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「3」 ━ the past beats inside me like a second heart.
》 PAIRING: simon 'ghost' riley x afab!reader 》 NOTES: no use of y/n, no mention of name, weight, hair style, or skin colour 》 WARNINGS: disgustingly sappy | cunnilingus | p-in-v smut | use of the nicknames "love" and "dove" 》 CHAPTER: 4.8k | 3/3 [masterlist] | title is this quote | posted on AO3
Damp gravel creaks under your heels as you slide out of the black Mercedes and squint against the glare of the setting evening sun. Subdued tones of dusk paint the sky; the kind that come after a storm, look like bruised skin and tidepools of purples and reds.
The grounds of Shepherd's property are scattered with puddles of water—the last remnants of a recent summer downpour over Washington, DC. It's the Fourth of July, and the General invited his closest friends and business partners to celebrate on his waterfront estate. A gesture of social politics and fundraising, no question, but it's been a rough past few months, and you welcome a distraction from the bruised heart hidden beneath your ribs.
Tumblr should be forced to give the exact reason their prudish trad-wife inspired corny ass moderation software decides your post is sexual because now I'm curious. atp im more baffled than annoyed. TUMBLR TELL ME PLEASEEEE WHAT HAS UPSET YOUR DELICATE CHRISTIAN SENSIBILITIES
I'm taking bets it was the phrase "swallowed him whole" you dirty bastards. I mean. If you get off on grief swallowing you whole I suppose I can see the problem (the post in question)
lies we tell ourselves (pt 3)
The Ghoul x f!reader [Fallout Show AU]
Synopsis: You've been saved. Kinda. Wordcount: 6.3 k Things to note: canon typical violence, dubcon-ish situations, copious amounts of manhandling, toxic relationship, chem abuse (is that a thing? just in case) a/n: hey everyone i'm back at this fic after more than a year and a half of nothing oops. had months of back pain and then the second i was feeling better fallout grabbed me by the neck and threw me, nay smote me, into fallout hell, i'm even replaying the games. i'd ask for help, but you probably wouldn't be able to drag me out
Fallout Masterlist | Read on AO3 | Prev |
lies we tell ourselves (pt 1)
The Ghoul x f!reader [Fallout Show AU]
Synopsis: “Don’t you get it? You were always just entertainment for me.” Prompt from this list here. Wordcount: 2.6 k Things to note: canon typical violence, chems (drug use), alcohol, p-in-v smut, dubcon, intoxication, toxic relationship, ghoul fucking, manhandling, rough sex, threats of violence, biting, basically my attempt at two lonely nasty-hearted people doin it. a/n: hey i wrote this awhile ago and then i didn't know how i felt about it so i sat on it and edited it a little each week. i fear i just don't got the bones for writing toxic endings I WANT THEM TO FALL IN LOVE OK. IM A ROMANTIC.
Fallout Masterlist | AO3 | Next
It starts as a curiosity.
It was during furlough from the mines that you took up space down at Pickle Pete’s. Itching to spend your extra caps on alcohol, a decent-cooked meal, and a shit ton of chems. Maybe spend some to get a decent fuck, if you had no luck at the bar. Just about anything you might want, or need is available for trade at Pete’s.
Turns out luck was on your side that miserable night.
An outlaw type saunters in after sunset. Walking in like he has the biggest dick in the room. Pete seems to know him. Hmm. Seems to fear him, more like. Gets a drink ready before the man even sits. The stranger settles in, pushing his wide-brimmed hat higher up on his forehead and tugging a faded wine-red bandana down off his face.
A ghoul.
Get to Know Your Mutuals (Tag Quiz)
Thanks for the tag @dotcie and @snail-eggs 🩷
1. Origins of my blog name:
I was obsessed with frogs and toads as a kid, and then when I was looking for a pfp for this blog I found an old Victorian illustration of a toad in a fancy dress, hence the name, a little posh toad.
2. My “I’ll always order this food.”
If the restaurant has broth with dumplings, I;m gonna get it. Any soups tbh. Also, aloo gobi, butter chicken. Kimchi-jjigae.
3. Overused emoji:
I have a few 🩷😌😔😭🙏
4. Current comfort show, movie, & book:
Show: Currently any 90s scifi, the genre is sustaining me as I stress out. Specifically, X-Files and Babylon 5.
Movie: Because of the season, I have to say the Muppets Christmas Carol. Usually, it's the LOTR trilogy.
Book: Mary Russell series by Laurie R King
5. Song on repeat this week:
Pursuit of Happiness by Kid Cudi and MGMT
6. My last hyperfixation:
Papercraft!!!!! I'm making mini versions of furniture and home accessories and having fun making dioramas lmao
7. An oddly specific thing that brings me joy:
My sister making the cats of the family christmas collars to varying cat enthusiasm. They're very cute and silly and I love them.
8. What smell instantly makes me happy:
Fresh bread. Fresh cut grass! Clothes right of the clothes line.
9. Something I loved as a kid but secretly love now:
It's not necessarily a secret, I just don't go out of my way to talk about it, but its connected with my papercraft answer I suppose. When I was a kid, I would cut models out of magazines and draw clothes for them. basically a poor-mans paper doll. I've ordered some fancy paperdoll books recently, just for the nostalgia lol.
10. Phone wallpaper rn:
11. Are you a morning person, night, or something else?
Night babyyyy. An early night is going to bed at midnight.
12. If you work, what is your profession and do you like it?
Librarian! I work at a university library and despite the various stresses involved with working in academia and being in the business of information literacy these days, I absolutely love it.
WIP WEDNESDAY
I can't believe I'm actually getting this out on a wednesday. Tagged by the ever wonderful @snail-eggs I'm still chewing on your snippet, and following in your footsteps(and because of the trailer), here's a bit from part three of my ghoul x reader fic
There’s a tug at the rope, but it’s just a tease, done without true conviction. More a way to get your attention. It goes slack as The Ghoul steps up behind you.
“Rest’s over.” He nearly garbles the words, speaking as he is around whatever godawful thing he’s chewing on.
“No it ain’t.”
He bristles at that. You tug at the rope yourself and give him a well-deserved side eye.
“Not in a position to bargain-”
“I’ve got a theory.” You both interrupt and ignore him.
He smirks, and there’s a brightness in his eyes that could be good, could be bad. Man did like to play with his food. “And what’s that darlin’?”
“That you’re so used to being a rotten sonuvabitch, didn’t even occur to you to ask me if I’d like to tag along."
WIP WEDNESDAY
and oh my god, it's actually a wednesday!
tagged by @fawnpalmer. that Zevran snippet has me in shambles, i love your brain. and tagging, as always, @and-its-with-one-l-bitch, @alittleposhtoad, @brilliantblasphemer and everyone else i'm too shy to tag (basically, if you see this, pls pls pls go for it. i wanna see what ur up to)
working on some fallout stuff, namely pre-canon for my courier to get back in the habit of writing in this setting again. i'm gearing up for a really heavy chapter of circles. this might become its own thing though, who knows.
Last Sentence Tag Game
RULES: post the last sentence you wrote (fanfic / original / anything) and tag as many people as there are words in the sentence.
Thanks for the tag @deadbranch!!
This is from a fic I'm writing called Strange Hungers!
At best, Anderson made a wrong turn and landed in some mad cult's commune.
Last Sentence Tag Game
RULES: post the last sentence you wrote (fanfic / original / anything) and tag as many people as there are words in the sentence.
Thank you to @avgdestitute for the tag!
My last "sentence" written looks like several because I wrote some incomplete sentences. For fun, I included the last full sentence, then the staccato fragments that came after.
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From my WIP chapter 09 of Red Right Hand (f!demon!Reader x Simon Riley):
Humans have no infrared perception, and most bands of radiation are invisible to their soft, vulnerable eyes. Limited. Weak. All but completely blind.
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23 words, 23 no-pressure tags, in no particular order:
Wip Whenever
tagged by the wonderful and ever talented @dotcie and @fawnpalmer. love you both so much!! tagging my beloveds @masschase, @alittleposhtoadilposhtoad, @and-its-with-one-l-bitch (especially you shan. i wanna see those chapter 4 snips so bad)
finally got started working on my saints row fic/rewrite the other day. missed my insane xixi very much, i'm really excited to be writing her again
He’s watching her through the side mirror as she walks up. They lock eyes in the reflection and she wonders if he can tell just how off her ass she is. She has a suspicion that he chooses not to. Wouldn’t blame him if that’s what it was.
Xixi peeks in as he lowers the window, gives her best shot at a sober smile.
WIP WEDNESDAY (on a Saturday Monday)
Thanks for the tag @dotcie!
My goal this year of finishing past wips that I've previously posted is going terribly sldkfj, but i recently opened up my horror/fantasy series I started last whumptober, and have been writing a bit here and there.
Strange Hungers | price x f!reader
They deposit you and John Price in one of the upper rooms of the old Victorian-style house. When you're ready, we'll explain it all, they quietly reassure.
They back out of the room, never meeting your eyes, never staring directly at you. They haven't tied you up this time around, but you hear the distinct slide of a deadbolt across a metal plate. Neither of you had slept in the last twenty-four hours, and before that, the little sleep managed was by no means restful. In the middle of the room is a mattress with nothing but a threadbare quilt stretched over it. You don't consult him, he doesn't consult you, neither of you even look at the other before collapsing onto the lumpy bedding.
Sleep is swift to claim you both.
WIP WEDNESDAY (on a Saturday)
Thanks for the tags @snail-eggs & @fawnpalmer!!
Tagging: @alittleposhtoad, @50cal-fullauto-astarion, @kastlequill, @siriusleee
This would be fully edited already if Coral Island didn’t exist.
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Yeehawgust 2025: Stars of the Midnight Range
Time to get back in the saddle, folks! It’s time for Yeehawgust year 7 and there are starry skies ahead.
Yeehawgust features daily art prompts as well as alternative weekly prompts, for those of us who are a bit slower on the draw. Don’t draw at all? No problem! Submit any art at all, be it illustration, comics, writing, fanfiction, photography, embroidery, sculpture, music, or whatever other creative endeavors you might enjoy. What matters is that you made it with your own hands, and all skill levels are welcome!
Maybe you love media like Red Dead Redemption and Fallout: New Vegas, or you’re a fan of the western genre. Perhaps you want to see your blorbos in boots and spurs, or put your OCs in a Stetson. Heck, you could just like drawing horses. Whatever the reason, you’re welcome to join in, pardner!
Add #Yeehawgust to your work and follow along here on the Yeehawgust blog. If your post isn’t showing up on the blog or in the tag, just give a holler.
Check out the “Reblogging Policy and Q&A” linked on the blog for more info about Yeehawgust. The event is also YeehawgustPrompts over on Instagram, yeehawgust.bsky.social over on Bluesky, and @Yeehawgust on Twitter... but Tumblr is where we hang our hat at the end of the day. And remember, y’all: be rootin’, tootin’, shootin’, and most importantly, be kind.
If you’d appreciate a text-based version of the prompt list for any reason at all, or if you’d like a prompt list in an Instagram-friendly aspect ratio, check below the cut!
Week 1: Desert Nights 1. Stars of the Midnight Range 2. Running with the Wolves
Week 2: Honky-Tonk Fever 3. Horsin’ Around 4. Longhorn 5. Boot Scootin' Boogie 6. All Hat, No Cattle 7. Blue Moon 8. 8 Seconds in the Saddle 9. The Shifting, Whispering Sands
Week 3: Riding Free 10. Tumblin' Tumbleweeds 11. The Gambler 12. Sidewinder 13. Joshua Tree 14. Riders in the Sky 15. Mule Train 16. Where the Deer and the Antelope Play
Week 4: Golden Nugget 17. In the Valley 18. Horse to Water 19. Banjo Pickin' Man 20. The Big Rock Candy Mountain 21. Outlaw State of Mind 22. Legends Never Die 23. Headin' Down the Wrong Highway
Week 5: Desert Blooms 24. Gila Monster 25. Cattledog 26. Settin' the Woods on Fire 27. Wagon Wheel 28. Heat Haze 29. Pesky Varmints 30. Treasure of the Sierra Madre
Week 6: Lone Star 31. Woah There, Pardner!
WIP WEDNESDAY SOMEDAY
Tagged by the mega-talented @snail-eggs literally go read everything they've ever read, you won't regret it.
np tag @kastlequill or whoever would like to share their work!!
Ok I'm working on a few things, but I think I've shared all the main stuff. BUT I have been picking away at an original scifi story. I'm just writing it for fun, don't think I'll ever post it. I don't even have much of a story yet, all i iknow is that i want to write something with a cyborg and an android. ANyways, I'm still trying to nail down the style or how I want to write it, but here's an excerpt of my first attempt.
WIP WEDNESDAY
(on a Thursday)
Tagged by the amazing @fawnpalmer, tysm for always keeping me in mind and tagging me!!
I'm tagging my beloveds @dotcie, @alittleposhtoad, @masschase, no pressure of course.
Still working on Doctor Who fic in 2025, unfortunately so here's a snip of my fic "Y Tu Doctor Tambien"
FOR THE ASK MEME: a wombo-combo!
"Touch me, and you're dead." + "Sometimes, I wonder if you're in love with me."
RAGSSSS MY BELOVED @vide0-nasties thankyou for the prompt. I'm slightly obsessed with Commander Shepard and Balak at the moment. Two war criminals who were both involved in asteroid related, colony ending shenanigans, also this Shep is not quite a renegade, but they are a (well meaning) asshole.
cw for alcohol, blackout drunk conditions
Muck and grit crunch underneath Shepard's wellworn Alliance issued boots. Bottle caps, crumpled packages, the occasional seed husk and shell litters the scuffed metal floor. And as she steps down into the narrow space, she's met with a pervasive mustiness that the air filters can't seem to clear. Poorly hidden signage indicates this was once maintenance storage for the lower Zakera ward. A slapdash constructed counter now fills one corner and the relatively clean scavenged tables and chairs, suggest some thought went into converting the area into a pub. Boxes of stolen liquor, the intended recipients clear on their shipping labels, are stacked against the closest wall.
The atmosphere is as miserable as the hunched-over, sauced out patrons.