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linasqueersocks · 1 year

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Snippet #6

Warnings: descriptions of gore and violence

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I found myself feeling hungry no matter how much I ate, something insatiable inside me.

It started when they were put away. At first it was rare, barely half a second; I would glance at the window of a storefront as I passed, the mirror late at night when I couldn’t sleep, my phone screen, the water around my feet in the shower. Where my reflection should have been was someone… else. A wicked grin with too many teeth or a murderous frown, black veins of power threading over my skin, blood on my face, blood on my clothes. Worst of all was the hungry glint in my eyes that wanted nothing more than revenge. It wanted to burn the world down, to pile enemies in my backyard.

As the months passed, it became more often, until I saw the vision in everything. I dreamt about blood covering my hands, I dreamt of walking through flames, of people screaming. I would be filled with glee, waking up in a cold sweat of terror. People would jump out of my way when I walked, saying I looked like I was going to murder them all.

A few more months passed and the dreams stopped feeling so horrifying. I stopped jumping when I saw the blood covered version of myself in the mirror. My fear of others seeing the strange reflection faded.

The day they broke out of prison, the visions ended completely. That was the day people cowered from me, a murderous smile gracing my lips.

That was the day my hunger consumed me.

#lina writes #fiction #my fiction #my writing #writing #my snippet #snippet

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lithium-sodium · 2 years

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Chapters: 8/? Fandom: 賭ケグルイ | Kakegurui (Anime & Manga) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Igarashi Sayaka/Momobami Kirari, Momobami Ririka/Saotome Mary, Igarashi Sayaka/Momobami Ririka, Jabami Yumeko/Saotome Mary Characters: Igarashi Sayaka, Momobami Kirari, Momobami Ririka, Saotome Mary, Jabami Yumeko, Suzui Ryota Additional Tags: Rated M for Safety, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Some Humor, ririka suffers, Sayaka suffers, Kirari just gets her popcorn ready, Roleplay, Drama & Romance, Violent Thoughts, Implied Sexual Content, Mary swears a little bit, Angst, Intrigue Series: Part 2 of Switch + Summary:

In the first part of the series, Ririka made a bet with Kirari to try to keep Mary all to herself.

This part deals with the complications of that bet.

#I finally updated!#is it any good? eh...#well at least im back to writing #secrets fanfic #lina writes

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flor4de4amor · 6 days

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𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐮𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞!

you’re abby’s favorite bartender at her favorite dive bar. she doesn’t take to kindly to people disrespecting her best girl.

warnings: alcohol is mentioned + slight violence

click for palestine! read before engaging with my acc+work

Abby is a regular at your bar. Well, regular is a kind way to put it. At this point, she lives in the dive bar. She’s head over heels for you but has decided obnoxious flirting every happy hour, and a sliver of your attention will suffice.

Her routine is simple:

Order a beer. From her favorite bartender of course. If anyone offers to serve her it’s deny, deny, deny. She can only accept alcoholic content from her best girl.

Shoot some darts, play some pool, chugging contest. Blah, blah, blah. It’s only fun if she sees you sneaking glances from your station, shooting you a wink while she engages with her team. She likes seeing how flustered she can get you with a thin-lipped smile and wink alone. And the answer is very flustered.

Once she’s seen you steal enough glances, it’s time to go back to the bar and bother you. Sure, order another drink. But, also, flirt with the gorgeous girl serving her. Is that a new shirt? Your hair looks so pretty tonight. She loves the necklace you’re wearing, situated real well between your tits.

Then stay on the barstool, all night, up until she’s one of the last patrons in the bar. Even though, she’s gotta be up running drills quite soon after your shift ends. But it’s worth it. If she can make you laugh at least once.

Every time. Without fail. That’s Abby’s routine, and tonight was no different.

Well, except for the fact that there was some asshole bothering you while you worked. Doesn’t he know that’s her job? Only she can bother you, she’s the only one who does it right. Besides, you looked annoyed while he was talking to you. You never looked annoyed when Abby flirted. Always brushing your fingers on her bicep, giggling as she flexed, giving her a hard time for flinching after a shot. You relished in her attention even. You looked like you wanted to throw up while this guy was talking to you. Abby personally, wants to throw him a punch. Instead, she rolls her eyes and fiddles with the toothpick between her teeth, before calling you over to her. The night’s still early, maybe he’ll back off. She hasn't gotten her slice of your attention yet, so she refuses to let that be cut short.

“Hey, princess!” She uses a hand motion towards you. Your face lights up as you walk towards her freckled face. You hadn't spoken many words to her all night. It was a relief to see the pilot in her designated stool.

You throw your towel over your shoulder and place your hands on your hips. “How can I help you, Captain Anderson?” Your tongue pokes between your lips, a coy smile protruding.

Abby rolls her eyes. “I hate when you call me that.” She sighs playfully, “I only let my favorite bartenders call me Abby y’know.”

You place your hand over your heart, flinching, “Silly me thinking I was the only one.”

Abby whistles lowly at you. “None of them are half as pretty as you, baby.” She watches as you turn your head to the side shyly. She’s already got you flustered and the night’s just begun. She hasn’t even started throwing darts and flexing muscles with her squad yet.

It’s your turn to roll your eyes now. “Promise?” you flirt shamelessly, curious as to what she’ll say.

“Scout’s honor princess,” she kisses three of her fingers and holds them up.

You laugh at her actions. Only Abby can have you laughing at work. In a sticky bar, tight shirt, and light hangover still cascading over you. “Okay, Abby,” You say her name sickeningly sweet. She almost bends over to her knees. “What can I get you tonight?” She smiles, tapping the paper coaster on the countertop, pretending to think. “I’m gonna go with the usual tonight babe.”

You smile, “Boring but expected.” You go to grab a glass and fill it up with ice as a deep baritone fills your ears. “Princess,” the man calls. This new customer was evidently, not privy to the unspoken rules of the bar. He winks at Abby expecting some comradery from a nickname alone. As if friendships are built off disrespecting women.

You cringe at the nickname and don’t reply. Your legs only move to that call when it’s your favorite captain calling you.

“Oh c’mon don’t be that way.” The man continues. “What? You want a different nickname?” Abby’s jaw is clenched so tightly, that she's sure her molars have cracked. She’s clenching her fist to the point that the white of her knuckles is apparent.

“She doesn’t respond to that,” Abby replies to the asshole. “She’s got a name.” This man is new sure, but definitely an idiot. He’s choosing to continue squaring off with the Abby Anderson. You know better. You wouldn't disrespect her even with all the alcohol in the world flooding your system. You’ve seen her in a bar fight. She’s never lost.

“What is this your girlfriend?” He laughs drunkenly. “I mean I’m into that sort of thing,” he snorts to himself. “Why don’t you give us all a little kiss?” He continues chuckling like he’s some world-class comedian. Though, Abby doesn’t seem to find him funny.

She runs her hand over her face. She looks at you for a moment. “Princess,” she leans in whispering, “How many bar fights in me until you said I was banned?”

You lean closer to her, whispering back, “I don’t think I’m allowed to ban the champ.” Smiling cheekily at her. She winks and clicks her tongue. That’s all she needs as reassurance to kick this guy’s ass.

She gets up from the stool, walking closer to him. Though Abby oozes dominance, when she’s standing over you it’s hard not to shit your pants. She places her hands square atop this guy’s shoulders. “I’m gonna give you just one chance to apologize to my pretty girl or else you’re gonna be banned.”

The man brandishes off a drunk grin that’s missing two front teeth. “Ban? Me? Ban me? Nah.”

Abby rolls her eyes, “So that’s a no?” She doesn’t even give the guy a chance to answer before punching him straight in the jaw. “See someone else has had the common sense to knock two teeth from that ugly mug of yours, what’s a few more?” She mutters to herself. There’s slight commotion, but it dies down quickly with the rest of Abby’s aviator squad coming quickly behind her. Beers still in hand, foam coating a few mustaches they ask her what happened. She wrings out her hand, “Go take his picture for the wall of shame and dump him outside.” She huffs, watching her lieutenants follow her orders.

Abby comes to sit by you in her same old worn-down barstool. She smiles as you give her a bag of ice for her hand. “What number fight is that?” You ask her softly and playfully.

“For you or in this bar?” She’s got that look in her eye, nothing but trouble.

You roll your eyes, “Don’t answer a question with a question.” You being to make the drink you never got to give the dirty blonde.

“You’re bossy tonight,” she muses, accepting the drink once you hand it to her, chugging quickly. “Fighting makes me thirsty she muses.”

You repress a smile, crossing your arms over your chest. “So Captain,” you drag out the tightly slightly. Watching as Abby raises her eyebrow at you.

“Princess,” she replies with an edge to her voice.

“When’re you gonna bite the bullet and ask me out? Hasn’t total endless flirting with me gotten boring?” You lean against the bar top, cleavage spilling from your low-cut top.

“How about now?” Abby works hard to make sure her eyes don’t come to your spillage. She works overtime in doing so even. It’s torturous.

You hum, “Beating up drinkies doesn’t count as a date you know?” You smile at her, propping your face against your hand.

“Our first date wouldn’t be here,” she smiles toothily. “If that’s the case, we’ve had plenty of dates while I sat in this barstool. We’re married even.” She grins at you.

Your tongue licks your lips, “Moving fast, aren’t you? Focus on the first date, Anderson.”

“Yeah get used to saying that last name, ‘cause it’ll be yours,” she clicks her tongue and winks at you. “How about I come to grab you this weekend? A nice dinner, me you, and no drunks up your ass.”

“Does this mean I’ll finally be seeing you out of that old navy uniform Anderson?” Your smile captivates your face as you tease her. Only you would make fun of her while she’s trying to ask you out.

She rolls her eyes. “I don’t go home on the first date.” She teases, laughing softly, ‘cause it’s far from true.

“Liar,” you call her out on her shit, carefully grasping the glinting dog tags that lay around her neck. You pull her in for a kiss, for a moment there’s cheering. You know it’s from her rowdy lieutenants. You smile against her lips and pull away. “I’ll see you this weekend?” You say looking at her loved face.

“Sure thing princess.” She’s stunned. “You know what? Put a round on my tab, for celebration.” She reaffirms.

“No doubt captain,” you smile mocking a salute.

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timespacegirls · 1 month

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the new doctor who episode titles just dropped!!

Space Babies (written by RTD, dir by Julie Anne Robinson)

The Devil's Chord (written by RTD, dir by Ben Chessell)

Boom (written by Moffat, dir by Julie Anne Robinson)

73 Yards (written by RTD, dir by Dylan Holmes Williams)

Dot and Bubble (written by RTD, dir by Dylan Holmes Williams)

Rogue (written by Kate Herron and Briony Redman, dir by Ben Chessell)

The Legend of Ruby Sunday (written by RTD, dir by Jamie Donoughue)

Empire of Death (written by RTD, dir by Jamie Donoughue)

#i'm so excited!!!!!!#also lets not lie me writing moffat and doctor who and holmes in the same post 10 years ago would've started a conspiracy theory #lina lore #doctor who #ncuti gatwa

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itsactuallylina · 6 months

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ε=ε=ε=7:39PM ft.han yujin

genre: fluff, crack

pairing: han yujin x f!reader

warning: reader uses makeup , written in lowercase, possible mistakes

“yujin, be careful!”

“you’ll live”

in the moment, han yujin , does your makeup. it was probably not the best idea, cause you might have to suffer later.

and by suffer, i mean, yujin will take a whole bunch of photos and tease you with them later.

“okay, so, what’s the next step” the boy in front of you asks. “eyeshadow” you say , pointing at the palette. you already accepted it, so you might as well help him a little.

“o, that’s gonna be fun” the smirk ,that he tries to hide , is still visible. “i’m gonna punch you if you will do it unseriously” and you mean it. who wants to sit through the rough swipes of the brush ? and then look like the next clown.

“okay, okay , whatever” yujin mumbles. “can i at least use colorful shades?” his question is answered with a little nod.

after some time, only the last step is left: lip gloss. you decided to not do the eyeliner, because you’ll have to wait until midnight.

“can i use this one?” he shows you the transparent lip gloss that you use frequently. “go ahead” you say.

he starts to apply it on your lips, it’s noticeable that he tries harder. when he’s finished he looks at you with a proud expression.

“you know, i did a good job” “mhm, sure you did” “what the hell , i will ruin it now” he says , then he kisses your lips . it was just a quick peck, but it still caught you off guard. yujin keeps giving you a few kisses and then stops to say:

“you lip gloss is not tasty”

a/n: hiii i posted something ☝️☝️

#ε=ε=ε=lina writes #zb1 #zb1 x reader #zb1 imagines #zerobaseone #zerobaseone x reader #han yujin #han yujin x reader #yujin x reader #zb1 fluff #zb1 yujin

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dekjob · 3 months

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pet cops or something idk i never played it

#petscop #mine #posting is so scary ill regret this #paul leskowitz #lina leskowitz #not writing allat

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stay-close · 8 months

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And when you speak to me, it feels like the sun is caressing my cheek.

Lina A.

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thoughtkick · 10 months

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And when you speak to me, it feels like the sun is caressing my cheek.

Lina A.

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fischiee · 7 months

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we were really robbed of lina having that church obsession about losing york. like there is no anger, no blame, she’s just sad and regretful which like.. fair. but she literally just like moves on when he meant SO MUCH TO HER !!

i cannot be normal about them so why would carolina?? he was literally robbed by only being brought up like once after s10

#i could go on and on about their relationship but literally the mirror of allison choosing the war over leonard #and lina choosing the war over york #AND THEN THEM BOTH DYKNG AND LEAVING BEHIND NO BODY #i know lina didn’t actually die but everyone thought she dead #and then they are both robbed of a goodbye #one of these days i really need to write my time travel au so i can actually have a scene where lina loses it about him #rvb #red vs blue #agent carolina #agent york #rvb york #rvb carolina #yorkalina

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linasqueersocks · 1 year

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Snippet #7: Setting the World On Fire

Warnings: none

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Charlotte stood on the shore in her black dress, black shoes, black jacket, her back straight and eyes fixed on the small fleet of boats quietly creaking in the wind as they sailed slowly, inch by inch, away from the beach. A bow rested heavy in one hand, an arrow in her other. On either side, friends and distant family held bows and arrows of their own.

“We are here today in memory of our King Oliver III, Queen Alexandra, Prince Henry, and Princess Emerson. May Death lead you to your places in the night skies as gently as Life carried you down from the sun.” Charlotte’s only uncle and late father’s most trusted advisor Charles spoke, voice thick. “Let fire course through your veins one last time, let your skin feel cool wind brush away the heat, let waves soak your hair one last time before the earth claims you once more.”

Charlotte notched her arrow and touched it to the fire before her until the head caught fire. With tears in her eyes, she drew back her bow, hesitating only a moment before watching as the arrow flew to hit the boat containing her older sister’s body. The others on the rock-filled shore followed suit, and soon the vessel was ablaze. Charlotte pulled another arrow from the quiver on her back, set the tip afire, and shot it at her brother’s boat. It was just a few seconds before it too was consumed. The smooth sound of wood against wood rang in Charlotte’s ears as she notched a third arrow. Then, again, and all four boats radiated heat, flames licking at the sky.

A strong wind blew stray hairs into Charlotte’s face and pushed the armada further along in its journey to somewhere far off at sea. She took a shaky breath and prepared to give her speech. “Emerson, you deserved so much better. You were going to be the youngest royal herbalist ever. You were so close, and you were so passionate, you knew everything about plants that I never bothered to learn. You were going to help so many people. I don’t know how Death could bear to hold your hand. Henry, your masterpiece was almost done, and it truly was beautiful. One stroke away from greatness. Your paintings are so personal, they understand your very soul. To think that I’ll never again walk into your room to see you painting or drawing, that you’ll never again create something taken from your heart and shyly show the rest of us.” She chuckled, tears adorning her face like a constellation. “At least you won’t have to take the crown now, right? You never wanted to be a politician. Mama, we didn’t always understand each other but you loved me, and I love you. And when it mattered, you tried and you cared, so I tried and I cared. I always came to you when it mattered. I love you all. If I could be even half as strong and good and caring as you three, I would be honored. You deserved so much better.” She wiped her face with her hands, a scowl replacing the sad smile, the love replaced by contempt. “Dad. You were a complete asshole who doesn’t deserve to be remembered.”

With that, Charlotte turned and walked back to her carriage, leaving everyone else to stare, mouths opening and closing in shock.

#lina writes #fiction #my fiction #writing #my writing #snippet #my snippet

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flor4de4amor · 4 days

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click for palestine | read before engaging w my work + acc

best part of abby's forehead kisses is when her nose smushes against your temple, and she starts laughing softly. which makes you start giggling, which turns into a laughing fit and her pressing more kisses into your face. her smile wet and soft on your skin.

#written by lina ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚｡⋆#abby i need you. abby i want you.#sigh i love writing domestic!abs <<33 #abby anderson x reader #abby anderson #abby anderson fluff #abby the last of us #ellie williams x reader #abby tlou #abby anderson x female reader #abby anderson smut #abby smut #abby x reader #tlou #tlou2 #the last of us

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surqrised · 7 months

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And when you speak to me, it feels like the sun is caressing my cheek.

Lina A.

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itsactuallylina · 10 months

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— FLUORESCENT ADOLESCENT

pairing: yang jungwon x reader

genre: romance, fluff, attempt at comedy, angst, high school au, best friend’s brother troupe

warnings: profanity/cursing, kys jokes

a/n: first smau 😂😂😂 feeling nervous

status: ongoing ! start: 23rd july 2023 finish: tba.

what happens if you tweet the song of the day , and someone replies to it? suddenly, you’re flirting with your best friend’s cousin !

— profiles !

the smart ones (-gyuvin) no brain cells

— playlist ! (chapters)

- song 1 another arctic monkeys fan 😜

- song 2 oh…that’s surprising!

tba…

taglist(open): @aernx @miukityy @hanniluvi @noascats @ramenoil @shinunoga-iie-wa @wonniestars @kemisdiaries @chaeryvips @astrae4 @j1nniee @hueningcry @ashy1um @anglswon @chaechae-23

all works belong to itsactuallylina 2022-2023. any editing, translating, reposting is not allowed without permission.

#ε=ε=ε=fluorescent adolescent 🫧#ε=ε=ε=lina writes #enhypen #enhypen smau #enhypen x reader #jungwon #yang jungwon #jungwon x reader #yang jungwon x reader #jungwon smau #jungwon imagines #yang jungwon smau

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