world_wanderer

"the soldier, to guard with his body and the strength of his arm": csethiro, with her soldier's boldness and unwavering duty, who signs with a "ferociously energetic" cavalier's signature, who shoves her way through a horde of panicking nobles to check on the fiancé she's barely spoken two words to, who learned the unfashionable art of duelling for no other reason than that she could

these tags are gold omg

When you notice the woods around the trailhead go silent and feel a sense of nameless foreboding, find an excuse to avert your attention from the juvenile so it can sneak back into the forest to rejoin its mother, convinced it's fooled another party of unsuspecting humans.

complexities of the cat distribution system (6066 words) by world_wanderer Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: The Mars House - Natasha Pulley Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: River Gale/January Stirling Characters: River Gale, January Stirling Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Animal Transformation, Fluff and Angst, inspired by the tumblr post about how in order to marry the witch you have to catch the cat with the key Summary: “Have you heard?” said Val, “Aubrey Gale has opened a competition for their hand in marriage. Very fairy-tale hero type thing—they’ve promised to marry the person who brings them their silver key. Only trouble is, they’ve put it around the neck of their cat, and set the cat loose.” “Sorry,” said January, not sure if he’d heard correctly. “You’re saying that in order to marry Aubrey Gale, you have to hunt down their pet cat?” Or, In order to marry Aubrey Gale, you have to get the key from their cat. Luckily, the very last thing January wants to do is to marry Aubrey Gale, so this should not affect his life at all.

this is how you find the new doctor who showrunner

angels/demons au

The idea of Gale trying to find their way backstage to the dressing rooms with a ridiculously extravagant bouquet of flowers in their arms sent January laughing into their side. In the past, he had witnessed partners and families do that exact thing, and his fellow dancers on the receiving end were teased endlessly by the rest of the company. After a show, he would have been fatigued, adrenaline-drunk, the roar of applause still ringing in his ears—but he had no doubt, in all the worlds, that Gale would have done the very same.

Prompt today was "quickie" and I chose to wilfully ignore any. Ahem. Colloquial meanings, and instead imagine thaniel and Mori and six, hanging out in the evening. Six reads, Mori does God knows, and thaniel spends 3 minutes or less sketching what he sees. (Well. More like 10 minutes on the octopus.)

rereading your own fics/wips is a very slippery slope into finding out you actually have to finish your fics if you want them finished

quickie gone wrong