Being Unable To See Poll Results As They’re In Motion Is Actually Homophobic I Think???? I Am Your

posting this a little early BUT i wanna know so i can post with efficiency:

again. you’ll get both. it’s a matter of how soon. also i do still have to like. finish the end of the br’aad/ugarth one but it’s long enough that i can keep a decent posting schedule for it.

smiley face. heart emoji. what have you.

hey does anyone want to bleed out in my arms it has to be weird

THIS WAS FOR A SCHOOL PROJECT IGNORE ANYTHING BAD.

FATED SPOILERS:

random hot take: i think bra’axi, as much as we all love it, would not have made a good match until post canon. we can see bra’ad slowly getting more in touch with the others and himself, getting character arcs away from ob’nock’shai, joining the storyteller, becoming more comfortable as himself, developing morals and loyalty and generally evolving as a character. taxi, conversely, never gets that arc for himself.

(probably because his character development is tied to oriana and jared refuses to give female characters depth. cough misogyny cough.)

so i think we need to see the fated post-ungaroe, with new paths and levels and ideas and wants and development, and then bra’axi could work because it’s two people in a new world looking to better themselves and Be Gay Together

judas’ betrayal was an act of god. the apple that lodged in adam’s throat was an act of god. if i press my quiet lips to the tender spot on your neck where the original sin still sits heavy in your windpipe, is that an act of god or a sin? either way it tastes sweet.

braad :-)

art for the lovely @mastofthecast as part of the @jrwi-art-exchange!! i really hope you like it!!! :D <33

I never know how to promo my fics—but !!! for my folks who miss bitb i have the first chapter of a 10k word 3 + 1 going up on ao3 tomorrow for multiamory march :]

the world needs more gay hockey players.

a parcel is set outside your bedroom door while you’re asleep. you live alone. nobody could have placed it there. confused, cautious, you open it. inside, a single jagged scrap of paper reads “bra’ad/ugarth teen romance fix-it fic, accidental magic, physical hurt/comfort, thieves guild au, background kathnan.” as soon as you unfold it and read the words, it explodes like a magician’s flashpaper.

a piece of paper labeled “bra’ad/ugarth teen romance fix-it fic” slides under your door. it turns to ash in your hands.