Tagged by @lorspolairepeluche for tge last line meme! This is from the start of my DAI fic! Its a little more than just one line:
Slow realization came back to the elf as they awkwardly raised themselves up, sobbing into the icy breeze at the movement. That’s right. Calliope, Calliope Lavellan. Dalish elf who went to the...Creators, what was it?! They wracked their mind for an explanation, anything to remind them what in all of Thedas was happening. Thankfully they didn’t need to wait too long. There was movement to their left and just behind them, someone else was there. A sharp tug on the edge of their armor had them locking eyes with a furious and harsh looking woman, a jagged scar etched into her jawline. At first the words spoken did not register, there was too much at once. She had to repeat it twice before Calliope finally heard it.
“Awake are we? Tell me why I shouldn’t kill you, now. Perhaps I’ll be lenient”
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Writing is my passion. It’s the one thing I’m pretty good at, the one skill I know could get me somewhere. But the past few months, though I’ve been REALLY wanting to sit and write out the many ideas in my head, I haven’t had the time nor energy to do so. My family has come upon some very rough times and we have no steady income anymore after my brother lost his job. To barely survive, we’ve been doing little side jobs here and there with no guarantees of when the next one will be, and I’ve taken to signing up with several “survey” sites that are pretty much a waste of time. You earn just a few cents, not nearly enough to justify the time put in. Not only does my family need a more steady income, but I require a surgery that would literally save my life.
Before anyone is like “Oh, well just go get a job!”, believe me, I’ve tried. I have severe depression and anxiety, as many of us do, and the job market here is very limited. I HAVE applied to several places, but so far, none have responded. It’s difficult for me to work outside the home, so I have been looking for ways to make money online. This has been met with MANY scams, which is frustrating.
Anyway, I have decided that I am going to start taking commissions on my writing. I don’t want to just sit here and beg people for money. I want to offer a product in return. If I am making money while writing, then it won’t be a waste of my time. Also, as it is “school season” now, I will offer proofreading/editing services for term papers and such as well. If you have a blog and would like a guest post, I am willing to do those, too, if the topic interests me.
I am willing to do any kind of writing piece for verse I am familiar with. I am most familiar with the Supernatural and Hawaii Five-0 realms, but I am willing to do stories in The Walking Dead, The Librarians, Being Human (US version), and Moonlight realms, as well as some real person fics. Lately, I’ve become very interested in Rooster Teeth content, and I think I am familiar enough with a lot of that to dip into that realm as well.
If you are interested in commissioning a piece or having a paper proofread and/or edited, message me for prices. If not, please do repost this in case someone you know might be interested. Thank you.
You can find samples of some of my previous works here.Â
And also a masochist. I have a couple things in the works that are sure to make you shed a tear or two if read. I’m hoping these will cure my writer’s block. Look for them sometime in the next day or so.Â
Ok so I've had a wicked case of writer's block for a LONG ASS TIME due to life circumstances bring total shit. But I want to get that spark back. I have had many ideas, but when I go to write, NOTHING HAPPENS. Nothing more frustrating than staring at a blank page for ages. I want to hone my writing skills and possibly make a living from it some day and I choose fanfics as my starting point. Anyway.....to end this mindless babble....does anyone have any tips or prompts that might spark something for me?
Warnings: Some gory talk. Blood violence. Also cute Steven.Â
A/N: It has been a long time coming and I’m sorry for the delay. My mojo has finally returned, though! Expect more of this series and other pieces in the next few days. Requests and taglists are still open. You can find my masterlist with all my writings, including the first four parts of this series here.  If you enjoy my work, please consider buying me a coffee Feedback would be lovely. Mahalo!Â
The bank heist had gone sideways. They had managed to get Steve and Tani inside, the pair posing as paramedics to assist several of the perpetrators and patrons who had been injured. The team knew these men had access to very powerful weapons and they were a dangerous, brutal bunch. They needed to get eyes inside to more accurately plan out a take down. The pair saw that there were three injured criminals, two perps still standing with their automatic weapons, and four hostages who had been injured. One of the outlaws had been killed instantly, one clinging to life and the other with a flesh wound to the leg. Â A hostage was bleeding profusely, also barely clinging to life. The other two had cuts, scrapes and bruises from tussles with the instigators.
In all, Steve counted twenty three people inside. The fourteen others  were all huddled together, leaning against the counter. As he worked on the near death bank patron, he glanced over at Tani, who was trying to stop the bleeding in a gunshot wound to the stomach. The perp looked like he could die any second. Steve saw too much blood on the floor beneath the man, and upon closer inspection, he spotted what he thought might have been a piece of the man’s intestines peeking out through the bloody, gaping wound. One of the remaining criminals strode over to Tani and pointed a gun at her head. “If he dies, everyone here dies, so better do your job well, sweet cheeks.” he spoke gruffly, though there was a tone of panic in his voice.
Lou, Danny and Junior, along with other HPD officers and SWAT on the scene heard everything that was going on inside. Nerves were on edge, the intensity of the situation palpable in the air. Duke and several other officers had cordoned off a three block area around the bank and were fielding a few questions from the many reporters on the other side of the tape. Careful not to give away too much information, Duke allowed the questioning to last only a few minutes before he gathered up the officers and headed back to the command post.
Steve McGarrett was good under pressure, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t just as tense as anyone else here inside the bank nor his comrades on the outside. As he tried to halt the bleeding of the man in front of him, his eyes darted around, looking for any opening he could to disarm the felons. While the perpetrators’ attention was on Tani, Steve saw his opening and took it. The man standing back a bit from his partner was just a few steps away from the former SEAL. Steve stealthily moved to his feet and put the man in a choke hold. When the man passed out, his gun slipped from his hand and Steve caught it deftly.
Surprised gasps from the other hostages alerted the man standing over Tani and he whipped around, only to be met by an armed McGarrett. Steve wasted no time in shooting down the man, who fell to the floor with a loud thud. “Clear.” Steve spoke simply. This told the officers and paramedics outside that it was ok to come in. The unconscious perpetrator that Steve had taken down was cuffed and transported to the hospital. All the hostages were checked over, the most critical one quickly transported to the nearest emergency room. Steve made note to check in later to find out the man’s condition.
The rest of the five-0 team entered and Steve and Tani smiled as they approached the group. “Score another one for the big kahuna” Tani said, chuckling softly. Danny pulled Steve aside for a moment and spoke softly when he was sure no one else could hear him. “Hey, Superman. There’s someone outside that you might want to go let see that you’re alive. She’s pretty worried. Steve’s brows furrowed, but when he realized who Danny was speaking about, a slight smirk curled his lips and he patted Danny’s shoulder. “Thanks, buddy.”
Steve gently pushed his way through the crowd of former hostages and exited the bank. The moment he stepped outside, he saw movement to his right and an officer calling out to someone, telling them they were not allowed to approach the building. “It’s ok.” Steve called out in response. “She’s here for me.” No sooner had he gotten the words out then Sophie’s small form crashed against him, arms flung around his neck and she hugged him tight. He felt her body tremble slightly with her sobs, then, as if realizing her actions, she pulled back and composed herself before lifting her eyes to the commander’s ocean hues. “I saw the news. I was scared.” Steve chuckled and and pulled her to him. “I’m ok. Everyone is ok. Except most of the perps. There’s only three left alive, one barely. A couple of the hostages were injured, one pretty bad, but I think they’ll get him to the hospital in time. Come on, Shortcake. Let’s go home.”
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Sophie’s conversation with Lydia was light. The two women giggled like schoolgirls at Sophie’s tale of her shopping excursion. Lydia was glad that her cousin finally had something right going in her life. After the details of the mall adventure, Lydia told Sophie that she and Michael were going to try for a baby.  It took a serious turn, however, when Michael urgently encouraged his wife to cover the phone for a moment. Sophie could hear muffled voices, then Lydia returned. “Sophie, Michael gets news alerts from Hawaii. We like to keep up on things going on in your area. Turn on the tv.”  she spoke seriously. The petite woman did as told and her eyes widened when she saw what was on the screen. A bank had been held up, hostages inside. This must be what the scene they had to go to. she thought.
Terror filled her. She knew her new friends were in there. It was all too coincidental. This was confirmed by the newscaster’s announcement that the five-0 team had arrived. The camera picked up a group of officers standing a block away from where the news trucks were located behind the yellow police tape. Sophie immediately recognized Lou and she quickly said her goodbyes to Lydia then hung up the phone. She grabbed her purse and sped out the door.
She wasn’t thinking straight and couldn’t remember which direction to take to get to the downtown area. She did her best to compose herself before running across the street and approaching a neighbor about to enter her vehicle. “How do I get downtown?” Sophie asked, the urgency clear in her voice. “First, you take a deep breath and try to calm yourself down. You won’t make it into town if you are passed out.” the elderly woman spoke softly with a warm smile. “Then you get in the car and I will give you a ride. I saw you in the driveway at the McGarrett place yesterday. I’m sure if Steve allows you in his home, you aren’t dangerous.” Sophie blinked and stood there for a moment before her body moved and she slid into the passenger seat. The gray haired woman slowly situated herself into the driver’s seat and started the engine. She was silent for a moment, then as she pulled out of the driveway and drove down the street, she glanced quickly at Sophie. “What’s got you in such a tither, dear?”
Sophie paused for a moment to collect her scattered thoughts. “On the news they had a thing about a hostage situation at a bank and Steven and his team are there. I need to get there.” she spoke rapidly. The elder woman cast her a knowing smile and nodded. “Alright. I will take you to the station. You can wait for word there. But I will tell you, you can breathe. The task force is very good at what they do. They have taken down some of the baddest of the bad. They know what they are doing. Don’t you fret. They will be ok.” She paused then offered her hand to Sophie. “My name is Kala.” Sophie smiled a bit and shook the woman’s hand gently. “It’s nice to meet you, Kala. I’m Sophie. Thank you for giving me a ride.”
The trip took a little longer than it usually would, as traffic had to be detoured from the crime scene. In this time, Kala told a story about a five-year-old Steve and the Christmas gift he’d given his neighbor. “Oh, he was so proud of himself! He’d made it in the workshop John had set up in the garage. It was supposed to be a Christmas tree, but it was slightly warped. Of course, John had guided him as he cut the wood, just there to keep small fingers from the sharp edges. He let Steve lead the way. For his first project, he didn’t do too bad. I was proud to be the recipient.” She paused for a moment, a smile appearing on her face. “I still have it hanging up in my living room. I’ll have to show you sometime.”
Sophie smiled at the thought of young Steven and his warm, generous heart. This helped her to calm a bit. Her heart wasn’t racing quite as much as it had been, though she was still anxious. Kala dropped her off and before Sophie exited the car, the elderly woman made her promise to come visit sometime soon. Sophie watched the car speed off just for a split second before heading into the lobby of the police department.
She wasn’t sure where the five-0 office was, so she went to the reception desk. The woman told her that the headquarters were located in the building across the street. Sophie thanked the woman then jogged over to the correct building. She approached the reception desk in the lobby of the second building and stated what office she was looking for. The woman looked at her skeptically and Sophie explained who she was. “Hold on just a moment, please.” the woman said, then stood and went into a small office behind her to make a call. She reappeared and handed Sophie a visitor’s badge, then gave her directions for the correct office. Sophie thanked her and rushed off.
When she arrived at the office, she saw a worried looking Jerry standing in the middle of the room in front of a table computer observing one of the several monitors along the wall. He heard her enter and flashed her a small smile. “Hey. So I don’t know what you know or anything, but Steve and Tani are inside.” Sophie’s eyes widened and her heart began to thud in her chest. She felt so helpless standing there, just waiting to hear the fate of her new ohana. “Jerry, I can’t just stay here and do nothing. I mean, I know I can’t do anything but….I want to be there. I need to be there. I…” Her voice faltered as tears prickled her eyes. “They have to be ok. He has to be ok.” she spoke so softly, Jerry was barely able to hear her words. He thought for a moment, then told her to stay put, he’d be right back.
He went into one of the offices and closed the door. Through the glass, she saw him pick up the phone and make a call. He glanced in her direction a few times as he spoke. When he hung up, he exited the office and told her how to get to the scene. “It’s taped off, but Junior is gonna have an officer waiting for you to take you to the command post. You’ll be safe there.” Sophie hugged him and thanked him for his help after he gave her directions on where to go.
She wasn’t sure of how to pronounce the street names, but the street signs clearly displayed them and she could sound it out. After a few blocks, she began to see small crowds gathered, waiting. She had to be close. What else would all these people be standing around for? To be certain, she strode up to one group and asked what was going on. When they told her, she knew she was on the right path. Not wanting to make any mistakes, she slowly pronounced the name of the street she was to meet the officer at. “You go three blocks up, two over. They have that street mostly blocked off, though. That’s where the cops are.” Sophie simply nodded, thanked them for their time and continued her journey.
When she arrived at the corner, she looked down the street and saw the large crowd of officers, along with several SWAT trucks and ambulances. A younger, portly officer was approaching her and asked if she was Sophie. She stated that she was and he smiled. “I’m Officer Kai.” He lifted the tape for her to duck under, then began to lead her toward the crowd. “Officer Reigns said to take you to Detective Williams.” Sophie nodded but said nothing. Her heart was thudding too hard in her chest and it was a little difficult to breathe.
They arrived at the command post and Danny rushed over to her and hugged her. “You know, you really shouldn’t be there. This is highly unusual.” He took a step back from her and grinned. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost. You…” He turned and pointed to the large marble building that was the bank. “You’re not worried or anything, are you? Oh, this is a walk in the park for Steve. He lives for this kinda stuff. You’ll learn in time. He’s crazy.” He chuckled and draped his arm around her shoulders, then led her to a chair at the command post. “We might get in trouble for letting you in here, but Steve will smooth it over. Probably promise not to let it happen again. Even if he knows it could.”
Sophie didn’t understand how Danny could be so casual about all this. It must be a cop thing. The sky was darkening now, the sun beginning to set on an otherwise beautiful day. She hadn’t been there long when she heard a gunshot from inside the building and almost instantly tears were streaming down her cheeks. Please don’t let Tani or Steven be shot she prayed silently. Before she could process what was going on, a collective sigh came from the officers and EMTs around her. “They’re good. See? Told you he’d be ok.” Danny said with a smile. “I’ll let him know you’re here.”
Sophie stood and waited anxiously, then her heart lightened when she spotted Steve stepping out from the building. She ignored the officer trying to keep her back and ran up to the commander. So relieved that he was ok, she quickly pulled him into a tight embrace then began to sob against his chest. After several moments, she stepped back and looked up at Steve. “I saw the news. I was scared.” Steve’s arms snaked around her and he held her close as he gave her the rundown on the situation. When he was finished, he smiled down at her. “Come on, Shortcake. Let’s go home.”
Sophie nodded in approval. “Yes. Home. Where you’re gonna take a hot shower while I cook you the biggest steak the grocery store has, then you’re gonna relax and watch a movie with me. Don’t argue with me, Steven. Go do the paperwork and whatever else you have to do to finish up here so we can leave.” Steve chuckled and nodded his head. “Yes, ma’am.” He gave her another quick hug, kissed the top of her head and walked toward the command post to relay what had happened.
Sophie stood back and watched as the medical examiner appeared on the scene and the hostages were treated and interviewed by officers. Was this the kind of things the task force always did? She hadn’t even really thought much about that. She knew police work was dangerous, but this….this was a whole new ballgame. Of course, a task force would take on more serious cases. They didn’t do simple traffic stops. It was going to take her some getting used to having her friends be in danger all the time. Even though that might be difficult, she knew they were the best of the best. They had to be to work on such a team. After a few moments, Steve returned to her. “Alright. Anything else can wait til tomorrow. I’m ready for a hot shower and half a cow.” Sophie laughed and allowed him to take her hand and lead her back to headquarters where his truck was parked.
The walk was silent nearly until they arrived, then Steve turned to her. “You know, you aren’t supposed to be at crime scenes. I don’t like the thought of you being in danger like that. I’m not mad at you. I am just requesting that next time, please stay at the office where you’ll be safe. I’ll make sure you’re kept updated as best we can ok?” Sophie’s head hung as she nodded. “I’m sorry. I felt stuck there, helpless. I needed to know that you guys are ok. I will do my best to keep control of my emotions better in these situations.” Steve wasn’t angry with her, but she knew that his words were serious. She didn’t want to get him in trouble, nor distract him from his job. “I hope I didn’t get you in trouble.”
Steve laughed and shook his head. “No, I won’t be in trouble. I just want to know that you’re safe whenever something goes down. I can tell that you’re not one to sit around idly and wait for a call.” He grinned and squeezed her hand gently. “You’re feisty and I’m not gonna hold you back. Too much, anyway. As long as you’re not on scene, you can hang out in the office as long as you want.”
He led her the office to collect a few things and talk to Jerry for a moment before they walked down to his truck. “How did you get here anyway?” he inquired. “I went out and asked the neighbor across the street how to get downtown. She offered me a ride.” A mischievous smile appeared on her face. “I can’t wait to see the wooden Christmas tree she has in her living room. I heard so much about it on the way.” Steve groaned then laughed. “Ah, you met Miss Kala. She loves to tell people that story. I’m glad she still enjoys her gift. She’s a sweet woman. Now. Let’s go to the store before all the good steaks are taken!” He opened the passenger side door and helped her in. Before closing the door behind her, he stood there observing her for a moment. “You know. You’re awful adorable when you’re worried. But I’ll try not to upset you as much as I can.” He booped her nose and grinned before closing the door and moving to the driver’s side. Sophie blushed slightly but didn’t say a word. Her bright smile, however, spoke volumes to the commander.
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Since Tumblr is being a douche and not letting me add links to my masterlist page at the moment, thought I’d wrap it up in a pretty package to show you here. XD You can also find them on my AO3 page here I have only written in a couple verses so far, and I plan to do more in each of those, but down below, you will also find other verses I have things in the works for or am intending to do. If you have a request, feel free to ask. Mahalo!Â
The God of Sorrow blinked slowly as he gave a small blow to the noise maker in his mouth, such a weak exsistance. He pulled off the hat from his head and looked to the bright and colorful letters saying "Birthday boy" it was the day he was created but it was exactly birthday. He hummed slowly as he slowly crushes the paper hat in his black claw hands.
"Yes.... happy birthday to... me" he whispered sadly, a slight anger in his small magenta eyes. Being in this lonely realm didn't mean a lot for he didn't have friends.
His back suddenly straightened as he felt something in his stomach, he grabbed it. What was this feeling.... of fullness. He saw a sight, a vision. It was a small figure, one mimicking a human child and they were burning a small birthday cake slice.
"Happy birthday, Sorrow. May we share the same birthday forever" he could see a small shrine in his making, not one of stone but of a small drawing.
He smiled as tears fell down his checks. He didn't feel so alone anymore.
