i hope this doesn't sound too pushy, but i'd love to see more sapphic twst from you!! of course, i'll read anything you put out either way o(^▽^)o
It's not pushy at all!! (⸝⸝ᵕᴗᵕ⸝⸝) I would be happy to write more sapphic twst! I'd like to write more with the Boyfriend universe because it's always fun writing fem Riddle, especially one who is so in love with you. <3 although I'd also like to write something where fem Riddle thinks Jade isn't a good fit for you and she drives herself near mad trying to prove you're better off without him. Meanwhile, Jade has too much fun tormenting her and continues to drive a wedge between you and her. It would be interesting to explore a dynamic in which Riddle is so emotionally codependent on you, so when you start dating Jade (or even Floyd) she feels as if she'll lose you. You're the one and only light in her dark life; she needs you.
I like the idea of Riddle getting drunk at your birthday party and she stumbles upon some secret thing on Jade (or Floyd's) phone and perhaps it's something incriminating. But because she's drunk her memory is foggy and it's the perfect excuse for everyone to use in order to diminish her claims. She just thinks that Leech guy is bad news and totally unsafe, and she's trying so hard to convince you that you should consider other people.
AAAAA and Jade would have so much fun with it, too. Adding more fuel to the fire by saying things like, "Aren't you a little too attached to (Name)? I understand the both of you are close friends, but even this is a little obsessive." And you're stuck between the both of them, wondering what's gotten into your friend and why she seems so distrustful of your boyfriend. >:D
Of course I'd also love to write for other fem twst characters as well, but Riddle has me in a chokehold. She's so cute. I love her lots. orz
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When Wally was younger, fresh out of Kid Flash’s mustard yellows, grieving and uncertain, Donna had told him something.
(He thinks so at least. She may have been dead by then, but he wasn't hallucinating it, so he's probably mixing up continuities again. He does that a lot.)
"Endless universes," Donna had said seriously, hands cupping his face. "There's endless universes, right?"
"More like an endless amount of universes," Wally couldn't help but correct, despite knowing she was going somewhere important. She didn't make a habit of cradling his face, after all. "But yeah."
Donna had given him a sort of smile, the one she gives when she's just entertaining him. "Right. An endless amount of universes. Endless versions of you, and me, and everyone we love. And those we don't." She had waited for Wally to correct her. He hadn't, she wasn’t wrong, and she had gone on. "But we just have you. Our wonderful Wally West."
"Aww," Wally had said.
Donna had given him that same half-smile again. "Wally, you don't have to be Barry to be a good Flash. To be a good friend."
That's where she was going. "Donna-"
"We're not asking you to be perfect," Donna had said, ignoring him completely, "Barry wasn't. Jay wasn't. But if we meet other-yous, we just need you to be one of the good ones. Be the best you you can be."
Donna had run her thumb along Wally's jawline affectionately. "We'll always choose you," she had said. "Don't ever make us answer to valid questions as at why."
“I’ll try,” Wally had promised around the sudden lump in his throat.
“That’s all I ask,” Donna had said. She had touched their foreheads together briefly, then had smiled and let go of him completely, and they were back to normal.
…Wally really hopes that happened in this continuity. Someday he’s going to thank Donna for the advice and he doesn’t want her to look at him like he’s crazy. He thinks he’d cry.
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I had a dream that you drew dazai holding a goose. Then someone else drew Chuuya stealing the goose and posing to take a picture with it. Then another person made a lawful/neutral/evil/good/chaotic chart with different images of Chuuya, Dazai, and the goose. This has been stuck in my head all day because WHAT DOES IT MEAN
P.S. I blame you
I'm not sure what to do with this information but uuuh
Dazai is like, 12 minutes late for their operation and Chuuya threatens to replace him or something
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i thought the kashino skin only produced meme reactions due to her Titty Physics but oh my god there's so much outrage on twitter. people that have never played nor would have played the game otherwise just absolutely dunking on it instead of just. ignoring the skin? it's "bad art" (not imho but whatever) and you can just Ignore It, Move Along and if it upsets them they can maybe block the AL accounts?
i am not going to post examples because 1. my mental health isnt doing good enough to look at these idiotic takes for too long 2. i do not want to bring Discourse here; but believe me. people are whining and crying and shitting their pants and killing their roommates over this skin. i bet reddit isnt much better off but i'll never check the subreddits, that's a task for braver souls than me.
why are people so vitriolic. damn.
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time will pass, darling (but my feelings, they won't)
lokius | M | 15k | angst, domestic, getting together
Loki visits Mobius on the timeline, but he can never stay.
A year’s worth of time passes before Mobius sees Loki again.
Maybe exactly a year, maybe not. Mobius couldn’t say. The immediate days after Loki made his sacrifice, saved the TVA, saved them all, had passed in a blur. Mobius at the TVA, still, but not present there, not really, caught in that last moment before Loki vanished through the rift and haunted by the prospect of what to do next. If you never look, you’ll never know.
After he leaves and returns to the timeline, his timeline, it’s not particularly any less of a blur. He looks. He knows. Knows what he was taken from, knows what was stolen from him. A family, a home.
It hurts more and less than it should.
He tells Sylvie he’s going to wait there for a little bit. And he does. He waits, and he doesn’t admit to himself what he’s waiting for. He knows this too, but he won’t permit himself to think it. Futile, foolish hope: it would cut him worse than any blade he has faced.
He waits, though not exactly in the spot Sylvie leaves him. It turns out, when Don heads inside, and the sun sets, and his sons are tucked into bed, that it gets chilly out on the dark street. That, and several dog walkers have looked askance at him, standing there, hands on his hips, staring at the house across the street, his house, and seeing something else.
He gets a motel that first night, the next few. Sleeps fitfully, grateful to, lest he dream of all he has gained and what he’s going to do about it. Lest he dream of all he has lost and how he’s going to live without it.
The TVA — Casey specifically — had appropriated some funds for Mobius, to get him on his feet. That, and paperwork that gives him the alias Matthew M Mobius (and the M doesn’t stand for Mobius anymore, so he’s down two out of three). He can’t be another Don; it’s odd enough that his doppelgänger moves in on the same block without their names being identical too.
Because that’s what he does. It’s not perhaps the best of ideas, but he doesn’t know what else to do. The TVA wasn’t fulfilling for him anymore, not like it is for B-15, but he doesn’t crave life the way Sylvie does either, isn’t content to head off into the sunset and never look back. Isn’t content at all.
The house he rents is comfortable enough, even if it is the worst on the block, not like the one Don, he, owns. It’s small and the interior is tired, faded wallpaper and scuffed floors, and the garden has run wild with neglect. But it has everything he needs: a bed to sleep in and a table to eat at and a roof over his head to shelter him. But despite the sun streaming through the windows, even with the thermostat turned all the way up, the chill never seems to leave him.
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The payoff for the Chris/Ryan Ryan/Topher joke in episode 112 is so good and deserves much more recognition.
Like the set up to this joke starts all the way in episode 14, with Mikey trying not to get them all confused, so he pointedly gives him secret nicknames he refers to them as so the listeners don't get confused either. And while we all know their real names, they become Chance and Shadow for us.
Then in Season 10, Mikey remembers nothing, but he does know that the gamerunners are called Chris(topher) and Ryan, so when he hears Jam talk about a Chris and Ryan at OVER, he immediately jumps to the conclusion it's them and takes matters in his own hands by holding Chance/Chris at gunpoint in Jam's cabin, demanding answers.
Cue a very confused and frustrating conversation for them where Mikey's like "I know it's you, you're the woe.begone game runner, I don't care that you made me kill people and cut off my limbs I just want my life back" and Chance has no clue what the hell he's talking about
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