#teou heith zine preview
SURPRISE have my zine fic preview for TEOU: the Heith edition over @vld-au-zinecollection!
i hope you guys check it out because the mods have worked so hard to get not only this one, but the other three editions out after quite a while of stress! from what I’ve seen, it’s gonna be a m a z i n g
Pre-orders end September 22nd, so make sure you get your copy ASAP!!! ❤️
The door slides open, and Keith only gets to survey the surroundings (fully decorated, which is not how it was sold to him) for about two seconds before someone shrieks to his left and an iron-cast skillet is shoved in his face.
He only hesitate with the spray because since when do robbers wear fuzzy slippers?
“What are you doing in my place?” Hunk yells, shrilly. “Howare you in here? I’ll call the police!”
Keith pockets his weapon of choice and backs away a few paces as the skillet arcs through the air with every word. “Yourplace?” He squares his shoulders, despite the obvious difference in their sizes. “I bought it yesterday.”
The pan goes limp and, as it falls a few inches, Keith is greeted by a pair of confused, beautifully brown eyes blinking owlishly back at him.
“I bought it yesterday.”
ahh, finally ! here’s my preview for the @vld-au-zinecollection heith edition ! i collabed with @tootsonnewts for our au and may i say… it’s pretty garden awesome ;) preorders are open and i’m putting in mine as we speak! there’s so many awesome contributors for this edition and it was such a joy to participate, please support this tiny little ship in a big ship ocean :D
@vld-au-zinecollection‘s heith edition preorders are open until september 22nd, so place your orders soon!! and if you’re a returning customer you get a free pdf (bc stupit paypal)
preorder here!! there’s lots of goodies and amazing fics and art inside!!
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Preview: “Welcome to Altea Land”
I am so excited to show you guys a preview of my piece for the This and Every Other Universe zine(@vld-au-zinecollection)
The heith zine is available for pre-order September 22
There are so many amazing artists and writers in this zine so please check it out!
Something about seeing Hunk make such a mess has relaxed Keith and he finds he is actually having a really nice time. Hunk opens his mouth, a slow smile creeping across his lips. He looks ready to reach out and touch Keith’s hand where it is laying innocently on top of the table. Keith is so wrapped up in the moment, holding his breath, wanting it to happen, it takes him a second to register the flashing red lights behind Hunk’s head and to hear the slow build of the alarm.
“What is that?” Keith starts, looking around at the other seemingly confused guests.
When he turns back Hunk looks sick. “That’s the emergency alarm.”
If Keith didn’t know better, he would say Hunk looks ready to puke. Anxiety washes out his face, leaving him pale and unsteady.
“And that means?” Keith asks, trying to keep his cool.
Hunk swallows, trying to do the same. “It means—”
“This is not a drill. I repeat, this is not a drill. Associates, please follow protocol 297, park lock down. This is not a drill.” A nasally voice blares over the speakers, repeating the instructions over and over.
Hunk somehow manages to look even worse at that.
“It means the gates have failed. The dinosaurs are loose in the park,” Hunk whispers.
