neonheartbeat
@neonheartbeat.bsky.social
listen up tens a five is speaking | amateur hour in discourse world | if it’s a “problematic” mf ship im probably writing it
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CHAPTER 7
“You died once, and I have died much,” he said mournfully to the wooden carving. “That would have been a great kindness… to die only once. I think… your Father must have loved you more than mine.” #frankenstein
CHAPTER 7
“You died once, and I have died much,” he said mournfully to the wooden carving. “That would have been a great kindness… to die only once. I think… your Father must have loved you more than mine.” #frankenstein
November 23, 2025 at 12:30 PM
archiveofourown.org/works/737951...
CHAPTER 7
“You died once, and I have died much,” he said mournfully to the wooden carving. “That would have been a great kindness… to die only once. I think… your Father must have loved you more than mine.” #frankenstein
CHAPTER 7
“You died once, and I have died much,” he said mournfully to the wooden carving. “That would have been a great kindness… to die only once. I think… your Father must have loved you more than mine.” #frankenstein
CHAPTER 6
His wet finger reached up and tapped his brow as he stared away into a place she could not look, and he sat back on his haunches, then curled himself away, face turned from her, the pale, patchwork expanse of his back gleaming in the lamplight.
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His wet finger reached up and tapped his brow as he stared away into a place she could not look, and he sat back on his haunches, then curled himself away, face turned from her, the pale, patchwork expanse of his back gleaming in the lamplight.
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November 19, 2025 at 4:08 PM
CHAPTER 6
His wet finger reached up and tapped his brow as he stared away into a place she could not look, and he sat back on his haunches, then curled himself away, face turned from her, the pale, patchwork expanse of his back gleaming in the lamplight.
archiveofourown.org/works/737951...
His wet finger reached up and tapped his brow as he stared away into a place she could not look, and he sat back on his haunches, then curled himself away, face turned from her, the pale, patchwork expanse of his back gleaming in the lamplight.
archiveofourown.org/works/737951...
In 1953, the Red Scare is in full effect, sweeping Hollywood like wildfire as the American government persecutes and prosecutes suspected cultural threats to the assumed norm. A congressional summons to Washington can ruin a life, let alone a career...
archiveofourown.org/works/715849... #boblena
archiveofourown.org/works/715849... #boblena
October 15, 2025 at 7:07 PM
In 1953, the Red Scare is in full effect, sweeping Hollywood like wildfire as the American government persecutes and prosecutes suspected cultural threats to the assumed norm. A congressional summons to Washington can ruin a life, let alone a career...
archiveofourown.org/works/715849... #boblena
archiveofourown.org/works/715849... #boblena
As promised: second half of the mohabbot omegaverse fic. Featuring like half the tags from kinktober. I think I went insane writing this. Have fun #thepitt #mohabbot
archiveofourown.org/works/669385...
archiveofourown.org/works/669385...
October 13, 2025 at 6:37 PM
As promised: second half of the mohabbot omegaverse fic. Featuring like half the tags from kinktober. I think I went insane writing this. Have fun #thepitt #mohabbot
archiveofourown.org/works/669385...
archiveofourown.org/works/669385...
…. Just noticed that at some point last night this creepy crawl space door which I have opened exactly once in my time being here was OPEN SOMEHOW
October 3, 2025 at 9:55 AM
…. Just noticed that at some point last night this creepy crawl space door which I have opened exactly once in my time being here was OPEN SOMEHOW
August 22, 2025 at 11:06 AM
archiveofourown.org/works/66938512
Abbot is the Pitt's emergency contact for designation-related incidents.
Mohan doesn't quite know how she feels about that.
Until, one day, she finds that she needs him.
#mohabbot #thepitt
Abbot is the Pitt's emergency contact for designation-related incidents.
Mohan doesn't quite know how she feels about that.
Until, one day, she finds that she needs him.
#mohabbot #thepitt
June 27, 2025 at 8:20 AM
archiveofourown.org/works/66938512
Abbot is the Pitt's emergency contact for designation-related incidents.
Mohan doesn't quite know how she feels about that.
Until, one day, she finds that she needs him.
#mohabbot #thepitt
Abbot is the Pitt's emergency contact for designation-related incidents.
Mohan doesn't quite know how she feels about that.
Until, one day, she finds that she needs him.
#mohabbot #thepitt
when the chili oil all went to the bottom… I lived tho
May 29, 2025 at 4:54 PM
when the chili oil all went to the bottom… I lived tho
It’s actually delicious and not too spicy nice amount of heat!
May 29, 2025 at 4:46 PM
It’s actually delicious and not too spicy nice amount of heat!
Chat how cooked is my white ass
May 29, 2025 at 4:40 PM
Chat how cooked is my white ass
everywhere I go I see him
May 29, 2025 at 8:38 AM
everywhere I go I see him
Banned from Twitter for 12 hours for being too sexy and too full of whimsy
May 29, 2025 at 7:39 AM
Banned from Twitter for 12 hours for being too sexy and too full of whimsy
finally drained of the horrible fic writing hyperfixating demons that have plagued me nonstop for three weeks, time to get m life back together
May 28, 2025 at 9:24 PM
finally drained of the horrible fic writing hyperfixating demons that have plagued me nonstop for three weeks, time to get m life back together
CHAPTER 3.
Lost causes. Doctors. Soldiers. “Tell me a prayer,” she whispered, rubbing the back of his neck. “Tell me a prayer you say for lost causes.”
archiveofourown.org/works/658275...
Lost causes. Doctors. Soldiers. “Tell me a prayer,” she whispered, rubbing the back of his neck. “Tell me a prayer you say for lost causes.”
archiveofourown.org/works/658275...
May 28, 2025 at 9:23 PM
CHAPTER 3.
Lost causes. Doctors. Soldiers. “Tell me a prayer,” she whispered, rubbing the back of his neck. “Tell me a prayer you say for lost causes.”
archiveofourown.org/works/658275...
Lost causes. Doctors. Soldiers. “Tell me a prayer,” she whispered, rubbing the back of his neck. “Tell me a prayer you say for lost causes.”
archiveofourown.org/works/658275...
The cat got pink eye, and now I have to cradle her like a small infant and comfort her every single time I put antibiotic cream and her eye
May 24, 2025 at 7:41 AM
The cat got pink eye, and now I have to cradle her like a small infant and comfort her every single time I put antibiotic cream and her eye
are the bots getting smarter or am I just overcautious because of all the scams on ao3
May 23, 2025 at 8:21 PM
are the bots getting smarter or am I just overcautious because of all the scams on ao3
Abbot and Mohan's unspoken situationship gets out of hand at work, and Mohan suggests a private conversation.
Whether or not any actual talking gets done is another question, though.
archiveofourown.org/works/65827585 #mohabbot #mohabbott for @peachmilkpanda.bsky.social
Whether or not any actual talking gets done is another question, though.
archiveofourown.org/works/65827585 #mohabbot #mohabbott for @peachmilkpanda.bsky.social
May 23, 2025 at 7:10 PM
Abbot and Mohan's unspoken situationship gets out of hand at work, and Mohan suggests a private conversation.
Whether or not any actual talking gets done is another question, though.
archiveofourown.org/works/65827585 #mohabbot #mohabbott for @peachmilkpanda.bsky.social
Whether or not any actual talking gets done is another question, though.
archiveofourown.org/works/65827585 #mohabbot #mohabbott for @peachmilkpanda.bsky.social
2: TROUBLED WATER
“You ready to hold down comms with Mel, Bob? This sounds…” Then Yelena's mouth caught up to her mind as her eyes processed what she was seeing, and she gaped for a moment, then shut her mouth.
archiveofourown.org/works/657679... #boblena #sentrylight #thunderbolts
“You ready to hold down comms with Mel, Bob? This sounds…” Then Yelena's mouth caught up to her mind as her eyes processed what she was seeing, and she gaped for a moment, then shut her mouth.
archiveofourown.org/works/657679... #boblena #sentrylight #thunderbolts
May 23, 2025 at 6:12 PM
2: TROUBLED WATER
“You ready to hold down comms with Mel, Bob? This sounds…” Then Yelena's mouth caught up to her mind as her eyes processed what she was seeing, and she gaped for a moment, then shut her mouth.
archiveofourown.org/works/657679... #boblena #sentrylight #thunderbolts
“You ready to hold down comms with Mel, Bob? This sounds…” Then Yelena's mouth caught up to her mind as her eyes processed what she was seeing, and she gaped for a moment, then shut her mouth.
archiveofourown.org/works/657679... #boblena #sentrylight #thunderbolts
how your email finds me
May 23, 2025 at 3:34 PM
how your email finds me
me realizing i gotta post fic here
May 23, 2025 at 3:30 PM
me realizing i gotta post fic here
trying to catch up on andor while also being in thunderbolts brainrot hell and the pitt shipping purgatory
May 7, 2025 at 8:16 AM
trying to catch up on andor while also being in thunderbolts brainrot hell and the pitt shipping purgatory