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This is for @reigrace-keyboardjam’s challenge.

All this fics are multifandom writing wips, because itjrir multifadom I did a bit of explaining, so the vision could still seem and enjoyed even if it’s a foreign fandom.

[Unnamed My Hero Academia (mha) piece]

This is a crack fic from the perspective Detective Naomasa who meets the villain Mr Compress at a grocery store. The thing is Naomasa has a super power to detect the truth when people lie. So when he meets suave undercover Compress buying… er stealing for his villain friends, things… get out of hand.

Especially when Naomasa learn that the man is lying about having a daughter, being a police officer Naomasa assumes the worst and trying to arrest. They end up handcuffed together with cuffs that cancel out their superpowers. Naomasa is unable to detect truth while attached to a proven lier. So now they have to work together to get the handcuffs off. Who knows maybe an unlikely friendship will occur.

Know how or idea why I came this story idea but the brain worms won’t go away.

(Beneath the Aragon Sea a transformers fic)

This story is a coming of age story that centers around a young Hot Rod. Who returns to his war ravaged planet Cybertron with the autobots only to get captured by Quintesson invaders, who are capturing both autobot and their enemy decepticons for slave.

Through an accident Hot Rod absorbs the matrix of leadership, this gets noticed by Soundwave takes him and they escape. So Hot Rod finds himself pretending to be leader while he tries to return the matrix to its rightful owner Optimus Prime, which means going back to where they escaped from.

So stuck with a powerful enemy Hot Rod from collects fellow survivors like Pokemon. Which be good thing if he didn’t have to lead them through the bowls of a planet that is very much alive (survival with slight horror). Many of these people also don’t like each other so his work is cut for him.

This fic has two chapters already published. It is also a glorified excuse to write about my favorite, action adventure and describe cool metal planet scenery as well as worldbuild to my heart desire.

(Wind Bound Embers a genshin fanfic)

This one features Detective Heizou who decides to take an unexpected vacation to a foreign nation. Which is really an excuses to investigate a shady or Giza toon known as the Fatui at their hotspot.

However he not the only foreigner investing fatui activities, as the Dark Hero (basically Batman) turns up as well. They get all in each other way over their rivaling investigations and shenanigans ensue.

Bruh writing out my wipes like this made me realize have a thing character development through comedic High-jinks 🤣 I blame you Rei.

(Unnamed Starwar Old Republic Fic)

Would like to write a 5-6 chapter fic where each chapter focus a my Jedi Consolars relationship with each of her class companions.

I plan to write more Swtor stuff in the future when I’ve fleshed out my legacy more. So that I have better sense of how the pieces fit together. So sitting on my hands for now.

Thank you for the challenge!

I lied, I never worked on them (；′⌒`)

I tried! Just writing block (AheM- let's call it that) didn't like the fact I tried to make my life better ig, so I didn't work on them and didn't post them...

maybe I eventually will, but right now they are sitting with the dead WIP's...

-:Responses to ‘I love you’ prompts:-

@me-writes-prompts

“I love you too.”

“I don’t.”

“Right.”

“Everyone does, sweetheart. Tell me something new.”

“Do you really, though?” 🤨

“I love you too, but you really need to put that knife down.” 

“I have to go.”

“...oh.”

“Oh, so now you love me? Not even a moment ago you hated me.” 

“You think you do, but you don’t. You don’t love me.” 

“So what? What about it? You’ve told me that a million times, and it all comes down to you wanting to believe that you can still love someone.” 

“Do you, now? I love me too <3”

“You should love yourself first, sweetheart.” oooooooh

“I know.”

“It’s okay, you’ll think better of it in no time.”

“So did they, and they still left me.”

"And here I thought we were enemies."

"You're choking me."

I have so many ideas for Electrifying Home, but I don't know how to write them in the story, and when I sit down to write it never comes to me...

LMK: Random Drabble

Macaque found himself refocusing when the front door bell's jingle reached his ears. Paired with the sound of a downpour, which became muffled again when the door clicked shut. He sat still, keeping his eyes closed. Focusing onto the small rapid heartbeat beating away in the foyer of the dojo. The slow breaths drawn in and out as water dripped onto the ground. He listened, as they gathered themselves before moving. Their wet clothes shuffled as they observed their surroundings. Before creeping down the hallway, hardly making a peep. Macaque reinstated his human glamour. Before looking over and opening his eyes to meet a curious gaze peeking around the corner of the doorway. Only for their eyes to blow open as the human child stared at him like a deer in headlights.

“Hello,” Macaque gave the child a small polite nod in greeting. Snapping them out of their shock as they dashed out from behind the doorway and bowed.

“I-I’m sorry,” They stammered, voice small and quaking. With what could've been mistaken for nervousness, and not the fear it was, “I- I thought-”

“This place was still abandoned?” Macaque carefully interrupted. Sensing that one wrong action would have this kid back in the downpour. One that shouldn't finish anytime soon if he remembered the weather report correctly.

“Yes, sir,” The soaked kid gave a short nod, peering through their dark hair.

“It’s fine,” He shrugged, before giving a nod towards the boxes pushed up against the walls.

“I just moved in a few days ago, so it makes sense you’d think it was still abandoned.”

“Plus, I’m the idiot who left the front door unlocked,” He flashed the kid a playful smirk. Getting a small smile in response as their shoulders relaxed.

“Let me get you some towels,” He hummed, purposely telegraphing his movements as he unfolded himself from the lotus pose he had been meditating in.

“You're making me cold by just standing there."

“Wh-what?”

“I’m not kicking you back out there kid,” He looked over his shoulder to raise an eyebrow at them, “Do I look like an asshole who’d let a child wander in that downpour?”

“No?” They blinked, looking baffled.

“I’m not." He confirmed turning away. Striding across the dojo to the pocket door that hid the staircase that led up to the apartment above. He slid the door open and disappeared around the corner, taking the first step up the stairs only to pause. Checking to make sure the kid couldn’t see him. Despite not having heard the kid move, besides the shivers that plagued their thin body. Macaque dropped down into the shadows and darted up into the apartment. Slipping into the closet where he stored the extra towels. Reaching out of the shadows to grab some of his fluffiest towels. Pulling them into his arms in the shadows. Belatedly remembering how the kid’s clothes were just as soaked as him, so drying off would only do so much. Macaque debated about making some clothes to fit the kid better, before realizing how creepy that would look. Ah yes, a grown man having children’s clothes on hand, not at all suspicious. With that thought, Macaque bolted across the apartment. Entering his bare closet to grab the smallest t-shirt and sweatpants he had. Which would still hang off the kid’s body by a lot, he snorted to himself as he threw them on top of the towels. Zipping back down to reformed behind the wall.

“Alright kid,” He walked back out, eyes drifting to the kid, who now had a small puddle formed under them. The kid stiffened and stood at attention. Staring at him in surprise, “I got you some clothes too."

“Though, fair warning, they're me sized-” He gestured at himself, then at them- “and not kiddo sized.” He crouched down to pass them the pile, which they carefully took with wide stunned eyes.

“There’s a bathroom you can get changed in right down the hallway,” He loosely gestured at the end of the hallway. As the kid blinked, standing there in shock before shaking their head to snap themselves out of it. Not realizing they just splashed their host by doing so, not that Macaque really minded or cared.

“Thank you,” They squeaked, cheeks flushing as they gave a quick bow before dashing down the hallway. Pausing at the end to rapidly look around before finding the bathroom and ducking into it. Macaque stared down the hallway, crouching there for a moment. Before sighing as he looked down at the puddle, following the wet marks up to the front door with his eyes. Where he could see the rain still coming down outside.

“I swear,” He muttered, cursing his soft heart for kids as he pushed himself up to get another towel to wipe the mess up.

how you know ive been writing 💀

i have three(3) m!ik writing wips rn and at least one character breaks down to tears in ALL OF THEM.

i really said "hm, this is a pretty small fandom. you know what it needs more of? Trauma." (* ´ ▽ ` *) teehee

told myself i can have one of those stupid looking saiki k plushies if i finish the fic i just started writing, so if i post a one shot isekai spoof out of the blue this week, you know why