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sulky-valkyrie · 4 months
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OC Tag Game!
Tagged by @highwayphantoms (hiiiiii darling!)
Favorite OC: Ris. She is everything I wish I was and everything I wish I wasn't, all dialed up to 11.
Newest OC: Nati Brosca, who has only come up in two or three one-shot drabbles, but is the HoF in the Too Many Wardens AU I'm muddling with.
Oldest OC: Ris. I didn't even know her first name when I started writing her, so I stuck with the last name, then Alistair abbreviated it, and now here we are.
Meanest OC: Probably Trev. She's a fire mage through and through, in temprament and skill, permanently sleep-deprived, and not equipped to be the leader of anything, much less an entire army.
Softest OC: Emjee Hawke. They're so worried about losing people that it colors nearly every decision they make.
Most Aloof/Standoffish OC: Ris, again. She doesn't mean to be, and if she's trying she can fake her way through socializing. In an ideal world, she'd be be sitting by a fire with a book and a glass of wine or a mug of tea, but unfortunately for her, she lives in Thedas, and catastrophes keep happening.
Dumbest OC: Madman of Kirkwall, hands down. He's not actually stupid, but he has so little impulse control that the dumb thing happens before the rest of his brain finishes considering the implications.
Smartest OC: Ris or Nati, with Ris pulling ahead because she's had more time to read rather than constantly struggling to survive as a casteless dwarf. Daylen is pretty smart too, but not in practical ways thanks to that there Circle upbringing.
OC I'd Be Friends With: Hopefully all of them, but .... maybe from a bit of a distance to avoid splash damage.
Tagging @glowing-blue-feathermage @potatowitch @sunnygalaxyfox and @trans-ruffboi
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saecookie · 1 year
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BONNE GRÈVE! Solidarité! Restez en sécurité et dites « fuck em » pour moi (et pardonnez ma syntaxe, ma grammaire est rouillée).
MG YOUR GRAMMAR IS IMPECCABLE. Like. No error. It's very, very sexy of you.
I was safe, had all the usual (lawyer's number, eye serum, masks, etc.) but it was a safe one, except for those who tried to force way where we were forbidden to (long story, it's a yucky take for them to forbid to march there anyway), and it was 'just' fumes and water canons. THANK YOU and I'll go finish my strike day now.
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1, 3, and 5 for the folklore asks!
1 and 5 already got answered, so:
3) you have no IDEA how hard this one is to answer! I have a soft spot for SO MANY folktales that it's impossible to pick just one. For the aesthetic: Little Red Riding Hood. I also adore the Native American tale of How Chipmunk Got His Stripes, among others, and I'm a sucker for anything where a clever and resourceful girl wins the day through any combination of hard work, sheer pluck, or acts of outlandish heart and bravado.
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henrendaily · 1 year
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“I’ve asked myself that question so many times, over so many years. And the answer is that there is probably somewhere I could go, and I wouldn’t have to fight as much, and I would be fine, and maybe happy, but this is my home. I deserve to be welcome in my own home, and the people who come after me deserve to be welcome without having to fight like I did.”
‘All that I know is I don’t know a thing’ by @emjee​
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Gif 1: A gif of Hen from season 2, episode 9. She’s standing in the open door of the fire engine, talking with passion. In faint purple block letters over the gif is Hen’s speech from the same episode, specifically the quote, ‘When you look at me, what do you see? A woman? A black woman? A lesbian? Good. Cuz I'm all of those things. I don't expect you to love me, I don't even ask you to like me. All I ask, is that when you look at me, see me. See me the way I see you. As a proud member of this department.’ Over the top, in white font, are the words ‘There is probably somewhere I could go’.
Gif 2: A gif of Karen from season 6, episode 6. She’s sitting at a table in a bar, talking, with a look almost confusion with a touch of sadness. In faint yellow block letters over the gif is the words ‘they don’t let people like us go to space’. Over the top, in white font, are the words, ‘and I wouldn’t have to fight as much, and I would be fine’.
Gif 3: A gif of Hen from season 3 episode 9. She is facing the camera and laughing as Bobby and Buck hug her and rock side to side. The gif fades into a gif of Karen and Denny from season 6 episode 6. They are watching a member of Hen’s team, who is wearing a full lab suit and breathing apparatus, run tests on a robot through a glass door. The gif is tinted yellow. Over the top, in white font, are the words, ‘and maybe happy, but this is my home.’
Gif 4: A gif of Bobby, Athena, Hen and Karen playing cards at Bobby and Athena’s table from season 5 episode 14. The scene fades into a gif of Karen hugging Buck in season 3 episode 1 while Hen watches in the back. The scene fades again into Hen, Karen and Denny talking to Eddie and Chris at Eddie’s probationary party in season 2 episode 18. The scene fades into a shot of the Christmas dinner table in season 3 episode 10, cropped to focus on the Wilson family sitting on the right side of the table. The gif is tinted a light purple. Over the top, in white font, are the words ‘I deserve to be welcome in my own home’.
Gif 5: A gif of Hen in season 2 episode 9 blended into a gif of Karen from season 6 episode 6. Hen is looking in awe at the firehouse, as Karen tilts her head up and quirks her lips. The scene fades into a gif of Hen from season 6 episode 2 blended into a gif of Karen in season 6 episode 6. Hen is wearing the captain’s helmet and looking seriously just to the right of the camera, and Karen is looking seriously just to the left of the camera. The gif is tinted yellow. Over the top, in white font, are the words, ‘and the people who come after me deserve to be welcome without having to fight like I did.’
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anakin-dovahkiin · 1 year
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You're Not Weak
Summary: Dealing with slimy and stupid men can really put a hole through your self confidence and faith in yourself. Anakin is there for the aftermath. Snuggles ensue.
Notes: Anakin x fem! reader, soft Anakin, clonebois are the best, and f the patriarchy my dudes. Wrote this literally at 3am contemplating life... so if you're in the same spot, you're not alone. ANDDD there's Anakin hugs for you!
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You are a Jedi. You are qualified to do what you do. And yet, simply because you’re a woman, you are cast aside and degraded and made fun of for trying to be a leader. It is exhausting that almost every world you travel to has a fricking patriarchal society that makes you want to tear your hair out. 
This time, you were explaining your part in the war effort to some leaders of this particular planet. The goal was to convince them to allow the Republic to use some of their abandoned land as an outpost against a possible Separatist threat. 
But of course you are not taken seriously.
“And what is your battle experience? Making some rocks float? I doubt with how little you are you could lift much anyway,” one mutters loud enough for everyone present to hear. The other men around him snicker, and you have to resist the urge to Force-choke these assholes because this happens so damn often you’re afraid you’re going to lose it. 
Your clone Commander, Emjee, takes a furious step forward but you stop him with a hand to his chest plate. 
“I know how to engage in combat, I would not be here if I didn’t,” you try to say as calmly as possible.
“Guess Jedi take anyone these days, even the weak ones,” another one says and the cackling continues.
Emjee tries to step forward again but you continue to hold him back. He instead cracked his knuckles, trying to look as menacing as he could with his helmet still on—you know if he was to take it off, these men would be scared shitless by the clone Commander’s intense glare. He was particularly good at those.
Not as good as Anakin, though.
But he wasn’t here, and you shouldn’t have to need his help to get through to these morons anyway. 
Somehow the situation worked itself out—after hours of talking, to the point where Emjee stepped out for a bit—but you couldn’t get rid of that sinking feeling in your stomach as you board the transport back to your command ship.
“Those idiots don’t know what they’re talking about, General,” says Emjee, and he removes his helmet as he does so. “You are one of the strongest Jedi in the Order, and anyone who says otherwise is simply wrong.”
You chuckle. “I don’t know about that, Commander. But I do appreciate the sentiment.”
“General Skywalker says it all the time to me and the boys, he’s even got Kenobi singing your praises.”
Your smile fades at the thought. Anakin was so much stronger than you, so much better than you, and if it ever came to a fight you know you would lose. Not that you would ever fight the love of your life, but still. It almost felt… patronizing to think about him trying to boost your ego. You know that wasn’t what he was doing, but after today you can’t help but overanalyze everything any man has ever said to you, even him. 
He doesn’t deserve to be placed in the same category as those… dumbasses, and you hate yourself even more for trying to relate him to them. 
“Anakin is too nice to me,” you mumble, forgetting to call him ‘General Skywalker’. “And so are you, Emjee.”
The gunship jerks as you dock in the hangar inside your venator class cruiser. You start walking towards your quarters, but Emjee stops you when he taps your shoulder. The Commander still looks a bit peeved by everything, and though you don’t want him to be upset, it warms your heart a bit to see someone angry—besides Anakin—on your behalf, defending you.
(You haven’t seen Anakin in months. Your relationship was a sad little thing because you missed each other terribly every time you separated. You hoped this war would not last forever, that things could go back to the way they were when you could simply exist without something being expected of you. Then, you could be together in the Temple and bask in each other’s light.)
“I… hope I’m not overstepping, Sir, but I contacted General Skywalker while you were negotiating—”
You furrow your eyebrows. “I’m sorry, what?”
“Well—”
“I can do this on my own, trooper! I don’t need anyone’s help to do anything, I am perfectly capable—”
“Woah, hey, calm down,” a voice says behind you and warm hands grab your shoulders and a warm presence attempts to meld with your own, but you don’t let it. You feel like you’re being overpowered, undermined, and you know that isn’t happening but you can’t help how much the sinking feeling affects you.
It’s Anakin behind you, and normally you would be resisting the urge to embrace him and squeeze the living daylights out of him. It’s been so long, after all. But right now you just feel cornered.
You shove his arms off of you, unintentionally making a bit of a scene that has other troopers stopping their work and looking at the three of you. 
“I am going to meditate. Alone,” you say, and you almost say ‘please’ but you know you do not need to ask for permission. You are no longer a Padawan, you’re a Knight, and you know what you’re doing, even if everyone makes you feel like you don’t.
You walk away out of the hangar towards the elevator. You can hear Anakin behind you talking to Emjee.
“You did the right thing Commander, I’m going to talk to her. Anyway, it’s been a long day for you I’m sure. Rex and Ahsoka and a couple 501st are in the mess if you wanted to see them and grab some food? I can take it from here.”
Your heart lifts a bit at the mention of Ahsoka, but you’re too tired to try and find her. Maybe once you sleep, the sinking feeling won’t be there once you wake up. That was normally how it worked. Anakin was never here for these moments, though. You had no doubt he was going to follow you to your quarters. You didn’t have the patience to wait for him, but you also didn’t have the energy to shut him out.
You’re laying on your bed in your quarters staring at the wall beside you. Sleep eludes you, and it is probably because you can sense Anakin’s presence on the ship. Knowing he is so close but refusing to ignite your bond is honestly a bit petty on your part, but at the moment you don’t really care about being sensible. Your whole relationship wasn’t exactly sensible, anyway.
Your back is to the door so you don’t see Anakin when he enters, but you hear him and hear the door close behind him. 
“Would you please look at me please?” he says softly, sitting down on the ground beside your bed. 
It makes your heart clench. “You said ‘please’ twice.”
“Because I’m begging to see your beautiful eyes.”
You laugh half-heartedly. “Sure.”
“Please?” he asks again, and the request is so genuine, you can feel its purity and purpose in the Force.
You turn over to meet his pale blue eyes. His hair has grown just a bit longer since the last time you saw him, and you love it. He also must have had a campaign on a rather sunny planet recently because there is an added color to his face that makes him look, well, good and healthy. You feel like a pale blob with dead-ends for hair and a weak, small body.
His eyes widen with genuine love and awe, and he scoots a bit closer.
“There you are,” he says. And that’s where you lose it.
Your face scrunches up as you try to hold back tears but you fail in about two seconds. Anakin hesitates to touch you, waiting for your permission of some kind, and you grant it to him by reaching out your arms for him almost like a baby. It’s humiliating, but it’s just you and Anakin, and he knows you. 
He rises from his seated position and crawls into your bed while wrapping his arms around you securely. You weep and cry like a youngling into his chest, and he strokes your head as you shudder with each sob that escapes you. He kisses your forehead every now and again before allowing you to rest your face in the crook of his neck, pressing the bridge of your nose into his pulse-point. 
“What happened, my love?” he mumbles against the crown of your head.
“Men, just, underestimating me. It’s like they know I’ve been injured, that I’m weak, unsuccessful—I just, I can’t take it. I… I can’t believe there are people out there who would say those things. But they’re right; I suck, I’m terrible at everything—”
“You are so brave, so strong, the strongest person I know. You’ve been injured in battle, and worked your way back to being on the front lines. You connect to the Force in a way that I wish I could, and I’m part of it! These are just objective facts. I know you, and you are so intelligent, courageous, kind, and just so… so wise. I would be lost without you, and I love you.”
His words bring you comfort, that sinking feeling finally dissipating ever so slowly. “But it shouldn’t bother me this much. I am a Jedi. I have to be better than this.”
“It is something you should never have to experience, and if I had my way, those sleemos would be—”
“Anakin…” you whisper, shifting your head up so you can meet his eyes once again.
He sighs. “You are dealing with this better than I ever could. You know how I would react… you’re so much better than me. I just wish I was worthy of you.”
“You’re my favorite person,” you say, gazing into his beautiful ocean-eyes. You pause for a moment, content to drink your fill of his gaze. Once you are content, you nuzzle into his chest once again. “You’re worthy of so much more than me.”
“No,” he says before pressing another kiss to your head. “I could never be worthy of you, my love. I don’t think anyone ever will, because you are an angel.”
You hum, wrapping your arms around him so you can rub circles into his back. “There you go with your poetic metaphors.”
You can sense his smile in the Force so clearly it’s as if you could see it. “That one isn’t a metaphor.”
“Mhm,” you mumble, smiling to yourself. One of your hands wanders upwards and now you play with his hair and it is so soft between your fingers that you could honestly do this for hours.
He kisses your head once more. “You’re gonna put me to sleep,” he warns, and it makes you giggle a little bit.
“Sleep, then. Force knows you need it.”
“Only if you do,” he says indignantly, but you can hear the sleep in his tone. 
“Not to worry. I’m already halfway there,” you say, nuzzling into the warmth of his body again as he pulls you impossibly closer. You almost feel like crying again because of how safe he makes you feel, but you don’t want to worry him. “I love you, Anakin,” you say aloud, but you mostly send the message through your bond in a wave of soft blue and warm yellows.
You think for a minute that he’s asleep already, but you can tell he’s not when he sends you back just as much love and admiration, if not more, through your bond. 
A tear that isn’t yours drips onto your face as he says, “I love you so much.”
With your Force presences entwined, you both fall into a blissful sleep and take a much needed rest. Just having Anakin with you like this helps whenever you start to feel that worthless slimy feeling, every single time. It’s like clockwork, and you wouldn’t change it for the world. You love him so much, and you can hear the Force sing in sweet harmony each time you are together. Your sleep is dreamless, but it is full of warmth and a sense of softness. It feels like home.
When Ahsoka comes looking for you both because she wants someone to spar with, she checks your quarters first. That’s where Emjee said you both would be, anyway. Not to mention she could sense the bliss and serenity in the Force because of you two from probably a system away.
She opens the door and sees a sight that warms her heart. Both you and Anakin are entwined, both in an embrace and in the Force. He holds you protectively against his chest and your hand rests in his hair. You’re both asleep, and Force knows that as Generals you need it.
Ahsoka knows the rules about attachment. She’s always known her Master struggled with them whenever it came to you. But it was hard to see any reason to keep you apart when the Force sang whenever the two of you were together.
Not to mention, Ahsoka found your “secret” relationship unbearably cute. Anakin always had a front of strength and coldness when leading troops into battle or dealing with enemies, even when talking with other Jedi. But with you, he was himself. Your bond was something she wanted to have for herself one day, and looking at the two of you right now, a thought occurred to the young Togruta. 
Your bond needed to stay strong, you needed to stay together, and Ahsoka vowed to herself she would do everything she could to make sure you both remained entwined in the Force like this for as long as possible. She wanted to see both her Master and you happy.
She turned on her heel and closed the door as quietly as the durasteel would allow. Smiling to herself, she tiptoed down the hallway, making her own grand plans about how to uphold her vow. 
Maybe Master Kenobi could help her…
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sixth-light · 2 months
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Fic meme
List five of your least-popular fics, as well as when/why you wrote them (tagged by @themardia)
a beginning (TOG/WoT, Andy & Nile, gen) - If I recall correctly this was in response to a 'cross your newest and oldest fandom' challenge, and well before WoT crashed back into my life with the TV show in late 2021! I've got a whole lot more worldbuilding for this tucked away in the back of my head somewhere...
The Waiting Game (RoL, Peter/Beverley, Peter & Thomas) - it's tagged 'ask box fic' and I think I would have written it as part of a whole lot of post-Hanging Tree prompts, but the years have eroded my memory of who prompted me and what exactly they prompted me.
they choose to take you in (Court of Fives, Bettany & OC) - a Yuletide fic for a very small book fandom which features the clash of a matriarchal and a patriarchal culture; I was obsessed with the idea of a longed-for male heir (still in utero at the end of the series) being...whoops, not that.
The Sight of Other Skies (Eternal Skies trilogy, Samarkar & Tsareg Edene) - another Yuletide fic for a book fandom, ft. female friendship, but mostly an excuse to roll around in the series worldbuilding.
The Retirement of Gabriel Argent (Daniel Blackland series, Gabriel/Max) - I am extremely proud that I wrote the first fic on AO3 for this very tiny fandom. It was the unusual-for-me case of finishing a book trilogy and being absolutely unable to move on without getting this post-canon idea out of my head.
Tagging: @emjee, @raedear, @darlingofdots, @highladyluck, @butterflydm, and anybody else who feels like doing this!
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Hi Hero! I admire the way the Traveller approaches religion and spirituality. It’s part of their worldview and culture and not something they try to force on anyone. It’s refreshing! Do you know of any other audio dramas with similar approaches to these topics?
Also, I don’t know if you listen to nonfiction podcasts, but do you (or your other followers) have recommendations for talk podcasts on the subject? I’m on a journey of figuring things out for myself after leaving the religion I was raised in years ago, and listening to people talk through their own perspectives is always nice.
Thank you so much for both of your wonderful podcasts. I hope you have a lovely day!
Thank you so much, I'm really pleased that aspect of the show is resonating with you!
In terms of recs, I'm afraid I'm a bit useless - confession time, but I don't actually listen to that many podcasts 😅 @boombox-fuckboy and @podcast-bookclub might be able to help on the audio fiction side.
As for non-fiction, I don't think I follow anyone who posts much about talk podcasts. I know British Yearly Meeting (the organising body for British Quakers) has a podcast called A Quaker Take which goes through different topics from a Quaker perspective but not sure if they speak more broadly than that. I'm also going to tag my little friend @emjee because she might have some ideas.
If anyone else has any recs, please let us know!
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seanchaidh7 · 1 year
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The Old Guard fic recs - its been around a year since I dove into the Old Guard fandom and wanted to share some of my favourites. Rec 4 - all feature Joe & Nicky bc i LOVE them
If Never Again, If Every Day - by gallifreyburning, takiki16
Time travel, enemies to lovers pure delight! a DELIGHT
Accept No Substitutions - by ishandahalf
Modern day au with Nicky trying to woo Joe that will brighten the darkest day!
You do not have to be good by emjee (MerryHeart)
I have read this fic SO MANY TIMES! modern day priest nicky - bc i can't get enough of him. its beyond incredible. just read it
let not time deceive you (you cannot conquer time) by Draco_sollicitus
this fic hurt me SO DEEPLY in the most delicious way! zero regrets. chefs kiss
Retrograde - by Pinkninja
Another one that KILLED ME. i cried, i bet you will too and it will be worth it. its wonderful
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regina-del-cielo · 4 months
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Thank you @sunsetcurveauto for tagging me and making me discover it!
Decorate my tree!
Tagging @emjee @spacegirlsgang @nicolos @chinchillinator @frizox and anyone else who feels like it! 🌲🌲🌲
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shredsandpatches · 6 months
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WIP Titles Meme
@oldshrewsburyian tagged me in this: list your WIP working titles and answer questions or post snippets of them if anyone asks. So here, limited to stuff I've actively worked on somewhat recently or am actively planning
Faust stuff (all Marlowe-based except where noted)
none but thou shall be my paramour
two sickos one body (probably not keeping that title even though I love it)
[untitled redemption AU, with @skeleton-richard]
[untitled heinous Goethe fic]
Richard stuff (excluding the novelthing)
the bad pregnancy timing au
kynd is come of love, love to crave
a chance that doth redeem sequel
i'll be your mirror sequel
then we're supposed to tag as many people as we have wips. Do I even know eight people? Anyway, tagging @skeleton-richard, @themalhambird, @elucubrare, @heartofstanding, @stripedroseandsketchpads, @earlgraytay, @emjee, @ptadadwenkexing (don't worry if you don't write fic about stuff I'm into obvs, I'm still tagging you)
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sulky-valkyrie · 2 years
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For your Merrill prompt request! I saw this and I thought of Merrill instantly
"It's really subtle. It's so subtle I almost boke my nose as it hit me in the face, but it really is incredibly subtle." For any combination of Meribelahawke :)
Merrill talking about Hawke being subtle instead of Merrill discussing subtlety with Hawke because the prompts just kinda do their own thing sometimes.
For @dadrunkwriting
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“Daisy, how could you not realize?”
“They were being subtle!” 
Varric rolled his eyes.  “Emjee sat in your lap and asked if you were busy tonight.”
“I thought they were lonely; their mother is always with the de Launcets and with Carver gone I thought -” She paused.  “Maybe if they’d asked me to ride their halla?”
He shook his head.  “Dalish don’t ride your halla either!”
She nodded.  “Exactly!  It’s the right kind of subtle that almost breaks my nose.  Could’ve asked to polish my ironbark staff too.”
“Do you even have an ironbark staff?”  
Merrill blushed.  “Not for combat?”
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saecookie · 9 months
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@goneadrift tagged me to list 10 songs with 10 names in the titles that I like, and then tag 10 people. But she opened my own pandora's box. So bear w me
Sarah, Kyo (elle est belle mais seulement quand elle pleure)
Baba O'Reiley, The Who
Layla, Eric Clapton (i'm begging darling please)
Delilah, plain white T (but they've got planes and trains and cars)
Eleanor Rigby, The Beatles or Cody Fry
Aicha, JJG & Khaled (comme si j'n'existais pas)
La tribu de Dana, Manau
Louise, Thomas Fersen
Lili (U-Turn), AaRON (you see it's not the wings that make the angels)
Lola, Superbus (comme un garçon)
Gabrielle, Johnny (tu brûles mon esprit)
Diego libre dans sa tête, Michel Berger
Fernando, Abba
Iris, Goo Goo Dolls
Mr Porcelain, Jude York (i've never been so close to such pretty things)
Who the hell is Edgar, Teya & Salena
Goodbye Marylou, Polnareff
Alejandro, Lady Gaga
Michel, Oldelaf (c'est Michel.)
Osez Joséphine, Bashung
Sweet Caroline, Neil Diamond (good times never seemed so good)
Lolita, Alizée
yeah OKAY i might have a problem with. those. they make me feral.
So yk what i'm gonna try and tag 22 people. @jamgrlsblog @sschmendrick @wolfsnape @water-weaving @i-lost-a-flip-flop @gradually-watermel0n @casparelli @indestructiblesandwiches @emjee @finn-shitposts @its-captain-to-you-love @roamingbadger @katyastrophyqu @zet-sway @mintmentos @seanconneraille @windup-estinien @chodoyodes @dagss @mure-sauvage @gay-impressionist @katewalker
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peri-helia · 1 year
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Tagged by @isabellehemlock​, thank you lovely! Tagging if they haven’t already and fancy it at all @emjee @raedear @theanity @knoepfchen @childoftimeandmagic  @falyakonmp3 @werebearbearbar​ and anyone else who would like!
These are an assortment of hyperfixations as my current blogging habits attest, childhood comfort watches and Stuff I can stick on when there’s nothing else I fancy because I know I can find an episode to enjoy
In no particular order:
1) The Sandman 
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2) The Musketeers 
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3) The 10th Kingdom 
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4) Domina
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5) The Bear
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6) Derry Girls
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7) Hustle
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8)The Vicar of Dibley
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quiet-compassion · 2 years
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WIP GAME
BIG thank you to @colubrina for tagging me in this!
Rules: Post the names of all the files in your wip folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag people to do the same
So here's the deal. Because so much of my day job centers around writing, I rarely find the time (or the energy) to work on personal projects. That being said, I do absolutely have a folder where I gently deposit ideas, write a couple hundred words, and promptly leave them for dead. Perhaps this will stoke the fires of creative fervor?
From My Dreams
On the Other Side
IDK is this anything?
Someone's In My Head (It Isn't Me)
Fluffy(?) Oneshot
Fragment
A Terribly Cliche Musical Song List
My organizational methods are impeccable, clearly.
Tagging: @racketghost, @mia-ugly, @emjee, and any one else who sees this and wants to join!
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don-lichterman · 2 years
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Small Business of the Year: Hydrochrome — where magic happens | News
Small Business of the Year: Hydrochrome — where magic happens | News
“This is where the magic happens,” Emjee “Diesel” Bekker said as he demonstrated the application of hydrographics — a decorative material that can be applied to many surfaces — at his shop in the city of Tehachapi. And there’s a lot of magic happening at Hydrochrome, the business Bekker started about seven years ago. You might be surprised to learn of the range of products and services he and…
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3rdspinspodfics · 2 years
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[Podfic] You do not have to be good
written by emjee
read by thirdspinsterfromtheleft
Listen on AO3, or click on the cover photo to go directly to download via Google Drive.
In which Nicky reaches an understanding with God and leaves the priesthood for love.
Words: 73, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: The Old Guard (Movie 2020)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Joe | Yusuf Al-Kaysani, Nicky | Nicolò di Genova, Nile Freeman
Relationships: Joe | Yusuf Al-Kaysani/Nicky | Nicolò di Genova
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - No Powers, everyone's mortal and it's fine, religious queer characters, Friends to Lovers, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Mutual Pining, Podfic & Podficced Works, Podfic Length: 1-1.5 Hours, podfic length 1:15:31, Archaeology
Many thanks to @emjee for writing!
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