Too many ships in my head halp

Previously knows as myguiltyartpleasure

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Since you're ended up here, you might be looking for my works, such as:

Arts

Zukka

Mulan AU

Tangled AU (just a couple)

Tell me your story, I'll tell you mine - Artworks for @ultfreakme's fic

Steddie

Steddie Adventure time AU

Wrightworth / Narumitsu

Ace Attorney arts

AA: Hades - crossover between Ace Attorney and Hades game

AA rumblings - not arts, but misc stuff like headcanons, fic ideas etc

Baldur's Gate 3

My bg3 stuff -no arts, but something about my OCs

Fics

Ghost of Tsushima

"The Undying Flame" - my Jin x Ryuzo fic (finished)

Ace Attorney

"In case of emergency" - my narumitsu fic (finished)

Stranger Things

"Late Night Music" - my Steddie fic (wip)

Fandoms I usually dabble in:

Stranger Things (Steddie)

ATLA (Zukka)

Ace Attorney (Narumitsu)

Hades (Thanzag)

Arcane (Timebomb)

The Ghost of Tsushima

Baldur's Gate 3

Horizon Zero Dawn / Forbidden West

Hope there will be more. And hope you like something!

[stealingpotatoes]

reason 1 million why i love zukka: how extra insane it makes hakoda's family tree

(links // tip jar!)

[bluecheerybird]

Does anybody know what this is? Found in comments to my fic and it feels very off, considering the contents of the chapter. Is there some kind of scheme going on? I genuinely can't tell what is the point

[bluecheerybird]

Chapter 12 of "Late Night Music" is posted

On top of Eddie’s stuff was a guitar case. Steve carefully opened it, and yes, it was that dark red guitar inside. She looked like a crown jewel of the metalhead’s collection. Steve could only hear him playing in the distance that night, but he wished he could see it up close.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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Chapter 11 of "Late Night Music" is posted

As Steve’s mind becomes more awake, he realises that Eddie is fully clothed. He’s currently standing near the door with one snicker in his hand. 

“Where are you going?” Steve asked, already suspecting the answer. 

Eddie didn’t reply. In his defense, he looked apologetic.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[bluecheerybird]

Chapter 10 of "Late Night Music" is posted

“Yeah, I liked basketball back then. I also was…”

“... a swimming team co-captain. Yes, I remember that.” Eddie finished his thought, and they both laughed. 

“Was it that obnoxious?” Steve asked through a laugh.

“It did sound like you were bragging while stripping, you tell me,” Eddie replied with a wide grin. 

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[frinos-fan]

wip

“This is Frinos,” Melinoë explains. “He is a familiar.”

“He is a frog,” Thanatos says. In a week of unbelievable things, this is almost the most impossible. “A frog is going to take over my job?”

“Oh, I don’t think he is after your job,” Melinoë says quickly. “Nor could he do it if he wanted to. He can impart directions to lost shades, but he cannot sever them from mortal bodies. I think he just wanted to show off his skills to you.”

“Ah.” 

Thanatos looks back at the frog and oh, blood and darkness. Of all things, he reminds him of Zagreus. They have the same hesitant eagerness about them, waiting for affirmation while trying desperately to pretend they don’t care one way or the other. 

“Good job, Frinos,” Thanatos says. “I am… most impressed.”

The frog croaks happily and nuzzles his snout into Thanatos’s hand. Thanatos sighs, long-suffering, and pats his head, resigning himself to losing yet another corner of his affections much against his will.

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Chapter 9 of "Late Night Music" is posted

“You should get rest,” Eddie said, turning toward the door, “I’m gonna go.”

“Wait!” Steve grabbed the metalhead’s left wrist. “I still have so many questions.”

“I mean, you know pretty much what happened,” Eddie said reluctantly. His gaze first fell on Steve’s hand that was holding him, and then on Steve himself.

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[kaijusaur]

[bluecheerybird]

The second pic looks like it's was taken from s1 anime opening AND I'M DYING OVER IT

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Chapter 8 of "Late Night Music" is posted

“A couple of girls tried to pass notes to you, but I didn’t save them,” Jen said, and Eddie just hummed, “but there was one from a guy.”

“Somebody wanted me to call them after that night? Really?” Eddie snorted.

“This one was before the gig,” she clarified, making Eddie look at her. “Some guy came into the bar during the day and left it for you. But I would be careful about this one.”

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[thatonedudeinthecorner]

Something something sokka told zuko that they should only be friends to avoid a political scandal and that lasted a whole five minutes

[bluecheerybird]

I kinda hate my decision not to read any fics while I'm writing one in order to get as little influence as I could. Especially fics with the ship I'm writing for. I didn't get to read any Steddie fics after s5 because I've chosen to write one, and sometimes I'm not sure if anybody even likes it.

Anyway, I just need to endure it until it's done. I was the one to choose it. Just wanted to whine a little

[bluecheerybird]

Chapter 7 of "Late Night Music" is posted

Eddie Munson is officially dead. But Wade Hensen gets to live in San Francisco. He's got a new ID, driving license, diploma, and shit, and it looks totally authentic. Wade also isn't wanted by the police and is free to start his life from scratch. 

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[bluecheerybird]

Chapter 6 of "Late Night Music" is posted

“What does it leave me with then?” Eddie asks, dejected. “The whole city thinks I’m a ritualistic murderer.”

“Well, that’s only part of it,” the older man said, looking in Eddie’s eyes with sympathy, “Eddie, officially, you’re dead.”

Eddie’s eyes widen. 

“What do you mean?” He asked quietly.

“That wasn’t something we did, to be honest,” the man sighed, “but it was decided to leave it like that.”

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Chapter 5 of "Late Night Music" is posted

“I’ve told Nancy you’re obsessed with some caller who flirts with you, but you don’t know how to find them.”

“What?” Steve frowned, “And what did she say?”

“She actually helped,” Robin grinned even wider, “she wanted to help me find that person, and she used her contacts to do it.” She paused and leaned in to emphasize the point. “Steve, I think we have a phone number.”

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[bluismie]

combining my hyperfixations

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Chapter 4 of "Late Night Music" is posted

“It won’t ring if you keep staring at it,” Robin suddenly commented, yanking him out of his stupor. Steve focused his vision - he was looking at the phone. How long was he staring at it? 

To think about it, it didn’t ring for a while. They don’t usually get a lot of calls, but still, there are sometimes some people calling with song requests and congratulations.

“Is it even working?” Steve asked, as if just wondering out loud rather than actually asking.

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