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@pansiesandposies

She/Her, 20s
Fanfic side blog. Currently thinking about 9-1-1 and The Pitt. NOT SPOILER FREE!
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Fic Masterlist

Hello!! I’m pansiesandposies (formerly pansys_goth_gf) and this is my fic masterlist! I’m currently writing 9-1-1 and The Pitt fanfics under this username over on AO3! Feel free to say hi or chat with me about fics, sorry if it takes me literally forever to respond 😭 I also am going to do my best to keep a running list of my WIPS at the end of this (no promises though lmao)

frank offers to drive mel home after a long shift but mel’s asleep before they’ve even left the parking lot (she was practically dozing off on her feet by the time their shift ended) and becca’s staying at the center overnight and something about seeing her sleep so soundly and peacefully on his passenger’s seat —something about the fact that she trusts him enough to fall asleep while he drives— makes frank’s heart swell, makes it impossible for him to wake up mel as he pulls up to her apartment complex.

so he just keeps driving, he drives and he drives, music playing faintly in the background, the heater keeping them both comfortably warm in a cold winter evening; he drives until he’s about an hour away from central pittsburgh, until mel starts to stir in the passenger seat.

“frank?” she mumbles, stretching her arms in front of her and stifling a yawn.

“good morning sweetheart,” he whispers, turning to look at her as the traffic lights turn red.

her hair’s messy against the car seat, her neat braid long gone, frank’s free hand finds his home in mel’s hair, tangling his fingers through it as the light turns green.

mel unconsciously leans into his touch, and frank feels the corners of his mouth tug upwards. “where are we?” she asks, turning her body towards the center console.

“i actually have no idea,” he confesses, dropping his hand to the back of mel’s neck, thumb pushing into the dip on her nape. “i didn’t want to wake you up,” frank whispers.

“thank you,” mel mumbles, bringing her feet up to the seat and curling around her body. “let’s go home, you need to rest as well,” she adds.

home.

frank drops his hand from mel’s nape only to grab her hand, smiling as mel immediately threads their fingers together. “yeah, okay,” he whispers, bringing their joint hands up to his mouth to press a few kisses against the back of mel’s hand.

hey it’s ok if you lost your ai virginity back when you were uneducated. a lot of posts go like “reblog if you have never ever used generative ai and never ever will!!!” but it’s ok if you have used gen ai before and it’s even ok if you used to think it was cool, back before you understood what it really was and how it worked, either because no one had taught you about it and you discovered it on your own or because the only education you had received about it was from the tech bros. you’re not a burger with a bite out of it for having used ai. ok

It is 100 percent okay to stop using it today and join the "boo AI" club.

This isn't a purity thing. This is a "everyone stand with us against destroying the environment and giving asthma to poor people" thing.

Did you know that when one community says no to an AI data center, they specifically search out communities with fewer resources? Communities that can't defend themselves? And the pollution 100 percent affects their health and wellbeing, in addition to burning through our already scarce drinking water.

You can stop using character.ai today. You can say "I listened to the facts and stopped." And another thing: don't you think it's a bit more impactful to have used it, stopped, and then you're in a position to say how little it helped? How doing things for yourself improved your life?

they can “he’s like a brother to her” all they want ive never in my life seen any of my friends or their siblings run up to each other like that or be that happy to see them. only time i have it was on a commercial that was so sexually charged it went down in history as the folgers incest commercial so. sure. whatever you say ….

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