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The air was heavy, a quiet thud sounding from the table as Jim set his bottle down with the weight of his world in it. Silver watched the young man curiously; he’d never seen Jim drink. The kid probably hadn’t ever had the money to drink before, now that Silver thought about it. All Silver really knew was that Jim was mute and had wandered onto his butcher shop’s doorstep hungry, homeless, without anyone trying to find work. He was a secretive boy. And Silver was a curious mentor.
thank you sir may I have another
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I still really love Julie as a character and the set-up / conflict they gave her. There areso many waysit could have played out, like limitless possibilities.
I had actually kind of wanted to write one of the happy ones, but work is being particularly jerky today, so I took my angst out on Motorcity.
Hypothetical future, a couple years after the Burners kill Kane.
Writing after the jump!
ffffffFFFFUCK ME, Rose! Goddammit that was so good
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> new text post
ever since i’ve moved into this new loft i’ve been having weird dreams. not like, nightmares
just really weird dreams.
last night i was driving a car from the passenger seat and we were going up a giant ramp and i was freaking the fuck out because hooooly shit i’m gonna die, but the other person in the car (i think there was actually someone in the driver seat??) said it’d be okay and then my alarm went off
i feel like it means something? hell if i know what though..
OH NO ITS CUUUUUUUUTE
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ahahaha WRITING help I’m too invested in this fucking AU to leave it alone
I HAVE AWOKEN TO PERFECTION!!!!!!
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The nurses never bothered them. Hiccup came every day, like clockwork, with a small lunch, a laptop, and a sketchbook and pencils. Hiccup smiled at the on-duty nurses at the desk and nodded as he went by, going to the same room he’d gone to every day for the last year. It was a single patient room. The hall was always the quietest, with only the sound of faint nurses’ footsteps from time to time. Hiccup held his breath when he closed the door behind him; he did this every day. Hold his breath until he saw Jim in bed and heard the rhythmic beat of his heart monitor. Then heave a sigh of relief that he hadn’t been moved or some emergency hadn’t taken him from the room.
The ugly turquoise chair had long since lost its original form and settled into the shape of Hiccup’s weight. The doctors always finish their routine checkup on Jim around this time. The air still had the sterile smell of freshly changed IV bags. It was Tuesday, which meant there was the extra scent of freshly laundered sheets. He set his backpack down and touched the back of Jim’s scarred fingers with his own fingertips. They were just barely warm, like always. The one thing he hated the most, besides the situation, was the breathing machine. It made the most noise in this entire hall but as it was a necessity, he couldn’t do much about it. Still, Jim’s hand was just warm enough in his own that he felt content with his condition.
“Heya, buddy,” his voice broke the quiet with a raspy whisper. “Kinda cold outside, I uh. Brought you this.”
Reluctantly breaking the contact, Hiccup reached into his backpack and dug out a small, square knit blanket. “I wanted to make it bigger but, figured it’d need to fit on this bed so I downsized it a little when I made it…” Pause for effect. “I made you a hat too, but uh. Kinda can’t wear it yet. I’ll keep it for when you wake up.”
Hiccup’s smile was strained, painful as he tried to force it to reach his eyes even though no one could see it. He then stood and tucked the blue and green hat in the closet, among a stack of other things he’d made throughout the year in hopes of Jim waking up to see them.
DAMN the part about the temperature of his
skin I’m just
its so small and tragic and
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GUESS WHAT MY DARLINGS?
This chapter has Thurman and Ruby, some fluff, a little bit of badass Chuck, and Mike’s very filthy imagination!
Also, I sneaked a Monty Python joke into the fic. Cookies to those who find it. >:D
Now, for your decontextualized teaser quote:
“Bardonians happened.” Thurman answered and looking as though that ought to explain everything.
heeeehehehehehe! *runs off*
THEY NEED A SHRUBBERY
god though I’m halfway through and fucking hell WHAT A GOOD CHAPTERRRRR
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Still working on fic. Apparently I cannot write it in order to save my life. Here’s another snippet though because I hope it’s going somewhere good and I’m not just writing in crazy circles.
aka CALHOUN IS THE COOLEST PERSON EVER AND TAKES NO BULL NOT FROM NOBODY
AAA WHAT A GOOD VOICE
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Follow up to last night’s short fic which is turning into a series apparently.
Edit: Actually, would anyone like to beta for me occasionally? Mostly when I write longer fics, because I know I am terrible and do shit like switching tenses and get things wrong because ~dyslexia~. So you know, it would be nice to have someone proofread this stuff.
excuse me I’m just gonna
lie here in my amnesia-kink, angst loving puddle of feels
you don’t need no beta you are perfect the way you are wow damn this is so good
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Clulie fics, aw yeah!
I was just gonna do a draft, but I’m turning it into a quick fic instead. It’s real short and stupid, but idgaf, I just wanted to write girlfriends.
Like always, feel free to point out mistakes and errors, because I’m throwing this out without looking at it twice.
Contains spoilers for Mayhem Night!
/SOBS INTO HANDS
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booandorange replied to your post:YEAH WELL YOU COULD ADD WHAT MIKE WOULD THINK!!!!
mike thinks that chuck is a really cute and adorable puppy when he submits (and all the time) and he is going to mark his territory really well
You promise us knotting
But there’s never any knotting
yes yes oh god yes thank you
and romantic and
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First try at Android!Chuck.
He looked up, startled by the sound of his name against the steady howling of the wind outside. “Mike? What is it?”
Mike offered him a wry smile. “I was about to ask you the same. You look like you’ve got something to say, but you’re having trouble. Thought maybe I’d spare you some pain and just ask you outright. What’s up?”
UUUGHHH ANDROID!ANGST it makes me so happy ugh
I’m glad you got this to work because ADORABLE BABIES WITH ADORABLE ISSUES
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Inspired by PinkDisney and Boowehbooweh. Vamp!Chuck poofing into a wittle bat ‘cause he got scared…uwu
Just a tiny drabble.
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