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The unofficial official Robotnik family tree!
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wisteriagoesvroom · 3 months
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📚 10 f1 fics i've loved lately 🏎️
been thinking a lot about how to organise fic recs into some sort of sensible post, 'cus there are so many (great!) pairings and (delicious!) driver combinations, not to mention so many varying styles of fic and SUPER TALENTED WRITERS!!111!!
just gonna list a bunch in no particular order, with accompanying pics, so you can get a sense of the vibes.
'cus what is f1 rpf but all about the ✨ vibes?! 🏁
p.s. people are in this community making amazing stuff for freeee!! if you liked these please leave a kudos or a comment, it makes a writer's day 🫡 
let's gooooo--
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objects in the mirror by linearity (@drivestraight) charles/max. 87k words (series), rated t then e
listen. LISTEN! charles to rbr is one of the best premises ever and i will read it in like a thousand iterations. but this fic. this fic series in particular cleared my skin, made me want to cut my hair into a bob out of sheer emotion. i would be remiss not to start with this one because its impact on my f1 rpf trajectory should be studied by science. you know when a story just jumps off the page and it's so real that it becomes your canon. a kind of meteoric inevitability. plus, i almost never cry at fics. but by the time the third act of this one hit, i just went -- damn, am i rly about to tear up at a f1 rpf fanfiction rn? (yes.)
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sawtooth by nottonyharrison (@nottonyharrison) charles/max. 40k words, rated e
max as a f1 engineer? for CARLOS at FERRARI? sign me the fuckkk up. first off, awesome premise. there's always going to be something so heartwrenching about "what ifs", especially in any universe where max isn't a racer. despite the change of circumstances, just... the sheer poetry of two characters who just inexplicably find their way to each other in any universe... 🤧 also this story nails racing scenes in a way that's so visceral, i feel like a fly on the damn halo with them. and, aside from the gourmet lestappen, carlos's whole thing in this fic is joyous! spicy! he's so unapologetic and vaguely annoying! hilarious! + the swimming pool scene lives rent-free in my head.
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salt skin by peachbellini (@strawberry-daiquiris) oscar/lando. 12k words, rated e
this fic is magic. literally and figuratively. (MERMAID LANDO???? MERMAID LANDO.) the kind of story that makes you gasp and melt a little bit. and made me want to throw my phone at the writer, 'cause it's really that good. the yearning, the metaphor for all that's monstrous, a boy who is lost (and the boy who he finds, is equally so). this is just beautifully written and a little quirky and so well executed. i think i put it in my bookmarks as "what if lando was a mermaid and it was filmed by a24" or something. pearl of a story.
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hockey!! shrimp colors :) by leafmeal0ne (@ocontraire) oscar/lando. 13k words, rated t
leaf meal one. i have only known you a week but if anything were to happen to you i would wreck everyone in the room including myself. in all seriousness, anything that leaf writes is brilliant. they're one of these writers who could do a throwaway line on the label of a ketchup bottle and i will probably scream about it. the precision, the way they switch up sentence structures, the freaking darcy-level regency yearning transposed onto a contemporary sports setting. i'd rec all of leaf's sports AUs and i'll probably talk about more in a future fic rec post. BUT. the hockeyyy one my GOD. the barely restrained violence, their mutual desire, the theme of finding your place... *wails uncontrollably*
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you almost unearthly thing by anonymous max/daniel, 3.7k words, rated g
max is a governess(govern..lad?) and daniel is the mystery man at the manor. this was a response to a request i made in the kinkmeme! (if you haven't read those fics go check 'em out, there are so many great ones, and not necessarily all rated e). this is a criminally underrated little story that has my favourite repressed feelings + people dancing around each other + gothic vibes + "what the hell is wrong with y'all in this tale" combo that i really adore. it's really well written and captures the atmosphere so well.
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the so-called narrative by antimonyandthyme (@antimonyandthyme) oscar/carlos, 10k words, rated e
i'm once again asking why there are only 7 carlos/oscar works in the tag. I'M ONCE AGAIN ASKING-- *is sedated*. *jolts awake* okay but for real this is a great story. hot, fake-friendship-to-situationship which so happens is one of my favourite places to be. also hello miscommunication/they're so weird about it/they both want each other but can't express themselves for shit/insane racer boys energy.
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and silver, and samarium by pink_mink (@on-softs) george/toto, 5.2k words, rated e
i profess i am not usually the biggest fan of A/B/O (altho!! this fandom has made me go BUT ACTUALLY HM at least a few times). and this fic freaking nails it, along with the twisted power dynamics between TPs and drivers, as seen through the lens of omegaverse. this story rattles around my head like a stubborn ghoul just from the style and prose and sheer audacity alone. george kneeling at toto's knees while he's working..... ohhhhhhhhh i was this close to calling my lawyers.
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algorithm by anney (@badboy-george) charles/max, 16k words, rated e
i LOVE, LOOOOVE a sci fi concept alright. love that shit, will inhale it like moon dust with zero regrets. and what a fantastic one this one is!! the premise is that the FIA can now statistically show the compatibility of drivers on the grid and it's very pacific rim-y drift compatible, mixed with the surreal vibes of eternal sunshine or HER or some such. it should be outrageous, but it really works. that's the beauty of a great fic right there.
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trajectory of trojan asteroids by redpaint (@redpaint) nico/lewis, 3.3k words, rated g
also one of the fics i first read when i hopped on board the f1 rpf train. the pain and poignancy just gets worse the more i learn about brocedes. you know when you're like "there's no way this was reallll" and then you're like "fuck, it was so real". then you get a fic like this that just encapsulates all that rage and loss and grief and upset, set against the starry vista of endless space. *clutches tablecloth* god.
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p.s please bear in mind that these recs are entirely subjective! i enjoy loads of f1 stories but these are the ones that have especially stuck with me for some inexplicable reason.
p.p.s if your fic is on here and you want it taken off for whatever reason, i'm happy to, no questions asked 💛
BYE for now / until part 2. (i also love talking to ppl about fics so pls feel free to send an ask or hit me up in DMs or whatever.)
xoxo, -- wizz
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void-occupation · 1 month
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This is a platonic SFW tickle fic, and if that isn't your cup of tea, kindly keep scrolling.
TW: it does get kind of intense but that's because Alastor is an idiot (lovingly) who doesn't know how to shut tf up, and Lucifer is a petty bastard who has been banned from completely disintegrating this deer twink.
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kaladinkholins · 5 days
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yeah taimizu IS toxic and off putting actually ‼️‼️🗣️🗣️🗣️
EDIT: TO BE CLEAR THIS IS A POST IN FAVOUR OF TAIMIZU!!! I AM A DIRTY TAIMIZU SHIPPER!!!!!
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jennilah · 2 months
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au where Strahm loses his voice entirely & permanently from the tracheotomy
food for thought
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crystalpallette · 6 months
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I like to call this the "it was supposed to have been one thing and now it's something entirely different"
some ringo alts I wanted to draw at some point! I turned it into some style experiments about halfway through oops (forbidden ringo from a soul rended, a soul mended by @nenilein bc I couldn't stop thinking about her LOL)
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ringo | arle | amitie | ally | rulue | maguro | lidelle | ?
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He didn’t take his sword.
You can’t take anything. Not in there.
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crossbackpoke-check · 2 months
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it’s all the rest of what i want with you
connor dewar/brandon duhaime :: 8k
Summary:
“Brandon,” Connor says with a sigh. “There’s no baby in there.”
“Not yet,” Brandon says. Connor feels his stomach twist, almost like what he would imagine a baby kicking to feel like.
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in these trying times of dewvorce, may i offer you 8k of pwp inspired by @stillfertile’s wonderful art which i had. several breakdowns about 🫶 anyway please enjoy!!!
#OFFICIAL FIC ANNOUNCEMENT 🗣️🗣️🗣️‼️‼️‼️ i wish i had pretty fic graphics but alas i have No Skill and also. so much work i should be doing bu#HI SHE’S HERE i would love to say this is a complete surprise drop except i have Anxiety & i needed to ask you guys about it beforehand#in my defense i started writing this in like. january far before any tragedy occurred#because square asked about my tags on their dewey2 art and she spawned like. a million more thoughts about it#including the part where i got absolutely kicked in the face with the lightning vision of those two lines.#like those two lines are the first actual lines of the fic i wrote ajdhkwdiowdjiw ANYWAY please be nice to me i know i am always like#‘this is not the first real fic i ever thought i’d post’ and if i had a nickel i’d have three but this is the first pwp i’ve ever posted#and it’s 8k and it’s not a fic for an exchange (although technically i did very much write this for the dewey^2 hivemind so.)#i have SO many things to say i have so many comments on this doc also i couldn’t pick a title for the LONGEST time and i finally decided on#this one but the full quote was too long:#all the rest of what i want with you that scares me shitless#so. i was angling SO hard to make a yung gravy lyric as a title bc i saw the video of him at a wild game but i couldn’t find a good one#and instead y’all got a very sentimental title l m a o.#liv in the replies#shout out to the extended universe this lives in and also my unhinged comments in the docs.#if you liked fun fuck a baby in him friday i’ll be here all week i promise i am the exact same in the comments as i am in the tags 🫡#the NUMBER of times i wrote something in this by pulling it out of my ass and then actually went back and did the research & was RIGHT is.#far too high. also the amount of coincidental things that dropped while i was writing this (yung gravy song about pregnancy AFTER i wheeze#laughed myself into a yung gravy title the athletic player poll confirming my restaurant & bar choices from googling ‘st. paul good bars’…)#also if anybody got advice on formatting for these little announcements. help. this is different from my miro/luka one &i’m still not happy
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allfortzu · 10 months
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everything, everywhere
-- sana / tzuyu. 2.36k, fluff // MEN DNI.
sana and tzuyu find their way. in every universe, in every life.
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one cool night of mid-april spring, sana lays a cheek on her palm and watches tzuyu work. 
they're meant to be studying for their final exams, but sana is easily distracted, and the thought of something final makes sana a little sentimental. 
quiet nights have always been this way – of her and tzuyu working at the only table in their dorm, because the other was dismantled and turned into a temporary makeshift enclosure for two dogs tzuyu impulsively fostered. 
tzuyu promised not to get attached, but now the dogs have names and sana is in charge of feeding them every wednesday morning. 
kaya and butter yip happily from behind what was once tzuyu’s table top. 
sana sighs melancholically, her entire body slumping. 
life is good now, but for how long more?
"can i ask you a question?" 
tzuyu glances up from her notes. “what’s wrong?”
“will you go back to taiwan after graduation?” sana asks. 
tzuyu doesn’t say anything immediately – it’s not like she enjoys entertaining the thought of it either. 
“maybe. you?” 
sana shrugs. “i don’t know. i think i might miss all of this too much.” 
tzuyu tilts her head sideways.  “all of this?” 
their dorm was standard at best. small, quaint, and unassuming. there really wasn’t much to lose. honestly, life would be much more comfortable if they were back home with their families. 
“yeah, like kaya and butter,” sana says. 
then, after what might’ve been a moment of hesitation: “and you.”
it comes as a surprise; not because tzuyu didn’t think she took up that big of a part in sana’s life, but rather she had never even thought about the possibility of not being in sana’s life at all. 
tzuyu wants to console sana with solutions, but sana’s right. 
after this, they wouldn’t need to live in a dorm together anymore, and if not both, one of them would leave korea completely. sana to japan, tzuyu to taiwan. perhaps they could visit each other, but they both knew that was wishful thinking.
it would only be natural to move on. 
this time, tzuyu sighs. “i’d miss you, too.” 
she’ll miss the routine they’ve found themselves falling into after three years of rooming, she’ll miss the miso soup sana makes for her birthday, because seaweed soup was always too hard to make without a kitchen. she’ll miss sana in her bed, clutched on tight during rainy nights when the thunder was too loud for comfort. 
ah, i haven't even confessed to her yet. 
sana doesn’t say anything. it’s as if this truly is the end, and they’re both trying to imagine a life without one another. 
or trying to imagine a life where everything works out; where sana has tzuyu, and tzuyu has sana.
“do you think we’re best friends in every universe?” sana asks. 
another universe, one where we never stop being best friends. 
in this universe, sana and tzuyu are best friends. 
at the end of the year, they’ll graduate, and what lies ahead is uncertainty. 
in another universe, sana and tzuyu are older, but they don’t know each other yet. 
tzuyu is a barista, and sana has recently moved into the area. 
it's the coffee shop closest to her apartment, and also the only one that offers free pup cups with every order of a drink. perfect for sana and her shiba inu. 
the cafe door swings open with a gentle ding, and sana peeks her head in. 
"good morning," a girl behind the counter greets, waving an arm. 
she's tall, pretty, and has caramel brown hair. there's no one else in the cafe yet, but maybe because it's just opened. 
"hi!" sana waves back, dog leash still in hand. "i heard dogs are allowed?" 
the barista's face lits up fully, and she leans over the countertop to get a better view. sana's shiba inu peeks a snout in as well, and the barista squeaks.  
"yes! dogs are welcomed!" she chirps, quickly rounding from her spot to join sana at the entrance. 
"baby!" she says and squats down. "are they a she or he!"
the enthusiasm and eagerness is so contagious, sana really can't help but grin, both with pride and plain endearment. "a she. her name is pomu!"
"awww, pomu!" the barista coos, patting pomu lightly in between her ears. pomu wags her tail happily, tilting her head upwards for more scratches.
sana giggles at the scene, and she doesn't mean to, but it snaps the barrista out of her one-track-dog-lover-mind momentarily. 
"ah," she says sheepishly, rubbing at her neck. "sorry, i didn't introduce myself." 
maybe this barista isn't as well-versed with humans than with dogs. 
"my name is tzuyu," she continues, suddenly awkward. what an adorable name. "you have a really cute dog."
sana has never let a little awkwardness get in the way of a pretty girl, though. 
"thank you, you're cute too!" sana giggles. "i'm sana, i'm new around here."
the casual comment makes tzuyu laugh shyly, a light pink tinting her cheeks in a way sana loves. "always nice to see a new face." then, glancing at pomu. "and a new dog." 
she leads sana back to the counter after, returning to her place behind it. "what can i get for you today?" 
sana scans the menu, and besides the usual americano or expresso, she doesn't really know what anything else is. "do you have anything sweet?" 
tzuyu muses, tilting her head slightly. "not yet, but i've been experimenting on a new strawberry rose latte."
sana's ears perk up at the mention of strawberries and roses. "what's a latte?" 
"it's just coffee and milk. not very strong, i think you'd like it." tzuyu smiles. "and if you're up for it, you can try the strawberry rose one. free of charge, of course." 
"trying it on a test subject before you debut it?" sana jokes. 
tzuyu shrugs, playing along. "think of it as… a pre-release trial?" 
"hm," sana hums. "when you put it that way, how could i turn it down?"
tzuyu grins. "one strawberry rose latte, for the lady with the cute dog. and a pup cup!" 
"way to make a girl feel special," sana chides playfully, huffing. tzuyu simply chuckles at the jab. 
and so it goes. 
sana is the first to try tzuyu's new strawberry rose latte, and the first at tzuyu's coffee shop every morning after. 
tzuyu names it the pomu special, and it's a limited edition feature for her valentines day menu. 
sana gets unlimited access to it, though. of course she does.
tzuyu finds that she does play favourites when it comes to customers, but doesn't care because it's sana. 
sana tries all of tzuyu's drinks, "pre-released", as tzuyu puts it, and their future is full of new beginnings. 
they'll be best friends, soon enough. 
maybe more.
in another, sana and tzuyu have known each other for years, but no one can know. 
"i've missed you," sana murmurs, wrapping her arms around tzuyu's neck to pull her close. 
she just wants to hug the person she's been wanting to hug all day, but tzuyu stands stiff, back taut and tilting her chin away from sana. "sana, not now." 
"but we're in private now," sana pouts. 
nonetheless, even if she hates it, she still unravels her arms and slides her hands reluctantly off. she doesn't let go completely, though, catching the lapels of tzuyu's blazer between her thumb and fingers. 
tzuyu sighs, covering sana's hands with her own, touch as loving as always, but there’s still a certain hesitancy. "i have to check the room first – give me a second?" 
in this world, sana is the only daughter of the famed minatozaki clan, and tzuyu the first-in-line for the inheritance of the chou group. 
if anyone knew they were together, snuck away from one of many business galas, it would be the end of their family's reputations as a whole. 
"one kiss?" sana pleads, brows knit and eyes round, looking up at tzuyu innocently. 
"we’ll check first, then a kiss," tzuyu says sternly, but the gentle finger she rubs in between sana's frown is anything but. 
sana huffs, but ultimately relents. "one check." 
tzuyu smiles, nodding; an action that's come to be a staple in a relationship. tzuyu accompanies it with a subtle scrunch of her nose, eyes curving slightly, and it's enough to tell sana that she's thinking of her when they can't tell each other in public. 
not that tzuyu isn't always thinking about sana, but when she does that, it means she's thinking of her. 
thinking of kissing her, thinking of doing all the things sana wants to do. 
thinking of sana, truly, in the sense of a lover thinking of her muse. 
and a sweep tzuyu does, quick but thorough. until she's satisfied that they're safe, and she lets herself let go completely, giving a patient sana the permission to jump into her arms finally. 
tzuyu embraces sana fully, wholly, all their love encompassed into a single moment – one where they are completely each other's and nothing else. 
"i missed you," sana says again, but this time softer, voice muffled in the crook of tzuyu's neck as her shoulders rise with her tightened hold. 
they're familiar words, said almost everyday. some might say it takes away from the significance, but sana has never cared about significance – what mattered besides missing tzuyu's touch every second of the day and telling her as it is? 
tzuyu squeezes back, places a gentle kiss on the crown of sana's head. "kisses?" 
"please." sana tilts her chin up, lets her eyes flutter close.
dutifully, tzuyu plants another kiss on sana's lips, a proper kiss. 
the weight of the world is lifted off their shoulders, and then it's just them; sana and tzuyu, tzuyu and sana. 
sana tugs at tzuyu’s blazer until it’s finally slipped off, hands roaming eagerly and freely, savouring the few moments they have away from prying eyes. tzuyu presses closer in earnest, palm on the small of her back, gentle. 
she hums into sana’s lips, a soft purr that sounds from the back of her throat and comes out in contented waves, flowing right into sana. 
it’s so unlike tzuyu as she is in public, but so completely like the tzuyu sana knows behind doors. 
i hope we exist in another life – one without all the stupid things in this one.
their lips part for a moment, but sana finds tzuyu again. 
no titles, no fleeting touches. 
tzuyu lets herself enjoy the comfort of sana in her arms, of her in sana's arms. 
no pretending we’re not everything more than that. 
in this universe, sana and tzuyu have all of each other, even if they’re the only ones who know. 
somewhere else, sana and tzuyu lay in bed, foreheads pressed against each other. 
they speak in hushed tones, legs tangled up beneath the sheets, sharing the warmth. 
tzuyu says something, rubs her nose on sana's, and sana giggles. it probably isn't anything funny, but sana's always giddy around tzuyu. 
tzuyu laughs too, and soon enough all they're doing is snickering at nothing. 
"i want to get a dog," tzuyu says, tinges of laughter still laced between her words. "or two. can we?" 
"does that mean i get co-parenting rights?" 
"yeah," tzuyu smiles. "i'll even let you name one." 
sana quriks a brow. "i bet you've already got two names in mind." 
"but they're our dogs, i'm trying not to be greedy." 
sana laughs at that, shoulders shaking lightly. "you're allowed to be greedy, love," she says, poking tzuyu's dimple when tzuyu starts grinning. "tell me the names?" 
"i'm thinking kaya and butter," tzuyu says. 
"i think those names are perfect," sana muses, tucking a stray strand of tzuyu's hair behind her ears and kissing the tip of her nose for good measure. 
"like you," tzuyu giggles. 
sana laughs again, how terribly corny. 
though, ever so tzuyu. 
they've been together for longer than either can remember, but somehow still as infatuated as the first time they met. 
"can i ask you another thing?" tzuyu whispers, eyes bright.
"yeah?" sana says, finally letting the last bit of laughter out of her system. 
"i want to marry you." 
there's no hesitancy when it's said, no fear. 
not even a question, really, just a statement of fact. 
it's sudden, but not too sudden at all. it's not like they haven't known the answer to these questions for years now. 
sana smiles. 
"let's get married, then." 
it's easy, effortless. 
"and get two dogs," tzuyu adds, pecking sana on the lips. 
sana grins. "and get two dogs."
they've always worked it out. 
truly, there's nowhere else they'd rather be. 
looking back, sana had asked: "do you think we're best friends in every universe?" 
"probably not," tzuyu answers. 
sana pouts. "you really think that?" 
tzuyu looks away when she says the next words; pretends they mean less to her than they really do. 
"i don't know. maybe we're something other than best friends?" maybe she's hoping. "maybe… maybe we don't know each other yet…" 
maybe we'd be lovers. 
"maybe everything works out in those universes," sana muses. "it's fun to think about. us in another universe, hm?" 
it is. 
if we're happy in another universe, let's be happy in this one too, sana. 
"how about we find a place together after graduation?" tzuyu says. "i don't think i'm ready to go back to taiwan just yet." 
not without you, at least. 
"thank god you asked," sana laughs, relieved. "i really thought you were going to pack up and leave once we were done." 
tzuyu ducks her head. "i'd miss all of this too much, too." 
"what was that?" sana teases, leaning in. "you'd miss me too much?" 
"kaya and butter would miss you too much," tzuyu rolls her eyes, pushing sana's smug look away. "go away, i'm studying." 
"aw, i love you, tzuyu," sana coos, voice high and dragged out to rub it in. 
tzuyu groans, covering her ears in despair.
but it's all just for show. 
where tzuyu and sana are right now, they decide they'd rather be here than anywhere else, too. 
i love you too, sana.
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didnt even use those satzu wips i wrote a whole new one instead?!% yeah idk whats going on in this fic either (but ill lose my mind if i spend longer on this than i alrdy have ong) and its a bit different from what i usually write, but still, hopefully it turned out tolerable at least,, 🙏 inspired-ish by that one falseknees comic, but in this one, their relationship always exists in every universe :)
thank you for reading! interactions, again, always appreciated <3
MEN DNI.
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bi-buckrights · 2 days
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20 Questions for Fic Writers
Tagged by the lovely @hippolotamus thank you my friend 💕
How many works do you have on ao3?
Just 12! I started writing almost a year and a half ago and I am very slow lmao
What's your total ao3 word count?
204,888
What fandoms do you write for?
Just 9-1-1! Honestly haven't felt the urge to write for any others.
Top five fics by kudos:
Bottled Poetry
Pick a Star on the Dark Horizon (Follow the Light)
You and Me Here (underneath the mistletoe)
Home is Just Another Word for You
Kiss Me Before it's Over (If Only for a Minute)
Do you respond to comments?
Yes!! Comments make my day so I love responding to them! Although I am very far behind...
What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
I have to have write happy endings so I can't really answer this 😂
What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
Also difficult to answer since they are all happy endings... but I think that Pick a Star on the Dark Horizon (Follow the Light) has the most rewarding happy ending after all the angst I put them through 😅
Do you get hate on fics?
Mehh I've gotten a few somewhat rude comments but thankfully nothing notable
Do you write smut?
I dabble... particularly in my FWB baseball au 😏 and my upcoming pirate au 😌
Craziest crossover:
I don't foresee myself writing any crossovers asdkfjh
Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Not that I know of...
Have you ever had a fic translated?
I don't think so, but I would be honored if someone wanted to translate one of my fics!
Have you ever cowritten a fic before?
No, my writing schedule is too unpredictable and I feel so bad if someone is relying on me 😭
All time favourite ship?
Buddie!! Obviously. But I have been loving Bucktommy, and Destiel will always have my heart.
What's a wip you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
I don't know if my beloved wedding fic will ever return to from the war... Different first meeting, Buck and Eddie reunite at Madney's wedding.
What are your writing strengths?
Umm. uh. pass? I honestly dont know adsfkjh but I like writing multichapter fics and weaving the different parts of the story together (idk if I'm any good at it though lmaooo)
What are your writing weaknesses?
Actually writing... asdfkjlh
Thoughts on dialogue in another language?
I've never added it but I know if I ever needed to include it for any reason I know I could consult my lovely spanish speaking friends <333
First fandom you wrote in?
9-1-1!
Favorite fic you've written?
ohhh not to be repetitive about this fic but probably Pick a Star on the Dark Horizon (Follow the Light), my army marriage of convenience au which is very personal and special to me ❤️
Tagging @monsterrae1 @prettyboybuckley @rogerzsteven @loserdiaz @saybiwithme
@spotsandsocks @eddiebabygirldiaz @hoodie-buck @exhuastedpigeon @bidisasterevankinard
@bekkachaos @loveyouanyway @elvensorceress @spaceprincessem
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retiredficwriter · 28 days
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okay everyone i finally settled on my fancast for the melrose fam (ft. gifs):
dianna agron as sydney sage
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nicholas galitzine as adrian ivashkov
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bailey bass as jill mastrano dragomir
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matthew sato as eddie castile
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sadie sink as angeline dawnes
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xolo mariduena as trey juarez
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+ poorna jagannathan as jackie terwilliger
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chloeseyeliner · 9 months
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thanks to incorrect quotes generator, i present you chloe and shara, incorrect quotes edition (some of them work in reverse, too, lol)!
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spindrifters · 1 year
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This story began a long time ago. That part is already written. Nothing can be done about it now. It began with two young men—barely more than boys—who upended the world, magical and mundane alike. Grindelwald and Dumbledore, glorious leaders of the revolution, who brought wizardkind out of hiding and into the light during those last, violent days of 1899. But a winter's night seventy-seven years later is where things really kick off. Because Remus Lupin knows what to expect when you’ve been sold somewhere new. He knows it better than he ever thought he'd have to by this point. He knows how to survive. And Sirius Black is doing his best to just graduate Hogwarts and get himself and his brother away from this goddamn house. He's got it figured out by now. He has a plan. Neither of them, however, had accounted for the other messing everything up by the mere fact of just existing. (Or, the one where Sirius is heir to a pureblood first family and Remus is a half-blood servant, but a chance meeting leads to healing old wounds, stumbling into love, and just maybe accidentally kickstarting a revolution.)
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withacapitalp · 1 year
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Here have a snippet of the next chapter for HTRAJ y'all :D I'm mid write and I'm vibin' with what I have so far
“He’s long gone, Eds. Can we go back inside now? It’s fucking freezing out here,” Gareth asked, rubbing at his bare arms and shivering as the frigid winter wind raced past them. Eddie could barely feel his own body, but he ignored both the cold and Gareth’s words, walking towards his van. 
Steve was there. He had to be. He had to be, or else Eddie was going to lose his mind worrying over what was probably nothing, and he might say something incredibly stupid when they actually found Steve, and that would ruin everything they had worked so hard to build.
Luckily for Eddie’s increasingly fragile heart and mind, he spotted a familiar pair of beat up old converse poking out, attached to dark wash jeans that he instantly recognized. Eddie practically melted in relief, jogging around to the other side, needing to see Steve’s face. 
He opened his mouth to spout off some stupid quip about dining and dashing, but he stopped short the second he saw Steve’s state. All of the relief instantly vanished, replaced by a bone deep dread that overtook Eddie’s entire being. 
Steve was sitting on the ground, his knees pulled close to his chest and his eyes staring firmly at the pavement. He was as still as a statue and just as silent, barely even blinking as he took shallow uneven breaths. Eddie could see him shaking from where he stood, trembling like a leaf in the wind as he continued to just stare at nothing. 
Something was wrong. 
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