#kind of ship related

[booasaur]

Special Ops: Lioness - 1x07

#specialopslionessedit #special ops lioness #special ops: lioness #aaliyah amrohi #cruz manuelos #stephanie nur #laysla de oliveira #special ops lioness 1x07 #special ops lioness spoilers #aaliyah x cruz #femslash related stuff #muslim lgbt #if only they could stay here :x #man this show lives and dies by these two and their chemistry #it's kind of hilarious that the ep kicks off with all this government agency stuff #politics and mobilizing a ship and blah blah #and meanwhile these two are having just an honestly really compelling love story in the middle of it #and then back to kaitlyn's weirdass marriage and joe's family drama

[cannibalistic-deer]

Everyone arguing over RadioStatic vs. One-sided RadioStatic when you can have both:

RadioStatic that is mutual in that Vox and Alastor are both significant to each other in not-exactly-platonic ways, but Vox has romantic feelings while Alastor is aromantic, so he doesn't feel the same. Not exactly.

Even better worse if Vox feels devastated because he doesn't understand what Alastor means when he tries to explain that he values Vox as more than "just a friend" even though he's not in love with him at all, so Vox thinks Alastor is just fucking with him. Alastor is upset that he can't feel romantic attraction even if he wanted to and can't put his feelings into words, and now he's losing his dearest friend because they have a fight over it.

The amount that they value each other is mutual, but the "romance" is unrequited.

#hazbin hotel #voxal #radiostatic #staticradio #staticlovetune #alastor #vox #I may have written fanfic about this #and think about it frequently #not all aromantics are happy with being aromantic or get to be free of related drama #Alastor feels some kind of tertiary attraction but of course doesn't know there's a word for it or that it's even a thing #I need aroace alastor shipping posts so I am taking it upon myself to start making them #tired of the only aroace alastor content being anti-ship #al broadcast

[fearandhatred]

the devil entered me at 3am last night and i came up with this so here have a post-s2 crowley pov poem. pls be nice to me i don't even write poetry i have no idea what's going on

anyway i imagine this being read like an analog horror video

#fearandhatred #fearandpoetry #i kind of have a really strange obsession with ship of theseus imagery #anyone who has talked to me long enough has probably experienced me bringing up the ship of theseus in random conversation #whenever it is even remotely relevant #i was planning on making a uquiz instead of this poem but that took too much effort and thinking lmaoo #also kinda inspired by transitional heart taxidermy bc that characterisation of crowley and aziraphale that i wrote is ingrained in my mind #at this point anything i write that's good omens related is inspired by my fic #good omens #ineffable husbands #aziracrow #crowley #aziraphale #good omens poetry #poetry #writing

[silverskye13]

The thing about the void is, it's empty. People forget just how distant the distance between stars is, even Joel, who seems convinced at all times that he knows all things. Seems. People contain nearly as many multitudes as the void. That's what Etho finds so thrilling about this whole soulmate thing, really. The fullness. The intensity.

Etho is only skin deep, not because he's shallow, but because he's empty. That's the thing about the void. The distance between stars is nearly unfathomable. It can be calculated, but it cannot be filled. Etho spends a lot of time feeling empty, like the distance between his heart and his lungs in measured in light years. Feelings come to him as distant impressions, constantly traveling, brushing by his edges so small they're less than ripples on water.

This probably makes no sense.

See, the thing about being made of void, born from void, called to void, is you resemble it a great deal, and resembling nothing is very hard to describe. He's alive, obviously, and something resembling a human shape, but the depth of him is different. Etho feels like the void feels - soft and muffled by distance. When emotions finally collide with something, the explosion is brilliant enough to create light, noise, cacophony, and it burns and it fades, and in a million years it might happen again.

He had expected to drown Joel in his emptiness, when their souls tethered. And maybe at first he did. But Joel was so much it was intoxicating.

The Relationship is burning. Etho on his own might not be too bothered by this. Sure, there's the chance that anger and dismay might collide somewhere in the distance between his desperate pieces and create some super nova emotion, but he doesn't expect it to. Joel, however - human and small and contained and a multitude in the space between skin instead of the space between stars - feels almost everything at once and Etho basks in it like it's the sun. Joel is anger and dismay and the inevitability of it all and he's running, and Etho has to focus on that light that is Joel just to follow. They run to their home, up in flames, and Joel is shouting and Etho is shouting, and he's feeling everything Joel is feeling and it's intense. It leaves Etho breathless. He feels tears in his eyes. And then Etho is filled with the greatest concern, a mournful feeling like a canary caged in his ribs, and Joel circles back from their home to hold his hand.

"We knew this would happen," Joel tells him, trying to be reassuring, and all Etho can do is nod. The concern is baffling. It stuns him just as surely as any punch could. It wants to cup him in its hands and keep him safe, it wants to remind him this is all just a game and really it's no big loss. It's only five words. We knew this would happen. Joel might as well have told him he would never feel pain again. Concern. Concern is the color of a white dwarf, bright and small and tenacious.

They dig through the remains, they recover, and Etho feels it. Soft like the vibration between planets, like a solar storm invisible and deadly scattered into the atmospheres of a thousand foundling gas giants. Joel is angry. It bubbles up from the depths of him, prickles beneath Etho's skin like the acid rain on Venus trying to crawl out of his pores.

"If the Relationship burns," Joel repeats, vicious and red, red, angry, red, "everything burns."

There's a flint and steel in Joel's hands, a grin on his face, and his anger is giddy in a way that flutters in Etho's chest like laughter. Joel feels so much, so much, all the time. Is this what it means to be human?

Etho has never felt more human in his life, and he wants to feel it all. He wants Joel to get angrier. He wants to taste rage and ambition, hopelessness and despair. He wants to chart their colors, the frequencies they make, the way their atoms collide. He wants the space between stars to be full and teeming, he wants every solar system to boil.

Etho follows Joel like the rings around Saturn. They're chanting together. If the Relationship burns, everything burns. Etho feels giddy. Joel sounds manic. Mania. That's a good word for it, this feeling like the very stars are rioting beneath his skin. If Etho is made from the stuff of the End, maybe this is what the Beginning felt like. They set fire to the server one home at a time. Flint and steel crack together like colliding asteroids, they light like solar fire.

"Not the box!" Ren howls at him, and Etho laughs as he passes him, chanting under his breath every word Joel says. "Etho! Control your wife!"

Etho laughs. It's funny. It's hilarious. It's unthinkable. Control Joel? Control Joel? He might as well try to capture the universe in the palm of his hand. Joel is a multitude, an endless ocean that washes over him in waves. Etho wants more of him. He wants to feel everything in that same ravenous way a quasar devours space and time. He wants to wrap these moments around him into a singularity so intense it settles in his chest like a second soul.

The Box burns.

Etho has never felt so out of control in his life. He follows Joel like chaos does, his closest companion, the haunt to his steps. He doesn't care if they win. All he cares is that Joel contain his multitudes, and those multitudes spill.

The laws of gravity dictate a great many things. An apple will always fall from a tree to the earth. So will a person slipping from a height, or a piece of dripstone thrust from its mooring. The planets will always turn around their stars, the moons around their planets, their satellites. A solar system will always fly, careening through the universe so quickly you cannot even fathom its movement.

An area of high pressure will always diffuse into an area of nothing, until at long last they reach perfect equilibrium.

#the barking writer #ethoslab #joel smallishbeans #smalletho #boat boys #the Relation Ship #anyway Ren telling Etho to control Joel was i think the funniest thing ive ever heard in my life #you'd have better luck binding Fenryr my dude #in which my headcanon that Etho is some kind of eldritch creature and Joel is The Most Intense Human combine #dlsmp #double life smp #dls5 #i realized because i tagged it with spoilers but no session number people might confuse it tomorrow with session 6 XD #god im tired

[fure-dcmk]

OP HOW ARE WE FEELING....... THOUGHTS AND PRAYERS ALL AROUND...... genuinely distraught... someone take dcmk away from gosho fr...

sorry anon the tone of this ask are not specifically directed to you, its more to the general KS posts i've been seeing on my fyp

don't plan to address this since im not even a KS account but i'm starting to get peeved seeing a bunch of ppl act victimized like gosho did that cuz he personally hates KS shippers

i'm a huge gosho aoyama hater myself but come on that man probably thinks there's nothing wrong with first cousin dating in the first place (addendum one: shuake, addendum two: hanzawa love interest being his own countryside cousin) i'd even dare to say based on his unintentional world view its him encouraging KS shippers instead

for this account i'll make sure to tag any future KS to avoid icking those bothered by the reveal but for the record any KS made by me are not closely related

#they might be distantly related tho cuz that's funnier to me *gunshot* #movie 27 #movie spoiler #asks #personal #sorry for those whose world are crumbling down by this reveal but to me this situation is extremely funny #which is why i dont plan to even address it im not even a KS shipper i dont have the right to laugh publicly when there are- #-people who are genuinely distraught 😭😭 #“but the twincest case! its been protrayed as bad!” yea and twin raw dogging it is illegal while first cousin marriage is legal in jp #just trying to prove what kind of outdated worldview this man has dont shoot the messenger #even saw ppl accusing gosho hating KS shippers cuz they outnumbers his 'beloved' shinran 😂 #if gosho respect shinran that much he wouldn't be pandering to coai. KS shipper is the least of his problem. that man is just a capitalist #speaking of straight ships the shinran vs coai war on chinese and arabic twitter are one of the most obnoxious group of ppl i've ever seen #one of this days im gonna do a rant on that

[bleue-flora]

Yo! Just noticed it’s the anniversary of when I finished my second fanfic Dreamcatcher, which is the work I actually started to lean into writing fanfiction (since my first work I really just wrote for myself before being encouraged to share it).

So, in honor of that, here is some of the original second nightmare which was actually written from Dream’s pov before I ended up changing it to Punz’s.

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Referenced Torture, Blood, Death, Injuries, Profanity.

Dream is wet and panting, in a puddle of watery red flowing into an equally crimson pond to his side, where the non diluted liquid gets thicker.

There’s white fur stuck in it as the body of a dog, slashed to bits lies there next to him. Both sitting in the despairing silence of the box.

Tears form in the corners of his eyes and his vision gets blurry, but he doesn’t let them fall. He just exhales.

Why does everything die around him? Why does everything he dare to care a smidge about get taken from him?

As if to follow his thoughts, the white turns to black. The fluffy bloodied dog shifts into a cat that’s long since stopped breathing. Dream turns his head, and faintly smirks at the sight of the additional body sprawled out on the floor next to him.

He mutters to the corpse under his breath, rolling his eyes, “To be fair, you were being a bitch. Like don’t blame me, you know you d—deserved it… I mean I lasted like—how long before beating your head in? That’s pretty impressive—pretty fucking impressive, you know.”

Tommy’s unmoving body doesn’t respond, just stays there, unmoving and uncharacteristically quiet. His face swollen and bruised, not unlike the innocent cat he beat to death.

Then his body evaporates and Dream finds himself in a new room, accented with black walls and bedrock. It’s detail is perfectly ominous like he wanted.

He’s kneeling, unguarded by armor with an audience of people surrounding him. His heart beats rapidly threatening to burst out of his chest at the danger. But he ignores it.

Indignant, Tommy rips off the mask that always covers his face. Exposing his pale skin to the cool air and the venomously judging faces.

Despite the frustration at his denial of privacy, he doesn’t so much as dignify it with a flinch. It was expected. He was ready. He’s not about to show weakness in front of a crowd.

They are silent as the axe lands, and lands again before lady death finally embraces him.

They are silent as the sword finds its place in his chest and he falls to the ground, bleeding out into the cold stone beneath him.

It’s ok. He knew this would happen. It was expected, it was planned. He didn’t know they’d kill him twice, but it’s fine.

On one life, he makes his way back down with sharp pain running through his veins. Somehow it seems duller than the pain in the prison cell, though it can’t have been less excruciating.

Tommy once again stands above him savagely firing arrows away. As they pierce his flesh and bone, he searches the cold faces around him and listens intently, hoping to hear one sound of objection to his approaching final death.

Surely, someone will say something, right? Surely, someone will oppose his final death, right? Surely, they woundn’t let Tommy kill him off in cold blood. Would they?

But there’s nothing from them. Absolutely nothing. Standing there, dripping in blood, he feels his heart entirely disintegrate into nothing. Leaving only a hollow emptiness in its wake.

Then suddenly he’s freezing from more than just death and despondency. He’s surrounded by ice. Their pillars, tall and sharp, casting the land in a pointed terrain. Despite the bone chilling air and his frozen insides, he stands, planted to the ground, looking at a sign pinned to the glacier. The wood marking the death of his parrot that travelled so far only to die there.

A deep sigh is released from his lungs and the scene smears into broad strokes of colors. Until a well known bleak room encases him in lava and obsidian again.

Sitting there with nothing but the annoying sounds of the prison to keep him company, he wonders if he’s always destined to lose everything. Was it always going to end up like this? Was he always going to end up alone?

#I swear I do plan on expanding this work into a series… I can’t believe it’s been a year and I still haven’t posted any of related fics… oof #blame bad and techno for claiming me attention lol… anyways I do have lots written so it’s coming… :) #leftovers #c!dream #thank y’all so much for your support. kind words. and for encouraging me to write more and making me feel safe to do so and share it. <3 #writing has been really good for my mental health this past year and not only being allowed to do so #but having people enjoy it has been really really healing for me so thank you so much <3 <3 #thanks for being the first fandom that emboldened me to write fanfic <3 #dreamcatcher #dsmp #dreblr #dsmp dream #for real though… I could have written such good arrow and supernatural and maybe even Loki fanfic if I’d know fandoms could be so supportiv #(and that fanfic isn’t just about ships… XD) #dream smp #dsmp fanfic

[littlespoonevan]

You know what I want? An almost kiss from Buddie where they’re so close to kissing but they don’t and there’s so much tension and looking at each others lips and just ughhhh that would be amazing

no i am sooooo with you, friend!!! one of my fave moments in friends (and incidentally one that i wrote a buddie fic about lmao) is when rachel and joey go on that fake date to show each other their first date moves and they have that almost kiss in the apartment and it's filled with so much tension!!! and it feels so real!!! and then rachel laughs and is like 'wow i really thought we were gonna kiss for a second' and joey laughs along but it's also AGONISING bc you know he's in love with her (like i don't even ship them and it gets me every time)

and idk what the circumstances would be but the idea of them having an almost kiss that takes one or both of them by surprise and then seeing the moment where one of them has to step back (maybe because they got interrupted or maybe because they're just not ready) and sort of smile or let out a breathless laugh????? kILL ME DEAD!!!!!!

#anon #asks #911 related #i need you to understand that my favourite ship dynamic is #we're in love with each other and we both kind of know it but we're not ready to do anything about it yet but *damn* if the anticipation #isn't just as good

[charcadett]

i just think shes neat!

#pokemon sv #pokemon scarlet and violet #geeta #top champion geeta #what is UP with all the geeta hate #and its all in relation to larry #her only crime is being kind of pushy and marginally disliking larry #listen i love larry as much as the next guy but she could kill him with hammers in the dlc and id be like yass queen slay!!! #in all seriousness if she was male her and larry would be shipped like no tomorrow

[booasaur]

Special Ops: Lioness

#specialopslionessedit #special ops lioness #special ops: lioness #aaliyah amrohi #cruz manuelos #stephanie nur #laysla de oliveira #special ops lioness 1x06 #special ops lioness spoilers #aaliyah x cruz #femslash related stuff #muslim lgbt #lol putting this together made me realize three things #they keep being vague and wrong about the date and time of the wedding #there are so many things that seem to be pointing to aaliyah not making it out of this :< #and that aaliyah is actually just so very lovely and kind and stephanie nur really is doing so well with all her different layers #but man this is one of those ships that has what people love about popular subtext f/f pairings but is also canon #a central transformative dynamic the whole show hinges on #a connection unlike any either has with anybody else #let's see now that they've set it up where they take it #lol I mean we'e all absolutely expecting a bad end but can at least they both survive...

[honorsongs]

Also! Something I wanted to address but didn’t quite fit in my last reblog, please send the Scott Smajor Twitch mods some love. The chat was actually ridiculous, screaming about different ship names, demanding the mods do a poll, and just straight up ignoring the mods when the mods were like “Hey, let’s not use all these caps, guys.” Scott has some of the nicest and most fun mods on Twitch, and they really deserve better, so please send them your support next time you see them <3

#scott smajor #pirates smp #honestly #it kind of ruined the ship for me instantly #so I doubt I’ll be posting/reblogging much content relating to it to my blog #*sigh* #I wonder how Shelby’s community is doing

[kindheartedgummybears]

ok so I was looking through the venom au tag cuz I was in a mood and it got me thinkin

iiiiim thinkin

#so how do yall feel about Kate/Erin/Jamie ship? #<- definitely not related #they just randomly popped in my head lol #and now I'm actually kind of getting attached to them #anyways~ #back to my chaotic and messy mind palace

[fine-nephrit]

🥏 TXF Fic Rec #19: "The Caller You Are Trying To Reach" by Cecily Sass

My favorite missing scene/post-ep of episode 6x20, “Three of a Kind,” this fic is so fun, hot, and hysterical!

What if drugged Scully talked to Mulder on the phone in the Las Vegas casino?

The dialogue is consistently stupendous. M&S are so in character that I can’t get enough. I love, love this story. All around brilliant.

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🥏 on AO3

author: @cecilysass length: short, 3,000+ words season: season 6, 6x20 Three of a Kind pairing(s): M/S UST tags: episode-related, humor, talk!fic rating: mature/R

#x files #the x files #xf fanfic #x files fanfic #msr #nephrit's fic rec #favorite #len: short #season: 6 #6x20 three of a kind #ship: m/s ust #genre: episode related #genre: humor #genre: talk!fic #rating: r #by: cecily sass

[citnamora]

For two girls whose first interaction is a literal compliment contest gushing how cute the other is, Maya and Regina are severely underrated as both a ship and just dynamic in general

#feyberry #maya fey #regina berry #pearl fey #kind of? #they totally have that cute friendship where they try on clothes in stores and hold hands walking the streets #maya is confidently wrong about stuff she points out (a canon trait of hers) and regina is like 'omg so true bestie!!' #and y'all know regina and pearl would adore one another!! I think pearl would love regent too because she loves cute animals #if you want friends to lovers feyberry have pearl switch to shipping maya and regina!! have her root for her cousin!!! #fluff aside regina can absolutely relate with the trauma of murderous family members and growing up in so much tragedy #regina was absolutely sheltered like pearl and maya would pick up on this. she knows what it's like to be a fish out of water #regina deserves connections outside the circus!!! she deserves to grow and mature like maya and pearl!!

[sp1resong]

i really wish 'fandom' and 'fanfic' wasn't considered synonymous with 'shipping' tbh

#spire rambles #like. every other post about the stuff just Assumes that if it's a fic or headcanon or smth it must be for a ship. #and it's kind of discouraging or at Least grating as someone who is very very aro and very very not fond of all that #so. shoutout to gen fic shoutout to fandom aros and to those that aren't aro and just aren't interested in shipping #shoutout to anyone who doesn't relate to all those posts and shoutout to anyone that feels ostracized from fandom culture as a result #fandom isn't fundamentally necessary about shipping fandom is about liking a Thing and wanting to talk and think #and elaborate upon said Thing! and sometimes that elaboration is romantic and that's fine but it's not Always the case #no matter how much people assume it is

[selfshipping-haven]

You know you're in deep when your f/o has you reaching epiphanies about the importance of love

#idk if anyone can relate cause i'm kind of a dramatic ass #self ship #self shipping #selfship #selfshipping #f/o