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foureyeswithanicesmile · 3 years

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You’re still the boy that I’d pick.

Some love for my blind bf Matt Murdock because I love him, Mentions of R@pe (you kill rapists), p3dophelia, violence and swearing.

Alluring. Those were the thoughts that preoccupied Matt Murdock’s mind when he first became acquainted with you. Even whilst he couldn’t see you, he new you were stunning. Perhaps it was the Musk and vanilla body spray you layered onto yourself everyday? Or the slower, laid back voice you kept.

However; Matt wasn’t the only person who perceived you as attractive, many men and women of Hell’s kitchen thought you were gorgeous. This was evident when you, Foggy, Karen and Matt went out to Josie’s; No matter how many times you went, the amount of people paying for your drink or asking for your number never faltered.

Whilst you preoccupied Murdock’s mind, somebody else did too. A new ‘ vigilante’ in town who actually went as far as to kill a good number of men. After investigating further, Matt managed to find out the reasoning for such bloody murders. This new ‘guardian’ of Hell’s kitchen killed rapist’s and pedophiles, in the most agonising ways possible.

What Matt also hadn’t realised was that the person doing such actions was the same person he found himself acquainted with almost everyday. The musk and vanilla scent may have gone away during your rendezvous, but your ragged breaths after long moments of fighting gave you away.

“ You’re going to defend the men I kill? You have not a single fucking right” Your voice finally echoed through your mask. Similar to Daredevil, you wore specially made detective gear- allowing him to question if you got it from Melvin Potter.

Matt didn’t want to defend the men you thought were detrimental to kill; but if you continued to murder in the way’s you did- you would’ve easily crossed the line between justice and revenge.

Your sentence was met with silence, the heaving of Matt’s chest signifying thought. He knew you. Perhaps not through any signature scent, but he most definitely knew you.

Before Matt could think about any possible identities, you lunged at him piercingly quick.

You wielded a mallet, instead it was almost comically large. The weight of it meant it could only be wielded by somebody slightly strong- and quick. With his heightened senses, he managed to catch the mallet before it smashed his skull open- him now fighting to keep it steady.

“ You work for Fisk?’ He struggled to ask, your mouth going almost agape through your mask at the sudden question. You managed to throw the man towards the floor with a hefty kick, now using the weight of your weapon to secure him onto the ground.

After stomping the shit out of his shins to the point it was a struggle to move, you raised your foot directly above his face; building the courage to smash it in.

“ Stay the fuck out of my business-Devilboy”.

That’s where he knew you.

You were the person who he found ordering coffee with.

And now here you were, ready to stomp his head in under your military boot.

“ It’s me-It’s me” Matt panted, now ripping the mask off him.

Almost immediately, you stopped. Removing your mallet from his torso and your positioned foot from above his face.

“ Matthew?” you breathlessly gasped, eyes wide and lips parted at the discovery. The melancholy mood now preoccupying the scene certainly mirrored the impending abyss that the dark of night contained.

“ Why would you do this to yourself?” He asks with clear audacity, the loud scoff escaping your lips only signifying your disbelief.

“ These men aren’t just. Don’t defend people I know you wouldn’t dare to.” You requested firmly, the words being directly pulled from Matt’s thoughts. These men did deserve hell, but you were no better by giving it to them in such ways.

“ Torturing and beating men to death isn’t just either. You know that.” He affirmed, now finally managing to get himself up from his position on the floor.

In an attempt to dismiss, he walks over to you, hand attempting to rest on your shoulder. Yet you refused, harshly hitting his hand away from you.

“ You don’t get to touch me. Not in this situation.”

“ So What can I do?” Matt asked, head slightly tilted in confusion.

“ You can leave me the hell alone- Like this never happened.” You now spoke coldly, completely contrasting the tone you used when accepting a compliment on the street- or thanking Josie for the shitty vodka she’d give you.

Matt didn’t want to loose you. Not to the concept and act of revenge.

“ I’m not working for fucking Fisk either- if that gets you out of my hair.” You finally affirmed, the surname almost disgusting you as it left your lips.

“ How do you find these men? You have the same routine day in and day out?” Matt wondered; If it had been anybody else, he would’ve knocked them out and called Brett- but this time, Matt was intrigued by your way of ‘ hunting’.

“ Child pornography tapes. You can hear em, so you visit every shitty brothel- club and bar you can find, until you finally find the fucker.” You announced almost menacingly, relaying any memory you had of luring men to you before murdering.

Matt’s silence only ushered you to attempt to explain.

“ They always go for younger prostitutes- barely legal ones. It’s fucking disgusting Matt.”

Your words only forced Matt to purse his lips together. Your reasonings weren’t unjust whatsoever, but your methods were almost too brutal to justify.

“ You have blood on your hands- blood not even bleach can get rid of.” Matt’s voice cried through the winter gust’s of air, a sigh escaping you afterwards.

“ But It’s not too late. Do what I do-“

You cut him off swiftly.

“ You fight the men you defend. We’re different.”

“ I throw the people who commit crimes into prison, not into graves.”

Your scoff once again became audible.

“ Is that before or after you beat them half to death? I do the job you’re too good to do.” You borderline spat. Matt wasn’t like you, but somehow you were like Matt. It was most likely the sense of taking justice into your own hands.

“ You’re killing yourself in the process. What If you get caught up in something bigger?” Matt spoke with determination, now walking towards you with no sense of aggression.

“ Like you and Fisk? I’m not getting myself caught into shit like that” You shrugged, now leaning against an apartment roof’s door. Matt slowly managed to put the pieces of you being the so called ‘ purifier’ of Hell’s Kitchen.

“ So all those times you came in with aching ribs?those men hurt you?” Matt wondered with concern, you only laughing at the thought of letting nothing but a grimy sex offender beating you up.

“ I jumped out of a burning building that time- burnt an entire brothel to the ground with nobody but freaks in it.”

Your words stung. Not personally, but the thought of you being so proud of your murderous ways completely contrasted your ‘ pretty person on the street’ demeanour you harboured on separate occasions.

“ You don’t mean that- those men were bad but-“

“ But what? They could’ve been taken down by the law? Is that what you think? These men were rich men. They don’t go down so easily Matt.” You spoke truthfully, Matt’s flashbacks of finding the man who killed his father with a fancy house and a new name now preoccupying him.

“ I don’t want to have to throw you in a jail cell, [name]” Matt sighs, now running a hand over his face.

“ So don’t. You decide what happens to me now Murdock” You finally concluded, face almost completely nonchalant for his warning.

“ You could help me. With Fisk with everything” Matt began to propose, his voice quickening when he observed your disinterested expression.

“ Matthew.” You sighed after a few moments, Matt’s body language almost conveying one of a sad puppy compared to your strong stance.

“ Get me killed and I’ll haunt you.”

Matt was joyed, the last thing he needed was you being used as an eventual pawn against him.

You on the other hand, you were conflicted. You were happy that Matt could confide in you especially since you thought of him to be quite attractive- but fighting against the borderline ruler of Hell’s Kitchen brings a lot of struggle.

Clearly, your concern elevated your heartbeat, as Matt now began replacing his hands on your shoulders to secure you.

“ Don’t be worried about this- that mallet could easily do enough damage to whatever we’re up against” Matt assured, your lips slightly raising at the corners.

“ But you can’t kill anybody” He announced, your melodramatic ‘ what?’ filling the cold air.

“ So what? We just knock em out and hope they don’t remember us?” You asked, not moving Matt’s hands from your arms.

“ Yes- exactly that” Matt began to smile as he listened to you ramble about how stupid he was, he thought you were the best thing to walk into his ‘regular’ life, but now knowing that you kept your ways even when wearing a mask and running around the city made you admirable. You were an unbreakable character- unlike what he thought himself to be.

“ That’s so stupid Matthew- I should kill you right here you know that? Hell you might come back with common sense and some sigh-“

Your sentence was muffled by a harsh kiss, Matt’s grip on your arms eventually softening after he noticed your reciprocation. Your hands made their way to his face, in which you held during the cramped, forceful kiss.

Matt’s hands eventually left your arms, now resting atop of your shoulders in order to release himself from your grasp.

When he had pulled away, he noticed how elevated your heartbeat was and by the sound of the quickened bone shifting as you breathed- he could only assume that you wanted a kiss for a while.

“ I’m gonna forget about this and I’m going to head home alright? Don’t wonder around for too long you have work tomorrow.” Matt began to dismiss, now heading back home- a smirk on his face as he noticed your lack of witty comments.

You liked being close to Matt Murdock. Even if you hadn’t shared the same views on the law.

AN: ive been away for ages, its been the first week of school and lord do i have a lot of homework, also im sorta loosing love for titans, the writings getting sloppy and the ships are almost too scattered to be followed

#daredevil #marvel ff #matt murdock #fanfiction

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rigelmejo · 3 years

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6/28 I DID A LOT

WOOH

I talked in chinese today! For around a half hour!! AHHHHHHHH

ANYWAY

AHHHHHHH

IM SO HAPPY I WAS UNDERSTANDABLE AHHGGHGSIUSJAJEJDJEEJIE

So first of all I practiced with Google translate today beforehand (lol yes machine translate isn’t perfect). I clicked the app, clicked transcribe, spoke in chinese then saw if the English translation it was producing was close enough to what I was trying to mean to say. (Also I learned chinese transcribe will need to process for a few moments if you play Chinese audio like from a podcast because at first it will give you a sucky transcription lol and then correct itself). Anyway so I did that and quickly learned: Google translate WILL fucking think I am speaking sentences when I’ve only said a couple words of my sentence because I pause “too long” so when I tried thinking of tones or grammar I spoke too fucking slow for the app so BAM I had to speak faster for the app just to comprehend me. So I did not practice Thinking about how the fuck to say things right much, just how to recall words on a fucking speed time limit lol. So uh that was an experience. I’ll definitely say that my 学习普通话 app is way better for me actually practicing pronunciation with any success, because Google just will NOT tolerate me speaking slowly goddamn.

Anyway so then tonight I spoke with my language partner. Well

WELL

good news: I was understood, I was told I sound pretty standard and they can tell I maybe imitate some peoples phrases and words from shows I watch (which in this case is a compliment since they said weeks ago when I asked how they improved their standard mandarin accent for a speech competition that’s what They did and the kind of shadowing they suggested I try doing more for accent work).

My grammar and word choice was understandable (I KNOW I wasn’t perfect and there were fucking mistakes Especially just notable spots where I forgot common words and tried to talk Circles around those words to describe them since I know Enough words to kind of “explain around” and come up with a more word description of a simple word I forgot sometimes but fuck is it probably awkward to listen to. Like I forgot “back then/at that time” so I said “the time when I was in high school” or “in high school I..” just because I couldn’t say “that time” on the spot, also fucking I forgot how to say “also” and “or” in certain ways and just had to figure out a different way to make my point like “this is like that” or “not the same” ToT).

Anyway regardless it’s a real big accomplishment to me. Reasons being: 1. I’ve never talked in chinese that long straight or to someone else communicating, or telling stories about my life and asking questions and actually testing my fucking communication abilities past small talk. Even talking alone to myself it’s just phrases or small situations where if I forget a word I just stop, so this was huge for me. 2. I did not have time to think about tones period while talking today with my language partner so like being comprehensible is!!!! GREAT. Considering I tried speaking to a language partner simple common word tone pair examples or very simple small talk at 5 months into learning and remember being incomprehensible like 50% of the time. Versus me now a little under 2 years in so being able to simply not be constantly thinking about tones and still know I might be understood (and in this specific case was understood) is nice to know. 3. I did better at winging vocabulary and talking my way around words I didn’t know than i thought I could. 4. REALLY simply tone and grammar being comprehensible is blowing my mind on its own - I know there were many mistakes (I personally could hear my 3rd tone not always sounding right to my own ear, and know I heard a few grammar mistakes I heard after I’d made my point lol). But just being comprehensible enough for someone understand my points even if I made those mistakes was really cool. 5. I’m hoping this means all the things I’ve been doing lately: the Listening Reading, the watching shows with English subs this month while repeating some of the Chinese lines to myself, listening to audiobooks and repeating many of the lines to myself, and the weekly language exchange I’ve been doing, have all been helping to some degree. Improving production skills is not something I’ve tried studying before and so basically all that I’m doing is flailing around trying stuff and hoping something is useful. It’s nice to see something must be if I’ve managed this.

Anyway it was just very very cool to be understandable. ;-; At this time last year I was absolutely assuming it would take years to get even a little understandable. Also for now idk this proved to me to maybe just stick to shadowing for a while and Not specifically thinking of tones While actively speaking. For a while I thought of them actively which made me clearer and I think was important and helped, at this point currently I think sometimes i overthink and trying to speak from memory/more shadowing practice might help it become a bit more automatic? And then I can go back to some corrective work where I’m messing up specifically or haven’t internalized certain words/phrases tones maybe.

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IN OTHER NEWS

today I ALSO played 4 hours of Kingdom Hearts II in Japanese WHICH WAS AN EXPERIENCE

AN EXPERIENCE IVE NEVER HAD BEFORE LIKE FUCKING THIS

So 1. EONS easier than last time I studied Japanese. For context at 2-2.5 years into studying Japanese I played the opening of KH2. I remember it was brutal, I used my phone constantly to look up words, but I got through like the opening portion to the first save point after the haunted mansion (so like is that day 2? Basically what’s usually .5-1 hour of play or less that took me a few hours back then). It was doable, kinda brutal, but also I have kh2 near to my heart so I could play it without reading when I felt drained. Now?? I had over a year break from Japanese study (maybe 2-3 years break idk). I reviewed Japanese in I think March-April 2021 this year. April/May to June (now) I’ve been studying some new material. The biggest new material being some more Nukemarine memrise decks, and Clozemaster as of this month. So like... this Eons of improvement is after a long ass gap of no study, a cram review, and some just beyond last-times-progress kind of new study. It is a HUGE difference to me in how it feels.

I did not use a dictionary at all this time. I did not play slow either, I read at a speed much more bearable, I comprehended most sentences totally (understanding words because of a mix of knowing most words, knowing the context for the words since I know KH2 WELL, knowing Hanzi from chinese, and thanks to Clozemaster of all things feeling a lot better/quicker with Japanese grammar comprehension), and a few sentences I knew the overall gist because of recognizing the Hanzi (tho they were being used in words that aren’t similar to Chinese), the grammar overall (the rough intention of the sentence), and knowing KH2 well enough to remember the main idea of th English sentence. So it was overall a much more pleasant, easygoing experience this time around playing! It was something where I COULD play 50 hours of Japanese KH2 now.

This kind of showed me some things: first that knowing a basis in chinese (for me) makes a huge difference. Kanji now make words easier for me to learn and guess. I can now recognize when some pronunciations are somewhat similar to Chinese words. I can recognize when some kanji are used to mean Different things from Chinese (since I know the English context too). I can also now actually Like and Appreciate that KH2 specifically uses kanji in some speech bubbles and scenes then hiragana for the same words at other times - it gives me a chance to use context to see both versions of the word and learn both the pronunciation and kanji a bit more. Now I have katakana English like words and kanji (in the sense of their similarities to Hanzi) and my basic grammar grasp to rely on to parse sentences which makes all of it much easier. For me chinese was just easier, and that’s now paying off also in making Japanese easier in some ways than it was before.

I also appreciate now why “prior context” and “comprehensible input” are encouraged so much. My effort level is comfortable and NOT draining, so I could’ve kept my playing for hours and I did not need a dictionary for new words because I had TONS of context. Part of this is KH2 being a game I know super well (so even back at year 2 it was doable if draining when no other video game probably would’ve been doable at all). So it makes sense now it would be the first comfortable feeling one. It is VERY comprehensible input for me, especially now with some of the Japanese improvements I’ve made.

Whereas I tried to play crisis core a month ago (doable but DRAINING in part because I knew the game so comprehensible but I didn’t HAVE the game remembered by heart like KH2 so I had to slow down to read everything slowly and figure out words much slower with no prior meaning in my head for many parts), and persona 3 (which was doable but DRAINING in part because I have little prior context compared to cc or KH2 and in part because it has so much reading). Also KH2 is easier to read than cc or persona 3 - kh2 is obviously meant for age 10+ and so the amount of text I’m required to read is shorter, a lot of conversational stuff and not layered (cc had a lot of technical paragraphs of directions for missions and persona is aimed at older teens and has much more like “think about it more long term” conversations which I struggle more to parse). Also just persona 3 has so much dialogue I started speed reading just to get to a save point which felt Draining. Whereas KH2 the reading is comfortable so I don’t read too slow, and so it doesn’t feel as draining since it’s not slow nor do I have to rush at lower comprehension to get through it - I can just read and comprehend everything as much as I can at a reasonably non draining pace.

Also I DO think Clozemaster (so kudos to u app) is actually helping noticeably. I’m doing Clozemaster Japanese by common word tracks (still in the 100 most common words sentences and almost done). I’ve been doing listening mode and then reading sentences after. I can TELL it’s helped me already with the following. I’m doing better at recognizing some grammar structure particles/words/conjugations in various forms and levels of politeness. I now have much less issue telling how to separate sentences into word/grammar functions - it makes everything just much easier to start being able to segment my sentences as I read so I can just pinpoint WHAT parts I know versus don’t know and what their rough function is (and since in KH2 I know the English lines usually it makes it way easier to guess what words mean roughly what English translation). I also read some manga during this past month that’s also helped with this skill. I noticed Clozemaster also is just helping with it a lot since in Clozemaster the politeness level varies and stuff so I’m forced to practice guessing and figuring it out more with Clozemaster sentences over and over. The listening mode has helped because I can tell that some of the most common words I can hear more instinctively now and read aloud at a more normal pace now. I still CLEARLY read over listening when the subtitles in KH2 are there if I don’t know a word, so my listening has HUNDREDS or likely thousands of hours to go (my Chinese is much much better). But I can already notice the sheer fact Clozemaster listening question mode is forcing me to 1 HEAR Japanese more (and I need like what 2000 hours listening) and 2 start recognizing more easily at least recognizing words I’ve learned when I hear them (whereas before I would struggle to hear certain words even if I’d studied just because I’d read-studied a lot but not actually heard much of those words much). Now this all isn’t a huge help with new words in KH2 since I’m learning to read them from the game but my listening isn’t picking them up or Parsing them well. But as far as IN Clozemaster: yes the constant audio word drilling is helping me recognize words by sound which is great since thanks to Chinese kanji recognition is now not intensely difficult, it’s the sound recognition and match up to spelling that’s now the major confusion for me. I mean grammar is also confusing.. and will take years... I do think Clozemaster forcing me to practice interpreting the grammar somewhat with nothing to help me is helping me at least feel less drained by the grammar. I used Clozemaster before for french and chinese at the stage between graded readers and actual native speaker material, and I think for Japanese it’s also Good for this purpose. Clozemaster is good for a lot of immersion-like sentence reading practice, with tools to make it easier like a translation and mostly words you know in each sentence. Making it a bit easier than just diving into the deep end into a random novel. I do think it helps with preparing you for less learner-tailored materials a bit while still being easier than native speaker materials so you can practice without feeling youre drowning.

anyway ahh. WOOH I PLAYED KH2 in japanese today!!! I HAD FUN

gonna do it some more.

kh2 is maybe THE original reason i started trying to learn japanese. its really fun playing it now.

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And finally, while I’m at it: I am ALMOST done with the Sundial arc in Guardian Listening Reading wise. I’m on chapter 17. I have like 2 days left so who knows maybe I can manage to finish the sundial arc we’ll see.

What I mostly did this month was Redo L-R chapter 1-12 with a second audiobook, read the novel print version up to chapter 12, read chapter 1-2 in the traditional print version, also read maybe 4 chapters of other random things, listened to audiobook files of stuff overall idk 20+ times while repeating after a lot of lines, did a small amount of Clozemaster chinese (mostly just Radio mode), did 30 min - 1 hour writing or speaking language exchange sessions once a week, and watch a bunch of Chinese shows with English subs this month while repeating after a lot of lines.

As you can tell my reading Amount lowered significantly since the past couple months. However, I think I’ve pushed up my listening amounts a little.

#rant #June #June progress #I wonder if my 2021 horoscope says things I worked for years on are paying off #also looks like if I get into linguistics there’s a decent chance I’ll need French too so. French for a career is why I started learning #that baby way back when. so it really would be a bunch of old stuff paying off and becoming useful and needed. I even have job inquiries for #character artists for game companies rn! which is. literally what my dream was at age 11.#oh man when will I have time for the French... ToT I may actually NEED need it soon fuck #u know what I love about chinese and dread about Japanese and French? the grammar #Chinese grammar I may make some mistakes but I know I’m understandable and I DO in fact have some grammar exercise books I can do if they’l #help. and Chinese grammar is quite clear and idk logical to me. Japanese has.. so much politeness levels and casualness even after the gramm #I struggle to instinctively ‘get’. and French god if a teacher isn’t making me cojuygate I only use je vais je va j’ai va ToT #my French production skills are nightmarish #hey universe babe ;-; please be nice #whatever’s coming ayyy

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comradeocean · 5 years

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I haven't read Arya x Gendry in like ... 6 years. I caught up a bit this week. Here are some I really like!

[30 some fic recs after the jump]

post 8x01 Arya keeps looking for reasons to visit Gendry in the forge. - mmh post episode askbox fic

Somewhere to Begin, MissAtomicBomb (mrs_nerimon) The Stark sisters share a moment in the wake of some impactful reunions. - lmao my most frequently used GoT tag was "westeROS" (remember Ros???) followed by "Stark famly dynamics." So Stark sisters hashing things out... my kryptonite

Beautiful & Deadly Sharp, vlaurie17 Learning to fight with a sword were some of Arya's best memories. Sansa, however, was hesitant. “What do I do with it?” “Stick ‘em with the pointy end,” Arya smirked. Sansa just rolled her eyes, “Obviously." - also Stark sisters revisiting being Vengeance-made-girls together and practising to knife someone

I'll sing for you, Ravenclawpride06 Set post 8x1. Gendry wants it bad. Arya wants it worse. Was going to more explicit but I left it vague, felt it fit better in the end. All the pining! - I’m soft for the pining

This is my wish, crazychipmink "As he studied the drawing she had given him, he slowly began to let himself believe that she was real and alive and well. He had thought about Arya so many times that the memory of her was worn in his mind. Fragile and faded, like a piece of parchment that had been read too many times. To tell the truth, sometimes, he couldn’t even remember what she looked like, only that she was the only thing he ever wanted, ever wished for.” - season 8 episode companion fic series - ao3 tag: weapons design processes are long and require many iterations - “Davos assumed he was waiting to play his part in the great war to come, but in reality, Gendry was waiting for the next remarkable thing to happen to him. Perhaps if enough remarkable things happened to him, he would finally let himself believe that the most remarkable thing that had ever happened to him had happened.” wow ok

Who are you waiting for? crazychipmink [incomplete] "She had Arya’s face and Arya’s voice and even Arya’s smile. But despite all that, he felt like he had just spoken to a ghost. An unnatural ghost of Arya, pretending to be the girl he was in love with. Gendry had traveled to the end of the world to find her, but now that he finally had, she was gone." - the angst universe evil twin version of the fic above - we will take it bc we love to suffer - and also bc the author promises "fluff" and "eventual romance" ok sounds real but ok

the thing with feathers, yanak324 If anyone is capable of bringing the old Arya back, it’s this man in front of her, which is precisely why she must walk away. - a more (immediately) optimistic read of how Arya's in episode enactments of being No One might have gone

and in the end, jeeno2 [incomplete] Five times Gendry Waters is an idiot and the one time he figures things out. - Gendry being dumb is kind of a thing and I'm not always the biggest fan of how it plays out in fanon but this is sweet!

The She-Wolves of Winterfell, vixleonard The pack survived. So has the Stark habit of keeping secrets. - 2nd generation Stark girls. Arya's daughter matter-of-factly saying "Stark women don't get married" - a whole ass mood.

Mid-Battle, Mary_West Sandor has something important to say to Gendry - if only Gendry can live long enough to hear it.

season 8 AU My Lady sanctuary_for_all Gendry and Arya find each other again. (AKA the plotline Gendry deserved in 7X07) - fic convention I am 100% here for: Arya scrabbling around Gendry's face looking for the seam. fic convention I am 100000% here for: Arya throwing off her glove in order to do so and then holding her hands against his cheek

Nights are for You (or Five Times Arya Visits Gendry in the Forge and One Time Gendry Visits Arya in the Castle) ASwornStark She hasn’t visited the forge since Jon returned home with the dragon bitch (the Stark sisters’ favored name for her) and him in tow. - reunion fic

season 7 Before We Jump, MissAtomicBomb (mrs_nerimon) Arya Stark's bastard boys bond on their way to the Wall. - anything for some good rowing references and bastard subjectivity

earlier laughing 'till our ribs get tough (that will never be enough), belasteals "Gendry took one look and laughed so hard that wine came out of his nose, until Harwin gave him a thwack alongside his ear." - A Storm of Swords, Arya IV (or, Gendry's POV on Acorn Hall) - real ones can't get enough of book canon and Acorn Hall.

Butcher, elephant_eyelash Gendry and Arya by the fire, discussing jacket potatoes and thinking murderous things. - perfect meditation on food and hunger and care

Dissimulo, Somnio, jeeno2 She is no one, now. But still the boy with the black hair haunts her dreams. - honestly the showrunners are cowards for not going there. let No One be Vagina Dentata Personified 2kwhenevertheBraavosiseasonsaired

post canon/canon divergent Charcoal, elephant_eyelash All about winter and feeling the cold. - weird how I'm obsessed with self-loathing and wintry alienation and the weight of history and ancestry but also devotion also love. super weird totally unexpected

Five Things Gendry Only Says in the Dark, jeeno2 Where no one else can hear him. - loneliness, shame, self-loathing. the important emotions. oh and spoiler alert some joy.

Like Wenda, Furious_Winter "...she could ride with Gendry and be an outlaw, like Wenda the White Fawn in the songs." - my favourite canon AUs are Arya and Gendry with the Brotherhood and my absolute favourites of those are when they are apart (who's ever heard of a marauding smith??) but have some of miserable bittersweet understanding and they glower at each other and make each other jealous and everything is unspoken but this is it this singular love they have for each other that doesn't quite work out. I've just realized that most of these recs are highkey angsty oops. anyway, this fic is like the most complete and perfect distillation of everything I want. - also this is so richly detailed and complete in itself. immensely satisfying. - yeah ok Furious_Winter is actually the master of post canon together but not Arya/Gendry love is not always enough fics. I'm just going to recommend all of them: - The Wolf's Head Helm [The Starks are back in Winterfell and Sansa is Queen in the North. One day, Arya receives a gift from an old friend... - Arya is in Sansas's queensguard.] - A Means To An End (incomplete) [Arya Stark has returned from Essos and has been staying at the Inn at the Crossroads. Things are not nearly as simple as she sees them. - fuck this one hurts so good] - A Bastard At Heart [Arya and Gendry marry other people for the good of the kingdom 'cause they're self sacrificing like that. the last line took me outtt]

the truth is, baby you're all that I need, belasteals “You were jealous,” he laughed, almost shocked. “Arya Stark of Winterfell, jealous of a whore.” - sirens This One Is Not Angsty sirens

A Girl Meets a Boy, Hotpie A girl takes a face; a girl takes a lover. - possibly my favourite Crossroads Inn fic. love the Faceless Man stuff. love the detail of Needle having a smallest spot of rust, from Braavosi Steel Pox and Arya feeling a ways about it. love picking up the Melisandre thread.

So Easy To Love, Val_Creative She misses Gendry's complaining, too enthralled with staring. "You smell like Dennett's underarms," Arya murmurs, leaning in, going for blunt honesty. Gendry opens his mouth, beginning to laugh, turning uproarious and smiling. She's never seen anything more beautiful than this. More kissable than Gendry's mouth. - the summary makes it seem like it's all kissing when there is actually a big chunk of plot - in service of eventual kissing, yes, - but! spoiler alert! they don't even get to it in this fic! not exactly - maybe why I love it a lot??

With Bells in Her Hair, semicolonlife [incomplete] The further south they travel the more Gendry starts to wonder if he truly knows this woman who wears Arya Stark's face. As he begins to doubt himself more and more, Gendry becomes obsessed with the strange bells she wears in her hair. - ruthless slightly wonky Arya is my favourite Arya.

Wayfaring, Rainfallen An accidental series centered on the same basic headcanon of how Gendry found himself in the North and how Arya found her way back to it. - wolf girl Wolf Girl WOLF GIRL

Seen, sanctuary_for_all Being important matters less than who you're important to. - He wasn't sure what that verdict was, however, until she returned the unfinished sword to rest position with a deeply satisfied expression. "I am going to kill so many people with that sword." It was probably a bad sign for his long-term sanity that Gendry felt deeply complimented by that. "Happy to help." my useless heart: pikachu face - see! I like fluffy HEAs too

Hearts, sanctuary_for_all Arya comes home to her family. (Future flash) - look, I just think it's really important that even married and with children, Arya continues murdering people uwu

other AUs/misc I'll Run (Run To You), belasteals “You would rather marry a lowborn knight than a high lord, then?” She grinned, all bared teeth and sharp eyes. “I’d rather marry no one at all, else I'd not play at this mummer’s farce.” “What about the man who outruns you?” “Nobody outruns me.” (Greek mythology fusion: Arya as Atalanta, Gendry as Hippomenes. Arya vows only to marry the man who can outrun her in a footrace) - Atalanta, Mononoke, Arya. same energy.

#game of thrones #arya x gendry #gendrya #fic rec #asoiaf #no featherbed

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tumblunni · 5 years

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Random headcanon: Dr Maddiman's heart is like a health meter. Contrary to what you'd think, the normal part is the illness and the green part is the health.

Cos it sorta symbolizes..like..how 'dr maddiman' he is. I had the thought that maybe zombie type yokai come from people who cant quite let go of their past life and accept becoming a yokai. So their reborn self is sickly and twisted. Maddiman is even more tied to the place he died, so his yokai form even manages to pull off looking halfway like a regular person, and he's able to morph back into not just an illusion of a human form but an exact replica of his human self. Though only while he's in the hospital and only for a short amount of time before he starts turning back. This is usually pretty traumatic for him because if he stays too long transformed he starts to fall into the delusion that he's really human. When he was working for mckraken and tasked with eliminating you in the first game he kept getting distracted going through the motions of normal day to day life at his hospital, when he could have just started the boss fight immediately and saved time. Of course the other conclusion is that he just likes doing supervillainous presentation, or that mckraken didnt have any confidence maddiman would actually win so he ordered him to do it this long way and act as a distraction instead. *shrug*

ANYWAY BACK TO THE MAIN HEADCANON wow i go off on tangeants a lot

So his 'health meter' is linked to how much he's able to let go of his past trauma and accept his new life as a yokai. Basically his emotional pain as a human correlated to illness, and the only cure is Help Sad Dad Be Less Sad. Heal his literal broken heart!

At the beginning his heart just looked like a normal heart, aside from obviously now being out of his chest as a weak point. For the first few years of his death he was practically on the verge of a second death! His mind was so clouded that he was practically like a feral animal, spending every day only walking in circles around his lab- picking up stuff and putting it back down again, tearing every book apart trying to read it, scratching at the glass of Hans's tank, scrawling formulas all over the walls and just generally being really goddamn manic. Just completely fuckin terrified constantly, tormented by hallucinations with noone there to help him. Constantly feeling this deadline hanging over his head for something he couldnt even remember. A deadline that he couldnt remember had already passed and he was already dead. So yeah...at this stage he was just the big scary ghost haunting this wreckage, blindly attacking anyone who strayed into his territory and unknowingly destroying his own hospital in the process. His health was super bad at this point and he had to constantly drain hearts to keep from fading away. Even the other yokai who came to haunt this place were afraid of him, since he'd attack indiscriminately. But at the same time the legend of this haunting would attract those yokai looking for a good hunting ground, and if you learned how to deal with the weird dude in the basement it was a pretty sweet deal. Plus his boss level power was a good defense against your rivals! What would eventually become maddiman's friendship with these yokai began as them running away from him and tricking their enemies into the path of his vampiric rage! (Madds apologised profusely for this once he was back in his right mind)

The company of other yokai slowly started to help maddiman become more lucid. But he still had no clue who he was and the only thing left in his heart was "i need to finish my work" without even knowing what it was! You'd think that not being able to remember why he was sad would help him move on, but the pain bled through even when everything else was lost. He just didnt know WHY he was sad, which made him even more desperate to finish his work! And these other yokai started helping him with it. Even if they also had no clue wtf he was doing, it was a mutually beneficial relationship to basically 'pay rent' to the boss of the area. Madds's requirements were a lot lower than most other boss yokai, i mean he never even wanted to be a boss yokai and didnt know any of the rules about it. Didnt even notice all these people moved into his house until now! This was also around the time that he started using that IV stand, before that he'd just nom on those lil cartoon hearts like the most adorable terrifying hellbeast ever :3 The IV stand works better for gradual distribution of emotion energy throughout his bloodstream, so he only has to steal one heart a day. And then once every few days, once a week, gradually gradually getting better.

A few years before the start of the game, he met McKraken! This actually helped him a lot, the big villain dude was kinda the closest friend he'd had in all these decades. McKraken had heard the legends of some super powerful boss yokai living in this hospital, and wanted to recruit it to his cause. But he was kinda flabbergasted to find this harmless-looking doofus sad dad who invited him in for tea and just generally managed to break through his grumpiness barriers and WHOOPS I GUESS FRIENDSHIP HAPPEN! Madds never actually really knew wtf mckraken's evil plan was, he was just like 'yeah sure i'll help with whatever the something, new best buddy!' Well, maddiman didnt really know much about the yokai world in general since he hadnt left his laboratory since he died. Mckraken started off like 'ehh i'll be friends with this guy if it means i can use him. Wow it sure is great ti have such an easily manipulateable pawn!' But oops alas his heart ended up being the easily manipulateable one, and before he knew it he was (oh no!) HANGING OUT AND STUFF! He'd do random lil chores of niceness for this dude who was too scared to leave his lab, even though lowering himself to the level of wearing a human disguise was the greatest of dishonor. But, yknow, madds likes that shitty human cola and uhh yeah hmm i just need to manipulate him yeah no affection here. And also i can imagine Maddiman obliviously hitting on him by accident, he's just like 'wow ive never seen such a rare yokai before, i need to research you!!' *buries him in compliments* *also takes several vials of blood and dandruff samples* And mckraken is like "fuck am i really falling for this idiot, he only wants me for my body (literally)" "LET ME HAVE A KIDNEY, I ONLY NEED THE ONE"

Anyway this has gone off on a real big tangeant but in summary maddiman makes even more friends and happy memories through the course of the games and someday he will be able to let go of his painful past. And its just my random headcanon that when that happens his heart will finish turning 100% green because itd be cool to have a symbolic signifier ykno?

Also maddiman x mckraken is a good ship but maddiman x ex wife is also a good ship and dammit why is this random potato dad so shippable???

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iamsonyeondone · 6 years

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heir!seventeen // kwon soonyoung

♥ very!! fluffy and angst if you can even consider it that

♥1.7k words

♥ summary: an unexpected encounter turns into a wave of apologies and then... a confession?

I want to kms this is the worst summary ive ever written oh my god

so as we all know, our mr kwon fire can easily be friends with anyone

he just has that welcoming and cheerful vibe to him that attracts people

which is an a+ for anyone who attends the same galas or functions with him because you’ll never be onely

naturally, everyone in Pledis would know him one way or another because if you don’t know who soonyoung is?? you’re living under a rock

just like his outgoing personality, he loves the stage and the attention he gets from it because it’s such a big mood boosters for him and he becomes a million times more confident but at the same time nerve-wrecking because he doesn’t want to disappoint anyone

and he!!!just!!loves!!dancing!!

plus he’s very grateful that his parents fully support his dreams like they’ve even got him his own dance studio a t home fully equipped with quality speakers and the floors are maintained every month

I want to be rich

and wow-ing the crowds with something he’s capable of doing AND something he’s passionate in?? it’s a dream come true

although his amazing skills are clearly seen through his stages and competitions with Pledis’s dance team, he likes to deny the fact that he’s the best out of everyone because he believes that there is always room for improvement

another humble baby

also!! everyone likes to call him by his nickname ‘Hoshi’ because it’s cute and it gets cUTER when he explains why

and he’s just a really lovable and fun person to be with !!

you on the other hand prefer to stay away from the limelight and stick to the usual clubs that work behind the scenes instead

because you get stage fright and camera shy really easily, you tend to avoid any activities that required these things

and how does the outgoing soonyoung have to do with a reserved person like you???

well Let Me Tell You

even if you disliked being in front of an audience, you really enjoyed dancing in your free time

nothing serious, you just liked dancing to the beat and having a platform to release your stress on

besides, you had to fully use the school’s facilities because this place was equipped with top-notch equipment and not using it would haunt you in the future

so without fail, you use one of the many dance studios on a Friday afternoon because everyone would much rather leave the school premises and have ‘actual’ fun as they call it

so once the school was mostly rid off of the students, you made your way to the washroom to change into more comfortable attire before making your way to the dance studio

after doing your usual stretching routine, you start with something a little more relaxed, gliding around the room to a classical tune, effortlessly twisting your body into elegant moves as you watched your stature in the reflection in front of you

you began to play a more upbeat song, giggles eliciting from your lips as you attempted the numerous trendy dance moves until you shake your head, saying that you looked silly

but someone at the door definitely thought you didn’t look silly at all

maybe because you were too entranced by the music and the pile of stress burdening your shoulders, but you have yet to take notice of the figure by the door, their jaw dropping to the floor as he watched you danced ever so gracefully

it was only when you had grown breathless and in need of water that you notice soonyoung by the door, his eyes sparkling as a wide smile grew on his lips

“you did amazing!-”

you spitted out the water while you choked on the rest of the liquid, the shock overwhelming your body as your eyes widened

“I-i’m sorry, did you need to use the room?” you squeaked out as you wiped your chin, your cheeks flushing red as you scrambled to grab your things

“NO NO please stay. I was about to head home but I heard a familiar song and I guess curiosity got me,” Soonyoung apologized as he rubbed the back of his neck from embarrassment

I must’ve frightened her, what a dimwit, he cursed in his thought

“Oh I-it’s ok, I’m done for the day anyway,” a small smile crept onto your lips as you rushed out of the room, your heart pounding from the anxiety clouding your brain

Because THE kwon soonyoung just saw you dance

And you don't even register the compliment he gave you and instead have the thought that he was probably judging you so h a r d rn

For the rest of the weekend, you had 5 mental breakdowns thinking about him and assuming he's making fun of you to his friends

But best friend! Chan wants to slap you back to earth because you're literally worrying about nothing since he's friends with soonyoung

And he knows something more that you dont :))

"trust me, he doesnt-"

"but he was giving me that face!"

"what?"

"he was looking at me all weird"

And chan probably knows what you're talking about because you're oblivious and never know when people look at you because they like what they're seeing

Like seeing you dance?? Of course but like you?? Who knows ;))

And mondays comes around and you have to muster up your remaining courage just to go to school

What if he talks about what happened that day?? What if everyone knows that you dance like a duck??

But your thoughts were put to the side once you see the school gates

Damn time flies

with heavy feet, you made your way to your locker, head hung low to avoid any possible eye contact from your fellow schoolmates

but the last person you wanted to see stood right in front of your locker while you stopped in your tracks, debating whether you should run away from your problems like usual or actually face it

but you’re not even given the time to think as soonyoung spots you, a warm smile adorning his face as he made his way to you

“I’m sorry for scaring you off last Friday, I can get a bit too excited,” Soonyoung chuckles sheepishly as you shook your head

he had nothing to be sorry about and you would much rather prefer if he had just stayed away

because now you really were the center of attention

why was kwon soonyoung talking to (y/n)? were they ever friends?? no one has ever seen the both of you interact before so it was definitely a sight

“Y-you don’t have to apologize, I need to get to class so I’ll get going-”

the whispers around you began to grow as your wrist felt something around it

more specifically someone’s hand around yours

and soonyoung has this apologetic smile on his face as you looked towards him

“I’m really sorry,” he mumbled but loud enough for you to hear before he released your hand and returned to his group of friends

after that little incident, your life has never known silence

every hallway you went through would always end up in hushed whispers and little chuckles

and you couldn’t wait for Friday to come because the numerous comments made your way had broken you bit by bit

even if chan tried his best to clear the rumors between you and soonyoung, they never ceased

and once Friday came, you couldn’t help but let your heart do a little skip of joy

but the same familiar face appears in the room that you now dreaded and before you could turn your heel and rush out the door once more, music plays and soonyoung glides his way over to you

“I’ve heard what people have been talking about and part of it... I want it to be true,” Soonyoung chuckles in embarrassment as he slowly and gently grab a hold of your hand

“We barely know each other yet the first time I saw you, I felt an attraction. Cheesy, I know. But I was truly mesmerized by the way you danced. And if you don’t mind, will you dance with me?”

everything was too fast for you to wrap your mind over it as you looked back into his puppy eyes

and then your heart felt light, the tension holding your shoulders lighten as you held onto his hand tightly

you don’t even know where all this confidence came from but you felt so secure in his arms even if it was just the basic waltz

but you?? dancing with someone else??? that’s something you don’t do everyday

and once the music came to an end, you looked back into his eyes, crinkling and sparkling with happiness while your smile imitated his

wow the moment he saw you smile back at him, knowing that he was the cause of it, kwon fire fELt like he was on fire

because you deary, has been his crush for the past year

but he’s never gotten the guts to talk to you until he became friends with Chan when he joined the dance club

“You know (y/n)???’

“What do you want from her?”

“h A h A nothing it’s not like I have a crush-NOTHING,”

but if it weren’t for Chan, you would probably still live your life in silence

what do I mean??? ;))

“Hoshi, how many times do I have to say that I’m not as a great dancer as you?”

“first things first, you’re my significant other so you can’t call me Hoshi, call me something sweeter like darling or sweetheart or-”

“we just started dating a week ago-”

“SECONDLY, you’re as great as a dancer as I am, babe,”

soonyoung, grabs you by the waist as you hesitantly pushed him away, your face turning tomato red from the contact

“Do I have to shower you in kisses for you to get it into your head, my talented sweetheart?”

Soonyoung chuckled as he brought you closer, closing the gap between the both of you as he lifted your chin with his index finger towards him

before Soonyoung could lay his lips on yours, the clearing of a throat resonated from the door as you pushed soonyoung away hurriedly

“If I knew this would happen everyday, I would have never told soonyoung about you,”

a/n: wow this is some fluff HAH I thought I would be able to post an actual writing last week but my schedule got hectic last minute and I’m only half way done with both of them :(( but i’ll continue the svt!heir series for now!!

#kpop #imagines #imagine #scenarios #scenario #writing #writings #fanfic #fanfiction #svt #seventeen #kwon soonyoung #hoshi #10:10 #heir au #heir #bulletpoint #bulletpoint scenario

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cryingbilldenbrough · 7 years

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hi i want to request some ryers from you. idc what it is, i just want to read something about that beautiful ship written by you. literally. you can write about anything you want. please and thank you. (i deserve this for the number of times you’ve made me cry thanks)

ok so just remember that u asked for this

i feel like a lot of ryers stuff has the idea that richie moves to hawkins so let’s switch that

will byers moves across the country to derry, maine and the fresh start isn’t quite what he thought it would be

johnathan isn’t with them, having graduated high school and gone off to college

joyce rents a two bedroom house and there’s no Johnathan’s Room anymore, no place for will to go and lay on the floor and turn on the boombox and let The Shins drown out the biting wind in his ears

it’s two stories, with stairs that creak under his feet and the basement isn’t like theirs was back home, solely for storm shelter. there’s shelves all along the walls for canning and storage and will spends a whole day down there exploring

anyway he rolls up to derry high school on the first day of sophomore year, his mom sitting in their idling car near the buses, and shoulders his backpack

he keeps his head up

because this is the first time he’s been able to restart and no one in derry knows, man. he’s got the chance to reinvent himself which is every teenagers dream!!

he slides into his first period homeroom class and there’s a kid in the back who looks as apprehensive as will feels and the boy introduces himself as ben hanscom after class, offering to show will around

“ive been the new kid before” he says, warm and with a smile and will gets a big lump in his throat because he misses dustin SO BAD

ben hanscom invites him to sit with his friends at lunch and will stands through the lunchline for what feels like forever, anxiety swimming in his stomach

but the Party (not a party, will, they’re not the same try not to think of that) is so welcoming and kind?

eddie kaspbrak is a small boy who pauses mid-rant about the disgusting boys bathroom on the third floor to offer his hand out for will to shake

beverly marsh has max’s firey hair and el’s powerful nature and she winks at will and says something about his haircut and will blushes and ducks his head because while he’s not really interested in women, beverly marsh is everyone’s weak spot/exception

stan uris is quiet and will almost glosses right over him until stan says something wry out of the corner out of his mouth, stopping the entire group in their laughing and joking and they’re deathly still until stan’s facade cracks and he grins at them, all dimples

will notices the air of tension during the pause wasn’t apprehension, more like the group was simply Waiting for stan to give in and accept that he’s told a joke

mike hanlon is quiet with an air of serious consideration, like he’s cataloging everything they do and say to save for later

he looks a little haunted, a little fucked up, and will thinks he recognizes the dead look in the boy’s eyes

mike reminds will of sheriff hopper, kind and haunted and sad

bill denbrough is will’s favorite right away. his eyes are alight and he smiles out of the side of his mouth, guarded, and he makes will feel kind of like the only person in the world when he talks to him

he compliments will’s notebook which is covered in little doodles and will has a weird moment when he’s like Wow i would do anything for bill denbrough? whom i have just met?

basically bill denbrough has +20 charisma and will saves that thought in his back pocket to revisit later

and finally

there’s richie

richie laughs while eating and sprays milk all over the table and has coke bottle glasses and a dumb goofy grin

he ruffles will’s hair when bev compliments it, sticking his hand across the table and rubbing down just a little too hard

will slaps his hand away, so used to johnathan doing it, and richie laughs and laughs

stan explains richie to him while the other boy is turning his attention to eddie kaspbrak who swears at him, saying “whenever richie needs to shut up, we just say beep beep richie and that does the trick”

will doesn’t get the chance to try out the trick until lunch is almost over, warning bell ringing and everyone scrambling to wrap up the rest of their lunches for later or to throw away

and as will stands up, a book falls out of his backpack

it’s a Dungeons and Dragons guide, the one mike used to map out their campaign

(”take this with you,” mike says, thrusting the book into will’s hands. they’re standing in the bare byers living room, hands stuffed in pockets and surrounded by cardboard boxes.

“no, you need it,” will argues “you gotta finish the campaign” and man this hurts really fucking bad

“i bought a new one,” mike says quickly, making will take the book and wrap his fingers around it “besides, we all signed this one”

will opens the front cover and there’s writing all along the inside, little notes and drawings from the Party to him

will holds it to his chest and then brings mike into a hug, the last one before he leaves hawkins for probably forever)

“what’s this?” richie says, holding it out and will tries to snatch it back but richie’s fast “this is some next level nerd shit” he says

and will knows he’s kidding but years of being called freak dont do well for self esteem and will is blinking back tears before he can stop himself

“beep beep richie” he says in a choked voice and nobody else but them is paying attention which will is thankful for because crying in front of his new friends is NOT COOL

and as soon as he says it, richie’s fingers go lax. he gives the book back without a second more of fight and will blinks and tries to calm down and richie’s just looking at him

“it’s from my friends” will explains and richie nods, little and thoughtful. there’s a beat, a moment of peace and silence, and then richie’s throwing his arm over will’s shoulders

“welcome to the losers club,” he says, warm and understanding

and will byers has a new party, a club full of laughter and love and a power he doesn’t yet understand

for the first time in a long time, will belongs again

but this is derry and in derry the dead don’t stay dead and that includes dead pasts

will opens his locker one day and a balloon floats out

it’s red, almost transparent from how overblown it is, and it drifts at exactly his height out into the hallway

will reaches a hand out, to touch and figure out who the fuck put that in his locker and what the fuck it is

and the balloon spins

ZOMBIE BOY it says in happy white letters

and will blinks and he’s in the Upside Down

it’s not real it cant be real but the cold is biting and the wind is chilling him to the bone and derry is covered in vines but it’s different this time? theres a smell of decay in the air that hawkins didnt have, the scent of actual real death and it smells like brick and concrete and a sewer and the bodies of hundreds of dead kids

will’s hyperventilating, crying and stuck frozen and the balloon is still there and it drifts towards him and it’s getting closer and the demogorgon isnt there but there’s something else, a presence of evil he can FEEL and it sounds like dripping water and fingernails on steel and breaking bones and wheezing breath

there’s lights in the distance, three of them swirling together in a drifting dance

just when will thinks it’s real, just when he’s giving into the swirling lights and blowing wind and the shiny red balloon

the balloon pops

the sound is a gunshot, shocking him out of the trance and will blinks and he’s back

he’s in the hallway and the balloon is gone and the Upside Down is gone and richie tozier is there

he’s got his hand outstretched towards will and he’s saying something that will cant hear over the rushing wind in his ears

“are you okay?” he thinks he sees richie mouth and he forces himself to nod

later, after he’s explained it all, richie tells will he found him staring at the wall, catatonic and crying

will wants to be embarrassed but he’s only grateful for richie for bringing him back

“it was a balloon?” richie says, voice hushed. they’re in the boys bathroom, crowded together in the furthest stall while they skip class

richie had stuck his sneakered foot on the toilet and hoisted himself up to open the window

he pulls a pack of cigarettes out of his back pocket and offers one to will, which he declines, before lighting up and taking a drag

“yeah” will responds

“fuck” he breathes out, smoke leaving his lungs and it smells strong enough that it erases the scent of this new Upside Down from will’s nostrils, replacing it with menthol and richie

“did you see…. a clown….” richie says and will wants to laugh but he looks serious

not just serious

richie looks downright scared

he’s shaking a little, the cherry of his smoke bobbing in the air and will knows that kind of fear, the primal urge to fight or flight and richie looks kind of tired and weary too

“no” will says and richie sighs, relieved

he doesnt want to tell richie he saw the past and the future at the same time, an alternate and adjacent universe far beyond anything either of them could comprehend

richie takes another drag off his cigarette and sets his jaw and will thinks he’s making a decision

“meet us at the clubhouse after school” he throws the cig out the open window and leaves will, the bell ringing in the distance

when will shows up in the barrens, backpack over his shoulders, they’re waiting for him

the clubhouse is hidden and will has been to it a few times and still sometimes has trouble picking it out, camoflauged with brush and leaves

he drops down into the ground and the whole Club is there

he draws his knees up to his chest as richie tells them all of how he found will, explaining the dead look in his eyes

(”they almost looked…. grey” he says and all the blood drains out of bill’s face in the light of a few candles)

richie hands it over to will to explain what he saw and will struggles through his explanation, trying not to let onto the fact that he’s some freak with Now Memories and a haunted fucked up past

but the Club doesn’t look… surprised? scared?

they look frightened and tired and weary and sympathetic

stan uris has his knees drawn to his chest and is running his fingers over the sides of his face, over faint scars will never noticed before

“sounds like…” eddie trails off

“i k-know what it s-s-sounds like,” bill says

“sounds like what?” will asks and hes kind of pissed off because they all look shifty

they’re hiding something, some secret related to balloons and death and fucking clowns and will byers is so FUCKING SICK of being out of the loop

of being left out of the plans because he’s weak and people are afraid of him getting hurt

“sounds like what?” he repeats and the group collectively flinches

“look, we don’t know exactly” ben starts

“it’s hard to pinpoint exact memories,” bev finishes for him and they share a look “we can’t keep track of all of it,”

“they c-c-come and go” bill says and eddie nods and richie looks sick and angry

“what happened here?” will asks, voice low

the group look at each other, the lucky seven sharing their cosmic energy and deciding to pull another into their chess game with death

they make a decision, an election, to tell the story, the history of their haunted town and the fog that covers it, the story of a manifestation of Evil and their ever-tiring fight against It

will feels richie’s hand slip into his, sweaty and shaking but grounding

he turns to look at richie and the boy is smiling at him, soft and guarded and will thinks he’s very lucky to have met this group, haunted pasts be damned

“derry,” mike hanlon starts, licking his lips, “is not like other towns”

send me headcanons/prompts/requests!

#ryers #richie tozier #will byers #stranger things #it #it headcanons #stranger thing headcanons #this isnt suuuuper ryers but its a start u know?#my writing

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unproduciblesmackdown · 6 years

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there was an ask list but instead of reblogging it im just doing the thing where i answer it all and put it here under a readmore

what mythical creature do you wish actually existed? idk i like griffins but i feel like thats boring b/c they dont like have any Powers...

soundcloud or vinyls? i dont rly use either lol

what book does everyone right now need to read? whatever they want i have no huge recs. i like the ashbury high / brookfield series & thats kinda unknown but thats it

do you like wearing other people’s shirts/jackets? its not much of a thrill...i guess im neutral but it has to fit me for starters

what was the best thing that happened to you this month? i donno. watched some stuff, had ppl compliment me

what’s a promise you’ve recently made to yourself? i periodically tell myself to care less about various shit

would you rather be the sky, the ocean or the forests? i guess the sky....clouds are nice. the ocean is full of heinous shit and the abyss. the forest can be kinda iffy too and also cut down

would you kiss the last person you kissed again? i havent kissed anybody romantically* so its not really an issue for me

do you plan your outfits? rarely

how do you feel right now? eh theres the usual undercurrents of misery and frustration but that’s just bg noise most of the time. im alright i suppose

what’s the last dream you remember having? well i was having trouble driving, which is a frequent dream, because it was a bus, which is an unusual detail. i think we were trying to take a roadtrip to a beach in another country, which is a thing that happens in my dreams lately. but then i suddenly found out i was in a play that was in like rehearsal/performance stages already, which is also common. my role was to act like i was real gay for some other guy character. i was like lol no prob

what are you craving right now? im usually a bit hungry i guess

turn ons/offs? i like people who can go along with a joke i suppose and who seem interested in other people and what they have to say. too many things repel me from other ppl to list

when was the last time you cried? why? i’ll cry super easily if im just imagining some sad concept

did the one person who hurt you most in your life apologize? there’s some contenders there smh...but no

do you bite or lick your ice cream? lick....

favorite movie ever? i dont have one

do you like yourself? yeah im alright enough

have you ever met or seen in person a celebrity? not like an a-lister no

how many countries have you visited? just the one ive always been in

have you ever been in a castle? no

what’s the craziest/bravest thing you’ve done? i dont think anything too special. got in front of a car w someone but it was moving slow. proceeded w my stage entrance anyways even when a curtain cue got effed up & led the Improvisation of working around it, but that was dance so nobody had any lines to change

what’s on your mind right now? hoping it tstorms really dramatically later

what’s your zodiac sign? gay

name 5 facts about yourself. my eyes are blue, my pupils dont dilate evenly coz one is a bit less dilatable, im horribly nearsighted, i can cross one eye, i have sort of a unibrow

do you believe in karma? i dont believe in not karma

ever been in love? not romantically*

whom do you admire and why? a lot of activists, im interested in activism and volunteering but have rarely been able to actually be involved in things

what was your favorite bedtime story as a child? man i dont remember having bedtime stories, i dont think i did that much after learning to read myself. i read “pat the bunny” a lot for my little brother, that one was his fave

did you make someone laugh today? i dont think so

do you believe in ghosts? ive always liked hearing about ghost shit, i am not inclined to think that everyone who says theyve had Ghost Encounters is lying, i know ppl personally who have stories who i dont think are lying and it would be presumptuous to say like “well but they probably didnt REALLY x y or z,” and yet still i am always skeptical abt the whole thing. i am agnostic abt everything ever re afterlife stuff, but again—if we’re in a horror movie haunted house situation and shits going down, im going to assume ghosts and everything ive heard about them is true and act accordingly until we’re out of there, Greg The Adamant Disbeliever can have fun dying. and catch me not messing around w ouija boards or any of that shit either...im good.

if you could go back in time which time period would you visit? visit....damn i dunno.

would you want to live forever? why/why not? i mean if other ppl are doing it to then it might be fine. but like me specifically as things are now living forever, im not much interested. someone else can have my immortality

what makes you sad? shit like, life man

was today typical? why/why not? yeah i didnt do anything interesting

who do you trust the most? i dont particularly distrust anyone but i dont really have anything i’d need to trust anyone over

what did you have for breakfast today? i didnt

do you have any regrets looking back in your life? not really

what’s your favorite fictional universe? i dont have one

favorite tv show? i dont have one

share a favorite quote. i have some but i’ll never be able to think of one on the spot

what does your ideal day look like? ahh idk. doing something fun while being around other people

do you have any hobbies? i guess drawing / writing count. theres other things but i dont do them regularly / recently

share a small random book passage that means something to you. dont have one

what’s something you always wanted to do but were too scared? theres not really anything like that

do you usually date people your age or older/younger? neither

who means the world to you? why? any cat ive ever met b/c theyre angels

best books you’ve ever read? i guess i can plug the ashbury/brookfield books again

who is your favorite cartoon character? i gotta say lars dont i

coffee or tea? tea

would you rather be extremely rich or extremely loved? loved but like by multiple ppl right? gimme that magnitude in Widely rather than Intensely

are you a dog or a cat person? i feel like only dog ppl consider this to be a real Binary

what is your biggest addiction? biting my lip endlessly lol

do you ever think about the galaxy? sure

what’s your favorite color? blue

do you have a good relationship with your parents and siblings? why/why not? nah...my sibs and i are like friendly acquaintances i guess. thatll be an abusive household i guess

are you a morning or a night person? night

have you ever dealt with a mental illness? I Guess

how would your friends describe you? uhhhh people say im funny sometimes

do you consider yourself and extrovert or an introvert? bit of both

what’s something you love watching/reading but you are too embarrassed to admit you do? i dont think i have any secrets there

describe yourself in 3 words. extremes, thoughtful, Gay

best memory as a child? idk i always liked swimming and going to pools / waterparks

what is your eye and hair color? blue / brown, respectively.

do you like crystals? theyre cool

if you could change one thing in the world, what would it be? imperialism banned

what’s your hogwarts house? idk slytherin hufflepuff or smthing

biggest pet peeve? theres many..

would you rather go to a cocktail party with your best friends or stay home and read a book/watch a movie with your pet? well first i need the mythical best friend group but also can we be doing something more fun than a cocktail party

share a secret. I’ve Pooped Outside

would you rather live longer or happier? this might only be a difficult choice if it was live shorter or happier

who’s story is your biggest inspiration in life? why? nobody coz idk

do you wear glasses? yes

forest or river? forest

do you like exercise? its alright i dont like just straightup running though

do you like poetry? it depends on who the poet is. cishet white dudes shouldnt be allowed, for starters

any special talent that you have? i’m good at telling if lines are parallel lol

#i dont pretend to be interesting

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crazykendal · 7 years

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Why did you close the door the last time you closed one? so no little kids would rampage in Stripes or polka dots? stripes Do you care if people touch you when they’re talking to you? depends on who What is your gender? female Do you think that people think its obvious? i sure hope so haha

How long did your first date last? 0 seconds ;) Is your favorite color within 10 feet of you? yes Highlight of your day? my old friend came over Would you rather be on a boat or a plane? dood no boats those scare the f outta me, but ive never been on a plane Can you tell when girls (or guys) have eyeliner on? yes. Can you cook?

yikes uh.. nope How high is your ceiling? i believe 35 feet im some parts of the house Whats the worst job you can think of? honestly idk Do you swear a lot? what the fuck are you talking about Does the last person you texted have an O in their name? HA no Is everything working in your house? i dont think so Would you rather have a pool or a trampoline? pool. Does pop give you energy? no..? TV show you love with a passion? the walking dead, and ive been watching the 100, but i love twd a lot more Do you think you learned anything from the worst night of your life? yeah, im a fucking prick/dick head

Perfect age to get married? who the fuck knows

Is it safe to say you own over 20 pairs of shoes? i own 3 or maybe 5.. i think Name a career path that women are known for taking. doctors?? idk Favorite type of cookie? chocolate chip, i can never make them because i always come close to burning the house down A quality you look for in choosing a significant other? if anyone can understand me im good What would I find if I looked in your pocket? no pockets What was your first word? yo wassup my homies. (I say that too much, but I have no idea) A musical instrument you wouldnt mind learning how to play? DRUMSSS Last time you went to 7-eleven? months ago A fast food restaurant that you hate with a passion? I kinda hate most of them equally Does everyone in your family have a job? yeah Going anywhere this weekend? im going to a legally blonde musical Is your room ever clean? yeah but usually never What does it mean when youre being quiet? im mad Last person you had a face to face conversation with? my cat Wheres your phone? dude idk ive been grounded for 2 weeks ahahahah Do you know the difference between your and you’re? yes i aint no dumb bitch How late did you stay up last night? 10 pm Anyone youre ready to kill? oh hell yeah Do you need to get a tan? yes What do you want? money and love Favorite TV show as a kid? dood idk

Whats a show that you absolutely refuse to watch? Strangers Things How many times have you been in love? once Go camping or go to a party? camping Do you remember how old you were when you started swearing? maybe when I was 12 How many years older than you would you date someone? I would like to date anyone in my grade, nothing over or less What was the last thing you pinky swore on? I dont swear to anything, ever, unless i care about the person usually more than my self Would you consider yourself a nice person? no. why is this even a question Are there a lot of mirrors in your house? a lot more than I think there should be Has there ever been a serial killer in your house? I sure hope not

Do you know anyone who looks like Adam Sandler? no True or false: Glee is annoying. true, ive never watched it but I know its annoying Last thing you cooked? grilled cheese Do you use slang often? maybe Wear glasses? yes hahahaha

About how old was the last person that hit on you? well.. no one has ever hit on me OH wait I cant say (this one girl maybe I don't her well oh god) What color are your headphones? black and red BLUETOOTH BITCHES Would you make a good teacher? Why? I would rather be some sort of leader than teacher Dont you hate those commercials that try too hard? lol some commercials are my life, like the life alert commercials. HELP IVE FALLEN AND I CANT GET UP but yeah some over them are just to much Is the fan on? I have like a ton of fans on right now Any special reason why youre taking this survey? i have nothing better to do What does the last text message you sent say? i was telling my mom that my little sister was being a pain in the ass and that i wanted pizza hahaha

Your friend needs you to run to the store to get a pregnancy test. Do you? which friend? Friend #1, id ask her who she fucked and be really surprised. Friend #2 I wouldn't even have to ask. Friend #3 I would be shocked and possibly upset. But id get them for all of them hahahaha Do you log out on facebook when you leave the site? i dont use my Facebook What color are your underwear? white How short are your nails? short Do you like the opposite sex to be dominant or you the one in control? funny you ask that, id rather have the opposite sex dominant and id rather be dominant with same sex.. yep Favorite holiday? Christmas If I asked you to point to Ohio on a map of the US do you think you could? yeah You're locked in a room with spiders. Do you have an issue? spiders don't really bother me, depends on size tho Do you wear your most expensive item of clothing often? uhh Do you eat a lot of food? no THERE'S NO FOOD IN OUR HOUSE

Have your parents ever tried to control your relationship? well like a relationship relationship? maybe Have you ever had to give someone directions before? yes i forget everything but I know how to give directions like a mastermind Speaking of which, are you good at understanding driving directions? ive never driven before because im too little!! in two years i can tho hahah How many people do you text daily? usually none Do you play any instruments? Which instruments do you play? nothing Is there anyone who you call by their last name? no What did you do on your last birthday? I dont remember I think I had a sleepover tho Which of the Seven Deadly Sins do you commit the most? what Has anyone ever told you that you’re incapable of whispering? no What is your least favorite subject in school?

math and science Have you ever been involved in a custody battle before? depends Do you know a couple who constantly sucks on each other’s face? what the actual fuck When was the last time you watched a YouTube video? a few days ago Have you ever babysat a newborn baby before? no

When was the last time you held someone’s hand? does my cat count How many meals have you eaten today, so far? none and it’s 1:05 pm Do you think it’s stupid for people to call others “hot?” no because they might actually be hot hahaha Do you personally think Wikipedia is a reliable source? yeahhh? depends Have you ever shopped at Wet Seal before? Did you like it? wtf is that Do you care about spending money if it’s someone else’s money? yeah What is your favorite Disney movie of all time? dude I dont really like Disney movies so none When you were a child, did you ever want to become a wizard/witch? wtf no Would you rather have hardwood floors or carpet? i have both in my house Who was the last person you yelled at? Why? my little little sister As a kid, did you ever go to camp? no Have you ever made out in a movie theater before? no Are you currently trying to learn to play any instrument? no. When was the last time you went somewhere you thought was haunted? hmm a few months ago Who was the last person to compliment you? idk that was over a month ago How old were you when you got to go on your first date? never have and I bet I never will :( Would you call your parents over-protective or under-protective? over protective helpppp Did your parents ever let you play in the pits of those multicolored balls? what Have any of your siblings ever had a crush on your significant other? chandler riggs or alycia debnam-carey? Are you the jealous type? yeah When was the last time you felt like you were high on life? when clarke and lexa had sex mwahahaha what Do you know someone who cares about themselves more than their child? yeah haha we have their kid now Do you still watch cartoons on television? no What do you usually order at Taco Bell, if you go there? i dont like taco bell Is there anyone currently annoying you? yes Do you have freckles? no :’( How many dogs do you have, if any at all? imaginary doggos Have you ever witnessed someone being beaten up? i couldn't say I witnessed someone being beat up I usually beat up things Do you think biting is weird or sexy? well it depends on who Would you rather be called hot or beautiful? hot but im neither hahaha Have you ever had a pet turtle before? yes Do you still sleep with your parents when you’re scared sometimes? no. Have you ever met someone with two different color eyes? nope. Have you ever felt like someone was following you? yeah

What color shirt are you wearing at the moment? white Do you enjoy going school shopping? sometimes Do you think Pug dogs are adorable or just plain ugly? I LOVE PUGS my grandpa has some and I love them so much Have you ever met someone who completely resembled their pet? haha ive never thought of that but maybe What was the worst substance you’ve spilled on yourself before? bleach Have you ever made out with more than one person in one night? no Do you think there is a soulmate out there for everyone? no defiantly not me

Do you like short or long surveys the best? long Have you ever bought fake money and tried to make it pass for real? no Are your siblings nice the majority of the time? depends on who Do you freak out when a thunderstorm comes along? no i live for thunderstorms How often do you shower? every other day Have you ever had to sell something for a school fundraiser? maybe How many sodas do you usually drink in one day? sometimes one but usually never Have you ever met someone who was completely weird all-around? yes shes a good friend of mine Do you ever watch any soap operas? i have no idea what that is Have you ever met someone who was mean to everyone? yes. (me) thats not trueee though <3 Do you usually have a low tolerance for pain or high tolerance? I dont care whenever I get injured Would you rather eat or sleep? i dont care Are you one of those die hard Twilight or Harry Potter fans? no just no

Do your parents ever force you to talk to your grandparents? I have one grandpa and a step grandma and I dont really know her that much but I never really see them Do you think long surveys are boring or entertaining? it depends on the questions. Have you ever learned that someone had lied to you all along? i feel like someone has been lying to me but I dont know if its true or not Have you ever wanted to be a lawyer? no. Have you ever had to bail someone out of jail before? no. Is there anyone in your immediate family who was adopted? yeah Do you know anyone who doesn’t have any common sense? yes my same weird friend, oh and me :) When was the last time you bought something? Monday Do you think you look anything like your parents? kinda What are your plans for this weekend? i answered this What color is your significant other’s hair? Chandler Riggs and Alycia Debnam-Carey both have brown hair. Woah ive never thought about this but every single person ive ever crushed on was a brunette Have you ever applied for a job at Walmart before? no. Would you ever become a foster parent? id rather be a foster parent than give birth but I fucking hate kids (maybe that's why I hate myself) Are you ashamed of anyone in your family? yeah my cat Bub he attacks my other cats Would rather talk to someone on a landline or a cell phone? cell Has anyone ever given you a psychiatric assessment? no What is your favorite amusement park? i dont know Did you ever have braces? I WAS SUPPOSED TO GET THEM OFF THIS MONTH BUT NOOOOOO What is cuter: kisses on the forehead of the cheek? i like both? why am I answering to this Do you believe in evolution or creation? evolution, there was never a god who created anything

Would you rather take a bath or a shower? Why or why not? shower, I dont have time for baths Does it bother you when people touch your personal items? depends. When was the last time you did something sexual? ..depends on what.. Do you collect anything? What? snapbacks Are you better at hand-drawing things or painting? I cant paint to save my life Have either of your parents ever called you a failure before? oh my god all the time! They tell me that more than compliments Have you ever suspected someone of cheating on you? no. When you get married, will you convert your last name? depends on who :) Are your parents divorced, married or separated? married Has someone ever left a relationship with you for someone else? no. What’s the most painful thing you’ve ever experienced? from december 5, 2002 all the way to today When was the last time you went shoe shopping? like 4 weeks ago Are you a part of any clubs at your school, if you still go to school? like in 7th grade CREATIVE WRITING CLUB oh man Do you know someone who wears a wig? no What is your best friend’s last name? nakamura. its my cat haru When was the last time you cried? For what reason? awhile ago because im a fucking baby, just because im going to a different school than a friend of mine who im going to tag mwahaha sucks to be you IM LOOKING BACK AT THIS ITS NOT TRUE IT WAS THE LEXA DEATH SCENE

What is your favorite shop to go to at the mall? forever 21 What time do you usually go to bed on the weekends? like 10 or 11 Have you ever considered suicide? not much? Have you ever been raped before? no. Would you ever consider becoming a marine biologist? no if i ever see those words again im going to fuck someone up. (my dad wants me to be one but im deathly afraid or the ocean) Did you carry a lunchbox as a child? yes. What is your favorite ‘sweet’ to eat? idk Are you someone who usually eats when you’re bored? no Have you ever eaten your way through a breakup? no. Who was the last person you texted? my mom Do you usually buy popcorn when you eat at the movie theater? yeah Did you sleep alone or with someone last night? alone. What kind of dressing do you eat on your salad, if any? none Are you someone who constantly likes to wear hats? no what are talking about im not wearing a hat at all Have you ever seen a Lifetime movie that relates to your life? what What is your Myspace URL? never had one Are you someone who likes to wear dresses more than pants? hahaha if i ever have to wear another dress again im going to kill myself Have you ever dated someone who was way overprotective of you? never fucking dated alright What was the last thing you touched besides your keyboard? my HAT When was the last time you witnessed a fist fight? never..? Do you know anyone who lives in the state of California? bitch I do

Are you waiting for a text right now? no Is it your summer vacation right now? yepp fucking kill me Do you like traveling? love it, more time I can listen to to musicccc What color are the walls of the room you’re in right now? dood i think grey, im looking now and its hard to tell Do you still make mix cds? no. Are you eating or drinking anything right now? no

Do you go to church regularly? no i dont believe in that stuff Who’s your best friend? haru Are you determined? yeahhh...

Are you always looking for/in a relationship, or do you like being single? id love to be in a relationship but i hate so many people and a ton of people hate me and I bet i never will Ever had your heart broken? yeah Even broken someone else’s heart? oh god yes Are you confident? not really When’s the last time you smiled? today. Are you tan? no

Any big plans for today/tonight? I want pizza What’s the background on your computer? oh I recently changed it to lexa and clarke from the 100 Do you have days where you just want to listen to sad songs? yeah Don’t you hate when your plans fall through? sometimes Ever maxed out a credit card? no How old are you? older than time itself Who’s the last person you kissed? my cat Are you hoping they will also be the next person you kiss? no Do you ever actually go on dates? no

Im going to tag @rottentulips because I finally found a really long question tag for her to do so you're welcome ;)

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transguykeith · 7 years

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i wanted to ask u a few of the writer asks but i can't decide which one i want to ask you most, could you answer all the asks? lmao if its too muh of a mission i can just decide on a few

It’s not like I’m doing anything else so yeah, why not. I just won’t ones that might not apply. I’ll put some of this under a read more:

1. Describe your comfort zone—a typical you-fic.

usually some sort of character study of sorts mixed in with scattered events to lead to an ultimate end goal.

2. Is there a trope you’ve yet to try your hand at, but really want to?

im a sucker for a good soulmate au, so maybe one of those eventually

3. Is there a trope you wouldn’t touch with a ten foot pole?

i would never write an abo fic, just no

4. How many fic ideas are you nurturing right now? Care to share one of them?

um, a LOT, like a ton of them my main one is a college au of sorts centering around Yuuri and Phichit as well as Victor, its title is Made of Stars and its gonna be fun to write

5. Share one of your strengths.

i mean, i guess im okay at character studies, but i dunno, im really not super great

6. Share one of your weaknesses.

pretty much everything, im not great at connectivity or writing in a pretty style. like i just kinda write, im not particularly great at it

7. Share a snippet from one of your favorite pieces of prose you’ve written and explain why you’re proud of it.

This is from chapter 5 of You’re Not Alone:He danced because he skated, and he skated because skating was flying. And somewhere along the way he forgot what had drawn him to it the first place. He supposed that that was what he was searching for some days, that spark that started everything.

That spark that started a fire, a fire that’s flames were the smallest they had ever been. It was almost funny how one small moment could all but extinguish him. A spark started it all, ballet was just kindling, ice skating was logs, and he was a forest ablaze. But it was as if that one moment had sucked the oxygen from the air and the flames died, it suffocated him.

This is a bit flowwier than some of what i write, it’s one of my favorite lines because it encompasses what i have him feeling in that exact moment

8. Share a snippet from one of your favorite dialogue scenes you’ve written and explain why you’re proud of it.

I think this is one of my favorites, it’s from chapter 17 of You’re Not Alone:

“I’m glad too,” Otabek smiled. “It’s how this doing goes though. You dedicate your soul, mind, and body to the ice and you don’t always get to leave without losing something to it. It’s give and take, we’re all just caught in an intricate dance until the fates bottom us out one way or another.”

“When did you go all serious on me?” Yuri teased. He had gotten used to Otabek’s propensity for the occasional dramatic monologue though, they gave a good look into the head of his friend.

“Think about it Yuri,” Otabek clearly wasn’t done. “Here we are, the pinnacle of humanity, literally trying to carve a place for ourselves in history. We have to fight the fundamentals of the universe to do what we do, work against gravity itself all while having a timer above our heads. Who knows when it will expire and the ice will take it all away. We fight everything to be able to do this: the laws of physics, the passing of time, even our own bodies. That’s what makes you a soldier, we all fight this fight but you’re out there with a makeshift helmet and a sharpened stick while the rest of us have full armor and swords. And who is it that we see winning the battle time and time again, you.”

“Did you really drag me out here to give a dramatic monologue on how impressive I am,” Yuri flushed at the barrage of compliments. “You’re such a dork,” he buried his face in his hands.

I just really like how it turned out.

9. Which fic has been the hardest to write?

I guess You’re Not Alone just because of how long it is, but it depends. some of it has been very easy to write and some of it ( ahem my current chapter) has been really hard

10. Which fic has been the easiest to write?

I’ve written a lot of little drabbles and one shots that i havent posted anywhere but the easiest was probably the little request i did yesterday which is either titled “Pretty Darn Cute” or “The second prettiest boy in the world”

11. Is writing your passion or just a fun hobby?

a little bit of both really

13. What’s the best writing advice you’ve ever come across?

if you have an idea, write it down immediately. it doesnt matter if youre currently engaged in something else, write that shit down or you WILL lose it

14. What’s the worst writing advice you’ve ever come across?

not necessarily advice, but like the idea of only writing it if you think its good

16. If you only could write one pairing for the rest of your life, which pairing would it be?

can I say Yuri Plisetsky and happiness, because yes

17. Do you write your story from start to finish, or do you write the scenes out of order?

I tend to write my chapters in order, but within each chapter i jump around a bit and then connect everything

18. Do you use any tools, like worksheets or outlines?

I have an outline in my head that i sometimes write down, im usually good about following it

19. Stephen King once said that his muse is a man who lives in the basement. Do you have a muse?

my muse is the genderless ghost that haunts me it stares into my cold soul and pokes me until i words

20. Describe your perfect writing conditions.

I prefer it to be kind of dark and i like to be nice and cozy, though sometimes ill be struck with random inspiration and have to write it no matter where i am

21. How many times do you usually revise your fic/chapter before posting?

Ha, revising?! whats that

25. What do you look for in a beta?I have never had a beta, but if i did have one i would like someone to help me idea bounce and keep my writing from sounding choppy

26. Do you beta yourself? If so, what kind of beta are you?

I haven’t but i would be willing to if anybody wanted me to. I’m pretty good with general editing skills and idea flow

30. Do you accept prompts?

yes! please send me prompts i love them. I cannot exaggerate how much i appreciate being sent prompts

31. Do you take liberties with canon or are you very strict about your fic being canon compliant?

i would say im right in the middle about this, it really depends on what im writing though

32. How do you feel about smut?

ive never really tried my hand at it, i havent written anything that calls for it, but my next fic might

33. How do you feel about crack?

i kind of have written some stuff that could be considered borderline crack, but most of it isnt fanfic and i havent shared that

34. What are your thoughts on non-con and dub-con?

personally, i probably wouldn’t write it, but if its necessary for a backstory then maybe but certainly not in detail

35. Would you ever kill off a canon character?

oh certainly, just depends on the fic im writing

36. Which is your favorite site to post fic?

ao3

37. Talk about your current wips.

my main wip is Youre Not Alone and that one is getting close to its end, i know where it’s going and how it will end i just have to write my way there, but I’ve had some pretty bad writers block in regards to it lately

38. Talk about a review that made your day.

i got this one really long review gushing about how much my story meant to them and how reading it always made their day feel better and that was just such a nice review and it made me really happy. Another one i really liked was somebody complimenting something i did that a lot of other people complained about so i really appreciated that one

39. Do you ever get rude reviews and how do you deal with them?

ive gotten a few upset reviews about something i included in You’re Not Alone, but i cant do much about it. i once got a review about four chapters in asking why yuri had a menstrual cycle and this wasnt rude exactly, but how do you read that far without knowing he’s trans in my fic

#ask #this was long #here you go though #lee you gotta not

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perambulatelove · 6 years

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“She’s just a beautiful person, inside and out. And the most radiant person I’ve ever experienced, and I just can’t get her out of my head!”, I said frustratedly to my best friend over FaceTime.

“Suzi?” She asked.

“No hah” I started laughing, as much as I thought Suzi was a fantastically wonderful girl and I adore the fact we have some SERIOUS unmatched seamy chemistry...it still wasn’t HER.

“Oh Jessica then? Or Jazz? I did like her freckles, they complimented her eyes so beautifully! She was so gorgeous, damn I can’t believe you dated such a beautiful girl.” Kate kept on.

“No Kate...Anne.”

“Oh”, she said solemnly, letting her emotions splay across her face in the sudden onspread of depression and sadness that those four little litters always seem to bring on.

Kate just looked at the screen and then reached across her bed for her pipe.

“Well honey, I’ll smoke to that!” And we both took a hit for good measure before I delved into my heart, yet again, as this subject always requires reminiscing, solumn sadness and a generous degree of unrequited love that has lasted for 10 solid years, straight, sprinkled with the occasional fucking dreams of her.

HER. Such a big word. So much weight. And has for years. But since I’ve had dreams about her dating back easily to when I was just out of college, and for sure when I was in Japan, nothing has ever been the same. I even suggested she read The Celestine Prophesy after that dream in Japan.

...I wonder if she even remembers that’s the book I gave her last Christmas...

There’s like this insatiable desire that was shook awake when I began having those dreams. It was as if I was reassured that my feelings when we were a bit younger weren’t just a symptom of adolescent hormones at work.

“What about her?” Kate asked, snapping me out of the inner history I was reminiscing on the screen of my mind, something I always seemed to replay rapidly in my head anytime I get notions of Anne again.

“I had another dream...” I said again, watching as her face went from sad concern to a small frown of contempt and virtual disgust. She wasn’t unfamiliar to these dreams.

“Hell, I think I even remember telling Cara about these dreams though dude...she’s just everywhere” I said letting anger and frustration rise in me, as was customary whenever I talked to my best friend about this one girl. Her.

“Whose everywhere? Cara?” Kate chortled out lightly.

“Kate stop! You know exactly what we’re talking about!” I snapped back at her, not allowing her damn humor to make me feel anything but what I was feeling, again, because of this woman’s insatiable haunting of my dreams.

“I know...” she trailed off, letting me watch as we mirrored, this time, the small frown of mutual understanding.

“So what the fuck do I do about her then? I’ve never been able to stop thinking about her. And the only times that I’m happy and finally starting to just let go and fall for someone, let someone else have that place in my life where I can ACTUALLY love them, not this unrequited bull shit; every time I come so close I begin to have these fucking dreams.” I said throwing my phone down while Kate watched me take a hit to relax the ever-building anger inside of me.

“I can’t stand it! She doesn’t feel anything? Really? Fuck off with that! She can’t feel anything?! Why? Because I’m a little bigger and curvier than her usual MO? Because her shallow ass can’t see past that and see how much I could give her, and have wanted to give her for the last 10 years? I mean god fucking damn Kate! 10 years! A whole decade she’s been in my fucking life and like I literally...dude I think that I’m actually on the verge of going insane because she probably doesn’t even remember the moment we met but I’m just that in love with her and have been since that day...”

“What?!” She said coughing out her hit. “No! What the fuck?! Why on earth would you think you’re insane dude?! Because she can’t feel something? She’s lying; and I’ve told you this before. And fuck her for saying that and making you think you’re not good enough. Like all the reasons you’re even in school, all the reasons behind why you wanted to be a physicist and she’s telling you that everything you’ve been doing in your own research and theories is virtual bull shit...I mean there’s just no way! I feel your essence dude! Shit, I can feel even your god damn appreciation, longing for, and just utter love for this woman 3000 miles away and in the god damn mountains! You know for fucks sake that she’s hiding from it, or maybe she is really just shallow and thinks you’re not good enough but fuck her then! Totally fuck her because if she can’t see the love you’d fucking give her? Shit, if she can’t see how much you’d romance her and give her in this world, having to keep all those feelings locked away for so long, then totally fuck her! She’s immature and shallow and how could you want that?” She continued, spitting out her chips here and there while scooping salsa into her mouth.

“I. Fucking. Know.” I said getting irritated, still more, letting out the breath I was holding in while Kate was ranting the same bull shit I’ve gone over and over and still over again in my head. I just looked at her over the phone and said,

“So then what the fuck do I do about it? Give me a substantial answer!” To which she was quiet, as she always gets about this unending question that seems as if there’s to be no resolution from any angle.

“How do I get these dreams to stop? How do I get her out of my head? How do I get myself to stop thinking of her, and comparing literally every woman I come across to her? How do I stop loving someone who literally said she can’t even feel ANYTHING for me? TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK TO DO BECAUSE ITS DRIVING ME INSANE NOW!” I yelled more to the universe, cursing the gods, than at Kate.

“I don’t know man. Just keep living? See more tarot readers? Therapists? And I mean the reiki kind, not the physcology bull shitters who have no history of experiencing anything in their life...Who will just pull the odepuss-y shit...I mean...have you told her about this?”

“No.” I said quickly. “That’s NOT an option, and you know that. She told me she didn’t have feelings, so that’s the end of it. We just stay friends, that’s it.” finishing the sentence so resolutely, we sat in silence for a little. Knowing this fate has brought unending torture on me.

“Look honey. Sometimes people really are just scared. Sometimes even someone who is a boisterous, outgoing lion like herself can get afraid of being vulnerable. Not everyone will accept what they feel out of that immovable force of a wall they built up. But I can tell you this, the wall Anne’s built to keep others out, she’s also seemed to trap herself in, and that gets truly lonely. And I think we both know that she’s not going to be happy with anyone else, ultimately. She’s searching, she wants someone like you I’m sure, she wants that ability to just cry and be vulnerable with someone for once who could sit there and look her in the eye and say I get it; and hell how could she not want that from literally the most amazing and flawless woman on the planet? You do realize you study PHYSICS bitch, and do you know how much you’ve touched my life and changed so much about me? If she can’t look at you and see holy hell the compassion that oozes out of you and your wicked intelligence to boot plus you have to be the most interesting person Ive ever met - well shit you and I both know she must be HELLA stupid if she can’t see that. Or even if she’s running from it. You need to just...idk write it out and then forget about it. Just do that”

So I guess here it is, 10 minutes after a crying phonecall about my damn recurring dreams of this woman who has always been the muse of anything I could possibly imagine doing, drained of tears and anger just trying to get this god damn emotion out of me so that it will stop controlling me.

I don’t know what else to do because I’m going insane otherwise, so I did what Kate told me to do, I’m writing it out.

Anne,

I remember like it was yetsersay, fucking Christ be damned, you had to be the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on. And not in a simple manner either, there was something about you. You lit up the room. And everyone knew it. Hell, I’ve watched over the years as you’ve always been the one that just shines like the sun in a room. The blonde in your hair was utterly golden, translucent and this just amplified this glow you always emmited. To this day it still does.

Then I remember hearing your voice. It was like the smoothest molasses my mother’s ever poured into a ginger snap, and that’s truly where Cupid pelted me, deep, with an arrow that’s been pierced straight through my heart that’s remained for 10 years. We had to go around the room, Hell I even feel like this must have been the reality weekend that was at Sam Wheeler’s House. I remember what the room looked like, that’s for sure. The roof was slanted and the walls were red, of course just amplifying the flame you omitted and I think there was a pool table in the room. We must have been 14 at the time, it was 8th grade. And we were all told by our leader to go around and tell everyone something about ourselves in a nutshell. When it got to you, it was this coy but commanding, clearly sociable force that simply just spoke, capturing my heart, “Hi, my names Anne Deal, and this is me in a nutshell” and you proceeded to envelop yourself in a nut shell made from your arms. This probably had to be why I always called you by your full name. The way it just sang, I could never forget it. In the moment, I don’t think I really thought too much of it other than thinking you were so unboundingly attractive. I was right at that age when I was questioning that side of me possibly being gay, but meeting you that day changed so much in me.

I found myself being so wildly attracted to you after that. Too shy to really do anything to make any sort of lasting impression, considering I had enough depressive bull shit to go through struggling with my weight over the next four years (and prior, but it got worse in high school, a lot because of home life, but that’s not for putting all over the Tumblr), I remember that we would have passing conversations, but I wonder how much you remember about high school. Shit, I did crazy shit in high school and I know I don’t remember like 99% of it. Hell, I don’t want to remember that time in my life, except for one thing. Roughly around junior year I remember seeing a picture of you with this little yellow cartigan on, sitting in a field of yellow flowers, and I’ve never been more taken aback by a woman. And I mean a woman, a god awful, completly beautiful, radiant woman that continually stops my heart because there is no way she is not just a complete goddess down to her SOUL. But by this point I knew I was gay, and I knew you made my heart melt, that’s for sure.

And sitting in that theater, I know I was a nervous wreck, but shit can you blame a girl? I’m this nerdy, geeky, always been ugly and not something to look at girl who plays video games and watches anime and reads manga, Hell, dresses in Lolita and you had to be, by far, the most attractive, interesting, flooring woman I had ever met in my entire life - and I was on a damn date with you. After all those years of wanting you? Shit I was a god damn nervous wreck, Hell, both dates. The first one you didn’t touch me much so you didn’t see that anxiety-ridden ball you got to experience during an okay, but generally shitty ripoff of a saw movie (that Rob Zombie only came up with between other jobs). And I wanted to woo you. I wanted to take you out and show you all those feelings I’ve been having to hide for so long. I wanted to show you how a woman deserves to be treated, especially now, this fantastically ever more radiant beyond goddess-like woman that you’ve become, and you tell me the most heartbreaking and odd thing I’ve ever heard “I just don’t feel anything”...oh.

I mean it does change things if that’s really the case. 10 years of unrequited love...fully unrequited. Energy, after all this time has lied to me. I’ve had to hold these feelings down since before high school, before going through THAT bull shit, then college and the partying that followed and all our bull shit, rapes and abortions and meth? Shit...what the fuck did we do...and yet all of it this, this entire time has always been to try and keep away this lingering thought of you that just can’t seem to break beyond being so trapped by my own inadequacy...

But here’s the real kicker, is that so much of me wants to just let it go. I crave nothing more in this world, especially because you don’t want me. I’m not enough for you, and thats simple. I’ve already been through that hurt, Hell I was even surprised I captured your attention to actually get a date. That alone meant I was good enough for that much. Possibly just attractive enough to get a date with this one woman I couldn’t even begin to compare to any beauty ever mused about prior, because god damn there’s just this thing about you. And you know you have that charm, no doubt about that. It’s what makes you so irresistible to so many other people.

But every time I try and let ALL of this feeling swirling around inside of me go, especially so that maybe I can move on, maybe to have a girlfriend worth loving and actually give my love to, I have these dreams. And they’re weird. I’ve never had such vivid dreams unless you’re in them. It’s like you’re there. You used you not even look at me in them, most of them I’d be watching over you at a party, no doubt I’m sure when you needed a guardian or some shit to get you home safe, but as they’ve developed over the years I watched as you noticed me in my dreams and in real life more. You started actually touching me, just softly, in the dreams after we dated. But now they’re odd. They occur where you just wisk me away somewhere, dancing around with me or pulling me along to do something. And I’ve just never seen you with a smile so big and so beautiful.

And that’s all I’ve ever wanted was to be able to give you that smile. Be that reason and that long standing history of watching all the shit you’ve gone through happen, as I deal with my own shit too, but look back on it and look at this person you’ve become out of all that? Out of every trauma you’ve experienced yourself, I’m sure even some actually unbenounced to me and it wouldn’t surprise me, but I’ve still watched you come out of it. Seen this beautiful soul, still capturing my heart after a whole decade, go through everything...Meanwhile I’d still be here thinking the exact same thing I thought 10 years ago in 8th grade...this astounding radiance that even a passing poet on the night of a singular concert session through Seattle could see this fire that’s inside of me. He knew. He asked if I was a fire sign, and I said no I’m an air, to which he said “but I see a fire inside you” I could only answer him with...”passion”.

I think I just god damn, unequivocally, irrevocably and unwaveringly am so beyond in love with you. And always will be. And I just don’t understand how else to put it because I’ve always felt the same way for you before dating, after dating, even now. It’s the exact same feeling.

It’s a good thing I’ll be moving to Colorado at the end of May. I’ll be back with my best friend and far far away from all this.

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