliant new shape it took on after Purgatory.
Will Sam be satisfied with the answer?
Half-Priced Chocolates (Dean Winchester/Castiel, background Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester)
The day after Valentine's Day is great for many things. Basking in the glow of a night well spent, sharing the joy of love with your family, and eating chocolate priced considerably lower than it was the day before.
Except Sam can't enjoy any of that, because Dean won't let him. Because Dean woke up in a sour mood and has picked up the banners of war against romantic love.
Albeit, the three aforementioned things might make his conflict the shortest in history.
Spill (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
Dean always thought it would take more to force him into retirement. Yet here he is, locked in the Bunker until the world figures out a cure for a deadly virus. It could be worse - at least they have a home. He cannot imagine how worse it would be if this happened years earlier, where he and Sam were trapped in a tiny motel room together. Here they have options, and miles of outdoor space they can stroll through if their options become stale.
And they were beginning to. Dean could only do so much indoors. Dean knew he needed to shake things up, but couldn't begin thinking how. Luckily Castiel has an idea, and gives him a new way of looking at their kitchen.
Supernatural Crack🩹tober
Following the Supernatural Cracktober prompt list, one day at a time.
Prompts will be listed in the notes and the chapter title.
Enjoy!
Bullets Over the Bayou (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
Everyone wants Castiel Novak to quit the force, including Castiel. But he stays on despite the toxic work environment he’s surrounded by. Still believing he can do some good despite the many lines of red tape impeding him. Luckily, a pair of scissors by the name of Dean Winchester drops into his hands, and he finally feels like he can do some good.
Dean Winchester thought he would be in New Orleans for a day or two. Identify the body of his deadbeat father and then move on. No one knows he’s here. His mother and brother are blissfully unaware of the danger his father roped him into. With a parting gift of a journal, delivered to him the same day he received word about his father, Dean has become the target of a group of people who want him dead. The same people who killed his father.
Racing against the clock, can Dean and Castiel figure out what is so important about John Winchester’s journal that someone would kill for it?
Kick Ball Change (Dean Winchester/Castiel, background Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester)
Coda to 15x10 "The Heroes' Journey"
Dean has the Bunker to himself at a time after he and Sam regain their supernatural abilities. With nothing needing his attention, he decides taking time for himself wouldn't hurt. But the usual fare leaves him bored and tired.
So he tries something new. Something he wanted to try, but wasn't sure he would be good at. Dean starts off strong, but doing it on your own can only be so fun. Get you so far. Luckily a partner happens by and truly allows Dean to enjoy a part of himself he knew was there, but didn't want to share.
Tempered Desires (Dean Winchester/Castiel, background Charlie Bradbury/OC, background Sam Winchester/Jessica Moore, background Sam Winchester/Ruby, background Sam Winchester/Mick Davies, past Dean Winchester/Arthur Ketch)
Dating, sex, and finding love were the farthest things on the minds of both Dean and Castiel. There were more important things to worry about - namely the pandemic that swept across the globe and changed everything. Navigating this new environment was hard enough without adding romance.
But fate never intervenes when you expect. From first meetings to first dates, we'll see how Dean and Castiel's relationship blossoms despite the circumstances.
Sunrise (Dean Winchester/Castiel, background Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester)
Dean and Sam were free. Finally, unequivocally, free.
But this wasn't the happy ending Dean had expected. Maybe in the past, having Sam in the passenger seat tearing across an open stretch of highway as the sunsets, it'd be what he wanted. But that was years ago. He's not that man anymore. Dean's tired of sunsets, of saying goodbye. He yearns for a different ending. One that's less of an ending, and more of a beginning. A sunrise instead of a sunset.
Sam has his. Dean lost his. Despite this setback, he won't stop. He'll live in memory of his sunrise.
Except, what can he do when he feels those rays on his face again?
Coda to 15x19
Fixing It (Dean Winchester/Castiel, background Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester)
Dean Winchester walked a long & difficult road. House burning down when he was 4, constantly being on the move until his father lost a fight with demons at the age of 25. Reunited with his mother only to lose her again. Have a son only to lose him, too. Of all the shadows that have crossed his path, he thought one of the main sources of light was his husband Castiel.
But he had to ruin that, too.
Can he ever have that shine again? Or are there things that are too good for him to hold? Will they mend what was broken?
Heart in My Hand (Dean Winchester/Castiel, background Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester)
He was right there.
Cas was telling Dean everything he ever wanted to hear since meeting the angel of the Lord... only each and every word of his confession stabbed at Dean's heart. Because once he finished, there's no more time for them. For him. For any chance of happiness - all that taken away by the Empty. And now he has to carry on.
He tries. Stands, gets in his car and drives where Sam tells him. When he meets with the others, though...
Coda to 15x18 "Despair"
A Dumb Idea (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
They celebrated Christmas, Halloween, Thanksgiving, birthdays, even the Fourth of July. What about the other holidays? What about Valentine's Day?
Mrs. Butters actually had a plan for that, but she left before it could come to fruition. Sam, however, stumbles on Dean and a leftover piece from said plan. Something Dean would rather Sam not see. When he does get a peek as to what it is, well... Dean and Sam have a lot to talk about.
Coda to 15x14 "The Last Holiday"
What the Water Gave Him (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
It was over. Chuck lost, Sam and Dean can live their lives how they want them. But their victory wasn't without losses. The biggest upset nearly taking Dean out of the game, happening so close to the final battle. Now he's on the other side, alive against all odds, but Sam knows he isn't happy. Not truly happy since the Empty stole his best friend.
But there's a chance they can save him. A slim chance. A risk that Dean's willing to take despite every logical nerve in Sam's body screaming at him to look for better options. That threading a needle this small is too dangerous. That they don't have to take on another big bad, not anymore. That they don't have to risk their lives anymore. Dean is far past the point of listening. Dead set on this mission, Sam can only watch.
And pray his brother proves him wrong.
(Now with art from gabester-sketch)
Acutely (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
Jack said he's sorry, after getting his soul back.
Jack said he's sorry, and he's looking at Dean. They're all looking at Dean.
Jack said he's sorry, and Dean can't take it. It's too much. Like a frog thrown into a boiling pot he hops out, jumping out from the room towards safety. Doing his best not to succumb to the pain.
He can't hide forever, let the wounds fester. It's too much to deal with on his own, though. Can someone help him through it?
Leeches (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
Sharing a Netflix makes sense, in hindsight. Dean gets it. But that doesn't mean he appreciates seeing a bunch of profiles after his that weren't there last he checked.
He's gonna get to the bottom of this - of when this happened, why, and how they were able to guess his password.
Revival (Dean Winchester/Castiel, Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester)
Sam and Dean stand there on the bridge, the camera panning out on them as they are finally reunited in Heaven.
But then Sam wakes up.
(Coda/Fix-It Fic to 15x20 "Carry On")
Memento (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
Why did Castiel have a photo of himself in a cowboy hat? Where did he get it? Who took it, and more importantly who gave it to him?
Coda to 15x15 "Gimme Shelter"
The End (We Deserve) (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
Dean Winchester dies in Sam's arms.
And then he doesn't.
(How that scene originally looked...)
Constants
Meeting with alternate versions of themselves makes Sam and Dean think about what the landscape of the former multiverse might have looked like - or, really, "If there can be multiple Deans and multiple Sams, can there be other versions of things they know. Like... Baby?"
Dean says no. There's only one Baby. She's got four wheels, black paint, and has been his from the beginning. Sam thinks otherwise.
Let's explore what the possibilities of Deans, Sams, and Babys in different universes might look like.
Enjoy the Present (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
Sam had a birthday, Jack had a birthday...
It would only be fitting for Dean to have one, too. It's expected, really. Yet the one Sam and Jack throw him still catches him by surprise. Maybe because he actually agreed with Butters, about having outgrowned birthdays. Or because his thoughts were pulled elsewhere because of some disappointing news.
If it's the latter, than a birthday will definitely take his mind off of that. Especially when it comes time for his present.
Coda to 15x14 'The Last Holiday'
Swallow It Whole (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
"The older you get... the less lies make everything better"
But when you've told as many lies as Dean has, it's hard to tell what's true and what's not. How can he remove all the rotten parts of himself without bringing everything down? Which lies have ingrained themselves so firmly, that removing them would change everything about who he was?
And, scariest of them all, who would he be without those lies?
Coda to 15x16 "Drag Me (Away From You)"
Desperation, Baby! (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
Death took her sweet time parsing through Chuck's book, meaning Lucifer spent longer than he'd like surrounded by his former vessel, his brother, his son, and a man whose obvious longing made him want to vomit. Instead of returning with his prize, Chuck welcoming him back, he must waste his valuable time playing 'nice; with those he can't stand.
Not that it matters. They don't trust him, each member of this ragtag group of survivors watching Lucifer in shifts. Never leaving him alone.
It's Dean's turn now, and he's driving Lucifer up a wall by doing nothing at all save for broadcasting a never-ending supply of feeling. Can he cut the signal without showing his hand, or put Dean's heart to good use?
Coda to 15x19 "Inherit the Earth"
A Healing Touch/New Experiences (Dean Winchester/Castiel, Adam/Serafina)
Maybe if Cas hadn't abandoned him, he wouldn't have agreed to Adam's offer. But with free will finally theirs, Cas made his choice, and Dean his. Now he has to live with the consequences - even if they are awkward. He won't die from it, certainly.
It's only a massage.
But what Dean doesn't know, is that it's more than a massage. It's healing.
It Feels Real Good (Claire Novak/Kaia Nieves, background Dean Winchester/Castiel)
Jody sent her to Yosemite, and she brings her back. For what reason, Claire doesn't know. But it had better be important, otherwise Claire gave the Dark Figure that stole her happiness another chance at escape. Will Jody's house hold a reason important enough for Claire to let go of the heavy burdens she's been carrying since hopping through a rift into another universe?
Coda to 15x12 "Galaxy Brain"
Through the Door (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
Cas tells Sam that Chuck and Amara are here. But how does he know? Sure, he could've felt them land through his grace. But all that time Sam was gone? There was enough there that he could've investigated. They'd need to know where they were anyway, when the time came.
But Cas should've known better. Now wasn't the best moment for a little family reunion, especially when there's so much bad blood it can drown them all. Yet he came, and finally got the audience he always seeked with his father.
Coda to 15x17 "Unity"
Four of Swords (Dean Winchester/Castiel, background Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester)
The Four of Swords, in the present position, means you don't want to interact with the rest of the world. Because of stress, you need to spend some time with yourself - unhealthy always being 'on'. That the healthiest thing to do is to escape.
Dean might crave escape, but it's not something he thinks he can have. Something he deserves, even. After his and Sam's most recent hunt, this cancerous feeling has grown heavy and weighs him down. He cannot escape on his own, as best he tries.
Luckily a guardian 'former angel' angel swoops in at his lowest. Helps pick up the pieces as best he can and lovingly put them back together. But he can only do so much. The rest is up to Dean.
Can Dean take those final steps, say those final words, and finally free himself?
i’d like to teach the world to sing (Dean Winchester/Castiel, Castiel/Others, WIP, 10 out of 15 chapters posted so far)
Mar del Vista, California - 1972
The groovy counterculture that dominated conversation in the past few years still clings to the landscape, floating around like smoke off a burning joint. Changed by the fires of war, Manson, and life into something new. Less trusting, optimistic, and innocent.
Cas is just one of many disillusioned hippies, saddled with a general distrust even before the movement self-imploded. Wary of about everything. Perfect for his line of work, where what's on the surface might not match the truth underneath. It's not an easy life, but he's comfortable with how it goes. Coasting until he hears a case he has no business accepting. For one, it's about a missing teen. And another, it's personal.
Except Jack's disappearance, like every other case he's worked, isn't so cut and dry. Like a rock skipping across a then-placid lake, the ripples stretch far and wide. Those waves slamming at Cas; of cops, federal agents, hippie cultists, and a certain green-eyed detective who's a little too interested in Cas's investigation.
Will Cas find Jack? Or will he drown in the tides.
Checkmate (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
Billie saves Jack from suffering a fatal end from her plan, and knowing Jack was safe gave Cas space to focus on his own troubles. Nearly losing his son again... revelations from Chuck... choices Dean made, were set on, until Sam broke through at the last minute - too close - they all were...
It was too much. Cas needed to digest these roiling experiences away from faces it hurt to look at. Except he stumbles exactly where Chuck wants him. After countless times praying for guidance, Chuck finally decides now is perfect for a long-awaited heart-to-heart.
Coda to 15x17 "Unity"
Slide (Dean Winchester/Castiel, Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester)
This isn't his day. It's Sam's and Eileen's. But while out on the dance floor, Dean realizes something that forces him to act. Act boldly.
It's not his day, but he cannot push back what's been there all along, dam bursting with no hope or need of rebuilding itself. He has to say something to Cas.
Why? Because it's Electric... boogie woogie woogie
(Inspired by the Suptober Day 9 prompt - Electric)
Unwrap Me (Dean Winchester/Castiel)
Dean never thought he would make it this far. Nor would he have as many wonderful things that he has now. A home, friends, family, and most importantly love. With a former angel.
Given how normal his life is now, Dean decides he wants to go all out celebrating Christmas. Parties, feasts, and the perfect presents. He wants to get Cas something that will translate everything that resides in his heart. Dean believes he has the right gift, but decides against leading with it. Instead surprising Cas with it after showing him his Christmas best.
Although, during his entire time planning Cas's present, he never wondered what Cas got him...
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oooh ocs are my jams. Do any of your OCs contain any symbolism in themselves/their story?/Which character has been through the most design changes?/ Which OC do you make art/media with the most? 🖤
They're mine too. XD I love when people talk about their OCs with me.
10. Do any of your OCs contain any symbolism in themselves/their story?
Had to really think about this one.. Oreana having the ability to transform into a phoenix was made when I was told many things growing up online: 'I always seemed to attract broken people' (abusive adopted mother's words, not mine), 'I shoulder a lot of peoples' agony, trying not to project or talk of my own'.
A phoenix is meant to shoulder the world's burdens and turmoil before bursting into flames and being reborn again to start the trend all over. Oreana does this a lot during her times through her story--so much so, she often puts others wellbeing far before herself as she sees herself less important.
11. Which character has been through the most design changes?
It's a tie between Oreana, Ignatius, and Irie. xD
While I could scan in the old images of Oreana and Irie and hunt for the deviation I put in storage regarding Ignatius' first demonic design, I am hella lazy right now.
Oh wait, found them in my 'crap art folder' I forgot to delete off of my PC
So, this was Irie's rough first design. The reason I swapped her hair coloration was because of the fact a Sonic character I liked had the same look, and I didn't want to be told 'hur hur looks like (blank)' when that's not the case, as Irie was drawn years before that character came out... lol Here's her final design:
Oreana went through a LOT of hair designs just because, as a kid growing up, I saw her as like any breathing person--she could change her hair however she wanted.
Yes...you can tell I was an Ah, My Goddess fan in some of these... lol
A lot of the times, I'd put her with highlights of some sort, but even give her short hair on occasions. She eventually ended up with the regular look she has today--just a brunette, but I highly doubt the thought of her messin' with her hair won't show up again as I continue my story(s) with her.
I would say those are the main two, as Irie later did get a collar at one point in a comic I did in private, but I'm too lazy to scan it. lol
13. Which OC do you make art/media with the most?
Oreana, without a doubt. She has the most out of anybody since I've been drawing her since 1993 and haven't stopped. ♥
#thanks for the ask anon#woof looking at that crap folder of my art... was hard on my eyes lol#but there ya go lol#elementary/middle school art me#ocs#original characters#mod answers#anon#myart#oreana draws
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Tagged by the always lovely @annnesbonny, thank you
How many works do you have on AO3?
172
What’s your total AO3 word count?
866,426 words which is quite a few. I'm currently trying to see if I can hit a million by the end of next year but it's not so much a set goal as it is a game I'm playing with myself
How many fandoms have you written for and what are they?
There's mostly DCTV ones (mostly Flash but they can all be grouped as one thing), MCU and Agents of SHIELD, Doctor Who, a couple of The Adventure Zone ones, there's one Justice League 2017 film one and a few Flash Comics ones which are both more DC, a Good Omens one, Sherlock, one Librarians which is actually in a fic collection not tagged with Librarians because it was only the one fic out of all of them, I did write Harry Potter and Merlin and one Percy Jackson once way back when on FFN but they didn't make it over to AO3, so I think 13 unless you put all the DC and Marvel things together?
What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
Crossed Wires (DCTV, Barry/Eddie, I wrote this one in an hour after getting stuck for days trying to come up with something to fit the prompt)
Mis-sent (DCTV, Barry/Cisco, also a prompt fill for a ship week, it's a wrong number/college AU texting fic, figuring out the format was interesting)
"Just sleep in my damn shirt" (DCTV, Barry/Eddie, this was a prompt fill that didn't even get a proper title?)
Milk and Sugar (DCTV, Iris/Caitlin, this turned into a very long series, it was an accident but is also my little baby)
Flash Red; Vibe Blue (DCTV, Barry/Cisco, this remains the only fic I have stopped writing halfway through so I could run to Tesco, buy yeast, and bake bread because I was writing about baking bread and couldn't think of anything else until I had a bowl sitting in the airing cupboard. I made bread multiple times because of this fic.)
Do you respond to comments, why or why not?
I do, I don't always know what to say, I often feel like I'm bad with words and knowing what to say to people, but I very much appreciate the comments so I do want to thank people at least
What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?
Ashes to Ashes, it's the end of Inifinty War/very beginning of Endgame fic for the Marvellous Ladies of DC AU so there's a lot of character death (but it'll get better later)
Do you write crossovers? If so what is the craziest one you’ve written?
I haven't for a while but I have, the Percy Jackson fic was a crossover with Doctor Who where Rory Williams ends up helping various Roman demigods during his two thousand years hanging around as a plastic Roman but that was just on FFN and I don't think I still have it saved. I forgot the Star Wars/MCU one (that makes 14 fandoms total, and was also only on FFN) which was Mace Windu's lightsaber poked him in the eye as he fell out the window after being zapped by Palpatine and he fell into a portal and became Nick Fury which was inspired by a conversation with my brother
Have you ever received hate on a fic?
I had a few "constructive critisim" comments that were just critisisms which is why I don't think I have anything on the FFN account anymore. I panicked.
Do you write smut? If so what kind?
I do not, smut is not my thing.
Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Not to my knowledge
Have you ever had a fic translated?
Someone asked once but I didn't hear anything after that so I don't know if they finished it or not
Have you ever co-written a fic before?
The Marvellous Ladies of DC mentioned above is a collaborative AU with @agentmarymargaretskitz
What’s your all time favourite ship?
I guess Westallen? That's the one that most commonly tends to slip in in other fics, and I do enjoy other ships featuring Iris and Barry seperately but also sometimes that just turns into poly with Iris and Barry together again
What’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will?
I have had a Cynco role reversal featuring comic stuff too in the to write folder for so long that could be a long fic but keeps being put behind other things and not written so I might just stick what I have up in the AU Snippets collection
What are your writing strengths?
I have had some compliments on bits of dialogue recently which was nice
What are your writing weaknesses?
Spelling. I think I might need to work on descriptions more, I often feel like I mostly write dialogue and need more of the inbetween bits.
What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?
I think it depends? Suddenly switching languages can be quite jarring when you're reading, especially when it's to a languge you don't know and there are no translations so for something like that when the POV character is speaking in another language they're fluent in I would probably write in English and use the descriptor tag to note it's in another language, but if it's someone else speaking another language and the POV character isn't fluent I might use the jarring switch intentionally? If they understand some then you can incorporate translations into the text because they're going to be trying to translate what's being said either aloud or in their head and they probably will miss out bits of the conversation and misunderstand so having the character (and the reader) missing part of the information is kind of the point? And little bits, nicknames, the odd word, swearing in French so the pardon my French is used literally and using it to drop this other character actually speaks French too, that's fine, it's just the big paragraphs switching.
What was the first fandom you wrote for?
It was a Doctor Who/Sherlock crossover (because I got into fanfiction because my friend sent me several to read) and I panicked about publishing it for months. I did not tell that friend I had published any fics.
What’s your favourite fic you’ve written?
I feel bad picking favourites, but I did enjoy writing Ghosting which is a DCTV Cisco/Hartley fic, that was for the Hartmon Halloween event and was different to what I usually write so was fun to play around with and see what works and what doesn't (and considering I started by saying "I'll do no research for this because they also don't know what's going on" I ended up reading a lot about plastering), and I had some really lovely comments on Ghosting which did all make me cry a lot.
The Milk and Sugar 'verse is possibly cheating because it's a series but I was working on that for a long time so I think I'll always have a bit of a soft spot for that one (and it gave me an excuse to read so much science, that series has sources). The Superhero in the Bath, The Night Shift, and Flash Red; Vibe Blue (all DCTV Barry/Cisco) were fun to write too, The Superhero in the Bath has one of my favourite openings, The Night Shift's literal kiss of life is probably my favourite kiss I've written (and my favourite "can I count this as a pun or not" bit), and the bread I made while writing Flash Red; Vibe Blue tasted good too, the recipe was on the yeast pot, it's my go to bread recipe now, it lives in my head. Outfits (DC, Hal/Barry/Iris) was for the DC Poly Week and was my favourite out of those prompts because it was just a little bit of fluff (fun fact about the DC Poly week, 4 out of 7 are Hal/Barry/Iris fics, if you read it as one 'verse it's snippets of their relationship in reverse order), Museum Visits (DC, gen featuring Barry, Iris, and a tiny Wally) was just short and sweet, Double Back (DCTV, gen from the Flash & Hawkgirl series which is Iris/Kendra with a side Barry/Cisco) was really fun to write (the whole series is but that fic is based on Flashback which is one of my favourite episodes) and Vibe and the Flash (DCTV, gen from the Tess Lives AU which features Barry/Iris) had a bit that wasn't planned but showed up while I was writing and I'm so glad it did (the thing those two have in common is I guess I enjoy writing Eobard Thawne being a dick), I really don't think I can pick one favourite, I think, even if there are hard points and some are from a while ago and I would probably do differently now, I've enjoyed writing everything I've written, it's why I wrote them.
Tagging @agentmarymargaretskitz, @starstruckpurpledragon, @incendiaglacies, and @squireofgeekdom if you would like?
#thank you so much!#will i ever name just one fic when someone asks what my favourite one i've written is the answer is no#i feel too bad what if the others feel left out because i picked just one#replies#look i wrote a thing#it probably fits in there#*
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A sketchdump that I've drawn for my #mlp AU comic series.
I've decided that when RainbowDash becomes completely influenced by the 7 sins in the KA AU comic she'll become Fractaeris Dash The combination of the latin words Fractus, Daemonium, and iris (Broken, demon, and rainbow)
DA comic folder https://www.deviantart.com/artsygum/gallery/62028754/kickass-mlp-au-comic-series
FA comic folder https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/reneesinnerirken/folder/1127471/MLP-KickAss-AU-comic-series/
AU refs https://www.deviantart.com/artsygum/gallery/62028749/kickass-mlp-au-refs
Twitter ver https://twitter.com/ArtsyGum/status/1556198063278067712
DA ver https://www.deviantart.com/artsygum/art/KA-AU-Fractaeris-Dash-sketchdump-925114059
#mlpfim#mlp fim#appledash#twijack#my little pony#mylittlepony#mylittleponyfriendshipismagic#my little pony friendship is magic#anthro#grimdark
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