MoonlitConversations
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In the horizon, do we start to heal by MoonlitConversations
Fandoms: Our Flag Means Death (TV)
11 Oct 2023
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After the events of the Kraken era, Izzy decided to talk it through with the one person who could understand the destruction, mentally and physically.
Or, Izzy has a feelings session with Lucius about what they went through.
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Izzy practices his skills with a sword while Stede watches on. Stede thinks he's being quiet but gets caught watching. Things ensue.
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Izzy's an undergraduate Psych student writing a paper on fandom and identity.
AKA a little look into my process of figuring out my paper and conversations about the paper for Izzy is me day.
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Stede gets a request to use a remote-controlled butt plug in a video. Things don't go to plan when he forgets the remote in a different room, and Ed comes home early.
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- Part 3 of Janu-AU-ry 2023 prompts
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The Ones Who Bloom In The Bitter Snow by MoonlitConversations
Fandoms: Our Flag Means Death (TV), Hadestown - Mitchell, Ancient Greek Religion & Lore
09 Jan 2023
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Stede Bonnet was having a fantastic day, it was his wedding day to the most glorious man Edward Teach. But tragedy strikes all too soon. And Stede Bonnet will do anything to get his husband back if it's the last thing he does.
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Our Flag Means Death meets the original myth of Orpheus and Eurydice meets Hadestown(ish)Series
- Part 2 of Janu-AU-ry 2023 prompts
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Janu-AU-ry 2023 prompts by MoonlitConversations
Fandom Ancient Greek Religion & Lore, Hadestown - Mitchell, Our Flag Means Death (TV)
26 Feb 2023
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“What are you doing?” he asks, dumbfounded.
“Isn’t it obvious? I’m climbing through the window.”
“You know that people created the doors just for this precise purpose?” Will rolls his eyes, but cannot stop himself from smiling.
“Yes, but it’s not that romantic, isn’t it?” Mike smiles, putting his hands on the windowsill, voice breaking on the romantic.
“Romantic?” Will says, confused, not sure if he heard him correctly.
“Romantic,” Mike frowns, trying to push himself to climb into the window. Will is just standing there, expectedly, observing his failing attempts.
“You don’t have an athletic bone in your body,” Will rolls his eyes and leans against the window still. “Are you sure you don’t want to try the door?”
“And risk being caught by your mother? I don’t know about you, but I would rather not explain to her why I decided to drop by almost at midnight with the expectation to spend the night in her son’s bedroom."
Or: Will comes out. Lucas and Dustin handled it pretty well. Mike Wheeler's reaction is a bit harder to read.
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Will knew something was wrong back in Lenora. He just didn't know how to confront everyone. How do you even begin telling your mom, brother, and estranged best friend that they had missed your birthday?
A story in which Will is being forgotten by those he loves.
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Eddie doesn’t like seeing others touch what’s his. Simple as that.
Tommy Hagan being the ‘other’ in question doesn’t make Eddie want to be any nicer.
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Something has gone terribly wrong. Without realizing it, Mike has slipped into a dark and horrifying pit, one that Karen is all too familiar with. This happens to boys sometimes; it’s been that way since Biblical times. Thankfully, it can be cured, and Karen loves her son too much not to help him. Unfortunately, the temptations are strong, so there’s a long road ahead. Karen constantly asks herself where she went wrong, and the answer is clear - it’s that damn Byers kid.
A look at Karen Wheeler and her relationships with her son and the Byers family throughout the years.
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Like a puppy with her tail between her legs, Santos followed silently as Garcia guided them to a (mostly) vacant hallway, passing by Princess, who only smirked at her, and it was then that Santos knew how truly fucked she was.
Alone now, Garcia turned to Santos, her arms folded. “You better have a fucking bulletproof explanation.”
“I–” Trinity started. “I, um–” Oh god.
“What the fuck was that? Just because I needed a rain check?”
Santos could only stare dumbly.
“Jesus,” Garcia shook her head. “I thought you knew what this was.”