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Anti-Citizen One | Chapter 19: Swarm
Chapter Summary: What they don’t know won’t kill them.
This chapter is gonna be a long one so buckle up!
Reblogs help!
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Anti-Citizen One | Chapter 19: Swarm
Chapter Summary: What they don’t know won’t kill them.
This chapter is gonna be a long one so buckle up!
Reblogs help!
So wrestling babes, I have a question for y’all.
The whole Dean Ambrose prison AU has been done quite a bit.... would y’all be interested in a fic that is essentially my take on is OR is it too over done and not interesting anymore?
Send me a yes or no In my ask box and where or not you’d want to be tagged.
You’re a song I can dance to; A cool summer breeze You’re a warm hug in autumn To help me unfreeze
You’re my moon and my stars; Spring sunshine - it’s true! I guess what I’m saying is that
I love you
- Three Seasons and You’re Still Here // J.K. (2018)
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs) Characters: Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs) Additional Tags: Mutual Pining, Angst with a Happy Ending Summary:
Whenever Chuuya saw him, he felt like he was drowning.
Whenever Dazai saw him, the air felt like it’d been electrified.
Now if only they'd talk about it.
Tagged by @star-tear ((I hope you’ve bean well >:3c))
Post the first line of a work in progress and then tag as many people as words in that line.
“The corvette warship might have been tiny in comparison to its galleon prey, but there was something inexplicably dangerous about it.”
This was the most interesting of my first lines, and it’s not even that great! orz I won’t be tagging many people, since most people have already been tagged, so anyone who wants to do it is welcome!
Tagging: @icameheretowinry @queenofthecrackpit
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MALWARE | Chapter 3: I Am Alive?
Chapter Summary:
Eye contact is a powerful thing. When you make eye contact with someone it signifies attention, curiousness, consciousness, alertness, intimacy, and intelligence. Eye contact can speak louder than words. Initiate silent conversations. Studying the other’s reactions to yours, their expressions, their thoughts, their intentions… Telling you if you are in danger or safe.. whether they are friend or foe.. setting the tone for what comes next.
Reblogs are very much appreciated
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MALWARE | Chapter 2: What Are You?
Chapter Summary:
“We begin tonight with breaking news from the Alaskan-Canadian border. Phone video footage captured by an Alaskan resident shows a low-flying object that was seen soaring through the night sky last night into Canadian territory.." The feed abruptly cuts to black as the television is cut off.
“Hey, I was watching that!” A man dressed in a security uniform complains.
The other security officer rolls his eyes, “Ya watch this shit as if ya ain’t livin’ it.”
The man in the chair crosses his arms and pouts.
The other chuckled, hitting the back of the swivel chair as he walked past him, “Aw, quit yer pout’n n’ come on. We have to guard the cargo bay as they haul that thing into the facility.”
The younger man perked up and jumped to his feet, stopping at the break room doorway, “Wait!! It's here!”
“Yuup!” The older man answered back while he continued to walk down the hall.
The younger guard jogs behind, trying to catch up, “W-Wait for me!?!!”
Through Hell N' Back
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Written by Nugget (Me) & Max ( @woogie-g )
(( The Mesaverse is a Half-Life AU that my friends and I created via Tumblr RP blogs. We have lore and everything we have just never shared. So here is a small window into the Mesaverse world focusing on two characters, Sebastian Fletcher and Johnathan Pierce, from our AU and how they both make it out of City 17 after the fall of the Citadel. This work was written by both me and my friend since Sebastian is their OC. I hope you enjoy! ))
Everything was chaotic. Buildings were being bombed left and right. Soldiers were flooding the streets shooting anyone and everyone no matter if you were a rebel or an innocent person caught in the middle. People were screaming and running for their lives. The uprising was never going to be easy, they knew this, but now that they were actually doing it.. it almost was too much to handle. The citadel was up in flames, a loud alarm blaring from the looming tower. Suddenly the entire building lit up with a bright blinding light followed by an explosion that left the ground trembling in its wake. Everyone across the city stopped for a moment and turned their attention to the alien building and watched as it all came tumbling down. (( If you would like to learn more about the Mesaverse visit @mesaverse-hq where you'll find all our character blogs and you can ask all of us questions regarding story and individual characters :) ))