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09:35 

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i should seriously get on with that chapter two.

@темы: wander over yonder, ets

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15:48 

SENPAI NOTICED ME pt. 2

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it's been a few days but i'm still SCREAMING





gotta get on with that second chapter as soon as possible. read: i'm gonna spend another month and a half on it.

@темы: ets, wander over yonder

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16:30 

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gonna put it here as a back up. holy shit, this idea's been in my head since december, and that's saying something cuz i only started watching woy back in november.

Eternal Traveler Syndrome (3466 words) by xaren_jo
Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Wander Over Yonder
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Wander & Sylvia Zbornak
Characters: Wander (Wander Over Yonder), Sylvia Zbornak
Additional Tags: probability manipulation, Missing Scene, Gambling, Friendship, more tags to be added later
Summary:
"I guess it'd be too rude even for me to keep calling you 'brat' or 'runt' if we're doing this, so what should I call you instead?"
"You can call me Wander."
"That's not your real name, is it?"
"Nope."

How did these two become friends, anyway? This story directly follows the flashback shown in "The Waste of Time".

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@темы: ets, fanfiction, wander over yonder

10:00 

senpai noticed me

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@темы: wander over yonder

11:11 

about spider-man/deadpool #12

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i was reluctant to even read this ish, since the usual crew (kelly & mcguinness) took a break from the series, apparently. however, it managed to surprise me and turned out to be great!
making jokes at the expense of a deadly foe? that's just so them. more under the cut!


@темы: wander over yonder, spider-man, marvel, don't ask, deadpool

15:23 

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just a note to self, this is exactly where wander stands. now i have a word for it.
oh, and this is where dr. jones stands.

@темы: wander over yonder

11:21 

i'm writing a thing

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gotta cross 'sexual favors' off the 'acceptable poker bets' list
acceptable bets: money, valuable personal items, magical hats, sexual favors. there, done. i can indulge in writing kinky shit involving wander later. maybe never.

upd: oh wow, four hundred words in one day. i'm gonna finish this in no time.

@темы: ets, wander over yonder

11:49 

about web of spider-man #82 and the friendliest face in outer space

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i do have a type, don't i?


@темы: wander over yonder, spider-man, marvel

10:54 

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this fanfic got real morbid real fast. this scene, though, when taken out of context of this particular fanfiction, just seems so much in character.

Hater caught Wander while Sylvia was distracted by the hordes of Watchdogs. "Ahah! I got you!"
Wander propped his arms up on Hater's hand and cupped his cheeks. "Now that ya got me, what're ya gonna do with me?" he asked with a moony smile.
Before Hater could explain in loud, dramatic detail, Peepers crashed into him, and Wander was yanked from his grip. Sylvia dropped Wander onto her back, and they left Hater to the wreckage of his invasion.


i have this little headcanon that hater eventually gets used to wander's usual 'let's be friends, give me a big ol' hug, best buddy, best pal' spiel and stops getting so riled up by it, so, naturally, wander has to up the ante and starts flirting with him instead: bats his eyelashes at him, makes innuendoes (each new one saucier than the last), the works, and this quote just fits my headcanon perfectly.
i mean, getting hater's goat seems to be wander's favorite pastime, and i think he'll do anything short of being really mean to get at him. plus, his ultimate goal is to wear lord hater down and eventually make him a good guy, so the end justifies the means, right?

@темы: wander over yonder

10:21 

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why isn't this canon, it totally should be canon. click on the picture to see the original post!




omfg, wander's face on the last picture, i can't

@темы: wander over yonder

23:54 

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someone needs to make a compilation of wander & sylvia calling out each others' names. this happens awfully often in this show.

@темы: wander over yonder

17:08 

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hater and sylvia sass competition! who will outsass who? my money's on sylvia, by the way. yeah, she's my favorite ten-foot tall flarf narbler, so sue me.

“You are not helpful.”
“Oh my grop. Stop the presses. I’m not helping my sworn enemy, this is breaking news.”
Sylvia inhaled, exhaled, tried to channel any semblance of patience. She turned around. “Where do you think we are?” She asked slowly.
“Uh, underground. Duh.” He said, rolling his eyes.
“Yeah, wow, careful, save the breathtaking conclusions for the science fair.”

@темы: quotes, wander over yonder

14:20 

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oooh, another 'ancient wander' fanfiction! i need more of these.
also, a probability manipulator wander. i kinda pegged his hat as such before, but i like this idea even better.

“Hey, Wander, where did you come from?” She finally asked.
He didn’t look at her. His eyes fell back down to the ground, a soft rustle as his hat shifted on his head.
Sylvia watched him, and she felt like it was a nail directly in her chest. She looked back up into the sky. “Sorry. Different question, where were you running around before we met?”
He looked up again, and slowly lifted his arm, pointed out into the sky. “Way out there.” He practically whispered. “They called me Tumbleweed.”
Sylvia looked down at him. “Before that?”
He hesitated, eyes tracing across the sky, before his arm shifted, pointing to a different section of the sky. “Over there. Called me the Walker.” Another pause, a light shift. “Starflower.” Another, just a bit downwards and to the left. “The South Wind.” Another, this one with a bit longer of a pause between. “Albatross.” Long moment, shifting so he could point almost directly upward now. “Hitchhiker, but only for a little while.” Another movement, Sylvia blinking slightly now, amazed. “The Puck, and way back behind that, called me the Lost Soul.” He stopped, putting his hand down by his side. “Before that, it gets out of order a little. It was something like… the messenger child of the empty space.”
“Little wordy, don’t you think?” Sylvia muttered.
“It’s the best translation.” Wander murmured quietly. “There’s some places where I just didn’t have a name, between villains.”

@темы: wander over yonder

17:51 

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fic rec time! these are for my future self, obviously. not that anyone's still reading this at this point.
this one instantly became my favorite. can't summarize it any better than the author already did, so, without further ado, let's get to quotin':

Wander is many, many thousands of years old, but he doesn't see that as too important in the grand scheme of things. Which means, of course, no one around him knows.
No one knows... but those close to him are maybe starting to catch on.


the idea of wander having been, well, wandering the universe helping folks for an untold amount of years fascinates me, really. what makes this idea so enticing is that he doesn't seem old at the first glance, quite the opposite, he's childlike in many ways, as affectionate and hyperactive as a kindergartener. but then, wander might seem like many things he actually isn't at the first glance.
i mean, look at him. an eternal banjo playing space hippie with a goofy smile and a heart big enough to fit the entire universe. isn't that amazing?


@темы: wander over yonder

13:08 

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