a fic banner. the background is a single meteor streaking across a blue nightsky. somewhere closer to the lower left, written in typewritten font, is: [meteorites] 31 gundam wing drabbles written for #wingtober2025

i made an ickle banner for torokatober2024 last year, so i made one for #wingtober2025 this year too! 🥰

meteorites
t+, 3,100 words

read it on
ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/71648101
sqwa: squidgeworld.org/works/78045

#gundamwing #seaofolivesoriginal

Chapter 26: target (heero x relena) Notes: (See the end of the chapter for notes.) “One day,” Relena says suddenly, in that brief pause that happens between their conversations. “When it’s time for me to die again…” Then she picks up his hand, folds half of it, and aims his pointing finger between her breasts. “I want you to do it.” “But…” Heero’s aim shakes at her command; he hasn’t touched the metal of a gun since peace settled. “I don’t wanna kill you… I don’t wanna kill anymore.” “I know,” Relena utters, and smiles so softly. “But when the time comes… Heero, it will be the greatest mercy to know how I will die.” Notes: if you've beaten ghost of tsushima, you'll know what option I chose 😂😂😂 but also I really don't think hirr is ever gonna be normal even with peace and stuff they'll always be killer x victim in my heart 😌 my freaksaffectionateship 💖

Chapter 28: self-destruct (duo x wufei) Notes: the inspiration of the prompt on this drabble is like super thin lmao but this was literally the only idea I could come up with that I could fit into 100 words and even then, I had to write it into a longer fic bc I really did have that much to say about it 😂😂😂 but you know me and talking about my heritage!!!! but I really did my best ._. “When you blew up your Gundam… were you scared you’d forget her?” Yes. “No,” Wufei lies, pushing the joss sticks into the pot next to the wine. Duo doesn’t suspect, anyway. “Guess we never really forget our partners, huh?” He takes two joss sticks for himself. “Can I try?” If Wufei knew that Duo would help him remember Meilan… maybe he wouldn’t have been so taken by destruction. Wufei hides his smile. “Ask her if I can teach you her duck recipe.” “For real?” In his excitement, Duo nearly drops his joss sticks as he’s lighting them on the candle.

Chapter 30: mask (heero x duo) Notes: if anyone wants to know how much I struggled with this fic, I actually went to the Wikipedia page for masking tape 🤣🤣🤣 it did nothing btw also the original idea was supposed to be like how duo's smile is sometimes just a mask but man the words were so forced, there was zero point made by the 100th word, and I didn't want my last heeuo drabble to end in a low note 😂😂😂 like did you know I was playing suikoden ii but I was so distracted by this prompt and how much I didn't like what I had written for it that I actually had to put the game down and do you know how much of my life is influenced by suikoden II???? anyway at least I get to write smth seasonal as an effect?? 😂😂😂 (See the end of the chapter for more notes.) “Now hold steady…” So light is Duo’s pencil that the paper barely even rustles as he traces the general shape of Heero’s features on it. Once he’s done, Heero flattens the paper next to the one already labeled ‘Deathscythe Hell’. “And this’ll be… Wing… Zero,” Duo utters as he scribbles the note onto Heero’s sheet. “Should probably ask the party about costume restrictions, though.” “Just trim the wingspan. We’ll use our wings to win the cash prize.” “Roger that.” Duo offers his hand. “So. Commence Operation: Buy A New House Together?” With a smirk, Heero grasps his hand. “Mission accepted.” Notes: two gundams walk into a bar—

Chapter 31: wing (trowa x quatre) Notes: (See the end of the chapter for notes.) “Say… back on Earth… have you ever lied down on the ground and…” Quatre flaps his arms. Which makes Trowa laugh. “No. D’you wanna?” “Can we?” Quatre practically hiccups at the opportunity. “Let’s do it on the desert!” “Think it’s gotta be somewhere cold.” Cold… Quatre shudders, wincing. So Trowa laughs again. “Then we’ll find somewhere not too cold or hot.” He wraps him in his arms. “If not on Earth, then in Space. We’ve got the rest of our lives to go looking.” “Yeah,” Quatre giggles, hugging him back. “Let’s look for it. Then let’s spread our wings together.” Notes: as I mentioned, everything (with me) has to start and end with trowa and quatre 😌 and so it has!!!!! WAAAAAHHHHHH finished another year's challenge YEAHHHH!!!!!!! now I'm ready to be lazy again plssss im fresh out of ideas 😂😂😂 but thank you so much for reading until the end!! I hope you enjoyed even just one of those drabbles! 😂💖💖💖

GUESS WHO JUST FINISHED #WINGTOBER2025!!!!! YEAHHHH!!!!! now I can go and MELT WHEEEEE 😭😭😭 thank you for bearing with me until the end!!! 💖💖💖

you can now read them ALL on
ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/71648101
sqwa: squidgeworld.org/works/78045

#gundamwing #1xr #1x2 #2x5 #3x4 #seaofolivesoriginal

in a death-honoring way - seaofolives - Gundam Wing [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

written for the #wingtober2025 prompt of "self-destruct" bc apparently I had a lot of #2x5 feels that can't be contained in 100 words!

"in a death-honoring way"
g, ~2.4k words

read it on
ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/73265721
sqwa: squidgeworld.org/works/78732

#seaofolivesoriginal #gundamwing

Chapter 19: flight (duo) Death happens gradually. The first part is where he spins aimlessly in zero gravity, limbs slack, resistance utterly futile. The second is where he gets to close his eyes, and feel that finally, he well and truly is dead. He actually managed to see himself to the end, surviving by the skin of his knuckles. Lastly, everything disappears one by one: his thoughts, the tension in his muscles, soon his breaths… Until his lifeline draws taut. Duo jolts out of death and whirls to see his umbilical tugging him back to his spacecraft. He sighs, chuckling. Back to work, then.

Chapter 20: blast (trowa x quatre) Notes: if you're reading this, then you have no choice but to read 3x4 today, this is the arbitrary rule I made today!!!!! but also like this was actually not the original idea I had for today's drabble! the one I had was too complicated for just 100 words so I decided to just write it long and sort of switch gears with this one. but I didn't change much thematically and in terms of conflict (See the end of the chapter for more notes.) Tonight, the dream manifests itself in Quatre’s hands. Trembling, from the terrible power pouring out of his fingers, his trigger. From the terrible sin he’d committed to the one person in the entire cosmos who’d saved his life. His soul. Trembling, even when that same person takes his hands into his own—strong, rough, warm, all signs of the living. And brings them to the shape of his beautiful aspect. Kindness looks upon him with soft, green eyes behind sweeping locks of coffee. Kindness tells him, I’m still here. It’s okay. The dream ends when Quatre remembers how to cry. Notes: call it a blast from the past—

Chapter 23: camouflage (duo x wufei) Notes: (See the end of the chapter for notes.) “Ha!” Duo announces, breaking the silence. “Thought you could hide from me, huh?” “That better not be black.” Wufei raises his hand, anyway, as Duo bends closer to his supine form in intense, tongue-out concentration. Duo tuts. “Still don’t trust me?” Wufei feels that tug on his scalp. The evidence meets his palm so he can see the white strand for himself. “That makes three now, huh…” “You’re getting old,” Duo snickers. Old. Wufei smirks. Not bad for someone who’s supposed to be dead by now. He reaches up again, but this time to bring Duo’s hand to his heart. Notes: don't ask me why this is the first idea I came up with 😂 but also this is waking all my senses up to all the domestic dufei stories out there.........

Chapter 25: stealth (g-team) “Need something, Winner?” Of course, if there’s anyone who could beat him to the cash register, it’s Wufei who’s already waiting for his receipt. Defeated, Quatre only chuckles, keeping his wallet. “No, Wufei. I’m good.” Good you know, Wufei’s smirk tells him. Meanwhile, the cashier tells him, “Sir, the bill’s already settled.” “What?” Duo’s cackling leads them to their three friends already exiting the restaurant. Trowa patting the smug Heero on his back shows them who footed the bill behind their backs. While Wufei smolders, Quatre can only laugh. Of course, if there’s anyone who could beat them, it’s Heero.

a bit late bc I was out all day but that's one more week down for #wingtober2025!!! the ideas are getting harder to get at and I still have one week to go 💀💀💀

but as always you can read them all at
ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/71648101
sqwa: squidgeworld.org/works/78045

#gundamwing #3x4 #2x5

a screenshot of a fic listing on ao3 including details such as the title, author, for whom it was written, tags and ratings, the summary, and some metrics at the bottom. the first three details in particular read "the laws of gravity and the heart by seaofolives for seaofolives"

I said that one day I was gonna gift a fic to myself and it is such a funny thing to see on the listing 😂😂😂 20/10 can recommend

anyway one of my #wingtober2025 drabbles grew 10x so!

ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/72814801
sqwa: squidgeworld.org/works/78608

#gundamwing #3x4 #seaofolivesoriginal

Chapter 13: invitation (heero x duo) Notes: (See the end of the chapter for notes.) “Hey”—Duo makes a grab for the paper, but Heero keeps it out of reach—“I’m not yet done—!” “‘Please join us for a memorial service to celebrate the life of Duo Maxwell.’” After reading what’s written, Heero scowls at him. “I told you to fucking stop this.” “Look,” Duo spreads his hands, “war’s over, but diseases are still rampant. And, y’know, freak accidents can happen anytime—!” “I said, stop it!” Duo swallows. “I just… don’t want you to have to do everything by yourself when the time comes, Heero.” Heero crushes the paper and throws his arms around Duo. Notes: I just think it's funny in a sweet tension kinda way that heero is mister "i won't die!!!!!!!" while duo is the guy who developed a very normal relationship with death since he was negative 3

Chapter 14: survival (rashid & quatre, background trowa x quatre) Notes: (See the end of the chapter for notes.) It’s quite rude of Rashid to remove Quatre’s coffee just as he was reaching for it. But when he replaces it with a bottle of water and an ibuprofen, he instantly forgives him. “Thank you,” Quatre groans after inhaling both. “And sorry for troubling you. You’d think I could handle a 3-day conference just fine…” “Perhaps if you’d relegate your other meetings—but I’m told that’s not the case.” Rashid offers an envelope next—one containing a ticket to ‘The Best Circus in Town’. Smiling, Quatre brings his lifeline to his lips, and breathes for the first time that week. Notes: not so fun fact, rashid was supposed to be relena in the first draft! until I realized that it's a fic I'd already written so I had to do some major surgery very quickly 😂

Chapter 16: mission (trowa x quatre) Notes: if you see me writing about these two all throughout the rest of the challenge, forgive me, I am already Struggling™ 😂 but I was feeling bummed this morning (we'll call it the headis emptyis disease 😂) and needed a serious pick me up!!!!! “Trowa!” He’s practically half-dead, too, the poor thing. Clinging to the edge of sentience, of the comfortable couch outside Quatre’s office. He falls beside him, clutching his hand. “What are you doing here? We agreed you wouldn’t take that 38-hour flight!” But Trowa responds with a wasted smile, and carries a bag of coffee beans onto his lap. Limited Edition Flavor, it reads underneath the design—! “Found it in the spaceport. Last stock,” Trowa grins. “Had to get it to you fast—” Quatre doesn’t let him finish bragging when he rewards him with a scream, a hug and several kisses.

Chapter 17: mistake (trowa x quatre) Notes: LOOK (i hope) you knew coming in here that I'm primarily a 3x4 writer*!!!!! (* - I'm hard at work on a non-3x4 fic and I am missing them smth fierce ehe :B;;;) “Quatre.” That golden head comes up from behind crossed arms, showing bleary blue-and-green eyes. He’s waiting for him on the step leading up to his trailer, along with his luggage. “Thought you said you were flying straight home after the meeting?” Trowa removes his mask so he could see him better. Watch him smile when he tells him, “Think I took the wrong flight.” Of course. Trowa has to smile, too. Quatre gets up to make room for Trowa to open the door for him, holding it in place. Their eyes linger when Quatre approaches, and steps into his home.

almost forgot to do this post 💀 but here's my weekly proof of life for #wingtober2025! yes the no. of #3x4 drabbles this week is directly proportional to my Struggles™

read them all at
ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/71648101
sqwa: squidgeworld.org/works/78045

#gundamwing #1x2 #seaofolivesoriginal

Chapter 5: death (trowa x quatre) “You could have died.” Trowa sounds so sad. Quatre looks at the man lying beside him, curled up tight just so he could fit himself in the narrow bed. His thumb is moving in a ceaseless square, tracing the edges of the tape that seals Quatre’s wound underneath his flimsy gown. He exhales, an apology ready to trip past his lips—one of millions. Half of them is probably reserved for Trowa, for all the things he’d put him through. “You could have died,” he reminds him, whispering. Trowa meets his eyes. Curls up closer still, regardless of the truth.

Chapter 7: sacrifice (duo x wufei) Notes: (See the end of the chapter for notes.) “Hey!” Duo forgets to mind himself when he bolts for the moron sleeping on his feet across the waiting area. He’s still dressed in his office uniform, the poor idiot, his jacket draped over his crossed arms. He cracks just one narrow eye open when Duo arrives, all teeth and racing heart. “Thought you had overtime?” “Thought you had engine problems?” Wufei nudges himself off the wall and leads the way out of the spaceport. “Aw, you remembered!” Duo hurries along after him. “That why you ditched your work just for me?” Wufei chuckles. “Don’t flatter yourself. Let’s go home.” Notes: you can't tell me that wufei isn't the typical asian who prioritizes his work above all else 😌

Chapter 9: trauma (heero) Nights like this, Heero has a ritual: He goes around his apartment, closing everything out. The windows, drawn and sealed to prevent loud noises. The balcony, locked and barred so he doesn’t fall. Every one of his appliances, unplugged. Can’t risk any faulty wiring. The lights, all switched off, no exception. Nights like this, see, even a single one could burn his sight as good as any explosion. And then he sits on the floor, and waits for the night to pass. Waits for the bad memories creeping up unintended to fade with the new day. His proof of life.

Chapter 10: doll (heero x relena) Notes: WOULD YOU BELIEVE i almost forgot to post this tonight???? (the correct answer, if you know how lazy I am with these things, can only be yes) “D’you want that?” Heero always thinks that teddy bears are her favorite. It’s sweet of him, and Relena does smile at the toy behind the glass display which is adorable—in the way that a child’s object must be. The only bear she truly loved, see, is the first one Heero gave her. But the ones after, they just sit in her room, collecting dust. It’s not her, after all, who wants these bears. It’s Heero—apologizing endlessly to that little girl in his head. For his sake, she will listen to that apology for all eternity. “Yes, Heero. Please.”

2nd week of #wingtober2025 DONE I almost forgot to post once but as you can see I'm still here 😂 so excited for my trkounter* to reset again 🤣

read all the drabbles so far on:
ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/71648101
sqwa: squidgeworld.org/works/78045

#gundamwing #3x4 #2x5 #1xr #seaofolivesoriginal

at the sharp end

Swords aren't toys.

A/N: for #wingtober2025!

#GundamWing #DuoMaxwell #WufeiChang #2x5 #5x2

archiveofourown.org/works/72025521

communion

“I just… I thought I heard you talking to someone.”

A/N: for #wingtober2025 !

#GundamWing #DuoMaxwell #SisterHelen #Solo

archiveofourown.org/works/71942686

all in the fun of the fair

While the carnival is around, Cathy insists Trowa and Heero at least try to have some fun.

A/N: for #wingtober2025!

#GundamWing #TrowaBarton #HeeroYuy #1x3 #3x1

archiveofourown.org/works/71888036

Chapter 1: dance (trowa x quatre) There’s a kind of electric that wakens him as he winds his way around Sandrock, putting himself front and center of his attention. “Let me.” The same kind of giddiness seizing him as he unfurls all of Heavyarms’ gates and expends every damn projectile within. The Leos may have tried to panic, but they’re all gone in a roar of light. “You okay?” “Yeah.” Even just through the comms, Quatre’s relief is already palpable. “Thank you, Trowa. I’m sorry for being careless.” Trowa isn’t. He feels… not unlike some bird species preening himself for a job well done. “No problem.”

Chapter 2: strength (heero x relena) The jar gives with a cheerful pop! And of all the things that have happened to and between the two of them, Relena seems to take this as the height of all good things. This is the first time Heero’s ever seen her jump and giggle like a girl as she claps her hands. Then she trades the jar in his hands with a kiss on his cheeks. “Thank you, Heero. I promise, you will enjoy this cake.” She leaves him lost and a little stunned by the kitchen door. He’s blushing like a boy when he touches his cheek.

Chapter 3: numbers (wufei) Notes: this was supposed to be a wufeize thing and then it just became a wufei thing 😂 “Wufei!” The numbers blur when Sally’s falling hand shifts them out of gaze. Wufei doesn’t remember why he’s here, why he’s still here, but he glares back at Sally, anyway. “Lady Une wants you to join the meeting!” “I know that!” Wufei snarls. “And I’ll be there. Let me just finish my work!” Sally huffs and takes off. There’s a storm roiling within him when he brings the document back in sight: order number 0099288. All those lives… all those sacrifices… And yet he never counted his. Long Meilan, Master Long, Master O… Wufei buries his face into his hands.

Chapter 4: royal (heero x duo) For God’s sake, he’s the God of Death here! Formerly, sure, but. That tower of pink pleasantries between him and Heero is still more intimidating than Duo reckons. Fancy bread up top, stingy sandwiches in the middle, brutal cakes down below… Duo takes his cup of colored water, pinky out, and it rattles. “Again.” “Goddammit, Heero”—Duo almost slams his tea down—“why do I gotta go princess-watching with you!” “I’m going princess-watching. We’re going on a date while I’m princess-watching.” Heero nods to his tea. “Again. Please.” Please. Duo mutters, “The things I do for love…” and tries again.

starting this sat, I'm gonna share 4 of the #wingtober2025 drabbles I did for the week! for this week, you get to see all 4 of them in one post 😂

you can also read them on:
ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/71648101
sqwa: squidgeworld.org/works/78045

#seaofolivesoriginal #gundamwing #3x4 #1xr #1x2

counting bodies

A/N: for #wingtober2025 ! this is also my first time writing Treize, and I'm ngl, I kinda dig it.

(also this one is p short, the whole thing fits in the screenshot lol)

#GundamWing #TreizeKhushrenada

archiveofourown.org/works/71828786

straight from the shoulder

Trowa's not as tough as he looks.

A/N: another lil thing for #Wingtober2025!

#GundamWing #TrowaBarton #CatherineBloom

archiveofourown.org/works/71728411

trip the light fantastic

“I said, come dance with me.”

A/N: Solo Lives AU! a lil thing for #Wingtober2025

#GundamWing #DuoMaxwell #Solo #2xSolo
(background) #1xR & #3x4

archiveofourown.org/works/71688021

a black image with the text written in white serif: There’s a kind of electric that wakens him as he winds his way around Sandrock, putting himself front and center of his attention. “Let me.” The same kind of giddiness seizing him as he unfurls all of Heavyarms’ gates and expends every damn projectile within. The Leos may have tried to panic, but they’re all gone in a roar of light. “You okay?” “Yeah.” Even just through the comms, Quatre’s relief is already palpable. “Thank you, Trowa. I’m sorry for being careless.” Trowa isn’t. He feels… not unlike some bird species preening himself for a job well done. “No problem.” a squiggly vertical line acts as a blockquote barrier on the left of the text. at the lower right corner is ellipsus.com's logo in gray.

also before today ends lmao IT'S #wingtober2025 DAY 1 AND I DID WRITE A DRABBLE FOR IT I'm gonna be posting regularly on ao3 (archiveofourown.org/works/71648101) and sqwa (squidgeworld.org/works/78045) this year with periodic updates here on bsky BUT HERES DAY 1 #gundamwing #3x4 #seaofolivesoriginal

#wingtober2025 IS NOW OPEN 🪽🪽🪽

and then I'm gonna leave the links for the collections we can use here too!

ao3: archiveofourown.org/collections/...
sqwa: squidgeworld.org/collections/...

let's go let's go let's gooooo!!!

#gundamwing #fandomevents

the omegundam logo is against a white background with the text in serif, split into three lines. the O is the omega symbol in red and the A lacks a middle line in yellow. the rest of the title, subtitle and credit is in blank and there are splatter marks, too.

the calendar of prompts for #wingtober2025, done in predominantly black and gray with white text in handwritten font. the main prompts are at the left and middle parts, while the right side has a summary of the rules and the two sets of wild card prompts.

2 weeks left for omegundam 2025, and 2 weeks to go until #wingtober2025!!

check out www.tumblr.com/gwendlesseve... for all information!

#gundamwing #fandomevents

the calendar of prompts for #wingtober2025, done in predominantly black and gray with white text in handwritten font. the main prompts are at the left and middle parts, while the right side has a summary of the rules and the two sets of wild card prompts.

#wingtober2025 is on the menu, boys!!! 🪽🪽🪽

come and join us as we panic our way through 31 days of #gundamwing fanworks this coming october! all characters and ships, all kinks and manners of consent welcome!! check out tinyurl.com/wingtober2025 for all information

see y'all october!! 🫡