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I need a polite and effective way to say "hey your heart is truly in the right place and your anger is often righteous but I think sometimes you’re getting recreationally mad about things that are frankly not worth the amount of energy you’re spending on them, and every time you do this you're driving yourself slightly more insane with nothing to show for it," and then I need a way to broadcast that message through a loudspeaker to roughly 30,000 people at once, and THEN I need a time machine to send that message to my past self lol. and maybe a second time machine in case past me tries to be clever and sabotage the version of me who comes through the first time machine
What if Rocky comes from a much larger society than Earth, in that, the Eridians are roughly 40 feet tall…
Ryland Grace wakes up from his coma in the starship, The Hail Mary. Finding his only two companions dead, and a very loud thumping all around his ship. Strange hums and vibrations echo in the halls as something manages to capture his entire ship.
Grace has to figure out what that giant alien rock monster out there is, and what it wants from him.
What if Rocky comes from a much larger society than Earth, in that, the Eridians are roughly 40 feet tall…
Ryland Grace wakes up from his coma in the starship, The Hail Mary. Finding his only two companions dead, and a very loud thumping all around his ship. Strange hums and vibrations echo in the halls as something manages to capture his entire ship.
Grace has to figure out what that giant alien rock monster out there is, and what it wants from him.
Chapter two is now up :)
Rocky Beginnings
Rocky and Grace try to gain the other's trust before they make that big step foreward.
A Project Hail Mary fanfic I started tonight. Depending on how well it's recieved, I'll do up another chapter. Proud to say it's the very first giant/tiny fic for the fandom on ao3! Wheee!
Chapter one First Contact
Synopsis: What if Rocky comes from a much larger society than Earth, in that, the Eridians are roughly 40 feet tall…
Ryland Grace wakes up from his coma in the starship, The Hail Mary. Finding his only two companions dead, and a very loud thumping all around his ship. Strange hums and vibrations echo in the halls as something manages to capture his entire ship.
Grace has to figure out what that giant alien rock monster out there is, and what it wants from him.
When the brothers want to turn the other one corporeal, so they can talk to the other again, all they gotta do is make contact with the glowing white soul cloud and their bro will shift from that to their solid bodies. Too bad theyre only 4 inches tall when corporeal :/
After they got used to changing forms, it became so common place to reach up and grab hold of them and yank them down to the table. "Get your glowing ass down here."
Hi! Saw your post about a blorbo playdate and I am happy to share my first blorbo :)
Edward Johnson is a shapeshifter but only between a very skinny young boy and a large striped housecat. He can't control when he shifts , so it can be embarassing to try and find clothes when he turns human(ish).
He is 4 ft 11, 14 years old, has emerald green cat slit eyes and a long striped tail. Four toes, like a cat, and black cat claws he tries to hide. He has very short hair that is also striped like a cats head is striped. When he's a cat, he is a black and grey striped housecat, (maincoon/california spangled) and retains all of his intelligence. he can speak english but its raspy, he can't understand animals beyond basic body language.
He was created by my own generic evil company, The Center, that wanted a living product they could sell to the military to use as spies/assassins. They that wanted to make spies that can hide in plain sight. Animals with some intelligence that can shift to report on what they saw, or, take out targets. They started with eagles, rats, dogs, cats, but nothing much survived long after their surgeries and genetic blending. The more complicated the animal, the harder it was to make them shapeshift between the two forms. The survivors were just the eagles and my oc, and the last one, Nina, a 13 yr old girl/assasin/spy made from the dna from the founders dead daughter mixed with a sevannah cat. (She wasn't supposed to be trained for the job, but when Ed ran away, the Center decided to use her instead)
My blorbo, Edward, is the first of 16 hybrid animal humans that lived longer than a week. He was the 15th and that used to be his name. Nina was the 16th.
Ed was sent out to his first trial mission far away from their compound and knew if he failed they would punnish him, kill him and or replace him. So he took the opportunity to escape and attacked his handlers and was thrown out of a moving car, hit by another and left for dead. The Johnsons found him, healed him over time, and were surprised when their pet said "thank you" one day. Later he shifted into a scrawney 7/8 yr old boy, and they had to find a new place to live so he and his adoptive brother could grow up and go to school.
They move to a secret town but years later the Center finds him again and thats when the book starts the main storyline. There's a lot of flashbacks explaining what happened in his past and why. He lost all his memories when he was struck by that car during his escape. Regaining memories bit by bit as the bad guys hunt him and his family down.
His human family that adopted him fight to keep him safe and alive.
Sorry Im rambling so damn much! I spent 3 years writing my first ever novel and another 3 years editing it.
Ed and Jack are more or less normal brothers, with Jack being the protective taller older brother at 15. Ed ages 3 years for every one human year. Ed has a service dog that carries everything he needs. Clothes, school stuff, etc. And protects him when he's a cat and Jack isn't there. Australian shepherd dog.
The book is quite long and complicated! I tried to sum it up but theres so much!
The Cat's Journal and its on ao3 and my publisher lulu.com
okay this one is gonna be a little more lighthearted than I usually write because I had A Stupidfunny Idea
"Octoberrrrr!"
October peered cautiously over the countertop, watching Cactus scurry up the rope. "Yeah?"
"There's a weird fucking cat outside," Cactus said. "I left my spear, you need to deal with it." He sat back, patting himself down. "It didn't get me, but it was close."
October sighed, perching on the edge of the counter and pulling out his tag. He grit his teeth through the twisting sensation of growth and hopped down, ambling over to the screen door.
And paused.
On the other side of the door was a kid, only a few years younger than him. He was pulling linen off of the bigs' clothesline, wrapping himself up in a self-styled toga.
"I'll be back in a minute," he told Cactus, sliding open the back door and stepping through. The kid jerked around, eyes wide with fear, and stepped back.
"I don't live here," October said. The kid had cat eyes, animal eyes, that he narrowed in suspicion. He looked ready to run, not that October blamed him at all.
"What... why are you here then?"
"Stealing food." October took another careful step towards the kid. "I'm October. You?"
The kid gave him a once-over, then straightened up. He was around October's height, which felt unfair in a way he couldn't verbalize. "I'm Ed. Edward. You have food?"
"I might," October conceded. "How long have you been running?" Takes one to know one.
"Why do you wanna know?"
October nodded. "Fair. If I get you food, will you leave? You scared my brother."
Edward nodded, and October backed into the house. Cactus was sitting against the wall, sucking on an orange vesicle. "Did it leave?"
"Not yet," October said. He grabbed a muffin from the counter started towards the door. On second thought...
He grabbed a second muffin and a bottle of chocolate milk from the fridge, wincing internally at the obvious theft. Molar would string him up for it later, probably. Edward was still outside when he nudged open the door, which was either a good thing or a bad thing.
"This is the most I could take without being noticed. Is it enough?"
"Yeah, I- thank you." Edward tilted his head in thought, tail swishing as he accepted the food. He had claws, October noticed. Little ones, but still claws.
"One question," Edward said. "Your... brother? The little tiny thing that tried to stab me?"
"He didn't know that you're a person," October said. "If you're still here tomorrow I can get you water." He turned around and went back inside; Cactus was probably worrying.
Closing and locking the door behind him, October pulled himself back onto the counter. "Give it a few minutes," he said. "It'll be gone by then." Cactus made a small affirmative noise.
sorry I keep accidentally reblogging to the wrong blog! This one is meant to be just for my own works. Art stories etc. I reblog again from here (wolfie180graphite) to my main blog wolfie180g.
Sorry if it looks like Im just deleting them, they are moving to their rightful home on my main!
I always forget to switch back to my main if i cross post my art on my art blog.
Hey btw before I start writing, is there a specific one of my ocs that you want the playdate to be with? I listed them all under the readmore on the playdate post, and a few of them are in the stories in my pinned or tagged on my blog.
hi! I think October would be the most able to relate to Ed, both having had experiments done to them. Ed is curious about everything and loves learning. He gets impatient with himself for not knowing about his past experiences. He just knows that when he's not concentrating on it, he blurts out his knowledge or uses his abilities on how to take people down, and then is disturbed about it. He's not evil, he was just trained to be a weapon and was great at it but hated it. He doesnt want to be a gun ( like iron giant lol)
The Center has a machine that forces him to shapeshift between forms. They were using it for their other creations and had no idea it was still affecting Ed. They thought he was dead. Ed has no control over his shifting. Magnets can make his skin change though. The magnititals in his body are what change his dna and shape and are turned on with magnets. But its localized to just that spot where it makes contact with his skin or fur. The stronger the magnet the bigger the change but it reverses to normal when the magnet is removed.
Sorry! Ill shut up now. I just think it would be cool to have a fellow friend that knows what its like to be experimented on and a shapeshifter/size shifter.
I adore all manner of giant/tiny so that sounds awesome! Thanks!
Chapter 40 should be out tomorrow, to celebrate PIE DAY!
And And! It's going to make the story 200,000 words on the dot! (I have 348 words to go)
I'm cleaning it up a bit, sorry for the wait!
Catch up on the story here.
Sam and Dean are two glowing souls that are after the monsters that caged and tortured Dean. Garth and Castiel help them hunt down one of the monsters on their first hunting trip since they died.
For months they were trying to find a way to get their human bodies back, or be resurrected, while trying to dodge all reapers hell bent on throwing their souls into the Empty. A spell from Crowley helped them be able to at least turn their souls corporeal. However, there was a mixup with the spell and although they did become solid and look like they did when they were alive... they are now merely 4 inches tall.
Now, they are finding out all the ways to use their soul forms and their miniature bodies to live a new life while still being dead.
Some monsters took advantage of their weakened diminuitive states, but now, they got backup and are hunting the bastards down. Using every advantage they have.
It took a hot minute to figure out how to upload it from my ancient laptop to my phone then to ao3. Every new chapter I keep forgetting how the hell I did it last time lol
Anywho!
Here is Chapter 40, Dog And Cat Fight In Broad Daylight
Chapter 40 should be out tomorrow, to celebrate PIE DAY!
And And! It's going to make the story 200,000 words on the dot! (I have 348 words to go)
I'm cleaning it up a bit, sorry for the wait!
Catch up on the story here.
Sam and Dean are two glowing souls that are after the monsters that caged and tortured Dean. Garth and Castiel help them hunt down one of the monsters on their first hunting trip since they died.
For months they were trying to find a way to get their human bodies back, or be resurrected, while trying to dodge all reapers hell bent on throwing their souls into the Empty. A spell from Crowley helped them be able to at least turn their souls corporeal. However, there was a mixup with the spell and although they did become solid and look like they did when they were alive... they are now merely 4 inches tall.
Now, they are finding out all the ways to use their soul forms and their miniature bodies to live a new life while still being dead.
Some monsters took advantage of their weakened diminuitive states, but now, they got backup and are hunting the bastards down. Using every advantage they have.
new chapters of Soul Survivors is up! Download the whole story now :) I've been re-editing previous chapters too, so they flow better and filling in plot holes.
