i'm a student, aspiring author, and major nerd. tumblr is the place I come to ramble about all the things that take up space in my mind that would make me look weird in person lmao
I edit when inspiration hits, here's the link to all mine! - doubleabatteriezedit
I also write fanfic sometimes, all the stuff I've posted is below:
Marvel:
Pieces of Half a Puzzle: Loki goes through what it feels like to lose the only person left he believed he could trust, and who trusted him back. Mobius is left to pick up the pieces, literally. (one shot/lokius)
Cause These Words Are Knives That Often Leave Scars: Hunters love having attitude. Mobius finds himself as a receiver of it on one fateful afternoon. (one shot/lokius)
Fanfic Prompt: Loki and Mobius may be in a fight, but Loki refuses to keep his hands off of Mobius. (one shot/lokius)
The Pitt:
Rabbot Smau!!
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When Worlds Collide: Robby's girlfriend ends up in the one place he never wants to see her. His job. (one shot/robby x afab!lawyer!reader)
The Ghost of the Past: AU where ER was actually Robby's residency and Langdon disgustingly reminds him of himself. (one shot)
Lingering: When Robby finally gets the help he needs, it backfires in ways he could've seen coming. (one shot/platonic!rabbot)
Call Me Maybe: Even after all that happened on the 4th, Robby still left for his trip. 3 weeks later, things came crashing down. (multi-chapter/rabbot)
Text chain: Rabbot angst you'll have to find out about through reading <3 (one shot)
Grindr AU: Robby, in a phase of what he considers insanity, downloads grindr and ends up meeting a man that is everything his dreams are made of. turns out the man in question means more to him than he thinks, and the "stranger" knew the whole time. (two-chapter/rabbot)
The Past Sure Knows How to Haunt: What happens when Robby gets diagnosed with the same disease that killed Jack's wife, and hides it from him. (one-shot/rabbot)
Fall For Me: Jack's talk with robby in the trauma bay right before he left on what was assumed to be his suicide mission, actually encouraged him to spend the night at jack's apartment. feelings ensue. (one-shot/rabbot)
you are not a "femcel" you are not a "foid" you are not a "hon" you are a woman worthy of respect and taking up space and being happy and the world is yours for the taking you're ALIVE!!!!!!!!! you're a HUMAN!!!!!!! FUCK what they told you!!!!!!
robby having a psychiatric service dog headcanons <3
he would never get one for himself, it would absolutely take jack pulling up to his apartment on a random day with a dog by his side
I think it would happen during his sabbatical in an amazing hypothetical where he never went to canada and just took the three months off locally and actually got help
jack has been convinced that robby should get a pet for years, and he finally caved under his own opinion when he heard one of his old buddies from the army was training psychiatric dogs for people with PTSD and other mental disorders.
he picked up the dog (I decided it was a husky/australian shepard mix named oreo) and all of it's things to move right in with robby and pulled up at his door.
robby took some convincing, but having all the certification paperwork/harness and the bed, food, treats, bowls, etc ready made it hard for him to say no. especially cause jack already spent the money...
"you're joking" "not at all" "a dog is a lot of work jack" "he's fully trained, and he'll give you a reason to get out of bed every morning and get some sun."
robby took him in and was only slightly annoyed at how he had to change his life around the animal (he won't say it out loud but it was for the better)
things went mostly well; robby had to get incredibly used to having comfort whenever he felt tense or uncomfortable. it almost shocked him, even though he knows how well these dogs get trained, how intune oreo was with every feeling he had. the deep pressure therapy he received the first time he started panicking around the dog helped more than he cared to admit.
the only bad incident was one shitty night when robby was severely spiraling after a therapy appointment that pressed on too many buttons and he closed the door on oreo. he was in his bedroom sobbing while the dog was barking to let him in. lucky for both of them, jack came by that same night after he covered a morning shift and remedied the situation. "he's here to help brother. you can't just shut him out, it's his whole purpose to be there for you in moments like these."
ultimately, once robby fully adjusted, he loved that dog to bits. he got him nice toys, they went out on walks every day, he even took him out for errands although the looks he got sometimes made him feel odd. oreo ended up being a perfect addition to his treatment plan, and turned out to be the company robby has been needing for years.
i’ll bandage up your body (and your bad days, too)
rating: teen
word count: 8,237
chapter count: 3/3
pairing: micheal “robby” robinavitch/jack abbot
tags/warnings: established (married) jack abbot/micheal “robby” robinavitch, drug overdose, suicide attempt, hurt/comfort, angst with a happy ending, post cannon, post season 1
jack sees the people walking down on the sidewalk, through the park and next to the fountain, and jack wants nothing more for that to be him and robby.
for them to go on a run together一 even though robby hates it, he still tries because he wants to spend time with jack. or to have a picnic in the park, on that soft green gingham blanket gifted to them by dana when they got married. making dinner together on one of their few days off together, waking up in bed to the sun flitting in through their curtains.
jack hates himself for not noticing it sooner.
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HAVE YOU 🤔 EVER STARED 👀 DIRECTLY ☝️ AT THE SUN ☀️? HAVE YOU 🫵 EVER SHARED SOME CLOSENESS 🫂, SO EXPOSED 🧍♀️, TO HAVE IT SPIT BACK 🤢 BY SOMEONE 🙋♀️? SO FORGIVE ME ☹️ IF I JUMP 🤾♀️ AT THE RATTLE OF YOUR KEYS 🔑 OH ARE YOU LEAVING? 🏠🛫🏃♀️ NO BABE 🙅♀️ I'M JUST WAKING UP 🛌
funniest thing about moon knight to me is like, being borderline possessed by an egyptian god is bad enough. no actually let's give this guy 3 personalities. yes. good job doug