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hozaloza · 2 months
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When a crackship turned normal ship is becoming your comfort ship and it swims in your head 24/7
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I'm really considering gonna rewrite some of the infection AU just to include this dumb ship ☠️
LISTEN IT'S MY AU, I DO WHAT I WANT--
Okay fr, it's not a big difference, so it's not like I had a drastic change
Anyways I'm pretty sure I've never shared this artwork for it here,,, here it is! Alex Laurier, caretaker of the kids, but mainly Ashlyn.
No matter what he is doing, if Ashlyn needs him or if he is tasked to do an assignment with Ashlyn, he must go, no ifs or buts.
We do not speak of his arm. No one speaks of the incident.
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Infection Au lore drop here. No spoilers for the deep lore, just putting it behind a read more bc I can
In the facility, he was given access to an area where he does physical assignments with Ashlyn Banner. These are randomly assigned by the man who runs the research.
This all started when they took a field trip to Savannah, GA. The group was looking around, having fun, and overall having a great time. At some point, they remembered they had signed up for a tour in the area a week before the trip, and they decided to check if they even still had it opened. Luckily, they did, so the group walked to where the Sorrel-Weed house was and were met by a woman with piercings. She welcomed them in, checking that they were the group she was touring before beginning the tour. It was the usual biz; she gave facts, showed them rooms, and would discuss the paranormal activity of the house. While the tour guide was showing them the Francis Sorrel Library, her phone suddenly went off.
"Ah...I'm so sorry, this is my emergency phone. I have to get it." She picked up while walking out of the room. "Please stay here while I get this. Don't touch any of the items while I'm gone, I'll be right back!"
With that, the tour lady leaves.
She leaves the room to actually discuss an actual emergency (something was going on at the facility she worked at).
And while she was gone, Aiden decided to peak out the door to see where she went off to.
"Um, Aiden? What are you doing?" Logan asked. "Checking to make sure the coast is clear, duh" Aiden replied, walking out the door.
So, he forces the group to follow him so they could explore. Tay was all over for this idea, just wanting to look around.
While they looked around, Ashlyn got a strange feeling in her stomach. She felt as though they should head back to the room before the tour guide came back. But she didn't speak up. Eventually they make it to the basement (I'm assuming, idk I've never been to the Sorrel-Weed house), and Ashlyn senses a strange presence in the room. She looks over to where the phantom was in the canon, but nothing is there. "Whatcha looking at?" Aiden asked, scaring Ashlyn. "Ah! Stop sneaking up on me like that!" She yelled. Aiden turned to where she was looking at and started walking towards the room. "What are--" "Oooh, what's this?" Aiden interrupted. The others followed behind, and Ashlyn had no choice but to follow.
They saw a small plant like material in the corner, it's pattern sort of resembling a smile if you really squinted your eyes.
"Say, didn't Logan tell us his grandparents run a plant shop?" Aiden asked, "Um…it's flowers actu--" "Same thing! So, what kind of plant is it?" Aiden asked curiously. Logan took a closer look, but he scrunched his brows, stepping back. "I'm… I'm not sure. Looks nothing like what I've studied." "Maybe we can ask the tour guide when she finds us? She's bound to know--" Before Taylor finished her sentence, Aiden threw a book at the plant, which caused it to release a cloud of smoke. COUGH COUGH "AIDEN!! What the hell was that for?!" Tyler yelled out, gagging as he was unfortunately close to it. Aiden coughed harder than him, having been the one who got the most in his lungs. "I'm sorry! I got curious if it would do something when I threw a book at it!" "What did you think the plant was going to do?? Read us a bedtime story?" Ashlyn wheezed as she wiped the dust off her face. She observed it closely, wondering what the particles even were. 'This…. this doesn't look normal…' Ashlyn thought. "Excuse me?? What are you kids doing down here?? I told y'all to stay in the room!" The tour guide stated. The kids turned around, Whoops, they've been caught. Sigh "Never mind, y'all are young, I can't blame anybody. Let's head back to continue the tour…" She stated, rubbing her eyes.
Ashlyn felt wary of the plant, but it didn't really matter to her. 'It's not our problem anymore.' she thought.
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The dust never left.
(woah Hoza actually wrote the beginning??) Anyways, that's all I'm sharing, ty for reading my Infection AU snip-shots.
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whisperingn1ghts · 1 month
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Sure James. Whatever you say
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More clone wars headcanons (it's just Ahsoka and Anakin)
No matter how only Ahsoka gets Anakin will always see her as that little 14 year old who strong-armed her way onto a battlefield 
Honestly he isn’t very aware of this but there are tiny moments when it becomes very clear 
There are moments when people ask how old his padawan is and he’ll go “Oh she’s” and he’ll take a moment for some mental calculations and say “she’s 18 kriff she’s 18” 
And he’ll kinda sit in silence with that fact for a couple of seconds 
There’s also moments when people will call him out for getting her age wrong 
Like he’ll go “Don’t bite off more than you can chew Soka you’re only 14 after all” 
Ahsoka will reminds him in two days she’s be turning 20 when Anakin argues that fact Obi-Wan reminds him that he’s 25 which would make her 20 in a couple of days Anakin just kinda stares at a wall 
Ahsoka tried to snap him out of it but Obi-Wan stopped her with a quite “let him grieve Ahsoka” 
No matter how old the two get they will always play pranks on each other if anything the intensity grows with them 
When Ahsoka when 14 she would save small handfuls of sand to put in Anakin’s shoes 
And he would have thought it was just left over from some mission if the sand didn’t keep appearing after he emptied it out 
That and he caught Ahsoka red-handed and chased her sneaky ass around the temple until they were both too tired to care 
When Ahsoka turned 20 she hid sand everywhere in his shoes and in his pockets, girl even got it in some of his mugs 
He knew it was her cause he knew her m.o but she won’t admit to it and she doesn’t stop to matter how much he begs 
The breaking point is when he finds his bed covered in sand which he deems going too far cause even tho Padme literally couldn’t care less 
He tracked her down and kept her in a headlock until she admitted defeat 
It wasn’t a chocking headlock mind you it’s just tight enough to keep her in place he just drags her around the whole base while he goes about his business 
Anakin’s prank was pretty simple he would slowly steal all her head wraps 
At first she didn’t notice anything she just thought Anakin stole one during training and put it somewhere 
But after a couple of days of not being able to find it she discovers another one went missing 
And the cycle continued like that for years 
It didn’t bother her but sometimes when she was going out with friends and couldn’t find her favorite ones you’d hear her scream “Ani where’s my leather head wrap?” 
And he’d act all innocent saying that he “has no idea what you’re talking about snips maybe you misplaced it again” 
And she’d groan and go look for a different one because she didn’t have enough time to interrogate him 
Anakin waits a couple of years to pull off his full prank which is convincing everyone he can to wear one of her head wraps and act like nothing is going on 
And he gets a good amount of people too including some of the clones and even the twins 
The only people who wholeheartedly reject being a part of the plan are Padme and Obi-Wan they discovered years ago that it isn’t wise to get involved in their prank war 
Honestly Ahsoka would have thought she lost her mind that day if she hadn’t found every single head wrap she lost hidden around her quarters 
It kind of becomes a running joke of how protective Anakin is of Ahsoka 
Some stories being blown out of proportion about how Skywalker single-handedly moved the ruble to grant her freedom form the tank 
Some say how he searched on the ground day and night when Ahsoka was captured by the hunters 
Criminals claim they barely made it out with their lives if they had Ahsoka in their custody 
They both find these stories hilarious but Obi-Wan and Padme know there is a lot of truth in those stories 
It doesn’t just stop with the enemy either this man has and will do intensive background checks on every single person Ahsoka meets 
And you best believe that potential love interests are kept under the closest watch possible 
Rex and his boys are happy to track down the person if they feel they’re acting a little sketchy 
Sometimes this ends with actual criminals being put away and sometimes this ends with Ahsoka scolding everyone who had anything to do with it 
Some people get 30+ apology letters and a promise that it will never happen again (most of those people can tell those letters were written with grit teeth and a little togruta standing close by)
Anakin does agree to tone down his protective streak and promises to never abuse his power like that again 
She didn’t make him stop giving the shovel talk to literally anyone within a three-mile radius of her (mostly cause she didn’t know he was doing it) so he considered that a win
I’m always reminded of how Anakin made it a game to count how many people their squads took out and I was wondering what other games they had 
How many times could they lie to the council without getting caught, how many times they crash a ship, and how many times they save each other's lives 
Like imagine Ahsoka tripping Anakin and before he can ask why the hell she did that a blast hits the floor and she just goes “That’s 40 for me” as she runs away 
Anakin yelled after her “yeah 40 to my 80 snips” 
Those numbers also serve as a reminder and reassurance that no matter how dangerous the situation gets they’ll never let that count stop
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snip-stein · 1 year
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It's eternity in there
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lesbianralzarek · 1 year
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re: isaac brooke's smile
people seem to hard disagree with me on whether or not isaac's smile is cute. not only do i think its unnerving, i think that its a crucial aspect of isaac. in the first club auspex (which, btw, i was combing through for pictures of alex smiling and both him and aabria are v cute there), alex said that he likes vampires because they "look human but are the farthest thing from it". compare alex's regular, non-vampiric, smile to isaac's
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isaac is a predator wearing the skin of his prey. full stop. in his solo scene, he smiles a lot less when its just michael and angela, because they know its 80% a performance. as a tzimisce, he has to work overtime to make other kindred comfortable around him. he looks like he googled "normal smiles for non-threatening people" and practiced them in the mirror
outside of labn and nybn, alex is a creature actor in the horror genre. there is no fucking way that the massive difference between his regular smile and isaac's isnt on purpose
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super-oddity · 9 months
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wookgerine · 5 months
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WAYV 'on my youth' performance video, 2023
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majorproblems77 · 2 months
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Oh fun, this is one from a request I got a while back. :)
He just... Needed to... Make it to camp... The voices of his remaining brothers sounded fainter as his feet stopped moving. The familiar sensation of loss of feeling across his body. First his feet and hands. Then his arms and legs. His body felt like it was sparkling. Sparkling. Sparkling…
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The weirdest thing... Hmmm... Probably the research into hyperthermia/ hypothermia I did for unravelling. I needed some very specific information for the chapters with Twilight and Sky and I think Google was worried about me for a bit I won't lie.
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Writing for me requires a level of focus that I sometimes can't get in my downtime, especially if I've got deadlines and stuff coming up. Stress kinda overwrites my brain and shuts down all creative processes for a few days.
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sehtoast · 1 year
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"Shut your eyes for me..."
John obeyed.  In no time, the top of his suit was removed, and Y/n’s hands were running over the expanse of his chest, one resting just above his heart while the other trailed up to his face, a fingertip nudging at his lips.  He parted his mouth, allowing the intrusion with a soft moan, instantly sucking gently on the digit.
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splattermouth · 5 months
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WAH I ALMOST FORGOR its midnight, happy 3 year anniversary to me transing my gender (going on hormones) :)
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divinekangaroo · 2 months
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not the paper nor the words we waste (but time and lives) - pettiot - Peaky Blinders (TV) [Archive of Our Own]
Post S4 and pre S6, snippets of Thomas Shelby's political career.
Ch 1: On the proposed Measure to Grant the Government Additional Powers to Seize the Children of Narrowboat Dwellers who fail to comply with compulsory School Attendence. A day very early in his career where junior Minister Thomas Shelby must defend the right of families to live together on narrowboats.
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Note, notwithstanding the 'incomplete' nature, each chapter is substantively a standalone work/one-shot. Tags will update to reflect additional chapters. .
Tommy Shelby, Various Ministers | (Superficial View of) Politics (as a Forum for Identity Assault), Parliament, Alternative Universe Politics, Public Speaking, The Inherent Humiliation and Sledging Associated with Speaking in Parliament, Slurs, Nastiness, Bullying, Irony <-Deep Deep Irony, Schadenfreude, Fremdscham, Secondhand Embarrassment, Work, Imperialism, Class Issues, Colonial Constructs
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Writers notes for any interested (also in the tags):
Chapter 1 was drawn from a transcript of a similar argument tabled at Parliament in 1930 (?) I think and again over time (IIRC? read it a few months ago with some searing statements burned into my brain, flinching a little). The politicisation of the lifestyles of people who live and work on narrowboats has a very long and painful history.
I imagine the possibility of the rueful and somewhat bitter realisation when Tommy walks into Parliament to discover his (at that time unknown to any minister) very specific childhood the subject of heated political debate. That he doesn't necessarily want to defend that for personal reasons, but has to recognise that his life wasn't everyone's life, and also that cannot *not* defend that way of living because...well...the alternative he notes in his argument. The consequences of sweeping policy that is typically unconsidered.
I also imagine that suddenly having this in his face in Parliament at a time when he is least mentally stable, could feasibly have contributed further to the breakdown of those boundaries between his war trauma and childhood trauma -> this way in S5 his narrowboat references / childhood trauma references become that increasingly heavy shadow.
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safyresky · 1 year
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Do you ever intend to write more about the eleven months of Jack community service (before the start of Crystal Springs)? While reading the new version of the chapters on Ao3, this line grabbed my attention: "Letter time with Santa was drool, but he found that those were the best times to mend bridges with Santa, and eventually, Carol." I'm intrigued about how their relationship evolved from hostility to friendship
Oh my god, I absolutely LOVE this question! I've never really thought about it tbh, but it would make a good smile shot or two, wouldn't it?
I've been rotating this question around my brain all evening, and figure this is as good a place as any to share some surface thoughts on how their relationship evolved in those 11 months leading up to Crystal Springs:
Scott did NOT warm up fast at ALL. He only agreed to give Jack another chance BECAUSE Mother Nature and Bernard were like no, this isn't a trick, it's legit, dude
January was HARD
Jack reported for duty right away, offered to help all over the place
First day in Jack gets them both cocoas. Santa does NOT drink his because who KNOWS what Jack did to it
(Nothing)
Anyway, January, bad, Jack is like doing as MUCH as he can to help where he can and Scott is just watching like a HAWK, man is NOT taking any chances with Jack this time around, no sir
But Jack doesn't do anything bad? He's a little silly, kind of an ass still, but the Workshop, surprisingly, doesn't implode
He is actually helping in some places. Scott's wildin. He's like there's no fucking way. He's being this earnest? Fr? He's not plotting or scheming or causing shenanigans?
Bernard's like look dude, I don't wanna say I told you so but...¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Carol I think warms up to Jack first! She eventually convinces Scott to lay off a bit, he's had AMPLE time to DO something but hasn't, has just been helping out like they sentenced him to do
And, y'know, it seems like he's really actually trying to make up for what happened!
She's seen plenty of students in her time who pull themselves up by their bootstraps like this, and I'm sure she makes a Charlie comparison to soften Scott up a bit
Scott relents a LITTLE bit. Only a bit.
I think in February he notices how Jack's literally going all over the place, and finally one day he's like HOW are you doling this all. WHERE is the energy coming from. WHAT the actual fuck
And Jack shrugs like it's the right thing to do! And I have energy for days, it's fine
And Scott's like okay. Okay maybe stop spreading yourself so thin? Let's narrow things down. Stuff you hate? You don't have to do it
Queue Jack being like thank GOD because let me tell you toy making? JUST NO. Splinters? Slivers? And these undersized tools? STRONG PASS
A bad joke is made and Santa actually laughs
Jack's like oh! That was a laugh! I got you to laugh!
And Scott's like it was low hanging fruit, it was bad and that's why I laughed, this means NOTHING
And Jack's like, sure, sure, I'll soften you up Claus, just you wait! Cocoacinno?
He does, actually, drink this bevvy. He is pleasantly surprised when Jack doesn't actually do anything to it, and even more surprised that he finds it quite tasty--the man can make a drink.
February turns into March, and by then Jack's kinda found his stride and Scott's let him do some things with him, a bit for him to keep a close watch on him, and a bit bc he finds himself appreciating the company
It's kind of nice to have an. ACQUAINTANCE. That isn't an elf.
That's how letter time starts; Santa sits and reads and responds to letters, and Jack joins him and just kinda. Yap yap yap yap YAPS. Dude can CHAT. And it's not completely annoying! He's got crazy good stories, knows a lot of dirt about the OTHER Legends, and is always very nice to Carol and Buddy
He also sometimes has some very good things to add to the letters when Santa's coming up empty
"See? He's helping," Carol says, for the umpteenth time, and Scott's like "Yeah, yeah, yeah."
He's been around for a hot minute, too, and Scott finds himself enthralled sometimes with Jack's stories of ancient cultures he was around for--especially Rome!
Again, surface thoughts! I imagine it was gradual, and took some time, and took a lot of other people warming up to him first before Scott was like okay. Okay cool. I can trust this guy now! There's some other things I think that helped, too. I think he was v good with Baby Buddy as he got more towards the toddler end of the spectrum! And I think he had some like, heart of gold kind of moments too!
It's very VAGUE tbh! I just know for sure it was gradual, and took time, and a whole lot of patience and I'm sure blowing off some steam via snowstorms every so often too, lol.
I think I answered the question! sorry for the word vomit, apparently I am incapable of being succinct and too the point 🙃🙃🙃🙃
Here's a funny little excerpt from the CS notes that I imagine happened some time during Letter Time, to illustrate how I think letter time helped (like 4 o'clock coffee with my aunts! They stop, have coffee with each other and just chat and shoot the shit and I always learn so many new things about them every time I'm at one!)
When I wrote this spur of the moment funny, it was a) because of this vine and B) post Crystal Springs, hence the Jacqueline mention (mother fucker just cannot STAY OUT OF A CONVO WHEN SHE IS NOT THERE. She plagues me), and C) deffs a DM to someone based on the slahses instead of actual italics lmao.
Word barf aside, this is how I imagine letter time went for the most part: Scott doing his thang, Jack chattering away! It's probably why buddy knows so many words at just under a year old :P
ANYWAY. SNIPPET:
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facesofthefog · 10 months
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[ In connection to this post ] @sinsidious-journalist
It was rare for the Entity to physically partake in the pleasures of the flesh with anybody other than his spouses. But there were those mortals who he was willing to make an exception for. Danny was one of those sweet exceptions.
Where normally the Entity would choose to observe from a distance as his tendrils pleasured and pushed his toys over the edge, here he was buried deep within his lover's body, nails digging into the soft skin of Danny's hip whilst the right hand tugged on those soft locks with each strong thrust of the hips.
"I bet your Entity doesn't take care of your needs like I do," he breathed out, not stopping the brutal pace even for a moment. "It neither understands nor cares for your flesh. But I do, my precious pet~"
Bass knew exactly what his lover wanted and needed. And that was to have his mind emptied of any thought and pointless noise. It craved the experience of numbing pleasure that only the Bastard could offer.
Yet despite the Entity's comments, the killer would not be able to answer those passionate words. Not even due to his eyes lacking focus, glazed over from the pleasure he was rewarded with. The real cause was the thick tendril occupying his mouth, successfully preventing any sounds from escaping. The only exceptions were the moans and groans of the killer, with the occasional choke pointing to a particularly deep thrust. Something the Entity did not seem to mind. In fact, each time he heard that sweet noise, it only seemed to spur him on, the slapping of connected flesh growing in intensity almost bruising the poor killer.
And if that wasn't enough, the god-like being made sure his toy would not escape too early and last as long as he. For one tendril held the killer's hands behind his back, whilst another was wrapped around Danny's leaking cock, coiling around the length and squeezing at the base. It had enough freedom to pump and slide over the sensitive flesh, but not allow Danny his craved end. He'd have to endure a little longer before the Entity was satisfied.
"My precious pet deserves the best" he snarled, forceful in both his words and the final thrusts. "I'll make sure you'll crave only my touch."
Then, the Entity stilled, spilling his seed deep within. At the same time, the tendril loosened whilst continuing its gentle stroke. They would finish together, one body leaning over another, shivering and burning from mutual satisfaction.
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cloudwhisper23 · 1 year
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My computer just stopped working, and I thought I lost my drawing from earlier (I forgot to save), but THANK GOD for autosave.
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snickerdoodlles · 2 years
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Its not a question but a request plz do another social media flaunting kimchay like twitter ama fic or a Vogue 73 questions fic
(gone fishing)
the exciting news is that i have 4 ideas for spin-off fics! the two im definitely trying to finish right now are a loose 5+1 of kimchay flexing on main (roughly halfway done), and one where chay reads wik thirst tweets while kim quietly loses his mind (near complete, but i want to post it after the first sequel > <).
tentatively, i also really want to do one where chay live-tweets his reactions to the most popular wik fic (a wik/angel mafia au with mafia prince!angel, who slowly draws unsuspecting artist!wik into his life of backstabbing, bloodshed, and intrigue...) but...this also means i would be at least partially writing a fic for a fake fandom within the fic... we'll see if the brainrot actually reaches that stage 😂 the last tentative idea is doing an outsider POV of kim's PR team yelling/drinking/weeping as chay ruins their carefully crafted cool guy wik persona and kim lets chay do absolutely anything he wants, except chay exposing kim as a total loser who's really into his boyfriend makes him go viral. its the most insulting thing in the world, except they cant complain about it without kim frowning or risking their end of year bonuses. terrible.
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wanderingpages · 2 years
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Hello, Peach! I saw that you can do one shots or something au related. Can i ask for a one shot of rock au? Whatever you like to share. If you don't feel like it, don't you worry! I know it's hard being a mom and working you ass off. Have a great day/night! 🌸
“I’m not going to fuck you,” Taryn says, and it’d be cold if it weren’t for the way her voice seems to tremble. I grimace because I hadn’t asked her, and it was never even my intention either. I part my lips to say just that, but she presses her hands to her eyes, palms smearing the inky mascara when she rubs vicious circles. She looks angry more than sad and I’m smart enough to just let her be for a moment.
She tilts her head up and flutter her lashes as if to blink away the remaining tears. I frown when she pulls her hands away and sniffles a bit. I want to pretend I don’t hear it, but I can’t, not really. Taryn is my friend, despite all that I’m feeling - with her and Caelia and all the animosity in between. With the way I’m trembling around her, losing breaths and skipping pulses, when I thought that could only happened around Caelia.
I grab her wrists and pull her into me. She startles me when she presses forward, pushing me back and having us stumble against the wall. Her cheek is warm against my shirt and our arms find their way around each other. She holds me tight like she needs me and I hold her tighter because I think I need her more.
“I mean it,” she croaks, and idly, I wonder if she’s trying to convince herself more than me. Either way, I don’t think it’s working, don’t think I want it to work.
I let loose a breath, “okay,” I finally say, resting my chin atop her head. I press my lips against her hair for a moment before I pull her away from me and hold her at arms length. Her watery eyes makes my stomach plummet and when she tries to smile like she’s okay, I think my heart breaks. I swipe under her eyes, unhelping of her disarrayed makeup but wanting an excuse anyways. I smile back at her and maybe she knows it’s as fake as hers. We’ve been playing this game of indulgence for a long time so I say, “Let’s get high and see how you feel in a bit.”
Read Rockstar here
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