So what should I be doing at this moment? Writing, probably. Instead, my muse wanted me give it a go in Photoshop for some whatever reason. Forgive the kind of crudeness to them, it's my first foray into the filtering options.

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- 21 Doom (Reaper-centric) Icons

( and so thou shall reap )

So I lied, it seems I couldn't wait to put this out; I don't think you'll mind that so much. Likely this will not be posted to a community until which point I get some more stories out. There's Reaper!Bones here, but it's subtle and towards the end. So congratulations everyone who's stumbled upon me and added me as a friend...You'll be getting this ( Read more... )

John adjusted the collar of his newly donned blue Cadet’s testing tunic. The rough fabric of the uniform didn’t sit quite right - even though he had been fitted for it when he first been accepted into Starfleet Medical. It didn’t have the same worn-in comfort of his regular red’s and it was grating at his nerves slightly. With nothing else to do ( Read more... )

Need to stay awake.

He was laying slumped over onto one side, ragged breaths becoming more shallow as the minutes passed. The massive creature that had grabbed him had moved off some time ago, leaving him to slowly fade away in solitude. It was almost humorous, Jim had always thought he would find his end on some exotic planet…or even maybe to ( Read more... )

As the elevator doors opened John was assaulted by both the light of two flood lamps and the sound of multiple soldiers standing at the ready; ready to shoot at the two passengers had they made any wrong move. He instinctively turned his head from the now too-bright light, shutting his eyes momentarily to help him better adjust before ( Read more... )

Title: Lost and Found
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Darkness surrounded a dark-haired man dressed in proper Academy attire. Looking through the space, the realization of who he was looking at hit him. John was looking at himself, though not through himself. He was looking down at himself, watching as he walked down a…corridor maybe? The man continued along that set path, feeling out the invisible ( Read more... )

A/N: Sorry this took so long to put together! I wrote this section, hated it, rewrote...still didn't want to have anything to do with it. Deleted it. Wrote something entirely different. That is this result. Would have been up earlier in the evening but I had a lost time incident reading Solitary Confinement. Mental Asylum AU. Kinda graphic with a ( Read more... )

He was grateful the semester was nearly over. Class work was dreadfully boring most of the time; concepts that most of his peers occasionally struggled with came to him as though it were all written in plain Standard. John could be top of his class if he was so inclined, but that would have been a little awkward to explain. So occasionally he had ( Read more... )

The soft sounds emanating from Jim’s throat was like music to John’s ears. The total lack of breathy little words mixed with slight hitches in breath were telltale signs that the blonde was nearing completion. He redoubled his efforts as he gripped Jim’s hips thrusting the young man down repeatedly upon his cock. Jim squeezed his lover’s shoulders ( Read more... )