Arran and/or Wiz / just vibin and making a mess on purpose / trans guy (he/him) / nsfw side @wiz-asides / Wiz_is_bored on ao3 / art tag is arran draws things
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netherborne is still my all-time favourite but ive decided to start using more 'whats been living rent free in my brain recently' fics for this category. originally i planned to hold onto the first chapter of this one for today but i got impatient and posted it a few days ago so heres a bit of chapter 2:
“I still don’t understand how this even happened.”
“Well, demigods have come from stranger places.”
Eurydice pokes at her gruel. “But, everything that’s happened between then and now? All the stress, the walk- I fell back down here. And then I’ve been down mines, I’ve been up working on the wall, living on barebones rations… And I held onto this?”
“He’s a demigod,” Persephone says again.
“Sure kicks like one,” Eurydice concedes. “Thought it was gonna break my rib last night.”
Persephone frowns slightly. “You know I’d give you something for the pain if I could, but…”
But you don’t want to poison the parasite. Why not, Eurydice wonders bitterly. Why should Persephone care about the damned thing? Just because her husband wants it? She’ll sit here and watch the misery of the girl she said she didn’t want to see hurt again, because her husband wants to keep his bastard. The accident that came along with using some desperate mortal to goad jealousy out of her. Eurydice looks the god in the eye, hoping her face asks the question she doesn’t dare voice. Surely you want this just as much as me? You’re as much a god as he is, you could get rid of it. He wouldn’t have to know, foetuses die all the time. I know to be born dead it still has to be born but I just want it out of me NOW.
The pity in Persephone’s eyes makes Eurydice want to sob and scream, throw up and punch something. It’s not the kind of pity that comes with help. It’s the kind of pity that comes with platitudes.
a small thing i learned from my sister dying is that i really would rather the people i love be a burden than be whatever the hell else they'd be if they weren't. yes even if it's messy and not always fair and hard completely inconvenient for everyone involved. even if it's weird. even if i'm rolling my eyes a bit inside sometimes. i just want you to bother me. please always bother me
like "it's rotten work" "not to me not if it's you" actually sometimes it's still rotten work. even if it's you. and i'd still do it a million times over
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You should be able to say “don’t touch me” to anyone ever in any context and not have it be considered in the realm of surprising or insulting imho if we ever needed to normalize something it’s this
we don't credit rebecca sugar enough for making the episode with the first gay wedding in a kids show extremely plot relevant so it could not be skipped or cut.
#rebecca sugar has gone on record saying that they knew from the beginning they wanted ruby and sapphire and they put every inch of planning#in to make sure that the studio could not take them out. sugar has said they’d compromised on hundreds of things they’d wanted for steven#so that they had the bargaining power specifically to keep ruby and sapphire’s relationship#and a number of ‘filler’ episodes were created just to establish counter-arguments that might come up when they pitched the wedding episode#the one that comes to mind is the episode about steven and connie getting lost in rose’s room steven’s central conflict about liking their#fave book series’ romantic ending was later weaponised when producer’s were like ‘oh but steven’s a boy he won’t be too interested in them#getting married’ sugar was able to be like ‘no. in this episode it’s established he loves romance and specifically weddings. and in these#episodes it’s shown how much steven cares about ruby and sapphire and their relationship and happiness. you cannot convince me this is not#good and necessary plot development#and they wrapped it up in the season finale and the big climactic point of the diamonds finally coming to attack earth to make the#episode integral to the series no skipping it without confusion. and had ruby wear a wedding dress because international censors took#advantage of her design to give her a masculine va#and sugar made certain that everybody knew This was a queer love story that an entire town supported and admired and that any child watchin#it at home would know they are not alone and that that support is waiting for them out there somewhere#sugar sacrificed the wider story they wanted to tell for that and it was a horrible decision to be given but they made the right choice
every time i start thinking way too literally about how hadestown would function as the worlds most fucked up company town it always comes back to how much fucking leather that place must be importing
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so maybe i could finish this tonight if i locked in but A - i dont want to rush the last chapter of a fic and B - its hot as fuck and my brain is melting. so, another snippet:
“You’re sure you’re up for this?” she asks. “With your whole moving forward thing?”
Charles takes a slow breath, in a way that reassures Lydia that whatever she’s about to hear is the truth. “I think I am. I can’t promise any more than that.”
“You’ve been doing a lot of that? Thinking?”
He chuckles dryly. “Yes. I have. A lot. I’ll admit, it’s not been the easiest.”
“Tell me about it.” She turns towards the window briefly, fiddling with her hair.
“It looks good,” Charles says, for the fifth time since Lydia finally trusted Delia to cut it.
“It’s starting to sound like you’re overcompensating,” Lydia says lightly.
“No, no, it’s… Well, it’s like I said. I wouldn’t go for it myself, but if you like it…”
“Thanks.”
Her fingers, stroking through the shaved half, meet the scar. Part messy impact, part neat and surgical. Apparently they had to open her up a bit more to reassemble her skull.
“Have you… Have you thought about going to therapy yourself, Dad?”
“No,” he says, and his face makes it clear that the idea truly never occurred to him. “Do you think I should? Consider it, I mean.”
Dad, you had to do CPR on your dead kid, Lydia wants to say. Yes, you should go to therapy. Too strong, she reminds herself. Little gentler with the worst day of his life.
“Yeah. It helps. Mine does, at least. But I’m pretty sure he only does kids, so…”
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honestly fandom has ruined me because now any time i'm in the desert and i see two vast and trunkless legs of stone or a half-sunk shattered visage i'm like "omg just like in Ozymandias" and its like come on girl not every half-sunk shattered visage is Ozymandias
