Finding The Courage to Be Myself
Bonsoir ou bonjour, depending. This is me, I'm Lizzy-lue, a stray teenage American exploring tumblr. I'm a senior in high school, this is my personal blog, and I post whatever. I'm shy, but I would love to talk to you, message me.
Beware: This tumblr user has gone Tron crazy.
Everyone is writing such amazing fics this weekend, I wanted to contribute. AU, post legacy. I hope this makes sense.
After being in the User world for however long, Tron decides it is unacceptable to further burden Alan and or Sam with his freeloading. He needs to get a job. Tron ends up trying to teaching nine year olds martial arts at a kung-fu/karate/judo/ect. (doesn’t matter because Tron just does his own thing anyway) school. What ensues is cute, awkward, and full of don’t-know-what-do-tiny-users-Tron.
1050ish word drabble, just had an inspiration moment.
Drabble? - it’s almost short? :/
This is gen.
The helmet was fused to his head, the same black material that surrounded his entire body like it was living tissue itself, an entirely seamless skin. She straddled his belly while her hands probed the shining void that hid his face, feeling around to the back off his head, trailing down along his neck for the release that would have been set into the helmet of an ordinary program.
Yep, a fic about Rinzler singing. I love terrible-idea’s idea :D
Warning for murder.
Run, program, run. This was Rinzler’s favorite game, he loved it when they ran.
The sounds that filled the dark space, one pair of footsteps pounding with a frantic rhythm against the ground, and Rinzler’s entirely soundless pursuit.
Wrote this a long while ago.
It was a few crazy ideas that invaded my brain before scars aired. I thought I might as well post a link here quick, I’m too busy right now to move the entire thing into a post.
Synopsis: Um… it has a bucket load of Uprising character, minding their own business, doing whatever Uprising characters do. Then a wild Alan appears.
Thank you so much, everyone who commented on my last post :)
It gave me confidence enough to write another chapter, hopefully this will be a distraction from all the Uprising drama.
Synopsis: Sassy Jarvis has had enough of your shit Clu.
Warning: T for violence and possible typos.
This idea has been stuck in my head for a long time, I finally decided to write it down when I read Ridyr’s Regenesis (from which it’s retained some inspiration). Wouldn’t it be interesting if Clu ended up an ISO? Also, The Sea is so enigmatic, I have this nagging feeling it has some kind of consciousness.
Rated T for dark themes and possible swearing.