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unexpectedbrickattack · 10 months
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purerae · 5 months
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hi!!! I just read about kieran and omfg I love his character and I have so many ideas about this man😭
-what if reader actually straight up tells him they don’t like him romantically?(i love aggressive reader especially with playboys)
-reader having enough of kieran
-kieran finding out that reader is in a relationship
hii oh my gosh thank you so much!! let me know if you want a proper oneshot and i’ll write it for you but these are just some bulletpoints on how i’d think he’d react <3
SCENARIO #1
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ this man will not take no for an answer he will keep trying and trying.
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ He’d take it as a joke but would begin screaming crying throwing up once he gets home.
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ “Haha, don’t be so harsh~! I know you love playing hard to get cutie!”
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ If you are persistent in your feelings, he’d end up kidnapping you LOL
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ he likes your aggressive behaviour so some part of him likes the chase and you rejecting him consistently.
SCENARIO #2
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ He honestly does not care if you’ve had enough of him.
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ Although he wants to see you laugh and smile at his jokes he also loves seeing you getting annoyed by his antics
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ in the long run it would hurt him to see you genuinely tired of him and he’d start growing slightly insecure
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ no one would realise though because he wouldn’t change his behaviour
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ again in the long run if he can see you’ve had enough of him he’d probably kidnap you so you can’t move schools or switch classes.
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ “It’s okay, you’re already tired of me, so what’s the point in holding any barriers now? Now I don’t have to pretend like you don’t belong to me <3”
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ Or he would use some sort of blackmail against you but would portray it as he’s trying to look out for you.
SCENARIO #3
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ he is so SO livid
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ he’s been trying for AGES and you’re in a relationship??
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ Kieran would genuinely would try to ruin your partners life.
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ He’d begin to spread nasty rumours about them and make sure they have a bad reputation
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ “Oh (P/N)..?? I heard they cheated on their ex..?? I dunno though someone told me that”
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ He would make sure that no one would link it back to him spreading the rumours. Wouldn’t want you to find out he’s the reason why your partners life is hell now??
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ If you’re still with them, he’d threaten the partner and make sure you won’t find out.
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ All in all, if you’re still with them, he’d most definitely end up murdering them.
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ It wouldn’t trace back to him because he’s actually incredibly smart and has a social status. He would easily get away with it
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ He would notice you all depressed in chemistry class and realise it’s his chance to get closer to you.
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥“Oh princess…I heard about the news.. I’m so sorry~”
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goosewriting · 1 year
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Hello, I'd like to say that I already requested some things from you but I hope you don't mind that I'm sending this in because I love your writing and I thought that you could do this request perfectly. I also noticed your requests are closing tomorrow so yeah 😭 tsym
Rise Boys x tomboy reader (gn tho obviously). It's prom night or a school dance or something at April's school. The turtles are kinda dissapointed because the reader got a date to the dance and they had a big crush on them. It's all they can think about all night until the reader shows up at the lair looking a little dejected but GOOD because they're wearing a freshly pressed black suit and tie. The turtle asks what's wrong they why they're not at the dance. They tell that they were going to go to the dance but the reader got stood up by her date and just didn't feel like going after that. After seeing how badly they had wanted to go, the turtle suggests instead of the dance, they go out for a night in the hidden city and just goof off and have fun. So that's what they do, maybe they go skating or for smoothies just the two of them having a good time. At the end of the night they sit on a rooftop watching the sun come up and the reader says "We should do this more often" basically confirming the night was a date and they'd like to do it again.🥲👏🏾 sorry this is so long 💗💗
Prom night, plan B (rottmnt x reader)
summary: reader got stood up for prom and goes to the lair instead, looking extremely fly.
relationship: Rise Leo, Raph, Donnie, Mikey x GN reader (crushing phase)
warnings: fluff!, reader’s date being a jerk, slight vandalism in Mikey’s i guess lol
word count: 2.4k
A/N: back when i got this request i squealed in glee because i love me a good ol’ reader in a suit! this one’s in my other (bulletpoints only) headcanon style again, hope it’s not too disruptive. thank you so much for your patience and i hope you like it :D
(english is not my first language. constructive criticism and grammar corrections are very appreciated!)
— — —
Someone from your class had actually asked you out to prom, and since they were the only person to do so, you had accepted. After all, you two were on good terms.
Your parents had even brought you to a proper tailor shop to get a three piece suit. Since it was made to your measurements, it fit perfectly. You couldn’t help but check yourself out in the mirror a couple of times: you looked fresh.
The morning and afternoon before prom, you felt like ants were crawling in your pants; you couldn’t sit still. You had been looking forward to this night for a while. You probably also would have gone without a date; you just wanted to have a good time with your friends. But knowing that someone was gonna come pick you up any minute made it more thrilling.
You watched the clock in your room, first with anticipation, then with worry. The time your date was supposed to be at your door was now 30 minutes in the past. If they were late, they would have texted you, right?
Again and again you watched as the clock hands slowly moved forward. You texted them a couple of times asking if everything was okay, but there was no reaction. They didn’t even see the messages. It wasn’t until almost an hour after the supposed pick-up time that you got a text, and you rushed to your phone on your bed. It was April. As you read the message and saw the attached photo, your heart dropped to your stomach.
— — —
The turtle lied in his bed, feeling a strange sense of defeat. He’s been crushing on you for a while now, and he knew that right at this moment, you’d be on the dance floor with your date, having the time of your life. He sighed loudly, wishing that could be him. The whole day he had held himself back from texting you to ask how you were doing, and how the night was going. You probably wouldn’t even check your phone. The turtle had accepted his fate, and tried to fall asleep so the day would be over quicker. Tomorrow you’d come to him to tell everything about prom night anyways. A bittersweet smile spread on his face at that thought.
As he rolled over and over on his bed in frustration, he heard footsteps entering the lair. He’d recognise those steps from miles away; it was you. With joy but also confusion at your arrival, he bolted up and went to greet you. Seeing your dejected face, he was about to ask what was wrong, but his brain stopped computing as he saw how incredible you looked.
🔵 Leo
*Jaw dropped on the ground like a cartoon*
You looked amazing!
The vest accentuated your waist and the tailored pants stylised your form, making you look taller and more slender.
The fact you were holding your jacket over your shoulder with your shirt sleeves rolled up, didn’t help either; you looked effortlessly cool.
Leo needed a second to regain his composure.
He forced his eyes up to meet your face, so as to stop shamelessly checking you out.
Your eyes were a bit glossed over; it’s clear you were about to cry.
When you told him that you got stood up for your date and showed him the photo April sent you, of your date dancing with someone else and holding them awfully close, Leo just felt angry.
How dare they leave you hanging!
And when you looked so good no less!
And either way, you so didn’t deserve that!
Leo was about to grab his swords to portal himself to school and kick this person’s butt, but then he got a better idea.
He suggested that you hang out with him instead.
Since you were now free, you agreed. You could use the distraction.
You decided to go to the Arcade in the Hidden City.
There were a couple of new games you had been wanting to check out.
The night was an absolute blast; even though you were planning on having a good time with your classmates, you were kinda glad you got stood up because you knew you had a better time with Leo in one night than your so-called “date” could give you in a lifetime.
And the fact that you won most of the games was just the cherry on top.
Leo was an adorably pouty loser.
You also hadn’t missed the way the turtle would steal glances at you, giving you a quick one-over every so often.
After almost running out of money at the Arcade, you decided to grab something to eat.
The two of you sat on a bench in the park, eating pretzels.
“Thank you for taking me out here, Leo. I’m glad the night wasn’t a total bust after all.”
“Anytime. In fact, we should do this more often, I really had a good time.”
“Me too…” you answered earnestly, turning to him.
Something in Leo’s eyes changed; his gaze was softer, lingering.
So you decided to tease him a little.
“And if you want, I can wear the suit again” you added with a little eyebrow wiggle.
You laughed and gently patted his shell as Leo choked on his pretzel, cheeks flustered.
🔴 Raph
Raph was torn between complimenting you and asking what was up.
He had no problem telling you how good you looked; he’d do it often, in hopes that one day you’d catch on that he’s actually into you.
But when you looked up at him almost in tears, his brain went into mother hen mode.
He asked what was wrong, and you told him you got stood up, showing him April’s texts.
His face contorted in anger, his fists clenched and you could see a couple of red sparks flash over his arms from his Ninpo.
If it were up to him, he’d throw hands with this jerk, no doubt.
Seeing that he was getting worked up, you put your hands on his arm to calm him down, telling him that there was no use. They probably never intended to go with you anyways.
Raph inwardly melted at your touch, immediately calming down, then announcing that it was their loss to not hang out with you.
He suggested going to the Hidden City to spend the night, since you were already dressed for an occasion, whatever it might be.
You accepted the offer, and off you two ran.
You spent the night at a ‘50s themed yokai diner, which served… interesting looking food.
But they also had the classics like eggs and waffles and fries.
For more comfort you took off your suit jacket and neatly placed it next to you on the seat.
Raph couldn’t help but blush a little at how well the vest hugged your torso at all the right places.
Tucked away in a booth, you two talked and goofed off for hours on end, stuffing your faces, almost choking on food several times because of how much you laughed.
You were still careful not to get anything on your suit though and did an excellent job.
As the night was coming to an end, you two enjoying your smoothies, Raph noticed you had gotten some whipped cream on your cheek.
Without thinking, he reached over the table and gently wiped it off your face with his thumb.
You looked at him with big eyes, abruptly stopping what you were saying, and Raph’s face went red.
As he stuttered and apologised, you told him it was okay with a slight blush of your own.
Before he could pull away, you gently put your hand over his, your cheek leaning into his touch.
“Thank you for today. We should do this more often” you said softly.
Raph’s brain all but short-circuited as he thanked the gods and the universe for what’s-their-face dumping you today so he got this chance with you.
🟠 Mikey
Mikey went to greet you in his high energy manner as always, calling your name in a sing-sang voice as he made his way to the entrance.
The first thing he said when he saw you was “woah!”, all starry-eyed, taking in your looks.
Then he approached you and asked what was wrong.
As soon as you told him you got stood up and showed him April’s texts, he crossed his arms over his chest and shook his head in a disapproving manner.
Being the empath of the group, he first hugged and comforted you. Physical contact like this wasn‘t rare with you two.
Then he got a mischievous grin, and you couldn't help but wonder what was going on in that mind of his.
Bringing you to his room, he showed you some new “babies“ he got: several new paint spray cans.
He was planning on painting a mural on the side of the skating ramp but this would be a much better use in his eyes, if he got to distract you for a while.
Mikey gave you a big hoodie that reached almost down your knees, so you wouldn’t get paint on your nice clothes, and then you two took off.
You spent the night going from alley to alley, from street to street, leaving little drawings here and there.
Mainly you drew little turtles in every colour you could get your hand on.
Mikey made some really cool looking hand lettering. He wrote your name, in a different style each time.
You also noticed how with every new graffiti, he seemed to add more and more hearts to your name as well.
By the time you were done with your little city tour, you found yourself hiding behind the parking lot at school.
You wondered how you had not noticed that he guided you here, but that’s how good he was at keeping your mind focused on the good time you were having with him.
Suddenly remembering the events before your little escapade, you felt sad again, but mostly just annoyed. Why did they see the need to stand you up? They could have just called.
Mikey noticed where your brain was going and made you look up across the parking lot.
You understood the plan.
In your hands: several spray cans.
In your sight: your date’s car.
In your mind: sweet revenge.
You two made quick work out of it, not writing down anything obscene or offending; just decorating the car with a lot of scribbles, flowers and animals, leaving it undamaged but very colourful.
Giggling like little kids, you two scurried off just as quickly as you had arrived.
You ended up on Albearto’s rooftop, sitting on the hoodie and munching on some pizza.
As you looked out to the city lights, you sighed in contentment.
“I had so much fun Mikey, thank you” you said.
Mikey did a theatrical bow, stating how he also had a great time.
“We should do this more often” you said, and thought to yourself: It almost felt like a date.
Judging by Mikey’s expression, you had not only said that in your mind though.
You both blushed and looked away from each other.
After some silence Mikey finally answered, almost shy:
“That can be arranged.”
🟣 Donnie
All Donnie could do when he laid eyes on you was stare.
For probably the first time in his life he was rendered speechless: you looked beyond fantastic.
Squirming a little under his intense gaze, you called his name.
Snapping out of it, Donnie asked why you were at the lair. Not that he wasn’t happy to see you. But weren’t you supposed to be elsewhere?
You told him how you got stood up out of nowhere, showing him April’s messages.
In the blink of an eye he had already formulated a masterplan in his mind about how he was gonna hack all of this person’s devices and make their existence a little more miserable.
Just by looking at Donnie’s “scheming face”, as you called it, you already knew what was going on.
With a dejected sigh you told him it wasn’t worth the trouble, and instructed him to not attack this person in any way or form.
After a couple of tries on his part to negiotiate something viable, changing the terms a little bit here and there, he finally assured you he wouldn’t do any funny business.
You knew he would probably still so something small like hack into this person’s phone and log them out of all the apps or delete a game save or something like that.
There was no stopping Donnie when he set his mind on something, after all.
For the moment, you decided you needed a distraction.
Donnie said he knew the perfect place, and took you to the Hidden City.
There was a roller skating rink, the floor being smooth wood, and you could rent skates.
You had used inline skates before, but never these ones with the wheels in a 2x2 position.
As you entered the rink, you were about to lose your balance, so you grabbed onto the first thing you could, which was Donnie’s arm.
After some awkward apologies, flustered cheeks, and him having to catch you a couple of times mid-air, you two decided that it would be easiest for you to keep your balance if you skated next to each other hand in hand.
At first it felt a little silly, but the more you skated, the more comfortable you felt in the skates, keeping your balance.
The speakers around the rink were blasting music, which faded into the next song, and you and Donnie looked at each other in glee: an 80’s banger.
He was a skilled skater, and had you twirling and dancing with him in the group of people and creatures on the rink. Never once did he let you fall or bump into someone.
Your face hurt from so much laughing, and you told him you needed a break.
Skating towards the edge of the rink, you held onto the railing and took a breather.
Coming down from your high, you turned towards Donnie, and were faced with how he was looking at you in a state you could only describe as enamored.
Did your heart just skip a beat?
Shaking that thought off your mind, you spoke first.
“I had honestly no idea a place like this existed down here. Thank you so much for bringing me Donnie, this is exactly what I needed.”
“My pleasure” he said, and seemed to hesitate for a second before adding: “In fact, I’ve actually been meaning to come here with you for a while now.”
“Then we should definitely come again.” You gave him a sincere smile, your face glowing under the flashing neon lights.
Unbeknownst to either of you, you both thought at the same time: It’s a date then.
~~~~~
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jasper-the-menace · 2 months
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Hey, since you're interested in scorpion biology, I thought you'd be interested in the idea of... intersex Chima scorpions! Well, sort of.
There's a specific character that's been bugging me a bit. Scutter is kind of the scorpion equivalent of a centaur; he has two torsos, one anthropomorphic, and another of the scorpion body. With scorpion anatomy in mind, it's easy to reach the conclusion that Scutter's reproductive organ would be heavily altered because of his body, making him intersex to a certain extent.
I hope this makes sense. I'm trying to look for possible trans rep in Chima characters (like in this example). What do you think of this idea?
Oh friend, you don't know the essay you just inspired.
You Opened This Can Of Worms, Now Lie In It
Some important bulletpoints before I get going, just to get all of my followers on the same page:
Disclaimer: I am a transgender nonbinary perisex individual. This means I am not intersexed (to my knowledge), I don't identify with the gender I was assigned at birth, and I don't identify as male or female. The closest thing to describing my gender is literally "no".
I am a strong advocate for making as many characters transgender as possible, regardless of "realism". That's why, in my own writing, half of the Scorpions are retroactively transgender (though they don't understand gender on the whole and most of them would probably be nonbinary if someone took fifteen minutes to explain gender, variable social constructs, and the concept of genitalia tying to gender roles) and also Razar is too on account of I said so.
Being intersexed does not inherently mean being transgender. There is a lot of discussion and individual choice between intersexed people about whether or not they're part of the queer community. It's a very individual thing, and I am not part of those discussions on account of not being intersex myself.
When it comes to humans and other beings with a level of sentience and sapience, the term "hermaphrodite" and its derivates are considered slurs. When talking about animals, hermaphrodite and its derivates are scientific terms. So in something like the Legends of Chima series and other humanoid-animal media, the proper term is "intersexed". (I noticed you used the term "intersex" in your ask, and I appreciate it!)
I know too much about scorpion mating and birth.
We're talking way too much about genitalia and gender tonight in regards to fictional characters.
I am genuinely delighted that you decided to drop in here to discuss this, because boy howdy do I have a lot of thoughts about transgender headcanons/representation and scorpions specifically! Scorpions are just. So damn cool.
Note for my fellow arachnophobes: There are no images attached to this post, but it's really easy to find videos of scorpions doing various things on YouTube, which is actually how I've been studying them.
Scorpion Sex, Mating, and Genitalia
Scorpions of both "genders" have genital opercula (singular: genital operculum), and their asses run up into their tails. In order to mate, they don't just do like horses. No no, buddy, they have a really weird, specific method!
In order to start wooing his potential mate, the male scorpion will lock chelae (pincers) with the female scorpion, and they will start to "dance". The male scorpion will drop a sperm packet onto the ground and lead the female scorpion over it. If the female scorpion is down, she'll basically squat and absorb the sperm packet into her body, which is then followed by a "mating plug" to keep it in while it does the fertilization thing.
(It's important to note that the courting process also contains "juddering", aka the male scorpion doing the dance that the stickbug meme did, and may also contain clerchical "kisses". Honestly, pretty romantic for an arachnid. And possibly tail-rubbing and sexual stinging. Scorpions are very kinky!)
(It's also important to note that some species of scorpions have been reported, though not reliably, to reproduce through parthogenesis.)
Post-coitus cannibalism has not been scientifically seen in scorpions, so the male scorpion is generally safe as long as he scadoodles.
Gestation in some scorpion species can last over a year, and different species can have anywhere from 2 to 100 little scorplings - the physical size of the scorpion is not necessarily tied to how many babies they'll have.
Also, scorpions give live birth!
The baby scorpion is essentially folded like a Fedex package and launched out of the womb. It will then unfold and climb on top of the mother to make way for its next sibling. These will hang onto the mother until their first molt, which happens as a group and launches them into the juvenile stage. After this, they will still stay with their mothers until their carapace finishes hardening and gaining color, at which point they hunt prey on their own and will wander off on their own terms.
Hey, Jasper, That's Pretty Fucked Up, But How Does This Tie Into Chima?
I'm getting there, hold your centaur scorpions!
This is where we get into the worldbuilding of the Legends of Chima series, the Character Encyclopedia, and our poor boy Scutter.
See, the Legends of Chima as a series is very much a product of its time. There is some rife ableism and questionable word choices in regards to the Crawlers (and Sir Fangar, but this isn't about him). According to the Character Encyclopedia, Scutter is "less evolved". There's a looong history of racism in using phrases like "evolution" in regards to other humans, so taking that and applying it to an animal world leaves us with some very strange dissonance, because it's used in Chima to mean animals turned into a more humanoid form by the Chi.
Because really, what is the Chi? It's a magical substance that, depending on how you read it, could be the animist spirit of the land (I say, as an animist myself), or it could be drugs. Or it could be any number of other things! I know one person who writes Chi as the blood of dead gods, which is metal as fuck!
Ultimately, it depends on how one is writing the Chi that makes the usage of phrases like "less evolved" more or less questionable than it was intended. We're all dragging around the corpse of a Lego theme across our writing desks anyway. And the way I go about answering the question of "what is Chi" is definitely different from others. (Again, see the dead god blood part.)
The question of whether or not the Scorpion Tribe, namely Scutter, would count as intersexed relies on 1) defining intersexuality in regards to genitalia arrangement (scorpions don't have penises and vaginas by default; and the Wikipedia article on scorpions just uses "genital orfice" or "genital opercula"); 2) determining if the Chi has magically changed how genitalia works for Scorpions (admittedly, I do this because I didn't want to have to use the term "genital opercula" over and over); 3) determining the humanization extent of the Scorpion Tribe as you write them (I lean more towards human than you do, just from what I've seen of your work); and 4) deciding if such terminology even exists in Chima.
But looking at Scutter and going with the assumption that the back end is fully scorpion... No, I wouldn't count him as intersex by default. Intersex implies landing between the two human biological extremes (which, as we all know, is not as cut-and-dry as high school biology taught us), when really he's kind of a secret third thing (a Scorpion who probably doesn't have either a penis or a vagina).
(Of course, there's also what you said, paraphrased to my own wording: the Chi may have just decided to fuck up this poor man's genital situation and do a half-ass job.)
That's not to say he can't be trans. I mean, I made Scorm and about half of the Scorpion Tribe trans already. That's also not to say they're not all trans by default, considering scorpions without the ability to think wouldn't have the concepts of genders anyway.
Okay Jasper, So How Do You Write Him?
So, here's the thing. I'm aromantic-asexual, and I also write smut and, to a lesser extent, romance, which means I think about fictional character genitalia too much. But thinking about Scutter has left me utterly baffled.
On one hand, I usually write the Chi as a magical animist force of the land of Chima on the whole, and part of that is that the Chi tries to get everyone on the same playing field, physically speaking, which is how we get retroactive transgender man Scorm in my Tales of Chima series.
On the other hand, look at him. Look at him. He's a centaur arachnid. I know he can pass the Harkness Test, but I still feel weird thinking about his genitalia. If I go with my theory of the Chi giving everyone penises and vaginas at random, then I don't want to think about how much that would get in the way for the poor boy! On the other hand, his lower body is still mostly scorpion instead of, well, Scorpion, so who's to say he doesn't have a genital operculum?
Too Long, Don't Want Details About Scorpion Sex
Alright, spoilsport. Here's your TLDR:
It genuinely depends on what the Chi does in your version of the story and how bad it fucks up. It depends on how dedicated you are to scientific accuracy. It depends on how much you want to think about scorpion genitals.
And being intersex is not necessarily trans rep, unless it is, unless it isn't. I'm not intersexed, so I'm not going to say what that falls on myself. There is an intersex pride flag that was created by Morgan Carpenter in 2013.
Trans characters can exist outside of being intersexed, you don't have to conflate the two in order to have transgender representation. Just hit the characters with the Transgenderinator 5000 Beam. Fuck realism, this is a series about walking talking animal people. Who's going to stop you? The fun police? Transphobes? Eat them.
Further Reading
Start at Wikipedia and go from there through its sources for anything of particular interest:
Intersex flag (in case you're curious about it and its history, which can also launch you into further reading about humans being intersex)
Scorpion (morphology section)
Scorpion (mating subsection)
Scorpion (birth and development subsection)
So, uh, yeah! Thanks for coming to me with these questions, it's really touching that you value my thoughts this much, and I love talking about my boys and scorpions and the complicated web! I apologize for any errors or too-crass sections, because I wrote most of this in one sitting after playing wayyy too much Skyrim today.
~Jasper
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whumpshaped · 2 months
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actually im . gonna be very honest with myself here. i probably wont come back to a bunch of the stories on the crack whump and the ongoing stories masterlist. maybe i should just do a bulletpoint write out for what i wouldve written if i had the energy? for the ones u guys r curious abt. and like i'll answer any questions u guys have. i just dont... see myself sitting down and actually finishing them/figuring out a plot/coming back to them
and i know this is gonna be tough news but one of those is ambac. i enjoy the little character interaction asks but i dont see myself writing more proper chapters for it. i kind of wrung it dry in 80k words lmao im sorry
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Idk if I've asked this before but like, really really tall reader x Gaz or soap. One of them idk..be as creative as you want pookie
U absolutely havent pooks dw abt it 😇 im in an absolute gaz brainrot rn so I’m gonna write this w him and maaaaybe add a soap one later 😚
Also ignore how this is bulletpoints my brain doesn’t like me and im eepy 💟
Gaz x Tall! Reader hcs 😚
• Mans is a PROFESSIONAL tree climber idc what anyone says. He could scale your arse in a solid half-second.
• He will attempt to climb you and he will succeed.
• Instinctively tugs at your shirt/arm whenever you’re going under something you might bump your head on.
• In the case he fails to prevent head bumps, he will force you to crouch in front of him so he can smother your poor little head in kisses and massages.
• Obsessed with being little spoon. He just loves being completely surrounded by your snuggly warmth.
• Won’t hesitate to either get on his tiptoes or even full on hop to give you little kisses.
• A bit obsessed with the size difference. He just loves flopping onto your chest or kneading at your hands and just taking in the sheer mountain that you are.
• Definitely demands piggybacks more than often. Expects full on princess treatment. /j
• (Mostly because he loves being pampered and cared for by someone actually bigger than him - and don’t even get me STARTED on if you’re stronger than him.)
• Alternatively, loves picking up/carrying you. Just seeing his stunning giant all shy and curled up in his arms sends him places.
• You’ll have him absolutely melting into you if you just casually stand behind him while he’s going about his day. Yk the whole; hands on their waist, face buried in their neck thing?? That. He’ll have to resist the urge to just drop everything and flop backwards into you.
• Can’t wear your clothes out, seeing as they’re waaaay too big on him, but they will be some of the only things he wears around the house. Casually walks around in a hoodie with a neck hole so big it almost slips down to his waist.
• Makes sure to get almost all of your clothes specially fitted. Can never find proper pants because they’re always too short or too baggy? Yep, you’re never gonna have to worry about that again.
• In absolute love with your legs, especially being buried between them. Not only in a spicy context, he just loves the feeling of being completely wrapped up in you, cuddling at your strong thighs like a koala. <3
• Also loves sitting between your legs without prompting. You’re stood trying to pick a channel? He’s tucked himself right under you. You’re sat doing paperwork? He’s contorted himself under your desk, arms wrapped around your shins and his head on your thigh.
• Will force you to be his weighted blanket on occasions. Usually when he’s had a particularly bad day/night, he’ll forcibly (with prior permission ofc) bury himself under you, revelling in the fact he can just curl up under you and be completely hidden away.
• Definitely teases you. Just a lil bit 😇
• Sometimes when you hug he’ll just loop his arms over your shoulders and sling himself up, wrapping his legs around your waist and claiming his spot.
• Literally FOLDS when you look down at him. Not in the, like, dropping your head to look at him, no, just the unmoving glance down at him.
• A lot of arm kisses. Mostly because it’s the easiest place for him to reach that’s still mildly appropriate (he’s dejectedly banned himself from nip kisses in public /j).
•Often when you’re busy, he’ll just drop himself in your lap and straddle your hips/thighs, tucking his face into your neck and snuggling up with his favourite person <33
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jasper-pagan-witch · 4 months
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2024 Grimoire Challenge Review - January Week 1
Well, I had to wait until Wednesday to get out of the house and get a binder and some paper for my challenge grimoire this year, so I basically speedran all of the December prep and the first week of January, because I will never learn and never improve on this habit of mine.
Keeping in line with other grimoires I've used in the past (such as the Epsilon Ledger and the Delta Book of Tarot Spreads), this red binder has been named the Eta Binder. I wrote down my proper name (let's go, trans mages!), tacked @2024-grimoire-challenge onto it to remind myself that that's what we're doing, and gave it a date of working. Since I started on Wednesday, that's 1/3/2024 (because I'm an American) to an unknown end date.
I had to scramble to come up with a list of 52 plants and stones to work on. I just went through the list of herbs and teas offered by my local ("local" being half an hour away) spice shop and capped it off with some Missouri flowers. For the stones, I just flipped through Judy Hall's Crystal Bible (somehow both a really good and really bad reference book) back and forth a bunch of times until I had a list of crystals I hadn't already done dives about.
As for my magical study ideas, I mostly just threw shit down that I've been interested in or have just gotten interested in. I gave each deity I worship their own bulletpoint and also split up the specific areas of pop culture magic I'm digging more into. I made sure there was a blend of comfortable old stuff, brand new stuff that I'm not sure of, and things that are generally outside of my purview.
Through the power of "work had too many 3-ring binder dividers", I have split my binder into seven sections - 1 is Plants, 2 is Stones, 3 is Work-Related Notes, 4 is Spells Designed (if I complete any, they'll be moved into my spell binder that also houses all of my correspondence lists), 5 if Journal, 6 is currently blank, and 7 is Empty Pages.
Then I finally got started on the actual projects. For the plant and crystal prompts this week, I used an integer generator online to choose two numbers randomly and received caraway (aka Carum carvi) and muscovite (aka KAl2(AlSi3O10)(F,OH)2), so I used my normal research process for the two. It was actually pretty fun, if you ignore the fact that my hand hurt so much because it ended up being 4 pages (well, 2 pages but front and back) EACH of information drawn from books and digital sources that I was all but copying word for word.
As for the Work-Related Notes, that's where I've saved things like my Definitions page, Spellwriting 101 (in my practice), and a page about my Common Tools.
I will admit that I skipped the year outline, mostly because the passing of the year means near nothing in my craft. I don't celebrate any particular "magical holidays", I don't work by the moon cycle, I'm definitely not Wiccan and thus don't celebrate the Wheel of the Year, seasons just mean whether or not I have to wear a coat, and I don't care about matching particular workings to days of the week. I'm starting to think I'm just a deeply boring person, upon reflection.
Then we get to the Work Spaces / Altars page, and oh boy! I don't actually do...workings at my altars, so they're probably better described as shrines. I have my Primary Work Space (my wooden desk, the metal microwave stand I've stolen from somewhere, and the tiny red bookshelf under the microwave stand) that is an absolute MESS at every given point that holds whatever the fuck I'm working on, regardless of what project it is. I have a Thoughtform & Spirit Shelf (which is actually a partial shelf) in my big red bookshelf that holds the anchors for my thoughtforms but also my PokeFamiliar. I have five altars around my room that are currently holding seven deities, a candle for an eighth deity, the Lokifam, three spirits, the Unknown Benefactor, the symbol of an animal spirit I want to reach out to at some point this year, and Jasper's Casper (an adorable little ghost that my coworker and her daughter crocheted for me to celebrate the first anniversary of me working at the library).
Shit's a bit cramped in here!
And today, I'm writing about my Personal Practices that have made it into my craft. I'm actually working on this now, but I paused to write up this summary. It's pretty neat to think about all the stuff I've done that I still do.
Results: My hand hurts and my head is throbbing, but c'est la vie. This is a really fun challenge, and I hope it goes all the way through 2024, unlike when I tried to do the 2023 challenge and the host of that one vanished into the aether.
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murphallo · 1 year
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Your thoughts on Chenford and their relationship moving forward?
Thoughts on 5.13?
i’m having a bad time lol
i’ve been ranting and raving about this in detail for the better part of two months so i’ll try to keep this to bulletpoints. i think the way they got together was rushed (yes, rushed), poorly written, and i think they cut the burn off before the part a LOT of people waited so long for (angst, pining, arc, plot whatsoever) i think it was a bonkers decision to get such a well set up ship together in the midseason bc they were just like “eh fuck it here is good” and i have no beef with people who are satisfied with how it went down but i think when people who are disappointed express their gripes on their own damn account, people tend to purposely misunderstand. examples include “how can chenford be rushed if they took 4.5 seasons to get together?” to which i’d answer a. we are not saying chenford is rushed we’re saying the way they got together was rushed. b. it’s funny to me how people think that investing years of time and effort and heart to a ship should make us LESS invested in how they get together. c. bruh i’m asking myself the same question it’s actually kinda impressive that they managed to rush a ship after that long.
as for the story going forward, i’ve kinda lost hope in 5b at least. it’s beautiful to see them so enamored with each other and i will watch the scenes and smile at them bc they are adorable in a vacuum but as for the big picture, i find the writing overall to be quite dumb lately. i find it dumb that their biggest boundary to being together was work and they solved that in one episode in the most boring way they could muster. i find it dumb that it seems like we did not get to see the team find out they’re together. i find it dumb that we were given no reason for them “taking it slow” and then giving in after a couple weeks even though that pre sex makeout was hot as hell ngl (see what i mean?? in a vacuum!!) i find many many things dumb and weird and even though the scenes give me buzz, chenford used to have chem and story for me and tho the chem remains higher than it’s ever been, the story has, in my opinion, been shot in the face.
last week with the work thing was kinda my last straw so i am taking a break from the rookie and watching the chenford scenes on twitter bc i was getting way way too hateful watching week to week. i’d rather be a positive presence in a fandom im in so i don’t go out of my way to stare my displeasure publicly, i only do to reach out to other people who feel the way i do and want to vent bc nothing starts internet friendships like a good bitching session. i do feel like because the relationship is hitting the gas like this, we might??? be on our way to the other shoe dropping and me personally………. my prayer is a breakup lol i’m hoping they break up and then we’re actually given some proper angst and pining (even though i think we should’ve gotten that BEFORE they went canon but what do i know) now… i don’t know what they would break up over with the work issue out of the way and it would probably be something, say it with me, DUMB, but i would be willing to consider tuning in again if my trust miraculously grew back lol so YEAH those are my thoughts.
if you’re happy with how they got together, i truly honestly do not care and i’m happy you’re satisfied lol at a certain point it all comes down to personal preference, and for me personally, it feels like they went out of their way to miss every box on my checklist which is a bummer bc i used to love literally every scene interaction and bit of writing between them and now… not so much. i still love them, and i love the first four seasons, i just think the writing took a huge ass stumble at the literal worst time possible. but it would take a stronger person than i to turn my nose up at gifs of the 5x12 makeout so if absolutely nothing else, at least i’ll always have that 🤡🤡
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era4o4 · 6 months
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My Theory on Episode 67 (part 2)
Some parts will be detailed. But most of this is just bulletpoints since I'm eepy
Spoilers below!
Opens up on TCam lunging in on Scientist with his saw hand
•Scientist is hurt but manages to whack TCam off with a claw
•TSpeak trys to fly in and shoot the Scientist, but the Scientist reveals a secret magnetic ability (like TCams hand) on some of his claws and draws TSpeak in, then he uses another claw to do catastrophic damage and rip both of TSpeaks two shoulder speakers off in one foul stab
•TSpeak lets out a droning noise and has to evacuate
•TCam shakes with anger and gets ready to advance when he's suddenly interrupted
•No one can see anything because the whole land is filled in black smog, and a white glow is coming from somewhere within it
•It fades away, and TTV is revealed to be standing there, staring right at the Scientist
•Scientist thought he could just pick off the remains of TCam himself and prepared no trap or backup, so he panics seeing TTV and turns around trying to teleport away
•Scientist's black smog begins to form but TTV merely raises a hand and suddenly lurches it back towards himself, and the smog draws towards his hand and away from Scientist
•Sci is slowly pulled back and his eyepiece (What I believe to be his teleporting mechanism) is ripped off his face, and he lets out a bellow of pain
•TTV catches it and hands it to TCam so he can use it. TCam attatches it to his lens and it fits well. TTV says ".toidi ,dexif teg oG" and TCam teleports back to camera base.
•Scientist at first looks enraged, but then he remembers the situation he's in and tries to scuttle away on his spider legs
•TTV releases his arm anchors and pulls him back
•Scientist is screaming, however TTV has him in a headlock and turns on THX to stun Scientist
•While he's stunned, TTV rips sci's claws off and stabs them into the scientists remaining eye
•Cinemaman dismantles the speakers Sci stole off him and says ".enim erew eseht eveileb I"
•Cinemaman stuff the speakers into the scientists mouth like TCam did with missiles in one mutant toilets mouth
•Cinemaman uses his radiation on the Scientists and the speakers in his mouth make the loud THX sound, which combined completely obliterates the scientist
•The Scientist and the toilet that holds him shatters to pieces from the pressure
•Cinemaman makes a " >:) " face and teleports off to find the g-toilet
•The episode ends
Lemme know what yall think! If people actually want to see more of my bad writing, I can link some skib writing I'm working in AND I can write a proper-ass description of this and not just bulletpoints
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bereft-of-frogs · 5 months
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ao3 wrapped [writers edition] how about 10,11,29, or 30?
10. What work was the quickest to write?
It was either closure or the lack thereof, which I technically wrote 2 drafts of and posted over a weekend but I did have that idea kicking around since 2021, so from concept to post it was probably either with teeth we've come this far or I feel like I'm borrowing all my time, because I came up with the ideas for whumptober and finished them. All the others existed as idea bulletpoints or little jotted down paragraphs before Sept 1 but those two were completely contained.
11. What work took you the longest to write?
While the dark ocean duology did take me all summer after I'd initially thought it would take a couple weeks tops, the winner has to be the first chapter of omens and all kinds of signs which was at 60% done for 2 years. I honestly don't know that I would have finished it if I hadn't decided to post it serially, so yeah little plug for writing serially. It was really just to get back on the horse after having an off year last year.
29. Favorite line/passage you wrote this year?
I really like this bit where Greez is like 'wtf' in 'I feel like I'm borrowing all my time':
This all feels like an overwhelming, insurmountable task. Greez wishes he hadn’t been chosen for it. He knows how important it is, wants desperately to find the kid before he can be hurt, but it really feels beyond him. He misses the Mantis, misses the rest of the crew, even the little droid and the stowaway bogling. He misses feeling like he understands his place in the universe. His mind struggles to keep up with how long it’s been. A couple of hours? Days? Five years but wound in reverse? He knows it shouldn’t feel like five years, but it kind of does. It feels like the warmth and safety of home is something he lost long ago, or perhaps never had. Now that Cal’s missing from his proper place, it all feels like none of it ever actually happened. It both exists in his memory and doesn’t, like a distant dream. Greez shivers. All of this is very, very wrong. Cere is staring at the fire again, an inscrutable look on her face. Greez decides to fill the silence with: “I guess we have to hope they didn’t take him to Nur.” Cere whirls on him abruptly. “Of course we have to hope they didn’t take him to Nur.” “I just mean that…” Greez swallows. It’s started raining harder, raising more steam and smoke from the fires. The smoke makes his eyes sting. Cere waits for an explanation, brow furrowed. “Don’t we have to avoid…I just mean…you shouldn’t meet yourself, right? That’s one of the rules of this sort of thing, isn’t it? At least, it was in the cheesy dramas my grandmother was always watching…” “Oh.” Cere turns back to the fire. “I hadn’t considered that.”
Apologies for the length of it but I like it both for the 1) 'it shouldn't feel like five years but it does' bit, just leaning into time travel being WEIRD. Also I think I slipped up a couple times responding to comments and referred to 'timelines' but as best I can come up with for fitting time travel into SW worldbuilding....there are no alternate timelines really. Because time isn't really...real. So Greez is right, once things have started changing, they change in the future as well so it all both does and doesn't exist at the same time...idk if I ever went further on the time travel concept it would be along these lines, rather than having distinct alternate timelines.
2) the very human moment of filling an awkward silence with the exact wrong thing. XD It's such a little thing but I ended up LOVING the "Greez decided to fill the silence with" dialogue tag. XD
30. Biggest surprise while writing this year?
I'm going to answer this one with a screenshot of my ideas list I found while cleaning it up this weekend:
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I don't want to sound like too much of a curmudgeon (though the ship has probably said on that one)*, but I can't stress enough how surprising it was that one of my biggest 'nope, would never write' became one of my favorite fics of the year. Now I feel like I can't said I'd never write something. Growth?
(*and just to stress, like...for me writing/reading, don't take this personally. I use the exclude tags but please don't take this as like a judgement, I just have never really liked them and got a bit grumpy about just how popular they were when I came back to reading Star Wars fic a couple years ago)
[ ao3 wrapped ]
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hideyseek · 5 months
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oh my god ok so i have LONG desired to somehow do the thing that a lot of artists do where they redraw a thing they drew before to like, compare their craft progress.
I HAVE FIGURED OUT A FIC FOR IT! BWAAAAAAAAAAAAA hahaha perhaps this will prove to be the death of me lol but i reread i wish you the wind today and i wanted ... more pining! slower and more painful stomachachey resolution! kakeru's response to literally anything haiji reveals in the last scene! actual quotes from the book of poetry that is referenced twenty million times in the fic!
anyway i have like twelve bulletpoints about where this could go. i haven't written ... romance-focused fic in like, years maybe, not like a proper "they are in love and that is the main plot of this thing" fic so i am a liiiiittle rusty but ough ..... 2024 .... it could happen in that year ......!!
the other thing that will be interesting to compare is the process — i keep a pretty detailed writing-specific journal each year so as i'm working on what i guess is really just One Big Revision of i wish you the wind, i'll be very very interested to see how things (my thinking, mostly) have shifted since jan 2023.
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slashmagpie · 1 year
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How long do you spend planning/world building for fics? If I should be more specific, how long did you plan the lore and mechanics that feature in Lifeline au before you wrote it? I mean it’s technically based on a video game but still
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Okay so actually my answer for fics in general and my answer for LLAU is different! Normally before I sit down to write a fic I will figure out enough of what's going on to write a page of bullet points of lore/worldbuilding, work out the magic system, and draft an outline. I'm the sort of writer who, even when I have an outline, will inevitably drift from that outline and add a bunch of new subplots and worldbuilding elements as I go to flesh out the story more, and I'm familiar enough now with my process to account for that and roll with it.
For example: screenshots from my planning doc for TFatBatG, the fic I wrote before LLAU.
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^ Here you can see me workshopping the premise and beginning to flesh out the character arcs, using points from canon to bounce off of. Some of this stuff didn't even make it into the final fic!
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^ Parts of my actual chapter-by-chapter outline. As you can see, it's a lot more detailed at the beginning then it is towards the end, and if you've read the fic, you'll notice that there are several subplots that occur during these chapters which aren't even mentioned here. Those are things that I came up with on the fly. Things tend to stray for me more in later chapters than earlier ones, because things just tend to develop organically as I'm writing, and then need to be resolved later.
LLAU, however, is a little different, in that I originally started writing it as a fun chill burn-out project. You see, I'd just finished writing TFatBatG, which was the first longfic I'd ever finished, the first thing I'd written to pass 100k, and also written during a 14 week period in which I finished my masters and started working a full-time job, so as you can imagine. I was feeling pretty burnt out by the end of it. But I also then had a lot of free time open up (started working night shifts), and I needed something to do with that time. I had a bunch of other ideas that I wanted to write (and still want to write!) but trying to start any of them was really difficult for me. I just wanted something fun and easy and chill to work on when I felt like it to try and get me through that burn-out period and back to actually writing.
And then one night on discord we were making moon's haunted jokes, and I went "haha Hermitcraft Lifeline AU" (because Lifeline is a moon's haunted-ass piece of media), and then I went ".....hang on. Hermitcraft Lifeline AU,"
I picked my main characters, wrote up the summaries for EO, MB, and LB, redownloaded the game to play through it, and then wrote and published the first chapter the very next day.
And people liked it! And I liked it! And then I had a 10-day busy period between Empty Oceans chapter one and two where I couldn't write, and I spent some of that time plotting out what I wanted to do with the series and where I wanted to take it. (Shoutout to @/lunarblazes for bouncing ideas around with me!) This planning period was when I decided that Bdubs would be the time monk guy as well as the captain guy, and that Impulse was the Queen, and I figured out the basics of the magic system, but the picture of the series I had in my head at that time was still very limited.
I don't have a proper outline for LLAU: my planning document complains the fic summary, character lists, and bulletpoints taken from the Lifeline wiki. For EO and MB I was using the games themselves as an outline, since they follow the plots pretty closely, and the only fic that had a chapter-by-chapter outline was AfaM (which I didn't even know I was going to write when I started EO; I decided that I was going to write it somewhere towards the end of working on MB). LB has a general outline but it's definitely not comprehensive and has changed a lot since I wrote it (I don't even open the doc when I work on the fic anymore.)
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^ The LB outline, up until the point that we've reached now. You might notice that False is not mentioned once here. That's because I didn't realise I wanted her to be part of the story until I was halfway through AfaM.
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^ Some of the notes that I took from the Lifeline Wiki, which are basically all the notes I have explaining the magic system, some of which I didn't even use. (And some bonus stuff about PWG which was the basis for Impulse's backstory.)
So yeah: while I had some stuff planned from the very beginning, a lot of the specific details didn't work themselves out until much later in the process. Since LLAU is based on a discontinued game series, I basically came into it with pieces of a puzzle, and I had to figure out how to make them work together; the facade was there and I had to create the inner workings. So whilst I've always had the vague "this is what the magic system can do and this is how it works," a lot of it wasn't set in stone until... I wanna say when I was working on AfaM? That was when I worked out the specifics of time travel and also "time = space = sentience."
So yeah! I do do a lot of planning, but most of that is in the form of me daydreaming on the bus and yelling incoherent ideas in my friend Doc's dms (you may know her as doctortrekkie of Still the Echoes Give Us Light). I have a vague general outline in my head (this will happen, then this, then this), and chapter-wise I tend to have the next 1-5 chapters planned out, but I give myself a lot of room to work things out organically. (Also currently I'm doing a lot of planning/brainstorming for the endgame climax of the fic, so I can begin setting up my dominoes to knock down now that the Impulse reveal is out of the way.) This is definitely not the way I normally write (I prefer having more structure/plan than this), but the fact that this was a fun impromptu project that took over my brain in a way that I wasn't expecting has allowed me to be a lot more fast and loose with it, lol.
It does also mean that some of the stuff that cropped up in EO and even MB is what I would consider some Early Installment Weirdness, and if I was writing it now I would definitely do it differently, but I'm very happy to be transparent about that kinda stuff when people ask. I'm not gonna pretend I'm a genius and that this was some kind of expertly crafted long con plot from the very beginning. I'm figuring things out as I go and having a blast with it.
Sorry for the long ramble! I love talking about the writing process, and LLAU has been unorthodox even for me, so it was really fun to break it down. This is, I think, the creative project I have enjoyed working on the most in my life, and it's taught me a lot of things that I will definitely be taking away with me for the future.
But tl;dr to answer your question: I did very little prior planning and the entire writing process has also been a continuous planning process that isn't over yet.
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earmo-imni · 1 year
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Okay, this got extremely long, so I’m going to be posting it in parts. But here’s part one: the prequel! Of my Seven Deadly Sins/Beauty and the Beast fusion. (Strictly in bulletpoint form for now; if I ever write it as a proper fic I’ll post it to my AO3.)
CW suicidal ideation
Part One: The Prequel, aka How It Started
Instead of destroying Danafor, Meliodas curses himself with his magic, turning into a beast. He defeats Fraudrin in a blind rage, only to realize what's happened to himself afterwards
He proceeds to wander around the city in grief and confusion for days, driving away any survivors (who leave and spread rumors of the dangerous monster that destroyed their kingdom) until he comes across baby
Elizabeth in the arms of her dead mother
He realizes he can do absolutely nothing for this infant version of his lover, covered in darkness and claws and spines as he is, and he just gives up and wraps himself around her to at least keep her company while she wastes away, fully expecting to watch the woman he loves die yet again and being just 🤏 this close to losing it
Except after a day or so Bartra and Zaratras arrive to investigate these rumors of a monster destroying an entire kingdom that the few survivors of Danafor have spread, and they find a cursed and mutated Meliodas in utter despair protecting a slowly starving infant
They almost end up in a very one-sided fight as Bartra and Zaratras initially see "Big Scary Monster" and "Small Infant" and assume the worst, but once they realize the big scary monster is doing absolutely nothing to attack them or defend itself (and is, in fact, protecting the small infant from their attacks) they stop attacking and start trying to figure out what’s going on
Meliodas is, frankly, disappointed that these knights stopped attacking him and started trying to talk to him as he is incredibly suicidal at this point because he has no idea how to fix his situation and watching Elizabeth slowly starve is killing him. But at least he can talk to them and try to convince them to take Elizabeth away so she won't die. Maybe they’ll even kill him too
Bartra and Zaratras Do Not Expect the scary monster to start talking to them.
They also do not expect it to beg them to take and raise the child it's protecting. Or to ask them to kill it. Being reasonable men they start trying to talk to the monster and get some answers, even though the monster is really insistent about its requests
By the time they've worked out that a demon destroyed Danafor and this
"monster" is actually the former Great holy Knight of Danafor, somehow cursed by his own magic, Merlin shows up, drawn by the same rumors as Bartra and Zaratras
Merlin is extremely disturbed by the fact that her oldest friend has managed to curse himself to such an extent, and even further disturbed by how goddamn suicidal he is at this point (it's not like she wasn't aware that Meliodas had been suicidal for most of the last 3000 years, of course, but there's a big difference between "aware that your friend is suicidal" and “listening to your friend actively beg for death")
She manages to convince him that the possibility of death ending his self-imposed curse is not worth a) the possibility of it not working or b) the loss of his emotions to his other curse
Bartra and Zaratras are listening intently, confused and fascinated by whatever is going on between these two but also getting the sense that this is perhaps way out of their pay grade
Once Meliodas is no longer quite so actively suicidal Merlin negotiates a plan between her, Meliodas, Bartra, and Zaratras to deal with…everything.
Basically: Meliodas remains in the ruins of Danafor, around which Merlin will erect a magical barrier that only allows people she chooses to pass through so no misguided adventurers seeking vengeance or glory can harm Meliodas. Bartra adopts Elizabeth and raises her as his daughter, with Zaratras protecting her on Meliodas’s behalf. He also sends certain select criminals (read: the Seven Deadly Sins) into the ruins, supposedly as an altered punishment where they’ll be pardoned if they’re able to kill the monster, but actually it’s more “if you keep this cursed guy sane until we break his curse then you’ll be pardoned.” Finally, Merlin facilitates everything and researches how to break the curse.
So then everyone goes their separate ways and sixteen years pass
(Next part: the years in between will be posted…when I complete it. Probably tomorrow.)
(Edit: here’s part 2.)
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wingedcatastrophe · 6 months
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im not feeling well so not gonna do a proper intro for rn, but some bulletpoint notes for the story im gonna work on for the beginning on NaNo now that I've mulled it over.
dual pov, third person past limited
legends say that the gods sleep in the castle nestled in the Labyrinth in the middle of the kingdoms, locked there in ages past by one who betrayed them. One day, when the world needs them, they will call a hero to set them free.
most people don't actually believe the story, it's just something parents tell their children as a hopeful bedtime story
if it was true, where were the gods when the kingdom across the sea invaded and captured the kingdoms?
Feral Beast boyfriend vs Sunshine Pacifist boyfriend between the two MCs
Sunshine is the son of a farmer, never wanted anything more than the life he was born into, while his twin sister always yearned for something more.
The gods begin calling him in his dreams, and he dismisses it as just a dream. Until he starts hearing them when he's awake, and his sister convinces him they have to answer.
Feral is a fox-boy, most of his kind has been hunted or enslaved by the invading race and so he's extremely distrustful of everyone he meets and violence is his first answer to everything
The three of them meet at the beginning of the Labyrinth before the castle of the gods, grudgingly accept that they must work together
Labyrinth is filled with traps and tricks and all sorts of things to keep them from setting the gods free
If you're interested in being on the taglist for updates/excerpts, let me know!! <3
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a-witch-in-endor · 2 years
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Numbe 5 and 6 for the ask game !!! thank youuu
5. Do you plan? Or do you “wing it”? 6. If you plan, what does your planning process look like?
The worst of both worlds, anon: I plan extensively, and then I do not follow the plan.
I think I would describe my planning process as fitting into the flashlight method. I have a vague plan for the whole story from the beginning, so I know the overall shape of the narrative and where we're heading. And then I have a medium-level plan for the upcoming chapters, which looks something like an outline in bulletpoints. Then when I'm actually up to the chapter itself, I outline it more thoroughly. I don't catch all scenes that will show up, and I sometimes cut things out of the outline as I go, but I have a pretty good sense of what I'll be writing by the time the chapter starts.
Sometimes, if my plan is really more a vibe than a linear concept, I'll sort of moodboard it. For example, my plan for the most recent chapter of MO had paintings (if you know what the chapter was, you can probably guess at the paintings), a few snatches of dialogue, and a sense of where we were going because I knew the characters' motivations well enough.
But all that being said, I think of myself as a very character-driven writer, and sometimes my initial sense of where things were going doesn't work out. I pretty much never force my characters to make decisions that don't come naturally as I'm writing. So, for a Mighty Oaks example, I didn't initially plan for Zuko to go to Gaipan. But then Jet was reacting the way I understood him to react, and Zuko was responding to that, and the kids didn't have the proper motivation or understanding to stand up for Zuko. So the whole plot went off-course for a good chapter due to the fact that the characters didn't act how I had initially predicted.
And that, dear anon, is why I can never predict chapter or wordcount accurately.
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dead-dogma · 1 year
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Some life updates
I have been busy with dog training these past few weeks. On a positive note, my dog is responding really well! He had to start in aggression training because he is a bite risk and we're now moving onto proper socialization and leash/public space manners. I also moved in October and have been struggling to fully unpack and set up my art space since then.
Some catch-up bulletpoints:
I help run a goth night now with my best friend here in Cincinnati. Currently we are at The Mockbee. I vend there, too!
I vend semi seasonally in Dayton at Ye Olde Yellow Cabaret and other bellydance centered events and talent shows, this is why my Etsy is no longer updated. It's been too much work to run both ends of vending and online selling without a home computer. Hope to fix that in 2023.
I live completely alone now for the first time. No roommates and in my own apartment. Apartment living does mean less bone processing, but that's not really an issue.
Working on getting back into costume design and resin casting. I have a sculpt about 80% finished for the head piece of the Mother Bear cosmetic set for the Huntress from Dead by Daylight I need to get back to. After I mold that sculpt, I think I might start working on another mask of a personal character.
On very rare occasions I stream on Twitch. (I don't actually make any money on twitch, it's donated to an animal shelter, so please don't feel obligated to subscribe to help me monetarily, it won't go to me, lol.)
I think that's it? I mean, probably not, but there's a start.
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