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gang i have finished a chapter! like an actual real chapter! suuuper excited to get back into the swing of writing and publishing stuff again. who's ready for soulreapin's glorious return?
Bonding Activities
Main Pairings: Hwon x Louis, Everyone x Louis Summary: It’s been a long week. A really long week. So Yuseong comes up with the idea of playing a stress relieving game, only, things get far more heated then expected.
6k words Read it here.
chat i want to write again
drop some prompts?
looking for klance mostly but ill write solo fics if something strikes me particularly across the chin
So like.. what about Bartender Keith and Waiter (Or host) Lance at a Restaurant AU of Voltron? Because.. Because yeah. I want a bit of cringy restaurant code-breaking and awkward flirting-
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it’s five o’clock somewhere by soulreapin
1/1, 8.1k, klance, teen&up for swearing
beta read by @nostalgicish once again!!! she makes me sound so much smarter than i am guys + this ask is what inspired this fic!!!
summary: A sigh heaves out of Lance’s mouth and he props his elbows onto the counter before dropping his forehead into his hands. “Romelle. Bartender. We’ve been on the same shift for over a year.”
The bartender doesn’t say anything, contemplating. “Oh, she quit.”
“She quit?” Lance repeats, peeling his head from his hands and squinting at the bartender.
Now that they’re closer, Lance can see that there’s a faint scar on the bartender’s otherwise unmarred face, running from his jawline to the right side of his nose. His eyes are, like, forty different colors and Lance cannot tell for the life of him which one takes the lead, so he decides on a blackish-purple. They hide behind thick lashes and offer a no-nonsense look. “Yup. Quit two weeks ago. Don’t you work here? Why are you sitting at my bar?”
or, lance works at the san antonio riverwalk margaritaville as a waiter. during a horrible shift, he sits down at the bar expecting romelle, only to find she’s quit and someone new and beautiful has taken her place.
pianoism by soulreapin
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It doesn’t take long for Keith to arrive at the piano bench, unfolding his arms and pulling it out with both hands. He sits down, hair bouncing, and lifts the cover from the piano keys. Reverently, Keith’s fingers hover over black and ivory like a sinner kneeling at the pulpit.
Nobody moves, thinks, or breathes, they give the entire space that they take up to Keith. His bare fingers touch down on the keys and never stop moving.
or, lance is at keith’s piano concert in an attempt to do Literally Anything.
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welcome to the space station. . .
✩ soulreapin / soul / reagan
✩ writer + thinker + talker + hater
✩ voltron: legendary defender / arcane / stardew valley / all for the game (nora sakavic)
✩ you can find my ao3 here and my carrd here
✩ the ask box is open! i cannot guarantee a timely or coherent response but you’re welcome to try; anon is welcome.
tags:
#soulasks #soulfics #soulhcs
Find Me At The End Of The World
Summary:
It's the evening after Louis' party, and he and Mujin share a moment of passion.
Mujin/Louis
1.6k words
No Warnings
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Tag list: @ode2jjong @karmacumover
Cold Love, Hot Blood
Summary: Dongsik hadn’t expected to go into heat, but with the dorm empty, it left him with an opportunity that didn’t present itself very often. Fortunately, he didn’t have to suffer alone for very long when Seungbo had forgotten something, though even that was forgotten soon in favor of something a bit more important.
Wordcount: 3.3k
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