I’m Kate. Hello.
I write a lot but have been posting recently for Top Gun and The Pitt. I'm on AO3 as rabbit-factory, same as here.
Writing tag: #rabbit-factory writes
DC Rebirth Reread tag: #rf rebirth
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trying on a metaphor
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@rabbit-factory
I’m Kate. Hello.
I write a lot but have been posting recently for Top Gun and The Pitt. I'm on AO3 as rabbit-factory, same as here.
Writing tag: #rabbit-factory writes
DC Rebirth Reread tag: #rf rebirth

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Second Verse (Not The Same As The First) by @rabbit-factory
Jack Abbot/Michael "Robby" Robinavitch
Summary: Jack is earnest. It seemed to be his only other setting, when sarcastic wasn't available. It means that the words, no matter how corny to Robby's more than a little jaded ears, ring true. Annoyingly.
"This is a shitty midlife crisis," Robby says mildly, twitchy in opposition to Jack's stillness, but the other man can smell blood in the water.
"Hey, cheaper than a Miata."
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Robby finds himself spiraling when his latest relationship ends. Jack offers him a spot as a co-director at a local summer camp. Robby can't help but say yes.
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 8,852
Give You My Sunshine (Give You My Best) by @rabbit-factory
Melissa "Mel" King/Trinity Santos
Summary: Dr. Santos feels like sharp edges, to Mel.
It had made Mel think about her high school english teacher talking about metaphor and simile, about voices like warm honey and looks with more meaning than Mel could puzzle out. How understanding the author's meaning and the author's words could often be two completely different things.
When Dr. Santos looks at her and raises an eyebrow, something unhappy and unimpressed twisting her expression, Mel wonders all over again
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Mel thinks that she and Trinity could be friends. It takes a minute, but Trinity seems to think so, too. A summer doesn't seem that long until the what ifs stretch out alongside everything else.
Rating: Teen & Up
Word Count: 6,268
Some mentos fanfic for your weekend?
Today's Seals Are: Yummied Coupe
I realized I’d never named Ron and Tom’s fishing company after I saw a random sweatshirt for someone’s fishing business and I realized I had to rectify that immediately. Anyways I’ve got brain worms bc I will be making this a crew neck (front pocket label design and back design respectively).
I’m working on a new chapter of wtthb but I do not have a timeline, work is crazy but it’s in the works!! I promise!!
i want to make myself a shirt

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when i finish my degree and then drop the final chapters of where the tide has been as well as a full rewrite of the first 5 chapters. what then.
happy in his blankeyy
Just remembered I had this screenshot on my phone somewhere and had to post it here because it really speaks to me
i think i found my new favorite artist on twitter
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👆 me
more rabbites ꩜

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It's my 15 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
I need to be killed
work kicking my ass
thesis kicking my ass
writing kicking my ass
hlep
Make your haters become incubators when you wield the ovipositor of success
Things I Would Do (If I Had My Way)
Part One | Part Two | Part Three
Explicit | The Pitt | 3.6k
It was one of those things that had felt so normal it was still a little bizarre to think about in context. The Pirates were in a perpetual rebuild, the coffee stand near him started charging extra for almond milk, and the alien race of Struvians came out publicly in 1970 in the middle of the Nixon presidency. He remembers listening to his Grandma complain around the dinner table about the neighbor who had turned out to be— well, a little more foreign than she'd realized. Or his roommate laughing at the memory of his brother's affront when he'd announced his engagement to a Struvian he'd met in one of their chemistry classes. It was a routine part of daily life, somehow, while still seeming just atypical enough that it was hard to forget. Still, by the time he'd made it to college, it was more normal than not. *** Frank Langdon is an attending emergency room physician, runs a sub 4 marathon, and also happens to be an alien. Robby had thought only one of those things was relevant to himself. He thought wrong.
Happy Monster Fucker May! Y'all get down with some tentacle/ovipos fic?
See It In Your Teeth
Part One | Part Two
Explicit | The Pitt | 2.7k
It's enough to make Robby still, the reminder of exactly why they both were in this position. "Sorry," he murmurs. "No, I'm— however you need to do this. Just— tell me." He swallows down the joke that wants to slip out, cut through some of the tension that's sneaked into the room. "If you prefer femoral, I didn't shave my legs." Frank's laugh is tired, but genuine. "No, I, uh— I can pass on that one." He wets his lips as he considers, an absent gesture, but Robby can already see the slight point of his canines, longer than his usual flat, straight line of teeth. When his eyes return to Robby's, they're wide and just a little earnest. *** Langdon's a vampire. Robby doesn't forget that, but it's hard to when the other man's teeth are in his neck.
Happy Monster Fucker May everyone! Doing some lovely little Pitt fics and I hope you enjoy.

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Love baby. Use baby as pillow
Don't Read the Last Page (But I Stay)
Top Gun | Mature | 7.0k words
“Thank you, Lieutenant Commander Mitchell,” Ice drawled, disdain rich in his voice. “The day you become in charge of my promotions I’ll do whatever idiotic tasks you’d like me to do with a smile. But until then.” “Don’t threaten me with a good time,” Maverick leered, and actually managed to startle a laugh out of Ice. It warmed him, with sense of nearly possessive joy, that he was the one who got to tease this man, pull the laughter out of him when he was most frustrated. That was his to do, his responsibility, and no one else’s.
Making a special post for this one. One year ago today, I posted my first Top Gun fanfic. It's one of my favorite pieces of writing, and I'm so glad I've been able to jump feet first into such a fun, welcoming, exuberant fandom and make some amazing friends because of it. Thank you for reading, for commenting, for kudos, for engaging with my work and making it so deeply worth it, every time. Happy reading!