#kc writes

[nickelsgirls]

Duff could fuck my shit up and I'd thank him

[therealkittycraft]

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

[nobodyswritings]

"An ode to cicadas"

[13thdoodle]

RET Time : Spider Lilies

I don't think I ever posted this here but back in April I tried to wrote a short ficlet based of an idea @bibliophilea came up with for the RET Time AU because its really neat n i end up writing this but never upload em for some reason askdjaskd

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It doesn’t matter how hard everyone fought them, the trio will always win. And Amity Park will always fall. Such is fate.

It’s the intricate choreographed dance between the three of them. Such grandiose gestures, so extravagant, and yet they moved so flawlessly among themselves. Not one misstep or wrong timing. They knew each other's moves by heart and went along with the flow. Even as they make up the steps, the others would surely follow.

A beautiful three-way tango only those with strong connections could do. The 'power of friendship and love' sounded like a child’s play, yet it was the strength of their bond that let them usurp the throne from Pariah and threw both realms into chaos.

What a stunning performance it was. At the cost of the timeline's fate. But what can one do? Such is life.

Alas, all good things must come to an end, and this one was no exception. Their existences meant a doomed timeline. Even on the off chance that they were defeated, the world was already ruined. Humanity will move on, but the three will not. The world will have to live with that, for better or worse.

That is, unless you have something to say about it.

The Observants had been making preparation behind the curtains. Something that could contain the patrons. It would take their corruption away, but not all. Being tangled and tied up for so long would leave marks on the three of them, even when all the strings were cut off. They would be lost, with no one to guide them, and the guilt would consume them and their future would be bleak.

A rehabilitation for the young ones, you suggested to the Observants. Until they are cured from their corruption. A ‘necessary’ step to prevent the three from enacting revenge towards the ones who stripped them of their powers. The council were inclined to agree, as they did not want to handle the three who were once their monarchs. You will take them under your wings. Offer them your guidance in place of the previous ones. You will extend your hand to the children standing in front of you. Not with malice, but with patience. You know they do not have other choices, but you offer nonetheless.

They will hesitate. But they will take your hand

And so, they will don a new name, to fit their new roles.

Past

Present

Future

But to you, they will be known as

Your Students.

Your Wards.

Your Children.

Your Family.

[javier-djarin]

Hey, loves!

My life has FINALLY calmed down. I am getting ready to go on a much needed vacation now that Summer is finally here! I am working on a few surprises for you all and will hopefully post one or two of them this week before I leave! I haven't abandoned you or my fics; my life has just been insane these last few weeks. Thanks for sticking it out and staying with me! Love you all!! 💕💕

[kittencoddler]

Intermission, a poem by me.

Love for life is like that of waves, an ebb and flow that never ends.

When gaining love, you soon lose love itself

A home. A friend. A sense of self.

Like that of a song, chaotic and old

It's conductor no longer here to end it

Thrice it was attempted

Once by a father and leader,

He who wrote the song.

It is through his madness and anger that we are here

Once by a merchant,

Fueled by power and wealth.

He who by his own vices that the song continues

And once by a son,

He who wanted it to end.

To finish the song.

One who lies in brimstone and fire, in the arms of a tormentor

A tyrant keeps the meter going,

The tempo rising and falling and never ending.

One who now sets his eyes on a forth, a child of new beginnings.

A child of old and of new.

[celloknight]

(cw //  sfw, mechanic/AI au, allusions to past abuse

Note: This is a repost of a thread I originally posted to my twitter. Parts of it have been edited/reformatted for Tumblr.)

thinking more about my mechanic/AI au, and going a little crazy over one of the main ideas of it, where hawks has salvaged dabi's body from a scrapyard, and as he's fixing up dabi's body, he talks at him, not realizing that dabi's AI is fully conscious inside his skull, and can hear everything that hawks is saying. 

just. dabi having been stuck in this nonfunctioning body for god knows how long, and then hawks finds him and brings him home and starts to patch him up. and as hawks is working on dabi's body, he talks. he talks a lot.

some of it is rambling nonsense, just hawks thinking out loud and working things out aloud. but some of it...

it always starts with hawks going quiet. he'll fiddle with some bolt or screw or wires, seemingly lost in thought. then he'll start talking, his voice soft.

he spills his guts to dabi. his insecurities, his fears -- whatever is plaguing him, he'll talk about. it must be therapeutic, because he keeps doing it. over and over, he talks to dabi like he's hawks' closest confidant.

dabi is a bit uneasy at the fact that hawks doesn't know that he's fully conscious inside his ‘deactivated’ body, that he can hear every word hawks is saying. but it's not like there's anything he can do about it aside from listen.

and as he listens, he starts to feel for the guy. his story of being a prodigy, of having such huge expectations put upon him, only for him to fall short and be deemed as a ‘failure’ for something entirely out of his control... it's all too familiar.

hawks says that sometimes he doesn't know who he is, and dabi understands that all too well; both of them were created by ambitious people to be things that they just could never be.

it's weeks, or maybe months, before hawks has patched dabi's body up enough to try powering it on. dabi watches hawks work, and listens to him talk, and finds himself starting to like the guy.

by the time hawks activates dabi's body and they finally meet properly, dabi may even be a little bit in love with him.

(link to original thread in the notes)

[leonardo-kisser]

cute poly one shot! could i get one for jotakak or avpol?

oh my gosh!! sure!!

avpol with a chubby s/o! i’ll do jotakak on another post

ugh these two

both are space heaters and cuddle bugs

you and polnareff tackle him

not that way!

both love to give you sweet treats and candies

avdol carries you everywhere when polnareff isn’t

these two will make you feel petite next to them, no matter the size

beware, polnareff is a notorious candy thief

but he will make you a batch off cookies to make it up to you

iggy is your baby now

polnareff is no longer allowed near you

avdol is a maybe

give these boys love istg