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theseaturtle · 1 year
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WHY, pray tell, do we not use this anymore?!
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plotbunny-factory · 2 years
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Fic Fragment Percy/Castor PJO
If you use this Plotbunny, please tag me because I want to read your Masterpieces.
A tiny fanfic fragment, that may never again see the light of day in my Drafts. This was inspired by Son of Sea Foam by Caffeinated Flumadiddle on ao3 (this fic has since been deleted by the Author) and The Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller.
Pretty much what it says on the Tin. Instead of Percabeth it is Percy/Castor with Percy as Achilles and Castor as Patroclus. After Castor’s death at Luke’s hand Percy pulls an Achilles and fullfills the first Prophecy. Afterwards he tries to steal Castor back from the Underworld but Hera gets there first, because she knows Percy would not keep fighting if he gets Castor back and Percy is needed in New Rome. Pretty much a mindfuck fic with (in my head, you do whatever you want) a happy(ish) ending.
PJO Castor/Percy: An Overture bold and beyond
“There is no law that gods must be fair, Percy,” Chiron says with sadness in his voice. “And perhaps it is the greatest grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone. Don’t you think?” 
Percy shoves Chiron’s hand off his shoulder, he has no patience left for today or any future day. He can’t have comfort anymore.
“What I think,” Percy grits out in fury. “Is that this whole war was unnecessary! That all these Demigods died for absolutely nothing. That Castor-“ He breaks off battling his anger and the deep pain in his heart, that he fights so hard not to show.
Because he knows, that if he dares to show even an ounce of emotion not classified as anger that he will have a breakdown for the ages, and he would not give the Olympians that satisfaction. They took everything else from him, his childhood, his mother, however temporarily that was, his body for their war, and the lives of his friends, he would never be able to forget Beckendorf and Silena. He had to give up a part of his Soul to the Styx to keep everyone else safe, had to watch as his comrades in arms died around him, as Castor was slain by Kronos/Luke himself. 
The gods demanded sacrifices where ever they went, with no regard for the lives they destroyed along the way. And only the Primordial Hags themselves would know if the Gods could ever change, and Percy very much doubted that, even an oath sworn on the river Styx could not change the disaster that is the Greek Pantheon. 
Gods, after all, are known for their willful and fickle selves. Too much Pride and not enough compassion for the ones they depend on.
“Percy,” Chiron looks at him with pain in his eyes.
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ex0skeletal-undead · 5 years
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Where do u find such outstanding art? It's fucking awesome
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Rules: Describe yourself with 10 pictures you already have; no downloading or searching for new ones
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Thanks @taurusgirl94, that was fun, I don't usually save any pictures on my phone though, so my options were limited.
Tagging @fartoobusydancing @the-sera @legalizesupercorp​ @egregious-flumadiddle​ @rosadiaz003​ If you are up to it :)
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What are your top three favorite voltron fics ever? (I need more stuff to read and I hear around the street that you're the right fic dealer to go to)
Hoo, boy. I just wanna real quick say sorry, because I’m not going to stop ranting for a long while, so WITHOUT FURTHER ADO:
1. Nothing’s Quite As Sweet by dimpleforyourthoughts 
This. Fucking. Fic. I just. How can I even begin to explain in words how incredible this story is. This is one of my favorite fanfictions of all time, and every time I reread it I am yet again swept away in the story. It’s a coffeeshop au where Keith’s a broke barista who hates his job and Lance works at the cat shelter across the street, and look, I know it sounds so generic at first, but goddamn this fic makes me cry EVERY SINGLE TIME. It’s just?? So fucking beautiful???? Legitimately, unbelievably beautiful. There’s humor, there’s heartwrenching angst, there’s Keith adopting a kitten, there’s a really fucking sweet ending that made me sob when I first read it,,, Just. This fic. Read it. Read it and join me on the feelings train. I read this whole thing in like four hours despite it being well over 50,000 words, and I regret absolutely nothing. 
2. Shut Up And Dance With Me by  @wittyy-name
So in this one, Keith, Lance, and the others are all dancers at Altea Dance Studio. Keith and Lance are forced to partner up with each other for regionals despite hating each other, and over the course of the story shit gets real. And by real, I’m talking rivals to lovers content, turtle-paced slow-burns, a super huge plot twist that I won’t spoil, dorks falling in love, and me no longer being able to listen to Shut Up And Dance With Me the same way ever again. Plus there’s wonderful (WONDERFUL) art for each chapter by @wolfpainters! I legit have an entire playlist of songs just from this fic that I listen to all the time, and now I can’t associate them with anything but this story. It’s fantastic and I can’t even tell you how many times I’ve read it. 
3. When the Dead Walk the Earth by SilenceIsGolden15
This fic STOLE my heart, FED my withered soul, and ATE my children, all in one weekend. Now you might be thinking to yourself, “But Destiny, since when do you read zombie apocalypse AUs?” I don’t know either!!! But this fic is good and angsty and intense and fun and cute and so many other things all at once. Plus it actually ends happily? And none of my favorite characters die? And everyone loves and supports each other so darn much? Honestly, I just adore silenceisgolden15 as an author and would read their grocery list if I could because hell yeah good writing, which was how I stumbled upon this story in the first place. But yeah, read it. Do it. Experience it. There’s a shit ton of brotherly feels, no romance whatsoever, amazing action scenes, and so much angst that is balanced perfectly with humor that you get whiplash with every new chapter. It’s Good Quality Kush, folks. 
(Honorable mention:) I would have added a fourth fic, except this next one isn’t so much a fic as it is a whole mcfucking universe. @caffeinatedflumadiddle writes breathtaking voltron fics, and they have this awesome series called Storytime: Voltron is (Basically) a Disaster and I’m?? In love?? It’s gotten to the point where I have wholeheartedly accepted everything in this series as canon because hot dang this is how the show should have gone babey! Everyone is really gay and living their best lives, and even the OCs I see as genuine Voltron characters now, it’s Just That Good. (George is an angel and you can take that to the bank, buddy!!!)(Also I would personally die for Talis and that is a fact.) I’d give flumadiddle my whole entire soul without hesitation if they asked me to, because they’ve more than earned it with this series. The series goes all the way from the Garrison days before the start of the show to way in the future after everyone’s grown up and had kids, as well as everything in between. Not to mention the oneshots fic that’s steadily growing, which makes me laugh like a jokerized sea lion every time I read a new addition. Fucking READ THESE FICS, PEOPLE. IF YOU WERE DISSATISFIED WITH THE WAY VOLTRON ENDED, READ THESE FUCKING FICS. 
This has been a PSA. 
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kamino-ink · 6 years
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Flumadiddle | Yang Jeongin
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✧  flumadiddle - utter nonsense
✧ Genre: Fantasy!au, fluff, angst, can you tell jeongin is my bias??
✧ Summary: jeongin has always been your other half, the person you called your soulmate; even if there had never been romance involved between the two of you. yet when he simply picks up and leaves worcaster, you can’t help but wonder what happened, and if you’ll ever see him again.
✧ Word Count: 1.9k
✧ Other installments in the series: woojin, chan, hyunjin, changbin, minho, jisung, felix, seungmin
✧ PSA!! this part references a few facts from the chan installment, so I suggest reading his before this one so you can fully understand the concepts i’m referencing!
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 home was wherever yang jeongin was, you decided one night, curled into his side as the two of you sat beneath the stars on a lone hill
worcaster had always been a place to you; just because you happened to grow up there didn't mean it was really your home
home was supposed to feel warm, inviting, and comforting - worcaster was simply the cobblestone paths you walked upon each day, the occasional lemon tree surrounded by poorly made houses of lose planks and rickety stairs
but the entire time you had someone there to be your pillar of support, someone who would make you laugh and curse loudly in surprise when he suddenly picked you up and threw you onto his back so he could carry you across the desolate train tracks, long since abandoned in favor of traveling by horseback and pegasus
the night you decided yang jeongin was home, you two had been feasting on some wild berries and playfully started to squish them in favor of splattering the colorful insides onto each other’s bodies, sure to stain your rags for clothes
after you both had settled down you’d curled up under one of his skinny arms, resting your head just on his chest with his own head resting on top of yours
“hey, y/n?”
“yeah, jeongin?”
“I want to leave this place one day,” he muttered quietly, “go somewhere I can just... be myself and do my research freely.”
you hummed in agreement, knowing just how much the boy wanted to get out of the poor town in favor of going somewhere with tons of wildlife and the like - he had always adored animals of all kinds, big and small
“well whenever that happens, don’t forget to bring me with you, okay?”
“I wouldn’t dream of it, peaches.”
“you better not, melonhead.”
“can I please have a cute, normal nickname-”
“never.”
and then he was gone one day - he just... vanished
you remember how hurt you were, how wet your eyes started to become when you had asked his parents why he hadn’t been attending class lately, worried he had fallen ill
but they told you that he had asked their permission to leave home, stating that they had done the same thing when they were his age
although they were as baffled as you were, because according to them, jeongin was adamant on dragging you with him out of that hellish place
so...why hadn’t he kept his promise?
you don’t recall another time where you had just broken down the way you did, slumping down on their poorly constructed front porch with the people you considered a second family rushing to comfort you
because you couldn't leave, not yet, anyway
jeongin had jokingly said it was a bunch of flumadiddle; a load of nonsense - you didn't have to finish school, but you knew you wanted to, needed to
while you admired jeongin for defying the shitty education system in the kingdom, you knew you didn't have the guts to follow him to wherever he had gone so quickly
you needed to have something as a backup plan, that was just how you had always been
so you stayed in worcaster for another three months, each lonely day ticking by slowly without your best friend there to make you laugh
to make you smile
to make you... happy
but finally you had gotten out of school with flying colors, choosing to stick to the plan you and jeongin had been working out since you were practically kids;
you were to be a great journalist, writing articles on the beasts he would be researching - hopefully growing to such a status that you both could have a clipping in the papers so that other kids and adults could see the beauty in all creatures
not just the domesticated ones
you held a tearful goodbye with your family, hugging them close and fiddling anxiously with the tattered bag plush against your backside, filled with books, quills, ink, and general supplies
you were to go to a little town called arbington, down south of worcaster
it was at the tip of the kingdom, one of the known borders with another country that had always been a sister to your home country
you borrowed a map from jeongin’s parents, who told you to tell their boy that they missed him dearly and, whatever he was doing, they were proud of him
travelling on foot was difficult, to say the least
you could’ve purchased a horse for yourself, but they were mighty expensive and you weren’t exactly the best with animals
jeongin was the one gifted with the ability to become one with creatures of all kind, you were just the girl that observed and used your words to magnify how wonderful the beasts were
each day was harder than the next, with many an obstacle popping out of nowhere
one time you had been tracking through a forest when a group of burly, scary looking soldiers started to interrogate you, believing that you were far too young to be wandering alone
then another boy, maybe a year older than you, quite literally appeared out of thin air next to you, donning midnight black robes and a sinister smile that made the soldiers gasp in shock and turn around almost immediately
“hiya, i’m hyunjin!” the stranger had greeting you brightly, giving you an extreme feeling of whiplash because this boy
looked really scary, resembling the ‘evil’ witches and wizards you had read about in your mythical studies class
“uh, i’m y/n - thanks, for that. they wouldn't leave me alone.” you thanked him anyway, offering him the most miniscule of grins, to which he giggled at and waved it away
“ah its no problem, i’m not exactly the biggest fan of the kingdom’s royal army anyway, not a big deal honestly,” he admitted without a care in the world, now taking a moment to take in your appearance which was... interesting, to say the least
since you’d been walking with little to no chances to bathe for weeks, you were just a bit stinky and covered in little bits of dirt and grime
“where are you going then, miss y/n?”
“i’m travelling to a town called arbington, its uh, its been a long walk if you couldn't tell.” suddenly hyunjin snapped his fingers, green sparks flying from between his thumb and middle finger
“tell you what y/n the traveler, i’ll whisk you away to arbington right now since you gave me the pleasure of fucking with those soldiers!”
“what - hyunjin that's nice and all, but how are you-”
“just think of who or where you want to be right now - hold on tight!”
within a blink of an eye he had made some strange hand movement in your direction, a cloud of billowing smoke erupting from under your tattered, torn shoes
jeongin
and suddenly you were on the ground, somewhere completely new and...
wet?
a low gruff caused you to snap out of it, your gaze snapping forward where some sort of feathered beast with long, spider-like legs was glaring fiercely at you
looking down then back up again, you realized you had been teleported into a pond of sorts, right in front of this oddball creature that had clearly been drinking from the very spot you were in merely seconds ago
before you could process it, the beast was letting out a mighty roar of absolute anger and getting ready to strike you with its sharp beak
you shut your eyes, bracing for the immense amount of pain this creature was about to hit you with
but, nothing happened
you slowly cracked your eyelids open to see what was happening, only to see an all too familiar face staring down at you, full of confusion and worry
“y/n, stand up and bow!”
“I - I... what?”
“just fucking do it already!” he hissed, just barely holding back the furious beast with one palm pressed against its black speckled beak
you quickly did as he instructed, somehow managing to not slip as you stood from the muddy bank of the pond and made an awkward bow, shyly gazing at the creature when you came back up
it had calmed down instantly, now squawking warmly at you and jeongin, letting the tall boy stroke its beak and send it off somewhere else
“y/n what - what are you doing here?” he breathes out after a tension-filled silence had begun to brew between you and him, lifting his gaze to meet yours. “you’re supposed to be home, in worcaster.”
you nearly snapped
“worcaster has never been my home, jeongin, you know that,” you hiss furiously, your eyebrows now scrunched together as you take a step closer to his stiff body, ignoring the awkward sloshing of your soaked shoes and clothes, “you are my home - but then you left without a single fucking word!”
he flinches at your harsh, sharp words - not because he’s too hurt by them (which he is) but because you were clearly hurt by his actions, or rather, lack of them in the past
your eyes were prickling with the familiar sensation of salty tears and your bottom lip had started to tremble furiously
“i’m so, so sorry y/n,” the black haired boy whispers, his voice cracking with emotion each step you take towards him, “I had to l-leave, but I knew you wanted to finish school before we took off - that was the plan, fuck it was always the plan!” he nearly shouts, but you don’t flinch at all, simply holding back your tears as your eyes take in how much he’s grown in just three months
he’s gotten a hell of a lot taller, with you having to tilt your head back just enough to catch how his lips move in a flurry of emotion
his cheeks are just a bit fuller and brighter, showing that he had been prospering in arbington
god you missed him
“I knew that you’d be pissed at me, but I couldn't just take everything you worked so hard for away from you. I - I swear to god I was going to come back for you when you graduated, but the menagerie has been so busy lately and my boss got a girlfriend and they go out sometimes so i’m left alone to run the shop when he’s gone-”
“shut up and hug me, asshole.” you interrupt him as the tears finally escape the corners of your crinkled eyes, trailing down your cheeks as you throw yourself at him, wrapping your arms tightly around him
he does the same to you, holding you so close you worry that you won’t be able to breathe in a few minutes if you keep this up
“I - I love you peaches, i’m… i’m so sorry I left you there.”
“I love you too, melonhead.”
you were soulmates, and both of you knew that - especially after being separated for so long
whether it be friendship or maybe something more, jeongin knew that you would always stick together, no matter what
even as one of the baby wisps chan had given to him goes to rest on your wrist, unnoticeable to you and only to him because they were a bonded human-and-wisp pair, he didn't need the baby pink creature to show him that you were his soulmate
you were his, and he was yours
and he would never leave you again
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skfics · 6 years
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Hi!! Do you know of any good Jilix fics? or reader fics of jeongin?
hey bubs!! jilix is relatively rare but i found you some super duper cute ones and a couple rly adorable jeongin fics!! sorry for being a bit inactive - claudia
surf’s up, bro! by seochangbin (1/1 | 2960 words)
jisung and changbin go on vacation in australia. what they expected was sand, the ocean, the blistering heat and more sand – what they got were two cute surfer boys.
yellow by changbinnies (1/1 | 4359 words)
felix’s sunniness simultaneously mesmerizes and scares jisung.
catch me off guard by strawhatmikans (1/1 | 2502)
“Wait, wait, don’t we need like, an apple or something?”
Felix raises an eyebrow. “Why the fuck would we need an apple?”
“Uh, according to Lindsay Lohan in The Parent Trap, we need an apple.”
Felix blinks, once, twice, and stands up to go get an apple from the kitchen.
tldr; Felix pierces Jisung’s ears.
[jisung/felix]
popular!jeongin + admirer!reader au by @chenle (1/1 | 3565 words)
basically a hsm au
Flumadiddle by @kamino-ink (1/1 | 1909 words)
jeongin has always been your other half, the person you called your soulmate; even if there had never been romance involved between the two of you. yet when he simply picks up and leaves worcaster, you can’t help but wonder what happened, and if you’ll ever see him again. 
[jeongin]
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csmithman · 6 years
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I was tagged I feel special
15 Questions Tag I’ve been tagged by @salparadiselost thanks Kay I always feel special when someone tags me in these things! Answer 15 questions and tag 15 mutuals. 1) Are you named after someone? My mom knew a Colleen in college but I’m not exactly named after her. Though, my middle name is Victoria because my mom was only in labor for a few hours as opposed to 24 with my brother, so I was a victory 2) When was the last time you cried? I mean I cry like all the time, especially when I read fanfiction because you guys are so talented at making me feel emotions 3) Do you have kids? I have two fur children but no human children 4) Do you use sarcasm a lot? Me, sarcastic? Never. 5) What’s the first thing you notice about people? I mean it’s pretty obviously physical appearance, that’s just how our brains work. but what gets me to actually notice someone is how they talk. like, I remember students that talk in class a lot sooner. also if they have anything fannish on their person 6) What’s your eye colour? whiskey. (j/k it’s brown but I feel like that’s boring... it’s an interesting brown at least?) 7) Scary movie or happy endings? I have seen exactly one (1) scary movie and that was only because I was on a date. there was no second date. happy all the way. 8) Any special talents? I have good comedic timing (I, too, love puns, Kay). uhh... I can type fast? 8) Where were you born? upstate New York 9) What are your hobbies? fangirling, essentially (I write analysis articles, I read fanfic, I am apparently now trying to get into writing fic (thanks zen), cosplay). I also love reading actual books 10) Do you have any pets? I have a 75lb dingus named Emma and 8lbs of pure evil named Princess Leia (don’t judge me) that I always love talking about 12) How tall are you? 5′9 TALL 13) What sports do you play/have you played? I’m not really into sports though I used to (like, really used to) play soccer and run track, a little 14) Favourite subject at school? English. I have an MA in the subject and am trying to get my PhD 15) Dream job? what I’m doing now, but with more job security and better pay (professor of English)
I don’t have 15 mutuals so uhhh @zenstrike if you wanna ;)
also my ICON @caffeinatedflumadiddle tagged me to do this so here ya go flumadiddle, if you’re curious!
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punketterespect · 6 years
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“Fuck Off” by Wayne County & the Electric Chairs /////
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Listen to this whole song.
Listen all the way through to the end where she says, "If you ain't got time to take a walk with me on my meat rack, then you can just get the hell out of my breadline!"
This is a song from back when music was saying something.
"Fuck Off" is the last track on "Rock N Roll Resurrection," which was originally pressed in 1978.  
Jayne County, if you aren’t aware, is the badass queen of sass. And she doesn't want any of your flumadiddles. Jayne built her empire as a performer in the '70s & '80s NYC punk scene, first with Queen Elizabeth, then with her influential band Wayne County & the Electric Chairs, a reference to Detroit punk bands who came from Wayne County. I'm sure you could guess, she's known for her surprising stage antics and filthy mouth. To this day, Jayne County is widely considered the first transwoman to front a punk band. 
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My good friend Sue R. System recently sent me a photo of a pin from 1976 with a drawing of Jayne County and the phrase "The Future is Female" around the edges, a phrase that, as far as I know, came out of the ’70s lesbian separatist movement-- I wouldn't be surprised to learn there is a deeper-rooted history however. (And though largely embraced as a highly forward-thinking phrase, it has seen cultural criticism as being transphobic as of late.) The image on the pin speaks for itself-- what an icon!
Just an unfriendly reminder that this blog is a call to pay respects and bow down to the punk queens who came before you. 38 posts in & we're just getting started. So now’s your chance - if you’re gonna be a piss-baby, or you don't want a piece of that action, then baby, fuck off.
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Thanks @notsoboringalex for tagging me :)
 Rules: Tag 20 followers you want to get to know better.
Nickname: I don’t really have one, everybody just calls me Bruna
Gender: Female
Astrological Sign: Taurus
Height: 168 cm (5′ 6″)
Sexuality: Bisexual
Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw
Favorite Animal (s): Penguins
Number of blankets: it depends, during winter like 3, during summer one, or none lol
Where I’m from: Rio Grande do Sul - Brazil
Dream trip: New Zealand or Thailand
When I created this account: Last year I think
Why I created this account: so I could go crazy about all the things I fangirl about
Tagging: @the-sera @egregious-flumadiddle @thinkingwithstills @rosadiaz003 @im-a-luthor @iridescent-thunder 
And that’s it, 20 is too many lol.
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