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sadbi-hours · 2 years

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Title: hope in my bones; rock-'n'-roll on my phone [Winter, Spring, Summer, and Fall]

Rating: R

Pairing(s): Nick Goode/Ziggy Berman, Cindy Berman/Tommy Slater, and Alice Hart/Tommy Slater/Cindy Berman

A/N: I love both of The Last of Us video games, played them multiple times...and I would love to pay an aesthetic homage to them through my writing. I hope to someday be able to do so, without being exhausted by the world building involved. We'll see what happens...

Image Credits: Banner made by me with the help of PicsArt and Google Images

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@anyfandomgoesbingo: Custom Card- Zicky Ship Bing: B3- Dystopian AU

@anyfandomdarkbingo: N4- Dystopian AU

@anyfandomaubingo: G5-Zombie Apocalypse

@fandombingo: B4-Apocalypse AU

@mfbingo: I1-Dark

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Two counties in Ohio, Sunnyvale and Shadyside; quarantined off from the rest of society after a natural disaster.

That was in 1978. Now, sixteen years later, the entirety of structured civilization is gone—and all that's left is a smattering of survivors left to find their way around a new world order.

Nick:

Civilization came to an end on a summer night on July 19th; all because Nick Goode wouldn't write a name on the wall and reignite the Goode family's pact with the devil.

He ends the town curse, all for some unrequited crush on a Shadysider. Except it's not so unrequited as he thought...

Ziggy Berman likes him, as much as Nick Goode likes her. But the devil is a petty bitch, and no Goode is meant to have a happily ever-after... and Nick, he especially isn't meant to have Ziggy's love.

Because no matter how hard he's tried to escape it, Nick Goode had a destiny. He was to become sheriff; it was always written in the cards for him, somehow to continue on his father's legency.

But with 1994 nearing an end, and with the dead walking around and infecting people—and the town's growing desolation on both sides of the coin.

He's slowly becoming the one and only enforcing the law, followed by a small group of volunteer deputies, who help keep what's left of Sunnyvale and Shadyside population in check—and alive.

Ziggy:

She never thought she'd get out of Shadyside. It seemed more likely that a bus 'd hit her on her way out, then it was escaping towards something better.

She thought the curse of Shadyside would kill her, not the walking dead.

But then, Nick Goode had wished her back to life... and promptly abandoned her soon after.

And now, sixteen years have passed and she can't die. Not by the dead walking around looking to eat anything with a heartbeat, not an illness or a shot to the head can keep her down long.

Ziggy's died so many times, only to come back to life for her to remember the exact count. She's still cursed, but no longer for being born on the wrong side of the tracks. She's cursed by her first love, to live forever in the devil's playground.

It's almost enough to make her loathe him, and on some level she does... but she can admit, even if only to herself, that some day's she misses seeing Nick Goode smile at her.

Alice:

"We all have our ways of dealing with living in Shadyside."

She had once said that...and had meant it then, wholeheartedly. But how do you find a way to deal with the whole world gone to shit? No escape for somewhere better?

Does she keep cutting herself? Fuck no, that just attracts those fucking walking demons on your ass... and she's not looking to be one of those fuckers happy meal.

Does she keep on partying, having meaningless sex, and taking mindless drugs? No, because even if those things still existed for her to do and take part in, she's got a sixteen-year-old son to take care of... and she'd rather die, then be the kind of the parent her's had been to him.

So, how do you survive in this new and messed up way of life? She honestly doesn't know the answer, she just keeps trucking on... and hoping for something better. For something more...

Cindy & Tommy:

Nothing was ever going to keep Cindy Berman stuck in Shadyside, not Tommy or Alice. Not even her sister, Ziggy. She was escaping the Curse of Shadyside no matter what it took for her to do so.

But then the dead didn't stay dead. Instead, they got up and ate people... and Cindy knew in that moment she was never leaving Shadyside behind, unless it was with her life.

And she was right. Her last breath saved her from ever having to go back to Shadyside again.

Until some preppy Sunnyvaler with a crush on her sister, brought her back to life and stuck her forever in the one place she's only ever wanted to escape from, never to die. Immune to death. Her sister might have trouble hating him for dooming them to hell, but Cindy has no quarrels, wanting to burn the asshole alive.

Sheriff Nick Goode, the one and only true law around their crumbling hometown. Keeping law and order; what a crock. Nick has only ever been out for what he's wanted, like any other Goode throughout the generations.

Only this Goode has ended the world--and he's also the only one who can help her stop the apocalypse...and end the Berman Sister's curse.

Fucking Nick Goode. She wished she'd put her axe through his head a long time ago...

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strangerquinns · 1 year

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Deadly Reunion| Chapter 11

Eddie Munson x female!reader // a stranger things apocalypse au

summary: You and Eddie have been best friends since childhood. But when the outbreak happened five years ago, you were torn from one another in the chaos. but now you’re left alone, after your group was killed by another radical crew, leaving you to seek out what was once home. // zombie apocalypse Hawkins set in 1993

warnings: angst + adult themes w/ descriptions of violence, blood, torture + other zombie apocalypse related issues

word count: 2.7k+

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The sun beat down on your warm skin as you walked along the side of the road of the one prominent highway that ran lead out of Hawkins. It had roughly been half a day since you, Robin, Eddie, Steve, and a couple others from camp headed out to continue the run for the supplies. Not before making sure Jonathan and one of the other guys, Josh, were set up well on getting Mike back to camp.

“Do you think he’ll be ok?” Robin spoke softly from beside you, the two of you more in the middle of the group.

It had been entirely since leaving the tiny home, the bodies of flayed littered across the forest floor, but all of you had your weapons out and on alert. Your eyes scanned the road slowly as a deep sigh passed through your lips, your gaze moving to her. You could see the clear worry in her brown eyes as she stared at you.

“I think Mike will be ok. He seemed like he was already coming out on the other side with the infected bite gone.” You spoke, before looking back ahead, “But time is only going to really tell. He’s gonna have to make a new normal with only having one arm.”

“Suck, he was so excited to finally be able to go on raids,” Robin shook her head, “Can only imagine how Mrs. Wheeler is going to freak when they get back.”

“Nancy and Mike still have their parents?” You asked out of curiosity.

“Mr. Wheeler died during the outbreak, he was at work in the city and never made it back. But Karen is still around, working with Joyce in the medical wing. Their little sister Holly helps in the daycare.”

“Daycare.” You let out a soft laugh, “Can’t believe how you guys were able to create the town all over again in a matter of years.”

“I mean…didn’t really have much of a choice. It was that or die.” Robin shrugged.

You nodded your head, “And you? Do you still have a family?”

“Uh…no…no, it’s just me.” Robin frowned slightly, “I have Steve. He’s practically family, and everyone at the Camp has been amazing.”

“I’m sorry to hear that,” You spoke softly, a saddened look casting over your features. “I lost everyone too, so…I understand.”

Looking over his shoulder at the sound of voices, Eddie couldn’t help the flare-up of jealousy once again as he watched you and Robin talk together. He was far enough ahead that he couldn’t hear what you were talking about with Buckley. But it didn’t matter. Eddie hated that you were willing to speak to another, not him. Though he had a minor breakthrough for a small moment, Eddie knew he had a long way to go in getting your forgiveness.

“Not really able to keep an eye out of your looking back behind you, Munson,” Steve spoke, causing Eddie to quickly move his head forward. Giving Steve a slight glare. “Don’t get mad at me, just cause she didn’t want to pair up with you.”

Eddie shook his head, moving his rifle to be strapped across his back as he adjusted the bandana on his head, using it to hold his curls back from his face.

“Robin isn’t gonna steal your girl,” Steve spoke up after a moment of silence.

“And I don’t think she will,” Eddie rolled his eyes, moving his gun back into his hands once he was more comfortable. “Buckley isn’t really her type…and she’s not my girl.”

Eddie muttered the last part with a hint of sadness in his tone.

“Well there is obviously something there,” Steve spoke, “I don’t think I’ve seen you look at a girl since Sarah.”

Eddie winced slightly at the mention of her name, “She’s nothing like Sarah.”

Steve looked toward him with his brows pulled tightly together in confusion. What Steve didn’t understand with that statement was that, as much as he cared for Sarah, how he felt for you was much larger than anything he had with Sarah. You were his everything, and Sarah was the last bit he had of you when he thought you were gone.

“Sarah was her best friend,” Eddie spoke, giving that bit of information to Steve, before continuing. From the corner of his eye, Eddie could see the shock that washed over Steve’s face. “We all sort of…grew up together.”

“Ah,” Steve nodded, “So what she learned Sarah was gone? Pissed off you didn’t protect her or something?” Steve’s voice became tense as anger started to build within himself, his mind thinking of a scenario that wasn’t the truth. Trying to pull it out of Eddie. “You couldn’t have saved her even if you’d sacrificed yourself, Eddie. No one blames you; it was those fucking intruders that caused her death.

Eddie pressed his lips together tightly and nodded his head, “I know that. And…she doesn’t blame me either. It’s…deeper than that, Harrington.”

Steve nodded his head slowly, “Well, I’ve seen the way she looks at you, bro. Whatever had the two of you being tense with each other will be able to work itself out.”

Eddie swallowed thickly, “Yeah, maybe.”

But Eddie also knew that if the roles were reversed he wouldn’t forgive himself at all.

“Let's set camp,” Steve spoke, coming upon a small gas station off the road slightly, “Night is falling, and we should get some rest.”

Everyone followed one another toward the entrance of the station that was left slightly propped open. The station wasn’t big, a quick sweep of the front saw there wasn’t any monster hidden within, and the back office and break room also cleared. Steve and Mark collaborated to slide an old shelf in front of the front door, barricading anyone from entering. The moment the fresh air was cut off from the building, the dusty, mildew smell of the station quickly invaded your senses. You couldn’t help the twisted look of disgust on your face for a moment. But honestly, you’d stayed in worse.

“Think there is anything worthy in here?” Robin asked, slowly moving through the aisle that was mostly barren.

“If there is, it's most likely gonna be in someplace tucked away,” Steve sighed softly, taking off his pack and digging through it. Most likely for something to eat.

You watched as Eddie moved and took a seat at the counter, you hesitated for a moment, wanting to go to him, but instead, you held yourself back. You bit down on your lower lip before turning and finding an empty spot near the back where the empty beverage coolers stood.

“How much longer till we reach Redding?” a voice asked, “You looked up to see the other girl, Caroline.

“Another day, maybe two depending on if we have any more delays.” Steve sighed heavily, taking a bite of the jerky in his hand. “Pray we don’t hit another pack,”

“I don’t know, think we could’ve come out the other side worse than we did,” Robin spoke, now laid out with her pack as a pillow. "Mike was saved in the end, and now has a chance."

“Agree with Buckley,” Eddie’s voice sounded from the other side.

“Well, not taking chances,” Steve spoke looking around the station slowly, his eyes landing on you for a moment. There was a long pause before Steve spoke your name, along with Eddies. “Why don’t the two of you take the first watch? Have someone come and replace you in a couple of hours.”

You missed the look that Eddie shot toward Steve as you looked at Robin with wide eyes. She shrugged her shoulders slightly with a sympathetic look. You groaned slightly before grabbing a few things from your bag and moving to stand from your spot.

“There was an entrance at the back that lead up to the roof,” Steve spoke as he moved to lay back against his pack.

You followed close behind Eddie as he pushed through the backroom door, another door placed at the back wall. Opening the two of you were welcomed by a back staircase, leading up toward the roof. Eddie pushed on the maintenance door, gun drawn, and sweeping across the top of the small building. And just like inside, it was clear.

The sky was filled with reds, oranges, and yellows as the sun started to set. Eddie walked over to sit on top of a unit, looking out toward the vacant road as the cooler wind moved around the two of you. Once again, you hesitated for a moment before walking over to sit with him. From the corner of your eye, you noticed his body stiffen.

Wasn’t long till you both were sitting in awkward silence.

It wasn’t till the sky was mostly purple and blue that either of you spoke.

“So…” Eddie cleared his throat, “Want to have that conversation now?”

You side-eyed him for a moment before shrugging your shoulders slightly, “Don’t really think we have much else to do.”

Eddie nodded, his lips pressed together tightly, as he scooped slowly over the horizon. “How much did Gareth tell you?”

“Not much,” Your voice was tight as you spoke, anxiety brewing within you. “Just mentioned that you two were together, didn’t take much to place the pieces together.”

“I didn’t tell you about us because I didn’t know how…I-I wasn’t ashamed of it. But what Sarah and I…what we had was nothing but comfort.”

You couldn’t help but scoff slightly, suddenly standing from where you sat beside him. Eddie’s eyes moved to follow you as you paced.

“What? You don’t believe that?” Eddie asked, defensive as he spoke. “She’d lost Jeff and I had come home to find that nothing else of our old was here. We both were seeking out something and found it with one another.”

“So what? She was your girlfriend?” You couldn’t stop the way your voice sneered as you said, girlfriend.

“What?” Eddie’s face screwed up slightly, “No. It was physical. We both cared for one another as friends.” Eddie paused for a moment. “What I can’t seem to understand is why you care so much? I told you Sarah had passed, and I thought that was a little more important than knowing that we had slept together.”

You couldn’t help the physical reaction to his words. Eddie hated himself as he saw the pain flash through your eyes. He moved to stand and move directly into your path, causing you to shuffle back from him. Eddie looked down at you with an intense stare that made butterflies erupt in your stomach.

“We weren’t together,” Eddie spoke. “So please…tell me why you’re so pissed off that I kept something that was really only between Sarah and me.”

Eddie knew the reason, but he wanted you to say. Wanted you to admit it. Finally, bring a conclusion to what had been haunting his mind all these years. That your drunken confession was the truth.

You opened your mouth a few times as you looked up toward him, a deer in headlights kind of look on your face.

“Sweetheart, come on,” Eddie spoke again, “Tell me? Cause I’ve been trying to think over and over again about what could possibly have caused you to be this mad at me? I didn’t break a bond or something, so tell me.”

“I can’t be mad at her,” You spoke, rubbing your hand over your face for a moment, before turning away from him and walking to the other end, “Because it wasn’t you that broke something, it was her. But Sarah isn’t here for me to be pissed off at.”

“So, I’m paying the price?” Eddie chuckled in disbelief, “Now how is that fucking fair?”

“You don’t get it, and you’re not going to.” You shook your head, feeling the burn of a headache behind your eyes.

“What did Sarah break,” Eddie pushed, walking closer to you.

You turned your eyes down and shook your head, hearing his footsteps grow closer and closer. Eddie could tell from your body language alone that you were fighting with yourself.

“Sweetheart,” Eddie reached and gently grabbed your shoulder, turning you to face him. “Talk to me, please.”

“You wouldn’t get it, Eddie,” You sighed, closing your eyes tightly.

“Try me,”

“Eddie, please…”

Eddie spoke your name firmly, “Tell me.”

You shook your head stubbornly.

“We aren’t going to be able to fix this if you don’t tell me,” Eddie spoke firmly, his voice rising slightly at the end. “Just speak!”

“Because I was in love with you! Fuck!” You snapped and stepped back away from him further, your eyes wide as you stared toward him, “Because I was in love with you, and she fucking knew that.”

Eddie looked as shocked as he stared at you, listening to the words he dreamt of hearing once again for years.

“Do you have any fucking idea how much it hurts…to know that she got to have you? She knew, Eddie, she knew how I felt and that wasn’t a thought in her mind.” Your throat itched with the burn of tears behind your eyes. Eddie started to become a blur as tears slowly moved down your cheeks. “So, I can’t be mad at her, I can’t scream at her for fucking breaking the number one rule in friendship. I don’t care if you guys thought I was dead,” Anger moved back into your words. “I would have never done that to her.”

Eddie stood there and watched you as the silence started to fall between the two of you once again. He felt frozen for only a moment before his body reacted to your words. Eddie took a few steps across to you, before grabbing your face gently with his hands.

You didn’t have a moment to think, let alone speak, as he pulled you toward him. Eddie’s lips pressed firmly against yours. You stood stiff in his arms before your hands moved to caress his forearms and melted into his touch. One of Eddie’s hands moved down along your body before wrapping his arm around you. Your body was flush against his as his lips moved against yours.

Eddie reveled in the feel of your lush lips against his, the taste of you, the feel of you pressed into him.

Nothing else mattered in the world to him at that moment.

Just you, and him.

The soft whimper you made as his tongue ran against your bottom lip shot straight through his body. The two of you stood there lost in the other before the need for air won and caused the two of you to pull away. But not far from the other. Both of you panted slightly as you stayed close, Eddie’s hand caressing your cheek.

“You have no idea how much I prayed to hear you say those words to me,” Eddie spoke, pressing his forehead against yours. “I thought I had dreamt it all this time,”

You looked up toward him with your brows pinching slightly in confusion, “Dreamt it?”

Eddie nodded and ran his tongue along his bottom lip, “You remember your 21st birthday? The same day the scout came and saw Corroded?” You nodded your head slowly, “I took you back home, do you remember anything else happening that night?”

“Uh, outside of passing out and waking up with the worst hangover of my life the new morning? No.” You chuckled slightly.

“You told me that you loved me,” Eddie spoke, causing your laughing to die slowly. “I was washing your face for you, and you muttered it under your breath. I waited…hoped, that you’d remember it in the morning. But you never did.”

“I did?” Eddie nodded his head slowly, taking a small step back from you, but not too far. “I never said anything, scared that I’d heard you wrong. Or it was a mistake. But then it came time for us to leave for LA a year later, and you didn’t come…and I thought…I thought if you had loved me you would’ve come.”

You closed your eyes tightly, “Oh, Eddie.”

“You still only mad at Sarah?” He whispered softly, terrified of the answer.

He pulled out of your arms, before grabbing the pack from his pocket. You felt frozen as you stood there, still with the taste of Eddie on your lips, unsure now of how to feel. He lit a cigarette before bringing it to his lips and taking a long drag. The smoke moved through the air before him.

Not gonna lie, struggled a little with this one. I didn't wanna drag that impending "conversation" much longer. Love a good angry love confession. So please let me know your thoughts on this. Eddie and Reader aren't 100% out of the woods, but we're making progress. But hey, they kissed, that's something....right?

thank you for the support, it's deeply appreciated!

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miraclewoozi · 10 months

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minors are not welcome and DO NOT HAVE MY CONSENT to read anything posted on this blog.

everything shared here is self indulgent fiction and in no way reflective of how any of these people think, feel or behave in real life.

ODE TO A CONVERSATION ( stuck in your throat ). everything with seungcheol has always been easy. easier than with anyone else, anyway. ( smut. exes to lovers. 6k words. )

ELECTRIC. your best friend is many things. smart, funny, empathetic, a complete and utter pain in your ass to name but a few. and on the evening of his twenty-eighth birthday, you discover something a little unexpected: jeonghan is very afraid of thunderstorms. ( smut. fluff + mild angst. friends to something? 6.3k words. )

BURNIN' UP. you really were just trying to enjoy a cool treat by the pool on a hot summer’s day. honest. ( smut. friends who fool around. mean!dom josh. 3.1k words. )

nothing here, yet !

JUST THE TWO OF US? ( prompt drabble. requested. fluff. friends to lovers. 1.1k words. )

BEST BEHAVIOUR. ( prompt drabble. requested. smut. sub!soonyoung. 1.1k words. )

nothing here, yet !

DON'T SWEAT IT. today — the first time in a small forever that he forgot to check the battery on his earphones (and subsequently had them die on him mid-workout) — jihoon is forced to notice you. ( fluff + smut. gym crush. strangers to lovers. 18k words. )

VERSACE ON THE FLOOR. or, the time you and your homebody boyfriend* decide to just… not go to your dinner plans. ( fluff. suggestive. est relationship. 2.4k words. )

LEE JIHOON, YOUR EMOTIONAL SUPPORT I.T GUY. (prompt drabble. requested. coworkers to lovers. fluff. 2.3k words.)

nothing here, yet !

UNDER THE COLLAR. your unlucky-in-love best friend goes on a date with someone who, by all accounts, should be his perfect person. so… how exactly do you end up being the one who tucks his sorry, drunk ass into bed? ( fluff. some angst. mildly suggestive. pining. friends to ???. 4.6k words. )

TIL DEATH DO US PART. ( prompt drabble. requested. angst. zombie apocalypse au. TWs : death/blood/body horror. ~900 words. )

[ 22:38 ] ( smut/pwp. 1.5k words. )

NOW YOU SEE ME. you can't say you're surprised that your boyfriend leaps at the thought of throwing some sensory deprivation into the mix of your sex life, but you're maybe a little shocked at just how into it he gets. ( smut. est relationship. blindfolding. 4.5k words. )

NETFLIX AND --? you try everything in your power to try and help your workaholic boyfriend unwind on his night off. you quickly find out that vernon doesn’t know how to just do nothing. ( domestic smut. est relationship. 2.3k words. )

[ 5:55 ] ( smut/pwp. married au. christmas morning. 2k words. )

DO YOU DREAM OF ME? the first time you kiss your soulmate, you’ll open your eyes to a world of colour. the problem? vernon hates the thought that he might pull away from you and still see in monochrome. or, five times he wanted to plant one on you, and the one time you beat him to it. ( fluff. mild angst. soulmate au. 5 times fic. f2l. 9.6k words. )

HIGH FIDELITY. | PART 1 | PART 2 | PART 3 getting back on the horse is hard, and failing to hit it off with the cute gamer guy you went for a drink with last night has the potential to be your love life’s last straw. but when up and coming rockstar VERNON unexpectedly canters into your life, you find yourself asking one very important question: do you have it in you to saddle up, one more time? ( fluff/angst/smut. up and coming rockstar au. miniseries. s2l. est. 38k words. )

DRIVE. or, the night you realise it’s actually very hard to stay mad at the guy who shows up at your house, throwing stones at your window on a Thursday night, to try and fix something that was your mistake in the first place. ( fwb to lovers. angst, smut + fluff. 7.8k words. )

FOR BETTER, FOR WORSE. (prompt drabble. requested. exes to lovers. fluff/smut. 5k words.)

MTL : able to undo your bra with one hand.

#masterlist.#j talks.

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ladydorian05 · 7 months

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WIP ask game

Thank you @your-catfish-friend @hippolotamus @theotherbuckley @thewolvesof1998 guys for tagging me!

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 or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

Okay, here are they are:

Green is just not your color Eddie - (Buck x Josh with jealous Eddie during s5)

Arranged marriage (Buddie, for the 9-1-1 Bingo)

Love from the other side (Buddie meets Zombie Au, co-written with @made-ofmemories)

Buddie waiter and a wedding (feat Waiter!Buck) I just have the idea for this one and it was inspired by a tiktok)

Satisfaction - Horny Buck fic (Buddie, co-written with @made-ofmemories , I really need to work on this one)

Take care of him (Buddie Angst where I hurt Eddie)

A king and his lionheart (Buddie Medieval Au, I also need to work on this one)

Family (Buddie, title will change)

Suspence Buddie fic

Baby girl dad Buck ( Buddie, I REALLY need to work on this one)

Buddie Angst where I hurt Buck

Buddie (and maybe us too) on crack (co-written with @made-ofmemories and we've barely touched this one)

I have more but I'll stop there.

No pressure tags!

@made-ofmemories @wikiangela @wildlife4life @disasterbuckdiaz @diazblunt @eddiebabygirldiaz @crowleywasagryffindor @forthewolves @jesuisici33 @missmagooglie @daffi-990 @pirrusstuff @giddyupbuck @callmenewbie

#tag game #ask game #wips #buddie #evan buckley #eddie diaz

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susen70 · 8 months

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Einige Augenblicke vergehen. ... Wo bleibt Sam nur? Gabe starrt ins Wasser "Sam? ruft er ängstlich. 😨

Als sich nichts bewegt, gerät Gabe in Panik. "SAM!?" ruft er aufgebracht. 😱 Alamiert schauen Josh und Mason zu Gabe.

Sam hat die Panik in Gabe's Stimme gehört und schwimmt unter dem Steg hervor.

Mit einem gewaltigen Satz katapultiert sich Sam direkt vor Gabe aus dem Wasser. "Hier!" ruft er.

Sam zieht Gabe mit einem Ruck ins kühle Nass.

Als beide wieder auftauchen, sieht Sam die Angst in Gabe's Augen. Beruhigend und auch ein wenig betroffen schaut Sam Gabe an. "Entschuldige. Ich konnte nicht widerstehen."

Gabe's Herz beruhigt sich langsam wieder. "Du hast mir Angst gemacht!"

Sam schaut mit einem schiefen Lächeln Gabe an. "Das tut mir leid."

Gabe holt zitternd Atem: "Mach das nie wieder! Sonst wachsen mir jetzt schon graue Haare."

Sam lässt seinen Blick über Gabe's Haar schweifen. Zärtlich streicht er durch die weichen Locken und antwortet lächelnd: "Es ist noch nichts zu sehen."

Gabe lächelt leicht: "Du bist schlimm. Wirklich schlimm."

Sam lacht: "Und deshalb liebst du mich."

Leise flüstert Gabe an Sam's Lippen: "Aber manchmal könnte ich ..."

Sam zieht Gabe zu einem Kuss dicht an seinen Körper. 😚

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#susen70 #sims 4 #sims 4 screenshots #sims 4 gameplay #sims 4 story #maxwell gen9 #windenburg #campingsommerferien #gabe und sam #josh und mason #tim und mason #ts4 story #simblr

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ecoamerica · 2 months

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idolatrybarbie · 7 months

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Hey darling, these questions please

10, 11, 12 from personal asks

18, 19, 20 from the writing asks

skyeee ! thank you 🥺 you are always so cool and it always makes my day when i see you around 💕

10. last movie you watched?

Five Nights at Freddy's (2023) !!! I have been following the production of that film since January of this year (I love Josh Hutcherson.) It was so dope to see in theaters as a childhood fan of the game and a huge fan of both Matt Lillard and Josh Hutcherson. Also wanted to lick JHutch's face the whole time. That's my girlfriend. Have I mentioned how much I love him?

11. last book you read?

oh girl...uh. not counting Shakespeare it's been...a minute. probably Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes by Suzanne Collins. no I didn't finish it.

12. last show you watched?

criminal minds is my comfort show, unfortunately for everyone, and also unfortunately for everyone i have been needing a lot of comfort this past month. idk if falling asleep to the serial murder show or the silent hill 3 OST is worse. you decide!

18. when do you get most of your ideas and inspiration for writing?

honestly when i'm doing fuck all is the best time for my brain to create things. high fever brought me the idea for revisionist history as it currently is, and having this cold now (one month later) has me co-writing a mad men au 🤠 and finishing a marcus pike oneshot. not getting any scripts done for class but whatever lol

19. describe your editing process

honestly...bad. ok well no. let's go with light. lighter than it should probably be. I edit in chunks as I write, then I'll leave it and specifically go back in to edit. Then I'll make some more tweaks and although I know it isn't perfect, I post and then usually ~the next day-ish I go into the post (on ao3 or Tumblr) and find any typos once again.

20. music, ambient noise, or silence when writing?

music always unless it's a specific scene that I can pull up specific youtube soundscapes for ...like a zombie apocalypse for example *cough*. anyway— the world tipped on its side and subsequent chapters are named after songs/lyrics, music heavily influences what I write and how I write it. with my place on the spectrum, it's really hard to function without music - it's kind of an integral part of my existence at this point. that's why my headphones look like shit 😭

questions!

#inbox #100 followers

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queenofbaws · 10 months

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random bits and bobs about fuck no: the movie: the au because as i'm trying to shift into finishing some wips, it keeps popping up in my head...

does that mean i have a fuck no: the wip in process?

maybe.

is it a fuck no: the oneshot?

probably.

will any of these little details ever see the light of day in actual writing?

who's to say.

but here they are anyway. reader beware, i mention some chronic medical stuff in here, so if that's not your jam, you're in for a scaaaaaare. also this IS a climbing chrash or chris/ashley/josh au, so if that's not your jam either, HOO BOY.

the little underground indie horror studio everyone's favorite garbage pail kids start gets named Hidden Basement Workshop - something that, at first blush, just seems like a sly nod to josh's whole deal during the prank...and it is that, but it's also a fun signature that includes all their initials: HBW, hartley, brown, washington.

after the whole blackwood pines fiasco, josh needs a bunch of reconstructive surgery that leaves him with some facial scarring, but what really gets him (because it's MY au and i get to project wherever i WANT) is the onset of fibromyalgia once he's out of the hospital; chris sustains a fairly rough knee injury that causes him to favor his other leg and wear a brace on and off; and ashley develops migraines and some slight vision issues that necessitate her wearing glasses. they were indoor kids before the pines...after the pines, they're even more so.

this is where the scheming begins.

when the titular movie actually comes into play, or at least an early version of it they can pitch, the gang splits up responsibilities fairly evenly: ashley is, of course, the one to write the damn thing, but josh is the one to adapt it into a screenplay before handling most of the practical effects, and chris handles sound mixing/visual effects/editing. once they blow up and hire more bodies, things change, but their core roles never shift tooooooo much.

josh and ashley simply cannot work in the same room together. it doesn't matter if they're working on different projects. it doesn't matter if they're both wearing headphones. nothing matters. they just can't do it. they're always antsy the other one is looking over their shoulder and waiting to throw their two cents in, so they have to work separately.

chris does not have this issue. in the slightest. once chris is in the zone, a category 5 hurricane could be happening behind him and he'd have literally no idea.

everyone who doesn't know better assumes that they get their OH SO CREATIVE ideas from their combined history - josh's dad being in the horror movie business for years and years, chris being chronically online and familiar with game/tech development, ashley inhaling stephen king novels even before she could walk - but everyone in the know will tell you they're just vultures, plain and simple, buying the rights to any story they sniff out through the grapevine and turning it into something terrible.

josh and conrad/julia's parents were always buddies, but they fell off for a bit after hannah and beth went missing. that is, until (surprise) josh hears a really strange story over family dinner one night and calls the conman himself to "catch up." they spend a very strange night talking about pirates and sexy, sexy grandma zombies.

barely a week later, conrad handles the pr for hbw and the rest of the gang who found themselves kidnapped from the duke that night now find themselves significantly richer than they used to be. significantly.

they don't pick up new employees every time they hear about and snatch up someone's story, but...it happens. taylor and daniel eventually join on to help with stunts and blocking. mark gets offered a position as director of photography and leaps at the opportunity.

nothing - literally N O T H I N G - supernatural/paranormal EVER happens to them again...unless you count the eerie way they're able to track down stories of weird shit happening to other people ;)c

the three of them wear converses to every. single. movie premiere of theirs. it drives conrad up the fucking wall.

the garage of their place is just used for josh to make the worst, most gruesome props mankind has ever seen, so woe betide anyone who goes in there thinking it's the door to a bathroom or the laundry room. woe. betide.

eventually they decide they need a pet and end up adopting the angriest, mangiest, most torn-up old fighting tomcat they can find at the animal shelter. he's grey (sort of), is totally blind in one eye, and will let ashley and josh pet him, but only chris is given the honor of holding him for any amount of time. he swears he even heard him purr once! they name him jack and no one can ever decide if it's a joke or a memorial. probably it's both.

#queenie rambles about supermassive #fuck no: the movie #just thinkin a lot about this au lately......when i shouLD BE THINKING ABOUT GHOSTS AND SUCH

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whoa-where-did-the-pancakes-go · 7 months

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OKAY GALA GOT TO DO AN ASK IT'S MY TURN

tell me about awsten in the paranormal au >:)

ALRIGHT HERE WE GO ITS AWSTEN TIME

I don't have much on Awsten in plot. He really only shows up in the second part, though he is in the first as a minor character.

Awsten n friends (Otto and Geoff) are interns with the agency, which means they don't help with dangerous cases, mainly fae and calmer lycanthropies, and occasionally ghosts.

I'm still working on a backstory for Awsten and The Bois (I also need more for Dallon and Ryan) but what I have so far is either the agency helped them escape from a satanic cult or that they kinda just saw the sign and thought "Hey, we don't have to go to school if we sign up for this" and then got roped into being paranormal investigators.

He has the toothbat, because it's fucking funny (toothbat was (is?) a baseball bat that Awsten glued a bunch of teeth to. I don't know if they were real or fake, but honestly either is a fair guess) except this toothbat has vampire teeth on it instead. He threatens Pete with it sometimes, "your teeth are gonna be next if you don't give me the fucking orange juice."

Awsten often ties people's shoelaces together, a habit he learned from Dallon, who, as mentioned before, is essentially the intern's collective mom.

I always picture paranormal au Awsten as having faded blue or blond hair.

He is often found sitting on top of shelves throwing things at Otto and Geoff. Also Tyler in one case. He hides things in the ceiling tiles sometimes. Awsten also hides himself in the ceiling tiles. He keeps eavesdropping on people, and at this point he could successfully blackmail everyone in the agency except Josh because for some reason he can't remember anything about Josh's life outside of the agency. Weird.

The Bois are about 19-21. Awsten being the youngest.

Awstens favorite beings are demons, but the agency doesn't let him help with those because exorcisms are dangerous. He also likes zombies but those aren't real.

Or so they thought.

I'm starting to get spoilery so I'm gonna end this. Have a nice day/night!

#the paranormal au

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zannolin · 9 months

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🍣 🥮 !!! -kai

🍣 What helps you focus or get in the mood to write?

being at work. no okay i'm joshing you but also...you know how you like get in the writing mood at the worst times? that's me when i'm marching miserably around my workplace. some of my best ideas have hit me then. or in the shower (hence why i keep bath crayons in my shower caddy so i can outline on the walls like a madman). or when i'm about to sleep. any not-wilbur from the fey au fans? yeah that idea + description hit me when i was like THIS close to falling asleep and i jolted out of bed like a zombie, no lights no glasses, fumbling across the room for my phone so i could text it to myself unintelligibly before i forgot it. usually i try to find a nice quiet place, sometimes with people around sometimes not. i really like to be outside in nice weather if possible, and i listen to instrumental music, but usually just one song on loop because i might get distracted if not. and it can't be like my FAVORITE instrumental songs, especially this one because i'll just sit there and stare into the middle distance daydreaming about horses. no joke. usually if i'm really struggling i will turn on a sprint or i'll try to write by hand. those are very good at getting me unstuck. that or the looming threat of finals.

🥮 Do you have any writing milestones you're working toward?

i WAS working towards 100 fics on my ao3 but then i put 28 of them on anon so that set me back pretty far and i went eh never mind. i used to have a list of "must write" fics i wanted to get done before i left the fandom that shall not be named (sorry, can't help joking) but then i kinda hit my limit with some shitty things that happened and the poor magic of pegasus au didn't get written, nor did summer's end, nor did the life is strange au or the coma au with tam, all of which pain me immensely, and wild geese still isn't finished and and the taxidermist can't even be posted because it was for a zine that's in limbo and i'm miserable just thinking about it now. those aus were so damn good and they'll never be written....but at least the fey au got written. my magnum opus. um...other than the agonies of things unfinished....not really? i was going for 50k written this year and i already did that. i'm hopinggg to maybe be able to write the final girl au (resident evil fic, for those unfamiliar) but i dunno if that will happen. i keep bouncing around and just working on whatever makes me happy, which is Not Writing at the moment. just soooo much reading. so many books. and i already hit 400k words on my ao3, and i'm not really feeling like working (in earnest) on anything original at the moment, though i've had some ideas i might play around with. just going wherever the wind blows me i suppose.

thank you for indulging me and sending asks to distract me from The Horrors <3

ask game!!

#answered asks #faebriel #kai my beloved <3

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ohpleaselarry · 1 year

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The WIP title game

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.

I was tagged by @brightgolden thank you! I have a LOT of wips and I usually don’t title them until they’re finished, so the file names might not make sense to anyone but me, but here we go!

In order of most recently worked on to oldest:

L&H: a-z

PROMPTS

lesbian outlaws hehe

Nature?

werewolf x vampire fic

the crack fic

a-z jump - twins??

WEREWOLF

ZOMBIE

VAMPIRE

D:BH au

airport dream

Jupiter sequel

insp by twittering birds never fly kinda

josh&hazel au

healing au

the sitter

Infertile alpha a/b/o

110 - the longing to please everybody

Blind omega a/b/o

vampire but GIRLS

Jupiter rewrite

boy4sale prequel

L is a fanfic writer - dark matter

au: right person, wrong time

THE LONG ONE - tlou

no dating within the band au

twd au

daddy kink sequel

assassin au

17/09/2011 - 10PM

SOUL sequel

All of these have various amounts of writing done on them, so I could probably work up a snippet for any of them, haha. This list would probably be loads longer if I’d done this last year, but I compiled all of my prompts into one file a few months ago (I’m sure you can guess which one) and I only make a new file if I begin to write on it. So much cleaner that way, honestly.

I’m tagging: @cyantific @pocketsunshineharry @chloehl10 @evilovesyou @louloubabys1992 @thelesserneptune @greenblueish @thinlinez

#mutual games

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ladysophiebeckett · 21 days

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Do you have ships that you wish had made it but didn't? It can be from movies, tv shows and telenovelas.

there was this telenovela i watched when i was little, with veronica castro and juan soler (when he was starting out and had boyish good looks) called 'pueblo chico, infierno grande'. idr everything about it, only that it was about an older woman falling for new young guy that comes to town. and i remember him dying in her arms at the end and i remember being really sad about it.

so...yeah. I think he should have lived and they should have ended up together. i think it was wrong that he died and that she was sad. does that count?

the movie, 'ready or not'--she and the hot brother should have survived together. i dont care that she married the wrong one.

that time i watched two seasons of izombie and i wished it was about the secondary characters, blaine and rita, and not...whatever the protag zombie's name was. they killed her off and it was dumb.

do u see how ppl keep dying in these?

even tho im glad 'the royals' ended when it did (cancelled), especially bc the showrunner was\is a terrible person, it still bothers me that they never actually explored willow and liam being a thing. s2 showed he did like her a lot and then s3 undid by inventing kathryn and it was dumb. the love triangle should have been liam\willow\robert. again, im glad it ended with willow marrying robert and i did take a liking to robert, but i wanted liam\willow to be explored.

really unpopular opinion, but in 'the mindy project' i wish they had brought back tommy dewey's character, josh the sports lawyer, more. like i wish he had been brought back more than casey. i kind of....didn't care about casey. and i think we saw him back way too much. i dont think he should have ended up with mindy, not what im saying. im just saying i was fond of josh and i would have liked to have seen more of him.

oh yeah, i forgot. how could i forget. the abc show 'once upon a time' where emma ended up with the 5 cent pirate. s1 looked like they were setting emma up with august (Pinocchio) and then in s2 they changed their minds and wrote him off. its a shame bc emma and august could have had a really good love story. and im still kinda sad about it if i think too much about it. the au ep they do in s6 felt like the writers knew and gave a little something to those 5 ppl who shipped wooden swan

im sure there's more, but these are the ones that really popped into my mind.

#anon #ask #i didnt mention one famous ship that never happened bc technically it did bc the show acknowledged it and i dont want to reopen the files #(j x a )

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ao3feed-gav900 · 1 year

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Little Horrors 2.0

https://ift.tt/tqj6WX3 by Cyberreed Original summary: A pregnant Gavin looses his baby daddy and falls for a human Richard that no one asked for, yes, well should've thought about that before finding this. New summary: this definitely needed a reboot, so here it is. I really hope y’all enjoy this. I worked really hard on it. Words: 1606, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi Characters: Gavin Reed, Upgraded Connor | RK900, Connor (Detroit: Become Human), Hank Anderson, Josh (Detroit: Become Human), North (Detroit: Become Human), Markus (Detroit: Become Human), Simon (Detroit: Become Human), Kara (Detroit: Become Human), Luther (Detroit: Become Human) Relationships: Upgraded Connor | RK900/Gavin Reed, Hank Anderson/Gavin Reed, Upgraded Connor | RK900/North, Connor & Gavin Reed, Josh/North (Detroit: Become Human), Markus/Simon (Detroit: Become Human), Kara/Luther (Detroit: Become Human) Additional Tags: Trans Male Character, Trans Pregnancy, Trans Gavin Reed, Zombie Apocalypse, Alternate Universe - Zombie Apocalypse, Pregnancy, Pregnant Character, Zombie AU, very messy tags, trigger warning, major trigger warning, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Blood and Gore, Blood and Violence, Emotional Baggage, Emotions, very emotional, Men Crying, Lots of Crying, Character Death

#AO3feed #dbh #reed900 #gavin reed #rk900

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askfacultystaff · 2 years

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Picrew Pictures.

For @neko-sufis-world.

Zombie Apocalypse AU

Survivor! Rama Raid.

Chibi! Charley Jones

Business Guy: Don't worry, boss... *Handing his money to Principal* You can have my money, it'll cheer you up if you want your daughter to stay with you for rest of your life.

After Principal left his wife and children because of Johnson, he moved to Sam Salesclerk's house to stay until they forget about Johnson. Afterwards, he gaved his hoodie to Sam to wear it, he always having nightmares about what happened to Neko, Alice and Louis.

Business Guy, who's Sam's partner suggested him by giving his money to him, so he can wish his daughter to stay with him, especially wife and Louis for rest of his life. Staying with Sam will take a week until he comes back.