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mr-mizfit · 3 months
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some commissions some friends asked me to do.
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randomfoggytiger · 1 year
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X-Files Collector's Edition: Diana Fowl(ey) Play-- Part I: S1-S5
A part of my soul is dying that I don't have the time to fully flesh out these lists in more detailed order... BUT that would be too time consuming, and I'd rather live. (But very fitting for this woman's fic lists, is it not?)
Loose chronological order below~
Maidenjedi’s  
Discovery
""She'd never been in this part of the building before. In fact, until Fox had grabbed her hand and told her with an excited glint in his eyes that he'd "found the answers," she hadn't even known there was a basement in the J. Edgar Hoover building.
That glint was in his eyes as he pressed the elevator buttons. He was practically standing on the tips of his toes, bouncing a little like a kid at the ice cream counter. She couldn't help but laugh, and at the sound he cocked his head at her, grinning.""
Pre-S1 Mulder's life is looking up: he's found a basement filled with answers for his sister, and a partner that returns his romantic overtures.
Keep Me Here
""I can smell it. Steak. What's the occasion?"
Any other man in the world wouldn't have noticed her gaze shift, her jaw muscles clench ever so slightly. 
Any other man but Fox Mulder wouldn't have registered these things.""
Diana is about to leave; but Mulder sweeps in and announces he's found questions and answers in the files. She puts it off for now.
Something Strange
""Her flight here had been quicker than the one she'd left town on. The airport was cleaner, and security was a little tighter. The economy was better and the news was more upbeat.
This was returning, she thought. Coming back to find things changed. Better, she thought in the cab that had new license plates and had been made in 1994. Worse, too, she thought when the driver turned on the radio and a song with cursing lyrics and too much bass filled the car.""
Diana is back in town in time for the events of The End.
I saw the mountain in the back come a tumblin'
""She kicked her shoes off, shoes that had bloodstains on them, shoes permanently ruined by a foolish quest for the truth....
She only had one other pair with her, though, and they weren't even the comfortable kind.
She hadn't expected to stay here. Or hadn't wanted to. One of the two.""
Post The End Diana believes she's the hero, vainly trying to get around Skinner's concealment of Mulder's location while battling the disrespect from Krycek and CSM.
Kelly Keil’s (FFN) 
155 Words - Blue Christmas in July
""Fox, I'm in the middle of something." Files cover the table before her, threatening to push a poinsettia onto the floor. "Can't it wait?""
Pre-S1 Diana rebuffs Mulder's mistletoe overtures; and later lives to regret it.
winter baby/typicrobots's
Trival Things
""Her new apartment is unfamiliar and cold, with a couch that casts strange shadows in the dark. She bumps into the coffee table too often. It's not in the right place.
Fox leaves messages on her answering machine. They start off worried, then gradually evolve into angry.""
Pre-S1 Diana leaves; and feels sorry for herself afterwards.
@i-gaze-at-scully’s (Ao3)
Prequel (Ao3)
""Eventually, he laughs again. He stops watching them ritualistically and starts popping them in when he wants to unwind.""
Pre-S1 Mulder's movie collection was what was left of Diana; and he rewatches every day to "reclaim" them.
Departure
""Leaves for work in the morning before he wakes, leaves no note. She takes the suitcase from their closet and slowly fills it, returning it to its hiding place each day a little fuller.
Folding the blouse she was wearing the first day she met him, she closes her eyes and whispers to herself. I am not a coward. She makes herself believe it.""
Pre-S1 Diana watches as Mulder silently retreats to his bedroom after her breakup news.
@scullywolf’s (Ao3)
Fictober Drabbles - Day 3
""Diana once remarked how appropriate it was that his office was in the basement. “The Fox’s den” she called it, and he blushed and thought her so clever. Infatuation will do that; if anyone else had said it, he’d have rolled his eyes.""
Pre-S1 Mulder's infatuation with Diana turns to a bitter sting when she leaves. Then Scully knocks.
Fictober Drabbles - Day 27
""She’d heard the stories, of course. Old habits die hard, don’t they, Fox? But once she’s actually back and able to see things for herself, she doesn’t get it. Agent Scully is pretty, certainly, but she’s hardly his type. Maybe it’s all just baseless gossip after all.""
Diana is torn between believing the rumors and being completely puzzled by Mulder and Scully's behavior.
astronaught's necromance
""And then the dead started writing back.
This was the crux of Fox Mulder’s interest of course, and the reason that he and Diana were in Albuquerque that summer. There were an astonishing number of X-Files that featured either automatic writing or spirit communication or both, but Horace Steel’s was one of the few that seemed to have any credibility. You encountered a lot of schizophrenia in parapsychology, it being the go-to diagnosis for people who saw and heard things that they shouldn’t. The correct diagnosis, more often than not. And if it wasn’t that, it was any number of other increasingly obscure psychoses. But Horace Steel’s chart mentioned only the hypergraphia and post-traumatic stress.
“Oh I never told them about the dead,” said Horace softly. “I learned my lesson.""
Post Redux II Mulder is stalling any further moves with Scully, nervous to "lose" after having almost lost her so recently. As they autopsy and investigate their way through an unsolved case, he recalls an early X-File he had investigated when Diana was still around-- the man who was committed after writing letters during and post WW II.
@admiralty-xfd's (Ao3) sneak peek
""Part of him had wanted to see her again someday. He wasn’t sure why. They weren’t compatible anymore, and Diana had made that very clear before she walked out on him.
But something between them remained unresolved. He might have never realized or been affected by it all this time but here it was, here she was, standing in front of him again in the flesh after so many years of forgetting.
He’d wanted to forget.""
The End Mulder freezes up when Diana returns; and tries (vainly) to keep her and Scully away from each other.  
zulu’s Folie a Deux
""No one guessed the cost of her vigil. In a conspiracy of thousands, each conspirator is still alone. The magicians had ushered Diana past the curtain. She had learned the operation of the great machines that bellowed for attention, the projector that threw up faces for people to blame. She had watched the light and shadow show for years; she knew how much was real, how much was fabrication. The women she studied lived in ignorance, and never truly saw her.
Dana Scully was different. Puppet strings bound her hand and foot. They pulled her in so many directions she was nearly torn apart, but time after time she found a place to stand and be strong. She could see that the magicians were charlatans; she was closer than she knew to the secrets. Diana, for her part, had spent too long guarding them. She'd traded too much for knowledge, and the greatest price of all were the days when the bargain seemed fair.""
Diana mastered the art of invisibility; but is shocked that Scully "sees" her. (I usually stop reading after she deflects Scully's confrontation, because it becomes an AU after that.)
Christine Leigh’s (Ao3, LiveJournal) The Man Who Got Away
""He's the man she never wanted to let go, and now that she has him back in her sight, she must be extremely cautious. She's known him better than anyone and is well aware that he will smell the lie on her as surely as he must the Chanel No. 5 she wears if she isn't careful of every move in this game. That he is still here and as obsessed as ever with the X-Files is something that, while not coming as a complete surprise when the assignment had been laid out in detail for her, did seem a delicious bonus to the job."" 
The End Diana thinks she can waltz in and take Mulder right back, stinging poor little Scully's heart in the process.  
@thescullyphile’s (Ao3) Succession
""Dull waves of emotion washed over her as she stared up at the ceiling, anger and hurt and disappointment settling as an almost tangible heaviness as she thought back to that hospital room, the moment when Diana Fowley had taken Mulder’s hand, and he had let her. Scully’s distress was more of a deep ache than a smarting pain, and the urge to cry was curiously absent.""
The End Scully is processing Mulder's weird loyalty to Diana.
@lepus-arcticus​‘s 30. Interlude
""Despite everything she’s read about what he’s been through, what he’s done, he’s still so good, good to his core. Incorruptible, more powerful in his convictions than ever. He fills the room with his heat and intensity, like a wildfire, like sunlight. His capacity for forgiveness staggers her, his open, affectionate touches, his familiar, intimate gaze. She almost wishes he was angry, almost wishes she had to work harder for it. Foxes shouldn’t be this easy to trap.  That new partner of his is a little she-wolf too, all scowl and shadow, and Diana thinks she’d like her in a different, better life."" 
The End Diana is completely wrapped up in her sycophantic perspective as she surveys her ex and his new partner.
EPurSeMouve's Lunch
""Two little girls, with heads of brown and red, fighting over a doll, pulling back and forth on his plastic loafers, his suit-clad shoulders. Back and forth, back and forth - until the brown-haired girl stops.
"He belongs with me. We're the same. It was always meant to be."
And in that one second of distraction, she pulls the doll free.
Her smile is not so innocent.""
Diana takes Scully out for lunch, stabbing her and trying to assert an upper hand. Scully is not to be outmaneuvered.
Enjoy!
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braincrabart · 8 months
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Another Astronaught oc I forgot to post! He's a Cock-of-the-Rock and is one of the two leaders on the spacestation. (and, like many ocs, he needs a name)
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it's him... the imposter... from among us... I'm thinking of naming him Kurtis
does anyone else think that Among Us would be better if it weren't popular? or is that me wanting to gatekeep a game that's long since died?
(ignore the shitty quality, no clue why tumblr does that to my poor boy)
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takunwilliams · 1 year
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Space force 
don't believe the hype 
technodrome1
2023 
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mqcuriosities · 4 months
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Hundreds of Spoons
Custom character beans on Etsy
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you know what a trope is that i adore that i think is frankly underutalized in ocs and horror art? characters specifically being isolated in space, but like, not in an alien way but in a like. luna mlp, wheatley, psiionic hs, juno lovette way
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pocketramblr · 2 years
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uraraka headcanon C
Headcanon C: heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends
hm i don't have many of those for her, but like i could say that due to her removing gravity on herself and then going back, rinse and repeat, has seriously messed with her joint strength. The older she gets and the more she does it, the more of a problem it'll become
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randomfoggytiger · 1 year
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X-Files Fics: New Discoveries-- Haze and necromance by astronaught
astronaught has a distinct, fluid style that takes a thought, sits with it, and turns it inside and out for greater alliteration and metaphysical connections. Not only is she talented at what she does, but I swear her writing is on the same wavelength as Duchovny's writing (and that's high praise because I love his 'switching from thought to though only to surprise with a connected stream at the end' style.)
Links at the bottom.
Here we go~
Haze
Haze is about Mulder's grotesque existence after Scully's loss-- ashes of vampires, California's sunbaked fakery, and an informant from wheat country that has to work overtime to even get the listless fibbie to take the case. Mulder tries to escape escalating disappointment by creating a story about he and Scully meeting up in the 30s (because, at this stage, he might as well go all in.)
""Everything was a bit grotesque in L.A. and so was everything out of L.A. Who said that Hollywood lied?
He wanted to bury himself in it, and he supposed he had. Now there were pits in the paint on the hood of his car where smoldering flakes of Kristen and The Son had been. He’d lose his deposit for it, probably. He’d put it on his own card, probably. He was glad. Suck his blood, suck his money. May as well.
Someone had left a note beneath one of the wipers yesterday. sonic–10am. tomorrow . He’d almost forgotten it. But there it was, still on the dash, the words somehow pulsing in time with the ringing of his ears. Sonic boom , he thought crazily.
He didn’t want to go, he really didn’t want to go. He wanted to lie on a bed in a smoke-dank motel room and lose three hours to contemplating the chance of asbestos in the popcorn ceiling. It’s like an inverse sky, he’d think. Black stars, white space. Yin and yang, yang and yin. Salt and pepper and pepper and salt and It’s gettin’ to be a real drag around here, you know what I’m sayin’?
But he went, because what if he didn’t? That was always the question. What if he didn’t go? He didn’t go quickly enough last time, and look what happened.""
necromance
Open-ended and unresolved, Mulder is contemplating his brewing resentment a Scully's gentle surety in the wake of her recent recovery from cancer and his "takesy backsy" move he made. A corpse with gigantism, a WW II veteran who let himself be locked up for a crime that is now legal while never telling anyone the dead speak to him, the backstory of how Diana and Mulder fell into each other, and a con artist who believes in himself-- is all tied together in a crazy, jumbled, knotted heap.
""He doesn’t have the detachment for clinical work, nor the patience for experimental. He ended up in Behavioral Science because what he does have is an instinctive sense that there is neither wonder nor dignity to be found in human physicality. People call Fox Mulder fanciful, but there is a brute practicality to him in this respect, one either belied or expressed by his tendency to be flip when it comes to the subject of biological needs. Workplace liaisons with Miss July and all. He will speak sparklingly of Giglioli’s whale, but any attempt to coax him into romantic admiration for the serial murderer or the High Noon hijinks of law enforcement will be met with an unimpressed impasse. To understand something without loving it is a talent, and Fox Mulder has it. He stopped profiling not because he did one too many method acting masterclasses on behalf of Uncle Sam, but because as childish as it might sound, something in him was starving from a lack of magic. Hungering for things that he instead might love but not understand.
Speak of the devil.
“Mulder, this is incredible” she’s telling him, bicep-deep in the abdomen of a man five times her size. Dr. Scully, always finding enough wonder in the physical for both of them.
“Give it to me, Scully” he says. She acknowledges the potential for amusement with a potential smile.
“In cases of conventional gigantism, subjects will suffer from any number of conditions.” She retracts her arm and leans back from the autopsy table as if sated. Satan, sated. Religious suspicion of satisfaction. Doesn’t matter, pay attention. “It’s usually caused by a tumor on the pituitary gland, and puts tremendous strain on the body’s system. Musculoskeletal and circulatory breakdown is endemic. The human body simply isn’t meant to be larger than a certain size.”
“But?""
Haze here
necromance here
astronaught's Ao3 here
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deepseagraveyard · 2 years
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happy pride month @polytechs my beloved grian kinnie <3 mwuah mwuah
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danu2203 · 2 years
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Buffy Sainte-Marie live performance of Starwalker
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shadowstar1919 · 2 years
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Chapters: 3/? Fandom: Danny Phantom, Batman - All Media Types, DCU Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Relationships: Danny Fenton/Sam Manson Characters: Danny Fenton, Jazz Fenton, Jason Todd, Sam Manson, Tucker Foley, Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: IN SPACE!, Astronauts, Original Character(s), Original Character Death(s), NASA, Space Stations, Danny Fenton Needs A Hug, Other Additional Tags to Be Added Series: Part 3 of Multiverse AU GZ 2070
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"Well, I feel fine but I'll do whatever tests you need." I relax back into the chair thinking to myself that my vitals are more than likely back to the normal we deemed for me before this attempted mission.
I watch nurse Jones walk over with his clipboard. "So since you don't have any physical injuries or complaints, doctor Fraser here is going to take your heart rate, body temperature and then we will take your blood oxygen percentage. That will consist of two small needle pricks, one in your ear and one in your wrist. I promise it isn't that bad." Jones says as he looks over at Dr.Fraser.
"That sounds alright, and yes I don't have any complaints. Honestly not that I'm on the ground I could use a nap." I grin at the end, laughing nervously.
"Don't worry Danny we will make this fast. Now let's get started.  First, I'll take your temp then I'm just going to listen to your heart and breathing now." Fraser says as runs the temp prob over my forehead then after he writes down a number, he puts his stethoscope in his ears.
I sit still as he slides his hand up under my shirt and moves the cold medical instrument over my back and then my chest. Instructing me to breathe in and out a few times.
"Well, Danny if it wasn't you, I would say you should go get your heart checked and say maybe check if you have pneumonia but you sound the same since we last examined you. Honestly still astonished this is just how you are." Fraser says putting the stethoscope back around his neck.
Jones shoots Fraser a look that can kill. "What? Fenton here knows I am not trying to be mean or that, I have been his doc since he ended up on this team." Fraser says in retaliation.
"Hehe Don't worry Jones, I can tell when he is serious versus when I just freak him out," I say doing an elbow nudge towards my doctor, not actually touching him of course.
"Yeah, that time you held your breath for 4 minutes just to prove to me that you can be pretty freaky." He laughs "Well anyways I am going to take your blood oxygen now it's also going to show some other things that should come back normal. We are more so just trying to make sure we know your suit was just faulty and or you didn't sustain an injury you might not have noticed internally from g-force." He says preparing a small device that looks like a diabetic sugar test. "Well ready when you are, I will need you to lean your head to the left so I can get access to the back of your ear," He explains.
I node and turn my head for them. They give me a warning and I feel the little prick on my ear shortly followed by them asking for my left wrist. I hold my arm out and they find the vein and push the needle in, it stings for a second but I barely notice it. It literally only took a few seconds.
"Well, it's always faster than you expect." Jones laughs.
"Huh, Jones can you pass me the clipboard, I want to compare it to his prior examinations," Fraser says with mild concern.  
"Oh sure." Jones passes it over. Fraser takes it and got down the new numbers as well as appears to read it over. "Speaking of freaking me out Danny, I forgot how your results were basically on the cusp of livable last time. also, they haven't changed much, your blood ph is still 6.8, and SpO2 is 89% which is better than last time somehow. Danny, I still think you might have some kind of condition that we just don't have enough research for but you are functioning just fine and seem to keep up and even out performing most of your colleagues. If it wasn't for getting the all-clear from a team of doctors beforehand and your SpO2 being better I would have hospitalized you." Doctor Fraser says with a concerned but strict voice. He was rather harsh but even I know those stats suggest I shouldn't even be awake at the moment. So I understand.
"Well, I'll have Jones walk you out I need to put these in your medical log and I am sure they would like to debrief you and your team now," Doc says walking over to his computer.
"Let's go, Danny. Also sorry if we startled you it's just your vitals are concerning if it were anyone else I doubt they would be awake." Jones says as he adjusts his medical mask.
"Don't worry about it. Honestly, it's part of the reason I had avoided doctors before joining up with NASA." I laugh getting up and following him to the door. Honestly well to eager to leave the boring white room that's far too bright.
Jones opens the door for me. "I just wish we could figure out what is causing your condition." He says sadly.
"Don't worry, I am fine I promise." I laugh nervously.
Walking out I see all my co-workers waiting out in the hall, apparently I am the last one out. With them, the head technician and multiple higher-ups are waiting for them. "Oh good, Mr.Fenton you're finally joining us we are just heading into the conference room for a debrief." Kathy Lueders, the head associate administrator for Space Operations says as he starts walking over to the large conference room down the hall.
I follow behind since some of my crew members gave me weird looks.
Walking into the room it was large the floor was grey carpet and it looked like your typical conference room in any government agency. Walking around the table I find the spot with my name and sit down.
We didn't waste any time setting into the room before we had to start the debrief. Commander Jenson was going over how everything was going normally before the emergency happened.
"So when I had gotten the do not throttle up response, I had gone into a state of panic I think since it was followed up with bright light but we had gotten free of the explosion somehow. Honestly, I don't remember disengaging the shuttle from the fuel tank or SRBs. But I do remember taking the emergency glider landing procedures." He continued to speak until he froze for a second almost as if he was hit with a shock wave. Everyone noticed the tears welling in his eyes. "I froze up and honestly the rest is fuzzy." He takes his seat and someone hands him a box of tissues.
"Sorry, you had to revisit it but we need to know," Kathy says confidently.
"If I may speak?" Flight tech Patterson stands as he speaks up. Kathy and some other people noded. "I had taken over the controls when I saw commander Jenson freeze up as if he was lost what to do." He goes over the landing of the shuttle.
After they have spoken some of the others in the room take a moment to write it down and drink some water.
"If I may I would like to talk about another incident that happened as well right as the explosion occurred." Dr.Neville says standing up and looking over at me.
No one says anything but he continues to speak anyways. "So during the time of the explosion, the temperature dropped in the cockpit by at least 10C as well as a near blinding flash of light. Then there was debris literally flying through the ship and us." He sighs before continuing. "Then once we were at a safe distance the flash of light happened again as well as the room gained in warmth. I had noticed at this point the light originated from Dr.Fenton." He looks at me with more confusion.
"Would you like to explain from your perspective? Dr.Fenton?" Kathy asked tilting her head.
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fazcinatingblog · 1 month
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13xwishes · 6 months
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It feels good to be back in school again. Contrary to the general consensus amongst his peers, Adrien has been excited to be starting the new semester. A part of this was because attending classes had actually freed up some of the young models schedule, giving him a return to normalcy. But another source of his eagerness came from the fact that one of his greatest supports works within the walls of the school.
With the business of the first day having come to an end, Adrien's homeroom classroom is mostly empty. The only remaining presence is Gigi, who was going over the class attendance. This comes as a bit of a relief for Adrien, it was always easier to check in with her when they didn't have to worry about being overheard.
"Hello Gigi, I hope the rest of classes had went smoothly for you." He greets upon entering the room. As Adrien approaches her, a brief kiss is pressed to her cheek before taking a seat across from her. "I got a text from Nathalie that a traffic detour will delay my ride, and I was wondering if you'd like some company while I waited."
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Random Wishes || @strcngered || Miraculous!Verse
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Ah... new scaremester... or new semester...
Gigi barely was able to make it on time thanks to her college's long orientation, prepping her for her next corpses. Taking on an astronomy and a mad science major was alot of work, but worth it for the future she can choose for herself.
An interesting experience being taught AND teaching at the same time.
Luckily most of the day was easy and there were no attacks in the city as of yet so classes actually were at a good level of paranormal. She waved to those who left but smiled and offer a seat to Adrien.
She gave a blush when he kissed her cheek before she gave him a hug in return. Popping out for a moment, Stinng gave a wave to the blonde teen before settling back in.
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     ❝ Hello, Adrien. I would love some, actually. It's been a busy morning. Why don't you tell me about your day? ❞
Sweet Adrien, the most sweetest human and child she ever met in her life. And even more lovable as Chat Noir, the bold and punny hero. Her student in and out of the mask and dared she say something close to a son of her own.
Did Gigi want kids?
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punkgemjasper · 7 months
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Moon's haunted.
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