#alarmingly timeless

[alien-ariel7]

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

“I’m only going to give you the chance to introduce yourself properly once. If you don’t… well, I’ll know that you don’t plan to be honest with me and I won’t bother to come back.”

He stares at me and his eyes, already naturally large and a bit protuberant, widen just a fraction more. I can practically see a retort forming in his mouth—no doubt some version of ‘you already know my name because I’ve given it countless times now.’ But he stops himself and instead asks, “Why are you making this sound like a game?”

“You can think of it like that, sure,” I say, moving to stand in front of him so as to be farther away from the door. His eyes watch as my hips lean back against the gun shelves, then return to my face as I continue, “So, then, let’s call your ‘prize’ for being honest… my real name.”

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Four times DJ impresses Ben, and the one time he actually does something about it. “With that strange knowing that comes over me, like a clairvoyance, I know that I am sure of myself and my enormous and alarmingly timeless love for you; which will always be.”

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heyyyyy friends! back again with another chapter (and this one’s my favorite!). i feel like i probably say that every time i post, but this one is legit the best one. and it’s 42 pages long in Word, so it has to be good. you can’t argue that logic. enjoy!!

[alien-ariel7]

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

“I’m only going to give you the chance to introduce yourself properly once. If you don’t… well, I’ll know that you don’t plan to be honest with me and I won’t bother to come back.”

He stares at me and his eyes, already naturally large and a bit protuberant, widen just a fraction more. I can practically see a retort forming in his mouth—no doubt some version of ‘you already know my name because I’ve given it countless times now.’ But he stops himself and instead asks, “Why are you making this sound like a game?”

“You can think of it like that, sure,” I say, moving to stand in front of him so as to be farther away from the door. His eyes watch as my hips lean back against the gun shelves, then return to my face as I continue, “So, then, let’s call your ‘prize’ for being honest… my real name.”

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Four times DJ impresses Ben, and the one time he actually does something about it. “With that strange knowing that comes over me, like a clairvoyance, I know that I am sure of myself and my enormous and alarmingly timeless love for you; which will always be.”

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hey everybody! sorry about the late posting on this one, got distracted preparing for a con this weekend and finishing up my cosplays. hope you all enjoy! stay safe and have a great week. :)

[alien-ariel7]

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

“I’m only going to give you the chance to introduce yourself properly once. If you don’t… well, I’ll know that you don’t plan to be honest with me and I won’t bother to come back.”

He stares at me and his eyes, already naturally large and a bit protuberant, widen just a fraction more. I can practically see a retort forming in his mouth—no doubt some version of ‘you already know my name because I’ve given it countless times now.’ But he stops himself and instead asks, “Why are you making this sound like a game?”

“You can think of it like that, sure,” I say, moving to stand in front of him so as to be farther away from the door. His eyes watch as my hips lean back against the gun shelves, then return to my face as I continue, “So, then, let’s call your ‘prize’ for being honest… my real name.”

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Four times DJ impresses Ben, and the one time he actually does something about it. “With that strange knowing that comes over me, like a clairvoyance, I know that I am sure of myself and my enormous and alarmingly timeless love for you; which will always be.”

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hey yall! got a storm movin in through my state soon, so I’m posting now just in case we lose power. keep me and everyone here in your thoughts, especially if you’re lucky and live in a place like the island and don’t get snow lol

[alien-ariel7]

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

“I’m only going to give you the chance to introduce yourself properly once. If you don’t… well, I’ll know that you don’t plan to be honest with me and I won’t bother to come back.”

He stares at me and his eyes, already naturally large and a bit protuberant, widen just a fraction more. I can practically see a retort forming in his mouth—no doubt some version of ‘you already know my name because I’ve given it countless times now.’ But he stops himself and instead asks, “Why are you making this sound like a game?”

“You can think of it like that, sure,” I say, moving to stand in front of him so as to be farther away from the door. His eyes watch as my hips lean back against the gun shelves, then return to my face as I continue, “So, then, let’s call your ‘prize’ for being honest… my real name.”

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Four times DJ impresses Ben, and the one time he actually does something about it. “With that strange knowing that comes over me, like a clairvoyance, I know that I am sure of myself and my enormous and alarmingly timeless love for you; which will always be.”

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i could heckin use some smiles today after the morning I’ve had, so we postin early today. hope yall enjoy!

[alien-ariel7]

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

“I’m only going to give you the chance to introduce yourself properly once. If you don’t… well, I’ll know that you don’t plan to be honest with me and I won’t bother to come back.”

He stares at me and his eyes, already naturally large and a bit protuberant, widen just a fraction more. I can practically see a retort forming in his mouth—no doubt some version of ‘you already know my name because I’ve given it countless times now.’ But he stops himself and instead asks, “Why are you making this sound like a game?”

“You can think of it like that, sure,” I say, moving to stand in front of him so as to be farther away from the door. His eyes watch as my hips lean back against the gun shelves, then return to my face as I continue, “So, then, let’s call your ‘prize’ for being honest… my real name.”

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Four times DJ impresses Ben, and the one time he actually does something about it. “With that strange knowing that comes over me, like a clairvoyance, I know that I am sure of myself and my enormous and alarmingly timeless love for you; which will always be.”

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hey hey back for chapter 2! I almost forgot and then my boyfriend randomly reminded me it’s wednesday, so i ended up not forgetting and here we are. hope you enjoy! I love this chapter tbh.

[alien-ariel7]

Concept image for the newest OC for my current WIP, a Lost (Ben Linus) fic: Alarmingly Timeless.

DJ was created so long ago that I honestly don’t remember many interesting anecdotes from the time when I was trying to come up with ideas for her. She’s so fully realized for me now, because I’ve just spent so much time with her in my head. I do know that I desperately wanted to give her piercings, especially a lip stud. I wanted to give her nervous ticks and--considering I myself had recently started wearing a lip ring--biting at a piercing that ought not be bit just seemed like the best idea. Oh, but the one thing I do vividly remember: I had a full on crisis when I realized I gave this girl blonde hair. You know. Because Ben Linus isn’t already inextricably linked to women with blonde hair. No problems here.

Unfortunately I don’t have a link for the maker because I legit can’t remember where I found this one, and I’m also 97% certain it ran on Flash anyway.

[alien-ariel7]

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

“I’m only going to give you the chance to introduce yourself properly once. If you don’t... well, I’ll know that you don’t plan to be honest with me and I won’t bother to come back.”

He stares at me and his eyes, already naturally large and a bit protuberant, widen just a fraction more. I can practically see a retort forming in his mouth—no doubt some version of 'you already know my name because I’ve given it countless times now.' But he stops himself and instead asks, “Why are you making this sound like a game?”

“You can think of it like that, sure,” I say, moving to stand in front of him so as to be farther away from the door. His eyes watch as my hips lean back against the gun shelves, then return to my face as I continue, “So, then, let’s call your ‘prize’ for being honest... my real name.”

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Four times DJ impresses Ben, and the one time he actually does something about it. “With that strange knowing that comes over me, like a clairvoyance, I know that I am sure of myself and my enormous and alarmingly timeless love for you; which will always be.”

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I am tentatively posting again, but not sure how long I’ll be able to keep it up for. Got some WIPs I’d like to get back to, some new ideas I’m flirting with (hello bruno madrigal, yeah?), and this fic that’s been sitting in my drafts for actual years. I’m proud of it, and I wanted to post it. So here goes!