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linddzz · 7 months
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Morpheus: you brash, foolish, disrespectful, impudent creature
Hob:
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gayemeralds · 1 month
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Rating: General Audiences
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: Gen
Fandom: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types
Tags: Cream the Rabbit & Vanilla the Rabbit, Sonic the Hedgehog & Vanilla the Rabbit, Vanilla the Rabbit, everyone else is mentioned but like, she's really the only character truly present, it's her pov, Government Conspiracy, Sonic is the Real Project Shadow, Project Shadow (Sonic the Hedgehog), Game: Sonic Advance 2, Game: Sonic Advance 3, Game: Sonic Adventure 2, anyway. yippee.
Summary: Vanilla was once a researcher for G.U.N., years and years ago. She had dreamed of being able to crack the secrets of the legendary Angel Island, to find the floating island isolated from society for the past four thousand years- and so it was her job to decode the journal of the man who had once achieved the impossible, only to bury it in fear of a government conspiracy: Gerald Robotnik.
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neurotypical-sonic · 1 year
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Between one blink and the next, his vision is filled with blue, the sudden feeling of strong hands at his side, and he’s ripped from the cockpit, thrown into the air. He doesn’t even have the time to shout.
Sonic curls around him, and the world spins.
Or: crashing a plane can be very stressful. Tails is tearing out his fur by the handful.
rating: gen
words: 1900
notes: this was intended for wholesome sonic and tails wednesday but it is no longer wednesday! <3
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greengoddesssmoothie · 3 months
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Summary: "Spock has spent most of his life ostracized for being “other.” Amongst Vulcans, he’s the most human. Amount humans, he’s the most Vulcan. The Enterprise has provided him with a unique environment, and he finally feels safe enough to experiment with showing his authentic self. That is, until an accident on an away-mission damages his emotional control.
His closest friends rally to help him, but he starts to suspect the rest of his crewmates, and his human mother, prefer this damaged version of himself. There’s also the issue of keeping certain feelings hidden from his captain…"
This chapter contains: Spock's martyr complex, two idiots who don't know how to fucking say "I love you" in a normal way, and Bones being Bones.
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never-forget-official · 4 months
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SURPRISE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AS A CHRISTMAS GIFT TO YOU ALL THE HIATUS IS OVER!!! AND 73 IS OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YEYEYEYEYYEYEYEEEEEE
HOPE YOU ALL HAVE A MERRY CHRISTMAS/HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING <333333333333333333333333333333333
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gunpowder-tim · 9 months
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btw if u ever wanna read one of my fics u should read this one which is timbertie but fucking sad as hell and tbh u dont really have to know mechs to read it but its my favourite fic ive writtwn and posted so
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brunosaderogatory · 3 months
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Euf!Luberto with When I Kissed the Teacher by ABBA please I’m on my knees
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arialerendeair · 9 months
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A Worthy Proposal
By @arialerendeair
Chapter: 1/1
Pairing: Dream/Hob, Past Titania/Dream
Rating: Teen
Word Count: 6,487
Summary: Problem Number One: Dream was cursed. Problem Number Two: Dream had to get married before the full moon tomorrow night.
Problem Number Three: There was an angry fae queen and a very large line of potential suitors in front of him, and behind him.
Hob Gadling cracked his proverbial (and literal) knuckles. Time to get to work then. Because no one was going to marry Dream, except for him.
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hitsuzenhusbands · 5 months
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hey! i hope you're having a good day! i just read your (amazing!) asoue fic "ashes to ashes," and i was fascinated by the way you portrayed kit and olaf. i thought i'd send this ask because i'd really love to hear more of your thoughts on their dynamic if you feel like sharing? but if you don't feel like expanding on it, i totally understand! thank you so much for sharing your beautiful work on ao3!
OHH anon you are so kind...i apologize for being so extremely late but i just finished writing a little analysis so i figured now's about the right time to write a semi-legible response. might have been scary and incomprehensible otherwise. but i am finally here to scream and cry and thank you so desperately because im SO happy you enjoyed them AND decided to ask for more info! <3
to begin, i'd be absolutely inconsolable if i didn't point you towards @virginian-wolfsnake's fic the eye of the storm, probably one of my fave k&o fics of all time that delves into the meat of their relationship through the years from the perspective of kit. they're young and still excited by missions and flirty and tender and genuine, and, in time, when the rest of their world collapses, so do they--messy and tense and so wonderfully realistic you have to read it and then read it again. honestly, if you don't want to read the rest of this but still want an answer, just read that. but also read it anyway
and now i have to ask you to forgive me...i have not read the books in a very long time and while i know the netflix series (in comparison) is bad and awful and terrible, i have watched it a million times. so if i'm wrong on anything. that's why.
to begin, the version of olaf i depicted in my fic is at the height of his...how do you say...pathetic misery. not including the spiral he has during the series. to me, the death of his parents are the beginning of his downfall into something-like-insanity, but he's still (and will continue to be) recognizably himself, if that makes sense. he's always been messy and emotional and dramatic (see the line: "...Kit has seen him in worse states and with a much better view..."), but only now does he reveal not a different side of himself per se, but a different angle of one that already existed.
im a fervent believer that olaf's always been a little self destructive and a lot crazy. hes spent the greater half of his life coming to terms with the fact that he is intrinsically not as noble as the rest of vfd--hes impulsive and obnoxious and self-obsessed, barely even literate at times--and it takes a special kind of guy to carve the insignia of the organization full of people he despises into his own front door. still, his parents' death was a catalyst, meaning he wasn't entirely opposed to vfd beforehand. he probably liked the missions and the secrecy and the dramatics, obviously the disguises and everything, but i think before the night at the opera it was really just a source of fun for him. he never truly grasped the reality of it, the nature of his actions and the weight of his involvement. whether that was out of naivety or pure neglect of the facts is up for debate. (there's a little bit of this in the shattering of thalia and melpomene if that interests you at all, beloved anon. see the line: "...[Esme] could never compare to the extent to which [Olaf] removes himself from everyone else entirely. How he spends so much time worrying about himself he almost forgets to worry about himself...Esme could never truly get lost in her own greatness. Could never turn a blind eye to the inner workings of V.F.D.")
kit, on the other hand, definitely did. serving as a volunteer was her purpose, the sole thing she had to cling to. she dedicated her life to it, making conscious decisions to go against her moral code in the hope that it all truly was for a greater good. i think, at times, she could fall into her own little fits of self-destruction, putting vfd above herself entirely (see the line: "This wouldn’t be the first time she’d done something she would never truly volunteer for...he’d still spent year after year watching her run off...to do something she could never speak of." "...she still returned with clenched teeth and knit eyebrows, as though she had no choice in the matter at all.")
to avoid any more convolution, in my mind it goes something like this: both are volunteers--olaf born and raised (along with beatrice), kit torn from her family and thrust into the thick of it so early on its all she knows. they grow up, probably-definitely know each other but dont know each other until, say, late teens-early twenties?
up until then, they've been everything previously described, but intermingling with one another changes this. olaf's easygoing approach rubs off on kit, partly because she finds more joy in his company than in missions, partly because he makes every attempt to keep her from leaving. i like to think she tries to keep his relatively flimsy moral code in check, or at the very least restrain his temper to the best of her abilities.
to me, they're a simultaneously great and terrible couple. at their best, they counteract each other in a positive way as described above and serve as a welcome distraction from the realities of a crumbling vfd, a little island of tenderness and domesticity in the ocean of turmoil that surrounds them.
and at their worst, their personalities combat so violently it's hard to see how they ever could have been together. olaf deals out the worst of it, prone to neglect and self-isolation, a deeply inset refusal to discuss anything with her, an inclination towards firestarting and an increasingly poor reputation with everyone kit knows. then again, kit isn't free of blame (if you can call it that), she's just as opposed to talking anything out as he is, and her isolation takes on the shape of running off to do as many missions as as she can before she's dead on her feet. she's pulled in different directions--a well-instilled hatred towards firestarers, only further influenced by whatever rumours olaf's growing list of enemies supplies her, versus her love for him, her knowledge of who he really is, a concept that is often tested. (see the line: "He’s reminded of a fight they once had, about something or other, that ended in her angry admission that it was easier to be upset with him when he wasn’t nearby.") 
anyway, the idea is they grow further and further apart both ideologically and physically/relationship-wise until the opera night and the crash following that (see: the whole fic!) and from then on i think they fall into something like an evil situationship. they barely see each other, complete opposite sides of the schism. i say situationship because i think when they do see each other (on missions, at events/in public, in private, etc.) it is just a terrible experience no matter what. they're both torn between hating the other for what they know about them/what they did (i like to think olaf finds out about kit supplying the darts) and reminiscing/yearning for what they once had.
for the sake of this i wont give my thoughts on whose baby kit has because that's a whole other thing (not really. its just more of a fun hc i think about on occasion as opposed to something concrete in canon or even my version of canon) but their scene in the end does make me insane. its a culmination of all the time spent wishing what happened didnt happen, almost as though theyre seeing each other for the first time once again, perhaps not blind to the past but looking away for (on olafs part) one final moment of normalcy.
i hope thats what you were looking for to any degree, anon. im a little rusty on my lore but they matter to me soo much. if i have to leave this on anything, its go read eye of the storm. kitlaf fic of all time.
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bioluminosity · 1 year
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my chapter covers for the shape of grief, consolidated
more to come
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mars-mystic · 3 months
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Love opening a draft for the first time in ages and being humbled by where I Ieft it off.
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Tell me this isn't the last thing I wrote before getting sucked into something else (👀), but alas it is. Also hello, I'm not dead I promise and neither is this fic. I've just been distracted by another fic (coming soon-ish?), that is demanding a lot more from me, and also wants to be only 1 chapter (idk man, I don't make the rules here).
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linddzz · 7 months
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The fuck do you mean there isnt a bardcore cover of sweet dreams (are made of this) on Spotify don't these people know I need it for a fanfic playlist
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gayemeralds · 3 months
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Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: F/M, Gen
Fandom: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types
Tags: Cream the Rabbit & Vanilla the Rabbit, Sonic the Hedgehog & Vanilla the Rabbit, Vanilla the Rabbit, Cream the Rabbit, Sonic the Hedgehog, Miles "Tails" Prower, minor vanilla/vector, of course, Mother-Daughter Relationship, Mother- Son Relationship, Enemies to Friends, Slow Burn, i like to describe vanilla and sonic's relationship like this:, enemies to found family 100k slow burn, i don't have the time to write 100k tho so i hope this does it justice, vanilla and sonic are just so diametrically opposed they would NOT get along, at least at first, until vanilla realizes he's literally a kid and then tries to adopt him, and sonic's like WOAH i have trust issues due to Trauma anyway i don't need parents, and etc character arcs for vanilla and sonic etc etc i don't want to spoil everything but, You get the idea, i got off topic anyway idk what else to tag this as
Summary: Vanilla's insistent on giving Cream the life she never had. Something domestic and perfect, with a loving mother there for her at every turn. She just wants a calm life, with her pretty picket fence and wonderful daughter.
Unfortunately, Vanilla is one of the millions of people trapped in Station Square when Perfect Chaos rages. It's a day that leaves an impact, a day that alters the course of her life- and her daughter's life- for years to come.
And maybe... that isn't such a bad thing.
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neurotypical-sonic · 1 year
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baby tails: oh my god I just crashed the plane. it almost exploded. I think I need to sit down
baby sonic: oh my god you just crashed the plane. it almost exploded. that was SICK :D my blood is PUMPING
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greengoddesssmoothie · 2 months
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Summary: “Spock has spent most of his life ostracized for being “other.” Amongst Vulcans, he’s the most human. Amongst humans, he’s the most Vulcan. The Enterprise has provided him with a unique environment, and he finally feels safe enough to experiment with showing his authentic self. That is, until an accident on an away-mission damages his emotional control.
His closest friends rally to help him, but he starts to suspect the rest of his crewmates, and his human mother, prefer this damaged version of himself. There’s also the issue of keeping certain feelings hidden from his captain…”
This chapter contains: This love confession didn't pass peer review (this is funny with context, trust me), flirting somewhere OTHER than the bridge, this love confession DID pass peer review, and I'm so fucking sorry, Bones. Featuring: Uhura, my love, and two of the stupidest "smart" motherfuckers you'll ever meet.
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made-nondescript · 1 year
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fwhimmy enjoyers this is my plea to read to the point of invention by jinxo7 on ao3 it's the fwhimmy fic ever to me
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