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ââË・â Works Masterlist â ・Ëââ
Here's the full collection of all of my works:
Listed Fandoms: Invincible (Comic/TV 2021)
Thinking about "Come home, Nolan." again
Because the whole speech, paired with how Thragg is physically looking down at Nolan bc of how hes flying- is so intentionally patronizing.
This is totally not me thinking abt brat tamer AU Nolagg heheguegsyeghagsyge
That âwe saw you across the bar and we really dig your vibeâ
But itâs
âWe saw you across the battlefield and your raw violence, elegant precision and desperate determination has enthralled usâ
what if instead of the viltrum empire they were the viltrum cuntpire and instead of conquering the galaxy they served cunt
You Leave Me Breathless || Chapter 8: FourâThreeâTwo
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Thragg takes a step closer â maybe a tad closer than he should, given the people around them â and he places a hand on the young generalâs shoulder.
âAnd your thoughts, Nolan?â He says, his gaze landing on those blue eyes. He doesn't use the boyâs title, no â just his name.
Something far too familiar for them.
A Glittery âGood Boy!â || Nolan x Thragg Oneshot
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New Emperor Nolan wants to bring about a change in mindset for Viltrum. Who better to start with than his late fatherâs most loyal companion â Regent Thragg?
no one is too young to write fanfics and no one is too old to write fanfics!!!!!!!
anybody can create, make art and have fun. age is irrelevant when it comes to making art and having fun
more nolagg papa
ok!
Im salivating at my screen rn⌠this is currently fueling the over 70 page nolagg fanfic in my gdocs
...im sooooo normal abt them HASGHAGSD
You Leave Me Breathless || Chapter 7: Oh, How ComplicatedâŚ
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Hastily heading over to the bathroom, he tilts his body to the side to see the two inches of bare skin beneath his unzipped uniform.
For a moment, he remembers Thraggâs hot, encompassing presence;
Those strong arms enveloping him;
Those rough hands grabbing and groping at his most sensitive spots;
His deep, rumbling voice against his ear;
And that clean, masculine scent â underlined by something almost⌠sweet;
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MEEOOWWW MEOOWWW BARK BARK BARK
You Leave Me Breathless || Chapter Six: C for Control
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The other man shifts behind him, and he sounds far closer than Nolan expected when he says; âThat is good, anything could happen whilst you are on stage.â
The blue eyed general wonders how he got himself into this mess.
âBillions of eyes on youâŚâ  Thraggâs fingers rest gently on the bare skin of his neck â a broad, warm palm covering his nape.
â...As your image is broadcast to Viltrum and its colonies, as a reminder of our strength.â Punctuating his statement; the Grand Regentâs fingers squeeze on either side of his neck.
i humbly ask for some soft nolagg crumbs <33
they are so dear to me
âWhy donât you use aiâ idk man beyond the obvious environmental and âthis machine causes psychosis and encourages people to kill themselvesâ thing I think asking the equivalent of a solid D student who is also a pathological liar if they can answer my question/do the work for me seems pretty fucking stupid
I am so tired of short-attention-span, trim-the-fat culture. All writing advice these days is for how to write like Chuck Palahniuk. "Cut 'think', cut 'feel', cut 'wonder' - only action, only pushing forward, show and move and move and move." What if I could emulate this style, and still don't want to? What if I want to write like Henry James, with three paragraphs of introspective musings between each dialogue line? The music advice is, "make it shortform, make it Tik-Tok compatible, make it punchy, hit the refrain as soon as possible." What if I want that 10-minute prog rock piece? What if I want that symphony? What if I want it slow and luxurious and lazy? Movies. Series. Poetry. Bodies. Everything is "trimmed trimmed trimmed trimmed, stripped bare, you have three seconds to win me over, make it airport chic." I don't want to win you over, then, I guess. I want the fat left it. I want the pleasure and the indolence and the indulgence. Fuck this art-advice that's always "your art needs Ozempic."