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waywardsou2 · 5 months
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All my Ao3 Fics so far
Fandom: Marvel
Fandom: Supernatural
Fandom: My hero academia
Fandom: How to Train your Dragon
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gortashs-skidmark · 1 month
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There are many brilliant ideas about Gortash and Durge. I would like to point some out below. Not all are mine.
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!! Some bulletpoints were taken from sources, from Gortash Fanficition. I have highlight the ones I know I got from fanfiction, I’ve linked all original source posts !! READ PLS !!
!! I do not want to be a plagiarist! if it's your fanfic, pls let me know if it makes you uncomfortable and I will remove it !!
*Orange means it's canon
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The way Durge and Gortash know their doom is inevitable, but it was nice while it lasted trope.
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Durge’s Prayers to Bhaal for forgiveness: Every time durgetash do the nasty, Durge whispers little prayer of forgiveness to their god.
<3 found reference!
Durge is the “good child” out of Bhaal’s children. Which means they have an image to keep up, and keep up with Bhaal’s plans. They’re under constant stress and fear from their father. Treating him like a father and God gets tough.
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Gale’s line “with you, I forget my goddess” I love the idea of applying that to Durgetash: “You scare me. You make me feel like an individual, not like the spawn I am destined to be. I should not see you as an equal or take your companionship. But when I’m with you, I forget my god.” Something along those lines.
<3 found reference!
Durge is a fierce maniac but in no way competitive. I think there’s a laziness Durge and Gortash share. Unkempt. Uninterested in competition. Gortash just makes them an employee instead of killing them.
I love the idea Ketheric is just done with their bs. They’re two reasonable individuals but little giggly school girls in love at a catholic boarding house.
This headcanon is shared across Durge lovers! I will add one example but it is not unknown across the community!
<3 example!
Durge has personality. Scared to lose the rest of themself but scared to indulge when they’re with Enver. On one hand- handsome tyrant who wants to rules the world with them and peepaw. The other- fulfilling the worlds suffering for their father. Do they want either outcome. Durge’s neutral is to feel bittersweet or somber. (Or carnal damning lust)
When Durge has all those holes poked in their brain, and they’re with their travelling companions. They get nauseous after battle, they gotta sit down for a few. Sickened with themselves, or, feeling too much lust at once. Gale doesn’t ask why they need a rest, his knees need a break.
Durge has unusually soft spots on their skin. Made from Bhaal’s balls. Or from Bhaal’s inner arms, like the inner bicep or forearm. Soft and plush, possibly looser, where the skin is tougher. “He made me in his own image” fucked up kinda stuff.
Durge doesn’t harm Gortash. “When I like something I keep it good condition, I cherish it, I hone it, I keep it polished”
Durge is a clean person. Sloppy perhaps but their room is made up of minimalist decorations. A bookshelf and a small desk. They sleep on the softest fluffiest bed, anything to try and sleep as an insomniac. Bottles of empty angelic sleeping potions around the bed and on the side tables. They make their room up themselves. Some part of them wished they could share as much personality as their room does, so openly.
Durge has a hobby. Only hinted to those who are close. Cooking, cleaning, knitting, whatever you like. But it’s not something they share so much. They might comment on the poor stitching quality at Carmen’s Garms. Or how the fishermen on the docks will lie about the cod being sea bass, only a real cook would know.
Durge did/does temple services. I think they said that in the game. Lead everything. But also the Bhaalists are LAZY AS FUCK. And the Bhaalspawn spends hours cleaning the alter and other parts of the temple. The blood and guts and possible diseases?? Bhaalists def die off from blood diseases.
Being a Bhaalist means that it’s about the number of kills and the suffering of their victims, something Sarevok prefaced in game. Durge takes a different stance, placebo-ing themselves so they only kill a small number to last for awhile without blacking out and losing control. Like “I killed them in a manner I haven’t before- I’ll take satisfaction in their unique death more than usual”- spiraling and trying to make up for their guilt. OCD behavior.
Sarevok and Durge are toxic besties. Sarevok hates Durge but Durge comes back bc they’re lonely and need friends to relate to. Until Gortash.
Durge takes a liking to the Intellect Devourers before their fall- that special one named “Us”. Their brief interaction on the Nautiloid Ship when they lose their memories, Us was something they felt connected to. Adored it like a puppy. They feel a sense of incredible loss when they wake up on the beach without Us. But why? It’s a nasty brain with scaly claws, they shouldn’t feel sad.
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Summary: On his quest for world domination, Tord develops a serum that will turn a man into a giant, horrible monster. But after countless failures, he finally realizes what he was missing to perfect the serum formula all along; and he will help him, willingly or not. Dark and angsty Tomtord fic. WARNING: Torture, blood, foul language, and drug use; viewer discretion is advised
Author: @heather1815
Note from submitter: OH MY GOD This is my all time favourite fanficition!!! It is written so so so beautifully and the plot is incredible!!! The way the author crafts the storylines and characters' point of views is a masterpiece! If you like angsty slow burns or Eddsworld, I really really recommend giving this fic a shot!
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milknhonies · 5 months
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The Spirit of Christmas Masterlist
Story Summary: As a parody of the classic Dickens take "A Christmas Carol" dive into your own story....the holidays have arrived. You're a cold hearted boss babe with traits of selfishness, greed and inexplicable hatred for Christmas. The Spirit of Christmas himself decides it's time to put your fate to the test. Along the way you learn it's okay to be vulnerable. But will you have enough time to save yourself from total damnation?
Pairing: Chris Evans x f!Reader.
Story Warnings: 18+ Dead Dove Do Not Eat, CNC, R4pe Fantasies, Masturbation, P in V, Oral Both Receiving, Anal Play. Bondage, Humiliation, Ghosts, Food Play, Riding Crop Whipping, Spanking, Swearing, hinted Xenophobia, Wax Play, Breath Play, Rough Sex, Drug Use, Classism.
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★My Goal is to have all chapters completed by December 25th 2023
★I would like to express the knowledge that I do not approve or perform of any of the actions the characters of this fanficition demonstrate.
★This story is not fit for every viewers eyes and it will be glorifying acts of trauma and characters that shouldn't be in reality.
★If you do not wish to see this content please block #TSOC (scroll and you'll find it is the first tag.)
★This story might be alarming and severely upsetting for people who have had experiences with r4pe, abuse, and addiction.
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★CHAPTERLIST★
Chapter 1: The Spirit of Christmas Eve — W/C: 5k
Chapter 2: The Spirit of Christmas Past — W/C: 9k
Chapter 3: The Spirit of Christmas Present — WC: tba
Chapter 4: The Spirit of Christmas Future — W/C: tba
Chapter 5: The Spirit of Christmas Day — W/C: tba
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fabled-lady-twilla · 8 days
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Calling all MHA people! I'm new to this fandom and was wondering if anyone knows of any active discord servers for shipping, fanficition writing, and general fandom stuff?
Please help a girl out, I have a neeeeeed and I can't find any on my own. I'm just a baby. 😩
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Little rant
Imma skip straight to the point, Tumblr is fun and all but content creators are literal fucking snowflakes bruh and that's like me being as honest as I can be (mostly the creators that are like "AgLEss BloGS = blOckED >:((("). My girlfriend and I were discussing this, like, so what if a minor sees NSFW stuff? It's the Internet, it will happen eventually like ffs I saw a dude getting ass fucked by a horse when I was like 14 or sum, and the literal head of human get kicked around when I was around 12/13, ain't nothing new. Like hello? You are responsible for your own consumption???? I am not your fucking parent??? It's the kid's choice whether or not they wish to see this stuff and while, I admit, curiosity gets the better of them, they've also been warned. Like ageless blogs? Ok??? I don't want to share my age with strangers??? Not in dms or public? I used to do that but I'm not okay with it anymore, simple as that. Like, bro I literally began writing fanficition and smut when I was 11 - 13, AIN'T NOTHING NEW. I was just the wattpad kid (still am loyal to my roots), but that's it. And I quote "It’s not my job to be a helicopter parent for minors on the internet 😭🙏" ‐ Tumblr gf. She's right. The parents knew what they were letting their kids get into when they gave them access to the internet so why do you as a stranger care sm abt what some kid you don't even know sees? Listen, if you're a minor on my page, congratulations or something? There are blog rules in my pinned posts on "About blog". I clearly stated that I advise minors to avoid this blog but if you don't want to, be my guest, I'm not responsible for what you can and cannot see, I'm just here to have fun and write for you guys, minor or not.
Anyways, enjoy your time here 😀👍
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barbiegirldream · 7 months
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where's my Song of Achilles anon at ! I read the book. liked some stuff didn't like other stuff. it was fanficition of a two thousand year old poem from a three thousand or more year old story. stuff gets silly. Odysseus was still my favorite he's always my guy. Anyway rest of my thoughts under the cut
I think I liked the perspective of Patroclus a really normal guy next to the warrior of the ages. One pov of a boy unsure of his place in the world surrounded by men older and claiming to be wiser and his godly boytoy.
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this personally made me cackle. Patroclus is that oh my god get him some brown contacts please meme.
The myths were actually pretty good. I like how vague they were about Patroclus's mother there are like six different women in history claimed to be her it's really Patroclus's paternal ancestors that matter.
I think it's genuinely a major issue with the plot that Patroclus knew of the prophecy and still acted in accordance to Homeric Legend. I just think he should have found out right before but too late when they're in Troy already perhaps in an angry scorn from Thetis about he'll lose too.
Like you I also thought it was stupid as fuck how Patroclus was a totally useless twink. Didn't even know about legendary Myrmidons the fighting force named after his great grandfather mind you. The mythic ant stuff is literally his own family history.
Achilles being so nervous about the war only to fall into it so easily. Like a god finding their domain he was born for it. I really enjoyed the nitty gritty of war planning too. Him getting Achilles dressed the lips being the only part of him still soft. That was awesome why is that no quoted more. Achilles climbing onto Patroclus covered in blood like god that scene is going to be in my head on a loop. There is so much to it. Patroclus knowing him by scent and touch alone but what creature has come to wake him? Achilles so proud of what he's done seeing the revulsion in his lover who was so sure nothing Achilles could do would revolt him.
There could have for sure been so much more to a much more sensitive Patroclus being unable to love Achilles anymore and that's why Achilles stops fighting until Patroclus realizes he can't hold back his demigod lover from greatness. Taking the book in a radical direction but alas.
Brisies was very well done I appreciated her character a lot. I think it was a very good choice to expand on her mythos and remove a lot of the violence. People often read myths and go oh so he raped her when that's either not stated in the text/not needed to include other than their fetishes driving them.
ALSO so fucking annoying Patroclus doesn't die because he's no good at fighting he dies because Hector is Better. Hector is the sole reason the Acheans struggled. He was the Trojan Achilles idk how that point got turned into well Patroclus could barely hold a spear tee hee. Spending the whole book being like Patroclus can't fight ooh one of Achilles's generals is useless. To then be like jk as in accordance with the Iliad he's really good and killed a bunch of people is actually bad writing sorry. I did giggle at Apollo just fucking with him knocking him off the wall all pretty like just twirling his perfect hair.
Turning Troilus the son of Apollo who Achilles chased down tried to rape and then beheaded in the temple of Apollo leaving his mutilated body for his father to die and therefore the reason Apollo kills him into a random death cause the boy was an idiot. Like Troilus literally the Greek representation of losing a young son to unjust murder. Well okay then...
Thetis raising Achilles's son here is so perfect because that boy is rancid. He saw Agememnon and said I could do worse watch I'll go kill Hector's baby just for fun. And they really delivered on what a piece of fucking shit he was.
Thetis giving in, in the end was really good. Liked it
Overall I think the book was really good. I approached it from the knowledge this is taking thousands of years of myths and giving it to the perspective of a side character and I think it delivered.
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gladfang · 6 months
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i don't think my fanfiction is lesser than my original work in terms of quality but i definately think i've neglected improving my ability to create my own stories BECAUSE i've been writing more fanficition than original work since i was a teenager. like there was definately a more even balance of the two when i was in highschool but its only in the last couple of years i've gotten back into writing my own stories for my own characters (such as 'as you like' and 'litter') and its a harder transition than i was expecting, which is embarrassing in a way but also i'm still enjoying it and that's what matters. idk. these aren't vent posts really i'm just dumping all my thoughts in one place. maybe i'm focusing too much on trying to write these massive thought-provoking stories when i should start smaller and work up? i like the idea of that
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sarawritestories · 2 months
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This may be a long-winded answer, I'm sorry
Okay, so I have been writing fanfiction on and off 23. And writing in general since I was able to write (my falling apart SpongeBob diary is fully of scribbles that only 5 year old me understands) and so I truly can't pinpoint how I got into it I know it started around 2006-2007 that I started writing it.
This was when I was really into the Hannah Montana, Naked Brothers Band etc. Honestly, I am so shocked I came out of those years never writing or reading an angsty twilight fanfiction! Anyway I had started getting into journaling and wrote a Hannah Montana Naked Brothers Band Crossover. This story has not and will never see the light of day but the journal still remains into my possession.
I started posting fanfiction in high school, and apparently back when we didn't have A03, Wattpad, or Fanfiction.net, and we posted our fics on YouTube. As far as I knew on that corner of the internet, it was jonas Brothers fanfics, and it was in the Camp Rock craze. I remember stumbling upon a story and was brave enough to share my own (since it also helped me hone my now non-existent video editing skills).
I will note this was when you could get picked on for writing that stuff, so I hid under a pseudonym for a while. And as someone who has seen the fanfic genre grow into what it is now, I'm so happy with how it's become where people can openly talk about it.
Oh, and not that it's a part of the question, but I didn't pick the fanfic writing back up until my senior year of high school. When Oz, the great and powerful came out. You want to read something that will make you cringe. Feel free to find my fanficition where my story ideas start really strong and have since been abandoned. Though there is a criminal mind story, people to this day seem to enjoy SaraWrites23 is the user, but I doubt I'll post much on there anymore.
So, the short of it. I tripped into this hole and stumbled upon this beautifully unique corner of the internet that has always been welcoming to me 😊 thanks for taking a trip down memory lane with me!
🍬 post an unpopular opinion about a popular fandom character.
I don't know if it's unpopular by any means but I'm about to say it with my whole chest.
FOR THOSE WHO HAVE NOT READ HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW PLEASE STOP READING HERE:
I mean it!
Shoo!
READ AT YOU'RE OWN RISK
If CC3 has taught me anything it's this Hunt was written as a complex character with PTSD and for all 3 books would have laid down his life for his mate. And did not for a minute deserve Bryce's blatant disregard for his PTSD and making fun of him for it. The reason Hunt is not an "alphahole" it's because Bryce is toxic as fuck and at least in book 3 didn't try to help her mate. I understand they were gearing up for war, but I can't help but think if the roles had been swapped Hunt would have made sure she was in the right headspace as we have seen it on the page in the first book.
*end rant*
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deadend-artist · 10 months
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redrosesartcabin · 10 months
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The Meeting
Megatron x reader fanficition ( can be found here as well https://archiveofourown.org/users/Redrosessoulcabin)
Previous chapter + explanation to the fanfic: https://www.tumblr.com/redrosesartcabin/722529797578833920/double-posting-my-fanfic-now?source=share
Link to the next chapter: https://www.tumblr.com/redrosesartcabin/722530473830678528/beginning-of-scenarios-1-scenario-hands
You lived and loved to live far outside of societies reaches, up in a little cabin within a mountain range in a small forest. You owned a flock of sheep that resided in a valley just five hundred meters away from your house where your Border-Collie took care of them most of the day. You also had a couple of chickens and two cats called Ying and Yang because one of them was completely black and the other white. That had been complete coincidence, you had just wanted two of the cats of a litter by the cat of a friend of yours and they had suggested taking these two and with utter delight you had agreed.
In spring and summer during certain holidays you also hosted an activity center for children. There, you taught them to live in nature and how to build your own garden with vegetables that’ll grow right as well as how to take care of animals and have them be providers to you and you to them. And in their free time they could explore the forest. It brought joy to you to be part of a movement that brought children back to being free instead of enslaved by technology. Here they could unfold their little personalities and become grounded.
All in all, one could say life was good, although sometimes you felt there was something missing. Work became dull at times and the responsibilities of your animals became too much. It wasn’t enough to convince you to return to the city or go to an office job, never again! Fulfillment was still there or almost within reach and somehow you knew, when one day you walked upon a giant robot, that perhaps that’s where that journey would finally end.
 You didn’t know why that feeling had flourished rapidly in your heart.
You had just been out, collecting mushrooms in a little woven basket. For that you always travelled the same path because after a couple of years you noticed that’s where they grew best and healthiest. Walking through a particular part of the woods, that you knew to be pretty dark at all times of day, revealed an unusual change, because now thick rays of light shone through the cracks of splintered trees.
“What in the world happened here?”, you asked yourself in a soft, quiet tone, following the destruction to its source until there was a big, broad patch of burned stumps and flattened moss and grass that reached for what you guessed was about one kilometer towards the highest mountain range. You followed that trail for five minutes until a big machine came into view. Or at least it seemed to be a machine at first, but the closer you came, the more obvious it became it was, as previously mentioned, a giant robot. Although quite an unusual one. It had something very human as what you perceived as its ribcage heaved up and down in heavy breaths. You slowly and carefully walked towards its side until you arrived, with considerable distance to it, at its head. Shockingly enough there was an entire face and red, dangerous looking eyes, eyes, that weren’t closed but staring contemplatively up at the sky.
Your breath hitched and you stayed frozen. A part of you told you to run but the other couldn’t. There was a fascination with this being inside of you and you couldn’t leave.
 “Who are you?”, you heard your voice speak after a while. ‘What’ was perhaps more appropriate, you thought within nanoseconds of asking but this humanoid form the robot had and the way it stared and breathed gave it a familiarity you had with your species that your subconsciousness couldn’t ignore. When a couple of moments passed with silence, you began to think that perhaps it couldn’t understand, be it because it had its own language or perhaps it wasn’t so human and intelligent after all. But as you began to carefully move towards it to try and ask again it suddenly said, “I… I am a monster”.
The voice was masculine, deep, and raspy. There was something terrifying and gentle at the same time about it and made your entire body shiver neither pleasantly nor unpleasantly.
 “I don’t believe that”, you said kindly, suddenly feeling the urge to comfort him (it was a ‘him’ and not an It without a doubt to you now).
“You should”, he answered, deep sadness wavering in his voice, “You don’t know who I am”, he stated.
“Well then let’s start introducing ourselves-“, you began but he interrupted you.
“For what purpose? I am here to die.”, he explained matter-of-factly as if it was something one could just say like that.
“Are you that badly hurt?”, you asked, concern very present in your voice.
“No”, he answered, deeply touched by your worrying, “And I might even know where to get nourishment in these parts of your world, but I shouldn’t. I should be left to rust. I do not wish to return to the life I have led for eons ever again, but I also cannot become anything else. There is no life for me to lead anymore”.
 You now moved even closer to him, at first still carefully, not knowing if he would mind but he didn’t seem to care much. He still hadn’t even looked at you, gaze still fixed on the feathery clouds that adorned the sky today. You gently placed a hand on the side of one of the spikes on his shoulders. You felt him softly shudder under your touch.
“One can always find something better than death in life”, you said, “Not my quote by the way. I heard it in an interview with a man much wiser than I, but I agree…
So, tell me”, you insisted, “Who are you?”
He sighed, “You will never stop insisting, will you?”
“No”, you smiled.
“No silent decay for me if I shall not answer?”, he asked.
“Never”, you confirmed.
He sighed again, “My name”, he breathed out, “is Megatron. I was the leader of the Deceptions. I am the destroyer of my home planet; I am the lord of destruction, I-“
“I remember”, you suddenly said, “A few years ago there was talk that some alien being called Megatron wanted to take over our world. I remember the catastrophes, the terrible phenomenon all over the world of tornados and all of that-“
“-And precisely that, no being could ever forgive. There is no way to redeem what I have done to your people and to my people”, he stated, interrupting you as you recounted the events.
“Perhaps not”, you agreed, “But maybe it’s also not my place to forgive. But finding you here, I feel this responsibility now to have faith in you.”
“Why?”, he asked, genuinely surprised.
“Because Death comes soon enough, even for beings like you. And perhaps exactly because you live so long, there are even more chances to become something else. That does not mean you should ever be completely forgiven for your crimes, but I think you are punished enough, and karma will find even more ways to do so. But when it comes to my role to play now in your life, then it’s to give you a chance to redeem yourself as I know you to want… I don’t know why I trust this feeling so much, why I’m so sure, but I just am.”
 And finally, Megatron looks at you. His wine-colored eyes meet your white eye-apples and comparatively to him and his species dull yet colorful irises. Your body wears such a kind nature, his spark seems to break in half. And suddenly he, as well, feels this certainty, though he doesn’t know if he deserves this.
He stretches out his hand to yours and you take it with a smile, “I feel this is a gift, that I do not intend to waste”, he says, “Though I should never have received it.”
“That’s not for you to judge”, you say and don’t elaborate who it is that should judge it, though perhaps, Megatron thinks, you do not know either. Neither of you, both of you think, know if this is right or wrong, deserved, or undeserved, the start of something beautiful or fated in disaster. All you know is that you met and that you are now to be in each other’s lives and maybe… maybe that’s all that matters.
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wildlygay · 1 year
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Transformers animated fanficition writers/artists; Consider.
DISCLAIMER: I’m not telling anyone that this is how mechpreg should go, this is my own personal opinion. 
Should this be apart of my ‘Why the big strong mech should carry’ discussion that I started a few weeks ago? maybe. (Part two to that here)
Unpopular opinion, Blitzwing should be the one carrying. Look I found the perfect explanation for this. Ok, I saw a post once in the #blitzwing tag where someone once compared Blitzwing’s and Bumblebee’s sizes for there art. And turns out, Bumblebee is small as hell. So, my point? You know how in every single blitzbee fanfiction (I think) you see where it has carrying in it, it’s usually bumblebee. 
My point - why Bumblebee shouldn’t be carrying and Blitzwing should be. 
Let’s consider the sparkling’s wellbeing for a second. For it to grow and be forged properly, it needs room. If it doesn’t have room it’ll make it. For a bot as small as TFA bumblebee, the sparkling would DEFINELY need alot of room. I don’t think cybertronians have organs like humans do, but lets pretend they do. and i’m sorry if I sound like a idiot, I’ve been having a bad mental health day and I feel like throwing myself out of a window, (I’m getting better dw) and this came up in my head spinning like a microwaving hot pocket and I had to share it.
It’s simple
Blitzwing sparks bumblebee.
Bumblebee gets sparked.
The sparkling needs room because Bumblebee is quite small.
The sparkling proceeds to squish Bee’s organs and basically flattens them to get the room.
Bumblebee does not survive the forging process and offlines when the sparkling is forged. 
(I know it sounds quite grim but it’s true.)
SO. The pros and cons of Blitzwing carrying.
PROS (more like fanfiction ideas but meh): 
Blitzwing has a larger frame, and can provide the growing sparkling the room it needs. 
Funny scenarios that might insue from Blitzwing while he’s carrying. Example; The sparkling kicks for the first time and Blitzwing is shouting in german in a panic because he doesn’t know that it’s normal. 
Cuddly Random Blitzwing. That’s it. Just picturing Blitzwing cuddling Bee.
The autobots figuring out that Blitzwing is carrying and there’s differencing reactions. 
Bumblebee realizing that he just got Blitzwing sparked. Blitzwing. 
CONS (eheehe Cons ok i’ll stop my jokes are horrible):
It wouldn’t be a stretch to say that Blitzwing at first, wouldn’t care. He’ll still go out fighting the autobots, infact I think he’ll be oblivious. He would only start caring when Bee has a heart-to-heart convo with him about it, basically like “Hey uh Blitzwing I think your carrying..” 
Then Hothead getting all upset that he can’t go out and smash Autobots into lamp posts anymore for 9 months because he’s carrying.
(Side bullet-point I think Random would actually want a sparkling. I just see him getting excitied. And that’s damn adorable but anyways.)  (happy end; all three sides of blitzwing collectively agree that they want to carry a sparkling.) 
Anyways thats the end of my tedtalk, as always if you want to join the discussion feel free to reblog or comment, whatever suits your fancy. thanks for tuning in ima go and lay on the floor for as long as I can love you guys stay safe  Signed by, Your best friend - Quickshadow <3 
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zenpai-senpai · 2 years
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Litterally havent posted anything here in almost a year lmao my art is fucking awesome, you just havent seen anything new and everything isnt my "masterpiece", its made specifically so i could make alot of it. Thats why all my "me vs other girls but make it lesbian" and " trender vs real trans but make it gay" arent shaded or highlighted at all. They are just lined and colored 😂😂
all the art posted here was made almost a year ago, i just cant post my new stuff because its 1. Im currently working on animations and irl art mediums like painting/knitting/diamond sequin art/fanficition/writing/working on my fanganronpa/etc aka stuff that dosent make sense to post on a digital art blog thats mostly misc. Fandoms and ideas, 2. Some of my newer good stuff is nsfw so it cant be posted on tumblr without being reported by bitchass pple like you, 3. There is no age limit on art, anyone can start at any age and all that matters is that people like the art they've made and lastly 4. Ive been considering coming back and posting some undertale au and sans oc art but ive had a pretty consistent art block, i think you just broke it lol thanks! I might come back!
Most of my stuff hasnt been postable here and judgeing me on a mixed bag of art thats anywhere from a year ago to almost 6 years ago( considering my reblogs of art i posted on my og blog) is not a proper way to judge an artist. Like just say your lgbtphobic or racist or something because you dont like i made alot of different types of people in my mvogbmg posts because you didnt even give mean spirited constructive criticism, you just insulted it without any specifics 😂😂 So like, take a dick up the ass and whine in someone else's inbox or sumthn, id like to see you draw something better.
I went from this at 13-14
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First 2 are my ocs and last one has muffet. All of these draw on anime bases off google and colored on ms paint. This isnt even the oldest ms paint art, i have hetalia(i dont support hetalia anymore, i was young and dumb) stuff even older.
To this at 19-20.
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One manga coloring w/stock photo background, one of my own oc with no tracing or even a reference w/stock photo bg and last one is kacchako w/o any tracing or body references with a bg and clothing i created myself.
Id say for there being a max 7 years and minimum 5 years, thats a fuck ton of improvement, not counting my 2 billion big binders of art made on lined paper. Im very proud of my art because its the strongest thing about me. No amount of wah wah unrequested judgement of it will ever sway me from enjoying my art and how it looks. I went to school for it ffs, lets see your graphic arts degree, hm?? Oh you dont have one? Shut up lol
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olderthannetfic · 2 years
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I know patreon and ko-fi links are banned on AO3 but how will / will the archive be updating at all to accommodate for fandoms like Genshin Impact that allow profiting off of fanficition?
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Why would it change for Genshin Impact? Jane Austen's work is out of copyright, and you still can't post your ko-fi links on your Jane Austen fic.
The issue isn't that profiting off of fic is illegal. That wasn't always true when AO3 was founded either.
The issue is that AO3 was built to protect a type of fandom that is a gift economy.
If my friend shows up to my dinner party expecting me to let them turn it into a sales pitch for their multilevel marketing garbage, I will be annoyed. They have violated the social contract. They have taken a space I did the lion's share of the work to build and attempted to monetize it in a gross way. Let them host their own dinner party if they want to do that!
Similarly, those of us who gave years of unpaid labor to build an archive where our style of fandom—a not-for-profit kind—could be safe are not interested in that space being warped into etsy or a dealers' room at a convention. If other fans have other styles of fandom, that's fine: they can build other archives for them.
Personally, I find that the introduction of a profit motive turns fic spaces from a place of peers sharing into a place of Audience vs. Content Creators, and I get enough of that hustle culture on every other site, thank you.
AO3's popularity is likely partly due to how much it isn't full of desperate shilling and begging. The fact that there's no incentive to post chapter 1 and paywall the rest is incentive for readers to trust and like AO3.
The legality of Genshin Impact fic is irrelevant. AO3 bans commercial spam because it wants to.
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gretagolden · 2 years
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gretagolden masterlist
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hello! welcome to the masterlist of my fanfictions for the band greta van fleet! below all my currently published works are linked, and will be updated regularly as i publish more! my ask box is always open if you have a question, want to send something my way, or suggest an idea for a fic you’d like to see! if you’d like to join my taglist, either just send me a message or an ask, and i will gladly add you! please remember that these fics are all 18+ (even if they do not contain smut) just for the sake of my own comfort! enjoy!
disclaimer: i do not claim to know any of the people involved in these fanficitions. these are fictional stories, not based in the reality of the lives of the people included – as i have no idea what their lives are actually like, nor claim to. i do not mean any harm to those mentioned in these stories; this is all completely fiction, please do not take anything in these stories as fact
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For the Better
Sam Kiszka x female reader
For the first time after breaking up, Sam runs into his ex and realizes it’s the only thing he’s wanted, and needed, since.
Like Friends Do
Sam Kiszka x female reader/oc
When on vacation with his best friend, Sam faces a dare that brings buried feelings to the surface and forces him to face the feelings he swore he’d always keep a secret.
part one | part two
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Platonic
Josh Kiszka x female reader
Josh’s relationship with his best friend isn’t entirely platonic, and when the holidays make the drinks go down smoother, the things that go unspoken slip from tongues more freely. 
Falling
Josh Kiszka x female reader
Several months after a falling out, Josh Kiszka’s ex-best friend shows up at his door with a scraped-up knee and a mountain of regret for what had happened between them. 
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New Year's Day
Jake Kiszka x female reader
Jake wakes up on the morning of new year’s day and begins the new year with his girlfriend
Real Life
Jake Kiszka x gender neutral reader
After moving to Nashville, Jake reconnects with an old acquaintance from Frankenmuth and the pair strike up a tradition of late night drives during which their friendship grows. 
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Alone Together
Daniel Wagner x female oc
After his best friend ends up in a relationship with his high school crush, Danny finds himself growing closer to her little sister.
Homeward Bound
Daniel Wagner x female reader
Danny hides away with his girlfriend for a moment in her childhood bedroom while on a trip to her hometown to meet her family.
Stranger Birthdays
Daniel Wagner x gender neutral reader
On your birthday, you meet Danny in peculiar circumstances but strike a conversation and begin to grow closer regardless
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redrosesartcabin · 9 months
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The Exposing: Arrival
Megatron x reader fanficition ( can be found here as well https://archiveofourown.org/users/Redrosessoulcabin)
Link to the previous chapter: https://www.tumblr.com/redrosesartcabin/724908446651203585/the-exposing-art
Link to the first post: https://www.tumblr.com/redrosesartcabin/722529797578833920/double-posting-my-fanfic-now
Link to the next chapter: (Will be inserted as soon as there is one)
When Bumblebee and Bulkhead once again landed on earth, a couple of miles away from the FBI facilities where they would meet up with Fowler and Ratchet, the first thing Bulkhead asked was “Can we maybe first go see Miko?”
Bumblebee pretended like he was thinking it over seriously before answering with a blunt “No”, letting a slight irritation grow inside of Bulkhead he didn’t hide within his facial expression. That, however, didn’t deter Bumblebee from continuing to underline his point in the least.
“…She is momentarily in confinement and it should stay that way until we find out what’s going on from Fowler and Ratchet”
Bulkhead crossed his arms disapprovingly over his chest, “Isn’t that biased? What do they know about the situation?”
“As far as I’ve heard,”Bumblebee immediately countered, “Miko has helped a Decepticon, and a human ally to that Decepticon, escape. And so far, she has not denied this. She also couldn’t even if she tried since it’s already been confirmed with sufficient evidence. The only thing she apparently keeps repeating is ‘I am helping friends out!’”
“Since when do you know all this?” Bulkhead asked visibly confused.
“The council told me before you gracefully barged in”, Bumblebee teased.
“So you get the issue here, right?”, Bumblebee asked after a couple of moments of trotting through an almost dried up pine forest in silence.
“HA!”, Bulkhead laughed, “I may get the issue here but that doesn’t stop me from still trusting Miko”
“Well, then trust her in your own time!”, Bumblebee exclaimed, “I don’t understand how it could ever be morally correct to help a Decepticon, especially an important member of the cause”
“An important member?”, Bulkhead asked.
“They believe it was an officer or commander or something like Soundwave or Starscream.”, Bumblebee kept explaining.
“Hm”, Bulkhead sighed at that, “… No I still won’t change my mind”
Bumblebee ex-vented in utter annoyance before finally caving in.
“Alright, FINE, let’s make a deal: We go to Fowler and Ratchet and after that we try and get permission to talk to Miko in private and see if she’ll reveal anything to us and get her side of the story: Sound good?”
Bulkhead grinned in victory, “Very”
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“… And that is that whole thing”, Fowler ended his tirade, his arms moving around and over his head in frustration as if they were moved by puppeteer strings.
“Essentially you know nothing”, Bumblebee stated and Bulkhead was starting asking himself what crawled up Bumblebee’s aft and died. He was beginning to think the whole lieutenant thing wasn’t good for him. He seemed tense…
“I wouldn’t say nothing”, Fowler hissed through his teeth in response, waking Bulkhead up from his almost- pondering, “But you are right in saying we are missing essential clues.
The most curious being, that we cannot find the identity of the person anymore that lived in that house. It’s like they never existed in the first place and that irks me greatly.”
“I can almost guarantee that to be an internal issue”, Bumblebee argued.
“You mean that someone is a snitch?”, Fowler asked outraged.
“Yes that- but we can get back to that later. For now we got from you want you got and your perspective on it… with that being said-”
“GET US TO THROUGH TO MIKO”, Bulkhead interrupted Bumblebee, impatient of this entire protocol of going back and forth politely as if they all hadn’t been team mates and friends before.
Bumblebee sighed, but this time didn’t say anything. This situation couldn’t be salvaged anymore anyways.
“Should’ve known you were on her side”, Ratchet grumbled.
“I’m not on anyone’s side, because there is none! Have you all lost your minds?!”, Bulkhead exclaimed, “I trust all of you and I know you all have good reasons… can’t you understand that I want to give Miko the benefit of the doubt?”
There was a heavy silence for a moment before Ratchet said, “Bulkhead, old friend, listen: Miko said she won’t tell anyone what’s going on… not even you.”
For a moment Bulkhead was stunned, but then frowned, “I still have to try to make her talk. And I at least want to know that she’s ok and who knows? Maybe she’ll throw me a bone and hand me a clue that brings us forward”
“Very well”, Fowler then nodded to Ratchets surprise but he allowed it, “We’ll get you to her confinement… but this will all occur under extreme supervision”
“But-“, Bulkhead wanted to argue.
“No buts or you can’t go to see Miko at all”.
“Fine”, Bulkhead murmured.
“Ok then: Follow me”, Fowler motioned and Ratchet, Bumblebee and Bulkhead obliged the command. And even though it had been Bulkheads idea, Bumblebee started to anticipate the visit with an almost joyful excitement now. More so because the promise of a good clue was nice and he felt in his spark that if anyone could find something out or squeeze anything out of Miko, then it was Bulkhead.
However, when they arrived at the door of her confinement something seemed off.
“There should be two armed guards here”, Fowler commented, immediately taking out his com device for contact and his cellphone where he looked up the guard schedule for today.
“Hello Team 227a, you are supposed to be guarding Miss Nakadai’s door”, Fowler spoke into the device, but there was only a brief dead noise.
“Hello- hello Team 227a, do you copy?”, Fowler asked. Again, nothing.
“Ok uh… let’s just go see what Miko is up to”, Fowler now said, “be on your guard” he added and everyone immediately got their gears out as Fowler opened the door… only to see the room was empty… or wait no- everyone took a second look: One had to say that there was simply emptiness, no room anymore at all to speak of. It had vanished from existence, ceased to be and left nothing but dust.
“What in the fresh hell happened here?”
But nobody had an answer.
“This just made things much more complicated”, Bumblebee mumbled to himself.
“Scrap”, Bulkhead simply said.
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