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surelysilly · 2 days
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*looking over my cue cards* um, end scene?
"...Jason?" Dick says, and the figure jerks, whips around. "DON'T FUCKING CALL ME THAT!" he roars, and the red hood falls away as the air shakes, goes heavy, bright orange hair bursting outward like jagged bolts of lightning. Arcs of light hit the ground, hiss and crackle. The smell of ozone is cloying, and Dick can feel his own hair begin to rise from the building, furious static. Noxious yellow eyes glare at him from a blue, corpse-like face. Oh no, he thinks, Bruce what the hell did you do?
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lychniis · 3 months
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tagged by @pearlsxandxpeonies on my main ( @ainescribe ) to share my wip folder!!! which is *laughs nervously* kind of maybe full of a whole lot of abandoned works but okay kijhgvfbghnjmk.
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! tag as many people as you have wips!
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GENSHIN IMPACT —
memory ( zhongli x reader ) ;
this project was written then rewritten so many times it may as well be a meme. the premise of this one is the reader being a god birthed from a human, who is sustained by the faith and belief. however, due to some mishaps in their early days. they've been cursed to be forgotten. i was heavily inspired by noragami in how yato struggled to be remembered by people around him to stop himself from fading out of existance. // angst, hurt - no comfort, chaptered fic.
in the sky, on the earth ( zhongli x reader ) ;
a oneshot ( a long long oneshot ) about zhongli meeting a khaenri'ahn doctor and falling in love. once more, we fall into angst territory because i like making people cry apparently. this is kind of based off of one of my oc's, one silentmoth and i keep yammering about ( we have pour own little found family scenario involved as well - it's fun kijhbgvbhnj ). // angst, hurt - comfort, eventual happy ending, oneshot.
the earth, encased ( zhongli x reader ) ;
this one is zhongli grappling on your mortality ( yay ) after a near death experience grants you a vision. and it's geo. and he's having a crisis. // angst, hurt - comfort, near character death, lots og hugs, oneshot.
sehnsucht, or the taste of longing ( diluc x reader ) ;
and old old concept i want to revisit. set during the three year period in which diluc was investigating the fatui, he poses as a fatui recruit and marries the reader, a snezhnyayan citizen and a double agent who works alongside him. its mostly marriage of convenience, blossoming feelings and diluc and the reader being sneaky sneaks while they fall in love. // angst, fluff, slightly domestic, arranged marriage. oneshot.
arare litus ( neuvillette x reader ) ;
a mermaid is washed ashore and nevullette finds kinship in them. but there are murders going on, the reader learns how to human ( very little mermaid esque ) and pretty soon the killer is kind of revealed to be an unexpected face. this fic took a darker turn when it was supposed to be fluffy. i had crys screaming in my dm's it was a doozy and i loved it XD. // fluff, smut, oneshot.
HONKAI : STAR RAIL —
and this all consuming hunger ( jing yuan x reader ) ;
a guideverse fic featuring a sentinel jing yuan and a guide reader. it touches on touchstarvation, mortality and loneliness and i lowkey a catharsis in a sense. it's very self indulgent, everyone is tired and needs a hug. // hurt - comfort, fluff, oneshot.
from a warm climate ( jing yuan x reader ) ;
a bit of an au fic with a small dash of ancient magus bride. jing yuan is a retired warrior and a pathstrider who works in a society where magic is urbanized yet practiced on the downlow. he finds the reader, a kinnara who was abducted by hunters and managed to escape badly wounded. they can't quite bounce just yet due to having their veena, a sentimental object and a source for their use of magic, taken away as well and seeks to find it out. jing yuan just accepts it lol. it's mostly domestic, with found family elements to it. // angst, fluff. hurt - comfort, found family, chaptered fic.
like real people do ( jing yuan x reader ) ;
kjhgfdcfvghj this is also a wip in my folders for a while now. but in short. the reader was once a follower of the abundance and now seeks to live a normal life post lan lux - arrowing their planet apart. contrasted with memory ! reader who wants ti keep living, this one wants to live a good life and die a peaceful death. the ending is flat out tragic. do not touch if you hate angst. // angst, hurt-comfort, no happy endings lol, still debating on chaptered or oneshot.
it will come back ( blade x reader ) ;
the premise is blade finding the reader who runs a clinic on a planet overrun by shady businesses and crime. their meet cute is basically them driving a scalpel into his medulla and killing him. blade in turn just...keeps coming back lol. i really need to stop wolfing on hozier songs for my titles but then again most of his tunes serve inspiration kjhbgvbnj. it might contain mature content. i'm still mulling over it. // slight yandere??? idk, violence, blade is a walking red flag and a sad sad man.
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tagging — @crystalflygeo @perpetualcynicism @euniveve @moraxsthrone @masuchu @silentmoths @silkjade @thesparklingwriter
feel free to join in, whether you are tagged or not! thanks for giving me this chance!
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roachmattea · 3 years
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infinity x litus is my favourite ship in stars
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paroissedemartigues · 4 years
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financializer · 7 years
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Lithuania 50 Litu 2003 Ad Pick # 67 Au. https://rover.ebay.com/rover/1/711-53200-19255-0/1?ff3=2&toolid=10040&campid=5337817697&customid=&lgeo=1&vectorid=229466&item=282495236785
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surelysilly · 1 month
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*shuffles cards in hands* yeah
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surelysilly · 2 months
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just wanna write more for lost in the universe but instead i must make a sock puppet storyboard...
here take this
"Back up," Nightingale says, voice low and hard. Bruce doesn't move. In the dim light of the alley, the other man’s irises almost seem to glow, chips of blistering ice — not a hint of green to be seen. "Daniel Nightingale," Bruce growls, and the squared line of Nightingale’s shoulders tightens further. Then, in League dialect, he continues, “What business do you have here?” Nightingale’s eyes flicker, a muscle jumping in his jaw. Did he understand that? Why would Ra’s send someone to Gotham? Is… The Pits don’t work on the deceased — what does Nightingale know? "Back up," Nightingale repeats, the threat of violence skyrocketing while the temperature of the air around them immediately plummets. "Back the fuck up." What little skin that is bare to the world burns with cold, and Bruce exhales a visible breath. A mean and curling snarl edges in on Nightingale's face, the animosity clear.
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surelysilly · 1 month
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if i were a worm would you still love me in a different lifetime?
“What, I gut a murderer and you're gonna snitch on me?” Jason retrots meanly, childishly, and scowls at the bland look he's given. “Believe it or not, we don’t have much of a serious crime rate amongst the living back home,” he says evenly, and tilts his head. The hairs rise on the back of Jason's neck. “But, no, I'd deal with you, unfortunately.” “And why’s that?” With a hum, Danny shrugs lightly. “You kinda have a weird state of being, honestly,” he says. “Your life got taken and then given back, which equals out, but while you're not contaminated anymore somehow… I dunno, you're weird. Fall a bit more under my purview with all of that though, so.” How does everyone and their mother know Jason’s died? Is it just such hot gossip? “You're Ghost King too?” Jason prods, eyes narrowed, and accidentally crushes the map in his fisted hand. Danny smiles, maybe a bit wistfully even. “Nah, something much better honestly. No shade to Nightingale, though; he seemed like a nice guy.”
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surelysilly · 1 month
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i was reading about Klarion the witch boy.... for reasons... and something said he came to Earth specifically to harass humans... so... yeah...
i wanted to give him a very serious and cool mask like some of the ones in Dorohedoro but... this was funnier.
the devil knew exactly what she was doing.
Danny: Ok... Let me get this straight... You're from an alternative reality where devils make masks for magic users and you're just here to be annoying... culturally...? (No joke?)
Klarion: Yes. (Heh.)
Danny: (Wha...) ... Can you show me? (Are you lying?)
Klarion: The sheer awe of my greatness may stun you. (No.)
Danny: (...) I'll be fine. *squints*
Klarion: Very well. (uwu)
Klarion: Behold. (Impressed?)
Danny, stunned, dying laughing internally: (OMG.) O-Oh. (He's serious.)
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surelysilly · 13 days
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*nods sagely*
"Oh dear," he says, eyes following the crisscrossing trail of bright green across the cave floor. The awful howling cuts out, and the skitter of paws on stone resolves into a massive, brute of a dog. Its ears flop as it lopes across the floor, eyes a blazing red and fur just as violently neon as the mess smeared everywhere. Alfred pauses, hands twitching around the shotgun in his hand. The dog slows to a stop, panting, and shuffles its feet, glancing between him and the medbay. The standoff ends when it barks, loud and hair raising, before darting through the partially soiled curtains. Someone, or something, is hurt.
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surelysilly · 1 month
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i think im funny, so i try to shove as many jokes/memes in my fic as possible (can you spot them all?)
“Also… level with me here, that’s not a neighbor’s kid is it?” Covering his face with his hands, Danny groans. “Is he yours…?” Ya wheedles. “Like, no shame on young parents, promise, but I just wanna know. Baby mama just drop him off on your doorstep?” Danny peeks out from between his fingers, says, “If I told you, I’d have to kill you.” “Hardy har-har,” Ya snarks. “Alright then, keep your secrets, but know this — if Jasper doesn’t get jealous either, I’ll eat my hat.” “You don’t even wear hats, your mom won’t let you,” Danny says back. There’s a beat, and then for no reason, they just both burst out laughing. Damian’s head snaps up and he eyes them suspiciously. Like he hasn’t been listening the entire time. Ya ends up throwing another packet of cookies at him, and before Danny can tell him not to bully a child, they both end up in stitches again when the kid confusedly, if smugly, catches it.
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surelysilly · 1 month
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He sees now that she doesn’t know much of anything, doesn’t know enough . In her strange eyes, Danny will always just be a wonderful and oh so enticing plaything to add to her toy chest. Truly and unfortunately, such a small lash would never be enough to hold him. The title’s almost a joke, except when it's very much not, but he rules over all that call the Infinite Realms home — which includes her.  Which includes the little fiefdom with whom she shares a namesake: Gotham.
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surelysilly · 19 days
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Dick’s greeted with a disaster. Clothes are everywhere, which isn’t actually all that unusual, but it’s messier than Tim’s usual controlled chaos. The strangeness is more evident in the appearance of a few boxes, two open but empty suitcases; under a bit more scrutiny, there’s also posters missing from the walls and knick knacks from their places on dressers and shelves. It’s as if a thought had been had, but not quite executed. And Tim stands in the middle of it, hands flexing at his sides, and just… waits.
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surelysilly · 12 days
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i'm just making the rounds at this point haha
Cobblepot beckons Danny closer with a slight crook to his fingers, and a weak part of him bristles at it, but. Really, who is he to refuse? Gamely, he ambles over, the other staff's feelings going weird and vaguely uncomfortable. The man reaches out and ruffles Danny's hair, rounding the touch off with a firm pat to his cheek — he can't help but lean into the cold palm, to chase the comforting chill. Cologne stings his nose. “Good man,” Cobblepot says, pleased, but then clicks his tongue, tapping the underside of Danny's scruffy chin before withdrawing. “We do have facial hair requirements, however, do remember that. How much have you had to drink tonight?” Smiling limply, Danny says, “Only had one drink, promise,” and gets an arched eyebrow for it. “Sorry, boss. I'll clean up.” “See that you do. Dismissed.”
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surelysilly · 2 months
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something i didn't need to be writing when i need to get thru maybe like 100k more words before i can even post it
The pads of the man's fingers are soft beneath Tim's chin, and he's gentle in tipping his face upward. The kindness ends there, however. “Sucks to be you, huh,” rasps from within the deep shadow of the sack-like hood. Deep. Hoarse. Vaguely… familiar with an outside accent. “How old are you anyway?” “Old enough,” Tim replies evenly. That gets a hum, and then a deep inhale. A bright line of noxious green appears, highlighting the rubbery cord of a nasal cannula and freckled cheeks, the gleam of blue eyes. Tim stiffens. Is that— Cruelly, an exhale follows. Tim’s breath stutters as a cloud of mint flows from the man's mouth and breaks across his face. Fear toxin. Shit. He kicks a little, jerking his chin free, and forcibly exhales his half a breath, but. But all it takes is just even a little. His heartbeat thunders in his ears, but even under that he can hear the man's light laugh. “Sorry, sorry, that was mean, wasn't it?” he says, and tentatively places a hand in Tim's hair, threading his fingers through the locks. The cold touch makes Tim grit his teeth, nearly take another breath. “They paid good money to borrow me, not the gas, so don't worry about it, okay? Just think about quitting after this, go to college or something. Move very, very far away.” What a joke.
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surelysilly · 2 months
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sock puppet storyboard 80% completed and submitted, more nonsense at 11
“Wanna hug it out?” the kid offers, opening up his disarmingly skinny, toothpick arms. At Jason's guarded look, he adds unsurely, “... No homo?”
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