Nobody feels sorry for you, and nobody ever will. Shrug it off, grow up, and learn not to care about unnecessary things.
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Nobody feels sorry for you, and nobody ever will. Shrug it off, grow up, and learn not to care about unnecessary things.
So I already know about the 51st hg, and I’m assuming the beginning of the end is the title of the book ur writing, but what’s the golden soldier?
GLAD YOU ASKED.
so one day my sister and i sat down and we both wanted to write, but she didn't know what to write, so I said ''lets each take a greek myth and classic fairytale and smoosh 'em together!'' and so we did. i took a little bit of inspiration from the 12 dancing princesses and a lot from the maze and the minotaur, but a lot of it I made up (my sisters helped). its the classical fairytale genre, where a princess falls in love with a soldier and her mom is like "nah nah nah if you get married I'll have to resign the throne" so she sends the soldier into a maze full of magic traps. however, the princess sends her pet crow with the soldier, and the crow guides him thru the maze (soldier would be 4 times dead if it weren't for the crow lmbo).
#23: The Jeweler
Prompt: On Cloud Nine
Illian strolled through the Jeweled Crozier, heading for a shop that he liked to frequent whenever he was in Ishgard proper. It was a jeweler, and they dealt not only in cut stones and settings, but also raw gems for foci and other uses. Today he was on an errand; he’d been contacted by the shop’s owner, and he needed to stop in to take a look at a stone that had come into their possession. This one was important; he’d been asking for a blue opal of sufficient quality for a project that he was working on, and if this one was sufficient, he’d likely be able to make the sentinel earrings he’d been working on a reality.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Here we go. I am very, very nervous about posting this because it's...a lot.
The Dimentio!lives AU I have not been able to stop talking about for the last month.
First two chapters.
I hope I can do my plot outline justice, because hooooo boi.
(And yes, the plan is to alternate updates to this and Expiate).
Locked in eternal conflict:
The sleepy tireds vs the writy words
The pen might be mighter than the sword but is it mightier than the snooziness
Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💙
i love this this is adorable
also @gloivy sorry, love, amir got there first 💙
(but only just)
oh god 5 fics?
wanderer's soul - wolfstar witcher au and my first multi chap fic
non existent hearts still bleed - pansy character study with one sided pansromione. this idea just grabbed me by the neck and said "write me, bitch" and it is quite a departure from my usual writing style but it was an interesting challenge
best kept - drarry post hogwarts ewe. one of my first fics after i came back to writing and by far my most popular one even though i probably wrote it in like 4 days. i like to go and read this when i think i cant write
satisfaction - wolfstar pwp. my first foray into serious pwp and while its not the best writing it was a big mental hurdle for me to get over because that catholic upbringing is a little bitch
and finally...
one i cant talk about because its for a fest that hasnt revealed yet but it was so far out of my comfort zone and i think genuinely some of the best writing ive ever done...
Undercover Hero- Part 12
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11
Part 12
Superhero walked out of Supervillain’s room with Supervillain in tow. Supervillain seemed less themselves, they were more relaxed and unusually quiet, and their eyes seemed glazed over.
Superhero walked Supervillain over to where Hero was sleeping.
“Supervillain,” Superhero said softly, “I want you to imagine Hero in your mind. Imagine Hero like they were before, imagine the Hero you first set eyes on.”
Supervillain nodded slowly.
Superhero guided Supervillain’s hand to Hero’s temple.
“Can you imagine Hero from before?” Superhero asked.
“Yes,” Supervillain answered quietly.
“Good.” Superhero said, “I want you to reach out to that Hero in your mind. Reach out to the Hero from before.”
Hero stirred but didn’t wake up.
Supervillain squeezed their eyes shut. Their hands started shaking and sweat was forming on their brow.
“What’s going on?” Other Hero asked nervously.
“They’re trying to break free of Superhero’s control!” Vigilante realized.
“Stay with me, Supervillain,” Superhero said. Their voice was still soft, but there was a touch of panic behind it.
Supervillain’s eyes snapped open.
An energy beam threw Superhero against the wall. Superhero slid down to the floor slowly, out cold.
“Valiant effort,” Supervillain said, “But no hypnotist can contain my mind for long. Now, where are you hiding Hero?”
Supervillain looked down and saw Hero lying in front of them. Their eyes were still closed, but they were starting to twitch rather violently. It was getting difficult for Other Hero to hold them still.
“What have you done to them?” Supervillain yelled.
“What have we done to them!?” Vigilante shouted, “if you hadn’t tried to break free from the hypnosis, they wouldn’t be convulsing right now!”
“Guys…” Other Hero said quietly.
Vigilante whipped around.
“What, Other Hero!?”
“They’ve stopped moving,” Other Hero replied, “I-I can’t wake them up.”
“Here, let me try,” Vigilante said.
Vigilante pressed a finger to the side of Hero’s head. Nothing.
“Come on, Hero, wake up,” Vigilante whispered.
There was still no response from Hero.
“Move over,” Supervillain said, pushing Other Hero aside, “let me help.”
Both telepaths pressed a hand to either side of Hero’s head, and concentrated.
“Come on, little Hero, wake up,” Supervillain pleaded.
For several minutes, the room was silent. Hero still hadn’t moved.
“What have we done?” Other Hero said to themselves.
Supervillain grabbed Vigilante by the throat.
“Didn’t I warn you one false move and Hero would be gone forever!?” Supervillain roared, “And your response to that was to pull something like this!? Hero is gone, because of you!”
“We never would have tried it if you had just let them go,” Vigilante choked out.
“No, no, you don’t get to pin this on me-”
A heavy gasp made Supervillain’s and Vigilante’s heads turn. Hero opened their eyes and sat up.
“What’s all the yelling about?” Hero asked.
“Hero, you’re alive!” Supervillain dragged Hero into an embrace.
Immediately, Hero tensed up. Supervillain sensed the change and released them.
“What’s wrong, little Hero?” Supervillain asked, brow furrowed.
“Y-you’re the one who took me,” Hero stammered, “from before-”
“Ah, I see,” Supervillain turned to Vigilante.
“I suppose you’ve gotten what you wanted,” Supervillain spat, “they’re perfectly traumatized now. If you had just left them alone, they’d still be living in blissful ignorance.”
“No,” Hero piped up, “I’d still be trapped under your control.”
“Hero, darling-” Supervillain started.
A jolt of electricity hit Supervillain, throwing them against the wall right next to Superhero.
“I’ve had enough of your silver tongue,” Other Hero said, flexing their wrist.
“Come on, let’s go before they can stand up,” Vigilante said, throwing Superhero over their shoulder.
Vigilante, Hero, and Other Hero all made their way to the stairs. Supervillain watched them go. The group descended the long staircase, but not before Hero heard a sinister voice in their head.
Don’t worry, Hero, the voice said, This isn’t the end. Soon, you’ll be mine again.
Part 13