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Proof of life, it was: Liam still drawing breath even when it felt like Noel couldn’t, Liam’s hand brushing along Noel’s spine when all Noel could do was lie there, putting every last bit of energy into holding onto him.

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Deliberately, with Liam’s eyes still resting on him, Noel stepped across that invisible boundary.

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Loki brushed Bucky’s hair back from his face and tied it at his neck with a string or something that he’d probably lifted straight out of the air.

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Seeing problems with your work is sometimes difficult.

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MC5?

Haha, so that’s actually the next chapter of Macchiato. Macchiato Chapter 5--I used to work on those the most while I was at work, and then I got promoted and started working at clinics that are way more tightass about me looking busy at all times, so I started naming the files with acronyms in case anyone just glanced over my shoulder.

In this chapter, they go to Pike Place Market and it’s adorable as fuck. And then it’s not. Also, I hold a certain amount of disdain for the fish vendors.

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The inside of the market is no less chaotic than outside. Crowds push in either direction, marching ceaselessly and awkwardly to their destinations. Their way is immediately blocked by a particular group of nearly two dozen people, grouped around what McCree can only identify as a little seafood stand. He doesn’t understand the audience until he watches one of the men behind the counter toss a two-foot salmon across a small gap into another’s waiting newspaper-draped hands, and the crowd erupts with cheers and whoops. Mei gasps aloud, and Mercy murmurs an impressed, “Oh, my!”

“Huh,” McCree says mildly.

Beside him, Hanzo snorts derisively. “Do they all truly believe that to be an impressive feat?” he mutters, out of earshot of the others.

McCree shrugs helplessly. “I guess. Not everyone can be an international bounty hunter.”

“I have thrown a man farther than they threw that fish.”

McCree barks a laugh, and though he keeps his gaze resolutely ahead, Hanzo is visibly restraining a smile. “Well,” McCree says, “I wouldn’t have minded getting to see that.” Hanzo seems confused by that, so he adds, “Just sayin’, I don’t have a hard time believing you could do it, built the way you are.” He flicks his gaze down Hanzo’s body to get the point across.

Hanzo looks surprised at first, then exasperated, rolling his eyes as he says, “Keep it up, cowboy, and you might receive a firsthand experience.”

“Don’t make promises you don’t plan to keep.”

[smolkristen]

WIP TITLE MEME 

The Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Pick out the title that most intrigues you, or interests you and I’ll post a little snippet of it or tell you something about it!  

@paintingwithwords tagged me and wow she’s incredible! I hope to see all those wips!! I’m tagging @bullsfish @asideoftrashplease @abarero @caitwritesstuff @adelth and @gabapple bc I love them all ❤️

I’ve been drawing more because *cries in writer* but I do add to these daily. I’m hoping to finish a couple of them soon. 11 is my lucky number!

Cloy

Traces

Prove It!

Spare Parts

The Evidence of Us

How to Pin a Butterfly

Imperial Fleet: Destiny

Money, Liquor, Sex, and Ice

Swipe Left for Life and Love

V-mickeyforov Started Following You!

Whisper Me Your Mantras, Say Them Slow and Clear

[icanhearyouglaring]

'mask' for the WIP guessing game!

In the two hours that drag on between Artemis’s departure and Conner’s arrival, Wally thinks. A lot.

He thinks about his parents and how they must feel right now, as in 2016 right now. Dick had to have sent Artemis to tell them. How awful. He remembers telling Paula about Artemis, vividly, because it’s the most painful, life-ruining lie he’s ever told. Would she forgive him? Barry would go straight to Iris. He’d blame himself. Bart would tell the Garricks, right? Would they be proud of him? That’s really all he’s ever wanted: to make them all proud.

He tries to think about Dick, but the only thing that pops into his head is the image of Dick taking off his mask, sticking out his hand, and introducing himself, and that becomes too much to think about on top of everything else. Are you looking for me? flies through his mind one time before he shuts down that train of thought with a strong: Of course he is.

He thinks about Artemis. Mostly about the last thing she said to him, the last thing he said to her. He can’t remember either. It drives him crazy.

[a-tamed-dragon]

WIP MEME

Tagged by @dragonescence The rules are as follows: Go to page 7 of your WIP, go to the seventh line, share 7 sentences, and tag 7 more writer-bloggers to continue this challenge. I do not have 7 pages so I'm going to go from 7 paragraphs from the beginning like Dragonescence did. ---------------------------------------------- " Look, we all understand why you kept Heather a secret from Hiccup, and we got your back. Just explain it to him and he will come around." He ( Fishlegs) pat my shoulder and I forced a hopeful smile. " If it were only that easy. He hasn't so much as looked at me since he found out." I shook my head, confiding in him. He was a steady voice of reason in bias situations. "He just feels betrayed, you know how much he trusts you. He knows you had your reasons. You guys are a team." Fishlegs made it sound like it was no big deal. Maybe to them it wasn't as much, but again, they weren't getting the brunt of Hiccups aversion. I think Legs saw the apprehension I tried to conceal and pointed up. "Hiccup's in the main hut trying to devise a new plan, everyone else is sorta staying out of his way, so it's a perfect time to go talk to him. I'll go with you if you want me to come." I thought about it but declined his offer. I needed to do it alone. Partner to partner. ----------— not gonna tag specifically so anyone who reads this can do it and totally tag me. I'd love to read it!