#silent fic

[littlesilentrebel]

chappppttttteerrrr ttttwwwwoooooo!!!!

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

original title: the new hatchetfield high- yes, i decided to change it, i didnt really like the first title but now we got a better one!

[littlesilentrebel]

yesterday me and my dad were watching interstellar then talked about black holes and today i had writing club so i wanted to do something with what i learned or just something about black holes so now we have this

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

[greentaleteller]

PaperInk, an AU where Aurel and Sabiel meet as children living on the street~ >w<

He was shaking as a reached out with his dirty little hand, the fruit in it carrying the tremors as he waited for an reaction from the other sitting, and much, much paler child. Sabiel was biting his bottom lip as he hoped he wouldn't get refused, again, as all he wanted was to talk to someone who wouldn't throw things at him.

So, when the cautious boy hesitantly took the fruit from him with a silent "thank you", his face split up in a big smile, as he sat down beside him on the ground.

[greentaleteller]

RiLi, an AU where Rico has a part-time job in a corner store.

He knew he was kind of acting like a prick, but that particular brand of chewing gum was indeed his favorite, and it wasn't his fault that it was placed so high up on the shelf behind the counter. If Rico and his co-workers were complaining about it, they might as well move it lower down.

But until they did that, Liam would make damn sure to buy it, as it gave him a great opportunity to watch his boyfriend's ass as he reached for a package.

[greentaleteller]

DaMi non-magic universe, where Damian plays piano in a bar.

He had no idea what he was doing there, all but hanging over the can of Red Bull in front of him on the bardisk, with a stressed glint in his eyes. A friend had pulled him there, saying something about him needing to get out more, which had just ended with the young man staying huddled in a corner away from everyone else except the bartender and the man playing the piano.

Which was the only thing that made the bar pleasant, in his opinion, as the piano playing gently filled the local with lovely, soothing music, that even brought a tiny smile to Michael's blank face.