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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
The elevator was ancient, though it was classy in its own way. All old wooden paneling and faded brass fixtures, including the hand rail that had been worn smooth by thousands of hands over the years. Qiao Ling leaned back against the wall to stare up at the number wheel above the door as the elevator lurched and slowly began to ascend.
The G for the ground floor slowly crept past to be replaced by the number 1. The elevator shuddered as it passed the first floor. Then the second. The number 2 rolled by, followed by the number 3, and then….
It stopped.
(@juneofdoom Day Three: Trapped)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“Are you watching me sleep?”
Cheng Xiaoshi blinked, suddenly registering the pillow-creased, disgruntled expression on Lu Guang’s face. “No!” he replied, a little too late.
Lu Guang rolled his eyes. “Then what are you doing?”
“Just...making sure you’re still here."
(@juneofdoom Day Two: "You have to let me go")
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“Doesn’t it hurt?”
Well. Technically it hurt, somewhere in the back of Rei’s mind, but that had never bothered him before. “I think injuries are supposed to hurt,” he said, deadpan. That much should have been obvious. He’d shot himself in the arm just a few days ago, so of course it hurt.
(Rei is bad at taking it easy, and Kazuki is at his wit's end)
(@juneofdoom 2026, Day One: Dehumanization)
trying to prove a point to the boys at school
reblog this if you believe trans men are real men like this if you dont
I normally write as I go for challenges, so writing ahead is a weird experience. I keep checking for comments for the two fics sitting in my hard drive.
I've got a pot of chili on the stove and handcut waffle fries in the air fryer if anyone's hungry
Fries are a little overdone, but there's still plenty. Grab a bowl, if you're hungry!
I've got a pot of chili on the stove and handcut waffle fries in the air fryer if anyone's hungry
ok i am curious. how long is the longest song in your library (not counting tracks that are like several songs in one file like a full album mix or symphony recording or whatever) (also if it is longer than 20 minutes say the name in the tags i am curious)
how long
< 3:00
3:00–3:59
4:00–4:59
5:00–5:59
6:00–6:59
7:00–7:59
8:00–11:59
12:00–15:59
16:00–20:59
21:00–24:59
25:00–30:00
≥ 30:00
ok i would like to clarify it has to be music and it can't just be a short song that's been looped a bunch. that still counts as several songs in one file, it's just several of the same song in one file. no audiobooks no podcasts no plants vs zombies theme 2 hour loop
June of Doom is almost upon us!
So what I've done, I used the poll I posted earlier this month to divide up the prompts. Every fandom got at least one fic (so AA and Engage each got one, with the others distributed according to the percentage in the poll).
I've actually already written the one for June 1st! So coming in just a handful of days, for Buddy Daddies, it's a sequel to Horrible Imaginings called The World Away, in which Rei isn't taking care of himself after his injury, and Kazuki is having none of it (also, Miri has an interesting new doll).
Anyway, see you then!
would you still be alive without modern medicine? looking back at your life, would you survive without any to the moment where you are now?
yes
no
barely
yes but it would affect me for the rest of my life
results
I'd have my knee fucked up forever alive but yeahhhhh
But if I go to bed tomorrow comes
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“Every star is someone’s favorite,” All Might replied. He turned to look at me, his eyes gentle. “Every star is someone’s sun.”
(First-person POV, TW implied suicidal thoughts)
being black in any art community is such a strange feeling cause you’ll see just blatant racism being expressed in others art and you have to just casually ignore it, for your sake if anything, colorism being something that’s just fundamentally there in every artist and you deal with it cause it’s not worth it in the end to even think of it too hard let alone even mentioning it, it’s definitely something
Hello nonblack reader of this post, I think you ought to share this one so that you and your peers can actively remind yourselves 1) of how your Black peers feel when you tolerate antiblack racism in your art spaces for entertainment and 2) that we notice it, but don't believe it is secure around enough of you to bring it up 🙏🏾
Have you ever started hallucinating because of a lack of sleep?
Yes
No
Unsure
Have you ever started hallucinating because of a lack of sleep?
yes
no
unsure
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
As the citizens of Musutafu try to piece their lives back together after the war, the heroes of class 2-A find themselves facing a new threat. A strange virus is sweeping through the city, leaving its victims little more than mindless, violent husks of their former selves. Meanwhile, Chris Redfield and his team, on the trail of arms dealer Giuseppe Montanari, arrive in Japan just in time to witness the virus outbreak. Now they're stuck in a race against time to find a cure for the virus before Musutafu is overrun, and to stop Montanari before it's too late.
Chapter Thirty, Alt Eight: Domino Effect (Finale)
Endure. Adapt. Overcome.
Let's be honest, if I had Tomodachi Life, this is exactly what I'd do with it
Just Chrobin as far as the eye can see