Can you hear me say your name forever?

“Look, I like you. I like when you shoved my dagger into your throat, I enjoy our little repartee!”

Hey all, sorry for the wait. This is the data survey for my final project in a class I'm taking, focusing on addictive patterns in large language models and specifically user experiences.

Hi my friends! I have come to offer you F/O letters in exchange for currency! This'll help me survive until I get a replacement job! These letters will look like they are hand written, unless its a robot (then I will make it look like a transmission).

Please read my DNI before requesting!

$15 will be for one page, about 1-2 paragraphs

$20 for two pages, about 3-4 paragraphs

Ditigal letters will be sent by email, Tumblr DM or Tumblr submission box. Please know which way you'd like your letter to get to you.

I will not write nsfw. It can get a bit flirty, but not much more than that.

Please also write any information you can give me of you and your fos' history, and what your dynamic is like!

I hope I can create a little bit of happiness for you!

If you have any questions, shoot me a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can!

I will be moving out of my toxic household for the first time. I will temporarily live in an air bnb with my two roommates until we can secure a place. I had recently resigned from my job because of the insane stress levels, my supervisor actuallt advising me that I should for my mental health as a whole.

Unfortunately that means I won't have insurance or income until I find a new job. Im currently in the process for trying to file for unemployment.

I'm excited to get out, but I'm also terrified. If you could donate something or simply reblog this post, I would most appreciate it. I know getting out of this house is the best option for me.

kofi $app vmo

if you want something in return, im opening a ych and sketch comms

Does Tricks ever think of that? Elpis wasn't his prime location. He wasn't supposed to be there. It wasn't supposed to go like that. If it had been different, he'd of never seen the Vault Hunters. Never got involved. Never scared that cushy little programmer enough that he never quite stopped thinking about him.

Perhaps he wouldn't have ended up on Pandora running away from something again, having to kill that old self. Barely survining.

But then, would Tricks be himself? For all Jack did... There was moments of love. The gifts. The kisses. The sex. The protection. All the power Tricks could want, the galaxy just a few steps away. It's enough to make anyone fall for him, right? But he was special, wasn't he? Jack said so.

Why engrave a gun with a message and build it perfectly to offset how open you were to getting attacked ("Cupcake, you can't always fight your battles 50 feet away. Where's that bite you used to have? I wanna see you stick around.") if you don't love the other?

Why let him in your office, show him everything, hold him close at night and whisper sweetly to him your plans for when you win if you don't love him.

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Carcosa