#fic: eye of the storm

[leavingautumn13]

maxie lore for my fic or... something

#sure i'll maintag this #magma leader maxie #trainer may #pokemon rse #pokemon #autumn.art #autumn.fic #fic: eye of the storm

[new-eyes-extra-colors]

i'm broadening the kinds of pokemon in hoenn for this fic i'm writing and it's NOT an excuse to give may a tatsugiri which is a thing i want to do now

#may maple #tatsugiriposting #autumn.fic #fic: eye of the storm

[psqqa]

yes, yes i know edgeworth’s big wet eyes and loser boy personality have captivated us all, but listen. listen.

phoenix wright

phoenix “genuinely unable to reconcile the girl on the stand with the girl he dated for eight months, a cognitive dissonance so profound it’s ultimately explained by them being literally two different people, but which he first sits with for five years and does not talk about at any point to anyone” wright

phoenix “don’t mention that name to me. i don’t want to talk about it. i don’t want to think about it. i am just going to keep myself in this state of perpetual crisis mode focus on other people’s problems until eventually i die and get to hang out with mia on the astral plane and never have to deal with any of these emotions ever again” wright

phoenix “overnight loses his career and reputation and sense of identity while gaining an adopted, probably pretty traumatized eight-year-old daughter, and rather than leaning on his friends for help, or getting therapy, or taking any time to process any of this, he *checks notes* spends seven years dedicating all his free time and energy to investigating the weird fucking circumstances around it and maintains a friendship with the guy he suspects was behind it all” wright

phoenix "runs across a burning bridge and falls through it, half a day after the game establishes that he is terrified of heights, because his friend is on the other side of that bridge" wright

phoenix “i sure felt surprised. maybe i had my poker face on” wright

phoenix “looking back on it that was actually a pretty dark period in my life” wright

phoenix “don’t ask me how i got started. i don’t remember” wright

phoenix “only you stood still, your eyes calmly watching” wright

phoenix “sometimes, life just sucks” wright

just

phoenix wright

crunchiest man in the world

and all i wanna do is chew and chew and chew on him

#ace attorney #where are all the people gnawing on phoenix's bones so white?? #i need to find the phoenix bone-gnawing corner of this fandom PLEASE #this is me asking for the Phoenix Fic btw #where is the fic meditating on phoenix's whole mental state in general? #where is the fic about how it's phoenix's cageyness and poker face and flat affect under stress that is the hurdle? #the relationship ramifications of being actually really fucking hard to read when it comes down to it? #where is the fic about the week of his disbarment? #the one detailing the panicked blow by blow of it rippling through his social circle while he stands in the eye of the storm? #the one that ends messy and anxious and unresolved because it's week 1 of 7 years? #where is the birth of phoenix wright: poker legend fic? #where is the art school/theatre major phoenix fic? #no not the able to art/act phoenix fic but the kind of person who chooses to go to art school/study theatre phoenix fic #where is the supremely disinterested in pop culture phoenix fic? #where is the actually incredibly meticulous and competent phoenix fic? #capcom can tell me all they want that he's essentially an adhd disaster flying by the seat of his pants making it all up as he goes #but that's not what they're actually showing me #they're the ones who created an in-fiction legal system that functionally necessitates that #and the nature of the game is that phoenix is almost always proven right so rather than him coming off as hare-brained #his opponents rather just come off as short-sighted. either negligently or maliciously so #and the choices the writing makes in service of retaining mystery and audience suspense in fact function to make phoenix a person #who is astute and puts the pieces together but is cautious in his conclusions #i will grant them that phoenix does tend to lose sight of his overarching goal in getting drawn into proving or disproving minor points #the fact that edgeworth on the other hand never loses sight of this or where the various arguments stand in relation to it #is his sexiest trait as a character by far #but those minor points are actually functionally critical to the ultimate argument phoenix makes #so even though i do read that trait through the game mechanics i do also judge the other characters for being dicks about it #my point is phoenix wright does in fact have the character of a lawyer and is conventionally good at his job fucking fight me #my point is that you all have had 20 goddamn years to Rotate this man #my POINT is that there should be Intricate Fucked Up Meditations On Phoenix that rewire my fucking brain and i NEED to know where they are!

[grollow]

As the The Grollow™, do have have any other fics you highly recommend for them?

Hi Anon!

So I will refrain from suggesting my own fics, because that's Egotistical(TM).

The ones I usually recommend are:

Shade and Soul / Father and Flame by xensilverquill

lived like you told me how, look at me now by ctdogma

Anything by DemonicIntegrity

Anything by Borlaaq (has TONS of e rated ones if you're into that)

For What Has Been Done by wormholedeluxe (E rated but kshbdhfsd HELLO?)

Carved by Flame by Glittering_Galaxy_Cat (Prays for an update)

But I think I forgot to recommend uh

it'll leave you breathless / or with a nasty scar by fannishtendencies (I forgot I loved this one, I'm always wanting to write flirty fight scenes because of it, tips hat)

I also read MourningTree's works and if I recall right (it was a long time ago, sorry) that one was pretty cute/fluffy!

I need to read Aurora Dawn's, I don't know why I haven't yet, I have them open in Tab Stasis Hell, but I'll report back at some point when I do.

OUR TAG IS DROWNING WE NEED MORE CREATIVES TO FEED US *screams*

#asks: answered #grollow #fic recommendations #read these tho like #all of them are really good #grimmhollow #you could also read (cackles) #we are like the living dead by this author called ashyr #rumor has it they're a decent writer #not that i'd know #/files nails #eyes of secrets storm and story too

[insomnya777]

any throne of glass fans out there??

#i love this series so much.... i read queen of shadows in less than eight hours. which is a feat considering how long it is #read it for so long when i close my eyes i saw words. no joke #anyways it's amazing. and i desperately need someone to talk to me about it because it's my latest obsession #genuinely it's amazing #i need to know if i write a fic on them (aelin and rowan) will anyone read it #because they r consuming my brainnnnn #the way rowan will do anything for her. god he's obsessed. i'm obsessed too #i'm reading empire of storms rn no spoilers or i'll kms 🥱 #tog series #tog fandom #throne of glass #the assassin's blade #bookblr #is that a tag????????? #nya talks

[audhdnight]

#percy and jason #jercy #jercy fic #poly romance #read on ao3 #ao3 stuff #ao3 fanfic #the eye of the storm #by quack_says_the_sane_one

[mae-peachie]

haven't been too happy with my art lately, but finally managed to draw a piece I liked decent enough :) inspired by @electricshoebox's TEOTS, of course

#I need to finish catching up with the fic aakshdh #me? posting a drawing without a meme? #like a burger without fries #my apolocheese #hoping I like my art again soon with artfight coming up #fallout 4 #fallout 4 companions #deacon fo4 #maccready fo4 #robert joseph maccready #deacready #the eye of the storm

[beebonkbiki]

been thinking about them for the past few days

#enstars #ensemble stars #kaoru hakaze #nagisa ran #nagikao #for such turbulent characters involved in the story their relationship is so gentle #truly an eye of the storm kind of pairing #now that would be a nice name for a fic

[jedidajo-writes]

#aemond targaryen x oc #aemond targaryen #aemond one eye #hotd fanfic #hotd #long fic #got fanfiction #asoiaf fanfic #asoiaf oc #a song of ice and fire #safflower storm oc #ao3 fanfic

[yatzstar]

Snake Eyes, Scarlett, and some adventures in the snow. Set pre-show and during Renegades, around "White Out".

#gi joe #gi joe renegades #g.i. joe #scarlett #shana o'hara #snake eyes #snakescar #duke #tunnel rat #roadblock #my fic #storm shadow

[leavingautumn13]

a little height reference for my may and her two main pokemon

#milotic #aggron #trainer may #pokemon rse #pokemon oras #pokemon #autumn.art #autumn.fic #fic: eye of the storm #not pictured: ivy the sceptile and comet the latios

[new-eyes-extra-colors]

following up an earlier post with some more thoughts on religion and mythology in my pokemon fanfiction.

in hoenn, legend has it humans and pokemon were made out of an uneven mix of earth and water, the same makeup as the planet. when they die they're buried or buried at sea to return that material to its source. cemetaries are often also gardens, and some folks living out in the country may forego a community cemetery to bury their loved one in their garden. it's taboo to disturb a burial place or dig up a garden.

may thinks this is strange because she's johtoni, originally from blackthorn, and according to their traditions bodies are burned to release the soul to ho-oh for safekeeping so they can be reincarnated. burying a body traps the soul outside of ho-oh's domain.

#listen i just think the local legendaries should be regarded as gods because it's fun #may maple #there's no place like hoenn #autumn.fic #fic: eye of the storm #make those corpses do work for you farming ain't easy #tw death #tw implied death #i love thinking about this stuff for fanfic i get way too into it #naturally mt pyre freaks may right the fuck out #''there are HOW MANY bodies here???''

[maxemilianverstappen]

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#you do not know how much it feeds my ''i want to be you'' angst headcanon about him #that video i mean #the transition from calm to a storm from light to darkness from serenity to chaos #it is also interesting how it is actually his fans wanting this that feeds it #if light/calm/serenity represents him and if darkness/chaos/storms represents max in their eyes then they want charles to become what max is #that they want him to become max #have whatever he currently has for himself the team the support the family the success #but that transion makes it look like he can't do it as himself but only if he literally transforms himself into Max only if he becomes Max #the ''i want to be you'' is strong but with the fans lol #makes me think of fic ideas like charles turning to cannibalism and eating max to ''become'' him or figuratively having sex with him as if #trying to eat him/milking him as much as he can/keeping his come inside for as long as possible to absorb a part of him #or becoming a vampire/turning to vampirism when he is still a human and trying to drink Max's blood fir the same reason #do you see the psychosis levels im reaching for 🤣

[thedarkestgreys]

2022 was by far the most prolific year of writing fanfic I’ve had in the decade I’ve been doing this. 252k words published in fact, and 212k of that was Fexi fic. I owe a big thank you to all of you who’ve read and reblogged and commented on my fic this year, who’ve encouraged me and held my hand during moments of self doubt. I’m eternally grateful. 🖤

🪦 The Fexi Hades/Persephone Verse 💐

‘till our wide eyes burn blind

or: fez steals lexi // rated m // 938 words // on-going

one taste and you’ll be mine

or: lexi wants to stay with fez // rated m // 3.2k words // complete

🎡 One Shots 🎃

my heart’s gone double time

or: the s1 carnival au // rated m // 5.1k words // complete

the stray lines that unwind you

or: the sleepover au // rated m // 6.7k words // complete

to love you with the sweetest of devotion

or: the baby au // rated m // 2.6k words // complete

It’s The Great Pumpkin, Fezco O’Neill

or: the halloween au // rated m // 3.7k words // complete

🌌 Multi-Chapter 🏜

don’t you dream impossible things?

or: the stardust au // rated e // 15.5k words // 1/3 on-going

all of you, all of me (intertwined)

or: the desert fexi au // rated e // 15k words // 6/6 complete

💊 The Supercut Verse 📚

your violent overnight rush

or: the post s2e8 au // rated e // 141.8k words // 21/42 on-going

(after the storm) something was born on the fourth of july

or: the yvor au // rated e // 17.8k words // 3/3 complete

#fic: ‘till our wide eyes burn blind #fic: one taste and you’ll be mine #fic: double time #fic: the stray lines that unwind you #fic: to love you with the sweetest of devotion #fic: it’s the great pumpkin #fic: don’t you dream impossible things? #fic: intertwined #fic: your violent overnight rush #fic: after the storm #fexi fanfiction #fexi hive #thedarkestgreys 2022 masterlist

[thatlovinfeelin]

Eye Of The Storm -five- Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw

Baby Kazansky X Rooster

One Two Three Four

“So where is he?” Beth questioned over facetime. 

“Uh, he said he was going downstairs to make a work call,” Molly shrugged, “I told him I would probably be asleep when he got back. I managed to sneak my meds in the bathroom when he wasn’t looking.”

“Wait, you haven’t told him?” Erika’s face suddenly came into frame, “And how are you going to explain it if you can’t sleep?”

“I took my stuff already,” Molly shrugged, “I won’t have any problems.”

The other two girls sighed. Molly would mother all of them, she almost seemed to love taking care of everyone, but the second someone tried to do the same with her, she shut down.

For some reason, she hated being taken care of, or worried about. Her roommates never understood it. 

“One of these days Molly, you’ll have to actually tell him. Especially if you plan on keeping him around like this,” Erika told her. 

“Let me worry about it,” Molly replied quickly, “I can worry about myself.”

“Yeah, we know you can Bliz-Molls- fuck…just talk to him.” 

Molly could practically feel her inner walls getting thicker at the thought of telling Rooster about her past, and how it made her who she is today. She closed her eyes for a moment, wishing she was still in Connecticut. Maybe things would be simpler if she never decided to go back home. 

“I should go, I don’t know when he’s coming back, and everything is starting to kick in.”

It was more than an hour before Rooster slipped back into the hotel room. The small lamp next to his bed was the only light on in the whole room. Molly, true to her word, was fast asleep in her bed. Rooster couldn’t help but notice the way she seemed to curl up to take up the least amount of space possible. She did that in the car too. Now, she was curled up on the very edge of the bed, almost hugging her legs to her chest. Never mind the fact that she had her own bed, and didn’t need to worry about space, it was almost as if she couldn’t help it. 

Rooster let out a deep breath, feeling his shoulders sag a little. He carefully sat down on the edge of his bed, quietly slipping off his shoes. For some reason, he felt like she could wake up at any moment. She hardly slept in the car, even though she claimed she did. Rooster could tell she mainly just had her eyes closed, probably to avoid talking. Which was fine, if she didn’t want to talk he wouldn’t make her, but she didn’t need to fake being asleep to avoid him. 

The only sound in the hotel room was the old air conditioning unit, which made an annoying humming sound when it was on. Rooster was used to sleeping in far worse conditions though, having spent time at various bases overseas.

“You should stop staring at me,” Molly’s voice broke through the near silence. 

“Oh, sorry, I thought you were asleep.”

“Doesn’t make you staring any less creepy,” Her eyes opened to meet his, “You should go to sleep. Since you wouldn’t let me drive.”

“Did I do something that upset you?” He suddenly questioned, “You’re different all of the sudden.”

She rolled over onto her back and looked up at the ceiling. She was different, because her feelings were different. But she didn’t know how she could even begin to explain that to him. She didn’t even understand it herself. Because somehow, she went from feeling cold, to having her heart ache whenever she was near him. 

“It’s nothing,” She said quietly, “Just go to sleep.”

She heard a sigh followed by the sound of him rolling over in the bed next to her. Molly wished she could put everything into words and tell him the whole story. She wanted Rooster to understand her. Hell, she wanted to understand herself. She trusted Rooster, but that didn’t stop her from wondering if he would rethink everything. 

She couldn’t say that she would blame him if he tucked tail and ran. Chances are, she would do the same thing if the roles were reversed. In Molly’s mind, she carried more baggage than a cargo plane. So instead, she rolled over, putting her back to him. She felt the need for distance as she held her breath, praying the tears would somehow go away. Molly would not cry with Rooster in the room. Especially when they still had a few more days worth of driving ahead of them. 

The next day, Rooster refused to let Molly get behind the wheel. Truthfully, he liked driving, if he couldn’t fly because he was with her, at least he could drive. Molly stayed quiet, trying to focus on the book in her hands.

Rooster had one hand on the wheel while the other played with the radio, trying to find an acceptable station. Though, most of what he was able to pick up was just static or morning talk shows. 

Molly took note of the way he seemed annoyed as he kept pushing buttons before groaning and switching the radio off. There was a minute or two of silence. Molly tried to seem like she was reading, but in all reality, her heart threatened to explode from her chest. 

“Okay, the way I see things, we still have a few thousand miles ahead of us, right? We have two choices, either we continue this drive in horrible silence, or you can talk to me and tell me what’s wrong, so you can go back to being my girl.”

Molly scoffed and slammed her book shut, “I’m not your girl, Rooster.”

He almost laughed, “Right, so I flew across the country only to drive back, during the first good amount of leave I’ve had in years, for someone that I don’t care about? Someone who doesn’t care about me? I don’t think the last couple of months have been one sided, Molly.”

She shook her head, refusing to look over at him, “I’m not doing this with you, not now. I can’t.”

“If not now, then when Molly? Huh? Because I know you feel it.”

“Nothing can happen between us, Rooster. You know that.”

“Why? Because you’re a few years younger-”

“More than ten! More than ten years younger, which last time I checked isn’t a few. You were nearly a teenager when I was born, don’t you get that? In comparison, I might as well be a child.”

Rooster spotted a rest stop just ahead and pulled over. He slammed the car in park before turning to face her. For some reason, he felt a bit of rage due to the way she was acting. Yes, she was younger than him, but she was more mature than some of the women that were his age. She understood his life, and somehow understood him. She was young, yes, but wise beyond her years. She was far from a child. 

“You aren’t a child,” He said sternly, “However, you’re acting a bit like one right now.”

“Yeah, well you’re being an ass, so there’s that,” She shot back under her breath. 

Suddenly, his laugh filled the cab of her truck. The kind of laugh that made his whole body shook as he threw his head back. While he laughed, anger bubbled up inside Molly. She wanted to scream. She didn’t know where they were, aside from the side of an interstate somewhere. Yet, here he was laughing just moments after inadvertently trying to turn her whole world on its side. 

“What the hell, Bradshaw!”

“I’m sorry,” He was still laughing, but trying to quiet down, “You just have no idea how much power you hold in this situation, Molly. Normally I’m the one with the cards, in the air or on the ground. I know exactly how things are going to end, but with you…God, with you I’m in a tailspin. The scary part is the fact that I like it.”

“You can’t say things like that, Rooster,” She whispered. 

“Why?”

“I told you,” She replied softly, licking her lips, “I can’t do this. I won’t do this…I won’t do it to you.”

“Do what to me, Molly? Talk to me, please,” His hand reached out for hers. He didn’t miss the way she seemed to almost flinch when his skin came into contact with hers, but grabbed her hand anyway. 

She shook her head, knowing there was no way she could explain everything to Rooster and still have the same relationship with him. Only three people knew about it outside of her family, Beth, Erika, and Jack. They were the only ones she ever told. 

Taking a deep breath, Molly moved as far away from him as she could, “You wouldn’t understand, Rooster.”

A few seconds later, she unbuckled and opened her car door, “I need to get some air.”

Rooster opened his mouth to try to stop her, but the door was already shut behind her. Molly walked several feet away and bent over. Her breath was shaky and forced. She didn’t expect to feel this way about him. She didn’t expect to have butterflies or constantly be blushing around him. She loved being around him, but she started to realize that she loved it too much. 

“Get your shit together,” She whispered to herself, “You still have days to go.”

Rooster watched as she walked in circles in the parking lot. He wanted to go out and comfort her, even if he didn’t know what was going on. He felt the need to just help her. Rooster couldn’t explain or understand how this girl seemed to steal his heart, but he knew that she had it. Even if Molly herself didn’t know, or wasn’t sure if she wanted it, she had him in the palm of her hand.

The second he saw her shaking he sprung out of the car and ran to her. He wrapped her in his arms, holding her as tightly as he could. Her whole body shook as she cried. She clung to him. His heart ached, he didn’t know how to help her or what was going on. 

“It’s okay, I’ve got you Mak.”

At a rest stop in the middle of Illinois, Molly looked up at Rooster and finally saw it. She saw the concern, she saw the way he looked at her. She finally felt the safety he offered her. She relaxed in his arms. In that moment, Molly realized that he wouldn’t hurt her, he would do everything he could to keep her safe and happy. She trusted him. 

In a moment, before she could talk herself out of it, Molly stood on her tiptoes, trying to get as close to him as she could, and she kissed him. She gave him more than she’d given anyone in years. She gave him her heart.

#rooster imagine #rooster top gun #rooster x reader #bradley rooster bradshaw #rooster bradshaw #rooster bradshaw imagine #bradley bradshaw imagine #bradley bradshaw #eye of the storm #rooster #rooster fluff #top gun rooster #top gun 2 #top gun maverick #bradley bradshaw x oc #bradley bradshaw fanfiction #rooster x oc #rooster fanfic #bradley bradshaw fic #molly and rooster #top gun

[mountinez]

anyway, beanie leo messi to make me feel better 😍

#because only him has the power #him and his big brown eyes #love him #my source of hapinnes #the calmness to my storm #leo messi #lionel messi #heading back to write fic <3