i found some anti aging cream and used it out of curiosity. i am seven years old now. i have another shot at life. this is arguably the best thing that has ever happened to me.
“Tagged: what really was in that gun in the wee doctor, don’t know how to explain the time travel but that’s definitely what happened, queue.”
(via nephyria)
Source: gothicprep
6 years ago
Hey bbs! 2000 word mark has been reached! and I’m horrible at impersonating Mycroft, minor government god. I feel like I should make the text conversation longer, but then I texted and timed things. Not enough time. Also plot points. I try to sneak in lots of subtle little hints about things and subtle little shout outs. But no one has recognized the characters from previous Sherlockian adventures. I’d offer to do some sort of contest for people to guess three of the characters I’ve snuck in maybe I could do something? I’m not sure what people would want though.
So if you want a thing, and think you can contest for it, feel free to send me a little ask-y message.
(Maybe a halloween sort of story? Think thoughts and get back to me.)
Ladies and gentlemen, chapter 6 is up at Ao3. Livejournal and fanfiction are going up this afternoon. And chapter 7 is about a third of the way done, unless I decide to go mad and start hacking at it. This is actually really quite fun. I hope these updates are helpful.
In other news, if you have any questions about Wee John or the unfolding plot of Small Families, please feel free to ask me.
6 years ago
16. Morning rituals JOHN TURNED INTO A KID!
A bunch of you (as if you all agreed to do so at the same time) requested more cuddling, and then moriartysama asked for this and my mind just went “lksjdhcilsuegfjhgciaygsdkhgas” (Also thanks for the kind words ♥♥♥)
Reblogging wee!john in all his iterations forever.
[This post is by tumblr user ilegzz. It was reblogged 6 years ago. As of Dec 7, 2018 it had 1220 notes. I am not taking credit for this post, I am crossposting it here so it isn’t lost.]
Working on the next chapter, lots of scraggly bits to work out. Mike returns soon and I am perhaps too subtle for my own good.
6 years ago
I am having future!Stiles feels but don’t have a computer to type on! This is horrible. I’m thinking of adding a baby Hale, but I write too much kid!fic already. I don’t want to fall into a kid!fic hole and never return. But then the phrase “Up, up Sour Pup!” and my will collapses sideways.
There would be meditation.
And a portal to a world filled with carnivorous monsters. Because portals. Actually something he could try and fix.
But by the time he’s gotten that far it’s just him and Sour Pup. Has been for the last six months when Derek… Well, Stiles doesn’t like to think about what happened to his last connection to normal. To happy, to good. To people who know him as something other than the human member of the Hale Pack who were thrown on the front lines.
But then they were just fighting.
And fighting.
And there was nothing left to fight for.
And then the pack started to go one after the other. But Stiles couldn’t stop, couldn’t doubt, because there was Derek. And Derek, after Scott had gone mad when Allison was killed and got himself butchered, was Stiles’ best friend.
And he needed Stiles, genuinely, to stay sane to be able to come back. Back to his humanity. Back to the son he had the brilliant idea of producing in the middle of an interdimensional bloodbath. And then it was just Stiles and Sour Pup.
That was it.
The only people on the Western seaboard.
So Stiles has to go back, has to stop the portal from being made, even though it would make him like he never was, rewrite history. He’d just let it happen and be glad to stop existing, just go somewhere and die like the old wardog he is.
But he’s got Sour Pup, and Sour Pup can’t be erased, that’s just not acceptable. Stiles loves that little, brilliant, grumpy kid too much to let him turn to dust like so much Back to the Future.
And if there’s anything that can make Stiles Stilinski fight the good fight with a smile on his face its real, pure love.
It’s just that now it’s a smile full of teeth.
(What are you doing plot bunny! What, what, what are you doing!)
6 years ago
Yay! Thank you nephyria! You always leave such lovely comments, it’s a thrill to have you as a follower. (Sorry I didn’t mention it earlier, but my computer isn’t participating right now, and I’m borrowing one.)
I can’t get WordPress to import my blog due to the panicked Tumblr exodus, so I’ve been copying and pasting by hand because that’s the sort of extra I will always be. I discovered this old nostalgic gem and thought I’d share.
Yay! Thank you nephyria! You always leave such lovely comments, it’s a thrill to have you as a follower. (Sorry I didn’t mention it earlier, but my computer isn’t participating right now, and I’m borrowing one.)
I can’t get WordPress to import my blog due to the panicked Tumblr exodus, so I’ve been copying and pasting by hand because that’s the sort of extra I will always be. I discovered this old nostalgic gem and thought I’d share.
My power cord isn’t working, so even though I have most of the next chapter done I haven’t been able to work on it. Also I’ve been attacked by a Teen Wolf future!Stiles plot bunny.
And can’t use my computer.
:C
6 years ago
Speak with Tenderness 