"I have no sister." The words were knives. What do you know of my heart, priestess? What do you know of my sister? | Jon VI
--metaphorical knives at feigning neutrality regarding his sister
Jon fell to his knees. He found the dagger's hilt and wrenched it free. In the cold night air the wound was smoking. "Ghost," he whispered. Pain washed over him. Stick them with the pointy end. When the third dagger took him between the shoulder blades, he gave a grunt and fell face-first into the snow. He never felt the fourth knife. Only the cold... | Jon XIII
--literal knives from breaking that neutrality to save her
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ARSONIST/FIREFIGHTER AU - @jtl-fics
Gimme gimme gimme gimme
WIP Wednesday (8/23) | Arsonist Neil / Firefighter Andrew AU
As usual, Andrew is the first one suited up and ready to go. This is mostly because he lounges in his turnout pants and boots most of the time. It saves him a couple minutes. He hauls himself up onto the truck and watches as the rest of his team rushes up and on. Renee drops onto the seat next to Andrew, then Captain Wilds takes her spot in the passenger seat. Finally, Boyd hops up into the cab and as soon as he’s slammed the door shut, they’re off.
It doesn’t take long to get to the fire. It’s an old restaurant that’s been closed for longer than Andrew has been alive. They pile out and start yanking the hoses down.
“We’ll start here at the front. Andrew, can you start at the back?” Wilds asks.
“Yeah.” Andrew drags one of the hoses down and starts down the alley to the back of the building, which is engulfed in orange. Andrew isn’t expecting to see anyone. Especially someone who’s not in a firefighter’s uniform. But there’s a man in a hoodie and a pair of jeans leaning up against the fence with his arms crossed in front of his chest, watching the flames.
“What the fuck are you doing back here?” Andrew asks. The man jolts and looks at Andrew with huge blue eyes. He opens his mouth, then closes it.
"I. Um..."
"There's a fire going on. Why are you back here? It's not safe." Andrew says, looking over his shoulder. {click here to see gorgeous fanart by @tisaqslur!}
"Oh. You're right. Thanks, Mr. Firefighter." The auburn haired man says, hitting Andrew with a dazzling smile. Andrew is so caught off guard by it, he nearly loses his grip on the water hose. The man laughs at his apparent clumsiness and waves, then he vaults over the tall fence and disappears.
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How does it feel to be the CEO of sanuso?
aw, that's so sweet 😭💖💖💖 i wouldn't consider myself the CEO exactly because these wonderful artists right here exist and they were the ones to introduce me to this beautiful ship: @/wellship @/ollieartie @/elekilokal @/stripesandteeth @/dragonkov (not actually tagging them i don't want to annoy them 🙏🏻💕) BUT!!!! i like to consider myself a sanuso princess feeding this community with content 💖 i'm so glad y'all like my little silly fics and posts 😭 it makes me so so happy y'all don't even know 💖💖💖💖 here have lil pics of them being silly:
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