oooo tell me about your boostle fics (knows nothing about boostle lol)
GLADLY
okay well only 2 of them are fics. the first one is this justice riders boostle piece i’ve been trying to finish for like a week and a half, but ive just been sososo busy
here’s the booster part of it. i haven’t finished flats or rendering yet, so there’s still plenty of progress to be made on that I KNOW IT LOOKS SUPER YELLOW it won't be super yellow once i finish rendering him
the second one is a justice riders fic(can u tell i like justice riders) where booster is a single dad trying to raise rip and ted helps him out and then they fall in loveeeee. i haven’t edited a whole lot of it yet, but here’s what i will share with the public. i’m such a sucker for kid fics lol
and then the last one i haven’t edited at all so i won’t share any of it, but basically beetle drops by to help out in booster’s 1986 run and booster returns the favor in ted’s run. i haven’t figured out how the pieces all fit together but i have a couple of snippets that i like well enough. maybe if i ever have free time again ill be able to make something of it lol
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Hi Kimi!! Thanks for the ask :D It's not quite what you asked for, but these assholes have a mind of their own lol.
Hope you enjoy!
"Honey, I'm hooooome!"
Guy rolls his eyes and turns the page of his book, listening to the commotion in the entryway as Hal presumably puts his things away. Guy can hear Hal humming something quietly to himself, and he smiles. It's terribly cute, though not even Diana's lasso could get him to admit that.
It's still such a novel thing, their relationship. Guy feels like he's in high school again, butterflies swarming in his stomach every time Hal looks at him. It's...nice, and for the first time in a long time, Guy is happy.
Hal appears in the doorway, hands tucked behind his and an impish grin on his face.
"Hey baby, I got you something."
Guy peers dubiously at his partner over his reading glasses. "Oh, yeah? And what's that?"
Hal's grin widens as he trots over and, with a flourish, presents Guy with an honest-to-god flower bouquet.
It's a gorgeous arrangement, really. It looks like a sunset, with sunflowers and orange roses and a red flower Guy doesn't immediately recognize. And, well. No one's ever gotten him flowers before.
Hal shuffles awkwardly in front of the couch, grin faltering. "I just, uh. Thought it would be nice? But you don't have to take them, if you don't...if you don't like them."
Guy shakes off his stupor and grabs Hal by the collar, hauling him in for a kiss. Hal yelps, nearly losing his balance as Guy crashes their lips together. The poor flowers end up crushed between their chests, but Guy doesn't really care.
"I love them," Guy pants when he finally breaks away to breathe, taking great satisfaction in Hal's dazed expression and swollen lips.
"Really, I couldn't tell," Hal laughs breathlessly, knocking their noses together affectionately.
"Asshole," Guy huffs, but it's fond, no bite to the insult.
"I'm your asshole, though."
"Yeah. Yeah, you are," Guy says, smiling so wide it makes his face hurt. He's so gone on Hal, it's a little embarrassing.
Hal stands up straight again, fixing the squished flowers as best he can.
"So, what kind of flowers would get me in your pants?" Hal asks as he heads for the kitchen, smirking. Guy snorts.
"Take me to dinner first, pervert," Guy says, throwing a pillow at his boyfriend's retreating back. Hal just dodges and laughs.
"Reservations are at seven," the other man calls over his shoulder. Guy falls back against the couch, and shakes his head. He could certainly get used to this.
what's a gl fic you really want to write and haven't gotten to for whatever reason?
GOD there's this soranik black mercy dream fic i came up with like a month ago that i haven't been able to write at ALL despite extensive planning because 1) i was locked in for school and 2) it would be a major hassle to write.
basically my major premise was Soranik-centric but Iolande POV where Iolande has to step into Soranik's black mercy dreamscape and finds out that Soranik's ideal world is one where the Green Lantern Corps is merely an ancient legend, Sinestro is an archaeologist having never become a dictator, and Soranik doesn’t even know Iolande.
Iolande was going to be suuuuper upset about all this, especially Soranik not knowing her, because damn that's crazy that in ur best friend's dream world, ygs r strangers ykwim? But it turns out that it's actually sort of a romcom situation in which Soranik wishes that she had all the time in the world to get to know Iolande instead of being snatched up by her dad & the Sinestro Corps, and you would get clues that this is the case because I was going to use classic romcom tropes like bumping into each other at convenient times or sharing a piano seat, etc etc. I was also going to do some metanarrative fuckery where the fic itself is structured like a romcom within a romcom, where the dream ofc is structured like a romcom (with Iolande being the equivalent of an isekai'd protagonist) but then the "crisis climax" (like yk, think the "big fight" that always happens near the end of the movie) would actually be Iolande pulling Soranik out of the dream and them both having to reckon with Soranik's dreamscape.
Here's some other details I want to mention about this world because I think they're neat:
Katma is some sort of important political role, like president or something, and everyone really likes her
Sinestro is just a humble archaeology professor who met Arin while she was at one of his conferences
He’s here in the Black Mercy dream because imo Soranik deep down has a desire to love a normal version of him
Iolande is here on Korguar mainly because she is visiting her sick father, who Soranik is taking care of
Btw Soranik is widely regarded as the best doctor in the entire galaxy (can’t say sector because they wouldn’t have sectors? Or maybe that can be a discrepancy that Iolande points out) and she revolutionized the medical industry of Korugar
the glc existed REALLY REALLY long ago in the ancient past, so much so that theyre considered mythological or a legend (albeit a legend that multiple planets have compared notes abt in the modern Intergalactic Space Age, including Betrassus and Ungara), and sinestro keeps finding archaeological proof of their existence and maybe even the Guardians’ existence.
but like whenever they come up, Soranik is like “thank god we have no need for an intergalactic space force NOW”
Like the first time real Iolande interacts with black mercy Soranik, Iolande’s like “hey it’s me ur partner in the GLC remember????” (not bc she thinks it’ll be that easy to snap her out of it but bc she has to try) and Soranik is like “…r u one of my dad’s students? u know I’m not in ur little historical reenactment group right?”
alright! started writing chapter 13 this afternoon when i realized drawing wasnt going to happen. also realized my outline is sparse and weird for this second half so im gonna be winging it pretty much in a way that i wasnt before 🤔🤔🤔🤔 but i believe in myself. i can do it, i can finish devil dogs. and itll probably be easier to dedicate time to it once im not worrying about how im meant to pay rent so much 🤞🤞🤞🤞 two interviews this week somebody give me a fucking job so i can focus more energy on writing about the fucked up home lives of catholic werewolves. ramsey's just been throttled in a major way and now he has to deal with living in the same building as father thompson, surely this will not be a harrowing experience that makes him want to destroy everything 🙂
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i think we all know jackie has a personality that’s almost too big for words! so i’ll let the pictures do the talking for this one. but i rlly love this aesthetic, tbh.
eric’s style is really a mix of different things! lots of ugly sweaters, striped t-shirts, converse, pairing up aforementioned ugly sweaters with button downs, and flannels. i also hc that once eric gets older he starts needing reading glasses, much to his dismay.
