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#1k babey!!!! my first 1k!!!!
certified-moth-moment · 6 months
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GOOD OMENS DAY! SAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE EARTH!
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soleilnomoon · 11 months
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Hi again! Still absolutely adore your Kid fic from your last event 💜 Never got around to asking for a Sanji one, so here I am again😅 But seriously, congrats on over 550 followers!! Love seeing your blog grow, cause you’re really talented and deserve them all and legit can’t wait til you hit 1k+ 🥰
For the event order, may I please ask for a #1 with my boi Sanji, with anmitsu, konpeito, and keylime pie and with honey, please? 🥹 i hate this but need some sanji angst 😭
I also dunno if these three would work particularly well together for a prompt, so you can choose whatever! just really feeling angst and sanji rn and maybe comfort if you’d like 🥰
Thank you for all your works you’ve done so far 💜💜
hiiii omg haha i loved that fic fr (i'm obsessed w that man!!!) also ily for requesting sanji i don't write him nearly enough 🥰️ but thank you sm!! 😭 making me all soft and i am so so sorry this took forever, as u know i am so slow but!!! i had fun tormenting sanji w the angst ngl 💓💓💓💓 also those were great choices for the prompt, i wanted to write more but it would've been 8k words before i finished and who has time for that (i do, but listen... that's besides the point) ✨
2k words, fem reader (honestly gn too now that i think abt it), sfw (SHOCKING i know), 18+ mdni, a lil bit suggestive but nothing wild, angst angst angst city babey, fluff if you squint, also i gave u comfort bc u deserve it bb 💗(and sanji does too); feat. sanji being in denial forever and ever, mutual pining, fake unrequited love, reader is determined and sanji is a coward; also i made myself sad writing this but a good sad bc sanji deserves happiness and i'll fight oda if he doesn't get it i s2g... (if u see grammar mistakes/spelling errors... no u didn't 💗)
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“loving each other began this way: threading / loneliness into loneliness / patiently, our hands trembling and precise.” — yehuda amichai
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STEP 01:
what does it take to kill a soul? —
a question that’s posed unironically, without a hint of remorse or tact, the words precise and venomous, slicing through the thick veneer that he’s carefully crafted. he’s never been able to answer that question — not at six years old, not twelve or fifteen, and not at twenty-one. his siblings took pleasure in taunting him with seemingly philosophical questions, ones that clamped down onto his thoughts with heavy shackles.
even after he’s extracted himself from that life, he can’t scrub those memories from his mind — no matter how hard he tries. they sit, still raw and bloody, giving rise to unpleasant emotions that make his stomach churn from so many things left unsaid. he never set out to be a pirate, but piracy has given him the sort of freedom that he could only wish for as a child.
it’s with tender hands, with nimble yet graceful fingers, and with a fastidiousness that puts him in a category of his own, that he creates and creates and creates —
he’s told he’s an artist, which only pushes him to work harder, to be better. and when he asks himself why, he doesn’t have an answer. or, rather, the answer he does have only serves as a punishing reminder that he’ll never be good enough. no matter how many times his crew mates thank him — their emphatic, genuine praise a soft, warm breeze against his heart, gentle caresses that he commits to memory — despair still manages to infiltrate, a darkness choking out what little light he has left inside of him.
STEP 02:
how far are you willing to go to reach the truth? —
when you join the crew, he’s unnerved by your presence, which is wholly unlike him. usually, he’s able to put on his façade of the flirtatious cook, one that’s jovial and sociable, that lives to serve and please those around him. his first conversation with you ends in disaster; he spills the drink he tried to pour for you, despite your insistence that you are perfectly capable of pouring your own drink — and he knows it’s not out of malice, but it cuts into him all the same.
he tries again and again, bringing you little treats that you only agree to eating if he sits and eats with you; confusion eats away at his mind, and when he opens his mouth to decline, you pat the seat next to you and he acquiesces. he sits stiffly, at first, unsure of why he always feels on edge around you — an irritating need to impress you in a way he’s never wanted to for others grows stronger by the day.
you think it’s cute that he always seems flustered around you — that he stumbles over his words, refuses to hold eye contact with you for longer than thirty seconds — you also think it’s cute that the false bravado that he puts on for the world, diminishes immediately the second you come close to him. if he’s skittish, it’s because you always catch him staring at you; despite his quick reflexes, his reactions around you are slow but pure — childish, almost.
lately he’s clumsier and scatterbrained, nearly burning dinner when you decide to keep him company. you lean against the countertop, a teasing smile on your face — the same one that that caused him to bump his forehead against the cabinet door earlier — as you prattle on about a dream you had. he can barely keep up, his eyes drifting from the skillet to your face, gliding around the curve of your cheek, dipping lower in a slow descent along your neck.
he blinks repeatedly when he reaches your clavicle, stunned at his restraint; and it’s only when you call his name loudly that he realizes he’s left the heat on for too long.
“are you okay?” you ask when you see that he’s fussing over how best to save the dish, mouth moving as he quietly mutters to himself. he barely registers your voice, as an insidious one whispers harshly into his ears about his perpetual incompetence and lack of talent.
you can see that he’s retreated even further into his mind, a feat that also leaves you frustrated. you want to shake him but refrain and grab his hand instead. he snaps out of whatever stupor that held him captive just moments ago, lips parting as he sighs softly before glancing down at you.
“thank you.”
the words are quiet, but impactful, as he didn’t think he’d be able to get them out. you let go of his hand too soon, but he doesn’t say anything else, choosing to focus on cooking than embarrassing himself again in front of you.
you take his silence as a silent dismissal, but you don’t fight him on it — it’s bitter, that sort of rejection, and you swallow back your argument with great difficulty.
STEP 03:
what’s the difference between cowardice and self-preservation? —
frustration bubbles underneath his skin when he can’t find where he placed his lighter; he runs a hand through his hair and tugs on impulse, accidentally ripping a few strands from his scalp. they swirl and tumble onto the ground, pathetic in a way — just like me, but he never really says that out loud. he doesn’t hear your footsteps, although you did your best to remain as quiet as possible.
a cigarette sits in between his lips, and he has half a mind to toss it over the railing of the ship, but a warmth suddenly appears in front of him in the form of a flame. you found his lighter on the floor earlier and meant to give it to him, but every time you got closer, he found every excuse to leave. you don’t realize the impact you have on him — not really, anyway — because he’s genuinely surprised that you can’t hear the heavy beats of his heart that grow more intolerable the longer he hangs around you.
always afraid of being found out, he opts to keep his distance. it’s easier this way, he tells himself, better. but he doesn’t quite believe that; the evidence is plain as day when his tongue feels like its grown three sizes in the span of seconds, where his words get lost and forgotten. it’s all your fault, he reasons; you who insists on talking candidly with him, who insists on listening to him ramble about his dreams, who absolutely insists on stubbornly tearing down his walls, steadily chipping away without a care in the world. he looks at you as if you are the source of all his problems, but he also looks at you as if you’re the solution.
the intensity behind his stare makes your hands tremble slightly, it’s a miracle you’ve managed to keep yourself composed for this long. you light the end of his cigarette with ease, as if you’ve done this for him hundreds of times —and place the lighter into his pants pocket afterwards. if he wasn’t so used to you getting in his personal space all the time, he’d retreat immediately. the proximity is almost too much for him, but he doesn’t step back; you take that as a good sign and keep him company for a few minutes.
you don’t care for the smell of smoke, but on him it smells good. you almost tell him that, but instead bite down on your lip and keep your comment at bay, nerves getting the best of you as you nearly choke on the possibility that your feelings won’t be reciprocated.
another time, maybe. cheeks flushed, you turn your face to look elsewhere. although, you wonder if there ever will be another time. with him, you never know.
he’s still trying to figure you out and why he feels a different sort of calm around you; it’s alarming and new, drumming up an irrational fear within him. he doesn’t think he’s deserving of your attention or affection, and he’s convinced himself that you don’t harbor any romantic feelings for him. and why would you?
one by one, his thoughts pummel into him, acerbic and overwhelming. he exhales a sliver of smoke and puts the cigarette out. he gives you a quick, apologetic look before telling you goodnight, the smile on his face is melancholic and barely existent. you don’t dare say a word, keep your lips pressed together stubbornly; exasperated and dejected, you don’t know what’s worse — his inability to lower his guard around you for longer than ten minutes, or your inability to stop yourself from trying to carve pieces of yourself to give to him.
maybe if you helped him fill the gaping holes in his heart, he’d truly understand how you feel.
STEP 04:
if you had to do it all over again, would you do anything differently? —
sleep evades you after that night, and the night after that, and so forth; it gets so bad that you’re yawning in the middle of the day, falling asleep before you can have a cup of coffee or tea. this does not go unnoticed by the others, and after talking with nami, you feel less out of your element and finally can see the parts of sanji that he wants to keep hidden. her advice is simple: approach slowly and with intent; corner him and don’t let him escape.
you bide your time, full confident that you can find a moment to sit down with him and talk this all out. it doesn’t come easy, but franky mysteriously swaps sanji for the night’s watch — something that should strike you as odd, but it’s a small opening that you take without thinking as you hurriedly climb up to the crow’s nest with a renewed sort of energy.
even with his eyes closed, as he sits lazily on the bench with head tilted back against the wall, he knows it’s you.
“go back to bed,” he says firmly, refusing to look at you.
your stubbornness, unfortunately, wins out. “i’m staying.” at that he sits up, his attention completely on you as his eyes widen at your words. he wants to ask you why, but cowardice wins out — again. as his features soften, a flush crawls along his face, lightly painting his cheeks pink. he closes his eyes again, tries to steady his breathing as he counts backwards, only for his efforts to be obliterated with ease the moment you sit next to him.
as your thigh presses against his, you take his hand and on impulse you trace your fingertip along the lines on his palm. he watches you with a morbid fascination that scares him; but then you start to say things like, “you will live a very long life,” and “you are courageous, and you have a big heart.”
a small part of him wants to pull his hand away, so you won’t say anything else — but he remains put, so still that you almost think he’s stopped breathing. your voice is sweet and disarming, even when you carry on this charade of reading his palm. a belated realization hits him forcefully, making him blink several times; it dawns on him that you’ve always been so kind and gentle with him, even when you teased him. he’s spent all this time overthinking and hiding behind his past, that it never occurred to him that he could have simply let you in. you’ve never given him reason to believe that you’d betray or harm him intentionally.
he takes a deep breath, voice a little uneven, “i—”
you lean in close, adoration dripping onto your words as you interrupt him. “hey, have i told you?” the question glides along his skin, the words seeping into him as you continue, the lilt in your voice a honeyed, melodic spell. “you remind me of starlight and the mysteries of space.” your lips brush against his when you tell him that, and a warmth settles into the middle of his chest, makes it hard to focus. he doesn’t think when he curls his fingers around yours and doesn’t think when heleans down to kiss you — tender yet electrifying all the same.
the move disarms you in a way that doesn’t quite make sense to you, so you simply hum in approval and lean your head against his shoulder. a comfortable silence settles around you both, but you don’t mind that at all; it’s nice, not having to tip-toe around him anymore, and the demons that plagued him for so long don’t seem so intimidating with you by his side.
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fettuccin-e · 2 years
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Our favorite boys!! This show continues to take over my life and I truly don't know if I will ever be the same. Marc and Steven are both so wonderful and also I am constantly horny for Oscar Isaac so that doesn't help.
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Too Much 18+
>> Steven doesn’t have a whole lot of experience with this kind of thing, and with a girl like you, sometimes he can get a little overwhelmed in the best of ways. (I wanted to write something where Steven gets pussydrunk that’s it babey) w/c: 838
Gold-Skinned and Eager 18+
>> You confess to Steven that no one has ever eaten you out before. Steven wants to show you what you've been missing for so long. (soft!dom steven is my lifeblood god bless) w/c: 1.0K
Make It Bruise 18+
>> You've been a brat to Steven all day, in the hopes that you can finally just make him snap and fuck you as rough as he can. You succeed, but Steven needs to punish you first. (steven is definitely more of a dom in this one hooray) w/c: 1.5K
A Little Show 18+
>> Steven finds out of about the job you used to have before you met him. You brace yourself for his rejection, but Steven has a far different reaction. It's a reaction you both can enjoy. (written for kinktober day 10: stripping) w/c: 1.3K
Like It Like That 18+
>> Marc makes Steven want to try something a little different with you. No, it makes him need to try something different. You're happy to let him. (written for kinktober day 16: role-reversal) w/c: 897
Man in the Mirror 18+
>> Steven watches you and Marc from the mirror across the bed. He should give you both privacy, but Steven can't seem to pull himself away. (written for kinktober day 19: voyeurism) w/c: 1K
It's Never Easy 18+
>> You just need relief, so badly, but Steven doesn't want to let you cum. The other boys seem to agree. (a fic with all three moonboys. written for kinktober day 24: edging) w/c: 1.3K
"Well, I've honestly never had sex before..." - Blurb Request (featuring virgin!Steven)
"Just a little more." - Blurb Request (featuring softdom!Steven)
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Far Too Long 18+
>> Marc’s been gone for so long, and your dildo is barely enough to tide you over until your boyfriend is with you again. Luckily, Marc is getting back home earlier than you first thought. (daddy Marc catches her with her favorite toy and rails her into next week, that’s it) w/c: 1.6K
Glowing White 18+
>> Marc thinks the suit is ridiculous, you think it’s fucking hot. And when he looks like that, you can’t keep your thoughts to yourself for too long. (she fucks Marc in the moon knight suit. there u go) w/c: 1.1K
How Many Does It Take 18+
>> Marc is ridiculously good in bed. Almost too good. You've tried to tell him that it's too much, that you're too sensitive, but he just keeps going. You know how to make it all stop. (there is safe word use in this one!! but its not suuuuper angsty!!) w/c: 1.3K
A Soft Ray of Sunlight 18+
>> Marc finds you in his clothes. It affects him a bit more than he thinks it should. w/c: 1.7K
Sandwiched between Marc and Layla 18+
>> A blurb about what it would be like to be between Marc and Layla. (w/c: 146)
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In The Rearview 18+
>> Jake loves taking you dancing, but his favorite part is the end of the night, when he can get you hot and bothered. So bothered, in fact, that you just can’t wait until you get home. (she’s getting fingered in the car you guys) w/c: 1.4K
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miiracleboys · 2 years
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fic recs 11
look at my recs boy
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hungharrington · 10 months
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pssst... it's a sleepover! — now closed!
and you're invited!
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firstly, a great big fat thank you!! this whole sleepover is for all of you & to give a little thanks for all the sweet sweet support i've received in such a tiny time! and so, here's a tiny celebration for hitting 1k <3 my loves u spoil me with asks, with your beautiful ideas, and with your love! everybody have a big kiss, on da house <3 this celebration will run on saturday the 8th for the day and as always, this post and this entire blog is 18+ & if you are an ageless blog, you will be blocked. more info below x
do ya wanna talk about boys?
these are da sleepover games :D i'm pretty open to whatever this means but to jog your memory, this could be a fuck, marry, kill or this or that (nsfw edition? 👀), hot or not, etc. come talk to me! tell me whats the goss, all about ur crush (steve or otherwise), any rambling steve headcanons you have, whatever babeys <3 i'll hear it all (and do my best to talk back to ya!)
or... we could watch a movie?
if you're one of the people who voted for sum blurbs, here ya go! there's a prompt list here and here. if you send something from the second list, you must connect it to a prompt from the first.
here's the catch - because this blog already runs off asks, i'll probably only do an idea if i really love it or multiple people ask for the same prompt (just a way for me to keep it manageable!) if yours doesn't get written, i'm sorry! but know i'm always thankful for anyone who sends something in :)
i'm setting this up now but, again, the actual sleepover will take place on saturday the 8th (that will be my sunday!) as i am a busy bee all the way up to that day <3 you're welcome to send stuff in early but anything that gets sent past 08/07 will be deleted, sorry!
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albatris · 1 year
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today's wordcount is 24,393 / 25,000! less than 1k to go babey!
I'm done prodding at chapter two, now I'm prodding at chapter three again and properly writing the bits I frankendrafted last time
quinn! cooper! menace! mode!
we learn a little about rex, the fellow nat is replacing, whom quinn may or may not have inadvertently gotten killed. we see quinn shove a knife through the back of someone's ear just because they quote "haven't had an excuse to find out what noise (he) makes when (they) do this yet". alex is so so so so sososo tired
and this line again fhfjdkd some of you may recognise from old drafts
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today's mood is squeaky m tiramisu's little squeaky noises and today's jam is "you're not welcome" by naethan apollo
I have my first actual shift at my new job tomorrow! bye! I love you!
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dreg-heap · 5 months
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Earbuds are back babey
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Ok so I spent a really long time fighting with my microphone only to find out the problem was never the microphone. I got a new soundcard and now it works and I can measure below 1kHz again.
I'm so normal about it don't worry.
Anyways that graph up there is the result of my first 3-way crossover circuit! Here it is compared to truthear's Zero Red iem which is kinda the gold standard of dead neutral tuning(emphasis on dead, imo):
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Compared to the zero(green line), mine has a much warmer tuning with a reduced 1k-3k region. Right now it'll probably sound thin and kinda limp but if I can bump up the 200-1k region I should be able to get a warm "headphone-like" sound that's uncommon among iems that tend to have thin midbass and emphasized upper midrange(there's an interesting reason why this is! I might talk about it later)
The circuit is 3 drivers in parallel, pictured individually here:
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The black is an 8mm dynamic driver acting as the woofer below 700Hz
The red is an RAB-32257 balanced armature from knowles, acting for the midrange from 700-6000Hz
The orange is a 5mm dynamic driver acting as the tweeter for everything above 6000Hz. A dynamic tweeter is odd to begin with but what's even weirder is this driver is an unlabeled dedicated tweeter??? It can't make sound below 3kHz. Very strange.
And here's a picture of the tuning assembly, being fed into a tube rather than an actual iem shell for ease of modification:
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As always, check out the #iem tag on my blog for more! The very first posts will explain most of this
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boltlightning · 22 days
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20 questions for fic writers
tagged by the wonderful @starsuncounted; thank you muchly <3
1. how many total works do you have on ao3? 54!
2. what’s your total ao3 word count? 362,814. oy vey
3. what fandoms do you write for? these days, potc and final fantasy and assassin's creed now and then, though i generally write for whatever grabs my attention. remember when i wrote a fallout fic? wild
4. what are your top 5 fics by kudos? oh dear. let’s see:
a house, a hearth, a (s)holmes — the great ace attorney, 6k. a collection of missing scenes about iris watson and her silly little family.
good company — fullmetal alchemist, 9k. pre-canon, roy mustang recruits people for his team. (i wrote this when i was 19 and there's still a lot i like about it, but boy is it humbling to reread.)
benchfellows — final fantasy vii remake, >1k. a drabble about cloud and aerith fighting in the wall market colosseum.
heart & home — fullmetal alchemist, 5k. roy and riza visits roy's home both pre-ishval and post-canon.
sun hits the water — potc, 8k. james and elizabeth get married after the fact, and fall in love some. at the time of writing this post it's got these beautiful round numbers i am SO pleased
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5. do you respond to comments? almost certainly. sometimes i won't on really old pieces or comments that don't really necessitate a reply, but i do my best :—)
6. what is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? i trend more bittersweet than angsty; o sleeper (ff7, cloud/aerith) is one of the only ones i'd classify as TRULY angsty, everything else ends much higher.
7. what's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? showing their versatility: slowly (ff7, also cloud/aerith) ends a little bittersweetly but the climax of this fic remains the sappiest, gushiest thing i've ever written
8. do you get hate on fics? i don't think i've gotten hate since the ff.net days and i'm grateful for it
9. do you write smut? a little, but nothing wild or worth posting. otherwise we're always fading to black or describing sex vaguely babey
10. do you write crossovers? what's the craziest one you've written? it's not my forte, per se, but the potc/temeraire universe is over 50k words and still will not let me go, so you could say i've dabbled.
11. have you had a fic stolen? / 12. have you had a fic translated? / 13. have you ever co-written a fic? no to all the above 🤪 (or...at least i hope, in the case of 11)
14. what's your all-time favorite ship? 8-year-old me was really onto something when she latched onto cloud/aerith with passion unrivaled to be honest. there is no use denying it
15. what's a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will? i have been working on a written version of the trespasser DLC for one of my dragon age characters for like.............three years now and it will never evolved past the five scenes i have scribbled down i'm afraid. the quarantine brainrot was real but it did not last
16. what are your writing strengths? i like to fancy myself good at description! and i'm very particular about flow and tone. there's nothing i won't do to maintain tone, even if it hurts to cut segments that don't fit
17. what are your writing weaknesses? alas, describing shit well means that i am terrible at stepping back and letting a scene breathe. i feel the need to explain stuff that doesn't need it, to my own detriment. and lately i just Cannot thread the needle with any transitions between scenes. someone come cure my yips it's extremely annoying balking at this
18. thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic? it CAN work but the only time i'm ever using it is if 1) i know someone who speaks the language, so i'm not making an ass of myself, or 2) it adds to the confusion of a scene in a meaningful way. rarely does it come up and rarely do i employ it
19. first fandom you wrote for? i'm sure it was kingdom hearts. the more things change, etc.
20. favorite fic you've written? the aforementioned potc/temeraire crossover aside...i could play coy here, but you KNOW it's steadfast & dependable (6k, potc, norribeth. but. it's complicated). she is my beautiful girlfriend and the concept continues to compel me on rereads
tagging @johnbly @thesumdancekid @graysongraysoff @antique-romantic if you're feelin it??? and also 🫵 you, the girl reading this
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ethereousdelirious · 7 months
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Doing my own Sicktember retrospective, let's go
How many prompts did you fill?
30/35! (Counting alts). Completionist, babey 😎
Longest Fill:
20, Cramping Pain, with 2,280 words
Shortest Fill:
A lot of them are juuust over 1k (my minimum wordcount goal), so I'm not gonna bother to check which one squeaked by the closest 0:)
Favorite fill(s) and why:
Cramping Pain, bc I've been looking for an excuse to beat up Kri.stoph.
"I should have stayed home" was unexpectedly fun! I didn't realize how much I missed Origi.nShipping.
Aaaand Sick and Injured was really fun to write! I've been trying to scoot more into whump territory, so this was a good way to test the edges of my comfort zone
Least favorite fill(s) and why:
"Did you just sneeze?" was a BITCH to write. Ap.ollo was naaaht the right choice of scene partner/POV lmao.
I also don't really care for Hiding an Illness. It's one of my least favorite tropes and I don't think I did it justice.
Were there any prompts that challenged you in a fun way?
Aside from the aforementioned Sick and Injured, "The only place we're going is the pharmacy" was my first time writing snzbians in a way that like... referenced my own sexuality? And it was a gift on top of that, so it was terrifying but super fun! I hope to write even hornier fics in the future :)
What, if anything, would you like to do differently next year?
Honestly, not much! I found a system that worked for me and learned a lot, so I think I really hit a stride. I leaned really heavily on self-indulgence this year and ended up getting kind of bored with my own preferences, so next year I think I might try to strike a better balance between "things just for me," "things mostly for me that I think other people will like," and "things written mostly for other people."
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brainworms r unionizing again i actually have DIFFERENT character assignments for "isat in fe6" vs "fe6 in isat"
i think the only thing that stays the same is roy-mirabelle swap and associated eliwood-euphrasie swap lol
anyway if i had to pick fe6 characters to put into isat it would be
mirabelle = roy
bonnie = lugh (or raigh tbh)
odile = cecilia because i dont like niime
isabeau = wendy
siffrin = idunn
and king = jahn
listen man is being sealed for 1k years and being trapped in a timeloop for however long the same thing. isn't it.
do you understand the vision. do you. spoiler thoughts under the cut cuz i am Deranged thanks. esp act 5 spoilersand also twohats spoilers
can you IMAGINE for me please the act 5 siffrin fight except idunn just goes demon dragon. that mental image alone makes me jgbgkhn
idunn in particular is just kind of the perfect fit cuz initially she has Nothing Better To Do also. she only follows zephiel in canon cuz he got to her first and she's so broken that she listens to whoever.
esp considering ascended idunn in heroes... idunn who wakes up unsealed but instead of someone exploiting her she saves somebody at random and gets adopted into the group and treated like a person and that growth she has in the true end epilogue + as ascended idunn just gets kickstarted way earlier... and all she can recall of her own past is Darkness and Being Alone and she'd be so terrified to go back to that.
also jahn as the king obviously cuz they are Both Dragons and the dragons / arcadia would be stand in for the forgotten country. so jahn would still have a similar core motivation of "he's big mad the dragons got axed" but instead of a big war it's just. Nobody Can Remember. and we have an added layer here in that nobody remembers dragons. so idunn and jahn barely even know their own species in this scenario. like, maybe in battle jahn actually takes his dragon form but nobody knows what a dragon is so they assume this is some sort of magic.
also idunn gets the horror of realizing she's not even human. surely that'd be good for her psyche. obviously backstory stuff would be tweaked so since there's no war she didnt get her soul destroyed and her behavior is cuz of the total amnesia like how siffrin was just Aimless and didn't even make puns before meeting the squad.
i realize now that whoever i put in the isabeau slot creates an absolutely hilarious idunn ship. i dont ship idunn with anybody except recovery but the potential of wendy/idunn sounds like a riot
speaking of wendy i WOULD want someone from ostia in the isa slot cuz it just tracks the most to have ostian knights = defenders if pharae = dormont. yah. makes sense right.
wendy in particular is my choice cuz a) she's just the most memorable of the armor knights b) she already has body image issues in a lot of her supports so i think isa's whole narrative suits her well... she deeply admires the knights yet in this scenario the knights failed to stop a threat because it wasn't a threat to ostia and maybe that conflicts with her ideals of knighthood...
do you get it. obviously these are all different angles than the canon characters but that's the fun of AUs babey!!!!! It's not canon!! how WOULD they behave in this scenario and setting!!
odile n bonnie r complicated in that who i'd pick depends on who the other one is. for bonnie one of the araphen orphan trio feels obvious with lucius = nille, but which of them is. hm.
like if i went odile = niime bonnie would SO OBVIOUSLY be raigh. raigh-niime support chain replicates that dynamic well of niime's favorite is absolutely this random child. she thinks he's so funny. and niime is a good fit for odile too cuz both are Super Curious abt everything and (old). the main problem is i dont like niime very much because of the. (i stare into the distance) child abuse allegations. you know.
so my other pick for odile is cecilia. cecilia works well in that she'd be non lycian first so she has that aspect of odile + she's much more sociable than niime. she is also more sociable than odile please read her saul support she's so funny actually. cecilia to kids is obviously a teacher so she's a very caring figure but to other adults she is often a little shit. great contrast. but she also treats the younger side of the cast with the respect they deserve like she does treat roy as an equal because she sees that he's strong enough to handle this and she steps away from guiding him to be his own indepentant person so she's not patronizing. she'd also be a little shit to her friends if they're younger cecilia can be fucking hilarious dear god. she WOULD have a memory of first strike moment 100%.
if i pick cecilia for odile i would pick lugh for bonnie instead cuz you can have her take him under her wing since they're both anima mages as cecilia does with lilina in canon yeah.
as for backstory she wouldnt have been roy's teacher but she would've been around ostia so when roy and wendy set off to kill a dragon by themselves as a teacher she can't let kids die do you get it. the entire isat squad would be pushed down in age on account of fe6's child soldier problem but also i do imagine that cecilia is like. mid thirties at least and she's still comparatively much more mature than the rest of the cast. (who are all 15).
tbh this kinda makes lugh as bonnie more hilarious cuz roy and wendy are both like 15 and lugh is 13. two years apart. lugh is also just Way Shorter which makes him seem younger.
with lugh you have the same narrative of a initially cheerful child grappling with the grief of a sudden loss. honestly in canon i think lugh is the wildest of the trio cuz he swings wildly between sunshine boy and I WILL AVENGE MY FATHER. also in a lot of his C supports he's handing out pastries to people which is like how bonnie cooks for the group :) he's experiencing this depth of emotion he cant grapple with outside the childish notion of revenge and everyone around him struggles to accept that this Kid is facing the horrors of war. you see.
maybe the roy mira pick is just Blatantly Obvious To Me but both of them are Massive Imposter Syndrome. they both seem like chosen ones when they were really just in the right place at the right time and coincidence snowballed into saving the world. they're super insecure as a result cuz this is a MASSIVE burden they never expected to bear and the character development involves rising up to the occasion and seeing that it doesnt matter if they were chosen, they are here now, and they can do it.
euphie eli swap is more an extension of that as both are the central figure that everybody expected to save the world instead, who were stopped from doing so by external circumstances (i.e. being frozen first and eli's chronic illness + the bandit attack on pharae). both roy and mira flounder without the guidance of their key parental figure (housemaidens said to have raised mirabelle, eli is literally roy's dad). a lot of the main goals of the protags here is Getting Back so roy wants to end the war to return to his father (who is not LITERALLY frozen but its the same sense of "i cant return until this is done but i so dearly want to") which mirrors how much mira wants to save all vaugarde yeah but also specifically euphie and the guilt she feels for letting euphie down.
tldr. do you comprehend my vision. the real fun part of any AU is mixing lore like. if you just do a 1 to 1 swap what is even the point. you gotta adapt the characters and lore of the first thing to fit the second thing and still comprehensively resemble the second thing in some way but all the finery is different so you've still created something interesting and fresh to play with
which goes back to the differing characterizations of wendy and idunn in this scenario because the there ARE major differences to backstory and lore to make them fit the isat character roles which obviously changes how they develop even if they carry the same core traits ideals and personality.
like look at my fucking awakening shrek au this isn't shrek anymore but it still RESEMBLES shrek in structure enough to register AS shrek au even if the shrek-donkey dynamic is wholly different in chrom and lissa being siblings and the characterization of chrom is neither like shrek at all or like his canon ver yet it has TRAITS of his canon ver (chrom's sense of duty to his family and country, his complex feelings toward violence, seeing himself like a monster, etc) which are amplified by the situation (made into a literal monster and socially isolated for three years) so it's still like "i could imagine chrom behaving this way" but he doesnt in canon cuz in canon he has a support system to prevent him from reaching that low point in the first place
do you get it. do you see the appeal of making AUs. do yoh comprehend my vision of fe6 characters in shrek.
also i didnt mention loop cuz loop is. you cant just assign someone to BE loop because of twohats unless you already have media with a similar deal (if this was an awakening au instead siffrin would be robin and loop would be grima which works because grima is just a different version of robin to begin with)
so for loop as an alt idunn i'd imagine siffrin idunn has the divine demon fit whereas loop idunn is full dark priestess mode. and this iteration of loop instead of being cheerful and sarcastic and kind of mean would be more somber and pessimistic a la "i am alone in the dark." "you are alone in this loop. but... at least you have me, to guide you through the darkness."
since this ver of idunn would've gone thru the positive development of sif idunn but then regressed back to her previous self in feeling like she can never truly be free and is doomed to eternal loneliness but she still wants this other idunn to have the happiness she lacks she still fundamentally dreams of a warm wind blowing through. and after that she'd be content to fade away knowing the world she dreams of exists somewhere anywhere at all but then sif idunn pulls her out and we have a very "you remind me of him" moment to parallel fe6 true end where roy carries idunn out of the crumbling temple that trapped her.
this has been both my stance on AU creation in general as well as fe6 characters as the cast of isat
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What's maps to the stars? (I think that's what it's called? Your oc thing). I don't think I've seen much for it before.
OHOHO IVE BEEN UNLEASHED. ALRIGHT
So, Maps To The Stars (usually abbreviated as MTTS) is a OC story written by @hello-naptiime and I! Most of the content for it is on Twitter, but since we've both been more active here Tumblr is ALSO being subjected to it.
MTTS is a multi-plot, ridiculously over detailed, VERY LONG, sci-fi / romcom type story that centers around the multiverse, how it works, and the people in it!
There is a Twitter Moment of art we've posted, and Naps has made an Animatic of some of the story! Also have Toyhouse refs for the main cast!
Doing a lil read-more cause oh babey this is going to get long and im not even going to be fully explaining everything
So! I will try my best to explain as simple as I can
This story features three plotlines that INITIALLY start out like this:
A Plot : Slice-of-life romcom, following a group of four neighbors (named Atlas, Mira, Rhea & Sirius) and their life in a small town in Northern Massachusetts. And eventual falling in love.
B Plot : A group of tech college students (named Wolfgang, Everett & Hawkings) from the 80's, try to build a machine that can travel the multiverse with the spare time they have. Also cool junkyard lady (Laika!)
C Plot : Comes much later, follows a ex-hunter from the multiverse government (Charon) and the multiverse's top wanted criminal (Styx) and their adventures and shenanigans whilst working together!
Some of these characters ARE interchangeable to the plotlines (ex. Charon actually is initially introduced as part of the B plot BEFORE he becomes C)
There is multiverse government corruption drama. There is ridiculous romances. There is trauma and stupid decisions. There is memory loss. There is Space Jam. Miku Garfield is a canonical thing. This story is the light of my life.
The main plot takes place over 4-6 years. The overall story is 24-26 years long. There is, in fact, over 100 characters designed for & involved in the story In Total and there is still more we need for the world building. According to Naps, the folder with all the OC art in it is nearing 1k images because I literally did nothing but draw them ALL last year and a good portion of this year.
There is TECHNICALLY two docs written that explain the plot, but I don't know if Naps will let me share it in case we actually commit to making this a comic or animated series BUT
Let me tell you. I made the first doc in October 2021. I stopped updating it in April 2022, and last I edited it, it was at 21k words. That doc is well outdated.
I rewrote it in April to properly format it, simplify it (cause it took like 2-3 hours for our friends to read it), and update it. It is currently near 11k words. It still needs an update to current lore. Two characters who were SUPPOSED to be side characters are now part of the main cast cause we accidentally made them too important. I am terrified for whatever absolute monster this thing will continue to become and it is also my baby.
I will happily talk about it more but I don't want to make this Extremely Long so I'll leave it at that gjsbdghbd
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Kaia my darling!!!!! Congrats on your milestone!!!
Can I get strawberries with a mai tai, and songs 8 bubblegum, 16 bonfire, and 44. “I’m sorry have we met?” for either sanji, law, or rayleigh?
Please and thank you! 💕
hiiiiii bb 🤩 okay so i picked rayleigh bc hello i love that man obsessively 🤭 this was my first time writing a full fic for him so i was v excited, ty ty 💙 and even tho fluff tries to claim my life every time i write it, i persevered (for u, this is me proposing obvy~) anyway i had fun!! 🥰️
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1.3k words (i tried, i tried to keep it under 1k, i failed so bad), gn reader, sfw (just slightly suggestive yk the vibes babey), 18+ mdni; fluff!!!!!!! and maybe, maybe, a tiny tiny bit of angst maybe. just maybe. feat. reader wanting to be a lone wolf, rayleigh who is just v social when alcohol is involved, denial (of feelings and attraction, sort of), it's not cheating bc... well it's not. no real warnings, there's alcohol and a beach and a bonfire. the moon is a paid actress, the ocean is a special guest <3 i, too, would be flustered like crazy around rayleigh, he's got bde 💛 (if u see spelling/grammar errors no u didn't bb)
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solitude haunts you without remorse — heavy, daunting, an eerie melody that saturates your world. gray and unending, with a curtain so thick that it obscures your vision most days. it nestles itself in the grooves of the footprints you leave behind in the wet sand along the shore, the ocean water kissing the bottom of your feet as the tide ebbs and flows with practiced ease. you pause in your slow gait and allow the water to wash over your feet over and over before moving forward.
you don’t have a particular destination in mind, you simply wanted to be away from the noise of the sea-faring town you decided to visit. and while you don’t actively seek out solitude, it still follows you around, blending into your shadow, but there’s a comfort in its presence.
because, then, you’re never truly alone, are you?
partially obscured, a waning crescent moon illuminates the ocean, glowing brightly; another comfort that pushes aside that empty, aching feeling in your chest. the ripples in the water are mesmerizing and hypnotic, but you don’t fall prey to its machinations — you don’t let the barely audible melodies of the lurking sirens tempt you into walking closer.
if anything, you give yourself some distance.
there’s a small gathering nearby, the partygoers beckoning you with their promises of drinks and good food. if your traitorous stomach didn’t gurgle so loudly, you would have been able to refuse without issue.
still, it doesn’t hurt to eat, especially when everything smells rich and enticing, strong enough to make your mouth water. you watch the crowd around you, their infectious laughter seeps into your skin, a small flicker of warmth igniting to jumpstart your heart.
this is nice, you tell yourself before taking out a piece of bubblegum from your bag and chewing on it. you don’t particularly like this brand or flavor — much too sweet and a little thick — but you need something to do, and chewing gum helps calm you, surprisingly enough.
silvers rayleigh has never been fond of rooting himself in one, singular place; the desire to roam, to investigate the wonders of the world, to meet and experience life through people — it overwhelms him constantly. to combat that impulse, he sticks to roaming nearby islands, accidentally stumbling upon the same coastal town you find yourself in.
and again it’s pure coincidence that leads him to take the empty chair closest to you. he doesn’t bother with the flask he has, opting to graciously accept the free drinks from the revelers nearby. the brandy is sweet, but crisp — something he’s not too accustomed to, but it puts him at ease all the same. it’s when you pucker your lips and exhale to blow your bubblegum into a decent sized bubble, that he takes notice of you.
well, no—that’s a lie.
he already did notice you, in town earlier. you still have that same, dazed look in your eyes, the same melancholy that inadvertently acts as a small shield to protect you from others draped along your shoulders. you’re not a case study, he knows that, but that doesn’t keep him from observing you all the same.
it’s something stronger than morbid curiosity, and the more he drinks, the closer he comes to discovering the truth in that.
the bubble pops unceremoniously, the saccharine scent is much stronger than he thought it’d be; even as he steadies his breathing, it’s almost as the wind is working against him, keeping him rooted in the chair as he’s bombarded with the playful, artificial smell of strawberry and cherry all in one.
it’s much more pleasant than he thought it would be.
you’re not the best at observing your surroundings, but you’re not completely helpless — especially not when the man next to you is so boldly looking at you without remorse or shame. you chew on the fruity bubblegum thoughtfully and turn towards him unprompted.
a coy smile hangs onto his lips, the corners of his mouth curling upward as thinly veiled amusement flits about on his face.
“i’m sorry,” you say softly, in between chews, “have we met?”
the question is valid, and he should probably answer you, but he finishes his drink instead and waves someone down to pour him another.
with furrowed brows, you watch him quietly, taking in the sharp angle of his jaw and admiring the way he savors each sip of his drink. a peculiar silence surrounds both of you, and when he looks your way again, his eyes sweep over you once — almost like an intimate touch between lovers — and you suddenly remember that you’ve been holding your breath, waiting for him to answer you.
he takes his time, though, the tip of his tongue briefly gliding onto his lip —because wasting even a single drop of brandy is irresponsible, in his opinion. it’s with clarity and certainty that he tells you, “no.”
the answer isn’t surprising, and you’re not sure what you expected him to say. his voice is deep and rich, with a huskiness that completely suits his rugged demeanor. you don’t know what to do with that feeling, because for some reason, you feel as though you should know him. one after another, thoughts infiltrate the darkest parts of your mind, reviving you with a startling reminder that your heart — as pitiful and naïve as it is — still works perfectly fine.
in fact, it’s working a little too hard right now, beating louder with each passing second. you almost rub at your chest, but refrain from doing so, and blow another bubble to take your mind off it all.
“but,” he continues, as if he didn’t leave you in limbo for the longest sixty seconds of your life, “does that matter?”
he’s playing a dangerous game, he knows that, but rayleigh loves the high that comes with the risk of gambling. it’s invigorating and fresh, much more interesting than coating ships on the sabaody archipelagos.
it’s alluring, the confidence he exudes. his attractiveness is offensive and wholly unavoidable, which annoys you. it’s irrational, you know, you know but the longer you look at him, the more you yearn to get out of your chair and—
you cut yourself off completely from that thought and chew, chew, chew. maybe if you fill your senses with the taste of the bubblegum, you’ll distract yourself from his presence. he’s completely certain you’ll continue to allow him the pleasure of conversation, much to your inevitable dismay.
solitude is safer, you tell yourself. it’s what you’ve always known, but an unnecessary flush stains your cheeks and the heat makes it impossible to look at him for much longer.
“i suppose it really doesn’t matter,” you manage to say, and with great difficulty you force yourself to look at him again and find that he’s never once took his eyes off you.
the intensity behind his gaze is unnerving, but welcomed; a contradictory feeling, but there’s something overtly calming about his presence. so you let yourself step out of your comfort zone and allow him into your space, to pick your brain on various topics without restraint.
he’s normally not this chatty, preferring to drink and fool around — as talking requires a level of vulnerability that he’s not interested in giving. but with you, he finds it incredibly easy to do so — even allowing you to ask him questions about himself and the adventures he’s had on the sea. you get more animated as the night goes on, the bonfire still burning fierce and keeping you warm.
rayleigh’s voice drizzles onto your skin, his words smooth and suggestive without even trying. normally you wouldn’t entertain a man like this, but you’re trapped in his orbit, his aura prompting you to scoot your chair closer, so you can talk to him more privately. he’s completely enchanted by you — with your animated expressions, with the way you talk with your hands a lot, with how you keep leaning closer and closer to him. if you knew just how cute and charming you were, he might be in trouble.
thankfully, you don’t.
and while he already has someone that occupies the majority of his heart, he’s starting to think that he wouldn’t mind making space for someone like you.
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judesstfrancis · 4 years
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I wrote another three thousand words today! everyone should fear me
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lovelytarou · 3 years
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jujutsu kaisen boys + how they like to kiss you part 2
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characters: choso, getou s., toji, yuuta o., noritoshi k. & inumaki t.
genre: fluff
a/n: in celebration of my very first jjk hcs reaching 1k! i made another part of it bcs i don't think i've written enough fics for them afsgdhf also i made this longer than last time (・_・;)
part i.
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CHOSO ! — literal best boy! this babey loves to kiss you on the top of your head. he'd do it while you're wrapped around his arms, that's the only moment he thinks you're truly safe. it also makes him feel like he can protect you from anything and that's when he also feels needed by you. it's sort of a routine between you two. when he gets home, he'd immediately drag you on the couch or to the bedroom – nevermind whatever you're doing at that moment – and pull you to sit on his lap, encased in his embrace, lips brushing the top of your head as he murmurs how much he missed you even if you saw each other that morning.
GETOU ! — he is someone who loves to playfight with you whenever he thinks the room is too silent, or the air is too tense. whenever you're mad at him, he'd stare at your face with a longing stare and will lean over for a peck on the cheek. if you don't react the first time, he'll soon follow it on the other side, until he's peppering kisses all over your face. he'd love the sound of your laughs echoing in the room, filling his heart with bliss and it is absolutely an endearing sight to see you trying to catch your breath from laughing too hard as you stared back at him lovingly the same way he does to you.
TOJI ! — toji isn't very showy of his feelings towards you. he tends to keep it hidden within himself and just lets you be the one to shower him in affection instead. but sometimes, when he's feeling particularly teasing, he'd walk up to you with puckered lips and kiss you on the corner of your lips, pulling away with a smug smirk. he'd cackle at the sight of your frown, clearly disappointed by the indirect kiss, expecting more from him. and maybe he loves the idea of you getting greedy for him – for his love, his affection, his kisses. he'll make you work hard for it, though. the moment he sees you huff in annoyance, marching up to him and pulling him down by his collar to crash your lips against his, he knew it was all worth it.
YUUTA ! — yuuta makes sure you feel loved and he makes sure you know how much he appreciates you in his life. he shows it not only through his words but his actions as well. he believes if you wanted to do something, you better do it before it's too late and that's what he seems to believe in when showing his affections. as much as yuuta loves to shower you with kisses, most of the times, he absolutely adores it when you caressed his face after a passionate kiss between you two. he will take that as an opportunity to tilt his head to place a gentle kiss on your palm. it's soft and careful, almost. you swear you had shed a tear or two the first time he did it. and when he smiled at you right after just about make your heart combust.
NORITOSHI ! — contrary to popular belief, noritoshi kamo wasn't always serious as he seems to be. not when it comes to you, at least. with you, he finds that letting his walls crumble down and let you in was the best thing to ever happen to him. he experienced things he haven't experienced before growing up and for that, he is thankful. on the times where the missions were back to back and you rarely get to see each other, he had grown to miss your hugs and kisses. he would love nothing more than to be smothered by you as soon as he saw you, laying on top of your body as your hands weaved through his hair, scratching it the way he likes. noritoshi would nuzzle his face on your chest, hearing your heartbeats lulling him into a state of calmness and ease. he would leave fluttering kisses on your chest right above your heart as he gives you a pleading look to cuddle him more.
INUMAKI ! — this precious baby is the one who receives all the kisses, honestly. i mean, have you seen him? you just wanted to kiss him every time you see him. whenever your lips meets his he flushes a deep red and couldn't look you in the eye. it's cute, really. likewise, inumaki toge also thinks you're just as adorable. he couldn't help himself but smother you with hugs, headpats and booping you on the nose whenever he sees you. among those things, he loves to peck your nose. the way you scrunched up your face after he did it is his favorite thing and will bring a hearty giggle out of him. it it brings out that kind of reaction from him, you'd gladly let inumaki kiss your nose whenever he wants to.
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americxn · 3 years
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uh... I really don’t know how this happened.
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thank you so so so much for 1k followers !! I’m always so bad at writing for these follower milestones someone help. I really didn’t think that anyone would read anything I posted on here and I made my blog for the sole purpose of having somewhere to put my writing instead of leaving it all to rot in my google docs, thinking that maybe one of two people would stumble across it. I’m still so surprised that that wasn’t the case and I still find the amount of support I get from people that I’ve come to adore so unexplainable but oh my god am I so so thankful. I’ve never been so involved with a fandom before and although sometimes I’m terrified of just how far I’ve fallen into it, I’m genuinely so happy and so amazed that I get to interact with all these incredible creators and blogs every day.
so I’m really not expecting anyone to take part BUT I’ve decided that I want to try and host a writing competition! I couldn’t think of anything else to do to celebrate so I’ll just see how this goes. I’ve listed quite a few basic prompts for fluff, angst and smut to choose from along with a few rules; this is just for fun and I’m not really expecting anyone to enter but if you want to submit something, that would be amazing <3
fluff
“they don’t compare to you. no one does.”
“I want you. All of you, and not just halfheartedly, but wholly. And maybe that’s selfish, but I don’t care.”
“you’ll find your way back to me. I know you will.”
“you make me feel alive. For the first time ever, I feel like I can breathe.”
angst 
“if you love me, you’ll let me leave.”
“why does it sound like you’re saying goodbye?”
“liar.”
“if you can’t live without me, then die.”
smut
“that was the prettiest sound I’ve ever heard.”
“I could do this all day.”
“tell me how you like it.” 
“touch me and you lose.”
so for rules, it has to be a one shot (so no headcanons or anything like that) but you can incorporate as many prompts into it as you want, so long as they’re from the list. there’s no word limit, it can be as short or as long as you like and the deadline is the 10th september ! absolutely anyone can take part and you can write for any character(s), as long as they’re in ahs. it would mean the world to me if you would like to enter, just clarify that it’s an entry for this celebration and tag me ! the winner will get a personalised fic, either a one shot or a set of headcanons and it’ll be announced on the 10th.
tagging some mutuals and ahs writers that I love and that I’m so so grateful for:
@cleanup-aisle5 @kitwalker02 @kitwalkerangel @undeadcortez @mossybank @copy-of-a-cheeto @nerdydoesthings @kitwalker64 @sapphimoff @whiiiiplaaaaash @evanmybeloved @spidergirlmcu @quicksilverownsmysoul @colinsbagel @tatesweaterweather @tfw-tajaaa @mrgallantt @mrs-march-ahs @lavhoes @ladyfogg @cooperdaysgf @auroracalisto @kaiscumsl4t @peterssilverjacket @peterskindacool @tatesimper @darlingkitt @kaisadmin @adminjames @opalinebones @fictional-men-that-i-stan @what-i-call-men @quicksilver-babey @quickiesgirl @kissmyhandcallmedarling @sanni333 @creepingwolfberry @divineruler @divinerulerluvr @galaxykaspbrak @prekshhaaa @spider-starry @myriadofcranes @forevercountess @lejardinfleur @vi0lentvi0lets @leemotionalwreck @no-mercy-bby @another-emotional-wreck @katiekat4594 (I’m sorry if I’ve missed anyone; also please ignore how ugly that cover image thing is, I’m in a rush)
thank you all so so much <3
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