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theeclipsedcrown · 6 months
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Welcome to Palace Magolor makes dinner, the crackfic.
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randomkposts · 10 months
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Hello, I like your takes about fem mello and matt, do you think a fem matt will be a spy/informant that delivers crucial information to Mello, and would use several disguises so as to not be recognised? Do you also think she might pretend to be stupid and not now anything so as to fool her enemies?
K:- Hey. Sorry for the wait. Hope you are welll.
Female Spy Matt could do whatever you feel like. Personally, I don't feel that playing airhead would be something that comes naturally easy to her after being third in Whammy's school of becoming Batman, but then again, the idea of troll Matt sounds funny, and could work. 
Fictional spy work is a lot more high stakes glamorous then IRL information gathering, which is mostly tedious work. Like watching security tapes until you find the event you are looking for. Even with fast forward, it still takes awhile, and can be pretty boring. 
Wonder if Matt went to Whammies in this AU, as it sounds like it could be a Gallagher Girls crossover.
E:-Great now I got Matt ripping off a fake wig as she getting far far away while on the phone with Mello, in my brain. Need to write. 
K:- you're inspired to write?
E:-I would be glad to write a mini scene for that!
K:- Wow! That's awesome. 
E:-
""-The bottles jump and rattle as the maid pushes through the thick carpet. Muttering under her breath as it gets stuck, pushing through until she finally reaches the room that needed to be serviced for another party from the guest. Getting to the door, she smooths down her gray faded uniform, using the sheen of the nameplate Candlewoods Suite to fix her hair. Brushing back brown bangs, she clears her throat as she knocks loudly on the heavy wooden doors.
"Room Service!"
Heavy footsteps come, and she stands up a bit straighter. The door rips open revealing a large man with cool shades of tinted true blue, pulling his shade down his eyes roam over her form, an unimpressed tsk leaves him.-""
We never changed Matt and Mellos names right?
K:- Nope. They work as gender neutral names.
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""- "About time, here," the maid scrambles to catch the bag of clothes he tossed," needs to be washed. Get the room ready by tonight and host another party…"
She begins to pull her cart in as the man continues speaking to her in those tones she used to hear through doors, snapping his fingers as he walks out the door. His expensive shoes snag on the way," Fuck! These better not get scuffed!"
"Sorry! It was an accident!" She said scrambling to pull it over, careful to make sure her pile of sheets and towels don't spill. The guest grunts, as he checks his shoes, the maid glances around the room as she leans back from his glare.
"Do your job right," he snaps before leaving, his phone in hand, he leaves completely shutting the door behind him as he complains on the other side of his cell phone. The maid waits, listening his loud voice fade as he leaves the hall and to the elevator. Even as the man's voice is muted, she waits by the door, ear pressed against the cool wood. Hearing nothing she sighs, and pulls away, feeling an itch for a cigarette.
"Finally," she breathes rubbing her neck, she rolls her eyes remembering the guy's attitude," a real prince charming that one."
No guards upstairs– security is lax, she notices, his entourage would be waiting for him below. It's still early morning, four hours max.
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The room was a mess, bottles of champagne everywhere, sheets on the ground and knowing what the staff despises seeing, shimmery glitter in the carpet. If she leans back she could see the bathroom is a mess and she can't even begin to start..So she doesn't. Pulling off the sheets and towels from her cart she finds the cases of wires and small little cameras needed.
Her foot kicks aside plastic flutes on the carpet.
The guest had made a lot of enemies. The maid pulls out paintings and uses a small cutter and begins to dig in. Real big ones willing to pay a good price for dirt, and Mello had connections to make.
So here she was, loyal best friend, MVP, getting to work. Whatever this guy did wasn't her concern, all that matters is funds are refilled and what has their foot nudging into the underground. If there was anything that stuck to her back Whammy's, information was priceless. Hacking into things and getting their hands to make laughing gangs go quiet, and faces go red in all types of shades she ever saw. Give her a laptop and she can find anything, what sucks when you need more of the juicer parts, you're going to have to get in to do that yourself.
She makes quick work, finding spots where she can hide microphones, removing panels of mirrors of aesthetic design for more discreet shots. Feeling under the wood for hollow spaces she hides more as she needs. Her laptop sat on the newly made bed with fresh sheets, multi screens of windows open making sure everything worked.
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K:- you write a nice spy piece, Eclipse. Good sense of intrigue. 
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ecli-pse-ewrites · 1 year
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Currently working on the next chapter of To Love A Leviathan! It should be up in the next two days! Im also going to try to write up a couple extra chapters so i can start up some kind of update schedule!
Im also going to be starting a full fic for apricity, but wont be posting any of it until i get at least a few chapters written!
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local-diavolo-anon · 4 months
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so help wanted 2 is out
and i would die for jack-o-moon
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look at them
they look so cool
i love the colors, they feel like a reference to how the fandom drew eclipse before Ruin! (which makes sense since jack-o-moon kinda looks like the bb minigame eclipse)
Edit: thinking about it, why is this guy's name jack o Moon?
Like this is Sun's model repainted, it doesn't have a nightcap, why would this guy be named "Moon" then?
Edit 2: please not again, please stop liking this
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ghostbsuter · 17 days
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It was supposed to be a fun sun eclipse.
Supposed to.
Now, there are clips and videos of Danny outmanoeuvring both Superman and Maritan Manhunter in the sky, close to the event he had been preparing for obsessively for the last week.
He will punt them if he misses the damn eclipse.
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bamsara · 1 year
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concept/possible maybe/maybe not doots for a scene much later in SL
bonus memery from stream:
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nighternex · 3 months
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Something lurks in the dark...
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This was originally just supposed to be lethal company art until my funky little brain told me the bracken would look pretty if it had leaves/ferns on its head.
Then mid-way through sketching another bit of my brain whispered that it looked kinda like Sun from fnaf don't he?
Well one thing spiraled into another and now the hoarder bug is a mini-music man and the bracken is the daycare attendant. 👍
Good night everyone.
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skizabaa · 8 months
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Magma Doodles of Ghost in the Machine! AU by the wonderful @venomous-qwille <3
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sanchensky · 11 months
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"You’ve met the Fools of Fate"~
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@pure-plum Latest Weal and Woe chapter was so sweet I swear my soul melted a bit from reading it :'3 Honestly Eclipse seems so nervous there, I genuinely just want to hug that anxiousness out of him xD
Tho here I made him look a little more malicious. Gotta think twice about that hug hehe :>
And some process under the cut cuz why not x)
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danhengsdarling · 11 months
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what if dan heng il. had a tong tongue. oh boy
warnings: not family friendly content. il dan heng. he eats u out. um hes on the very verge of going feral
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dan heng's tongue. just so long (n maybe a lil bit thick too)
he knows how to use that tongue of his too, eating you out and curling his tongue to reach parts of you you didn't know were there. he was so good at this. clouding your head with pleasure. he relishes in the way you whine and sob, tell him it's too much, and yet you're not even attempting to push him away.
the last straw might've been when you grabbed his pretty translucent horns and pulled him closer. dan heng could've gone feral right there and then, he wanted to fold you into a mating press and fuck you like there was no tomorrow, needed you to scream his name, fuck you till you couldn't even remember your own.
and seeing as it's somewhat your fault that he's all hot and bothered like this, you should probably just be a sweetheart and let him have his way with you <3
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naffeclipse · 6 months
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What would the photographer and Eclipse's dynamic be like if they WERE a humpback whale? 👀
A humpback whale siren and an orca siren do not mix—natural enemies and very antagonizing towards each other.
You've stolen food from the lone orca siren simply because you could. He snarled but you had your pod with you—you were safe from his gnashing teeth.
He returns the favor during the off chances you break off from your pod for but a moment of peace and quiet and a little snacking, but then he's there and your food is gone and you're furious. He's already flipping away before your pod rushes to your side, worried for safety. He only seems to target you out of all the other sirens in your pod. It's a bit of an obsession, but you survive his jabs as well as he endures your strikes.
It goes back and forth, always. One of you is pissing off the other in some form or another. It would be fun if you weren't deadly opponents, not that you have the teeth or claws he possesses, but your large size keeps you relatively safe.
Until it's the very reason you're in danger.
It's nothing short of a freak accident. The storm, the wave, and the ice align just right, and you are too close to the surface when you know to take cover instead of taking a breath.
The power of the angry, storming waters sweeps you onto frozen solid land. You're breached. You do your best to drag yourself but your tail is heavy and your arms are built for swimming, not this. This... this is bad.
You're stuck for hours, then a day, then a night. In your wavering vision, you think you catch two glowing orbs in the distance, floating above the water you so desperately long to reach but can't. You wishto sing a mourning song. You don't have the energy.
Then you hear him. The orca siren. You groan and peer out, sprawled out on your stomach and trying to rest on your arms while your tail lies useless on the ice. He's out there, out of reach, but he's calling your name. You can't bear the thought of him taunting you as you struggle to keep your eyes open. While he makes a few stinging observations of your current situation, you heave a breath and simply wait for him to grow bored with tormenting you and leave you to your fate. That's all that can be done now...
He disappears. You're stung that he left that quickly. You thought your antagonizing was something special—a joke you can't get yourself to waste a breath chuckling at.
He must see the signs as well as you.
But distantly, you hear cracking. Ice. It splinters somewhere close beside you, muffled by layers and layers of frozen floor and dark water far below. It's a dream, you decide. A hopeful delusion. The shattering ice grows louder and then there are hands and they grab you and you feel safe. With great strength, the hands haul your sorry carcass down into blissful darkness where the water touches your skin and tail. You know that voice. It surrounds you, engulfs you. Arms hold you close, and even tighter when you slip away into unconsciousness.
And you thought you two were enemies.
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randomkposts · 10 months
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Thank you for th3 female matt spy au, I will make sure to save it and read it atleast 8 times a year.
K:-That's really flattering! Thank you
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ecli-pse-ewrites · 1 month
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By monday i wall be posting the rewritten version of chapter two of TLAL!
By next friday i should have chapter three done and ready to post!
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histhoughtslately · 19 days
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During this time, speak these 5 words into existence…
“I can let go now…”
Repeat it. Chant it. Sit with it. Feel it. This is your moment; now! 🌱
#solareclipse2024
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shitouttabuck · 26 days
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thank you for keeping us well fed <3
one bed prompt
“ it’s only weird if you make it weird. “
skin/heat/hair in your mouth
buck/eddie | 8.8k | rated e
And sometimes Buck hates having the knowledge of a first responder, but more often than that, he hates being in love with his best friend. Because when he gears up to say what he says next, he doesn’t know how much of it comes from a place of concern and how much, even if it’s just a fraction, comes from wanting Eddie more than anything. “Okay,” he says. “Take off your clothes.” Eddie’s shivering actually does cease for a moment, body going rigid with shock. He leans away from Buck’s embrace, as far as the sleeping bag will allow, so he can look him in the eye. “What?” Buck holds his ground. “Take off your clothes.” Eddie fishmouths at him in surprise, effect ruined a little by the shivering starting up again. “C’mon, you and I both know the best way to warm up is skin-to-skin contact,” Buck says, using the slight space between them to tug off his t-shirt. He reaches down into the sleeping bag, wriggling out of his sweats before wadding them up and tossing them to a corner of the tent.
or, eddie’s bad at camping, buck’s trying to make sure he doesn’t get hypothermia, and naked huddling for warmth is only like the third gayest thing happening in the great outdoors
read on ao3
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chains-of-time · 7 days
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the wyvern and her hound
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[id: a colored, digital drawing of true form midna and eclipse from chains of time. midna is resting her head on top of eclipse's, with her hands placed on his shoulders. she is looking straight ahead with a neutral expression, wearing her signature robe, and her hair curls up like dragon horns. eclipse is smiling and leaning back into midna while wearing the coral earring and a green poncho. they are set against a dark red background. end id.]
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