#or i will

[anisohtropy]

since Alhaitham knows over 20 languages fluently (which itself is very autismcore), he probably dreams in different languages once he’s actually able to dream. It’s disorienting at first because it swaps between them wildly because dream logic but eventually it settles into single language dreams and he’ll wake up thinking in that language without noticing until he says something to Kaveh, who’s like I don’t actually know as many languages as you and Alhaitham says some shit like that’s not my fault, just learn

Relatedly, Alhaitham’s been writing love letters over the years in various languages both living and dead and when Kaveh finds them it’s a whole thing 

#genshin #genshin impact #kaveh #alhaitham #kavetham #kavehtham #haikaveh #someone should write a fic like this #or i will #i already have so many wips so this may never see the light of day if its left to my hands #this is absolutely based on the fact that i dream in different languages #imagine dreaming for the first time and its a feverscape of shapes and colors and 15 different languages #imagine nightmares like that #the potential is endless #get on this rn #i feel like we dont exploit the whole suddenly everyone can dream again thing enough in fan content

[tripleglitchwriting]

Ignition (Part 2)

GN human reader, Ratchet-centric

CW: Graphic injury, getting burned by water, unintentional fearplay, mild language, a solid block of angst, referring to a person as “it” (unintentionally)

You’d made pretty good time all things considered. The lightheadedness and constant nausea were a mere annoyance now. You were going to find where that noise came from and you were going to get help and you were going to survive this. At least, that’s what you told yourself.

Trying to get places with a broken leg and a dwindling supply of adrenaline was not your best idea. To be fair, neither was agreeing to go on a hike alone in an unfamiliar forest. For hours you clawed your way through the leaf padded forest floor (thank god for autumn), but as the sun began to set a familiar sense of dread crept into your psyche.

You could die here.

Keyword: Could. You’re too stubborn to sit in place and wait for a rescue or call for help in dense, unpopulated woods. Bursts of perseverance refused to let you lay down. Not long after your thirteenth short spout of energy, you began to regret your bullheaded pursuit. Not because you were tired or losing hope, but because you may have just found what you were looking for. And it was fucking huge. At least that’s what you could tell from the earth splitting footsteps and overarching shadow beginning to cast itself over you.

The thing towered above your already crumpled body. It didn’t even seem to notice you at first… until you involuntarily screamed very, very loudly. Then it looked directly at you. Shit.

Bright blue lights beamed down at you like the sun through a stained glass window. Not like a beautiful sunset, of course not, it was like the kind of light that blinded you and only you when you went to sit down. Its eyes alone pinned you in place, but once you regained your vision its face came into view. A realization came to mind, it was decidedly not a giant. That would be too easy. It was a giant ROBOT. Because normal mystical creatures were apparently too last century so you were stuck with this. And all that adrenaline you had so badly needed earlier came flooding back.

First, you screamed again. Then, in your frenzy, you tired to run away, immediately remembering why you hadn’t done so before. You kept trying though, and you kept failing. Its hand, which was bigger than your entire body, began to descend down on you. Before it could get halfway though, a very helpful bought of more screaming and one-legged kicking seemed to deter it. Good news! You weren’t dead. Bad news! It was making awful metal grinding noises now.

You could feel your heart pick up in speed and your breathing quicken to dangerous levels. Attempting to back away again you noticed its face scrunch up into a weird shape which was not what you expected for something made out of metal.

Inside you something snapped when it reached out again. Some primal fear ignited by pain and panic. More screaming lurched its way out of you, this time with an animalistic undertone you didn’t even know was possible. You tried to claw and fight against its fingers as they eased their way under your back, but they were too strong. Or you were too weak. Either way, the thing was lifting you up, images of kids with dolls flashed in your mind as you got closer to its face. You felt scrutinized, but it didn’t last long as another hand was placed on top of the one you laid on, sealing your fate in darkness.

Well, at least if you survive you’ll have one hell of a story to tell. Unfortunately that didn’t seem very likely, because you felt gravity abandon you as the thing walked away.

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Ratchet felt horrible about the way it struggled and cried, but there wasn’t much he could do for comfort. He just needed to get back to the pod, maybe he could find some sort of anti-bacterial spray or something to seal the wounds, maybe a splint for that limb. Pit, he’d even just take some fresh water to clean it up.

Thing is he didn’t know much about treating organics, especially not ones he was unfamiliar with. In this case “unfamiliar” was putting it lightly. Eventually he stumbled back upon the pod, immediately looking around for something to help. There didn’t seem to be anything of much use, not if these things couldn’t withstand intense welding, and he highly doubted they could.

Quickly he looked back at his scans. There was some sort of water source nearby, if he could purify it maybe he could at least wash out its injuries. With no other option he strode off toward a small creek. He took a medical blowtorch with him to kill off any harmful bacteria that might be in the water.

Once there he got to work. Well, he would have if he had the hands for it. Very carefully he set the thing down on the ground, creating a quick storage container out of scrap from the ship and his blowtorch. Soon after the water was boiling, and he was ready.

The thing, in fact, was not ready. As evident by the painted screams it let out when he tried to wash out the wounds. He would just ignore this as more struggling, but its skin turned a shade of pink where the water had touched it.

Of course, the heat! This thing didn’t have the metal to protect its squishy body, he was burning it! Luckily he hadn’t done much, only a drop of the water really. Ratchet got to cooling the liquid off immediately, but when he went back to check on the thing its little optics were closed and it wasn’t moving. Frag, frag, frag. He did a scan of its body- and to his intense relief it was only unconscious. He had a lot to learn about this species, but for now he’d have to focus on making sure this one didn’t offline.

Some time later it looked a bit better- at least with all that grime off. He didn’t remove the coverings it wore, for all he knew that could offline it. Though, he did scan the things skeletal structure. It was… strange, and honestly quite impractical. Its denta showed it was most likely an omnivore, which would be helpful in getting it refueled later. The back molars were flat yet it still had sharp incisors, Wheeljack would be enamored. But Wheeljack wasn’t here, he remembered, and neither was anyone else he had ever known.

His spark dropped, but was subsequently interrupted by the things stirring. Its optics opened in a dazed confusion, at least that’s what he assumed anyway. Scrap, he hadn’t had the time to make a splint! When it fully woke up it seemed awfully aware of that fact, again attempting to move away but falling back all the same. He realized words weren’t going to help, so maybe actions would.

Ratchet knelt down lower to make himself look smaller- a behavior he’d observed in other wild creatures. He was a bit disappointed by the lack of a positive reaction but soon caught it glancing at his servos. It must not want to be grabbed again, and he couldn’t blame the thing for it. He only raised his servos up slowly with open palms, and placed them behind his back. This seemed to get a reaction, as it stopped trying to back away. Instead it tilted its helm and finally tore its optics off him.

It looked down at itself, noticing the lack of dirt and red energon. If its expressions were to be compared to that of a cybertronian, he’d say its face softened. It looked up at him again, still very hesitant but progress had been made. And right now, progress was all he could ask for.

#transformers #tripleglitchwrites #transformers first contact #transformers g/t #ratchet #gn human reader #gn reader #human reader #WHOOHOO IM ON A ROLL #sorry if the readers pronouns are weird #in the second bit #I have trouble with tense #and ended up changing you to it #anyway I may not update for a couple days #or I will #who knows

[tlouadditc]

hate sex w abby . thats the post .

#someone write about this pls #or i will #brook speaks.. i think #tlouadditc #abby anderson smut

[canonically47]

i need a tdi 2023 fic where julia is crushing on wayne and is so pissed off about it and wayne is clueless and aromantic as fuck

#someone make it happen #or i will #total drama #total drama island #td #tdi #td 2023 #tdi 2023 #total drama 2023 #total drama island 2023 #td julia #td wayne #wayne td #julia td #won’t tag the ship #i don’t wanna bait the shippers #i know how it feels guys. i know it

[inspiteallthedanger]

Do you ever listen to oh! darling and get just this wave of relisation that Paul literally wrote it about John? And then do you have to stare out of the car window for an hour and try to contain great waves of melancholy inside of you?

Or is that just me?

#Like. He really did that. #How do we all just go about as normal #someone talk to me about #oh! darling #or I will #literally go insane

[tntdduoer]

someone should do a tnt duo christmas, cheesy as fuck fanfic. like i'm talking about movie shit, we could have brat rich quackity who's so self centered and then he gets publicly humiliated or something and flees to a nowhere to be found town, where he meets wilbur and they fall in love.

#tnt duo #someone please make a fanfic #or i will

[tinynarwhals]

The way I rushed to explode his shorts off when I learned you can and it revealed even shorter shorts. Go off flat ass king.

#nier automata #9s #give him the yorha issued crotch destroyers #or i will

[cosmogenous]

some of u guys need new friends and to go for more walks and put your phone away ngl

[mamuzzy]

I can't decide whether Maze should be a young-adult romance book consumer type of guy or the other end of the spectrum, like polite and openminded Alpha™ he is, yelling TWILIGHT IS NOT A LITERATURE and smashes your head into the wall with every syllable.

#someone draw this #or I will #with one of his alpha brothers #preferably when Jango leads a tour to Obi Wan showing the superior grandness of the clone army #Captain Maze #Alpha 26 #alpha arcs #republic commando #repcomm #star wars

[ormymarius]

Not only is KSD a fucking moronic writer for among many reasons having Mera kill Arthur over being scared about the future and having them joke about it a little while later, she’s also inspired other idiotic writers to turn her shitty thing into a joke (that idiot writer having Tula and Garth joking about Tula killing him like tf is wrong with these fucking writers😭)

yeah how the aquafam is written nowadays is so annoying I cannot stand any of them, not even their fault specifically just the writers but god damn put the aquafam out of their misery already

#or I will #😭😭 #asks

[st4rfckerz]

i have this classmate and he looks SOOOO similar to hayden when he acted as clayton beresford and LORD I WOULD LIKE TO BAG HIM AND TAKE HIM HOMEEEE🗣️🗣️

ITS A SIGN TAKE HIM HOME

#or i will #nai answers! #hayden christensen #clay beresford #st4rfckerz

[rayven81194]

THEY ADDED CAPITALISM TO MINECRAFT WTF

#phil is gonna destroy this system #just u watch #or I will #this bunny is cute #but fuck it #poor etoiles has to pay for the nether now #lmao #qsmp #qsmp liveblog

[shevr]

hello i think you are very cool and also your sona is hot

wawawa thanks tht's very kind

you know i generally don't consider my goat to be hot mainly bc she generally only manifests as a dumb mess in doodles but it's neat if she has potential, i really need to try to work on a design with some extra thought in it someday also i forgot i drew that bunnysuit drawin i guess that's a bit hotter actually yea h sure

#the “i gotta work on a better design” things been an issue for a while #someday i will draw again someday i will have the focus to have ideas again please please please #shevr #anyway also i'm really not that cool but i'm working on it #or i will #or i'll try to #or i'll try to start trying harder #or i'll drink a bit more and watch a few more episodes of yugioh arc-v and have an awful time. it's bad.

[choism]

YOU MEAN I FOUND AN ATEEZ BLOG THAT ALSO DOES ONE PIECE?? LAW CONTENT? AND SAN CONTENT?? ON THE SAME BLOG??? IM GOING TO EXPL- 🤯

(Also congrats on reaching a big milestone!!)

YEAH WELL THE BRAINWORMS ARE TAKING OVER OKAY LMAOOOOO (the deathgrip law has on me rn and i havent even watched alabasta arc yet 😭) and ty !!!!!!

#what if i told u i exploded first #or i will #i can #im going to #i- *explodes* #cs: ask #roodles17

[theemptyspacehelmet]

Has anyone yet to write a fic about when Morpheus was still locked away in his cage but then he realizes his meeting with Hobs is slowly approaching? Like he tries to act like he doesn’t care since they had a row the last time they met anyhow, but he can’t help but think about him sitting alone in a bar, thinking that Morpheus had forgotten about him and for sone reason he doesn’t like that thought. And that’s when he really begins to consider their relationship and his personal feelings towards Hobs.

#if so someone pls send me a link #if not someone pls write it #or I will #the sandman #netflix #morpheus #hobs gadling #the sandman fic #Morpheus x hobs #think about the angst #i need this more than i need air

[limitedanomalies]

#sleeping beauty #someone please kiss him? #or i will #ryan guzman #eddie diaz