AlannaLioness



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    My contributions to Winterhawk Week, in September of 2015. I did three days of the week, so three themes. The overarching theme of the week was opposites, so I did Hot and Cold, as well as Fiction. I have a something rolling around in my head for Fact, but it will probably be a while before I post it.

    Apologies that it took literal months for me to finally post these to the Archive.

    All were originally posted on my Tumblr, natthewombat.tumblr.com

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    The first Snapchat that anyone ever sends Geralt is a picture of his own irritated face.

    shrike_princess: can u believe this dumbass finally got a snapchat bc a cute boy asked him nicely

    "It wasn't even that nicely," Geralt says flatly.

    AKA: The one where Geralt is a bartender and Jaskier sings karaoke.

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    01 Mar 2020

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    This is the BEST DAMN THING. God. Deeply love and appreciate this.
    - Geralt is s surly bartender and crushing HARD on Jas.

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    “Holy shit,” Howard says, crackling through the speakers. “You alive in there?” Lying is a sin, of course, but Steve’s not sure what else he can do. He’s already lied to the government and Bucky and God Almighty; and himself, himself most of all. He ought to tell the truth. That he’s not quite what they hoped for. That perhaps they should put him back into the ocean.

    “Probably,” he says, instead, listening to Howard’s tinny laughter; and waits for the blast doors to unlock.

     

    [There is now an incredible podfic of this story here, please listen & give quietnight some love.]

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    17 Jan 2020

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    I cannot begin to express the deep gratitude I have for the existence of this fic. The old gang is back together again, Peggy is brilliant, and Steve, god this is my ideal Steve. The descriptions of his powers are so freaking neat and I love them. AND THE WRITING. God. There are SO MANY choice lines. The jack-o-lantern rotting behind its smile? CHOICE. The whole bit with Rebecca at the end thinking about Paul? CHOICE. The Barneses with backs like sheilds? CHOICE.
    God. I could quote the whole fic and it would all be CHOICE. Everyone should read this goddamn fic because it is beauty, grace, and WILL punch you in the face (with emotions).

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    Stiles and Bitty think the Samwell hockey-lacrosse rivalry is absurd. They won't let it keep them from being friends—no matter what Shitty, Jack, or any number of Chads have to say about it.

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    07 Jan 2020

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    this is such a wild crossover concept that is executed perfectly.

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    Stiles had started playing exy freshman year because Scott wanted to join the team and he didn’t want to be alone. His ADD made it difficult to pay attention, then threats of the supernatural made it worse. His stats sucked and he had next to no stamina.

    When Coach Wymack came to Beacon Hills to ask him onto their team, he confusedly asked why.

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    28 Nov 2019

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    I can not get over this fic. I have read it like 4 times. Stiles and the Foxes are the perfect combo.
    Kira and Isaac and Cora were so underused in the show and I am so glad they are here <3

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    “So,” he said, unwrapping the foil of the bar, “I’m Clint.”
     

    The Soldier just blinked at him, caught somewhere between confused and surprised.
     

    Which, fair, Clint got that a lot.

     

    But he figured the Soldier hadn’t expected him to acquiesce so quickly, and Clint fully intended to capitalize on that, either in information or opportunity to escape or both.

     

    He flashed a half-smile at the other man, one he’d flashed at a dozen other people in the last few years, one that got him a second look at least seventy percent of the time, and a quickie a fairly significant portion of that. He stretched his arms up over his head and cracked his spine, working the stiffness out of the shoulder that had, until ten seconds ago, been shackled to the furniture.

     

    “This is the part where you tell me your name.” Clint said. “Or something to call you by,” he amended.

     

    Or: Clint meets his soulmate.

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    17 Nov 2019

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    Clint is a big ol himbo and I love him for it.