#mid writes

Rules: share the first lines of ten of your latest fanfics (or up to if you have fewer) and tag others.

"And this is the washroom," Mili opened the door to possibly the biggest washroom I had seen in my entire life! Hands Squeezing My Lungs, Re:Zero asthma attack fic

It felt like she was in a trance drifting through a quiet void. 'Am I dead? I don't feel the pain anymore… Maybe it's better this way. The Chaos Crew, Star Wars oc fic

"So many voices. They would be in your head, talking over you. You don’t want them." Too Many Voices, Dragon Age Inquisition missing scene, because I wanted more consequences for drinking from the Well

"And even after all that, she still let Blondie stay and help us fight." I also want to hit people more. Varric is helping with that. Another dai fic, this time exploring Cole's shift to being human.

Emergency Shutdown. Reboot. Emergency Shutdown. Forced Restart. Restart Failed. Reboot. Reroute Power. Restart.

I’m not sure how long I've been here. Or… where “here” is. I was [deleted]. Okay. My human is at [deleted]. Okay since my governor module hasn’t fried me yet that can be something I worry about after I pinpoint the hostiles. There are [deleted] of them. 

Fuck. RogueStatus.folder, a Murdbot Diaries oc fic about a Combat SecUnit trying to find a way home.

The assignment was the Barish-Estranza Explorer Task Group-Colony Reclamation Project 520972. An abandoned colony had resurfaced recently, abandoned decades ago when Adamantine Explorations went under. Supervisor Leonide’s ship was meant to back up our advance crew as standard procedure, by the time I came online things had already spiraled out of control. I Am B-E SecUnit 01, another murderbot fic about the two units that MB made rogue

Initialization. Restart. Initialization. Restart. Initialization. Restart. Initialization. Restart. I’m not sure how many times this process repeated. I didn’t have a way to track time, and I could not see or hear anything. The restart kept interrupting the initialization I needed to finish before my systems could move onto a task labeled "Module Installation." Living The Dream, ANOTHER murderbot oc fic, this time about a factory fresh unit

I am SecUnit 02 of Barish-Estranza Vessel Phobos, the CombatUnit of the Tango SecUnit deployment. UnderBarish-Estranza.folder, The crossover even of my three murderbot fics

The wormhole jump to Panta wasn't easy on anyone.  Dead Space, continuing to put my SecUnits through absolute HELL.

It starts with just one injury: a small exosuit tear and laceration that won’t even put the worker out for a day. They are back to work after a one hour visit to med bay. Nothing seems off until a few days later when the worker becomes irritable, refuses food, and over the next few days becomes less articulate and more irrational until they directly attack another worker. The hostile worker is locked up and their victim treated, but the victim also starts to act out. Patient zero dies after 11 cycles, and their body gives off spores that spread through the air vents. Humans are advised to wear breathing filters, but it’s too late. Almost all humans are either symptomatic or likely infected. Bodies continue to scratch and bite nearby movement after death, and alive infected outright chase and attack anything that moves or makes sound. Blank knew that this colony was lost and that protocol required quarantine and possibly to have it destroyed. And too many groups of humans were planning to steal shuttles to get back to their big transport in orbit and escape. They would make the infection breach. But Ameca was still down in the mine. Ordinarily, she would be left behind while 01 and Blank continue after the threat, but 01 is rogue. And it needs help rescuing Ameca. After arguing about protocol and Blank’s govmod giving it a good hard zap for hesitating, 01 pushes over the HelpMe.file, but with the addition of its own experience receiving the file as well as the logs of how Blank ended up with B-E. 01 begs Blank to help get Ameca out, then they will all take a shuttle to the transport and finish securing the infected humans and containing them. Blank didn’t care about Ameca, but it needed 01’s access code, as it was the leader of their unit. So Blank agreed.  Blank shot every human it passed on the way, which 01 allowed because they were infected and practically dead already. They had to pull off a full on rescue, since Ameca was having a panic attack. They get her, get to a shuttle, get to orbit, dock, and Blank opens fire. 01 and Ameca both grapple it, but they aren’t CSUs. There is an argument about whether they should kill all the humans on this transport, and eventually settle on putting the humans in escape pods and shooting them to the planet. Ameca and Blank are unhappy about this for very different reasons.Once they have the shuttle, 01 sets a course for Preservation, the place from the HelpMe file, and they all work very hard to decontaminate the transport while they’re in the wormhole.

vash leaving his s/o because of his guilt complex and, instead of them angrily chasing him down and making him see reason, they're just understanding about it and let him leave. like, "i know your trauma you wont talk about makes you feel undeserving of love and companionship, and i can't force you to heal before you're ready to, no matter how much i want you to stay."

like vash is moping in the desert by himself after successfully sneaking off and maybe he hears his mayfly singing it to him through the radio, because that's the only way they can hope to reach him through his self-loathing.

Like sure, I can understand people thinking Wolfwood, maybe, being all suave and getting people pregnant with a smirk and a devilish look and what have you, yadda yadda. He has the tall, dark, and handsome formula working in his favour. I get it.