#amoretheiwa

[amoretheiwa]

Okay since I’ve gotten a decent number of new followers over the last few months, I just wanted to list the fandoms I am willing to actively engage in (including ones I kind of currently do)

DC comics

specifically Batfam folk, but occasionally the JL/YJ/TT/etc

Supernatural

Tortall

LOTR

ATLA

Percy Jackson

Redwall

Mass Effect

Halo

Star Trek (more so the newer/alternate timeline movies but I appreciate all Star Trek)

Star Wars

Firefly

Red vs Blue

RWBY

Miraculous Ladybug

So yeah. I want to be better at making/reblogging content relevant to these things, in addition to non-fandom personal interests, but I especially want to do more writing. So! If you want to see any drabbles or fics for any of these fandoms just lmk and I’ll do what I can

#amoretheiwa #amoretheiwa writes #amoretheiwa wants to write #lols #fandoms #gosh i'm such a nerd #i hope none of my students even find this #that would be embarrassing and then some

[curtailedwhale]

Oscar Wilde and Thomas Hardy

Oscar Wilde: What book have I read more than once?

So many books. I couldn’t list all the books I have re-read. Re-reading a good book is often better than a new sub-par book. And I perennially revisit childhood favorites like Guardians of Ga’Hoole or Heir Apparent or Molly Moon

Thomas Hardy: Are you a city or a country person?

I am a country person. Just because I hate crowds of people and loud noises and love animals and nature and peace and quiet and mountains and trees and wild grasses and bushes.

#personal #asks answered #amoretheiwa

[star-trekkin-across-theuniverse]

If you still have requests open for your mini-celebration, I'd love something with the prompt "What's so special about his/her/them?" With either Kirk or Bones. You're amazing BTW

Aw, thanks! I hope I’ve interpreted your request properly.

You’d just received a commendation for bravery, and you overheard the new nurse sitting beside Bones mutter “What so special about this one, anyhow?”

Bones stood up, and escorted her out of the ceremony, a storm on his face.

After, it was reported that he had explained exactly why you were so goddamn special, and you should try to be a little more like the Lieutenant, too, while we’re at it. After all:

There was the time that half the crew went down with a gastro bug and you’d synthesized a cure from an old earth drug that wasn’t even in common use anymore.

The time that Jim tore a chunk out of his inner thigh on an away mission, and you’d managed to bandage him up using a half empty med kit and part of your uniform. A bandage that managed to save Jim’s life, he might add.

The time that you realized your hand-to-hand combat skills sucked, so you recruited Hendorff to work with you in private until you were able to hold your own in a fair fight. No more helpless angel of mercy.

There was the time that you figured out how to make coffee, even though the replicators were down. You should have got a service star for that but the brass refused.

One time, an engineering red shirt came into the MedBay with his arm mangled beyond repair. It was one of the worst injuries Bones had ever seen, and you just worked through the gore and mess, reassuring the young ensign that everything was going to be okay now that he was in Doctor McCoy’s legendary hands. Bones had found you crying and retching into a kidney basin after, but you’d never lost your cool in front of the patient.

You knew alien anatomy so well that when Spock’s colour changed because he was coming close to Pon Farr, you recognized the symptoms almost at the same time Spock did, and were able to help him to get the care he needed.

You never forgot a birthday or special occasion, including remembering when your fellow crewmates might need gentler handling due to bad anniversaries. The crew trusted you implicitly.

And of course, the reason you were being honoured that day with a commendation for bravery: you’d stepped into the line of fire on an away mission, putting yourself between a group of children and the adults determined to murder them.

And finally: “Lt. Y/L/N is a better nurse than you are. You’d be wise to seek out her knowledge and learn from her.”

#700followers #amoretheiwa

[firemedicdiaz]

For a couple of days now I've been going through and reading almost all of your work (I haven't been able to like them because it's on my phone and my phone is stupid) and I can tell just from the light-stalking that is me reading everything of yours (is that creepy? it's a little creepy) that you're a kind and wonderful person. You are so talented and have a really good grasp of how to write different styles/topics really well. I enjoy all of your work

Hello there!

Thank you so much for the kind words.

I 100% feel your frustration with mobile.  It’s been completely impossible since the last update.  Everything gets messed up when I’m using mobile.  All the time.

And it’s not creepy at all!!  I stalk people around here all the time. ;)

Your stopping by to let me know you enjoy my writing and to say such nice things means the world to me!  Please feel free to pop by to chat any time!

XoXo

#amoretheiwa

[floweryfandomnerd]

Tag Game: spell out your url using song titles. then tag as many people as there are letters in your URL. I was tagged by @amoretheiwa

F: Favourite Record - by Fall Out Boy

L: Life - by Sleeping At Last

O: Over Again - by One Direction

W: Where Is Your Boy Tonight/Grand Theft Autumn - by Fall Out Boy

E: Earth - by Sleeping At Last

R: Ray Of Light - fifth fmab ed song

Y: Young Volcanoes - by Fall Out Boy

F: Fireflies - by Owl City

A: Akane Sasu - fifth natsume yuujinchou ed song

N: Nothing Even Matters - by Big Time Rush

D: Dive - by Ed Sheeran

O: Oh Yeah - by Big Time Rush

M: Mercury - by Sleeping At Last

N: Neptune - by Sleeping At Last

E: Everything Has Changed - by Taylor Swift ft Ed Sheeran

R: Rainy Song - by Tomoya Naka

D: Drunk - by Ed Sheeran

There's like 17 letters in my url, so I'm not going to tag that that many people but: @renkocchi @lightningflash55 @pan-the-mischievous @justjimei @calcifermovesthecastle @the-twisted-otaku

#I don't normally remember to do tag games even tho I get tagged and intend to #but this one's pretty easy to do #don't have to do it if you don't want to tho!! #also pls listen to these songs #they're good

[effie-trinket]

Tag Game: spell out your url using song titles. then tag as many people as there are letters in your URL. Thanks to @hoppe2bealive for the tags!! 

T: Try by Rob Rokicki (from Percy Jackson musical which is beautiful) 

H: How Far I’ll Go by Boy Hero

E: Everybody Knows by Sigrid

H: Home by Maccabeats

U: Under Pressure by Queen

M: Mrs. Robinson by Simon & Garfunkel 

A: All is Found by Kacey Musgraves

N: Nintendo by Todd Carey

1: One Week by The Barenaked Ladies

0: Zero by Imagine Dragons

0: Zero to Hero from Hercules

E: Eyes on Fire by Blue Foundation

M: My Happy Ending by Avril Lavigne 

O: One Fine Day by Rashidra Scott (from Beautiful: The Carole King Musical)

J: Jessie’s Girl by Mary Lambert

I: I Swear This Time I Mean It by Mayday Parade

I don’t know if I can tag as many people as requested so uhhhh @passiveaggressiveturkeys @geekwiththeglasses @timugamaileilani @amoretheiwa @one-funky-bisexual and @hypnobyl I choose you!! :) 

#literally most of my songs start with s t or b #like what the heck #tagged #me

[hedgiwithapen]

Make me Choose - Fic Edition

Tagged by @amoretheiwa

slowburn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // oh no there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt/comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au (both tbh?) // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi chapter // kid fic or road trip fic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage (neither) // high school romance or middle aged romance (neither) // time travel or isolated together // neighbors or roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or genderbend // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane tagging uh. anyone who wants to do this?

[windona]

amoretheiwa

  “lol I can’t believe Suicide Squad won b/c it was...

I just hated Jared Leto’s joker is all

That’s fair

#amoretheiwa

[canadian-snow-queen]

Tag 9 meme

Tag 9 people you want to get to know better.

Tagged by: @pidgeonlance I am doing this for you XD

Lipstick or Chapstick: Lipstick, especially red ones, they make me feel powerful

Last song you listened to: How does a moment last forever/Celine Dion

Top three shows: Ok so Voltron, all NCIS’s and Riverdale (last one is just for jughead)

Top three characters: Hermione Granger (book hermione more then movie tbh), Belle, and Pidge

Top three ships: Pidgance/Shidge (I LIKE BOTH DON’T JUDGE ME), dramione/fremione (like the other one’s they are tied), and ZUTARA

I tag: @shaladins-are-alive @crows-love-henry @orcaspanielmermaids @chasejackson @0too-many-thoughts0 @superfandomgirl713 @justpidgance @amoretheiwa @dancing-on-gay-sin-shine

#don't have to do #but it'd be fun lol

[amoretheiwa]

The Dark Knight and the Boy Scout

I know it took me longer than I said it would but here’s part 2 of Chapter 3!

Read on AO3

Lois is introduced to the Batcave, and the long-awaited for meeting occurs between Batwoman and Superman. She is less than impressed and really doesn’t like having him in her city. The search for hedgehogs continues and reaches a climax, not without Breanna having to get past some of her own hangs up (or at least acknowledge them).

Chapter 3: Aliens, Hedgehogs, and Bats Oh My B

Superman was hovering just outside her driver’s door when the car came to a stop a block away from the warehouse. As she leaped out of the car, her cape clinging to the ground as she stood from her crouch, she ignored his still semi-glowering expression.

“Use your x-ray vision to scan the building. I need numbers of people, hedgehogs, and general layout. I have blueprints but they don’t tell me furniture and any recent additions since this all began.”

Superman turned in what Breanna knew was the exact direction of the warehouse and his eyes seemed to glow for a second before he turned back to her.

“There’s only one person whose height matches Éclair’s. There are some hedgehogs, roughly 25, and next to no additions from the original blueprints.”

Batman nodded and Breanna turned to raise her arm towards the closest roof. Before her grappling hook could fire, though, Superman sped in front of her. He met her eyes for a second before sighing, running a hand through his hair.

“I wanted to apologize, for earlier,” he started. Breanna looked at him and found she didn’t know how to react as he continued to speak. He still didn’t seem remorseful but he did seem and sound genuine.

“I shouldn’t have allowed my instincts to take over, and I’m sorry for how I reacted. I breached your personal space and you were well within your rights to be upset with me, even if it was a …abnormal reaction.”

Breanna opened her mouth and spoke before she could stop herself.

“I’m no Lois Lane but you most certainly are a Boy Scout.”

She took one step to the side, fired her grappling hook, and left the grinning alien standing there on the street. Her heart fluttered and she mentally scolded herself, refocusing on the task at hand. After all, there were hedgehogs to save.

Batwoman stopped in a crouch, peering over the edge of the building she was on. Below her she could see the warehouse that hopefully, Éclair was in. She was categorically considering her options when it came to entry points when Superman gently landed next to her.

“How do you propose we go about this next bit? It is your city after all,” he said, no malice or bitterness in his voice.

Breanna thought about it for a moment longer before standing and turning around to face him. She considered the Man of Steel, eyes going up and down his body, mentally evaluating the footage she had studied of his fighting style, all the while ignoring his uncomfortable shifting under her scrutiny.

“It wouldn’t hurt to surprise him, but we also don’t want to risk hurting the hedgehogs. Hedgehogs who we have no idea what they could be capable of.”

He nodded in agreement but didn’t say anything. For a brief moment, Batwoman was pleased—he seemed to understand that she wasn’t done talking even though she had paused. Breanna quickly squashed that feeling and continued.

“I’ll go in first, covertly. When I signal you then you can come bursting in in your Metropolis manner.”

Superman nodded, smiling. Breanna found herself pausing for a time to admire it: his teeth were all perfectly straight, after all. And like she had acknowledged before, it wasn’t as if she was completely immune to an attractive man, human or not.

Batwoman was crouched where she had landed in the shadows, having slipped in through a window of the other side of the building from where she had just been planning with Superman. The warehouse was fairly empty, except for large crates and boxes piled in random places throughout, and except for where in the center of the open floor where there were tables in a rectangular formation, some with multiple cages with hedgehogs in them, some with various containers of different substances. On one table was a deep tub that was opaque on the sides. It was in this tub that Éclair was shining a flashlight into, leaning over it. The light from the flashlight in his hand cast shadows of a hedgehog within, the animal scrambling back and forth and in various circles, snorting and puffing. He murmured something to himself and then turned partially to write something down in a binder off to the side.

Éclair reminded her of a hedgehog a little, with close to the scalp and thick hair, a small button nose, and small dark eyes. He took a step back from the table and put a hand under his chin, tapping his index finger on his round cheek. He went back to the bin with the hedgehog in it and shined a different flashlight into it, this one emitting a warm red light instead of the normal white light.

Batwoman stood and moved closer, staying low to the floor, sickening curiosity getting the better of her. While she was still what she would have normally considered out of sight, pausing in the shadows, the hedgehogs seemed to become aware of her presence. As one, each of the animals in their cages turned silently to look at her. They were definitely not just hedgehogs anymore, at least, not all of them. The animals on the far table seemed to be normal from the outside, while the ones closest to her were the most different. The seemingly “normal” hedgehogs lost interest in her presence quickly and went back to doing hedgehog things, while the ones that had obviously been experimented on stayed focused on her.

One of them was…purple? But fluorescent and neon, the seeming glow coming from within the former pet, not the outside as if it had been painted. She narrowed her eyes, scanning the rest of them—one was tinier than it had any right to be, probably no longer than her thumb. Even for smaller species of hedgehogs, that was abnormal. Extra abnormal was the fact that it was lazily floating around its cage, almost like a bumblebee. There was one cage that was darker than the rest, and the hedgehog in it didn’t have any spikes, it’s skin was smooth and there were wings…were those batwings? She suppressed the various emotions that that evoked.

She swept the warehouse with her eyes one last time and determined that there was no one else there. She paused, not quite sure how to signal the man waiting outside but ended up shrugging and whispering into the air.

“Now, Superman.”

“Now, Superman.”

He gave himself a small smile, and looked up the side of the building, evaluating. He flew up and back some before bursting forward, both fists out in front of him. He exploded through the wall, seeing through the dust that none of the debris landed on the tables or Éclair himself. The man had screamed a rather undignified sound, arms and a leg coming up in a vain attempt to protect himself.

The Man of Steel floated down until he was a few feet away from the hedgehogs and the hedgehog-napper had relaxed, somewhat. He could hear the man's heartbeat still racing and quickly scanned for Batwoman. He couldn’t see her until he used heat vision and saw her on the other side of the warehouse.

“Superman! Wh-what are you doing here?”

“Thomas Éclair, you’ve been abducting hedgehogs from innocent children throughout Metropolis and Gotham. And you’ve also been experimenting on them—theft, animal cruelty. I’m here to take them back to their homes.”

The man on the floor scoffed, fiddling with something behind his back.

“Maybe half of them could return to their homes. The rest you really wouldn’t want to put in the hands of children again. Or anyone, really,” he grinned, a glint in his eyes.

He whipped out a remote-looking object and pointed it at Superman but even as he pressed one of the buttons a batarang came from Batwoman’s direction (not that Éclair knew she was there) and stuck in the thing. Sparks flew as it landed on the ground, the man emitting a high-pitching whining sound as he bent over his now wounded hand, blood dripping from it.

Superman frowned but said nothing as Batwoman leaped into the air and flew into the middle of the tables with Éclair. But something had already changed in the hedgehogs, the ones that had visibly been experimented with. They were now staring at the Kryptonian still in the air, all of their eyes a bright red and fixated on Superman.

He just grinned.

“Uh oh.”

Batwoman begrudgingly stood next to Superman as they watched the squad car pull away with Éclair safely confined in the back. Gordon watched too, before walking closer to them.

“So, what happens now?” He asked, one bushy eyebrow raised in wry curiosity.

Superman glanced at Batwoman—they hadn’t exactly discussed past this point in detail. Normally he wouldn’t have even concretely thought of anything until this point anyway.

“The normal ones we return to their homes,” she growled, no anger behind it.

“And the no longer normal ones?” The Commissioner prodded.

“We’ll figure that out,” she replied stiffly.

He simply nodded and waved farewell as he walked over to his own car.

Superman turned to Batwoman once they were alone and together they walked back into the warehouse. He quickly counted how many of each animal there were, enhanced and non-enhanced.

“We only have to find homes for 5 of them, after all. I’m assuming you know where the rest belong?”

“I do. I’ll deliver the ones that belong in Gotham and you can take care of the ones that came from Metropolis. As for the special hedgehogs, are you in any position to take on a pet?”

Superman turned to her, eyebrows raised in surprise.

“What?”

Even though he couldn’t se her eyes he somehow knew she had rolled them at him.

“You heard me.”

He hmmed and considered them. There was the one that was tiny and resembled a bee in manner, the bright purple one, the one with bat wings (Superman had to bite his lip to not laugh at that, eyeing Batwoman out of the corner of his eyes as she examined each of them), one that outwardly seemed normally but the cage it was in was labeled “really very extra super strong”, and immediately to it’s right, in a cage with some sort of glass around the outside of it, that was labeled “laser vision”. He flew over to stand next to Batwoman who had stepped back from the table.

“I can’t really take any of them, to be honest,” he admitted, “my identity and home isn’t conducive to having an enhanced hedgehog there. It barely works for me,” he laughed ruefully.

Batwoman didn’t make any acknowledgment that she had heard, just continued to stare at the animals. Finally, after a few minutes that seemed longer than they were, she spoke.

“I can take the super strength and laser vision ones, they’ll be safe and hidden with me, and I have an acquaintance of sorts who can take the bumblebee one, perhaps also the others. Even if she can’t she’d be more than capable of finding suitable homes for the others.”

“Who is she?” Superman asked—he had lost the mental battle within himself and asked that question rather than making a quip about the Dark Knight not keeping the bat hedgehog for herself.

“You’ve met her a few times, Wonder Woman.”

Superman nodded, before pausing and turning.

“Wait, you’ve interacted with Diana?”

Batwoman turned to face him.

“No. I have my means though and will easily enough be able to get in contact with her.”

“I can take them to her myself, we’ve worked together more than once and it’ll be a good excuse for catching up.”

She shook her head.

“I’d like to do it, take the opportunity to introduce myself to another…”

“Another hero?” He prodded.

“You both are easily heroes. I’m not.”

“Why, because you work in the shadows or because you’re a normal human?”

Batwoman didn’t answer him, just turned and started walking towards the exit of the warehouse. Superman sped to her side, keeping pace as she went to her car.

“Batwoman, you have to communicate at least some with me. Why don’t you consider yourself a hero? And why don’t we both meet with Wonder Woman? That way I can introduce you in a non-combative environment, and she’ll be more prone to trust you.”

Batwoman paused and turned just enough that her profile was clear to him.

“Fine. I’ll go about it your way, Superman. Just don’t expect me to stay for the tea party afterward.”

#dkandbs #the dark knight and the boy scout #breanna wayne #fem!bruce wayne #clark kent #batman #superman #genderbending #genderbent batman #superbat #hedgehogs #amoretheiwa #amoretheiwa writes #Chapter 3 #Aliens and Hedgehogs and Bats Oh My #part B #sorry for the late update

[miss-m-winks]

Tag 9 Meme

Tag 9 people you want to get to know better. Tagged by: @amoretheiwa Lipstick or Chapstick: chapstick, but only if I really need it because I play the French horn. Last song you listened to: not sure because I feel asleep listening to a Zelda playlist haha Top three shows: voltron, Star Trek, teen titans, in no particular order. Top three characters: Depends on what I'm really into at the time, but always Link and Zelda, plus right now, Hunk from voltron Top three ships: I'm a diehard zelink fan, I also currently enjoy platonically shipping hunk<>pidge, and I like garnet from Steven universe too I tag: uh whoever wants to I guess, have fun!

[firemedicdiaz]

Hi! I just started following you this past week and wanted to say hi :D I am trash for everything you write, but especially anything involving Bones. Watching you interact with other people also reminds why I continue to follow new people and continue writing. Thanks for being so awesome!

Hello, friend!

It’s nice to meet you! :)  Thank you for the follow, and for the lovely, kind words!

I look forward to getting to know you more over the next little while!  Never be afraid to reach out and say hi!

I’m also about to go look at the Tag 9 meme you tagged me in. :D

Cheers!

XoXo

#amoretheiwa

[captainxandis]

@amoretheiwa

my carolina icon was made by @actuallytimdrake ,,, he indulged in my gayness and made me an icon of my wife :’)

#i love carolina

[block-this-anti]

k3ithkogane has been posting in the shidge tag and lyriumbrownies has been commenting on shidge posts calling shippers "nasties" (amoretheiwa's post was the first I saw)

There’s also some death threats in the tags on what I saw from the second user. Thank you!

#antis to block #baiters to block #Anonymous #asks

[effie-trinket]

Make me Choose - Fic Edition

Tagged by my bro @hoppe2bealive

slowburn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // oh no there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt/comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi chapter // kid fic or road trip fic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high school romance or middle aged romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbors or roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or genderbend // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane

Tagging: @firelilac @amoretheiwa @passiveaggressiveturkeys @thatmathnerd7

#mine #mikayla we were like twins for the second half but opposites the first half hehe

[hedgiwithapen]

So I went to Panda express with @amoretheiwa and there was a family sitting next to us, mom, dad, three kids, mostly pretty quiet but talkative. one of the little boys kept looking at us and said “hi” and stuff.

then when we were nearly done he leaned over to the rest of his family and said, “I think the daddy is smaller than the mommy” Meaning, of course, the two of us and that’s how we both almost died choking on honey walnut shrimp from laughing.

In the smol child’s defense, my hair is very short and my coat hid my boobs pretty well.