#it might happen

[cedarsmoke4]

Okay my writing brain is simultaneously extremely exhausted/borderline burnt-out and also working on several different ideas at once, so there’s a HOT chance I’ll never get to this concept, but I’m writing/rambling the (extended) idea here so it’s out there—

Consider: You’ve repeatedly had terrible luck with auto mechanics, to the point where you’re absolutely desperate for genuine help. You’re sick of having to fight through the hoards of lying salesmen who are trying to trick you into paying exorbitant prices just because they can tell you’re not car-savvy. You want someone who doesn’t even look at your face, someone who can just figure out what the fuck is going on with your vehicle and can fix it for a reasonable price. That’s it.

Cue your friend telling you that they’ve heard from a friend of a friend who’s heard of someone, a reliable source tho, that there’s a guy who can fix anything, and fix it fast. He’s just weird. And abrasive. And rude. He doesn’t sugar coat or extort, and he barely even pays attention to you if you bring him something. The problem is, he doesn’t have a phone, and he doesn’t work specific hours, or even specific days. Also, his shop is in the middle of nowhere. If you go there you’ll just have to hope you catch him, and if you don’t, sucks to be you.

So you take the address from your friend and drive your shitbox down increasingly abandoned looking country roads until you arrive at what looks like a very large, run down garage. Scrap metal litters the yard outside, everything from old iron bathtubs to what looks like the shell of an ancient military tank. Youre desperate enough at this point that you’re willing to risk the potential rabid serial killer who might live at such a place, and you knock on the door as instructed.

You’re in luck—someone grunts out a curse from inside and drops what sounds like a steel suitcase full of metal door knobs. More clattering, then you hear the mystery mechanic yell, “come in!” You contemplate turning back, but no such luck. Your car has been making the worst noises lately, and the entire last mile to this place it was screeching bloody murder.

So you go inside. It’s dark and there’s metal everywhere, including piled up on the wooden crates that look like they might be a makeshift front counter. The cash register balances precariously on top seems convincing enough.

You nervously say, “hello?” toward the darkness through the door in the ramshackle wall, but there’s no reply. Then, lights flick on in the back room, and you hear very heavy footsteps stomping toward you.

“Cash only,” a rasping voice snaps from behind a pile of scrap nearby. You flinch, but you came prepared, so you yank a wad of bills from your jacket and slap them down on the teetering crates. Be short and to the point, you remind yourself. He doesn’t like ramblers.

“My car is fucked,” you blurt out. “Heard you can fix it.”

Silence follows your words, then a figure emerges from behind the mountains of metal. It’s a man—an extremely tall and broad man with shaggy, disheveled gray hair. You’re struck for a moment by what he’s wearing, curious about the choices he’d made while picking out his work ensemble. Usually mechanics wore coveralls to keep the mess from staining their clothes, but this man is dressed in a plain white t-shirt and jeans, both carelessly smeared with oil, dirt, and rust. What really confuses you, though, is the pair of dark, round sunglasses settled on the bridge of his nose. How can he see in this shitty, dim lighting?

He really doesn’t look at you as he moves forward, his gaze apparently already trained on the part of your car that’s visible through the outside doorway. You’d forgotten to close the door. The man doesn’t seem to mind, though. He passes you without so much as a glance, then leans against the door frame and starts muttering to himself, still apparently focused on your vehicle.

“Haven’t seen you around before,” the man remarks suddenly, turning his shoulders slightly toward you without actually looking at you. You jump, having been convinced he’d forgotten you were standing there.

“I had no other choice,” you say, then you bite your lip. You’d been surprised into blunt honesty, something you would’ve preferred to avoid. Instead of seeming offended, however, the man lets out a raspy, barking laugh.

“Well aren’t you just the smartest little cookie that’s waltzed into my shop in ages,” he drawls, the words making you bristle with anger. He finally turns back toward you, taking a few steps closer, and—much to your rapidly rising displeasure—he looks you straight in the face. His gaze, while hidden behind the dark glasses, is almost tangible as it rakes over your features. Goosebumps ripple down your arms. You’re pinned under his invisible gaze, suddenly terrified. You really shouldn’t have come here.

The cash register behind you makes a very loud dinging sound, and you nearly start out of your skin.

“Alright. I’ll fix your car, little cookie crumb,” the man says, moving past you to pick up the stack of bills you’d put on the crate. “You can wait in here.” He doesn’t even count the money before shoving it into his back pocket. You’re frozen again, insulted beyond belief by the incredibly patronizing nickname he’s given you but relieved nearly to the point of tears that he’s willing to work on your vehicle. The man apparently doesn’t notice your conflicted state. He walks toward the back room, then pauses in the doorway to send you one final glance over his shoulder.

“Don’t bother me while I’m working,” he drawls, and you see a flash of a strangely silvery-green eye behind the dark glasses as he turns back around. “If you disrupt my process, you’ll regret it dearly.”

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Cue shenanigans, you peek and see that he’s telekinetically manipulating metal, then he catches you and sexy shenanigans happen—extra plus if you’ve got a septum ring, which I do so I’m giving this reader one too lmao😂😂

#karl heisenberg #x reader #re8 #resident evil village #heisenberg x reader #ficlet #modern au #cedar scribbles #listen I probably won’t ever finish this but maybe I will #basically I’m not promising anything but also I love the vibes already so #it might happen #might not #we shall see #also I did not edit this so #pardon the mistakes lmao

[arabian-batboy]

Finally caught up to the latest chapter of the manga and I’m so happy to see all the movies’ character being brought to canon, all of them are too good to just appear in one movie.

Although I find it interesting that they showed Rody’s siblings but not Rody himself and it might be wishfully thinking, but I will gladly take it if its because he’s busy stealing a plane from his pilot academy and is in his way to Japan to support his boyfriend.

#Hori said that he loves his character and wants to use him in the manga so who knows #it might happen #Rody Soul #izuku midoriya #rodydeku #bnha #bnha spoilers

[bakubunny]

not me half tempted to write up a bunch of lore for self ship nonsense bc moots got me in the fluffy feels 🥴

#it might happen #we’ll see #self ship nonsense

[heyheydidjaknow]

Every time I rewatch SAO abridged I resist the urge to write about the characters; I think this year is the year I break and write something.

#sao abridged #literally nobody would read it #and I don’t know how I would tag it #and I have like 3 fleshed out WIPs #but I so wanna because those fuckers are fascinating #and writing X readers with them would be very fun #but it would inevitably just be for me #ah well #there’s a lot of 2023 left #it might happen

[daddiesdrarryy]

Ron: Harry’s sulking, maybe he’s having a lover’s spat with Draco

Harry: No, there was no spat

Pansy: Oh, but something happened

Harry: I don’t want to talk about it

Ginny: But I sense you’re going to and I don’t want to hear about it. Excuse me

Pansy: What’d you do, Romeo? You pour maple syrup all over your body and ask Draco if he was in the mood for a short stack?

Ron: Did you think it would be funny to put on a pair of panties and jump around, but it wound up just creeping him out?

Harry: What? No

Ron: I’m just asking, mate...It happens

Pansy: Did you ask him to start waxing?

Harry: No

Ron: Did you start waxing?

Harry: No

Pansy: While making love, did you accidentally spank your own ass and cry out Mommy?

Harry: I’m walking away from you now

Pansy: That wasn’t a no

Ron: Yeah, I think we’re getting close

#drarry #it might happen #source: the big bang theory #do not repost #please #daddiesdrarry on instagram #harry potter #draco malfoy #incorrect drarry quotes #incorrect harry potter quotes #drarry squad #drarry gang #harry x draco #incorrect hp #hp #hogwarts #overheard at hogwarts #pansy parkinson #ron weasley #hp ships #hp imagine #hp text post #incorrect hp quotes #drarry ship #drarry imagines #drarry textpost

[distinguishedstudentfishalien]

How do I EXPLAIN to you that once again I straight-baited myself. I did it with OFMD and now once more with GO2.

"So many queers! How delightful!" "Oh yes, you go Nina and Maggie! Uhh god, someone get me a girlfriend asap"

"Oh my, Lord Beelzebub and Gabriel are a thing?? Good for them!"

"So I guess they couldn't give us ineffable husbands so they are giving us more que-"

And then I screeched like a lunatic when Crowley kisses Aziraphale, because ONCE AGAIN, I did not see it coming.

How?? How do I keep missing the signs that they are not going to queer-bait me?? I should have had more faith in Neil. I've learnt my lesson.

Do I think they are super gay for each other? Yes, of course. Not even a question.

Did I dream of this happening? I mean, without the break-up, but yes, a million times yes.

Did I, and I can't emphasize this enough, ONCE AGAIN fail to read almost ALL of the gay-ass moments? You know I did.

Lord, have mercy on me, I do want a girlfriend, but I fear I'll be proposed to without knowing we were on a relationship 😭

#“my gal pal” #“we are hust very friendly” #“my love language is physical touch so this is normal” #“WHAT DO YOU MEAN ANNIVERSARY???” #I can see it guys #it might happen #good omens 2 #innefable husbands

[arieslost]

what if i wrote a companion piece to one night only since the miami gp is next weekend and ferrari will be wearing my favorite color…

#shush aries #just saying #it might happen #azzurro la plata my beloved

[moonyheartbot]

writing is like. ugh this 1000 oneshot was so hard to write. also i will write 50k in a week and forget how to write for two months after

#it might happen #it might not

[fortheloveofkonig]

Me minding my business, planning out my WIPs: :D

My brain, who sat in silence too long: *comes up with an extremely angsty short fic idea*

Me: NO

#struggles of being an angst fiend #had a COD Men x M! Reader idea #it might happen #im so sorry #just kidding LMAO #cod #cod mw2 #mw2 #x male reader #x m!reader #x male y/n #ash rambles about COD

[spellmage]

a brainworm is taking root... a very stupid au... that would have multiple chapters... oh no

#i woke up and the first thing my brain had to say was 'band au' #i'm not promising anything here #right now i'm just having fun coming up with the premise i am not promising that i will actually write this thing #it might happen #it might not #it would be a lot of work #curse my brain for doing this when i *should* be doing nanowrimo prep #i might post more about this later when i have more of a solid idea >:)

[demonprodigy-kingofsheep]

“Why do you ship soukoku, they’re so problematic-” jokes on you, that only adds to their fruitiness

#soukoku #bsd #i am very well aware of how skk's actual relationship is like thank you #but #that just makes me ship them harder #maybe because i hope that while they bring out the worst in each other #they also have the potential to bring out the best in each other #and they could really do so as they are the only ones who KNOW each other #inside out #and maybe one day #it might happen #skk #bsd skk

[charmstwit]

Do you have an idea of how many chapters Stay With Me will be?

We're not completely certain yet! One of us (me) is notorious for over writing way more than planned (by at least double or more), so it's hard to predict exactly where it will end. But, I can tell you that right now we're writing in the mid-90s, and I think we'll hit 100 chapters, and not go too far over it.

Now, the sequel... 😘

#stay with me #ask box #the sequel is still in discussion #it might happen

[moritheincubus]

IMAGINE- SOMEONE CHASES ME WITH A RIFFLE-

#IT MIGHT HAPPEN

[demeaningdog]

I also do realize I’m ghost blogging, or whatever you can call this, but I’m just throwing out ideas on occasion because I think DA is tired of hearing me ramble.

I made an animation semi-recently, and while I’m not sure if I’ll post it here or not, I’m thinking of posting WIPs of future projects here... if I remember to, anyway. I hesitate to give away too much info because that kills my motivation for some reason, so we’ll just call it a potential thing for now-

#but hey #it MIGHT happen #And that's good too right?

[allo-frouto]

Don't wanna make you feel uncomfortable, just really really wanna meet you, we've talked before but you couldn't really know who exactly am I while you are floating in a sea full of anons, nevertheless, I'll come by once in a while until I've peeked your interest enough to ask me about my identity

I have to inform you, you're getting closer day by day.

#<3 #that is #to peeking my interest #so #it might happen #sooner than expected #oof

[a-non-ymouswriter]

Hello!

I want to tell you that I actually learned a ton of new words from Rewind and your other fictions, when i was reading Rewind, I spent like 20% of the time on Google.

It is the first fiction I read in English that has over 200k word. :0

ps: Sorry if this looks a bit chaotic, I am just bad at writing in general, no matter what language I write in. (つД`)

I just want you to know thatI love your writings! I even wrote a long bookmark on ao3, tho it isn't in English.

By the way, surprisingly, your Vindictive Care got me back into UT Fandom again after leaving for 1 year.,xD

sorry this is a bit late but i'm glad i've managed to expand your vocabulary XD

the fact that rewind is 200k+ words is still a matter that i'm proud of. along w the fact i managed to end a story at all! granted there's an unfinished wip sequel in the making but i'm still so proud of myself :D

hey! it's all good, i think you did great. your only misspelling is 'thatl' so yeah!

awww, thank you!!! i'm pretty sure every writer loves it when there's a long bookmark about their story, no matter the language.

pfpfpt i'm glad?? sorry?? both?? it's been a while since i've been back into the ut fandom and i'm still a bit sorry for putting vindictive care in hiatus.

#ask #but hey who knows #i might continue it again #i get the urge to reread it from time to time #it might happen #but for now #i'm embroiled in the dsmp fandom