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GENERAL INFORMATIONS —

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You can also Ask me Anything you want, about my stories and art! I'd be glad to know what you think and talk about it with you all!

WESTWORLD — "Full Diagnostic" series.

1) Improvisation OnlyComplete [ 12ch, 51k ]

Being a Behavior technician requires a certain amount of dedication to the job — the rigorous type, bordeline rigid. That’s what’s expected to be at peak efficiency regarding analysis protocols and diagnostics for host service and calibration. For that, Vivian thinks she might be the worst tech in her department.
Warning: violence, strong language, gun violence, death of host characters and a bit of angst. Also, humour and kind of a slow burn.

2) Journey Into NightComplete (translation ongoing) [ 70ch, 300k ]

Following the unforeseen events at Ford’s Gala, Vivian is trying to survive. And escape…
Warning: violence, strong language, more gun and knife violence, more angst, PTSD, death of host and human characters. Also, humour, some measure of fluff and resolving slow burn.

THE MANDALORIAN — "Tales of Clan Mudhorn" series.

1) The FoundlingsComplete [ 2 parts, 9k ]

POV young Din. Just after his rescue by the Mandalorians, Din and other children are brought to what will be their new home, and their new life.
Warning: children with PTSD, processing trauma, death of parents (mention). Also, some level of goof and humour, and Mandalorian good parenting.

2) Lost and FoundWork in Progress [ 8/16ch, ??k]

Multiple POVs. After leaving Nevarro, Din and the Child go on the quest for Jedi that the Armorer bestowed upon him. But how hard can it be to find one in the entire galaxy?!
Warning: S1 compliant, S2 divergent, SW-type of strong language, a lot of alien and droids languages, blasters and gunship violence, angst, hints of PTSD. Also, goof and humour, friendship, action and adventures.
Table of Content: PART ONE 1— The Lead, 2— The Remnant, 3— Childhood, 4— The Stowaway, 5— The Scholar, 6— The Pet, 7— The Corellian Run, 8— The Jedi Planet, PART TWO 9— TBA (writing), 10— TBA, 11— TBA, 12— TBA, 13— TBA, 14— TBA, 15— TBA, 16— TBA
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So many things, so little time

Heyo/

I hope you guys are doing okay.

Sorry for the radio silence, but things have been hectic since November last year.

As some of you might know, I'm in the process of opening my company.

Last month, I've been given the opportunity to have a temporary company number so I could start selling my products and try the whole shebang. But at the same time, it is very stressful.

I have that company number until the end of next month, and for now I got two orders, one from my dear husband and one from someone from New York!

If you are interested, here they are.

🎉 Time for some Self-Positivity! 🎉 

🌟 What's a scene or line you wrote that still makes you smile when you reread it? ✍️ What's something you've improved on in your writing journey? 👀 Share a link to a fic of yours that you think deserves more love!

Answer these questions, and send this to 5 writers who inspire you ❤️

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Thank you, @the-blind-assassin-12 🥰 That's so sweet of you!!!!

🌟 - Let's say, this one 😝

Two men, neither of them particularly intimidating, stood guard in front of an elegant door decorated with geometric patterns.
“Hey!” one of them barked in Basic. “What are you—”
Din was already on them, striding agressively forward; he pistol-whipped one of them, then grabbed the other by the back of the neck and slammed him face-first into the door — BLAM!
“Yeah, come in!” called the Handler’s voice from the other side.
Din wouldn’t need to be told twice. He activated the door and stormed in, his weapon at the ready. The Handler was lounging on a comfortable sofa, a drink in one hand, his arm draped casually over the backrest, and one leg crossed over the other.
“Did you bring me the— OH DANK… FARRIK!
The drink splashed over his dark jacket as he scrambled to his feet, panicking as Din closed the distance between them.
“NO, NO-NO-NO!
Din aimed the blaster straight at him. The Handler threw his hands up in surrender, backing away and glancing desperately around the room for a way to escape. His gaze locked on a door on the opposite side, but Din reached him first, pinning him down onto the caf table.

It's from the first "episode" The Lead, of my Mandalorian fanfic Lost and Found. Din has had enough at that point of the story, and I think it shows a little 😁

✍️ - I’m not sure… I’d say my English in general? It’s not my first language, and I still make silly mistakes with things like ‘to/for/from’ or ‘in/on/into/onto.’ I learned it on my own through books, movies, podcasts, and documentaries, so sometimes I feel like it shows in the way I write. I’m much more comfortable reading and listening to it — even with topics I know nothing about — but when it comes to speaking or writing, I feel like my English still sounds a bit ‘learned from exposure’ rather than fully natural.

👀 - I'd say my whole Westworld Full Diagnostic series, because they are very special stories to me 💕

[ID: two photos of a suit of armour from the chest up. a tabby cat sticks their head out through a face piece in the first image. the second image makes it look like the cat is wearing the armour. end ID]

“Since I was a child I’ve always loved a good story. I always thought I could play some small part in that grand tradition. So I began to compose a new story for them. It begins with the birth of a new people and the choices they will have to make… and the people they will decide to become.”

— read weekly on Tumblr or the full story on AO3

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WIP Word Train

Rules: tagger gives a word, then for each letter of that word you share an excerpt from your WIPs that start with that letter.

tagged by @eluvisen with the word DANGER (would you believe the E was the hardest to fill? It might be the most commonly used letter in English. but I apparently do not start a lot of sentences with it. xD)

D "Don't you think that's being a little dramatic, Cousland?" (Dragon Age; OWaP)

A "Am I so obvious?" Vesper groaned, leaning against the wall. (Greedfall; Ves & Kurt pre-relationship)

N "Neither of those things disqualify him from being a Grey Warden," she growled. (OWaP again)

G "Green Blood, I've helped you get him out of more [messes] than I care t' count." (V&K again)

E "Eh, you know what that means." A teasing smirk. "Off with the shirt, Ravengard." (BG3; Maggy/Wyll post-Shadowfell :3)

R Rolling her shoulders to enjoy the freedom, she peeled off the chain shirt that went under the adamantine scale. (M/W again)

I'm gonna take it easy on my tagees (hopefully) and say your word is RICH @shynmighty @valkblue @haledamage (no obligations, of course <3)

I love this idea 😍 Thank you for the tag!!! Let's try it now!

R - “Regardless, they are the ones in a hurry for results. We aren't. So what’s wrong with playing with their nerves for a while?” [Westworld - Journey Into Night. Maeve to Bernard and Peter about SHARD.]

I - “It's ok, Yagbo. I know you're old money, stop reminding me each time you can…” [The Mandalorian - Lost and Found, episode 16 - Ela to her Hutt friend who likes to brag about being from Vogga's dynasty, haha.]

C - “C'mon, Cuddles… Let's bring you back to your parents' room.” [Originale Story, Sarge to a kid who wanted a bedtime story while he was on watch duty.]

H - “How much do you want for it?” [The Mandalorian - Lost and Found, episode 16 - Yagbo wants to buy Ela's beskar chestplate.]

My line from Journey isn't exactly a WIP anymore (it's fully posted on AO3!!!!!✨) but I don't have much writing WIPs right now 😅 I just have... two? 🙃

And now, I tag: @commander-krios @pheedraws @isilrina @the-blind-assassin-12 and @something-tofightfor with J E S T !! I hope you'll have fun with this 💖

someone on twitter is trying to claim that use of an em-dash is an indication of AI-generated writing because it’s “relatively rare” for actual humans to use it. skill issue

I can admit this is a little out of hand, but I promise AI didn't write my 150k fic 😂

Reblog if you're a human that uses em-dashes

  • Chapter 52 on 70

Chapter wordcount: 2.3K Rating: Mature Warning: Language, blood, flurry of bullets, suicide by mercs.

Author’s notes: Lawrence is being ✨INTENSE✨

Ask box always open! I really want to know what you think about this story!

— Chapter 52

Head low and nostrils flaring with every deep snort of effort, Lawrence’s horse stumbled a few times, even at a walk, hooves dragging as it struggled to lift them. They’d galloped most of the way — two or three good hours, maybe — since they’d left Rebus and the others behind. Lawrence realized he’d have to dismount if he didn’t want to kill his horse before reaching his destination. And that destination couldn’t be too far now.

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Wild And Free

OC Kiss #8 is my Astrea Peg'asi from Andromeda Six having a crossover with @valkblue's The Mandalorian OC, Elara. Thank you for letting me borrow your girl!

The neon lights of the Silver District flashed as she hurried down the street, dodging both puddles and stragglers as she searched for her guide. Vexx had snuck into one of the local sweet shops to get them some rich drinking chocolate only for her to get swept up in the pretty shawls across the avenue and they’d lost sight of each other. Now, Astrea Peg’asi couldn’t for the life of her find the idiot.

Again, she skipped over a puddle, but instead of clearing it, she landed on the edge and slipped, falling back towards the muddy water. The immediate fear for her cute dress, a silver chiffon number that stopped just above her knee, was the first thought to cross her mind. The second was that this was the end of her night and even if she didn’t find Vexx again after this, someone would catch her sneaking back in, after everything.

The thoughts stopped the moment Astrea realized she still stood, dangling at a precarious angle above the puddle, the hand wrapped around her wrist keeping her suspended in safety. With a tug, she landed on solid ground once more, nearly falling into whomever had been quick enough to rescue her from a watery fate.

Glancing up, Astrea was met with a curious pair of green eyes, a mess of brunette hair pulled back into a bun, pale human skin covered in light freckles…

And a scar cutting through the corner of a dazzling smirk.

OMGGGGG, THANK YOU!! 🥰😍😭 My baby girl smooched the prettiest princess!!!!

It's so sweet, and funny too! I LOVE IT SO MUUUUCH ❤️✨

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