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Requests

Hello! Good morning! Good afternoon! Good evening! Requests are open for the next - oh - 24-48 hours? Give or take lol (i’ll give a warning or two before they close). Please note - they are ONLY open for these quotes at the moment!!!

*Please include the quote(s) number(s) you would like used - No more than 2 per request please. *Please include the character(s) you’d like included. *If you have a preference on who says the quote, please let me know. *At this time, please no - Destiel, Winsest, etc. – I have nothing against these ships, they just aren’t something I usually write for. *All will be written as reader inserts. *Crossovers are welcome - just please make mention of it *Fics will be anywhere from 100-1,000 words (give or take). Please choose from this list of Characters: *if a character is not listed, feel free to ask about them* SPN – Dean, Sam, Castiel, Jack, Crowley, Lucifer. Marvel – Steve, Bucky, Clint, Tony.

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I liked this post, scrolled for like another minute before I went “SHIT FUCK SHIT” and scrolled back to reblog it

AJDHNFNCKWFKSNC,JAKD;FA ALWAYS REBLOG

You ever get a fic idea for a fandom you're not really in and you're like "Ummmm, I can't write this." So you really don't know what to do with the idea?

Like can you just hit up your friends like "Hey want a fic idea?" Lol

Yes - Yes you can :D 

You could also team with someone - Kinda co-write it together :) 

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Video of Tama

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The picture in the background of the second one

Tama is boss

THE TRAINS HAVE CARTOON TAMAS ON THEM

Sad update everyone, Tama recently passed away… An estimated 3,000 people, including railway officials, attended Tama the cat’s funeral on Sunday, days after she died of heart failure aged 16. [x]

For those who haven’t read articles about it, the local shrine elevated her to a god. She’s now the Eternal Stationmaster and patron god of the station.

Beautiful.

Now I’m crying thanks

and a new cat was hired right?

yep! her name is Nitama (essentially ”second tama” or “tama II”) and she served under Tama as an apprentice before being appointed her deputy

she works very hard

Everytime this crosses my dash, I reblog. It is the law.

Law

I’m crying at 11pm over train cats

Nitama, already now a mature cat (born 2010), has a protege named Yontama (fourth Tama, b. 2016).  There is no information available for either the physical befellment or tragic self-disgrace which has removed Santama from contention.

^Nitama majestic, and below with Yontama

Yontama.

a legacy

okay but actually what happened to santama (or sun-tama-tama, which is her name because it’s a pun on santama) was that she was basically sent to train for the position in okayama and they liked her so much they refused to send her back

Every time I see this post there’s new info and it gets better

You are only allowed to scroll pass this after you pay tribute to the great Tama Station masters.

The shrine of Tama Daimyōjin (Great gracious deity Tama), next to the Kishi station where she worked.

Nitama presenting her yearly offerings to Tama Daimyōjin on the anniversary of Tama’s Death, June 23 (The offerings are presented by the company president, as Nitama is a cat and thus can’t hold the offerings herself) (Not pictured, but also present, Yontama)

you cannot pass without reblogging guys. i’m sorry, i don’t make the rules.

“I will not let go of this child, she will stay in Okayama.” dbhglgjfijihjuijrjupjpetpwmakfoj5jt46pw3q

This is wonderful

CONTROVERSIAL OPINION #3

Writers may write for themselves because the story idea excites them, but they post because they’re excited to share with you.

If readers don’t reciprocate that excitement after reading, then writers will keep the joy of writing for themselves.

everybody is so bored while stuck inside bc of covid-19 that i just got an ff.net alert that a fic from 2009 i was following updated with a new chapter for the first time in FIVE YEARS

Reblog for your favorite old fic to rise from the grave.

Reblog for your writer’s block to go away so that you can actually resurrect your WIPs

Finding Home - Chapter 3

Word Count - 892

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Chapter 2

Ch. 2

I may have been in hiding for a while, but I was still always looking over my shoulder. Instinct, second nature, habit, call it what you will.

It didn’t matter that I took up residence in a relatively quiet country. Somewhere no one would think to search for me. It didn’t matter that Hydra put the soldier back on ice.

My life was still at risk.

You don’t just walk - or in my case run - out on Hydra, and live. You don’t have The Winter Soldier sent after you, and survive. So being over cautious, continually looking over my shoulder was a small price to pay.

Immediately upon walking into my small cottage, I knew there was another presence, a change in the air, an unfamiliar scent. I chose to wait for them to make themselves visible before I acknowledged them.

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Very occasionally, Twitter has some good advice.

LOUDER FOR THOSE IN BACK:

FLUFF SAVES LIVES

Happy 103rd Birthday James Buchanan “Bucky” Barnes! (March 10th, 1917) (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧★

Finding Home - Chapter 2

Word Count - 1570

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Chapter 1

Ch. 2

I watched as the Avengers landed and surrounded the building below.

Three years. I managed to avoid them - virtually - for three years.

Why now? Why here? Why couldn’t they have just waited a little longer? I could have made this so much easier for them.

I had already taken out three guards within the compound from my nest. Knowing there was only one target left before my mission was complete, I held my position. If I had already been made, then this last shot would only take seconds away from the time I needed for my escape, critical seconds.

Lying prone on the ground, the butt of the rifle pulled tight into my shoulder, I took aim. Blissfully unaware of the approaching danger, I found myself slipping into the zone — that moment before every shot when the crosshairs and the mark are almost perfectly aligned. Without fully immersing oneself into that zone, it’s hard to find that precise moment patiently.

A hair off at 1000 yards, and the shot will miss by 15 feet, alerting your target and giving away your position. All of your scouting and preparation can be wasted if you didn’t get every last calculation right. Timing the rise and fall of the crosshairs with each bated breath. Visualizing the bullet’s path as it travels through its natural arc, rising from the moment it exits the weapon’s barrel until it reaches apogee and begins its descent to the earth. If all is perfect, somewhere along the bullet’s path lies your mark. It all comes down to the moment your finger squeezes the trigger sending the firing pin forward to set off the primer, sending the bullet on its way.

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Finding Home - Chapter 1

Word Count - 1717

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Intro

Ch. 1

1982 I was born in the early parts of 1982 in Russia. My family was indebted to Hydra - or, more specifically, Wolfgang von Strucker. The Leader of Hydra.

Because of this debt, von Strucker took me. He brought me to his home and raised me for the first five years of my life.

Though I didn’t realize it at the time, for obvious reasons, this was when my programming began. It was small, simple, but it was training nonetheless. Learning to recognize multiple languages, able to speak three by the time I was four years of age. Praising only Hydra and it’s work, only allowing approved literature inside the home, minor things most would overlook.

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SERIES COMING MONDAY!!! 01/20/2020

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This has been a LOOOOOOOOOOONG time in the making. Over 3yrs I’ve been working on this, and I’ve finally given in and decided to post it. So keep an eye out!

When Kali Petrova finds herself once again with the Avengers, she must try to put her feelings aside and work as part of the team. A task which is easier said than done with the - now-former - Winter Soldier now a part of said team. Is she able to keep her work and private life separate? Or is longing for that feeling of home once again, far too great for her to run away from?