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Doodles from past couple of days ft some mutuals lol
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Kate: @bdfightclub
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| a wip!! gasp. and a big spoiler piece from this next blood money chapter
| taglist - @weebsneku @advanced-imbecile-art @ellswips @neonshrike @bihanspookies @chadillacboseman @roofgeese @ash-shark
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The Sorcerer’s bemused expression met with a reflection along the vat’s glass, bright green illuminating as the Nightrider struggled within. His last breath attempted to hold as the icy water surrounded him, eyes shut tight in his struggle of a distant nightmare now turned reality. Unconsciousness was soon wrenched from the Nightrider, black and red curls obscuring his face as the fluids moved it about. Giving Shang Tsung the moment to study him.
I was tagged by @loverofthewindgod to do this picrew! I think we were supposed to make ourselves but I made Echo instead lol You can make yourself or your OC or both! Just make your own post please.
I'm tagging:
| yippeeee a wip. starting out the next blood money chapter :) spoilers ahead maybe.
| taglist - @bi-force-1 @weebsneku @elligatorrex @roofgeese @isacoremeow @chadillacboseman @bihanspookies @pigeonrocks
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The pair stumbled, the swirls of the portal around them erupting the gasps of ongoing mercenaries. Routines turned aimless in the absence of their leaders, now onlooking what was left of the Black Dragon’s hierarchy. Billie’s head hung as her knees nearly gave out, hands tightening suddenly around what she swore wasn’t in her hands before… Dark blue leather and silk concealing a curved blade, the hilt’s grooves melding just right in her organic fingers. Her breathing was heavy, uneven, unable to meet back the roar of questions, of whispers. Friends, her friends' voices. Their eyes. She swallowed hard, Netherrealm ash still stuck in the back of her throat, bitter reminders among others.
tagged by @chadillacboseman @lilywatt @ellswips @cloudofbutterflies92 and @imogenkol thank you lovelies <3
From chapter 14 of Shadow Dance:
The stinging ache of being hit in the chest with the weight of a shovel's blade filtered out towards [Rory's] extremities. Her stomach dropping as she began to descend, the ground coming closer. Her whole body tensing for the fall. Nausea flooded her, head spinning. Vertigo. The vignette of white crept in from the corners of her vision, the high-pitched trill of tinnitus wailing in her ears. It all went black as her back collided with the edge of one of the desks the AQ fighters had been using for cover, a last cry of surrender to the shockwave as her consciousness faded away.
— LAST LINE TAG
i was tagged by @chadillacboseman to share the last line i wrote. thank you tara. 🫶🏻
ft @jackiesarch’s isabel:
Isabel snorted, flicking a straw wrapper across the table before contorting her vocal cords into near-perfect Ross Geller inflection: “We were on a break!”
BONUS:
“Jesus,” Lily huffed. “Don’t quote Friends at me. It’s already done enough damage to this city.”
From the Zombie AU fic, featuring @roofgeese 's OC Echo, who is guiding Danny through a research lab!
"Basement level three," answers Echo, who is undoubtedly watching him through the security cameras that she hacked.
I was tagged by @meatgrinderminefield
Gemma leapt to the side and a bright pink crystal erupted from the floor at her direction, striking the corpse in the chest and sending it skyward.
last line tag
| tagged by @gardening--tools who posted some original fiction 👁️👁️ this is also not fallout, but instead a piece of my extremely long mortal kombat novel, Blood Money.
| taglist - @weebsneku @bi-force-1 @bihanspookies @elligatorrex @chadillacboseman @roofgeese @thenukacolachallenge @isacoremeow @ash-shark
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Color blocks of red and drab green among the warm light of the Temple’s dungeons, flame light flickering as it lit his family’s escape.
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