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extraclevermongoose · 4 months

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Tender Prey

Orin the Red x Tav/Reader

TW: period sex, blood drinking, Orin being... Orin

With everything else happening, it was easy to forget about your period. When you take a morning off to recoup from particularly bad cramps, your plans are derailed by an unexpected visitor who is a little too interested in your current affliction.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/52868542

You were never one to sleep in, even on mornings where all you wanted to do was laze in the grass like a cat. You preferred to rise with the sun, if for no other reason, then for the sake of a moment to yourself before the rest of camp stirred. It was a little more difficult since you had settled into actual rooms at Elfsong, but you quickly managed to sniff out a quiet spot on the roof to greet the dawn with coffees and teas.

Today, though, the cramps had won. You were mildly panicked when you woke in the night to a bloody clot in your underwear and a thunderous ache clenching at your pelvis, until it clicked in your head. You cleaned yourself up, secured a thick rag in your fresh undergarments, and climbed back into bed to wallow in misery. It was your first period since the tadpole insertion, and the stress of, well, everything had screwed up your cycle so badly that your uterus apparently felt the need to put in some extra oomph to compensate.

It was Shadowheart who found you curled in your bed long after everybody else had dressed and ambled downstairs to seek breakfast in the tavern. She initially grumbled at you for not alerting her that you needed healing, but once you corrected her, her furrowed brow softened with sympathy.

“Well,” she sighed, “I suppose you have earned a rest, since you felled an undead king the other day and all.” She raised a stern finger, but spoke with a playful tone. “But just this once!” You laughed, and she slipped out with a gentle smile, promising to tell the others to give you the morning.

And so, off went your friends. Some went to follow up on a lead for the location of an unfortunate clown’s pelvis while the rest went on various errands of their own agenda. Before he left to once more try and negotiate his way into the forbidden book stash in Sorcerous Sundries, Gale charmed a long sock of dry corn kernels to act as a makeshift heating pad. They wouldn’t be gone for more than a few hours, but it brought the promise of a morning to yourself to move at your own pace. Within a half hour, you drifted back off with the sock draped over your lower belly and the dream of a proper hot bath.

You woke sprawled on your back, feeling heavy and sluggish. To your dismay, the heat in the sock had almost entirely diminished and what had originally been a relief now felt cumbersome – less like a sock of corn and more like a tepid dead eel plopped over your midriff. Frowning, you reached to push off the offensive sock and your hands collided with something fleshy and clammy. You quickly blinked yourself awake, and were greeted with a familiar pair of solid gray eyes less than a foot above your face. You startled with a loud gasp, and the woman straddling your waist split her lips into a smile suiting a jackal.

“The underling is a sound sleeper,” she cooed and slowly shook her head. “Unwise. Very unwise these days.”

You bucked your hips and tried to find purchase to push yourself up and knock her away, but she simply dropped deadweight onto your midriff, sending a jolt of pain up your belly and back. You yelped and flinched, and in a blink, she gripped your wrists in each hand to pin your arms to the bed.

She tutted. “Oh, but you are unwise, I see.”

“What the fuck are you doing here, Orin?” you spat. “I already agreed to help you. You swore immunity until we complete our end of the bargain!”

Orin released your wrists, and as you tensed your limbs to try again to buck her from you, she slid her dagger from her lower back. You froze, wide eyed.

“Oh, oh! The little lamb quakes in its sheets,” Orin mocked with an exaggerated brow. She cackled. “If I wanted to drip-drain you empty, little fool, you would be rotting in a gutter by now.” She ran a delicate finger along the edge of the blade. “You will not perish at my hand this morning. Lord Bhaal demands a grander masterpiece – your supple meat to become an exquisite effigy worthy of his honor. No, we must wait until our blades dance before the eyes of His faithful.”

Orin slid the dagger under the hem of your sleep shirt and pulled upward. The fabric pulled taut against your back, and with a chorus of tiny pops and snags, the steel ripped through and the halves of the shirt furled helplessly across your breaths.

“There are many hungry mouths begging to taste your drip-dripping from our sacred floors,” said Orin. “To waste your sticky-sweet obliteration in a common bed-slaughter where it would go unwitnessed by those who have craved such for a lick of your sinews…” She gasped, shuddering, and ground herself against your abdomen, a surge of cramping pain howling through your womb. “An affront,” she sighed.

You hissed in pain. “Then why –”

“I merely wished to observe the underling’s progress,” she interrupted, “and was snagged and snarled by a most curious perfume.” She wedged her face into your neck, burrowing her nose into you. "You are wreathed in crimson succulence,” she murmured and inhaled against you deeply, hungrily. “And yet, not that of the lordling." She licked a slow, breathy strip from your collarbone to your ear – hot, metallic. The hand without a dagger traced between your legs, and warmth pooled in your belly, curling through the haze of muscle ache.

“I am bewitched on your humors, lamb,” she whispered in your ear, making you shudder. “Now I must drink and drink and drink.”

She dragged the tip of her nose down your sternum. The hairs spanning your forearms and up your spine bristled at the ghostly touch, the softness of a shrike’s feather before impalement.

"Give yourself to me,” she hissed, “I will render your bed our loving abattoir.”

She bit down into your breast. Your pained cry urged her sharp incisors deeper into your soft flesh. Warmth bubbled to the surface, and a fat blood droplet rolled from a puncture down the curve of your ribs like an itching teardrop. Orin lapped across the wounds, eyes locked on yours, and she rose with her broad tongue slack from her lips, streaked in watery red. She curled it back into her mouth and her head tilted back slowly. She sighed dreamily, and swooped at your chest with bared teeth.

You yelped when her teeth dug into your tender, swelling skin, drawing streams of red that leaked under the corner of her lips. She sucked your bleeding breast into her mouth and released it with a wet pop. She lapped at the wounds as quickly as the blood replenished, smearing blunt ruddy streaks of saliva to crust across you. The curling rasp of her tongue numbed the pain in sweet, fleeting reprieves, only for the burn to throb again as soon as it passed.

The intact counterpart, she gently rolled and massaged between her fingers. Long nails teased the flesh but never pinched so tight as to penetrate. The nipple in her caress stiffened and flushed from the stimulation just as the one framed by her black lips seared and seethed in needly throbs. Your chest bloomed in arousal and agony, the two intertwining their cruel fingers to dig into your core as if they were her blade.

You rolled your hips underneath her, the pain of cramps long overshadowed. She straightened her back and grinned down at you, marbled skin flecked with splatters of drying blood and black lips ringed with rusty layers, thicker patches caught in the corners and rimming her teeth along the gums.

“Sweet plaything,” she crooned. “Patience, patience.”

She slid backward down your thigh, and with a sudden flick, sliced open the middle seam of your sleeping pants. She dropped her dagger to her side, and ripped the tear in your pants completely open. Another rip, and the snug press of your underwear and rag vanished. You wanted to protest the waste of so much clothing, but your body instead chose to open your legs, breath heavy and your pulse that of a hunted rabbit.

When she hooked her arms around your thighs and snaked her tongue into your cunt, you dug your head so firmly into your pillow that the sunbeams through your window blurred like water in your eyes. Orin’s nails dug into your leg muscle, leaving angry little crescents whenever she repositioned a finger. You relished the sting by now – almost wished that she was leaving puncture after puncture across your tender thighs. You wanted her to prick you where she pleased, to draw blood and drink you dizzy.

She curled her tongue inside of you, drawing it out in a luxuriously slow scrape and into her mouth. A whimper shuddered from her throat, and she licked a broad stripe between your labia. You pushed your hips toward her and she gripped you tighter, burrowing into you as deeply as she could. She angled your hips upward and with a pitchy growl, she rooted her face against your cunt in a fervor. Her sharp nose pressed against your clit, and you whined and ground yourself against her. The familiar tightness of a brewing orgasm coiled and pulsed within you, just out of reach.

She yanked her soiled face back, gasping for breath. She stared you down, and your heart fluttered under her glower. You had thought her beautiful the moment you first saw her deep underneath Moonrise, in the way that you would admire a viper and pray it never crossed your path. Strings of saliva, viscous with mucus and thickened blood dripped from her cheeks and snapped between your pussy and her lips. Her nimble tongue darted out to collect the clots and pooled blood in the corners of her mouth. Beautiful was not a worthy word for how she looked in that moment, with your blood painting her sharp chin and cheekbones and her upper lip curled in a snarl over her stained teeth. Orin was the embodiment of the horror nestled at the heart of desire; you trembled with fear under her hand, and yet you yearned to offer yourself as sacrifice to this feral and terrible goddess.

Her breathing steadied, and she descended again, this time wrapping her lips around your clit and sucking harshly. You bucked and whined, your nerves electric. The tip of her tongue flicked at the bud as she sucked, and you bit into your hand to stifle the noises clamoring to escape your chest. The coiling heat of earlier tightened in your belly until you ached. You dug your heels into the mattress. Orin gripped your thighs with possessive fury. She opened her mouth wide, and bit down into your mons pubis, tongue flattening against your clit, and you spilled over the edge, helpless squeaks and moans spilling from your throat, and your hips jerking in little erratic jolts against her mouth.

As you wound down, she lapped broad, thorough stripes to clean up as much spilled blood as she could taste. Orin lowered you back to the bed, her eyes hazier than usual. Without bothering to clean her face, she quietly slid from the bed and attached her dagger back to her clothing.

Orin slowly swiped her finger across her chin, collecting a large drip of clotted blood, and licked it away. “It seems my senses have been righted once more. A worthy sacrificial lamb indeed! You may find me in the temple once you have collected the little tyrant’s Netherstone.” She smiled, all teeth. “I look forward to basking in your brilliant crimson once more.” Before you had a chance to speak, she fiddled with her finger, and disappeared in a smattering of color.

You stared at the spot where Orin had stood seconds before, and blinked blankly, unsure of how to react. So, that was it? You couldn’t say you expected Orin to be the stay-and-cuddle type. Frankly, that sounded more dangerous than… whatever had just happened. You sighed and decided that you probably ought to take a bath and do something with your ruined clothes before your companions walked in.

You stood up, and when you saw the bed, you felt your face drain. In the whirl of everything, you hadn’t considered the bed, and sure enough, the blanket and sheet both looked like you had robbed them from a murder scene. You closed your eyes, and began to mentally prepare a cover story for asking a very uncomfortable Prestidigitation favor.

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vampsquerade · 2 years

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Requests Rules (Current Status: Open)

Characters Per Request for headcanons: Maximum of 2.

Characters Per Story: Maximum of 4 (all characters will be partners with the reader; exceptions can and will be made if i like it enough).

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Please be as specific as you can when requesting as it helps me with my writing

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Requests are now open for a short time! Please just read my rules and request accordingly!

Characters I’ll Write For: Rainbow Six Siege/Extraction and Call of Duty. This may change later on, however, once I feel like branching out!

Rainbow Six Siege/Extraction:

Chul Kyung “Vigil” Hwa

Olivier “Lion” Flament

Erik “Maverick” Thorn

Jordan “Thermite” Trace

Miles “Castle” Campbell

Gustave “Doc” Kateb

Gilles “Montagne” Touré

Julien “Rook” Nizan

Saif “Oryx” Al Hadid

Dominic “Bandit” Brunsmeier

Elias “Blitz” Kötz

Marius “Jäger” Streicher

Sébastien “Buck” Côte

Håvard “Ace” Haugland

Mark “Mute” Chandar

Mike “Thatcher” Baker

James “Smoke” Porter

Seamus “Sledge” Cowden

César “Goyo” Ruiz Hernández

Masaru “Echo” Enatsu

Liu Tze “Lesion” Long

Collinn “Warden” McKinley

Aleksandr “Tachanka” Senaviev

Maxim “Kapkan” Basuda

Timur “Glaz” Glazkov

Shuhrat “Fuze” Kessikbayev

Ryad “Jackal” Ramírez Al-Hassar

Call of Duty:

John “Soap” MacTavish

Simon “Ghost” Riley

Kyle “Gaz” Garrick

Captain John Price

Phillip Graves

Talon

König

Hong-jin “Horangi” Kim

Zhiqiang “Zimo” Wong

Jesus “Chuy” Ordaz

Enzo Reyes

Sobieslaw “Gromsko” Kościuszko

Rodolfo “Rudy” Parra

Sebastian “Krueger” Krueger

Hans “Golem” Blaustein

Benjamin “Otter” Lee

Jackson Wyatt

Valeria “El Sin Nombre” Garza

Alejandro Vargas

Alex Keller

Gary “Roach” Sanderson

Sergio “Morte” Sulla

Vladimir Makarov

Thibault “Riptide” Lefebre

Roland “Swagger” Kaminski

What I Will Write:

Fluff

Light Smut (Vanilla)

Heavy Smut (Hardcore: dubcon, consensual non-con, and somnophilia are allowed under the circumstances that you explicitly specify that reader in the scenario will be consenting to it. if you aren’t comfortable requesting or reading that there will be time for you to scroll away. Doing this has helped me with my trauma.)

Angst (good, neutral, and bad endings)

NSFW Alphabets

SFW Alphabets

Character/Reader: Friends to Lovers

Character/Reader: Enemies to Lovers

Sick Character or Sick Reader

Gender Neutral, Female, and Male Readers

Mental Health (c-PTSD, Depression, Insomnia, and Anxiety will be the only ones I write about because those are of the few things I have been diagnosed with. I am not romanticizing these at all, keep that in mind)

Omegaverse (Alpha/Beta/Omega Character or Alpha/Beta/Omega Reader)

Monsterfucking

Multiple Partners (Exceptions will sometimes be made if I like the prompt enough)

Substance Use (only weed and alcohol)

Cheating and Toxic Relationships (My therapist has recommended I try to write stuff that helps ease off the trauma I’ve gotten from these)

Stalking

What I Will NOT Write:

Incest

Blatant Rape

Domestic Abuse

Child Abuse

Animal Abuse

Racism

Transphobia

Homophobia

Torture

Comforting Self-Harm (I used to allow this one but I’ve been in therapy for this for a good while now and it will trigger a relapse if I ever write for it again. Very slim chances of me writing for prompts like these ever again)

Suicide (Very, very, very slim chances of me ever making an exception for it)

Any obscure or gross fetishes/kinks

Character/Character (Exceptions can be made for this though!)

Pregnancy (I never properly addressed or clarified any of this and would like to apologize for what it was previously listed as. I am avoiding fetishization of anybody who can get pregnant because I have received 2 asks by the same person back in August and as you can tell, I never wrote them because they were offensive fetish prompts centered around stereotypes. There are no exceptions for this one)

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satashiiwrites · 1 year

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Writing Goals 2023

No specific word count goal. The goal here is to finish at least one (perhaps two) of my longer wips and then clean up a bunch of other wips to clear the slate for new works. Let’s go with finishing 8 fics this year from this list. This is me putting out goalposts for myself (that hopefully I won’t have to move closer). Please note that word totals are for current chapters only and don’t reflect how much I have written past them. I often am nonlinear in how I write then have to fill-in between scenes.

Year-to-date posted word count: 445,976 words (updated 01.01.2024)

Finished fics:

Fragments and Fractals, 911 one-shot, 6b speculation/coda to lightning strike, first time/get together Buddie with a side of canon whump, written in one go. (1,518 words) Published 04.03.2023.

Promise Me You Won’t Let Me, Wheel of Time Cauthor reworking of Season 1. (35,895 words). Complete as of 22.03.2023.

Sleepless in LA, 911 holiday fic, Alternative Universe/Alternative first meetings. Complete as of 28.04.2023

Suspicions, a Teen Wolf Firefighter!Derek AU story, Sheriff Stilinski POV. Complete as of 20.05.2023

What are the Odds? 911 Buddie ABO kink fic that the muse went rabid on. Complete as of 18.09.2023

Bound by Blood, MReyder Spookyseason creature fic. Vampire/werewolf porn with plot. Complete as of 22.10.2023

Bradley the Damned. Generation Kill AU. Brad/Nate, Ray/Walt. Complete as of 31.10.2023

January writing goals: priority works:

Total words published this month: 13,939

Family, Familia, ‘Ohana: Chapter 9 SNAFU (911, H50, NavySeal!Buck, SWAT) (9,904 words)—posted 22.01.2023

Death, Rebirth and the Jackal, chapter VII, Reyes POV—94 words (MReyder)

Promise Me You Won’t Let Me, chapter IX Mat—2,041 words (Wheel of Time, Cauthor)—posted 26.01.2023

Mana’olana, Chapter 4, Steve POV—1,994 words (H50 McDanno, season 5 finale fix-it)—posted 26.01.2023

February writing goals: priority works:

Total words published this month: 28,831

Sleepless in LA (911) Valentine’s Day Fic 2023

Chapter 2 (4,782 words)—posted 6.02.2023

Chapter 3 (5,619 words)—posted 8.02.2023

Chapter 4 (3,131 words)—posted 11.02.2023

Chapter 5 (5,027 words)—posted 22.02.2023

Chapter 6 (5,522 words)—posted 23.02.2023

Chapter 7 (4,750 words)—posted 25.02.2023

March writing goals: priority works

Total words published this month: 32,314

Sleepless in LA (911 Valentine’s Day fic 2023–oh the shame….)

Chapter 8 (4,923 words) posted 07.03.2023

Chapter 9 (6,986 words) posted 30.03.2023

Promise Me You Won’t Let Me,

Chapter X (3,071 words) posted 18.03.2023

Chapter XI (4,246 words) posted 21.03.2023

Chapter XII (3,271 words) posted 22.03.2023

Epilogue (727 words) posted 22.03.2023 and COMPLETE

Death, Rebirth and the Jackal chapter VII, Reyes POV (2,947 words)—posted 11.03.2023

Fragments and Fractals, one-shot, Buddie, 6b speculation/coda (1518 words) posted 03.04.2023

The First Spectre, Eventual Buddie slow burn Mass Effect AU, Chapter One: A Milk Run? (4,625 words) posted 09.03.2023

April writing goals: priority works:

Total words posted this month: 33,989

Mana’olana, chapter 5 (3,550 words) —posted 29.04.2023

The First Spectre, Chapter Two: Eden Prime (1,865 words)

Sleepless in LA

Chapter 10 (4,925 words)—posted 02.04.2023

Chapter 11: (4,926 words)—posted 08.04.2023

Chapter 12: Valentine’s Day part 1 (3,343 words)—posted 16.04.2023

Chapter 13: Valentine’s Day part 2 (8,184 words)—posted 18.04.2023

Epilogue (9,061 words)—posted 28.04.2023

May writing goals:

Total words posted this month: 20,708

Family, Familia, ‘Ohana, Chapter 10: FUBAR

Buck (3,430 words)—complete and edited 24.05.2023 ✔️

Steve (1,189 words)

Eddie (479 words)

Danny (4,529 words)—complete and edited 30.05.2023 ✔️

Suspicions, Firefighter!Derek verse, one-shot, Sheriff Stillinski (14,764 words)—posted 20.05.2023

Bradley the Damned, Generation Kill AU, BradNate, RayWalt, WIP Big Bang fic

IV (1,365 words)

The First Spectre, Chapter Two: Eden Prime, Part 1 (5,944 words) (april hangover writing)—posted 13.05.2023

June writing goals:

Total words posted this month: 16,143 words

Bradley the Damned, WIP Big Bang fic

IV (2,704 words)—first draft done 11.06.2023 ✔️

V (5,866 words)—first draft done 12.06.2023 ✔️

VI (4,564 words)—first draft done 15.06.2023 ✔️

VII (4,887 words)—first draft done 18.06,2023✔️

VIII (2,485 words)—first draft done 18.06.2023✔️

IX (3,522 words)—first draft done 24.06.2023✔️

X (2,914 words)—first draft done 25.06.2023✔️

XI (2,463 words)—first draft done 29.06.2023✔️

Family, Familia, ‘Ohana, chapter 10: FUBAR (hangover may chapter) (12,515 words)—posted 01.06.2023

Afterthoughts, a 911 rewatch collection of codas

1.01 (1,050 words)—posted 26.06.2023

1.02 Buck (1,127 words)—posted 29.06.2023

1.02 Athena (1,451 words)—posted 29.06.2023

July writing goals:

Total words posted this month: 41,633 words

Scintillation, July Rough Trade project—goal 25,000 words written in July. Sentinel/Guide, MCU. Tony Stark/James “Bucky” Barnes, Erik Killmonger/T’Challa, Tony Stark & Yinsen Ho, one-sided Steve Rogers/James “Bucky” Barnes. Not Steve Rogers friendly at first. Current WC: 24,953/25,000–SO CLOSE!!

Bradley the Damned, WIP Big Bang fic

XII (5,118 words)—first rough draft done 01.07.2023✔️

An Andromeda Tale: Arrival in Andromeda (Book 1) (rewrite)

Prologue (4,129 words)—posted 07.07.2023

Chapter 1 (12,149 words)—posted 15.07.2023

Chapter 2 (6,563 words)—posted 23.07.2023

Chapter 3 (8,844 words)—posted 30.07.2023

Afterthoughts, a 911 rewatch collection of codas

1.03 Bobby (983 words) posted 03.07.2023

1.04 Hen (1,877 words) posted 7.07.2023

1.05 Karen (1,383 words) posted 08.07.2023

1.06 Bobby (981 words) posted 13.07.2023

1.07 Hen (433 words) posted 14.07.2023

1.08 Karen (1,010 words) posted 14.07.2023

1.09 Buck (595 words) posted 16.07.2023

1.10 Buck (795 words) posted 23.07.2023

2.01 Buck(881 words) posted 23.07.2023

2.02 Eddie (1,010 words) posted 23.07.2023

August

Words posted this month: 62,996

An Andromeda Tale: Arrival in Andromeda (Book 1) (rewrite)

Chapter 4 (10,905 words) posted 08.08.2023

Chapter 5 (10,251 words) posted 12.08.2023

Chapter 6 (10,572 words) posted 19.08.2023

Chapter 7 (9,739 words) posted 27.08.2023

Bradley the Damned

Chapter IV (2,700 words) posted 08.08.2023

Chapter V (3,522 words) posted 14.08.2023

Chapter VI (5,866 words) posted 22.08.2023

Chapter VII (4,905 words) posted 29.08.2023

Family, Familia, ‘Ohana Chapter 11

Buck (4,250 words) ✔️ rough draft done 08.09.2023

Eddie (2,457 words)✔️rough draft done 24.08.2023

Steve (3,465 words) ✔️ rough draft done 06.09.2023

Danny (2,511 words)

Afterthoughts, a 911 rewatch collection of codas

2.03 Karen (645 words) posted 02.08.2023

What are the Odds?

Chapter 1 (1,655 words) posted 21.08.2023

Chapter 2 (2236 words) posted 28.08.2023

September

Words posted this month: 77,257

An Andromeda Tale: Arrival in Andromeda (Book ) (rewrite)

Chapter 8 (9,115 words) posted 04.09.2023

Chapter 9 (8,277 words) posted 10.09.2023

Chapter 10 (10,283 words) posted 27.09.2023

Chapter 11 (10,556 words) posted 30.09.2023

Bradley the Damned

Chapter VIII (4,887 words) posted 05.09.2023

Chapter IX (2,485 words) posted 12.09.2023

Chapter X (2,914 words) posted 18.09.2023

Chapter XI (2,463 words) posted 26.09.2023

Alley with a View (Buddie Spooky season 2023 fic)

Chapter 1 (3,174 words) posted 19.09.2023

What are the Odds?

Chapter 3 (2285 words)

Chapter 4 (1897 words) posted 13.09.2023

Chapter 5 (3296 words) posted 17.09.2023–complete

Afterthoughts,a 911 rewatch collection of codas

2.04 Eddie (1,286 words) posted 05.09.2023

2.05 Athena (1,042 words) posted 06.09.2023

Family, Familia, ‘Ohana: Chapter 11: Proof of life (13,297 words) posted 08.09.2023

October

**update 20/10/2023–cutting expectations for the month due to job search/negotiations creating a black hole of a time suck

Words posted this month: 36,311

Bound by Blood (3,678 words) posted 22.10.2023–COMPLETE

Bradley the Damned

Chapter XII (5,118 words) posted 02.10.2023

Chapter XIII (3.687 words) posted 15.10.2023

Chapter XIV (3,338 words) posted 20.10.2023

Chapter XV (4,877 words) posted 23.10.2023

Chapter XVI/epilogue (2,390 words) posted 31.10.2023

Arrival in Andromeda

Chapter 12 (8,762 words) posted 01.10.2023

Scintillation—chapter 1 (4,461 words) posted 01.10.2023

November

Words posted this month: 6,720

Choices and Regrets, NaNoWriMo/November Rough Trade. Goal 50k words. 911/Dark Matter (book) fusion/crossover. Buddie.

Current WC: 50,293/50,000

Chapter 1 (6,658 words) posted 05.11.2023 ☑️

Chapter 2 (6,486 words) posted 07.11.2023 ☑️

Chapter 3 (5,961 words) posted 10.11.2023 ☑️

Chapter 4A(6,433words) posted 13.11.2023 ☑️

Chapter 4B (3,136 words) posted 15.11.2023 ☑️

Chapter 5 (7,880 words) posted 21.11.2023 ☑️

Chapter 6 (6,188 words) posted 27.11.2023 ☑️

Chapter 7(7,751 words) posted 30.11.2023 ☑️

Scintillation, chapter 2 (6720 words) posted 01.11.2023

December

Words posted this month: 75,135

Home Found (Big Moxie Q4 challenge—time travel), Eureka fix-it, Jack Carter/Nathan Stark

Chapter 1 (372 words) posted 01.12.2023

Chapter 2 (2,178 words) posted 15.12.2023

Chapter 3 (1,612 words) posted 16.12.2023

Chapter 4 (2,245 words) posted 17.12.2023

Chapter 5 (2,019 words)

Chapter 6 (2,890 words) posted 22.12.2023

Chapter 7 (3,304 words) posted 29.12.2023

Chapter 8

Arrival in Andromeda

Chapter 13 (11,061 words) posted 03.12.2023

Chapter 14 (11,753 words) posted 06.12.2023

Chapter 15 (13,383 words) posted 14.12.2023

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Scintillation, (4,814 words) Chapter 3 posted 01.12.2023

Family, Familia, ‘Ohana, chapter 12 (9,949 words)

Steve (4,541 words)—complete 24.12.2023

Buck (2,172 words)

Danny (2,144 words)—complete 30.12.2023

Eddie (901 words)

Choices and Regrets

Chapter 1: Are You Happy With Your Life? (6,922 words) posted 15.12.2023

Chapter 2: Cognitive Dissonance (6,527 words) posted 21.12.2023

Chapter 3: Distortions in the Mirror (6,055 words) posted 28.12.2023

All Works in Progress:

Mass Effect/Mass Effect Andromeda MReyder or MShenko

An Andromeda Tale

Reinventing Scott

Bound by Blood complete 22.10.2023

What Happens in Vegas, one shot

To Follow

The Marks We Leave on One Another

Your Guide to Andromeda, one shot

If I See You in My Dreams

Recurrence

Shipwrecked

Death, Rebirth and the Jackal

911/Buddie

Sleepless in LA—complete 28.04.2023

Christmas for Cowboys (aka Christmas fic)

Alley with a View—aka Buddie Rear Window (Halloween 2023 fic)

A New Version of Foreplay

Family, Familia, ‘Ohana

The First Spectre (added March 2023)

An All Time High (added May 2023)

Choices and Regrets—November Rough Trade project (Added August 2023)

Teen Wolf/Sterek

To Catch a Fallen Star

Connie the Librarian one-shot (Firefighter Derek Verse)

Suspiscions—Sheriff Stilinski one-shot (Firefighter Derek Verse)—complete 20.05.2023

Generation Kill

Bradley the Damned complete 31.10.2023

Mayans MC

The Outlaw and the Cartel Boss

Moonknight/Suits

Cousin Harvey

Hawaii 5-0

Mana’olana

Wheel of Time

Promise Me You Won’t let me—complete 22.03.2023

MCU

Scintillation—July Rough Trade. Tony/Bucky, T’Challa/Erik

Eureka

Home Found—Big Moxie Q4 project (added 20.10.2023)

Foundation

Reunion (added September 2023)

#2023 goals #writing goals #project list

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thetreegod-35 · 2 years

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R6S x Vampire AU!

I am going feral over this just give me a minute to breathe and give you some descriptions.

I have only done this with my friend as a Jackal x Thatcher and a Buck x Jackal au concept

Vampire Tiers

Royals/High-Blood - (YOU CANNOT BE TURNED INTO A ROYAL IN ANY WAY) Royal Vampires with beautiful markings on their face. The firstborn of every royal couple has a special magical gift. They also have the power to control any vampire that they please (Not other Royals) Sunlight has no effect on them.

Knights - They are HUMANS that have been turned by Royals, and are used to protect the royal family. They have markings that match with the royal vampire they are protecting. (They’ve stopped doing this, knights are only appointed in VERY serious circumstances) Sunlight has no effect on them.

Pure-bloods - Vampires born to pure vampire families, they do not have markings. They can hide their vampire features, and can turn humans into vampires. (The most common form of Vampire) If they are in the sun for too long, they get really tired and have to recharge indoors, or with blood.

Turned by pureblood/Lesser-blood - Vampires who are turned by purebloods, or ones who were born with “Half-blood”. They can’t turn humans into vampires, and they cannot hide their features at all. They are very winded after going in the sun, can only stay for 2-3 hours.

Ferals - Blind vampires who can only track with the smell of blood, they are caused when a vampire has been without blood for a long time, or when a vampire has gone through severe trauma. Any vampire can become Feral (Yes, even royals). If you see one, kill it on sight. Their sunlight resistance is respective to who the vampire was before becoming feral.

#rainbow six siege #alternate universe #vampire au

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ihavenoideamanokay · 3 months

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hey jackal haters

i bet you five metaphorical bucks (I'm broke) that the "new, hulk-like design" of the jackal

is just gonna be beast (you know, from x-men)

but green

#miles warren #the jackal #x men beast #hank mccoy

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spiritfoxarts · 2 years

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RSS HS - Buckal

Buck x Jackal!!~ My beloved OTP

I’m sorry for shitty shading, but I don’t care if it’s messy - I just missed them!! ^w^ Remember what I said about picking up your ships from shelf? Still the same joy!

I hope You enjoy your ships as much. :)

#rainbowsixsiege #rainbow six siege #r6s buck #r6s jackal #buckal #buck x jackal #jackal x buck

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mirrorworldangel · 4 years

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OTP Fanboy Ace Part 4

Ace: *sigh* Sometimes...when you have to find OTP content, you gotta set the mood itself...with a bit of help! *Smoke and Maestro behind him*

*scene changes to the mens locker room, where some operators are joking among one another but the camera focuses on Buck and Jackal*

Ace: And a 1 and a 2...

*the song Morning after Dark by Tito & Tarantula begin to play in the background*

*Maestro and Smoke proceed to pin Buck down to sit on a bench*

*Jackal who was already holding the side of his own shirt begins to strip tease to the song, smirking and proceeds to do a lap dance for Buck*

Everyone: OOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!! *throwing around their towels in the air like money*

Capitao, holding an alcohol flask: Meh, I've seen sexier dances in weirder places.

#r6s ace #r6s #rainbow six siege #r6s smoke #r6s maestro #r6s buck #r6s jackal #r6s capitao #jackal x buck #capitao has seen and done it all #the 80s are crazy years

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ask-team-rainbow · 4 years

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If you want, Valentine ship ask, buck/jackal? 'v' how'd they spent the night?

“A man never kisses and tells~”

-Ryad “Jackal” Ramírez Al-Hassar

#ask team rainbow #rainbow six siege #rainbowsixsiege #r6 siege #rainbow six #r6s #r6 #r6 jackal #r6 buck #buck/jackal #jackal/buck #jackal x buck #buck x jackal #ask blog #ask us anything #anonymous ask

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demilitarised-zone · 5 years

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If you still do these rn, Jackal/Buck 3,5,17,18,19? ^^

That took me way too long jspxjsöfjdb sorry bout that!!

3) who has trouble sleeping alone?

Jackal knew Buck was the one once he fell asleep around him. Insomnia is a hard thing to conquer, let alone control in any ways, and with Jackal refusing to take any meds as some sort of help, Buck is truly a godsend. Jackal remembers it clearly, that night. They hadn't even been with each other, although both were aware of that attraction, of how they hearts sped up when around in each other. It may have been the sleep deprivedness which had Jackal act so bold as he laid his head on Bucks lap. The latter kept on talking with such a soft voice, eventually even playing with Jackals hair - and that's when he fell asleep.

Jackal soon grew somewhat dependant on Buck for that matter. Once they started sharing a bed, it became too much of a chore to try and sleep when his love was missing. This only amplifies when Buck is away on missions, for his worry spikes in such moments. He's already lost his brother, couldn't stand losing Buck as well.

5) who does more of the housework?

Jackal has a way of... Missing whenever certain household chores arise. Admittedly, he'd do anything else than those pesky tasks Buck bestows upon him, and once he's found and dragged back to help, Buck has to resist Jackals attempt to woo him, distract him in any way. There's been a lot a non serious little arguments because of this.

17) who fusses over / takes care of the other when they get sick?

Whenever Buck is down for the count, he'll have a personal caretaker who takes his tasks very seriously. All resistance falls on deaf ears as Jackal tends to Buck with the utmost love and care. He never pampers anyone like that, spoils Buck almost too much. If the latter were to comment on it, Jackal would be quick to shush him, saying that his love needs to be taken care of properly, no compromises.

It has happened quite often already that as soon as Buck is feeling better, it's Jackal who's now sick, even if he likes to deny it.

18) who finds it impossible to stay angry at the other for long?

Buck cannot stay mad at Jackal. He simply can't, no matter the reason. Snuck away before chores yet again? He might frown a tad, but will soon smile when Jackal play his charms again. Got into an argument? Depending on the topic, Buck may be angry for a couple minutes longer, doesn't really count for much though when you heart squeezes at the thought of your love. Buck is smitten. He wouldn't like to admit how Jackal fills every nook and cranny of his mind by now, but to Jackal it is clearly visible in all those little things.

19) who clings to the other for comfort when they’re sad or scared?

Jackals nightmares make a frequent appearance. Some nights he finds himself able to sleep so peacefully, and others... Buck often finds himself unwillingly awoken by his lover clinging to him, burying his head in the crook of his neck and simply seeking comfort. It's those night when Jackal trembles in Bucks arms, chest heaving as he clutches in his shirt, begging not to be let go.

Buck comforting him in his weakest moments will be silently appreciated. Jackal is inclined to return the favour the next day, let it be gestures or words, perhaps a homecooked dinner even.

#rainbow six siege #r6s #jackal x buck #ship #sfw #r6s jackal #r6s buck

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totallycorrectr6s · 5 years

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Mira: I can't believe you and Buck broke the bed last night.

Frost: It must have been wild.

Jackal: Haha... Yeah...

[Last Night]

Buck: Bet you can't jump high enough to touch the ceiling.

Jackal: Try me.

#r6s #r6siege #rainbow six siege #r6s jackal #r6s buck #buck x jackal #jackal x buck #incorrect r6s quotes #incorrect quotes #this ship is for you anon!#og: unknown

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jackalramirez · 5 years

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oh look, i’ve boarded the Jackal x Buck train and actualyl got around to updating Stories of an Operator

#r6s #rainbow six siege #rainbow 6 siege #r6s jackal #r6s buck #jackal x buck

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randomfandomsbro · 6 years

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Prompt: "Imagine your OTP sending each other silly and sexy selfies" (Buck/Jackal)(mention of my OC)

----REQUESTED SHIP-----

Just a note, this was requested!

Also!

{Jackal licks footprints} and {Buck is a nerd} are their names for each other on their phone, I thought it would be cute/funny if they gave each other names on their phones hhhh

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"Annnnnnnnd...Send!",the Spaniard chuckled as he sent a picture to his boyfriend's phone, wondering just how quickly he would hear back from him.

Somewhere else on base, Buck felt his phone buzz, and with a sigh he pulled it out. He was in the middle of talking to Lucien about dogs, but he knew who the text was from. Only one person could possibly want to talk to him this time of the morning, other than Lucien. He squinted his eyes quizzically when he saw the text notification said 'Image' instead of a text like usual, entering his phone's password before clicking the text. When it loaded in he laughed softly, covering his mouth as he did so to keep himself from snorting slightly. Pictured was jackal with his Eyenox on, his face to the ground and his tongue out, almost touching the floor where a fake enemy footprint could be seen.

A caption for the picture read "I can see the enemy, taste them, s m e l l them.".

Buck shook his head and locked his phone as he walked to his room to get dressed into something better, some sweats for training. After dressing, he inspected himself in the mirror and smiled quietly, then pulled out his phone and snapped a photo, a rather risky one where he pulled the hem of his sweatpants down to just expose one delicious side of his high hips, the faint outline of abs could also be seen as pulling the hem of his pants down exposed some of his stomach.

He sent the photo to Jackal with the caption "Remember, I am the hunter, you are the prey." followed by an evil face emoji.

jackal wiped the water off of his face when his phone buzzed on the bench in the showers, looking down to see the response Buck had sent him.

'Image' said the screen, and Jackal gave it the same look Buck did, a quizzical squint.

"No way..",Jackal unlocked his screen, not believing for one second that Buck sent him a real photo, he was never one to do so.

Jackal's heart caught in his throat for a second as he tried not to stare to long at the photo, hoping no one could see the color lighting up his face. Quickly, he stumbled to wrap a towel onto his waist, so he could type.

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{Jackal licks footprints} "Are you serious? Are you trying to kill me with your looks??"

{Buck is a nerd} "......Maybe.."

{Jackal licks footprints} "Well, it's working."

{Buck is a nerd} "Good, send me something back, I'm waiting."

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Buck smirked slightly as he locked his phone, putting it in his pocket as he made his way to the gym, deciding that today would be a weights kinda day.

Meanwhile Jackal happily obliged with order of sending a pic, holding his phone up to the mirror in the showers, snapping a fullbody picture with his towel on. He hoped it would rile up Buck more than he had been when Buck sent him a picture. Jackal quietly made his way back to his quarters, absolutely done with his day, besides, other than training they didn't have much else to do. The tired Spaniard flopped down onto his bed, deciding to nap for a little bit.

After a good 30 minute session of weights Buck managed to slip into and out of the showers while no one was occupying them. Quietly, Buck checked his phone, his jaw almost dropping to the floor when he saw what jackal had sent him. With a deep chuckle he unlocked his phone and texted Jackal.

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{Buck is a nerd} "I'm coming over, that picture wasn't fair."

....... No response from Jackal...

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Buck made his way quickly to Jackal's room and knocked, when no one answered he knew Jackal had fallen asleep, he usually always did when they weren't going to do anything. Buck knocked harder, loud enough to wake the sleeping man, but not loud enough to disturb others on their off day. Jackal groggily opened the door, then quickly retreated to his room again and hid under the covers to try and fall asleep.

"Oh no you don't, explain yourself with this picture you sent.",Buck chuckled, pulling the covers off and leaning over the tired man. Though he did see that Jackal looked exhausted, he didn't want to leave. The Canadian's heart melted at the sight of Jackal, and even though they had been dating for just a little while he trusted him more then ever.

"Alright, move over, you horse, I'm laying down with you..",he laughed softly as Jackal gave a groan and scooted over a little bit, then he laid down behind him, spooning him protectively.

"Hey uh, Ryad?...",he asked quietly, unsure if Jackal was even still awake.

"Yes, Sebastien?..",Jackal mumbled sleepy, giving Buck a quick glance and a tired smile.

"I love you.",he blurted quietly, pulling Jackal tighter, letting him know he was his.

"I love you too.",Jackal managed to say before yawning and falling asleep in Buck's arms.

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Thus concludes my Buck/Jackal drabble hhhh

So it isn't exactly how I wanted it to go, but I suck at true intimate stuff--

The point is I tried and two sweet boys are cuddling c':

#rainbow six seige ship #buck x jackal #jackal x buck #mention of oc

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