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I’m sorry if this looks ugly but I’m on mobile bc I should be sleeping. anyways, you can still bother Wanda on wire while I get my hands on some comics for her reboot on a fresh new blog. Message me if your handle on wire is different than your url so I know who you are! I’ll still periodically check here for that. Also discord threads are an option on request.
I’m sorry if this looks ugly but I’m on mobile bc I should be sleeping. anyways, you can still bother Wanda on wire while I get my hands on some comics for her reboot on a fresh new blog. Message me if your handle on wire is different than your url so I know who you are! I’ll still periodically check here for that. Also discord threads are an option on request.
I’m sorry if this looks ugly but I’m on mobile bc I should be sleeping. anyways, you can still bother Wanda on wire while I get my hands on some comics for her reboot on a fresh new blog. Message me if your handle on wire is different than your url so I know who you are! I’ll still periodically check here for that. Also discord threads are an option on request.
hello friends, long time no see
just as a heads up, i’m officially archiving this blog and if i come back it will probably be in an extremely scaled back capacity on a fresh blog with comic knowledge or just on like disco/wire with just the blog to find ppl to write with on those
well if it isn’t obvious about the…. complete and utter lack of activity here, I’ve only really had muse/energy/inspiration for Yen. I’m still working through a huge pile of drafts on her, but I would like to get things rolling on here again.
I will be switching this blog to extremely low activity and private/mutuals only.
I’ll be doing some organizational things over the next few days to tidy things up – and the first step is tidying up my dash. Please like this (or comment for sideblogs) if you would like to remain mutuals – particularly if we haven’t written together before. I’ll likely keep the writing partners I know/have spoken to whether or not they like this post, but some interaction is the best way for me to know for sure.
well if it isn’t obvious about the…. complete and utter lack of activity here, I’ve only really had muse/energy/inspiration for Yen. I’m still working through a huge pile of drafts on her, but I would like to get things rolling on here again.
I will be switching this blog to extremely low activity and private/mutuals only.
I’ll be doing some organizational things over the next few days to tidy things up – and the first step is tidying up my dash. Please like this (or comment for sideblogs) if you would like to remain mutuals – particularly if we haven’t written together before. I’ll likely keep the writing partners I know/have spoken to whether or not they like this post, but some interaction is the best way for me to know for sure.
well if it isn’t obvious about the.... complete and utter lack of activity here, I’ve only really had muse/energy/inspiration for Yen. I’m still working through a huge pile of drafts on her, but I would like to get things rolling on here again.
I will be switching this blog to extremely low activity and private/mutuals only.
I’ll be doing some organizational things over the next few days to tidy things up -- and the first step is tidying up my dash. Please like this (or comment for sideblogs) if you would like to remain mutuals -- particularly if we haven’t written together before. I’ll likely keep the writing partners I know/have spoken to whether or not they like this post, but some interaction is the best way for me to know for sure.
*insert hey it’s me i’m still a piece of garbage audio here*
I’m sorry I still haven’t gotten.... anything done on here! Mood and muse are just sorta everywhere due to the current situation, and I feel bad bc I can get on Yen fairly often still (though I still have plenty of replies I’m behind on for her), while Wanda will just stall out on me
I’m gonna try and just give myself one reply a day to do and then unleash them all at once (unfortunately that means it probably won’t be soon) and also work on formally writing up a Witcher verse for Wanda since I’ve obviously got muse in that universe. Thank you for your continued patience!
I hope you’re all doing well and staying hydrated! Take time to do a video call with friends if you’re on your own or take some time for *just you* if you’re like me and starting to get sick of being basically on top of the people you’re staying with. Anyways, I still love you all and Wanda very much.
hello i know i’ve been lazy on here, but my queue ran out ....right as my office when work from home and all the madness that ensued from that. And despite being work from home, I still.... have a fuck ton of work to do somehow? Rude
I’m gonna work on trying to more evenly split my time between here and yen while i try not to go crazy on quarantine
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Eli had done it again, the training he had endured for so long eventually resurfaced when he needed it to most. He blacked out when it happened usually, the adrenaline too intense and his conscious mind falling silent to the beast inside. When he came to the guys that had threatened them were dead and his body hurt, he had barely been able to remember where he was. Let alone guide them home. Thank god Wanda knew and seemed alright enough to do so.
He hadn’t seen the bath drawn or Wanda ask him to take off his clothes, her hands undoing his buttons brought him back to her. Stripping down he gratefully got into the tub, “What happened?”
She sighed. “HYDRA agents. A few of the cells are under the impression that I am supposed to be their property and have been trying to find me.” She grabbed a washcloth, figuring a white one was better than anything else. It wouldn’t be the first time she’d have to do laundry with a decent amount of bleach because of blood. “They knew to incapacitate me first -- get my magic out of the way so I could not just overpower them.”
She dipped the cloth into the water, grabbing the soap. “They have files on me, but they clearly did not have files on you,” a small smile managed to tug on her lips, but she still felt guilty he had been caught up in it with her. And after the shock they had given her to slow her down wore off, she’d caught a glimpse inside his head, and the guilt in her had intensified. “Those particular guys will not be a problem again.”
from here x | @the-soldier-and-the-reporter
Frank could guess what she was doing, but when he heard her voice break he punched the wall away from the receiver. “I’m so sorry Wanda,” he shouldn’t have gotten caught. But, the sting operation had gotten in last minute and he had a few charges racked up. When she hung up he hit the wall a few more times to let out some of the frustration, he had to wait for her anyways.
When the officer came to let him out he hurried to the front, seeing Wanda he pulled her into a tight hug ignoring the officer telling him to sign release forms. “I’m so sorry,” leaning back he cupped her face, “That’s not happening again.” It was bad enough that she had to get him, more so that she had to do it when she was was waiting up for him.
She sighed when she heard the thud over the receiver, hoping that wasn’t going to get him injured or in further trouble. Both of their self-preservation skills weren’t exactly top-notch. But she wasn’t going to lecture him over their limited time on the phone.
A small sigh of relief escaped her when he was finally brought out, her arms wrapping around him and holding on tightly. She wasn’t mad at him. Fucking exhausted, maybe, but she knew this was what she had signed up for. It grated on her, but Frank was worth it. Her eyes shut, head tilting into his hands for a moment before meeting his gaze. “I’m holding you to that promise,” even though she knew neither of them could. Not really. This sort of life was too unpredictable. “Sign your papers so we can go home.”
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Anya was shaking like a leaf as they stepped into Wanda’s place, the one beautiful white cotton of her dress was stained in a mix of blood. Her own and that of someone who had been trying to end her life, thankfully the caster had been there to save her life. While they pushed into the bathroom and the water was started she started to strip down wanting all of it off of her.
When the woman started to scrub her skin Anya jumped realizing that she had lost some time, not remembering crawling into the water or Wanda speaking to her.
“Why were those men there?”
Once Anya was free of the stained fabric, she kicked it out of sight. She didn’t need her catching a glimpse of it and dialing back any progress Wanda managed to make with her while she got her cleaned off.
And she did want to make sure she was okay, but let her stay silent. Talking helped, but only when someone was willing to do it themselves. So she just cleaned her off the blood until she spoke herself.
“They wanted to hurt you. I saw it in their heads. I do not think telling you much else of what was in there is going to help you, though.” She wasn’t going to lie to her, but she was fine to hold onto those images herself, and not inflict them on Anya.
doing a facetime with my friends but I did a couple replies and I’m gonna keep working on them during the call. I’m just staying in my apt all weekend so hopefully I’ll get all caught up!
