Evoverse - even heroes can die, and no matter what you do and how much you try, it's not possible to save everyone (GO AHEAD, MAKE ME CRY...
(#00139)
Cold. Remember the three O’s.
Objective. Orientation. Orders.
Objective. Get the survivors safe.
Orientation. Back to the plane. If plane empty, downhill and downstream.
Orders. Stay safe.
Sara hunched inside her impromptu space-blanket cloak and wished her bio-mimetic battle outfit (a) covered more territory and (b) was warmer than it was.
Splint done. This individual would need help getting down. Travois. Skis and blankets and gaff. Loads of gaff. Drag them out and catch up with the last of the
Read more »Another ficwar prompt: The one time when it mattered, Sara failed.
(#00138)
Negative. Again. For the thirty-ninth time.
Sara tried to control her breathing. She did everything she could to remain quiet, but inside her head… a thousand suns were exploding.
Their anniversary was next week. Their third anniversary.
It was crucial that this test be positive. And, for the thirty-ninth time in a row… negative.
She’d failed him.
And now he’d go away.
To someone more shapely. To someone more fertile. To someone who would not wake him up at
Read more »I kind of wish there was a button on asks to make them rebloggable from the start.
This.
Read more »whitelightningreplies: balderrask: westbor0baptistchurch: "But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed...
“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”
NOPE
NOT RISKING IT
this happened to friend of mine called Stanley, Not letting it happen to me
What the hell is it with these threats to make people reblog stuff?
Reblogging should be an expression of love, not a result of fear.
[Plus I’m pretty sure “Madame Zeroni” up there is tired of being appropriated
Read more »Challenge #00137: Elves Don't Live Forever.
As per the fic war… go old school. Kitty realizes her feelings for Kurt after he dies in some horrible manner. KILL ME.
[AN: Fic war prompts will have priority while they are in my inbox. I will get to the others in the fullness of time.]
They got most of the people out. Not all. Nobody could have got all of them out. And for a change everyone was working together. Lance beside Scott. Fred beside Jean. Pietro beside Ororo&
Read more »1 - 2 - 3 - 4, I declare a fic war!
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What: Tumblr Fic War
Who: Anyone who reblogs this post.
When: Until everyone is actualfax dead, because this is WAR suckers!
Why: FEELINGS
What: Everyone who reblogs this post is opening their ask box up to the most brutal, feelings-inducing prompts anyone who is playing can imagine. Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to take those prompts and DESTROY EVERYONE with them. Not just angsty stuff either, fluff can be just as bad, as many of you know!
tearsinmybubbletea: hheatherr: okcgoldmine: via legallybored. cognitive dissonance at its finest Can u notForever oh my god I dunno...
via legallybored. cognitive dissonance at its finest
Can u not
Foreveroh my god
I dunno about anyone else, but I read all this as him saying, “I like to fuck virgins cause I know I’m a bag of wet shit in the sack.”
Oh, and he’s willing to say/do anything to get that virgin poon.
Nice.
Not.
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Challenge #00136: Just Like Her Father
“No one ever tells you that the true taste of victory is not sweet; it lies like bitter ashes upon the tongue.”
Da had always said that.
Young Cordelia had never understood her father’s caution. Victory had to be good. Otherwise it wouldn’t make sense. And it really, really had to make sense now, with Da taken hostage and herself in disguise behind enemy lines with a pack of mercenaries as the only hope of getting
Read more »Challenge #00135: Offerings of Embarassment
Cherry pie.
JOATs, by and large, are nocturnal. Either by accident or design, they largely manage to find themselves awake at 3AM when sleep is impossible and the ideas flow like a madman’s flood and nothing, NOTHING is impossible.
Rael, designed to be useful during most hours of the day, only needed a few hours’ rest in his heated fish tank before being functional once more. He rather liked the, for JOATS, earlier hours of 7AM to 10AM when
Read more »bevsi: sometimes i just Reblogging for GPOY
sometimes i just
Reblogging for GPOY
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Challenge #00134: Wrong Call
End with: “Only as the full measure of events came to bear did he realize that she was WAY out of his league.”
The envelope was fancy. Paul checked it five times to make sure that the embellished envelope had actually made it to the right destination. But there weren’t that many Paul Pleskins in Southwark County. And only one in the trailer park where he eked out an existence doing day work and temp jobs.
The return
Read more »Why does this keep on happening?
Misfits
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Good news, I’ve figured out AO3
Bad news - looks like additional contributions are comments only until further notice
Other bad news - I think I might have tagged the wrong Foxglove as co-author…
Read more »Challenge #00133: One Fine Day in a Play Park
Shayde and Nanny have a semi-civilized chat while watching the artist take a LOOOOONG overdue day off in the park to recharge. Vendors notice the juxtaposition with mild curiosity.
Julie was on the swings. Laughing. She’d been on them for half an hour and, without any other instruction, was likely to stay on them for the rest of the day.
“Be careful,” Nanny barked for the fifth time since Julie had sat in the swing.
“Aw, rest
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