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sos-smp-headcanons · 12 days
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Because Owen and Mog both grew up decently isolated from modern player society they sometimes go to eachother about things they don’t know to try and see if the other person knows it.
it’s common knowledge that Owen grew up feral, so he’s usually fine to ask Scott or Lizzie for help, but Mog technically did grow up around villagers so people overestimate his knowledge. So, Owen asks for him :)
“So, Owen. What do you need?”
“How do you politely ask someone to please leave.”
“Oh, that’s easy!” Scott smiled, “You don’t need to necessarily be polite if they’re being pushy, but you could say, ‘Hey, I have stuff I need to do so could you get going?’”
Owen nodded sagely in thanks, slowly retreating back into the underbrush and running until he smelled the waft of honey through the air, sweet and delicious.
“Mogswamp?”
The man’s crown poked itself up from a nearby garden, half sliding off of his head. “Oh - Wow, you’re back already? That was really fast.”
Owen stayed silent as he approached, pushing himself up to balance perfectly on the thin log that was the barrier of the garden.
“He says that you can say you have things to do and that you need them to go. Please.”
Mog looked delighted, his hands clapping together. “Oh! That’s so clever, blaming it on other responsibilities..wish I thought of that. Thank you for asking him.”
Owen nodded, glancing around shadily. “Yeah..um. Can I stay?”
“Of course, you don’t ever have to leave. You aren’t very noisy.”
Owen gave a slight smile at that response, as the beekeeper got himself busy once more with his garden, and the jungle dweller simply watched, looking over him.
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rurus-kadoo · 1 month
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I just realized I never properly advertised my SOS fic! It's chicken Pix and he knows nothing ever <3
It's fluffy (imo) stream of consciousness and gradual regaining of his self
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eridan-ampora · 8 months
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i love it when characters are codependent. i love it when losing someone feels like losing a limb. i love it when two people "complete" each other so wholly and terribly that one can barely function without the other. i love it when the fear of losing the only person who understands them is so all-consuming they'll destroy anything to stay together, including themselves.
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museaway · 9 months
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I hope the fic you are working on right now finds a reader who will think about it constantly for years
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aropride · 10 months
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aakiwa · 2 months
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So embarrassing but I’m having a zukka moment rn
Also Azula + Sokka bffs bcs if she got the therapy she deserves I’m telling u their brains together wud be unbeatable
(Ugh I keep flipping Sokka’s scars forgive me)
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swordsandholly · 25 days
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Thinking about a mechanic!AU where the 141 boys run a garage and need a new receptionist. They hire you because you’re just so cute (great tits) and have a decent resume but it becomes a slight problem when they realize you’re a bit… dense.
Total ditz to be precise.
But they can’t really get mad when you get the keys for clients mixed up and look at them with those big eyes all teary and a little pout pushing out your lower lip.
Price is the most patient, perfectly content to walk you through how to file paperwork and fill out forms. Instructing you in a low voice while his breath brushes the shell of your ear. It’s really their fault for having such a terrible system, you know? Don’t worry about it too much, dove. He’ll settle his big hands on your shoulders and gently trace up and down your arms. See? You’re getting it. Just needed some more practice, hm?
Johnny is more than happy to show you around the garage, rattling off everything he knows about all those nitty gritty details that go right over your pretty little head. He’ll pop open the hood of some sports car and point to the engine to show it off. No, bonnie, you’ve got tae get in close. Closer.
Until you’re bent entirely over in one of those too-short skirts you wear everyday. It takes all his willpower not to yank you into the supply closet.
Gaz is just so sweet to you. Always bringing you little treats and candies to suck on. To help you concentrate, of course. Always greeting you with a soft ‘baby girl’ at the beginning of your shift. Whenever you’re standing around be it at the printer or counter - wherever really - he’ll slip a hand on your waist. It always trails a little lower, his pinky just edging on the hem of your too tight jeans.
Ghost gets frustrated with you to the point of causing tears to well up in the corners of your eyes. He’s feels guilty, sure, but bloody hell just print the damn receipt. He avoids you for the most part. Until one evening when it’s pouring down. You forgot your rain coat of course, silly girl. He offers you a ride which you take happily.
After that he can’t get rid of you. You bring him coffees (how you remember his order word for word but not where you last left your own cup is beyond him) and giggle at his jokes. When a client gets too snappy or too loud he’s the first to step in - standing behind you glaring at them with his huge arms crossed over his chest until they back down.
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moomoorare · 26 days
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I love nautical and seaside town horror stories. Tell me more about the fog and water that eats people
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allskywalkerswhine · 8 months
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in fics where luke gets plopped into the prequels i want every jedi within ten metres of him to think hes the weirdest jedi theyve ever seen. he has negative lightsaber form. he doesnt know what a kata is. he handstands when he meditates. his solution to sith is to try and have a chat. hes a political radical who keeps suggesting revolution. you ask him what the jedi code is and he says "kindness and compassion and helping those in need :) ". you ask how he used the force like that and he says some shit about how you are a luminous being limited only by your mind. the councils authority is just a suggestion. he is somehow the new favourite of both qui gon and yoda
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cozymodeonpoint · 4 months
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senshi fans: learning how to make nutritious meals for themselves
laios fans: down bad
marcille fans: lesbianism
chilchuck fans: putting that man in situations
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sos-smp-headcanons · 1 month
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found the wolf Owen fic lol it’s about him sneaking into Soup’s house to return her fate coin
https://archiveofourown.org/works/54621298
it’s Bargain and Run by ItsabirbE if the link doesn’t work
Oooh, this is excellent thank you for showing!!
Link for everyone else below
https://archiveofourown.org/works/54621298
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melodicwriter · 4 months
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When you finally get to the scene you’ve been waiting to write
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littlelightfish · 2 months
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This... this is a whole different kind of psychic damage here. When nightmares got Marcille, we get to knew that her's biggest fear is outliving her friends. This isn't even canon probably, but look at this. This isn't a "I don't want my friends to die" kind of dream. This is a "I'm terrified of loosing my daughters, of something killing them, and being incapable of stopping it" kind of dream. It's so simple yet it explains perfectly the whole of chilchucks character. He loves, he cares, deeply. But he, or doesn't acknowledges, or doesn't know what to do with that knowledge.
Besides that. Someone had to wake him up after this. Imagine the devastation in this man after he wakes up. He just saw his three little babys murdered corpses (or maybe he saw them die, wich isn't better). He would possibly not talk about it, and that would worry the hell out of the party, because we'll, they see him all down and only one of them knows what he saw. Imagine being the one to pull him from that nightmare. Seeing this man, usually so composed, fuking staring with tears and terror in his eyes to the composes of what you can only assume are his daughters. It would be heartwrenching.
Idk, I love this man so much...
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convexicalcrow · 2 months
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come back skulk Cub my beloved come back
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reineydraws · 9 months
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jason is a grandpa's boy and u cant take this away from me!!! they cook together, they discuss literature together, and when jay comes back, they clean their guns together haha. ofc they celebrate their birthday together too! 😌
✨️🎂 hbd jay & alfie 🎂✨️
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wanderingcas · 2 months
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people are really looking at stats to determine if a fic is worth reading? no wonder fics that never got popular at the first drop never had a chance 💀
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