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matchstique · 6 months
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Ooh but for the doodle maybe Raph and Casey shenanigans? Any iteration u want~
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beck404 · 11 months
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“I like to think we could find each other in any universe”
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credits to: aliceosemanart via instagram!!
GUYS WHEN I TELL YOU I ACTUALLY TEARED UP
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galpinlvr · 5 months
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gasp new fluffy weyler oneshot just dropped
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still wild that Leon has, canonically, hit that. aeon stans stay winning.
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emeralddoeadeer · 9 months
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100 word drabble for @thegobletofweasleys jily week ✨ day two: in any universe, I'd fight evil with you
What I've felt, what I've known
One of the oldest buildings on campus, a beautiful townhouse, oak-panelled walls, plush carpets, and expensive art set on the walls.
Or so she’s been told.
“As I've explained Miss, this particular university club is exclusive, men only”
A ripple of outrage travels through their ranks, Lily didn't come alone.
“You may have said the words, but you bloody well haven’t explained why?”
He rolls his eyes, further inflaming the crowd.
A commanding voice bellows from behind her, “Come on Pete, let them in, it’s archaic, I'm on their side”.
She turns with a smile, “James Potter, smashing the patriarchy”.
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helloliriels · 1 year
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Sleepless in London
“DADDY!!”
Rosie squealed as he opened the door, and the blindingly bright lights of their kitchen stung his eyes after such a long walk in the dark. 
Rosie and Sam had spread out TONS of the letters, into neat stacks all over the countertop.
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John blanched.
“WE FOUND YOU A SOULMATE!” Rosie danced around Sam and came bouncing up to John with a letter carefully ensconced in BOTH hands!
“Read it! Read it, Daddy!!”
But John was frozen in horror.
He had been relatively assured this evening by Sarah's behaviour, that no one else at work knew about the radio program! And now this!?! … He could hardly get his brain to play catch up!
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“We have them sorted by ‘She/Her’, ‘He/Him’, or ‘They/Them’ responses; relative age - by guess; region of the commonwealth; and estimated level of education,” Sam replied, nodding to all the stacks.
“Thank you …?“ he managed at last, realising he was just standing there gaping  … and took the letter from Rosie, absentmindedly sticking it in his pocket.
“But Da- ddy! You GOtta READ it!!!” She was jumping up and down.
“Later, kiddo! We have to let Sam get home?!” He laughed it off, glancing at Sam’s far too observant eyes, and forced himself to not flush beet red … 
He refused to be embarrassed in his own home.
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“There’s a considerable range of responses,” Sam commented, sounding impressed.
“Thank you-!” John finally got his brain to work, and had NO intention of going down this rabbit hole! “-SO much for being available on short notice, Sam!” He pulled out his wallet and counted out the agreed upon amount per hour  …  “I hope this -” he waved his hand indicating the letters “-and this-” tapping Rosie on the head as she grinned up at him, “-were not too much trouble?”
“None at all,” Sam smiled. Eyes notably looking him up and down and then back at the letters.
Now he really did blush.
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“Is Sherlock a girl’s name?” Sam asked, head tilted.
“I-I don’t-t? Really know?” John managed in answer to this non-sequitur … He grabbed a mug from the cupboard and began to make tea. Something to ground him again to safety and normality …  “Who is Sherlock?” he asked, behind him.
No one answered. 
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Rosie was begging Sam to come over again, and generally being rambunctious. Amped up as she was, from having a visitor. The house felt too bright and too loud. John started to walk around, shutting out lights and turning the tv down a notch.
Sam grabbed up her bag and her jacket, and headed towards the door after Rosie let her go.
“Sherlock could be a girl’s name?” she asked, rhetorically, from across the room.
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John followed her out with a quiet, "thank you, again-”, still determined not to engage.
Then stood stunned in the hall as she turned around, just as she was shutting the door … and winked.   
"Don't worry," she reassured, "secret's safe with me."
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John wasn’t sure if she meant the letters? The radio program? ... or was she ... implying he was 'maybe-not-as-straight-as-we-once-thought’ …? He gaped, turning to see if Rosie was listening. She wasn’t.
“I’m not gay,” he whispered.
That unnerving sparkle in her eye was undimmed. He felt the hallway quietly throwing those words back at him ... as he glanced back again at the piles of letters ... a not insignificant amount of which had been decidedly not female ...
Sam merely raised an eyebrow, before shrugging, “well I am.”
And with that she was gone ...
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He stood there another five minutes after he heard the door *click* shut. Wondering …
.     … what had just happened here?
.             … and ...
. ... who was Sherlock?
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darby-rowe · 3 months
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do you accept asks about modern poly!snowjanus?
YES YES i do !!!! bring ‘em in please!!!!!!
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weemsfreak · 3 months
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I don’t mean to be dramatic but, I’m sitting here crying as I write my Larissa, Jane, and Lucifer fics for my next series
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James “La La La La” Potter
Lily “Okay Okay Okay Okay” Evans
Regulus “One More Time?” Black
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The power Gojo Satoru wears is like a living thing, a living cloak for a god-prince who will take his first steps into becoming a god king. He’s the Honored One, the scion of the Gojo Clan, powerful and awe-inspiring and he doesn’t respect anyone, not really. Few people have given him reason to. Half the school is scared of or enamored with the image of him, and you can’t exactly blame any of them. He’s rather terrifying. Of course, you see him a bit differently. You see power of course - you’re not stupid, of course you see it - but when one’s first impression of another boy is of that boy being dressed up like a fairy princess, and then one’s second impression of the same boy is of his squeaking in flustered embarrassment as you remind him of said first impression… It’s a tad difficult to view Gojo Satoru with anything approaching awe and reverence in light of that.
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meathounding · 9 months
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i was ranting to my aunt abt how like
wanda should’ve moved on with her life after her brother and visions death bc it was fucking forever ago and like…there’s nothing she can do abt it now
and she asked me if i was capable of forming meaningful relationships with ppl and im like
😧
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ircn-mvn · 1 year
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They were surrounded. 
Qui-Gon, Mace and he. They had reached the old temple’s core only to be cornered by troops of battle droids. Standing backs to backs, the three of them lifted their lightsabers, waiting. 
They had come to xxx following a lead on a sith holocron. A powerful artifact which had made itself known in the Force a few days prior. Yoda had felt it. Mace had noticed new shatterpoints. And more surprisingly, Obi-Wan had dreamed about it. 
He wasn’t prone to Force Visions, and yet. He was shown the strange arcade, and also he couldn’t remember it despite his best efforts, a face. 
Now Obi-Wan felt both incredibly stupid and slightly betrayed. Clearly the dream hadn’t been a vision but part of their enemies’ plan.
“You’ve lost, Padawan,” said Dooku.
His Master’s master stood amongst the Seppies army as prime as ever. Qui-Gon answered him but Obi-Wan couldn’t focus on their exchange. His ears were ringing and his vision was whiting out. 
“What?”
Dooku moved forward and the three of them turned while staying in position. That was when Obi-Wan’s gaze fell on the young man standing in front of the arcade. Their eyes met and the stranger took a step towards them:
“Master?” he breathed.
“Darth?” Dooku called.
And multiple things happened at once. The Force darkened around them, and as did the stranger's beautiful face. He moved swiftly to stand between the count and Obi-Wan, pushing him away from the fight with a single hand gesture, while he lit a blue lightsaber with the other.
“You,” he seethed.
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elphabaoftheopera · 8 months
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HELLO!!!! how are you? it's been a while haha 😅... but, long story short, after watching wicked last night im back in the fandom! and what better way to celebrate than read a fic by my favourite author 🥳 ? so, i read "In Any Universe", and boy do i have a lot of good things to say about it!!!!!
this fic is awesome, im sad that i didn't read it earlier! it had my favourite tropes that were amazingly executed, along with so many wacky and interesting alternate universes 😁😁! some that stood out to me were fake dating, masquerade, family and musical. to say that i really enjoyed these would be an understatement!!!! first of all, fake dating is my absolute favouriteee trope, so i was so so excited to see it applied to fiyeraba so well! the masquerade was honestly a really interesting plotline, and the musical universe was cool to see referenced! and family au was soo adorable, and parents fiyeraba make me feel so happyyyy ❤️❤️! overall, they were all so so romantic and cute and made me realise how much i miss fiyeraba 🥺!! i also really liked the general storyline, and the pipeline of fiyero coming to terms and accepting his situation was so lovely and satisfying to read!
i was wondering if you had any little facts about this fic? it was super creative and i couldn't help but love every separate storyline!!!!!
sorry for gushing, im just super happy to be back and reading your fics again! ill hopefully in the fandom again for a while, so i can find the time to read some other works of yours and maybe reread 😁😁😁
@melop-sia!!!!! It's so wonderful to hear from you!!!! Welcome back to the Wicked fandom! Your message just made my entire day, I actually screamed when I read that I was a favorite author of yours, words like that TRULY go a long way. thank you for your thoughts on In Any Universe. I had so much fun writing that one!
Welllllll since you asked, I'd love to share a little bit about it!
Light spoilers for In Any Universe below the cut!
The idea came to me when I was just thinking a lot about fanfiction tropes in a loving way, inspired by fanfiction writers and our tendency to put the same characters into countless different situations/lives and have them fall in love all the same. I got the idea when I was driving (most of my ideas come when I'm driving) about my otp essentially going on a "tour" through the different tropes. Initially it was supposed to be 100% comedic and self aware.
I didn't have a strong throughline planned out in the beginning that would set them off on their journey. I thought about (and even drafted) Fiyero mentioning how "random" it was that they got together and if any one thing was different they'd probably not be together, then I'd have Elphaba take offense to that. But it just wasn't working, especially because I was clinging to the idea that I wanted Fiyero to be human in the present timeline. Once I finally released my hold on that idea and let him be a Scarecrow, the story throughline became much clearer to me! It was easier to write when Fiyero had a "lesson" to learn (sort of "It's a Wonderful Life" style, though I've never seen that movie). That of course made the throughline a bit more serious, as well as some of the timelines getting increasingly darker.
I just can't resist angst and hurt/comfort no matter how hard I try!
I just really love the quote I put at the beginning of the story about finding the same person over and over.
As for the stories within the story, I just started by making a list of as many tropes I could think of. Fake dating, fix-it fic, crossover, etc. and eventually trimmed it down to the stories that made the cut. I wrote them all out of order and then stitched them together later with the throughline story. I think I did the coffee one first, then the masquerade, and then I put it down for several months (as is my style) and picked it back up with the Wicked actor one.
I really considered breaking the story up into chapters and sometimes I regret the fact that I didn't, I still consider breaking it up because I know it's very long. Still I think it flows better as a singular piece but at least can be easily read in multiple sittings if you're like me and need mind breaks.
When I decided to make it one single piece I made a real effort to keep the sections snappy and not longer than they needed to be. I was pretty obsessed over word count and keeping it below a certain amount (I think 1000 words). I think the Fake Dating one ended up being the longest and the hardest to keep trimmed. Still, I wanted each story to have a satisfying arc in its own way.
One challenge I gave myself (which was VERY difficult) is that I didn't use the word "love" until the very end when Fiyero told Elphaba he loved her after getting shot. I came to that idea later on and had to edit a lot of the earlier stories. Then he says he loves her many times in the finale scene.
I thought it strengthened his lesson about being grateful for what they did have. I found it really important to mirror the "can't imagine thinking about how things might be different" (paraphrasing) in the worst timeline with her dying in the cornfield with what he'd said in the beginning.
As for the ending I did leave it slightly ambiguous, but I believe as the writer that the journey he went on was real and not a dream (kind of like I believe that in Wizard of Oz Dorothy's experience really happened, even though it seemed like Dorothy was waking up from a dream). However, I wanted to the reader to decide for themself!
I think my favorite ones to write were the Fiyeraba family (I love them as parents!), Coffee shop AU, and the Masquerade. I also found it clever and trippy to do the Wicked actors, but that one was by far the hardest challenge!
I so appreciate your readership and engagement with my work!!!! Please reach out in the future if you ever have thoughts or questions.
I don't want to jinx it because it's still early days but I'm excited to say I've been writing again (Fiyeraba, obviously) now that my life has more time. We'll see where it takes me, so be on the lookout!
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justablix · 9 months
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All it took for me to love Geordie La Forge unconditionally really was for him to just. assume the role of Watson
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