hethatwalksunseen:

“Hello, Sam.”

Moonlight streams through the window panes as he rolls over slowly in bed. His eyes squint at the light. Frodo is sitting on the bed, smiling down at him.

“Why are you up so late, Mister Frodo?” he finds himself answering. You fool, Frodo is gone, you’re only asleep now… “Best be gettin’ your sleep now.”

Crystalline eyes shine with mirth and Frodo shifts. The bed creaks. “Oh, Sam, I’ve had plenty of rest. You know that.” As he tilts his head, Sam can see the scars on his neck beyond the collar of his linen shirt. He fights back the memories of the War; Frodo’s presence is to be cherished now.

Sam wants to sit up, properly see the other as it’s been years and Frodo looks just the same as he did. His hair has not faded, his skin is still smooth as porcelain, his eyes, oh his eyes, they have not aged a day. Frodo has not changed a bit, and he can’t think how grateful he is that he recognizes every feature, every crease and every wrinkle, as little as they are. The bed is just so comfortable, though, and he can’t bring himself to move himself up.

“Sam, you’ll be ready soon.”

His eyes close for a moment. “I know, Mister Frodo.”

“You know, they’ll be alright. You’ve raised them so well. They’re all so beautiful, Sam.” When he meets his gaze again, Frodo’s eyes are shining again, bright as the moon.

“I know, Mister Frodo,” he repeats. He’s still very tired, and it is true that he has been thinking about this for several years. With Rosie gone now, though, it is inevitable. “D’you suppose they’ll miss me?” His eyes are shut again. He needn’t make sure that Frodo is still there, for they will be seeing each other soon enough.

“Oh, I’m certain of it. The world will barely go on without Samwise the Stouthearted.” The smile on Frodo’s voice is soothing. Sam can feel himself slipping back into slumber when he feels gentle fingers on his large ears and a kiss placed upon his brow. Oh, this feeling is so familiar. Heartbreaking in the past, yes, but oh so comforting. He will see Frodo again soon.

“Mm, I s’pose you’re right, Mister Frodo. I’ll be seein’ you, then…” He is fading again as Frodo speaks gently into his ear.

“Goodnight, Sam.”

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oh gosh so i’ve been wanting to write something with merry and pippin, right? i open word and this comes out i’m sORRY i just wanted something sweet and sleepy…

The Man in Armani: Chapter 1 [DaveKat]

windytierleader:

OKAY OKAY

This is legit my first thing ever DaveKat, I didn’t even ship it until I joined Jotaku’s streams. PLEASE BE GENTLE. The only reason Karkat isn’t really in character is because he’s around children, okay? IT’LL GET BETTER, I PROMISE.

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Ah, the first day of school, how beautiful it was. The sky was clear, the air was crisp, and a light September breeze ruffled Karkat’s hair as he stood outside the school watching the drop-off drive fill up with cars. There were already several older kids, the third and fourth-graders, milling about on the grass, chatting to old friends, laughing with new ones. Karkat couldn’t deny it made his heart swell with how little these kids were bothered by the world. They only had each other in the present moment, and that was all they needed.

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I’m finally on AO3!

Username is KittyCane, of course xD

No work up yet, but I’ll get around to it eventually! I have a few more shots in progress, and those should be up soon as well~

Thank you all so much for following!

archiveofourown

requeststuck-fanfics:

so i know that ao3 has an automated invite queue

but i have some invites to give out

does anyone want one

just say something dude

omgwant. mine isn’t until like june or something dhgjdf

KITTY’S 200 FOLLOWER GIVEAWAY TIME YAY

kitty-tier:

HEEEEY GUUUUYS. DO YOU LOVE GIVEAWAYS? I LOVE GIVEAWAYS.

So I reached 200 FOLLOWERS HOLY FUCK, and currently have 229, and I finally got off my ass and decided what to do for this awesome giveaway thingy, because I love you guys!

I know a great majority of you are Homestucks (well, duh, I mean, that’s really all I reblog. why do you follow me again?), so for this giveaway I’ll be handing out either:

• a God Tier hood and basic shirt (i.e. Heir of Breath hood + Slime Ghost shirt. kid or troll, whatever you want)

OR

• a Beta Troll set (including shirt, horns, and a thing of nail polish because I somehow ended up with like six things of yellow nail polish??)

EXCLUDING Tavros and Gamzee horns, and Nepeta’s hat. However, you can mix and match, like Feferi horns and a Tavros shirt or something.

And now for some RULES:

• Reblog as much as you want!
• Likes count
• You do NOT have to follow me, but it’s appreciated considering this is a follower giveaway hurrhurr.
• International followers can rejoice, for I will ship overseas!
• Giveaway will end April 30th, 2012, at 12:00 midnight Central.

I guess that’s it? Okay have at it my pretties, and THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR HELPING ME GET THIS FAR <3

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Hello there!! Thank you for following! <333

Two Feet [Homestuck: DaveJohn]

kitty-cane:

I saw a post a while ago with this picture, and someone commented resisting the urge to write fluff based on it. So I fought. And lost. And this is the outcome.

Fandom: Homestuck

Pairing: DaveJohn

Characters: Dave Strider, John Egbert, Bro Strider, Dad Egbert

Summary: It was their secret spot, through thick and thin. No one could bother them while they were tucked away together on that ledge underneath their windows.

Rating: T

Warnings: FLUFF, MILD LANGUAGE

Disclaimer: I do not own Homestuck in any way except for the cosplays in my closet. :U Homestuck belongs to Andrew Hussie, and this fanfic belongs to me.

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I posted this super late/early so here’s a reblog for everyone who missed it xD

Two Feet [Homestuck: DaveJohn]

I saw a post a while ago with this picture, and someone commented resisting the urge to write fluff based on it. So I fought. And lost. And this is the outcome.

Fandom: Homestuck

Pairing: DaveJohn

Characters: Dave Strider, John Egbert, Bro Strider, Dad Egbert

Summary: It was their secret spot, through thick and thin. No one could bother them while they were tucked away together on that ledge underneath their windows.

Rating: T

Warnings: FLUFF, MILD LANGUAGE

Disclaimer: I do not own Homestuck in any way except for the cosplays in my closet. :U Homestuck belongs to Andrew Hussie, and this fanfic belongs to me.

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The Wild Samlet: Otakon 2012 Sengoku Basara Group

ceruleantwin:

samletbird:

Hey, we are looking for cosplayers to join our Sengoku Basara group at Otakon this year!

So far we have

Ishida Mitsunari

Otani Yoshitsugu

Sanada Yukimura

Sarutobi Sasuke

Shingen Takeda

Maeda Keiji

Uesugi Kenshin

Oichi

Tsuruhime

Kasuga

Tokugawa…

Signal boost for our awesome group! If you or anyone you know is interested, please send an ask to Sam. <3

A little something to cheer you up.

There is no feeling in the universe quite like the one where you step off a plane into the airport and realize. Just realize. That you are a matter of forty-six steps away from the love of your life. That feeling where you walk from the gate to baggage claim, not too fast - you don’t want to weird people out - but not too slow - you are seeing him for the first time in a long time and you are excited. He’s right there, you think to yourself, oh my god he’s right there on the other side of the divider and he’s smiling at you and you know you are are grinning like a doofus.

You feel tears come to your eyes and you laugh. Someone in front of you turns to look at you but you ignore them in favor of walking a little faster and oh god you’re right there he’s right there and it’s so hot but you couldn’t care less because oh my god-

And he is holding you. He has his arms around you squeezing tightly and his head is buried in your neck. You squeeze back just as hard and let the tears come freely. You don’t think you could ever let go of him again. There is no way. You two will rot in this spot just holding each other for eternity because there is no feeling quite like this.

“God I love you, John.”

“I love you too, Dave.”