Ich Komme In Dein Boot 😉

Thanks @hanramm156 for tagging me - I even managed to dig up this original post :-D

As a really disturbing line I go for: “Und fress die eig’ne Nachgeburt” >.<

I’d like to tag @thetimecrystal and @dureichsogut (If you’ve been tagged before - sorry! ^^°)

Reblog with a disturbing Rammstein lyric and tag 2 people

Ich pflanze dir ein Schwesterlein

@sciencebranchblues @paul-von-rammstein

Go read the whole verse! I love it so much! 💙

Fugue Master Post

I'm very proud of this story, and it was very hard, so now that it is complete I wanted to do a master post.

Rating: M | Pairing: mshenko | Complete, 149k words

Key tags: Major (canonical) Character Death, Grief (see fic links for additional tags)

A few minutes more and they wouldn’t have even been on the ship. The Mako was scheduled and ready for drop, both of them suited up and ready with the final checklist completed. A few minutes more, and they would have watched the Normandy burn from the surface of Alchera. But they didn’t get those minutes.

Fugue covers Alchera and the two-year gap before Lazarus. It is a story about grief, survival, healing, and hope. It is about dragging yourself out the pit with your bare hands and rebuilding yourself into something new, not because you want to, but because you have to. It's about leaning on the people you love, and finding strength in your weaknesses.

There is also a cadre of queer grandparents, badassery, Cool Science, guest stars you will recognize, some familiar missions bent into new shapes, and a lot of hating on the Hammerhead. Oh, and the Can.

Featuring stunningly gorgeous art by @thepixelagora, @katskip and @eluvisen. (Art below by thepixelagora)

Chapter 1 - Across the Stars

Chapter 2 - Waking Up Slow

Chapter 3 - Burn

Chapter 4 - This Hole You Left

Chapter 5 - Things You Can't Speak About

Chapter 6 - Someone You Loved

Chapter 7 - The Courage of Stars

Chapter 8 - Half of Me

Chapter 9 - The Next Step

Chapter 10 - Another Way Around

Chapter 11 - Hope In These Wires

Chapter 12 - Echoes

Chapter 13 - The Weight of Everything

Chapter 14 - Remember We Flew

Chapter 15 - A Million Stars

Chapter 16 - Play the Cards

Chapter 17 - All the Time

It was a difficult story to write, and is a difficult story to read, but I think it is rewarding. Because in the end, it is truly a story about hope. Thank you to everyone who supported me through it, and if you don't know this story, I hope you'll give it a try if it strikes your interest.

Thank you for tagging me @hanramm156! 🖤

Way to go for me - first thing will be some Till Hammering in the shower later today ^^

I'd like to tag @thetimecrystal and @msgwendolenfairfax if you feel like it 😉

Reesh being like "I dare you to comment on how beautiful this cake is" 🤣

r+ twitter log

I woke up with an annoying flu so today has been productive as you can see: I have entertained myself with finding rare/random Rammstein videos. Thanks for the people who have uploaded these.

An award show from -98 and even though I don’t understand completely what they are saying, Flake is being super awkward and serious when he is giving s bullshit speech. Just brilliant.

I would have never believed to see R+ and Backstreet boys mentioned in the same show but here it is. Featuring Till humping the air, him being awkward in general plus Paul’s questionable hairstyles vol. 666.

One of my favorite R+ videos on Youtube with many classic and awkward Reesh moments which give me such a good mood. The failed whistlings in Engel always get me plus the legendary ”how do Germans express their feelings” interview. Lol! If somebody btw has a link to the whole interview, please share it.

Reesh and Paul talk but to be honest, I wasn’t even concentrating very thoroughly what they were saying as they just looked so cute together. Sorry, but just look at them!

A cool video of several performances of Asche zu Asche through the years.

Flake singing blues in a warehouse. What else would we even need? I wish his solos would be included in the future performances.

Oh my, this is beautiful! ❤️

Heyy it’s been a while since I posted r+

Thank you so much Razzy! This is so beautiful! 💙

↳ NOW ON AO3!

Thank you so much for sending me this beautiful prompt, @dinchenrockt​, I had such a fun time with it!! Also, thank you so much for your continued support, it is very much appreciated!!

So he went to Dwalin–a dwarf whose craft was bloodier than most, but Bilbo wasn’t sure who he could go to with such a request on his hands, and even if those hands of his shook something fierce, he would not be deterred from his course of action. Not this time. Items were fine and dandy, like stitched handkerchiefs and engraved wooden trinkets, but what he was asking for was something he would never lose.

“Dwalin?” Bilbo poked his head into the training arena, watching the burly dwarf smack at a dummy with one of his fists, a new (and better) set of knuckle-dusters coating his hands that were far more intimidating than the last. Bilbo didn’t squirm, even as Dwalin’s gaze settled on him. This was a friend and one that Bilbo felt comfortable with–much like family. “Might I trouble you in…helping me with something?”

“Aye.”

It was a simple and straightforward response, and for a moment Bilbo wished Dwalin had been wordier. “Yes, um, well…I was wondering if you might be able to help me secure…one of those…” Bilbo pointed a jittery hand towards Dwalin’s hands, not thinking to be a bit more specific.

The laugh that escaped Dwalin though was one of those sounds that Bilbo should have been delighted to hear. A belly laugh straight from the gut and echoing within the stone room they were currently conversing in. “A pair of these?” Dwalin held up his fists, clenching them tightly as if he were about to throw out a few jabs.

“What–no! Not those! Goodness knows I don’t plan on throwing hands anytime soon!” Bilbo fussed rather quickly, not even wanting to imagine him attacking anything with his bare hands as the burly dwarf might do.

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