buck adopts a fifteen year old named ivy just a few months before the lightning strike. their father dies on a call and the only other family they have is a transphobic grandmother who isn't even in a position to take care of a child because of her health, so bobby and hen help buck arrange for them to stay with him, temporarily at first... but they bond, of course, and buck ends up becoming their official foster parent.
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this is how temptation to write occurs:
start reading in new fandom
latch onto a meow meow
start a folie à deux with an enabler (@rozaceous 👀)
fandom haunts my dreams, dream some weird/funny shit
(if it stops here, i can still break free)
look up fandom geography, draw hypotheticals on sourced maps
imagine the fictional economic development of specific industries/sectors of an industry
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【Kichijoji】 Walking by Myself and Eating Part 2
Hello, this is Hikaru. Thank you for watching! This time, it's already my fourth attempt at doing a location shoot all by myself… with my heart pounding, I had the camera in one hand, my food in the other. I apologise for the poor angles😂 On July 23 I will be performing at CLUB SEATA in Kichijoji. So this is part 2 of me checking out the area of Kichijoji and trying different foods! I ate a lot, from side dishes to desserts. If you have a chance, please check out the places I visited🍀 If you have any video suggestions, please leave them in the comment section 📝
[Stores I went to]
・Taiwan Roryu Koshomochi
・PIECE OF BAKE
・PARM TREE
・Iseya
・chai break
Hikaru rehearsing for her upcoming Birthday Live
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hi!
Would you guys mind if I start posting some non-ninjago stuff on here? I'll still obviously post a lot of ninjago since I adore it sm, but I also wanna expand my blog's horizons.
I hope that no matter what I post you'll find it enjoyable! Thanks in advance for understanding, as well as for all the love my little blog has gotten so far :D
Have a lovely day
-Lee :)
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13 and 30? :D
Is there a trope you wouldn’t write if it was the last trope on earth?
Alternate Universe. I feel like it's already challenging to keep characters in character as they're presented in media. So not only would I have to come up with some engaging plot to drop some pre-existing characters in, but also try to keep the in character enough to make whoevers reading think "Yeah blank would totally be like this if they were in this type of universe". If they sway too far from their in-universe counterparts , its like might as well create your original story at that point (at least imo) 🤫.
Tell us an idea for a longfic you want to write in the future.
A longfic!??!! You're asking the impossible from me. It's already a challenge writing a decent 4k oneshot 🤣🤣 and at least when I think of longfics, I think multi-chapter fics and oh gosh, thinking of an overarching plot and spanning it for so many chapters 😳. No ideas in the near future, at least for me, but I think it would be so fun to try my hand at rewriting a season for a show or movie, which would probably actually help with those prints maybe now that I'm thinking about it. 🤔
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@doomdays: they can’t hurt me. there’s no one left that i love. (sara + buck)
there's enough daylight beyond the canopy of trees that panic hasn't yet set in, but buck can feel the faintest whisper of it against his neck, like a long-gone ghost of a touch. instinct had him running after her into the woods, adrenaline thudding in his ears like a second heartbeat; it pulses in his veins still, heavy and unyielding, but there's enough clarity now that he feels the slightest tinge of regret - but it's only just there. it'd been the right thing to do. snatches of boyd's conversation with jim and tabitha had carried to buck as he'd left the barnyard (if she's not back, then it's taken care of), and the image of it had burst in his vision like a supernova: sara, torn apart among the trees, lost forever.
she doesn't deserve that.
buck lifts a hand, palm up, as if in surrender; bobby'd schooled him in the basics of hostage negotiation, should any of them ever have to take on that part on a call, and the first piece of advice had been that: keep your hands in the open. never seem a threat. though there's still blood wet and dripping on her hands, buck doesn't believe she'd hurt him, but he follows the protocol instilled in him regardless: voice soft as he speaks, firm, but understanding. "hey, come on." the plea is quiet, desperate. buck heaves a heavy sigh. "look, i can't understand what you're feeling, but - come on, sara. i'm here. and i can help you figure this out."
even to him, it sounds stupid; there's no undoing this, no going back. but he hates how the hopelessness tastes in his mouth, hates the anguish he sees in her face.
"let's just... let's find somewhere to stay for the night, all right? we don't have to go back to town. there's hiding places all over, isn't there?" carefully, he chances a step forward, leaves crunching beneath a heavy boot, buck attempting a smile the entire time, but it's so sad. "i'm here," he says again. "okay? and i'm not going anywhere."
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open to: @wintcrstcrfall, male muse
muse: defne polat, a florist
plot: sometimes summer is all you’ve got. muse a moves to a beach town for the summer to finally write their book (or to do research for their job ie actor, journalist etc) and decided to take on a whole new persona. that’s where they meet muse b and try to woo them with their new self. and maybe there’s drama, or maybe muse a and b like who they’re becoming.
Defne's hands gently put together the bouquet as she heard the light tinkle of the bell that alerted her to customers, "welcome in," she called out before finishing up the bouquet. Walking over to the stranger, "how can I help you today?" It was rare that she saw someone unfamiliar walk into the small shop as Defne had her regulars.
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