my main interests are warhammer 40k, warframe, cyberpunk 2077, devil may cry, the elder scrolls, and vampire: the masquerade. you can find my writing on ao3. my main tag is me.txt, and while I don't tag most things, if you need something tagged please feel free to ask and I'll see what I can accommodate.
Original Characters & Writing Spotlights under the cut--
Original Characters
Warhammer 40k
Imogene Reyniel el Zuhrai von Valancius - #oc: imogene
Hemlock Cain the Unseeing One - #oc: hemlock
Vampire: The Masquerade
Bloodlines Continuity
Samira Moore, Malkavian - #oc: samira moore
Homebrew Continuity
Malachi Oren Lupei, Tremere - #oc: malachi
Hera Broussard, Ventrue - #oc: hera
Father Salvador Medina, "Toreador" - #oc: octavius
I desire violently - and I wait -- Closed/No Longer Canon -- Warhammer 40k: Rogue Trader.
A collection of works exploring the adventures of Rogue Trader Imogene Reyniel von Valancius el Zuhrai and her retinue, as well as the dynamic relationships she shares with Heinrix van Calox and Marazhai.
Fic Spotlight: I will bleed you kindly - with reverence, with devotion
Velvet Bones -- In Progress -- Vampire: The Masquerade
A not-so-chronological look at the life and death of Malachi Lupei and the Vienna Court over the course of two centuries. This series is in partnership with my dearest friend and collaborator, Andy (@/winterscale).
One-Shots
Warhammer 40k: Rogue Trader
Rigor Mortis -- Xavier Calcazar x OC -- 2.5k
If there was one aspect of rising to the rank of Lord Inquisitor that Xavier despised, it was the gratuitous festivities he was expected to attend as part of his duties. The lavish parties and grand banquets had begun to wear on him within the first few months, but with his newly crowned acolyte, Imogene at his side, he reckoned he could withstand a few more through the sheer drive of her enthusiasm.
Flesh to Flower; Your Hand in Mine -- OC x OC -- 2.3k
Master van Calox, Heinrix to his loved ones, prided himself on his meticulous planning and principles, his ability to see twelve steps ahead of his opponent no matter the crisis; which left him unable, nay unwilling, to explain how he’d ended up in his current predicament. To admit jealousy was to admit failure, impossible for a man of his stature — he was the damned Lord Inquisitor of the Koronus Expanse — yet he found himself only able to watch, learn, and stew in his turmoil.
Scarlet Hollow
this love you left to rot inside me -- OC x Sam Wayne/The Entity -- 1.1k
Kingsley Toccara Scarlet had been known to be a lot of things, a bit off in the head included, yet as she silently stepped forward into Wayne’s damaged and decaying arms, she was nothing short of captivated by the song he had played for her — she was home.
my 100th warhammer drawing.... i was going to open the game to get screenshots of the lucid palace nobles for the background but im Impatient and also Lazy
i agree so much about making your blorbos pathetic but i do fear that many take this to mean 'make them more traditionally feminine/submissive' which genuinely hurts my soul. make your blorbos pathetic in interesting character-oriented ways. understand their neuroses and turn the dials up to eleven. juxtapose the parts of life they handle extremely well with the parts of their lives that make them eat shit. make them angry. make them cold. make them pave their own way to hell while building walls preventing them from seeing any other way. please i'm begging you no more pathetic as an euphemism for bottoming im gonna mclose it.
Sleep well Marjane Satrapi. You were a huge influence on me and my work in a way that cannot be understated. You will be missed but your work will carry on for generations to come
okay so I can't get this idea out of my head for Laline and Arthur so bear with me while I write it all out over the next few days okay? okay. not tagging anyone just, placing this early draft intro here with no expectations.
Sleep, rarely restful, had never come easily to Laline, always on the move or under attack, yet as she began to wake in the bed she shared with Arthur, she found that she held a certain sort of energy to start her morning. Her eyes fluttered open to the dawning sun streaking through the windows of the backrooms, a place she’d offered to him when her nightmares had caused her to sleep in his micro-apartment more often than her own — something Quincy and Amir had been quick to point out over dinner one night much to Arthur’s embarrassment. With her hand still curled against his chest, she slowly tipped her head up to find him still asleep, his lips parted ever so slightly as each deep inhale made his chest rise and fall. He was different like this, less burdened, but as she carefully sat up she noticed how his grip tightened at her hip, his brow furrowing as his working eye barely opened to gaze up at her with a disgruntled huff.
“Mmn. Too early,” Arthur groused, tossing his free arm over his eyes to cover them from the sun as he deliberately tugged her back against his chest. “Don’t you ever sleep in?”
“Sleep in?” Laline asked with a soft laugh, her fingers on her left hand tracing the planes of his stomach while she tucked her head into his shoulder, which earned her a soft hum of approval as he stretched his legs out. “Since when do you sleep in?”
I love when platonic love and romantic love is so blurred that it doesn’t even matter anymore. All that matters is the devotion that’s there, the unwavering devotion
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Valor Mortis has you playing a soldier brought back from the brink in an alternative history Napoleonic Wars. It's made by the devs behind Ghostrunner and is a very good time.
