#ttin

[rose-of-the-martyr]

My Fics, Sorted by Account

Hi! I’ve never had a blog specifically for my own fanfiction so I might take a minute to get a hang of using it lol. My main blog is @blessed-be-the-fool and my Ao3 accounts are rosethornwraith (for bands) and killy0urdarlings (for straight up fiction). Active fics are sorted by account and inactive/abandoned fics are compiled into their own little section.

If you'd like to hear about potential fics I'm thinking of, I list them here!

fics under killy0urdarlings

We’ll Be Okay (SERIES) // Dead by Daylight // Centers around exploring how the people of DBD would function in the average world. Heavy focus on characters + relationships. Stories are listed in chronological order but can be read in basically any order. Currently features two fics.

Commitment to Change (SERIES) // Assassin’s Creed // Based on the best ending of Odyssey.  Deimos!Alexios and the road to recovery (+ the adventures he gets into with his newfound family). Currently features one fic.

Frank Morrison Is Not Okay // Dead by Daylight // Part of We’ll Be Okay // Frank Morrison is not okay; this is true. Frank Morrison is in love. --- Oneshot, Frank Morrison/Quentin Smith (with very, very minor Julie Kostenko/Susie Lavoie).

Ready to Face Whatever Life Sends // Dead by Daylight // Part of We’ll Be Okay // Once upon a time, Michael Myers lost his two sisters. After fifteen years spent completely alone following the destruction of his family, Michael gets one back. It's been fifteen years since he last saw the outside world, fifteen years since he lost his way, fifteen years leading up to this moment: Laurie taking his hand in hers and leading him back to the light. --- Ongoing, planned for 4 chapters (currently at 2). Gen, centers on Michael Myers & Laurie Strode. Last updated Jul 6, 2022.

Gasping for a Breath // Assassin’s Creed // Part of Commitment to Change // Deimos cannot sleep. It’s his fifth night on the Adrestia, his… family is asleep, and he hasn’t even been able to close his eyes. --- Completed at 3 chapters. Gen.

Abnormality // Assassin’s Creed // Abnormality; a condition in which someone possesses nonhuman qualities. --- Modern/Magical AU. Multi-chaptered, ongoing (currently in limbo until I figure a few things out). Last updated Dec 7, 2020.

(MAJOR TW) i shook hands with the devil himself // Stranger Things // Six months before Steve Harrington shows up battered and bruised on Jonathan Byers' doorstep, he meets Billy Hargrove for the first time. OR. Steve, with a freshly broken heart, no real friends, and now in self-discovery mode, ends up trapped in a deeply traumatic dynamic with Billy. When things finally come to a head, his tentative friends try to pick up the pieces. --- Multi-chaptered, ongoing, last updated Nov 25 2022. HEED THE WARNINGS. PLEASE. I do not try to pull my punches on this one.

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fics under rosethornwraith 

Colors (OLD) // Assassin’s Creed // VERY old; written in 2016, months before my 13th birthday. I keep it up solely because it was the first serious piece I wrote and was proud of. I like to reflect on it and see how far I’ve come.

The Time Is Now // Hollywood Undead // Five men who have never known each other are brought together by what seems to be the hand of fate. Something is very wrong, and unfortunately for them, they are in the center of it. --- The version of this fic linked in this post is the unfinished first draft. Rewritten version will be linked instead as soon as I start posting. Modern with Magic AU. 

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inactive fics/fics with uncertain fates

We’ll Figure It Out. Together. (killy0urdarlings) // Red vs. Blue // Unfinished, currently standing at 3 chapters. Continuation of this fic and/or its series is extremely doubtful atm.

the world is (y)ours (rosethornwraith) // Hollywood Undead // Abandoned as it is. May be repurposed in the future.

we are the mythic (rosethornwraith) // Hollywood Undead // Abandoned. 

the undead are your family (rosethornwraith) // Hollywood Undead // Abandoned.

#pinned post #mine #we'll be okay #commitment to change #abnormality #ishwtdh #ttin

[violitkittin]

Potential "Worthless Lives" remix? 👀

#youtube #murder drones #worthless lives #v!0litk!ttin #violitkittin

[skrunklybf-archived]

i feel like SHIT but my shift is only 5 hrs today & the “cover my shift” channel in work discord is already flooded af for the day —

#we be p*king!!! and sh*ttin!!!! #it’s fine tho ik i’ll be babied on shift #oversharing on main again

[dream-i-die]

yeh im still alive and now im gonna try to rewrite my fucking. 66k word fanfic. kill me

#anyway here's to 3 years of TTIN #pretty wild

[fandom-junk-drawer]

The Witcher Headcanon - High

The more time Jaskier spends around Witchers, the more he notices how much they are like cats in some ways. Of course, they had those signature cat eyes that allowed them to see in the dark. And he started noticing how their eyes would dilate when something caught their attention.

A stalk of field grass with a bit of seed fluff on the end would cause Geralt's eyes to immeidately dialte if twitched. He had done it one winter in the Great Hall, with a willowy twig, and five heads had snapped toward the motion, and five pairs of eyes had dilated.

Jaskier had been reminded just how fast Witchers could move. He survived only because he managed to yeet the twig before he got dog piled.

Then he discovered that they purred, and liked cheek and chin scratches. He would start scratching cheeks or chins, and their eyes would dilate, and they would turn into Witcher-shaped puddles.

There were a lot of things that made their eyes dilate: cheek and chin scratches, being warm and comfortable, hugs, seeing something interesting, being excited, White Gull, and now, whatever the h*ll that plant was that Geralt was laying next to.

Jaskier had been waiting for over an hour for Geralt to return to camp. He had said he was going to set some snares, but he'd been gone too long, and Jaskier had gone looking for him. The bard had found him laying on his back next to a large shrub that was all shredded and mashed down, and he'd panicked, thinking he'd been attacked by something and left to die.

After getting a closer look though, he discovered that Geralt was unhurt. He was idly rolling a twist of pungent smelling leaves between his fingers and staring up at the sky, looking like he was having some kind of religious experience. There was only a thin ring of gold around his dialted pupils.

Jaskier *gently shaking his shoulder*: Er...Geralt? Geralt, can you hear me? Are you okay?

Geralt *dreamy voice*: Wouldn't being a-a bird be, like, the best? You could just fly around all day, sh*ttin' on people... I'd sh*t on Whatshisname...Valdo. Yeah, man, I'd totally sh*t on him. I'd just follow him around all day, every day, just sh*ttin' on him for you.

Jaskier: That's very touching, Geralt, and I appreciate the sentiment, but--! Melitele's tits, is that catnip?!

Geralt: Yeah, *rubs leaves on his face and starts purring*

Jaskier: Er, okay, big guy, let's get you back to camp. *slips arm under his shoulders and levers him into a sitting position*

Geralt *dramatic voice* : I ASCEND!

Jaskier: *gently takes the handful of leaves away and puts them in his pocket* Let me just hold on to these for you.

Jaskier heaved Geralt to his feet. The Witcher wobbled but stayed upright. He raised his hand, fingers positioned as if he were holding something, took a bite out of the invisible thing in his hand, squinted up at the sun, then demanded that Jaskier blow out the giant candle in the sky because he couldn't taste his cheese.

Jaskier regarded him silently for the space of a few heartbeats, then took a breath and blew it out at the sun.

"You blew out the sky candle! F***ing h*ll, I can't see anything now!"

"Your eyes are closed, Geralt."

Geralt opened his eyes, frowning irately, and grumbled "Blowing out the f***ing sky candle and plunging us all into eternal darkness-!" he stopped mid-rant as he remembered his invisible cheese, and took a bite. "Tastes like purple!"

Their trip back to camp had been punctuated by more stange ramblings as Geralt talked about all the mysteries of the universe, and randomly stopped to yell at a tree that was giving him a dirty look. He had passed out as soon as Jaskier had dropped him on his bedroll.

Geralt woke later, and in answer to his confused look, Jaskier had gleefully blurted, "You got high off catnip!", and then laughed himself breathless while Geralt growled and grumbled and denied it.

Jaskier pulled a few of the leaves out of his pocket and held them out to him. He'd been rather disappointed when Geralt had taken the leaves, examined them, and had absolutely no reaction to them. Geralt had given him a smug look that screamed "I told you so!".

Days later they stayed at an inn while Geralt worked a contract, and Jaskier entertained himself by tring to make friends with the cat that lived there.

She had stopped to sniff under the door, so he had opened it and tried to lure her in with some food scraps. The cat had been reluctant, having smelled Geralt's scent in the room. Jaskier remembered that cats did not like Witchers, but his inner Disney Princess was going to make friends with this cat through h*ll or high water!

He had taken some of the catnip, rubbed it between his palms, then put it in a little pile on the floor and crouched near it, hoping to entice the cat to come closer. He wiped his hands on his shirt and pants for good measure, in the hopes that he could get his new friend to sit in his lap.

Geralt returned a while later and found Jaskier sitting on the floor with a spaced out cat in his lap. He was curious as to why this cat was not immediately hissing and spitting at him like cats usually did when he encountered one. He slowly moved a little closer and caught a whiff of something herby...

The cat barely even flinched when Geralt dropped his bags and practically knocked Jaskier over trying to rub his face into his shirt. Jaskier ended up pinned to the floor by a hulking Witcher and a cat. He was grinning like an idiot while both the cat and Geralt rubbed their faces on him, and Happy Purred.

Jaskier made a few mental notes: 1. This is gold, tell Yen! 2. Don't mention this to Geralt. 3. Start collecting catnip. Ask Yen to help.

By the time Jaskier went to winter in Kaer Morhen that year, he had, with Yennefer's help, stockpiled a sizeable amount of catnip. He kept it hidden in his pack, wrapped with all his other herbs and dried florals, tucking it down in with his soaps and lotions and scents.

He had originally brought it as a joke, something to use to tease his adoptive family with, but he found that it really came in handy. Fights were a regular thing at Kaer Moren, especially when you were stuck indoors for weeks on end.

Jaskier started secretly burning a pinch or two of catnip in the Great Hall's fire pit when the usual minor scuffles looked like they were going to turn into fistfights.

Sometimes, when they were drunk and starting to try to fight each other, Jaskier would lobb a little catnip stuffed beanbag into the middle of them and let it work its magic.

Catnip tea became a thing.

Along with catnip cookies.

Sometimes, if he was bored, cold, or feeling a little down, Jaskier would rub a little catnip on his clothes and walk into the Great Hall, and then just enjoy the massive cuddle pile that resulted.

Yennefer knew exactly what was going on and was lowkey impressed her bardling had been able to smuggle the stuff into Kaer Morhen without Geralt knowing. It was an amusing distraction. She and Jaskier would sit and listen to their random thoughts.

"Forks are just a hand for your hand."

"Bread has a wetness scale, and here's why..."

" What if dragons had their wings on their back legs?"

" When two people kiss, they make a really long tube with an a**hole at each end."

"Your belly button used to be your mouth."

"If potatoes have eyes, then that means they watch you as you murder them."

And of course there was the humorous behavior, like:

Lambert balancing on the top of a door, claiming that he was a hawk.

Witchers crowding around a window to 'ekekekekek!' at a bird outside.

Geralt standing in the stables, bare a** naked, telling Roach she was pretty.

Eskel swearing that the rats in his room were talking sh*t behind his back, and it was really hurtful so, could Jaskier please go tell them to stop being mean?

Coen standing infront of a mirror, combing hair he didn't have, and swearing that Yennefer was lying to him when she told him he was bald.

Vesemir trying to fight everyone because he was feeling like he was 150 again because his joints didn't hurt anymore.

Then came the event that Yennefer personally could not stop laughing about. Lambert had started a massive drunken brawl one evening. Jaskier had been in his room, trying to make friends with some of the rats, when he'd heard the enraged screaming. He'd run to the Great Hall and seen an obviously inebriated Geralt and Lambert rolling and snarling on the floor.

Coen and Eskel tried to break it up, but were dragged into the free for all. Jaskier started yelling for them to stop, but he was ignored. He ran back to his room and did the only thing he could think of.

Yennefer had heard all the rukus and stormed into the Great Hall just as Jaskier came running back in, carrying the biggest joint the Continent had ever seen. The size of it was just absurd. Yennefer had started laughing as he'd dropped it unceremoniously into the firepit. Smoke billowed up, filling the room, and seconds later, the fight was over. Witchers were laying in a pile on the floor, stoned off their a**es, and contemplating the complex mysteries of the universe. Jaskier was pretty sure some of them were seeing gods.

It had taken weeks for the room to air out enough to were the Wolves weren't getting high just walking in to it, but there were still a few spots on the wall, and one of the furs where the smell continued to cling. It became a big joke after Jaskier guiltily explained what happened. Now when one of them, especially Lambert, started getting extra prickly, someone would say "Go sniff the fur/wall and calm the h*ll down!"

#the witcher #the witcher headcanon #the witcher netflix #twn #geralt #geralt of rivia #jaskier #julian alfred pankratz #yennefer #yennefer of vengerberg #coen #eskel #lambert #vesemir #kaer morons #geraskier #geraskefer #geraskifer #yenskier #yennskier #yennaskier #yenneskier #high headcanon

[not-gonna-lose]

Pelipper Mail!

A box with weighted blanket themed after the Applin, Dipplin, and Hydrapple! + A variety of hot chocolate mixes!

(The blanket’s base color is a light lime green with cute images of the Pokémon scattered around it, the rim of the blanket as well as the underside is covered in a fluffy white fur)

(The hot chocolate mixes very from milk, dark, and white, as well as some variations with peppermint, and marshmallows)

( There is a note attached that says :

“I’m still really sorry about the whole Littin incident. I swear I didn’t mean for all the anons to start calling you a sopping wet cat. I hope theses items can provide some comfort after all the trouble the anons have been causing you.

Ps. Please remember to eat properly and hydrate!”

There is also a doodle of a Applin in the bottom left corner of note.)

...thank you- This is- Really thoughtful of you... And you don't need to worry about that... I'm- It's not a big deal... They've mostly stopped, anyways.

And I'm- Doing the best I can with that part...

#pkmn irl #pelipper mail

[kits-shrine]

“You're sh*ttin’ me,” the man looked at the woman in shock, “why the hell hasn't anything been done then?”

"Politically bull. You know the usual." She shrugged "Nonsense about keeping the peace and all that." Maria waved her hand.

#aizawasluckylady

[minusgangtime]

Not anymore it is not! That is a imposter! It will KILL you!

"You're bullsh*ttin', aren't ya?? She's my daughter! She would never hurt me!"

#fnf ask #ask

[violitkittin]

Special thanks and shoutout to @itz_me_Mary on YouTube

for drawing this art piece.💜

#youtube #art #2D #cute #cats #v!0litk!ttin #vi0litkittin #violitkittin #v!0 #vi0 #fanart #pc

[unbecomingsposting]

did you have any other pairings in mind for it flickers/soulmate au?

sanchy and ttin are soulmates :)

[wavwax]

Sh*ttin' Me - A$AP ROCKY

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[ethanhibiki]

b ye sjkver. si ery jm inbpain al l the tjme. ill try g e ttin g up skkn.

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[sweetmelodyy7431]

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[grimlocksword]

Disney is SH*TTIN' BRICKS Right Now.

#youtube #disney #anti disney

[mocnlighted]

robert p*ttins-n expecting a baby is very cute and plot inspiring 🥰

#lmao someone go check in on the senile fans that still think he’s three kids deep w kstew fifnfnfnff #ooc ( if i had a mic i’d drop it. )

[tejastravels]

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