It’s not finished, and I’m a little anxious cause it’s not. I still have to write the last few chapters and I get worried that I won’t make my Monday updates every week, but it’ll be fine.
Basically, Ben Solo has two aliases: “Matt Calrissian” and “Kylo Ren.” Hux is sleeping with Kylo, dating Matt, and has no idea that all three men are the same person. Cue drama.
Jewel-Eyed Jack and the Marked Hunter (Septiplier WIP)
@doodlindaily ‘s birthday present. I’d summarize it, but she’s going to see this so I can’t. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
The Prince of the Sea (DnD)
This is the title of our DnD campaign. Or at least the first chapter of it. I need to figure out what to call the whole story without revealing who the primary villain is because their name is in the title…
This One (Kylux WIP)
Title subject to change because it’s terrible. Basically, Kylo makes a kid through science and the force using his and Hux’s DNA. (I’m trying to be realistic here rather than using mpreg.) Hux doesn’t know about this. He’s pissed when he finds out.
Why is Hux not knowing things starting to become a pattern in my fics????
Smoke and Fire (Original)
Tentative title. This story is an original work involving a transman, his four kids, their father, and large-scale amnesia. It’s set in a fantasy world that I’m still building, and focuses on the oldest daughter trying to piece together what happened after she wakes up in a world torn by chaos and war. The poor girl just wants to go home and be with her family.
Don’t know if this’ll every be written and published, but it’s there.
I actually have an accounting project and a stats project I need to be writing. But I’m procrastinating them. That counts as “stuff that I’m currently working on,” right? I mean they’re written projects, so I assume so.
short drabble on sormik's first date or a slightly jealous sorey?
ahh yes some good ol’ jealousy ( o u o )b this one took a while, but I hope you like it!
different AU this time! it’s a knight!Sorey and prince!Mikleo fantasy AU that I’ve been itching to try. lemme know what you think!
It is difficult for Sorey to watch them, though he doesn’t
know why. It’s not like he hasn’t watched Mikleo dance with dignitaries and
potential suitors before; it’s not like he hasn’t known since he took up his
post as the prince’s Knight-Captain that one day, Mikleo would have to marry
someone of import and strategic advantage. It’s not like he ever really once
believed that he would actually have a chance with the amethyst-eyed jewel of
He’s just a commoner, after all. A humble knight.
And really, he’s fortunate the prince and his paths have
even crossed like this, in the way they have.
But all the same, as he stands there to the side with his
back straight, his armor lined with white and patterned with black, he watches
Mikleo dance with this current suitor, and a bad taste rises in his mouth.
The interning therapist was his and he had made sure everyone knew it.
It was unlikely
that Alfred’s fellow inmates would attempt to get into the pants of a prison
employee, seducing staff always proved to be fruitless and dangerous, but
Alfred wasn’t taking any risks on this one and he was staking his claim on Dr.
Pretty as a
picture Dr. Kirkland.
warden had announced a trainee therapist would be taking over sessions with
some of the more docile inmates,
Alfred’s interest was piqued. And boy was he glad he had been sly enough to
fall under the docile category
because the moment Dr. Kirkland stepped through the door for their first
session, Alfred’s blood ran hot.
The man was
fresh from university and, from Alfred’s observations, in his early twenties.
He was naïve,
however, unlike Alfred who had spent the past six months chipping away at a two
year imprisonment sentence and the year before that on the run from the police.
Where Alfred spent his teen years
developing a ravenous computer virus, Kirkland had probably been bent over his
thick psychology text books, envisioning how rewarding and selfless a
prison therapist profession would be.
KILLER MIKE ON STAGE IN ST. LOUIS AFTER MIKE BROWN DECISION: “IT IS US AGAINST THE MOTHERFUCKING MACHINE”
“These motherfuckers got me today, when I stood in front of my wife and I cried like a baby, I said, ‘These motherfuckers got me today.’ But then I said, 'These motherfuckers will not own tomorrow. We will not live in your fear.’” Watch the full video on Noisey.
In case anyone is looking for a cute display box, they have these little clear plastic boxes in Target’s dollar section right now, only $3 and they can fit Mimic! I bet they can fit some other small jewel-eyed G1s too, like Locket!