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put your number (0-20) in the tags!!!!!! i think i got 14!!
anyone who comments that finding ways to enjoy the brief time we have on this bitch of an earth is cringey will be blocked ^_^ <3
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Sorry for like not being active at all lmao I kinda stopped watching bnha and am super behind and have been busy w work, school + original fiction stuff but I’m gonna TRY and at least finish the prompts sitting in my inbox ONE DAY and I’m also still working on the once upon a time duology!! I’m currently writing chapter 6 so progress ain’t all that bad atm!!
And I may write another short ouatd oneshot as well once I’m a bit farther in rewrite of Liaft to continue tiding y’all over w some bits of bonus content but we’ll see
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Have some quick Aizawa doodles since I haven’t drawn anything else in a while.
-Foxy
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Chapter Summary: Al introduces Ed to the concept of magic and Ed has a rude awakening concerning his alchemy.
#fanfiction#my writing#Whatever it Takes#Harry Potter#full metal alchemist#Crossover#hp/fma#harry potter fullmetal alchemist crossover#link#chapter 5
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Villain Mic Origins
Part 2 / 2
[Part 1 is here]
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Villain Mic Origins
part 1 / 2
[Part 2 is here]
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Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist 2003/Harry Potter Crossover
Characters: Alphonse Elric, Edward Elric, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Dolores Umbridge, Draco Malfoy, Luna Lovegood
Rating: T
Summary: Four years. It had taken four years for Edward to have a chance to get his brother back. And now that it laid beneath the palms of his hands, he wouldn't let it slip through his fingers. No matter the sacrifice, no matter what it took, he would get Al back.
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The rewrite of Life is a Fairytale is going to be around... 34 chapters long! More or less!
Which means it’s 7 chapters longer than the original. Some plot lines are changed and some are added and some are taken out and y’all I am so PUMPED for the rewrite y’all have no idea!
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So it looks like I finally got ALL of the rewrite of LiaFt outlined,,,, ;3c
Which means now I need to go in and fill in the details and cut everything up into proper chapters!! And after that I’ll FINALLY be able to start properly WRITING the rewrite
Idk when I’ll start posting it tho,,,, probably after I get a good chunk of it done I imagine tho
Tbh since the rewrite is actually split into two p distinctive parts what I may do is write the first part and edit it completely and start posting that weekly as I work on the second part
And then I’ll upload the second part either if I finish it up as I finish posting the first part OR after a break so I can finish it if I don’t finish it before I finish posting the first part
We’ll see what happens
But y’all I am SO PUMPED for this rewrite y’all have no idea and it may actually be longer than LiaFt? Hm we’ll see.....
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Fandom: Harry Potter/Fullmetal Alchemist
Rating: T
Warnings: None
Summary: A rewrite of the first chapter of my old fic "Keeping A Promise." After the death of his wayward apprentice, Nicholas Flamel, Edward Elric promises to protect Harry Potter, the child who saved the Sorcerer's Stone. However, when writing in blood starts appearing on the walls of Hogwarts, Edward must prevent a repeat of the tragedy 50 years ago.
Rewrite challenge! It took me like months to do and I worked on this on and off but it’s done. I wasn’t originally gonna post it but welp I haven’t posted anything in such a long time so?? I thought it may be fun idk
#my writing#harry potter#fullmetal alchemist#crossover#rewrite#fanfiction#ff#link#KaP#Keeping a Promise
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Fandom: Gravity Falls
Series: Once Upon a Time Duology
Rating: None | General
Warnings: None
Characters: Afytha (Original Character), Bill Cipher (Mentioned)
Tags: Short One Shot, History, Alternate Universe - Modern with Magic, Monologue, world building, Magic, Once Upon a Time Duology, Spin Off, No Spoilers, Inspired By Gravity Falls
Summary: Afytha reminiscents of a better time, when humans knew their place in the world, and when the forest did not burn.
[Once Upon a Time Duology oneshot]
#Gravity Falls#Fanfiction#Bill Cipher#Afytha#My Writing#one shot#Once Upon a Time Duology#OuaTd#Life is a Fairytale#LiaFt#ff#link
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Please do more billdip I don’t know if you ship it anymore but I fell in love with the LiaL series
I suggest reading my about page when it comes to billdip, thank you!!
Besides rewriting the Once Upon a Time Duology, I will not be writing anymore billdip :3
thank you for the sweet compliment tho!! I am so happy you are enjoying my series!
#treeangle#bill/dip#aka i dont ship it anymore sorryyyyy#im only rewriting the ouatd bc i have a deep connection w that series and story but not bc of the ship lol#Anonymous#lbanswers
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Hello, I’m quite a big fan of yours. I have read all of your works, and they are absolutely superb, a work of art. Please continue doing as you are. Lots of love from a fan :)
Awww thank you so much! I am so glad you enjoy my writing ;D
tho nowadays most of it is soooo old man XD
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Oh my god I love your work so much I can’t even anhhh akssjfjfhf it’s so good I can’t even aksjddjf
!!!! Thank you so much !!!!!!
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Honestly you hurt the billdip fandom so much the last time you were here you should probably just stay out of it and move on
lmao too bad
also gr8 job painting me as some monster toward a community, which is made up of individuals (yes), but by itself, is something with no feelings or emotions.
oh. and i got hurt by the community too, along w multiple friends i made during it. good to see people prioritize fandom over like… actual individuals but i mean. this is tungle.hell so im not exactly surprised.
dont like me? block me get out of my inbox
#hatemail#shitcourse#anyways im blocking your IP so byebye bitch#also name some individuals i personally attacked and hurt if i hurt the community so much go on#tell me exactly who i was hurtful toward#me making posts abt disliking fandom doesnt equal SHIT either#BC FANDOM ISNT A PERSON#oh and you wont be able to name anyone btw#bc i never personally attacked anyone#oh and good job sending me some hate mail#me? ive never sent anyone hate mail or anything#so really the only hurtful one is you here my good bitch#oh and i forgot to mention i dont even ship it and am not in the fandom ANYWYAS SO LIKE LMFAO#Anonymous#lbanswers
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"I'm running on caffeine and pure hatred." Erasermight prompt? >:D
Sorry this is kinda sorta terrible I haven’t written anything in like weeks since Life Is A Constant Pain so lol I hope it’s enjoyable despite that however!! Thanks for sending me a prompt :D
Toshinori waved at the students he passed by on his way to the teacher’s lounge. With his blindingly-white grin, he was pleased to see most eyes on his pleasant expression rather than his emaciated form.
It had been weeks since his true form had been reveled to the public. The world hadn’t ended, and although his own little world had shrunk, Toshinori didn’t find him as terrified for the future as he thought.
Things still remained worrisome, with crime on the rise and braver villains sneaking into the light. Yet, the new crop of heroes remained bright-eyed, even as they gossiped in the hallways and joked at lunch. For them, the world remained turning.
Taking a second to admire the warm sun shining in the sky through the wide windows of UA, Toshinori disappeared into the teacher’s lounge. He had forgotten a few things yesterday and simply needed to fetch them before his meeting with Nezu.
Poking his head through the door, Toshinori scanned the lounge for any other signs of life. Nothing but an empty room stared back at him, however. With a small shrug, Toshinori stepped into the room and proceeded to cross the room where he remembered leaving his things.
As Toshinori rounded the couch sitting in the middle of the room, his long foot hit a warm and soft... thing on the ground. A small surprised noise left him while at the same time, the thing on the ground yelped in surprise.
Catching himself on the back of the couch before falling on his face, Toshinori gasped in embarrassment.
“Aizawa! I didn’t see you there, I’m so sorry. Are you okay?”
Toshinori cursed himself for not recognizing Aizawa’s sleeping bag as the perpetually tired professor sat up. Rather than lash out at him, however, Aizawa shot him a burning glare.
“You almost broke my mug,” he said. His scowl deepened at Toshinori’s confused expression.
“Your mug...?” Glancing just to the side of Aizawa, Toshinori noticed a small black mug in the shape of a cat sitting next to his head on its side. “Oh! I’m sorry.” Reaching down, Toshinori picked it up and set it on its base. “There. It’s fine, not even cracked.”
Aizawa snorted. “What are you doing here so late?”
Toshinori blinked in confusion. “Late? It’s almost eight....”
Aizawa’s eyes widened and for the first time, Toshinori detected fear. “What? No it’s not.” Even as those words slipped from him, Aizawa took out his phone to check the time. “Fuck.”
Toshinori winced. “Have you been sleeping here all night?” He offered his hands to Aizawa to help him up, but Aizawa ignored him as he kicked himself out of his sleeping bag and jumped up to his feet.
For a second, Toshinori didn’t think Aizawa would answer. Finally, as his dark eyes slid over him, Aizawa gave him a curt nod.
Toshinori shook his head. “And you slept on the floor too... Aizawa, why didn’t you go home?” He couldn’t stop the worry seeping into his voice. Although he and Aizawa had their differences, and at times even butted heads, that didn’t mean he didn’t care for the other professor.
The strength of his emotion and worry over Aizawa’s sleeping schedule shocked Toshinori himself. It nearly made him flush, but he kept all those strange thoughts locked away. For now.
“Why do you care?” Aizawa bit out at him as he picked his mug up. “It’s not your business.”
Toshinori knew Aizawa was correct--it certainly wasn’t. But his worry still penetrated him. Unable to find a quick-witted response, he merely shrugged. “I’m just worried,” he said lamely.
Toshinori cursed himself. When it came to Aizawa, why did he always get so tongue-tied?
“I don’t need your worry,” Aizawa said as he proceeded to go and fill his mug up with more old black coffee from the pot on the counter.
“But-- but you’ve been sleeping on the ground in the teacher’s lounge all night and class starts soon. Shouldn’t you--”
“I should be getting to class.” Aizawa gulped down half his coffee in his mug. As his dark eyes met Toshinori’s sunken ones across the room, Aizawa’s eyes softened ever so slightly. He sighed into his mug and drew it back from his lips.
“I’m fine. I’m running on caffeine and pure hatred, and have been for years. And don’t you have a meeting to go to?”
Toshinori startled at that. He whipped around to check the time.
He was already late.
“Dammit,” Toshinori hissed. He turned to give Aizawa another look as he gathered his things. Before he left, however, Toshinori stepped closer to Aizawa. “Here, if you’re going to be living off coffee, you may as well brew another pot.” Dumping the old filter out in the nearby bin, Toshinori took a second to start another pot.
“There. That should be stronger than what you’re drinking now, at least.”
Aizawa cocked a brow at him. He didn’t utter a thanks, but Toshinori didn’t need one.
Flashing one last grin to Aizawa, Toshinori wished him good luck for his classes and to have a good day before ducking from the room.
Although he knew he should be more worried about his meeting with Nezu, which he was now late to, all of Toshinori’s worries revolved around Aizawa.
How strange.
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