#timeloop fic

drive on, dreamer (you can't leave her)

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lestappen, timeloop, angst with a happy ending, getting together, mature, 28.2k

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“If you were stuck in a timeloop, and you knew you had to stop something from happening, what would you do?”

“What 10-questions-to-ask-your-teammate-to-get-to-know-them site did you get that one from?” Lewis laughs, as he moves to pull the balaclava over his head. They have 5 minutes until they have to be ready in the car and admittedly, this moment might not be the best time to ask this kind of question.

“No, I mean it,” Charles insists, lifting his helmet from the stand, but holding it awkwardly in his hands, maintaining eye contact. “If you were stuck, what would you do?”

Lewis places his hand on his shoulder lightly, squeezing once. “We can talk about this after the race, yes?”

There won’t be an after the race, Charles thinks bitterly, but he nods his head anyway. “Yeah,” he agrees, “after the race, sure.”

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For the WIP game, ⏳❓

hiii meg! thank you for the ask and im sorry it took so long to answer ajdndk <3

so this is a fic that i’m working on with @soupfic - it’s season 8 eddie, he’s about to move to texas but on moving day he wakes up and it’s 2019. it’s the day shannon died, to be exact. so eddie has to figure out what to do to get out of the loop! how does he save shannon? does he save her at all? what the hell is going on with him and buck, and have they always been Like That?

knowing kat and i this will be long bc we are verbose, and we keep making ourselves sad outlining it, but we’re excited to write it!

also talked about it a tiny bit here

Chapter 2: The Light Illuminating Everything (With Excerpt)

Chapter 2 Link

Featured Fic Art by me (Art account @slauterficart)

Fandoms: Hatchetverse, Nerdy Prudes Must Die Canon Divergent Time Loop Longfic: 11,000+ Words so far Rated T - Alternate Timelines, Angst with a Happy Ending, Time Loop, Epistolary, Multimedia, Major Character Death… multiple times, Faustian Bargain, Deal with the Devil, Unreliable Narrators, Angst, Canon compliant through the end of Cool (Reprise), (see tags on Fic) Primarily Steph POV , Steph Lauter/Peter Spankoffski, Lex Foster/Ethan Green, One sided Grace Chasity/Stephanie Lauter, Alice Woodward/Deb, Solomon Lauter/Original Male Character

Chapter Summary:

There's a lot of rumblings on Tweeter Local about the identity of the so-called Nighthawk Killer… or Hatchetfield Nighthawker… or whatever we want to call him.

Grace and Steph both know the truth but now they have to give their testimony under oath. They know they have to lie, but how far are they willing to push a fictional narrative of Pete's death?

Excerpt:

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Saturday Oct 14th, 2020 

10:40 am

While I couldn’t be sure my dad had known about the burner, I moved it around a lot anyway. It was virtually never in my bedroom, unless I was actively using it. After everything had gone down with Max, still phone-less thanks to my grades, I’d pooled my birthday money and blown it on a refurbished smartphone - one my dad couldn’t track if the geeks and I had to talk about the old  Waylon Place. It wasn’t perfect: it only worked with wifi, but using it and the encrypted Message in a Bottle app, opened my life back up again. Enough public places had hot spots in town for me to message my friends most of the time. Does anyone actually call each other anymore anyway?

Not that I have anyone to call now. 

So I sat on the couch most of the night, using only the thin pashmina throw for warmth, room dark, TV off. 

I haven’t cried. 

I haven’t done anything. 

I guess I looked at my phone a bit. A lot. 

I didn’t sleep. 

And when Gary arrived bright and early (I forgot he has a key) I bolted upstairs straight through my bedroom and into the bathroom. I threw the water on, and have been sitting here since, typing this out. If the police ever find it, I guess it’ll make for a pretty compelling case against me. Maybe that’s why I’m writing it down. Maybe I want to get caught. 

I try every time but I can’t seem to catch you

M / 20k / 6 Chapters

Hello hello! This is my first multi chapter fic in the fandom and I’m so excited to share it! If anyone has been following, this is the timeloop fic I’ve been working on! Hope y’all enjoy! :D

Time is a fickle thing. You think you have so much of it for both yourself and the people you love but often that can come crashing down. Very rarely do people get a warning the day their world collapses. Unfortunately Mateo Chavez did not get that luxury.

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

@vulcanmourns, thanks for beta reading! (Even if it was like being forced into a demon deal lol) and lots of appreciation to @lemonlyman-dotcom, @the-126-family, and @shes-an-oddbird y’all have been so impossibly sweet and I can’t thank you enough for it!

i think this is 3 sentences?

Faith looks back to where Angie is waiting for her, a look of concern on her face.

“I need to—to say goodbye,” Faith says, gently twisting her arm out of her mother’s grip.

🌀timeloop fic

Todd’s never handled boredom well. He’s never handled anything well, and everything’s becoming so blurred that he’s not even sure if what he’s feeling is boredom. He’s so sick of this. He doesn’t know what to do- is this just his goddamn life now? He hasn’t been to work in days. Weeks? Probably been over a month’s work of non-working. It’s pointless- it’s not like he gains anything from going there, and he doesn’t want to go there. The crime scene has him entirely desensitized, which… makes the part of him that’s should care about that, feel slightly put-off. But he also doesn’t care about the blood and guts. He’s seen so much. And, no matter how hard he tries, he can’t escape Dirk.

^^ actual footage of todd being unable to escape dirk

Aeghina, hi! <3

I don’t think you have! Although you have listened to me talk about it more than once xD

Timeloop fic my beloved… a chaotic mess that I am still trying to unravel and make sense of to this day. Definitely one of my most ambitious works that will probably take me a while before I am confident on posting it for sure.

So the general gist for those who do not know: To expand upon the Ranger technology to fight against Venjix’s bots when they start to unnervingly become stronger, Doctor K takes the Ranger’s abilities and upgrades them with additional powers. Which for Flynn and given what this fic is, he now has a recall ability that allows him to travel back in time in the midst of a battle if things go askew.

At first, things are fine. Everyone is alright and Flynn is wondering if maybe there wasn’t a need for the ability until Summer dies. Then he goes back when Scott dies. Rinse and repeat.

From then on Flynn is determined to do everything in his power to ensure that everyone survives the battle even if it impacts his own safety in the end of it all. Definitely one of my more rougher fics.

As for a snippet… do I even have anything? 😭 I tried to revamp the fic right from the beginning before the start of October of last year but I didn’t really make any notable progress… hmm… how about this?

Inhaling the crisp sea air through his nose, Flynn watches the waves lap back and forth with his eyes burning from exhaustion. His interest is dulled. Usually, the sea is a calming presence, yet the swirl of emotions in his gut is nothing but ever ending.

Guilt and grief are so intricately wrapped around his bones with a painfully tight compression that they might snap if he took another breath.

tagged by the wonderful @fastcardotmp3 <3 writers block has been Severe lately but! this came at the right time because i have finally gotten some words out!!

anyway! here's some words from a timeloop fic im working on !! it's not a lot but i'm just glad to have finally gotten something written lol

Again. Again. Again. Nicky dies. Nicky dies. Nicky dies. No matter what she does, no matter how many times she saves him, no matter what scheme she comes up with to prevent it, he dies all the same. Every time, it’s Rio who comforts her first. Rio, who gathers her up and holds her like she’s trying to put Agatha back together. Rio, who’s warm despite not being alive. Rio, whose eyes are glassy with tears every single time because he wasn’t just Agatha’s boy. And every time, it’s Rio who she pushes away first.

tagging with absolutely zero pressure and all the love in the world MWAH <3: