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Intro!!!

U can call me Squash!

I use most pronouns, I have no connection to gender but also it’s for anonymity. They is the most favorable!

I am an adult over 20!!!

I write and shit post LOL!

My ao3 is squashrocket!

My Twitter is squashcringe!

Fandoms I like!

Ace Attorney

Ouran High School Host Club

Critical Role

Jujutsu Kaisen

Bungou Stray Dogs

Your Turn to Die

Sk8 the Infinity

+ more!!

Rules / other info!!

I do not write NSFW! I might post suggestive/18+ themed jokes but I will never ever write fics or blurbs that are detailed. Please don’t request that!

Pro shippers, racists, homophobes, biggots, zionists, etc: DNI. Un-kindly leave. I will block u.

This is technically a second blog so it won’t look like I am following u thru this account, but I have my personal blog I’ve been using since middleschool. Don’t worry about it. I see ur stuff.

Feel free to drop fic requests in the ask box! I can write short blurbs for u! I also have ko-fi where u can donate $5 for a fic! This money helps put a little extra in my pocket for meals at work while I save my main paychecks for bills and such!

My tags!!

#squash writes: my writing, sometimes headcanons if they are written as short fics or passable as such

#squash rambles: me when I just talk lmfao, sometimes I will rant about fandoms and theories and sometimes I will just say shit

#squash bullshit: uhh,,,, stuff I say that can be kind of,,,, 18+ ish and/or annoying

#squash + co headcanons: send in headcanons in the ask box and I will expand upon them!! it’s our collective box LOL!!

#reblog :3: self explanatory

#intro post #tags for your easy access ->#squash writes #squash rambles #squash bullshit #squash + co headcanons #reblog :3

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

Guys oh my god I wrote something again

#squash writes #critical role #dorian storm #Cyrus Wyvernwind #ao3

trying to finish this fic in time to post for Mother’s Day tomorrow. we shall see.

#squash rambles

screechingfromthevoid

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

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64017214

It's got everything! It's got a modern setting! It's got meet cute! It's got snow! It's got finding your family! It's got worrying about the man you just met murdering you!

#reblog :3 #no guys seriously this fic had me kicking my feet last night #so fucking good everyone pls read

chubsthebat

The quickest doodle born from midnight inspiration. Not my best but also, THEM?#!#? 😭

#reblog :3 #I miss them so bad :’)#dorym

I know I haven’t been super active, but know that the matchablossom brainworms r returning

with an everpresent side of dorym

#squash rambles

nottanothercritter

Chetney knows he is not Orym's father. Granted, if he were a father, he'd be beyond proud if the kid turned out like Orym. But he knows that the first time he meets lovely Alma is with her son already a grown man. Still, the jokes are sweet, and always bring a sorely-needed grin to Orym's face. It's something lighthearted their group of sad sacks desperately needs.

He comes to with the familiar taste of blood in his mouth. The first thing he feels is shame and despair curdle in his gut. He thought he was past this, this unexpected loss of control.

The second is recognition, the vague taste of fey spread over his tongue. He curses, no doubt having attacked Fearne in his blind rage.

The third is absolute dread. For it to be in his mouth, it means he must have managed to bite. Bite, that fateful transference of the gift, that infectious thing he had sworn to never even consider.

There is a wet gasp in front of him, and Chetney realizes he has yet to open his eyes to the carnage of his own making. He blinks. Something in his chest freezes and drops into his stomach.

Orym has his hand pressed tightly over the point where his neck meets his shoulder. The front of his throat is torn, blood steadily dripping down, but Orym miraculously stays standing despite the fatal blow. Between his fingers, Chetney can see—clear as day even when his head feels anything but—teeth marks dug deep into his flesh. Orym looks at him with wide, slightly distant eyes. Chetney feels ill.

Finally, he manages to look around them to see Dorian rushing from the brush, the sounds of the others close behind. Naked fear is written clear across the genasi's face. Chetney stumbles away and throws up into the grass at his feet to the sound of Dorian's frantic questions and hummed words of healing.

He is not Orym's biological father, but it takes very little to make himself his father through blood anyway.

#reblog :3 #critical role #oh I am sick I am so unwell this is gorgeous #chetney pock o'pea #orym of the air ashari

hahaha they're talking to the gods right? haha right??? haha ha hahaha does that mean they have to talk to the spider queen? hahaha i'm going to puke i am so scared hahahahahahaha????

#bells hells #critical role spoilers #squash rambles

sea-buns

re: dorian and orym i was at a convention once where robbie had a panel and he called an orym cosplayer "my love" and followed it up with "NOT CANON" and i havent been able to mention it because i dont want to dox myself but i need to get it off my chest

Omg that's amazing. I do love how aware Robbie and Liam have been about the vibes this entire time. Anytime in the past that there's been a question about dorian on the 4sd, Liam is ooc yet he answers it like someone who is so irrevocably deep in the hole of loving this person and is doing a terrible job of covering up just how fucked he is. They're like pining school boys it's the best.

unhingedsquash

hey thinking about this and where we are today

#reblog :3 #dorym

he is risen babygirl

i finally wrote another fic (sorry, ace attorney ones are still in progress, this is critical role)

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

#squash writes #critical role #dorian storm #ao3 #dorym #fanfic

and if I told you I was finally working on a fic?? what then???

#It is….. a new one…. and not my unfinished ones…..#but it’s Dorian so it’s okay #squash rambles