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fangbangerghoul · 4 months

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It's snippet Sunday!

I haven't gotten tagged yet so....IM GONNA BE THE TAGGER TODAY! *Mischievous laughter*

Tagging all the faves: @bearlytolerant, @eridanidreams, @silurisanguine, @thatsgoodsquishy0, @5oh5, @booburry(smutty sunday?), @atonalginger, @toxiclizardwrites, @spookyspecterino, and if I missed you, please tell me! I am never sure who writes and who is on break.

OKAY! Snippet from chapter 8 of Fleeting Pleasures : > (no ETA on release but I did start working on it yesterday since my finals and semester are over!)

Everything was uncomfortable. The air was heavy, cold, and hard to breathe. It seemed the life support functions on this side of the station were just oxygen and gravity. The only heat this room retained was whatever was left over from the deck above which if Ghoul was right about placement was Delgado’s private quarters. Her body ached from the beatings she had taken the past 72 hours and the one in particular Delgado gave her when they were alone. She was angry at herself for giving in so quickly but she was tired, hungry, and whether she wanted to acknowledge it or not desperate for connection. Even if that connection was only skin deep.

Ghoul knew she wasn’t strong enough to bust out of here if she could and let herself reveal too much, but there was also something about the way he commanded a room that made her want to give him even more. His prowling nature and dominance over his Fleet was something that lit a fire inside her. The way his eyes always lingered on hers like she had answers for him only she knew. Ghoul knew she shouldn’t feel this way about him even if the way he took her body made the nerves inside her tingle with electricity. Delgado was still a mother fucker for throwing her in this hole. The ‘cell’ he referred to was more so a storage room closet and it was big enough for her to fit in it and maybe one other person without their feet touching.

She banged her head on the wall behind her to keep herself awake. The dull pain was enough to keep her alert and conscious. She stayed up through the whole night cautious of what the Fleet would have in store for her now that she was an outed traitor. She expected Delgado was holding his meeting with his second in command and a few of his trusted captains of the Fleet preparing something extra gruesome just for her. Ghoul was still shocked she didn’t have a bullet through her head yet and was even allowed to shower before she was thrown in here. It felt unusual for Delgado to keep her alive for this long considering it’s wildly known how he disposes of people for less. The heavy sigh that escaped her chest revitalized some of the memories Ghoul purposely had repressed. Images of her Constellation friends, the enemies she had killed along the way, and Sam.

#starfield #snipper sunday #ghoul vibes only #starfield fanfiction #fanfic writing #starfield delgado #crimson fleet

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silurisanguine · 5 months

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Snippet Sunday

I tag the usual suspects - @eridanidreams @fangbangerghoul @bearlytolerant @atonalginger and anyone else who'd like to share a little snippet of what they are working on! This is from an upcoming chapter of Chasing Your Star...

Tucking her now outgrown hair behind her ears, she turned left to head to the bar, almost bumping into Andreja, who leant stiffly against the wall, her arms crossed. Concern and amusement flooded off the woman, even if she looked defensive. Sometimes Seren wished she didn’t have empathic traits because there was only one reason why Andreja was feeling those particular emotions considering her normally stand-offish nature. ”Sleep… well?” Seren sucked in a breath, trying to stave off the blush that threatened to bloom on her cheeks. The only way Andreja could have heard or seen... Oh god had she been in stealth? Watching the very possibly dangerous, Starborn guest that was now staying in the Lodge? Seren couldn’t argue the logic there even as her embarrassment grew with the possibility. ”Um yes?… Mostly. Still coming to terms with all this, but the bed was comfortable.” Andreja made a non-committal hum of agreement, as a smirk momentarily flitted across her stoic face. ”I am glad you…rested well. It can be uncomfortable to live in such close proximity to others, hearing their private moments behind closed doors. But you get used to it, as I’m sure was the same in your universe. It would be wrong to deny your natural impulses as that could only bring more harm to yourself, but know these walls are not the thickest.”

#starfield fanfic #siluri writes #snipper sunday

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irlkisukeurahara · 5 months

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Pokémon Unown Legends Tale - Free Snippet Teaser... Meet Hop and Leon

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On the other side of town, there was another pair of family members visiting Unova. A pair of brothers, ages 23 and 17. The older of the brothers was looking through his phone with a cheerful look on his face. His little brother followed behind, also on his phone. He gripped onto the leash of his trusted Pokémon, Dubwool, keeping him close. The older brother suddenly spoke up.

“Hey, Hop, get a look at this! The Aether Foundation is supposedly sponsoring the Gym Challenge here in Unova!” He held his phone out, “How about we go watch? Maybe someone from the Aether Foundation would be willing to discuss…science-y things with you. Hell, maybe one of them has read your book!”

“Eh?” The younger brother raised his head sluggishly, narrowing his eyes as he looked at the news article his brother had opened. He rolled his eyes, “Someone at t'e Aether Foundation readin' my book? Hah! Yer gonna make me laugh for t'e first time in yer insufferable life, Lee.” He spoke with a hefty Irish accent, as opposed to his brother, whose accent was entirely Galarian. “I hadn't met one person who'd read my book ot'er t'an our friends in Galar, what makes ya think that someone in Unova's gonna recognize it?”

“Don't be so sure,” Leon chuckled a little, looking back at his phone. “The gym is on the other side of town, just at the local school. Let's drop by there, okay?”

“Sure, just boss me around why don't ya.” Hop scoffed.

Leon nervously laughed, “Rotom, take us to the Aspertia Pokémon School.” His Rotom phone began to light up, opening a map.

“If yer gonna be t'e one t' lead, knowin' ye, we'll somehow end up in Alola.” Hop grumbled under his breath. “And I'm not even exaggeratin'. I might as well replace ye with a newborn baby. I bet one of t'ose could navigate better t'an you.” He slumped forward in his stance, raising his uneven shoulders. “T'is is gonna be a long day.”

“Imagine how I feel!” Hop's Rotom phone scoffed, “I have to be stuck with BOTH of you morons.”

“Speak for yerself, ya hunk'a'junk!” Hop scolded.

“Hey!” Leon whined a little, “I'm actually using my map this time! Don't be like that.” His Rotom began to float away towards the destination, as he followed behind. Hop grabbed his flask from his back pocket as he began to walk. He glanced down at the necklace he wore, a Catholic cross, then down at his Dubwool. Hop took a swig of his flask, exhaling quite loudly after. Because he wasn't watching where he was going, he rammed right into his brother's back. He flinched back, glaring up at Leon as if it was his fault. Hop shoved past him and began to walk ahead of him. Leon watched in silence, sighing. He tried to pay his attitude no mind, but it was hard. He wanted his brother to be happy, but it's clear he's let himself go. Leon sighed again, closing his eyes briefly as the two crossed the street. They approached the school when Leon suddenly spotted a familiar face. “Kazarah!” He perked up, raising his arm to draw attention to himself. The woman turned her head first, smiling. The children around started squealing amongst themselves when they noticed the ex-champion of the Galar region there now too.

“My, if it isn't Leon and his brother Hop!” She turned her whole body to them both, Hop instantly averting eye contact with her. “Fancy seeing you two here, how are you doing?” Skylar noticed her mother was talking to someone, so she also looked. She gasped seeing the brothers, excitedly tapping her feet. Astrid also looked over, expressing a similar reaction, though in complete jaw-dropping silence. “I forgot you dyed your hair.” Kazarah pointed out the streaks in Leon’s hair. Leon chuckled a little as he smiled at the woman.

“We're doing pretty good!” Leon then had a sudden realization and grabbed his brother's arm. “Right, Hop! I've never introduced you!” He motioned to the woman, “This is Kazarah Valks! She's part of the Aether Foundation. She’s helped me a lot when I was champion. And this is her daughter, Skylar! She has been the Alola Champion for the past three years! You two are the same age, I think.”

“It's an honor to meet the both of you!” Skylar squealed, “Ex-Champion Leon Callaghan!! You– You were my hero growing up! Well, besides my mom of course.” Hop rolled his eyes, not wanting to listen to a girl he didn't know babble about how great his brother is. He reached for his hearing aids with the intent of taking them out to distance himself from the conversation, Skylar spoke again. “And– And Hop Walten! You've always been such an impressive battler! And your book! Oh, your book!” Hop lowered his hand, now focused on Skylar. His mouth began to open, “I've probably read it a dozen times! You're a genius!” Astrid frowned. Who reads for fun? Blegh.

Leon smirked, “Told ya, lil bro.” He chuckled a little.

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kimchicatlover · 9 months

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Viktor was looking forward to this expedition as it meant that he could take this chance to secretly buy some parts for his project in the Undercity if Jayce got distracted by his fans that always stalked him. No, Viktor wasn't jealous.

Jayce was looking forward to the shopping trip as he could finally spend more time with Viktor. He made sure to tell the news reporters that he would be at a party somewhere far away from the store they were visiting so there would be no fans interrupting his Viktor time.

Snippet from Viktor's Parrot

#Writing #Writing snipper #Fanfic #Arcane fanfic #Jayvik #Jayce x viktor #Jayce #Arcane #Viktor #jayvik fanfic

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thesupernaturalhouse · 26 days

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This started out as a funny snipper. How tf did it turn into a fanfic?? Also this took me so long anyways, pt3 of the accidental overlord vaggie fic

Alastor: shoves Vaggie between him and Rosie and drops Frank onto her lap

Vaggie: trying to process how tf a giant dragon got through an elevator among many other things

Carmilla: thank you for coming today. I've gathered you all here to talk about the millions of souls-

Vaggie squeaks so quiet no one hears her: I'm sorry fucking how many??....How- How do you check that?? Gets ignored

She's just squeezing poor frank like a stress toy

Carmilla ignores her: You own. And how their at risk with the new extermination schedule. And how we minimize the damage going to be caused by it.

Finally looking aorund the room

Carmilla: Zestial, so god to see you- ....Alastor?? And- eyes narrow the protective overlord

Alastor, leaning over to block vaggie form view because he's petty as fuck: hello! Yes yes, I know, I've been absent for a longgg time and I'm sure youre all DYING to knwo where I've been~

Carmilla:...no. not really, shrugs but welcome back anyways I suppose....I am interested about who you've brought though....

Vaggie: just staring out into space, regretting her life choices and trying to count how many people owe her 'favors'

Carmilla slgihtly concerned/unnerved: In any case, this year's extermination was brutadal. A good 16% of the population was killed off. With them coming back in only 6 months I think it prudent that we-

Velvette: just fucking kicks the door open Yeah, I've got it handled Vox? Are you doubting me? ME might I remind you? Yeah, no. That's what I thought. Yes, yes, I know, thank you V, see you later Okay, bye, kisses darling!

Carmilla: nice of you to finally join us, Velvette. Will you.....colleges? be joining us?

Velvette: What? No way. They have better shit to do than to listen to some old windbag who think she's tough shit! Haha, no. Immm here to represent!

Carmilla:...charming. now, back to what I was saying, we need to-

Velvette: waves her arm frantically

Camilla feeling like a preschool teacher: yes??

Velvette: well, on the topic of discussssss throws exorcists head down let's discuss

Alastor: oooo tasty!!

Vaggie: ohhhhh my god....whispering to herself is that Tuff?? Wtf- how??

Carmilla:......where...did you get this?

Velvette: doesn't matter. We found it, though. And if these angle fuckers can be killed, then the game of cat and mouse has changed, the boys and I have-

Vaggies distressed squeaking as Velvette continues, Zestial jsut slumps his tea

Velvette:....the fuck is wrong with you two?? Looks at vaggie leans downs to get closer....also you're new

Vaggie: uhhhhh......thank?? You??

Velvette: narrows eyes before her head snaps ti zestial

Zestial: we shouldn't go to war with such meger proof.

Velvette:...meger- MEGER PROOF!? ITS a dead fucking Exorcist!!! What more do you WANT!? A video of it being killed?? No- this is definitive proof- if you can't see that, maybe you're going blind old man.

Zestial: it may be dead but how? It could be by a demon, but mayhaps it died due to unrelated reasons

Vaggie: Well, angles have hurt their own kind. Wouldn't be suprised if killing was another option for them

Everyone's heads snap to her

Vaggie:.....did....I say that out loud?

Carmillas narrows her eyes: how do you know that.

Vaggie: I um...I....I saw it happening?

Velvette:....wait aren't you the princesses whore? What are you doing out if your bird cage hm?

Vaggie: I....what??

Carmilla shaking her head: we're getting off topic.

Zestial: Carmilla is right. If we rush to war the angles would purge all of the sinners for daring to even TRY an uprising

Overlords: muttering

Alastor: why don't we put it to a vote?

Vaggie: depends is one of the options 'can we all just go home pelase?'

Alastor: hmmm no!

Vaggie grumbling: I hate you.

Velvette narrows eyes: ohhh okay I see. Grandpa's to scared to make a move! So then there's no point in it huh?

*the respect less song which I am not writing*

Zeezi: pft, what the hell? we literally JUST got here!

odette:....mom??

Carmille:....meeting dismissed.

Vaggie: uh, does this mean we can go home?- gets glared at .....okay sits back down like a scolded kid as she thinks about wtf jsut happened

Vaggie to herself in a defeated tone:.....she never told me how to see how many souls I own.....how many people owe me favors?

Proceeds to try and calculate and count on her fingers and Alastor watches in amusement, after sending off frank, and Rosie watches slightly concerned as to wtf her friend did to this teenage child....and maybe also finding it a bit funny

Part 2 | Part 3(here!) | Part 4

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel au #hazbin hotel vaggie #accidental overlord vaggie au #hazbin hotel alastor #Hazbin hotel carmilla #hazbin hotel velvette #Hazbin hotel overlords #Hazbin hotel rosie #This is the closest to the episode since I had to re watch the meeting scene to write it

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darka-art · 1 year

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So I said to @rowscara I would draw something nice if she did share with me a lil snipper of her fanfic. She did, so here is the nice drawing.

A nice salamander who just have rescued his new best friend! (had to go with the floppy eared bunny )😊

And if you ask what she wrote for me, I'm only gonna say :

That's all I'm gonna say.

⛔

Art is mine, do not trace/edit, use as NTF , reblog or clams as your own.

#space marine #warhammer40k #warhammer fanart #soldier #warrior #bunny #rabbit #friendship #cute #kawaii #artists on tumblr #drawing #illustration

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insomanic-fanfication · 8 months

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MY 20TH BIRTHDAY IS COMING UP

You know what that means?? TUMBLR 👏POLL👏

Yall chose what fanfic I finish and post on my birthday! Here are the titles and at max two paragraphs from the draft. Ever screenshot is how it looks right now! No changes have been done, though there will be changes probably from now and posting it.

Dick Grayson: The first leap

Snipper's Nest: Craig Boone

Shower Talks: Konig x FTM Reader

Shot Gunning: Wally West x M!Reader

Pan!c at the Cirus: Jason Todd x Autistic Reader

Gay Chicken: Barry Allen x Male Reader

#crow!writes #male reader #fanfication blog #dc comics #x reader #tumblr polls #call of duty könig #barry allen #jason todd #new vegas #craig boone #wally west

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wonderinglostsoul · 1 year

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Chapter 2: Criminal Minds fanfic

Here is the continuation of my fanfic. All chapters are available on wattpad

Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x Fem!Reader

Synopsis: You are an FBI agent with a past and you were about to enter the BAU.

Trigger warning: BAU stuff like killing, violence, assault, mention of rape and suicide. I tried not to get too graphic with the description

Master List

You arrived in the BAU. Hotchner told you to follow him in his office. He opened the door for you. You enter the office, still holding your bag. You seated on the chair infront of his desk while he seated on his chair. He just looked at you. His eyes curious, he put his hand on his face, index finger stretched to his temple while the rest of the fingers closed on his cheeks.

“I am sorry, I know I should have followed orders and…” Hotchner stopped you from talking.

“I wanted to know why being a sniper was not part of your resume. What is real and what is not in the information that you provided us.” His eyes furrowed

“I cannot disclosed any of it because I did not even write what’s inside that folder.” You told him

“Then what can you tell me?” He asked.

“Since you already know, I am a trained sniper. I go to that building to do have a full view of the suspect and his targets. I was not supposed to shoot, but I saw that our men started to go down so I made the decision by myself and shoot. I take full responsibility.” You put your badge and ID on his desk and stand up.

“Where are you going?” Hotchner asked. You were puzzled by his question. Isn’t it that he is the one who is eager to get rid of you?

“I am not dismissing you yet. So you can take this for now. You did a great job on this case and I think we can use your skills on our advantage. But I cannot unforeseen what happened today. You will not act on your own. If you have an idea like surveillance or snipping you have to ask for my permission. You will be on desk duty and will be under my supervision during the case. That is until I know that you learned your lesson. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir.” You answered. Sheepishly.

“Good and you can call me Hotch. You can go home now and rest. There are some paper works that I want you to finish as soon as possible.” He gave out a small side smile.

“Thank you, Hotch.” You answered, standing up. You stretched out your hand and he shakes it. You can feel a low electricity but you think it was just your imagination. You went out of his office and saw everyone looking at you. You go down and talked to everyone. Telling them the same thing you told to Hotch. Reid made a comment about snippers and the distance that they can shoot and you mentioned that you were able to shot a target that far before. They were curious about your job before but you cannot disclosed much of the details.

They move on to the next topic like what they will do during the weekends. Morgan will be renovating a new home. Reid will be seeing some play that was almost 5 hour long. He is asking everyone to come with him but everyone is turning him down. He also asked you but you also made an excuse. You are not much into theater play anyway.

During the weekend you just do the same routine. You go for a jog in the morning. Have a breakfast at home if there are leftovers, if not you grab a coffee at on the way home. Then you will clean the house, read a book or ran some errands. It is rare to have you meet up anyone during this time.

During this weekend there were no urgent case which is so rare that everyone cannot believe it when you all arrived on Monday. Everyone was happy because a whole uninterrupted weekend. When Hotch arrived he was smiling ear to ear. The dark circle under his eyes minimize as well. You can see that he was well rested. He called you to come to his office so you followed behind him.

“Please sit down. I need your help to run through some case files. You have to find out which case needs our urgent attention.” He ordered you and you see a high stock of pile beside his desk.

“Sure.” You answered. While getting some files you thought of having some small talk. So you asked him about his weekend.

“Such a nice weekend huh. I heard that it was a rare thing in BAU.” You asked studying him.

“Yes it is, a one whole day is a miracle enough but a whole two days? I could not believe it either.” Hotch said while getting a pile on his own.

“So how do you spend your weekend.” You asked.

“I spend it with my son, Jack. We went to his soccer practice, then go to the zoo then the amusement park. The little guy had a blast.” He said while opening one of the case file.

“It sounds nice.” You said. You headed to the couch with your pile and settle it to the table.

“How about you.” he said peaking through the case file he was reading. “How do you spent your weekend.”

You were startled with the question, you did not expect that he will have interest with what you do.

“Ahhmmm, Just the usual. Jogging in the morning, cleaning the house, doing the laundry running some errands and then I capped it with a wine and good book.”

“Thats it? You should have just come to Reid’s play.” He said smiling.

“Hmmm, If I want to sleep I’ll do it at the comfort of my own couch and not on those steep theater chair.” You smiled. And another rare thing happened, Aaron Hotchner actually laughed on that. You gave a small laugh as well. And then opened one of your case file. From there you both worked silently. As time past you feel a sudden ache at your back. It is because of slouching. The desk on the couch is too low. So you sit on the floor to level with the table. Hotch saw this.

“You can work in your desk if this is uncomfortable to you.” He said.

“Oh no, I am fine. And it is faster to consult you if I am here.” You answered him

“Alright” He said going back to examining some more files. You work like this for almost an hour when he suddenly called you to look at the case he was examining. when you were about to stand up, you legs got cramps.

“Aaahhh!” You said while you were in pain, holding your cramped up leg. Aaron got worried and suddenly stand up to help you.

“Are you ok? What happend?” He asked while approaching you. He hold both of your elbow to help you seat on the couch. Then he asked you to raise your legs and started to massage it. While doing this the door suddenly opened and Garcia saw that Aaron was massaging your calf. She let out a shriek and all of you got surprised.

“I am sorry, Sir. I did not know. I will comeback later.” She said, confused of what was happening.

“Garcia!” Hotch said to stop Penelope. You put down your feet at the same time

“What is it?” Hotch asked authoritatively.

“Las Vegas PD called and they have a case for us.” She said sheepishly.

“Alright, lets meet on the conference room.” He said. When Garcia, was about to go, Hotch called him again. Garcia froze at the door again.

“[Y/N] had cramps sitting here on the floor thats why I helped her to stand up and put pressure on his cramps.” He explained slowly to her. He paused for a few second and continue. “I hope it does not caused any rumor between us. Is that understood?” He said with authority again.

“Yes, Sir.” she answered, a little bit scared.

“Let’s go” Hotch said, standing up. The 3 of them headed to the conference room. Hotch called everyone to come too.

When everyone arrived at the conference room, Morgan noticed that Garcia was a little bit frantic.

“Baby girl, what happened?” He asked worried.

“Me, I am ok, I dont know anything. I did not see anything. Lets just look at the case file.” She said rapidly that you cannot understand some of the words.

Pictures of 3 girls flash in the screen, they seems to be in your age bracket as you. The crime scene was shown and the 3 girls were all wearing red dress and red stiletto. All of them was badly beaten with ligature mark on the hands.

“It seems that they were all tied up with there hands raised like this. “ You put your hands together and look at everyone. They were all looking at you.

“What?” You asked.

“Newbie, the victims look like you.” Morgan said.

“He is right, the age, hair color and some physical features matches you. Garcia, what is the height of the victims?” Reid said. Garcia mentioned a range and you are in between the range.

“Thats a stretch. I dont think that I am…”

“Rossi, what do you think?” Hotch asked Agent Rossi. You looked at Rossi and he seems contemplating as well. They were hesitant to have you join this case since you can be a possible victim.

“Its like putting a steak at the middle of a lion’s cage.” Rossi remarked.

“Come on, Hotch. I am an agent, I can protect myself and beside I am on desk duty so I will always be strapped on your side. We are also using buddy system so we can protect each other.” You said. Pleading. “And beside, I am a sniper, I dont have to be on the actual crime scene. I can be as faraway as you want. I do not even own a red dress or an stiletto” You were looking at everyone still pleading. Everyone was smiling.

“Fine.” Hotch said smiling. Teasing you “You always needs to be accompanied by other agent whenever you have to go out of the station. Wheels up in 30.”

#criminal minds #spencer reid #aaron hotch x you #aaron hotch hotchner #aaron hotch fluff #aaron hotch fic #hotch x reader #hotch #aaron hotchner #ssa hotchner #hotch x you #aaron hotch imagine #derek morgan #penelope garcia #david rossi #jj jareau #bau #fanfic

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hell-heron · 1 year

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💘 💫 💥

Thank youu

A fic I would like to edit rewrite etc: Mh. All of them frankly lmao but what's on my mind most at the moment is this Romeo and Juliet fic, patience perforce and wilful choler meeting, that's currently stuck at 99 kudos - it was my first real fanfic written as an adult, I think, minus a couple low effort things and exchanges etc, and I've been thinking a lot about how I would rewrite it now and how I could 'restore it' to make it more reflective of my style right now and readable to others - I didn't even used to use proper spacing then! And I think a lot about how I could rework the inciting incident, which was very based on 'let's throw in everything the recipient likes' istinct but not the most coherent with the actual plot I fear, how I could rewrite some clunky ass dialogue... Though also the answer is I wouldn't write it now, bc I'm now mostly known as an ASOIAF person and 'sweet nervous boy next doors inflicts eye trauma on dramatic boy with anger issues on the opposite side of a feud of which they're the too-young pawns and romance ensues' is no longer free of associations for me! But oh well

I also think about IKMKA a lot but it's not really something I could actually fix - really the problem with it is that it's kinda stuck in format between a very long relaxed fic and a focused long one-shot, so there's a lot of times that I think you can see there's extraneous detail and episodes that would fit if it was one of those 200k epistolary novels with lots of other details and episodes but not in the current framework. I def think I should have gone with all the foster kids except Greydon having returned home now in hindsight lol. I also have had second thoughts sometimes on whether it was a good idea to involve the whole Tristheon aspect, but ultimately even if it doesn't really fit in as well as it could, I don't regret it bc it's really the best Tristheon setting, being a Theon-grows-up-on-the-Islands sort of thing but still keeping enough of the original backstory that you're not essentially writing an OC.

My least kudosed fic is Blue over Verona, which is also a Romeo and Juliet Benvolio/Tybalt fic and has exactly 2 kudos and I think it's beautiful :( Like I don't feel insecure about it unlike others that have maybe still few kudos but not so desperate, bc I know the reason is not that it's bad but bc it's stupidly niche in themes and kind of a snipper of a larger AU. I think I do something really cool with the mechanics of soulmate AUs in it, and it's a very economic meld of two fic concepts that were rotating in my head but that I was never going to both expand, and the idea of having a feud flareup in modern AU happen at the 2006 World Cup was really good and fits with the color symbolism of R&J very well and relatedly I'm enamored with the title

#sorry for the r&j ramblings whopper here lol #op

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aprofessionalwithoutstandards · 2 years

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10 11 20 and 25!!

10- Favorite quote from the Meet the… videos?

Hmmm I never rlly rewatch them a ton so I don't know them off the top of my head but naturally I'm keen on professionals have standards be polite be efficient have a plan kill everyone you meet

11- Favorite voice line?

Don't fret boyo I'll be gentle (<- sick in the head)

20- Do you have a favorite tf2 fanfiction? If so, what is it?

Uhhmm I don't read a ton of fanfic but I like. what's it called Dread of the Evil Eye on ao3 is a good swordvan one. Sniper is very selective mutism there

25- What is your favorite 'Meet the…' video?

I love all of them ofc but uhmm Meet the Snipper :) he's quirky

#ask #jorkjorkus #tf2 #team fortress 2

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rhaenyratargeryn · 2 years

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So uhhh are we going to get more gojo action? I’m going through withdrawals

hdfsakjdfks I don't have anything planned!!!! if I do post anything it will probably be on my @ponpoko account where I post my animu but I will give you a snippet of one of my unfinished wips, as a treat: ***

Assignment meetings were an uncommon, but sometimes necessary affair, held early in the mornings at Jujutsu Tech. All faculty and non-student sorcerers met to pile their knowledge and recon together and sort through the mess of curses needing attended to— of which there were always far too many.

The only one who ever seemed to be in a jovial mood for the meeting was your lovely boyfriend, flitting around Nanami and Shoko like a child in need of constant stimulation. You were there too of course, but you were used to being thrown over for the others when these meetings went on. Especially Nanami. If there was anyone who Gojo actively sought out the friendship and approval of, it was that poor man. You knew first-hand what it was like to receive the one-track minded attention of Gojo, grateful for the reprieve only so that you could actually get some work done with the other first-grade sorcerers.

It wasn’t as if Gojo needed to focus on any recon work. He would take his usual dozen or more assignments and have the curses exorcised and dealt with before most of them got through their second one. Did the term “burnout” even exist in his vocabulary? You were worried for the day he’d find out.

With principal Masamichi taking center to go over the final details for the rest of the week, Gojo finally returned to lazily collapse into the seat in front of you. You’d long since made the rule he couldn’t sit next to you during assignment meetings as he had a very bad habit of letting his hands wander. PDA was all well and good, just not here when you were trying to be a respectable sorcerer and not just Gojo’s girlfriend. The very thought of that identifier made your face warm, threatening to flush at the memory of the last time you’d sat together. He’d leaned over half way through the briefing and kissed your neck at that meeting, the giggle that pulled from your lips drawing every single pair of eyes back to you.

You definitely didn’t want any repeats of that.

“Anything good?” He hummed over his shoulder at you while you looked over at the file in your hands. You’d taken on two first grade and five second-grade curse assignments. You’d have been more than happy to take on more first-grade curses, but Gojo had already laid claim to the bulk of them.

“A couple.” You muttered and closed the folder and lifted your gaze to look ahead. He had turned to face forward too now, making it difficult to not let your eyes linger long on the back of Gojo’s neck… so close and within reach now that he was seated. He was so tall, you hardly got a chance to run your fingers through the short strands at his nape, to kiss there the way he so easily bent down to do on you whenever it struck his fancy.

He had such a pretty neck. Pretty everything. Your eyes trailed across his shoulders, watching the muscle beneath his shirt shift with his slight movements. Thinking about the places where your lips had been, the trails you’d licked up his spine. The way his whole body would just go lax, Infinity dropping and leaving him vulnerable and weak and all yours when you rubbed that spot right where his neck connected to the base of his skull. He’d shiver, mumble moans of contentment and turn to absolute putty in your hands. The strongest sorcerer alive rendered to an incoherent puddle with just the touch of your fingertips.

His hair was so soft, especially there. Your nails pressed against the grain and scratched dully right at that spot that made him shudder. And he did, a tiny, nearly inaudible sound of surprise coming from him that morphed quickly into a groan of utter bliss.

And it was right about then that you realized you had reached out and all but buried your hand into the back of Gojo’s hair—

During a meeting.

With other sorcerers.

Sorcerers who were now turning behind them to find out why Gojo had made such a terribly obscene sound.

He leaned back into your touch, completely indifferent to any lingering eyes, but you were not indifferent. You wrenched your hand away and heard him give a sad little sound of disappointment at the loss of the touch.

He tilted around to look at you, a smirk on his lips as he mouthed one word.

Cocktease.

He yawned then, loud and prolonged as he stretched. No one had seen your hand retreat away and looks ranged from bemusement to annoyance as attentions diverted away from him once more.

You prayed for a comet, a meteor, a natural fucking disaster— anything to end this meeting here and now. Your prayers however, went decidedly unanswered and instead you were forced to sit, cheeks burning and anticipation building for what might await you once it was over.

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