I guess I write Brenric fanfic now
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I guess I write Brenric fanfic now
thinking of a very silly mozalieri au that maybe doesn't make much sense and is too unserious but i like it so bear with me :3
instead of 18th century vienna, mozart(ov) is a composer in middle of 20th century soviet russia. he is a talented musician from a far-away siberian city, but he's recognized early on and appointed to a position in the national theater in moscow. however, it takes him too long to get to moscow (cus he cant find money for the tickets), and by the time he gets there the position was already stolen by salier(ov), stalin's favorite composer. so the rivalry starts
for the first few years mozartov is allowed to do anything he wants and writes on any theme, but as the 30s come to an end, the laws become more and more strict and his operas about the 18th century called "anti-revolutionary" more and more. slowly he falls out of stalin's good graces, while salierov still stays firm in his position and uses his influence on stalin to fuck mozartov up
so the year is 1937, mozartov writes figaro and successfully stages it, but that's the last opera hes allowed to create. believing salierov's judgement fully, stalin denounces it as a capitalist propaganda and mozartov is sent back to siberia, to a labor camp (later to be executed)
Sitting on the floor between his knees, your cheek resting against his thigh, looking up at him through your lashes before you take him into your mouth.
Oh, sweet Vess.
I think about the Duga Ending a lot. Not necessarily the more violent one, where Bell tells their allies to head to Duga to set the trap. But the one where Bell chooses not to, says Duga anyways. With no plan.
I think about that action of saying Duga, leading Adler and the others astray—the completely wrong direction, saying nothing and giving nothing away as they sit with Adler in the passenger seat of his car. How Adler trusts Bell wholeheartedly with the answer of Duga. His dog wouldn’t lie. Why would they? They would never.
Bell, who reveals after Woods words and Adler’s coaxing of the truth—if they lied. How Bell just wanted to see their faces of frustration, of anger, of emotion, but they just wanted to see it from Adler. Bell, the epitome of petty revenge with this action—the chance to actually see the arrogant and normally stoic man break. Only to see nothing. No anger. No yelling. Adler who only has a frown and tone to match his disappointment.
Here is the person, the terrorist that led you astray and purposely caused the death of millions just for the chance to see Adler’s anger—only for him to feel disappointed. More how one would feel and look after seeing their pet pee the bed, destroy and tear off your favorite bed sheets—not at the genocide of millions.
I think about the Duga ending a lot. And how even at the end, Adler’s pride at Bell lowered significantly but not angry. How Bell’s petty revenge tasted bittersweet with blood forming at their chest from the shot, with Adler’s scarred frown looking down at them.
I think about how disappointed America’s Monster was at his precious dog that was always supposed to listen, but bit back and decided to die like this. No assault. Just wishing to see their master’s true face. Only to see that their master’s arrogance and pride was always there, Adler’s mistake. His cocky attitude bit back just like Bell did—roaring confidence that the tool he made and took out a piece of himself to do it would betray him like this.
I think about how could it be a betrayal when Bell wasn’t part of the team in the first place. “You’re still one of us, kid.”
I think about the Duga Ending, and all I see is America’s Monster being betrayed and Bell’s momentary confusion how the monster was disappointed more than angry at their gall.
I think. And I think.
And then I think of Solovetsky. I compare.
And all I can see is their relationship always ends in a betrayal in some way or another. The taste in both their mouths being bittersweet, either with blood or just as a natural after taste of killing a piece of your mind or the one who created your mind.
I think about the Duga Ending a lot.
Be so for real Azzi gets the extra 3 points for being so so pretty Paige is holding back on the bias I’d give her 13/10 (and I played softball in college)
Also, what are you working on writing? You obviously don’t have to share if you want to but I’m super excited to read!!!!
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MY BRAIN hiiiii yk what fair play azzi gets whatever score she wants also the nats are winning (so far. never trust them to hold a lead though) so she gets even more extra points for being our good luck charm.
and i am. slowly working on love island au but my psycho ass had to outline every episode/day first so i don't lose track of what's happening & the plot which took. way more time than i thought it would. but now hopefully i can really start to Write. it. (i've also been working on green strap fic 😛✌️)
i Never do snippets but you asked so nicely <3 and you're my favorite <3
first bit of a completly new frank fic out today cause yeah fuck you
Also coming today the classic. Director gee, ray toro and his foot fetish, and etc. wink.
Kisses from mama!
Xoxo
PLEAAASE pleasepleass eee please what do i need to do for cannibal cookout chapter 2. do you want money? fanart? my soul???